The Power

Spinning on bare feet into the shared kitchen Emily smiled at the slowly recovering Heather, “So, Let's have some theories as to why I have these new abilities and why using them makes me feel so much better!” she said, slamming her hands on her hips, her thin nightshirt her only covering. Heather looked up, fearful of her friend as she tried to articulate her thoughts. “I have no idea why you have them, but it stands to reason that your body was fighting them ...until you embraced them.” Emily looked back at her friend, stunned, “That's..remarkable insight….” she mumbled. “Biology major remember…”Heather added as she took a seat in one of the kitchen chairs, still shaking the memories of the control from her mind. Emily took the seat opposite Heather, the small table in the small kitchen resembling that of a hipster cafe, “Should we tell Thea and Sierra?” she said, half-smiling as her mind played out scenarios for telling them. “We should, but maybe without taking over their bodies? It was traumatic,” Heather added almost pleadingly. “Of Course not,” Emily said, ‘I've got other fantasies to play out’ she added mentally.

“I wonder what else I can do, other than controlling you,” Em mused as she looked at the dirty dishes awaiting her to clean them, “Be clean,” she said, waving towards the dishes. She could feel it this time, the power, flowing from her and into the world. It felt like a page turn as the kitchen transformed before both girls, sparkling like new. “Holy shit….” Heather said as she watched ancient steins vanish from the floors and walls, “We’ll have to charge the landlords for the new kitchen…” she said idly looking around before settling her eyes back on the grinning Emily. The Brunettes eyes rolled back in her head as she breathed out a pleasurable sigh, “That felt amazing” she cooed as she relaxed back. The two girls sat in silence for a few long minutes before Heather spoke up, “Em, This power, does it feel like you’re using it up? Like...the more you use the less you have...so the better you feel?” Her friends head lolled around as if pondering as she sat back up, “No, it feels more like...we’re fusing...becoming closer, It feels..wonderful” she said as her sense slowly returned. “Why are you blushing so much Heather?” Em giggled as she saw her friend turning pink. “You were ...touching yourself..during that display.” the blonde said, turning away and looking towards the window. Emily felt her cheeks heat as she realised her hand was indeed between her thighs, “Oh well, That's just how good it feels I suppose,” she exclaimed, trying to hide her own embarrassment. She stood and rinsed her hands in the sink before turning back to her friend, “Let's tell Thea and Sierra now, I can’t wait to see their reactions!” Heather nodded and gestured to her friends' nighty, “Maybe get dressed first?” she said smiling. “Nonsense, I don’t need to go anywhere!” Emily grinned, her hand gesturing towards the table, “Thea & Sierra” she announced.

Thea and Sierra were enjoying a lounge next to the pool at Thea’s house, the sun was bright and her family were wealthy enough to enjoy a large pool, the two friends had slept over last night and were planning to visit Emily once the afternoon sun had abandoned them. The buzz of a phone alarm signalled the time for the girls to roll over, making sure the tan was even on their backs. As Thea rolled over her breasts impacted a hard cold surface, her towel vanished from under her. She heard Sierra exclaim in shock as well as she sat up and glared down at where her sunbed should have been. “SEE, THE BIKINIS WERE NOT ME, THEY WERE ALREADY WEARING THOSE!” a loud thunderous voice pounded from all around. Slowly Thea turned her head, tracking long blonde locks up to the concerned looking face of Heather, She was massive, her face was as big as she was tall as her lips parted to speak, “WHY ARE THEY THE SIZE OF BARBIES!” she said, the concern clear in the voice as Thea felt herself covering her ears, watching as Sierra made a similar gesture only a few feet away. “BECAUSE I WANTED THEM THAT WAY!” a defiant voice declared, as Thea rolled onto her back. “Emily?” she muttered to herself as she looked up at the towering brunette looming over her. The titanic figured stepped forward, the hem of nighty just above the surface she was on, the unmistakable scent of sex wafting out from under the loose garment. “GOOD AFTERNOON GIRLS!” the titanic Emily declared, her grin wide as she stared down at them, casually rocking backwards and forwards, the two smaller girls laid paralyzed, confused and scared as the nighty swayed over them, occasionally flashing them a vision of her damp crotch, Thea realised with grim certainty that the flashes were intentional as Emily’s eyes locked with hers. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING EM? SIT DOWN YOU LOOK RIDICULOUS!” Heather said, oblivious to the powerplay Emily was engaged with. “LOOK AT THEM HEATHER! THEY ARE SO CUTE!” the huge girl said as she slammed down into her chair, making the table shudder. Thea and Sierra looked at each other, struggling to find words as they forced themselves to their feet. “THEY ARE OUR FRIENDS EM!” Heather said, looking down on them. “THEY ARE, THEY ARE ALSO ADORABLE!”, “What's going on!” Thea yelled, her voice sounding weak compared to the huge women either side of her. “EMILY!” Heather snapped, sending the doll-sized girls to their knees at the volume of it. “URGH, FINE!...”RESTORE” the huge girl said, clearly annoyed.

