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Here's part eleven of the story. Hope you like it. ?? "So," Bulma began with a nervous chuckle. "Wet's twy my Fantasy Nuwsewy!" "Fantasy Nuwsewy?" Chi-Chi asked skeptically. "It's wike the Auto-Nuwsewy," Bulma explained. "But with specific themes." Bulma led Chi-Chi to a series of doors with different designs on them. Bulma went into one with a spaceship on it. Knowing she was stuck here for another two hours, Chi-Chi groaned and went through a door with a castle on it. Heading through a dark hallway, Chi-Chi heard horns blaring. By the time Chi-Chi got out of the hallway, Prototype 21 stood there, dressed like a stereotypical nurse maid. "Hello, princess." 21 cooed at Chi-Chi. "Are you ready for a fun morning?!" "Y-yeah!" Chi-Chi said, smiling slightly at the idea of being a princess, at least one with a castle. Bulma, meanwhile, had gone through a hallway making ship-based noises that masked the sound of the Fantasy Nursery scanning her. At the end of the tunnel was another Prototype 21. This one was dressed in a space suit, but unlike Chi-Chi's or the main 21, this one had two legs, though Bulma knew that underneath the suit were steel rods that connected to metal slabs that acted as feet. "There's my little navigator!" 21 squealed as she picked Bulma up and blew raspberries into her tummy, making her laugh. "Ready to help Mama explore?" "Yeah!" Bulma giggled. Back at the princess area, 21 brought out a purple pacifier with a glittering ball at the end. "Here's your paci, Your Highness." 21 said as she put it in Chi-Chi's mouth, and she began sucking on it. To Chi-Chi's surprise, she found it very enjoyable, giggling and sucking on it more and more. At the space ship area, Bulma's 21 brought out a yellow pacifier with a ball at the end that had little lights going on and off. "Time for your paci, sweetie." 21 said as it was shoved into Bulma's mouth. Bulma nervously began sucking, well aware that the pacifier was designed to perfectly soothe any child, but that it also had the side effect of causing the child to be addicted to it. However, Bulma knew that the Fantasy Nursery wouldn't let her stop, so she just sucked and sucked. Eventually, Bulma found the sensation enjoyable and wondered what she was so stressed about. At the princess area, Chi-Chi's 21 began kissing her on her cheeks and forehead as she giggled from behind her pacifier. "Such a sweet little baby girl!" 21 cooed. "Yes you are." Back at the space ship area, Bulma's 21 was kissing her too. "Does my little navigator need anymore badges?!" 21 cooed. "Does she?" Bulma giggled, kicking her feet. She was ready to declare this invention ready, but she wanted to suck on her pacifier for a little bit longer. Over at Chi-Chi's area, Chi-Chi's 21 began tickling her, making Chi-Chi laugh more and more until her pacifier fell out of her mouth. Seeing this, Chi-Chi began crying until 21 gently rocked her back and forth until Chi-Chi calmed down. In Bulma's area, Bulma was being tickled by her 21 too. Like with Chi-Chi, her pacifier fell out, and she began crying. "Oh," 21 asked. "What's wrong, honey?" "My paci!" Bulma wailed. "I want my paci!" "Sorry, baby, but Mama's gotta wash that." 21 explained as she picked the pacifier up and put it away. Bulma then had a huge tantrum, waving her arms and legs around and screaming to wake the dead until 21 picked Bulma up and glared angrily at her. "If you don't behave," 21 said firmly. "Mama's gonna have to spank you." Calming down, Bulma kept her mouth shut, and she was both yearning for her paci and happy that it was gone for the moment. At the princess area, as Chi-Chi was about to go to sleep, her 21 took her to a bathtub, stripped her naked, and set her into it, the warm water just barely covering her nipples. "Bath time!" 21 exclaimed excitedly. 21 then grabbed a soapy cloth and began washing Chi-Chi, which she wasn't too fond of, but she thought back to the chair from earlier and let it happen. 21 then scrubbed Chi-Chi clean and rinsed her off before picking her up and wrapping Chi-Chi in a fluffy towel. Chi-Chi was then gently rubbed by the arms, allowing the towel to dry her up. At the space ship area, Bulma was stripped naked and placed in a small cube with small holes all over the walls. Bulma tried to remember when water sprayed from the walls, making her gasp before dried soap puffed out of the ceiling. Mechanical arms then came down with brushes and scrubbed Bulma until she was covered in a foamy lather. She was then taken out of the cube by 21 and dried with a fluffy towel. All-in-all, not the worst alternative to a bath. Back with Chi-Chi, once she was dried, her 21 set her down on the towel. She then put a new cloth diaper under Chi-Chi's butt, powdered it, and wrapped it around her pelvis before pinning it together on the sides, like usual. 21 then gave her a bottle of milk, and she began drinking it while 21 picked her up again. Bulma, meanwhile, was laid down too as her 21 slid a cloth diaper under her butt before powdering it. She then folded the diaper around Bulma's groin before pinning it together on the sides. Bulma was then given some milk. Bulma sucked it down, not wanting to anger 21 again. "Okay." Chi-Chi said with a smile. "I weaving now." "You can't leave." Chi-Chi's 21 said. "You're just a little baby." "No I not!!" Chi-Chi shouted. "I big giwl!" "I will not tolerate lying." 21 said harshly. She then pulled Chi-Chi over her lap and gave several hard slaps to her bottom, making Chi-Chi start crying again. 21 then hugged Chi-Chi as she calmed down. "I'm sorry for that." 21 said. "But you need to learn to be a proper princess." "I pwincess." Chi-Chi whimpered while 21 patted her back. "Computew," Bulma said back at her area. "Entew this statement into the wogs: Fantasy Nuwsewy weady fow distwibution." "Acknowledged." The computer said. "Vocal error. Please repeat." Bulma groaned and took a breath. "Entew this statement into the wogs: Fantasy Nuwsewy weady fow distwibution." Bulma said as calmly as she could. "Request acknowledged." The computer said again. "Vocal parameters reset." "No!" Bulma yelled. "No, no, no!! I'm not a baby! This isn't how I nowmawwy tawk!!" With no response, Bulma had another tantrum until she was picked up by her 21. She was then pulled over 21's lap and lightly spanked a few times before she calmed down. "That's better." 21 said soothingly. "Mama didn't want to do that, but you were warned." Bulma reluctantly nodded, remembering that she was just as much of a test subject as Chi-Chi. While Chi-Chi was still whimpering, her 21 put her in a high chair and snapped a tray in place. She then cut Chi-Chi's hair even shorter than before, leaving her hair barely coming down to her neck. 21 then tied the hair into a small, pointy ponytail. "Don't you look pretty?" 21 asked, holding a mirror up to Chi-Chi's face. Chi-Chi looked at her reflection and was horrified to see that she looked like her granddaughter Pan when she was a baby. Overwhelmed, she began crying until 21 put her pacifier back into her mouth. She very quickly began sucking it while 21 put her back in the automatic stroller from before, and it rode off with her. Bulma, meanwhile, had been placed in a high chair too by her 21. 21 then cut Bulma's hair until it was very short, like when Bulla was born. With her reflection shown to Bulma in a mirror, she began to cry yet again. "Aw..." 21 cooed. "You don't like it? Would you prefer Mama cut it all off?" "No!" Bulma yelled in panic. "No, no, no!" "Then this is the clenliest solution, sweetie." 21 said, not unfairly. 21 then pulled out Bulma's pacifier and put it back in her mouth. Despite Bulma's best efforts, she couldn't resist sucking on her paci again. As she sucked, the stroller arrived with Chi-Chi, and 21 put Bulma in it, making sure both girls were secured before it left the Fantasy Nursery with the two, their suckling instincts getting stronger all the time, much to both 21's delights. To be continued...

