Disclaimer:This author does not intend to infringe on anyone's copyright. The original characters are his own; the other characters, if any, belong to their originators. 

Characters:

Deirdre is both the Queen of the Kingdom of Connalk and one of the kingdom’s tallest women at 6’ tall. Her formal dress is a dark green velvet dress with emeralds embroidered into the fabric. Two emeralds are embroidered into the corner of each of the wrists of her dress, plus an emerald on the each side of the sleeves hanging from her wrist. While these emeralds are small, bigger emeralds are embroidered along the neckline and hem of her dress. She has long black hair and black eyes.

Ena is a tall woman, about 5' 7''. Her formal clothes is an orange velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with silver threads. She had fire-colored hair and grayish blue eyes.

Gale is taller than Ena at about 5’ 9”. Her formal clothes is a red velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with gold threads. She had red hair and green eyes.

Kendall is a peasant militiaman captured by the raiders of the Army of Connalk. He’ll take risks but only after thinking through on what to do next. He has spent all his time in his home village in the Valley of Thogmond. His parents and most of his relatives from their generation have died from a combination of old age, malnutrition and overwork like many of their fellow peasants. His younger relatives have fled from his home village due to the successes of the Queen of Connalk. He himself is 20 years old and cannot afford a wife, even if he had a lover—which he does not because he is somewhat shy and unassuming.

Prologue: For years the rival kingdoms of Connalk and Mektlacaugh have fought over the disputed Valley of Thogmond. Both kingdoms have raided each other's villages in the region, capturing cattle, gold and slaves. The Queen of Connalk is winning a string of victories through employing a coven of witches to supplement her army. In one of her army's successful raids, the peasant militiaman Kendall was captured and handed over to the sorceress Ena as a slave. Ena slipped an experimental potion into her new slave's beer mug, shrinking him to the size of an imp. Now the unfortunate Kendall hopes that Ena's colleague Gale will save him before he dies due to one of Ena's twisted games!

When adding to the story, don't have Kendall restored to his normal size or killed, at least for eight chapters. Even if Gale saves him, it will take time to find an antidote to Ena's experimental potion! Also if Gale restores Kendall's size, there is still the issue of whether Kendall can be released seeing as he is a captured soldier.

Chapter 1: In the dark and damp dungeon of the castle of Algmond, the prisoners captured by the forces of Connalk awaited their fate. One by one, the prisoners were taken away by the guards and taken to their new owners to serve as slaves. After two long days, it was Kendall's turn.

Hoping that his master would be merciful, Kendall muttered a prayer to the gods as the guards took him away. He went up the stairs of the dungeon into the courtyard where he met a tall woman, about 5' 7'', in an orange velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with silver threads. She had fire-colored hair and grayish blue eyes. The guards said, "You have been assigned to her. She is your new mistress," and then left.

"Come with me," she said softly. Walking behind her, you entered into her study. Then she pointed to an alcove, with a chair and a plate of beef stew and a mug of beer set on a small table.

"I've set aside some of my leftovers for you to eat. I hope you enjoy them!" she exclaimed.

Happy that he had found a kind mistress, Kendall went into the alcove to eat and drink. The stew and the mug of beer were deeply satisfying after the stale bread and filthy water served in the dungeon. After he ate, he arose with satisfication, from having a good meal. Then he began to feel dizzy. Then the sensation of shrinking began as he shrank to the size of an imp.

"Help me, I've been bewitched!" shouted the unfortunate Kendall. Yet his mistress merely grinned as she approached him. "The experimental potion worked!" crowed Ena. Bending down she picked up the shrunken Kendall.

As she held him in her fist, Ena continued, "You know there is so much fun I can have with you, little man. I can show you off to my friends as a pet, lock you up and take out my bad moods on you and play games with you. If you bore me, I can squish you like a bug or feed you to one of this castle's attack dogs!"

Just then, a woman in a red velvet dress with knots, spirals and intricate key patterns woven into the sleeves hanging from her wrist and along the neckline and hem of her dress with gold threads entered the study. She had red hair and green eyes.

"Hello, Gale, how are you doing?" asked Kendall's captress.

"Rather well," Gale replied, "How did you get that imp in your hand?"

Kendall shouted, "I was a normal-sized man until this crazy woman shrank me. Help me!"

Gale's eyebrow arose. "You shrank him?"

"Yes," said Ena, as she explained how she did it.

"Guess what!" Gale exclaimed with an impish--almost evil--look in her eyes. "We can have fun with this little guy!"

"No doubt about it," replied Ena. "This little rugrat can prove to be very entertaining what would you like to do for starters?"

Kendall didn't like the way that this conversation was heading.

Gale giggled and replied, "I propose that we strip him down to his birthday suit."

The witches stripped Kendall of his clothes, set him on the table and admired his features.

"Rugrat, do a little dance," commanded Ena.

"Ena, he's adorable!" exclaimed Gale.

"I told you he could be entertaining," Ena said. "Let's show to our friends!"

Disclaimer: This author does not intend to infringe on anyone's copyright. The original characters are his own; the other characters, if any, belong to their originators.

