>>1605597 Last thread we had people saying they use sleeping bags and blankets to pretend they're being vored by a giantess or shoved down their messy holes. So out of curiosity, what's the most autistic thing we've done to emulate our fetish? Or what times have we seen a grill doing something while imagining they're actually interacting with a bunch of shrunken people?
>>1605633 >what's the most autistic thing we've done to emulate our fetish?
Was once trying to squeeze through a very narrowly opened door because I was too lazy move something that prevented me from opening. Got about half way through through the door before my brain began spontaneously imagining I was between giant fingernails.
>>1606885 You keep the lights on by doing commissions; not alienating your fanbase by being a greedy fuck. No regular art being posted on the blog means less people will notice your work. By hiding your art being a paywall, you're essentially killing your own business.
>>1606817 My immediate kneejerk reaction is to agree with you. But the more I think about the situation, the more hypocritical I think I'm being. For example, I have no issue with video producers keeping all of their content behind paywalls, even for those who I think are total garbage. But despite my thinking that Sheela's art is probably more worthy of my dollars than most of the video producers, it still *feels* shitty for it to be significantly paywalled.
I'm not really sure why I feel like there's such a strong disconnect in my brain here. It seems like it's medium dependent ... although I'm happy for comics to generally be pay walled too, so maybe it's the fact that so much of what goes into Patreon feeds are just individual illustrations? An overall difference in cost/effort? Maybe it's because there are plenty of artists who freely upload most/all their work online, or even plenty who upload freebie versions of their Patreon images (eg. reduced resolution, or with a time delay) for everyone else?
>>1608242 Why is that every time an artist moves on to a new venue to showcase their art, people take it as we scared them off? You mean to tell me a grown man is getting scared away by a bunch of negative posts? Get real. I think it's more like this place is a sandbox. It's good place to start up and get advice on your work but you can't stay here forever and eventually you have to move on to bigger and better things.
>>1608528 It's a japanese smut comic that used to get posted in almost every single /d/ thread back in the day. I'm not sure the reference really works here ... while the comic you're posting has appeared a few times in these threads, it's nowhere near as common as Hando was back in the day on /d/.
>>1605633 I once had a double layer inflatable matress. I got between the matresses when they were inflating and stopped them when they were just soft enough. Then I closed my eyes and pretended I was inbetween a giantess's tits.
>>1610754 Our drawfags, regardless of their skill, are still generally better than the average DeviantArt kid. Better for one here to try than none at all. Especially as most artists show absolutely no interest doing material for this show. Now take your (You) and hold it dear. We've had enough of baiting faggots already.
>>1606547 >>1606446 Sheela and for that matter her boyfriend Jet have little to no clue on how to make money or maintain a fanbase. It's really obvious they only ever treat those who follow them as a wallet. From what I heard a few people have cut contact with them after only ever hearing from them when they wanted money.
>>1611903 Geez, -that- takes me back. I can't believe that site still exists, and that the guy is still actively updating it (15 years later!). I can't imagine it gets much traffic, I haven't heard anyone even mention it in years.
Anyway, the guy runs the two sites - one dedicated to video games, the other to anime and cartoons. I assume the anon was after the latter?
>>1613723 All the arguing and the autists trying to discourage people from posting content killed the thread. I wouldn't be surprised if this thread fell off and no one makes a new one for like a month.
>>1613725 It has to be just one autist shitting up these threads. No one else complains about getting content except this entitled cunt. To anyone wanting to post content, please do. You're always welcome to post here and receive fair criticism. To the fuck who wants everything to be held to his perfect standards and keeps shitting up these threads I hope you're happy sperging out as an adult over people jacking off to giant women. If you have nothing to contribute but your faggotry get the fuck out of here.
>>1613723 >>1613725 These threads have never been suuuuper active, especially not compared to the /d/ equivalent. I'm sure the arguments in the last few threads have stifled some of the posting, but I think we were just a little spoiled over the last month or so with lots of active contribution, especially from the lit/draw/render anons.
Threads are also naturally slow if there's nothing to talk about. I've brought up the "what other /aco/ franchises would do well with more size content?" topic a few times in the last few threads, but there's diminishing returns to ask the same thing over and over. And we can only talk about Korra and Kamala so much before the topic gets dull.
>>1615404 >Tfw Mrs Incredible will never pull back the pants of her suit, letting you drop down before it snaps back and presses you against her ass >Tfw she will never smugly walk around superhero HQ as all the other ladies can see your outline
>>1615453 >tfw you will never be a small time bank robber running away into an abandoned warehouse to escape >ywn find a giant Elastigirl there already waiting for you >ywn make the choice she gives you to either run away and get fucked in prison or ending it all now as she eats you >ywn experience her toying with you and letting you spend your last moments on her ass and tits, sinking in to them like giant squishy mattresses >ywn see her get bored and eventually pop you in and toss you around her mouth, moaning occasionally >ywn hear her laugh a bit before you go sliding down her esophagus, hand to her throat relishing your taste >ywn spend your last days in her belly as she goes about her daily life, secretly craving another guy like you WHY. FUCKING. LIVE.
>>1615388 Kinda wish there was more stuff for RWBY too. Especially since that shows got some great milfs that would be perfect for that kind of thing. What little of it exists is either vore art or not particularly interesting art.
>>1615525 >Glynda Goodwitch hosts a class on fighting bigger Grimm like those elephant things >Shrinks you down with dust as a live demonstration in front of the class and wrecks you >Sits down on you for the rest of the lesson
>>1615388 A writefag on /d/ has been writing a giant MILF series. Here's all four parts: https://pastebin.com/S4TBJG4W https://pastebin.com/t32HQEgq https://pastebin.com/eL4XHEQQ https://pastebin.com/6mUU3Kpi
>>1615977 Artist is cslucaris. Fun fact that Neo pic was an edit. The original had her putting two cherries in her mouth and tying the stalks together. I definitely find the Yang edit to be a major improvement though.
Hannah enjoyed being a goddess. It had happened 3 years ago, everyone on the planet, except for her, had shrunk to about 1 centimeter. She had woken up and accidentally crushed her boyfriend. Her grief didn't last long though. She took her car and picked up as many tiny people she could and put them under her care. Few weeks in things became a routine, the tiny people would work, to keep their hands occupied, by making her clothes and preparing whatever food she could scrounge up for then. On the second month though, a man murdered his wife in cold blood, Hannah, in anger, stepped on him... and it felt good. To have complete control over the tiny people's life. From that day on, things started to change, she became a very strict caretaker, what she perceived as offensive to her merited punishment. These ranged from getting stepped on, sat on, thrown out the second story window, drowned and even eaten alive. She started picking up more and more tiny people from the city, she had no idea how they survived on their own, but they were hers now, her property. It was an entire year of this until some had had enough. They attempted to rebel, how they hoped to win against a woman over 150 times their size she had no idea. After she captured them all she had an idea, she called all of her charges, some 4 thousand men, women and children, and declared >I am God, you are my servants, my slaves, my property, and this is what happens to those who resist these truths. She then proceeded to slowly eat all of the dissenters alive. She would take one of them, softly between thumb and forefinger, lift them ever so slowly to her lips. Her lips, slightly parted, would slowly open, ready to receive them. She dropped them softly on her tongue, savored them for a few seconds, then swallowed. This she repeated for all of them, she lost count after the 30th, right on front of the assembled people. They didn't question her claimed divinity, not after that.
