Foal Garden

by Foal Star

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Slice of Life
Length: 12689

Shining Armor and Blueblood started going to a exclusive club where they wear diapers. They at first are weary of their new past time. But slowly and surely they start to relax and begin to enjoy themselves.

Prince Shining Armor and Prince Blueblood, once old enemies now turned friends, managed to finish negotiations to a fanatical trade agreement between Equestria and the Crystal Empire. After the trade agreement was settled, they both wanted to celebrate the even, and so Fancy Pants and his wife, Fleur de Lis, invites the both of them to a once in a life time opportunity to join a very exclusive club, that caters to a very special rich clientele. The two princes agree but they have no clue just how "special" the Club is.

Note: this story is ABDL and has diaper usage and very little sexual content. Its not a clop fic. Thank you.

Editor: Shadowmane PX-41

Cover Art: Mix-up

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-12-07 00:58:05 UTC

Prolouge: A new experience

Prince Shining Armor and Prince Blueblood were both sitting at a nearly vacant bar in Canterlot. The place was built profoundly with clean, polished cedar walls and floors. The bar itself was slick and shiny and the bartender was cleaning his station with a rag, with the wall behind him filled with liquors and fine wines from all over the kingdom. Ponies dressed in their finest clothes chatted softly among the sounds of clanking tankards.

Shining sat there with his stubby horn, white coat, shaggy blue mane, and his blue eyes with drooping lids as he looked at the bartender pouring his beer. He looked over at Prince Blueblood, who was sitting right beside him with his own elegant horn, combed gold mane and tail, his piercing blue eyes, a newly tailored suit, and his classy blue bowtie. Smirking, he took his tall pint of Canterlot Draft and brought it to his lips. With both mugs of beer in their grip, Shining clanked his pint of beer with Blueblood's, prompting both of them to down as much as they possibly could before slamming their tankards down vigorously.

“We're done! No more meetings or annoying assholes telling me what to do!” Shining Armour slurred, the alcohol in his system beginning to take its’ toll.

Blueblood choked on his beer and darted his eyes around, covering Shining Armour’s mouth with his hoof. “Not so loud, Shining.”

“Alright, alright, I’m sorry.” He shook his head slightly and squinted his eyes so that he could see Blueblood better. “But I still can’t see how you deal with these jerks on a daily basis.” He didn’t even notice the next pint of alcohol being slipped into his hooves by the bartender.

    “ Unlike you, I put on an act to keep what I really feel or think.” Blueblood took a tiny sip of his own drink and wiped his lips with the back of his hoof.

    “You do that every day?” Shining Armour raised a brow

    “Only when I have to.” Blueblood nodded and took another sip.

    “ I should’ve noticed that earlier.” Shining looked over his shoulder briefly before turning his gaze back to Blueblood’s. “You were always quite rude while you fussed over the minor details in our discussions.”

    “It takes time and practice.” Blueblood shrugged. “Beside you lead that bravado near the end with that speech of yours.”

    Shining rolled his eyes taking another long draught of his glass. “I don’t really get politics. My wife would’ve done a better job.But I didn’t want her to leave Flurry Heart to deal with this shit. I at least put in the energy we needed to get the Canterlot nobles to shut up.”

Blueblood chuckled. “You can say whatever you want, but they didn’t just shut up. They nearly shat themselves when you said, ‘Would Celestia cheat her own citizens?’”

“Yeah, that was something.” Shining slightly coughed on his own drink.

Blueblood nodded. “We really did it. After weeks on end with endless squabbling, now we're sitting at a bar enjoying the evening.”

“Yeah. I still don’t understand a few things,” Shining responded. “I mean you had to coach me on a lot of it. But to be honest, I’m still confused on some things.”

Blueblood responded quite curtly, “Of course you are. As Celestia's nephew I needed to learn this garbage as well. You’ll get used to it as time passes.”

Shining laughed into his glass.“I’m sure I will if I want to catch up to my wife. All I know is that the Crystal Empire needed to do trade with Equestria.”

Blueblood nodded. “ That’s why the Canterlot nobles were so annoyed. They didn’t want to spend their time and money doing trade as charity.”

“I know that. I just don’t understand all the loopholes they used to try to get out of paying their fair share. “ Shining twisted his hoof.

Blueblood smiled. “Let me put it simply, they thought the very idea of selling their goods to the Crystal Empire was their fair share.”

Shining drank another long draught and eyed the bartender. As the young stallion took his empty glass and replaced it with a full one, Shining continued, “What about you being a dick? Calling me a brutish soldier with a pea sized brain since the beginning of the negotiations seemed to be a bit unnecessary.”

“What are you talking about? I called you a brutish soldier because you are. All guards need to keep that act up on duty.” Blueblood snickered. “And besides you were just as bad.”

Well you're still an asshole. Shining thought and just drank more of his beer. He rubbed the back of his neck. “Yeah… I was pretty bad calling you a prancy little prince who cared more about how you dress than the wellbeing of others. It’s actually unbelievable that we became friends after all of that.”

“Yes it is. I despised you through most of my life.” Blueblood cleaned his face once again, wiping the froth of his beer off of his muzzle. “I decided to let those feelings go only because I wanted to be done with these fruitless meetings. And it’s good to have friends.”

“Yeah. Besides, we’re two princes with princesses ruling the kingdoms.” Shining Armour nodded once again.

Blueblood laughed, prompting Shining Armour to smile as well.

“Now that we finished the deal, do you think my aunt would have us do more?” Blueblood raised a brow.

“I hope not!” Shining Armour lurched backwards at Blueblood’s sentence.

Blueblood chuckled. “I’m kidding, she hates me. I’m her agent, sure, but I only had myself handle this to get me to actually use my title for once.”

Shining choked on his beer and sputtered, “You’re a sorry excuse for a prince. You know that?”

Blueblood rolled his eyes. “Yes. But let me ask you something. How many times Twilight saved your sorry rump?”

“Touche.” Shining grumbled under his breath.

Blueblood and Shining drank their beer in silence for a while after that sentence. The goodwill between the two of them had dwindled considerable after their last sentences. Now, all that they focused on was their drinks.

“I know a few good clubs that we can go to.” Blueblood responded after taking another swig of his beer.

Shining swallowed a bit more of his own drink, savoring the taste. “I think I've been to all the best clubs in Canterlot already, but sure.” He nodded. “What did you have in mind?”

Blueblood waggled his eyebrows as he took another gulp of his tankard of beer. “Well I know a few good clubs that recently popped up while you were in The Crystal Empire. There’s a truly exceptional one not far from here with some sexy pegasi that really know how to use their wings.”

“I'm married.” Shining sighed and shook his head.

    “It’s a club, Shining.” Blueblood chuckled slightly. “Having a bit of fun isn't cheating.”

    Shining pondered for a few minutes and asked, “Is the one with those beautiful unicorns still open?”

    “Which one? The Naughty Alicorns or the Ivory Horn?” Blueblood’s smile grew

    “The Ivory Horn, I suppose.” Shining Armour got up from his chair and put down his drink.

    ”Very well.” Blueblood also stood up and put his drink down on the coaster. “But I assure you that the Lightfeather is better.”

    Shining thought it over, knowing full well how stubborn Blueblood could be. Fine. I guess trying it out won’t hurt. He took one final sip and put down some bits by his glass. “Alright. Let’s get out of here.”

    Fancy Pants and his wife were walking down a dark street with only a few scattered lamp posts lighting the way. He was a white coated stallion with a combed blue mane and neatly trimmed mustache with dashing blue eyes, wearing a expensive suit and a monocle on his right eye. Trotting through the streets of Canterlot escorting his wife, with her snow white coat, swirled light pink mane, and a set of beautiful purple eyes.

“Darling. Remember that you need to be quaint with the two.” The mare tapped Fancy Pants son the shoulder.

“Yes, Fleur. I understand.” Fancy Pants gave her a brief look and returned to his walk.

“Of course you do, my wittle Fancy,” Fleur whispered. “I’m just making sure that you’re okay with this.”

