Primera, Part 1

"It's over, Patriarch! You're coming with us!"

Primera stood proudly in the doorway, the splinters of the door she'd just smashed littering the floor, ready to take on the evil villain. She saw him on the other end of the room by some machinery, and she could tell by the look on his face that she and her young sidekick Brick Girl had caught him by surprise. A misogynistic scientist, Patriarch was out to reshape society, subjugating women and forcing them to live submissively under men. They both thought it was fitting that they'd be the ones to capture him. Of course, they were both well-suited for the task, both of them being super-strong and super-tough and Primera being super-fast as well.

"Primera!" he exclaimed as he looked up from his equipment. "No! I'm so close! Women like you are the worst, always interfering and disrupting the natural order!"

"I'll take that as a compliment. Now, step away from that machine," she replied.

She stepped into the room and moved towards him, Brick Girl right behind her. As they approached, Patriarch picked up some sort of ray gun and pointed it at them. Primera reacted quickly, crossing the room with lightening-fast speed, grabbing the gun, and crushing it in her bare hands. But as she did so, she was blinded by a brilliant flash of light coming from behind the villain. She staggered backwards, her head hurting, her mind reeling, and her body out of balance. She heard him laughing as she hit the floor.

"Women who forget their place and don't do as their told need to be punished so they learn how to behave! And now you're going to learn, Primera, thanks to my regressor ray! It's a highly-sophisticated mental attack that reprograms the mind to think like an infant's! Fortunately for your kid sidekick, it has to recharge after it fires, but I still have time to escape, and I can move forward with my plan while you lose bladder control and slowly become an overgrown baby! Hahahaaaa!"

He disappeared through a trap door beneath him that sealed up as soon as he was through it, and Brick Girl helped Primera to her feet, saying, "Do you think that's true, what he said?"

"I think he thinks it's true, but he's crazy," Primera said. "Things like that aren't real. It takes more than a flash of light to change the way someone's mind works. Let's get back to headquarters and see if we can figure out where he's headed next. Maybe we can catch him there."

The two heroes walked back through the warehouse, Patriarch's henchmen groaning on the floor where they'd fallen after the fight. They jumped in the Prime-Mobile, and Primera started the engine, driving them to the city docks where their secret lair was located. Once there, they combed through what they had so far but couldn't find anything pointing them to the villain's location. There was one promising detail, though.

"I think I might know what his next target is," Primera said. "Look, there's a ceremony honoring women in law enforcement across town tonight. That would make a great target for a man who hates women in positions of power."

"You're right. I bet he'll take his new ray gun, so maybe we can get our hands on it."

"He said it took a while to recharge. Maybe we can catch him before he tries it on someone else. We have a while before it starts, so we should have plenty of time to get ready for him." Primera pushed away from the supercomputer and started to stand up but stopped suddenly. She said, "And that's a good thing because it looks like I'm going to need diapers." They looked down and there on the heroine's crotch was a large, dark spot where she had unknowingly wet her pants.

Adult diapers weren't something they kept around their lair, so Brick Girl had to run out and buy some while Primera cleaned up and changed, stuffing a towel into her underwear until her sidekick got back with the new supplies. While she waited, she made an adjustment to an alternate costume she kept on hand, adding a mini-skirt that would hopefully hide the added bulk of the diaper she'd be wearing under her suit. She felt thirsty, which was no surprise since crimefighting made her sweat so much, so she kept taking drinks from a bottle of water. She was done by the time Brick Girl got back, handing her a package wrapped in plastic before going off to put her crimefighting suit back on. Primera took the package into the bathroom and pulled her pants down, dismayed to find the toilet in her panties already quite wet. She tossed the underwear aside and, with some difficulty, managed to get one of the diapers taped onto her hips. She then dressed in her costume and checked herself in the mirror. The skirt had done its job, flaring out over her pants, which were tight enough to reveal the lines of the bulky padding she wore underneath. Satisfied that this would be kept a secret, she walked out to meet her sidekick. Primera stuffed a couple of spare diapers into a bag, tossed it into the car, and the two of them headed out in pursuit of Patriarch, Primera working on a second water bottle as she drove. She knew this would probably exacerbate her wetting, but she was so thirsty she couldn't stop herself.

By the time they got to the hall where the ceremony was being held and jumped out of the car, she could already tell all that drinking was having an effect as her crotch felt bulkier than it had when she sat down. Her diaper was already wet, but the show would be starting soon, so she hoped it would hold up for a while. She and Brick Girl jumped onto the roof, where they could see the venue below through a skylight. Many of the guests were seated, waiting for the show to start, but several were still milling around. After several minutes, someone walked up to the podium, and everybody took their seats. The heroes had a bird's-eye view of the hall, but they couldn't hear what was being said from their perch, so it was rather boring for them. Some time went by before they saw the crowd below suddenly turn in their seats to look at something behind them. They followed the guests' gaze to the back of the room, where they recognized Patriarch and some of his men walking towards the crowd and the stage beyond. He was carrying something, and they had no doubt it was the regressor ray. Leaping into action, Primera jumped through the window, the shattered glass crashing to the floor beside her and Brick Girl as the audience screamed and scattered, running out the emergency exits.

