Forewarning this includes 2 unnamed giants and an unnamed tiny. A lot of theythemming. Sorry if it gets confusing 😚
Another no real ending one because uhhh I’m drunk n high and got stuck lol. Think of this as more of a general idea than a full story. Literally just. Ends.
(Cw marijuana use, noncon, coercion)
“Let’s see the little thing, cmon-“ One of my friends asks, tugging on my arm as we finally get to the spot. An old train car, long since abandoned in the middle of a park. It was admittedly kinda cramped in there- not like it was still set up for any kind of human usage anytime soon, anyhow.
“Hold on- I don’t wanna drop ‘em.” My hand instinctively pats at my zipped-up pocket, the lump underneath squirming in response. “Let’s get settled and pack a bowl first.”
“Fine, but I call dibs” Another friend replies, the three of us hunkering down as they fish their bong out of the backpack we had put everything in.
“Hey, they’re my tiny- who said you get to call dibs?” I chuckle, unzipping my pocket. The tiny whimpers- though it’s mostly inaudible under our talking.
“I brought the weed and the glass. I’d call dibs my fair payment.” They bark back.
“They didn’t bring anything!” I yell back while gesturing to our third friend, free hand fishing for the poor thing in my pocket.
They flash a lighter with a triumphant grin.
“Touché.”
I grab the tiny by the ankle, tossing them through the air towards the backpack- which my other friend moves in just a way to coax the tiny into falling directly into our zip of nuggets. They start coughing from the dust almost immediately, the shaking from their nerves visible through the foggy plastic.
One of them grabs the zip, plucking out the tiny and a couple of buds. They toss the buds into the grinder, holding the tiny’s shirt between their teeth to make use of both hands. Of course, the tiny squeaks and squirms at the indignity of it- but none of us can make out what they’re saying, anyways.
“Hold on.” My other friend says, pulling the tiny out from between the others teeth. “I have an idea.”
They pull out an older bag, with only some leftover crumbs leftover inside. They pour it into the other- before dumping the tiny back into a zip lock, this one empty.
My other friend finishes packing the bowl, lighting it and taking as big of a hit as they can. They both make eye contact for a moment- the intention of trapping the tiny clear as they’re handed the bag.
They blow their smoke out entirely into the bag, thick enough that it’s actually hard to see the tiny in there for a moment. They shake the bag, the tiny bouncing around until coming to a halt in a corner as my friend finally opens the bag again to give them a little fresh air.
“… did it work?” I ask after observing in silence for a second or two.
“Dunno.” My friend replies, dumping the tiny out of the bag onto their lap. They pick them up, thumb and forefinger pinching under the tinies armpits as they squeeze a little too tightly for comfort.
The tiny’s brought to their face as they squint, before shoving them in my other friend’s face- who blows their own hit out onto the tiny, triggering a fit of coughing and crying from the thing.
I watch in quiet interest as I’m handed the bong, letting my friends both pull at the tinies shirt, hoisting it over their head. I take my own hit as they peel the little things pants off. Their struggles have long since slowed- seems like the hotboxing was working as intended.
“Gimme.” I demand. My friends oblige, once again tossing the tiny between us. I catch them- immediately pressing into their groin. “You gotta warm ‘em up first, you can’t just-“
One of my friends stands, snatching the tiny back out of my hands before pressing their own finger between their legs. I sit back with a smirk on my face, too high to start an argument over “proper care and ownership” or what the hell ever- taking yet another hit as I watch my friends curiously play with the tiny further.
*rises from my tomb like a mummy as a cloud of weed smoke billows out*
hey everyone, im alive and the update is in progress but its another mini comic and ive been in the middle of moving and will be for a few months but itll be released eventually ^^
until then, yall could send some requests of any of the characters to draw for warm ups :)
