What a mess! (Patreon)

Anya’s voice came out sharp and furious as she tried to wipe the thick white globs from her face with both tiny hands. “I can’t believe you! I begged you not to!”

Lauren giggled. At her current size she towered over Anya by two full heads. Anya was stuck at barely three inches while Lauren stood a comfortable five. Their captor liked adjusting their size whenever the mood struck him.

“You knew he was going to,” Lauren said, still smiling. “If anything, your protests only helped him along the way.” She gave a little shrug that sent another slow drip sliding down the front of her dress.

Anya stared up at her, pure disgust written across every miniature feature. “I’ll never understand how you’re so okay with this.”

“With what?”

Anya’s eyes went wide with bewilderment. She flung both arms out, the motion flinging a few more droplets onto the desk beneath them. “With what?! Look at us!”

Lauren glanced down at herself, then at the much smaller blonde covered head to toe in the same glistening mess, then simply shrugged again. “You should always try to be happy in whatever your station in life. Right now we’re little toys. Might as well enjoy it.”

Anya scoffed, the sound almost a snarl. “You’re insane.”

Lauren’s grin only widened as she looked past Anya toward the enormous hand still hovering nearby. “Maybe. But at least I’m not the one still pretending I don’t secretly like it."