The New Daycare
You clicked on the dress option, there was no way you were going to wear a diaper. The robotic arms disappeared for a moment, before returning with a box and a white folded square. The bottom of the conveyor belt reattached, giving you something to lay on now. The white square was opened, revealing a huge diaper. A sense of confusion washed over you, you hadn’t picked the diaper!
The diaper was placed on the conveyor, disappearing from your view, but your attention was quickly drawn back to the robot, when it began opening a box of some sort. It shook a couple pill-like objects into its hand and moved them towards your still open hole. You tried to squirm, tried to do anything to prevent the suppositories from entering, but the restraints stopped you.
All four were pressed inside of you, one at a time causing your hole to sting. Baby powder was dusted all over your ass, before the ankle restraints finally returned to their original position. You felt the thick padding of the diaper beneath you as the robot powdered your lips, tickling them slightly with the brush.
The diaper was pulled up and taped into place, showing you just how huge it actually was. It felt like you had at least two pillows between your legs; you couldn’t close your knees together at all!
Light pink mittens were pulled over your still restrained hands, little locks preventing you from removing them. Matching booties were pulled over your feet, being lock into place too. The restraints were then finally removed and a dress was pulled over your head, the several petticoats not getting even close to covering the diaper. The look was finished with your hair being placed into two pigtails and the conveyor started working again, pulling you wherever it desired. You realized how the image had tricked you, it hadn’t shown the bottom of the woman’s dress.
You moved forwards a couple more feet before being dropped down again, this time, instead of landing on another conveyor, you landed on a soft play mat in a huge room. It looked exactly like a baby daycare, except all the items were scaled up, for adults. To your surprise, there were other women here, all dressed like babies. One was lying in a crib with a machine rubbing the front of her diaper, another was humping a large stuffed animal. Based on their moans of pleasure, they all appeared to enjoy being here. You looked around, slightly disgusted at how they could find pleasure in something such as this.
More robotic arms appeared out of nowhere, effortlessly picking you up and carrying you over to a high chair. You squirmed and fought, desperately trying to escape as they buckled you in and pinned your arms down with the tray. A spoon with orange looking mush was brought towards your mouth…
The diaper was placed on the conveyor, disappearing from your view, but your attention was quickly drawn back to the robot, when it began opening a box of some sort. It shook a couple pill-like objects into its hand and moved them towards your still open hole. You tried to squirm, tried to do anything to prevent the suppositories from entering, but the restraints stopped you.
All four were pressed inside of you, one at a time causing your hole to sting. Baby powder was dusted all over your ass, before the ankle restraints finally returned to their original position. You felt the thick padding of the diaper beneath you as the robot powdered your lips, tickling them slightly with the brush.
The diaper was pulled up and taped into place, showing you just how huge it actually was. It felt like you had at least two pillows between your legs; you couldn’t close your knees together at all!
Light pink mittens were pulled over your still restrained hands, little locks preventing you from removing them. Matching booties were pulled over your feet, being lock into place too. The restraints were then finally removed and a dress was pulled over your head, the several petticoats not getting even close to covering the diaper. The look was finished with your hair being placed into two pigtails and the conveyor started working again, pulling you wherever it desired. You realized how the image had tricked you, it hadn’t shown the bottom of the woman’s dress.
You moved forwards a couple more feet before being dropped down again, this time, instead of landing on another conveyor, you landed on a soft play mat in a huge room. It looked exactly like a baby daycare, except all the items were scaled up, for adults. To your surprise, there were other women here, all dressed like babies. One was lying in a crib with a machine rubbing the front of her diaper, another was humping a large stuffed animal. Based on their moans of pleasure, they all appeared to enjoy being here. You looked around, slightly disgusted at how they could find pleasure in something such as this.
More robotic arms appeared out of nowhere, effortlessly picking you up and carrying you over to a high chair. You squirmed and fought, desperately trying to escape as they buckled you in and pinned your arms down with the tray. A spoon with orange looking mush was brought towards your mouth…