Personnel Identity Registration Inquiry- Information Request
Note: The application for information concerning the requested personnel has been granted.
Note: The following information request has been authored by Eva Moreno, Vice-Principal & Dean of students and staff, with permission from Miss Panda, Principal & Headmaster.
Employee Information:
Name: Shannon Davis
Alias: Miss Shannon Panda
Personnel Registration Number(UN#): 0009
Designation: Class B
Age: 26, Sex: F, Hair: Black, Eyes: Brown, Skin: Black, Uniform: Yellow
Employer: Miss Panda (Property of)
Occupation: Librarian, Caregiver
Employment Description:
Underhuman #0009, Shannon Davis- henceforth referred to as Shannon- is one of the six registered babysitters/caregivers at Dreams Come True, as well as the facility’s registered librarian.
Shannon was scouted out specifically for her interest in helping care for kids with special needs, but reading is also one of her special interests. Her duties include not only the normal requirements expected from being one of the facilities six registered babysitters, but also caring for the facility’s library, which includes not only a collection of books, but of toys as well.
Charge Information:
Name: Charlene “Charlie” Murphy
Personnel Registration Number(UN#): ABC03
Age: 24, Sex: F, Hair: Black, Eyes: Light Brown, Skin: Fair
Color: Green, Animal: Giraffe, Food: Pizza, Fear: Darkness
Charge Description:
Shannon’s charge is Charlene “Charlie” Murphy, F, age 24- henceforth referred to as Charlie.
Charlie has no known dietary restrictions
Charlie’s known medical diagnoses and prescriptions include some form of neurodivergence which we believe to be some unspecified form of autism.
Charlie has shown herself thus far to be the most intelligent of the girls, but a slightly different but no less thoughtful approach will be necessary to ensure that she succeeds in some areas that might come easier to the other girls. She in particular will likely take more offense than some of the other girls to being humiliated and degraded, or being treated like a child.
Staff notes on Charlie:
“Charlie didn’t sleep her first night here, it didn’t seem like she felt able to, so she didn’t really try. It’s kind of worrying to see her having such a hard time of adjusting, but I guess it’s kinda to be expected. She’s probably not the only one who’s been having problems. I think that a regular schedule will likely help her once she’s gotten used to things here.” -Shannon Panda, caregiver.
“This one thinks too much, way too much… and I’m not sure if that’s a good thing, but you’ll have to keep a close eye on her… she might take a little bit of work, but it’ll be worth it for sure~” -Candy Panda, administrator.
“In accordance with her examination by the administrator, it was quickly determined that the best person to pair her with is Miss Shannon. I made the decision to prioritize finding the proper pairing for Charlene first and foremost, but there was never really any doubt in my mind that Shannon was going to be the best bet from the onset. Shannon happens to have a very specific set of skills and Charlie has a very peculiar set of needs that happen to lend well to the type of care that Shannon is capable of providing. Once she’s pushed past appearances, she’ll love Shannon, and Shannon will love her. This was the easiest determination to make, by far.” -Eva Moreno, dean.
Administrator notes on Shannon:
“I need Shannon if this is going to work. She has skills that the other girls simply don’t have, levels of patience that would drive the likes of Chelsea and Alex insane, and a commitment to what she does that even the most diligent of her sisters just can’t match.” -Miss Panda, owner.
“She might not be the pushiest of the girls, but she is diligent, she is thoughtful, and she is smart. I think that more than makes up for her softness, because when it comes to Shannon, that softness has to be deserved. Still though, unless you get a very specific kind of person, some of Shannon’s talents will likely go to waste, she’s just that thoughtful.” -Candy Panda, administrator.
“In accordance with her examination by the administrator, I have deemed Shannon as more than fit to serve as one of the caregivers, and I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that I’ve made the correct determination of pairing her with Charlie. Charlie has needs that only Shannon is going to be able to help her with, so I am certain they’re the right pairing, and I am glad that we have found the kind of charge that will help Shannon use her skills to her best ability.” -Eva Moreno, dean.
What follows, as requested, is the surveillance information for UN ABC03 and UN 0009 .
Staff Observation III: Subjects- Charlene Murphy and Shannon Davis
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“Baby.”
“Mommy.”
“Baby.”
“Mommy.”
“Baby.”
