Inktober – 3

I've felt extremely tired lately, particularly exhausted, so I phoned in some of these images. It is my intention to fix them later, as is my intention to complete this blog entry, but you know what happens when one intends to do something good. I also intended to shrink someone and be too busy to... Continue Reading →

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Inktober – 2

I should be posting the third group of five drawings, but I haven't even started yesterday's or today's. I have the ideas for them, but I'm losing steam in the motivation department. I'll probably kick myself into gear later this evening. The prompt for my sixth drawing is "drooling" and self-explanatory. In one corner we... Continue Reading →

The ABCs Game – J is for Jeans

I've been playing this ABCs Game for approximately a decade, and it's time to wrap it up. It's time to wrap up all my blog series so I can move on to other things I need to finish and start. I'm halfway done with the letters, some of which have been accidental repeats. Who cares? No... Continue Reading →

Inktober

Inktober is a thing some of us size people are doing on Twitter. Since it's about doing one drawing each day of October, there will be—hypothetically—thirty one drawings I post here. I claim no great artistic skill, I'm mostly doing this for the fun. There are prompts for each day, and I happen to follow... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

Once again I find myself experiencing difficulty putting my thoughts down. It's not that I don't have thoughts, because I do. I have size-related ideas all the time, every day. I have so many that there are currently one hundred seventeen drafts in my blog admin area. There's a breakdown betweem brain and typing hand,... Continue Reading →

Nature Knows

She held him firmly in the grip of her soft hand and made her case. "Take the dung beetle, for example." "Are you sure you want to make your point by using an insect that eats shit as an example?" "It's not what it eats, silly. It's how it fucks." "Go on." "Some male dung... Continue Reading →

The ABCs Game – K is for Kisses

Good heavens (or bad ones in this case), I didn't realize I wrote a blog entry with the same title about a decade ago. Oh, well... here I go again on my own, pounding down the only road I've ever known, like a twister I was born to post alone. But I've made up my—Enough... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

It's time for my Tuesday various and sundry update on what I deem pertinent information. I'm participating in the latest writing contest, hosted by Size Riot, and despite the problematic theme voted into existence by some of you. That topic is Big Couples, giant people with a normal-sized person, or a normal couple with a... Continue Reading →

Mouth Kiss

I have to be very specific with you because of your incredibly tiny brain. There are all kinds of kisses. Some are desirable, and others are the breakdown of your life. Yes, I see you in forensic terms sometimes, because you used to be a man, and now you are a stick of flesh I... Continue Reading →

Design my next Converse shoes!

A few months ago some of you helped me choose my next pair of Chucks (the Tweeter poll is only visible to those that follow me). I've been their happy owner for a while now, but not unlike a wandering giantess, I'm ready for a new pair... though this time I want Chucks that have the... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

Even though it's no longer Tuesday. Do you care? Nor do I. As it's always with these things, I saw something on Twitter last night that made my editing bone super itchy. It was posted by our friendly neighborhood Taedis, who does that a lot. He often tweets size content so terribly misguided I can't help... Continue Reading →

Wriggle Room

I’m having a bad day I’m having a bad week The entire month is bad This is why I shrank you And bound you to my panties I’ve kept you there for months Stitched thread around your ankles and wrists Tight loops that kept you firmly in place Today I’ll allow you more freedom Wriggle... Continue Reading →

Enormously Curious

There are things in life you feel are a birthright. Privacy is one of those things. When you are a child you get none, and you learn that the moment you realize there's stock to fiddling with yourself, and that stock plummets the younger you are, and the fonder your parents are of storming into your room... Continue Reading →

My ButtyJuly17 Story: Assed

Do you remember back when life was wonderful, and I entered that Size Riot contest that was centered around butt stories? Writers turned in fifteen stories for ButtyJuly17, and that was the best July there ever was. I wrote two stories I never posted anywhere, and after more than a year later, I suppose I... Continue Reading →

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