Trixie slammed the door to her trailer, causing the whole place to rattle violently. The dim light flickered on, illuminating the comfortably shabby digs she called home.

Her face locked into a deep grimace. Another low turnout. It seemed like with every show less and less ponies cared about her performance. This time of year was slow, she’d admit, but she counted a grand total of seven ponies in the crowd today, two of which left midway. No one even bought any concessions!

It’s not like all those stupid ponies have what it takes to do the kind of tricks Trixie does. They all rely on their silly magic. Trixie is a true showpony, she doesn’t need such a crutch to wow the audience.

She threw her coat and hat on the rack in frustration. All thing considered, she wasn’t wowing anypony. Her stage show remained largely unchanged for some time now. Trixie desperately needed something fresh and exciting to make a comeback.

The downtrodden pony nabbed a package off the top shelf facing her bed and pulled out a the plastic rectangle that made up the shape of a diaper fresh out the bag.

How am I supposed to make it through the month at this rate. Trixie could always cut back on buying diapers…

The second she even considered that a possibility she snorted angrily to herself.

“Preposterous! What else is Trixie supposed to have to console herself after a stressful performance? Diaper’s are at the top of the list of priorities!”

A loud growl from her stomach interrupted her little rant.

“But Trixie supposes food is a very close second.”

She flopped onto her bed and shouted into her pillow.

“There has to be something I could do to spice up my show. Something people want to see. Something to wow the crowd like they’ve never been wowed before.”

With a sigh, Trixie flipped herself onto her back and stared at her padding. The various printed on animals frolicked merrily without a care in the world against the white surface. She wished she could live so freely. No monthly bills to pay, taxes to report, ponies to please, but alas, life was ever so cruel to her.

Who doesn’t love cute animals? Just looking at them makes me feel better...

A sly grin widened across Trixie’s face as the seeds of an idea germinated into genius.

Why of course, why didn’t I think about it sooner? I could add animals to my live show! Ponies young and old, they’d all line up to get a gander at the cutest creatures in all of Equestria at the Great and Powerful Trixie’s Critter Carnival! They’d do the most spectacular tricks and flips while I worked my magic!

While her mind raced with ideas for her performance and how to market the event, reality began to set it.

But Trixie doesn’t know the first thing about taming animals. Trixie’s not like that Fluttershy who can merely look at an animal and have it do exactly what she wants. Trixie needs something that’ll listen to me, as if she was talking to another pony…

Another light bulb sparked to life in her noggin.

Trixie could just turn a pony into an animal with her magic! There’d be no need for training, they’d listen to Trixie’s every command from the get go.

Her conscious loomed in the back of her ruminating, attempting to steer her away from such a thought, but the showpony seemed dead set on her plan.

There’d be no harm in borrowing one of her friends, right? Especially if it was to help keep her from being the Great and Hungry Trixie.

Trixie would just keep it a secret until the show ran its course. Then, when all was said and done, they could laugh over how much fun performance was because of her friends assistance. And Trixie’s great and powerful thinking, of course.

Without another thought, she threw on her extra long coat to conceal her diaper along with her hat and made her way to the library for a quick book checkout, followed by a quick trip to the local castle to set up a date with the best friend she knew.

* * *

Several short knocks shook door to Trixie’s traveling cottage, which were promptly answered as the door swung open. On the wooden steps stood the pink pony she loved so well.

“Hey there! I’m so glad you wanted to hang out, Trixie, I totally needed a break from all those friendship lessons Twilight loves to dump on me.”

“Well, Trixie doesn’t need to give you contrite lessons on friendship. Spending time with her is all you need to know about being friends.”

Starlight Glimmer giggled.

“I’ll say. Hanging with you is always a hoot.”

The cheerful guest happily entered her abode.

“Make yourself at home. I don’t have much in the way of snacks here, but I’ve got some tea at least.”

“Hope you don’t mind that Trixie is wearing, by the by. Just helps me relax.”

“Not at all. I’ve said it before and I’ll probably end up say it again, but It’s it’s different. And that’s exactly what I like about you Trixie. You do things your way. It makes you stand out from the crowd, ya know?”

Starlight’s blatant sincerity caused a pang of regret to course through the blue magician and shake the foundation of her plan. But as she looked in the fridge for something to serve her guest and saw only single slices of processed cheese and presumably stale crackers, the grim fact that she needed to do this kept her on course.

“I-it really means a lot that’d you’d say that.”

A moment of silence hung in the air as Starlight sipped the warm tea she was served.

“Starlight, I really love being your friend. Please don’t be mad at me, I promise I’ll make it up to you when this is over. I’m sure you’ll love it in the end.”

