Figment

A while ago, you ended up meeting a weird little dragon called Figment after you seemed like you were pretty bored during your days of Summer, kind of just hanging out with him and getting a pool and even ice cream, but started to use your imagination. He was able to make anything possible, including making it snow, going to worlds beyond reality, and more. No matter the situation, he liked doing whatever with a lot of childish delight in him.

However, you were chilling one day and scrolling through your phone feed, seeing all kinds of art involving the use of micro and macro art, or tiny or giant art, involving tiny anthros being stepped on by others or giant anthros stepping on cities, but also involving being eaten or stepped on. You felt a bit of weight on your shoulder as Figment appeared. Despite trying to hide the phone, the dragon of imagination swiped it from your hand and scrolled through it to see everything.

"Oh wow, wow, wow! This is pretty interesting from someone like you! You don't need to hide stuff from me anyways, pal! You're not the only one who's interested in feet, especially mine! The nose knows anyways.~"

Figment giggled as he got his feet near your face and had a cheeky yet cheerful look on his face, slightly teasing you before pulling his feet back with a pat on your head. His small wings flutter as he adjusts himself.

"Any who, I don't mind making that dream possible with you, either with yours truly, or with anything else! Just turn your imagination loose, and anything can happen!"

Figment had an idea and made a book appear that had a lot of information involving size fetishes, wondering if there's anything to tease you with and too distracted before you poked him on the belly.

"Oh...Well, we can take it slow! I wanna make sure what you like and don't like! Besides, I'll be careful whenever I can...or not, if you wanna make it a bit thrilling! Just lemme know!"

Figment got onto your lap and had a big smile while swaying his tail fast.