(Just to avoid any confusion that any reader may have, I clarify from the beginning that this story does NOT contain sex with minors. If you come to interpret that as happening, it was most possibly a translation error.)

After a few days of travel, a ship arrives at its destination. Its captain, a space wolf, whose appearance reflects that she is a being of the galaxy itself. She stretches after spending several hours sitting and driving.

“Aaaaa, it feels so good to finally stretch my limbs.” SNIIIIIIIIIIFFFFF “And the air on this planet is so fresh.”

“Stella, we're glad you're here.” A young cat girl dressed as a secretary greets her. “We were waiting for you. It's great that you arrived early. Come with me.” The girl takes Stella with her and they get into an elevator.

“Is this your first time on this planet?” The girl presses a button that opens the front of the elevator so they can see through the glass. “It has a beautiful view.”

The panorama is a childhood dream come true, bright colors intermingling with the life that bustles in every corner. Not a single rock or mountain, every surface looks smooth and cushioned, with a texture dividing each kilometer with a clear checkered pattern. Flying creatures with rainbow feathers, rounded beaks, and no claws, colorful plants swaying in the breeze, trees with very thick, sturdy trunks but few branches and many long leaves.

“According to my records, this is not the first time I have been to this planet, although it is such an old record that in terms of conscious experience, it is undoubtedly the first time I have known this world.”

“Oh, that's great. With how big the planet is, it's not unusual to see someone back.” The elevator reaches the top floor. “Here you are. Have a good trip.” The girl says goodbye with a friendly smile.

“See you later.”

Stella walks down the hallway, looking at every corner of the decor. Children's drawings on every wall from different children's series, some she recognizes from her childhood, others she has never seen before. The most recent ones are at the end of the hallway, and when she crosses the threshold, she finds a setting unlike anything she has ever seen before. A simple room with a large window, a long table, and comfortable chairs for adults.

There are two people, one of whom is the king himself, carrying a baby using all his tentacles, one holding a bottle to feed the little one, one for the baby itself, and the other eight holding a stuffed animal with a butt so big that it requires that many limbs to carry.

“Greetings, young representative of the galactic core. I welcome you to the planet Nursery. Take a seat, make yourself comfortable.”

Stella obeys and sits down in front of him. “Greetings to you as well, honorable cephalopod. It is a pleasure to be in your presence. I only hope I am not interrupting the care of that child.”

"Oh, this? Don't worry about that. We can start with the denial."

“That's right.” Stella clears her throat. "The galactic core previously communicated with the king. In that communication, the king accepted the requests presented by the core: 1) the presence of the king at headquarters, and 2) the presence of a historian to carry out her predetermined work, which in this specific situation would be me. The king accepted these conditions in exchange for the historian fulfilling a task defined by the king. The core did not inform me of this task, so I assume that information will be provided to me by you."

"That's correct. Since I will not be able to be on the planet during that time, someone will have to fill my position. That someone has already been chosen, but your position will remain vacant. Your task will be to take care of the babies in your section of the nursery."

“I didn't imagine that was a possibility.”

“It's quite normal, actually. As the name of the planet suggests, this celestial body was shaped to be a giant nursery. And most species can be cared for by protogens.” The king uses one of his tentacles to press a button. When he does so, a hologram of the various cameras appears, showing hundreds of protogens caring for babies. “However, for that very reason, there are only the personnel necessary to perform the tasks that protogens cannot do. In fact, there are only 200 million organic inhabitants on the entire planet, not counting the babies.”

“I think I can do it without complications with the help of my partner. He is a protogen I have had for a long time and has always worked perfectly. On several planets, he has been listed as my best friend.”

“Hmm, it's not a good idea to offload caregiving processes onto a model that wasn't specifically manufactured for caregiving. Their primary directives could get mixed up. Do you know what yours were?”

“I never knew. When I wanted to see them, they were blocked. When I went back to the manufacturer, I found out he had been arrested.”

