Legacy LD5

The Micro Macro - A Story - By : The usual gang of folks
Chapter One - When is a macro not a macro ?

Big Ben is his name, because well, he's big and his name is Ben. Ben towers over everyone on the island he lives on, he's a mile large Polar Bear 'taur, muscles cover every inch of his massive frame, yet he's as gentle as can be around the folks smaller then himself, which at his size covers quite a number of folks, even smaller macros then himself.

Now granted, his size puts him into the mega macro category of things, he thinks he's the biggest one there is, as he's never traveled beyond his island in his life, at least as far back as he can remember. Ben has heard tales from folks who've been abroad of a wolf that they describe as titan sized.

Ben had to see this for himself, as he didn't believe these stories he was told by others, he figured it was all hogwash. So one day he set out to go find this wolf, just to prove to himself that it's just stories & that he was the largest, it was his pride that made him take this trip after all is said and done.

Ben waved goodbye to the folks on the island as he wadded into the ocean, good thing he was as big as he was it made the trip easier then for someone smaller, but it was still going to be a long trip to where this wolf was reported to live, far across the sea in the middle of America, Colorado to be precise.

Ben didn't know what to expect to tell the truth, something in the back of his mind told him that if the stories were true he'd be in for a heck of a shock once he got to where he was going too. The trip wasn't without dangers, storms happen quickly out on the open ocean, even with his great size, he's not above the clouds and can get as wet as any other fur can get from a sudden storm.

It took a few days to cross the great ocean, Ben managed quite well even with a few storms that soaked him completely to his skin under his thick pelt. Good thing like all polar bars the layers of fur keep him from getting cold & catching one as well. Once he was on dry land he shook himself dry like a canine, making it rain on the folks below him as he shook off the ocean water from his fur.

Ben headed from the shore towards the Rocky Mountains in the East from where he landed at in California. Up & down, up & down, the mountains were quite the climb even for Ben, he'd never seen mountains before so this was all new for him to have landscape be bigger then himself, he was nervous now about meeting this wolf, if this wolf lived out here he'd have to be huge to get over these mountains easier then he could currently.

Ben rested a few times from hiking so much in the mountains. On his tenth rest he saw something that made his heart skip a beat. A massive shadow laying in a valley that was roughly wolf shaped, at first he thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. Nope, the black wolf shape was still there laying among the mountains as big as life, if not more so. He then though, well, maybe the wolf is really far way and not as big as he seems.

Ben hiked down towards the huge black shape, and instead of getting smaller like he hoped it would, the massive black shape got bigger and bigger as he hiked closer and closer to it. After awhile he thought he was getting close enough to reach out and touch the wolf before him, only to discover he was not close enough to do that, yet. Ben hiked down into the valley some more and the wolf got even bigger to him, a lot bigger to him.

Ben was shaking as he realized this wolf was so huge that Ben was like how normal folks must see himself. He reached a paw out again to see if he was close enough to touch the really gigantic wolf who was sleeping there. Ben blinked as he realised he was touching just the wolf's claw tip, and the claw was bigger then he was, Ben never felt so tiny in his life, he was so used to being the biggest around that this was a whole new experiance for him.

Ben tryed climbing up onto the vast wolf that was laying there before him, he couldn't get up onto the claw at all, it was too smooth. Perhaps I need a diffrent approch he thought as he looked towards the wolf's titanic head. Just then a vast blue eye opened. Ben took one look at the now awake wolf & promptly fainted from being spotted by the massively huge wolf.

Ben had a verry strange dream.

And somewhere in the distance, Phaeton gets wood. And so do I! Keep up the scale hijinx, Woulfe.

Guess you can say that Phaeton not only got wood, but said wood is bigger then he thought it would be

I plan on adding to this as I get ideas for it....

Next chapter is Big Ben's dream sequence....

Lotsa GROWTH, that's all I have to say about it....

- W -
* GRINZ *

Chapter Two
Dream a little dream

Ben sat up & looked around. What strange place was this he thought. Burnt branch-less trees around him, all taller then himself, in fact he couldn't get his arms around one of the trunks of them. It looked familiar to him somehow this place, yet at the same time it didn't. Ahead he saw vast table top mountains, he decided to climb one to get a better view of where he was located. The climb was kinda hard due to the steepness of the sides of the mountain, good thing there were lots of cracks for him to get a hold of. As he climbed the cracks got bigger, as did the trees behind him, as if he was shrinking or the area was growing, he couldn't tell.

