Ms Hillford. Begins driving away, as a mechanical arms comes out, and shoves a giant pacifier into your mouth, effectively silencing you.
"Good Boy!" You hear a female automated voice say, as the arm pats you on the head.
"Now, Nanny's gonna get Baby aaaaalll nice and diapered up, while your auntie drives."
With that, more mechanical arms went to work on getting you diapered. First, an arm with a strange sponge like attachment, came out and starts rubbing baby oil all over your crotch, and then your butt, even up in your hole. You can't help but admit, despite yourself, of how good it feels. Next, two more arms come out. One of them, shakes baby powder all over your crotch. The other one, has a poofy attachment on the end, with which it begins rubbing the powder in.
Finally, a big, thick, disposable diaper is presented, and taped on you, really tight.
"There," says the voice, as one of it's arms pats the front of your diapered crotch, "All diapered up, like a good, happy widdle baby!"
You were indeed well-diapered, but you were far from happy, but could do nothing but suck your pacifier, while this mad woman drove you to-WHO KNOWS!??
"Now, wets get baby a ba ba!"
Then, your pacifier is removes, offering your mouth momentary relief from the pacifier, before a giant baby bottle is shoved in your face. You try to keep your mouth shut, but in the blink of an eye, your thigh is slapped hard, and when you open your mouth, the nipple is shoved in. Sighing, you begin reluctantly suckling. It is warm milk: hggh.
Ms Hillford ends up driving you to:
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