Different Kinds of Love

Chapters

Lonely Nights
Waking Up to Some Changes
Playing with Your Food
Food and then Playing
Cuddly Chryssi
Detention - Part 1
Feelings
Detention - Part 2

Lonely Nights

Twilight closed her book, sighing with relief. Today had been the epitome of exhausting. Then again, most days were now, it seemed.

Ever since the wedding, life had been busier than ever for her. When she wasn't practicing higher level magic, there was a friendship problem around town to be solved. She hadn't been able to read for pleasure in days. Not to mention doing... other things for pleasure...

Speaking of those other things...

"Spike?" Twilight called out. "Spike, are you here?"

No response.

Twilight glanced out the nearest window. It was dark; Luna's moon had long since risen in the sky. It was at least ten at night, possibly later. If Spike wasn't home yet, that meant he was probably still at Rarity's working his claws to the bone for her. He'd probably fall asleep there again and Rarity would likely set him on her couch and send him home in the morning. That meant she had plenty of time to... indulge.

A giddy grin broke out on her face.

Shoving the book back on its shelf and galloping to her room, Twilight couldn't force back a giggle of delight. Finally, she'd be able to have a little fun again. It may have only been three days since her last time, but it felt like weeks.

She surreptitiously shut her bedroom door behind her, not that their was any need to be surreptitious; she was alone. Practically leaping over to her bed, Twilight lifted it ever so slightly with her levitation. Doing so revealed a small panel of floorboards that were slightly off kilter from the rest. Lifting them up as well, Twilight's grin grew even wider as the contents she'd stashed below her floor were revealed.

One package of adult sized diapers: check.

A pink pacifier, big enough for a grown mare: check.

The matching nightie: check.

Foal powder and rash cream...

Twilight held up two empty container, turning them over and checking their insides. Bare. Uh... no check there.

It was a small loss, though. Getting more was as simple as watching the Cake twins for the day and picking up a little more supplies than needed. Unfortunately that wasn't an option right this moment.

Twilight tossed the two containers in the trash, pulled the rest of her stuff out and lowered her bed. She still had all the essentials at least. It would be worth it to risk diaper rash just this once.

To start, Twilight popped the pacifier in her mouth. The rubber nipple glided passed her lips and sent a tingle down her spine. She started suckling immediately, her lips bobbing back and forth. Already her eyelids lowered and she sighed with delight. And she was justing getting started.

She tore into the half full pack of diapers, selecting the softest, plushest one of the remaining bunch. Laying back, still suckling, Twilight positioned her legs high into the air and telekinetically brought the diaper down. Impatient, she lowered her hind legs the second she finished unfolding the diaper. Her rump hit the padding and elicited a soft crinkle.

Twilight shivered with delight, but didn't stop. With her magic she wrapped the diaper around her waist, the padding hugging her from all sides. Silently, she wished to herself that she had somepony to do this for her. Sure her magic was efficient, but it could never compare to the feeling of being diapered by a care taker. It was just too bad she'd likely never find a pony comfortable with indulging in her fetish.

As she taped up her diaper, she couldn't resist putting her hoof to the crotch and rubbing it in. The diaper crinkled loudly as the padding was pressed against her marehood, sending waves of pleasure rippling through her.

"MMmmmm!" Twilight moaned into her pacifier, her hind hooves curling with enjoyment. She wanted to keep going, to tear into the stress that had been mounting these passed few days, but Twilight had just a little self control left. She pulled her hoof away and turned to the pink nightie sprawled out on her bed.

This time, she didn't bother with her magic--after all, she was supposed to be a foal now and foals can't use magic. She grabbed the nightie and slipped it on, the warmth it provided spreading over her as she stuck each of her hooves through the sleeves. The soles were slick on the wooden floor, so she crawled up into her bed instead, eager to get to her favorite part of wearing diapers. Her only regret was that she had to put it all on herself. Working with the nightie was tough, even with magic, and the diaper never seemed to fit right no matter what she tried. If only she had somepony to put it all on for her. To baby her...

But it was impossible. There was probably nopony in Equestria who would do that for her. Not her friends, and certainly not Princess Celestia...

A sharp pressure stemming from her bladder cut into her fantasies. Forced back to reality, Twilight now had a bladder issue to deal with.

With nearly nine books to read today, Twilight hadn't used the bathroom at all, despite the need pestering her throughout most of the day. All the water and the extra big lunch she'd had didn't exactly fix this issue either. This was because she'd been preparing herself, just in case she had the opportunity to use her diaper like a foal. Now, bladder achy and bowels beginning to cramp, she could do it.

She started by peeing herself. It was actually pretty easy to do, at this point. Twilight relaxed her bladder and allowed her urine to flow out. A small hissing noise could be heard as the padding greedily soaked up the liquid. When she finished, Twilight pressed her hoof back on the crotch of her diaper and giggled.

"Hehe, Twiwy hadda a'sident!" she lisped through the pacifier. She rubbed her hoof into the diaper, squishing the warm, soggy padding against her inner thighs. She twitched at the feeling. "Oooh... A-aah!"

She rolled over, ready to ruin the other half of her diaper. Her bowels definitely needed a release, but they were a tad trickier than her bladder. They still held firm to the notions of potty training, and usually demanded such a device before they'd release.

However, Twilight didn't want to get up. She was gingerly rubbing the front of her diaper, eye's fluttering between open and closed as she suckled on her paci. Getting up and going to the potty was not an option.

Instead, she hiked up her tail, grunted, and pushed. It took a few moments of trying, but eventually her bowels gave way. A warm mush filled up her diaper, causing it to stretch and bulge. Twilight kept messing her diaper for a full minute, pushing out every last bit that she could.

When she was finished crapping herself, Twilight sighed in relief. "Twiwy poopy," she murmured into her pacifier.

She rolled over, shifting the mush in her diaper around. Digging harder into the crotch of her diaper, Twilight started moaning with pleasure louder. Now that her diaper was full and squishing with even the slightest movement, masturbation had reached its best possible form for her.

The stench of her diapers hit her nose a few moments later, but the pure ecstasy of her naughty pastime was enough to ignore it. She eventually ended up on her stomach, rubbing even harder now. She bit down on the rubber nipple of the pacifier, barely able to contain squeals of joy. It would be long now before she climaxed--

Flash.

Every muscle in Twilight's body froze at once. A green, blinding light quickly faded from just outside her window.

Her window...

Why was her window open?!

Twilight bolted upright, her desire to pleasure herself diminished. Her face burned in premature embarrassment and she looked outside to see if anypony was there. "Hewwo?" She blinked and spat out her pacifier. "H-Hello?"

No answer.

Slowly, Twilight crept up and a made her way to the ajar window. Cautiously, she poked her head outside to see if anypony was watching her, which shouldn't be possible. Her room was on the second floor of the library. Only a pegasus could potentially see her through it, but looking to the skies Twilight found there was nopony in sight.

Whatever the light was, it was gone now. Twilight quickly shut her window and drew the curtains, blocking out any potential onlookers. She knew it wasn't possible, but she was paranoid none the less. She turned back to her bed and started waddling. The mess in her diapers rubbed up against her inner thighs, reminding her of the job she'd left unfinished. Unfortunately, the mood was killed, replaced with worry that somepony might have seen her.

Twilight moved to unbutton her nightie, too embarrassed to keep on any of her foalish paraphernalia now. But as her hooves went to the buttons, her vision slowly tinted green and exhaustion washed over her. Twilight found that, she didn't want to take off her nightie, or her dirty diaper for that matter. All she wanted to do was sleep.

She rested her head on her pillow, curling up in bed. Within a few seconds her eyes fluttered shut. She softly snored a moment later, just before the door to her bedroom clicked open, and a tall, black figure strutted in.

Waking Up to Some Changes

Twilight's eyelids felt like lead. She desperately didn't want to get up and face the day, but knew she had little choice in the matter. She shifted in her bed, warm sheets beckoning her to sleep a while longer, and felt something cold and mushy press against her bottom. The audible 'squish' sound that followed made her blush.

Oh yeah, I kind of forgot about that.

Her still very-much-used diaper still clung to her waist, stink wafting through the air as a reminder of just what she had used it for. Wrapped around her body was the pink nightie she'd put on, it's warmth like blankets.

Last night's events replayed in her mind, though what specifically came to the forefront was that ominous green flash that had disrupted her little pleasure session. Although the initial panic had long since faded, that one light gave her cause for anxiety.

What had it been? Just some moonlight reflecting off something weird? A pony's magic? A camera flash?

To be fair, she didn't know of any cameras or pony magic that had that sickly green color. It was quite possible that she'd imagined the entire ordeal.

Twilight finally opened her eyes, groaning at the influx of light that assaulted her pupils. Had she already turned the lights on? Maybe she just never turned them off last night. She blinked and allowed her eyes to adjust, rolling over and expecting to see her empty room before her.

Instead she saw a bar. Several of them to be exact.

She blinked with confusion, looking around. It appeared that bars were lined all around her bed.

No, wait a minute... this wasn't her bed... this was a... a...

"A CRIB?!" Twilight practically shouted.

She glanced around again just to be sure, but she was undoubtedly, undeniably sitting in an adult sized foal crib. Normally a situation like this would be a part of her fantasies, but she knew for sure that she didn't conjure one up last night, so why was she in one now?

"Am I dreaming?" Twilight asked. She looked around her room.

No, not her room.

Wherever she was, it looked like a nursery. Pink wallpaper with foalish designs on them like rattles and bottles covered the walls. The floor was carpeted, colored magenta, and littered with baby paraphernalia. There was a playpen to the right and a changing table to the left that looked big enough for her. Across the room she spied a door, which seemed to be the only way out since there appeared to be no windows.

Definitely not her room.

"I have to be dreaming," Twilight decided. There was no other explanation, right? Obviously her subconscious had crafted an extremely detailed nursery for her after she'd failed to get off in her diapers before falling asleep. That was the only explanation Twilight could see. She pinched herself, just to be on the safe side, and grunted at the sudden pain. She wasn't dreaming.

She sat up, mushing the contents of her diaper against her rear end and lighting her loins of fire. Twilight had been right about one thing, she'd failed to climax last night, leaving a wave of lingering desires that she would have to fight down if she wanted to figure out what was going on.

Thinking about what she should do, Twilight noticed that her crib appeared much too tall for her to simply climb out of.

Okay, no big deal. I'll just teleport and--

She tried to ignite her horn, but nothing happened. Worry shot through her and she tried again. Still nothing. She reached up and felt something metallic wrapped around the base.

"What is going on?" Twilight whispered, now genuinely concerned. To be cut off from her magic made her feel vulnerable; the filled diaper, nightie, and nursery certainly not helping in that regard. "H-Hello?" she called out, wondering if anypony was nearby who might hear her. She certainly didn't want anypony to see her in this embarrassing state, but she wanted to stay stuck in this embarrassing state even less.

She heard the door to the nursery click unlocked and saw the knob begin to turn.

Her heart thumped in fear. Okay, maybe she really didn't want anypony to see her in her current state. The door swung open to reveal...

"Princess Celestia?"

Twilight's jaw unhinged as the tall white alicorn stepped into the room. How had she found her? Did she know what had happened?

Her questions demanded answers, but first Twilight snapped back to reality at the realization that her mentor was looking at her in a used diaper. Twilight quickly made attempts to cover herself and blushed, but this only made Celestia give out an amused giggle.

"I thought I heard something. Looks like my little filly is awake," she cooed in a very condescending tone.

"I... what?" Twilight blinked.

Celestia took a step forward and sniffed the air. "Uh oh, did somepony make an oopsie while she was going beddy-bye?"

Twilight shifted, the mess under her squishing loudly. "I... n-no! I did this before I fell asleep!" She mentally kicked herself for saying that. Celestia giggled wildly, causing her to blush. "W-what's going on, anyway?" Twilight demanded of her teacher. "Where am I? Why am I in a crib? What--"

Celestia cut her off with even more giggling. "Oh, Twily. Surely you've figured it out by now, silly filly. I'm the reason you're here."

"Y-you?"

Princess Celestia nodded. "I've known about your little fetish for a while now, Twilight."

Twilight's face flushed further and she pressed her legs together it a pitiful attempt to hide the diaper. It only succeeded in pushing the cold, wet padding against her marehood, sending shivers of pleasures through her. Even in her current situation she had to force down her desires in order to focus. "Y-You have?"

"But of course. It only took a few times of walking into your study room back at the castle and smelling the scent of used diapers to figure it out." Princess Celestia smiled wryly.

Her face flushed with embarrassment. Had she really been that careless when she used to live in Canterlot?

"Oh, but don't worry, Twilight." Celestia moved closer to her, resting her chin on the top of the crib. "You'll be happy to know that I'm not displeased at all with you."

"You aren't?" Twilight blinked. Equal parts relief and confusion filled her.

Celestia giggled again. "No, of course not. Did you think I would set up this entire nursery for you if I didn't?"

Her eyes widened and she looked around the room again. Princess Celestia really had done this? For her?

Twilight's heart pounded. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought that her mentor would do something like this. Especially if she had found out about her... desires. She felt herself lifting up from the crib. Her diaper sagged as she floated into the air, and it only took her a second to realize that Celestia was using her magic.

"To be perfectly honest, Twilight," Celestia purred. "I find the sight of you wearing a filthy diaper to be..." She leaned in, putting her mouth parallel to Twilight's ear as she whispered the next word sensually. "...arousing."

Twilight's entire face burst into a blush so powerful she could no longer resist it. This... this couldn't possibly be happening, right? Not only was Celestia--Princess Celestia--not completely disgusted with her, but she was aroused too? She swallowed nervously as her mentor pulled away, eyes half-lidded and mouth creased in a sly grin.

Twilight felt weak in the legs. This was actually happening. It went far beyond her wildest dreams, but it was still real! She couldn't contain a smile from breaking out on her face. She also couldn't contain a strong urge to touch herself, put Celestia's magical grip prevented that.

Slowly, she felt herself drifting towards Celestia, who in turn closed her eyes and puckered her lips. Twilight squirmed with delight, realizing what she wanted. She pressed her thighs together, squishy padding pushed once again into her marehood, and closed her eyes, preparing to receive Celestia's kiss.

Their muzzle's inched closer and closer, until the hair on Celestia's tickled her. Twilight was about to explode with anticipation. She wanted to squeal, she wanted to masturbate, she wanted to hold Celestia and kiss her like there was no tomorrow.

She wanted this so bad.

