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@megacowtroll
(Hey there! Just wanted to say big fan of your account and character. 100% understand if the kinks here aren't your thing. But I certainly would be happy to discuss ideas and chat sometime ! Lanque can be played other ways too
((Thank you so much! I haven't seen you around b4 so I'm DEFINITELY gonna check out your account as soon as I send this lol! Also, weight gain isn't totally my thing, but I'm also not super against it! Would love to talk sometime!))
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What If: Skylla got a bit too horny for a nearby town? (Sorry if too NSFW)
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0h yeah its the cowtr0ll i think i remember you. didn't we g0 on like half a blind date 0nce? i recall a heist being planned.
"Hmm... Well... I don't remember much about no heist, but I'm sure we've talked before, yyeah! How've yya been, little partner?"
It is a strange thing to see what looks to be a silly hat appear over the horizon. It was even stranger to find out that wasn't just an oddly shaped mountain and was in fact a very silly giant cowboy hat. Atop a giant (and probably silly) cowgirl.
"may have miscalculated..." Sollux mutters, wondering if perhaps he should actually read some of the messages sent to him. Well it was too late now, and the laws of comedy DEMANDED he see it out. So up he parked in front of Skylla's face, putting on a little light show to try and grab her attention.
"h0w fucking big are the barns out here?"
"O-Oh! Sollux! H-Heyy! Well... Theyy're... Um... N-Not very big. Compared to me I mean." She didn't expect to be seeing him so soon. She couldn't even think of anything to give for their prior arrangement! She adjusted her hat, looking a bit nervous, and clearly trying to hide said nervousness.
You're doing god's work, not enough country girl feet content out there
((Thank you so much!!! I love Skylla, and I'm super happy to see people enjoying my content as much as I enjoy making it! If you ever want any more stories like those, feel free to send a prompt! I love writing them, but a lot of the time, I don't know what to write, so it really helps!))
Story idea: Skylla comes back to her house after a long day off working in the fields and kicks off her boots, not realizing a tiny has entered the giant's house
(This story is assuming Skylla is at normal size!)
"Hffffff... Dang." Skylla sighed as she closed the door. She meandered over to her couch, and sat down. Working out there was tough, and it didn't help that she worked just about to sunrise, the sun nearly burning her already exhausted body. She leaned into her couch's soft embrace, looking up at the ceiling. Ladyy ran across the room, briefly looking in, before running off to other matters. Skylla moved her left foot against the back of her right boot, beginning to work off the boot by holding down her heel with her other foot. Once she succeeded, she attempted to do the same with her other foot, but gave up, opting to bend over and remove it manually, both of her brown-striped socks on display, quite damp with sweat due to her intense work day. She leaned back with a sigh of delight, giving her feet a chance to breathe.
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Skylla was unaware of the tiny intruder. Residing under a coffee table, he had been hiding from the massive pale dog-beast that prowled around the home... Until that massive woman walked in. Hidden underneath the coffee table, he thought he was safe, but it just so happened that gray skinned-horned woman sat down right in front of him. Lucky for him, he hadn't been seen, but it didn't exactly seem like she was about to move.
Aside from her feet.
They were moving a bit, foot sliding out of boot. He watched, staring, quiet and terrified... She then sharply moved down, pulling free her other foot from her boot. To avoid being seen, he dived behind one of her discarded boots, the humid air being a terrifying testament to her size. The smell was intense, clear to him just how hard she had been working out in the endless fields of wheat.
Her other boot slammed down mere inches from him, terrifying and stunning him. Unfortunately, he was stunned just long enough for her foot to set down directly atop him. The wet, warm fabric was smothering, her foot firmly pressing him down. That foot wasn't kind. She clearly had worked up a sweat, the pungent order of musk and physical exertion, the smell overpowering his senses, stuck, writhing against the bottom of her foot, forced to choke on the intense odor.
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Skylla sighed, stretching tall and flexing her toes, unknowingly squeezing her unintentional prisoner. She closed her eyes, leaning back into her comfy couch. She was just so comfortable... Why get up? She could sleep here all night...
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Skylla finds another giant troll, though much smaller than her, helping steal her herd.
Skylla had been watching them for awhile now. Skylla had gotten quite good at catching thieves. A benefit of her new size, really. They were trying to steal her herd out from under her. That herd was just about the only source of food, so she wasn't just going to let them walk away with them. There was a bigger one among them. An olive? A Jade maybe? Skylla couldn't tell, given that she was still a ways off. Point is, she might've been a bigger troll, but not big enough.
The ground started to shake around them, which made the group raise their guard right away, but for some reason, they couldn't see her coming. Suddenly, Skylla stepped over the mountain range from out of sight, slamming her boot down on the group of thieves, all except the Olive.
