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**MingleMonster** · March 25th, 19, 02:29 AM

Megan’s smile was big and bright when she pushed the doors open, but the siren sound made her jump a bit and look around nervously. Did she... Win a prize or something? Like a millionth customer sort of thing?

“Wah! Hey!” She whined as she felt the floor start moving under her, like some kind of track. “Child...? I’m not some kid!” She grumped, crossing her arms with a pout. Just as she was about to take herself from the belt, some sort of clamp closed over the middle of both of her shoes and shortly after something came up behind both of her heels, keeping her from backing up. The interiors of these things were softly padded but that didn’t matter since she was wearing shoes either way...

“Wait, wait! I just... Wanted to come in!” She said as she waved her arms, feeling like she was going to fall over when the tree floor speed up a little. She saw the reception around her but wouldn’t get to see it for long as the tread turned and took her through anopening that opened up...

Megan was more bewildered than anything at at whatever this was. Stopping in the pink and blue room, Megan could only blink and marvel before she felt something tugging at her clothes. “Huh? Wait stop, don’t do this! I need clothes you - Gah! L-Lemme’ go!”

Item after item was removed from Megan who struggled all the way, fighting most when her bra and panties were shucked from her, letting out an indignant whine as she reached for them in the clutches of her captors. Being right next to the pail when it was opened, Megan made a grimace and fanned at her face when it was opened, but her heart sank as she realized it’d opened to throw away her precious pink slip...

“Hey!! That’s not yours! Give it back!” She yelped as she watched the thing let go of it and the lid close again...

**AB Avery** · March 25th, 19, 02:36 AM

Of course, instead of listening to what the nursery just assumed was a lost child, Megan was first laid down on a changing table, and her legs were lifted up with some hydraulics so she could be powdered and oiiled up, then a new diaper was laid under her bottom and pulled up over her crotch then taped up in a flash.

After her diapering, Megan was picked up again then and put into a large tee shirt that would just kind of hang over her bottom but not really cover her diaper too much, at least, until it was snapped and she realized it was a onesie instead of a tee.

After that she was pacified, that is, she had a pacifier put in her mouth, and she was shown her reflection in a mirror, really looking like a toddler that wasn't wanting to go down for a nap.

**MingleMonster** · March 25th, 19, 02:50 AM

“Ahhhh! Wait!” Megan yelped again as she was lifted off the floor, trying to cover herself as best as she could. She was quickly carried over to some big padded table and popped down atop it on her bottom before being rolled back. “No! Noo!” Megan fussed and tried to kick about, but before too long her legs were secured in these strange things before they were lifted up and held still for her.

Megan watched as some of the hands poured oil over her mildly fuzzy crotch and related areas and started to rub it all in, making her squirm. She was too distracted with suddenly being naked on a table in some weird room for this invasivness to be anything other than bizzare to her, feeling the hand get the oil all over her from her crotch to her bottom. Next came a shaker of what was obviously powder and a folded rectangle - Suddenly a flash of realization hit her as she struggled more, the diaper unfolding and being put under her as the shaker did it’s thing...

“Don’t diaper me! I’m not a baby, or anything like that! Stop, no!” She bellowed and shouted, feeling he snowy powder cover her crotch before the diaper followed suit in a quick tape-up job, leaving it snug to her. She looked down at the garment with a scowl of disbelief, her eyes watering a little bit from being so easily flipped from a businesswoman’s attire to... This.

The clamps came undone and hand picked her up by her hips, holding her up again. She squirmed as she was lifted into the air befor suddenly having that T-Shirt pulled over her head. “Huh?” She said as she looked down at it, somewhat happy to have dry clothes... But then it was snapped up beneath her and she realized this was just an extension of her babyish treatment. “Hey! I. Am. Not. A. Ba-“ She continued to grumpily whine... That is until the pacifier was shoved into her mouth, immediately shutting her up. She knew what it was from the way it felt, her suspicions confirmed as she was a mirror was brought before her. Megan huffed and crossed her arms, not wanting to think about how cute the girl before her looked...