Then everything stopped. Her drifting to Celestia's lips halted by the same force holding her up, and her mentor completely stopped. For a brief second they hung there, lips inches apart.

And then Celestia started laughing.

Twilight's eyelids shot open as Princess Celestia reared back and laughed ferociously. Confusion overtook Twilight immediately.

"W-what are you doing?" She whimpered, mouth still longing for the kiss that she'd been so close to getting.

Celestia's magic cut out and Twilight dropped to the crib. She landed on her bottom, diaper crinkling and squishing as her cold mess spread along her thighs. Her confusion masked the arousal that came with it, however.

Celestia continued laughing, breaking away from the crib. Twilight was still dazed from what was going on, but she noticed Celestia's horn was still glowing a deep... sickly... green.

Oh no.

With a flash, Celestia morphed. Her slender, white legs became black and filled with holes. Her ethereal mane became teal and ratty. Her wings went from feathery to insect-like. Her body became a carapace, and her face became that of...

Chrysalis.

The changeling Queen stood before her, cackling maniacally. Twilight's confusion was multiplied, as well as her embarrassment. "W-what's going on?" She stammered.

Chrysalis kept laughing, eventually catching enough breath to speak. "Oh... hahaha! Oh stars, you actually fell for it! HAHA! You thought... you were about to kiss... Celestia! Ahahahaha!"

Twilight's face was as red as a tomato. She really wished her magic was working so she could teleport away from here. "W-what did you do, Chrysalis! What's going on?"

Finally, the Queen of the Changelings was on the verge of calming down. She choked out her last laughs and took a deep breath before grinning at the trapped mare. "It's not obvious, Twilight? I thought a mare as smart as yourself could've figured it out by now. You didn't honestly think Princess Celestia would've indulged in your fetish, did you?"

Twilight gritted her teeth, refusing to think about that fact that only a few seconds ago she'd been completely fooled, and about to kiss the mare in front of her. "I gathered that much."

Chrysalis grinned and gestured to the space around them. "So it's pretty unlikely that she was the one who put all this together for you, right?"

Twilight bowed her head, unable to look at the delighted gleam of triumph in Chrysalis' eyes. "Yeah..." Suddenly her head jolted up. "Wait, you did all of this?"

"Correct!" Chrysalis clapped her hooves together. "Knocking you out was the easy part compared to getting a crib that was your size. And don't even get me started on how long it took to renovate this room of the hive to look like an actual-"

"Why?"

Chrysalis paused, and grinned. "Why indeed. Why, oh why, would a being that survives on love kidnap a pony and theme her captive's room based around her fetish?" Chrysalis leaned in, showing her teeth. "A fetish that she loves..."

Understanding dawned on Twilight Sparkle. She shifted, backing up to a corner of the crib and away from her captor, desperately trying and failing to reach her magic. "You... You kidnapped me to... feed off my fetish?

"Somepony give the filly a prize." Chrysalis applauded slowly.

Even in her current, messy, desperate state, Twilight's natural curiosity kicked in. "I didn't even know that changelings could feed off of... that."

"Oh there are many different kinds of love, Twilight." Chrysalis patted her head condescendingly. "But your love for wearing that, uh... garment, is by far one of the richest sources I've ever seen. It rivals your brother's love for Cadance even! My drones detected it not too long ago. You see, I wanted to keep tabs on you after the little... wedding incident. Imagine my surprise when after only a week of spying on you, they came back with enough love to feed the entire hive for a month! I couldn't let an opportunity such as that pass up, especially after how weak the hive has become since the wedding."

"S-so what are you going to do to me?" Twilight whispered.

Chrysalis' lip twitched in agitation at the fear that seeped into her voice. "I'm not going to hurt you if that's what you think. It'd be downright stupid to do that to my meal ticket." She put her hoof under Twilight's chin and lifted it up to face her. "No, I'm going to keep you here and make sure you keep giving off love in droves. While I may not understand your passion for this... fetish, I do understand that the longer you stay like this, the more love there is for me and my changelings. So I'll baby you for as long as I can."

She twitched in anticipation. To be treated like a foal indefinitely? It was almost a dream come true. Almost, provided that she was willing to give up everything for it. And she wasn't. "You won't get away with that!" Twilight said. "My friends will--"

"Wake up tomorrow morning and be greeted by a perfect replica of you," Chrysalis finished. She winked. "That's the benefit of having a race of shape-shifters willing to do your bidding. You see Twilight, for you, going back to your old life isn't an option. Nopony will know you're gone, so nopony will come to save you. And as for escape... ha! This room will only open in response to my magic, while yours is currently unavailable, thanks to my inhibitor ring. Face it, babykins, you're going nowhere."

Twilight gulped. She was trapped by someone who wanted to make her their foal... It was her biggest fantasy and worst nightmare all rolled up into one. She wasn't entirely sure how to feel about this, besides terrified... and a little excited. Chrysalis backed away, heading for the door.

"I suppose I'll let you sleep for the rest of the night. You're going to need all the rest you can get, Twily-Wily."

Twilight squirmed at the nickname, feeling the mush below her shift. "W-wait!" she called out to Chrysalis. She paused at the door. "Aren't you going to change me?"

Chrysalis laughed again. "Now why would I do that when you clearly love it so much?"

Twilight bit her lip, but suddenly found a pacifier being magically shoved in her mouth.

"Sleep tight little one," Chrysalis cackled as she left the room. The door shut with a thud.

Twilight slumped to the side, suckling the pacifier for what little comfort it would give. Now alone, the urge to masturbate came back, but at the same time she didn't feel like it. Instead she was just overwhelmed with sheer disbelief at her current situation. She couldn't process it all, but at the same time she couldn't help but feel... a little giddy in the midst of her confusion.

She pressed her head to the one pillow lying in the crib, trying to force the feeling down as she went to sleep.

This can't be happening...

this can't be happening...

Playing with Your Food

Spike yawned and stretched his arms as he walked into the library. The main room was empty, which was weird. It was mid-morning, well past the time Twilight usually got up. Usually by now she'd be reading, or at least scolding him for staying out so late that he had to spend the night at Rarity's. Again.

He looked around the room for a little bit, just to make sure he hadn't missed her. "Uh... Twilight, you home?"

"Oh!" Spike's head turned in the direction of the kitchen, just as a familiar purple figure walked out. Twilight apparently was awake. "Sorry, I didn't hear you come in..." She tapped her hoof on the floor a few times, as if she was thinking about something. "Spike! I didn't hear you come in, Spike."

Slightly confused, Spike tilted his head. "Uh, yeah, sorry about that. I didn't think I had to knock or anything."

Twilight nodded. "Right, of course you don't. Because you live here. With me. In this tree-library-thing. Spike."

Okay, now Spike was really confused. "Uh, Twilight, are you feeling okay? You're acting a little funny."

Twilight pressed her lips together, eyes widening. "Oh! Uh, sorry. I was just.... reading! All night! Yep, reading all night. It's left me a little tired, so I guess I'm acting a little strange. Don't be surprised if it takes a while for me to act like the real-- I mean, myself." She coughed into her hoof before Spike could respond and indicated towards the kitchen. "Would you like some breakfast?"

The promise of food snatched away most of Spike's suspicion. "Uh, yeah! That sounds good."

Twilight smiled. "Good, I have prepared us a normal pony breakfast, as ponies often do."

Spike regarded her for a moment, but rolled his eyes, attributing the behavior to sleep deprivation. He followed Twilight into the kitchen. Man, she really needs to unwind a little.

This can't be happening.

Twilight was sitting up in her crib, eyes still bleary from sleep, staring at Princess Cadance.

Scratch that, a copy of Princess Cadance.

The look on her face must have been a cross of shock, disgust, and arous--... some other third thing, because Chrysalis laughed, perfectly mirroring Cadance's giggle. "What's the matter, Twily? Not fooled again? That's a shame, I've been told I do a pretty good Cadenza."

Twilight shivered as the voice of her old foal sitter hit her ears. This had not been what she expected to wake up to. Well, she wasn't quite sure what she expected to be honest. She'd been hoping that she'd wake up in her own bed to find out that it had all been a nightmare. The fact that she was still in the same crib crushed that hope.

"Why awe woo-" Twilight paused, realizing that her pacifier was still in her mouth. She let the rubber nipple slide out of her mouth and onto the crib. "Why are you disguised as Cadance?"

Before responding, Chrysalis levitated the pacifier back up and popped it back in Twilight's mouth. Twilight's first instinct was to suckle, but instead she attempted to spit it back out, not wanting to give the villain before her the satisfaction. Unfortunately for her, Chrysalis held it in place with her sickly green aura. "Do try to keep this in, silly filly. You look so cute when you're suckling on it." She booped Twilight's nose for good measure, causing the purple unicorn to blush. "To answer your question though, I thought that perhaps a little roleplaying be a nice way to extract more love from you. Besides, who better to treat you like a foal than your old foalsitter, am I right?"

Twilight frowned, refusing to respond. Suddenly, she felt her entire body lifting up and over the crib, eventually setting her down in Chrysalis' lap. Twilight immediately struggled and squirmed, but new it was in vain. Cadan-Chrysalis was stronger than her by far, and even if she had wiggled free there wouldn't be much she could do after.

Chrysalis held her close, all but forcing Twilight to snuggle up to her body. "Aww, does Nana Cady's wittle foal like cuddling with her?"

"No," Twilight mumbled into her pacifier, trying to hide her blooming blush.

Chrysalis smiled mischievously. "Really? Well then I bet I know something she will like instead."

Twilight blinked in confusion as she noticed one of Chrysalis' hooves slink down lower in the hold. Before she could inquire as to what was happening, she felt Chrysalis' hoof grope her diapered rear. While Twilight couldn't feel the hoof itself through her nightie and diaper, she certainly felt it's effects. The cold mush that had been clinging to her flanks since last night was suddenly smushed back against her flanks.

"Mmmph!" Twilight moaned in surprise. Her arousal came back in full force. After having been taunted twice now, her libido was ready and willing to finally get a climax and jumped at the opportunity. Of course, her libido didn't understand the current situation, and Twilight did. If she climaxed, or even let on that she enjoyed this, she knew any chance that Chrysalis would ever let her go would be gone.

"Oh, does Nana Cady's cute little filly like this?" Chrysalis rubbed the rear of Twilight's diaper further, pushing the mess closer to her inner thighs.

"Mmhmm!" Twilight assented. So much for not letting Chrysalis know she enjoyed it.

Twilight squirmed as Chrysalis continued rubbing her diaper, eventually hooking her arms around the mare and nuzzling her face into the fluff of her chest. It was so warm... It felt so good...

Chrysalis pushed the mess harder against Twilight's rear, and that's when the purple unicorn felt a slight burning sensation. It wasn't so much painful as it was irritating, but the realization of what it was gave Twilight just enough strength to break through her arousal and have a moment of clarity.

A diaper rash. She was developing a diaper rash.

She struggled again, the irritating, burning sensation giving her just enough willpower to ignore the arousing rubbing. She tore her head away from her captor's chest and grunted upsettingly. Chrysalis suddenly stopped and pulled her hoof away, likely sensing a shift in Twilight's emotions. "Twily, what's wrong?" Whether Chrysalis' concern was feigned or genuine she didn't know.

Twilight sniffled, actually legitimately scared to mention her issue. She wasn't sure what Chrysalis would do with the information, though it was more than just that. Her current ordeal brought back memories of when she had diaper rash as a little filly and had to ask Cadance, the real Cadance, to change her. The situation was actually somewhat similar, minus the sexual implications and the kidnapping.

"Twily, what's the matter?" Chrysalis placed a hoof on Twilight's cheek and made her look up. Her voice was sterner this time, but still filled with a touch of concern.

"I... I..." Twilight swallowed. The humiliation of admitting this of all things to Queen Chrysalis was bad enough already, she didn't want to start bawling. "I have diapee wash," she whispered through the pacifier.

Chrysalis visibly relaxed. "Oh, is that all?" She murmured, likely relieved nothing too serious was threatening her meal ticket.

Twilight wiggled, trying to shift the contents of her diaper to a more comfortable spot. "Yes..."

Chrysalis smiled and playfully rubbed her nose against Twilight's. "Well that's no problem, Twily. Why don't you just ask you Nana Cady to change you."

She sniffled again. "Pwease change me, Chwysawis."

"Ah ah ah." Chrysalis tapped her nose. "I'm your Nana Cady. If you want me to take care of your poor wittle washie bottom, then you'll have to ask me to do it. Not Chrysalis."

Through her humiliation and sniffling, Twilight wanted to groan. She's really taking this roleplaying seriously.

"Go on," Chrysalis said. "Ask your Nana Cady to change your poopie diaper."

Twilight bit down on her pacifier, cheeks burning with humiliation. She sniffled again, but worked up the nerve to ask. "Pwease change my poopy diapees... Nana Cady."

Chrysalis smiled, delighted. Twilight knew why too. As much as the whole ordeal was completely embarrassing, she did actually kind of like being forced to act like a foal, which meant Chrysalis was benefitting. "I'd be happy to, sweetie."

She lifted Twilight up in her hooves. The sudden motion startled Twilight and she involuntarily wrapped her hooves around Chrysalis' neck. Chrysalis tugged her pink lips into a smile and put a hoof around Twilight to hold her in place. "Don't be scared, little one. Nana Cady's here."

"I no scawed," Twilight lisped.

"Heh, of course not, Twily." Chrysalis carried her over to the changing table and sat her up. "Alrighty then, the first thing we'll have to do is get you out of that nightie." With a snap of magic, she undid the buttons and lifted the garment off of her. Twilight shivered when the warm clothing left her, leaving her fur exposed to the cold air of the room. "My, my, it looks like you've done quite a number on this, haven't you?"

Chrysalis held up the back end of the nightie, revealing to Twilight a deep brown stain that had formed on the rear end of it. Twilight glanced down at her diaper, for the first time seeing just how messy it had gotten. Between her and Chrysalis, the two had managed to stain nearly every inch of the formerly white diaper brown, with yellow for the few places that had escaped.

Chrysalis sighed. "Well, it seems you won't be able to use this anymore. I'll just throw it away for you."

Twilight blinked, turning her head back up just in time to see Chrysalis chuck the ruined garment into the trash. "Hey, dat was mine!"

Giggling, Chrysalis ruffled her hair. "Don't worry, sweetie. Nana has plenty more outfits for you."

