DBZ Moms Vs. The Diaper Machine Comic Page 3

“Finally! Been waiting here forever for you to show up, mom!” Trunks declared from the control booth with a triumphant tone, his voice amplified by the speaker system, echoing throughout Bulma’s lab. “It's paid off though, I've got you guys exactly where I want you!” “What are you talking about!?” Chi Chi shouted bewilderly as she twisted and turned in the iron grip of Bulma’s machine, her arms pinned behind her back while her legs were held up above the rest of her body by another arm of the machine. “Help us get out a this thing, Trunks! Blast it or something!” “M- MMPH!!!” Bulma shouted at her son through the pacifier that gagged her mouth, defiantly trying to wriggle out of the robotic arm's hold, but her anger filled demands were obstructed and muffled by the pacifier’s bulb. “I'll be getting my payback for being mom's test subject in this stupid machine” Trunks stood with his arms crossed, remembering how he had spent the past week “helping” his mom perfect this crazy contraption. He inhaled sharply as a memory of himself squirming atop the conveyor belt of his mother's baby care system coursed through his mind. It was impossible to forget how the machine had diapered him against his will. Such a feeling of vulnerability had never been felt by the boy as he vividly recalled one of the robotic hands holding him by his ankles as another random hand peppered his privates with a bottle of baby powder. The sound of his mother's voice swirled around him, reminding him not to fight back as the hands expertly taped a diaper large enough for a boy his age around his hips before sitting him up and dumping even more of the sickening sweet smelling baby powder down the pack of the diaper's fully stretched elastic waistband. “Both me AND Mai were asked by mom to be in multiple test runs with this stupid machine.” Trunks explained to the woman who still attempted to break free of the machine's hold. The memory of Mai joining him during later test runs of this accursed machine was forever etched in the young man's mind. It had been bad enough when he was being diapered, fed, burped and changed by the machine by himself, but being next to the girl he secretly had a crush on made the whole experience a thousand times more humiliating and embarrassing. Watching Mai being diapered and put into a baby dress had made him feel so many conflicting emotions, but he'll never forget how he had felt when his mother had the machine dress him in a replica of the baby clothing he had worn as an actual infant. “So humiliating!”