A Twist of Reality

Chapters

Part One: Throughout The Town
Part Two: Elsewhere in Town
Part Three: Rallying The Troops
Part Four: Meanwhile In Canterlot
Part Five: Temptation
Part Six: Princess Problems

Part One: Throughout The Town

Author's Note

DISCLAIMER: Make no mistake here. This is adult, pornographic fetish material about cartoon ponies. Do not continue reading if you do not approve of diapers, diaper usage, or sexual adult situations. If you do not like it or are under legal age, please do not keep reading.

Please do not redistribute, alter, repost this story or anything else I write on this site or some place else without my permission.

Wadduuuuuuuuup readers! Scribe here!

Looking back, this is probably the most 'hardcore', diaper themed fan fiction I've written so far. The usual adult warnings are here, however please note this is a rather...Strange piece of written I've turned up. Might be more extreme than what you're use to.

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-Scribe

This Story Contains:
Diapers (Heavy)
Diaper Lover Themes (Heavy)
Diaper Usage - Wet (Heavy)
Adult Baby Themes (Medium)
Baby Paraphernalia (Medium)
Diaper Usage - Mess (Medium)
Embarrassment (Medium)
Exhibitionism (Medium)
Heat/Estrus (Medium)
Masturbation (Medium)
Orgies (Medium)
Public Exposure (Medium)
Sexual Play (Medium)
Sexual Toys (Medium)
Voyeurism (Medium)
Watersports (Medium)
Regression - Mental (Light)

Part One: Throughout The Town

A Twist of Reality
Part One: Throughout The Town
By Scribe Feather

Test tubes bubbled deep in the Ponyville Library's basement as books floated about the room, opening to different pages or stacking on top of each other on a desk. The building was closed early so that it's current resident, Twilight Sparkle, could focus on her potion craft.

During this time the purple unicorn was breaking new ground in magical amplifying potions. By cross referencing rare books that the Canterlot library let her borrow and crafting potions from rare ingredients that Zecora gifted her, Twilight was able to educate herself in the finer points of potion brewing.

Her latest creation, a red potion might unlock the possibility of earthen energies, a valuable asset for magic users. The potion was shaken once, but didn't seem to react so it was placed back in the rack with the other mixed liquids.

For a moment, all the bumbles in the ice cold liquid suddenly disappeared before suddenly snapping back. The liquid inside the test tube suddenly began to boil while staying cool to the touch. The red liquid turned to a light blue hue as it jumbled about in it's holster, the sound of glass shaking filled the room. The shake was so violent that it managed to topple over on itself, taking the potions that shared it's holster down with it.

The rainbow colored potions quickly mixed with one another. They seemed to mix together quicker than their natural viscosity would allow. Almost as if the potions had a life of their own and wanted to join each other.

Twilight did her best to pull the vials back up onto their stands, but the damage was already done. The various potions had quickly mixed together, creating a new murky brown concoction.

The liquid self stirred itself, before bubbling once more. The liquid turned from brown to yellow to white hot as the panic unicorn tried her best to clean up the mess before anything bad happened.

Suddenly in an instant, a large explosion erupted from the mixed elixir sending a pastel colored shock wave from it's epicenter. The shock wave grew in size and picked up in speed as it moved through the room.

No visible damage was made, strangely enough. The translucent wave rushed phased through the furnishings, the books, and eventually the walls and ceiling with nothing broken. There was no discoloration, no charred objects, not even a demonic specter. The wave of magic was already well on it's way, spreading far from Twilight's library as it swept through town.

Little blue sparks jumped along Twilight's mane, not being noticed by the pony. Nothing seemed to change in the room, leading Twilight to believe it was a spectacular dud...Until she moved, feeling a soft, pillow like object shift between her legs. She looked underneath herself and noticed a strange, purple object taped firmly around her waist.

"A diaper?!" Twilight exclaimed in absolute shock as she examined the white garment that suddenly appeared around her waist. Her mind started to quickly fill up with desires to use her diaper, but the real her desperately tried to hang on. "No no no NO!"

The purple unicorn waddled as quickly as she could to her desk where a stack of books about magic waited. With a quick whip of her horn, she opened up as many books at one time. She didn't want to waste any time of what little time she might have had. All the books opened up to random pages while some flopped down on the ground.

"There's gotta be something! There's gotta be something!" Twilight desperately looked at all the text books, flipping through hundreds of pages a second. Her neck darted up and down, left and right at the many books that sat around her at different levels. There was no time for proper organization! "I gotta figure out how to fix this!" The stressed pony read as fast as she could, speed reading entire pages as quickly as her eyes could. "I gotta...Gotta..." Parts of her mind began to slip away as urine started to dribble onto a book underneath her legs. "G-gotta...Before..."

Without her realizing it, Twilight's diaper rapidly filled up with a mysteriously large amount of urine. The fill up was so quick, that the diaper barely had time to hold it all in, dribbling the excess onto the books underneath. The paper pages soaked up the pee, causing the book to become soggy and the text to become smeared and run.

"I gotta...Get a diaper change..." Twilight mumbled to herself as she finished pissing herself on top of the books.

The unicorn waddled up the stairs out of the basement, leaving a trail of pee behind her. Her soaked diaper sagged and swayed behind her while her mind could only think of one thing. She needed a diaper change...There were diapers upstairs that she needed...She needed a diaper change...Nothing else mattered...She needed a diaper change...

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"Aaaahh! I can't stop PEEING!" Pinkie Pie cried out from the center of town. The pink found herself trapped, leaning up against the town fountain. Every time she tried to move, she found her bladder rapidly filling up once more, begging for release. This was, at the very least, the tenth time she needed to pee today.

To think this pee soaked pony was at one point happily bouncing around town, saying 'good morning' to every pony she saw. Remembering every pony's name she passed. She was even about to start a musical number or two about how many friends she had.

After the magical shock wave cut through the town, Pinkie had started out wetting white diaper that suddenly appeared on her. However the sheer weight of her constant peeing and the amount that came so quickly was too much for the overly saturated diaper. The urine-logged garment had snapped off of Pinkie's waist after the fourth or fifth soak. Now it sat underneath her in the middle of a large, rapidly growing puddle.

Pinkie moaned as every long pee brought pleasureful relief, albeit for only a few minutes. Her bladder would quickly fill up once more, forcing her to pee again.

The yellow puddle moistened her hooves as she leaned against the stone fountain, unable to move an inch.

A few ponies gathered around the pained puddle pony, enjoying the spectacle or forced to be treated to the same fate. Ponies could be seen, rubbing their diapered crotches, smiling big at the trapped pony who was steadily filling the square with her urine. Some ponies seemed to enjoy the sight even more and deemed it a good time to celebrate. Small orgy pockets popped up around Pinkie Pie.

Pinkie Pie was unable to join any of the sexually arousing sights that surrounded her despite the strong sexual urges that swarmed her mind. She could only stand there frozen as her ears picked up lustful moans, crinkles of diapers, and the sound of dribbling urine that matched her own. The smell of urine and lusty sex hung low in the air, but no pony seemed to notice.

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"M-mph! I'm a bad baby! I'm a NAUGHTY baby!" Hoity Toity yelled out in pleasure filled moans from inside the Carousel Boutique.

"That's right! You're such a naughty baby! Now act like one!" Rarity's voice was heard as well.

In the center of the Boutique played two ponies who both wore overly thick diapers around their waists. Among the unfinished dresses and organized cuts of fabric, the two prim and proper ponies sat on top of each other.

Rarity bobbed on top of Hoity Toity as she vigorously rubbed her diapered front against his. The diapers were not nearly as soaked as they could hold, but were well used and visibly yellow.

Less than an hour ago, Hoity Toity surprised the busy Rarity with a visit. He had an order that he needed done quickly, promptly, and flawlessly. However, now with a diaper taped around his waist and a mare rubbing against him, his mind wouldn't even be able to recall what the order was. Part of him still gave him a faint reminder every now and than, but it was an idle thought, easily forgotten.

The stallion paused for a moment during their play. His legs spread out to both sides of Rarity as she continued to kiss his neck and rub her thick diaper against his. He let out a couple grunts as he seemed to strain for some reason.

Suddenly a loud fart cut through the lust filled air inside the Boutique as the stallion went red in the face from pushing. His diaper quickly filled up in the back with a large mess that rivaled the big bulge in the front from his excited erection. A stink grew from the pony which contrasted his persnickety history. His well kept mane and fancy, wrinkle free clothing tried their hardest to keep up his image as the room filled with sounds and smells of his messy diaper.

"I'm a STINKY naughty baby now!" Hoity Toity called out in a lusty moan before he continued rubbing against Rarity's diaper. He squished the big mess inside his diaper by raising his hips a bit to press the mess against the firm flooring.

"M-mph! Enough!" Rarity yelled out, forcing herself to pull away from the enticing experience. She rolled onto her back, limbs laid out across the floor in a spreadeagle position. "Get that thing out of your diaper and into me!"

Hoity complied, standing up with his smelly diaper dangling between his legs. With careful, but shaky hooves, he pulled at Rarity's diaper tapes, letting the diaper plop open to reveal her dripping sex. He then slid the front of his diaper down so that it stayed taped around his waist, but his throbbing erection could poke out of it. The smelly mess inside his diaper still hugged his rump, reminding him how much of a naughty boy he was being.

Inch by inch, Hoity Toity slipped his stallionhood into Rarity's slick sex. Rarity moaned ever step of the way, shivering with pleasure as her body seemed to glow with heated arousal.

Neither of them could last long after the diaper play. They were already close to the edge when the magical shock wave filled their minds with arousing fantasies and impulsive. With a mere five more thrusts into Rarity, Hoity Toity shot his hot load into her. The mare squirmed underneath him as she rode out her own orgasm that followed shortly after.

Both ponies moaned loudly, announcing to anypony in the Boutique or even their neighbors four doors down that the two had reached blissful orgasm.

The unicorn pulled his stallionhood out of Rarity as it still dribbled drops of cum onto the floor. The exhausted member was slick of Rarity's sex as it quickly deflated.

"That...Was wonderful, darling," Rarity panted as she stayed on her back, looking up at the spent stallion.

Both ponies panted heavily, beads of sweat gathering on their foreheads and backs as they caught their breath. The salty stink of sex mixed in the air with the strong stench of dirty diapers as the two reveled in the afterglow.

"Go again?" Rarity asked with a sexual smirk.

Hoity Toity looked back at her and their eyes met. His once deflated erection already began to stiffen back up to it's full length.

"Thought you'd never ask, my little diapered pony," he said with a grin before going back down on Rarity who happily enjoyed his embrace.

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"Big Mac! I already TOLD ya!" Applejack could be heard in the market. "If ya unhook ya self, you can join in!"

Big Machintosh grunted as he huffed and pulled at his harness. A cart filled with apples rumbled behind him as the strong pony tugged at the strong harness that kept him connected to the heavy object. Instead of simply slipping the harness off, like the pony had done back on the farm hundreds of times in his life time, the stallion tugged at the heavy bulk like a mad dog, barely budging the heavy cart.

Apples toppled over out of the baskets as he desperately tried to push forward to join in on the action in front of him. He was unable to focus with a whole slew of sexual thoughts swarming his mind like mad parasprites.

While her big brother struggled, Applejack was making quick friends with a random pegasus stallion, who she had just been talking to before the magical explosion. Before, the two were negotiating a business deal where she would sell him apples at cost and he'd be able to use them on his many fine dishes at his four star restaurant.

At least, that was the plan...Before the shock wave.

Now, the two ponies couldn't let go of each other. With diapers crinkling, the two ponies sexed each other up in a sixty-nine position, both getting a face full of thick diaper of the other.

All Big Machintosh could do was whimper and pitifully pull at his cart like a leashed dog eyeing a squirrel. His stiffening member pushed out his diaper as he tugged at his harness.

Applejack ripped off the pegasus stallion's diaper tapes, allowing it to be thrown off of the aroused stallion. He moaned as the lack of diaper allowed his stiff stallionhood to throb and dangle freely between his legs. Applejack quickly took hold of the throbbing member into her mouth, moistening it with her spit.

The stallion rubbed his face into Applejack's diaper, rubbing the soft plush padding against her moist sex. His member pulsed inside of Applejack as she bobbed her head around it.

Without warning, the stallion's bladder suddenly released at full blast, directly into Applejack's mouth. The earth pony gagged for a moment, but then coped with the sudden accident by letting a lot of it drain out of her mouth. The hot urine dribbled off her tongue and down her face, gathering as a puddle under her head.

Despite getting a mouth full of urine and having the salty hot liquid pouring out of her mouth, the sex crazed Applejack continued bobbing her head around the stiff cock.

The stallion began to huff and moan in his lust filled heat. In one swift action, the stallion's hips bucked into Applejack's mouth, spurting out salty, white cum into her mouth.

Unlike the urine, Applejack hungrily sucked up the sticky treat, sucking it down like a thick paste.

With his straining stallionhood taken care of, the stranger stallion seemed to back off a bit, giving Applejack some space. She stood up with a loud crinkle from her diaper and recomposed herself.

When Applejack turned to Big Machintosh she noticed that he made new friends as well. Two mares were now all over the saddled up stallion. One seemed to make out with his thick, bulging diaper while the other kissed him all over his toned body. There was no more whimpering coming from the stallion...Not anymore.

"Room for two more?" Applejack raised an eye brow at the two mares. The eagerly nodded, barely loosing a beat in their make out session. Applejack and the stallion joined in, creating a diapered orgy in the market strip.

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The skies were spotted with yellow clouds from when random pegasi decided to relieve themselves into them. They didn't consider that all that urine would eventually need to drain out of the clouds eventually. Most were too distracted by their sexual urges or the thick diapers that suddenly spawned around their waists.

