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This is a sequel to Téa and the Duel Conveyor, which you can read here. Hope you like it. 😨 Téa ran out of the room holding the two conveyor belts that were used in the most insane Duel Téa had ever seen or participated in. Depending on how low your Life Points were, you were put through a different station. The woman who put her through this, a relic hunter that would send the loser to a childless couple, had just lost the Duel and was being transported to her new parents. However, Téa didn't make it out unscathed. While she still had her short brown hair, and her blue eyes were as focused as ever, she was still in a giant cloth diaper, and her tongue was somewhat numbed by a thorough washing. She wanted to leave, but she desperately needed to find her clothes, or else she'd be arrested. After what felt like an hour of searching the room from top to bottom, Téa had to accept that her clothes were no longer in this room. As such, she'd have to check the rest of whatever crazy building this room was in. After a few moments to steady herself, Téa opened the door and headed out of the conveyor belt room. The next room caught Téa completely off guard. It was a giant nursery. It had everything. There was a green changing table with a silver top, a cream colored baby buggy with pink sheets, and a high chair. Téa was also surprised to see a bathtub in the far corner and what looked like a barber chair with arms on the sides of both the head and the feet. In fact, Téa could see that the high chair had a black machine on the back. Everything here was mechanized, just like the conveyor belts. Deciding to stay clear of them, Téa finally saw what was in the center of the room. It was a boxy orange robot a single light bulb for an eye, silver arms with ball joints acting as the elbows and shoulders, matching hands, and a unicycle instead of legs. The robot also had a pronounced chest, to the point where it made Téa feel a bit under developed, and was dressed in a stereotypical maid outfit. Before Téa could try and walk around it, the robot turned on, almost by itself. "Welcome, dearie." The robot said in a maternal voice. "Wh-who awe you?" Téa asked nervously. "I'm the Robot Nanny, dearie." The Nanny said as she began rolling towards Téa. "I-I don't need a nanny." Téa said quickly. "I won the Duew!" "Oh, clearly." The Nanny agreed as it continued towards her, and Téa backed up, feeling a pressure in her stomach that very much alarmed her. "This room is a fail safe where we'll play a new game. If you can last for the next three hours while only going through five or less diaper changes, you're free to go. Your clothes are even waiting on the other side of the door. But if you have even one more accident after the allotted five changes, you'll stay here with me forever." "Fowevew?!!" Téa asked in alarm, causing her to forget about the pressure in her stomach as she peed her diaper. "That’s one, sweetie." The Nanny said much to Téa's embarrassment and alarm. Just then, a spare pair of arms exactly like the last ones came out of the Robot Nanny's back and undid the top of her dress. Once it was off, the Nanny's chest opened up to reveal an orange table. All four arms then grabbed Téa and put her on the table. While the main pair held her down, the extra pair removed her soaked diaper and dropped it down a chute. Next the arms used baby wipes to clean Téa's private parts, making her shudder at the cold. Next the arms reached inside of the Nanny's chest cavity and pulled out a bottle of baby powder. The powder was rained down on Téa's groin, butt, and stomach as she struggled with all her might, but it was no use. She couldn't break free of the Robot Nanny's hold on her. Finally, a new cloth diaper was brought out and wrapped around Téa's pelvis before a safety pin was put through the middle to secure it. The Nanny then brought out a white baby bonnet and put it on Téa's head, tying it tightly under her chin. She then had a red bib tied around her neck. Finally, white mittens and booties with red frills were put on her hands and feet. The Nanny then put Téa down and patted her head, making Téa groan. She was now an even bigger baby than five minutes ago. Unfortunately, her only way out was to play the Nanny's sick game. Téa glared at her as the Nanny's chest popped back into place and she refixed her dress before her arms were retracted. "Now don't you look pretty?" The Nanny said sweetly. "Remember, you only have four changes left." Téa grumbled in humiliation and walked off. She needed something to take her mind off of things. After that, the three hours would go by like a breeze. At least she hoped they would. Téa had already escaped babyhood once today and was terrified about the prospect of not succeeding this time. Just one too many slip ups, and she'd be at the mercy of a mechanized nanny. To be continued...

Welcome to the sequel to my first story on this forums. If you haven't read it yet, please consider doing so. Here's the link. 🙂🙂🙂🤨 Naminé arrived at the Museum of Modern Marvels with Aqua, Kairi, and Xion. They had convinced her to come with them this time due to a relaxing, if surprising visit they had a few weeks ago that involved spending the afternoon in a mechanical nursery where they were treated as babies due to a technical error. Naminé didn't really understand the appeal, but she was willing to give it a shot, happy to finally be included in an adventure rather than someone in need of saving. She still wore a simple white sundress, and her long blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes were the same as always. "Up for a nice little retreat?" Xion asked, smiling at Xion with her short black hair and dazzling blue eyes. Like Kairi and Aqua, she was in the same outfit from her last visit. "Alright." Naminé said with a smile. "Then let’s go!" Kairi said excitedly. She has shoulder length auburn hair and dazzling blue eyes. "Let’s take it easy." Aqua said calmly to her student. She had short blue hair and blue eyes. "There’s still a lot that we don't know about this place." Nodding, the four headed inside. Naminé looked around in awe. The memories of Kairi, Xion, and Aqua didn't do justice to the boxy artistry of the various inventions. She could spend a whole day just looking at the place. "It’s beautiful." Naminé said, unable to hide the smile on her face. "Simply breathtaking." Before Aqua, Kairi, and Xion could respond, a high, metalic, womanly voice rang out. "Welcome, madams." The four turned and found a boxy orange robot. It had a light bulb for an eye, blue mechanical arms that ended in cartoon gloves. It had metal rods for legs that ended in a wheel to allow it to move around. The robot wore an apron and a stereotypical maid's hat. "Who are you?!" Kairi asked in surprise. "I'm the Robot Nanny, ma'am." The robot said before she wheeled towards them. "So..." Aqua said, starting to feel uneasy. "Are you part of the child care exhibits?" The Robot Nanny scanned Aqua, Kairi, and Xion. Having been connected to the mechanical nursery the three were inadvertently sent to, she recognized them as Baby Aqua, Baby Kairi, and Baby Xion. Quickly connecting to the Robot Nurse Maids they left the museum in, the Nanny realized that the three must be orphans. Looking at Naminé, who she had no file on, she concluded that Naminé was a newborn and immediately produced several more arms from her back. "You poor dears." The Robot Nanny said. "Left here all alone. Don't worry. The nursery has enough supplies to keep you here indefinitely." "Indefinitely?!!" Being treated like a baby for a few hours was one thing but indefinitely being treated like that was another matter. "Run!" Aqua said as the four ran for the exit. "Now, now." The Robot Nanny said. "Now isn't the time for fun and games." A purple spray was released from her mouth, and it quickly caught up with the four. Aqua suddenly slowed down, finding it difficult to walk and certainly impossible to run. One of the Robot Nanny's spare arms grabbed her. "Kaiwi!" Aqua shouted as her tongue had gone numb too. "She-on! Nam-in-hay!" Xion was the next to fall pray to the spray. Slowing to a walk, she fell onto her hands and knees and tried to crawl away. However, she was grabbed too, and the Nanny held her in two of her spare arms. "No!" Xion said, too tired to say more than one word at a time. "No!" Kairi got it as badly as Xion, rendered to a state where she was crawling like a baby by the time the Nanny grabbed her. Naminé, however, got it worst. By the time the Nanny picked her up, with her main arms, she had no control of her limbs. Naminé tried to object to this, but it just sounded like baby babble. "Now that you're nice and relaxed thanks to those tranquilizers, let's get you processed and ready for your new home." The Robot Nanny said. "What?!" Aqua asked in alarm. "No!" Xion shouted. "Hewp!!" Kairi screamed while Naminé cried. However, it was no good. The Robot Nanny wheeled towards the control room for the nursery. They wanted to go there so bad, and now they were going to be in big trouble. The Nanny brought them to the familiar control room with its large, confusing panel, pair of gears to keep the belt going, and the green conveyor belt that would send them to the nursery. The Robot Nanny used a wireless connection to the the nursery up due to her hands being full. She then set the four down on the belt, Aqua first, then Xion, Kairi, and finally, Naminé. The red light that scanned arrivals went over Aqua and recognized her from last time. Aqua tried to get up as this was happening, but the Nanny kept her on the belt with her now very free hands. Aqua whimpered at this as she knew that even undrugged, she wouldn't be able to overpower the machines here, and the nursery's anti-magic field made it impossible to summon her Keyblade, and the Nanny seemed to have one as well since Aqua was unable to summon her Keyblade while the Nanny was bringing them there. "Welcome back, Baby Aqua." The nursery said in its usual feminine voice. "You’re just the most feisty two-year-old I've ever seen." The belt then carried Aqua into the nursery despite her fragmented protests. Once Aqua was officially inside the nursery and approaching the chamber that would strip her bald, she noticed something new. A barber's chair was in plain view of the belt on Aqua's left. Horrified about what this would mean, Aqua tried to get off the belt, before she could even attempt to jump off, mechanical arms from the ceiling grabbed her and held her down as the belt continued. "No!" Aqua wailed. "Wet us out! We not babies! We not babies!!" A blue pacifier was shoved into Aqua's mouth, and as she passed the barber chair, she was so relieved, she began sucking it reflexively like an actual baby even as she entered the gray chamber. Meanwhile, back at the control room, Xion was being scanned by the red light just like last time when she and Kairi had inadvertently made the nursery, and now the Robot Nanny, believe that they were babies. Xion tried to roll off the belt, but the Nanny gently held her still while the light finished scanning Xion. "Hello, Baby Xion." The nursery said. "So glad to have such a cute little one-year-old back here." Xion whimpered as the belt carried her into the nursery. Once Aqua entered the chamber, the arms removed Aqua's armor pieces, sleeves, and sash and putting them down the chute where they'd stay until the Robot Nanny decided to release them. Once that thought crossed Aqua's mind, she spit out her pacifier even as the arms took her wrists to continue taking off her clothes. "Hey, wet me go!" Aqua shouted. "I no