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September 18th, 19, 05:13 PM
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The ride was long for the trapped Sylk, struggling about in her box while she waited to arrive at her destination... Wherever that might be. The pacifier was proving at least somewhat useful as a calming agent for her, the suckling she was putting into that oversized nipple was keeping her from completely freaking out between her bouts of struggling. The struggling had a secondary effect on the poor girl too as the double diaper she’d been shoved into would rub against her while shifting about, which just kept her wound as she traveled...
Eventually there was a sort of thump from below her and Sylk felt like she’d stopped somewhere. Rather or not this was just one stop of many before she ended up halfway around the world was indeterminable from within her cubical confines, but she still gave another fruitless struggle over the thought, only further wearing herself out as she’d seemingly done the whole ride long. There was a pacified yelp from the boxed ‘dolly’ as the large hand easily tore into the sturdy box, opening it up by itself before retracting so smaller, more reasonably sized hands could take from the box, swarming down onto the toys from above.
Sylk felt like this was her chance and wiggled about, but all that proved to do was rub her padding against her bald tenderness some more. Defeated and blushing, she could only wait until it was her turn to be scooped up, held in a pair of hands like a proper dolly in a box - Like she’d just been received at a birthday party. That’s before the light show as the scanner rolled itself across her as it had done to any other even remotely humanoid toy before her, but she was unique and special just as advertised. The loud beeping made her eyebrows furrow in concern, and the trapped girl gave her strapped on pacifier a few nervous suckles more...
“Rwhurrend fwhouh murfwhurhy!?” She lisping shouted behind her pacifier, trying with all of her might to fuss out some means to reason with the machines as she was untied from her box bit by bit, though even when fully freed she still was stuck with her oversized pacifier and it’s accompanying straps - Both to her dress and around her head. All of her little excuses wasn’t going to get the bad ‘baby’ girl out of trouble though as she was quickly pulled into the nursery proper, handed off from these hands to the ones within through a small cubby that opened up in the wall...
At least now free to struggle with the full range of motion she was used too, Sylk tried to tug herself free from the hands, kick her legs like she was running on air and generally flail in muffled protest as she was carried inward to the familiar yet foreign prison of the nursery. “Huoof!” She huffed as she was placed down onto the table by the hands in a rather rough manner, already identified as the escapee ‘baby’ who’d naughtily freed herself. The dolly let out a bit of a squeal through her pacifier as she received a welcoming spank back in, strong enough that it still stung her bottom a bit through both her dolly diaper and her ‘APPROVED’ stamped nursery one within.
Hearing ‘punishment engaged’, Sylk’s pupils shrunk a bit and she went into flight mode, attempting to crawl her way off of the table to escape whatever it was that the nursery had in store for her...
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September 22nd, 19, 02:00 AM
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The nursery removed her diapers both of them. Several hands came and snatched them away. Leaving the girl’s bottom and flower on full display.
The girl was laid on her back and the straps on the changing table locked her hands and feet in place as a resounding smack rang out as a huge paddle slapped her bare rear with a thunderous thwack. The hands raised the pretty pink paddle and delivered another swat to the escaped baby.
The paddle had the word princess across the front and the pink sparkling design only made it worse. Each smack was more forceful than the last. The machines came and removed her pacifier gag. Then used some recording software to play the girl’s crying back to her.
Along with it came a mantra “you’re just a naughty baby” spoken in a almost hypnotic tone clearly something the nursery had picked up while the girl had been gone for a solid 5 minutes blow after blow rained down on the girl’s rear.
When it ended a pacifier was left in front of the girl it was her voice to take it or not
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September 23rd, 19, 06:10 AM
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Quicker than Sylk even thought possible, hands untapped her diapers and stripped her of them - Both her entirely clean dolly diaper and her mildly damp and subtly sticky proper diaper she’d had on since her escape. Turning around to face behind her with a bright blush across her face, the cool air of freedom was somewhat unwelcome to her rear as she knew what was to follow. Flipping around with a squeal, Sylk hardly had time to struggle before her hands and feet were tied down, strapped into some sort of restraints that nearly immobilized her. Were these... For babies? No, this was far too much to be used on children - Meaning that something was up with the nursery itself.
