I've been wondering about this for a while. If you're a vegan giantess, how do you feel about eating tinies? Would you consider it non-vegan because they're sentient beings, or do you have your own interpretation? I'm curious how other people reconcile those ideas in their characters or headcanons.
You quickly realize I'm real. At my size, even the smallest things around you are enormous obstacles to me, and there's no obvious way for me to leave on my own.
What's the first thing you do when you spot me?
Do you ignore me, question me, keep me around, play with me, help me, tease me, or something else entirely?
Be honest
what's the first thought that would go through your mind?
I want to rp as a hopeless 4 inch tiny woman who gets trapped by a cruel giantess, she would br abel to use me and abuse me whoever she wants.
Meanwhile I'll be screaming and begging with all that i have.
If you're interested my dms are open
You're walking in the park and you see an unattended 4 inch tiny woman, you decide to sneak behind her, grab her, put her in your purse and go home to enjoy the catch
When you get home you are thrilled to hear the tiny scream emanating from your purse
Then you settle down, open the purse and...
What do you do?
You're walking in the park and you see an unattended 4 inch tiny woman, you decide to sneak behind her, grab her, put her in your purse and go home to enjoy the catch
When you get home you are thrilled to hear the tiny scream emanating from your purse
Then you settle down open the purse and...
What do you do?
You're just going about your day when you spot her—a tiny blonde woman, barely 3 inches tall, standing on your coffee table. She's real. She's looking at you with a confident little smirk, hands on her hips. And she speaks.
"I've been watching you. I like you. I'm offering myself to you—completely. I want you to take me and put me inside your pussy, ENTIRELY, i want to be your toy"
She crosses her arms, waiting. No further explanation. No promises of where she came from or what she expects afterward. Just that look—like she already knows your answer.
So, what do you do?
You quickly realize I'm real. At my size, even the smallest things around you are enormous obstacles to me, and there's no obvious way for me to leave on my own.
What's the first thing you do when you spot me?
Do you ignore me, question me, keep me around, play with me, help me, tease me, or something else entirely?
Be honest
what's the first thought that would go through your mind?
You quickly realize I'm real. At my size, even the smallest things around you are enormous obstacles to me, and there's no obvious way for me to leave on my own.
What's the first thing you do when you spot me?
Do you ignore me, question me, keep me around, play with me, help me, tease me, or something else entirely?
Be honest
what's the first thought that would go through your mind?
You quickly realize I'm real. At my size, even the smallest things around you are enormous obstacles to me, and there's no obvious way for me to leave on my own.
What's the first thing you do when you spot me?
Do you ignore me, question me, keep me around, play with me, help me, tease me, or something else entirely?
Be honest
what's the first thought that would go through your mind?
You find a mysterious box waiting at your front door, and you're not quite sure what's inside. As you give it a gentle shake, you can hear something bouncing around.
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Carefully opening the box, you see me, a tiny woman, about 4 inches tall and nearly half-naked. The only thing I wear is a collar with a leash, and I have a gag in my mouth. I’m on my knees, with my arms chained behind my back.
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I look up at you, a giant figure to me, uncertain of what you might do.
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What would you like to do with me?
You find a mysterious box waiting at your front door, and you're not quite sure what's inside. As you give it a gentle shake, you can hear something bouncing around.
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Carefully opening the box, you see me, a tiny woman, about 4 inches tall and nearly half-naked. The only thing I wear is a collar with a leash, and I have a gag in my mouth. I’m on my knees, with my arms chained behind my back.
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I look up at you, a giant figure to me, uncertain of what you might do.
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What would you like to do with me?
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If you're interested feel free to DM me
You find a mysterious box waiting at your front door, and you're not quite sure what's inside. As you give it a gentle shake, you can hear something bouncing around.
​
Carefully opening the box, you see me, a tiny woman, about 4 inches tall and nearly half-naked. The only thing I wear is a collar with a leash, and I have a gag in my mouth. I’m on my knees, with my arms chained behind my back.
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I look up at you, a giant figure to me, uncertain of what you might do.
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What would you like to do with me?
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If you're interested feel free to DM me
You get a surprise mail left at your front door, not knowing what it is. When you shake it, you hear something bouncing around.
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Opening the box, you see me—a tiny man, about 4 inches tall and almost half-naked. The only bit of decency I have is a collar with a leash and a gag in my mouth. On my knees, with my arms chained behind my back, my penis hangs down like a scared dog's tail.
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I look up at you, a huge figure compared to me, unsure of what you might do.
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What do you do with me?