Wow! It's sure been a while since I posted a new chapter for this story! I've just been having so much fun with Adrienne's New Perspective that I completely forgot I had another story to work on! I promise that I'll try to remember to work on this story as well. With that said, I hope you enjoy the new chapter!

Amy's Misadventure Chapter 3

by

Spyder Rider

Amy slowly opened her eyes and yawned. She looked around, and confirmed for the second time, that she didn't just have a nightmare about being trapped in some sort of mechanical nursery, which was trying to turn her into an overgrown baby. This was real. And the nursery was doing just that. This, she was reminded of when she sat up, and felt a warm mess in the back of her very full diaper squish.

Amy sniffled as she sucked on her paci. She knew that she was going to be changed soon, but that didn't make her feel any better. She would just make another mess sooner or later. This machine had rendered her completely diaper dependent in just a couple of days. She also sniffled as she remembered how the machine was also taking away her coordination with her arms, as was revealed when she was allowed to feed herself yesterday. As she looked down at the rings on her feet, she correctly guessed that her ability to walk would soon be next.

She sniffled as a few tears ran down her eyes. She looked up tp see the mechanical hands start coming towards her. She didn't fight or try to run, she knew that the machine was going to win. Besides, she absolutely wanted out of her dirty diaper as soon as possible, even if it meant being put into another diaper. The arms lifted her up, and carried her over to the changing station, which had its own set of arms to get to work. As her onesie was being unbuttoned, her paci was removed as the machine held a bottle in front of her. She noticed that it was offering it to her, and that she wasn't strapped down for her diaper change. As the tapes of her loaded diaper were undone, she took the bottle and started to suckle her breakfast.

As Amy drank the formula, she heard something that she wasn't expecting from the crib area. It sounded like muffled screaming. Still sucking her bottle, Amy turned her head to see Rouge the Bat, now dressed in a purple onesie, being picked up out of a nearby crib, kicking and punching wildly, screaming behind the pink paci with the yellow spiral pattern that she was also sucking furiously. Amy could clearly see the bulky diaper beneath the onesie, and just stared in amazement that the machine now had another victim. Rouge saw Amy while being carried over.

What the hell?! she thought as she was deposited on a nearby changing station.

Amy was suckling from a baby bottle while a set of mechanical hands was holding her legs up and wiping her bottom. Rouge didn't have very much time to stare and wonder though, as straps from her own changing table secured her to it. Then, another set of mechanical hands unfastened the bottom part of her purple onesie. She tried to kick, but it was to no avail. She saw her own diaper, which was soaked, with the green lights of the ring around the top, just beneath her belly button.

When did that happen?! Did I wet the bed? Rouge thought as she saw that Amy was being powdered and taped up into a clean diaper, her bottle now empty and replaced with a pacifier, which she started to suck as well. Amy's onesie was refastened as she was picked up and carried over to a giant playpen. Amy continued to watch the bat thief through the mesh wire of the playpen, until she felt something soft grab her hand and start tugging it. She looked down to see the animated teddy bear, pulling her hand while it pointed to the blocks. Amy sighed, and started to walk over, only to fall flat on her crinkly butt when she tried to stand.

She tried to stand back up, only to have her earlier guess about the rings on her ankles confirmed, when they turned red and her legs became instantly wobbly, causing her to fall back down again. She gave a hefty sigh, and slowly got on all fours. She then started to crawl to the blocks, with the teddy clapping his little plush paws the entire time.

While Amy was "unlearning" to walk, Rouge was still waiting, strapped to the changing table, the mechanical hands poised but unmoving, her onesie open with her soaked diaper exposed.

Well?! she thought angrily as she was made to suck on the auto-paci some more. Then she noticed the green lights of the ring around her diaper go from solid green, to red flashing lights. She was curious as she watched, wondering what was about to happen. Then the red lights stopped flashing, and stayed solid red. She felt her bladder tingle as she involuntarily wet just a little more. Then she felt her bowels tingle, and started to fill her diaper the rest of the way.

