az/tinytech rose/dave short micro/vore/cum/mouthplay

-- tinytechGodhead [TG] began pestering thicksetTherapist [TT] at 22:54 --
[10:54] DAVE: yo
[10:56] ROSE: Good evening. How has your momentary glimpse of the world above been treating you? Presuming you haven't managed to lose your fleeting grasp on a reasonable stature already, that is.
[10:57] DAVE: lets not bring it up
[10:57] DAVE: because then i have to say that im tiny again
[10:57] ROSE: Alas, true woe is knowledge of a power once held and since lost.
[10:58] DAVE: yeah tell me about it
[10:58] DAVE: i cant get another regual taco

[10:58] ROSE: You finally gained the ability to perform menial tasks and your immediate priority was tacos?
[10:59] DAVE: what can i say
[10:59] DAVE: im a man that enjoys a good taco
[10:59] DAVE: wink wink
[11:01] ROSE: I would have taken you for more of a hot dog sort of person, given the convenience. Then again, apparently they aren't as good out of state.
[11:01] DAVE: god damn lalonde
[11:01] DAVE: i would have brought a blanket if i knew you were going to be this cold
[11:03] ROSE: In my defense, you probably deserved it for making me think of hamburger-packed groins, but anyway.
[11:03] DAVE: and to think i was going to ask if i could visit
[11:04] ROSE: If my horrendously chilly aura of dismissing counter-euphemism hasn't ruined your considerations, I can't say I'm doing much at the moment.
[11:05] DAVE: doing little enough for innuendo directed at you in person?
[11:06] ROSE: Little enough to at least respond in kind. Do you still have my coordinates?
[11:06] DAVE: yeah i got em hang on

[11:06] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] after a minute or two he appears in her room --
[11:07] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] hears the soft fizzing zap, idly clicking out of whatever she had open on her laptop to turn in her chair, clad in a rather comfort-orientated short-sleeved top and shorts. --
[11:08] ROSE: You know, I hate to throw insult onto injury, but it's kind of fortunate you never appear in-between the couch cushions.
[11:08] DAVE: hey nice to see you showing some skin
[11:09] DAVE: and i would have to cut my way out
[11:10] ROSE: I'd greatly appreciate it if you didn't score my furniture. And I didn't think this counted as much skin by your standards.
[11:10] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] raises a brow at him, stretching one chubby leg out and glancing down at her bare foot and knee. --
[11:10] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] glances at her leg and makes sure not to look all the way down to her foot --
[11:11] DAVE: what i spend time with people that wear clothes
[11:12] ROSE: I'd certainly hope so. We can't have your virgin eyes scorned by the vision of an unsightly wardrobe malfunction, lest your innocence be permanantly lost to the cruel ethers of the world.
[11:14] DAVE: yeah we wouldnt want that
[11:14] DAVE: these eyes are staying pure

[11:17] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] gave a slight huff of amusement, sliding out of her chair and standing up to move closer to where Dave was. She at least tried to move softly, but given the size different between them her footsteps were likely a bit heavy. Oh well, he's probably used to it. --
[11:18] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] after getting knocked onto his ass by the force of her steps he shakes his head and decided to use his god tier powers to fly up to her eye level --
[11:19] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] was careful not to get too-too close to him, letting him flit up and in front of her face like a small, beshaded hummingbird. Not that she'd make the comparison out loud. --
[11:19] ROSE: So, what sort of wholly respectable and innocent activities did you plan to partake in tonight?
[11:20] DAVE: i didnt exactly plan anything out
[11:21] DAVE: flying by the seat of my pants as it is
[11:21] ROSE: To be fair, I was kind of doing the same. Hm.
[11:22] DAVE: i was thinking about remembering old times but the first thing that comes to mind is you eating me
[11:23] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] couldn't help but smirk a bit at that, giving him a look and folding her arms under her chest a little. --
[11:24] ROSE: Are those not the sort of fond memories you'd like to dwell on, or are they merely the sort to leave such an impact?
[11:24] DAVE: they certainly left an impact...
[11:24] DAVE: not as big as your foot would leave on me but
[11:24] DAVE: still a thing i reflect on fondly

