FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

As soon as Nisha heard about the recently abandoned daycare in the rural outskirts of the city, she knew she was on to an instant hit. She ran a youtube channel where she ventured into old, abandoned and sometimes even dangerous territories, and documented her adventures with videos. Although old houses and abandoned construction sites seldom brought in many views, the creepy theme of a forgotten nursery was going to strike the interest of the audience for sure.

She quickly grabbed her camera and rushed to the site so she could document everything before it got dark. Even though she was not afraid of nighttime adventures, the camera needed light to capture good quality video, so she didn't have much time to waste if she wanted to record it that day. Places like that are literal magnets in the eyes of urban explorers, and the city leadership, not wanting to deal with them, often installs barbed wires or other terms of security from one day to another to keep curious cats out. This made it ever so important for explorers to get to the site as early as possible, before the opportunity was lost.

The abandoned daycare stood alone in the middle of nothingness by the road, even the nearest houses being a couple hundred meters away. It looked more like a prop for a movie than anything, not even having a fence installed around it. She double checked the address and the location she was given on the map, but everything seemed to be right, what she was standing in front of was in fact the daycare. A bit surprised by what she saw, the cat girl took her camera out and started recording.

"Hey everyone, today I'm gonna be taking a look at this strange abandoned daycare or nursery, I don't even know what it is... But it looks really weird, pretty beaten up too for a place that was supposed to be still running just a month ago..." She looked at the dilapidated walls and broken windows on the large, crooked looking building. It was painted a bright yellow that had been slowly sucked out by the sun to be left with a buttery look.

It was pretty small for a daycare as well, actually looked more like a family house with no second floor and no garden. It must have been a family run private business, she guessed, but still found the placing a bit odd. Why would it be so far from the other houses? And why was it so abruptly closed down? So many unanswered questions, all of which gave the building an even more sinister and creepy look than it already had.

"Where do I even go in... Let's try the door I guess! Although I'd be surprised if they left it unlocked and some idiots still decided to go in through the windows..." She tried to get inside but door was locked, slightly above it the marks of the letters that were once secured on the wall were still visible, spelling "D Y C RE".

"Welp, I guess that was to be expected. Let's try going in through the window then!" She made her way to one of the broken windows and carefully climbed inside, avoiding the broken pieces of glass on the ground which meant that it was really broken in from outside.

"You'd think they would have invested in some sort of safety glass for a place with children, this glass looks like it could break from someone breathing on it!" Nisha remarked as she tiptoed her way out of the shiny pieces of glass, finding herself in a corridor with doors all along.

The air inside smelled like a mix of piss and rotting, but that was to be expected with places like this. She was obviously not the first to explore the daycare, and apparently some people have been using it as a sort of public bathroom as well. She yelled a careful "Hello?" into the air to make sure she was alone- or at least not with people who wanted their presence to be known- and receiving no answer, she continued exploring.

"The doors seem to be lettered alphabetically... A, B, C, D..." She went along each door, trying to open them but each one appeared to be locked. Finally door E seemed to budge a little. Assuming that it was just stuck closed because of the heat- which was understandable since there were record breaking temperatures all across the country- she kicked the door with a bit of force and managed to get it open.

"And we're inside one of the rooms! Man, this looks creepy as hell!" She pointed out as she looked around in the room. It looked pretty much like a regular nursery room, just a bit torn down and dilapidated. The walls were covered in blue wallpaper which had stains all over it, especially at the bottom- Nisha chose to not think about what those stains were. The plush carpet she was standing on also seemed to be a bit soggy but quite stiff at the same time, having lost most of its softness throughout its use.

There were a bunch of toys scattered around the room, plushies, dolls, toy cars and crayons all left wherever they were last put down, as if the daycare had to be shut down due to an evacuation and the staff didn't have time to put everything back into their places before they had to leave the building forever. In a way it felt like a bunch of ghost children were playing before the cat girl stepped into the room, but quickly dropped whatever toys they were using as soon as they heard the door being kicked open.

In one of the corners of the room stood a huge, spiraling slide, so tall that it barely even fit in the room. The children must have had to hunker down quite a bit to be able to slide down on it, which if they did, they would have landed in a small, inflatable pool filled with plastic playing balls at the bottom. The makeshift ball pit seemed pretty small, leaving Nisha to wonder if it actually did a good job at braking down whoever came sliding down, but even if they overshot, they would have landed on the soft carpet anyway.

"This place would be fire if I was a kid!" Nisha laughed as she imagined herself playing as a toddler in the room, preferably in a better state than it was then. She walked to one of the drawers and opened it to see a bunch of papers stacked inside, which had children's drawings scribbled all over them.