>>1616196 Nice attempt. It definitely needs to be expanded upon though. Reading this made me think of a reinterpretation of I Have No Mouth And I Must Scream where AM is replaced with an omnipotent, malevolent giantess.
>>1615404 >Perfect character for vore >pretty much any kind of bulge you want >extremely tight to as round as a baloon >can make the bulge appear anywhere on her body for people that like that shit >no one can talk shit about how you drew the bulges >almost no vore art, same size or giantess
>>1616705 It's an interesting thought. I wonder if the relative lack of content of her is just because The Incredibles is reasonably old by now (13 years!) ... not recent enough for current artists to be motivated enough to make content, but old enough that the community wasn't as active (or any crappy art of her has since been forgotten)? That said, plenty of old Disney stuff keeps getting used in size art, so I guess the former doesn't really hold ...
It'll be curious to see how much new size art we get of that character when the sequel is released in a few years.
>>1616196 Aaron was having a great day, not only had he been promoted to supervisor, which meant bigger food rations, but Jane had also agreed to go out with him. Every storm cloud had a silver lining; he was shrunk to size of a bug, but had been found by the Goddess, she had turned out to be mad, but he had survived for nearly two years. He made his way through the town's nearly deserted streets to the town square. Today was Friday, 10 poor souls would be given to the Goddess Hannah. Hannah, the very name sent shivers down his spine, he often had nightmares about her. Nightmares of the sacrifices, the punishments, the torture. When he first saw Hannah he had been extremely grateful. He had been living for the past few weeks, along another dozen or so people, underneath someone's forgotten impermeable jacket. It shielded them from sun, rain and cold, but it was a depressing state, ants had actually killed someone in their group, dragging the body to their nests. But he didn't like to think about that. Things were better now, they had a safe place to live, under the watchful eyes of their Goddess. She brought them food, protected them from predators, like that one cat. When rain season was coming she stayed up all night digging up canals in case of a large storm. And all that she required was a small sacrifice, just 10 people chosen at random from the list of citizens to sate her darkest desires. Aaron finally made his way to the town square, it was in the nicer part of town, the cobbled stone floor part. A few minutes after his arrival, Claire, the High Priestess, started the usual prayers. He was too far away to hear them, but he knew them by heart. O Hannah, who gave us life, we adore you. O Hannah, who gave us life, we are your servants. O Hannah, protector of the weak, punisher of the wicked, we are not worthy to be in your presence. O Hannah, our Goddess, please accept our sacrifice. CONT, but typing so it'll take some time
>>1616814 Then they brought in the lottery. It was a repurposed bingo machine, still full sized. Patched and filled with small round sacks filled with names, each sack had 520 names. Today, a new sack was being opened, once they picked it, all of the year's sacrifices would come from that sack. Only the priests knew who was in the sack, everyone else had to wait. This was the 3rd sack. Once the High Priestess had opened the sack she closed her eyes and took 10 small pieces of paper from it. She said a name and everyone screamed it, only that way would it be heard. Ryan Müeller. Daisy Carr. Paul Stevens. Aaron O'Malley. Aaron froze. He had heard correctly. His name, his turn. He didn't hear the other names, he just walked, dazed, towards the center. He wasn't sure when it happened but he was being corraled along with 10 others towards the massive figure suntanning. It took them about 7 minutes to reach her, but she wouldn't come them, they had to go to her. The priestesses chanted to their Goddess. He remembered, not so amused now, that the cult around Hannah had sprung up before her divinity. It had been started by a bunch of feminists who spoke about female empowerment and superiority. There they were now, worshiping, happy and willing to sacrifice to their Goddess. After some time Hannah finally stirred, she picked up the sacrifices and placed them inside of a glass. All but the last one, him she popped in her mouth and swallowed without a second thought. They stayed inside the glass for nearly 3 hours. Until finally Hannah stood and took them inside her house.
Hannah liked to act stoic and jupiterian when in front of the tinies. But Friday sacrifices made her giddy. As soon as she closed the backyard door she started smiling and slightly jumping. She had already decided what to do with her playthings. Three of them she put on an ice pack. She had this idea, ice cubes with tiny people in them, and needed 3 cubes for her drink. CONT
>>1616834 She sat down in her new couch. Now that she was the biggest person in the world she took what she wanted. She had installed several generators to power up her house. She had been reading on wind energy and solar energy for a long term solution. She turned on her tv and started watching her an episode of one of her favourite shows, now on Blu-ray. Absentmindedly she picked up two of her sacrifices and placed them at her feet. >I want you to clean my feet, when the episode is over one of you is becoming paste and the other is not, impress me
Aaron was terrified, only four of them remained in the glass. He could barely see the two girls Hannah had working on her feet. There was crying in the glass. The tv then turned off, before anyone could register that, Hannah crushed on of the girls with her big toe. She picked up the other girl and put her in her mouth. But she didn't swallow her. She tasted her, she played with her, she rolled her around. This went on for a few minutes, then she spat her back out into the glass. She smelled strongly of saliva. And she was shaking, a lot. Hannah then took one of the others from the glass and, without ceremony, dropped him to the ground and stepped on him. She got up and left them there. Alone. With the strong smell of saliva. They stayed there, in the glass by the couch, for all night. When Hannah returned in the morning they were cold, hungry and thirsty. She took the saliva girl and the last remaining girl in the glass with her. Aaron and the other guy, who know appeared to be having a heart attack, were left alone.
For some time food had become monotone and repetitive. But Hannnah decided she would change that. She took a truck, drove to the farms outisde of town, and took chickens, pigs and several seeds. She had, she liked to think, a human farm in her backyard, vegetables and fruits in her front yard, and an animal farm in the yard of his next door neighbour. Breakfast today was scrambled eggs.
>>1616849 She set the two girls on the table and started eating. They didn't run, they stared, terrified, at the giant woman eating mouthfuls bigger than them. Hannah ate fast. Once she had finished her breakfast she put her chin on the table and said. >I want you to walk in, I want you to feed yourselves to me. If you don't, I'll ask the priests who you were and I'll eat everyone you know. They knew she was serious, she had done that before. A sacrifice had disobeyed her and she took everyone that person knew, even the children. They wouldn't disobey her. Hannah opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. The saliva girl walked towards her, she had accepted her fate. She walked into her mouth and Hannah swallowed her. The other girl wasn't as certain, but she remember her brother, and besides, she was serving a Goddess. So she walked towards the waiting maw and entered. Hannah decided to taste her for a while, while she fixed herself a drink.
Aaron tried to help the other man, but he wasn't a doctor. He heard the defeating footsteps of Hannah and stepped back, he didn't want her to think he'd done something. She sat down and put on another episode of what she was watching the day before. Aaron froze. Inside Hannah's glass he could see small cubes of ice with people inside. At least he didn't die that way, he thought. Frozen, drowned, alone. And then he felt her fingers grab him. She brought him towards her mouth. It must have taken seconds, but for him it took ages. He saw her open her mouth slowly, lick her lips. And then he was inside of her mouth. She swallowed. His last thoughts, as he was going into her stomach, were of how beautiful Hannah was. He had never really noticed, she was something to be worshiped and feared. But she was beautiful, and he was glad he could serve her.
Hannah grabbed the other man, and without noticing he was dead, dropped him on the floor and stepped on him. She cursed herself, she had meant to make her sacrifices last.
>>1616959 Fuck it, let's do the other story idea, too. I can do it short.
