Krysta Berkhart 🏳️⚧️
@krystaberkhart.bsky.social
The shy, innocent girl who prattles on and on about her kinks and fantasies. Lots of size kink posts with the occasional thought about birds, houseplants, what I’m drinking, and The Moon. Still though, it’s kink… mostly kink.
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it's not just about being miniature it's about swearing fealty to her it's about worship it's about servitude it's about being Her subject.
February 10, 2026 at 11:44 PM
it's not just about being miniature it's about swearing fealty to her it's about worship it's about servitude it's about being Her subject.
Sometimes cliched size shenanigans really appeal.
For example…
Falling from the countertop and into her boot.
As I pick myself up, the boot is lifted upward. A moment later, her foot slides in …
As it does, our roommate asks, “Have you seen Krysta?”
“No, but she’s probably underfoot somewhere…”
For example…
Falling from the countertop and into her boot.
As I pick myself up, the boot is lifted upward. A moment later, her foot slides in …
As it does, our roommate asks, “Have you seen Krysta?”
“No, but she’s probably underfoot somewhere…”
February 10, 2026 at 7:52 PM
Sometimes cliched size shenanigans really appeal.
For example…
Falling from the countertop and into her boot.
As I pick myself up, the boot is lifted upward. A moment later, her foot slides in …
As it does, our roommate asks, “Have you seen Krysta?”
“No, but she’s probably underfoot somewhere…”
For example…
Falling from the countertop and into her boot.
As I pick myself up, the boot is lifted upward. A moment later, her foot slides in …
As it does, our roommate asks, “Have you seen Krysta?”
“No, but she’s probably underfoot somewhere…”
Pink hair?
Lots of tattoos?
Took a whole lot of my blood?
Why yes, of course I’m in love with her now.
Lots of tattoos?
Took a whole lot of my blood?
Why yes, of course I’m in love with her now.
February 10, 2026 at 6:30 PM
Pink hair?
Lots of tattoos?
Took a whole lot of my blood?
Why yes, of course I’m in love with her now.
Lots of tattoos?
Took a whole lot of my blood?
Why yes, of course I’m in love with her now.
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I tried to take a photo of a grasshopper on my windshield, but now it looks like a gigantic bug destroying the town.
February 10, 2026 at 6:10 AM
I tried to take a photo of a grasshopper on my windshield, but now it looks like a gigantic bug destroying the town.
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February 10, 2026 at 5:15 AM
When that girl at work shows off her newfound superpowers …
The familiar smugness amplified to beyond insufferable.
“It’s true, yes, I can move faster than regular people can see now.”
She soaks up the “wows” of her coworkers.
“Cold today? I don’t notice anymore. Must be the invulnerability.”
The familiar smugness amplified to beyond insufferable.
“It’s true, yes, I can move faster than regular people can see now.”
She soaks up the “wows” of her coworkers.
“Cold today? I don’t notice anymore. Must be the invulnerability.”
February 10, 2026 at 11:36 AM
When that girl at work shows off her newfound superpowers …
The familiar smugness amplified to beyond insufferable.
“It’s true, yes, I can move faster than regular people can see now.”
She soaks up the “wows” of her coworkers.
“Cold today? I don’t notice anymore. Must be the invulnerability.”
The familiar smugness amplified to beyond insufferable.
“It’s true, yes, I can move faster than regular people can see now.”
She soaks up the “wows” of her coworkers.
“Cold today? I don’t notice anymore. Must be the invulnerability.”
I knew his hand was behind me … a wall waiting to grasp after I took another step back.
The tabletop vibrated from the club’s music.
Colorful spotlights flashed and swept around, somehow making the dingy club darker.
Customers and normal-sized girls walked by, but nobody would come to my rescue…
The tabletop vibrated from the club’s music.
Colorful spotlights flashed and swept around, somehow making the dingy club darker.
Customers and normal-sized girls walked by, but nobody would come to my rescue…
February 9, 2026 at 2:18 PM
I knew his hand was behind me … a wall waiting to grasp after I took another step back.
The tabletop vibrated from the club’s music.
Colorful spotlights flashed and swept around, somehow making the dingy club darker.
Customers and normal-sized girls walked by, but nobody would come to my rescue…
The tabletop vibrated from the club’s music.
Colorful spotlights flashed and swept around, somehow making the dingy club darker.
Customers and normal-sized girls walked by, but nobody would come to my rescue…
Floating within a glass of red wine…
I’m barely more than a speck in size.
From my perspective, I’m in a sprawling lake. The glass walls so far away and utterly inescapable.
Below, the wine a 1000’ deep … maybe more.
