Different Kinds of Love

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?