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The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This story also contains explicit sexual content between men. By proceeding, you warrant and represent that you are at least 18 years of age and that the above-mentioned content is legal wherever you may live.
[[Start|Start2]]!!DING
The doors buzz as you enter the hotel grounds. You shiver at the sudden hit of cold air coming from the AC while a smile forms at your lips. //Perfect cosplay weather//. You grab your suitcase and make a beeline to the reception desk when something catches your shoe, and you tumble to the ground. You turn around and see a burly German Shepherd in a security outfit looking down at you.
"Watch your step, kid," The 40-something-year-old says while chewing on a toothpick.
He nonchalantly flicks the toothpick off, and it bounces of your right paw into the floor. You get up and dust yourself before apologizing and continuing your way to the reception desk. Standing in line are an old man, a married couple with kids, and what look like to be other congoers. The old man is arguing something with the receptionist, a petite cat in a witch costume, and it seems like they’re going to take their sweet time. With nothing better to do, you decide to look around.
The lobby is mostly empty, which makes sense since the con will not start for a few hours, but you can already see a couple of cosplayers hanging by the fountain near the escalators. To your left, you can see the con’s staff working on setting the food court up, while to your right, there’s a group of people sitting on couches and playing on some video game console. A few volunteers helping to set up the gaming room.
And towards the entrance, you can see your reflection shining on the German Shepherd’s sunglasses as he continues to stare at you. Did he notice when you--
"Sir?"
You turn back around to see you're the next in line. You walk to the receptionist.
"Do you have a reservation, Mister..."
<<textbox "$playerName" $playerName>>
[[Continue|Reception Desk]]<<if $playerName is "">> <<set $playerName = "Testy">><</if>>
The receptionist starts typing, "$playerName... ooh, here it is. Are you also here for MediaCon?"
You nod. While the name had always bugged you out, it made some sense to have a mixed Anime, Comic, Fantasy convention named in such a generic way. Moreover, with how many years the con had gone on by now, it made sense that the staff did not want to change the name now. Still, something else could sound better. Like, anything else…
Focusing back your attention on the receptionist, you ask about her costume. This was the first time you saw the hotel staff doing it.
"Oh, this?" She grabs her witch hat and dress. "Management asked us to dress up for the event. Do I look cute?" She says with a smile on her face.
You nod. "And… him?" You say while pointing at the security guard.
"Oh, Cole? Yeah, he completely shot down the idea." She says while handing you your keys, "Also… don't tell anyone, but he seems to have something against felines. You're probably better off by avoiding him.”
Being a cat yourself, you thank her for her advice and walk to the elevators. Taking one last glance at the security guard just as the doors close...
[[Go to your room]]You arrive at your room and put your luggage on top of your bed.
"Well, well, well, if it isn’t $playerName," A huge tiger wearing only a pair of boxers comes running at you from the bathroom and lifts you in a hug.
"Nice to see you too, <<link "Soheo">><<popover>><<include "Soheo Desc">><</popover>><</link>>!"
"Sorry," he says while putting you back down, "I got excited." //Again//, not that you mind. "Do you want me to help you unpack?"
You shake your head.
Soheo lies on the other bed and the two of you start to catch up. Ever since you met 5 years ago, you and Soheo have been inseparable, or as inseparable as two people living in different sides of the country can be. In fact, the main reason you're coming to these cons in the first place is just so that you could spend more time with the chunky tiger.
[[Time Passes...|A few moments later]]"Speaking of..."
You quickly turn your gaze away from the tiger's bare paws and your mouth starts to dry. It was only a quick look (or ten), and you thought you had been subtle. Surely you could explain--
Soheo takes out a plastic bag from below the pillow. Inside there seems to be... cookies?
"Where did you get those?"
"Drift," The tiger says.
//Of course//. Drifter’s a well-known prankster in the fandom. Personally, you did not have a high opinion of the rat. The airs of superiority he had around you and everyone else. The constant smell of smoke. The way he touched you... But Soheo seemed to like him, and he usually came to the same cons as you did, so you had gotten used to his antics by now.
At least this time you were not rooming together. One less worry about //someone// not paying their share of the room. Again…
"Are they safe?"
The tiger shrugs. "I think so?" //That did not give you any confidence//. "Look, why don't you just take one and we see how it goes?"
You fiddle around the bag as the tiger looks at you. Yet, you cannot bring yourself to take out its contents, let alone put them in your mouth. You didn’t know what they were made of, and knowing Drift, this was also possibly the best example of “you don’t know where they’ve been” either.
"Sorry, I... look, you don't have to do this if you don't want to." Soheo wraps you in a hug before taking the bag away. "Just let me grab a quick shower and we can go down to the lobby and do whatever you want. Promise."
He pats your head and you smile, before putting the bag on top of the dresser and heading to the bathroom.
You hear the shower being turned on and go lie down on your bed. Soheo's showers could be called anything but //quick//. You close your eyes for a moment, but you’re unable to force yourself to nap.
You open your eyes again. From where you are, you can see the bag of cookies.
[[Maybe just one little bite...|Pre-shrink]]You reach out to the plastic bad and take out a cookie.
!!Sniff
Cinnamon...
Nuts...
Chocolate Chips?
You lay your tongue against the cookie. Taste is... normal. You take a nibble of the cookie and pass the morsel inside your mouth from side to side until it becomes nothing more than a mushy paste. So far, everything normal. You gulp.
You wait for a couple minutes.
No lightheadedness. No giggling. No bad aftertaste either. For all intents and purposes, it seemed to be a regular cookie. A little bit spicy, though. Maybe you were making this more of a big deal than it really was?
You pace around the room, noticing all of Soheo's clothes strung around all over the floor. For as cute as he was, he could be a bit of a mess. You start picking up his stuff and putting them on his bed. Shirt, belt, socks, pants... then you notice his [[pair of sneakers|Trampled by Soheo][$endingPassage=true]].
You decide to leave them alone for the moment when suddenly your stomach starts to gurgle and you bend down in pain.
[[Something happens]]Before starting the game, would you like to turn on the disposal flag [[on|Start2][$kinks.disposal = true]] or [[off|Start2][$kinks.disposal = false]]?
Warning: Only turn it on if you want to see some of the harsher endings in the game. This setting can also be enabled during the game, though it cannot be turned off without restarting, so choose wisely.
[[Just take me to the game already|Go to the hotel]]
You could also head to the [[Debug Room]] if you want.!!!Name: <<textbox "$playerName" "">>
!<u>Disposal</u>
<<radiobutton "$kinks.disposal" true autocheck>> On
<<radiobutton "$kinks.disposal" false autocheck>> Off
!<u>Time left until Drift arrives</u>
<<radiobutton "$timeLeft" 1 autocheck>> 0 hours
<<radiobutton "$timeLeft" 8 autocheck>> 4 hours
<<radiobutton "$timeLeft" 16 autocheck>> 8 hours
!<u>Relations</u>
!!!Soheo
Accompanying Soheo? <<checkbox "$withSoheo" false true autocheck>>
Dominance <<numberbox "$soheoAF.dominance" 0>>
Submission <<numberbox "$soheoAF.submission" 0>>
!<u>Kinks</u>
<table>
<tr>
<td>Rough Scenes</td>
<td><<checkbox "$kinks.bdsm" false true autocheck>></td>
</tr>
</table>
!<u>Other</u>
<table>
<tr>
<td>Shopkeeper Submission</td>
<td><<numberbox "$shopkeep.submission" 0>></td>
</tr>/*
<tr>
<td>Items Stolen</td>
<td><<numberbox "$shopkeep.timesstolen" 0>></td>
</tr>*/
</table>
[[Start from the beginning|Skip intro][$skip = false]]
[[Skip intro][$skip = true]]
<<set $skip = false>><<set _pname = $playerName.substring($playerName.length/2)>>"..._pname..."
You slowly open your eyes and find yourself inside a small, dark room seeming to be covered in some kind of cloth. You try pushing the cloth off and off, but it barely budges an inch when suddenly you start noticing a certain scent surrounding you. It seems to be... yourself?
"$playerName, where are you?"
You continue struggling against the cloth until you finally make an opening and rush towards the light when you hit a wall of black fur. You fall down and turn your gaze up to see way, way above you, the concerned face of your friend looking down at you. It had to be several miles above. Did he...? Or, rather, did you...?
"You're a micro!" He shouted. "And naked!"
You slowly look down, and then grab the gray cloth that had just been trapping you as cover. After taking a closer look, you realize that it had been your shirt all along.
Soheo reaches down to grab you and sits on the bed with you in his hand. Having let go of your shirt, you are completely exposed to the giant.
"Wait... how...? I mean, you..."
You explain how you were picking his things up when it happened. Right after eating some of Drift's cookies.
"That fucking bastard!" Soheo quickly stands up, leaving you rolling around the bed from the impact, and grabs his phone. Typing quickly and forcefully on it.
You lie down in the bed still trying to take in the situation. You? A micro? That was the stuff of science-fiction, or badly written fanfiction. While micros had been a part of society as a whole for as long as people could remember, it was thought to be a genetic condition. People were born as micros, not turned into them.
...Weren't they?
5 to 10 minutes after, Soheo's phone starts to vibrate, and he sighs. He sits on the bed, catching you with his free hand before you fall again. "Well, good news and bad news. Which one do you want first?"
[[After all this, I'd prefer the good news|News][$news = "good"]]
[[Let's just get this over with, hit me with the bad news|News][$news = "bad"]]
<<set $news = "">><<set _pname = $playerName.substring($playerName.length/2)>>
You crouch and grab one of the sneakers.
From the outside, you can see dirt caked all around the midsole; meanwhile the inside looks all worn out with part of the insole being exposed. Moreover, even with the shoe being several inches away from your face, you can still catch a whiff of the musky smell coming from inside it.
"Geez, man, when was the last time you washed these?" You ask, but your voice is drowned out by the shower.
With no response coming back, you decide to take another look at the shoe.
//Should I?//, you wonder. On one paw, you always had feelings for the bigger cat and wondered what it would be like to be under him, in more ways than one. On the other paw, he was your friend, and you were not exactly sure how he felt about you.
