DBZ Moms Vs. The Diaper Machine Comic Page 10 (Pixiv Fanbox)
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The unexpected sound of liquid being sloshed around inside of a container caused both Bulma and Chi Chi to slowly turn their heads towards the source of the strange sound.
“What!?” Chi Chi blurted out with a slight blush on her face, shocked to she a pair of mechanical hands hovering only a few feet behind them. One of the hands was busy shaking an oversized bag bottle while the other had a burping cloth dragged over its metallic arm. “Now it wants to bottle fed us!?”
Bulma looked on with wide eyes, recalling how she had done this to both Mai and Trunks; In that moment she knew that her son was hellbent on putting her through the very same torment she had put him through during her test runs.
Knowing that she only had a few seconds to get ahead of Chi Chi, Bulma lurched forward, throwing her body down onto her hands and knees. Every second counted and, based on the number of robotic arms, the blue haired inventor knew that the amount of arms was insufficient to catch both of them and feed them from the baby bottle. With a fifty percent chance of escaping from her hijacked invention, Bulma crawled as fast as she could, her hands moving her further away from the metallic tendrils with each move she made. The rough rubber on the industrialized belt irritated the soft skin on her knees with its abrasive touch, but she knew that scuffed up knees was a small process to pay to get away; she couldn't stop nor could she risk taking the time to look over her shoulder.
“We have to-” Chi Chi’s desperate voice filled the air as the sounds of the former martial artist crawling against the belt followed her interrupted declaration.
In the blink of an eye, Bulma cluld feel Chi Chi's presence as the raven haired mother suddenly appeared alongside her. She knew that the former martial artist was no slouch, but she had never expected Chi Chi to actually out crawl her when she had a head start! The blue haired inventor watched as Chi Chi's diapered butt appeared in front of her. Even in her frantic dash for freedom, Bulma knew that she couldn't keep up with the raven haired mother's toned legs that gave her friend an incredible edge; she literally crawled past her like she was standing still!
“-Get out of here!!” The words rattled around in Bulma's head as she summoned up her remaining entry and leapt ahead with everything she had, diving with her whole body stretched out to get ahead of Chi Chi, but as she launched herself forward, the blue haired inventor felt the familiar grasp of one of the glove covered hands grab at her ankle.