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Day 15 is over! I'm slightly behind schedule 😑 but I should be able to catch up tomorrow.

Be sure to check out my Patreon both for the chance to get extra stories done, and also for a commission discount! Can also see CYOA story!

Barbara grit her teeth as she watched Poison Ivy being taken away by the Gotham City police. "Not again..." she whispered as her body acted on its own. She leaped across the Gotham skyline, using the many gadgets that both she and Batman and Robin were famous for. She landed on the balcony of an apartment, walking in through the open door. "Damn it" she whispered, seeing the lights on.

The smell of baby powder was overwhelming inside. Barbara felt her drool already starting to fall down her chin. A woman walked out in front of her with a smirk on her face. "There's my little superhero" the woman said, giving Barbara a kiss on the cheek. "Did Mommy's baby Batgirl have fun fighting crime?" the woman asked. Barbara's body once again acted of its own volition. She giggled and nodded. "Good girl. Now come on. Mommy has your special diapies all ready"

Barbara followed the woman, shuffling into the nursery she'd been living in for the past 3 weeks. She didn't really know how, but the woman had managed to hypnotise her. She'd claimed to be Batgirls biggest fan. Barbara had rolled her eyes then. Now that she knew the woman was certifiably crazy, she'd have punched her and locked her up. She hopped onto the changing table, pouting as the woman took her pants off. "Ah ah pumpkin. No pouting. Mommy's gotta make sure her little piddlepants doesn't make a mess everywhere"

On the bright side, her so called biggest fan wasn't completely like Annie Wilkes from Misery. She did at least let Barbara leave to keep Gotham safe. But as soon as she'd win a fight, it was straight back to Mommy's care. Barbara sighed, cringing as an oversized diaper was taped around her waist. She'd give the woman one thing. She was dedicated. She had a whole outfit for Barbara to wear.

After a few minutes, Barbara was swaddled in a giant yellow diaper with the bat icon, and a latex shirt with large silicone breasts to make her own look massive. She sighed, glancing at the 'utility belt' in her hand. A diaper change, a pacifier, powder, rattle, and more. All with the bat logo on them. She put it on, knowing arguing was pointless at this point. The woman smiled and grabbed the pacifier from her belt, clipping it to her latex shirt and popping it in Barbara's mouth.

Barbara suckled it obediently. "Such a good girl making poo poos so quickly. Mommy might even let you make cummies tonight if you keep this up" the woman said. Barbara took a sharp breath. She hadn't even realised she'd pooped! But now that the woman mentioned it, she did feel an extra weight in her diaper. "Now come on pumpkin. Mommy got you a new colouring book. You can show Mommy how good you can colour outside the lines"

Barbara giggled, drool dribbling down her chin and onto the latex. She only hoped that when Bruce figured out something was up... that the effects of the hypnosis were reversible.

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Requested by and art is by

Day 15 is over! I'm slightly behind schedule 😑 but I should be able to catch up tomorrow.

Be sure to check out my Patreon both for the chance to get extra stories done, and also for a commission discount! Can also see CYOA story!

Barbara grit her teeth as she watched Poison Ivy being taken away by the Gotham City police. "Not again..." she whispered as her body acted on its own. She leaped across the Gotham skyline, using the many gadgets that both she and Batman and Robin were famous for. She landed on the balcony of an apartment, walking in through the open door. "Damn it" she whispered, seeing the lights on.

The smell of baby powder was overwhelming inside. Barbara felt her drool already starting to fall down her chin. A woman walked out in front of her with a smirk on her face. "There's my little superhero" the woman said, giving Barbara a kiss on the cheek. "Did Mommy's baby Batgirl have fun fighting crime?" the woman asked. Barbara's body once again acted of its own volition. She giggled and nodded. "Good girl. Now come on. Mommy has your special diapies all ready"

Barbara followed the woman, shuffling into the nursery she'd been living in for the past 3 weeks. She didn't really know how, but the woman had managed to hypnotise her. She'd claimed to be Batgirls biggest fan. Barbara had rolled her eyes then. Now that she knew the woman was certifiably crazy, she'd have punched her and locked her up. She hopped onto the changing table, pouting as the woman took her pants off. "Ah ah pumpkin. No pouting. Mommy's gotta make sure her little piddlepants doesn't make a mess everywhere"

On the bright side, her so called biggest fan wasn't completely like Annie Wilkes from Misery. She did at least let Barbara leave to keep Gotham safe. But as soon as she'd win a fight, it was straight back to Mommy's care. Barbara sighed, cringing as an oversized diaper was taped around her waist. She'd give the woman one thing. She was dedicated. She had a whole outfit for Barbara to wear.

After a few minutes, Barbara was swaddled in a giant yellow diaper with the bat icon, and a latex shirt with large silicone breasts to make her own look massive. She sighed, glancing at the 'utility belt' in her hand. A diaper change, a pacifier, powder, rattle, and more. All with the bat logo on them. She put it on, knowing arguing was pointless at this point. The woman smiled and grabbed the pacifier from her belt, clipping it to her latex shirt and popping it in Barbara's mouth.

Barbara suckled it obediently. "Such a good girl making poo poos so quickly. Mommy might even let you make cummies tonight if you keep this up" the woman said. Barbara took a sharp breath. She hadn't even realised she'd pooped! But now that the woman mentioned it, she did feel an extra weight in her diaper. "Now come on pumpkin. Mommy got you a new colouring book. You can show Mommy how good you can colour outside the lines"

Barbara giggled, drool dribbling down her chin and onto the latex. She only hoped that when Bruce figured out something was up... that the effects of the hypnosis were reversible.