Princess: 19 going on 3
Yakity Yak Yak
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CONTAINS:
Diapers(wetting)
watersports I guess
embarrassment
ageplay
equestrian bureaucracy
Yakity Yak Yak
Goddamn it how much longer will this take Flurry thought to herself as the Yaks and Equestrian economic advisors argued back and forth about import tariffs and customs holdings. This is sooooooo boring! I’d literally rather be anywhere else right now. The main meeting chamber was filled with well dressed Yaks and ponies. Notebooks, papers, laptops, and graphs littered the table, and the projector showed off various slides about GDP, imports, and inflation rates. All of it was mind-numbingly boring to Flurry.
“You’re being very patient, Flurry” Sunburst whispered to her between the yelling Yaks and arguing ponies “this won’t be much longer, the Yaks like to talk a big game, but they know they can’t get by without equestrian imports, we’ll call their bluff soon enough”
“I just wish they would shut up by now, we’ve been at this for 4 hours.” Flurry whined as she squirmed in her seat “I’m only here because of the formality of needing a royal family member in the proceedings…” she sighed slightly “plus I sorta need to go potty” she muttered under her breath, only loud enough for Sunburst to hear.
“Well, you know what to do then, my little princess.” he smirked as she looked at him with a both pleading and aroused look in her eyes. “It should only be maybe an hour before we’re done, but a foal like you has a hard time holding it that long anyway”
Flurry squirmed with arousal and desperation for a few more minutes, her diaper obscured by the big oak desk everyone was arguing around. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and let herself go. Her diaper softly crinkled as it was soaked to capacity. Flurry sighed a bit as she felt sweet release; the warm wetness traveling out from her crotch down to her butt and up to the base of her stomach. Her diaper puffed up and yellowed with her foalish act as Sunburst watched his little girl wet herself without a care in the world.
“You look relaxed” he mentioned loud enough for a few others to hear, a devious smile that only Flurry knew was plastered on his face “what do you think about this tariff plan?” he asked her in front of the group of 30-40 other Yaks and ponies.
Flurry, suddenly woken up from her mid-pee stuper stuttered “w-well I think it’s o-ok”, the entire negotiating hall becoming silent to listen to the princess’s input. Faint hissing could be heard as she tried to formulate a better response “I… I think the tax plan is… good?” she tried to make up an excuse to shift the attention away from herself. Her wetting slowly came to a close as the room’s eyes turned back to a slide highlighting customs enforcement, a few whispers here and there, the ones that could be made out seemed to be about her inattentiveness. As another Yak began blabbing on and on she looked over at Sunburst, a scowl on her face. Sunburst just snickered and turned back to the papers in front of him.
Finally, an hour later the meeting ended. Flurry stayed at her seat until the last yak had left, and most of the advisors had departed for their offices. As she got up and started down the hallway back to her quarters she playfully teased her mentor.
“Sunburst you asshole! how’d you know?”
“You always have that face” he said with a slight chuckle “‘I’ve seen it several times a day for the past 19 years, it’s not hard to know what’s going on” his hoof squishing her padding as he walked and she waddled down the hallway. “Come on little girl, let’s get you changed before the ribbon cutting ceremony”
“Damn, that’s right, that thing is today too.” she sighed
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