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Wryn's Mod

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"Yes, man, that was definitely a hell of a season! Thanks for sharing the Mod tip with me. I could very well take the rest of the day only to organize my inventory."

Said Isaac, the tall, quite slim, and young anthropomorphic Siamese Cat.

"It's your call, but you'll have to do it at your sandbox or something. I got work this morning, and it's already morning for me over. I got to log off!"

Remembered Wryn, Isaac's friend and the one who invited the Feline to participate in the same game team. Although Wryn was also a Feline, he was more human-like than most anthros, unlike his outer world friend. The Feline boy could be described as something between humans and anthros. The correct term was Neko, and that is precisely what Wryn was, a Neko Cat boy.

"Oh, sure! Sure! Sure! Just got to ask you first, how long do you think this new mod is gonna last before the developers find out and disable it?"

Asked the anthropomorphic boy.

"No idea, hon. It could be now or next week. but to be fair, given how unstable it's, I don't think it's gonna last long."

Wryn answered his friend while already opening his game HUD and preparing to disconnect their private season.

"Alright. Alright. Well, I see you soon then ^^."

"See ya!~"

Using non-authorized mods to gain an advantage in online games with weak codes wasn't something new. It has been around since the early stages of the internet, and nothing has changed about this prospect even now in the age of inter-planetary subspace networks. People from different worlds across the galaxy could interact, work and have fun together without the need to afford expansive interstellar travels.

Playing online games was something that both Isaac and Wryn were quite clued in with. From MMOs to FPSs, both boys have already played about anything. The current fad game the boys were exploring was an online team-based game. The game also allowed open-world exploration, Player vs. Player arena combat, and many other gameplay sets.

Even if it was a brand new, fully immersive virtual reality game, it was poorly optimized, among so many other bugs. Being a fad game, the whole idea was to release it fast, make money and solve problems later. Meanwhile, smart players who are addicted enough to follow online forums day and night get the advantage of enjoying cheat codes, hacks, bugs, and mods to gain illegal and unfair advantages out of the game's own errors. This is exactly the case with Isaac and Wryn, as both Felines spent the last 24 hours or so abusing a loop mod that allowed them to collect extra coins and XP by replaying the daily quests all the time instead of waiting 24 hours to do them again.

Not the best thing for a good gameplay experience since the game itself was already quite bugged, but the boys were aiming at grinding XP and levels quickly, so they didn't mind. At least for now. Both Wryn and Isaac immediately experienced difficulty logging off the game upon finishing their season. It was concerning, especially if you are playing a totally immersive virtual reality game. The type of game that can brain lock your conscience if something goes terribly wrong. But not only these kinds of bugs were far gone in the past, as the Kittens were aware of minor bugs occurring upon logging off, at least according to the game's fan forum.

===

Isaac was the first one to log off successfully. The Siamese Cat would open up his eyes on the dark bedroom in his apartment, hundreds of light-years away from his friend's homeworld. Or at least that was what Isaac was expecting, but that turned out to be wrong pretty fast. As Isaac immediately noticed a soft, dark red, flashing light on the ceiling.

"I don't have any red light installed in my bedroom as far as I can remember... Ouch! What is that?!"

Slowly but constantly, the anthro boy was taking notice of his surroundings. Isaac first noticed that his VR headset was gone, which was quite strange as he had just removed it a few seconds ago. Or at least, that is what he thought he did. The bed didn't feel the same either. Instead of warm and comfortable, it felt stiff and cold as if he were laying on a stretcher.

The ambient was dark, and the only light source was a flashing red light from before, but whatever that place was, it was definitely larger than Isaac's bedroom. Incredibly larger than his bedroom. If anything, Isaac could tell he was in a warehouse belonging to a big logistics company. The place was huge both horizontally and vertically, and by the moment he stood up, he was only able to further confirm the sheer size of that "warehouse ."Maybe it wasn't even a warehouse, but a factory of sorts? Isaac wasn't sure, and given how poorly illuminated that place was, he couldn't even tell the difference.

Although, there were there details that could have helped the poor Feline better understand this place. The first and most obvious was the "stretcher" resting by Isaac's side. The boy immediately noticed it wasn't actually a stretcher when looking back at it. But a biological chamber for cloning. It is very similar to the ones you may find at any hospital facility to clone people who die after any sort of accident upon receiving their memory link upload.

"Well, this is starting to look even more sinister. When is that a joke?! Come on! Where are you?!"

Not only Isaac was left unanswered, but so was his voice as it traveled through the sheer extension of that place, echoing until dying out.

The second disturbing detail was that just by his side Isaac was able to see multiple chambers, just exactly the one he stood out of. The number of chambers was impressive. You wouldn't see so many cloning chambers like that even if you were in the galaxy's most advanced medical facility. That fact didn't help with Isaac's anxiety in the least.

At least, the Feline's eyes were adapting to the very little light available in this place, and slowly Isaac was able to identify a hall between the rows of cloning containers and what seemed to be some sort of luminescent indicators leading toward what the Cat could only assume was the exit of the said warehouse.

At first, Isaac was walking somewhat slowly, minding his dark surroundings very carefully. However, given the sheer magnitude and vast extension of said place, it didn't take long for the Feline to find himself walking fast towards the exit, anxious to see sunlight or at least some light. Finally, after a good ten minutes of walking, the Cat boy stepped out in the open. But the landscape wasn't that all very helpful.

Stepping out in the open, the first thing Isaac saw standing in front of him were gargantuan, colossal white structures. Structures that could very well be described as very tall trees or buildings if it weren't for the fact they simply weren't any of that. Judging by their color, shapes, and texture, the vast, dense jungle formed entirely by the same structures Isaac was now observing could only be.

"Carpet fibers... but this makes no sense!"

The little Siamese Cat was disturbed by the realization of his current scale. After all, none of that made any sense. Isaac would turn around, trying to better understand this new environment and maybe figure out his current location more precisely. Unfortunately, that all turned out to be useless. No matter where Isaac looked, all he could see were more and more of the same white, towering objects. What he assumed could only be carpet fibers.

