Macro Tyler March #12 - Nano-Civilizations
Jessica wakes on another fine morning thanks to her favorite alarm clock. Not a blaring alarm or jingle from her phone or even the rising of the sun peeking through her window. No, Her alarm clock is cute, purple, and is effectively a god to her entire civilization...
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Jessica woke that morning from a minor tremor vibrating through her house like she did every morning. Despite the minor, but frequent tremor, there was no either damage inside her house or anyone else's. Like everyone, Jessica had long-since gotten used to ensuring furniture, decorations, and appliances were all firmly attached to walls or had strong enough non-slip bases that minor tremors like that would pose little to no risk of the various items around her house falling or moving about. After nearly a decade of exposure to such necessities it had become ingrained in her and everyone else. Or had it been a couple of weeks?
It sometimes was hard to remember the right time frame when she had two sets of memories about her past.
Like usual she rose from bed in just her lacy red undergarments and took care of her morning bathroom routine before grabbing a cup of coffee in the kitchen. Only once the delicious caffeinated nectar had a chance to run through her system did she feel awake enough to start thinking about more complex things. Things such as what was on her agenda today, what parts of it she wanted to do and what parts she would push off or ignore for later, and properly sorting her opposing sets of memories. Also as she usually did the white-furred vixen found herself blushing and her tails wishing happily behind her as she reviewed those memories and what they entailed. This had been the best wish she had ever made.
Her phone beeped a pleasant little jingle of a notification from her bedroom which immediately had the vixen nearly tripped over herself in her eager rush to get to it. Upon checking the screen she found the expected message from Tyler telling her he was up and around. The pink-haired arctic wolf let a wide smile spread over her muzzle as she quickly read the message’s notification from her lock screen. If her tail had been swishing happily before now it was practically wagging from excitement. Quickly unlocking her phone and opening the messaging app she started typing a reply as fast as her fingers could move.
J - Morning big guy
T - Hey, Jess. Sleep well?
J - As well as ever. My alarm clock woke me up as usual.
T - When did you get an alarm clock?
J - Not that kind of alarm clock. The BIG alarm clock
T - Oh… Sorry?
J - I don’t remember complaining about it. And remember what we talked about? Stop apologizing all the time.
T - Yes Ma’am :P
J - Got any plans for Saturday?
T - Not really, was thinking about playing some games and honestly just kinda loafing around the house. Not feeling very much social energy today.
J - Not even enough for little ol me?
T - I only NEED a little bit for little ol you
J - WOW. Rude.
T - Sorry, I’ve been exposed to a terrible influence for a while now with pink hair and white fur. They exposed me to so much sass I think I got infected.
J - Don’t make me come up there
T - Do it, I’ll wait for you.
Jessica’s squirmed a bit at Tyler’s challenge to her mock-threat. Maybe she had spent too much time talking to the dragon; Especially in the last year or so he had started to get confident enough to sass back and even tease her a bit. Not that she disapproved. If anything she craved more of it. Her normally shy and reserved dragon being all assertive and in-command never failed to make her squirm. She had to take a moment to calm down a bit before replying again.
J - That’s not fair and you know it.
T - Aren’t you the one that told me that everything’s fair if I say it is?
J - WOW just take me out of context why don’t you.
T- It’s not out of context and we both know it. You’re blushing right now aren’t you?
J - NO SHUT UP.
J - Okmaybe. I’m not complaining but what’s gotten into you today, big guy?
Tyler didn’t reply for three or four minutes which made Jessica increasingly self-conscious. She knew Tyler had told her he appreciated when she pushed him a bit because it helped him get out of his comfort zone and expand it a bit but she still was afraid of pushing too hard at times. You’d think living as he did for almost ten years now would have built up the dragon’s confidence all by itself. But it had only been about a year or so since the two of them had officially started dating that, thanks to her influence, he had finally started to become more tangibly self-assured thanks to her influence.
The vixen was pulled from her train of thought when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Turning to her window she realized the sky had gone dark. The gears in her head ground to a halt for a moment trying to figure out the oddity as there had been no rain or significant cloud cover scheduled for today. Then the metaphorical light bulb flipped on over her head. She practically fell out of her chair as she scrambled to her feet and rushed to the window to look outside. When she looked up towards the sky her breath caught in her chest at the sight of exactly what she had been expecting to see.
