Tricked & Treated Part 20

Sophie whined, falling from her knees and onto her padded behind.

The moment that insane woman had left her, tears formed in her eyes; she couldn't believe what had happened! Less than ten minutes ago she had been ready for what was sure to be an evening of drunken fun, she had looked amazing - and now? Now she been forced into this ridiculous outfit, shrunk to a puny size and was trapped inside some kind of playpen! Her eyes traced down her outfit, her legs spread wide if only to accommodate the padded mass between her legs. She slapped the surface of her prison, crying as she did so - if anyone had seen her, she would have looked much like the infant Lia insisted she was. Her hair was messy, unkempt from her struggling. Tears streaked down her furious face, staining her skin with her ruined makeup. She looked so pathetic; she could barely take herself seriously - how was she going to get out of this?! She had heard the sounds of struggle and anger by the door, had Maisie been caught to? It appeared that the shorter brunette had just fled as opposed to trying to help Sophie, but quietly the blonde knew she likely would have done the same thing.

She felt so small, so ineffectual, she understood that making this Lia woman angry wouldn't gain her much but what options did that leave? Sophie was a grown woman, not some tyke who wore diapers! Sophie had tried to lift herself out of this prison, but pulling herself up over the edge seemed too much of an ask for her shrunken form, she seemed so weak...

Then, she heard furious shrieking, and approaching footsteps. Sophie clumsily brought herself to her feet. It was Lia and... Maisie! She was so small. Was that seriously how Sophie looked?! The tiny woman had to go onto her toes to properly see over the railing of her playpen.

Maisie struggled and squirmed, fighting with a feistiness she didn't often show, but it all seemed futile! Lia simply readjusted a hand here, or shifted her body there, and her grip was absolute, tightening on the shrunken woman's form as needed. 

"Nearly there, sweetie. You're in such a mood tonight..." said Lia in a hushed tone.

As they approached, Sophie instinctively stepped away, the looming figure of Lia beyond intimidating. Lia spoke to the struggling Maisie. "See? Here's where you can calm down a bit."

Maisie's eyes locked on what was sure to be her prison and roared in anger, she caught side of her formerly towering friend stuck inside. 

The witch's eyes traced towards the terrified Sophie. "Aww. Did someone have a little cry? Really playing the part, aren't we?" She said, mockingly. "I've brought you some company."

Maisie felt her body shifted and twisted as she was lifted towards the playpen. "No! No! No!" The brunette roared. One arm was pressed across her chest, the other beneath her diaper, pressing the crinkling mass into her. Her body was being lifted towards and over the edge. In defiance, the tiny college student kicked her legs out and planted them on the railing, trying with all her might to push the taller woman back. "I'm not going in there, you freak! I'm not!" 

Sophie watched on in horror, speechless at the sight. It was one thing to actually be shrunk and handled in such a way, but to be so close and watch it happen to someone else was horrifying. The scales of Lia and Maisie were unsettling, and the contrast of the brunette's utter struggle and exertion compared to Lia's seemingly effortless touch was disturbing. She wanted to tell Maisie not to make her mad, but she was too taken aback by the scene before her.

Maisie used all the might she could, but she could feel her body's lack of strength, and herself getting tired by the effort - her form's dwindled strength and energy coming to the fore. 

"So fussy..." Lia simply took the hand under Maisie and lifted it higher, ending the shrunken woman's fierce defiance. 

"No! Fuck!" Maisie cried in response.

Lia lowered her prisoner halfway down and let go, betraying her feigned maternal dominance for a moment and reminding the woman who was in charge. Maisie tumbled down, clumsily landing as she collapsed onto hands and knees, her hatred at its peak as she heard the witch snicker at the sight. Sophie stepped back, avoiding the tumbling Maisie and looking up at their captor in fear.

Lia let out a relieved sigh, taking in the sight of the two women - she hadn't had this much fun in years. "There. Now isn't that much better, my little darlings?"