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This is a sequel to my story, Product Testing, which you can read here. Hope you like it. 🥴🥴🤔 In the two months since Bulma had asked Chi-Chi to help her test out her child care devices, they had not improved from the extremely diminished mental state that they had been brought to while entering the care of Prototype 21 of Bulma's Robot Nanny project. In truth, Prototype 21 was a reincarnation of Android 21, brought about by Son Goku's request to King Yemma. She was quite content with her new existence and expertly manipulated Bulma and Chi-Chi into entering the exact machines that would both provide enough brain damage to keep them complient and used enough special baby powder to keep them incontinent for a year and mask their true ages from 21's fellow machines, keeping them in a babyfied state. Just then, 21's attention was brought back to reality when Bulma and Chi-Chi began crying. "Aw..." 21 said. "Mama's little girls need their milkies?" Prototype 21 picked Bulma and Chi-Chi up and brought them to her chest, with baby bottles filled with milk inside. The two began drinking the milk. She groaned a little since the Senzu Bean extract that was mixed into the milk had allowed their teeth to grow back, and 21 knew that their minds weren't far behind. However, she still enjoyed her new babies enjoying their drink. As Bulma drank, she blinked her eyes and felt her head, aside from a small tuft of hair, she was completely bald. Confused as to what was happening, she looked and saw the answer. She was sucking from Android 21's artificial teet and suddenly remembered everything. She remembered inviting Chi-Chi to help her test out her inventions and how Chi-Chi's impatience lead to the two of them being made incontinent for a year, at best, and they were stuck being Prototype 21's makeshift babies. Annoyed and enraged by this sudden walk down memory lane, Bulma tried to resist the Nanny's hold on her, but it was too strong. She looked over at Chi-Chi, completely bald, and saw her trying to fight back too. Clearly she wasn't happy with how the past couple of months had gone by either. Prototype 21 sighed at the realization that Bulma and Chi-Chi were back to normal but continued feeding them anyway since their addiction to Bulma's special pacifiers, still compelled them to drink her healing milk. Eventually, the bottles were emptied, and the two were pulled away as the two gasped. They both blushed beat red over how badly things had gone since Chi-Chi had arrived. Chi-Chi immediately went back to what she did best, shouting. "You can’t treat us like little babies!!" Chi-Chi yelled. "We're adults and mothers! Now let us go!!" "Oh, I can't do that Baby Chi-Chi." 21 cooed. "You and your big sister need burpies." Prototype 21 draped Chi-Chi and Bulma over her shoulders as an extra set of arms came out of her back and patted their backs until they both burped. "There we go." 21 said soothingly. "What good babies." "Computer," Bulma began in utter humiliation. "Deactivate Robot Nanny." "Cannot acknowledge." The nursery said. "Infant occupants are still inside." Bulma began crying again. At least for the past two months, she had been a dumb baby. Now she was stuck here with Chi-Chi and fully aware of what happened to them. With no other recourse, Bulma began crying like a spoiled brat as Prototype 21 went back to cradling them before her pacifier was shoved into her mouth. Still accidcted to it thanks to her own genius, Bulma instantly began sucking on it. "Bath time!" 21 called out in her sing-song voice. "I don't want a bath!" Chi-Chi shouted. "I want out of here!" "Oh, you can't leave yet, Chi-Chi." 21 said simply. "You’re too young." "I'm fifty-five years old!!" Chi-Chi yelled in sheer annoyance. However, before she could say anymore, 21 shoved Chi-Chi's pacifier into her mouth. "My, my." 21 said with a smirk. "What an imagination you have." Prototype 21 then rolled over to a pink plastic tub and set them in it before pulling out their pacifiers. Before the two could begin shouting again, Prototype 21 began gently scrubbing their backs, and they both started relaxing. Prototype 21 then began cleaning the rest of their bodies, and while they gagged when their faces were clean, they still enjoyed their impromptu bath. Prototype 21 then began tickling their feet, making them laugh. Eventually, Prototype 21 took the two out and dried them off easily with a towel. She then wrapped three new cloth diapers around Chi-Chi and Bulma's respective pelvises and tied a purple bonnet with orange frills onto Chi-Chi's head along with a matching bib plus equally matching booties and mittens. Bulma was put in a pink bonnet with white frills before getting her own matching set of a bib, mittens and booties. "Aw..." 21 cooed. "Don’t you two look adorable?" Bulma had to