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Wonder Woman readied for the enemy's attack, eyes glued to her adversary as she awaited the first punch. And yet, the other combatant didn't seem too interested in fighting, the woman merely stood there smiling as she looked the Amazon Princess over. "I'll ask you again, what did you do with Black Canary?" Diana demanded, "She's been missing since her encounter with you and I won't ask again ni-"

"Are you happy, dear?" the sudden question caught the Amazon off guard.

"Excuse me? I'm asking the ques-" the hero started but,

"You don't seem happy," the woman tilted her head, her smile unchanging, "You know, scowling like that is going to give you wrinkles. Would be such a shame to ruin such a lovely face," her head tilted the other way, "In fact, with a little makeup-"

"Enough of this nonsense! By Hera if you don't talk I'll-" Wonder Woman lunged at the woman, only to stop a few steps away from her, "B-by the Gods... What?" She couldn't move, her fist was raised, ready to attack, but... but she was frozen, stuck staring at the woman.

"Now now, that's no way for a lady to behave," the woman sighed and stepped forward. Diana could feel a pressure building in the air, "All you hero girls are the same, running about in scandalous outfits, getting in fights, and getting all," she shuddered, "Sweaty... I just want to help you see there's a better place for you," she cooed as she reached out and touched the hero's arm bracer. The Amazon armor lost its form and grew to encase her hand, the material turning from the shiny metal forged by Hephaestus, to a common rubber glove.

"What in Hera's name-" Wonder Woman stared, a prickling fear slipping up the back of her neck.

"Don't you fret dear," the woman cooed as her hand slipped up the Amazon's arm, muscles shrinking and turning more slender, "I'll make sure you and all the others are so very happy..."

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PATREON Poll Pinup

Wonder Woman readied for the enemy's attack, eyes glued to her adversary as she awaited the first punch. And yet, the other combatant didn't seem too interested in fighting, the woman merely stood there smiling as she looked the Amazon Princess over. "I'll ask you again, what did you do with Black Canary?" Diana demanded, "She's been missing since her encounter with you and I won't ask again ni-"

"Are you happy, dear?" the sudden question caught the Amazon off guard.

"Excuse me? I'm asking the ques-" the hero started but,

"You don't seem happy," the woman tilted her head, her smile unchanging, "You know, scowling like that is going to give you wrinkles. Would be such a shame to ruin such a lovely face," her head tilted the other way, "In fact, with a little makeup-"

"Enough of this nonsense! By Hera if you don't talk I'll-" Wonder Woman lunged at the woman, only to stop a few steps away from her, "B-by the Gods... What?" She couldn't move, her fist was raised, ready to attack, but... but she was frozen, stuck staring at the woman.

"Now now, that's no way for a lady to behave," the woman sighed and stepped forward. Diana could feel a pressure building in the air, "All you hero girls are the same, running about in scandalous outfits, getting in fights, and getting all," she shuddered, "Sweaty... I just want to help you see there's a better place for you," she cooed as she reached out and touched the hero's arm bracer. The Amazon armor lost its form and grew to encase her hand, the material turning from the shiny metal forged by Hephaestus, to a common rubber glove.

"What in Hera's name-" Wonder Woman stared, a prickling fear slipping up the back of her neck.

"Don't you fret dear," the woman cooed as her hand slipped up the Amazon's arm, muscles shrinking and turning more slender, "I'll make sure you and all the others are so very happy..."

Check out my Patreon and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more lovely content more often.