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Carl and Sarah Madison were in their room playing a video game together when Sarah paused the game and sighed.
“What’s wrong?” Carl asked his twin sister.
“This isn’t what I thought being a hero was going to be like.” she said as she got up from the floor and sat down on her bed.
Carl got up and took a seat on his own bed across from his sister. “You mean being grounded?” he asked.
Sarah nodded. “This is almost as bad as the circus.” she said.
The Madison twins had been born with heightened agility and regenerative abilities. When they were ten their mother died and they were put into the custody of their uncle. Barlow Madison ran a circus in Paragon City and used his niece and nephew as sideshow attractions. Outfitted with swords for Carl and metallic claws for Sarah, the two were forced to fight eachother for the entertainment of the nightly crowd.
A year before they turned fifteen they escaped from the circus and registered as heroes of the city. They were recruited by Electro-Cute and Fantasy into The Freedom Phalanx Reserve and were overjoyed at the chance to turn their lives around.
“This isn’t anywhere near as bad as the circus.” Carl said. “At least here people seem to really care about our well being.” he added.
Sarah nodded. “I guess you’re right, except for Miranda, she’s just a bitch.” she said.
“Yeah, she’s not very nice, but everyone else seems cool.” Carl said.
“I just wish we could train more and get better and stronger.” Sarah said.
Carl got up and went to his sister and hugged her. “We will, just not today.” he said.
Sarah hugged her brother back. “You’re probably right, I’m just tired or something. I’m gonna take a nap.” she said.
Carl smiled as his sister lay down and closed her eyes and he went to his own bed and did the same, confident that things would get better for him and his sister.
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Miranda Adams stood at the foot of the bed, wearing a tight leather outfit that complimented her gorgeous body nicely. She smiled at her dominated lover as she lay on the bed completely at the mercy of her Mistress.
Samantha Davis bit her lip in anticipation as she drank in the sight of her Mistress standing before her, ready to completely dominate her body and mind.
“Are you ready?” Fantasy asked her submissive partner.
Electro-Cute nodded vigorously. “Yes Mistress.” she cried out eagerly.
In Electro-Cute’s mind, Fantasy was now tormenting her nipples with quick darts of her tongue and gentle but firm nibbles. In actuality, Fantasy was seated across the room watching her teammate writhing in ecstacy on the bed as her fantasy played out in her mind.
Miranda had just recently joined the team, but she’d quickly found her niche in it. She’d made friends with Samantha, and kept her on a tight leash by making her believe the fantasy she was currently enjoying was the real deal. In truth, Miranda probably would participate in the real thing with Samantha but she was more interested in plotting against Elysa and Hannah at the moment.
At twenty six Miranda had been using her powers of mental manipulation to get what she wanted from a very young age, coupled with her insatiable sexual appetite, Miranda was destined to open her own brothel. Using her powers to create perfect sexual fantasies for her clients she became very rich very fast in the seedy underbelly of Paragon City. When she was approached by her friend and sometimes client Arson to join The Freedom Phalanx Reserve she jumped at the chance to take her act on the road and try out some new material.
Since then she’d studied her teammates and marveled at how easy it would be to overtake them and become the leader of the team. She planned to start with Elysa and Hannah who seemed to be the two greatest hurdles in her path.
Electro-Cute exploded in orgasm and blew the lights out in her room as her fantasy came to a euphoric end. The twenty four year old hero smiled and let the waves of pleasure wash over her for a moment before curling up in her bed and drifting off to sleep.
Born with the power to control electricity, Samantha Davis was destined to be a hero almost from the time she could walk. She’d been fighting crime since she was thirteen and had seen and done things that people twice her age had only read about.
She’d met Arson while she was battling a mob of Clockwork one night and joined the team when Arson had invited her to. Samantha had found friendship in the team and also potential lovers in her female teammates. In addition to being a mutant, Samantha was also a lesbian, which were synonymous in some circles. Now, in Fantasy she’d found everything she was looking for and couldn’t be happier.