Here's part seventeen. I hope you like it. ?? As Washu walked forward, she set Ryoko and Ayeka in a pair of bassinets and strapped them in. She then put the bassinets on a turnstile and pushed some buttons on a panel. "Now for your final lesson." Washu said ominously. "Being cared for by an actual mother." Washu then flipped a switch as the turnstile began to turn towards a dark opening. "Enjoy your second infancy!" Washu shouted out. The turnstile began spinning around as technicolor swirls flashed along the walls. "You are a baby." The computer said to Ryoko and Ayeka through their bonnets. "A helpless, little baby." Finally, the turnstile stopped, and Washu bent down smirking at Ryoko and Ayeka, who gurgled behind their respective pacifiers, completely acting like babies, right down to the two of them using their diapers. "Ooh, that was a big one." Washu cooed as she unstrapped the two from their bassinets and picked them up. Washu then walked over to a changing table. As Washu changed Ayeka and Ryoko's diapers, Ayeka groaned from her desk. She and Ryoko had been forced to study the videos Washu had made following their infantilization again and again since Washu had returned them to normal last week, after another week of being overgrown babies that Washu tended to. Thankfully, the only lingering effects were that Ayeka and Ryoko still needed diapers, wearing them underneath their dresses. "So," Washu said, back in her normal form and dressed like a professor. "To review, keep yourself steady with the girls, be calm, and be careful. Now, I've taken the luxury of giving each of you a copy of this video for reference. And one for me to relive the good times." "And for blackmail." Ryoko muttered to herself. "Careful." Washu said with a smirk. "It's very easy to give you a refresher course Little Ryoko." Ryoko nearly rushed at Washu when Ayeka stopped her. "We understand, Washu." Ayeka said politely. "And thank you for your help." Ayeka then whispered something to Ryoko as she smirked. As they headed for the exit of Washu's lab, Ryoko turned to her. "You know," Ryoko said smiling. "We had such a fun time in there, that we want you to share it." "Huh?" Washu said as a double of Ryoko pushed a button on Washu's computer and disappeared while Ryoko and Ayeka left the lab. Just then, Washu was grabbed by mechanical arms and carried off. "Well," Washu sighed. "Could be worse." Ayeka and Ryoko then watched Washu's "gift" on TV and recording it, much preferring to study Washu than themselves. The end?

You'll see in the last chapter.

Yes and no. Trust me, Chi-Chi's gonna screw it up.

Here's part three of the story. Hope you like it. ????? As Nora looked at the computer, she tried to access it. She typed in every password she could think of when an alarm rang out. Nora tried to run off when a pair of mechanical arms came down from the ceiling and grabbed her. "Hey!" Nora shouted. "Cut it out!" "Intruder unrecognized." The computer said. "Subject her to minimum imprisonment." "W-what's that mean?" Nora asked as she was taken to another belt in the warehouse. As Nora was moved towards the belt, she was scanned by the light that scanned the others. "Name?" The computer asked. "N-Nora." Nora said nervously, not liking the idea of becoming a baby. "File created for Baby Prisoner Nora. " The computer stated as the swirling screen came down, and Nora was almost immediately entranced. "When you hear the phrase, Thor, you will return to as you are now." "Thor..." Nora said in a daze as she was placed on the belt and moved forward. At her first station, Nora was stripped naked, aside from her bra, and had a pink pacifier placed into her mouth. Liking the taste of the liquid inside, Nora began sucking on it, becoming less concerned about being turned into an adult baby. At the next station, Nora had a thermometer gently shoved into her rectum, making Nora gasp. After a few moments, the thermometer was removed, and she sighed. "Baby Nora is healthy." The computer reported. Nora sighed with relief as she was moved onto the next station. At the next station, Nora was cleaned by the loofahs, and she laughed at how much they tickled. She was starting to enjoy her time here, and she wondered if she could talk the others into making it a yearly trip. Once Nora was thoroughly cleaned, the belt proceeded forward, with Nora on her hands and knees. As Nora arrived at the next station, the arms held Nora in place while another hand rubs baby oil all around Nora's butt and groin. Nora moaned at it as she enjoyed the cool feel on her butt and privates. Nora was then moved to the next station. Nora's butt and crotch were patted with powder puffs covered in baby powder. She giggled at how nice it felt before sneezing. As Nora approached the next station, she hit a mild bump that flipped her onto a waiting cloth diaper. A pair of arms then expertly folded it around her pelvis and pinned it together on the sides. Nora giggled, moving back to a kneeling position and wiggling her diapered butt in the air. As Nora moved down the belt, she approached the next station where a mechanical arm came down and rubbed Nora's diaper. Nora was confused, not knowing that when she repositioned herself, she'd knelt down in a way that left her butt where the belt thought her head was. As such, the arm lifted Nora's diaper up, exposing her butt crack and shoved a baby bottle into it. At this, Nora spit her pacifier out and began crying. Apparently realizing its error, the arm pulled back, and another set of arms reafixed Nora's diaper and set her back down on the belt as she should be. The first arm then brought out a new baby bottle for Nora. "That's bettew!" Nora said. The bottle was given to Nora, and she drank it down, not realizing her speech deterioration. Nora then arrived at the next station where the mannequin extended its arms out and picked Nora up. It then patted Nora's lower back until she burped. Nora was then set back down on the belt, continuing her babifying journey. At the last station, Nora was moved into a sitting position as a pink baby dress with white frills was put on her. She then received matching booties. Just then, the earmuffs came out, and electricity was sent through her brain. However, thanks to her Semblance, Nora's mind remained the same. "You are a baby." The computer said through the earmuffs. "A two-year-old baby." "Okay." Nora said before a pink baby bonnet was tied onto her head. She was then moved forward, and Nora was eager to see how her friends were doing. Finally, Nora arrived at the end of the belt, where the playpen had been moved to receive her. Nora waved at Weiss, who groaned as Nora walked up. "Weww," Weiss sighed. "At weast we can talk." "Yeah!" Nora cheered. "It’s wike a vacation!" Nora continued to smile while Weiss groaned, and they watched as Yang started dancing again. To be continued...

Here's part ten of the story. Hope you like it. ?? From beneath the floor, a pair of chairs came up, one for Chi-Chi, the other for Bulma. The two were then clamped into their respective chairs by their wrists, ankles, and necks. "What did you do wrong?" The computer asked. "Nothing!!" Chi-Chi shouted. Just then, a whistle blared from above them, and a bucket of water was brought out while a mechanical arm with a brush on the end of it came down and dunked itself in the water. A bar of soap was then brought up, and the brush was scrubbed against it until it worked up a lather. The brush was then shoved against Chi-Chi's mouth, making her shriek and moan as the soapy brush eventually moved back after a moment. "What did you do wrong?!" The computer asked more sternly. "I didn't do anything wong!" Chi-Chi yelled. At that, the whistle blared again as the bottom of Chi-Chi's chair opened, and it spun around, leaving Chi-Chi's exposed butt hanging out in the air. A hook came out and pulled Chi-Chi's diaper down before a hairbrush was brought out and slammed against Chi-Chi's butt, making her shriek and cry. After several minutes of spanking Chi-Chi, the chair returned to its normal position, though still leaving Chi-Chi's butt hanging out. "What did you do wrong?!" The computer asked one more time. "Okay!" Chi-Chi cried. "Okay! I should have wistened to Bulma more!" A bell chime is heard, and Chi-Chi's heard was patted by a mechanical arm. "What did you do wrong?" The computer asked again, and this time, Bulma was the angry one. "I haven't done anything wong, you dumb machine!" Bulma yelled. "Wet me out of hewe!!" At that, the whistle blared, the seat of Bulma's chair popped out, and she was swung into the same position Chi-Chi was in a few moments ago. Another hook pulled Bulma's diaper down, and a hair brush went to work spanking Bulma. At the same time, the soapy brush came back and was scrubbed against Bulma's mouth now. She gagged, cried, and struggled, but to no avail. Eventually, the punishment stopped, and Bulma was returned to her normal position, though with her butt still hanging out. "What did you do wrong?" The computer asked again. "I should have told Chi-Chi about the powder's side effects before having her enter the testing awea." Bulma confessed, tears in her eyes. "But I'ww be good for the west of the day! I pwomise!" A bell chimed, and a mechanical arm came out and put a pacifier into Bulma's mouth. She then began sucking on it to avoid another spanking. "Will you be good too?" The computer asked Chi-Chi, and she quickly lost it again. "No!!" Chi-Chi shouted. "I want out!! Wet me out!!" Once again, the whistle blared, and Chi-Chi's chair was flipped around again, but this time, like Bulma, she had her mouth washed out again while she was being spanked. However, after a few moments, the chair flipped again, causing Chi-Chi to get her butt washed while the brush hit her on the head. After three or four more flips, Chi-Chi broke. "I be good!!" Chi-Chi wailed, having forgotten some words due to all the head trauma. "I be good!! Honest, I be good!" The punishment stopped, and the hand gave Chi-Chi a pacifier as she sucked on it to calm down. Bulma and Chi-Chi were then released from the chairs and set down on a platform that rose up to the testing area. "Weww," Bulma began. "We'we stuck here for another two hours. Wanna test mowe of my inventions?" "Okay." Chi-Chi said with a sigh, and they toddled off. To be continued...

