Apr 3
Toy Car Kink
Imagining shrinking down my wheeled partner, so small and helpless. No engine to move themselves either, completely at the mercy of my push and pull. I spend a while just feeling their shape with my fingers - it's nice to finally be able to embrace them fully. Maybe I tease them for how much detail they've lost when I turn them over and see blank plastic. No more sensitive mechanics for me to pull on now, just pathetic black plastic. Perhaps the factory even gave it some silly lines and bumps, a sad mimicry of what should be there. I'll stroke the ridges regardless, just to see if it makes my partner whine - we need to figure out what they feel of this new body.
