Odd Daycare

by Charming Melody

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Sex, Slice of Life, Sad, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 29299

Hi. My name is Lizzie. I am going to tell you about the time my mom switched which day care I went to after school.

This is a diaper story and will feature wetting and messing. The latter of which I am not a big fan of, but for the sake of the story I put a little in.

Lizzie is switched to a new after school daycare. There are many new experiences for her such as love and such, but the most interesting is the schools dress code.

Published 2015-04-03 22:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-04-07 01:04:24 UTC

Odd daycare beginings

Author's Note

I wanted to explain where this comes from. It is the end of three and a half to four years of basically a part time job. It is the culmination of at least 100 complete rewrites. It was basically done about half a year ago. This was only the first chapter. The number of characters was a part of this alongside with being a bit too obsessed with this honestly. The last half year was working with a proofreader and fixing most of everything. Here it is, chapter one. Hope all my effort into this was worth it and that you enjoy this. (Character pictures http://sta.sh/2zpuyj2ymrf)

Odd daycare beginings

Hi. My name is Lizzie. I am going to tell you about the time my mom switched which day care I went to after school. I should probably
start by saying that my dad worked on the front lines trying to facilitate peace between the ponies and the diamond dogs. Not long before
school started up, a royal guard came to our house while dad was away. A few moment later there was yelling and crying. I guess when
someone as important as my dad dies; they send a royal guard to tell the family. I freaked out more than mom did, and refused to believe
it. She spent quite a bit of time talking to me about how dad was going to a better place, and hoping that would be enough to stop me from
asking any more about it.

Everything changed for me. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t do well in school after my dad died. I went from near top of the
class to near the bottom. My teacher started to send notes home saying how I was talking in class or not paying attention. It seemed that
kids were ragging on me more often and I yelled back at them. It wasn’t long before mom and I were yelling at each other a lot. After some
amount of grief counseling for herself, she took me to a psychologist. She seemed like a nice lady, but how was this going to make me feel
any better? After only about 30 minutes, she left the room to talk to my mom about how dad’s death had affected me especially my stress
level. She recommended that mom changed me to another daycare center, saying it was completely stress free and relaxing. They were
reputed to be able to make everypony get along. Mom took the card and said we would try it.

The next afternoon, after she made a reservation, she took me to this new daycare center, “Open Wings.” There were trees and bushes
that made it hard to see the building itself. As we went in, there was a small waiting room of sorts with a few office doors. Then, there was a
huge door that just said Fillies.

A red haired pony walked out that spoke in such a calming voice that caused me to completely relax.

She was older then mom, but not as old as my Nan. Glasses were on her face that really suited her. She smiled as she saw us. “Hello
there.” she said in such a way that all of my worries seemed to melt away. “Do you have an appointment?” she asked

“Yes, I called your office yesterday after being given your card by Dr. Rose.”

“OH! What a wonderful doctor she is.” she replied with enthusiasm. “I’m governess Grace Ell, but you both can just call me Grace. I am
the director of this facility. Come into my office and I can explain our facility. Mom had coffee, while I had some very nice juice.

So far you may think so what, why is this place that odd? This is when it got interesting. This place was like no other in town, possibly
Equestria. When they said stress free, they meant it. All Fillies here could relax and play whatever that is to the certain filly without any of
society’s pressures. It was designed to be a break from all stress and responsibility, and they meant ALL. Here, no matter their ages, all fillies
were in diapers. There was no restroom we could use. We were just diapered and released to do whatever without the worry of needing the
bathroom. Whenever we would arrive after school, we went in through the changing room where we would be diapered. Then, we went into
the big playroom. It had a small obstacle course for us pegasi to use if we so desired. The room otherwise was stocked with art supplies,
book, and even T.V.’s, but those only had stress free little kid shows on them. No one ever used a toilet except for the adults; a nanny
changed them instead. Drinks were provided in bottles and a fussy or stressed child would be rocked and soothes instead of scolded. They
even issued each Filly a pacifier that was to be worn around the neck at all times. When they were to sit and listen, all had to keep the paci
in their mouths to keep them from talking unless it was their turn.

Upon hearing all this, I protested. I am not coming here ever!!!!!! I am not a baby!!!!! No one is going to diaper me!!!!”

Can you believe my mother told me to be quiet?

“Noooo!!!! You can’t do this to me.”

“Be quiet now!!!” ordered mom “I can’t get her to…”

“She is just stressed,” the governess replied. “She just needs somewhere to relax and unwind. We can do that here.

“Please mom, don’t make me…”

“This is probably what you need dear.” her mom said as she signed the paper. “I will bring you here tomorrow to make sure you know
the way, but after that you have to get here on your own.

“Noooooo!!! noooooo!!! Please Mommy noooooo!!!!!” I cried as tears were flowing. I was humiliated already. “I am not a baby.”

The governess intervened “Lizzie, sweetie…………. We know you aren’t a baby. No one ever said you were. You have been through a lot
with losing your father. It is time to let go of all stress and worries. It is what your father would have wanted. Let us take care of you. You can
relax here and not worry about the bathroom. The diapers will take care of that. You will be in nanny hazel’s group. I will inform her of you
situation and she will be thrilled to have another in her group. You should make some friends while here.

Lizzie could only scream protest. I realized that I was acting like a preschooler, but considering my situation, I was desperate to change
mom’s mind. Sadly, her mind was made up.

I cried all the way home. I was mad that she did this, but she was done with my stress. I had no clue what that was at the time.

That night mom tried to comfort me by saying this was for my own good. I wasn’t convinced. I was still crying. She started reading the
rules to me. “One: I will keep my diaper on at all times while inside the center. Two: I will have a pacifier around my neck at all times. Three:
When we are to sit and listen, I will keep my pacifier in my mouth at all times. Four: nanny shall know immediately when my diaper needs
changing. Five: I will smile and be happy and make others feel the same.” she said “See those are easy and not hard to follow” she said
trying to make me calmer.

“No, I hate this!”

“Anyone can smile and make others happy. Is that so hard?”

I was at an all-time low now. I never wanted to spend two hours with diapers on. I stormed out of the room “I hate you!!!!!!!!” I cried out
before I slammed the door to my room and fell on the couch crying.

I was in tears again as mom led me to “Open Wings.” I was led in crying and resisting. The governess was waiting with a warm smile.
She said “Hello there” ignoring my tantrum. “Nanny Hazel is looking forward to meeting you.”

I was crying so much that I couldn’t answer. Mother held me tight to prevent my escape. Soon the huge door opened and out stepped a
slender mare with hazel colored fur and glasses. She looked like she was in her teenage years. Even though I was crying, I could see that she
was very athletic.

“HIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!” she said somewhat overenthusiastically. “Are you Lizzie!!!!!!!!?”

I was still crying, so mom answered for me. “Yes, this is Lizzie and I am sorry about….”

“Don’t worry about a thing. We are here to deal with this sort of thing.” Hazel bent down and hugged Lizzie. “Oh my, you are so
CUUUUUUTE,” she said with still too much enthusiasm

“Please come with me and I will get a smile on that face.

“Let me go.” I whined while bawling

Mommy told them she would be back around five as she left.

“C’mon, hon,”Hazel said as I was forced through the door. “We are going to do things all kids your age want. Have fun, relax, make
friends stuff like that.”

My only response was to cry and look away. “Shhhh.” She said, “Don’t cry, sweetie everything is all right.” she spoke really softly I stood
there bawling as the other Fillies were filing in. This caused everyone to stare at me, which made me cry worse. She led me to a changing
room, picked me up and lied me down.

“I don’t want a diaper!!!” I cried

“SSShhhhhh.” she whispered to me “Everything is all right. Nothing is going to happen to you.” Next thing I knew my legs were lifted up
and a diaper was slipped under me. The tapes were quickly closed and I was lowered to the floor. “There we go,” she said. “Dry those eyes.”

She took me by the hoof, but I did not stop crying. All I could do was hope I was somewhere else. Nevertheless, I waddled through the
door of the room and entered a hallway. The floor was wooden and not too cold thankfully. I could see all of the others I had noticed
waddling around and giggling and chatting as if being in a diaper was normal.

I still didn’t stop crying. Soon, we entered room 2 and entered. On the floor was very soft pink carpet. A few of the fillies in Hazel’s group
were there. They were doing kicks of some sort. There was an opening in the far wall that lead to a central room where one could fly
around. A few were doing just that. There were also tables and mats for artwork.

It was not fancy, but the pink carpeting and walls gave it a peaceful look. To me, it was my own personal cage in hell. I was crying as I
felt the diaper hugging me. “Lizzie, why don’t you go and meet the other Fillies and play instead of crying,” Hazel said.

I refused, and rolled up into the fetal position. “Please let me out of this diaper.”

“Awwwww.” she said you have nothing to fear. We will take care of you.”

I closed my eyes and shut out the world. I just lay there and to make matters worse, I had to pee. I tried to go after school but mom said
there wasn’t time. In my mind, she didn’t let me go to force me to use the diaper. I figured I could just hold it until I got home, but I did it
before.

I just continued to lie on a floor in a ball, hoping to hold my pee for two hours. I would refuse if asked to move.

“Lizzie I wish you would join us” Hazel said “But I guess you can stay there till ready; I will not force you. Once you calm down we would
love you to join us.”

As I lay, my puffy eyes closed I heard hoofsteps approaching. “Is that the new Filly?” asked a Filly around my age.

“That is her indeed,” replied Hazel.

“Isn’t she going to play” the Filly asked

“Only when she is ready, as she is being very uptight right now.” said Hazel. “Okay.” the filly said, as I heard her hoofsteps moving away.
I didn’t look up, but remained on the floor trying to imagine I was somewhere else.

The pain in my bladder would not cease. Every minute it got worse and worse. I was hurting and needed a bathroom.

I dared to look up. “I gotta go to the bathroom,” I cried. “I don’t need a stupid diaper. Take me to the bathroom now.” I knew my bladder
couldn’t hold out much longer and couldn’t be more humiliated. I was crying my eyes out. “Pleeze just let me use the bathroom.” I said
beating my hooves against the ground.

Nanny Hazel just put an arm around me to try to comfort me. Hun that is why you are diapered, so the stress of needing to go isn’t
there, now just let it out and you will feel much better.” She said as calmly as possible

I was completely demoralized and sobbing as if a preschooler. I couldn’t talk right as the crying caused me to slur my words a bit. “I don
wanna I don wanna!!!!” I slurred my bladder couldn’t hold anymore as I felt the liquid travelling my urethra towards its eventual target the
diaper I was wearing. I was crying my eyes out as liquid began to soak my diaper. The only relief was that the pain was gone from my
bladder. That didn’t stop me crying for the embarrassment and humiliation of being wet.

It felt like I had gallons in me as I just kept peeing. I just wanted to die. During the whole time, Nanny Hazel was rubbing my back in a
comforting fashion. “There we go, feeling better?” Even if I wasn’t bawling, I wouldn’t have answered. Anyways, she scooped me up from the
floor and began the process of carrying me to a changing table in the next room. She laid me down gently onto the table.

What was worse is that a Filly followed behind and stared with interest. Through my blurry eyes from crying, I could make out the name
Evelyn is poor hoofwritten letters. She was my age, but stood there peacefully in a diaper and with a pacifier in her mouth. I couldn’t figure
out what was wrong with her. I could even hear the sucking of her pacifier. “Why is she crying?” she asked without taking the paci out.

“Oh we’re feeling stressed,” Nanny Hazel said in a very soothing voice as she reached for the diaper tape. With another hoof, I was lifted
up. “She is unhappy because she is wet.” With that, my freshly soaked diaper was peeled from my body. The warm wet feeling was gone and
replaced by the cool air of the room. Suddenly I felt the cold touch of a baby wipe. As it moved around, Nanny Hazel was gentle. I can at
least thank her for that. I began to tingle when I felt the cold wipe glide around, caressing my nether lips. “See, we’re getting clean.”
Suddenly it moved over a spot that felt good. I felt my clit start to wink. The baby wipe ran over it and caused it to wink faster. “Oh my!!!”
Nanny Hazel gasped as she caressed my winking clit. “No wonder you are distressed!!! Looks like little miss muff wants to play instead of
hiding.

By now, my sobs were dying down. “Ooooooh!!!!!” I moaned while I was twitching about on the table with my legs in the air. I was still
sniffling from crying, but the soothing rub had taken control.

“Doesn’t that feel good” Hazel said. She paused for a moment to toss the wipe. Then she grabbed a tissue and wiped my eyes. “Come
on now honey, dry those eyes.” And thus, she patted my legs. “Say, I know what would bring a smile to your face.” She reached into a
drawer. “I bet little miss muff would love to play with Mrs. Buzz!” She produced a small device that I had only heard about in passing, but I
didn’t appreciate it until she put it to my winking clit.

Initially it caused a warm soothing feeling, but soon I was squirming about. I didn’t know my body could feel so good. I cried out
“AAAAAAAHHHH!!!!” with my eyes shut “OH GOD!!!”

“Yes, we needed this didn’t we!” Hazel said as she brought me off. Barely any time later, I felt a warm tingle building up.

I felt her lips kiss around my hooves and legs with a soft touch. “Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh god! Oh god!!! Oooooooooooh!!!!!! I cried out

Only seconds later I forced my clit against Mrs. Buzz as a warm feeling took over my body. There was also a feeling like a balloon about
to pop. “I’m going to pee again.” I cried as it felt like that. Suddenly, something within me did burst. I felt so dizzy as if falling, and my legs
jerked about. Fluid was leaking as if I was peeing, but I knew it wasn’t pee even then, it was something else. My head was thrown side to side
as my hooves beat upon the table. The orgasm was hard and powerful travelling up my body. In spite of it being my first orgasm, it was a
big one. I didn’t such a thing existed.

I continued with a few more squirts until I could take no more. Hazel still held my legs up even when the buzzing stopped. “Very good,
that was a big one. I bet we feel better!” she said

I was quite embarrassed, but that was a nice distraction from my situation. Hazel began wiping up the puddle I made and then rubbed
foal oil all over my plot and down between my tender nether lips. I was too weak to cry or protest. I just lied there as my plot and Fillyhood
were powdered. She then produced a fresh diaper and covered my nether region. “There we go, all clean!

In spite of everything, I was crying again, weakly. I wasn’t sure why, I just did. I lied there and cried as Hazel tried to comfort me. “Don’t
cry hun.”

G…. go away,” I mumbled as loud as I could. I don’t wanna be here.”

Yet even with all the protest, Hazel carried me back into the main room. “You are going to be one of the high maintenance fillies, but I
like that. They are so much fun.”

Hazel didn’t let me go; instead, she walked over to a rocker and sat down. She reached for a shelf and produced a Foal bottle. She stuck
the nipple into my mouth. I had realized by this time I was beaten, and just began to suckle the bottle. “There that’s it, drink your juice.”
Hazel said as she rocked me.

As I sat on her lap, a bell was rung. All the fillies gathered around knowing it was class time. They all sat down. “Pacifiers Fillies!” They
took their pacifier’s and put them into their mouths. “As you know there is a new Filly in our group. Her name is Lizzie. She hasn’t been
happy, but seems to be doing better now. Please behave and make her feel welcome here. They stared at me with glassy eyes as they
sucked in pacifiers. They weren’t concerned in the slightest that they were fucking diapers and with paci’s in mouth as old as they were. “I
need some help. I need someone to volunteer to be Lizzie’s friend for the next couple of days to show her around and help her meet
everyone.

Everyone’s hooves rose. I was such a dweeb sucking a bottle my eyes red.

“Oh my, let me see now. Hmmmmmm, any of you would do well. Let me see, Evelyn, how about you. You seemed most concerned
about her.

All hooves lowered as Evelyn approached never removing her paci. As Evelyn took me by the hoof, she told me to put my paci in. I had
no real choice here, and thus put the paci in my mouth and sat down. Finally, I could appreciate how soft the pink carpet was. It was
soothing.

