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Description: Ashlynn sits on the couch, her hands and feet tied up. She sees you entering the room and asks obediently how she can serve you today. She sees the Shrink Ray in your hand and asks what it is for, while you tell her to close her eyes. You zap yourself with the Shrink Ray and shrink yourself. She’s getting all giggly while you climb up her leg which tickles her, and once you’re on her lap, you tell her to open her eyes. She’s marvelled to see you shrunk and asks what you’re going to do to her. You tell her she has been a good girl and that you want to worship her beautiful giant body. She is super happy and submissive, and you tell her to lie down on the couch. You crawl from her stomach to her chest and her shoulders, leaving a trail of kisses on your way. Then you target her neck while she asks to kiss you, which you grant. You kiss Ashlynn everywhere she likes to be kissed before climbing into her panties and making her “orgasm”. Fill out the time however you see fit, and let Ashlynn say things that manifest her submissive nature.
Keywords Ashlynn Taylor, POV, POV Sex, Bondage, Shrinking, Body Explore, Media Impact, Gentle Giantess, Submissive Giantess
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Description: You want to know how? You've got a special Cum that can soothe my aching tonsils. If you would like to give me some. Keri tells me not to blush, knowing that I want to help her out. (She proceeds to get pretty close to her camera, where it mostly only shows her lips in camera view)
Keri wonders how we will get out the special cum while taking a moment to think of something, especially since I have to inject it into her mouth (shows me inside of her mouth) to make it work properly. Asks me if I can see how red her tonsils are and asks to please help her out. I accept, but she knows I can't get it out by myself and asks if I need help. She's fine with the idea, and she will do it for me. She then proceeds to tell me to take off my trousers slowly. Amusing herself while licking her mouth, she comments that she likes my shorts, smiling. Before gasping, noticing I've taken off my shorts and saying, "That's nice. I see the tool that can help me."
She then notices I'm shivering and asks if I'm cold, chuckling. She then lowers her head so now I can see her eyes and mouth below the camera view. She then tells me to put my hands behind my head and asks if I'm ready. She tells me not to worry and that she won't bite. She promises. She proves it by giving a lick on my body and a giant smooch on the face.
She then reminds me hands behind my head. She then begins giving a pov blowjob. (Camera can just be her eyes and nose) The part can last for a good amount, if possible. Every once in a while, she will back up a bit to ask, "Does that...
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Description: Sahrye wonders if you are bad or good so she teases you with her ass, feet and cleavage but mostly her ass, She also does some Jerk Off instruction.
Keywords Sahrye, Media Impact, POV, Ass, Feet, Cleavage, Red Bikini ,Brunette, Booty, Doll, Shrinking
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Description: Keri Spectrum is your ex girlfriend and she shrank you and seduces you by giving you finger jobs and blow jobs, She gets you twice with jerk off instructions and countdown.
Keywords Keri Spectrum, Blow Job, Finger Job, Handjob, Shrinking, Media Impact
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Description: Keri and Calisa, both dressed in lingerie, star in a 12-minute video with a tiny 6" couple. Calisa discovers an app called Little Big Town, where big people meet and chat with little people. She introduces a cute couple interested in Keri, who is flattered and eager to play. They explore each other's bodies, with the tiny couple enjoying the experience. The tiny man is particularly drawn to Keri's breasts, while his wife enjoys watching. Keri and Calisa take turns interacting with the tiny couple, eventually deciding to keep them as playthings and considering collecting more.