Ben reached the summit where it was flat & spread out before him, he then recognized were he was, it was a paw pad he was on, and it was absolutely massive as could be. The dermal ridges were visible to Ben his foot paws could fit in each one easily. The pad he was on started to grow, or he was shrinking, he couldn't tell, soon the dermal ridges were a lot bigger to Ben. His whole body could fit in one now. Then the dermal ridges were like canyons to Ben, he felt quite small standing there as they towered over him. Yet they grew or he shrank even more, he felt downright microscopic standing there as whatever was happening was still going.

Ben's mind reeled as he looked around and the area grew or he shrank even more so. He felt sub-atomic as everything was miles upon miles larger to him and it didn't stop there it continued to grow even bigger, Ben felt helpless by whatever power or force that was making all this happen. He then remembered seeing the wolf that was incredibly huge that looked at him. Perhaps he was now on that wolf, who now was showing him what it's like to be really big, bigger then anything Ben could think of currently, and absolutely bigger then he was, or could dream to be, wait, what if this was a dream he suddenly thought.

Didn't he pass out before this started to happen. If this was a dream he could control it and dream himself growing larger. He experimented, he started growing alright, but not like he thought he would, his sheath & sack started growing rapidly under his 'taur part, he had to spread his legs a little as it grew, and it wasn't stopping and he had to spread his legs more and more. Ben couldn't seem to control his own body as his sheath and sack lifted the rest of him upwards as it grew increasingly larger under him, before he knew it he was this tiny polar bear 'taur on this mountainous sheath & sack.

This most certainly was a dream after all Ben thought as he libido was in overdrive by all this hugeness around him, he felt sub-atomic on his own sheath & sack, he was certain that even that was a tiny speck on the wolf's paw pad, if even that, the more he thought about that the more he felt a rumbling below him, he knew what would happen next, he tried to stop it, but he couldn't help himself all this growth was turning him on & he knew it. He shut his eyes tight and the dream ended with a flood of white around him, he knew that when he woke up there would be a mess wherever he was currently.

Ben didn't care if there was, but what would the wolf think.

Nice! Needs more, more!

There will be I'm doing these as fast I can come up w/ a overall storyline for this.

Once a week seems to be about the speed this is progressing, roughly.

Story? Don't need story! Need tiny fur on megafur's toe. More of that!

2 Wolves - A short story - For Dino - By the uber wolf we all know

Mac thought of himself as being big, he was shy of 9ft of big buff wolf, as wide as he was tall, he's packed w/ muscles. One day he went on a hike in the wilderness, where he got good & lost, he should of bought a map he thought to himself. Perhaps I'll meet someone who knows these woods he figured. It wasn't too long that he took a rest on a strange looking rock arch that towered far over himself. The more he looked at it the more it seemed familiar to him as if he's seen it before somewhere. Mac stepped on a small rock & lifted his foot paw up to remove it.

Mac looked at his toe claw, then back up at the massive arch, no way he thought. He scrambled up a cliff side to get a better look. He soon was looking at two massively huge foot paws before him, attached to an even more massive wolf beyond, that was sleeping soundly. Mac being more curious then scared climbed onto one of the gigantic toes of the foot paw that was facing sole upwards. He whistled softly to himself as he gazed over the toe pad that made him feel quite tiny indeed as he looked at it.

Mac trekked across the toe pad, back & forth, up & down, it'd would cover several city blocks he figured, this made him feel even smaller then before, but it was a turn on at the same time, he never met a macro fur before, let alone one that would make a macro fur seem tiny by comparison. Mac tried to stay calm, but his heart was going a mile a second as he gazed over the foot paw before him, it might as well be a mountain as big as it was to him.

Mac rubbed the huge pad he was standing on, it was soft even though the scale of it was hard to get his head around a bit. He took his clothes off after awhile as he was sweating from rubbing the toe pad, kneading it hard as he could, hoping the titan wolf would stay asleep while he went to work on the monstrous foot paw little by little, bit by bit. Mac decided to spend the rest of the day there on the titan wolf as he was enjoying himself, even tho' the titan wolf could possibly snuff 'em out easily if he woke up.

*gets all melty* Now that's literature! Thanks, Woulfe!