Madame Illusia raises an eyebrow as Damon reveals his desires.
“My what a creative young man… are you sure you want all of that? To be treated so poorly, to have your girlfriend claimed by another man? To be completely and utterly emasculated and embarrassed all while being stripped if your iwn free will?”
She asks, Damon seems to think for a second before sheepishly nodding.
“Y-yes ma’am… I’ve never wanted anything more in my life… please if you can make my wish happen I’ll be eternally grateful…”
Damon admits, blushing as Madame Illusia smirks.
“I must say, this is a first for me. Usually I’d have to trick someone into ending up in a situation like what you just described and usually it would be as a punishment, but you genuinely want all of that to happen to you? Well… I guess I’ll see what I can do…”
Madame Illusia snaps her fingers and the crowd watches as Damon and Monica disappear.
Damon wakes up and rubs his eyes, he felt like he was just getting up from the worst hangover ever, and something was off. First of all he wasn’t in his home but instead some kind of huge mansion, also his entire body felt strange. He looked down and realized he was far smaller than before, not only that but his features were far more feminine, his hips were wider, his ass was plumper, and he even had two small A-cups. He was also dressed in a maid outfit. Damon quickly lifted his skirt to see if he was still male and not only did he find that even though his manhood was greatly diminished he still had a cock, but also instead of proper underwear, he was wearing a diaper.
The former man, now diaper wearing femboy maid was giddy with excitement. Now all that was left to do was for him to find Monica and fond out who his new master was…