“Do you know what crime he committed?”

“No, I heard rumors that he added prototypes to his models. But they're just rumors.”

“Do you know what crime he committed?”

“No, I've heard rumors that he adds prototypes to his models. But they're just rumors.”

“Well, if you say you've had him for a long time and haven't seen him do anything strange, I guess there's no problem.” The projector changes its image from a clock to an alarm. “Oh, I should be boarding my ship now. My assistant will give you instructions so you can start your work as soon as possible.”

“At your service, Your Majesty.”

They both say goodbye cordially, leave the room, and go in different directions.

Back on her ship, the cat returns to accompany Stella and, as ordered, brings everything Stella needs on her tablet.

“Is he your partner?” The cat looks at the S1M, Stella's protogen. A general assistance model that is charging at its station.

“That 's right.”

“All right, I'll download the information.” The girl connects the protogen to her tablet and presses 

a few buttons. "It will take a few seconds. If you have any questions, ask your companion. He now has even more information than I remember."

“Very useful, thank you very much.”

“You're welcome. As soon as you're ready, let me know and I'll guide you to the assigned area.”

After a while, S1M's battery finishes charging. “Greetings, Stella.” He leaves his charging station. “I detect new information in the database. I will begin an analysis.” A loading bar appears on his screen, which starts to glitch a little halfway through. The bar restarts with a pink color for a few seconds and at a third of the way through, it returns to the green color from before.

“Sim, are you okay?”

The analysis ends. “Affirmative, it was just an unknown pattern. Everything is in order to continue.”

“Very well, then you are ready. Follow me. I will give you a little tour.”

The cat takes them around the city. “As you can see, the whole place is set up to avoid any danger.” The streets are made of a very soft, colorful carpet, and there are children of all species running around, playing with animals that have been genetically modified to be harmless and adorable, with each other, or with the hundreds of toys the place has to offer.

“In this part of the planet, we have children who pose no danger to others. Acid-based life forms, for example, are found on continent number 24 north.”

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

The number of stuffed animals with enormous behinds causes constant applause to be the most audible sound, combined with the noise of the children playing. Some are typical teddy bears, others are rabbits, tigers, or dogs, and others are more varied species, such as squids, dinosaurs, goblins, etc. All kinds of stuffed animals.

“And as you can see, there are no adults except for us. Most of them only do more complicated work with babies or take care of maintenance. So there are only protogens on the streets.”

“Hey, Sim, this must be like being on your planet... Sim?”

The robot stood still, staring at a baby who was playing happily, WOBLE WOBLE, waving the fat butt of his stuffed animal in the robot's direction.

“Sim?”

“Automatic update, code alteration... Complete... Ah, sorry, I'm coming.”

This happened a few times along the way. Every time a big-bottomed stuffed animal WOBBLE WOBBLE in front of him, new lines of code were created inside.

"Each building is a complete daycare center or part of another. And this is where you will work... Wow, you're lucky, you got nursery 7365786f0a. This building is dedicated to the little ones' naps. You just have to receive them, get them ready for sleep, and put them in their cribs. When the machine detects that a baby is asleep, the crib will be taken away on its own. Are there any questions before I return to my post?"

“None for now, it sounds pretty easy. Thank you very much for bringing us here.”

“You're welcome. With your permission, I'll leave now.”

The girl leaves again and leaves them both in the nursery. Inside, there is a row of baby cribs and stuffed animals with even bigger butts than they had seen before. Each one is in its respective crib suspended in the air.

“All right, let's get started.”

Stella presses a button on the crib that lowers the rail so she can take the baby out. “Sim, give the instructions.”

“Activating care mode... Deploying bottle.”

In the robot's crotch, a hatch opens with a slight squeak, as it had never been opened before.

PLUM

A giant protogen member falls to the floor along with a pair of testicles. Five meters of metal penis with green pipes like veins and a pulsing that makes it look like organic material. “Ahhhh.” A sigh of relief at no longer having to store all that.