Rainbow Dash was hard to find among the chaotic, diaper fueled craze that was sweeping the town. She was enjoying herself on one of the higher up clouds that was free of yellow tint. Occasionally a drenched, saggy diaper could be seen falling from Dash's cloud as she haphazardly disposed of them. Somewhere on the ground there was a pile of urine soaked diapers that quickly grew and gathered underneath her cloud.

The horny pegasus was stuck in a seemingly endless loop. Normally she'd spend a nice day like this napping on the plush clouds that drifted lazily in the sky. Today, her schedule was filled with lustful orgasms and pee drenched diapers.

Her over active bladder would force her to slap on a new diaper from the pack that sat on the cloud next to her which mysteriously never ran out of supplies. Each diaper would vary in design, some having cute little clouds that would turn gray when wet and others had boyish Wonderbolt symbols on it. No two were ever the same. The moment she taped on a new diaper her bladder would suddenly let loose, filling up the thirsty padding that doubled in size as it swelled between her legs.

She would moan, squirm on top of her fluffy cloud, diaper squishing loudly between her legs. Wetting herself, combine with the sensations of being in a wet diaper was enough to push her close to another orgasm. She would squish the padding around, squeezing it between her legs, letting the warm urine flow over her moist sex. A few big rubs and loud moans was all it took for Dash to reach another wonderful orgasm. She would spurt into the pee soaked diaper and pause for a moment.

Shortly later, as the afterglow subsided, Dash would quickly rip off the diaper and toss it overboard. The falling diapers narrowly missed passing ponies both in the air and on the ground. Occasionally a pony would get a big, warm diaper slapped on their backs or heads, making their coats stink of piss. Some ponies even appeared to like a diaper dropped on their heads and would wait around for the common occurrence on purpose.

The piles of diapers down below the pegasus would slowly grow, diaper by diaper as she wastefully tossed a newly soiled diaper aside. Then once again, Rainbow Dash's bladder would fill up, requiring another diaper. And the whole cycle would start over again.

Rainbow Dash was unable to move in her infinite cycle of peeing on herself and cumming. Nor did she want to. She couldn't have been happier!

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Fluttershy was left to wander the streets of Ponyville, her own diaper filled up with her own mess as she was forced to enjoy it. The yellow pegasus heaved around the inflated diaper as it trailed behind her.

Most of her woodland creatures had scurried off before the explosion, somehow sensing something was wrong. She wished she had listened to them. Even Angel tried to tell her that the town was not safe. But she just assumed he was cranky and sent him home for a nap after giving him a small carrot to snack on.

Her plans for the day were so simple before the magical wave hit. It was just going to be a trip to the market to pick up some more carrots for Angel and than a stop by her favorite flower shop to pick up some lovely plants for her garden.

Now that she was in a diaper...She couldn't remember where she needed to go. She remembered that there was someplace for her to go, but she couldn't remember what it was. She was stuck wandering around town, aimlessly drifting through the streets like a diaper nomad.

The magical effects from the shock wave seemed to have reinforced the diaper's tapes, keeping the hefty, rock heavy diaper securely around her waist. No matter how much she filled it up, it seemed to stay strong.

She naturally avoided most busy and main streets that were already swarming with sex crazed and diapered ponies. Despite her diapered state, she still didn't like being in crowded areas with other ponies. However on occasion she would cross paths with another pony.

Most ponies would ignore her and simply focus on the bulging diaper behind her that nearly doubled her size. Some would stare at the enormous diaper, masturbating into their diapers before continuing on their ways. Others would give her diapered rump a firm squeezing, mushing the huge mess around.

Some of the more adventurous ponies would hop onto the giant diaper, giving it a big hug while rubbing their diapers against it. Fluttershy didn't seem to mind when they did that and would simply continue to wander through the quiet streets. The diaper was large enough to replace a bed partner for the horny diaper ponies or even a makeshift bean bag chair. The ponies who hopped onto Fluttershy diaper would sometimes cuddle the stinky garment or give it a few humps. Some would even take off their diapers so that their sex could rub directly against the soiled garment, shoving their diapers into it like a smelly diaper pail. Fluttershy wouldn't even notice the change in weight, she just continued on her way.

Part Two: Elsewhere in Town

A Twist of Reality
Part Two: Elsewhere in Town
By Scribe Feather

"Ms. Cheerilee!" Sweetie Belle called out in a whine, "Can you change my diaper pleeeeeese!"

"One second Sweetie Belle," Cheerilee politely controlled the other filly as she pulled out a diaper from a nearby package. "Once I get done changing your friend here, I'll get you freshened up. Applebloom, stop squirming."

The local schoolhouse was not immune to the energies of the magical explosion. However none of the students seemed all that phased by the sudden change of pace. Their school days were still filled with lessons on history and math and science, but was now adjusted to make room for the many diaper changes that were needed throughout the day.

Most of the students in the classroom stood in a loosely single file line in front of Cheerilee's desk. The students filed down the middle aisle between the desks, diapers sagging between their legs. Some of the students ignored the need to get their diapers changed, despite the garments sagging and being discolored yellow and brown. This was either out of spite, rebellion, or because they liked the feeling of a full diaper.

Applebloom was already on her back, laying on top of the teacher's desk as her diaper was changed. Her legs wiggled in the air as Cheerilee did her best to control the filly

"Ms. Cheerileeeeee! Scootaloo's making faces at us!" Diamond Tiara could be heard among the noisy rabble.

"Am not!" Scootaloo yelled back as she scowled at the spoiled earth pony.

"Scootaloo, try and stay quiet while you wait," Cheerilee called out without looking up. After a fair sprinkle of baby powder she taped a fresh diaper around Applebloom's waist. The mare rolled up the old diaper. She handled each diaper change with well practiced efficiently. She had already changed many of them today, after all.

The patient teacher had quickly learned to cope with the rambunctious group of diapered students, handling each problem like it was a nursery. She didn't remember it, but there was a time most of the students were rather behaved, acting more their age rather than hyperactive, whiny toddlers. But there was no time to wonder about that, she had a full day of diapers and lessons.

As an added measure, Cheerilee popped a red pacifier into Applebloom's mouth. Her entire bottom left desk drawer was filled with pacifiers. Pacifiers which Cheerilee didn't entirely remember putting there.

"Alright, you're done," Cheerilee helped the earth filly back to her feet. "Keep that pacifier in your mouth like a good girl."

"My turn!" Sweetie Belle quickly hopped up, wasting no time to get into position. She spread her legs wide to reveal her near leaking, yellow diaper.

"You're almost leaking, Sweetie Belle!" Cheerilee examined the soggy diaper as she started to untape it. "We're going to have to put you in doubles. Just to be safe."

"Better TRIPLE diaper her, Ms. Cheerilee!" Silver Spoon yelled over the group with a smart smirk. A few students snickered at her teasing, but most knew better.

Ms. Cheerilee ignored the trouble making pony, proceeding with the diaper change as usual. She untaped the heavy, yellow diaper, letting it plop down onto the desk. In another life, she used that desk to grade papers. Now all it seemed good for was diaper changes.

Sweetie Belle was wiped clean, given a generous amount of baby powder, and taped into a new diaper. That diaper was quickly covered up with another one, spreading the filly's legs out slightly and bulging out her lower half. She didn't seem to mind all that much though and simply smiled at the feeling of a fresh, clean diaper.

"There we go. That should keep you for a while," Cheerilee nudged the unicorn filly and she rolled off the desk and back on her feet.

"Best go in front of me Scootaloo," Diamond Tiara said loudly as she theatrically held her nose, "you stink!"

The orange pegasus filly blushed as she scowled at the other pony. "I do NOT!"

"Alright, that's it! Diamond Tiara! Front and center!" Cheerilee called out, pointing at a spot in front of her.

The young filly lowered her head and looked at the teacher in shock and embarrassment. Her ears tucked back as she reluctantly walked up to the front of class. There was no weaseling out of this one.

Cheerilee pulled out a chair and placed it in front of her desk. The spanking chair, how the students quickly grew to know it as. She sat down, patting her lap.

"I was...Only kidding around..." Diamond Tiara mumbled out before climbing up onto Cheerilee, her diapered rump facing up.

"Well than ten spanks should teach you not to tease others," Cheerilee placed her hoof on top of the thick diaper, lining up for the spanks. She raised her hoof up high and paused for a moment before swinging the limb down hard on the diaper with a loud 'thwap!'

The rest of the class watched as Diamond Tiara took her punishment with only a little bit of tearing up in her eyes. The diaper cushioned some of the impact, but Cheerilee made sure to spank hard to compensate. The embarrassment alone was enough for Diamond Tiara to whimper.

Around the ninth spank, Diamond Tiara suddenly whimpered as her weak bladder released into her diaper, warming Cheerilee's lap as she wet herself. A few snickers could be heard from the other ponies as the filly's legs wiggled in the air in displeasure and embarrassment.

Cheerilee could feel her own diaper growing warm as a second set of hissing laced with Diamond Tiara's. She blushed as Diamond Tiara was the only one who noticed and looked up at the teacher. She wasn't suppose to be using her diapers, she was the teacher!

"Tell anypony and I'll spank you more," Ms. Cheerilee whispered to the pony who whimpered and nodded.

With a sore bottom, Diamond Tiara was allowed to stand back up. Without saying a word, she scurried back to her seat. She stayed quiet now, too afraid that somepony would make fun of her for wetting her diaper.

Cheerilee felt her legs quiver as her own diaper rubbed against her. She placed the spanking chair back in it's corner before sitting down. "U-uhm, that's all for diaper changes today," the heated pony said, stealthily slipping the half empty package of diapers back behind her desk. "I don't have any more diapers, sorry."

The foals left in line aww'ed and slunked back to their chairs. Some looked rather depressed that they weren't able to get their diapers changed by their favorite teacher. By the look of the sag on some of them, a select few really needed it. But the teacher pony was too aroused by publicly wetting herself in front of her students to get up.

The pee was hot and made the inside of her diaper moist and salty smelling. Cheerilee quivered as she tried to keep her composure. The diaper swelled between her legs, pushing her thighs away from each other. She panted softly as she did her best to appear normal. Her legs squirmed up and down as she reveled in her own diaper.

"A-ah!" Cheerilee suddenly exclaimed causing the class to look at her. Her eyes grew wide as she stared back. "C-class dismissed!" Cheerilee finally said.

Every student smiled big at the earlier release. No more school for today! No pony hung around.

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow, everypony! Remember there's a quiz on Friday!" Cheerilee smiled and waved to the colts and fillies who dashed out of the school house at breakneck speeds. She continued to wave even when the final student, Twist, was long gone.

She paused, wait a few more minutes, looking at the door in case anypony returned to grab their forgotten lunch box or something. Her ears twitched as she waited.

"Finally!" The earth pony dropped down to the ground, laying on her back as both hooves squished her diaper around. The two limbs worked hard at pressing the soaked padding around at all angles. "So full...I think somepony deserves extra credit!"

The teacher pony's new diaper fetish would lead to more than one short day during the school year. Soon it'd be very rare to actually have a full day at the classroom.

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"Next," Mrs. Cake could be heard near the center of town as another diapered pony left Sugarcube Corner. The freshly diapered mare happily trotted out the door, dawning her new pink diaper like it was a trophy. A fresh scent of baby powder trailed behind her. She was so happy to get her diaper changed and by the local pastry chef no less!

Sugarcube Corner had suddenly become one of the many makeshift changing stations and nurseries that popped up around town. The storefront was cleared of any sweets or dishes to make room for diapered ponies and changing supplies. The sturdy wooden counter top that once served as a place for the cash register was now being used as a diaper changing table for the many diapered ponies who lined up in front.

All around town, places of business were quickly adapted to meet the sex crazed diaper ponies that now inhabited the town. Restaurants now offered high chairs and baby bottles upon request and they were ALWAYS requested. Some market stands were quickly converted into a place for ponies to grab a diaper from in case the ones they brought with them didn't hold up as long as they hoped. Then there were places like Sugarcube Corner where dozens of ponies lined up outside, squish, used diapers swaying between their legs as they watched with great interest as pony after pony was changed into a clean diaper. This shop was one of many spots where ponies could have somepony else change their diaper if they were feeling particularly lazy or distinctly naughty.

However a lot of ponies preferred this one, because of the motherly mare who took it upon herself to change ever diaper that came through that door. The busy pony must have changed twenty by the hour. But the motherly mare, Cup Cake, didn't mind at all. Every diaper change felt like the first, never daunting or becoming tedious.

A long line of ponies still stood outside of the shop, waiting patiently for their diaper change. Not all ponies were getting their diapers change, some preferred to do it themselves or never at all. Despite this fact, the line never seemed to shrink.

The newest customer rushed up onto the countertop. Oddly enough, he wasn't wearing a diaper, however given the rate ponies used the garment, a snapped off diaper wasn't that unheard of. The new stallion hopped up onto the table, twisting his legs to and fro as he squirmed. Like the many changes before, Mrs. Cake began opening the baby wipes, pulling out a couple to clean the pony up. "No no! Forget the wipes! A diaper, hurry!" The stallion looked in pain, his thighs squeeze together tightly as he became red in the face.

Mrs. Cake paused as she held a wipe a couple inches away from the stallion's soft member. "Well, alright, sweetie. I'll work as quick as I can, but I only have girl diapers right now."

"I don't care! I need a diaper before I...Ah!" The cringing stallion suddenly leaned back against the table, thrusting his hips into the air. His soft member started pouring out hot pee, spraying Mrs. Cake for a brief moment before she quickly turned the spouting thing away from her covering his body and the table underneath him with the warm liquid. The torrent of urine covered the stallion, dribbling off the sides of the changing table.

