2023-04 Compilation by Sovrim Terraquian

2023-04 Compilation

Sovrim Terraquian, Compilation, Macro, Microfiction, Musk, Scales

April's stories included a disproportionate number of scaly things. Most of this month's included creatures with scales somewhere, whether that's a lizard, a shark's skin, or an avian's feet.As always, tags are at the bottom of each piece, as they appeared on my Telegram channel. Follow my channel for daily posts like these. :)

Posted using PostyBirb

Source https://www.sofurry.com/view/705177

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/konokono/

Sovrim's absolutely a macro. Yep. Totally a macro. They've always been pretty big, right? It's not like they've ever been depicted as being small. ????

Just look at Sovrim looming over a city street like this. A lamppost doesn't even come up to their knees. They aren't looking down as they stroll through the town. Why would they? They're clearly invulnerable to anything that could possibly comes their way. It's a confidence that comes with great power, and that power is both intoxicating and arousing. Sovrim is shamelessly on display, as they let their cock bounce with every step. They're showing the world that you don't have to be a dragon--or even have scales--to be a towering kaiju that takes immense pleasure and pride in their size. Given that they've stopped for a moment to enjoy the view of the city, this is your chance to run. The question, however, is will you try to run away, or run towards those feet and give one of the amphibian's toes a kiss? Considering the toes are probably as big as you are, you might be busy kissing for a while~

Source https://twitter.com/lightly_san/status/1605077735793205248

Artist Lightly-San

Clothing has its uses when you're playing with micros. A tight, cute pair of panties is perfect for keeping a tiny creature held snugly against your body for as long as you want to keep them there! It's something this little creature is finding out, thanks in part to being inserted halfway into a feline's pussy.

The good news for the little blue thing is that they appear to be safe. The bad news is that the feline's clearly enjoying the attention. The larger woman is taking her time to enjoy her breasts and bask in the power she has over a creature a tiny fraction of her size. It's all in good fun, perhaps, but that little thing's nothing more than a bulge in her underwear and pressed exactly where she wants the smaller thing to be. Given the thick drop of liquid oozing over the micro's chest, things are about to get far more serious.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#pussy](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#pussy)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49719542

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/ranoa02/

Scurrying around outside is a foolish proposition when you're a micro. It's even more foolish when you're in the backyard of someone who enjoys snuffing out tiny creatures for sport. Crimson clearly didn't need anything but a bare foot to destroy a micro and turn that once-living being into nothing more than a pile of unrecognizable, bright red gore.

The softness of the ground just made it even worse for the little thing. The dirt giving way just delayed the inevitable, rather than sparing the micro from its doom. It might have even had time to feel parts of its body being destroyed by the pressure, as bones broke and organs burst into uselessness. Those injuries would have been fatal on their own, but the mounting pressure of a dragon-wolf's bare foot is truly deadly. That sadistic creature felt every last crunch and squish of that body being destroyed, and he's smiling smugly knowing there's nothing anyone can do about it, especially not that bug's next of kin. He'll walk off, leaving nothing but a footprint and the slowly cooling remnants of a micro's corpse.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro) [#death](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#death) [#feet](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#feet)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49108472/

Artist Modca

Foreskin is something to be appreciated. To be savored. It's deserving of all the love and attention that someone can give it. This Glaceon clearly knows all about that, given that he's slid his tongue as far into that monster's fleshy pocket as it can go. Sure, that cock is ripe, given the sweat dripping on it and the visible steam surrounding it. Glaceon has had ample time to explore the full length of the shaft, including the veins crossing its surface and the urethral bulge below. But the real prize is at the tip: That thick foreskin covering the tender, sensitive cockhead. We may never know what's really under that Riolu's foreskin, but those mysteries will be uncovered by the eager tongue of another Pokémon. The way it throbs only encourages the bottom to keep at it, knowing that his partner is completely enthralled by the attention, and that his worship will continue all day long. What better way to celebrate [#4444skin](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#4444skin) day?

