Chapters It was a cool autumn afternoon in Ponyville and the clouds above had just parted ways to conclude the gentle rain that had dampened the thirsty ground below. The cool, misty air served as the perfect backdrop for Fluttershy’s famous tea parties. It was often a small guest list, usually just including her best friends. She never did care for large parties. Especially when she was the one hosting. Discord was invited, as per usual, but things very quickly went into a different direction.
“Phew! What a stinky girl!” Discord cooed at Fluttershy as he kept her thoroughly engaged with playful tummy tickles. “Are you already in need of a changee?”
Fluttershy just giggled, content to just wiggle and squirm under Discord’s relentless tickling claws. The pegasus was the epitome of bliss and innocence. She was just so overjoyed to play with her toys and having Discord there made it all the more fun. There might have been a time earlier that day where she was fussing over the details of her tea party, making sure everything was just perfect for all her friends. But that was in the past now. All that seemed to float around in the foal minded pony’s head now were happy thoughts. Simply, happy, floaty thoughts.
Discord smiled at the happy mare as she babbled and played to her heart's content. It seemed like no matter how much she played and rolled around, her diapers stayed on snug. They seemed to have been just the perfect fit for her little playtime. He had them specially made for their little playdate and he was glad to see they were so absorbent. Seeing the cutie marks of her friends on them just seemed to be icing on the cake for Discord as he reveled in taping her into each one.
“Looks like that’s the last of your diapers,” Discord commented, eyeing the empty shelf where a small stack of diapers once sat. Fluttershy just giggled, undeterred by Discord’s silly teasings. “What do you say after lunch we head out and do a little shopping?” Discord asked the regressed pony, tickling under her chin ever so gently. “I’m sure you won’t mind wearing a stinky diaper for just a little longer.”
Suddenly there was a knock at the door, interrupting an otherwise carefree and relaxing playdate. “Now who could that be?” Discord chimed, giving Fluttershy’s soft belly one final pat before floating over to the front door.
The wooden door was opened to reveal Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy’s fast moving, athletic pegasus friend. She always had a knack for being pushy, nosy, and often times brash. Discord found it easy to rile her up. Keeping Fluttershy far from view, Discord welcomed the unwelcomed guest with his usual theatrical flare.
“Why Rainbow Dash! Tis truly a pleasure!” Discord exclaimed with a deep dramatic bow, “what brings you here on such a lovely day?”
All too used to Discord’s exuberant personality, Dash was quick to cut through it and go straight to business. “Is Fluttershy home?” she asked, trying to crane her neck around the much larger draconequus “I can’t find any of my friends anywhere...”
Discord’s eyes lit up as a fiendish plan began to form. A perfect fate to such a nosy little pony. “Sure, she’s right in here,” he led the blue pegasus in with a wave of his hand, “come on in.” He opened the door all the way, revealing the living room in all its glory.
The living room had been adapted into a makeshift playroom for Fluttershy. A playmat was spread out in the middle, giving toddling ponies a soft place to roll around on without hurting themselves. An open crate of toys sat in the center of a sprawling pile of brightly colored baby toys from plastic blocks to teething rings. Close by was a diaper pail, for when the inevitable diaper change came along. And smack dab in the middle of it all, flashing her brown stained diaper bearing Rarity’s cutie mark on its rump, was Fluttershy herself.
“What...what is...” Dash was bewildered by it all. All these childish toys laid messily across Fluttershy’s house. Her best friend babbling like a foal while drooling over herself. The ever present stench of old diapers looming just in the background of her senses. She charged into the room, stopping right in front of the regressed pegasus. “Fluttershy! What’s going on?!”
The yellow pegasus looked up from her colorful toys, recognizing her name among the other words that were gibberish to her. Her eyes lit up with a big, bright smile as she happily babbled something that resembled a squealing greeting. She bounced on top her messy diaper bottom, overly ecstatic to see one of her best friends had come to visit.
“Look at that, Rainbow Dash, she remembers you!” Discord grinned from over Dash’s shoulder, “I bet she’s so excited for her diapee change.”
Like magic, the mention of the diapers made Rainbow Dash’s eyes lower to the crinkling garment that her friend wore. The diaper was thoroughly used and by the looks of things had been for quite awhile. There was hardly a place on its plastic covered shell that wasn’t covered in a dingy yellow or a murky brown. It drew a lot of attention to itself, especially the trio of blue diamonds that decorated the front panel of the diaper.
“What have you done, Discord?” Dash asked, struggling to pull herself away from the horrid sight.
“Entertaining,” Discord simply said, smirking smugly at the stunned pony. “It’s all a bit of fun, my little Dashie. You wouldn’t believe how much fun we’ve been having!”
“We?” Dash repeated. Somehow she got the feeling he wasn’t just talking about him and Fluttershy.
A devilish grin grew on Discord’s mouth as he waved a glowing hand into the air. Conducted by his levitating magics, the nearby diaper pail floated over to the pair, opening itself up to reveal its overpowering and pungent contents. Piled inside were rolled up diapers, each one bearing the cutie mark of one of Rainbow Dash’s friends. By the smell of things, some of the diapers in there were a couple days old.
“Each one of your little friends,” Discord commentated on Dash’s horror, “and each and every one of them our little stinker over there has used up one after the other. I must say, I never expected a baby to go through so many diapers!”
Dash could only stare at the disgusting sight in shocked revulsion. It was just too unbelievable to look away from. A pile of diapers apparently worn and used by her friend Fluttershy. For the faintest second, she could have sworn she saw a pony’s face fading into existence on the front panel of the diapers. For that brief moment, she could have sworn she saw her friends.
“Fix it!” She demanded.
“Oh I plan to,” Discord grinned smugly as he leaned forward until his eye level matched Dash’s. He raised but a single, clawed finger, drawing attention to talons that glowed with a fiendish, multi-colored aura. He then tapped Dash’s nose with the single claw, seemingly doing nothing but send a bolt of static electricity down Dash’s snout. If she only knew what sort of magics were twisting through her body, swarming through her insides faster than the eye could see.
The first thing to go was her motor skills. She immediately lost the strength in her legs, causing her to slide to the ground, splayed out in spreadeagled on the floor. Her body tingled all over as the very muscles in her body softened and lost their tension. Her glorious rainbow colored tail and mane melted into a desaturated mess, shortly followed by the rest of her body losing its cyan glow. Her bones softened with her muscles as she felt her body painlessly fill up with a soft padded filling. Her skin and coat, now a pale blue with only her cutie mark remaining in its original, vibrant glory, melted into a thin, crinkling plastic.
“Now no more squirming. This’ll be over in no time,” Discord so casually stated, smiling devilishly at the melting pony, “don’t worry, you’ll be finished soon.”
Dash’s mouth melted together, preventing her from crying our. The last remnant of her old pony form to go were her eyes, which continued to scowl up at Discord as he smugly watched her transform. Right up until her face melted into the rest of the diaper, leaving nothing but a typical diaper shape behind.