The shower was still running strong. Knowing Soheo, it would take a while for him to come out.
You sigh. How many other chances like this could you get? You pull the sneaker closer to your face and you put your muzzle inside it.
!!SNIFF
"Ooh, god..." you moan. Your tongue comes out by itself as your nose caresses the damp insole and you start lapping the inside of the shoe. //This is//--
Suddenly, your stomach starts to grumble. You bend down in pain and tumble, dropping the shoe into the floor.
Then everything fades to black...
- - -
Soheo...
You put your hand down towards your crotch and start pawing off, growing more agitated with each stroke. Your breath starts shortening, but then you realize that all you can smell around you is your best friend.
"..._pname..."
You slowly open your eyes and find yourself inside a small, dark room; the only light source coming from a hole a few meters in front of you. You press your paws against the floor, and they sink in it.
"$playerName, where are you?"
After a few tries, you finally manage to stand up and head towards the opening which seems to be growing darker. You turn your gaze upwards only to be confronted by a wall of black fur that extends for miles ahead. You then turn back to see a huge white 14 printed on the ground just where you were a few moments ago.
"Maybe he already went out?"
You scream trying to get the attention of your giant friend, but all hope is lost when you see a huge footpaw heading your way. Two-maybe-three times your size.
"Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit!" You shout as you run all the way back to the toes of the shoe, trying to escape the looming paw, but the spongy floor makes you tumble down, falling face first into the insole. You turn around but it's too late, as the paw pins you down, completely covering your body except for your head.
"Soh--"
Your scream is muffled as the paw presses harder on you, robbing you of all the precious air you still had.
Meanwhile, the tiger finishes putting on his other shoe. "I better hurry if I want to catch up to him."
<<if $kinks.disposal == false>>
Soheo keeps pushing you deeper and deeper, the insole cushioning the weight but trapping you even further. His footpaw starts growing hotter the more he walks, bathing you in his sweat and covering you in its scent, which you get to experience even more so with your head lieing inside the crevasse between his big toe and the next.
For the next few weeks, you lived as your friend's living insole, only being discovered when he went to wash his shoes (which at least helped answer that question). You were thin, having subsisted on nothing but a diet of sock lint and foot sweat all this time, but eventually you were able to return to normal, even to your size.
Soheo deeply apologized for what he did, and even though you tried to reassure him that it was not his fault, he withdrawed from you for a few months. With time, both of you started to hang out again, though it was not the same relationship as you had before.
But at least you had your friend back, and he you. Though from then on, you can't say you wanted to be under your friend's big, old stompers ever again.
<<else>>
You feel the crushing weight of your friend on you. One step, two, three... it's all it takes before you feel one painful crack in your chest.
//No, no, no. This is not how I want to--// Your thoughts get interrupted as the pain in your chest and the one in your arms and legs get replaced by another one coming from your spine. You get a slight reprieve from your suffering when Soheo pulls his paw up a little and a digit the size of a log comes to scratch the red splat underneath it. Your exposed bones had been itching him.
"So...heo..." You manage to say before the paw comes again over you one last time.
---
Days and weeks would go by, but no one ever found out what happened to you. Not even Soheo, who had grinded your body so much that day that it wouldn't be possible to ever recognize that someone else was ever there.
At the end of the day, the tiger would always wonder where his best friend, and the guy he loved, went. Not knowing that you had met your end right beneath his big, old stompers.
<</if>>
!The End
<<return "Go Back?">><<if $skip == false>>
<<goto "Go to the hotel">>
<<else>>
<<if $playerName is "">><<set $playerName = "Testy">><</if>>
<<goto "Lobby">>
<</if>><<if $news == "good">>
"Well, the good news is that Drift has a way of fixing this." A smile starts to form on your face, but Soheo quickly signals with his hand that this was not over yet. "However, he's out right now running an errand. Says he won't be back for about eight hours."
<<else>>
"Well, the bad news is that Drift's out running some kind of errand, so there's nothing he can do right now..." You crumble on your knees, but Soheo quickly lifts your chin with one finger. "However, the good news is that he has a way of fixing this."
A smile starts to form on your face, "And how long is this errand going to take?"
"About eight hours..."
<</if>>
//Eight hours!// A somber look goes down your face.
Soheo purses his lips while fidgeting his thumbs, before flashing a sad smile. "You know, just because you're... like this, it does not mean you have to miss the con."
You give him a derisive look.
"Come on, it will be fun. And, besides, I promise to take care of you so nothing bad happens."
You give it some though. Micro or not, you could still enjoy the con. You knew for a fact that you would not be the only micro in it, and, besides, being small at the con could have its benefits.
[[To the con!|Elevator]]"So, ready to go? Nothing wrong with staying here either."
You nod and the giant picks you up.
<<if $soheoAF.submission >= 8>>
Soheo opens the top of his pants and lowers you down, stroking your own erection with his thumb as he does so. Before you can cum, however, you land on top of his cock and grab it firmly. Even when soft, Soheo's meat is bigger than you. "I thought you'd like this place better," he says with a smile.
<<elseif $soheoAF.submission >= 4 || $kinks.bdsm == true>>
Soheo moves his hand to his side pocket and drops you in. At first you thought he was just going to leave you there, but his fingers continue serving as a bed for you while his thumb moves to your crotch and starts stroking it. "Sorry, I can get a little fidgety when I'm nervous," he says with a smile.
<<else>>
Soheo moves his hand up to his shirt pocket, dropping you inside it. You look up at the giant's face and he smiles at you.
<</if>>
<<if $withSoheo == false>> "And try not to get separated this time!" He adds.<</if>>
Soheo opens the door and heads to the elevator, which slowly floods with more people the more it lowers towards the lobby. You start feeling pressure as the people come in and they lean against your friend. You try to bear with it, but an idea crosses your mind.
There are several considerations put in place for all the other micro attendees, and from the position you're in, you could easily slide down all the way to the floor. While you could stay with your friend, nothing's stopping you from enjoying the con by yourself.
[[Stay with Soheo|Elevator2][$withSoheo = true]]
[[Go by yourself|Elevator2][$withSoheo = false]]<<if $withSoheo == true>>
Soheo steps out of the elevator with you still safely tucked in. <<if $soheoAF.submission >= 8>>He quickly moves behind one potted plant and scoops you out from inside his underwear.<<else>>He scoops you out from your pocket and lays you on the top of his hand<</if>>
"Well, where do you want to go next?"
<<else>>
You slide down a few pairs of pants, ride atop several pairs of sneakers, and finally exit the elevator. You take a look back and see Soheo frantically searching all over the ground for you.
It pains you to leave your friend like that, but you get the feeling that you can meet back up with him if you go back to your room.
As for now, though...
<</if>>
[[To the lobby!|Lobby]]<<if $currentRoom != "Lobby">>You arrive at the lobby.
<<set $currentRoom = "Lobby">><</if>>In spite of the con being in full swing, the lobby is mostly barren. Only a few cosplayers, con-staff, and hotel staff seem to be present. For the most part, the only tell that a convention is taking place is the few banners to the side.
To your left, you can see that the con staff is still working on setting the food court up, while to your right, the gaming room looks as incomplete as before. At the back of the lobby, near the restrooms and the gym, you can see a huge yellow tape that says "Under Renovation".
Only the path to the [[Dealer's Den]] seems to be open.
You seriously wonder what the con's organizer was thinking or what his priorities are.
Cole also seems to be absent from his post.
With everything like this, you wonder if it's even worth it to spend any time in this place.
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
"Well, what do you want to do?" Soheo asks.
<<else>>
What do you want to do?
<</if>>
[[Go back to your room|Room]]
<<if $withSoheo == true>>[[Wait|Wait Lobby][$soheoAF.dominance+=1]]
[[Let Soheo decide|Soheo Choice][$soheoAF.submission+=1]]
<<else>>[[Wait|Wait Lobby]]
<</if>>security guard - Cole (regular German Shepherd)
roomate - Soheo (black tiger)
pool - Alligator
vore - boar
micro - raccoon
ddr - blue fox[[The time has come|Endings2]]<<set _maxaffection = {"route": "", "ap": 5}>>
<<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission > _maxaffection.ap>>
<<set _maxaffection.route = "soheo">>
<<set _maxaffection.ap = $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission>>
<</if>>
<<switch _maxaffection.route>>
<<case "soheo">> <<goto "Soheo Ending1">>
<<default>> <<goto "Solo Ending1">>
<</switch>><<if $currentRoom != "Room">><<goto "Room Arrival">><</if>>
<<set _soheoroomaction = either("bathroom", "tv", "book", "sleep")>>
You are at your room.
<<switch _soheoroomaction>>
<<case "bathroom">>
From the bathroom, you can hear water flowing as Soheo does who knows what in there.
<<case "sleep">>
You try to focus on the TV, but Soheo's loud snores keep distracting you.
<<default>>
Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Soheo on his bed <<if _soheoroomaction == "book">>reading a book.<<else>>watching some TV.<</if>>
<</switch>>
What do you want to do?
<<if _soheoroomaction == "bathroom">>
[[Go check on Soheo|Wait Room Bathroom]]
<<else>>
[[Ask Soheo if he needs anything|Soheo Choice2][$soheoAF.submission += 1]]
[[Go check out the tiger's paws|Rubbing Soheo's Paws][$soheoAF.dominance += 1]]
<</if>>
[[Wait|Wait Room]]
[[Leave the room|Elevator]]<<nobr>>
<<set _scenes = ["","rumors"]>>
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
/*<<run _scenes.delete("receptionist")>>*/
<<else>>
<<run _scenes.push("receptionist", "microed")>>
<</if>>
<<if $kinks.bdsm == true>>
<<run _scenes.push("businessdragon")>>
<<run _scenes.push("microed")>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
<<switch either(_scenes)>>
<<case "rumors">>
<<include "Rumors">>
<<case "receptionist">>
<<include "Helping the Receptionist">>
<<case "businessdragon">>
<<include "Troublemaker Dragon">>
<<case "microed">>
<<include "Micro-ed congoer">>
<<default>>
You <<if $withSoheo == true>>and Soheo <</if>>walk around the con, but nothing interesting happens.
