Just in time for breakfast (4k) (Patreon)

Surviving as a tiny is not easy. You found this out the hard way, after you somehow managed to escape from the labs at Kazumico, and found yourself out on the streets of Argentum. Aside from the constant threat of being stepped on, there were much bigger threats that you’d concern yourself with on a day to day basis; rodents and insects formed an enormous threat out on the streets… which made you realize that you had to find your luck elsewhere.

Because of that, you had been traversing from apartment to apartment, in an attempt to find safety inside someone else’s home. You scavenged for scraps, and fought off the scarce rodents that had found themselves inside of these apartments… You couldn’t exactly call this safe either. It pushed you to search further. Of course, you had met fellow tinies along the way… other escapees, people who had somehow managed to escape from the greedy paws of predators… but given that you were a bit of a loner, you never stuck too long with any colonies you found. Instead, you were searching for ‘the promised land’. A place where you could live in peace, and you felt like you had found it when you came across a mansion.

However, the mansion was a literal hell to get into. Thankfully, you didn’t exactly have to fight off any bugs… but the problem of a mansion was; the person who lived there was rich. Plenty of people were out working on the garden and lawn; on multiple occasions, you had to run for your life not to end up inside of a lawnmower. Then, there were the maids. Girls with a keen eye, seeing anything scurrying around the floor. You had to run for your life not to end up plastered to the sole of their elegant high heels… or end up captured by a particularly sadistic maid who enjoyed playing with tinies… in her own way.

Finally, there was also the mansion’s owner; as it turned out, the owner was a kitsune, which made you rethink just what kind of species all of her staff were… and sure enough, upon closer inspection, you realized that there were tails, or ears that shouldn’t be there… there were nekos… demonesses, dragon girls, and so many more species among the staff… but still, the place was more like a home than you had ever felt.

Given the large halls, there weren’t exactly a lot of risks of walking into someone… and it seemed like the kitsune, who’s name you found out to be Caroline over time, seemed to leave food out often. This was what prompted you to once again venture out into the kitchen… and make your climb up onto the kitchen counter. But that’s when it all went wrong.

Thanks to your tiny form, you could feel the heavy thuds as someone was approaching… and given the height you had just climbed, jumping down wasn’t an option. With your eyes wide open, you stared up at the enormous kitsune as she came walking in, wearing a black yukata, her lingerie clearly exposed… and her purple eyes staring right at you.

You froze up as Caroline chuckled, and walked over to you… only to then lean over onto the kitchen counter. Her lips curled into a smile as she spoke.

“Well well… it seems like breakfast has made it’s way over to me… would you like to end up sandwiched, inside my morning coffee… or should I just have you plain?~”