As the magics deep inside Dash began to settle she eyed Fluttershy who was waddling her way. The yellow pegasus didn’t seem all that invested in what was happening to her friend. Which was understandable, she had already seen it happen before to her other friends. Instead the mentally regressed mare aimed to snuggle up with her daddy, whom she loved very much. She reached for Discord’s leg to hug, but was stopped with a jolt as a pressing pressure gripped her insides. She groaned for a moment, bending over only slightly out of instinct as her trained bowels effortlessly filled up her diaper with yet another heavy, stinky load.
Discord’s nose twitched and he smirked knowingly at the mare who hugged his leg and sucked on her hoof. “And looks like you made it just in time! Somepony is in DIRE need of a change!”
Dash was powerless, unable to move, and barely able to think straight as the magic energies overwhelmed her mind. In the final moments of the transformation her vision began to fade, dimming into darkness as the rest of her senses dulled. Her hearing faded shortly after. Her sense of taste and smell all but vanished save for the lingering scent of baby powder.
A long wait in darkness passed before her vision finally faded back into focus as so did her hearing. She now felt Fluttershy’s body heat all around her and inside her. A strange sensation for the newly transformed pony diaper.
“There we go! Nice and dry!” Discord exclaimed, waving to the front colored panel of the Dash diaper, knowing all too well that Dash could see him. “Don’t we look cute!”
Discord tickled Fluttershy’s tummy, evoking happy giggles from the regressed pony as she squirmed under the draconequus’s hold. Dash felt her body morph and mold alongside Fluttershy’s movements, painlessly compressing and crinkling every which way.
“I bet some little pony’s hungry!” Discord exclaimed, “what better way to see how absorbent our little friend is!” He gave the front of the Dash diaper a confirming pat, grinning wildly at the crinkling thing.
With the diaper change a complete success, Discord waved a hand to lift Fluttershy up in the air. She was floated all the way into the kitchen where a large high chair was already set up.
Made primarily of bulky white plastic parts, the highchair appeared to be brand new and free of any of the usual wears and tears. It’s design consisted of smoothed edges, clean sloped parts, and assembled in such a way that it was almost impossible to determine where one piece started and one part ended.
Fluttershy was slipped effortlessly into the plastic chair as a threaded crotch strap pressed vertically into the Dash diaper’s front face to keep her from slipping out. Discord quickly conjured up some foalish delicacies in the form of small glass jars of baby food and placed them on the high chair’s tray. A bright pink, flower printed bib was magically tied around Fluttershy’s neck, signalling the beginning of the meal.
One by one, Fluttershy was fed the glass jars of brightly colored slop. Despite the food’s bland and watered down flavors of mashed carrots, pulped banana, and pulverized broccoli, happily opened her mouth to each one. She made a habit of not quite closing her mouth in time, leading to several brightly colored food splotches staining her bib.
Sitting so close to Fluttershy’s belly, Dash could hear the pony’s digestive system churn away as the food filled her up. The gurgling sounds served as a chilling reminder of what was to come if she didn’t somehow find a way to fix all this. But that in itself seemed impossible. She was just a diaper after all. All her friends were diapers.
The jars of baby food was quickly followed by a bottle of warm milk which Fluttershy hungrily snatched out of Discord’s hands. Despite not being able to dress herself, talk, or even walk properly, Discord found that when Fluttershy was hungry enough, she’d happily hold her own bottle of milk to suck down as quickly as possible. He didn’t mind it however, he found the image cute.
With a belly filling up with sweet milk, it was only a matter of time before Fluttershy’s bladder filled up enough for her regressed mind to notice. And once it was noticed, her foalish mind knew only one thing to do about it. As she continued suckling on the large baby bottle, a spray of urine began to pour into the waiting diaper.
Dash was mortified as she felt a strange warmth splash against what was once her chest, only to be absorbed into the diaper’s padding. The warm sensation spread outwards to other parts of her diaper body making Dash shudder at the alien and wrong feeling. She could feel herself swelling up as the urine soaked into her padded body.
Fluttershy was relentless with her new diaper’s absorbency test. In no time at all, a bladder’s worth of urine had emptied into the Dash diaper, changing the once pristine pale blue diaper into a muggy yellow hued one. Still working on the bottle of milk, Fluttershy didn’t bat an eye at the swelling garment that gave her a calming warmth around her waist.
“That feel good, Rainbow Dash?” Discord had watched the whole thing, smugly enjoying the sight of the Rainbow Dash diaper swelling up and becoming yellow. “You should be happy. Giving little Shyshy a place to do her business is such a relief for her. Just imagine how painful it’d be if she held it in for too long!” He teased the diaper, knowing full well that Dash could hear and see everything, but couldn’t respond in the slightest. “I bet you’re enjoying yourself. I mean how often can somepony just lounge about while also providing a little foal a comfy seat.” At the end of all that, he just shrugged before returning to feeding Fluttershy. “I guess it doesn’t matter if you are enjoying yourself. You’ll learn.”
After a few more minutes Fluttershy finished off the whole bottle of milk. She let out a breathy sigh as she suddenly remembered how much she had neglected breathing during her hungry feeding. The baby bottle was dropped, left to roll around wherever it might as Fluttershy just laid back in her seat. Moments later she reached up for Discord, squirming a tiny bit as she babbled some gibberish to get his attention.
Discord chuckled and knew just what she wanted. “Alright, diaper pants, up you go!” He lifted the diapered mare into his arms, balancing her head on his shoulder as he gave her back a couple pats.
Burping, like being able to feed herself, was one of the few adult skills Fluttershy still maintained throughout her regressed state, but she outright refused to do it without the help of her daddy Discord. When the need arose she would reach for Discord and make a little fuss about it. And Discord would always be there to help her.
A couple pats on the back was all that was needed for Fluttershy to let out a number of cute burps. “Aww, there we go! Happy tummy!” Discord cooed at the pegasus, giving her back a couple congratulatory pats. He even made sure to give the diaper a couple pats on the rear to make sure Dash wasn’t missing out on the fun. Once her burping needs were sated, Fluttershy became lax in the draconequus’s arms.
Discord held Fluttershy up in his arms, playfully nuzzling her nose. “Well now that we’ve had a nice yummy meal, I think a nice walk around town is just what we need!” Fluttershy just giggled, simply picking up on Discord’s cheerful energy. Her legs even wiggled in the air because she was so happy.
With a wave of his glowing hand, Discord conjured up a large, pink stroller, the perfect size for Fluttershy. It was a plastic framed vessel with a soft cushioned seat and a meshed basket underneath. Tiny wheels rolled freely on the wooden floor, promising just as gentle of a ride on the cobblestone sidewalks outside.
Fluttershy was teleported into the stroller seat as enchanted straps wrapped over her shoulders and clipped into a plastic lock centered on her front. Discord teleported behind the stroller conjuring up a soft pink diaper bag in the process.
“Now lets see what we can find on our little trip to town,” Discord commented, tossing the diaper bag into the bottom basket of the stroller. “I bet we can find plenty of ‘volunteers’!”