"That makes no sense! For carpet fibers to be this tall, I got be dust mite sized."

That idea was absurd in so many ways, despite the best advances in tech in the last decades and centuries since his homeworld joined the galactic community. Nobody ever heard about such tech being able to shrink people from being able to exist. The concept wasn't even explored at all, given it was found to be unpractical in virtually any possible real-world application. And yet here Isaac was, facing the impossible.

"Ok, let's use your brain and think..."

And then Isaac turned back, facing the massive warehouse from which he had just come. The building was definitely huge, and combining what Isaac could see from inside with what he was seeing now outside, the Siamese Feline estimated that said warehouse was much closer to a Giga factory rather than anything. The constructed area could easily be around 133.000 times a person's size! And imagining that the white, colossal structures behind Isaac are massive carpet fibers, at least this factory/warehouse was the same size scaled as Isaac.

"Well, let's use some reason and apply some simple logic to this. Nobody ever builds a Giga factory of such proportions in the middle of nowhere. There must be a road, a magnetic rail over here somewhere. And, even if it's one our otter space industrial world, the production from a factory this size could only be transported by massive cargo ships that would require an equally big space sport around here somewhere..."

Isaac spoke to no one in particular as he was slowly walking around in no particular direction, speaking out loud his conclusions. Right now, basically, the anthro Feline was working under the presumption that something must have gone terribly wrong within the game mod both he and Wryn were playing. During the logging out process, the game or some sub hub in the subspace network sent his active conscious to the nearest active, working cloning facility. Isaac also assumed this place could only be an industrial world somewhere in the galaxy. This Giga factory could be a government facility used to clone soldiers for the clone wars.

If all of that was true, Isaac just needed to find any active control terminal. Even if he isn't able to access it, given he was not government personnel, the mere fact of trying should activate an alarm and gather somebody's attention somewhere. After all, industrial worlds are completely managed remotely. The mere fact that this specific planet had a breathable atmosphere was a blessing. Although Isaac would have no more than a couple of minutes walking around the perimeter of the facilities before the ground beneath his feet started to rumble.

At first, it was a low-intensity rumble, followed by a very weak vibration. Very unusual nonetheless. The first thing that came to Isaac's mind was the possibility of an earthquake, which was concerning since he had no idea where he was. There was no telling how frequent and strong earthquakes could be on this planet. However, once again, nobody would be that crazy to place such a big and expansive facility in a place swept by unstable geological formations. But that line of thought slowly grew weaker in the Feline's mind as the second rumble, followed by more vibrations, shook the ground again. This time slightly stronger than the previous ones.

Needless to mention, Isaac was growing worried. The boy even tried to find some shelter, and it was at this moment he realized another odd detail about such a warehouse. Given the fact Isaac had been walking away from it for a little while, the Cat was now able to have a better look at its big picture, realizing how odd of a building that factory, warehouse, whatever it was, was. No windows, no ventilation, no access, no exhaustion, no door, saved by the one Isaac came out of. On top of all that, the shape of the construction was quite strange too, almost as if it was shaped like an oversized bottle or remote control, something that someone could easily grab and lift up with one hand.

THUMP!!!

THUUUMMMP!!!

Unceremonious, two massive explosions occurred considerable closed to the Cat's location. The last one of them being the closest and even displacing enough air around to bend the towering trees like carpet fibers and knocking Isaac out of his feet and facing first on the ground. The boy was caught by surprise, and it took him a couple of seconds to just turn around and look up. A dark shadow was eclipsing the entire perimeter. Whatever it was, Isaac was very sure it was also causing the explosions he was barely recovering from.

The Siamese Cat would stand up, barely, finding out that he was completely deaf. Not only Isaac could no longer hear a thing, but he felt some warm liquid running out of his both ears. Raising one hand to his right ear to confirm that it was blood. His eardrums were utterly sheltered, given the sheer power of the explosion. And if it weren't for the soft nature of the ground beneath him, the damage could have been much worse. But that didn't mean things would get any easier, especially after the deaf Cat decided to tilt his head to look at what caused the said shadow.

Isaac was left stagnant. The view in front of him was distorted given the sheer size scale. Still, slowly his Feline eyes adjusted to review what seemed to be a monolithic structure of continental proportions extending itself far up into the sky. The color of the said structure was brown, a very light brown, almost as if Isaac was staring at the tan brown skin belonging to someone's body part. Of course, that idea was absurd, given that whoever that being was, they would have been titans of deity proportions.

Unfortunately, the more the Siamese Cat eyes adjusted, the more Isaac could make out the far-away shapes and contours. And slowly, but ultimately the Cat realized...

"Wryn!!!..."

===

After waiting more than usual for the game to close, possibly due to the unstable mod, Wryn finally opens up his eyes, his real-world eyes. Back in his empty bedroom inside his apartment, the Neko boy slowly removed his helmet before yawning softly twice till finally sitting up on his bed, placing his both feet on the fluffy, comfortable white carpet. The Left foot going first, followed by the right foot as the Wryn would need a couple extra minutes to disconnect all VR cables before actually standing up.

"Woah! It's already nightfall again. I can't do this forever. And ouch, my belly hurts."

Spending 24 hours connected to a fully immersive virtual reality game non-stop is definitely not a good idea. The user can experience total loss of time tracking, but other biological issues, such as some serious stomach damage due to long periods of not eating or drinking absolutely anything.

Finally standing up, after finishing with all the caples stuck to his body. The Neko would unintentionally show off his true colossal multi-kilometer tall towering form to the absolutely microscopic speck that he called his best friend down below. Completely unaware of Isaac's predicament, Wryn was about to take an innocent and casual walk to his kitchen with little to no concern for what happened to those below the shadow of his soles. Even though his room was quite messy, which included important and expensive items tossed about the floor.

===

Isaac was frozen in place. His tiny brain refused to believe what his eyes were showing. As far as he knows, even if Wryn belonged to a different species, from a different planet, the size scale between them was exactly the same. If not wrong, Isaac could tell he was actually a little bit taller than his friend.

"What is going on? None of this makes no sense!"

