Settling In

The nursery bobbed as Nicole rocked on her feet, shifting from side to side. Ivy was busying herself with crayons and a piece of paper, her overalls and Tee lying in a heap on the floor beside the chair. Nicole shook her head as she bent forward at the waist, letting out a low soft sigh. Twisting her torso and gently extending her hand behind her, she placed her hand on the floor.

The twist turned her away from the nude little brat to Lisa. Her new ward was almost lost in a sea of turquoise and a nest of curly black hair. Nicole could see her scowling little face, daggers glancing off her own more relaxed expression. “Quit pouting, it’s not healthy and it’s against the rules.” She sang, sinking lower into her stretch.

Lisa shifted in her seat, pushing herself up on her hands. “I’m not ‘pouting’ you… you…” Her round little face knotting itself as her burning eyes darted to one corner of the room. She was breathing heavy; Nicole could see her skin flushing and her fists turning stark white. 

“Keep going, you’ll come up with something.” Nicole teased, sticking her tongue out. 

Lisa slapped the couch, her hair bouncing as she leaned forward. “Shut up you little... Ugh! Whatever…” Slumping back against the couch, Nicole watched Lisa’s hand slide along her right thigh. The fingers were covered by the folds of her outfit, but Nicole was guessing she was kneading her still pink rear.

As Nicole shifted legs, she watched Ivana mince past her. Cutting the movement short, she could see her cute little figure stop by the couch. Her little frame was too short to reach the seat, Nicole smiled as Ivana rose onto her tip toes. 

“Lisa please…quit antagonizing her!” Ivana’s tinny voice hissed. 

“Yeah Lees, quit antagonizing me.” Nicole interrupted. Both miniature women snapping their faces towards her, Nicole giggling as the two seemed to shrink again, pressing against their enormous surroundings. 

Ivana’s face paled, and whipping back to Lisa, she anxiously rose onto her tiptoes again. Nicole reached down, palming the floor as Ivana whispered. Nicole drank in the scene, Lisa’s frowny face turned towards the even smaller brunette, her eyes waveringly locked on Nicole’s.

Ivana’s voice was soft, but Nicole could still make out a few words here and there. Nicole’s ears perked up when she heard Ivana whimper “… she can do way worse…” before continuing. Nicole smirked, pausing her session to stand straight. Ivana was pressed against the couch, her voice even softer than before. Nicole could still hear her. “…-ly if we want to…you know… escape.“

Nicole carefully inched forward; Ivana dropped to her heels but didn’t turn to face her. Nicole watched as the colour tumbled down her nude frame, she was pale to about mid-calf and shaking like a leaf. Lisa, for her part, had dragged her right arm across her torso, revealing the adorable little tattoo on her forearm. “Escape?” She whispered, casting a smirk down to the trembling girl at her feet. “I thought I’d made it clear that wasn’t an option.”

Stooping, Nicole reached over Ivana’s head and lifted the still clad Lisa off the couch. The fierce expression Lisa wore earlier broke away, falling behind her as she was hoisted into space. “I did all of this…” Nicole taunted, gesturing with her head to the nursery around them. Their shared crib, cute walls, and humiliating toys. “…for you two cuties, and I have no intention of ever letting you two go.” 

Lisa’s jaw tensed, and Nicole let the sentence hang in the air like the thigh high woman in her arms. Ivana had turned around, gaping in awe as Nicole dangled her fellow ward in the air. Nicole’s eyebrow arched, lifting as she scrutinized the little woman in her hands. Tears began brimming in her eyes, Nicole let herself smile as Lisa fought to retain her dignity. 

She felt Lisa’s body shudder as she sobbed slightly, fighting with every ounce of her diminished strength to choke it back. Tilting her head to the side slightly, she stooped again and lowered Lisa to the floor. “There’s a good girl.” Keeping her hands on her knee’s, she loomed over her two little captives. 

The romper Lisa wore collapsed around her; Nicole blushed slightly as the collar sank until Lisa’s cleavage reappeared. The shoulder straps threatened to slip off of her teeny tiny frame, and Ivana stepped towards them partially. Nicole beamed while watching her little head barely reaching Lisa’s admittedly impressive bust. 

The giantess squinted slightly. In her mind, she could remember their date those months ago. Ivana looked absolutely charming in her cat themed blouse and smart blazer. “Aww, hard to believe you were ever as tall as me, huh?” She giggled. 

Lisa’s expression shifted, she nibbled on her lower lip. On their date, Nicole had been a little disappointed by how short she was. “But I bet you’re thrilled, you’re practically an amazon now.” Lisa’s fists turned white as she glared upwards. “That attitude must go half-pint. I suppose I could shrink you again, but I’m having too much fun at the moment.”

Turning to one side, Nicole gestured to the gated section of the room. Snapping her fingers, she smirked as Ivana jumped before scampering across the floor and back into her little enclosure. Lisa shuddered, pouting while looking at the floor. 

“That means move...” Nicole’s voice lowered with each syllable. “…Lisa.” She bit her tongue, willing her face to stay neutral while the raven-haired cutie huffed. Gathering up the legs of her toddler sized romper and stomping past the giantess, Nicole couldn’t resist and broke into a grin. 

Once inside, Nicole fixed the gate and padded to her phone resting beside a tube of lotion on the shelf. Flopping onto the couch, she crossed her legs and opened her Tinder profile. “Now be good, I want to find another…date… for tonight."