And with that, the three were off. Discord cheerfully pushed Fluttershy down the cobblestone path leading into town already dreaming up a list of fun things they could do when they get there. Rainbow Dash, still recovering from when Fluttershy peed in her, floated along for the ride in a bit of a daze. Despite all that she saw, she had the creeping suspicion that it was just the beginning.
Author's Note
And here it is, the first story in my list so far that I would count as "fetish". Sure technically any story that I've posted involving diapers has been considered "fetish", but I feel this is the point where things get rather kinky and might sour people off of reading. Diaper transformation, mental regression, and messy diapers aren't for everyone, but when this idea on my writing desk started to turn into a story I rolled with it and got this as an ending result.
If you made it this far I can only assume you either have a high tolerance for weirdness or are into the stuff. Thank you for getting this far. I have about two more chapters planned for this story so look forward to that if you're enjoying it.
The park today was a beautiful, picturesque display of autumn. With its chilly tranquil atmosphere and vibrantly colored trees, it was an ideal spot for quiet walks and picnics. Dirt paths gently rolled over shallow green hills throughout the park, giving visitors plenty of space to run around and enjoy the cooling weather. Dry leaves of oranges and browns covered the paths as the cool autumn wind pushed piles along.
Discord was taking a break from their little trip around town and was sitting at one of the many wooden benches that dotted the area. He chose a lovely, shady spot running alongside a major route through the park. The perfect place to sit back, relax, and watch all the unsuspecting ponies who walked by.
Fluttershy was pulled out of her stroller seat, flashing her Rainbow Dash diaper to anypony who had the misfortune of passing by at that moment. Innocent ponies just out for a jog or a quiet nature walk were caught completely off guard by the startling sight of the diapered adult mare. Even more so as they couldn’t help but stare at Fluttershy and her drool covered face. The ponies did their best to ignore the questionable sight, walking a little bit faster to exist the scene quicker. Fluttershy didn’t mind though, she was much too entertained by her aimless babbling and drooling to notice.
Rainbow Dash on the other hand screamed out to every pony who passed them by. She wished she had a mouth or a voice or some kind of telepathic energy that would allow her to communicate with the outside world. She was trapped in her padded form, forced to move wherever Fluttershy took her and absorb the occasional spurts of urine that spritzed again the front part of her diaper body.
Discord balanced Fluttershy on his knee and bounced the diapered pony to keep the pony entertained. It was like he could sense Dash’s growing discomfort and sought any means to make the transformed pony’s life even more miserable. “Look Fluttershy,” he cooed at the diapered pony, “look at the cute little birdies!”
Every bounce made Dash cringe as she felt her squishy insides squelch around. Fluttershy was more than happy to squirm on top of Discord’s knee, happily giggling and clapping when she saw the pretty birds fluttering in the tree. Doves and blue jays, crows and yellow jays. It appeared that she still had her natural animal magnetism even in her regressed state.
As luck would have it, this was around the time of day when Spike the dragon set out to take his weekly jog through the park. He took this time to stretch his legs, clear his mind, and recharge his batteries after an exhausting work week.
Like many before him, Spike stumbled across Discord and Fluttershy bouncing on his knee. Like many before him, he couldn’t help but stare at the absurdity. But unlike those before him, Discord decide to play and toy with the dragon.
Discord grinned down toward the young dragon, making sure Spike saw Fluttershy’s drool covered face, soggy diaper, and the distinct Rainbow Dash cutie mark decorating the front panel of the diaper. “Would you like to hold her?” Discord asked, holding Fluttershy up by her armpits, “I promise she doesn’t squirm much.”
“Oh no, no thank you,” Spike took a cautious step back, “I need to get going! I have-” Only his words stopped immediately once he felt a firm tug on her his feet. By some magical, unseen force, his feet had become glued to the ground, unable to be moved an inch.
“What’s the rush? Don’t you want to play with little Shyshy?” Discord floated over to the trapped pony, holding the regressed Fluttershy in his arms. “You know I was in such a rush to leave the house today I had completely forgotten to pack some of the little one’s toys!” He gave Fluttershy a little tickle on her chin before grinning impishly into Spike’s eyes. “...You will do nicely.”
Before Spike could scurry too far, Discord tightly grabbed one of his arms. A magic aura appeared around Discord’s hand before growing and encompassing the trapped dragon. A bright, multicolored light pulsed up his body, tingling his insides as he felt the world begin to spin around him.
Spike felt sick to his stomach as the magic empowered his body, however that nausea only lasted a few short minutes. Without him fully realizing it his ill stomach had turned into a plush version of itself. His organs were all magically replaced with felt and stuffing, miraculously still maintaining his bodily functions without losing a beat. Frozen in place, he felt his body fill with cotton.
His green colored eyes painlessly turned into glass disc versions of themselves. Oddly enough he still maintained his ability to blink even as his mouth molded shut into a permanent friendly smile. Next his scales shifted to a soft minky texture, smoothing out to a printed fabric. He was starting to resemble a full fledged stuffed animal at this point.
He could only watch in terror as every bit of his body was transformed into a foal’s toy. He couldn’t move his neck, couldn’t bend his legs, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even speak.
In the final throes of the transformation magics, he felt his body shrink to the size of a toy. The curves and angles of his body became smooth and simplified, leaving behind a cartoon-like version of a dragon.
Discord picked up the new dragon toy after the last of the magics dissipated into the air. He smiled a cocky smile at the toy, smugly proud of what he had done.
“Here you go, Fluttershy,” Discord presented the plushed dragon, “a little traveling companion for the two of you.”
Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she eagerly grabbed for the toy, happily pulling it into her arms and giving it a big hug. The foalish pony immediately became best friends with the toy, already bonding with it. She had so much fun with the toy, that she hardly even noticed when Discord placed her back in her stroller seat, bucking her up tight for the journey.
As Discord changed location Fluttershy idly nibbled on the plushie’s ear, covering it in drool in the process. Her foalish mind adored the thing and was sure to give it plenty of big hugs as they traveled along. Spike could only sit there and take it all, unable to move as he felt his ears steadily getting cold and wet with drool.
Unbeknownst to Fluttershy, her stomach began to gurgle. All this excitement and fun had finally moved her lunch to where it could do some damage. Leaving her completely unaware, her bowels were already starting to fill up, ready to push into the waiting diaper the moment the signal was given.
Rainbow Dash could feel the gurgling as well. Her blood ran cold as she silently begged for Fluttershy not to do it. But it was to no avail. The moment Fluttershy’s belly began to gurgle, her body knew just what to do.
Wiggling in her stroller seat, Fluttershy began to raise her legs and grunt. Her face grew red as it contorted into a focused huff. Dash pleaded one last silent plea as a heavy muck pushed into the back of her diaper body. Despite not being able to smell it, she became intimately aware of how the mess felt as it pancaked against Fluttershy’s backside and pushed itself all around Dash’s insides. She could feel her fluffy core shift to make room for the offending bulk, filling out her padded shape.
Fluttershy drooped in her seat and slouched against the stroller’s shoulder straps once she was finished. A slack jawed smile of satisfaction over took her as she lazily snuggled with her dragon plushie. The Spike toy, unable to pull himself away from the drool covered scenario, could only watch in horror as he was wedged between tight squeezing hooves in yet another big cuddle.