Here's part sixteen of the story. Hope you like it. ?? "Alright!" Washu declared once she finished taking pictures. "Now for the next lesson. Being tender and loving to the children. For that, I've brought in the Robot Nanny!" A slim, blue robot with a smiling face, a blonde wig, and silver mechanical arms came up. Remembering the Robot Butler, Ayeka backed up before the Nanny scooped Ayeka and Ryoko into her arms. She then looked at the two for a moment. "Time for dinner!" The Nanny cooed as an extra pair of arms came out of her back. They grabbed some baby bottles filled with formula and put them in the girls' mouths. They drank it down quickly and quietly as Washu smiled before the Nanny put both girls over her shoulders and patted their backs until they both burped. "Ooh." The Nanny cooed. "That was a big one." As the Nanny continued to care for Ryoko and Ayeka, she carried the two to a small bathtub. "Bath time!" The Nanny declared. The Nanny then stripped Ayeka and Ryoko naked before putting them in the soapy water. She then scrubbed them clean, being sure to be as gentle as possible. After their bath, the Nanny put new bonnets, booties, and mittens on them, in the same style as before. The Nanny then powdered Ryoko and Ayeka's butts with baby powder before wrapping a new cloth diaper around their respective groins. "There we go." The Nanny cooed. "All clean." The Nanny then carried Ryoko and Ayeka to a pair of bassinets and set them down in them. "Nap time." The Nanny said before turning on a mobile that played sweet music, and Ryoko and Ayeka fell asleep. After an hour, both Ayeka and Ryoko woke up, crying at the top of their lungs when the Nanny came up, her scans picking up a pair of messy diapers. "Aw..." The Nanny cooed. "Babies had an accident?" The Nanny then picked the girls up, undid their diapers and dropped them in a diaper pail, and cleaned them with precision and care. After that, she powdered Ryoko and Ayeka's butts again and wrapped two cloth diapers around each of their pelvises before pinning them together on the sides. "There we go." The Nanny cooed. "Some extra padding to help keep things nice." The Nanny then gave the two pacifiers and handed them both over to Washu. Washu smirked at them. Only one more lesson to go, and then she'd have fun with the real lessons. To be continued...

Thanks ? We're about half way through the story, so there's plenty left for Bulma and Chi-Chi to experience.

Yup. The real lessons will be revealed in the final chapter.

Here's part nine of the story. Hope you like it. ?? As Chi-Chi stormed through the testing area, looking for the exit, she saw a door and went for it. Just as she was a foot away from the door, the tile under her disappeared, and she fell down a dark chasm. "HELP!!!" Chi-Chi screamed as she fell. Bulma heard the scream and ran forward. Seeing the door, she realized what had happened. Chi-Chi had fallen through the holographic floor and fell into her punishment device for Bulla. She tested each tile with her foot, having forgotten where, exactly, the hologram was. Just then, she felt something bump into her, and Bulma fell through the hologram and down. "HELL!!!" Bulma yelled before landing on a waiting conveyor belt with Chi-Chi right in front of her. "What's this?!" Chi-Chi shouted as they were carried down a steady incline. "A punishment device for Bulla." Bulma groaned. "Thanks to her Saiyan traits, I couldn't punish her normally, so I made this." "Well what's it do?!" Chi-Chi shouted. "In simplest terms, make us into overgrown babies." Bulma gulped. "What?" Chi-Chi yelled before she fell off the end of the belt, and Bulma followed a moment later. The two landed on a large cushioned pad in front of giant brushes. Before Bulma could run for the walkway, a large metal plate gently shoved them into the brushes. They were scrubbed so hard, their diapers and clothes were torn apart. Eventually, their heads poked out of the brushes, but a metal pole slammed down on their heads. As the scrubbing continued, their butts were beginning to poke out before the poles shoved them back down. Eventually, Bulma and Chi-Chi poked out of the brushes, up to their waists, and as they spat out bristles that had worked their way into their mouths, a pair of clamps came down and grabbed Chi-Chi by the shoulders before another pair came down and grabbed Bulma, both women being lifted into the air, naked as the day they were born. The clamps then took them to a wash basin and dunked them in before pulling them out and rubbing them against a series of rolling pins, spreading the water across their backsides before the clamps repeated the process, this time rubbing their fronts against the pins. They were then dropped down as another metal plate shoved them to a merry-go-round as it automatically spun around until the two were dry. Then they were dumped onto another conveyor belt. "What the hell was that?!" Chi-Chi shouted. "A solution that acts as a muscle relaxant." Bulma explained. "For Bulla, it'd take away her Saiyan strength. For humans, it causes us to have the motor control of babies. We'll be lucky to walk when we get out of here." "Well when's it wear off?!" Chi-Chi yelled. "About an hour." Bulma explained as Chi-Chi fumed. Next, they passed several stone pillars being slammed down on the ground at either side of the belt, and Chi-Chi could hardly think, her dizziness getting worse from the noise. Eventually, she decided to make a break for it, waddling away on her weakened legs. Bulma followed her as the two came to a corner with an open pipe. Bulma grabbed onto it quickly. "Why did you-?" Chi-Chi asked before water sprayed out of the pipe like a fire hose and forcing her down a small incline. The water continued, the sensors being aware that someone else was still there. Bulma, for her part, held on for as long as she could before the pipe got too hot, and she had to let go, tumbling down to a metal plate that shook the two around before it dropped them down onto another conveyor belt where they were sprayed with more of the muscle relaxant by shower heads. "Oh..." Chi-Chi groaned. "What was that for?" "Disorientation." Bulma said. "Mostly to exhaust us." Bulma then noticed herself in the mirror and noticed that all of her wrinkles were gone. She turned and saw that Chi-Chi's were gone too. "Well I'll be!" Bulma boasted. "My muscle relaxant doubles as an anti-aging solution! Sometimes I even amaze myself!" Chi-Chi was about to retort when the belt ended, and the two fell down another hole. "Oh crap!" Bulma called out as they fell. They landed in a large bathtub as they were soaked in sudsy water. "Okay." Bulma sighed. Only a few more headaches to go." Before Chi-Chi could ask for details, mechanical arms came down and washed every inch of them. As it continued, both women felt their skin getting more and more sensitive, like a baby. Eventually, after they were cleaned, the arms grabbed them and placed them on a downward facing conveyor belt as they were taken down. The belt took them to a pair of barber chairs, and both women tried to crawl away as the arms grabbed them and strapped Bulma and Chi-Chi to the chairs. After that, Bulma's chair pulled out a pair of scissors and cut off her ponytail. It then took some purple ribbons and tied Bulma's hair up in pigtails, much to Bulma's chagrin. Chi-Chi, meanwhile, had her hair cut to shoulder length too. The chair then took a pink ribbon and tied her hair up in a bun like when Goten was little, except with a stupid pink bow around it. The two were released and put back on the belt. When they looked at each other, Bulma and Chi-Chi began crying. As they continued, the arms powdered their crotches with baby powder before turning them on their stomachs and powdering their butts before wrapping new cloth diapers around each of their pelvises and pinning them on the sides. Seeing this, Bulma began crying harder, and Chi-Chi looked at Bulma suspiciously. "Bulma, why are you upset?" Chi-Chi asked sternly. "This device uses the same powder as the turnstile." Bulma explained while calming down. "So everything uptop's gonna think we're babies for another two hours?" Chi-Chi asked with a groan. "Yes," Bulma began. "And a side effect's gonna occur." "What side effect?!" Chi-Chi shouted. "If the powder's used on someone more than once a day, they become incontinent for a while." Bulma explained. "Why didn't you say so?!" Chi-Chi yelled. "I didn't think you'd walk into this thing!" Bulma yelled back before sighing. "It's not that bad anyway. One extra dose will just make the side effects last for two hours. It'll be like it wasn't even a factor." Chi-Chi just scowled at Bulma as they continued down the belt. At the end of the belt, the two fell into a pair of stockades and arms came down holding jars of green mush. The arms then forced spoonfuls of the mush into Bulma and Chi-Chi's mouths, making them cry, which made it easier for the spoons to get in and out of their mouths. Bulma knew that the food was laced with laxatives, just like she knew that it would also numb her tongue, making it hard to speak for days. Eventually, the feeding stopped, and the overgrown babies were released, placed on a metal pad near various tubes and whistles. "What's this?" Chi-Chi asked nervously, still on all fours. "The finaw punishment befowe we can weave." Bulma explained, wincing at how she sounded like a toddler. Just then, the floor beneath them rumbled, and both women began crying again. To be continued...

