Chapters [C] Dreams of White Padding II
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Chapter One
Dreams of White Padding II
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News spread like wildfire around Canterlot. Their beloved Princess of the Sun had awoken from her great illness! The wonderful news caused for celebration as worry turned into relief and happiness.
Everypony in town gathered near Canterlot Castle to celebrate. An impromptu festival was thrown in Celestia’s honor. Ponies banded together to quickly assemble decorations around town, setting up stalls to sell flags and souvenirs to the festival goers. Music was played, a large stage set up in the middle for performances. The whole town transformed into one large gala.
To further the excitement that buzzed around the makeshift party, word got around that Princess Celestia would be giving a speech today. Everypony was just ecstatic that they’d be seeing their Princess of the Sun alive and well.
As large masses gathered, Princess Celestia emerged on top a high balcony overlooking the town below. The crowd cheered as the princess waved so gracefully to her loyal subjects. From a distance, she looked as alive and vibrant as the day she disappeared.
Twilight Sparkle stood close by as, what many assumed, Celestia’s organizer and secretary. A busy princess who just overcame a dire sickness must have had so much work piled up. The purple pony always made sure to keep her mentor in her sight, constantly looking at the nearby clock and her clipboard.
“My loyal subjects,” Celestia’s voice boomed over the crowd, “Rest easy knowing that I am quite alright and well. For privacy sake I can not disclose where I have been for the past months, but know that I am unharmed.” She paused for effect, taking an opportunity to gaze over the crowd that gathered below her. “However I will not be returning to my duties as a princess quite yet. The ordeal has left me quite exhausted.”
The crowd below felt a bit letdown by this news, but many of them understood. Whatever the illness was, it was obvious that it took a lot out of the hard working princess. The best they could do was give the princess their best wishes.
“I am flattered that my arrival has sparked such a pleasant uproar and I wish for only the happiness of my loyal subjects,” Celestia continued with an echoey voice. “Thank you so much for your support during this troubled time, but by all means enjoy the festival.” She paused, taking one last look towards the hundreds of ponies who looked up from down below. “Thank you for your time,” she finished with a bow.
The crowd applauded once more as Celestia gave them a few more waves. She backed away from the balcony, slowly slipping through the doors back into the castle. Twilight followed suit. The crowd of ponies slowly dispersed to enjoy the fun celebration.
The castle halls were just as active as the city outside. Castle staff lined the large hallway to give their best wishes to their princess. Ponies from all around the castle eagerly awaited Celestia just so they could shake her hoof in appreciation.
Celestia put on her best face, smiling calmly to her loyal subjects and shaking the hooves of those who eagerly waited for her. She and Twilight slowly worked through the smaller crowd, exchanging smiles with guard ponies and showing her admiration towards the hard working cleaning staff.
The two alicorns continued to journey inwards through the long castle hallways. They finally stopped at a plain looking door, letting themselves into the dim room that laid beyond.
Celestia kept still with her eyes closed gracefully as the door was slowly closed behind them. The noise from outside faded into quiet silence. An itching grew in the back of her mind as she turned her head. “Twilight?”
“Y-yes, Celestia?”
“Fetch a diaper,” Celestia state, her face scrunching up a bit in strain. “Quick.”
“R-right away,” Twilight called out as she magically snatched a diaper from a distant changing table.
Under normal circumstances Celestia would have prefered the changing table or even the floor, but the time was much too desperate to wait. Twilight magically weaved the diaper up between Celestia’s legs, expertly handling the object in the air with a glow of her horn. The diaper was opened up and then taped on snuggling around Celestia’s waist.
Celestia let out a massive sigh of relief, feeling her bladder release full force into the fresh diaper. It was only then that she allowed herself to open her eyes. She seemed to grow less tense now, “thank you, Twilight. Your assistance was most appreciated.” She paused for a moment to gather her thoughts, this gave her diaper some time to soak up the urine that pooled inside. “Now if you could be so kind...” Her words trailed off, Twilight knew very well what she needed next.
