Jane wanted to scream as she found herself appear in her own bedroom, while this creep stared right at her tits. However, she couldn't move. To make matters worse, she was stuck in a very suggestive pose, very much against her will. As she got got a better look at the wimpy kid in front of her, she suddenly remember him. It was Bill, though he always hated that nickname, as his legal name was Bill. Boy, she'd laugh in pity at his weak ass frame, if not for the fact that he seemed to have some sort of invisible force over her. Instead her eyes opened wide in sheer terror at how helpless she was.
"OK, this will be more interesting if you know what the rules of our little game we're playing are and just how much power I have over you." he started "From your eyes I can tell you now realise you can't move. Yes, I magically undressed you using a wish, and yes I teleported you to your room. With that said, you should stare at my crotch, since your pose is so sexy. As you do, you will salivate and drool, regardless of how you feel about it."
Jane was repulsed. Not only did she not want anything to do with this pervy little dweeb, she now felt herself salivating, giving a complete wrong idea of how she actually felt. He had absolute power over her. She desperately wanted to tell him to stop, to beg for her freedom, to apologise for all the hell she put him through."
"Alright Jane, the rules are simple. Tonight, you will go to bed naked. When you wake up, you will find a note on your bedside table. You will read it carefully and all the way through. The contents of the note shall dictate a new set of conditions for your day to day life. These will remain true for the rest of your life. Other people's perspective on your changes will not change, however you will be not persecuted by law for them. You can still be punished in school on your parents for instance, so you will have to find a way to convince them that you just have a condition or something. Enjoy your new life Jane. "
With that, Bill snapped his fingers and suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a roaring laughter. Jane felt herself get incredibly sleepy, noting she could move now. Despite the creeping desperation over her predicament, she was too tired to worry about anything. As she walk towards her bed, she found that she was forced into a slutty walk. Her pride wounded once again, she fell on her bed like a log and promptly feel asleep.