Twilight blinked again and wondered just what exactly Chrysalis had in store for her. She didn't have time to put a voice to her question, because she found herself being laid back, as Chrysalis went to work removing her dirty diaper. As she peeled away the tapes, Twilight gagged. She'd gotten used to the stale stench of her own mess, but now that the diaper was finally coming free, the bulk of the smell spewed out.

Chrysalis wrinkled her nose, obviously noticing as well. "You certainly made quite a stinkie, didn't you Twily?" she teased once her disgust faded. She removed the diaper, balled it up, and tossed it into the trash with the nightie. In her green aura, she lifted up several wipes and went to work on Twilight's undercarriage.

Twilight shivered as the cold, damp wipes cleaned her. She also blushed. Without the diaper or her nightie, she suddenly felt very exposed in front of Chrysalis, even though she was normally naked. Maybe it was just because the changeling queen had her legs pushed apart while she cleaned Twilight's more intimate areas.

When the wiping was all done, Chrysalis leaned in. "So that's the rash you were talking about," she murmered. Pulling her head back, she smiled. "It's only a little red. You really shouldn't scare your Nana like that." She reached down a pulled out a fresh diaper, every bit as poofy as Twilight's previous. She lifted Twilight's legs and set the diaper just underneath her rump. As Twilight lowered her hooves, she saw Chrysalis pull out bottles of rash cream and foal powder.

Well, at least she had the foresight to get those. Twilight didn't want her rash to grow beyond 'just a little red'. Chrysalis spread a healthy dose of the cream along Twilight's backside, barely discriminating between the areas with rash and those without. She followed this up with the foal powder and then folded up the diaper.

As she sealed the tapes, Twilight couldn't help but smile. Even in her current state, she loved the feeling of the padding against her flanks. She also realized how much she loved getting changed. Before, she always had to handle her own diapers, and this led to a number of complications as she usually ended up struggling. But with Chrysalis, all she had to do was sit back, relax, and let somepony else take care of the hard work.

Her joy didn't go undetected, as Chrysalis smiled when she finished. "How does it feel, little one?"

Twilight wiggled her hips, exploring the extent of the snug diaper hugging her waist. "G-Good," she admitted.

The corners of Chrysalis' mouth turned upward. "Wonderful." She lifted Twilight off the table and carried her to the center of the room. She set her down in the middle of a wide selection of colorful blocks. "Why don't you play with toys for a moment while I go get you something adorable to wear?"

Twilight bit down on her pacifier, refusing to respond. Chrysalis trotted out the door, shutting it behind her. With a click, Twilight was left totally alone.

The first thing she did was spit out the pacifier. It would only be a hinderance for what she was about to do.

"Okay," Twilight whispered, not wanting to be overheard in case Chrysalis had left guards outside. Talking through her problems usually helped her, but not if her captor heard her escape plans. She stood up, feeling her diaper spread her hindlegs apart. Waddling to the door, she began talking to herself, trying to work out all her options. "Okay, I know Chrysalis said this door would only respond to her magic, but-" She reached up and tried the knob. It didn't even slightly budge, no matter how much force she put behind it. "Great, I guess she wasn't lying after all." She looked around the room. "There has to be some other way of getting out of here. A secret tunnel, or something." Unfortunately, she saw none. No suspicious spots on the ground, no windows, not even cracks on the wall. "Okay, okay..." The reality of no escape was beginning to dawn on her.

"Don't think about that." She gritted her teeth and focused her attention away from finding a new escape route. "So if there's only one way out, I'll have to just get past Chrysalis and whatever else is there, but to do that..." She put a hoof to the crown of her head, feeling the small ring around her horn. She tried to pull it off, to know avail. Even using both hooves was ineffectual. "So much for that idea then." The ring was tightly fixed on her horn, without help she knew she wouldn't be getting if off anytime soon.

She sat back down, eliciting a crinkle from her diaper. "Well, I suppose the least I can do is get this off," she said. The less love she gave Chrysalis the better, even if she did enjoy the comfort it brought her. She moved her hooves to the tapes and started taking them off, just in time for the door to swing open.

"I'm back," Chrysalis happily sang, taking full advantage of Cadance's vocal range. Her jovial mood soon dropped when she looked at her.

Twilight froze, hooves on the tapes, as Chrysalis saw what she was doing. Gulping, Twilight just now realized that doing something that would anger her captor probably was not the best idea at the moment. She slowly brought her hooves away from the tapes and pressed her lips together, fearing what was about to happen.

"Aww, did my little foal get cranky and try to take off her diapers?"

Twilight blinked, surprised at how... utterly sweet Chrysalis sounded. She nervously watched Chrysalis walk over to her and take a seat next to her. "Well, my little foal should know that taking off her diapees is a big no-no. She could have an accident all over the floor."

Blushing, Twilight glanced away. She felt Chrysalis' hooves on her waist as she patted the tapes back into place. "Don't worry though, sweetie. Nana Cady brought something that will help with your little tape-grabbing problem."

Twilight was confused for a moment, and looked back to Chrysalis. As she did, she saw four yellow booties levitate into view, with a matching onesie not far behind.

"So those are the clothes you were talk-Mmmph!" Twilight's words were cut off as her pacifier was shoved back in her mouth. Chrysalis smiled wryly. "Losing your paci was probably what made you so irritated, but don't worry sweetie." She leaned in close. "If it happens one more time, I can make it so it'll never fall out again."

Twilight swallowed, the threat behind the words very clear. She suckled politely on her pacifier to appease her captor. Chrysalis' smile just became wider and she wiggled the booties in the air. "Alrighty, sweetheart, show me those adorable hoofsies of yours."

Knowing it was best not to resist, Twilight held up her forelegs. Chrysalis proceeded to put the booties on her, one after the other. When the deed was done, Twilight's hooves dropped to her side. She didn't bother trying to untape her diapers again; the booties were fluffy and thick, making any dexterous movement impossible.

"There we go, all nice and comfy." Chrysalis levitated the onesie in front of Twilight, giving her a clearer view. She noticed that it had the phrase 'Chrysi's silly filly' written in big childish letters on it. Twilight was about to groan, but found herself cut off as Chrysalis levitated her up and pulled the onesie over her head. Twilight grunted in surprise, but was soon granted her vision again as the yellow garment made its way over her head. Chrysalis pulled it snuggly into place. She fastened the buttons on the bottom and set Twilight back down. "Aww, who's a cute little filly, Twily?"

Twilight didn't respond, opting instead to look at the ground and try not to blush. Just then, her stomach growled.

"Sounds like somefilly is hungry," Chrysalis noted, picking her up. "Time for num-nums!"

Twilight could hardly protest, what with the empty feeling in her belly. But this did not mean she was submitting to Chrysalis' whims.

Not even close.

Food and then Playing

Twilight squirmed a little under Chrysalis' magic hold as the Changeling Queen set up a high chair in the center of the nursery. Her stomach gnawed at her with its emptiness and Twilight wondered just how late in the day it was. With no timepiece or way to look outside, she could only go by her body clock. She'd eaten a rather large dinner last night and since she was just getting hungry now was it... late morning? noon? She grunted, irritated that she didn't know. It was just one more thing making her ignorant to her current situation. Making her helpless.

"There we go!" Chrysalis snapped the last of the high chair into place. "Sorry that took so long to set up, sweetie." She levitated Twilight into the chair, her poofy diaper making it a tight fit. When she finally managed to squish in, Chrysalis swung the little table shut pinning Twilight's forelegs down. She struggled for a moment, before realizing movement was impossible. It irritated her that she couldn't move, but at the same time she kind of liked it, in a weird way.

Chrysalis merely giggled. "Okay sweetie, I'll go get you food now. Be right back, so don't you go anywhere," she teased.

Chrysalis walked out the door, leaving Twilight alone again. She sighed into her pacifier, but suddenly perked up when something caught her eye.

The door was open!

Whether it had been an oversight on Chrysalis' part, or she'd done it on purpose to tease her, Twilight didn't know. She didn't care. All she could think about was the tantalizing possibility of escape. She practically lurched forward in her seat, only to be stopped by the table. She wiggled her hooves, hoping to get them free, but could barely even move them. Huffing, Twilight decided that maybe she could knock the table loose with enough wiggling.

She starting rocking the highchair back and forth. It swayed as she shifted her weight, but the table remained infuriatingly stuck in place. Grunting, Twilight swung faster and harder, frustration building. Unfortunately, she threw too much of her weight forward, and ended up sending the high chair tumbling to the ground.

Twilight bit down on her pacifier as her face rushed to the floor, too surprised to do anything else. Her face slammed into the ground, her nose taking the brunt of the impact. Pain exploded in her snout, forcing a sharp yelp from her. She struggled, but couldn't roll over to keep the floor from pressing against her wounded face, nor could she bring up her hooves to comfort her injuries.

Realizing just how stuck and powerless she was, all the emotions that she'd been bottling up finally started making themselves known. Here she was, Twilight Sparkle, trapped on the ground, strapped to a high chair, wearing a diaper. She was pathetic and helpless, but the scariest revelation of all: she was turned on by it.

The realizations stumbled over one another, causing Twilight to sniffle and eventually cry. Tears welled up in her eyes and poured over onto her cheeks as her sniffles became sobs. She struggled to suckle on her pacifier, hoping it would calm her down, but it didn't. She bawled and squirmed for a while longer, until she heard frantic hoofsteps.

"Twilight!" Chrysalis' voice held genuine concern in it. Her magic lifted up the sniveling mare and set the high chair back into place. Not even a moment after being set upright, she felt Chrysalis' forelegs wrap around her in a hug. "There there," Chrysalis cooed as Twilight buried her face in the pink coat of her old foalsitter and sobbed more. Chrysalis cooed into her ear and stroked her hair, trying to calm her down.

It eventually worked, Twilight sobs turned into sniffles and she stopped shaking. She was honestly more upset about showing weakness in front of Chrysalis than anything else at this point.

"Where does it hurt?" Chrysalis asked.

Twilight sniffled, a good portion of her face still stinging. "M-my nose," she admitted, not sure why Chrysalis cared.

She nodded and kissed Twilight's nose, much like a mother would to her child's booboos. Twilight bit down on her pacifier, not sure how to respond.

"Feel a little better?" Chrysalis asked, wiping the tears from her eyes.

"Y-yeah..."

"Good." Chrysalis continued stroking her mane. "Are you still hungry?"

Twilight's stomach rumbled and she blushed. "...yeah..."

"Well then it's a good thing I managed to pick up some foal food for you." Chrysalis levitated three jars onto the table. "Now, which would you prefer? String peas, carrots, or bananas?"

"Bananas," Twilight immediately said. From her experience, vegetable flavored foal food tasted terrible. She'd wrinkle her nose at it, but it still kind of stung.

"Sure thing, sweetie," the other two flavors quickly vanished and Chrysalis unscrewed the remaining one. Next, she lifted a bib into view. Twilight knew what she was about to do, but couldn't work up the nerve to protest. Nodding her head, she allowed the bib to be tied around her neck. Chrysalis then levitated a spoon into view, dipped it in the foal food, and started bringing it towards Twilight's mouth. "Now open up for the choo-choo train!"

Twilight blushed at the patronizing, but nevertheless parted her lips. The spoon entered a moment later and Twilight tasted the sweet, smooth concoction. "Mmmm!" She swallowed it happily, and opened her mouth for more the second the spoon left her mouth.

Chrysalis giggled at her eagerness and quickly fed her foal another spoonful. Twilight took the rest of her meal without complaint, even swinging her hind legs with delight. Her eating ended up becoming a little sloppier the faster Chrysalis went, and she had to admit to herself that she was thankful for the bib. When the last spoonful entered her mouth, Twilight found she actually felt a little upset that her meal was over. She was barely even close the being full! She swallowed the last of the food as Chrysalis unhooked the table and swung it out, finally freeing her.

She was about to hop down, but instead found herself wrapped up in Chrysalis' magic. Twilight squirmed a little in annoyance, but was powerless as Chrysalis sat on the ground and brought Twilight into her hooves, cradling her. She was confused, but Chrysalis' gesture made sense with the Changeling Queen held up a baby bottle.

"Num num time isn't over yet, Twily," Chrysalis warned her.

Twilight blinked, eyeing the bottle while barely paying attention to her captor. As the amber nipple approached her mouth she eagerly parted her lips and invited it in. She began suckling even before the rubber was fully in her mouth, causing Chrysalis to giggle.

"My, my, it looks like my little foal really loves her baba."

Twilight's head bobbed up and down, somewhat lost in the utter euphoria of pretending to be a foal. The warm milk trickled out of the bottle and into her mouth with each suckle. The reward for such a foalish action only made her want to do it more, so she ensconced herself into the fluff of Cadance's chest and halfway closed her eyes as she continued suckling.

"Such a good filly," Cadance's voice cooed into her ear. She stroked Twilight's mane as the suckling continued. "Such a hungry filly, too."

Twilight couldn't argue that. The formula was doing its best to fix that, however. More and more filled her belly and Twilight sighed in content. She even got so used to the suckling motion that she barely noticed when the bottle did run out of formula. Cadance, however, did and was quick to remove the bottle from her mouth. Twilight heard a small whine escape her mouth and blushed, ashamed of herself for acting so foalish in front of Cadance.

Wait a minute... Twilight's eyes widened at the realization that she'd started thinking of Chrysalis as actually being her old foalsitter. NO! No, no, no! Shame flooded her and she wiggled around, breaking Chrysalis' hold on her. She flopped to the ground, infuriated with herself. How could I let myself think that, even for a moment?

"Aw, what's wrong, Twily?"

Twilight bit her lip; hearing Cadance's concerned voice wasn't helping right now. "N-nothing."

A pink hoof wrapped around her, pulling her in to a nuzzle from Chyrsalis. "You sure? You can tell me, sweetie."

"It's nothing," Twilight squirmed. "Just let me go."

"...Alright." Chrysalis released Twilight, letting her crawl off her lap and make it too the ground.

Twilight wasn't entirely sure what to do with her new found freedom. Making a break for it would be pointless for several reasons, but doing nothing seemed like a massive waste of time. Every minute she stayed trapped here was one spent away from the real Cadance, or the Celestia, or her friends! If she never found a way out then... she'd never see them again.

Letting her head sink in to the carpet, Twilight didn't even muster up the energy to suckle on her pacifier.

Chrysalis frowned, taking note of the fluctuating emotions coming out of Twilight. "Are you sure it's nothing? Is your diaper not snug enough? Is your rash acting up? Is your onesie itching?"

