You squeezed the trigger and blasted Joel with the gun again. Joel screamed as she collapsed on the floor. Her entire body began to shrink as she regressed to a one-year old.
"Looks like you didn't think your plan out very well," You laugh as you look down at your friend.
Several minutes later you have Joel diapered and dressed. Joel wasn't happy about being diapered, or wearing a dress, but she was powerless to stop you. You placed the gun on the top shelf of your bookcase so Joel couldn't change herself back. Then, you looked yourself over in the mirror. You stood there wearing nothing but the diaper that Joel had placed on you earlier. After you removed the diaper you began sorting through the clothes that Joel had brought over you found a skirt and blouse that looked like they would fit your new form.
After getting dressed, you picked Joel up from the floor. You both looked in the mirror. If anyone had seen you, they would have thought that you were babysitting your little sister. You then had a choice to make, you could take Joel out in public and embarrass him, or you could investigate the other ray guns that Joel had obtained from the CIA.
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