Serra the Survivor Part I: The Camp
I've got a micro-computer in the small of my back, and an overlay on my eyes similar to that of a video game hud. others replace limbs and helpful things like that. and even still, some become more machine that human.
[THE WORLD] of Monsters - Chapter 05
#5 of beastiary beas - [the world] of monsters they continued on as the large group of monsters around the table split off into little micro conversations. sigh trying to talk fluu down from getting more upset.
The Cave, the Devil, and the Gods
This started out as a muse log, but in the end i felt that it was more of a micro story than an idea for a story.
All tied up
A quick little idea i had, and a scenario that i really wish i got to see more often: a micro suddenly and inexplicably finds himself tied to the strap that goes between the toes of a giant's footwear.
Zappy Zaps, Zappy Zapped
#36 of shrinking/micro patreon reward for naitlion shiny mystery egg level reward. since it's micro may, decided to give him a little bit of shrinking fun. or maybe this is a lot of shrinking fun. size is a matter of perspective. either way.
Vore Thursday Quickie: A Wild Encounter
Prey/micro is well you if you so wish it to be since it was written that way. the night was dark as i ran, hearing the thundering boom of the macro's footsteps in the distance. i regretted ever stealing from the umbreon who was able to change his size.
Revelations
Looking through the microscope at his own side project a sigh of relief escaped his lungs, the micro parasites were bonding nicely with his son's blood cells and white blood cells. leaning back in his chair he ran his paw through his head fur and smiled.
Cataclysm - #1
It was micro rivers and layers of light, splayed and drifting dreamily, a stream of sunset dancing tantalizingly close beneath a glassy surface like an aurora seamlessly weaving tendrils through a twilight sky.
AFTERMATH
Military macro micro size difference mdtf/kdtf - ** &
None of us are free, if one of us are chained.
Only the micro refrigeration units in our suits kept us cool enough to walk the eight kilometers. but gods it was like a foul cloud that slammed into us. it was all we could do to walk to where it was, and to stand outside the barbed wire.
Micro/Macro Fun
#1 of kstories just a micro/macro story i've been thinking off. * * * liam was a light blue colored bird, with white feathers that blended in with his blue feathers. he was big or muscular, but rather small and skinny. about 4'5" in height.
An oblivious friend: The begining of some fun
Each step squishing the poor little micro. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ acreus was completely unaware of greg being there, feeling a weird little bump in his boxers. nonetheless, he simply shrugged it off and continued to his home.