Odd Daycare
Spanks a lot
Previous ChapterNext ChapterHi, Lizzie here. If you were wondering more about my time at “Open Wings,” I have more to tell.
I guess I can tell you about the wooden handle on the wall. It hung on a nail quite high up. It was thin and long with the edges rounded off. On one side was the words ‘Plot warmer’ while on the other side was the somewhat scary picture of a bear eating a deer with the words. “Use for cute DEARS with BARE bottoms’ I noticed it on the fourth day, but didn’t dare ask. During the second week I was brave enough to ask Hazel why it was there.
“Oh, it is to make plots nice and red.” She said grinning
I gulped, but said nothing. I just went about my business. The next day I saw it used. I recall Nanny Hazel saying something to the effect of “Fillies, I have been busy lately, but we were going to be back on schedule for paddlings.” After our play period I saw Madison sitting in the ‘Time-out chair” She didn’t even have a diaper on, and was completely naked. I had no idea what she did wrong, but once we were called over for group time, she was told to bring Nanny Hazel the paddle. Madison silently brought the paddle to Hazel. Next thing I knew, Madison’s bare plot was arched up high, an easy target.
“What did she do?” I whispered to Evelyn
“Probably nothing,” Evelyn said “Sometimes she just feels like it.
“Oh god! I don’t stand a chance!”
Hazel rested a hoof on Madison to keep her still while she opened a book.
“Okay Fillies! Today we will be going over history,” she said like Madison wasn’t there. “Who can name the capital of equestria?”
“Ponyville!” cried one
“Apawoosa!” Cried another
“Manehatten!” Cried the third
“Good guesses, but those aren’t right. You see, the capital is Canterlot.” She said she went on for another minute about canterlot. Madison did not move, and only stared at the ground. I was impressed by how brave she was. Hazel put the book down “We will talk more about this in a few moments.” She went silent while looking at Madison’s plot. First we will warm this plot!”
Madison hardly moved. We were all stone still and silent about to witness the fate of one of our own. I wondered if they all had gotten the same. I got all shaky as I thought Hazel would reach for the paddle. Instead, she grabbed a bottle of Foal oil. She squirted a few drops on each of Madison’s plot cheeks and began rubbing it in. Madison just sighed. I could see Madison gasp and her legs jolt when Hazel’s hoof entered her plothole. We couldn’t much see that part, but we could tell. “Now Madison are you going to be a good little filly for me?” Hazel said wiggling her hoof in Madison’s plot.
“Y…yes” She said as Hazel’s hoof went a little further.
“You sure?” Hazel asked. We could see by her movements, that her hoof was halfway in.
Madison gasped as her legs shook. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open. “Y…yes, I will be good.”
“I’m sure you will. She hoofed Madison’s hole for a few more seconds causing squirming, gasping and moaning. It was then that I realized I was tingling and my hoof was in my diaper. I wasn’t sure when I had done it, but quickly removed my hand and hoped no one saw.
Finally Hazel did grab the paddle and rested it on Hazel’s plot. Once it touched Madison whimpered. Hazel tapped her plot lightly a few times. She then raised it up like she was going to spank, but let it down lightly for a soft spank. Madison shrieked, expecting it to be hard. She did that two more times. I was terrified. Madison must have expected each soft tap was going to be hard cause she shrieked with each one. Hazel raised the paddle again. “Madison! You are going to feel a sting on your plot now!” She warned almost singing
And so she brought the paddle down hitting Madison’s plot. The sound could only be described as a loud slap. We saw it hit, causing her plot to jiggle a bit and leave a red mark. Madison jolted her head. “She shrieked, but it wasn’t hard enough for her to cry. More spanks came after that. They sounded like a whip. She squirmed with each one, squealing. After 6 she was going to cry. Hazel stopped and rubbed her plot.
“Does that hurt?” I whispered to Evelyn
“Sort of.” she whispered back
I tried to look away, but my eyes stayed glued to Madison’s spanking. Hazel rubbed her plot a little before picking back up the paddle and giving her a few taps. Before she spanked her again, she stuck her hoof back into Madison’s plot hole. “Will you be good?” Hazel asked
“Y….y…yes” Madison answered while whimpering
“Will you be good for me??” Hazel asked
“Y…yes nanny hazel.” Madison said while squirming
“Okay then.” Hazel said extracting her hoof “We want to make sure though.”
With that she rested the paddle across Madison’s plot again beginning to spank hard. ‘Wham’ went the paddle. Madison shrieked, but still wasn’t crying.
Once again I was whispering to Evelyn. “Will she cry?”
“Probably at the end.” she whispered back. That is when it hurts worst, but also feels sort of good.”
I continued to watch as Madison received a paddling, her plot getting redder and redder. It seemed that Madison was about to cry as Hazel teased her plot hole again. She pulled out and resumed the paddlings. This time they seemed louder, and Madison cried out with each smack. Madison began to cry slightly, but Hazel gave her two that were louder and harder than the rest, before setting the paddle down and rubbing her red plot again.
