Mia Mida

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By: Mia Standing by the window of her descending spaceship Lynne Winterlight looked out onto the land before her. The planet itself was nearly a kaleidoscope of colors. Different shades of red and green dotted the trees and grass. The soil itself was a deep shade of blue and the sky a near bubblegum pink. Pressing a button on the sleeve of her space suit she spoke. “Look Summers, We are sure this place is safe right? I would much rather not come home with some kind of space flu like last time...” Her headpiece crackled to life as Lynne heard the robotic female voice of her trusted friend and companion. “We’ve been over this captain. The readings from the ship said that the air was 100% safe. They just need a few samples of some local fauna and any artifacts you can find or else we can’t afford supplies… And might I remind you that the only reason you got sick was that you decided to eat fruit from planet x9j5 before we discerned its contents? You were lucky it only acted as a laxative.” Lynne blushed as she remembered back to the few days after eating the deceptive purple and blue spotted fruit. She had to make an extra stop at a nearby spaceport to make sure she had a supply of diapers that could handle that amount of… business. “I promised you after that I would wait ok?! I was sooo hungry and it looked harmless enough.” The slight jostling of the ship making contact with the ground made Lynne jump as she grabbed her helmet. Making sure to brush her blue hair out of her face she smiled admiring one of her key features: the pink streak running through it. Slipping the large glass helmet over her head she feels it click and seal into her suit. Once the hatch on the ship opened and the ramp slowly lowered to the ground Lynne took her first tentative steps out onto the strange planet. Her boots seemed to sink into the soft soil as she walked bending down to collect a few blades of the strange grass. Taking note of the samples she hit a few buttons on her suit sending the samples back to the ship. Teleportation technology was fairly new even in the year 2875. And while it worked fine for nonhuman things they were still working out the kinks so to speak. Using a small measuring tube Lynne took a small amount of the pastel green that she assumed was water, sending it back to the ship until something on the horizon caught her eye. It appeared to be some sort of structure in the distance and as Lynne opened her comms she spoke. “Summers… I’m gonna go check out some ruins by the looks of it. There’s probably some sort of goodies we can get from it.” As she started towards it she carefully waded through the liquid looking down as her lower half was covered in the pastel color. Groaning a bit she trudged on too focused on her pants to notice the slight slope she had started down. That is until she tripped over the rock that sent her tumbling into a nearby tree. Groaning, she stood up dusting herself off as she inspected her suit for cuts. Trying her communicator she sighed as she was met with only static. The fall must have damaged something. Looking at the strange object that now towered over her Lynne knew it was something she would have to get repaired when she was done here. The structure itself towered high above any of the trees around. It shone a bright amber-like yellow as opposed to the pastel colors of the rest of the planet. Walking around the outside Lynne found an entrance that appeared to be carved into the side of this place. Taking a few tentative steps inside she was shocked at what she saw. Inside this strange crystalline building were smooth walls covered in what appeared to be some sort of mesh-spongy material. The floor itself seemed to be bouncy as she stepped across it nearly losing her footing before she bounced letting out a little giggle. “Well… this certainly isn’t what I was expecting. What IS this place used for?” Heading through the hole into what appeared to be another room the explorer seemed to be in some sort of mechanical facility. There were conveyor belts all over and tables on each side as entry and exit points. But there had to be a way to power it all didn’t there? As she searched around Lynne had a hand constantly on the soft wall for support until she brushed what felt like a metallic panel. “What in the world is…” Suddenly she felt as though she was falling forwards as the wall gave way tumbling once more as she found herself on her back groaning once again she tried to sit up only to find herself pinned down by something. Looking down she noticed a bar had fallen over her and snapped in place over her chest. Trying desperately to free herself she opened her comms again. “Uhh, Summers…. I might need a little help. I think I got myself stuck.” Suddenly her headset sprang to life and as it did she noticed that the machinery in the place was all starting to spring to life with lights and sounds as she felt herself start moving. The sound in her headset was something she didn’t recognize, however. “Subject Detected… Starting scan for the neural interface.” Looking around Lynne was happy she opted for the built-in translator in her headset as she heard the voice once again. “Scan complete… Lynne Winterlight of the planet… ERROR planet not found… Scanning inventory for appropriate garb……. None found… initiating memory matter analysis… scan complete necessary objects created. Beginning care subroutines.” With a click and a whir, the conveyor belt started moving. Much to Lynne’s chagrin, mechanical hands sprung from the walls and started to quickly and efficiently undress her. Soon she was laying on the top of the moving belt in nothing but a yellowed diaper. Blushing bright red she looked down still struggling. “C’mon you dumb machine this isn’t right! If you know my name then you obviously know I'm the top ecological scavenger in this quad-mph.” Suddenly feeling her mouth filled Lynne crossed her eyes blushing as she realized she had just been silenced by a gigantic pacifier. Though it didn’t taste rubbery, instead it had a lingering taste of lemon. As she felt herself compelled to suckle, not helped by the sour flavor puckering her lips a bit more, Lynne didn’t realize that she was being carried off to another part of the facility. Looking down as she felt her legs being moved just in time to see a new hand come down holding what appeared to be a new diaper. Though this one was decorated in swirling pink and purple dotted with yellow stars. Gasping as she felt the hands work on untaping her own diaper Lynne tried her hardest to struggle and break free of the blasted machine only to be met with a firm swat on her soggy bottom. As the diaper was removed and more hands came down with wipes, powder, and even lotion as she felt them get to work. The hands gently wiped every exposed pee-covered part of her skin and, she had to give it to them, she felt cleaner than she did when she wiped herself! Once the wipes were rolled into the used diaper and it was discarded the hands moved onto the lotion and covered her bottom and cleanly shaven womanhood as she couldn’t help but bite her lip and moan a little bit. As they lotioned her up the top of the powder canister was unscrewed and a puff was pulled out gently dabbing onto her exposed bottom and diaper area. Once she felt herself lowered onto the thick padding however she spoke up muffled as the pacifier made her. “Hey uhhh… guys, I fink dish might be a ittle shick it was tough enough to wawk with my ofver ones but dish diapew seems reawy big” As her legs were spread apart the thick diaper that encased her was made of a material with a soft plastic shell making it incredibly puffy… and crinkly. Wiggling on the table as the two large tapes were brought up and sealed Lynne found herself released from the bar only to be set upon by the hands holding different clothes. Trying to stand and waddle away as best she could Lynne found herself grabbed by more hands as she was dragged back and swarmed once more. Once the hands moved away Lynne found herself wearing a ridiculously frilly dress fit only for the girliest of girls and princesses in those old animated holotapes. With a blush and a pout, she stomped her feet spitting the pacifier out! “Alright if someone doesn’t change this outfit right now we are gonna have problems and by problems I mean this place is going to be LEVELED!” As soon as she said this the hands recoiled almost in fear as they set upon her again. This time once the dust settled she was in a ruffled pink onesie with a tiny moon and stars on the front her face in a scowl as the hands turned to each other almost confused before descending on her again this time once they were done she looked down at a short t-shirt blue with a pink like through it much like her hair. Despite it not being her space suit Lynne couldn’t help but smile and giggle a bit feeling very cute. The thick puffy diaper poked out far from her waist before a noise made her turn to see a familiar face. Stepping into the room the slender robotic form of Summers stepped through the opening. Taking a few minutes to check her surroundings her eyes fell on Lynne and she stifled a giggle. “When I said the air was breathable I didn’t mean for you to be so… relaxed Lynne.” Blushing bright red Lynne tried to cover her diaper giving the hands ample time to shove the pacifier back into her mouth causing her to lose her balance on the soft floor as she tumbles back onto her thick diapered bottom. As she looked up at Summers she noticed a few of the hands closing in on her. With barely enough time to spit the pacifier out Lynne barely had time to open her mouth. “Summers look out!” A slender cord was shoved unceremoniously into a port on Summers’ neck as she went limp a voice started from all around as Lyne looked on in shock “Loading care routines into mobile unit… Load complete. Child released to your care.” As the cord was removed Summers slumped onto the ground before she stood her face taking on a gentle smile. As she spoke she held her arms out to Lynne walking towards her enveloping her in a hug. Lyne hugged her back in relief. “I’m glad you seem alright Summers. I can’t tell you how glad I am you found me! But.. how did you know it was coming?” After a short pause, Lynne jumped with a shocked squeal as she felt a sharp pop on her diapered bottom. Stepping back she saw Summers with a stern look on her face. As she felt herself being lifted up and carried out of the structure back to the pastel-colored world outside. “I got the distress signal when your suit was removed. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out you got yourself into trouble again. I guess I’m just going to have to be more careful next time and make sure you don’t get into trouble.” Gulping as she was carried into the ship Lynne would have to be sure to look around in Summers’ memory to see what exactly those machinations did to her. But for the moment she was sitting on the floor of her cabin with Summers standing over her holding a gigantic baby bottle filled with milk. As the nipple was placed into her mouth Lynne decided that she had plenty of time to find out before their next stop at a planet. --------- Woo and that's a fun one wasn't it?~ I hope you all enjoyed~ Alsooooooooo A special thanks to all my patrons with a very special thanks to those in my Bib-liotaph tier and above! : , Bunbunmatty, Squiggle Lynx Girl, Tuxey and Bees!