Here's part two of the story. Hope you like it. ????? Weiss glared angrily at her friends, reduced to infants. She knew she couldn't leave them like this, so she crawled up to Ruby. "Wuby," Weiss began, letting her pacifier drop out of her mouth. "We have to get out of here." Ruby, however, was drinking her milk and didn't seem to pay Weiss any attention. Upset, Weiss took Ruby's bottle away from her, and Ruby began crying. This got Yang's attention as she lunged forward and began punching Weiss, who, giving into her anger, kicked Yang in the face. Just then, the alarm went off, and the arms picked Weiss and Yang up. Holding them in the air, more mechanical arms came down and began spanking the two, making both girls cry. "Naughty babies!" The nursery scolded. "Mustn't fight!" Once the spanking stopped, the two were set back down, Yang still crying before Ruby came up and hugged her, making Yang giggle and hug her back while Weiss moaned. Weiss then crawled to Blake. Next to her, Blake was the smartest member of Team RWBY. If she couldn't figure out how to get out, no one could. "Bwake!" Weiss shouted. "Bwake!" Blake just sat there, reading her book when Weiss wrenched it out of Blake's hands and threw it away. At this, Blake began crying as the alarm went off yet again, and Weiss was grabbed. As Weiss was held in the air again, the arms ripped off her diaper and spanked her on her naked butt, making Weiss scream and cry. "Naughty baby!" The nursery scolded again. "Mustn't take things without permission." As the spanking ended, Weiss was placed on a changing table where she was sprayed with talcum powder again and put into a new cloth diaper that was pinned on the sides. She was then put back in the playpen, still teary-eyed from her spanking. Glaring at Yang, who had toddled over to Blake's book and giving it back to her, Weiss crawled over to Yang and pushed her down, making Yang cry now. Once more, the alarm blared, and Weiss was grabbed by the arms before her diaper was removed again, and she was spanked while another arm with a baby bottle full of castor oil came up and shoved it into Weiss mouth and holding her nose, making her drink it as she was spanked. Weiss could feel her bowels churning as the castor oil worked through her digestion. "Naughty baby!" The nursery said once more. "Mustn't hit!" Once the spanking was over, Weiss was powdered and diapered once more. She was then set back down. "One more violation, and extreme imprisonment will be implemented." The computer stated. Weiss looked around, unsure of what to do now. She was trapped here for a month with her infantilized team. Then it hit her. The pass phrase the computer implanted into her. The others must have it too! If Nora could find it, they'd all be right as rain. At best, they could work together to escape. At worst, they could still talk to each other. "Nowa!" Weiss shouted. "Nowa!" "What?!" Nora asked over a loud speaker. "Twy to find our code phwases!" Weiss shouted back. "You got it!" Nora replied. "Just gotta figure out how the computer works." To be continued...

Here's part fifteen. Hope you like it. ?? As Ayeka slept, Washu brought her and Ryoko to a podium with a green cloth on it. She then set them down on it as Ayeka woke up. "This is just for me." Washu said with a smirk. "And blackmail." Washu then took pictures while Ayeka pouted, and Ryoko hugged her stuffed Ryo-Ohki and batted Ayeka's face with it. Apparently unhappy with what was happening, Ayeka flung herself on the ground and had a full blown tantrum. "Now, now Ayeka." Washu explained. "There's still two more lessons left. You'll have plenty of time to throw a hissy fit then." Ayeka scowled as Ryoko giggled, which made Washu smile. Teaching the two about motherhood by turning them into babies was the best idea she'd ever had, and the real lessons hadn't even started yet. To be continued...