The deaf, tiny Siamese Cat spoke to himself. Even though he couldn't even hear a single word, not to mention the terrible headache Isaac felt due to his eardrums still bleeding and wide open. But that was when the mite-sized boy started to put some clues together.

If Wryn was actually all that giant and imposing, if the white trees all around him were truly nothing more than carpet fibers. Then, that Giga factory right behind him could only possibly be...

"Oh, lord! This is Wryn's toy! A portable clone bay for creating custom micro-sized avatars and artificial animals..."

The implications behind such a conclusion were severe. Even though Isaac wasn't an expert in TI or programming, Like his friend was, he knew that the mod they were both using while playing had everything to do with this. Making things short. Isaac assumed that during the logging out process, the mod, instead of sending his conscious mind back to his terminal portal and therefore back to his original body in his home planet, must have sent it to the local network in Wryn's apartment. After that, the life support protocols must have set Neko's avatar cloning toy as the nearest cloning facility for him. As a result, he was microscopic tiny, assuming this is the last setting input by Wryn the last time he used the toy for whatever reasons, staring at the god-like form of his half-naked best friend.

Of course, there were many more things involved, but Isaac would have no time to consider every detail. Especially now that the entire atmosphere around him seemed to be rumbling and vibrating again. Even if the Cat couldn't hear a single sound anymore, the close proximity and sheer size difference allowed Isaac to feel the air around him being casually displaced by the simple movement of his Nike friend standing up to his true height.

If Wryn looked like a divine being before, Isaac had no doubts now that he was standing up. The Neko was wearing no more than tight red shorts and a pair of long socks with a split on the middle, around the back of each knee. And, unlike Isaac, who was a little bit overweight, Wryn was exactly as girly and slim in real life as his virtual avatar in-game was.

Watching carefully a being large enough to easily accommodate entire nations. Isaac immediately realized his colossus friend was about to walk and possibly leave the room. A cold sweat ran down the Cat's forehead to imagine the consequences another set of steps from his friend could have over him. Isaac immediately raised his pulse to access his own OS HUD, hoping to open up a channel a send the gigantic Neko boy a message in a hurry, maybe in time to prevent Wryn from taking his first step forward. But then something occurred in Isaac's mind.

If he was experiencing all of that right now, only because of a bug in the mod possible related to the poorly designed local network of his friend's place. Maybe if he gets killed, his conscience might be sent to the external network and then find its path back to its correct place. There is no such thing as slow-motion when you are ultra puny. Isaac observed the time around him unfolding normally, meaning that Wryn was now a continent-sized creature that could cover countries worth of distance within a single casual step. Isaac knew he got to make his decision and do it fast. Especially because the mite-sized Feline could already see the muscles and tendons on the godly-sized Cat contracting and moving underneath the skin. Wryn would be lifting up his feet from the carpet any second.

Unfortunately, in the end, the decision was made for Isaac. Wryn wasn't very well known for being orderly and organized, given the current state of his bedroom and more. One of the electrode cables connected to the Neko boy's body a couple of seconds ago was left poorly supported over the bed backrest, and it simply lost its support, falling to the carpet below.

To Wryn is like nothing had happened. The short but thick black cable hit the carpet nearly silently. The Neko would simply walk away from his bed and out of his bedroom immediately afterward. But, to Isaac, the entire scene unfolded in a different matter. The poor Siamese Cat was still fighting against his own mind while figuring out the best course of action. If even trying to contact his friend was worth it or going for a quick death would be better when a thick shadow arose on top of him and the entire region he was standing on. The small, cloned Cat barely even had the time to look up, seeing by a balance what seemed to be a large rive daw duct falling off the sky till it landed right on top of his insignificant form with an overwhelmingly loud explosion and unceremonious.

The next thing Isaac remembered was opening up his eyes, and unfortunately, the surroundings didn't look anything like his bedroom or his home. Instead, it was all dark, multiple biological chambers on each side of him and the weak, flashing red light again...

"Hell!"

===

By the time Wryn stepped into the kitchen, his OS HUD had popped up with a weird notification.

"Player Isaac Konos was crushed! 50XP! + 1Kill count going up!"

"hmm?"

The Neko boy even stopped for a brief second, not understanding the notification. But given how hungry he was, he decided to ignore it for now. Certainly, it must have been some sort of bug related to the mod. Probably he left the game application still running, or was it mod still running in the background. Whatever it was, it would have to wait till he was done with breakfast.

===

Meanwhile, Isaac was trying to avoid panic and put together some course of action. At least his eardrums were once again intact and working in perfect condition.

"Ok, I take it if I stay inside of this damn toy, I'll be safe."

Isaac spoke to himself, but he would be interrupted by a mechanical voice speaking shortly after that.

"Exit the unit immediately!"

A green exit line appeared on the floor, leading to the exit again. The Cat's first thing was to ignore the warning, only to find out how useless it would be as the "toy" simply teleported him outside in the open, in front of the device's exit. The "door" closed and locked itself, leaving Isaac to stare at the infinity, dense forest made of carpet fibers one more time. Beyond being brutal, the toy was threatening the Anthro as if he were nothing more than any ordinary avatar. This was extremely concerning, and, making matters even worse, some new fears would arise in Isaac's mind.

One of those fears was about to confirm itself true. Since Isaac was left out in the open again, where literally anything could kill him. Even a walking ant. The first thing that came to mind was to send Wryn a message. Once accessing his OS HUD, the Siamese Cat would definitely try to contact the colossus this time. But only to have his attempt frustrated as the OS would repeatedly return Isaac the following message.

"Avatars and bots are not allowed to send messages to users to prevent spam."

"What that fuck?! I'm not a bot, stupid IA!"

No matter how much he tried it. The same message would be repeated repeatedly, while his message would never be delivered to his Neko friend.

A deep feeling of resignation immediately established itself over the helpless Cat. He was no longer considered a user by any intelligent system in a world run by smart systems and machines. That was way more than terrifying. Deep depression feeling was fighting to establish itself in Isaac's mind. And, if it weren't for the low vibrations and rumbles caused by Wryn's distant footfalls in the kitchen, the Siamese Cat would have given up right now.