Bee In Her Bonnet Finale Bridget couldn't help but blush as she looked up at the bright blue sky. Being in the cave and stuck in the spider's webbing made her long to get out of the place.. though admittedly she wanted it in any way other than how she got. "Ahuhuhu, it's such a lovely warm day out, my dear. I'm glad Mommy got you into some comfy clothes for such a warm day." The bee grimaced a bit hearing the spider's words. In her current position, she couldn't see her outfit fully but she remembered waking up from the nap and being dressed in the horrid thing. The adventurous little bee found themselves staring at her doting new ‘Mommy’ holding a pearlescent silky looking sundress, complete with frills and a bouncy petticoat. She was squeezed into it, her diaper being changed from the soaked naptime one into a fresh webbing diaper, along with some booties freshly spun as she watched. With that, she found herself shimmering in the pink pram barely fitting in as her legs stuck out of the front. As she was pushed along a trail, under the warm sun, the bee wriggled and squirmed with a webbed pacifier stuck into her mouth, being told that little ones as small as her should be seen and not heard. Grumbling as she felt the bright sun shining down on her, she widened her eyes as she suddenly started to hear more voices around her. The tops of buildings came into view as the pram was pushed into the nearby town. That's when the cooing started, Bridget watching as different bugs, a few she recognized, came up to the pram and cooed at her. She noted the balloons and banners around; there was apparently some form of festival going on. "Oh goodness what an adorable baby bee! How old is she?" The motherly pill bug reached a hand in, patting Bridget's bonneted head as she grumbled more, the spider responding. "She is quite a little handful that's for sure but they all are at this age, ahuhuhu~ She's almost 1, the poor little thing thought she was so big too." After that embarrassing display, Bridget felt herself being pushed once again, seeing the buildings move. Before long she felt the cool air conditioning and soon found herself staring up at a rather ornate ceiling. “Yes dearie, I’m here to see the mayor. Is he in?” Bridget’s antennae twitched a bit as she heard a familiar voice answer; it was the voice of the moth boy from before, though he sounded different, his voice seemed to be shaking.. was he scared? “Y-Yes Miss of course, for you he’ll clear his schedule.. go right on in.” With the pram pushed back into the familiar room of the mayor’s office, Bridgette could hear he was talking somewhat angrily with someone. Twitching her antennae a bit, she listened closer. “I understand that they are upset about their lost loved ones, at this point there was nothing I could do. The sacrifices were sent accordingly.. they will be for the greater good of the town, I can assure you and they’ll be returned to us as a bountiful harvest this ye-” He stopped suddenly, presumably seeing his new guest enter the room, the door closing as he spoke hoarsely into the phone. “Take care of it, something’s come up. Don’t call me for a little while.” Hearing the click of the phone hitting the receiver, the Mayor turned directly to the spider, his voice shaking a bit, though he remained stoic sounding, stealing a glance at the bee adventurer he just sent off the day before. “What the hell are you doing here? We had the agreement that you were not to enter the town! Do you want to cause an uproar?!” Bridgette felt the pram seize up as it was locked. She saw her ‘Auntie’ walk to the desk, standing at her full height towering over him. She spoke calmly and cooly, though with an air in her voice that his tone was not appreciated. “You seem to have forgotten your place in this arrangement my dear hopper. I am the one in control here; you’ve sent me many fine morsels to keep me satiated but this last one is delectable on a whole new level. We are altering the deal. Speaking this, the spider grinned as she cracked her knuckles, now staring right into the Mayor’s eyes, gazing right into his soul. “You are to still supply me with food but not with more of your people. Your hunters are to leave a portion of their catches by my dwelling. Furthermore, I am allowed trips into town with my little one here. I will need supplies and things for her as well just as any baby would need. If you do this, I will protect your town as I always have.. do we have a deal?” The grasshopper looked between the two, a bit shaken but now smirked at the bee before nodding. “I.. do believe that can be more than arranged.” With a giggle and a smile, the spider turned to the bee, leaning down into the pram to her. Looking into the bee’s eyes, not noting the fear in the captive woman’s eyes as she chittered happily. “You hear that my beautiful little bay-bee? You are gonna be mommy’s baby girl for quite a long time, ahuhuhu~” In the next coming months, the town would become known far and wide for their multitude of harvests. The crops as well as the different general goods sent out continued to be the best available and eventually they included all sorts of pinks and silks, adding to their income while leading to large economical booms. Through it all sat Bridget, in a pram, a highchair, a stroller, a chest carrier; whatever else the spider woman spun up for her. She lived the rest of her adventuring days being the baby of the most famous seamstress in all the lands and despite her situation.. ..she was happy. I wanna give a big thank you for you all reading this story~ if you liked it I have a patreon here! https://www.patreon.com/Miakitty I am also open for commissions~ my prices are 5 cents a word~ if you would like a story, be it one like these or something shorter please feel free to contact me on my twitter here~ https://twitter.com/Miakitty1990 or my furaffinity~ here https://www.furaffinity.net/user/miacat1990

Gosh this was such a good story! Gonna have to show this one to my fiancé haha

Part 4 Bridget grimaced a bit, as she wiggled in the highchair, the tight webbing made her arms stick to the insides, as she watched the spider lady dig through a nearby cabinet. The clinking of glasses and silverware caught her attention, and she looked over just in time to see the woman holding two goblet-sized jars of what could only be described as muck. "Ahuhuhu my dear little bee we are going to get you nice and properly fed~ oh yes we are!” Hearing the pop of the top coming off, the seal now broken, the spider woman held up the bowl with a pleasant grin, her eyes scrunched up by the expression on her face, as she lifted the spoon “Now...open wide for Auntie, sweetheart.” Closing her lips even tighter, Bridget looked defiantly at the spoon as it came closer, causing the spider to sigh softly giving her own coy grin, lowering the bowl and looking directly into the bee’s eyes. “Y'know little bee~ ...this is not how big girls act, you know. Weren’t you trying to convince me you aren’t a baby? But I'll tell you what...let’s make you a deal. If you can eat up all your nummies by yourself, I’ll believe you’re able to get by without Auntie taking care of you.” She smiled kindly, fully aware of how useless that gesture was going to be. Watching as the bee reached and grabbed the spoon, Bailey begrudgingly brought the spoon into the jar with a loud squelch. Her eyes on the spider who had decided to sip a small cup of tea, bringing the goopy mess up Bridget grimaced as she started to open her mouth, only to feel her arm move on its own bringing the spoon much faster than she intended. The result was felt rather immediately, as the sloppy food smeared on her cheek. A trail of green mush dropped down onto her chest, she pouted as she dug the spoon in again, making sure to move it, though this time, every time she started to bring the spoon up it seemed to be pulled out of her hand, growling a bit at this she glared at the innocent looking spider. Who sat there, smiling, but not speaking, she returned the spoon, each time, the very soul of patience, waiting for the bee to admit defeat. “That’s IT fine… I don’t know what you’re doing but this little game is unwinnable! And I’ll have you know that I am- mmph!” As she was speaking, Bridget soon felt the rubber spoon enter her mouth delivering a lumpy green mush, as it deposited onto the bee girl’s tongue, the slop sliding along leaving a… less than savory aftertaste, causing her to make quite the unpleasant face. Seeing the spider still sipping her tea, the bee watched in horror as one of her arms flicked and strands of webbing appeared to be holding the spoon bringing it in for yet another go. “Ahh, my dear, you’ll learn soon just how persuasive I can be, Be that as it may~, you failed our little test, and oh I couldn’t be happier~ As soon as we are done with your num nums, we can get you laid down for a nice nap before the rest of our day.” Hearing this, The bee looked up in surprise, only for another spoonful to be brought into its place, and this went on. For what felt like hours to poor Bridget, the webbed diaper felt warm on her waist, the sticky webbing holding fast to her skin. As she soon felt the spider’s hand underneath her armpits. Feeling the constricting webbing give way, she was lifted up, and into the spider’s arms. “Ahuhuhu~ my dear little bee~ let’s get you a nice warm bottle~” Walking over to a nearby refrigerator, she reached inside pulling a large baby bottle out, the pink cap holding an amber nipple. She took a seat in a pearlescent webbing of a rocking chair smiling down at the bee in her arms. “Now… you’ll open up for Aunty, won’t you? Ahuhuhu” Looking again to her surroundings, and then up above, to the alarmingly still wriggling sacks, opening her mouth and feeling the bottle teat start to fill her mouth, the cool liquid coming through and onto her tongue, she realized had a bit of a sweet flavor, the fangs on the spider shown in her grin as the bee blushed nursing as best she could, feeling the diaper she had on warm, the scene above her casting that wriggling of fear into her gut. Once the bottle was emptied, the young bee found herself lifted up into the spider's lap, many of the small hands patting her on the back, feeling the air shift in her tummy, Bridget suddenly let out a loud belch, her antennae moving down to hide her embarrassment. The spider clapped for joy, smiling brightly down at the young bee in her arms, she walked over to the crib, laying her down on the sticky surface, as the bee felt herself stuck fast trying as she might to lift her head, a small mobile was wound, and as the small tinkling of the instruments started to play, she soon found herself looking up at small sacks, not unlike those hanging higher above the cot, closing her eyes tightly she soon drifted off into a soft sleep, wondering and fearing what embarrassing things were in store for her going forward. A special thanks to all my patrons with a very special thanks to those in my Bib-liotaph tier and above! : , Bunbunmatty, Squiggle Lynx Girl, Tuxey and Bees!