“Of course I am. I would love some more company at the club.” Fancy Pants smiled.

“Now that’s my precious Fancy.” Fleur gave him a playful nuzzle.

“Do we have mares ready for them?” Fancy looked her in the eyes.

“Oh, of course we do. We’ve been planning this for quite some time.” Fleur gave her husband a smirk. “I’m sure they’ll enjoy the mares I picked out.”

“I’m sure they will,” he whispered.

The two held each other in an embrace for a while before continuing their walk down the empty street, with Fleur draped over husband's shoulder.

Fancy Pants escorted Fleur towards a pub with a simple doorway. They both scoured the  the bar when their eyes came upon Shining Armour and Blueblood, paying for their last drinks of their night. Fancy Pants smiled, straightened his tie, and called, “Shining Armour! Prince Blueblood!”

Shining and Blueblood looked up and recognized the two ponies coming towards them. Fancy Pants was escorting Fleur, who was hanging on his shoulder. The two princes got off their stools to shake hooves with him.

“Fancy Pants. I’ve heard of you and your great acts of philanthropy. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Shining Armour shook hooves with him.

“Yes, Shining Armour. It’s a pleasure to meet you as well.” Fancy Pants returned the hoof shake. “I've heard much about your heroism as well. How you stood against those dratted Changelings and that tyrant Sombra. It’s a pleasure seeing you again.”

“Thank you, sir.” Shining nodded and took a step backward.

“Ah! Blueblood! Staying sharp and fit as ever I see.” Fancy Pants winked at Blueblood, watching him puff out his chest and brush it clean.

Fancy Pants then moved aside revealing his stunning wife, “Let me introduce you both to my wife, Fleur.”

    She smiled at the two of them as Blueblood took her hoof, kissing it gently along with a light peck from Shining Armour.

Fleur replied, “It’s a pleasure to see you both,”

    Blueblood blushed and bowed, “it’s a pleasure to see you as well.”

    Fancy Pants inquired, “Do you have any plans for the evening?”

    “We’re going to the Lightfeather to relax and let loose,” Blueblood stated. “What did you have in mind?”

    “Well I was going to ask if you would join me and my wife to go to a more exclusive club.”

    “What kind of club?” Shining raised a brow at the invitation.

    “This Club is a private institution and is only open to a very select few.” Fleur smiled.

“Please, I know every club in Canterlot.” He blew a slight raspberry and tipped his hoof. “Is it the one with the unicorn mares that make your cock grow?”

“It’s MUCH better than that.” Fancy Pants nodded.

“You're pulling our tails,” Shining Armour said

“Dears, I promise my husband isn't lying and that we would love the two of you to come with us.” Fleur put her hoof to her chin and chuckled. “We haven't had newcomers in quite some time.”

“Sure. Why not? It’ll be great to go somewhere new.” Blueblood nodded

“I’m ready to get out of here. Let’s go!” Shining gave one last glance to the bar and followed both Fancy Pants and Fleur towards the new club.

Fleur and Fancy Pants led the two stallions through the dark and vacant streets of Canterlot. Blueblood looked around as Shining Armour’s eyes darted around the streets, keeping an eye out for muggers and criminals.

“So. You know Fancy Pants?” Shining Armour asked Blueblood.

Blueblood scoffed, “Everypony knows Fancy Pants. He’s one of the wealthiest bankers in all of Equestria. Some even say he’s richer than the Rich Family themselves!”

“Oh really?” He cocked a brow. “And out of all the ponies in Equestria, he chooses you and I to go to this ‘club’?”

“We may not be friends,but we are both princes and just as rich and influential as him.” Blueblood pointed. “In fact I couldn't think of who else he would've chosen to go with him.”

Shining sighed, “I’m sorry, I’m not used to being treated like I’m royalty. But it still strikes me odd that he so happens to pick us.”

“Shining, you’re being too suspicious.” Blueblood slid up to him and whispered, “You're going to have to learn that when somepony like Fancy Pants offers you something, he has a special interest in us and it’ll be best to see why.”

Shining nodded reluctantly and muttered,  “Okay, okay, I get it, but do you really think that he’s leading us to a secret club or a place where we're going to get mugged?”

Blueblood looked around the place, grimacing at the trash littered all over the street. “I’m sure he knows where we're going. I doubt he would lead us here without good reason.” All of a sudden, a rat showed up, and Blueblood squealed akin to that of a school filly.

“What’s the matter, Bluey? Afraid of rats?” Blueblood sniggered.

The two princes finally came upon what appeared to be a abandoned warehouse. The place seemed to be broken beyond repair with rats running across the streets. They followed Fancy Pants and came to the front of a broken down door.

“Fancy Pants, to be quite frank, why are we going through a dark ally this late at night?”

    “Forgive me, Blueblood.” Fancy Pants looked over to him. “As I said earlier, this club is quite exclusive and it lies here to keep it from unwanted scrutiny.”

    He placed a hoof on the broken door and opened it. He led the three inside and they gazed in awe at what they saw. The parlor room was small with walls that had been decorated baby blue. The tiled floor was pink and gold, forming a makeshift checkerboard. In front of them were two highly decorated doors with a gold F on the right door and a G on the left.

“Well… This is quite different from what I expected.” He coughed and fixed his tie.

    “Yes it is,” Shining added. “I wonder why a club has to disguise itself?”

    “I've heard rumors of a club where the richest and powerful ponies in all of Equestria hang out.” Blueblood rubbed the back of his mane. “I didn’t believe them at first. But now…”

    “I have to admit, this is both awe inspiring and unnerving.” Shining Armour whispered into Blueblood’s ears.

    With a self satisfied smile, Fancy Pants opened the doors and led the two of them into the reception room. Once inside, they came across the loveliest mares they had ever seen. Both were wearing maid uniforms standing in front of two counters in a room painted a light red with a velvet-carpeted floor. Both had long flowing manes and flashing purple eyes. Both Shining and Blueblood gulped and blushed, already feeling aroused.

“The mare on the left is Snuggle and the mare on the left is her twin, Dolly.” Fancy Pants pointed them both out. “They will get you ready for what comes next.”

“Are those their real names?!” Shining lurched backwards.

Blueblood rolled his eyes. “Please. They have to be aliases.”

Fancy Pants gently pushed the two blushing stallions towards Snuggle and Dolly. He gave them a smile and walked out of the room, leaving the two of them to the mares.

“Oh, Shiny, you’re just adorable.” Snuggle put a hoof her to her mouth and chuckled.

    Shining blushed as she began rubbing lotion all over his body, massaging his belly in a ticklish motion, making him giggle. She moved to his crotch where he tried to close his legs but she opened them slightly to rub his underbelly with her hooves. He was in bliss as his mare continued to his hooves, rubbing them to alleviate him of any aches and pains he might have had in them. He looked up only to have his head pushed down and hushed at. He was now staring at the mare looking back at him.

“Calm down, dear. No need to worry about anything anymore.” Snuggle whispered and continued with her work.

    She began to rub the ointment on his face and he felt as if years of stress were leaving his body. He looked over and saw that Blueblood was in the same sense of bliss with Dolly rubbing the ointments down his body, giving his cock a bit more attention, fondling it and cooing at him. Watching his friend being pleasured made him crack a small smile, with some little laughs falling out.

“Oh! Is little Shiny getting excited?” Snuggle grinned wider.

    Snuggle was now rubbing his inner thighs, giving them a nice message to erase the pains within his side. When he felt his hind legs move up, he could feel something being slipped under his rump.  It felt silky and soft, like a pillow had been put under him. He initially thought that it was a towel as she lowered his rump on it. It melded with his fur and skin and he moaned in bliss.

Shining felt the mare pull the object over his corth, aligning it perfectly with his underbelly. He felt her pull the tabs around his thighs and secure them over his front. He looked up as the mare kissed him on the forehead and he was levitated off the table. He landed on the soft carpet on all fours. He looked around and saw that Blueblood was also on the ground alongside Fancy Pants and Fleur, but something else quite noticeable was around both their flanks.