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis) [#foreskin](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#foreskin)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51339890/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/popdroppy/

Giants can sometimes alter the nature of space and time itself. Here, March is playing with entire galaxies as if they were nothing but strings to be pulled. Clusters of stars are toyed with as easily as a cat plays with yarn, being woven into any patterns the dragon seems fit to use.

Entire solar systems are influenced--and overwhelmed--by even the smallest portions of his body. Those within his maw have the most extreme experience. The moisture from his breath penetrates into every world around every star inside his mouth. Millions of planets are turned into rainforests or swamps thanks to the atmospheric river generated when he inhales or exhales. The forces are somewhat mitigated by the solar winds, but many worlds are still ejected from the safety of their home star; they're either sent careening into the void of space or the void of the dragon's throat. To March, however, this is all just a fun game as he explores the influence he has over the universe... and that influence is as limitless as the universe itself.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#dragon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#dragon) [#giga](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#giga) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47685112/

Artist Diorion Arh

Time heals all wounds, but some require more time than others. Even if you're dragon with the means to manipulate time itself, sometimes you need help to purge the negativity from your mind. Being beneath a waterfall, however, can be a powerfully cleansing experience. Imagine that you are that dragon, standing in this secluded space, and experiencing the waterfall cascading upon you.

Water rushes across your body, taking away any negativity with each passing moment. Its sound cascades through your mind, helping you to block out certain thoughts and focus upon others. The natural scent of pure spring water, rich with minerals and earthiness, fills the chamber as you stand in the middle of a pool. Whenever you move--consciously or subconsciously--the water shifts with you and keeps you immersed in its embrace. Take a deep breath, in... and out... and just experience what the water is doing around you. Perhaps you, too, can find catharsis in imagining yourself in this space, with all the time you need to purge something unwanted from your mind.

[#dragon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#dragon) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo)

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/effses/

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51567973/

Characters Digby & Conall

When you've had a long rough day, you can often use something that's comforting to you. To some people, the scent of their partner's socks after they've been through a long day is exactly the right sort of comfort. Digby is one of those people and Conall seems perfectly happy to indulge him.

With just a bit of magic, the hyena is shrunken to micro proportions. The reduced size makes it even more of an experience to be at the source of the aroma: Those powerful--and powerfully smelling--feet. The humid haze rising from Conall's toes fogs the air; the scent similarly fogs the mind of the lucky micro. The dexterous digits work their magic over the hyena's body, supporting him with one foot while teasing his cock with the toes of the other. Digby is in a personal paradise at those paws as they overwhelm his senses. It's little wonder that, with so much stimulation and relaxation, the yeen got off onto those toes to start what would undoubtedly be a long, pleasant evening.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#gay](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#gay) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro) [#shrinking](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#shrinking) [#musk](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#musk) [#feet](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#feet) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis) [#consensual](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#consensual)

Source https://www.sofurry.com/view/1974608

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/Iudicium86

After a long gaming session, sometimes you just need to rub one out while you're still riding that powerful sensation of winning a close match. Kairi's quite familiar with that feeling, given that the kitefin sharkgirl hasn't even bothered taking off her headset before putting her hands to use. And while she only needs one finger to click on heads to dominate a game, it takes two fingers to properly satisfy her more intimate needs.

As an aquatic creature, she's naturally quite wet in certain areas. It shows given the haze rising from her body in the cool air of her room. She just needed to lick her fingers before plunging them into her depths, after which the natural wetness of her cunt is all she requires. While the action in a game might be quick and frantic, her self-love is far more deliberate; some things don't need to be rushed. Those fingers stroke over the most sensitive regions of her sex for as she needs, as she edges herself until she gives in to the need of her body for release.

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51583051/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/doggydog/

"You can do it little buddy!" is what Doggy said to the human. The 'it' was to simply hold that canine's dick in place for a full minute. It required a herculean effort from the human's position with the cock bearing down heavily on his back. That meaty cock weighed more than the human's entire body--perhaps twice as much--and the tiny man's body trembled with the exertion of being nothing more than a cock rest for a cruel giant. The human knew the punishment for failure would be severe, as that twisted dog seemed to get off finding excuses to punish his smaller playthings. So, he had to try whatever the canid demanded of him, no matter how degrading the task might be. That didn't make it any easier or more pleasant, however. The way that cock throbbed against his back served as a constant reminder that he was, in fact, just serving as a dick rest for some twisted fucker. But that thought was just a distraction, as were any other thoughts of being an actual person whose rights and feelings mattered. He slipped in that moment of thought and landed his butt against the dog's balls, which made his situation even more obviously impossible. Just like Doggy liked it.

