Literature
Shrunken in The Loud House Part 14
What's that?! Another one out already?! We all must be dreaming! Nah jk. It's other one out! And it seems I'm on a roll as of lately! Can this streak keep up? Let's find out! This is the next part in me and RP inspired by videos, although we're taking our own route for this time. Enjoy! Also a bit of a warning: This chapter contains male giant feet, hair and mouth play. To those who aren't into that stuff, I'm giving you this warning now to not see it, and instead skip until a certain part in the story where the girl, giantess stuff resumes. And for those who were wondering who was at the door, it was... Clyde: Hi, Mrs. Loud. Is Lincoln around? Rita: Oh! Um... Well... Clyde: Yes? Rita: Here's the thing, he's here, but he has something wrong with him. Clyde: Oh, no! Is he sick?! Rita: Not sick, per say. Clyde: *Gasps* It’s worse! He’s injured! Rita: Not that either. Although he's been close to being on some occasions. Clyde: *Gasps* Is he okay?! Rita: Well, here's