The cat took a handful of them out to look at them, even though most were just crayon scribbles and stickmen. There was one however that caught her attention, a drawing depicting a human being chased by a kind of robotic arm. It looked much more detailed than the other drawings, but she accepted it as being drawn by a kid more talented and creative than the others.

After another few scribbles, she came across another strange drawing, and she could instantly feel her stomach dropping, and she could hear her heartbeat in the silent room. Another crayon drawing depicting the same robotic arm, but in a much different style than the previous one. It was obviously drawn by someone else, and it looked even more detailed than the previous. It seemed to be holding a milk bottle.

She quickly moved on to the next one, which was another robotic arm drawing, just like the next and the one after that. Each drawn in different styles with eerily mature features, obviously not done by toddlers. A shiver quickly traveled down the cat's spine and she decided to put the drawings back into their places. Probably just a prank someone was pulling on their fellow urban explorers. Will make for great video content though. "CREEPY DRAWINGS FOUND IN ABANDONED DAYCARE" she imagined writing up the title and she chuckled to herself. Children these days really are getting more and more creative, aren't they? Robotic arms? Such a silly thing.

"Huh, is it really getting so dark?" She thought to herself as she looked out of the broken window that she used to enter the building. The sun was already setting and the daycare was illuminated by the golden rays for a couple of minutes before the sun completely set below the horizon, leaving the place in a sinister twilight.

"Damn, I knew it was too late to start today! But I'm for sure as hell not driving this much again tomorrow just to get to this place..." She muttered angrily to herself. "But I don't have nearly enough footage for a video. Let me just see if there's still electricity in here, maybe there are some things that could be still working..."

Nisha walked out of the room and made her way to the end of the hallway, where a small power box was located. Under it was another pool of liquid, which Nisha hoped was water, but it very well could have been something else. Either way, she hoped that none of it got on the electrical panel, as that would make it pretty dangerous to play around with. "It would be a pretty dumb way to die if this thing shocked me..." She grunted as she flipped the switches on the beaten-down looking box. To her relief she didn't get shocked, but there was no reaction to it either. After a few seconds she suddenly heard a loud, consistent buzz and all the lights came on in the daycare, flickering and buzzing loudly for a few seconds before becoming consistent.

The cat girl sighed in relief and started recording again, hoping to finish the video before someone nearby saw the lights coming on and coming to investigate. "So there is this door which has 'Experimental' written on it... That's kind of creepy though..." She chuckled, not having heard of any kind of experiments going down at daycares. Perhaps it was a sort of psychological thing, it could have been unethical and that's why it was shut down. That thought instilled a bit more hesitation in her than before, but she decided to go and take a look inside anyway.

The door appeared to be locked however, and no matter how hard she tried to kick it, it just wouldn't give in like the previous one. But just as she was about to give up on it, she noticed a small red button on the power box that she apparently missed the first time, with the words "start experiment" printed above it.

"Start experiment? What could that mean? I for sure as hell don't want to be part of any of your strange experiments, daycare..." She snickered to herself, then decided to press the button. A machine-like beep sounded all across the hallway, which appeared to be coming from the speakers located just below the ceiling, which she also missed when she first entered the building. "Why would there be speakers here? This place just seems to be getting weirder and weirder, this is like an actual goldmine!" She said with enthusiasm, trying to open the door once again. This time it came open without any difficulty, almost as if it was inviting Nisha in to be part of the experiment she still had no idea about.

"Huh? This is just an ordinary nursery room?" She said with confusion as she looked around in the room that was pretty much the same as the previous, trying to find anything related to experiments or at least out of the ordinary.

The only difference she could find that it was much more orderly, instead of being thrown all around, all the toys were in their proper places set on the shelves or tidily in the play boxes. There was also the same kind of slide with the same kind of ball pit, but a major difference was that the room didn't smell like piss, and it was less damp than the previous one. No vandals were able to get into here it seems- she thought, making her way to the cribs to look inside.

Suddenly, she heard a computer like sound, followed by a warm, feminine robotic voice. "Care taking systems online, mechanical caretaker activated." She jumped from the sudden loud noise and turned to the door to run out, but she felt something grabbing her leg. She dropped the camera out of her hand and tripped over, but before she could have hit the ground, another two arms grabbed her on the shoulders.

She turned to look at what was capturing her, and saw the exact same type of robotic arm that she saw on the drawings, coming from holes in the walls that she hadn't even noticed were there until then. A couple more emerged from the holes, grabbing her hands, legs and even her torso, lifting her up in the air despite her struggles. No matter how she tried to move, they always seemed to have a good grip on her body, as if they were specifically designed to hold people.

