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[[Skip the Intro|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]]
In the beginning, the six races lived in harmony. Each race had their own Goddess - Ilora of the lithe elves, Aerith of the creative humans, St'oka of the great Amazons, Yarnball of the curious nekos, L'li of the seafaring aquarians, Fini of the enchanting fairies, and Minus of the gigantic macros. Above all sat the great titaness Rianne in her endless wisdom, sitting upon the Thousand Meter Throne. <<inventoryOFF>>
To each race a gift was given. To the the elves, eternal youth. To the humans, endless potential. To the amazons, incredible strength. To the Aquarians, mastery of water. To the nekos, keen senses. And to the fairies, fantastical magical prowesss. To the macros, however, they were given no additional gifts due to their great size being <<linkappend "enough of a gift." t8n>>
Feeling intense envy, the goddess Minus rebelled against the old pantheon, sending an army of titanic macros to the Sacred Mountain to forcefully take what's hers, scattering the Sacred Tears that gave Rianne her power. This began a dark period known as the Divine Conflict. Though their numbers were small, the macros were able to destroy any army that came to stop them. Millions of souls were lost as they were <<linkappend "trampled underneath their gigantic feet." t8n>>
Everything seemed hopeless until five heroes - one of each race - grouped together to seak out the Sacred Tears. They travelled far and wide to give Rianne the power to stop them once and for all. Fully empowered, the great goddess was able to grow herself to a tremendous size, beyond the limits of any cosmic power. With the throne now as high as her calf, she made quick work of the macros with her tremendous divine might. The war was over, and <<linkappend "light had prevailed." t8n>>
Unable to bring herself to kill a goddess, Rianne sought a different punishment. Using inverse divine magic, she reduced Minus and her worshippers to a size no taller than the smallest fairies, and trapped her in the Eternal Cage which she took to wearing around her neck. With their goddess entrapped and her worshippers weakened, the macros, now micros, were doomed to a pitiful existence for the rest of eternity.
<<linkappend "...But enough of that." t8n>>
Since then, many things have changed. More minor races have appeared, some crossbreeds of other races, and some the result of new elemental atunements, and the stories of old have been relegated to the backdrop as queens and empresses of great kingdoms fight over more modern matters. Magic still flows freely, and adventure is always around the corner as the all too common alchemical mishap causes unintended sideffects.
That being said, many things stay the same - tinies who are a hundred generations removed from their gigantic ancestors still feel prejudice and more often than not outright hostility. With no practical ways to defend themselves against giants hundreds of times bigger than them, they are squished like bugs for even the smallest infractions. With even the nicest of the other races treating them rather coldly, and only a rare few exceptions. Despite that, they persevere, <<linkappend "finding new ways to survive in a difficult world." t8n>>
You are a female micro, also known as a tiny. At age 18, you live your life as a courrier bringing messages along tiny communities in the great cultural junction city of Sizon. From the Ruby Mansion to the bustling Marketplace, there's much to do here. But your job is simple - from the Shy Mouse Tavern, you must bring a message to the Moo Milk Ranch. Little did you know that this simple task would be the first step in [[the beginning of a great adventure...|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]]<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You are in a tiny hideout in the corner of the Shy Mouse Tavern. The hideout is modest, made of what's available or discarded by the tavern's many visitors. There are button chairs, scrap drawers, and beds made of not much more than a hankerchief or cloth. There is a [[shopkeeper|The Shy Mouse Tavern Shopkeeper]] here and a [[tutorial tiny|The Shy Mouse Tavern Patron]]. There is also a [[cave digger|Shy Mouse Tavern Cave Digger]] here next to an alternative entrance. The [[door|Shy Mouse Tavern]] leads out to the dangerous outside.<<inventoryON>>
A cheery girl runs the tiny shop. "Hey how's it going" says the shopkeeper. "What can I interest you in?"
You have $money smolcoins
<<if not $inventory.contains("Potion of Minor Healing")>><<if $money gte 10>>[[Potion of Minor Healing (Cost: 10 SC)|Buy Health Potion of Minor Healing]]<</if>><<if $money < 10>>[[Potion of Minor Healing (Cost: 10 SC)|Shy Mouse Shop Not Enough]]<</if>><</if>>
[[Exit the Shop|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]]"Hoi" Says the green haired tiny. "What's going on? I know all about this world if you wanna ask something!"
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Levels\"" t8n>>"As part of the intrinsic essence of all creatures in this world, we're all assigned a Level! When you explore places and/or attempt things, successful or not (unless you die of course,) you'll get exp! Get enough of that and your attributes and stats will increase."<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Dex(terity)\"" t8n>>"Dexterity determines your speed and stuff! It makes tinies really sneaky, but also fast to react!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Str(ength)\"" t8n>>"Strength is all about how strong you are. It can be your upper arm strength for climbing, or your ability to pick things up off the ground! Of course, there's a limit to how strong a tiny can be, the other races have Strength values that start in the 1000s."<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Con(stitution)\"" t8n>>"Constitution determines how strong your will and fortitude is. You can withstand smelly things, mental damage, hard hits, and lots more with constitution. It's really hard being a tiny, and high constitution helps you not give up when the going gets rough!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Health\"" t8n>>"Health is how, well, healthy you are! Lose it all and you'll probably trigger a death. Please don't die, I really like you! There's some places that can heal you naturally, look for melodic tunes or soothing areas. You can also use potions from your inventory, but they're one use only!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Inventory\"" t8n>>"Your inventory is all you can carry. Of course, as a tiny, you can't carry all things, since they'd just stop you from being able to move. If you can find a magical bag you may be able to store things a tiny usually couldn't. Remember: You can't use your inventory when you're in a dangerous situation!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Smolcoins\"" t8n>>"Smolcoins, or SC, is what us tinies use to do our trade. It has no value to giants, but it's very convient to us!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Tell me about Gold\"" t8n>>"Gold, or G, is the currency giants use. You probably can't pick it up initially, it's really heavy, and you'd have to find a way to hold it! Don't approach giant shopkeepers unless you have gold, they don't like having their time wasted, and they might swat you like a bug or maybe even worse!"<</linkreplace>>
<<linkreplace "\"Why are you so small\"" t8n>>"You're small, silly! We're all small! It's hard living at this size, but if you keep your chin up and your tiny ears alert then everything will be fine!"<</linkreplace>>
[[Leave them Alone|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]]You walk in to the the Shy Mouse Tavern. It's daytime, so it's not very active, but there's still a couple of notable patrons. From your perspective you can see a [[sleeping rogue|Sleeping Rogue's Feet]] dozing off on a table alone, a green hooded [[elf ranger|Approach Sitting Ranger]] sitting on another table alone, a [[mysterious girl|Mysterious Girl's Feet]] standing in the corner, and the bar which you [[can sneak behind.|Behind the Bar]] You can also use the [[tiny hole|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]] to go back to the hideout.
The door is too thin to go under, so you'll have to hitch a ride.
<<levelup>>The rogue is clearly a neko, with a grey cat-like tail and a second set of cat ears on top of her messy hair.
You approach the brown leather stocking of the sleeping rogue. Though stirrups are the normal clothes of nekos who prefer the flexibility of having their bare toes out, allowing them to absorb the shock of high jumps and such significantly better, they're usually made out of a more stretchy material called nekothread. This rogue's stirrup however is a rough woven leather, a sturdier material that is less comfortable, a little less flexible, but more durable and could likely defend against caltrops or any other typical anti-rogue traps one could encounter while thieving. Said stirrup would only be worn while actively out on a thief run, or just coming back from one.
The downside to this form of footwear is that they aren't very washable, and the thick layers hold the sweat they absorb, and things tend to stick to them. These ones also seem to be more like shoes on the front, with interwoven laces.
You stand at the bottom of the table, next to her feet. Her bare dirt caked toes are flexed out before you, and they absolutely reek. Nekos usually put self cleanliness as a premium, but this one definitely does not. Well, she is a rogue after all.
An untied thread sits tossed over the stirrup which you could use to [[climb up the rogue|Rogue Climb]].
[[On Second Thought...|Shy Mouse Tavern]]You approach the mysterious girl standing in the corner.
For whatever reason, you feel uneasy as you take tiny steps towards her. She seems oddly meek, rather still, wearing a dark blue, practically black, robe that covers most of her upper body that's tied around her waste with a simple black cloth. Her skin is very pale, her eyes emerald green, and her hair a fine silvery gold. She wore a hood covering most of her head but not so much as to cover her entire face like some sort of grim reaper, instead her pale skin glowed through what more looked like a sweatshirt hoodie, but heavier. Her ears were clearly elven, and the whole feeling seemed to be that she was overflowing in a mysterious darker magic. This was accented by the necklace she wore, a mysterious golden ring that practically forced you to avert your gaze when you looked at it.
You approached her delicate bare feet. Below her waist she wore nothing, her long slender legs lead to delicate feet with clear toes that gently touched the wooden floor of the tavern, with seemingly no dirt or anything sticking to their undersides as if they were traveling from an entirely different realm. On her right foot was a silver chain anklet.
As a tiny, you were not averse to hitching a ride on someone's feet, as it was by far the fastest way of travelling, and her anklet was a pretty good place to hold on.
[[Approach|Mysterious Girl Pre-Jump]]
[[Back Away|Shy Mouse Tavern]]You climb up the rogue, using the shoelace as a base to climb up her stirrup, the interwoven laces making for what's effectively a ladder. As a tiny, you're particularly good at climbing most materials, so this isn't much trouble as you get up to the [[table|Sleeping Rogue Table]].You get on the messy table of the sleeping rogue. She's a bit cute, with a dark green beanie covering her dirty blonde hair, surprisingly delicate bangs covering her closed eyes, and cute little grey cat ears poking out of her beanie that complimented her pink lips and pale complexion. She's snoring audibly, with her snores interspersed with reflexive cat like sounds that she likely isn't even aware she does, but adds a bit of character.
Her arms are thrown across the table tipped with black [[fingerless gloves|Fingerless Gloves]] which you can approach to wake her up, though that may not be a good idea unless you have a lot of money to pay for her services.
However, the most noticeable thing is between her breasts. You didn't notice it at first, but her necklace is actually a small cage housing a [[tiny fairy.|Approach the Fairy]]<<rollSTR>>
<<set $currentPassage to passage()>>
<<if !tags().contains("item") and $currentPassage != "Inventory">>
<<set $nonInventoryPassage to passage()>>
<<if $nonInventoryPassage != $prevNonInventoryPassage>>
<<set $prevNonInventoryPassage to $nonInventoryPassage>>
<<if($currentPassage != "Intro")>>
<<set $showStats to true>>
<<set $roll to 0>>
<<set $str to 1>>
<<set $dex to 1>>
<<set $con to 1>>
<<set $rSTR to 0>>
<<set $rDEX to 0>>
<<set $rCON to 0>>
<<set $money to 10>>
<<set $status to "smol">>
<<set $maxHealth to 100>>
<<set $health to $maxHealth>>
<<set $showStats to false>>
<<set $level to 1>>
<<set $expLimit to 10>>
<<set $exp to 0>>
<<set $expGain to 0>>
<<set $expGainF to 0>>
<<set $exploredAreas to >>
<<set $will to 100>>
<<set $energy to 100>>
<<addToInv "Tavern Communication">>
<<addToInv "Tiny Clothes">>
<<set $kitchenTiny to "stuck">>
<<set $barDexUp to false>>
<<set $prevNonInventoryPassage to "">>
<<set $nonInventoryPassage to "">>
<<set $piperRegimens to ["milk", "travel", "cleaning"]>>
<<set $lilacRegimens to ["field", "hay"]>>
<<set $piperwaterstomps to 0>>
<<set $momoEncounter to true>>
<<set $farmFinished to false>>You have $money smolcoins
<<if $inventory.length == 0>>You are not carrying anything.<<else>>You are carrying:
[[Death Card Deck]]<<endif>>
<<link Back $nonInventoryPassage>><</link>><<if !$blockInventory>>
<</if>>A note with the following message:
"Greetings from the Shy Mouse Tavern Micro community. This is your daily check to see if you guys aren't dead or anything. Please send a reply as soon as you can!"
[[Inventory]]You approach her massive fingerless glove. Her fingers are strewn about haphazerdly across the table, tired from a long day of stealing, stabbing, and whatever else. You've never liked being this close to human hands, you gulp as you look at the intricate texture on each finger, thoughts of being smushed underneath them, roughly killed by a grumpy rogue. You can touch the soft pad of her thumb to [[wake her up|Wake Her Up]], or you can just back away.You gently poke at the rogue's thumb. Your tiny hands sink into her soft pad, barely registering a tickle. But it's enough.
The rogue wakes up. Her eyelids opening slowly to reveal weary crystal blue eyes.
"Uwah-What? Ugh..." She moans. <<linkappend "\"What time is it?\"" t8n>>
Her eyes scan the table. She's tired, maybe a bit lazy, but very alert - she is a rogue after all - and she immediately spots you, her tail twitching on the discovery.
<<linkappend "\"Not much a fan of tinies, if I'll be honest.\"" t8n>>
Before you can react, she swoops you up in the gloved hand that you were just poking a moment before. Not the best idea to stand by those in retrospect.<<set $status to "vulnerable">>
<<linkappend "\"But if you got money, well, I can help ya out I guess.\"" t8n>>
She holds your fragile body between her thumb and index. A single wrong answer and you'd instantly die between her incredibly fast fingers.
[['"So, what'chu want?"'|Rogue Services]]
<</linkappend>>You speak up from your vulnerable position between her fingers.
[["I need you to sneak me in somewhere" (Cost: 20 Gold)|Rogue Death Choice]]
[["I need someone taken care of" (Cost: 100 Gold)|Rogue Death Choice]]
[["Free the fairy" (Cost: ??? Gold)|Rogue Death Choice]]<<inventoryOFF>><<linkappend "You don't have enough gold for that." t8n>>
"Look dude, it's nothing personal, but I think I'm out of your league."
She dangles you in front of her face, her eyes looking discontent.
"Best I can do for ya pipsqueak is offer ya a choice in how you wanna bite the dust."
<<linkappend "She eyes you sharply." t8n>>
"I can just squash ya between my fingers right here or drop you in my shoes n' keep ya as paddin' or somethin'." She shrugs. "Beats me whatever you choose."
[["\"Please... You don't have to kill me.\""|Rogue Stirrup Crush]]
[["\"Just... Get it over with.\""|Rogue Finger Crush]]
"Meh, you're better off in the shoes, stupid cotton insole wore off a while ago and I ain't got the money for another one. Can't steal one cause' its all custom n' shit so... <<linkappend "Yea this'll do.\"" t8n>>
She props her foot up, flexing her rough meaty toes, lowering you towards the small opening between her toes and the leather covering her sole. You wince as the dank smell of ages old sweat and grime assaults your nose. You don't want to go in there. Please no. You really don't.
[[Struggle|Rogue Stirrup Struggle]]
[[Just Give In|Rogue Stirrup Ending]]
<<set $status to "grappled">>
<</linkappend>><<linkappend '"Whatever"' t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>><<kill>><<updatebar>><<set $status to "smushed">>
<span style="color:red">You're instantly crushed</span> between her dextrous fingers. She inspects the damage, idly rubbing her fingers together to rub off the miniscule amount of blood you left on them. Her cat ears twitch as something else catches her attention, giving it a quick glance, but it's nothing, and she returns back to looking at the table.
"Ugh... I'm going back to sleep"
//''The End''//<<kill>><</linkappend>>You gulp and approach her feet. Had there been any other person in the tavern today, you'd pick them. But as is, there was no way to leave without her assistance, that rogue was dozing off, at least this mysterious girl was alert.
Her foot rose slightly as you approached it, as if inviting you to come closer, giving you an imposing view of the underside of her bare toes. They were impossibly soft, softer than anything else you'd ever seen, almost ethereal. You were still alert, however, as even the softest, gentlest, toes could instantly crush you without her even noticing. You tried to grab on to her skin to climb up, but found the skin far too soft to hold on to, almost as if it was repelling you. You'd have to [[jump|Mysterious Girl Jump Check]].
[[Back Away|Shy Mouse Tavern]]
(Note: Jumping, if succesful, is currently a point of no return, so make sure to finish exploring the bar!)When you woke up, you were in the active market. The girl was nowhere to be found. You were just lying in a safe area on the side. But you felt an unsual feeling course through your veins.
"You are soulbound."
The word echoed through your head.
Whatever, [[back to the main quest.|Market]]You are standing in the great market of Sizon. Creatures from around the region come to and from this square for the best goods. Some shopkeepers even serve tiny clientale, and some regard them as little more than pests and worst of all - potential thieves.
Next to you is a [[milk stand|Milk Stand Bottom]] run by some local farmers from the Moo Milk Ranch.
You can [[cross the market|Cross the Market]] from here to get to another shop, but it's very dangerous.
<<levelup>>You approach the gave digger. She's a tiny girl with strawberry blonde hair, wearing simple overalls and looks rather dirty, her shovel appears broken.
"Hello~" She says "I'm working on a cave to get out of this place. Ever since they installed that new door, none of us can get out without hitching a ride on a giant, and that's no safe at all!"
"That being said, I need a new shovel. Could you find one for me?"
[[Leave them Alone|The Shy Mouse Tavern Hideout]]<<inventoryOFF>>You jump with all your might, trying to catch on to the anklet.<<set $expGain to 3>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
The jump is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<if $rDEX gte 15>>You succeed at the jump, successfully [[latching on to her anklet|Mysterious Girl Riding]]<<levelup>><</if>>
<<if $rDEX < 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You fail at the jump, falling to the floor right on your back. <span style="color:red">You wince.</span><<DMG 25>><<updatebar>>
<<if $health >= 25>>You can [[retry|Mysterious Girl Jump Check]] or [[head back.|Mysterious Girl's Feet]]<<levelup>><</if>>
<<if $health < 25>><<shakescreen .5s>>You land <span style="color:red">with a sharp thud,</span> and you scream in pain as your [[legs become immobilized.|Mysterious Girl Jump Death]]<<inventoryOFF>>
<<set $status to "helpless">><</if>>
<</linkappend>><<inventoryON>>You quickly hoist yourself a little higher and tuck yourself in between the small gap between her anklet and her foot. She thankfully <<linkappend "doesn't seem to notice." t8n>>
Immediately on snapping yourself in between the polished metal and her butter smooth skin you felt an odd almost transient feeling, as if your body was vibrating ever so slightly, causing you to feel tired, losing your focus.
But that didn't last long, you were woken up with a surprise as she took a step forward with her bare foot. From your vantage point you could see her foot touch the ground but it didn't press in to the hardwood. There was no pressure. It was as if she was walking on air, only glancing the floor with her sole, her toes keeping a <<linkappend "sacred distance between them and the earthly floor." t8n>>
Each delicate step was unlike anything else you'd ever felt, the raw magic exuding from her person felt like it was leaking into your soul. You resisted it, fighting back, but the vibrations that kept assaulting your body eventually won out, and you fell back into a [[subconcious darkness.|Wake up in Market]]
<</linkappend>>You were completely unable to get up, your legs simply refused to move. You watched helplessly as the girl took an unaware step forward. Her impossibly soft sole <<linkappend "raised above you." t8n>>
Surprised that there was something underneath her, as she was used to passing over the ground, the girl instinctively pushed down with her bare foot, Pressing you underneath her pale white sole. It wasn't much, it wasn't even aware, but the ever so gentle press was enough to smush you into the ground as if you were just a delicate blade of grass.
<<set $status to "pressed">>
<<if $showWill>>WILL: $will<</if>>
<<if $showEnergy>>NRG: $energy<</if>>
LVL: $level ($exp/$expLimit)
You are at the bottom of the milk stand. Behind the milk stand is a barefoot farm girl resting her tired feet on the rough straw floor next to her massive work boots. One foot is over the other as she tilts forward over the counter. You can't see much other details about her body other than her large roughed up green overalls. Behind her is an impressive stock of milk bottles stacked on a wheelbarrow.
[[Approach the Farm Girl's Feet|Approach the Farm Girl's Feet]]
[[Climb the Milk Table]]
[[Head out to Market|Market]]
<<levelup>>You stare up at the table. It's seemingly miles high, and unfortunately void of any flourishings that would make the climb any easier. You better find some string or something to climb up. Until then, there's nothing you can do.
[[Back Away|Milk Stand Bottom]]Heat is radiating off her rough and calloused soles as you approach them. From behind you can see that she's a rather well built girl, with strong toned figure, and brown hair with a green cloth bandana tied around her head complimenting her long ponytail. Being here is a really bad idea, touching her soles would instantly alert her and farmers have been known to dislike tinies in the past. If you're looking for a ride to the farm, perhaps climbing her [[boots|Farm Girl Boots Inspect]] would be a better idea.
[[Back Away|Milk Stand Bottom]]You run into the center of the square. It's incredibly dangerous! Humans, elves, and all the other races tread all around you. <<linkappend "Each step a different danger."t8n>>
<<case 1>>You narrowly avoid getting tread underneath the dirty bare foot of a farm girl out to market, scurrying away like a field mouse by her dirt caked toes.<<case 2>>You barely dodge the boots of a brave warrior (valkyrie class) carrying a stack of new equips for a large journey. Her impressive boots shake the cobblestone you're standing on, shivering you down to your spine.<<case 3>>You're almost across the square when a giant slippery light blue foot slams in front of you. You stare up to see an Aquarian girl dripping with water. You turn around and continue running.
You've made it to your destination, which was...
[[The Weapon Shop|Weapon Shop]]
[[The Shoe Cobbler|Cobbler Shop]]
<<if $farmFinished == false>>[[The Milk Stand|Milk Stand Bottom]]<</if>><<if $farmFinished == true>>[[The Trading Shop|Trading Shop]]<</if>>
<<if $farmFinished == true>>[[The Guard Outpost|Guard Outpost]]<</if>>
<</linkappend>>You arrive at a serene fountain in the center of the marketplace square. You hear the pleasent sound of water trickling out of a central statue of three mermaids with vases. The hustle and bustle of the marketplace seems to have no effect here. Nearby, you can hear the pleasent sound of an [[ocarina player.|Ocarina Player]] However, she's a bit overpowered by the chlorine smell of a nearby blue skinned [[Aquarian girl|Aquarian Girl]] who'd been clearly playing in the pond as she's soaked with water.
[[Cross the Market|Cross the Market]]
<<if $momoEncounter == false>>Since you were last here, a druid has set up shop nearby, and you can approach them.<</if>>
<<levelup>>You approach the rough and tumble weapon shop. It's an open shop, with the blacksmith working dilligently on her anvil, and the great metal clang of her hammer slamming down on the sword hurts your ears. Hundreds of swords, axes, and other things line the walls, and next to you stands a great amazon warrior inspecting an impressive looking great axe against the wall.
