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Star of the Show Part 2
It was another hour before Jess’s lunch finally arrived, delivered by shipping containers, and escorted by a single van marked with the caterer’s brand. A frightened team of panicked employees leapt from the van and began to unload the lunch. Jess allowed this, watching them with her eyes like daggers, stabbing into their very souls. It was in this moment, that Jess’s handler told the crew to start filming again, she knew what was going to go down and didn’t want to miss a moment of natural acting. The red lights went on and caught everything that followed.
Once the food was unloaded, Jess gave it all a careful inspection, to ensure it was up to her standards. She had ordered a wrap and indeed, it was all there. But on the other hand, it was an hour late. So with a sigh, she unwrapped the flatbread and plucked up the catering crew, licking her ruby red lips with much hunger before dropping the terrified specks in a forest of green lettuce and roasted chicken. Th
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Literature
Star of the Show Part 1
The early morning sun lazily began to peek over the tall city buildings. On the rooftops of those buildings as well as on the streets below, there were people scurrying and rushing around. Cranes with cameras were getting into place, and wireless communications were firing on all cylinders. Today was a filming day and the main star of the show was getting ready, while everyone else was working to prepare either her or the set. There was very little room for error and everything needed to be absolutely perfect.
Jess was chatting away with her hair stylist, getting ready to go in front of the camera was a lot of hard work and she needed to be loose. All the while, the stylist was suspended from a crane, laboring to get Jess’s long blonde hair just right. She had a team of assistants working around but Jess trusted only her to get the curls just right. For Jess was a camgirl, a professional specialized camgirl. Towering stories above the street, giantess shows were her specialty, an
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Literature
Give 'em a Hand
    Light filtered into the dark box as a large delicate hand reached in to grab the contents of the box. With her fingers wrapped around her prize, she brought it into the light. A shrunken figure! The giantess brought the miniature being to her smiling face. With her piercing blue eyes, she looked her captive over once and twice, as a thin satisfied smile danced upon her face, splitting her thin lips. As she nodded in approval, she brought the figured down to her chest as she started to get to work.
    With a satisfied murr coming from her mouth, she started to undress the doll in her hand, she tore away the layer of clothes, which were more like rags but it was still all the same to her. Her nails effortlessly ripped the meager casing around the the treat she savored most of all. The rags lazily dropped to the floor forming a little pile. With her prize now bare, she let out another purr of satisfaction before gently squeezing the miniature f
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Literature
Beginning to End (VoreDay 2016)
      Darkness, there is nothing but darkness. And then a blinding light. I had no idea what it was that was going on, but I know it couldn’t be a good thing. The last thing I remember was sleeping in my village, and now, I have no idea what has happened to me. But now, things start to piece together. It was a full out abduction, and now, here we all were in a prison of sorts, more than likely we were now all lambs for the slaughter, at this thought, my heart beats like a drum solo, fear fills my being. I tremble as the light becomes greater, and then… a massive hand, like a claw machine, reached in and in a moment, half of everyone I ever knew was gone. It was the moment where I knew everything had changed, and like the curtain on the innocence of my life, the darkness returned.
It was hours later, or was it minutes, I really couldn’t evaluate the passing of time anymore. But it was at this moment that the light returned. And that hand returned too. In
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Literature
With Baited Breath
The plan was simple, just a box, stick, string, and bait. But Tay was certain it would work, all of her research reinforced the idea that mants were simple minded creatures and weren’t too capable of higher thought, so it would be easy for them to get caught by the trap. Especially with the trap being baited with potato chips. The oily, salty aroma would waft through her house and draw any mant in.
Tay held the string in her hand, sweat started to bead around her forehead, she was anxious, and ready to pull it down. She had big plans for her capture, and with the cost of mants it was definitely cheaper just to catch your own.
Just then, the minute pitter patter of a mant filled the kitchen where the trap was laid, his footsteps against the tile floor echoed loud, giving his presence away. Tay gasped. This was it! Just a little bit closer. Closer. Almost there. And the moment the sound of nibbling, and crunching chips filled the silence, Tay gave the string a good yank, shutting t
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Literature
Go Home Gina, You're Drunk
Thunder sounded in the distance. The sky was clear, though. A couple is out in the park, enjoying the cool crisp evening. Stargazing. But their peace was broken by the noise. He knew what was up. Another din and another. “Oh no,” He spoke, fear in his voice, “She’s back.”
“Who’s back?” She asked, fearful as well, clutching tightly to his leather jacket. But as if on cue, the source appeared. A towering figure, no less than 80 feet tall, her fiery red hair shone through the night, the stench of stale alcohol on her breath and an empty bottle clutched in her hand. “You ish comin’ wiz me.” The giantess demanded through her slurs.