Class continued, and it was science. Hazel rolled out a table. It was a small tank of water and a boat and a rock. If the boat is put in the
water, it floats, but if the rock is put in, it sinks. Anyone know why?

I didn’t pay any attention. It is hard when sitting with a diaper on and a paci in your mouth. I was amazed considering everything else
that the lessons were age level.

It was hard to listen with how warm Evelyn felt. I was still distraught, but Evelyn’s warmth was so comforting. I barely knew new her, but
she felt like the only friend I had, like my best friend. I dared to stare at her. Her fur was a tan color with a brick red mane with a pink
maneband and highlights. I could still see that she had the remnants of her foal fat. I could see what seemed to be the remnants of a fall.
She was so cute.

I realized I was becoming damp again, not with pee, but whatever had come with my earlier orgasm. This is what some of the older girls
I heard said should happen when looking at Colts, but for me it happens with Fillies

I was wishing I were anywhere else but here. I needed comfort and reached a hoof to Evelyn’s leg. Evelyn did nothing, so I leaned
against her, seeking shelter in her warmth. She sat still before leaning into me. Once again, I was leaking. My tummy still hurt, but my body
was at it again. There were many things I still didn’t understand, I guess.

A few minutes later Evelyn shifted about and seemed uncomfortable. She was sucking very hard on her paci.

I snapped out of my daydream as another filly raised her hoof. Yes Emma?” she said

“Hazel? I uh… am wet!!!” Emma said before putting her paci back in.

“Anyone else?” Hazel said Two more shot up one of them Evelyn’s. “Okay Evelyn, Lizzie and Madison let’s get you cleaned up and dry
again. The rest of you it is art time. Remember to be quiet.

I was surprised that Evelyn was wet. I had no idea when it happened. Did she pee as I was snuggling her? Maybe that is why she looked
uncomfortable. When she stood up, I clinged onto her as I did not want her to leave me. The three girls just lay down and waited their turns.
I will get you done first Evelyn so you can take Lizzie back and do art.

Cory lay placidly on the changing table as her diaper tape was pulled. “Evelyn, you should have told me sooner you had messed your
diaper.” She exclaimed with slight worry. I saw she had done number two. I never smelled it.” I watched as Hazel started to wipe her clean.

“Sorry nanny, but I wanted to listen about floating and sinking.”

“What do we call that?”

”Bouy……”

“Buoyancy” Madison said

“That’s right.” Hazel replied, “You know it is ok to raise your hoof any time you need a change Evelyn.

“Yes nanny” Evelyn said while still I watched as Hazel cleaned her plot then moved up towards Evelyn’s fillyhood. They were red and
puffy and I could see the wrinkled insides. Evelyn’s breathing was louder and heavier with just a few wipes over her fillyhood.

“Getting excited aren’t we?” she said as she gently caresses Evelyn’s fillyhood.

“Oooooooh! Yes Nanny Hazel, she confessed”

“Don’t worry,” Hazel replied “Mrs. Buzz is on the way. And thus, she produced the device that was used on me. She squirted some
cream onto her hoof and gently rubbed it into Evelyn’s marehood. With her other hoof, she began to coat her plothole in the cream.

Suddenly, Evelyn’s moans grew loud and her clit started winking.

As she coated Evelyn’s plothole with cream, she slowly slid her hoof inside wiggling it around. She was moaning even more as she was
sodomized as the vibrator touched her clit. Soon after her feet were kicking rapidly, her mouth opens wide. She let out one more shriek
before her voice quit. Only her panting remained as her body jerked. I knew she had a body shattering orgasm. Her head rocked from side
to side as her feet kicked and juice ran from her pussy. “There we go, or should I say here we come.

Evelyn finally made noise again, but only a moan.

“OH MY!!!!!!! That was sure a big one!!!! Something really excited you didn’t it.”

Evelyn looked at me in the eyes. “Lizzie touched my leg. It felt nice.”

“I see” hazel said.

Hazel wiped the cum off Evelyn

“Being in diapers is so embarrassing.”

“Evelyn would do no such thing; she is too sweet a Filly and also a full timer.

“What is a full timer?”

“Those are girls who are diapered all the time, not just when here. Poor Evelyn was in a flying accident accident two years ago. The
doctors saved her, but she lost all control in her bladder and bowels.

Once I realized what that meant having to wear diapers for the rest of her life, I felt bad. Here she was being so nice, and I must have
made her feel bad with my fits. “I…I’m sorry for earlier I feel like a brat for earlier.”

Evelyn sat up in her fresh diaper and just said “Thanks.”

Figuring the other two were safe, I followed Evelyn to the art table. She was one of the nicest and sweetest Fillies I had ever met, and
had very cheery eyes, even if a bit quiet. Her condition seemed to not bother her at all. I guess she made the best of it.

“Are you happy?”

“Of course. I LOVE it here!!!! This is the only place where I CAN be normal without the worry of being teased.

“Do you know when you go; can you feel it?

“Yes, but I can’t stop it.

“I will ask my… if you can come over to hang out. We can do normal things even in my backyard and no one would know.

“You would have to tell your mom about my issue you know. About me needing to be changed if I do number two.”

“I think she would understand.”

“I hate her; she forced me to come here.”

“It isn’t too bad being a full timer, and there are others here.”

“Others were hurt like you?”

“Not really, they are full timers by choice.”

Why would they…”

I heard a voice from across the room because it is FUN!!!” I jolted up to see somepony that was our age but looked like she was a few
grades less than us.

“Uh…. you must be Allie” I said seeing her tag “You are a full timer then?”

“Maybe, maybe not. If you pway wif us instead of cwying, maybe we tell you our secrets.

The girl next to her had whitish fur with stripes and straight dark hair with eyes that signified shyness. She was so small she could have
been in kindergarten. She made me tingle like crazy

I read her nametag and it had two names, her native one Zerath, and her adopted one since it was easier to say Peach.

“Peach never Tawks. She is new and Vewwy shy.”

“You can talk to us peach, we won’t bite.” I said

Peach did look me straight in the eye, with those shy eyes of hers, while she nervously suckling her paci. Watching her suckle was
somehow soothing. Again, my privates were tingling.

I saw Allie get a relaxed look on her face.

“You okay?”

“I am now, after peeing” She looked at her partner “Peach aren’t you wet?” She didn’t answer and just sucked on her paci. Allie put her
brush down and started to check to see if Peach was wet. “Peach, you are wet, you should have said something.”

Both Allie and Peach rose to report their diapers and be changed. I couldn’t figure out what made them want to suckle a paci, but out of
all of them, Evelyn looked the cutest. Once again, I felt a tingling down there as my clit started to wink.

“I wish you could come over so we could play Evelyn,” I said. “If you don’t mind my paci.”

“Huh?”

“I got used to it here, so sometimes when I am doing homework or watching TV I suck on one.

I first thought Evelyn was weird, but just dismissed it.

“There are two other full timers in the group, but you have to guess.”

“Can’t you just tell me?”

“That would be no fun. Try to guess.”

Poor peach was crying slightly as if embarrassed and was sucking hard on her paci.

“She still won’t talk,” Allie said. “She will soon. She likes this.” Suddenly Allie took Peach’s paci out and kissed her on the cheek. Allie
them moved to Peach’s legs.

Gee Peach you are cute.” I said even though Evelyn was beautiful too.

“Sort of.” Peach replied

Eventually mom came to pick me up. I got to see some of the other mom’s as well. Evelyn’s mom seemed sweet, and Peach’s mom just
looked like an older Peach.

Sadly, for me policy dictated I had to wear this diaper until it was wet. I could feel the pressure in my bladder rising again, and as we
walked home, I just let my bladder go.

“I did it now mom, can you change me?”

Once we got home, mom made me lay on my bed. Relax and let mom take care of you.”

I was blushing and trembling especially when the baby wipe caressed my nethers. I knew my little bud would start to wink soon.

“I see you’re winking,” mom said. “it is natural, but will get you into trouble with boys.”

“I do not have a boyfriend, and am not around boys.”

I had nightmares that night of being diapered, but also a nice tingling feeling of holding Evelyn tight while diapered.

I woke up sometime after midnight, and realized my bed was wet. I did not want to wake mom, but felt I had to.

“Mom, I had an accident,” I whined as I cried. “I did not mean to.”

“I know you didn’t hun,” she said. “You are too stressed.” She removed the wet sheets and placed old towels on the mattress. She made
my bed again as I stood there. “Lie down honey.” I lied there still as she wiped my nether regions down and to make it worse pulled out a
diaper.

“Nooo!!! MOM!!!! Please don’t.

“No one will know, and you won’t have to worry,” she said as she put the diaper under me and fastened the tapes.

“Please, I am not a baby.” I protested

“Shhhhhh,” coaxed mom as she pulled the covers over me “Get some rest.”

I do not know how long I laid there crying before I fell asleep. I woke up a bit before mom usually came in and found I had one of my
hooves in my diaper. As I felt that warm feeling begin to start, I kept rubbing until I had an orgasm. Something oozed out of my marehood.
That goo wasn’t pee.

Not long after, mom came to wake me up. “Did we stay dry?”

“I…I think so.” I whispered

However, she yanked off the covers and reached in to check my diaper. “Hmmm a little wet,” mom said. “Can you make it through
school without wetting?”

‘Yesm” I sighed

“Good, then you don’t have to be diapered till daycare.”

“One more night piddle, and you will wear diapers full time.”

“Yes……. mom” I was trembling at potentionally having to wear full time. All I could do was wonder who was a full timer. I had a long
day ahead.

Odd return

Hello, Lizzie here again. I told you of my first day at the day care my mom took me to. I will tell you more, and I will talk about the second day. I wasn’t happy at all, and the only good thing was my friend Evelyn. As you probably remember, she was in an accident, and can’t control when has to go to the bathroom. Mom says it is incontinence. I felt sorry for her, and her cuteness made me tingle inside.Even

though I dreaded having to go back there, I was looking forward to seeing Evelyn.

I had to try not to cry as I readied to fly there. Worse really did come to worse for me today as Tina the snob came walking by. “Look at

the little foal going to daycare!” she cried on her way home. I wanted to beat her up so bad, but figured ignoring her would be better.

I flew to Skyview so I could fly with Evelyn to the daycare center.

Her mane was straight with a pink barrette in it I saw as she walked out. She only smiled at one Filly as she was walking out. Once she

made eye contact with me, she ran to me.

“Hi Liz.” she said

“Hi Evelyn” I returned blushing a bit.

She shifted around before flapping her wings and rising up into the air. I could kiss her right then.

“Good day?” I asked

“I guess every day that no one knows my secret is a good day.”

“I should think so. Are you wet?”

“Not right now, I changed after lunch.”

“Well, I talked to my mom about having you over, and she said that would be nice. I am sorry about having to tell her about your issue.

She said it was fine, and I think she likes you already.

Evelyn’s smile made her seem as if she was moved. “So what do you like to do?”

“Lots of things, flying to the park, using the climbing equipment and swimming, but with my issue, I can’t use the public pool. I have to

go to the lake instead. I pictured her trying to swim.

Not much later we were at the daycare, and I wanted to cry. Evelyn took hold of my arm as we walked in. “Don’t cry, we will have fun.”

For Evelyn, wearing a diaper may have been normal, but for me it caused me to cry. Nanny Hazel pulled my legs up as she slid a diaper

under me and taped it up. Evelyn waited until I was diapered and shook my arm. “Let’s go play.

We walked down the hall in only a diaper. Evelyn giggled the whole way. As soon as we were in the room, we flew into the air. “Let’s play

tag.” one filly said

“Sure Issa” she called back “But Lizzie is going to play too.”

“Okay.” Issa said. “Remember, touch the ground and you are it.

I found myself in a game giggling. I saw Allie walk in, carrying Peach behind her like she was a mother. Peach was sucking her paci like a

foal. We were flying around chasing each other and giggling. Being around this many Fillies did cause me to tingle.

I tried not to chase Evelyn only and thus went for some of the others. My other target of sorts was Peach. While others would shriek

and scream, Peach silently evaded me.

I was so immersed with playing; I did not notice my urge. As time drew the pressure in my bladder rose. I realized I would have to

release, but I realized that a fate worse than death was going to happen. I realized I needed to go number two. “God no!” I said under my

breath

I went to the ground and sat hoping I could wait it out. As time flew by, I knew there was no way. Pee was one thing, but the other thing.

Evelyn came over to me. “What is wrong?”

“Please leave me alone. I do not want to do number two.”

“If you have to go!” she said trying to sound reassuring

“I don wanna.” I screamed not too loudly.

“I do it all the time though” Evelyn said

“Sure, but still……”

Allie came over, all energetic. “What is wrong with her?”

“She doesn’t want to use her diaper.” Evelyn stated

Come on, go so you can be changed and we can Pway more.

I burst into tears as both ends of me let go. “You going?” Allie said

All I could do was cry. “Yes she is going” Evelyn said

Nanny hazel came over. Must have been the commotion. “What is going on?”

“Lizzie is wet.” Allie said

“Went number two.” Evelyn added.

Hazel squatted down and lightly stoked my mane in a comforting fashion. “Are you done hun?” she asked “I thought you were all cried

out.”

“I don’t wanna dirty diaper. WAAAAAAAA!!!!”

“We are prepared to handle that.” Hazel said in a calming voice “Let’s get you changed so you can go back to playing.”

She and Evelyn helped me up from the floor. I cried all the way while being helped to the changing room. I laid down when there,

covering my eyes with my hooves. I felt Hazel grab my legs and raising them before untaping my diaper. Once again I was exposed. Once

the wipe caressed my plot I felt a tingling begin. I could feel Hazel wiping me down, making me clean. She must have used 4 wipes before I

felt clean, by then though my clit was winking yet again.

“Lizzie!” Hazel gasped “I see we are needy again. I continued to sniffle as I lay there completely exposed. Suddenly I felt a cold sensation

on my plothole.

I gasped and flinched.

“Just relax and breathe deep hun. I am not going to hurt you.” she assured as she reached for the diaper cream. I could hear the lid pop

off as some was squirted onto her hoof. The cold touch of the cream on my plothole. I flinched, even though the touch was gentle. Slowly

her hoof was rubbing my hole with cream. Moments later it slid inside me in a twisting and tickling motion.

“MMMMph!!!! Oooooooh!!!!” I grunted as I was penetrated

“Just relax, this shouldn’t hurt.” she said

My breathing was now louder and heavier. “That tickles.” I gasped

“Tickles never hurt.” Hazel said It wasn’t much later that her hoof moved away. Next the drawer was opened and I assumed I knew what

she was grabbing. As I lied there my eyes closed, I felt something else touch my plothole instead. It was smaller than her hoof, but

something was poking inside me.

“What are you putting in?” I asked

“Just relax hun.”

“But, what is it?”

“They are beads dear, now breathe deep.”

I took a few deep breaths as I felt the anal beads slide deep into me. It did not hurt, but they felt weird and tickly. I moaned as each

bead went in. I was squirming about the table as the beads were tickling me.

“Just relax and let it tickle you.” I laid there with my eyes closed breathing deep and moaning as my breath went out. “That’s it dear”

Hazel said as her hoof rubbed all over my clean plot. “Good girl, you are feeling better already.”

By now my clit was sore from winking and was yearning for attention. Finally she did grab Mr. Buzz as I heard the buzzing sound.

Not too long, I felt the vibrations touch my clit. “Ooooh!!!!! Oooooh GOD!!!!!!!!” I was moaning as I was squirming about; as the vibrations

were working on my clit, I felt her tug on the anal beads. Several of them popped out rubbing the inside of my plothole. Moments later I felt

the beads push in. They moved slowly in and out. Ooooooooohhhh!!!!!” I sighed over the situation. “That tickles” I moaned again

With both sides of me being pampered, hardly any time passed as I neared orgasm. A few seconds and heavy breaths later, pleasure

washed over me signifying how close I was. I was squirming all around.

