"I think it's about time our high and mighty princess was cut down to size" the witch cackled as she eyed up James' royal companion.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Penelope panicked before the witch zapped her and she began to get smaller and smaller and smaller..
"Hey, stop that!" the princess squeaked as she fell further towards the ground, her pretty clothes shrinking with her. Eventually, just as James began to panic Penelope may dissapear into nothing, she stopped getting smaller.
"There, good luck explaining that one to the Royal Court!" the hot witch winked at James before sauntering off triumphantly.
"Hey you, get back here at once!" Penelope demanded, clearly not used to not getting her own way, but the tiny young woman was easily ignored.
"Oh drat! What am I going to do now?" The Princess sulked helplessly. She looked like a small, highly realistic doll. James got down on one knee so he could speak to her.
"Don't worry, I'll get you back home. They should know what to do"
Penelope looked up at the naked giant towering above her. She was momentarily mesmerised by his dick which was bigger than he was and dangling directly above her.
"Um, ok. Thanks I guess" she looked a little flustered "could you, um.."
"Oh, sorry!" Quickly realising his faux pas James cupped one hand over his cock and balls and offered the other to Penelope to climb onto. She slightly reluctantly obliged.
"Ok, tell me where we're heading" James asked his regal passenger, but it would be the readers of the story who would get to decide that.