baby! Nanny--" Before Aqua could explain herself, the arms put her pacifier back in her mouth and held it there until Aqua reluctantly began sucking on it again. The arms then removed Aqua's gloves, boots, tube top, shorts, bra, and panties before dropping them down the chutes. Once she was fully naked, the belt carried Aqua forward, ignoring her angry protests. While Aqua was being stripped naked, Xion was brought into the nursery where she saw the barber chair. Not liking what that could mean, Xion rolled onto her back and tried to crawl away, only to get grabbed by the arms of the mechanical nursery. They put Xion in the barber chair and kept her there with clamps over her stomach and neck. "Don’t worry, Baby Xion." The nursery said. "We just want you to look as cute as possible." Two arms came from behind the chair and began cutting Xion's hair. Before long, the short hair was only half an inch high, except for a lock of hair on the crown of Xion's head that was the same length her hair used to be. Then the arms brought out an electric razor and shaved the cut hair down to stubble along Xion's head, save that lone lock. After that, shaving cream was applied to Xion's head, and a razor was used to shave off the stubble, leaving Xion bald, aside from the lock of black hair left on her head. Finally, an arm twirled the remaining lock around until it curled, and when the arm yanked itself away, Xion was left with an extremely babyish haircut. When the arms showed Xion her new look in a mirror, she bawled her eyes out, causing the arms to put a purple pacifier into her mouth. Thanks to Xion's distressed state, she instantly began sucking on it, which also began calming her down. Xion was released from the chair, and the arms put Xion back on the conveyor belt. So unnaturally relaxed from her pacifier and exhausted by her ordeal, Xion laid back and let the belt carry her to the chamber. While Aqua and Xion were being stripped and shaved, Kairi struggled against the Robot Nanny to get off the belt before she was scanned. She knew it was no use due to the tranquilizers sapping her of most of her motor skills, but she had to try. Despite Kairi's best efforts, the nursery finished scanning. "Welcome back, Baby Kairi." The nursery said. "You’re such a scrappy little one-year-old." "No!!" Kairi yelled as she was brought into the nursery. "NO!!!!!" Aqua was next moved to the health section and to an all too familiar green cube. Aqua tried to run forward, but the arms returned and held her in place, except with her butt sticking up in the air. The baby thermometer came out and was gently shoved into Aqua's butt, making Aqua shout and drop her pacifier, which the arms quickly put back into her mouth. "Baby Aqua's temperature: 96.5." The nursery said. "A little below average, but nothing some love from Nanny won't fix." Aqua groaned loudly behind her pacifier and was moved forward. However, Aqua was at least thankful that the worst of it was over, as far as she knew. While Aqua was getting her temperature checked, Xion had arrived at the chamber where she was moved to her knees as the arms held her wrists before her boots were taken off. Her black, outer dress was removed, and her white dress were removed as well. They were then put down the chute as Xion's bra and panties were removed, and Xion fretted behind her pacifier. Once she was naked, she was moved forward, which only made Xion fret more. While Aqua was getting checked out and Xion was being stripped, Kairi was brought to the nursery and saw the barber chair. She could guess what was about to happen and tried to get off the belt, but the arms grabbed her, and she was clamped into the chair. Even then, she struggled to free herself. "No!!" Kairi shouted. "No, no, no!!" "Now, now, deary." The nursery said as the arms of the barber chair began cutting Kairi's hair. "Don’t you want to look cute?" "NO!!!!!" Kairi screamed. However, like before, Kairi's protests made no difference. Her hair, save a lock at her crown, like Xion's, was cut short. An electric razor made it even shorter, and shaving cream and a razor took care of the rest. When Kairi was shown that she only had one lock of hair left, she screamed bloody murder until the nursery arms put a pink pacifier in her mouth. When she was released and put back on the belt, Kairi took out the pacifier and tried to throw it away, but the arms caught it and put it back in Kairi's mouth. A screen then came up in front of her with swirling, calming colors. "Good babies suck on their pacifiers." The nursery said, and with her pacifier in her mouth, Kairi couldn't argue. "Good babies love their pacifiers." In no time at all, Kairi was moved forward towards the chute. She was upset about almost being shaved bald, but she was happy that her pacifier was with her, just like always. Naminé had felt everything happen to the others through her memories. She was alarmed that Kairi's memories had been altered to make it seem like she had never given up her pacifier, but it also gave her an idea. Somehow, her powers hadn't been affected by the anti-magic field generator. Thus, if she could wait until the Nanny had bonded to one or more of them, she could use her powers to fix the error that made the Nanny and the nursery think that they were babies. As such, when she was being scanned by the red light, she made no effort to fret or moan. "Baby's name?" The nursery asked. "Naminé." The Robot Nanny said. "File created for new charge." The nursery said. "Naminé, newborn." Naminé was then moved into the nursery, hoping her plan would work as it was the only one she had. Back with Aqua, she had been rolled to a silver tray that connected the belt to another. It sunk a couple inches, and Aqua groaned, waiting for the results. "Baby Aqua's still at one hundred and eighty pounds." The nursery said. "A little concerning, but nothing a little snack here and there can't fix." "Who you to tell me how I weigh?!" Aqua shouted, her pacifier falling out of her mouth. An arm picked up Aqua's pacifier and moved to put it back in her mouth, but Aqua swung her arm at it. Suddenly, a whistle blew. Suddenly, more arms grabbed Aqua's ankles and shoved them forward, causing Aqua's butt to stick out in the air. Another arm then brought out a paddle and began striking Aqua's butt with it, making Aqua shout in pain. "Good babies do not hit others." The nursery said as the screen that was used on Kairi appeared in front of Aqua. "Good babies let Nanny's nursery care for them." "I no baby!!" Aqua yelled, and the spankings got faster and harder, making Aqua begin to cry. This cycle repeated for a few moments until Aqua forgot about her more violent efforts against the nursery, knowing it was best to just play along and hope something came to her. The arms then put Aqua's pacifier back into her mouth, and she reluctantly began sucking on it again. The arms then moved Aqua onto the second belt, lying on her back, before it continued forward. While Aqua was being weighed, Xion arrived at the health section and the green cube. She braced herself, knowing what was about to come. The arms came out of the green cube and put the thermometer in Xion's rectum, making her moan from behind her pacifier. "Baby Xion's temperature: 98.6." The nursery said. The thermometer was removed, much to Xion's relief as she was moved forward. While Aqua and Xion were being weighed and checked out, Kairi was in the chamber being held by her wrists as the arms removed her pink dress and white sundress underneath it, along with her shoes. They were put down the chute, and Kairi struggled against the arms, mumbling angrily behind her pacifier. Once her bra and panties were removed too, Kairi was sent forward, her only source of comfort after being stripped naked again being her pacifier. Naminé felt everyone else's issues as they continued down the nursery. Feeling Aqua's mind slightly altered, she recomited herself to her plan. As such, she didn't fret or cry when the arms picked her up and put her in the barber chair. She groaned nervously as the chairs arms cut Naminé's hair very short. Next the electric razor reduced it to stubble, and a quick pass with a razor and shaving cream made Naminé completely bald. When she saw that in a mirror, not even a lock of hair like Kairi and Xion, she cried until a white pacifier was put in her mouth. Not wanting to have her mind messed with, Naminé immediately began sucking on it. The arms then put Naminé in a silver bassinet she hadn't noticed with white pillows to keep her comfortable. At the foot of the bassinet was a device that showed her heart beat and vital signs. A clamp in the bassinet secured Naminé by her stomach, and the belt carried the bassinet off with Naminé in it. Back at the second belt, Aqua arrived at the dressing station and rolled her eyes. She arrived at a green cube where a hand with a powder puff applied baby powder to Aqua's stomach and pelvis, making her sneeze as usual. A spatula, also from the green cube went under Aqua's back and flipped her onto her stomach, with her head now facing the end of the belt. The powder puff was then applied to Aqua's butt, and the belt moved forward with the slightly dizzy Keyblade Master. As Aqua was being powdered, Xion arrived at the weighing section where she was moved to the silver tray. It sunk down a few inches, much to Xion's embarrassment. "Baby Xion's still at a hundred and twenty pounds." The nursery said with concern. "She better receive some more food during meal times." Xion fretted behind her pacifier, but she was just moved to the second belt. As Xion was moved deeper into the nursery, she hoped her friends had a plan, because she was getting scared. While Aqua and Xion were being powdered and weighed, Kairi was brought to the health section. She knew what was coming and tried to crawl away, but the arms moved her onto her stomach with her butt in the air in front of the green cube. The thermometer came out and was gently pushed into Kairi's butt as she shouted, losing her pacifier before the arms gave it back to her. "Baby Kairi's temperature: 99.2." The nursery said. "Medication is recommended." Knowing what was happening, Kairi saw the arms bring out the bottle of cough syrup and pour it into a spoon. The arms then took out Kairi's pacifier and poured the syrup down Kairi's mouth. Before she could spit it out, the pacifier was put back into Kairi's mouth, and she whined, slamming her fists on the belt. "There, there, Baby Kairi." The nursery said. "Soon you'll feel all better." Kairi continued to whine behind her pacifier as the belt moved forward. Naminé was in the chamber as she was released from the bassinet and picked up by the arms. The arms then removed Naminé's dress, sandles, bra, and panties before putting her back in her bassinet. While embarrassed, Naminé took comfort in the fact that her clothes were not being destroyed, and when she was secured in the bassinet and moved out of the chamber, she breathed in and out to keep herself calm. The minute she had access to the Nanny's memories, she needed to act immediately. On the second belt, Aqua saw a familiar rolling pin as she hid it and flipped over, landing in front of the next green cube, where a surprisingly thick cloth diaper was waiting. Arms came out of the cube and wrapped the diaper around Aqua's pelvis before securing it with a safety pin through the middle. Annoyed as she was, Aqua couldn't help but admire the machine's efficiency as the belt carried her forward. While Aqua was being diapered, Xion was brought to the dressing section and stopped in front of the green cube where a powder puff applied baby powder to Xion's stomach and