-
The Ever-Present Giantess
I wave up at her. I have no idea whether she can actually see me, I’m sure I’m less than a speck among specks, but it makes me happy to do. Read more
-
Suffer the Charity
I’m out of touch with the ground. My nostrils are filled with the powdery sweet scent of clean linen. Read more
-
Aviophobia
“If you don’t mind, you can just hold me in your hand. I trust you.” I smiled extra-wide for her. Read more
-
The Scent of a Giantess
All Landen could do was comply. He stepped over the planks and walked inside, slipping between the gigantic woman’s teeth. Read more
-
Summoning the Muse
“I was trying to invite your muse. I suddenly realized, I had no idea what your muse looked like!” Read more
-
GentleApril19: Results
Results for the GentleApril19 size fantasy writing contest are posted! Read more
-
Hobbies and Passions
She held her breath, holding her hand steady despite how her heart hammered in her chest. Read more
-
Bottom of the Funnel, 10: Lunch with Friends
Darnell tugged a couple strands off his porterhouse for Krystian, who looked pleased for once in this strange lunch hour. Read more
-
An Embarrassment of Deities
“Good morning, pathetic bugs,” she called out. Her young voice rang against the hills, crashing through the chilly air at the fortress. Read more
-
Breaking Into Twitter
How to break into size communities on Twitter? Users speak up with advice. Read more
-
Assception
She grinned and leaned over him, nearly burying him beneath a single breast. “Do you like that, little man?” Read more
Blog
1–2 minutes
