Melanie was in the mansion drowsily reading a book about cabbage farming from Master Archie's bookshelf. Her collar was tied to a post on the wall so she couldn't run away while her owners were out (not like she'd want to) and her raggedy slave panties were slightly disheveled looking, riding up to give the little elf girl a wedgie. Outside, the tired grunting of slave workers on the plantation could be heard, strong elf men and women out in the sun, picking cotton and working the magical machines needed for piking out the seeds. Melanie let out a low yawn, scratched her butt, and picked at her wedgie, finding the panties just a tad too tight on her. She was about to close her eyes when her owners, Master Archie and Mistress Mia came in.
"Oh! Good afternoon, Masters!" Melanie said.
She stood up to bow to her owners, but the leash on her collar got caught on a corner of the bookshelf and choked her. Melanie coughed and lost her balance. She fell flat on her face with a humiliating thud. Archie and Mia laughed at her.
"Oh, that is classic. Good afternoon, Melanie. Guess what? I learned a new magic spell today! I'm going to test it out on you." Mistress Mia said.
Melanie gulped.
What sort of spell did Mia have in store for our young heroine?
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