Twilight shook her head. It wasn't like she expected Chrysalis to understand.

"Perhaps... this is enough roleplaying." In a green flash of light, Chrysalis returned to her usual form. With her magic, she lifted Twilight up. She walked across the room, toward a large playpen that had been hanging off to the side. She set Twilight down, the unicorn suddenly finding herself surrounded by all manner of foal toys. Chrysalis picked up a rattle and shook it in front of her face.

Twilight frowned at the pitiful attempt at cheering her up. While under normal circumstances she'd jump at the offer to play with foal toys, her current mood just didn't allow for it. She was too concerned with how taken she'd been by the Cadance copy and the possibility that she'd never see any of her friends or family ever again.

Chrysalis frowned too, not liking all of the sudden downer emotions that were infecting the love. If this continued, it wouldn't be fit for the hive or anyone. Luckily she had an ace in the hole "Oh, Twilight, there's a friend of yours here that wants to say hi!"

Curious, Twilight looked up at Chrysalis. She highly doubted one of her actual friends was here and suspected that Chrysalis was just going to turn into Pinkie Pie or something. What she got instead was a familiar raggedy stuffed animal floating at the top of the playpen.

"Smawty Pants!" Twilight said in surprise.

Chrysalis grinned as the love started to return. "So that's her name. I saw her on your nightstand when I... came to get you. Figured you might like a little buddy to keep you company. Do you?"

"Yes, pwease give 'er to me!" Twilight tried to reach up to get him, but the diaper pushed her hind legs far enough apart that she couldn't stand back up immediately. She settled for reaching her hooves up, grunting as Smarty remained just out of reach.

Chrysalis giggled. "Okay, here you." She gently lowered Smarty Pants into Twilight's waiting hooves.

Reunited with something familiar, Twilight hugged her plush friend close to her body. Chrysalis smiled. "Okay now. You be a good little filly and play with your toys. Momma Chryssi has to go tend a few things, but she'll be back shortly, okay?"

As Chrysalis started backing away, Twilight frowned again. "Uh... Chrwsawis?"

"Yes, sweetie?"

Twilight tightened her hold on Smarty Pants. "Are woo eva gonna... wet me go?"

Chrysalis blinked a few times, but smiled. "Play with your toys, Twily." She disappeared out the door, shutting it behind her and leaving Twilight alone.

She tightened her hold on Smarty Pants, chewing on her pacifier. Glancing up at the rim of the playpen, Twilight saw that it was far beyond her reach, even if she was standing. For now, escape was still impossible.

Sighing, Twilight turned to the toys adorning the floor of the pen. They did look pretty fun. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to slip into the role of a foal again, but only for a little while. Just enough to help her forget about the fact that she may never go back to her old life.

She picked up the rattle Chrysalis had been dangling in front of her and gave it a good shake. The clattery noise it made got a giggle out of her and she shook it again. "Hehe, wook Smawty Pants, a wattle!" She proudly waved the toy in front of her friend, giggling to herself at the pure awe she imagined Smarty Pants to be in.

Everything would be all right, Twilight rationalized to herself. She'd play here for a little bit and maybe... just maybe Chrysalis would let her go when she was done. After all, how much love could she possibly be giving off anyway? It wasn't infinite, surely. So Chrysalis would have to let her go once she ran out.

...Right?

Cuddly Chryssi

Swap liked to think she was a good body double. After all, her Queen had trusted her with an extremely important, highly sensitive mission of pretending to be a purple unicorn and she took the job eagerly. But it was getting more and more complicated to hold her form of the diaper-lover Twilight Sparkle as the day dragged on. Not due to exertion or anything like that. Swap was having a hard time because it was so mind-numbingly boring.

The dragon child--Spike, she had to get used to calling him that--seemed thoroughly convinced that Twilight had wanted to spend this entire day reading magic textbooks. One in and of itself would have been boring, but every time Swap closed one book, Spike seemed to have another one waiting for her. It was exhaustingly boring to have to sit around and do nothing but pretend to skim words and turn pages. If this persisted, she'd fall asleep right at the desk and her disguise would fall off. She shut the current book and yawned.

"You doing okay, Twilight?" Spike asked, leaning in to switch out the books for her.

"Hwuah... I'm fine," Swap managed. She did smile, feeling the familial love Spike had for Twilight swell a little each time he did a job for her. It was sweet, in more ways than one. Didn't really help with the boredom though.

"Really? Cause it looks like you could use a break."

"I can take breaks?!" Swap practically shouted. When Spike flinched, she caught herself and changed tones. "Uhm... yes, I think I could use a break."

Spike smiled. "Cool. If you want, I think the girls were going to have a picnic soon. I can hold down the fort if you want to head out."

"Uh... sure. I shall go to 'the girls'." Swap paused. She knew that Twilight had a close group of friends, whom she assumed were 'the girls', but assuming was probably a bad thing to do for such a delicate job. Though, if she asked for clarification that might be suspicious. Best to just head out and see if she bumped into one of her 'friends'. "Be back later, Spike."

Swap trotted to the door and opened it, revealing the world of Ponyville that lied beyond. Her gut dropped with nervousness for what she was about to do, but it was either this or study some more. Putting on a brave face, she trotted outside to mingle.

Twilight placed an orange block at the base of the miniature structure she'd been building over the past few minutes. She sat back, rocking on her diaper slightly, as she admired her hoofwork. Sitting before was a finished--albeit not to scale, and admittedly not the best--replica of her library. It had taken her over half-an hour just to complete, just because of her perfectionist nature. Her previous works, including Canterlot Castle, Sugarcube Corner, and others, had allowed quite a bit of practice. And chewed up quite a bit of time.

Looking around, she didn't see a timepiece of any kind. Without a clock in the room, Twilight didn't really know how long she'd been sitting quietly in the playpen, playing with foal toys. While it had been a fun experience, and a relaxing one as well, it made her feel too docile. Here she was, hours of time alone, and escape had barely crossed her mind the entire time.

She turned her head back to her block-library. Though, looking at it now only seemed to remind her of home. Spike, her friends, all her books...

Tugging Smarty Pants closer, she allowed herself a small smile and a longing sigh. She missed it all. Even though playing a foal was fun--among other things--it couldn't be her entire life now. Could it? She loved it, but she loved her old life too.

No! Not my old life. My life. She shook her head, biting down on the pacifier in anger. Was she really becoming that complacent?

Twilight looked down at her bootie-covered hooves, the onesie, her diaper. How much of a fight had she really put up when it came to any of it?

Not very much, apparently.

Twilight flopped on her back, letting Smarty Pants loose from her grasp. She was all kinds of confused and stressed right now. She couldn't think straight, especially with the diaper rubbing it's plush insides against her marehood... making her distracted... and horny.

Without even really thinking about it, Twilight let her hoof drift downward. It made contact with her diapered crotch seconds later, gently nudging the padding against herself.

"Uooh!" She bit down on her pacifier, body shaking with anticipation.

I... I guess I can't really think straight like this. Maybe a quick...activity couldn't hurt. I'll focus on escaping once I finish.

She rubbed her hoof slowly against her diaper, igniting a fire of passion that had been waiting for release for a long time. "Hmmm..." Twilight suckled on her pacifier, her hindlegs shivering with delight. Closing her eyes, she continued rubbing her diaper, keeping it slow at first and then gradually increasing the speed.

Twilight didn't know how long she laid there, masturbating, but it was probably a solid few minutes. Pleasure heightened the harder and more furiously she dug the padding into her marehood, which quivered in delight. So engrossed in her own decadence, Twilight couldn't keep a series of grunts and moans from escaping her lips. She could feel her climax approaching, her body tingling with sheer delight.

Moments before she could, her eyes halfway opened to reveal a tall, black figure watching her from outside the playpen. Twilight froze completely, then tore her hoof away from her diaper, despite her libido pleading otherwise.

Chrysalis blinked in curiosity as Twilight wormed to the back of the playpen, her face exploding in a blush. They stared at each other for a moment, Twilight panting heavily from her little 'exercise', neither speaking. It was Chrysalis who eventually broke the silence.

"Why did you stop?" she asked. "You were loving it."

Twilight took a few more deep breaths, biting down on her pacifier as her heart raced. "W-woo were watching me!"

Chrysalis tilted her head. "...And?"

Her face burned. "And it's embawwassing!"

Chrysalis blinked again, though it looked like she was close to understanding. "Is that what you ponies call 'masturbating'?"

"Y-yes..." Twilight stammered.

Smiling Chrysalis leaned down to be near eye-level with her. "Aww, well there's no need for you to be embarrassed, Twily. You looked really cute doing it."

That just made Twilight blush harder. At this rate she'd boil her face off. "J-Just... what are woo doing hewe?"

Still smiling, Chrysalis lifted Twilight out of the playpen with her magic. She sat down, and placed Twilight on her lap. Too embarrassed to struggle, Twilight merely allowed it all to happen. Chrysalis laid a hoof on her shoulder. A green aura appeared between them, and Twilight saw a familiar bottle float between them. Her stomach growled, and she realized it must have been close to dinner time. Without complaint, her lips latched onto the amber nipple and she downed the milk in mere moments.

Chrysalis smiled as she pulled the empty bottle away. "You know, dinner wasn't my only reason for coming."

Twilight's eyebrow rose as her pacifier was returned to her mouth. She suckled unconsciously as she waited for Chrysalis to finish her thought.

"I was actually coming up here to thank you."

Confused, Twilight blinked rapidly and leaned back. "Huh?"

Chrysalis giggled and booped her on the nose. "Yep. You may not know it, but your love has made a huge impact on the hive. Yesterday changelings were starving, but today they've all feasted like royalty. Every last one of them is happy and healthy, and it's all thanks to you." Chrysalis wrapped her hooves around her and brought her in for a tight hug. "Thank you, Twilight."

For a moment, she was stunned. Chrysalis' hug just felt so... warm. So genuine. Twilight almost felt herself hug back. Almost. She was lucky enough to realize what Chrysalis was saying before she did.

"No!" Twilight squirmed, trying her best to break free.

"No?" Chrysalis blinked, frowning in confusion.

"I no wanna hewp woo!" Twilight spat her pacifier free, still attempting to push away from the hug. "I don't want to help you! Or the changelings. You're... you're evil! You're whole race is! You--"

Chrysalis placed her hoof to Twilight's lips, silencing her. Twilight swallowed, afraid she'd made her captor mad, but didn't regret what she said. She looked up, expecting Chrysalis's face to be one of rage.

It wasn't.

The Queen of the Changelings didn't looked angry in the slightest. Instead she looked... sad.

"I know what you must think of me, given the wedding and... recent events... but please, don't be mad at them." She pulled her hoof away from Twilight's lips and rested it on her cheek. "Everything they've done was because I ordered them too. If you must hate someone, hate me. Please. I organized the invasion, I kidnapped you, I am the one to blame."

Twilight pressed her lips together. Was there truth to what Chrysalis said? She'd always just considered the changelings evil to the core, wanting to invade Canterlot and attack its citizens, but at the same time... some of them could have had reservations. That didn't make what they'd done any better, but maybe it should be taken into account?

Unsure, Twilight looked away, finding herself unable to meet Chrysalis' eyes. She felt the Queen stroke her cheek.

"You taste conflicted," Chrysalis noted.

"..."

She sighed. "I know you already have a deep hatred for me. I can taste it whenever I feed from you. You hate me, yet love what I'm doing to you, in a way. I can imagine it's very confusing."

"It is," Twilight admitted.

Chrysalis patted her back. "I hope you become less confused as time goes on. You probably don't believe this, but I want you to be happy with your new life."

"You want me to be complacent," Twilight spat. "Docile. Unwillingly to fight back."

"...Yes." Chrysalis nodded. "I suppose I do. But at the same time, I find myself wanting you to be okay with all of this. I want you to accept you new life. So you can be happy." She sighed. "So you won't hate me so much."

"You just want an infinite food source," Twilight grumbled. "That way, you'll grow strong enough to attack Canterlot again, and beat Celestia and Luna. And with me here, the Elements won't be able to stop you, right?"

"The thought hadn't even crossed my mind."

Twilight's eyes widened. While she couldn't be sure, it sounded like Chrysalis was stating the truth. She desperately hoped she hadn't given the Changeling Queen a new invasion strategy.

"Don't be so alarmed." Chrysalis patted her back reassuringly. "I only wanted Canterlot before for the love. But now I have you and you're enough to sustain the hive for now."

Frowning, Twilight stared at the floor. She tried to squeeze her legs together, but the poofiness of her diaper kept her knees from touching. It made her feel helpless; something she loved and detested simultaneously.

"You still want to escape."

"What did you think?" Twilight asked heatedly. "That I'd submit after just one day? I miss my home, Chrysalis. I miss Spike, and my friends. I miss reading books all day and writing friendship reports to Celestia and magic and... and..." She sniffled, the weight of just how much was gone now bearing down on her. After trying to ignore it all day, convincing herself escape was possible, it just wasn't possible anymore. As much as she loved living out this fantasy of hers, she loved her life more.

Hot tears ran down her face and she buried her muzzle into the nearest surface, which just so happened to be Chrysalis' chest. She felt her captor rub her back as she sobbed deeply.

"I wanna go home!" Twilight cried, the words catching in the back of her throat.

She continued crying for a while longer, not caring that she was showing weakness to her kidnapper. That line had been crossed long ago anyways.

Chrysalis was patient, waiting for her sobbing to slow down as she continued stroking her mane. "I'm sorry, but I just can't give you up."

The words sent Twilight into another downward spiral of sobbing. It lasted longer this time, her wailing going on for longer than a few minutes. She was coming to grips with the fact that she wouldn't be leaving and it terrified her.

Eventually, her crying stopped. Her eyes were still misty and she shook with the aftershock of sadness, but her caterwauling was finally behind her. Chrysalis smiled warmly as she held Twilight in her hug. "I was going to give you something special tonight as a thank you present, but I can see that it should wait till tomorrow. If you like, we can just cuddle for now."

Twilight wanted to say no, but then she felt how tightly her hooves were wrapped around Chrysalis. "O-okay."

Chrysalis smiled brighter. With her magic, she brought Twilight's pacifier up and let it slide back into her mouth. Twilight didn't complain, and accepted the rubber nipple with eager suckling, wanting every comfort she was allowed.

She felt Chrysalis stand and start flying. Curious, Twilight looked over her shoulder and saw that they were headed for her crib. Surprise soon followed as Chrysalis lowered the both of them down. While the Changeling Queen had a bit of a tight fit, she still managed to get in the crib along with Twilight, who was snuggly pressed against her.

