I kept trying to explain it to ArcticGiantess, but she was unimpressed.
No Nut November
Category: ArcticGiantess
War Stories
This one is for Arctic Giantess, Toll_Orialcon, and everyone on the front lines. GentleApril20 entry. Author’s Notes at bottom.
The new resident, Brian, backed through the breakroom doors with his arms held out in front of him, bent up at the elbows like a surgeon. Like all of us, now. He didn’t notice me as he went straight to the sink, tapped the footplate for hot water, collected some soap, and began scrubbing.
I waited until he was done before speaking. “Take a load off, Brian.”
He put on fresh gloves, made some coffee in the Keurig, snagged a chair with his foot, then lowered his mask to sip the bitter brew.
“How long you been on?” I asked.
He squinted at the wall clock. “Comin’ up on forty hours. You?”
“Almost the same, but I just had a four-hour nap in my car, so it’s all good.”
Brian shook his head. “I didn’t sign up for this.”
Could We Break For Lunch?
My employer is requiring weekly Zoom meetings, and I’m sorely tempted to make Arctic Giantess here my background.
Eat Or Be Eaten
Daily Dot has a brief article up about “giantess vore,” and they cite Spitty and Arctic Giantess, two size creators I’m very happy to see get wider mention. A dozen other creators get linked, as well. Despite the headline, the (very short) article emphasizes that size kinksters come in all genders and orientations.
From the Archives – 20200420
Added one page to Olo’s Greatest Tumblr Hits:
| I Just Need To Have A Look
The nurse’s voice is always respectful and polite, but the patient can tell they’re not really asking. |
14 Jun 2018
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Field Research
From the Archives – 20190312
Added one page to Olo’s Greatest Tumblr Hits:
| If I Owned ArcticGiantess For 24 Hours
I would hold you in the palm of my hand, then bring you up close to my face and tell you to strip. I’ll keep my hand still, but I’ll probably rotate it to keep your cute little ass in view, particularly when you bend over. |
22 Dec 2015
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Tumblwintr – The Show Must Go On
I never expected my Tumblr journey to last so long or assume as much importance to me as it did. If I had known at the beginning how the following 45 months would play out, I’m quite sure I wouldn’t have started down this road. Nonetheless, I don’t regret a thing.
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El Amante Menguante 