Zecora's Little Colt.

by Prince Ecosis

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance
Length: 1962

Being transformed into a foal is the worst thing ever. Or is it when you have someone nice to take care of you?

Hello, I'm Glitter Sparkle. I'm a 413 year old alicorn who has been turned into a three month foal after touching a flower called "Poison Joke". But right when I think it's the end of the world, somepony finds me and takes care of me like a mother. Or should I say, some zebra?

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-04-13 16:35:37 UTC

The Accident/ Meeting Zecora

Hello, I'm Glitter Sparkle. I'm a 413 year old alicorn. You're probably thinking: "Are you a royal?". Yes, I am. Princess Celestia is my mother, Princess Luna is my aunt. Cadence is my cousin. Anyway, I was walking through the Everfree Forest enjoying alone time, one of the things I really love, other than my friends and family. Ponies say the Everfree Forest is scary, but when you have a "Bravery" cutie mark, you aren't really scared of anything. I was enjoying myself when I came to some weird blue flowers. They looked cool. Never actually seen one before. I got curious and picked one up and sniffed it. It smelled really good. So good that I started rolling in them. They felt really good on my soft, green coat, and gold, flowing mane. I soon had enough and started to walk again.

"Never saw those flowers before, but they were cool", I said to myself. But when I took two steps, I felt dizzy. I started to flutter my eyes. "W-whats going on?" I felt something warm on my hind legs. I looked down to see I was peeing myself. I didn't even feel it. It just happened. I tried to fly back home, but I fell back to the ground. I couldn't fly, nor could I use my magic.

My legs felt smaller and so did my hooves. I tried to walk again, but couldn't. I screamed for help, but drew no attention. I felt so dizzy. Last thing I saw was a strange pony walking towards me.

I feel a tickle on my belly, which causes me to roll over onto my back. I looked up. I was in a strange tree, kinda like Twilight's library, but there were several potions on the walls and some were hanging from the ceiling. There were also some weird masks everywhere. I've seen those in Pafrica before during one of my royal visits. I was confused.

"Where am I", I said out loud. My voice sounded high pitched. I didn't know why, and my stomach felt chubbier. I then heard something. I looked up to see some pony walking towards me.

"Hello, little one, don't be scared. I was walking out and found you out there", the pony said. Its voice sounded like a mare's voice, so I assumed it was a mare, but I didn't think she was a pony. She had a stripped coat and mane and was wearing several pieces of jewelry. Also, "little one"? I was as tall as Luna, so I definitely wasn't little. I looked at the strange mare in front of me. She looked really beautiful. She had beautiful blue eyes. But her beauty wasn't important right now. What was important was where I was, what happened to me, and who was the mare in front of me.

"Who are you, miss?", I said, not wanting to be rude at some pony who saved me.

"I am Zecora and I want to ask you, what is your name? You look really cute."

I blush lightly at the complement. I get that polite name a lot. Trust me, when your a prince, you get called polite names. Most of them are polite, some of them are jealousy names, others I get are from gold diggers. I sit up and notice something. My muzzle looks smaller and so do my hooves. I look down to see a diaper fit around me. My tail is shorter and so is my mane. My mane didn't flow anymore.

"Are you alright?", she asked me.

"What happened to me?", I asked, sounding scared.

"You have touched a rare flower, and it does pack lots of power"

"What was that flower?"

"It was called Poison Joke. Those flowers have quite a blow. You have been turned into a foal, and getting you back to normal is my goal."

"A foal?" Zecora held a mirror in front of me. I looked so young. I start to tear up and I curl into a ball. I'm so scared. I don't know what to do. However, I felt something lifting me up. I then feel something soft. Zecora had picked me up and was snuggling me. She was trying to make me feel better.

"It is okay, little foal, I will try to complete my goal"

"Thanks, Zecora", I said. I snuggle into her chest. She felt so soft. However, I felt something else. My bladder needed to be emptied. Zecora noticed my squirming and was concerned.

"Are you ok?"

"I need to.." I got too embarrassed to say what a needed to do. So I clenched my hind legs together. She got the message.

"Oh, I see. Do you need to make a wee?"

"Y-yes", I say, trying harder to hold it in.

Zecora chuckled lightly. "Well, that is what you nappy is for"

"What?" I really needed to go, but I didn't want to use the diaper in front of her.

"It's ok, little one, I know going in the nappy is not much fun. But my toilet is too big for you. If I let you sit on it, you will fall through." I knew that, and I needed to go so bad. So I just relaxed and released my bladder into the diaper. A sigh of relief escaped my mouth at the pressure being gone, but I was very embarrassed and nuzzled into Zecora's coat.

