Magical Mystery Nursery #2

by Oliver-England

Hello, Goodbye

Previous Chapter

“Goodmorning, Sunshine!” The golden pony sang, appearing with the perky like motherliness that you’d expect of a care-taking pony.

She cranked her head into the sky for a second, using her magic to illuminate the room with its incandescent glow. Almost immediately, she was able to pinpoint Twilight’s whereabouts, which thankfully turned out to be still in the crib.

“Mmm, I don’t wanna get up.” Twilight whined, turning her head towards her caretaker. Her straitjacket kept her from getting off her tummy, let alone getting up on all four hooves.  Between a messy diaper and a burning sensation of ecstasy that wouldn’t let off, she hardly got more than a few hours of sleep the night before.

Feeling a little bit friendlier than before, Sunset slowly crept up to the crib with a warm smile. “Awe, poor baby.” She cooed, opening up the side bars of the crib and climbing in. In a very delicate manner, she used her magic to seal the crib gate shut and then began mounting Twilight like a dog.

“What are you doing?” Twilight lazily asked, watching as one of Sunset Shimmer’s hooves appeared just inches away from her snout. Very slowly, she felt her caretaker’s weight slowly press her down against her cushy comforter.

“I’m just spending some time with my baby is all.” Sunset Shimmer cooed, resting her crotch on Twilight’s considerably mushy diaper. With an eager erotic charge, she slowly began humping Twilight’s pampered backside.

Almost immediately, Twilight could feel the contents of her nappy press firmly against her plump backside and spread around like icing on a cake. She blushed deeply, unable to move at all under the weight of the golden mare. “Stop.” She muttered, unable to do anything but shake her padded tushie a little bit.

“Ooh, isn’t that nice?” Sunset asked, grinding her crotch against her slave’s padded tushie.  She could feel her lips slowly warm up at the touch of the friction. She nommed Twilight’s ear, enjoying its fuzzy texture on her tongue before coming about a revelation.

Smiling, she lit up with a brilliant idea. “Ooh, you know what would be really fun?” the golden mare asked rhetorically, as she climbed off her slave’s body. Using her magic, she enveloped her helpless pony friend in its glow and flipped her so her tummy faced the sky.

“What would be nice?” Twilight questioned, uncertain about her owner’s intentions. Maybe Sunset wanted to give her a change of view, or maybe even a kinky diaper change. But no, as soon as she was turned over, she could See Sunset Shimmer’s backside hovering just mere inches away from her face.

As soon as the purple mare tried to open her mouth, her tongue instantly met with the warm vanilla like taste of Sunset Shimmers budding flower. She could handle the taste and the texture of her lover’s wet gentiles, but the weight of Sunset Shimmer’s big behind was starting to press down on her snout in a painful way. Still, she kept licking little by little at a time.

“Oh my, what a smart wittle baby.” Sunset commented, impressed by Twilight’s acceptance of the situation. “You know, most ponies would at least ask before doing something like oral, but you’re just too eager to give, aren’t you?” Sunset teased, slowly rocking herself back and forth on Twilight’s face.

She enjoyed how Twilight really went in with her tongue. Every time her slave licked her, a sensation of love and ecstasy sent vibrations. She could feel her face and body warm up from the overwhelming pleasure of the sexual caressing.

Twilight kept looking up, desperately licking to get her owner off her face. No matter how hard and how deep she went with her tongue, Sunset wouldn’t let off. Eventually, frustration took over her emotions and she began sobbing in a fit of rage.

“Good baby.” The golden pony cooed some more, as she patiently grinded on her slave’s face with her ravenous sex drive. Feeling herself come close to her tipping point, she stopped and hung her mouth open slightly as her flower convulsed directly onto Twilight’s tongue.

As the excitement for the golden mare calmed down and her libido seized to entertain her anymore, she sat up from her Slave’s face and took a seat. She smiled, looking down at her dazed and crying sex slave.

“Awe, you really need to learn to control your emotions better you know?” Sunset Shimmer said, using her magic to teleport herself and her foal out of the crib and unto the nursery’s comfy carpeted ground. Not bothering with the logistics of the nappy change herself, Sunset Shimmer used her magic to reactive the magical hands that were synonymous with her nursery.