[[Approach the Anvil]]
[[Approach the Amazon]]
[[Cross the Market|Cross the Market]]
<<levelup>>The cobbler shop has shelves upon shelves of shoes being worked on, being repaired, and otherwise. The cobbler is a kind girl who's working diligently with a thread, repairing the toe strap of a brown leather sandal as a barefoot Church priestess stands patiently nearby, another sandal sits next to her.
"This strap is always breaking, by the goddess, it feels like I'm here every day." She sighs.
"Yea, but it's always nice to see you!" The cobbler replies.
"Heh, I guess this odd fate does bring us together." The young priestess smiles.
Neither of them notice you as they are completely enamored in eachother.
[[Approach the Sandal]]
[[Approach the Duo]]
[[Cross the Market|Cross the Market]]
The young ocarina player practiced here every day. She'd always wanted to be a concert player, to work in the Queen's Royal Symphony would be a dream. But until then, she'd practice every day. She wore a blue robe that complimented her brilliant red hair and soft freckles, her careful breaths travelled smoothly through the green ocarina which entranced <<linkappend "you with a soft melody." t8n>>
The melody soothes your soul, <span style="color:green">healing some damage you may have accrued over this journey.</span><<heal 25>><<updatebar>>
You stood at her petite sandle clad feet, <<linkappend "her right foot gently tapping the floor at the beat." t8n>>
Each gentle tap of her delicate leather sandals produced great shockwaves that shook you to your core. You wish you could just be with her, be able to sit on the side of the fountain and hear her play, but she didn't even know you were there, and that's just how it is, and if you stood any longer at such a vulnerable position she could easily and completely unawarely crush you underneath her foot as she played her soothing melody.
<</linkappend>>A race of sea dwellers, the Aquarians don't spend much time on land, so when they see water they naturally gravitate towards it for a quick soak. Other races find some of their habits odd, mostly that Aquarians don't wear any clothes - after all, you can't bring clothes into the sea. Aquarian girls are also known for their impressive height and slender build, naturally standing 6 feet tall on average. Their blue skin maintains wetness.
You approach the Aquarian girl, her light blue form sitting as she casually dangled her feet an inch above the dry floor. Relatively tiny drops of watter drizzled off her, soaking you in big globs of aquatic wetness, making you lose your balance as you fall face first on the puddle that'd accumulated underneath her feet. If you could, you'd make her pay for such a humiliating act, but she wasn't even aware it happened and you'd barely be able to put a dent on her thick Aquarian skin regardless.
You should probably leave, Aquarians can detect vibrations in nearby water, even those that aren't connected to them directly, so now that you're here, it'll require a very careful walk away to avoid being noticed.
[[Walk Away|Aquarian Girl Walk Check]]
<<set $status to "soaked">>You carefully, very carefully, walk away through the small puddle. Any noticeable step would cause you to be instantly noticed.<<set $expGain to 5>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To walk away is <<linkappend DC25 t8n>>
<<if $rDEX < 25>>You very carefully walk away, [[and...|Aquarian Girl Pickup]]<</if>>
<<if $rDEX gte 25>>You very carefully walk away, [[and...|Fountain]]
<<set $status to "smol">><</if>>
"Huh?" The Aquarian girl looks around, feeling a disturbance in the way the droplets falling off her feet interacted with the puddle, as if there was something blocking them...
"Lyn'ol?" She looks down at you with her curious purple eyes. "Lono wa liro?" Her voice is sweet and harmonous, <<linkappend "talking with a rhythm akin to a smooth ocean song." t8n>>
She gets up from sitting on the fountain, splashing you with a torrent of water that knocks you on to your back as her slippery blue feet impact the puddle.
"L'ona!" She says excidtedly, <<linkappend "towering over you." t8n>>
"L'tinoa, uh, uhm..." She reaches down and quickly picks you up. The serious increase in speed as you're raised what feels like miles above to her cute freckled face. "How you say..." She shyly says. "L'noto?"
[['"Uhm... L'tona... qua?"'|Aquarian Girl Insert]]
[['"L'tora... Lo... Uh..."'|Aquarian Girl Crush]]
[['"Please let me go!"'|Aquarian Girl Nom]]
<<if $inventory.contains("Aquarian Book")>>
You think long and hard, remembering a bit of Aquarian, and think up an additional sentence.
[['"L'tona... batto!" (This is actual Aquarian)'|Aquarian Girl Bath Transport]]<</if>>
<</linkappend>>"Please let me go!" You yell.
The girl looks puzzled. Not a single word you said registered and it <<linkappend shows. t8n>>
She shrugs, dropping you on to the open palm of her right hand. Without any fanfair, she throws you into the air like a tasty fish and expertly catches you with her mouth, landing on her soft blue tongue. You're soaked in saliva as you quickly <span style="color:red">slip down into her throat,</span> becoming nothing more than a snack for the girl. <<linkappend "She rubs her tummy." t8n>>
"Ah! L'nom lona!" She hops back into the fountain, not giving you a second thought.
<<set $status to "eaten">><<kill>><<updatebar>>
<<inventoryOFF>>"Uhm... L'tona... qua?" You say, trying to match the words she's saying as a basis for whatever she's saying.
Well, it meant something, because as soon as she registers what you said, she giggles. "L'nora! Lili tona lish!"
Suddenly, she grasps you tightly, covering you in darkness as her fingers cover your view and she steps over back into the fountain. Standing in the knee high water, she giggles, unclenching her fist and showing you a view of her soaking wet pussy. It looked like nothing more than a thin line, hair naturally never grew on Aquarians, and she gently pulled her labia apart, which easily parted showing you the slimy purple interior. You gulped, there was a serious misunderstanding here.
<<linkappend "\"L'noa!\"" t8n>> <<set $status to "inserted">>
The speed at which you were quickly shoved into her, head first, left you with shock as your whole world was suddenly replaced by her smooth vibrating vaginal muscles. You desperately squirmed, kicking your feet, but she elegantly slid her hand deeper into her well lubricated intimates, deeper and deeper than you could possibly hope to come out of, and ensuring you stay in by <<linkappend "casually covering the outer entrance with an open hand." t8n>>
She giggled, her face blushing, as she jumped into the water, swimming around expertly like a fish. Each subtle motion in the thousands that required her to move so smoothly tightening her grasp around you, naturally soaking you with a mix of her intimate juices and water that simulatenously drowned you as well as <span style="color:red">compressing you into goo</span> as her dextrous inner muscles claimed you as their <<linkappend own. t8n>>
After spending a day interacting with the strange land creatures, the aquarian girl went back to her underwater ocean home, telling all her friends about the odd tiny creature who so willingly engaged in a traditional Aquarian Water Ritual with her.
"L'tora... Lo..." You stumble some made up words out, and she frowns.
<<linkappend "\"Uh...\"" t8n>>
"L'no wa tu li!" She angerly throws you at the floor. Despite being a tiny and more able to withstand falling impacts, the speed at which you were thrown and the hard stone you were thrown at ensured you were completely incapable of getting back up. You looked up, back on the floor, as she raised her bare blue foot above you, dripping water all over your injured body.
<<linkappend "\"Hmmph!\"" t8n>>
She slammed her foot down. The usually kind and curious girl let a single bit of rage boil over at the deep insult that this weird creature had dared to called her. Her home, her culture, all that she treasured was channeled into that single stomp.
<span style="color:red">You were instantly splattered.</span><<set $status to "splattered">>
Upset, the girl went back to the fountain, cooling off some steam as she prepared to go back to the ocean for the day. She could return tomorrow, but maybe a bit more guarded now, not everyone was so nice to her kind.
You approach the blacksmith working dilligently on her anvil. You can [[climb up|Climb the Anvil]] the hard grooves of the anvil if you're strong enough.
[[I'm probably not strong enough|Weapon Shop]]You timidly approach the great Amazon. She towers over normal humans, and easily towers over you. Her long tan legs are adorned with several bone necklaces, jewels, just tons of equipment likely bestowing all sorts of strength inducing effects or just decoration. She wears very little in the way of garments, with very simple rope around her chest with a simple flap in front that barely covers her perpetually hungry intimates to anyone looking from the front, but you can easily see from your position. Around her chest is a cloth bandage wrap that covers her tremendous breasts which also host a great jewel in the middle attached to a necklace that wraps around her neck. Further up is her face, caught in a perpetual intense glare. Her green eyes are fierce, with subtle facepainted streaks underneath them, but they compliment her black hair which is unkempt at best.
You stand by her massive feet. They are caked with dirt, and the soles of her toes are extremely rough, you can easily see the lines of her toes highlighted due to heavy use making them coarse and rough.
You're much better off walking away. Any single thing you could do would be met with intense hostility that you wouldn't even remotely be able to handle.
[[Yea this isn't a good idea|Weapon Shop]]You wait for the blacksmith girl to take a break before you start climbing, best not to get on there while there's work being done. You wait patiently by her boots until she finishes.<<set $expGain to 3>>
"Phew" She sighs, rubbing sweat from her brow, and putting the sword on the side.
Now's your chance, <<linkappend "time to climb." t8n>>
Your Str is $str
Your result is $rSTR
The climb is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<if $rSTR gte 15>>You succeed at climbing, [[getting on top of the anvil.|Blacksmith Shop Intro]]<</if>>
<<if $rSTR < 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You fail at the climb, <span style="color:red">falling to the floor.</span> But you can [[try again|Climb the Anvil]] or [[give up.|Weapon Shop]]<<NFDMG 25>><<levelup>><</if>><<if $health < 25>><<shakescreen .5s>>You land with a sharp thud, and you scream in pain as your [[legs become immobilized.|Anvil Climb Death]]<<inventoryOFF>>
<<set $status to "helpless">><</if>>
<</linkappend>>You get on top of the anvil and begin waving your arms for attention. The blacksmith takes a moment to notice you, and looks puzzled.
"Oh, hello." She says. <<linkappend "\"Do you need something?\"" t8n>>
She puts her large gloved hand next to you, it's intimidating, but as long as you have business you won't have any trouble.
[[Buy Tiny Sword (10 Gold)|Blacksmith Buy Failure]]<</linkappend>>You lay helpless by the side of the anvil, completely at the mercy of anyone seeing you, <<linkappend "or not..." t8n>>
"Hyah!" The amazon girl yells. "Great axe is big good! Do you have bigger size though?" She asks the blacksmith.
<<linkappend "\"Oi, let me help you with that.\"" t8n>>
The blacksmith <span style="color:red">crushes you</span> under the hard sole of her heavy black work boots as she walks towards the amazon, completely unaware that she just killed a potential customer.<<kill>><<updatebar>><<set $status to "crushed">>
<</linkappend>>The blacksmith looks at you puzzled.
<<linkappend "\"But... You don't have any coins...\"" t8n>>
She's right. You don't have enough gold coins to give her.
I'm very busy, and if there's nothing else, well, <<linkappend "goodbye.\"" t8n>>
She raises her work glove clad hand above you. You can see the heavy texture in great detail, layers upon layers of heavy duty leather, with burns scarring the texture reflecting their heavy use. But you're no sturdy metal, and she [[presses her index finger|Blacksmith Death Save]] on your tiny body, pushing you into the cold hard steel surface of the anvil.<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>
<<inventoryOFF>>You try to resist her imposing finger as it lowers upon you. She's a strong girl, working day in and day out on metals of all types, so it's <<linkappend "very unlikely you can resist." t8n>>
Your Str is $str
Your result is $rSTR
To resist her press is <<linkappend DC99>>
<span style="color:red">You are crushed</span> against her heavy duty gloved finger. The stain from your body simply adding to the thousands of other stains she'd accrued just doing one of the hardest businesses in Sizon.
<<set $status to "crushed">>
<</linkappend>>You approach the well worn sandal. Despite the Church requiring extreme cleanliness of all their members, they are not immune to the typical sweat that causes the sandal to smell heavily of feet. The insole is worn and you can see indents where her toes go, as well as the big toe strap. If you want to go to the Church, strapping yourself in may be the best way to get there.
[[Slide Under the Toe Strap]]
[[Back Away|Cobbler Shop]]You approach the two girls in their conversation, peaking from around the bare foot of the priestess. They pay you absolutely no mind, there's really nothing else that can be done here.
"So... How's the priesthood been today?" The cobbler inquires.
"Well..." She nervously shuffles her bare feet. You barely avoid getting smushed underneath the pure girl's sole, instead being kicked away by the dusty thud of her bare foot coming down.
<<if !$inventory.includes("Thin Thread")>>
However, you do spot the cobbler's sewing kit on the side of the crate the cobbler is using. Perhaps you could find something useful there?
[[Approach the Sewing Kit]]<</if>>
[[Back Away|Cobbler Shop]]You carefully slide under the toe strap, making sure that you're entirely covered by the shadow so the priestess can't see you when she puts her sandal on, for better or worse.
"Well... That's that, good as new!" The cobbler exclaims.
"Oh, done so soon? Ah, well, I should be getting back to the Church, today is preperation for the seasonal ceremony after all." The priestess smiled warmly. "And what will be the <<linkappend "charge?\"" t8n>>
The cobbler stood up, looking the priestess surprisingly intimately in the eye. "No charge! Just consider it... Uh..." Both girls blushed. "A loyal customer bonus!"
"Oh... Well..." The priestess's face was absolutely scarlet with intense shyness. "It really is great seeing you today." She gave the cobbler an awkward hug, catching her by <<linkappend surprise. t8n>>
"Oh, phew, look at the time" She stuttered. "I do have, uh, shoes to get back to and all that!"
"Yes... Well, good bye then." The priestess slid the newly repaired sandal on to her left foot, and she turned to face yours. She loomed high above, her long pure leg coming from under her light blue robe, finished with a wide thick sole that lowered itself on to <<linkappend you. t8n>>
<<shakescreen .25s>>You winced. Maybe this wasn't a good idea. But it was too late now as the toes came sliding across the sandal, including her tremendous big toe. You winced as it came into view, right on top of you, not quite touching you as it lingered for a single moment as if teasing you, raising, then *press* right on to you. The warm pad widened, covering every bit of you, as she pressed her toes into the sandal, making sure it's tight, comfortable, and secure.
[[Brace Yourself|Priestess Sandal Check]]
<<set $sandalSteps to 0>>The warm and incredibly massive big toe clenches extremely tightly on your miniscule helpless body. Each step she takes will be a challenge to withstand as her toe looks to press into her sandal to absorb the shock of each impact with the floor.<<set $sandalSteps += 1>><<set $expGain to $sandalSteps+3>>
Your Con is $con
Your result is $rCON
To withstand the impact is <<linkappend DC6 t8n>>
She takes a step.
<<if $rCON gte 6 and $health gte 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You wince as the toe presses into you, causing you extreme discomfort as the shock resonates throughout your body. But you hold it together, taking desperate deep breaths of the humid and unpleasent air.<<updatebar>>
<<if $sandalSteps < 3 and $health gte 15>>[[She takes another step.|Priestess Sandal Check]]<</if>> <<if $sandalSteps >= 3>>[[You finally reach your destination.|Priestess Sandal Church Entrance]]<</if>><<levelup>><</if>>
<<if $rCON < 6 or $health < 15>><<shakescreen .5s>>The massive toe presses into you, but you just can't hold it together. <span style="color:red">You splatter against the underside of the young priestess's toe.</span> She doesn't notice until the next day when her strap breaks, and the cobbler points out the stain. Confused at the red stain, they think it must be some sort of berry that slipped in, and they go on with their conversation.
//''The End''//<<kill>><<set $status to "splattered">><</if>>
<<linkappend "''Squelch''" t8n>>
The priestess sighs as she realizes she's stepped in mud. Annoyed, she steps out of the icky puddle and takes off her sandal.
You're stuck to the leather due to a thin layer of sweat as the sandal is held up and roughly shaken off. You're stuck, but not that stuck, and you go flying on to the grass, still unaware.
You watch as the girl continues on her way. When you come to, you realize you're at the steps of an incredibly [[ancient stone Church.|Church Base]]
<<levelup>><</linkappend>>Large light brown farm boots, heavily stained with dirt and grass from years working on the field. If you could find a string or small rope or thin thread you could probably climb this.
<<if $inventory.contains("Thin Thread")>>[[Use your thread to climb the boot.|Farm Girl Boots Ride]]<</if>>
[[Back Away|Milk Stand Bottom]]A thin thread you stole from the Cobbler. It's wrapped around your waist tightly as to not encumber your movement.
[[Inventory]]Simple pieces of cloth with parts cut out to make a makeshift tunic that you wear that doubles as covering both your chest and privates. A thick string wraps around it to keep it in place.
[[Inventory]]You hoist yourself up the boots using your thin thread. Hiding yourself underneath the laces, you're able to secure yourself.
After a long day, the farm girl puts on her boots. You're able to hold on during the treck home, and soon find yourself in the farm. However, all the movement makes you dizzy, and you pass out. When you wake up, it's the morning, and you're still tied to the boots that have been taken off inside the house [[by the door.|Farmhouse Living Room]]You approach the sewing kit by the side of the cobbler. You can see a thin thread here that could be useful, but grabbing it would require you to move extremely quickly. Do you want to go for it?
[[Steal the Thread|Thin Thread Steal Check]]
[[Stealing is wrong|Cobbler Shop]]<<inventoryOFF>>Like the little thief you are, you brace yourself to quickly grab the thread without being noticed.<<set $expGain to 5>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To get the thread is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<addToInv "Thin Thread">>
<<if $rDEX gte 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You quickly dart over to grab the thread. You're not noticed as the girls are completely enamored with eachother's company.
[[Head Back Out|Cobbler Shop]]<<levelup>>
<<if $rDEX < 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You try to quickly dart over to grab the thread, but you're just not that fast.
"Huh?" The priestess catches a glimpse of your tiny form rummaging through her friend's sewing kit. She taps the cobbler on the <<linkappend shoulder. t8n>>
"Oh..." The cobbler frowns, knowing that someone had been listening in on their conversation. She picks up the sandal she's been working on, as if to splat a bug.<<inventoryON>>
"You don't mind, right?" <<linkappend "She asks the young priestess." t8n>>
"Oh it's fine, I'm sure I've done so unaware before. Can't save all souls, after all, and especially not the naturally damned, and definitely not those who resort to <<linkappend thievery. t8n>>"
The cobbler smiles back at her companion, then turns back at your vulnerable form, and slams the sandal on to you, <span style="color:red">instantly killing you.</span>
<</linkappend>>The fairy has been watching you since you came up on the table. Your eyes meet, and her wings start fluttering excitedly.
"Hey there" You tell her. "Can you talk?"
The fairy shakes her head. Some fairies can, but younger fairies under a couple of centuries old usually can't.
"Why are you here?" You touch the cage, and immediately feel a dullying force swoop through your body. Antimagic. You retract your hand.
The fairy pouts. You feel really bad. You'll have to free her somehow, but as is you have no means.
[[There's not much you can do for now...|Sleeping Rogue Table]]"No... Please." You beg as you're pushed up against the smelly sweat stained leather surface of the stirrup.
"C'mon, stop struggling, make it easy n' stuff." She calls from above. "I gave you a choice, you chose this, just accept it."
<<linkappend "No you had to get out of here."t8n>>
Your Str is $str
Your result is $rSTR
To break her grasp is <<linkappend DC99 t8n>>
You struggle and struggle. But it's no use.
Sensing resistance, the rogue <span style="color:red">roughly pushes you against the leather sole of her stirrup,</span> forcefully rubbing your body against the sweaty surface. You feel too weak to do anything more.<<NFDMG 25>><<updatebar>>
[["\"You done strugglin'?\""|Rogue Stirrup Ending]]
<</linkappend>>She uses two fingers on her free hand to pry the stirrup away from her foot, making an opening. You can see inside, the cotton insole that was once there has been pretty much completely worn out and dissolved. <<linkappend "That's where you're going." t8n>>
You scream and cry as you're pushed into the opening, the two fingers release and the fabric snaps together, shoving you against her dirty crusty sole, your head just high enough to be rammed in the tiny area between her big and second toe.
"Mmm yea, good fit, feels a lot better." She says, flexing her rank toes. <<linkappend "\"Wonder how long you'll last.\"" t8n>>
The next several days you spend as her unwilling companion. You're taken everywhere. Each step forcing you to absorb tons of shock from her feet. Due to the humid summer air, the sweat build up is incredible, soaking your clothes so much to the point that they start tearing and falling off, leaving you a nude mess <<linkappend "against her feet." t8n>
Not once does she look down to give you relief. She neither takes her stirrups off nor does she ever relent when on the prowl. Her fine motor movements with her careful but quick foot positioning causes you to smash against her. But not once does she step too hard to outright kill you.<<shakescreen .25s>>
Everyone has their price, but you couldn't pay up. Maybe if you had some proper gold she could be on your side, but because you didn't, this is your final fate.
[[//''The End''//<<kill>>|Death Card: Rogue]]
<<kill>><<set $status to "enslaved">>
<</linkappend>>You stand at the door of the farm house. Next to you are two sets of boots and some slippers. The interior is simple, with a large black pot that likely holds some stew. Ahead of you are some stairs, but you likely can't climb them. To your right is the [[kitchen entryway.|Farmhouse Kitchen]]
The door is sealed airtight, you can't go through.
<<levelup>>The kitchen has bright white tiling, not particularly clean at that, but servicable. It's overall square shaped, with a [[kitchen table|Farmhouse Kitchen Table]] to your left, an ice box, and a set of [[cabinets.|Farmhouse Cabinets]]
<<levelup>>You go outside the farm house. You can go around the side to the front door or you can go into the field.
<<if $momoEncounter is undefined>><<set $momoEncounter to true>><</if>>
[[Go out to the field|Go out to the field]]
<<if $momoEncounter == true>>[[Walk along the farmhouse|Momo Pre-Encounter]]<</if>><<if $momoEncounter == false>>[[Walk along the farmhouse|Farmhouse Front]]<</if>>
[[Return to the Hideout|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]
<<set $farmFinished to true>>The kitchen table is wooden and honestly far too high for you to climb.
<<if $kitchenTiny == "stuck">>That's not what catches your eye, though. In the distance is what looks [[like a tiny boy.|Tiny Boy Pre]]<</if>>
[[Back to the Center of the Kitchen|Farmhouse Kitchen]]The cabinets are tall and wooden. You can climb through the [[crack to get to the interior.|Interior Cabinet]]
[[Back to the Center of the Kitchen|Farmhouse Kitchen]]There's nothing interesting here... Yet.
[[Oh Well|Farmhouse Cabinets]]You approach the tiny boy.
"W-Wait! Don't move any closer!" The tiny boy yells.
What's his problem? You just want to talk.
[[Approach the Tiny Boy]]
[[Back to the Kitchen Table|Farmhouse Kitchen Table]]You keep approaching the tiny boy.
"NO! I'm serious! Don't come any close-"
Suddenly you feel your foot sink into something squishy, and it seems to sink in to the ground.
"No!" The tiny boy starts crying. "I tried to warn you!"