A gold-coloured diaper made out of satin now covered both Blueblood’s flanks. Fancy Pants also wore one underneath his tailored suit, with Fleur just being fitted for her own. Shining looked over his right shoulder and saw himself in his diaper, but his was light purple instead. He began tugging at the thing with his teeth trying to tear it off, while Blueblood looked like he was going to faint.

“Shining, Blueblood, be at ease. “Fancy Pants winked at them both. “It’s all a part of the fun.”

    The mares were already nudging them to the doors, cooing and nuzzling them all of the way.

Snuggle was cuddling Shining Armour, whispering, “Oh, Shiny-Whiny, you’re just adorable.”

Blueblood was staring at Dolly blankly as she was nuzzling his mane and cooing softly. He had no idea what she was saying, as he could only make out gibberish.

    Fleur came forward with Fancy Pants in a sexy maid costume. She nudged him too with him nuzzling her flowing pink mane.

“Fancy Pants, I don’t know about this...” Shining Armour bit his lower lip slightly.

    “Yeah. I don’t care how exclusive this club is! There is no chance in Tartarus that i’m going to be caught wearing this!” Blueblood exclaimed, throwing his hooves down.

    “Please. I assure you that everypony here will be wearing diapers as well. I left this part out to assure that you could at least give this place a try before you disregarded for it’s bizarre nature.” Fancy Pants approached a sign and showed it off to the two of them. “In fact the Club’s true name is Foal Garden.”

    Shining and Blueblood were going to protest before they looked at their mares both flashing their eyelashes at them.

Despite how taken aback, he was, Shining conceded, wanting to make sure that Snuggle was happy. “Fine, I’ll go along with it. But just because i’m in a diaper doesn’t mean i’ll be acting like a foal.”

    “Of course.” Fancy Pants nodded. “You don’t have to do anything foalish if that’s what you wish.”

    He led them to through the halls of the club with their padded behinds making loud crinkling noises as they trotted. Fancy Pants paused and pointed to a giant picture frame with a white mare that looks like Fleur with long golden hair and light blue eyes. The stallion with a white coat and yellow eyes and blue mane in a gold diaper that looked like he was holding the mare’s hoof.

Fancy Pants pointed to the picture. “That is my father, Fancy Knickers and my mother, Tender Whispers. They founded this establishment to select the most well respected ponies in Equestria to form a club where valued ponies can come and enjoy reliving their foalhoods.”

“Do Celestia or Luna know of this club?” Shining asked.

“No.” Fancy Pants shook his head. “And there’s no reason for them to know.”

“I guess I can see why.” Blueblood shrugged.

Fancy Pants turned with Fleur and led them all down another corridor. “Follow me. The night is still young.”

  They continued their trot down the hall as Shining Armor peered into one room with a golden sign with the word “Dining” engraved on it. He peeked his head inside and saw a normal kitchen with a black and white tile floor. But what made his mouth drop was the grown stallions and mares wearing bibs and foal bonnets pounding plastic trays in baby blue high chairs, while their nannies spoon-fed them glop from jars of foal food.

This is both weird and insane... Shining could only ponder.These are grown stallions and mares. Nobles that the ponies of Equestria entrusted to make the right decisions for them. If the ponies of Equestria knew this is how they acted, we would have riots on our hooves. He shook his head and continued onward with the crinkling of his diaper now seemed louder than it did before.

Blueblood saw Shining’s confused expression after looking in the room and decided to do some observing of his own. He peered in a room on the left with sign overhead that read, “Bouncing” In this room he saw grown stallions and mares in oversized baby bouncers bouncing in a pink padded room, cooing and giggling like little foals while kicking their back legs wildly, causing their diapers to make distinguishably loud crinkling noises. Blueblood was aghast with the whole thing. No wonder Shining was concerned. I thought the diapers were just a fetish,  but these ponies are taking this club to another level.

They soon came upon the central room. A large gold plated sign overhead read, “Cuddle” This room was much bigger, and was nothing compared to what they had seen up to that point. It was decorated with a bright red carpet and light blue walls, with a ceiling covered by little lights glowing down on the action below.

In the center of the room, there were comfy couches with noble stallions being nuzzled by mares. Some were being cuddled and others being held in their laps while suckling on foal bottles of milk. Soarin, one of the elustriouse leaders of the Wonderbolts, was within the grasp of a pegasus mare having him suckle on a giant foal bottle while kicking his back legs. He saw famous fashion icon, Hoity Toity, in a diaper being coddled and having raspberries blown in his stomach. Blueblood gasped, seeing Filthy Rich in a diaper bouncing up and down in front of Spoiled Rich, who was kissing him on the forehead and smothering him with affection, despite the fact that everypony knew she was one of the most hated mares in the Rich Family.

    Shining was complete undertaken by the scene as he was lifted in Snuggle’s magical embrace. He was lifted to the bar where the stools were bright and incredibly soft. Behind it stood rows and rows of bottles of milk with different names. Whole; soy; two and one percent formula; mare’s milk from Manehatten, Trottingham, and Saddle Arabia; and cans of formula from all over Equestria lined the shelves.

The two princes barely had time to catch their breaths as they settled on their stools making loud crinkling noises as they tried to get comfortable. The bartender was a simple white-haired gold eyed stallion who looked like one of the royal guards. He wore a white tuxedo and a silver satin diaper and smirked when he asked, “Gentlecolts, welcome to Foal Garden. What kind of milk can I offer you this evening?”

    “What?” Shining cocked a brow.

    Fancy Pants sat down on his stool making a loud crinkling noise which made him smirk. “The usual for me; formula from Trottingham mixed with mares milk from Saddle Arabia.”

    “Excellent choice, Fancy.” He levitated an already prepared foal bottle from the shelf and placed it in Fancy Pants’s hooves. The rich banker took it up and began to suckle on it greedily like a hungry little foal.

    Fleur appeared behind her husband, stroking his mane when she looked at Blueblood and Shining, watching their eyes dart all over the place

“Just get these two some whole milk. They’re new,” Fleur said.

    The bartender bowed his head and without hesitation, he levitated two foal bottles and placed them in the princes’ mouths. Before they knew it, they were suckling their foal bottles as the mares from before came up behind them, hushing and coddling them.

Shining wanted to stop, but for some reason, with his mare rubbing him into his body, it made him rethink that notion and he decided to continue drinking the milk despite the oddness of it.  Snuggle kept kissing him on the forehead and when her lips touched his fur, he felt like they were pressing into him and it made him quiver a bit on his suddenly enhanced sensitivity. She tickled him and smothered him with her chest and he found an affection for it. He snuggled deep into his mare’s fur and felt like her touch was making everything better for him.

She then lifted him in his purple diaper as did Dolly when she lifted Blueblood. Both of them kept nuzzling their clients, making them giggle. She sat with them on one of the coaches and settled them into their laps while they started nuzzling and kissing them. They tickled their stomachs and cooed into their ears again, watching them kicking in their satin diapers. It made them crinkle even more, causing both Shining Armour and Blueblood to feel much more relaxed.

They both burped and laughed as the mares nuzzled them and started telling them how cute they were. Shining then got off the couch and began toddling around in his diaper with a stupid grin on his face. Blueblood, seeing his colleague getting all the attention, climbed out of his mare’s lap and began waddling over to Shining Armour.

“How absurd, Shining. Did you ever learn how to dance?” Prince Blueblood took his mare up and she giggled as he bowed to her and the two held each in their embrace. They began to ball-dance around the room, giggling and gurgling like foals. Shining decided to try it with his mare but he just stumbled about and his diaper didn't help much. He eventually collided with Blueblood and the two just fell onto the carpet laughing.

“So, is wearing diapers worth it?” Shining Armour looked over at Blueblood.

    “For some reason, yes. I don't remember having this much fun in years!” His smile only got wider the more he lay on the floor.

