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Fleshlight entrapment is a top scenario for me. A lone speck, stumbling through the vast textured hills of silicone, desperate to escape the seemingly endless cave before they're caught up in their roommate's next "session"
I also just really like giant cocks, pardon my bluntness😅
I also just really like giant cocks, pardon my bluntness😅
May 23, 2025 at 7:29 PM
Fleshlight entrapment is a top scenario for me. A lone speck, stumbling through the vast textured hills of silicone, desperate to escape the seemingly endless cave before they're caught up in their roommate's next "session"
I also just really like giant cocks, pardon my bluntness😅
I also just really like giant cocks, pardon my bluntness😅
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I'm flattered you enjoy them so much!
The secret is describing what I wish would happen to me, haha. I try to like…focus on sensory details (what a tiny would feel/smell/hear) and imagery to kinda sell the idea that the boy is more of a “place” than an individual—if that makes sense.
The secret is describing what I wish would happen to me, haha. I try to like…focus on sensory details (what a tiny would feel/smell/hear) and imagery to kinda sell the idea that the boy is more of a “place” than an individual—if that makes sense.
May 23, 2025 at 3:38 PM
I'm flattered you enjoy them so much!
The secret is describing what I wish would happen to me, haha. I try to like…focus on sensory details (what a tiny would feel/smell/hear) and imagery to kinda sell the idea that the boy is more of a “place” than an individual—if that makes sense.
The secret is describing what I wish would happen to me, haha. I try to like…focus on sensory details (what a tiny would feel/smell/hear) and imagery to kinda sell the idea that the boy is more of a “place” than an individual—if that makes sense.
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The apathetic gaze in the baggy eyes of a lab’s lead scientist, their visage looming over the landscape of woodgrain hills that decorate their desk. Their assistant was down there...somewhere, assuming they were still alive.
“Shrinking device operating at...unusually high intensity. Subject Lost"
“Shrinking device operating at...unusually high intensity. Subject Lost"
May 21, 2025 at 10:40 PM
The apathetic gaze in the baggy eyes of a lab’s lead scientist, their visage looming over the landscape of woodgrain hills that decorate their desk. Their assistant was down there...somewhere, assuming they were still alive.
“Shrinking device operating at...unusually high intensity. Subject Lost"
“Shrinking device operating at...unusually high intensity. Subject Lost"
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Their face is soon eclipsed by a vast wall of white, falling atop the microscopic world in an avalanche of thick fabric and chemical product. It drags across hundreds of relative miles, crushing anything that didn't immediately succumb to the onslaught of caustic fluid.
May 21, 2025 at 10:40 PM
Their face is soon eclipsed by a vast wall of white, falling atop the microscopic world in an avalanche of thick fabric and chemical product. It drags across hundreds of relative miles, crushing anything that didn't immediately succumb to the onslaught of caustic fluid.
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The first wipe clears the desk of any evidence, erasing millions of germs...and anyone of comparable size.
"I'll have to recalibrate it before the next test..."
The disinfecting wipe joins dozens of others, unceremoniously dumped into a nearby waste bin.
"I'll have to recalibrate it before the next test..."
The disinfecting wipe joins dozens of others, unceremoniously dumped into a nearby waste bin.
May 21, 2025 at 10:40 PM
The first wipe clears the desk of any evidence, erasing millions of germs...and anyone of comparable size.
"I'll have to recalibrate it before the next test..."
The disinfecting wipe joins dozens of others, unceremoniously dumped into a nearby waste bin.
"I'll have to recalibrate it before the next test..."
The disinfecting wipe joins dozens of others, unceremoniously dumped into a nearby waste bin.
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Something Vek adores:
When a tiny is crushed with the excuse that "it's better this way" or "I don't want you to suffer anymore"
Faux-sympathetic platitudes booming overhead as their sky and the far horizon are eclipsed by the patterned underside of a shoe or the looming nozzle of a spray can...
When a tiny is crushed with the excuse that "it's better this way" or "I don't want you to suffer anymore"
Faux-sympathetic platitudes booming overhead as their sky and the far horizon are eclipsed by the patterned underside of a shoe or the looming nozzle of a spray can...