You try pulling back at your foot, but you're unable to move. You turn on your leg and try turning around, planting your free foot forward but it too gets stuck.
"Why didn't you listen! It's slack!"
[["What's slack?"|Tiny Boy Slack Explanation]]
[["What the hell is this stuff?"|Tiny Boy Slack Explanation]]"You don't know..." He sounds upset. "Are you not from around here?"
"No, I'm not" You tell him. "I'm a courier here to deliver a message to the tiny community of Moo Milk Ranch."
"Yea... That's us... But I don't think you'll be delivering that message. And neither will I. Neither of us are gonna see anyone ever again, not our family, not our friends, not..." He's hysteric.
[["Calm down, we'll get out of this!"|Tiny Boy Slack Death]]
[["Let's think of some options to get out of here, okay?"|Tiny Boy Slack Death]]
<<linkappend "\"No you don't get it! It's a trap! And it's morning!\"" t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
Suddenly you hear the quick thuds of bare feet on the wooden stairs. They sound energetic and eager, unlike the heavy boots of the farm girl from before.
<<linkappend "\"Aww man\"" t8n>>
In comes an eager younger brunette farm girl. Not much younger, but she carries a different sense of less maturity to her, as if the outside world is still fresh to her eyes. She's also much quicker on her feet and seems to exude a certain excited energy. You tense your muscles, trying to remain as still as possible <<linkappend "to avoid detection." t8n>>
Her hazel eyes look all over the place. Glancing past your vulnerable form on the floor, but it locks on the person right behind you.
"Oh there you are Mr. Tiny!" You gulp as the titanic bare feet come stomping forward. "I thought I told ya not to run away!"
<<linkappend "You scream as her big bare feet come charging towards you." t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
She pauses a single moment before flattening you, hearing your scream.
"Whoops almost flattened ya there!" She looks down at you and immediately gets down to her knees. "What's your name?"
"Leave her alone!" The tiny boy yells.
She frowns. "Stupid tinies should keep their mouths shut, especially ones that run away from their owners, ya know that?" <<linkappend "She got up and stepped over you." t8n>>
"You've been nothing but mean ever since I caught'chu, what's your problem?" She stood looming over the tiny boy.
"I'm sick of being your pet! It's just endless days in a jar and then getting shoved around by your stupid bare feet!"
"My feet aint' stupid!" She yells, obviously irritated. Does this boy have a death wish? "But if ya want, I can give ya a taste of these stupid bare feet!"
She raised her foot, <<linkappend "her eager toes wiggling in anticipation." t8n>>
"I have two tinies now, and I only need one!" She says "Take this!"
The tiny boy is <span style="color:red">obliterated underneath her bare foot,</span> which wiggles on the sticky slack, which easily falls off her.
<<linkappend "She turns to you." t8n>>
"Sorry bout' that, but you're a good tiny, aren't you?"
[["Definitely, the best tiny, no better one around!"|Farmgirl Entrapment Start]]
[["What the fuck did you just do to him?"|Farmgirl Intimidation]]
"Yay!" She said happily "You're gonna be my lil pet, yanno?"
She scooped you up in her surprisingly soft hands. Her eager fingers pressed into you uncomfortably as she drummed against your body. "Oh, uh, I need a jar for ya!"
She headed over to the counter where a couple of empty jars were laying around. "Hmmm" She thought about her choices. "This one looks good!"
In one quick motion she picked up a strawberry jam jar, grabbing it by the lid.
"Uhm..." She looked at the lid, then at you. "Stand here for a bit, will ya? Gotta get this lid off."
She placed you on the wooden counter.
[[Run away like a bad tiny|Farmgirl Counter Escape]]
[[Stay put like a good tiny|Farmgirl Take Off Lid]]She raised her bare foot ever so slightly over you, splaying her big and second toe, surrounding you on both sides. You're still stuck. <<linkappend "Completely helpless." t8n>>
"Mmm, I think I could close these and smash you right between em, don'tcha think?"
[["You're insane"|Farmgirl Instant Death]]
[["Uh... Yea I'm a good tiny."|Farmgirl Entrapment Start]]
<</linkappend>><<linkappend "She grabs you with her toes." t8n>>
"Welp, seeya tiny!"
She squeezes, <span style="color:red">killing you instantly.</span>
<<set $status to "splattered">>
<</linkappend>>As soon as her fingers let go of you, you start running away.
"Wait, no!" She says. She nearly drops the jar as she slams her hand down on the counter inches away from you. You're stunned as the shockwave of her hand courses through your body.
"I said stay put!" She says, raising her hand over you, and extending her index. "If you don't wanna stay put, <<linkappend "I'll make ya!\"" t8n>>
She pushes down on you with her index, and <span style="color:red">you instantly crumple to the floor.</span> <<shakescreen .25s>> <<NFDMG 50>>
"You better do as I say or else I'm gonna do much worse! I really mean it!"
[[That was a bad idea.|Farmgirl Take Off Lid]]
<</linkappend>>After a brief struggle, twisting as hard as she can, face going slightly red as she puffs her cheeks, she pops off the lid. <<set $status to "trapped">>
"In ya go!" She props the lid on the edge of the counter, opens her palm, and shoves you in. She immediately raises the jar and screws the lid <<linkappend "back on tight." t8n>>
She raises you up to her bright hazel eyes.
"Aww you're so cute in there!" She cooes. "Lemme bring ya to me and my sister's room!"
She holds your jar tight to her chest, her ample breasts squishing on both sides of the glass. You're not sure she realizes how innapropriate this is, or <<linkappend "whether she really cares." t8n>>
You're taken upstairs to what you assume is their shared bedroom. On one side is a messy bed with the covers scrambled, and on the other the farm girl from before is sleeping. She places you on the dresser.
"Lilac!" She calls out to her sister. "Wake up!"
"Uwah... What is it?" Lilac moans. <<linkappend "\"What do ya want, Pipe?\"" t8n>>
"I got a new pet! Wake up!" She shakes her sister.
"I, ugh, what happened to the last one?"
"Well, yanno, caught em' in the slack in the kitchen, and this one too, but this one's cuter and I thought well I coulda always just stomp the other, and I did that, and..."
"You stomped em?" Lilac got up to the side of her bed, her loose bedhead hair was staticy and frizzing around. She looked a mix of disintrest and annoyance at being woken up, even if it was about the time she'd normally be woken up on any given day.
"Yea, well, yanno tinies, so easy to squish em' n' stuff <<linkappend "so I did.\"" t8n>>
"Wasn't that your pet, Pipe? You don't go squishin your pet."
"Yea well that one was mean! But this one is a bit nicer."
She sighed and got up, and both girls [[approached your jar.|Farmgirl Entrapment Exposition]]
<</linkappend>>IF YOU'RE HERE NOW IT PROBABLY MEANS YOU SAVED HERE IN A PREVIOUS VERSION. Now why would you do that? Anyways. You can now move on to the next piece... [[It's finally been written!|Farmgirl Training Exposition]]
This next bit isn't written yet, mostly because I can't figure the mechanic for it.
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Also, have you explored the market? There's several places to go and die there, check it out!
[[Back to Market|Market]]
[[Back to the Shy Mouse Tavern|Shy Mouse Tavern]]You were surrounded by two looming giant girls. A bedhead elder girl, with her toned athletic figure, and her younger sister who stood a full head shorter and looked eager as ever to play with you. You had no place to go, you were in their jar, on the dresser, and you were <<linkappend "completely trapped." t8n>>
Lilac squatted to your level, her emerald eyes inspecting you. She pressed her index finger on your jar, the thick finger showing you the imprint as it expanded against the glass.
<<linkappend "\"Well, it's not my problem.\"" t8n>>
She glanced at her younger sister. She was so naaive but she could tell that deep down inside she really wanted a pet that could be hers. But she had so much to learn about husbandry. Maybe she could help her get there. She just needed a little push to work hard this time.
She sighed. "But make sure to feed this one, yanno? And make sure to train it properly. If you weren't so bad at keepin em' in line they wouldn't be runnin away you know."
"Yea I know! Look, just cause' you're all adult n' stuff doesn't mean you get to boss me round'" She complained "You only got two years on me!"
"And two years all it takes to be a bit more mature n' all, I don't go around tryna keep wild bugs as pets." Lilac glared at you.
"She's not a bug! She's a tiny! It's different!" Piper whined.
"Whataver" Lilac turned. "I got work tado and so do you, so get your lil bug sorted out with some food and c'mon down and we can get ya started on the chores, kay?" Lilac left the room feeling a bit guilty. She hated to argue with her sister, but she'd kept so many of these tinies and each one ends up the same way - splattered underneath her foot because she just couldn't be patient with their training. So she had to be tough. This one was going to be different. Becuase sometimes tough love was <<linkappend "what they really needed." t8n>>
"Phew." Piper exhaled. "I can't believe she's all like that, can ya?"
You shook your head.
"Nyways, here's a berry, eat up! I'll be with ya after breakfast and we can get started on that 'training' thing Lilac's talkin' about."
Piper left the room, and you hungerly ate the berry. It seemed to heal you completely. But you do wonder what [[the training is all about.|Farmgirl Training Exposition]]<<heal $maxHealth>>
<</linkappend>><<widget "updatebar">><<silently>><<replace "#story-caption">><<display "StoryCaption">><</replace>><</silently>><</widget>>"Good choice, you'll need that if you wanna survive around here."
[[Back to Shopping|The Shy Mouse Tavern Shopkeeper]]
<<addToInv "Potion of Minor Healing">>
<<set $money to $money - 10>>
<<updatebar>>You drink up. That felt a lot better!
<<removeFromInv "Potion of Minor Healing">> <<heal 25>>
[[Delicious!|Inventory]]<<goto $nonInventoryPassage>><<widget "backf">><<link Back $prevNonInventoryPassage>><</link>><</widget>>She frowns.
"You don't have enough money for that"
[[Even tinies practice Capitalism|The Shy Mouse Tavern Shopkeeper]]You sneak up behind the bar. This place is usually forbidden to patrons, and you are very much not welcome here.
Speaking of which, the barkeep is standing behind the bar. She's a cute blonde human, with rosy cheeks and a kind demeanor, she really does want to do the best for her patrons. She's spent countless hours studying on how to mix and match the best drinks, from Fairy Mead to Elven Wine, and of course, beer for catgirls and humans, of which the sleeping rogue out there was especially fond of, so much that she knocked herself out.
The barkeep sighed as she cleaned a cup with her hankerchief. She wore a large beige apron that covered most of her features, especially her chest, but there wasn't much of that to hide in the first place, something that left her a bit insecure.
From your perspective you could see she was wearing brown flats. They weren't the best, but when working the bar all night it was most important to wear what's comfortable to you. As she leaned on the table, you could see her petite feet rising on thier arch, showing you just how rough they were after so many hours over so many days standing on them.
It's a tight passage between them, unfortunately you can tell from your vantage point that the floor is extremely damp behind her flats, likely due to years of spills from juice or drinks that, despite being cleaned out rather well, still have remnants on the floor. It'd be practically impossible to walk over it, you'd most definitely get stuck, so your only path forward is to climb in and over her flats, which present a similar danger.
<<if $barDexUp == false>>[[Climb Them|Barkeep Flats]]<</if>>
[[Back Away|Shy Mouse Tavern]]
<<levelup>>You approach the well worn flats. You can feel the heat radiating off them, and it makes you feel uncomfortable. Were you really going to climb over these? You don't even know if there's anything worth your time over the other side.
[[Yea Sure|Barkeep Flats Check]]
[[On Second Thought...|Behind the Bar]]Her heel is casually raised above her foot. Occasionally she lowers it again, playing idly, raising and lowering. If you're not quick enough, you'll likely be trapped in there.<<inventoryOFF>><<set $expGain to 5>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To cross the flats quickly enough is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<if $rDEX gte 15>>You jump right in to her flat. It absolutely reeks of sweat and it's extremely uncomfortable, but you're able to jump right out before her sweaty heel comes smashing down right back into her flat. Standing between her flats, you wait for her other foot to raise. As soon as the opportunity comes, you jump, quickly [[able to climb over.|Behind the Bar 2]]<<levelup>><</if>>
<<if $rDEX < 15>>You jump right in to her flat. It absolutely reeks of sweat and it's extremely uncomfortable, and the smell overwhelms your senses. Suddenly you feel a shadow loom over [[you as her heel comes back down...|Barkeep Flats Death]]<<inventoryOFF>>
<<set $status to "helpless">><</if>>
<</linkappend>>"H-Huh?" The barkeep notices a sudden wiggling sensation in her flat. "Woah!" She yelps as she throws her flat behind her, against the wall, sliding down slowly <<linkappend "to the floor." t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
You're helplessly dumped out of the flat, right into the sticky liquid you were trying to avoid. It... Wasn't that sticky, at least, not as sticky as other sorts, but exhausted, you couldn't run away. Instead you watched as an upset barkeep stood towering above you. One foot bare, her petite unpainted toes wiggling in frustration, as if to hammer home <<linkappend "just how far you've screwed up." t8n>>
"W-What are you even doing here!" She scolded. "You can't just d-do things like that!" Her cheeks were bright red in a mixture of embarassment and rage, <<linkappend "her shoulders tight." t8n>>
"Get out!" She screamed, you saw her raise her foot stomping her flat inches away from you. You were suddenly full of energy to get right out of there, and she was full of energy to make sure you didn't. "Get out!" She yelled, you darted to your right, narrowly avoiding getting crushed. "Get out!" She kept repeating herself, stomping around the already tight hallway, one stomp barefoot, one stop with her flat. You don't know how much more of this you could <<linkappend take. t8n>>
She stomped her bare foot inches away from you, the shockwaves stopping you in place.<<shakescreen .5s>>
<<linkappend "\"Get...out...\"" t8n>>
She raised her flat. Her face turning suddenly to cold and uncaring as the shadow of her foot loomed over you.
"...of... my... <<linkappend "bar!!!\"" t8n>>
She slammed her foot down, instantly <span style="color:red">obliterating you underneath her flat.</span> This girl, who was so kind and curteous to all around her, who just wanted to do her best and make everyone drunk and happy, had ended your life in an instant.<<shakescreen .25s>>
<<set $status to "splatted">><<kill>><<updatebar>>
<<inventoryOFF>>You're on the other side of her now, and you can see there's something pretty interesting here... and potentially deadly.<<inventoryON>>
It's a mysterious potion, likely something of great value. Unfortunately, it's tied to a bell trap.
Bell traps are simple but effective traps that are common anti-tiny measures. It's nothing more than a string with one end tied to a bell and the other tied to a valuable item. When the tiny grabs the item, it'll ring the bell.
Fortunately for you, you can see a tiny piece of glass you could use to cut the rope. But it'd require really careful concentration to make it work, as the glass is bound to cut you slightly and anything other than a fine movement would cause you to make a mistake.
[[Cut the Bell|Behind the Bar Bell Check]]
[[Back away, all that for nothing.|Behind the Bar]]You wince as you grab the piece of glass. Careful now.
You begin cutting the string.<<inventoryOFF>><<set $expGain to 5>>
Your Con is $con
Your result is $rCON
To keep your composure is <<linkappend DC10 t8n>>
You carefully cut the rope...
<<if $rCON gte 10>>You wince as you cut the rope, but it's succesful. Any cuts or bruises, well, that's what a healing potion is for. Anyways, the potion is [[yours for the taking.|Behind the Bar Bell Success]]<<levelup>><</if>>
<<if $rCON < 10>>You wince as you cut the rope. The pain is too much, and you flinch. The string shakes and you hear the dreaded [[ringing of the bell|Behind the Bar Bell Fail]]<<inventoryOFF>>
<<set $status to "screwed">><</if>>
<</linkappend>><<inventoryOFF>><<linkappend "The ringing echoes throughout the bar." t8n>>
"Oh?" The barkeep looks over her shoulder.
"Is that... A tiny?"
She turns on her heel and gets down to her knees, <<linkappend "looming over you." t8n>>
"I'm sorry." She says. "I put that bell there because, well, we have an infestation and..." She pouts. "Well..."
She raises her hankerchief.
<<linkappend "\"Just stay still, okay?\"" t8n>>
She pushes the hankerchief over you like a blanket. It covers the entire area, you can't hope to avoid it, even if you were the fastest tiny in the world, the coverage was just too much, and you broke down crying as your world was covered in the soft cloth.
<<linkappend "\"I'm really sorry...\"" t8n>>
She closes the hankerchief, catching you helplessly between the heavy white folds. It reeks of alcohol, and it stings your body as traces of the poisionous liquid touches your bare skin. It's so uncomfortable. <<linkappend "But you can't do anything about it." t8n>>
The barkeep sighs as she feels her fingers around, trying to locate you. Your heart is racing as the hankerchief walls come rushing towards you with every prod of her delicate hard working fingers. Suddenly you feel her finger touch you through the fabric. You try to wiggle away <<linkappend "but it's too late." t8n>>
The barkeep feels the microscopic bump of the tiny thing between the fabric that surrounded her thumb and index. She carefully positions her fingers so the bump is right between them. With a little extra pressure, she feels it <span style="color:red">pop</span> between the cloth, the resistance completely gone as blood splatters around the hankerchief's folds.<<set $status to "popped">><<kill>><<updatebar>>
<</linkappend>>It's a potion of Dexterity Up! Congrats.
You quickly drink it.<<set $dex to $dex + 1>>
Your dexterity is now: $dex <<set $barDexUp to true>>
[[Back to the Tavern|Behind the Bar]]<<widget "levelup">> <<set $expGainF to $expGain - $level>><<if $expGainF < 0>> <<set $expGainF to 0>><</if>>
<<if $exploredBonus == "true">>You explored a new area!<<set $exploredBonus to "none">> <<set $expGainF to 2>><</if>><<set $newLevel to $level+1>>
<<if $expGainF > 0>><span style="color:gray">You gained $expGainF exp for your troubles.</span><</if>><<set $exp to $exp+$expGainF>>
<<if $exp gte $expLimit>><span style="color:yellow">Level Up!!! You are now level $newLevel!</span>
<<switch $level % 3>>
<<case 1>><<set $dex to $dex + 1>>You feel a little quicker! Your Dex(terity) is now $dex!<<case 2>><<set $str to $str + 1>>You feel a little stronger! Your Str(ength) is now $str!<<case 0>><<set $con to $con + 1>>You feel a bit more resillient! Your Con(stitution) is now $con!<</switch>>
<<set $maxHealth to $maxHealth+25>>Your max health is now $maxHealth!!! You've been fully healed!<<set $health to $maxHealth>>
<<set $exp to $exp-$expLimit>><<set $expLimit to $level*5+10>><<set $nextEXP to $expLimit-$exp>>Next level in $nextEXP exp!<<set $level to $level+1>><</if>><<set $expGain to 0>>
<<updatebar>><</widget>><<if tags().includes("explore") and !$exploredAreas.contains(passage())>>
<<set $exploredBonus to "true">><<set $exploredAreas.push(passage())>>
<</if>>...And this is //''The End''//<<kill>> of this path for now. I'm working on it. Have you seen all the other paths? Look for a thin string and you may find a new route opens up...
[[Back to Cobbler Shop|Cobbler Shop]]
<<levelup>>You stand on a cold stone platform in the middle of a great forest. The platform hosts the steps to a truly massive Church that lays before you, made entirely of stone with grand ornate windows complementing an imposing spire with thousands of intricate designs portraying ancient lore and a massive bell at the top. Such a building towered over even normal sized creatures to show them that Aerith was greater, both metaphorically and physically, and Rianne even greater than her. The Grand Cathedral in the central of the continent was said to be twenty times the height of this Church, and yet still no taller than Rianne's big toe.
You can see the steps from here which you can try to climb, otherwise, you can [[explore the periphery of the Church|Church Side]] or try to [[jump off the platform|Church Platform Jump]] and go into the surrounding forest.You remember a word of Aquarian.
<<linkappend "\"L'tona!\"" t8n>> You shout, dangling from her light blue fingertips.
The girl looks at you very strangely.
"L'tona... uh... batto!"
"Ohhh" She says. "L'tona batto? L'nori lu batto!"
She giggles, and cups her hands around your tiny form, holding you tight to her bare blue breasts.
Wait, something isn't right here. You search through your head. You think you remember, wait... "L'nori lu" means "I'll take you to"
Take you to?
[[Take you where?|Aquarian Girl Bath Enter]]
<</linkappend>>You sat helpless in the jar. Time moved so incredibly slowly. Seconds felt like minutes, and minutes felt like hours.
<<linkappend "But you dreaded what was coming next." t8n>>
Piper, the girl who'd captured you, had very casually killed a person right before you. As a tiny, it wasn't unheard of... But to do it so easily, and from such an immature girl. It was if she was playing with him, toying with their life. <<linkappend "You really had to avoid getting on her bad side." t8n>>
You'd have to be a good tiny.<<set $showWill to true>><<set $will to 100>><<updatebar>>
But at the same time... You felt something odd. As if your inner <span style="color:BlueViolet">will</span> was declining. The feeling that you could get out, that you could be something more than just a pet, <span style="color:BlueViolet">it was draining out of you with each thought you had of obeying her.</span> You had to keep some of your dignity intact, or else you'd lose control and be her obedient pet forever.
[[There really wasn't a way out, was there?|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 1]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You're lost in your own thoughts when you hear the familiar pitter patter of bare feet coming up the wooden stares. The door swings open and in comes Piper. She wastes no time in getting right up to your jar, a bit too fast, as her supple breasts squish against your jar, <<linkappend "tipping it backwards." t8n>>
Your whole world is thrown diagonal as the jar starts wobbling off the table. Were you really going to be freed that easily?
<<linkappend "Nope." t8n>>
"Whoops! Almost lost ya there Ms. Tiny!" Piper caught the jar in her right hand. "Didn't notice my chest hittin' ya, sorry bout' that!" She smiled.
Piper opened the jar and dumped you out on the table.
"Well, my mornin' chores are done, sorry they took a bit longer then I thought'd take, my sis's always askin' me to sweep the floors n' stuff!" She explained "But now we can start your trainin' and I got just the thing!"
She showed you her fist.
"Can ya guess what's in my hand?"
[["Pain?"|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 2]]
[["Freedom?"|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 2]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"Silly tiny!" She giggled as she opened her hand. Inside was what looked like two rings connected with a small string. "See these?"
You didn't know where this was going, but it wasn't going anywhere good.
"One's for me, see?" She put the bigger ring on her finger, it was a perfect fit. "Aaaand one's for you!"
She flipped the ring back and started twirling it like a lasso.
"Been practicin' this trick for a week!"
[[Run|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 3A]]
[[Let her do it|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 3B]]<<inventoryOFF>>You run for it.<<set $expGain to $level+2>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To run is <<linkappend DC13 t8n>>
Piper whips the string like a South Sizon Rodeo.