Meanwhile Big Macintosh had broken away from his usual chores down on the farm to search for his sister who had been missing for about two days now. He asked around town, but no one seemed to know where Applejack was. And with each failed attempt at finding her, Macintosh grew worried and extended his search farther out of town.
Eventually the red stallion found himself wandering the rolling hills of the local park. A long shot for sure, but he had very few options at this point. His sister was missing and so were his friends. Just where could they have wandered off to?
When he caught sight of Discord and Fluttershy sitting at one of the park benches he assumed they were playing some kind of game. Seeing Fluttershy being pushed around in a stroller while wearing a diaper was certainly an unusual sight and from a distance, Macintosh almost blamed it on some sort of mirage or hallucination. But when he watched in horror as Spike was transformed into plushie and carelessly given away to Fluttershy who mindlessly drooled all over the thing he knew he had to act.
He made a mad dash the rest of the way as he covered the ground between him and Discord in only a couple short moments. There was a burning anger in his eyes, deadly focus on putting a stop to whatever was happening. But before he could make it too far, the stallion found himself tripping over some invisible object, throwing all his momentum tumbling to the ground. He had one heck of a fall, losing the immense amount of speed he had acquired stampeding over to the scene, leading to him sliding only a few feet away from Fluttershy’s stroller.
Discord turned to the down stallion, grinning an unsurprised impish grin, “ah ah ah, we wouldn’t want any of THAT happening. Now would we?” The draconequus chuckled, magically lifting Macintosh back up to his feet. “Congratulations, Big Macintosh,” he grinned devilishly as he waved a glowing hand in the air, “you just volunteered for diaper duty!”
Once again, Discord conjured up a powerful transmutating spell. His hand glowed with a light show of magical energy as he touched the very tip of Macintosh’s head. The magical light quickly transferred from his hand to the stallion’s head, giving Macintosh a splitting headache that blurred his vision.
Such a throbbing pain caused Big Macintosh to faint. Only instead of a heavy thud that would be caused by such a robust stallion hitting the dirt path, the sound of a fallen bag of cotton was heard. After mere seconds of being under the influence of the magical spell, Macintosh could already feel his body filled entirely of crisp, absorbent gels. His body became a slick plastic as his legs melted into diaper wings. His face melted into the front of the diaper shape his body had become, forming a bright red front panel.
The ending result was an extra thick diaper, noticeably bulkier than any other pony diaper Discord dressed Fluttershy in. Big Macintosh had turned into a white diaper with only his cutie mark on the backside hinting to his old identity.
Discord went right ahead with the much needed diaper change as Fluttershy’s diapered rump had become a murky shade of brown from sitting it for so long. An outside observer might wrongfully assume he was doing it out of paternal courtesy for the messy diaper wearing Fluttershy. But in truth he was just excited to see if the extra thick diaper had any other surprises.
Mere moments after Big Macintosh had transformed into the large diaper, Discord already had Fluttershy on the floor on her back. He could have very easily waved his hand and magically changed the diaper in an instant, but he always enjoyed this part. It was the delightful transition between one diaper and the other. One transformed victim exchanged for another, fresh and ready to be subjected to the dreaded duty of acting as a diaper.
Once Fluttershy was thoroughly cleaned up with wipe after scented wipe, Discord rolled the Dash diaper up into a tight ball. Setting the diaper aside, he dressed Fluttershy up into her new, albeit thicker, Macintosh diaper an exciting moment for the transformed stallion for sure.
Big Macintosh was still trying to make sense of the situation. In a blink of an eye he found himself changed from a walking talking stallion to a thick baby diaper destined to be worn by Fluttershy. As far as he could tell there was no escaping such a fate.
“There we go. A diaper that thick should last a little longer,” Discord mused, “wouldn’t you agree, my little stinker?” He tickled Fluttershy’s tummy, soliciting some squirms and giggles from the padded pony. With a wave of his hand, the diaper pail from before was summoned out of thin air, left to float next to the draconequus as he finished up the diaper change. “I’m afraid this is the part where we part ways, Rainbow Dash,” he said as he held the heavy, messy diaper in a clawed hand, giving it a little squeeze to feel just how full his little Fluttershy had gotten it. “Don’t worry, me and Shyshy have plenty to do before we come home. She’ll be good and tired when we get back.”
And with that, the Dash diaper was tossed into the container with an enthusiastic throw. The diaper pail, whether by clever design or enchantment, never ran out of space. Every time Discord summoned it out of thin air, the diaper pail always had just enough room in its top to fit the diaper he was throwing away. It never overflowed or spilled out. And when Discord was done with it, he simply sent it back where it came from, back to Fluttershy’s house where it would sit until it was needed again.
Rainbow Dash yelled some choice words at Discord as she was rolled up and tossed into the diaper pail. Her anger seemed to intensify as she felt her diaper body being rolled up in on itself, tightly squeezing the heavy, mucky mess inside. Despite not having any voice at all, the diaper screamed inaudible insults at the smug draconequus.
But Discord was hearing none of it. The moment the Dash diaper was tossed into the diaper pail, the entire thing was whisked away with a magical wave of his hand. He turned his attention back to Fluttershy who, despite lacking any sizable amount of self-awareness, seemed much happier in a fresh diaper.
“Well, the diaper bag still has plenty of room for a couple more. Let’s say we take a walk through town and really stock up,” Discord cooed at Fluttershy who didn’t know any better but to giggle and squeal at the babytalk. She even gave her dragon plushie a big hug because she was so excited. “That is of course if you don’t go through all of them along the way, you little stinker!” Discord tickled the pony’s foot before returning to the back of the stroller.
Onward they went, leaving the park behind and entering Ponyville proper. So many ponies and so many possibilities for Discord’s devious mind.
The inside of the diaper pail was, unsurprisingly, not a pleasant sight to behold. Rainbow Dash could hardly make things out in the dark plastic chamber, but she was made very aware of the other diapers that pressed into her rolled up diaper body. She was just thankful that her sense of smell and taste were gone save for the ironic and ever present smell of baby powder.
“Let me out!” Dash exclaimed with whatever voice she thought she had.
“Dash? Is that you?” A voice came out of the darkness, a familiar one.
“Applejack?!” Dash exclaimed.
“Rainbow Dash!” a third voice chimed in.
“Twilight! You’re here too?”
“We’re all here,” Pinkie Pie’s voice added.
“Where exactly is here?” Dash said as she tried to look around with what little of a vantage point she had from the rolled up front panel of the diaper. “And why can’t I see you guys?”
“Well...technically, we’re not here,” Twilight answered, finding it difficult to explain.
“Huh?”
“I mean we’re here, but we’re not us here,” Twilight changed up her approach, “look, Rainbow Dash, we’re still in the diaper pail. We’re still diapers.”
“Ugh, don’t remind me,” Rarity’s voice could now be heard saying with great disgust. Dash could hear the wooziness in the unicorn’s voice.
