Camissa

(Images drawn by the incredible SheelaTheLombax, Ifus, and DietyofDooky respectively!)

((Would currently absolutely adore a very specific shrinking RP...though, at the risk of sounding picky and rude, with any female character. Ask if interested! Somewhat related to this image: Shriiiiinky))

((Would also settle for just being shrunken down to a very, very, very, -very- small size...))

((And, just to add yet another line of things I'm looking for, I'm partially looking for more of a shrink-centric RP, less than a vorish one, possibly something with a storyline, and with an emphasis on permanency.))


Camissa always had the feeling that her life wasn't exactly her own...especially since she woke up with no memories in the center of a forest, with no clothing, and several deep wounds across her body. It was only with a bit of luck that she tumbled beneath the roots of a tree to hide away from whatever might have attacked her...if, in fact, anything had.

A wandering man, however, found her a few hours later, starving, cold, and near-death from blood loss, despite a few plants she had feebly wrapped using her wounds. In exchange for clothing and food, the ill-fairing tigress agreed to become sort of an experimental magical procedure to heal her otherwise scarring injuries.

The experiment was supposed to be absolutely flawless. Camissa would take a potion, and her body would reduce in size until her wounds could slide closer together to heal. The only unforeseen side-effect was a sudden burning sensation in her shoulders...the sheer force of magical energy that had made her dwindle had met resistance...and had, in result, caused scarring runes on her arms with magical properties.

Despite the man's apoligies, Camissa really didn't seem to mind the occasional diminishment, or random transformation that flitted over her body...at least it was new and interesting, and didn't quite involve the pain of being lost and injured. Directed by the wanderer towards a nearby park, the tigress walked off in that direction...though, it's a gamble as to whether she would find her way into it, or simply drift about, searching around for a place to fit in...


~Description~

er body sports the normal markings of a tiger; black stripes contrasted at random across her orange pelt, and a soft white fur extending down from her chest and over her tummy. She often dresses in baggy clothing which seems to only barely show off her 5'2" frame, as skinny and lithe as it is beneath the cloth. Small shorts and a t-shirt usually seem to be her clothing of choice, but Camissa tends to take what she gets, settling for a small dress of sorts. Usually, whatever clothing the small tigress tends to wear often slips right over one of her shoulders to show off her rune...and what soft, comparatively gifted curves she has.

[Alternate Forms]

~Kitten Camissa~
Of course, while the tigress is generally of decent age, more often then not, one can find her back in her younger stages, either as an anthro, or simply as a young, feral tiger kitten. In her anthro state, she's generally shorter than 3 feet, and in her non-anthro state, don't be surprised to find the kitten only a mere three inches long. One can either find the kitty as skinny as she once was, or a plump little bundle of orange and black fur, a good deal larger than she used to be…

~Personality~

Normally, when undisturbed, the tigress is generally complacent and lazy, as cats tend to be, usually sprawled out across the ground..or a couch..or a macro she hadn't quite noticed isn't a moss-covered boulder. At random times, she's content to entertain herself with various objects...a book, a light meal, and the occasional shiny objects are her most frequent distractions from happenings about her.

If one were to approach her, Camissa would, at first, seem remarkably skittish and shy, twitching or hopping up, startledly, by the slightest provocation, even if it's a gentle greeting, approached by the quietest person. Of course, with her new girth, she’s much more prone to gently shift, rather than jump any measure of feet…but she’s just as quickly spooked~

Despite her nervousness, she's extremely likely to warm up to those who are friendly…or, even those who tend to treat her like a meal, early on. Acting cute to the point of kitten-like behavior, she tends to give into her curiosity often enough to warrant a mention. Those who offer her food to nibble at will often make it into the tigress’ likes as well…*lots* of food…

Oddly, Camissa loves to be tiny, as well…that is, to be physically shrunken down to as small a size as the shrinker wishes (that includes anything from a foot tall down to a teensy little speck, or something even smaller <3). At times, desires to be smaller can even outweigh her desire to be snacked upon, though it’s wonderful when the two are combined~


~Interests~

She doesn't mind being eaten in any way, and even has some stranger ways to become a meal: being eaten orally, being slid into a female's womb, or even getting sucked into a soft breast. Odder interests of hers include having her size eaten away by something that wants to be larger, or simply becoming so close to another that she's absorbed right into their body from the outside.

