Spud was quite happy to let Figplucker have his fun with Huntress, with the delectable young blonde in Robin still to play with. He comfortably sat down on a discarded crate and pulled her onto his lap. Huntress had thoughtfully provided some cleaning wipes, and he calmly proceeded to cleanse her dirty body.
After several minutes he had polished her torso up to a fine sheen and was enjoying himself, buffing her huge breasts so as to seemingly see her face in them. It was at this point that she gradually came to in a perfect mixture of shock incomprehension and outrage.
"Wh-who are you? Where am I. WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING!?" She tied to jump to her feet, but she was far too weak to challenge the arm draped over her shoulder. "Guh - get off me" She pleaded pathetically
"Now Robin, calm down my dear", he smiled friendlily. "You needed a clean-up and I was trying to be helpful..."
"Let me go", she demanded "I am a Superheroine - you'll pay for this"
"Really!?" He shook his head. "Look around you; 'Superheroine' Huntress is currently being fucked up the ass by that cop over there, 'Superheroine' Black Canary is currently crying like a baby down there in a personalised diaper, and 'Superheroine' Batgirl is only fit for hiring out as a Bouncy Castle. You're buck naked in the arms of a strange man, trussed up like a turkey, with a vibrator grinding your pussy to pulp. Still feeling confident?"
"What have you done to them?" Robin wailed pathetically. "I-I can defeat you, you'll see...".
Once again she tried to throw herself off his lap, achieving precisely nothing. She tried to slip her hands out of the Uniglove with even less success - it reacted against her efforts to only tighten. With horror, she released she was helpless in his arms.
"See what?" He smiled gently, and flipped her calmly over his knee. "You need to understand that you can't go around wearing some barely-there outfit with tits the size of basketballs and no fighting skills and not get yourself into trouble. So I'm going to spank you, see if we can drum some sense into you..."
"No - you can't do that!" Robin wailed in shock. "I'm a grown woman, a Superheroine, you can't SPANK me!"
"Oh really? You're barely a woman, and you certainly don't seem that 'Super'", he corrected her. "Why don't you prove me wrong and stop me"
Spud whacked her with a brutal open-ended slap, shuddering her whole body so that her huge breasts crashed into other; and then again, and again. Robin could only howl in dismay. With his free hand he happily fondled her swinging breasts, alternating between them, her exposed butt cheeks, and her tenderest parts in between. Eventually, after what seemed like hours of pain, with her cheeks glowing red-raw, he had had his fill.
"Now Robin, are you going to be a good girl? Or do I need to carry on?"
"Nuh-no. Please don't" Robin whimpered in defeat and shame. She couldn't do a thing to save herself!
"I'm glad you're starting to learn! You've actually earned yourself a little reward" He pulled out a large tube of diaper rash cream, and showed it to her. "I'm sure that you've noticed that your friends are rather less than continent. I bet you've also noticed that you're feeling rather queasy. The truth is that you're going to be embarrassing yourself pretty soon."
"No, I won't, I..." Poor Robin picked her moment to let loose a small, cute, but very audible fart.
"I'm sure, dear", he sniggered, before smearing her thickly in cream. "You can't tell me that doesn't feel good!"
He pulled on a pair of thick diapers. "Look at these! They were in your own belt! Monogrammed with an R and everything!" He turfed her onto the floor, bouncing on her newly-padded-but-very-tender ass and wobbling her giant breasts about.
"You can't do this to me!", she protested in outrage. "I don't need a diaper. I'm a Superheroine! I..." Robin's impossible attempts to assert her authority ended abruptly as she started to wet herself. "No, this can't be happening..."
"Oh it is! You can't say that I didn't warn you! Now, while you're down there..." Spud lurched forward, unzipped himself, and started to fuck her throat. Robin tried to resist, to throw herself backwards, to bite him, to... anything. But she was far too weak to help herself in any way, and he gleefully enjoyed himself, holding her freely in place.
Robin desperately tried to remember her years of training; there must be a way to free herself. At one point she may still have managed it, but no longer had she the skills. She strained frantically, relying on brute force to burst the uniglove and give her at least some fighting chance. But two things happened at the same moment - Spud exploded in her throat, and Robin's ass exploded in her diaper.
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