To Keep A Secret

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"Eep!" squeaked Quacky as he was stripped down to nothing more than his soaked diaper.

Nish cooed as he took pride in his magical handiwork.
"You look so cute all vulnerable and embarrassed like that," he said while levitating out his camera. "Photo op!"

Dark Light was in the process of changing Larimar by hoof when he heard the word 'camera' from his unwanted guest.
"Not again," he thought as he had to utilize his magic to not only hide his horn and maintain his wings but also put a stop to Nish's camera.

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"Seriously?" Nish groaned. "Another great moment ruined by my camera malfunctioning?"

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The black 'Pegasus' made no eye contact as he stated, "Perhaps you just need a new camera?"

"No...," considered the pierced pony. "Then again I did bring a spare."

Dark Light gasped as he barely dodged a stray spray from Larimar's exposed dragonhood.
"If not for how S.M.I.L.E. would likely send agents to find out what happened to these agents I'd eliminate these two right here-and-now!" he growled to himself. "How do I make them leave without giving myself away?"

"Oh!" giggled Nish. "Looks like someone still had some piddle left in them."

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"Nish!" Quacky squeaked as he tried to cover his privates.

"No little squirts?" teased the orange Unicorn. "Looks like Larimar now has two things on you."

Quacky dared to roll his head over to see the partially changed baby dragon.
"two things?" he inquired.

"Oh, Quacky," cooed Nish as he wiped up his friend with his magic. "Size doesn't matter that much. so what if a baby dragon has bigger bits than you."

Larimar gurgled as he wiggled playfully on the floor of his nursery.
"Magic-ma!" he squealed. "Dada magi-ma!"

Dark Light normally used his Unicorn magic to change his baby dragon's diapers. However he had to keep up his disguise for the S.M.I.L.E. agents. Larimar, unfortunately, had no idea the gravity of the situation and was now asking for him to do all the fun tricks he normally did to make the diaper change more enjoyable.
"Not good," he said as he looked frightfully towards the unwanted guests. "And wasn't the green one supposed to be a mare?"

"Ni-ni-shh," giggled Quacky as his colleague playfully rubbed rash cream between his thighs, under his pouch, and around his shaft.

"Good news," gleed the Unicorn. "I think it is growing to be as big as Larimar's now."

"Who is this pony?" baffled Dark Light as he did his best to finish the diaper change of his baby dragon with his hooves.

"Looks like you're having some trouble there," remarked Nish as he lit his horn to hold the teal dragon in place with his legs to the air. "Mind if I help?"

Dark Light was seeing red.
"You harm a single scale on his body!" he growled to himself. "I'll torch you to ribbons!"

"Why the stink eye?" asked Nish. "Isn't part of friendship being helpful?"

"WE'RE NOT FRIENDS!" snapped Dark Light.

Nish released his magical hold.
"We're not?" he questioned. "then why did you invite us in and let us feel at home in your house?"

Larimar began to wail loudly after his caretaker's outburst.

"Shh," assured Quacky as he went to comfort the baby dragon. "Everything's okay."

Dark Light glared towards Nish and then towards Quacky before returning his stern gaze towards Nish.

"Quacky is good with babies," assured Nish with a wave of his hoof. "Though I think we should leave our babies and have some grown-up talk in your room."

Dark Light looked again to Quacky before facing Nish.
"This could work to my favor," he considered while working hard to keep his emotions from making him lose what focus he needed to keep up his disguise. "This Quacky seems fairly docile and would be no trouble to take care of once I handled this one."

Nish used his magic to quickly diaper up Quacky.
"Why don't you finish cleaning up Larimar and get yourselves both in your pajamas," he stated. "Perhaps you both can take a nap while the adults are talking?"

Quacky had managed to successfully calm Larimar and even had the tyke diapered back up.
"Fine by me, Nish," beamed the green stallion as he tickled Larimar's pastel-yellow colored belly. "I've got things here."

"To your room, then?" gestured Nish as he headed out of the nursery ahead of dark Light.

The faux Pegasus looked back to see Larimar in pure joy with the odd Earth Pony.
"It's okay," assured quacky. "My special talent is caring for little ones."

Dark Light thought on how he noticed a large duckling on the flanks of this blue-eyed pony. Perhaps his simple-minded nature is what made him a perfect match with the lead agent? The green one being so kind, naive, and guilable that he could pull off just about anything? He certainly was a great distraction and the fact that Larimar was now climbing all around the diaper-clad stallion meant he really had no choice but to follow Nish into his room.
"Wait...," he considered as his eyes went wide. "My room!"

Quacky delighted in getting Larimar into his pajamas as the frightened fugitive darted after Nish in hopes of not being exposed more than he may already have been.