May 21, 2025 at 10:54 PM
Something Vek adores:
When a tiny is crushed with the excuse that "it's better this way" or "I don't want you to suffer anymore"
Faux-sympathetic platitudes booming overhead as their sky and the far horizon are eclipsed by the patterned underside of a shoe or the looming nozzle of a spray can...
When a tiny is crushed with the excuse that "it's better this way" or "I don't want you to suffer anymore"
Faux-sympathetic platitudes booming overhead as their sky and the far horizon are eclipsed by the patterned underside of a shoe or the looming nozzle of a spray can...
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Smothered beneath an avalanche of sweat-coated flesh—one caramel cheek, poking out from a pair of woefully tight underwear. The skin is soft, supple enough that you barely avoid a quick death. Instead, your broken body twitches uselessly, last breaths muffled beneath his mass...
May 22, 2025 at 10:53 PM
Smothered beneath an avalanche of sweat-coated flesh—one caramel cheek, poking out from a pair of woefully tight underwear. The skin is soft, supple enough that you barely avoid a quick death. Instead, your broken body twitches uselessly, last breaths muffled beneath his mass...
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So infinitesimal that they don't even *need* to be present, the negligible bit of body heat lingering across a frayed cushion or long-forgotten footprint increasing the temperature in the air by several dozen degrees...
May 23, 2025 at 6:01 AM
So infinitesimal that they don't even *need* to be present, the negligible bit of body heat lingering across a frayed cushion or long-forgotten footprint increasing the temperature in the air by several dozen degrees...
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So small that just being *near* the moving landmass of flesh you once called a friend alters the very climate around you—ambient body heat leaking through the several-mile-thick fabric of their clothing and enveloping you in a cloying warmth, shifting the cool air into a suffocating blaze...
May 23, 2025 at 6:01 AM
So small that just being *near* the moving landmass of flesh you once called a friend alters the very climate around you—ambient body heat leaking through the several-mile-thick fabric of their clothing and enveloping you in a cloying warmth, shifting the cool air into a suffocating blaze...
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Conversely:
Unable to discern the towering spires and elaborate grandeur of the final boss's castle as you peer down at the "glowing dust" at the center of the sprawling continent—the once-detailed landmass reduced to vague smudges of green and grey.
Credits roll with a slight shift of your foot.
Unable to discern the towering spires and elaborate grandeur of the final boss's castle as you peer down at the "glowing dust" at the center of the sprawling continent—the once-detailed landmass reduced to vague smudges of green and grey.
Credits roll with a slight shift of your foot.
May 25, 2025 at 12:01 AM
Conversely:
Unable to discern the towering spires and elaborate grandeur of the final boss's castle as you peer down at the "glowing dust" at the center of the sprawling continent—the once-detailed landmass reduced to vague smudges of green and grey.
Credits roll with a slight shift of your foot.
Unable to discern the towering spires and elaborate grandeur of the final boss's castle as you peer down at the "glowing dust" at the center of the sprawling continent—the once-detailed landmass reduced to vague smudges of green and grey.
Credits roll with a slight shift of your foot.
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Adore this idea.
The starting town's blacksmithing shop becomes a labyrinth of ash mountains and stone canyons as you stumble across the uneven floor, sparks descending like burning meteorites with each bone-rattling *CLANG* of the hammer above...
All because it set your height to "Dust Size"
The starting town's blacksmithing shop becomes a labyrinth of ash mountains and stone canyons as you stumble across the uneven floor, sparks descending like burning meteorites with each bone-rattling *CLANG* of the hammer above...
All because it set your height to "Dust Size"
"Yeah, so the way that this randomizer works is it'll do the usual initial stuff - y'know, area, items, all that - but it also randomizes your size too. Here, make a seed, test it out.
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
May 25, 2025 at 12:01 AM
Adore this idea.
The starting town's blacksmithing shop becomes a labyrinth of ash mountains and stone canyons as you stumble across the uneven floor, sparks descending like burning meteorites with each bone-rattling *CLANG* of the hammer above...
