Feeble Attempts

I was going to publish this days ago, but every time I reread it I felt it was far too lewd for my innocent blog. That's not the content I like to publish, so my words are being edited to display mild thoughts only. Super mild. You might as well not read this. Go watch... Continue Reading →

End Day

Should I warn you about this story's content? Should I tell you to prepare yourself for... Nah. You're on your own. : D I should really update my categories, so that at least there's some kind of notion as to what the reader should expect. Until then, you're on your own. BIG TOOTHY SMILE FAR... Continue Reading →

Various and sundry

It's the perfect size!I'm contemplating sorting out my online presence. I don't know that many people blog anymore, and I'm not sure that I want to continue on this path. I'm going to keep writing, but posting here and on DA while tweeting and thinking of consolidating my stories at GW is too much. At... Continue Reading →

Hold On

And don’t let go..I said something out loud, something dangerous Something she intentionally misconstrued The way she loves to do She said, "Okay, if that's what you want..." And then she drank, and made me drink And then she sat on me Suddenly Without warning Without a thought about my size She hid me from... Continue Reading →

Happy April Fools’ Day!

This isn't really a prank post. I almost wanted to say that from now on I'm only going to depict giant (or normal-sized) people as above, as minimalist stick figures that have no sexual appeal at all. Why? As a way to signify my feelings regarding the representation of tiny people as such; featureless, fingerless,... Continue Reading →

Nudge

The idea for this image came from my fantasies. In them, I shrink someone who must then, on a daily basis, face my panties. He contends with other garments, but my undergarments are de rigueur a challenge in his life. What does this brave little guy do? Does he rise to the occasion? It's not... Continue Reading →

Perform

I'm not sure what in the world I'll write here. Thoughts, a short story, a poem, or maybe nothing. I don't know. I won't think about it, I'll just do it. But later. All I know is that it won't be safe for anything done publicly. Unless that public activity is extremely lewd. Then it's... Continue Reading →

Lipstick

I've wanted to write something on the topic of lipstick for a very long time. A few days ago I decided it was time to do so, and it was time to draw something about it. Combine that with my love for handheld, kissing, gentle but inexorable advances, and this is the result. Lipstick

The Real Toy

This has been an idea I've had for a long time, and it's not a new concept. It's mutated slightly throughout the years, but the fundamentals stay the same. Woman wants a relationship, woman wants a toy. But which one is which? And what if one knows about the other, but not the way around?... Continue Reading →

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

This is the first time in many years I've written an entry to celebrate this day... except I'm not writing this today. I wrote it tomorrow, and I'm posting it yesterday, but who will know? No one cared. I'm also not entirely happy with my drawing: the proportions are not what I wanted... who knows... Continue Reading →

Dancing Shoes

Oh and the shit, shock, horror You've seen your future bride Yeah, but it's oh so absurd For you to say the first word so you're waiting and waiting and — Arctic Monkeys I'm writing this right now. Right now, as you look at the screen. I don't know how long it's going to be,... Continue Reading →

Test of Loyalty

I have a very poor record when it comes to collaborations. A terrible record. It takes me forever to complete my end of the deal, and more often than not, I become stuck. I'm excellent at coming up with excuses for my failure to deliver work as agreed. I even believe those reasons. I'm endeavoring... Continue Reading →

Nap

I stare at my ink-stained hands, contemplating certain thoughts, and I know I only make sense to myself. What I think seems perfect, normal, desirable, even as I know that there are probably very few people in the world that want to spend any amount of time under someone's ass, and that number is reduced... Continue Reading →

Solution

I've always wanted to draw robots, but didn't know how. The above is the logical progression to my thoughts about tiny robots built to improve the lives of the people (or taller robots) that purchase them. Sometimes the tiny robots aren't robots at all, but small people hiding under metal to escape genocide. Sometimes they... Continue Reading →

Tuesday Night News…

Fitbitty I'd been thinking about getting a Fitbit for a while, and yesterday I finally got one. It's uncomfortable. I never liked wearing a wristwatch because no matter the material, I always ended up tugging at it, taking it off and placing it in my pocket. Now I have to keep this on at all... Continue Reading →

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