FA+
Shop
1631
Views
Views
9
Favorites
Favorites
Category
Story / Macro / Micro
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 117
File Size 398.2 kB
Report this content
More from RaddaRaem
Listed in Folders
Macro March knows no bounds. Not even the magical and fantastical are immune from its effects! As Lucibelle and Tali can surely attest...
As we near the end of March it's about time I start sharing what I have to show for it! In between writing commissions I managed to crank out something cute for a buddy of mine,
Mannoth starring a couple of characters of his!
His leopard lass, Tali, has starred in a previous Macro March story and now it's her time for her girlfriend, Lucibelle, to shine!
Enjoy!
Macro March: Loomy Lucibelle
By: RaddaRaem
"I can dress myself..." Lucibelle trailed off with a huff. Arms crossed about her chest, the Bergamasca swished her stumpy tail behind her.
Humming, Tali gently patted down her girlfriend's collar before running those padded fingers through her sweet sheep's snowy white hair. The leopard's clawed digits gently parted and knocked aside the silky locks matted against Luci's curved horns.
At Tali's touch, the bell hanging from Luci's tail jingled excitedly in betrayal of her protests. "I meeeean ittttttttt," the sheep unconvincingly whined.
"You are not going out into a thunderstorm in your pajamas," Tali snorted. Biting down on her lips, the feline took to brushing her thumbs along the notches that lined the Bergamasca's horns.
"Like anyone would notice," Luci snarked back with a raspberry. Her white fuzzed cheeks burned bright when Tali's hands, warm and smelling faintly of pomegranates, slid down along her shoulders. With a dreamy sigh, the sheep shuffled her hooves forward and bumped them against the leopard's plump paws.
"I would! I did, even! You bleating bum," Tali giggled. Toes twiddling against that smooth keratin, the leopard mewled when Luci reached up to slide those rock hard fingertips between her own. "If I didn't know any better..."
The couple wordlessly exchanged subdued smiles as they went through the motions of what had long since become one of their favorite routines. Every day, without fail, Tali and Luci both would provide an excuse, a reason, for the other to fuss and tut over their wardrobe. To throw even the most impromptu of plans into disarray for the sole purpose of sneaking in as much hand holding, footsies, and affection as possible.
Tali couldn't even remember the last time she'd made it to one of her shifts at the Loom on time. Nostrils flared, the leopard bashfully guided Luci's hands along the sheep's own petite chest. One by one, they worked together to button up the baby blue pea coat draped upon the sheep's shoulders.
Rain, heavy and relentless, pounded against the windows while Tali brushed out what wrinkles she could.
"Need me to grab anything for you while I'm out?" Luci asked as she squeezed at the leopard’s pink padded palms.
Tali's stomach grumbled. "If you don't mind..." she shyly pondered as her tail flit behind her.
"I'll see about grabbing a box of Cinnamon Snaps," the sheep answered with a smirk.
"Or two..." Tali dared broach with puffed out cheeks.
"Or ten?" Lucibelle teased. "We went through how many boxes alone just last night?"
"Too many," the leopard mumbled. An embarrassed mrow slipped free from her lips when Luci pressed herself against the faint but softening curves of Tali's kitty belly.
"I'll see what I can come up with," Luci replied while she rubbed her head against the underside of Tali's chin. Giggles and delighted hums carried through their rustic living room as the sheep and feline nuzzled and embraced one another. The couple's affections grew increasingly intimate as the minutes passed and the storm outside worsened.
Thunder, window-rattling and worryingly close, shook the town. Not that Tali nor Luci could hear it over the smacks of their affectionate kisses. When Luci pulled away, resolved to finally put her dread chores to rest, Tali possessively pulled her back in. Those blond locks brushing against the Bergamasca's cheeks when it became clear the leopard was not yet ready to let her sweet sheep leave her embrace.
Lightning flashed just outside as the storm made its impatience at being ignored known. With a gasp, Lucibelle and Tali separated from one another and composed themselves.
Clearing her throat, Lucibelle's tail furiously jingled and jangled. "R-right. Well. B-be back soon!" she said with a wave.
"Be careful out there!" Tali called back. "Macro March is in full swing!"
"I know, I know!" Luci dismissively acknowledged.
CLUNK
Door slammed shut behind her, Luci winced as a torrent of rain immediately drenched her. Pouting, the sheep forced herself forward along the cobblestone roads.
CRAKOOOOOM
"Eep!" Luci's hooves clopped noisily to the beat of her every frantic footfall. Her pea coat clung tight to her wooly frame like a second skin while she bolted down the empty streets. Lightning roiled overhead, arcing across the cloudy sky, as the sheep cowered and shrunk away from its presence.