Twilight looked to her. "Woo mean, woo wanna sweep wiff me?"

Chrysalis nodded. Her magic tugged the covers of the crib over the two of them, before flicking the light's off and fading away. Chrysalis nuzzled the top of Twilight's head and closed her eyes. Even though she was still trapped and still upset, Twilight managed a soft smile before her eyes fluttered shut. It had been a long day.

Detention - Part 1

Twilight woke up slowly, not knowing where she was. Everything felt strange, from having a pacifier in her mouth, to have somepony else's legs wrapped around her body, to the diaper pushing her legs apart. It took a moment, but her situation came back to her. Although, that knowledge didn't make her feel all that better.

With Chrysalis still asleep, she was being held hostage-well, held even more hostage-by her cuddles and couldn't move. She still tried anyway, hoping to squirm out of her captor's grasp. Unfortunately, her motion didn't go undetected. Chrysalis tightened her hold on Twilight, sighing happily, while Twilight herself blushed heavily. As much as she really, really, really didn't want to admit it, it was a nice cuddle. In fact, if she just shut her eyes, she could pretend it wasn't actually an insane, evil Queen of the Changelings who was holding her, but instead somepony else. Like Celestia.

Yeah, they're about the same size. Twilight smiled, eyes closed as she curled up closer. It's... kinda like I'm cuddling Princess Celestia.

"Mmmm."

Twilight's eyes opened back up as Chrysalis sighed again with delight and started shifting around. A moment later her eyes opened and smiled at Twilight. "Good morning, silly filly."

Chewing on her pacifier, Twilight looked away, embarrassed with herself.

"Aww, what's the matter, little one?" Chrysalis stroked her mane, grinning. "Upset that you were enjoying yourself for a little bit?"

Twilight pressed her lips together.

Chrysalis sighed. "I know you want to go home an all, by why won't you allow yourself to enjoy this? You're living out your fantasies, are you not?"

"I..." Twilight sighed. "I just don't want to feel like I'm giving up."

Chrysalis continued stroking her mane. "I see..." She gave Twilight a small squeeze, before lighting up her horn. Twilight floated out of the crib seconds later, wrapped in a green aura. Chrysalis climbed out after her and then set Twilight on the floor with her belly facing up. "You know, making the most out of your situation isn't the same as giving up."

Twilight blinked, having not considered that before. Could it really be as simple as a paradigm shift? If she did allow herself to really enjoy the situation, she'd also probably focus less on escaping. Though, she hadn't exactly made any breakthroughs in that department anyway, but still... She continued to think about it as Chrysalis popped up the buttons to her onesie.

"Time to check the foal's diapees." She smiled.

Twilight rolled her eyes. That would be a little trivial and pointless as far as she was concerned. She'd never wet the bed in her sleep even when wearing diap-

"Oh my, that's quite a stain."

What? Twilight looked down at her onesie, only to see a large damp spot on the yellow cloth. What?! Wiggling her lower body, Twilight felt her marehood press against a cold, damp area on her diaper. Arousal sparked through her, but it was overshadowed by shame.

She'd... actually wet herself by accident? That wasn't supposed to happen. Her bodily functions were one of the last things she still had control of; she couldn't be losing them too.

Before she even knew it, she was blinking back tears.

"Oh, there there, Twilight." Chrysalis patted her head soothingly. "Chryssi will take care of this, don't you worry."

"B-but I..." Her voice cracked and she sniffled.

"No, no." Chrysalis pressed her hoof into the pacifier, silencing Twilight. "Don't cry little one. Everything's alright."

Twilight closed her lips around the rubber nipple, not really convinced of this fact for a number of reasons. Chrysalis, though, didn't seem to care about her opinion on the subject. Instead, she smiled.

"You know, this might be the perfect opportunity to give you a bath. What do you say?"

"A... bath?" Twilight blushed. Surely Chrysalis didn't actually intend to bathe her. No, she couldn't. There wasn't a tub in this room.

Before that concern could be voiced, Chrysalis' magic sparked, and near the center of the room a stroller appeared. Twilight barely had time to blink in surprise before Chrysalis' magic turned to her, lifted her up, and set her down in to the device. Chrysalis strapped her in quickly, pinning her to the chair and wrapping the straps tight enough so that it was snug, but severely limited mobility.

Twilight blushed and tried to wiggle free, but only succeeded in squishing around her diaper further. As much as that action alone riled her up, she couldn't act on it. Instead, she was pushed forward as Chrysalis moved behind her and pushed the stroller. As they moved toward the exit, out of the corner of Twilight's eye she saw Chrysalis grab the small bag she'd left by the high chair the other day.

The door to the room was enveloped in a green aura and swung open. Twilight's eyes widened and she suckled on her pacifier with anticipation. For a brief moment she wondered if Chrysalis letting her free. The odds were so astronomical that they may as well not exist, but she could hope.

They passed the door and Twilight was only half surprised to find two changeling guards standing at either end of the other side. Of course Chrysalis had guards. They briefly glanced at her and she could tell they were resisting the urge to snicker.

Twilight blushed and looked down. She did look really ridiculous.

Chrysalis cleared her throat. "Could the two of you set up the surprise that we talked about the other day?" They nodded and started walking into the room. Curious, Twilight glanced up at Chrysalis.

"Surprise?"

Grinning Chrysalis stroked her mane. "Well I did tell you I had a little gift for you, now didn't I?"

Twilight didn't know whether to be worried or excited. Probably the former. "Uh... yeah, I do wemember."

Chrysalis's smile widened. "Well then, cutie pie, you'll be getting said gift when we get back." She booped Twilight's nose, an action that Twilight couldn't decide if she loved or hated.

Before she could make a decision, Chrysalis was back to pushing her stroller. Tearing herself away from her thoughts, Twilight glanced at her surroundings. They were in... what appeared to be a perfectly normal hallway. But... Chrysalis had said at one point that this was the changeling hive. How did this look so... normal?"

"Confused?" Chrysalis asked, ever the emotion-reader.

"Why does evewyting wook so... nowmal?" Twilight lisped as she looked up to Chrysalis' face.

Chrysalis cocked her head slightly to the side. "What, were you expecting us to live in caves? Or perhaps a giant beehive of sorts?"

"...maybe..."

Chrysalis giggled. "Changelings are a lot more like ponies than you realize, Twilight. We have basic standards of living. Ah, here we are."

Twilight put her head down just as the stroller came to a stop in front of closed door. Chrysalis pushed it open telekinetically to reveal a quaint little bathroom on the other side. Despite its small-ish size, the bath tub that Twilight had been promised was fairly sizable. It took up nearly half the room and seemed to be pretty tall. Twilight guess that it was an attempt to make her feel small, and thusly more foalish, by comparison.

The remainder of the bathroom was populated by a tiled floor, a rack that held two fluffy pink towels, a diaper pail and a counter top on one side with a sink. Twilight felt the stroller move forward as she entered the bathroom, Chrysalis not far behind. The door shut behind her and she worked to undo Twilight's straps. At the same time, Twilight caught Chrysalis' green aura around the faucet for the bathtub, turning it to let the bath start filling. She grabbed a bottle resting on the rim of the tub and squirted it in. Suds immediately began rising in the water and Twilight realized that she was going to be getting a bubble bath.

Once she was freed, Twilight was lifted into the air. Chrysalis began taking off her yellow booties one by one. Twilight was grateful to have her hooves freed, but that small freedom meant nothing so long as she was wrapped up in Chrysalis' magic aura. Next, her captor unbuttoned her onesie and pulled it off. She held it away from Twilight, looking at the damp spot it's wearer had left behind. "My my, we might have to try thicker diapers since you keep staining all your clothes, Twily."

Twilight blushed. Her diapers were thick enough already without any extra padding to worry about. Speaking of her diapers...

Twilight looked down and her eyes widened at the massive yellow stain that permeated the crotch of her diaper. Chrysalis gazed at it as well, but with a much more amused look in her eye. Twilight's face flushed deeper at the realization that her bladder had released this much urine while she'd been sleeping.

I've got to get it together. If I'm going to use my diapers, it should at least be a conscious decision. She thought.

Chrysalis laid her down on the countertop, the cold marble making Twilight shiver. The action earned her a bit of stroking and cooing from her captor. "Don't worry, Twi-Twi, I'll have this off of you in no time." The tape came undone and Chrysalis pulled the diaper free.

As she turned to discard it into the diaper pail, Twilight realized something. Now might be a good time to escape. Well, not now now, Chrysalis still had her magic to use at anytime, but Twilight didn't. However, this brief moment or two before her bath might be the ideal time to escape if that situation ever changed. She was well rested, freed from her foalish (and embarrassingly comfortable) clothes and diaper. If she could ever convince Chrysalis to remove her inhibitor ring, this would be the perfect time to escape. Her heart raced at the thought.

Chrysalis turned back to her, smiling. "Well, it seems like somefilly is excited for her bath."

Twilight blinked, noting that bit of information. Chrysalis had sensed her excitement over the prospect of escape, but she didn't know where the excitement came from. She'd been guessing all this time. The knowledge made Twilight smile, content to know her captor couldn't read her mind all the time. "Uh... y-yeah."

"Okay then, paci in or out?" Chrysalis asked.

Twilight bit down on the rubber nipple in her mouth and chewed it. It was nice to actually have a choice regarding it for once. The big pony in her screamed for her to have it out the whole time, just to claim as much maturity as she could, but at the same time, she didn't want to. She suckled on her paci contently, giving Chrysalis all the answer she needed.

"In it is then." Chrysalis lifted Twilight up with her hooves this time, a departure form the magic hold Twilight had gotten used to. Not a bad departure though.

Chrysalis' magic snapped the faucet shut and Twilight looked down. The bath was a good three quarters full, the surface lined with pink bubbles that danced under Twilight's hooves. "Ready?" Chrysalis asked her.

Twilight nodded, ready for the sticky, lingering fluid on her inner thighs to go away. Without a diaper on it didn't arouse her nearly as much.

A moment later she found herself lowered into the warm bath water. It felt fairly similar to Ponyville's spa in that regard and Twilight sighed with happiness at the memory of going there with her friends.

...Her friends...

Twilight suckled on her pacifier as Chrysalis started the process of bathing her. She was becoming complacent again, wasn't she? Well... no... perhaps she was just making the most out of the situation.

With that thought in her mind, Chrysalis poured some water over her head and began scrubbing.

"Twilight Twilight Twilight Twilight Twilight!" A pink pony bounced up and down as she burst into the library, chanting the name that Swap had recently becoming accustomed to answering to.

The changeling tore herself away from the textbook before her, grateful for the excuse to pay attention to something other than printed words. Seriously, how much does Spike believe Twilight loves reading? Shaking the thought away, Swap turned to the pony. "Yes?"

"Why didn't you come to the picnic yesterday?" The pink one demanded. "I mean, I know you're super duper busy studying an all, but you promised me you put it on your calendar and I know how much you like to stick to that."

"I, uh... oh." So this was one of Twilight's friends. Makes sense, the bonds of friendly love this one was putting off were fairly high. And tasty.

Unfortunately, Swap didn't have a good excuse prepared. She'd scoured most of Ponyville yesterday, but had failed to find the promised picnic, then ended up getting lost and spent the rest of the day trying to get back to the tree... home... thing.

Oh well, better think of something. "I... couldn't find it." ...note to self, think of better somethings next time.

The pink one cocked her head in obvious confusion. "But it was at the usual place. What, did you forget? Do you have amnesia?!" In a blur the pink pony was in a lab coat and stethoscope. She pressed the medical device up to Swaps forehead and listened. "Hmmm, it doesn't sound like you have amnesia. In fact, it kinda sounds like you're a-"

"I was reading all night!" Swap quickly said before the pink one could get any further into invading her privacy. She backed up, losing contact with the stethoscope. "I was studying a bunch and forgot to sleep and was really tired and just couldn't find the picnic. I'm sorry."

"Oh..." In a blur the doctor costume was gone. "Well why didn't you say so? Tell ya what, how about another picnic later today since you seem well rested now?"

"Uh... sure," Swap agreed, not wanting to give cause for suspicion.

"Great! I'll go round up the girls and let them know! See you at the usual place, and don't you forget this time!" Pinkie skipped out of the library and Swap breathed a sigh of relief.

Why do I have the feeling that if she had continued to scrutinize me, she would have found out I was a changeling? Swap thought. She shrugged it off. It was likely just nerves and she would have to get rid of them before going on the picnic.

Wait a minute...

"I still don't know where the usual place is," Swap said aloud. "...Great."

Twilight was only stuck in the cold bathroom air completely soaked for a few seconds, but they were a long few seconds. She shivered uncontrollably. Her teeth probably would have been chattering if not for her pacifier.

"Chwysawis!" She pleaded.

"I'm coming, honey." Chrysalis tugged one of the towels free of the rack and wrapped it around Twilight.

As she was encompassed by the pink, fluffy warmth, Twilight sighed with relief. Chrysalis picked her up off the ground and started drying her off. As the towel zoomed from one side to another, Twilight barely got any glimpse of anything outside pure pinkness, but when she did it was always Chrysalis' smiling face.

...Now that I think about it, she's been smiling that same smile almost this whole time. Does she... like caring for me? Or is it just because of my love? It didn't matter either way, she supposed. After all, all she had to look forward to was more babying and more of that cute smile.

Twilight blinked. ...Wait, cute?

Before she had any time to dwell on that thought, the towel was yanked away. "There we go," Chrysalis said, booping Twilight's nose again. "Nice and dry." She placed Twilight back on the counter, the warmth of being dry chased away by the cold of the marble counter top. "Now, let's get a new diapee on you before you have another accident, hm?"

Twilight blushed and looked away. "I onwy had one ackident," she said through her pacifier. It only served to make Chrysalis giggle as she pulled a diaper out of the bag she'd brought along.

Familiar with the routine and eager to get off the cold counter top, Twilight raised her legs as the diaper slid under her. Chrysalis pulled her tail through the tail hole with magic while applying powder to her undercarriage. "Good news, sweeheart! You're rash is all better!"

Twilight suckled happily at that thought. One less thing to worry about.

Chrysalis applied some more rash cream as a precautionary measure and folded up the diaper, taping it down. The plush padding rubbed up against her marehood, forcing an even wider smiled from Twilight. She wiggled her legs slightly in enjoyment. She prepared to herself to be lifted off the counter as Chrysalis put away the powder and cream, but was surprised when it didn't happen.