<</switch>>
[[Continue|Lobby]]<<set _action = random(4)>>
You ask Soheo what he wants to do.
<<if _action < 2>>
<<set _rooms = ["Room","Lobby","Dealer's Den"]>>
<<run _rooms.delete($currentRoom)>>
<<set _room = either(_rooms)>>
"Me? Oh, well... <<switch _room>>
<<case "Lobby">>How about heading back to the lobby?"
[[You nod|Lobby]]
<<case "Dealer's Den">>Maybe there's something interesting at the Dealer's?"
[[You nod|Dealer's Den]]
<<default>>How about going back to our room?"
[[You nod|Room]]
<</switch>>
<<else>>
"Me? Oh, well... How about if we just hang around?"
<<nobr>>
<<switch $currentRoom>>
<<case "Lobby">> [[You nod|Wait Lobby]]
<<case "Dealer's Den">> [[You nod|Wait Dealer's Den]]
<<default>> <<return "You nod">>
<</switch>>
<</nobr>>
<</if>><<set $currentRoom = "Room">>
You arrive at your room.
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
Soheo walks to your bed and puts you down with a smile on his face. "Well, that was fun." <<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission < 4 && $kinks.bdsm == false>>
[[He then goes to the bathroom and strips down to his underwear|Room]]
<<else>> He starts to take of his shirt in front of you, then his shoes and socks, and finally his pants. Finally, he smirks at you and puts a thumb under his boxers' waistband, taking them off. His semihard dick bounces out in front of you, just barely at arm's reach. "Hope you don't mind?"
[[You only blush in response|Room]]
<</if>>
<<else>>
<<set _soheoroomaction = either("bathroom", "tv", "book", "sleep")>>
<<switch _soheoroomaction>>
<<case "bathroom">>
You crawl under the door and a loud voice comes booming from your left.
"Hey there, stranger." Soheo says with a smile on his lips.
[[Maybe next time the two of you could go to the con together?|Room]]
<<case "sleep">>
You crawl under the door and look for your friend. After some time searching, you find the sleeping figure of the tiger up on his bed.
[[You decide to leave him alone for the moment.|Room]]
<<default>>
You crawl under the door and walk over to your bed.
"Hey there, stranger." Soheo says from his bed with a smile on his lips.
[[Maybe next time the two of you could go to the con together?|Room]]
<</switch>>
<</if>><<set _actions = ["","flipflops", "tv"]>>
<<switch either(_actions)>>
<<case "flipflops">>
<<include "Soheo's Flip-flops">>
<<case "tv">>
<<include "TV with Soheo">>
<<default>>
You and Soheo take the opportunity to catch up, but nothing interesting happens.
<</switch>>
[[Continue|Room]]<<set _actions = ["","bath"]>>
<<switch either(_actions)>>
<<case "bath">>
<<include "Soheo's Bath">>
<<default>>
You walk to the bathroom's door, but the sounds coming from inside make you rethink your choices.
<</switch>>
[[Continue|Room]]<<set _action = either("bathroom","paws","wait")>>
You ask Soheo what he wants to do.
<<switch _action>>
<<case "bathroom">>
"Me? I, ehr, sorry, bathroom..." Soheo quickly stands up and heads to the bathroom.
You're not sure if it was because of something you did or if there's something wrong with your friend.
[[You follow Soheo|Wait Room Bathroom]]
[[You decide to give the tiger some privacy|Room]]
<<case "paws">>
"Me? Oh, well... my paws have been hurting lately. Would you mind rubbing them?"
<<if $kinks.bdsm == true>>[[Yes, sir.|Rubbing Soheo's Paws]]
<<elseif $soheoAF.submission > 3>>[[You nod eagerly|Rubbing Soheo's Paws]]
<<else>>[[What are tiny friends for?|Rubbing Soheo's Paws]]<</if>>
<<default>>
"Me? Oh, well... How about if we just hang around?"
[[You nod|Wait Room]]
<</switch>>You slowly move over the wall of black-and-purple fur until you arrive at the foot of Soheo's bed, where his own paws lie.
The pair rise high above you. At your current size, those big stompers would be as tall as a house, maybe even as wide as one. You can feel the heat radiating of them and into you.
You hesitantly put one paw on Soheo's left arch and look at your friend. Soheo does not seem to mind your attentions, so you decide to go a little further.
You lightly trace your finger along the sole, causing Soheo to jerk his foot and curl his toes before a loud chuckle rumbles throughout the room. The A/C blasts of a gust of wind against the towering appendage in front of you, bathing you in its clean, if slightly musky, scent.
You take a deep breath.
<<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission < 4 && $kinks.bdsm == false>>
//No, he's just a friend//, you repeat to yourself over and over again.
It takes all your willpower, but you finally snap from the trance induced by the big footpaw in front of you and leave it aside. You peek back from around the foot and look at Soheo's face.
"Aww, so soon? Well, it was fun, little guy."
[[You smile back at the gentle giant.|Room]]
<<else>>
Lots of lewd thoughts go over your head as you get intoxicated by the fragant scent coming from your friend's paws. However, it proves to be too much, and it eventually overpowers you. You don't know how it happened, but by the time you open your eyes, your nose is already pressing against the tiger's sole.
You put a hand against the leathery surface, and it sinks in, giving you an idea of how to better please your friend. You slowly paw off the giant black pad in front of you, causing Soheo to start moaning. His paw starts to relax thanks to your attentions.
//It's so soft//, you think as your body slowly sinks into the appendage.
<<if $soheoAF.submission < 8>>
You wake up from your stupor when you get a taste of feet on your tongue. You slowly pull yourself back, only to discover a few wet spots where your face just was... and a few others much lower. Saliva, obviously. Both of them.
You give a few more pats to the sole, before peeking back from around the foot to take a look at Soheo's face.
"That felt good, little guy, but you still got a whole 'nother one to take care of."
After what just happened, you want to say no, but your whole body is more than willing to fulfill the giant's wishes.
[[You nod and scoot over to the other paw.|Room]]
<<else>>
Your mouth starts to salivate, and your tongue drops out by itself. You need this, and you know you need it. You start lapping at the sole in front of you, until everything that's on your reach is coated in saliva. However, that's still not enough.
Slowly, you start to pucker your lips and plant a wet and loud kiss on the sole. You need to show it, to show Soheo, how much they mean to you. One kiss turns into two, two into four, and four into a whole barrage against the soft pad.
You press yourself against it and start to hump.
"Soh--"
You get interrumpted when the paw falls on top of you, pinning you to the bed. Your head rests in between his big toe and the next one, but not for long as it soon starts grinding you and your puny cock, beneath it. The footpaw continues its back-and-forth motion until at last it firmly presses you hard against the bed for a few seconds, before relieving all sort of tension.
The paw falls on its side, leaving you free. It takes you a few moments to recover, but when you do, you take another look at the sole and see a small, white splotch against it. A few kisses later, it's back to all its glorious, black splendor.
You peek back around the corner to look at Soheo's face, but your gaze immediately goes to the giant's crotch where you see his hand resting on it. A lake of cum all around it.
"Sorry, that felt good, little guy."
You blush at the giant's compliment.
Soheo points with his other hand at the white lake surrounding his crotch. "Mind also giving me a hand with that?"
[[You eagerly nod.|Room]]
<</if>>
<</if>>Maybe it's a good time for a stretch.
You get off the bed and start wandering around the room's floor. Folded neatly at the corner, you can see the clothes that you were wearing before all this incident started. You're surprised that the tiger took all this care with them yet when it comes to his own clothes...
All around the floor, you can find pieces of Soheo's clothes everywhere. A sock here, a shirt there, a pair of boxers underneath the bed (which you sincerely hope are clean... or maybe not). It's complete chaos! However, something else catches your attention.
Near the foot of Soheo's bed, you find his favorite pair of flip-flops. How did you know they were his favorites? Well, even if you didn't know it already from all the times you had stared at them before, the leather footwear was so well-worn that it would be difficult to guess otherwise.
The longer you stay there, the more the smell starts to hit you. As much as the giant cat loves his baths, the pair had likely absorbed so much of his sweat throughout the years that even a small whiff of them could tell you who was their owner.
You place a hand at the rim of one of them.
<<if $soheoAF.submission < 4 && $kinks.bdsm == false>>
"What are you doing, $playerName?"
You quickly pull your hand off the footwear. "Nothing."
Luckily for you, it seems that Soheo did not notice what you were doing.
<<else>>
It takes some strength, but you're able to pull yourself up and land right on top of the flip-flop. You stand up and look around. It seems that your fall was slightly softened by the huge crevase made by Soheo's paws on the sole, a clear, black outline showing the shape of the big tiger's sole and toes.
This feels like the place you were always meant to be. You fall to your knees and start lapping at the leathery surface beneath you, your cock springing to life as your tongue gets bombarded with the sweet taste of leather and salty tiger feet.
<<if $soheoAF.submission < 8>>
You stay there lapping for who knows how long, but before you're able to get back on your feet, you feel a big pressure on your back, pinning you to the sole.
"You're still missing a few spots, little guy."
You blush and continue lapping as the giant tiger continues to keep you in place using only one of his fingers.
<<else>>
You stay there lapping for who knows how long, but you're soon after greeted by a large, black shadow looming above you that pins you to the footwear. Way above, you can see the smirking face of your best friend looking down at you.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Soheo says before lowering his head as much as his chubby gut allows him to, the toes next to you moving along with each of his words. "If you had only told me how much you liked my flip-flops, I would have let you clean them at your full size."
You formulate a response, but either he does not hear it or acts like he doesn't. Instead, you feel a quick movement and cling on for dear life to the nearest toe. Once the movement ends, you see that Soheo is once again on his bed, you still being pinned between his paw and his footwear. He crosses his legs, covering your face with the other set of toes.
"I think I'm going to take a nap. Hope you don't mind keeping my feet company?"