Tears were in her eyes as the lights of the ring went from red to green. She sniffled as the mechanical arms set to work untaping her diaper and cleaning her up. Once they were finished wiping her, some more hands came down with a bottle and held it in front of her paci. She was about turn her head, when the paci opened her mouth against her will, and start sucking on the nipple. The hands slid a fresh diaper under her, pulling her small tail through the tail hole, and powdered her. The bottle was already half empty when the hands taped her back up, and refastened her purple onesie. She was picked up and cradled while she drank, as the hands carried her to the playpen. She could see Amy stacking blocks while a teddy bear sat in front of her and clapped.

She was set down on her bottom with an audible crinkle, just as she finished off the bottle of the heavy cream tasting formula. The bottle was removed, as was the strange paci, which was replaced with a purple one without any yellow spirals. Rouge stood up and started to walk over to Amy, when suddenly her legs felt wobbly. She lost her balance and landed on her diapered bottom, crinkling again. She tried this a few more time until she, like Amy did, saw that the rings around her ankles were solid red whenever she stood. She correctly guessed that they were making her unable to walk.

Resigning herself to crawling like the baby she was being treated like, she made her way over to where Amy was playing. Amy heard Rouge try to stand, only to fall, and didn't bother to look up. They were in the same boat now, whether Rouge realized it or not, The same boat filled with diaper changes, baby food, bottles, and nap-time. Amy looked over to see Rouge try to use her wings, which made the rings around the base of them turn red, and they fell limply to her sides.

Rouge sniffed some more and wiped at her eyes, before looking at Amy and taking out her purple pacifier.

"Why are you just sitting there playing with blocks! We need to get outta here!" she yelled, and immediately was silenced as a mechanical hand took the purple paci from her and popped it back into her mouth. Rouge moved to remove the pacifier again, but was stopped as Amy held up her own hand.

Amy then proceeded to spell out D-O-N-T T-A-L-K with the multicolored blocks.

Pretend to play she then spelled out to the bat. Rouge read this and nodded, absentmindedly sucking on her paci as she took some blocks in hand.

Escape plan she spelled while giving the pink hedgehog a pleading look.

Amy removed the blocks that spelled plan, and placed an N block and an O block in front of Escape, and shook her head sadly.

Rouge looked at this and spat out her pacifier. She then angrily slapped the blocks away.

"What the hell do you mean that there's no escape!" Rouge screamed as she knocked Amy over and started to shake her. Tears were streaming down both their eyes. Then, mechanical hands descended upon them and separated them. Several took the still struggling and kicking Rouge away to some sort of chair that was facing a corner. The moment she was set down in it, straps from around it wrapped around her and buckled her snugly in place. She tried to move, her mouth sucking her paci even faster than before. Then a mechanical hand came down and started to wag a finger in her face. A small sign above where rouge was sitting appeared, flashing the words "Time Out! In Progress", with a digital clock counting down from twenty minutes.

While this was happening to Rouge, Amy was being cradled and rocked back and forth by some more mechanical arms. One arm picked up the teddy, and held it to her. The teddy started to hug her and wipe away her tears. She sucked on her own pink paci, and started to feel better. She knew that this was a product of mechanical nursery, but right now she didn't care. She was rocked and cradled and hugged by the teddy for a few minutes, until her own tears had stopped. Then she was set back down in front of the blocks, the teddy still hugging her. Not knowing what else to do, she started to stack them again.

As Rouge's time out counted down to the last thirty seconds, she felt the front of her diaper grow warm as she wet herself. She was sure that if her onesie weren't in the way, she would see the lights of the ring around her diaper would be solid red. She felt a tingling in her bowels, which were thankfully empty from earlier. After a small bell chimed, signaling the end of her punishment as the straps unbuckled themselves and retracted back into the seat, a new set of hands emerged and picked her up to carry her to the changing station. She didn't bother fighting, as she was already slowly coming to accept what Amy had spelled out for her. There was no escape. They were both trapped here, truly as helpless as actual babies.