“Mommy.”
“Atta girl, you got it!!” Shannon snickered, teasing her new little one and egging her on. “Go on, keep going.”
“Mommy.” Charlie’s face was bright red with fear and humiliation as she continued to train herself on saying the words. “Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy.”
It still somehow managed to be acid on the poor girl’s tongue as she said it, but at least she was doing better than she had been before. “How’s that, Miss Shannon. Did I do it?”
Charlie looked up at her new caregiver, instantly met with Shannon’s disappointment as the other woman facepalmed and shook her head, still waiting on the little one to call her Mommy rather than Miss Shannon. “Baby.”
“Mommy?”
“Baby.”
“Mommy.”
“Baby.”
“Mommy.”
“Keep going, you’ll get it eventually.” She smiled and rolled her eyes, standing up from the playmat. “I expect to still hear you sayin it when I get back, baby.”
“Yes, Miss Shannon…” Charlie sighed loudly, determined to get it right while her caregiver was gone. “Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy…”
At least she’s not misbehaving~
Charlie didn’t really seem to be one that liked to misbehave, but there was something odd about her cute little thing. Shannon was beginning to notice that she acted differently than the other girls.
Shannon trusted the girl enough to stay put and do as told long enough for her to make a quick trip to the library, which was not just a place where the panda sisters stored books, but also an assortment of toys. She had a long night ahead of her, and she was going to need her fair share of reading material.
Charlie was sitting there on the playmat in her room, dressed up in a cute little sleep shirt that her caregiver had dressed her up in, her diaper was clean, her feet were locked away in boots, her wrists were shackled together, and her hair and teeth were brushed and ready for bed. But she wasn’t.
Charlie’s gaze was fixed on one of her toy blocks when Shannon got back, still mumbling the word Mommy under her breath. “Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy… Mommy, mommy…”
“Hey kiddo?” Not even Shannon’s voice seemed to snap her out of it at first, it took her a few times of trying to get the girl’s attention before it finally happened. “Kiddo?”
“Yes, Mommy?” Charlie’s cheeks were bright pink when she finally turned to see Shannon, a big stack of books in hand as she slowly sat the stack of books down next to the other woman.
Shannon smiled, happy that she finally called her caregiver Mommy , even if she didn’t notice that she had done so. “I brought some books.”
“I see that, Ma’am.” Charlie turned her gaze back towards her blocks, too embarrassed to look up into her babysitter’s eyes. “Is it time for bed?”
Shannon chuckled. “Do you want to go to bed?”
The girl just shook her head, still not feeling like sleep was a safe option. “Can’t sleep.”
“That’s why I brought us some books!!”
“You do realize that I’m not actually a child, right?” Charlie didn’t even want to look at her, she recognized how she was being treated, and she didn’t really like it. “I can see what you’re doing…”
“Is something wrong?”
“You keep looking at me weird, either you can tell, or somebody told you .” Charlie sighed. “I would just appreciate it if you didn’t treat me any differently from the other girls. If you’re going to treat me like an object, I’d appreciate getting raped just the same as any other girl would-”
“Ssssshhhhhhhh!!!!” Shannon quickly shushed her, slowly walking up behind the girl and putting her to the back of her head, pushing her face forward into the ground in front of her, careful not to press any farther than she needed to. “I’m not being nice because you’re special . I’m being nice because I’m nice.”
Charlie gritted her teeth and whined beneath her caregiver’s boot. “Yes, Ma’am…”
“Not to be a bitch or anything here, but I really thought you would enjoy being read to.” Shannon slowly lifted her foot from the back of the other girl’s head, her hands on her hips. “I just figured it would be mentally engaging for you~”
“You’re treating me like an autistic child.”
“I’m treating you like an autistic child because A- you’re autistic- and B- I’m trying to make you feel like a child.”
“I don’t want you treating me like a child just cuz I’m autistic.”
“I’m not treating you like a child cuz you’re autistic, I’m treating you like a child because that’s what we do here. You’re at a facility where we take grown women and treat them like infants, and you’re a grown fucking woman, aren’t you?”
“Of course I am!!”
“Then stuff it.” Shannon rolled her eyes. “I’m not going to not treat you like a child just cuz you’re a little bit offended by it. That would be doing you a disservice.”
“Then what are you going to do with me?”
