[C] Dreams of White Padding II

Dreams of White Padding II
Chapter Three
By Scribe Feather

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Back in the nursery, Celestia had slowly transitioned into her foalish personality. It didn’t take long for Celestia to melt into her regressed state and soon she was babbling like she did in her dream. The white alicorn felt right at home being surrounded by familiar toys and plushies. The nursery just felt “right” to her and she felt safer by it.

The diapered pony now busied herself with the various toys that laid scattered across the plush carpet floor. She would crawl to every station, happily playing around with the foal safe objects with a smile on her face. Her diaper crinkled along as she moved.

Twilight kept a watchful eye on her mentor, babysitting the other pony in some strange way. She busied herself with a big book, making herself comfortable in a chair that sat in one of the corners of the nursery. Every now and then she would glance up to make sure the regressed Celestia wasn’t doing anything she shouldn’t.

Sometimes Twilight would get lost in her book and completely forget about Celestia’s diapered state. For that split second of looking up, sometimes she found it rather surprising to see Celestia wear such a thick diaper. Part of her still lived in the past, a time where Celestia didn’t have this foalish side to nurture.

Celestia was well involved in her regressed world at this point. Her adult mind, sense of duty, and worries gave way to lighter, simpler thoughts of a foal. She quickly became less self conscious about what she was doing at any given point and instead worked on impulse. She babbled happily, crawling around as she saw fit. Life was much simpler for the diapered alicorn.

Happy squeals came from Celestia, making Twilight raise her head from her reading. The regressed alicorn drooled a tiny bit as she struggled to pull herself up into a crawling position. She crawled to a new pile of toys as a large bulge in her diaper hung low between her legs.

Twilight let out a sigh, closing her book. “Don’t go too far, Celestia. I need to...change you.” It was still otherworldly for Twilight to hear her say such things. It felt like just the other day she was sending letters to Celestia, reporting about her lessons in friendship. Now she was changing her mentor’s diapers.

Celestia only half heard the other pony. Her mature mind held onto whatever control it could at that time, doing it’s best to follow Twilight’s directions. However as she regressed further, more of her foalish side showed through. To her foal side, crawling about to play with her toys was much more interesting.

She was stopped mid step as her body started to glow pink. Seeing the freezing magic as a game, the pony giggled. Carefully Twilight pulled Celestia over to the changing table. Celestia continued to giggle, squirming around as she was levitated across the room.

It was difficult to say the least for Twilight. Not physically taxing, just emotionally and mentally. Celestia had her moments where she was her old self again. She’d walk around, talk like a grown pony and just about appear to be a fully functioning individual. But then there were times where she could barely talk and seemed much happily waddling around in wet diapers than doing any of her princess responsibilities. Occasionally these two sides of the alicorn would show through one another, even for a moment or two.

Very little of Twilight’s mentor could be seen in the babbling pony who laid on the changing table before her. The growing smell of the messy diaper hung in the air like a constant reminder of Celestia’s infantile mind. She seemed to care very little about the large mess that squished inside her diaper.

Taking in a deep breath of the freshes air she could manage, Twilight began tugging at the diaper’s tapes. Her magic helped her tackle the gross task, lifting the diaper out from under Celestia. The alicorn giggled as her legs were lifted up into the air by magic. Her butt was wiped clean and everything was wrapped up in a tight ball. Twilight quickly tossed the offending ball of filth into the diaper pail, finally allowing herself to breath again.

It wasn’t until she reached for a new diaper, that Twilight started to notice something was off. The diligent pony always tried to keep some order in the nursery by having a place for everything and everything in its place. She looked at the pack of diapers and noticed a couple were missing, something an organized pony like herself should have noticed right away.

She paused for a moment, holding Celestia’s fresh diaper in her hooves as she dwelled on this recent discovery. She knew that the nursery was a closely guarded room with only her, Celestia, and Luna being the only ones allowed in.

“...Luna?” Twilight thought out loud, but her train of thought was quickly interrupted by some foalish babbles from Celestia. The white alicorn quickly grew antsy on top of the table.

Twilight made quick work of the diaper change. Celestia’s legs were lifted up once more as the fresh, fluffy diaper was slipped under her. It took a bit to cope with the squirming pony, but Twilight was quick to powder the area and finally pulling the new diaper up tightly around Celestia’s waist.

With Celestia taken care of, Twilight took a quick inventory around the nursery to see if anything else was missing. All the neatly folded onesies and footed sleepers were all in line, the toys seemed to all be there, and even the extensively cataloged foal food all remained untouched in their carefully placed rows. She did notice, however, that one of Celestia’s pacifiers were missing. To the organized pony, this single missing object stood out.

Meanwhile Luna stirred from her nap. She was pleasantly surprised when she found the pacifier still nestled between her lips. Her possum plushie was there to greet her was well to which she hugged tightly. Moving her legs reminded her of the soggy diaper that tugged at her waist. She smiled at such a wonderful sensation. Her crotch burned with growing arousal as her mind began to wake up.