"Well, fine, so I'm stuck with this."

The dust mite speck would speak while tilting his head upwards as if a particle of dust were trying to challenge the world's vastness around it. Without wasting another second, Isaac got himself walking, entering through the dense and deep "white jungle" of fibers, trying to reach a location where he would be better able to make his presence known. Completely ignoring the fact that he was so small that Wryn couldn't even see his naked eye.

It took Isaac a good twenty minutes or so walking through that dusty forest till the minuscule Feline decided to stop by the base of gigantic carpet fiber, climb it up to try and get a better view of his surroundings, finding out that he should be somewhere around the middle center of Wryn's bedroom. Even though he felt he had made no progress at all, Isaac could have a very good idea of his location and how objects and furniture were disposed of across the room. The little cleaning device belonging to his friend was on the floor right between the foot of his bedroom and the support of his computer desk. By his right side, the Feline was able to see the enormous fortress that happened to be nothing more than a simple wardrobe belonging to the much larger Cat, and, finally, right in front of him was the door, standing ominously like a gate leading into another dimension.

"Ok, Isaac... now what?..."

The surface of that single carpet fiber that Isaac was now standing on top of could very well work as the foundation for an entire fancy mansion to be built on it. Yet, to someone like Wryn, that same carpet fiber could barely reach half of the height of his toes, even compared to the pinky one.

Prosecutions didn't look good. At least time seemed to be by Isaac's side this time. If anything, knowing Wryn. He was very sure that the Neko boy would be back at his computer in no time. It seemed logical that trying to get as close as possible to it would increase his chances of being noticed and even climbing up Wryn's body. The mere idea alone of trying to climb up the body of such a colossus made the puny little Cat shiver.

Yet, other thoughts came to cross the Siamese Cat mind. As how many times have situations like this happened? As far as he knows, he had never heard about a situation where someone who got stuck on a consciousness identity mistake like this. But Isaac did know how dangerous some of the mods, glitches, and bugs he and his friends like to explore in online games could be. Even some macabre thoughts dare to cross Isaac's imagination as to What happened to some of his old game buddies who simply logged off and never went online again? Could that be that they faced similar situations and never managed to get it fixed?...

Thump!

Unfortunately, that was precisely about the time Isaac's train of thought was torn apart by the ground shaking vibration followed by a far-away explosion that could only indicate that something incredible huge was approaching.

"Wryn!!!"

THUMP!

After that last rumbling earthquake, it didn't take much time for the immense gate leading into the outside world to be pushed open. Wryn's bedroom door opened, and standing right behind was the equally monstrous-sized Neko boy himself.

"Wryn!!!"

THUUUMP!!!

Wryn seemed to be more attentive than before, yet the continental-sized Neko was blissfully unaware of the presence of his friend. Nothing that Isaac could do from the floor would have been able to get the attention of someone seven thousand times his size. On top of that, the boy was walking toward his computer desk, and unfortunately, the Siamese Cat happened to be on the way.

THUUUMMMP!!!

"Oh gosh!"

With every step, the half-human Anthro could cover more distance than Isaac could realize. Running or getting out of his friend's path was out of the question. The only thing the puny Feline could do, before finding himself returning to the cloning machine, it was to insist on his OS HUD to allow him to message his friend, even if only a simple text message. But no matter how much Isaac insisted, the system would always return him the same error message.

THHHUUUMMMP!!!

The third step was far worse than all of the other ones combined. The ground was swung severely, but the air displaced by the bare, massive sole of the Neko boy's foot sent the poor dust mite like a Cat flying away from the top of the carpet fiber. Isaac hit against the side of another thick, tall fiber, breaking one of his arms and landing brutally against the floor, feeling severe pain.

But, despite all of that pain. The insignificant Feline was still able to tilt his up, right in time to see what could only be described as an alien mothership hoovering far up above the entire location and blocking away any light source. Isaac was staring at the bare sole of his friend's right foot. Most of the dust and other particles stuck to Wryn's foot as if it were nothing to him were actually considerably larger and bigger than the puny Siamese below.

Even if it was only a single, casual step for Wryn, taking him less than a second to finish it. It felt like hours to Isaac, immediately below, thanks to the adrenaline rush he was experiencing. And, despite the sole being hoovering considerably far away in the sky, Konos could still see with a high amount of detail every single groove on the soft, brown skin of his best friend's sole. Most of those said grooves would have been canyon if compared to the small Feline if he ever happened to be up close. And then, finally, the foot began its descent.

Isaac experienced fast-moving winds resembling a tornado. The only thing preventing him from being blown away was that he was surrounded by towering fibers as thick and strong as buildings. But even those imposing white carpet fibers were absolutely nothing compared to the crushing power from a single innocent Wryn's step. In milliseconds, Isaac watched the same tip he was once standing on top of moments ago, bending and giving up underneath the sheer weight. The sky was nothing more than an endless extension of brown skin while the light was fading away quicker by the second.

By now, Isaac wasn't only dealing with turbulent wings but also with overwhelming vibrations. The amount of power overpowering the puny Siamese Cat senses was so tremendous that his eardrums were shattered once again. At least, this time, Isaac wouldn't need to copy with being deaf long enough. Small hope for salvation was raising inside the germ-sized Feline when he realized he might be heading to fit underneath a single canyon groove on the surface of Wryn's sole. However, the boy's insignificant body couldn't resist the sheer power of the attraction against the air. His fur burst into frames out of spontaneous combustion, similar to being at the ground zero of a nuclear detonation. By the time giant's foot made contact with the carpet, Isaac was long gone.

===

Upon returning to his bedroom, Wryn would move to his computer desk and take a seat. The Neko boy would barely have time to adjust himself on the chair and get comfortable before a new notification popped up on his OS HUD.

"Player Isaac Konos was pulverized. 50XP! + 1Kill count going up!"

"Ok, this is getting annoying..."

