u/HistoricalGold543

There’s something about the idea of being tiny on the floor while my girlfriend looks down at me with disgust that really gets in my head.

The part that makes it even more intense is her not recognizing me at all.

All the memories we shared mean nothing to her anymore. She just sees some disgusting little bug or some tiny pervert who somehow got into her house.

Then imagine her calling for her man to come deal with me while I'm desperately trying to make her realize who I am.

Maybe she would've treated me completely differently if she knew it was me.

But she doesn't.

To her, I'm just some insignificant little creature on the floor.

I honestly don't know why that thought is so damn hot. I have talked to my girlfriend about it too but we haven't figured out why I like it so much.

Imagine catching a virus that permanently shrinks you.

In this world, shrinking means losing your legal status as a human. Everyone now sees you as nothing more than a bug.

Your wife still knows you're the same person she married. At first, she protects you and tries to treat you normally.

But eventually she breaks.

One day she puts you on the floor and says, “I'm sorry. I can't take care of you anymore. You have to learn to live like a bug.”

Now you're living like a bug in your own home while your wife slowly moves on and starts seeing someone else.

But then her new partner discovers you're still there.

Would he show you the same mercy she did?

And if he tried to hurt you or get rid of you, would your wife finally step in and protect you or would she just see you as a bug too?

Imagine your size is your wealth.

Everyone starts normal-sized. Earn money and you grow; lose money and you shrink.

But once you reach one inch tall, you permanently lose your legal status as a human. You can't grow back, and your marriage is automatically dissolved.

Now imagine you're the tiny husband.

Your wife is still normal-sized, legally single, and free to date.

She still loves you and can choose to keep you hidden safely at home but she's also suddenly being approached by normal-sized men who know she's technically single.

Imagine watching your wife start going on dates while you're only an inch tall, unable to live the life you once had.

And what if she eventually fell for someone new?

I got shrunk a little over a year ago. Down to three inches. The real mistake was telling my girlfriend she should start seeing a normal-sized guy because she still needed sex. I thought I was being mature. I thought I’d still be her priority.

At first it was almost sweet. She’d let me watch them. I’d sit on the nightstand, three inches of me staring up at her taking a full-sized cock, feeling that sharp mix of jealousy and that weird, sick heat in my stomach. I told myself I was okay with it.

Then it just… shifted.

She stopped checking on me as much. Conversations got shorter. He’d stay over more nights. One day she casually mentioned he was moving in. A few weeks after that she put me in a jar “so I don’t get lost.” She still says she cares. She still feeds me. She still picks me up sometimes and kisses the glass. But I’m not her partner anymore. I’m the three-inch thing she keeps on the shelf.

When she’s at work, he takes me out. Most days he either rubs my entire body over the head of his cock like I’m some living toy, or he just tucks me into his underwear and leaves me stuck between his balls and that massive cock for hours. Warm, dark, and completely trapped. If I try to complain he gets this calm, almost polite tone: “Be useful or I’ll talk to her about throwing you out. You don’t want that, do you?” He never raises his voice. That somehow makes it worse.

I like it when *she* uses me. When she rubs my whole body against her clit until she’s wet enough for him, or holds me while they fuck, it still feels intimate in a twisted way. I still want that from her. But when *he* uses me? I hate it. Every second of it. The way he treats me like a disposable object, the casual ownership, the quiet threat hanging over every interaction. She stopped asking if I’m okay with any of it months ago. She just does it. Or lets him do it.

It’s a pathetic little life. I’m three inches tall and I live in a jar. My girlfriend still makes me feel wanted sometimes. Her boyfriend just makes me feel owned. I’m constantly aware of how small and replaceable I am. But they keep me fed. They keep the jar clean. I’m not in any real danger. In this giant, indifferent world, that’s more than a lot of shrunk guys get.

Still. Some nights I just sit in the dark and listen to them fucking in the next room and wonder how the hell I got here.

I was out on a date with my girlfriend and she looked so damn good. I also noticed a bunch of guys staring at her.

