“See? I told you mine were bigger!”

“It’s too early for this,” Battery droned, dusting off her wrists. It was barely two shakes of the large hand before the long steam whistle that would signify the beginning of the working hours. Granted, she’d been woken out of bed earlier, and for worse things. “Also, it’s probably fair to mention that all of you is bigger at the moment, so it doesn’t really count.”

Sienna’s moonlit gaze cast teal curtains upon her quarry, head tilting to the side with a cute rock of her shoulders. All things considered, she pulled off the look that both demeaned and adored her with remarkable finesse.

“…Is that all you’ve got to say?” Sienna echoed. Disappointment hung her ending lilt high. “C’moooon. Make this go by just a little easier and a little faster, won’t you?”

The miniature coyote stamped a featherweight paw, ears cupped to her skull. No bare flesh was felt, only the silken pastures of the kangaroo’s gown, and such was just one of the reminders of her infinitesimal state that were about as numerable as they were constant. The bellow of her surrogate’s every word, that the room had swollen to incomprehensible levels with only a dab of the potent shrinking chemical that had been sponged across her cheek while in her waking throes… but the list did go on.

She did so despise shrinking.

“If I say that it’s amazing that your boobs are natural, will it save me from your paws?” Battery cracked dryly.

And Sienna’s smirk tore open the sky. The coyote could practically sense her toes wiggling in anticipation. “Only if you give me 3 reasons why we shouldn’t compare those too.”

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As it turns out, I have lots of backed up art sitting on my burner. After a short deliberation period, I made the choice to try to get a few pieces out one by one! So, uh, that's what this is. Freeing up the burner and all. Yup.

This particular piece is by Weisdrachen!