Ty set his completely helpless little step mom back down on the floor and stared down at her. Her body was so small she barely came up to his knee. June wheeled, staring up at Ty, and her expression was one of pure boiling rage. She yelled at him through her muffled voice, cursing, screaming, waving her hands.
Ty crossed his arms and smirked. “I don’t want to hear anything from you anymore. No more mouth for you. No more of your wretched voice.”
June’s eyes widened and she let out a pitiful squeak as her very mouth itself closed up from within, her lips fading from her face and leaving a bare lifeless patch of flesh. She clawed at it frantically in terror, grabbing at the tingling and numbing patch of skin, and realized she couldn’t even make a noise anymore. She looked up at Ty with horrified realization of his capability and began to tremble again, shaking her head over and over again.
Ty knelt down, draping an arm cockily over his knee, and June backed away, holding up her hands in surrender. “No, I’m just getting started,” he chuckled. “Now, let’s head up to my room. I have some experiments in mind for you.”
June’s eyes widened and she wheeled suddenly, jerking oddly as she was no longer able to move of her own volition. The doll sized woman fought against her own body as she headed towards the stairs leading up from the kitchen, climbing each one with a clear struggle as Ty laughed behind her, following and watching the display.
By the time she reached the top, June was reddened from the exertion and visibly exhausted, but she quickly got to her feet and headed in a robotic manner to Ty’s bedroom, standing in the middle of the carpeted floor obediently waiting for orders. The terror that he saw on her tiny face was truly something to behold. She was sobbing hysterically and her eyes were red and sore.
He leaned down, picking the pathetic woman off the ground in his hand once more, and carried her over to the desk, setting her down. There, June stood stiffly unable to move on her own. Her eyes darted around desperately, trying to find an escape, but her body wouldn’t obey.
“Now, then...” Ty whispered, his anger cooling. “What should I do to you?”