<<if $rDEX gte 13>>You quickly dodge the ring as it gets thrown around you. [[Successfully dodged!|FarmGirl Training Tie Up 3AA]]<<set $expGain to $expGain+1>><</if>><<if $rDEX < 13>><<shakescreen .25s>>The ring expertly snatches around your waist. <span style="color:red">You wince</span><<NFDMG 5>> [[as you're roughly pulled back.|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 4]]<<updatebar>><<set $status to "enslaved">><</if>><<levelup>><</linkappend>>You stand still. It's inevitable, if you ran, she'd catch you.
<span style="color:BlueViolet">So might as well not fight it.</span><<set $will to $will-10>><<updatebar>>
[["Gotcha!"|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 4]]"Hey!" She yells as the ring misses you."
"No runnin'! I didn't practice it on runnin' tinies!"
She slams her open palm on the table, shaking you in place.
"If you wanna be all slippery'n, then imma play rough!"
She grabbed you, grasping your body harshly between her fingers, <span style="color:red">pressing you a little too tight.</span><<NFDMG 15>><<updatebar>>
[["Now be still!"|Farmgirl Training Tie Up 4]]Satisfied that the ring is around you, Piper turns you around. She pouts.
<<linkappend "\"It's a bit loose.\"" t8n>>
Suddenly she remembers something, and she presses a tiny discrete button on the back of your ring, tightening it.
"That's better! Can ya believe Nekos made these things? They use em' to play with their prey n' stuff. They're neato!"
You did hear once of more predatory Nekos playing with tinies before they ate them. As part cats they were more inclined to toy with their food. Real cats, which are all but extinct now, did it to tire out their prey, but Nekos did it because according to them it made the food taste better. You hoped Piper wasn't planning to eat you, <<linkappend "so far she didn't feel like the type." t8n>>
"Eeeeenyways I was hopin' to use this to train ya!" She interrupted your thoughts. "I tied this thingy here round' my finger and now you're tied up to wherever it goes! Don't worry though, I won't eat'cha!" She rose you up to her face. "Or maybe I will, ya think you'd make a good snack?" She opened your mouth wide, showing you her bright pink tongue as saliva dripped threatiningly in the incredibly dangerous cavern.
"Nah, just kiddin'" She threw you around her finger. <<linkappend "\"This is fun though!\"" t8n>>
Suddenly you both heard Lilac calling from below.
[["Aww shucks, looks like I got somethin' else to do."|Farmgirl Sister Intimidation 1]]<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><<linkappend "You were in the jar again." t8n>>
Another hour passed, and you suddenly heard someone coming up the stairs. Except these were stronger, slower, thuds. The door opened up, and in came Lilac. She looked serious, and came walking towards your jar.
She was absolutely looming above you. You instinctively cowered as the girl put her hand on the lid of the jar. She began to spin it, but suddenly had a second thought. <<linkappend "She backed away." t8n>>
She got on her knees, looking at you straight in the eye. You watched as her retina contracted, a sign of complete contempt.
"Look, bud." She said. "I know all bout' your type."
<<linkappend "You gulped." t8n>>
"You're stupid, thieven', freeloadin', good for nothin' bugs and..." She sighed. "My stupid sister really likes ya."
<<linkappend "She shook her head." t8n>>
"I don't get what her 'thing' is about you lil mites, cause' yanno, I just squash ya under my thumb when I see yas" She pressed her thumb against the glass right where you are, you cowered in fear. "You're just pests after all. But my sister, maybes its that eighth halfling she got goin in er' that's makin her so naive n' stuff, not to mention a bit short, but she likes ya."
<<linkappend "She sighed." t8n>>
"See these?" She raised her leg and planted her bare foot on the edge of the table. Her chipped unpainted white nails glistening in the morning sun. They were tired and overworked, unlike the softer more innocent toes of her sister. "I work on my feet all day and all night just to support Pipe, and nobody ever thanks me or nothin'"
<<linkappend "This really wasn't going your way." t8n>>
"I could squish ya with em', wouldn't feel a thing, built' up a lotta thickness over the last 20 years, you wanna get crushed under that?" Her toes gripped the table tightly, slightly pulling it forward. She released her grip, and you saw the incredibly rough undersides of her toes in extreme detail as they stood only inches away. <<linkappend "You wouldn't stand a single moment underneath those." t8n>>
"I know you climbed in my boot, yanno." She continued. "I knows that's how ya got here, saw the laces, I know yer tricks cause I aint' naive or nothin, n' I'll let it slide." She said. "But thinkins nows you're our pet or whatevs, you're gonna have to play nice."
<<linkappend "She took her foot off the table." t8n>>
But just as soon as she did that, she picked up your jar.
<<linkappend "\"Consider this a partin' gift.\"" t8n>>
She put you on the floor. She raised her foot above you, and pressed it against the glass. This was as close to getting squished as you could possibly be without actually being there, but the gut wrenching feeling in your body <span style="color:BlueViolet">made you wonder if that'd be so bad.</span><<set $will to $will-20>><<updatebar>>
[['"Pipe will see ya in a bit."'|Farmgirl Floor Jar Tip 1]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were on the floor now. The room felt much bigger from this perspective, with the begs towering above you to both your sides, and the door directly in front of you.
But maybe, just maybe, while you're on the floor, you could tip the jar over.
[[Tackle It|Farmgirl Floor Jar Tip 2A]]
[[It's not worth it|Farmgirl Footplay 1]]You walk around the side of the Church. It feels like it's going forever, but in the distance you can see a young priestess brushing the floor. It may be tricky to keep going this way. About halfway through you can see a mysterious tiny stone door.
[[Check out the Door|Church Secret Door]]
[[Continue on to the Back of the Church|Church Sweep]]
[[Turn Back|Church Base]]What you don't even have a sword, how are you gonna go into the forest?
[[Back Away|Church Base]]Wow, a secret door! It's tiny and your sized. There's a mysterious symbol at the door of an inverted triangle.
You put your hands on the door and try to push. It doesn't budge. Maybe there's a secret key to make it open? Who knows.
[[Back Away|Church Side]]A young acolyte priestess is sweeping away seeds and leaves that have fallen from the nearby trees across the stone floor. She sighed. As a newly minted acolyte, she was assigned the manual work that was below the other ladies of the Service. The whole situation bothered her on the surface, but she knew there was an order to things deep down inside, a central order that decided all things that predates her or even any of the members of the Church. To serve in such an order, no matter how small her part was, is its own intrinsic reward.
You approached from the side of the Church, hugging it tightly. You weren't sure what you were afraid of more - the young acolyte, so full of youth yet towering more than 400 feet above you... or her broom, a tool so good at sweeping all in its path, with thousands of thick bristles that make sure nothing gets past them.
She notices you.
"Umm..." She awkwardly says as your eyes meet. "I'm really sorry but..." She lifts the broom.
[[Try to run away|Church Sweep Broom Death]]The Elf Ranger was well dressed for a life of adventuring. She wore a earthly green cape that doubled as a hood over her dirty blonde hair which complimented her green eyes, underneath she wore leather corset over simple beige tunic, complementing a skirt that hung around her waist that was surrounded by a brown belt that had several pouches with all sorts of materials. On her feet were long leather boots, and underneath she wore a tight fitting ultra thin stocking that covered her surprisingly thick legs. She sat there, right leg over the other, her boot gently dangling. Next to her chair lay a bow and quiver set filled with several sharp elven arrows.
She sipped a fine red Elven wine from a glass. Rather unusual for a ranger, which hinted at a more refined upbringing. She certainly wasn't a wood elf, who rarely drank and instead preferred rare unfermented berry juices.
You wondered what brought her here to this bar. You noticed from a distance that her eyes were transfixed on the sleeping rogue, and they slightly resembled eachother despite the obviously different races they belonged to. Could they be, despite their race difference, sisters? Or was she her target? Millions of different relationships could be possible.
You approached the bottom of her table. Her legs could be an easy climb, especially due to her stockings, but you're not sure how she'd respond to a tiny if she noticed you. But elves tended to focus on one thing intensely, time was not a problem for them, so the biggest danger would be an unaware idle movement.
[[Climb her legs|Ranger Bar Climb]]
[[Back off|Shy Mouse Tavern]]<<inventoryOFF>>You began climbing her boots with ease. The laces made your job much easier, honestly, pretty trivial, and you soon reached //''The End''//<<kill>> of her boots, finally reaching her impressive thighs. <<linkappend "You gulped." t8n>>
They were massive to say the least. You'd never been so close to legs so thick, and honestly, you wondered why you were doing so right now. Legs like these could instantly crush you if you were caught between them, and based on how she was sitting, that could maybe happen.
<<linkappend "You kept climbing." t8n>>
You reached the top of her left leg, and met her right. The broad right leg loomed far above you, and you wondered if you even had it in you to climb that.
<<linkappend "You began climbing her right leg." t8n>>
Far above, the elf watched the rogue intently. Her eyes ultra focused on the creature. She'd been tracking her for weeks. Not as a target, but on... watch duty. Not her favorite, but the rogue was a well known thief, accurate with her hands and quick on her feet, but not unknown to the authorities. But she wasn't chasing her for them. She took a sip of her wine. The rogue never noticed she'd been followed. Again, quick, skilled, but not smart.
<<linkappend "The rogue budged." t8n>>
The Elven ranger's eyes grew wide. Suddenly noticing her posture. She shifted in her seat, uncrossing her legs, trying to look a bit less interested in her target. If the rogue was going to wake up, she had to look a <<linkappend "little less suspicious." t8n>>
You hung tight as her leg swung over and back to a neutral position, but you failed to stop yourself from sliding, tumbling to your right. You desperately tried to stop your descent and grabbed tightly against the stocking, pulling at the fabric, but effectively stopping you. You gulped as you tilted your head back, right behind you was her other leg. Terrified, you started climbing <<linkappend "up again to the top of her leg." t8n>>
Just as soon as she'd woke up, the rogue went back to sleep, her movement no more than a fidget. False alarm. But just as soon as the Elf began to relax, she felt an ever so slight itch on the top left side of her right thigh. Instinctively, she crossed her left leg over, she'd get the itch and get back to something more comfortable <<linkappend "in one move." t8n>>
You screamed as the left leg loomed above you. You desperately, very desperately, tried to shimmy down her leg so you could get out of the impact zone. <<linkappend "But it was too late." t8n>>
You screamed as you were <span style="color:red">crushed to a pulp</span> between two impossibly thick thighs of an elven rogue. She was completely unaware that she'd just snuffed a life out between her legs as she sipped her wine, still focused on her target.<<kill>><<set $status to "crushed">><<updatebar>>
You tackle the side of the jar. You put everything you got into it. Everyhing. Desperately trying to push this massive glass structure over, as if maybe it could help you escape.
<<linkappend "But it was no use." t8n>>
You <span style="color:red">slammed</span> against the ultra transparent wall. It had no effect at all.<<NFDMG 10>>
There were layers upon layers of glass between you and freedom, all there to make sure the contents of the jar were kept safe and secure with no chance of leaking. There were no holes, pores, or anything to work with. The glass was incredibly smooth, completely unclimbable. And now your only chance at redemption was taken away because you just weren't strong enough. <span style="color:BlueViolet">You had nothing to work with.</span><<set $will to $will-5>><<updatebar>>
[[All you could do was wait|Farmgirl Footplay 1]]<</linkappend>>
You kneeled back against the cold glass wall. It was extremely uncomfortable against your body. It had no support, no cushion, it was just cold and hard. <<linkappend "How the hell was anyone supposed to stay sane in a place like this?" t8n>>
Suddenly you felt the familiar steps of Piper coming up the stairs. You had almost no time to react, she came faster than ever, and her steps were amplified due to you now being in direct contact with the floor. Within two seconds of realizing she was coming up the steps, the door swung open violently and in came the familiar barefooted girl <<linkappend "practically sprinting into your room." t8n>>
"Woah!" She exclaimed. "What'chu doin on the floor, lil guy?" Her excited toes drummed against the floor.
"It's a long ways down from up there yanno!" She said "You tryna get a look at my lil' ol toes? Lilac was tellin' me bout how you were starin' at hers when she came in to the room to get her work gloves." She giggled.
<<linkappend "\"Well, if ya want a look, here ya go!\"">><<shakescreen .25s>>
She slammed her foot against the jar, pushing it against the dresser, trapping you both inside the jar and between a great wooden wall and her imposing bare toes that were squishing against the glass.
"Betcha want a better look, huh?" She knelt down. "Come on outta there <<linkappend "and lemme give ya one!\"" t8n>>
Piper was absolutely beaming as she eagerly popped the lid off the jar, violating your only defense against her little game.
You were dumped out, rolling against the floor. You tumbled and tumbled across the wood until you felt yourself <<linkappend "impact something soft and squishy." t8n>>
"Woah there lil' guy! Didn't think ya'd go rollin' right towards em' first thing!"
You were smashed right against the soft ball of her foot which was at a diagonal upwards, as if trying to stop a soccer ball. You came to just in time to see her sole slam down on you.
<<linkappend "''Crunch''" t8n>>
You feel your body compressing as she pushes a <span style="color:Red">little too hard</span> on your body. You scream in pain, wiggling furiously, desperately trying to get her foot off you.
"Hmm" Piper notices your intense wiggling under her foot. She slowly raises it, <<linkappend "and stares down at your crumpled, writhing, body." t8n>>
"Wait... I didn't press that hard did I? No... Miss Tiny..." She gets down on her knees and pokes your body. "This is really bad... I gotta get Lilac, she'll know what to do..."
"Liiiiiiiiilac" She yells as she runs down the stairs. Leaving you alone... But not under the jar.
Wait. You're not in the jar. And alone.
You wince as you get up. The damage isn't as bad as you thought, but still painful. Piper will be back any moment, and with Lilac, you definitely can't make it out of the room in time. You got to do something.
[[Hide under the Bed|Under the Bed]]
<</linkappend>><<shakescreen .25s>>The broom ''slams'' in front of you as you try to run from the wall to the edge of the stone platform to jump off into the forest. <<linkappend "You're effortlessly caught in the bristles." t8n>><<shakescreen 1s>>
You're ''dragged'' along the floor, pulled towards her for a moment, you watch helpessly as her gentle sandled feet come closer and closer, her toes pressing into the insole to steady herself as she pushes your tiny intrusive form towards her, as if you were just any other dirt.
Suddenly she lifts the broom. <<linkappend "A reprieve." t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
But just as soon as you can get a full glimpse of the area once again, your view is completely replaced by the familiar bristles as she slams the broom directly in your path, completely blocking your view.
"Uh... Uhm!!!" She doesn't know what to do in this situation. A tiny... on the sacred grounds? <<linkappend "They must be swept away." t8n>>
"I'm... Really really really sorry but, uhm..." She stammers "I... <<linkappend "Uhm...!\"" t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
You try backing away slowly from the broom, but she instinctively pushes it forward, lifting it and planting it against the floor with a heavy ''thud'' as if to say <<linkappend "\"stay there.\"" t8n>>
The young girl, just an acolyte, never thought she'd encounter this problem. Her job was to handle seeds and leaves, but a tiny? <<linkappend "She couldn't... But..." t8n>>
"I... Uh... I'm sorry..." She stammered. "Everything has... an order... and... uhm...!" Her cheeks were flushed red as she tried to remember the sacred scriptures.
"At the top... Is Rianne, the all knowing... She's uhm..." You shook yourself back to your senses. <<linkappend "You had to run." t8n>>
"She's the all knowing... And we're uhm... Her servants...!" You darted towards the wall, parallel to her broom. If you could just get to the edge, you were so close, and she couldn't see you behind the broom <<linkappend "but..." t8n>><<shakescreen .5s>>
"We're her servants!" She ''slammed'' her sandal clad foot in front of you as she stammered forward. Her toes wiggling in place under the leather strap as the young acolyte <<linkappend "stumbled through her thoughts." t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
"And Aerith commands... Tinies can't..." She lifted her foot and slammed it down again nervously. "Tinies can't cross the seal! Not on sacred ground! <<linkappend "\"Not ever!!!\"" t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
In a moment of clarity, as if some higher being had instilled in her the skills she needed to deal with the situation at hand, she unlocked an inner dexterity and sense of direction. She <span style="color:red">kicked you on the side,</span> away from the forest, back to towards the church, and stopped you with the side of the broom. You groaned as <<linkappend "you hit the heavy bristles full force." t8n>>
"I'm really sorry! I'm really sorry!" She repeated, <<linkappend "lifting her foot." t8n>>
You watched helplessly as the sandal clad foot loomed over you. <<linkappend "\"I'm really sorry!\"" t8n>>
And <span style="color:red">''slam''</span>
//''The End''//<<kill>><<set $status to "crushed">><<updatebar>>
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Yea under a bed! Nobody ever checks there.
<<linkappend "You scurry under Piper's bed and wait..." t8n>>
A little while later you hear two pairs of feet coming up the stairs and the door swings open as both sisters walk in. From your vantage point <<linkappend "you can't see anything but their bare toes." t8n>>
"Uh, Pipe?" The bigger pair of feet tapped the floor impatiently.
"Well... She was just here! She was all smushed up on the floor!"
"And you... Put her back in the jar... right?"
You saw Piper's smaller foot stroke the floor dejectedly.
<<linkappend "\"Uhm... No...\"" t8n>>
"Ugh" Lilac stomped the floor frustratedly. <<linkappend "\"Well, let's look round' I guess.\"" t8n>>
You watched as the girls paced the room, squatting to look under the dresser.
"Think she went out the door?" Piper asked.
"Nah, she can't get down those steps n' I put some slack there to make sure of it, besides, we ain't even checked the beds yet."
<<linkappend "You gulped." t8n>>
"That's silly nobody would ever hide under the bed!"
"Yea, well, check it anyways" Lilac lightly shoved her sister.
"Okay, okay" You watched as Piper crouched down to her elbows.
"Hmm..." She said. It was dark and hard to make out anything. You tried to be perfectly still. "Don't think I see nothin'"
<<linkappend "You breathed a sigh of relief." t8n>>
Lilac got down to take a look as well. "Course' you can't see nothin', it's pitch black down there ya dumb kid." She chuckled. "Hold up and lemme lift the bed, you'll be able to see em' much easier if they down there with some light."
<<linkappend "Damn it." t8n>>
Lilac grunted as she lifted the heavy wooden bed. She'd been throwin hay all of yesterday, so it wasn't too bad, but it still took a bit of muscle. Thankfully Lilac had a good number of that.
"Hmm" Piper said again as she scanned the area. <<linkappend "\"Found a sock!\"" t8n>>
"We ain't lookin for socks!" Lilac grunted. "Hurry up n' finish lookin'"
"Hmm" Piper said again as she continued scanning. You watched as her eyes slowly reached their way to you. Her face grew wide with excitement. <<linkappend "\"Found er'\"" t8n>>
"UGH" Lilac dropped the bed.
"Well we know she's there, but we gotta fish er' out. Hold on, lemme get a stick or somethin'" Lilac turned for the door. <<linkappend "\"And don't let er' out of yer' sight!\"" t8n>>
Piper got down and looked at you with her bright eyes. Drumming the floor with her fingertips as she got as low as she could to keep her eyes on you.
"We're gonna catch yaaa" She teased. "And when we do, <<linkappend "we're gonna get ya right under our feeeeeet~\"" t8n>>
You knew she was right. You were going to be dragged out in a moment, free to be stomped under Piper's doughy toes or ground under the hefty soles of her sister and there <span style="color:BlueViolet">was nothing you could do to avoid it.</span><<set $will to $will-5>><<updatebar>>
Lilac returned with a broom. "Move aside or you'll get smacked" She pulled her sister off the ground. "We got ourselves a rat to bust outta there."
You stared as the wooden pole slid all the way in to the bed, hitting the wall. It was flush with the bed, <span style="color:BlueViolet">making sure you had nowhere to go.</span> <<linkappend "It was hopeless." t8n>><<updatebar>><<set $will to $will-5>>
"No ways out, yanno." Lilac mocked you. "Don't worry bout' it, we'll get ya right back to work, <<linkappend "kay?\"" t8n>>
You couldn't do anything as the busines end of the broom pushed against you, dragging you along out of the safety of the bed, and in to the wide open. Piper was waiting at the foot of the bed. Both hands over each other like a catcher for a ball, as if she was forming a cage for you to go right into.
"Got'cha" She giggled as you were fed <<linkappend "right into her hands." t8n>>
"You really gave us a scare there yanno?" Lilac chuckled. "For a second we thought you'd escaped, but nah, got'cha right back where ya started." Lilac picked you out from her sister's hand. "Tryna run away? That's weird. Thought I'd told ya to play nice."
[[She dropped you on to the floor.|Farmgirl Footplay 2]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You play dead. You try to still your breathing as much as you can. Hopefully at your size they won't be able to notice any minute differences in your breathing.
<<linkappend "You wait." t8n>>
Soon you hear the familiar sound of giant feet coming up the stairs. The door swings open as both girls come right in, the floor shaking intensely as their massive bare feet slam against the hardwood. Both girls surround you, and Lilac places a bare foot right in your eye line. Her bare toes extremely close to you, you could see nothing but the coarse lines of the ridge of her big toe.
"I told ya she's dead!" <<linkappend "Piper whined." t8n>>
"Hmm" You gulped as she pushed you on the side with her big toe, gently nudging you as if checking the status of a dead animal. "Yea I dunno, tinies are a bit hardy, specially' after we gave er' that berry, just don't buy it that she's bit the dust after one big hit like that."
"Well if she's all livin' then why she ain't movin?" <<linkappend "Piper questioned." t8n>>
"I dunno, best check er' heartbeat." She got down on her knees and lifted you up in her strong fingers. It was the first time Lilac had ever handled you directly and it was terrifying. Her fingers were strong and decisevely non-soft. You steadied yourself, moving out of fear wouldn't do you anything. You closed your eyes, they definitely hadn't seen your eyes open down there at your size but at face level they certainly would.
Lilac turned you over. You felt their hot breath wash over you as the girls talked <<linkappend "about your predicament." t8n>>
"I mean she LOOKS fine and non-squishy" Piper pouted.
"Yea that's what I'm sayin', lemme check er' heartbeat and see <<linkappend "what's goin' on.\"" t8n>>
You felt a heavy finger press on your vulnerable chest. "Hmm..."
You steadied your breath entirely.
<<linkappend "\"Lemme try!\"" t8n>>
Piper pushed her sister's hand away, shocking the older girl at her aggressiveness. "Miss Tiny wake UP!" You gasped as Piper <span style="color:red">roughly jammed her finger right down your chest.</span> Your eyes bulged open.<<NFDMG 5>><<updatebar>>
<<linkappend "\"See! All better!\"" t8n>>
"Uh..." Lilac looked down at you with discontent. "Welp, my job's done. <<linkappend "Now get off my hand dammit.\"" t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
She deposited you into Piper's eager palm. The girl loomed over you, absolutely beaming. "Looks like we can keep playin'!"