Source https://twitter.com/A_Bigger_Bird/status/1630333112574963712

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/magpi

Bird https://linktr.ee/ahugebird

Thinking with portals is a fun theme, but Ahab has found even better ways of using them. As a giga giant, he could destroy that city at his feet without any trouble at all, just by allowing his dick to flop down upon it. With a well-placed portal, however, the danger amplifies significantly.

Those within the city were terrified of the bird's dick until the portal appeared. They didn't understand what the glowing tear in spacetime meant for them and their fear gave way to confusion. They were briefly relieved as Ahab's cock disappeared into it... until they heard and felt a planet shaking *BOOM* that knocked several buildings into the ground. When the dust cleared, the horizon had been replaced with a miles tall birdcock. The mites in the city could only identify it by its color.

Cities on the opposite hemisphere barely had time to understand what happened. Millions saw the glowing blue portal in the sky above, but precisely zero people had a chance to escape before that tapering dick curled around the world and began to squeeze it like a stress ball. To Ahab, though, it was nothing but an act of pleasure. This was just a demonstration of the smug satisfaction that giant birds get to experience by making entire planets into playthings. A pity this planet wouldn't last long, but there are far more worlds to play with later.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#feral](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#feral) [#bird](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#bird) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo) [#death](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#death) [#giga](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#giga) [#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro)

Source https://twitter.com/blargetiblarg/status/1612645337092456448

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/asianpie/

Being in a predator's maw is quite the act of trust. It'd take little effort to be swallowed whole and alive. The danger, however, just adds to the thrill of being in such a maw. If you can get over the fear of being eaten, there's much to appreciate and love.

Just look at how plush that tongue is. She's sinking into it as if it's the softest queen-size mattress on the planet. It's curling around her to give her a full-body hug and press more of that viscous saliva against her body. That drool is all the lube she needs for anything she needs; it oozes across her body and coats her in its slimy embrace. The air is steamy with the heat of the predator's innards and it carries the smell of its previous meal, serving as an unavoidable reminder that she is in a mouth of a beast that could eat her for a snack. But that's not her concern right now. She's just appreciating the view of that uvula over her head and the top of the throat just beyond. It's only the tongue tilting away from the throat that keeps her from being sent down into the abyss.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#vore](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#vore) [#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51712659/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/zomacaius/

Characters Hrothgar & Viera

For all the macro/micro stuff I write, sometimes it's easy to forget that you don't have to be a kaiju to make someone look small in comparison. The way this Hrothgar and Viera are embracing is a perfect example of that, and being partially submerged in water just exaggerates the difference even more.

The Viera's dick isn't small by any means, but it's still just barely larger than the fingers of the Hrothgar casually playing with it. The fact the feline is finger-fucking the smaller one's mouth just makes that comparison even more obvious. While the Viera is fit, that Hrothgar is thick; the six-pack of the bunny-eared boy's torso is barely half as wide as just one the red-skinned being's thighs. If anything, it's a minor miracle the critter in front can hide the Hrothgar's cock at all, given the way it'd be pressing insistently against his backside as the two bodies are pressed together. It makes for quite the vacation photo as the two enjoy their time on an island.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#size_difference](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#size_difference) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis) [#gay](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#gay)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51741531/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/doggydog/

To DoggyDog, it was just another busy day of running errands. There's so much to do and so little time to do it! The little deer--Carter--that was in his socks would have a very different take on the experience they'd just had.