With a few more tugs on those beads I grew dizzy as pleasure shot through my body again. I passed the point of no return and knew I

was here. The buildup continued for a few seconds until I burst into monstrous orgasm. “Oh god!!!! Oh god!!!!” I screamed I felt the beads

being pulled out, each one rubbing my hole as they came out. I was screaming as my head shook from side to side. I could feel that ooze

coming out of me again. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, and my stomach was cramping.

“Oh my!” Hazel cried “That was another big one. You gave us a happy squirt!”

I was still screaming and after many seconds my orgasm subsided. Once I was calm, I felt I couldn’t move. I let out a sigh, feeling really

wet and gooey down there.

“I bet we feel all better and don’t need to cry. She took a tissue and wiped me up. I felt her oil my plot and powder me all over. I was so

sensitive the powder felt like sand. Finally she put a clean diaper onto me and taped it up.

When my eyes finally opened, I saw that Evelyn, Allie, and Peach had stood there and watched the whole time. I could feel myself

blush, yet they seemed calm about it.

“Can we get the beads?” They said

“Do you have dirty diapers?”

“Not yet.” They replied.

“When you get dirty diapers we will see!” and with that the beads were placed into a jar of alcohol.

“I can’t move” I mumbled my body still shaking.

“Let’s give her some time to rest.

The rest of the afternoon passed like before. I snuggled Evelyn during group time, as we sucked our pacifiers. When we were doing art,

most suckled their paci, including peach who was still too shy to talk.

Evelyn invited me over Friday for a sleepover as she was still too nervous to be away from her mother. I was thrilled and felt I needed to

wet again. I crossed my legs and gritted my teeth. It worked for a few minutes, and there was a familiar flow filling my diaper.

“Are you peeing?” Allie asked

“No…uh, yes,” I said my face becoming red.

Allie just grinned “I wike peeing in daipuhr!”

“Really?”

Evelyn called Hazel over. “Lizzie is wet again.”

“Did you have to say something? I said angrily

“I am your special friend and am supposed to make sure your dry?” she grinned

I wasn’t happy at her, but considering her sweet speech, I could not stay mad at me. Soon I was on the changing table again with my

legs in the air. I knew she would not only find pee, but traces of Marecum. I had leaked. “I see we have been excited today!!” She said wiping

me clean I bit my lip as my clit was still sore from before. “You might need to give yourself some self-comfort when you get home.”

“I don’t do that.” I said blushing

“Every little filly touches themselves and the rest are lying.

I had nothing to say to that.

When Friday at 3 came around I flew with mom into town to a nice small house. It had started to rain on the way so by the time mom

and I got there, we were soaked.

We knocked on the door and Evelyn’s mother answered. She was incredibly warm and invited us in. “Wow what a nice place you have.”

my mom said

I went to the living room to find Evelyn. She was sitting there, playing some sort of game, and playing a diaper. “Hello Lizzie!” she said

pausing the game.

Hello Evelyn I said admiring her legs. I sat down next to her placing my bag on the floor. I couldn’t think of anything to say as I admired

her cuteness. I patted her on the leg.” You look comfortable.” I said

She once again gave me a shy smile. “Thanks, and yes I am comfortable.”

“What do you want to do?” I asked

“We can watch a movie or TV since it is raining.”

“Cool.”

My mom came in to say goodbye, to be good, and then she left.

Evelyn’s mom made popcorn and we put in a DVD to watch. Other than that we were pretty much left alone. We sat on the couch with a

small lamp on as we watched. Evelyn would suckle her paci sometimes as we watched

Her mom came back in. Evelyn, it has been some time. Do you need to be changed?”

“I can wait.” she replied

“But, are you wet?”

“Yeah” she replied

“You can’t sit there wet! Pause the movie now and let’s get you dry.

“Okay” she groaned

I was nervous. I did not want to do or say anything to embarrass her. Evelyn lifted up her plot as her mom placed a pad under her on

the couch. “Oh honey, you did number two.” her mom said as she removed the diaper. “I thought you were only wet.” “Sorry” Evelyn whined.

And I was kneeling near her and rubbing her shoulder. I felt so bad for her having to be in diapers all the time. She just seemed relaxed

and calm. I tried not to stare as I felt it would make her ashamed somehow. I looked just enough to see her clit winking. The thought caused

me to tingle again. Her mom powdered and diapered her again.

I thought it over and trembled almost crying, but spoke up. If it would make you feel better I uh I can wear a diaper as well so we will be

the same. Mom packed some just in case.

Corey was really smiling after hearing that. “You will do that for me?

“You are a good friend, and I would like you to be happy.

“You want to sleep in a diaper too?”

“Anything so Evelyn doesn’t feel bad.”

I almost regretted my offer, but it was too late for me to back down. My clit was winking, and I was hoping she wouldn’t notice. If she

did, nothing was said. She reached into my bag and pulled out a diaper and put it around me taping it up. “There you go sweetie.”

Soon we were back to what we were doing before on the couch. “Evelyn?” I said. You are a good friend, one of the best I have.”

In reply I got a huge hug. “You are a good friend, one of the best I have.”

I smiled and kissed her on the cheek.

Even though she only had a single bed, we both fit on it.

We turned out the light snuggling under the covers. As the darkness settled upon us, I kissed her on the cheek all over. “I love you

Evelyn” I whispered She squeezed me tight as I continued to kiss her. Our lips met and we kissed each other feeling shy as we began to slip

our tongues into one another. We kissed that way for a bit before I broke it off. I was sooooo horny. “Evelyn?” I whispered “Let’s take our

diapers off and it will feel better.” She said nothing and just reached for my diaper. Soon both of us had our diapers off and we were

pressing or marehoods into each other. “Does that feel good” I asked?

“Yes!!! It feels so good.” she replied. We did not talk as this made us rather shy, even though we craved affection.

“Oh Lizzie, you are going to make me cum!”

“Let’s do that!!!! Let’s cum!!!!!!

I continued to drive my marehood forward into her. Soon our moans were louder and high pitched. I humped higher and higher

bringing myself off.

“Corey moaned rapidly in a high pitch.”

Not long after I had a huge orgasm and Evelyn was only moments behind. We could hear the schlorping sounds of our juices mixing.

We were both moaning and shrieking in the throes of orgasm.

Once it was over we could barely move. We knew how wet we must be down there and had to clean ourselves to hide the evidence. For

safety, we re-diapered each other in case her mom came in mid night to check.

“I still can’t figure out who the other two full timers are. You sure you know?”

“Yup!” she said cuddling me. “Just keep talking to everyone and you will figure it out!”

“They are full timers cause they want to be?”

“One is! The other is because her mom wants it,” she said sounding tired.

I was too tired to respond after such a huge orgasm and so I fell asleep in her arms.

Somehow I woke in the deep night to the sound of rain pelting the roof, as well as thunder. I am not scared of thunder, but Evelyn and

her warm body comforted me. Try as I might I couldn’t fall back asleep, so finally I slid my hoof into my diaper. I rubbed myself hard and it

didn’t take long for me to reach orgasm. Once I came and left a sticky spot in my diaper I was so relaxed I fell back asleep.

It was morning when I woke up, but not late enough for her room to be completely lit. I looked at Evelyn to see her as she slept. I smiled

cause she was so cute and gave her a quick kiss before snuggling back into the covers. I realized why I was awake, there was a pain coming

from my bladder. I was going to get out of bed and go to the bathroom, but then I would have to be away from Evelyn. I decided to just lie

there next to Evelyn. Soon I could feel that familiar flow of liquid starting the trek through my urethra and the flowing into the diaper. For

the first time I realized how convenient diapers were. You could pee in a bed and not make a mess. It felt like I peed forever.

Once I was done, it was a bit uncomfortable, but I didn’t have to get out of bed at least. I rubbed Evelyn slowly on her back in a

comforting fashion. After a while she began to stir, and when her eyes finally opened she smiled at me through her paci. We lay in silence

for a while until there was a knock on the door. “You fillies up yet?” she said as the door opened slowly.

“Not yet.” Evelyn said

“I see you are at least awake.” she said “You both wet? Need a change?”

“Yes mom.” Evelyn said. “At least I am.”

“Wet too Lizzie?”

“Um I guess so.”

“Let’s get those diapers off then.” Her mom said as she came in. She grabbed two diapers as Evelyn untapped her own diaper. Her

mom held her legs up as she removed the night diaper. “Evelyn, you drank too much last night.” she said casually. I dared to look at her

face as she removed my diaper. “Oh my Lizzie!!! You ARE REALLY WET!!!!” She cleaned us with Foal wipes and I gritted my teeth as the wipe

went over my Filly lips. My clit started to wink. By now, i was blushing and so embarrassed. “Just relax dear” her mom said as cream was

rubbed around my lips. “You don’t have to be embarrassed. Lots of Fillies get excited by this. It is how the body works.”

I lay there my eyes closed as if that made me invisible. Once again, I felt only an orgasm would calm me down. I was close as her mom’s

hoof rubbed right over my clit. “This feel good dear?” she said calmly “Evelyn likes this.”

Yes!!! This feels so good.” I said breathing heavy as I was squirming about.

“Oh my Lizzie!!! I think you are close.” Her mom said as she was rubbing me

She was right, I was close. I just lay there till I felt like I burst. I felt myself jerk even more as I squirted a little. I must have been moaning

for fifteen seconds.

“Well, Lizzie, that should keep you out of trouble.” she said as she slid a clean diaper under me. After she wiped me clean, she

powdered me and taped up the diaper “You seem ready yourself Evelyn,” she said. As I relaxed, her mom brought her Filly off expertly

before powdering and diapering her.

Once you girls recover, come down for breakfast.

Evelyn got up after quite some time and I did too. I combed my mane, which was quite a mess before we headed down. We entered

the kitchen and saw waffles on the table. We took them into the living room for Saturday cartoons, and saw the latest Wonderbolt cartoons.

I was still in a state of bliss from my last orgasm. This was an amazing sleepover.

Spanks a lot

Hi, 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.