pelvis, making her giggle slightly at the sensation before the spatula flipped her onto her stomach where her butt was powdered. Xion was then carried forward, still somewhat worried about her situation. While Xion and Aqua were being powdered and diapered, Kairi arrived at the silver tray. It sunk a few inches, much to Kairi's annoyance. She waited for the familiar voice, somewhat annoyed by this point. "Baby Kairi's still at one hundred and twenty-five pounds." The nursery said. "Better have some extra during meal times to ensure her health." Kairi's eyes widened at that, but she also knew by this point that she couldn't get off the belt. She reluctantly let the arms carry Kairi to the second belt. All she could do was suck on her pacifier and moan sadly. Naminé felt bad for her friends, even when her bassinet arrived at the health section and stopped in front of the green cube. However, instead of the thermometer she knew would normally come out, a silver tube came from under the belt and attached to it until there was a ding. "Baby Naminé's temperature: 96.8." The nursery said. "Better warm you up, sweetie." The clamp was undone, and the arms wrapped Naminé in a heated blanket before setting her back in the bassinet. Naminé smiled at how warm it was and realized that she could easily fall asleep at this point with how cozy she was. Now she understood why her friends wanted to come back here. Except for the Nanny's attempt to keep them here for ever, it was like a weird but comforting hotel. The belt continued forward while Naminé enjoyed her new blanket. At the final part of the dressing station, Aqua was moved to a sitting position by the arms, and they put her in a blue baby dress, put a matching bonnet on her head, tying it under her chin, and putting matching booties on her feet. Aqua looked herself over and sighed. She was officially processed by the nursery and wasn't going anywhere except to the end of this belt. She sadly sucked on her pacifier as the belt continued forward. While Aqua was getting dressed, Xion's head the rolling pin that caused her to flip onto her new diaper. She looked down sadly as it was wrapped around her pelvis and secured with a safety pin through the middle. Xion looked at her new diaper and groaned. She knew it was coming, but she still didn't like the idea of staying here indefinitely. As Aqua and Xion were being dressed and diapered, Kairi arrived at the dressing section, and she began crying behind her pacifier. This persisted as the powder puff covered her stomach and pelvis in baby powder, and it turned into a shriek when the spatula flipped Kairi onto her stomach. Once baby powder had been applied to her butt, the belt carried Kairi forward, and she was crying all the way. Naminé was sympathetic to her friends but also knew she couldn't do anything until she could reach the Robot Nanny's mind, so she had to let things play out. The bassinet came to the silver tray that connected the two belts, and it sunk very low. It was also accompanied by several beeps and whistles from the bassinet that Naminé didn't understand. "One hundred and twenty-three pounds." The nursery said. "What a big girl you are." Naminé sighed behind her pacifier. Clearly, the AI of the entire nursery needed an overhaul, but that would take much too long. In any case, the bassinet was moved to the second belt and continued taking Naminé on her journey to babyhood. She just hoped it wouldn't end there. Aqua, meanwhile, had finally reached the last leg of the conveyor belt, the feeding area. The familiar cylinder of milk with the hose that ended in a baby bottle nipple stood there. One arm took out Aqua's pacifier, and the arm holding the hose shoved it into Aqua's mouth, and having sucked on a pacifier almost since entering the nursery, Aqua's suckling instinct kicked in, and she downed the whole cylinder. The hose was then removed from Aqua's mouth, and she loudly belched, much to her embarrassment. As Aqua was being fed, Xion arrived at the final part of the dressing station. The arms moved Xion to a sitting position and put her in a purple baby dress. They then put a matching baby bonnet on her head and tied it under her chin. Next they put matching mittens and booties on Xion's hands and feet. With that done, Xion was carried out of the dressing area by the belt, concerned about what came after they were all off the belt. While Aqua and Xion were being fed and dressed, Kairi had hit the rolling pin that flipped her into the diaper station where her butt landed in the familiar diaper. The arms then folded it around Kairi's pelvis before pinning it through the middle with a safety pin. Afterwards, the belt moved forward, and Kairi grumbled at her diapered state. Just because she still had her pacifier didn't mean she was a baby, despite what the Robot Nanny thought. Naminé's bassinet was moved to the dressing area where instead of being met with the powder puff, a longer arm came from beneath the belt holding a bottle of baby powder. Another arm took Naminé's ankles and held them up while the first arm liberally poured the powder on Naminé's butt. The second arm then let go, and Naminé's stomach and pelvis were coated in baby powder too before the arms disappeared, and the belt carried the bassinet off, and Naminé just sneezed a little from the powder still hanging in the air. Aqua, meanwhile, arrived at the mannequin in the velvet dress. Mechanical arms popped out of it like usual and picked Aqua up. It then began patting her lower back. "I aweady buwp." Aqua tried to explain, but the mannequin just kept patting Aqua's back until she forced out a burp. The mannequin then set Aqua back down on the belt. The arms then put Aqua's pacifier back in her mouth, and the belt continued. Aqua sucked on her pacifier, trying to think of a way out of this. While Aqua was being burped, Xion arrived at the feeding area. The arms removed her pacifier, and the hose was shoved into her mouth. As Xion drank the milk, she saw it refill. Much to her horror, the nursery was trying to give her a "healthy" weight. Eventually, after what felt like ten gallons of milk had been drunk down by Xion, the hose was removed, and Xion burped. Seeing her heavily bloated stomach and now chubby looking arms and legs, Xion began crying as the belt carried her down her unwilling journey. As Xion and Aqua were being fed and burped, Kairi arrived at the dressing station. She was put in a pink baby dress with a matching bonnet being put on her head and tied under her chin. Next, pink mittens and booties were put on her hands and feet. After that, the belt continued taking Kairi forward as she moodily stomped her hands and feet on the belt. Meanwhile, Naminé arrived at the diaper station, and like before, a mechanical arm from under the belt came up with a cloth diaper, and another arm came down and lifted Naminé's legs up. The first arm put the diaper down, and the second one let go of her leg before both arms folded the diaper around Naminé's pelvis and held it in place with a safety pin through the middle. The belt then carried the bassinet forward with Naminé as her blanket had been scrunched against her chest, giving her a good view of her no diaper, making her groan. Finally, Aqua saw the end of the belt. However, unlike last time where she had been free to just hop off the belt, the arms grabbed Aqua and carried her to a playpen and set her down in it. They then gave her a stuffed animal resembling Sora's friend, Tigger, patted her head, and disappeared. Aqua moodily held Tigger as she watched the conveyor belt. While Aqua was off the belt, Xion had arrived at the mannequin, still crying. The mannequin's arms came out and picked Xion up. Her lower back was then patted until Xion finally burped. She then resumed crying as the mannequin set her back down before the arms put her pacifier back in Xion's mouth, and she instantly began sucking it for comfort. At that, the belt carried Xion off. While Xion was being burped, Kairi arrived at the feeding station, and the arms removed her pacifier. Before she could complain, the hose was shoved down Kairi's mouth, and she guzzled down its contents thanks to all her years of sucking on a pacifier had made her suckling instinct second nature. To her shock, the cylinder refilled after Kairi had drunken everything, and only after about two gallons of milk were drunken was the hose taken out of Kairi's mouth, leaving her with a bloated stomach. As the belt continued forward, Kairi realized that her pacifier hadn't been given back and began wailing. "Paci!!" Kairi cried. "Paci!!!" However, the belt paid her no mind, and Kairi continued forward, and she was absolutely miserable. When the bassinet arrived at the dressing station, arms from below the belt, like usual, removed Naminé's blanket. More arms then came down. One tied a white baby bonnet to Naminé's head while another put white baby booties and mittens on her feet and hands. Finally, a white baby bib was tied around her neck. Once all that was done, the arms from before tucked Naminé's blanket around her, and the belt carried the bassinet off, with Naminé feeling a little self conscious over only having a bib covering her chest. Meanwhile, Xion arrived at the end of the belt where she fell into a Robot Nurse Maid that drove forward a little to wait for Kairi and Xion. Once Xion was inside, the buggy immediately began playing a lullaby, and Xion fell asleep, unable to keep her eyes open after the ride through the conveyor belt. While Xion was off the belt, Kairi had arrived at the mannequin, still wailing. The mannequin produced its arms and picked Kairi up. It then patted her back until she burped, and she was then set back down. However, Kairi was still wailing over her pacifier. "PACI!!!" Kairi screamed before her pacifier was finally shoved into her mouth. Kairi happily sucked on it as the belt carried her off. Naminé's bassinet arrived at the feeding station, and the arms took out her pacifier. The hose was then shoved into Naminé's mouth, and she drank. Like before, the cylinder kept refilling, and after ten gallons of milk, the hose was pulled out, and Naminé was so bloated that she looked like an actual giant baby. She whimpered at this but didn't dare make a fuss since she needed to keep her mind intact to save everyone. Back with Kairi, she fell off of the belt and landed in the Robot Nurse Maid behind Xion's. Both then moved forward for Naminé's buggy. Like Xion, Kairi's buggy immediately began playing lullabies, putting Kairi to sleep. While Kairi was off the belt, the bassinet was brought to the mannequin, and it's arms came out. The mannequin then took off Naminé's blanket and released her from the bassinet. The mannequin then picked Naminé up and patted her back until she burped. She was then put back into the bassinet, secured, had her pacifier put back in her mouth, and had her blanket draped over her. The bassinet continued forward, and Naminé started to feel sleepy from all the milk and excitement. Before long, Naminé's bassinet was picked up by the arms of the nursery and placed in the last Robot Nurse Maid. This one however was built differently as there was no bedding or the like, allowing the bassinet to easily fit into place. Once that was done, Naminé fell asleep to the modified buggy's lullabies. As the Robot Nurse Maids rode up to Aqua, she looked on in horror. Her students and Naminé were almost unrecognizable. Just then, the Robot Nanny arrived and looked at the four of them. Aqua backed away from her clutching her Tigger toy. "Welcome to your new life." The Robot Nanny said sweetly, unaware that she was a jailer. To be continued...

