The Padded Shapes of Nightmare

The Padded Shapes of Nightmare
By Scribe Feather

✶✶Chapter Four: Fluttershy✶✶

Nightmare Rarity took a long while staring sinisterly back at Rainbow Dash who continued scowling at her. While Dash’s glare was fierce and unwavering, Rarity’s was brash, cocky, and almost mischievous. Two unstoppable forces in their own right.

“Fluttershy,” Rarity boomed, snapping her head to face the pink haired pegasus, “yes, you seem to be the perfect candidate.”

The yellow pegasus didn’t respond, too petrified with quivering fear to say anything. Even if she wasn’t magically bound to the ground, she’d likely never move on her own accord out of primal fear. Rarity reveled in the pegasus’ terror, glaring down upon the timid pony as she floated the Twilight diaper down between the two. Fluttershy didn’t budge an inch.

Grinning an evil grin, Rarity magically brought the diaper down between Fluttershy’s legs, securely taping her into the fluffy garment after only a few well timed motions. Twilight’s cutie mark could be clearly seen on the rear of the diaper, serving as a constant reminder of the alicorn’s fate.

Color drained from Fluttershy’s face as she fearfully looked around the room at her other friends. The group could only silently watch the whole thing unfold. She briefly glanced behind her where the fringes of Twilight’s elastic ruffles could be seen out of the corner of her eye. Her eyes snapped back with a blush.

“A perfect fit!” Rarity laughed, “you wear that diaper well, Fluttershy. Now all we have to do is see if you can use it well too.”

“I-I couldn’t!” Fluttershy squeaked.

“No need to be so timid, Fluttershy. Diapers are meant to be used,” Rarity grinned as her horn teemed with magical energy just waiting to be conjured into a spell.

Fluttershy meekly looked up at Rarity and then again over to her friends who looked upon her with expressions of sympathy. Neither of them wished for such a fate. She then took a long look at her new diaper, meekly squeezing her thighs a tiny bit out of a nervous, meek twitch. She couldn’t help but notice how thick it was. How comfortable it was.

She knew this diaper was Twilight. That was a truth she desperately grabbed hold of as a reminder. No matter what, she had to remember that. It was wrong to be wearing Twilight like some kind of magically twisted outfit. She knew that. But at the same time, she noticed how soft the inside of the diaper was. How thick the padding was, how crisp the plastic.

She squeezed her thighs together a tiny bit more just to take it all in. So soft and crinkly. She dared another yet squeeze. For a brief moment she forgot where she was and that the diaper was once her friend. A quiver in her chest made a small smile appear on her face. She then looked up from staring at the diaper, fearfully noticing the rest of the group was watching the whole thing. Her smile disappeared quickly after that.

“U-uhm,” the yellow pegasus stammered, “p-please don’t...make me soil myself...” Her words started soft and fearful, but at the end of the sentence there was a distinct quiver in her voice.

“Oh but I shall, Fluttershy,” Rarity slyly grinned, “with a single spell I can have you filling your diaper like a little foal. You’d be powerless to resist.”

That made Fluttershy’s cheeks flare up a brighter shade of red as her mind involuntarily conjured up pleasurable fantasies about the near future. To really be forced to soil herself uncontrollably and in front of her friends no less. Twilight being her diaper was just icing on the cake. It was all surprisingly arousing for the quiet pegasus, promptly provoking a physical response from her in the form of a stiff kink in her wings.

“I c-couldn’t do that to Twilight,” Fluttershy stuttered out, although her words lacked much substance and meaning at this point. She didn’t sound entirely convinced of her own half lie.

Could she really do it? Could she really use her diaper in front of her friends? Could she really just use Twilight like the diaper she was? The idea sounded so tantalizing. It sounded more and more appealing the more she repeated it in her mind. The diaper was so soft. She could actually do it! She could really do it! Just the thought of soiling herself and rubbing her squishy diaper made her wings stiffen a little bit more.

The remaining three stood there absolutely astonished, hardly able to believe what they were watching. A conjoined gasp was shared amongst Fluttershy’s friends as they watched her wings stiffen even more.

“Fluttershy,” Rainbow Dash exclaimed, “you’re not...enjoying all this. Are you?”

“N-no! No, I don’t!” Fluttershy exclaimed, her voice cracking with embarrassment. She lowered her blushing face away from her friends’ prying eyes.

A little voice, one that grew louder as time went on, encouraged her further. She could do it now if she wanted to. She could always blame it on Nightmare Rarity’s magic. She could actually do it! But just a little bit, she told herself, she was only going to wet Twilight a little bit. Just to see how it felt.

