Humiliation Mode, but you want to play, too!

She relaxes from her rigid state, and flexing around to see if she has control of her motor functions again. In this case, it may be actual motors, you ponder humorously. You wish that you could participate in the fun, as Wendybot looks at Heather curiously, wondering what just happened, but Heather just smirks back, moving over to the free seat next to you and nudges you to look at the remote, "Hey dork, check this out," And reveals the remote now saying on its screen 'Humiliation Mode, please press assigned buttons.'

Curious, you ask, "Huh, I'm not familiar with her functions, what does it mean, 'assigned buttons'?" Heather looks over to you and replied, "Well, each button on the number panel here," she gestures towards the square 0-9 panel on the remote, "Has an assigned, preprogrammed command I made in my spare time. Press one of those triggers, and she'll do something embarrassing, or alter her in an embarrassing way. I know what all of these do, but I want you to experiment; random chance will be fun to watch, but make sure to give it back at the end of the day, I want to play as well." And with that, hands you the device and hops back into her old seat.

You look down at it, and back at Wendy, looking confused...Or at least putting on a front so that Wendy has second thoughts about you being the one doing all this. Wendy is starting to ponder whether or not if you really are the one, since Heather seems so cocksure and in charge. And to be fair, Heather always hated Taylor and the others, since she's being blackmailed to be a part of the team. You count yourself lucky with the coincidental cover you made for yourself, and decided you should give a quick wish for Heather, to cement it.

You wish that Heather would have long shiny chestnut hair, and for her to mumble that she loves her power loud enough for Wendybot to hear her. The wish takes place, as her hair starts wafting gently in a lovely style around Heather, running her hands through the silky strands as they extend down to her midsection with a light curl. Heather just rolls with it, not thinking anything suspicious, and just mumbles, "Man, I love this power..." but blinks for a second wondering what she just said for a second before shrugging it off.

Wendybot's eyes widen at the mumbling and what she just witnessed, and looks over to you and back to her. It seems she made up her mind and decided it was actually Heather the whole time, and scowls deeply into the back of Heather's luscious and thick locks of sparkly hair.

But you decide it's time to start experimenting with the device given to you (from yourself technically...?) and you point it at her, deciding a number at random when she's not looking...