There were a couple sounds of awe and enjoyment coming from the crowd as ponies watched the stallion pee over himself. A few ponies even started to applaud such a spectacle. The strong stream coming from his member came out with little control from the pony and there was a lot of it. The pony cringed as he peed all over himself, getting the floor rather slippery with his urine.

When he finally finished and his stream of urine finally died down, the pony dropped loosely on the counter. No kind of apology or embarrassment came from the pony. He was just glad his bladder was now empty.

Mrs. Cake had watched the whole thing, a few drops of urine dribbling down her forehead and cheeks. "Tsk tsk, well that's why you're wearing diapers." Mrs. Cake used a baby wipe on her face to clean herself up. "Carrot, honey, could you go down into the storeroom and grab another pack of diapers? We're running low."

She waited for some kind of response from her husband, but heard none. She turned her head to look at Carrot Cake who was leaning up against a wall, rubbing his diaper with his tongue rolled out.

"Carrot!" Cup Cake called out, forcing the stallion out of his playtime.

He shook his head in shock, both hooves dropping to the floor. "Huh? What?"

"Get another pack of diapers," Mrs. Cake repeated before turning back to the pee soaked stallion.

"Right right! Right away!" Carrot bolted away from the spectacle. As much as he would have loved to watch this diaper change like he had the last fifty, his wife gave him a direct order and he was obedient to obey.

The stallion walked down into the basement, once a cool storeroom for party supplies, tents, and chairs. All those items were deemed useless or not as important and were quickly cleared out of the room and thrown outside in a large trash pile to be taken to the dump later. The storeroom served a more important purpose now, the storing of literally thousands of packs of diapers, wipes, baby powder, and adult sized baby clothes.

Strangely enough, their storeroom never seemed to run out of the needed supplies. Every time Carrot Cake trotted down into the cool room, there was always a pack of adult diapers waiting for him and there was always powder and wipes for the ponies to use.

Even on the rare chance when a pony made a special request to be put into a onesie or the like, Carrot Cake would always find exactly what he was looking for. Even when he was absolutely, one hundred percent CERTAIN that they used the last blue and white onesie, there would always be a new one hung up in the same place where he took the last one from.

The stallion walked through the storeroom, taking in the scents of the many diaper packs that filled the room. So many of these packs he had brought up to his wife to change other ponies. So many times she asked him to bring up a new back and every time he was obedient and brought it up.

Carrot looked down at the unopened pack of diapers at his hooves. "Why won't she diaper ME?" He mumbled to himself. He had tried to get her to do it, but every time he filled his diaper to near leaking capacity, Mrs. Cake would glance over to him and tell him to change. Whenever he asked, she would say she was too busy to change him.

Carrot laid down on top of the large package of diapers. He took a deep breath of the intoxicating scent of baby powder and clean nursery scents. He hugged the package as he gave it a couple humps with his thick diaper. "M-mph...Cup cake..."

The stallion laid there for a bit, cuddling the package of diapers like it was a lover. His mind teemed with sexual, diaper fantasies about his wife. He sighed. "Guess I gotta go take these up..." With all his self control, Carrot pulled himself off of the diapers and picked them up.

With a new package in toe, Mr. Cake returned to the ground floor where his wife was still busy with baby powder and diaper changes. He managed to come up just in time to watch a new stallion, whose erection was stiff and firm, finish with his diaper change, leaving a big bulge in the front.

Mrs. Cake gave his bulging diaper a couple pats as her trademark 'all done' sign.

Judging by the stallion's face, the pats were enough to push him over the edge. The stallion cringed on top of the counter, limbs curling as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. His face contorted as he had an orgasm in front of everypony!

"Lucky..." Carrot mumbled as he dropped the new pack of diapers next to the changing table. He grabbed a mop to clean up the large puddle that had spread on the floor. A regular clean up job.

"Alright, stinky butt, off you go!" Mrs. Cake nudged the diapered stallion off of the changing table. He hobbled for a bit, catching his balance in his afterglow daze before wobbling out of the store. "Next!" The mare leaned over to open up the new package of diapers, barely even acknowledging her husband who stood only a foot away.

"P-please...Just a quick rub," Carrot whimpered desperately. His amplified sex drive made every erection he had feel lustful and strong.

"I have other customers, honey. I can't," Mrs. Cake gave him the usual excuse as a new pony hopped up onto the changing table. This one's diaper was twice as thick and thrice used.

Carrot gently pulled one of his wife's free hooves and guided it down to his bulging diaper, "P-please! I-I need it!"

Mrs. Cake sighed and complied, barely, but she didn't seem all that turned on as Carrot was. She tackled the problem as if it was just a job to be done. She physically felt nothing for her husband who loved her so much. She loved him emotionally, but physically was completely severed. She idly rubbed Carrot's bulging diaper with a hoof as she used her free hoof to change the other pony. She didn't seem to even care that Carrot was getting off by her rubbing, business as usual.

Mr. Cake was quick to reach an orgasm, hugging Cup Cake's hoof like a plushie as he pushed it deeper into his diaper's thickness.

Cup Cake continued with the diaper changes well into the afternoon with Carrot Cake hovering around her with a sex crazed look in his eye. No matter how many orgasms the stallion had, he craved more and would ask his wife for another rub. "One last rub. This is the last one!" He would say before each one.

Eventually she even let him hump her from behind, diaper against diaper. It didn't stop her from changing the long line of diapered ponies in front of her, but it satisfied the sex crazed pony. Every customer who came in to get their diaper changed that day got to see Carrot Cake behind Mrs. Cake, humping tirelessly into the mare's diapered rump.

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Meanwhile, on one of the main streets of Ponyville, another occasion was abruptly ruined by the magical wave. Papers and pens were scattered across the floor as once proud and disciplined Wonderbolt ponies were having troubles of their own.

No pony really knew how a simple Wonderbolt autograph signing got out of hand so quickly. One moment all the ponies were lined up in front of a table with about six or seven Wonderbolts. And the next, chairs were kicked aside, autograph books discarded and everypony now had a strong fascination for their new diapers. Autographs of pen and paper were suddenly replaced with ones of urine and cum stains. Adoring fans broke away from their usual line and crowded around the Wonderbolts.

"Oh ya, you're definitely Wonderbolt material!" Spitfire could be heard in the crowd. She was busy finishing up with an earth pony who was just now slipping his spent stallionhood back into his diaper. The mare licked off dribbles of cum off of her hoof, smiling at the salty taste.

Spitfire had no idea what she was talking about at this point. Every stallion she could bring to an orgasm was 'Wonderbolt material' in her eyes. She had made dozens of honorary Wonderbolts that day just from the stallions who came to her with a throbbing member.

Soarin' let out a long sigh as he finished pee all over an adoring fan. She happily opened her own diaper to let Soarin's warm pee dribbling down into it, mixing with her own. The fan hugged her autograph book close to her chest, she couldn't be happier. She was getting an autograph from one of her favorite Wonderbolts!

"There's your autograph." Soarin' commented, giving his dribbling member a couple shakes before slipping it back into his diaper.

"Oh thank you, Mister Soarin'!" The fan scrambled up to her feet and hugged the stallion with a big smile. Her diaper jiggled about as she moved. Her urine soaked coat rubbed against Soarin's, mixing their infantile scents together. She smiled big, star struck before scurrying off, likely to show off her new autograph. Won't her friends be jealous.

The other Wonderbolts seemed to grow tired of signing autographs and instead joined the aroused crowd, rubbing their diapers against anything firm and moving.

After finishing up his fifth 'autograph' for another fan who couldn't have been happier about it, Soarin' turned to Spitfire. The mare was currently satisfying a unicorn stallion with a quick blowjob while teasing a panting pegasus mare. Soarin' couldn't take his eyes off the spectacle. Spitfire looked so...Hot...

Soarin' shook his head. He couldn't believe what he was thinking. Spitfire, his mentor, his boss, his...hot partner...

It was then the pony felt his own stallionhood stir inside the diaper. Up until now, Soarin' had been completely soft and flaccid. Not even once once did he get an erection from the countless hot mares that allowed him to pee on them. He knew such an act was arousing...Just not with those mares. But watching Spitfire have her way with three ponies at once, Soarin' felt a burning passion for the mare.

Soarin' moved in closer to the group of ponies. Spitfire was occupied with sucking on a throbbing erection while rubbing two others with her hooves. A mare fan even slipped in between the Wonderbolt's legs and started licking her moist slit. Spitfire looked at Soarin' with a quirk in her eyebrow, wondering what the stallion was doing.

With a sensual look in his eye, Soarin' pulled out his stiffening member and pointed it as best as he could towards the busy mare. With little to no embarrassment about peeing in public or even peeing on his leading officer, the stallion let his bladder go with a sigh. Soarin's stream started strong, arcing a bit before splashing down on Spitfire's muzzle. The mare scowled at the pony, but something in his sex crazed mind told him it was alright.

The stallion currently being sucked off by Spitfire held his erection inside Spitfire's mouth with a hoof. He was too close for her to stop now. Despite her grunts of displeasure, the stallion keep her mouth over his twitching member, acting as a silencing gag for the mare.

Soarin's yellow stream cascaded down Spitfire's face, splashing on her chest. Some of it pooled under the sexual mare while a little bit of it dribbled into her diaper. She grunted as she closed her eyes, trying to wiggle away from the spraying urine, but the ponies around her kept her from moving too far.

Any chance Spitfire had a chance to yell at Soarin' a new penis would slip into her mouth, shutting her up like a pacifier. There was a seemingly endless crowd of adoring fans, happily lining up to reach orgasm through the horny mare. Eventually, the mare completely forgot about the urine and just continued enjoying the sexual play her and her fans shared.

Soarin' watched, occasionally jumping in to get his erection sucked off by Spitfire for the fifth time that day.

Needless to say, it was a rather strange autograph session.

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Down along one of the gently sway paths that cut through the park walked the pony pair Lyra and Bon Bon. Today was suppose to be a slow day for the two. A quiet day. After all the fast paced weeks not too long ago, Bon Bon was relieved to have finally convinced her more excitable partner to go out on a simple walk.

It was suppose to be a quiet walk. A gentle one. Where the two could talk about things, catch up, and even watch the birds and animals scurry about in the park. The day was nice enough that Lyra and Bon Bon weren't the only ones out for a nature walk. Ponies played on the large, open fields as other couples quietly walked around the park to take in the beautiful air.

Everything was nice and peaceful until the magical wave surged through the park, slapping on diapers on everypony that it could find, altering their perspective on life.

Lyra and Bon Bon felt a new sensation of sexual arousal for each other and their diapers. The two loved each other, but the diapers opened new doors for the pair.

"Come ooon Bon Bon," Lyra whined as she tugged at Bon Bon's tail. "Now?"

"Not yet. Not yet," Bon Bon mumbled quietly to her bouncing partner. She held back a giddy smile as the two walked.

The two walked side by side down the path, past park benches and picnic tables. Here and there, a pony or two were enjoying their diapers, rubbing against a tree or using it in the middle of a field.

Lyra eyed three ponies sitting on a park bench, bouncing on top of the wood to smush their thick, smelly diapers against their rumps. "Now?" The unicorn asked with a smile.

Bon Bon looked at the three ponies...Too small... "Hmm, no, not yet."

The two walked a little farther before the stumbled on what they were looking.

Next to the path sat a picnic table filled with at least seven diapered ponies. By the looks of the discarded party hats, spilled drinks and smeared cake on the pony's faces, they were having a birthday party before the magical wave hit.

A large, white frosted cake sat in the middle of the picnic table, half of it ripped away from the ponies grabbing the sugary treat with their hooves. The ponies did a sloppy job eating the cake, dropping most of it or smearing it on their coats. Some ponies didn't even bother putting the cake in their mouths and instead would drop pieces of it into their diapers, giggling like children as they did.

Bon Bon stopped in front of the picnic table as Lyra and the cake playing ponies were quick to notice.

"Nooow?" Lyra said with an excited bounce.

The earth pony nodded, "now!"

With a happy hop in her stride, Lyra got into position. She stood on the path, sticking her rump in the air towards the picnic ponies. Bon Bon followed suit, giving the group of ponies an excellent view of their thick, white diapers.

The two mares leaned down as they began to push. Their bladders let go almost simultaneously as a loud hissing sound could be heard. The diapers swelled and grew a yellow tint to them as the mares sighed.

The picnic ponies now lost interest in their cake and frosting, dropping clumps of the food and leaning towards the two mares. They all watched intently as the two mares used their diapers in front of them. The stallions in the group were already growing bulges in their cake covered diapers as the pegasi felt their wings stiffen.

As the two mares' bladders emptied completely into their waiting diapers, they both shifted a bit and began pushing at their bowels. The retrained bowels were quick to respond, pushing their diapers out with the messy load.

The group of ponies watched with wide eyes. Hooves started to trail down to their thick diapers. Some began to rub, paying no mind to the frosting that coated the outside (and sometimes inside) of the diapers. Others straddled the wooden benches of the picnic table, rubbing against it's firm texture. One or two of them seemed detached from the world as they filled their own diapers.

"Mph!" Lyra grunted as her body pushed out the smelly mess into her diaper. She could feel the weight of her mess pull the garment down to her thighs, making her shiver with pleasure.

Bon Bon had her eyes closed the entire time, focusing on the fill up above all else. The earth pony would moan with relief as her full bladder and bowels were finally allowed to release into the diaper. It had felt like an eternity since she used it last.

Loud moans and grunts could be heard from the picnic ponies as they quickly reached orgasm one by one. To watch two lovely mares fill their diapers was too much for the cake covered ponies. The ponies would squirm about in their seats, feeling wonderful orgasms rush over their sex crazed bodies.

By the time Lyra and Bon Bon had stood up from the naughty deed, they turned around to find a group of dazed ponies, reveling in their afterglow, completely dead to the world.

Giggling, the two ponies dashed away from the dazed group. "Next group we should change each other's diapers!" Lyra exclaimed, waddling as fast as she could alongside Bon Bon.

