Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Lyra Heartstrings was currently pacing back and forth in the nursery that she shared with her marefriend, Bon Bon. She was taking a big risk doing all of this, but it was something Bon Bon really wanted to do.

“I still don’t quite understand why I have to be the foal,” Lyra thought to herself “Bon Bon is the one who suggested we try this.”

Sighing, and taking a deep breath, Lyra decided she had been beating around the bush for long enough “I guess I might as well get dressed to look the part,” Lyra thought to herself “Bon Bon says it’s all part of the seduction process.” And with those thoughts, the unicorn mare lay down on the soft padded surface of the changing table, mentally preparing herself for what she was about to do.

“The things I do for love.” Lyra thought to herself, as she used her magic to grab a thick white diaper, a canister of foal powder, and a set of adult foal hoofie pajamas.

Bon Bon waited patiently in the living room for her marefriend to finish dressing herself up. Since she was playing the mother, Bon Bon didn’t need to put on any clothes. She just needed to wait for Lyra to get dressed.

At last, Bon Bon’s patience was rewarded, as she heard a faint creaking sound. In only a matter of seconds, into the room trotted her marefriend, Lyra, who looked so adorable that Bon Bon couldn’t help but cue.

“Well, hello my little Ly-ly,” Bon Bon greeted in a motherly tone of voice, using the pet nickname she’d invited for Lyra “Are you ready for some quality time with your mommy?”

“Y-yes.” Lyra replied nervously, blushing profusely.

Bon Bon smiled “Good. Why don’t we start by getting you something to eat?”

“But what about my special treat, Bon Bon?” Lyra asked, breaking character “You promised that this new method of seduction was going to be special for the both of us.”

“Just be patient, Lyra,” Bon Bon replied, patting her marefriend on the head “You’ll get your special treat when Mommy decides you’ve earned it. That means keeping your diaper clean.”

“But Mommy-” Lyra pouted.

“Foals don’t talk, Ly-ly.” Bon Bon shushed, and guided her marefriend to the kitchen. She was really looking forward to this roleplaying session, for reasons beyond the fact that Lyra was such an attractive marefriend.