“Infant feeding protocol activated,” the android said in a robotic voice. The android placed a hand on Kim’s shoulder. Kim frowned at the android.
“What does that- oh!” A needle sprouted from the android’s hand and punctured Kim’s skin. Kim let out a soft gasp as she was injected with some sort of compound. After a few moments, her breasts began to swell. Kim looked down. Wet spots had appeared on her clothes.
The android gently lifted Kim’s clothes, revealing her bare breasts, and pushed Carson close. Carson promptly latched onto one of Kim’s breasts and began to guzzle greedily.
“Please, take a seat in the nursing area,” the android said pleasantly. It guided Kim to a secluded room nearby. Kim sat down, her mind reeling. She wasn’t very familiar with the functions of the nanny bot, but she knew for a fact that it wasn’t supposed to be injecting crewmates with hormones to make them lactate. At the very least, its programming wouldn’t allow it to do that without giving the crewmate full disclosure as to the procedure about to take place.
Kim’s left breast was getting sore, so she switched Carson to the other one. Carson was an infant, the nanny bot was making Kim become his wetnurse. Something was deeply wrong. Kim needed to do something about this. She looked down at Carson, happily suckling. One thing was for sure, she couldn't leave Carson here until she got to the bottom of things.