"Good, now that we got that out of the way" Millie's tail suddenly loosened enough to let Job fall. At first he thought he was gonna end up slamming into the floor but he found himself bouncing off something soft and...covered in black fabric...oh.
She had dropped him into her lap, and the larger demon was giggling like a schoolgirl overhead. "A-A little warning would of been nice"
"Oh don't worry, Momma's not gonna hurt you. At least, so long as my little pet remember's to be obedient, I suppose" She then reached a free hand down and pinned him to her lap with a single fingertip. "Heh, you are real cute like this though, not handsome or anything like Moxxie but, I don't know, something with how small and powerless you are...makes me think of a Gerbil, or something like that. A cute, little pet to keep..."
"C-come on I know I'm small but I'm nothing like a gerbi-" Job was trying to push her finger off his chest. If you recall how he couldn't get Millie off him when full sized you can probably guess how well thats going.
"Oh, right you probably haven't realized yet~" Millie's voice was...surprisingly mischievous as she cut Job off by pressing him into her thigh a little more forcefully. "You don't...look like you used to, hun, and I don't just mean how small ya are. Let me just..."
She reached over the other side of the couch with a free hand, keeping him pinned but opening a shelf on a side-table and pulling out a hand mirror...and she holds it up to Job so that he can see his own reflection.
And Job immediately screamed.That...that couldn't be what he looks like now! He looked like a mouse! A blue, bipedal mouse with black, white striped horns poking out of his head, wearing what appeared to be a set of torn up overalls that looked precisely nothing like what he would normally wear but looked suspiciously like Millie's outfit....
"Heh, cute, right?" Millie still giggled from overhead. "I don't know what about whatever soul deal ya used dressed you up like a mini-me but it does look good on ya. Though...gonna probably have ta buy some doll clothes or something for ya so you don't have to wear the same thing 24/7..."
"W-WHY AM I A MOUSE!?"
"Huh? Oh, Sinners get new bodies when they end up in hell. Part of the punishment I guess, but they're more powerful and usually bigger the more sinful you were in life, if I understand that right, so I suppose...your a mouse cause you weren't supposed ta end up here but since you sold your soul, you had to come ta the bad place and all..." Millie shrugs this and the clear panic that Job was experiencing off for the most part, he had dug his own grave for the most part as far as she was concerned, so she's not gonna cushion the blow of him being in helll. "Oooooh! I should get ya a collar! That be adorable!"
"P-please don't?"
"That wasn't a question, hun" Millie smirks as she leans forward overhead. "But we can hold off on that till ma next payday I guess... But its gonna happen. We've been over the whole "your a pet" thing already, and pets wear collars. Just be happy I'm not putting you on a leash or something like that"
"R-right..."
"Now then..."
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