I do hope you all enjoy this~ this is a comm I got recently and its ready to be read and admired by all~ Miles "Tails" Prower had no idea what to think when Nonah, a white and black striped raccoon, walked into his office. The young mechanic listened intently as this young woman sat across from him, lamenting. "Oh dear I just don't know. I haven’t been able to find my baby in so long.. I feel like I’m so close but she’s avoiding me at every turn..” Hearing the woman’s story, Tails couldn’t help but get a bit misty-eyed; the hero in him wanted nothing more than to help this poor distraught mother find her baby. Taking out a small notepad, he went to jot down the information, though he realized he had no pen. Looking around his desk, the young man sheepishly smiled before speaking once more. “Umm, Miss? You wouldn’t happen to have a pen or something I can write with, do you?” Smiling in return, the raccoon reached into her purse and pulled out a peculiar looking pen, bright pink and covered in little white swirls. He eyed it for a bit before taking the pen, starting to write out important information in the bright and sparkly pink ink. Though as he started to write, the boy could swear the ink itself started to move along the page. “C-can you tell me ‘bout this little girl?” Nonah smirked a bit, her black fur covered eyes closed as she took a deep shaky breath. While she spoke, her voice seemed rather soothing to the young fox, his ears twitching a bit lazily as he wrote down what she had to say. “Well, she is a gorgeous little one. Far from potty training age, the little thing, she’s about your height actually.. maybe a head shorter or so, with orange fur and a bit of a white tuft on her chest. She absolutely loves the color pink.” Writing all this down, Tails nodded. The pink writing started to shift on the page, Nonah continuing on as she reached into her bag. She produced a small vial of perfume, spritzing it on herself. The scent of something sweet passed Tails’ nose, his body twitching, his writing slowly growing more and more sloppy. A peculiar sound interrupted the raccoon as she spoke, sounding like a faucet dripping. Tails’ ears perked as he looked around the room, jumping down from the chair he was on, placing the notepad down on the surface of his desk. Though as he did, his paws landed in a small puddle. The scent was undeniable, the acrid smell reached the raccoon's nose as it twitched and wrinkled, giving a knowing look to the smaller boy as she stood up and smirked at him. “My my, did you have an accident sweetie? Well, I can’t say I’m not used to those.. let me help you out with that.” Reaching into her purse, the woman pulled out a soft looking pink rectangle. Tails looked on in horror as she unfolded it, a small mat covered in cupcakes and rainbows being shown to him. She reached out and took his hand, tugging him over to the mat and laying the two-tailed fox down on top. The sweet lavender scent of powder soon followed as he felt the cool snowy talc landed on him, soon being sat up and feeling his tails, one after the other, slipped into the back of the plastic diaper, the tape adjusted around them to hold it tight as the rest of the diaper was pulled between his legs. Looking down as she finished, he noted the pink diaper he was taped in, blushing brightly. It was covered in small frills at the waistband as well as being covered in the same patterns as the changing mat the raccoon was currently rolling up. She nodded to the young man, giving him a gentle giggle. “You are about as squirmy as my little one is~ oh, it’s going to be just amazing having her back.” The young mother clapped a bit as Tails stood up, his double tails twitching as they got used to being snuggled into the diaper. He took a few steps forward, noting the thickness of the pink diaper, as well as the way it noisily seemed to crinkle with each little movement. He wasn’t used to this feeling, that was for sure. He stood a bit dazed after the lightning fast change, a few minutes passing before he spoke up, reaching back for his notepad. “Umm.. th-thank you Miss, though It’s not really necessary.. I’ve been potty trained for quite a while. In any case, is there anything else you can tell me about your daughter?” Nonah stared at Tails for a few minutes, the young man standing now in just a pink diaper waddling about while studying his pink-inked notes. She shook her head a bit, giggling once more before waving a hand. “Well, she is a very playful girl. She’s so cute when she skips everywhere with her tails waving all about~” Tails nodded as he wrote that down, taking another few steps around, the diaper crinkling the whole way. He grabbed a large towel, taking a little time to clean up the puddle he had left on his hands and knees, sighing a bit. Sometimes it was pretty lame being the adult in his life. Picking up his chair, the young fox grumbled a bit while blushing. He really couldn’t believe he had been brought so low, having to clean up his own piddle while wearing a pink diaper. These thoughts distracted him enough, the chair slipping from his hand and, much to his annoyance, dropped right on his thumb! “OWWW! God dammit!” Feeling his thumb throbbing, the fox fell back from the chair, tears welling in his eyes as he reactively plunked the thumb directly into his mouth to bite down so he’d stop himself from screaming out more in front of this woman. He felt arms reach under his armpits, soft white fur snuggled him up, the worried eyes of the raccoon now looking at him. “Oh no, you poor thing. Did you get a little booboo? Did that mean old chair give you an owie? Oh goddess honey, no sucking your thumb, it’s been on that icky towel. Here, use this instead.” Soon finding a soft hand gripping his wrist, a soft pop was heard as the thumb left his mouth, a line of spittle coming away with it before he found something rubbery forced right into his maw. He crossed his eyes a bit trying to see what it was, though he did manage to catch a glimpse in the mirror to see the pink guard of a pacifier plunked right into his mouth. The bright pink guard was a contrast to the orange fur on the fox and his lightly red blushing cheeks growing even brighter. “Oo did’n hafta doo dat.” Hearing the infantile speech thanks to the large bulb in his mouth compressing his tongue, Tails grumbled a bit chewing on the pacifier, though something in him did start to calm down, sucking in rhythm with the throbbing of his thumb. Hearing the gentle suckling, Nonah's smile grew a bit brighter. “Oh sweetheart, of course I did. I can’t possibly sit here and let a sweet little princess like you get hurt, now could I?” Tails’ ears perked up at hearing this; a princess? He wasn’t a little girl though! You wouldn’t know it looking in the mirror however, seeing the boy in his state of dress. Tails looked up at Nonah who returned the gaze in kind, she grinning from ear to ear. “I really do need to thank you, little one.” Tails blinked behind the pacifier as he listened to her speak. He looked back into the mirror, the sight he saw nearly shocking him; looking back at him was a small vixen with orange fur, a little tuft of white on the chest, with a thick pink diaper taped on their hips, twin tails swinging gently in the air. “Let’s finish getting you dressed and head home, my little one.” Tails’ eyes bulged as he saw her grab a mess of pink and frills, soon finding himself slipped into a frilly dress fit for a princess, with the hem just barely covering the top of the diaper while leaving the bottom on display. He wiggled a bit as the dress fit over his body, his body naturally betraying him and lifting his arms up for her, soon finding himself sitting next to the bag, Nonah holding up a finger and stepping outside the room a moment. Returning mere moments later, she was piloting a large pink pram to which Tails found himself laid across the pink cushion, a soft blanket wrapped around his body. She started to push the pram out the door, making sure to flip the open sign to read ‘Closed’ and turning off the lights. “As said, I need to thank you little one. You helped me find my little girl after all! You’re going to be my perfect little Princess forever~” Blushing brightly and sucking away at the pacifier, Tails could only give a small whine as he watched the sunny sky and clouds move above him. He’d surely find a way out of this.. somehow.. hopefully.. Fin

