Flint

Flint

@flintox.bsky.social

Writer, sometimes artist, but mostly smol. No minors πŸ”ž Social media manager and voice actor for @godsendgame.bsky.social Mostly short size stories here, occasionally pictures as well https://www.furaffinity.net/user/flintox https://t.me/+LsLzjUEc26JlODU0

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#macrofurry The night had been a success for his lord. The small wolf butler gazed up at the tall bed, the mountainous alpaca slumbering with the partner he'd landed for the evening-- next the butler gazed in front of him at a latex balloon thrice his size, to be thrown away before his lord awoke.

#macrofurry With the show over, the rabbit clown finally took a seat and pried his comically large shoe off his sweaty foot. From within, he pulled out a tiny, gasping, sweat drenched heckler from his show... then another and another and another and another and another and another and another and a

#macrofurry His body was shaking, perched on top of an underwear covered mass several times bigger than his whole body, staring at a landscape of a fox looking back at him expectantly. "I-I'm gonna m-make you squeal!" The blue jay tried to sound assertive. Movement beneath him indicated it worked.

#macrofurry Having your cloaker break at an upscale event was bad enough, but as the posh labrador squirmed against the plush rear within the tight pocket of the waiter who'd found him and crudely stuck him in it, he began to feel that after three hours the raccoon had no intention to return him.

#macrofurry Staring down at the nano sized continent, the kangaroo jock couldn't even see the city where the rival fraternity that dissed them online was located. With a shrug, he raised his arm and plunged the whole petridish against his armpit, deeming that fitting revenge for the online slight.

#macrofurry "Eugh-Did I come in on a holiday or something?" The cat groaned, staring at the clock and wondering where his manager was and when he would open the fast food joint up. He began to pace around to pass the time, not hearing his tiny superior below, the small badger squeaking helplessly.

#macrofurry "Listen sir-" The cat intern sighed, gripping his small manager who'd stumbled upon him and his office crush in the supply closet. "We really need to keep this between us and-" He lowered the wolf down, moving him closer to his giggling mouse lover's rear. "Three's kind of a crowd~"

#macrofurry The kingdom watched as their king loomed over them, eyeing the small buildings that now sat on his bed. "I-I'm not sure about this." The marten said. His new queen laughed as she disrobed. "My love, it is tradition that the marriage be consummated with witnesses." The mink mused.

#macrofurry After hours of scaling her dates chiseled, muscle lined abdomen, the small doe came upon a huge hindrance in her path to reach the mouse's ears to get noticed. A pair of pecs jutting out like a mountain cliff face. She stared, damning her taste in buff and forgetful macro men.

#macrofurry After an hour, the stag opened his mouth and let the small shark to slip out and plop into his palm, limp and gasping. "T-that wasn't too much, was it? I-I've never kissed anyone before~" He shyly stammered. Red faced, wheezing, and exhausted, the shark could only manage a thumbs up.

#macrofurry "You know-" The mouse sighed, adjusting the front of his pants to try to detect a glimmer of his date in his briefs. "I may have made you a bit too small. I cant even feel you back there!" He mused to the tiny wolf as she squirmed helplessly in the back of his pants, unbeknownst to him.

#macrofurry As she leaned against her desk, the tired lioness felt a crunch under her rear. The federation president stepped back and saw the small nano continent container she was to meet with next, now 3/4th flattened. "Damn." She sighed. "Keep this quiet and I'll guarantee federation grants."

#macrofurry The tax collector warily eyed the peasant's dirt covered boots as he stood in the colossal new farm. "T-the king asks for a s-small tax from all his citizens-" He squeaked at the giant of a bat, trying to ignore the grin on the towns newest farmer's face beaming down at him. "Please?"

#macrofurry "What a rip off." The kobold sorceress groaned, prodding the rare magical map she'd found. "I don't se-" As she touched the map, the skies split apart and miles away she saw her own massive hand manifest from the sky and erase a nearby town underneath it with a deafening boom! "...oh~"

#macrofurry "Alright everybody! Say hi to our new manager!" The intern held up a, squirming, weasel. "Let's wish him a warm welcome. I'll go first~" The cat mused as he shoved the tiny micro down his pants. "I got next!" The mouse in HR raised her hand. The wolf in accounting chimed in. "Third."

#macrofurry "Rest assured-" The paladin addressed his party while removing his armor for the day. "The witch is secured in my guard and has not attempted escape yet." The wolf glanced to the shrunken possum bound around his neck, buried in the thick fur of his muscular pecs, in no rush to flee.

#macrofurry The possum witch glared at the adventuring party as she readied a spell, fending off their attempts to reclaim their captured paladin, the small pious wolf currently bound by a string around her neck, nestled in the witch's ample bosom and seeming not at all phased by the predicament.

