"What do you mean...what's 'it'?" Emily has to speak in a whisper on the phone, her parents just in the other room of the suite.
"I saw it! What he's been...fantasizing about!" Traci's voice through the receiver is quick with excitement.
"Whoah, whoah...back up. What's going on?"
"Well, I've been a little, y'know, frustrated 'cuz, well...I mean, the spell seems to work...like...REALLY work..." Calming down, Traci goes on to describe the spell's effects since Emily's been gone: her development, his shrinking, and finally their episode together earlier today.
Emily, a little taken aback, is amazed at the spell's success, excited to hear what they've done to Rich. "You made him...come?!"
"In his pants!"
"Omigod!"
Both girls collapse into giggles before Traci continues. "But...but...he's still so...I dunno...resistant. Shy, I guess? Nervous? So I just thought that, well, if I knew what he REALLY wanted...if I could figure out what I could do to REALLY turn him on..."
"You didn't, did you...?"
"I did. I'm over your house right now...I cast the seeing spell, the one I saw you do, the one that lets me look in on him when he's...y'know..."
"Jerking off? You know that that can be a dangerous-"
"Yeah, yeah...well, I did it anyway...and.."
"And?"
"And it worked...I saw him..."
"And?"
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing..."
"..but...?"
"I think he wants me to be, like...his mother."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"Well, earlier today, when we were fooling around, I was teasing him about being like his mother, y'know - with all the cooking, the cleaning. He acted kind of funny about that...but I didn't really think too much of it. But then, tonight, when I watched him, in his fantasies..."
"Yeah?"
"Well, I saw him, lying on a big bed...looking up at this, like, huge woman. I mean, gigantic. Like he's the size of a baby."
"And..?"
"So, she leans in, to pick him up and - when he sees her face - it's me! Like, I'm this huge woman and he's this tiny little baby! And so, she...I...I pick him up and...and..."
"...and what?"
"And I, like, start breastfeeding him! Pull down my bra and start breastfeeding him! Isn't that gross!" The two girls fall into laughter again. "He's like," Traci explains between giggles, "sucking on my boob, looking up at me," she laughs, breathing heavy, "and I'm all, like, cuddly and smiley, hugging him like a baby."
"Oh, god, Traci! How funny!! What a little perv!" Emily pauses, her laughter quieted, gathering herself, "Do guys actually think about...that?"
"Yeah, obviously. Weird, huh? And, y'know what's even funnier..."
"What?"
"Well, now I know why my breasts have been...leaking..."
"What? You've been...lactating?"
"Yeah, just started a few days ago..."
"A lot?"
"Not really, they just feel funny...really full..."
"Well, we know why that's happening, and why he's been shrinking..."
"Because he fantasizes about being...my baby?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"Is he gonna keep getting smaller? Cuz I only used about a third of the powder, like you said..."
"I don't know...maybe..." Emily trails off, sounding a bit strange.
"What? What is it, Em?"
"Well, I didn't really tell you, exactly, what I saw when I cast that spell on him, originally, at your house, after you two went to dinner..."
"You said he was thinking about me, about me being really...busty."
"Yeah, that, and..."
"And what?"
"Well, and him being really small..."
"Like, what do you mean, small?"
"Like, he was imagining himself, like, REALLY tiny. Tiny like, like a mouse tiny. Smaller, even..."
"Yeah? And?"
"And he imagined you were, like, slipping him into your bra..."
"What?" Traci exclaims, "My bra?"
"Yeah, y'know, tucking him into one of the cups..."
"You mean...while I'm still in it?!" She explodes into giggles again, incredulous of Rich's obsession with her breasts. "Oh my god..!"
"Yeah," Emily continues, trying to control her voice again, "I kinda thought, seeing that, that he just imagined your breasts really big, not that he would actually want to, like, be smaller...but obviously..."
"Obviously he's going to keep getting smaller, huh? Until I can tuck him into one of my E-cups. I dunno," Traci jokes, "it's kind of a tight fit already…We'll have to see what we can do..."
"Well, I don't know. If you only used part of the powder...who knows?"
"Yeah, huh?"
"Well, don't use anymore of it, of course. When I get back we'll see what we have to do."
"Yeah...hey, how's your trip going? I didn't mean to disturb you guys in your hotel room. Did you see Stamford yet?"
"Yeah, it's really nice..."