Julie and Sanj sketch
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Toetally Anya's Plaything by @poopoodoop
Toetally Anya’s Plaything
Contains: giantess (shrinking), foot crush, buttcrush, sock entrapment, cruel sisterly bullying
My entry for Guireyart’s (https://twitter.com/guireyart) writing contest! This story revolves around his character, Anya, shrinking and bullying her big sister, Sanjana. Enjoy!
“...damn it. Really? What’s it about this time?” Sanjana grumbled. She stood on the cold sur...
Toetally Anya's Plaything by @poopoodoop
Toetally Anya’s Plaything
Contains: giantess (shrinking), foot crush, buttcrush, sock entrapment, cruel sisterly bullying
My entry for Guireyart’s (https://twitter.com/guireyart) writing contest! This story revolves around his character, Anya, shrinking and bullying her big sister, Sanjana. Enjoy!
“...damn it. Really? What’s it about this time?” Sanjana grumbled. She stood on the cold sur...
Sanjana Post Workout by Anon8495
Sanjana Post-Practice
By Anon8495
Sanjana walked in the door of her studio apartment wearing a loose fitting tank top with a slightly exposed sports bra underneath, a pair of sliding shorts that hugged her athletic thighs, and her favorite pair of trainers with a pair of knee high black socks. Having just finished with softball practice on a rather warm Saturday in June Sanjana was hot, sweaty, and ready to unwind with the assistance of her little ...
Sanjana Post Workout by Anon8495
Sanjana Post-Practice
By Anon8495
Sanjana walked in the door of her studio apartment wearing a loose fitting tank top with a slightly exposed sports bra underneath, a pair of sliding shorts that hugged her athletic thighs, and her favorite pair of trainers with a pair of knee high black socks. Having just finished with softball practice on a rather warm Saturday in June Sanjana was hot, sweaty, and ready to unwind with the assistance of her little ...
Contest Winner: "Special Feeture: Reductive Phantasm" by @GlassesSwirly
The short story contest Winner:
"Special Feeture: Reductive Phantasm" by @GlassesSwirly
It is late in the afternoon and we find Marissa on her way back to one of her classrooms at school, having forgotten her term paper on plot Mcguffins. As she goes into the seemingly empty classroom she hears the door slam behind her. Standing in front of the door is Lis.
"Hello there 'Mar Mar'..." Her voice was as smooth as silk, but her face had the same uncaring expression as always.
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