Author's Note

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Please do not redistribute, alter, repost this story or anything else I write on this site or some place else without my permission.

This Story Contains:
Adult Baby Themes (Heavy)
Diapers (Heavy)
Magic (Heavy)
Diaper Normality (Medium)
Diaper Usage - Mess (Medium)
Diaper Usage - Wet (Medium)
Public Exposure (Medium)

Chapter One

Don’t Eat Strange Gems
Chapter One
By Scribe Feather

Clawed footsteps echoed through the castle hallways as Spike walked down the long stretches of carpet and tapestries. Even after weeks of living in Twilight’s new castle, Spike found that there were still new rooms to explore, enticing his curiosity to find them out.

His more recent exploits led him down into a quiet room that was well off the beaten path of the castle’s extensive floorplans. Going through a simple wooden door opened things up to a small private study.

The room contained all the essentials one would need to write a letter or study an old map. Wide shelves on the far wall contained small stacks of loosely tied up scrolls and parchment. A large, tan tinted globe sat beside the papers, displaying the various continents of the world. Beside the globe and shelves sat a dusty looking couch.

The couch itself particularly caught Spike’s eye after spending the better part of the day walking around without sitting down once. The three cushioned furnishing had a crystal like backing, matching the other various furnishings found around the castle. The dark blue cushions were dusty and their padding rigid from lack of use.

Before he did anything else, Spike hopped on top of the couch, resting his tired legs for a moment. However the very instant his rump met with the rigid cushion a hard lump pushed back. Closer examination revealed a strange gem hidden underneath the cushion.

The dark green gem was far from a perfect specimen. It’s color and cut was oblong and lopsided, containing a cloudy center that prevented any sort of light from bouncing off of it’s many faces.

And yet despite the imperfections, Spike couldn’t help but lick his lips. Feeling a bit munchy, the imperfect gem seemed all the more tantalizing. Without stalling another second, Spike took a big bite out of the oblong gemstone.

The gem had a delectable and fresh crunch to it, absolutely tasty to the last bite. Despite its rather lackluster appearance, Spike found the gem’s taste to be unusually good. Down to the last bite, he finished his find with a satisfied smile.

For a moment, the dragon stood there, rubbing his belly as the mundane gemstone seemed to sit oh so well in his stomach. The satisfaction only seemed to last a few minutes however as Spike’s stomach suddenly began to growl.

His stomach began to churn and knot, making the dragon wince in slight pain. He could only take a few steps out into the hallway before the pain became too strong to ignore.

However, as quickly as it appeared, the pain suddenly melted away. Before he could even enjoy the sudden relief, a softness grew between his legs. Out of nowhere, a thick, green diaper had suddenly appeared between his legs, nearly tripping him as he walked.

The sudden discovery made Spike squeak a startled, “how the-,” before hastily tugging at the diaper. The magical garment refused to budge, showing to be heavily resistant to Spike’s advances. Even his claws seemed to be dull compared to the deceptively resistant plastic.

Confused and put in a state of panic as he worried about how things could get worse, Spike made a mad dash out of the hallways. The diaper crinkled with each step as the padding bowed his legs out a tiny bit, forcing his stride into a waddle.

He quickly found Twilight, who was spending her time closely examining the large map of Equestria in the throne room.

“Twilight!” Spike squeaked out, rushing to the purple alicorn with heavy pants.

“Spike?” Twilight said, raising her head from the map to see the diapered dragon, “what happened?”

“I don’t know!” Spike exclaimed, “I was just eating a gem I found in one of the castle rooms. I didn’t think it’d do...THIS!” Spike pointed towards the thick diaper for emphasis. In his panicked state, it took Spike’s troubled mind a while to notice a warming sensation that grew around his crotch.

“I told you to never touch strange objects you find, let alone eat them,” Twilight lectured, “you could seriously hurt yourself if you’re not careful.”