Here's a story set after the events of the game Digimon Cyber Sleuth & Hacker's Memory. I hope you enjoy it. 🙂 Nokia Shiramine was hanging out with her friend, Yuuko Kamishiro, in Nakano Broadway enjoying a breakfast buffet. Nokia, like usual, ate like an excited child, especially with her short, red hair being done up in pig tails. Her green eyes were closed as she smiled contentedly. The only thing showing her as not being a little girl was her sky blue dress and fishnet stockings which she wore a pink jacket over. Yuuko, on the other hand remained in her white shirt with black sleeves and matching pants with a fur collar. Between that and her black hair and brown eyes, she looked like a penguin made human. She ate her food with dignity and grace, yet both girls ate very large meals. In the four years since the defeat of Akemi Suedou and time being reset, the two had become good friends, following the old adage of opposites attracting. At that moment, they were the only ones in their friend group currently in Tokyo. Aiba, their friend and the one who actually defeated Suedou, was currently in Osaka with his mom. Their other friend, Arata, was going to New York Comic-Con with Yuuko's brother, Yuugo. As such, it wasn't a surprise when their detective friend, Kyoko Kuremi, called them for a case. Even in this new timeline, Yuuko's father had created a virtual world called EDEN that almost everyone frequented. Not long after it was started, several users, including Nokia, Yuuko, and their friends, met living creatures of data named Digimon. They were able to communicate with them on their phones and were staunch allies against people who tried to use EDEN for their own selfish endeavors. As such, Kyoko, being the only adult the group had trusted with knowledge of the old timeline, recruited them as Cyber Sleuths to help solve crimes that the police were unable to. Such a case had just been brought to the agency's attention. The two girls looked at the pictures Kyoko showed them of Detective Date. She was an overzealous police detective with a strong set of morals, and the pictures showed her on all fours wearing a big diaper and smiling blissfully. Some even showed her sucking her thumb and drinking from a bottle. "Whoa!" Nokia said. "What happened to her? I know she likes cute things, but this is total overkill!" "That’s what Matayoshi asked us to find out." Kyoko explained calmly. "According to our esteemed in with the police, various women have entered EDEN and ended up acting like giant babies when they leave. Date investigated, and she narrowed it down to a server claiming to provide rejuvenation before she became as you see now." "Could someone have hacked her mental data?" Yuuko asked. "If that's the case a simple reentry into EDEN and cross reference with her memory data could easily allow for a reset." "Yes, they tried that with the first few victims, but it didn't work." Kyoko explained. "So we sneak in, see what's up and find out who's running it." Nokia said, nodding. "Exactly." Kyoko said. "I've provided you with the URL, and your Digimon might just be the protection you need. But I must stress caution. The perpetrator has shown a disturbing ability, and we don't know why or how this is being done." "Okay!" Nokia said, only half listening. "We'll save Date and nail these pervs!" "Very well." Kyoko said. "While you're doing that, I'll see what the other victims had in common. Good hunting." The two girls nodded and headed off while Kyoko went to her computer. The two went to a cyber café owned by a Kamishiro programmer called Hudie. Getting adjoining booths, they put on the special headsets and appeared at the EDEN entrance. They looked as normal as ever, and their Digimon appeared beside them. Both of them had orange baby dinosaurs with big green eyes called Agumon, but Yuuko wrapped red leather around her Agumon's forearms to help tell them apart and called her Agumon Geo. Nokia also had a yellow lizard with a unicorn horn on his head and red eyes. He also wore a light blue wolf skin with dark blue stripes and was called Gabumon. "Okay." Nokia said confidently. "I'll go first and try to get the lay of the place. If I'm not back in an hour..." "We'll fight our way in to save you." Yuuko finished smiling. Nokia then headed off. Yuuko stood there pondering. Who would be behind mentally regressing women to infancy? What's more, what would that person have to gain from it? These thoughts plagued Yuuko's mind as she waited for her friend. Nokia, meanwhile, arrived at the server, done up to look like a hospital or something. Nokia looked around in confusion but continued forward, keeping an eye out for anything suspicious. Eventually, she heard crying and entered a room with pink walls, a sky blue ceiling, and a bright green floor. Inside, she saw oversized changing tables and a bathtub. She also saw dozens of bassinets filled with bald, pudgy women without any teeth. They all wore cloth diapers like out of a cartoon, and Nokia knew instantly that they were more victims of whoever ran this crazy place. Nokia carefully walked inside and approached the closest victim. She had blue eyes and seemed to be the newest arrival based on how she seemed to be the most put together, only whimpering and poking her stomach. She looked at Nokia and sniffed loudly. "What happened to you?" Nokia asked. "I was wowking my job at Kamishiwo Entewpwises when I got sewected to twy out a wewaxation sewvew. Fe next fing I knew, I was being manhandwed by it." The big baby said. "What’s it?" Nokia said, having been barely able to understand that the woman had worked for Kamishiro and had been invite to try out some sort of digital spa. "Who sent you the invite?" Before she could answer, a pacifier was shoved into the woman's mouth, and she began sucking on it as her eyes glazed over. Seeing a thin, black arm with a white gloved hand like out of a cartoon go for Nokia, and she ran off. She headed for the exit, knowing that someone had to have sent the invites and hoping Yuuko could piece the rest together. She reached the exit point, but it refused to turn on for her. More arms began approaching Nokia, so she opened a door and rushed inside. She was panting inside a dark room. She couldn't see, but she didn't dare open the door. The last thing she needed was for her young fantastic body to be transformed into that of an overgrown baby. She cautiously walked forward when a light blared on, and she saw a large tunnel in front of her. "Welcome to the New You Server." A warm, maternal voice said. It was clearly a woman's. "You have just taken the first step to a carefree life." Immediately realizing what was happening, Nokia tried to leave, but a walkway moved forward before she could turn, causing Nokia to fall onto her butt and enter the tunnel. Nokia was in big trouble now. After a moment, the walkway Nokia was on rose into the air, going from a walkway to a conveyor belt. Nokia tried to get off, but she kept getting shoved onto her back by the arms from before. Nokia was stuck on the belt. Her first stop brought her next to a Digimon that was a giant gear with a face on it, red eyes and a mouth, and two smaller gears on either side of him. His name was Hagurumon, and Aiba had one of his own, but this one clearly wasn't as friendly. It moved its smaller gears along Nokia's dress and jacket. "Hey!" Nokia shouted. "What do you think you're doing?!" Instead of answering, Hagurumon rolled his gears, tearing Nokia's clothes off of her as they were shredded up by Hagurumon's body. The arms then removed Nokia's bra, panties, stockings, and shoes before the belt continued forward, much to Nokia's shock. She was now naked as the day she was born. As the belt continued, Nokia didn't make any attempt to get off this time as she was more concerned with covering her private parts. She may have been proud of her amazing body, but she wasn't about to lay it all out there, especially considering what kind of place she was in. Nokia also couldn't help but feel cold given the fact that her clothes were ripped up, despite this only being cyberspace. She was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice when the belt stopped, and she saw a child-sized Digimon. He was purple with a white face and white claws with droopy little ears and green eyes. He wore a red handkerchief around his neck and matching mittens. He was known as Impmon, and he brought out a pair of scissors. "Oh no!" Nokia screamed. She tried to get up, but the arms held her down while Impmon cut her hair. After cutting it down until she looked like a boy, Impmon shaved off the rest with an electric razor. Nokia struggled as hard as she could, but she couldn't free herself from the arms' firm hold. Impmon then extended his finger as a flame appeared on it. He tossed it on Nokia's head, and the last of her hair was burned away, including her scalp cells. If that had happened in the real world, she would have been left permanently bald. As it was, she was still bald in cyberspace. The arms then released her as the belt carried Nokia forward. She teared up as she felt her head. It was as bare as it could be. "My hair." Nokia said, tearing up. "They've obliterated my hair!" At this, Nokia began crying. Nokia was so busy crying, she didn't realize that the belt had carried her to a humanoid pile of rocks with yellow eyes. It was called Golemon, and he used his rocks to hit Nokia in her mouth. With it being wide open, each and every one of Nokia's teeth were knocked. The pain shocked Nokia back to reality as she felt her empty gums with her tongue. "My teef!!" Nokia shouted in alarm as the belt continued forward. "You can't do this to me! I'm eighteen years old!!" The belt uncaringly carried Nokia out of the tunnel. Nokia closed her eyes tightly at the sudden change. Maybe when she opened them, she'd find herself back at the restaurant, and everything would be fine. Nokia opened her eyes and found herself in a different part of the nursery that the women had been trapped in. At the end of the belt and to Nokia's right was one of the bathtubs she had seen earlier. The arms came back, also from Nokia's right, much to her confusion as she thought they came from the ceiling, and picked Nokia up. She was then dropped into the tub as Nokia gasping and spitting out the already soapy water. From there, the arms grabbed scrub brushes and got to work scrubbing Nokia clean. First her head was cleaned and then her mouth, making her gag and spit the water out again. Before she could protest, her head was shoved into the water, and her butt and groin were scrubbed clean. Nokia was then fully submerged into the tub until a hatch at her feet opened, and she went out with the bath water, coughing and gagging. She landed on another belt as she looked and saw that her skin seemed shinier than normal, as if she was given an extra strength moisturizer. She would have loved it... If she hadn't nearly drowned. "You can't tweat people wike this!!" Nokia shouted. She quickly realized that she sounded like the Kamishiro woman, but she didn't care at the moment. "Who awe you?! Wet me outta hewe!!" The belt just continued moving on as more arms, seeming to come from further down, brought out a towel and roughly dried Nokia as she groaned. By the time they were done, she was lying on her back with her head at the end of the belt. Another pair of arms then came up with a hose and blew her dry. Nokia then proceeded down the belt, still crying. At the next station, yet another set of arms came up and sprinkled a powder onto Nokia. It didn't smell like baby powder. Nokia tried to sit up and try to get off the belt again but found that she couldn't. Whatever that powder was, it had made her as weak as a newborn baby. "No!" Nokia cried. "No! This isn't faiw! Hewp me!! Somebody pwease hewp me!!!" She got no answer and continued down the belt as naked as a baby, as bald as a baby, and now as weak as a baby. Realizing this, she could only cry. All she could do is pray that Yuuko would be able to help her. At the next station, she saw what the arms belonged to. She was a tall beautiful woman with long blonde hair. She was dressed like a stereotypical nurse except that her hat covered her eyes. She wore long gloves that went up past her elbows and had angel wings on the wrists. The same kind of wings were on the sides of her hat, with a red cross going over where the eyes were. From her back, various arms like the ones she'd seen before came out. "W-who awe y-you?" Nokia nervously asked. "I am Nannymon." Nannymon said in the same voice that welcomed her. "I've been watching these innocent babies on behalf of my mistress." "I'm not a baby!" Nokia insisted as Nannymon grabbed a powder puff with her normal hand. "Wet me go you cwazy bitch!" Nannymon instantly spanked Nokia several times with her spare hands, all of them. Nokia whimpered, and remained still as Nannymon grabbed a cloth diaper and set it down. Nokia was then moved on top of it. "If you know what's good for you, you won't use that language again." Nannymon warned. "O-okay." Nokia said meekly. Nannymon then powdered Nokia's groin and butt with baby powder and evened it out with the puff. The diaper was then folded over Nokia's pelvis and secured with a safety pin through the middle. Nokia was then moved forward, and all she could do was cry. Finally, another one of Nannymon's arms put a huge baby bottle into Nokia's mouth, forcing her to become pudgy. Eventually, the bottle was empty, and Nokia, now a big baby, was dropped into a bassinet, and Nannymon arrived and rolled it to the others. "Don’t worry." Nannymon said. "Within an hour and a half, your mental data will reconfigure itself to better fit your status and forcibly log you out. Then you can be a big baby forever and ever." "But I--" Nokia began before a pacifier was shoved into her mouth, and to her horror, she was sucking on it. As that happened, everything went foggy, and Nokia fell asleep like the big baby she had become. To be continued...