"Howdyy, hon." Her voice was cold, uncaring yellow eyes looking down at the terrified troll, still trying to get her bearings after the initial impact.
"Clearlyy, me and yyou have got quite a difference in interest, notin' how yyer tryyin' to steal from me as we speak." Skylla leaned forwards, letting her sheer immensity overwhelm the meager one-hundred foot tall troll. The troll eventually got the message, realizing the kind of predicament that they found themselves in. Maybe it was Skylla leaning forwards, or maybe it was the multicolor pool under her boot. Whatever made it click, she began to run, the little Olive fleeing for her life.
"Yyeah, yyou're right, yyou're right... I was just about done too." Skylla stood up to her full height, giving a long stretch to the stars above. The Olive's steps cracked the earth as she ran for her life, none of which could compare to one of Skylla's. Skylla took one step next to the Olive, the impact knocking them onto the ground. The Olive didn't even get a chance to get back onto her feet before Skylla's rough, gloved hand squeezing her, the pressure nearly bone breaking.
"Been nice, sweetie." Skylla gave a slight smile, though not genuine in the slightest. It was then that her lips parted, cavernous maw awaiting its Olive lunch. The olive screamed, begged, whatever else she could muster between her pointless thrashes for survival. Skylla didn't care all too much for it. They all begged the same anyhow. Her mouth opened further, a humid breath coating her Olive prey, before the olive was brought further, finally entering the superior troll's maw.
It took Skylla quite an effort to get someone so big down, forcing the Olive down her throat. With a hearty swallow and a huff, Skylla got to enjoy a nice, struggling meal. They had it coming anyhow. Skylla hated thieves like these... Skylla felt her meal hit her stomach, still struggling and fighting for her life. Skylla snickered and patted her stomach.
"Shoulda known better, short stuff! Yyou ain't nowhere big enough to mess with the real big folks!"
what kinda stuff do you do to relax?
"Me? Well... Can't sayy I need relaxin' often..." Skylla leaned against a mountainside, looking up to the clouds and thinking to herself.
"Well... If I ever need gettin' away from everyythin', I usuallyy take a trip to this lake. Not too far from myy old ranch... Shame it's so small now. I just like to sit byy the lakeside and watch the moons. I used to skip stones, but... I'd need one hell of a stone if I wanted to do anyy skippin'!"
Sfw or Nsfw requests?
((They can be either! If something is two NSFW I might redirect it to @mega-cowtrollv2 !!)
((Gonna hopefully get to some stories tonight! If anyone has any requests, Iād be glad to take some!))
āHeyy Ms. Roxyy, got a question for yyouā¦ Iām sure being big and all, yyou get some folks that like to follow yya around, watch yyouā¦ How yyou get āem to shoo? I tried scarinā āem off, but theyy just keep cominā back like theyy aināt ever seen me before!ā
well i dunno if my little fuckers r exactly comparable 2 urs
pawns r kinda just mindless violent human hating drones, at least mine r
that said if theyre real persistant i'll just eat em >:3c
ya theyre weird little bastards
I could give u my coordinates but id wager you donāt have a transpordalizer do u
Iām sure I can scrounge up something if u donāt, but if u do Here they r
coords.cds
Gollyy, wellā¦ I guess Iāll see yyou soon, miss Roxyy!
Skylla disconnected from their little chat, but kept those coordinates with her. It tookā¦ a lot of improvising to get her to Roxy (mainly convincing her smaller associates to make her a rough transportalizer of actual size).
In a flash of light, a cowgirl of unknowable proportions appeared at the set coordinates.
Said coordinates would bring her to a cleared out area, though that was a generous way to describe it. She was standing in the flattened ruins of some old buildings, an enlarged, suprisingly well made transportalizer under her. It *looked* like the surrounding area was cleared out by a massive monster, rather than carefully secured demolisionists.
āSkylla!ā Coming up with a smile was Roxy, walking over to greet her. Despite the difference in size, she didnāt seem all that concerned, though the same could be said about her surroundings. As she walked, her boots crushed whatever happened to be in her way, and even kicked a few walls that still stood straight through, as if they werenāt even there.
Skylla wasnāt used to such destruction- the smashed areas around the transportalizer, the way Roxy ran across cityscape... Skylla felt nervous just standing there, fearing a step might cause a bit of unwanted havoc.
āW-Well, heyy there Rox! So this is yyour... Town?ā It was a lot different than a troll town, that was for sure. Skylla knelt down to get a better look, and to also get on level with her incoming friend.
Troll cities were bustling, and even the smallest ones had at least a *few* buildings that reached into the sky. But these ones...the tallest one was no taller than half the length of her leg, roughly chest level for Roxy.