Bee in her bonnet 3 By: Mia Bridget made her way down the path following the instructions, she had not been to this route before as she made her way towards the disappearances, the day was young and she was ready to spend the whole time searching for… Thunk She blinked and looked down at her feet. There was a pack, an adventurer pack she noted. Digging through she grabbed a photo and smirked a bit. One of the adventurers she was sent to find! And as she smiled examining the pack her fingers hit something… the bee girl smiled even brighter as she noted the string leading away from the bag. "Well well well, looks like my kidnapper left a nice little trail. Far be it from me to take some easy money~” She fluttered her wings and wiggled her stinger gently doing her little dance as she made her way to the mouth of a cave, the string twinging a bit as she looked down dropping the pack. Bridget grinned a bit remembering how hard it was learning her way around the hive as a child. Having an anchor to the outside world would definitely help in the long run. Stepping through the mouth of the cave, she was immediately hit with a wave of moist air. The damp smells in the cave mixed with the warmth of the inside of the place, Bridget looked around inside, noting the walls seemed less… moist than she would have thought. Stepping up and placing a hand on it, she noted the sticky residue coating the hard stone walls. Gripping her weapons tightly she gave the string a gentle tug. Bridget made her way following it carefully, passing by certain bulges in the walls of deep silky webbing. She grimaced a bit seeing a few grotesque appendages popping out. From deeper inside the cave, the bee girl could swear she heard something, it sounded almost like humming? As she held the string tightly, she made her way closer and closer to the noise. And then, it stopped suddenly. She was left in silence, aside from a soft skittering, looking around Bridget grimaces a bit, she didn’t like what she was hearing suddenly. She soon reached a chamber, stopping just short of making her way, looking inside she gasped, the room was built like something out of a house, though everything had an odd sheen about it. I was kind of an off pink color, and that wasn't all. The furniture in the room seemed a bit off… definitely nothing like what an adult would use, scattered around the room seemed to be large nursery furniture. A large table sat in the corner across from a large crib, they were a shiny pearlescent white, walking up and into the room, she took a closer look, they were definitely made from the same sticky stuff that was around the walls. Suddenly feeling a presence behind her Bridget turned and felt an odd sensation in her hand looking down, she noted that the string she had been holding was moving, and fast, looking up towards the doorway she saw the pack it was attached to flying straight towards… Bomf! Hitting the girl squarely in the chest it knocked the wind out of the bee, launching her up and into the wall, as her body started to fall off of it and right onto the large changing table, she groaned a bit, trying her hardest to get up, though she felt herself hold fast to the top of the table. Hearing a soft laugh from all around her, the bee girl looked around. “Ahuhuhu~ My My my it seems i’ve found a baby bee to sate my interests~ hopefully you'll be more amenable than they were. Though if not I must be honest, I’ve never eaten a bee before I’m sure you taste as sweet as honey~….” Bridget squeaked as she looked for the source of the voice, looking up to the ceiling she blanched, hanging from the ceiling were large what appeared to be sacks, standing on one, was a lithe body of a woman, her black exoskeleton shining as she looked down, her hands folded below her chin as she started to slide down from the sacks, standing next to the table. Her red eyes blinked at the girl taking her all in, as she smiled and licked her lips softly. “Such a sweet little one…. Don't worry auntie will take good care of you.” She smiled brightly, and set about spinning something with her back legs. Bridget growled a bit trying to reach an arm out to grp her weapon, but in one deft motion the spider gave a firm swat to her bottom, using her sharp fingers to cut her clothing away, leaving the bee girl completely naked. Feeling the warmth in the cave on her skin, Bridget looked up at the spider as she wrapped the adventurer's clothes up, as her legs held out the thing she had been spinning causing the bee girl to blush brightly. “Is that a fucking diaper?!” The thing in question was indeed a diaper it was smooth and faintly iridescent, all a pale, pastel pearly pink, with substantial extra bulk that makes proper walking difficult at best, and creates an exaggerated wiggle of the bottom, the spider woman, quickly as she could lifted the girls legs laying the very thick web diaper underneath her. Not wasting time with powder this time as she pulled it up, taping it around the bee’s waist as the girl felt her hips lift off the table. “Ahuhuhu~ now my dear sweet little ba-beee… let us see if I’ll have to teach that mayor of yours a lesson about sending me tributes…” Bridget’s eyes focused on her words a bit as she felt herself being lifted off the table, she flapped her wings fast in an attempt to escape, only to find them pinned by the sticky residue she was just laying on. The spider continued. “I think first… my newest little skitterling, you need to get something into that tummy.” Starting to make her way towards a highchair, Bridget soon found herself settled into it and strapped down, the spider woman lowered one of the sacs from the ceiling, giving a gentle smile to the trapped “baby” . Dinner time was about to get messy. Here's part 3~ i hope you all enjoy :3 and do let me know any tips or tricks i can use to get better~

I LOVED the original version of this story and read it again and again even to this day

Woo time for part 2~ I hope you all enjoy it and watch out for next week~ Bridget stirred a bit, stretching in her comfortable bed as she sat up. Yawning a bit as she started to pour herself a bowl of cereal, she poured the milk and turned the news on, watching the morning reports before she headed out for the day. The fly reporter spoke in his high-pitched voice, as they moved on to a new story. "Yet more disappearances reported today, as the attacks by the giants rise, this reporter warns all who venture out into the wilds to remain ever vigilant and be careful out there my fellow bugs." Eating the rest of her cereal, she downed the milk setting it into the sink as the young bee donned her new uniform. It had been a few days after moving in, her home looking a bit more…well… like home~ From the honeycomb chairs and stools at the bar to the sweet-smelling warmth of the wax logs burning out in her fireplace. As she headed out the door into the increasingly familiar town, she smiled and waved to the few familiar faces she knew, Mis hornet who she met on her first day. She seemed a bit angry, but that was just the way she seemed with a fuse as short as her stinger. After waving to the beetle family who helped her move all of her furniture into the house she made her way to her job. Reaching the small tavern the adventurous bee smiled and started to check the nearby board. The town had a sort of, adventuring guild where bugs that didn’t have “proper” jobs could get some work. Those that didn't own a bar or officer so to speak. It worked out for Bridget, living her life in a hive made her pine for adventures. As she saw the board in question her eyes nearly bugged out. Calling out to the three flea barkeeps each tending the bar, one cleaning a glass, one reading a paper, and the last one idly munching on some nuts. "Oi, you guys Is this one for real? They are gonna pay that much… it's a lot of zeroes." The three of them laughed, nearly in unison, chortling as they nod. "AYE Lass why don't give it a read as to why, it's a mighty important business." Taking the piece of paper she noted the task as her eyes widened a bit. She looked towards the price once more and it all made sense. It was a missive from the governor of the town itself, offering a nearly obscene amount for a reward to solve the mystery of the missing townsfolk. With what scant clues they have to go by it’ll be no easy feat, But the bee girl was more than sure she could handle it. With a smirk she ripped the paper down from the board and made her way to the town hall, stepping through the door she spied a moth sitting behind the desk, its wings opened showing the beautiful gray and yellow markings, as Mia walked up the boy held up a finger. Holding his other hand to his ear. “Yes Ma’am I understand your concerns. Yes ma’am we are doing all we can in this current situation. The mayor just sent out the notice today for an adventurer to take a look, we are just waiting for a response. I promise you as soon as we do we will let the whole town know.” Looking up from the phone call he noticed the paper in her hand and grinned, giving a bit of a thumb up, as he went back to the call. "It looks like we have a hook. I'd better take care of them. We will let the townsfolk know when things are finalized." As he clicked off the call, the young man smiled a bit at the girl before him, noting her adventure gear and leaning back. "I'm gonna assume you are here for the notice… the rewards enticed you I bet." Giving a simple nod, Bridget read over the paper again. As she spoke to the secretary, getting ideas of what exactly she was meant to do. "Well, what we need is someone to go to the last known location, and look for any clues that might have happened to them, we sent them off to a nearby cave it was close to giant territory, and we fear for the worst… we don’t need you to stay long just try to find some paraphernalia from them a bag or something so we know where they’re going.” Giving a nod she took the map and started to head out, Bridget made her way out of the city, waving to the guards, as she started heading off. Back in the town, the mayor walked into the square clearing his throat. The grasshopper smiled as he noted the people already standing and waiting to hear his speech. “My dear friends, we have found our hero, she is currently out trying to find our dear lost friends and family, we will all soon be blessed with our families and friends returning to us!” With cheers and calls, the Mayor smiled, turning and walking back into the town hall with a wave. He smirked a bit, walking into his office and putting up his legs, making some music with them. “Blessed indeed… we will see just how blessed my friend can make us, after all.”

