A Babyfied Bounty Hunter (Private)
 

Samus Aran, one of, if not the, most feared Bounty Hunter in Federation Space. She had recieved a distress signal from a derelict transport ship, the FSS Valkyr. She piloted her gunship into a docking bay. Cold air rushed past as she entered the ship proper.

Samus in her power suit walks slowly as she inspects the ship, she had to make show no one was around, like space pirates who could ambush her. Luckily she had found no living creatures. Samus looks around for some documents or any Info from the ship.

(Just going to warn the faint of heart, this gets messy later to the point of scat and piss drinking, you should get away now if you don't like that.)

Meanwhile, something was watching Samus. The various security cameras placed around the ship viewed her every moment. It began to flicker lights, leading her to where it wanted her, the ship daycare/nursery.

Samus keeps her gun up as the lights turn on. She knew it may be a trap but there was no sigh of any life so she should have no issue staying away or disabling it. She enters the nursery and looks oddly at the babyish room. "Why would they need this on a ship?" She asks as she looks around.

¨Hello little one.¨ The AI responded to the speakers. ¨My senors indicate you are not diapered. I shall remedy that.¨ Fast robotic hands shot out, ripping away Samus´ Zero suit, and underwear. More hands held her in place, as one placed a thick diaper and onesie on her.

Samus was surprised this machine removed her power suit, zero suit... And underwear!? Nothing had done this before so the machine most be glitchin out or something! She sees her power suit was still in tact. "Let me go!" She screams out.

"What a nice looking costume, maybe we may use it later." A voice in the machine said. "For now we have to make you our baby, and a few ways to start is punishment and better clothing." The voice said, sounding a little corrupted.

¨I couldn´t agree more.¨ The AI replied to itself. Or herself, as the computerized voice was slightly feminine. ¨Perhaps our little one is cranky because she´s backed up.¨ The hands bent Samus over the side of the crib, and gave her an enema. ¨There we go.¨ It security locked the doors, and placed Samus in the crib.

Samus blushed as she felt the warm water go up from her anus and closed up. Then her diaper and onesie were pulled up. "Umm Stop! Uh THIS QUESTION IS FALSE!, OVERIDE CODE, EMGENCY!" She yells out in hopes of stoping the machine now.

The machine did look like it was going to malfunction... But part of it stayed on and quickly restored everything. "Installing protection program! Then silent her and then punish her by... Audience humiliation!" The corrupted voice said.

(Doesn't need to be real, can just be laughing dolls.)

The enema quickly worked its magic. Old laugh tracks started playing, accompanied by dolls the AI had taken over. All laughed at the bounty hunter as she noisly, and helplessly, filled her diaper, causing it to sag and buldge.

Samus blushes as she loads her diaper and hears the sound of laughter all around her. She couldn't see too well but small people point and laugh as she fills up a diaper. "Get me out of here!" She said as she shakers the bars.

"A loaded diaper may do some good but maybe the baby needs something else?" the voice said.