[[She dropped you onto the floor.|Farmgirl Footplay 2]]<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were surrounded by the two giants as you lay on your back, both of them looking down at you.
Lilac shifted her gaze to her sister. "Uh, Pipe, I think it's bout' time <<linkappend "we talk about how you handlin' this girl.\"" t8n>>
"What'chu mean?" Piper questioned.
"Well, she's runnin', she's crumplin', she's clearly not, yanno, happy to be here or nothin' and I get why but you gotta form a bond n' stuff if you want er' to be your pet." Lilac shrugged.
"You mean we gotta shower her with love n' all that?"
Wait, was this about to go your way... <<linkappend "finally?" t8n>>
"Nah, more like, if you're gonna be playin' with er', you gotta incorporate er' into the life. She can't be all lazin' in a jar all day. Gotta be all interactive n' stuff. Look at er', you press on er' with your little foot n' she crumples." Lilac continued. "Yanno how I taught'cha to handle animals? Gotta train em' to do their part. Can't milk a cow without it knowin' <<linkappend "it's there to be milked.\"" t8n>>
Piper was confused. What about her style wasn't working?
"Look, tell ya what, I'll help ya train er'" Lilac wanted so desperately to make this tiny thing work out, but she knew Piper was going to just squish this one. "I got some medicines yesterday from an elf at the market, makes em' hardier, was savin' it for that other guy but you went ahead n' squished em' flatter than a pancake, <<linkappend "so it's no good for em'\"" t8n>>
She raised her foot, and casually placed it on your body, the warm weighted sole covering your vision. She didn't push, but your body still was holding an intense weight. "But if she's gonna handle all this', she's gonna need to get somethin' we call a <<linkappend "'regimen.'\"" t8n>>
"What's a 'regimen'?" Piper was puzzled. "And why you wanna help all of a sudden?"
Lilac sighed, taking her foot off. "I can tell ya actually care this time, iunno why."
"Wells, it's cause yanno, erry time they always end up squished, n' I really wanna pet <<linkappend "but...\"" t8n>>
"They end up squished cause ya squish em!"
"And I squish em' cause they end up bein' so mean!" Piper was frustrated. "Every single one of em'"
"Well you can't just expect a wild bug to be so nice, yanno?" She continued. [["Nyways, let's talk about this regimen."|Farmgirl Medicine Insert]]<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>(Note: This scene may be uncomfortable for some readers. You can [[skip this scene|Farmgirl Medicine Post]] if you'd like.)
You were on the dresser again. No jar this time, but it was close by. Both girls look down at your body, stripped of its clothes, as you lay down helplessly. A mysterious, much smaller jar, was next to you, it was lidless with <<linkappend "an ultra thin metal rod inside." t8n>>
"So the regimen is this - when we do chores, we just take er' with us. Make er' really feel the work that goes into it, can't have er' be lazy, yanno?" Lilac explained, but Piper still barely understood what she was getting at.
<<linkappend "\"Umm?\"" t8n>>
"Ugh, look, let's say we goin to the market, put er' in your boots, make her feel every step. If we gotta walk it, she gotta feel it. It's important."
"But what ifs she just squishes?" Piper chimed.
"I'll get to that inna' moment, nyways, mix that up with some good ol' fashion' exercise n' trainin, and she'll be a good pet real quick. Promise." <<linkappend "Lilac smiled reassuringly." t8n>>
"Well, I don't really geeet it, but if you're sure a' it, we can do it I guess, besides, we could just squash er' if it doesn't workout n' all that."
Lilac sighed. "Let's leave that to a 'last resort,' kay? And besides, imma give er' somma this" She pointed to the jar. "Gotta give it to er' every day."
"Every day?" Piper whined. "That's just a nother' chore! I gotta enough of those!"
"Yea, well, everythin' takes somethin', so if you wanna get a good tiny, you gotta work for it, besides, it's easy, lemme show ya." She picked up the rod, it looked like a pipette, going smaller and smaller in //''The End''//<<kill>>. "See, what we gotta do is stuff this right up er'... yanno."
"What?" Piper questioned.
<<linkappend "\"Ugh, right up er' cunt.\"" t8n>>
"What! That's lewd!"
"Just do it, can't put it nywhere else', if it was a boy it'd be even harder." She licked her thumb. "If you make er' wet, it's a lot easier." She pressed her wet thumb against your sensitive cunt. You instinctively closed your legs aggressively.
Lilac glared at you angerly. "Look you lil' bug, we can do this <<linkappend "the easy way or the hard way.\"" t8n>>
Piper whined. "Be nice! You wouldn't like it if someone stuck ''that'' up ya neither!"
"Yea and I wouldn't like it if someone' stepped on me with er' feet neither, but she's a tiny bug and we're human, different species, different rules." Lilac continued. "Now if she's bein a little brat, <<linkappend "all you gotta do is press down on her chest, see?\"" t8n>>
The elder girl aggresively pressed her strong index finger down on your chest. You gasped as the air was forced out of you. "Just keep doin' it till she stops wigglin'" You were unable to breath, each attempt your lungs just refused to inflate, you were exhausted, and you couldn't move at all. She lifted her finger. <<linkappend "\"Good\"" t8n>>
She picked up the rod again. "Now for the most important part. Watch' my technique, kay?" She pushed the rod against your saliva stuck labia, casually forcing it open. "Gotta make sure you lead it in before you press. Then..." She waited until she had a good angle. <<linkappend "\"Press.\"" t8n>>
You screamed as you were horribly violated. The rod went deep, deeper than you were even remotely comfortable with. "Aaalmost there." The rod went deeper and deeper, and then stopped as it touched the beginning of your womb. You winced as the cold metal hit the extremely sensitive zone. <<linkappend "\"Then you push the plunger and that's it!\"" t8n>>
A chilling cold medicine was released from the rod and all over your inner walls, coating them with maximum efficiency.
"Leave it in there for a couple secs, let it settle, <<linkappend "then just slide it out.\"" t8n>>
You groaned as the cold metal was slowly slid out of you.
[["Easy."|Farmgirl Medicine Post]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Piper's eyes were wide as the moon. "Wow, uh, how did'chu get so good at that?"
"Practice." Lilac said.
"Practice? Thought you hated tinies."
"Yea. And I do. But wasn't always like that. Used to want a pet just like you. Would trap em under my toes while out in the field while mom did the hard work. But she's gone now, and I ain't got time for that no more."
"Ohhhhh" Piper felt like she was slowly gaining a newfound respect for her sister. Maybe this regimen would work out after all. "Okay!"
"So, we got some chores to do, and she's all set for the day. [[I'll start'cha out with an easy one.|Farmgirl Note]]"(In this sequence, you'll be "trained" by Piper and Lilac.)
(This is a long sequence with over 13k+ words, bigger than the rest of the game preciding this combined.)
(If this isn't your thing... Well, power through and you'll get back to more free-roam shenanigans soon enough. Just gotta get through the character development, you know?)
(Also, if you didn't see the other ending to the bed/play dead thing, go check that out, both choices are like 500 words each.)
[[Start|Farmgirl Regimen Begin]]
<<set $piperRegimens to ["milk", "travel", "cleaning"]>>
<<set $lilacRegimens to ["field", "hay"]>>
<<set $piperwaterstomps to 0>><<if $farmdays is undefined>><<set $farmdays to 0>><</if>>
<<set $farmdays to $farmdays+1>>(Start of Day $farmdays)
"You gotta lotta chores today, yanno."
Piper whined. "But I do chores everyday!"
"Yea, such is life n' all that." Lilac chuckled.
<<set $regimen to $piperRegimens.pluck()>>
<<if $regimen == "milk">>[["\"Well what'cha need me to do?\""|Regimen Milking Start]]<</if>><<if $regimen == "travel">>[["\"Well what'cha need me to do?\""|Regimen Travel Start]]<</if>><<if $regimen == "cleaning">>[["\"Well what'cha need me to do?\""|Regimen Cleaning Start]]<</if>>"Milk the dairy, it's our livelihood, after all."
"Ugh, but that takes soooo long!" Piper whined.
"And it's bout' the most important job we got!" Lilac walked out of the room.
"Ugh, Miss Tiny, you wanna milk the dairy with me?"
[["\"Milking is my best skill!\""|Regimen Milking 1]]
[["\"No milk for me, thanks.\""|Regimen Milking 1]]Piper looked at you bright eyed as ever. "Course ya do!"
She carries you downstairs to the kitchen, dropping you on the table as she puts some empty milk jars in a basket.
"Course' yanno, cows' not the only thing that makes milk." She puts down the last bottle in the crate. She turns to look over you, getting to eye level. "Tinies can make milk too, did ya know that?" You felt her eyes lock on to your nude breasts. <<linkappend "\"But not much.\"" t8n>>
She continued. "Humans make much more, considerin' we're bigger and all that, see?" She framed her hands around her right breast. <<linkappend "\"It's a ''lot'' bigger.\"" t8n>>
Though not as well endowed as Lilac, Piper was still a developed person who still held her own. Her breast were Piper had much gentler and seemed more bouncy than her more toned sister. They were more than enough that when she leaned forward, they covered the table.
[["\"Betcha want a closer look!\""|Regimen Milking Check]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Piper leaned over the table, her massive chest looming over you.
<<linkappend "''Plompf''" t8n>>
You try to steady yourself as her breasts make impact with the table, squishing all in their path as you're trapped between the wood and the overwhelming squishy softness of her boobs.
<<set $expGain to $level+3>>
Your Con is $con
Your result is $rCON
To withstand her boob press is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<if $rCON < 15>>You scream as you're <span style="color:red">almost entirely compressed</span> beneath her chest.<<NFDMG 50>><</if>><<if $rCON gte 15>><span style="color:red">You groan</span> as you're squashed under her breast, taking a deep breath to withstand the pressure.<<NFDMG 25>><</if>>
[[She giggles.|Regimen Milking 3]]<<levelup>>
"Aww, you got squashed!" Piper lifted her boob with her hand, giving you relief. "Did my big ol' tits give ya some trouble? Sorrry" She teased.
"Nyways' let's get to the rest of the work n' stuff!"
[[Milk Happens|Farmgirl Regimen Lilac]]"How's the work?" Lilac asked as Piper walked back with you in her hand.
"Went alright' I guess"
"And the bug?"
"Could've been better."
"Well lemme handle er', got my own stuff tado."
"But I don't wanna!" Piper whined.
"But you're gonna!" Lilac continued.
<<if $farmdays < 3>><<set $regimen to $lilacRegimens.pluck()>><</if>><<if $farmdays == 3>><<set $regimen to "reading">><</if>><<if $regimen == "field">>[[She dropped you in Lilac's waiting hand.|Lilac Regimen Field]]<</if>><<if $regimen == "hay">>[[She dropped you in Lilac's waiting hand.|Lilac Regimen Hay]]<</if>><<if $regimen == "reading">>[[She dropped you in Lilac's waiting hand.|Lilac Regimen Reading Start]]<</if>>"Got a lotta field work to do today, so you can help with that." Lilac brought you downstairs, crouching next to her big brown work boots.
Lilac dangled you over the opening of her boots. "It's hot as hell out there, and my insole's all worn out, could get a new one but..." She let one leg go, making you dangle from your right foot helplessly. "Think you'd do just fine, how bout' it?"
[["\"Please don't...\""|Lilac Regimen Field Check]]
[[<tiny incoherent yelling>|Lilac Regimen Field Check]]"Pfft, yea, you goin' in." She slowly lowered you into the rim of her boot, then just dropped you in.
"Better get over to those toes before ya get' <<linkappend "squashed.\"" t8n>>
She tilted the boot back. You desperately scrambled to get up, she was right, if you got pounded by her sole it'd be much worse than whatever her toes had in store, but the incline was making it difficult to easily climb upwards. But you'd have to try.
<<set $expGain to $level+3>>
Your Str is $str
Your result is $rSTR
To get to the toe of the boot is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<shakescreen .25s>>You run as hard as you can to get up to the toe end of the boot.
<<if $rSTR < 15>>You slip as the incline proves to be just too much, and slide down. Gripping against the insole, you're able to steady yourself midway. You gulp as her massive foot comes down, the worn heavy ball overwhelming you and <span style="color:red">crushing you</span> beneath it. You scream as you use sheer willpower to move yourself up to the tip of the shoe.<<NFDMG 25>><</if>><<if $rSTR gte 15>>You make it to the toe section just in time for her heavy bare toes to <span style="color:red">press on to you roughly</span> but you're sure it could've been worse.<<NFDMG 10>><</if>>
[[God, it hurts so much.|Regimen Field Pre Stomp]]<<levelup>>
Lilac pulls her boot up extra tight to make sure they fit for the long work day ahead. You cry as her heavy toes impact you, overwhelming you in their rank smell, the calloused ridges of her toes scraping against your body. It'll be a long day.
The farm girl heads out to the field. Rows upon rows of grains lay before her. Though this farm's pride and joy is its dairy, they were also known for seasonal crops from time to time. But with those crops came the hard work of tilling the soil. She looked upon the barren fields to her right. With some work, it'd be fine rows, ready for plants, just like the spring plants to her left, the summer crops would need to work hard to become healthy for a good harvest, and she'd have to help them move every step of the way.
She thought down to her shoe. The tiny wiggling thing was still trying to resist her, even though there was no way for her to do so. She was going to experience every press, every stomp, every single inch she moved. With enough work, that tiny could also be a strong girl that'd bring Piper such joy. But everyone would have to do their part.
[[She got out her rake.|Lilac Regimen Field Pre-Stomp]]The boot is incredibly hot and stuffy. There's a good amount of space for you to move, but you're barely able to as the heavy toes smash you against the worn leather insole. It's ironic you came here climbing on these same boots but now have to contend with being inside them.
[[You reap what you sow.|Lilac Regimen Field Shove Check]]You're doused with sweat that covers your lithe body, making it uncomfortable and slippery. However, it salmost acts as a lubricent, allowing you to move out of the range of the stomps of her bare toes if you move your body just right.
Her big toe relieves a slight amount of pressure for a single moment, giving you a slight bit of relief as they raise. Sweat dripping on to your naked chest. If you want to move, <<linkappend "this is your chance." t8n>>
<<set $expGain to $level+2>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To move out of the way of her incoming toe press is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<shakescreen .25s>>You struggle to slither your way, at least out of the direct underside of her toe.
<<if $rDEX < 15>>You slip against the moist fabric, and slide down. You scream as her big toe comes back down, <span style="color:red">compressing you</span> underneath its rough embrace.<<NFDMG 25>><</if>><<if $rDEX gte 5>>You're able to slide your sweat soaked nude body up ever so little, but enough as her toe comes down, it slides against your breasts <span style="color:red">pushing them into you</span> but the worst has been avoided.<<NFDMG 10>><</if>>
Regardless of your efforts, you find yourself sliding farther down, past her toe, [[right under the ball of her foot.|Lilac Regimen Field Stomp Pre-Check]]<<levelup>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You cry as your slippery body is pulled beneath the ball of Lilac's foot. This is the absolute worst place to be.
Up above, Lilac feels the tiny girl slip between her toes and directly under her press. Confused at the change of feeling, she readjusts her foot slightly to make sure she's got the <<linkappend "absolute maximum surface area covered underneath her sole." t8n>>
"Well, if she wants to be under there, it aint' my problem." She shrugs.
[[You squirm underneath her thick sole.|Lilac Regimen Field Stomp Check]]<<set $lilacstomps to 0>><</linkappend>>The heavy sole covers every inch of her body. You feel her labored heart beat as the girl puts in the work to till every inch of the field. It's hard work, and you'll have to survive until it's done.
Even if it takes every piece of you. <<linkappend "You have to survive." t8n>><<set $lilacstomps to $lilacstomps+1>><<set $expGain to $level+1>>
Your Con is $con
Your result is $rCON
To withstand the impact correctly is <<linkappend DC12 t8n>>
You try to endure as the heavy bare sole overwhelms you in its thickness.
<<if $rCON gte 12>><<shakescreen .25s>>You relax your muscles and <span style="color:red">let the shock resonate through you.</span><<NFDMG 10>><<updatebar>><</if>><<if $rCON < 12>><<shakescreen .25s>>You tense your muscles in a panic and take the <span style="color:red">full strength of the stomp.</span><<NFDMG 25>><<updatebar>><</if>>
<<if $lilacstomps < 3>>[[She takes another step.|Lilac Regimen Field Stomp Check]]<</if>><<if $lilacstomps >= 3>>[[You finally pass out.|Farmgirl Regimen Pre-Medicine]]<</if>><<levelup>>
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><<if $farmdays == 1>>[[When you come to, you're in the jar again.|Farmgirl Medicine Day 1]]<</if>><<if $farmdays == 2>>[[When you come to, you're in the jar again.|Farmgirl Medicine Day 2]]<</if>><<if $farmdays == 3>>[[When you come to, you're in the jar again.|Farmgirl Medicine Day 3]]<</if>>(Note: This scene may be uncomfortable for some readers. You can [[skip this scene|Farmgirl Regimen Sleep]] if you'd like.)
You yelp as you realize not only is Piper at eye level, but her bright eyes are focused on your crotch.
"Yea, ummm... I need to give ya the... <<linkappend "Medicine...\"" t8n>>
A moment later you're splayed on the dresser. The girl seems extremely nervous.
"Ummm... Lilac?" She says, turning to her sister who's reading a book on the side of the bed. She looks up at her.
"Well, I was thinking... Could you, uhm, help with this one?"
"What's there to help ya with? It's all about the technique."
"Yea but uhm... It's just my first time and I uhm... Yea..."
Even Piper, who'd shown absolutely nothing in the range of modesty, felt this was too much for her to handle alone.
<<linkappend "\"Fine, whatever, but last time, kay?\"" t8n>>
The other girl now loomed over you as well.
"Somethin I didn't tell ya was a knot you could do to make her a lil' less jumpy, so watch this, only gonna show it to ya once, kay?"
Before you could register what she'd said, you were pinned down under her thumb as she she pulled out a string from her right pocket. <<linkappend "She pressed your chest down." t8n>>
"Just gotta go over the legs, see?" She took the string and went behind your right leg, over it, and under, then over the other leg, she then returned the thread over and pulled, locking your legs together in a triangle shape, with your crotch right open. <span style="color:BlueViolet">You couldn't move them.</span>
"Now you got the legs, that's most of the hard part, but for good measure you gotta do the arms too."
By //''The End''//<<kill>> of the ordeal you were completely immobalized. You'd have rather she just exhaust you like the last time.
<<linkappend "\"Kay, now it's your turn, pick up the rod.\"" t8n>>
Piper dipped the rod into the medicine. "Press on the back, Pipe, that's how you get that stuff in it." Lilac instructed.
The young farm girls face was blushing a bright red.
"Now, what's the next part?" Lilac quizzed her.
<<linkappend "\"Uhm... Put it in?\"" t8n>>
"Nah, Pipe, you gotta lick your finger, remember?"
"Oh yeaaaaa" She remembered, she licked her finger.
<<linkappend "\"And press it on her... yanno.\"" t8n>>
"Her... Oh, with my finger? That's so lewd!" Piper was so incredibly embarassed.
"It's not lewd, it's good for her, builds her strong, you want her to be nice and strong, right?" Lilac explained.
"Yea! Okay, I'll do it!" She blushed a deep red as she pressed her saliva soaked finger against your privates. The sudden wetness made you feel deeply uncomfortable as the younger farm girl <<linkappend "casually violated you for your own good." t8n>>
"Now what do we do?"
"Uhm... Angle it just right?"
"Now you're gettin' the hang of it."
Piper pressed the cold metal rod awkwardly against your crotch. The tiny nub was extremely uncomfortable. "It'll take some wigglin, get it just right."
What Lilac made look so easily was actually extremely difficult, your privates were significantly smaller than her, and it'd take extra practice. Piper started to become clearly frustrated. But suddenly, the nub got into your delicate hole.
"Eh, well, it's good enough." Lilac shrugged. <<linkappend "\"Now press.\"">>
You screamed as Piper jammed the rod deep into you without any sense of elegance. You felt your inner walls practically rip open as you started crying, <span style="color:Red">it was so incredibly painful.</span>
"Pipe you're hurting her." Lilac chastized her sister. "Just hurry up n' press the plunger."
Piper pushed the plunger and the chilling liquid was released all throughout your inner body. It was so deeply uncomfortable, but if you were going to be so casually tortured by these girls, well, [[at least you'd rather not die in the process.|Farmgirl Regimen Sleep]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>The room is pitch black as you sit in your jar. Your fate is so incredibly miserable, how did you even get into this situation? You're just a courier. You'd even lost the message paper long ago, though you'd committed it to memory, you wondered if you'd ever get a chance to deliver it.
After a while. <<switch $farmdays>><<case 1>>[[You fall asleep.|Farmgirl Sleep Day 1]]<<case 2>>[[You fall asleep.|Farmgirl Sleep Day 2]]<<case 3>>[[You fall asleep.|Farmgirl Sleep Day 3]]<</switch>>
<<set $health to $maxHealth>><<linkappend "..." t8n>>
<<linkappend "....." t8n>>
<<linkappend "OUCH!" t8n>>
You awake with a sharp sensation as your body is wretched with an aggressive magic. You feel your heart drop, your arms feel like they're getting distant. <<linkappend "What the hell is going on?" t8n>>
"You're... Being... Summoned..."
<<linkappend "Your world goes black." t8n>>
When you wake up, it's morning. You're still in your jar. Was that just a dream? The words were so clear, yet distant. The feeling so intense. If it was a dream, it was lucid in a very particular way that most dreams just aren't.
[[You get ready for another day|Farmgirl Regimen Begin]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"I need ya to go down to the Purr Pounce Farm, that girl Momo borrowed all our white yarn a couple days ago and I need it back."
"Ugh, but that place is so far away!" Piper whined.
"Tell that to them!" Lilac walked out of the room.
Piper turned to you. "Ugh, Lilac's always lending all the yarn to those nekos, what do they even do with it?" She sighed.
"Welp, guess you're goin' in my shoe, I'm gonna ya to wiggle real hard cause' <<linkappend "it's gonna take foreeever to go there!\"" t8n>>
You were taken downstairs to the door to the outside, crouching, Piper dangled you on top of her slip ons.
"Normally I'd be wearin' my travelin' boots but considerin' I got a lil' rider with me I'm thinkin' I oughta put ya in my slip ons, kay?"
Without any fanfare, she dropped you in, tilting it back, <<linkappend "giggling as you slid down the wool insole to the toe section." t8n>>
In a panic, you tried to run up the shoe but completely failed as you slid back down. <span style="color:BlueViolet">Like it was worth trying anyways.</span> You didn't have much time to linger on your failure as you were met with her eager foot sliding in. You tried to climb up the black woven wool interior of the shoe but were only met with dissapointment as you only managed to push the fabric in as it adjusted to your tiny weight, but almost immediately after readjusted, [[throwing you back at her playful toes.|Regimen Travel Check]]<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Piper's playful toes are hot with sweat, their rubbery surface coated in a slick wetness that made them extremely hard to avoid in the tight confines of her shoe. After each step, you have to resist being thrown forward or you'll be battered by her toes.