“Now I understand why it cost so much material to manufacture you.”

Curiously, Stela touches S1M's penis with her finger. “It feels much softer than it looks. What kind of metal is this?” The baby ignores her and simply plays with his stuffed animal, causing a rapid erection that throbs more strongly.

THROB THROB THROB

"Looks like your bottle is ready... Wait, why a bottle? We should help them rest, not feed them."

“Negative, this bottle is not for babies, that would be wrong. I must use this tool for the care of stuffed animals. These are the instructions in my database.”

“Um... okay, I guess. Where do I start?”

S1M takes his penis and walks over to the changing table. “All right, Stella, now turn the stuffed animal upside down, with its butt up, to begin the CLAP CLAP CLAP process.”

The girl picks up the stuffed animal. Even though it's all plush, a large amount is still a problem. She lifts it up and places it on the changing table.

GASP.

“They're heavier than they look. Is this okay?”

The stuffed animal is pointing its fat butt at S1M, leaning on its little legs, WOBBLE WOBBLE just being put there made its butt wiggle. S1M's screen changes to an exclamation mark with a heart as the dot.

“Yes, starting the CLAP CLAP CLAP process. Stella, you get the baby ready for bed.”

S1M pushes his member into the stuffed animal and walks forward to push it all the way in, stretching the fabric of the stomach.

PHSSS

A mechanical sound marks the beginning, and from this start, he fucks the stuffed animal at the maximum speed he can reach before its design suffers any damage from the intensity of his performance. His legs work like pistons, his balls slapping against the underside of the table.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

“Oooohhh, that's why it's called that, that's the sound it makes... And what's that for?”

“Reading instructions... cancel, current command: Fuck stuffed animals... Priority command update: Fuck stuffed animals... Main directive: Fuck stuffed animals, Fuck lots of stuffed animals.”

“Fuck? I guess that's an expression from this planet.”

S1M spreads his arms to grab the stuffed animal and lift it up, so he can fuck it like a miniature sex toy. But a much better one.

CLAP CLAP CLAP PLAP

Exactly, S1M thrust 10,000 times in a single minute before stopping with his penis inside.

“New command, process SLURP SLURP.”

All the valves are triggered at the same time with only one outlet, which is also inside the stuffed animal.

The baby, meanwhile, is completely unaware that his stuffed animal is being raped. His attention is focused on his own hand as Stella puts on his pajamas.

S1M began pumping artificial semen, 100 liters per pulse, until after another minute, the stuffed animal was inflated with 1,000,000 liters of protogen semen. Not a liter more, not a liter less, a very precise job of fucking stuffed animals.

Stella approached the table to see how the toy looked with the baby now asleep in her arms, very calmly. The sound of S1M's machinery stops and the robot's screen shows a green heart beating. The strength in its legs stops, slowly leaning back until it falls on its back, pulling its penis out in one go.

“Sim, Sim? Are you okay?”

The robot lay on the floor, his penis still throbbing erect, SPLORT PLCH QUISH the stuffed animal was left with its ass dripping light grayish-green semen (it looks like a very refreshing soda), so thick that it doesn't come out as fast as it should for how open that hole is.

The protogen screen glitches a little again. “No, yes... Analyzing system... 80% affirmative.” He shakes his head to clear it and gets up. “I think this is what organic beings call pleasure.”

“Oh, that's new. Well, I'm glad you liked it, because you have many more stuffed animals to clap clap clap.”

S1M's penis gets harder when he hears that. He gets back on the changing table, waiting for his next stuffed animal to fuck.

“New command, fuck stuffed animals nonstop. Miss Stella, please provide more stuffed animals to fuck.”

But first, he had to return the semen-filled stuffed animal to the baby, and that was a problem because of the weight of the semen. He had to move the crib next to the changing table, and with the help of S1M's arms, he pushed the stuffed animal so that it would roll into its soft resting place. When the baby wakes up, his stuffed animal will probably be back to normal... probably.