    They continued their dancing and being coddled for some time without realizing having their foal bottles slipped back into their mouths. After they drank their fill, the mares burped them like actual foals and let them resume their dancing.

When that eventually came to an end, Shining Armour and Blueblood began talking with the other fancy stallions and their mares. Shining saw Soarin’ prancing around and walked up to him. “Hey. You’re Soarin’, right?” he asked.

“Yeah. And I’m guessing you’re Shining Armour.” Soarin’ blushed a little at Shining talking to him.

“Yeah,” Shining said. “So I have to ask you. Do come here often?”

    “Yep. Guilty as charged.” He laughed. “I’ve been coming here for nearly three years now.”

    “Three years?” Shining’s eyes shot wide open.

    Soarin’ replied, “Yeah. Fancy Pants was the one who introduced me to this place. I didn’t realize he’s such a fun guy.”

    “And... you're not embarrassed about the diapers?”

    “Of course I am. I would never wear one outside of this place. But here, it doesn’t matter.” He gently slid his hoof over his own diaper.

    “Why did Fancy Pants introduce you to this place?” Shining asked.

“We made a deal not too long ago to the rights to one of the biggest Wonderbolt stadiums in cloudsdale.” Soarin pointed over to Fancy Pants.  “Later, he showed me the club and I’ve been coming ever since. You could even say that I’m addicted to this place.”

“So, you enjoy being in diapers?” He asked.

“Yes I do.” Soarin’ inwardly shrugged. “It’s not so much the diapers, but more the sense of freedom in this place. We can act, play, and get cuddled like foals without having to be judged for it.”

    Shining was going to ask more when Snuggle came up behind him and began to—as her name implied—snuggle his mane and whisper, “Hey, Shiny. Are you talking to a new friend?”

    “I guess.” His words drifted off  as he felt her nuzzle go up and down his back.

    Soarin's mare approached them. “Why don’t we all just go on the couch and snuggle for a bit. You must be so sore, especially after last night’s performance.” She picked him up and gently cuddled him.

“Soary wanna snuggle.” Soarin’ lisped gently as he was lifted off with his caretaker.

    The mares were soon settling the stallions down as some trotted off with their mares to other rooms. Before Soarin left, he looked back at Shining Armour. “I hope you come back.”

“Wait, where are you going?” Shining Armour glanced over Snuggle’s shoulders.

“I’m going to the bouncing room.” Soarin’ pointed it out. “When you get past the initiation, we can bounce together if you want.”

Soarin’ waddled away with his nanny escorting him. Shining Armour shrugged again and was settled down, slowly suckling his foal bottle with Snuggle cradling him, While Blueblood was being cradled by Dolly. The two of them suckled their foal bottles without hesitation, letting all of their thoughts dissipate one after the other.

Shining began to notice that the milk’s consistency was thicker than before. To him, it tasted much more like eggnog than milk. All the while, Fancy Pants was being babied by Fleur,  who cradled him as he whined and cried as she held a bottle over him while singing a lullaby. He turned his head and smiled to the princes. “So, did you two enjoy yourselves?”

    “Fancy Pants, I haven’t felt this good in a long time.” Shining nodded.

    “Yes. I was unnerved by the diapers at the start, but I have to admit that I had a lot more fun then I thought I would,” Blueblood added.

    “And would you two come again, if I may ask?”

    “Bluey? Don’t you want to visit me again?” Dolly whispered into his ears.

    Blueblood peered into Dolly’s eyes and buried himself into her soft fur as he heaved in her scent. He sighed and turned his head back to Fancy Pants. “Despite this being the most embarrassing thing I have ever done, I would be honored to return.”

    Dolly squealed and started kissing him from head to toe. Blueblood began to whimper and kick his back legs, shivering as her lips pecked him rapidly.

Shining chuckled and turned his head. “I can’t let Blueblood have one over me.”

    Snuggle began to once again nuzzle his neck, making him giggle and kick his rear legs.

Fancy Pants whispered something in Fleur's ear and she helped him sit on the coach opposite of the princes. The two stallions were now seated upright as well. Fleur took out a form and some bronze cards. She came up to Shining and Blueblood and hoofed them one each and the form between the two.

“Those cards are membership cards and will grant you some access to the club.” He nodded. “You will have access to basic amenities like the doodle room and the dining room. If you want more, you can always upgrade, but first you must sign the form in front of you and add the membership plan you wish to be apart of.”

    “2,000 bits a month! Just for bronze?!” Shining’s jaw dropped at the price.

    “Shining, stop being so dramatic.” Blueblood nudged his elbow. “You and Princess Cadence make three times as much a month.”

    “I know that, but that’s still a bit steep.” Shining Armour looked over at Blueblood.

    Fancy Pants smiled. “Trust me, Shining, it’s worth every bit.”

    Blueblood was already signing the form with the quill in his telekinesis as he whispered to Shining, “Come on. We’ll be in Fancy Pants’s good graces. I promise it’ll be worth it.”

    Snuggle nuzzled his mane and whispered into his ear, “I would love you to come back, Shiny.”

Shining took a deep breath as he gulped and closed his eyes. He slowly lifted the quill in his telekinesis and signed his name on the form. Cadence is going to wonder what i'm spending all this money on though…

    “Bronze membership.” Fancy Pants put the two cards into their hands and took the form. “Well, you can upgrade later if you want. I’ll collect the money at your banks tomorrow.” He folded the paper up and slipped it into his jacket. “You have my utmost appreciation and my help if you need of it.”

“Sure. Thank you for the hospitality.” Shining Armour grinned.

    Blueblood gave a more curtly nod. “Absolutely. You’ve been a good friend, Fancy Pants.”

Fancy Pants nodded towards the mares as they left the room and both waved goodbye to the princes, who lazily waved back.

Fleur stepped up to both Shining Armour and Blueblood. “I have a carriage waiting outside. How about you two stay the night at our place?”

Shining got up from the couch but almost fell over, his head incredibly heavy from the day’s events. He yawned and mumbled, “Thank you for the offer. But I wouldn’t want to impose.”

“Sweetie, you can barely stand.” Fleur chuckled at Shining Armour’s voice and movement patterns. “I can't have you two stumble around Canterlot like that.”

“As much as I hate to admit it, she’s right.” Blueblood coughed. “I can barely stand myself.”

“Alright. But let’s get these diapers off first.” Shining Armour was about to take his off when his vision became blurred and breathing heavy.

Fleur took Shining by the hoof and led him through the hall as Fancy Pants took Blueblood’s hoof and gave him support from collapsing. The two didn't even notice that their diapers were still strapped around their rumps. Eventually, they found themselves outside again and being helped into the carriage by Fleur and Fancy Pant. They settled into the middle of the coach, with Fleur and Fancy Pants climbing inside from opposite sides.

Shining and Blueblood had their eyes closed as they fell onto each other, snoring softly. Shining tossed lightly, feeling the soft padding still around his rump. However, Fleur managed to  calm him down by brushing his mane as Fancy Pants let Blueblood snuggle next to him as if he was his own colt.

“Tonight was better than I anticipated,” Fleur said as the carriage departed.

“It was indeed, darling.” Fancy leaned in close and whispered, “Though, I was scared that Shining was going to have trouble wearing diapers.”

    “You think they drank too much milk?” Fleur looked down at the two slumbering princes.

     “The more, the merrier, I say. They should sleep well tonight.” He nodded. “Tomorrow we should give them more.”

    “I could have the chef make them pancakes. Have a nice breakfast?” Fleur proposed. “What do you say?”

    “That would be splendid.” Fancy agreed. “It’s been too long since we had company.”

    The carriage came to a halt as Fleur and Fancy Pants took the tired princes and whisked them away with their magic. The stallions managing the carriage snickered, seeing the princes being carried away like foals.

    They were soon placed in a guest room and had a blanket draped over them as they snuggled deep into their sheets. Fleur kissed them on the foreheads and placed pacifiers into both of the princes’ mouths. Fancy Pants stood outside in the hall, watching Fleur mother the two of them. She left the room, quietly shutting off the lights behind her.