"Well fine, but you're changing me first!" Bon Bon smiled back at the unicorn as the two ran down the path to the next group.

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Spike walked around the crazy town in a diaper that he hastily slapped on. Despite him being unaffected by the magical wave that surged through town, Spike knew he was better off wearing a diaper and pretending. Occasionally the young dragon would need to tug the diaper back up his waist like a pair of loose pants. He had to make do with a pink, adult sized pony diaper that he found. Still loose, but it kept the ponies off his back.

He actually had to steal this diaper by weaving through two ponies who were doing much more than a diaper change on a park bench. The diaper sat there ignored as the two ponies explored each other's sex crazed bodies. They didn't even notice it missing when Spike took it and ran off with it.

When he was walking around without a diaper, he seemed to attract more attention. Ponies would often creepily stare at him, slowly taking off their diapers in preparation to having their way with him. Other ponies would offer him a diaper change when he passed large changing stations that were made from neglected store fronts. Some of the offers were more insistent than others, sometimes requiring the dragon to run away from the diapered pony who was dead set on getting him in a diaper...And then some.

Now with a diaper taped around his waist, ponies seemed to bug him less. He would often come across groups of five or six or ten ponies all in jumbled messes of sex, diapers, and urine as they played their sexy games with one another. These groups ignored the diapered dragon. And now no pony bugged him about diaper changes, he was relatively safe.

The young dragon couldn't make sense of this town. He remembered only yesterday when the town wasn't filled with diapered ponies and stunk of urine. He remembered, but nopony else could remember that time before diapers. Had he just imagined it? Was THIS reality?

He hoped Rarity could make sense of this strange new world. She was the closest in the vicinity that he could talk to. Maybe she had some answers, she was smart!

He arrived at the Carousel Boutique, far enough away from town that fewer diapers were seen on the ground. His hand floated above the main door when he heard voices inside, muffled through the door.

"A-ah! Yes! YES!" Rarity could be heard calling out in absolute pleasure.

Spike wandered over to the side window and stood on his tip toes to peek in. His innocent eyes bulged as he peered inside. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Inside, in the middle of the store Rarity was cuddling Hoity Toity, both were in diapers.

The young dragon was more confused than shocked by the sight. Why were they wrestling at a time like this? It seemed like some rather intense wrestling too, each session ending with the two laying on top each other, panting heavily. Was winning so important that Rarity needed to yell loudly after every round?

"You know, eventually we're gonna have to get you changed out of that stinky diaper," Rarity said to the stallion with a smirk. "My baby's poopy!"

"But of course," Hoity Toity said with a smile, "one more and then I'll change. Promise."

They were wrestling with messy diapers?! "Gross!" Spike called out loudly, but the two ponies were too involved with their strange game to hear him. The dragon couldn't take it any more. Whatever was going on in the town today, Rarity wouldn't be able to help. She was too...Distracted.

Spike set off once on his search to find someone who could help.

Suddenly with a loud belch, Spike burped a burst of green flame that conjured up a rolled up scroll. He quickly opened the scroll and read it over.

"Oh no! I need to find Twilight!" With another tug of his loose fitting diaper, the dragon waddled off to the library.

Part Three: Rallying The Troops

A Twist of Reality
Part Three: Rallying The Troops
By Scribe Feather

Rather quickly, the quiet town of Ponyville was soon enveloped in the diaper magic. Ponies everywhere were enjoying their diapers in various ways.

There was a faint stink of urine everywhere around town, likely a result of the many diapers that were discarded on the side of the street. Eventually the town mayor would enact a diaper disposal program to cope with the sudden influx of used diapers, but all that paperwork takes some time to get through.

Among the diapered ponies who blissfully pissed themselves and spontaneous orgies of diaper humping ponies, Spike the dragon was quickly weaving through the town. He gripped a letter from Celestia tightly in his hand, waddling as fast as his legs could carry him. He just hoped that Twilight was still in the library.

He busted through the library doors, rushing in and closing the door behind him to prevent any sex crazed ponies from slipping in unannounced. "Twilight!" His voice echoed in the quiet library as he looked around for the purple pony.

The lower floor of the library was much cleaner than outside, only having an occasional waft of urine in the air. Used diapers overflowed the few trash bins that dotted the room, likely a result of Twilight's tidy habits that managed to survive the explosion. Small test tubes filled with different kinds of colored liquids sat undisturbed around the room. It seemed like Twilight attempted to start on some experiment of some kind, but would frequently stop and start again later.

He finally found the purple unicorn, laying on her bed with soaked bed sheets underneath her. Her over saturated diaper must have started to leak hours ago during her nap.

"Twilight!" He shook the diapered mare's shoulder.

"Mmh? Spike?" Twilight finally started to stir, yawning loudly, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong? What WASN'T wrong at this point? Spike seemed to be the only one in the entire town who could think straight. "I got a letter from Celestia. It's urgent!"

"Celestia?...Ya alright, I'm getting up..." The purple pony yawned again as she pulled herself out of bed. Her double diaper squished loudly between her legs as the wet bed sheets clung to her coat as she moved.

"Twilight...What's happened?"

Twilight let out another big yawn, wiping her eyes as she stretched her back legs. "There was...Something I was going to fix." She took a few more steps, her thick diaper sloshing between her legs as it dribbled little by little behind her. "But then I got tired from all the work and just...Took a nap..."

The pony lazily waddled over to a pack of diapers next to the bed's nightstand, pulling out two more. As she spoke, she began untaping her old, leaking diapers, letting them drop onto the floor with a loud 'plap'. "So what's the letter say? What does Celestia want?"

"Probably wants you to help fix this diaper issue..." Spike said as he watched, mouth agape, as Twilight started to change her pee soaked diaper right there in front of him.

"What diaper problem?" Twilight asked as she looked up, a new diaper only half taped around her waist.

She didn't seem to understand that soaking the bed was something that she normally wouldn't do. Spike sighed and hoped Celestia would be able to help. Without saying another word about Twilight's diapers, the dragon opened the soggy scroll. "Dear Twilight," He began.

Dear Twilight,

As you may already know, a strange magic has created turmoil in Equestria. This unknown magic has infected Canterlot and has likely reached Ponyville as well. You and your friends are needed in Canterlot. My sister and I require your assistance in this very pressing manner immediately!

Sincerely, Princess Celestia.

"'Strange magic'?" Twilight repeated as she finished taping on a new double diaper, a cloud of baby powder hovering over her. "Maybe it hasn't hit us yet." She looked back at her diapers to check them for a snug fit. "Which means we still have a chance to fix this. We need to find the others!"

Her overactive bladder would quickly soak a single diaper so she needed to plan ahead. Twilight went ahead and taped on an extra three diapers for the road. She also decided to pack a diaper bag in case any of her friends need a change before they went up to Canterlot. It was better to be prepared after all.

With her dragon assistant following close behind, Twilight dashed out of the library to find her friends. The quintuple diaper between her legs widening her stride into a goofy waddle.

Part of Twilight knew that some of this wasn't normal, but she couldn't pinpoint what. Occupationally the diapered pony would have a moment of clarity, remembering that using diapers and casting them aside was wrong and unusual. However, this would only last a couple of minutes, giving the pony enough time to gather enough supplies for a magical remedy, but then quickly forgetting why she was levitating a number of ingredients around her head.

The town was already in utter turmoil after the magical wave hit. The ground was moist with urine like it had recently rained. Diapers of varying stages of usage were found around town, discarded about on the roads and roofs of Ponyville houses. Ponies were running around, diapered behinds wagging behind them as they went off doing other things.

The first of her friends she found was Pinkie Pie, still trapped next to the fountain in a big puddle of her own urine. The pink pony was stuck leaning against the stone wall of the fountain, her bladder letting out a steady stream of pee onto the ground. She didn't even see the purple pony pass by, much too busy soaking the ground underneath her, making her hooves a bit muddy.

It didn't look like she was going anywhere any time soon, so Twilight left her alone.

"Hey Twilight!" Rainbow Dash's voice could be heard from a distance.

Twilight turned towards the voice and saw Fluttershy slowly tugging her large diaper towards the unicorn. The yellow pegasus seemed rather passive about the giant load inside her diaper, she wasn't made miserable about it, but it didn't exactly make her happy to pull a large, heavy sack of diapers around everywhere she went.

"Hey Twilight," Fluttershy said in her usual quiet, soft voice.

"Oh hey there, Fluttershy! Where's Rainbow Dash?"

"Back here," a blue hoof peaked up from behind Fluttershy.

Twilight and Spike found Rainbow Dash lazily laying on top of Fluttershy's messy diaper like a beanbag chair. She didn't seem at all phased by the strong, messy stench that radiated off of large diaper.

About an hour back, the blue pegasus moved from her cloud perch down to the ground where she quickly found her yellow friend hobbling around. Fluttershy's messy diaper looked comfortable so Dash decided to jump on. Dash found this more entertaining than the constant cycle of soaked diapers and masturbation. Now whenever she need to pee again, Dash would just let it all dribble down the back of Fluttershy's slug-like diaper, not bothering with wearing a diaper anymore. Her urine would dribble down the slippery plastic of the large diaper, leaving a trail on the ground behind the two.

Spike couldn't believe his eyes as he watched the cool, blue pegasus lay on top of the messy, brown diaper. She would randomly start to pee herself as she talked with the others, enjoying the sensation every time relief rushed over her. Twilight didn't seem all that phased by it and continued talking like everything was normal.

"Oh good! You two are together!" Twilight began, "Celestia and Luna has requested our audience in Canterlot."

"What for?" Fluttershy asked.

"Not sure. She said something about a strange magic hitting Canterlot." Twilight answered, "any idea where Rarity and Applejack are?"

"Saw Rarity in her boutique not too long ago," Spike chimed in, "she was...Busy..." He blushed and looked down at the ground.

"Then that's our next stop." Twilight nodded to the dragon who avoided making eye contact with her. "Maybe we'll run into Applejack on the way there."

The group made their way to the Boutique with only a couple obstacles slowing down their trip. It was touch and go the entire time, coping with Fluttershy's slowed down pace with the extra weight of her diaper shrinking her speed. No one seemed to have a thought to change the slow pegasus, not even Fluttershy.

Eventually the ponies reached the Carousel Boutique, a once crown jewel of fashion in the small town, now turned into an abandoned shop front. Today's mail still waited in the nearby mailbox and the building overall appeared to be closed. However the doors were still left unlocked and the group of ponies let themselves in.

There was a heavy stink of urine as the group entered the Boutique. The smell was much heavier than outside and a quick look around revealed why. Hanging on the many clothing racks around the perimeter of the main room hung wet diapers on hangers. The diapers were taped onto the hangers and put on display for some strange reason.

"Oh! Hello everypony! Welcome!" Rarity came trotting out of the back room, carrying two rolled up wet diapers while sporting her own damp diaper.

"Hey Rarity," Twilight smiled and did a friendly bow of her head before looking around. "What's all...This?"

"Isn't it wonderful? It's my new clothing line!" Rarity smiled as she lavishly posed in front of the group.

"Your fashion line is...Filled diapers?" Rainbow Dash floated in the air, poking one of the hanging diapers that squished underneath her touch.

"Not just filled diapers, professionally filled diapers!" Rarity was eccentric, hopping around a clothing rack, displaying her newest pieces. "A brand new trend for me to set with no competition!" She taped the new two used diapers on new hangers as the group talked with her.

Spike couldn't believe what he was hearing. Rarity was serious about all this? Selling used diapers as if they were some kind of finely crafted dress? What was going on with everypony? Even Rarity seemed to be going off the deep end with this diaper nonsense. And then there was Hoity Toity...

"Where did Hoity Toity go?" Spike asked, looking beyond the ponies at the hanging diapers.

"Hoity Toity's here?" Twilight added.

"Of course! He was busy...Critiquing my work." Rarity blushed at this play of words. Little did the other ponies know that half of these diapers were used by the stallion. Rarity and Hoity Toity had been busying filling diapers since earlier that morning, giving Rarity's 'clothing line' an even selection of girly pinks and purples and boyish blues and greens. Hoity Toity was likely still in the back, filling up diapers and humping Rarity's bed which she cleverly lined with her own used diapers to help the stallion along. "B-but that's not important right now. Gosh, Fluttershy, it looks like you could use another diaper!"

Fluttershy blushed a bit as she looked back at her large diaper that scraped against the ground everywhere she walked. "Oh ya, guess I do..."

"You can be my test customer!" Rarity clapped her hooves excitably.

"Oh well, I guess I could," Fluttershy passively said, "unless it'd be too much trouble."

"Nonsense! Lay on down on the floor and we'll get you taped up in a REAL diaper!"

Fluttershy did just that, rolling onto her back with her legs spread out wide by the large, tubular diaper that stretched out between her legs.

Rarity pulled off a used diaper from the rack, a lovely pink one with a 'tasteful' yellow spot near the middle. She wet this one herself to insure the best result for her friend.

She started to untape Fluttershy's diaper, pulling the front off and laying the entire thing flat. At this point, the magically growing diaper was twice as long as Fluttershy was when laid out, filled with at least twenty other used diapers. The smell of a dozen, well used diapers filled the Boutique, but none of them, except Spike, reacted to the old and strong stench. Spike quickly plugged his nose, took a deep breath of 'fresh air' and held it in.

"Oh my! Fluttershy, you have so many diapers inside here!" Rarity commented, not finding it the least bit strange like a normal pony would.

"Y-ya...Someponies shoved their old diapers into my diaper after they finished masturbating." Fluttershy added so casually like they were talking about the weather.

"Why did they bother putting it in your diaper when they could have just tossed it on the ground?" Rainbow Dash chimed in.

"I-I don't know...Guess it's better that way..."

