1a. “Whatever happened to her could make me small!”
Best posts made by Olo
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RE: Shrinking Story Ideasposted in Size Fantasy Chat
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RE: Rooftop Serviceposted in Artwork
@giantesslover45 Happy to credit you! Is there an online source you want linked?
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RE: Inhuman giantsposted in Size Fantasy Chat
@i-am-insane If @Kisupure ever visits again, they’ll have lots to say about this.
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RE: Taken (M/f, shrinking, non-con, fatal vore)posted in Stories
@ghostwriter44 I finished the down draft this afternoon. Now for the revisions…
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RE: Inhuman giantsposted in Size Fantasy Chat
@i-am-insane So the 800-ton gorilla here is obviously King Kong. The OG kaiju, Kong is such a dominant “horny giant” archetype that most subsequent romances between giants (of any species) and little ladies have made references to him (even when it’s gender-flipped). Kong’s story is also “Beauty and the Beast” updated for the 20th century (mass media was just starting to transform the nature of celebrity). I’m not at all surprised to see M/f fans appreciating Kong and extrapolating that to other big beasties.
On the subject of sentient vehicles, I wholly recommend Saturn’s Children by Charles Stross. The backstory is quite fascinating, but the main element to grasp is that humanity has died out (no great catastrophe, we just stopped breeding (I blame really good VR porn)) and the solar system is populated by the sentient robots we left behind. The protagonist needs to make an interplanetary trip, and the transporting ship offers to have sexual intercourse with the passenger for the duration of the voyage. (Reader, the offer was accepted.)
In Iain M. Banks’s Culture series, all spaceships are controlled by sentient AIs (“Minds”) and often have the capacity entertain human passengers in various ways, from operating android avatars to immersing the passengers in virtual reality, all of which could possibly involve sexual interaction.
@tiny-ivy said:
there are a lot of furries and scalies who are also into macro.
One common thread I have long noted between furries and size kinksters (“sizies”?) is the escapism/liberation offered by being either a different species or a different size. You get to behave or experience the world in a way that is simply impossible in your real body. I’m sure it’s reductive to say that furries all want an excuse to act bestially, but from what I can tell the development of one’s fursona usually involves establishing character traits that one finds difficult or impossible to express in their mundane existence. I expect any size perv can relate to that.
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RE: Taken (M/f, shrinking, non-con, fatal vore)posted in Stories
@ghostwriter44 You and Gordon both.
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RE: Petrichor - a novel in "open beta" - [M/f, minigiant, post-apocalyptic dystopia, slavery, military setting]posted in Stories
Finch doesn’t seem too shocked that Wesson drugged Gray. She’s either dead inside or she’s playing a wicked angle.
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RE: Questionposted in Size Fantasy Chat
@SmolChlo Whenever I watch a baseball game I figure that’s what all the scratching is about.
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RE: What Lurks Underneathposted in Artwork
@tiny-ivy The main challenge in photocollaging, IMO, is selecting the original photos. The vast majority of size collages are too forced. Seeing the possibility in the photo of the man’s pose is the inspiration, and her shadow on the pool floor is the final touch.
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RE: Petrichor - a novel in "open beta" - [M/f, minigiant, post-apocalyptic dystopia, slavery, military setting]posted in Stories
Yeah, creek water makes for lousy lube.
Very elegant device to get Wesson in Rice’s crosshairs. Kudos!
As skilled and experienced as these two are, they’re in unfamiliar territory, and there’s no one they can ask for guidance. Rice, in particular, doesn’t seem to like not knowing the lay of the land.
I really like the way Gray has converted the Fear from a biochemical agent into a philosophical posture. It’d be ironic if her “resistance” to the pheromone gives her away to her fellow corpsmen at some point.
I still wonder how difficult it is for Anakim to suppress their scent. Very intrigued by the possibility that Gray is the first human he’s fucked that asked him not to suppress.
“I think you do, soldier,” he said.
Soldier. Not corpsman, soldier. I might swoon.
Fear on the battlefield was honest, but at camp it was the dirtiest weapon of all.
I’m still not relaxing around Finch.