“That was cute,” said Fancy, “but I don’t think they’ll like waking with pacifiers in their mouths.”

    “Of course they won’t.” Fleur looked him in the eyes. “It’ll grow on them. Trust me.” She then went close to Fancy Pants’s ear and whispered, “How about I tuck you in as well?”

    Fancy Pants suddenly went from calm and collected to cheerful with a goofy smile. He cuddled Fleur’s mane and began lisping like a colt just learning to talk, “Yeah, nana I wan ya to tuck me in.”

    She came to her husband and kissed him on the cheek. “Alright, dear but you need to brush your teeth and have a bath, first. Then i’ll tuck you in.”

He giggled and as bounced off like an excited foal hoping to please his nanny. All the while, his wife watched him as she walked right behind him with a smug grin creeping its’ way onto her face.

Chapter one: Bath and Breakfast

    Shining’s eyes fluttered as he woke the next morning. He eventually adjusted to the light surrounding him as he tried to gather his bearings, struggling to remember where he was or how he got into that position. His mind was foggy but his senses were telling him he was somewhere else entirely.

Shining began to panic and tried to raise a hoof but failed as it clumsily fell back onto the sheets. He whimpered and tried to get up, but his body wasn’t responding to his commands at all. The thunderstruck stallion turned his head upwards to gaze upon the colorful wooden shapes hovering over him, twirling around in a lazy circle above his head. He eyed the shapes and was memorized at their slow movement circling above his head. He tried to think about the names of those shapes. But for some reason the thought slipped his mind and inexplicably he could only think about playing with them or eating them.

He tried to reach out for the objects with a hoof, but try as he might, his hooves couldn't reach them. He got bored, seeing that the strange things were beyond his reach and decided to look around a bit more and try to figure out where he was. He began to wiggle about and could only feel something soft wrapped around him.

Shining was unable to see what it was, but whenever he moved about, odd crinkling noises came beneath him. He tried to stand up to figure out where the noises were coming from, only to roll onto his side and was face to face with bright blue bars. His eyes went wide with surprise, thinking he was in a jail and cried out for help. Instead of coherent words, only a stream of gibberish and spittle escaped his mouth. Jumpy and dumbfounded, he tried to get up again, only managing to roll in his blue blanket to look up at the wooden shapes above him. He began to whimper and tears welled up in his eyes. His thoughts went from escaping his cage to wanting somepony to hold and feed him. Then, in a matter of moments, he began to wail and scream, kicking his blanket and choking on his tears.

Somepony answered his pleas as his blanket was slowly pulled from his body, unveiling his small frail body wrapped in a snug white plastic diaper. He cried louder, thinking that something was terribly wrong but he didn't know why. He was slowly lifted from the crib with a gentle sensation keeping his head above his body. He heard his diaper crinkle while he was lifted above his cage. His crying diminished slightly, seeing that somepony responded to his cries and came to comfort him.

Shining Armour began to feel a familiarity towards the mare as she now stared back at him. Her face was covered in white fur with two big purple eyes and a white and purple striped mane wrapped around her ears.

“Oh! Is Shiny fussy this morning?” She gave him a warm motherly smile as she silently nuzzled him.

    She used her telekinesis to take Shining into her forehooves and hug him close to her chest. He felt safe and secure and stopped his whimpering, trying to snuggle into her fur. Despite not knowing who she was, he started to feel comfort towards this mare. He looked at the long strands of hair hanging in front of him as he unconsciously grasped her mane, wanting to play with it.

The mare chuckled at him and softly whispered, “Oh, you want to play with my hair?”

    He then felt her body fall onto something soft as he bounced in her hooves, making him squeal. The mare quickly hushed him and held him close to her chest as she patted his rump, making audible crinkling noises. “All dry. That’s a good boy, Shiny.”

    Shining cried out in horror, kicking his back legs as he tried to escape the mare.

She just held him close and calmed him down with her cooing. “Hush now. It’s alright. You’re a bit fussy this morning aren’t you?”

    Shining wanted to ask the mare what was going on, but just like before, a stream of incoherent gibberish came out instead. The mysterious mare nuzzled him, making him unintentionally giggle again as she asked, “What were you trying to say? hmm?”

    Shining grasped the mare’s nose and peered into her eyes when it he felt a strange bond with this mare. His altered mindset made him believe that she was somehow his mom. He became excited as a stream of emotions went through him, and began to babble some more, trying to tell her that he was a grown stallion and asked why was he a foal? But, just as he began talking to his mom, his tummy rumbled and he felt hungry. He began to whine once again, wanting his mother to full him up.

“Alright. I think it’s time for breakfast.” Shining’s mother pinched his cheeks. “What do you think?”

    Shining was once again placed in an aura, but this time, he just whimpered a bit as his mother laid down on her bed, revealing two giant teats on a sea of white cloth. She then used her telekinesis and began to push him near her right teat. “Alright. Time for some num nums.”

He squealed and cried out as he came closer to her giant white plump teat. His mother sang to him softly in her efforts to calm him down a bit until his lips came around his mother’s small pink nipple and began to suckle, allowing the warm, creamy milk trickle down his throat. Despite his tummy filling up, he blushed and began to whimper again with tears welling up in his eyes. His mother hushed him and cooed, ”There, there. Quiet now. drink up, little one.”

    Shining fussed a bit more and tried to push his mother’s nipple from his mouth, but he only managed to have warm cream, squirt into his mouth. He eventually calmed down after savoring the cream, and began to swallow down some more until he was suckling on his mother's tit; wanting more of the warm creamy liquid. His mommy, smiled upon him singing a lullaby, as he was trying to get comfortable, snuggling into his mother’s warm belly. He could now feel the heat from her body covering him and he nuzzled closer, wanting to get warm. Then a soft blanket fell over him, and was pulled up to his little head. He now felt tired, and calm as his mother’s song entered his ears, and which made him feel safe and secure. He continued to suckle his mother’s teat without a care now, and so closed his eyes as he fell into a deep slumber.

    Shining woke again in an unfamiliar room, with a blanket covered over him. He looked around the alien room with its cleanliness, and furnished in rich furniture, realising that he was still in Fleur’s house. He realised he was suckling something and could taste something rubbery. He spat it out onto the dark blue blanket and let out a large gasp, seeing it was a baby blue pacifier. He gulped, as he kicked his back legs, and heard a familiar crinkle coming between them and slowly he looked underneath the blanket, to see that he was still wearing  an embarrassing the purple diaper from last night.

He slowly took out a forehoof and checked the padding, making sure he didn't wet it during the night. He sighed in relief, feeling that it was dry and laid back onto his pillow only to blush, thinking how he had gotten himself into that position. Then he heard somepony whispering near him and looked over to see where it was coming from. It was Blueblood, curled up in the blanket, suckling his blue pacifier while mumbling underneath his breath, “Foal Heart, I want more milkies. Come on, you got another full teat.”

    He was kicking his back legs, making loud crinkling noises as he did so. Shining stifled his giggling and shook Blueblood a bit. “Hey, Blueblood, wake up.”

    “I wana milkies.” Blueblood mumbled, unshaken from his sleep

    Shining had to put a hoof over his face from bursting into fits of laughter, as he nudged Blueblood again. “Come on. Get up.”

    Blueblood's eyes shot wide open as he looked down to see the pacifier in his mouth. He immediately got up from his covers, and spat it out shouting, “Dear Celestia! Where are we?!”

    “Calm down. I think we're still at Fleur’s house.” Shining Armour looked around.

    “Oh, okay.” Blueblood sighed as he collapsed back on his pillow.

Shining rolled his eyes as he got up from the bed and tried bucking the diaper off his flank. “I can’t believe they had us ride through the streets with these on!”

    Blueblood tore the blanket from himself and gave a groan, seeing his golden colored diaper strapped around his crotch. He grasped it and sighed, seeing that it was still dry and groaned. “Well, it could be worse.”

