Shrinking against my will? Sure! But voluntarily shrinking? Right now, oh goddess yes! Dwindling so rapidly and dramatically as I sit at my desk. The tasks & workload that were figuratively too big for me are now literally too big. Feeling of helplessness perfectly match my new diminutive size…

I’m trembling. Afraid, but eager. Desperation surging through me. I don’t move. Won’t disobey. She smirks before casually lifting her arm. An unspoken command. Maybe more of a generous blessing. My face presses against her armpit. It’s bliss. Pure and fresh. And as I lick, my need grows

I need Her to pick me up. Gently, firmly. Cupped in Her Hand. A look of pity, but also one of concern and fondness. Held against Her Chest. Enveloped in intense heat and scents. Her Heart beating. It strengthens me even as I become welcomingly weaker. I’m Hers, even when I’m not in Her Hand.

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Realizing my mistake. I wanted this, but now I’m having doubts. As I tense to move, their huge hand grips my shoulder and effortlessly pulls me back against them. “Such a little tease.” There’s an ominous sound in their voice. I squirm as the thick, rock solid mass pushes lightly against my ass…

The way my senses are overwhelmed. Feeling her very essence invade and conquer me in every way possible. Falling in love with her … Deeper … Deeper … Deeper … Powerless. My heart and mind utterly hers … and the consequence: I am her willing slave.

Colossal muscle-girl. She chooses a park to do pushups. An open area of trees, fields, and so many people. To those below she is the sky. A seemingly endless tan expanse of perfect abs and a gargantuan navel. Those further away see nothing but the black of her shorts and a sprawling “NIKE PRO”

Placed amidst a toy city. Fake skyscrapers barely reach my hips, and despite my tiny size, I’m a colossus in this setting. I feel her gaze on me, so I utter a half-hearted “rrwar” and smack a building with my palm. It wobbles, but I’m the one who falls. …shrinking until the city towers over me.

An unremarkable photo. But as I stood there looking up … my brain started spinning. Visualizing her looming overhead. Legs as tall as the treetops. Hem of her shorts above the canopy. Upper body stretching so much higher. Head near the clouds. She’s not looking at me … why would she?

mean tomboy Akemy smashes your city

The ruins of a city around me. I’m drenched in sweat along with dust from the shattered mess below. Mind so foggy. Can’t remember what happened. Large, scaly wings flap lazily from my back … wings? I have wings? And then the surroundings vanish. I’m not a giant … I’m tiny. I’m in her palm.

Ever have a fantasy hit you at maximum horny power? So mine. Right now: Me and the house I’m in shrinking to such a very, very minuscule size. So puny. So pathetic. So fragile and vulnerable. A hand descends. Her Hand. Scoops up the ground below and house so casually. Brings it to Her Face.

An overbearing partner who holds the threat of shrinking over me constantly. A cocky snap of her fingers will send me plummeting to a size where punishment and degradation take on epic proportions. Because I’ve experienced this a few times already, I desperately strive to be perfect for her …

Don't worry, loves. I'll be gentle. #Domme #FlashFic #18+ #Fragile #Femdom #Hypno #Hypnokink #ReaderSub

More behind musings Her backside has such a mass, roundness, and perfection that it actually effects gravity. As she sashays with astronomical confidence through a parking lot, each swing of her hips causes cars to shift toward her. People find themselves pulled in her direction. And she smirks…

Saw someone from behind earlier, and my internal monologue instantly remarks, “She has the ass of a god.”

...never mind that this is for a doll three times my height... ...n-no, stop thinking about sharing the outfit with that doll! Yes, you. Not me...y-you...

Rhiannon 📼@cherryflavoredrhi.bsky.social · 3w ago

Hey @bonesrambles.bsky.social I picked some clothes up for you!

Why shouldn’t she be colossal? It feels right to her. Looming over us. All eyes on her. Footsteps shake the ground. Her lingering gaze forces people to cower. The sun closer… deepens her perfect tan. Immense button nose turned up. She was always supremely confident, but now she radiates it.

Anxieties as I start my day, and the desire to shrink becomes so potent.

When she places an ordinary drinking-glass over me … The way she snickers as my puny “let me out” is inaudible outside of this humble prison. Her face filling my field of view when she leans down, and declares, “You’re mine now…”

Her voice seems both far away, and yet all around me. I feel light, weak … her voice the only thing keeping me tethered. I see her eyes. I want to look away, to glance downward, but I can’t … … the longer I gaze into her eyes, the more I hear her words … the further I fall under her control.

Girls with superhuman strength and powers are insanely hot.

Clothes that grow with the person wearing them, but at a slower rate. So why can’t a shrinking girl’s outfit shrink with her, but at a faster rate? Dwindling in front of a crowd, as purple & black striped leggings begin to stretch and tear. The XL black hoodie as a dress riding up and tightening…

A friendly, #FlashFic reminder that women should absolutely take up space both metaphorically and literally. I'm a greedy bitch; I want more of them. www.tumblr.com/malevolent-m... #18+ #Erotica #Femdom #WeightGain

There are people whose asses should be kissed figuratively as well as literally.

Big Sister should be bigger than me… it just is a natural thing. Our heights reversed. She gets to be 5’10” and I settle into a more fitting 5’0”. We both feel righter at these sizes. I get to look up to her in more ways than one now, and she has an even more commanding presence in the world.

Even as it happens, I struggle to accept … I’m small enough that her hand can wrap around my entire body At this size, the strength of her fist is absolute. I feel its mass… its power… its heat. She could crush me, but doesn’t … and I love her for that.

She stands high above us as we prostrate around her in a circle. Worshipping her as Goddess. Each of us chose to serve her as tiny followers, just as she chose us. Bending down, she purred, “Such good slave girls, but Goddess had a long day and is in the mood for some special worship…”

Miniaturized couple and the normal-sized girl who has every intention of exploiting their tiny size for her benefit Delighting in directing their love from each other toward her. And while their emotions are real … for her this is delicious fun. A challenge to see what she is capable of…