Ever so carefully Celestia lower herself down onto the floor. She kept her back legs spread out as far as possible to avoid making a bigger mess. A hoof instinctively popped into her mouth as she got into position. The itching seemed to go away as she sighed. Twilight was quick to grab a new diaper and helped Celestia lay on her back.
“The urges are getting worse, aren’t they?” Twilight inquired, untaping Celestia’s rather full diaper.
Celestia opened her mouth to speak, but for a moment forgot that she was suckling her hoof. “It’s only when I put it off for too long. The speech was rather...taxing.”
“Do you have any clues on how we can fix it?”
“I wouldn’t even know what’s causing it,” Celestia answered, raising her legs into the air to help Twilight pull her diaper out from under her, “you said that Luna found me like this?”
“Almost exactly like this,” Twilight answered, doing her best not to stare as she wiped the smell of urine off of Celestia, “when you woke up from your dream you were wearing a wet diaper and crying your lungs out.”
“Then I will need to figure out a way to break the cycle,” Celestia reasoned as a new diaper was slipped under her butt, “I know I shouldn’t enjoy wearing a diaper, but I just have this desire sometimes...”
Twilight nodded in respose, pulling the fluffy diaper up between Celestia’s legs, “the nursery is certainly a strange change of pace.”
“The new living arrangements are only temporary,” Celestia assured, “just so I don’t hurt myself when I’m at my...lower points.”
“I understand that,” Twilight nodded taping up the new diaper, “I just hope it doesn’t make things worse...”
“It shouldn’t. I think I have it just about figured out,” Celestia assured.
“Then I trust you,” Twilight answered as she gave the diaper’s waist a bit of a tug to check for snugness.
The fresh diaper satisfied a part of Celestia, but even the comfort and security of the thick diaper didn’t completely scratch the itch in the back of her mind. “Uhm, Twilight,” She started, “would you might if I...”
“Do you want to play with your toys?”
Celestia bashfully replied, “y-yes please...”
Twilight nodded, keeping a straight face. It was always hard to tell how the purple alicorn felt about this new arrangement. It was hard to understand how she felt about changing her mentor’s diapers every now and then.
The main lights were finally turned on, revealing the rest of the room. This secretive room was one of the castle’s latest renovations that were made shortly after Celestia woke up from her long slumber. Under the utmost secrecy, Celestia enlisted a group of her finest and most loyal carpenters to build her a large nursery. She didn’t disclose much about why she needed such a room, but they built it for her with little to no issue.
The adult sized nursery provided everything that she could remember from her dream. A large crib, big and sturdy enough to hold her weight stood next to a large window that currently had it’s purple curtains drawn for privacy. A changing table, stocked with a large supply of thick, adult diapers sat close to the crib, ready for any quick diaper changes. A diaper pail waited by the padded table, likely already full of Celestia’s diapers from previous sessions. On the opposite side of the crib sat an eye catching toy box with little clouds painted on it’s surface.
A small key floated into the air as Twilight’s horn glowed. The key floated over to the toy chest and opened it’s lock with a metallic click. The lock was merely a precaution to keep the nursery just a bit more safe.
Celestia waddled over to the toy chest, opening it up to reveal the bounty that waited inside. She carefully extracted a few items, making a pile beside the container for later play. A stack of blocks, some bulky wooden trains, and a baby rattle were among the few items that the diapered pony pulled out. Surrounded by her toys, Celestia felt the itch in the back of her mind fade away.
The desire to act like a foal was like a nasty itch that irritated the back of Celestia’s mind when she wasn’t in her nursery. Everywhere she went the urge to diaper up and play with her toys bothered her idle thoughts. No matter what she did, the urge was there like an annoying cloud of temptation hovering above her. For the moment, her usual princess duties were too difficult to complete with the constant nagging thoughts prodding the back of her mind.
The itching began to bother her as she sat there and contemplated. She popped a pacifier into her mouth and gave it a few suckles to subdue the irritating urge. She could allow herself to act like a foal a little bit. At least for today.
[C] Dreams of White Padding II
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Dreams of White Padding II
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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.