āYep! Donāt worry, transportalizer was cramped but youād have to be waaaaaaay heavier to dent it.ā She got to her, face-t-face for the most part, smiling. She held something in her hand, though it didnāt appear that she was thinking about it, given that it was just hanging down next to her hips in resting position.
āUm... Wow. Human cities sure area strange! I... Suppose all cities are.ā Skylla didnāt frequent cities very often, living mostly on the outlands of civilization, so cities werenāt all too common, and those times she did go to them, they were more just... passing by.
āWell... Good thing I aināt much bigger than I am! Being all big... Sometimes itās nice, but Iām alwayys scared of wreckinā things I shouldnāt. Yyou aināt so scared of that, are yyou now Rox? Whyy is that?ā
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āHeyy Ms. Roxyy, got a question for yyouā¦ Iām sure being big and all, yyou get some folks that like to follow yya around, watch yyouā¦ How yyou get āem to shoo? I tried scarinā āem off, but theyy just keep cominā back like theyy aināt ever seen me before!ā
well i dunno if my little fuckers r exactly comparable 2 urs
pawns r kinda just mindless violent human hating drones, at least mine r
that said if theyre real persistant i'll just eat em >:3c
ya theyre weird little bastards
I could give u my coordinates but id wager you donāt have a transpordalizer do u
Iām sure I can scrounge up something if u donāt, but if u do Here they r
coords.cds
Gollyy, wellā¦ I guess Iāll see yyou soon, miss Roxyy!
Skylla disconnected from their little chat, but kept those coordinates with her. It tookā¦ a lot of improvising to get her to Roxy (mainly convincing her smaller associates to make her a rough transportalizer of actual size).
In a flash of light, a cowgirl of unknowable proportions appeared at the set coordinates.
Said coordinates would bring her to a cleared out area, though that was a generous way to describe it. She was standing in the flattened ruins of some old buildings, an enlarged, suprisingly well made transportalizer under her. It *looked* like the surrounding area was cleared out by a massive monster, rather than carefully secured demolisionists.
āSkylla!ā Coming up with a smile was Roxy, walking over to greet her. Despite the difference in size, she didnāt seem all that concerned, though the same could be said about her surroundings. As she walked, her boots crushed whatever happened to be in her way, and even kicked a few walls that still stood straight through, as if they werenāt even there.
Skylla wasnāt used to such destruction- the smashed areas around the transportalizer, the way Roxy ran across cityscape... Skylla felt nervous just standing there, fearing a step might cause a bit of unwanted havoc.
āW-Well, heyy there Rox! So this is yyour... Town?ā It was a lot different than a troll town, that was for sure. Skylla knelt down to get a better look, and to also get on level with her incoming friend.
Clearly we need to see the aftermath of the New Years Rox ur Sox off Bash
Roxy sat up in a daze, rubbing her head with one hand and glancing at the empty bottle of wine in the other. Crudely made, hand-written label...Yep. Drunken New Years bash. Taking a swig of the last remaining bit of wine left, she tossed the bottle aside, letting it roll over already destroyed rubble, taking the moment to stand up.
The first thing she noticed was the city wasn't hers. Didn't look familiar, either, but she *did* see a line of footsteps and various wreckage trailing out of the city. Her little area she was laying in had all sorts of signs of a 'good time,' VArious circular imprints in the concrete and all manner of things- Cars, plants, furniture- crushed underneath them.
Suddenly, it all came back to her.
āHeyy Ms. Roxyy, got a question for yyouā¦ Iām sure being big and all, yyou get some folks that like to follow yya around, watch yyouā¦ How yyou get āem to shoo? I tried scarinā āem off, but theyy just keep cominā back like theyy aināt ever seen me before!ā
well i dunno if my little fuckers r exactly comparable 2 urs
pawns r kinda just mindless violent human hating drones, at least mine r
that said if theyre real persistant i'll just eat em >:3c
ya theyre weird little bastards
I could give u my coordinates but id wager you donāt have a transpordalizer do u
Iām sure I can scrounge up something if u donāt, but if u do Here they r
coords.cds
Gollyy, wellā¦ I guess Iāll see yyou soon, miss Roxyy!
Skylla disconnected from their little chat, but kept those coordinates with her. It tookā¦ a lot of improvising to get her to Roxy (mainly convincing her smaller associates to make her a rough transportalizer of actual size).
In a flash of light, a cowgirl of unknowable proportions appeared at the set coordinates.