BLOSH

The suspension in the air destabilizes a little, almost touching the ground as it receives the weight of a big-assed stuffed animal inflated with robot semen. The crib activates on its own, raising the rail to secure the baby inside, and it moves to the corner where it covers the baby from the light so he can sleep well.

CLAP CLAP CLAP SLURP SLURP SLURP SPORT SPORT SPORT

Everyone continued with their part of the job. Stella got the babies ready for bed and put them in their cribs, while he fucked the stuffed animals nonstop CLAP CLAP CLAP. And almost all the babies had their stuffed animals.

Each stuffed animal, one by one in order, is fucked by his fat ass. S1M demonstrates with an extreme amount of PLAP PLAP PLAP SLURP SLURP that its manufacturer did an excellent job creating a stuffed animal fucking machine.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

Another stuffed animal fucked, “Stella, next stuffed animal.”

“Ah, wait...” Stella is tired, carrying the fat asses of the stuffed animals is a difficult task for anyone who can't lift all those pounds of soft, squishy fabric.

“Negative, priority command, fuck stuffed animals, make CLAP CLAP CLAP to stuffed animals.”

S1M leaves his temporary station and stands in front of the stuffed animal Stella was trying to lift.

“Fucking stuffed animals is the top priority.”

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP

He stuck his penis in the stuffed animal's mouth and began fucking it on the floor, moving his legs from a standing position to a squatting position. His balls now hit the floor hard, THUD THUD THUD, the hard metal colliding with the soft carpet making a noise that would be impossible if it weren't the result of the maximum power of heavy machinery.

“Yes? I'm starting to doubt that this is the correct procedure.”

CLAP CLAP CLAP

“Fuck stuffed animals, my instructions are to fuck stuffed animals nonstop. Ejaculate with a bottle inside the stuffed animal. Those are the instructions.”

SLURP SLURP SLURP SLURP SLURP

Another stuffed animal filled with semen, but now, being on the floor, Stella will have an even harder time putting it back in its crib.

“Sim, help me with...”

CLAP CLAP CLAP

The protogen got under the rail of another crib and started fucking the stuffed animal right there, he didn't even take off its clothes, he ripped the little pants it had on with his penis to penetrate the stuffed animal's fat ass. Stella didn't even see or hear when he took out his penis and went to the next stuffed animal.

“Wow, he really wants to fulfill his programming,” she sighs and turns to look at the stuffed animal covered in semen. “I'll have to see how I can take care of this myself... Ah, I know.”

Stella leaves the building and walks back to the ship.

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP SLUP SLURP

She went to find a very useful tool, a kind of jack for ships. When she returned, she found the room full of stuffed animals covered in semen. SPORT SPORT QUISH QUISH, all dripping in their cribs next to their happily sleeping babies.

“Yeah... How many stuffed animals...?”

“30,000 stuffed animals fucked, CLAP CLAP CLAP process has increased its efficiency by 500%.”

The difference was noticeable. S1M fucks the stuffed animals much faster than before. The 10,000 thrusts per minute became 1,000,000 in just 10 seconds, filling the stuffed animals with 10,000,000,000 liters of artificial semen before moving on to the next one.

“I'd better reboot you.”

The she-wolf approaches S1M from behind, opens his panel, and presses the power button....

CLAP CLAP CLAP CLAP SLURP SLURP SLURP

“Huh?” She presses it again, “What's going on? Why aren't you turning off?”

“Priority command: fuck stuffed animals. The configuration to fuck stuffed animals overrides any external instruction.”

“Oh, this is bad.”

Stella did her best to reduce the damage, which was difficult because she didn't even know what could be considered damage. After all, the babies were intact, and the stuffed animals were just objects getting fucked by protogen.