"Well I can definitely use some of these!" Rarity said, magically lifting Fluttershy's rump as she pulled out the large diaper out from under her. "Only the best will be displayed, but it's better to recycle."

The giant diaper was replaced with the much smaller one that was used by Rarity. It was slid under Fluttershy and pulled up between her legs like you would with any other diaper.

The diaper was taped around her waist securely and the yellow pegasus was helped back to her feet. "Oh gosh! I didn't realize how heavy my diaper was getting!" Fluttershy said with a smile as she could now close her legs much more than before. She'd walk quicker too!

"It's better quality too!" Rarity commented, looking over the diaper like a chef with a finely crafted cake. "No more of those amature diapers taking up space. That's all Rarity!"

"It's...C-cold..."

"It'll warm up soon. You couldn't ask for a better diaper!" Rarity nodded to the pegasus, deeming her as a satisfied customer. She looked to the other ponies with a smile. "There's plenty to go around! I could get you all professionally used diapers taped up in a jiffy! Free of charge!"

"We...Don't have time for that." Twilight waved off the offer with a hoof. "Reason why we came was to get you to come to Canterlot with us. Celestia and Luna requested our presence!"

"Oh! Well then there's no time to lose!" Rarity quickly trotted over to her hat rack and grabbed a tasteful, blue sun hat. "Where's Applejack?"

"We were hoping you'd know," Rainbow Dash answered back.

"Then we'll have to look for her. It's market day for the pony, isn't it?"

"That's RIGHT!" Twilight exclaimed, "She might be in the market selling her apples!"

The group rushed out of the Boutique with the shocked Spike following behind. The dragon pulled at his diaper to slid it back around his waist before waddled out with the ponies.

The marketplace was no longer recognized as a place where merchants could set up shop and sell to customers. The many stands and temporary tents were torn down rather quickly, pushed into piles off to the side. Now the place was a big empty space, or at least it would be if it wasn't for the giant orgy that gathered in the middle of it.

Dozens of ponies groped, rubbed against, and humped in a large cloud of diapered ponies in the middle of the market square. Loud, orgasmic moans would erupt from the crowd as ponies reached their orgasms. The floor was littered with fresh diapers after a pack or two was poured into the crowd for easy access. After a diaper was used to it's capacity or was too wrinkled after a lot of groping and rubbing, it would be pulled off, throw away and quickly replaced with a new one.

Applejack was in the middle of it, being one of the first ponies to start the large mess of diapers and ponies. The orgy had only grown in size since she started making out with a mare while her brother had his way with another. Little by little, ponies would see the group having their fun and join in until it grew to it's current large numbers of at least thirty diapered ponies.

The claustrophobic sex often tired Applejack out, causing her to take a step out of the group for a moment to grab a glass of cold cider to rejuvenate her sweat covered body.

"Applejack!" The earth pony's ears perked up at the sound of Rainbow Dash's voice in the distance.

The orange earth pony took a big gulp of cider as she wiped some sweat off her brow. The group of ponies came running over to her, barely batting an eye at the large, rambunctious orgy that was happening ten feet away. "Oh hey RD, what are y'all gathered for?"

"Celestia requested that we go up to Canterlot." Twilight parroted.

"How we gettin' there?" Applejack asked before she polished off a tasty glass of cider.

"By train," Twilight said, looking up at the nearby clock tower, "if we hurry, we can grab Pinkie Pie and get on the train before it leaves."

The train was surprisingly unaffected by the magical explosion. The conductor and engineers still wore diapers like everyone else, but the train's schedule ran as usual. However, there was a drastic downwards shift of passengers so the train ran with only a single passenger car.

Pinkie Pie had to stay near the back of the car, letting her rapidly filling bladder dribble onto the wooden ground and out the back door. The rest of the ponies sat near the back, but were able to relax on the benches there, rather enjoying the extra cushion their diapers gave them.

Spike made the quick decision to stay behind. The group tried to coax him into going, but he was firm on his decision. If it was this bad in a usually quiet town like Ponyville, he couldn't even imagine just how horrible it was up in Canterlot. He cringed at the mere thought of thinking about it.

"Besides," he told the group as the climbed into the train car, "I should stay behind and...Hold down the fort." Meaning he was just going to jump into the library, lock all the doors and windows and find a nice clean broom closet to hide in. He was even willing to use these diapers for their intended purpose to avoid leaving his hiding place.

The train sped off on schedule with a few minutes to spare. Twilight looked over Celestia's letter, rereading it in an attempt to decode what 'strange magic' Celestia was talking about. The Princess didn't make any mentions toward what type of magic or what it caused, but she hoped they weren't too late.

She could only imagine what kind of unknown magic was infesting Canterlot now and what unspeakable things it was doing to the ponies who lived there.

Part Four: Meanwhile In Canterlot

A Twist of Reality
Part Four: Meanwhile In Canterlot
By Scribe Feather

Meanwhile in Canterlot, waves of the magical energies had just reached the capital city and the effects were quickly noticed.

The streets were crawling with ritzy unicorns who were suddenly plagued with the strange, diaper themed magics that coursed through the air. All usual activity shut down or shifted into a new diaper oriented system.

Much like Ponyville, the town's shops and stalls were quickly adapted to keep up with the diaper oriented market. Five star restaurants would now technically be considered two star restaurants, as the rowdy customers made the place resemble a foal's play place then a prim and proper, dress your finest, restaurant. Gentlecolts' Clubs turned into gay bars, as the wealthy stallions who smoked and talked about the economy inside the club's doors became intensely more interested in their fellow stallion, stripping out of their diapers to hump each other lustfully. Art galleries were abandoned or destroyed in foal like turmoil.

Among the turbulence in Canterlot was Fancy Pants who was having one of his expensive charity balls at his Canterlot estate. Esteemed philanthropist, charismatic ladies man, and a pony of high social standing in Equestria, Fancy Pants had to keep up appearances and keep his presence known among Canterlot's elite.

Fancy Pants would make his rounds through the ball with his ever lovely assistant Fleur Dis Lee, hanging on his neck. He was sure to hit all the big names who came to his party, exchanging anecdotes and quips with the popular ponies he met.

It was almost unreal to see the charity ball switch so drastically. Not moments ago, ponies were enjoying the ball in the best ways possible. Ponies were dancing to a lovely string quartet and enjoying lovely and expensive dishes from all corners of the kingdom. They talked and gossiped about the high life, enjoying their wealth as they enjoyed the company.

Now the ballroom resembled a nursery more than a charity ball. The calming string music was suddenly replaced with harsh, unprofessional screeching as the musicians ran their bows across the instruments, rarely ever making a coherent note.

Diapered ponies now littered the dance floor, occupying themselves with childish games and giggling as they toddled around in their thick diapers. Their fancy dresses and regal tuxedos quickly becoming stained with food and drink as they helplessly spilled them on top of the regal fabric.

The grand buffet table was the first big casualty of the night, falling victim to a couple fancy, regressed ponies playing a one sided game of tug of war with the table cloth. Exquisite and delectable dishes were pulled to the ground in a loud waterfall of shattering dishes and splattering food.

Fancy Pants was around the bouquet tables when the magical wave hit. He had just finished a story about his latest journey to the Gallopagos Islands, a rather interesting story filled with spice, variety, and exotic love.

However telling such a story to a group of richy ponies was one thing, trying to tell it to a bunch of mentally regressed diaper ponies was much more challenging. Not that it mattered really, the moment the wave swept through the ballroom, everypony seemed less interested in the typical rich, grown up, and boring ways of a charity ball.

Even the prim and proper Fancy Pants seemed to lose interest in his story. In fact, he lost track of the story entirely. He had completely forgotten the tale as it melted into mindless babbling.

His exciting stories faded like a half remembered dream. His adventures as an explorer in his younger years melted into static, no longer reachable memories. The places he's seen, the artifacts he gathered from exotic places that decorated the halls, even the names of Canterlot's elite escaped the mentally regressing pony.

A trail of drool dribbled down the pony's chin as he stared blankly at the diaper chaos that happened in his once elegant dance hall. His limbs forgot their strength as he fell to the ground, plopping squarely on top of a big mound of blue jello. A hoof popped into his mouth as he began suckling on it, drooling all over himself in an unfancy way.

"Aww, did baby faw down?" Fleur Dis Lee's voice caused the regressed Fancy Pants to raise his head, ears perked up at the familiar voice. The white pony looked down at the drool covered stallion with the same smile you'd expect from a nursery teacher.

Fancy Pants pulled his slobbery hoof out of his mouth and held both forehooves in the air like he wanted to be picked up. A childish smile punctuated his mustache face.

Suddenly the stallion felt a grown warmth spreading inside his diaper. His mind no longer had control over his bathroom needs, letting his bladder go almost immediately. The yellow quickly grew, encompassing his white diaper with it's deep yellow hue. The padding swelled with his pee, bringing with it a sweet relief.

Fleur watched the entire thing with that same warm smile. You wouldn't have guessed she just watched a grown stallion piss himself by the way she looked on. She opened her mouth to say something, but was cut short by a loud fart.

Fancy Pants kept his hooves held up to the mare with expectant eyes as his bowels began pushing a big mess into the jello covered diaper. He didn't bat an eye at the gooey, smelly mess that raised him up a tiny bit with it's mass. His diaper front suddenly bulged as he continued to fill up his diaper like a foal, his regressed mind finding pleasure from the fill up.

The white mare's eyes scrolled down Fancy Pants' body and locked onto the well used diaper that hugged the stallion's waist. Her eyes appeared to look at the sight hungrily as she continued to smile that warm smile. Her horn glowed as Fancy Pants was lifted off of the jello, his brown hued diaper rump dyed blue on the outside. "Looks like I gotta change my stinky little colty. Maybe have a little fun with that little bulgy."

Fancy Pants didn't struggle and allowed himself to be carried away to a part of the carpet that wasn't covered in food or dancers so that he could be changed. He shivered quietly as the sagging diaper rubbed against his stiff member.

The foal minded Fancy Pants would continue with his life with the ability to achieve an orgasm, but it came with a foal like hair trigger. He loved cumming into a used diaper, but he could easily achieve such pleasure from eating a cookie or getting just a little too excited when given his favorite toy. He still had feelings for the lovely Fleur and recognized her as his mommy.

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"Yeeeeeaaaahhh! Whaddup Canterlot!" Vinyl Scratch's voice rang through the crowded club as she hoof pumped the air. Her call was quickly responded to by a rumble of applause and cheers. Hooves pumped up in the air as the audience cheered the DJ on.

Vinyl Scratch watched the dance floor from her DJ station, tossing on thumping records onto the turntables to keep the party going. Everypony was having a great time, dancing with such energy and power. The music's heavy bass pumped loudly as ravers danced in the dark club while twirling brightly colored glow sticks and lights. Streaks of light swayed through the darkness as the dancers showed off their moves.

The magical wave burst through the club as quickly as it did everywhere else. For a split second, the room became as bright as the daylight outside before suddenly plunging back into darkness.

The changes were instantaneous, but went unnoticed by the club goers that populated the room. The biggest change was the sudden shift in music selection. What was once a collection of bass heavy remixes, cleverly concocted to provide the optimal club party experience, Vinyl now only had songs like "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star", "Itsy Bitsy Spider", and "Old McDonald Had a Farm".

It didn't seem to matter, however, the dancing ponies with their glow in the dark bracelets and hats still danced hard as the songs played one after the other. The dancing continued, this time however it was a lot more wobbly as the dancers tried to cope with the thick diapers between their legs.

Vinyl didn't seem all that effected by the black lit diaper that bowed out her legs with it's firm padding. She continued to pump her hoof in the air and bobbing her head, the same she did for every club. Songs were lined up one after the other with little trouble. She hopped in place, yelled into the microphone between songs, anything to keep the dancing ponies wired and happy.

The white unicorn's stomach suddenly started twisted as she leaned against the turntables. The sudden shock caused her to lean against the control panel, stopping the music in the process as she strained against her body's pain.

The ravers stopped dancing once the music stopped, turning to the DJ to see what was the matter. They all stared at the straining, diapered pony.

"Aaahhh!" Vinyl let loose into her diaper while she grunted and moaned into the microphone. The entire club listened as she pushed a smelly mess into her waiting diaper. "M-mph!" Everypony stared at her silently as she messed herself like a foal, growing red in the face from strain as she pushed. The smelly load plopped into her waiting diaper, pushing the padding down towards the ground as the unicorn huffed.

Finished with her sudden messing, Vinyl Scratch looked up at the club goers. In a normal situation, Vinyl would have been humiliated. Her entire reputation would have been shattered as a DJ for using a diaper in front of everypony.

However, now wasn't what you call a 'normal situation. '"Yeeeeeaaaahhh! I just pooped my diaper!" Vinyl called out over the microphone pumping her hoof in the air again, receiving the same level of cheers and applause as before.

Throughout the day, the DJ pony would go through plenty of diapers. All that bouncing, water drinking, and the quick meal during breaks would catch up with her and her diaper would be there waiting for her waste. She would often have a dancer or bouncer come onto stage and change her diaper as she kept the music flowing.

Vinyl took all her diaper changes standing or leaning against the turntables in front of her. The pony who was changing her would struggle a bit with the awkward position, but she couldn't leave her post. The old saggy diapers were tapped off of the standing pony and a fresh one was taped on without her losing a beat. She would even announce to the club that she was being changed, receiving a pumped up response as if business was usual.

"Let's hear it for Wallie for doing such an awesome diaper change!" Vinyl called out after one of many of her diaper changes were finished. A rosewood colored stallion waddled down the steps off of the stage, not raising his head as he was congratulated. The pony was a modest pony and didn't wait to be thanked for the casual diaper change. He needed to change his own diaper anyway.