Fantasy got up from her seat and went over to Samantha’s bed. Pulling the covers up over her friend she leaned down and whispered softly into her ear. “Same time tomorrow honey.” she said and made her way to her own room to continue formulating her plans against Elysa and Hannah.
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Elizabeth Fierro sighed as she let her bathrobe fall from her shoulders and onto the tile of the bathroom floor as she stepped into the large bathtub and let the hot water envelope her body as she sat down in the tub.
Once a prominent Marine Biology student, Elizabeth had been working on a way to heal wounds through the combination of water immersion and radiation. The experiment that turned her into Tidal Wave was actually a success aside from the side effect of being able to turn into water and control the substance in all of it’s forms.
Now she was a superhero, and despite the annoying behavior of one of her teammates, she couldn’t be happier with the way things had turned out. She felt sorry for Elysa, and wished she could help her out, and she wondered about Diapered Dandy too, it was very odd for a diaper wearer to display her diapers so prominently. As she let the bubble bath filled water wash her body clean she smiled, “This might be the perfect team for us Harold.” she told the yellow rubber duck that floated in the tub with her.
Some time later the water began to drain from the tub as the plug was pulled out. Elizabeth turned herself to water and shot out of the tub and onto the bathroom floor where she turned to her physical form, now completely dry. She walked to her bed and picked up the colorful and childish looking panties that lay on it. Laying down on the bed clad only in her childish panties Elizabeth sighed and curled up with her stuffed bunny and put her thumb into her mouth as she tried to get a nap in before lunch.
To Be Continued…
<center>Part III: Broken Home
Chapter V: Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing</center>
Fantasy crept quietly from her room and down the hall to Elysa’s door. Taking a cautionary look around she opened the door as quickly and quietly as possible and slipped into the room.
A gentle lullaby played on the mobile above the large crib where Elysa slept soundly. The room hung heavy with the sweet smell of baby powder and a small nigh light provided enough illumination for the psychic intruder to make her way safely across the room to the crib against the far wall.
Miranda looked down on Elysa from the side of the crib. The blue haired young hero slept soundly letting soft snores escape from her. Using her powers Miranda entered Elysa’s mind and gave her another dose of the fantasy that she’d been giving her every night for the past week. Essentially the fantasy made Elysa feel safe and happy as long as she was acting and being treated like a baby. After a few moments her work was done and she placed Elysa’s fallen pacifier back into the sleeping girl’s mouth and crept back out of the room and to her own.
Unbeknownst to Fantasy, Arson was up getting a glass of water and saw the mind manipulating hero sneaking out of Elysa’s room and back to her own. Arson checked on Elysa and was surprised at the lavish nursery that she saw rather than a normal teenage girl’s room, but found Elysa sleeping peacefully, and quite adorably she thought. Making her way back to her own room Arson planned to ask Fantasy about what exactly she was doing in another teammates room at such a late hour.
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“I called this meeting to discuss Elysa’s situation with you all.” Hannah said as she took a seat at the large meeting table with the rest of the team.
Arson looked over to Fantasy and watched her smile as Hannah addressed the team, it was in that moment that she knew something wasn’t right about the situation she’d come across the night before.
“For the time being, Elysa is off of active duty and will remain here at the base during missions under my watch.” Hannah said.
Hanako raised her hand and spoke when Hannah acknowledged her. “Who’s going to lead our team now?” she asked.
“As the senior member of your team, Arson will take over all command decisions and mission coordination for you guys.” Hannah answered.
Arson looked at her in surprise and then nodded in agreement. “I’ll do my best to make everything run smoothly guys.” she said to her teammates.
“I want you guys to practice in the training room for at least two hours a day when not patrolling or doing missions. Beyond that, Brianna decides what you all do.” Hannah said and rose from her seat.
The rest of the team got up and filed out of the room leaving Arson and Hannah alone.
