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When I first discovered Size Tumblr (RIP) back in 2015, one of the stumbling blocks for me was how much size art was actually repurposed fan art, usually of characters from some anime or video game with which I was unfamiliar. Here I was, looking for anonymous size interaction, and I was confronted with names and worlds with seemingly unrelated backstories. Often as not, the characters were from universes where size differential was unknown or even improper to the genre. But the artist (or their followers) really liked those characters (or the show/game) and saw no reason not to make one of them giant or tiny and see what they looked like.

Eventually I determined that many artists start out copying others’ characters and styles before creating their own work (that was when I learned that “OC” stands for Original Character), so if they had a size kink it was natural that they would experiment with established characters first before creating their own original giants and tinies. It all clicked for me when I realized it was the graphical equivalent of fanfiction.

It still kind of irks me when characters from a “normie” universe are suddenly thrust into a size encounter. Realistically such characters would focus entirely trying to explain on the supernatural size phenomenon rather than have the sizey sexytimes the fanartist might be hoping for. I have an easier time when the genre already allows for magic or fantastic technology, so I have some idea of how those characters will react to size differential (hopefully in a pervy way). It’s a lot easier to swallow Hermione fudging a spell or a malfunctioning transporter than, say, Dr. House contracting a rare shrinking disease.

Anyway, in Decmber 2018 Tumblwintr blew, sharply curtailing the amount of size-crossover fanart to which I was exposed. Partly in tribute to what I learned from my Tumblr experience (but mostly in response to a prompt from @MightyTinyGiant), I composed Played, my Firefly fanfiction. It starts out F/m (Saffron/Mal), but it’s mostly F/f (Inara/Saffron).

@kisupure

Oh, that was nice. His hands on her spine and the back of her head were the best. And of course dialogue is the best way to explore characters. I’m pretty sure no human ever gets used to a Nak’s voice.

“W-we’ve got forty minutes,” was the first thing she said. Gray could have smacked herself for how unsexy of an opener that was.

Honey, he’s here. You don’t need to close the sale.

“Spoken like a true corpsman.”

How would you know, Traitor?

Booker rumbled deep in his chest

Um, I don’t believe we’ve been introduced.

something told her that he hadn’t risked life and limb just to get her off

You never know.

gentle and mealy

Such a nasty thing to say.

She glanced up, suddenly sheepish and feeling very, very small now.

Aaand now you have your next illustration.

Gray was still busy swallowing the last of his cum as she went to sit beside him.

I guess now she can afford to swap her daily protein ration for a friday.

“Let’s do that again,” he said.

[Moonstruck Cher:] “Snap out of it!”

They are so doomed.

@kisupure Still can’t get over “NO STEP”.

@i-am-insane Our ancestors have been eating each other for hundreds of millions of years. It’s the oldest form of domination on the planet.

@kisupure

Fingering is underrated. It always scales up in my head.

“I’ve been thinking about you a lot,” she murmured, the words coming out between little moans. Unfortunately, she realized too late that this made her sound hopelessly sentimental. He cocked a brow at her but didn’t even slow down.

“You can’t?” There seemed to be a little enjoyment there at her expense.

“You know what I meant.”

I’m guessing there’s a draft where Gray’s first line is “I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“You really are fuckin’ dense.”

Someone oughta tell Rice that negging isn’t cool.

I have some guesses about why Rice rucked her out on that little field trip, but the bottom line is that he wanted to show her why he hates fighting for the Algo.

by WildRoxann (aka Porn-Cakes)

@tiny-ivy Which is more fun, destroying their old faith or demanding it for yourself?

@kisupure

The priority lesson scene was marvelously well-done. The foreshadowing of the arrival of the dreaded brass effectively illustrated how the officer class is a vastly different tier of Corps society. Sipping tea while corporal punishment was administered was like something out of the Belgian Congo. Wesson was the true subject of the demonstration, as the transition from slave to overseer cannot be easy or painless. That dude must be really messed up. Mandatory transfer seems like it would be a mercy.

As complete as the officers’ control over the corpsmen is, Wesson grabbing Gray and sniffing her undershirt still seemed like an excessive liberty. Couching the whole exchange amongst Gray’s fears that her treason would be discovered was a deft misdirect. If she’s clever, Gray can throw Wesson off the scent by masking the greater betrayal with the lesser.

Gray imagining Rice observing the priority lesson was another good feint, as we didn’t know until the last moment who from Brown Toon was getting punished, and the reader was free to suspect it was Gray. If it was Gray up there with the chopping block, would Rice try to save her? Gray probably doesn’t think she deserves to hope for such a deliverance, but she obviously would anyway. Like I said, doomed.

Finch is a puzzle. The standard trope is that she should be possessive of her special relationship with Wesson, but here she seems to want Gray to join her in trading favors, possibly so it won’t feel so dirty to her. Or maybe she’s just trying to earn the position of Most Cynical Bitch in the Toon.

“Rice, what’s a pairing?”

“You don’t wanna know.”

Like hell we don’t.

@kisupure Those arms…

@hentaihunter1 With two of them, you could make an instructive example of one.

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This was great social scenery in Alpine. Wesson keeps running hot and cold, and I think you do an excellent job keeping Gray—someone we’ve come to know is worldly and competent—plausibly mired in self-doubt.

I’m a little uncertain what was going on with Wesson, his cup, and the bond inspection. I get that it was an opportunity for Gray to observe Wesson and make internal commentary, but why did Wesson want her there? By the end he had lost interest in her. Why did Wesson make a point of having Gray return his cup to the mess tent, and why did the mess corpsman not want to touch it? Was Wesson just trying to show everyone that Gray was his to command?

Missus? What rank was that? Was it a specialty?

Warrant officer, natch.

The whole exploration of the ethics of trading favors with officers makes me curious if female officers similarly extract favors from corpsmen. Clark and Harper sound like they might be grateful for such an opportunity.

I was drunk when you posted this, and I’m hungover now, so the attempts at describing the flavor of whiskey were extra special.

On that note, I’m somewhat dissatisfied by the poker game being so blurry to Gray (and therefore to us). You write dialogue so well, and the Gray-Wesson-Finch triangle is so integral to this story that I think we deserve to hear all the quips and backpedaling. Particularly since the ultimate consequence is Wesson pulling a Cosby.

Update: I just discovered that this was by Unknown Hand. For some reason, it took me until today to discover the long, ancient thread collecting his size art on Giantess City. His work is from the 90s and early Aughts, and while it is mostly F/m, there’s some good M/f stuff in there, which I will add to the queue for my daily posts here.

@hentaihunter1 said in Sex Objects:

the first member of my reading audience is me

Same here. I want to see more giant men in my own work as well as in others’.

self-loathing issues

It’s clear to me that self-loathing is at the root of many behaviors involving porn. Imagining myself worshipped by tiny women (who find individual regions of my body attractive) is fundamental to my appreciation of M/f size fantasy.

You don’t have to be sexually attracted to a particular body to want to see it, even in porn. And sometimes, for some of us, unattractive bodies are necessary to make the fantasy work.

@kisupure

“It’s amazing that whoever made the Algo—all those governments, those business people—didn’t see this coming,” Gray mumbled. “It’s like they got tired of managing their own shit and gave up."

I’m gonna think of this every time I read about how our society refuses to save itself from Covid-19.

@sloppy_amy More like rubbing one out.