"Whyyyyyy did I put this off until today?" Lucibelle moaned. From above and below, water pelted against her as her hooves slapped against the puddle lined streets. "Darn rain. Darn storms. Darn Macro March," she mumbled under her breath.
"What good is this month, anyway?" she thought. The weather sucked and so did the magic that came along with it! Or at least that's what Luci had always heard. Snoot wrinkled, she brushed aside the damp locks of hair matted against her brow. Tali had insisted her experiences with the storms had always been unpleasant yet...
The Bergamasca slapped at her chest as her heart, pitter pattering against her rib cage, refused to relent. T-the thought of being trapped in the Loom with Tali as that lovely leopard swelled to fill it sent her imagination running. To think… trapped inside the cozy confines of their local library while those thick warm kitty feet smothered entire bookshelves against her soles. Oh to be one of patrons lost in the gaps between her toes. Hell, she was STILL jealous she didn't get to experience it.
Lucibelle scratched at a cheek as her flustered thoughts drifted back to Tali shamefully recalling that allegedly dreadful day. W-what wasn't there to like about her girlfriend but big?
THOOM
A deafening boom rattled Lucibelle's very bones. With a bleat she gave up entirely on the prospect of hitting up the local grocer and instead rushed towards whatever shelter was available. Nerves frayed, the Bergamasca skittishly pranced beneath a nearby awning.
As Luci shivered, water dripping from her coat and horns, she kept her mind preoccupied with dreams of a gigantified girlfriend. Of her overwhelming warmth. The booming bass to her voice. How the sheep would be forced to tilt her head back, strain her neck, and bumble backwards just to take Tali in. Again... what wasn't there to like?
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
The land itself quaked as lightning crackled overhead.
Lucibelle pursed her lips. The pouring rain threatened to drown out her thoughts as they rippled and overlapped with one another. "That's only from my point of view though..." she ruefully acknowledged. She'd utterly neglected to consider things from Tali's perspective. What would Tali think at the sensation of seeing her insignificant other dwindle to a speck? To see her toes encroach upon them and swallow them up in their shadow? To know that her love could only hope to perceive her as a landscape and little else?
A fiery blush spread across Lucibelle's chilled cheeks. It uhh. Umm. Uhhhmmmmm. Faint jingles rang out as the sheep's tail swished to and fro. Yeah no that sounded pretty hot.
TUNK
"Ow!" Clutching at her head, Lucibelle blinked away the tears. "What hit me?" she huffed.
CRUNCH
"BAHHH!" Eye quivering, Luci struggled to maintain her balance as planks of wood tumbled down from her head and tonked against her cheeks. Splinters pinched against her neck as the sheep's very movements tore apart the awning she was once sheltered beneath.
"W-wait..." Brows furrowed, the sheep took in her surroundings. Rain pelted against her exposed head and she could feel the cobble stones sinking beneath her hooves. The wide city streets she had hurriedly bolted down now looked cramped and claustrophobic. "This isn't a matter of what hit me so much as... me hit what? Wait. No, that's stupid. I'm stupid. Also, I'm GROWING."
CRKKKK
The Bergamasca watched, and winced, as the slanted wood came to rest upon her shoulders. A suffocating pressure clutched at her neck as the awning clamped around it like a collar. At least... until it didn't. Fissures, constantly expanding in size, skittered through the planks. The wood, straining to contain Luci's increasingly overwhelming presence, creaked out what were to be its death throes. With a pronounced BWOOMPH Luci's neck swelled outward and the awning simply ceased to be in an explosion of sawdust and shrapnel. With a cough, Luci took to massaging at the various scrapes and boo boos that now plagued her.
Shifting in place, her errant footfalls sent shockwaves cascading across entire city blocks. Tiles tumbled off of rooftops. Windows cracked. Hanging signs snapped free and crashed to the earth below.
"Oop!" Luci nervously exclaimed as she bunched her shoulders together. "No wonder Tali's always so skittish at such sizes..." the sheep thought while shuffled one hoof before the other. Steadying her breathing, the Bergamasca carefully guided her dainty road-filling stompers through the crumbling streets. All while being mindful that her ankles, now level with the roofs of the structures below, could knock them aside with ease.
"I'm... big. A big bahh," Luci marveled while she thoomed back towards Tali's a sopping wet and colossal mess. "Wonder what she'll think of her not so bitty bahh?" the sheep mused. The bell dangling from her tail, now akin to a church bell, tolled her unspoken passions far and wide. "And wonder what I'll think about a bitty kitty lost in my palm?"