“I’m going to sit you down and I’m going to read to you, because that’s what I want to do, and I’m in charge.”
“Fine, whatever.” Charlie scoffed, watching her caregiver slowly sit down next to her. “Just don’t expect me to enjoy it.”
“If I expected you to enjoy it off the bat, you wouldn’t need to be trained and taught, now hush.”
So the two girls sat there together while Shannon read to her little one, which Charlie begrudgingly enjoyed, quite a bit more than she would have liked to admit. It was getting late, really late, and the both of them ought to have been asleep right about then, but Charlie’s caregiver had no reason to think that the girl was going to be able to do such a thing.
Shannon didn’t exactly want to be up all night, but she was endlessly patient, and she liked to read. She could sit here and read to the girl all night if she had to, even if her reading material happened to be written for preschoolers, so she was going to sit here with Charlie until either the girl fell asleep or it was time for school in the morning.
“I can read, Miss.”
“I didn’t say ya couldn’t~”
“Then can I please just read to myself?”
“Nope. I want to read to you.”
They went on for a little while without issue, but as the night got longer and Shannon grew tired, Charlie began to have difficulties understanding her as she read. Shannon was growing sluggish, her pace slowing down as she continued, making it harder for Charlie to hear what she was saying.
“I don’t like being read to, okay?” Charlie sighed, trying not to get annoyed at how she was being treated. “Everyone always reads slowly because they think I’m stupid.”
“Honey, I never said you were stupid, I’m just reading normally.”
“You’re treating me like I’m stupid.”
“I’m treating you like a child, Charlie.” Shannon snarled, setting the book aside so that she could deal with the girl. She put her hand to Charlie’s chest, and with very little effort, she toppled the girl over, pinning her down on her back. “I’m being nice, you’re the one being fussy about it.”
“This isn’t nice, this is demeaning.”
“It’s meant to be demeaning!! I like reading, Charlie!! But I can’t read if you keep interrupting!!” Apparently, it was time to get physical. “You keep interrupting me because you’re frustrated. You’re frustrated because you can’t understand. You can’t understand because I’m slowing down. I’m slowing down because I’m getting tired. I’m getting tired because I’m staying up late. I’m staying up late because I want to read to you. I want to read to you to keep you company. I’m keeping you company because you can’t fall asleep, and I don’t want you to sit in your crib alone again all night long because I am your caregiver, and I am here to take care of you-”
“Because. You. Are. My. Baby. ” Shannon pinned her to the ground, placing one knee between the girl’s legs as she laid there on her back, watching her caregiver press her knee into the girl’s padded crotch. “Listen here you little snot-nosed brat… Yes. I am treating you differently than the other girls, but only because I’m trying to help you. One of my seven sisters is transgender, and you’d be hard pressed to figure out which one, because we don’t treat her like anything less than our sister, we accept and accommodate her.”
“I didn’t ask to be accommodated!!”
“And I didn’t ask whether you wanted it or not, because I don’t care!!” Shannon growled loudly, getting sick of her little one’s misbehavior. “You’re one of our students, just like the rest of the girls, so just sit there and let me take care of you. Condition or no condition, that’s what I’m here to do, take care of you.”
Charlie stayed there on her back, glaring up at Shannon with tears in her eyes. As much as she hated to admit it, she appreciated that Shannon was being so nice about this. She appreciated how Shannon and her sisters were seemingly so willing to go out of their way to accommodate her. “I just… feel guilty…”
“Don’t.” Shannon reached down, slowly undoing the tapes to Charlie’s diaper.
“Hey!! I’m still clean, what are you doing??”
“Whatever I want.” Shannon smirked, undoing all four tapes and removing Charlie’s still clean padding and tossing it away. “We have plenty anyways, no harm in wasting one.”
“I don’t understand-”
“Didn’t you say you’d appreciate getting raped just the same as any other girl would?”
“That doesn’t mean I want it!!”
“Well it’s just too bad that little girls like you don’t always get what they want, huh?”
Charlie’s hands were still cuffed together, but she nonetheless covered herself up between the legs, knowing better than to just let some woman touch her without her permission. Shannon however didn’t much seem to care, either way someone’s fingers were going inside of the little one’s cunt and she didn’t much mind whose they were.