admit that they did indeed look adorable, and unfortunately they had no choice but to wait for the effects of her special baby powder to wear off before they could leave. Chi-Chi, however, remained as annoyed as ever. "Nap time." 21 said soothingly as she picked the two up and rolled over to the bassinets the two slept in. Prototype 21 set each adult baby into their respective bassinet before tucking them in. Before Chi-Chi could shout about the situation again, 21 put her pacifier back into Chi-Chi's mouth, and she was sucking on it immediately and fell asleep not long after. Bulma was given her pacifier next, and she fell asleep too. In her dreams, she was being praised for revolutionizing motherhood with her inventions while her daughter Bulla was being tended to by Prototype 21, much to the teenager's annoyance. Chi-Chi, however, dreamed of being outside of Bulma's little fun house and observed Bulma getting babied by the machines as she was being rendered mentally incompetent by the various machines. After an hour the two woke up to the smiling face of 21 as she effortlessly picked them both up and used her extra arms to check their diapers, much to their embarrassment. Bulma just blushed, knowing it was pointless to resist, while Chi-Chi struggled and shrieked behind her pacifier, though 21 didn't give her much mind. Eventually the extra arms returned to 21's back as she smiled at the two mortified women. "All clean." 21 said with a smile. "Now I believe it's playtime." Prototype 21 put the two in a playpen and closed it. The mat was green with numbers on it, and there were various blocks with letters on them. There were also several stuffed animals. Bulma grabbed one that looked like Shenron, the Eternal Dragon, while Chi-Chi just laid there on her stomach, looking around. "Let’s get out of here." Chi-Chi said quietly. "We're two smart women." "We'd never get out of the testing area." Bulma said sadly. "If we tried to run off, Prototype 21 would instantly chase after us, not to mention the Robot Butler and the Robot Nurse Maids. Our only option is to wait out the year, hopefully." "What do you mean hopefully?!" Chi-Chi said angrily. "Well," Bulma began. "I never tested out the effects of sustained continual use of the baby powder the punishment machines use, and there's only so much of the normal powder this place has. If the Robot Nanny started using that again, it could be disastrous for our bowel and bladder control." Hearing this, Chi-Chi screamed into the carpet before just lying there moodily. She was dressed like a baby, complete with three diapers, and she was bald as Master Roshi. She couldn't imagine a worse situation. After a few minutes of playing, Chi-Chi realized that it could indeed get worse. As she was laying there, she felt herself wet her diaper. Chi-Chi couldn't believe it. She hadn't even realized she was peeing until it was too late. What did Bulma even do to make that dammed powder?! Overwhelmed with emotions, Chi-Chi immediately began crying. Bulma was crying too, and Chi-Chi knew it was because of the powder with the way Bulma was avoiding putting pressure on her diapered area. In almost no time at all, Prototype 21 arrived at the scene. She immediately brought out her extra arms and picked up both women before setting them down on adjoining changing tables. Knowing that Bulma was right, and that she had to let the Robot Nanny do as it would since her wet diaper happened without her even realizing it, she stayed still as 21 removed both of their diapers. Then 21 expertly cleaned Bulma and Chi-Chi's private areas simultaneously before lifting their ankles up and setting down three new cloth diapers under each of their butts. From there, the Nanny brought out two bottles of baby powder in both of her main arms and sprayed Bulma and Chi-Chi's butts and groins with it. Bulma began crying even harder at this. She wanted to know if it was the same type of powder as in the Youth Machine but didn't dare ask, knowing she wouldn't like the answer. Following that, the Nanny wrapped Chi-Chi's diapers around her pelvis and secured them with four safety pins, two on each side. Prototype 21 then did the same for Bulma. Once the two were changed, 21 picked them back up and brought them back to the playroom. Chi-Chi was laid down on her stand and fastened into it. She angrily glared and the various colored rings supported by the rod in front of her and crossed her arms, angrily sucking on her pacifier. Bulma, however, was put into her baby walker and began walking around, ignoring the requests from the TV to push different buttons as she was in no mood for games after having thought about her and Chi-Chi's situation. Prototype 21 just smiled at the two. They were so cute, trying to outthink her, but they were trapped in here for a year, whether they liked it or not. To be continued...