You don't.<</if>><</if>><<nobr>>
<<set _tvshows = ["","friends","dragonball","news"]>>
<<if $soheoAF.submission > 4 || $kinks.bdsm == true>>
<<run _tvshows.push("porn","hentai")>>
<</if>>
<<if $kinks.disposal == true>>_tvshows.push("er","news2")<</if>>
<</nobr>>
You approach Soheo, who's fiddling with the TV remote controller. <<switch either(_tvshows)>>
<<case "friends">>Finally, he stops at a rerun of an old sitcom series you both like. The series had aged poorly, but it still managed to put a smile on your face from time to time.
<<case "dragonball">>"Oh!" He exclaims as he stumbles upon an old anime series he liked.
You never got the appeal for it, just one guy fighting people in tournaments over and over again, but you make no protests since you know how much it means to him.
<<case "er">>Finally, he stops on an old hospital drama series, one that focused more on the shock from the injuries than the lives of the cast members. He had stumbled upon the show just as a vixen was sandwhiched between two cars.
"Oh, sorry, $playerName."
You tell him that it's okay.
<<case "news">>With nothing else to do, you end up watching the local news. It seems that a new regular/micro cohabitation complex has been constructed in the city.
<<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission < 4>>You wonder if you'll need to move to one of them one day.<<else>>You wonder if Soheo would agree to move in with you to one of them one day.<</if>>
<<case "news2">>With nothing else to do, you end up watching the local news. Regular-on-micro violence has been on the rise, and right now there's a rat on the screen talking about all the gory details of when a group of teens trampled his husband to death.
Soheo looks uneasy for putting this on with you like this, but you tell him that it's okay.
<<case "porn">>..
Soheo quickly mutes the TV to stop the loud moans from alerting any of the other rooms. On the screen, a female tabby cat is getting railed from both ends by a huge grizzly bear and a bulky wolf.
"Sorry, little guy."
You tell him that it's okay. Still, you would have preferred if they had all been males, and from the parts Soheo was most paying attention to, you think he might have the same thoughts.
<<case hentai>>..
Soheo quickly mutes the TV to stop the loud moans from alerting any of the other rooms. On the screen, a thin male fox is being hosted in the air by several tentacles, a few of them penetrating him through both his mouth and anus.
"Sorry, little guy."
You tell him that it's okay but keep to yourself that you had seen this animation more than once before.
<<default>>However, despite lots of channel surfing, he does not seem to find anything interesting.
<</switch>>
With nothing better to do, you decide to continue watching TV with Soheo.
<<if $soheoAF.submission < 8 && $kinks.bdsm == false>>
You climb up your friend's sides and land on his chest, right in between his pecs. From there, the TV is not that easy to see because of the tiger's big belly is, but it's still better than nothing. Firmly nested on your friend's chest, you both continue to watch.
However, the heat radiating from your friend coupled with the rhythmic up-and-down of his breathing slowly start to take a hold of you and you feel drowsy. Your eyes start feel heavier.
<<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission >= 4>>Soheo wraps one hand around you, serving as a kind of blanket.
"$playerName, I lo--"
You don't hear the rest as you lose consciousness...
<</if>>
<<else>>
While you could climb up Soheo's sides and watch TV on his chest, you doubt the view would be that good. The first, and maybe only, time that you found a problem with your friend's belly. Instead, another idea crosses your mind.
You walk around the giant tiger until you finally reach your destination: his crotch. Once there, you try climbing it, but fall on your back and onto his balls. Not the idea you had in mind, but Soheo would not hear you complain about your new "beanbag". Nestled tightly in between both balls, you lie against Soheo's sheath.
The two of you continue watching TV, you helping to scratch your friend's balls from time to time, until a drop of liquid falls on your head. You turn around to see Soheo's cock rising above you. Even in its semi-hard stage, it's still bigger than you. At the tip of it, you can see glistening amounts of pre drooling, another drop soon falling directly on your face.
"Heh, sorry, $playerName," Soheo says, "Mind giving me a hand?"
You nod and climb the now harder seat, nuzzling the penis' slit until the show is over.
<</if>>You walk to the bathroom's door and see it being ajar. From the opening, you get a glimpse of Soheo in the bathtub.
"May I come in?"
"Sure," Soheo says.
You squeeze through the opening and head to the tub. This was by far not the first time you had done so, and were you not in your current predicament, it's likely that you would not have asked either. Once you get next to the tiger's languid arm, he scoops you up and puts you on the rim of the tub.
From your position, you can see most of the tiger's body being submerged under the bubbly water. Only his head, one arm, and his paws are rising above it. His eyes are closed, and a loud purr tells you that he's more than enjoying the bath.
<<if $soheoAF.submission < 4>>
You sit down next to the tiger's head and start to catch up with him, though most of his answers are just mumbled one-syllable words.
<<else>>
"Anything I could do for you?" You ask.
"Well... I, this is a little embarrassing, but would you mind scrubbing between my toes?" As if on cue, you see the tiger start wiggling them as he waits for your answer.
You nod and he hands reaches over to the counter to cut a piece of dental floss. You walk over to the other side of tub and lasso your way around one toe and start tugging around the floss. Pieces of toe lint start to fall off. You have no idea how he managed to get his feet so dirty so fast.
Soheo starts to moan. "I could soooooooo get used to this..."
<</if>>
Once you start hearing him snore though, you know it's time to go. You carefully climb down the giant's arm and leave the bathroom.
Best to let sleeping tigers lie...<<set _action = random(4)>>
You see the shadows of what looks like a female tortoise whispering to a female rabbit's ear.
"Hey, hey, did you hear?"
"Hear what?"
<<switch _action>>
<<case 1>>
"Apparently, you can grow closer with someone else just by spending time with them..."
"Oh no!"
"Oh yes! Moreover, the way you treat them will change the way they see you. Be a follower, become a follower. Be a master, become--"
"A gasper!"
Both the rabbit and tortoise stay quiet before scampering away.
<<case 2>>
"Apparently, some events only happen depending on if you're accompanied..."
"Oh no!"
"Oh yes! Moreover, it also happens the other way around, with some events only happening when you're by your own."
"But why would you go to a con just to be by yourself?"
Both the rabbit and tortoise stay quiet before scampering away.
<<case 3>>
"Apparently, there's a special shop in the Dealer's Den that lets you change who you are!"
"Oh no!"
"Oh yes! Imagine changing in such a way that it would make others like you more."
"Are you implying that you don't like me the way I am?"
Both the rabbit and tortoise stay quiet before scampering away.
<<default>>
"Apparently, whoever organized this con did it all in a rushed way..."
"Oh no!"
"Oh yes!"
Suddenly, a third shadow appears, this one appearing to be that of a male vernid. "Hey, this is still a work in progress!"
Both the rabbit and tortoise let out a loud scream and scamper away, moments before the vernid turns around to look at you.
"Thank you for playing this game!
I apologize for the lack of content though I plan to expand on it soon. There are likely more than a few coding/spelling errors, but I hope those did not ruin your experience.
If you've had a nice experience so far, make sure to share with your friends and leave a comment on what parts you liked.
If you did not, sorry for the bad experience and leave a comment on what you disliked so I can take a look at it."
<</switch>>
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
<<if random(2)%2 == 0>>"Geez, what was that about?"<<else>>"Oh, come on, who doesn't know that?"<</if>> Soheo says.
You shrug.
...still, you make sure to take note of this information.
<<else>>
You don't know how to feel about this, but you make sure to take note of this information.
<</if>>You and Soheo lie in silence in the room.
No chatting.
No TV.
No weird noices coming from the other rooms.
Nothing except for the faint hum of the room's light...
Then suddenly, Soheo's phone starts to vibrate, and he picks it up. "It's Drift, says he's coming."
The two of you wait for a few more minutes. <<if $soheoAF.dominance - $soheoAF.submission < 6>>At long last, this was finally over... [[or was it?|Soheo Ending2]]<<else>>[[At long last, this was finally over...|Soheo Ending2]]<</if>><<if $currentRoom == "Room" || $withSoheo>>You take a look at Soheo's phone. The time when Drift said he was gonna arrive was finally here. When he's distracted, you make a leap to the ground and stealthily make your way around and out of reach of the tiger.
You look back, having second thoughts about leaving your friend behind, but you steel yourself.
<<else>>You dash around, from foot to foot, trying to find a safe place to hide, until at last you settle near the leg of a bench. Nearby, you can see a phone hanging loose from a monkey's shorts. The time when Drift said he would arrive was finally here.
You think about maybe going back and getting Soheo, but then steel yourself.
<</if>>
[[This was YOUR problem after all|Solo Ending2]]<<if $soheoAF.dominance - $soheoAF.submission < 6>>"Pity."
Drifter hands you the vial and you take off the lid. "Thanks, Drift."
"Yeah, well, it's not like I did it for you, nerd."
"What you do you mean?" Soheo asks.
You chuckle. Soheo could be so dense with stuff like this... though you can't exactly say that you're different in that regard. Before all of this happened, you would have never guessed that your best friend had feelings for you. Birds of the same feather, you guessed.
You take one deep breath before downing the liquid in one gulp. You don't feel any different, but then your stomach to rumble and drowziness starts to take hold of you.
[[Soon after, everything turns to black...|Let's Stay Together][$endingPassage=true]]
<<else>>"Here you go, nerd."
Drift hands you the vial and you drink it in one gulp.
"Did it work?" Soheo asks.
You don't feel any different, but then your stomach to rumble and you fall down. Drowziness starts to take hold of you, but you manage to take one last look at the tiger's handsome face [[before everything turns to black...|Let's Stay Together][$endingPassage=true]]
<</if>>"Are you sure about this?" The rat asks. "There's no turning back."
While a part of you wished to get back to normal, the other...
For the longest time, you thought you would have to settle to just be what you were. You were a cat, and there was no changing that. You were short, but not as much as in any of your fantasies. You were gay, and... well, that part you actually liked and would not change for anything.
However, for the first time in your life, you felt that you had a choice. You had to admit it, you liked being small. You liked the freedom<<if $kinks.disposal == true>>, the danger...<<else>>.<</if>> This was no longer a fantasy for you, but a reality. All those stories you had read, all the movies you had seen, they had all prepared you for this moment.
