When Foals and Pets Play

Similar to how Sky's stance and expression changed upon being laid on the changing table and diapered, something similar happened to Cobalt as Sky came forward with his blue collar, and fastened it around his neck. On the front was a purple heart-shaped name tag, engraved with 'COBALT'. When he was done making sure it was snug, but not too tight, Sky stepped back and noticed how Cobalt's ears drooped just a bit as he too began to slip into his submissive mindset.

"Now, stay here and be a good boy while I get lunch ready." Sky said, ruffling his husband's mane, which caused his ears to perk up as the pegasus picked up his food dish in his right wing and went down the hall to the kitchen, his clean diaper crinkling with each step. He trotted into the kitchen and set the food dish on the counter while he went for the plastic container that had sat next to the stove since last night. Inside were a half dozen muffins. He opened the lid, took out two, removed the wrappers, and crumbled them into the bowl. Next, he grabbed a bottle of maple syrup from the pantry, and dribbled a half cup of it onto the crumbled muffins. After giving it a quick mix with a wooden spoon, Sky looked at the final product sitting in the bowl and saw that resembled fresh, wet dog food. Satisfied, he poured himself a sippy cup of apple juice before picking up the bowl with his other wing and returned to the bedroom, where his husband was currently softly chewing on a squeak toy.

"Alright, enough of that, time for lunch." Sky announced, flicking the small rubber hoofball away and set the bowl down in front of Cobalt, who gave the contents a test sniff, getting a chuckle out of Sky. He could never be too careful. But after getting a whiff of the maple syrup, Cobalt was confident that Sky wasn't trying to pull a fast one and serve him actual pet food. He took a bite and immediately knew they were Sky's muffins that he baked last night, mixed with a bit of maple syrup. While he eagerly began to devour his breakfast, Sky was content to sit across from him and sip at his cup of apple juice.

They finished at nearly the same time, and as the pegasus stood up and ruffled Cobalt's mane as he petted him, he felt a magical tug on his diaper as the unicorn performed a simple diaper check. He could never be too careful. With that, the duo took their bowl and cup to the kitchen, gave them a quick wash, and set them on the rack to dry.

"Now I bet you can't wait to get to your favorite part." Sky told his husband as they walked back to the room together.

"Mmmmaybe..." Cobalt replied, his horn lighting up, and on top of the shelf, tucked away safely in the back corner, were a pair of rolled up scrolls. He brought them down to eye level, and unfurled them. His horn fired off a magical beam at the one on the left, and it in turn began to glow and the beam continued on towards Sky, who glowed momentarily, and then returned to normal, except for one detail. He turned his head and looked to confirm that his diaper was now invisible.

Satisfied, Cobalt fired another beam of magic at the second scroll, and this one reflected it right back at him. There was a flash of light and puff of smoke, and when it cleared, Sky glanced down to the carpet.

For there was his husband, two-and-a-half inches tall.

"There we go," Sky began, bending down to address his dearest as close to eye level as he could manage.

"Perfect for a walk outside."