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**FlamingCreeper** · July 21st, 16, 03:41 AM

WARNING: This roleplay will likely at some point in it's existence involve content that readers may find elicits strong feelings against me (FlamingCreeper) and MingleMonster. If you are not mature enough to act responsibly in the presence of such things, please leave this thread NOW. Otherwise, enjoy!

Aubrey Perkins sighed in relief and sat back in her chair, shutting down the power to her digital workstation. The 19 year old girl had just completed the last of her college prep work, only weeks before she was due to pack her bags and enter into the next chapter in her young life. Just like every other girl her age, she was stressed out, not just about her future but also her relationship with her parents which was growing thinner every day.

"I guess even it being 2057 doesn't excuse me from having to get stuff done or be stressed as all heck," Aubrey said to nobody in particular before getting up from her chair, crossing over to her bed and laying down on her stomach. As soon as she stopped moving, sensors embedded in the mattress detected her high anxiety levels. A pair of manipulators then extended from a hole in the wall, vibrating massage tools attacked to the appendages and began to massage the girl's shoulders, using just the right about of force derived using feedback from thousands upon thousands of other teenage girls. Aubrey let a soft sigh escape her lips: she couldn't imagine what she would do if not for the "Helping Hands" system her parents had installed throughout the entire house only a few years earlier. In addition to helping her relax, the automated hands did everything from keeping her room clean to fetching her food and even tucking her into bed at night. It was a miracle of science and engineering, just like everything else that had been developed in the tech boom of the 40s, and it was now a household necessity. Aubrey slowly drifted into a comatose state, letting her concerns drift away and only hearing the soft patter of rain on the roof and thunder far off in the distance.

It was at that moment the doorbell to the house rang, waking Aubrey from contented daydreams. Pushing the hands slightly to the side, she exited her room, descended the stairs and opened the door.

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Meanwhile, Jack Greene was driving on the road leading up to Aubrey's house, the autonomous mode on the car effortlessly traversing him though the rainy dullness of the day. He had been friends with Aubrey since middle school when they had been forced to work on a history project together. Even since then, they had become best of friends, but had never really extended to boyfriend and girlfriend. With Aubrey going off to college in only a few weeks, he knew there wasn't much time to show his friend how much he cared for her and protect her against the wills of other boys while they were both at separate colleges over 1000 miles apart. Jack just had to pray she would want to take their friendship to the next level without sounding like a perverted boy who just wanted sex.

Soon, Jack's car turned itself into Aubrey's driveway and automatically stopped and turned off without a sound. The boy quickly exited the vehicle and ran the last few yards onto his friend's porch, where a heat lamp detected his wet jacket and turned on to help the excess water evaporate. Then, he pressed the button and waited for someone to answer the door.

**MingleMonster** · July 21st, 16, 04:19 AM

Aubrey made her way down the carpeted stairs and across the living room to the doorway, stopping just in front of it. A small projection of what was on the other side displayed before her from the fish-eye digi-lens in the door, revealing Jack's slightly-damp profile was waiting for her. She promtly opened the door, giving him room to step inside.

"Jack! Wow, I haven't seen you in like a week. How are you? How'd your sister's orientation go down at the plant?" She asked her questions one after the other, seeming perhaps just a little too eager to catch up.

**FlamingCreeper** · July 21st, 16, 04:42 AM

"I'm good, thanks for asking.", Jack said, handing his coat off to a hand waiting by the door just for that purpose. The hand promptly took the coat and hung it up on a nearby coat rack before coming back to await another command.

"My sister's doing quite well, although they're having her work a few extra hours a week until she can truly prove her worth.", Jack offered, following Aubrey over to the couch and sitting down next to her. "Every time I see her at night, she's exhausted. I hope she gets to prove herself soon."

At that moment, the wind outside picked up to a powerful gust, buffeting the rather large Perkins' house and making even the graphene reinforced walls to creak a little. A powerful lightning strike hit the ground not far from their location, reinforcing the storm's power outside.

"Hey Aubrey, are you sure you're prepared for a storm like this? It seems to be getting really nasty outside, and God help us if the power went out, right?"

**MingleMonster** · July 21st, 16, 05:09 AM

Aubrey nodded and agreed with Jack, offering her sympathies to his sister and wishing her the best in her excites. She nearly jumped when the gust of wind hit the side of the house, the storm seemingly taking a turn for the worst.