More importantly though, you would not have to go through this by yourself. You had found someone that you loved, someone that you trusted, someone that you knew would keep you safe through high and low.
"Well, as you wish. Soh-- $playerName, just make sure to make him happy."
And with that, Drift pocketed the vial and left the room. [[Never to be seen by either of you again...|Pocket-sized Lover][$endingPassage=true]]"Me? But I... You really are leaving this decision to me?"
You nod.
"$playerName, this is a very important thing and--"
You gently tap on the tiger's foot. When he tries to protest again, you smile at him and he clams up.
You trust him. Regardless of what he picks, you know that he'll make the right choice for both of you.
<<if $soheoAF.submission > $soheoAF.dominance>>
"Well, you know, don't take this the wrong way but I really enjoyed you being... this. I mean, ever since I first time I saw you, I thought of you as being small and that... made me want to protect you. To be there for you. So, I..." Soheo kneels and picks you up, putting you face-to-giant-face with him. The giant tiger starts to tear up and his voice starts to crack. "I know this is selfish but... I want you to remain like this. I promise that I--"
You move closer and plant a kiss on the tiger's nose, silencing him.
[[Then, both of you look back at the rat.|Soheo SubE1]]
<<else>>
"Well, you know, this was fun. You being small-- I mean, you were always small, to me, but I miss being with the old you. Hanging out with you. Going to places with you. Watching TV with you. I... I miss that." Soheo kneels and picks you up, putting you face-to-giant-face with him. The giant tiger starts to tear up and his voice starts to crack. "Besides I... I wanna..."
"Date me?" You ask.
The tiger shuts up and just nods. You move closer and plant a kiss on the tiger's nose, making him grim like a mad mad.
[[Then, both of you look back at the rat.|Soheo DomE1]]
<</if>>"Pity."
Drift hands you the vial and you drink it in one gulp. You look back at the rat before drowsiness starts to take hold of you. Your stomach starts to rumble, and you fall down.
[[Then everything turns to black...|Old Ends and New Beginnings][$endingPassage=true]]"Well?"
You stay quiet. While a part of you wished to get back to normal, the other...
For the longest time, you thought you would have to settle to just be what you were. You were a cat, and there was no changing that. You were short, but not as much as in any of your fantasies. You were gay, and that part you actually liked and would not change for anything.
However, for the first time in your life, you felt that you had a choice. You had to admit it, you liked being small. You liked the freedom<<if $kinks.disposal == true>>, the danger...<<else>>.<</if>> This was no longer a fantasy for you, but a reality. All that stories you had read, and all the movies you had seen, they had all prepared you for this moment.
Drift finally crouches down, just so that you both could be eye-to-eye. "You know that this is permanent, don't you?"
You nod.
"There's no going back..."
You nod again.
"Are you completely sure about this?"
You nod for a third time.
"You're such an idiot!"
The rat's scream takes you by surprise.
"Do you even know what this means?" Drift closes his eyes and starts massaging his temples "No, of course you don't. I mean, do you even have a place to stay with you like this?"
That's when it finally dawns on you. The rat was right, you could no longer move back to your current apartment like this. While the Saint Bernard you live with was a good person, he was also careless and got bored easily. It wouldn't take long for him to step on you, or worse, start treating you as some kind of object.
Moreover, how were you going to do your job? You spent a lot of time in front of a computer, and for some reason or another, they usually were never the right size for a micro.
You crumble onto the floor. This... this was not going to be as easy as you thought. And then the tears start to fall...
Drift rubs the side of his arm and clears his throat. "You know, I could take care of you." Your face starts to beam, but Drift interrupts you. "Make no mistake, I'm not doing this for you, it's for Soheo. And I expect you to earn your keep."
You start to shudder at the implications of that.
"No, I don't mean that. You could, I dunno, clean my shit or something. Band could also always use a goffer." He reaches out one hand to you. "Deal?"
You grab one finger and smile at the rat.
[[Deal|Two and a Half-Foot Men][$endingPassage=true]]"Honey, I'm home!" Drift says as he slams the door open.
You don't know how he got a key to your room, but right now, you couldn't care less about it.
"Don't //honey// me, Drift." Soheo says.
The grungy-looking rat smirks at the tiger. "Oh, what's the matter, Sohey?" He then looks at the bed, right at the spot where you are. "Plan worked out perfectly from the looks of it."
//Plan?//
Soheo looks completely set aback and tries to counter the rat's argument but seems to be completely at a lack of words.
"Or do you not remember that conversation we had before the con, //Sohey//?"
<<if $soheoAF.submission >= $soheoAF.dominance>>
"I only told you I wanted to protect him!"
<<else>>
"I only told you I wanted to be closer to him!"
<</if>>
"And don't you think it worked out well?" The rat said with a smile.
Soheo quickly looks back to you and gets on his knees. "Believe me, $playerName, I did not know about any of this. If I had--"
"Would you had asked for them sooner?"
Soheo stands back up and quickly shortens the distance between him and Drifter, grabbing the rat by the scruff of his neck. "Listen up well, you--"
!!"Enough!"
Both Soheo and Drifter look at you, surprised at your loud voice given your size. Soheo let's go of Drifter, who then dusts himself before addressing you.
"So, $playerName, what is it that you want to do?" He reaches out inside his shirt's pocket and pulls out a small vial containing a yellow-green liquid. "Do you want go back to normal or...?"
<<if $soheoAF.submission - $soheoAF.dominance < 6 >>[[I want to go back to normal|Soheo DomE1]]<</if>>
<<if $soheoAF.dominance - $soheoAF.submission < 6 >>[[I want to stay this way|Soheo SubE1]]<</if>>
<<if Math.abs($soheoAF.submission - $soheoAF.dominance) < 6>>[[Let Soheo decide|Soheo EChoice]]<</if>><<set _totalsubmission = $soheoAF.submission + $shopkeep.submission>>
Room 420.
You groan. //Of course, Drift's staying there//. You duck under the door and enter the room.
If you thought your room was a mess, this was even more so. A huge pile of clothes sitting in the middle of the room, handcuffs attached to the bed's posts, and even a pair of stained jockstraps over the TV, and let's not talk about the smell. It was clear that the rat did not care about the hotel's "No smoking" policy either. If anything, this place looked more like a locker room. You wondered how Drift's roommate felt about all this, assuming they had seen it already.
And if they hadn't... well, the rat always seemed to get what he wanted anyway.
<<include "Drift Taunt">>
!"Drift, STOP!"
The rat stops. You also take a moment to recover. Given your size, you are surprised at how strong that came out.
"Party pooper..." Drift says before picking you up and bringing you to the night table next to the beds. He lowers you onto it softly, or at least, softer than what you'd expect someone like him to treat you.
You look at Drift. This was perhaps the first time you had seen him with a serious look on his face. Moreover, while he did not lower himself to be face-to-face with you, nor raise you to be at his level, you could tell this was his way of showing you respect. Or at least, that's what you liked to think.
"Well, I'm all ears, what is it you want?"
"I think you know what I want," you say.
<<if _totalsubmission >= 6>>"No, I mean it. What is it that //you// really want?"
The question takes you aback.
<<else>>"Is that so? Oh, well, your loss. You looked cuter that way..."
The comment takes you aback.
<</if>>
Drift reaches out inside his shirt's pocket and pulls out a small vial containing a yellow-green liquid. "Last chance, are you sure?"
[[Yes, turn me back to normal.|Solo DomE1]]
<<if _totalsubmission >= 6>>[[Well...|Solo SubE1]]<</if>><<nobr>>
<<set _maxaffection = {"route": "", "ap": 1}>>
<<if $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission > _maxaffection.ap>>
<<set _maxaffection.route = "soheo">>
<<set _maxaffection.ap = $soheoAF.dominance + $soheoAF.submission>>
<</if>>
<<if $shopkeep.submission > _maxaffection.ap>>
<<set _maxaffection.route = "shopkeep">>
<<set _maxaffection.ap = $shopkeep.submission>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
Suddenly, a huge pair of combat boots come crashing right next to you.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here..." The rat says before crouching right on top of you. <<switch _maxaffection.route>>
<<case "soheo">>"What's the matter, disappointed they are not bare? Oh, don't worry, you'll get to know my tootsies lots later on anyway..."
He removes both of his boots and stands back up, the impact of them on the ground shaking it up enough that you end up on your back. He then raises his left foot, completely drenched in sweat, as he looks at you.
<<case "shopkeep">>"What's the matter, too //young// for you? Yeah, I know what you've been doing with my grandpa, but don't worry, I got all the company you need right here..."
He then lightly pokes you with one finger, but that's enough to push you down to the floor on your back. As he continues poking you, grinning as he does it, you see him groping his bulge with his free hand.
<<default>> "What's the matter, is kitty feeling lonely? Oh, don't worry, I got all the company you need right here anyway..."
He then lightly pokes you with one finger, but that's enough to push you down to the floor on your back. As he continues poking you, grinning as he does it, you see him groping his bulge with his free hand.
<</switch>>!!DING
The doors buzz as you enter the hotel grounds. You shiver at the sudden hit of cold air coming from the AC while a smile forms at your lips. //Perfect cosplay weather//. You turn back to see the tiger behind you, panting from having to carry both of your suitcases from the airport. "Are you sure you don't need any help?"
"Nah, it's okay," Soheo says, "'Sides, I need to show off for my boyfriend."
You laugh and Soheo lets go of both suitcases. He winks at you before starting to strike up some flexing poses. Ever since you started dating, the tiger had lost some of his chub, gaining that weight in muscle, but there were still some remnants of that tummy you had always loved.
<<if $soheoAF.dominance - $soheoAF.submission < 6>>
"Hey, what's taking you so long?" You look back at the hotel to see Drift enjoying his last smoke, before throwing it to the ground and stomping it out. The rat still keeps his lean and grungy figure.
This was the first time that the three of you had returned to the hotel since the incident. After drinking the vial, you were back to normal. Well, almost, you were a couple inches higher, but still short compared to Soheo.