"H-hey, what's going on? This is not funny, please get me down from here!" She protested, tugging her arms and legs against the unforgiving metal arms. Once the last arm had found its way to grab her, the voice spoke again through the hidden speakers in the room. It was obvious that it wasn't a human talking, but it also sounded very human-like, almost uncanny.

"Street clothes detected, changing attire." All of a sudden, Nisha's pants and panties she was wearing underneath were ripped off of her body, revealing her sissy cock underneath. She didn't get to keep her shoes, socks or shirt either, as every piece of clothing was carelessly ripped off her by the machine.

"You absolute pervert, is this why you captured me? Are you gonna rape me with your stupid machine now or what? If this is your so called 'experiment' then I see how your so called 'daycare' got shut down so quickly!" She yelled to the machine, trying to retrieve her stolen clothes.

"Do not worry please, you will not be raped. This is just needed to get you into your brand new, comfortable baby clothes! You'll see that after just a little while you'll get so used to them that you won't even want to wear your regular clothes again!" The voice explained, seemingly unphased by Nisha's rude comment. "I was created as part of an experiment to see how well an artificial intelligence can replace human caretakers, how much more effectively it can complete tasks and whether it can give the same amount of love and caring as human caretakers. Are there any more questions, dear?"

"Yes, very big question, what can I do to stop this bullshit? Hey, these clothes probably cost more than you so be careful with them, alright?!" She yelled to the machine as she saw her clothes being dumped into a basket on the ground. That wasn't entirely true of course as she didn't tend to go to abandoned buildings in her branded clothing, but she felt like a good amount of emphasis was needed that she didn't want her perfectly good clothing ripped apart by whatever or whoever was behind this cruel, now perverted joke.

But the torment wasn't done when she was completely stripped of her clothes. The machine, ignoring her previous question, dragged her to a changing table and laid her on her back, and she felt four straps locking around each of her limbs to keep her in place. The rest of the arms let go of her once they were sure that there was no way she could have escaped, and the voice spoke once again.

"I've never seen such an oversized baby! You weigh so much more than the others and barely fit on the table!" It pointed out in a surprised tone, at least as surprised as a machine could sound. The developers obviously put a lot of effort into making their creation sound as much like a real human being as possible, but the generated voice's generated-ness still came out when it was trying to display emotion.

"That's because I'm an adult, you ass! Do not dare to call me overweight again and let me say this once more in case you missed it: I don't need to be treated like a child!" Nisha yelled out, still panicking and greatly upset by what she was being put through. "Who are you anyway? Why are you doing this to me, if you want I can leave, geez!"

"An adult baby! I've never dealt with one in real life, but it's in my programming. That's exciting!" The voice replied. "I'm Caretaker AI, the next generation baby human entertainer and caretaker." It continued. "And what is your name?"

"None of your business. Let me go!" She struggled and tugged on her restraints, clearly not wanting to continue the interaction any further. She was not going to give any of her data to this weird project!

"I'm afraid I can't let you go, None of your business. Not until your parents arrive! Who are your parents? And nice to meet you, by the way!" The AI continued through the protocol, unphased by the strange name it was given by the cat girl.

"My parents live in a different country, and besides I can't even call them if you don't let me. Also, I'm well over 18, I think I have the right to decide when I can leave a nursery, don't you think?" She said angrily, trying to talk her way out of the situation.

"I'm afraid I can't let adult babies go without their parents' permission either, None of your business. You consented to that when you applied for the experiment! Now let's get you ready for bed, it's already dark outside!" One of the robotic arms reached for something out of Nisha's field of vision.

"Consented? Was there an application? All I did was press a button on the power box and- wait no, I don't want to go to sleep! Let me go! Let me ghk khm..." She was cut short by a large pacifier shoved so deep into her mouth that it made her gag for a second. It also had a strap built into it which tightly embraced her head, which made it impossible for the cat to spit it out, no matter how hard she tried to remove the large object from her mouth.

"That's much better now, good girls don't make noise at bedtime!" Nisha wanted to kick and destroy the machine more than ever, but at least it didn't assume she was male from her penis. The things that are programmed into these things these days...

Despite having promised bedtime, the machine didn't finish there, however. Nisha flexed her muscles in shock as she felt something enter her asshole, and looking down she saw an arm pushing its index and middle fingers up into her hole. Her angry protests were drowned out by her oversized pacifier and her struggling and trying to pull away was fruitless thanks to her bonds, so all she could do was wait in agony as another arm descended and started rubbing her penis. It didn't really hurt as much as it frustrated her, knowing that she was completely unable to get herself out of her unfortunate situation and having to play by the rules that she unknowingly accepted when pressing that damned button in the hallway.