“I know I know!” Spike groaned. “Is there anything you can do to fix this?”

“Hm,” Twilight simply stated, tugging at the diaper with her magic. “I’m not quite sure. This is a strange enchantment we’re seeing here.” Twilight tapped her chin in thought, “perhaps it’s some kind of cursed remnant left over by some incorporeal beast. It might need further study before we can truly narrow down possibilities for a cure. You said you found the gem in one of the castle’s rooms?”

“Y-yeah,” Spike stammered, “i-it didn’t look all that magical. I was just hungry!”

“Perhaps if I could find some sort of counter spell, we may be able to reverse the gemstone’s effects on you. As for the diaper, I’m not sure what we can do other then let it leave the same way it appeared.”

As she continued to speculate, Twilight failed to notice a green diaper that was magically materializing around her waist.

“Uhm...Twilight?” Spike tried to interject, but still the pony continued.

“Perhaps we’re over thinking this and it’ll just pass through your system eventually,” Twilight continued, too involved in this intellectual puzzle to give notice to the thick diaper. “There might be a book about it in the castle’s library-”

Her words were cut short as a tight knot grew in her stomach. Her back legs instinctively began to bow out as her diapered rump raised in the air. Involuntary grunts started to come from the pony’s mouth as she was frozen where she stood.

“It’s affecting you too!” Spike exclaimed, realizing that Twilight was soiling herself.

Twilight didn’t respond, too involved with filling her diaper up where she stood like a foal. Her diaper began to bulge profusely behind her, filling up with an unnaturally large mess. The magic infused diaper began to sag as it grew to make room for the sizable mess.

With nothing more then a quick wave, Spike left Twilight to her fate in a fit of panic. He quickly dashed for the next pony who might be able to help.

Spike weaved through Ponyville through the cover of alleyways and bushes. He did his best to keep his humiliating state out of sight, too embarrassed to be seen this way. Through clever movements and well timed distractions, he managed the make his way through town with little to no incident. Just having one pony see him in a diaper would have been too much.

Eventually, after he traveled what felt like miles, Spike arrived at his destination, the Carousel Boutique. Not wanting to risk another second of being seen out in public like this, he quickly let himself in.

Rarity was already hard at work in her various projects when he entered. Rolls of fabric and sewing supplies floated from one end of the room to the other as she multitasked. Assorted mannequin clad in different dresses circled the busy unicorn as she continued to work hard.

Finding himself in the presence of the beautiful pony made Spike realize just how humiliating he looked. He wasn’t hiding the diaper from random strangers anymore, now he was only ten feet away from the one pony he had a deep crush on.

Fast thinking, Spike quickly pulled a length of fabric from a nearby stack, using it to blanket around his lower half as a shield. “Uhm...H-hey Rarity,” he started.

“Oh yes, Spike, hello,” Rarity answered, rushing around the room. “I’m afraid I’m quite busy. Is this urgent?”

Spike’s face flared up as his grip on the cut of fabric tightened. “Y-yeah...it’s pretty important...”

“Well can you make it quick?” Rarity asked as she raised her head from her work, “did Twilight want a dress made of that material?”

“Uhm...no...actually it’s...” Spike took in a big breath of air before suddenly letting go of the cloth. His swollen diaper, now visibly yellow from front to back, hung there in plain sight. “I-I need your help...”

Rarity frozen, completely taken back by the sight of the diaper. All her work was put on pause as she walked up to the dragon. “Uhm...Spike,” she started, “I’m afraid I don’t...do nanny work.”

“What? No no! This isn’t suppose to be here!” Spike’s voice became shaky as he tried to defend his case. “I found this gem in the castle and it turned out to be magic and when I ate it I magically got a diaper on!”

“Does Twilight know about this?”

“She was the first one I ran to,” Spike continued to explain, “but she...it affected her too.”

“So she’s also wearing a...”

“Y-yeah...”

