In this world, between the ages of eighteen and thirty-four, every human body betrays its owner. Over the course of a single week, you shrink, from full height to inches, while the people closest to you begin to want you in ways the word "want" was never built to hold.

They call it The Process, where your body produces pheromones, their bodies produce bliss, and by Friday, you're small enough to fit inside a mouth, a hand, ultimely: a body. You choose someone or someone chooses you, twenty-four hours inside them. Survive, and you emerge enhanced: faster, stronger, better than you were. Fail, and you emerge as something else, lesser, or worse, 'normal'. Or you don't emerge at all.

Seventy percent pass. Twenty percent fail. Ten percent die.

David Mori is eighteen, five-foot-eight, and nobody special. His father went through the Process ten years ago, didn't come back. Now David is shrinking in the same house where it happened, surrounded by the three women his body is drawing in: 

His mother, who knows what the inside of a host feels like. 

His sister, who already passed and wants to prove she's the strongest thing in any room. 

And Yuki, his best friend.

Five days, and one door he can't keep locked forever.

This story is about bodies and the people trapped inside them.

Hot on the heals of another loss to her lifelong rival, Vodka, Daiwa Scarlet takes a gamble on something that could help her get to the finish line just that much faster. When Agnes Tachyon offers a solution in the form of a strange blue liquid, Daiwa's desperation to be #1 gets the better of her, and she ends up with an advantage that only seems to get stronger every day.

When 2-foot-tall Ted enrolled in college after a lifetime of living at home, he didn't expect his roommate to be a spunky 6'4 girl who loved teasing and messing with him at every hour of the day. But lucky for them both, Ted likes the teasing even more than she does--and thus strikes up a deal with her to let her use him however she pleases.

A luckless noblewoman and an easygoing circus performer are caught up in a diplomatic incident involving a foreign dignitary. Falsely accused and sentenced for a crime they didn't commit, the pair are reduced to living commodities and given away as restitution. Thrown into a cage and taken across the sea to be sold for pleasure and profit, they soon attract the attention of two local women whose fascination with them spells danger.

Trapped in a foreign land where the people speak an unfamiliar language and follow strange local customs, they struggle to maintain their sense of identity and adapt to their new environment.

He came home to his wife. She was one appetizer short. A no-villain shrink story: nobody aims, everybody is guilty, and the one person who could guess chooses not to look.

The ones that wander, the ones that destroy, and frolic  among the cosmos. What is their purpose no one knows, where they come from, no one knows, there is only one question, will we all survive?

Hey guys! I'm really excited to share this story with you! It's part of a long-term roleplay I've been having with a wonderful client for a number of years -- at this point there are almost 40 chapters! The premise is simple: a young man named Damien has won a trip to an island resort, but this island is...well...it's a special island. Let's just put it that way, lol. Something far and beyond what Damien could have imagined. And it scares him, but also desperately arouses him.

The tags for this story include: futanari, general humiliation, small penis humiliation, size/height comparison, femdom, heels, big boobs/ass, endless teasing, futa on female, slow growth, size theft <3 <3

Three years ago, a billionaire family's superyacht grew to hundreds of times its original size along with everyone inside it, instantly and irrevocably reshaping the world and granting unimaginable power to a set of spoiled women. What better way to learn about it than from the first-hand accounts of one of the heiresses involved, then-22 year old Annalise Valentine?