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Catwoman spanked Published: May 19, 2008
Batman spanks Catwoman. Catwoman growls, but she falls in love with Batman.
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Bad Kitty, 30 swats with the Bat-Flogger!

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Catwoman spanking Harley Quinn Published: Aug 8, 2016
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Wonderful expression on Harley's face! Great job!

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Calhoun continued to struggle in her highchair, but she found she could do little more than wiggle her arms underneath the tray. She was genuinely surprised by how restricted her motion was. The highchair only appeared to be made of plastic, and yet the most she could do was fidget in place. She was still determined NOT to use her diaper for the intended purpose. At the same time, she desperately tried to control the mounting pressure in her lower body. The pressure only seemed to be building up more and more. It took all her focus just to hold it in. Soon enough, Vanellope returned with her arms full of things. "Comfortable?" she asked as she approached the highchair. Calhoun just narrowed her eyes and mumbled behind her pacifier gag, causing the princess to giggle. "Glad to hear it," Vanellope said humorously. She then used her scepter to unlock the highchair's tray and pull it out. "Okay, hop on out. I have to get you ready." If not for the pacifier stuck in her mouth, the
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Selina Kyle was very busy. At this time, she was making her away across the Gotham City rooftops. She had been tipped off about an alarm that had been tripped downtown at a valuable furniture store, and Batman had been able to determine that the stolen goods had been moved to a certain abandoned apartment building near one of Gotham City's few remaining slums.

Selina took even more care than usual as she made her way around the city. She was as light and agile as she had always been, but her instincts urged her to be cautious for whatever reason.

Catwoman soon made her way to the building with the address Batman had given her. After making certain that the streets were clear, she stepped inside. She quickly discovered that the first floor of the building was empty. So she made her way to the second floor. It was empty as well. However, on the third floor, she entered one certain room, and after she turned on the lights, she discovered it was... a nursery!


Yes, to Catwoman's surprise, she had stumbled across a nursery. However, it was bigger than any nursery she had ever seen before. There were toys, games, a changing table, and much other supplies that looked as if they were intended for a person as large as Selina herself.

There was also a large crib at the end of the room. By listening closely, Selina could hear soft whines coming from it. That implied that the nursery was occupied.


Despite some reservations she had, Catwoman decided to investigate the soft whines. She cautiously approached the crib, keeping her guard up all the way. She had no idea what she would find in it, but she knew she had to determine what it was all the same.

Ever so slowly, she reached the crib and looked in. There was a small-looking figure covered by a large blanket. The cries were emanating from under it. Catwoman reached down and pulled the blanket away, revealing a giant baby girl. Or at least it looked like a baby girl.


It only took Selina a moment to recognize the individual in question. It was Harley Quinn, former respected psychiatrist and current goon of the Joker.
Harley was dressed like a baby girl. Much of her body was naked, but she had a pair of red and purple tights covering a great portion of her legs. She had matching booties on both feet. Her arms were bare, save for some soft and purple armbands she wore on either arm. She was wearing soft red and purple gloves as well. Around her neck, she was wearing a soft, hanging red and purple collar.

Her face was covered with her usual white makeup, with her eyes heavily outlined in black and red splotches around her cheeks. She wore black lipstick along her parted lips as she smiled evilly up at Catwoman.

Her long blonde hair was tied in two ponytails, allowing her hair to dangle in opposite directions near her arms.

Her chest was bare except for a red and purple bra that did a fine job of covering her large, finely developed breasts. A little lower, she wore a very small red skirt. This skirt did nothing to hide the most notable thing she was wearing. Harley was wearing a thick, bulky, white disposable diaper with red and purple tapes. It caressed every part of her crotch and bottom, and she seemed to find a great deal of comfort in it.

In her left hand she held a large baby bottle, she held close to her face. In her other hand she held a Teddy Bear that had a wicked grin painted onto its lifeless face.


Catwoman was too stunned to speak. Harley Quinn took advantage of this moment and made her move first.


Before Selina could say or do anything, Harley just leaned up slightly, and - continuing to smirk wickedly - pointed her enlarged baby bottle directly at Catwoman. She squeezed it, and an odorless power came out of the top, spreading out onto Catwoman's face
Catwoman abruptly reacted to this. She coughed violently and tried to rub the power away. But after just fifteen seconds, she couldn't feel either her arms or her legs. A few more seconds later, she collapsed onto her back, unable to move a single limb. She was still conscious, but she had no control over voluntary movement.

Harley just smirked, sat up straight, and looked down at the disabled masked woman.
She heard cackling coming from a darkened corner of the room. She looked over to that part of it and Joker stepped out of the shadows, softly clapping his hands together.

"Wonderful work, Harley, my sweet little girl," he told her affectionately.

"Did I do good, Daddy J?" she asked him playfully.

"You certainly did," he replied, tickling her cheek for a moment.

The two of them looked down at Catwoman. She was neatly spread out, temporarily unable to move even the slightest muscle.
"Should we take care of her now?" Harley inquired.


"Oh, we'll 'take care' of her, alright. Batman will be extremely grateful for this," Joker told his sexy accomplice.

