>>8479317
>Body sears all over
>Vision goes blurry
>Head feels numb
>The pixie dust takes effect quickly, and I soon black out
>...
>"Anon?"
>"ANON?!"
>Wake up to glowing red sun hanging in the black night
>Odd
>Wait, no, that's her eyes
>Her black, worried, ENORMOUS eyes
>"Oh thank god! I thought you died!"
>Before I can answer, she laps and slobbers my tiny body like the excited hound she is
>Her wet and warm tongue is twice my size, and eats up my entire vision
>In just a single lick I'm engulfed in her spit
>"Oops. Hah, sorry. Got kind of excited."
>*Thump thump thump thump thump*
>Hammering the ground behind her, her wagging tail create shockwaves of air that feel like storm winds
>I feel myself lose my footing
>Hurtle backwards
>*Pomf*
>Collide harmlessly with the soft pillows that are her paw beans, as her paws form a protective cup around my tiny body
>"You're just so small. So... vulnerable."
>I don't like the sound of that
>Can't run - her furry black mitts block every escape route
>Can't hide - those flaming eyes of hers look down on me like the sun above
>And that toothy canid grin of hers...
>And those muscles the size of cars...
>And the claws like knives...
>Fall to my knees in fear.
>"Oi..." she frowns. "what are you doing that for? Wait... are you scared?"
>Don't answer her
>Her gaze softens considerably, and she buries her wolfish smile into a loyal dog's grin
>"Hey... it's going to be okay. I'm not going to hurt you."
>Slowly crawl away from her
>Only to be scooped up, nuzzled into her cheek and then gently lowered into her chest fluff.
>"There. Nice and soft. Close enough that I can keep you safe, at least until you feel a bit more comfortable at your new size."
>It's like the world's largest dressing gown. A red and orange forest of soft, fluffy chestfurs that support and envelop my miniature body. It's warm too, self-heated like an electric blanket. A sleepy scent of sandalwood fills my sinuses.
>Pass out and dream of giant hellhounds>>8486937
>Dreams end eventually
>Wake up and feel a lot more comfortable around her
>Maybe it's the pheromones, but she just feels... safe
>"So... about HOW exactly you shrank then."
>nevermind
>The dreaded question
>The one she already knows the answer too
>"I just can't imagine where you'd eveer find pixie dust around here. I'm dying to hear where you think it came from. Oh - and feel free to fill me in on any fantasies you've been hiding from me, not that would be at all relevant to how you shrank, right, Anon?"
>Bluster and bullshit some story about a pixie flying into the tent at night
>She's not interested
>So not interested, in fact, that she brazenly gets up mid-explanation to stretch
>"Oh... excuse me. Sorry I'm just so tired after last night. Had an itch I couldn't scratch on my butt."
>She stretches and, with that same smug canine grin, drops her panties right in front of me
>Lands with a thump that lifts me off my feet. It looks like a giant damp tarpolin.
>The thick, womanly smell hits like a truck
>"Ah. That's better. Should really change these into a fresh pair. Oh well. Sorry Anon, you were saying about the pixie? The asshole that shrunk you?"
>Her overwhelming phermones and looming womanhood above in the sky make it impossible to string a retort together
>A fog forms in my brain, and I stagger forward
>"Uh... anon. You know I'm gonna put those back on, right?"
>Keep moving, climbing onto the fabric of her panties
>"Your funeral I guess. Not that I mind having you tucked up against my crotch while I hike to the next-"
>Take a few more steps...
>"Oh."
>to where the smell is strongest...
>"I knew it ~"
>right at the back
>"I fucking knew it." she smugs.
>Blush yourself. Can't look her in the eyes. Couldn't anyway, thanks to the giant, dark, soft mass of her cheeks rushing up to meet you
>"All that worrying for nothing. Guess you really liked the taste last night then? Well, strap yourself in back there. It's gonna be 100x times worse at that size.">>8473481
>manticore huffs as she looked at the tiny human, wondering how the hell the tiny wizard had shrunk himself in his attempt to escape the mamono takeover of the city
>whatever, this is for some mage nerd to figure out later
>she’d just keep the little fool someplace safe for now
>she gives the tiny guy a smirk, and tosses him in the air
>catches him with her tail pussy, giggling at the absurd scene of the screaming tiny man falling into the writhing pit of grasping, hungering flesh
>giggles turn into a gasp as she realizes it feels pretty fucking good…
>especially once the spurts of spiritual energy start rolling in…
>the manticore clears her throat and adjusts her armor
>she… should really get back to securing the city with her fellow demon army warriors…
>many hours later
>the unicorn medic shoved the catatonic tiny man back into the manticore’s tail orifice a bit more roughly than necessary, giving the winged feline woman a dirty look
>“His condition is incurable due to the onset of incubusation. You… drenched him in your fluids and demonic energy. At his reduced size, he changed quickly. And as this was the form you subconsciously wanted him to remain as, and he was… coerced into wanting to remain as, he’ll be like this forever…” The matronly white horned woman watched the bulge in the manticore’s tail with a mix of pity and utter fascination in her eyes.
>“What’s more, the strange circumstances of his abnormally rapid transformation have left him… Ill suited for life anywhere outside of your… organs. He has become a part of you, similar to the husband of a Shoggoth or Atlach. He might not be able to survive for long outside of you and without the… stimulus… you provide him.” Her voice almost admired how the manticore had accidentally turned a human man into a parasite-husband.
>The manticore looked at her dumbly.
>A sigh. “Congratulations on your marriage. Keep it- him inside of you.”
>The manticore cheered.>>8489916
>Tiny mouse of an anon can't go more than 24 hours without the warmth of her tail or a hit of her mofu or getting milked by her mouth and stomach.
>Permanent accessory of manticore wife
>Loves her more than anything in the world
>Having a human so utterly powerless yet completely enthralled with her makes her the smuggest batcat around
>The chuffs and purrs when he nuzzles into her fluff are thunderous
>Can literally be a man-eater, something manticores famously lie about to make themselves seem scary
>A single spine eased into his small body pumps him with enough aphrodisiac to mindbreak 10x over
>Though even the musk and smell of her tail pussy is enough to soft boil his tiny brain
>Still do normal couple things like dates or watching movies, just with him safely nuzzled in her cleavage
I'm in love with giant core. It's like they were made to tower over humans.>>8489916
>>8490086
This is good, anon! She agreed, giant manufacturers are awesome>>8493407
>No giant manufacturer gremlin/dwarf to stuff me in her sweaty cleavage while she makes things

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