This one was requested by Crazy_Cartoon_Lover

I was really hoping someone would request this one because I ship Biggie and Smidge so hard! A giant Troll and a tiny Troll being a couple is just so cute in my opinion 😍

Enjoy!

Smidge wrapped her extendable blue hair around a tree branch overhead, lifting herself up and exercising her already-strong muscles. The tiny yellow female Troll worked herself out every single day. She enjoyed it. She was probably the strongest Troll in all of Troll Tree. Yes, Troll Tree! No longer Troll Village. They were back in the middle of Bergen Town. It had probably been a week since the events of getting kidnapped by Chef and almost eaten by the Bergens.

Smidge was already settling into her new life under the Troll Tree. She had a vivid, faint memory of the place. She'd been a baby when former King Peppy had led them out of here the first time. It looked so beautiful, bright green and dotted with the colorful pods the Trolls used for homes.

The yellow Troll gritted her teeth as she exercised her tall hair. She had muscly arms, legs, and abs but her hair was the strongest thing on her body. She was already starting to sweat just a bit, heat coursing through her body.

"Smidge!"

Smidge froze as she heard a familiar voice close by. She released her grip on the tree branch and dropped to the ground, turning around and tilting her head to one side. She was slightly annoyed that her exercise routine had been interrupted so early on, but the voice had belonged to a close friend of hers and the irritation melted away immediately.

She head to tip her head back to see him since she was so short and he was so tall. She smiled. It was Biggie, one of the kindest Trolls in their civilization. (Poppy was number one in kindest obviously.) Surprisingly, the dark blue Troll was not carrying his pet worm, Mr. Dinkles.

"Where's Mr. Dinkles?" Smidge asked, wiping a few droplets of sweat from her forehead. It was rather hot today which is why the sweating had started so quickly. But the sun was setting now, casting a beautiful orange glow over the village. Smidge loved sunsets privately. She was such a tough Troll and many believed she only liked rough things like heavy metal music, working out, wrestling, and well...basically anything that involved a lot of physical movement. But no. The little yellow Troll loved the sunset. It was a soft, kind, gentle thing the Earth had to offer a creature's eyes. And she loved it.

"He's sleeping right now," Biggie replied, bringing Smidge back to the moment. "Why did you want to know?" He smiled a little, his bright blue eyes glittering with sudden affection.

Smidge forced herself not to blush. He was such a sweet, caring male and she couldn't help but like him...a lot. Maybe as more than a friend. She shuffled her fingers together awkwardly. "You usually don't leave without him," she answered.

"Well, I did kind of want to spend some time with you, Smidge," Biggie confessed, looking a little flustered as he spoke. The large blue Troll stared down at the much smaller yellow one below him, his smile warm and friendly. "Would you be okay with that?"

The sweetness of his soft British accent filled Smidge's rather large ears. The strong little female returned the smile. "Why wouldn't I?" she asked, chuckling a little bit. Even though her voice was usually harsh and deep, it sounded a little soft now. She swallowed hard as love filled her heart, making it feel as if it were swelling and getting ready to burst. "Where should we go?"

Biggie shuffled his chubby blue feet against the ground, smiling nervously. "Well, I was wondering if we could go back to my pod maybe?" he asked. "I have something I'd like to discuss with you and we can't do it out here. Someone is bound to hear us!"

Is something wrong with him? Smidge wondered, pushing away a flash of worth. No, she thought she knew what he meant by that. The smile on her face just widened even more. "If you want we can," she told him, walking over and using her short arm to reach up and grab Biggie's hand. She was mostly grasping onto one of his fingers since her hand was microscopic against his. (Over exaggerating much, I know.)

Smidge followed Biggie into his green-colored pod, staring around the dark room and blinking a little as her friend switched on the lights. It was very clean and well-organized. She was impressed with his work of keeping it tidy.

"So what did you want to talk about?" Smidge asked as she turned to the blue Troll.

He patted her back, moving her in the direction of a nearby couch and and seating her beside him. She stared up at the much larger Troll with an attentive and curious gaze. She felt her heart rapidly pulsing against her chest as she waited for Biggie to speak.

"Smidge, I don't know if you've noticed but...ever since we made Bergen Town happy, I've seen you differently. Sure, I've always loved you as one of my friends. But now..." He shuffled his hands together rather awkwardly and Smidge could see bright red blush coloring his dark blue cheeks. "I don't know how else to put this other than I like you Smidge. A lot. No...no, I don't like you. I love you. I know this awkward and you probably don't—"

"Biggie," Smidge interrupted, rising up to her feet and grabbing the male's much larger hand. Her bright blue eyes glistened with affection and fondness as as stared up at the fun-loving Troll sitting just next to her. His pale optics stared back into hers with such purity, she thought her heart would melt. "I don't think this is awkward at all. In fact, I get where you're coming from. I think..." Her voice trailed off, heat spreading across her face like a wildfire. "...I might feel the same way back." She tapped her fingers together, her muscles tensing as she nervously waited for Biggie to respond. She knew he wouldn't say anything rude because first off, that just wasn't in his personality and second off, he had just admitted his feelings of a crush to her.

"Really?" Biggie sounded relieved. The cute smile plastered across his visage only grew at the two friends stared at each other.

A sudden urge yanked at Smidge's strong muscles, and she launched herself forward, hopping up and grabbing the bigger Troll's shoulders in her small hands. She pressed her face to his, her lips colliding against him. A new sensation traveled through the small yellow Troll's body as she kissed one of her best friends. This was so new! Smidge had never shared a romantic moment with another Troll. She had grown up independent and had no desire for love, for kissing, dates, marriage, and having children. None of that had tickled her fancy at all. Everyone in Troll Tree knew this. But here she was, kissing another Troll on the lips with such force and passion, lust and love rippling through her veins. She was rather shocked with herself. She hadn't really seen Biggie as anything more than a friend but after their crazy journey to escape the returning Trollstice, she viewed him different. They'd both shown their courageous sides since they'd been in crazy amounts of danger and fear.