“I might have something that can help,” Rarity answered, “oh but I do hope I still have it.”

“C-could you check now? Please?”

“Yes yes, of course. One moment,” Rarity trotted into the back of the store, disappearing from sight.

Spike was left to his own devices, pathetically squirming from one foot to the other in a nervous dance. After what felt like hours, Rarity finally reappeared.

“D-did you find it?!”

Rarity looked to the dragon with a blank stare. She paused for awhile before blinking once and finally speaking. “I thought I told you to head to Fluttershy’s.”

“Wh-what?! But you said-”

“Ah ah, I will have no back talk from you, mister,” Rarity shooed Spike’s protests, slowly nudging him out the door. “Off to Fluttershy’s. Off you go!”

Regardless of what Spike had to say on the matter, Rarity pushed him out of the Boutique and into the public eye once more. The slow walk through town was agonizing for the diapered dragon as he was practically paraded around by Rarity.

As he walked through town he noticed a few ponies staring. Some wore thick green diapers that magically appeared around their waists not moments before. The magic was spreading.

Spike continued to waddle along as the two made their way out of the main part of town. Their journey eventually took them to Fluttershy’s cottage, a quaint little house that bordered the edge of the dense Everfree Forest.

Rarity did the honors of knocking on the door which was quickly answered by the yellow pegasus, Fluttershy.

“Oh there’s the itty bitty Spikie,” Fluttershy cooed with a warm smile. She gave Spike’s cheek a little pink, absolutely losing it over his cute.

“Hello Fluttershy,” Rarity said with a graceful bow, “a certain baby dragon is in need of a diaper change and I’m fresh out back home.”

“Oh I have plenty of his diapers here. I can change him,” Fluttershy smiled.

“I’m relieved to hear it, Fluttershy,” Rarity answered, “I’m absolutely swamped with work and I haven’t the time to go shopping for more diapers. Would you mind watching him for a bit while I work?”

“No trouble at all, Rarity,” Fluttershy replied, “he’s certainly a well behaved baby dragon.”

Spike tried his best to contribute to the conversation with what he could quickly force out. “But I’m not-”

“Oh thank you, Fluttershy,” Rarity gratefully bowed her head, “I’ll be back later to pick him up. Ta-ta!” She swiftly left, leaving Spike alone with Fluttershy.

“As for you, little Spikey,” Fluttershy finally said, lowering her head to match Spike’s eye level. “Best get your diaper changed before you leak.”

Spike’s cheeks warmed at this comment, noticing that his diaper was thoroughly soaked from only the short hours he had been in it.

Fluttershy gently lowered Spike onto the ground, splaying out his legs to give easier access to the diaper. She gathered a tub of wipes as well as another green diaper that seemed to appear out of nowhere.

“First let’s get this soaked thing off of you,” Fluttershy cooed.

“Good luck,” Spike scoffed as he crossed his arms. “I’ve been trying forever to get this thing off. It’s not getting loose!”

With little effort at all, Fluttershy pulled off one of the diaper’s tapes. This caused Spike to look at the diaper in disbelief and in shock. Fluttershy met his eyes with a knowing smirk. “I think some little fibber just didn’t want his diapee changed.”

Spike didn’t dignify that with a response and instead crossed his arms and pouted. He allowed Fluttershy to pull the diaper off completely and didn’t bother saying a word she pulled out a tub of moist wipes. He was just thankful that each wipe meant less of the smell of urine that hung around him from the diaper.

It wasn’t until Fluttershy brought over the new green diaper that Spike began to protest. “Not another one!” Spike exclaimed, batting the pony’s hooves away.

Fluttershy responded in the same tone one would expect from an understanding mother. “Spikey, you need your diapers so you don’t have accidents on the floor.”

“I’m not GOING to have accidents! I’m not a baby!” Spike quickly exclaimed, “that diaper was just a fluke! It won’t happen again.”