Chapter 2: The next day, in the chamber of the ladies, as the ladies embroided, made music and played chess, they also passed Kendall around and admired his little features.

When Kendall was passed to Lady Gladis, she devised a game to play with the unfortunate little man.

"Fearchara, catch!"

Gladis threw Kendall into Fearchara's chess game, hurting him and causing Fearchara and Gladis to laugh. Kendall was infuriated at how the ladies mocked his plight and decided to stand up for himself, no matter what the risk.

When Fearchara picked up the little man, he asked her, "Do you know what else is funny?"

"No," she replied.

"Urination, bitch!" shouted Kendall, as he urinated on her hand.

"Ewwww, get it off, get it off!" shouted Fearchara as she flung Kendall off her hand.

The ladies clustered around Fearchara.

"What's wrong?" they asked.

Fearchara pointed at Kendall, lying on the stone floor in pain. "That hideous little man peed on my hand!"

A furious Ena picked up the prostrate Kendall and put him in her pocket.

"Don't worry, ladies, I'll make sure he's punished!" Ena stormed out of the chamber and into her study. She pulled Kendall out of pocket and squeezed him tightly in her right hand. With her left hand, she pointed a finger at him. "How dare you pee on someone's hand?!? That is vile, you wicked man! You will be punished!"

With Kendall cupped into her hand, Ena set him down on a table. Then, with the other hand, she flicked him hard in the stomach. The blow sucked all the air out of him.

Ena flicked his stomach again, causing him to faint.

Ena hit him a third time, causing him to black out.

When he awoke, he arose, only to find himself in a cage. Fortunately he at least had his clothes back.

"I'm not going to let pee on anyone again!" Kendall turned around to see Ena's gigantic face in front of him.

"Now, will you behave?" she asked sternly.

Not waiting for an answer, she reached into the cage and pulled Kendall out.

"We are going to meet the Queen," ranted Ena, as she held him in front of her gigantic face, "and you BETTER be on your best behavior, little man!!!"

Ena then took a deep breath to calm herself down.

"I am presenting you to the Queen. Treat her with respect," Ena explained as she placed Kendall into a handheld chest.

Kendall panicked, "How am I going to breathe?!?"

Ena laughed. "Relax, there's a small notch in the corner for air."

Ken turned around and saw a notch for air. The notch was too small for him to escape through. As he looked at the notch, Ena shut the lid of the chest and locked it shut.

Disclaimer: This author does not intend to infringe on anyone's copyright. The original characters are his own; the other characters, if any, belong to their originators.

Chapter 3: About ten minutes later--though it seemed much longer to Ken--Ena opened the chest and placed Ken before the Queen.

"Your majesty, here is that midget I told you about."

"How sweet!" the Queen exclaimed as she stroked the little man. She then continued to converse with Ena. Kendall walked towards a toothpick on the table and picked it up. With the toothpick, Kendall tries to impress the Queen.

Kendall sees this as his chance to get away from the witches and their torments. Even they wouldn't argue with a queen. He smiles up at her, his mind working out ways that he can prove his worth to her.

He starts performing drills with the toothpick he always found practicing helped him think.

"Oh look, how cute!" the Queen exclaimed. "Does he do anything else?"

"He has no talents at all." Ena replied, swiftly, seeing a glint in the Queen's eyes that usually meant she wanted something.

Kendall decides to show the Queen he does have talent.

Kendall kissed the Queen’s fingernail. He exclaimed to her:

My lady, I praise you!
You are dear to me.
You are skilled in your craft
And rightfully known as quick-thinking and witty.

Oh dear Deirdre—
Quick-thinking Queen
And witty witch—
You are a magnificent mage—
You scatter your enemies,
With your craft,
You capture them with your men,
You reduce their stature and hold them
In the palm of your hand.

I beg you:
Be a generous general
As merciful as magnificent.
Then I shall adore you
As much as I admire you—
And so too will others!

This, my lady, is my re—

--Whaa!” exclaimed Kendall as the Witch Queen snatched him off the table.

“Ah, you’re such a cute wittle man!” she cooed. “Ena, I’m gonna keep him. Take this bag of gold coins in return.”

The Witch Queen then ordered a maidservant to bring a bowl of warm, soapy water to her quarters.

“Please, strip and enter the bowl.”

Kendall did so, reluctantly.

“You’re such a cute, sexy little doll-man.”

“I’m show you sexy! Make me big again and I’ll hump you good!”

And within a week, Deirdre restored his size in order to take him up on that offer...

Soon after Deirdre restored her Kendall to his natural size, they walked into her bedchamber. They prompted stripped themselves of their clothes.

"Come to bed, lover!" exclaimed Deirdre from a bed that was bigger than anything Kendall had ever seen.

Kendall put his naked body in the bed and massaged the muscles of Deirdre's back.

"Oh yes!" exclaimed Deirdre.

The two soon moved from caresses to a sensuous embrace, as Deirdre let Kendall get on top of her.

The couple fell asleep soon after the intercourse.

When Kendall woke up, he was shrunken once again!