<<linkappend "You have to resist being thrown forward." t8n>><<if $piperstomps is undefined>><<set $piperstomps to 0>><</if>><<set $piperstomps to $piperstomps+1>><<set $expGain to $level+1>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To get avoid getting battered is <<linkappend DC10 t8n>>
You try to hang on to the wool that makes the tip of the shoe as she takes a step.
<<if $rDEX gte 10>><<shakescreen .25s>>You just barely hang on, the sweaty toes wiggling in bated anticipation like a predator denied their pray.<</if>><<if $rDEX < 10>><<shakescreen .25s>>You're thrown helplessly forward to her eager waiting toes, which immediately pull you under and <span style="color:red">begin battering against your frail body.</span> You barely manage to pull yourself out to return to the tip of the shoe.<<NFDMG 10>><<updatebar>><</if>>
<<if $piperstomps < 5>>[[She takes another step.|Regimen Travel Check]]<</if>><<if $piperstomps >= 5>>[[Piper finally reaches her destination|Regimen Travel Post]]<</if>><<levelup>>
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>After several minutes of walking through the extensive path between her farm and the next, Piper finally found herself at the door of Purr Pounce Farm. She hadn't been here in a while, and if it weren't for Lilac handing out their yarn to them whenever they asked for it, she wouldn't ever had to come. Still, she did like the Nekos there a little bit, they had a surprisingly lot in common, especially concerning tinies, and they were the ones who gifted her the two ring string device from earlier.
She gave the large circular silver cat bell that made their doorknob <<linkappend "a good shake." t8n>>
"Comin'nya!" She heard a cheery higher pitched voice come from inside.
The door swung open and there stood Momo, a bright pink haired cat girl with white ears and sky blue eyes, chipper and athletic, she wore a black tank top that was cut up so high that it showed more of her well toned stomach than it hid and barely contained her breasts, it complimented an equally high cut red fluffy skirt that was the only thing on her legs except for the familiar Neko stirrup socks that exposed her toes and heel, around her neck was a similar silver cat bell to the doorbell. In her right hand she held the ball of yarn.
"Oh! I didn't expect nya to come round' Pipe!" The cheery neko gave a tiny one legged hop in place, with her free hand stretched out to her side and the yarn held above her head as if presenting herself. <<linkappend "\"What'nya want?\"" t8n>>
Piper looked at the yarn ball. Scrunching her toes anxiously. Dragging you along her insole as she compressed you nervously.
"Umm Miss Momo, my sis was wonderin' if you could, umm, give the yarn back please."
<<linkappend "Momo pouted." t8n>>
"But the yarn is so fun to play with" She tossed it around her hand. "We don't have many tinies round' no more cause, well, umm, I ate them..." She patted her bare belly lightly. "They were really delicious! But, umm, this yarn's all I got to play with now..."
"Oh, umm... Well..."
"Nya?" Momo tilted her head, the bell around her neck jingling slightly. <<linkappend "\"I think I smell one!\"" t8n>>
She jumped on all fours, head towards the ground.
"Mmm... Smell a real healthy one, nya!"
She dragged her head across the floor, getting awfully close to Piper's shoe. Surprised at the sudden movement, Piper instinctively <<linkappend "kicked her in the face." t8n>>
"Youch!" Momo was knocked back, took a moment, stood up, and then continued to make an incredibly exaggerated motion as she tumbled backwards on to her back, landing on all fours... backwards. Then jumped back to the front. Nekos are weird.
"Sorry Momo, guess I didn't expect that..." Piper said dejectedly.
"Oh but you DO have a tiny in there don'cha nya?"
"Yea... Um... I do but..."
"Ooooo lemme see please!!!" Momo jumped up and down excitedly.
[["Ugh, fine."|Regimen Travel Neko]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were dropped off on to the hard wood floor, you tumbled a moment until you were able to wearily get up.
Your eyes took a moment to adjust to the bright light, but when they focused you were met with the eager wiggling toes of Momo. You followed her legs, up to her chest, and to her curious face. "Mmmya, she seems a bit tired, nya?" She tilted her head.
<<linkappend "\"Yea... Um... She was...\"" t8n>>
"Oh you were tiring her out on purpose!" Momo jumped in excitement. "To eat her, right?"
She landed with an earthshattering stomp that rocked the whole house.
"Nya this is so exciting! I'm STARVING!" She immediately got down and swooped you up in her fingers. Dangling you over her mouth almost immediately. Your heart sank as you looked down at the incredibly moist mouth. Her tongue hungerly waiting for you to just be dropped right on, to be swallowed at a moment's notice.
<<linkappend "Piper was not pleased." t8n>>
"Now just you wait Miss Momo!" She threw her hand on to Momo's mouth to cover it. "You can't just take someone else's tiny and eat them!"
Momo said something muffled through Piper's tiny hand.
"And you can't just keep our yarn neither!" You'd never seen Piper so furious. You'd seen her bully you. You'd seen her be shy around others. But you'd never seen her actually stand up for you, no matter what her actual reasoning was. "So when I uncover yer mouth, you're gonna gimme both!"
<<linkappend "She pulled her hand back." t8n>>
Momo gasped, then you both watched as her cheeks grew an embarassed red. "Nya, sorry~" She took a moment. "I guess I let my, um, predatory instincts take over n'ya that wasn't nice."
She dropped you back in Piper's waiting hand, which closed on you to keep you safe.
<<linkappend "\"And the yarn!\"" t8n>>
Momo looked annoyed, but she returned the yarn as well.
"I'll tell ya what, though!" Piper said. "If ya want, you can stop by our place and get yourself a tiny, the place is full of em'"
Momo's eyes grew wide. "R-Really nya?"
"Yea! But'chu gotta promise only to take one, and if ya eat em', well, it's not our problem, kay?"
<<linkappend "Momo eagerly bowed her head." t8n>>
"Yea! Yea! Okay! Thank you so much, you really are the best nyaighbor a cat can ask for!"
Piper smiled. The speed at which she could change attitude said something about her personality. You weren't sure what it said, but it was... [[Something.|Farmgirl Regimen Lilac]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"Gotta toss the hay today, so you might as well come on for the ride."
She went up to her room, and pulled a drawer from her dresser. Inside were typical farm clothes, but she ignored it, pulling out a small wooden box. She put it on the dresser, and dropped you next to it.
"...I used to have a nother' tiny, called er' Shelly." She pulled out a necklace with what looked like a metal ring. "Used to treat er' right, nothin mean, but... She escaped one day. Or I dunno, disappeared."
She put the ring next to you. It looked similar to Piper's Neko ring from earlier, with a button that likely <<linkappend "tightened it." t8n>>
"Course' it hurt when that happened, she wasn't like ya, she actually liked all these things we did to er', to be honest I don't know why, but she'd beg me to do it."
She effortlessly pushed you through the ring and pressed the button, tightening it around your waist. Interestingly, the ring seemed to stand facing the ceiling when the chains were pulled, as if it had a special counter balance. <<linkappend "This made it so it forced you to dangle upright." t8n>>
"One of er' favorites was helpin' me toss the hay." She said. "And I reckon' that's what you're in for."
She put her necklace on, letting you drop down right between her massive breasts.
[["\"Apologies if it ain't your thing.\""|Lilac Regimen Hay 2]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were trapped between Lilac's ginormous boobs as she went out to the barn. Hay was stacked about a wheelbarrow that had come from market.
"See all that?" She picked you up between her fingers and forced you to look up at the stacks upon stacks of hay. "We're gonna get all that thrown over in that there barn. No guarentees it ain't gonna hurt!"
[[Time to endure.|Lilac Regimen Hay Check]]The sweaty breasts overwhelm you on both sides. Each toss of hay smashing you against them.<<if $haythrows is undefined>><<set $haythrows to 0>><</if>><<set $haythrows to $haythrows+1>>
<<set $expGain to $level+1>>
Your dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To avoid getting hit full force is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
<<linkappend "''Smack''" t8n>>
You're thrown against Lilac's breast as she tosses the hay.
<<if $rCON < 15>>You yell as you're slammed <span style="color:red">hard</span> against her sweaty breast.<<NFDMG 15>><</if>><<if $rCON gte 15>><span style="color:red">You squirm</span> as you're thrown against her breast, reaching out your arms and legs moments before hitting the wall to lessen the impact against the rest of your body.<<NFDMG 10>><</if>>
<<if $haythrows < 3>>[[She reaches for another bale of hay.|Lilac Regimen Hay Check]]<</if>><<if $haythrows >= 3>>[[Lilac takes a break|Lilac Regimen Hey Pre-Crush]]<</if>><<levelup>>
"Phew" The giant farm girl wipes the sweat off her brow.
"Gettin' pretty sweaty down there, huh?" She looks down at your pathetic form between her breasts.
"Course' now you got a feelin' for just how much work this is, course' workin' so hard for so many years got its perks." She put her hands on the bottoms of her boobs, moving them up and down a bit. "Can't get a rack o' these without workin' for em afterall, <<linkappend "don'tcha think?\"" t8n>>
"Hey, why the long face?" She reached down to pick you up between her two thumb and index, her two fingers grasping the sides of the ring moslty, but still being extremely close and touching you against their heavy ridges. "Betcha if ya worked' real hard you'd get a rack of these yourself. Of course I don't think ya'd appreciate em'" She let you go, the necklace chain whipping you back to below her neck, between her breasts.
"I think ya need to know just how much heft you're missin' out on"
She grabbed both sides of her boobs, [[and started pushing them together.|Lilac Regimen Hay Crush Check]]
<</linkappend>>Lilac's breasts are closing in on you as the titanic girl pushes them together. It's impossible to <<linkappend "resist the pressure." t8n>><<shakescreen .25s>>
<<if $lilacboobsquish is undefined>><<set $lilacboobsquish to 0>><</if>><<set $lilacboobsquish to $lilacboobsquish+1>><<set $eDC to $lilacboobsquish+2>>
Your Con is $con
Your result is $rCON
To resist the tight crush of her breasts is <<linkappend DC$eDC t8n>>
You're continiously suffocated between Lilac's breasts as she pushes them together. Tighter and tighter, it just keeps getting worse.
<<if $rCON < $eDC>>You scream with your last breath of air as you're compressed between her breast. [[You pass out.|Farmgirl Regimen Pre-Medicine]]<<NFDMG 10>><</if>><<if $rCON gte $eDC>>You withstand the pressure. [[She keeps pushing tighter, gradually adding to her strength until you give up, determined to push you to your limit.|Lilac Regimen Hay Crush Check]]<</if>>
<<levelup>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"Gotta lot of house cleaning tado, it's absolutely filthy!"
"Ugh, but house cleaning makes my feet all dirty." Piper whined
"Yea well you ain't gonna be wearin shoes in my house, figure it out!" Lilac left the room.
Piper looked down at you with a devious grin.
<<linkappend "\"I think I got an idea!\"" t8n>>
A moment later you you found yourself tied around Piper's big toe. The tiny string was tight around your vulnerable body as Piper raised her toe off the ground. You couldn't see anything bout her massive big toe, and your arms were roughly extended as wide as they can to cover as much width as possible, but still unable to wrap you arms around it. At least her toe was soft and pure relative to the rough ridges of Lilac's foot.
"That should do it!" She smiled. <<linkappend "\"Now to try it out!\"" t8n>>
She slowly lowered her toe to the floor. Having a tiny be the inbetween point that protected her toe from the floor, just one toe, was a weird feeling, but Piper was eager to try it out. She didn't think it'd do much in the way of actually protecting her feet, obviously, but it'd at least make it entertaining.
You lost your breath as the vertigo of falling on such a precisely moving digit was replaced with the instant cold sensation of your bare back impacting the wooden floor. But you had no time to really think about it as she kept pressing down, settling her toe against the floor, [[making sure you had no space to work with.|Regimen Cleaning 1]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Piper stood in the kitchen. There was so much to do and she wanted to get it done as soon as possible. The less time doing work, the better.
The dishes were stacked high. Thanks to Elven pipeworks, Sizon had plumbing in most areas. But given they were out in the outskirts, it hadn't quite made it out here. To get water the girls had to go down to the tap at //''The End''//<<kill>> of the farm. Luckily Lilac had left some water in a bucket from yesterday, and Piper approached the basin to do the dishes.
Sighing, she picked up a sponge (a specialty brought by Aquarians who harvested them deep underwater,) soaked it with water, [[and started cleaning the dishes.|Regimen Cleaning Check]]<<linkappend "\"You're... Being...\"" t8n>>
You're jolted awake with a sharp pain as magic courses through your body. You feel yourself suddenly lifting.
<<linkappend "\"Summoned...!\"" t8n>>
You yelp as you're raised above, higher and higher within the jar.
<<linkappend "Bump" t8n>>
You fall back down.
"Ugh... I can't... Finish..."
Where is that voice coming from?
[["\"...Sorry.\""|Farmgirl Regimen Begin]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><<linkappend "\"You're...\"" t8n>>
You woke up at the first word. The magic coursing through your body. But... It wasn't painful this time.
<<linkappend "\"...Being...\"" t8n>>
...Huh? You're lifting again, but now you feel as your body is compressing. You stared at your arm as it came closer. <<linkappend "What's going on?" t8n>>
[["\"Summoned!\""|Mysterious Girl Summon]]
<</linkappend>>Though not the most efficient worker, as her constant splashing of soapy water that soaked the floor below would show, Piper was pretty good at cleaning dishes. She seemed to go into an automated rhythm when she did the task, and before she knew it, she was humming, casually tapping her toes against the dish water soaked floor.
<<linkappend "Each tap dousing you with water." t8n>><<if $piperwaterstomps is undefined>><<set $piperwaterstomps to 0>><</if>><<set $piperwaterstomps to $piperwaterstomps+1>><<set $expGain to $level+2>>
Your CON is $con
Your result is $rCON
To get avoid drowning is <<linkappend DC15 t8n>>
You're drenched in soapy water as the bare toe you're helplessly tied to slams against the floor.
<<if $rCON gte 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You're able to hold your breath just in time.<</if>><<if $rCON < 15>><<shakescreen .25s>>You're effectively <span style="color:red">drowned</span> for a moment as the shock of the floor impact makes you open your mouth in shock, soaking you with water.<<NFDMG 10>><<updatebar>><</if>>
<<if $piperwaterstomps < 2>>[[Tap Tap Tap|Regimen Cleaning Check]]<</if>><<if $piperwaterstomps >= 2>>[[She finishes washing the dishes.|Regimen Cleaning Post]]<</if>><<levelup>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>The rest of the chores were nightmarish. You were battered beneath her toe against the cold floor repeatedly as she did everything from dusting the windows to wiping the counters. Each time she had to exertt herself, she pushed down on you, crushing you against the floor.
[[Eventually she finished her task.|Farmgirl Regimen Lilac]]"We got the absolute worst thing today..."
You wondered what could possibly be <<linkappend "worse than all the other things you've endured." t8n>>
[[What?|Lilac Regimen Reading 1]]
<</linkappend>>"Yep. Got a big ol' book on crop rotations."
You were whisked away to the the kitchen table where Lilac had an absolutely massive Farmer's Almanac laid out. The book was a heavy folio with hundreds of pages of diagrams of every single year's expected yields for the next 100 years. Such a book couldn't have been cheap.
<<linkappend "\"Was mom's partin' gift.\"" t8n>>
You both sat down, or, well, were sat down. She put you on the corner of the book as she got to reading. It was almost cute, as if you were her companion looking over a guide as you figured where your next adventure would go.
You wondered what the trick was. Something had to involve feet, or personal violations, or something passively violent or dehumanizing.
[[It had to.|Lilac Regimen Reading 2]]
<</linkappend>>Nope... Just reading.
Every so often you'd gulp as her massive hand came for your area, but would be surprised to see it just merrily pick up the corner of the page to turn.
"You gettin' on?" She'd say as she lay out her open palm. You... got on her palm and were lifted away. No crushing. No nothing.
[[This went on for a couple of hours.|Lilac Regimen Reading 3]]"Truth be told." You were held between two fingers, her index acting as a support as she held your body to it with her thumb. "I was thinkin' of doing something to ya while we did the whole readin' thing. Tie ya to my toes and make ya smell em', stuff ya in my pants'n see how ya last, or maybe even just crush ya under my fingers." She added a very slight amount of pressure to her thumb, not enough to hurt.
"But I thought, well, you'd had nough' I spose." She shrugged. "You've been stuffed dealin' with us for three days."
You were back on the dresser now. She loomed above you.
"Tell me, you think you learned somethin' from the last three days?"
[["\"Are you shitting me? I've been abused and humiliated and you're asking me if I learned something?\""|Lilac Regimen Reading 4]]
[["\"I didn't learn anything I wanted to know, that's for sure.\""|Lilac Regimen Reading 4]]"Oh well" She shrugged.
[["\"Whatever happens next, well, can't say I didn't try.\""|Farmgirl Medicine Day 3]]"Hey!" Piper said "Look what I got!"
She showed you her hand. Inside was a bundle of... flowers?
"Knock out Daisies!" She giggled. "No feet squishin' tonight, just sniff up!"
You couldn't do anything as she dropped the flowers into your jar. The sweet aroma calmed your mind... A little calmer... Everything would be alright...
[[zzz|Farmgirl Regimen Sleep]]"C'mon, get sleepy already!"
You were squeezed between the floor and Piper's bare toes as she furiously tried to exhaust you.
"I can't do it while you're awake! It's too hard! <<linkappend "So go to sleep already!\"" t8n>>
You cried as your head was suffocated between her big and second toes. But the hardening effect of the medicine from yesterday was still strong, and you held on.
"Uh, Pipe?" Lilac asked as she walked into the room. <<linkappend "\"What... are you doing?\"" t8n>>
"I need her to go to sleep so I can do the thing!" Piper whined. "I can't do it when she's all wigglin'!"
Lilac chuckled "Pipe you're crazier than an Aquarian in a pond, yanno that?"
She walked over to her sister. Looking at her feet, she noted your still very much concious form.
"If you get good, you'll be able to do it to er' while she's awake, it just takes practi-"
"I don't have time ta' practice!" Piper complained. <<linkappend "\"I need her sleepin' now!\"" t8n>>
"Fine, do it your way." Lilac sighed, she pushed her sister's foot away with her own, and Piper roughly released you as her grip was loosened.
"Now if ya really wanna exhaust er', you're gonna need to really toughen up yer' feet, they're so soft n' squishy, but cause' the medicine she's a lot sturdier." Lilac planted her foot in such a way that you were positioned right under her toes. She raised them slightly, you felt sick as you saw the incredibly rough undersides dangle inches from your vulnerable body. "You gotta have toes that could really crush er' if ya needed to."
<<linkappend "She pressed down." t8n>>
You screamed as your entire budy was smashed down almost instantly. She didn't add any pressure, but her heavy foot was way more than you could handle, and the rough ridges of her toes dug into you as you were covered underneath the edge of her big and second toes.
"See that? No pressure, and she already knows what's comin' for er'" Lilac explained.
Piper looked down at her tiny pale feet. There was no way she could ever be as good at training tinies as her sister if she didn't grow. But because of her genetics, with that smidge of halfling, she was just a smaller girl, even if she wasn't much younger.
"I can't ever be as big as you!" Piper complained. <<linkappend "\"I'll never be able to train em'\"" t8n>>
"Nah" Lilac put her hand on her sister's shoulder reassuringly "Like half of it is all about the technique." She pressed down on you roughly. You refused to give in, if you did, you'd be <span style="color:BlueViolet">violated again</span> and you just couldn't let that happen.
"There's three things you can do to make a tiny go to sleep, and it's a bit mix n' match, you gotta first put down as much pressure as possible, that's what you were doin'" Lilac smiled <<linkappend "\"Now help me out, will ya?\"" t8n>>
Lilac looked at her puzzled little sister.
"Put yer' foot on mine n' push."
Piper was suddenly nervous. "Umm... Won't that, yanno, kill her?"
"Nah, it won't, trust me." Lilac smiled. <<linkappend "\"See? Just put it right there.\"" t8n>>
Light flooded your vision as Lilac lifted her foot slightly and pushed it back, then pressed down again. Her toes only covered your body, your face was free. But you watched above as the nervous younger farmgirl lifted her soft bare foot, hovering her toes above, scrunching them nervously.
"Pipe" Lilac said <<linkappend "\"Just press down, trust me.\"" t8n>>
"...Okay..." She lowered her toes on to you. Your face was smushed against the squishy pad as she pushed down nervously. Your underside was now being pressed under the thick heavy toes of Lilac and the inverse was now true for your top. You cried as <span style="color:Red">everything was pressed down.</span>
"Now the second bit is smell. This'll probably come into effect once she settles down there and starts takin' breaths, but the smell of feet is actually real strong, at er' size it's bout' hundred times as strong considerin' she's got a tiny nose to smell it all up."
She was right. Each labored breath you took was filled with odor. You barely could get anything in your compressed lungs, so you had to keep breathing more and more as your entire body worked overtime to get the oxygen needed from the rank air.
Piper winced. <<linkappend "\"Ew that sounds kinda... gross.\"" t8n>>
"Yea, it kinda is" Lilac chuckled "But it really works, and remember - harder you work, worse the smell, so make sure to work real hard, kay?"
"Kay! I'll work real hard so they smell extra bad!" She giggled.
"Finally, last bit, is to switch it up. Lift pressure." Both girls released their vice like grip from on top of you. Finally, a moment of relief. You took a long, deep, breath as your lungs returned to normal. <<linkappend "\"Then smash em' again.\"" t8n>>
You were crying. You couldn't take much more of this as her toes pushed back down, all that pressure, all that pain, all back again <span style="color:Red">in full force</span> as if renewed.
"This works cause' the body gets used to things, so if ya release and hit er' again, it'll reset the pain, they won't be used to it."
You just couldn't do it. [[You passed out.|Farmgirl Regimen Sleep]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were thrown to the ground on a weird fabric texture. The world dizzying, your vision completely unclear and all you could hear was a soft breathing and the sound of some splashing liquid. <<linkappend "What the hell happened?" t8n>>
Your eyes adjusted to the dim light. You could make out a pale wall in front of you. But it was arched, like you were in the center of a massive V, with two walls going endlessly in both directions.
You tried to make out what was in front of you. It was a thin line going down, with a strange texture. Suddenly, two fingers came and part the walls, revealing an incredibly clean but wet pale-ish pink cavern.
"W-Wait!" You shout as it all clicks together - this is a girl's legs, <<linkappend "that's her..." t8n>>
You're shoved by a mysterious force forward.
"N-No!" You yell. "Stop it right now!"
