The seat finished it's molding while her feet were put in soft stirrups and her hands were put onto the rocking horse's support pegs. Both of which followed suit, feeling like they were stuck to fly paper but somehow more gently, keeping her limbs in place while atop the toy. A soft beep sound came off of the horse and it started to rock back and forth slowly, but picked up the pace within a minute or two.

The seat seemed to move separately from the horse's motions itself, pressing into her front every forward rock and puffing her squarely onto her bottom with every back rock. The ride might have been more dynamic with the seat adding more roughness, but it probably didn't take Yuki's predicament into account when it decided she should play with this toy...

...Or did it?

Yuki blushed and squirmed as the toy rocked back and forth she wished that she would be aloud to finally cum she didn't care if she had to do it in her diaper or had to act like a baby or whatever she just wanted to cum badly

Poor Yuki was far off from that dream it seemed as the horse just rocked on and on for longer than she'd be able to keep track of in her current hazy state. It was something closer to 20 minutes, but for her it was seemingly endless teasing not of her kitten below but of all of the sensitive regions and the pressure around it - Still yet she couldn't feel sensations through the stamp, or at least no more than what the stamp offered which was minimal.

Eventually the rocking horse began to slow down...

At this point Yuki began to whimper and whine "p please m machines I'm sorry for being naught p please l let me c cum I'll be good please!" Yuki said now begging

The gel loosened on the girl and she was scooped up, hands holding her above it for a moment. Yuki would feel two sharp swats across her puffy butt either for whining or for begging for release though she'd never figure out if it was anything like either of those two - The system appeared to be keeping to itself.

Yuki was carried across the room to a small pile of stuffed toys, gadgets and other plush things and dropped in on her bottom; sinking into the fuzzy toys and playthings with a subtle crinkly 'floomf'.

"Please t tell me what I can do t to earn release m machines!" Yuki asked after she was dropped into the pile of stuffed toys

Spop! Yuki was given a pacifier to shush her after all of her whining and crying, though luckily for her this kind wasn't made to mute but simply to soothe. The system couldn't tell her at any rate, but even if it could it likely wouldn't... All babies figure it out in time since it was inevitable, the poor things resisting for so long until they discover it either through happenstance or perhaps just eventual loss of control...

A hand patted Yuki's head before leaving her be, splayed out among the toys. She wasn't too different from them now it seemed; a plaything to these damn hands.

Yuki whimpered and simply sucked on the pacifier as she played with the stuffed toys she hated being this horny

Awhile passed, and another hand came for Yuki. This one wasn't going to bother her much and just wanted to check her by sticking a finger into her waistband to see if that apple juice had gone through her just yet. Finding that it hadn't (though that didn't mean that the diaper was particularly dry) the hand left her puffy pants and gave the crotch of her diaper a few pats, almost mockingly.

She then would feel her head getting patted before she was left alone to suckle her pacifier amidst the comfy toys once again.

Yuki whimpered and pouted as her diaper was checked and found to be slightly wet but not from pee. Yuki pouted more as the front of her diaper was patted mockingly and went back to playing and after another two hours she had wet her diaper like a good girl