[11:27] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] 's brow perked a bit more at his immediate jump in topic, though she simply shrugged and moved to sit on her bed, scooting back a bit and letting her bare legs dangle off it. --
[11:27] ROSE: Well, that's a relief. I was almost afraid I would be the cause of yet another layer of psychological distress to your thoroughly battered psyche.
[11:27] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] makes the somewhat daring decision to land on her knee --
[11:28] ROSE: But I suppose if your memories of a momentary demise were fond, I can rest easily.
[11:28] DAVE: i dont think you could do any more damage to it if you tried
[11:30] ROSE: Are you sure you'd like to take such inferred risks? I'm sure I could attempt to match your accomplishments in startling crushing mental imagery if I tried. Perhaps I could dredge up some wonderfully soul-crushing examples of fine literature from my trusted sources.
[11:30] DAVE: you know until you brought up the literature i thought i could take it
[11:30] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] just sways her leg a tiny bit, not enough to shake him off but enough to cause him to bounce a bit on her knee. --
[11:31] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] struggles to keep his balance on her knee --
[11:31] ROSE: That's always the breaking point, isn't it? It's never the knitting, or the occasional imbibement. It's a wonder I haven't weaponized it until now.
[11:32] DAVE: hey careful there 50 foot woman
[11:32] DAVE: a trip off your knee between your thighs might get people talking
[11:33] ROSE: I'm sure I'd be able to hide the evidence if necessary. Don't worry about my integrity so much as your own.
[11:34] DAVE: dear sweet innocent rose
[11:34] DAVE: what integrity
[11:35] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] just gave him a look, as if she was about to respond to his comment with another miniature kneequake, though eventually settled for simply leaning back a little bit in her seat on the edge of the bed. --
[11:35] ROSE: I'm sure I can dredge up a little if I tried hard enough.

[11:35] DAVE: most seem to see my integrity as a sauce to dip me in
[11:36] ROSE: Hm. How does it taste? It sounds a bit salty.
[11:37] DAVE: im not sure
[11:37] DAVE: and for some reason this reminds me that except for one time ive only ever been eaten as i am
[11:38] ROSE: I'll have to bring sweet and sour sauce to your next dinner party then.
[11:38] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] smirked down at him a bit showingly. --
[11:38] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] squirms and blushes just a bit --
[11:39] DAVE: thanks ill be sure to clear a spot on the table
[11:40] ROSE: Regardless, would you prefer a more luxurious descent in the occasions where being eaten seems inevitable? I've never put much thought into it myself, but I can see the appeal of preferring a respectable garnish.
[11:41] DAVE: well kanaya made a sandwich around me once and that was uh
[11:41] DAVE: i liked that
[11:42] ROSE: Hmmmmm.
[11:42] DAVE: so yeah a garnish is better i guess
[11:42] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] puts on a deliberately thoughtful looking face, even stroking her chin a bit. --
[11:42] DAVE: ...what uh
[11:42] DAVE: what are you thinking
[11:43] ROSE: "A sandwich" leaves a lot of interpretation. I'm just attempting to recall any sort of culinary advice I've received on the matter to narrow the superlative down a bit.
[11:43] ROSE: From personal experience, it might do well with mayonnaise.
[11:44] DAVE: well some people like different things
[11:44] DAVE: and then theres my taste to factor in
[11:45] ROSE: I'll be sure to cross-reference witness testimonies as to your compatible palatability before coming to a conclusion.