[C] Dreams of White Padding II
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Dawn broke and Luna stirred from her deep and relaxed slumber. She mumbled something incoherent as she regained feeling in her body. It took her a moment or two to regain her bearings. She remembered that she was diapered, she remember she was sleeping with her possum plushie, and finally she remembered the pacifier that now sat covered in drool on the pillow beside her head.
She shifted underneath her blankets, her urine soaked diaper sloshing loudly against her crotch. A hoof slipped down underneath the bedsheets and gave the diaper a quick squeeze. The feeling made her smile. Her mouth opened up for a big yawn as she stretched all her limbs high into the air. She lazily pulled herself up out of bed, making sure to keep her possum plushie close to her chest as she did.
A cool chill rushed over her body as she pulled away from her warm bed. She hugged her possum plushie close as her legs took a moment or two to remember their strength. Another yawn escaped her mouth.
As her mind struggled to wake up, one thing stuck out in her thoughts: Twilight was going to change her. The very thought of it filled her up with knots of excitement, nervousness, and hesitation. She took in a deep breath as she waddled to her bedroom door. Here goes nothing.
Now she walked the castle halls with a heavily used diaper sagging between her legs. Every waddled step down the halls bounced loudly off the tall castle walls, reminding Luna of her dirty deed. What a rush! Any pony who saw her would usually stare for a moment or two before quickly looking away in deep embarrassment. Luna shared their shyness, but at the same time felt a shiver down her spine every time somepony saw her in her diapered shame.
Any time she matched eyes with another pony, she would instinctively tighten her grip around her plushie. Having the possum close by made her feel safe.
Eventually she made it to the nursery, quickly slipping in before anypony else saw her. She was suddenly hit by a strong stench that made her nose instinctively bunch up.
“Oh! Good morning, Princess Luna,” Twilight called from the other side of the room. “Sorry, I’ll be right with you once I get Celestia changed.”
Luna’s eyes grew wide. “Th-that’s quite alright...” She answered quietly wondering how having a messy diaper changed would feel. “I-I just came in for a...you know...change.”
Twilight blushed as she finished wiping Celestia’s crotch, “s-sure yeah. I can do that...”
Luna floated by the door as she watched the diaper change from a distance. She could see Celestia’s legs being raised up in the air before Twilight slipped a fresh diaper underneath her rump. Her sister giggled as the pillow diaper lifted her butt up a tiny bit, nesling it in it’s soft padding.
The happy giggle punctuated the end of the diaper change. Celestia gleefully squeezed her legs together, enjoying the feel of a fresh, clean diaper. Twilight carefully levitated her off of the table, placing her back with her toys.
“Luna?” Twilight turned her head towards the blue alicorn, blushing when she noticed the state of her heavily used diaper. “D-do you need help getting up on th-the table or...”
“No no, I-I got it,” Luna answered as she waddled up close to Twilight. She struggled with the swollen padding that tugged at her waist, but she did her best at climbing up on the changing table. She could have sworn that she was getting a tiny bit of help from Twilight’s magic, but had very little evidence to support it.
Her diaper squelched as she laid down on top of the table She did her best not to make Twilight’s job any harder than it already was.
Twilight proceeded with the diaper change shortly after. Doing her best to pretend it was nothing unusual, she began untaping Luna’s heavily used diaper. Luna’s possum was temporarily moved to a shelf that hung above the table, a routine step to keep any toys from getting dirty. The stench of stale old urine floated out once the diaper was opened.
Both ponies remained tense throughout the diaper change. In her weeks of taking care of Celestia, Twilight had gotten rather good at changing diapers. However, with Luna her movements were jagged and jittery as she struggled with the nervous tension.
Luna was much in the same boat, she never felt so exposed now that the emotional buffer of the diaper was removed. Without the diaper covering up her shame, she was forced to stare at the ceiling in humiliation as Twilight wiped her exposed crotch with nursery scented wipes. Her shoulders would tense up whenever a wipe drifted downwards to her warm sex.
It took a little longer than usual, but Twilight eventually replaced the old diaper with a new one, fresh with lavender smelling powder. It took a couple tries, but she eventually readjusted the length of the diaper to fit over the tense princess just right.
