Fluttershy Tries Foalsitting
“I'm the world champion you know. I bet you can't beat me!” Fluttershy inhaled a large breath and held it, much to the boredom of the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Scootaloo, Applebloom and Sweetie Belle sat in Fluttershy's living room, staring straight at Fluttershy who did her best to entertain the three young fillies.
“This is hopeless!” Applebloom yelled, “There's nothing fun to do at all around here!”
“Yeah, you might as well just stop Fluttershy, you're not entertaining anypony.” Scootaloo said, rather harshly.
Letting out her breath, Fluttershy looked woefully at the three little fillies. “Oh, I'm sorry girls. When it comes to animals they never seem disinterested, but I guess foal sitting is on an entirely different level...”
Applebloom's ears shot up. “Ah know what we could try to get our cutie marks!” Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo looked over, glad something interesting had finally arisen. “We'll get our cutie marks in foalsitting!”
The other two fillies gasped! “CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS FOAL-SITTERS YEAH!!”
Fluttershy sprung up at the loud outburst. “Uh, girls. I'm not sure that's such a good idea… I mean, it's nearly bedtime, and there's not even anypony here for you to foalsit...”
Applebloom stared at Fluttershy, wide-eyed. “That's okay Fluttershy, YOU can be the foal!”
Fluttershy reeled back. “What?! Me? Oh no girls, I don't think that's such a good idea!”
“Ah phooey!” Applebloom replied, turning back towards the two other suddenly perked-up fillies. “Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, search the house and find all the foal supplies you can!”
“Yes, ma'am!” Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo said simultaneously, rushing around the cottage to retrieve the supplies. Applebloom looked back at Fluttershy, who seemed positively terrified. Fluttershy made a sprint for the door, hoping to escape the situation that was unfolding, but Applebloom was quicker, rushing to the door first and, taking a nearby broom, slid the wooden rod through the door handle. “Where do you think you're going, little filly?”
Fluttershy backed away slowly as Applebloom began to approach her. Unbeknownst to Fluttershy, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle stood at the doorway, both holding white pillow cases filled with foalish supplies. The two fillies tackled the pegasus, pinning her down to the ground on her back. While Fluttershy was subdued, Applebloom brought over the pillow cases and emptied them on the floor. Items such as diapers and pacifiers meant for several different animals poured out. Two rolls of duct-tape were also present. Scootaloo knew they would come in handy. Running out of energy, Fluttershy finally succumbed to the fillies wishes.
“Now, the first rule of having any foal...” Applebloom declared, “is to keep them diapered 24/7!” Fluttershy struggled meekly, but Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo kept their hold firm. All Fluttershy could do was close her eyes and hope the fillies would lose interest soon. Taking one of the diapers in her hooves, Applebloom glossed it over. “Man girls, where'd you find these diapers? They're positively humongous!”
Scootaloo piped up. “In Fluttershy's animal supply room. I think they're for bears or something. It was the only size that was bigger than your average bunny!”
Applebloom shrugged and unwrapped the thick diaper, the bottom of which was emblazoned with a set of three pink and blue butterflies. Fluttershy opened a single eye at took a peek at the enormous diaper. It seemed even larger than Applebloom! Fluttershy squirmed in the filly's grasp but they easily held her tight. “Seems like the baby's restless!” Sweetie Belle said.
“Perhaps we should get something to calm her down a bit…” Scootaloo said, finding a butterfly-shaped pacifier amongst the plethora of foal items. “Here we go!” She pushed the pacifier into Fluttershy's lips, the taste of animal saliva adorning the nipple. Fluttershy reviled at the taste, spitting the pacifier out and gagging.
“Wow, she's really cranky! Hmm...” Applebloom pondered, picking the pacifier back up. She looked down at the pile of items and grabbed a roll of duct-tape. Ripping off a few pieces, she brought the pacifier back to Fluttershy's lips. This time, the pacifier was held with a hoof as the strands of tape were generously applied. Patting down each strand as Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle did their best to keep Fluttershy's head still, Applebloom removed her hoof, satisfied that no matter how hard Fluttershy's tongue pushed against the pacifier, it would not budge. Fluttershy opened her eyes and looked around frantically, desperately searching for a way out. The stale, sticky taste of the pacifier had returned, and this time she could not remove it. She gagged slightly as saliva started to collect in her mouth, giving her no choice but to start suckling on the device.