The deer didn't get to protest as they were stuffed into there. Micros never do, after all. Doggy clearly hadn't even washed his feet before getting started with his day, which meant that his soles had a lingering scent before he started running around town. Once he put his shoes and socks on, Carter's world was nothing but darkness and humid heat imposed by those pink, padded soles. At least the dog kept them maintained--they were soft enough he'd survive the day--but they weren't that soft. It still felt like he was being bludgeoned with a leather couch every time the dog stepped down. It was still a brutal smothering each time the canid stood around, such as while waiting in line at the checkout or at a bus stop. But hey, at least as a micro you're not the one dealing with traffic, so ... win-win, right? :)

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#mammal](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#mammal) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51697700/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/quotefox/

She didn't think he could possibly be that big. He had to be stuffing his underwear with something to make that bulge look impossibly massive, right? Wrong. The fox's cock was every bit as massive as it appeared. And now, it was a bunny's problem to deal with.

How do you deal with a cock like that? How do you handle it when you're watching it throb up and down with each beat of his heart? How can you possibly fit his dick inside of your mouth when his monstrous cock has a head as big as your own face? Even the veins on that cock are as thick as her arms. The oozing precum and sweat were more than she could have hoped to handle, given the way it stained both her top and the floor beneath; handling his cum would be a nigh-impossible challenge she couldn't refuse.

At some point that breeder-fox will stop letting her stare and start putting her to good use, but for now, he's savoring that dumbstruck grin as she comes to the realization just how rough tonight's going to be.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#straight](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#straight) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#hyper](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#hyper) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis)

Source https://twitter.com/lennoxwoof/status/1643441636611956736

Artist Lennox

Foreskin is a great way to keep a micro secure, isn't it? They're just held right up against your body, trapped against a sensitive area so you can feel every little bit of squirming they make. The natural slickness of your body keeps things lubed, meaning there's little risk of them chafing or getting completely stuck, but the weight of your flesh against upon body will do enough to hold them precisely where you've placed them. At best, they could squirm their way against your glans to find a bit of respite against your frenulum, or try to descend your cockhead to get just beneath it in that pocket just below, but there's almost no hope of them crawling out and getting free.

It's unlikely Tipsy feels the same way, given that they're the mouse that has spent an untold period of time dealing with that humid heat, but it seems they're getting a chance to get some fresh air for the moment. It's generous of Lennox to give him a break before tucking him back in again, isn't it?

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis) [#foreskin](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#foreskin)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51659122/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/scalysavage/

Being a mammal in the time of the dinosaurs would have been rough. Those beasts ruled the world with nothing to stand in their way. If they had somehow gained sentience, then it would have ended even worse for the small, furry things scurrying impotently around at their feet.

This red kangaroo seems to have learned that fact in the most dangerous way possible. Those saurian toes cover his entire torso, perhaps more, and with the way those digitigrade feet bear down on the roo's body, it's a hopeless situation. Those rough soles wouldn't yield in the slightest no matter how much the roo pushes back, assuming he even can push from such an awkward position. To the dinosaur, however, it's purely a matter of sport. It's his choice to decide when to step down and how hard to bring his weight to bear on the furry creature that is beneath him both literally and figuratively. All the roo can do is hope that there's some hint of mercy in that scaly's mind.

[#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro) [#feet](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#feet) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo)

Source https://fxtwitter.com/PinkGirlPen/status/1647273643095760900

Artist PinkGirlPen

Going on a trip to the Zora's Domain took some doing, but Sovrim made the long trip across Hyrule. They wanted to know if Prince Sidon was even half as good looking as he appeared to be. Was he really as handsome and wholesome as he'd appeared in Breath of the Wild? Not only was the answer yes, but the prince was happy to indulge a fan in some friendly attention.

Once Sovrim was before the Prince, Sidon smiled down at the fanliz before him. Sovrim was wearing a replica of the Zora Helm, which looked adorable on the amphibian's head. The prince looked Sovrim right in the eye and gave the smaller creature a wink, a cheerful "I believe in you!" and a playful grin as they saw Sovrim's smile turn into a big, beaming grin of their own. The lizard let out a variety of cheerful noises of their own as they tried to regain their composure, but that warm smile from the Zora prince never faded. They were as flattered by the attention as Sovrim was honored to receive it.