Just as she began fastening the tapes, Luna gently grabbed Twilight’s hoof out of the air. She gently tugged the limb down to her crotch, pressing it into the fresh padding. “P-please...” Luna looked up at Twilight with pleaful eyes.
Twilight blushed again, “w-would it help you relax if I did?” Luna just nodded, finally releasing Twilight’s hoof. Twilight looked over her shoulder real quick before her hoof lowered back down to Luna’s diaper, landing squarely on it’s crinkly front.
As Celestia played happily on the other side of the nursery, Twilight began masturbating the aroused Luna. Oddly enough, Twilight became more relaxed because of it in a sort of secondhand stress release. She was still nervous about doing it with Celestia so close by, but seeing Luna relax made her relax.
Luna concentrated hard on stifling any moan that tried to slip out of her mouth. She focused on Twilight’s touch, feeling strong waves of arousal flow over her as she was rubbed. Initial feelings of doubt and potential regret were quickly swept away by shaky feelings of bliss.
Rhythmic crinkling could be faintly heard as Twilight’s hoof rubbed small circles into the padding. She steadily got faster with her rubbing to which Luna could only tense up and hold back more moans. She then quickly transitioned to straight rubbings, pressing into Luna’s padded crotch and rubbing it up and down.
Finally a louder then expected gasp slipped out of Luna’s open mouth. Her hips bucked upwards as her body felt waves of sexual bliss. Her slick sex burned with release as she rode out the wonderfully naughty orgasm. She panted as she enjoyed every second of the intense waves of pleasure. She was left in so much of a daze that she failed to even notice Twilight taping up the diaper.
Twilight stepped away from the table, giving the diapered princess some space. “O-okay, now that you’re changed you can play with Princess Celestia if you’d like.”
Luna just laid there for a moment or two, her body slowly recovering from the wonderful orgasm. She certainly felt more relaxed now. After she regained consciousness she carefully pulled herself up from the table. The fluffy diaper around her waist was certainly easier to manage than her old one. The feeling of a fresh diaper had a special attraction to it, especially after stewing in her own urine for so long.
Luna sat on her diapered rump in the middle of the room. A wide variety of toys caught her eye, all surrounded the diapered princess. Celestia was already busying herself with the closest, most colorful toy she could find. The regressed pony giggled hysterically when she saw her sister sit down next to her wearing her own diaper. A small smile grew on Luna’s face.
Out from the corner of her eye, Luna’s possum plushie came floating down to her lap. “You two have fun and uhm...I’ll be by to check your diapers later,” Twilight smiled down at the two diapered ponies before stepping aside to allow them their space.
Luna leaned back to take it all in. She looked at all the toys that laid around, looked at her sister who happily played, and up at Twilight who, despite her hesitations seemed to have gotten use to the whole diaper thing. It was just like in the dream.
Realizing that, Luna was able to enjoy the situation. She no longer worried about making Twilight feel awkward or acting “un-princess like”, at least in the nursery. The big world outside the door still went on and would eventually need the two sisters to come in and help, but that could wait.
Luna popped her pacifier into her mouth and hugged her possum plushie. She realized just how much she missed playtime. The comfort and security of the diaper gave her wonderful sensations of littleness as well as teasing her sex drive for a later time. Her smile grew as she realized that she now could experience it whenever she wanted.
Twilight certainly needed some time to readjust, but she showed very subtle signs that she was actually enjoying it as much as the two diapered ponies. It was obviously strange to be changing the diapers of the two royal sisters, but there was something alluring about it, something that made her come back to it. She would grow to like it, especially changing Luna’s diaper when the blue alicorn was feeling particularly lewish.
Celestia on the other hand was perfectly content with playing baby. Her foalish sessions kept her urges at bay and she easily slipped into a routine of switching between these two worlds. She was happy and giggly as a foal and much more relaxed as a princess.
The three ponies would soon realize that each other’s company makes the experiences even better. The three of them would continue to play their diaper games in the nursery for years to come.
