[ABDL, Age Regression, Brainwashing, Diaper Use]
Wonder Woman was flying through the skies above, keeping a good eye on the city below. She wanted to keep the citizens safe, because they deserved to be protected. They deserved to avoid any kind of danger. They weren't swept up in the conflicts of superhumans after all, why should they be made to suffer?
"If there's no trouble, then I'll just head over to Gotham and see how Bruce is doi-"
As much as Wonder Woman wanted to protect people, she also liked to have a bit of time off. But her plans were quickly dashed as she heard a piercing cry echo through the skies. Even if nobody in the city could hear that cry, her senses were honed to the point where picking up on something like this was easy.
The flying Amazon concentrated as she tried to pick up on where the sound was coming from, and what it might belong to. It was a sorrowful cry, but what kind of cry was it? Another woman being assailed? A lost child? A murder in front of a family? They were all potent emotions that could evoke that kind of cry. But as she listened closer, she became awfully sure of what the sound could belong to.
A lost child was perhaps a few years too old to match that cry. If her hunch was right, the crying that had pierced through the sky actually belonged to an abandoned infant. Saving an abandoned child and getting them back to their parents wasn't exactly something new for Wonder Woman. If anything, it was startlingly common...
"Just hold on a little bit, I'll be right there."
The super-powered Amazon said to herself as she flew in the direction of the crying. Her hearing amplified the sound so much that it was easy for her to follow it straight to the source, with the Amazon quietly landing close by so she wouldn't surprise the infant too much. Best not to scare it when it's already far, far too scared for its own good.
Wonder Woman poked her head around the corner, to make sure that the infant was left completely unattended. Or at the very least wasn't in further danger. If there were any criminals nearby, then she would just have to beat them to a pulp.
But she didn't see any evildoers. Nor did she see anybody trying to help... Nor did she see a baby. Which was the most puzzling aspect of all. All she could see was a... Woman..? A woman older than her, at that...
Laying there on the ground was a beautiful woman. There was no way that Wonder Woman could deny that she was beautiful. It's just that she was crying like an infant, which both complemented and contrasted her attire. After all, she had never really seen a woman her age wear both an oversized diaper fit for babies, while at the same time wearing sexy lingerie like she was about to have a lot of fun with a lover...
Still, it'd be awful if she were to leave the 'infant' laying there on the ground, crying out for help. As absurd a situation as it was, she was still going to do her duty. And that meant... approaching her and making sure that she was alright. From there, she'd probably make sure she was properly fed, and... Did they have nurseries that served adults like her..?
The thought ran through her mind as she approached the woman currently laying on the ground, completely ignorant of the gleam in the blonde woman's eyes. Completely unaware that she had walked her cute lil' butt straight into a trap, and she would be suffering from the consequences of her thoughtless behavior...
"Are you okay, little one?" Wonder Woman asked, as she came close enough to the point where she could probably kneel down and pick the oversized infant up. All while trying her best to treat her as gently and seriously as possible...
The blonde diapered woman turned onto her back, as she gazed up at the beautiful Amazon. All while smiling as soon as she saw her. "Ehehehehe!" She giggled, reaching out towards the adult. She wanted uppies... Or at least, that's what Wonder Woman thought she wanted. Well, where was the harm in humoring her and making sure that she felt alright?
Wonder Woman kneeled down so she could pick the oversized infant up... But as soon as she scooped her arms underneath her, she was caught off guard. And while her guard was lowered, she was left so completely and utterly vulnerable...
The blonde infant slipped a kiss onto her lips. Not just a little friendly kiss. Not just the kind of kiss you'd receive from a family member that was wishing you the best. No, this was a kiss filled with proper love. A kiss that was filled with untold amounts of pure passion...
It caused her to let out a gasp as she tried to back up, but there was nothing that she could do. Her body practically just continued to carry out the actions that she had started, resulting in the blonde infant being picked up and held in her arms. But the posture... It was more like she was carrying a bride, rather than a baby...
"My my. You really are as beautiful as the stories imply. And you spend all of that time flying around, trying to save mortals? Isn't that a waste, Diana?"
The infant that had been crying just moments prior... She spoke with a mature voice that was oozing love. A mature voice that knew exactly how to get what she wanted. In fact, it was easy to tell that all of this had been set up, all thanks to the tone of her voice...
"W-What's the meaning of this..? How do you know my real name..?" Diana didn't exactly give her name out to any stranger. She preferred to keep it secret, unless she was with a close friend. The only other people that knew her name were the other Amazons, and... No, it couldn't be...