Rouge was laid down on the soft pad of the changing table. As her onesie was once again undone, her diaper untaped, and her legs were lifted up. She was wiped while a fresh diaper was slid under her again, powdered, and retaped. Her onesie was resnapped back into place, and she was set back down in the playpen. Spotting Amy hugging a teddy bear, she sighed internally and crawled back over. She sat down in front of the pink diaper-clad hedgehog, and started to spell something out with the blocks.

Amy looked down to see Im sorry spelled in front of her. She looked up at Rouge and smiled behind her pacifier. Another chime rang out, and the two looked up to see the sign above the playpen flashing the words "Lunch Time!". Amy let out a groan as they were both picked up by the mechanical arms and carried over to the feeding station. They were both strapped into the large high chairs, with the trays being locked into place in front of them. As they each had bright pink bibs tied to their necks, the rings on Amy and Rouge's hands turned solid red.

Rouge, like Amy yesterday, was given a plastic spoon while a bowl of blue mush and a bottle was set on the tray in front of her. Both of their pacifiers were removed, and Rouge had a mild shocked look on her face as she realized that she had been sucking hers up until that point. While she uncoordinatedly tired to feed herself, already starting to make a mess, a set of mechanical hands started to spoon feed Amy. In between bites she was made to drink her bottle, in a strange rhythm. Eventually they were both fed. Amy only had a few smears of the baby food on her face, while Rouge was almost completely covered in a multi-colored mix of mashed food. Amy had her bib removed and her face wiped. Rouge was treated similarly, but it took a bit more effort on the part of the hands to clean her off.

Once that was finished, they were both stripped of their onesies, and held in front of the giant mirrors in just their diapers. They stayed like that until Rouge's diaper ring started to flash red.

Oh no! she thought helplessly as they quickly turned solid red. She felt warmth spread through her diaper, as well as felt a mushy substance start to fill the back of it.

The same was happening to Amy, except, the lights on her ring stayed green. They were both shocked as they saw that she was going, without being made to. Amy started to cry as she realized her own full incontinence. Once they were done, and their diapers were sufficiently full and sagging, they were brought over to the changing station. The hands opened their diapers and wiped them down. But instead of sliding fresh diapers underneath their bottoms. They were instead picked up, and carried over to the tub.

They both started to protest as it appeared that they were going to be bathed together, but they both realized just how pointless it was. The were then set into the soapy water, and the hands got down to scrubbing. They both had huge blushes on their faces as every inch of their bodies was scrubbed. Soon enough, they were rinsed, and dried off with the big fluffy towels, before being picked up and laid back down on the changing station. They were then powdered as their fresh diapers were taped on. Then, a pink shirt was pulled over Amy's head, with a pair of matching booties were pulled onto her feet. The same happened to Rouge, but her shirt and booties were bright purple. They were each given pacifiers, which they both now new better than to spit out, and instead just silently sucked as they were carried over to their cribs. As the mobiles above started to play, with the sign above the doorway flashing "Nap Time!", a mechanical arm hovered over Amy with a weird black orb on the end. A red light flashed over Amy's entire body, and all of the rings started to flash green lights and chime a happy tune. Confused, Amy and Rouge saw as all of the rings opened and floated away.

Immediately, Amy tried to stand, but her legs just wouldn't support her. She tried instead to grab the sides of her crib to use as support, but her hands didn't respond they way they should have, and also offered her no support in that venture. She realized that the job of her rings was done, and now she was incapable of walking, feeding herself, and completely incontinent. She cried as the mechanical hands started to tuck her in.

Rouge looked up at the arm with the orb as it hovered over her. The red light flashed over her. The rings on her feet and arms flashed red and made slight buzzing sounds. But the ring around her diaper and her wings flashed green and chimed the same happy tune. They too detached themselves and floated away.

I guess my legs and hands haven't progressed as much as Amy's has. She thought glumly as she tried to flap her wings, which did so uselessly. As she was tucked in as well, she looked at her own diaper, and sighed behind her pacifier as the lights dimmed.

I guess that this means that I'm diaper dependent too. she thought as she gently sucked her paci and drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile...

