Zatanna awakens to her new nobility.

As Lady Diana removes the headphones all resistance and fight melts away as all programming takes root in Zatanna's mind at the mere sight of Diana. It doesn't matter how strong their willpower was even the strongest Green Lantern would succumb to the Lasso and the program that Zatanna was under one they laid sight upon her. A truly perfect result of her and Emma's genius perhaps if the students are a bit too resilient this could serve as a rather quick solution.

"Lady Diana may I be frank and ask just what in blazes am I doing here on the floor of your limousine? Just what are you doing to my person?" Zatana asks sounding much more posh.

Sitting in her limousine she sees Zatanna having taken the accelerated course with the assistance of the Lasso of truth. "Tell me Lady Zatanna how were your lessons coming along and did you enjoy them?"

"Wonderfully My Lady I can't even fathom that I would've resisted these lessons or rejected them. If you would permit me I would like to properly dress myself with you permission of course." Zatanna asks of Diana.

"Of course a proper lady must look her best." Diana gives her permission.

Focusing her magic Zatanna casts her spell. "Annataz si gnireaw a reporp nwog fo a Namowelbon."

Her magic swirls around her as her outfit shifts to a lovely black and white gown Zatanna gasps as her waist is pinched in by her corset. Though as a woman of nobility such a trifle thing as pain is quickly ignored. Pulling out her pocket mirror to make sure her make up is perfect she adjusts her triangular hat. Smiling she puts her mirror back in her bag. Happy to be wearing a proper woman's outfit and headwear and not that ridiculous top-hat even if it's her father's she has no business wearing a man's clothes.

"Lady Diana. May I inquire as to what our current destination?" Lady Zatanna asks.

"Of course not my dear we are on our to visit Dr. Masque, I am getting another augmentation for my breasts." Lady Diana replies showing off her massive breasts.

"Do you think the good Doctor will have time to work on myself as well?" Lady Zatanna wonders.

"I am most certain we can work something out after all a lady like yourself deserves to have the breasts of a proper noblewoman." Lady Diana replies reassuring her friend.

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Lifting her dress as she makes her way over to a nearby vinyl record player, she winds it up and places the needle filling the room with classical music. Stepping back over to the blackboard Janet observes as a number of maids hand each one of her prospective students a textbook. Now that everything is ready Janet begins to teach her class starting with the importance of fashion and how they as prospective nobility must always look their very best. As the class drags on Leslie feels herself drifting off with how boring this all is.

'Well at least the music isn't terrible I guess that's a plus.' Leslie remarks to herself.

With nothing better to do she does her best to focus on the class. Apparently Cleopatra was some giant breasted hourglass shaped slut. Who would've guessed? Still looking at her own breasts in comparison it would be pretty great to have tits the size of her head or even bigger. Doodling in her notebook Leslie doesn't notice as she's made the little cartoon version of her dress more like Diana and Janet. As well as giving her bigger hair with a bigger bust as well.