>By some miracle (or curse) of science, Hiro manages to turn himself into a piece of gum. >Never one to pass up a new flavor of gum, GoGo tosses the Hiro piece into her mouth. >Though he can't move or speak, he can feel GoGo bite into him and chew him up. >Thankfully, he has no nerve endings, so it doesn't hurt, it's just a bizarre sensation to be compacted and expanded over and over. >GoGo keeps him in her mouth all day, chewing him constantly and blowing bubbles with him. >Bubbles is the most disorienting experience for Hiro. >Blowing up larger and larger, and then suddenly exploding inside her mouth, spreading around and waiting to be collected by her soft tongue. >Hiro is splashed by the water she drinks as she works. >He is deposited in her cleavage when GoGo wants to eat some food, only to be unstuck and popped back into her mouth. >He gets tossed around by her and Honey's tongues when they sneak away to make out. >They playfully bite either end of the gum and pull back, seeing how long they can stretch it. >After he breaks, both of them start chewing on either half of him, and experiencing two mouths at the same time blows his mind. >He learns they are a fan of "gumplay." >Hiro is stretched over either's nipple, only to be licked off by the other. >He gets pushed into their pussy's, the other's job being to fish him out with their tongue or fingers. >By now GoGo would have changed her gum out a dozen times, but this new piece has kept its flavor all day. >As she readies for bed, she thinks about saving the gum for tomorrow, to see if the flavor will last the night. >But she figures she'll just ask Hiro for another piece, instead. >GoGo spits the gum up into the air several times and catching it. >She then sends Hiro to the same fate as the rest of her gum: she swallows. >Hiro is conscious as he's broken down and distributed to her body. >He lives out his life as part of GoGo's ass.
>>1603971 Also, since 8/8 is coming up, I've got ideas for giantess/shrink vore stories involving the following four characters (Gwenpool, Gamora, Nebula, and one of the RWBY girls (probably Ruby Rose with my current idea)) that have been talked about in the past. No promises on whether or not I'll actually finish one of them in time for 8/8, but I'm curious to see who people would like to see me write for the most.
>>1616959 While I wasn't expecting sex with Honey at all, I still loved the story. So happy Gogo has content now. >>1617314 I'm gonna be honest here, all your stuff is so fucking great I wouldn't care who you write with. The only one I've never seen out of all those is RWBY as the first few episodes turned me off completely (Sidenote: I'd like to know if it's worth diving into again as I enjoy basically every other RT show except that for some reason) but I like the character design enough I could enjoy it. If I HAD to choose, I'd choose Gwenpool or Nebula as they have absolutely no material at all but it's your choice man. Looking forward to it regardless.
I'm real happy to have writefags who actually deliver here.
>>1617443 RWBY is okay. I can see how the first few episodes would turn you off, and the rest of season one is pretty much the same, but I feel like seasons two and three are much better. Four was also good, though I feel it dropped too much information in so short a time. Season one is probably the weakest one in my opinion.
Shit, it is. I got nothing planned. Maybe I should finally pull the trigger on one of the all-too-many stories I've planned but haven't done anything with. Or maybe a bunch of short, greentext, stories.
As for your story ideas, the only one I'm not familiar with are the RWBY girls. Gwenpool would be awesome, since she's adorable. Gamora and Nebula would be cool too. Nebula crashes on an alien planet that is home to a bunch of tiny humanoids. Becomes their queen or something, with plenty of vore and body worship.
Or both she and Gamora land on a world, discover the tiny people, and Nebula is haphazard with their safety, much to Gamora's dismay and scolding, and she ends up protecting them. Nebula is sent out to get food, so she ends up snatching up a bunch of the tinies and putting them in the pudding-like food she makes for her and Gamora to eat. Good mix of aware and unaware vore, there.
Hell, if you don't use that, I just might. Though maybe with different alien babes, though I don't know who would work better than those two.
>>1617443 >I wasn't expecting sex with Honey at all...
Neither was I, honestly. What ends up happening is I have a simple series of events, but I keep adding on more because I see a direct path to add them.
>"Okay, so GoGo will put Hiro in her shorts, then ride on her bike. Where is she going? Maybe on a date! Who with? Doesn't matter. Maybe the date went well? Very well, now I can introduce them grabbing her ass. Make the date Honey, everyone digs lesbians. Oh, now I can have insertion, gotta add that in."
>>1617579 Adding on to suggestions for Nebula, you know how she visits the prison the Guardians were in during the first film? Maybe she finds a tiny prisoner (or multiple) to interrogate and eventually devour. In that case you could also work in some torturing if that's your thing. I think it'd fit more as in 2 she more or less turns good and it wouldn't be a break of character here.
I know it's been asked a million times before, but going to go ahead and ask anyway: what are some characters and/or scenarios people want to see written (aside from the ones that have been mentioned already, like Raven and Korra).
Muh Vore Day render. Sorry I didn't end up using any of the suggestions from the last thread for it ... this idea just popped up in my head and I got a little carried away. Will have to set aside some time in a coming weekend to do some more /aco/ suggested stuff.
>>1622415 >Even used it for inspiration in my own Mei story. Oh, you've posted it here before haven't you? I think I vaguely remember it ... and so it's very likely that's where the idea sprung from in my head! Maybe I accidentally made /aco/ fanart after all! :B
To mark this Vore Day (8/8), I decided to write up EIGHT vore greentext stories. None of them are very long, but rather bite-sized. I wrote all of these up today, in between work and playing Overwatch. Hopefully the time constraints didn't affect the quality too much.
>Once again, one of Dr. Flug's inventions is abused, much to his dismay. >This time it's his size-changing ray, which was intended to shrink down valuables, like banks, to make them easier to steal. >Unfortunately, something went wrong, and rather than shrink the target, a crossed wired caused the target to grow to giant size. >The target was Dementia (who happened to be playing in the lab and leaped in front of the beam). >Dementia sat in the (entire) lab, unsure of what just happened, and broken from her confusion by an odd tingling on her butt. >Lifting herself up some, she sees she had sat down on Flug, the little scientist forced to punch at her ass until she moved. >Thoroughly amused, Dementia picks Flug up and holds him in front of her mischievous smirk. >Flug also got embarrassed when Dementia got flirty and inappropriate, and she knew this. >Playing on that, the wild redhead gave Flug a long lick, capping it off with a big kiss that covered his whole body. >Acting on his nervousness, Dementia gives a deep and satisfied "mmm" after tasting him, and then lifts him high above her head, now craned back and maw wide open. >He kicked and screamed, hoping that Dementia would somehow get distracted and forget about eating him. >His panic increased when she released him, letting him drop straight down toward her mouth. >Unbeknownst to Flug, Dementia had unzipped her hoodie, creating a nice landing pad with her cleavage for Flug. >The scientist landed on the soft surface, the curved hills causing him to fall in between and get stuck betwixt her sizable breasts. >Dementia gave her tits a playful squeeze, compressing Flug between them, before deciding she was going to have some fun in the city. >Flug became an unwilling witness to Dementia's destruction, who delighted in pouncing on buildings to knock them over, or bending over to pick up some people, her rear end knocking into some office space and leaving it utterly destroyed.