A quick whip of her hoof threw the blanket off of her, exposing her swollen diaper in all of it’s yellow glory. The smell of old urine began to seep through the plastic shell of the garment, further teasing the alicorn.

She placed a hoof on top of her well used diaper, running it slowly across it’s plastic surface. The diaper crinkled loudly as it squished warmly underneath her hoof. A swell of excitement massed inside of her chest as a bigger smile grew on her face. She checked the hefty fullness of the diaper, grinning bigger the more she felt it’s weight. As she continued to test her diaper’s consistency with a rather thorough diaper check, memories began to drift away to Celestia’s dream.

Memories of Celestia’s dream grew tainted the more she recalled them. Every time she brought back a memory, more erotic tones were sprinkled in, further fueling her current aroused state. Experiences gone through as her dreamself was suddenly swapped for her sexual charged self.

She recalled every diaper change, every innocent time she had in Celestia’s nursery under Phophor’s care. Now all the words she could remember the babysitter cooing at her was remembered with sexual energy behind it.

Luna let in a shaky breath of air as her mental teasing built up inside of her as heated arousal. Her hoof quivered in anticipation as she steadily dug deeper and deeper into the swollen diaper. Sucking her pacifier only grew stronger with each pass her hoof made.

Images of the nursery came flashing through her mind as she continued working herself up into a sexual frenzy. She remembered the feelings of innocence and submission that took over in the dream. Now those feelings helped intensify her arousal.

Both hooves now dug into the diaper to rub the princess’s heated sex. Her possum plush found its way on the ground as Luna focused on her needs. With legs quivering, Luna quickly flipped herself over, pressing her swollen diaper firmly into the mattress. She gave it a few quick humps, but quickly wedged one of her pillows between her legs for added support.

Another moan slipped out of her mouth, this one much louder than the last. She steadily pressed her diapered crotch against her pillow, shivering as her body reward her for doing so. She bit down on her pacifier as she gave it another grind and then another, followed by another. This steady beat slowly melted into a more sensual rub as Luna laid her weight down onto the firm pillow.

A rhythmic crinkling erupted from the blue alicorn’s naughty playtime and soon she was stuck in a lewdish routine of lifting her diapered crotch up only to press it down into the soft pillow. Another moan slipped out of her mouth as the diaper squished and rubbed against her crotch.

As Luna continued to play her naughty games, Twilight was steadily walking closer to the princess’s bedroom. Celestia’s recent behavior, coupled with the number missing items from the nursery merited a visit with the Princess of the Night. Twilight was just too curious for her own good, she had to solve this little mystery.

The two guards who stood by Luna’s door stood straight in attention when the purple alicorn came around. Their spears crossed over the door, denying the pony passage.

“The princess wishes not to be disturbed,” one of the bat ponies said firmly.

“I have important business to discuss with Princess Luna,” Twilight replied with as much of a firm voice as she could manage, “I must speak with her.”

The two ponies paused, looking at each other and then back at Twilight. “Princess Luna said not to let anypony through though...” One of them restated.

“I’ll take full responsibility,” Twilight answered, “now let me pass.”

Again, the guards paused only to finally step aside from the door, allowing Twilight access. She walked past with merely an acknowledging nod.

The hallway light flooded Luna’s bedroom, illuminating parts of it for Twilight to see better. Luna’s bed, lying dead center across the room lit up against the intruding light, revealing the naughty alicorn who continued to play on top.

Luna was far too deep in her sexual fueled daydreams to take notice of the flash of light. Only part of her mind even registered that Twilight walked in. Most of her attention was drawn towards the thick, well used diaper that rhythmically crinkled between her legs and her pent up sexual energy that burned inside her crotch.

Steady breaths slipped out of Luna’s mouth in consistent pulses. Her hips bobbed up and down in the air, pressing deeply into the fluffy pillow. She bit down tightly on her pacifier, giving it a couple quick sucks as she humped away. Her arousal continued to build, bringing her ever so closer to the release she so craved.

Twilight was taken aback by this discovery. The few seconds that she stared felt like drawn out minutes as she looked on in disbelief at the sight that stood before her.

Finally she worked up the confidence to say something. “Luna?”

The blue alicorn jumped, gasping loudly as she hastily grabbed whatever pillows and blankets that were close by. “Twilight!” The startled pony exclaimed, nearly falling over on herself.

“I-I’m sorry...I should have knocked.”

Luna could hardly respond. All she could manage to do is pulling as many blankets as she could to cover up her shame. Her mouth hung open, desperate for some kind of response to form. The color drained from her once flush face as terror set in.

Twilight quickly looked away, finding the wall much less awkward to look at. “I-I was just in Celestia’s nursery and noticed...stuff.”

Luna cowered behind her blankets. “S-stuff?”

It was tough to say who was more embarrassed at this point. “Uhm..yeah....See, I was changing her...diapers,” Twilight struggled to talk casually, “a-and while I was doing that I-I noticed a few things...missing.”

