." he muttered as hepulled himself upwards. "What are you doing!"Misty let out a giggle as Dylan was now only about as tall as she was."Oh my god!" s...e said with a grin. "That is awesome!"Dylan looked down at his diminished body and began to hyperventilate, hestruggled to pull his oversized shoulder pads off and looked around tosee that all of his friends were going through the same changes. "Whatthe hell!" he cried as the women in front of him began to get taller."How are you doing. Somewhere in my mind, an alarm rings loud and clear, but I can’t move. I just stare at them, hypnotized.They fascinate me, worming their way into my subconscious. Erotic. Exciting. Titillating.What am I doing here?My palms are sweating, I’m breathing hard. I grab my handbag and hold it close to my body like a shield. Evidently, this must be a mistake. They gave me a wrong address at work, they messed up the agendas. Someone else was supposed to be here, and someone else is now probably looking. {SPANK} I let my hand fall and slap her cute tushy. Her butt cheeks jiggled as I slapped some more spanks down upon them."Oh daddy, I'm sorry I was a bad girl. I didn't mean it, please daddy please!!"{SPANK} "You want to see it baby love? Is that what you really want?" Yes daddy! Please let me see it, I want to hold it in my hands." {SPANK} "Ouch! Oh god, daddy. Please, I will be a good little girl for you from now on, I promise!"{SPANK} "Tell me what you want to see" I want to see it, daddy". Zoraster Arias simply laughed."I am judge, jury, and executioner in this place. I have judged you and determined your penance, little rose." Damn you! Just kill me and get it over with you psycho."Again Zoraster laughed — a hint of the insanity that she had just alluded to evident in the loud, mocking sound, "Kill you? What a waste, little rose. No, I think I shall play with you for at least a little while."Danica felt fear welling up inside her then. She did not fear death — she knew she.