Emily felt her body warm as the power left her to restore the girls to their normal stature, as they expanded out on the table, seemingly disoriented she laid back, feeling powerful. “Happy Heather, I have granted your request,” Em said, unable to hide the pleasure on her lips. “Your morality is slipping Em, Did you not think what it would have been like for them? Being small like that?” Heather chastised her, “AND BEING FORCED TO STARE AT YOUR CUNT!” Sierra yelled, jumping to her feet and levelling a finger at her ‘Friend’. Her words washed over Emily as if she were complimenting her, “Mmm I know, you were so...vulnerable…” she cooed. Thea just stared, as Sierra stormed out of the room, chased by Heather who was urging her to calm down. “So...You have ...powers now? Em?” Thea observed her friend sitting up, composing herself as she nodded, “That was...kind of hot…” she said quietly, as Emily's face snapped to her, the grin returning, “You liked it? Which part?” Emily said, leaning in with her head resting on her hand. “Don’t tell the others but...I've always had a thing for being small...seeing you loom over me was a massive turn on.” Thea blushed as she saw Emily grinning, “You want to be small again?” she said, teasingly. Thea rocked on her feet, she really did, “Yes, just be careful with me?” she said meekly, her fantasies all flashing before her eyes, she didn't care how or why only that it was possible. Emily laid back on her chair and kicked her feet up onto the table, “Beg me.” she said, uncharacteristically. “What…” Thea replied confused, her mild-mannered friend had just gone full domina on her. “Beg me? Is that not what you do when you wish a boon from someone? Beg?” The brunette said it so naturally, “I mean, yes, of course” Thea said, slowly dropping to her knees, “Please Emily, Shrink me, Tease me, Make me yours.” Thea said words she had rehearsed over and over in her dreams. Emily Grinned and looked down on her, “No, not good enough, Kiss my feet while you beg.” ‘Check one fantasy from my list’ Emily thought as she felt her inhibitions vanish, leaving only her raw desire. “And call me...Goddess” she added. “Of Course Goddess,” Thea said, kissing the petite feet on the raised table as she recited her begging words. “Mmmm That’s good, That's a good girl...toy..” Her hands slipped between her legs as her ‘former’ friend worshipped her. “To my pleasure” she declared, waving her hand once more and embracing the jolt of pleasure as the black-haired girl vanished from sight. Raising her nighty Emily glanced down at the inch tall woman now on her knees before her moist womanhood. “Mmmmmm No panties, You’re going to have to slip inside before the others get back,” she giggled to herself as her fingers started nudging the tiny woman towards her waiting nethers. She could feel the small girl fighting, struggling, screaming as she manoeuvred her inside herself, “Become...durable...Don't die” she said, hoping that such vague commands would hold power as she withdrew her fingers from herself, the small girl absent from her sticky fingers. “Mmmmm oh I’ve been a naughty girl.” Emily stood to find where her friends had wandered off to.