Ticci Toby Height Novels & Stories

She walked to the mini gopher and peered into its engine compartment. “So how big do the large gophers get up there?” she asked, fishing for the familiar territory of his mechanical enthusiasm. “In the Upper? About 450 cubits long, 75 cubits wide, and roughly 45 cubits tall, give or take,” Tobey replied without hesitation, a wide smile spreading across his face.

Though that wouldn't have been a great sight out in the open so he opted against it. " Yes ...ah sorry", Tiana giggled as she pushed herself off of him. She gave him a hand and soon enough they were both standing at their full height. He was taller than she is, but not an exaggerated type of height like a basketball player. She estimated his height to be between sixfeet one or six feet flat. His features though weren't soft, they shown with the beauty of a fully grown man with a hint of boyish charm. "Wow, I guess I'm short", Tiana said the first thing that came to her mind and instantly cursed herself for saying something so ridiculously stupid.

Tory explain as they walk towards the guys. "Humphrey" Tory screamed out his name has they got closer to him. Humphrey was a tall handsome young man of 20 years, he had a nice caramel skin tone with pointed nose. "Tory????" Humphrey got up surprised, happy and excited to see her again. "What are you doing here??? Miss you" He asked as he grabbed her to give her a tight hug. "I school her dummy" she replies laughing still hugging him. "And who is this pretty angel with you" he asked turning to Grace standing beside Tory.

Toby's snout was a few inches ahead of me. I cackled when I felt Mitch pushing through. My human was an athlete too, while Toby's human was a delinquent in his high school days, smoking marijuana and fucking girls. My human trained his muscles hard and pushed them to the limits, but still, I pushed Mitch back. I didn't need his strength to beat Toby.

“What are you doing here?” Tiffany had what most would consider a kickass body. Long legs emphasized her five-foot-eight slender body, and her large breasts, albeit fake, sat perfectly in the middle of her chest mostly because that’s where they were designed to be. She had a belly button ring and was shaved completely… down there. I was reminded that this is what Austin was used to. Not me with my extra weight and my overly large breasts that often got in the way most days. Not to mention my legs that I’d always referred to as tree stumps. I was short. Really short in comparison to Tiff.

"Fine with me." The Chipotle was just down the street and they were soon sitting in a booth with their burritos. "So, job?" she asked waiting for Tyler to finish chewing. "Look, this is going to sound a little weird at first, but stay with me, ok?" "I'm not jumping out of a cake!" He laughed, "Of course not, as short as you are I doubt you could!" She threw a napkin at him, "5ft 2in is NOT that short."

After a moment, a black dot appeared, and quickly grew bigger as the winged man descended, until he landed with a hollow thud and a whip of air beside her. “You summoned me, Emissary?” He scanned around them, looking for danger. Beads of moisture clung to his hair and clothing and sparkled in the sun, before sinking into the fabric as it heated, and his lips were faintly blue. It had been cold and wet so high up. “Is there an issue?” “Inside,” Aislen explained. “Toby is complaining of feeling different. His sight and scent of smell is sharper, and he’s physically stronger, though he’s still recovering from a pretty serious injury, so…”

A small voice rose from the silence, catching our attention. All eyes turned to one of the tents as a small child with slick brown hair peeked his head from the side of the entrance. The kid gently pushed the curtain aside, only to run to Tommy who fell back to his knees. Embracing each other, I realized just how close the two really were. Tobby was also much younger than I first thought; the boy seemed to be around nine or ten years old, much too young to be out here all alone with these people.

The introduction went like this. Titan: My name's Titan. Fifteen. 80kg. 5 feet 4 inches. I know I'm fat, so don't dare talk behind my back about it or experience the most excruciating pain you've ever experienced in your entire life. This is not an empty threat, mind you. I'm effin serious. Next!

When Zitrey leave the room, 3 faces of persons welcomed her with such grin in their face. “Yoh, what's your height?” Nikka asked. “177 cm” “What? Such a small margin to mine!” “Hey, why all of you such giant!” Nathan shouted. Nikka roughly ruffled his hair, “I can say no more. You're our baby!” They then laughed like theirs no tomorrow while bullying Nathan, who was sulking and can't accept the difference between their heights.