After every couple of songs, Vinyl would check the time, reminding herself that she had a place to go after this. She didn't want to miss Octavia's dinner date.

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When the rogue magic wave hit the Canterlot Castle, Celestia experienced it as if she was suddenly hit with a fainting spell. She had to pause for a moment during her princess paperwork as the magic influenced the world around her. Her horn seemed to tingle for a moment as reality shifted. It was enough to stop her from focusing on her work.

The white alicorn rubbed her forehead before she looked up from her desk. Her mind felt strangely clouded, like she hadn't slept in two days. She shook her head as her eyes refocused on the room around her.

Her mind slowly ventured to the faint crinkle that emitted from her waist. The garment was thick with a plastic outer layer and a soft, plush inside. A...Diaper?

Was...She always wearing a diaper?...She couldn't remember when she put it on...No. No this was wrong! This wasn't how things were suppose to be!

With all her might, Celestia held onto the small piece of her that remained in normality. This side of her knew that she shouldn't be in diapers and wearing one so suddenly wasn't right. She held onto this piece tightly, feeling it slipping, but never fading.

Her horn tingled, feeling the strange magic fizz around the atmosphere like charged air before a storm.

With frantic speed, the white alicorn burst through her study's doors, rushing into the castle proper.

The princess could barely believe her eyes. All around her maids and butlers waddled around in loudly crinkling diapers, carrying on with their daily lives in the castle. Guards still stood at their post, in the exact same spot, but now wore diapers underneath their gold armor.

Quite often Celestia would pass by a pair of ponies getting rather personal with their diapers. With diapers hung low and being squished about, ponies would make out with each other in the wide open halls of the castle. They seemed to skip the romantic babble and jump right to the horny acts that largely involved the diapers that they all wore.

Celestia didn't know what happened, nor could she entirely grasp the fascination these ponies had with diapers. With determined control, Celestia held onto normality, reminding her that no matter how heated her body thought it was after witnessing a pony humping another in the halls while others masturbated to the sight, it was unnatural and needed fixing.

Celestia turned to the closest guard who stood against a wall. He too was sporting a thick diaper and was currently wetting it by the looks of it. "Guard! What is happening?"

The guard pony looked at the princess with a puzzled look. "Uhm, 'going on', your highness?" The pony looked at his princess with a cocked eyebrow, a loud hissing gurgled as the two spoke.

"The diapers!" Celestia called out. Was she the only one who could see it?

Again, the guard paused, looked at her diaper and then back to her eyes. "I'm afraid I don't understand, your highness. Do you need a diaper change?"

Celestia looked at the other pony with a shocked expression. Was he being serious? How could he be so casual?

The guard seemed to notice the princess' shock and misread it as embarrassment. He lowered his voice and took a half step forward. "Oh, I-I'm sorry, your highness. Did you need to use the potty?"

The princess looked at the guard with a more puzzled look of shock. She could barely process all this so suddenly. He was talking about her diapers like she was a potty training toddler.

"I...I need to speak with my sister. Where's Princess Luna?"

"Taking her nap in her bedroom, your highness."

"Thank you," Celestia said as she dashed towards Luna's bedroom. Her diapered rump wiggled and crinkled as she moved as fast as she could towards Luna's door.

The guard watched intently as the princess dashed down the long hall. His eyes locked on her thick diaper that hugged so closely to her rump. He licked his lips sensually. Without leaving his post, the guard pony began to rub the front of his soggy diaper, blushing deeply as the diaper began to tent.

Meanwhile Celestia busted through the door into Luna's bedroom, flooding the dark room with light. "Luna! Something terrible has happened!"

Luna didn't stir, she was always a heavy sleeper. The princess of the night seemed content where she slept, curled up in royal blankets made of fancy fabrics.

"Luna!" Celestia forcefully pulled off her sister's blankets, throwing them to the ground.

Shockingly enough, Luna fell victim to the strange diaper spell as well. A thick, blue diaper hugged her waist as she continued to slumber away the day. Her diaper was already visibly used. Apparently she didn't mind wetting in her sleep.

Celestia paused for a moment, her eyes resting upon Luna's yellow hued diaper. She felt her breathing became shallow as her mind swarmed with sexual thoughts about that diaper...That thick crinkling diaper...Suddenly she shook her head, holding onto what faint control she could. "Luna! Wake up!" Celestia shook her sister's slumbering body.

The younger sibling slowly stirred, clearly in no real rush. "What do you want?" She yawned a big yawn as she looked at her sister with tired eyes. "I'm trying to sleep."

"I know you're tired, but you need to get up! Something terrible's happened!"

"Ya? Discord turn evil again?"

"You mean you haven't noticed that...thing you're wearing?!"

Luna lifted her tired neck up into the air and peered down at her body. The thick blue diaper was visibly used and had a strong yellow tint to it. "Oh the diaper?" Luna stretched her limbs up into the air with another yawn. "Ya, I always double up for my naps. No biggie."

"No you don't Luna. You haven't worn a diaper to bed for years!" Celestia tried to reason with her sister. They might have been the only two ponies in all of Equestria who were still aware of the old normality. "Now this is no time to argue! We need to fix this!"

Luna didn't respond and instead was distracted by...Something. Her face went red as her legs spread out.

"Luna?" Celestia waved a hoof in front of the dazed pony. "Luna!"

Luna emitted a couple foalish grunts as her limbs curled close to her body. Her face went red as her bowels emptied into the waiting diaper. She found nothing wrong with just filling her diaper when she needed to go.

"Luna!" Celestia gasped as she watched her sister's diaper swell and sag, "I don't care what you think is normal, just get up!"

"Alright alright," Luna pushed herself out of bed, lazily rolling out of it like a lazy teenager forced to go to school. "Call a guard in while you're at it. I want a diaper change before we start this...Whatever."

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The Canterlot Concert Hall had planned to open it's doors today. Tantalizing it's guests with promise of high class entertainment, music, and even an opera all on the same day.

Octavia was one of those acts, bringing her cello with her to the event. The ever punctual pony had arrived hours before the curtains were raised. Her partner for this act, Frederick Horseshoepin, wasn't as punctual, but arrived a few minutes before the pair were up for their act.

Moments before the magical wave rushed through the concert hall, Octavia was composing herself behind the curtains. She stood quietly, holding her bow in one hoof and the cello in the other, chin raised high and professionally. Frederick stretched his fore hooves, sitting down in front of the piano. Prime examples of sophistication and class.

That was until the magical wave surged through the concert hall, twisting show-goers and musicians alike. And in a flash, all the ponies performing or attending the concert was twisted by the diaper themed magic.

When the stage curtains were raised they revealed, not a pair of musical ponies ready to play for the audience, but two diapered ponies. The newly diapered Octavia sat front and center, staring back at the crowd. Her cello laid behind her alongside her bow.

The pony blinked towards the crowd who were cloaked in shadow as the stage lights focused on her.

Octavia's bladder cut loose, filling her white diaper up. The sound amplifying design of the hall intensified the sound of the earth pony's peeing. Everypony in the hall could hear Octavia wetting her diaper. Her mouth opened up slightly as her eyes rolled back a bit. She felt not embarrassment, but sweet relief after a good pee. The loud stream died down after what felt like hours before the earth pony sighed.

The audience reacted moments later, applauding Octavia as if she had just finished a musical piece. The hall was filled with applauding music goers, no longer able to tell the difference between a beautiful symphony and a messy diaper.

Octavia hobbled to her feet, struggling to cope with the heavy, sagging padding that hung between her legs. Her rear hooves shook as she gave the audience her best bow. She bowed to the left, to the right, and to the upper balcony. Her legs finally gave out behind her, forcing her to plop back down onto the stage.

The applause died down once again as the audience watched the diapered ponies. Octavia looked worried, she didn't have any more 'musical pieces' to play and any knowledge of playing the cello mysteriously disappeared. She was out of material and her act just started!

Harsh notes pierced the hall as hooves pounded on the expensive piano behind Octavia.

"Hn!" Frederick grunted loudly, raising his rump from the bench. His eyes slammed shut as his front hooves slammed against the piano keys for support. His diaper began to sag as his mess tugged down the crinkling material. The audience continued to watch silently as the pianist pony grunted loudly, pushing a mess into his diaper like a toddler.

Even Octavia watched, not finding it the least bit strange. She quietly waited for him to finish as if the sour notes he slammed into the piano were part of their songs.

The stallion finished his embarrassing mess with a satisfied sigh. He panted a couple times, looking up to the dark audience as if he just finished playing. The crowd soon responded with a respectful applause almost as if his diaper fill up was an emotional musical number.

The two ponies bowed after one of the shortest acts the concert hall had ever seen. And as quickly as it began, the curtains closed on the opening act, giving the two diapered ponies time to change.

All the acts, including the ninety pony orchestra, followed Octavia's and Frederick's act with pretty much the same thing. Ponies took turns standing up from their seats and loudly filling their diapers up with whatever they had held back. The violinists stood up and knocked over their sheet music stands with their bulgy diapers as they carelessly filled them up. The trumpeters never even made it to their seats and instead found their shiny instruments a pleasure to chew on. The flutists never played a single note, much too distracted with humping each other right there on stage. Everypony else failed to play a single note for the entirety of the act, finding their diapers and each other much more interesting.

The concert would end up being much shorter than originally planned. But if you asked any pony who attended the event, they would tell you it was better than they ever would have imagined. A lot of the audience stuck around long after the house lights were raised. Diaper fueled chaos overtook the large room as orgies and diaper changes spontaneous popped up.

Octavia found herself plopped center stage after the event was over. Every now and then a pony would come up from backstage and change her right in front of the entire audience. She paid no mind to such an embarrassing act and simply let them stare as she was changed from one stinky diaper to the next. A lot of her time was spent lounging on the stage, lazily laying there with nowhere to go.

"I thought performers were suppose to leave the stage when they're done." A familiar voice sounded out as a white unicorn could be seen walking down the main aisle of the theater.

"Vinyl? I thought you were stuck at the dance club till late?"

"Got let out early. Early bedtimes for some of the dancers or something." Vinyl looked over the exhausted Octavia. The gray pony looked tired, but somehow tense. "You know what I think?"

"What do you think, Vinyl..." Octavia said in an airy sigh.

"I think somepony could use a diaper change."

"What on earth do you mean? My diapers," Octavia looked down at her diaper, the fifth one today. "Almost dry." Her diaper's tapes suddenly started to glow a light blue. One by one they pulled themselves off before the slightly damp diaper pulled itself open.

The white unicorn was now standing beside Octavia. "I wasn't talking about you," Vinyl said with a hungry look in her eye. She moved in closer to Octavia, a completely yellow diaper sagging between her legs. The padding was near leaking and swelled up to it's fullest capacity.

Vinyl Scratch pulled herself over Octavia in a sixty nine position so that her urine smelling diaper was mere inches away from Octavia's face. She lowered her yellow diaper and her mouth down onto the gray earth pony. She began giving Octavia's sex long, sensual licks. The earth pony's moans encouraged her to continue, each moan causing Vinyl's tongue to dig deeper and deeper into the moist flaps.

Suddenly the unicorn raised her body for a moment. A loud hissing erupted from Vinyl's leaky diaper. She added another bladder full of urine to the mix, causing most of it to pool up or leak out her leg guards. Most of the yellow pee came dribbling down between her legs, splashing down onto Octavia who moaned and squirmed.

Vinyl's muzzle shot back down into Octavia's folds, burying herself into the moist sex. Her diaper came slapping down on Octavia's face, pushing more pee out of the leg gatherers like a tipped over glass. The diaper's outer plastic shell became slippery and wet with urine as Vinyl continued pleasuring Octavia with her tongue.

The diapered audience stopped to watch the spectacle on the stage. A lot of the prim and proper unicorns could be seen masturbating to the sight, fantasizing to join in.

Quite quickly, Octavia reached the point of no return and gasped. Her moist sex spurted out bursts of warm juice, splattering Vinyl's face with her shame. She huffed heavily as her body warmed with afterglow. She shivered with pleasure as she moaned and bucked her hips upwards into her friend's mouth.

"There, now no more miss fussy pants!" Vinyl chuckled, grabbing a handkerchief from a random pony's pocket and wiped Octavia's juices off of her face.

Two fresh diapers were floated from backstage and with expert magic handling, Vinyl swapped out the damp diaper of Octavia's and replaced it with the thickness of double diapers. Powder was added, but mostly for the smell rather than a diaper rash deterrent.

"You'll really like the place I'm takin' you to eat," Vinyl said as she helped the other pony up to her feet, "they got like ball pit and everything!" Vinyl helped the earth pony back to her feet. "And the best part, you get to go with the best diaper DJ in all of Canterlot!"

Octavia looked at her cocky friend with a raised eyebrow.

Vinyl paused and looked back at her, they both blinked. "Me. I'm the best diaper DJ in all of Canterlot."

"The wettest too," Octavia teased with a smirk.

"Ehhh, it's only a LITTLE wet," Vinyl poked at her overflowing diaper, a trail of urine dribbling out when she did. "Now come on. I'm hungry!"

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When Twilight and her friends arrived at Canterlot's train station, the town was already in the thick of the diaper magic. Enlarged diapers were seen scattered around the streets as diapered unicorns indulged in magic fueled fantasizes. The rich openly masturbated in the streets, reaching many orgasms while toddling around in their diapers. A random unicorn could be seen humping an oversized diaper as big as a mattress, openly soiling it as he rubbed against it.

"I...Don't understand," Twilight said as she looked around the city streets. "The town seems fine to me..."

"Maybe it's like a super secret INVISIBLE magic!" Pinkie spurted out in a brief moment she had between pees.

"Maybe it's, you know...In just the...Castle..." Applejack only half heartrendingly said as she was much more interested in the sexy waddling unicorns that strolled the Canterlot streets. A hoof slid down to her diapered front, molding it gently. "Hey Twilight...Maybe I should stick 'round here...Incase-"

"Princess Celestia asked for ALL of us, Applejack! We can't waste time dawdling!"