    Shining grumbled as he gave a final kick, having the diaper fly across the room. “Aren’t you worried about how many ponies saw us wearing these things?”

    Blueblood was now getting out of bed and removed his diaper. “Yes Shining, I agree. I wouldn't be able to show my face in public if I got caught wearing this.”

    “That's it. We're telling Fancy Pants we had it with his foal club.” Shining Armour walked towards the door. “He could have destroyed our reputations as princes by turning us into laughing stocks!”

    “Woah, hey! Shining, calm down!” Blueblood ran over to him and pushed his hooves out.

    “Calm down my flanks” He kicked the purple diaper across the floor.

“Listen, Shining, I’m just as angry as you are that they didn't take the diapers off before we left the club.” He nodded. “But we can’t lose Fancy Pants’ favor.”

“Come on. We don’t need to dress like foals to have his favor.” Shining defiantly shook his head.

“Hear me out, Shining.” Blueblood laid his hoof on his shoulders. “Nobles all over gained influence from him and those who lost their favor slowly lost their standing in court. He has a lot of influence, and if we don’t appease him, we could end up just the same.”

“What do you mean? How did he make other ponies lose their favor in court?” Shining Armour raised a brow.

“Have you heard of Baron Money Bags?” Blueblood asked

“No, do you?” Shining responded.

“He was a jerk who made deals only for his favor.” Blueblood sat down on the floor. “He continuously took money out of parliament as well as the royal treasury and was good at covering his tracks by bribing others to keep their mouths shut. But one day, an army of creditors associated with Fancy Pants came marching outside Baron’s door with bills flying through his front door. He soon became bankrupt and all the bits he stole eventually returned to the treasury. Nopony knows who found the information to stop him or who convinced him to return the stolen money. But a lot of the creditors after Baron are employed by Fancy Pants. He may never have taken the credit for taking Baron into justice, but we all know he had some part to play.”

“Fine. I’ll keep my mouth shut and still go to the club when I have to.” Shining Armour grunted and lightly stomped at the ground. He stormed off through the doors as Blueblood snickered and followed suit.

They continued down the hall and followed the scent of pancakes wafting through the house. Passing by many different rooms down multiple corridors, the smell was inescapable.

“Hey Blueblood, who’s Foal Heart?” Shining cracked a grin.

“No-one, now shut up.” Blueblood glared at him.

“Come on, I’ll tell you about my dream if you tell me…” Shining Armour smiled.

“You’re pushing it, Shining. I don’t want to talk about her, alright?” Blueblood puffed out his chest and adamantly took a step forward.

“Really? it was kind of adorable.” Shining still retained his.

“I said shut it,” Blueblood hissed.

“You're still a jerk you know that?” Shining Armour muttered.

Blueblood rolled his eyes and muttered something under his breath as the two went down a flight of stairs and found themselves staring at a long dining room table laden with breakfast foods. Fancy Pants and Fleur were sitting at the table.

“Oh, how wonderful. You two are up just in time for breakfast.” Fleur chuckled. “Come, have a seat.”

But Shining and Blueblood stared more so at Fancy Pants wearing a napkin around his neck and a plate with a pancake cut into bite sized pieces sitting in front of him.

Shining and Blueblood were taken off their hooves by maids in their magic and placed into their seats. Napkins were tied around their necks as one of the maids went behind Shining and asked, “What would you like to eat? Pancakes or oatmeal?”

“Pancakes are fine.” Shining pointed over to Fancy Pants

She took a plate of pancakes, placed it in front him, while drizzling syrup over his food, and placing a glass of milk right next to it. Leaving him with a knife and fork, the mare walked off.

As Blueblood was being served, Fleur smiled at her maids as they all bowed to her and stood aside to wait for more orders.

Fancy Pants looked over towards Shining Armour and Blueblood “So, I take it you two had a good rest?”

“Yes, everything was fine. But I do have one small concern.” Shining raised his hoof.

Fancy Pants asked, “What is that?”

“Now, I don’t mean to offend you and I don’t mind wearing a diaper in the club.” Shining Armour looked down at his flanks. “But please, don’t have me wearing them outside of the club.”

Fancy Pants blushed. “Of course, I understand. It was just that you two were so tired last night I may have forgotten about taking them off. I swear it won’t happen again.”

As Shining began to eat, Blueblood took up his utensils, and slowly began to cut into his pancake. He almost jumped out of his seat, when he saw Fleur feeding Fancy Pants like a foal, while she was cleaning the crumbs from his chin with a napkin. They all turned to see Blueblood, took a bite and looked up at Shining who was already suckling the lip of his cup of milk and spilling a bit over himself.

    “Shining having trouble?” One of the maids walked up to Shining Armour.

    “I'm sorry I have no idea why I did that.” Shining Armour turned to face her.

    Blueblood began trying to eat his food but he felt like his mouth wasn't responding to his thoughts and soon pieces of food started pouring out of his mouth. Just then, a maid came up behind him to wipe his mouth and started to fuss over him. He groaned a bit as he mumbled, “It was just an accident.”

    “That’s alright, sweetie. I’m just going to clean you right up,” the maid whispered into his ears.

    Shining took a bite of his pancake and also realised he was having trouble chewing it as he swallowed.

“Fancy Pants I need to ask something.” Clearing his throat, he said. “Last night Soarin mentioned something about a initiation we have to go through.”

    “Did he? Well yes of course, all of our patrons have to go through a simple but eventful trial.” Fancy Pants smiled. “It's a momentous and time honored occasion that every patron from all over Equestria will come to see...” He was then interrupted by large smacking sounds.

    They all turned to see Blueblood, who seemed to have lost the motor skill of chewing. He was awkwardly chomping on a large portion of pancake. A maid came to his aid and began to clean his mess then began to cut his food into smaller pieces.

Shining Armour blushed, seeing that another maid suddenly began cutting his food as well.

    Fancy Pants continued, “Well as I was saying, yes, there is an initiation that you two must pass.”

    “Initiation?” Blueblood almost choked on his food. “What kind of initiation?”

    Fancy Pants replied, “Oh, it’s nothing too complicated. It’s a rite of passage for new members and it's something quite extraordinary. Even with you acting a bit more foalish than you were last night, it’ll be an exquisite and wonderful experience .”

    Shining was sipping his milk again, trying to be more careful as he drank. He asked, “So, we have to do more then just wear diapers?”

    Fancy Pants nodded once again. “Yes, Shining, but I promise you that what happens within Foal Garden never leaves the confines of the edifice. Trust me, you’ll feel like a king after the initiation, and I promise you it will be worth all the trouble for a lifetime of pleasure.”

    Blueblood suddenly realised that as he picked up a piece of pancake with his fork, that his telekinesis was wavering as if his concentration was slowly being severed. He eventually took a bite and awkwardly had to move his jaws up and down to chew.

He swallowed as he asked, “So that’s it, you want us to play with rattles of eat foal food?”

    Fancy Pants chuckled as Fleur fed him a bite of food. “I’m sorry, but you’ll be doing much more than that.”

    Shining was putting all of his concentration now trying to pick up his fork but his horn was not responding at all. When his fork finally hovered above his plate and took a piece of pancake from the silverware, he placed it into his mouth and chewed. But the aura surrounding his fork wasn’t his

He turned to see one of the maids smiling at him. “It’s alright, sweetie. I just came to help.”

    Blueblood turned to see Shining now getting fed like a child unable to use his horn yet. A maid took up his fork and lifted it up towards his mouth. He gladly opened it to let the fork slide in.He munched down on the food.

    Blueblood took up his milk and sipped at it when he asked, “So can you explain what will happen to us during the initiation?”

    Fancy Pants, who was now sucking on a blue plastic sippy cup nodded and placed it next to his plate. “Yes, gladly. It’s simple really. First, you’ll both adorn the traditional foalish attire for such an event when inducting new members. I promise you it won’t be as embarrassing as you’re imagining.”

    Shining mumbled an insult under his breath, ushering a few glares from his friend.