"Can you let me out of here first, Mr. J?" Harley asked politely like a good little girl.

The Joker just shrugged and said "Why not?"

He unlocked a latch at the end of the crib and brought the railing down vertically. He reached his arms to pick Harley up. Harley first put down the baby bottle and the Teddy Bear. Then she positioned herself so that her knees were above his right arm and her head was above his left arm. The Joker easily picked her up and lifted her out of the crib. He walked with her a few feet away from the crib, holding her close in his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his chest. She dreamily looked up into his eyes and said "You are so strong, Mr. J."

"You're as light as a feather, my dear," he insisted. She smiled and rubbed his face delicately.

Joker set Harley down on her feet. As soon as she stood up straight, she gave him a great hug. He hugged her back and patted the back of her diapered bottom a few times.

Catwoman was really perplexed by the sight in front of her. The Joker was dressed in his usual semi-formal getup: violet pants, white shirt, green tie, navy blue vest, brown loafers, indigo trench-coat, and teal fedora. Harley was clad only in some tights, booties, gloves, armbands, a neck-piece, a bra, a very short skirt, and a diaper. All save for the last one were red and purple; the diaper was solid white (except for the tapes).

When they came apart, they turned to the physically-disabled Catwoman. The Joker folded his arms and Harley placed her hands on her hips. They stood over her and contemplated on what to do next.

"What do you think we should do with her, Mr. J?" queried Harley. "It won't be long until that stuff I sprayed her with wears off."

"Normally, I'd suggest we just tie her up," the Joker stated, "But given the present circumstances, we can do much more than that."

"How about we dress her up like me?" suggested Harley. "I'd just LOVE to see how the world-famous Catwoman looks dressed like a baby."

"Now, THERE'S a thought," remarked the Joker, "Let's decide quickly, before she regains control of her muscles."


After a few moments of silent pondering, Harley snapped her fingers and said "I know, Mr. J! How about we do both? Let's tie her up AND dress her like a baby!"

The Joker just smiled and placed his hand on his young accomplice's shoulder. He said "Brilliant thinking, Harley. Let's do it."

"A-Okay, Mr. J!" Harley retorted.

"You get her undressed and get her in the appropriate attire," Joker ordered, giving Harley's diaper a few soft yet firm pats, "I'll get something to restrain her with."

Harley nodded and watched her lover exit the room, leaving her alone with the defenseless Catwoman. She gazed down at her with a look of tremendous satisfaction in her eyes.

"Better get started," she told herself.

She knelt down next to Catwoman and removed both of her boots. Then she moved up closer to her upper-body. She found the zipper at the top of her catsuit and slowly pulled it down. When the zipper reached Catwoman's waist, Harley raised her up slightly and pulled both of her arms out of their sleeves. Then she pulled the rest of the catsuit off of Catwoman's legs. Now Catwoman was naked, save for her mask, her bra, her panties, her gloves, and her tights.

Harley took a moment to study Catwoman's body. Behind all that spandex, she had a rather sultry figure. Harley seemed to relish in the fact that Catwoman was now under her and the Joker's control for the time being.

Harley proceeded to remove Catwoman's tights and gloves. Once this was accomplished, she ever so slowly pulled over her sexy black satin panties, revealing her clean shaven crotch. Then off came her bra, exposing her plump shapely breasts

"Good healthy, clean girl," commented Harley mockingly. Now Catwoman was clad in only her mask.

"I'll let the mask stay on for now," Harley announced, "But they may come off later."

Harley slowly stood up and walked - more like waddled, given the thick bulk of the diaper between her legs - over to a large changing table and took some powder, some lotion, and a large thick disposable diaper. She walked back over to Catwoman and positioned her onto a changing mat. Catwoman fiercely tried to put up a struggle, but she could not move an inch.

"Don't resist," Harley warned, "You might actually like dressing up like a baby just as I do."

Harley unfolded the diaper, lifted Catwoman up by her ankles, and placed the diaper under her bottom. She carefully lowered her down onto the diaper. Then she applied a thin layer of lotion and baby powder onto her crotch. Once this was accomplished, Harley took a hold of the front of the diaper and brought it up snugly between Catwoman's legs. Holding it in place with one hand, she used her other hand to fasten the tapes up on both sides. Then she patted the front of Catwoman's diaper, making certain that it was on correctly. She leaned back and smiled down, proud of her work.

A moment later, Joker came back with some ropes. Harley looked up at him and smiled.

"Excellent work, Harley," he complimented his lover, "Now let's get her wrapped up."

"Just a moment," Harley insisted, "There's something I want to do first."

Harley took Catwoman, turned her onto her stomach, and moved her onto her lap. Catwoman was lying in a position where her diaper was directly above the young female clown's diaper.


Harley slowly raised her hand into the air until it was about four feet above Catwoman's diapered bottom. She said quietly, "This hurts me more than you."

Then she spanked Catwoman right through her diaper. She was not too rough, but she did spank her enough to incite a reaction. Catwoman would have moaned, had she not been rendered immobile.

Harley spanked Catwoman over and over again, letting each blow deliver the same amount of force. After spanking her a total of twenty times, she let up and said "That felt great. I guess there's no need to punish here anymore for the moment. Right, Mr. J?"