The Infant... No, the Diapered Beauty giggled as the world around them started to shift and twist, turning from a simple alleyway into a luxurious home. One that was padded in every way, with pastel colors making sure to really highlight how safe and secure everything was. All while a certain warmth started to radiate from the beauty... A divine warmth...
"You really hurt me when you talk like that, Diana. You really shouldn't hurt your Mommy, you know."
Just like that, the woman that had tricked Diana slowly floated from her arms, before landing on an extra soft sofa, with her crinkly garment echoing out, causing her to blush in delight as she put a single hand down on that wonderful thing...
"Lady Aphrodite... What do you stand to gain from tricking me?"
Aphrodite of the Greek Gods. The Goddess of Love and Youth, and a devious soul that always followed her heart. And today, her eyes happened to land on Diana... As it had done many times in the past, as Diana's very vivid memories would so kindly remind her of. How she had ended up playing right into the palm of her hands, as she taught her about the forbidden pleasures that she had learned from humans...
"Tricking you? Diana, you shouldn't use such rude words when you're with Mommy." Aphrodite giggled, as she carefully let a single hand slide down from her chest, onto her padded crotch. Where she pressed her fingers into that wonderful surface, just to raise her arousal even more than it already had been... "Mommy just wanted to see you again, so she could make you the very best you possibly could be..."
"Stop using that nickname." Diana glared a little. Even if her surroundings looked like a pastel twist on a rich lady's home, which made it look almost like some kid's vivid imagination if she had to be more specific... She didn't plan on staying here for long. And she was especially not going to let Aphrodite get the best of her. "I am not your child. You don't even like children, you just enjoy the idea of youth."
Aphrodite chuckled as she laid down on her side, biting slightly into her lower lip as she pushed her fingers into her diaper. "Can't say you're really that wrong there, hun... Buuuuut that doesn't mean you have to be so mean about it..." She whined, sexuality pouring from her lips as she pouted. "Besides... Who's saying I need a real child, when you're right here?"
Diana kept on glaring, especially as her body started to walk straight towards the Goddess. She tried to dig her heels into the ground, and tried her best to simply ignore what the Goddess was doing to her. But there was nothing she could do. That kiss earlier... It left her under Aphrodite's power. Which meant that she was forced to step closer and closer...
Until she ended up on her knees, right in front of the masturbating Goddess. Glaring into her eyes, which just turned Aphrodite on. The way that she kept on trying to defy her... Oh, that was such a delightful look for somebody like her. She was a Hero, after all. Where was the fun in twisting her to her side, if she didn't put up the notion of a struggle?
With the hand that currently wasn't pressed up against a diaper, Aphrodite grabbed ahold of the back of Diana's head... And forced her into a kiss. A deep, passionate kiss. Just like before. A kiss that was meant to pull her deeper and deeper. So deep that there was nothing she could do to fight back.
Diana definitely wanted to try and fight back. She didn't want to kiss her when she was trying to control her like this. But her lips and her tongue were moving against her wishes. Letting her kiss... M-Mommy? N-No, she was... She wasn't... Mommy..?
The more that she kissed Aphrodite, the more her memories seemed to change. It was getting harder and harder to think... And the kiss was getting better and better. She felt like... Like she could just... get lost in the kiss, and... And...
A soft sound echoed through Diana's ear. A soft sound that sounded almost a little too familiar. And though she couldn't really focus on what was causing that sound, the cause was far too apparent if she had the decency to gaze downward...
Her outfit, her form-fitting outfit, had turned all crinkly and soft. Because it was less like the outfit that one would wear for crime fighting and super-villain beatin'. It was, quite literally, a diaper that had the same shape as her old one. It was also just a little smaller, while being a lot thicker. As if it wasn't meant to fit an adult like her...
And yet it fit completely. Because kissing Aphrodite had started to make her shrink. A lot of the muscle, a lot of the tone that she had built up from her days as an Amazon, as well as her time fighting against anything bad that wanted to get in the way of peace... All of that had basically vanished, leaving her with the frame of a fresh girl that hadn't even gone through a bit of combat. She looked more like a sheltered little girl than she did a powerful woman. Even if she still looked old enough to be teased in such a sexual manner by her beloved Mommy...
Mommy... As Diana's lips parted from Mommy's lips, the girl in the diaper dress couldn't help but blush as she thought long and hard about Mommy. She was... She was just the best, wasn't she? She was beautiful, she was powerful... And she was so, so... Mmm... She wanted to spend so much time with her...