>>1623671 >He had to watch each person she picked up be lifted up her body, making eye contact with them before they went higher than he, only to be dropped down again. >It seems Dementia honestly enjoyed the taste of people when she licked Flug, and was now trying out all the flavors available to her. >The first few were taken individually, lowered into her mouth and swished around. >After battling with her curious tongue, the people were thrown back to her throat, sent down to her stomach below with an uncaring gulp. >After that, Dementia's impatience got the better of her, and rather than pluck people off the streets, she ate off the road like an animal. >On all fours, the playful menace tracked down terrified citizens and ran her tongue along the street after them. >Though some were crushed, most found themselves caught on her slimy tongue before being lapped up between her lips and swallowed without delay. >The destruction and carnage carried on for hours, until Dementia wore herself out and opted to take a nap on the ruins of the city. >Flug lamented creating another weapon of destruction, but at least Black Hat would be happy with the results, this time.
>Mark took his seat in the audience, visibly shaken by what had happened moments prior. >He was all set to see his adopted, demonic, daughter off to her wedding, when she laid out her plans for him. >After insulting her future husband and Mark's girlfriend (and her sister), she made it clear that once she was married, she was going to consummate her marriage by fucking Mark on the sex altar. >Demonic marriages were odd enough with the honeymoon on public display seconds after the nuptials, but Mark had no idea he might be party to one. >Mark sat, stunned, watching but not paying attention to the ceremony. >As soon as she and Tayne were wed, Lilith grew to an impossible size, dwarfing all those within the arena. >She was still beautiful, despite having exploded out of her dress. >Mark had been oblivious to how much she had blossomed into a woman before, but now there was no escaping her pleasing shape. >Her long legs stretched outward, pushing back the attendants. >A supple red ass rolled over the priest, crushing him without a thought from Lilith. >Though they were large before, now her breasts were mountainous, rising and falling with her excited breaths. >Tayne gulped and extended his "mating horn," as Mark would describe it as, bursting forth from his chest, but Lilith clearly had no interest in him. >The red demon looked up the vast expanse of cherry pink skin, spying Lilith's tongue drag across her pouty lips. >He aimed himself at her dripping snatch, ready to empty his hellish seed inside her, when suddenly her large hand came down to snatch him up, gripping him by his barbed demon cock. >Into her mouth he was lowered, her red lips closing around his curved rod while the rest of him sat behind her teeth. >Those same teeth pressed down, separating him from his newly formed demon-dick. >Lilith tossed it over her shoulder like a cherry stem while she sucked on Tayne, enjoying his flavor before swallowing him whole.
>>1623685 >Despite the horror, the demon audience did not run, only murmured in confusion. >From among them, Mark was plucked from his seat and carried over to the sex altar Lilith had crushed under her ass. >At a relative six inches to Lilith, Mark was gripped lightly in her hand, his chest massaged by her thumb before she began to rub his face against her hot clit. >Ever the saint, Mark still tried to talk Lilith out of her behavior, explaining that he did not raise her to act that way. >His words unheeded, as all Lilith wanted now was more pleasure. >Scooped from the crowd, demons one by one were popped into her mouth with a moan, swished around and rubbed against the roof of her mouth before being swallowed, alive and very much kicking. >Not that his protests would have stopped her anyway, Mark was unaware of her mid-sex meal, what with his body being pistoned in and out of Lilith's wet cunt. >Her behavior became more frantic and impassioned. >No longer did she savor her morsels one by one; instead she would open up her palm and let them tumble down into her maw, trying to fit as many as she could into her mouth before swallowing. >Others were mashed up against her tit, massaged into the soft flesh as Lilith moaned heavily at the sensation of all those tiny fists beating against her. >Half of the crowd now fought and squirmed inside her belly as Lilith's panting came faster and louder. >With Mark fully submerged, she came, her walls threatening to crush the hapless human at the height of her delight.
>>1623690 >As her orgasm resolved, she pulled Mark free, dropping him to the ground before shrinking herself back down to her normal height. >Mark coughed, trying to free up the girl cum from his lungs and make room for the air he sorely needed. >Lilith cozied up to him, licking his cheek to help clean him off from the mess she made. >She made it clear that it was just the beginning of their new life together, though she insisted she still be able to call him her "daddy," and there be spankings when she's bad.
Audrey Drake sat in utter amazed bewilderment at the demonstration of the newest line of amiibos. >Better than the previous generation, these were the first "toy to life" figures on the market. >By tapping the plastic figure to the reader, the toy sprung to life, acting totally in their source material's character. >Later, people would make gifs of Audrey chewing on her bottom lip while watching the little Link come to life, her thighs rubbing together as her fishnet gloved hands gripped wantingly at her black skirt. >When she first saw the toys come to life, her large eyes went wide with excitement, but seeing Link caused her back to arch and thrust out her chest, as if she was unconsciously trying to get his attention. >Once the Treehouse was over, and after assuring no one was watching, Audrey grabbed as many of the "amIIdos" as she could, hiding them in her cleavage and praying her tight shirt wouldn't expose the oddly shaped lumps between her tits. >Back home, she pulled off her top and shook her chest, letting the five figures she had taken fall onto her bed. >Quick as she could, she grabbed her Switch controller and, with shaking hands, pressed Link to the joystick/reader. >Just as before, Link sprung to life, his stance ready for battle, but utterly unsure of how to face off against a giant woman with a giant bust. >Excitedly Audrey covered Link in kisses with her pouty lips. >He felt completely real, she thought, not plastic at all. >The figures had total agency, except when they were given an order, and her first order to Link was to toss his weapon and disrobe. >As Link undid all his buckles and straps, Audrey tapped two more amiibos to the reader: Mario and Luigi. >Audrey decided to great the brothers with the "sisters" that were her breasts, unclasping her bra and tossing it aside. >The raven haired gamer laid back on her bed and began to position her new toys.
>>1623694 >Link, of course, was situated between her legs, her skirt hiked up and only her panties keeping her privates private. >The blonde warrior was told to simply massage her, against her panties, and not stop until she told him otherwise. >Mario and Luigi were each given a breast to stand on, and then ordered to jump up and down, causing Audrey to giggle and the brothers to struggle to keep from falling off. >As they worked and she moaned, her eyes drifted over to another one of the figures: Kirby. >The pink ball was brought to life, and played with in her hands. >He was soft and squishy, but always returned to his shape. >She briefly thought of placing him on her nipple and ordering him to suck, but she had no idea what extent these figures had with their "powers," so best not to risk it. >Instead, she lived out another fantasy, which was to see what Kirby tasted like. >Clearly pleased with the taste after rolling her tongue across Kirby, her eyes darted, as if to check if anyone could be watching, and popped the pink hero into her mouth. >Kirby was sucked on like a jawbreaker, though treated with less care than one, as her teeth would occasionally bite down on him, morphing his body flat only to have himself spring back to his spherical shape. >The sensations all came together to bring Audrey to her first orgasm of the night, her thighs closing shut around Link, smothering him. >She also lost control of the pink ball in her mouth, accidentally swallowing him. >He got stuck half way down her throat, but rather than cough him up, Audrey instinctually forced him down, running her hand against her throat to help with the process. >The brothers watched, horrified, as the ball bulge on her throat slipped further and further down, until it could no longer be seen. >The taste was divine, she thought, by nothing compared to the sensation of having that thing squirm down to her stomach and start beating against the walls of his tomb.
