[C] Don't Eat Strange Gems

Don't Eat Strange Gems
Chapter Four
By Scribe Feather

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Meanwhile Sugarcube Corner was bustling with activity. The packed shop saw an endless stream of diaper clad customers, a long line of them stretching out the front door. The small staff that worked there rushed from station to station to appease the large mass of customers. Sweets and money were exchanged as the crew moved quickly and efficiently.

Pinkie Pie was on cash register duty, cheerfully accepting orders from customers and trading money for freshly baked goods. She stood behind the counter with a big smile, handling the job with zeal. She paid no mind to the moist diaper that lightly slapped against her crotch with every happy bounce she made.

“Here ya go!” Pinkie Pie cheered, sliding a large, pastry pastry box across the front counter. “One dozen of Mrs. Cakes super delicious, double chocolate fudge brownies WITH sprinkles!”

“Excellent!” the stallion patron said with a lick of his lips, “my wife’s gonna LOVE these!” The required amount of money was exchanged for the delicious and decadent sweets and the stallion left without another word.

Amongst the buzzing activity of the busy sweet shop, Pinkie failed to notice a low grumbling that swelled from her belly. As she zipped around the front room, tending to the various customers, her bowels began to send signals, telling her that they were full and needed release. Too involved in her work and friendly banter with customers, Pinkie barely noticed the signals.

Idly, the pink pony rubbed her belly in an attempt to ease the tightness that had grown there. “Who’s next?!” Pinkie called before a mare came up to the counter. “What can I do ya for?!”

“Yes hello, I’m here to place an order for some lemon cake,” the mare answered, “I have a garden party to go to and the ladies have been raving about your delicious...” Her words trailed off when she began to notice Pinkie’s attention start to fade. “Uhm...ma’am?”

Pinkie remained silent, turning red in the face as quiet grunts began to slip out of her muzzle. Her back legs began to bow out as her forehooves hooked the counter for support. A heavy load slipped into her diaper, tugging down the padding, and creating lumps. She shamelessly filled her diaper behind the counter.

Pinkie Pie was never one to hide the fact that she used her diapers for their intended purposes. Where some ponies would excuse themselves, Pinkie happily soiled her diapers whenever the need arose.

Once finished Pinkie let out a sigh, straightening back up and carrying on with the conversation like nothing happened. “Sorry about that. I needed to take care of business,” Pinkie said so casually.

“It’s quite alright,” the mare said equally as casual, “It’s been a long day.”

“I’ll put your order in right away!” Pinkie chirped before trotting out of the room. Her loaded diaper bounced in her stride with each step.

The next handful of customers went by much like this as Pinkie openly waddled around in her messy diaper. Not a single pony found it strange nor did anypony seem to notice. Even Pinkie seemed to be unaware of the extra weight tugging down her diaper.

It was then the front door opened, a tiny bell at the top announcing the arrival of new customers. In walked the three fillies Applebloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle, each wearing looks of exhaustion and disappointment. The only thing sadder than their expressions were the heavy, yellow diapers that hung on each of their waists.

“Oh hey, girls!” Pinkie Pie cheered from behind the counter. “How’s it going?”

“Terrible, Pinkie Pie,” Applebloom answered with an exhausted huff. “We’ve been at it all day and we STILL don’t have our cutie marks.”

“We tried hang gliding, mountain climbing, interior decorating,” Sweetie Belle listed off.

“Gardening, falconry, photography,” Scootaloo added to the list.

“But no marks!” Applebloom exclaimed.

“Well, how about you help out here? There’s lots to do around the kitchen. Maybe you’ll find something you’re good at!”

Sweetie Belle was the first of the group to raise her head in peeked interest. “You sure Mrs. Cake will let us?”

“Sure! You can even ask her!” Pinkie smiled before turning towards the back kitchen. “Mrs. Cake!”

A few minutes passed before the motherly, blue mare peek her head out through the doorway. “Yes, Pinkie Pie?”

“Can Applebloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle help us out?”

“Well...I suppose they can man the counter,” Mrs. Cake started, tapping her chin in thought, “but it’s a big responsibility. Are you girls up to it?”

“Yeah!” the three fillies exclaimed in unison.

“Alright then,” Mrs. Cake responded with a single nod. “just stand behind the counter and take the customer’s orders.” Her nose then scrunched up as she sniffed the air, “and uhm...Pinkie?”

“Yeah?”

“Would you mind getting changed? Your diaper’s a bit distracting to the customers.”

Pinkie chirped with an energetic “Okay dokie!” before bouncing out of the room. The lumpy diaper bounced in her stride, tugging at her waist.