And she was even more surprised when Chrysalis stood back up, holding a second diaper.

Twilight bit down on her pacifier. "Wha--"

Chrysalis giggled. "Well, we don't want you to ruin anymore of your nice clothes, now do we? Until we get thicker diapers--" She lifted Twilight's legs back up and slid the second diaper under the first. "--this will have to do."

Twilight couldn't contain her blush as the extra diaper was taped on over her first one. She immediately tried pushing her legs together and found she couldn't make contact save for the tip of her hooves. Walking would be impossible in this. Even waddling would be difficult, in fact. It was crawl or be carried now.

Twilight pressed her forehooves into the extra protection, feeling them sink down into the soft padding. This was embarrassing. This was unnecessary. This was... was...

...So arousing!

It was almost like wearing a diaper the size of her head! It felt amazing! She giggled with delight. She'd always wanted a diaper this thick to try on, but could never find them. If this was what Chrysalis wanted to keep her in all the time now then--

"OooOooh!"

Twilight snapped out of her thoughts at the sound of a shaky moan. She looked up to see Chrysalis quickly covering her mouth and sporting a blush of her own.

"S-sorry," Chrysalis whispered. "Your love spiked there for a moment... in fact, you're whole output is a little larger than before. I... well I couldn't help myself."

"Uh... okay." Twilight brought her hooves off of her diaper.

"Anyway." Chrysalis reached back into the bag and brought out a brush and a pair of pink ribbons. "How about we fix up that mane of yours?"

Twilight glanced up to see the edges of some very frizzy purple hairs. The towel drying must've done quite a number to her mane. "Okay."

Chrysalis lifted her off the counter and sat down on the floor, Twilight in her lap. With her double padding, Twilight's bottom sunk down, but didn't even come close to touching Chrysalis' legs. She felt her hair pull back as Chrysalis brushed her hair meticulously and smoothly. Twilight suckled along to the soothing rhythm. When she was satisfied, Chrysalis pulled Twilight's mane back into twin ponytails and tied them in place with the ribbons, leaving behind two pink bows on Twilight's head.

"You look adorable, sweetie!" Chrysalis gushed.

Twilight felt heat rise up in her cheeks. This only worsened when Chrysalis leaned in and rubbed her nose against Twilight's lovingly. She suckled furiously, trying to ignore it.

"Now then, I believe my changelings will need a little more time for the surprise set up, so how about I feed you here?" Chrysalis reached into the back again, pulling out a spoon and the two jars of foal food Twilight didn't eat the other day.

Twilight made a face. Peas or carrots... not a lot of choice there.

Chrysalis noticed her disgust and frowned. "I know it's not ideal, Twi-Twi. I promise next time I'll have some better choices for you, but for now, which will it be?"

"Cawwots." At least she actually like the regular version of them, even if the foal food version left something to be desired.

"Alrighty then." Chrysalis placed the string peas back in the back and withdrew a bib that had the words 'Prissy lil Princess' in purple cursive. Her magic tied it snuggly around Twilight's neck while she popped the lid off the foal food and scooped up a glob on the spoon.

As the pacifier was removed from her mouth, Twilight found herself reluctantly parting her lips. With closed eyes, she let the mush enter her mouth. She tried to swallow as fast as possible, but tasted it anyway. It wasn't quite as gag-inducing as she remembered, but it still made her face contort in displeasure.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Twily." Chrysalis spooned some more into her mouth.

"Mmmph!" Twilight cried. She swallowed quickly, some of the food dripping out and onto her bib. 'Prissy lil Princess' was morphed into the much more accurate 'Pissy lil Princess' thanks to her mess.

She kicked and squirmed as the third spoonful made its way to her mouth. This time Chrysalis just sighed. "Honestly, you don't have to be that fussy about it. ...We're not even halfway done."

For the rest of her meal Twilight continued to struggle. Her tastebuds stung with the nasty flavor by the end, but she at least breathed a sigh of relief that it was over. Chrysalis removed her bib and placed the messy garment with the onesie and booties, presumably the 'to wash' pile.

"Now then," Chrysalis said, likely grateful her foal had stopped thrashing. "How about something to wash that taste out?"

Twilight perked up at the offer, knowing there was only one thing Chrysalis could be talking about. "You mean..."

"Yep." Chrysalis reached for her bag. "Let's see if they put it in here like I instructed... Ah! Here we go." Chrysalis removed a tall baby bottle filled with formula. "I hope you like it, it should be a little different than yesterday's formula."

"Diff-" Twilight was cut off as the amber nipple found its way into her mouth. She was curious what Chrysalis meant, but wanted the taste of barely-carrot foal food out of her mouth more. She suckled away at the bottle, and was quickly rewarded with the milk inside. When she was, Twilight believed she saw what Chrysalis meant; the milk was far sweeter than yesterday's, immediately making up for the icky foal food.

"Mmm!" She sighed happily, sinking into Chrysalis' chest as she drank away. Her eyelid's drooped to half-lidded as she suckled on autopilot, but she noticed Chrysalis watching her with an eager grin.

She suckled until there was nothing but air left in the bottle and Chrysalis took it out. Twilight smacked her lips happily, mouth buzzing with the taste of the milk.

"Well, that should have given them all the time they needed." Chrysalis stood, packing away the used clothes and empty bottle in her bag. "Let's head back."

"Okay." Twilight saw her pacifier levitate upward and glide toward her mouth. She parted her lips to invite it in, and started suckling when it landed.

Chrysalis hoisted her up and set her back down in the stroller before strapping her in. Twilight's extra padding forced her pelvis out of the seat more than last time, but otherwise she was comfortable. Chrysalis opened the door, stepped behind her, and started pushing.

They breezed through the long hallway rather quickly. It seemed to Twilight like Chrysalis was eager to get her back. For the first time she found herself wondering just what exactly her gift was supposed to be and why Chrysalis even wanted to give it in the first place.

As they neared the door, Twilight saw the guards exiting the nursery. They jerked to a stop and Chrysalis walked in front of her, blocking her view.

"Is it ready?" She asked, voice rising with seeming excitement.

"Yes, My Queen."

"Excellent work! Oh, and do you have--"

"Right here, My Queen."

There was an exchange between the two, but Twilight failed to see what it was.

"That will be all, Shift. You and Shape are dismissed for the day."

"My Queen? Are you certain we shouldn't--"

"Yes." Even from this angle, Twilight could tell Chrysalis was grinning. "I would like for us to have some privacy."

"Very well."

The two guards walked off in the opposite direction, leaving the two of them alone. Twilight honestly felt a little nervous, not sure what to expect. Chrysalis stepped aside and used her magic to wheel Twilight forward. As she entered the doorway, her eyes widened.

The entire room had been transformed. The crib, changing table and playpen were all shoved into a back corner. In there place were several rows of desks eerily simmilar to the ones Twilight was used to back at Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns. At the front of the room sat a much wider desk resembling a teacher's and on the wall behind it a chalkboard had been installed.

"Uh... what's going on?" Twilight asked. Green light suddenly flashed across the room as Chrysalis changed. The stroller whirled around allowing Twilight to face the imposing stature of Princess Celestia.

"What's going on is," Chrysalis said commandingly in the Princess' voice. "You are ten minutes late to detention."

Feelings

Chrysalis laid sprawled across her bed. Her big, empty, lonely bed.

She sighed, closing her eyes and tugging slightly at the covers. Everything was turning out horrible. Twilight's love output, while still there, was so small and feeble that it could no longer feed her hive. Not only that, but whatever love was being produced was tainted by a myriad of other emotions. Chrysalis pushed her head into the pillow, not wanting to think about all the anger, sadness and shame.

What was bothering Chrysalis the most was how upset she was over the whole situation. Sure, she'd expected Twilight to at least be a little cross after her little 'surprise', but her explosion toward the end left Chrysalis feeling... bad. Guilty.

She grunted into her pillow and shifted. "Why should I be feeling guilty? I was just giving her what she wanted." Except...

Twilight hadn't really wanted it. Sure being Celestia's naughty teacher's pet was probably up there in her list of fantasies, Twilight had never expressly asked her to act it out with her.

"But I don't need her permission," Chrysalis argued. "I kidnapped her for crying out loud. She's only here to provide the hive with love."

And yet, if her emotions kept fluctuating so much their won't be any food for anyone.

Chrysalis sighed. That much was true. While Twilight's love had been immense just the other day, her hungry little changelings had eaten through all of it, just as they probably already had with today's meal. If Twilight stayed mad and confused, they wouldn't get anything out of her.

But that's not the only reason you feel bad, is it?

Chrysalis growled at her inner thoughts. "No, that is the only reason! She's nothing more than a vending machine to me!" She paused, taking into consideration her last interaction with the unicorn. "I mean... I said I cared for her... B-But that was just a heat of the moment kind of thing."

Liar.

She punched her mattress. "No, I..." Shifting to stare at the ceiling, Chrysalis considered her actions of the past few days. Everything she'd been telling Twilight to comfort her and everything she'd done. "I mean... sure I want her to be comfortable and sure I spent an entire night in her crib cuddling her, b-but it was only a means to an end."

You keep telling yourself that, and yet...

"And yet..."

Over the past couple of days, each time Chrysalis had visited Twilight the experience had only gotten more and more orgasmic, the most recent one doubly so. Every time she so much as thought about that purple mare, the love permeating the hive would flood her. Every time she stepped into the nursery her day got exponentially better. As much as Chrysalis had been conditioning Twilight to accept her role as a diapered captive, Twilight's love had been conditioning Chrysalis too. There wasn't really any denying it; she was...

"I'm falling in love with her..." Chrysalis whispered.

No...

N-No...

It was too silly. Beyond silly even; it was ridiculous. She was the Queen of the Changelings, she didn't fall in love, she ate it. And yet, here she was feeling feelings that were foreign and yet familiar to her.

"W-well..." Chrysalis's face flushed and she scrunched up her features in an attempt to ignore it. "I guess she does look really cute in a diaper and all..." She sighed. "And I did enjoy her little detention time for more than just the meal."

Chrysalis went back to smothering her face in her pillow.

Great... just great. I'm falling in love with the pony I kidnapped. What is that, like... reverse Stockhoof syndrome or something?

Sure, maybe it was a little earlier to call this love, but Chrysalis was definitely developing feelings for Twilight. She'd gone and gotten a crush for the pony she'd diapered and kidnapped.

But the worst part of it was that she didn't even know what to do now.

Chrysalis pushed herself into a sitting position and stared at the wall as she contemplated what to do. Twilight was a mess of emotions right now, none of them positive. The odds that she would harbor even the slightest hint of feelings for her at this point were practically nonexistent.

So the question became: How do I make Twilight like me?

"Well that's stupid," Chrysalis sighed. "She'll never like me. Not after what I've been doing to her."

What, you mean let her live out her deepest fantasies?

"I meant treating her like property, using her because of her fetish, abusing her relationships with Celestia and Cadance, oh and let's not forget the kidnapping." She buried her head in her hooves. "What could I possible do to make that up to her?"

...You could try being sincere.

Chrysalis blinked, lifting her head up at the advice from her thoughts. "I... yeah. I could do that! I could..." An idea struck her. "I know what I have to do."

Just then, she felt Twilight's emotions taper off and become lulled and relaxed. She'd finally settled down for her nap.

"Perfect," Chrysalis decided. "That should give me just enough time to do what I need to."

Twilight shifted, feeling a cold squish in her diaper. She opened her eyes, slowly coming back to consciousness. Her body shifted again, pressing more of the sticky mess in her diaper against her body. She breathed in, smelling the stale stench of her own poop. Her marehood to quivered.

She sighed. Already horny again... just great. Well this time would be different. This time she wouldn't fall for Chrysalis' deceit and lies. This time Twilight was going to exercise a modicum of self-control, even if it killed her.

She sat up in her crib and rubbed her eyes. When she did, she was surprised by the foreign material that touched her eyelids. Bringing her hooves away, she saw the Mare-y Jane shoes still clasped to her hooves, along with the stockings and the rest of the schoolfilly outfit.

Twilight squirmed, the knowledge that she was still in such a kinky outfit making her libido anxious.

No! I am not masturbating again. She slapped her desires away. This was serious; she had to remain vigilant. She had to never give into her temptations again, even if Chrysalis kept her here for the rest of her life.

...It'll be impossible. Twilight deflated at the realization. She knew she didn't have the self-control for that. Heck, Chrysalis probably had a million contingency plans to keep her horny and her hooves active. In fact, all she probably had to do was leave Twilight alone in this dirty diaper long enough.

Twilight sighed. She wanted to go home now more than ever.

Just then, the doorknob turned.

Twilight's eyes widened, knowing who it was. She quickly plopped back down in the crib and rolled over to one side, back facing the door as it swung open. She heard hoofsteps and then the door shut. Then silence.

"...Twilight-"

"Go away."

Twilight didn't turn around to look at Chrysalis, but she put as much force into her words as possible. Instead of getting what she wanted, Twilight found herself slowly levitating upward. She blinked upon realization and squirmed. "Put me down!"

Chrysalis didn't reply and kept moving her over. She took a seat on the ground and sat Twilight on her lap. Her dirty diaper squished at the action and Twilight did her best to squirm away. Chrysalis wrapped her in a hug however, pinning her to her spot.

Twilight tried to wiggle free, but was only successful it shifting around the contents of her diaper, making her hornier. "What do you want, Chrysalis?" She asked gruffly, trying to ignore her lust.

Chrysalis nuzzled the nape of Twilight's neck. "I want to apologize."

Twilight looked to the ground. She didn't want any of Chrysalis' falsities. Any apology would just be a weak attempt to get her to be comfortable with being a prisoner. Twilight had already warmed up to the idea too much; she was done now.

She felt Chrysalis' lips brush against her cheek. "Stop that!" She tried to flail away, cheeks burning, but Chrysalis held her close to her chest.

"I'm so, so sorry for what I did," Chrysalis whispered directly into Twilight's ear. "I didn't know I was making you insult a pony that you cared for so deeply."

A chill ran down Twilight's spine as the soft, honeyed words hit her ears. No, no don't be tricked! She just wants my love and nothing more.

Chrysalis stroked Twilight's mane, her hoof caressing her from the top of her head to her lower back. Twilight tried not to shiver again.

"I've only want you to be happy, Twilight," Chrysalis whispered.

"No," Twilight immediately rejected. "You just want a meal for your changelings."