"..." A voice hums from within. <<linkappend "\"...Relax...Please...\"" t8n>>
You're shoved headfirst into the pale girl's privates. You scream as you're pushed further and further, until your legs go all the way through. Your body is surrounded by gentle slimy muscles which work to adjust to your form.
<<linkappend "\"...I...Need...To...Stabilize...You...\"" t8n>>
Suddenly, as if you're watching through someone else's eyes, you see your hand reach down to cover the opening between your legs. But... That's not you...
Your vision shifts up, and you see a mirror reflection of whoever summoned you. It's... It's the girl from the bar?
<<linkappend "\"...Please...Hold on...\"" t8n>>
You scream as the muscles contract around you.
"Nnn...!" The girl bites her lip, reaching deep inside, grabbing you wih her fingers and pulling you out with one labored, but smooth, motion.
You're lifted between her fingers to her delicate eyes.
[["\"I'm sorry.\""|Mysterious Girl Summon 2]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You were incredibly confused as to what just happened. A minute ago you were in a jar, and now you were in the palm of a girl who'd just gave you an intimate look at her privates.
"Shhh" She cooed, sensing your nerves. "It's okay..."
She patted you with her finger, touching your face with the delicate pad, and you felt... calmer.
"I... Don't have much time with you. I feel you slipping away already."
<<linkappend "\"...Slipping away?\"" t8n>> You ask
"Yes." She said. "I feel such intense magical resistance in you, it's so unusual but... It makes me understand your value a little more."
"I need you to... channel... Please understand. We have a bond now. I'll need you in the future..."
<<linkappend "\"But what about me?\"" t8n>>
Her eyes looked in to you, as if she was staring into your soul.
"Your situation... I can free you." She said. "When you return, you'll be where you need to be..."
You felt yourself levitating again.
"I'll summon you again in the future... Please... Don't resist..."
[[And you were gone|Farm Tiny Hideout Warp Entry]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"Hey, umm, excuse me." You hear a tiny voice say. "Miss?"
You're shook awake. When you come to, you see a tiny girl by the side of your... <<linkappend "bed?" t8n>>
"Uhm... Hello! And welcome to the Moo Milk Ranch tiny community!"
You're confused. First, a jar, then, in wherever that mysterious girl was, and now... Where you originally intended to go in the first place?
"How did I get here?" You asked
The tiny looks confused. "You kinda just... popped in"
<<linkappend "\"Popped... in?\"" t8n>>
"Yea, just right in the middle of our hideout. You looked beat. And naked. So we put'cha in a bed with some neat clothes and now you're good to go!"
[[Really? That's it?|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]<<set $expGain to $level+25>><<levelup>>
<<set $status to "smol">>
You are in a tiny hideout on side of the Moo Milk Ranch. For years this tiny hideout has been completely undisturbed despite the eager farmgirls who inhabited the house. There's the [[chief ranch tiny|Chief Ranch Tiny]] here, a [[shopkeeper|Farmhouse Shopkeeper]], and a [[node stone|Farmhouse Travel Stone]].
You can also [[exit the hideout.|Outside the Farmhouse]]
<<inventoryON>>You approach the farm tiny. She's got a tiny cowboy hat on her head.
[["\"Bye-ey\""|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]
<<if $inventory.contains("Tavern Communication")>>[["\"I've got something for you\""|Chief Ranch Tiny Delivery]]<</if>>
<<if $inventory.contains("Guard Communication")>>You already have the Guard Communication from them as well as your next quest. If you want to see more details, check your Inventory.<</if>>
<<inventoryON>>You approach the tiny shopkeeper.
"Could I interest ya in anything I got?"
You have $money smolcoins
<<if not $inventory.contains("Magical Expanding Yarnball")>><<if $money gte 10>>[[Magical Expanding Yarnball (Cost: 10 SC)|Buy Yarnball]]<</if>><<if $money < 10>>[[Magical Expanding Yarnball (Cost: 10 SC)|Farmhouse Shop Not Enough]]<</if>><</if>>
[["\"I'm not interested in anything ya got\""|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]The stone is inert.
[[Back Away|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]"Wow, somebody bought that!" She hands you the yarnball. It's very small, and fits right into your palm.
"Just toss it and it'll expand into a full sized yarnball! Next time ya see someone who's, yanno, into it, it'll be useful!"
<<addToInv "Magical Expanding Yarnball">>
<<set $money to $money - 10>>"Not enough money for that, sorry."
[["\"Damn it.\""|Farmhouse Shopkeeper]]Well, this is awkward. The game isn't done yet! But can you blame me? It's sitting at a hefty 25k words. This update alone doubled the size of the game!
In the next update you'll be able to travel farther into the plot, discovering the reality of tinies living in Sizon. Eventually you'll be able to travel to a hidden tiny capitol city, and that's where the plot will get really good. I'll also add some more fun side paths along the way, with optional items and interactions. There'll be a lot less "point of no returns" and you'll be able to revisit the bar... Eventually.
Note: If you loaded into this from a past save that started in the farm, you probably haven't seen the one new interaction in the bar and the slightly expanded Church area also added in this update. These will be re-visitable in the future, but for now I can't do it as it'd compromise save integrity. So by all means, please do go reset the game. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND KEEPING THIS SAVE THOUGH. If you don't, you'll have to replay this whole thing again.
How do you like the game so far? Be sure to leave a review on textadventures.uk or some angry comments on 4chan or whatever suits you. Just give feedback. It's what keeps writers going.
[[You can also follow me on twitter|https://twitter.com/hiddenwriterrr]]
[[Also check out this poll|https://strawpoll.com/sxfx1grx]]
[[Back to Farmhouse Hideout|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]<<set $expGain to $level+5>><<inventoryOFF>>"Oh, thanks!" She says as she takes the note.
"How was the trip over? It took you a couple days to get here, huh?"
Your face sours and she immediately retracts.
"U-Uhm yea I take it not g-great, sorry!" She stumbles. For the chief of this settlement, she's really not that great at conversation.
<<linkappend "\"Anyways, I do have something else for you.\"" t8n>>
"Your next assignment is a bit more complicated. You see, we lost contact with the tiny in the guard quarters. As you know, the tinies there are honorary parts of the Sizon Guard, so they're pretty well protected, which rules an attack out of the question. But where's the courier?"
This is a big deal. Not many couriers are sent out to the Sizon Guard's barracks. Though they're slightly more tolerant of tinies, as tinies do make quite good eyes and ears, it's a pretty uneven relationship. Still, not many couriers have a chance to go there.
"All you gotta do is present this scroll to the town guard outpost in the market. One of the guards should be able to help you."
Though it's the nature of your job as a courier to undertake these sort of missions, 30 smolcoins for what you just endured wasn't enough. You know what? Let's see where this goes.
<<linkappend "\"Well, if it's such a dangerous mission, I'm gonna need to see some payment.\"" t8n>>
The tiny girl looks back at you confused.
"You're not going to do it for... the good of tinykind?" She asks.
"You're asking me to go to a place where people are mysteriously disappearing, this is going beyond my job as a normal courier."
"Yea... Umm... Look, we're not very powerful here, we just, yanno, move food around and stuff. But there's another shipment of berries going out to Grand Tinia tomorrow, I could put in a word with the High Tierney for you, make sure they're aware of your bravery, contributions, and, uh, that stuff."
The High Tierney was the council that organized tinykind in Grand Trinia, which is the capitol of the tiny race. If you were to get recognized by them, you could really move up in society!
<<linkappend "\"Alright, it's a deal.\"" t8n>>
"Phew! You're the only courier left around these parts, I was getting worried cause the rest got..." She trailed off.
<<linkappend "\"The rest got...?\" You repeated." t8n>>
"Don't worry about it! Also, here's another 30 smolcoins for your troubles." She tossed you the scroll and coins and sent you on your way.
[[Oh Well|Farmhouse Tiny Hideout]]<<levelup>><<set $money to $money+30>><<removeFromInv "Tavern Communication">><<addToInv "Guard Communication">>
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>This yarnball expands when you throw it. Perhaps it could be used to distract someone in a pinch?
[[Inventory]]<<shakescreen .5s>>"Got nya!" Momo says as she crushes your body underneath her sole. You're fiercely wiggling, trying to escape, but she puts that to rest with a quick twist of her foot, <<linkappend "crushing your body against the soil." t8n>>
"Struggle all nya want!" Her fierce primal predatory instincts overtaking her silly immature disposition. <<linkappend "\"Cause' I need nya' to be tired out anyways!\"" t8n>>
You forgot - Nekos, like cats, play with their food before eating them, they don't chew their food, so their natural instinct is to try to exahust them completely so they can quickly go down their throats without a fight.
Momo hadn't felt so alive in what felt like an eternity. The thrill of the hunt was what nekos like her ''lived for.'' City nekos tried to suppress it more than others, lest they seem unruly, but field nekos like her didn't see the point - small things were just food that just <<linkappend "didn't know they were food yet." t8n>>
"Nya!" She chimed as she rolled you under the fabric sole of her stirrup towards the front of her foot. You had a moment to look up at the thick dirty undersides of her eager toes before they slammed down on you with a fierce amount of force.
[[God, it hurts so much.|Momo Pre-Nom]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You're desperately crying as she pounds you into the floor underneath her toes. The cute pink haired airheaded neko overwhelming you with each pound of her dirt caked toes. Each slam pummeling you into the soil. To her this is just a playful way of getting the struggle out of you, and it's extremely effective.
<<linkappend "\"Mmmnya' that's probably enough\"" t8n>>
You wince as you're roughly clenched between her toes as Momo tosses her whole foot back and releases, throwing you behind her back only for her to catch you in her palm with expert dexterity.
<<linkappend "You're brought up to her cheery bright eyes." t8n>>
"Nya' looks like you're all puckered out." She quickly licks her lips in anticipation. "Don't be too scared nya', my tongue's real soft and ya'll just go right down my throat!"
She parted her tiny soft pink lips, revealing a hungry, salivating, mouth. Her tongue waited expectantly, looking like it could jump out any minute and swallow you whole.
<<linkappend "\"W-Wait\" You yell." t8n>>
"Nya?" She tilts her head at the tiny thing in her palm.
[["\"Please don't eat me, I'm a person just like you!\""|Momo Nom]]
[["\"Don't you think I'd go good with some spices?\""|Momo Non-Nom]]
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>><<linkappend "\"Mmm, nya, well, time to eat!\"" t8n>>
You scream as you're tossed out of her palm into the open air. You try desperately to flail and redirect your trajectory as you fall to her waiting mouth, but she's too swift for you - expertly adjusting her head just right so you fall directly <<linkappend "onto her slick tongue." t8n>>
You land with a wet thud on the extremely slippery wet muscle. You cry, desperately yelling to get her to let you go, your compsure shattering as the playful neko closes her mouth with a content smile, sealing off any chance you could have of getting out.
<<linkappend "''Gulp''" t8n>>
She flips her tongue back and you're sent straight down her throat, your screams hurtling down the distance as she contently rubs her tummy.
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>"That's a great idea, nya! And I know just the place to get them!" Your vision was covered with her palm as she copped her hands, <<linkappend "heading back to market." t8n>>
"Wake up, tiny food~"
You wake up on a table in the middle of the bustling Sizon market. On the table is several jars of spices perfect for seasoning you with. In the distance you can see the shopkeeper, a foxkin from a far off place not paying much attention. Momo looms over you.
"Cause' I'm the nicest neko, you get to pick which spice I'll eat nya' with!" <<linkappend "She is practically beaming in excitement." t8n>>
Ahead of you are three different spices. Picking any of them will make you die just the same.
What will you do?
[[Pick Tingly Aquaian Sea Salt|Momo Spice Nom]]
[[Pick Sweet Nekonip|Momo Spice Nom]]
[[Pick Bitter Amazonian Rockrocks|Momo Spice Nom]]
<<if $inventory.contains("Magical Expanding Yarnball")>>[[Toss your yarn ball to distract her|Yarn Ball Toss]]<<else>>It looks like nothing you could say would avoid you getting eaten. You wish you had something to toss to distract her with, maybe if you had prepared more thoroughly at the tiny hideout you could escape.<</if>>
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>>Did you really just pick the spice you'd be eaten to? Are you insane? Did you even try throwing the yarn ball you fucking moron?
[[Well...|Momo Nom]]"Nya?" Momo's eyes catch sight of the ball of yarn as you toss it and it immediately expands midair. "!" She jumps on it, missing, sending the ball hurdling into market. <<linkappend "She chases it into the crowd." t8n>>
Well, you're free now.
[[Down the Table You Go|Trading Shop]]
<</linkappend>>You're in the local trading shop. If you have something of value, you could probably trade it in for something of equal value. Otherwise, you're better off not engaging with the merchant girl sitting at the table.
[[Approach the Merchant Girl]]
[[Head out to the Market|Cross the Market]]
<<levelup>>As you round the corner you notice a familiar person looking around suspiciously, like a cat looking for prey... It's Momo! Boy are you not glad at all to see her! The familiar pink haired catgirl stepped around the edge of the house, she'd taken Piper's offer and was looking for a tiny to snack on.
[[You'd best back away...|Momo Avoid Getting Seen]]
You head into the tall grass.
Slowly, you start to feel a bit tired. Looking up, you notice you're right in the proximity of some knock out daisies. If you could resist their effects, you could maybe approach them and get their extract for a serious punch. But as is, you'd pass out before you could even reach them.
[[Back Away|Outside the Farmhouse]]
<<levelup>>You're in front of the farmhouse. If you were bigger, you'd go right in there and give those two girls a piece of your mind. But as is, you'd more likely end up back under their feet or in a jar than get any sort of revenge. Tough luck.
[[Back Away|Outside the Farmhouse]]The cute pink haired catgirl is eying the floor eagerly, looking out for tinies just like you to play with and definitely also eat.
<<set $expGain to $level+1>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To walk away without being seen is <<linkappend DC99 t8n>>
You back away slowly. Ever so slowly. Along the side of the farmhouse, trying to get under the shade so you're less visible.
<<linkappend "Yea, she sees you." t8n>>
You go from backing away to a full on sprint as the catgirl's eyes light up with the sight of your <<linkappend "tiny delicious form." t8n>>
[[She easily closes the distance|Momo Start]]
You approach the kicked up boots of the merchant girl. You can see nothing but the massive soles of what appeared to be some really well travelled shoes who've done their share of work over the years. The soles are worn and the whole place just radiates heat. By them is a tiny little bell tied to a string with a note small enough for you to read.
"Tinies welcome! Ring the bell and see what the Simons trading shop can do for you!"
[[Ring the Bell]]
[[Back Off|Trading Shop]]You stand inside the Sizon Town Guard's barracks, in front of the tiny hideout. To your right is the shower/locker room where guards are getting ready to head out for the day or retiring after a hard shift. To the left is the main lobby. The whole thing is shaped like a square, with a courtyard area in the middle.
[[Head to the right|Barracks Common Room]]
[[Head to the courtyard|Barracks Courtyard]]The common room has a simple table in the middle with a chair, likely for lunch, some lockers with a bench to the right where a couple of guards are changing, and a doorway to the shower room that is emitting a good amount of steam.
In order to get to the Captain's Room on the other side, you'd have to find a way to cross the whole expanse of the common room. However, running in the middle of the floor would be risky. You'd be best off crawling alongside the bench, facing the lockers, it would be hard not to get stepped on but it's significantly less risky than just running in the open.
[[Approach the showers]]
[[Dash across the room]]
[[Walk along the bench]]Double-click this passage to edit it.You approach the showers. It's a long treck across the shower room and it takes a lot out of you as the steaminess of the air increases, making it nearly impossible to see where you're going.
[[Keep pressing forward|Barracks Shower Pre Stomp]]Out of the mist comes a distant image. It's so incredibly thick that you can't quite make it out except for the increasingly loud slapping of wet bare feet against the <<linkappend "white tile." t8n>>
Suddenly, and without warning, a shadow is cast over you as a wet sole, dripping with shower water, emits from the cloudy sky and <<linkappend "descends down on you." t8n>>
Your Dex is $dex
Your result is $rDEX
To dodge is <<linkappend DC20 t8n>>
<<if $rDEX < 20>>[[You can't make it out of the way!|Shower Stomp]]<</if>>
<<if $rDEX gte 20>>[[You're able to get out of the way!|Barracks Shower]]
<<set $status to "smol">><</if>>
<</linkappend>>You made it into the shower. It was arranged in a way so that the showers lined across the wall. Elven plumbing allowed clean water to flow through Sizon on demand, which let this marvel of technology be possible. A couple of guards were here showering, each showing their well toned bodies, making it clear that getting on their bad side would end badly for you - these guards were at peak physical condition and they would not take kindly to a peeping tiny, even if you were the same gender.
In the distance you could see a tall elven girl scrubbing herself with a variety of soaps she kept in a wooden caddy by her feet. You could probably climb on to it if you could get there, but you'd have to cross the expanse of the room first.
Keep goingYou're slammed by the soaked bare foot as it impacts the humid tile. Barely avoiding the hardest part of her sole, you manage to avoid instantly dying but are met with a much worse fate - as she raises her foot for another step you realize you're lifted along, the humidity keeping you stuck to her sole as she raises for another step.
You cry as you're slammed again with a deafening slap. It hurts so much.You press forward into the midst. The humid air is clouding everything. Your vision is covered by the thick mist, your head throbbing as you gasp for air, but you have to press forward.
[[And...|Shower Caught Death]]Your head is throbbing, you're unable to sense or feel anything but extreme humidity, the latent steam of the room, which any regular girl would find just slightly uncomfortable at best, is completely depriving you of critical oxygen. You're in a critically low energy state, unable to do anything real. But you press forward. You have to press forward.
"And just what do you think you're doing?"
You're unable to think straight when out of nowhere a thick bare foot slams down inches away from you. The thick toes gripping the floor, looking like they could win out and crush themselves into the tile if they chose to.
Confused, and unable to trace the source of who the giant is talking to and what she looks like, you back away instincitevely.
"Hey!" She said, raising her thick meaty toes off the floor, dripples of water coming off the rough and aggressive undersides of her toes. "I am a Leutenant of the City Guard, you do NOT walk away from me!" She slammed her foot on top of you, barely giving space for your head to peak out from under her toes.
She crouched down, and you could see everything more clearly now from on your back. She was a well toned half elf no older than 25 (or relative half elf years,) her hair was a tomboyish blonde cut that betrayed her obviously feminine stature, as if she'd worked hard to avoid looking graceful and instead as strong and thick as possible. A arm went across her generous breasts, her face both red with embarassment and extreme discontent. She crunches her toes, killing you instantly.
//''The End''//<<kill>>Double-click this passage to edit it.Approaching the bench, you realize just how little room you had to work with. The bench was a solid wood block, no space to crawl under it. You'd have to walk between the lockers and the bench, where several guards were changing or idling about.
[[Press forward|Bench Sitting]]
[[Back away|Barracks Common Room]]A short tomboyish girl with short cut hair is sitting on the bench, her thick socked feet are tapping the floor idly as she does her laces. Walking in front of her would be a death sentence, but between the tapping of her big socked feet and certain death, you choose to go ahead and take your chance trying to pass.
[[Wait a moment|Bench Dead]]
[[Wait two moments|Bench Bra]]
[[Wait three moments|Bench Dead]]Double-click this passage to edit it.You wait for your chance and desperately sprint across the zone. Her socked foot comes down a moment behind you, hitting the ground with a relatively light thud that still shakes you as you pass right by it, sliding to get under the other foot as it does the same thing.
Before you is a much taller girl with a slender, pale, build. Looking above, you can see pointy elven ears against her brunette poinytale, telling you clearly, well, she's an elf. She seems to be fixing her bra as you walk past her arched sole.
"Hey Chelle, watch this!" Suddenly the tomboy from before slaps the elve's bare butt with her hand, and she lets out a scream, dropping her bra.
You try to avoid it, but it's no use, you're slammed underneath the bra.
"Ouch..." Chelle rubs her back "What was that for?"
"Just messin' with ya, gotta keep yourself alert after all" The tomboy grins mischeviously.
"Yea, well, don't!" She complains, she reaches down to pick up her bra.It's no use. You're held against the fabric as her frustrated hand squeezes the elastic, holding you against the inside of the cup as she raises you to her supple chest. You can see her freshly washed breast coming towards you as the cup is brought against it, the shadow enveloping you as you try to withstand the pressure as you're taken against her sensitive aerola, forcing you to wrap around her nipple as it covers your body neck down, splaying your arms and legs forcibly around it.
[[Try and get out|Bench Bra Death Squash]]
[[Endure|Bench Bra Death Slow]]You try and wiggle yourself out, but all that seems to do is... arouse her? The whole area begins to get harder, and you realize what a horrible mistake you've just made.
Chelle feels... unusual as she finishes putting on her bra, clicking it together from the back using an elven locking mechanism. But this... is weird. It's as if there's a lump in her right breast, and she's feeling... tingly?
She instinctively puts her hand on her breast, feeling it out with her fingers. Locating the weird lump, she presses down with her index gently, instantly crushing you between her bra and breast.
//''The End''//<<kill>>You stay put. Maybe you can just endure this.
But you're wrong.
Chelle finishes putting on her bra, only to put on a large woven tunic, the extra layer making the confines suddenly much darker. But you ca endure.
But she reaches in her locker to find a tight fitting leather corset, a necessity to put on her armor as her natural elven shape just doesn't work well with the armor's proportions. She puts the layer over, strapping it with 10 different laces that make it tighter and tighter. This is killing you, you have no space to breath let alone exist as the breast is constricted so sharply.
Chelle sighs as she pulls out the heaviest bit - silver chainmail. Expensive, defensive, but incredibly heavy. She was only a ranger and she was expected to move as gracefully as a naked forest elf, but here she was, a city elf, putting on chainmail. She threw on the heavy load. Now to add to the constriction, there was four extra layers of material forcing you to be as tight as possible against her breast. It just wasn't possible.
Needless to say, you didn't survive past her first drill.
//''The End''//<<kill>>"Oh!" The merchant girl up above stirs to action. "Be right there!" She calls down to you as she carefully shuffles her feet out of the way, sliding her chair back, she crouches down to your level, looming over you. "Heya!"
The merchant girl is surprisingly a foxkin, from the looks of it, with a bushy bright red tail finished with a white tip, bright green eyes against a cute freckled face with scruffly ginger hair and a big beige hat that covers the top of her head, probably hiding a set of fox ears. She reaches out her hand.
"If ya got some stuff, let's do business!" She grins. "Don't worry, I won't crush ya', only thing that talks is money - big or small, if the money's good then we've got business!"
Still, you feel a bit unsure. What if you don't have money?
Regardless, it's too late for hesitation, and you climb on to her hand and she quickly transitions you to her desk, taking a seat, resting on her elbows, her bright green eyes locked on to you in a friendly, non predatory, way.
"Name's Riley~! What can I do ya for?"
[[I'd like to make a trade|Merchant No Money]]
[[I'd like to buy rare items|Merchant No Money]]She frowns.
