Chapter 5

Scrolling through the options for the naughtier settings Scott squirmed and pressed a paw to the front of his still wet diaper.  Whoever had programmed the nanny bot really knew what audience he was creating the product for. Everything Scott could possibly imagine was listed in the settings panel, from locking plastic panties, to sissification, cock cages, butt plugs, mittens and booties, straight jackets, locking onesies and pajamas, and a few other things that Scott didn’t even know existed such as punishment for using one’s diaper without asking permission or help from the nanny, as well as forcing the subject to “pleasure” the bot itself.  Scott’s head whirled with possibilities. He decided that he’d leave these settings for later and first allow himself to simply be pampered as the proper baby he was.

Completing the settings, he clicked confirm, detached the remote from the bot’s back, and clicked the activate button once again.  For the first time the nanny bot moved from her previous motionless position. She turned around and smiled at Scott, standing just a little bit taller than he did (as he requested when designing her) she walked over to him and cupped his chin in her paw, her motions impressively fluid and natural.  “And what’s your name, little one?” she asked, her voice warm, an incredible sense of motherly tenderness emanating from her posture and tone. “Scotty” he replied, smiling shyly at her. She smiled at him, the warmth of her facial expression perfectly proportional across her entire face, Scott marveled at how incredibly life-like she looked.  If he hadn’t known she was a robot and that he had just removed several wires from a metallic panel in her back, he would have sworn she was a real person.

“What a cute name for such a cute, little baby leopard.” she said, she glanced down and extended a paw downwards towards the leopard’s soaked diaper.  Instinctively he moved away, the nanny looked up and saw that the leopard looked a little bit uncomfortable, after all, it must have been very difficult to be completely comfortable sharing such an intimate secret with another person, even if that person was synthetic.  Taking the leopard’s paws in her own, Scott looked up into her calm, brown eyes, and her loving facial expression. “It’s okay baby” she said in a soft, reassuring tone, “Babies wet their diapers sometimes, it’s only natural. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.” This time when she extended her paw to slide it underneath the plastic leak protection in his diaper, Scott did not withdraw.  A deep sense of calm, yet melancholy swept over him. And with a sob, he allowed himself to be caught up in the rabbit’s, warm, loving embrace.

The nanny knew exactly what was going on, as expected, revealing one of one’s deepest desires to another person, even synthetic, was a little too emotional overwhelming even for someone as talented and hardworking as Scott.  She patted his padded bottom reassuringly as she lifted him up and cradled him in her arms, lifting him up as if he weighed no more than an actual infant. “It’s okay, little one, I’m here to take care of you” she whispered in his ears.  Scott sniffled as he pushed his muzzle into the rabbit’s soft chest fur. He couldn’t believe himself, he was crying like an actual baby. But at the same time, an enormous wave of relief and calmness swept over him as he felt just like a child again, cradled in his mother’s arms as he fussed.  After he had cried himself out to the rabbit’s soft humming noise, Scott found that he was actually quite tired.

He looked up at the rabbit and yawned, unable to contain it.  “Awww, looks like our little one has tired himself out a bit” then rabbit announced, her motherly tone covering Scott like a warm, fuzzy blanket.  He closed his eyes, and felt the rabbit’s warmth and heartbeat as she carried upstairs into his room. She laid him down gently into his bed and tucked him in.  Gently caressing his head, she kissed him on the forehead. Just before she shut the door, she turned off the lights and quietly whispered, “Goodnight sweetie.” That was the last thing Scott remembered as he faded into a deep, and exhausted slumber.  Scott, at that moment, felt a feeling of incredible content that he hadn’t felt since he’d been an actual child, getting tucked in by his mother at his old home. Scott, engineer and tech at Sky-TECH industries, felt loved.