>>1623699 >Her eyes caught Mario's, and how he wasn't looking at her at all, but rather the statue of his beloved Peach. >Somehow, she got jealous of this, and decided to teach the jump man a lesson. >Peach was brought to life and immediately lifted off her disc stand; her dress hiked up over her head and pulled free. >The princess was left in her shoes, stockings, and dress gloves. >Starting with her feet, Audrey lowered Peach into her mouth, sucking more and more of her into her hungry maw. >Link, meanwhile, resumed rubbing Audrey's labia, unsure of what was happening, but the sounds of gulping and a tiny woman screaming told him it couldn't be good. >By the time Audrey's lips were wrapped around Peach's hips, her tongue molesting the princess between her legs, Mario had had enough and leaped into action. >The brave plumber shot himself forward and started to jump up and down on Audrey's nose. >It didn't hurt, but it was irritating. >Luigi fell to the bed when Audrey moved her arm to snatch up Mario and deposit him between her titanic tits. >Arms squeezed together to press her breasts against one another, smothering Mario in the middle but leaving his head free to watch Audrey resume slurping his girlfriend. >Peach pushed back against the pillowy soft lips of her demise, screaming out Mario's name as with each suck by Audrey pulled her further and further away. >Audrey added insult to injury and pushed Peach the rest of the way in with her finger, pressing down on her head and then pulling her finger back out with a pop. >Down Peach went soon after that, making a more distinct bulge that Kirby did, and driving Mario crazy. >"Aww, do you miss her? How about I reunite you two?" she fiendishly offered before pulling him free of her breasts. >Mario was tossed up into the air and found himself falling back down toward her open mouth. >He landed with a wet splat on her tongue, and before he could reach out past her lips, they sealed shut.
>>1623706 >He thought he would pass out from the intense pressure of being sucked on, and he would soon wish he had so he wouldn't be conscious for what was next. >A heavy gulp signaled Mario's descent into Audrey's tummy, where he would try to jump his way free and cause Audrey to let out little burps with giggling amusement. >Her focus shifted back to the last of the Mario bros, Luigi, trying to make an escape for the edge of the bed. >Caught mid jump, Luigi was brought up before Audrey's smirking face. >"Link, take five," she said, causing the Hylian hero to sit back and do nothing for five minutes, only able to watch. >"Hmm," she wondered aloud, "I wonder if I can get you two to meet in the middle," she said to Luigi. >Careful not to knock over Link, Audrey turned on her side and peeled down her panties with her free hand. >Luigi got a bit of mouthplay, sucked on and covered in saliva, before being popped out, unlike his friends before him. >She made no effort to hide her excitement as she moved Luigi down her body, running him between her breasts and over her stomach, from which Luigi could just barely make out horrifying sounds. >Audrey bit her lip as she moved Luigi inside of her, using one hand to keep her cheeks apart and forcing the tiny plumber up into her plumbing. >He fought with more ferocity than she thought the cowardly character had in him, but soon enough he was completely sealed behind her puckered asshole, her panties pulled back up for good measure. >The demon made flesh looked down at Link, his face pale and contorted in horror, and she gave him a concerned look and coo. >"Oh don't worry, Linkie, I would never hurt you," she promised, cradling him in her hand and planting little kisses on his chest. >"I going to keep you around for as long as I can," she asserted, causing dread to wash over Link, and pleasure over Audrey.
>Three beautiful, and of course busty, women stand together in a kitchen, the white decor matching their white lingere. >Diora Baird, Kate Upton, and Alexandra Daddario stand before a counter, seemingly ready to prepare a meal. >Kate plucks the first part of their meal off the plate, a small Latino man, squirming between her fingertips as she slowly pulls him up the tall expanse of her flat stomach, its gurgling unheard by the commercial viewers but plain as day to the poor soul. >She runs him over the curve of her breast, tracing its outline with the kicking and screaming man. >Even up her throat he travels, rolled against her glistening skin and then rubbed against her pillowy, pink, lips. >He's slid into her mouth, his tiny arms grabbing at her plump lower lip and pulling it back slightly to get free, but soon the lips close down around his hands, and he's sucked down into her waiting gullet. >Alexandra stirs a jar of barbeque sauce with her tiny man, mixing the two flavors together, despite the man's pleading wishes. >A dollop of sauce falls from him as he's lifted up, the drop landing on top of a Latina woman kept snug and secure between Alexandra's barely concealed breasts. >Alexandra licks her fingers clean as she pulls them out, sans the man who entered seconds prior. >Diora is stirring a mixing bowl, her breasts shaking with her vigorous movements, though all captured and presented in slow motion. >The HD camera picks up on the beads of sweat sliding down the inside slopes of her breasts, colliding together if not bouncing off the smooth curves. >One cut later and her preparations are complete. >She reaches in and pulls out a small woman, though hard to tell as she's covered in some white dessert topping. >Half way toward being licked clean from Diora's fingertips, Kate comes in and closes her lips around her fingers, pulling free the frightened woman along with some sweet coating.
>>1623713 >Diora makes a mock face of anger, but Alexandra calms her suffering by feeding her another man. >He's deposited directly onto her outstretched tongue, Alex's fingers brushing against her lip as she retreats, causing the plump tier to bounce slightly. >The woman between Alexandra's breasts is pulled free and dropped down through the air into Alex's mouth as she cranes her head back. >Another man is dragged along Alex's chest, catching the remaining sauce that was left behind before disappearing between Diora's lips, the satisfaction on her face clear as day. >Kate plays a bit naughty, sneaking one man from the counter and securing him between her hip and the string of her tiny panties. >A voice comes on, interrupting the slow and seductive R&B song that was playing over the delicious and deadly scene. >"The new Tex-Mexican meal, only at Tiny's," the deep voice says as the women continue the feast, feeding each other tiny men or licking sauce-covered women straight from the plate.
>There a million ways she could try to explain it, but all of them would assuredly end up wrong. >The only way to get across the cause was "spirit realm shenanigans," and the effect, well, that was obvious. >Through some mishap, Korra, the avatar, had grown to roughly 50 feet tall, clothes not included. >Asami was nice enough to use her factories to quickly whip up some cloth coverings for her, though, for the sake of getting covered as soon as possible, Korra would have to settle for a shoulderless wrap around her breasts and what amounted to a pair of panties. >On full display, Korra felt embarassed that everyone could see her large breasts swelling against the fabric, her panties struggling to cover her well toned ass, and the firm and defined expanse of her stomach. >Realizing her power, she got over her shyness, and was determined to continue her avatar duties while she waited for a solution to her big problem. >Despite good intentions, Korra often causing more harm than good. >Reaching for a purse snatcher who took off down an alleyway led to her scraping against the sides of the buildings, causing considerable damage. >Structures barely taller than her ankle were often knocked off carelessly as she chased in a direction, or was simply on a stroll. >The people had been lucky none of them had been squashed by the avatar as she walked or when she abruptly sat down. >Even against her size the people complained to her about her behavior, about how she was screwing everything up. >Apologetic as she could be, they still weren't satisfied, because she still wasn't careful enough. >She couldn't just ignore crimes and disasters happening around her, though, even if she caused disasters in the process. >The citizens' attitude began to sour Korra, putting her into a grumpy state, worsened when she still saw criminals break the law in broad daylight, and in clear view of her.
