Midnight Snack (Patreon)

"Oh, fancy running into you here..." Mira's voice drifted down to the shrunken Laura. The tiny woman clutched the relatively enormous flashlight, her lips quivering as she tried to conjure an excuse. Mira cooed at the sight, bending down to almost encompass her tiny companion. "Sweetie." She said firmly. "Remember our agreement? You're going to be like this for the week, and on night one you're already trying to sneak away to find the reversal formula?" Finally, Laura found her words, but Mira just bowled right past them, cutting her off and continuing. "Now, back to bed with you. Let me walk you there..." Laura winced, her plan foiled. Now comes the humiliation...