Cheetah turned Diana into the male Cheetah.

Diana and Cheetah were each sent sprawling on the ground in separate directions. Her vision was blurry and she couldn't feel her lasso anymore. Her sight cleared up, and Diana looked towards Cheetah to see a sadistic grin on her face. The Lasso of Truth coiled around the villainess' fingers. The Amazon knew if she was tied up with her own lasso, she'd be done for.

"What do you want with the Boon of Proteus, Minerva?" Diana demanded, the demi-goddess staggering back to her feet. Fists raised defensively, ready to deflect with her silver bracelets. The two titans began to circle one another. Wonder Woman carefully observing Cheetah's every move.

"Oh, Wondy, you always were one to get ahead of yourself," Cheetah said whimsically. "We've been at it this for so long. I cause some trouble to get your attention, then you beat me, and lock me away, over, and over, and over," Minerva frowned, her tone growing bitter. She paused, glancing between the lasso and her nemesis.

"The Boon, Cheetah. Return it, and I will do everything in my power to cure you of your wretched curse," Diana said, her offer genuine.

"Patience, princess, I was getting there," she sneered. "And it's not like I haven't heard that one before!" Cheetah continued. "At first, I wanted a partner in crime, someone like me, someone who could be an equal, but now..." Cheetah paused.

_"Enough! I'll never be like you," _Diana raised her voice.

"You sure about that?" Cheetah snickered. "It's already started Wonder Woman. I'm just gonna sit back and enjoy the show," Cheeta grinned sadistically.

Diana broke out into a sprint towards her feline foe. However, she tumbled to the ground. All feeling lost in her legs.

"W-what did you..." the princess stuttered.

"As I said! It's already begun..." Cheetah stood there unfazed, watching intently as Diana's fingers turn to a beige-grayish tint, and all of a sudden, she started growing. Her signature heeled boots strained, her massive toenails rupturing the material. They stretched out and became pointed, turning into razor sharp claws fit for a predator, getting bulkier as they grew longer before jutting out from each digit on her hands and feet.

"I... I have..." The princess couldn't bring herself to say it.

"Claws, dear. You have claws just like me!" Cheetah taunted.

Diana froze in response to looking at her monstrous talons; she'd faced many evils but only then did she feel true fear of what she was going to become. Suddenly, Diana noticed yellow-orange strands of fur growing out from her arms, smooth skin growing hairier and hairier. Arm muscles thickening significantly as they strengthened and bulged with every passing second. As the pulsating muscles and growing fur reached up towards her torso. Diana's swelling limbs weren't comparable to that of a female bodybuilder, but something that had much more mass, something more like a man.

As the yellow-orange fur grew more into prominence, black-ringed spots began to manifest on her fur, identical to that of a cheetah. Diana's feet stretched out as well, lengthening several inches and expanding in size like her hands. The fur spread downward, strengthening her legs, and converting her thick thighs into pure muscle.

Diana felt her ears sink into the sides of her head out from the top of her scalp, two pointed ears that had morphed into a pointed cheetah shape. Diana grinds her teeth as they sharpen and point large enough to chew raw meat.

"I can't believe that this is… happening to me… I can't become whatever… cursed form that… Cheetah desires…" Diana winced between words, her voice dropping several octaves with each syllable. An Adam's Apple emerged from her throat.

_"I've thought long and hard about the form I've chosen for you. You're not just gonna become a clone of me; no, that'd be too predictable," _Cheetah said, enjoying the progress of her changing nemesis.

Testosterone pumped through her veins, outnumbering her estrogen by a wide margin, making her feel incredibly strong and increasingly aroused. Good didn't begin to describe how amazing she felt, no, euphoric. Diana's body convulsed as her bones popped and snapped, limbs expanding to enormous proportions.

"W-why does this feel so... so good," Diana muttered in her deep voice. It was so wrong, what Cheetah was doing to her. But did it feel so right?

"Mrgh! NO! I-I can't give in to your depraved fantasy!" Diana barked defiantly.