“O-oh...” Luna simply responded, but she was quick to decode the subtext. Her cheeks flared up once again, “oh...”

“I-I guess it’s kinda obvious where the d-diapers and pacifier disappeared off to...”

Luna curled backwards a bit. Suddenly wearing a wet diaper seemed incredibly silly. It was only now that she realized she was still sucking on the pacifier, causing her cheeks to flare up a deeper shade of red. She quickly popped the pacifier out of her mouth and buried it under a bundle of blankets.

She was lost for words at this point. The petrifying panic of getting caught, coupled with her current choice of attire left the princess frozen fear. She just wanted the spotlight off of her. “So uhm...how has my sister adjusted to her...reality...”

Twilight seemed to be in the same boat as Luna, almost as desperate for a different topic to divert the embarrassing thought. “Things have gotten...worse,” she stated, “Celestia doesn’t seem to respond well to anything I try. I’ve tried encouraging her adult thoughts, I’ve tried bribing her foal thoughts, but she rejects it all.”

Luna was much too embarrassed to put her two cents in at this time. All she focused on was making sure her diaper didn’t crinkle or shift or make any sort of noise that would remind the two of its presence.

Twilight let out a heavy sigh. “I’m not quite sure what to do...She doesn’t seem to be embracing the idea of potty training and would rather handle this urge as it comes and goes.” Twilight continued, doing her best to ignore Luna’s obviously diapered state. “I always thought that potty training her foalish side would somehow fix all this...But it seems that this new side of her has a bigger role than I thought...” She looked back at the blue alicorn and gave her her best supportive smile. “There’ll be plenty of diapers around the castle with Celestia officially giving up on her potty training.”

Luna felt her eyes widen at the thought of always having diapers available. “W-well then,” she forced herself to say something as her thoughts scrambled to conjure up something to say. “Uhm...th-thank you for informing me of this, young Twilight.” She spoke regally as her voice quivered.

“Sorry to barge in like this...I just thought you’d like to know,” Twilight dismissed before backing out of the room. The two ponies avoided looking at each other out of embarrassment. Before leaving completely, Twilight turned back to Luna, “and Luna?”

“Y-yes, young Twilight?”

“If you wake up needing a change, you know where to find me. Alright?”

Luna blushed, “o-oh...Thanks...”

Twilight didn’t say anything in response and simply nodded before walking out of the room.

That left Luna once again alone to enjoy her diaper in peace. It was difficult at first to shake off the white terror that hung over the guilty pony, but a light squeeze of her thighs were just enough to remind her of how good it felt to be in a used diaper. The residual shock still hung in her chest, but her bodily needs came rushing back once they knew the coast was clear.

She remained frozen, ears straining to listen for any sort of movement outside her bedroom door. All was silence, save for the muffled chatter of the guards who were changing posts for the day. She then listened to the diaper that crinkled with each shaky movement she made. She wanted to masturbate.

She dared to take another glance under her blanket, her eyes locked onto the swollen diaper that bulged around her crotch. She popped the pacifier back into her mouth. She NEEDED to masturbate.

“Twilight knew I stole that diaper...” Luna mumbled to herself through the pacifier. “Sh-she knew...”

That stirred a new thought in her mind. The very idea of Twilight catching her seemed to always tease the very recesses of her mind. And now, now that it finally happened, Luna’s emerging diaper fetish took hold of it by the reins. It seemed to become even bigger with that thought in mind.

She took in another shaky breath, new fantasies fueling a new wave of arousal. Her hooves ventured down once again, touching the soggy diaper front. The touch turned into a rub and quite quickly her masturbation was back with a vengeance.

“She...offered to change me,” Luna continued to tease herself, pressing her hooves deeper into the urine soaked diaper. “Twilight might change my...diaper!” Her words shook with pent up sexual energy as she furiously rubbed her crotch. Her pacifier flung from her mouth as her head whipped backwards with a wide open mouth.

Her panting grew louder until finally she reached the point she so craved. Her body flared up with heated arousal when her moist sex finally managed a wonderful orgasm. A loud, shaky gasp slipped out of Luna’s mouth as her body shivered with bolts of lightning.

As the orgasm slowly subsided, and the blissful afterglow started to set in, Luna’s tense body plopped down in satisfied relaxation. The biggest smile hung on her face. Loud pants slowly settled into steady breaths.

With a glow of her magic, Luna lazily readjusted her blankets, slipping down underneath them as she continued to smile a happy smile. Her pacifier floated back to her, returning to it’s spot in her mouth to which she happily suckled. Her plushie was also retrieved from the floor, quickly cuddled by the diapered princess.

“S-sorry about that,” she whispered to the possum, “I needed to take care of...some things.” The stuffed animal just stared back at her with black, beady eyes. It seemed to have forgiven her.

She let out a steady sigh. With her basic, primal needs satisfied she could finally feel her body relax. She hugged her possum and gave her pacifier a few more sucks. She snuggled underneath the bedsheets and soon she felt the gentle spell of sleep take over. She loved her diapers.