"1'78 meters, 9 1/2 shoe size and... uh, yeah that's it I guess haha. Now I'm 6cm tall (2 1/2 inches)"

Y hola hola!!!! Mándame un DM, misterioso desconocido, que casi no conozco a nadie de España interesado en los mismos kinks que yo

“Polo’s mom is an Iberian wolf so he speaks Spanish and English… I only speaks English. Sometimes Polo would mess with me by saying what he’s going to do to me IN SPANISH so I have no idea what he’s saying…”

“I mean, every pred knows that eating micros is a thing since we’re kids basically, so you could say I was introduced to it at a very young age… But I’d say it officially started when I was in high school… A friend and I found a micro by the sidewalk. We wanted to take it to a shelter or something but then my friend dared me to eat it… and of course I fucking did… well, what can I say, I’ve been hooked since then hahaha”

"Well... I spent almost 9 hours inside his shoe pinned under his soles... thank god those are softer than they looked and he didn't crush me but... man I still have nightmares..."

"He has almost sat on me a couple of times and sometimes when he grabs me he doesn't realize he's applying too much pressure... But generally he tries to be careful"

"Ronnie normally uses them as accessories, hanging them from his neck or as keychains and stuff like that... he's not very careful with them tho and constantly breaks them...

And I think Tusk kept one that was like a mage or something for a while. He likes shoving them in his boots lol.... Now that I think about it, I haven't seen that little dude for a while..."

"Eh... I've never thought about that... they are all gonna end up in the same place after all LOL. I guess I like the plump ones!"

"Uh... Only Ollie's friends get that privilege... the rest of them, in my gut they go! haha. I guess the longest I've kept them is like 1 or 2 days inside my lunchbox"

“Oh, THAT! Of course dude. Dipping them in butter sauce is just the fucking best, or tossing them on a pizza as living toppings!!! As long as they are alive the moment they enter my mouth, I’m happy wolf!”

“No no no man, you’re not getting it! The flavor is good, sure, but that’s not what makes eating them so fucking exhilarating… it’s to fill their struggle to get away, their little blows against my tongue when I toss them around my mouth, the way they squirm all the way down… ah~ fuck yes…
So if I cooked them, I’d lose all that!”

Of course! And thank you so much!!! Keep in mind that I’m a sloooow writer, but the pack is a story that I cherish so much and I want to deliver a perfect ending!

“Size 13,5 baby… and… I normally just throw my socks at him to see his reaction, but see? That’s another fun thing to do with him! Thanks for the idea!!

“I never was a very popular person, I must say but I do have other friends! Although strangely enough, Polo was my only non-human friend… and yes, of course they know about me now! I never told them about how it all happened, just told them it was an accident. They’ve actually visited a few times, there are shrinking pills they can take and will stay my size for like 8 hours”

“Worry? I find comfort in them! Mice are the only anthros around my size that know what it is to be small in a world of giants..”

“To be honest, I was… in between jobs when I shrunk. Now I’m trying to find something in my field (biology) where I can work from home, that’d be great!”