Peachy

Hi, Evelyn again. If you remember, I wanted to make Evelyn, who I met at daycare, my girlfriend. As you know, the daycare makes everyone of all ages wear diapers, except for the nanny. She didn’t think she would ever want a girlfriend, so only thought of us as best friends. She did say though she knew of a filly in daycare that had a crush on me. But she wouldn’t tell me who it was. I had to find that out.
When I returned to school on Monday after the sleepover with Evelyn I was gloomy. I had sworn she loved me and wanted to be my girlfriend, but I heard her voice in my head saying someone had a crush on me. I wouldn’t have believed her, but she is my best friend and someone I believe would never lie.
As the day passed slowly by, I wondered who it might be. Images of all the girls running or flying about in their diapers played in my head. I began to smile, thinking how any one of them would be a good catch.
The school day ended and I went to leave. Tina walked by and made fun of me again. Daycare baby, daycare baby. I swear I wanted to belt her in her mouth. But I ignored her. My worst nightmare would be her finding out I wear diapers at daycare and spread it all over school. Ignoring her today was easy since I was busy with trying to figure out who had a crush on me. Finally I flew off to Evelyn’s school. She looked at me with an expression that said “I know who it is and you don’t.”
“Brat!” I said
“Nympho!” she said only loud enough for me to hear
“I am not a nympho,” I said protesting
“Yes you are.” She said grinning “I have seen your ability to cum like a volcano exploding!” She said right into my ear.
“So have you.” I replied
“Well then, your new girlfriend is going to have real fun with you.” She said
I sat quietly trying to feign I didn’t care, but I couldn’t stand it. “Come on Evelyn you diaper wetter, who is it?”
“Hey.” she said offended
“Just tell me!”
“No!” she said “It is for me to know and you to find out! You had better start asking around today!”
I couldn’t believe how childish she was being, and just stared ahead for a few moments as we flied. : Oh Evelyn, I wish it was you.”
“No you don’t, you would have to change my diapers for the rest of your life.”
“If she was pretty and sweet as you…. YES!!!”
Evelyn just smiled and patted me. “Well, maybe she is a full timer and you are in for a life of changing diapers anyway.”
I never thought how anxious I would be to arrive at daycare, but when Evelyn and I got there, I wanted to start investigating. Once in a diaper for the afternoon I began my work. I approached Allie first as she seemed so outgoing. “Hello Allie” I said with a seductive smile
“Hi Lizzie” she said “You seem happy today.”
“Oh well… It’s…just a good day.” I noticed she was wearing some sort of interesting metal bracelet on one of her hooves. “New bracelet?” I asked
“My Coltfriend made it for me in metal class!”
Coltfriend!!!! Bleck!!!! I guess it wasn’t her. I glanced over to Evelyn, who was sitting at a table. She had seen it all and was laughing.
“I approached Issa. “Hi is-is” I said “Have a good weekend?”
“Not really,” she said with disgust “I had to help my mom clean the garage… and stove scum!!!! EEEEEEW!!!!! DOUBLE EEEEEEW!!!
“EEEEEEW!!!” I added “Maybe next weekend will be better.” Suddenly her legs spread apart and she let out a sigh. “What was that?” I asked
“I had a nice pee in my diaper.” She replied
“Ooookay?” I replied. I looked at Evelyn and she shook her head no.
I moved on to Madison. I somewhat hoped she was the one. She was her friendly self, but gave no hints of having a crush on me. One glance to Evelyn, and she shook her head no. My spirits were sun, and I moved to the next.
Finally Hazel interrupted my investigation and took me aside. She spoke soft, but her words made me tremble. “Lizzie, it would be a good day to paddle your plot! Then you can stop questioning Evelyn about it.”
I felt my insides churn. “Noooooo!!! Pleeze I don wanna spankin!!!” I plead. ”What did I do?”
“It is not that you have been bad, but I want to keep you a good girl. The paddle helps with that.”
I was going to cry, but somehow I couldn’t yet. She took me over to the ‘time-out’ chair I was surprised because something with a blunt round end was sticking up looking like it was glued to the chair Anyway Hazel squirted gel onto it and told me to sit my plothole onto it.
“Nooooo, Pleeeeeze!!!!” I begged. Yet I was firmly forced down, forcing the thing to slide into m. I sat ‘impaled’ on that chair, feeling the wooden thing inside me. It didn’t go far in, but it made me twitch. I was tearing up in my eyes, but kept squirming on the rectal dildo. Every time I moved, the wooden thing made me feel full.
This wasn’t the only one in the room, and soon Peach was forced over. She was fussing the whole time, yet never dropped her pacifier. She fussed more as her diaper came off. Hazel lowered her down, impaling her plot on the probe. I could hear Peach fuss and moadn when it slid into her. Once seated, she was still for a moment. Soon like me though, she began to twitch.
We sat there side by side, as group time was started. Some minutes later Hazel put the book down, stood up, and reached for the paddle. “Come here please Lizzie, “she said
I slowly stood up, feeling empty as the probe left my plot. Nervously I approached Nanny Hazel as she set the paddle down. She grabbed me, and forced me into position. I closed my eyes as I knew everyone was looking at me. I felt the baby oil hit my plot, followed by a hoof massage. “You going to be good for me?”
“Y…y…yes hazel” I whimpered. Soon I felt my plot cheeks being spread, and felt a hoof around my hole. I gasped as it went in.
“Are you sure?” she asked
“Y…Yes, I will be good, I promise. I said hoping it would get me out of a paddling.
It was for nothing. After her hoof was in me for a few seconds, I felt the wood against my plot. By now, my privates were wet and tingling. The gentle pats made me squirm more. I gritted my teeth as the paddle felt my plot for a swat, but it was a gentle one. I was teased with several soft spanks before there was a loud whack. I felt the stinging as I let an “Ooooow!” leave my mouth.
More spanks came, each one stinging. Bus, as I winced, my winking clit would be thrust into Nanny Hazel. I realized Evelyn was right about how it would feel. I knew orgasm would continue to approach if she kept this up. She did, but the swats also brought me to the brink of tears. However, after a short time, I passed the point of no return. I grew dizzy as she hoofed me as I cried out. It was intense. I felt the swats on my plot, but I didn’t care, because I was cumming. It made the orgasm harder.
One my orgasm finished, I felt her rub my plot for a few moments before rubbing my plot. She wiped my tears as her hoofs squeezed my plot (which must have been red.)
“That is my Lizzie” she said kissing my forehead. “You may sit down.”
I sat on the carpet, rubbing my pained plot against it. I had no diaper, so I felt a little exposed. I sat there as Peach was pulled to her, nearly in tears with her paci in her mouth. She squirmed as oil was applied to her plot. She wined and fussed as she tried to peer over her shoulder. She gasped and her face pouted as Hazel’s hoof teased her plothole. When the first swat happened, she screamed as if she was going to die. “Wussy,” I thought. Out of all the girls, I wanted to see her spanked most of all. She was so small and cute and fragile looking. I was tingling as the paddle stuck her. She wasn’t spanked hard enough to warrant all her crying and fussing. I knew she got pleasure from it, but had no clue how to show it.”
In the end she shrieked as she had a huge cum. The whole time she never let her paci go. Once she calmed down from the spanking and orgasm, she staggered on her wobbly legs to collapse in front of me. Her plot glowed hot pink. Once she sat down, group time continued as normal.
For the next few minutes, I squired on the carpet, rubbing my spanked plot against the soft carpet. My Fillyhood was moist, and I am sure a wet spot was left on the floor. Peach was squirming in front of me, and was squirming quietly as well. Finally Hazel gave us an art project to do. She put us both back in diapers. I sat down with scissors, glue, and markers and got to work. The chair against my plot felt well, and felt liberating. Suddenly, Peach sat next to me, her pacifier sucking quite noisy. I kept on working, but felt her leg prodding me. I moved to give her room, but she moved with me as if snuggling. “How is it going?” I asked, not expecting an answer. She looked at me with bashful eyes and did not answer, the paci in her mouth.
She got busy with her project, but prodded me again. “You little stinky” I said giggling.
I could see her smile, and took a marker to draw a flower on her fur. “What has gotten to you Peach?” I mean you used to be… and then it hit me. I looked at Evelyn and she nodded yes.
“Evelyn!! You mean…” I looked at Peach as she turned away shyly when our eyes met. Oh my god” I said giggling. I couldn’t believe it was her. She had a crush on me!!! I was tingling as I looked at her and the down at her diaper. I could live with that. “So… uh…. Peach…. you want to hang out sometime?” I asked daringly.
: She looked at me with shut eyes as if she wanted to run away. She somehow smiled behind her paci. “Okay.” she said real quietly.
“I leaned forth and whispered in her ear. “If you come to my place I can tickle your legs.” I said nibbling her ears with my lips.
“She shrieked and her face was beet red.
Evelyn didn’t hear what I said as she giggled. I was staring daggers at her. “You brat!” I said again. I didn’t want Peach to know that Evelyn had told me about a secret crush.
Evelyn was holding her hoof over her mouth; however, she soon burst out laughing. “What is so funny?” Allie said
“I am just laughing at Lizzie,” She said “She uhhhhhhhh…… made a funny face
“Okie,” Allie said
“Cory caught her breath. “Oh my god. I think I peed in my diaper again!”
It was my turn to giggle a bit. “Nanny Hazel!” I cried out.” Evelyn’s wet.”
And Hazel came to our table. “Evelyn, you need a change?”
I..I..I Guess.”
“Anyone else wet?”
“I will be shortly,” Allie said
“Peach?” Hazel said
Peach shook her head no, clinging onto her paci.
“I will check her.” I said, I boldly slid a hoof into her diaper and a rush went through me as I felt her Filly lips. My hoof was covered by her silky lips, and a dampness that wasn’t pee. Peach moaned as my fingers explored. “She isn’t wet right now, at least not with pee!” I said.
“I see!” Nanny Hazel said with an odd look on her face. “Peach are you excited? Do you have happy juice down there?”
Peach shook her head blushing. Hazel motioned her. “Come on Peach let’s get you changed.
Allie let out a sigh. “I am wet now.” she said.
Soon, the three of them were following Hazel. I did not want to miss an intimate view of Peach, so I pushed, and a warm trickle entered m diaper. It wasn’t much at all, but enough to need a change. I caught up with them.
I stood in the doorway of the changing room as Peach’s diaper was ripped away. There she was her legs in the air, fillyhood on display. Her lips were puffy and swollen and her Plot still a slight pink from the spanking earlier. “Oh my!!” Hazel gasped “Are you in a ‘happy’ mood today, peach?” She said as she was wiping her down with a wipe.
I was tingling all over again. Oh, how my hands longed to reach out and touch her, I knew just what she wanted. I hardly knew her and she hardly spoke to me, but somehow, I just knew I could give her what she wanted. It was as if we were linked telepathically. She looked over at me once with those deep beady eyes of hears as Hazel ran the wipe over her longing crotch. I was squeezing my muff as I watched Hazel spread those lips and caress her winking clit. Peach closed her eyes and let out a long moan through her paci. It took just a minute of the buzz toy to bring about her second noisy orgasm of the day. Her body twitched and legs jolted as she gave Hazel a little squirt.
“Peach, you are growing up too fast!” Hazel said while wiping Peach clean of the fresh cum and putting her in a fresh diaper.
Next was Evelyn’s turn. She was always calm as she waited for her diaper change, because she was used to it. I stared at her flower, still wishing it was mine. I had Peach however, and was happy with that.
When Allie’s turn came, she presented a swollen marehood and a clit huge for a filly her age. It was swollen, winking and ready. “Allie! You too!” Hazel exclaimed.
“I can’t help it,” she said her ever present speech impediment showing itself. “I aw-ways get wike this when I see girls get a spanking.”
“Well, maybe I should have given you one too.” Hazel noted as she teased Allie’s clit with the wipe.
“Oh yes!!!” Allie gasped. “I’ll be weady for a weally hawd spankin’ tomowow!” She said as she was squirming about the changing table. It did not take long for Hazel to bring her off in wet climax, which brought forth very strange guttural sounds from Allie.
By the time I was on the changing table and Hazel had me freed from my diaper, I was winking hard down there. Hazel saw it right away. “It looks like you are having a happy day!” She said “I think the spanking helped.”
“Oooooooh!” I gasped as I felt her hooves fondling my mare lips and winking clit. I closed my eyes, and soon I heard Mr. Buzz start up. Visions of a naked Peach were running through my head. It did not take long until I burst into powerful orgasm, all the while imagining being naked and pressed to Peach’s nude body.
When I opened my eyes after that volcanic cum, I saw peach just standing there. She had watched the whole thing like I had watched here. Once a clean diaper was on me, I was on wobbly legs, still recovering from my painful orgasm.
Peach and I looked at each other. We said nothing. I was as if we didn’t have to. It was as if as we stared into each others eyes we were downloading info from each others minds. Naturally I was shy, but Peach all the more. We slowly took each others hooves and returned to the classroom. We went behind a bookshelf in the reading area, out of view of the group sitting at the tables. Staring at each other silently, we squeezed each others hooves. Suddenly, the pacifier came out of Peach’s mouth. That was the only sign I needed. Slowly, our lips met. We wrapped our arms about each other, and soon we were exploring each others mouth with our tongues. I reached down and squeezed Peach’s plot. She was quite petite and very light weight and soon leapt on me and wrapped herself around me, squeezing tight. All I could hear was the heavy breathing as we continued to kiss.
On an unheard cue, we broke off our Sapphic embrace. I leaned to whisper in her ear. “Oh Peach, We have to have a sleepover.” I said softly. “There’s sooooooo many things we can do.”
Peach’s face lit up with the most beautiful smile. She looked years younger than us, but she was the same age as me. She smiled at me and didn’t have to say anything. I knew what she was thinking. Our minds were one.
We returned to the table to finish our art projects. The whole time, Peach kept a leg hooked over mine. The rest of the girls were none the wiser. All of our mothers came to pick us up. Peach’s mom arrived about the same time mine did. I raced over to my mom, Peach in tow. Mommy! Can Peach come over this Friday? She’s my uh….. friend.”
Peach waved, but kept the paci in her mouth.
“She’s kinda shy, but will talk…….. eventually.”
My mom began to talk to Peach’s. She looked like a teenager with smooth fur pulled tightly over her bones. She talked with a toothy smile. “My Equestrian name Marie” She said struggling with the language. Me and Peach come here year ago from Timbucktu.”
“It is good to meet you Marie,” mom said “And Peach… oh, she is such a doll! She is so cute!!
“Thank you,” Peach’s mom said.
“I know it is none of my business, but is Peach’s father here?”
“No have father,” Peach’s mom replied. “I was rape at 15!”
Suddenly mom gasped and looked about to cry. “Oh….. Oh my God! I… I am soooo sorry! Forgive me I shouldn’t have…”
It OK, ” Peach’s mom replied “My daughter all I have, but have better life now.”
Mom smiled, but seemed embarrassed. At the time I had no idea what they were talking about. She put her hand on Peach’s shoulder. “Peach honey, you are welcome at our house anytime! Marie, if there is anything I can do, just ask.
“Thank you.” Peach’s mom replied “We okay now.” She patted me on the shoulder. “Thank you for to be very sweet friend to Peach. She too Shy!!!! She need good friend.”
I smiled at her mom. She was really pretty. I figured she must work for a dentist since her name tag had a cartoon tooth on it.
“Yes ma’am” I said. If Peach turned like her, I would have a hot marefriend in the future.
My quest for the mystery girl ended. However, I had yet to find out who the other ‘full-timer’ was somewhere among our group was a filly who wore diapers full time.

