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Cw / tw: self harm

@Olo I’ve thought about this a lot.
One of the reasons I keep on going back to Gulliver’s travels is because, (maybe since that story is actually some extended allegory about British politics in the 18th century), all these practical concerns are at the center of Gulliver’s life when he’s in Lilliput. Reading that an early age has has made me think about these concerns every time I write a story now.

If I’m writing a giant character who’s empathetic like I am in real life, I realized, the most realistic reaction they’d have to being turned into a giant would HAVE to be suicide. There’s no ethical way for them to remain alive, as their enjoyment of life would be destroyed, by being completely alienated from everybody else.

This is one of those stories that lives as a seed in my head. I’ll probably never actually write it, since it wouldn’t be a kink story at all. It would just be a tragedy with sci-fi elements.

There’s already a graphic novel with this tone about a giant man who’s not enjoying his experience. It’s called “3 story” by Matt Kindt.

@ThumbLoverVer2 oooh, yes. there’s plenty of good reasons for the ‘giant’ in SW stories to be scared!

1. Their sense of reality is breaking. People aren’t supposed to be that small. But here she is, somehow. “Am I going insane? Or am I just dumb - how much do I not know about the real world?”
2. “If this isn’t a human, what is it? A robot? An alien? A spy drone? An evil fairy? A projection being used for a prank tv show?”
3. “How long has it been here? Has it been watching me in my own house? Did it see me masturbating last night?”
4. “It’s too fragile I don’t want to accidentally hurt it!”

@NobodyOfKnowhere there is a totally sfw story along those lines on tumblr. Sadly.

@Olo The same series also had a F/f giantess scene where vore was mentioned as a joke. Somebody on that staff is one of us.

@miss-lillipants said in An appreciation for GIANTS:

Content creation takes time and effort, and it can get frustrating when the subject is a niche among niches. So I just want to thank you to anyone who creates or created giant men content along those lines.

Thank you for this. I am so happy that there is at least an audience for this type of story. It might be a small audience, but it’s an appreciative one.

Writing a good story takes me so long. I’ve been a dormant writer for a few months now. Real-life needs are seriously impacting the time and effort I have available for writing M/f. And, since I know my favorite type of stories are genuinely rare, I feel a little guilty to not be more active. I can process that emotion on my own, don’t worry about me, but I seriously look forward to putting out another story with a focus on the giant man as soon as I can.

I have two main male growth stories in my head, both very early in their drafts, but all of my free time is being spent on career improvement junk instead of writing. (Kill me now.)

I love how this site encourages making more of my favorite type of stories. It really is a gem. And I love the tiny women readers!

@pnwfootguy It’s interesting how this kink can bring out different sides of you.

For normal romantic and sexual stuff, I’m fully bisexual. But I have basically no interest in giantesses. So I also have different attractions in these kinky scenarios than in real life.

@Olo hmm. A 3d printed , 3 inch tall me that only dies superficially, whose consciousness I could check in and out of, sounds perfect. It could be cheap enough to be affordable to get a few copies.

Crowded street lottery is my first choice. Who knows what I’ll find out there! And if I get crushed by a loafer, wham, bam, I can just go back and do it all again!

Another fun Saturday could be going to a less crowded place like a cafe during off hours and startling the hell out of anyone when I walk onto the table by them. Always wanted to know how much fun roaches have when they do that.

@littlest-lily

I love the depth of their thoughts that you’re giving us. I love the intense observation skill that she has. I’ve always considered the physical details that a shrunken person would notice about a giant, but I hadn’t really put it together before that being shrunk would also result in reading micro-expressions, and therefore emotions, more capably. I look forward to reading more of this slow burn.

@blss I’m sorry to hear this happening to you. Speaking of pet shops, I answered an ad on indeed.com, where they’re looking for women to work at the pet shop near me. Something about a pilot project. The salary they’re promising is very high for retail, and I miss the friendliness of customer service jobs, so I’m tempted.

I hope they’ll let me join their team! I have my cute black skirt suit and heels all ready to go.

@Olo oh, 1990. That was a good year.

@BigManDan1717 husband and I don’t have time for an elaborate costume this year due to a time consuming project we’re on now. We are going to be reusing our costumes from last year: Tucker and Dale from Tucker n Dale vs Evil. A great horror / comedy, if you’ve never seen it.

@Olo oh wow, the one of her just sitting on the index finger is wonderful. They’re all great. Thank you again for your curating.

@Jitensha that’s a really good point! And it reminds me of fiberglass insulation, that is made of microscopic threads of glass. Touch it and it can seriously irritate the skin, making it red and itchy. A giant might itch a little afterwards if anything

@Mrgoblinging7 I’ve thought of that - I always justify it by thinking the giant also has a cock and ball torture kink In the story I wrote of it, the giant was just too focused on the humiliation and domination of his rival to let the pain stop him. He decided afterwards, though, once the adrenaline wore off, (and my narrator stopped telling the story), that it was a one -time event.

@i-am-insane oh, dude. Cuddling would be the best. Hands down!

Being lifted in his iron-strong yet gentle hands, put on a shoulder, kept in a chest pocket. Snuggling against his ear, or just resting on his chest as we’re falling asleep, his heart beat hammering beneath me, like absolutely nothing else - as loud and as strong a vibration as a huge animal pushing against the edges of its enclosure, but as comforting and ambient as the sound of an old house settling.
His breathing, a sound like wind but with the rhythm Nd movement of a sea shore crashing.
His warmth, no heater needed for me on the coldest nights.
I write wild, sexy and evil stories on here, but the average fantasy I think of in my day to day is more about this.