The Padded Shapes of Nightmare

The Padded Shapes of Nightmare
By Scribe Feather

✶✶Chapter Four: Pinkie Pie✶✶

Rarity’s eyes fell upon the pink pony who struggled to have that big bright smile she seemed to always have. “Ah Pinkie Pie, who better to enjoy my generous gift than a pony who just LOVES gifts!”

Pinkie crossed her front hooves and shot her nose into the air, “no, I won’t do it!”

Rarity frowned, “you’re not always so grumpy.” The Twilight diaper floated down as she continued, “I think you’ll change your tune once you realize how much fun it is to wear diapers again!”

With a glow of her horn, Nightmare Rarity lifted Pinkie into the air and gently flipped her onto her back into the usual diaper changing position. This aerial somersault caught Pinkie completely off guard, causing her to let out a little involuntary giggle. The laugh lasted for only a second or two before she quickly controlled herself and went back to pouting.

Rarity noticed of course and continued the diaper change as per usual. Keeping Pinkie in the air, she weaved the diaper up underneath the pink pony’s rump. She occasionally rocked her about like a swing, soliciting another tiny giggle from Pinkie. It was as much of a game as it was a simple diaper change.

Pinkie Pie let out a quick giggle once the diaper was securely fastened around her waist. The soft plastic leggings of the garment brushed against her thighs, tickling her in just the right way to make it quite difficult to not stir a response. Feeling such snug softness was enough to permanently pull her out of that grumpy pout she tried oh so hard to keep up.

“You see? Diapers aren’t so bad,” Rarity devilishly grinned, “why even I’m wearing one!” She wagged her padded butt in front of Pinkie, the sun shaped cutie mark on its back was briefly flashed. “Now we match!”

Pinkie looked between her legs, “well...I guess they are kinda soft!”

“They are, aren’t they,” Rarity laughed, “and Twilight being your diaper is just icing on the cake!” Her horn began to glow oh so subtly as she continued. “Why, just before Twilight turned into a diaper, she begged me to give her to you.”

A subtle blue twinkle illuminated Pinkie’s eyes as she giggled a little bit more. “...Really?” she answered, oddly convinced, “she really wanted me to wear her?”

“But of course! She wanted her bestest best friend to have as much fun as she’s having!”

Pinkie hopped to her feet and bounced in the air with a grun, “wow, I do like fun!”

“Stop this, Pinkie!” Applejack loudly exclaimed, “don’t you see what’s happening?! She’s making you think all this!”

“Quiet!” Rarity snapped, shutting Applejack up with a quick muffling spell. She then turned her head back to Pinkie and spoke so deceptively nice. “You don’t need to listen to any of them. They’re just jealous Twilight’s not their bestest best friend. They don’t want you to have fun with Twilight.”

“I...I like having fun...” Pinkie parroted.

“Why don’t you show us how much you love having fun? Why don’t you show the WHOLE TOWN how much you love having fun!” Pinkie eagerly nodded as her magical shackles faded away. “Then run along!” Rarity happily exclaimed, “go out there and have as much fun as you can with your new diaper!”

“Yeah! I will!” Pinkie bounced and shouted, her new diaper crinkling up a storm with each move she made. Then, in one pink blur, she zipped out of the room, likely to have oh so much fun with her new diaper. There was no telling how many games she could play with her bestest best friend. Sure Twilight was a diaper, but that just meant she needed to play foalish games so Twilight wouldn't feel left out!

That left Nightmare Rarity alone with the rest of the group. “It would seem you three have a Pinkie to catch,” she chuckled as she released the rest of the group from their bindings, “I would hurry up if I were you. Wouldn’t want Pinkie to get ahead of herself and start inviting ponies to a late night diaper party!” A fog began to loom over her as a sinister glow illuminated her silhouette. “Who knows, maybe I’ll even get an invitation,” she happily mused to herself, “until next time, everypony.”

And with a final sinister laugh, Nightmare Rarity disappeared, leaving the others with a hyperactive Pinkie Pie to track down. There wasn’t even a guarantee that they would be able to slow her down, let alone stop her from playing her foalish games with the rest of the town ponies.