Lois Cums and Pisses Her Diaper

"POP goes the wea-sel!" Nanny said.

Something popped in Lois Lane's body.

It was involuntary. There was no set-up, no arousal, no warning aside from that building of tension and apprehension. Just sudden and terrific release, the reporter's whole body seizing up at once as bliss burst through her body and her conscious mind shut down. Lois Lane's knees shook and her breathing stopped as a spike of pure pleasure seemed to stab straight from her cunt to her brain.

Lois collapsed onto her knees, her bladder letting go as her muscles suddenly relaxed. She bruied her fingers into the carpet, heart racing and gasping for breath as a warm, wet feeling filled her diaper. A sensation that the reporter had not felt since she was very, very small. One that made her feel instantly helpless and embarrassed.

Stranger than that, the reporter's mind suddenly felt...fuzzy. She blinked, not sure how to process what she was feeling. It was like a warm, wet towel had been wrapped around her brain. It was as though her thoughts refused to come as fast or easily...she was confused, almost dazed, as if part of her brain haad just leaked out her bladder...

...and then she heard Nanny speak.

"Did you like that song, dearie? Nanny can sing it again for you," the odd voice had overtones now, like multiple voices speaking at once. "Round and round the mulberry bush..."

Elsewhere

Toyman grinned at the screen, giggling furiously as the Daily Planet's greatest reporter just peed her diaper...and according to his metrics, the nanites had just dampened her IQ but about 10 points.

"Not bad for a start, baby," Toyman said. "But let's see what else we can do with you..."