And as she tips the glass to her lips, a deafening roar that rivals the ocean…
I’m barely more than a speck in size.
From my perspective, I’m in a sprawling lake. The glass walls so far away and utterly inescapable.
Below, the wine a 1000’ deep … maybe more.
And as she tips the glass to her lips, a deafening roar that rivals the ocean…
February 8, 2026 at 4:03 PM
Floating within a glass of red wine…
I’m barely more than a speck in size.
From my perspective, I’m in a sprawling lake. The glass walls so far away and utterly inescapable.
Below, the wine a 1000’ deep … maybe more.
And as she tips the glass to her lips, a deafening roar that rivals the ocean…
I’m barely more than a speck in size.
From my perspective, I’m in a sprawling lake. The glass walls so far away and utterly inescapable.
Below, the wine a 1000’ deep … maybe more.
And as she tips the glass to her lips, a deafening roar that rivals the ocean…
To walk through life smaller.
Everyday vulnerability and weakness.
Fragile. Noticed by the wrong kind of people.
Always looked down upon. Always talked down to.
Diminutive strides. So delicate as I make my way around those who loom over me.
Assuming danger all around, but pushing forward…
Everyday vulnerability and weakness.
Fragile. Noticed by the wrong kind of people.
Always looked down upon. Always talked down to.
Diminutive strides. So delicate as I make my way around those who loom over me.
Assuming danger all around, but pushing forward…
February 7, 2026 at 10:46 PM
To walk through life smaller.
Everyday vulnerability and weakness.
Fragile. Noticed by the wrong kind of people.
Always looked down upon. Always talked down to.
Diminutive strides. So delicate as I make my way around those who loom over me.
Assuming danger all around, but pushing forward…
Everyday vulnerability and weakness.
Fragile. Noticed by the wrong kind of people.
Always looked down upon. Always talked down to.
Diminutive strides. So delicate as I make my way around those who loom over me.
Assuming danger all around, but pushing forward…
Imagining addiction.
To a scent … a feeling … something that cannot even be described.
Powerless as the addiction is used against me.
Unable to do anything but comply and submit as it is exploited to the absolute fullest.
Knowing that it is happening, yet sliding even further and deeper …
To a scent … a feeling … something that cannot even be described.
Powerless as the addiction is used against me.
Unable to do anything but comply and submit as it is exploited to the absolute fullest.
Knowing that it is happening, yet sliding even further and deeper …
February 7, 2026 at 6:26 PM
Imagining addiction.
To a scent … a feeling … something that cannot even be described.
Powerless as the addiction is used against me.
Unable to do anything but comply and submit as it is exploited to the absolute fullest.
Knowing that it is happening, yet sliding even further and deeper …
To a scent … a feeling … something that cannot even be described.
Powerless as the addiction is used against me.
Unable to do anything but comply and submit as it is exploited to the absolute fullest.
Knowing that it is happening, yet sliding even further and deeper …
Muscular thighs in black tights …
But gargantuan.
Those exquisite legs as tall and broad as the skyscrapers being hip-checked into rubble.
But gargantuan.
Those exquisite legs as tall and broad as the skyscrapers being hip-checked into rubble.
February 6, 2026 at 5:40 PM
Muscular thighs in black tights …
But gargantuan.
Those exquisite legs as tall and broad as the skyscrapers being hip-checked into rubble.
But gargantuan.
Those exquisite legs as tall and broad as the skyscrapers being hip-checked into rubble.
Therapist who doesn’t truly believe The Shrinking Treatment will fix any of my problems … but still pushes it on me.
Having a person who she can play God with all while getting a generous bonus from the shrinking pharmaceutical company makes it a win-win for her …
Having a person who she can play God with all while getting a generous bonus from the shrinking pharmaceutical company makes it a win-win for her …
February 6, 2026 at 1:34 PM
Therapist who doesn’t truly believe The Shrinking Treatment will fix any of my problems … but still pushes it on me.
Having a person who she can play God with all while getting a generous bonus from the shrinking pharmaceutical company makes it a win-win for her …
Having a person who she can play God with all while getting a generous bonus from the shrinking pharmaceutical company makes it a win-win for her …
The salesgirl tries to rush her past my cage, but the raven-haired woman is intrigued.
She bends down, looking at me through my cage door. “How much?”
“That’s Krysta. She’s very, but shy. We recommend a soft touch for her”
A smirk fills my view, “No, I don’t think that’s what she needs at all.”
She bends down, looking at me through my cage door. “How much?”