All because it set your height to "Dust Size"
The starting town's blacksmithing shop becomes a labyrinth of ash mountains and stone canyons as you stumble across the uneven floor, sparks descending like burning meteorites with each bone-rattling *CLANG* of the hammer above...
All because it set your height to "Dust Size"
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"Yeah, so the way that this randomizer works is it'll do the usual initial stuff - y'know, area, items, all that - but it also randomizes your size too. Here, make a seed, test it out.
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
May 24, 2025 at 7:03 PM
"Yeah, so the way that this randomizer works is it'll do the usual initial stuff - y'know, area, items, all that - but it also randomizes your size too. Here, make a seed, test it out.
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
...Ah, okay. So 'Flower Lady's House with Grappling Hook' is normally good. But 'Bug Size' though? That's an oof."
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The mercenary who was a bit *too* flirty with him at the tavern?
Left to swim in an ocean of cheap mead, the border walls barely a blur in the far distance—so vast they seemed to stretch towards the heavens themselves.
Served to the friendly farmhand two tables over. Disappearing between his lips.
Left to swim in an ocean of cheap mead, the border walls barely a blur in the far distance—so vast they seemed to stretch towards the heavens themselves.
Served to the friendly farmhand two tables over. Disappearing between his lips.
May 24, 2025 at 10:01 PM
The mercenary who was a bit *too* flirty with him at the tavern?
Left to swim in an ocean of cheap mead, the border walls barely a blur in the far distance—so vast they seemed to stretch towards the heavens themselves.
Served to the friendly farmhand two tables over. Disappearing between his lips.
Left to swim in an ocean of cheap mead, the border walls barely a blur in the far distance—so vast they seemed to stretch towards the heavens themselves.
Served to the friendly farmhand two tables over. Disappearing between his lips.
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The demon lord, resurrected from her thousand-year slumber to once again lead her hellish armies to the surface world?
Crimson flesh mangled beyond recognition, broken limbs faintly twitching beneath the underside of his well-worn boots. A quick grind and scrape puts a permanent end to her rule.
Crimson flesh mangled beyond recognition, broken limbs faintly twitching beneath the underside of his well-worn boots. A quick grind and scrape puts a permanent end to her rule.
May 24, 2025 at 10:01 PM
The demon lord, resurrected from her thousand-year slumber to once again lead her hellish armies to the surface world?
Crimson flesh mangled beyond recognition, broken limbs faintly twitching beneath the underside of his well-worn boots. A quick grind and scrape puts a permanent end to her rule.
Crimson flesh mangled beyond recognition, broken limbs faintly twitching beneath the underside of his well-worn boots. A quick grind and scrape puts a permanent end to her rule.
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The airship of a rival kingdom, intent on laying waste to the countryside?
*CLAP*
Splintered wood and shattered metal decorate his smooth, uncalloused palms, the smattering of dust unceremoniously wiped upon his robes. Reduced to the size of gnats...and dealt with in the same manner.
*CLAP*
Splintered wood and shattered metal decorate his smooth, uncalloused palms, the smattering of dust unceremoniously wiped upon his robes. Reduced to the size of gnats...and dealt with in the same manner.
May 24, 2025 at 10:01 PM
The airship of a rival kingdom, intent on laying waste to the countryside?
*CLAP*
Splintered wood and shattered metal decorate his smooth, uncalloused palms, the smattering of dust unceremoniously wiped upon his robes. Reduced to the size of gnats...and dealt with in the same manner.
*CLAP*
Splintered wood and shattered metal decorate his smooth, uncalloused palms, the smattering of dust unceremoniously wiped upon his robes. Reduced to the size of gnats...and dealt with in the same manner.
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A mage who not only possesses a reduction spell, but is willing to use it against any and all, threats to his person.
The Bandit group? A scattering of dots across the cobblestone road, left to fend for themselves as he walked past. Food for the birds, forgotten beyond the hour.
1/4
The Bandit group? A scattering of dots across the cobblestone road, left to fend for themselves as he walked past. Food for the birds, forgotten beyond the hour.