>>1623718 >"How can they be so stupid?" she'd wonder before taking a few devastating steps toward the perp and picking him up. >Despite the clear difference in power, he still felt comfortable kicking in the air as she plucked him up by his shirt, cursing her name and demanding he be put down. >Korra sighed and said she would be happy to, as soon as they got to jail. >He laughed, explaining he didn't mind, he would be out on the streets in no time thanks to his connections. >Already agitated and now annoyed, Korra decided to challenge that theory and send him to a jail he couldn't escape from. >With angry eyes she watched him as he was lifted up above her head and dropped a short distance into her mouth. >He beat against the inside of her cheeks and tried not to slip on her tongue and tumble backwards. >Korra teased him, knocking him left and right with her tongue, taking away any power or agency he had before going in. >She was all prepared to spit him back out, her lesson firmly taught, when she decided that scum like him didn't deserve as much mercy as he had gotten. >So with a smirk returning to her face for the first time in days, Korra tilted her head back and relished in the delightful sensation of the little man struggling to hang onto her tongue as he gradually slipped into her throat. >Korra decided this method of crime fighting was far more effective than any bending or police work out there. >From then on, criminals who hadn't gotten the message would find themselves plucked from the streets mid-crime and slurped between Korra's plump lips. >With each taste, she found it harder and harder to hide out sexually pleasing the experience was. >The way they kicked and squirmed inside her tummy always made her wet. >The punishment of swallowing was being applied to pettier and pettier crimes. >Formally reserved for murderers, now even simple pickpockets would turn down a dark alley and run straight into the avatar's waiting maw.
>>1623723 >The size did wonders for her sex life, too. >Having Asami explore her body, tracing along her muscles and resting on her curves, felt wonderful. >When just Asami wasn't enough, Mako and even Bolin were invited to partake. >In truth, they acted out of fear of what she might do to them if they disobeyed. >Their fear was evident, but Korra didn't let it affect her in the slightest. >She had all but become queen of the land, bathing in the ocean waters, emerging nude, the water falling from her body onto the streets in devastating volumes. >On the outskirts she enjoyed lounging in the sun, where she would pick from a container full of prisoners who had been arrested before she got to them, sucking them off her fingers like so many grapes. >Eventually she took her show on the road, visiting towns and demanding obedience. >Those that failed to satisfy that simple condition were easily pulled from their houses, the roofs torn clean off, and dropped into her happy and moaning mouth. >Some were at least saved, though their fate no less fatal. >She kept them simply to have them service her body, all of them eventually being crushed by her wandering hands or shifting hips, or even lost and drowned inside her hungry pussy. >As she sat upon her newly constructed throne, dressed in small swaths of thin silks that barely obscured, watching the pro bending match, Korra reflected on her life before becoming a goddess. >One hand plucked randomly selected citizens from a golden bowl, slipped past her lips while her other hand idly played with the little man bound to the ring pierced through her nipple. >The match was over, the winners declared, and the losers immediately picked up by their goddess's hand. >One by one they fell into her mouth, where they were molested by her eager tongue, a nicety done to thank them for an entertaining match, before getting squeezed by her throat as they were pulled down. >Korra finally had her place in the world.
>The young couple strolled through the park, happy as can be and without a care in the world. >He didn't care that he was watermelon flavor and she was cherry, they were in love, despite what the rest of the Jolly Rancher society might think of them. >The happy lad decided his love deserved a flower, and so let go of her hand just long enough to bend down and pluck one from the bush. >Then, as if the divine hand of God had decided to cast judgment, a hand reached down and plucked the cherry candy from the ground, the index finger covering her face only muffling her screams. >Watermelon turned around, seeing his girlfriend nowhere, but looked up shortly after when he heard her yelling for help. >A giant woman, dressed in clothing that tightly wrapped around her wide hips and ample bust, had pulled his love from the ground and held her before her licking lips. >It was a menace the candy people had to deal with on a daily basis, giant, hungry, people who would trick the all-too-trusting Jolly Ranchers into some dire situation. >It seems this one didn't bother with tricks and simply utilized her size to get what she wanted. >She ran her tongue over the cylindrical candy, the enzymes in her spit breaking down the hard sugar into a more liquid form. >The Jolly Rancher was then tossed into her mouth, her finger tips popping out after being sucked clean of the sticky residue. >Around and around the candy moved, rolled by the tongue and pushed against the cheeks while the woman sucked down the juices. >Though the candy was shrinking, she never lost her shape, feeling no sensation of loss of her body, just gradual reduction in mass. >She was nearly flat now, sucked almost completely into nothingness, and awaited the moment when the woman would bite down and crack her in two.
>>1623728 >She just hoped she would get caught in her teeth and cause the giantess some irritation. >Instead the sucking stopped, briefly, so that the giant woman could slip the watermelon Jolly Rancher into her mouth. >He reached out for his beloved, as even in her reduced state he could recognize and still love her, but the tongue positioned him on the other side of her mouth. >When the lips closed, it all went black, and he could no longer see his darling cherry, only hear her cry out for him with renewed hope that she would make it out. >Though he didn't see it happen, he certainly heard it. >The sound the gulping throat and his girlfriend's distancing cries as she vanished below. >The giantess continued to play with him in her mouth, putting him through the same process as his girlfriend, while she walked away from the park, on the hunt for more sentient candies who thought they were safe enough to walk brazenly out in the open.
>How was it that the dance went so wrong, she wondered? >It was a simple hip shake and let the genie magic do the rest. >She was supposed to change into a mouse, a small critter that could help her get through some narrow passages, but somehow she only got it half right. >Rather than turn into a mouse, she just shrunk down to a mouse's size. >Shantae re-examined her surroundings, everything having a new context at this decreased height and without the mobility of the speedy mouse. >She wouldn't get to re-adjust, or even think to break her dance spell, for very long. >A pair of light purple fingers closed around Shantae's ponytail and hoisted her up into the sky. >The half-genie kicked and squirmed, holding onto the root of her hair so it didn't hurt so bad to hang from it, and watched as she was given a show of the now gigantic body of Risky Boots. >"Well, well, well," the busty pirate mocked, holding her hand against her hip cocked to one side. >Shantae dangled with a grimace, quite upset that things had gone for the worst case scenario. >"Put me down, Risky Boots," she demanded with no power to enforce her desire. >"You want to be put down, sure thing," she surprisingly obliged before releasing her fingers and letting Shantae drop and terrifying few inches and landed square in Risky's cleavage. >It took her some time to get her bearings after she landed. >Risky's chest was soft and pressed even under her minor weight. >Also didn't help that Risky's laughter caused her breasts to jiggle constantly under Shantae's feet, knocking her back onto her ass and threatening to pull her deep into her cleavage. >"I know you were always jealous of my breasts, sweet Shantae," Risky mused. "Well now is your chance to get up close and personal with them!" >Her declaration came with more bouncing and now with her hands pressing in on the sides of her tits, closing in on Shantae and reducing her quite-literal wiggle room.
>>1623733 >"Mm, gotta say, I'm really enjoying this," Risky confessed, prompting Shantae to look up and spot the uncharacteristic blush spreading on her pale face. >"Is she getting...excited by this?" Shantae thought, disturbed more by an aroused Risky Boots than a giant one. >Biting her lip, Risky peeked around the area, assuring they were alone before moving Shantae from her cleavage, to inside her bra cup. >The infamous pirate shivered with arousal, the tiny fists beating against her hardening nipple, further pinning her captive to her cup, causing until-then unknown pleasures. >The fact that it was her nemesis, Shantae, just made it 10x better. >Easily bored, Risky moved onto the next humiliation before Shantae ran out of air. >"You know, it's not only my boobs I think you envy, but my butt, too. What do you think?" >Shantae was held in front of Risky's aforementioned ass, tightly clad in her purple pants, the flexing of her cheeks easily noticed. >Carefully, ironic to what she would do next, Risky set Shantae on the ground below. >Before she could escape, Risky lowered her booty down on top of Shantae, pinning her to the ground. >Shantae was spared a crushing death by the virtue of Risky's butt being so soft and juicy. >If it were flatter or firmer, she would have been naught by a smear. >Not that she was far from being one as she was, especially as Risky rocked her hips back and forth. >It wasn't done to torture her, but rather a natural twitch in her hips while Risky massaged herself from outside her pants. >The shifting eventually led to Shantae having just enough room to pull herself free. >The dancer turned, watching as Risky pleasured herself with one hand reaching up to palm her heavy breast. >Part of Shantae wanted to watch further, and that's a part of her she would need to address later, because more than anything she wanted escape.