"I do want that," Chyrsalis admitted, still stroking her as if they were lovers. "But there's more love out there for them than just you."

Twilight wiggled again. She didn't know where this was going but she did know that she was still mad at Chrysalis and therefore didn't want such intimate contact with her. ...Not that I would want her to hold me if I wasn't mad.

"Twilight, I know our time together has been very short, but I've truly enjoyed it." Chrysalis sighed. "That's why I'm letting you go."

Wait... WHAT?! Twilight's eyes bulged and she looked up at a melancholy Chrysalis. "What?"

"I'm letting you go," Chrysalis said, continuing to stroke her. She even activated her horn and removed the inhibitor ring, freeing Twilight's horn. "I've already sent word ahead to your duplicate that she's no longer needed. I'll get you out of your dirty diaper and then take you back."

Bombs of confusion went off in Twilight's mind. From the news that she was going to home to having her magic freed, she didn't know what to think "Wait... how... when... why?"

Chrysalis smiled softly. Then she leaned in and pressed her lips against Twilight's. Twilight's eyes widened at the soft, gentle kiss. It was nothing like the passionate, lust-filled lip wrapped they'd shared earlier. This one was kinder, gentler, more understanding.

Twilight wasn't sure how to respond; her brain was frozen. Chrysalis leaned deeper into the kiss, her tongue exploring the inside of Twilight's mouth. Before Twilight could get her mind working again, Chrysalis ended it, pulling back and smiling. "That's why."

Twilight blinked, completely unsure how to feel about this. How was she supposed to feel about this? She should still be angry, shouldn't she? Except... she was apparently going home. But that revelation was overshadowed by the fact that Chrysalis had just kissed her. Not kissed her to extract love, or to tease her, but a real, genuine kiss.

"You..." Twilight was fitting the pieces together, but still couldn't talk.

Sadness lined Chrysalis' eyes, but she held her smile. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up and out of this silly outfit." She lifted Twilight up and placed her down on the changing table. She reached for the tapes holding the saggy diaper together.

"Wait!" Twilight said.

Chrysalis froze and blinked. "W-what?"

Twilight sat up, ignoring her squishiness. "You... you like me?"

Chrysalis looked to the ground, humiliated. "Y-yes..."

"W...When did this happen?"

"Recently." Chrysalis looked back up. "I told you I've grown to care about you, Twilight. That wasn't a lie."

"So you... you just have a crush on me?" Twilight blinked. "This is a thing that's happening?"

"Yes, I..." Chrysalis blushed. "I'm sorry if this makes you uncomfortable."

Twilight could hardly believe it. Her anger had diminished almost entirely at this revelation. She still wasn't sure how to feel though. The pony would kidnapped her and allowed her to live out her darkest fantasies safely and judgement free, also liked her? She gulped.

"I know, I know." Chrysalis looked to the ground again. "You hate me still... b-but that's okay. After you've gone home, I won't bother you again."

For some reason, that made Twilight's heart skip a beat. She didn't understand it at first, after all, she disliked being a prisoner. But at the same time, how was she supposed to go back to her old life after this? She'd never be able to wear diapers again without remembering all that had happened to her here. It was like giving a blind pony sight only to take it away again.

"W-wait!" She cleared her throat, acknowledging the confused look on Chrysalis' face. "I... I don't want to never see you again."

"What?" Chrysalis whispered softly.

Twilight sighed, unsure how to phrase what she wanted to say. "Look I... I hate being your prisoner, but that doesn't mean I hated doing all of this with you. As much as I tried to convince myself otherwise, I did enjoy a lot of this. Genuinely. So... maybe... I'm not saying we have to but... perhaps... I can... come back here... someday?"

Chrysalis blinked. 'You want... to come back?"

"Not as a prisoner, mind you!" Twilight said quickly. "But... I do get stressed a lot with all of my work. Maybe a little three-day weekend with you here and there couldn't hurt. As long as you don't transform into any of my friends or family anymore."

She could be sure, but it looked like tears were welling up in Chrysalis' eyes. "Oh thank you Twilight!" She wrapped the young mare in a hug. "Thank you so much! You don't know what this means for me! ...A-and the hive, of course."

"Heh... you don't know what this means to me," Twilight said. "I never... I never thought I'd ever meet anypony willing to diaper me and do all of this. It's almost like a dream come true that you found out. Minus the kidnapping."

"Minus the kidnapping, for sure." Chrysalis released her from the hug. "I... I really am sorry about that. I feel so stupid for ever taking you against your will."

"Yeah, you're going to have to make it up to me." Twilight activated her newly free horn and with a spark of magic all of her schoolfilly clothes vanished. They reappeared a second later, scaled up to new measurements, on Chrysalis' body. The Queen of the Changelings blinked and looked down at her new short skirt, blouse, stockings and shoes. Twilight grinned. "You've been a very naughty filly."

Chrysalis blushed hard and Twilight was incredibly satisfied to have the shoe on the other foot. Before she could take it any further, Chrysalis leaned in and gave her a quick peck on the mouth. "You're such a silly filly, Twilight." She lit up her magic and grabbed the diaper around Twilight's waist. "Now, let's get you cleaned up, shall we?"

Twilight appeared in her bedroom with a green flash. The lengths of Chrysalis' teleportation skills were very impressive, but she shouldn't be too surprised. Love did make her more powerful.

She slid off the saddlebags Chrysalis had given her and looked inside. Extra thick diapers, new rash cream and foal powder, and a brand new nightie were all inside. She grinned, happy to now have a new supplier for her foal items.

Though, Chrysalis was more than just a supplier for her. Twilight still wasn't sure what their new relationship could be classified as. They weren't technically marefriends per say. They probably never would be in the traditional sense, even if Twilight warmed up to the idea of going on dates with her. Friends with benefits, maybe? Yeah, that was probably as close as Twilight could get to describing it.

Twilight set the bags down on her bed and took a seat. Her room looked about the same as it did when she last saw it, and she was grateful to know that whatever changeling that had taken her place and left everything the way she left it.

Just then, her door burst open and a pink pony exploded into her room. Twilight leapt back with as shock at seeing Pinkie Pie so suddenly, even if she was used to it on some level.

"What the-?" She didn't get out any more words than that.

"Alright, changeling," Pinkie angrily said. "What have you done with the real Twilight?"

Detention - Part 2

"Twilight!"

Swap looked up immediately at the sound of her disguise's name. She was nearing the top of the hill she'd been climbing and the five ponies on top had just taken notice of her. "Hello."

The pink one-Pinkie Pie-bounded up to her. "I'm so glad you managed to show up! I was worried for a moment that you'd forgotten again because you were already half an hour late but here you are!"

"Here I am," Swap agreed, a little nervously. It taken her way too long, but at least she'd managed to find the picnic spot this time. She could feel Twilight's friends radiating a warm, friendly love for her and smiled at the taste. She looked over the other ponies, her preparation for the mission allowing her to match names to faces.

"Took you quite a while there, Sugarcube," Applejack noted with a tip of her hat to signify a greeting.

"Oh... yeah. Sorry, I just got a little tied up is all."

"It okay," a hovering pegasus-Rainbow Dash- declared. "It's not like we're having this picnic specifically so you could be here or anything. Oh wait..."

"Rainbow, don't be rude," Rarity huffily demanded.

"Sorry."

"No, no, it's okay." Swap took a seat between Fluttershy and Pinkie. "I am pretty late."

Pinkie grinned and deposited a blue-iced cupcake in front of her. "Well, better late than never I always say. Dig in!"

"Uh..." Swap eyed the cupcake before her. Changelings and solid food didn't exactly mix well. Swap had first-hoof experience with this, vividly calling to mind the time she spent puking in a public bathroom on one of her first excursion out of the hive. "M-maybe later."

Pinkie cocked her head, confused. "What? But it's chocolate! Your favorite!"

"I uh... thanks, Pinkie Pie. I'm just not feeling very hungry right now." Swap did her best not to wrinkle her nose at the treat before her.

Nevertheless, she could feel a change in emotions. Everypony felt a little confused by her action, though the most concerning one was Pinkie Pie. Swap didn't need to be able to taste emotions to know that she was suspicious. Between the narrowed eyelids, chin scratching, and hoof-tapping, Pinkie Pie didn't leave much room to the imagination.

Dang it. I should've just stomached the thing. Swap wanted to slap herself. Pinkie had already almost found her out once, maybe. She couldn't afford to keep giving these ponies reasons to suspect she wasn't Twilight.

...I really hope this assignment ends soon.

Miles away, the real Twilight bit down on her pacifier, furrowing her brows in confusion. She turned her head back to look at the rows of desks lining the room back to the replica of her teacher. Chrysalis was looking down on her with Celestia's disappointed face on, which honestly made Twilight feel more nervous than she already was.

Outside of nervousness, she didn't know really what to feel. Anger that Chrysalis had taken her mentor's form? Scared at the prospect of what this could mean? Aroused? In the end, she went with confused.

"W-wha?"

Chrysalis frowned at her. "Yes, you're late. And by a whole ten minutes to boot. And here I thought my most punctual student would be able to show up to her own detention on time."

Twilight bit down on her pacifier, trying to figure out the situation. Chrysalis had said she had a present to give to her. How was turning into Celestia and pretending this was a classroom for detention... wait a second.

Pretending... of course! The other day, Chrysalis had donned a Cadance disguise and pretended to be her old foalsitter. She'd even called it role-playing. Clearly, Chrysalis meant for this to also be a role-playing experience, but possibly one of a more... lude nature. She was pretending to be Celestia after all, somepony she'd already gotten Twilight to show interest in.

Twilight swallowed as she looked up at the commanding face of her mentor, feeling her marehood quiver against her padding. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she was showing interest again.

Chrysalis leaned in, keeping a smirk on Celestia's face. "I suppose the only proper punishment for such a naughty filly is a spanking," she whispered into Twilight's ear. "One for every minute you were late."

Twilight's face exploded red.

With a flick of magic, the straps securing Twilight to her stroller undid themselves and flew off. Twilight slid free and plopped onto the ground diapered rump first, blush not fading.

"And you aren't even wearing your school uniform!" Chrysalis practically yelled. She tsked disappointedly. "Just shameful. I'll have to add ten more spankings to your total."

Twilight blinked. A school uniform? But I've never had one of those before...

Before she could finish the thought, Chrysalis levitated something in front of her. "You're incredibly lucky that I happen to have a spare on hoof."

Twilight eyes widened as she saw the clothes before her. Wrapped in Chrysalis' green aura was a white blouse, exceedingly short plaid skirt, four frilly white stalkings, and some black Mare-y Jane shoes. It was the epitome of a kinky school filly outfit.

The first thought to pass through Twilight's mind was: So that's what the guard gave her.

The second thought was: Does she actually expect me to wear that?

She was lifted off the ground by magic not a moment later, the clothes moving toward her. Well I guess that answers that question.

The clothes gave her a weird feeling in her stomach, almost like it was cramping up. However, because she couldn't do anything about it, she just let herself be dressed.

Chrysalis started by fitting the blouse around Twilight and buttoning it up to the base of her neck. The puffed sleeves hung loosely at her shoulders, but the rest of the garment hugged her body tightly, eventuating her curves. Next up was the plaid skirt, which snaked up her legs and barely squeezed passed her diapered bottom. It was so short, that it didn't even cover a fraction of the white padding. If anything, it called more attention to it than it took away.

Next up was the stockings, which were delicately put on and run up Twilight's legs. She shivered as the silk lightly grazed her fur, biting on her pacifier to calm down a little. Lastly, the shoes were clasped on.

As Twilight was lowered back down, she found herself wishing she had a mirror. As embarrassing as this attire would look on her at pretty much any other time, here she was curious to see just how much of a cute and kinky schoolfilly she made.

However, she was unable to ponder that any further as Twilight found herself being draped across Chrysalis' lap. She looked up, confused for a moment. Chrysalis' hoof snaked up Twilight's backside and she could feel the fake Celestia's fur brush against her stocking. Twilight shivered with delight, which gave Chrysalis a wry smile.

"Now then," Chrysalis said with the infinite calm of Celestia's voice. "I believe it was twenty spanks that I promised you?"

Twilight paled a little, feeling her heart beat faster. She hadn't actually expected Chrysalis to take that seriously. "Uh... maybe...?"

She got a coy grin in return. "I'm pretty sure I did." She gripped Twilight's diaper and started slowly pulling it down, exposing her bare butt to the cold air. She lifted Twilight's tail up and pressed it against her back, leaving her bottom defenseless.

Twilight wiggled slightly, feeling her marehood quiver at the potential spanking she was about to recieve. It was bad enough that Chrysalis was pretending to be Celestia of all ponies, but this role-playing might already be going to far. But she knew Chrysalis knew that her libido was enjoying this, so if she wanted out she'd have to play along. "Uh... pwease, Pwincess Cewestia, I'ww be a good fiwwy. I no need spankies."

The corners of Chrysalis' mouth turned upward and she placed her hoof gently against Twilight's rear end, rubbing slowly. Twilight moaned into her pacifier, feeling her marehood heat up at the action.

"Really now?" Chrysalis asked her. "Well, maybe if you tell me what a naughty filly you were, I'll consider it." She patted Twilight's bottom teasingly.

Twilight's ears flopped down and her cheeks burned. This was already humiliating enough, but she'd do about anything to stop the spanking that would inevitably turn her on more. "U-uh. I'm a vewy naughty fiwwy, Pwincess. I sowwy I was a whole ten minutes wate to detention." Just saying the words only made her hornier. She thrusted slightly, trying to push her marehood into the padding that had been slipped away from her and hoped Chrysalis hadn't picked up on it.

"And?" Chrysalis asked, tantalizing her with further rubbing.

Twilight moaned. "A-and I sowwy I didn't wear my school uniform. Dat was vewy naughty of me."

"Mmhmm." Chrysalis grinned. "You have been very naughty, Twilight. I'm still not entirely convinced you don't need these spankies. Perhaps if you tell me what naughty thing it was that earned you this detenition, I'll reconsider."

Twilight nodded. "I..." She blinked. Chrysalis hadn't told her the reason for her fictitious detention at all. The conniving little-

"Times up." Chrysalis reared a hoof back and slapped Twilight's butt.

WHACK!

Arousal exploded in Twilight as she felt the initial sting. She moaned into her pacifier louder than before and curled the tips of her hooves.

Chrysalis grinned mischievously. "Do be a dear and keep count, will you Twilight?" WHACK!

"T-Two!" Twilight managed to huff out.