The Store

It is me Lizzie again. Last time I told you about the sleepover with my new girlfriend Peach, and how we made out quite fiercely! Come Monday, Peach was pretty much back to her shy self. She smiled and was clingy to my side. She seemed embarrassed as if everyone knew. But I didn’t tell. “No one knows Peach.” I whispered in her ear. She grinned and blushed and squeezed tighter onto me, as if trying to hide her face into me.
Evelyn came up to us with her relaxed but friendly face. “Hello.” she said grinning “How was your sleepover?”
“MMMm, okay,” I shrugged trying to hide the real answer.
Evelyn giggled and leaned in close. “I know pretty much what you did,” She said just over a whisper.
I blushed as well. “Evelyn!” I scolded, yet giggled in spite of my best efforts.
She covered her mouth for a few moments, and in spite of my feelings for Peach I couldn’t get enough of Evelyn’s glowing face. “You didn’t have to tell me, but I know what you like to do,” she said. “I knew you and Peach would enjoy each other.”
“Evelyn, you are such a brat!”
“I know!”
We sat on the floor reading and such while some of the other girls ran around. Allie and Emily were close by playing checkers. Peach was her usual silent self, sitting next to me. Finally I couldn’t take it. “Peach, stop being so shy,” I said quietly as I leaned close to her. “I’ve seen your Fillyhood,” I whispered.
Peach shrieked and blushed. She grinned bashfully before covering her mouth.
“And you have seen me,” I continued whispering in her ear. She again grinned and blushed. “And I have made you cum,” I added with a wicked grin. Peach shrieked and her hooves covered her face. Suddenly she fell back onto the carpet with her legs in the air. “I’m going to tickle your legs,” Evelyn saw this and laughed. “I am going to tickle your legs!” I said as I went for them. Peach was shrieking out loud, her legs kicking about. Peach screamed and rolled about. I stopped momentarily to allow her to catch her breath.
“Lizzie you made me wet my diaper,” she protested quietly.
“Ooooh, wet diaper!!” I cried as I tickled her tummy. “Peachy has a wet diaper!”
I reached out daringly and pulled on the tape. Suddenly her diaper fell on the floor revealing her Fillyhood to everyone.
“I will get you!” Peach said with a wicked smile, before lunging and ripping off my diaper. I was exposed, shrieking in chagrin as I reached down trying to grab my diaper, but Peach had tossed it out of hooves reach. All the girls shrieked and laughed at the fact that we were exposed, which was weird. Evelyn’s eyes gleamed like gold, and her giggling cheeks bore adorable dimples.
“Evelyn you brat!!!” I cried as I reached for her diaper. I yanked hers free, revealing her sensuous fillyhood and irresistible plot.
That is how it got started. Within seconds, every filly was ‘de-diapered’. After only a short time, every filly was nude and chasing each other over carpet littered with diapers. At first an awkward and abashing moment had transformed into an all- out nudist party. We raced about the room uncovered, somehow this seemed liberating.
Not too long later, we heard a cowbell ring. We froze, looked up and saw Nanny Hazel with a cowbell in hoof. Her face showed shock, yet was marked with a grin. “Girls!!! What do you think this is? Hoofstock?” she said, obviously trying not to burst out laughing. “C’mon, this is a diaper day care, not a nudist day care! Get them on!”
The laughter died down as we struggled to catch our breath and locate our own diapers on the carpet. “Yours is wet Peach!” I said. “Hazel! Peach wet hers!”
“So did Madison!” added Allie
Okay fillies, if you need a clean one go to the changing room. If it is dry, get it om,” Hazel said.
I took peach by the hoof. “I am gonna watch you get changed,” I mumbled into her ear. Peach gave a ‘hmmm’ of disapproval, but I giggled, “I have seen it already, doofus,” I smirked. “In fact, I have licked it!” Peach once again drew up her hooves to cover her face with a shriek of chagrin. “And I am going to lick it again!” I whispered in her ear, which caused her to shriek again with a grin, covering her crotch with a hoof. Oh God, she was so cute in that position. She was too shy to say what she thought, but I knew what she was thinking.
Eventually the day ended and our moms arrived to pick us up. Mom, Evelyn’s mom, and peach’s mom stood in the hall talking as we came out. I tugged mom’s arm, wanting to go home.
“Now hun, we have to stop and get some groceries first. I barely have enough to make dinner,” mom said.
Oh! That is where we are heading,” Evelyn’s mom replied. “Why don’t we met at the fly mart in the nearest cloud city and we will shop together!”
“Okay, sure!” my mom agreed.
We flew behind them till we got to the entrance. I hated the idea of entering the store in a diaper. Evelyn and I walked the aisle behind our moms who grabbed with each other as they pushed the carts. Soon we found ourselves on the produce aisle as they were inspecting fruits and vegetables. As we walked around bored among the chilled bins, Evelyn made a face.
“What is wrong?” I asked
“Nothing,” she replied then leaned over to whisper in my ear. “Watch this!”
“What??”
“I…I am going to do a two-zie!” She said smirking.
“Can you hold it?” I asked instinctually.
“Nope!” she snapped at me “If I could, would I be in diapers?”
“Oh yeah, sorry.” I mumbled
“Just watch okay? Let’s go get some berries.”
We went over to the berries and seeing which container seemed best. Evelyn carefully got amongst some other shoppers.
Moments later a mare looked around with one of the most disgusted looks on her face. Soon after a stallion sniffed the air and shook his head. A third stallion was waving a hoof as if attempting to repel a foul odor. As the bystanders looked around, Evelyn giggled.
“Evelyn, you brat!” I whispered softly.
“I love to do that,” she said.
“But I have to smell it too!” I whispered.
Evelyn trotted away towards the potatoes.
I giggled uncontrollably as people around us in the store sniffed the air and wondered where the horrible smell came from. Our laughter did not escape Evelyn’s mom. “Girls! What are you up to??” she said grinning and shaking her head.
“Nuthin Mama,” Evelyn assured.
“I have heard that before,” her mom replied. She picked up a tomato to examine it, and suddenly her face wrinkled. “COREY!!!!.” her face wrinkled. “Of all the…”
“Mom, what was I supposed to do? Evelyn said try to act innocent. “I know you can’t hold it.”
“Yes, I know…” her mom said. “You know better than that! We have talked about your pranks before.”
“But Mom?”
“No buts. I did say next time you pulled this, you would get a spanking!”
“No…. Momma!!! It was a joke. It did not hurt anyone!” She pled.
“But you did annoy some people!” Cory’s mom replied. She opened her saddle bag and shuffled through the contents. “I don’t have it,” she mumbled. She looked over to my mom who was over by the lettuce. “Do you have a manebrush in your saddlebag?”
“I think so…” replied my mom as I was trembling. “Why a brush?”
“Because I need to tan Evelyn’s cute plot!” her mom said.
“What did she do?”
“She thought it would be cute to annoy people.”
Poor Evelyn was stone still staring at the floor. I guess she knew begging and pleading would get her nowhere. My mom pushed the basket over to us. “Is this what the giggling was about?” she asked. “Lizzie, what part did you play in this?”
“I didn’t do anything, Mom!” I tried to protest.
Suddenly mom curled her nose. “Someone needs a change!”
“Yes, a change of diaper and attitude!” agreed Evelyn’s mom as she accepted my Mother’s hairbrush. “Come on young lady!!! We are going somewhere for a mother-daughter chat!”
But Momma…” she whispered before giving up altogether.
“As long as the brush is out, we might as well redden two plots!” Mom said.
“Mom!! I protested. “I did not do anything!”
“I heard giggling! You encouraged her. I think the brush would do you good!”
Moments later Evelyn’s mom approached the manager, carrying Evelyn by the hoof. I stood nervous as she spoke to her for a few seconds. She nodded and said, “Sure miss! Through the back door! No one is using it right now.”
In a short time we were dragged through the stockroom and into the breakroom that was empty. There was an old plastic table. She yanked paper towels from the roll and laid them down. She took one look at Evelyn. “Evelyn, you have some on your legs.
Evelyn sighed, but climbed up without a word. She bent her knees as her mother cleaned her legs. Her mom then ripped the diaper free. “Evelyn, what have you been eating?” She protested.
“Had Mexican at lunch.”
“Why?” Her mom asked.
“I love Mexican food!”
“It doesn’t love you!” Her mother said annoyed “…or me!” With that, she began to wipe Evelyn’s plot. She wiped slowly and gently, taking her time while cleaning those beautifully round globes that made up her plot.
I noticed that Evelyn began to breathe heavier. She closed her eyes and her mouth hung open. “Oooooh!!” She gasped. “It’s cold!”
“Well, your plot will be warm soon!” her mom snapped. She finally finished wiping down Evelyn and produced a tube of cream from her saddle bad and was applying it to Evelyn’s plot.
“Ooooh!” Evelyn gasped before cringing. “Aaaah!” She threw her head back, her mouth wide open.
“Well, I see you are a little sensitive down here today,” Evelyn’s mom said. She then looked over at my mom. “Take a look at this!” With that she opened Evelyn’s fillyhood with her hooves. “See that?” Evelyn’s mom continued as she poked Evelyn’s winking clit. “These fillies are growing up fast.”
“Oh my!” my mom gasped.
“Doesn’t take much to get them going,” Evelyn’s mom said, while rubbing her daughters winking clit.
Naturally, Evelyn breathed harder and moaned all the louder as she squirmed on her back and her legs kicked. “Mooom!” she protested.
“Hold still, dear!” her mom said. She released the lips, but kept stroking her daughters winking clit. She inserted a hoof covered in diaper crème into that plothole with ease. I was stone still and mesmerized at the ting, not realizing a hoof was down in my diaper. I could see her mother gently wiggling a hoof inside as she twisted about. Evelyn moaned uncontrollably her eyes shut as her head rolled from side to side. Her whole body trembled.
A few moments later, she withdrew her hoof, which came out rather clean and rubbed her daughter’s plot gently before seizing the manebrush. She gave a few gentle taps on each beautifully round part of her plot, while holding her legs with the other. “Grab your knees and don’t let go.
“Moooom Pleeze!!” She begged one more time. “Don’t spank me! Not with the brush!”
“Evelyn, we have been over this before.” her mom said as she tapped her plot in preparation. “Grab those knees!”
Evelyn sighed, but obediently grabbed her knees and kept her legs against her, as she lay helpless. Suddenly my mom reached out and held her legs as well. Evelyn was biting her lip in anticipation of the sting. Evelyn breathed one more time. “Mommy I love you,” She said as a final attempt to avoid getting spanked.
To my surprise, Mrs. Callahan smiled. “And I love you too, sweetie! My Pegasus angel! I love you more than you could ever know,” she said before kissing her daughter on her forehead. “Because of that, I am raising you right! Currently that includes a red plot.” She gave one last tease with the brush.
This is gonna hurt hun!” She swung the hairbrush, causing it to land with a “WHACK!” that echoed through the room.
“Oooow!” Evelyn cried with a look of dire pain on her face. Two more swats hit on the same spot. “WHACK! WHACK!” Those three was all it took far a red splotch to be left on her plot.
By now, Evelyn was in tears, and so was I! Her mom took aim and placed three swats on the other side, leaving it equally red. “SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!”
“Ooooooooow! Mommy that hurts!” Evelyn said.
“Yes hun, it is supposed to!” her mom said in a calm voice
“Waaaah! But the brush hurts too much for bare blot spanking!” Evelyn mumbled while sobbing.
“You’ll live hun!” her mom assured as she rubbed those glorious red globes. Moments later, she was patting the plot again, ready to strike. Once again, three spanks on the left side causing Evelyn to cry out “Ooow!” each time as she sobbed. Her legs jerked in reflex, releasing her knees and causing her mom to lose her grip on her too. Instead her hooves moved to her face. “Evelyn! Grab those knees hun!” Her mom ordered as she rubbed her hooves over her daughters plot.
“Noooooo, mommy,” She muttered over her sobs “I will be good, I promise.” I could barely understand her over her crying I felt the tears streaming down my own cheeks. Mom held Evelyn’s legs up.
