It was time for the Shepherds to train, and Cordelia had the misfortune of being paired with Tharja. The dark mage insisted they find somewhere more isolated to spar, and Cordelia agreed. Little did she know that Tharja planned to test a certain spell...

The two women found a suitable battlefield, away from all other observers. Cordelia drew her lance and readied herself.
"Where is your weapon?" she asked her training partner, "don't tell me you plan to fight without a sword!"
"This is the only weapon I need," Tharja answered, showing Cordelia her tome.
"...very well. Have at you!"
Cordelia adopted a fighting stance, expecting Tharja to do the same. Instead she laughed, flipping open her tome. This confused Cordelia she was about to lunge in to attack, but hesitated instead.
Tharja raised her hand. Cordelia expected a spell, but did not see any signs of magic.
"Huh?" Cordelia uttered, a split second before she was wracked with pain. It was like she had been struck by an invisible attack!
Suddenly something grabbed hold of every bit of her body. The redhaired pegasus knight grunted as her limbs were siezed, and she levitated ever so slightly into the air. Tharja was the obvious culprit, her hand curling into a fist as if to show she had grabbed her opponent through arcane means.
Cordelia struggled, trying to pull her body free. Her attempts amused Tharja, the mage giggling.
"Release me and fight fair!" Cordelia wanted to demand, but she couldn't speak the words, the magic debilitating. She could only watch her opponent as her hand moved, finger and thumb parting as if to show Cordelia something.
She felt something surge, magic power welling up in every inch of her body. Tharja's finger moved towards her thumb, closing the gap, and an immense force was exerted in every direction. Cordelia felt like she would be squashed, screaming. Right when it became unbearable, she suddenly moved at a dizzying speed.
Cordelia didn't know what had happened at first. Everything around her looked big, exceedingly so, and she somehow felt further from the ground. Tharja's cackle echoed in her ears, the mage obviously pleased with whatever had happened to her.
Whwhat is this? What did she do to me?
She barely heard the clang of her armor over the hum of magic. Somehow she had been stripped down, almost to her undergarments.
"What?" Cordelia squeaked in confusion. The sound of her voice was yet another mystery, but one she barely had time to register when she felt herself move again.
"Aaagh!" the world seemed to tilt around Cordelia, and magic gripped her yet again. She fought it every step of the way, writhing and squirming, yet she drifted inexorably through the air.
Why is everything so big? Is this an illusion? Cordelia wondered. Or... am I somehow diminished?
She certainly felt small, and cold, as she twirled through the air. Cordelia caught sight of Tharja, the ravenhaired woman somehow massive before her. She cried out in shock, pulled against her will towards the huge woman.
No... I'm tiny! She must have shrunk me somehow! Cordelia panicked, but there was nothing she could do.
"No!" she cried out as she came way too close to the massive mage for her liking. Tharja merely snorted in amusement, lifting her hand and summoning her shrunken opponent to her palm. Cordelia let out a little cry as she finally landed.

She was free of the magic, but not of Tharja. Cordelia was reluctant to open her eyes, slowly sitting up.
I'm in her hand... I'm in Tharja's hand... It was like something out of her worst nightmares. But Tharja was about to demonstrate that it was very real. The laugh that resonated through her body warned Cordelia of the approaching digit. She watched it, worried, but there was no bracing herself for what happened next. Tharja suddenly poked her in the side. Her hard nail and creepily warm skin was unpleasant for the puny woman.
Tharja giggled at the adorable little squeak of her tiny test subject. It felt good to have that perfect and proper little knight in her hands. Her squirming was ticklish, and the look of worry on her tiny face was incredibly cute.
She's just precious. But I can think of someone who would look even cuter like this...
As Tharja laughed whilst pondering to herself, Cordelia had a bad feeling she knew exactly what her tormentor was plotting...

View on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/arnsden/ar...
Download: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1LEUQ...