Team RWBY and Nora Valkyrie were looking around Anima after the defeat of Salem. Nora's boyfriend, Lie Ren was away on a mission, and the group's other friend, Jaune Arc, was visiting his sister's family in Argus. As such, the five Huntresses were looking around an old, abandoned village for bandit activity. "What's that big building up ahead?" Ruby asked. The girls looked and saw a large warehouse that looked surprisingly well kept, considering the rest of the village. The windows were boarded up, and a sign nearby read, Reformatory Nursery. "Uh..." Yang said in a confused voice. "What's that?" "I think I heard someone talking about it at a dinner party when I was little." Weiss explained. "It was an attempt to quell the crime in Mistral by making the inmates as helpless as babies." "What happened?" Blake asked, nervously. "It worked too well, and the people who had volunteered to test the place had become mentally... Damaged." Weiss explained. "As such, the whole project was abandoned." "Let's look inside!" Ruby said eagerly. "Ruby, are you crazy?!" Weiss shouted. "We could get seriously hurt!" "We're just going to look around." Ruby said calmly. The five Huntresses headed in, much to Weiss' annoyance. The warehouse was pitch black when they entered it. "I'll look for a light." Nora said as she headed off. Weiss rolled her eyes at this, ready to give her friends the biggest "I told you so" she could if and when something went wrong. Nora found her way to an office as she searched for a light. Her hand eventually hit a large button as the lights came on, and so apparently did everything else in the factory. She looked and saw a sign over the button that read, "EVERYTHING ON". "Huh." Nora said. Back at the entrance, Team RWBY found themselves staring at a room with conveyor belts crisscrossing the area. Just then, mechanical arms grabbed the four and held them up. "Excuse me!" Weiss shouted. "Do you know who we are?!" "No file detected." A feminine computer voice said. "Awaiting warden's assessment." Nora looked around and saw a panel with faded lettering and one switch with numbers on it. Worried for her friends, she set the switch to "one". She hoped that it would at least minimize the damage. "Prisoners to be treated as one-year-olds for one month." The computer said. "Nora!" Weiss yelled. "I'm sorry!" Nora shouted back. "I can't read anything on this panel!" Team RWBY was then placed on the middle belt for processing. Yang was brought forward first, held in place by the arms. A red light then scanned Yang's face, making her blink. "Name?" The computer asked. "My name is Yang!" Yang shouted angrily. "And I am not a baby!!" "File created for Baby Prisoner Yang." The computer stated as a screen popped up with technicolor swirls on it that Yang couldn't help looking at. "When you hear the word, Goldielocks, you will return to as you are now." "Goldielocks." Yang said in a dazed voice as she was let go. Yang then blinked and looked around. As Yang continued forward, her arms were grabbed by a pair of mechanical arms while another pair pulled off her boots, pants, and panties. The arms then pulled off her jacket and tube top. "Let go of me, you perv!" Yang shouted, sitting there in nothing but her bra. Just then, a yellow pacifier was shoved into her mouth. At the tip was a milky substance she accidentally took a suck of. Liking the taste, she continued drinking, unaware that it was a muscle relaxant that would leave her little better than an adult baby by the time she was off the belt. Blake, meanwhile, was being scanned next. "Name?" The computer asked. "Blake." Blake sighed. If Yang couldn't break free, none of them could. "File created for Baby Prisoner Blake." The computer stated as the swirling screen came down, with Blake as unable to look away as Yang. "When you hear the word, Belle, you will return to as you are now." "Belle." Blake repeated in the same dazed voice as Yang. She was then moved forward as Blake looked ahead to see what she was in for next. Yang was then brought to an area where the arms forced her onto all fours, and a baby thermometer was brought out. "Hey," Yang shouted as her pacifier fell out of her mouth. "Wait a minute!" The arms quickly put the pacifier back in and held it there. The thermometer was then gently pushed into her rectum before being pulled out. A ding was then sounded. "Baby Prisoner Yang has slight fever." The computer said. "Administrating medicine." Yang's pacifier was then pulled out before a spoon full of cough syrup was shoved into her mouth. Yang gagged as her pacifier was put back in, and she sucked on it hard to get the taste of the syrup off her mouth. Blake was brought to the next area as mechanical arms held onto her wrists, and Blake was stripped naked, save for her bra. "Uh," Blake began. "Did you have to take my shirt off too?" At that, the arms put a pacifier in Blake's mouth. Tasting the milk inside, Blake immediately began sucking it down as she moved down the belt. Weiss was then scanned by the light. "Name?" The computer asked. "Weiss Schnee!" Weiss shouted angrily. "I demand you let me and my friends go! We have committed no crime!" "File created for Baby Prisoner Weiss. " The computer stated as the swirling screen came down. As with her friends, Weiss was unable to look away. "When you hear the phrase, Snow White, you will return to as you are now." "Snow White." The dazed Weiss said before the belt continued on, and Weiss glared angrily at Ruby. Yang had just arrived at the next station where several soapy loofahs cleaned every inch of her, making her shriek and moan from behind her pacifier. By the time it was over, and Yang continued forward, her skin was bright pink, and when she brushed her hand against her arm, it felt as smooth as a baby's. Blake, meanwhile, was getting her temperature taken, and she groaned nervously as the thermometer was removed from her butt. "Baby Prisoner Blake is healthy." The computer said as Blake was moved forward. Weiss, meanwhile, was struggling against the arms as she was losing all of her clothes except her bra. "I beg your pardon!" Weiss shouted. "Give me back my clothes!" Instead of that, the arms shoved a pacifier into Weiss' mouth, and when she tried to spit it out, the arms held it in place as more arms moved Weiss' cheeks back and forth until she began sucking on the pacifier and drinking the milk inside. At last, Ruby was scanned by the light. "Name?" The computer asked. "Ruby!" Ruby called out, deciding she may as well go for it at this point. "File created for Baby Prisoner Ruby. " The computer stated as the swirling screen came down, and Ruby was almost immediately entranced. "When you hear the phrase, Red Riding Hood, you will return to as you are now." "Red Riding Hood." Ruby said in a dazed voice as she headed forward, mildly interested in what happened next. After being cleaned, Yang was moved to the next station where a mechanical arm rubbed baby oil all over Yang's privates. Yang sighed at the nice feeling before the belt continued on. Blake, meanwhile, was getting cleaned by the loofahs, and she groaned at their diligence. Once they were done, Blake lied on all fours like a tired cat. Further down the belt, Weiss was getting her temperature taken as she groaned angrily, gasping when the thermometer was pulled out. "Baby Prisoner Weiss is slightly cold." The computer said as the arms lifted Weiss up and put her down on an electric blanket, which she reluctantly accepted before continuing forward on the belt. Ruby had just been stripped of everything but her bra as the arms gave Ruby her pacifier, and she sucked on it, giggling. Yang continued forward to the next station where several powder puffs patted her butt and crotch with baby powder, making Yang sneeze once or twice. She was then moved forward. Blake was enjoying having her butt oiled, treating it like a relaxing message. She gasped, however, when baby oil was rubbed on her groin. Blake tried to get off the belt, but the arms held her down and gently stroked one of her cat ears, which immediately relaxed her while she was oiled up and sent forward. Weiss was getting cleaned by the loofahs, struggling with all of her might. To her horror, it seemed that Weiss was getting weaker. Weiss began kicking at the loofahs when an alarm rang. Weiss was moved onto her stomach while her butt was raised up. A paddle then came down and spanked Weiss until she began crying. "Let me out!!" Weiss wailed. "LET ME OUT!!!" The spanking ended, and Weiss' pacifier was put back in her mouth while her cleaning was finished, and she was moved forward. Ruby groaned as her temperature was taken, and she clenched her teeth on the nipple of her pacifier. "Baby Prisoner Ruby is healthy." The computer said as Ruby relaxed as she was sent forward. Next for Yang, she was picked up by the arms and laid on her back, with her butt touching a very thick cloth. The arms then folded the cloth around Yang's pelvis, and she realized that it was a giant cloth diaper. The arms then secured it with a safety pin. The arms then patted Yang's diapered crotch as she was moved forward. Blake, meanwhile, was getting her butt and crotch patted with talcum powder, making Blake sneeze like a cat. Once the powder puff was done, Blake continued down the belt. Weiss arrived at the oiling area and sighed at the baby oil being rubbed on her sore butt. For once, Weiss didn't resist and relaxed. However, she was unnerved to find that she couldn't stop herself from sucking on her pacifier. She continued down the belt, desperately trying to figure out how she could escape. Ruby giggled at the loofahs as they scrubbed her clean. Ruby laughed, having the time of her life. She couldn't understand why it took so long for Weiss and Yang to calm down and enjoy the ride. Ruby sighed as she was on her hands and knees being carried to the next station. Yang was moved to a station with a gallon of milk connected to a hose with a rubber nipple on the end. An arm comes down and takes out Yang's pacifier. "Hey!" Yang shouted. "That's my paci!" The arm then grabbed the hose and put the nipple in Yang's mouth. With no other choice, Yang drank the milk as she found herself enjoying it, even if she was drinking so much of it that she was getting a bit of a pot belly. Once the gallon was emptied. Yang was moved forward, groaning at her rumbling stomach. What Yang didn't know was that the milk was laced with laxatives that would virtually destroy her bladder and bowel control. Blake had just had her butt lowered into her new diaper as the arms folded it around her groin and secured it with a safety pin. She giggled at the soft feeling before she remembered the hypnotic message with a recall word. If the belt was finishing up, why would it have given a code word to turn them back to normal? This made Blake fret as she continued down the belt. Weiss was getting her butt and crotch patted with talcum powder, and she struggled and tried to get off the belt, shouting through her pacifier. Once the powdering was done, the arms held her down and gave her butt a few good smacks. Weiss whimpered sadly and stayed where she was as the belt rolled her forward. Ruby, meanwhile, giggled at her butt being oiled by the arms. She wondered what came after the belt, aside from the obvious. She couldn't wait to see! At Yang's next station, a robot maid picked Yang up and held her over its shoulder before patting Yang's lower back until she burped. Yang sighed with relief as she was sent forward. She was actually starting to like this place. Blake was brought to the feeding station where her pacifier was taken out. "Um," Blake asked nervously. "What awe you gonna do to us?" Blake barely had time to realize she was unable to pronounce her R's when the milk tube was shoved into her mouth. The moment the milk hit her tongue, she drank like there was no tomorrow. When she'd drunk the whole gallon, and got a pot belly out of it, the hose was pulled out of Blake's mouth, and she immediately had a tantrum. "I want mowe miwk!" Blake cried. "Mowe, mowe, mowe!!" Blake continued to cry while she was carried down the belt. She was eventually calmed down by the arms waving plastic keys in her face. Enraptured, Blake tried to bat at them. Weiss was getting her butt lowered into her new diaper as she continued to wiggle, being able to do little more at this point than kick her legs and wave her arms. Once Weiss' diaper was folded around her pelvis and pinned in place, Weiss couldn't help but cry while she was carried down the belt. Ruby, meanwhile, was giggling as the powder puffs patted her butt and crotch with baby powder. Ruby was then moved forward, happy that everyone was still safe and happy, as far as she knew. Yang arrived at another station where she was lifted into a sitting position, and a yellow baby t-shirt was put over her head. It had orange frills and barely reached the top of her diaper. Yang then had mittens put on her hands and booties put on her feet. Next, two earmuffs came from the sides and clamped onto the sides of Yang's head. Before she could ask about it, a new pacifier was put into her mouth. Just then, an electrical current traveled between the earmuffs and through Yang's brain as the overstimulated brain became very malable. "You are a baby." The computer said through the earmuffs. "A one-year-old baby." Yang began giggling like a baby through her pacifier as the earmuffs retracted, and a yellow baby bonnet with orange frills was put on her head. Blake had been picked up by the maid and patted on the back until she burped. At that, she spat up on the maid's shoulder before it wiped her mouth clean. Blake was then put back on the belt and headed off. Weiss was at the feeding area as she continued to struggle. Just then, her pacifier was finally removed. "Wet me out!" Weiss shouted, aware that she sounded like a fussy toddler. "I want out! Me and my fwiends awen't cwiminals!" However, the machine ignored her like always, and the hose was shoved into her mouth. Weiss was forced to gulp down the gallon of milk and was distressed at how bloated she was getting. Eventually, the milk stopped, and Weiss was sent forward, too full to struggle much anymore. Ruby had just been set on top of her diaper. She giggled as the arms folded it up and pinned it together. Ruby was then set forward, starting to feel hungry. Yang arrived at the end of the belt as she was dropped into a large, cushioned playpen. She giggled before standing up very shakily and going to a pair of yellow rattles. Blake, meanwhile, was being lifted into a sitting position as a white baby t-shirt with black frills was put on her, followed by black mittens and booties. Following that, the earmuffs came up, and Blake got a new pacifier put into her mouth. The electric current fried her brain as a new mental state was programmed into her. "You are a baby." The computer said through the earmuffs. "A one-year-old baby." Blake cooed as she was given a black baby bonnet. She laid on her back, continuing to coo and babble like a baby as she headed forward. Weiss was being picked up by the maid as she grumbled. "I'm not a baby." Weiss said meekly as the maid patted Weiss' back until she burped. Weiss was then set back on the belt, to weak and exhausted to do much else but cry as she was moved forward. Ruby arrived at the feeding station as her pacifier was taken out, and she saw the cylinder of milk. "Yay!" Ruby called out. "Miwk time!" Before Ruby could register how her voice sounded, the hose was put in Ruby's mouth, and she eagerly drank her gallon quicker than any of the others. In fact, when the gallon was finished, Ruby began to cry until an arm tickled her bloated stomach, and Ruby squeeled with delight before moving down the belt. At the end of the belt, Blake gently fell into the playpen and crawled to an alphabet book before she sat down and read it while Yang began shaking her rattles like maracas. Weiss had been sat up as a sky blue baby t-shirt with white frills was put on her. She then had blue mittens and booties put on her. The earmuffs then attached themselves to her head while she was given a new pacifier, and the electric current shot through. Thankfully, she had managed to muster enough strength to use her glyphs to protect her higher brain functions. "You are a baby." The computer said through the earmuffs. "A one-year-old baby." "Hmph!" Weiss scoffed. She may be stuck acting like a baby, but before long, she'd get her bodily functions back under control and turn this insane machine off. Ruby was being burped by the maid, and, once she was burped, she was set back down on the belt and sent on her way. At the end of the belt, Weiss was dropped down into a large playpen, the cushioned floor and her diaper breaking her fall. Weiss looked around and saw that Yang was bobbing up and down, shaking her rattles while Blake was reading a cardboard alphabet book. She folded her arms, upset at what had happened and scared of how the warehouse had effectively rendered the two complete babies. Ruby was being sat up and put in a black baby t-shirt with red frills. She was also put in red mittens and booties. Ruby giggled until the earmuffs came up. Before Ruby could ask about them, a new pacifier was put into her mouth. Then the electric current did its work, frying Ruby's brain just like with Yang and Blake. "You are a baby." The computer said through the earmuffs. "A one-year-old baby." Ruby suddenly began crying from behind her pacifier while the belt carried her forward. Ruby arrived at the end of the belt and dropped into the playpen, still crying until an arm came down and pulled out Ruby's pacifier and put a baby bottle full of milk into her mouth. Ruby held onto it while the arm was retracted, and she watched Yang dance. Weiss groaned at the sight. All of Team RWBY, including her, were reduced to giant babies at the mercy of a malfunctioning warehouse. To be continued...