“But we’re in such close proximity of each other that we’re able to communicate,” Twilight continued.
“So what’er we gonna do!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed, “Discord’s still out there and if we don’t do anything he’s gonna turn everyone into diapers!”
“We might be onto something, with you here our chances just improved.”
“Improved?”
Twilight sighed, “I’m not gonna lie to you, Dash, some of us have been here for...quite some time.”
“...so?” Dash replied. She couldn’t quite get why knowing how long they had been diapers would help.
“So, eventually Discord’s gonna have to throw us out,” Twilight continued, “the enchantment in the pail keeps us in these forms, me and Rarity picked up on that. So when Discord throws us out, we’ll revert to our old selves.
“Then we strike!” Applejack exclaimed with an angry bark.
“Make him taste a bit of his own medicine!” Rarity added with a shout.
“When we return to normal, we need to figure out how to help cure Fluttershy.” Twilight consoled her riled up friends, “she must have been like this for a couple weeks now. We need to help her before anything permanent sets in.”
“THEN we get Discord!” Rarity injected with added furosity, “I’ve been in here for days! It is time HE gets a taste of what it’s like to be like this!”
“Yeah!” Applejack added.
Despite Twilight’s attempts to keep the others calm, the diaper ponies grew restless in their plastic prison. Even Rainbow Dash was starting to feel a swell in her chest. Had it just been her she would have surely submitted to her fate eventually and sat in silence, but the determination of her friends filled her with energy. When the time was right, she was ready to strike!
Throughout the day, the enchanted diaper pail continued to fill up with ponies newly transformed into diapers. Each of them came balled up in a tight, squishy ball and each of them showed equal distaste towards their new forms. Every new arrival was brought up to speed on their situation and the group’s plans for escape. With every new pony added to the pile, the group became more and more volatile. The new ponies brought with them stories of the games Discord played with them and how each one was forced into diaperhood and subjected to the unnerving sensation of being peed into. Before long, the entire diaper pail was riled up and ready to push when the opportunity showed itself and Twilight, despite her best attempts to diffuse the situation, could only make quiet pacifist suggestions.
It wasn’t until hours later that Discord returned home with Fluttershy in tow. It was about late afternoon by the time he rolled in through the front door with a casual bounce in his step. Fluttershy babbled happily in her seat, giggling up a storm and gumming at her Spike plushie that had become wet and slick with slobber.
Discord was immediately met at the door by a wall of stink that hit his vulnerable nose hard. Even spending a lovely day with his little yellow stinker, the terrible stench of Fluttershy’s living room was overpowering. A quick scan of the room later and he was quick to pinpoint the source. It was the enchanted diaper pail that the two had been so festively filling today.
“Well I guess it needed to be taken care of sooner or later,” the dragonequs casually sighed as he snapped his fingers.
Taking a life of its own, the diaper pail became animated and opened it’s plastic lid like a hinged maw. The overpowering stench of a dozen diapers poured out of its open mouth, quickly filling the room with its odor. Its plastic lined inerds tied itself into a knot before the entire bag of old diapers floated out of it.
Discord took pause to smirk at the lumpy bag of pink hued plastic. He was able to see each and every diaper through its translucent shell, each one a transformed pony who met the terrible fate of diaperhood. There must have been at least two dozen diaper ponies packed away in the enchanted plastic.
“Who knew such a little pony could go through SO many diapers!” he loudly exclaimed, cooing at the diapered Fluttershy who squirmed and babbled in her stroller seat. “Such a shame to see so many of them go, but perhaps some time in the dumpster will give me time to decide what to do with them next.”
The diaper pail slammed it’s lid mouth shut, reverting back to its inanimate form while the bulging trash bag of diapers floated further away from it. Discord carried it at a distance, letting his magic do most of the heavy lifting. A feet away from the pail and the bag’s contents began to vibrate. After taking a few more steps, the diapers inside then began to morph and move around like animated rubber balls. And a few more steps after that the balled up diapers began to pull at the plastic surrounding them, now growing hoof like appendages as they shifted about. All that pushing and pulling finally caused the bag to rip, pouring the hooved diapers out onto the ground in a messy pile.
Finally free from the bag and the magical energies that bound them, the diapers snapped back to their original pony forms in one giant flash of energy. Where there was once a disorganized pile of old, smelly diapers was now a group of at least a dozen disoriented ponies.
“We’re back!” Applejack exclaimed, looking at her hooves with surprised delight as the rest groaned in confusion.
“We’re not diapers anymore!” Dash added, scanning every inch of her body to make sure that the transformation gave her everything back. Tail, legs, wings, chest, mane, everything was here!
“I think I’m going to be sick...” Rarity was the last to add, leaning against a wall as she attempted to blot out every memory she had of the last few days.
Twilight shared in her friends’ celebrations, letting out a sigh of relief as she looked over her normal body.
“Oh poo,” Discord was heard saying, drawing attention back to him. He held the ripped up remains of the trash bag, inspecting the large rip that ran along the bag’s side with a frown, “looks like I should have double bagged that. They don’t make these things like they used to.”
“You got a lotta nerve turnin’ everypony into diapers,” Big Macintosh snarled with an angry stomp of his hoof. Clearly he didn’t forget about what he saw in the park that afternoon. “It ain’t right!”
Discord crossed his arms and rolled his eyes with a bored and disinterested stare. “Yes and I’m sure you have much more to say, but I’ve had enough of you,” he answered and then snapped his fingers. And with a flash, the red stallion disappeared, teleporting off to...wherever. It didn’t matter to Discord. As long as he was out of his face. “And that goes for the rest of you,” he told the rest of the group, teleporting them out as well save for Twilight and her friends. Unlike the boring townsfolk who served as the perfect diapers for his little ShyShy, Twilight and her do-gooding friends were always a delight to play with.
“Discord!” Twilight exclaimed, scowling at the draconequus as she started marching towards him. “Just what makes you think you can just turn us all into diapers!?”
“How dare ya!” Applejack growls.
“I was merely keeping things entertaining,” Discord so innocently objected, “Fluttershy here certainly had a lot of fun!”
He presented the stroller bound pony who smiled at her friends with a drool covered face. She babbled something in babytalk and gave her Spike plushie a big hug. Judging by the stuffed animal’s blinking glass eyes, it was clear that it was no ordinary toy.
“How dare you poison Fluttershy’s mind just so you can have your fun!” Rarity exclaimed.
“Oh come now, this wasn't ALL my idea! Fluttershy helped plenty and she was never in any real danger,” Discord shrugged off, “all she would have to do is cut down on the baby stuff, then she’d snap right back to her old self.”
There was a pause. Twilight spoke up with a hint of surprise in her voice. “That’s it? She just has to avoid bottles and bibs for a few hours?”
“Eehh, I would say a few days at this point to get her TRULY back to normal,” Discord so passively shrugged, only to turn his attention to Fluttershy, “we’ve been having an awful fun time, haven’t we, little Shyshy?” The diapered pony giggled at his deceptively friendly voice.
“Yeah, well let’s see how much fun you have when YOU’RE the baby!” Dash angrily barked.