“I-I wanna g-go home!” Twilight sobbed, looking up at Sunset as the magical hands stripped her of the straight jacket.

Sunset smirked, watching as the room gathered the proper supplies at Twilight’s spot in the room and began ‘working their magic’.

“Twilight-baby, this is home now.” She replied, watching as Twilight’s messy bare bottom was brought into full view and quickly wiped clean.

Turning away, Sunset started walking over to the room’s dresser.

“No!” Twilight whined, kicking her hooves as much as she could underneath her magical restraints. But, sadly for her, there was nothing she could do for her situation. No matter how hard she pushed, her personal strength could match up with the Sunset Shimmer’s magic.

She watched in horror as she watched her big cotton nappy fly out of her peripheral vision, only to be replaced by an equally as big disposable diaper- this time clearly a foal’s nappy enlarged by a spell.

“Awe, poor baby.” Sunset said, walking back and dropping an outfit on the ground. She reached a hand towards Twilight, only to have it snapped at. “Hey!” Sunset yelled, slapping her slave across the face with her hoof, “That’s very naughty of you.”

“Mmm…” Twilight moaned, rubbing her cheek as Sunset instructed her to get up, with her hooves. It was strange, but she felt kind of natural standing up in the disposable diaper. Probably because it separated her legs far less than the cloth nappy she was wearing.

“Good girl.” Sunset said, getting Twilight to sit on her padded bum. She helped her foal into a light pink t-shirt and eventually – into a blue-jean romper with a skirt.

“What’s the point of the clothes if they’re not going to cover my diaper?” Twilight said, cringing at the thought that she just claimed her underwear as ‘my diaper’.

Sunset Shimmer smiled, running a hoof Down Twilight’s covered back before lifting up her foal’s skirt. “Hehe, you’re a silly girl. I can’t let you go out in public wearing just your nappy. What happens if someone see’s your dirty diaper? They’d be disgusted.” She teased.

Twilight thought about her captor’s response for a moment before the revelation hit her. Her eyes widened as a chord of panic rang in her nerves, “What? No-no-no, I can’t go out in public in this!”

“Yes you can and will.” Sunset answered in the stern way a mother would, “We’re going to Fluttershy’s for lunch and you’re spending the night there.”

“Ooo-kay.” Twilight pandered, trying to sound too excited. She didn’t want Sunset to think she was keen on the idea or anything. If anyone would help her, it would be Fluttershy after all wouldn’t it?

Sunset smiled, using her magic to bring out a hair brush. “Well baby, we needa fix your hair first.” She said, using her magic to brush Twilight’s straight cut bangs down a notch. Satisfied, she dropped the brush and turned towards a side wall.

Meanwhile, Twilight’s eyes widened as she anticipated the reveal of Sunset’s secret entrance. If she didn’t know better, she’d lept right at the thing as it was revealed. But she knew better. To her shock however, she found out that the actual physical entrance actually did exist. It was just hidden behind a mirror of magic. Most surprisingly, it was just a regular –albeit toddler white – door.

“Well come on Crinkle butt.” Sunset said, sticking a pink pacifier into Twilight’s mouth. “Follow Mommy up the stairs.” She giggled, as she walked towards the entrance excited for the reveal of her secret.

Twilight calmly paced up the wooden stairs of the house, feeling extremely invested as she did so. Every creek of the hollow steps, every subtle nuance of the forest green coloured floor excited her. Then it hit her- the nursery was in Fluttershy’s basement.

“Hewwo!” Fluttershy giggled, doing a small hop as the couple crowned their way over the stair case and on the base floor.

To Twilight’s surprise and Sunset’s delight, the base floor of the house was decorated in a fine assortment of baby-like devices. At that, some even doubled up in inventory. There were two white plastic and pink fabric highchairs near the couch, a secondary playpen with all the commodities of a the one in the downstairs nursery, as well as several new foal like pieces of furniture.

“I was thinking about waiting longer to tell you. But Fluttershy here has agreed to be some crinkle-butt’s big sissy!” Sunset teased, walking up to Fluttershy and kissing her forehead.

Twilight’s jaw dropped.

Fluttershy likewise leaned in and nuzzled Sunset, “Yep, although I would be the smarter one for long. Sunset here has agreed to regress me, take care of me and take care of all my responsibilities. Doesn’t that sound great?”

