A high-pitched scream cut through the air. You rushed down the hall and burst into the room. On the bed stood Dahlia. Your eyes went wide. She couldn’t be more than 16 inches tall… and getting smaller?
Her whole frame shivered and she shrank in an instant, clutching at herself with a breathless moan.
"I… I can’t make it stop!" she gasped.
You stared in shock. "What’s happening to you?!"
"It’s a shrinking spell. I was just testing it. Ohhh… it feels so good. My body. I’m gonna… aaaahhh!" Her voice broke into a sharp moan as she dwindled further. You scooped her up into your palm. She twisted in your grip, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Every time it hits it feels like I’m going to…"
Her body arched again, eyes fluttering shut as another shrink burst overtook her. "Ohhh no… here it comes… nnnnnghhh!" She melted smaller in your hand, her cries rising into helpless moans until she slumped against your fingers.
Tiny hands clung desperately to your thumb. Her voice came out shaky, half-plea, half-moan. "My spellbook… by the desk! Carry me. Hurry! Before I get even smaller..."
Benjamin Peters
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