For the first time, Wryn would check out the notification details, performing some interesting discoveries. The first thing the "giant" boy noticed was that his friend Isaac was killed by him during the whole time. That wouldn't have been possible since, as far as he knows, he wasn't playing anything at all. And the second important detail the Neko Cat noticed was that Isaac was killed in his "room both times."

"Ok, this is getting a little bit odd. Let me check if..."

===

For the third time in the same day, Isaac woke up inside a biological cleaning chamber again. Although he was getting used to the feeling, the sensation of haven waken up from really long and deep sleep was not that good. Especially as the Cat knew he was actually wakened from the dead, again.

This time around, however, Isaac had a much better course of action in mind. Not even bothering to walk out of the cleaning machine left on the floor, the minuscule Feline simply waited for the thing to teleport him out like the last time. Once standing on the carpet floor again, the microscopic boy would try his chance by navigating through the dense white forest covered in dust and food grams, his goal being the giant's computer desk. Isaac had no other option rather than get himself closer to a location where he could be better spotted, and the floor definitely wasn't on that list.

Part of Isaac's plan even involved climbing up Wryn's body with his bare hands. A very audacious plan, given that even the Cat didn't know that it would take him nearly two years to climb up the body of someone so massively vast and tall as that Neko boy was now.

Once upon getting closer to the chair, the gigantic Neko was sitting. The giant boy's ankles were the first thing Isaac was able to spot looming on the horizon. Given the current size difference between both of them, every single part of Wryn's body seemed imposed and massive on its own, more than enough to scare the hell out of Isaac's soul and force him to stop for a brief moment and admire the boy's body before continuing with his journal.

Little by little, Isaac was getting closer to the tan base of one of his friend's toes. At some point, the Siamese Cat was being assaulted by the natural sweat smell formed around the feet and toes of any living being, despite how girly and well cared Wryn was about his body. And, on top of that, the tiny Feline found himself being forced to tilt up his head only to try and have a chance to look at the rest of the endless extension of his Neko friend's body. But by the time Isaac was beginning to feel like doing some progress, the whole world around him started to shake violently.

What was actually happening was no more than Wryn slightly adjusting his sitting position on his chair to better read his OS HUD. To Isaac, down there on the floor, it acted as a very impressive reminder of how much of nothing he has become. Despite that tiny reminder and demonstration power, a new notification popped up on the tiny Feline OS HUD. Much to Isaac's relief, it was a message coming from the very titan sitting on that equally titanic chair ahead of him!

"Hey Isaac, are you still in-game? I'm getting some weird notifications on my HUD. I might have to reboot the mod."

Wasting no time, Isaac began to write back a reply to his friend.

"Wryn! I'm not in the game! Something went wrong with your mod! I'm stuck in a loop circle in your room! Yes, I'm in your room! please just don't move!"

All the desperate effort coming from the mite-sized speck of a Cat turned out to be useless the moment Isaac pressed the sent button on his holograph OS HUD only to receive the same error message from before.

"Avatars and bots are not allowed to send messages to users to prevent spam."

"NO!!!"

Isaac yelled out of frustration but immediately had his pathetical voice being fuggy by the much louder, booming voice of the colossus titan sitting on that chair ahead of him.

"COULD IT BE THAT AVATAR BUG LOOP AGAIN?..."

Wryn boomed from countless kilometers up above. Despite the sheer difference in size and power, thanks to the fact Isaac was further away from the girly Neko's lips, and due to the fact Wryn was simply whispering at himself, the voice sounded "weak" enough for the poor Feline below to be able to understand it.

"Yes!!! Yes!!! Yes!!! You are right, Wryn! It's the Avatar cleaning bug again!"

A sudden feeling of hope overflowed the microscopic boy's body upon realizing this was not the first time Wryn had found himself dealing with such an issue. Prosecutions for rescue had increased tremendously for the puny Cat now. But not before the helpless Anthro was reminded again about the massive danger he was in for.

Countless kilometers above, The gigantic Neko was trying to figure out what was precisely happening. Tapping into the holographic HUD in front of his face, Wryn's first action was to check the detailed info from the notification. The action confirmed some of his thoughts as, among all the info displayed, was the precise location for each time he was "killed."

"OH! SO YOU ARE DOWN HERE ON THE FLOOR!!!"

Wryn's voice boomed from far up above again. Meanwhile, down below, Isaac was preparing to say something but found himself interrupted by the moving, huge set of toes belonging to his friend as the Neko Cat moved both feet forward in preparation to stand up from his chair. Complete innocent action to Wryn, as the giant boy's toes only moved a couple of centimeters, but enough to leave poor Isaac embracing himself as two large canyons of living, warm, damp fresh ran on each one of his sides, leaving the poor micro stuck in the space between of Wryn's colossus toes.

Looking by his right side, Isaac was able to see a gargantuan, shining metallic structure covering a large section of his friend's index toe. Looking at what seemed to be an alien complex, fully covered by well-detailed, large engravings, it took the mite-sized Feline a couple of seconds to realize that he was staring at what could only be Wryn's toe ring.

"Good lord! A ring of that size could easily be a mistake by an orbital space-habit like a station!"

If it weren't for the Neko boy, who was already somewhat aware of Isaac's predicament, chances were the puny Feline would wake up in the cleaning toy's confines one more time by now. But at least, from now on, Wryn was going to try and be more careful. That allowed Konos to admire from the confines of the valley formed between the gigantic Cat, toes astounding vastness of his best friend's body's extension from an angle he could have never imagined to be possible. The view was far more than terrifying and breath-taking; added to the fact that Isaac had already been killed by that same titan multiple times, the poor little Cat's mind was starting to break and give up, multiples thoughts of Wryn being no longer his friend. Still, an actual towering deity started to invade the Siamese Cat's mind.

The enormous Neko was wearing little more than a tight red short that did little to nothing to cover his male package didn't help with Isaac preventing his mind from allowing him to feel ultra punny before Wryn's presence now.

Far up above, the Neko boy still was blissfully unaware about how actually close to him his good friend truly was. Even though Wryn's apartment was stuffed with smart sensors and devices, finding the precise location of something microscopic on the floor wasn't easy. But at least he was keeping still for as long the sensors through his bedroom were doing the job.