#macrofurry "You know, there's probably a joke in here about being a wolf in sheep's clothing-" The ram proposed, dangling his small lupine friend over the back of his pulled open shorts. "I'm sure I'll figure something out in an hour or two." He giggled as he dropped the small wolf inside.

#macrofurry "Alright, guys!" The team captain said loudly amid cheers, holding up a tiny stadium, belonging to their micro rivals currently within it along with their tiny fanbase. "We got a new foot massage station!" The lion laughed, placing it on the floor of the locker room. "I got first dibs~"

#macrofurry "Ma'am. Your enchanted model town isn't enchanted. You've just taken an inchling town to sell it." The kobold merchant glared down at the tiny population of the returned item on her table. "Which one of them said that? These things lie all the time--let me just get rid of that one."

#macrofurry "Hmm~ This actually works pretty well~" The marten waiter mused as he stirred the bowl of pudding. Within, a group of micros who'd arrived right before closing and overstayed their welcome squeaked in the tasty treat as he scooped up another mouthful. "It's like a party in my mouth."

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Deltarune's anniversary is coming up, and I have something planed that you might find very, very interesting. But if you don't want to wait, Hometown Preservation Society is now up on Patreon! Enjoy Carol Holiday in this what if, at perhaps her cruelest yet! www.patreon.com/varrafromjaf...

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On Thursday the 8th of October, I picked up my boyfriend from LAX and we drove to Reno for BLFC. I thought I could power through the whole night and get there by morning. We got a hotel two hours into the drive. This road trip will be a memory I'll always hold onto. Art by @essyx.bsky.social

#macrofurry "Who's this?" The hyena asked as she opened her boyfriend's waistband, spotting a panicked mink struggling among the dragon's dense fluff. "Oh uh-" He blushed. "I forgot I picked someone up at the bar." She raised an eyebrow, ignoring the squeaks. "Picked a small one this time, huh?"

#macrofurry Of all the ways their fragile little would could meet its end, underfoot, crushed by an unaware passerby, the small nano continent could not have conceived of this end as the colossal wolf clown held a cream pie the size of a planet over their world, ready to end them with a jest.

#macrofurry "Dude." The alien cat groaned. "We're not supposed to get seen-" His fellow alien invader rolled his eyes, still playfully flicking a very panicked and abducted tiny human through the fur on his stomach in his bed. "Relax!" The alien cat groaned. "No one's gonna believe him anyway."

#macrofurry "As you've heard. Our CEO was forced to step down from his position, so the company will have-" As the tiger HR rep spoke, he noticed a small suited horse scurrying behind a desk. "Oh shit! There he is! I call dibs!" He jumped forward, eager to claim their previous employer for himself.

#macrofurry "Uh-guys?" The fox squeaked, squirming against strips of tape pinning him to the corgi's firm nipple as the massive body pressed against the even larger frame of the wolf. To his dread, he realized his frisky roommates were too enamored by each other to recall their tiny third. "Guys?!"

#macrofurry The tiny navy sailors clung to the deck as their ship was upturned, below them lay the abyss of the lynx pirate's pulled open trousers, the giant shaking the tiny vessel to dislodge the tiny crewmates from the toy sized vessel, sending them falling into the huge 'kraken' lair below.

#macrofurry "So uh-" The coyote held the tiny house between his hands, lowering it to his hips. "No one told me the orgy was micro only, but I already locked in for the night so~" He readied his length by the door, hearing panicked voices from within as prepared a thrust. "-I'll just improvise~"

#macrofurry "Chin up, lads!" The coach of the nano soccer team said, trying to get his team's attention off the visiting norm team across the field, the shortest among which was a cat who stood 13ft tall. "T-the size tech might not get them fairly sized, but we still got the home field advantage!"

#macrofurry "The votes are in. 89% in favor of making me your democratically elected god. Cool~ Glad to see my campaigning paid off." The goat gloated down at the nano sized continent on his desk, marred with a thumb print where the most dissenting country had been. "Start making shrines, nerds!"

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It seemed like a good day to go out for a walk, but Kassy really underestimated the heat. #kcltart 2026

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#SizeSky #NSFW "Pervert!" a woman screams. "You can't be so big!" The failshifter straddling traffic looks down and runs his free hand through his greasy mop. "I need nuggies, and I can't drive, so..." he mumbles, idly stimming his dick until a bead of pre drips and dents her hood. He stumbles on.

#macrofurry "I cannot for the life of me figure out what my son sees in you-" The doe sighed, kneading her foot into her carpeted floor, keeping her son's "girlfriend" pinned underneath it while the small cougar squirmed fruitlessly under her writhing toes. "You can barely handle a simple massage."