[11:45] DAVE: well theres always the age old taste testing method
[11:48] ROSE: There is, but I wasn't under the impression you had come all this way to simply be tossed down with a generous slathering of marmalade.
[11:48] ROSE: Though I can't say I'm entirely opposed to making another snack run.
[11:49] DAVE: ...i wouldnt be opposed
[11:49] DAVE: and i would come back pretty fast
[11:51] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] paused, eyeing him over before her smirk grew a fraction of an inch, and she reached one hand forward to pluck him from her knee and set him on her bedside table. A moment later and she was back on her feet, adjusting her shorts momentarily before striding towards the doorway with intent and holding up one finger to him to signal her quick return. --
[11:52] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] he started to complain but the whole thing was done so fast that all he could do was shrug and wait --
[11:54] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] returned not too long afterwards, her heavy footsteps heralding her arrival with a small tray containing several small sauce cups. The tray was sat down on the bed, and she resumed her position, scooting back a bit farther and letting her bared legs dangle slightly. --

[12:00] DAVE: wh-what do you got there?
[12:01] ROSE: Not much. A few dressing and spread staples, only what I could scrounge up from the kitchen. Assuming, of course, you're still on board with our recently-discerned quest to determine your appropriate culinary accompaniments.
[12:01] DAVE: yeah im on board
[12:02] DAVE: but should i like strip first?
[12:03] ROSE: That depends. Do you normally end up someone's meal wholly dressed? Perhaps your attire plays some role in your consistent palatte. It also depends on your personal preference, of course; if you're the sort to prefer being slowly savored in minimal attire, well, I suppose I can stay my judgements.
[12:03] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] eyed him over, clear teasing amusement on her face. --
[12:04] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] face burning bright red he takes off his cowel and cape before tossing off his shirt --
[12:04] DAVE: lets not talk to much about preferances
[12:05] ROSE: Fair enough. I promise I'll keep my judgements wholly objective, insofar as we're discussing subjective tastes.
[12:05] DAVE: im curious about your tastes in this matter
[12:06] ROSE: I'd imagine it'd be easier to swallow without the fabric, but I'm assuredly a neutral party on the matter. It isn't like your robes are very linty.
[12:07] DAVE: should i lose the whole getup then?
[12:07] ROSE: I won't expect you to, but I won't hold it against you if you're so desperately looking for an excuse to forward your minimalist-attire agenda.
[12:09] DAVE: hey i dont want to deprive anyone of the rare chance to see me in all my glory
[12:10] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] making a bit of a show of it he slowly pushes down his pants --
[12:10] ROSE: You do realize, of course, that with all derogatory stereotype aside I'd probably be at a significant disadvantage in properly appreciating such gestures?
[12:10] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] just tilts her head a bit, expression unflinching as she patiently waits, though her smirk hasn't faded much. --
[12:11] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] noticing a lak of effect he sighs and finishes stripping, standing before her in the nude --
[12:12] DAVE: im just trying to help
[12:12] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] admittedly has to fight to her her gaze locked on his face and not his exposure, though she manages to put on at least a show of indifference. In reality, it's still a little exciting thinking about the ramifications of his undressing on her upcoming endeavours, but. --

[12:13] ROSE: Your contributions to the cause are appreciated. Now, then. Did you have any preference in the initial test?
[12:13] DAVE: well are you going to dip me and suck off the sauce or are we doing this another way?
[12:14] ROSE: A little of column A, a little of column B.
[12:14] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] reached forward, her arm shadowing the miniature Strider as she reached for one of the cups and brought it closer to him. It was about half his height, and filled with a modest amount of ranch dressing. --
[12:15] DAVE: aw come on man
[12:15] DAVE: ranch?
[12:15] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] shaking his head he scooted his legs into the dressing --
[12:15] ROSE: What's wrong with ranch?
[12:16] DAVE: its taste for starters
[12:16] ROSE: Hmph.
[12:16] DAVE: really its worse then ketchup
[12:16] DAVE: im a little offended
[12:16] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] feigned more irritation than she obvious had as she dipped one finger into the cup, lifting a dollop of the white sauce and giving him a gentle plop on the head with one finger to slather him in a dollop. --
[12:17] DAVE: hey!
[12:17] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] hurriedly tries to keep any of the stuff away from his face --
[12:17] ROSE: I invite you into my home, and you speak ill of ketchup under my roof. You're lucky our friendship is so well-ingrained.
[12:18] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] noted his aversion to a faceful of ranch, instead opting to rub her fingertip along his chest and back to generally slather him in the stuff. --
[12:18] DAVE: i didnt mean to-
[12:18] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] he couldnt even try and keep his tone neutral when she rubbed along his back, he shuddered and had to supress a moan --
[12:20] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] picked up on his sudden moan, giving him a definitely intrigued look, though she opted to finish mostly-covering him in the sauce and letting her finger linger on his back, careful to avoid pushing down on him. --