"BOY, I SHOULD DEACTIVATE THAT STUPID CLONING TOY THING..."

Just as the towering Cat said that, a slight twitch underneath the red fabric covering his bulge occurred. Completely unnoticeable to anyone else, normal-sized, but easily noticeable to someone as small as Isaac down below despite the tremendous distance. The fact that both Felines were into macrophilia and macrophilia fetishes didn't help their situation, and it was precisely to full fill his macrophilia fetishes that Neko bought that toy cloning device, to begin with. But right now, the major goal was to confirm it was, in fact, his friend in danger or if it was only a regular avatar that assembled with the virtual date about his friend due to a mod error.

As for Isaac, the moment the minuscule Siamese Cat was building enough courage to break up the hypnosis of being extremely close to his best friend's toes while also being ridiculously small, Wryn's voice boomed up and above.

"FOUND YOU!"

Isaac was immediately left feeling helpless once again upon watching an entire living continent descending over him. Wryn was simply crouching down. The Neko wanted to see by himself and check if he was actually there below. However, despite the giant boy's best efforts, titanic Feline himself was anxious. By the time he approached his face to the carpet for a better look between the white fibers, a single, simple exhalation of hot air had left his large, overpowering nostrils.

"Player Isaac Konos was blown away! 50XP! + 1Kill count going up!"

"SHIT! SORRY!!!..."

Again, Isaac would wake up in the dark confines of that annoying, vast "little" toy on his friend's bedroom floor. However, things were slightly better this time around than the previous time. This time around, Wryn had little time to get in the commands of the toy, at least being able to change the output location for Isaac or the avatar that looks like Isaac to be teleported out this time. Avatars are quite simple little toys to be cloned. Their small size doesn't require a lot of energy or time to clone. A normal-sized person could easily take some days to be cloned upon dying. Given that, Wryn barely had enough time to at least set the output location for teleporting some couples of centimeters to the left. Enough for Isaac to find himself standing on the vast surface of the wood floor of the gigantic Neko's bedroom and not on the vast carpet jungle anymore.

"STAY WHERE YOU ARE! I'LL WALK TO YOU! THIS TIME I KNOW YOUR PRECISE LOCATION ON THE FLOOR. IF YOU MOVE, I STOMP YOU AGAIN!"

The giant Neko boomed once again before moving, providing Isaac with the alarm view of watching something so large that it is extremely hard to believe it could even be moving to approach your location. The puny Cat kept still in place, not because his friend told him, but mostly due to his mind being ultra-shattered about this point. Being effortless destroyed by the mere presence of that godly Neko boy multiples even when he was trying to be as gentle and careful as possible, leaving only small fragments of equality in Isaac's memory about his friend. No, not even a friend. Daring to call such a god a friend would have been a capital sin. The sensation of insignificant and inferiority was so much that the mite-sized Siamese Cat would have trouble seeing Wryn as nothing else other than a mightly creature in all his glory.

Talking about glory, the closer, the more it was difficult to ignore the very same body glory the puny Cat was just thinking about. At least this time, Wryn was extra careful, walking slowly and making sure to land his foot on the floor extremely slowly to cause as few vibrations and air displacement as possible. And yet, from Isaac's point of view, it was all almost useless as no matter how much The gargantuan Neko tried it, there was very little a god-like Wryn could do to look less god-like.

Shortly, Wryn found himself a single step away from the location on the wood floor his friend was supposed to be in. According to his OS HUD, it was definitely impossible for him to see anything as small as Isaac was on the floor, even if he was now on the open wood floor. This time, being very careful, Wryn would crouch down very slowly one more time. Meanwhile, Isaac would already find himself lying on the floor on his back, knocked out even by the most subtle movements of the titan he once used to call his best friend. And, on top of that, even if unintentionally, Wryn was providing the small micro below a hell of a show by allowing his already tight shorts fabric to get even further stretched, slowly but detailed, outlining the curves of his healthy male package for anyone small enough and below him to see. By the time the gigantic Neko boy stopped moving, Isaac's mind was almost entirely focusing on the impossible to ignore bulge in the sky above him. Wryn's black, fluffy tail casually moved very little far away behind his frame.

"Hey Isaac, is that really you down there?"

The notification from the looming titan popped up on Isaac's personal HUD. Unfortunately, Wryn had no idea that his puny friend below couldn't even reply to him.

"I'm trying to find you, but even using my eye leans, it's been difficult... Wait! I think I found you!"

At that moment, the massive, ocean-sized brown eyes from titanic Neko fixed their attention exactly over the spot where Isaac was, only to see a ridiculous tiny avatar. Apparently, that one looked exactly like his best friend. Isaac was still quite shocked by the presence of his godly friend, not even bothering to move or express any reaction. He knew that trying to text Wryn would be useless, so he didn't even bother checking his HUD to read any messages. On top of that, he wasn't even sure if the towering Neko could even see him on the floor either.

But at least, this time, Wryn was more patient than usual by allowing himself to remain still in the same position, even if his knees were hurting a little bit. The colossal Cat even considered that Isaac might be unable to text him back due to other bugs or errors. So, being as careful as he could, the enormous boy spoke as gently as possible.

"IF THAT IS REALLY YOU DOWN THERE, PLEASE WAVE YOUR ARMS!"

Unfortunately, not only did Wryn's voice sound quite loud and somewhat painful to someone dust mite-sized, but a single hair strand happened to fall off his head. That innocent and completely imperceptible hair strand happened to land on the hard, wood floor a few blocks worth of distance away from Isaac, but more than enough to cause minor vibrations and a hard to ignore boom upon impacting against the surface. After all, from the Siamese Cat perspective, it was like watching a skyscraper-sized hair strand falling from the sky suddenly.

Unfortunately, different size scales implies different perspective. From the all mighty, titanic Neko Cat's perspective, it felt like Isaac wasn't moving, which means he didn't understand what he was saying. A deep, short sigh of relief would escape Wryn's massive lips as he spoke while standing up simultaneously.