“Umm Hannah, can I talk to you about something in private?” Arson asked after she was sure they were alone.
Hannah nodded and sat back down. “What’s up Brianna?” she asked.
“It’s about Elysa.” Arson said.
“What about her?” Hannah asked.
Arson sat down next to Hannah and got in close to her and spoke quietly, “I saw Miranda leaving her room late last night, she was sneaking out and back to her room. The whole thing seemed pretty odd to me.” she said.
Hannah got a knowing look on her face and nodded. “I thought it was pretty odd that Elysa had regressed so far so fast.” she said. “Thanks Brianna, I’ll handle things from here.” she added.
Arson smiled and nodded and got up from her seat to leave the room.
“Make sure this stays between us.” Hannah said without turning around to face her as she walked from the room.
“You got it.” Arson said as she walked to her room.
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Later that night Fantasy again left her room and made her way to Elysa’s door. As she wrapped her fingers around the doorknob she heard someone clear their throat behind her causing her to whirl around quickly to face the person.
“And what might you be up to?” Arson asked as she stood in the darkness with her arms folded across her chest.
Fantasy remained silent for a moment and then smiled. “I’m going into Elysa’s room to force her to embrace her new lifestyle on a much more permanent basis.” she explained.
Arson nodded. “At least you’re honest.” she said.
“Pity you won’t remember any of this to appreciate that honesty.” Fantasy said as she put her powers into effect on Arson’s mind.
Arson’s facial expression changed to give her a vacant stare and then she began to walk past Fantasy and into Elysa’s room.
Fantasy giggled quietly as she watched her power taking hold of Arson and followed her teammate into the room.
Brianna took her clothes off and climbed up onto the changing table near the wall by the door, she lay on her back with her legs spread open in preparation for the next part of her fantasy.
Miranda walked over to the changing table and plucked a diaper from the large collection under the table, she also grabbed a pacifier and put it between Brianna’s waiting lips and watched as the young woman sucked greedily on it. Then, in the nightlight lit room, Miranda diapered her teammate and sent her waddling back to her room, all memory of Fantasy’s wrong doings forgotten.
Closing the door quietly Miranda made her way over to Elysa’s crib and went to work on her original plan.
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“Brianna, can I come in?” Jesseca asked through the door as she knocked on it the following morning. After a moment without an answer Diapered Dandy opened the door enough to poke her head in and spied Arson still sleeping in her bed. With a smile she slipped into the room and closed the door behind her and climbed into the bed with Arson. “Wake up lazy bones.” she said as she poked her friend in the back gently.
Arson groaned and pulled the covers over her head.
“C’mon, it’s a beautiful day outside, and there’s evil to vanquish.” Jesseca said.
Brianna mumbled something but refused to stir.
Jesseca smiled and rolled Arson over quickly and pounced onto her midsection and began tickling her. “Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey!” she squealed happily as she tickled her friend.
Arson squirmed and giggled as she was attacked with a bombardment of tickles from her friend. “Pwease, stop!” she managed to choke out between laughs.
“Mocking me with baby talk eh?” Jesseca asked. “Well, I’ll show you how I handle that.” she said and began to work Brianna’s sensitive armpits over with a wave of tickling.
Brianna squirmed some more and tried to say something, and then became suddenly quiet with a distant look in her eyes as she chewed her lip nervously.
Jesseca stopped tickling and looked at Brianna quizzically. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were wetting yourself.” she said with a giggle.
Brianna blushed furiously and looked away from her friend.
Jesseca climbed off of her friend and whipped the covers off of her revealing a yellowed disposable diaper taped around Brianna’s waist. “What the heck!” she exclaimed and looked up at Brianna, who had retrieved the pacifier that had fallen from her mouth in the night and was sucking it furiously.
“Pwease change me.” Brianna slurred from behind her pacifier as tears began to form in her eyes.
Completely baffled by what was going on, Jesseca got back onto the bed and hugged her friend to try and calm her. “What’s going on around here?” Jesseca thought to herself.
