Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Arma Smussata was currently trying her best to keep her desires under control. Her son’s friend, Lex Populi, had come over for a visit, unaware of Smussata’s “attraction” towards foals.

Smussata knew that revealing her interest to Lex would likely result in trouble, both from Princess Celestia’s student, and her father, who was part of the Equestrian Parliament.

But that didn’t mean she couldn’t fantasize about what she would do if she could act on her feelings on Lex’s tender body.

“Excuse me, Orvosti’s mom?” Lex Populi asked, raising a hoof.

“What is it, Lex?” Smussata said in reply, all the while maintaining an innocent smile, as she looked at the diaper concealed under Lex’s dress.

“I have to go potty.” Lex Populi said sheepishly. She was still getting the hang of learning to recognize the signs her body gave off, and telling a grown up before using a bathroom.

“There’s a bathroom just down the hall,” Smussata replied “Would you like me to show you the way?”

“No thank you, I’ll find it myself!” Lex Populi declined, and bolted away. It didn’t take her long to find the bathroom, and Smussata soon heard the sound of the bathroom door being locked, and a diaper being dropped down.

But, as Lex did her business, Smussata remembered something. Ever since she had started teaching her son how to really enjoy diapers, she had left her “tools” scattered around the bathroom when not in use.

She wasn’t sure how she would go about explaining what they were to Lex, without telling her the truth about their functions.

Smussata listened outside the door, but was unable to tell if Lex had found any of the items. Reluctantly, she knocked lightly on the bathroom door and asked “Is everything okay in there, Lex?”

“I’m fine, I need help wiping though.” Lex replied.

Smussata, breathing a sigh of relief, entered the bathroom. Lex Populi was currently sitting on the toilet, her diaper having been pulled down to her legs, which dangled slightly off of the edge.

“You’re such a good little filly,” Smussata said with intentionally overly cheerful enthusiasm “At this rate, you will soon be out of diapers for good.”

“I am a good filly,” Lex smiled, as Smussata wiped her plot clean. Then, she noticed a strange looking object resting on top of the toilet tank. “What is that thing?” she asked Smussata, pointing a hoof to it.

Smussata gulped, she had dreaded the possibility of this sort of thing. Thinking quickly she nervously said “It is a very special tool, one that only grown ups can use. It’s not for the likes of you to touch. And if you mention anything about it to anypony, you will be punished severely, understand?”

Lex Populi gulped “Yes, I understand.” It was obvious to her that whatever that strange looking object was, it was not something she was suppose to touch or talk about. Fortunately, for her innocence, she didn’t know why. For if she did, her foalhood would be forever tainted by the naughty acts of a mare.