“Or when you’re the DIAPER!” Rarity added with an angry stomp to the ground. There was an electric tension in the air. Everyone in the cottage felt it. Everyone except Discord.
“Ladies! Let’s keep civil about this,” Discord chuckled, waving his paws so passively in front of him, “we wouldn’t want to do anything irrational.”
“Irrational?!” Rarity stepped forward with a scowl. After spending days surrounded by filth, the white unicorn took the greatest offense to how nonchalant Discord could be about all this. He committed her and her friend to a diaper pail prison and he dared use words like “irrational” and “civil”?! Suffice to say, it only enraged Rarity, causing the dainty pony to become red in the face as her horn sparked with angry sparks. “You...! You...brute!”
With a whip of her head, Rarity summoned a torrent of a spell that surged with a bright blue light. A bolt of energy crackled loudly from her horn and shot straight into Discord’s body. Blinded by such fury, it was tough for her to say exactly what spell she threw in Discord’s direction. All that mattered was that she summoned something to get back at Discord for putting her friends through such horror.
The buzzing of undefined, raw magicks was absorbed into Discord’s chest, leaving him with a residual, strange tingling feeling in his fur. The circle of ponies watched warily as in those brief moments the cottage around them seemed to groan and bend inwards. The tingling in Discord quickly turned into a tugging sensation that tightened every muscle in his body. The sensation caused him to momentarily land on the ground to take stock. Even he was curious to see what this spell was going to do.
The magical light reemerged shortly after with a cracking pop, ammassing into a shimmering, glowing orb of energy that sparked on the floor beneath it. A low rumbling sounded through the cottage as the air itself felt dry and charged. Within seconds, the orb wholy enveloped Discord until only his silhouette could be faintly seen among its blue light. The ground quakes intensified as unstable magical energies sparked and danced around the room. Unrestrained unicorn magic mingled with his own chaotic magicks while the house around them shook even more with each passing second.
The group of spectators backed away from the growing storm. First by cautious inches, then by bounding leaps as everyone around the torrent dove for cover behind the couch. Fluttershy, idly cuddling her Spike plushie, had to have her stroller magically pulled from the spectacle before everyone braced behind the furnishing for whatever was to happen next.
Then in a bright, sparky flash, Discord’s silhouette shrunk down to a simple circle. Bolts of multicolored light shot off from the orb’s center as the mixed magicks coiled around one another, desperately looking for some sort of stability. And in one final flash, the ball of light transformed into a single, neatly folded diaper roughly the size of a pony. The massive diaper floated there for a moment as it’s form shifted and morphed like lightning filled clay. After a brief pause, the natural laws of gravity returned to normal and the diaper dropped out of the air, plummeting towards the ground where it shattered like lightning filled glass.
The arcane shrapnel was sent flying in all directions. The shards plinked against the furniture around the room with harmless pops, disappearing into innoxious glitter when they did. Whenever a shard hit one of the ponies, however, it materialized as a diaper - this time the perfect size for a pony - before taping itself snuggly around its victim.
It was only then that the rumbling stopped and the unstable magicks began to settle. The eerie darkening around the cottage began to lift after that as if the world itself finally allowed itself a sigh of relief. With the tension uncoiling itself came subtle shockwaves across the thaumic spectrum. With Discord now committed to his new fate, his magical grip on Ponyville began to weaken. Spells he cast and curses he gave during these last few days were undone like an unraveling quilt.
All over town remnants of Discord's games began to fade and things reverted back to normal. Conjured up baby toys disappeared with a flash, transformed ponies returned to normal with only lingering memories of the twisted games they were forced to play out for his amusement. Even the magic in the air seemed to calm itself as the spellwork on everything gradually faded and disappeared. It was almost as if the very fabric of reality was changing to accommodate the shift in power within the area. In just a few moments, the magic that Discord used to dominate Ponyville was gone, leaving behind only the mundane items of everyday life.
Meanwhile, back at Fluttershy's cottage, Twilight and her friends now found themselves wearing diapers, much to their surprise. The diapers’ design was an amalgam of color, mixing all the various parts of Discord’s body into one strange, paint swirl of a pattern. The thickness of the new diapers rivaled that of an ordinary pillow and looked incredibly absorbent.
Spike had snapped out of his stuffed animal form and now laid in a daze on the floor in front of Fluttershy’s stroller. Strings of pegasus slobber still oozed down his ears as he rubbed his tired eyes. Memories of his past life as a toy were still fresh in his mind, but the dragon thought it best to not think about it. The sooner he blocked out the images of being squeezed and drooled on by one of his friends the better. Mercifully, at least from his perspective, he was spared the embarrassment of wearing a diaper himself.
“Good job, Rarity,” Rainbow Dash grumbled, scowling at the diaper around her waist.
“A-A minor fluke,” Rarity answered, “I don’t normally do that sort of spell.”
“Seems like Discord was too much for one diaper to handle,” Twilight was quick to deduce, inspecting her own Discord diaper, “and once his power was spread out over a number of diapers, the diapers needed a host to tape onto.”
“So...like a curse?” Dash scowled.
“No, not like a curse. If you want the diaper off all you gotta do is-” Twilight’s words cut short as she tried, and failed, to pull her diaper off. No matter how hard she tried, the diaper remained firmly in place. Neither the tapes nor the diaper itself would budge an inch.
“Oh you’ve GOT to be kidding me!” Dash exclaimed, grabbing at her own diaper only to fail taking it off as well. “We’re stuck in diapers?!”
"Not permanently!" Twilight exclaimed with a wave of her hoof, "these diapers are merely residual magicks from Discord so they must require some kind of catalyst to become unbound to the wearer." She racked her brain and tapped her chin. "So there's gotta be some...thing that'll release us."
The group looked at each other and then their diapers. Each one had their own approach to the mystery.
Twilight almost delighted at the challenge, always loving a good problem that needed to be solved. She approached it with a scientific methodology, even going as far as to keeping notes. She tried pulling the diaper off with varying degrees of levitation magic. She tried casting a counter spell, causing nothing but a headache after the resulting back flash. She even tried one or two binding spells she knew, hoping that maybe the diaper could be removed if they were bound to something else like the floor or a piece of furniture. Sadly, none of it worked.
Rarity turned to magic as well, but approached it cautiously. She didn't want to make the problem worse with more careless spell casting. Afterall, as the old saying goes, "once hexxed, twice shy". As a last-ditch attempt, she tried cutting the diaper off, breaking some good pairs of scissors in the process.
Applejack and Rainbow Dash opted for a more direct approach. They spent their time tugging and pulling at their own diapers, grabbing for whatever foothold they could get a grip on. However, no matter how much they pulled or yanked or grabbed, their diapers remained firmly in place and seemingly unphased by the two ponies’ attempts.
Pinkie meanwhile was taking it all in stride. While all her friends toiled around and tugged at their diapers, the pink pony bounced around the room like it was all a game. It was kind of fun bouncing around in a diaper. The extra cushion was comfy to sit on and bounce around on. Plus, the new found freedom - after spending who knows how long trapped in a diaper pail - was a reward all its own.
