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Curio
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She collides with Chris as he falls through the door, kicking up a cloud of dust as they hit the floor. "Hey, how did you get here?" he asks, coughing and spluttering.
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"I think we can manage that," she replies, taking us over to the changing table. She lies us down on it side by side as the hands get to work, first they strip us down to our diapers before untaping our messy nappies and peeling them off. Grasping our ankles, the Hands clean us off with a pair of wet wipes, causing us to wriggle and shiver on the table top. Keeping a hold of our ankles, the House then rubs baby lotion onto our red bottoms before raining baby powder over our bottom half's. Lifting our bottoms, it tapes us into some fresh, crisp white nappies. The Nanny sweeps us both back into her arms and we giggle and squeal like kids. "Lets get you both some breakfast while the House sorts some clothes, it's pancakes today!"
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"Me too," I reply, squirming in the crib. "But I'm really messy." "Awww, come here cuties," The Nanny comes over and lifts us both our of the cribs for a cuddle, as we sit on her arms, the mess in our diapers squishes against our bottoms. "I'm sorry about that, it will take a few days for the food additives to work out of your system. How about we get you both cleaned up and then go for breakfast."
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We sleep undisturbed for the night, the warm blankets and soft toys giving us a sense of security and comfort. As morning come, we wake slowly as soft music plays through the speakers. We see the babies are already up and being changed by the Nanny. "Morning cuties," she coo's. "How did you sleep?"
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Two more cribs have raised from the floor, both painted white with blue sheets and pillows. A mobile hangs over each and the Nanny set's it spinning as she sets us down inside. The warm, terrycloth pyjamas combined with the soft music from the mobiles have us both yawning as we settle down in the cribs. As the Nanny tucks us in, she hands us both a stuffed teddy bear to cuddle. With a soft smile, she kisses our foreheads. "Nighty night my little guests."
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Pressing herself against the door, Serena holds her breath and listens as the robot stops outside the door, she hears it's metal limbs whirring as the machine looks around for the escaped teen. She hears it overturn boxes and rubbish bins in it's search before everything falls silent. Staying completely still, the teenager peers through the keyhole as the machine stares at the locked door. Seconds stretch into what feels like hours, before, finally, the robot turns and jogs away. Serena slowly releases a breath. Turning, she see's she's in a back corridor of some kind. Dust and cobwebs lie thickly across a hardwood floor, that leads to an open doorway at the end. She spies a door to the right, but it's closed.
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Chris manages to escape pursuit by Madam Zelda by ducking through a basement window. As he watches the woman run past, he stays quiet and takes in his surroundings. The room is packed to the roof with boxes and furniture, and he realises that it's old baby furniture. Everything is made of wood or metal and has a distinct Victorian style to it. After he's sure Zelda and her robots are long gone, he creeps towards the staircase. All he needs now is a coat or something to hide his baby clothes and then he can sneak home. Elsewhere, Serena has had the worst of it, as the robot decided to pursue her. Looking back, she see's that she has a lead but the machine is closing fast. She needs to lose it quickly.
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We jump and wriggle as the cold rash cream is smeared onto our sore butt cheeks. Thankfully, the table does not restrain us this time as the Nanny moves to powder us both before taping us into a fresh pair of diapers. Lifting us off the table, she carries us into the bedroom, where the House hands her two sets of footed PJ's, both dark blue with moons and stars on them. "Alright you two," she says, putting us down. "Lift your arms so I can get you properly dressed for bed."
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The Nanny and the House's Hands gently wash us down with soft cloths and sponges. It's a little embarrassing as they lift our arms and legs to get EVERYWHERE, but it's nice to feel clean after falling into the laundry room. I squeak and wriggle a bit as a hand cleans my crotch and sore bottom. After our hair is washed and rinsed, the Nanny lifts us out of the tub and wraps us in a pair of fluffy towels, which she uses to gently dry us both before lifting us into her arms. Carrying us back in to the nursery, she lays us, naked, side by side on the changing table. Lifting our legs, she looks at our red bottoms, causing us to blush in embarrassment. "Definitely need some cream on those," she mutters, taking a jar of rash cream from under the table. "Hold still, it's a bit cold."
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Likewise.
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That's the same for me, I like to imagine that I've got a nursery with an old TV and Video player with all my old movie tapes and toys from the 90's
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The car turns into the park and parks up. Madam Zelda and her robot get out, and open the boot. Surprising the three teenagers, the baby chairs slide back and turn around before folding flat. Getting over their surprise, the three wait until the buckles holding them in place are undone before springing up and dashing clear of the vehicle. Their swollen diapers turning their run into more of a fast waddle as they head in three different directions. "Get back here!" cries Zelda, as she and the robot try to decide which one to run after first, but before they can act, the three teen babies have gone.