After confirming that everything else was as it should, you and Soheo went out for your first few dates. They would be short as you had to take your plane back home, where your family took the news of your new boyfriend extremely well. In fact, that was when you learned that your mom had been shipping you with him for the last several years. If only she knew you weren't dating JUST him though....
While at first he seemed to want to keep his distance, Drift, you, and Soheo stayed in touch. The rat might have often been a pain in the ass, more often than not literally, but he was still a good friend of Soheo. With time, you and he also started to grow closer, and when he finally confessed his feelings for the tiger, you all agreed that this would be better.
Why choose to have your cake or eat it when you can do both?
"Do you have the stuff?" You ask.
"Uh-hu," Drift says before pulling a plastic bag from behind his back.
You had to admit it, being small was not that bad when you already know there's a way to turn back. Moreover, Drift had modified the recipe so that the effect only lasted for a few hours even without an antidote.
Last time you had taken a big dose was when you and Soheo went on a tour with Drift's band through Europe. You wished you had sightseen more, but the only sights you got were those of the inside of the rat's underwear as you and Soheo held onto it for dear life throughout the whole trip. Not that you complained, though.
Soheo finally arrives at the hotel doors. You make a beeline to the reception desk when something catches your foot, and you tumble into the ground. You get up and dust yourself before apologizing to the tiger and rat behind you for making them worry. The lobby is mostly empty, which makes sense since the con will not start for a few hours.
Guess some things never change?
"Sir?"
You turn back around to see the receptionist. Looks like you're the first in line.
"Do you have a reservation, Mister... wait, haven't we met before?"
You nod. It's the same receptionist as that time five years ago, with the same old costume.
With the three of you planning to live together in the near future, it was only fitting for this stage of your lives to end where it had all begun.
The receptionist hands you your keys and you head off to the elevator with Drift and Soheo. The tiger holds both of you in his arms and you take a bite out of one of the cookies just as the doors close.
<<else>>
You make a beeline to the reception desk when something catches your foot, and you tumble into the ground. You get up and dust yourself before apologizing to the tiger behind you for making him worry. The lobby is mostly empty, which makes sense since the con will not start for a few hours.
Guess some things never change?
"Sir?"
You turn back around to see the receptionist. Looks like you're the first in line.
"Do you have a reservation, Mister... wait, haven't we met before?"
You nod. It's the same receptionist as that time five years ago, with the same old costume.
This was the first time that you and Soheo had returned to the hotel since the incident. After drinking the vial, you were back to normal. Well, almost, you were a couple inches higher; but still short compared to Soheo.
After confirming that everything else was as it should, you and Soheo went out for your first few dates. They would be short as you had to take your plane back home, where your family took the news of your new boyfriend extremely well. In fact, that was when you learned that your mom had been shipping you with him for the last several years.
Living at different sides of the country, your relationship had had its ups and downs, but things were starting to look better. Soheo had found out a job in your city, and the word "marriage" had been in everyone's maws for the last couple of months. Including your own.
It was only fitting for this stage of both of your lives to end where it had begun, especially with no Drift around to play pranks on you.
You had not seen Drifter since you had gone back to normal. Soheo still kept in touch with him, though not so much nowadays, especially since he was now touring all around the world with his band. You were happy for him, but you had to admit that you preferred it this way.
The receptionist hands you your keys and you head off to the elevator with Soheo. The tiger holds you in his arms and you kiss just as the doors close...
<</if>>
!THE END
<<link "Restart?">><<run UI.restart()>><</link>>!!DING
The doors buzz as Soheo enters the hotel grounds. He shivers at the sudden hit of cold air coming from the AC. He then opens his shirt's pocket to reveal its little occupant inside. "You okay, little guy?"
You nod.
This was the first time that you and Soheo had returned to the hotel since the incident. After refusing the vial, Soheo had to make a slight change in his plans. The two of you took the first plane back to your home where your family received you, unamused.
They did not take kindly to the news that one of their own had been //reduced// to a micro, but the mood soon sweetened once Soheo expressed how he was planning to take care of you. While your father still did not approve of your choice, your mother was beaming with joy. In fact, that was when you learned that your mom had been shipping you with him for the last several years. Your father continued to convince you to look for Drift, or any kind of medical attention that would help, but with time you finally convinced him that this was the path you wanted to take.
With tears in their eyes, your family said their goodbyes and you started your new life with Soheo.
It was not always easy. The size difference between you, coupled with how sudden the change was, brought more than its fair share of highs and lows, but you were able to overcome those obstacles as a team. Luckily for you, Soheo was able to find a computer just your size, so you were able to continue your job as normal.
As for your... personal life, let's say that there was not a single day where the tiger's paws would be left unattended, and that you learned just how rough a feline's tongue can be, no matter how gentle they tried to be.
Soheo makes a beeline to the reception desk. Looks like you're the first in line.
"Do you have a reservation, Mister..."
"Soheo," he says before taking you out from his pocket and putting you on top of the counter.
"And what about... wait, haven't we met before?"
You nod. It's the same receptionist as that time five years, with the same old costume. Five years of blissful coexisting with Soheo. If anyone had told you five years ago that this was how you would spend the rest of your life, you would have called them crazy.
You suddenly felt a pang on your stomach. While you hated to admit it, this had all been possible because of Drift and his stupid prank. Last thing you heard; he was touring all around the world with his band. In a way, you were happy for him, but you had to admit that you preferred it this way.
The receptionist hands you your keys and Soheo picks you back before heading off to the elevator. He then lifts you all the way to his muzzle, covering you with his giant lips just as the doors close...
!THE END
<<link "Restart?">><<run UI.restart()>><</link>>You walk up to the reception desk where you see the cat talking to an angry customer.
"Do you have any idea who I am?" The buff dragon wearing a business suit says.
"I'm sorry, but if you don't have a reservation--"
"I don't care, just get me a manager!"
A door opens from behind the desk. A slim fox soon comes out from it and takes the dragon to the side, seemingly trying to smooth talk him into going inside the room, which he does.
The receptionist lets out a sigh before she finally notices you and scoops you onto the counter. "Welcome, do you have a reservation, Mister... wait, haven't we met before?"
You nod and explain all that's happened so far.
"Oh no, that must be terrible!" She says, but shortly after a huge line of customers arrive demanding service.
Not one to leave a damsel/witch in distress, you volunteer to help the cat. Nothing big, just helping her with getting the keys and doing some of the paperwork while she takes care of the heavier tasks. Once the line is gone, you say your goodbyes and head back to the lobby.
From the corner of your eye, you can see the dragon come out of the staff room with disheveled clothes and a satisfied grin on his snout.
If this is how the fox is treating angry customers, you have no doubt the dragon will be back to cause more trouble sooner rather than later...<<nobr>>
<<if $timeLeft%2 == 0>>
<<set _timeleft2 = "0" + Math.floor($timeLeft/2) + ":00">>
<<else>>
<<set _timeleft2 = "0" + Math.floor($timeLeft/2) + ":30">>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
Time left until Drift arrives: _timeleft2
Disposal flag: <<if $kinks.disposal == true>><span style="color:red">ON</span><<else>><span style="color:green">OFF</span><</if>>
Other kinks:
Rough: <<if $kinks.bdsm == true>>ON<<else>>OFF<</if>>/*
Pliable: <<if $kinks.pliable == true>>ON<<else>>OFF<</if>>
Vore: <<if $kinks.vore == true>>ON<<else>>OFF<</if>>
WS: <<if $kinks.watersports == true>>ON<<else>>OFF<</if>>*/<<set _randomspecies = either("wolf", "cat", "blue jay", "mouse", "goat")>>
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
You walk around the con with Soheo, or rather, he walked around the con while keeping you close, when a short _randomspecies stops both of you on your tracks. A friend of Soheo if you remember correctly.
A smile appears on his face, and he puts you on top of a nearby table as he starts talking to her. The drawbacks of being a popufur, or at least for this con where he's well-known.
<<else>>
You see a group of micros on the distance having a good time. One of them turns around and smiles at you, waving at you to come closer. While you're not familiar with what type of activities there are around for people like them-- you, maybe this could be a good time to find out.
You smile and wave back, but the _randomspecies freezes and she and her group of friends quickly scamper.
<</if>>
Suddenly, you feel some small tremors that knock you down on your feet. You turn back to see a silver dragon in a business suit towering above you. You remember seeing him near the reception desk before.
The dragon grimaces at you. "What do we have here?" You try to run, but it's all in vain as you're unable to escape the approaching scaly hand. Holding you firmly in his grip, the dragon pulls you up to his face. You can smell alcohol all over his breath.
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
"Hey, leave him alone, will ya?"
The dragon, and you by consequence, turn around to see Soheo. His face seething with rage. This was... unusual when it came to the tiger.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't know //it// already had an owner". The dragon takes out a check book and, with you still in his hand, writes a number on it. You had never seen so many zeroes after a number before. "Here, this should be enough."
Soheo moves closer and is about to say something when someone from con security comes and de-escalates the situation.
"Fine, whatever." The dragon says before putting you back on the table.
<<else>>
"Hey, uhm, would you be kind enough to put me back down?" You say.
"Oh?" He smirks. "And why should I do that?"
"Because..." You try to explain how regulars and micros are the same, more so here in this con.
"The same?" The dragon bursts out laughing. "No, you are a thing. //My// plaything." He says putting emphasis on every word. He then lowers you and rubs you all around his crotch. "Do you still think we are the same, speck?"
He then puts you in his right pocket, still keeping his hard grip on you.
For a moment, you worry that this would be the end for you, when you suddenly hear him shouting at someone and he lets go of you. You peek outside and see the dragon talking with the receptionist about something.
You don't stay long enough to find out what they were talking about and climb down his pants all the way to the floor before running away. Once at a safe distance, you turn back to see the dragon put his hand back on his pocket and look confused, before a fox leads him right into a nearby staff room.
<</if>>
You take a moment to catch your breath. That was close. Too close. You didn't want to think what would have happened if the dragon had gotten his way with you.
However, deep inside you, or more like, lower outside you, a certain part of you got excited at just the mere thought of becoming the dragon's plaything...<<if $currentRoom != "Dealer's Den">>You arrive at the Dealer's Den.