Cream the Rabbit was happily strolling along through the various empty factories. Her mother, Vanilla, had always warned her not to just go exploring around this area without any supervision, but here she was anyway. Ever since she had turned ten, and Cheese had to head to the hidden realm of the Chao a few months back, she had been acting more and more bolder. She stopped her walk in front of a building reading Stork Co. Delivery Service Preparation Facility on the front, to adjust her trainers. She was very embarrassed about the fact that she still had to wear training pants like a toddler, and now was even more so that she realized she was very close to wetting them. She ducked inside the building in the hopes of finding a bathroom.

Looking around only for a ladies' room, she completely glossed over the conveyor belts and the mechanical hands working all around her. She had finally found a sign pointing to the nearest restroom when suddenly a set of mechanical arms picked her up. She was so startled that she wet her trainers, but only a little. Clenching herself, she was laid down on one of the conveyor belts, which was moving her towards a slot in the wall. She tried to get up, but only to be held down. Suddenly, and orb came down attached to one of the hands, and a red light flashed over her body.

At the terminal, the factory's newest charge's examination was logged in.

New Subject Detected

Status: Toddler

Processing: Initiating

Additional Assessment: Potty-training mid-level, subject in need of potty. Assessing. Solution, take to training potty, clean, replace wet training pants. Initiating

Subject 1: Asleep

Subject 2: Asleep

Cream was way too focused on controlling her need to go that she didn't notice as she was being taken away from the slot, which was now flashing above it "Nap Time!", and was now on another conveyor belt towards a row of training potties, all in various sizes. She was quickly lifted up, stripped of all her clothes including her yellow pastel yellow trainers, and sat down naked on a medium sized training potty. Looking around, she quickly realized she could go, and went. It wasn't until she was finished that the arms picked her up and started to wipe her down with baby wipes. Suddenly she started to struggle.

Despite the little rabbit's struggles, she had a new pair of pastel yellow training pants with little Chaos on the front slipped up her legs. The arms opened them briefly to powder her, then picked her back up and set her back on the conveyor to the nursery. As she passed through the slot and passed by the cribs, she noticed the sleeping figures beneath the spinning mobiles.

She was picked up by the arms and carried over to a giant mirror. She blushed as she saw her reflection, dressed in only her new trainers. Then, one of the mirror walls slid open, and a new set of arms came out holding a bright yellow dress and a pair of bright yellow socks. Cream tried to struggle again, but once again was powerless to stop the mechanical hands. Soon the dress with the poofy shoulder pieces was over her head, and the socks with tiny ribbons on the sides near the ankles were slipped on her feet. As she looked at her reflection, she saw, much to her embarrassment, that the dress she was wearing only covered about the top third of her training pants. Several of the Chaos on the front were still clearly visible. Unable to muster a response in regard to her current attire, she was then carried over to where the cribs were.

Even though the light had been dimmed, she was able to get a better look at the other two prisoners she had seen earlier, sleeping peacefully while sucking on their pacifiers.

Amy? Rouge? Oh NO!

She tried kicking in earnest, but a quick and hard swat to her bottom informed her of what would happen if she continued. Fearing that she was going to be put in one of the cribs, she was surprised to see that she was being laid down in a bed. Though, the moment she was tucked in, bars surrounding the bed raised themselves. Then a hand returned and placed a sippi-cup filled with what looked like milk next to her in the bed. Cream stood up, and reached for the tops of the bars. The moment she tried to climb out though, several hands started to move towards her. She sat back down, and they stopped. Sighing, she climbed back under the covers and closed her eyes. It was then that a mechanical hand pushed the spout of her sippi cup between her lips. Figuring that it was better not to fight, she started to drink. Once she was finished, and the hand retracted with the sippi cup, Cream let out a yawn and drifted off to sleep herself.

System Update:

Repairs: Nearly Complete

New Estimated Time Until Internet Connection: 12 Hours

Subject 1: Asleep (Messy)

Subject 2: Asleep (Wet)

Subject 3: Asleep (Clean)

Subject 1 File: Ready for submission and potential adoption.

Subject 2 File: Almost ready for submission and potential adoption.

Subject 3 File: Almost ready for submission and potential adoption.

End of Chapter 3

Well, I hope that you enjoyed the newest installment of Amy's Misadventure!