>>1623736 >Shantae made her way through the dungeon, avoiding tiny creatures that she would have otherwise done in easily but now were very deadly. >Still she could not break the dance's "curse," as she saw it, so she needed to somehow get outside and whistle for a ride, and just hope the giant bird didn't mistake her for a meal. >Before her lips could even touch the whistle, she once again was lifted off the ground by feminine figures. >This time it was Rotty Tops, Shantae's flirtatious zombie friend. >"Why hi there, lil' Shantae!" the green and buxom woman greeted, unaware of how loud her voice was to Shantae. >"Rotty! Thank goodness! You have to help me get back home, so I can figure out how to fix this!" >"Fix what?" >"Fix wh- Fix my being super small!" >"Aw, but I like you like this," she admitted, pouting at the prospect of losing her tiny friend. >"You're so cute, so small, so...bite sized," she let slip. >Shantae now noticed the bit of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, and how often her tongue was running along her lips. >"Rotty...no! You can't! We talked about this!" she made clear, reminding her of all the times Rotty wanted to bite into Shantae but was convinced otherwise. >"I know, I know," she admitted, casting her eyes away in shame, only to return them with hunger a second later, "but when am I going to get another opportunity like this?" >Slowly Shantae began to rise, held over Rotty's shiny and wet lips. >"Rotty, please, no!" >"I'll make it quick, it won't hurt a bit," Rotty promised, assuring her she'd only swallow, not bite down, not thinking of how much worse that might be for Shantae. >"Rotty n-" her third protest was cut short when Rotty, rather than drop her, gave a little hop and snatched her straight from her fingers with her mouth. >The purple ponytail was slurped up past her lips like a bit of spaghetti. >Rotty's moans echoed around Shantae, forcing her to cover her ears. >"Let me out!" she yelled to no avail.
>>1623739 >Rotty took her time tasting the tiny genie, living out the fantasy she'd had for so many years. >"Yer so gud!" she mumbled with her mouth full, giving Shantae brief glimpses of daylight. >In the middle of Rotty's savoring, Shantae managed to push her way past her thick lips, arms flailing in the cool open air and looking to push herself out further. >Sensing her escape, Rotty just had to make the simple gesture of dragging her tongue along her lips, knocking into Shantae and pulling her back into her mouth. >"Bye bye," she muttered again before giving the first of several big gulps. >Shantae was a fighter, so Rotty had to really work the half-genie down into her gullet. >The zombie girl patted her sated stomach and let out a proper belch, laughing at her boorish behavior. >"You tasted good, Shantae," she said to the open air, though the girl inside could just barely make out the muffled words. "That was well worth the wait!"
>No one was aware of the presence of the prankster aliens, armed with technology invented solely to terrorize planets for their amusement. >Deviants and fetishists, the aliens liked to have planets undo themselves through some perverse method. >For earth, they had chosen giant women. >Selecting a few of the super powered women, the aliens equipped them with some virus-like nano-bots that rewrote the women's physical and mental makeup. >Each of them grew to around 50 feet tall, and all of them had only one thing in mind: the consumption of man. >Each of them went about their voracious quest in different means, but no one was any safer in front of one than the other. >When she wasn't lounging in the streets, stretching out her limbs and destroying buildings without a second though, Black Cat was prowling for snacks, hunting down scurrying humans like mice. >She'd often play with them, bat them around a bit, maybe tease them by pinning them under her breasts, but it all ended the same way. >Black Cat would dangle them above her mouth, letting their fear stew while they took in the sight of her pink and wet cave, waiting to accept them. >Then they would be dropped in and gobbled up, sucked clean of all their unique flavors and swallowed whole so she could enjoy their kicking inside her stomach. >Many tried to escape down alleyways, but found these to be traps quickly sprung. >Those not paying attention would run straight into a giant web, unable to free themselves, though not for lack of trying. >Spider-Gwen would feel the vibrations in one of her webs and quickly make her way there. >They were easily pulled free with her strength, and given a panning tour of her form fitting outfit, expressing every curve of her shapely body. >Usually she would just suck them down right there, but other times she would string a web to one, taking the other end between her lips and began to slurp it up like spaghetti.
>>1623749 >The sticky substance had no effect on her, not at her size, so the thread merely pooled up in her mouth, waiting for the attached human to reach it. >Although the humans hid, most were uncovered quickly by the searching vixens. >Fearing the integrity of their hiding space, they all too quickly followed the lead of the famous Wasp, who would usher them out with promises of taking them to some place safer, with more heroes ready to defend them. >Unfortunately for them, Wasp was merely abusing her power of size changing, and as soon as she had enough of them gathered up, she would grow, snatching them all up in her hands before they could escape. >Being particularly voracious, Wasp wouldn't take them one by one, but rather would press her palm near her chin and tilt her hand, causing the tiny people to slide down into her mouth. >With so many, she would need to swallow as they fell, which forced the humans to be witness to their friends and family scream for help as they fell down her waiting throat. >A particularly strange sight was a human, fleeing for their life, suddenly taking off into the air, as if in uncontrolled flight. >They would pause moments later and then simply vanish. >Afterward, the culprit would reveal herself. >The Invisible Woman enjoyed hunting and eating in this fashion, stalking her prey and devouring them without them ever knowing who did them in. >She only wished they appeared visible in her stomach when she went invisible, so she could watch them squirm. >Not all the women were such beasts about their new role. >Emma Frost leaned into her queenly stature at her new height and took to rounding up "subjects" for her personal amusement. >Whether she used them for massages or as toys, the tiny people were more often crushed by her breasts, butt, or tightening pussy walls than they were eaten. >But they were eaten. >She enjoyed plucking them from the crowd, dropping them into her mouth like grapes set out just for her.
>>1623751 >Eventually Emma would be joined by Selene, dressed in tight black leather to contrast Emma's preference for white. >The two found they got along well in the new world order, and were happy to share the spoils of their hunt. >Their subjects, too, were at least granted the sight of the two getting physical with one another, exploring one another's curves and secret pleasure spots, often using the tiny humans to stimulate one another. >Their moans could be heard for miles around. >Not even they could top the sexuality exuded by Rogue. >At her new size, her powers did not affect the tiny people, and so she saw this as an opportunity to finally get some intimate contact with another person. >Whether they liked it or not. >Countless humans were fed to her cunt and asshole, all in the name of filling her up as much as possible. >One by one they were ushered in, and when finally she halted them, the rest knew they were to be used for other purposes. >She instructed them to hug her nipples, pull on them with all their might. >She would order a man and woman to fornicate on her chest, so she could watch them and imagine herself in the tiny woman's place. >A game Mystique liked to play was to grab couples and then choose one to devour first. >The other she would use as a basis for her transformation. >The unfortunate soul was then fed to a giant version of the person they loved, their eyes seductive and hungry, with a mouth that no longer wanted to kiss them, but to eat them. >There were many more cases like this, around the globe, much to the aliens' amusement. >They would make quite a profit selling the recorded footage of the end of earth.
