Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Orvosti Ostoba could feel that something odd and uncommon had been going on around him in the pasty few days. To start off, a big filly, one looking non-potty trained at that, had joined his Kindergarten class and slowly started to act more and more like one his peers. Then he and his mother had been called by Princess Celestia, and the latter, after asking questions about the aforementioned unusual addition to the class, had given to his mother a list of books. Right now, her mother, after a long time spent looking for books on the list, had been reading them, and started to act... weirdly, to say the least.

"What a nice little sheath you have!" Orvosti's mother said with a smile, while he wiped Orvosti's wet fur dry and clean from urine. After doing so, she touched the tip of his penis' scabbard, which made Orvosti feel a little tingly inside and, thus, blush.

"In fact, it looks so good, I think I'll teach you something!" She said, putting Orvosti down from the changign table, which made him look confused at his mother.

"No diaper?"Orvosti asked, as he remained on his four and looked up at his mother in confusion. the mare chuckle, as she ruffled Orvosti's mane.

"No, no diaper needed for this. Lemme bring you to mommy's bedroom, sweetie. You'll like what we'll do there," she said, as she lowered herself to the ground. Orvosti understanding what the gesture meant, but not what her words implied, jumped on his mother's back, bracing himself by her neck, as she got up and walked up the stairs towards her bedroom. Once there, Orvosti noticed the presence of several objects whose nature was unknown to him.

There was a transparent tube with orange rubber shaped like heavily-deformed lips. There was a black rod with blunted end. There was a red stick attached to a remove. there was a rope with black balls that grew (or shrunk) in size from an end of the rope to another.

"What's that?" Orvosti asked, pointing at the heap of strange objects that lied on his mother's bed. Orvosti's mother chuckled again, as she went to the object-free side of the bed, and put herself at the mattress' level so that her son could jump off.

"Lie down on the bed, sweetie, and I'll show you what each toy is used for."

Orvosti nodded before jumping off on the bed, which squeaked lightly. Truth to be told, Orvosti did not understand how many of those things could be a toy, but he didn't question it, for his mother always knew better, and was going to show him something truly fun.

His mother, once she had went to the other side of the bed, took up the tube with her front hoof and took the rope with balls in her mouth, before going back to her son. Dropping those next to him, Orvosti took the tube with his front hooves.

"Very well~" she sing-sang "Now, set it over your cute little pee-pee, while I start to put those beads inside your tushy~"

Orvosti gulped at the thought of having the beads in his butt. the last time he had something in there, it ended with a trip to the Big Ugly White Coats' house, and he didn't like it in the slightest. However, it was also true that he was the one putting a pen up there. His mother was going to be more careful for sure.

With this thought, Orvosti put his sheath through the weird orange lips of the tube, sending a vague sensation of pleasure from there to his brain, passing like an electric shock in his body. hortly after, Orvosti felt his rear legs begun spread around and something around begin inserted, to much of his discomfort. Orvosti shifted around a bit, and his mother said "Don't worry, soon it'll be all better. But now, keep moving that tube up and down."

Orvosti nodded with a cringe, then he started to move the tube up and down, the tingling pleasant sensation still going. Soon, the sheath started to buzz and, like when he had to pee really badly, Orvosti's actual penis exited from the sheath and peeked inside the tube. As soon as the lips touched his penis, Orvosti felt like he had been blown by the wind onto a new plane of existence. That sensation became stronger and stronger as his mother started to move two of the rope’s balls insde and out from his butt, a welcome addition to Orvosti’s pleasure.

The day after came. Orvosti sure didn’t expect to like to have the black rod firmly stuffed inside his butt and held into place by a diaper that made his movements difficult, while going to Kindergarten. He very excited to tell the others of the new game, but his mother had told him to don’t say a word about it...