[#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#size_difference](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#size_difference) [#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51727345/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/nawka/

Character: Shai-Ra

Even though cobras are well adapted to the desert heat, they still need to cool down after a long, hot day. Shai-Ra has retired to his quarters and stripped away his clothing, leaving himself entirely on display? But who would he be displaying to? Apparently, you.

You weren't nearly as good at hiding your interest in the cobra as you thought you were. He knew you were stealing a peek any time you thought you could get away with it. Now? The snake has kneeled on a luxurious pillow, presenting himself to your attention. His soles are on full display, with talons as deadly as his venom. His lengthy tail lifts just slightly to display the curves of his rump beneath. Clearly he's enjoying the attention as he gazes back at you, as his erection is already on full display.

He knows you're there. He doesn't need to ask you to tend to him. You both know that you're going to serve him. But where will you start?

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#anthro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#anthro) [#reptile](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#reptile) [#feet](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#feet) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51802389/

Artist Chunie

It takes hard work to look this good. It's not just effort every day, but a commitment to being a model of avian masculinity for whoever is lucky enough to get even a glimpse of his naked body.

The effort he puts into preening that perfect feather-crest is only the start. It's the way his tattoos match the natural color of his neck feathers. It's the musculature honed over years of dedicated exercise, as a testament to both useful strength and pure aesthetic beauty. It's the gift of genetics that has graced him with such a heavy package between his legs, complete with the ability to leak thick strings of pre that make for great natural lube for anyone he allows to touch him. He has absolutely earned the right to give the camera a smug grin as the photographer tries not to ruin a photoshoot by touching themselves, and he does not apologize for any of his hard work.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#anthro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#anthro) [#bird](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#bird) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/43172673/

Artist ashraely

When your friendly neighborhood Pokémon trainer asked you for some help with gardening, you cheerfully accepted. While you weren't sure quite what kind of help they had in mind, having their busty Leafeon asking you to 'water the plants' certainly wasn't what you imagined. She looked you in the eye and gave you a smug smirk as you tried to process her question.

It's not just what she was asking, either. It's the confidence in which she offered that suggestion. There was something about that teasing tone that suggested she would be perfectly happy with any way you chose to interpret her invitation, even if you did decide on the most boring one. Still, on a warm, spring day like this, it's useful to get an early start on things. Then you can get on to weed whacking or planting your seeds later in the afternoon, once the heat of the day passes on.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#anthro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#anthro) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo) [#pokemon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#pokemon)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/35636370/

Artist MagPi

Apothem is perhaps best known for being a dangerous God. His contempt for those smaller than him--especially those mites foolish enough to attempt flight--is extremely well documented. He is, however, not entirely without the ability to be loving and affectionate.

Unfortunately for this world, even his gentle acts of affection can become an extinction level event.

The sound of Apothem's voice, booming through space despite being outside the atmosphere, caused the entire planet to quake and tremble. The continents cracked apart with every syllable he uttered, breaking the world's surface into pieces. When he blew a kiss, the resulting hypersonic wind was catastrophic. It stripped away the world's atmosphere, leaving behind only the stale air he exhaled upon them. The forces were so violent the planet's surface superheated, resulting the planet's crust melting into molten rock once more. His affections were little more than a goodbye kiss for every living creature as even his kindest act sanitized the entire world.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro) [#giga](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#giga) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo) [#death](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#death)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/13370007/

Artist Gekko

Genetically-engineered lizards are a specialty of Gekko. However, if you're creating creatures to order, you have to do some quality control. While some of the lizards might take a hands-on approach to testing out their new colleagues or 'products', it seems Moka has chosen a balls-on approach instead.

