Huntress prepared her body, tense as a coiled spring, hoping desperately to vent her rage and frustration on the six-armed sorceress before she could read off her punishment. It wasn't likely but maybe just one solid punch to the face might be enough to stop the bitch. Her arm flew at the platinum blonde bitch's face only to stop mere inches from her nose as she read aloud . . .
"Naughty Nurse!"
Helena's costume and body shimmered like a mirage on a desert highway. The purple and black form fitting suit slid across her body, becoming a white latex minidress with a long purple zipper down the front. A purple stripe also slid across the swell of her breasts in a parody of the cross motif she had on her old costume. Her arms and legs became almost completely bare, save for a set of six inch white platform heels that hugged her toned calves like a second skin and dainty lace white gloves up to her wrists. Her cape vanished as well as her mask, replaced instead with a tiny nurse's cap with a purple cross on it and whorish black and purple make-up that accentuated the long, luxurious waterfall of her pitch black hair and sensual features, lips puffing out slightly for a perfect "come fuck me" pout.
Her body had never garnered any complaints before but now she could feel it changing, becoming even more womanly, impossibly so. She felt her waist shrinking to a point so small a man could wrap around it with both hands, her legs becoming impossibly long to the point where she stood a full five inches taller without the new heels. Helena felt her ass cheeks plump out and swell like a pair of canned hams, forcing the tight white dress's hem to barely hit two inches below the thigh, a purple g-string the only thing keeping her pussy on full display if she were to bend over even slightly. Feeling woozy, she stared down at her cleavage, only to watch it expand as well. While she wouldn't be giving Dinah any sleepless nights, her D-cups had clearly swollen out to an impressive set of EE's. They were jutting out without a hint of sag despite the abundantly clear lack of a bra beneath her tight latex, her big, dark nipples clearly indenting the material under the purple line across her chest.
The whole effect was cartoonish, like a Jessica Rabbit gone into the field of medicine. Helena gasped and stared down at herself, the attempt to hurt Spiral forgotten.
"What did you do to me?" she said, noticing that her already husky voice had become a deep, sensual purr, a permanent bedroom voice.
"Hello, Nurse!" Riddler crowed much to the audience's delight. "We just made you much more accommodating! Nobody wants some boring bitch ruining anyone's fun - a nurse here to make everyone feel good? Now, we're talking!"
Helena looked up in puzzlement.
"A nurse? I- that's not-"
To her horror, all of her martial arts knowledge was gone. She couldn't remember anything about how to fight, just how to heal the sick . . . and how to make the people she was looking at feel good. Real good.
Looking at Riddler, she didn't see ways to break bones any more, just ways to handle that poor untreated boner of his he was trying to hide behind his yellow cane. A slow blowjob with lots of eye contact would be just what he needed. Glancing at Dinah, she knew she could make the poor thing cum superhard just by sucking on one of those massive new mammaries of hers, as well as that she'd be completely unable to stand up on her own if it weren't for the magic. A boob based 69 would be perfect to raise her spirits, sucking on one of Dinah's huge boobs upside down so the blonde would have the chance to suck hard on Helena's new titties as well. Poor Batwoman would be utterly blissed out with just a simple kiss and a lip bite. It would be all so very easy to make them feel good . . . and feel so fucking good in return.
"No, I'm not- not a slut. Not into girls." she weakly moaned, closing her eyes so she wouldn't see Spiral or her partner Power Girl and know just what it would take to make them cum hard. Still, she knew it would be so fucking easy to make everyone feel good with this impossibly sexy body of hers. "No, I- fuuuuck . . ."
"Oh, I'm sure you'll get around to that soon enough, honey!" Spiral chirped in a syrupy tone. "You're just built to please now and you can only fight off those urges for so long. I wonder who'll get you off of your podium first? But I'm getting ahead of myself - after all, we've got two more combo punishments to dish out!"
Riddler grinned.
"Right as ever, my silver-haired seductress! Time for Power Girl to get a bit more in tune with the theme of our program."
"Bring it on, chump! You've done practically nothing to me so far!" Kara snarled with a bravado she didn't feel. The audience's puzzling laughter in response didn't help her sensation of worry.
"Ooh, brave words." chuckled Spiral. "Let's see if you're so tough after you become . . ."