Twilight groaned, rolling her eyes in frustration, “Oh yeah, it is.”

“Don’t mind Twily, she’s just a bit cranky.” Sunset giggled. Leaning towards Fluttershy she whispered, “Someone had an accident last night and didn’t get any sleep.”

“Hehe, that’s so cute. Oh, I can’t wait to spend my first night in a crib.” Fluttershy said, prancing over to the rug in front of her couch.

To Twilight’s curiosity, Fluttershy took spot on some kind of mat that seemed to be made of the same material as her very own nappy; but it wasn’t a nappy. To tell the truth, she had no idea what Fluttershy was on about either. She always knew Fluttershy was a bit passive- even submissive at times, but she never got a ‘dependent’ vibe from her. Fluttershy always seemed to care about others more than herself.

Sitting idly on the hard wood floor, she leaned a tad on her front hooves to prevent herself from sliding back too far. As she watched Sunset skip right past her to attend to Fluttershy, the mat made her realize something interesting; the fact that she must have been out for an extraordinarily long time.

“Awe, well look at that.” Sunset said, reaching on top of the couch to pull what looked to be a single nappy, a scroll, and some sort of blackened elixir on a cushion.

“Fluttershy, I don’t think this is right.” Twilight said, passively watching in a state of bewilderment as her captor guided her friend onto her back.

Ignoring her friend’s comment, Fluttershy rested her back on the disposable mat and giggled. “Hehe, I already got the contract signed.

Ooh, this is so exciting.” She said, a young mare star-struck at the prospect of her misguided fantasy; something only possible with the advent of her friend’s invention.

“Awe, I bet it is and to think- this is all Twilight’s responsibility. If it weren’t for her magical nursery, I don’t think I could afford to take care of two foals.” She said, lifting Fluttershy’s legs in the air.

Like the icing on the slave-fueled cake Sunset was creating, she snuggly wrapped the vanilla coloured diaper around Fluttershy’s bottom and virgin sex to seal the deal. Satisfied with her work, Sunset looked at her creation in admiration. Fluttershy already had the temperament of a baby and the personality of housewife. But the potion would make her a notch even better.

“Fluttershy, I think you should really- never mind.” Twilight said, panicking a bit on the inside as a magical tide manipulated the words straight from her brain and out her mouth. “I’m so happy for my sissy.” Twilight said, as a smile forced its way onto her face.

“Hehe.” Fluttershy said, using both hooves to hold the beaker of un-corked flask of magic up to her lips like a baby bottle. With a flaming hot feeling in her cheeks and butterflies in her tummy- she drank away at the bottle looking towards her peers for approval. To her surprise, there was a look of manipulation in Sunset’s eye and desperation in Twilight’s- which threw her off edge a bit.

After taking but a small sip of the potion, she stopped to ask Sunset a question. She smirked a bit, feeling a bit woozy, “Umm… mommy. I-I don’t think I’m c-comfortable enough to drink this yet.”

“Nonsense baby.” Sunset insisted, as she laid next to her would-be yellow foal. “You just have to remember, Mommy is gonna take care of you, give you warm baths, and give you huggles and cuddles whenever you need them…” She said, using a hoof to slowly guide the flask’s lid back into Fluttershy’s mouth.

Uneasily and with a shaky hoof, Fluttershy slowly started to sip away at the flask again. After, Sunset did promise to that’d she’d be pampered and taken care of like a queen and unlike Twilight, she had her word set in a contract. Sunset got her possessions and the nursery and in return, she was going to be treated like a little princess. Twilight was just in all honesty, just the test dummy.

Twilight watched in a panicked silence as Fluttershy drank away at once after ounce of the black liquid. Her expression dropped nearly simultaneously with Fluttershy’s as she witnessed what seemed to be a bout of panic override all of Fluttershy’s typical decencies.

Sunset gave Fluttershy a wicked grin as she her new foal bridged the halfway mark on her flask and began blushing profusely.

“I don’t think I-“ Fluttershy said, before the bottle was reinserted into her mouth with the help of Sunset’s devious hoof.