Flikk was still getting used to his body. He'd only existed for a couple of days and simply having a body at all was a new experience. Moka, however, was horny and wanted to learn just how good Flikk would be at his job as an entertainment lizard. The chocolate-brown lizard didn't give the newbie much time to think about what was happening. He just climbed onto the bed and began to teabag the half-awake lizard, giving him a heavy dose of pheromones as Flikk attempted to wake up. This was just a thing the lizards did at the facility, and Flikk would have to get used to it, no matter how hard it might be.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#lizard](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#lizard) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#gay](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#gay) [#balls](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#balls) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis)

Source https://twitter.com/Pocket_Secret/status/1648733347915366418

Artist Pocket Secret

Characters Shira (me), Rozalia, and Erza

A kiss between two giantesses is a beautiful thing to see. Rozalia and Erza are lost in such a passionate embrace, eyes closed as they explore one another's mouths with their tongues. That deep kiss causes other passions to rise, and Rose helps herself to one of Erza's breasts as they savor the smooch with one another.

Inside their mouths, however, there's a third participant. A much smaller dragoness who is caught at the very center of their affections. Shira is caught right between the tongues of the two ladies, getting squeezed tightly between two powerful walls of wet, pink flesh. Far from being scared, however, shi's an active, willing, and eager participant in the experience. Shira embracing the tongue before hir, even though shi's long since lost track of which lady is which during this moment of passion. Shi's safe and warm and getting to share the love with two good friends despite being less than a hundredth their size. Shi'll just have to return the favor with a far-smaller smooch of hir own to the ladies later on.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro) [#maw](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#maw) [#human](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#human) [#dragon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#dragon) [#anthro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#anthro)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/10941338/

Artist Green Roon

Roon knew he smelled. He knew that a certain other kind of person liked it, too. Why else would they keep sneaking into the locker room to try experience that stench for themselves? The feline was many things, but generous was certainly among them. So when he saw a micro on the bench after his workout, he decided to give the tiny thing what it wanted... or at least, what he assumed it wanted.

The little thing was terrified when the massive, green-skinned male walked into the room. The bench was at perfect crotch height, so when Roon pulled down his jockstrap, his cock flopped forth and nearly smacked the micro into the wood. The small one recoiled in fear, but didn't run; whether that was out of fear or lust didn't matter to the giant. He sat down next to the little guy and gently picked him up by one arm. This wasn't to have a conversation, though. It was just to keep the micro from running as Roon got himself hard.

When Roon lowered the micro again, the creature was lowered head first towards the feline's erection. The partially retracted foreskin released even more of his musk, and now the heat of his balls added to the stink. It was intense and every last bit of it wafted up towards the tiny creature's nose. Whether or not the micro liked Roon's stench of musk was immaterial now. The little one was getting more of it than it ever imagined, just since Roon wanted to have some fun.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#micro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#micro) [#anthro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#anthro) [#musk](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#musk) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51877378/

Artist HelavisKrew

Characters: Nightraver and Shira (me)

Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. Nightraver has a full compliment of futuristic technology to his credit. Shira has nothing but hir intrinsic magic. Both dragons, however, are deadly to the city beneath them.

The black dragon's power armor renders him immune to whatever these pathetic humans could hope to throw at him. A missile blast from a fighter jet was countered with an energy blast from a palm-mounted cannon, dissolving the offending plane into nothing but a blue ball as its atoms dissolved into pure energy. The white dragoness takes a very different approach. Hir scales and skin are all the armor shi needs. With just a glance towards an aircraft, shi can achieve the same result as hir male counterpart: Reducing it to nothing but glowing vapor.

Both dragons, however, are basking in the power they have. There's not a damn thing these pathetic humans can do about it. The city's residents are beneath them in every way possible. The humans aren't worth considering as people in any meaningful sense. It's only right for two superior beings--as dragons are infinitely superior to these mortals--to get off on the fear and destruction they cause. This is purely a matter of sport and pleasure, and both Nightraver and Shira want everyone in the city to know their entire existence led to them being nothing more than sex toys for a greater species.

[#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro) [#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#herm](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#herm) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#destruction](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#destruction)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51914971/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/lizardlars/

Even if you're a Digimon 'trainer' you should know that you're not really the one in charge. You're in a digital world where these monsters could break the laws of reality as you normally experience it. Flamedramon is very aware of that and knows you couldn't refuse his offer even if you wanted to. The question is, do you want to, or will you admit that you're eager for that invitation?