Here's a new story set in a version of the Star Wars universe that's a compromise between Legends continuity and Disney continuity. Hope you like it. 😏 Doctor Chelli Lona Aphra had just exited her ship, the Ark Angel, and arrived at a hitherto unexplored planet in the Bogano system. She had spent much of her time lately scanning various planets in the system to look for Zeffo artifacts that she could sell to Luke Skywalker's New Jedi Order. Plus, with how busy the galaxy was recovering from attacks by Grand Admiral Thrawn, a temporarily revived Palpatine, and a sun-destroying super weapon, the fringes of known space were hers for the taking. She walked towards the Zeffo temple that her equipment had picked up and marveled at the architecture. She also pondered how easy it was to get here. According to one of Luke's Jedi, an Order 66 survivor named Cal Kestis, the Zeffo tended to have protection around the temples, either physical or mental. Aphra hadn't studied those since the New Republic was already going over them with a fine-toothed comb. Still, Aphra wasn't worried. She'd been through hell and back multiple times and always came out richer, one way or another. Aphra entered the temple and looked around. She wished that Magda and Sana weren't off helping track down rogue Imperials. She was looking at the inside of the temple with childlike glee. Natural lighting kept things perfectly visible, but it was still dark enough that Aphra could only examine the room she was in and not the corners. She looked around and found cribs and high chairs big enough to hold a standard-sized human. Remembering what she had read from papers about how big the Zeffo got, she easily pieced together that this was a Zeffo nursery. "Okay," Aphra sighed to herself. "So nothing exciting, but it'd still fetch some notoriety about how these ancient people spent their day-to-day lives." Aphra eventually found a wall with what looked like hieroglyphics, and her attention was instantly grabbed by them. She looked at them and saw large golden droids with blue torsos towering over other figures. Aphra was so intent on discerning them that she failed to notice heavy footsteps behind her. She looked and saw images of humans, Duros, and Rodians, and Aphra looked at them in confusion. Based on the structures, the Zeffo left long before even ancient sleeper ships were invented. Also, the paintings were at her eye level but too complex for an infant to have drawn. Before she could look at any other drawings, Aphra was picked up by a large gold-colored droid with a glowing blue sphere in its chest. It was easily ten times bigger than her, and Aphra realized that the pictures were warnings about these things. "Sorry." Aphra said, grabbing the droid's arms as her electro tattoos glowed. "But I already have two girlfriends. Besides, I've had bad luck with droids." Electricity crackled around her arms and through the droid as it stopped for a moment before continuing on like nothing happened. Aphra was carried off by the droid as she kept trying to electrocute it, but nothing happened. Eventually she had to stop and groaned moodily. "Perfect." Aphra said sarcastically. "The Zeffo insulated their droids against hacking." The droid brought Aphra to a large table and set her down on it. Aphra had expected it to be rough and hard but found that it was like a soft cushion. Aphra looked around and saw that she was still in the nursery. It was that revelation that made her realize why that drawing was there. It wasn't hieroglyphics. It was a warning about this droid. This droid was the security for the Zeffo nursery. She shuddered to think what it would do to her. As if on cue, the droid stripped Aphra of her clothes until she was completely naked. It then dropped Aphra's clothes into a basket, and Aphra was flabbergasted. The security droid had stripped her naked. Why would it do that? "Look," Aphra began. "Let’s talk about this. Give me back my clothes, and I'll let you--" The droid shoved a white pacifier into her mouth. Aphra immediately spat it out, but the droid immediately shoved it back in and looked at Aphra as the blue sphere began glowing brighter. Suddenly, Aphra began sucking on her pacifier like a baby. It was then that she realized what the droid was. It wasn't an ancient security droid, though it certainly filled the role. It was an ancient nanny droid and had decided to nanny Aphra. What was worse, the droid seemed to run on the Force considering how it was able to mind trick her into sucking on her pacifier like she always did. No! What was she saying. She was a respected archeologist, kind of. She didn't have a pacifier. However, she couldn't bring herself to spit the pacifier out again. Meanwhile, the nanny droid pushed Aphra onto her back and brought out a cloth diaper with buttons on the side. It lifted up Aphra by her ankles and set the diaper down. It then rained anti-rash powder on Aphra's butt and set it down into the diaper before folding it over Aphra's crotch before putting the buttons through holes on the respective sides. The nanny droid then wrapped a brown baby bonnet onto Aphra's head and put black mittens and booties on her hands and feet. A red bib was then tied around Aphra's neck as it covered her breasts. With Aphra now dressed as a giant baby, the nanny droid picked her up and took her to the crib. She was then set down into it and tucked into the blankets and unable to move, aside from sucking on her pacifier like always. No, no! Not like always. Just since she had arrived here. Seriously, what was this ancient, Force-powered nanny droid doing to her? Unable to find the answer, Aphra drifted off to sleep. To be continued...

