"Why hello, doggie." Chloe said in as condescending a tone as she could. "Are you ready for your walk."
"What? What are talking about, Chloe?" Asked Marinette, only for her to notice Chloe's new jewelry. Before she could comment on Chloe's miraculouses, they glowed as Chloe made her next wish. And that was to become Paris' queen while Marinette was reduced to being her slave. Marinette suddenly found herself without any clothes and with a dog collar wrapped around her neck. Chloe meanwhile was holding onto one end of the leash attached to it.
"Hmmm. Not quite to my liking. There's still a few things I need to change." Chloe said, to her slave. "Like those curves for example. I should have them, not you."
With another flash, Marinette's breasts, hips, and but were reduced to nothing, while Chloe's own curves were enhanced. Seeing this before her very eyes, confirmed it for the slave girl. Chloe had gotten her hands on the black cat and Ladybug miraculouses and was now using them for her own gain. Before she could try to grab them and prevent Chloe from doing anything else, she suddenly found herself growing smaller as Chloe grew.
"And of course, a queen such as myself shouldn't be the same height as her slave. I stand above everyone else, and you're beneath everyone else." As she finished her sentence, Marinette leveled out at two feet while Chloe was now a staggering 6'10" in height. Chloe raised, her boot and slammed it down onto her slave, driving her into the ground. She then started grinding her boot into her slave's bare skin. "See, isn't this more fitting, slave."
"Chloe, listen to me, you have to stop-gah!!" She was interrupted by Chloe kicking her in the stomach before repositioning her foot and stomping her heel on Marinette's head, grinding it in.
"Oh, no no no, slave. I'm the queen and you are my slave. I'm the one who gives orders to YOU, not the other way around. Clearly you need to learn. Your. Place." Chloe emphasized those last three words with stomps on her slave's head, before rolling the girl on her back an pressing her boot into her face. "Lick them. Lick my shoes until they're clean. Or else, I'll make you suffer more."
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