Ty stared in total bewilderment at the sight of his horrible step mother sitting trembling and crying, soaked in her own piss, and begging for her life.
He looked at Seera, and saw her anger melt away to the gentle and patient dragoness he loved. To his astonishment, Ty heard Seera's voice plainly and clearly in his mind. <i>There is no other way to deal with a bully than to make them feel as small as they make others feel. She's yours to do with as you please, master.</i>
Ty looked at Seera in amazement and then looked to June. She was sitting, shaking, too scared to move.
"For all my life, you've made me feel little and helpless." Ty began, pointing toward June. "So I think it's fair that you feel the same way."
Ty concentrated on June, and willed her to slowly shrink down to two feet in height.
June gasped, feeling a strange unfamiliar tickle and then nothing. In a panic, she raised to her feet and started to run toward the door.
"Seera, can you please grab her and keep her from escaping?" Ty asked politely.
The dragoness placed a hand on June's shoulder and dragged her back into the room before restraining her.
"Strip her clothes off." Ty ordered.
Seera looked toward her master with a slight playfulness and then down to June, who now looked just a little shorter.
"N-No!" June whimpered. "Please, you've humiliated me enough."
"We're only starting, I suspect." Seera said with a menacing grin, and proceeded to tear open June's shirt with her claws and literally rip the tattered top from her body, revealing a pink lacy bra.
"Oh God!" June cried. "No!" The shrinking 35 year old tried to struggle and thrash in Seera's grip, but it was clear the dragon was much stronger than her. It was also clear that June was a couple inches smaller.
"Now off with your pants." Seera chuckled, as if undressing a plaything. "They must be so uncomfortable being all wet like that." The dragon bent down and grabbed June by the ankles with both hands, pulling her legs up into the air and dropping the woman into a forced handstand.
"NO!" June screamed, trying to crawl forward on her hands and feeling the scaly hands of her antagonist pulling at her drenched designer jeans. They slipped off and June tumbled onto her stomach, wearing pink panties that were hanging a size too large.
June panted and tried to crawl away desperately, but Seera reached down and clenched her ankles tight, picking the woman up by one leg this time, letting her kick, squeal, and thrash in vain.
"She's much lighter now." Seera grinned, both her and Ty watching in amazement as the poor bitch of a step mother visibly shrank in Seera's grasp. She was nearly a whole half a foot smaller, and her bra was starting to fall off from all her movement.
Ty and Seera watched the process in fascination for a few moments, letting June get smaller and more helpless, watching her undergarments slipping off from her size loss. At around five feet even, June's bra fell off of her and to the floor, revealing bouncing fairly shapely breasts. The shrinking woman struggled harder, kicking and screaming, dangling upside down from one leg held firmly in Seera's hand.
"You know," Seera commented, giggling. "She looks pretty good for almost middle age."
"I-I see that." Ty gaped, amazed at how shapely and attractive his blond step mother actually was.
"Please!" June kicked harder, panties comically over sized and barely covering her exposed pussy. "Make this stop! Make me stop getting smaller!" She started to cry again. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She repeated again and again.
Ty bent down to look June in the face and grabbed her shoulder, steadying her violent struggling. He met eyes with her and took on a dead serious expression. "Too late."
Exhausted, June stopped her struggling but kept crying pathetically, closing her eyes to block out an ever growing world as she hit four and a half feet and kept reducing.