"O-oh, yeah I think I'm fine... This house has stood through many storms among things, and I don't think this one's going to take it down either. As for the power, all of the houses in this district were outfitted with a surge relay system that controls and maintains the power - pretty awesome stuff, but it's still a bit new. I guess if the storm does take out the power, we'd be able to see it in action, eh?" She said, chuckling.

"Here, lets take ours minds off of all of that nonsense outside. Want something to drink?" she asked, hands already in motion elsewhere to fulfill her to-be request.

**FlamingCreeper** · July 21st, 16, 05:31 AM

"Yeah, I'll have some lemonade please.", Jack said to the hands. Immediately, one retreated into its staging area and came out a few seconds later with a frosty glass of lemonade, mad perfect just for him. The hand started toward him, then froze halfway there.

"Hmmm...", Jack mused. "That's not supposed to happen, is it?"

Jack turned to Aubrey, but he could see the state of confusion on her eyes before he asked the question. He turned back around and walked towards the hand, still suspended several feet in the air. Jack then tried grabbing at the hand to see if it had just broken a servo. Nothing: the hand was still suspended by a literal ton or force.

Before Jack got the change to say or do anything else, however, the house went dark. All lights in the house turned off and nothing could be heard except for the pounding wind and rain outside. It surprised Jack so much that he looked up to find out why his source of light was suddenly gone, but instead seeing something else.

A falling cup.

Tripping backwards to avoid the object suddenly filling his vision, Jack stumbled over his own two feet, landing safely on the carpet and sitting up almost instantly. Instead of hitting Jack's head, the ultra-strong cup hit his stomach, tipped over and let all the lemonade run in streams down the legs of his jeans and into his privates. Anyone sitting far away would have thought Jack had just peed his pants.

"Ouch...", Jack said, spotting Aubrey looking terrified. "I'm alright." He smiled at her.

By now, the hands had fully retracted into their hiding places, just as was normal for them to do. Unfortunately, as all those involved would soon find out, this was not a normal situation.

**MingleMonster** · July 21st, 16, 05:46 AM

Aubrey watched the hand freeze up, an instant look of concern across her face. She stood, not really knowing what to do as she'd never had this happen before.

Then the lights kicked off, and Aubrey let out a little scream. The dark interior of her house was a foreign place to her, and further still was it accented with the atmosphere of the story weather outside. Aubrey's breif curtain of fear was split when she heard Jack groan at having fallen over, which she rushed to right beside him as he did so. "Hey, are you sure you're okay? You took quite the fall..." She asked ,looking down at his pants and her carpet. The drink had spilled all over his trousers, which she could only assume was incredibly cold and unpleasant.

Helping him up, Aubrey was primed to make a joke about the state of his clothes when the power started to kick back on - to her relief, since she didn't like the dark very much. "Well, there you have it! Ah, and to think that we're some of the lucky ones who have this surge relay, eh?"

The sounds of everything coming back online around them was comforting to Aubrey, as not only did it mean that everything would get back to normal, but her carpet would be spared a stain as well so long as they were quick about cleaning it up.

Neither of them had any idea what was in store for them.

**FlamingCreeper** · July 21st, 16, 11:45 PM

"It wasn't really that bad.", Jack said returning to a standing position and trying to ignore the lemonade dripping from his pants. "I just tripped over my own feet trying to back away. I'll just use the bathroom dryer to make sure it doesn't go anywhere and spray some cleaner when I get home."

Then Jack turned to look at the manipulator access door located high up on the wall and frowned.

"As for your carpet, the system should've already started taking care of it...maybe it's part of the same issue as why it dropped the glass in the first place. Even the power sag was no excuse for a failure like that."

After a few seconds, the system seemed to come back alive: the hands retracted back into their holes, the doors closing in front of them to keep the internals out of sight. It wasn't long before one had started spraying some cleaner on the carpet to eliminate the stain.

"Wow, that's a lot of cleaner.", Jack said, kneeling down to examine the contents of the bottle more closely. "Hey Aubrey, I think the machine is confu..."

Jack never got to finish his sentence as a powerful feeling of euphoria tingled every nerve in his body. Jack's body lolled backwards, and he collapsed to the floor in a heap for the second time in five minutes.