Unlike Diana, who was so busy kissing her brand new Mommy that she couldn't really notice anything, Aphrodite was definitely paying close attention to what was happening to her. And she loved every single moment of it, biting into her lower lip with glee as Diana's body shifted bit by bit.
Indeed, Aphrodite was the Goddess of Youth and Love. But she never wanted to take care of a kid, that just wasn't her style. No, the youthful freedom that would lead to Love, that was what she loved. And what better way to indulge in that than to dress up and play around like an adorable baby?
That was why she had made Diana's body slowly but surely shrink away until she was a weak girl that had never left the island. And the more she kissed her, the more she continued to change to suit her needs and wants. The more she fell victim to her machinations... Mmmph, she was looking tastier and tastier by the minute. She couldn't wait to just have more fun with her, once she had fallen completely...
Diana kept on kissing Mommy Aphrodite, as her hair started to turn pure and blonde. All while she felt her body growing hotter and hotter from kissing Mommy so much. She didn't really know that much about the kind of stuff that adults did, but Mommy was always there to help her. And if kissing Mommy made her feel this way, then...
The regressed Heroine let out a gasp as she suddenly felt a hand on her crotch... Mommy's hand. She was really rubbing up against her big diapy... It was crinkling lots and lots, but the way it rubbed up against her felt so good that she didn't mind the sound too much...
As Mommy kept on rubbing Diana's crotch, it was like even more of her thoughts started to pour out from her head... W-What... What was she doing, exactly..? She was... She was having fun with Mommy, yes, that much was true... But what else was she doing..? She... She... Uh...
She just couldn't think about anything else but Mommy. Mommy had always been there for her. Mommy had always been the one to teach her anything. From the moment she was born, to the moment she grew up enough to serve Mommy directly... Mommy was her one and only. It never struck her as odd that Mommy loved to wear diapers and adult underwear side by side. Mommy was Mommy. And she was a Goddess, so anything she did made sense...
One day, Diana would also get the chance to dress just like Mommy. But for now, she was Mommy's adorable Baby Girl. Hand-plucked from her peers to serve as her most devoted worshiper and adorable Baby... Mmmm... Being hers was a completely unforgettable experience. She would never want anything else. She would always be Mommy's, for sure...
Just like that, it was like a fog had vanished from her eyes. Diana didn't know it, but accepting Mommy like this, making her every part of her history... It caused all of the bad stuff that had been her past life to quietly sink into the back of her mind... And as well as into her diaper, as the crinkly sound of Mommy rubbing her diapy grew just a little soggy...
"My my." Aphrodite said as she finally pulled away from that kiss, while bringing her other hand up to Diana's adorable cheek. "Seems like my little Diana made a bit of a mess in her diapy. How did it feel, dear? To make squirties?"
Diana squirmed a little as she hugged her Mommy nice and tight, even grinding up against Mommy's hand a little. The feeling of the wet padding against her crotch felt really nice, and Mommy teasing her about it just made it feel even better.
"It feels really good, Mommy!" She cried out, right before she moaned from Mommy pressing one of her fingers deeper into the padding. "R-Really good... H-Haaah..." As much as she had been regressed, into such a weaker and more dependent girl, she still understood the pleasures of an adult. After all, Mommy had been kind enough to teach her all of those things...
Aphrodite smiled as she moved her hand off Diana's humping crotch, before kissing her briefly on the lips again. A small reward for the girl, since she had been such a good Baby. "You want to help Mommy make other girls like you understand, don't you, Diana? Make more Babies for Mommy?"
Just the idea of helping Mommy was enough to make Diana squirm a bit more. But then she mentioned that she could help make more girls like her. More loyal and obedient babies that would understand exactly what they had to do... More babies that would be loved by Mommy. Sure, she wouldn't be Mommy's only Baby... But it would mean that Mommy was so, so much more happy. And that, that was more than enough for her.
"Of course, Mommy! I'll go find many cute girls and help them into diapers! Once they start making squirties, they'll never want to ever wear anything else!" She was speaking from experience. She had been out of diapers for just a few minutes after she had graduated from them, only for Aphrodite to show her just how good they felt. Ever since then, she only took hers off for a change...
Diana didn't realize just how much her life had changed. Even if her old self would've scolded her so badly for falling prey to the trickery of the Gods. All that Diana thought about right now was serving Mommy. Serving Mommy, getting squirties from obeying her and playing in her diapies... And most importantly, helping others become Babies like her. That was the task Mommy had given her, after all!
Aphrodite smiled and kissed Diana once again. All while giggling softly to herself. One Super Baby down, so many more to go...
Ah, her collection of babies would be absolutely adorable...