She took both of Charlie’s hands and she overlapped them, slowly curling the fingers on one of them and slowly pressing them into the girl’s slit, with Charlie’s help of course.
Charlie was tense and she was nervous, but she wasn’t generally one to misbehave, she seemed to be better about this knowing it was going to be her own fingers and not Shannon’s, but she still wasn’t quite happy about it.
“Yeah? You’ve got something to say?”
“No, Ma’am… not really…”
Shannon smirked, quickly shoving her knee into the girl’s cunt, jamming her fingers inside of herself. “We’d still be reading if you’d have just behaved~”
“What? Don’t want to have sex with me?”
“Girl, if I didn’t want to have sex with you, I wouldn’t be having sex with you.”
Shannon got to work on the rest of Charlie’s body, thanks to those handcuffs of hers, Charlie didn’t have any hands left to fight back with, the ones she did have were currently being used against her. She grabbed the girl’s shirt and slowly slid it up over her breasts, admiring the kid’s pasty white skin beneath her clothing. “Do ya think I’m cute, Charlie?”
“Hmm… Huh?”
“I said, do ya think I’m cute? I think you’re cute, am I?”
“What… what do you mean?”
Cute precious little Charlene let out a tiny pitiful squeak from between her lips as she felt the other woman squeezing her breasts in her hands. “Call me pretty, little lady~”
“You’re pretty!!” Charlie whined, her little lesbian cheeks turning bright red, like a strawberry. “Of course you’re pretty…”
“Keep going… sing my praises~”
Charlie scoffed, whining under her breath as she was forced to hump Shannon’s knee, her hands pinched between the skin of her caregiver’s leg and her desperate little cunt, recounting her caregiver’s praises. “I think you’re pretty… and you’re smart, and you’re thoughtful…”
Each little thing she said about her caregiver earned her another forceful tit squeeze at her caregiver’s hand, as well as the reward of getting into a rhythm, bouncing on her own fingers as Shannon kept pressing her knee into her. “And?”
“And you’re sweet!! Your voice sounds nice… I like your hair, I like your dress, I think your makeup is really cute… you… you’re really good at being in charge…” Charlie whimpered louder and louder as Shannon kept going, her compliments getting more desperate. “You’re nice!! You’re nice, even though you don’t have to be… I like the feeling of your hands on my tits… I hope you’ll keep letting me hump you!! I hope I can have sex with you more!! I- I- I-”
“Yes, little loser?”
“I really like that you’re bullying me!!” Charlie broke, humping her own hand against her caregiver’s leg, delicate moans quietly escaping her lips as her caregiver pawed at her breasts. “I really like being bullied, okay?!?!”
Shannon cackled, squeezing her harder. “You like this?!”
“I’m a submissive!! I always have been!!” Charlie closed her eyes and bit her lip, thoroughly enjoying this. Charlie’s cheeks were red as she shouted at her new caregiver, not just with embarrassment, but with anger. “I just don’t like being picked on by people I don’t trust!!”
“Well then you’d better get used to trusting me, because I’m your life now, kid~”
Charlene whined loudly through gritted teeth as she inched closer and closer to an orgasm on her own hands. “Bite me!!!!”
That was an insult, an exclamation of frustration, not a request- but Shannon sure did take it as one.
Charlie whimpered loudly as she came, feeling Shannon sink her teeth into the skin of her breast, biting down on it hard enough to shove the girl into an orgasm, squealing through her teeth with pleasure.
Then came the tears, just like a baby, Charlie began to cry. She had been kidnapped, brought to a strange new place, forced to dress up like a baby knowing very well how much she hated being treated like a child, and then she was raped. There was little going on in this place that wasn’t traumatic for her, so she cried.
“Fucking kill me…”
“Oh hush you…” Shannon sighed, beginning to get back to her normal work, taking care of Charlie. “I know it doesn’t feel like it yet, but you’re safe with me, kiddo~”
She helped the girl up and back onto the changing table, and Charlie complied. She cleaned her up, got her snuggled back into a fresh new diaper, and got her dressed for bed, now complete with a pair of fresh new mittens to help her fingers feel all warm and cared for after having to fuck herself on her own hands.
“There.” Shannon smiled, admiring her work. “Now I want to hear some more compliments.”
