Ty stood up and leaned against Seera, watching in awe as the woman he had feared his entire life became less intimidating and more utterly helpless as she shrank in size.
"Seera," Ty placed an arm around the anthro dragon's back, beneath her wings. "Can you hold her down on the bed and finish stripping her?"
June's eyes shot open and she resumed kicking. "No! No! Haven't you done enough?"
Seera tucked June under her arm, kicking and flailing like a child throwing a tantrum, and dropped the now four foot tall woman on Ty's bed, face up.
June briefly considered trying to flee once more, until a large draconic hand pressed down on her stomach sharply. "Hold still." The dragon ordered, and with her free hand Seera slid down June's now oversized panties and threw them across the room. June closed her eyes as the last bit of her psychological modesty fell away, and wept softly.
"There, master!" Seera said with amusement. "And look, she's getting so small! Soon she'll be a midget."
Ty stepped up to the side of the bed and looked down at the three foot tall June. She was the size of a child, small, helpless. Yet he had never seen her so vulnerable and beautiful at the same time.
Ty reached out with one hand, to June's horror, and brushed her face. "You're so lovely." Ty whispered.
"Ty!" June objected. "I'm your MOTHER!" She thrashed again, but Seera held her down on the bed in a firm grip.
"No." Ty said plainly. "You're just a woman. And now you're not even that. You're my toy."