"You're next."

He sat back in his chair, unable to comprehend what he'd seen, and unsure of what to do, when he realized the red head in scrubs hadn't left. She walked up to the camera lens. The only thing the camera could see was the red head's mouth as she spoke. There was no audio, but he didn't need it.🧵

The cameras didn't have an audio feed, but he didn't need one to imagine the horrific sounds as the red head's jaw began to move. The screamsing and crunching as she chewed was real enough in his mind as she spent minutes masticating her morsel. She concluded with a gulp and a lick of her lips.🧵

Slowly, deliberately, with the patience of someone savoring the experience, she pushed the struggling victim through her lips. One by one his limbs disappeared into her mouth, until only his head remained exposed. Never breaking eye contact with the camera, the red head sucked him in.🧵

In her fingers was a struggling, tiny man. The cameras didn't have audio, but it was clear he was screaming and fighting to get free. The red head wasn't paying attention to the man caught in her grasp, she was laser focused on staring into the camera, even as she brought the tiny man to her lips. 🧵

It was the third night the red head in scrubs had shown up on the security cameras he was hired to watch. Each time she seemed to be watching him through the camera. This time though she pulled something out her shirt pocket. She held it steady and in the light so he could zoom in. 🧵

Phenomenal stuff!

Deep breaths, it's better than a meeting, right?

Now I can't help but imagine a small troll, huddled over in the cold stream of a shower, tears pouring down her face as she thumbs out a response for a c0mm description.

"Yes, like that, but bigger please!"

"This hand of mine glows with an awesome power!"

This is wht happens when a “small town boy runs into a southern PAWG. Stuck in the south side of a simian southerner.

Just had to do this piece of Aarin rq. Seems I’m able to work a little faster, especially with these new procreate brushes.
#monkey #anthro #art #procreateart

Beeg lady!

Flee for the walls! She can't pace into a wall!

That's... gotta sting!

Well that's one way to get more giant soldiers... seems awful risky with the open railing right there. Not the kinda place you'd wanna fall in.

Yes, and yes please to the nice nun slime lady! 🙏🏻

That look when she spots a tiny.

Then let's hope he's thirsty/hungry.

These meetings are unlike any meetings I am familiar with...

Barely conscious, struggling to breathe, and laying in her palm in a layer of saliva that was up to his ears, he could barely open his eyes through the layer of lipstick her kisses had plastered onto him. He was terrified, but as her lips came down again, he wanted nothing more.

The best kinda kisses, the ones that require resuscitation after the fact.

Can confirm.
Lasers, magical staves, swords, the occasional peg leg... All good finds.

Now I'm hungry.

With the exception of the crushed chair, which the restaurant apologized for, and immediately replaced with a reinforced option for her, the blind date was going well. His nervousness about her height, nearly double his, was actually endearing, and a little bit cute.

Damn I'm envious!

Blue Furniture, the only shelving that grows and moans with your needs!

Rubbing it between the thighs...🥵🫠😍

Shiny!