“That’s Krysta. She’s very, but shy. We recommend a soft touch for her”
A smirk fills my view, “No, I don’t think that’s what she needs at all.”
February 5, 2026 at 4:50 PM
The salesgirl tries to rush her past my cage, but the raven-haired woman is intrigued.
She bends down, looking at me through my cage door. “How much?”
“That’s Krysta. She’s very, but shy. We recommend a soft touch for her”
A smirk fills my view, “No, I don’t think that’s what she needs at all.”
She bends down, looking at me through my cage door. “How much?”
“That’s Krysta. She’s very, but shy. We recommend a soft touch for her”
A smirk fills my view, “No, I don’t think that’s what she needs at all.”
Sliding down her palm as she slowly tips it …
Directly below: the toilet.
She watches me resist falling with all my minuscule strength.
Her hand approaches a vertical incline, and I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“I’m God. Yes?”
My response is immediate. “You’re God!”
“Then pray to me…”
Directly below: the toilet.
She watches me resist falling with all my minuscule strength.
Her hand approaches a vertical incline, and I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“I’m God. Yes?”
My response is immediate. “You’re God!”
“Then pray to me…”
February 5, 2026 at 12:23 PM
Sliding down her palm as she slowly tips it …
Directly below: the toilet.
She watches me resist falling with all my minuscule strength.
Her hand approaches a vertical incline, and I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“I’m God. Yes?”
My response is immediate. “You’re God!”
“Then pray to me…”
Directly below: the toilet.
She watches me resist falling with all my minuscule strength.
Her hand approaches a vertical incline, and I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“I’m God. Yes?”
My response is immediate. “You’re God!”
“Then pray to me…”
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I'm the cat who got the cream.
You're the mouse I'm toying with.
You're the mouse I'm toying with.
January 14, 2026 at 11:19 PM
I'm the cat who got the cream.
You're the mouse I'm toying with.
You're the mouse I'm toying with.
Colossal size suits Her because She is already larger-than-life in every conceivable way.
February 4, 2026 at 3:32 PM
Colossal size suits Her because She is already larger-than-life in every conceivable way.
Apotheosis. Deification.
It’s Her. It could only be Her.
She who possesses a Mind that knows what i think before it even enters my thoughts.
Brilliance. Perception. Genius.
She Glows with Radiance that overwhelms.
As i gaze up to Her… how is it that She has grown more Alluring? More Beautiful?
It’s Her. It could only be Her.
She who possesses a Mind that knows what i think before it even enters my thoughts.
Brilliance. Perception. Genius.
She Glows with Radiance that overwhelms.
As i gaze up to Her… how is it that She has grown more Alluring? More Beautiful?
February 3, 2026 at 8:59 PM
Apotheosis. Deification.
It’s Her. It could only be Her.
She who possesses a Mind that knows what i think before it even enters my thoughts.
Brilliance. Perception. Genius.
She Glows with Radiance that overwhelms.
As i gaze up to Her… how is it that She has grown more Alluring? More Beautiful?
It’s Her. It could only be Her.
She who possesses a Mind that knows what i think before it even enters my thoughts.
Brilliance. Perception. Genius.
She Glows with Radiance that overwhelms.
As i gaze up to Her… how is it that She has grown more Alluring? More Beautiful?
I’m guessing I’m not alone, but does anybody else feel the need to praise others here?
An almost religious feel. Fawning and lavishing as many adjectives as possible.
And whether they see it or not … that’s not the complete objective. It’s also a way to fill a need to pray to a deity figure…
An almost religious feel. Fawning and lavishing as many adjectives as possible.
And whether they see it or not … that’s not the complete objective. It’s also a way to fill a need to pray to a deity figure…
February 3, 2026 at 6:19 PM
I’m guessing I’m not alone, but does anybody else feel the need to praise others here?
An almost religious feel. Fawning and lavishing as many adjectives as possible.
And whether they see it or not … that’s not the complete objective. It’s also a way to fill a need to pray to a deity figure…
An almost religious feel. Fawning and lavishing as many adjectives as possible.
And whether they see it or not … that’s not the complete objective. It’s also a way to fill a need to pray to a deity figure…
Girls waking up in a darkened room …
Each of them naked and having no idea how they got there …
As they fumble about, they can’t find a door or any way out.
And then the big reveal …
The “roof” is lifted away, and they realize they’re tiny and trapped within a simple cardboard box…
Each of them naked and having no idea how they got there …
As they fumble about, they can’t find a door or any way out.
And then the big reveal …
The “roof” is lifted away, and they realize they’re tiny and trapped within a simple cardboard box…
February 3, 2026 at 12:20 PM
Girls waking up in a darkened room …
Each of them naked and having no idea how they got there …
As they fumble about, they can’t find a door or any way out.