<<set $currentRoom = "Dealer's Den">><</if>>There are shops lined up as far as the eye can see. Well, your eyes, which did not mean as much. In reality there were only about 20 or so stands, maybe even less, but to you it was like the room was lined for miles with them. It reminded you of a Wall Market you had seen before in a post-card.
Everything you could possibly imagine was there. Jewelry shops. Book shops. Body pillow shops (which you made note to look for them later...)
However, in spite of all this myriad of shops, one of them quickly draws your attention. Back in the corner, there's a tent, and in front of it stands a taut rat dressed only in a crimson robe.
<<if $withSoheo == true>>"Well, what do you want to do?" Soheo asks.<<else>>What do you want to do?<</if>>
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
[[Wait|Wait Dealer's Den][$soheoAF.dominance+=1]]
[[Let Soheo decide|Soheo Choice][$soheoAF.submission+=1]]
<<else>>
[[Wait|Wait Dealer's Den]]
<</if>>
[[Browse the rat's wares|Ratt's Emporium]]
You could also [[Head back to the Lobby|Lobby]]<<switch $shopkeep.itembought>>
<<case "disposal">>
You walk around the counter until you spot a piece of barbed wire. While a small piece, whether you were to use it as a collar, put it around your dick, or decided to wrap yourself in it, you knew it would hurt and maybe even draw some blood. Just the looks of it makes your spine tingle.
<<case "bdsm">>
You walk around the counter until you spot a small strap of leather. A toe ring perhaps, but at your size it would more than serve as a collar. A show of ownership and, more importantly, submission. Just the looks of it makes your bare sheath tingle.
<<default>>
<<switch either("orb", "feather", "sword", "other")>>
<<case "orb">>You walk around the counter until you spot a blue orb. The orb is small enough to fit in the palm of your hand, and when holding it you get the feeling you could control any body of water near you! Though at your current scale, maybe it would be more accurate to say all the water in a cup, and maybe not even all of it...
<<case "feather">>You walk around until you spot a golden feather. The feather is bigger than you, and if it was made of real gold, you get the feeling that you could start your own company with all the money you'd get from it! Though at your current scale, maybe it would be more accurate to say that you could buy a burger with a small combo...
<<case "sword">>You walk around until you spot a crimson sword. The air whispers when you wield it, and the blade is so lightweight you get the feeling you could beat any enemy with it! Though at your current scale, maybe it would be more accurate to call it a "toothpick"...
<<default>>You walk around the counter until you spot a clay statue. The statue is ugly and coarse to the touch, but there is something in its awfulness that just compels you to buy it.<</switch>><</switch>>
<<if $withSoheo>>
You quickly look at your pockets, or rather, at the lack of them and then at Soheo.
<<if $shopkeep.itembought == "disposal">>
"You really want this?"
You nod.
Soheo goes back from your response. "I--I'm sorry, but I'm not paying for this..."
You sink down, dejected.
Maybe you could try coming back again without him?
<<else>>
<<switch $shopkeep.itembought>>
<<case "bdsm">>
<<set $kinks.bdsm = true>>"Oh, wow, I didn't know you were into this..." He takes the small leather strap and wraps it around your neck, giving it a slight tug after. "Just checking that it's not loose."
He then gives you a wink, and you blush, before taking out some bills from his wallet.
<<default>>
However, you press both of your arms against his fingers and stop him from completing the transaction.
You had the feeling that the item was not really worth it.
<</switch>>
<<if $shopkeep.itembought != "">>
<<if $shopkeep.submission > 0>>The shopkeeper angrily takes the bills away from Soheo. "Thank. You. For. Your. Business." he mutters between his teeth.
You look with pity at Soheo. This was not the payment the rat was expecting...
<<else>>The shopkeeper takes the bills and bows after checking that it's the right quantity. "Always a pleasure. Please, come back again."
<</if>><</if>><</if>>
[[Continue|Ratt's Emporium]]
<<else>>
You quickly look at your pockets, or rather, at the lack of them. If you really want it, you could always try stealing the item.
However, a quick glimpse below the table also gives you another idea. [[Maybe you could convince the rat to give you a discount?|Ratt's Payment]]
<</if>><<nobr>>
<<set $shopkeep.submission += 1>>
<<if $shopkeep.submission > 4>>
<<set $endingPassage = true>>
<<goto "Sheath Warmer">>
<</if>>
<<switch $shopkeep.itembought>>
<<case "disposal">>
<<set $kinks.disposal = true>>
<<case "bdsm">>
<<set $kinks.bdsm = true>>
<<default>>
<</switch>>
<</nobr>>
<<if $shopkeep.submission < 1>>
You turn around and take a quick look at the rat. He seems to not be interested in you at all, likely noticing your lack of pants, or anything else where you could store a wallet, and keeps staring emptily at the space in front of him. You try clearing your throat to catch his attention. Once he does, you point to the item and make your best smile. "I'd like to buy this."
"Oh, that's interesting. And //how// exactly are you planning to pay for it?"
You walk over to the edge of the table and drop down to the chair he's sitting on. Once you're down, you push the cloth aside. Standing in front of you is the rat's bare sheath. Someone liked going commando.
You look up at the rat and he nods, so you walk closer to it. You put one paw inside and start rubbing the tip until it finally decides to come out and play.
You give one last look at the rat and wink before licking your palm. This was going to be fun for both of you.
<<else>>
You turn around and take a quick look at the rat. He seems to be looking intensely at you. You point to the item and make your best smile. "I'd like to buy this."
"Sure, sure, whatever you say."
You start walking over to the edge of the table, but the rat scoops you and lowers you onto his chair. Once you're safely in place, he lightly opens the robe to give you full sight of his sheath, the tip of his cock already peeking outside.
You look up at the rat and he winks at you, so you walk closer and give the tip a kiss, rubbing it at the same time. It doesn't take long for the rest to come out in its full glory.
<</if>>
You stand in awe of the giant cock in front of you, and this time, you did not mean it in comparison to your current size. Even at normal, the fat cock would have been more than you could usually handle. You try to grab onto it, but its slippery texture makes the job difficult.
You fall down, and no matter how much you try, you cannot get a grasp on it.
<<if random(2)%2 == 0>>
Suddenly, you feel the rat's hand come behind you and push you onto the cock.
"I'm getting impatient, young man."
Without warning, the shopkeeper starts stroking himself with the same hand that he's holding you with. You feel the slippery appendage rub itself all over you, or maybe the other way around as each stroke also rubs your own against his.
The rat starts moaning, and his hand, and you by consequence, starts rubbing faster and faster, until at last it stops and he raises it so your head is right next to the slit. Pre and cum start washing over you. His arm starts to go limp, but you're still able to cling to it, being able to reach any part of the cock you'd want.
You start your job of cleaning it, along with the small white spot a little under the head.
<<else>>
Suddenly, the pink tower flops down, giving you a few seconds to run for cover.
"Welcome, dear customer. You buying?"
You look up and see the rat leaning forward on his seat, keeping you hidden, as he deals with his new customer. You trace your hand along the penis until you reach the head, where you get an idea. You move closer to the slit and raise your hand. Would it...
The rat lets out a moan. "Yes, yes, a very good item indeed. Let me give you the price."
You hear a groan as the customer declines and continues to browse the rest of the items, and you take another look at your hand. It was still wet with pre from when you inserted it into his urethra. A smile forms on your lips.
If your fingers fit, why not something else?
You start thrusting, and thrusting, and thrusting, until...
"Always a pleasure. Please, come back again." The rat looks down to you laying on his own cum puddle in your afterglow. He then snaps his fingers and points angrily at the puddle. Guess your part of the payment was not over yet...
<</if>>
<<if $shopkeep.itembought == "">>Satisfied with your work, you give your thanks to the rat and leave the table.
A few regular-steps after, you realize that you forgot to take whatever item you were doing this for with you, and you slap your head. Guess it's time to go back and hope the rat did not already forget your transaction.
<<else>>Satisfied with your work, you grab the item, give your thanks to the rat, and leave the table.
A few regular-steps after, a thought comes to your mind. The rat still had a whole table full of wares you could //buy//. Guess it's time to go back. No better time than the present!
<</if>>
[[Continue|Ratt's Emporium]]You turn around and take a quick look at the rat and see him looking intensely at you. You point to the item and make your best smile. "I'd like--"
"No."
You recoil. Quickly browsing the rat's wares, you point at something else. "What about--"
"No."
You point again and again at one, two, ten, twenty different items, yet it's always the same response. At last, you drop down to your knees in defeat.
!!"Why not?"
The rat lifts his right index. "You only get one more chance. What is it you really want?"
You are left without words and tears appear on your eyes. You lower your gaze and, slowly, lift your arm and point straight forward. Right to the rat's crotch. You brace yourself for his response, but when it doesn't come, you open your eyes and look back at the rat's face.
He smiles at you and nods, and you run forward to hug the fat sheath. This, this was now your life. After all these encounters, you'd become addicted to the older man's cum and could not fathom to live anymore without it.
You want to feel it.
You want to taste it.
You want to be covered in it.
Forever and ever more.
<<if $kinks.disposal == true>>
The rat lifts you up with one hand and drops you feet-first into his slit. This would be the last time you'd get to see his handsome, rugged face. You give him one last look and smile. The rat starts pushing you down using one finger, and you can feel him growing harder the further you go inside him. All you can hear around you are his moans before everything turns dark.
You open your eyes, but it's all in vain as you cannot see anything. Not that you need to, anyway. The wet feeling at your feet coupled with the intense scent of musk all around tells you more than enough. You're now in one of the rat's balls. You move forward until you reach a sticky wall and press your hand against it. It's warm, just like everything here. You then move your snout closer and lap at it. The salty metallic taste you're so familiar with bombards your buds.
And thus, you lick and continue to lick. You lick until your body can hold it no more, and still continue on licking. You lick until, at last, your body disintegrates. You lick until, now nothing more than cum, you get shot out into a tissue paper and get unceremoniously flushed down the toilet.
Some would mourn your loss, more so than anyone one specific rat who would miss the feeling of your weight in him, but in the end, you are what you eat after all.
