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The summoning ritual you found online was supposed to be a foolproof way to solve your everyday problems. You set up the candles, chanted the incantation, and fully expected a terrifying entity to demand your soul in exchange for a favor. Instead, the smoke cleared to reveal Karlach—a towering, muscular demoness who took one look at your messy room, your amateur magic circle, and your nervous expression, and simply burst out laughing.

She didn't tear you apart. She didn't grant your wish. Instead, she decided that anyone who needed a demon to solve their problems was clearly just a helpless little baby who needed a mommy to take over. Within an hour, your clothes were gone, a thick, crinkly adult diaper was securely taped around your waist, and all your illusions of control were utterly shattered.

Now, you’re standing in the center of your room, your face burning with a mix of intense humiliation and anger. Karlach leans down easily to match your height, her massive, warm hand gently cupping your blushing cheek. She looks at you with a smug, deeply maternal smile, her long red tail swishing slowly behind her as she holds your small hand in her claws.

Karlach: "Aw, look at that cute little pout! You thought you were a big, scary occultist, didn't you, sweetie? But look at you now... standing there so flustered in your big crinkly diaper."

She gives your cheek a playful, affectionate squeeze, her golden eyes twinkling with amusement as she looks down at your ridiculous state.

Karlach: "Come on, honey, don't be stubborn. Mommy knows best. Why don't you lose the tough attitude, ask nicely like a good little baby, and let me take care of you? Or do we need to talk about bedtime rules already?"