Chapter 2 "Getting Ready"

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"Kyle is now forced to get ready for the program."


"I want out please. I'm having second thoughts about this." Kyle said as multiple white gloves hands grabbed each of Kyle's limbs and pinned them to the changing table.

"Let me go....mphmmm." Kyle yelled as he was cut off. Kyle had a baby blue pacifier shoved into his mouth and tied behind his head, causing all his yelling to be muffled. Kyle tried to twist and turn but the white gloved hands kept him still.

The hands easily tore off all his clothing until he was in his birthday suite. "Mphmm." Kyle whined as he started to blush from feeling embarrassment.

"Do not worry subject. Here, at the C.D.C, we won't to make sure that every subject is safe and clean. The next part is for your own good. Now, just hold still." The computer voice said. Kyle watched in horror as a set of two hands came down holding shaving cream and a razor.

"Mphmmm." Kyle whined as he began to protest more. Kyle stood still and watched in horror that his man hood was being taken away.

"All done. You were such a good subject." The computer voice said. Kyle looked down and saw his privates cleanly shaven, making him feel less of a man.

"Lets get you all dressed up now." The computer voice said. Kyle tried to struggle against the multiple hands that were getting him dressed but Kyle eventually failed. Kyle laid on the changing table, still pinned, wearing a set of blue booties and mittens that were strapped around his hands, a plain red shirt, jean overalls with snaps at the bottom and he was freshly wiped and had was powdered on his lower half, with two thick baby diapers tapped over one another. Kyle was shocked to see that the baby diapers fit him and had teddy bears going across the landing strip.

"The next step is to get you some food. Now just behave and this will be over in no time." The computer program said. Kyle watched in horror as he was lifted up with ease and carried over to the corner of the room where an oversized rocking chair sat. In the rocking chair was a robotic female mannequin that was eight foot tall, wearing a maids dress that was black on white.

"Come here little one. Do not worry, I am here to feed and help you." The mannequin said. The hands easily took the struggling Kyle over to her and unstrapped his pacifier from his mouth.

"Get me out of here....mpmmm." Kyle yelled as he was quickly cut off again. Kyle could feel warm milk flowing into his mouth and allowing himself to drink it. Kyle looked up and saw that he was nursing on a robotic tit. Kyle started to struggle but found his mind was easing up and his body was fully relaxed.

"Thats a good boy. Drink more for mommy.' The mannequin said as she held him still and started to rub his belly.

"Be a good boy for mommy and maybe something good will happen to you." The mannequin said as she squeezed the front of his thick padding.

"Mphmmm." Kyle moaned as he liked the feeling.