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Chapter 11 = Meeting SONAD

“Hello there little one.” The two robot voices say together. You find yourself backing up nervously away from the robot; but with every step you take away from it, it appears to grow a little closer.

“Oh don’t be afraid sweetheart!” The female voice says.

“Oh yes, we’re just here to help.” The male voice adds.

You look the thing up and down. Its mechanical body is ginormous. Maybe that 9 ft. door was originally made for this thing. Its heads looked at each other, then back at you. They seemed to be monitoring everything around their body.

“Who are you?” You asked. “Or, what are you?!” You felt your back hit a wall, only then realizing you had nowhere left to retreat to.

“We, are SONAD.” The voices said together, their long thin necks allowing the two heads to move around independently of each other. “System of Nurture and Discipline; or SONAD.”

“Nurturing and Discipline?” You say, a little in shock at the giant thing in front of you.

“That’s right my little baby.” The female voice spoke. “We’re here to nurture you and make you feel like the most wonderful little baby in the world!”

Then the male voice spoke up, in a much firmer tone. “Or discipline you if necessary. Can’t have little babies like you being naughty.”

You could feel your voice get caught in your throat as you looked up at the mechanical monstrosity. Its four long arms stretched out in different directions around you. Its hands were long slender metal fingers. It appeared that each of the separate heads, the female one of nurturing, and the male head of discipline, had independent control of two of the four arms. The two arms that were on the same sides as their heads.

“Oh you,” The female voice says. “You’re scaring the little thing. Clearly the baby just needs to be diapered up and given a nice bottle.”

The male voice scoffed. “You’re always too easy on them. That’s how the last guy almost beat us. I say this little thing deserves to be given a nice hard paddling.”

Two of the mechanical hands reach down and take you by the waist, lifting you off the ground with zero effort. “Hey!” You yell out. “Let me go!”

The female voice laughs softly. “Oh don’t worry dear, we’re just seeing if... oh, wait a minute...” A third of the mechanical hands reaches over and places its “claws” on your overalls covered bum. “What’s this?” You can feel your cheeks turn bright red as the fingers close and open a few times on your butt, squishing your poofy butt through your overalls. The female voice giggles a little as she playfully squishes your butt several more times with you dangling helplessly in its arms a few feet off the ground.

“What is it?” The male voice asks.

“It looks like the baby has beat us to it. The little thing already has its little bottom wrapped up in a nice thick diapie.”

“Oh it does, does it?” Another one of the arms, one of the male’s arms reaches over and starts to squish your bootie too. “Oh yes, when the bulge in this baby’s overalls are pointed out, it becomes quite obvious really.”

The new hand stops squishing your padded butt and instead pulls out the back of your overalls and diaper, allowing the male head to get a good luck at your naked butt.

“HEY!” You yell out at the injustice of the intrusion.

“Oh my my my...” The male voice says. “Look here, this isn’t just a baby. It’s a naughty baby.” The female looks at your butt as well.

“Oh goodness! What a red little bottom! Has someone been getting into a lot of trouble?”

You wiggle in the grasp of SONAD’s arms, trying to be released. “No! I haven’t been naughty and I’m not a baby either! I’m only in these stupid things because your boss wouldn’t let me change clothes!” Now that you thought about it though, there really was no reason that you couldn’t have removed the diaper and just gone commando. Then again, ‘The Creator’ probably would have punished you for doing something like that.

“Watch your language!” The strict male voice said.

“No need to shout little one.” The kind female voice said. “You don’t have to pretend around us. I know you secretly enjoy being a little baby.” You were shocked at the things voice, could it actually believe something like that?!

“What? No! I don’t.... I didn’t...” You try to find the right words to defend yourself but are interrupted by the female voice.

“Shhh... baby. Shhh...” The robot patted you on the head. “The Facility can be a scary place, I know. It won’t be long before you love it, trust me.

You tried to defend yourself again but this time you were interrupted by an annoyingly familiar voice.

“Alright that’s enough introductions.” The voice of ‘The Creator’ boomed over the ever-present mics. “It’s time for the second challenge!”

SONAD places you back on the ground and you can hear both the male and female voices quietly chuckling to themselves.

“Hasn’t it already?” The male voice mumbled softly.

“Technically yes,” The Creator said, “But the challenger at least deserves to know it. I play fair after all.”

You were glad to be back on the ground and looked around for where you could run from the robot... but something seemed off. SONAD was clear but your vision of the world around you, the factory, was blurry. As if there was white snow on a TV screen or static in a radio. Your vision was almost clear, but you could sense something wasn’t right.

“What the hell is going on?” You mumbled aloud.

“Allow me to explain challenger.” The Creator said. “Before you lose yourself in the simulation.”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
You can find more of his content here :
https://zanderchesneyoriginals.tumblr.com/

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