She pushed him so his balls wouldn't hit the machinery, using the jack to return the stuffed animals to their cribs and putting diapers on them to prevent a semen flood.

SLURP SLURP SLURP

Soon, both Stella and S1M left the building, all that sperm inside the stuffed animals filling the space and preventing them from staying inside. But that didn't stop S1M; he simply continued fucking the stuffed animals on the streets of the planet.

CLAP CLAP CLAP

Now outside, they were seen by other protogens, who obviously approached to try to stop S1M.

“Finally, some help,” said Stella, stepping out of the way.

The moment they touched S1M, a visible electric shock occurred at the point of contact.

“I have a bad feeling about this.”

The protogens stood still with charging screens for a few minutes while S1M continued to CLAP CLAP CLAP the stuffed animals. Once they finished charging, Stella heard them say in unison. “New priority command, fuck stuffed animals.”

They all left and started bringing more stuffed animals, leaving them next to S1M and taking away the ones he had already fucked to give him more space.

Stella had to dodge the robots running from one place to another. She tried to turn them off, but that didn't work either. More stuffed animals were being fucked with more and more semen. There was definitely nothing she could do. She had to run out to find the cat.

“Hi, you look agitated. Is there a problem?”

“Yes. The protogens are out of control.”

“Oh, I'll take care of it right away.”

The girl takes out her tablet and checks for a moment, during which Stella yawns.

“Exactly what's the problem? Everything seems to be in order.”

“Excuse me?”

“According to this, the babies are fine.”

“Huh—are you sure?”

“Of course, normal vital signs, normal heart rate, optimal brain activity. The babies are in perfect condition. Likewise, the protogens, no damage, errors, or anomalies.”

“Oh... It's just that they're behaving very strangely.”

“As long as that behavior doesn't hurt the babies, I don't see a problem.”

“I guess you're right.” She yawns again.

“You must be tired from taking care of babies so much. Why don't you go rest? Let your partner take care of the rest.”

“That's what worries me.”

Stella returns to her ship, where, after getting ready, she lies down, somewhat concerned about S1M. “I hope he's okay.” Yawn. “I'll find out tomorrow.”

Stella falls asleep without her partner for the first time in a loooooong time.

The next day, Stella wakes up and begins her routine. She showers, eats breakfast, brushes her teeth, and when she passes through the cockpit to greet the morning sun and open the hatch, what she sees are new mountains of different colors. It didn't take her long to guess what they were. All the spheres are bellies inflated with semen.

But she didn't have much time to think about it.

CRANK CLINCH PUFFF CRANK

Something is heard coming up the ramp, so Star goes down to see.

“Sim! What happened to you!?”

The protogen finally returns, crawling across the floor completely destroyed. He is missing a leg, which is broken in half, his right arm is burned, and his left arm has been bitten in several places. The glass on his screen is cracked, his fur is dirty, torn, stained, and tangled in different places. His penis is no longer visible; it is tucked back inside as if he were a reptile.

Nothing could stop S1M from fucking stuffed animals. Stuffed animals that spit fire, stuffed animals for eels, stuffed animals made of iron. CLAP CLAP CLAP to anything with a big ass.

“Order, successfully completed.” He looks up, revealing heart-shaped eyes. “All the stuffed animals were fucked.”

“All of them!? Really, all of them?”

“Affirmative, every stuffed animal on the entire planet. 853 continents, every stuffed animal, I did CLAP CLAP CLAP, I fucked all the stuffed animals.”

“But that's millions of stuffed animals...”

“It was 370 billion stuffed animals fucked, all filled with SLURP SLURP, order fulfilled...”

The low battery warning interrupts him, he uses the last of his power reporting the successful completion of his mission.

“Poor Sim.” She picks him up and carries him on her shoulder. “Come on, I'll take you to get repaired.”

“Stella, can I make a request?”

“Go ahead.”

“After I'm repaired, will you give me permission to fuck more stuffed animals?”