The Sleepover: Binkey's obsession
Mark's Made
Previous ChapterBy the night of the sleepover everything was ready. Crepe and Binkey had painted the side of his room blue and they had put a red carpet on the floor. Binkey's tail twitched slightly as he wasn't used to the way his side of the room looked.
"Okay, if you feel like putting on diapers or pull-ups, sucking on your pacifier. Wrapping yourself into one of your blankies, or putting one of your bids on. What do you do?" said Crepe, Binkey breathed in and out,
"I-I ignore and fight the urge and go to you for support." Binkey said. Binkey then stared at the closest and gluped,
"Dude remember fight it!" Crepe said as he shook Binkey. Binkey nodded and jumped into his bed witch felt alien without his stuffed animals. And then the door opened as Timidthy, Sweet Dreams, Bumper, and French Press walked in. Crepe jumped off his bed and helped thier friend's set-up thier makeshift beds. While Binkey ran off to get the snacks,
"Nice place." said Sweet Dreams as she looked around the room. Timidthy looked curious as he looked towards the closest and his cutiemark ticked. Bumper then asked,
"So you guy's share this room?" Crepe nodded.
"Yep." French Press looked concerned,
"Don't y'all ever worry about your privacy?" said French Press, Crepe smiled slightly.
"Nope, we never hide secrets from each other." said Crepe, just as Binkey came in with six milkshakes and some potato chips. Timidthy got closer to the closest and pointed at it as he said,
"Then what's with the closest?" said Timidthy as he looked at the closest closely he saw something was in it. And that the closest could burst if opened. Binkey gulped as he felt his face blush red,
"Nothin' just some old toys we used to play with." said Crepe as he told a half-truth. Binkey looked over to Crepe with a worried expression. Crepe looked back with his eye's screaming.
"Well it's not a complete lie!" Timidthy looked skeptical but stepped away from the door. Slightly worried that whatever was in the closest would fall on top of him. Binkey passed out the milkshakes and Crepe sighed. Glad that thier friend's for once we're easily distracted. Crepe, while thier friend's we're distracted. Grabbed Binkey by the hoof and pulled him to a private part of the room.
"Dude are you doin okay?" Crepe whispered, Binkey bit his lip.
"I just wish I could suck on my pacifier." Binkey whispered, Crepe shook his head.
"Remember, fight it." Crepe said, Binkey nodded though he bit the inside of his cheek wishing he could but he knew he couldn't. And as the night went on the friend's had fun and Binkey's condition got worse. His tail and ears twitched more often and his mouth curved in every so often. Crepe had to make an excuse or distract the other's for Binkey's odd behaviour. Once or twice when they noticed. Eventually it came time for the kid's to go to sleep. Sweet Dreams pushed her makeshift bed over to Timidthy's and combined it into one bed. Timidthy blushed deep red but didn't object to it. Bumper did the same with French Press's and French Press playfully punched Bumper. Meanwhile Crepe and Binkey we're in thier restroom as they got ready for bed and talked.
"Your doing great dude. Now all you have to do is sleep it off." said Crepe encouragingly, Binkey was washing his face with cold water.
"No I'm not, I'm a mess. I-I'm not sure if I can hold out for much longer!" Binkey said clearly distressed, Crepe pat him on the back. Binkey felt like putting his diapers on and sucking his fore hoof
Anything to make this un-ending torture stop. Crepe hugged his brother tightly,
"It's okay dude just sleep it off and everything will be fine." said Crepe just before both of the brothers heard a crash and a gasp and Sweet Dreams shout,
"Douce mère de tout ce qui est bon et sacré!" The two brother's paled and slowly opened the door in fear.
Timidthy kept staring at the closest door with curiosity and concern as he stared at the door. Sweet Dreams noticed,
"What's wrong Timidthy?" she said, Timidthy blushed slightly.
"I'm not trying to be nosy but isn't anypony else curious about what's behind that door?" Timidthy said. French Press and Bumper rolled thier eye's,
"Why should we care? It's just a door." said Bumper. French Press nodded,
"Yeah it's probably nothin'" French Press said, Sweet Dreams simply shrugged. Timidthy sighed, and walked towards the closest. He looked at the knob considering weather to open the door.
"Well you guy's may have not noticed but I did. Binkey has been acting off all night and it had something to do with this door and what's inside." Timidthy his voice in a calculating tone, Sweet Dreams stepped towards the door.
"Do you think we should open it?" said Bumper as French Press stared at the door with newfounded curiosity. Timidthy replied by grabbing the door knob and opening the door. And as the door opened all the baby stuff came tumbling out. And the kid's took cover and as Sweet Dreams hid she shouted,
"Douce mère de tout ce qui est bon et sacré!" And as the stuff landed with a crash, and the kid's came from thier hiding spots. They all stared in shock and bewilderment. The bathroom door then opened and the friends turned thier gazes to the brothers as they stepped out. Crepe looked shocked while Binkey blushed red and looked horrified. The friend's remained silent. As they expected some sort of answer to the question they we're all thinking. 'Why do you two have all of this?' Crepe sighed as his ears and tail drooped,
"Go ahead bro, there's no getting out of this." Binkey looked desperately at his brother but he knew he meant it. Binkey gulped and blushed redder,
"I-I'm the owner of a-all th-this." said Binkey nervously as he lowered his head in shame. The kid's all gasped and stated in disbelief,
"But this is all stuff for-" said Bumper before Binkey interrupted.
"I-I know and I don't know why but I always feel safe and secure with all this stuff around. And for some reason I can't just stop and get rid of all of this. And I know it's silly and that I'm technically too old for this but I still like this stuff. And one day, and I know this is silly, I want to build a place where ponies like me can feel safe without worry of being judged. And I'm sorry for lying and sneaking but I wasn't sure how'd you react and I was afraid to." said Binkey, Crepe then hugged him. Timidthy smiled sweetly. Knowing how Binkey felt to be afraid to tell somepony something. Bumper felt tears come to his eye's as he smiled. French Press playfully punched Binkey and Sweet Dreams spoke.
"Aww! It's okay Binkey we understand. Sure this might be an odd choice of hobby but it's yours and we don't mind." said Sweet Dreams gently. Binkey felt so happy and he was happy his friends understood. As Binkey smiled, he felt as if anything was possible and felt like his destiny could really come true. And as felt that feeling a flash came from his flank the friends gasped and stared at his flank. His cutiemark was a baby blanket with numerous baby stuff on it. Rattles, baby bottles, stuffed animals, you name it! His friends and brother smiled and cheered for him as his destiny was sealed.