This story was for one of my patrons~ a spoooookkky ghost story for you all today~ if you wanna check out my other stuff and maybe support me~ check my patreon out for yourself~ https://www.patreon.com/Miakitty Standing up and wiping the sweat from his brow, the chipmunk smiled a bit looking at his backyard while standing atop his large deck. He had spent the last few hours sprucing things up in preparation for the night that was to come; It was the harvest festival after all and he had invited quite a few neighbors to join in the festivities with him. Being a lonely ghost hunter.. er.. ‘esteemed bachelor’ that he was, he surely desired the company. The spooky yet lucrative month he had had prior found him capturing a particularly odd ghost from a manor in the forest. If he wasn’t careful, it would have turned him into nothing more than a babbling baby! Shaking his head, the chipmunk grinned a bit, knowing that at the very least he was safe from that type of fate. That creature was currently locked in a sealed container in his basement inside an ingenious device of his own making~ An intricate puzzle box left inconspicuously sitting on his mantle. Looking out onto the tables covered in food already prepared and set, he nodded. It was completely laid out with chairs and copious amounts of highchairs, maybe too many though.. he couldn’t be sure! He had heard there was a new family with a multitude of small children, ironically enough, moving into the house he had just exorcized. As a sign of good faith, he made sure to invite the new squirrel family over, wanting to make sure there weren’t any residual effects. Sighing gently to himself, he sat back in one of the plastic patio chairs and leaned back, though the moment was broken as he felt a sudden chill run up his spine. Jumping up and rushing into his living room, he gasped a bit seeing his container floating slightly as a blue energy seemed to seep out of it. Swearing to himself he lurched forward, leaping for the small toy-like cube, his eyes opening wide as it seemed to float above his reach at the last second, causing him to miss it and slam face-first into the wall. Rubbing his smashed face, he grumbled feeling a sharp pain in his mouth; he had bitten down on his tongue with his large teeth, causing a throbbing pain. Glaring at the object as it flew outside, he gave chase, running after it. “Thun of a bith… I knew I thould’ve contained it better.” Blushing at the sound of his voice thanks to his throbbing tongue, the young man used his anger to launch himself up and out the door, seeing the object floating back towards the woods with a ghostly laugh accompanying it. “Oh nu oo don’t!” Bending his legs, the small mammal made a dash for the deck, leaping to the railing and using all his might to push himself off it towards the device, feeling his hands close around it, grabbing the top off a tree to try and break his fall. Gripping the thin trunk, he sighed as fortune seemed to smile upon him. The trunk was flexible enough to bend down its full length coming to a stop on the ground, allowing him to stand tall proudly holding his prize up as it glistened in the mid-afternoon sunlight. Tilting his head a bit as he felt a tap on his shoulder, he looked back as he saw the form of the ghost he had most recently captured. Nonah Mae floated down, a gentle smile on her face looking down and then back up to him. Grant tilted his head, looking down, to see the top of the tree just under his and Nonah’s feet and as the ghostly woman stepped off the tree and gripped the box, she plucked it from his grasp, giving him a pat on the head before the tree SNAPPED launching the poor boy into the air “AAAAHHHHHHHHHH” Feeling the winds from his impromptu launch, the chipmunk watched as he passed over his neighborhood, quite a few people converging on his house. His guests were going to arrive soon, though as the poor little guy flew further and further, he waited for the inevitable splat into the ground. As he flew however, he soon found himself falling through quite a few clotheslines and as he passed through multiple lines of drying clothes, the momentum slowed just enough to show the cruel fate he found himself entwined in, his clothes getting snagged on safety pins and hanging nicely as he continued to fall. He found himself stuffed into something soft, like a t-shirt almost, the clothesline it was on stretching as he struggled to get out of this shirt. Meanwhile down on the ground below, a few kids were playing a game of water balloons, though in this side of town not all kids could afford the good stuff. With this oddly sad truth, one kid held the warm, waterlogged, filled diaper up and ready to strike. As he went to throw it however, he felt only weightless air in his hand. Looking around a bit, he shrugged and dove out of the way of another balloon, grabbing for the rest of his pack. As he felt the momentum shift, he was launched back to where he came, Grant looking forward through his tear-stained eyes. The ground got closer and closer, watching the people, his friends and neighbors already at his party, he heard rising music, feeling the tops of trees lick at his feet and sending him into a tumble. The trees broke his momentum slowly as he found himself facing the blue sky bouncing a few times before his crash landing… onto something soft and hearing a distinct crinkle, hmm..? Not only was it soft and padded, he seemed to be squished between multiple bodies. Above him he heard giggling and laughing as a conversation continued, the boy wiggling in his new predicament, his legs flailing as they were grabbed by another. “....Yeah I know, I don’t know where our host is but he’s awfully late. I am glad I found you here though, it's so hard being the new mom in town with so many little ones. So many diapers to change like you wouldn’t believe… like this little super soaker right here, you are absolutely swimming in this little one!” Opening his eyes, he looked up into the green eyes of a squirrel standing above him. Watching her unfurl a thick diaper, reaching down and untaping his current one, the young man blushing brightly seeing the soaked thing on his hips underneath the powder blue onesie emblazoned with acorns and the playful words “My Mommy is NUTS!” on the front. “Wait a second… you’re not one of my…” The mother looked down sternly, seeing the chipmunk laid between the actual babies getting their diapers changed. That is before he looked above her, seeing the shimmering form of Nonah grinning widely at him as she slipped inside the young mother. Seeing her shudder, the lioness beside her looked down as the squirrel opened her eyes up, now shimmering with a faint glow. “You’re not one of my super soakers normally, little dearie but Mommy is here now… and is going to be