1/4
May 24, 2025 at 10:01 PM
A mage who not only possesses a reduction spell, but is willing to use it against any and all, threats to his person.
The Bandit group? A scattering of dots across the cobblestone road, left to fend for themselves as he walked past. Food for the birds, forgotten beyond the hour.
1/4
The Bandit group? A scattering of dots across the cobblestone road, left to fend for themselves as he walked past. Food for the birds, forgotten beyond the hour.
1/4
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November 11, 2024 at 8:28 PM
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Photo by the absolutely awesome x.com/BossYog_Feet
Tinies are all people who were watching the livestream as I was doing this xD
Tinies are all people who were watching the livestream as I was doing this xD
January 12, 2025 at 12:03 PM
Photo by the absolutely awesome x.com/BossYog_Feet
Tinies are all people who were watching the livestream as I was doing this xD
Tinies are all people who were watching the livestream as I was doing this xD
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Drew myself at GeekGoiano's feet at his request, inspired by the piece I did for BossYog_Feet a few days ago <3
These are fast, easy and fun, so if anyone else wants me as their tiny, don't hesitate to share a photo of yourself :P
These are fast, easy and fun, so if anyone else wants me as their tiny, don't hesitate to share a photo of yourself :P
January 18, 2025 at 4:47 AM
Drew myself at GeekGoiano's feet at his request, inspired by the piece I did for BossYog_Feet a few days ago <3
These are fast, easy and fun, so if anyone else wants me as their tiny, don't hesitate to share a photo of yourself :P
These are fast, easy and fun, so if anyone else wants me as their tiny, don't hesitate to share a photo of yourself :P
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Request drawn on livestream - I draw one free piece for every new person watching my streams for the first time, this one was for Adamn <3
January 22, 2025 at 8:57 PM
Request drawn on livestream - I draw one free piece for every new person watching my streams for the first time, this one was for Adamn <3
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I don't usually share the sketches of upcoming HD pics - this will be a Patreon exclusive when it's done, but I think people might enjoy seeing big Tanjiro bullying Muzan <3
January 22, 2025 at 10:15 PM
I don't usually share the sketches of upcoming HD pics - this will be a Patreon exclusive when it's done, but I think people might enjoy seeing big Tanjiro bullying Muzan <3
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Above, a young man casually settles his foot across a section of the city, neither trying nor avoiding stepping on the pale, ant-sized human between the indistinct, square blocks below. His next step is unperturbed, the tread rising to reveal a distinct crimson splatter amid the grey detritus.
January 28, 2025 at 3:03 AM
Above, a young man casually settles his foot across a section of the city, neither trying nor avoiding stepping on the pale, ant-sized human between the indistinct, square blocks below. His next step is unperturbed, the tread rising to reveal a distinct crimson splatter amid the grey detritus.
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A ratty sneaker slams down upon the cityscape, her body disappearing with a grisly *crunch* — joining the chorus of cracking glass and metal as the surrounding buildings crumble beneath its weight. The shockwave radiates outward, mangling the man's body and sending him careening across the street...
January 28, 2025 at 3:03 AM
A ratty sneaker slams down upon the cityscape, her body disappearing with a grisly *crunch* — joining the chorus of cracking glass and metal as the surrounding buildings crumble beneath its weight. The shockwave radiates outward, mangling the man's body and sending him careening across the street...
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A size fetishist finally getting the scenario of his dreams as his girlfriend grows to over 100 feet tall. Her toned muscles — pale and flawless — glistened in the afternoon light, the street below barely able to withstand her newfound weight.
Only for her to be enveloped in shadow...
1/3
Only for her to be enveloped in shadow...
1/3
January 28, 2025 at 3:03 AM
A size fetishist finally getting the scenario of his dreams as his girlfriend grows to over 100 feet tall. Her toned muscles — pale and flawless — glistened in the afternoon light, the street below barely able to withstand her newfound weight.
Only for her to be enveloped in shadow...
1/3
Only for her to be enveloped in shadow...
1/3