Preparation's a bit fun, too...while straight cock-insert yiff makes her unsettled, bare cuddling is always accepted, especially when unbirth is hinted at. She also rarely minds being covered in food...or immersing herself in a plate of food...or being baked into a food, of any sorts, loving simply to become a part of what's being eaten.

Further interests of hers include shrinking, normally to a small size for most people and to an extremely small size for others who can tolerate it. Transforming into another species also comes as a pleasant change to her, as well as age regression, and she adores it when the two are combined for unbirthing.

Ever since having returned from her ‘vacation’, the once little tigress has gained a considerable appetite, and is much more likely now to eat someone else. Usually, however, she isn’t willing…and some of the only ways to get her to gobble you up is to provide her with enough food to make her swallow you herself, or charm her, perhaps suggesting that you want to become a little part of her ‘softness.’ Right along with this, she's very content to gain weight in several ways, including devouring things that not everyone would consider food, per say.

Being a commonly thirsty feline, she also adores milk with a passion. Little else needs to be said, other than offering her milk will easily bring you a cling-hugging little tigress!

Now, Camissa even has the power to use her curse to steal others' sizes! Though, at the same time, taking other people's height for bigness in any way can lend itself to some interesting scenarios...and she can transfer size and such to others, too!

In summary, her favorites are:
~Shrinking~
As small as you can get her, and with any method imaginable, the small tigress loves to get even smaller. Whether it's to make her an easier meal..or to fit her someplace better..or even to just have a plush-sized little kitten to cuddle, she won't mind in the least. If in the mood, she'd even be likely to let a friend get tiny...

~Oral Vore~
Of course, what better way is there to simply lay back and let one gobble you up? There are so many ways a kitten would enjoy tumbling down the throat of a predator...be it through simply being hungry for the cat herself, or even something as unique as feeding a predator, and winding up on the menu as they gorged themselves. Once again, it's something she is willing to do with a friend...keep them nice and cozy in her stomach, or to send them down with any other offered food...

~Unbirthing~
What better way is there, still, to stay cozy than to curl up within the soft womb of another? Camissa is quite the sucker for maternal affection, and loves it when a creature takes it upon themselves to 'adopt' the small tigress as their own. She is nearly a kitten, anyways...Though, this isn’t a vore she’s willing to offer to just anyone, herself…

~Breast Vore~
This is one of the tigress' rather deeply seated kinks...enjoyed in several ways. She finds it quite wonderful to, at one moment be suckling milk, and the next moment, finding the breast she was drawing from was beginning to draw her in, instead. Once again…something that she adores with when she's taken by surprise, or even when a maternal figure convinces her it's comfy...

~Absorption~
What could be a warmer way to be eaten than to sink right into a person? Her favorite way to achieve this is to cuddle with someone...to get squeezed tight enough that she simply sinks in...melds with that person's form. It doesn't matter how it's done, magic or natural ability...either way, it's just a nice way to wind up in someone.

~Size Vore~
Her own unique sort of favorite vore, the concept is easy..but it's hard to explain. The same way one would coax another's soul out to devour, she loves it when someone keeps her close and takes away her essence...her size. Shrinking away against someone, whether they use that newfound height to tower over her or simply hold her, it doesn't matter. Camissa enjoys it both when mixed with another vore, or when her size is drained away completely, and simply poofs from existence. It's a vore that's technically not even a vore, in some cases...

~Many other things..simply ask.

~Abilities~

Runic Diminishment-

Camissa was once cursed with a rather bizzare infliction...her shoulders were marked with an ancient symbol that stripped away her size if they were meaningfully given the aura of someone else. In a way, if one were to simply casually stroke the tigress' shoulder, she'd find herself a centimeter or so smaller; a meaningful rub, however, would wind up making the tigress quite tiny, indeed. The effect works on her own rubs, too..the tigress could make herself shrink just as well as anyone else could.

A secondary ability of hers is to transfer her lost size to another willing candidate...though, that person has to be in some sort of contact with her body as she does so, or at least in the rough vicinity of her form, when she's larger. Her size decrease has no limits...nor does the size she can delve out to others.

**Also, Camissa getting...smothered.**