“What? No! Go home Gina, you’re drunk and we’re through.” He stood up and spoke out. Surely this was not a great response as the giantess frowned at this answer, “Yur mah liddle boytoy.” And without waiting for any response, the drunken giantess swiftly and deftl
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Literature
Girl's Night Out
A blinding flash of light, a giggle, two giggles. This was how they were greeted as they awoke. No idea where they were or how they got there, they evaluated their situation, and did not like what they saw. Two massive women, were sitting in front of them, ambient lighting finished the scene, and it was in this moment that it all clicked, they had been shrunk, not only shrunk, but served. The dish was spaghetti and tinies, and they had been invited for dinner. Once the girls were done taking pictures of their meal, they both grabbed forks and displayed wide toothy smiles.
The redhead made the first move, slipping her fork into the mass of noodles, and swiftly twirling up a tightly bound grave for three unfortunate morsels. With a laugh, the redhead guided the forkful of noodles, wet messy sauce, and frightened snacks between her lips, all while the other girl, with jet black hair and icy blue eyes took pictures of her friend.
She couldn’t stay on the sideline too much longer, and
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Literature
Smoke and Mirrors (Part 1 of Public Choice 2)
The fires raged and the smoke was thick. The coughing of girls could easily be heard as an entire cheer-leading team awoke in a panic. They had fallen asleep in a local fraternity house after a loud and rambunctious party. But now it was as if the house was aflame! In their panic the group of girls ran as they bustled and tumbled about. All were trying to escape the blaze. Running towards what they thought was the exit, they instead hit glass. It was only now that they realized something was up. It was here that their sleep-like daze left them and they could assess their situation. However bizarre, as it turned out that they were no longer in the frat house, but instead a glass bulb, and there was no house fire but instead the fire of bong blaze. The girls had been shrunk during the night, and trapped in the bong of what appeared to be two goth girls. The cheerleaders screamed in panic, though they knew this was of no use. They were at the mercy of their captors now.
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Literature
Compiled Public Choice Story 1
The warm spring sun shone down as I slowly woke. With a yawn and a stretch, I reluctantly got up from bed. It wasn't a real bed, some rags and scrap cloth. It was rough being a mere 7 inches tall. But this was the only life I knew. I rubbed my emerald green eyes as I looked around me. Nothing I saw was really mine, I was just living in the shed of someone else. And luckily for me, they didn't know I was here. Before I shrank, I had read of this sort of thing happening to people, just a random act that changed a life forever. Never would I thought it would happen to me, but two weeks ago, it did. I left my apartment to search for help, but none was to be found. Now here I was, clothed in rags, my brown hair a mess, and no one in the world who cared for me. I was alone. I couldn't go back to my apartment, it had already been leased to another tenant. A woman on the road, homeless. With no place to go. I let out a sigh as I felt so deflated about my life. To make matters worse, my stomach
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Literature
And In The End (Part 6 of Public Choice)
As suggested by both celestia4683 and Saftkeur
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This was it. The sandwich was lifted and there was nothing in view but her looming face. She smirked at me as her booming voice rang overhead. "This is what you get, bug." She scoffed, definitely savoring this moment. "This is what you deserve, stealing food from me, breaking into my home. You are a no good and no one is going to miss you." She smirked again, cruelly as she took a large bite, missing me. It did give me a good view as her lips were pursed, her jaws chewed, and eventually, the lump of food traveled down her throat. I shuddered, knowing I was soon to meet that fate. She leaned back in for another bite, her teeth came in from behind, cutting through the sandwich with such ease, like pearl sabers. I took a tumble as I landed in her moist hot maw. She closed her mouth and all went dark. Her tongue wrapped around me, savoring me, glazing me from head to toe with saliva as her teeth made swift work of my previous
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Literature
Make Me A Sandwich! (Part 5 of Public Choice)
As suggested by celestia4683
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She smirked at me. A glint of devious evil in her eyes as she slowly began to disrobe my meager rags. I couldn't help but turn a crimson red out of embarrassment at this point as I began to put two and two together. My heart began to beat a lot faster as the fear welled up inside me. But this just caused her to giggle as I was gently dropped in a nearby glass. All I could do is watch as she constructed her sandwich. A thick slice of bread made the foundation as it was spread with mayo, then cheese and crisp green lettuce were added. As this point, I was removed from the jar. Flailing and struggling as I was plucked, I was dropped among the lettuce, the cool moisture actually felt nice against my skin, and I actually enjoyed it for a minute, that is, before I was slathered in mayo, a thick spread across me, coughing I wipe my face, just to see another leaf of lettuce laid atop me, followed with thick juicy tomato slices and another mayo spre
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Literature
Food For the Soul (Part 4 of Public Choice)
As suggested by celestia4683, Saftkeur, and TinyZen. Took a little from each suggestion.
