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Not you agin!

The witch aprotches your cell, halting nearby. she sits and stare at you with a devious look in her eyes. You know she is polting something but you arn't sure what. Suddently, your size begins to deminish. You shrink to a little larger than you were as a human. "I like you better, smaller....." says the witch. Jessie looks on, obiously distressed, wondering what fate she will recive for her bytrayal. Suprisingly, the muzzle doesn't quite fit now, even though it was sopose to shrink with you.


Written by Draconis-666

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