... tall, dark-haired woman who looked down at Marcia in surprise.
"Oh hi, how did you get here? Where's you your mommy or daddy?"
Marcia didn't answer right away. The woman seemed nice at first glance, but what was she doing here? She was wearing leather sandals, a dark mini skirt and a black crop top with a pentagram on it and deep cleavage - not something you'd wear for a hike in the woods which included spending a night in a cave. Also, Marcia had a feeling there was something supernatural about her, but couldn't really place it.
The woman crouched down a couple yards from Marcia.
"You're a little shy, aren't you? Everything's alright, I can help you get back to your parents if you tell me where they are. Can you tell me?" she asked.
"I dunno. I alone." Marcia answered quietly, looking down at the cave floor in front of her.
"Really? I don't think you came out here all alone. Are you mad at your parents, maybe? Did you run away from them?"
"No! Monthta took me!" Marcia replied, and her composure crumbled - she started to cry like the toddler she'd become.
The woman immediately came closer and wrapped her arms around Marcia.
"Aww poor baby, it'll be okay. I don't think a monster would just bring a little kid like you here. Let's try to find your mommy and daddy, okay?" she said soothingly and picked Marcia up, carrying her on her hip with one hand under Marcia's butt and the other holding her back. The woman was surprisingly warm and soft, and Marcia gave in to the urge to wrap her arms around her neck and hold on tight, pressing her face, wet with tears, into the woman' shoulder. They walked outside the cave and the woman looked around, walking a few steps in various directions while Marcia calmed down, feeling oddly relaxed and safe in this strangers' arms.
"Hm, I really don't see anybody anywhere. Weird. I'm Lilith, by the way. What's your name?" she asked, walking back to the cave.
"Marsha." Marcia replied, lifting her face from Lilith's shoulder to look at her. She noticed Lilith had green eyes and wore black lipstick - and saw two small, but clearly visible bumps under the hair on her forehead.
"Marsha? That's a nice name!" Lilith said as Marcia quickly put her hand on one of the bumps and clearly felt the base of a sawed-off horn.
"You're a monthta! Lemme go!" she screamed and began to squirm in Lilith's arms.
"Hey, no need to yell at me. I'll let you down if you want, but don't run away, okay?" Lilith said soothingly.
She crouched down and put Marcia on the ground. Marcia tried to back away, but after two steps she tripped and fell on her diapered behind.
"Yes, I'm a monster, but I don't do bad things to little girls! I'm a succubus. I just want to... cuddle with grown-ups." Lilith said.
"You mean thekth!" Marcia interrupted her and was almost driven to laugh by the both astonished and embarrassed expression on the succubus' face.
"Umm, yeah, actually that's what us grown-ups call it. How do you know that word?" Lilith asked.
"I'm an adult! And I know what a thug... thuku... what you do."
"You're an adult? I've never seen such a sweet little adult in a diaper before."
"A banshee made me little!" Marcia said, suddenly close to tears again.
"Oh. Yeah, I've... heard about Banshees doing that. You didn't want to be regressed, did you?"
"Noooo!" Marcia wailed. Lilith picked her up and took her back into the cave, carrying her around inside until the little girl had calmed down again.
"You can stay with me for now. We'll see if we can figure something out to undo the banshee's magic. I can't promise anything, but I'll try to help, okay?" Lilith said.
"Thank you, you're really nithe!" Marcia said, hugging the succubus.
"That's what the guys say about me. So, what do you need right now? Are you hungry? Do you want to go to sleep?"
"Akthually, ...