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Chapter 18 by wicker wicker

How does 'breakfast' go?

more humiliation

The next morning, the cribs were shaken until the women woke up.

"Will you come quietly, or do you need more conditioning?"

"I'll come," said a defeated Lana.

"Me too," said Cat.

Super Girl nodded.

"I'll be good," said Lois.

The robots lowered the bars of the crib, and the four women were let out.

"I have to pee," mumbled Cat.

"You're wearing a diaper, aren't you?" asked Toyman. "I don't believe for one second you are potty trained. You'd make a big mess."

Cat lowered her head. She grimaced as she pissed her diaper.

The robots took the girls to a room that had four large high chairs. They were all pink with cartoon animals on them. The girls reluctantly but obediently got into the chairs then trays were locked in place in front of them.

The robots put baby bottles full of prune juice on the trays along with what looked like bowls of baby food.

"That's stewed prunes, but since I think you need more protein, I had my chef stir in generous amounts of semen, donated by some random men we found sleeping in the park. They only asked for $5 and a some cheap wine. Eat up!"

The robots each took a spoonful of the vile mix and held it up to the women's mouths.

do they eat?

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