2 goths + 0 collar wearing = 1 big problem

Shelly shakes her head. "No, I don't want to do this. It's too weird and I don't know this guy and... and... Saphire? Are your breasts shrinking?"

It's true. Katie's black t-shirt slowly lowers to cover her belly again as her breasts shrink back to their former size. You're so distracted by the change to her chest that you completely fail to notice the change in her eyes.

"You bastard!" yells Katie as she jumps at you. "What the fuck did you do to me?!"

She claws at you with her long black nails. You put up your arms to protect your face, blocking your view.

"It's the collar, Raven!" shouts Katie. "It makes you do whatever you're told! Put the collar on him!"

You put your arms down and Katie punches you in the ear. Everything is ringing for a minute and you feel something go around your neck. There's a snap. Your head clears enough for you to grab Katie's flailing hands.

"Let go of me, fucker!"

You keep struggling. As you start to gain control Shelly says, "I wish you'd just do what she says and let go!"

You let go. The little goth girl climbs off you and stands back. You start to stand and open your mouth to demand they take the collar off you.

"Sit down and shut up!" yells Katie, sending you silently back into the chair.

Shelly looks at you in shock. "Wow, it does make him do what we tell him, doesn't it?"

"Oh, you don't know the fucking half of it." Katie quickly tells her girlfriend everything that you made her do. Then she turns to you. "I think you have to say, 'I wish,' to make something stick. Is that right? How does that crazy collar even work, anyway?"

"I don't know. I just have a piece of paper that came with it, and I didn't read the whole thing before trying it out."

"Gimmie," says Katie. You fish the paper out of your pocket and she snatches it out of your hand.