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Lingumagnification
“This dork found a book full of weird words. He read me some and when he got to a long one, I grew.” Read more
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Went on Hiatus; What Pleasures Await Us
I’m not going to stop writing size fetish stories, but I need to shunt more effort toward my professional, editorial blog. Read more
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Writing Exercise: A Terrible Thing To Do
“Hey, feral Tinies need love too, you know.” His giantess’s butt plummeted into the couch beside him. “Right, little guy?” Read more
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Living Alone
The torn steel bit into the flesh, no problem, and I shoved the pole behind it with all my strength. I jiggled the pole, waggled it back out, stabbed again. This, over and over until I could wedge my hands into the incisions, meeting at the apex of the wedge of meat I’d carved. Fluids ran… Read more
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Petia the Witch, pt. 4
Milan rubbed his chin. The table on which he stood was new but Petia hadn’t seen fit to get rid of the motley assortment of chairs around it, at least. Read more
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Craigslist: Fairview
Community Looking for Activity Partner how’s everyone doing. i would like to meet new friends in the area. a little about me–that is a joke you won’t get it until we meet–i’m a foodie, i love foreign cinema, and i’m big into jeff beck and joe satriani. i have lived in fairview for three years but… Read more
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Notes from the Underwear
Many of these stories betray how little I understood how people operated in society. Read more
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Writing Exercise: Implication (2)
The shrubs below the front bay window were skillfully round, sculpted like green and leafy balloons. Read more
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By the Side of the Road
“Her foot? It was cute from a distance, like when we came around the corner, but something that huge? Yeah, that’s kinda scary. You could see the sun shining on her skin and her muscles working beneath it.” Read more
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Writing Exercise: Implication
The bed is of an injection-molded plastic yellow frame, with a low half-circle at the foot and a tall half-circle at the head. Read more
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Hiding and Shameful
When I was seven years old and I had my first giantess dream, I knew two things: 1) I’d discovered a part of my identity, and 2) I must never share this with anyone. Read more
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