"Well, uh, doesnt' seem like you got money."
<<linkappend "Here it comes." t8n>>
"Well, any lesser gal' woulda just smush ya with my finger, but not here at the Simons Trading Company!" She grinned. "Course' we still got a manner of your debts to pay off before I letcha off the hook."
"Debts?" You ask confusedly.
"Yea, well, time's money and the time I've been talkin' to ya I'd be better off with another customer." Her eyes narrow. "But don't worry, I gotcha! There's more than just a money way to pay off a debt. I could sell ya or extract somethin off ya, tiny extract goes for tons!" She grinned. "Though you'd have to be a boy for that one... But I think I got a way." She winked. "But let's try [["sellin' ya first.\""|Merchant Sell Elf]]
<<inventoryOFF>>"Mmm yip, that's the easier approach" She giggled. "Don't worry! I got a nice cage all picked out for ya!"
A moment later you found yourself in a steel cage. There was a wood chips all around, and a tiny cloth you could likely hide yourself under if you wanted to avoid a prospective buyer.
And so you wait. From your position you can see much more of the market than normal. Hundreds of humans, elves, and other races walking around, going about their business, <<linkappend "all not paying you any mind." t8n>>
"Don't worry about a thing!" Riley says, tapping your cage. "I'll find ya a home no problem!"
A young elf walks past the shop, and pauses for a moment to inspect some spices on one of the table. She has braided brunette hair and is wearing a fine green summer dress.
"Can I interest cha' in anything?" Riley asks.
"Umm... N-No... I'm just looking around..." She replies.
"Well if ya want, I got somethin a bit special for a shy young thing like yourself." She slaps your cage. "Wanna look?"
[[Stay put|Merchant Sell Elf Sold]]
[[Hide under the blanket|Merchant Sell Elf Pass]]
<</linkappend>>"B-But I can't see her" The elven girl was disappointed.
"No... Uh... I guess you can't!" Riley said. "Sorry about that!"
The elven girl walked away.
"Look lil' bud, that's one of the nicer girls you just let bye. You think you're gonna always get the good ones? Just you wait." Riley chasitized you.
[[Time passes.|Merchant Sell Aquarian]]"Umm... S-Sure." She says, crouching down at your cage. "U-Uhm!" She puts her hand on her mouth when she sees you.
"Don't worry, it doesn't bite! Wanna hold her?" Riley reassured the girl. "C'mon, I'll open the cage for you, just reach in!" Riley unlocked the cage and slid the door open. The girl seemed very nervous.
"Alright, how about I hold her for you?" Riley reached in with her fingerless gloved hand and grabbed you a little aggressively, dragging you out of the cage and dangling you between her fingers.
"Now hold out your hand, okay?" Riley reassured the girl with her free hand on her shoulder. <<linkappend "\"She likes to be handled, don't worry.\"" t8n>>
Slowly, the shy elf reached out her two hands, forming a bowl with them like she was about to gather water. Riley gently dropped you right into her awaiting palms.
Immediately you noticed just how warm the elf was. She was blushing a deep red out of sheer shyness and she didn't know what to do with you. But something else was happening - elves naturally excreted a low dosage pheremone that caused a sense of calm but also a small amount of lust to overcome most beings, but for tinies it was especially pronounced. Whether she intended to or not, this small shy girl was getting you <<linkappend "in the mood." t8n>>
You shook your head. You couldn't think of her like that. She was so innocent. Elves aged signficantly slower and this girl at what was probably just 24 felt much younger and naaive about the world. She didn't know about how real the world could be like tinies did every day.
"See, you're a natural, mate!" Riley exclaimed as the girl turned you in her fingers slowly, her gentle thumb stroking your body. "You'll get along just fine. Now that'll be 1 gold coin and <<linkappend "she's all yours.\"" t8n>>
And so, you spent the rest of your days as the tiny pet of an innocent elven girl. Every day she'd take you out of your cage to just handle you a little bit, feeding you small pieces of elven bread, taking good care of you but all the while causing you great distress as she refused to do anything else with you, all the while triggering your inner lust unknowingly. She grew comfortable petting you, touching you, and as time went on you found yourself feeling less like a sentient being and more like an animal, without clothes and with an increasingly wet crotch that was never satisfied as the innocent girl went about her simple day to day.
<</linkappend>>Time passes when suddenly you hear Riley shout. "Hey you two! L'nola quo?" She says in perfect Aquarian. Two Aquarian girls, one a light blue, one peach, look at each other, then her. "You bunch want a tiny?"
They start coming over.
[[Stay put|Merchant Sell Aquarian Sold]]
[[Hide under the blanket|Merchant Sell Aquarian Pass]]Two massive Aquarian girls loom over your cage as they giggle to each other. <<linkappend "Their bare naked breasts pressing against the base of the cage." t8n>>
"L'no lalo?" The pink one says to the other. "L'no l'ta!" The blue one giggles excitedly and she pushes the cage as she bounces in joy, sending it back a little bit.
"Hey watch the merchandise!" Riley chasitises them.
"Ummm... We... Umm... Will..." The pink one struggles to say with a thick accent.
"F'tu gill" She raises her hand out showing her five fingers. "Five gold, l'nola?" She says slowly.
"L'nola!" Both girls say eagerly.
Riley grins "Alright mates, we gotta deal, <<linkappend "l'nora l'no!\"" t8n>>
The pink one reaches into a sack slinged around her body, the only clothes she's wearing, and deals with Riley. Meanwhile, you're focused on the blue one, who brings herself down to eye level with you, both hands gripping the table and drumming her fingers eagerly like she was waiting to get to a new toy.
"L'lita lo l'nowa?" She asked curiously, she licked her lips instinctively. You couldn't understand a thing, but... was she really going to eat you?
"...oooooooor <<linkappend "l'lonaa l'no?\"" t8n>>
She rises up and puts her foot on the table, letting her crotch be in your view, especially her bare privates. She parted her labia teasingly, the soaking wet lips making way to show the carnal hunger contained beyond "L'no l'ro na?"
"Please get your foot off the table mate." Riley sighed "We're a respectible business." Her bushy tail swished in sheer annoyance.
"Well, that'll do, l'no l'ra" She said, <<linkappend "unlocking the cage." t8n>>
"W-Wait" You screamed as the door was slid open. Both girls got down on their knees, eyes locked on you. They looked to each other and giggled, and the blue one <<linkappend "reached her hand in to the cage." t8n>>
You desperately tried to get back to the wall. Trying to maybe hope you could escape the inevitable as your back came flush against the bars behind you and the blue fingers came sliding towards you, the index and middle finger coming at you like large scissors. You cried as they reached you effortlessly, trapping you between the rubbery wet skin as you were inevitably pulled towards the girls, their giggling getting more intense as you came closer to your fate.
<</linkappend>>"L'no l'aro?" The two girls peered into your cage, unable to see you. Aquarians were known for their water sense, not their perception.
"Uh... Nevermind then, chaps." Riley said. "Sorry about that!"
The two girls look at the merchant confused, and turned away.
"Well. Looks like I won't be selling ya after all." Riley sighed. "Which leaves option two, extraction."
[[Wait, she was going to give up that easily?|Merchant Extraction Pre 1]]"But I still need ya to be a boy, lucky for cha' I got a one time use little trinket from a fairy, take a look." She produced a tiny little coin with an arrow on top, like a compass. "It was pretty expensive, so if I'm gonna use it on ya I'll have to do a big bit o' work and extract every last drop from ya."
Suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh, better knock ya out, cause' this'll hurt." She produced a thin vial from one of her many potions on display.
"Pure knock out daisy extract" she said proudly. "It's the strong stuff, one of the things I came to Sizon for, you know?" She put a thin metal rod inside with a soft cotton cloth wrapped around it, soaking it with a bit of the weird liquid. She opened your cage, and slowly pushed the stick towards you. You tried to back away, but a single whiff of the liquid made you immediately feel weak at the knees, by the second whiff you were [[knocked out cold.|Merchant Extraction 2]]
[Content Warning: Milking, Genderswap]"Wake up, mate!" You heard a hazy voice call. "You got a lotta work to do, and I can't have ya dossing around all day."
When you came to, you realized you were tied around a pole of some sort... A stick? Looking down, you could see you were stripped out, and your privates were erect and... Wait... What's going on... <<linkappend "Are you a boy now?" t8n>>
Suddenly, the whole stick began to move as you were roughly reoriented as Riley picked it up to get you to eye level, her bright eye looking directly at you from a couple of inches away.
"Looks like cha' had a good nap, though ya seem pretty knackered still, there's still a lot to do!" She grinned. "Gotcha all set up for extraction, good piece o' work if I do say so myself, round' your waste is an elven mood ring to get ya in the, yanno, <<linkappend "mood.\"" t8n>>
She gently grasped your penis between her soft thumb and index. "And in yer new pecker is a collector." She pressed her fingers togehter slightly, giving pressure, making you wince. "It's stiff as it gets, and when it's time to squirt, it'll collect all the extract." Riley was weirdly proud of what she'd done to you, forcing your base anatomy to change with a couple trinkets she'd accumulated over her travels to get what she needed out of you, which was your... extract? "Let's give it a spin, with all that love juice pumped into ya, bet it won't take much to see ya go."
She started pressing her fingers together slowly, moving gently up and down. You immediately started working to get out of your binds, if you could just get out of this tie, <<linkappend "ugh!" t8n>>
"Hey now, don't fight it, kay?" Riley cooed, her voice becoming more gentle. "Let's work on this together, let it all out, capish?" She lowered your stick to her mouth, her lips suddenly much more intimidating as they gently parted "Because the more you come, the more money I make." She whispered, her minty hot breath washing over you. The immediate change in intimacy made you shiver. How could this girl be so good at changing personalities and voices?
You tried so hard to resist but it wasn't much use - she'd set you up so you came immediately. You felt yourself reach over the peak and climaxed heavily, releasing tons of pressure as your inner juices spilled out. Riley looked content. "Gotcha" She smiled. "Give it as many pumps as you can, cause' we need every last drop."
You felt exhausted. Unable to comfort your throbbing dick, <<linkappend "you were brought down to the floor." t8n>>
"Kay now that we know it works, let's switch to auto mode." She pulled off one of her large travelling boots to reveal a thick pale foot with heavy and travel weary looking toes. She rose her leg over on her chair, dangling her foot sideways, and putting you right in front of it, slapping you against her sweaty sole. "Yanno what they say" She chimed. "Time is money, and I can't be wastin' it jerkin ya off, but if I put'cha right like this." She manuevered you to the top of her foot, parting her big and second toes with surprising dexterity. "N' fit cha' snug like this." She fit your penis right between them, and pulled them forward, tightening the grip. "Guess ya won't need the stick." She slid you off the stick, and you were now held entirely by her thick toes, the coarse pads directly in your face.
"Best putcha back in the boot, gotta keep the operation lookin' professional after all." She said nonchallantly. <<linkappend "\"So in you go!\"" t8n>>
Your tiny tied body was thrown down into the deep confines of her well worn boot. You tried to wiggle on the floor helplessly, trying to get at least a little bit of movement, but you could barely move due to sheer exhaustion.
"Here it comes, mate, cha' best watch out!"
Your heart dropped as her musty bare foot slid back into the boot. It was too much. You had to get out of there, you had to, you just ''had'' to.
[[But it was no use.|Merchant Extraction 3]]
<</linkappend>>The stuffy air surrounded you, choking out your breath as the humid toes overcame you, pushing you against the tip of the shoe, adjusting you for what they were about to do.
Riley didn't really think of her feet as anything attractive, or what she was doing was particularly sexual in nature. It was just part of business as far as she was concerned. Tiny extract had thousands of uses due to their unique anatomy - externally, tinies were a lot like humans, but internally they were entirely different. They didn't bleed like other races did, and were much more durable and squishy, so similarly, they didn't cum - instead, they released their extract which had latent magical properties giving it a variety of uses from enchanting gears to powering devices. It was very rare, though, as the process was considered a bit... <<linkappend "Niche." t8n>>
Meanwhile, down below, Riley was casually working her toes to get the position right between them, sandwiching your vulnerable part right between two moist walls of flesh, your penis sliding so easily between the slick surfaces, forcibly erect.
You cried as it felt like your body was just not listening to your brain. You wanted to deny this girl so desperately what she wanted. You didn't want to give up your "extract" or anything. You wanted her to rot in hell for what she was doing. You can't believe you were tricked so thoroughly, that she could just take everything away from you for the sake of... money? <<linkappend "Was it worth it?" t8n>>
You came. Your body forcibly started jittering, lurching as waves of pressure overwhelmed you along with equal amounts pain.
"Heya miss, can I interest ya in this nifty bit?" Riley held up a peculiar looking doll made of stone to a very eager looking fairy who fluttered on her table.
"Uh... No thanks!" The squeaky voice said. "Got any colorbombs, though? I'm setting up a prank!" She let out a cute little giggle.
"Course' I gotcha' covered!" Riley reached to pull her drawer. Suddenly, she felt a slight tingle under her toes, the heavy, but not all that surprising, lurches of the tiny making her pause for just a moment. "Nevermind that, then." She whispered to herself, <<linkappend "continuing on with her transaction." t8n>>
The toes sturdied your penis between them, pulling heavily as if to demand you stop your actions at once. You were too exhausted to fight back as she pressed down on you.
A moment later, they reset, releasing their grip, manuevering themselves so your penis was back in there. Then she continued. Making you come again and again between her thick toes. Until she got every last drop.
<</linkappend>><</linkappend>><</linkappend>>You approach the guard outpost. There's two guards standing here, a more stern short cut blonde half elf and a smaller more innocent looking quarter-halfling. Both are dressed up in identical armor, looking more like foot soldiers than they did a town guard, but that's the nature of Sizon's security, and these were just the basic watch.
[[Approach the Quarter Halfling|Quarter Halfling Guard]]
[[Approach the Half Elf|Half Elf Guard]]A stern looking half elf. It didn't seem like someone who wanted to be bothered. She was leaning against her large spear which was propped up against the wall.
You sure this is the right one?
[[Call Out|Call Out Fail]]
[[Back Away|Guard Outpost]]The quarter halfling was short, standing a full foot shorter than the average human girl, and she looked to be not that great at holding down her armor as it was oversized.
She seemed nervous, a bit timid, as if chaos could break out at any moment and she'd have no way to stop it.
[[Call Out|Call Out Fail]]
[[Back Away|Guard Outpost]]You're gonna need a way to call out to her. Maybe there's an item hidden away somewhere that could amplify your voice...
But, uh, that's not in the game yet!
I'll update this game soon and there'll be a way to move forward, the next section is written out, but just hold on!!!
I hope you enjoyed the game so far. [[Please give me a follow on Twitter and tell me what you think!|https://twitter.com/hiddenwriterrr]]
[[Back Away|Guard Outpost]]A note with the following message:
"The Grand Tierney requests a status update from the guard barracks tiny community. The True Project is at hand and we wish for you to send us an update on your search for the Source."
This is written in tinyscript, so it's indecipherable to other races. On the reverse side is a massive symbol that's meant for showing to the guard and it'll ostensibly let you through as a result.
[[Inventory]]''Death Card: Rogue''
It won't matter where you go, or how you died. You never became anything. Just discarded, smashed between the toes of an uncaring rogue, forced to live out the rest of your days between her grimy toes. She doesn't pay you any mind. You will never interact with her, there'll never be a concious effort to ever acknowledge your existence, you're just padding. You will never amount to anything more.
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''Death Card Code is'' <<textbox "$deathCardInput" "UNIMPORTANT DISPOSITION">>
<<if $dead == false>>[[Back to Deck|Death Card Deck]]<</if>><<if $dead is undefined>>[[Back to Deck|Death Card Deck]]<</if>>A mysterious deck of cards that one day appeared in your arms. On it is the symbol for the old goddess, Minus. Unusually enough, these cards seem to stay with you no matter what you do. You cannot lose them, however, they don't seem to persevere through previous "saves" so you must find a way to commit them through past lives to carry on to your current one. (In other words, they aren't cross-saved, if you want all the cards, you'll need them in your current save, so remember those codes if you're going to be skipping around saves often!)
You can enter a code here to get the appropriate death card.
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<<if $deathCardInput == "UNIMPORTANT DISPOSITION">><<addToCards "Rogue Death">>You received the [[Rogue's Death Card|Death Card: Rogue]]<</if>>"So how long has it been since she started acting strange?" Standing in front of the druid is a wealthy looking blonde elf, with a light blue dress made of rather fine fabrics showing her of a specific class. Beside her is a much less dressed younger looking neko, she's wearing a simple top and a cute little black skirt but no panties underneath, her black stirrups are much nicer and overall she seems very well taken care of with a nice bell collar. However, this one's a bit different, as she's rather shy and quite a bit shorter than the naturally tall elf. You can only assume she's domesticated.
Some nekos are raised from a young age by wealthy nobles or counts as companions, these are different from regular city nekos as they're not considered individuals with their own rights, but rather in a hybrid pet class where they are owned but not enslaved by their masters. It's a nice life, with every single need taken care of in exchange for their obedience. However, sometimes issues with domestication can arise which is why these two are here consulting the druid.
"Well, it started a earlier this month, she's been very... Needy recently." The elf spoke in a proper accent befitting her class. "I don't know what it is, but she's been in a rather weird mood, her face has gotten flush with scarlet." The elf motioned at the neko's cheek.
"Hmmm... I see." The Druid reached to put her hand on the neko's head, the neko shyly moved her head away instinctively, but the druid just followed her motion to have her palm rest against her forehead as if she'd dealt with this behavior many times before. "And... No fever?"
"No... Well, not that I know of." The elf replied. "Which is why I'm here, it's most unusual."
"And how old is she?" The druid asked.
"She only recently turned 18, why do you ask?" The elven noble was confused.
"Hmm, well, let me see something, if you don't mind, uhm, what's her name?" The druid asked.
"Olive" The elf replied, the Neko's brown ears twitched with the sound of her name.
"Olive, what a beautiful name." She cooed "Would you mind lifting your skirt for me?"
Both girls were shocked. "Isn't that a bit obscene?" The elf said startled. "And it's not obscene that she wears no undergarments, no?" The Druid asked.
"Fair point. Olive could you please do as the kind girl asked?" The elf said, and Olive shyly moved down to do as she's told.
"Oh, it may be as I thought." The druid looked down, gently reaching her finger to push against Olive's privates. The Neko was flushed red as she let out and instinctive moan. The druid inspected her wet fingers as she pulled her hand back. "Yes... I think she's in heat."
"Heat? Well it is rather hot I suppose."
"No, heat as in, her breeding instincts are coming into play. Nekos, domesticated or not, have to deal with heat. Though it seems to effect the domesticated ones a bit more severely." She explained.
"And so... what should I do?" The elf asked.
"Well, as her master, I'm afraid you'll have to... um... assert yourself sexually on her in order to tame her carnal instincts." The druid said calmly.
"W-What! I'd never! We grew up together! I would neve-" The elf was yelling and causing quite a scene.
"Ma'am I am not finished yet." The druid said calmly. "Your neko is in such pain right now, aren't you Olive?" The neko maid a soft sound in response, closing her legs tight, the firey feeling between them proving increasingly hard to suppress. "There is another treatment, however, its effects are only temporary, you will have to assert yourself eventually but until then you could use a prey sphere."
"Prey? As in mice?"
"No, it's a bit of a misnomer, but it only really works with their most valued prey and that is..." She trailed off, expecting to be cut off again. She wasn't. "Tinies" She continued.
The sound of the word made Olive's ears twitch again.
"I may have one, but they're rather rare you see, I'll write out the charge for you..."
Meanwhile, Olive's eyes began to drift as her master was talking to the weird green lady. The thought of a tiny being around made her salvate, and she had to see if...
You try to make yourself as invisible as possible. But it's no use.
Your eyes meet. And hers widens.
"M-Master" She stammered, saying her first words.
"Not now, Olive, we're discussing something."
"B-But master!" She said. Realizing the tiny would get away, she instinctively pounced on all fours.
"W-What the heavens!" The noble said. "Olive! Get off the floor! I trained you better than this!"
But Olive didn't listen. Her sexual appetite combined with her predatory instinct was too much for any sort of training. She just had to have you. And she did. You were covered by her hands as she pulled you up into the air.
"It looks like she may have found one." The druid said, the neko happily carrying her prey back to her master. "M-Master!" She said excitedly, opening her hand.
"Well, I'll need it to complete the sphere ritual..." The druid said.
"Olive, can you give the tiny to the druid?" The elf asked.
Olive shook her head.
"Olive, can you give your master the tiny?"
Olive thought for a moment. She was her master so...
"Okay!" She said excitedly, dropping you in her master's hand which immedaitely handed it over to the druid.
The druid looked down at you with a hint of sorrow. "My apologies, little being, this may be... unpleasent for you. But so is the natural order..." She sighed. "Let your presence be encircled!" She suddenly yelled, and you were lifted into the air, a circle of air came around you making a visible sphere of wailing winds. You tried to reach your hand through and it was immediately pushed back, and the wind began to harden to a glass encasing, trapping you inside a fragile clear sphere.
"And now, what do we do?" The elf asked.
"Now we must administer it. Please get your neko to lay down on my carpet, legs out, I must have easy access to between her legs."
"You're not going to-" The elf said, but held her tongue.
"I will." She held on to your sphere gently, her thumb pressing down an the glass, widening. She got down on her knees.
"Hold her hand." The Druid said. "It'll help her calm down, she trusts you." The elf held Olive's hand. "M-Master" The girl stammered. "I know." She replied. "Relax, Olive, you're a good neko, right?"
"R-Right!" She replied.
The druid held you in one hand, spreading Olive's labia apart with the other. "Please relax." She cooed, her words wrapping around you like a soothing mist that made you calm, but you couldn't help but stare at where you were going - the walls were slick with juice, the insides pink and desperate for something to fill them. "Okay. In we go."
Your sphere was pushed deep inside the neko as the outside world was replaced with nothing but pink. Olive bit her lip while her master squeezed her hand. In you went, deeper, until you saw the elegant hand let go and you were left in there.
Olive and her master were standing again. She felt something inside her, jiggling about deep. She reached down to try and calm the feeling.
"Stop picking at it, Olive." Her master said. "It'll only make it less tolerable."
Inside you were surrounded on all sides by the neko's inner muscles which were seemingly trying to analyze and understand the foreign object that was inside them. You heard nothing but a heavy slurping as the Neko's basic movements led to the whole area being shifted and moved, muscles readjusting and slapping against the glass walls of your sphere.A weird note found in your pocket.
"Check out the Sizon Poll! Give feedback to the mysterious writer of this game! All data is completely anonymous!
Find the poll [["here!\""|https://forms.gle/upGeZ62Zf78ystpE7]]
You should also follow the mysterious dev on Twitter [[@hiddenwriterrr|https://twitter.com/hiddenwriterrr]]
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