Franziska von Karma was in the Prosecutor's Office looking for cases when she saw a forty-five-year-old scientist with black hair, blue eyes, and dressed in a black dress with a white lab coat over it. Franziska squinted at the woman, having the sinking feeling she'd seen her before. "You don't remember me, do you?" The scientist asked. "I'm afraid I don't." Franziska said plainly. "I'm Bridget Nurzey." Bridget said. "You prosecuted me for illegal animal testing." "Oh yes." Franziska replied. It was the last case she took before coming to America to try and defeat Phoenix Wright and Edgeworth. Bridget had been subjecting various animals to a myriad of mechanical devices to "make life easier", but she hadn't bothered getting the approval she needed out of paranoia over being beaten to the punch. For her crimes, Bridget spent six months in prison. "I just wanted to thank you for helping me see the error of my ways." Bridget said. "In fact, if you’re not too busy, how about a drink at my lab?" "Interesting." Franziska said. She was aware that Bridget might try to do her harm, but she doubted that it would be anything she couldn't get out of, and then she could prosecute her for assault. "Lead the way, Bridget." The two women then walked off. After a half hour's walk, Bridget and Franziska arrived at a large building that looked more like a nineteenth century hospital than a laboratory. Bridget walked over to the door and opened it, gesturing for Franziska to go in first. Franziska cautiously did so, keeping an eye on Bridget while scanning the room with her eyes. Once the two were inside, Franziska couldn't help but be amazed. The interior of the lab looked perfectly sterile and organized. With bright florescent lights almost blinding Franziska. Eventually, her eyes adjusted, and she followed Bridget to a table with a tea set on it. Bridget sat down, gesturing towards a seat opposite her, and Franziska sat down and took the cup in front of her. "It's not poisoned, is it?" Franziska asked, half jokingly. "Now that would just be rude." Bridget said, chuckling. "In all earnestness, my breakthrough concerns you." "Me?" Franziska asked in confusion. "Well, your line of work." Bridget said quickly. "You see, during those six months in prison, I realized something. People weren't changing, at least not like they should have. As such, I wondered about what to do when it hit me. As children, we’re more prone to correcting our bad habits. So if prison could cause a similar state of mind, we'd have less repeat offenders." "So what?" Franziska replied. "You want to turn prison into a giant daycare, Dr. Bridget Nurzey?" "Exactly." Bridget replied. "It's why I built my new lab within this old, abandoned hospital. All the space and supplies I needed, and after five years, it's ready." "F-for what?" Franziska asked nervously. "Human testing." Bridget said with a smirk as Franziska stood up to escape, but Bridget pushed a button in the floor with her foot. The ground beneath Franziska's feet opened up, and she fell into the hole, screaming all the while. Eventually, she landed on a blue conveyor belt and groaned. She looked around and found that she was in a brightly colored room with pink walls, an orange ceiling, and a green floor. She also saw that the belt she was on led to a large red cube. "Oh, I will not stand for any of this!!" Franziska said angrily. Franziska then leapt off of the belt when a gray mechanical arm with two ball joints allowing for movement and a hand with a white glove on it grabbed Franziska by the neck and pulled her back to the belt. Franziska tried to get off the belt again, but the arm let go of her neck and held her down by her stomach. Franziska did her best to get out from under the hand, but its hold was too firm. "You made me lose six months of my life!" Bridget said over a loudspeaker. "Now you'll lose the next six months in my new Nursery Prison!" "You kidnapped animals to test out your inventions!" Franziska shouted. "You deserved your prison stint!" "Just like you deserve this stint for denying the world my genius!" Bridget replied. While this argument was going on, Franziska was sent into the cube by the belt. Once inside, more arms, like the one from before, grabbed Franziska and began removing all of her clothes. In a matter of minutes, Franziska's cravat, the sapphire broach that held it in place, her black gloves, her black vest and skirt, her white blouse with the poofy shoulders, her black leggings and high heels were taken off. Next, her bra and panties were removed too, leaving Franziska naked as the day she was born. Following that, Franziska was set back down on her hands and knees before one of the arms held her down by her back, and another arm began spanking Franziska. After several minutes, during which, she was spanked at least one hundred and eighty-two times, the spanking stopped, and Franziska was crying. "This was the baseline of your punishment." A feminine computerized voice said. "All future punishments will be far more severe." "You don't understand!" Franziska wailed. "I'm not supposed to be here!" "Of course you are, Little Franny!" The prison cooed as Franziska was rolled out, so sore from the spanking that she didn't dare to try and rush off. Then she saw a sign that read "BATH TIME", and she gulped nervously. The belt then came to a stop as Franziska fell into an oversized plastic bathtub for infants. She came up groaning again when more arms came down, each holding a scrub brush with soapy water. The arms rubbed the brushes against Franziska's body, causing her to call out in pain. "Stop this at once!" Franziska shouted. "I am not a baby you foolish--" Before Franziska could finish her insult, one of the arms rubbed its brush around Franziska's mouth, causing her to gag from the taste of soapy water. Once the brush was removed, Franziska spat the water out and coughed a little. "You can't do this to me!" Franziska insisted. "I am Franziska von Karma! The--" Once more the arms interrupted Franziska by shoving her head into the water which caused her butt to stick out in the air. More arms then began scrubbing her butt and groin. The arms then released Franziska as she pulled her head out of the water, gasping for air. "Are you crazy, Dr. Bridget Nurzey?!" Franziska shouted. "I could have drowned!" "That's why I haven't released it yet." Bridget's voice said, chuckling. "Who better to test it on than you, Franziska? By the way, the soap the prison uses is laced with a moisturizer I invented that makes the skin as smooth, soft, and tender as a baby's. What do you think?" Franziska begrudgingly looked at her arms and saw them shining with water. She brushed it away and felt how smooth and soft her skin was now, earning Bridget Franziska's begrudging respect. While Franziska was distracted, the arms grabbed her again and dropped her down a new belt that was in the middle of high powered fans. As she slid down the belt, the water was practically blasted off her. Franziska could only scream in panic from the sudden drop until the belt evened out, and the arms came back with brown towels. They roughly dried Franziska's body, causing her to nearly suffocate from when they dried her face and to shriek and groan when her butt crack was dried. Another arm came down with a brush and began brushing her hair while the other arms continued drying her butt and stomach. "There now." The prison said. "Little Franny's all cleaned." Franziska could only groan in response, having become very dizzy from being dried. She was in such a daze that she didn't notice the arms pick her up and bring her to a station marked "BARBER STOP". When Franziska was dropped into a brown, leather barber chair and strapped in, she quickly got her barrings and immediately began struggling, even as a towel was tied around her neck. "Hello, baby!" The chair said in a high, jovial voice. "Such a cute little baby! You'll look so cute when I'm done with you." Mechanical arms like the ones Franziska had dealt with at the tub and on the belt came out with a pair of scissors and began cutting Franziska's hair. Franziska watched in alarm as chunks of her hair fell this way and that in a haphazard sequence. "I beg your pardon!" Franziska shouted. "Release me at once! Help!! SOMEBODY, HELP!!" Once Franziska's hair was cut down to the point of a pixie cut, the arms brought out an electric razor and began shaving off the rest of her hair. "Ouch!" Franziska shrieked. "Stop it! Let me go!! Dr. Bridget Nurzey, tell this dumb chair to stop!!!" There was no response as Franziska's head was shaved bald, and the arms applied shaving cream to her head and used a straight razor to take off the rest of her hair. Feeling the breeze on her bare scalp, Franziska broke down and began crying. "Aw..." The chair cooed. "It's all right, sweetie. Now for the finishing touch." One of the arms came back with a frosting tube and squirted blue goo onto the crown of Franziska's head as it sunk into her scalp and became a lone lock of hair, much to Franziska's shock. "That's instant hair." Bridget said, angering Franziska. "Are you just using this contemptible place to shill out your useless inventions?!" Franziska asked angrily. "I could leave you bald." Bridget retorted, and Franziska quickly closed her mouth. "That's better." Bridget said with a sneer in her voice. When Franziska was released from the chair, she tried to run off when one of the arms grabbed her by the neck again and dropped her onto another belt. As Franziska groaned and rubbed her neck, one of the arms came down with a bottle of baby oil and squirted some onto its hand. More arms then came down and held onto Franziska's legs. "No!" Franziska wailed. "Don’t do what I think you’re about to do!" It was too late. The arm with the oil rubbed its two fingers into her butt hole. It made her moan and groan. Plus what was worse, she felt her butt grow numb, almost like the baby oil was a muscle relaxer, which considering the rest of Bridget's inventions it probably was. Once the arm pulled its fingers out, Franziska sighed with relief. The belt then moved forward, and Franziska hit a rolling pin, causing her to flip onto her back while the arms grabbed her ankles and powder puffs came towards her butt. The powder puff then began patting Franziska's butt, giving off the strong scent of baby powder. "Oh come on!" Franziska called out in agitation, especially considering what she knew would come next. More arms then set down a white cloth as the powder puff continued patting Franziska's bottom, making her sneeze. Eventually, the arms released Franziska's legs and wrapped the cloth diaper around her pelvis. Another arm with a pink safety pin then came down and put it through the middle of the diaper, holding the diaper together. Seeing her diapered bottom and seeing from her reflection in the metal that her lone lock of hair was curled, Franziska began to cry, slamming her arms and legs onto the belt while every inch of her body got patted by the powder puff. She didn't care anymore that she looked like an overgrown infant. She just wanted to go home. "Let me out!!" Franziska wailed. LET ME OUT!!" "Oh, but Mommy still has six months with Little Franny." The prison said. "Won't that be fun?" "NO!!!!" Franziska screamed. "Don’t worry, Little Franny." The prison cooed. "Mommy's here for you." The belt continued forward as Franziska continued crying. At the end of the belt, the arms grabbed Franziska's wrists and put black mittens on her hands before tying them on with pink ribbons. The arms then put black booties onto Franziska's feet, tying them on with the same pink ribbons. At this, Franziska finally stopped crying, remembering that she was the prisoner of a lunatic. "If Miles Edgeworth sees me like this, I'll never hear the end of it." Franziska moaned. The arms then carried Franziska to a high chair as her eyes widened in horror. "Oh, when's this going to end?!" Franziska shouted. "In six months." Bridget reminded her smugly. The arms then dropped Franziska into the high chair as she groaned. The tray then snapped into place, pinning Franziska's arms to her sides. Franziska struggled with all her might, but she just couldn't free herself. "You stupid bucket of bolts!" Franziska shouted. "What do you think you’re doing?!" "Feeding you, Little Franny." The prison said ominously as a clamp came up from the back of the chair and snapped itself around Franziska's neck, holding her head in place. A mechanical arm then came up and shoved a baby bottle of what appeared to be milk into Franziska's mouth. With no recourse, Franziska began drinking it down. To her surprise, she found that the milk was very tasty and surprisingly filling. "Another of my inventions." Bridget said over the speakers. "A special formula that provides anyone with all their daily nutrients. The only downside is that continual consumption of the formula causes bloating and eventually an exponential growth of fat cells." At this, Franziska tried to spit the bottle out, but the hands were holding it to firmly. Eventually, the bottle was emptied, and the arm removed it. Franziska gasped at that, feeling like her stomach was ready to burst. Franziska then caught a look at herself in a mirror as the arms cleaned up her face and saw that her stomach was protruding out a bit, giving her a pot-bellied look. Seeing this, Franziska wailed in anger and horror. Her perfect figure was damaged, and it would only get worse over the coming months. After feeding her, the tray of the high chair popped off, and Franziska fell onto her hands and knees, still exhausted from the formula. "What have you done to me?!" Franziska shouted at the ceiling, only getting a chuckle from Bridget. Just then, the arms moved to grab Franziska again as she tried to run away from them. She hoped that if she could escape, she could just lay low, work off the potbelly and wear a wig until her hair grew back. Unfortunately, the arms grabbed her by the neck again and hit her head with a small hammer, making Franziska go into a stupefied state. After that, Franziska began talking baby talk as a white baby bonnet was put on her head and tied under her chin. She was then put in a white baby dress that covered her arms but barely came down to the waist line of her diaper. Once that was done, Franziska was placed onto one more belt. After a few moments, Franziska shook her head and observed that she was back on yet another conveyor belt. Naturally frustrated by this she looked at the ceiling. She knew Bridget was somewhere up there, and she wasn't about to go down quietly. "When I get out of here, Dr. Bridget Nurzey, I will take great pleasure in making sure you are put back in prison and punished to the fullest extent of the law!!" Franziska declared angrily. "Oh, I'm so scared." Bridget said sarcastically. "By the time I'm done with you, you'll be lucky to have bladder control." Before Franziska could retort Bridget's claim, the arms grabbed Franziska and put her into a giant crib. Seeing her predicament, Franziska threw another tantrum, crying and waving her arms and legs in the air. She didn't know what was worse, being treated like a baby or acting like one thanks to all the abuse Bridget had put her through. "Nap time." The prison said softly. "I do not need a nap!" Franziska said definitely as an arm came down with a blue pacifier with string at the ends of the mouth guard. "I am an international prosecutor being held against my will, and I demand to be released!" The arm then shoved the pacifier into her mouth and tied the strings around the back of her head. With no other choice, Franziska sucked on the pacifier, tasting an odd liquid and assuming it was a laxative. Crossing her arms, Franziska sat there grumbling until she eventually fell asleep, still sucking on her pacifier. From a series of monitors in her office, Bridget laughed smugly at Franziska. She thought about how the liquid in her pacifier would slowly cause her speech to deteriorate, and she couldn't help but laugh. She then sat back and observed the sleeping Franziska in her crib. "This is going to be so much fun." Bridget said with a smirk, taking a drink from her cup. To be continued...

