[ABDL, Diaper Use, Mental Regression, Nosehook, Weight Gain, Futanari]

"My Queen. The Ceremony will begin in a short few minutes. Are you still busy?"

The hard sound of metal hitting the wooden door echoed. Yet the Knight Captain did not receive the response that she was aiming for. Strange. As far as she understood, the Elven Queen was not one to avoid her duties. And she especially wasn't the type of woman that would hide away all day inside of the same room. No, that was more the kind of thing that her sister would do, which was part of why her skin had turned so dark that she could be mistaken for a Drow. All thanks to the dank darkness of her room...

It caused the Knight Captain to sight and open the door leading into the Queen's quarters. "Excuse me." She even muttered, not wanting to be impolite even as she invaded her lady's quarters. Honestly, today had already been a mess. She had not been able to find the Princess, and now the Queen seemed to be gone as well..?

As she stepped into the Queen's chambers, she found that everything seemed as it should be. Beyond the fact that she simply couldn't find the Queen, of course. Which just served to confound and confuse her further. If the Queen wasn't present within these chambers, then where was...

The blonde Knight Captain blinked for a moment as she noticed a rather... Cutesy garment on the bed. Strange. It looked to be a pair of panties. Not only that, but the print on the back seemed to reflect a certain group of multicultural magical heroines...

Ahh... Yes, she had seen these before. They belonged to the Princess. She was sure of that, given what she saw printed on the walls of her Princess' chambers. But as much as she was able to recognize these garments as one of the Princess'...

Why were they in here? That was a question for the ages. More importantly, was anybody looking..?

A slight bit of sweat ran down the Knight Captain's back. She... She could probably get away with trying these, could she not? It's not like anybody would see her trying them on. And it's not like she was going to end up in trouble if she tried them out...

Why did she want to try them out? Well... The Knight Captain was a stalwart woman. A woman of deep integrity and strength. And yet...

She also wanted to be cute. She wanted people to gaze at her and not see another strong and stalwart woman. She wanted them to see an adorable woman. She had to curse her strength a little, because that was why she had gone down this path in the first place. So that nobody would need to look at her strong muscles, hiding it underneath her armor whenever she had the chance...

That was why she grabbed the panties on the bed in front of her. Biting her lower lip as she felt the rush of emotion going through her. If she were to put these on, what would people say? Ideally, they wouldn't say anything. Because she would die a horrid death of pure shame if she were to go out in public wearing these pink and frilly garments that looked much more appropriate on a cheery girl like the Princess...

And yet... And yet, that was why she had to try them. To see if she could replicate that energy...

Little by little, the Knight Captain began to slip on those panties. Letting the tiny thing work their way up onto her rump, despite how tight they felt around her thighs. It made sense that she would struggle to wear them, as they were meant for her Princess...

But eventually, she managed to get the cutesy panties on. Even as the image on the back was getting stretched out because of her sizable derriere. Not that she could truly blame anybody but herself for that. She really should do her best to maintain a proper balance of her more sensual body and her muscular frame. Because the more that the two became contrasting, the less adorable clothes she would be able to wear...

"You look so cute..." The Knight Captain muttered to herself as she stared at herself in the Queen's Mirror. Panting and gasping a little as she turned around, all so she could stare at the reflecting and observe how wonderfully the panties fit around her...

Only for a wicked miasma to start radiating from the mirror. And for a split second, she swore she could see something utterly awful. It was a blonde woman, not unlike herself. One with a bit more meat on her stomach and her bosom, though she was not able to properly ascertain the size of her hips. The former was easy, because her stomach was exposed and her bosom was just barely not covered by an incredibly cutesy looking shirt that had the same sort of logo as the panties she wore...

The latter? The reason she couldn't see it was because of a big pink diaper that was clinging to the elven woman's waist. A diaper that was bulging both in the back and in the front. The back because it had no doubt been put to extremely solid use, to the point of growing just a little brown from how much it had been packed full of. And the front?

Throbbing. There was a cock hidden in that diaper. Which just served to emphasize the text on the front of that pink diaper. 'Babygirl'. A term that definitely didn't describe the erotic woman inside of the mirror. A woman that disappeared just as quickly as she had appeared, only able to let out a moan before the Knight Captain was able to see her own reflection once again...

Only...

"D-Diaper... C-Cute... Diapy..!"

The moment that her reflection returned, the same sort of diaper that the woman in the mirror had been wearing was now wrapped around the Knight Captain. Stretching out her panties even further, all while letting out loads and loads of crinkles...

Not just because she couldn't stop herself from trembling as a result of this sudden change. But also because the moment she turned around to try and look at herself, she happened to find the same sort of throbbing spot on the front of her diaper. B-But... But that shouldn't be...

"D-Diapy... D-Dick in Diapy... B-Bad! G-Godda stop it!"

The usually calm and collected Knight Captain was caught completely off guard by the sudden appearance of this new growth. And like any panicking young girl who wanted to look as cute as she could, she didn't know how to deal with it. So she grabbed hold of it, hoping that she could press it down...

But the moment that she put her hands onto her cock, she could feel her eyes rolling into the back of her head. All while that big cock trapped inside of her extra cushy crapholder started to squirt out everything that it had within.