Nerves abuzz, Luci crouched down to knock a wagon-sized finger against her girlfriend's front door. A stupid and giddy grin creased her snoot as the sheep wiggled in place. "Or pressed against my lips?"
As we near the end of March it's about time I start sharing what I have to show for it! In between writing commissions I managed to crank out something cute for a buddy of mine,
Mannoth starring a couple of characters of his! His leopard lass, Tali, has starred in a previous Macro March story and now it's her time for her girlfriend, Lucibelle, to shine!
Enjoy!
Macro March: Loomy Lucibelle
By: RaddaRaem
"I can dress myself..." Lucibelle trailed off with a huff. Arms crossed about her chest, the Bergamasca swished her stumpy tail behind her.
Humming, Tali gently patted down her girlfriend's collar before running those padded fingers through her sweet sheep's snowy white hair. The leopard's clawed digits gently parted and knocked aside the silky locks matted against Luci's curved horns.
At Tali's touch, the bell hanging from Luci's tail jingled excitedly in betrayal of her protests. "I meeeean ittttttttt," the sheep unconvincingly whined.
"You are not going out into a thunderstorm in your pajamas," Tali snorted. Biting down on her lips, the feline took to brushing her thumbs along the notches that lined the Bergamasca's horns.
"Like anyone would notice," Luci snarked back with a raspberry. Her white fuzzed cheeks burned bright when Tali's hands, warm and smelling faintly of pomegranates, slid down along her shoulders. With a dreamy sigh, the sheep shuffled her hooves forward and bumped them against the leopard's plump paws.
"I would! I did, even! You bleating bum," Tali giggled. Toes twiddling against that smooth keratin, the leopard mewled when Luci reached up to slide those rock hard fingertips between her own. "If I didn't know any better..."
The couple wordlessly exchanged subdued smiles as they went through the motions of what had long since become one of their favorite routines. Every day, without fail, Tali and Luci both would provide an excuse, a reason, for the other to fuss and tut over their wardrobe. To throw even the most impromptu of plans into disarray for the sole purpose of sneaking in as much hand holding, footsies, and affection as possible.
Tali couldn't even remember the last time she'd made it to one of her shifts at the Loom on time. Nostrils flared, the leopard bashfully guided Luci's hands along the sheep's own petite chest. One by one, they worked together to button up the baby blue pea coat draped upon the sheep's shoulders.
Rain, heavy and relentless, pounded against the windows while Tali brushed out what wrinkles she could.
"Need me to grab anything for you while I'm out?" Luci asked as she squeezed at the leopard’s pink padded palms.
Tali's stomach grumbled. "If you don't mind..." she shyly pondered as her tail flit behind her.
"I'll see about grabbing a box of Cinnamon Snaps," the sheep answered with a smirk.
"Or two..." Tali dared broach with puffed out cheeks.
"Or ten?" Lucibelle teased. "We went through how many boxes alone just last night?"
"Too many," the leopard mumbled. An embarrassed mrow slipped free from her lips when Luci pressed herself against the faint but softening curves of Tali's kitty belly.
"I'll see what I can come up with," Luci replied while she rubbed her head against the underside of Tali's chin. Giggles and delighted hums carried through their rustic living room as the sheep and feline nuzzled and embraced one another. The couple's affections grew increasingly intimate as the minutes passed and the storm outside worsened.
Thunder, window-rattling and worryingly close, shook the town. Not that Tali nor Luci could hear it over the smacks of their affectionate kisses. When Luci pulled away, resolved to finally put her dread chores to rest, Tali possessively pulled her back in. Those blond locks brushing against the Bergamasca's cheeks when it became clear the leopard was not yet ready to let her sweet sheep leave her embrace.
Lightning flashed just outside as the storm made its impatience at being ignored known. With a gasp, Lucibelle and Tali separated from one another and composed themselves.
Clearing her throat, Lucibelle's tail furiously jingled and jangled. "R-right. Well. B-be back soon!" she said with a wave.
"Be careful out there!" Tali called back. "Macro March is in full swing!"
"I know, I know!" Luci dismissively acknowledged.
CLUNK
Door slammed shut behind her, Luci winced as a torrent of rain immediately drenched her. Pouting, the sheep forced herself forward along the cobblestone roads.
CRAKOOOOOM
"Eep!" Luci's hooves clopped noisily to the beat of her every frantic footfall. Her pea coat clung tight to her wooly frame like a second skin while she bolted down the empty streets. Lightning roiled overhead, arcing across the cloudy sky, as the sheep cowered and shrunk away from its presence.
"Whyyyyyy did I put this off until today?" Lucibelle moaned. From above and below, water pelted against her as her hooves slapped against the puddle lined streets. "Darn rain. Darn storms. Darn Macro March," she mumbled under her breath.
