Of course. She's no monster

Ainzie looks the four nudie cuties over, concern in her eyes.

"You poor things! Of course you can come in," she says as she stands to one side and ushers them all in, one bare bottom at a time. "Let me put a kettle on and you can tell me all about it."

The four sigh in relief as they march into the witch's... surprisingly warm, well-lit, and cozy parlor.

"Make yourselves at home!" The witch says from the kitchen. That's quickly followed by the sounds of several pots and pans clanging, and at least one obscenity.

Bluebelle plops her spacious booty down in a lovely, bright-pink overstuffed chair. Arianne and Khala huddle together on a pink love seat. That leaves the poor, still-bound Mira with only a foot stool to crouch upon.

"There's gingerbread cookies on the coffee table. Help yourself," Ainzie says as she emerges from the kitchen. "The tea should be ready soon."

Now that they're in a nice, well-lit room, the gang finally gets a good look at their friendly host.

Ainzie is a short woman, maybe 4' 11", with long blonde hair that comes down to her ass. She is petite to say the least, that is, except for her large, almost comically big breasts that jut out from her otherwise slight frame.

She is dressed in all black, with a modest dress that covers her body but exposes her lovely, smooth legs. On her feet she wears large platform shoes, and on her head is perched a large pointy hat, both of them are no doubt used to make the otherwise tiny woman appear much taller and more intimidating than she really is.

But that isn't the real issue, at least not for Khala. The thief freezes in fright when she gets a good look at their host.

Is... is that Kelly? From the old neighborhood? The black-haired beauty thinks as she subtly starts trying to conceal her face behind Arianne.

The pint-sized witch drags another chair out into the room and plops down on it as she looks the four bare babes over. "Oh my, you all must have had quite a day..." she says as she seems to linger on Khala a little longer than the others. "So tell me Bluebelle, what happened? Why are you so large," she says as she looks the fairy over and bites her lip. "...and... curvy?"