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I laugh and squirt back at you, within a few minutes we are both laughing and splashing water back and forth in the tub. The Nanny looks on with a smile as she finishes cleaning up. Sitting by the bathtub, she takes a washcloth from one of the Hands. "I see you two are having fun," she says. "Would you mind holding still while I wash you?"
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I splash you with water from the squirting toy.
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Chis nods. "Once they get to the park, we split and meet up again by my flat. My parents live downstairs so it should be clear. Look for the Redmond building."
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As you clean yourself up, I spy some bath toys floating in the water. Picking up a squishy dolphin, I pretend to have it dive underwater and squeeze it, causing bubble to come to the surface. Realising I've got a water squirting toy in my hands, I get an idea. "Think fast!" I cry, squirting you with some water.
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Untaping the nappy, the Nanny quickly balls it up and tosses it into the bin. My bottom and crotch are an utter mess, like I've sat in a chocolate cake. Taking a wipe, the nanny starts cleaning the mess off my skin. I shiver as the cold material runs over my butt and between my legs, but eventually I'm clean. She lifts me off the table and lies you down in my place. Going through a similar ritual, she disposes of your nappy and cleans your heavily soiled loins. Turning us around, she checks our bottoms, which are both glowing a cherry red from the rash and multiple spankings.. "Oh dear, I will have to put some cream on those. It should help the rash heal." Lifting us both up, she gently seats us in the bath, the warm, bubbly water soothing our aching muscles as we slip into the tub. "Play nice for a moment while I clean up," she says.
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Chris and Cole keep struggling in their seats, but the car goes over a particularly large bump in the road. The unexpected jerk causes them both to lose control and flood their diapers, the thirsty pads soak up the liquid as all three of their nappies swell up. Madam Zelda looks back once more, smirking at the three. "I think the babies need to be changed before they go back to their mommies," she turns to the robot. "Find somewhere to park." The robot nods in affirmation, turning the car towards the park they were in the day before.
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I blush a deep red, you'd think with the amount of diaper changes we've had I wouldn't be embarrassed at the suggestion. "Such a helpful little dear," coo's the Nanny. "Would that be okay with you?" she asks. Still blushing, I fold my arms and nod. As you giggle in response, the Nanny lifts us off the sink as a changing station emerges from the wall. She stand you on a platform to the side, while I'm laid down on top. "Be dear and hand me some wipes, please," she asks you. "They should be underneath."
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As they drink, Chris, Cole and then Serena feel a pressure start to build in their bladders, by the time they have finished the bottles, all three are squirming and wriggling in their car seats. Madam Zelda looks back with a knowing smile. "Do the babies need to go?"
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"Oh dear, I see you made a mess," she coo's. "Umm...I may have...done something to," I mumble, but the sagging diaper gives away that I've also messed myself. She sighs. "I'm truly sorry about that, but some on, lets get you cleaned up and into a nice bath before bedtime."
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With little choice, the three try to remain hidden as the car drives through town, sadly, the hot pink colour is attracting a few stares. Some even manage to see them in the back and start to laugh. Blushing and squirming in their seats, the three babyified teens can do little except suffer through it. "How about some drinkies?" says Madame Zelda. She pushes a button on the dashboard, it turns out the car was modified in more ways than one, as three, bottle wielding arms shoot out of the floor and into the teenagers mouths.
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"Okay, do you want to use the potty or just go in your diaper?" her face falls a little. "I'm afraid with what you were fed, you may not have much of a choice."
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The Nursery is how we left it, we see the other robot baby sleeping peacefully in it's crib. As the Nanny sets the other one into the spare crib, two more ascend from the floor for us to sleep in. Sweeping us into her arms, the Nanny takes us into the bathroom. "Lets get you little cuties ready for bed," she coo's, kissing the tops of our heads. Setting us down on the sink, the she twists the taps on the bathtub. "Now, while the tub is filling, does anyone need to use the potty?"
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"I assure you, you won't," she replies. "That's what this little sweetie and his brother are for." She nuzzles the robot baby, who giggles in response. "Come on then dearies, lets get you ready for bed." We follow her back to the House proper, but as we reach the door I stop for a second. "What about the angry manager? I'm sure he was tied up in your nursery." "He was," replies the Nanny. "But security moved him out of the exhibit, he will be released when you are both safely on your way home."
