Part Two Can be found here https://www.furaffinity.net/view/23239299/
As an ongoing WIP
Featuring http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tyrix/ and meeee having a natter after some pizza.
Yea..i know i should kinda tidy my room...but hey..one of those things
Features a lil teeny tiny odddice on the crevice of my sandal along with ...a considerable chunk of the micro community who are too small to see (Aswell as being at the bottom of my paws and hiding throughout various places in my room!
Who knows :3 Mebbe your in there somewhere and dont even know it!
Short story of a certain lil spec below ~ Hehe <3
** Note Before Reading ** Contains some Fetish's some users may not enjoy.
Unusual Surroundings
by South Syde Dobie feat. Erima
It's been nearly three days since Trey has been wandering around aimlessly, tired, hungry and incredibly thirsty. The doberman just can't wrap his head around what had happened nor where he's been transported to, from what seemed to go on for an eternity on all sides is just a curvy gray landscape with unusual looking pieces flakes and what looked like debris littering the place. There was also some unearthly pillar way into the distance but it was rather blurry and couldn't make out any other details other than the fact it too was gray. The surface he's been treading on felt soft fairly elastic for some odd reason and the earthy scent as well as cornchips permeated the area entirely though the potent aroma only intensified as he walked closer to a darkened crater what seemed like a few miles off. Hoping that maybe in the center of the moist crater he can finally find something to quench his thirst he quickly bounded over as fast as his legs could take him! Finally he walked over to the edge and peered down before he saw a puddle that had formed there and didn't waste a moment to run down to see if it was drinkable. Unfortunately it seemed to be murky and exude the scent he's been smelling this whole time one hundred fold but with no other option he cupped his hands into the foul liquid and gulped down mouthfuls of it before forcing it down his throat. He eventually made his way back out before curling up next to the crater to sleep as he continued to ponder where in the world he was but something about it strangely had him excited and he couldn't put his finger on why. In the middle of his nap the doberman was awoken by rhythmic quakes of unknown magnitude. Dumbfounded he sat up only to bounce off the ground as it convulsed and it only got stronger making it impossible to stand up and walk. To make matters worst the last quake sent him flying right into the cavity he went to drink from earlier getting his short fur matted in the mysteriously pungent liquid. The next thing he saw simply left his jaw agape as he craned his head to see something hovering overhead taking up the entire sky in the process. Every little detail he took notice, it was pink with ripples and cracks across the surface, and even more flakes than the place he's been treading on. It wasn't til the very last second his mind finally made the connection that what he's been living on for the past few days was none other than some sort of footwear, a sandal perhaps though how did he end up at a near microscopic level and whom did this belong to? His thinking however was rudely interrupted as the massive fleshy wall pressed him into the sole of the sandal, luckily he fit right into a groove in the pad but couldn't move and barely breath. All Trey could do is whimper as he felt the unprecedented weight baring down on him before it lightly lifted up and repeated the process, again and again and again til finally the pad tore away from the surface and 'luckily' leaving him on the surface soaked in what he now knew was sweat...completely trapped on the cushy sole to live the rest of his days, unknown to the gray furred fennec who the sandal belong to.
As an ongoing WIP
Featuring http://www.furaffinity.net/user/tyrix/ and meeee having a natter after some pizza.
Yea..i know i should kinda tidy my room...but hey..one of those things
Features a lil teeny tiny odddice on the crevice of my sandal along with ...a considerable chunk of the micro community who are too small to see (Aswell as being at the bottom of my paws and hiding throughout various places in my room!
Who knows :3 Mebbe your in there somewhere and dont even know it!
Short story of a certain lil spec below ~ Hehe <3
** Note Before Reading ** Contains some Fetish's some users may not enjoy.
Unusual Surroundings
by South Syde Dobie feat. Erima
It's been nearly three days since Trey has been wandering around aimlessly, tired, hungry and incredibly thirsty. The doberman just can't wrap his head around what had happened nor where he's been transported to, from what seemed to go on for an eternity on all sides is just a curvy gray landscape with unusual looking pieces flakes and what looked like debris littering the place. There was also some unearthly pillar way into the distance but it was rather blurry and couldn't make out any other details other than the fact it too was gray. The surface he's been treading on felt soft fairly elastic for some odd reason and the earthy scent as well as cornchips permeated the area entirely though the potent aroma only intensified as he walked closer to a darkened crater what seemed like a few miles off. Hoping that maybe in the center of the moist crater he can finally find something to quench his thirst he quickly bounded over as fast as his legs could take him! Finally he walked over to the edge and peered down before he saw a puddle that had formed there and didn't waste a moment to run down to see if it was drinkable. Unfortunately it seemed to be murky and exude the scent he's been smelling this whole time one hundred fold but with no other option he cupped his hands into the foul liquid and gulped down mouthfuls of it before forcing it down his throat. He eventually made his way back out before curling up next to the crater to sleep as he continued to ponder where in the world he was but something about it strangely had him excited and he couldn't put his finger on why. In the middle of his nap the doberman was awoken by rhythmic quakes of unknown magnitude. Dumbfounded he sat up only to bounce off the ground as it convulsed and it only got stronger making it impossible to stand up and walk. To make matters worst the last quake sent him flying right into the cavity he went to drink from earlier getting his short fur matted in the mysteriously pungent liquid. The next thing he saw simply left his jaw agape as he craned his head to see something hovering overhead taking up the entire sky in the process. Every little detail he took notice, it was pink with ripples and cracks across the surface, and even more flakes than the place he's been treading on. It wasn't til the very last second his mind finally made the connection that what he's been living on for the past few days was none other than some sort of footwear, a sandal perhaps though how did he end up at a near microscopic level and whom did this belong to? His thinking however was rudely interrupted as the massive fleshy wall pressed him into the sole of the sandal, luckily he fit right into a groove in the pad but couldn't move and barely breath. All Trey could do is whimper as he felt the unprecedented weight baring down on him before it lightly lifted up and repeated the process, again and again and again til finally the pad tore away from the surface and 'luckily' leaving him on the surface soaked in what he now knew was sweat...completely trapped on the cushy sole to live the rest of his days, unknown to the gray furred fennec who the sandal belong to.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
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Size 1280 x 1024px
File Size 256.8 kB
Okies and I really can't resist your paws, there is no other place I rather be than at your beautiful feet or even just in your footwear x3
I wouldn't be surprised if I am one of the specks making a living on it or maybe I'm exploring the millions of fleshy ripples in the pawpad, an endless field of pink that seems to go on forever <3
I wouldn't be surprised if I am one of the specks making a living on it or maybe I'm exploring the millions of fleshy ripples in the pawpad, an endless field of pink that seems to go on forever <3
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