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Eri Vs. Android 18
By: Cya Date: March 18, 2019, 6:12 am
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"We have an interesting match for the 25th World Martial Arts
Tournament!" The announcer declared as he held his up microphone
a dramatic fashion. "A little girl known only as "Eri" has
decimated all of her competition in the Kid's Division and,
since this year's tournament has been a bit lackluster, the
higher ups habe decided to give the young chikd a shot at 18,
the current World Champion!"
This sudden change in the line up was well recieved by the
audience who started to go wild, cheering and clapping for both
18 and the mysterious child who was an unknown fighter.
Eri's looked out of place as she stood on the tiled
tournament ground. Intimidating was not a word anyone would
associate with the young girl as she looked out at the crowd.
She wore a simple white dress shirt with a frilled collar that
was underneath her blue pinafore dress that featured two large
buttons on opposite sides of her chest. Although she looked shy,
her feet were firmly planted on the ground, clad in a large set
of tan boots that stood out tanks to her black tights. For some
reason the child held a red small messenger bag that was slung
over her right shoulder a red strap sitting ending in a little
floral decoration.
On the other side of the arena stood Android 18, who didn't
exactly look like a seasoned fighter but had already proven
herself on these hollowed grounds twice. She casually brushed
her blond hair behind her left ear, causing her hoop earring to
jingle slightly while her blue eyes stared at her "opponent" in
disbelief. 'That kid looks like she's six or seven years old!'
"Shouldn't a nice little girl like you be playing with your
dolls?"
Eri frowned slightly which caused 18 to grin. 'Why is this lady
being so rude? She looks like she should be hanging out at the
mall or something.'
Eri wasn't wrong. Unlike most contestants who had participated
in the tournament, 18 looked like she was enjoying a causal
friday. Her black shirt, with black and white strips on the
sleeves looked odd considering that even the children who Eri
had beaten wore karate attire or training outfits, not the blue
jeans that 18 rocked.
"Aww, is the baby too little to talk?" 18 teased as she started
walking up to the little girl.
Eri refused to let her emotions overwelm her even though she
felt like she was on the verge of crying. The poor girl had
already proven herself, but 18 either didn't care or was
severely underestimated the girl's power.
The blond stared down at the little girl and noticed that she
had tears threatening to spill from her eyes.
"You poor thing. You should've never left the nursery to try and
be a big girl." 18 taunted. "Look at you! You're about to cry
like the little baby you are!"
Eri couldn't hold back, her tears flowed freely as she tried to
stifle her sobs. She instantly brought her hands up to her face
in an effort to hide her tears from the crowd, but it was a
futile attempt. Still, unlike 18, the crowd wasn't going to
insult a mere child, one who had won their Division, just
because of a few tears.
Meanwhile, as Eri cried, 18 looked satisfied and turned away
from the girl to address the crowd.
"Looks like this little girl is in no shape to-"
*SLAP*
A loud smack of flesh on the back of 18's blue jean clad ass
rang out, simultaneously startling the blond bombshell and
interupting her impromtu speech. Eri kept delivering more firm
swats to the blond's backside, not letting up. As the spanking
continued, the sounds of the backside assault suddenly sounded
more akin to someone slapping a plastic garbage bag than the
traditional sound of a typical spanking.
Needless to say, this unexpected development had 18 on the verge
of unleashing all of her power, that's how pissed off she was,
but the crowd's sudden laughter surprised her almost as much as
the spanking. A lone spectator shouted out the last thing that
18 wanted to hear.
"Nice Pampers, baby!"
That insult instantly confirmed her suspicions: the weird bulk
around her crotch the vibrated with each continued spank, the
odd slapping sounds that came from her backside and the cool
breeze which graced her thighs. The blond slowly looks down, not
wanting to see it, but suddenly finds herself staring at the
last thing she had ever imagined herself wearing: An oversized
baby diaper.
"You little brat!" 18 screamed out in pure rage. "I'm going to
destroy you!"
18 spun around and grabbed Eri by her arms, hoisting the tiny
girl above her head. Eri was mere inches above 18's head and
knew that she had to act fast, least she get smashed into the
concrete tiles. Before 18 could hurl her six year old body, Eri
reached out and placed her finger directly onto 18's forehead,
activating her Quirk.
The blond fighter is hit by a wave of dizziness as Eri held her
finger to 18's head. The blond could feel her mind reverting
back to a more infantile state as everything lost its meaning
and her cordination started to falter. 18 tried to fight the
degradation of her braincells as her mind reset itself, but she
lacked the tools to combat this kind of technique. As the
minutes ticked by, she felt her mind growing more slow and
dumber.
"Pwease, stop dis!"
"I didant men ta beh a meanie!"
Her attempts at diplomacy fail to sway her opponent who held her
finger in place as 18's arm's started to waver.
"Yous a poopie heads!"
"Ahhh, agoo gagaa!"
Eri feels 18's arms give way, releasing her grip on the young
girl who takes this opportunity to jump away from 18. While Eri
lands on her boots, the diapered 18 is not so lucky as everyone,
including Eri, watched the infantized 18 fall onto her padded
backside with a loud crinkle.
The pint sized fighter makes her way over to where 18 was sat,
each step sounding like the pounding of a drum to the dimished
18 who no longer understands what us going on. Eri looks down at
the confused baby woman, just barely standing over her. This
dramatic change of roles caused 18 to start bawling like a baby,
but Eri didn't care. She smiled a big grin as she reached down
and touched the fabric of 18's black shirt causing the garment
to instantly spread downwards, transforming into an adult sized
pair of baby overalls which covered 18's enormous diaper.
"That's better, but something is missing."
Eri stares at the adult baby sitting beneath her and has an
epiphany. 'She needs some pigtails to complete the look!' Eri is
careful to not directly touch 18's head again as she starts
putting the adult baby's hair into pig tails.
"There. Much better. Maybe if you're a good girl, someone will
change your diaper."
Eri smirks as the crowd starts laughing again. The overwelmhing
loud laughter startles 18, causing her to start wailing, but Eri
is done playing with the baby. The little girl walks away from
18, feeling triumphant, happy to leave the now mentally babyfied
18 to be laughed at by the audience as she goes to get her prize
money.
The End
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