Spellbound - Part 3 (Patreon)

She wasn't given much time to think about it before the girl attacked her again, and again, relentless now that Cassi knew what she had to do. Even at full power, Cassi would have had trouble avoiding all of them; she had to have her shield, to give her time to charge up her ultimate attack... 

She let out a grunt, forcing herself to begin pooping again, instantly conjuring the shield as soon as her wings returned. The kid didn't stop lobbing magic at her, however, not giving her a chance to pause for a moment and collect herself. Her body was desperate to empty itself, and she felt her knees lowering her into a squat, her muscles contracting far more than she wanted. She had to stop it... 

But she couldn't; she was too far gone. Her body refused to obey, only pushing harder as she tried to stop it. Desperate, she let her shield fall, tumbling to the ground herself to avoid the magic blasts, and started to charge up her own attack... Only for it to sputter out as her diaper, at last, stopped ballooning out, leaving her sitting there in a very full diaper, and a very empty bladder and bowels.

Realizing she had no chance now - and, suddenly, far more aware of the laughter of the gathered civilians who were watching this whole thing - she tried to stand and run away instead. The girl was on her in a flash, almost before she'd stumbled to her feet, her strength amplified by Spellbinder's influence. Cassi yelped as she was kicked in the back of the legs, making her fall to her knees. The girl easily grabbed the wand out of her hands, then pushed her down onto her hands and knees, keeping one hand on the small of her back, pinning her in that position despite her opponent's smaller size.

"Whew!" the girl waved her free hand in front of her nose dramatically. "What did you do, young lady?! And to think, you've been running around, pretending to be a big girl all this time... What a naughty little baby you are!" Cassi tried her best, but couldn't help letting out a squeal as the girl swung the wand, smacking her right on the drooping, messy bottom with the star, squishing the contents, reminding Cassi of what she'd done, and the position she had somehow found herself in.

The spanking, surprisingly, did hurt, despite the minion's small size, and the padding of her diaper, though the tears she started to cry just a few swats in were more from humiliation and frustration. They didn't stop the child, though, and she kept whacking away for a while before finally stopping and stepping back. For a moment, Cassi thought that was it, and she could slink away home...

Then, she saw Spellbinder stepping up beside her minion, patting the possessed girl on the head. "Good job," she smiled, taking Cassi's wand from her, then turning to the gathered audience. "You see?" she declared. "All I need to defeat your silly champion is one small child. I own this city." She snapped her fingers and vanished.

Cassi, unfortunately, went with her. In a flash, she went from the streets of her city to the place from the dreams, that awful nursery... She was in the playpen, staring up at Spellbinder.

"Just so you know," Spellbinder told her, "I defeated you days ago... You only think you won our last fight... I've owned your weak little mind ever since then, burrowing deeper and deeper... I just wanted to make sure everyone got to see what a pathetic, helpless child you are, compared to me." She bent over, pushing a pink pacifier between Cassi's quivering lips. "Now, I want you to sit here and think about how badly you failed, and about your new life here, as my baby... Because that's what you are. You can use your diapers all you want - and, believe me, you will - but without this..." Spellbinder flicked Cassi's wand, turning it back into its disguised form of a bracelet and slipping it into her pocket. Cassi transformed back into her normal, non-magical self... Yet, the diaper, and its stinky, squishy contents, stayed. "You're trapped," the woman finished. "Now, be a good little girl, and maybe I'll change you before I put you to bed."

Cassi whimpered, watching Spellbinder walk away, eyes wide as she rubbed her sore bottom through her dirty diaper. Was Spellbinder right? Was this the end of the road for her as a hero - or, even, as an adult? Even if she could somehow get her bracelet back and escape, would anyone in the city ever respect her again, after what they'd just seen? Reluctantly, she let herself sink to the floor of the playpen, nose wrinkling as the gooey mess in her pants shifted and squelched. Most importantly, would she ever be able to think of herself as a hero again, after going through this? That was the question she felt most equipped to answer at the moment... Unfortunately, that answer was no.