potch 🤏

@potchhop.bsky.social

he/him/it 🏳️‍⚧️ | pan | millennial Just a shy little thing tugging at you for attention. 🔞 Macro/micro, NSFW, and more. I draw sometimes. All characters are 18+, precisely like you need to be 🔞

need a giant to force me to strip naked and masturbate for their amusement in the palm of their hand. obeying their every command, their every whim, and following their exact directions under fear of severe punishment, while their looming eyes stare down at me, a malicious grin playing on their lips

need a giant to force me to strip naked and masturbate for their amusement in the palm of their hand. obeying their every command, their every whim, and following their exact directions under fear of severe punishment, while their looming eyes stare down at me, a malicious grin playing on their lips

ohh a cursed social media post where every time someone likes or comments i shrink a tiny bit... reading comments from friends and strangers alike all going "LOL" about how small i'm about to be while i panic and struggle to use the mouse or keyboard at my rapidly reducing size...

sad bedtime thoughts time!! i wish that talking came more easily to me ._. i feel like people see me as standoffish and would like me more if i had things to say. if i were for sale as a pet tiny i'd probably get returned by disappointed giants so often they'd slash the price and resell me as bait

(1/2) stuck in a wad of gum on the sole of someone's shoe, wedged deep inside a groove, where you're more likely to survive the intense force behind each step, at least until they realize you're there and dig the wad out with a twig. now you're a gross little trinket for them to take home. #sizesky

doing size math to figure out someone's relative dick size for a slow shrink RP to see if i'd still be able to wrap my little hand around their big peener you know, normal things

wishing i were hip height to other adults so that when they 'accidentally' bump into me or reach past me for an object i end up with my face pressed into their crotch also in this world it's normal for people to grind themselves against my head and use my mouth how they please whenever that happens

want a giant owner who will scoop me up at night, give my little head a peck, hold me against their chest for a while, murmur that they love me, pet me with their finger... then tuck me into one of today's dirty socks that they just peeled off and stuffed into my cage in preparation for bedtime

(1/2) tiny and trapped on a giant seat between two massive thighs, so that my only escape would be a potentially deadly drop to the floor below. the looming individual who has me surrounded smirks down and tells me that they'll set me free if i can make them cum without any added help

yes, sir. welcome home, sir. your feet must be aching, sir. allow me to massage them clean with my tongue for you, sir. would you also like a nice, relaxing blowjob, sir? i haven't eaten all day, just like you told me to, sir. i'm so hungry, sir. please fill me up any way you'd like, sir

taped down, prone, to a person's computer mouse, mashed against the small device by a massive, sweaty palm. every movement of the hand is felt -- every grip, lift, drop, click, and scroll eliciting tiny, pained squeaks; a giant, nimble appendage casually battering the fragile little body over time

taped down, prone, to a person's computer mouse, mashed against the small device by a massive, sweaty palm. every movement of the hand is felt -- every grip, lift, drop, click, and scroll eliciting tiny, pained squeaks; a giant, nimble appendage casually battering the fragile little body over time

cw: smoking trapped inside of a jar that's been designated as the ashtray at my owner's house party. specks of burning ash spray onto my bare skin with every flick of a cigarette or joint overhead. people try to aim red-hot stubs at me as they toss butts into the jar without snuffing them out first