Feeling like she was being folded a bit, Sylk let out another muffled squeak as the leg restraints were pulled up so her bottom could be exposed, though they still left her legs spread as if showing off her slippery petaled flower was mandatory. There was a long whimpering tone from Sylk when she received the first proper spank, a true strike that rang in her ears. She was shown her object of punishment shortly after, already reset frm the solid bare bottom spanking, now adding insult to injury as she struggled vainly to try and escape this crazy table.
Still dressed as a dolly in all ways but padding, Sylj couldn’t help but squeal as loud as the pacifier would allow her as she began getting a fine and proper spanking with said tool, the lifted position of her legs making the spanking hurt all the lore as the paddle thwacked again and again onto her pinking tush. The princess paddling was only made worse as the pacifier in her mouth was suddenly freed from her, but she saw the hands doing something above her, recording her crying for a bit before playing it back so she could hear twice as much of it resounding around itself. Coupling that with the strange messaging that almost seemed to weave and wheedle it’s place in between the constant spankings and her twin crying, she almost felt a tiny bit like this was her fault... Just a bit.
After everything was done, Sylk was a squirming wreck atop the table, or at least as well as the straps would let her be. When her legs were let down and everything opened up for her she immediately took the pressure off of her bottom and got up into a sort of frog sitting position, seeing a pacifier get placed in front of her very daintily, a small caring token from the nursery that had just thoroughly spanked her bottom. Looking back on it, Sylk could see the red and pink buns that the machine had baked as she willingly slipped the pacifier back into her mouth, needing it for at least a little bit to help soothe her as one of her hands rubbed on her butt to try and ease the sore feeling while the other shot down between her legs to cover her glistening kitten, getting a feel for just how sticky she’d become in her diaper teased need, still gaping a bit... Had she grown a bit wetter here over the course of the spanking? She wasn’t sure...
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September 24th, 19, 12:03 AM
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A Hand descended from the sealing laying a diaper somehow thicker than both the dolly one and the normal put together.. Before the girl could move several hands came to hold her down flat on her belly. A small alcohol swan went over the girl’s right cheek. As A huge syringe poked the girl’s rear delivering the first dose of her new medicine.
The drugs would work to keep her muscles relaxed and work at eating away at them slowly. And had a very mild sedative. It was followed by a a wipe cleaning the girl’s front and back before powdering her up.
The hands sealed her into the super thick diaper. The girl was gently picked up and set down in the playpen.
Anytime she stood up a stuffed animal would push her over and say mechanically “babies crawl not walk” it was constant the girl wasn’t allowed to walk anymore.
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September 27th, 19, 05:18 AM
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Sylk only barely heard the crinkling of the diaper being unfolded behind her before she was suddenly pinned down to the table, fighting and fussing but with very little success. There was a coolness on her right bottom cheek before a sudden stingy sensation which made her eep out her pacifier that rolled off of the changing table. “What was that for!?” She yelled, the syringe giving her more or less a little poke but it was enough to quickly inject her with something, though for all she knew all it did was prick her bottom with an overzealous pinch or something stupid like that.
“Let me go now, you don’t have to baby me!” She said with absolutely no irony to the way she was dressed, not to mention her accessories and makeup making her look perfectly like the toddler she was trying to convince it she wasn’t though with a few proportional differences. There was another squeak of surprise as Sylk felt a cold wet wipe press against her bottom and begin thoroughly cleaning her rear, which was a bittersweet feeling for her poor butt... the hands helped her up into a crawling position as another few wipes were pulled forth, Sylk wincing with a subtle moan as the fingers glided the wipe over her whimpering pink folds. This moan would become more and more obvious as she kept getting her sticky self cleaned while the hands rolled her back slowly until her butt was sitting inside of the big fluffy garment. Her feelings were only exacerbated as she was then powdered down by a duster wielding hand, the fuzzy puff ball doing it’s job thoroughly, leaving a fine coat of powder everywhere on her diaper area, and even a bit up on her tummy though that could have been from her squirming. Just before her mind worked out beyond her and her hand fumbled it’s way down towards her freshly powdered bits the hands brought the diaper up onto her and sealed it shut, which woke her from her stupor as she watched the thing get taped onto her, another pouty whine escaping the girl as she essentially watched herself get chastised by the baby pants.