"WELL, JUST ANOTHER SILLY DUPLICATE VIRTUAL IMAGE BUG. NOTHING NEW HERE."

And by the time the towering Feline would finish that sentence, he would be already standing at his full height and all-mighty glory. Leaving poor Isaac down below to realize how precious the opportunity he had just lost was.

"Wryn!!! Please!!! No!!! No!!! No!!! This is not a simple bug!!! This is actually me down here!!! Wryn!!!"

Too late, as by the time Isaac was shouting that at the towering Neko, Wryn wasn't even looking down to the floor anymore as he was already turning around, allowing that insignificant avatar down below to have a glance at his enormous bare sole one more time before his equally massive fluffy, black tail looming over him.

Isaac had knocked out of his feet once again when his friend's foot landed on the floor. Unfortunately, this time the minuscule Feline wouldn't even have the chance to stand up as the towering titan decided it was a good moment to remove the last piece of cloth he was wearing, purposely throwing that musky infused short right on the location he last saw the avatar that happened to look like his best friend.

The sky would go dark as an eclipse established over the Siamese Cathead. Even before tilting up his head to see the incoming piece of discarded cloth, Isaac could hear the rumbling sound of massive fabric strands moving through the air and about to land on him. The elastic band of Wryn's short were the first part of it to collide against the hardwood floor, causing a powerful explosion that served to leave the puny Feline deaf one more time. The total area of the Neko boy shorts was more than enough to cover and leave an entire state in a perpetual dark night state. Finding the exit of such a piece of cloth, if possible, would be a task that to consume weeks, maybe a whole month, for the microscopic Cat lost beneath it.

Unfortunately, Isaac wouldn't have that much time. As the multiples layers of heavy, damp fabric were still accomodating themselves on the flat floor. Only the air that they were displacing was enough to drag the puny Feline out of the floor and toss him about throughout the endless cave system that the fabric had naturally formed. As if Isaac were less than a piece of dust on the wind, which he was.

Eventually, the insignificant Feline would be allowed to land, face first, on the wood floor as soon as that endless ocean of red, musky fabric had fully rested itself. Not that it meant he was safe. Actually, it was the opposite. Along with Isaac, multiple other pieces of dust were being carried by the moving winds, which included some strands of his Wryn's pubes. A single piece of sweaty, crotch pube would accidentally land right behind the defeated mite-sized Feline. The Gargantuan, black, skyscraper-sized thick pube was hundreds of meters in length and dozens of meters thick, and it was rolling right towards the helpless.

Isaac would even try to stand to run away, only to find out of one of his legs was possibly broken or severely damaged beyond the point he could barely even stand the pain of remaining still on his two feet. Meanwhile, the gigantic piece of pubic hair was still rolling. From the perspective of a normal-sized viewer, that single little piece of pubic hair would have been barely noticeable and not moving at all. But, from the perspective of a microscopic germ such as Isaac was now, that single hair pube was slowly but consistently diminishing the gap between them. Eventually, that single strand of hair got so close the tiny Anthro could no longer see its edges. The vibration caused on the wood floor as it rolled over became noticeable for Isaac due to its close proximity.

Ultimately, that innocent piece of pubic hair strand crushed the minuscule Cat, starting by his foot and slowly rolling over his insignificant microscopic body, destroying his legs and mid-body section until Isaac opened his eyes in the dark confines of his former friend cleaning toy again.

"HELLLLLL!!!!"

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"Player Isaac Konos was..."

"Enough of this!"

The giant Neko said upon receiving the notification on his personal HUD, the last one that he would ever receive as he would set up his personal OS to mark all of such messages as spam and, by doing so, killed any possible chance of Isaac ever contacting him again.

Wryn would then lay naked on his bed, but not before picking up the infamous cleaning device from the floor. Deciding it was a good moment to blow off some steam, the Neko boy was about to show his poor friend the real reason why he kept such devices for himself.

===

Isaac would again open up his eyes in the dark comportment of that "immense" little device. Who is counting so far? The Siamese Cat himself had lost track of how many times he had been here. Another thing the puny made Cat also didn't know was how much different things would go for him from this point beyond, as he would soon find out that the godly Neko would act with little to no care about his being.

Even before the poor Feline was able to stand up out of the biological chamber this time, the entire structure was turned aside, tossing Isaac about and forcing the unlucky boy to collide against anything ahead of him. The anthro boy was already severely concussed, and he didn't even leave the interior of the infamous device yet. And things would only get worse.

Suddenly, the dark confines of that endless "warehouse" became bright as white, and strong light-filled it's interior. This was the first time it was happening, and Isaac couldn't be anything more than surprised and scared by such behavior. And that was only the beginning. A low hum of multiple different power lines being energized started to fill up the air moments before all the biological chambers around him closed down and activated themselves. By this point, now Isaac was so terrifying that he probably lost one of his nine Cat lives, not considering all the other times he was killed by the titanic Neko. But, it was actually quite simple to figure out what was happening. The device, which has been idle recloning Isaac alone, was actually being used. Someone outside must have activated it, and that someone could only have been.

"Wryn!"

Faster than Isaac could have finished that yell, all the biological chambers around him shut down and opened up to reveal perfectly equal avatars. They were all wolves, and they all looked the same. They seem to be the default avatar model that the toy could generate, and one thing they all had in common was the mindless appearance on their faces. Just like Isaac, they were all naked too. But, that was more than enough for Isaac to extrapolate what might have actually happened during his encounter with the all-glorious titanic version of his best friend a few moments ago. Given the fact he was in shock by the sheer size and scale of his Neko friend and also by the fact he had been killed by that same godly being multiples, his face must have looked exactly the mindless appearance of all the other mite-sized avatars filling that overlarge "warehouse" with him now.

"Holy shit! He must have thought I'm an avatar too!!!"

"No!!! When no!!! I'm not!!!"

Yelling from the confines of the machine not only was useless, given the fact that even if he were outside, the Neko boy also wouldn't have been able to hear him. But just as the Siamese Cat finished yelling that last sentence, a brilliant light overtook the entire room, blinding Isaac briefly. Although by the time the puny Cat's eyes readjusted for the new environment, Isaac was left to wish he hadn't seen what he was seeing.

