When Foals and Pets Play

The navy blue unicorn stallion Cobalt Blaze was awakened by the gentle, loving nuzzles of his husband. In the mind of the dark brown pegasus stallion Sky Scribbles, his husband wasn't greeting the morning nearly fast enough, so he reached forward with his right wing and tickled him behind the ear, then slid down and did the same with his left wing and fiddled with his side just in front of his cutie mark, one of the very few spots where he was ticklish. The gesture succeeded in getting a tired moan of protest out of the unicorn, who could never be called a morning pony.

"Com'on, Cobalt. Celestia raised the sun a half hour ago..." The pegasus whined, fluttering his wings as he began to trot in place. Groaning in protest one more time, Cobalt rolled over off the bed and set his hooves on the floor.

"Okay, okay," Cobalt replied with a yawn and a stretch. He couldn't exactly blame his husband for his eagerness; they only got to do this around once a week, depending on if their days off lined up, and he was just as eager when it was his week. Luckily, this time, it was both their turns. It was going to be one of their 'hybrid' days.

Cobalt's horn glowed as magic began to flow through it, and Sky felt himself go weightless as he was picked up with the unicorn's magic and carried over to the north side of the room, decorated considerably differently than the south side, which was set up like any normal bedroom could be expected to look like; full size bed, dresser, night stand, lamp, and alarm clock. The other side however, was a completely different story. A crib sat adjacent to the bed on the other side, with a large dog's bed on the floor in front of it, with a food bowl next to it. Inside the dog bed rested a blue collar and leash. Next to the crib was a diaper changing table, but far larger than would be necessary for a foal, and a six-tier shelf next to that, stacked with dozens upon dozens of disposable diapers in various patterns, and other supplies that were associated with the aforementioned task, such as foal powder and scented wipes.

It was their play space.

Sky's wings again fluttered in excitement as he found himself gently placed on his back on the cool plastic-backed cushion of the changing table, and a single safety strap was fastened across his midsection. With another yawn, Cobalt ruffled his husband's mane.

"Alright, wait here and I'll be back." The unicorn told the pegasus who was now looking up at him from the changing table.

With another yawn, Cobalt left his husband strapped on the changing table while he went down the hall to the kitchen. He had a couple of things to do here, the first of which was wake himself up with a quick breakfast. Sky had baked a dozen muffins the night before, which were in a plastic container on the counter. As he took one in his magic and poured a glass of orange juice, he also went to the cupboards and took out a glass foal bottle, again far larger than you would give an actual foal, complete with a rubber nipple that was meant for a full grown pony. He twisted off the lid, and filled the bottle with milk, before putting the lid back on and set it in a pot over a low burner to warm it up. By the time he had finished his muffin and juice, the contents of the bottle on the stovetop had been warmed sufficiently. Taking the bottle in his magical grasp and shutting off the burner, Cobalt returned down the hall and came back into the room, where Sky was beginning to squirm, barely able to contain his excitement. He came up to the pegasus laying on the changing table, smiled down at him lovingly, and offered him the bottle of warm milk, which he immediately accepted and began to nurse from the nipple, as Cobalt began his work.

With the bottle resting in the pegasus' front hooves, Cobalt released his magical grasp and took it over to the shelves, where he grabbed a bottle of foal powder and a thick, poofy disposable diaper, and began to unfold it as he floated it over to the prone nursing pegasus. He used magic to lift Sky's flanks off of the mat, and expertly slid the split back end around his blue and purple tail before taping the tail hole shut, and set the pegasus' rear on the soft inside of the garment. He twisted open the bottle of foal powder, admittedly Cobalt's favorite part of his husband's kink, and he began to sprinkle his nether regions with it. That task complete, Cobalt twisted the cap closed, set it aside, then began to gently rub the foal powder into Sky's balls and growing stallionhood with his hooves. Then, he brought the front of the diaper up between his rear legs, making sure the front was positioned far enough up that it would cover the pegasus' erection, then smoothed it across his stomach, tucked the wings under his sides, then brought the rear wings up, and fastened it snugly with the four strong tapes.

The diapering of his 'foal' complete, Cobalt lifted the pegasus off of the changing table and floated him towards the adult-sized crib as he lowered the bars to set him inside, as he passed the halfway point of his bottle of warm milk. The side of the crib opened, Sky was set down on the crib's mattress, the crinkling of his fresh diaper joined by the crinkling of the fitted plastic sheet underneath the fabric sheets. Using his magic to fluff the pillow before Sky's head came to rest on it. Seeing he was approaching the one-quarter mark of milk left in his bottle, Cobalt made sure he was situated in his crib, then began to climb in on top of him.

"While I don't think for a moment that you need any help in not staying dry while I'm gone, I know you love being my own adorable little toilet." Cobalt told his diapered husband, who didn't reply through the nipple of his bottle as the unicorn began to lower himself down onto his midsection, facing towards his rear legs. Sky felt the front of his diaper magically tugged up, and felt Cobalt's semi-hard stallionhood slide in next to his own.

Cobalt made a couple of small adjustments, and then answered his body's morning call of nature as a stream began to flow into his husband's fresh diaper. Sky's cheeks tinted pink as he felt the heat of the unicorn's urine pour over his nether regions, trickling down between his legs as his diaper began to drink it all up. Indeed, this had become one of his favorite parts, and Cobalt was now as accustomed to using Sky's diaper as Sky was himself.

So the day of their role play had begun, and Sky's diaper had been clean and dry for barely half a minute. In the thirty seconds that it took Cobalt to empty himself into his husband's diaper, the pegasus had finished his bottle, the nipple giving off a wheeze of completion as Cobalt tugged himself out of the waistband, keeping the now semi-swollen garment snug around Sky's flanks. Seeing that he had finished his bottle, Cobalt magically took a hold of it, set it on the edge of the changing table, before turning his magic on the pegasus, bringing his front hooves back over his head and magically restraining them near the top corners of the crib.

"Can't have you getting into trouble while I run my morning errands." Cobalt said as he got up off of his husband, making sure the spell holding his front hooves in place was stable.

"Be good now, and I'll be back soon." Cobalt told him, kissing him on the forehead and placing a pacifier into his mouth. He raised and locked the bars of the crib, turned towards the door, grabbing the bottle on his way out, and gave the pegasus a loving smile before shutting the door, leaving him alone in the crib.