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“Maybe it’s a virus or something.” Jesseca said to Hannah as the two sat in Elysa’s nursery watching Brianna and Elysa playing on the floor with some blocks. Both were thickly diapered, Brianna wore a pink onsie and Elysa sported a blue one. Both girls seemed every bit the babies they were acting like.
Hannah shook her head. “It’s Miranda.” she said quietly.
“Miranda did this to them? Why?” Jesseca asked.
“Elysa was a teenbaby before, but she always separated it from real life, now it’s become her real life. Arson found out that Miranda was behind it and now she’s in the same boat.” Hannah explained.
Jesseca looked at Elysa and Brianna worriedly. “How are we going to stop her?” she asked.
“Only one way I can think of.” Hannah said, and went on to explain her plan to Jesseca.
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After night had fallen, Fantasy once again slunk across the base to Elysa’s room and looked for any curious parties that might be up and about like Arson had been the night before. Tonight was the most important, tonight she’d make Arson and Elysa permanently the way they were and leave the team, being a hero wasn’t what she wanted, she wanted something a little more profitable for herself. Creeping into the room and over to the crib she saw that the blanket inside was pulled over Elysa, covering her completely. “Time to embrace your new life baby.” Fantasy whispered and pulled the blanket back.
“Not today.” Severe said inside Fantasy’s mind as she hovered out of the crib and lifted Fantasy off the ground with her powers and tossed her backward, sending her crashing through the door and into the hallway. Hovering toward her, eyes glowing bright pink, Severe smiled.
“Cute trick.” Fantasy said as she rose to her feet. “But remember that I already overpowered you once.” she added.
A blast of radiation came from down the hallway and struck Fantasy in the side and sent her flying into the wall near the meeting room. The young woman fell to the ground as chunks of the wall fell down around her. “But she’s not alone this time.” Hannah said as she took a spot next to Severe.
“Whatever, just makes things a bit more interesting.” Miranda said as she again slowly got up from the ground.
“Stay down bitch.” Jesseca said as she threw an energy charged right hook to Miranda’s jaw from the meeting room where she’d been hiding and sent her skidding across the room.
Severe hovered to Miranda and focused her powers on the young woman’s mind.
Fantasy felt her mind begin to burn. “What are you doing to me?!” she screamed as she held her head and curled up on the ground in a fetal position.
“I call it wiping the slate clean.” Severe said. Using her powers she set to work clearing Miranda’s mind of her memories, turning her brain into a blank space to be filled all over again.
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Hannah and Severe stood outside the room Miranda was in within the Longbow detainment facility. They looked inside at the young woman sitting in the stark white padded room. Sitting against the wall she wore a straight jacket and sat with a blank stare on her face and a thin line of drool running down her chin.
“Is she gonna be like that forever?” Elysa asked as she and Brianna walked up to the door.
Severe shook her head. “Eventually, she’ll be able to learn things, and then within a few years she’ll be completely rehabilitated and will be a functioning member of society again.” she said.
“Will she be able to use her powers again?” Brianna asked.
“Hard to say, I’m sure they’ll manifest again, and then she’ll have to be taught to use them responsibly again.” Severe answered.
Hannah smiled and turned to the two younger heroes. “Well, now that you’re both back to normal, which one of you is going to lead the secondary team?” she asked.
“I will.” both girls said at the same time.
“Completely normal alright.” Severe said with a laugh as they left the facility, Brianna and Elysa arguing the whole way back to the base.
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Within the padded room of Miranda Adams, the young woman sat in the corner looking off into space, her mind completely void of conscious thought. Looking around the room, she finally rested her gaze on her straight jacket, she stared at it for a long while, and just as she began to look away, it was no longer on her and she was free. Looking quickly back at it, she saw that it was still firmly secured on her, but every so often she’d see another flash of it missing, quite a puzzling phenomenon indeed.