Here's a new story inspired by Cya's story, Not Worth It. Hope you like it. ?? Chi-Chi walked over to Capsule Corp. She wished she had an excuse not to, but between still having the Flying Nimbus and Goku leaving with Shenron after the fight with Omega Shenron, she honestly had nothing better to do. Chi-Chi signed sadly. Both her sons had grown up, and her granddaughter, Pan, had just finished her freshman year at Orange Star High. She never felt lonelier, despite living next door to Gohan and Videl. So she was reluctantly happy to be called over by Bulma. Her old friend greeted her happily as she entered the building. Bulma's hair had grown out, being done up in a ponytail, and she wasn't wearing lipstick. She also wore a blue shirt with gray pants. "Glad you could make it!" Bulma said earnestly. "Come with me." The two walked to the far end of the lab as Chi-Chi looked at Bulma. "You know," Chi-Chi began. "Goku was right. You do look younger without lipstick." "Good to know." Bulma said, half sarcastically. "Look, I asked you here to try out a new invention with me." "Um," Chi-Chi asked nervously as Bulma led her into a room and locked the door behind them. "What kind of invention?" "Well," Bulma began. "Ever since I had Bulla, I got the idea in my head to make automated child care products. The initial nursery worked good, so I decided to branch out." "So what do you need me for?" Chi-Chi asked, already guessing the answer. "I need you to help me test my new inventions out." Bulma said eagerly. "Oh no!" Chi-Chi said flatly. "I'm not letting myself be manhandled while you sit behind a control panel!" "Actually, I'd be going in with you." Bulma explained. "Huh?" Chi-Chi asked, shocked at Bulma's confidence. "Do you know how boring it's been since Goku left?" Bulma argued. "I don't know." Chi-Chi said. "I'll pay you ten million zeni." Bulma said quickly. "Now I am." Chi-Chi said quickly. "Great!" Bulma said. "Don't worry about anyone catching us. Only a voice command from me can open the door." "Okay." Chi-Chi sighed. "What first?" "Those turnstiles will get us ready." Bulma explained. "Just pick one and walk through." Chi-Chi went through the one right in front of her as she realized she was on some kind of treadmill. As she was forced to continue in a circle, she felt her dress get removed, leaving only the green shirt she'd been wearing underneath it. She then sneezed as she felt talcum powder being rained down on her. Next, her panties were removed, and she felt a thick cloth get wrapped around her waist while she heard safety pins being opened before feeling a slight shiver as cold metal brushed against her thighs. Finally, she felt something get tied onto her head before the belt finally stopped, and she found herself on the other side of the door. Seeing a mirror, she realized that she was wearing a cloth diaper like she used to use on Gohan and Goten. She was also wearing a purple baby bonnet. She then saw Bulma emerge with a cloth diaper instead of her pants and a pink baby bonnet. "So, ready to go?" Bulma asked. "That's seriously something you're gonna sell?" Chi-Chi asked, pointing at the turnstile. "Oh no." Bulma said. "That's just to get us ready. The powder in there's designed to cloud the sensors of all the devices in here, or else the machines would know we're not babies." "Oh." Chi-Chi said, a little concerned. "Don't worry." Bulma said. "It wears off in two hours. Let's go." Chi-Chi shrugged as she followed Bulma through a maze of contraptions. To be continued...