@olo Agree on the presentation on Eka. Another major issue for me is finding things. I have to scroll through pages of My Little Pony same size fanfic to find the occasional gem. So if you posted a link to your story on Eka, that’d already be a huge improvement.
Best posts made by sloppy_amy
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RE: Legacy Writer - Shall I Share My Content?posted in Community Help
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RE: When did yall figure out you was micro/macro?posted in Size Fantasy Chat
@shrunkenlaura said in When did yall figure out you was micro/macro?:
When I was about 6 years old
it only became sexual as I got older thoughSame for me. I remember playing “getting eaten by a giant” with friends. Eventually it became weird.
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RE: Shrinking your female bossposted in Size Fantasy Chat
I wish my boss would shrink me, or find me shrunk
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RE: Soul Vore And My Opinionposted in Size Fantasy Chat
I like the “worse than death” aspect because it’s an eternal thing. It’s not just over, the person will basically be enslaved forever.
That’s also makes it somewhat unattractive in the fetish sense, because it’s so abstract. But at the same time, easier to get across in mainstream media. Everybody gets that “eternal soul enslavement” is bad, but it’s not very gruesome. Compare to real vore. Even animals eating is typically completely absent in mainstream movies. Something like “giant snake” or “dinosaurs” is the closest we’ll get, because it’s just pretty gruesome to watch.
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RE: Wear you for a hatposted in Artwork
@olo If he sits down, she’s in there for good. Tickles, I bet.
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RE: How to train a tiny.posted in Size Fantasy Chat
fridge until she craves your warmth
ask me how I know shivers
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RE: First Among Tiniesposted in Size Fantasy Chat
@smolchlo Are you crazy? I’ll become Favorite Tiny by ratting out your rebel group and cheering the giant on as he punishes you. Maybe I’ll get to sleep on his nightstand and eat real food once in a while if I help him catch enough troublemakers.
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RE: On The Tableposted in Artwork
@olo Oh god, I don’t even know what’s hotter. The chain, the look on her face, or the prospects of being wagered away like an object…