Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Pipsqueak sighed, looking at the metal door in front of him, as he sat on a red plastic seat in a waiting room with walls painted light green.

"This is taking forever..." he muttered to himself, as he started to lightly swing on his chair while waiting "I just wanna see how this new Machine Nursery works!"

Shortly after he said this, the metal door squeaked open, as a male voice spoke from inside the then-dark room behind the door.

"You can come in now." The unseen stallion said. Pipsqueak sighed and smiled, as he jumped off the seat and trotted towards the door, peeking inside, where he saw a corridor, which was was quite dark, with just enough light from the neon ceiling lamps for Pipsqueak to not trip on his own hooves or hit a wall accidentally, and tell him where he had to go.

Pipsqueak, not thinking too hard about it, resumed his trot, until he arrived at the end of the hallway, into a round room with four holes on the light gray floor, a small computer console in front of said holes, and a couple of yellow cartels with black and sleek typefaces.

"Please," he read the signs to himself, as he slowly walked towards the console "when you've chosen your outfit and options, set your hooves inside the holes and relax. The machines will satisfy your requests."

He shrugged, as he then looked at the console, only to be greeted by a rather large list of objects and options on four different coloured backgrounds, whose begin green, orange, pink and red. His mouth when agape, as he skimmed through each and every option offered by the place.

"So much stuff... oh so much stuffs... I can't decide!" He said, as he kept looking around the screen. "I want everything but I can't!"

Pipsqueakkept scanning the options with his eyes, until he glances upon a small square in the corner of the screen, depicting two white dices and the label "Random Choice" written in red above. Pipsqueak paused, before shrugging again with a giggle.

"I'll let them decide!" he said, as he tapped upon the aforementioned button with the dices. The screen faded to black for a few seconds, before going back to life with five different buttons in three different colours and symbols, namely a diaper and a pacifier on green background, a bonnet and a frilly dress on a pink background, and a cloud-patterned onesie on yellow background. Below them, two slides, one with a red chili pepper set in the middle and one with a pink heart set at the second-highest setting.

Pipsqueak's cheeks reddened a little and he grinned, as he tapped on the pink button, before turning around to set his hooves in the holes, quivering a little in anticipation of what was to come.

There was a soft whirring sound, as he felt his hooves locked into place by two pincers, which made him yelp and wiggle a little bit in his binds. With another whirr, two more arms moved towards his behind.

Pipsqueak felt a cold liquid begin smeared upon his butthole, which caused him to blush strongly and fold his ears. His blush grew and he froze, once he felt a plop coupled with the sensation of something sliding slowly but surely up his butt, making him feel uncomfortable and good at the same time.

"Uuuh... this is so... soo..." He muttered, before squeaking, once the object stopped begin pushed up his butthole. He wiggles his rear a bit, feeling the object begin tightly enclosed by his rectum. Shortly after, four additional arms appeared, carrying a light pink diaper, a pink and white lacy and frilly-covered dress, four white and red striped socks with frills at the end, a bonnet and a purple pacifier. Pipsqueak’s face became beet red and he looked away, while the machine taped up the diaper and popped a pacifier in his mouth at the same time, just before freeing up his front hooves, so to allow the dress to be slid onto him and secured with the sash.

With this done, the bonneted was tied underneath his neck. the binds were undone, he was lifted up by the arms, and the socks were put on his hooves with a slight snapping sound and a stinging sensation that made him yelp.  With this done, the mechanized arms cradled him while they carried him away.

Pipsqueak curled up and suckled on his pacifier, as he waited to arrive to destination, feeling fuzzy already.