It got me thinking how depressing it would be if I suddenly shrank to an inch tall right there in front of everyone.

I know I wouldn't instantly lose her. She loves me and I trust her.

But I'd be watching everything from the ground, knowing that the process had started and my entire relationship was about to change.

And then having some guy who's been staring at her walk over and start talking to her while I'm tiny...

Honestly, that thought would mess with my head.

Anyone looking to rp as a giant or a tiny?

The majority of games only involve giantesses. Are there any games where I can be tiny around both male and female giants?

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My girlfriend and I roleplayed a giantess cuckold scenario last night. She was the giantess, I was the tiny boyfriend she was “lending out,” and she talked a lot of shit about how the other guys would treat me once I was small. It was intense.

But after we finished and she fell asleep, I couldn’t stop thinking about it for real.

I’ve been noticing more and more guys hitting on her lately. She’s been getting a lot of attention at the gym, at bars, even just when we’re out running errands. Some of them are pretty fucking bold about it. And lying there next to her, still half in that headspace from the roleplay, the thought hit me hard:

What if I actually shrank somehow?

Like, for real. Not roleplay. Not a fantasy I can turn off. Just… gone small.

How easy it would be for one of those guys to step in. She’d still be the same height, same body, same everything — and I’d be the size of a toy. He wouldn’t even have to try that hard. One conversation, one night she comes home without me, and suddenly I’m not even in the picture anymore. Just some tiny, useless thing she used to date.

And the part that really fucked me up?

What if the guy who takes her also gets his hands on me.

I kept picturing it. Being found. Being picked up. Being completely at the mercy of some bigger guy who’s already fucking my girlfriend. The way he could just… decide what happens to me. Keep me. Play with me. Or worse.

I don’t know if I actually want it to happen. But the fact that the roleplay left me spiraling into “what if it was real”… that scares me more than anything.

Anyone else ever get stuck on that spiral after a session like that?

Me and my girlfriend have been making AI giant/tiny pictures for fun lately

Most of them are her as the giantess and me as the tiny, but we're looking for more scenario ideas.

If you'd like to be included in some of the pictures, let me know!

Would you rather be a giant or a tiny? And what kind of scenario would you want?

Feel free to DM me too. We'd love more ideas and it'd be fun to include more people from this subreddit 👀

(And no, the faces aren't actually us lol. They're just AI versions that kinda resemble us.)

Some months ago my girlfriend and I got our hands on those temporary shrinking pills so we could finally live out our shared giantess fantasy. I was supposed to shrink down to a couple inches, she’d tease me, play with me, the whole hot dominant thing. Sounded perfect.

That first night started amazing… until I didn’t stop shrinking. I kept getting smaller and smaller until I was literally microscopic. Invisible to the naked eye. She panicked and spent hours tearing the apartment apart looking for me, calling my name, crying. I was screaming at the top of my lungs right under her, waving my arms like a maniac, but she couldn’t see or hear shit. Eventually she gave up. After about a month she accepted I was dead. I watched her mourn me. Then move on.

The pills apparently have some built-in immortality safeguard so nothing can actually kill me. I can’t starve, I can’t get crushed, I heal instantly… I’m just stuck like this forever. A living speck.

And now I’m in hell.

She started bringing guys home. I’ve had to watch her get fucked over and over again by real men with real cocks while I’m nothing but a worthless bug on the floor. I see them kiss her, grab her ass, throw her on the bed and pound her exactly how I used to fantasize doing. She moans louder for them than she ever did for me. I’m right there, inches (or millimeters) away, and she doesn’t even know I exist anymore.

Even worse? They’ve stepped on me countless times. I’ve been smashed under their feet, stuck to the bottom of her soles while she was on her knees sucking some dude’s dick. I’ve been dragged through her pussy juices and cum, carried around on her skin for days, nearly drowned in loads. I’m just… there. Unnoticed. Unwanted. A bug that no one gives a fuck about.