An eye. A single, almost mind-shatteringly enormous eye with a slitted reptilian pupil that spanned nearly the entire sky to look down on everything below.
Almost as if in reaction to her revelation her phone began to chime again; this time a different jingle that persisted past a simple notification. Tyler was calling her.
“Uh… Hello?” Jessica said with a slightly strained voice she hoped he didn’t notice.
“Hi, Jessica.” Tyler replied with a calm, affectionate tone.
The way he greeted her immediately brought a mental image of him smiling to her mind. But it brought far, far more than just a simple mental image. At the same time as his voice came through the speaker of her phone the floor under her paws, the house around her, the foundation it sat on, and the entire landscape as far as she could see out her window vibrated and shook slightly. A deep, thunder of incoherent sound like a series of sonic booms elongated in duration and pitch-shifted so low they were almost below the audible range seemed to shake the air itself around her and everything else. The sound flattened Jessica’s ears to the top of her head like they were trying to burrow into her skull and her tail tucked between her legs in a blur of nervousness.
“H-hey big guy. Usually you don’t call so early. Is um… is everything alright?” She asked.
She wasn’t exactly scared it was fault out physically impossible not to be almost cripplingly intimidated when speaking to someone someone who was bigger than you. Someone so much bigger than you that you were incapable of seeing their entire body all at once. Someone so much bigger than EVERYTHING you had ever known as your world could fit in the palm of their hand. Someone like Tyler. The fact that it was Tyler who’s incomprehensibly enormous eye was filling her sky and not someone else’s was the main reason why she wasn’t outright afraid. But it was also the reason why Jessica was suddenly so turned on that every word of her question to Tyler through the phone had come out almost more whine than simple words.
Before she got an answer from the phone Jessica’s stomach lurched and she stumbled briefly in place as the entire world seemed to shift around her. It was always disorienting when her ‘world’, or more accurately the self-contained environmental enclosure the several million square miles of the nanoscopic civilization she lived in were moved around by their comparatively unimaginably titanic owner even with the inertial dampeners built into the case canceling out over 99% of the movement and ensured their relative center of gravity never changed regardless of how their enclosure was held. Only when the movement stopped and the sky-filling eye had been replaced by an unfamiliar wall of green across the entire horizon did her godlike boyfriend speak again.
“Everything is fine, Jess.” Tyler answered with the tiniest bit of breathlessness to his voice. The microscopic vixen could still hear the dull thunder of Tyler’s REAL voice in sync with the voice coming through the phone but it was strangely muffled now if no less intimidating. “I was thinking about some of the stuff we were talking about a few days ago and had been working up my courage to try some of it. Maybe it’s just because of how I woke up this morning but I think I’m ready to give it a try.”
Confused, Jessica searched her memories for what he was talking about but it was made more difficult by the memories from her original life before the wish alongside her new ones convolution things. Much to her embarrassment she eventually gave up and was forced to ask for clarification.
“Sorry I’m kinda um… frazzled down here at the moment. Can you refresh my memory? You’re kind of… distracting like this, you know?”
The vixen thought she heard a wordless noise come from the dragon before he answered. Her belief was immediately confirmed by an accompanying rumble in the sky but she couldn’t make out exactly what it had been other than it sounded happy. “I’ll do you one better.”
The sound from the phone cut off abruptly though he didn’t hang up. Jessica figured he must have muted his phone but she wasn’t sure why. She became even more confused and not just a tiny bit concerned when she felt more shifts and tugs of movement messing with her seen of balance as their enclosure was shifted and moved about again. Despite the movement the sky hardly changed at all; only once or twice did indecipherable hints of purple briefly replace the sky above the clouds before it turned green again. When she it all finally stopped a new notification on her phone told her she had received a picture.
“Check out what I just sent you.” Tyler spoke after abruptly un-muting himself.
With trepidation, Jessica minimized the phone app and pulled up the message. It took a moment to download the image and realized why after it finished downloading. It was an uncompressed picture; most likely taken by Tyler’s phone just now if she had to guess. It took her a bit to make out what she was looking at as the angle was awkward an it was clearly a close up of something that was just a bit too close to be immediately recognizable.