Yup. Washu's gonna get some Mommy time in when this is over.

Oh yeah...

Here's part fourteen of the story. Hope you like it. ?? Washu took the two to a separate part of the lab with various themed rooms. "This is a little something that I started working on once I heard you were pregnant." Washu explained. "To help show how you should encourage differences, you two can hang out in one of these rooms for an hour. Plus, once this whole thing is done, we can use these for the girls." Washu then set the two down, and Ryoko crawled to a moonscape with a damaged rocket as the entrance. She crawled through the entrance and heard extremely loud, crashing noises that made Ryoko cover her ears. When she emerged, she found herself in a room that looked like a baren planet. "Thank goodness, you're alright, sweetheart." A female voice said. "It looks like the accident turned Mommy invisible, but she's still here." A mechanical hand covered in reflective material came down and tickled Ryoko's stomach, making her laugh. Ayeka, meanwhile, had crawled into a castle setting and ended up in a very fancy nursery. A robotic maid came and picked Ayeka up. "Well, you're up early." The maid said as she rocked Ayeka back and forth as she giggled. "Such a good girl." Back with Ryoko, she was giggling and sucking her toes, when she leaned back too far and hit her head on the ship, making her shriek and cry while Washu winced as she watched from a one-way mirror. She'd have to move that back before Ryoko and Ayeka brought the girls over. As Ryoko wailed, the arms picked her up, and she began calming down. "Don't worry, baby." Mommy cooed. "Mommy's here." Ayeka, meanwhile, was getting put in a sky blue baby dress, and the maid picked her up. "Time to see Mommy." The maid said, and Ayeka shrieked with delight. Back with Ryoko, a mechanical arm with a pair of lips at the end came down and kissed Ryoko on her forehead and cheeks as she began giggling again. "There, see?" Mommy said. "Mommy's kisses make everything better." As this was going on, Ayeka was being kissed all over by a robotic version of her mother. The maid smiled and walked forward. "Alright, Princess." The maid said. "Mommy's gotta get back to work." Ayeka pouted before Robo-Misaki gave Ayeka one more peck on the cheek, and she giggled. In the space area, Ryoko was being carried by the arms. "It's time for a sanitation bath, sweetie." Mommy said while Ryoko pouted. "Come on." Mommy cooed. "Let Mommy undress you." Ryoko groaned as the arms took off her bonnet, booties, mittens, and diaper before carrying the naked Ryoko off. In the princess area, the maid took Ayeka to the bathroom. "Time for your bath, princess." The maid cooed as she stripped Ayeka naked. Back at the space area, Ryoko was carried by the arms to a plastic tub and set down as she was thoroughly cleaned with soap and water, much to her agitation. Throughout the process, Ryoko moodily sat there, grumbling in baby talk, having completely forgotten how to speak by this point. Eventually, as the arms went to work on Ryoko's single lock of hair, an extra arm handed Ryoko a stuffed animal that looked like Ryo-Ohki. Ryoko squeeled with delight and grabbed it while the arms finished bathing her. Meanwhile, back at the princess area, Ayeka was put in an ornate bath as she giggled at the soap and water rubbing her skin. Eventually, her singular lock of hair was getting cleaned, and some water got into her eyes, making her close them and cry. Thinking quickly, the maid took a cloth and gently dried her face. Ayeka calmed down at this while the maid finished drying her. Over at the space area, the arms dried Ryoko off and set her down on top of a new cloth diaper. Ryoko's legs were then lifted up, and her butt was sprinkled with baby powder. The arms then folded the diaper around Ryoko's pelvis and pinned it in place with a safety pin. Afterwards, the arms shoved a baby bottle full of milk into her mouth, and she began drinking while a new bonnet was put on Ryoko's head. Meanwhile, Ayeka was set down on a changing table, and the maid lifted her legs up and put a cloth diaper down while she powdered Ayeka's butt. She sneezed at the powder while the diaper was folded around her waist, and the maid shoved a bottle of milk into Ayeka's mouth. Ayeka quickly began drinking the milk down. Back with Ryoko, the arms picked up Ryoko's stuffed Ryo-Ohki and gently batted her face with it before Ryoko laughed and slapped it away. With Ayeka, the maid waved a rattle in front of Ayeka's face, and she giggled and batted at it. As Ryoko finally began to get bored, the arms held her in place as another arm shaved off her last lock of hair. Aghast, Ryoko began crying as the arms brought her back out to Washu, who held Ryoko and patted her back. "Don't worry, baby." Washu cooed. "Mommy's gonna fix it and you. Just give her a week." Ayeka, meanwhile, was being held by the maid when, without warning, Ayeka was set down in a high chair. "Time for a haircut." The maid said, shaving off the last of her hair, and Ayeka cried before the maid handed her to Washu. "Don't worry." Washu said. "It's almost over." Washu then headed off as Ryoko held onto her plushie, and Ayeka yawned and went to sleep. To be continued...

Here's part eight of the story. Hope you like it. ?? Just then, a robot came forward. Its lower body was effectively a motorized unicycle, and it had arms like the Nurse Maids. The head was made of white plastic and looked exactly like Android 21. She even had red hair in the same style, the same blue eyes, and the same red and blue checkered dress that left her arms bare and came down to the middle of the unicycle's main rod. "W-what's that?" Chi-Chi asked nervously. "The Robot Nanny." Bulma explained. "Prototype 21." "Why's it look like Android 21?!" Chi-Chi shouted. "Mostly as an inside joke." Bulma explained. "She's effectively a mobile version of the Auto-Nursery. Plus, she's the most advanced machine I've ever made." Prototype 21 rolled forward to the two women and knelt down, smiling. "Hello dearies." 21 cooed at them. "Would you like some playtime with Nanny?" "Yes." Bulma said quickly, upsetting Chi-Chi. Had she learned nothing from the high chairs? Prototype 21 then picked Bulma and Chi-Chi up with ease as she cooed at them when Chi-Chi's stomach rumbled. "Oh no." Chi-Chi groaned. "Aw..." 21 cooed, and Chi-Chi wondered if her voice was used throughout the machines as it sounded very familiar. "Baby hungwy?" An extra set of arms came out of 21's shoulders and undid straps on her dress hidden by its checkered pattern, and Bulma and Chi-Chi saw that she had baby bottle nipples for actual nipples. 21's main pair of arms then held each girl to one of her nipples, and, with no other choice, they drank. Bulma quickly found the baby formula delicious, and she drank it down, knowing that once the internal baby bottles that made up 21's breasts were emptied, they would automatically refill. She did, however, stop for a moment to wonder why she wasn't sick of the stuff after her and Chi-Chi's misadventure with the high chairs and all the other times before that. Eventually, the two finished, and 21 held them over her shoulders while her extra set of arms patted their lower backs until both girls burped. "Ooh!" 21 cooed. "Those were big ones." Chi-Chi groaned. She was quickly getting sick of this situation. "Bath time!" 21 called out in a sing-song voice. She then stripped the two naked and put them into large plastic tubs filled with soapy water. 21 then used both sets of arms to scrub Bulma and Chi-Chi clean, being sure to tickle their feet as they giggled. The two women were then dried off and put into new diapers and the same color bonnets as before. "Naptime." 21 said as she put Bulma in a blue nightgown and Chi-Chi in a green nightgown. 21 then put the two in bassinets inside the Auto-Nursery, and Bulma began to panic. She knew she couldn't risk another nap if she wanted to get the rest of the inventions tested. "Uh," Bulma began nervously. "We already had our naps, and-" "Naptime." 21 repeated sternly. Bulma couldn't help but look into her eyes as she said this. Seeing the look in her eyes, Bulma knew it'd be no use to argue, so she laid back and went to sleep. After a few moments of grumbling, Chi-Chi followed suit. When Bulma awoke, she knew she smelled something. Guessing what it was, she felt her diaper, which was definitely wet. She looked over and saw Chi-Chi struggling, guessing from her face that she'd wet herself too. Bulma pondered why she and Chi-Chi were urinating so much when she realized that the powder might have worn off. At this point, Bulma began to cry for Prototype 21. "Uh-oh." 21 cooed as she rolled up. "Babies wet? Don't worry. Nanny's here." 21 lifted the two out of their bassinets and set them down on giant changing mats before producing the extra set of arms. She then took off Bulma and Chi-Chi's soaked diapers and wiped their vaginas clean with baby wipes before raining their respective butts with baby powder. 21 then brought out a new cloth diaper for each girl and slid each one under their butts. After powdering their butts some more, 21 wrapped Bulma and Chi-Chi's respective diapers around their waists and secured them with a pair of safety pins on the sides for both women. "There." 21 cooed. "Doesn't that feel better?" Before the girls could answer, 21 put pacifiers in both girls mouths. Chi-Chi spit hers out, her face turning as red as a tomato. "That's it!" Chi-Chi screamed, looking every bit like the baby 21 thought she was. "I've had it! I don't care how much money you're willing to pay me! I'm outta here!" Chi-Chi then stormed off as Bulma sighed. "Computer," Bulma began. "Enter this statement into the logs: Robot Nanny ready for distribution. Utilize matrix from Prototype 21." "Acknowledged." The computer responded. Bulma then looked for Chi-Chi before she gasped and saw that Chi-Chi had gone the wrong way, towards something that would definitely make things more complicated. "Chi-Chi, wait!" Bulma called out, running after her. "Not that way!" Had Bulma looked behind her as she ran, she would've seen a smirk cross Prototype 21's face. To be continued...

