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Hey all, Misty here!

This started as a "what if?" idea that turned into a whole story (that has some serious follow-up potential). Essentially, what if there was a guy out there who got off on being shrunk down as women absorbed his mass? What if he could magically restore that mass to do it over and over again? Well, meet Elf Prince Almos of Lexivann.

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For Prince Almos of Lexivann, life was… dull in his mother’s court. After two centuries, even court intrigue and infighting had lost its biting edge. Instead, he was in a bar in the human world, indulging in his new pastime: finding women with a certain, very specific disposition. Women who, if given the chance, would willingly, eagerly even become the stuff of legends. It was easy to find them. He simply had to walk past a fitness center to pick out two or three who were obviously frustrated about how little progress they were making. One of them was usually single and on at least one dating up.

So here he was, looking to all the world like someone straight out of the pages of the pulp fiction books which had given him the idea in the first place. He was big. Like, super big. In all the right ways. Ways that would make his target audience both seethe with jealousy and vibrate with want.

Tonight’s hookup was a red-haired woman by the name of Janet. She was an office worker with self-confidence issues.

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