Bart wimpered in terror. He fell on the floor and a dark patch appeared on the crotch of his jeans. Jon smiled as an idea came to him.
Bart's tshirt disappeared, shortly followed by his jeans, tennis shoes, socks, and, finally, his boxers. He was sitting naked on the floor. Suddenly, Bart felt like he was sitting on a soft seat, instead of the cold linoleum floor. He moved slightly to look at himself and heard a slight crinkling noise. When he looked down, his horrible suspicions were confirmed, he was wearing a diaper. However, he didn't see it for long, as around it, a poofy pink skirt layered with many petticoats appeared. He was now wearing a very frilly princess dress. He felt something soft tickle his neck and forehead. Grabbing at it, he realised that it was a golden curl of hair. He felt something close around his feet. Looking down, he saw first that his leg hair was now gone, then realised that he was wearing tight, white socks that came up to his knees and shiny black shoes with a small heel.
Jon was grinning. "I wish you would now respond to Betty, as that is what you have been telling people to call you, since you want people to think of you as a little girl, and that is how you will act. Claudia will act like she is your 'Mommy,' at school, feeding you and changing you like a little girl. You will only be able to eat baby food and drink either breastmilk or from a bottle. You will only be allowed to wear very feminine baby-styled clothes and diapers, as you will not be able to be potty trained. However, you and Claudia will never run out of money for your baby supplies."
Time unfroze.