And then the big reveal …
The “roof” is lifted away, and they realize they’re tiny and trapped within a simple cardboard box…
Each of them naked and having no idea how they got there …
As they fumble about, they can’t find a door or any way out.
And then the big reveal …
The “roof” is lifted away, and they realize they’re tiny and trapped within a simple cardboard box…
Bleary-eyed and barely awake, and then I stumble upon posts of girls flexing …
It’s like a strong cup of coffee.
It’s like a strong cup of coffee.
February 3, 2026 at 11:28 AM
Bleary-eyed and barely awake, and then I stumble upon posts of girls flexing …
It’s like a strong cup of coffee.
It’s like a strong cup of coffee.
Found this little treat
February 2, 2026 at 11:59 PM
Found this little treat
The change from human to mousegirl …
I’m less than I was before, right?
But why doesn’t it feel that way?
Even in this much smaller, weaker and more vulnerable form … I feel unleashed.
Freed. No longer contained by myself.
Feral in so many ways.
Recognizing all my fragility, and embracing it.
I’m less than I was before, right?
But why doesn’t it feel that way?
Even in this much smaller, weaker and more vulnerable form … I feel unleashed.
Freed. No longer contained by myself.
Feral in so many ways.
Recognizing all my fragility, and embracing it.
February 2, 2026 at 2:31 PM
The change from human to mousegirl …
I’m less than I was before, right?
But why doesn’t it feel that way?
Even in this much smaller, weaker and more vulnerable form … I feel unleashed.
Freed. No longer contained by myself.
Feral in so many ways.
Recognizing all my fragility, and embracing it.
I’m less than I was before, right?
But why doesn’t it feel that way?
Even in this much smaller, weaker and more vulnerable form … I feel unleashed.
Freed. No longer contained by myself.
Feral in so many ways.
Recognizing all my fragility, and embracing it.
She removed her top and stepped closer.
I was eye-to-chest with her.
I tried to turn my head away, but she leaned in all the more.
“Cmon, you’re starving…”
She was right. I was ravenous, but to give in would only make this worse.
I tried to push her away, but she didn’t budge: I was too weak…
I was eye-to-chest with her.
I tried to turn my head away, but she leaned in all the more.
“Cmon, you’re starving…”
She was right. I was ravenous, but to give in would only make this worse.
I tried to push her away, but she didn’t budge: I was too weak…
February 1, 2026 at 8:28 PM
She removed her top and stepped closer.
I was eye-to-chest with her.
I tried to turn my head away, but she leaned in all the more.
“Cmon, you’re starving…”
She was right. I was ravenous, but to give in would only make this worse.
I tried to push her away, but she didn’t budge: I was too weak…
I was eye-to-chest with her.
I tried to turn my head away, but she leaned in all the more.
“Cmon, you’re starving…”
She was right. I was ravenous, but to give in would only make this worse.
I tried to push her away, but she didn’t budge: I was too weak…
When she’s big enough where she can crouch down to stare into a second-floor window.
She doesn’t say anything. Just stares and grins.
The anxiety this causes is every bit as massive as she is …
She doesn’t say anything. Just stares and grins.
The anxiety this causes is every bit as massive as she is …
February 1, 2026 at 2:56 PM
When she’s big enough where she can crouch down to stare into a second-floor window.
She doesn’t say anything. Just stares and grins.
The anxiety this causes is every bit as massive as she is …
She doesn’t say anything. Just stares and grins.
The anxiety this causes is every bit as massive as she is …
A reduced-size maid …
Small but not tiny. A size making my extensive daily tasks almost too much to accomplish, but I still can do them.
My attire a functional, attractive uniform. It shows my station while also being practical.
And I while I normally dislike the term “m’lady” … it feels right…
Small but not tiny. A size making my extensive daily tasks almost too much to accomplish, but I still can do them.
My attire a functional, attractive uniform. It shows my station while also being practical.
And I while I normally dislike the term “m’lady” … it feels right…
January 31, 2026 at 3:55 PM
A reduced-size maid …
Small but not tiny. A size making my extensive daily tasks almost too much to accomplish, but I still can do them.
My attire a functional, attractive uniform. It shows my station while also being practical.
And I while I normally dislike the term “m’lady” … it feels right…
Small but not tiny. A size making my extensive daily tasks almost too much to accomplish, but I still can do them.
My attire a functional, attractive uniform. It shows my station while also being practical.
And I while I normally dislike the term “m’lady” … it feels right…