Movie Little Voice Novels & Stories

a small petite voice yelled and Leonardo knew very well who it was Its Lily .........

My mind filled with a soft, hazy light. “I’m… in a room,” I murmured. My voice sounded strange, distant, as though I were speaking through water. “It’s small… but safe. There’s… a bed. My bed. The blanket’s soft. I’m… tiny.” “Good,” Vivian encouraged. “Stay with it. What else?” “I hear…” I trailed off, tilting my head in the darkness. The faintest sound brushed against my ears—muffled, far away. “Something outside… voices? No… growls.”

She sniffed quietly, pressing her fingers to the interrupter’s knuckles and kissing them softly. They stayed in the embrace silently for a few more minutes before a slowly concerned, barely audible voice whispered, “Morning love, are you okay?” Millie nodded in response, more tears flowing down her cheeks as she broke down, crying. She turned, facing a blue eyed, melanin skinned lady. The girl looked frail, small in stature but was soo beautiful with eyes that sparkled. Her name was Norah though she called her Little Norah.

I managed to get myself a meal for now and went to the living room, I flipped through the channels trying to find something to watch, anything really, I found that they had an old movie running, there were some kind of rumours around that movie that says it's a movie from before the war, that this was a really, really old one, but it was one of my most favourite movies ever, it's called Twilight, it's about a vampire who falls in love with a human, there must be a part missing maybe they couldn't retrieve it after the war, but the movie ends with her becoming a vampire, it's not a good movie but I like it, they are our heritage, things we could save from the war, everything was gone, except

God. Learning. Fair. Growing. Reasonable. Then Lily looked down. God. Thinking. Fair. Then whispered: "I'm silly." Reasonable honestly. A little. God. Then before Adrian could answer— a voice called from inside. Fair. Tiny. Reasonable. Very tiny. God. "Lih!" Fair. Both froze. Reasonable. Then came another. God. "Lih!" Fair. The voice came from the living room. Reasonable. Peanut. God. Calling.

My breathing slows as his face inches closer; slowly, his lips graze mine, sending heat throughout my body. “Mommy, I’m going to play!” A small voice says. Who is that? I shove him off immediately; he groans as I stand. “You could have said no!” he groans as he rolls over and stands beside me. “Shhh, didn’t you hear that?” I ask, sure of what I heard earlier. “Hear what?” “Come on, Wolf.” The small voice calls out. I look at him to see if he’s heard it, he nods.

“Follow my voice. One breath… just one. In… and out.” Her chest jerks. Then a tiny, shaky breath escapes her. “Good. Again.” He places a cold metal pen in her palm. “Feel this. Tell me what you feel.” Her fingers twitch. “…Cold.” The sound of her voice—so faint, but there—hits me like a punch. “That’s it,” William encourages. “Stay with me. You’re safe. Michael brought you home.” Her breathing steadies. Her eyes blink rapidly—once, twice—before finally focusing.

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

I moved to wake her up, I wondered if she had any milky for me, I got closer to mommy and sucked on her shirt, leaving a wet spot there, but no milky came out. "What are you up to little one?" mommy asks sitting up in the bed. "Milky" I say with a big pout, she just smiles at me before pulling her shirt off before offering me her naked nipple, this time I did get my milky. "Someone is small today" I heard daddy says. "Shhshh, I love when she's this small" mommy replies making me smile.

The voice had been just a bit stilted and unnatural, definitely a computer simulation, but it was still my voice. "Toby," he said, very softly. "You actually... well, good morning! You're figuring this out much faster than I anticipated." "I would say it wasn't that hard, but that would be a lie. It wasn't difficult, but it was definitely more time-consuming than I expected." Lance came in as I spoke, his eyes wide as he hurriedly circled the desk and faced the camera. "Toby, is Mirele with you?" "Where else would I be?" came her voice from the speakers, in her deliciously sarcastic tone.