“No.” Charlie shook her head, hiding the shame on her cheeks behind her mittened hands. “I’m not giving you any more compliments…”
“That’s fine, I don’t need any more compliments… you do.”
Curious, Charlie peeked back out from behind her hands. “What are you talking about?”
“I want to hear you compliment yourself.” Shannon gently reached back down, wiping the little tears away from the corners of Charlie’s eyes as she picked her up, bouncing her in her arms. “It’s okay if you like being bullied sometimes, but I’m not going to let you shirk taking care of yourself afterwards, so I want to hear you say nice things about yourself~”
“I…” Charlie paused, clinging to Shannon as she set them both back down on the playmat where they had been sitting. “I don’t have anything…”
“Then come up with something.” Shannon smiled, holding her in her lap and refusing to let her go until she had done so.
“I’m smart… and I’m no less of a person than any of the other girls are…”
“Keep going~”
“I’m cute… and pretty… and I deserve to be accommodated for.”
“And?”
“And not bullied for who I am… because I’m not stupid or slow.”
Her caregiver giggled, grinning warmly as she slowly ran her fingers through her little girl’s curly black hair, and this time around Charlie leaned into the pets, letting herself be groomed and cared for.
“I deserve to have someone take care of me… and not have to feel guilty for it.”
“I don’t want you to feel guilty for getting the proper care you need, Charlene.” Shannon took Charlie’s mittened hand in hers. “I want to be able to take good care of you like my own kiddo without you feeling ashamed for getting special treatment… because you are special, and all I want is to help you feel good here.”
“But I can’t help it!!” Charlie pouted, still feeling uncomfortable about it all. “I’ve always felt guilty about getting special treatment…”
“Well we can work on that, then.” Shannon smiled, placing a soft kiss on Charlie’s cheek. “Together~”
“Together…” Charlie sighed and nodded. “Okay… I’ll try… behaving.”
“There’s a reason they gave you to me to help take care of.” Shannon smiled, leaning in close to her little one’s ear. “If I tell you why I love books so much, can you keep a secret?”
Charlie blushed, looking up into her caregiver’s eyes and nodding.
Shannon gently put her lips to the girl’s ear, whispering to try and make her feel better. “It’s cuz reading is kind of my special interest~”
Charlie’s eyes lit up in childlike wonder, but so did her cheeks, with flustered humiliation at being the one being treated like a little girl. “Not fair…”
“Life’s not fair baby girl.” Shannon gently held her there in her lap. “We’re gonna do some more of mine tonight, because If I’m gonna stay up and watch you, that’s what I want to do~”
“Fine…” Charlie pouted but smiled, setting her head down in Shannon’s lap, closing her eyes so that she could listen to her caregiver read to her some more. “Just don’t expect me to enjoy it…”
“Hush baby, Mommy wants to read now~” Shannon shushed. “And I don’t want any more interruptions, or else I’ll lose my spot and have to start over.”
Charlie sighed, giggling under her breath as she got comfy. “Yes, Mommy~”
So that’s what they did, Shannon read to her special little doll some more, and by some stroke of heavenly luck, that did it.
Little Charlene fell asleep in her mommy’s lap, listening to her caregiver’s voice reading her a bedtime story.
Shannon didn’t even notice that the little thing had dozed off until she had finished her latest story, having gotten caught up in one of her favorite books. Thankfully, not only did her voice not seem to wake the girl up, it actually happened to help the girl fall asleep, knowing she was safe.
“Alright kiddo… let’s get you to bed…” Shannon scooped her up as carefully as can be, trying not to wake her as she delivered her safely to her crib to sleep for the night, tucking her snuggly into bed so that she could rest for her first day of school tomorrow.
“You’re out like a light, huh?” Shannon looked over her, smiling at the result of a good day of working with her. Charlie had been up for more than 24 consecutive hours, and now that she had managed to fall asleep, there was nothing that could wake her.
“I guess that means I can finally sleep too, huh?”
Shannon giggled, yawning loudly, knowing that she could now safely get to sleep knowing that the girl was safe in her crib. The poor caregiver wasn’t going to be able to fall asleep until her baby did, but now that she was snoozing, Shannon could turn in for the night.
Shannon made her way to the door, turning out the lights so that Charlie could sleep soundly.
“Goodnight, baby. Be a good girl at school tomorrow~”