Cathouse MAHO-Dou by Imouto Kitten

Part 3: Omomajo Doremi

Chapter 2: Onpu's Playtime

As Onpu walks through the halls of the Cathouse MAHO-Dou on her way to 
meet with her next client, she can't help wondering what lies in store 
for her, especially since she wasn't provided any special instructions 
before hand.

Entering the room designated for the evening's rendevous, Onpu finds 
herself in a children's playroom, and sitting in a rocking chair is a 
tall man with long, purple hair that's very familiar to the child idol.

"Playing hooky from the Majokai Kindergarten again, Oyajide?" asks the 
purple apprentice, crossing her arms.

"I assure you, Onpu-chan, Majomiller gave me the evening off and that 
she, Majopon, and Majopii respect my privacy enough for me to do what I 
like with my time-off."

"Sure," replies the girl, not completely convinced of his honesty, "So, 
any particular reason you arranged for a session in such a room?"

"I thought we could have some fun playing together,", he replies before 
Brandishing the cane topped with his magic crystal and continuing, "but 
first, a little spell to get Onpu-chan into costume." As the Crystal 
glows, Onpu is engulfed in a puff of smoke that soon dissipates to 
reveal a much shrunken Onpu, now barely tall enough to reach Oyajide's 
knee , her usual attire having been replaced with a too short lavender 
dress and a pair of thick, padded white cotton panties and baby booties 
to match her dress.

Arms still crossed and with a pout that is more cute than intimidating, 
Onpu looks up at the wizard, her voice squeaky and with a strong lisp, 
"Owajide! I knew wou were a wowicon, but I didn't think wou would go 
this faw!" Hearing herself, she continues, "and why can't I tawk 
pwoperwy?!"

Kneeling in front of the preteen turned toddler, Oyajide pats her head 
as he says soothingly, "Come, now, Onpu-chan, how often do you get to 
just be a child? I know you got started with the idol business at a very 
young age. As for the lisp,, I think it adds to Onpu-chan's absolute 
adorableness."

Letting her arms fall to her sides, Onpu replies "Well, I guess it would 
be nice to just pway wike a child for a change."

"That's the spirit!" cries Oyajide, "Now, what would you like to play, 
Onpu-chan?"

As the two engage in several activities far more innocent than anyone 
would expect to find in such an establishment, the shrunken girl is 
unaware of the pool of golden liquid growing in her lower abdomen. 
Oyajide's spell had reduced every dimension of the girl's body including 
shrinking her bladder, but had done nothing to reduce the volume of pee 
the child idol was holding while delaying when she would notice her 
tinkle tank filling even before accounting for the distraction of the 
various games they play.

After more than an hour and several games, the pair find themselves 
rolling a large ball back and forth. Oyajide aims slightly to the side, 
making the ball roll past where Onpu is sitting, her pudgy fingers 
making enough contact to make it roll off but not enough to let her 
catch it.

"I'w get it!" declares the girl, having long fallen into her role as she 
stands up and toddles after the renegade ball. Just as she's about to 
bend over to grab the toy, she's suddenly hit with all the sensations of 
a full bladder all at once, her hands changing course to clamp over her 
crotch as she presses her thighs together and shifts from foot-to-foot, 
her tiny body trembling from head-to-toe.

Smiling at having his patience rewarded, Oyajide plays dumb as he asks, 
"Is something wrong, Onpu-chan?"

"Gotta potty!" cries the girl, her voice nearly breaking, "Gotta Potty 
weally weally bad!"

Crawling over to the girl, Oyajide pats her on the head as he 
encourages, "If you're just now feeling it, surely you can hold it for a 
bit."

"NO!" refutes the purple ojamajo, "If I don't go potty wight now, my 
tinkle tank gonna burst and I'w be a wet widdle witchwing."

"I believe in Onpu-chan," declares Oyajide, his hands snaking there way 
up under the girl's top, his fingers seeking out her ribs. "You can hold 
it."

"No I ca-" the rest of her protest is cut off by uncontrollable giggles 
as Oyajide starts to tickle the desperate girl.

Onpu is soon flat on her back, her shrunken limbs flailing in a futile 
attempt to either kick the tickling hands away from her or to retaliate 
in kind. Lost in her laughter, Onpu doesn't notice as her hold slips, 
her piddle pot popping, pent-up pee pouring into padded panties, the 
preteen turned toddler wetting herself uncontrollably as the wizard 
continues to tickle torture the poor thing.

The padded panties are soon saturated with the idol's waste waters, 
Oyajide smiling widely at the sight of a yellow stain spreading across 
the crotch of the white underwear, the thick padding managing to hold 
every drop.

Admiring the contrast of her now mostly yellow panties with her lavender 
top, Oyajide pulls his hands away to let the shrunken singer catch her 
breath as he comments, "I guess Onpu-chan really couldn't hold it."

Catching her breath and holding back tears, Onpu pushes herself up on 
her elbows and examines the damage before glaring cutely at the wizard 
and putting as much anger into her voice as she can muster "It all 
Owajide fault! If Owajide hadn't tickwed Onpu-chan, Onpu-chan wouldn't 
have made peepee in Onpu-chan's panties!"

Patting her on the head, "Come on, Onpu-chan, no need to pout, we'll get 
you cleaned up in no time." With that, he lifts the shrunken idol under 
her armpits and holds her to one shoulder as he stands, an arm 
supporting her butt, the wizard not seeming to mind that his arm and 
shirt are getting damp from contact with her soaked panties.

Oyajide walks into an en suite where he sits his charge on a counter 
top, quickly pulling her top over her head, before helping her stand so 
he can pull her piddle drenched panties down to the counter top, the 
shrunken idol shivering as the relatively cold air of the bathroom hits 
her wet skin. Picking her up again, the wizard snaps his fingers, the 
dirty clothes tossing themselves in a hamper as he walks over to the 
shower and starts the hot water.

Placing Onpu's bare bottom upon the tub floor, the wizard stops up the 
drain, warm water starting to fill the tub as he starts undressing.

Oblivious to Oyajide's actions, Onpu splashes around in the water, which 
is soon waist deep on the shrunken girl.