John wiped a massive amount of cum from his face - - as much as he could while pinned down by his own massive (although now slowly quieting) prick. He turned to Karyn to try and say something, but he couldn't make out her face behind her mountainous breasts and there were just no words that came immediately for, "I'm sorry we've been transformed into tiny freaks and forced to rape another."
It wasn't like he had much time to think of any words anyway.
"Hello my little things," Sarah beamed, switching the lights back on.
She approached the cage and undid the latch on the side.
"Johnny boy," she mock cooed as she wrapped her fingers from around his now-rather-flacid cock and lifted him into the air. "I'm lonely in there."
John would have been terrified, but he was too on edge from sensations going through his head. The kind of sensations you get when you're being swung around by a giantess dangling you from your own massive cock. Those sensations.
"Don't get me wrong," she teased. "I'm not looking for a fuck. This this doesn't work right now, anyway, does it?"
With that, Sarah violently shook John by the end of his dick and laughed.
"I'd just like something to snuggle with," she continued. "And preferably not an ugly little nerd and his flacid cock. And by 'preferably' I mean, 'I wish you were a cocker spaniel'."
John's world shifted. He lost sense of what where his arms and what were his legs. His vision changed, but he instantly couldn't remember quite how. He tried to turn and run as instinct suddenly told him to, but he couldn't. He was, after all, just a three-inch cocker spaniel weighed down by it's massive dog dick.
"Of fuck," shouted Sarah, suddenly dropping the tiny dog thing (thankfully, onto her soft bed).
Terrified, John tried to run on all fours, but he still couldn't.
"Ewwww! That's disgusting," said Sarah as she examined the tiny dog. "You know, I wish I knew why that was."
Suddenly, she snapped her fingers.
"Can't undo wishes," she said. "Got it."
Sarah looked down at John and then back out at Karen in the cage.
"You guys could maybe have mentioned that fact," she said. "I mean, I get keeping it a secret. I really do. But I transformed you into little ugly fuck monsters. Maybe I wouldn't have if I had known?"
"Nahh!" she laughed. "Just kidding. I wish I had the power to transform people."
The stone, which John noticed was now affixed to a locket around Sarah's neck, glowed for a moment and Sarah felt a wave of energy flow through her.
"So here goes," she said. "Fuck you."
She pointed at John who, in an instant, was enlarged to full size, albeit as a full-sized cocker spaniel.
"Oh how cute," Sarah beamed at her creation. "And since you lied to me --"
John whimpered.
"I'm going to name you Jenny."
Even as she spoke, John felt his body -- and his whole mindset, to be quite honest -- shift as became a female cocker spaniel.
"Now as for you," Sarah said, approaching Karen. "Let's see what we can do about how horribly disgusting you look in there."
Karen felt her body shift. Her crotch shrank and her breasts diminished. In a moment she was quite nearly back to normal, her vagina now its regular dimensions (albeit proportionate now to her six-inch frame). Karen's breasts, however, were another story and stopped growing around the proportoinate size of large watermelons.
"Is that right?" boomed Sarah's voice to the tiny girl.
"It's fine," said Karen, defiantly.
"Fine you say?" Sarah said. "What wrong with them?"
"Nothing." said Karen, quietly.
Sarah's face turned to a look of rage. Her massive hand shot down and wrapped itself around Karen's body, purposefully bouncing the tiny woman's huge tits as she spoke down to her.
"I said," Sarah continued, jostling Karen violently with each word. "What's. Wrong. With. Them?"
"They're too big," Karen screamed, a tear streaking down her cheek. "They're too big."
"Well," beamed Sarah with mock helpfulness, "Why didn't you say so? Going down!"
Karen's breasts began to shrink. And shrink. And shrink. Soon they were smaller than they were before she and John ever found the wish rock and then, seconds, later, they were gone, leaving Karen as flat as a board.
Before Karen could think, Sarah's index finger came down, forcing her onto her stomach and painfully pushing her down to against the top of a coffee table.
"Look you little insignificant little slut," Sarah said, intently focusing all her rage on Karen's total helplessness. "Get used to things being too big. This is your fucking life now and you belong to me. If I want you fucked, I will have you fucked."
She lifted her finger.
"So be a good girl," Sarah laughed, walking away, not even bothering to put Karen in her cage, "and get some sleep!"
Karen lay on the desk in the darkness.
"And for god's sake," came Sarah's voice from the other room, "Clean that cum off yourself!"