Thanks ? I'm really excited about the next few chapters.

Yup. Not gonna lie, I'm really excited to write the next chapter.

Here's part thirteen of the story. Hope you like it. ?? Washu then carried Ryoko and Ayeka to a conveyor belt before setting Ryoko down first, then Ayeka. "And this is to teach you to treat your babies as individuals." Washu explained. "Those girls are going to grow up together, so you should know this." Washu then pulled a lever as the belt rolled into a dull blue box. The two looked a little nervous, and Ryoko tried to crawl away while Ayeka swung her arms and legs feebly. The two were carried into a dark chamber as mechanical arms like the ones in the nursery took off their diapers, bonnets, booties, and mittens. They then continued on, both girls fretting. "Mama?" Ryoko asked meekly. Just then, they came out of the box completely naked again, and they were sent to the next station, where a clamp appeared around Ryoko's waist, and a gloved mechanical hand spanked her a few times before she was sent forward, crying. Ayeka was spanked next as she practically wailed, thanks in no small part to the spankings she received from the Robot Butler. As Ryoko approached the next station, a soapy brush was scrubbed all over her back before she was turned over by more mechanical arms, and her front was then scrubbed. Ryoko calmed down after the cleaning, enjoying how it felt. Ayeka, on the other hand, was not so happy. The scrubbing of her backside just made her cry harder thanks to her sore butt. Once she was turned over, and her front was scrubbed, she did manage to calm down, though she was still fearful of the machine, whimpering as the belt moved forward. At the next station, Ryoko approached a mechanical arm that tickled her stomach as she giggled before moving forward again. Ayeka came over next, and giggled at the tickling before continuing forward. At the next station, Ryoko's stomach and crotch are patted by a powder puff with baby powder on it before a mechanical arm with a spatula came up and put the spatula under Ryoko and flipped her onto her stomach as she continued giggling. The powder puff then patted Ryoko's butt, and she was sent forward. Ayeka came up next, sneezing slightly as her stomach and crotch were powdered, and she shrieked as the spatula flipped her onto her stomach. The powder puff then patted Ayeka's butt while she fretted before continuing on. Ryoko arrived at the next station where she hit a mild bump that flipped her onto a cloth diaper as mechanical arms folded it and pinned it in place with one large safety pin. Ayeka arrived next, crying when she was flipped onto her diaper, and she continued while the arms were folding the diaper around Ayeka's waist and pinning it on. As Ayeka continued to cry, the arms shoved a pacifier into her mouth, and she began sucking on it. Ryoko was then taken to the next station where a hand held a hose with a rubber nipple on the end. The hose was connected to a gallon of milk. The hand lowered the nipple towards Ryoko, and she drank it down, getting even pudgier. As she was moved forward, Ayeka came forward, and another hand pulled her pacifier out and put the nipple in. Ayeka drank it down, getting as pudgy as Ryoko, and she was moved forward. The belt then carried Ryoko to a mannequin without arms and wearing a pink dress. As she arrived, yellow arms sprung out of it and picked Ryoko up and gently patted her lower back until she burped. The mannequin then put Ryoko back on the belt and did the same thing to Ayeka when she passed the mannequin. When Ayeka was burped, she spit up on the mannequin before it set Ayeka back down and used a wet cloth to clean her face. She then continued down the belt. At the end of the belt, Ryoko had a new, pink bonnet put on her head along with matching mittens and booties. Washu then picked Ryoko up, and Ryoko giggled at seeing her. Ayeka then came to the end of the belt and got the same color bonnet, mittens, and booties as Ryoko. Ayeka was then picked up by Washu, and she just stared at her nervously. "So," Washu said. "I hope you realize that treating babies as individuals has perks, but to drive the lesson home, I've got a treat for you two." To be continued...

Here's part seven of the story. Hope you like it. ?? The buggies rolled up to a pair of high chairs with mechanical apparatuses on the back. The buggies then lifted Bulma and Chi-Chi up and put them in one chair each before it rolled off. "What's this?" Chi-Chi asked with a sigh. "Robotic High Chairs." Bulma explained. "They'd mostly be used for daycares or places with a lot of different kids." "Oh." Chi-Chi said. "That sounds fair." Just then, mechanical arms like the Nurse Maids' came from the back, Chi-Chi assumed from the sides. Chi-Chi's chair held a baby bottle while Bulma's held a bowl of baby food. Bulma groaned and reluctantly opened her mouth as another arm with a spoon scooped up the red and yellow mush and put it in her mouth. Bulma gagged at the taste, but before she could spit it out, the arms shoved another spoonful in, and Bulma had no choice but to eat the whole bowl before the hands came back with a bowl of green mush. This went on, with Bulma feeling more and more full until the arms finished with oatmeal, and Bulma began to cry, already feeling her bowels churn in protest. While this was going on, Chi-Chi turned her head this way and that to avoid her bottle. "Get that away from me!" Chi-Chi shouted through gritted teeth. "I'm full!" Eventually, another arm came up and pinched Chi-Chi's nose until she had no choice but to open her mouth. Seeing its opening, the first arm shoved the bottle into Chi-Chi's mouth, forcing her to drink it down while Bulma had her oatmeal, both girls upset at their treatment this time. Eventually, the feeding was over, and the arms leaned the girls forward and patted their backs, making Chi-Chi spit up as the arms brought a cloth out and wiped her face. After that, both Chi-Chi and Bulma felt a rumbling, and thanks to their early dinner, they unloaded into their diapers, making both women cry at the mess they were sitting in. At this, the trays holding them in place opened up, and the head rest reclined back, leaving the two lying flat on their backs as the arms lifted their legs up before putting the tray at the point where their legs were. The arms then removed their used diapers and dropped them in a diaper pail before using baby wipes to clean Bulma and Chi-Chi's butts. After that, they were powdered, and new cloth diapers were folded around their respective waists and secured by safety pins on each side. The two were then set on the ground groaning. "C-computer?" Bulma asked weakly. "Enter this statement into the logs: Robotic High Chairs are ready for distribution." "Acknowledged." The computer said as both women fell onto their butts, to exhausted from their diaper usage and feeding to move. "Bulma?" Chi-Chi asked. "Yeah?" Bulma responded. "I think I'm gonna puke." Chi-Chi sighed, wiping her forehead. To be continued...

Yup, and I've got a few more tricks up my sleeve.

You're right there. Only a few chapters left.