[12:21] ROSE: I suppose I can forgive the misdemeanour given that you're so graciously offering me a late night snack. Speaking of which, do you have any final objections to the initial experiment?
[12:22] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] taking a moment or two longer then it should have to respond he was finally able to face her --
[12:22] DAVE: as long as horseradish isnt on the menu i think im okay
[12:22] ROSE: I'm fresh out, actually. I'll make sure not to prioritize it.
[12:23] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] shrugged, before her thumb lifted to squeeze his stomach, and she gently lifted the ranch-smothered boy in two fingers, making a point of wetting her plump lips as he approached them. --
[12:24] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] seeing her wet her lips made the knight close his and take a few deep breathes --
[12:24] DAVE: o-okay
[12:25] DAVE: im ready
[12:25] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] opened properly, giving him a good look at her gaping throat and damp mouth before sliding him in, his forearms meeting her tongue and the rest of him following suit as those thick lips closed around his waist and she pushed on his rear to shove him in headfirst, excess sauce smearing her lips a bit. --
[12:26] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] kicked his legs a bit indignatly but otherwise he tried to stay still as possible --
[12:27] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] only winced a bit at how much ranch she had slathered him with, slurping his legs into her lips before her teeth snapped shut behind him. Her tongue lifted, pressing his back against the drier roof of her mouth and leaving him squashed into the hot, wet muscle, his figure sliding closer to her gullet in the humid darkness. --
[12:29] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] okay there was no deying the fact the he just moaned, but he could deny that he just very intentionally thrust his hips against her tongue --
[12:31] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] couldn't hear his moan, and was only slightly aware of his thrust, but it didn't dissuade her from giving him a prolonged period of pressure in her mouth, wet saliva coating him as she rubbed her tongue against his front and drank in the taste of his figure beneath the ranch. After a few more moments, she let him fall, his head sliding into the tight, clenching tunnel of her throat as she gave a soft murmur that resonated around him.
[12:33] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] the knight's main objection to this was that he didn't have enough time to get things wrapped up before she swallowed him, as he slid down into her stomach he let out several gasps and whimpers as the head of his cock dragged along across her damp muscles --
[12:34] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] landing in knee high goo he quickly set to finishing what he had started in her mouth. when he reapered in front of rose a few minuets later his face immediatly flushed and he looked at the table instead of her face --
[12:35] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] wasn't particularly unused to heavy swallowing, and let his form slide down into her belly with only a few pauses. As the felt the telltale soft impact of his weight in her stomach, she gave a little pant and wiped her mouth off, patiently waiting until he reappeared before her. --

[12:36] ROSE: Welcome back from your inquisitive voyage, captain. How do you feel?
[12:36] DAVE: im fine thanks for asking
[12:36] DAVE: how was it on your end?
[12:37] ROSE: Mmm. As much as I hate to admit it, you might have been onto something with your dislike of ranch. It doesn't go particularly well with a more meaty main dish.
[12:37] DAVE: i told you
[12:37] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] smacked her lips a little, ignoring her (unintentional?) innuendo. --
[12:37] DAVE: take it off the list
[12:37] ROSE: Right. Shall we continue?
[12:37] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] shivered at bit at the sound of her lips smacking and nodded --
[12:38] DAVE: y-yeah whats next

