So back we were into Raven's room. Nothing's changed. I stood, unable to speak in her presence. I was now ashamed of what I did. I've embarrassed my favorite heroine and I wanted to make it up to her....somehow.

"Get on your knees", Raven commanded me. Not wanting to upset her any more, I quickly obeyed. She turned around and looked down at me.
"Why did you do it?" she asked me. But yet again, I was speechless. She shook her head and sighed.
"Well, I don't even know if I should let you back out of here, now that you've exposed me." She thought for a little bit, then seemed to remember something. "Where's your backpack?"

I pointed to my backpack, which was next to the door. She picked it up and looked through it. She found her boots, the two pairs of socks, a bra, and a panty. She gave me a disgusted look.

"I don't believe this...." she said. "You were planning on leaving here with my clothes?! And why are my socks wet?"
I didn't know what to say. No matter what I said, it would just make me look bad.

"So what am I going to do with you, huh?" she asked me. "Maybe I'll just publicly announce it. I'll tell the press that you 'attempted' to undress me, permanently ruining your life. All the girls will be disgusted by you. They won't listen to your pathetic attempts to tell them that I was wrong."

I absolutely did not want that to happen. She was right. Doing that would ruin my life forever. So I had to beg her not to do it.

"No! Please, Raven! Don't do that! I'll do anything if you don't!"
"I knew you'd say that. But what could you possibly do for me?"
"I don't know. Just think of something. Anything. I'll do it." I pleaded. But inside, there was only one thing on my mind, and I was just waiting for her to say it. Why else would she have made me go through those tests?

"You want me to make you my slave. Is that correct?"
Bingo! I thought to myself.
"Even if I wanted you to, I still don't see what you could do for me, or for the titans."
"Uhh...I could just be your luxury slave." I suggested to her.
"How so?" she asked. She seemed to be curious as to what I had to propose.
"Well....I don't know. I found an article online saying that a girl likes it when a guy licks her feet. They say it feels good."
"Hmm.... I'm still not convinced."
"Foot massages?"
"Still not enough."
"What if I just do anything you want me to do?"
"That's so vague."
"Anything." I repeated.
"Anything?"
"Yes."
She thought for a few seconds.

"How long are you willing on doing this?" she asked me.
"However long you think it'll take me to repay you. And I promise I won't mention what I did to anyone."
"Well, it'll take a very long time to make up for what you did."
"So it's a deal, then?"
She paused.
"Fine. I suppose you're basically the titans' pet now. But I think it'll be awkward if you're human."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"I mean, it's not typical for a human to have a human pet."
"But what am I supposed to do about that?"
"I can transform you into a dwarf. At least then we'll feel more superior when we look at you."
"I don't think that's a good idea. I like my body."
"Well I don't. And we're gonna have to fix that."

Raven went to her bookshelf and began running her finger through the books. Then she grabbed what she was looking for; a spell book. She flipped through the pages.
"There. The shape-shifting spell." she said. "Such an easy spell to cast. Ready?"
"Uhh, not really. Can we talk this over first?" I pleaded. But it was too late. Pink light glowed from her hand. Slowly, the room seemed to be getting bigger. I looked at my hands and feet. They were becoming smaller and smaller. Then I looked at Raven. She was looking down at me.

"Noooooo!" I screamed. "I didn't want this!"
"You said you'd do anything."
"But.....but...." I couldn't argue. I promised I'd do anything.

Raven put the book away. I stood on the small bench to see myself in the mirror. My whole body seemed slightly wider proportionally. I was a skinny midget.

"I think I should ask Robin for his consent on this."
"Huh?! Don't you think you should've done that before you shrunk me two feet tall?!"
"I could've. But your chances of becoming my...or our, slave pet, is better when you're small and inferior."

I guess that was kind of true. Raven grabbed a leash and collar, put it on me, and yanked me as she opened the door.

"The tour should be over by now. Your friends most likely already left, but that would mean that Beast Boy is wondering where you are....if he remembered you were on the tour."
"I doubt it. I was pretty quiet the whole time."

"In any case, I should re-introduce you to the team now." she told me.