The group quickly dashed down into the main streets of Canterlot. It was stop and go for awhile as distraction after distraction paused a pony or two to stare for even a moment. Applejack would constantly make up excuses to why she should stay behind, likely a result of all the muscular stallions that walked past. Each one was well groomed and there was something alluring about a well groomed, rich unicorn. Fluttershy would slow the group down by ponies stopping her to shove their diapers into her own, growing her new diaper to the slug like appearance of the first one. Pinkie Pie was almost completely under cumbersomeness to the group of friends, practically perfecting the art of walking and urinating at the same time. Rarity paused every now and then to congratulate a regal unicorn or two on a 'well designed' used diaper that hugged their waist. It wasn't unusual for the other ponies to not even realize that they were wearing a messy, saggy diaper. Twilight was without distraction, far more determined to get to her mentor then to stare at the tantalizing sight of regal unicorns waddling around, squatting, or air humping in public.

Eventually the group arrived to the main gates of Canterlot Castle, two armored guard ponies wearing diapers waiting to greet them. The once pristine moat water that loosely boarded the castle was now littered with discarded diapers that swelled up to near bursting. The white walls of the castle were kept surprisingly clean save for the occasional streaks of urine dribbling down it's walls.

The diapered guards saluted the oncoming group and opened the castle's mighty, metal doors to allow them inside. The castle's interior was much cleaner than outside, but that's not saying much. Work hands, maids, guards, and butlers still wore thick diapers around their waists. Oddly enough, they seemed more productive than the rest of the town, not by much, but they still managed to do SOME cleaning while they busied themselves with filling diapers and masturbating.

The party of six friends walked up the wide marble steps to the second floor, avoiding puddles of urine that spotted the white staircase. Celestia and Luna's throne room wasn't too far away and after dodging the slippery puddles that covered the floor, Twilight and her friends walked through the tall doors to the throne room.

"Princess Celestia!" Twilight called out as the group walked in and bowed, "we came as soon as we could!"

Part Five: Temptation

A Twist Of Reality
Part Five: Temptation
By Scribe Feather

Canterlot's throne room was once seen as the finest example of nobility and eminence. It was where many of the Royal Sister's subjects would find their leaders and required the utmost attention to detail. It's white marble floors and columns were always polished to a high gloss, shining brightly in the day's sun. The tapestries that hung off the high walls were free of folds and creases and the red carpet that cut the room in half was clean.

Now, the once great hall fell victim to the same vices as the outside world. Nobility and authority fell to lust and waste as cleanliness took a backseat to used diapers. The floor was now littered with royal diapers and enlarged foal toys that already had drool and teeth marks in them. The chaotic mess became worse and worse as it got closer to the Sister's thrones.

Twilight and her friends stood in the middle of it all, stepping over discarded, blue diapers and wooden blocks as they got closer to the two Royal Sisters' thrones.

"Princess Celestia!" Twilight called out as the group walked in and bowed, "we came as soon as we could!"

Celestia waited for them in her throne, sitting there elegantly as her rainbow hair flowed off her head like a slow moving waterfall. Whereas the ponies running around Equestria had looks of arousal and always looking for their next diaper change, the Princess of the Sun seemed calm and collective. This seemed rather odd to the diapered six ponies who waddled closer.

In great contrast to the diaper-less Sun Princess, her younger sister Luna was busy stacking wooden blocks beside her throne. Princess Luna had a thick, diaper on her rump, fashionably layered on by a dark blue diaper cover with her cutie mark on it. The diaper cover was crafted with royalty in mind, made of the finest and softest materials, but they had already gotten urine stains on them as the careless alicorn wobbled around her toys.

"Twilight, thank goodness. You and your friends are alright," Celestia spoke with a heavy sigh.

The Princess of the Night was much too busy chewing on a big red block to add much to the conversation. Drool dribbled down the faces of the toy as she rolled around on the floor with her toys. She would often just suck on the block as she played with her other toys, banging them together with a happy giggle as they made funny noises.

"We came as soon as we could." Twilight said as she could faintly feel her diaper grow warmer with yet another soaking. "What's wrong?"

Celestia was taken aback by Twilight's blind eye towards the diapers. Her and her friends seemed completely content with the thick diapers no matter how many times they openly used them right where they stood. None of them seemed shocked by them nor did they find the infantile Luna playing the least bit strange.

"Twilight, you need to understand..." Princess Celestia started with a grim and serious tone, "All these...Diapers. They're not normal. We're not suppose to be wearing diapers."

"What?!" Twilight and her friends all exclaimed simultaneously.

"I don't expect you to believe me. Everything will become clear when you retrieve the Tapstone."

"What's the Tapst-" Twilight began to ask, but was suddenly interrupted by Luna who suddenly dipped in between the two talking.

"Tiaaaa! I'm boooooored!" The blue alicorn princess squirmed and whined like a toddler who missed her nap.

Attention moved to Luna's thickly padded rump that was rather enticing for the sex crazed ponies who stood in front of the throne. Their eyes followed the wiggles and sways of the fussy alicorn's rump with hungry eyes.

Celestia did her best to keep her sister under control. "Luna, stop! I'm trying to fix this!" She gently nudged the pony away with a hoof, breaking Twilight and her friend's aroused staring contest with her diapered rump.

Luna groaned and huffed, giving her sister a pouty lip before she gave up. The blue alicorn waddled back to her toys and plopped angrily to the ground with a padded thud. She mumbled something in response just as a hissing sound emitted from her thick diaper.

Celestia sighed as she gathered herself. She had been dealing with her immature sister for awhile now. Ever since she got Luna out of her bedroom she seemed to regress further and further as time went on. Time was growing short and tensions were already high for the white alicorn.

"The Tapstone was once a training device that Alicorns used when practicing their magic." She began to explain to Twilight and company, their attention snapping back to her once Luna was out of their direct line of sight. "It would act as a sponge, draining the area of excess magic when activated."

"Tiiiiiaaaaaa!" Luna once again cut between Twilight and Celestia, whining like a toddler. "my diapees messy!"

Rarity's eyes locked onto Luna's sagging diaper that darkened a deep brown from sitting in it. She licked her lips sensually as she watched from a distance. It wasn't the best mess, amateur at best...But the white unicorn felt a quiver of arousal watching the regressed pony wiggle her rump in front of Twilight as she spoke to her sister.

"Luna! I..." Celestia tried to console her sister like an adult. She tried to convince her, but she quickly realized earlier that there was no reasoning with the regressed Luna, not like a grown up at least. "Luna, that's very very rude...Your sister's trying to talk to her friends."

"B-but," Luna pouted.

"No buts, it's rude to interrupt," Celestia spoke with a motherly tone, "I'll...Change you later." Hearing her say such things made her cringe. This needed to be fixed and fast.

Once again, she turned her attention to the six ponies who stood before her. The group was slowly starting to lose interest as other things began to distract them. Rarity began masturbating as she turned to watch Luna plop her mushy rump back down next to her toys, Pinkie Pie was much too busy filling her diaper beyond it's absorbency for the hundredth time today, and Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash were too busy grunting and pushing a mess into their diapers as Applejack watched with great interest. Eventually she found that only Twilight was even remotely paying attention.

"As bearers of the Elements of Harmony, I'm entrusting you and your friends to solve this crisis."

"Is there anything you can do to help?" Twilight asked.

Celestia trailed away in thought for a moment. Her eyes trailing down to look at Twilight's diaper. It was so thick...And firm...She felt her wings begin to quiver as she fantasized about the purple pony's thick diaper. But her sanity dragged her back, reminding her that that was wrong, and she shook her head. "I...It's taking all my strength not to lose control and keeping Equestria under control is taxing." The regal alicorn looked away from the diapered pony, gulping a shaky breath. "You'll...Have to do this on your own..."

"Where would we even begin to start to look?" Twilight asked.

"Please follow me," Celestia stood up from her throne and began walking down the steps.

With Celestia leading the way, the ponies journeyed into the older parts of the castle. The rooms became more and more neglected as they journeyed deeper down in the hallways. Cobwebs covered the walls as the doorknobs appeared dusty and tarnished from lack of use.

Celestia led the diapered group into a quaint library room with a fireplace and three book shelves filled with dusty old books. The middle of the room had a small writing desk with a chair next to it, both equally in disrepair and would probably crumble if any more weight was put onto them. Against the right wall was an old fireplace that hadn't seen a fire in decades. The fireplace's mantel suggested that it was once an important part of the old castle. Old stories in forgotten lettering were carved into the wood before being beautifully painted over in layers of different paint.

Twilight assumed the fireplace would have been a great thing to study...If it wasn't for the thick dust and derelict nature of the object. Either that, or a nice place for a private diaper change if she ever had the urge.

Princess Celestia stood in front of the fireplace, taking position as her horn glowed. Stones in the corners of the fireplace's mantel started to glow, matching the color of Celestia's magic. The rocks slowly grew bright and brighter until reached close to white in color.

A loud rumble was heard as the sound of dozens of stone gears and mechanisms were shifted about behind the fireplace. The glowing rocks reverted to a dark, black color as the machinery behind the fireplace rumbled to life.

The soot stained rock that acted as the base of the fireplace shifted and slowly sunk into the ground. The rock then moved and slid into a hidden compartment below the rest of the rocks, revealing an old, stone staircase leading into darkness.

"These stairs will lead you and your friends to the Catacombs." Celestia said, her voice echoing off the walls of the freshly revealed path. "Find the Tapstone and return as soon as you can."

"Right away Princess!"

"And...Twilight?"

"Yes, Princess?"

"The Catacombs are a dangerous place for ponies. Especially in your current condition..." Celestia's eyes trailed down to Twilight's diaper, lingering there for a bit too long. She shook her head abruptly before she continued. "T-there's no telling what's down there, a lot has changed since the day they were sealed off."

"We won't let you don't, Princess," Twilight saluted and her friends copied her movements.

One by one, the group filed into the thin stepped stairwell with only the sound of their crinkling diapers accompanying them. They continued deeper and deeper into the stone tunnel until all torch light from the outside was gone.

The cold, damp hallways seemed to spiral forever. Only Twilight's dim magelight lit the way as the group took cautious step after cautious step deeper into the Catacombs.

"Aren't Catacombs like...Where dead ponies are buried?" Rainbow Dash asked, looking at the strange scratch marks that scuffed up tiles of the rocky walls.

"It started that way, but a lot can happen in thousands years." Twilight answered back, finding that explaining things helped keep her mind off the dank atmosphere around her. "The lower levels were made to bury royalty, but when Luna and Celestia came into power, the Catacombs were adapted to act as escape tunnels and deep storehouses."

"What's the history books say about nurseries?" Applejack said as she peaked around the corner.

"Nurseries?" Twilight and the rest of the group trailed behind Applejack, poking their heads around the bend and true to Applejack's word, there was a nursery right in front of their eyes.

The room felt...Unnatural. Parts of the crumbling stone walls that bordered this catacomb chamber were brightly painted with pastels, giving great contrast between neglected rock and this infantile room. It was also well lit, but unlike the old, burnt out torches in the Catacombs' hallways, the light sources were hard to find in this room.

It was a fully stocked nursery, containing all the immensities that were needed when taking care of adult foals. It's changing table was fully stocked with brightly colored, printed diapers. A set of cribs hugged the farthest wall, neatly made with crisp alphabet sheets and starry mobiles. A toy chest and a large pile of different sized plushies sat in a corner, designating it as the play area. Everything was clean, pristine, and new as if they were bought that very day, which only added to the unnatural feel to the room.

The group filed into the strange room to have a closer look. "It's...It's a nursery? A real life nursery?!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed with a big smile on her face.

"This...doesn't feel right..."

"Come on Twilight, Celestia said the Catacombs were affected by that magical thingie as well!"

Suddenly there was a low rumbling sound that shook the room. Toys delicately placed on high shelves shook off and fell to the ground as the rumbling continued.

Crumbling rocks began to fall from one of the walls, but instead of falling to the ground, the rocks seemed to move as a unit. The painted rock broke off in sections from the wall, moving as joints and body parts. As one, the strange moving rocks all pulled off of the nursery wall, revealing a large pony-like shape in the rock formation.

"A golem guardian," Twilight stated as they all stared at the towering beast of rock in awe. "We MUST be close."

The golem stood at least twice the height of the ponies, made entirely of rock and stone. The dozens of large boulders and small stones gathered in the shape of a pony. It looked over the six ponies with eyes made of large blue gemstones that glittered in the torch light. Every move the golem made was deliberate and slow, always accompanied by a symphony of rocky grinds as it's limbs rubbed against each other.

In one calculated move, the golem reached for the group of ponies who all cowered at it's might. Rarity was suddenly picked out of the crowd, yelping and squirming in the golem's hold as it lifted her into the air.

"Rarity!" The group called out as the white unicorn was snatched up.

"Unhand me you ruffian!" Rarity yelped as she squirmed. She used her magic to grab nearby rocks and flung them at the giant creature. The stone golem didn't seem at all affected by any of Rarity's rebellion.

Rarity was the size of a newborn to the golem's lumbering size and was handled as such. It carried the squirming pony to the changing table, placing her on her back and wrapping a strap around her belly.

The golem pulled out wipes and a fresh diaper from underneath the changing table and began changing Rarity, much to the group's disbelief. It untaped Rarity's 'professionally filled' diaper that she had worn since the train ride here and tossed it into a diaper pail.

Rarity had half a mind to scold the lumbering golem for wasting such a well used diaper, but decided against it. The last thing she wanted to do was anger such a large rock monster. However, it did feel nice having a clean diaper on for once. On the brightside, she could get to work crafting this new diaper into another work of art.

