gooberg_ckkc
@scooblyboob.bsky.social
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24 he/him A dude who writes (mostly foot fetish) stuff. Loves Cookies and Homestuck Trolls >:] Minors OUT 🔞 My DeviantArt: https://www.deviantart.com/gooberg/gallery
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nevomnebula.bsky.social
Everyone knows ruthless interrogation is a vital part of being evil for a day.
#feet #tickling
Pomni is tickling a hogtied Ragatha and pressing a revolver to her head that's buried in Pomni's feet, unable to answer her questions. Pomni is saying "Still not gonna talk? Either you fess up or Jax finds where kinger is himself~ You've already lost, so you might as well start talking!" Pomni is tickling a hogtied Ragatha and pressing a revolver to her head that's buried in Pomni's feet, unable to answer her questions.
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spicedchickn.bsky.social
[ #art | #dnd | #ttrpg | #shrigozy | #shrimp | #chef ]

Behold!
Shrigozy!
The wandering shrimp chef sorcerer!
Shrigozy, the 1'9" tall anthro shrimp in his adventuring gear, ready to cast spells and cook good food
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spicedchickn.bsky.social
[ #art | #agness | #gene | #ref | #gamer | #lynx | #sizedifferance ]

New OC!
Introducing Agnes!
a chill gamer lynx and Gene's close friend AND beanie buddy :b
Agness, the chill lynx !GAMER!

a img of her locked in while gaming with gene in her beanie

her relaxed face from the side and facing forwards 

and her sleeping on a matress with gene sleeping on her BUTT :P
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spicedchickn.bsky.social
[ #art | #agness | #oc | #lynx ]

played around with agness's look and this is the result!
who knew she'd look so good without a beanie
Agness sitting freshly showered and saying too the viewer.
"what? never seen a *gamer* after a shower?"
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kotsitraeht.bsky.social
Zoe is always glowing, Tom is right! >w<

#giantess #sizedifference #anthro
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ednem.bsky.social
Drawing nº8.5 for #Sizetober2025 !
I put a spell on you, and now, you’re mine. #SizeSky
Lili shrinking someone that totally isn’t Bert.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
...But judging by the horrific tent in your pants, it's not looking good for you.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
How quickly is this going to get to you? Will you be able to resist your urges? Or will you spend the first five minutes in humiliated ecstasy, then the rest in utter fear, trying hard as you can to at least grab your erection so you don't leave a stain?

Only time will tell...
scooblyboob.bsky.social
--against the floor and goes right back to work.

It's like a dream come true.

Unfortunately, that raunchy fantasy of yours being fulfilled verbatim, admonishing office woman, immaculate footwear, pristinely-cared-for soles and all, feels much less incredible, right now.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
--are yanked down slightly, by the simple act of her sliding her heel back.

"Hngh..."

Already, you can feel yourself reacting. The grinding of fabric against fabric still enough for you, knowing where you are, feeling as needy as you do...

With that, she kicks her heel--
scooblyboob.bsky.social
Your form is molded into the plump, clothed, cyan sole, forced deep into the spongy give of the practically untouched insole, and as both smooth pantyhose and soft linen covet you, that warmth in your gut spreads like a wildfire.

You gasp, sharply, as your still-unzipped pants--
scooblyboob.bsky.social
*whmp*

And are instantly overtaken by the warm, silky, slightly rough embrace of Jewel's nyloned foot. Face cupped into her toes.. Free from their squeezing, but with every breath still filtered directly through the fabric, sweet, humid, a hint of leather on your tongue...
scooblyboob.bsky.social
--know what she's saying. What it's doing to you.

"Then maybe we can talk about getting you back to normal."

'H-h-hoooly...f-fuuuuck...!'

Your stomach clenches and your eyes bug out as she makes good on her threat, toes tipping down, *ramming* forward to meet you.

You yelp.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
Her toes, in the lacy, breathable fabric of her nylons, visibly spread...also seared in your heart. Especially when they *scrunch*...

You squirm uncomfortably. You pray it doesn't look as incriminating as it feels.

"Enjoy the rest of your shift in there."

Ohhhh god. She doesn't--
scooblyboob.bsky.social
You don't have time to put the pieces together, before the pinkish-brown walls spell it out for you. Before the raised, deep-navy-clad sole of the cute beetle woman's foot takes up what's left of the horizon, circled by firm heel leather.

Uncaring look seared in your heart.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
"You're hopeless."

With that, she lets go.

The nerve-wracking fall isn't nearly as unnerving as waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Haha. Shoe--

"URK!"

--You grunt as smooth fabric meets your back, sliding you down its steep, curved slope the second you land.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
You're gripped up by two fingers, still gentle, but firm on your chest. They lower, and lower, ease you to the floor but keep you looking in her eyes, the tired, unamused glare in them making you feel smaller than you already are.

...You throb into her thumb.

'I'm hopeless...'
scooblyboob.bsky.social
"...honest, I really wanted to get your help...a-at first..."

Your defense weakens with every word you speak. By the time you finish, you're barely above a murmur.

"At least you admit it," she sighs, pinching below her eyes.

"Well. If you like my pantyhose that bad, *here.*"
scooblyboob.bsky.social
"I just hugged the wall and came here, because I know you're always at your desk!"

"...I guess that makes sense," she mutters neutrally.

"Which also explains why your fly is unzipped."

Fuck!

"I-I wasn't--"

'Wasn't' what? Staring at her panties? Like her feet are any better?
scooblyboob.bsky.social
"--w-well, you can see I'm a Restoration member, right? I g-got shrunk because of a piece of eggtech and--"

"--decided to go out of your way, to my office, instead of getting one of your coworkers to help you?"

"I didn't want to get stepped on!"

She flinches, a little.
scooblyboob.bsky.social
Her hold keeps, for a moment. Silence. Nothing but her breaths in your ears...

...then she squeezes. Harder.

"So."

The sudden frown on her face feels like a blade to your neck.

"Mind telling me why you were under my desk?"

Hoo boy...you're in for it, aren't you?

"I-I! Uh-"
scooblyboob.bsky.social
at seeing the lack of a flinch from you.

"Good."

A tentative squeeze, her fingers curling over you protectively. It's awkward, splays your limbs out a little, but you can feel your heartrate slow to normal, from a concerning pace you hadn't even noticed.

"G-good..."
scooblyboob.bsky.social
"J-just a little sore."

She stays tense, like she doesn't believe you. You don't quite blame her; that was a pretty harsh stomp. You're surprised, yourself, that you're off with some light bruising.

But then, she scans you. Very gently thumbs you over. Droops her shoulders,