A carefully controlled trickle of urine soaked into the diaper, hardly yellowing the thick, fluffy core of the padding. It felt kind of good. Kind of warm. And by the sounds of things, it didn’t seem like it was enough for her friends to notice. She dared a little bit more and allowed another tiny trickle of urine into her diaper. That trickle was shortly followed by another one and than another and before she knew it she was expelling her entire bladder into the waiting diaper.

“I must commend your efforts, Fluttershy,” Nightmare Rarity smiled, circling the pegasus like a vulture, “I hardly even needed to encourage you to make a foal of yourself.” She gave the Twilight diaper a couple pats on the back, noting the flood of urine slowly soaking up the back. “Why if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were eager to use Twilight for all your bodily needs.”

Fluttershy was mortified, hardly able to look up at her friends even long after the urine soaked completely into the diaper. A wonderfully warm feeling. Calming and arousing at the same time. She hated herself, but she needed more. And with an expired bladder, the little voice in her head dared her to commit another dirty deed.

The wet diaper seemed to only goad the quiet pegasus further. She was in a soaked diaper after all, what difference would a little mess in the back make?

Even as her friends stared, Fluttershy found the little voice very convincing and even as she silently refused to listen to the voice’s suggestions she could feel herself crouching down close to the floor.

Before she knew it, Fluttershy’s face was scrunched up and she began to grunt. The grunting turned into a long drawn out groan as the diaper expanded. A heavy, almost unnaturally large mess dumped into the back of the Twilight diaper, pushing out the cutie mark to make room for the rest.

Rarity grinned, “just look how full that diaper is!” She patted Fluttershy’s sagging diaper back with a chuckle. “Go ahead, Fluttershy. Submit to your impulses,” she grinned as she released the pegasus from her magical restraints, “do whatever comes naturally...”

Fluttershy fidgeted in place as she peeked up from behind her hair at her audience. Her friends were unsurprisingly baffled by it all. Rainbow Dash especially showed expressions of disgust and repulsion at the whole thing.

Once again the little voice in her head came back to Fluttershy. She was already in the thick of it. What difference would it make now if she just gave her diaper a couple rubs? Just a couple rubs and she could change out of the diaper. Just a little touch and she could rid herself of this embarrassing ordeal.

Only, she didn’t necessarily want just a couple rubs. She didn’t want to just touch herself a little bit. She wanted more than that. She wanted to break down right here right now and rip her diaper apart. She wanted to grind against the floor and spank her messy diaper butt. She deserved it after all! All these shameful thoughts, whether of her own or from some foreign source poured over her conscious mind like a torrent of arousing taunts. Before too long it just became too great for the meek pegasus and her back legs began to quiver.

Throwing caution to the wind, Fluttershy fell backwards and landed squarely on her lumpy mess. Her friends gasped as she so carelessly squshed the mess around inside her diaper. She bounced a couple times on the small lumps that gravitated around her butt. The bouncing eventually morphed into grinding as her forehooves shot down between her thighs and began rubbing at the swollen padding. She didn’t care anymore. There was just not enough room in her horny mind to pay attention to the potential shame. She could only think to submit to her urges and masturbate.

She was ashamed of herself, but the need was too great. Despite feeling her friends’ stares burning a hole in the back of her head, Fluttershy continued grinding her hoof against the squishy crotch of her diaper. Rhythmic grunting conjoined with her hasty rubbings, desperate for that mounting pleasure that built up just behind the confines of the diaper.

Finally Fluttershy finally flung her head back. “I-I love my diapers!” And her back legs quivered in intense pleasure as the sought after climax overtook her body. Her voice echoed off the castle walls well after she finished. As she panted heavily, she could oh so faintly hear her own proclamation of pleasure quietly fading as a lingering echo.

She winced as she pulled herself back up on her feet, dreading the moment when she would have to look her friends in the eye. For now, she could only stare at the ground, shamefully unable to look up at anypony. The aroused flutter in her chest quickly faded, leaving a cold disgust of herself.

Breaking the silence, Rarity applauded the performance with a tapping of her hooves. “Well done, Fluttershy! Well done!” Fluttershy managed to throw only a short glance to the black unicorn, humiliated with what she had done. “It is such a delight watching ponies do my bidding without even needing to cast a single spell!” Rarity happily exclaimed before looking over to the other ponies who stared at Fluttershy like she insulted all their mothers. “Well I’m sure you girls have plenty to talk about,” she chuckled as the room began to darken. “I’ll give you some time to...catch up with one another. It’s been fun.”

An evil chuckle echoed off the walls as a sinister fog gathered around Rarity like a formless pool of water. The fog then swallowed the unicorn whole before suddenly disappearing, leaving without a trace.