Fluttershy sighed, “well alright. If you promise to be a big boy and not have any more accidents I won’t force you into another diaper.”

“Good,” Spike simply stated, pulling himself off of the ground. “I still need to figure out how to fix all this!”

Without another word, Spike ran out of the cottage, leaving Fluttershy behind. He made a mad dash back into town. With that little detour there was no telling how much worse the infectious magic got. He didn’t have any time to waste.

Suddenly another diaper appeared around Spike’s waist, this one noticeably thicker than the one before. The change of wardrobe caused Spike to panic once more. His destination didn’t matter anymore, now it was just a matter of finding somepony sane whom he could get to fix this mess. He ran further into town, desperate to find anypony who would listen.

His run degraded into a brisk walk and then into a slowed down waddle. Suddenly he couldn’t see the point of running for dear life. Pausing in the middle of town, he couldn’t quite remember why he was running.

His stomach began to growl once again and in an instant he felt his bowels begging to be released.

Thinking nothing more than about relieving the pressure that grew in his bowels, Spike began to squat. In the middle of Ponyville, for anypony to see as they passed, he began to grunt, pushing out a heavy load into the waiting diaper. The already soggy diaper, began to bulge in the back, sinking down as a heavy load was added. The mess was unnaturally large in it’s bulk, nearly doubling the size of the diaper as Spike continued pushing.

After he finally finished publicly soiling himself, Spike slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Pinkie Pie staring back at him mere inches away from his snout.

“Hi Spike!” the excitable pink pony yelled, nearly knocking Spike off his feet.

“Pinkie! I don’t have much time! I need you to...” Spike’s words quickly trailed off as he leaned to the side and inspected Pinkie closer. There around her waist rested a green diaper, already rather soggy from the looks of it. “But...how could that be?”

“I saw you over here having so much fun using your diapers and I figured I could help ya change!” Pinkie wore the biggest smile.

“I-I what?...No no, no way! I don’t need a-” Spike’s protests were quickly cut off when Pinkie took hold of one of his arms.

“To the nursery!” She exclaimed, zooming off in one direction, pulling the dragon along with her.

In a blur of pink Spike was suddenly whisked away from his spot. At breakneck speeds he was transported to Sugarcube Corner and pulled upstairs into an open room.

The room started out as Pinkie’s room it seemed, but somehow new furnishings popped up around the room. Other then her bed and dresser, Pinkie’s bedroom now had a large toy chest and a sturdy looking changing table that was big enough for a full sized pony. Shelves underneath the changing table were stocked full of the same green diapers that Spike was wearing, varying in size.

Before Spike could fully comprehend what was going on, he was whisked away and deposited on top of the changing table. Pinkie began the diaper change by effortlessly untaping the straining diaper tapes. The diaper released a strong, foul odor into the air once it was opened, but Pinkie’s unusually experience made quick work of it. The heavily used diaper was rolled up into a tight ball and deposited into the nearby diaper pail.

With cheeks still burning hot with embarrassed blush, Spike’s legs were hiked up into the air by a hoof as Pinkie wiped his rump clean of the smelly mess. He could do nothing but cover his eyes in shame as the pony continued to change his diaper.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, causing Spike to raise his head. Twilight stood in the doorway, still wearing the same green diaper from before. She bashfully looked towards the other two, surprisingly embarrassed about the ordeal.

“Hey Pinkie Pie,” Twilight said with a slight blush, “I was wondering if I could trouble you for a diaper change.”

“Sure thing, Twilight! What are friends for!” Pinkie chirped back, slipping a new green diaper underneath Spike’s butt. “Soon as I finish up Spike over here I can get you changed in a jiffy!”

The new diaper was pulled up between Spike’s legs, delicately taped up snuggly around his waist. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the tapes glow a dark green, likely locking themselves into place until he needed a diaper change again.

He was trapped and the only pony who might have been able to help him was standing in line to get her diaper changed next.