forever and ever~” Feeling himself covered in powder, Grant tried to speak up, whining as his swollen tongue only let incoherent babble escape. Feeling the onesie snapped over the fresh squirrel diaper just as the other babies were also changed into, they were each scooped up into a different mothers arms. He soon found himself strapped into a large highchair, cursing himself for getting the different sizes now that he found himself strapped in. He couldn’t do much as he felt the squirrel’s paw close on his cheeks, causing his mouth to open only to be presented with a large spoonful of mushed up foods from the tables, the other babies happily munching away. He felt the warm goop slide from his engorged mouth, the other mothers cooing at the messy eaters. As the slop slid down his throat, he knew was well and truly stuck; only the most powerful ghosts could possess others and those possessions could last a long time if not checked! Smirking at him the mother squirrel continued with the bowl of mashed vegetables, he heard the small voice inside his head feeling the warm taste enter his mouth. “Oh you poor little baby boy! Mama Nonah is gonna make sure you are taken care of for many, many years!” The party would soon commence, a few hours of laughing and fun from the others all while Grant watched from the nearby playpen, babbling as his tongue continued to hurt every time he tried to fight or defend himself. After everything was said and done, the party came to a close and the neighbors left the home, all until it was just the squirrel mom loading her kids into the large pram in the shape of a tree. Grimacing and folding his arms, Grant was nestled in the middle of all the babies, a bottle hanging out of his mouth, watching the trees move as they took a stroll through the forest. It was going to be a very long few months trying to get that ghost out of the poor woman… if he would even have the chance to do so...

I've been thinking on some continuations~

This is gonna be part one of a multi chaptered story that i'm doing for one of my patrons~ if you're curious check me out here~ https://www.patreon.com/Miakitty gonna update this once a week~ Part 1 By: Mia Bridget stretched her small wings as she adjusted her napsack, looking out towards the horizon at her destination. The antennae on her head twitched as the bee girl smiled, looking at the skyline of the biggest city around, Termitopia; known for its large and impressive skyscrapers that seemed to reach infinitely upwards to the sky. She had traveled far from her Hive, clear across the continent of Antinale, all for the chance to work in this wonderful city. As she hefted her pack and made her way down the small slope towards the road leading to her goal, she smiled a bit sadly to herself. She thought back on her time in the Hive growing up, her family and how much they disapproved of her decision to leave. She wasn’t a part of the Bee Nations Army nor was she a particularly good Worker Bee, hence coming to the conclusion that she could find work elsewhere. Despite seeing her parent’s disapproving glances as she went to start her journey, she left them with a hug, her love and a wave. She kept her feet moving through the tears that followed. It was a very scary thing leaving the only home she knew, despite how imperfect it was but to seek a better life, it was the choice she made, that she desired. Seeing that skyline of a new place she had only seen in post cards and magazines however filled her with hope. Determination is the only thing on her mind, walking under the midday sun, taking a small sip from her trusty flask of cool water. The bee girl gave a happy little wiggle, her stinger bobbing a bit behind her as she saw the city coming larger and larger in front of her. The gigantic mounds of the original inhabitants still stood, though what sprung up around them came from years and years of settlements, eventual species of bugs coming to populate and share amongst the original termite tribes. Nowadays, the city was a bustling place with all sorts of bugs from all over. Walking up to the gates she eyed the large beetles, standing as guards who held up a hand to her. “Hold it there little traveler, we need to take a look at your papers and for you to state your business. What business do you have here in Termitopia?” Grabbing for her napsack, the small bee started rifling through her belongings, moving her jars of nectar alongside the honey that her mother left for her. "Aaah here we go! My papers and I plan on staying here.. I want to move in and start my new life." The beetles looked over her paperwork, I.D. and various other documents carefully. One of them went to enter the information at a nearby console while the other smiled, giving a nod to the weary traveler. "Just gotta get you into the system Miss, shouldn’t take very long. You're quite a long way from your Hive by the looks of things; we don't see many bees out here besides the ones in the embassy. That'll be where you go first, by the way. Better to get you situated in your new living." Bridget smiled and nodded, listening to the guard. The other walked back handing her the papers and I.D. back, both of them were now stamped with the official seal of the city. Giving a happy little dance and swaying her little abdomen, as her kind were one to do, she took her first steps into the city. The hustle and bustle were evident, many bugs moving out and about the streets. Large centipedes used their many legs to construct and maintain the tall buildings, smaller ants carrying briefcases and paperwork between office buildings as just a couple sights to see. Making her way through the streets, being careful not to knock into any busy bugs going about their business, she made her way towards the bee embassy, smiling as she saw the familiar golden hue of a hive-like building. Stepping inside, she smiled warmly at her fellow bees going around the place, walking up to the receptionist who slowly and methodically walked her through her first days here. The fellow bee’s monotone voice was nearly enough to put Bridget to sleep but she powered through. The news was good though! As it turned out, the embassy was cleared by the Queen to give the bee girl a house to live in, as well as help finding a job. Being handed the keys to her new home and given directions on how to get there, Bridget made her way down the street and soon found herself looking at a rather small one-story home. Taking a few steps inside, she smirked a bit at the honey motif about the place, chairs shaped like honeycombs and a hive pattern on the wall. "Home sweet home indeed." Setting her pack down, Bridget took a seat and smiled brightly at her new home. She took it all in, basking in her new home, ready to start her new life in the big city!