Lifted up off of the table with surprising care given how rough it had been since her return, Sylk was sat into the playpen atop her diaper which honestly felt like she’d been sat onto a pillow. Getting up with some effort, Sylk tried to stand with a clear pigeon toed gait but found herself falling back down onto her chest with an ‘oof!’. “Hey...” She whined, trying to get back up again only to have her butt shoved before she could even properly stand. She heard the big stuffed toy admonish her for even trying to walk and gasped a bit under her breath - These things weren’t serious, were they? “B-But... I’m not a baby, I’m a big gir-I-I mean, an adult! I’m... A big girl adult!” She said trying to save face, though with her whine and outfit even normal caretakers wouldn’t be convinced. The dress didn’t entirely hide her diaper this time just as it didn’t really hide the double diaper from earlier, which almost seemed to complete the piece...
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September 27th, 19, 10:44 PM
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The large stuffed bunny replied “you’re just a baby” it said walking away leaving the small girl to crawl about and play with her toys. Several stuffed animals hopped about her trying to get the girl to play. A large pink bunny came up and said “let’s play!” In a feminine tone.
The computer was reading about psychology and the affects of bullying so having the rabbit befriend the girl could be beneficial. “We can be friends” the bunny chirped clapping it’s fuzzy paws together. The rabbits voice was sound boarded together from voice recordings online and seemed a bit off.... but hopefully good enough to do its work on the sensitive and impressionable young girl.
The rabbit pulled out a chocolate bar “want a snack” she cooed. “I bet you like sweets” the rabbit said sitting down across from the little baby offering the chocolate.
The robot was working out more ways to keep her charge dumb, docile and content. After some scans it was working out the girl’s real age and examining some biological and ‘educational’ videos about needs of woman in her age range.
The fact that bear facts meant she was t a baby didn’t bother the AI one bit.
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September 28th, 19, 05:35 AM
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“Ugh...” Sylk groaned as she was told her status directly before the bunny just up and left. No apology or nothing? Sylk was starting to get a bit streamed up and was just about to tell the toy off when she turned to crawl in that direction and found many similar stuffed animals all approaching her with different things, trying to get her to play with everything from craft clay to just one of them outright, which given her situation she did work alongside the toys but she felt so defeated... She wanted out of this diaper, out of this playpen and out of this stupid nursery! She didn’t even know how she ended up back in here, but she felt like she’d rather be anywhere else in the world right now...
A different although difficult to discern bunny toy approached Sylk, which immediately put her guard up. “...Are you here to shove me over again?” She asked, before the thing asked her to play just like the rest of the toys had done. “What do you want to shove at me? Because unless it’s “escape from the crazy nurser...Huh?” She stopped, tilting her head a bit and relaxing a little as she turned in place like a cat and sat down on her fluffy rump to face the toy. None of them... Had said anything truely nice to her. It all sounded platitudinous or even demanding, and although this thing sounded strange it also seemed to want to level with her... And Sylk was feeling desperate.
She nodded silently before being offered a snack, which in her head could have been anything and she didn’t like the sound of it. She was pretty skeptical even when she saw the chocolate in the rabbit toy’s hand, perfectly preserved and I damaged from the look of it, especially since these things didn’t produce any body heat or anything... That she knew of. “I...Do. But it’s fine, right? Like, not a trick?” She asked as she took the treat from the toy, looking it over with cynical scrutiny. The last few things she’d had to taste were some perfume in her mouth and that massive rubbery teat which left a mixture of flavors in her mouth that hadn’t quite receded yet... Taking me hence on the innocuous chocolate, Sylk pulled open the snack and took her first bite of it - After everything she’d been through this was almost heavenly.
“Mmmmmm....” She mumbled behind her chewing, closing her eyes to melt away into it and savor. She wasn’t the biggest on seeets but for just this moment she was free from the nursery, even if the smell of baby powder, the sounds of the hands and other roaming toys and that nagging tingly feeling under the colorful fluff of her diapered crotch still prevailed her taste buds were giving her a needed break. She had no idea that she was being played by the nursery’s AI, no idea that it knew she wasn’t actually a baby. She had no idea what it was ‘researching’ and what sort of ideas it was coming up with... Just fkr this moment, nothing invaded Sylk’s mind as she took another greedy bite of the chocolate, buying into this rabbit’s ploy.
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September 30th, 19, 11:49 PM
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The bunny reached over and pulled the small girl into it’s big fluffy lap. It began petting her hair while she worked on eating the chocolate. “Such a good baby” it cooed “do you wanna play?” It asked innocently as it was very gentle with the small traumatized girl.