"A stone golem...Babysitter?" Fluttershy said meekly, hiding behind the rest of the group as they all watched intently.

"The magic must 've effected the golem as well..." Applejack confirmed Dash's speculation.

The golem backed away from the changing table, giving the freshly diapered Rarity some space.

"Uhm...Thank you...Golem," Rarity said as she stepped off of the changing table and waddled back to the group.

The golem turned back to the other ponies, staring through them with it's unblinking eyes. It scanned the party silently until finally reaching a large stone hoof towards them.

Everypony ducked their heads as Twilight spoke up, "wait! None of us need to be changed!" The stone hoof froze in mid air as the golem looked at Twilight. It was hard to tell if it understood anything the unicorn was saying. The golem stared at Twilight and Twilight stared back, taking a light gulp to pull back the stressful lump in her throat.

After the long pause, the golem continue reaching for the group. Everypony scattered like startled mice, most of them dodging the large boulder hoof. Suddenly Pinkie Pie yelped, feeling her body being lifted up into the air and carried over to the changing table as well. Her over saturated diaper hung close to her ankles as she was transferred to the table.

Unlike Rarity who squirmed against the golem's hold, Pinkie Pie went along with the moment. She laid her head back, spreading her legs out to give the golem the best possible vantage point to changing her dribbling diaper.

"You go on without me girls," Pinkie said before smiling up at the golem. "Don't think stony will let me go far without a diaper."

The golem pulled out a new diaper from underneath the brightly colored table and slipped it under Pinkie. Already, Pinkie's diaper had started leaking into a large puddle that formed on the table. The golem seemed to move on preprogrammed commands, pulling the new diaper up between Pinkie's legs to replace the old one.

Seconds later, Pinkie's overactive bladder would already fill the thick diaper up beyond it's breaking point, meriting another change.

The cycle would repeat over and over again. The moment a new diaper was taped on, Pinkie's hyper bladder already had it soaked. Sometimes she even got it wet just it laying open on the table alone. The golem continued it's slow diaper changes, not reacting to the consecutively endless diaper changes.

"That should keep the golem occupied for a while," Twilight said to the rest of the team who watched five of Pinkie's diaper changes pass by in minutes. "Help me look for the Tapstone, girls. Spread out!"

The group fanned out to explore this wonderful nursery that the magical explosion conjured up. Everypony took a chunk of the room to search, lifting up furnishings and plushies in search of the Tapstone.

"What are we looking for exactly?" Rainbow Dash asked as she floated next to a ceiling light, examining the item closely.

"I...Don't know" Twilight reluctantly answered, magically lifting the heavy diaper pail up before placing it back down. "There should be some kind of clue. Some kind of marking that survived the magic shift."

The group continued to search. Fluttershy was digging through the many plushies that piled high. She decide that that was the best place for her to start since they seemed so soft and not as dangerous as the stony golem. She dug through a wide variety of cuddly looking animals, bears, deer, birds, but still couldn't find anything that resembled a clue.

Her search suddenly paused when she uncovered a giant, white rabbit plushie. Something about this stuffed animal made it stand out from the rest. The eyes were alluring to the diapered pegasus and she couldn't take her eyes off of them. The beady little eyes flashed a distinct shade of red, locking Fluttershy into an instant trance.

"Oh...H-hello Mister Stuffie," Fluttershy blushed as she flirted with the large rabbit plushie that simply stared off into space with it's black beady eyes. She looked away from the lifeless toy with a bashful expression, "I-I think you have beautiful eyes too..." The pegasus looked at the white rabbit again, "What's that?" She paused again as if the plushie was talking back. "O-oh...Well...I guess I could..."

Fluttershy slowly waddled over to the large, fluffy plushie. She gently lowered herself onto the plush, resting her diapered crotch against the stuffed crotch of the plushie. "L-like this?"

Fluttershy bounced on top of the firm and fluffy rabbit feeling arousal build up inside her body with each lustful hump. As she grinded away, the fluffy arms of the rabbit slowly wrapped around her back in a light hug, keeping her close as she panted.

Other plushies started to stand and gather around the pegasus as she humped away. Although lifeless, the plushies seemed to watch intently, waiting their turn with the diapered pony.

Rarity was on the other side of the nursery, closely examining it's walk in closet closet. The closet was teeming with dozens of outfits, each one prettier than the last. Rarity couldn't help but pull out each one and try it on in front of the nearby trifold mirror. She adored every outfit she tried on, but was driven to try them all on in hopes that she'd find that one perfect dress.

Each piece of clothing was tried on and then tossed into a pile. No matter how many hangers she pulled out of the closet, there were ten more waiting for her to examine. She must have gone through at least fifty articles of clothing in no time while her friends searched other parts of the nursery.

In the flurry of trying on clothes, Rarity's reflection began to lag farther and farther behind her movements as she twisted and turned in front of the three mirrors. Sometimes she'd even see her reflection in a dress she hadn't even tried on yet.

The three reflections had a tough time staying in sync with one another as well. Often one or two of them would be two dresses behind as the middle one showed Rarity which dress she was going to try on next. As her personal fashion show went on, she noticed that the side mirrors were trailing farther and farther behind her as the middle one peered farther into the future. Soon she found herself looking to the middle mirror to see what her next dress was going to be before digging it out of the closet. She found herself relying on the future reflection, no longer thinking what would look good on her.

Meanwhile, Applejack and Rainbow Dash were busy in the playtime corner, fighting over a red and blue training potty.

The two competitive ponies fought over the potty like children, fussing and yelling at each other with childish vocabularies. Every now and then one would overpower the other and shove them away from the training potty long enough to sit down on top. The fighting was so intense that they didn't even take off their diapers.

Rainbow Dash swiftly plopped her diapered rump onto the plastic training potty. She looked up at Applejack to see the orange pony hunched over, soaking her diaper.

"Ha ha!" Rainbow Dash called out loudly as she pointed towards Applejack. "Applejack wet her diaper!"

"O-only because you're hogging the potty! Give someone else a shot!"

"No!" Dash hmphed and crossed her front hooves like a stubborn toddler. Her bladder cut loose as she did so, soaking the diaper beneath her. Not a single drop of her pee made it into the potty, but the two treated it as such. "Ha! I made it to the potty! Not a drop on the floor! I'm a big kid!"

The blue pegasus triumphantly pulled herself off of the training potty, waddling over to the nearby wall where a collection of potty charts hung on a cork board. Everypony was given their own potty chart, even Celestia was among the names listed on the wall.

Dash was about to place a sunshine sticker on her own chart to mark her successful trip to the potty, but was quickly tackled by Applejack.

"No fair! You cheated!" Applejack yelled, trying to pry the sticker sheet away from Dash. "Gimmie!"

The two continued to struggle in a futile battle to prove who was the bigger kid. Their diapers squished around as they fought.

As all this went on, Twilight kept her wits about this place. Despite all the temptation that filled the room around her, the purple unicorn kept true to her quest. She struggled at times, but kept on her path all the same. She searched the room, corner to corner, doing her best to ignore the vices that her friends had fallen victim to.

Her search narrowed down to the three cribs that sat against the far wall of the nursery. One by one she lifted the wooden furniture up into the air to examine the floor underneath. There was nothing too obvious about the floor that these three cribs sat on save for a curious design etched into it.

Underneath the middle crib was the same collection of letters and shapes found on the fireplace on the surface. There were even matching smooth orbs etched into the floor. This part of the floor was somehow missed when the nursery enchantment covered the area in bright pastels. This area was desaturated and made of rock instead of the plush carpet around it.

Twilight quickly stood up, her diaper sagging a bit between her legs as she moved. She concentrated on the floor symbols as her horn glowed. Copying what she saw Celestia do in the library, Twilight concentrated on the polished floor orbs as her horn glowed brighter.

Soon the orbs mirrored the color of her magic, glowing pink, then turning white, then fading into black. A wall of gears rumbled to life as Twilight panted. The wall where the middle crib sat started to move and shift as machinery behind it woke up. The painted stone wall began to move backwards before sliding to the left into a compartment, revealing a long room.

At the end of the long room, a stony triangle with rounded off corners floated inches above a thin, white pedestal. The object was light gray in coloration, holding three small, vibrant gemstones in each of its corners with strange markings connecting the three.

"The Tapstone," Twilight said in awe before she turned to her friends, "girls! I found it!"

Nopony replied aside from grunts and moans as the other ponies went about their own activities. Her brief exposure to the object gave Twilight enough clarity to realize that there was something off about all this, but this fleeting thought only lasted for a second.

The triangular stone gave off strange ripples of energy into the area around it. Unlike most magical objects that usually tingled the magic sensitive horns of unicorns, the Tapstone sent painful chills, like something was squeezing Twilight's horn. Just looking at the object gave her a headache as it leeched off her magic.

Despite the pain that swelled in her head, Twilight started stepping towards the stone. Each step brought her closer to the artifact and amplified the pain in her head. She continued down the thin, stone path that steadily led up to the Tapstone's resting place.

However, as she got closer, another magical force made it's presence known. The diaper themed magic seemed to take a life of it's own as Twilight stepped closer to the Tapstone. The strange nature of the artifact forced the twisted remnants of the explosion to amplify itself. It was almost as if the magical force could sense Twilight's intentions and was trying to coax her into failing.

Twilight's mind seemed to clear up as she got closer to the Tapstone, but at the same time, what was left of the diaper fantasizes grew stronger and more tempting. The temptations grew in power as Twilight struggled to take each step towards the stone.

The diaper themed magic suggested all these fun things she could be doing right now like playing with blocks or rubbing her diaper against a stuffed animal. That seemed more fun. Twilight felt like she was going against hurricane winds as her mind filled with temptation and pain.

By the time she reached the shallow steps that sat at the base of the white pedestal, Twilight was straining to keep upright. Her diaper seemed more and more tempting as she felt the magical curse slowly give way.

In one final thrust of energy, Twilight lunged for the Tapstone, hooking it on her horn in one fell swoop. The Tapstone slipped onto Twilight's horn with ease, surprisingly smooth despite it's rocky appearance. Suddenly the painful magic drain stopped and for a moment, everything became silent. The world seemed quiet like the calm before a storm.

Suddenly the Tapstone twisted once around Twilight's horn, locking into place as it began vibrating. It glowed brightly, flashing brilliant hues of green and pink before Twilight's mind became clear. The flash blinded the unicorn, forcing her to slam her eyes shut from the intensity. The light grew white hot as the world appeared to suck in closer to Twilight for just a moment.

The light then quickly ceased, dying down as quickly as it began. Twilight's mind was now free of the infesting diaper magic, bringing normality back to her thoughts. The nursery illusions started to fade away like sand in the wind, leaving behind Twilight's friends who slowly regained their sense. All at once, the six ponies looked around in disbelief.

Twilight emerged from the Tapstone's resting place with the artifact floating above her head. Using the relic had left the pony tired and woozy. Just keeping the object magically afloat was almost too much for her.

"Everyone alright?" Twilight finally said, looking over at her friends who were spread out around the dank, stony chamber.

"I...Can't believe we..." Applejack looked at her own used diaper, appalled by how filled it was.

"We did...Didn't we..." Rainbow Dash added, just as stunned as her orange friend.

Fluttershy joined the group shortly after, a small plush teddy bear hanging from a wing. She seemed in shock, not fully comprehending what just happened just yet.

Rarity was the best dressed out of all of them, joining the group in a fashionable dress that showed off her sagging diaper well.

One by one, everypony ripped their diapers off, looks of disgust on their faces as they faintly remembered what they were doing before.

"We need to get this Tapstone up to Princess Celestia and Luna right away!"

"But...You already used it, didn't you?" Rainbow Dash asked, "The magic's taken care of, isn't it?"

"Only in this room, Dash." Twilight turned to the pegasus who was carefully trying to pull her yellow diaper off without squishing the warm padding any more then necessarily. "Outside it's still..." Twilight trailed off as she looked at her friends. Everypony started to recover, salvaging what dignity they had left after the ordeal. "I'm not going to lie to you girls...It's still really bad outside..." Her friends responded with mournful looks. They only had memories of all the things they did during the magical plague. They could only imagine what those felt like experiencing them first hand. "That's why we gotta get to Luna and Celestia right away! It's the only way we can fix this."

"Ponies were just...tossing their diapers aside like it was no big deal," Dash faintly recalled.

"I was trying to...sell dirty diapers..." Rarity said out loud. "How will I ever get my clientele back?"

"We'll worry about that later, girls! We need to get this Tapstone up to Princess Celestia and Luna immediately!" Twilight yelped loudly, assembling her friends quickly.

The group quickly dashed out of the catacombs. Pinkie Pie was easy to retrieve once the golem reverted to it's normal guarding ways. Complete again, the group ran back up to the castle proper.

The older parts of the castle were no different from what they remembered. Nopony ever came down here anyway. The real shock was when they got to the newer parts, places of the castle where one would assume cleanliness and neatness would be held above all else. But what they saw was the exact opposite.

Seeing the large urine stains in the carpets and discarded diapers was shocking to the cured ponies. No longer did they ignore the horrible smells and sights that permeated off of everything. It was a scene out of a bad horror movie. A bad, diaper themed horror movie.

Guards and maids openly had sex with one another, humping each other through their diapers with loud moans and pants. The mane six could barely stand to watch.

The group's noses were assaulted with offending odors along the way to the throne room as they kept their eyes forward. Every time their eyes strayed they would find a horrible sight that topped the last. This place was a horrible and twisted world of what they once knew.

"Come on, girls. Try and stay focused." Twilight firmly said, cringing at the sight of a messy diaper that hung out a large window, "the sooner we get to the two Sisters. The sooner we can stop looking at...All this..."

The group ventured onward. Twilight just hoped it wasn't too late.

Part Six: Princess Problems

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