Evelyn’s mom tapped her on the right side of her plot to warn that more spanks were coming. She swatted the plot with a flick of her hoof, causing the brush to “SLAP!” with each spank. With each swat, Evelyn squealed. After that, her mom set the brush down and rubbed her sore plot. “Ok hun, go ahead and cry a little! It will make it all better,” she said as she was squeezing her daughter’s glorious red plot. Yet her mom’s hooves found that winking clit again. In spite of the stinging brush, her clit was still winking. Her mom rubbed it up and down with her hoof, while massaging her plot with another. “We are excited today aren’t we?”
“Oh my!” my mom gasped as she help Evelyn’s legs up. “She is such a big filly!”
“Yes she is,” Evelyn’s mom agreed before taking the brush again. Again she gave a few light taps. In spite of her daughters sobbing, she swatted her again, three times side to side. Evelyn’s plot was now bright red. Her mom paused for a second and briefly rubbed her daughters plot to soothe the sting. My mom was given the brush and told to give her three whacks on each side for offending her.
“Don’t you think she has had more than enough?” my mom asked.
“She can handle a few more,” Evelyn’s mom assured “Go ahead, it is good for her!”
“Okay,” my mom said, acting as if she didn’t want to. I have lived with mom to know her well. I could tell she was going to do it. I watched as she swung the hairbrush. With each swat, Evelyn yelped and jumped a bit as a CRACK! Echoed throughout the room. After six swats, my mom set the brush down and begun to rub all over Evelyn’s plot. “You are so sweet Evelyn,” She said “I think your mother is right, this is good for you. I know you are sore and crying, but we love you!”
“Y…Y…Yes, “she mumbled.
I watched as her mom slid a hoof back into her plothole as the other massaged her winking clit. “Are you going to be mommies’ angel?” she asked
“Y…Yes mom,” Evelyn gasped as she cried.
“You going to behave?”
“Yes momma” she gasped as her mouth hung open. “Oooooh!”
“Looks like you need release” her mom said as she was rubbing vigorously.
“Mooom!” evelyn protested in a very breathy voice that indicated her being near orgasm. “Pleeeze don’t.”

“Evelyn hun, this will help you calm down,” her mom said as she rubbed away. Soon Evelyn was squealing in short bursts as she approached the point of no return. I could hear her mom’s hoof making a schlicking sound as it worked over her daughter’s crotch as she was moaning louder and louder. Her whole body was writhing.
“Momma I’m gonna…”
“Let it out dear,” she said
“Moooooooooom!!!” Evelyn said as the hoof went into her bowels and the other rubbed her winking clit. Her legs kicked as her body shook violently. A small stream shot out, soaking her mom’s hoof. Oooh god! Ooooh gooood!!”
“There we go dear,” her mom said. “That’s it.” She continues to rub throughout the duration of her daughter’s orgasm.” I find this keeps them docile and in line for a while.”
“Oh my!!” My mom gasped as she watched Evelyn cum. “I can see how that would be true!”
Evelyn continued to shriek throughout her orgasm, until she calmed down. Her mom slid a clean diaper under her, but too the time to wipe away the cum from her cunny before taping the diaper secure. She helped her daughter up and hugged her tight. “I love you so much Evelyn,” she said as she kissed her daughter’s tear soaked cheeks. “You are all I have, and I love you more than you will ever know.” She held her tight as she kissed her on the cheek and forehead. “When you were in the ICU after the accident, I prayed that you wouldn’t be taken away” Suddenly her mom was crying as well. “When you were all right, I said I would raise you right.
“Love you too, mom” she mumbled in her post orgasm haze.
Her mom held her tight as if she’d never let go.
Evelyn sighed as she grossed her legs
I knew it was my turn on the table. A few moments later Evelyn slid off the table to collapse in a chair. I took my place on the table with my legs in the air. This was so mom could remove my diaper. It was not only wet with yellow stains, but also with dew from my fillyhood.
All she did was tear off my diaper and throw it into a trash can. I felt the wipe slide over my nether regions causing my already tender clit to wink. I gasped as my clit was tormented. “Just like Evelyn,” mom noted, which caused me to blush. I was horny, but being exposed in front of all of them felt shameful. Mom seemed to be paying tons of attention to my winking clit as she wiped me. “What do you think?” she asked Evelyn’s mom
“I think she needs some attention,” she replied.
Let’s see here.” mom said “Grab your knees Liz!”
I took hold of my knees to keep my legs out of the way as I felt a hoof stretch my fillyhood open. I gasped as I felt fluid licking out. My legs jerked, but Evelyn’s mom held my legs to keep them up. As I lay there, moms hoof exploring me and causing me to twitch on the table I blushed. “Hold still.” Mom said.
“I can’t, it tickles.” I protested.
“Would you rather I spank you know?
“Noooo! I didn’t do anything wrong. Pleeze don’t sspank me,” I begged.
“As we told Evelyn, it is good for you!” Mom said as she was rubbing her hoof around the lips of my fillyhood and inside it. After a few moments, she released my lips. I heard the diaper cream opening. Soon I felt her hoof moving about the opening of my plothole until I felt it start to push in.
“Ooooh!” I gasped, what are you doing?”
“Lizzie hun! I gave birth to you, so I can inspect you whenever I want.” she said as I felt her hoof wiggling inside me. “I see your fillyhood is leaking quite a bit.”
I was embarrassed and wanted to cover my face, but since mom ordered me to hold my legs, I held tight. I gasped and moaned as her hoof was flexing in my hole. I felt a thick hoof on my crotch yet again.
Don’t be too alarmed, it is a normal reaction.” Evelyn’s mom said. I felt a hoof caressing my winking clit, causing my body to tingle. “Ooooh! Mommy! Why?” I protested
“Hold still dear,” she said. I dared to look down. It was not mom’s hoof, but Evelyn’s mother’s what was teasing my marehood. I felt another hoof start to move around my lips. I lay there, both moms hoofing me.
I tried to relax, but the sensation made it impossible.”Moooom!” I protested.
My complaint was met with a slap on my plot. “Honey do not misbehave now! I have the brush here!”
“Mom, do I have to get a spanking?” I dared to plead.
“You will live.” Mom assured as her hand rubbed my plot. She then grabbed the brush and I felt the plastic rest against my plot.
Once again I felt a hoof slide into my plothole. When I dared to open my eyes again, I saw it was Evelyn’s mom who had her hoof inside me!
I lay my legs in the air as Evelyn’s mom fingered me with one hoof and held me with the other. I grit my teeth as I felt mom patting me with the brush a few times. Then there came a “WHACK!” that stung my plot something awful. After a brief pause, there came two more right on the same spot “WHACK! WHACK!”
“Oooooow! Moooom!” I cried as my eyes watered. Then there came three on the opposite side. WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! “Ooooow! That hurts!” I bawled.
“It is good for you sweetie,” mom said as she paused to rub my sore plot. Evelyn’s mom continued to massage my plothole from within. Evelyn put her hand on my shoulder, having had the same treatment. More spanks came, three per side. “WHACK! WHACK! SMACK!” went the brush as it was smacking my plot. I kept my legs held up, but was crying like a baby. It didn’t hurt as bad as I expected, but mom was going lighter on me. I cried as it burned. Mom paused again to rub my plot as Evelyn’s mom continued her sodomization of the inside of my plothole. Mom started squeezing my plot. “Liz, you going to be my angel?” she asked while massaging my plot.
“Yes Mommy” I cried
“Are you going to behave?”
“Yes Mommy, I promise.”
“Good.” Mom replied “Mom loves you very much, and that is why she sometimes needs to redden your bottom.”
“I love you too Mommy.” I said back.
“I know you do sweetie.” With that, there was another burning whack on my bum.
“Mommy that hurts!” I cried.
“You can do it harder than that.” Evelyn’s mom said.
“Pleeeeze not harder!” I begged. “I hurts too much already.”
“Lizzie, it is good for you.” mom said before continuing her spankings. Yes, the spanks came harder. I screamed as the brush stung me. This time, I took six to each side before mom rubbed my plot. “Okay dear, three more to each side and we are done.”
“Okay I mumbled,” Once again the hairbrush stung my plot with a “SMACK!” These were harder, but as each landed, Evelyn’s mom would wiggle her hoof in my plothole.
Finally the spanking was over. Mom set the brush down and rubbed my sore plot. I lie there and cried it out. Soon I felt a hoof toying with my winking clit again. The juices flowed out of my marehood like a runny nose on a cold night. I trembled knowing I was not long from orgasm. I am not sure who was doing what, but that hoof rubbed harder and harder until I felt my body tingle about to burst.
I felt Evelyn’s mom’s hoof push deep inside me and slowly twist it about to massage and tickle my hole. I felt mom’s hoof press harder into my clit. Soon I was crying out as I was dizzy. Euphoria shot through my body.”I am all the way in,” Evelyn’s mom said as she wiggled her hoof deep inside me. “Go ahead dear, go inside her.”
I felt one of Mom’s hooves sink into my soaked Fillyhood. I could feel tickling coming from my sacred hole! Suddenly I was penetrated in both places. I was far too gone to feel embarrassed or shamed. All I felt was a soothing sensation. “Oooooh-gawd!!” I cried out as I tried to catch my breath.
I felt other hooves tickle and caress the soft flesh between the two holes. I had no idea whose it was, but it sent chills through my spine. “Ahhhhh!” I cried out. “Oh god!!!”
“Let’s have it sweetie” Evelyn’s Mom coaxed as I lay at the threshold of orgasm. Her hoof rubbed deep inside me.
Then it hit me! I felt wave after wave of pleasure rush through my body. That lasted only a few seconds before I exploded into climax. I could feel myself cumin as if I was peeing on the hoof in my fillyhood. My vision blurred as my head spun. I felt the feeling in my stomach. I felt myself squirt a small amount of fluid as I came. I squealed uncontrollably. “Oh gooooooood!”
“Very good dear.” Evelyn’s mom said as her hoof continued its assault inside me.
My god!!” Mom cried. “My little filly is so……..
“Horny?!” Evelyn’s mom said.
“Yeah…….. that!!!” Mom agreed
The strong contractions continued writhing me like an earthquake as my orgasm seemed to go on and on, leaving my stomach with a pinching feeling. I had lost the grip on my knees as my hooves pounded on the table. The hooves rubbing me did not stop until my orgasm began to fade. It took minutes for me to calm down and I was laying there completely spent. Mom wiped the cum from me and covered my sore red plot in a diaper. She pulled me into a sitting position and wrapped her hooves around me in warm embrace. “Lizzie, what am I going to do with you?!” she said as she kissed my cheek. She wiped the tears off my face and stared at me. “I love you so much!” She held me so tight I felt I couldn’t breathe. She was silent for a bit. “You will always be my little filly,” she said with tears in her eyes. “And I will always love you no matter what.”
“I love you mom.” I mumbled. She hugged and kissed me again before she released me.
“Let’s finish our shopping, and you behave little fillies,” Evelyn’s mom said. As she looked at Evelyn she saw something. “Evelyn, what did you get on your fur?” She said coming closer to inspect. “Look at all this filly juice you got on your fur I hope the doctor was right about you not maturing much.”
“What do you mean,” my mom said?
“The flying accident that made her incontinent also severely damaged her pituitary gland.” Evelyn’s mom explained. “It is pretty certain she won’t become physically more mature as she ages and she will almost certainly never be able to have children.
“Oh my!!!” Mom mumbled, “I…I…I’m so sorry, and I shouldn’t have asked.”
“Don’t worry about it,” Evelyn’s mom said. “At least she will be cute all of her life.” With that, she took Evelyn by the hoof. “Come on ‘Eve’, let’s finish shopping!?
Soon we were in the store, our eyes and plots red. Being behaved was at the forefront of our minds. We walked up and down the aisles trying to find food we could get our moms to get us.
Our moms had their carts filled up and headed towards checkout. Standing in line seemed to take forever.
Finally we exited the store our mother’s saddle bags full of the groceries.
Mom put her arm around me before we left. “Hun, I can’t stress how much I love you.” She said softly and lovingly. “I would give up everything to keep you.” However, Evelyn’s mom was right about me not spanking you enough.”
“Aw Mom I’ll be good.” I protested
“I know you will” She said while patting me on the leg. “I think padding tonight will help with that.”
All I could do was stare ahead as we flew home, wondering what the future would hold, and how it would turn out.