===

The Neko boy sent the command for the machine to produce the usual avatar horde, and being more specific, he also set it to teleport the entire package of microscopics avatars into his favorite flashlight toy. The toy was already filled with lub and definitely marked with the boy's natural masculine odor, as Isaac was able to realize.

Scattered throughout the country large vastness of infinite silicone hills and lakes of sticky lube, Isaac was able to see rows upon rows of silly, basic AI avatars trying to keep their balance and trying not to drown in the lube as kilometers away and afar, at the entrance of the sex toy it was possible to see Wryn's broad, thick, and pink dickhead throbbing furiously and ready to be pleasured.

With an audible rumble, followed by a considerable tremor, the mammoth tip of that man's dick made contact with the silicone edges of the toy allowing every single avatar in the dark, warm, and moisture confines of that flashlight to watch the most sensitive part of a man's body to easily part apart and open thick, mountain-sized walls of rub with so much easy as if they were nothing. The equally thick and large wrinkled layers of foreskin were also pulled backways by that single move, further exposing the magnitude and power of that dickhead that was about to subdue all of them.

Isaac could do much other than watch that incoming living continent. The more his former friend thrust his member forward, the more wide opened the slit would be, more than enough for the Siamese Cat to realize that the entrance to that Neko's urethra alone was easily forty times larger than his entire form. An area that was large enough for Wryn's dick slit to swallow an entire city block. And that monstrous phallus was approaching.

Wryn pulled his dick halfway through his favorite toy within one abrupt thrust forward. Isaac was left to watch that continent-like dick move states' worth of distance in less than a second. The sheer power of that simple action was more than enough to create an apocalyptic level earthquake that sent poor Isaac right into the lake of warm lube below the hill of silicone he was previously standing on top of.

The lube was viscus, and the poor Cat had a hard time trying to swim back to the surface and trouble breaking the superficial tension, which given Isaac's current size, was strong enough to prevent him from leaving the fluid with ease. But once the puny Siamese was able to break even and get his breath, he realized just how up close to the very base of that enormous phallus tip he was. Isaac was now so close to his friend that he could actually swim to "dry land" that was actually wrinkled folds of Wryn's foreskin. Even though the foreskin of his Neko friend seemed safe as a tan island in the middle of an ocean of lub mixed with precum, the titan's body was about to remind Isaac just how puny he truly was by providing a simple throb. A simple throb made an entire penis that could put entire nations to shame shake and vibrate like the world was ending. But in the end, Isaac wouldn't have much of choice.

Far up above, just exactly after that mightily throb, the puny Cat was able to see the pee slit of the much larger Cat opening wide to allow a town-sized bead of clear, warm, and viscous precum to emerge from its confines. Swiming back to the silicone hill from which Isaac fell off would have been impossible. The distance and the powerful vibrations, even the minor throbs that godly phallus could cause, were enough to ensure Isaac would never make it back in time. The impact and distance, even if it was only the distance from the base of his friend's dickhead to the slit opening, were more than necessary to allow that mass of warm pre to gain enough speedo to obliterate any microscopic creatures trying to survive down below, and Isaac wouldn't be an exception.

All of those details considered, the mite-sized Siamese Cat was forced to do the most logical thing, swimming towards the wrinkled folds of Wryn's foreskin, hoping to find shelter in the confines of the foreskin. Only seconds after Isaac made it to the "foreskin dry land," a loud explosion was heard coming from behind him. The monstrous bead of precum landed on the inner surface of the toy, adding to the lubrification and destroying anything immediately below. Isaac felt blessed he managed to make out of that lube lake in time, but even that was short-lived as another throb from the dick he was now using as shelter reminded him about how dangerous it could be to be the life of a passenger.

Nearly immediately after dealing with that new earthquake, Isaac found his whole in motion one more time. Wryn was finishing to thrust his member in, going balls deep into his favorite toy and burying his former best friend in countless tons of warm foreskin fresh. Isaac was still alive, feeling severe pain, but still alive and firmly pressed the musky fresh that was naturally designed to cover the glans of his friend's dick. Being threat like less than a piece of lint, Isaac couldn't do much other than endure the severe thrusts of his Neko friend that were only getting more and more severe the closer to the climax Wryn was getting.

Eventually, a rumbling and reverberant moan was heard through the entire world moments before the already rock-hard prison of living fresh all around Isaac got even more rigid. At least Wryn was coming, which meant this entire sex nightmare was about to be over soon. Unfortunately, fate seemed to have some other plans for Isaac as the ocean load of cum his gigantic friend released into his silicone toy never reached his location, so deeply buried into foreskin fresh the puny Cat was. Eventually, the colossal boy removed his erect pillar from the toy, laying on his bed and enjoying his afterglow as the foreskin would slowly move to cover his stick, humid and musky glans, completely unaware that they carried with them a very tiny Avatar, possibly the lonely survival of that entire sex game.

"WRYN!!! PLEASE HELP ME!!!"

Completely useless, the foreskin would eventually move to its default position, completely sealed around the warm glans of that Neko's dickhead and leaving Isaac imprisoned there, barely being able to move and waiting for the next time the Neko would put his dick into use to be killed and reclone by the infamous toy again. And there was absolutely nothing Isaac could do about such a terrible fate.

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After having enjoyed his afterglow, moments before getting the energy to stand up out of bed and move into the bathroom to take a shower. The Neko boy would access his OS HUD one more time, calling his best friend's number, just give him a check and see if he was ok. Unsurpisely the Siamese Cat on the other side of the line would answer his call and tell him that he was fine, talking about the good silver coins he made with his friend after the last game season with the mod. None of them, both Wrynd and real Isaac, would ever know about the pitiful predicaments of the duplicated copy of the Siamese Cat mind, now forever trapped in an infinity loop of suffering, destined to be used as nothing but a basic autonomous, microscopic toy for someone's pleasure, even though he was a fully self-aware and conscious copy of a real person.

End.