Something a little short and sweet from me today~ i love these kinds of stories just real slice of life things! this is the kidna stuff my mommy and i would really get up to~ Standing in the doorway, the little bee stood eyeing up her mommy as she was busy bustling around the kitchen. The sweet smells of baking in the kitchen had torn the little bug from her beloved train set to the doorway. Twitching her little black stinger as he walked up to the gigantic spider mommy, she tugged gently on her shirt looking up at her. Her bright green eyes looked pleadingly as she whimpered a bit. Stopping her mixing, Lydia bent down, patting the bee girl's head as she dabbed a bit of flour onto the tip of her nose and giggled. “Ahuhuhu~ I do believe I told a certain little girl to stay in the living room while Mommy did some baking hmm? Can you tell me who that is, my little dearie Bailey?” Her antennae flattened a bit as she looked at her and shrugged a bit, looking down at the floor. Looking back up into her eyes with the best, sweetest look she could, the little one opened up her mouth trying her best to fix the situation. “But, mommy, I smelled them and it smelled sooo good! Can I please have one?” Shaking her head a little bit the large spider reached down, grabbing the pacifier clipped to the yellow and black striped overalls, popping it into her mouth and giving her bottom a pat back towards the living room. “You know the rules Bailey, you can have a cookie after we have dinner. Now I don't want to see you back in this kitchen again, is that understood little missy?” Nodding a bit with a dejected slump as she waddled back to her toys, the toddler-sized woman sat playing with the toy trains once again. When suddenly it hit her, she had a full proof plan to get cookies before dinner, all she had to do now was wait. After what seemed like forever to the impatient bee girl, the sound of a timer going off and the oven opening reached her sensitive ears. Deciding it was time to set her plan in motion, Bailey shot up from the play mat she was sitting on and toddled quickly to the front door, banging on it with a sense of urgency. Her antennae shot up at the sound of footsteps from the kitchen, heading into the dining room adjacent to the foyer she was in. She quickly doubled back through the living room and into the now empty kitchen, eyeing her prize sitting on the counter. Cooling there was a tray of fresh Christmas cookies. Bailey noticed a small snag in her foolproof plan; she actually had to get up onto the counter somehow. Toddling over to a small table, he stood on a chair, her wings starting to lift her off of it and hovering with a buzz over to the counter. Climbing up onto it while eyeing the cookies, the sweet scent hypnotized her. Reaching out to grab one of the delectable Christmas tree-shaped ones, the young woman failed to notice the spider mommy re-entering the room behind her. That is until she was grabbed by a sticky webbing on the back of her overalls and lifted up dangling in the air, spinning slowly to come face to face with a rather stern looking Lydia. “So, would you care to tell mommy why you're trying to get a cookie when I said not until later? That's a pretty bold move even for you my zippy little Bailey bee~” Blushing a bit as she spun, he folded her arms pouting a little bit. Lydia sighed while sitting in the chair she had pushed over, placing Bailey in her lap facing her as she wagged a finger at her, making the bee ears droop a bit as she looked into her hurt looking expression. “You really scared Mommy today, Bailey. What would Mommy do if you had fallen right off this counter and hurt yourself hmm? That is not ok, not one little bit, ok?” Pulling her close, she hugged her gently as Bailey's ears drooped further. She hadn't wanted to upset her mommy at all. Her little arms hugged her back as they sat for a second rocking gently before Lydia stood up, sitting her gently into the highchair before pushing it into the corner, facing it as she looked up at her with big teary eyes. “Don't you give me that, young lady. You get five minutes in the corner for being naughty. It's the time of year to be good, y'know my little bay-bee, Santa is watching after all.” Sitting in the highchair looking at the wall, she had some time to think. She genuinely felt bad for making mommy upset, not to mention the fact that she was right; she could have gotten hurt pretty bad. She'd try her hardest to be a good girl for her Mommy and Santa from now on. Her ears perked up a bit as she heard the door to the oven open once again, craning her head to try to see what her Mommy was doing now. Catching a glimpse of what could soon be a cake going in, the little girl turned back in her chair forming a new plan. Well… she could always start trying to be good next year.

