Tricked & Treated Part 24

The nightmare continues - for folks who want to catch up, you can find the start of this Halloween story here!

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The dwindled women looked upon this enormous room, as a deeper fear took root in Sophie, and a swelling anger rose in Maisie. This was not the first time Lia had dealt with dwindled folk, she anticipated their shock and horror and so made her move.

Maisie's unfinished words turned to a yelp as she felt a large had wrap around her torso and lift her easily from her feet. Her stomach lurched as her arms flailed, her body pressed into something large and soft. Her eyes widened as understanding dawned on her; Lia had lifted her and was carrying the shrunken woman under stomach! What was more, the accompanying shriek meant that Sophie had suffered the same indignant fate!

"Ugh! Put me down!" Maisie's arms pawed at the enormous women's iron grip as her legs kicked out wildly, her humiliating undergarment crinkling with every movement. Sophie however knew that resistance here, at best, wouldn't avail her anything, and at worst might encourage Lia to use that dreadful wand again.

"Pipe down, would you?" Came the condescending response from the towering woman. "Why can't you be more like your sister?" The witch laughed at her own comment, the pair weren't related but what could they do about Lia dubbing them as such?

The shrunken pair watched as the cribs grew closer, their wooden frames ready to receive them. The struggling Maisie was almost tossed inside by the witch. The shrunken brunette stumbled awkwardly, her socks causing her to nearly slip, her reduced weight barely indenting the mattress. She whirled, looking angrily at her tormentor, who barely gave Maisie a second thought as she eased the blonde into a more secure, almost maternal position, and lowered her prize inside.

"You're being such a good girl. I'm impressed, Sophie - I might have to reward you if you can keep it up." The witch whispered.

Sophie was half listening, half tensing her body as Lia's hands moved around her shrunken form. The formerly tall blonde stumbling slightly as she tried to right herself.

The shrunken pair were forced to take in their new surroundings. The cribs were large enough for them to sleep in - or rather, the women were small enough - but they weren't exactly prisons either. Getting out was definitely an option, albeit with some difficulty...

Maisie gestured at the towering Lia, who seemed to just be delighting in the scene before her. "Can you give me some warning before you... pick us up like that!"

Lia considered that request. "If you're good."

The brunette groaned. "So, what's the idea then? This is where we're sleeping tonight?"

"Such a smart girl. Figured that one out by yourself?"

"I'm not sleeping in... this... this..." Maisie didn't want to say the word, as though saying it made it more real. "In this diaper."

Lia grinned. "Well, that would be a shame, sweetie, because if I find you in the morning without your special garment on, then I'll have to discipline you. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes!" Blurted Sophie, she just wanted to get out of this hellhole as soon as possible.

Maisie rolled her eyes. This was beyond humiliating.

The witch continued. "Now, some other rules. No trying to leave this room without your Mummy's permission - thats me, by the way. No swearing. If you play with any of the toys, put them back where you found them. No getting changed without my permission. Do I make myself clear, babies?"

Sophie's gaze was suddenly drawn to the window that looked outside; it seemed as though there were dense woods outside this nursery. She didn't remember anything like nearby on this street...

"Yes. Crystal." Came the flat response from the shrunken Maisie. "And if we follow these dumb rules then in the morning, you'll turn us back?"

"We'll talk about that over your breakfast, sweetie..."

Maisie felt the quelling anger rise in her all over again, as that comment even caused Sophie's fear to swell.