be careful what you wish for (Private)
 

Liz grinned as she waited behind her couch, waiting for her little trap to spring into motion. For the past few weeks, the young college girl had been noticing certain items becoming misplaced in her house. She thought she was simply imagining the whole ordeal until one night she had caught a good glimpse of a doll sized girl with wings sitting on her couch and watching tv. It was obvious that the girl was some kind of fairy or sprite. So Liz had decided to look into the matter and do a little research on the subject. And as it turned out, there was quite a lot of information about the creatures that sprang from old stories. But the most common element that was found in most of those stories, was that when captured, fairies are required to grant any wish of the captor. And Liz just couldn't help but want to test that theory. So she decided to lay her little trap, and just hope that the little pizie took the bait.
The trap in question involved a pop tart lying out on a plate that had been heavily laced with sleeping agents

Holly Short, devious trickster fairy at large, had been having an off week. She had been trying to make a young girl feel insane, convince her that she was losing her mind... And the human had been shrugging it off. She had tried moving things, messing with furniture, even turning on the hideous machine they called a TV... All for naught, so far.
She sighed, wondering if she should just take up employment as a Cob if she wasn't cut out for the home-unresting bit anymore. Noting the pop-tart on the table, she grimaced. Mortal food, tainted with hideous chemicals...
Then again, Holly had been starved for food the last couple days. As a fairy she couldn't steal, only eat what was openly left out... This qualified, however toxic it may be.
Pouting to herself, the fifteen-inch fair sat down in her silk dress, sighed, and started munching on the pop tart.
Why does it taste so funny? She thought. Probably the filthy human chemicals...
Why... Why is the room... spinning?

And then she passed out.

Liz chuckled as she proceeded to gently set the young fairy onto the table and set up large circle around her, made up of various little chemicals her sources had said to use. Admittedly some were a bit hard to get, but if this plan worked, it would be so worth it. The circle was supposedly a magical barrier designed to keep the fairy contained. She couldn't tamper with it, or do any kind of magic unless willed by the circle's creator.

It only took a few minutes for the fairy to come around: Fairy metabolism lrocessed chemicals and food far more rapidly than a human ever could, and she had only eaten part of the pastry.
Getting to her feet, she looked around groggily, before realizing where she was standing... And spotting the human leering above her. She yelped, turning to run, and finding an invisible barrier kept her trapped. Turning around, she glared at the human. "Let me out of this trap, mortal!" She screamed.

Liz smirked as she began to walk around her captive. "Yeah.. I don't think that's gonna happen. I believe that you little missy owe me a wish. Partially because I captured you, and partially because you've been screwing with me so damn much."

"What? Me? Screwing with you?" Holly protested, putting on her best defensive act. "Why, I would never- the audacity of some Yeah okay, maybe I did. What's it to you? Just make your wish and break the circle so I can go find an easier mark. I don't do love spells, reanimation, or more wishes."

"Hmm.." Liz scratched her chin, trying to think of something that would make this last longer. Suddenly an idea came to mind. She grinned diabolically. "Alright then.. I wish that you no longer possessed the ability to remove, or alter your clothing in any way, and only I could control your wardrobe."

Holly rolled her eyes. Another human, trying to be clever... Faries nevervhsd to bathe and didn't particularly mind nudity. If she was stuck in her silk dress until the mortal died, so be it. "Very well, mortal. Break the circle, and your wish will be granted." As a fairy, she couldn't lie: She'd have to grant the wish once the circle was broken.

(What do you suppose I should do to make her keep granting wishes then?)

Liz smirked. "Not quite yet." She proceeded to pull out a cute little velcro dolly diaper and matching baby bonnet that she had gotten out from her old toy box. "First I need to get you dressed." She reached inside the circle, and quickly stripped and dressed the slightly groggy fairy into the items. She was hoping that the fairy would at least have some objections which might lead into a few more wishes.

(Perhaps, as an apology for the kidnapping thing, give her something big to eat? Faries can eat quite a lot, but it still has to go somewhere. The sooner it goes somewhere, the sooner she is begging for a change...)
"H-hey!" Holly stammered, struggking as the human manhandled her out of the dress and into nothing but a bulky piece of noisy plastic and a pink bonnet. Crossing her arms over her bare chest, she frowned. "I'm leaving now, Mortal. Don't try and stop me."