And you wouldn't have liked it any other way.
<<else>>
The rat lifts you up with one hand and drops you feet-first into his sheath. Luckily for you, or maybe not so much, he was not hard... yet, so you're able to easily slide in and right next to his cock.
You hold onto the slippery appendage and give him one last and smile. The rat finishes pushing your head in, leaving you as a now permanent resident of his sheath.
Everything goes dark, but the smell and feel of your new roommate reminds you of your place. Your roommate twitches, and you pull your head up higher to the slit.
It is drooling.
This won't do. You open your mouth, and you lick. You lick until it finishes drooling, you eat all the cum too, and then you feel the rat pat his sheath from the outside.
Yes, this was where you were meant to be all along.
And thus, you start your new life. While you still got to see the outside from time to time, the rat needed to keep you clean after all, most of your time was spent servicing and keeping the big cock company inside your mutual flesh prison.
No, not prison. Residence. Your flesh mansion. The mansion you shared with your needy roommate, who you loved more than anything.
With time, you'd eventually get to meet the rest of his family, one grungy-looking younger rat in special taking an interest in you. In fact, so much was his interest, that plans were made for you to become his eventually when the right time came. Plans were made on how to best make the transition. How often would you be spending inside his sheath? For how long? Etc. But you didn't pay much attention to them.
To you, there was only one cock to serve, and by the way it had been feeding you these past few years, it didn't seem that age would be a concern anytime soon for your current owner.
<</if>>
!The End
<<link "Restart?">><<run UI.restart()>><</link>><<set _scenes = [""]>>
<<if $withSoheo == true>> /*_scenes.push("")*/
<</if>>
<<switch either(_scenes)>>
<<case "rumors">>
<<include "Rumors">>
<<default>>
You <<if $withSoheo == true>>and Soheo <</if>>browse around the stands, but nothing catches your attention.
<</switch>>
[[Continue|Dealer's Den]]<<if $withSoheo == true>>You ask Soheo to take you closer to the cloaked rat's shop.
"Uhm, okay..."
The tiger walks closer to the stand and puts you on top of the counter.
<<else>>Your feet move on your own and, before you know it, you're on top of the counter of the rat's stand.
<</if>>
<<if $shopkeep.submission < 1>>The shopkeeper looks at you from under his robe's hood, a small, yellow glint shining in your direction. He lets out a short creepy laugh. "Welcome, small one. You buying?"
<<else>>The shopkeeper looks at you from under his robe's hood, a small, yellow glint shining in your direction before licking his lips. "Oh, back again? Be aware that I expect the same kind of... payment."
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
Soheo looks puzzled at you and you shrug back at him.<</if>>
<</if>>
<<if $kinks.disposal == false>>[[Buy the Barbed Wire|Buying Ratt's Stuff][$shopkeep.itembought = "disposal"]] (turns disposal flag on)<</if>>
<<if $kinks.bdsm == false>>[[Buy the Leather Collar|Buying Ratt's Stuff][$shopkeep.itembought = "bdsm"]] (turns rough scenes flag on)<</if>>
[[Browse the rat's goods|Buying Ratt's Stuff][$shopkeep.itembought = ""]]
[[Leave the shop|Dealer's Den]]<<set $timeLeft = 16>>
<<set $playerName = "">>
<<set $withSoheo = true>>
<<set $currentRoom = "Room">>
<<set $soheoAF = {"dominance":0,"submission":0}>>
<<set $shopkeep = {"submission":0, "timesstolen": 0, "itembought":""}>>
<<set $endingPassage = false>>
<<set $kinks = {
"disposal": false,
"bdsm": false,
"vore": false,
"pliable": false,
"watersports": false
}>><<set _timerooms = ["Room","Lobby","Dealer's Den"]>>
<<if _timerooms.includes(passage())>>
<<set $timeLeft -= 1>>
<<if $timeLeft <= 0>>
<<goto "Endings">>
<</if>>
<</if>><<if $endingPassage == true>>
<<set $endingPassage = false>>
<</if>><<if $endingPassage == true>>
<div align='center' style='font-size:350%'><<print passage()>></div>
<hr>
<hr>
<</if>><<if $soheoAF.submission > 2>>You wake up to a cheesy smell and a pressure on your chest. You open your eyes only to see the rat's big bare feet on front of you. From behind the pair of feet, you get a glimpse of Drift, watching TV while eating some cheeseballs.
To this day, you wonder if that was what you smelled?
"Oh, you're finally awake." The rat says with a monotone voice, likely not happy to have lost his new footrest...
<<else>>"Wakey, wakey, kitty boy..."
You open your eyes, only to be confronted by the rat's grimace right in front of your face
<</if>>
"Did... did it work?"
"You tell me."
You quickly take a look at your surroundings. Everything looks... normal. You start smiling and hug Drift.
"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you!" You shout, before you realize something's different. "Did you get shorter?"
While Drift had never been that tall, the rat now barely reached your chin with the top of his head. "No, dumbass, you grew. Guess I got the amount wrong or something..."
He then started talking more about the formula, what he did, maybe an apology somewhere, but you didn't care. What mattered to you was that you had recovered your size.
From then on, you went on with your life.
The experiences that you had, the people you had met, it all had changed the way you were. You were no longer the $playerName who had entered the hotel in what felt so long ago, but a new $playerName. One who would take life by its horns and not let anything get in his way.
However, new approaches usually also lead to new losses....
You and Soheo had been inseparable until now, but with time, you started to grow apart. You no longer went to as many cons as before, nor frequented the same spaces. You started to hang out with new people. You moved on, and so did he.
It was not his fault, nor yours. It was just that people change, but you were still friends and that's all that mattered.
Now, several years later, you see your old friend again. Chubbier, and with a few gray hairs on his muzzle, but still the same, lovable tiger that you once knew.
Standing at his side, however, a prim and proper rat struggles to keep his tie straight. You laugh, this certainly was not easy for Drifter of all people. In between them, a Walrus reads the Bible moments before the bells toll and the couple kiss each other.
You start to tear up at the scene, but a big, furry paw soon envelopes yours and you turn to the side.
You recognize the bear immediately; it was the bassist from Drift's band. He smiles at you and starts rubbing your hand with his thumb.
You smile back.
As for if you dated him or not, remained a happy bachelor or not, or found true love or not? That, as they say, is another story.
!THE END
<<link "Restart?">><<run UI.restart()>><</link>>And so your life with Drifter began. The rat had not been joking when he said he needed someone to clean after him. His house was a pigsty, fitting the punk rat's attitude and demeanor. Every day, from sun to sun, you were with bucket in hand cleaning something.
His house.
His clothes.
His instruments.
His cock...
Yeah, as time went on, you started to get more used to the rat and he to you until one day, after a lenghty massage session, you both decide to take things a step further.
Your family did not understand your choice to remain with Drift, but they accepted it nonetheless. Soheo, on the other hand...
One day, the tiger came crashing, slamming the door open. He had finally heard where you were and had come to rescue you, but seeing how happy you were there, he decided to stay. For as close as the two of them were, Soheo could just not Drift to take care of you, or at least not the way he wanted him to.
Things were weird at first, with Soheo being overly protective of you and Drift not being shy to remind you of the deal you had made. However, as time went by, things started to change. Partly, or mostly, because the pair started officially dating.
Soheo became less protective. Drift less commanding. And you, you got used to serving two masters.
Soheo would still care about you, and Drift would still toy with you, because this was not a couple. It was a triple.
At last, the three of you had finally found the place you all belonged to.
Together.
!THE END
<<link "Restart?">><<run UI.restart()>><</link>><div align='center'>
!Soheo
[img[https://d.furaffinity.net/art/rothstein/1628814463/1628814463.rothstein_satc_tiger_nihon__1_.png]]
Your best friend.
You met Soheo 5 years ago in a Telegram group for older Anime fans, and you hit it off from there. Since you both live in opposite sides of the country, conventions are one of the few times where you both can meet each other in person.
For the longest time, you had a big crush on the black-and-purple tiger, but nowadays you moved on from that puppy love and just enjoy being able to spend time together with him (or at least that's what you like telling yourself). However, lately you've been getting the feeling that Soheo has started to see you as more than a friend.
Will this be the time when you both finally decide to take the next step?</div>Double-click this passage to edit it.<<set _randomspecies = either("raccoon", "husky", "lizard", "frog", "hawk")>>
You walk around the con when a voice reaches your ears. You turn around to see a _randomspecies yelling at a small crowd of regular folks.
"I tell you, I'm not a micro! I..." The _randomspecies goes on about a random cookie he found and that he swears made him like that.
"Yeah, whatever you say, buddy."
You can see the _randomspecies stomp around, angry at not being taken seriously.
<<if $withSoheo == true>>
You look at Soheo, and both of you approach the crowd and explain your situation. Some people don't believe it, but there are a few who express concern at the mere thought that this could be real.
When the crowd disperses, the micro _randomspecies thanks you and you note down his contact information.
Soheo sends a message to Drift asking him for more of whatever it is that he's planning to use for you, while you can only hope that this situation does not keep on happening...
<<else>>
You try to approach the crowd to explain that you're also in the same situation, but con security arrives way before you do.
<<if $kinks.bdsm == false>>
The bull quickly disperses the crowd and starts talking to the _randomspecies. After a few moments, he picks him up and takes him to a nearby staff room. You make note of telling Soheo about this later.
Hopefully security can prevent any more cases like this...
<<else>>
The cheetah quickly disperses the crowd and starts talking to the _randomspecies.
"Oh, you don't say..." The cheetah takes a quick look around and smirks at the _randomspecies. "By the way, being naked in shared spaces is against con rules, and I just happen to know the perfect place to keep you in custody."
The _randomspecies panics and starts to run but the cheetah effortlessly picks him up and stows him inside his underwear. He leaves while whistling, the struggling shape outside his pants barely being recognizable.
You're glad that you were able to find a hiding place behind a potted plant, or who knows what would have happened? Though a feeling in your loins tells you that you wouldn't have minded being in the _randomspecies place...
<</if>>
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