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This weeks winner was Samus!

I got a bit carried away with this "sketch". I even wrote a story to go with it ^_^


Samus AB-ran

After being rendered unconcious, Samus awoke to find herself restrained and connected to a strange machine. As she struggled against her bonds she became aware that her power suit was gone and had been replaced with a very thick diaper and a baby sailor outfit. She also had some kind of visor or glasses over her eyes and earphones pressed tightly againsther head.

Moments later images of women wearing and messing diapers began flicking up on the inside of the visor, as a strange soft voice began to fill her ears.

“Shhh... it’s OK baby.. Mommy is here to look after you. Look at how cute you are in those thick, crinkly, absorbent diapers. Don’t you just want to fill them up for mommy? *giggle* Go on baby, push a mushy load into those pampers and forget about your mission. Just relax... let your muscles weaken, let your mind regress, let yourself become the helpless, dribbly, messy baby you have always wanted to be.”

Samus tried to block the voice and continuous stream of images of beautiful women cooing and gurgeling in their diapers, from entering her mind but it was impossible. With each moment that past she felt her body being re-programmed and her mind becoming weaker. As she continued to look at the images she felt herself become wet between the legs. Was she really getting turned on by looking at women in diapers? Samus began to pant and desperately wanted to touch herself. Sweat began to drip down her body as she became more and more aroused.

The voice in her head continued to speak to her

“Being a baby makes you feel hot, and wet between the legs doesn't it *giggle*. It’s OK baby... you can play with your little pussy... just as soon as you make a big mess for mommy.”

Samus shook her head, trying to focus. As she opened her eyes she gasped as she realised that the images in her visor were now all of her! She stared at the images in disbelief, as she saw herself in various baby outfits, sucking on pacifiers, playing with toys, and always in a thick, messy diaper.

Samus’s diaper was begining to get very damp. Her pussy was slick and dripping down into the waiting padding. She had never felt so horny in her life and she was now desperate to cum. She tried to grind herslf against the floor, but she just couldn’t get the right angle. As much as she tried Samus could not block the voice from her mind and slowely she felt herself begin to break.

“You are doing so well baby girl... look at all your baby pictures *giggle* aww arn’t you just the sweetest in those bulky diapers. It turns you on seeing yourself like this doesn’t it? *giggle* you want to masturbate to these pictures don’t you? You want to cum in those diapers knowing you will become my baby forever! Don’t you!?”

Samus, panting hard and drooling shouted out

“YES! YES! I want to be your baby! I want to mess my diapers and play with myself! Please let me cum!!!

Samus felt the last of her control slip away as her mind regressed beyond the point of no return. As she gave in, so did her muscles, and within a moment Samus Aran felt her bowels loosen and a thick mushy load slowely filled the back of her diaper.

”Good girl!” said the voice in her mind. “Such a good baby making a lovely messy diaper for mommy. *giggle* Now... here’s your reward”

The restraints around Samus’s wrists and anckles released and Samus immediatly sat back on he butt, mooshing the large load in her diaper between her legs. Without a seconds thought she thrust her hands down the front her her diaper and began furiously playing with herself.

“Gah... Gah... Gaaahhhhh!!!!”

Samus fell onto her back as she finally brought herslef to powerfull orgasm. She laid there for several minutes panting and dripping with sweat.

A tall female figure stepped forward and looked down as Samus.

“Excellent! Subject S.Aran’s treatment seems to have been a complete success. have her taken to the nursery to await her new owners. Oh, and make sure you save a copy of her video feed to my private collection.”
“Next subject is a Ms L. Croft...”

The End?

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