"What good is this month, anyway?" she thought. The weather sucked and so did the magic that came along with it! Or at least that's what Luci had always heard. Snoot wrinkled, she brushed aside the damp locks of hair matted against her brow. Tali had insisted her experiences with the storms had always been unpleasant yet...
The Bergamasca slapped at her chest as her heart, pitter pattering against her rib cage, refused to relent. T-the thought of being trapped in the Loom with Tali as that lovely leopard swelled to fill it sent her imagination running. To think… trapped inside the cozy confines of their local library while those thick warm kitty feet smothered entire bookshelves against her soles. Oh to be one of patrons lost in the gaps between her toes. Hell, she was STILL jealous she didn't get to experience it.
Lucibelle scratched at a cheek as her flustered thoughts drifted back to Tali shamefully recalling that allegedly dreadful day. W-what wasn't there to like about her girlfriend but big?
THOOM
A deafening boom rattled Lucibelle's very bones. With a bleat she gave up entirely on the prospect of hitting up the local grocer and instead rushed towards whatever shelter was available. Nerves frayed, the Bergamasca skittishly pranced beneath a nearby awning.
As Luci shivered, water dripping from her coat and horns, she kept her mind preoccupied with dreams of a gigantified girlfriend. Of her overwhelming warmth. The booming bass to her voice. How the sheep would be forced to tilt her head back, strain her neck, and bumble backwards just to take Tali in. Again... what wasn't there to like?
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
The land itself quaked as lightning crackled overhead.
Lucibelle pursed her lips. The pouring rain threatened to drown out her thoughts as they rippled and overlapped with one another. "That's only from my point of view though..." she ruefully acknowledged. She'd utterly neglected to consider things from Tali's perspective. What would Tali think at the sensation of seeing her insignificant other dwindle to a speck? To see her toes encroach upon them and swallow them up in their shadow? To know that her love could only hope to perceive her as a landscape and little else?
A fiery blush spread across Lucibelle's chilled cheeks. It uhh. Umm. Uhhhmmmmm. Faint jingles rang out as the sheep's tail swished to and fro. Yeah no that sounded pretty hot.
TUNK
"Ow!" Clutching at her head, Lucibelle blinked away the tears. "What hit me?" she huffed.
CRUNCH
"BAHHH!" Eye quivering, Luci struggled to maintain her balance as planks of wood tumbled down from her head and tonked against her cheeks. Splinters pinched against her neck as the sheep's very movements tore apart the awning she was once sheltered beneath.
"W-wait..." Brows furrowed, the sheep took in her surroundings. Rain pelted against her exposed head and she could feel the cobble stones sinking beneath her hooves. The wide city streets she had hurriedly bolted down now looked cramped and claustrophobic. "This isn't a matter of what hit me so much as... me hit what? Wait. No, that's stupid. I'm stupid. Also, I'm GROWING."
CRKKKK
The Bergamasca watched, and winced, as the slanted wood came to rest upon her shoulders. A suffocating pressure clutched at her neck as the awning clamped around it like a collar. At least... until it didn't. Fissures, constantly expanding in size, skittered through the planks. The wood, straining to contain Luci's increasingly overwhelming presence, creaked out what were to be its death throes. With a pronounced BWOOMPH Luci's neck swelled outward and the awning simply ceased to be in an explosion of sawdust and shrapnel. With a cough, Luci took to massaging at the various scrapes and boo boos that now plagued her.
Shifting in place, her errant footfalls sent shockwaves cascading across entire city blocks. Tiles tumbled off of rooftops. Windows cracked. Hanging signs snapped free and crashed to the earth below.
"Oop!" Luci nervously exclaimed as she bunched her shoulders together. "No wonder Tali's always so skittish at such sizes..." the sheep thought while shuffled one hoof before the other. Steadying her breathing, the Bergamasca carefully guided her dainty road-filling stompers through the crumbling streets. All while being mindful that her ankles, now level with the roofs of the structures below, could knock them aside with ease.
"I'm... big. A big bahh," Luci marveled while she thoomed back towards Tali's a sopping wet and colossal mess. "Wonder what she'll think of her not so bitty bahh?" the sheep mused. The bell dangling from her tail, now akin to a church bell, tolled her unspoken passions far and wide. "And wonder what I'll think about a bitty kitty lost in my palm?"
Nerves abuzz, Luci crouched down to knock a wagon-sized finger against her girlfriend's front door. A stupid and giddy grin creased her snoot as the sheep wiggled in place. "Or pressed against my lips?"
Category Story / Macro / Micro
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 117px
File Size 398.2 kB
Comments