Chapter #4"TOY!" by: NVR   "W-what?" You were a bit confused on how all this came to happen. You knew you were thinking about your fetish when you were paralyzed right before she kissed you, you couldn't help it, you couldn't stop it. But why was she treating you like this now? Was it her original plan as she said or was it because deep down you wanted this? Did you want to be a toy for her?
"Aren't you excited? I could see it when I kissed you this is what you wanted" Samantha picked you up again and set you on her lap, looking down at you with a predatory smirk you weren't sure still what to make of. "I told you, YOU were the one that wanted to be smaller"
"B-but n-not like this?" She just laughed at your nervous tone. You were reminding that golden saying about being careful what you wish for, but also trying to see if there was something else that happened during the kiss that might be influencing Samantha's actions.. what were you thinking, did you see something like she says she saw about you? what was that little something that she added?
"Not like this? Then what did you want most in life?"
"I.. um.." You recalled the scenario that you were thinking about and failed to find any convincing lie, but it also seemed like it didn't fit, you as a tiny little pervert at her toes with everything that was happening to you now
Above you she chuckled "Well, now that you will do everything I want as my toy, I know I can get you to confess soon enough. But before we can place I need to put this back, don't move"
Samantha smiled and put you on the floor right in front of her feet, giving you a spark of arousal as you looked straight at the top of her boots, above you her body still covered by the robe she used for her spell. You looked down and noticed her feet must be almost as tall as you before she started moving, throwing a current of air in your direction and making you feel slight rumbles on the floor from her steps as she left the room.
You took a couple seconds to shake off thoughts about Samantha, your desires and your fetishes and start to prioritize leaving or hiding from her until you could recover that damn book and find a way to grow back, no longer trusting your friend even after you promised because the shy girl you knew and liked was no longer there.
Running as fast as you can you went past the door and bolted towards the exit, making it halfway before you heard the sound of snapping fingers and your body suddenly no longer responding to you, falling to the carpeted floor in a rather harsh way because your arms, like the rest of your body, were now unable to move and help you cushion the fall.
"Going somewhere?" You heard your captor shrugging and the rumbles coming back until you were looking straight at the tip of her black boot, a bit dirty and beaten from constant use. Somehow you felt the arousal again and you even felt yourself getting hard even if the rest of your body was still paralyzed.
"As I told you, I just wanted to make sure you could never leave me. You are my toy" You heard the voice getting louder and louder and could barely see her foot changing position, not understanding what she was doing until you felt something easily grabbing your sides, her hand picking you up.
"And now it's time to play" she lifted you with her hand, you could see she was no longer wearing the brown robe and putting you in front of her face, she opened her palm and used her other hand to straighten your limbs back to a 'normal' position, giving you a last smirk before dropping her hand back to her side and starting to walk back to her room.
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