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"Her bark is worse than her bite" Edition
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>she just placed her sole in front of you and asked if you wanted to touch it
>she actually can't feel much, given how minuscule you were
>at most she could detect was like a slight brush with the tip of a feather as you rubbed yourself against her skin
>but she could see you touching her, how you barely stood out against the floor or her feet
>and though she had to concentrate to feel you, the fact that she had to focus to detect you putting everything you had to make yourself known against her skin filled her with a giddiness she couldn't explain
>on the other hand, tiny you saw this massive wall filling your vision in every direction
>but while you -knew- it was just her the sole, trying to reconcile that just made you feel as microscopic as you were
>it wasn't just your sight being overpowered; the air around you was flooded with her heat, and her scent
>your head was spinning as her pheromones began to rob you of rational thought, replaced only with the base instinct to seek out more of this wonderful, heady, intoxicating aroma
>did she even realize that just being here was changing the very environment around you? How just one tiny part of her body overpowered everything you were?
>she didn't even notice you started climbing her, scaling the soft, pliant, sticky cliff, until she saw that your microscopic body was no longer touching the floor
>even then she had to strain to distinguish you against the specks of dirt on her feet
>she started giggling, teasing about how you couldn't get enough of her, how "gross >:D" you were, but she could start feeling your body as you made your ascent, and saw your little form barely making progress against her "little" sole
>the rush of power, of being a mountain compared to you, and seeing you throw everything into worshiping the lowest parts of her body made her lightheaded in turn
>neither of you could stop giving in to the lust in the air
>but there was no rush, both of you had plenty of time to get "acquainted"
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>>11511583
Recap from last thread. Sorry if I missed yours, etc... Couple of good ones this last thread.
Assassin's handler >>11490362
Universe glitch (futa) >>11491778
Weekend when downsized 1 >>11505228 >>11505443
Disciplined >>11506416 >11506418
Weekend when downsized 2 >>11506490 >11506510 >11506521
Snuggle Buddy >>11508491
Demolition Catgirl vs Magical Girl >>11511078
Off Site Stuff >>11493460
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>being woken up by your energetic, peppy giant gf by her scooping you out of your tiny bed and smothering you in kisses
>having to wake up your lethargic, tired giant gf and run the "risk" of being snatched and dragged under the blankets for involuntary "five more minute" snuggles
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>>11511990
In the demolition catgirl story, I liked that there were crowds there cheering them on. It's a normal fact of life in that city that giant girls exist, but they're still celebrity spectacles that people go out of their way to see and appreciate. God I'd love to live in a place like that.
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>>11512152
>living in a dollhouse on gf's nightstand
>her alarm goes off
>the plastic casing is bigger than your house, so for you it sounds like being in a war zone
>for her, however, the noise takes several minutes to penetrate her sleepy ears
>"five more minutes..."
>her hand slaps down on the alarm clock
>but she's not looking, so her palm lands on your house instead
>reducedtoatoms.jpg
>feeling the crumpling under her hand wakes her right up
>she digs through the rubble while apologizing profusely
>you're fine, since the house was designed with safe crumple zones to protect the inhabitants
>you can't stay mad since she looks so sorry
>so you tell her it's fine and order a new dollhouse for delivery
>third time this week
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>>11512159
>in the meantime, since you can't just sleep on the nightstand without a dollhouse, giant gf has you sleep with her
>as in, on her body
>and so, you spent several nights pressed up against various parts of your giant gf's massive body as she slumbered away
>the tricky part was keeping you safe so you didn't get lost, squished, or lost and squished, but some "special-purpose" undergarments and some well-placed band-aids took care of that
>luckily for you she didn't toss much when you were attached to her
>the few times she did, it felt like the entire world turning upside down
>the alarm still couldn't penetrate her veil of sleep, but a couple of strategic wiggles of your tiny body against her was somehow more effective in rousing her
>oddly enough, your giant gf felt much more refreshed after waking up to feeling you move against her
>your sleep was also improved, something about her warmth got you some quality shuteye
>she didn't manage to completely hide her disappointment when the dollhouse arrived in the mail
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>>11512156
That one was easily my favorite too lol
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>>11511584
>Scientist invents giant doggirls, wins Nobel prize
>Military wants to use them as weapons of war, because a war-beast that huge would be unstoppable
>Begins large scale training program with dozens of subjects
>Doggirls are eager to please and reasonably intelligent, so they're pretty easy to train
>Not much of a "killer instinct," despite all efforts to instill one
>Grizzled sergeant tells war stories of taking lives with his bare hands
>His audience is all thumping tails and tilted heads
>They're clearly just waiting for a chance to pounce and cuddle
>Despite the setbacks, the time comes to deploy them on a battlefield
>Unleash the doggirls (literally) with an order of "Go get em!"
>With terrifying impacts of giant boots, they charge
>...and immediately start playing with the soldiers, ally and enemy alike
>Their body armor means that enemy fire doesn't hurt them, so everything on the battlefield is basically a toy for them
>Battlefield test is technically a failure, zero enemy casualties
>But now there's a squadron of giant girls who are determined to turn each battle into the ultimate fun time
>All resistance melts under relentless cuddling
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>>11512332
>Nations must now gain territory and resources through the new™ international dog girl competition
All according to keikaku. How do we prevent a Tonya Harding incident?
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>>11512871
Basically, sabotage. How do we prevent the giant dog girls from being hurt. It's a reference, that might have some Mandella Effect going on, to Tonya Harding and her husband sending people to beat up an ice skater called Nancy Kerrigan.
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>>11512332
That's what happens when you breed giant Golden Retriever girls instead of giant German Shepherd girls.
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>>11512949
The scientist knew what he was doing. The army guys, on the other hand...
>>11512867
I don't think sabotage is really a problem. Even if you can sneak into the hangar - turned - kennel they sleep in, any weapon you use would register to them as, at worst, aggressive petting. Which, of course, is an invitation to playtime.
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>landlord jacks up your rent and evicts you when you can't pay
>now you're sitting on the curb with all your belongings in a couple of boxes
>unsure where to go from here, you vent to your online gamer friends
>one of them out of the blue says she could take you in for a little while
>surprised and grateful, you send her your current location so she can pick you up
>says she'll be there in a few minutes
>odd, since she had said before she didn't live in your city
>your musing is interrupted by ground-shaking impacts and the sun going dark
>a pair of feet the size of the downtown area settle just outside the city limits
>a voice rattles every window for miles
>"Let's see, West and 4th... Ah! There you are!"
>it feels like being downwind from a friendly jet engine, but it's unmistakably recognizable from your voice chats
>"N... N00b dest0yer?"
>"Yep, that's me! Now, let's get you up here..."
>enormous fingers reach down to pick you up
>running away would be futile, but that's a moot point because your legs aren't obeying you anyway
>get scooped
>"Wow, I forgot how small tinies really are. I had a terrarium set up, but even that might be too big for you."
>she carries you for what must be hundreds of miles until you arrive at a house built on her scale
>The interior is just a blur of incomprehensible vast spaces to your overloaded mind
>return to your senses as she lowers her hand into a glass terrarium, itself the size of a city block
>"I got some food for ya, so I'll set you down here."
>get parked on a cookie crumb that could have dwarfed your apartment
>"Just sit tight there and try not to get lost while I try to find better accommodations for my new roomie!"
>ask about rent
>"No rent, silly! It doesn't cost me anything to keep ya!"
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>>11513726
Cute, obligatory (you)
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