I miss my life. I miss my girlfriend. I miss being able to touch her. This is not the fantasy I wanted. This is torture.

I keep hoping one day she finds me, or one of the random guys steps on me and actually notices something weird stuck to his foot. Just… someone save me. Please.

I don’t know how much more of this I can take.

If anyone knows anything about reversing this or getting her attention at this size… I’m begging.

At some point during the night, he secretly shrinks you to an inch tall.

Before you can react, he puts a tiny mask on your face that only he can remove.

You try shouting, but nobody can hear you.

A few minutes later, he walks over to your partner and starts talking to her.

They're laughing.

Getting along surprisingly well.

Then he casually pulls you out and shows you to her.

"This is my little pet."

Your partner gets curious immediately.

She gently picks you up, smiling and asking questions about you.

She has absolutely no idea it's actually you.

You're sitting in your own partner's hands, listening to her talk, while she thinks you're just some random tiny person.

Maybe she even comments on how cute you are.

Maybe she jokes about keeping you for a while.

Maybe she starts spending more time talking to the guy who brought you.

And the whole time, you're desperately trying to make her realize who you are.

But she can't hear you.

And she can't see your face.

My girlfriend is deep into giantess stuff, so she came up with this twisted new idea using her shrinking device.She shrinks me for fun, but it glitches hard,creating thousands of identical one-inch versions of me.

At first she panics, then that evil smile appears.Her plan: She’s going to crush every single tiny until only one survives. That last me gets grown back to full size. All the others get slowly stomped and ground into nothing under her feet.

She described it so fucking hot, strutting around in a tight dress and heels, moaning with every crunch while she takes her time eliminating us.

Then the doorbell rings. It’s my coworker or a random delivery guy. She opens the door looking like pure sex, he starts flirting hard. She invites him in, explains the whole scenario, and now both of them are hunting the tinies together ,flirting, touching, and laughing every time another “me” gets crushed under their feet.

Only one tiny version gets to grow back.This is by far the most creative and evil giantess/cuck idea she’s ever had. I’m rock hard just thinking about it.What do you guys think?

You’ve been chatting for months, filthy shrinking talk, him confessing how badly he wants to be helpless and tiny for a dominant man

You finally meet. He brings his beautiful wife. Laughs, drinks, tension building… until she heads to the washroom

The second she’s gone, he shrinks. One inch tall. Stark naked. Cock rock-hard and throbbing as he stares up at your massive body in panic

Your phone buzzes:"Shrinking is real. He stays tiny forever… unless his girlfriend chooses him over you before midnight.
Good luck, big guy."

Now you’re the only one who knows. He’s trembling on the table, tiny dick betraying him, while his hot wife is about to walk back completely clueless.

Tinies: What’s your first pathetic move?

Giants: Do you help him… or smirk and let him stare at the huge bulge in your pants while you decide how to ruin him?When she sits down and asks where her husband is… how do you explain that he’s now your naked little inch-tall toy?

So I have a girlfriend who's into this stuff too, and a lot of our conversations somehow end up turning into shrinking scenarios and random "what if" discussions

If you're a giant and enjoy talking about shrinking, power shifts, relationship dynamics, realistic outcomes, or just interesting scenarios in general, feel free to DM me.

I'm always looking for new ideas and different perspectives, especially from giants.

Whether you've got your own scenario, want to discuss one you've seen, or just want to talk about the psychology behind them, I'd love to hear it.

So yeah, giants, feel free to message me

Question for both giants and tinies.

Giants: do you prefer shrinking someone who was above you before?

Maybe they're your boss, richer than you, stronger than you, taller than you, or just someone who always had the upper hand.

Tinies: do you prefer being shrunk by someone you never respected at normal size?

A coworker. An employee. A friend. Someone who could never challenge you before

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And to make it even more interesting...

What if that person always had a thing for your partner?

Now you're tiny, they're normal-sized, and suddenly they have a real chance to get close to her.

