Nurse Joy's Insidious Trap Pt.5 (Pixiv Fanbox)
Published:
2020-10-25 09:24:25
Edited:
2020-11-20 12:14:55
Imported:
2022-04
Content
"No!" Misty whined. "I don't want to be given a bath!"
The redhead stared at the giant metal monstrosity that was lumbering it's way towards her. She had no idea why she had cried out that she didn’t want a bath. Not only did it sound pathetically juvenile, like something a toddler would say, but Misty loved the water. Under different circumstances, a bath would've been exactly what she needed to soothe her nerves.
Nurse Joy stood there, frozen in place, unsure of what her giant doppelganger was talking about. Misty hadn’t wet her diaper, in the traditional sense, but deep in the back of her mind, Joy felt the troubling touch of anxiety creep into her subconscious, threatening to consume her. What if the robot was talking about her? What if it was going to wash her? She was covered in Misty's piss and wasn't wearing a diaper after all!
A steady ratcheting of gears and cogs sounded as the electronically driven machine walked up to the two women. It sounded like the machine was struggling in its movements internally. Not so much that it was having trouble mechanically, but that the machine's interior computer was having difficulty plotting its next move.
Finally, the Joybot looked down at her human counterpart, staring at her like she was a naughty child who had broken mommy's rules. The pink haired Pokemon nurse clenched her eyes shut, waiting for her inevitability diapering and infantile imprisonment. However, as she stood there, for what felt like minutes, nothing happened. She didn’t feel the cold hands of the robot grab her like she had expected.
A series of loud crinkling noises caused the nurse to open her eyes and sigh in relief. How silly she was to think that her doppelganger would turn on her and make her a baby. She was it's master! She was the mother! She was in control! The Joybot was simply her tool to use in her quest to expand her family of diapered daughters!
Misty grimaced as the Joybot grabbed her by her legs and raised them up. 'What is this stupid thing doing?!' Misty couldn't help but wonder as her most intimate hole was exposed to the huge humanoid robot.
A clicking noise interrupted her thoughts as the Joybot's index finger opened up, turning into a pseudo injector. Inside the finger, it looked very similar to the barrel of a pistol, but instead of a bullet, there was a glycerin tablet inside the tube. Misty could only squirm as the Joybot stuck it's index finger up her ass.
"What are you doing?!" The Cerulean City Gym Leader cried out in fear.
The Joybot simply ignored the redhead and fired the tablet up her ass. A startled squeak told the mammoth mothering machine that the gym leader had took her medicine rectally. With its secondary function complete, the Joybot lowered Misty's legs and then pulled up the front of Misty's piss soaked pamper.
The diaper had pretty much absorbed all the pee into the seat of Misty's diaper, leaving the inside of her pampers damp and clammy as the Joybot forced the soaking wet material against the girl's womanhood, taping the girl into the wet diaper.
"That'll teach you to pee on mommy!" Nurse Joy smiled. "Maybe I'll leave you in that diaper for a-"
The hulking metallic replica turned to face the pink haired nurse and grabbed the piss covered woman by her wrist.
"What do you think you're doing?!" Nurse Joy demanded.
"Baby is wet and not wearing her diapers. She needs to be washed and diapered!"
Nurse Joy tried to pull away from the malfunctioning machine. She tried desperately to free herself free from its grip. Sadly for her, the machine was just too strong, and easily dragged her over to the conveyor belt. The whole time Joy kept tugging her arm while yelling at her metal twin, which due to the massive size difference between Joy and her joybot, made her efforts to escape look more like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum instead of a woman trying to flee from a short circuiting giant robot.
"Stop fussing." The Joybot stated in Nurse Joy's own voice, pulling the disgruntled woman in front of her and slapping the nurse's thigh.
"I'm the mommy! Not you!" The pink haired nurse shouted.
This outburst only earned her a much harder slap on her ass.
Despite these swift swats to get Joy to comply, Joy kept trying to wriggle away. The Joybot was having none of Joy's misbehaving nonsense. It simply scooped up the tantrum throwing woman and dropped her onto the paused conveyor belt.
