A soaking surprise

Without any coverage at all Zatanna’s head darted around wide eyed at the laughing audience, the blinding lights focused on Zatanna made her not only feel more exposed, but turn most of the audience into a dark whirl of humiliating laughter.

Except the front row, where the reflected lighting made them clearer.

One woman laughing the loudest sat in the front row with her huge, friggin’ feet propped upon Zatanna’s stage! She had the expensive draping and air of a trophy wife, but one trained could tell she was a participation trophy at best.

Zatanna didn’t want this woman to share in her humiliation, and so simply wished for “!yssup reh gnirevoc tnemrag ehT”

Zatanna looked down, no… NOOO!!! That couldn’t be!

Had the spell gone wrong?!

SHE WAS DIAPERED!

And it was SOAKED!

Zatanna was flat chested in a soaking wet diaper!

Everyone was staring at her, not noticing the women in the front row humiliatingly cover a growing wet spot on her crotch while begging her husband to leave.

Unbeknownst to Zatanna it appeared the woman was incontinent!

All the laughter, the bitch had soaked her diaper in spurts between peals of laughter at Zatanna’s expense, and now she was wearing that diaper because it was the only garment kissing the cunt’s pussy lips!

And now Zatanna was wearing that, and only that!