"Right indeed, sweetheart," the Joker replied, "Now let's get her wrapped up."

Harley placed her hands on Catwoman's shoulders and made her sit straight up. She then took both of the masked woman's hands and put them behind her back. Joker proceeded to bind her hands together with some of the rope. After looping it around her wrists a total of fifteen times, he tied a secure knot and tested the rope's strength to ensure that Catwoman could not break her hands free when she regained control of them.

After binding her hands, Joker used another rope to bind Catwoman's feet together in the same fashion. Then he used another rope to bind the upper parts of her legs together. Once he was finished with this, he smirked and commented "A nice job, if I do say so myself."

Harley smiled and said "It's almost perfect, Puddin'. You just forgot one thing."

"Really?" said the Joker in surprise. "What might that be?"

"The gag," Holly answered him straightforwardly.

Joker lightly slapped himself on the forehead and said "Ah, yes. How foolish of me! How could I forget to gag her? It's not like a pacifier would keep her quiet!"

At that, Joker reached into the pocket of his trench-coat and removed a large white cloth. He was about to gag Catwoman when Harley asked him ever so kindly "Can I do it? Please?"

Joker just smiled, said "Since you asked so nicely, of course you can," and gave her the cloth.

Harley took the cloth and got behind Catwoman. She brought the center of the cloth over the bound woman's mouth and tied the ends together tightly at the back of her head. As a result, Catwoman was tightly gagged. Even if she had control over her vocal cords, at that moment she wouldn't be able to speak a single word.

"Now just look at that, Mr. J," Harley marveled, "We've got Batman's lover trussed up and diapered in front of us. It's a good thing we decided to go through with that plan."

"Indeed, Harley," remarked Joker, "You would have thought that someone as perceptive as Catwoman would have smelt a rat before getting into trouble."

Catwoman just sighed. She should have known this whole thing was just a trap set for her!

"What now, Puddin'?" inquired Harley, "Should we stay here a little longer, or should we take our guest to our main hideout?"


He decided that they would go to their main hideout.

"We should bring our special guest along with us," he told Harley.

His sexy Adult Baby sidekick grinned and said "You got it, Mr. J!"

She then waddled over to a closet, opened it up, and pulled out a very large stroller. She pushed it towards the center of the room and stopped in front of the helpless Catwoman.
She walked around the stroller, knelt down, and took Catwoman by her arms, forcing her to sit up. She looked up at the Joker and asked sweetly "Can I have a little assistance here, Puddin'?"

The Joker just smirked and remarked "With pleasure."

He placed his hands on Catwoman's bare thighs and lifted her up into the stroller. Then he and Harley positioned her so that she was sitting perfectly in it.

Once this was accomplished, they strapped her in using the buckles on the sides of the stroller. They used four different straps: one on her lower legs, one on her upper legs, one on her torso, and one on her shoulders. They tightened each strap up well to ensure that Catwoman could not escape.

As Harley double-checked the stroller's restraints, the Joker took a backpack out of a cabinet. He gathered up Catwoman's uniform, as well as a few extra diapers, and stuffed them all inside the pack. Then he put the backpack on and told Harley cockily "Time to take the baby on a ride."

"I'm with you on that, Mr. J. Just one moment," Harley responded. She walked back over to the closet and pulled out two guns: an AK-47 and a Walther P99. She tossed the Walther P99 to her Boss and kept the AK-47 to herself. After making certain that their weapons were properly loaded, Joker smirked and said "Let's move."

Harley just smiled and left the room with her AK-47 at the ready. Joker followed her, pushing Catwoman along in her stroller.

Once he was out in the hallway, he pulled a key out of his trenchcoat and locked the door to the nursery. Then he and Harley walked on without interruption.

Catwoman sighed in angry defeat. She had no idea how she had wound up in her current position: naked except a huge disposable diaper and her mask, tied up helplessly, and gagged to the point of silence, However, little did she know that on her way to the hideout, she and her captors were being followed.


Even though Catwoman preferred to work alone, every now and then, Batman, Robin, Batgirl, and some of their allies would assist her with her work.

Barbara Gordon had noticed Selina Kyle was in a hurry to leave from their earlier meeting at the mall, and decided to investigate. She got into her Batgirl costume and followed Selina all the way to the building. But she had not gone inside. Instead. She had perched herself on top of a building across the street and wait until her accomplice came back out.
She waited to inform Batman about her findings until she had something of significance to report to him.

After about twenty minutes of waiting, she could hear something - or someone - approaching the front door. Even from that distance, she had very perceptive hearing. She hid herself in the shadows and waited. What came out caught her completely by surprise.

Three people came outside. Two of them were Harley Queen and the Joker. However, Harley Quinn was scantily clad. She appeared to be wearing some tights, gloves, a few accessories, and a red and purple bikini top with a white bikini bottom. At least, that was what Batgirl thought it was originally. She looked a little closer and realized that what Harley was wearing was much too bulky to be panties. She soon realized that the female criminal was wearing a diaper!

But that was not what shocked her the most. What
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