I wrote a guest post over on Aborigen’s blog about what it’s like to derive sexual gratification from fantasies that feature death as a crucial element. Go read and tell me what you think.
Can A Sexual Fantasy Be Immoral?
What Do We Have Here?
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.
Continue reading “What Do We Have Here?”Motives
Giants have all sorts of attitudes toward tinies, and a plausible Size world has room for them all. It’s my goal to include all of these in my stories.
Pilgrimage
At last I have arrived in your shadow. I have come all this way to end my life in your belly.
Before I pass your jaws, I beg for the privilege of embracing your pussy. Grant me the honor of kissing your clit. Give me the duty of finding the joys in your depths.
Let me give my life to every one of your appetites.
Five Years
Still here, still thinking about the erotic misadventures of tiny people.
In Praise of the Blowjob-Shrink
Steve spotted them as soon as they came into the bar. They looked young, but they weren’t squirrelly enough to be high schoolers with fake IDs. Sorority girls slumming? No, their clothing styles diverged too much from each other. Didn’t matter; they were new and they were hot and Steve saw them first.
There were four—no, five of them and they took a corner table. Steve kept his seat until the waitress had taken their orders so as to give them a reason not to just get up and leave. He stood up and approached the jocular group, picking out his primary and secondary targets. The blonde in the maroon sweater and yoga pants had been the first to snag his eye, but by the time he had reached the table he found himself drawn to the short redhead filling out her overalls so tantalizingly.
He kept his eyes on her until the table conversation tailed off and he looked up and smiled at the group as a whole.
“I hate to interrupt,” he said disarmingly, then turned to the redhead, “but ever since you came in here I can’t remember my name. Could you let me borrow yours?”
Continue reading “In Praise of the Blowjob-Shrink”Rain on the Windowsill
If you’re in the mood for some angsty and smutty M/f non-con shrinking, you could hardly do better than Rain on the Windowsill by Littlest-Lily. Almost all of the saga is told from the viewpoint of our protagonist Lily as she becomes the target of Leo, who has long dreamed of keeping a shrunken woman and is convinced that Lily will come to share his dream. Both Lily and Leo wrestle with their own desires and consciences as Leo pushes Lily into shrunken Stockholm syndrome and beyond.
While there is exquisite detail to the juicy logistics of multiple size changes, we never lose sight of Lily’s emotional tempest as she wonders where either she or Leo should be taking this. Lily spends most of her time at three-inches-high, but Leo is very fond of expeditions into the microverse, and Lily is an excellent reporter of her sensory shifts. Leo is possibly the most complex predator I’ve encountered in Size Fantasy, and his instincts about Lily aren’t altogether off-target.
Cautionary tales are rarely so rewarding both smuttily and spiritually.
zHEIGHTgeist
My friend Aborigen has bestirred himself to start a Size podcast, zHEIGHTgeist. Dissatisfied with narrow and sensationalist depictions of Size Fantasy, Aborigen has talked with a wide variety of Size people to present a more fulsome appreciation of all the many ways Size Fantasy can be expressed. zHEIGTgeist is intended to be interesting and entertaining for normies and Size fans alike. The first two episodes dropped earlier today, and my contribution will appear in the future.
Go give it a listen!
Velvet Pinch
It’s Buttcrushhug Days again. For the next four days this is where I’ll be.
Lead Me Not Into Temptation
I came up with the idea for this story on the treadmill Monday morning, and a couple of hours later I remembered that Elle Largesse was encouraging hastily-written Size stories via her September Kinky Scribble Challenge. So I wrote it in less than a day and I haven’t gone back to edit it.
Content Warnings: Male giant, Growth, Urban destruction, Giant penis as demolition tool, multiple Fatalities via Foot crush, Anal insertion, Vore, Nonconsensual giant penis frottage, Harold Ramis nostalgia
Continue reading “Lead Me Not Into Temptation”
El Amante Menguante 