After what seemed like hours, Smidge pulled her face from Biggie's, staring straight into his pale blue eyes with her heart beating unusually fast and her sides heaving. She was getting excited? For what? But she thought she could see that same excitement reflected in the male's expression as well.

She felt his large and chubby hands wrap around her quite small body and lower her towards the couch. He blinked at her and seemed to get a questioning look on his face. Are you okay with this? he seemed to be asking.

Smidge smiled widely up at him, showing him she was totally fine with it. In fact, she enjoyed it. He was gentle and caring as he usually was, making sure she was comfortable before acting.

His lips pressed to hers again, bringing her back into that wonderfully surprised feeling. His hands trailed over her body and she felt his fingers curl around the sleeve of her purple-pink dress and tug slightly.

Smidge let him do what he wanted. Because she wanted it too. Every single second of it.

After a few seconds, Biggie had worked up the courage to pull the little female's entire dress off and flung it to the side. He lifted himself up slightly and slipped off his purple vest, smirking just a bit down at her. Though Smidge was totally sure she wanted this, she was nervous. This was a lot to take on. Especially since she never planned on doing this. She had thrown it to the back of her mind and told herself it wasn't gonna happen. But now it was. She was totally unprepared. But she trusted Biggie. They'd been friends since they were little kids and he'd always been not but kind towards her and the rest of the Snack Pack.

"Smidge, I hope I'm not freaking you out," Biggie murmured, eyeing her body that was only covered by her underwear and bra now.

"No, you're not," Smidge reassured him. "I like this." She used her own hands to slip off her remaining undergarments and threw them aside, exposing her untouched vital areas. Smidge was usually pretty confident about her appearance but now she was feeling a little self-conscious. No! Biggie would never judge you for the way you look! snapped a voice in her brain, causing her to relax. She moved closer to the chubby Troll and slipped off his purple pants, seeing his underwear covering an erection that seemed to be rising from between his legs. The yellow female took a deep breath, preparing herself. Confidence gives you strength! she thought, bringing up whatever confidence she could and slowly pulling down his boxers.

She glanced up at him, seeing a sweet and cute smile on his face as usual. There was an encouraging gleam in his eyes that helped her not feel so tense and she continued on with her work of fully undressing him.

She stared at his half-throbbing manhood and blinked, laying herself onto her back once again and spreading her stubby little legs, revealing her core that was staring to throb painfully and impatiently.

Biggie lowered himself towards her, embracing her in a protective and gentle grip as he grabbed her waist. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" he asked nervously. "Am I rushing this? We only—"

"I'm totally ready," she cut him off, chuckling softly. "I'll tell you if I feel uncomfortable."

Biggie nodded in acceptance, pushing his erection against her entrance. Smidge glanced down at their united hips, watching as he slowly began entering into her much smaller body. Her little hands trembled nervously and she yelped as pain flared through her body.

"Biggie, stop!" she muttered, gritting her rounded white teeth and shutting her eyes. "Be careful. I'm a little nervous..."

"I got that when I felt some resistance down there," the blue Troll responded, using one of his hands to brush it against her cheek. "Want me to continue?"

Smidge let her virgin walls adjust to his length before nodding, opening her eyes once again. "Go ahead," she cooed, using her strong, extendable blue hair to wrap around Biggie's.

The male on top of her began to slowly thrust back and forth, entering her a little more deeper with each stroke of his hips. Smidge felt herself relaxing, but there was still a slight sting in her groin area and she thought she picked up the slight tang of blood. She ignored it. Besides, I recall hearing that minor bleeding was normal during your first time... she thought.

Biggie moved faster, gaining confidence.

Smidge moaned slightly, gripping the couch with her muscly yellow hands. Vibrations of pleasure traveled up her spine and her walls clenched around that hard organ inside her as if to thank it for its work.

The tip of Biggie's rod uncovered a hidden sweet spot deep within her. She squeaked in delight, arching her back, and moaning loudly once again. Her moans grew and became more frequent as Biggie continued on with his amazing job. Smidge wondered if he was even a virgin. Someone who was so at ease and seem to know what to do during this moment obviously had experience.

She felt herself rocking powerfully back and forth under his brutal thrusts, burying her face in a nearby pillow and muffling her moans. She didn't really want any Troll to hear them. Geez, Biggie had only just entered her but she already felt so close to her ending. That was the problem with being a virgin. She was much more sensitive down there and this was all a new feeling. And maybe her body was getting a little too excited as well.

Biggie seemed to be nearing a climax as well. He gritted his teeth, shutting his eyes tight, and grunting with pure bliss. "I'm about to—"

His words were cut off by a loud groan. He rode out his sudden orgasm, probably hoping to get Smidge to have one as well.

Smidge curled her fingers deeper into the soft fabric of the sofa, moaning loudly as ecstasy continued to swim through her body. Her muscles contracted around his member, the burning pit in her stomach traveling towards their connected pelvises and causing her to arch her back, pleasure and delight fizzing through her.

She was panting hard, her heart pattering wildly against her rib cage. Biggie slowly pulled himself out, staring down at Smidge with a lovely gaze. "That was amazing," he replied. "Even though it was really fast..."

Smidge hugged him, making him be quiet as she breathed in his comforting scent. The two Trolls laid there on the couch, embraced in each other's arms. This had truly been a different night for both of them.

I'm sorry if it sucked. I'm just so used to writing stuff with Branch and Poppy and it's making it difficult for me to do other Trolls 😩

Anyways, I still love the Smiggie ship so I had no complaint doing this!

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