"And be sure to thank me for all my hard work. After all, it's no walk in the park to punish a naughty filly like yourself.

Yeah right, you probably love this more than I do. Twilight thought through the fogginess of arousal.

Whack!

"Thwee... Th-thank woo for punishing me."

Whack!

"F-four. Thank woo... huh huh... Cewestia, for p-punishing me!"

Whack!

"Fuh...Five." Twilight panted and moaned into her pacifier. Celestia's spanks were getting even harder now, and it only served to turn her on more. She knew her marehood was already getting fairly wet just from the first five. And to think this was only halfway to halfway.

Whack!

"SIX! Tank woo Cewestia!"

"You've been a naughty filly, haven't you?" Celestia asked.

Twilight bobbed her head up and down, mind clouding from the horniness. All her inhibitions from earlier were gone; she wanted this more than anything right now. "Imma naughty fiwwy. I desewve dis!"

"You're a filthy filly too, aren't you? Because you love this so much." Whack!

"S-s-s-seven," Twilight panted out. "I wuv dis, Cewestia. I desewve dis. I been a bad, b-bad fiwwy."

"Yes you have." Whack!

"OooOooh! Ei-Eigh-Eight!" Twilight rubbed her cheek up against her teacher, nuzzling her belly. "I a diwty, fiwthy, naughty fiwwy! Thank woo for dis!"

Celestia grinned as she looked down at her pupil; she had her right were she wanted her.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! WHACK!

Spanks peppered Twilight's rear end in rapid succession. She lost count immediately in her haze of arousal. Twilight could only bite down harder on her pacifier each time Celestia's hoof made contact with her bare ass. The stinging sensation was powerful, but it was nothing compared to how turned on she was. Her damp sex pressed against Celestia's thigh, needing some way of relief.

"Bad girl, Twilight." Whack! Whack! Whack! "You know better than to try and come on to your teacher. Without permission."

"I sowwy! I a bad giwl!" As much as she didn't want to, Twilight obeyed Celestia's orders and lifted her pelvis up and away from her thigh. Unfortunately, this also meant holding her butt high up into the air, just in time for another round of spanking.

WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

They were the harderst spanks yet, and Twilight loved every second of them. "T-Th... Thank-k woo, Cewelstia. I a bad fiwwy. I wuv my spankies!" Twilight wasn't even aware of what she was saying. It was all just mindless babble fueled by her arousal. Unfortunately for her, Chrysalis did.

"You certainly seem to. Tell me, Twilight, how many was that?"

"Uh..." Twilight had absolutely no idea. "Fifteen?" she guessed.

Princess Celestia tsked disappointedly. "And to think you're at the top of the class. That was twenty, Twilight." Celestia gripped her diapers and pulled them back up, threading Twilight's tail through the holes before making sure they were snuggly back in place. "And for the record, you're here because you made a big stink in your diapers during class and then made a big stink about it to the class, remember?" She booped Twilight's nose.

"Y-yes..." Twilight played along. Now encased her in padding again, she was itching to masturbate. Her arousal would fade before too long, leaving her with an aching bottom. But she couldn't pleasure herself in front of the Princess, that would only earn her another detention and...

Wait... Twilight wanted to smack herself. Are you kidding me? I lost myself in this stupid fantasy!

Even in the remnants of her arousal, Twilight had enough sense to be ashamed. Her face burned, giving her two sets of red cheeks, as she realized just how deep Celes-Chrysalis had made her go.

"Well, I believe you learned your lesson. Now toddle on over to your desk and we can begin detention."

"Y-yes ma'am." Twilight looked to the ground in embarrassment, pushing herself up. Her double-diapered, stinging butt made moving difficult. Her legs were pushed so far apart that she had to do the world's most awkward waddle to get anywhere.

Now mobile, Twilight let an old habit get the best of her and she made her way to the front of the room to take a seat there. As she passed the other, empty desks, she imagined them filled with other students who'd gotten detention. They all pointed and laughed at her, making her feel worse than she already did and making her stomach cramp come back.

Her marehood twitched.

Twilight shook her head, dispelling the fantasy. She can't let this keep happening! Already she'd been reduced to this shameful mess; she couldn't let it go any further... right?

I mean... there's no denying that I loved it when Chrysalis spanked me... but it's wrong! It's wrong... I mean, it's not like there's anypony around who will ever see or know about this. B-but at the same time, it's disrespecting to the real Celestia, no matter how much I want it.

...

I want it... don't I?

So many guilty feelings and guilty pleasures flooded Twilight's mind at once. This was unequivocally wrong, she could agree on that much, but at the same time who was going to know? She'd yet to find any real promising methods of escape so far, which meant she was here indefinitely. Living out her darkest, deepest fantasy. With a being who could turn into anypony she wanted. How... awful...

...I guess, if it weren't for the kidnapping circumstance, I'd be loving this without hesitation.

Twilight sighed into her pacifier as she reached a desk on the front row. This was all very confusing, but maybe Chrysalis had been right earlier. All she needed to do was look at this situation from a different angle and maybe she might actually... like it?

She shook her head and started to sit down, but her thick padding made for a tight squeeze. Grunting, she wedged herself in the seat as best she could, ignoring her cramps which seemed to be getting worse. As she finally took a seat, her bottom sank into the padding, but was luckily so thickly coated with plush that it didn't agitate the stinging pain.

"Now then." Chrysalis walked to the front of the room, making sure her ethereal tail brushed up against Twilight teasingly. "You know I'm quite disappointed in you, Twilight."

"I know..." Twilight squirmed at the pressure in her stomach. Why did it hurt so much all of a sudden?

"But I suppose making such a fuss in class is only a small part of a larger problem." She brought a hoof under Twilight's chin and tilted her head up. "Your potty training. After all these years you're the only filly in the whole class who still isn't potty trained."

Twilight's face couldn't possibly flush anymore. Instead she bit down on her pacifier, not even focusing on Chrysalis' little game right now. Gah, why is my stomach so... oh wait.

She needed to poop. Really badly in fact.

Her arousal hadn't let her see it earlier, but she was in desperate need of release. In fact, she didn't think she'd be able to stop it at this point. But how? She hadn't needed to go at all before coming back to the room and now it felt like a dam about to burst. What had happened to make such a change?

Twilight blinked, realizing it suddenly. The milk! Chrysalis said it was different today. Did... did she put laxatives in it?

She looked up to her captor, face a mix a questions and slight arousal. If Chrysalis noticed, she pretended not to, however.

"It's clearly a problem if you're going to interrupt class by-"

FFLRRRRBT!

Twilight doubled over, clenching her gut as she felt it happen. Her tail lifted up as best it could with the chair in the way and she started pooping her diaper.

It was slow at first, but it quickly took a turn for the worse. Mush poured out of Twilight in copious amounts, hitting the diaper and causing it to push out. Twilight grunted and moaned, her arousal coming back at the action of messing herself. The warm mush spread across her cheeks, desperate for somewhere to go as more kept coming. For a solid minute Twilight continued messing her diaper, panting all the while.

When she finally finished, she looked up at Chrysalis, who was shaking her head disappointedly. "You never learn, do you?"

With her libido in full throttle, Twilight decided to play along. "I sowwy," she mumbled. Her hooves drifted to the crotch of her diaper, desperately trying to rub her marehood through the double padding.

Chrysalis feigned disgust. "And now you're trying to touch yourself in front of me?"

Twilight whined as she rubbed her diaper. Through all the teasing and masturbating of the last few days, she hadn't had any form of satisfying release yet. Unfortunately, she'd have to wait a little longer, as Chrysalis wrapped her in her magic and ripped her from the desk.

"Such shameful acts of perversion usually are brought about by something," Chrysalis mused. "Could it be that I turn you on Twilight?"

Shamefully, Twilight nodded her head. "Yes." She was so turned on.

A wry grin appeared on Celestia's face. She backed up to the teacher's desk and took a seat on it, levitating Twilight with her. "Twilight, did you get detention on purpose just to be alone with me?"

"Y-yes." Twilight struggled to touch herself. She was completely trapped by Celestia at this point; she'd have to agree to anything. And. She. Loved it.

Celestia leaned in, their noses almost touching. "Do you want to be the teacher's pet?"

Twilight's eyes widened. "...Yes."

In an instant, the pacifier was ripped from her mouth. The magic holding her cut out a second later, and Celestia pulled her into a tight hug and kissed her. Hard.

Twilight was taken aback by the sudden ferocity of the lips against hers, but she was by no means upset. She moaned, leaning deeper into the kiss.

This is... amazing! The feeling of fur on fur as they nuzzled their faces together, their tongues lightly flicking against one another, and the all so satisfying realization that she was (practically) kissing Princess Celestia.

She felt sad when they finally broke apart, but that sadness only morphed into confusion. Celestia suddenly stood up from the next and grabbed Twilight in her magic. Before Twilight could even ask what was going on, Celestia spun her around and laid her across the desk, bottom to the air and legs dangling over the side.

"Wha-" Twilight was cut off by two white hooves appearing next to her head. She craned her neck and looked up, seeing that Celestia was standing over her. About to mount her.

Chills of excitement and arousal raised down Twilight's spine. She lifted her tail up, exposing her mushy rear. Her marehood shook with pure ecstasy for what was inevitably about to happen.

Celestia smiled. "Good girl."

With those words, she thrusted her crotch against the diaper. Twilight's eyes widened and she gasped. The warm mush in her diaper was pushed and spread around immediately, giving Twilight a pleasure that she'd never been able to reach on her own. Celestia pulled back and thrusted again and again, each time pushing the mess in Twilight's diaper around further.

Her loins were on fire and she started panting as the thrusting became more rapid. She was loving this.

"Good girl, Twilight!" Celestia called out, breathing heavily. "Very good girl!"

She stopped suddenly and flipped Twilight around, this time pushing her pelvis into the crotch of Twilight's diaper. As the padding pushed against her marehood, her saggy rear being pushed back into her by the desk, Twilight buried her face deep in the fluff of Celestia's chest and moaned loudly.

"Imma poopy filly. Imma naughty filly," she murmured, delighting in her own decadence.

"Yes you are," Celestia said as she kept pushing against the diaper. "But you're my naughty filly." She leaned in, seductively whispering the next part right into Twilight's ear. "You're the teacher's pet now."

It was then that Twilight climaxed. The much needed, long awaited orgasm that she'd been denied these passed few days took her body by storm, sending wave after wave of satisfying pleasure. "Oh Celestia!" Her eyes went half-lidded and all the tension in her body dissipated as she relaxed into the desk.

"OooOOOoooOOH!" Celestia shook behind her, eventually relaxing and draping her body over Twilight, wrapping her hooves around her. For a little while they stayed like that, both recovering. "That tasted amazing!"

Tasted? The haze of her horniness and her orgasm faded, allowing Twilight to understand what those words meant. Oh no... did I? ...did she?

Celest-Chrysalis lifted her off the desk and held her in her hooves as she took a seat on the ground. "That was wonderful, Twilight. Thank you."

"I...I...I-I-I..." Twilight couldn't find her voice. She could feel the dampness of the padding from her... episode and the squish of her poop in the rear. Chrysalis hadn't dropped her disguise yet either, only piling on the shame.

They sat there for a moment, Chrysalis holding her in a thankful snuggle and Twilight remaining motionless. She was too ashamed to do anything else. She'd let her lust get the better of her and now she'd disrespected Princess Celestia of all ponies by... by letting a duplicate hump her. How could she ever look the Princess in the eye again? Assuming she'd ever be able to look the real Celestia in the eye.

Twilight sniffled, tears welling up in her eyes. What was wrong with her? How could she let this happen? How could she have lost herself in the enjoyment of it all?

"Twilight?" Chrysalis' voice was concerned now as she likely tasted a noticeable shift in Twilight's emotions.

Twilight sniffled again. "W-what did I do?"

Chrysalis blinked and pulled Twilight's head into her white chest. "Oh, sweetie..."

Tears started running down Twilight's face. "I... I can't believe... I loved it so much and now... What's wrong with me?"

"There there." Chrysalis gently patted her head. "It wasn't your fault, it... it was all me. I made you do all of this."

Twilight shook her head venomously. "No, you didn't make me do anything. I wanted this and... and I can't believe myself." She wiped on of her stockings across her tear-filled eyes. "I'm such a perverted idiot."

Chrysalis patted her back and held her close. She blinked, realizing that staying in the is form wasn't helping the situation and quickly shifted back to her original form. "Twilight... I'm so sorry." She held the crying mare's face close to her chest and cooed soothingly. "This was all my fault, sweetie. I shouldn't have pushed you to do this before I knew you were okay with it. I just wanted to make your fantasies come true, honest."

Twilight sniffled. She wanted to believe her words, but...

Chrysalis sighed. "You've been so conflicted this whole time, and here I am just making things worse. I'm sorry."

Twilight shook her head, and started to try and push away. "No you aren't!"

Chrysalis blinked. "T-Twily?"

She kept struggling, her sadness morphing into anger. She was sick of this. Sick of her desires constantly flipping her back and forth, sick of being a prisoner, sick of all of it. Right now, she felt rage. It would eventually settle into a bitter self-loathing, but for now it lashed out at the one being who could be a scapegoat. "All you've ever wanted was for me to just spout out as much love as possible! Even now! You're only apologizing so I'll stop feeling bad and go back to being a food source for you!" Twilight finally pushed away, landing her squishy rump on the ground, but she didn't let that dissuade her rage. "You don't care about me at all!"

"That's not..." Chrysalis struggled to find the words, her brow creasing in worry. "No, Twilight, I... I truly do care for you. I..."

"I don't want to hear it!" Twilight pressed her hooves to her head, clenching her jaw. "You've been manipulating me this whole time! Making me complacent! Making me care about you! I..." She grunted in frustration and turned away, crossing her hooves. "Just get out."

"Twilight..." Chrysalis touched her shoulder.

"GET OUT!" Twilight shrugged off her hoof.

Chrysalis' jaw slid agape at the outburst. She could tell she'd really upset Twilight this time. Her words weren't enough... she'd just have to leave. "Alright."

She lifted Twilight up in her magic, the unicorn offering protest until she saw that her destination was the crib. Chrysalis laid her down in the crib. "I... I hope we can talk about this later, if you want. I-"

"Just go," Twilight mumbled bitterly, not even deigning to look at her.

"...Okay." On an impulse, Chrysalis leaned over the crib's railing and kissed Twilight on the cheek. Then she left, shutting the door behind her.