Lucyyyy!!! 💜

@tinylucy.bsky.social

💜 20 💜 She/Her 💜 bi? (Maybe idkkkk)💜 Just your average catgirl maid… who happens to be only an inch tall! Bigs be careful with her please, or don’t >:3 Dms open to everyone to chat or rp :3 #SizeRP #SizeSky

At least you can take solace that if you told Sophie that other cuties were waiting on you she will take you to them eventually, but it's more than likely that your friends will be the ones joining you, letting you hang out with them in Sophie's cleavage as she continues to go about her day.

Now, if she delivers you to the requested spot in a timely manner, that's a different story. But when you're dropped into the Sophie's vast cleavage, you must've known this would happen, right? Best thing you can do now is to sit back and enjoy the ride until Sophie finishes what she was doing.

But when all that fails, or you just want to see someplace new, it's never a bad idea to flag down the passing Proprietress and ask her to take you to wherever you were hoping to reach. And if she's in a good mood, Sophie will pluck you right up from where you stand and take you with her.

The giant demigod finally investigates that tickling sensation on his foot to find a very flustered temple acolyte. "Oh, THAT'S where you ended up? I totally forgot..." He smiles and (gently) engulfs his beloved follower with a clamp of his toes. "Hm. Actually, I think I LIKE having you down there."

"YOU'RE SO BRAVE, MY FAVORITE LITTLE PALADIN," followed by your entire skyline being eclipsed by a gargantuan pair of pursed lips, followed by your entire body being enveloped by an all-consuming plushness that can only be described as heavenly, followed by a deep giggle that ripples reality itself.

Tiny who BEGS to be stuck in my underwear as a horny fun thing and I finally give and go “okay. But I really don’t think you’ll like this like you think you will” and drop them in right before my shift starts. 9 hours of sweaty humidity later, I fish them out soaked in sweat and barely conscious

A giant knight doing their absolute best to walk as slowly and carefully as possible through the town streets as they search for the princess who has (yet again) snuck out of the castle, awkwardly apologizing as their gentle tiptoeing still shakes and rattles the market stands and alarmed citizens.

"Listen, I'm your guardian angel - you have no idea how many times I've saved you from behind the scenes!" The building-sized seraph dangles you next to their feet. "The least you can do to repay me is provide a half-decent massage. I'm, like, divine, so I'm in the right here."

gosh it's hot the idea of becoming an object, just being owned and used. An office chair that's teased, a pretty statue now footrest/table, a doll to be dressed and posed, clothes to be worn