“That’s right.” Hazel said. “Go ahead and cry it will make you feel better. She kept rubbing Madison’s plot for a bit before sticking her hoof back in. Soon Madison had stopped crying and was moaning and squirming. Aside from that, she was humping back and forth on Hazels hoof.
She was crying out in pleasure as she humped her plot back and forth very fast. Her legs kicked out, causing her to almost fall over as she screamed out.
“Is she cumming??”
“Of course doofus!” Evelyn answered trying hard not to laugh
I had never heard of a spank induced orgasm before. “Why did she cum?”
Evelyn just grinned. “Because it feels good, why else doofus!”
“But she was crying?”
“It hurts, but also feels good.”
So I learned.
After Madison finished her orgasm, Hazel helped her get her legs back into a proper position. : That was to help you be good.” She said “You can sit down now.”
Madison wiped the last of her tears and did just that.
We just stared as if we were zombies. “Okay Allie, you too! Come on!”
She stood up wordlessly and walked over to hazel. We watched as the tapes were undone and her diaper fell to the floor. She didn’t argue or fuss. The difference was that Allie was noisier. Once the hoof was in her plot, she was gasping and moaning loudly. Once the spanking started again, she was hollering. After the fourth spank she spoke. : That is not hard enough for me to cry,” she said. “Spank me harder!”
I was shocked as I never expected that. “What does it feel like?” I asked Evelyn
“It hurts like needles going into you plot, but makes your privates feel good.” she answered.
We all watched as Allie was spanked over and over like Madison. She came noisily too. She cried and screamed when she orgasmed. I couldn’t hold it by this point and peed in my diaper. I must have been used to it and didn’t get embarrassed. I knew by this time some of the others would be wet as well. Allie was smiling as she sat down even though her plot was red. Hazel then continued about Canterlot as we sat and listened.
After the tutoring was over I needed to be changed. I knew Hazel would find my Filly juice in there as well along with the pee. It seemed that every time I was changed my clit would wink. “Oh Lizzie! We are excited again!” she said. I lay there my diaper off trembling as she cleaned me, staring at my clit. As I expected Mr. Buzz came out, giving me a huge orgasm.
At 5:30 all moms arrived to get us. I was waiting for my mom as Issa’s mom arrived. Issa walked passed and said “bye Liz.”
“Bye Issa.” I said back.
“You must be Lizzie” Her mom said “Issa told me all about you. She is having her birthday party next month and wanted you there.”
I smiled. “Thanks, I would love to.”
Her mom took her by the hand readying to go. “Are you dry?”
“Yes mom, I got changed. When can I go back?”
“Maybe next year, but you have to stop wetting the bed…” They walked off and I couldn’t hear anymore
I continued to wait for mom, but Hazel came over to say I was to go with Evelyn for another weekend sleepover. Apparently she had to see grandma for a doctor thing. “YAY!” we yelled. I ran to get changed, but was told Evelyn was picked up as she was, so I must do the same.
Her mom came and picked us up, and we flew home.
“Can we go to Gales?” Evelyn asked
“You love your junk food don’t you” Her mom said sighing.
As we flew on, we eventually stopped at Gales. “Oh goody” Evelyn replied
“People will see us and stare!” I protested
“So what?”
“We are in diapers!”
So?”
I sighed as we went to an outside table.
“What do you guys want?” her mother said.
“The fried carrot meal please I said.” After some minutes the food was brought out. I froze not wanting to be seen by this young mare. “Two fried carrot Foal meals she said before her face lit in surprise. I knew she saw my diaper, but I could also tell she was trying to hide that she had seen it as to not embarrass us.
And so she flew away. I started to eat. What was worse was she kept checking on us and staring in the back window. I tried to pretend she wasn’t there.
Eventually she came back to collect the trays. “Was the food good?”
“I loved it.” I said.
She took the tray and handed a note to Evelyn’s mom.
If you ever need a babysitter, please don’t hesitate to ask.
As we drove off, the note was still curious to me. “Babysitter? We are too old.”
“Not at all, it isn’t safe to leave Fillies alone.”
“That is just what my mom says.
“She is right you know.” She said. “Are you Fillies wet?” she said quickly changing the subject
“Yes mom.” Evelyn said
“And you Lizzie?”
I did not want to answer, but I had soaked my diaper. “A little.”
“First thing when we get in is a change. I want you fillies to be nice and dry.
Once we were inside and on Evelyn’s bed, her mom raised my legs and removed my diaper. “Lizzie Hun, this is more than a little!” She said with a grin. “Oh well” I knew she could see my swollen privates, but hoped she wouldn’t say anything. She began wiping me down, causing me to become wet. “Oopsie, touch the feel good spot didn’t we.” She said as I blushed. My clit winked and trembled as the wipe caressed around it. I tried to hold still and quiet, but gasped and squirmed. “Lizzie, do you need relief?” She asked as she was caressing my winking clit.
