I do want to

"I do want to, of course I want to. But not because you just want to get it out of the way, or because you have to. I want you to want it. Maisie, as you were. Maisie, from now on if you honestly think I may have accidentally given you an order, you are allowed to question me before obeying." You felt like that would protect you both from a careless slip of the tongue.

"As I was saying, now we move on to my next plan. I give this one about a 90% chance of success. The rest will be less likely, so which of your remainung family members do you want the highest chance of saving?" Maisie stops as she is putting on her bra, leaving her half exposed. You can't stop staring.

"I would be most sad if we accidentally gave Holly away." Holly was Maisie's older sister. "What is the plan this time, master?"

"Same plan as last night, honestly, but with a different friend who holds his liquor just a bit better. He just lost his dream job, so it might be easier to push him to drink. We will have another party here tonight, I will invite him. We just need to figure out how to get Holly here without her being suspicious. Or should we just tell her the plan?" Maisie had finished dressing, though you were pretty sure some of it was exaggerated for show.

"If I tell her I am at a party and had too much to drink she will come get me. She is a pretty good sister. So please, don't fuck this up." You and Maisie settled in for a day of relative normality. You watched a couple movies and played some board games. Evening was descending when Maisie turned solemn. "Master, I am so happy I made the right choice in trusting you. I have heard so many horror stories of my ancestors being turned into sex toys, jumping at their masters every wish. We all kinda just assume that is what will happen to us if it is discovered. I can count on one hand the number of stories I have heard where the curse is known and my family member ends up ok. I haven't heard any stories of anyone saving more than one of us from the curse. Thank you."

"Of course Maisie. I love you. I don't want to do anything to hurt you, or prevent you from being the Maisie I know and love. And like Spider-man says, with great power comes great responsibility. How could I just sit here and let some random guys fuck your sister and cousins like that?" Maisie laughs when you quote the movie you had just finished. "I wouldn't change any of this for the world."

"What if there were things I wanted to change?" Maisie looked at you expectantly. "You already got rid of my gag reflex, what if you made it so I never got sick? Or made me stronger or something like that? While we are at it, can I please call you by name in front of other people? I don't mind calling you Master in private, but it might scare Holly or my cousins away if they hear it too early."

"Oh shit, of course. Maisie, you don't have to call me Master, and your body now breaks down food and water perfectly, getting every atom of nutrient out. Any excess waste is expelled through your breath, but will be undetectable." You watch as nothing changes, but realize that wouldn't have a visual change anyways.

"Ummm, what does that mean?" She asks you.

"If it works the way I meant it to, you will never have to use the bathroom ever again. That is just stuff the body couldn't break down, and now your body uses all the fuel."

"But won't that make it harder for me to stay fit?" She frowns.

"Oh. Maybe. Or I could say Maisie, you have control over your body shape. If you want to get fat, you can get fat just by thinking about it. If you wanted to be so thin you looked like you were about to snap in half, you can. You can also make yourself shorter or taller as you wish." You watch as Maisie swells up and then deflates before returning to her normal shape. She then stands up and stretches, her limbs lengthening until she is looking down on you. She laughs before shrinking down to a few inches below her normal height and looking up at you. She blushes and starts toying with her choker, getting flustered. Thank you sizeplay kink. She swallows hard before turning away from you and you swear you hear her mutter something under her breath about it being hot. She expirementally shrinks a couple more inches, until the top of her head barely comes up to your chest.

You hear a knock on the door and upon opening it you see your friend Simon. "Hey man, I must have the wrong address, I heard there was a party here." He steps past you with a case of beer in one hand and a bottle of moonshine in the other. "Ok friends, who is ready to get fucked up." From the smell of his breath, you are pretty sure he is well down that road. He hands the moonshine to Maisie, who opens it and takes a swig. You almost laugh when you realize she was still short, and with Simon here it would be too risky to change back.

"Maisie, your body still processes **** and other intoxicants normally." You whisper in her ear while Simon drops the drinks in the fridge. You wouldn't want her ultra-processing body to negate the ****.

"Simon man, I am so sorry to hear about your job." You put an arm around his shoulder and hand him a drink, tapping it to yours before downing it. "What happened?" You hated poking him, but you needed to make sure he drank a lot tonight for your plan to work.

"Eh, fuck that place. They laid off a third of the workplace, starting with the new blood first. It's gonna bite them in the ass though, most of the people still there either don't know what the fuck they do, or have their foot halfway out the door. They will be begging me to come back this time next year, just you wait." Maisie walked up with drinks for all three of us.

"So, Simon is it? What did you do for work?" You realize that Maisie and Simon had never met, and you forgot to introduce them. Oops.

"Oh. I did logistics for a forestry company. I am sorry, but our host here has neglected to tell me who this beautiful woman he conned into joining us is." Maisie laughed and you turn red.

"My name is Maisie. Brad and I have been friends since we were kids, I guess he forgot we didn't know each other yet." Simon reached forward to shake Maisie's hand.

"Maisie, nice to meet you. I am Simon, Brad's strappingly handsome and smart friend. Don't worry, I am use to fixing his mistakes." Simon nudges you in the rib to show he is joking. "Well hey, I ain't here to stand around all night, lets get fucked up." Simon grabs your drink and chugs it before grabbing Maisie's cup and going to refill them.

"Damn, I almost feel bad making the guy drink more." Maisie says quietly. "Let me know when to call Holly over."

"Give it another hour, he should be ready by then." Simon walks up with two full drinks for each of us.

"Lets play a drinking game, shall we?" Simon sits down with an evil grin spread across his face.