"No!" You shouted in response.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hand you over to that bitch, I just need some ideas for what to do with you," Cindy said sternly. "Luckily for me I happen to have her number, I used to prank call her every time she pissed me off." Cindy scrolled through her contact's before calling one and putting the phone on speaker.

         The phone rang twice before Monica picked up saying, "hola mega tits, I thought I told you not to call this number again."

"And I thought I told you Mark was off limits," Cindy said still clearly angry.

"What are you talking about?"

"You put something in Mark's drink at the party."

"What? Somebody stole it before I... Oh fuck," Monica said realizing what she said.

"Great now that you admit it was yours, how about you tell me what this thing does?"

You heard Monica sigh before saying, "it was going to shrink him down to around 1 inch tall, I was going to take him home afterwards and use him as my personal human dildo or buttplug."

"What were you going to do after that?"

"Probably kill him or keep him as a slave, why does it matter?"

"Is there a cure?"

"What? No... Oh my god he drank it didn't he!" You heard her unnerving cackle from the phone for a few seconds before she said, "well he's stuck like that forever now, I hope you like small guy's, but I guess every g-"

         Monica was cut off as Cindy hung up the phone. "Well, you heard her, looks like your stuck like this," Cindy said with a frown before her face returned to the mixed expression she had before. "As for your punishment, I don't think I would ever be able to bring myself to even think about killing you but I kind of like the idea of..."