“Much better!”, Sweetie Belle exclaimed as the pacifier began to bob up and down in between Fluttershy's lips. Applebloom smiled as she picked up the diaper once more. She placed it down on the floor and lifted Fluttershy's bottom a few inches up into the air. Applebloom slid the incredibly thick diaper under Fluttershy's rump, noticing Fluttershy now sat noticeably higher above the ground on top of the diaper. Applebloom picked up a bottle of sweet smelling foal powder and applied it heavily across Fluttershy's front and the diaper. Next, taking the top of the diaper, Applebloom maneuvered it up and onto Fluttershy's front, sliding her pink tail through the tail hole, and taping it shut. Finally, on each side of the diaper, she stuck three pink tapes onto the front of the diaper, sealing the diaper in place. As Applebloom's taping skills weren't spectacular, she grabbed the roll of duct-tape again and applied four long strands of tape, covering those of the diaper, ensuring they wouldn't come off accidentally. “Perfect!” Applebloom exclaimed, giving the diaper a few firm pats.
The other two fillies were amazed at Applebloom's handy-work, and came over to start poking and observing the thick diaper for themselves. As the fillies were distracted, Fluttershy realized she had a chance to escape! Getting up suddenly, Fluttershy fled towards the door, only to find herself unable to even stand up! The thick diaper spread her rear-hooves apart so far that she was unable to walk at all, let alone run. Fluttershy tried attacking the diaper with her hooves but she was only able to tear off a very small amount of tape before she was tackled once again by the three fillies.
“Hey, silly foal, y'all can't just go off on your own like that!” Applebloom exclaimed, maneuvering Fluttershy's hooves away from her diaper. “And foal's aren't allowed to take their diapers off!” The three fillies brought Fluttershy back to the middle of the room, pinning her down on her back once more.
“There's gotta be some way to stop a foal from messing with their diapers...” Sweetie Belle thought out loud.
“Hmm...” Scootaloo thought. Looking down at Fluttershy's enormous diaper, an idea sprung to mind! “Hey, I know!” Scootaloo exclaimed, as she rushed down the hall. Sweetie Belle and Applebloom looked at each other and shrugged, keeping the quivering Fluttershy in place. A few moments later, Scootaloo returned, this time with another set of diapers, however much smaller than before.
“But Scootaloo, those diapers are for bunnies!” Applebloom said, confused by what Scootaloo was getting at exactly.
“Yes, but these aren't going on her rump!” Scootaloo said happily, trotting over to the thickly diapered pegasus, taking one of her hooves in her own. “Watch!” The other fillies and Fluttershy watched as Scootaloo quickly diapered the yellow hoof, wrapping it tightly around it and finishing it off with a single piece of duct-tape tied tightly around the waistline of the diaper. Scootaloo presented it to the other ponies as Fluttershy panicked, waving her now diapered hoof around, unable to remove the item that her hoof was now trapped inside.
“Wow, that's awesome!” Applebloom said, as her and Sweetie Belle prepped Fluttershy's other hooves to be diapered. Fluttershy struggled and “Mmphh'd!” through her pacifier, but the fillies continued their work. Not soon after, every one of Fluttershy's hooves were thoroughly and tightly diapered. The fillies finally let go of her and watched as Fluttershy instantly started to try ripping the diapers off, but to no avail. With her hooves covered, her gait spread wide and a pacifier lodged in her mouth, she was as helpless as a newborn foal.
The three fillies “Aww'd” at the sight and watched as the thickly diapered pegasus struggled to walk anywhere on her diapered hooves, seeming to resort to crawling away from the fillies as fast as she could – which unfortunately wasn't very fast. Just then, a loud 'TONG' interrupted the moment. The ponies looked up at the grandfather clock that stood in the living-room, signaling that it was now 9PM. “Bedtime!” all three fillies shouted at once, descending upon the crawling pegasus.
“Alright girls,” Applebloom stated. “I want you two to bring Fluttershy upstairs. Put her in the guest bedroom, her own bed is way too big!”
“You got it, chief!” Scootaloo exclaimed as she crossed her hoof over her forehead. Sweetie Belle nodded and began to lift the foalified pegasus by her diapered fore hooves, while Scootaloo took the rear. As they began the climb, Applebloom made her way into the kitchen, looking for some sort of filling item they could give their foal before bedtime.
Opening up the fridge, she found the perfect thing! On the top shelf was a foal bottle filled with milk, a piece of tape with “Joey” written on the side of it. Applebloom snatched the bottle and made her way upstairs, ripping the tape off the bottle in the process. Once she reached the top, she helped Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo move the barely struggling pegasus into the guest bedroom.