[12:38] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] reached forward to pluck the second cup from the tray. This time, it contained, true to her earlier comments, sweet and sour sauce, a thankfully pre-warmed orange gel that was placed next to him almost expectantly. --
[12:39] DAVE: im just saying right now this goes best on eggrolls
[12:39] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] gingerly steps into the cup and sighs as he lowers himself into it --
[12:40] DAVE: pretty warm
[12:40] ROSE: It does, but that doesn't mean it's not good for meatballs, or french fries. Or most other such things. And I took the liberty of pre-heating. I assumed you would prefer to avoid being dipping into a frigid substance.
[12:40] DAVE: youre such a thoughtful chef
[12:41] ROSE: I certainly try.
[12:41] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] this time dave took it upon himself to cover his skin with the sauce --
[12:41] DAVE: if only everyone were so considerate
[12:41] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] politely waited, watching him get himself nice and sauced up with an only slightly hungry look in her eye. --
[12:42] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] gets low and rolls around in the cup before standing up --
[12:42] DAVE: hows this?
[12:43] ROSE: Excellent. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have experience in self-tribute.
[12:43] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] smirked, reaching down to pick him up under the arms, letting him dangle a bit in her grasp. --
[12:43] DAVE: nope
[12:43] DAVE: youre my first
[12:44] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] crosses his legs to keep them from swinging --
[12:44] DAVE: and this is as far as my tribute goes
[12:44] ROSE: Well, then, I'm sure you'll find plenty of application for the skills you're picking up.
[12:44] DAVE: dont expect worship
[12:46] ROSE: Of course not. I wouldn't expect my meals to please me much beyond their taste and flavor.

[12:46] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] lifted him higher this time, opening her mouth and lolling her tongue out to drop his feet and legs into her mouth, peering up at him down the bridge of her nose from below. Once half in her mouth, she let go, slowly slurping him down like a noodle and firmly rubbing him between her plump lips as he descended. --
[12:48] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] shit was he glad that his lower half was in her mouth already because he got very hard very fast,he didnt think he would be this turned on after she had just eaten him but damn was he wrong --
[12:49] DAVE: nnnngh...
[12:49] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] avoided pushing him straight to the roof of her mouth this time, letting him rest on her tongue as moisture dripped down onto him. Her teeth closing behind his head gave a backdrop to his momentary rest, before she began shifting and twisting her tongue beneath him, sampling his taste with a throaty "hmmm" that rumbled up from the darkness before him. --
[12:50] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] there was no waiting this time around, he hands quickly wrapped around his member and he tried his best to keep them busy as he was thrown around her mouth --
[12:52] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] let him press against her cheek, form bulging it slightly as she pressed his entire body against her warm tongue, sauce and saliva coating him entirely as she pointedly savored his taste and sucked at his miniature figure. After a few moments, she relented, though, letting him settle back down on her tongue and slowly starting to tilt her head back. --
[12:55] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] he was forced to let go of his member when she started to suck on him, he was sure that she could feel his erection pressing against her cheek but it felt so good that he didnt care. he hit his climax as he started to slide into her throat and hoped that none of his cum landed on her tongue. as before after a few minuets he showed up again on the table --
[12:56] -- thicksetTherapist [TT] hardly paused at the sudden taste of a distinct third fluid in her mouth, but let him slide down unimpeded, a bit quicker as she forcefully swallowed. As he reappeared, she eyed him over, opting to let the elephant in the room run free. --

[12:57] ROSE: Mmmmh. A lot better than the ranch, I'd say. Perhaps not the best option overall, but we're certainly making progress.
[12:57] DAVE: unless youre planning on wrapping me like an eggroll i think its not the best
[12:58] ROSE: That could be arranged with the proper advance warning.
[12:58] DAVE: can you swallow a whole eggroll?
[12:59] ROSE: Well, I can swallow you whole. Add in some finely chopped vegetables and wrap it up in something soft enough, and I'd be willing to bet it's a possibility.
[01:00] -- tinytechGodhead [TG] he swallowed and nodded --
[01:00] DAVE: good to know