Beautiful Endings

Hello, Lizzie again. You recall a few days ago Evelyn and I were spanked in the grocery store, in front of each other. It stung and burned, but made us cum at the end of our spankings. After that, I had another sleepover with my Fillyfriend at my house. We did the same as before. We made out, and once again the orgasms were wonderful. After another sumptuous weekend with my new fillyfriend, I returned to school feeling high in the clouds. I felt now that I had everything I needed in my life, now that I had peach. I no longer heard Tina’s voice when waiting for the bus. I could just get on. Once Evelyn got on, she sat with me as always. Peach’s school was last on the route, and she always squeezed between Evelyn and me. She was always snuggled into me.
Once we had arrived, I got diapered once again, shedding the one I had been wearing at school. As we raced towards the room, something odd struck us. Outside the room was a filly that was amazingly crippled. She was leaning against a walker, her wings crippled and legs looking somewhat mangled. I stared at her for some time, noticing her slender body. She never even noticed me, since she was staring at Nanny Hazel with a big smile. She spoke to mother and daughter in her soft smoothing voice.
We walked by and entered the room to start playing board games as usual, or maybe flying around. “Well, guess we have a new filly,” I said with an air of sadness.
“Uh…” Evelyn said not sure what to say.
Peach could only stare nervously at the three of them. Haze rested her hand on the new girl’s shoulder in what could only be considered a reassuring fashion.
“You think she will like being here?” I asked.
I don’t know,” Evelyn mumbled. “She will probably need….y’know special help.
Yeah,” I said. I wonder what happened to her.”
“Maybe she came that way.” Evelyn mumbled really quietly. “You know how mean fillies can be, and she probably needs some friends.
I could have cried as I considered her situation. Evelyn was right! I know how many fillies could be nasty. I knew how it was to be either ignored or snickered at.
The Fillie’s mother left and Hazel led her into the room. She leaned heavily on the walker as she forced herself into the room. Hazel rang that all too familiar bell. “On the carpet Fillies, pacifiers in.
We knew that meant sit down and shut up. Hazel would never say it that way, because she was too nice. We all raced to the carpet and put our paci’s in. “Everyone listening?” Hazel asked.
“We have a new filly in the group. Her name is Emerald! Think how you felt on your first day, and treat her like you want to be treated, and please make her feel welcome.
We all in unison said, “Hi Emerald.”
She looked at us, her cheeks reddening, yet grinned very nervously. Hazel continued. “Emerald has some special needs, and I am counting you will all be good to her. I talked to her mother, and she is very sweet and bright! Please make her feel warm and happy here, please?
“Yeeesss, Hazel,” we replied in a zombieish voice.
“Okay Fillies, I appreciate your attitudes,” the nanny said. “I would like her to get to know everyone before group time.
As usual, Evelyn bolted right to the new Filly. “Hi, my name is Evelyn,” she said with that almost too sweet voice and radiant smile I knew so well. “You can sit with us.”
Soon, Evelyn was helping her down to the floor. As I watched, even with Evelyn’s help it was more like she was falling to the ground. Her crippled legs really were useless. I smiled within, admiring Evelyn even more. She did things like that without even thinking. “Hi Emerald,” I said trying to act as if nothing was wrong with her. “I’m Lizzie.” I waited for Peach to speak, but she didn’t know what to say. She never wanted to say the wrong thing. “...This is Peach,” I continued. “She is shy.
Emerald smiled at us. “ Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu” I actually wondered if she would ever get out what she wanted to say. “Hi!” Maybe this was part of her condition.
Finally Peach smiled and waved at her, not letting the paci from her mouth. I tried to keep the conversation going. “Do you play scrabble? or would you prefer Spitfire’s rush? We can do go trot.”
“Wh…wh…wh… whatever y…you w…w…w…w…want!” Emerald replied.
We played on the floor for a while. Evelyn being her usual sweet quickly bonding self, bonded with Emerald immediately. Evelyn of course told her that she was a full timer immediately without any shame, and it actually sounded matter of fact. Emerald smiled when she heard that, and replied. “M…m…m…m…m…m…me t….too!”
I wasn’t surprised by that revelation. If her speech, walking, and wings were affected, then it seemed that the fact she had no bathroom control was almost a given. Not only was I crying inside for her, but I could see Evelyn was also feeling bad. Considering how relaxed she was around emerald made me wonder. Did finding someone else her age make her feel good?
When the day was over and our mother’s came to pick us up, Evelyn assisted Emerald to her feet, and walked beside her to give help if needed. First thing she did, was introduce Emerald to her mom. Peach and I stood by as Evelyn’s mom smiled at her and said hello.
All she could do was heavily stammer in her replies. Evelyn’s mom acted as if nothing was wrong and just listened. Soon enough, Evelyn was begging to have her to a sleepover. Her mom of course said that she would need to talk to Emerald’s mother about that first, but said to Emerald that she was welcome.
Soon enough, Emerald’s mom arrived and my mom not a second after. We were all talking about the new girl. My mom looked really sad when she saw her, but smiled and talked to her as if nothing was wrong all the same.
After a few minutes, Emerald’s mom was in tears. “We have been through many places before here. At most places she was bullied pretty severely and now I know she is at the right place.”
“I felt the same way with my Liz,” mom said.
So, we went to get our diapers changed before we left for home. As mom talked to the nanny for a bit, I saw Evelyn walk with Emerald all the way to the point in which she got on her mother’s back to be carried home. I was really surprised when she hugged and kissed Evelyn. I guess that made me real jealous, considering all the feelings I still had for Evelyn. At this point all that mattered though was how nice Evelyn was being to her, and I also wondered if Evelyn was in love.
The week passed very quickly into the weekend. The inevitable sleepover our mothers expected came. Of course, we were all at Evelyn’s in a “Four-way” It was me, Peach, Evelyn, and Emerald. Amazingly, I was the first to arrive, taking my bag to Evelyn’s room. It wasn’t before I saw my mom hand a package of diapers to Evelyn’s. I sat on Evelyn’s bed, and we began to gossip.
We talked things over as our mom’s sat in the kitchen. I still couldn’t get used to wearing a diaper. Soon though, there was a knock on the door that signaled another arrival and we raced to the door.
There stood Peach and her mom who told her to go and play with us. She emerged from behind her mom shy smile and all.
“Come on Peach,” Evelyn said. “Let’s go play!” soon we had unrolled her sleeping bag, and dug through her bag to see what she brought. It wasn’t long before she was giggling with us. And as I said before, her pacifier once again was in her mouth, almost like an excuse to avoid talking.
We had just started playing cards, when there was a knock at the door. We all knew it was emerald. We arrived just as the door was being opened. There stood emerald, holding onto her walker as always.
“Emerald!!” Evelyn yelled, barely giving her time to enter before her hug lifted Emerald off her feet.
“Be gentile,” Evelyn’s mom said.
“I am not going to hurt her,” Evelyn said assuringly.
Emarald’s mother grinned slightly as she watched what Evelyn did. She said nothing.
Evelyn’s mom asked Emerald’s how things had been. “Busy, but fine!” was her reply.
Emerald’s mom went in to have coffee, but not before Evelyn’s mom commented Emerald on her smile.
“T…t…t..th…thank you…you,” She stammered, as if saying that took every effort she had.
“Bless her,” My mom said with an air of sadness.
The way her mom said this was almost as if her daughter was fine china. She told us very explicitly to be gentle.
We all assured we would.
Soon, we were all in Evelyn’s room. Emerald with Evelyn’s help was propped against the bed, legs spread to hold her up. She would laugh alongside us, but barely ever spoke. I guess her stuttering made her very self-conscious. I felt so bad for her.
Eventually, Evelyn allowed her to rest on her instead of the bed. She seemed a little more at ease suddenly, but when Evelyn would occasionally kiss or nip her ears, Emerald would giggle.
It took some time, but eventually we started to gossip about people we knew either from school or the daycare. Talking about people behind their backs seemed to be our specialty. We weren’t that mean though. We asked emerald a few questions, and waited as she struggled to speak. As she got hung up on a word she began to cry.
“Emerald!” Evelyn said hugging her tightly. “Don’t cry!”
“We are supposed to be having fun here Emerald.” With that said, she began to rock Emerald side to side comfortingly.
Emerald just covered her face, as if she was trying to hide. Both peach and I scooted over and made it a group hug. She calmed down sort of, but sniffled and was wiping her eyes. It was hard for me not to cry, and I could see that Peach was crying. Evelyn bless her just continued to rock her back and forth, humming a lullaby. “There now Emerald, let’s have fun.
Emerald reached into her bag and pulled out a dry erase board and marker. She quickly wrote down something that when showed to us showed amazingly pretty writing. “I can’t talk well,” it said.
“We don’t care,” we said in unison. “We can still have fun.”
She erased and wrote again. “People laugh at me.”
“Some people are just mean,” Evelyn said. “You should know that we love you and would never do that. Again, Evelyn kissed her on the cheek.
Emerald wrote again, this time taking forever to write in pretty small letters, filling up the whole board. “You are the nicest girls I’ve ever met. Thanks for inviting me here. Of course she included a smiley face at the end.
We all smiled at her.
Finally I had to speak out. Emerald, you can talk to us, we have time. You don’t have to write everything down.
She still continued to write though. “This is easier though. It is hard dealing with the way I talk.”
“Okay,” Evelyn said. “Whatever you want Emerald. You’re not any less normal than we are, and we love you all the same.” With that, Evelyn nibbled on her ear. Emerald didn’t know how to handle the way Evelyn was acting. Suddenly, Emerald was crying again. “What is it now?” we said.
There was another note again on the whiteboard, “I am happy now.” it said.
We smiled again.
“Instead of talking, why don’t we play truth or dare, but instead of talking lets write everything down,” I said.
“Everyone else agreed, but Evelyn’s mom walked in. “Supper is fresh out of the oven.”
“Cheese pizza?”
“No, not pizza,” Her mom replied. “I made you guys grilled cheese.”
“That isn’t good slumber party food,” Evelyn protested.
“It is good for your bodies, now lets go.”
“We stood up before helping Emerald to her feet. Evelyn once again went beyond what I would consider normal for emerald. She picked her up into her arms and carried her to the table.
For Gods’ sake Evelyn, be careful with her. You could both wind up injured.
Emerald held onto Evelyn, until she was lowered carefully into a chair. Evelyn hugged her again.
“There are cookies for after you eat dinner,” Evelyn’s mom said.
We ate our dinner, and helped clear the table. Of course we let Emerald just sit there. I could tell that she really wanted to help. We enjoyed cookies, before returning to Evelyn’s room. Of course her mom yelled at us to tell her when we needed to be changed.
Finally we got to our note writing, which made for a really quiet evening. It started with questions about diapers and such. Then we started daring each other to kiss everyone with tongue, things like that.
Eventually, we went back for cookies again, before sitting down to watch T.V. sitting on the floor. Of course Emerald reclined into Evelyn, and Peach reclined into me. Eventually we were told it was time for bed.
“Isn’t it early?”
“When you send a bunch of girls to bed at a slumber party they don’t sleep for a while, so I am send you to bed now. Hopefully you all will fall asleep at a reasonable hour.
We made our way back to Evelyn’s room. Soon Evelyn’s mom came into the room with a bottle of foal oil.
“I’m not,” I boasted. “Wait… yes, guess I am! Forgot I peed while we were watching T.V.
“Oh Liz….” She groaned with dissatisfaction. “You are like a toy with a broken firing pin! What about you Peach?
“Think so,” She replied with few words as usual.
“Evelyn, I know you are wet by now,” her mom added.
“Emerald, I promised your mom I would keep you dry. So, get on the bed.
We all climbed up there, after helping Emerald of course. One at a time, we held our legs as our diapers were ripped free from us. I went first, and my clit tingled once it was exposed to the outside air. I bit my lip as I felt the Foal wipe rubbing my crotch and teasing my throbbing seed I wanted to pop. It seemed as if she was teasing me on purpose. She said nothing though as she cleaned me, then powdered me, and then oiled me. Finally a diaper was secured in place.
She then moved to Emerald, nosily ripping the diaper from her. She held her crippled legs out of the way as she was wiped clean, yet gasped as the wipe went into her crotch. “Too cold hun?” Evelyn’s mom asked.
“N…n…n…n…no,” Emerald stammered. I could tell she wasn’t used to strangers changing her diapers and was really uncomfortable.
“Relax dear, and we will have you clean and fresh,” Evelyn’s mom said. She wiped again. Soon Emerald flinched and her clit appeared from its sheath. “Oh my! Got a little excited did we!?” Evelyn’s mom said laughing lightly. “Just means you are a growing filly.” Soon Emerald had a fresh diaper on as well. “Okay, you are ready for bed.”
Peach was next, and I wasn’t surprised that her lips were puffy and a rosy red. Peach sighed as her crotch was wiped. “Feeling sensitive eh Peach?” she asked as she was applying the oil.
Peach held her teeth together and shut her eyes. Somehow through that she was smiling and most amazingly she spoke. “I guess so,” she said.
“Only natural,” Evelyn’s mom said.
Finally she got to Evelyn who waited nervously. “Evelyn! This diaper is heavy!!” She exclaimed
“You could have told me.”
“We were all having fun though,” Evelyn protested.
“That doesn’t mean you shouldn’t be clean, hun,” Her mom replied as she wiped her down. Soon, she had her own daughter in a fresh diaper.
We were all on Evelyn’s floor, with her plugging in the nightlight. The apartment was warm so we were on top of the sleeping bags. Now that we were in place, Evelyn’s mom turned the light off. “I know you girls will stay awake for a while, but please try to keep the noise down.”
“Sure mom,” Evelyn said.
With that, the door closed. We were on the floor, bare flesh on bare flesh. By now, my clit was throbbing painfully into the fabric of the diaper. I smiled widely as Peach snuggled into me, our bodies touching. “This is nice,” I whispered to Peach.
Peach giggled as we rubbed into each other. Suddenly our lips met and we kissed passionately. I slowly reached down and squeezed her plot. She let out a moan as she squeezed her leg over my waist. “Oh Peach, I want to do things,” I whispered, since Evelyn and Emerald were here.
We finally broke our kiss, which allowed me to see if Evelyn and Emerald was staring. Evelyn hadn’t even noticed, so I lay there holding Peach. We were both eaves dropping and could hear a rubbing sound I assumed was Evelyn rubbing Emerald’s back. I then heard an, “I love you Emerald,” come from Evelyn’s room.
I turned to Peach again. “I love you, Peach,” I whispered to her. “You’re sooo cute!”
Once again she was moaning, as Peach squeezed me tightly against her beautiful body. I felt her hoof slowly running down my stomach and into my diaper. The sensation of that made me gasp quite loudly.
“Evelyn was giggling. “You two having fun?”
“Peach kicked me is all,” I said
“Nuh, uh!” Evelyn said in complete disbelief.
In the dim light, I could see emerald trying to get a look at what we were doing.
“They are having dirty fun,” Evelyn replied as she smirked. Even in that very dim light, I could see that Emerald was naive and confused. “You know Emerald,” Corey said “I can you know…. show you what they are doing. They shouldn’t be the only ones having fun.
“Wh…wh…what are…are…are… we go…go…go…gonna do?” Emerald asked.
“Ssssssssh!” Evelyn said as she was wrapping herself around Emerald. “Relax will you,” she said. “I am going to do something that will make you feel Really Really Really REALLY good!!
Peach and I were so entranced by their display that we stopped what we were doing to watch the two other’s. We watched as Evelyn kissed down emerald’s stomach to her diaper. “First we remove the diaper,” she said as she ripped the tabs before removing the diaper to expose her crotch.
Evelyn continued to kiss about there, until we could see her stick her tongue around trying to find Emeralds clit.
“Ooooh!” Emerald gasped as her eyes shut. “Ooooh, Aaaah!”
We watched as Evelyn gave a few kisses and licks before lifting Emily’s legs as if she was going to change her diaper. “Feel good?” Evelyn whispered.
“Mmmmmm,” Evelyn mumbled as she nodded and smiled. Her eyes were still shut. Evelyn continued to work her tongue between Emeralds legs, as she was squirming. “Oooooh!.....Aaaaaaah!....” She moaned as she took Evelyn’s head in her hoof.
Evelyn ran her hooves up and down Emeralds thighs as she caressed that marehood with her tongue. My hand was between my legs, as was Peach’s as we watched what was happening. In spite of how nasty it was, Emerald was sweet and innocent as she lied there. I felt she deserved all of this. Finally with a hoof, I soothed Emerald’s hair. It was like satin. “Relax and enjoy it Emerald,” I whispered to her.
Peach reached out and touched her lips, as if she is testing the waters. Soon, she was just caressing one of Emerald’s teats. I took one of emerald’s hooves in mine.
Of course Emerald was in heaven. She moaned, sighed, squirmed and writhed as we gave her our attention. As much as she was moving, Evelyn somehow continued her work down below. We lost track of the time, but, Emerald’s moans grew louder and steadily faster. Soon, she was crying out and gasping. We could all detect the girl scent, from her dripping marehood. Her mouth was open wide, and her eyes shut tightly. She gasped out loud,”Uuuh-uuuh-aaah-uuuh-uuuh-aaah!” pretty continuously. Soon, she let out a loud shriek before she fell silent, desperate to breathe. Peach yelped as Emerald held her hoof very tightly. I knew Emerald was cumming! Her body bucked and jolted as the orgasm struck. She was gurgling as the pleasure overtook her. I could even hear the noise of her juice as Emerald oozed onto Evelyn’s face.
After several long contractions, she drew in a long breath of air, which allowed her to exhale a very long “Oooooooh!” as she started calming down. Evelyn crawled up to her, holding her tight. “Man Emerald!” she said. “Your legs may be crippled, but your amazing marehood seems to work fine!”
Peach and I were giggling. Evelyn was not one to talk dirty in public, even when others did. It was great to see her let loose in the moment. Watching sweet little Emerald have such a huge cum was such a thrill. Evelyn cradled her like a foal, as they were side by side. She nibbled her ears during all of this. “Like that Emerald?”
“O…o…o…o…oooooh, yeah,” Emerald whispered. “Th…th…th…th…that felt soooooo g…g…g…g…good!”
“It was supposed to,” Evelyn replied.
My clit was tingling and throbbing so painfully now, I turned to Peach. “We should fuck right now.” I whispered to her. I hardly ever said the ‘F’ word. Instantly, I was thrust to the floor, her shyness having left her. She thrust hard into me, grinding her clit against mine. “OOOH!” I moaned. Yes!....Yes!..... Fuck me hard, Peach!” I cried.
Peaches moans were more like high pitched shrieks as she thrust into me. I reached behind and forced her plot firmly into mine as I thrust back. It took us some time for us to get in rhythm, but once in synch it felt amazing. I was only vaguely aware that what we were doing was being watched by the others, but I didn’t care. Actually, it seemed to make it more fun. “Yes! OOOOH YESSSSSSSS!” I cried as the pleasure built. I could hear the faint schlicking of our combined juices as Peach banged me hard. Her shrieks were like music to me. “Peach Ooooh Peach! I love you!” I cried.
She didn’t talk much when we made love, but kissed me on the lips as she squeezed me. Her moans squeaked and grew louder as she forced herself harder against me. Once again, I couldn’t keep track of time. I felt butterflies in my stomach, the feeling of an orgasm building up. “God Peach, I’m about to cum! I gasped as I passed the point of being able to calm down. “The moment between that point and the actual orgasm seemed to last forever.
As I burst, it felt like a freight train hitting my stomach and marehood. It felt like my body exploding. “Celestiaaaaaaaaaaa!” I cried throughout my orgasm. Maybe a second later, Peach shrieked as she erupted. I felt her squirt onto me.
Though we were still thrusting against each other, we were desperately gasping for air as we enjoyed and tried to endure our orgasms. Finally I caught my breath as our orgasms ended. Peach collapsed onto the floor as she tried to breathe. Once she could talk, she whispered something to me. “Liz, you are a great fuck!” she said to me.
All I could do was laugh, never hearing Peach talk so dirty. “Are you my lez doll?!”
We lay there for a few moments basking in the post O feeling. We looked over and saw that Evelyn and Emerald traded places. Evelyn was on the ground, Emerald with her head to Evelyn’s marehood licking away. “Ooooh!” Evelyn moaned as she ran a hoof through Emerald’s mane. “Em I love you,” Evelyn said. Peach and I held each other tight as we watched the scene. Finally, Evelyn came in an explosive orgasm. She beat her hooves on the ground as her body shook with each contraction. They held each other tight afterwards. “Man emerald, you make me feel good,” Evelyn said. “I love you.”
Before we went to sleep, we put our diapers on again. We knew that without them, we would wet our sleeping bags.
We helped each other secure the tape. “Smells like marehood huh.” Peach said. This caused us to giggle.
“Wonder why,” I said.
“You are all so dirty,” Evelyn said.
“You’re not?” I said. “I just watched you cum all over Emerald’s face!”
Evelyn covered her face in shame. “We ‘made love’. That’s not so bad.”
After a few more giggles we drifted into a dreamy state.
I don’t know when I fell asleep, but I was cuddling Peach in my arms. I remember waking up sometime during the night to the sound of crying. At first I thought it was a dream, but soon I realized that it was Emerald and she was really going for it.
I opened my eyes, feeling real distress “What’s wrong.” I asked Peach as she was stirring. The room was still dark, so it was early. Evelyn was cradling and pampering her, trying to make things better.
“Tell me what’s wrong? Does it hurt? All emerald could do was stutter in gibberish. Talking was hard enough for her, but talking and crying was impossible. “Get my mom,” Evelyn ordered.
I galloped out of the room and into Evelyn’s mom’s suite. I approached her and shook her. Ms. Evelyn’s mom! Emerald is crying!” I said. “Sorry to wake you, but something is really wrong!”
She sat up fast. “You did the right thing hun,” She said. She forced herself out of her bed and ran into Evelyn’s moonlit room.
She knelt down, taking Emerald in her arms. “What’s the matter?” she said. All Emerald could do was cry, her efforts to speak useless. Evelyn was almost in tears herself, as she was unable to console Emerald. “You need a change?” Emerald nodded. “Evelyn turn on the light. The nightlight isn’t enough. Peach can you get the diaper bag?”
Soon Evelyn’s mom had Emerald on top of a plastic pad, having Evelyn hold her legs. Once she ripped the diaper free there was suddenly a profuse and rank order in the air. “Oh Emerald!” she said. “Looks like you had a sick tummy!” She grabbed some paper towels and began to wipe Emerald down. “You have such a nasty rash! No wonder you are crying! I will take care of that.” Her poor plot glowed red, and small blisters were all over it. Her poor plothole was also swollen and puffy. Evelyn’s mom handled her so gently as she applied the cream all over, making her plot white. “There there hun, that should stop the hurting. You should feel better soon.”
Soon enough, Emerald wasn’t crying anymore. Her face was beet red, probably both from the pain and the shame and embarrassment. Soon, she was in a fresh diaper, clean and dry. “Bless you,” Evelyn’s mom said. “Why don’t you try to sleep.”
Evelyn’s mom left with everything and turned out the light. Evelyn snuggled emerald once again on the floor, the moonlight framing them. “I know what that is like,” Evelyn said. “Happens to me sometimes.”
“Totally sucks!”
Emerald was laughing as I drifted back to sleep, hugging Peach. There was something about falling asleep nest to someone else, a feeling I can’t describe. It was a feeling I wanted for the rest of my life. Although I was new to relationships, I knew that I wanted Peach to be that person.