As her limbs strengthened, swelled, and bulged, the fur moved up towards her waist. Something was elongating Diana's spine. She turned around to see her backside growing a nub. The nub stretched out into a tail that Diana could move, making her feel more amused as she could feel how long and flexible it was. Diana's feminine curves were fading away and replaced with thicker bulging muscles beneath the growing cheetah-patterned fur. Before the fur was about to cover her torso, her shrank like two deflating balloons until her chest was completely flat. The fat converted to a massive set of pectorals that were far larger than her former breasts. Her breastplate snapped off, the rest of her Wonder Woman costume caving under the pressure of her developing body.

"Damn you, Cheetah, you perverted heathen!" Diana snarled. "You're turning me into a man?!"

Diana screamed furiously. She knew that Cheetah was going to morph her into a creature like her, but the changing of her gender was just sick. Being a strong, capable woman was a point of pride for her as the princess of the Amazons. Such a core piece of her identity being ripped away from her by one of her most fierce adversaries infuriated her to no end.

"Oh, come on, Diana, I didn't just want a twin. I wanted a partner in crime. But why stop there?" Cheetah sneered. "Why not make you a suitable mate as well?" She paced around the transforming Amazon, licking her lips as she observed the radical changes to Diana's physique. "It's not every day you get to experience becoming a big, strong male predator," Cheetah said gleefully, watching the magic of Proteus continue to work on her nemesis.

Diana wanted to lash out at Cheetah, but more and more she felt her hatred for Minerva turn into the opposite. The more she stared the looming villainess down, the more her gaze drifted to Cheetah's curves. She couldn't help but think about how good it would feel to pin her down and—

"N-no no NO!" Diana struggled. "Get out of my head!" She shouted.

She wanted to lash out at her feline foe, especially for what she was doing to her. But her own arousal was manipulating her thoughts. Any act of **** she wanted to carry out was warped into a sexual act.

Struggling to regain her bearings in her ill-fitting armor, she tore off the last of her armored bodice, not caring at all about being naked as the growing fur would cover much of the change. Her whole waist narrowed, curves shifting to give her a more angular frame. Her once flat, toned stomach gaining the stunning outline of a six-pack. The rest of her body filled out with thick, bulging brawn that also resulted in her growing again. This time, Diana grew to a towering height of 6'6".

Hoping to the Gods that this was finally over, she felt an odd tingling sensation between her legs.

"No! Not that, Cheetah, stop this!" She pleaded but Cheetah just stood there cackling.

Something was bubbling out from Diana's crotch. The burning pleasure was unbearable. She pressed her legs together in an attempt to fight the growing bulge but to no avail. She squealed out of a mix of shock and pleasure as a dickhead emerged from her pussy. Forcing its way out, thick and girthy, rubbing against her dissipating walls. Everything inside of her shifting around and changing. Ovaries becoming testicles as the large shaft erected into existence. Leaving her with a fully functional male reproductive system. Finally, his dick and balls had formed, though, for some modesty, light yellow fur covering all of that up. His

Lastly, Diana's face shifted, his soft, delicate features becoming more angular until the face of a princess was replaced with a predatory mug. Diana's raven locks grew even longer, becoming like a black bush behind his back.

"GRugh! What is this feeling?!" Diana shouted, his gaze dipping down to take in his sizable pecs. His center of gravity having shifted drastically from what he was used to.

"Lookin' good, Wondy!" Cheetah purred.

"Cheetah!" Diana snarled in a mixture of hatred and lust. "You may be able to mold my form, but you can't rid away the life and spirit I was given by Zeus." Diana declared, standing firmly and towering over Minerva. "I will defeat you! No matter what body I possess!" He focused, remembering his training. He refused to submit to the villainess' magic so easily.

"Figured you would say something like that," she shrugged. "I guess we'll just have to do something about your little attitude after all," Cheetah said, smirking as she prepared for the next step.

Cheetah held out the Boon of Proteus.