Wonder Woman swung her spindly arms into the guards back, uselessly trying to get free, but comprehensively overpowered. She was plain terrified as to her next destination, her addled mind unable to grasp her situation, or even begin to think about a way forward. Facing backwards, she was oblivious as she was carried into a huge hall, all the inmates chomping their breakfast. They froze as they saw who had just joined, eager to see how exactly this was going to pan out.
The Guard tossed his winsome captive into what was unmistakenly an oversized high chair, simultaneously elevating her to a position where everyone could see her, while adding to her humiliation. He securely fastened the belt underneath her huge udders; and the whole room guffawed as she failed to release herself, it's simple clasp far too much for her.
"Good morning Gentlemen, I believe most of you have all met the mighty 'Wonder Woman'". At the sound of her name, our heroine dutifully peed her pants subconsciously, all too aware of fresh disgrace at the worst possible time. Her face was completely horror struck, and she found herself even more distracted at the warm wet feeling spreading around her loins, which she inexplicably found overwhelmingly erotic.
"Now, Wondy here has been going through some changes lately and she thought you'd all like to hear about them..." The stricken Superheroine was in a complete loss - what on earth was he going to tell them? "Poor Wonder Woman here (tinkle) isn't quite the woman that she used to be. Isn't it a shame, she's lost all of her Superpowers and weapons - she's completely helpless!"
Wonder Woman's eyes widened, unable to speak as still gagged by her fetid panties. This was the last thing she needed these criminals to know; if she couldn't command some authority, who knew what they'd do to her...
"Yes, all of her precious powers have completely abandoned her and it's completely permanent - what a shame, eh? Even worse, she's completely forgotten all of the long, long hours she spent learning her fighting skills - she's as clumsy as a bear but as weak as a kitten. She's not able to do anything to help herself - watch this!" He turned to the stricken Superheroine; "Hey Wondy, take this, you may find this useful..."
He passed her a stun baton, and she gripped it firmly in her stronger right hand - how could he be so stupid! She'd shock him and anyone else who came near her...
It clattered uselessly to the ground - she couldn't hold it! Was she completely useless?
"Yes, poor Wonder Woman;" Her eyes rolled back into her head, so pleasured by her swollen diaper she was completely unable to control herself. "She really is EVER so vulnerable, she can't do a single useful thing to protect herself. At least she's not in a place full of people with a grudge against her!"
The room erupted in raucous laughter, and Wonder Woman's stupor was stirred enough to make her realise anew just how vulnerable she was.
"Now, you'll see that Wonder Woman (squelch) has been going through some other changes. She can't wear her proud costume anymore - look her swollen titties are now way bigger than her head! It's a real strain for her to keep upright now; so she has to spend an awful lot of time on her knees..."
He was interrupted by a number of predictable lewd suggestion of what she could do in that position.
"And she cant wear her old star-spangled shorts anymore - because look - she has to wear a diaper now!" Howls of derision shook the room. "But enough from me, let's hear from Wonder Whoppers herself..."
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