Nurse Joy blinked. She had expected to be swept away by the conveyor belt and fed into the diapering machine, but that didn’t happen. Instead, she felt her shapely legs raised off of the rubbery surface and held up by the Joybot's firm grip. She tried valiantly to squirm away, but the robot had her held by her ankles, it's free hand raised and reloading another glycerin capsule to shove up into her bottom.
"Baby is fussy. Baby must be backed up."
"No! You can't do this!" Joy cried out, desperate to convince the machine not to administer the suppository. "I'm the momm-"
The Joybot showed no emotion as it shot the tablet up its former master's ass, the casing for the tablet popped out from the Joybot's index finger much like the shell casing of a bullet.
"There. Now baby will feel much better."
Meanwhile, Misty had seen everything from her perch on the makeshift changing table. She should have escaped, but the thought never came to her. She simply couldn't bring herself to look away. The scene playing out in front of her was just too good to miss. It was so delicious to watch, Misty was drinking in her captors comeuppance like it was a fresh cup of Cheri berry juice.
Infact, it wasn't until her guts started to churn that she found her thoughts returning to her current incarceration. She started to blush as she realized that she had a chance to run, but didn't even think to do anything other than watch Nurse Joy be punished.
"Ugh." Misty groaned, wrapping her arms across her tiny tummy as a muffled fart escaped from her diapered butt.
"I have to go pretty bad." The redhead declared absent mindedly as she tried to hold it in.
The Joybot looked up from her struggling baby and glanced at Misty, watching her intently, knowing that there would be another diaper to change soon.
"Please!" Misty begged. "Don't force me to use my diaper!"
However, her body had other ideas. Despite how desperately she tried to clench her tight hole shut her asshole was starting to open up to make way for the incoming mess. Squeezing her sphincter tightly only delayed the inevitable and made her small body sweat and quiver. Ultimately, the need to poop was more powerful than any will power she possessed. Her ass cheeks spread apart slowly, making room for the log that pushed itself into the seat of her pampers. Misty felt her face grow hot as her body was actively betraying her. The pressure from shitting caused some more pee to leak out and join the large pile that was now forming a huge bulge in the back of her diaper.
Misty hid her eyes behind her hands as all manner of rude noises and smelly excrement emptied themselves into her diaper. Her legs started trembling as wave after wave of watery poop flowed out of her tiny body, joining the pile of firm turds lining her cheeks and crotch. She could feel the diaper extend out from her ass as she bore down, pushing as hard as she possibly could to rid her stomach of the pain. Misty could smell the putrid stink of her dirty diaper wafting around her body, forced up from the interior of her pamper and pushed into her blushing face. The poor girl struggled not to gag as the smell started overpowering her nose. To make matters worse, the shit was spreading into her every crack and crevice, even into the very front of her pussy.
"Dirty diaper detected!" The Joybot announced in a monotone voice as it turned away from her charge laying on the conveyor belt.
"Huh?" Nurse Joy looked around her malfunctioning machine and gazed at her prize; the Cerulean City Gym Leader who had thoroughly defiled herself. How she wanted to be the one to stand over the girl as she made her first dirty diaper. Still, that would come later, she had to get to the remote and deactivate her giant doppelganger!
Misty looked up from her hands and saw that the metal monstrosity was walking her way. Her heart nearly skipped a beat, but resigned herself to her fate. 'At least I'll get changed'
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Misty spotted Nurse Joy slowly trying to get away from the conveyor belt. There was no way that bitch was going to get away from her punishment!
"Mommy! Joy is trying to run away!" Misty yelled, saying the first thing that came to mind.
She didn’t have long to think about her choice of words as the Joybot changed course and apprehended Joy. Using both of its hands, it held the screaming Nurse Joy by her waist and quickly deposited her back onto the conveyor belt. However, unlike last time, the robot initiated some kind of binding protocol which held the whining woman firmly in place. From Misty's position, she saw that five metal bands had sprung up from within the rubber panels of the conveyor belt. Each band held Joy in place, her ankles, wrist and neck secured her to the assembly line.
"You can't do this to me you big bucket of bolts!" Nurse Joy shrieked. "I'm your owner!"
Once more, the Joybot ignored the crying adult baby and turned its attention back to Misty. In its database, it had determined that Misty had earned a diaper change for tattling on Joy, and that her little sister, Joy, had earned a punishment for trying to run away.