    Fancy Pants laughed and continued. “I assure you, Shining, the initiation will be done under the utmost discretion.” He caught his breath. “As I was saying, the rest of the trial is quite relaxing. You will only have to frolic and act like foals for a minimum of two hours. That’s all. A test so that you can prove that you are able to relax more and enjoy Foal Garden for all it has to offer.”

    Blueblood took down his cup of milk while his maid wiped his mouth with a rag. “Wow, sounds more like a celebration than a trial.”

    Shining was gulping down his milk, spilling it over himself. His maid took it from his hooves and was now wiping him down as he blushed in embarrassment and mumbled hesitantly, “Uh… It sounds like fun.”

    “It's quite alright, how about you use a sippy cup?” Fancy Pants held his hoof out. “You both seem exhausted from last night.”

    Shining, seeing that his maid was cleaning up the milk off the table, nodded and bit his lip. “Um yeah… I’m really sorry. I must still be exhausted.” Just then, a blue sippy cup was placed in his hooves. He instantly picked it up and began to suckle on it.

Blueblood crossed his front legs and turned his head with a pout when Fleur whispered, “You want one too?”

    He sighed and gave a quick nod. Immediately afterward, his cup was replaced with a foalish sippy cup.

“I apologize, I forgot to mention the best part of your initiation. The grand feast that comes before.” Fancy Pants grinned wide from ear to ear.

    Shining’s maid gave him another forkful of pancake and sipped his sippy cup with more enthusiasm. He slammed it down like one of his old tankard’s and had just as goofy a smile as Fancy. “A grand feast? Wow! Who'll be there?”

    “Soarin and many of his Wonderbolts, the mayor of Ponyville, Hoity Toity, Spoiled Rich, celebrities, and nobles from all corners of Equestria will be there. We don’t ever miss a initiation.”  Fancy Pants stated with a smug grin.

    Blueblood eyes gleamed. “Really? An event like that sounds even more important than the Grand Galloping Gala!”

    Fancy Pants responded, “It’s more exclusive, that’s all. And don’t even get me started on the food that’ll be there. Long sandwiches filled with the finest lettuce and dandelions from the south; sweet rolls that melt in your mouth; cakes baked to perfection with strawberries; raspberries; blueberry pies; delicate pasta dishes served in garlic wine sauce; and much, much more.”

Blueblood unconsciously had drool now coming down his chin as he listened onto all of the food that was on offer at the event.

    Shining continued sucking his sippy cup until he realized he was sucking thin air. “So when will the initiation take place?”

    “Two weeks from today. I think that will provide you both plenty of time to get acquainted with the rest of the club.”

    Blueblood gave a gentle smile as his maid finished wiping his muzzle. “So while we wait, do you wish for us to return to the club?”

    Fancy Pants chuckled. “You two can return to the club whenever you desire. You two both paid for it already. Also, I’m quite pleased that you two have so far conducted yourselves nicely. But I see that our time here is nearing it’s end.” He looked over at the nearby grandfather clock. “How about you two go take a relaxing bath in one of my private spas with my lovely mares? Afterwards, I’ll have a carriage prepared to take you both home.”

    Shining sniffed himself and realised he smelt horrible. His maid then appeared by his side and finished cleaning his face with a wet cloth. “Yeah a bath will be nice,” he remarked.

    Fancy Pants was then taken off his chair with the help of Fleur and placed him down on the ground. “If you two have any questions or need anything, you can come to my abode at any time.” Then the two of them went up the steps as the maids came over to Shining and Blueblood.

Both of the princes were lifted the into the air with their telekinesis and placed over the mares’ shoulders. Their rumps were both patted until they both gave loud and heartful belches that caused both of their cheeks to turn pink.

    Shining was now in a spotless and elegantly-decorated restroom with its’ glassy tile floor and lit candles sitting on the window sill. He watched as the maid assigned to him was filling a large white tub with warm water. He was silent, as he struggled to find the proper words to say to the mare. “So, um… You like doing this? Treating stallions like colts?”

“Oh, sweetie, of course I do.” The mare laughed. “Now how about we make this fun?”

    Shining eyed her as she slowly came up to him and hugged him. She rubbed her hoof over his back and said, “Now call me nana or mommy and I’ll call you my little Shiny.”

    Shining unconsciously fell into the mare’s grip and nodded without realizing it. She then picked him up and gently placed him into the water. He looked up at her as she brushed the hair behind his ears and tied a little blue bow around it. “Is that a—”

    “Hush now. Nana has to keep your hair out of your eyes so I can get behind your ears.” She then pinched his cheek and he kicked the water playfully. Then she took out a pink bottle and began pouring it into the water. It soon bubbled up around him, and he began trying to soak into the water and bubbles. His maid came up behind him and began to press her hooves into his fur, then started to lather him with the softest lotions she had.

    Shining whimpered, “Nana can you go a little lower?”

    She giggled and cooed, “Of course, Shiny.” She then started to rub near his tailbone making him giggle in response. He suddenly blushed and became stiff, seeing the maid smile at him. She began pouring shampoo into his mane and scrubbing it to make a soapy afro. “Go on. You’re a colt here.”

    Shining began to splash the bubbles, trying to pop them as his maid continue to scrub him down. After a while, she whispered into his ear. “Now I need you to lie on your back.”

    Shining nodded and obediently laid down in front of her as she poured a lotion on his belly and began to rub it in. As she began hitting his sore spots, she put her lips onto his belly and blew a raspberry, causing him to erupt with laughter, kicking his legs and crying giddily.

    “That’s my little Shiny.” His maid kissed him on the cheek while he just blushed as she smiled back at him. She then continued to lather his underbelly in lotion, rubbing tenderly in circles.

    Blueblood was now standing aside in a restroom similar to one that Shining was standing in. He was staring lovingly at his maid who was pouring bath salts into the water. His maid looked up with a stern smile and replied, “Now Bluey, how about we play a game? I’ll be your nanny and you're going to be my little colt.”

“Fine,” he scoffed. “But I won’t do anything embarrassing.”

    “Enough of that. You’re my colt and you're going to act proper.” The maid’s brows lowered.”

    Blueblood recoiled and whimpered. Unwilling to argue with his caretaker anymore, he just nodded.

“Stand up a bit straighter.” She pointed at him.

Blueblood hesitated as he eyed the maid.“But why? what are you…”

“Now, Bluey, you want to take a bath or not?” The maid chastised Blueblood.

Blueblood whimpered and stood up straighter, as per her demand.

    The maid came up to the prince and hugged him, rubbing oils all over his fur as she cooed, “Now now, Bluey. I just want to give you a bath, but I need you to be my proper little colt okay?”

    She then wiped the tears from his eyes and used her telekinesis to lift him into the bath. She tilted his head back while tying his mane with a blue bow. “There. Now we can start.”

    She started with his shoulders, rubbing his muscles to relax him. “Oh, Bluey, you’re so stiff.”

    He only gave a slight nod as she moved her hooves to his upper back and began massaging. ”Mam, can you…”

    “Hush now, call me nana,” the maid whispered back.

    “Um… nana? Can you get my lower back?” Blueblood asked with wide eyes.

    “Bluey, you forgot to say please.” His maid leaned over to his ear.

    Blueblood gulped. “Please, nana, can you bathe my lower back?”

    “Yes, my little Bluey.” She began to smother his lower back with lotions and conditioner, making him shiver as she began melding them into his body. “Now, how about you lie into the water?”

    Blueblood obeyed and he moaned as the soothing water infused with the bath salts felt like silk. The maid laid his back into the water and kissed his belly up and down as she began rubbing it with her hooves, making him chuckle and kick his back legs.

She giggled and whispered, “Oh my dear, I’m glad you're enjoying this.”

    “Am nahhh…” Blueblood moaned as his maid’s hooves began to rub into his underbelly.

“Now, now, Bluey. No talking back and no being rude.” His caretaker’s stern face came back. “Remember what I told you about having good manners?”

    “Alright, nana. I’ll be a nice colt.” He nodded.