Here's part six of the story. ?? The arms of the nursery then picked the two up and placed them into tan baby buggies with pink pillows and blankets. Once they were inside, a motor started whirling, and the buggies began to move forward while rocking back and forth. Bulma and Chi-Chi looked around and saw that they were leaving the nursery and heading somewhere else in the testing area. "Perfect." Bulma said with a smile. "Not only are we back on track, but we're enjoying a nice ride." "So what are we in?" Chi-Chi asked. "The Robot Nurse Maid." Bulma explained. "A more complicated version of the stroller. It's for caring for the babies on long walks." "Okay." Chi-Chi sighed. "This one might be a benefit, especially when you have two kids, but what makes it more complicated?" Just then, the tops of both buggies opened up, and a speaker came up from each one, singing lullabies in the same voice as the nursery. "We just had a nap!" Chi-Chi shouted. "We don't need another one!" She then heard a cooing sound and turned to see Bulma talking in baby talk and sucking her toes. "Really?!" Chi-Chi asked, incensed that a grown woman would act like that. "Oh bite me!" Bulma retorted. "It's fun." Just then, a hatch in the front of Bulma's buggy opened up, and silver mechanical arm gave her a stuffed wolf that she hugged. Chi-Chi was amazed at the arms' efficiency ever since they got here. As she thought, the hatch in her buggy opened, and a silver arm of her own brought out a red and yellow bee toy. Chi-Chi shouted in shock as the arm waved the toy in front of her face. As it was shaken around, Chi-Chi heard a rattling sound. Frustrated by the constant pandering, Chi-Chi screamed at the bee until the arm pulled the toy back to the hatch. As Chi-Chi sighed, the arms of both buggies came up and tickled under their respective chins. The arms then tickled their stomachs, making both women giggle. More arms then came out and grabbed one of Bulma and Chi-Chi's respective feet. The other arms then began to wiggle their respective big toes. "This little piggy went to market." The Nurse Maids said in the same voice as the nursery before moving to the next toe. "This little piggy stayed home. This little piggy had roast beef. This little piggy had none. This little piggy went..." The Nurse Maid then tickled both girls' feet, making them laugh as the Nurse Maid said, "WHEEWHEEWHEE!!" "All the way home." The two finished with the Nurse Maids. The two then laughed, Chi-Chi finally starting to have fun. Chi-Chi then turned to Bulma and winked as she nodded. "Mommy!" Chi-Chi yelled. "I want my bottle!" Chi-Chi then began crying while Bulma watched. "Aw..." The Nurse Maid cooed. "Baby hungwy?" The arms then brought out a baby bottle and slapped the bottom of it, spraying Chi-Chi with milk as she gasped and sputtered. "Oh dear." Bulma said. "Computer, enter this statement into the logs: Robot Nurse Maid needs to have her feeding program completely reworked." "Acknowledged." The computer said. "Well," Chi-Chi said angrily. "Acknowledge that I'm getting out of here!!" She tried to get out of the buggy when a clamp came up from the back of the buggy and pulled her back into a sitting position. "Uh-uh." The Nurse Maid said warningly. "Baby fall." "For the last time!!" Chi-Chi shrieked. "I'm not a baby!! Now let me go!!!" Chi-Chi tried to force the clamp open, but it wouldn't budge. "LET ME GO!!!!" Chi-Chi yelled at the top of her lungs. Just then, the arms brought the bee back and shook it. Caught up in her tantrum, Chi-Chi swung at the bee as it was pulled away and a buzzing noise came from Chi-Chi's buggy. "Naughty baby!" The Nurse Maid scolded. "Mustn't hit!" The clamp then turned Chi-Chi around, so that she was lying on her stomach, facing the pillow when more clamps appeared around her wrists and ankles, keeping her in place and leaving her butt sticking up in the air. She struggled as hard as she could, but it was no use. Bulma could only watch in awe and horror as the Nurse Maid produced an arm holding a paddle while another arm ripped off Chi-Chi's diaper. Bulma hugged her wolf for comfort. She then winced when the Nurse Maid began slapping the paddle on Chi-Chi's exposed butt. Chi-Chi shouted in pain as her spanking began. As it continued, she began crying when the pillow flew up, and a screen came up to Chi-Chi's face, and the words, "NO HITTING" flashed various colors, making it hard to ignore. After several minutes of spanking Chi-Chi, the Nurse Maid finally stopped, and it returned to its normal state. Chi-Chi was returned to her original sitting position, still crying before she calmed herself down and leaned on the right side of her buggy, moping. "Uh..." Bulma said nervously. "Computer, enter this statement into the logs too: Tone down the Robot Nurse Maid's punishment routine." "A-acknowledged." The computer said as Bulma wondered about the stutter. After a few moments, Chi-Chi's mood didn't change, and Bulma couldn't blame her. She had been sprayed with milk and spanked pretty hard for a simple temper tantrum. Bulma wondered if the nursery was having enough of Chi-Chi's bratty behavior, but she quickly dismissed the idea. The whole point of these inventions was that they didn't lose their patience like people did. It was obviously just a glitch. "Aw..." Chi-Chi's Nurse Maid cooed. "Baby gwumpy?" "Yes!" Chi-Chi shouted. "I want out of here!" The arms then brought out another baby bottle. "Oh no." Chi-Chi said quickly. "No, no! I nearly choked!" The arms then put the bottle in Chi-Chi's mouth and let her drink it, much to her surprise and relief. She began drinking as Bulma stared. Apparently, the buggy had corrected the problem itself, showing a surprising amount of adaptability, and she smiled smugly at her own genius. Chi-Chi's Nurse Maid then, gently, pushed her onto her back before bringing out a new cloth diaper. "There, there, Mama fix." The Nurse Maid said. "She's Mama's little lamby, she is." The Nurse Maid then powdered Chi-Chi's butt as, fearing a spanking, Chi-Chi stayed still. "Don't worry, baby." The Nurse Maid said sweetly. "Mama loves you. She just needs to make sure you know how to be nice and sweet." Chi-Chi nodded, her ego shattered at this point. "There, there, darling." The Nurse Maid said before folding the diaper around Chi-Chi's waist and pinning it on the sides. "Mama kiss and make it better." She then powdered Chi-Chi more as she sneezed a few times before getting back up. Just then, an arm came up with a stamp and gently pushed it against Chi-Chi's forehead and cheeks, making a kissing sound and leaving lip marks around the area. Chi-Chi giggled at this, happy that the buggy felt at least a little bad about the spanking. She then finished the milk, and the Nurse Maid took the bottle away. "So..." Bulma said nervously. "Sorry about the spanking. For the record, the parents have the option to not allow spanking, but for these instances, I leave it on to test its strength." "I understand." Chi-Chi said. "But you owe me big time for this." "Twenty million?" Bulma guessed. "So far." Chi-Chi said as they noticed that the two Nurse Maids were slowing down. "We must be near the next invention." Bulma explained while Chi-Chi rolled her eyes. To be continued...

Here's part twelve of the story. ?? Washu arrived at the nursery with Ryoko as Ayeka was in a high chair as she was fed milk by a mechanical arm from the ceiling. It was silver and had a white glove at the end. Washu smirked and sat down. Another arm brought her a bottle of "special" milk, and she took it. She then fed Ryoko as the drug that made the milk special got to work as within two bottles, Ryoko had the same physique as Ayeka. "Maybe one more bottle." Washu mused. "Want chocowate!" Ryoko called out. "I don't know." Washu mused, wondering if the laxatives she spiked all the chocolate milk with would really be necessary. "WANT CHOCOWATE!!!!" Ryoko shrieked at the top of her lungs. "Oh, fine." Washu said before she was given a bottle of chocolate milk, and Ryoko drank it eagerly, unaware of the laxatives that would destroy the last of her bladder and bowel control. "Now it's nap time." Washu said as the arms picked Ryoko and Ayeka up and put them in bassinets before they rocked them to sleep. Soft lullabies played, and Washu smiled at the two sleeping adult babies. After a few hours, Ryoko woke up, yawning, and finding that she was sucking her thumb. She got up, and the arms picked her up. "Rise and shine, baby!" The nursery cooed. Ryoko was then tossed up into the air and landed in the arms. "Whoopsie-daisy!" The nursery cooed. "Whoops!" Ryoko was tossed up again and hit her head on the lab's ceiling, making her cry, both from the blow and the electric shock that followed. She was caught by the arms, and she immediately began crying. "Mama!" Ryoko called out. Washu then picked Ryoko up and kissed her forehead, which managed to calm her down. Ayeka had just woken up from the noise and began crying until the nursery began tickling her as she giggled. Suddenly, Ryoko and Ayeka began crying as Washu noticed a yellow patch on her diaper. The arms then picked the two up and carried them to changing tables. They were set down and had the diapers removed before their butts were oiled and powdered. Cloth diapers were then wrapped around their waists and secured by safety pins on each side. Washu then picked the two up and cooed at them. The two giggled before sucking on their thumbs. "So the lesson here is that you should always keep an eye on people." Washu explained. "Yeah!" Ryoko said before going back to sucking her thumb, she heard what Washu said, but it was hard for her to think. To be continued...