āHeyy Ms. Roxyy, got a question for yyouā¦ Iām sure being big and all, yyou get some folks that like to follow yya around, watch yyouā¦ How yyou get āem to shoo? I tried scarinā āem off, but theyy just keep cominā back like theyy aināt ever seen me before!ā
well i dunno if my little fuckers r exactly comparable 2 urs
pawns r kinda just mindless violent human hating drones, at least mine r
that said if theyre real persistant i'll just eat em >:3c
Oh, hmā¦ eatinā themā¦ Well I canāt say Iāve actuallyy ever considered just eatinā someone who bothered me like that beforeā¦
Canāt sayy trolls are much different though. Surelyy violent and hatinā, butā¦ eatinā doesnāt sound so bad an idea, I supposeā¦
y not
Ur bigger than them and theyāre pissin u off, if u can pick em up in one hand thatās a sure fire way 2 get them off ur back
Well gee Ms. Roxyy, donāt yya feel bad for eatinā someone alive and thinkinā? I meanā¦ Theyy sure donāt want to be eatenā¦
I only tryy to eat folks when I absolutelyy gotta, Iāve never considered it just as somethinā to get them to quit itā¦
like i said sky pawns r way dif than trolls
like imagine if trolls didnt think beyondĀ ārah i wanna kill that big ass ladyā and then come up and try n stab you anyway
actually if u wanna get some practice in i got a whole ass city full of these little fuckers ;)
Well, theyyāre different, sureā¦ Not all of us are allā¦ kill crazyy all the time. Just must be some kinda power thing. Theyy see someone bigger nā theyy get allā¦ jealous? Some of āem anyywayy. I assume they want somethinā similar, and donāt like seeinā some lowblood holding all the cards.
Anyywayy- enough of thatā¦ Did yyou sayy practiceā¦? I dunnoā¦ I could definitelyy serve to give it a shot. Yyou sure it would be okayy?
sure! aināt like im savin them or something, they clone themselves whenever numbers get too low. I hate that fish lady who made things the way they are, but damn if this very specific situation isnāt in my favor
just be careful when u get here cuz u might crush some of em if u aināt careful
Theyy... clone themselves? Huh... Guess thereās still a lot I donāt understand about those little things yyer hanginā around... Oh! And where should I head again? Canāt say I remember from our brief visit last time...
āHave a happyy holidayys!ā Skyllaās festive cheer boomed across the foreseeable skyline, filling all who can hear with a certain merry-ness.
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0h yeah its the cowtr0ll i think i remember you. didn't we g0 on like half a blind date 0nce? i recall a heist being planned.
"Hmm... Well... I don't remember much about no heist, but I'm sure we've talked before, yyeah! How've yya been, little partner?"
might need a stick 0r something t0 poke them ar0und but my job as a f0nt of endlessly perfect ideas is d0ne, you're welc0me. we accept checks by mail or cash in hand.
O-Oh, gosh, wellā¦ I donāt have anyy cash up hereā¦ It was a great idea, b-but I donāt know if I can be payyinā for things like that!
hmmm... thats n0 go0d... i mean there's loan schemes 0r installments over time. g0ing to need s0mething though it's a cutthroat w0rld out there f0r small business owners like me. cash, grass, ass, g0tta have something.
W-Well I dont! Not anyythinā worth havinā, not anyythinā worth givinā awayyā¦ All Iāve reallyy got is the clothes on myy back, myy old hiveā¦ Nothinā yyouād be quite interested in, Iām afraidā¦
d0n't get to0 ahead of y0urself, those are s0mething! what kind of cl0thes? how attached are y0u? i know s0me people int0 new fashion designs.
These old things? Its just what I normallyy wear! Flannel, jeans, chapsā¦ Iād sayy Iām not too attached, but itās just a ālil hard to get more clothes when Iām up hereā¦
might be easier t0 manage that than paying me a different way though? tell y0u what, i'll just start making my way to y0u and that's plenty of time f0r you t0 think over y0ur options yeah? see y0u so0n.
Oh- oh! Okayy, umā¦ see yyou soon, little partner! Iām sure I can think of somethinā that yyou might be happyy with.
Oh this was just too much fun. Sollux rarely found a rube of such quality to mess with precisely when he was in the mood to do so. That she was barn-raising height was of very little concern to him anyways. Show up, see if he can't push things just a little further, then give the patented Captor snicker and zip away. Possibly with loot.
Triangulating positions in the middle of godforsaken farmland was actually a little harder than in a city with lots of reference points and other devices, but it couldn't do more than slow him down. Besides, sweeping low over the fields he could keep an eye out for what was sure the only real landmark around this dump: her.
It was... Honestly quite easy to find the cowgirl. She resided in a field- a flat, open field, and was 500 feet tall. She stuck out like a sore, throbbing thumb.
Skylla didn't rightly know what to do. The prospect of owning a mini ranch was quite appealing, but now she was stuck by the Captors ruse. She thought she was boxed in, needing to compensate Sollux for his idea. How could she give him something when she didn't have anything to give?
*gives skylla a big ol hug* hey! :3c
"Oh, well... Heyy!" Skylla smiled, not quite used to such a warm greeting. The massive cowgirl was... actually delighted by it.