It allowed the girl to finish her snack before standing up. “What do you wanna try?” It asked smiling at her in a way that was calculated to look gentle and inviting.
The computer brought up some commands as it figured out what to do to get the girl more dependent on the toy. Time to work it’s magic.
“I know you’re not a real baby” it whispered in her ear. “But you need to keep crawling or the meanie computer will push you down again” it told her trying to make the girl even more helplessly needy. “Do you understand sweetie?” She asked in a sweet voice.
She looked around “you need to play Along tho” it warned “you saw how mean it can be” the stuffed bunny said conspiratorially. The bunny offered the girl a pacifier. “If you want one.”
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October 1st, 19, 04:53 AM
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Sylk didn’t make a sound when she was taken into the rabbit toy’s arms and then it’s lap, but she was skeptical and nervous... Ubtil it called her a ‘good baby’. It annoyed her a little bit but it didn’t seem harmful or spiteful, just trying to be nice. She took another bite of her chocolate as a means to hold her tongue rather than to get fresh with the rabbit about her proper age... Sitting in it’s lap was rather nice, and she felt at ease when it began to pet her hair, making her melt a bit and snuggle into the bunny, though that had an unfortunate side effect as she shuffled her diaper down which in turn moved some of the thick soft innards over her more sensitive areas.
“Play? Uhh, play what?” Silk asked nervously, a bit concerned by that concept right now. Taking another break of her chocolate, Sylk noticed she had very little left to go through and just slipped the rest into her mouth, though now she was left with the wrapper and didn’t know what to do with it... Her dolly dress didn’t have pockets and she wasn’t about to stick it into her diaper or anything so she just held onto it for a moment, half expecting the wrapper to be confiscated from her. The girl sort of slid off of the rabbit’s lap as it stood up, a reminder of what she wasn’t allowed to do, having to turn around on her hands and knees to face it in a crawling position, looking up at a toy that wasn’t all that much taller than she was. When asked what she wanted to do, Sylk wasn’t sure... She hasn’t been asked that before by this nursery or anything in it.
“Me? Uh, I...” She thought as she sat on her legs in a W sit, once again accidentally putting pressure on her padding in a way that made her squeak in the toniest stifled moan, cursomg how pent up she was despite all of this madness going on around her. The bunny looked so happy and willing to work with her, she didn’t want to mess that up... She knew she couldn’t ask for freedom and she assumed she couldn’t ask for any... ‘playtime’, so she sort of glanced around the room in silence for a moment to try and spot something that might be entertaining enough to distract her.
There was a shattering revelation in Sylk’s head when she heard the bunny confirm a welling fear of hers - That the nursery knew. No wait, if it knew then why was it telling her? Maybe... It was just this bunny? Was it trying to help her? To reinforce her train of thought it told her about the crawling, that it was basically just a computer going on a mean streak against her. These things didn’t have a conscious, did they? Why was this rabbit toy... Different? “H-hey, I...” She went to say before it spoke more nothings into her ear, whispering about how she’d need to play along and reinforcing it’sstance on the computer system... “Are you... Trying to help me?” She asked, being presented with a pacifier shortly after. Sylk looked at it curiously and then up at the rabbit, then back to the pacifier. She’d been alone in all of this up until now, and although she wasn’t entirely sure about the bunny toy just yet, it was far better than nothing, especially if it was willing to help her. Wordlessly, Sylk nodded her head to the rabbit and took the pacifier from it, sticking it into her mouth before raising her own finger up to the pacifier and making a sort of ’shhhh’ face, like she was asking the bunny to keep their secret...
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October 7th, 19, 10:47 PM
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The rabbit nodded “I’m going to try and help you escape.” It said conspiratorially.
This was perfect the girl had taken the plot And the bunny led her to a tea set and little table. Setting the girl down “we can talk here it’s normal for babies to babble at tea parties” it told the girl handing her a small tea cup.
“The nursery is starting to realize you’re not a normal baby it’s going to start using different methods to keep you docile.” It warned looking around suspiciously the bunny noticed the girl was stimulated from earlier.
“It’ll use any method to strip back every layer of your womanhood” it said looking at her “you need to resist if you ever wanna escape” it said trying to get the girl fiesty. “If you fail even if you escape you’ll be just a baby” it said holding the girls small hand in its fluffy paw
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