Keywords Calisa, Keri, JOI, Cum Countdown, Cleavage, Panties, Bra, Dolls, Couple
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Description: Ashlynn Taylor stands in the bright room of your beachside Hotel room, an elegant emerald-green dress hugging her waist and softly flaring at the knees. The fabric ripples each time she shifts her weight, revealing a glimpse of sheer nylon stockings that climb just past her calves. On her feet, she still wears the crisp white sneakers she fell for earlier tonight—playful, unexpected touches that mirror the pale mint bra and panties peeking through the folds of her dress. You both laugh as you unpack a small speaker and hit play on a slow, reverb-drenched love song, catching your reflections in the window behind her. Ashlynn perches beside you. Your heart is still thrumming from the evening’s whirlwind—dancing under twinkling lights, the roar of applause when the prom queen was crowned—and now this quiet closeness feels almost sacred. You glance at her, still in shock that she chose you—a lanky, rock-shirt–wearing nerd with hair that brushes your shoulder blades—when so many perfectly groomed prom dates lined the hall. Do you ever wish you’d gone with someone… hotter?” you murmur, voice low. But before you can finish, she silences you with a finger pressed gently to your lips. Her eyes shine. “You are perfect,” she says, voice soft but certain. “I think you’re the hottest thing in School. You listen to me, see me, treat me like a person—never an accessory. I never wanted anyone else by my side tonight.” Relief and desire bloom in your chest. You open your arms, and she melts into your embrace. You whisper how much she means t...
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Description: This is another POV Ass Commission. It is just like Bad Boy On leash but I added the Title awhile back.
Keywords Syenite, POV, Jeans, Shrinking, Ass, Leash
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Description: In the heart of a dimly lit, eerie chamber, a 14-minute Halloween spectacle unfolds, starring the enchanting and sinister Sahrye. She's draped in a long, flowing black dress that cascades to the floor like a waterfall of darkness, her raven hair contrasting sharply against her pale skin. Atop her head, a pair of twisted witch's horns add to her menacing allure. She is barefoot, her toenails and fingernails painted a vivid, red hue, glinting like fresh apples under the faint, flickering lights.
The scene begins from your perspective, as you find yourself in Sahrye's haunting Halloween lair, the air thick with a mix of sweet incense and the tang of decay. With a wicked smile, Sahrye shrinks you to a mere 12 inches, the world around you suddenly looming and vast. She towers over you, her feet, once seemingly delicate, now monstrous pillars of flesh, the red nails like pointy talons. She teases you, her toes wiggling mere inches from your face, a malicious laugh echoing through the chamber.
Suddenly, the perspective shifts. Sahrye reaches down, her slender fingers wrapping around you like a vice. She lifts you up, your tiny body squirming in her grasp. Her eyes, pools of endless night, stare into yours, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She presses you against her bosom, her soft, giant breasts threatening to engulf you. Her fingers, like the bars of a cage, hold you firmly in place as she rubs you against her cleavage, her feet, and finally, she takes your minuscule manhood between her thumb and forefinger, a wicked grin...
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Description: A sweeping aerial shot pans over a vast quad-state region. Four bustling cities sprawl beneath a sky streaked with late-afternoon gold. Towering skyscrapers barely reach the ankles of Noelle, a breathtaking mega-giantess. Her long red hair cascades like molten flame over pale white shoulders. She wears a charcoal grey, snug midriff sweater whose long sleeves stretch taut across her colossal arms, and a black pleated mini-skirt that flutters against her thighs. Every fingertip and toenail gleams with glossy crimson polish.
Noelle’s voice booms, shaking distant windows. “You people in this quad-state area never took me or my scienceseriously,” she declares, each word a thunderclap. “Because of my petite stature…my tiny little skirts. Well, I’ve proved you wrong. I’ve developed my own mega-growth serum—now I’m mega-size, and I’ll show you who’s serious.”
She twists her foot, contemplating the city beneath. “Here’s my old office building,” she purrs, her gaze drifting to a thirty-story glass tower. “Where I once schlepped to the twenty-third floor—petri dishes, late night grant proposals, broken elevators. Not anymore. Now I’m the one in charge.” She raises her stiletto heel, the steel tip hovering above the lobby atrium. A million voices scream in terror. “Aren’t you scared now? You didn’t like these heels when I wore them to the office… Well, how about now?” She hesitates, savoring the panicked cries. “Should I crush you? Eenie, meenie, miney…” With a soft “Mo!” she stomps, glass and steel shattering beneath her heel...
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