“Wow, right again! We have a tiny little genius with us today, huh sweetie?” It said as the top of her hair was ruffled and pat. The screen showed a brief graphic in the top right corner of the screen saying “reward up!”. After this, the metal instruments built into the learning station beneath her began to shine it’s blue lights directly onto the crotch of her diaper, leaving the other part out for now.

The same lights that were directed at her during her first nap time when she first arrived, which acted as a concentrated riling wave...

“OKay dear, they’re going to get a little tougher now!” It said merrily as the 1 2 3 reversed and became 4 5 and 6. The graphic changed and the voice started again...*

“If baby earns spanks for each naughty thing she does that escalated by an additional one after the third strike, how many spankings will the baby have earned for being naughty four times in a play session?” It asks the strange question, with the graphic showing the same girl now drawing on the wall with crayon.

In the same choppy fashion, the girl is surprised to see a hand coming down for her but doesn’t move, instead she lets them lift the back of her short skirt and start to apply spanks to her. Although her face looks displeased and whiny, after the spankings are over the girl simply stands with her back to the wall as hands appear before her with a soapy sponge, the words “thank you” written next to the girl’s head on the wall like a crayon speech bubble, despite her sullen pouty expression...

Yuki whined and moaned as was getting horny from the lights and pressed the six button after the question was asked

“Oh sorry sweetie, the answer was 5!” It said as the lights started to act differently. Where before it seemed like her need was rising at a steady pace, now it seemed to be bobbing about and keeping her in different thralls of ecstasy at any time, working with the adhesive under the stamp to help toy with the poor girl.

“Okay dear, let’s try this! If baby isn’t allowed to start watching her favorite little show before 6:00PM and she only gets to watch it until bedtime if she’s a really good girl, how long does baby have to watch her favorite show in the case she’s really earned it?” The voice said, the graphic girl sitting down in a princess chair with both hands on the front, literally hanging over the edge of her seat to watch colorful lights flash at her from the facsimile programming. The girl didn’t appear to be dry...

The answers changed to 9, 10 and 11 but without proper timekeeping it’d just be a guess for little Yuki...

Yuki went wide eyed as she felt that she was going from very horny to not abit horny go not horny at all back to very horny and blushed as she saw the animated girls diaper was wet and pressed nine as she had no choice but to guess

“Oh no, wrong again dear... Selling your time a little short, huh? Unless baby’s saying she wants an earlier bedtime?” The voice teased and berated her, the deal being altered a little bit more. The third small arm, the metal rectangular piece, rose up and pressed into the crotch of her diaper which was outfitted with vibrators built right into it’s cushiony surface. With a little pressure, the special vibrators came to life to stimulate her clitoris and kitten with seperate and deliberate sensations, now working as a part of the trifecta to keep poor Yuki in a state of near-release. Although there were still fluctuations, they were now all specifically on the high range of things, and this symphony of teasing was designed to do just that, keeping her measurably on the razor’s edge...

“Alright dear, let’s take a break with a little bit of arts and crafts! Here, why don’t you draw and color us a picture sweetie?” The voice said as the buttons all went away to be replaced by a large sheet of paper and some crayons atop the desk. Yuki’s ‘reward’ seemed like it wasn’t going away even for arts and crafts...

"N noooo I don't want an early bed time and t the v vibrating sensations are destracting me so I can't think I I'm smart........." Yuki pouted and whined and moaned as she was teased verbally and physically and blushed more as the "teacher" decided that it was arts and crafts time and told her to color a picture

Yuki was given a pacifier for her whining, followed by a pat on the head. The pacifier lacked a strap luckily for her, since it seems she was muted almost as much as she was free to speak in here.

Locked to her tingly torture, schoolgirl Yuki was left with her task of drawing and coloring. Perhaps something would encourage or influence her drawing, but the system was going to let her have at it all her own...

Yuki pouted and moaned as she colored she was so horny that she colored herself humping a beat absentmindedly and squirmed abit as she felt like need to pee

When the time was up a hand whisked the sheet off of the desk away from Yuki, not giving her much notice before her coloring was taken from her. “Aww, what’s this? Did the baby enjoy her time with Mr. Bear yesterday? Well don’t worry sweetie, there will be many more opportunities for you to spend quality time with Mr. Bear...” Said the voice as the screen came back on, showing that character dressed this time in a cap and gown, a diploma of some kind in a robotic hand.

“Okay dear! Your final score and grade for today’s lessons are...” The voice resounded as a drumroll started, showing many different grading letters rapidly switching on the screen before her.

Eventually those letters stopped, and it stopped on... an F. Just then Yuki would feel a sharp feeling on her bottom, like somehow the chair she was sitting in just spanked her. If she could lift her bottom up right now she’d notice that she’d just had a big red F stamped onto her diapered bottom, quickly dried in place. “Awww, that’s too bad baby! Maybe next time...” It said as the character on screen went teary eyed, the diploma being thrown into a trash pail before more set upon her and stripped her of the cap and gown, a cloud of dust coming and going to reveal the same character but now she’s in a fully fledged kindergartener outfit with her diaper on display under her short skirt, pacified with crying eyes on a blushing face. The girl character looks defeated before a hand comes off screen and takes her away by her diaper while the hands that tossed the diploma dust against each other in job well done.

All of Yuki’s restraints and the little arms all retract and unbuckle...