Hey, its not everyday you get to check out such an old looking house. Maybe you'll find something cool or valuble that you can sell for easy riches. You walk through the old halls, looking around for whatever could be interesting.
Eventually, you come to a strange looking room. The door is labeled, "The Auto-Nursery,"
Auto-Nursery? You mean this room is for taking care of plants for you? This could be interesting. You turn the door knob, but then the force of opening the door shakes up the ceiling, causing a hole to crumble open and tons of dirt and dust to come down on your head, covering you all over. You cough, realizing it must have build up over time. You inadvertly walked into the Auto-Nursery and hit a strange lever with your elbow.
"Auto-Nursery activated. Begin care of subject,"
You blink, wondering what was going on. Suddenly two enormous robotic arms come down and grab you.
"Subject infant is flithy. Must clean!"
You try to fight back, but the robotic arms strip you naked of your dusty clothes and carry you off to a giant tub. You struggle, but they drop you in and began bathing you at lightning speed. Before you know, you've been cleaned up and are set onto some kind of weird table.
"Dress infant!"
The hands take out an enormous stretchy diaper and despite your resistance, force it on you.
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