You expected Lydia to do what she always did in the past: Sigh, cave in and apologize for not trusting you before continuing with your original idea, which was the main reason you considered her such a reliable friend. Not because you could manipulate her to go along with your plans, but because even if she worried she was still willing to support you. But this time it didn't happen, and that's why you screamed in a surprisingly high pitched tone when instead of hearing the sigh and the apology you felt two fingers gripping your chest and lifting you up against your will.

"W-What are you doing Lydia? Put me down, I need to go to Zoe's" you stammered while kicking the air to try and regain some control of the situation. It scared you that your friend didn't turn your body to make you look at her, so you were just dangling between her fingers without being able to read her intentions.

"Are you starting to see it Jack? Do you think you can tell what I can do to you?" Lydia asked with the familiar tone of concern in her voice, but also with a spice of something else you couldn't fathom 

"What do you mean? I told you Zoe would love this, it's a perfect plan!"

"Is it? What did she told you?" Lydia pressed to bring out again the uncomfortable private conversation about Zoe's kinks that helped you persuade your friend to go along with this.

"She told me she liked shrunken men from movies and stories and so on. Now I'm the guy she dreams to have an-.. whoa!" You explained until you were interrupted by a swift move from Lydia's hand. She lurched her hand upward and released you from her fingers to slightly send you upwards, repositioning her hand to make you fall straight in the middle of her palm before encasing your body with her fingers. You were starting to feel frightened about all this, what was Lydia doing? what if she mishandled you and you ended up falling to the floor from this height? Why was she not even looking at you?

"See it now Jack? What if she wants a shrunken man to torture him as a toy or a pet?" Lydia said rising her arm to get you close to her face, but using her fingers to envelop yours in darkness. Once again you ended up squirming against her mighty hand, this time trying to get some air unsuccessfully.

"Or what if you fall in the wrong hands? Someone can do anything they want to you at this size and there's not a thing you could do to stop it. You need to ditch this plan bud" Lydia said with a mocking tone, as if she finally had enough of your shitty ideas and found the perfect opportunity to make you see her way. 

But you were stubborn and didn't have time for this. You felt betrayed by your friend and just wanted her to leave you alone and fulfill her part of the deal so you grab whatever surface of finger you could with your mouth and bit hard, expecting her to be shocked and finally let you alone.

"Arghhh" Instead what happened was that her fingers crushed against your chest and easily took out the air of your lungs. The worst part was that you could tell she wasn't using her full strength.. Could Lydia hurt you so easily? Could Zoe do too? Would she do it? But it was her lifelong dream to have someone your size with her...

Lydia opened her palm, allowing you to take some air and finally allowing you to look at her face which wasn't showing the expression that you expected. You expected her to be hurt, shocked or at least annoyed with your attack, instead she seemed to be half mocking and half pitying you. That wasn't something you saw frequently in her.

"I see you still need some convincing, tiny" Lydia said and walked towards a transparent jar she had on her desk, full of pens and other supplies. She emptied it with her free hand and slightly tilted the hand you were in to make you roll towards her desk before placing the jar above you, effectively trapping you within it. Once again you didn't understand what she was doing, or what would it take for her to finally help you although you were finally starting to understand her point, you weren't the one making the rules here.

You were about to bang on the "walls" of your prison not knowing what else to do, but waited when Lydia adressed you, lowering her body until her face was level with the desk that was now the floor you were standing on.

"I need to do some stuff Jack, if you manage to get out of there by the time I come back then I guess I will send you to Zoe" Lydia said looking at you and rolling her eyes at the idea, still believing it was a terrible one. "But if you don't.. we will see what to do with you next" she said giving you a mocking smile before leaving you alone trying to shout for her attention in vain.

What happens next?