I really loved this story >//> definitely got some blushes from me

Hi there~ This is definitely one of my favorite stories I've written about... well me x3 my character at least~ I hope you all enjoy the cuteness~ it's got diapers and thievery and haywire machines!~ “This looks like the place..” The night sky was alive with the sounds of sirens as small chrome robots sputtered through the sky, their beams of light shining on the ground wildly searching. Slinking carefully across the ground, Mia stealthily moved in the darkness, the cyborg cat grinning smugly as she looked at her quarry, a large building emblazoned with a blue and pink bunny mascot. A large security machine floated overhead as she stayed low, it wouldn't do her well to be caught now! She had been told to steal a special piece of technology. Pulling up her right arm and hitting a few buttons on the prosthetic, a small screen popped up showing her prize, a nearly nondescript black box no bigger than her palm. Mia didn't know what it was nor did she ask; you don't get far into the thieving business by asking unnecessary questions. Searching around the outside of the building, Mia scratched her head gently. A small flashing light caught her eye as she noticed the wall seem to slide open as more security bots fly out. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, the cat girl waited until the bots flew away to slip inside, the wall sliding shut behind her. Looking around the dark room, Mia pressed a few buttons into her arm, causing it to start to glow with a dim red light. Turning to her left, she let out a little shriek as she came face to face with a security bot. Catching her breath as she realized it was deactivated, Mia slowly slinks out of the room. “Don't be a scaredy cat, Mia.. it's time to get serious. Get your head back in the game!” Starting her search down the hallway, Mia made sure to stay low, her black clothing helping her blend into the shadows as she looked into the different rooms through the windows. Lots of office desks and filing cabinets were all she seemed to find, no sight of the object. Sighing a bit as she continued, she made her way into a new wing of the building, staying close to the wall as a security bot passed by. Peering into the first window she passed, she saw lots of moving conveyors and machines performing their duties. Total and complete automation of the workforce made sure that companies like these could keep production up and payments down, only needing occasional maintenance. Heading further down the hall, she passed more showrooms seemingly showing off many automated showcases. Fully automated self-cleaning and cooking kitchens, laundry rooms that fold and make their own clothes based on the preference of the house and similar sights. Passing a few more rooms, her ears twitched as she turned to see a gigantic security robot the size of the hallway she was in staring down at her. “Intruder Detected; preparing to sweep the area and apprehend.” Thinking quickly, Mia dashed over to a nearby door and tried to open it, struggling as it was locked up tight. Flicking the tip of her bionic ring finger open, she reveals a lockpick, attempting to pick the lock. As the door’s tumblers set into place, she heard a loud click before ducking inside in the nick of time, watching the robots pass by. The pressure-change as the large machine passed by caused the door to slam shut in her face. Grumbling a bit as she stood up, Mia’s nose twitched as she smelled a sickeningly sweet smell. Looking around the room, she appeared to be in some sort of nursery though something struck her as very odd here; unlike the rest of the rooms, this one was completely still. Getting a bit of a chill down her spine, Mia turned back towards the door, placing her hand on it before her ears perked up. She immediately turned back as she heard movement, seeing a mannequin form walking towards her, its boxy skeletal frame reaching out and grabbing her hand. Letting out another shriek in surprise, Mia tugged hard, struggling against the metallic hold as the bot gripped tighter accompanied by a smooth robotic voice from the ceiling. “Movement detected, scanning charge now.” Mia instinctively covered herself as best she could while a blue grid-like scan shone from the robot's lens over her body. While it scanned her the form began to shimmer, its shape seemed to contort and twist becoming more sleek and defined. Thinking quickly, Mia presses a few buttons on her arm prepping the weapons systems, a short slender blade extending from her pointer finger. “No way you are gonna record me being here you freaky bot! Let me go!” Swinging her arm out to slash at the robot, Mia gasped as her momentum was suddenly and forcibly stopped. Looking into what once was a mannequin frame instead stared back at her with stern green eyes. Covered in a thin film of synthetic skin, the newly formed synthetic cat woman stood in front of Mia, towering over her by a few feet at least as it now spoke in a silky, slightly less robotic tone to her. “Now, there’s no need for a baby to have such a dangerous toy is there? Let’s just take care of that, then we can get you properly dressed.” The sweetly maternal voice caused Mia to stop mid-struggle, hearing mechanical whirs before feeling a weight removed from her body. She gasped in horror as she saw her metallic arm tossed into a chute, looking now to the smooth metal plate covered where it once was connected. Before she could utter much more than a mewl of fright, she felt herself being whisked up into the large synthetic cat’s arms, being whisked away deeper into the room. Once laid on a rather cushioned surface, Mia finally fought up the strength to speak out towards the robot. “Now you listen here, you malfunctioning piece of shi- mpppgh?!” Another stern look greeted her as a large pacifier was shoved right into her mouth. The bulb of the pacifier seemed to form fit inside; not only was it unable to be removed by her hands alone, it didn’t obstruct her air passages and effectively silenced the girl. As the robot cat girl started to shred off Mia’s clothing, she spoke with a stern tone as she gathered supplies under the table. “You are very clearly a naughty little kitten. I think after we diaper and dress you up properly, you are due a little time out for that bad language young lady!” Mia looked on in disbelief as a large pink disposable diaper was pulled out and into her line of sight. Her legs were lifted and crossed, she mewling and moaning muffled behind the pacifier, her cheeks growing redder and redder as she felt the thick padding now rest under her bottom. A dusting of powder followed as her nose was assaulted once again by that sweet smell from earlier. Feeling her legs splayed apart as the diaper was pulled up and snugly taped around her hips, Mia looked down blushing brightly as the garment was covered in small kittens playing with yarn balls and enjoying bottles of milk. Feeling herself pulled into a sitting position, Mia tried to squirm and escape as best she could only to be met by the stiff and rigid movements of her captor. She felt herself lifted under her arms and placed on the.. thing’s hip, soon finding herself placed in a large pink highchair, the tray being snapped in place over her stomach. Taking a glance at the mirror across the room, Mia felt her eyes tear up with embarrassment. Sitting there was not the strong competent thief she had grown into, only a whiny tiny toddler kitten being punished for her deeds. Looking at the tall cat robot, she saw it set a small egg timer on a nearby surface, turning the dial. She then turned back towards Mia and looked sternly to her, one finger on their hand out and wagging as she spoke. “I think five minutes is more than enough to set you straight. Once your little time out session is over, we’ll get you properly dressed, get some tasty food in your little tummy and then maybe we’ll see about bringing your little toy back to you; only if you’re a good girl for me.” What followed was some of the most excruciatingly boring waiting Mia has ever dealt with. She had run dry on escape plans quickly, especially without her tools or arm. She was completely at the mercy of this crazy machine until it returned her things. Just as she wondered if it could get any worse, she heard the egg timer go off and prompted the robotic cat girl to return with a bowl in hand, the contents of it only really able to be described as ‘slop’. “It’s lunchtime for you, precious little kitten~” With mechanical grace, the robot pulled the pacifier out of her mouth. Feeling her lips and tongue finally freed, Mia spoke out, looking to give this crazy mechanical being a piece of her mind! “Stop this and let me out of this, you crazy mother fu-mmppghh..” That is until the spoonful of bland tasting mush filled her mouth. Squealing as the foul concoction slid down her throat, Mia turned her head as another spoon collided with her cheek, leaving the mucky gunk covering her face and dribbling down all over her. Mia was met with another spoonful of slop for her trouble into her mouth, continuing this back and forth until the bowl was finally empty and the girl in the highchair wore a sick look on her face. A wet cloth was brought down and rubbed along her messy face as she mumbled and pouted. Once the cleaning was done, Mia was unlocked and lifted out of the chair though this time she was set in front of the mirror across the room. Fearing the worst but powerless to stop it, the thief turned toddler grimaced as she was what the robot held in front of her; a bright pink onesie covered in pictures of small dancing cherries with tiny smiling faces. Once it was pulled over her head and snapped closed around her bulging diaper, Mia had to focus to stay standing though inevitably falling right onto her bottom, causing the sizable diaper between her legs to puff a bit of powder out of the leg hems. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she saw that emblazoned on the front of the onesie in glittery pink cursive were the words ‘A Real Cherry-Tail Princess’. Mia groaned until she heard a small chute open and out of the corner of her eye, she saw her arm tumble to the floor with metallic clunks. Mia’s arm looked brand new, cleaned and fixed as it was brought over to her, the whirring of mechanical sounds being heard as it was refastened to her shoulder Flexing her arm to test the range, she grinned after seeing everything seemed to be working. “Be a good girl and play nicely with your toys, you hear me?” Standing firmly with a new resolve, the thief input the code for her blade once more, taking a broad swing at her captor. She would show this bucket of bolts what she could do with her toys! ‘Squeaky!’ Blinking to herself, Mia noticed the blade was replaced by a squeaker soft toy, recoiling back to try again. Tapping at her arm once more, she inputted the code for her lockpick, though she was met not with her lockpick but jingling, dangling plastic keys. With a soft giggle, the robotic cat girl reached over to pick Mia up in her arms, cradling her before cooing down, a sweet smile crossing her face. “Now the baby can’t hurt herself anymore and she will be safe here with us for a good long time. Let’s get you nice and comfortable in your new home, little one~”