My "friend"

Susan was waiting outside the door like the little lackey she is. “Hey Gina, good morning! I brought you, your Latte Macchiato!”

Now, Susan is a very useful lackey, so I shouldn't be too hard on her. But for some reason I have a bad feeling about her. Like she could go absolutely down the deep end at and **** me to eat shit or something.

Actually, I have just the thing.

“Since you are such a scared little brat, you will be turned into one! From now on you shall go to school only dressed in a diaper! You are also incontinent! To make matters worse, everyone will be treating you like a little girl that needs to be protected and loved at all cost!”

Right away Susan's clothes vanished and she stood there in nothing put a diaper. She screamed and wet herself, but luckily some passerby came along that gently nudged her to a nearby parkbench to change her.

That's kinda disgusting but whatever. I got in my Cabriolet and drove to school.