**MingleMonster** · July 26th, 16, 05:08 AM

Aubrey silently nodded in agreement to what Jack was saying about the power surge, but she wasn't sure what she was to do about it. Maybe she'd call the company that was working on the relay, and report it? She'd get around too it, she'd have time later after Jack had gone home.

She watched as some of the hands brought down cleaner to clean up the stain, but something was different about that bottle... She's seen a lot of carpet cleaner in her time, and this one didn't look or smell the same - in fact it smelt... "H-hey... What..." Aubrey was about to comment on how much cleaner was being used, but suddenly found her head was heavy. She was having a hard time feeling anything, her whole body had a sort of tingle too it that made her uneasy.

She didn't have much time to contemplate that though, or why Jack was suddenly falling back down again, before she collapsed herself - her feet sliding down from under her until she mostly did a sort of splits, causing her to land on her butt. She fell to her side afterwards, already unconscious, where even her last thoughts were hazier than the "carpet cleaner" had been.

**FlamingCreeper** · July 29th, 16, 04:06 AM

"Ugh..."

Jack moaned, still half asleep from the cleaner-induced coma he had experienced after the power-outage. Every muscle in his body ached like he had been rotting in bed for days, and if the length of his dreams were anything to go by, he had been knocked out for several days. What he could remember of his dreams also didn't help calm him: the image of a massive pair of hands grabbing Jack and Aubrey was still stuck in his mind like it was intentionally planted there by an external force. Jack could remember every second of it, from the time the hands exited out of the vent they usually came out from to the time they ferried him away to some unknown dark room. That part terrified him to no end, but he didn't want to let Aubrey see his frigtened face, so he tried to mentally wipe the image from his mind. He then opened his eyes to see where his friend was...

...and saw a massive pink bulge protruding into his face. It took him a second to figure out what the object was, but when he did, Jack practically had a heart attack. The object was a diaper. A massive pink diaper. And by the looks of it, the wearer had heavily wet it in thier sleep. The pictures on the diaper, mostly depicting cartoon animals Jack recognized from his childhood, were almost entirely faded, and the padding reeked of stale urine.

Just then, the figure on top of Jack moved, the front of its body rubbing up against his legs. It was then that Jack saw the figure's hair and gasped: the figure lying on top of him, or the girl to be more prescise, was Aubrey. And she was waking up.

**MingleMonster** · July 30th, 16, 04:06 AM

"Mmmuuughhmm..." Aubrey grumbled, her eyes fluttering open as she gave a little look around. She'd had such strange, vivid dreams - dreams of the power going out, and her friend came over... Hehe, he'd spilled lemonade all over himself... Why was that funny?

As she shook a bit, she realized that her limbs were stiff - no, her whole body. This must be some nap she'd taken... she felt like she really needed to take a shower. "Ugh, what happened? It must be that *yawn* new medication..." She assumed, having just started a new sleep medicine regimen a few nights ago. She tried to sit up and lean back, moving her legs to her sides, when she felt very... Odd. Something felt weird around her bottom, and her legs were rather cold... But she always slept with a blanket on. After trying to roll back a bit, she realized that she was sitting atop of something as well, as she steadily moved backwards, hearing whatever it was that she'd rolled onto make a grunting sound.

"Whoaa!" She said, trying to grab ahold of anything as she rolled on her odd feeling bottom, falling backwards into whatever or whoever it was and slid off to the side. She realized that what was behind her was a torso, and who's torso...? She looked up into his face and realized that it was Jack; the two shared a look of puzzlement for a moment, Jack's expression throwing Aubrey all sorts of off. "W-Why are we sleeping together? Wait, don't tell me that we....?" She looked down at herself, fearing that she'd see a pair of tainted panties around her loins when she found something much worse. She was in... A diaper!!?? And not just any diaper, she was in a wet diaper!

Her paniced expression turned over to Jack's body, to find that he... Wasn't faring much better, she had to admit. But her body was keeping her mind preoccupied right now with the sensation of the wet, clammy diaper around her waist, causing her to both blush and cringe. "Eeewwwww! Why is it wet!? Jack, what happened? What's going on?" She asked in a rapid fire of panicked questions.