Misty laid back and lifted her legs, eager for the Joybot to remove the soiled diaper from her. The weight of the diaper shifted when she moved into position, pulling at her waist as the muck all hung directly underneath her raised bottom. She didn't have to wait long for the cold fingertips of the Joybot to brush against her hips, causing her to flinch as the machine searched for the tapes. With a precise motion, the machine rips the diaper open and pulls it apart exposing Misty's poop covered crotch to herself and to the cool warehouse air.
"Uuuuugh!" Misty couldn't help but mutter as she stared at her slender waist, defiled and dirtied due to her inability to keep her body from obeying her. Misty can't she her poop caked ass, but the sight of shit covered lips is enough to cause her to cringe. The smell coming from the now open diaper only adds to her feeling of disgust. Even though she didn't have to clean up the mess she caused, Misty still didn't want to believe that she had created it in the first place. So, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back into the pillow.
"Such a good baby." The Joybot cooed in the Pokemon Nurse's voice. "Mommy will have you cleaned up in no time at all!"
The familiar voice of her former captor reassuring her only made Misty feel more ashamed and embarrassed. She just wanted to be free and to forget that this nightmare ever happened. Unluckily for our hero, the firm hand of the Joybot, pressing into her skin firmly, trying to wipe away the mess that clings to her privates, only reaffirms her new position as some kind of pathetic teen baby.
Another wipe is ran across the redhead's hairless crotch, she kept it shaved to make changing out of bathing suit easier, but this lack of her definitely helps the Joybot speed through the cleaning. Each wipe used brings Misty closer to how she was before her diaper blowout, but she still can't shake the feeling of being dirty. As the redhead battles her emotions, a new wipe is brought around the rim of her asshole, circling her filthy hole; and then, without warning, the Joybot pushes her finger into her! Misty can only wince from her fresh violation as her legs quiver and tremble.
'Ugh, that feel so bad, but It feels kind of good.'
After using and discarding around ten wipes, the mechanical nanny seems satisfied that Misty has been thoroughly cleaned, the Joybot pulled the dirty diaper out from underneath Misty. She subconsciously arches her butt up, trying to keep it away from her mess, least she dirtied herself all over again by brushing up against it. With the dirty diaper removed, the Joybot rolls up the diaper and sets it aside to stink there on its own.
Finally feeling clean again, Misty opens her eyes and sees that her crotch is pale and purified once more. The smell still lingers from the balled up lumpy pamper off to her side, but at least it is far away from her bottom and pussy. Even if she has to wear another diaper, at least it'll be a clean one. Misty thinks to herself as the Joybot lowers her onto of a fresh disposable. A multitude of millions of microscope flakes of snow white consistency rains down on her exposed butt and crotch as the robot powders her and tapes her into a fresh diaper.
"Such a good girl." The Joybot cooed in that sickening voice that belongs to Nurse Joy.
Misty nodded, happy to be out of that disgusting diaper, but still conflicted by her thoughts of embarrassment and humiliating. However, those thoughts didn't plague her for long due to the curious actions of the Joybot which drew Misty's eye; The malfunctioning mechanical nanny had grabbed the discarded diaper and was carrying it with her over to the restrained Nurse.
'What could it be doing with that nasty thing?'
Misty wasn't left wondering for long. With a loud shout, followed by plenty of screams, Nurse Joy found herself taped into the sickeningly bloated, lumpy mess that was once Misty's diaper.
"Ewww!" Joy shrieked at the top of her lungs.
Misty blushed for a moment until she felt compelled to laugh. The redhead hopped off the changing table and ran over to the side of the conveyor belt. Such a sight was so morbid and yet hilarious to the young Gym Leader. Had the roles been reversed, Misty knew that it would've been herself bound on the conveyor belt, forced to wear a diaper diaper while crying had Nurse Joy gotten her way.
"Time for a bath!" The Joybot declared while remotely activating a switch to simultaneously turn on the assembly line and remove Joy from her binds.
Misty pointed at Nurse Joy, laughing at the terrified woman who was now going for a ride deeper into the machine. The redhead took a rather perverse sense of pleasure in the suffering of her forner captor, but who could blame her? The Pokemon nurse had brought this all onto herself and was going to get everything done to her and then some…
To Be Continued….