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A story prompt by SKMagic:

This can take place long ago in a fantasy realm, or modern day in a normal average town/city. A woman who practiced the dark arts of witchcraft had fallen in love with a man. She was absolutely head over heels madly in love with him. As far as she could tell, he felt the same. A couple of blissful years later, the man cheated on the witch. He left her, knowing she was pregnant with his child, for another woman. As you might imagine, this destroyed the witch. Her heart shattered. Trust and faith destroyed. Her spirit darkened. She blamed herself more than she blamed her lover. She was an intelligent person, she should have known it was all a lie.

Giving birth to a girl, the witch vowed to keep her daughter from the same fate. There was no such thing as love. Diving into her dark arts books, spells, and other tomes, the witch found a way to prevent her daughter from experiencing “love”.

On the baby girl’s 3rd birthday, the witch “gifted” her daughter a curse. Should she ever kiss anyone, the daughter would be punished, and loose a fraction of physical herself. Just as with each kiss, a human tends to give away a fraction of their heart and soul. Essentially, you kiss, you shrink.

Of course the witch wanted to be a good mother. She taught and educated her daughter about magic. But seeing how her daughter didn’t desire control over the mystical powers, she encouraged her daughter to pursue whatever she was drawn towards. The daughter grew confident, clever, and adventurous. She also knew of the curse her mother “gifted”. She was raised to believe it was for her own good. It was a way to protect her. Should she ever get caught in the trap of “love”, a single kiss wouldn’t make her disappear or fall into a cursed slumber. No, it would only make her a little shorter, a little thinner, that’s all. Not so bad.

I’m sure you have already put two and two together. The daughter falls in love. She explains to her partner the curse and why she was cursed. Her partner was supportive, saying they would rather be with them without kisses, than to be with someone else who could kiss. The two started researching ways to eliminate the curse. Dark magic, light magic, science, anything. Eventually the daughter went to her mother telling the witch everything. This infuriated the witch, feeling her own daughter was betraying everything she taught her. With delight, the witch established that the curse couldn’t be broken. Not even a kiss of “true love” could stop it, as the curse was activated by kissing. That the curse would take away physically however much the curse saw fit. Maybe she would only loose 12 inches (about 30 centimeters). Maybe after multiple kisses, she would end up only an inch tall (about 2.5 centimeters).

I’ll leave it to your imagination how long the couple waited until one late night, the witch’s daughter chose her fate and took control. Allowing herself to give away her love, her heart, her soul in the form of a kiss. I’ll leave it up to you if they kissed over and over again all in one night, or over the course of years. You can daydream how tiny the daughter became and all the adventures they experienced along the way.

Alternatively, what if the witch’s curse was whomever her daughter kissed was who shrunk. It would be a punishment on the daughter to watch her love get smaller and smaller.

Love you G/t community!!! Have fun with those vivid imaginations of yours!!

@littlest-lily said:

It was difficult during early internet to find sizey material without running into very sexual and very violent content, despite me not looking for it

I quite sympathize. Size galleries and forums were unthoughtful and chaotic back then, and it has only improved a little in recent years. I myself resisted violent/lethal content for a great while, and I still think a lot of violent stuff out there is mindless and glib.

When I was on Tumblr, where the SFW and NFSW wings of the Size community often clashed, I was moved to write a manifesto: Free to Be Huge and Wee

I know I’m not alone, as someone who is not into the violence, in thinking that there’s nothing wrong with you if you ARE into the violence. For whatever that’s worth!

It’s worth more than you can know, Lily. Thank you.

by manuel7777777

@foreverlurk said:

I know the whole noncon shrinking is borderline and contradicts what I just said lol

Get to know a woman well enough and she won’t have to tell you she wants you to take her home in your pocket; you’ll just know.

@protect-tinies Dad jokes have nothing on giant jokes.

by manuel7777777

For giant’s clothing, I favor two items that I myself wear frequently in real life: briefs and shirts with breast pockets. Tinies were made for containment.

I agree that doll’s clothes for tinies is generally more humiliating than being nekkid, so if that’s the goal we’re going shopping. Makeshift is usually delightful, particularly if it’s a skill she’s had to learn recently.

As a rule, I prefer anything that makes her more dependent on me.

I agree that this varies from relationship to relationship.

At my job we have a saying, “Never put anything in an email that you wouldn’t want to see as an exhibit in a legal proceeding.” I feel confident that I could engage in roleplaying with an anonymous Size acquaintance without forming an improper emotional attachment, but I wouldn’t want to have to defend the transcript to my partner.

I’m much more comfortable keeping to my current practice of writing stories with one or more Size acquaintances in mind and hoping they eventually figure it out.

by manuel7777777

@blehb Every day I search my desk for her, but she hasn’t appeared yet.

From Tumblr

Mad Science by Greg Hildebrandt

@i-am-insane The simplest answer to this problem is to imagine/create/write a variety of characters and scenarios, so that trying to be realistic will force you into a balance. We have all encountered pleasant and unpleasant people, protectors and predators. And there’s a spectrum in between, of course. And a lot of this can be just internal thoughts or emotions. I don’t think I’ve ever written a story, even the “gentle” ones, where a tiny doesn’t feel threatened or a giant doesn’t feel tempted.

Even for scenarios that are intended to be gentle or cruel, it heightens the impact to have an element of the opposite theme mixed in at some point. Developing your characters will necessarily put them through the whole range of possibilities, so that by the end we have an idea of how they’re going to react to the climax.

@TakoAlice8

I agree that we need a better term for male giants, if only for the Size community. I actually find the word “giantess” to be both tired and too narrow for the many purposes to which it is put. If we’re getting into the business of defining new terminology for the Size community, we might also want to consider making a distinction between true giants who are larger than the rest of society and normal-size men who interact with anomalously tiny people.