“What do you-”

Starlight’s head dropped on the table with a thud mid sentence.

“Ooh, Starlight. Trixie is so, so, so sorry. She swears she’ll change you back as soon as this next show’s over. Trixie hopes you won’t be too upset but she can’t risk you saying no.”

Trixie made sure her friend had a pulse, which she very certainly did, and pulled out the copy of “Transfiguration for Simpletons” she rented from the library the other day.

Alright, it says all Trixie has to do is just visualize the animal. Visualize it and it’ll work. No, problem, nothing a magician like moi can’t handle.

Her mind strained to concentrate as her horn lit up with power. The sparks, however, simply fizzled off prematurely.

C’mon, c’mon. Trixie can do this, just think.

She opened her eyes, desperate for something to focus on. They ended up wandering over to the cartoon representation of a tiger printed on the package of diapers tucked away on her shelf.

With a flash of light and a puff of smoke, the spell went off without another thought.

It actually worked!? Trixie means, of course it worked.She is the great and powerful after-

Her enthusiasm turned into perplexity as the smoke cleared way and she got a better look at what exactly she had created.

Right beside the now knocked over chair and table rested a light purple tiger with dark purple stripes and even a unicorn horn. The entirety of her body shimmered with the plasticy sheen of padding that Trixie new so well, as if the largest diaper was folded up into the shape of the big cat, complete with pastel blue tapes. It let out soft growls and purrs as it groomed the surface of itself.

“That’s… interesting. Well Trixie’s magic must have been so strong it had some side effects.”

She carefully made her way over to what now had become of Starlight and reached her hoof for a pet.

“Well, if everything else went as Trixie planned it,” she picked up the book off the floor and flipped to her bookmarked passage, “then Starlight should be ‘aware of her surroundings but with the will and desires of an obedient creature of my design’.”

Trixie threw the book behind her and turned toward her friend.

“First things first, you’re stage name will be…”

“Tigerbright Glitter!”

Starlight, now dubbed Tigerbright, cocked her head quizzically.

“Okay now, roll over!”

The tiger just shook itself before sniffing the ground. She rose up and sauntered toward the trash can by Trixie’s bedside, which she immediately began rooting around in.

The tiger pulled out one of Trixie’s balled up used diapers and swallowed it whole. It bulge against her gullet as it swallowed it down.

“No, no, bad kitty!”

Trixie didn’t have much in the way of kitty kibble, so she rushed over to pour some water in one bowl and some extra cereal she had lying around.

“There, you can eat this. At least I think.”

Tigerbright sniffed the offering, but snubbed her nose at it not a second later.

“What are you being so picky for? Food is food, if it’s good enough for Trixie it’s good enough for-”

It dawned on her as the over sized crinkle cat started going back to root around in the trash, pulling out another used diaper to stuff down her gullet. After finding it empty, she returned to her master and began digging into her padded up crotch.

Wait, her whole body was made of padding, so naturally, she’d only want to be filled with…

“Trixie supposes it’s fine for you to consume those things. She’s no animal expert or anything, but if your made of diapers it must be fine.”

Suddenly, her mind began to rush with at the possibilities presented before her. The temptation of having a perfectly controlled and obedient pet awakened her innermost lustful desires.

Trixie’s always wanted to do something like this with another pony. And to have Starlight here, practically begging for it, of all ponies.

With a magical flick, she unfastened the tapes of her diaper and let her marecock flop out.

“But maybe you’d prefer something a tad on fresher side.”

With little coaxing, her dick pulsed to life as Tigerbright nuzzled into her crotch.

Eager to please, the striped feline wrapped her fluffy tongue around Trixie’s dick. The sensation felt not unlike her wriggling member wrapped up snugly in it’s own personal little diaper.

Tigerbright didn’t immediately start sucking. Rather, she nestled the entire length of it within her maw and held it in place like a gentle cocksleeve .

Trixie’s muscles relaxed themselves as best as they could amidst the firm grasp of the tiger’s throat. Beads of piss began to drip out of her tip, falling onto the fluffy interior of Tigerbright and melting like snowflakes into sleet. The pace quickened, rushing into a of stream of hot urine. The tiger guzzled it all down, soaking up the tremendous deluge of liquid rushing through her system

Strangely, her flow continued to intensify rather than let up with time. Trixie noticed Tigerbright’s horn begin to shine intensely.

“Tigerbright, are you using magic to keep me peeing?”

The large cat didn’t respond. It simply carried on, sucking as much as from Trixie’s dick as she could handle.

“Well, it seems you do really want this. Then by all means, let Trixie satisfy.”