“Shh.” Sunset cooed, patiently stroking Fluttershy’s fushia coloured mane. “It’s alright baby, just think about it…” She paused, watching as her would be foal began nursing the bottle again, “I’m gonna be the first thing you see every morning, to make your breakfast and check up on you.”

Fluttershy began to listen intently, depending on Sunset’s words to guide her through the overbearing heat that was overcoming her body.

“I’ll be there to check on your nappy when you go tinkle or get poopy pants.” Sunset teased, continuing to smile as she noticed Fluttershy tear up a bit in the eyes; no doubt due to the harsh nature of the potion’s effects. Giggling mischievously, she used a hoof to pick up the empty flask and set it on the ground away from where Fluttershy could do any damage. “Not to mention, I’ll be there to dress you, entertain you, feed you, and care for you now; because you’re going to my baby- forever.”

“I-I-I don’t.” Fluttershy panicked feeling the potion finally take its full effect as she desperately looked towards her peers for help again. She looked at Twilight’s face only to see a glassed over, mesmerized smile, one that made her stomach sink with a feeling of misery.

She could feel her mind slip away from her as her mind grew dense and foggy with abridged thoughts and simple reactions. Panicking, she began crying in a fit of rage and helplessness, “I- I don wanna b-baby.” She whined, as a sensation rocked her in a quiet epileptic fit.

Without even thinking about it, Fluttershy’s emotions correlated to a build of manure, that when her nerves gave out, exploded into the confines of her diaper; causing it to bulge and sag in the way a regular foal’s would.

Kicking her hooves wildly, she shook her head and cried as the last semblances of her adult-hood emptied themselves into her diaper. The potion quite literally cleaned her out.

“Awe, it’s alright baby.” Sunset cooed, sitting down. With her welcoming hooves, she pulled Fluttershy up on her mushy bottom and gave her big hug.

Instinctively, Fluttershy buried her sobbing eyes in Sunset’s furry chest. Beneath her, all she could feel was an icky, smelly feeling that upset her and she couldn’t figure out why.

“You cannot be serious.” Twilight groaned, planting her hoof against her face.  Feeling her mental suppression come to the end, she barked, “You two are idiots - absolute idiots. I-just- I mean- what is this?” She asked, referencing the bizarre scene in front of her.

“It’s kinky is what it is.” Sunset said, rubbing her mare friend’s back some more. “Fluttershy wanted to live a life of sex and submission, so I made her a little dependent. Just like you, except you didn’t have a choice.”

Twilight rolled her eyes before giving a rather audible huff. Sulking in her place, she watched as Sunset begin to rub her friend’s back.

“Alright, fine. I don’t care.” Twilight lied as she readied herself to sit down. Due to the overwhelmingly starch nature of her nappy preventing her from closing her legs, she instead decided to just fall back on her pillow like nappy. “But, tell me this. Why do you need two babies? What’s the point?”

Sunset paused for a moment, rubbing Fluttershy’s back with her hoof some more. The way Fluttershy’s groomed herself, the fur was a lot more soft and level than Twilight’s was. Not to mention, she didn’t have a need to desensitize Fluttershy’s like she did Twilights. “You know, I was going to be nice and let you stay with me. I was going to baby you, read to you at night, even tend to you if you were sick or feeling lonely. But no, I guess I’ll just find another baby.”

Twilight’s ears peaked up at the mention of an escape possibility.

“Yep, I can always find another pony to take your spot if I need a second mare. You are a talent-less, wingless, hornless, mare now. That’s not even mentioning some of the other stuff wrong with you.” Sunset commented, keeping a warm smile on her face for Fluttershy.

“I’ll do it!” Twilight answered, smiling coyly.

“Whatever you want.” Sunset answered, smirking slightly, “I’m sure I can always get a rebate on the extra foal stuff anyway.”

“Raising an eyebrow, Twilight laid back on her stomach and watched as Sunset started to tend to Fluttershy’s messy nappy. It was bizarre to her that Sunset was willing to just ‘give her up’. “A-are you sure there’s no strings attached, can I really just go?” she questioned.

Giggling, Sunset helped Fluttershy on her hooves and began making her way back down to the basement. “Oh, of course Twilight. I really don’t need two sex dolls, you were really just back up anyway- incase Fluttershy didn’t want to do it. But, I do have one favor to ask of you before I hand you off to the world…”