“I…I…I…I…don….” I stammered. I mean yes, I wanted relief, needed it for a while, but couldn’t admit it to my friends mom in front of her. I felt a hoof rubbing my clit, as another caressed the space between my marehood and plothole. “Oooooh!” I gasped my breath quick
“Feel good hun?”She asked.
“Ooooh yeah! Really good!” I confessed moaning
I kept gasping and moaning as her hooves sent me chills. It didn’t take long till I was going to burst. I felt butterflies in my stomach and a tingling spread all over. Moments later, my body erupted in orgasm. Even though her mom held my hooves, they still kicked.
“Oh my!” She exclaimed “A little overdue, weren’t we?” She said grinning “Feel better?”
“Yes.” I said half conscious
She kissed me on the leg, just below the knee as she patted my leg. She then wiped me clean of cum, powdered me and put another diaper on me.
“She then went to Evelyn. She was relaxed an unembarrassed when her mom lifted her legs. “I don’t want any surprises Evelyn. Onesie or twosie?”
“Mom, it is just a onesie.” She said.
When her mom ripped open the tape she frowned. “Evelyn, you are soaked. This has to be two onesies.”
“Two onesies are better than a twosie.”
“Let me know next time so you don’t get this wet.”
“Okay” Evelyn agreed. Her mom began to wipe her down. I watched her squirm and gasp.
“I see you are very excited.” Her mom said
“Maybe a little” Evelyn mumbled as her breathing heavily
“More than just a little.” Her mom said as she cleaned Evelyn’s crotch
“Oooooh!” she sighed her mouth open and eyes closed.
“This is why you girls need to be supervised. With a drive like this, you are an accident waiting to happen. I don’t trust either of you near colts.”
“Ewwwwww gross.” I said
“They all say that at this age.” What she didn’t know was my distaste for colts sexually. I had only fillies on my mind.
Her mom kept caressing her with the wipe for a few more minutes, before hoofing her with one and holding her legs with the other. By now, she was gasping and moaning rapidly. Soon, her body jolted, shaking the bed. I could hear the sloshing of cum on her mother’s hooves.
: There we go. How are we feeling now?”
“Good mommy.” Evelyn said as she went limp.
“I should hope so.” Her mom said as she slid a clean diaper under her. We watched a little TV and played cards before Evelyn’s mom came in and put us to bed. Once again, it was cozy in her single bed, but there was enough room. Evelyn closed her eyes obviously sleepy, and considering my monstrous orgasm so was I.”
As we lay in the darkness I spoke finally. “Evelyn, I know who one of the full timers is.” I said my eyes closed. “It has to be Issa.”
“Why do you think that?”
“I heard her mom.” I replied “It sounded she has to be a full timer as she wets the bed a lot.
“She doesn’t do it that much, but you are right. Her mom keeps her in diapers full time. She has to wear to school.”
“Ha! I guessed it.”
“There is one more you haven’t guessed” She said as she moved about.
“Are you sure?” I said
“Yup, there is still one more.
“This is so hard, I can’t figure out who it is.”
“Keep trying” She coaxed
Soon after, I fell asleep. Next thing I remembered, I woke up in pain as I had to pee. The bed was so nice especially since I was snuggling Evelyn. I took one breath, and let it go, soaking my diaper. It was a nice feeling, but I didn’t want to lay there wet. By the way we snuggled I had reasons to believe Evelyn was in love with me. “Evelyn?” Remember when I said you were my best friend?”
“Yes, I remember.” she replied
“Well, I think of you more than that.” I said blushing and nervous
“Like what?”
“I think of you more like a girlfriend.”
“I don’t mean I think you are my best friend, but I am not sure I want a girlfriend.
“But Evelyn! Remember last time I was here? Didn’t you like it?”
“Yes, I like it. It was fun and felt good and you are the only one I would do it with.
I couldn’t take it and started crying, but couldn’t be mad at her “But I love you!”
“I love you as a best friend, so please don’t cry!” I tried to stop crying, but couldn’t. I had planned my life around her. “Don’t cry. I know who has a crush on you.”
“Don’t tease me.”
“I am not; a filly at daycare has a crush on you and is looking for a girlfriend.”
“How do you know?”
“She told me!”
“You mean it?”
“Of course I do!”
“Well then, who?”
“Guess!”
“Please just tell me!” I begged
“That is no fun! It is more fun to figure out who it is.”
“What if she won’t admit it? I can’t even figure out the other full timer.”
“This will be easier. You will figure out who she is! You need to find her as she hates me right now for spending so much time with you.”
“But I like spending time with you.”
“Me too! But you need to be friends with more people than me.
I quickly ran down the list of girls in our group. Who could it be? At least they were cute in their own way, and were nice to me. Whoever it was, she would be a fun snuggle buddy! On Monday I would figure out who it was.
