Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180207093808/@comment-29325824-20180207131956

As she carries me away while cradling me like a baby to her bosom, her softness and body warmth starts calming me down. Due to this, I figure that since it's my beloved Kobold wife's dream finally coming true, I might as well tolerate it. Besides, as big as she may be compared to me now, she's still at heart a Kobold who's so sweet you'll get diabetes from looking at her, so I know she'll never do anything opressive.

As it turns out, I was right. Our size difference surprisingly awakened her maternal instincts, and while she enjoyed being big and strong, she was extremely careful and gentle with me. Besides, at least now I had an excuse not to do any manual labour in the house.

After three weeks, the Gremlin finally let us know she fixed the machine. And although my wife was saddened that her dream was ending already, she went through with it as she knew I couldn't possibly stay like that forever. However, I ask (and pay) the Gremlin to install such a (functional) device in my cellar, so that my wife could relive her dream whenever we wanted.