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An Unrelated Incident

Chapter 36

When release day finally arrived for the babies, only Zoey knew what was going to happen. Trisha wanted the twins to see and feel that there was pleasure in many forms despite what they thought so far. It would be an experience none of them would soon forget.

Trisha picked Zoey up and strapped her to the table in the playroom. Her hands were secured in padded cuffs and her legs were lifted and strapped into stirrups. Her locked and diapered rear hung in mid-air. Trisha placed a stuffed toy on Zoey's chest, giving her something to focus on. Zoey wrapped her arms around it.

Brandi and Lana were sitting quietly in the playpen a few feet away, intently watching. Trisha released the lock on Zoey's diaper cover. She unsnapped it and set it aside. Zoey's diaper was soaked. The nanobots made sure her bladder was never full. All the while she felt every bit of it. Lana and Brandi were the same way. They knew they were wet and yet helpless to do anything about it.

Trisha opened Zoey's diaper and that's when Brandi and Lana first learned baby girl Zoey was born a boy like Brandi! For the last four years of the Mommy-Zoey relationship, she had been living as Mommy's caged baby girl. Trisha smiled at Zoey. Zoey nodded to continue.

Trisha had a machine console rolled up beside Zoey. She squirted a lot of lube on a wand with a round metal sphere the size of a ping-pong ball on the end and a silver ring farther down. To Brandi's surprise, Mommy slipped it into Zoey's bottom and pushed it into the hilt. Next, she put a hollow pacifier gag into Zoey's mouth.

“Sweety, are you ready,” asked Trisha.

Zoey shook her head and Trisha turned the machine on. Zoey's legs shook as Trisha turned it up with a higher-pitched hum. The hum stabilized and Trisha hit a switch. The hum suddenly dropped and slowly rose to the peak. As it did this Zoey arched her back and moaned into her pacifier. Zoey's cage pulsed with the hum, rising and falling.

Trisha set a timer for five minutes and whispered into Zoey's ear. After a minute, beads of sweat were clear on Zoey's forehead. Trisha wiped them away. At four minutes, Zoey's legs were quivering with the hum and her breathing was labored through her nose.

When the timer went off, Trisha dialed the hum back slowly as Zoey collapsed onto the table. Trisha kissed her forehead and removed the probe from her anus. Trisha lovingly cleaned her up before putting a fresh diaper and locking cover on her best baby. As she removed the pacifier gag, Zoey smiled.

“Did little Zoey like her release?” asked Trisha.

Zoey fluttered her eyes and through her missing teeth, “Yeth, Mommy.”

Trisha helped Zoey from the table and into a chair. She fastened her diaper cover lock in the back. With a click, she was again secured for another month. Trisha looked at Brandi and Lana. They looked at each other in disbelief.

“Who wants to go next?” she asked for a moment before adding, “Am I going to have to pick one?”

Zoey spoke up, “You pick, Mommy!”

“I think I'll pick Lana,” she said, “Come here, Sweetheart.”

Lana didn't want to move but she knew that resisting would only bring something worse. She stood and walked to the table. Trisha helped her assume the diaper check position to unlock the diaper cover. Then she helped her onto the table.

Trisha whispered in her ear that she should not be afraid. She would enjoy this part. Lana's hands were secured in mittens and her feet were gently placed in the stirrups. Trisha much preferred to be nice than strict with her babies. She placed a stuffed toy within reach of Lana, who took it in her arms.

Mommy opened the soggy diaper but left it under her. Lana had also made a small mess. Maybe seeing Zoey's release had scared her. Babies can be frightened so easily. Trisha cleaned her up and tossed the used diaper but was pleased to know Lana was messing without complaint.

Trisha placed a clean diaper under Lana for any leaks. She was a baby after all. Next, she took a fresh probe from the package and lubricated it thoroughly. Lana was a bit anxious but tried to relax for the woman she was supposed to call Mommy.

“Here goes the first one, baby girl. Nice and easy,” said Trisha as she sent it deep into the girl's bottom.

She opened another package with a different style probe. She lubed it well and showed it to Lana. Instead of a single metal ball at the end, this one looked like a small baseball bat with metal rings around it. There was only one place for that one to go.

“Now for the second one, Baby,” said Trisha as she spread the girl's lower lips and slipped it inside.

She fastened a strap to that one to hold it. She had actually used this machine herself with Zoey's help. It made her moist remembering the last time she had used it. No man or woman had ever given her as much pleasure as this machine could.

“Now, I'm going to turn it up slowly. When you feel like it feels the best, shake your head yes. If I go too high, shake your head no,” said Trisha as she fitted a hollow pacifier gag to the girl.

The hum started and increased. Lana tried to lift off the chair and shook her head no profusely. Trisha turned it down until she shook her head yes. She set another knob that didn't seem to make a difference and smiled at Lana when she flipped the switch.

The machine immediately went into a slowly rising and falling humming pattern. Lana's breath seemed to follow the hum. Trisha set the timer to five minutes and stroked Lana's head. After less than one minute Lana moaned into her gag and her legs went limp.

Brandi lost count of how many times Lana must have climaxed. She now was eagerly looking forward to her turn with this machine. When the timer went off, Trisha dialed back Lana's ride until she shut it off. Lana was unresponsive to external stimuli at first.

Trisha removed the probes and taped up the baby girl in a fresh diaper and locking cover. She picked her up and sat her in the playpen to recover. Brandi was excited to take her turn on the machine that seemed capable of endless orgasms. Trisha had deprived her of any kind of stimulation since she'd been transformed into a baby girl with a lock on her cock.

Brandi hopped up instantly when Trisha motioned her over. She turned to let Trisha undo her locked diaper cover. Once on the table, she held her hands up to be strapped in and cooperated with putting her legs in the stirrups. She opened wide for the pacifier gag with a smile. She was finally going to have a release of her own. Zoey enjoyed it so much. Surely this was an experience not to be missed.

Trisha lowered the last baby's diaper to find it soaked but otherwise clean. She lubed up a fresh wand for the baby's bottom. The baby was eager and it easily slipped in. She felt it touch something that felt nice. The prostate, most likely. Trisha explained how to show when it felt best and how to get her to lower it.

She turned it on and increased the knob slowly as the tingle in Brandi's nethers built. She reached a point where she nodded she liked it but Zoey spoke up and said he tried to escape and it should be higher. Trisha had a wicked grin and turned it higher than Zoey had been set at. Brandi clenched her eyes and was shaking her head no as hard as she could.

Still, Trisha turned it higher. The hum was almost to the limit of human hearing. Brandi was biting into the pacifier. She arched her back off the table hard and her butt cheeks clenched uncontrollably. Trisha hit the switch and it immediately dropped but started cycling back to the highest pitch.

Brandi had unbelievable pleasure and then indescribable pain. Trisha set her timer for 10 minutes then stood back and watched the baby's emotions swing from highs to lows. She would not make the mistake of trying to escape again.

After two minutes, Brandi was a throbbing lump of flesh. She would have passed out if she could but the impulses kept firing the muscles even though she was exhausted. She had gone numb when the timer sounded and didn't notice the pleasure and pain had stopped.

Trisha removed the probe from her rectum, put her in a fresh diaper and locking cover then released her hands and legs. She could not move from the waist down. There was no feeling in her diaper area, only a tingle all over below the waist. She didn't have the same kind of release that Zoey and Lana had.

“Baby Brandi will be good for Mommy from now on, won't she?” asked Trisha as she removed the gag.

Brandi was breathless, “Yes, Mommy.”

“Now, catch your breath and Mommy will put you back in the playpen,” said Trisha.

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