Another alternate take on the Mechanical Maid version of my Kingdom Hearts story. This was written on AR Archive with input by an anonymous writer. If you're reading this, please quote the section in question and leave your user name, so I can give you credit. Thank you. ☺️☺️☺️ Kairi, Xion, and Aqua were walking around an older area of Disney Town after finding Sora. As such, Aqua was treating the other two to a girls' night out. They had arrived at an area and came across something called the Museum of Modern Marvels. "Well, here we are." Aqua said. "We may as well check this place out." The three girls went inside and looked around. Kairi, Aqua and Xion walk up to a robot, it looks like its been shut off for years, it looks like a typical nanny design to take care of children. 'This thing looks so old' said Kairi, looking it up and down. Aqua walk up, 'This must be what they use to take care of babies, we shouldn't mess with it just in case it could be infected with an Heartless' Xion accidentally push a button, then the robot maid woke up, its eyes glowing bright as the three girls stood back. The maid scan each of them, determining their ages for its databanks. Unfortunaly its data is glitched, and scan each of them as different ages. Kairi age 1 Xion age 1 Aqua age newborn 'Initianitng care protocol' said the maid, robotic arms coming out from everywhere as they reach for the girls. kairi and Xion summon their keyblades like Aqua as they tried to fight them off, but the maid grabbed all their keyblades and pull them away. 'Uh uh, babies shouldnt play with sharp objects' it said. 'We are not babies!' yelled Aqua but she, like Kairi and Xion were grabbed by the arms and forced to lay on her back, all three girls laying side by side as the arms got to work. The arms started stripping the girls of their clothes, Xion squeal as she was left naked, blushing as she couldnt look at Kairi or Aqua as they were stripped bare as well, all three girls struggling naked under the power of the robot maid 'This is all your fault' pouted Kairi, getting angry at Xion 'I'm sorry' said Xion as she had her legs held up in the air. The nanny sprinkle baby powder on her, and did the same to kairi as their bums were covered in too much baby powder, enough to make the whole room smell like it. Then they were lifted up and got put into large thick diapers, thick enough for any accidents they might have. The girls were held there until they were pick up by their armpits, wearing their new diapers. Aqua seem to be not old enough for the plastic diapers, and instead her bottom were put in a cloth diaper, held together by baby pins on the sides. She struggle and yelled, but the robot maid pick her up and cradle her in its cold metal arms, making goosebumps on Aqua's bare back. 'Now to the nursery' it said, rolling away with all three girls as they enter the nursery. Then once inside the Robot maid continued. 🥶😫😭 The Robot Maid set Aqua, Kairi, and Xion down and pulled a device out of its chest before putting it on Aqua's mouth before continuing to do the same with Kairi and Xion. Aqua let out a muffled yelp of surprise as her mouth was filled with some kind of liquid that numbed her whole mouth. She then, ever so slightly, felt the device plucking out her teeth one by one. Kairi and Xion were going through a similar experience, though it seemed that they were only losing about half of their teeth. Once the Maid removed the devices, all three girls were horrified. "My teef!" Aqua shrieked. "Why'd you take my teef?!" "Now, now Aqua." The Robot Maid said as she patted Aqua's head. "You'll grow your teeth in time." "We awweady gwew ouw teeth!" Xion said, apparently, the numbing agent had made it hard for them to talk. "Yeah!" Kairi added. "We'we aduwts!" "Aw..." The Robot Maid said as she patted Kairi's head. "You'll grow up soon enough." The Robot Maid then put the three girls in high chairs and clamped them down before each of her arms grabbed electric clippers and scissors. "W-what awe you gonna do?" Aqua asked nervously. "It'll be easier to keep you little ones clean, this way." The maid said. "Don't worry, sweeties, it'll grow back." All three girls struggled as they're hair was cut. Aqua's hair was shaved off completely, leaving her bald head shining. Kairi and Xion's hair was cut and shaved onto only a small lock of hair was left on each of their heads. When the maid showed how they looked, all three girls bawled their eyes out. Kairi, Xion, and Aqua all cried like babies, screaming at the tops of their lungs as the nanny cooed at them. Aqua feeling more humiliated at the fact she is considered a newborn instead of a full grown woman The nanny then pick Kairi up and made silly faces. Kairi sobbed, 'Swop in I'm no baybee!' she cried, wailing so the nanny shove a pacifier in her mouth. Kairi suckle as she was sprayed with gas, a muscle relaxer that makes her body heavy. When she was put on the ground she fell on her padded bottom. Unable to walk only crawl. Xion was pick up next. The nanny shove a pacifier in her lips, then sprayed. Soon she was place on her bottom, as Aqua was pick up. 'Pwease no mor' begged Aqua, sobbing as she got a stronger dose of spray, now her arms and legs are so heavy she can barely move them. She was then laid on her back, unable to do anything but gurgle, cry and struggle. The nanny then left them with toys to play with. Kairi and Xion look at each other, looking like identical twins with their bald heads with the same lock of hair. Except Xion is black and Kairis is red. 'We suld pway until she goes' said Xion. Kairi nodded, picking up a toy as they play together while Aqua kick softly, still crying as the nanny shook a toy in front of her to calm her down The girls waited until Aqua stopped crying, forcing herself to suck her thumb as the nanny stood and rolled away. Kairi and Xion looked at Aqua as Xion saw a toy of Tigger, crawled over to it, and then crawled to Aqua with it as she put Tigger on her stomach as Aqua looked at the Tiger and pulled her thumb out of her mouth. "Tank oo." Aqua said before she hugged Tigger and drift off to sleep. Kairi and Xion yawned and decided to sleep too, hoping the gas would wear off by then. As such, they laid next to Aqua and closed their eyes. To be continued...

Mahmoud – the shaver He arrived exactly at the time specified and I opened the door to find a rather good looking, dark skinned, 24 year-old on my doorstep carrying a holdall. As he entered he smiled a dazzling smile that immediately put me at ease and we shook hands. He told me his name was Mahmoud and that’s what I should call him if I felt the need to speak. However, he wanted to get straight down to what he’d come for and told me to go and shower. I told him I’d had one earlier but he insisted that I go again - As the hot water would soften the bristles as he shaved my hairy bollocks. He told me to turn off any mobile, music etc. as he didn’t want any distractions and sent me off to the bathroom. Meanwhile, he would prepare the area and get himself ready. This was a first for me. I’d seen his advert on a specialist site online for ‘Pubic Shaving’ and it appealed. The thought of someone else doing something so intimate had got my thoughts going mad and the excitement at the prospect had made sure I booked my new visitor at the earliest opportunity. The fact he took charge was a bonus and, even though I was a good ten years older and had six inches in height, it was good for me to know my place. # I spent about ten minutes making sure every part of my body got a good hot soaking and when I returned to the living room Mahmoud had laid out a huge thick white towel, as well as his shaving items and massage oils. He was also naked except for a shiny thick metal cock ring that was held in place by three leather straps; a thick one around his waist and thinner ones around the top of each thigh. His cock was pushed out by the ring but in truth didn’t appear to be that large or threatening. However, with his slim toned body the overall look was absolutely stunning and I settled down naked on the towel to let him get to work. Firstly he trimmed my thick pubic bush with a pair of scissors and when that was down to a manageable length he foamed up a rich lather spreading it all over my cock and balls. The feeling was of the most exquisite sensuality and of course my cock began to grow. I don’t have a particular large cock but it was firming up nicely as he ministered the foam and applied his razor. He was slow, methodical and intense, whilst replying in a soft whisper to all the questions I wanted to ask. Despite him saying he didn’t want any distractions he was far too polite to tell me to shut up. Manners and good looks – what could be better? “What country are you from originally?” “Iran.” “What are you doing in England?” “At the University studying agriculture, bio chemistry and English.” “What made you start doing this shaving… um… thing?” I struggled to find the correct description for what was happening. “My father taught me. We do this in the village where I come from. It is a tradition that the older men keep their genitals free of hair. The reason for this is steeped in folklore and is a bit too confusing for Westerners to understand.” I could tell he didn’t want to take the explanation any further and in all honesty my conversation was coming to a close as with each stroke of the razor my cock throbbed with delight. # He took over an hour stripping each and every hair from my cock and balls and made a neat leveled-off pattern around the top of my thighs. With every small or long stroke from his cut throat razor his finger, finger nail, palm or the edge of his instrument would gently rub and stimulate my hard-on even more. My mind was doing loops of desire and excitement as the thrill-factor seemed to increase but no offer for release was presented. I happily throbbed, pulsed and sweated manfully as he cleared my pubes to produce a stunningly smooth and utterly hairless surface. I don’t think I’ve ever been so naked apart from when I was a baby and the soft white area made my cock look even bigger, more proud and an absolute stonking organ anyone would have been proud to own. As he rubbed some sweet smelling liquid into the newly shaved area he just told me that this would take away any possible razor burns my skin might react to and would make it so the area remains silky soft and smooth for quite some time. I loved what he’d done and was all set to offer my thanks and let him be on his way… except he told me the job wasn’t over yet and that I should turn over. He told me that all my hair should come off and that included the great hairy tufts that surrounded my arse. I wasn’t going to complain. I looked at his cock and it had grown to a cute size itself, about four inches, and jerked up and down as he set about lathering up my bum. For all the sensuality that he had given my cock and balls I wasn’t quite ready for the thrilling feelings that my bum soon enjoyed. The foamy brush tickled and teased my very being as he lathered up my puckered and tight hole. Again he took ages and was concentrating even more on dispensing with the hair but making sure not to cut into the vulnerable skin. Under me my cock was as stiff as ever and I desperately wanted to shoot my load all over the thick white towel… and then some more… but another hour was spent keeping me on the