"Feel better?", she said petting my mane. I nodded, still embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed, little one. I'm not the one who would make fun." I felt a little better. "Would you like a change?" My face went red. I didn't want to let her see my private area, but I didn't want to sit in my pee. So I said yes. She smiled and started to change my diaper.

"So", she started to say, "You still haven't told me. I want to know what your name would be"

"I'm Glitter Sparkle. And may I tell you something?"

"You may" I take a deep breath and talk.

"You look so beautiful". I notice a blush on her face from the complement. "Are you even a pony?"

"No, little one, I am a zebra"

"A zebra? Cool! No wonder I've never seen one, they may be too scared to show their beauty"

"You're just saying that", she said, blushing heavily.

"I'm as serious as the Cutie Pox", I said back. She finished changing me and put me on the floor. I started to crawl around and enjoyed myself when my stomach rumbled. Zecora smiled.

"Hungry, little one?" I nod. "OK"...

Feeding Time/ Love

Zecora picked me up and walked over to her bed. She layed down on her back, put me on her stomach to where our stomachs touched, and put a blanket over me. I stare at her, confused.

"Aren't you going to drink?", she asked me. That's when I got the message: she was trying to breastfeed me.

"Umm... I", I was unable to speak. Zecora started to rub my back lightly.

"I know this may seem gross to you, but my milk is the only thing that will completely pass through you". I still didn't know what to do. Either I reject Zecora's milk and starve to death, or I just suck it up(no pun intended). My stomach rumbled again, and at this point, I was seriously hungry. So I decided to just do it. I move up to her chest and look at one of her teats. I can see a small, round, pink mound that consists of her nipple. I slowly move closer, latch on to her teat, and comfort my mouth to the size of the teat. I suckle very lightly, getting a small squirt of milk with my efforts. I take a minute to let the milk marinate on my taste buds. I was surprised at how it tasted. It tasted good. Really good. It was sweet and warm. A little thick, but delicious. Even though it was crazy delicious, I still suckled very lightly and slowly, afraid to hurt Zecora. It was getting annoying that I was getting a very small stream of milk, but that wasn't important at that point. After about five minutes, I feel a gentle hoof on my mane.

"Little foal, why are you suckling so slow?" I unlatch from her teat.

"I'm trying not to hurt you, Zecora" She chuckled lightly.

"It's OK, little foal. You will not hurt me by completely your belly's goal"

I smiled and re-latched onto her and started to suckle again, this time in a normal pace. The stream increased size and the flavor was more intense. I pressed against her body and allowed my stomach to fill up. After about five minutes of suckling, my stomach had filled and I pulled away, giving the nipple one last lick before sighing with relief.

"Finished?"

"Mmm-hmm" However, I felt a gurgling in my stomach and a very uncomfortable feeling. I squirmed a little. Zecora must have known what was happening and put me over her shoulder and began to pat my back. I felt something come up and a loud burp escaped my mouth. "Thanks, Zecora".

"You're welcome, Glitter" She sat up. "So, little one, how about I take you to my nursery so you may have some fun?"

"Sure". I was very bored and wanted entertainment. She put me on her back and walked to a small room. It was full of toys, and had a green wallpaper. I stared around the room in awe. Everything was cool. However, the toys are what made me interested. I had a weird urge to start playing. She smiled and put me down. I crawled over to a big pile of toys. I found a dark green pacifier. It was the exact color of my coat. I was about to put it into my mouth, but I resisted. Should I suck on this? I never suckled a pacifier since I was three. However, a strong urge to do it overpowered me and I instantly put the pacifier into my mouth and began to suckle on it. I kept suckling and crawled over to a giant stuffed teddy bear. I layed down on the bear and grabbed a rattle that was next to it.

I gave the rattle a good shake. It was pleasuring to me. I shake it again, this time harder. I kept shaking the rattle, giggling between suckles. Zecora smiled and picked me up and cuddled me. However, I put the rattle down and stare into her eyes. Staring into her big, blue eyes, I feel warm inside. She started to cradle me lightly. I feel so carefree and safe. She reminds me of my mother. I wanna tell her how I feel about her. I spit the pacifier out and talk.

"Mommy, I love you" However, what I just said snaps me out of my foalish trance. Did I just seriously say that?

"I love you too, Glitter" She hugs me. I return the hug feeling so warm and safe. However, a pressure in my stomach ruins the moment. I try to stop what happened next, but my tiny bowels couldn't. With one audible, wet fart, I started pooping my diaper, feeling very messy. Zecora doesn't seem to mind. "Oh dear. Somepony needs another nappy change" She changes my diaper and I yawn loudly. Zecora smiled and walked back into the living room. She layed me back down and layed down next to me. She covered us up and snuggled me. I yawn loudly and say one more thing before falling asleep.

"Goodnight, Mommy. I love you"

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