Inside was a bright blue room, featuring one, small guest bed. At the top and bottom of the bed were tall sets of bars, spaced eventually across. Once next to the bed, the three fillies rolled back the covers and placed the diapered pegasus inside. Applebloom produced the bottle she was carrying and held it up to Fluttershy's lips, tearing the tape holding the pacifier back temporarily as she replaced one rubber nipple with the other. Holding the bottle firmly in place, the three fillies watching eagerly as Fluttershy had no choice but to begin suckling. Besides, the poor pegasus was famished, and a little milk couldn't hurt. That was until, Fluttershy had wondered where the fillies had even gotten such an item, and then it hit her. A young kangaroo cub that Fluttershy was taking care of was having issues with constipation. Luckily it had subsided, but Fluttershy had kept a bottle of laxative-filled milk in the fridge in case the issues returned. That exact same bottle was now feeding Fluttershy, filling her belly with copious amounts of laxatives. Upon realizing this, Fluttershy struggled to spit out the bottle, but it was already too late, the bottle was nearly finished anyways.
“Alright, alright, you're full!” Applebloom said, taking the near empty bottle out of Fluttershy's lips.
Noticing she had a small chance to speak, Fluttershy pleaded. “Please girls, you have to understand, I'm going to-” suckling replaced the words as the pacifier was once again reapplied to the diapered foal's face. Sweetie Belle patted the diapered pegasus' back as a burp escaped through Fluttershy's nostrils. Now silenced, Fluttershy flailed her body around, trying to convey the gravity of the situation to the three fillies.
“Aww man, at this rate our little foal is probably gonna fall out of her bed as soon as her put her to sleep! If only we had a proper crib...” Applebloom sighed, doing her best to keep the shuffling pegasus still.
“I know! Our table!” Scootaloo said. Earlier the girls had attempted to build a table out of wood and nails, but it didn't exactly turn out as they hoped. However, with a little hoofiwork, perhaps it could be engineered into something better!
Scootaloo raced downstairs and dismantled their “table”, and brought the supplies back upstairs. Applebloom, finally catching onto the idea, helped Scootaloo with the task. They quickly began hammering together wooden planks, nailing them firmly in place across the sides of the bed, placing long planks vertically and horizontally around Fluttershy's panicking body. Sweetie Belle tried to calm her down, but the look on her face was one of pure fear. In only a few minutes, a makeshift crisscross of bars surrounded Fluttershy, reaching up about three feet high. As Sweetie Belle moved away from the diapered pegasus to let the bars be placed, she watched as Fluttershy struggled in her new “crib”.
“Girls, she seems pretty restless...” Sweetie Belle said, looked over at the other two crusaders as they hoof-bumped, celebrating their recent hard work. However, upon hearing Sweetie's words, they too noticed the struggling pegasus, who now seemed in full-panic mode.
“You're right, she might hurt herself!” Scootaloo said with worry.
“Hmm, Sweetie Belle, grab the tape.” Applebloom said, a plan forming in her head. As the tape was brought to her, Applebloom commanded the other two fillies to try and lay Fluttershy down onto the sheets. It was awkward work through the bars, but with the fillies help, Applebloom was able to wrap several strands of tape around each of Fluttershy's diapered hooves, connecting them to four bars of the “crib” with several layers of duct-tape. Once the bonds were nice and tight, Applebloom stepped back and admired her handiwork. No longer did the fillies need to hold the adult pegasus down as the tape now did the job for them, splaying each of Fluttershy's diapered limbs in an X-formation.
“That was it. This has gone far enough.” Fluttershy thought to herself. “I promised myself to only ever use this on animals, but this is definitely an exception.” Fluttershy struggled to angle her head towards Applebloom and Scootaloo, who now both stood at the side of her crib. Mentally preparing herself, she closed her eyes and summoned The Stare. Flashing open her eyes, she shot her sighted gift into… darkness?
“And a nice eye mask to help her sleep!” Sweetie Belle said, sliding her hooves back out the crib's bars. “I found it in Fluttershy's bedside drawer. It even has her cutie mark on it!”
Fluttershy's Stare faded, her last line of defense defeated. She struggled, now completely blind, against her bonds one last time before residing in the fact that they would not break. The pacifier lodged in her mouth and the soft poof that pushed against her nethers and lifted her off the crib's sheets served as constant reminders of her inescapable situation. The eye mask was simply the final touch, blocking out any means of communication she had with the fillies. Fluttershy's body relaxed, given in to the fact that she would be stuck in her crib the entire night.
“Job well done girls.” Applebloom said, yawning shortly afterwards. “Ah think it's time for us to hit the hay as well.”
“Agreed.” Said the other two crusaders, following their friend to the door. Shutting off the room lights, each filly looked back at Fluttershy, sitting peacefully in her diapers, suckling slowly on her pacifier. “Goodnight, our little foal...” the girls said, before walking out and shutting the door behind them.
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Looking down at their rumps, a collective groan emerged from the three fillies. “Not one single cutie mark, after all that!” Scootaloo said, frustrated.