The pink pony happily dashed for the steps that led to her bedroom. Mr. Cake caught her halfway as he trotted down to the first floor.

“Hello, Pinkie Pie,” Mr. Cake said in passing, “off to change, I see.”

“Yep!” Pinkie chirped back, “Mrs. Cake said it was distracting the customers.”

“I would have to agree with her,” Mr. Cake answered with a nod as he scanned Pinkie’s diaper. “You really filled that up!”

“I’ll be back in no time!” Pinkie Pie said with a bounce before zooming up the steps to her room.

Her bedroom door was opened and closed in mere seconds as every fiber of her being vibrated with anticipation. It was now in the privacy of her room that she could indulge in her naughty desires.

A big grin grew on her face as a hoof slowly lowered itself onto her lumpy diaper butt. The hoof gradually pressed into the mess, squishing it about inside the diaper, making her shiver with pleasure.

She then plopped down on the ground, landing squarely on the large mess that hugged her rump. “O-oopsie,” Pinkie’s voice quivered as a big grin grew on her face. Her body playfully wiggled in place as the squishy sensation sent shivers down her spine.

The front of the diaper, already yellow from an afternoon’s worth of bathroom breaks, beckoned the naughty pony’s hoof to explore it further. Pinkie ran her hoof down across the length of the diaper, rubbing gentle circles into the swollen padding. She bit her lip as her body flared up red with arousal.

She wanted to enjoy the wonderful sensations, but knew simply rubbing the diaper wouldn’t be nearly as fun. It took every ounce of self control to pull her hoof away from the tantalizing diaper, but the sexually charged pony managed to stand back up. With legs that felt like jello, Pinkie pull herself inched her way to her bed.

The diaper sloshed and sagged about as the energetic and aroused pony hopped onto the mattress. Every fiber of her body quivered as the squishy sensation surged pleasure through her body. She continued to edge herself further by prodding the swollen padding, letting out low moans each time.

In the midst of her arousing playtime, she shoved one of her pillows deep between her thighs, giving her diapered crotch some support. The compressed pillow pressed firmly into the swollen diaper padding, pushing against the soiled garment.

Pinkie Pie moaned, biting her lip as she thrusted against the pillow some more. She slipped into a rhythm, humping the fluffy pillow with aroused enthusiasm. Tiny, cute grunts accompanied the humps as Pinkie’s diaper thrusted itself into the pillow.

Her panting became heavier as her thrusts became stronger. The rhythmic humping inched her closer and closer to that sought after climax she so craved. Her body heated up as her heart beat faster and faster.

Finally one final hump pushed her over the edge. Her body quivered as her legs shook with pent up energy. Her moist sex became slippery and warm as she finally achieved the wonderful climax that vibrated her body with pleasure. Her hips twitched and bucked against the pillow as she rode out the orgasm. Squeaky moans slipped out of the pink pony’s mouth as she quivered with wonderful bliss.

Pinkie remained frozen in place for a few minutes after the fact. The constant waves of pleasure filled her mind with sexual satisfaction as she was finally able to catch her breath. The pillow remained tightly pinned against her diapered crotch, providing fluffy support.

Slowly at first, she regained her breath as her body slowly recovered from the wonderful orgasm. She pulled herself up from the crushed pillow, her back legs still feeling like jello.

She hopped off the bed with a satisfied smile. Her diaper bounced with her, sagging and tugging at her waist.

“Guess I gotta change you now,” Pinkie said as she looked at the swollen diaper between her thighs.

For a minute or two, she just stood there, eyes locked onto the diaper that remained scrunched up between her thighs. Even with the afterglow fading away, Pinkie still enjoyed the feeling of the messy diaper. She just didn’t want to part with it just yet.

After staring at it long enough, Pinkie made the executive decision and waddled over to her dresser. A single, pink diaper was pulled out of the top drawer.

She plopped down on the ground where she stood, spreading out her legs in preparation of the diaper changing. Not wanting to part with such a great feeling diaper, Pinkie just taped the new one over it, doubling the thickness between her legs.

She smiled at the naughtiness as she stared at the double diaper. “Now I can wet it TWICE as much!” Pinkie chirped with a happy giggled.

On the outside, the diaper looked pristine and clean. It’s bulky shape made it look unusual, but it appeared fine on looks alone. There still remained a lingering scent of sex and waste that followed Pinkie’s rump wherever she went, but that was only a minor drawback.

Pinkie regained her happy sproing, the diaper only interfering a tiny bit. She hopped back out of her room with a satisfied smile. She could hardly wait till her next diaper change maybe she’d add a third to the mix.