Shira yawned widely as hir night came to a close. The two-inch tall drake made hir way into hir bedroom which, ultimately, was a cozy if sparsely furnished one: A bed, a computer desk, a ceiling lamp, and a dresser were all shi had. There was no closet, thanks to the room's construction: It was a solid-floored cage, not unlike one for a hamster; it measured four inches to each edge with a three-inch high ceiling. Once inside, the room and everything in it could be changed in size as a single unit, usually to suit whoever happened to be keeping Shira for the moment.

Tonight, Shira's keeper was a much, much larger dragon. Azure Ebonwing was nearly twenty feet in height; even though everything in his home was built to double human proportions, he still looked oversized within it. "Bedtime, Shira?" he asked, his deep, bassy voice rumbling down to the micro.

"Certainly, Az," shi replied, taking the moment to curl up in hir bed. "Mind if I... well..." shi looked up at his powerful, black-scaled chest, blushing softly. Hir scales tinged with blue from that blush, while the muscular titan just chuckled warmly at hir modesty in the request.

"Of course," was all he said. He knew what shi wanted. They'd already discussed it over dinner; now it was simply time to put that thought into action. He a more dramatic approach, however, and reached for Shira's cage with one massive hand. He slowly closed it around hir cage, squeezing it tightly... but rather than crushing hir room in his fist, the structure and everything in it simply shrank to accommodate the decreasing space until it had been compressed to just a tenth of its original proportions. The room's lighting was enough to give Shira a perfectly clear view of the expanding scales of Az's palm as he dimished hir home to a more suitable size.

Once Shira's room became small enough, Azure picked up his neck chain, and started to secure it there. With the sound of a clasp snapping in place, the silver chain was locked onto the cage, leaving the size-shifter's cage as little more than an ornament for the giant dragon to wear. Everything in the room stayed anchored to the floor, though Shira shifted around in the bed as hir temporary owner took hir room in his hand and lifted it toward his body. Once he slipped on the chain, hir room nestled into the valley of his pecs. They looked like firm hills of muscle from hir perspective, and the dark scales still glistened slightly from the perspiration upon them. His musk was a comforting presence to the micro; lusty, yes, but also assuring, as it was yet another sign of this giant's strength. No harm would come to hir this night.

Azure simply walked across the room while his tiny admirer made hirself comfortable. He flicked out the lights and flopped rear-first into bed, growling deeply as he too made himself comfortable. Shira reached through the bars of hir cage and gave the male's powerful chest a soft pat, then shi snuck hir snout out to give him a goodnight kiss. "Good girl," he rumbled before lifting his right hand to his chest and covering hir room with it.

Around Shira, all shi could see were the scales of hir ... owner? Master? What word would suit someone who so held hir in the palm of his hand? His body was all around hir, while the only sounds were that of his heartbeat and breathing. His musk still lingered in the air, prompting Shira to draw in one final breath of it before shi turned out hir own light. Even in the darkness, shi could still feel the warmth radiating from his body and the rise and fall of his chest beneath hir. With a content purr, shi nestled deeper into hir bed and yawned. "Goodnight, Az..." shi said, drifting off to sleep just a moment thereafter.