She couldn't believe how good it felt. She couldn't believe that she had not only suddenly grown a cock, just because she had seen a nice lady looking just as cute as she did. Nor could she believe that it would make her end up wearing the same sort of 'babygirl' diaper that just felt...

It just felt sooooooo GOOOOOOOD around her cock! She wanted to keep feeling this way. She wanted it to smother her cock and make it impossible for her to touch it, that's how good it felt. Every moment it wrapped around her, she became less and less aware of what was going on around her. All because of how good it felt to be wearing this thing...

A haunting giggle echoed around her, as some of that miasma that had connected the mirror to a certain somebody else started to wrap around the Knight Captain. Slowly wrapping around her, starting from that adorable diaper and working its way all across her body...

She didn't need that thick suit of armor that was supposed to make her look like she was big and strong and imposing. So instead, it was replaced. Turning her long armored leggings into a set of cute and pastel white and pink socks that ended in a pair of extra cute platform shoes that were absolutely decked out in glitter.

Not that she could actually fit in those socks. They were on the verge of tearing from how they were clinging to her thighs. But she didn't care. Not while she was busy being driven mad with lust from how good it felt to have her dick smothered by her diapy...

As the miasma moved further up, it left her tummy completely bare. And even giving it just a little bit of pudge. Because she wasn't strong, Babygirls that were so perverted like her weren't even close to being strong! They were soft and squishy and chubby all around. And since her butt and her thighs were already so chubby and squeezable, why shouldn't her tummy?

Going further up, while adding on a little bit of plush to her arms, a cutesy shirt took the place of the armor covering her torso. Not that it actually managed to cover anything. It didn't even get close to covering up her tits, barely hanging on as the shirt was being stretched out by the sheer size of her tits. Not that she minded, because she was just happy to be wearing it!

Just as she was happy to be wearing her big red backpack that was stuffed full of all sorts of bottles that were full of cummies that she would love to drink from, and plenty of spare pink diapers that she could get all the nice ladies to change her. And give them out to others that were probably going to love to be Babygirls just like her!

The final changes were the ones that made her look the most like a proper Babygirl. And it came in the form of snipping off most of her adorably long hair, leaving her with much shorter hair that was muuuch easier to tie into two adorable pigtails. That, and a pair of real big cute glasses to make her look like a studious little nerdy Babygirl...

Oh. And obviously the nosehook. The nosehook that latched right onto her big meaty nose and yanked it back, making the adorably diaper-dependent dick-equipped Babygirl whine and oink like the horny swine that she was.

Especially as she just couldn't stop herself from cumming like the pervert she was at heart. It felt so good to hump her big diapy. It felt so good to just hump and hump, no matter how much her diapy crinkled. No matter how much she was humiliating herself by association. She just kept on humping and humping and... and...!

"P-Poopy Pampies..! POOPY PAMPIES!"

The former Knight Captain let out a howling cry of pure pleasure. All while her rump erupted into a torrent of brassy sounds. She was farting herself stupid, filling that diaper of hers with all sorts of stinky gasses.

Right before the filthy flood worked its way out of her sowish seat. Quickly smothering the back of her diaper in semi-solid shit that quickly pushed up against her butt. All while she kept on humping away at her diaper, the mere act of filling her diaper and shitting herself to the point of breaking anything resembling a sensible mind...

That single act was so much fun that she didn't think about the consequences. It just felt so good. She wanted nothing more than to keep doing this. Forever and ever and ever...

That was why she was a Babygirl, wasn't it? So she could make lots of pushies in her pampies and then... and then... Uhh...

"Come on, Babygirl. Mommy wants to show you and your Sissy Sister off."

A nice lady's voice worked its way through her ears. And the mirror that she had looked at with the nice lady in it... It started to change again.

She recognized the first lady that stepped out. It was the Babygirl she had seen before. And while she didn't recognize her as anything more than that, she was awfully famliar with her.

It was the Elven Queen. She had fallen prey to this trap just as she had. And the two looked less like the modest adults that they had been before. Now just horny sows that thought they were 'Babygirls', complete with their cocks still pumping out lots and lots of cummies into their crappy diapers. All while snorting like sows from their nosehooked snouts...

The other lady? She didn't look as familiar. But she had nice jet-black skin, and she had this nice smile on her face. And she smelled like the nice stinky stuff that swirled around her. So she had to be... Mommy, right?

'Mommy' grinned as the two naughty Babygirls snorted and giggled at the sight of her. After the Knight Captain and her dearest Sister had condemned her for becoming a degenerate, it was only fair that she turned them into mockeries of their own daughter. All thanks to her new magic.

Her Niece would be next in line. But for now, she gave both of the disgusting sows a kiss on the cheek. And a spank on their padded and poopy posteriors. All while pointing them out the door. Because there was something important for them to go through...

The sheer humiliation of having their titles permanently soiled by their fellow elves. They would be recognized by every single elf they stumbled across. And with that many coming to loathe them and despise them for looking like absolute messes...

Mommy would be there for them. Always and forever... To take care of her stinky sissy Babygirls, ehehehe...