**AB Avery** · March 25th, 19, 02:55 AM

After the nursery seemed satisfied with Megan's new attire, it set her down in the main part of the room, which didn't actually seem to have any entrances or exits outside of what the robotic hands took to bring new babies in and out of the room.

She was just surrounded with baby supplies of all shapes and sizes, blocks, rattles, a cute bean bag chair for her to cuddle into, several cribs, even more hydraulic changing tables, and a few high chairs as well. All in all, she could tell that this place certainly wasn't designed for one of her age group, however her physical body made it a lot harder to convince the auto nursery that she wasn't one of it's intended charges

**MingleMonster** · March 25th, 19, 03:01 AM

“Mhuump!” Megan squeaked as she was suddenly set bottom first into the room, an embarrassing crinkle coming from her freshly-diapered bottom. She sat up and looked herself over again as if what she saw in the mirror was just a sick daydream, but sure enough here she was in a onesie...

The first order of business for the girl was to take this pacifier out, so she quickly tugged it free from her mouth and groaned up at the ceiling, as if speaking to the room itself. “Hey! You’ve got the wrong idea, I’m not some baby!”

**AB Avery** · March 25th, 19, 03:03 AM

Shouting didn't really seem to get the girl anything other than another pacifier put in her mouth "Good babies are quiet and suck their paci's" the mechanical voice cooed to her and patted her little rump, then tickled her belly just a bit.

**MingleMonster** · March 25th, 19, 03:15 AM

Megan looked grumpy at this second pacifier, seeming very unamused by it all. Her look of unamusement turned to embarrassment as she felt and heard her crinkly bottom getting gently patted, which made her hurriedly sit down to hide her patable rump, ending up in a W sit.

She couldn’t help but squirm and muffle-giggle as the hand tickled her either, but she snappily turned herself around and planted herself back on her bottom, crossing her arms. She tried to spit this newer pacifier out with just her mouth but the bulb was bigger than the last one so she simply suckled it once or twice... Annoyed by this, she popped this one out with her hand too and crossed her arms again, dropping this one on the floor beside the last one, the differences in pacifier teat being clearly visable.

“Then you’ve got the wrong girl, because I’m not supposed to be here! I’m an adult, not a baby, so nyeh!” She fussed brattily, not illustrating her point very well but also not caring...

**AB Avery** · March 25th, 19, 03:17 AM

Once again the nursery had little response to this, but it did put some locking mittens on her hands as obviously this baby was too willing to grab and pull on things she wasn't supposed to. "Baby is still grumpy after two pacifiers... processing... conclusion! Baby is hungry!" it announced as if that were a revelation of the century, then picked Megan back up and locked her down in the high chair.

**MingleMonster** · March 25th, 19, 03:29 AM

Megan didn’t have any time to react behind a whine as her hands were pulled out wide like she was giving a hug, held around her wrists as she watched gloved hands being her gloves of her own... Or mittens rather. “Hey! Let go you... Urgh!” She whined as she felt the mittens get slipped onto her hands, followed by what sounded like clicking sounds... As soon as she could, Megan looked down at her now covered hands, her eyes wide at how swiftly she was put in them. She didnt see locks on them, but she heard clicking...

“Hey! Take these off, what’s your problem!?” She asked aloud, being talked over by the voice about the pacifiers. “Well duh, I don’t need pacifiers. I’m not a - WHAT!!??” She yelled in complaint as it declared her hungry, swiftly getting taken away to a high chair. She barely saw it before she was turned around and puffed into the seat, the table portion of it closing into place. She was feeling a bit peckish but not for anything in here!

“No, stop it! I want out! No no no no no!” She grumped and bashed her soft mittened hands on the high chair, kicking about and throwing a miniature tantrum. It was measured though, as after that she huffed and calmed down a little bit...

**AB Avery** · March 25th, 19, 03:32 AM

After the girls little temper tantrum, a large human-esque robot came in to pick the girl back up and calm her down "There there..." it said in a pre-recorded voice "Here... drink up little one..." the machine cooed as she was held to an artificial breast, which had nipples like that of a baby bottle, the insides being full of whole cows milk. Much better than that Skim crap.