Curious what everyone thinks

So me and my girlfriend were talking last night and somehow ended up creating a couple of new shrinking/cuckolding scenario that got both of us way too invested

Now we're curious what other people think about it.

If you're into discussing scenarios, character reactions, realistic outcomes, shoot me a DM.

Would genuinely love to hear your thoughts and ideas.

And if you're lucky, I'll probably tell you what my girlfriend thought about your take too lol

Imagine the entire subreddit organizes a huge party.

Everyone comes. Giants, tinies, switches. Most people bring their partners too.

The party is going great.

Then all the giants are quietly pulled aside and let in on a secret.

Each giant is given a pill.

They're told that if they put it in someone's drink, that person will permanently shrink.

There's only one catch:

The people who fantasize about being tiny have absolutely no idea this is happening.

The party continues like normal.

People are talking, laughing, drinking.

Meanwhile, every giant in the room is carrying a pill in their pocket and deciding whether or not to use it.

Maybe on a stranger.

Maybe on someone whose partner caught their eye.

Maybe on nobody at all.

And the potential tinies have no clue.

Tinies: How do you want this scenario to turn out for you and your partner?

Giants: would you use the pill? If so, who would you choose and why? And how do you plan to steal the tiny's partner.

My girlfriend and I have been reading a lot of the posts and replies on here together lately, and honestly some of you come up with amazing scenarios.

So if you've got any interesting shrinking, giant/tiny, relationship, replacement, or cuckold scenarios bouncing around in your head, feel free to DM me.

My girlfriend especially loves the realistic ones where people actually act like they probably would in real life.

There's a good chance we'll both end up reading it and talking about it, and I'll let you know what she thinks about your idea lol.

So yeah, send me your best scenarios or shoot me a DM if you wanna talk

I thought of this scenario and I'm curious how both sides would handle it.

Tiny Perspective

You have a great life.

A good job. A beautiful wife. A future together.

Then one day you mysteriously shrink to half an inch tall.

You spend hours trying to get your wife's attention, but something feels wrong.

She isn't worried that you're missing.

Then you notice the pictures around the house.

You're gone.

Every photo that used to have you now has your coworker in your place.

A little later, the front door opens.

Your coworker walks in.

Your wife greets him like he's her husband.

You eventually discover the truth:

He shrank you and erased you from everyone's memory.

Your wife doesn't remember you.

Your family doesn't remember you.

Nobody remembers you.

The only person who knows who you really are is him.

And even if you get your wife's attention, she'll just think you're some random tiny pervert in her house.

Giant Perspective

For years you've wanted your coworker's wife.

Then you find a spell.

You shrink him to half an inch tall and erase him from everyone's memory.

Now everyone thinks you've always been her husband.

You've taken his place completely.

The only problem?

He still remembers everything.

Sometimes you spot him hiding somewhere in the house, watching his old life continue without him.

And you know there's absolutely nothing he can do about it.

And you can crush him with a single footstep.

Tinies: will you just accept your or still try to get your wife's attention?

Giants: Would you let the tiny man live like a bug in his own house or would you show him to the wife and ask her to keep him as a pet?

Me and my girlfriend were reading replies together last night and I started noticing she’s kinda been categorizing a lot of you giants 😭

Like she’ll read a comment and immediately be like:

“okay this one sounds cocky” “this guy sounds dangerous for tinies” “nah this one would definitely crush me on the first day” “this one knows exactly how to use a tiny”

And honestly it’s kinda messing with me how fast she reads people here lol.

She said confidence matters way more than just size too. Some of you guys apparently have the exact vibe she imagines in these fantasies.

She also loved how many of you talked about wanting to be our little pets someday 💀 we talked about those comments for way longer than we should have ngl.

So now she wants me to ask this:

Giants: what will you do to impress her if I ever shrunk, so that you can steal her away from me?

And if any of you think you know the kinda energy she’d actually be into… feel free to message me

Not gonna lie this subreddit has gotten way too deep into our relationship lately lol