Fluttershy took this time to focus on clearing her head. What she felt could be best described as "awakeness". After spending so long as Discord's partly willing plaything, the meek pegasus found herself with a growing sense of self awareness. Her mind became clearer than ever before. Memories of the games she played with Discord and publicly soiling herself came flooding back. She felt awfully ashamed about it all and tried her best to help her friends any way she could.
She bobbed in and out of coheritness like a ship at sea. At times she felt like her old self, but at others she began wetting herself, craving a pacifier, and using words like "baba" and "potty". When she wasn’t trying to care for her friends, she spent her time fighting off headaches and constantly checked to see if she was accidentally drooling. She was so busy with this personal struggle between being helpful and stopping herself from completely regressing again, that she failed to notice the tail tape of her diaper was starting to loosen from all the activity. It wasn’t until Pinkie Pie, amidst her happy pronking around the room, noticed and called attention to it.
"Uhm girls?” Pinkie Pie called out as the group turned their attention to Fluttershy. The pink mare called attention to the loose tape as she reached for Fluttershy’s front tapes which came off without a single bit of resistance. "I think the diapers gotta be used before they come off,” she concluded.
Author's Note
Well this chapters been a long time coming. Like a lot of my projects I added little bit after little bit to this until suddenly I had a finished chapter on my hands. It would seem my muse plans on getting this story out of hiatus and finished afterall!
Fun fact, in an early draft of this story, it was Twilight who was going to cast the transformation spell on Discord. It would have developed the same way, but I figured she would have a more leveled head after trying to keep her angry friends under control.
“'Used'?!” Rarity exclaimed as the group stared at Fluttershy’s diaper that was now rolled up and tossed into the trash, “what do you mean 'used'?!”
Twilight started to exclaim, “I think she means-”
“There’s no way I’m going to...” Rarity turned green at the very thought, “soil myself! I don’t care how ugly the diaper looks!”
“Gonna have to happen sooner or later, Rarity,” Applejack added, “seems diapers ain’t comin’ off otherwise.”
“A-and I can help change you right away once it happens!” Fluttershy stammered out, desperate to help out any way she could.
“I’m...flattered, darling,” Rarity replied, still snarling at the concept, “but I’d rather wait and see if there are...alternative methods.”
And with that, the group shuffled apart and wandered to different areas of the cottage. They silently mentally braced themselves for the inevitable while trying their hardest not to think too hard about it.
Applejack was the first to go. Peeing herself was a utilitarian requirement and no amount of embarrassment would stop her from doing it. All she had to do was use her diaper. Then she wouldn’t have to suffer any more. Once her diaper was nice and warm, the diaper practically fell off on it's own. Twilight followed shortly after, but had to excuse herself to a separate room on account of her surprisingly shy bladder.
“Good riddance!” Applejack exclaimed as she chucked the balled up Discord diaper into the nearest trash can. It seemed like a fitting place for him.
Meanwhile Fluttershy tried to tend to her house guests as best she could. Despite being the only one without a diaper at first, the meek pegasus was blushing more than any of them, shyly trying to avoid staring at her friends for too long. Afterall, it was her fault that they were turned into diapers anyway. She just hoped Discord wasn’t too upset that Rarity turned him into a diaper as well.
She would often have to break away from the group to use the toilet. In the wake of Discord's magic she was left with a small bladder and barely any warning before she desperately needed to pee. There were many close calls, some of them stopping the pegasus mid sentence to rush to the bathroom, but she found some solace in the fact that she could make it to the bathroom without incident almost every time.
“How are you holding up, Fluttershy?” Twilight asked.
“O-oh...fine, I’m doing fine...” Fluttershy sighed heavily, “sometimes I get a little ‘floaty’, but otherwise I’m fine...”
“Look, you don’t have to beat yourself up about all this,” Twilight replied, “what Discord made you do was...it was wrong. But it wasn’t your fault.”
"I-It wasn't all his though!" Fluttershy exclaimed, "h-he started talking to me about exotic relaxation techniques a-and then I wore a diaper to see how it felt and s-suddenly I-I was being pushed around in a stroller! I don't know how it got out of hand so quickly!" The guilt ridden pony was just so ashamed of herself. “It’s just that...I can’t imagine how you girls felt being turned into...a-and me using you...”
“Discord’ll have a stern talking to waiting for him when he turns back to normal,” Twilight assured, “in the meantime we best try and repair the damage he made around town.”
“AFTER we get out of these things!” Rarity exclaimed, “I refuse to step foot out of this house wearing such a garish outfit!”
“Well then all ya gotta do is use the diaper and it’ll fall right off!” Pinkie exclaimed, “watch!”
Stopping dead in her tracks, Pinkie splayed her legs apart and began to pee. Only she didn’t just wet it, she soaked it. The moment she started to pee it was already a full powered spray. What started as a bone dry, multicolored diaper quickly swelled into an overly saturated and squishy garment that hung heavily to the ground.
Once she was done wetting the diaper through and through she let out a deep sigh of relief. "See? Easy!" She beamed, flaunting her now incredibly swollen Discord-diaper. It was all just a big game for her.
Rarity didn't quite share her pink friend's enthusiasm and instead took a tentative step backwards. "Yes...well," she winced, "I still believe that this sort of magic will fade with time...I hope."
As the rest of the group cleaned up around her, Rarity tried to distract herself with delusions of normalcy. She spent her downtime between chores sipping on tea and munching down biscuits as she desperately tried to pretend everything was as it used to be. Her neck remained stiff and her chin up as she did everything she could to avoid looking down at the bulbous padding that hugged her waist. If she didn't look at it, she futilely hoped, maybe the diaper would just disappear on its own.
Before too long, however, she soon regretted all that tea she drank and all those biscuits she scarfed down. And that regret materialized as a woozy growl from her stomach. "I'll...I'll be in the lavitry!" she called out, looking greener in the face every minute.
Some time later she returned to the main room, having swapped her sick and woozy expression for a bright red embarrassed one. "U-uhm, Fluttershy? Where would you like me to dispose of...this?" Beside her floated a small white trash bag, double wrapped and tightly tied up. Even with the added layers of careful wrapping, a foul earthy stink emanated from the bundle.
Dash was the last to break. Even after most of her friends had left the cottage, free of their padded prisons, the cyan pegasus still remained diapered and padded. Whether this was out of stubbornness or embarrassment, it was tough to say. The fact of the matter was that memories of being a diaper were still too fresh in her mind. It was bad enough that she was now forced to wear a diaper herself. Now she was being told that using the diaper was the only way to get rid of it!
As time went on, however, the idea seemed less outrageous. Afterall, that’s what diapers were for, right? And it’s not like she was the only one doing it. Even the fact that Discord was her diaper seemed to sweeten the deal. At the very least she’d get some well deserved revenge on the draconequus for putting her friends and her through all of...this.
