The daily sunset shown its last shine as a tired white mare walked through a wide corridor. It was Celestia, the goddess of Sun, ruler of Equestria and the biggest pony in town.
The white mare yawned as she greeted some of her guards, they stood still but obliged with smiles of their own (and glares at her flank as she passed by). It was time for bed.
Eventually she reached the doors to her chambers, which was being guarded by a sleeping guard. She opened the golden door with her magic and passed the sleeping guard with her sunny flank rubbing over his snout. The guard woke up immediately: “What the... Oh sh--! Your majesty! I-I-I was just relaxing my eyes for a moment.“ But his blushing gave him away.
Celestia looked down on him, but she was too tired to judge: “Call the Night Guards. It's time to rest!” And with a yawn, she slammed the door behind her, while the guard ran away like a stray cat.
As the magic candles of her chambers lit on, filling the rooms with warm light, the white mare took off her Jewelry, slipped out of her golden horse shoes and tottered to her bedroom with half closed eyes. She was so relieved to see her futon again.
But her bed was not empty. Laying besides tons of pillows, there was someone else on her bed. With Fur black as the night, a mane of petroleum blue, and sharp white fangs that were burrowed in a small pillow, the creature opened its shining green eyes to observe the beds owner.
It was Chrysalis, the half-pony, half-insect, Queen of the Changelings. She stretched her limbs out and dropped one of her pillows as she let out a yawn of relaxation. Her devilish eyes slowly went back to Celestia's and she began to speak:
“How was your day?”
Celestia answered with a sigh: “Tiring as always! It's pretty hard to smile all the time... It's even harder to listen to anyone while all anyone talks about is nothing but unimportant nonsense. Let's call it a day Chrissy!”
The black mare tilted her head as a sign of compassion: “I feel for you, 'Sunny Butt!' Don't worry though, I won't bother you with nonsense! Let's rest up, I bet tomorrow there will be another beautiful sunrise!”
“Besides, haven't I told you to stay in the hidden room? What If someone saw you? You know that no one must ever see us together?” Said the white mare as she threw some scattered pillows back onto the bed.
“Oh come on, you're not my mom! No one will ever see me, I can just morph into a guard, a maid, or even into you. Sometimes I'm even near you when I'm disguised, but you've never noticed me! You don't have to worry about me!” argued the Changeling.
The white mare stepped over to the changeling and smirked mischievously.
“You sound a bit cranky. Have I forgotten to feed you? Is my little Ladybug hungry?” asked Celestia as she held her hoof under her Changeling's head. Chrysalis said nothing, but her pleading eyes were all that Celestia needed for an answer.
“I was just too absorbed by my work lately, Sorry... I promise, tonight you'll get what you need, but only as long as you give me what I need!” said the white mare as she closed her eyes and smiled. “Agreed?”
“Oh not again! You know that's embarrassing for me! Can't I just... You know... Lick you to happiness? “ Whined the black mare, knowing what the Princess had in mind. She pleaded and argued but to no avail. Celestia just stood there with closed eyes and hummed a little song while she waited for an answer.
Chrysalis legs started to shiver as she groaned, but she couldn't withstand her needs: “F...F....Fine, let's get this over with!”
Celestia's eyes opened wide and she smiled happily as she turned and headed for her wardrobe. Meanwhile the black mare turned away with regret about their decision. The Changeling already smelled her opponent's enjoyment and lust and she knew that it would feed her well, but at what cost?
The black mare tried to look through her outstretched back hooves, but she couldn't see what Celestia was gathering. However, there was no need. Chrysalis knew of her girlfriend's fantasies, and such fantasies made Celestia happy getting to nurture Chrysalis. The Changeling Queen hated to be involved in someone else's fantasies, but her circumstances couldn't stop that now.
Celestia came back, her grin unchanged as she stood there eyeing Chrysalis's black flank, while her magic was levitating all that she needed onto the bed.
“Tonight, you have to call me Mommy, my little foal!” said the white mare dominantly before she grabbing the ankles of Chrysalis hooves with her magic.
Celestia pulled Chrysalis's ankles up to the black mares body in order to lift her foals butt off the bed. And with one of her hooves holding her meekly squirming foal in place, she grabbed for something thick and fluffy.
The black mare wasn't able to see anything with her lower part pushed up to her chest, but she knew what this loud crinkling was: A diaper. The goddess of sun was putting her into a diaper. Chrysalis just couldn't get used to it. Although it wasn't the first time she ended up like this, she still felt uneasy about such a fantasy. But while she suffered, she was relishing in the fuel of Celestia's joy and it tasted wonderful.
Her tail got pulled through a tight hole in the fabric as her butt was rubbed down with cream and foal powder. She even felt Celestia's hoof on her most sensual of parts and she groaned excited with every touch despite knowing that her owner was only playing with her. Celestia wanted to dominate her, dominate her body, and everything she would be doing.
Finally as her black rump was covered in white powder, her hind legs were set loose. Her rump fell down on the waiting diaper and while her caretaker was spraying more powder over her crotch she tried to hide her blushing face with her front hooves.
“D'awww, my little cutie pie is so adorable when she blushes! I wish I could show you to all my friends!” cooed the white mare as she rubbed her hoof under Chrysalis chin
“Don't you dare! I...” snapped the Queen as she tried to stretch out her front hooves in order to stand up. Celestia however was fast enough push the foal down, and to hush her up, she silenced her with a pacifier.
“You know my rules! The pacifier stays in or I'll force it to stay in! Am I clear?” snapped back Celestia, now with stern voice to scare her "foal". A weak nod was Chrysalis's answer as Celestia's hoof retreated from her pacified snout. “Weren't you listening? I said that I wish I could show you to someone! It's not like I actually would. I wouldn't endanger my baby like that!” She spoke in a whispering tone to try calm her playmate down.
Her foal's tension broke slowly as it got soothed by the pacifier.
Meanwhile her hooves had touched the front of Chrysalis's open diaper as she spread the powder all over her black crotch. Celestia then began to hum as she taped on each side snug and tight. The sound of the crinkly fabric, combined with her foal's rhythmic sucking noises was only raising her arousal more and more.
“Snug as a bug in a rug” She said with her finishing touch.
The white mare was loving every moment of this. She loved to be in charge, and she loved her not-so-little black foal as she patted Chrysalis's childishly-decorated diaper, making her foal blush even more. Without any resistance, she booped her foal's snout.
Celestia was so happy, and Chrysalis could feel it. She could taste the sweet essence of her love and it made her happy too. A lightly mumbled “I wuv you!” left the black mare's muzzle, to which the Princess simply responded dominantly: “I know!”
And so the Sun Goddess stepped onto her bed, making tiny circles around her foal to make herself room between all the pillows. And like a cat, she curled down with her foal between her hooves, and her sunny hip next to her foal's head.
The Princess then raised her hind hoof and presented one of her nipples to her beloved foal. It was feeding time for her hungry one. The black foal was blushing so hard, her head was now more red than black.
And although Chrysalis wasn't interested to the nutritious creamy milk, she couldn't resist Celestia's offer. Her muzzle dropped the pacifier and she started to lick gently. As she tasted the first drops of sweet milk, she latched on the bulging nipple and closed her eyes to taste all of it.
The milk wasn't important to her, it just flowed down her throat and a bit over her chin. But it was the extremely deep bond between her and her caretaker which filled her body with life and energy. That was all that was important to her. No love was stronger than this deep love between Mare and foal. It was all she needed. And it filled her body until she slowly drifted off to Slumberland.
And the last thing she heard was someone saying: “Uh oh, are you already wet?”