ConcordianOpposition, I don't know where you are, but please do a sequel to "The Babysitter". Maybe have the girl find a lot of tinies having a house party, where she'll live out her old college days. Your stuff is great, especially the new one. Keep it up!
>>1622415 >>1619037 Thanks for the feedback, now that I'm rereading bits I am noticing it got a bit dark on parts. I've got an idea for another one, but I'll write it all on my computer, because phone writing them isn't fun
>>1624205 >Widowmaker vore >in proper length You're spoiling us too too much recently. The Gogo story, 8 decent length quality greentexts, and now this? Take a break because you've sure as hell earned it.
>>1623862 If I do another story with Patricia it will probably be a sort of origin story about how she got started eating tinies. Something like: >Patricia finds two tiny girls living in her dorm, invites them to come to a big sorority party >At the party while all the girls are shitfaced, one of them dares Patricia to eat the tinies, maybe as part of her hazing because she's a freshman >She's reluctant, but goes through with it because of peer pressure, promising to let the girls out as soon as she can >Instead she gets more drunk, her and the girls start messing with the tinies as they struggle in her stomach, perhaps even misinterpreting their movements to mean they're actually "into it" >She finally passes out and wakes up the next morning, having digested her two new friends >Feels guilty, but isn't willing to take responsibility for her actions, so she rationalizes ("it was bound to happen eventually", "at least I wasn't cruel about it", "at least it wasn't some animal that ate them" etc) >So begins the dangerous disconnect in her mind that allows her to flip from "sweet but kinda trashy MILF" to "careless predator with an insatiable appetite for tiny people" at the drop of a hat, as Tommy unfortunate enough to discover That would be like 4-6k words, then maybe I could write a longer story about "the party to end all parties" during Patricia's senior year in college, where the real debauchery would happen.
Right now, though, I need to work on finishing my contest entry. As usual, I picked a concept that's too ambitious for the time I have available to write, and with only a week left I'm getting worried. I'm gonna have to cram, but writing a lot in one sitting is mentally draining for me. I have no idea how guys like Mouths of Babes do it.
>>1625014 Galacta is hard, surprisingly. She's super adorable and great, but she's -too- big. I believe Galactus can change his size, though, he's been seen stomping around ol' Tokyo town before, so she probably can. Maybe a scenario where she wants to savor Earth, so she makes herself smaller so she can eat it bit by bit, person by person.
>>1625069 I love Borderlands, despite its many flaws, and would love to do something with the ladies from it. Being a breast-man, Moxxi is my first choice, but Maya, Lilith, Steele, and Angel, with their "magic" powers make for and easier excuse to make them big or someone small. Angel has that backstory where her powers got away from her, so a story could clarify that with giantess shenanigans.
>>1625090 Anything with Moxxi and breast-play is a slam dunk.
>>1625116 I never did get a handle on Maya's personality, honestly. Probably because I never played her (after multiple playthroughs on multiple characters, I figured I'd done enough).
I did have the idea of Captain Scarlet finding some grand treasure that grants her one wish. Rather than wish for more riches, she wishes for more power (that way she can just take more riches later). As most wishes do, it doesn't turn out like she thought, and she ends up just becoming a giant. Giantess stuff then ensues.
>>1625930 It really isn't. Many people will say "it's fun with friends" but this applies to almost every activity, especially vidya. Though if you have the nesscary 'tism for a diablo style pointless loot collection game with mediocre combat then it might be alright.
>>1625930 >I see it every time I go to Gamestop, but I never seem to pick it up. >>1625982 >>1626399 These guys are right, but if you're interested in playing it, make sure to pirate because Gearbox is a horrible company and does not deserve any of your money.
>>1625339 >>1625341 From what I can remember about the games echo recordings on Maya's past is that she was worshiped as goddess by a cult that would use her power to rule over everyone else on the planet. She seemed kind and naive at first but became power hungry when she wanted to know more about her siren powers and broke away from the cult and went to Pandora to find out. Her ruling over a planet as a goddess seems like a prime setting that would translate easily into a giantess scenario.
>>1625930 I deeply enjoy it, but i can't deny it's a flawed series . I think it gets way more flak than it deserves; the hate for Pitchford spills over into hate for the series. Yes it's more fun with friends, but few games aren't. I enjoy it even as a solo experience, though, but I know I'm in the minority on that one. Borderlands 2 and Pre-Sequel have end game content in the form of raid bosses, but even as a group they are annoying to take on. Better to just find some broken build or gun combination to god mode them to death.
>>1626616 >Her ruling over a planet as a goddess seems like a prime setting that would translate easily into a giantess scenario.
>>1628461 I'd assume the Overwatch wiki is among the most up-to-date and complete with Character backstories and the like. That said, when I've visited, I've noticed that the character pages tend to focus mostly on in-game abilities and strategies, as is to be expected I guess. So there might be somewhere better which tends to focus on the characters from a lore-perspective ... but the wiki is probably still a good start. The soundclip quotes pages are also great, and probably help present their personalities.
>>1628623 Why does that matter? A giant woman can do whatever she wants to a little guy. She can be cuddling with him one day and make him breakfast the next morning. The tinies have no power to stop them.
>>1628461 As far as I know, Overwatch doesn't have a ton of written lore. A lot of details are left open ended, and hinted at or implied by in-game dialogues between characters. Pretty much everything that exists is on the wiki, though.
When I wrote my Mercy fanfic I basically combed through the wiki pages for specific details (locations, dates, names, etc) I needed and then filled the rest in with my interpretation of the characters' personalities and some generic near-future sci-fi stuff.
>>1628623 Haha yeah. I'm not really sure what the logic with the placement of those "celebration" days are. I assume that 'Hug a Tiny' and 'Hug a Giant' were invented by the same person/people, but they're only a few weeks apart. And with 'Vore Day' only a few days earlier than 'Hug a Tiny Day' (presumably the Vore Day idea was someone elses, and at least it's date - the 8th of the 8th is kinda punny?), you'd think they'd want to space things out a bit more? Maybe make them all four months apart or something?
>>1628623 >>1628646 8/8 is for all kinds of vore, not just giantess vore. Whatever community started it (Eka's?) is almost certainly different than the one that came up with Hug a Tiny/Giant day. I think those two come from the GT/GTS communities on DA, because that's the only place I've ever heard about them.
>>1628521 This Tracer is particularly cute. Sad she isn't used more often, the only stuff I've seen with her has been either low quality or the vore story in the OP. Though there was a nice 3d render I remember seeing earlier.
>>1628645 Blizzard has a giant bible of Overwatch lore that they refuse to make public. It's just there for them to pull from and add little details to the game as needed. Like the new map is going to take place in Widowmaker's family's estate, and is said to contain some details about her life.
>>1629327 Pretty much this. What it was, the OP image got delete first, then there were a few posts pointing that fact out, then the thread vanished. So it was almost certainly because of the OP image, and it's unlikely the OP would have pulled it themselves ... and other than it looking Eastern, there was nothing wrong with it.
But, meh, when have the mods ever been consistent on this site?
>>1629373 Just scrolled through. There's some Easternish stuff, but arguably it's not as "obviously eastern" as OP's image was. Regardless, I'm still not sure what's a better explanation. What other reason could they have for deleting OP's image?
Not that it really matters. Whenever someone makes a new thread, they just need to make a more sensible OP image choice.
>>1629812 wow what a bias, "literally stop liking what i dont like" no one is posting hard vore so none of those things apply here, someone make a new thread please just dont post vore at the top to make this guy happy.
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