In the end, that’s what convinced her to do it. She’d use her diaper, not because it meant freedom, but because it meant petty revenge against Discord. And if she was going to get her revenge, she’d make sure she got the most out of it. It wasn’t enough to just piddle a tiny bit into the diaper just enough to get it loose enough to take off. She was going to get her money’s worth out of it.
So finally - after a surprisingly minimal amount of convincing on her part - Dash began to squat.
It felt kind of gross soiling herself like this. To make a mess so publicly and so childishly seemed so unusual to the pegasus, even while she was doing it. It was weird, but kind of fun. Besides, that’s what diapers were for, right? And this wasn’t about her and her opinions on messy diapers, this was about Discord and payback. By the end of it, she not only soaked the diaper front to back, but now a visible lump hung heavily between her legs. Revenge tasted sweet.
“Heh, that feel good, Discord?” Dash mumbled to herself, smirking at the diaper, “doesn’t matter if it doesn’t. You’ll get use to it.” And with that, she plopped down onto the ground, landing squarely on her messy bottom.
A cocky grin grew across her face as she felt the mess smear against the back of the diaper. Sure it was kinda gross to stoop down to Discord's level like this, but it was made all the more satisfying knowing she was getting back at him. She was so confident in this decision that she even raised up and lowered her messy butt on the ground a second time, just for good measure.
And that might have very well been the end of her spiteful revenge, but something encouraged her to keep going. She could change out of the diaper now, she knew that, but playing like this was kind of...fun, wasn’t it? She ventured another bounce, smirking a snarky grin as she did. It felt good. Then she bounced again. And then again. A couple more times, she told herself, and her spiteful revenge would be fulfilled.
“U-uhm, Dash?” Twilight’s voice rang out after an unknown amount of time had passed, causing reality to rush back to the diapered pegasus.
Dash’s head snapped up from her spot on the floor. Her hoof somehow found itself pressed firmly into her diapered crotch. Just what was she doing? She was bouncing in a diaper and then...well things kind of got blurry after that. Twilight was staring at her so she had to come up with something quick. “U-uhm I...I’m just having a little trouble getting the tapes off!” she hastily stammered, now clawing at the straining tapes which easily popped open at the smallest amount of effort.
With ears tucked tightly against her head, she bashfully changed out of the diaper. She couldn’t even look Twilight in the eye after getting caught doing...whatever she was doing. Instead of showering, however, she opted to use a tub of wipes to clean herself up. This might have seemed strange to her if she gave it any thought, but surprisingly enough she didn’t. Instead she focused on changing out of the diaper, wrapping it up in a tight ball, and then throwing the messy wad in the trash.
With all that taken care of, Dash saw herself out. She threw Twilight and Fluttershy a nervous smile before rambling something about having to leave and then scrambled out the door before the other two could respond. She couldn't quite understand why she was so flighty all of a sudden, but figured a nap would do her good. Although for a fleeting moment she could have sworn she was about to start drooling on herself.
At least now she could put all this diaper business behind her.
Author's Note
And there we have it! More or less wraps this whole Discord fiasco up! At least for most. We got an epilogue in the works, but I'm glad to have this story knocked off the unfinished/hiatus list.
The next day, Rainbow Dash woke up from a wonderful sleep. It felt good sleeping in her own bed again. She had almost forgotten what it was like to stretch her limbs out in all directions. Oh how she missed it.
Her post-sleep bliss was suddenly interrupted by a loud rustling which rustled only louder every time she moved. Her eyes trailed downwards towards her crotch where she found a white diaper taped around her waist. Worse yet, her forehoof was currently wedged deep between her legs as well!
She quickly yanked her hoof away from the diaper like it was made of fire. “What the-?”
“You should have changed when you had the chance,” a voice was heard, not in Dash’s bedroom, but the words seemed to directly materialize in her mind.
"D-Discord?!" Dash shouted in her empty bedroom, “What is- What’s going on?!”
“Allow me to show you,” Discord’s voice chuckled.
Without warning her bladder began to soak her diaper. It was impossible to control and she could do nothing, but watch as a yellow spot formed near the middle of the diaper and then quickly spread with a glowing warmth. The urine gurgled as it soaked into the thirsty diaper, causing the whole thing to swell between her legs.
Discord’s voice tsked. “My my, Rainbow Dash, couldn’t hold it?” His voice teased and cooed at the diapered mare. “Better check to see if you leaked.”
Once again, Dash felt her body move on its own accord. Against her will, a hoof floated over to her diapered crotch and planted itself firmly on top of the hot, crinkling bulge. The hoof grabbed hold of the squishy thing, squeezing the urine soaked gels. It then began rubbing away, teasing her sensitive pussy that was hidden underneath.
“Oooh, I like that!” Discord’s voice exclaimed.
"S-stop!" Dash struggled to say, "I-I don't w-want...to..." Her words dried up before she could finish her sentence. Instead she finished with a long and drawn own moan.
“There’s no point getting all upset about it,” Discord’s voice was heard between the rhythmic crinkles, “just relax and enjoy it.”
“B-but I don’t...” Dash stammered out before once again losing track of her words. The more she rubbed, the less she felt the need to speak up.
Each rub just felt so good! Every time she did it, her body quivered for more. Her hoof dug deeper into the swollen, urine soaked diaper with each pass. The rubbing reached deep between her legs, all the way to the base of her tail, before being dragged all the way back and pressing into her quivering pussy. Each time the diaper squished loudly, encouraging her to keep going.
Finally her head flung back as her body flared up into a crescendo of pleasure. All the mounting pleasure that had been building up inside her came crashing down and it all rushed over her body like a tingling waterfall. The heated wave left her breathless and panting, a quivering mess of a pegasus.
“Oooh yes, this is a whole new experience!” Discord exclaimed.
As Dash recovered from the powerful rush of bliss that pulsed through her body, her diaper began to change. The swelling died down, the yellow color began to fade, and before too long the diaper magically reverted itself back to its original, unsoiled state. Before too long, the whole thing looked brand new.
“I suppose I was a bit careless bringing in so many of Fluttershy’s friends into our games. Something like that should really be more private. Wouldn’t you agree?”
Dash found herself unable to respond. Now, whether this was because Discord didn’t allow it or it was a result of the heavy afterglow was tough to say. She instead laid there on her bed, legs splayed out, and morning light glistening off her crisp, white diaper.
“So we’re going to try to keep things a little more discreet this time around,” Discord chuckled. “I’ll let you rest for a bit,” he mused, “then, well I suppose a nice fly around town would be nice. Doesn’t that sound fun?”
Still floating in her post climatic haze, Dash was lost for words. In this state she could only manage content panting and wispy moans. She couldn’t imagine the deprived games Discord had in store for her. There was no telling what the draconequus would make her do. She dreaded the control he held over her.
And yet, despite all that, she couldn’t wait to use her diaper again.
Author's Note
And there we have it! Oh the fun that those two will have! Will Discord parade Dash around as his newest plaything? Will Dash learn to love her role as a diaper soaking diaper pony? Will Dash just go straight to her friends and fix this while magical kerfuffle?
Your guess is as good as mine at this point! This'll be the official end. At least for this story. As always I hope everyone enjoyed the read!