“Ah know! Ah was sure we would get it this time!” Applebloom said, kicking her hoof against the carpet.
“It's okay girls. So we didn't get our cutie marks…” Sweetie Belle said. “At least we made one special pegasus nice and happy!”
“Yeah, I suppose you're right. She did seem pretty content towards the end there.” Scootaloo said, letting out another tired yawn.
“You said it. It may not be our destinies, but that's not to say we ain’t good at it.” Applebloom sighed.
The three fillies shared one last hoof-bump before they continued off to the main bedroom, settling down and drifting off for the long night ahead…
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For Fluttershy, things weren't so peaceful. Her stomach growled loudly as she began to feel the laxative's effects take hold. Unable to close her legs with the thick padding, Fluttershy once again struggled against her tight bonds. She suckled faster on her pacifier as she felt pressure in her colon begin to grow. Shaking her head back and forth across the pillow, she tried desperately to hold back the contents of her stomach. The pressure increased, and Fluttershy's eyes teared up as she realized every effort to stop it was in vain. She stopped her struggling, and the pressure won.
Her diaper began to warm quickly, her bladder releasing first, covering her entire lower front in warm liquid. Her bowels released next, an unstoppable force as wave after wave of mush pushed out of Fluttershy's rear. She felt the contents spread across her underside as more manure filled her diaper up. Fluttershy's body strained as her stomach's contents evacuated straight into her diaper, the long stream of urine causing it to swell quickly. Fluttershy did her best to raise her body, trying to force the manure down and into her diaper, her body straining against the tight bonds of the crib. The back of her diaper became bloated as the mush forced it to expand, pushing the cloth further against the pegasus' spread hind legs.
As the final contents of her bowels exited, Fluttershy's head fell back into her pillow. She suckled quickly on her pacifier as she breathed heavily through her nostrils. Her once clean diaper was now filled with manure and urine, pushing the boundaries of the diaper farther in all directions. Her stomach was now completely empty. Her rear warm with the feeling of urine and manure pressing firmly against it. She tried once more to struggle in her bonds, but only served to shift the contents of her diapers further around her lower half.
There Fluttershy lay, quietly sobbing as she took in the fact that she had just wet and messed a diaper for the first time since she was a real foal. Her tears continued as the absolute stench of her mess began to reach her nostrils, unable to block it out as she continued suckling slowly on her pacifier. After a few more minutes of crying, Fluttershy drifted slowly into dreamland, as the contents of her diaper shifted and settled.
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Fluttershy awoke. It was morning, or at least she thought it was. Her eyes were still covered, and her tears had dried. The stench of her messy diaper still lingered throughout the air, though Fluttershy had gotten used to it now. The excrement surrounding her lower body was now cold and clammy, and Fluttershy wanted nothing more than to just go home. Except… she was home, and she couldn't escape it.
Suddenly, sounds of little fillies yelling could be heard outside the door. It sounded far away, as if the fillies were downstairs. There was another voice too. It sounded like… Twilight?
“I hope you girls had a great time!” Twilight said, stopping by to pick the three fillies up after their foalsitting.
“We sure did!” Applebloom said. “Fluttershy was super cool!” The three fillies beamed with happiness.
“Glad to hear it.” Twilight mentioned. She looked around the cottage's front room. “Speaking of which, where is Fluttershy?”
“Oh, she's still sleeping.” Sweetie Belle said, gathering her belongings and made her way out the door with her two friends.
“Oh well, she probably had a long night playing with you three fillies.” Twilight said. “I'll just let her rest...” With that, Twilight closed the cottage door and walked with the fillies, guiding them back to their respective households.
Fluttershy's muffled yells and pleas didn't escape the room as the pacifier continued to fill her mouth. This was it, she had been left alone to lie in her own mess and urine. Her only hope is that one of her animal friends would come to rescue her.
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Angel bunny looked all around the cottage for her caretaker, Fluttershy, as it was dinner time and all the food bowls seemed to be empty. Making his way through the upstairs bedrooms, he opened the door to the guest bedroom. However, upon seeing Fluttershy tied down in her makeshift crib and heavily used diapers, he didn't reel back with disgust, but instead laughter! This had to be the funniest thing he had seen in a while. He knew she wouldn't be able to babysit, she could barely remember Angel's favorite food.
“Perhaps it'll be best to leave her in there for a while.” Angel thought. “That might teach her a lesson or two about forgetting how to treat me right.” Angel shut the door and made his way outside, enjoying the berries and carrots Fluttershy's garden provided. It wasn't like she was here to tell him not to, right? Yes, Angel was going to enjoy the next few days… or weeks.
END.
Author's Note
Written between the wee hours of 12 and 2am. All feedback welcome.