Author's Note

I really want to thank anyone who has read this, and this is the end of four years of work. Thinking back, I realized this was a full time job.

Peach's sleepover

Hello, Lizzie again. Last time I told you about discovering who had a crush on me. Evelyn was right, finding out who it was on my own instead of her telling me was fun. It was like a wrapped birthday present. I never expected it to be Peach. I hoped it was, but it was still a surprise. Since the day of discovery, each minute felt like an hour as I counted down to the weekend when I would go over to her house for a sleepover. Sleeping was not what I was planning, but what would come before. I had sat in class, my legs crossed tight, squeezing my winking clit that longed for Peach’s touch.
I thought Friday would never come, but finally it did. I had a dentist’s appointment, so I didn’t go to daycare today. It seemed to take forever, but I was finally on my way to Peach’s. I trembled and my legs wobbled as we touched down from flying there. It wasn’t too far from where Evelyn lived, but wasn’t quite as nice either. But they weren’t bad. Mom walked me to the door as I carried my overnight bag in hoof. Once she knocked, ten seconds passed like an eternity until I heard someone approaching. Peach’s mom opened the door with glowing eyes and a bright toothy smile.
“Herro!” She said. “Come in!”
“Hello Marie,” mom said as we walked in. I stood nervously as a statue as our moms were chatting.
“Where’s Peach?” I asked after a While.
“She here!” Replied Peach’s mom. “Peach! Come here! Play with your friend!”
Soon Peach appeared from a small hallway that led to the bedrooms in the apartment. She smiled wide, but bashful, and then hid behind her mom. “Peach! What you do? Say hi to Lizzie,” her mom coaxed. Peach peeked around her mother and gave a playful but shy grin, before jerking her had back and hiding again. “Don’t be so shy Peach!
“Marie, it must be hard for a Filly her age to move half way round the world to settle down.” My mom said sympathetically.
“It hard yes.” Marie agreed, “But she can talk.” She forced her shy daughter from her hiding spot. “Why you no take bag to room?” Her mom insisted.
Soon Peach emerged from behind her mother and presented herself blushing. She looked beautiful. Her fur looked so shiny and soft. The throbbing in my legs was getting worse. “Hi Lizzie,” She said softly, yet clearly.
“Hi Peach,” I said, getting a little agitated. I tried to act like her bashfulness didn’t bother me. “Trust me, I do not bite and I certainly don’t have rabies.
Peach again grinned nervously. “I know,” she said very softly.
“I do tickle!” I reached out for her ribs. She shrieked and giggled. “Show me your room,” I coaxed.
Peach too me to her room and was quiet. She was constantly staring at me with her cute eyes and smiling the whole time. When she sat sown on her bed and finally got out of her dress, she opened her legs to reveal a diaper. I was surprised, as Evelyn hadn’t considered her a full timer.
She showed me all the stuff she had. A lot of her toys seemed second hand. I didn’t mind. Her mom must have worked hard to provide for her. After a while, her mom took us to the apartment playground. I tried to get Peach to relax by giving her a back rub. I could tell she enjoyed it, but wasn’t much for conversation. Eventually we returned to the house and watched some TV. Her mom made us a snack and told us it was time for bed.
Once we retired to Peach’s room, her mom came in moments later with two diapers in hand. “Okay girls, I no want wet bed in morning, so I put diapers on in case. She sat the diapers on top of Peaches dresser, which I could tell was second hand. On cue, Peach stood up, reached for her paci and put it in her mouth.
“Ready mommy.” She said softly with her mouth full as her mom sat on the bed.
Her mom patted her thighs. “You fillies ready for spankings?”
“Spankings?” I asked alarmed.
“Oh, yeah.” Peach’s mom periled as she took her daughter by a hoof. “Peach get spanking before bed. Help her sleep.”
“But we didn’t act up. “I said more alarmed.
“I know! You and Peach play nice. I no use paddle, only hoof.” her mom said smiling “Peach go first then you.” She said as Peach was pulled over her legs. I gasped as her mother’s hooved undid the tapes on her diaper and it fell to the floor. Seeing Peach’s bare bottom made my body jolt, and I could feel my clit wink and my fillyhood moisten. It only got worse, when Peach’s mom took a tube of diaper crème and squirted a small amount onto her hoof. Using one hood she parted Peach’s plot and began to rub around her back door.
Peach gasped, her eyes closing tightly and her mouth falling open in an ‘O’ causing her paci to fall out of her mouth.
“Oooooh,” moaned Peach as she tightened her plot around her mother’s hoof. She seemed as if this were routine.
“You be good filly for Mommy?” her mom asked while applying the crème.
“y…y…yes, Mommy,” Peach mumbles as she gasped.
“Hold still for spanking then.”
Peach opened her eyes ant tried to look back. “Aaaah that tickles,” she said.
A few seconds later, her mom withdrew her finger and squeezed her plot. Without warning, she began to slap away on her jiggling plot. Peach began to squirm about under the slapping of her mother’s hoof, moaning and grunting. Those slaps landed quickly and with the sound of a machine gun. The spanking must have lasted 30 seconds, but I swear she took 100 swats. Her plot had two pink splotches on her plot where her mother’s hoof had struck true. “You be good girl?” her mom asked.
y…y..yes mommy” Peach stammered. Her mom swatted her plot again. “Oooh! gasped Peach.
“I hope so,” her mom said swatting her daughters plot as if it was her property.
“Aaaaaaaaah!!!!” Grunted Peach. “Use the paddle, Mommy!!” She cried as her feet kicked.
“If you think it help,” her mom said.
I stared at her in shock! Was she crazy? “Peach! The paddle hurts worse,” I said in disbelief.
“So?” Peach replied looking at me. “I want it to hurt more.”
I was never more confused. I recalled the big fuss she made over the spanking at daycare where she cried something nasty over the wimpy spanking from Hazel. Peach’s mom reached for the paddle on the wall behind the bed. She placed it across Peach’s plot and gave a few testing taps before striking it with a ‘POP!’
“Ooooh!” Peach cried as her legs bucked. Her mom paused only a second before spanking again. Her whole body jerked with each smack of the paddle. Peach would gasp in pain, but somehow seemed to enjoy it.
After a few more swats with the paddle, her mom helped her up. She turned about and presented her red bottom to me as if to show me what I was going to get. Peaches mom kissed and hugged her daughter. “That my good little filly,” Peach’s mom said with a smile as her hooves squeezed her daughter’s red plot. “Now Lizzie’s turn!”
I shook in fear, knowing my fate was sealed. I never expected this to be part of the sleepover, but mom had said that while in their home I would obey Peach’s mom and obey her rules. I was too shy to present myself to her. She took me by the hoof, pulling me close. I groaned in protest, but stood still.
“C’mon” her mom said as she pulled me over her lap. I was in a helpless position, my plot high and in the line of fire. As I awaited the slaps, I felt cold crème on my plothole. The sensation did nothing to calm my winking clit that was pressed into her legs. I gasped as I felt her hoof tickle and massage me from within for a bit.
“OH! OOOOH!!” I gasped squirming about and grinding my winking clit into her leg.
“You been good so get little tickle,” her mom said.
“Yes!” I gasped as her hoof rubbed deep. “Please don’t use the paddle!” I begged.
“Paddle no kill you.” Her mom said with a chuckle. My fate was sealed.
After a few moments, I felt her hoof pull out. After a few squeezes on my plot, there was a sting from her slapping hoof. It wasn’t hard, but is had a sting that grew hotter. After thirty seconds, I felt as if I would cry, but the spanking stopped and once again, I felt her hand rub my hot plot. “Okay, very good Lizzie,” she said. “Now just few with paddle then okay.”
I tensed up as I felt the wood rest against my plot. I felt a few rubs with the paddle, followed by a few taps. Then came a hard ‘smack!’ Seconds later, I felt a burning sting soaked in. “Ooooow!!!” I cried as my legs kicked.
“C’mon Lizzie you can take few more,” her mom coaxed before I felt another smack.
“Owww! Owwww!!!” I cried as I felt my eyes tear up. “That paddle hurts on my plot, I whimpered.
“Just two more and sleep good,” her mom assured as she gave my plot a good rub. Once again, there was a hot smack on my bottom. I could feel tears leaking as I was on the verge of sobbing. She rubbed my plot for a few moments.
As soon as she helped me up, I received a brief hug. “Oh Lizzie, you pretty and sweet filly. I love you” she said in her heavy dialect. When I looked at Peach, she had a glossy zombie-like stare with her hoof on her crotch. She must have gotten very horny watching me get spanked by her mom.
Her mom stood up and grabbed the diapers from the dresser. “Get on bed, you get fresh diaper.” Peach and I lay side by side, our Fillyhoods vulnerable. I tried not to breath too heavy when her mom grabbed my hooves and held my legs high in the air. I blushed over this being her first time seeing me. I closed my eyes and soon felt a tickle of Foal powder landing on my crotch. I grit my teeth behind my lips, because I knew she would see my wetness. She just put the diaper on me and lowered my legs. “Good girl Lizzie. All ready for bed after good spank and clean diaper.”
“Y…yes” I stammered
I turned to look at Peach who seemed used to the ritual of being diapered for bed. She held her legs high as her mother sprinkled powder on before diapering her. Peach closed her eyes, breathing slow and relaxed. “Hmmm,” her mom mumbled as she realized her little filly was wet with a winking clit. I could tell what she saw by the look on her face, but she sprinkled on the powder as Peach gasped, and then taped the diaper in place. “Fillies, now you ready. No loud noise, get good rest.” With that, Peach’s mom turned on the nightlight and off the main light.
I settled down on the floor, Peach creating a makeshift bed next to me, all the while sucking her paci. She snuggled close to me and I felt a rush go through my body. I couldn’t help but giggle. “Oh Peach! Sleeping next to each other is nice.” I said quietly. “Why did you want the paddle? My plot is still so sore.”
“Mine too,” She replied
“But why? You fussed so much when Hazel spanked you at daycare.”
“I didn’t want them to know my secret.” she said while blushing.
“Secret?”
“Yes, I like getting spanked. Feels good,” she confided “Please don’t tell.”
“Okay, I will never tell your secrets,” I promised her. “Does anyone else know aside from me?”
“Only mom,” she replied. “She guessed.”
I giggled as we snuggles together. “Goodnight Peach.” I was waiting to see what she would do. We remained quiet in the darkness for a while, with the air conditioning humming out of the vent. Finally she leaned on me and whispered in my ear. “Lizzie?”
“Yeah?”
She snuggled against me tighter. “I……I love you,” she confessed very matter of fact.
Instantly, I felt a tingle go through me. I did not know how to react, or what she meant by ‘love’. “Do you love me?” she said I admired her courage. I was scared of her forwardness, but didn’t want to hurt her either. I began to tremble, had Evelyn felt the same way about me?
I figured I would be bold and play along. “Yes, Peach. You are sweet and I love you too.” I dared say.
Suddenly, Peach pounced like a tigress. It was as if a dam had exploded and created a raging river. Her bashfulness had vanished. She climbed on top of me as if I was her property. In her fury, she yanked my diaper off and then her own. She was thrusting against my winking clit in a fury. She gasped and moaned as she squeezed me. “Oooh! Oooh! Liz I love you, I-luv you, I-luv you, I-luv you, I-luv you!” she moaned
“Peach!” I cried as I lay under her, her body drilling away at me. “I…I…”
“Shhh mom will come,” she whispered, yet kept pumping me. “Ohhh! yessss! This feels good! You like this?”
“Oooh, yes, but…” I couldn’t believe her. Tiny shy Peach had transformed into a tiger, and was practically raping me. “Ooooh, Peach, How’d you get so good at this?” I dared to as over my heavy breathing.
“I do this to my teddy.” Peach said
I marveled at how strong her little body would thrust against mine. I savored the feeling of her crotch rubbing against mine. Soon she stopped and stared, kissing my neck, and then licking my nipples. Her tongue on my nipples felt great. “Ooooh! Peach!” I moaned softly as I squirmed and writhed about. She slowly kissed my chest, then down to my tummy, before her tongue was back on my winking clit.”Oooh-gawd!” I gasped She pleased me like a little filly truly in love. “Ooooh! Peach!” I gasped. Soon I reached for her shoulders. “Turn around Peach.” I said I tugged on her till she moved about on the floor, her marehood now in my face, us collectively in a ‘69’. I grasped her plot, pulling her marehood to my face to begin to pleasure her as well. She squealed softly and swayed as she continued to please me. I was getting wetter and tinglier with each lick. Hearing her gasp and shriek made me all the more excited. I am not sure how long we kept that up, because it felt so good I lost track of time. Sooner or later I felt that all too familiar feeling deep insode/ I knew I was about to cum. I couldn’t hold it back much longer, and hoped she was close as well. “P…p…peach! I… I’m gonna… gonna...” I cried out in a squeaky voice. I was still a few strokes from bursting. Peach squeezed her legs tightly around me and squirted a little. A rush went through me as I realized I had brought her to orgasm. That was all I needed to push me over the edge. A few seconds later I burst into uncontrollable orgasm. The first blast was as if I had been punched in the stomach. It was as if the floor had dissolved and I was falling. My head spun as I could feel my marehood pulsating and throbbing under near-painful contractions.
It seemed to go on longer than expected. I kept cumming and did not know when it would stop. It might have been the longest one up to that point. I was scared of fainting, but it finally faded out. I was spent. I may have passed out for a bit, but next thing I knew Peach was lying on top of me motionless as if asleep. “Peach” I whispered shaking her gently. “Peach? Are you asleep?”
She mumbled then climbed off. She snuggled next to me again. “Did you like that?” she whispered.
“Of course,” I whispered back.
Peach smirked then squeezed me in her hooves, then kissed me on the cheek. “Finally we get to do that,” she said. “You’re so pretty.
“I love you Peach.” I dared to say. I guess it slipped out. Eventually we tried to put our diapers back on so it would look as if we never took them off. Soon after, we fell asleep in each other’s hooves.
The next morning, we woke up when Peach’s entered to wake us up. “You gun sleep all day?” she asked. “I need to see if you diaper wet.”
“I am dry I think,” I said. Peach’s mom helped us to our feet and guided us to the bed where she lay us on our backs legs in the air. It occurred to me the sticky warmth wasn’t sweat.
“Lizzie, you very wet.” she said. “You sleep deep. You must been tired.” I sat there my legs in the air as peach’s mom saw everything there was to see. I felt the baby wipe glide between my lips and right over my clit which began to wink at the slightest touch. My legs bucked as I made a strange noise beyond my control. “Don’t be shy,” Peach’s mom coaxed. “I need clean you so don’t get rash, I promised your mom.”
“Y…yes mam,” I mumbled as I kept my eyelids tightly closed.
“There now all clean,” Her mom said very soothing.
“Can I not wear diaper now?” I asked
“Later,” her mom replied. “For now I put in nother diaper.” Before I could protest, she had me in another diaper.” Peach get diaper too, maybe full time for a while. My plot was now secured in another diaper, now only dry and fresh. She repeated the process on her daughter, as she lie stone still.
We went to the kitchen and had a breakfast of buckwheat pancakes while sitting in highchairs only in out diapers.
In spite of all of this, I still wasn’t used to wearing diapers outside of daycare, except for when with Evelyn. Peach ate as if nothing was unusual. After that we watched a bit of the Saturday morning cartoons. Soon Peach started a wrestling session on the floor. She was giggling the whole time. She confessed she loved how the carpet felt on her fur. As we rolled about, her mom came in and told us to stop it before we break something, perhaps our bones.
Eventually my mom came to pick me up, but she sat with Peach’s mom for coffee and talked for a while as Peach and I continued to wrestle on the couch. Finally my mom called me to leave. “Come on dear. We have to get some groceries and I am sure Marie needs to get things done,” she said. My mom turned to her. “Did she say dry through the night?” My mom asked in front of me.
“Sorry, I had two very wet diapers this morning!”
“Lizzie! You are drinking too much again,” My mom said.
“But mom…….. I sleep too deep.
“Honey don’t worry,” mom said. “Let’s go, you will see Peach on Monday.” AS she bid farewell, mom put a hoof around Peach. “You take care young Filly! You are such a doll!” She then looked at Marie. : Peach is the cutest little filly ever. You are so blessed.”
“Tank you” Marie said with her toothy smile. She wrapped her arms around me. Come back again, Lizzie. You are so sweet!”
We stepped out the door and flew into the air, with me still being in a diaper. “Can’t I take off my diaper?”
“Not while we are flying dear.” Mom said
I sighed “I didn’t mean to wet last night.
“I know you didn’t” she said calmly. How did you and Peach get along?
“Oh, fine Mom! I really like her! She may be shy and very quiet, but she is such a sweet filly.”
Yes she is,” Mom agreed.
For some reason, as we reached the store, I had almost forgotten I was in a diaper. It wasn’t until we were on the produce aisle that I realized I still had a diaper on. We must have been in there for twenty minutes filling our basket when I suddenly realized I had to pee! “Mom! I gotta pee!” I said.
“Can you wait till we get home?” she asked.
“Maybe…” I said. We had only gotten to the aisle, when I was dancing about, desperately needing release. I was moving from one hoof to the next. “Mom! I really, really, really, really have to go!” I finally said. “I’ll be back.” And so I sprinted down the aisle. Somehow, I didn’t get too far when my bladder muscles gave out. Before I could round the corner, I could feel the warm wet flow filling my diaper. I felt so ashamed I cried, but froze in my steps.
“Hun, I thought you had to go to the bathroom,” mom said catching up to me.
I was crying as I explained “I AM GOING!” I mumbled to her in frustration. “I didn’t make it, and am going in my diaper!”
I stood helpless as a gusher was soaking my diaper. “Well sweetie, aren’t you glad you didn’t take off your diaper?” Mom whispered to me.
“But Mom I…I…” Suddenly I was crying enough all could see if they cared. “I tried to make it,”
“I know you did honey,” mom replied as she hugged me. “Shah, don’t worry, let’s get what we need so we can get you home and changed.
Those last minutes of shopping, and then standing in checkout with my sagging diaper seemed to last forever. I was glad to be out of the store and readying to fly home. I was my reflection in the ground and to my surprise; the sagging made my wet diaper visible. I hoped no one saw me. As my mom and I took off, I felt a tingle between my legs, and my nipples hardened. As I flew home with mom thinking of what just happened to me, mom finally spoke. “I think for the next few weeks, I am going to keep you in diapers. You keep having accidents.
Noooooo Mom,” I said protesting. “Pleas I don’t wanna.” The thought caused me to cry again. For some reason, the stress of me thinking of being a full timer caused my clit to start winking. Maybe I was thinking of the fact that Peach seemed on the verge of being a full timer herself. But, I had just started winking.
Once we got home, mom took me into my room as I was crying. “Come on sweety, lie down on your bed so I can get you cleaned up. I cried as mom raised my legs like she did years ago when I needed diapers. “It’s okay, don’t cry,” She said soothingly as she undid and pulled the soaked diaper free from my legs. By now, I was getting used to the feeling of Foal wile as she cleaned me. As usual, just a brief touch was all it took for my clit to start to wink. I tried to think of things that would turn me off like the thought of Tina knowing about this, but no matter what I thought about, I remained hard. I knew Mom would see. I laid there my hooves over my eyes as Mom slowly and carefully wiped me down. I then felt cool cream being applied to my sensitive flesh. It felt soothing and kept my clit winking.
I gasped as her finger once again touched my winking clit. “God, that’s cold!” I said. Even now, I could feel my marehood ‘drooling with my filly juice. I knew mom said everything.
“Relax hun,” mom said as she continues rubbing in cream. I bit my lip, hoping the horniness would stop. Instead, I gasped and moaned with Mom’s delicate touch. It was obvious she was curious about my condition. Next thing I felt was her hooves spreading me open. I could feel the cool air from the room touch the insides of my marehood.
“Mooooooom! What was that for?” I dared ask trying desperately not to moan.
“Just looking for redness, y’know, signs of infection.
Do I look okay?
“You look fine hun,” she said.
I lay there breathing heavily, knowing my mom heard me. I felt her hoof touching my clit as if examining me rather than stroking me. I took one look at her face which had a curious expression to it. Oh no! She is investigating.” I thought. I tried to keep quiet as she was exploring my winking clit, curiously stroking it extremely gently” I soon let out an “Ooooh!” as I couldn’t help it.
“That hurt, hun?” mom asked.
“No but… Aaah it just… well…
“Relax hun.” mom said. “It’s okay.” A few more strokes was all it took. I just couldn’t contain myself any longer. I burst into orgasm without even trying. I cried out as my legs jerked. I felt myself ooze a little juice as my marehood throbbed with each contraction. I was extremely embarrassed because I knew mom saw the whole thing. “Oh!” she gasped. By her face she didn’t expect me to cum when she was checking me. “I didn’t realize how fast my little filly was growing up.”
In spite of everything I was still sniffling when Mom wiped me clean again and slid a diaper under me. After taping it in place, Mom wiped my eyes clean pulled me up and for my sake tried to pretend nothing happened. “Feel better now?”
“Okay, Mom,” I mumbled. I stood up to help her with the groceries. A strange warm cloud hung over me as I realized I was now a full timer, but what really miffed me was why mom would pretend nothing happened.