very sexual edge as he slowly sliced away at the tight hairs that seemed to take an age to get rid of. I closed my eyes and gave way to all those exquisite calm feelings flowing over me and I drifted sleepily in between consciousness and unconsciousness. I came out of a fantastic relaxing dream and felt him soothing more oils into my naked bum and massaging my bum cheeks; his small brown fingers occasionally slipping and tickling my hole. First one digit, then a tickle followed by a slightly deeper probe and another graze from an errant finger nail, my God, this feeling was utterly amazing. In all my life I had never been fucked but this attention to my hole was such an unbelievable turn on I began to think about the possibilities. His hands came together as if in prayer and he formed a thicker digit by pressing two fingers together and pushing into my arse. I opened up to receive whatever it was and I felt the thickness increase as he spent a few minutes oily massaging my sphincter muscle. Again he did this most methodically and I was aware that my hole was opening up under this gentle but insistent attack and wishing he had a cock to match the horny lustful thoughts that were spinning around in my brain. # He ordered me to get up on my hands and knees and I did so without thinking as I hoped he would now let me relieve my bubbling, cum-filled balls. The fingers that he’d just spent time massaging my hole were now wrapped over my eyes in a sort of pretend blindfold and he moved them down to my mouth and tenderly offered them each to be licked. Although he was not being pushy I felt I had no alternative but to suck on each one and when I did Mahmoud let out a small gasp of pleasure and satisfaction. Once licked and cleaned his hands moved down my body and stroked my hips, which had started to buck slightly as if I was fucking some invisible hole. My cock was hard and desperate for release and my bum hole was now on fire, whatever that lotion was had produced an incredible sensation that needed to be satiated. As he played with my hips I could feel his cock nudge at my hole and was pleased that he wanted to fuck me. I thought that it was the least I could do after the things he’d done for me and hoped that he would get some satisfaction out of it. The nudge at the entrance to my burning hole just held itself for a few seconds and I was desperate to ease myself back onto him. He gripped my hips and started to pull me back guiding his cute cock up past my hot ring. As I pushed back I suddenly felt my hole being stretched wide and, judging by the size of it I’d seen earlier, I guessed that I’d be backed up to his pelvic bone by now but the length just kept going. With each inch I was stretched even wider and Mahmoud encouraged me to take the whole thing as he said I was ready for it. He pulled me back some more and my love muscle gaped in wonder as this thick object pushed me even wider. I began to get nervous but Mahmoud encouraged me more and insisted that I didn’t touch my own cock but just make sure I stayed upright and on all fours. Like everything else so far from my Iranian friend, everything had been slow, definite and gentle but now, with this huge cock embedded deep in my gut he let out some Iranian words and began to fuck me hard and passionately. I screamed in surprise but the foreign words just kept tumbling from his mouth. At times it was like he was saying some kind of prayer and at others that he was calling on all his ancestors to join him in this marathon fuck. He may have been calling me names, swearing at me or just happy to be screwing a newly shaved arse I don’t know but what I did know was that I had to work really hard to stay on all fours as this slim-hipped young man powered away into me. # My cock exploded a torrent of cum all over the towel and I’d never seen so much gush out of my knob - spurt after spurt seemed to make a huge lake and still he fucked deep yelling at the top of his voice. My arms buckled and give way but my legs stayed where they were so he was fucking my butt as my chest lay in my own pool of warm milky juice. I begged him to stop but he obviously wasn’t anywhere near ready to unload so I just gritted my teeth and relaxed my hole as much as I could. For another 30 minutes he fucked (and I came twice more) eventually shouting, in Iranian, that he had arrived. My hole was stinging, hot, used, wide and hairless as he withdrew and although, at that moment I felt used, I was unbelievably satisfied. I’d never had, nor dreamt of having, a session of such intensity and I was immensely grateful… if more than a bit shagged out. After a couple of recovering minutes I turned to thank him and he was busy unscrewing a long, thick pink prosthetic cock from his cock ring. His own cock fit nicely inside it and I could see that he had eventually cum himself as the stuff was dripping from the object as he held it up for inspection He patted my bum. “Very nice Mister… thank you,” he said with that slight accent. “I have enjoyed myself immensely.” Naked, newly shaved and with a sore arse that was sore but glowing… I was really a bit stunned and just had this stupid, uncomprehending smile on my face. He quickly packed his stuff away, cleared up and put everything back into the backpack he arrived with. As he got dressed I noticed that he slipped into a pristine white disposable, which he taped into place without a thought. He pulled up his trousers and then grabbed his backpack, pulled out another neatly folded disposable and shook it out. I knew it was meant for me and recoiled at the very idea. “No?” he questioned as I shook my head telling him I wasn’t going to wear a nappy. “This is impregnated with exceptional botanicals and especially formulated talc from my village.” He fluffed it out and a small cloud of powder rose up. “This will keep you comfortable, whilst the soothing nature of all those ingredients will add to the pleasure your newly shaved areas will appreciate.” My half-hearted protests were ignored as he told me to lift and I did. Before fastening me in he squeezed some oily gel into the palm of his hand and slavered it all over the now nude areas. “This is to be used at every change.” I didn’t quite grasp what he meant. “It will keep hair growth down and moisturize the area and will add more sensitivity.” He smiled, “And you will love the sensations this little piece of padded bliss will offer.” With that he taped me in and handed over the small jar of the cream he’d just used. “Remember, apply it sparingly but at every change and the effect is better if you wear…” and he pointed to the fresh nappy. “I recommend that you keep that one on for at least twenty-four hours if you can. Use it for its purpose if necessary but the benefit will be greater the longer you leave it on… give everything time to take effect. I can guarantee you’ll love the benefits.” I tried to tell him I wouldn’t be replacing the damn thing but he just smiled, shushed me and told me to close my eyes, relax and let my body, not my mind, do the thinking. Perhaps strangely I was still under his spell and as he let himself out, having taken the money I’d left as payment on the side table, I let myself feel the soft padded comfort of the disposable gently envelop my mind as well as my groin. He was correct, the padding was comforting and the newly shaved areas seemed to be aglow with sensitivity. I didn’t have to touch anything yet could feel the soothing unguents doing their job, seeping into my skin to make me shiver in delight. Whatever was in that stuff was quite powerful and soon my entire body was aflame and euphoric? I stood up and walked to the mirror in the bathroom. I assumed the reflection would endorse what I thought about wearing a nappy but no, I was wrong. The tight fitting piece of layered material hugged and comforted me and bizarrely looked and felt like it was needed. I had to do some appraising and realized that I wanted all of this to happen. I wanted someone to take charge and treat me in the way Mahmoud had done. I loved the reflection and the fact that the nappy was hugging me tightly so why would I want anything else? So, despite my initial reaction to wearing padding I now saw it as a positive that went with having a shaved groin. The fabric caressed my shaved cock, balls and arse and it was electric. It was only different underwear to what I was used to and who’s to say, this style was any worse. I ran my hand over the soft padding and it felt really nice and soft but in my head I could think of nothing except this was the correct item to wear for a recently shaved, baby soft guy like me. Mahmoud was correct the nappy was all part of the process and I didn’t want to lose that feeling. I was hooked so the nappy stayed. ********

Characters: Jessica, Age 32, Six Foot 2, Red Curly Hair, Hour glass figure with FF-Cup Breasts, College professor, Initially discharged on parental leave but lost her child in birth. Months later, shes been prescribed some anti-psychotics and anti-depressants, but is still at a loss Until she notices one of her old students, Anastasia, walking home in the rain. Within a week, she decides to make her her own, which leads us to the fateful day....

Every 2 months, my wife places me on the changing table after a bath and shaves me bare. It is mainly to stay clean but also to stay fresh. I do not mind it. It eventually grows back. Afterwards after the shave I'm massaged and powdered and then placed into a clean diaper. Others have their body shaved by their partner

I keep my pubic area clean of hair by shaving. I don't miss the hair at all and there are some positive effects keeping it clean. Pubic hair tends to absorb urine so it tends to hold odors more than bare skin. Lotion and rash cream glides on easier without hair and just washing that area is easier. My issue is that shaving has it's drawbacks like uncomfortable stubble, blades are expensive, nicks and it has to be done almost every day. I'm thinking about giving up shaving. If I had the income I'd get all of it removed permanently but being transgender I'm well acquainted with the cost of that so it's off the table. That leaves waxing as the only reasonable alternative that I'm aware of. If there are any options I haven't mentioned I'd love to know what they are. If anyone uses waxing to keep the pubic area clean I'd appreciate any tips or information that would be helpful. Hugs & thanks, Freta

Hi All. Are there any uniform fetish members out there. I long for traditional school discipline along with regression and into diapers. Any Daddies/Masters out there that would like to chat, exchange ideas? If so please do get in touch!

Hiya, I was tempted to put this in Rainbow Diapers seeing as it’s a transition thing for me, but I figure that the question’s open to all given some cis people will probably have some input.

Like the title suggest, I'm curious if anyone is participating in No Shave November? The idea is simple, to stop shaving your beard for the entire month of November. There is two main points to this. First, it is to help raise awareness of cancer (I heard its specifically for testicular cancer, you know men, and beards), and second, all the money that you would normally spend on grooming said beard/hair you donate to cancer research. I personally am partaking in this and am not shaving for the entire month; thankfully the itchy stubble is now gone