Category: Galiagan

What Do We Have Here?

Auburn-haired woman dangling a two-inch-tall naked man in front of her face. She is smiling in wonder.
What Do We Have Here? by Galiagan

Melissa blinked, her eyes weary from summarizing too many reports for her boss, Jerry.  She twisted to the left in her office chair, then to her right, noting the unsatisfactorily faint cracking from her spine.  She focused on the clock in the corner of her screen:  2:50pm.  Not quite time for her afternoon snack.  Fuck it, she thought, reaching down to open the bottom drawer of her desk.

Surveying the half-dozen partially consumed bags of drug store snacks, she wished for something to snag her appetite, but despite the high sodium and fructose content in each bag, nothing inspired her.  She was about to reach for the red licorice when another bag rustled by itself.  Mice?

She paused a few more seconds to identify which bag was occupied, then plucked the package of pretzel sticks from the back corner.  Peering inside, Melissa was astonished to see a tiny nude man, about one and half inches tall, covered in pretzel dust and staring up at her helplessly.

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Tiny Roommate – Taking The Plunge

A brown-haired white woman affectionately holding a three-inch-tall white man to her cheek.
Tiny Roommate Hug by Galiagan

A Condensed story. Inspired by Galiagan’s Tiny Roommate series. Sequel to Tiny Roommate.

Content Notes: F/m, shrunken man, mouthplay, panty entrapment

Brian kept Jessica on her toes, that’s for sure.  Admittedly, she hadn’t really thought through what agreeing to host a Condensed person would mean, but she doubted anything could have prepared her for this latest wrinkle.

She and Brian were hanging around the apartment as usual.  She hadn’t been going out much lately, and of course he couldn’t go anywhere she didn’t take him.  A toothpaste ad came on the TV, and an odd thought occurred to her.  She looked over at Brian sitting atop the pillow at the other end of the couch.

“Hey, Bri,” she said invitingly, “wanna try something weird?”

He had perked up as soon as she had started speaking.  “What kind of adventure did you have in mind this time?”

Jessica and Brian had already messed around with many diverting situations a Condensed person could find themselves in, and Brian had become quite familiar with many regions of Jessica’s corpulent body.  They had not yet, however, explored the circumstances she was now considering.

“What do you think about going inside my mouth?”

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Tiny Roommate

Three-inch tall man in foreground facing full-size woman in lingerie with large breasts, drooping belly, and thick thighs walking across apartment toward him
Tiny Roommate by Galiagan

A Condensed story. Inspired by Galiagan’s Tiny Roommate series.

Content Notes: F/m, shrunken man, disrespectful attitude, grabbing without asking, non-consensual entrapment, vore mention, breast play, Stockholm Syndrome

Unlike most everyone else, Jessica thought the Condensation was hilarious.  She never imagined that it might happen to her, and so far it hadn’t.  It had happened to a girl from her high school class, but Jessica didn’t know her very well and she just giggled whenever she appeared on her Instagram, standing in the palm of her poor husband’s hand.

Not all of the Condensed had family or friends to look after them, and a number of government agencies and charitable organizations implemented a variety of programs to obtain secure environments for the shrunken people.  Jessica saw an advertisement offering a monthly stipend for people who took in Condensed people as roommates, and she could always use a little more cash.

“I mean,” she told her friend Shondra, “how much could one of those little bugs eat?  Give ‘em a tissue box to sleep in and they’re all set.”

“Don’t they check up on you to make sure you’re not abusin’ ‘em?”

“I’m not gonna abuse ‘em, Jesus.  I’m just sayin’ it’ll cost less than that stipend brings in.  Way less.”

“I thought you liked living on your own.”

“I like not having to clean up someone else’s mess or listen to their stupid music.  I wouldn’t mind having someone to chat or watch shows with, though.  If she ever got annoying I’d just put her in her box.”

“You bad, girl.”

“It’s not my fault they got tiny!  They should be grateful to whoever takes ‘em in.”

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