Becky and her friends watched as Madam Illusia strapped the diapered Deborah to a high chair and did something to her, after it was done she sat in the chair and babbled while playing with her pigtails.
“How about you my special girl.” She said and tapped Becky’s forehead. Instantly all her knowledge and intelligence was drained leaving her with the mentality of a 17 year old. Then the newly immature Becky realized with terror what would come next and immediately regretted what she had asked for, not remembering why she did so in the first place. With a push from the Madam’s finger her mental facilities became diminished, her social, emotional and remaining intellectual abilities were reduced and stunted. Her clothes changed to reflect this mental change; she now wore a pink and white striped polo shirt with a pair of overalls that did nothing to hide the large bulge from her diaper and hair was pulled into two short pigtails that were covered with a special pink helmet.
“Isn’t that better my widdle Becky?” The woman asked knowing full well the newly mentally disabled woman had no idea what she was talking about.
Becky clapped her hands and jumped excitedly giggling stupidly. The audience laughed and cheered at the woman who started to pick her nose and eat the contents. Madam was pleased and pet the woman’s head, satisfied that she was able to continue with her show.
Her friends who still had their unaltered minds looked on with shock and started to look nervously around. James was the first to act and sprinted across the stage and attempted to escape his fate. Tina made a similar decision but instead of trying to run she rushed at Madam, fearing her own fate.
Madam Illusia was slightly hurt by this sudden change and decided that Tina and James would need to be punished for their disobedience. A plan formed in her mind and she smiled.