Patriarch shouted, "Primera! Haven't learned your lesson yet, I see! You will!"

The heroes shoved the henchmen aside, making their way towards the villain himself. One of the henchmen suddenly duplicated himself, and then he did it again, quickly surrounding Brick Girl. Primera wasn't worried about her, though; the she may have only been 16, but the girl could handle herself. The heroine pressed forward to her goal, shoving the last two henchmen aside and reaching Patriarch. Grabbing him and lifting him off the floor, she snarled, "How do I enjoy the effects of your ray?!"

Grinning, he replied, "So, it did work! And is that new skirt you're wearing hiding a wet spot on your pants?"

"Nevermind that. All you need to focus on is telling me how to reverse what you did to me," she said.

"Oh, I don't think so, little girl. Not when I have you to take care of."

"What-- what are you talking about?" She stammered as she lowered him to the floor.

Patriarch laughed and said, "I forgot to tell you earlier that my ray naturally makes its targets more suggestible and submissive as it does its thing. That's why you're not feeling so sure of yourself all of a sudden. It also makes you thirsty. So, how are your pants? Are they wet? Let me see."

"No, that's none of your business," Primera said unconvincingly.

"Of course it is! Now, hold still." He lifted up her skirt and looked underneath it. "Well! No wet pants, but I see you're already learning your new place. That's a good little girl! Is your diaper wet, though?"

"I don't know," replied the hero without thinking.

"You don't?! Well, I'll just have to check you myself, then." He grabbed at the waistband of her spandex pants, and she grabbed his wrists to stop him, but she found herself for some reason suddenly much weaker. He tugged at her pants, pulling them to her thighs and revealing the yellowed padding in her crotch. The villain squeezed it and said, "Just as I thought: a soaked little baby girl! Come with me, and we'll get you changed and feeling all nice and fresh again." He led her out to the lobby while Brick Girl, still fighting the duplicates yelled at him to stop. Once there, he had Primera lie on a blanket that one of his men had put down. Three of them stood over, watching as Patriarch untaped her diaper.

"No, stop," she said, tears starting to run from her eyes. "Please."

"Now, now, be a good girl and cooperate, and you'll feel better in no time. Who put this thin little diaper on you? Hm?"

"I did. I put it on myself."

He opened the diaper and started cleaning her off with some wipes one of his goons had provided, saying, "Oh, really? Well, it's cute that you tried to take care of yourself, but this proves that you're not able to do it because you need something quite a bit thicker to protect you. Fortunately, I have just the thing here. It's called a PeekABU diaper, and it's perfect for little ones who wet a lot." A large, strong man, he was able to lift her ass by her ankles, pulling the soggy diaper out from under her as if she were an infant, and sliding the new one in its place. He sprinkled a generous amount of powder on her crotch and sealed the diaper shut with the tapes. "There! You see? All better now!" He pulled the spandex pants off her and tossed them into his bag, saying, "You won't need these anymore. It'll be easier to check and change you without them. I'll just take them with me and leave you to enjoy your fresh diapie and think about whether or not you want to keep coming after me and be humiliated more. You're going to be a baby, and once you are, all the other feminist bitches will follow. Then, all women will finally remember their place!" He stood up and said to his men, "Let's go, guys." They had just left the building when Brick Girl burst through the doors and found her partner still lying on the floor on a blanket, a few spare PeekABUs and her balled-up wet diaper beside her.

"Primera! What happened?" the sidekick exclaimed.

The embarrassed hero looked up and said, "He . . . changed me. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. It was like part of me wanted him to stop, but the rest of me wanted him to keep going. I couldn't make up my mind, and then it was done."

"That must have been awful! Come on, let's get out of here."

She held her hand out, and Primera took it, saying, "It looks like he left me some more of these. He said they were better, so I guess we'd better take them." Brick Girl gathered up the dry diapers and stashed them in her utility belt, and they walked out to the Prime-Mobile. "Maybe you'd better drive, Brick. I don't really trust myself right now."

So, Brick Girl got behind the wheel, and the car sped off. Once they were on the road, she said, "I guess Patriarch was telling the truth."

"Yeah, it looks like it."

"That means you're going to get worse."

"He said I would," Primera sighed. "We have to find him and get him to reverse this before I get too bad. If it takes too long, it could be permanent!"

"Not to mention we have to stop him from doing this to anyone else."

"That too."