It had been years since Derek had graduated from high school, but the memories of being bullied by Jake still haunted him. Jake had made Derek's life a living hell, constantly taunting him and physically assaulting him whenever he had the chance. Derek had always been too afraid to stand up to Jake, until now. One night, as Derek was walking home from a late shift at work, he saw Jake stumbling out of a seedy bar and into a dark alley. Derek's heart raced with adrenaline as he followed Jake into the alley, his fists clenched in anticipation. When Derek finally caught up to Jake, he grabbed him by the collar and pushed him up against the wall. "You think you're so tough, huh?" Derek sneered, his eyes burning with anger. "Well, let's see how tough you are when you can't even remember your own name." Derek reached into his pocket and pulled out a small pocket watch, swinging it back and forth in front of Jake's eyes. "You are getting very sleepy, Jake," Derek whispered. "Very sleepy...and very suggestible." Jake's eyes glazed over as Derek continued to swing the watch, his mind becoming muddled and confused. Derek knew that he had to act quickly before Jake snapped out of his trance, so he implanted a suggestion deep into Jake's subconscious. "When you wake up, you will no longer be Jake," Derek commanded. "You will be a ditzy, happy girl with freakishly ginormous boobs. You will want to get breast implants to achieve your dream body, and you will be so excited about it that you won't be able to contain your joy." With a flick of his wrist, Derek snapped his fingers and watched as Jake's eyes snapped open, confusion written all over his face. Derek pressed a finger to his lips, silencing Jake before he could make a sound. "Go," Derek said simply, the command clear in his voice. The next day, Derek couldn't contain his laughter as he watched Jake - or rather, Jessica, as he now called himself - skip down the hallway in a bright pink dress, his chest now adorned with a pair of outrageously large breast implants. Jessica's ditzy, happy demeanor was infectious, and Derek couldn't help but smile as Jessica bounced towards him, a look of pure joy on his face. "I got vocal surgery, Derek!" Jessica squealed in a high-pitched voice that made Derek's ears ring. "My voice is so much cuter now, don't you think?" Derek fought to keep a straight face as Jessica continued to babble on about how excited he was to have started hormone replacement therapy, his eyes lighting up with enthusiasm. Derek couldn't believe the transformation that had taken place in just one night, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of satisfaction at having turned the tables on his former bully. As Jessica prattled on about his new life as a ditzy, happy girl with freakishly ginormous boobs, Derek couldn't help but chuckle to himself. It seemed that karma had finally caught up with Jake, and Derek was more than happy to sit back and watch the show.