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While I was looking around, for something my size that I could eat, I couldn't help but hear thundering tremors, feeling it as well. I fell down to my knees as the quaking got louder and closer. Soon, I was able to see the source of it all. There was someone in the house! I panicked. Stumbling, crawling, I made my way out of plain sight as best I could, hiding in the shadows behind something I couldn't recognize at the time. Spying out from my hiding place, I watched the figure, a woman, move about the kitchen. She was a blonde, mature but not old, stunning in her looks, as she moved about the kitchen. It was clear she was making herself lunch as she was retrieving items from the fridge that would lend themselves to a sandwich, lettuce, tomato, cheese, mayo, and the like. It was all so huge as the food was placed on the counter, where I stood just momen
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Literature
Working For Food (Part 3 of Public Choice)
As suggested by celestia4683
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Now in the kitchen, the cool tile under my feet, I knew the best way to find something to eat would be making my way to the kitchen counter. Craning my neck I looked up to where I wanted to get. It would be a long and tough climb, but again, my belly persuaded me to carry on. I grumbled as I approached the base of the cabinet wall. To my fortune the cabinets were detailed in such a way that allowed me to have good grips in the wood. Gripping tightly, I let my feet leave the ground as I started to climb. Adrenaline kicked in as I transcended above my surroundings. I was focused in on climbing. Nothing more. I was focused and I worked through the pain as my muscles screamed for me to stop. All of this finally allowed me to reach the counter top. The cold granite sent chills down my spine. I had reached my goal now. All I needed to do at this point, was find something to eat at this point.
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When the Belly Calls (Part 2 of Public Choice
As suggested by celestia4683
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I grabbed at my belly at it called at me. I knew I needed to eat. The pains were too strong and even though it was incredibly dangerous, I needed food. Making my way down from where I slept, I carefully made my way to the large door that connected the shed to the main house. The one advantage to being so small was being able to slip under the door so easily. I was in the house now. Looking around, I was in awe. Everything was massive and so magnificent. I was dazed for what felt like minutes until my belly reminded my what I was doing, and snapped me back to reality. I was luckily able to find the kitchen easily. Getting there was a different story. It was a long and arduous trek. Hours later, I finally made my way to the kitchen. I was so close now! Now getting some food would be a different story all together.
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Literature
At the Onset (Part 1 of Public Choice)
The warm spring sun shone down as I slowly woke. With a yawn and a stretch, I reluctantly got up from bed. It wasn't a real bed, some rags and scrap cloth. It was rough being a mere 7 inches tall. But this was the only life I knew. I rubbed my emerald green eyes as I looked around me. Nothing I saw was really mine, I was just living in the shed of someone else. And luckily for me, they didn't know I was here. Before I shrank, I had read of this sort of thing happening to people, just a random act that changed a life forever. Never would I thought it would happen to me, but two weeks ago, it did. I left my apartment to search for help, but none was to be found. Now here I was, clothed in rags, my brown hair a mess, and no one in the world who cared for me. I was alone. I couldn't go back to my apartment, it had already been leased to another tenant. A woman on the road, homeless. With no place to go. I let out a sigh as I felt so deflated about my life. To make matters worse, my stomach
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No one responded on my last one. But this is getting ridiculous! Still the DA app doesn't load up pictures. You know, the whole purpose of this platform's existence. I'm probably missing so much great art. Ugh.
So earlier this week, my mobile DA app (android) just decided to stop showing pictures. It'll show literature but everything else is just blank and won't load. Is this just me or is it the app? Just curious. Any input would be nice. Thanks!
No one responded on my last one. But this is getting ridiculous! Still the DA app doesn't load up pictures. You know, the whole purpose of this platform's existence. I'm probably missing so much great art. Ugh.

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Deviantart won't let me send you Notes right now so.. I don't know when I'll be able to reply. :P
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Fair enough. Have you tried deleting the backlog? That sometimes is an issue
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Hi there darlin'! Thank you for the faves! If interested, I've got special commissions running in the hopes of raising money for a new computer. Info can be found here! Growing out of everything! Please read! Important! by Mistress--Phoenix
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Thanks for the fave. :)
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Happy holidays! And thank you for added my work Daphna ^_^
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thanks for faving!
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