She soon recognized the enclosure she lived in. Everyone living there had seen the images and specifications of the container they now lived in when they were first moved to it and Tyler separately had sent her personal pictures of it with his phone over the years. She also eventually recognized the two walls of purple that seemed to be rising up to either side of it as Tyler’s purple hide. But she wasn’t sure of what the green above it was or the slightly wrinkled dark blue the container sat on.
For a moment she thought maybe he had put them on the floor and had their container between two of his toes; a mental image that threatened to make her pass out from the sudden rush of blood to her blushing cheeks. But she quickly rejected that as she knew the container was a bit too big to fit between his toes much less look that small compared to them. And it also didn’t explain what the green and blue were.
“Figured it out yet?” Tyler asked. She could hear the grin in his tone but only gave a slight grunt of disapproval in response. Realizing she must be struggling pretty hard to put the pieces together Tyler decided to send her a second picture a few moments later. “Maybe this will help.”
Jessica was about to make some remark or another but any words in her throat died when she opened the second picture. It was another picture of Tyler without a doubt and one far more obvious for what it was. It was clearly him taking a picture of himself while holding his phone about chest-high on himself. But it wasn’t just a near full-body image of the dragon who was so enormous as to be effectively a living planet relative to her in scale that had her so stunned. It was that Tyler was almost completely naked. He wore no shirt and no pants, sitting on the dark blue sheets of his bed wearing nothing but a pair of brightly colored boxer-briefs that were obscenely distended forward by what could could only be a raging erection. An erection that would have been huge even if she were the same scale as him but at her ACTUAL Scale could probably drown her entire civilization with a drop or two of pre.
But even that, as much as it was making Jessica grind her thighs together in lust and threaten to spontaneously combust from how much she was blushing, wasn’t what was most important about the picture. What was most important were his underwear. Specifically, his bright GREEN underwear. The pieces clicked together and realization hit her like a truck slamming into a brick wall at top speed. She must have been making some kind of wordless sounds without realizing it because a chuckle from her phone drew her attention back to Tyler’s voice.
“T-Tyler. Where… are… are we under your…” She stammered, trying to get the words out through an overwhelming mix of confusion, disbelief, arousal, and intimidation stronger than any she felt before when thinking about Tyler’s real size.
“Well…” Tyler answered when she couldn’t finish her question. He trailed off for a moment then let out a quiet, breathy grunt. It was a sound she recognized all too well from the times they had voice chatted while…. enjoying themselves at the same time. It had been the closest they could get to ‘being’ together since their other options were severely limited by the extreme size difference. “I kinda woke up really… lets say needy this morning so I decided to try out one of those suggestions you had when you were a little worked up and a bit tipsy back when we were… you know, doing ‘that’ together? You remember, right? The ones that you thought would be really, really hot to try since we can’t really be intimate together directly? Well… I have to say I’m finding its a lot easier than I expected to show off to a few million people when I can see how small they are next to my-“
Tyler kept talking for several minutes along increasingly perverse and descriptive lines; becoming tangibly more confident and more turned on the longer he spoke. The temperature in the enclosure was starting to rise despite the environmental controls meant to maintain their environment simply due to the sheer amount of heat radiating off of Tyler’s literally super continent-sized crotch bulge up against and directly above their entire nanoscopic world. The longer he went on the more turned on Jessica got until she was barely able to speak full sentences; sprawled out on her bed and too overwhelmed to do more than take care of herself. The longer he talked, particularly the more riled up and breathless he got as he approached his own peak, the more ferally turned on Jessica became.
Some part of her should have been freaked out, terrified, or at least embarrassed about how much she was getting off on the puny little nerd of a dragon she’d had a crush on since high school being so impossibly huge to her that a single drop of his cum could drawn her entire nation. But instead the only fully coherent thought that made it out of her head that wasn’t directly related to how hot it would be for Tyler to do exactly that or any number of other things that would amount to an apocalypse scenario to her that Tyler could do to them was a single sentence. Three words that sprung from her lips unbidden as she neared what was far from the first, and would be far from the last, release she had that morning.
“Best. Wish. Ever.”