    The maid kissed him on the cheek. “That’s a good colt. Now relax, close your eyes, and let nana clean you up.” She massaged him even more while he laid in the water, drifting ever so slowly away from his mindset.

    Shining and Blueblood were now in the fancy carriage that brought them to Foal Garden.  Both of them were silent as they sat across from each other. Shining flipped his bronze card around his hooves. “So, you're planning to go back to the club?”

“I guess. We really don't have a choice.” Blueblood looked at his own membership card.

“What about the initiation?” Blueblood whispered. “You can’t believe it'll be as easy as Fancy Pants said.”

    Shining Armour was taken aback by what Blueblood said. “What? Do you know what’s really going to happen?”

    Blueblood sighed as he closed his eyes. “Remember what I said about how the rumors regarding the secret club are true? Well… there’s more to the rumor about the initiation.”

    Shining leaned in as Blueblood continued slowly and hesitantly. “ From what I heard, the initiation to the club is so embarrassing that the members are sworn to never speak about it.”

    “So he’s just lying to us?” Shining looked over at Fancy Pants one last time before the carriage departed.

    “No, not exactly. I also heard it is a big deal. But it’s never talked about so I don't know any details, it’s like hazing with a fraternity at a university.” Blueblood shrugged.

“Well, if you're going back to the club and going through with the initiation, I’ll go through it too.” Shining Armour clutched his card and put it down by his side.

Blueblood rolled his eyes. “I hate when you do that, Shining.”

Shining chuckled. “You really think that I’m trying to have one over you?”

“I don’t know. You seem to be.” Blueblood grumbled.

“Do you know what I dreamt last night? I was foal again with my mother having me suckle her teat. She cooed and cuddled me as I cried and flailed around like a helpless foal.” Shining Armour confessed and hung his head.

Blueblood jumped at what Shining had said. “Why in the world would you tell me that?”

“Because I want you to be my friend and to trust me. So we can go through this initiation together.” Shining held Blueblood’s hoof.

Blueblood stared at Shining, seeing that he was just trying to get him to open up more. “Fine. I guess I’ll tell you who Foal Heart is.”

Blueblood waited a few moments before explaining. “Foal Heart was my wet nurse and nanny for my foal and my younger colt years. She was a huge loving mare with large bouncing teats. I loved her so much, heck I suckled on her teats until I was three.” He took a deep breath. “Last night I dreamt of being a foal again, and I was loving every second of it.”

It took all of Shining’s self control too keep from laughing as Blueblood blushed and looked down at the floor.

“I’m guessing you must’ve really loved her to dream up something like that?” He lowered his eyelids.

Blueblood whispered. “I do, she was more of a mother to me than my actual mother.” He sighed again and mumbled, “Sadly, I don’t know where she is. It’s been almost ten years since I last saw her.”

Shining turned his bronze card over once again. “Have you ever thought of finding her?”

Blueblood shooked his head and looked out of the windows. “No, not really. I’ve been too preoccupied with other royal business to even consider that.”

The two left the carriage and were escorted off by two stallions. Their escort left them, and they took the cards with them as they approached the castle.

“Well I'm going to get started with work.” Shining walked forward. “Care to join me?”

Blueblood shrugged and mumbled, “Maybe later. I need to go to my room to think things over.” He trotted up the steps as Shining gave a small smile, chuffed that Blueblood had opened up for the first time since he had known him—even if it was only a minor detail.

Fancy Pants was now lying on his large canopy bed in his large ornate room. While he was busy looking around his gold and silver room like a foal with no attention span, Fleur was gently tapeing a giant white plastic diaper around his crotch. She was giving him a gentle smile as she finished pressing the tapes firmly into his crotch; to make sure it was tightly secured. She kissed him on the cheek, making him blush a bit.

“Ok, Sweetie. Are you comfy in your diapee?” Fleur smiled.

He giggled as he got up and bounced on his new diaper. ”Yes, Fleur. Comfy and snug like always.”

She then pinched his cheek and he giggled some more, embracing the attention when he spotted the mini bar across the room laden with foal bottles, canisters full of cold spring water, and cans of formula. He began to whimper and started to grasp for them, making Fleur turn her head to see what he was pointing at.

Oh? Does my little Fancy want some num nums?” she asked.

Fancy Pants whined lightly. “Yes, nana. I want a baba.”

Fleur got up and went to a cabinet filled with bottles of milk and cans of formula. She began pouring powder into a giant foal bottle with water. As she mixed it with her magic, she looked back at Fancy Pants. “So, did you enjoy Blueblood and Shining’s visit?”

Fancy Pants seemed to switch from his foalish state and replied in a more eloquent manner. “Of course, I had a wonderful time. The club hasn’t seen such satisfied patrons since the time of my late father.” He then yawned, spreading his body out on the bed and revealing his padded front.

Fleur gave him a sly smile as she screwed on the top of the foal bottle and securing the lid. She then lifted it up in her telekinesis and placed it into Fancy Pants’s hooves. He began to suckle immediately as he lifted above his face. She gave a chuckle as he continued to suck down the formula like a hungry foal.

Fleur then climbed into bed and took him into her embrace, kissing his face and rubbing his belly. After a great deal of drinking, he placed the bottle aside and asked, “My dear, are you absolutely certain that the two will return to Foal Garden? I fear that we may have shocked them too early.”

Fleur kissed him on the forehead and gave him a wink as she whispered, “Don’t worry, sweetie. They’ll return. I made sure that they’ll come back. Why do you think I gave them their pacis last night?”

Fancy Pants’s eyes shot open. “Dear Celestia! You gave our guests those pacifiers?”That was quite hasty of you, Fleur! The poor souls have not been acquainted with the full effects of the milk from last night.”

Fleur hushed her husband and stroked his mane. “Calm down. I thought they needed a bit more than the milk to be sure that they would return to the club.”

Fancy Pants’ lowered his brows and gnashed his teeth. “It was still rash—even for you, my dear.”

Fleur was now rubbing his crotch even more, with his moans getting a bit louder as she whispered in his ear. “Hush now, Fancy, everything will be alright. Soon Shiny and Bluey will come by more often to play. Isn’t that what you want?”

“Of course,” Fancy Pants replied. He then smacked his lips as he began snuggling next to Fleur, as she placed a hoof around the back end of his giant poofy diaper and patted it as if checking; to make sure it was dry, and remove with her soft tone cooed.

“Such a good boy, listening to his nana and keeping his diapee dry.” Fleur smiled and gave him a small hug.

He nodded his head with a big stupid grin. “Yeah, nana. I won’t wet the bed. I want to show Shiny and Bluey I’m a big colt.” She then nuzzled his ear and said, “You are such a good little colt. Did you make sure the aristocrats created the special projects for Shiny  and Bluey?”

“Yes, my dear. The aristocrats have been notified of their duties and will ask for the involvement of Shining and Blueblood in the deal. Now can we retire?” He stood up from the bed. “I have a meeting at one and would appreciate some rest before hoof.”

Fleur took him into her magic once more. “Of course, my little Fancy. You’re very cranky and you need a good nap.” She tucked him underneath their large golden comforter and and placed it up to his neck

Suddenly, Fancy Pants jittered around and shouted, “Roary! I want Roary!”

Fleur quickly levitated a plush manticore into her husband’s grasp and he snuggled it mumbling quietly.

“Alright, Fancy. It’s time for night nights.” Fleur laid him back onto his pillow and placed a blue pacifier in the stallion’s mouth. She then got up from the bed as he lisped through the pacifier, “Ni ni, nana.”

Fleur bent down and kissed Fancy Pants on the cheek one more time as she took a hoof and rubbed down the comforter, checking his padding to see if it was still dry and whispered. “Night, my little angel. Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?”

Fancy blurted, “Weah! I wana swong!”

His wife then began to sing softly and watched her husband suckle on his pacifier, curling up into his covers with his stuffed manticore. All the while, Fleur watched over him like a mother over her newborn foal.