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Chapter 11 by grandeweasel grandeweasel

What's next?

Punch it!

You slap the "go" button, there's a fizz and a pop, and suddenly a very alarmed looking Riselda is standing in the glass chamber, six inches tall, and naked as a peeled grape.

"Wow!" says one of the guys. "She was Princess Riselda all this time! And now she's buck-naked!"

The tiny purple elf grabs her body and apparently screams. You can't hear her through the glass, but it's easy to make an assuption.

"Look at that tight little butt!"

"I thought her breasts were bigger than that..."

"Get the spyglass! I want to get a look at her royal pussy!"

Riselda's fists hammer against the glass. She's clearly furious, and trying to shout something at her cohorts, but it's not getting through. You decide to ignore her and get a look at her stuff.

Popping open the lower chamber, you draw out a small hanger with Riselda's panties. They get an immediate laugh from all concerned. Quite the contrast with her generally tomboyish aesthetic, they are fantastically upper-class, crafted out of red silk with a skirt of lace and a heart pattern across the butt. Riselda's face pinkens dramatically, and she struggles to open the top of her chamber.

"Well, fellas," says Daisy, "looks like we've got a petite set of women's clothes, a couple of rubber breasts, a few coins, and a tiny naked princess. What should we do now?"

What's next?

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