Diana woke the next morning, she kept her eyes closed hoping it had all been a nightmare and she was really in her own bed, a hope that was short lasting, as she suddenly felt a strange and cold sensation at her crotch, and a horrible smell reached her nostrils. Still trying to deny, she rolled over causally the wet mess to move over her, a sensation which was even more uncomfortable, the reality was made concrete, when she hit the bars of the crib. Diana began to sob, the fact she had been reduced, from a powerful and strong superhero, who commanded fear from evil and respect from good, to a crying child hit her hard.
She would have continued sobbing, but it suddenly became clear she was being watched, the man stood there at the side of the crib, "there so cute when there sleeping" he said, he leaned over and ruffled Diana's hair. She contemplated staying quiet and letting him thinks she was asleep, but desired that would do her no good, besides she sort of wanted him to change her diaper, it was so uncomfortable.
So she stirred "are good morning" the man said, seeing she was awake, "good morning daddy," Diana said, knowing for well she still had to play along, the man sniffed the air, "Phew, someone made a stinky" he said, Diana blushed, "don't worry dear, daddy will clean it up," the man lowered the cribs bars, and lifted Diana up and carried he over to the changing table, looking around, Diana suddenly spotted Lois sitting in a chair at the side of the room, she ha a present look in her eye, but was not doing anything.
The man laid Diana down on the table, in on motion he ripped of the diaper, he then grabbed some wipes, and quickly cleaned her up, Diana's face was scarlet, if she had her normal powers, she would have ripped him two by now, but there was nothing she could do, but play along with his game, and hope for either a window of opportunity to present itself or the man to get bored and let her go.
The man was just powdering her, when suddenly he noticed something, he paused and then a smile came over his face, "Lois, dear, come over here," he said in a polite manner, clearly scared Lois got to her feet and walked over to him, "I see you shaved my little girl, of all her unsightly woman hair," the man said, Lois gulped, but then the man said “good job.”
And with that he pressed his finger along Diana’s crotch, in spite of herself, Diana let out a moan of pleasure, the man looked up, he had a cross look on his face, “little girls aren’t meant to get those sort of feelings,” he said sternly, “I’m sorry Daddy” Diana quickly replied, afraid of being punished “I was caught by surprise, it won’t happen again,”
“It better not,” the man replied “or else we might have to start thinking of some serious consequences,” “I promise it won’t happen again,” Diana said, the man looked at her, then a cruel smile came over him, and slowly he began to run his finger over Diana’s crotch again, Diana felt wave after wave of pleasure hit her, but her fear outweighed her lust, and she was somehow able to remain quite.
This appeared to please the man and his smile returned, turning back to Lois, he said “you have done a wonderful job, you must be thanked.” “Thank you,” Lois replied, then absentmindedly said “It’s just a shame it will grow back,” she clasped her hand around her mouth, but it was too late, the man smiled “it is, isn’t it, no matter, easily sorted.” He pointed and Diana felt a tingling sensation, she knew at once, that now her body hair would never regrow.
“Anyway,” the man continued, “you’re doing a excellent job, as Diana’s Nanny, as such I’ve decided to give you a reward,” Lois smiled, But Diana had a hunch, that it wouldn’t be the sort of reward she would enjoy, “your reward is…” the man began.
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