Just look at that beautiful cock of his. That tapering penis is going to slide easily into your throat once Flamey decides to face fuck you. Even that vein is as thick as one of your fingers, and it's something you'll have ample time to appreciate with your tongue. And then there's the smell. That potent, masculine smell. A stink that borders on too strong to enjoy, but with every breath, you find yourself wanting more of it. That sweat and slime carry more of his scent into the air, and you can see the hazy heat rising off it. It's like his cock itself is beckoning you in, and your body can't resist the call.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#digimon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#digimon) [#solo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#solo) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis) [#musk](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#musk)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51713824/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/asianpie/

With macro/micro size differences, it takes some creativity to ensure everyone involved is safe. It seems, however, that Pie has a good idea of what it takes to keep a micro safe inside her. As a certain wise person once said: Learn to use an egg.

A leftover Easter egg was the perfect prop for a bit of unbirthing and oviposition. The translucent shell meant her smaller friend would see everything--or at least, as much as could be seen in the dark depths of her body--as she enjoyed the feeling of being full with an egg. It would be tight, of course, but the egg held surprisingly well; the shape is designed to handle the pressure of being laid, after all. With the natural slickness of the plastic egg and the generous amount of juice being produced by her body, it was a lovely way of laying one of her smaller friends.

[#female](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#female) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#macro](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#macro) [#vaginal_vore](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#vaginal_vore) [#pussy](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#pussy)

Source https://twitter.com/Na7urallyCanine/status/1650970182981160960

Artist Spectrum Shift

Charizard is a Pokémon known to be a challenge to keep and train. He's demanding in more ways than one. He'll expect you to tend to his needs. To all of his needs. That includes his need to breed. Whether or not you can get pregnant is besides the point; that Pokémon's going to assert his dominance over you and fuck you until you're on the verge of fainting.

His bellowing, flaming roar is enough to assert his dominance over you. It scares off any competition--as if anyone could compete with such a majestic beast--and leaves you alone with him in the middle of the forest. The heat from his body is almost as intimidating as the way he hotdogs against your backside, letting you feel that his urethra alone would be massive enough to be a challenge to take. This is going to hurt. You're going to have to level up your game to handle him, but it's okay. He's more than capable of training you.

[#male](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#male) [#duo](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#duo) [#pokemon](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#pokemon) [#penis](Stories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5CStories%5C2023%5CDaily%20Writing%202023%5C04%20-%20April%5Cindex.html#penis)

Source https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51951702/

Artist https://www.furaffinity.net/user/phluks/

Some critters just get all the luck, huh? This li'l blue bird seems to have ended up beneath a pussy showing off her pussy. Can you blame that avian for blushing profusely at the view?

That lady's slit could probably fit the smaller one in completely. It might be tight, yes, but isn't that part of the fun? Her ass could just as easily make the bird disappear, as that hole is perfectly snug for a living buttplug to squirm its way in. That pink flesh stands out against her white body, shaved smooth in just those few places to show off the curves of her public mount and the shape around her rear. It's like a perfect mound of snow or ice, with a crevasse just waiting to be explored. The display might be more than the smaller one can handle, but she seems entirely amused by the blushing response that she can cause simply by being nude and crouching down over someone that's just a tiny fraction of her size.

Source https://twitter.com/TerraMelon/status/1650856262492385281

Artist Kernel Decoy

Character Caitlyn

When you're working out as often as Caitlyn is, you can always use some helpers to keep you motivated to reach your limits. Sometimes you'll get spotters who are happy to volunteer, but sometimes you just take who and what you can get. And when you have the ability to mess with size, sometimes "take" is indeed exactly the correct verb.

Those that she's taken could end up in any number of places. Today, however, she's taken a number of them and placed them inside her shoes before getting on with her workout routine. Her pawpads keep them safer than expected from trampling, but instead, they find themselves drenched in sweat that clings to every surface and weighs them down. When she takes her shoe off afterwards, a few of those tiny passengers remain stuck to her feet, while many others look up from the soaked insole of her shoe as she glances down upon them from on high.

She's surely going to take them out, but whether that's out of her shoe or out on another walk, only they will ever know.

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