Tigerbright’s stomach ballooned larger and larger as her master’s pee ceaselessly coursed through her. The white underbelly showed the intense saturation that permeated the soft fluff within. The tapes that held her body together stretched to contain the sheer volume of it all.

The now filled up feline, deciding that she had enough, released her magic and let Trixie’s cock slide out of her throat. Her eyes rose to stare at her master, grinning and lapping up the stray droplets of piss that rolled off her plastic coat. She contorted her loudly crinkling and sloshing body to lick off any of the salty urine that leaked out of her various creases.

Trixie flipped herself over and squatted at the edge of the bed.

“We still have the main course, Trixie’s little kitty.”

Tigerbright began to lick the pony’s puckering butt-hole with her moist, yellow stained tongue. A couple grunts escaped Trixie as a couple of smelly farts welcomed the crown of a fresh load of shit. The over sized kitty cat began chowing down on the mushy mess pouring out her master’s ass. Bite by bite she chewed on the thick sludge, swallowing as hard and fast as she could.

Trixie’s enchanted bowls, however, were expelling shit at a breakneck pace. Crap piled on top of itself within Tigerbright’s mouth, forming a small mound. She clamped her maw shut, swirling the contents within around until it slid down nice and easy. The flow of feces, however, continued. A couple turds fell onto her plastic covering, which she grabbed with her paw to save.

But once the tiger finished the large chunk she’d been working on, she jumped straight back into the fray, swallowing piece after piece of steaming hot shit until her body grew fat and brown with filth. Even her ruffled up creased portions were noticeably darker, as if scat could ooze out with the right squeeze Trixie stopped, both her bowels and bladder completely emptied.

Tigerbright, with her stomach now practically filled to the burst, licked the scat off her paws before turning her attention back to the dangling dong beneath the tongue wiped ass.

She wasted no time scooping it up with her tongue and wildly thrusting it down her throat. The warm slurry that now filled Tigerbright’s innards acted as a phenomenal lubricant, smoothly allowing the fully erect cock to glide in and out at a moment’s notice. What had once fluffily caressed Trixie’s member now heavily choked it with moist piss and slimy shit.

Trixie spine tingled as it arched back, fully at the mercy of the hungry beast. Each tug titillated her senses. Tigerbright’s tongue worked tirelessly was well, trickling the frothy tip off Trixie’s cock when at the top and servicing her balls when at the base. The tender suckling of her shaft elicited wild moans of ecstasy.

With one final and all encompassing deep throat, Trixie finally erupted her load into Tigerbright. Without even flinching she kept herself rooted at the base, swallowing every drop of cum that poured out of the drained pony.

Trixie tapped up the diaper she had put to the side over her filth stained cock before rolling further onto the bed. She panted relentlessly while Tigerbright coyly licked her plastic lips and cleaning up any other stray morsels that landed on her pretty coat. After a few moments of silent rest, Trixie mind wandered to her original plan.

Trixie wonders if people would really come to see a show made up entirely of diaper animals. I’m sure the pure spectacle of it all would be enough to draw in a crowd. Maybe it’ll be a hit with small children?

The bed suddenly bucked Tigerblight hopped on. Trixie, a bit startled, She did stink a tad bit, but it’s not like Trixie hadn’t worn just as stinky diapers to sleep. She scooched closer to the big bloated tiger and wrapped her hooves around it’s ultra squishy body. The crinkle kitty answered with a gentle paw over her shoulder.

“Who knows. Maybe there’s an audience for this sort of thing, eh Tigerbright?

She simply yawned, the stench of a day old diaper pail hitting Trixie’s nostrils.

“Well, whatever happens I’m sure it’ll work out. And perhaps this is the perfect excuse for Trixie to wear diapers on stage? Now that I think about it, I’ve never thought of putting on more adult themed shows…”

Tigerbright’s ears perked up at the pony’s words.

“After Trixie turns Starlight back and explain the situation to her, of course. Trixie’s sure she’d understand. She was always explaining how she wanted to explore her sexuality a bit more.”

A soft purr filled the room before Tigerbright’s head drooped down and dozed off for a cat nap.

Perhaps some of Trixie’s other acquaintances wouldn’t mind lending a hoof as well? Or perhaps a claw. Well, the show isn’t until next weekend, so there’s plenty of time till then to decide...

Author's Note

Been on a roll with ideas lately (and with diaper critters and felines characters, coincidentally, but hey, if I'm feeling it I write it). Here's hoping it doesn't let up.

I was iffy on actual finishing this one since it's pretty out there, but I'm happy with it and at the end of the day if at least one person enjoys it as well then I'm content. So better to keep on going than let it rot like some other fics I've started and never finished.

Ultimately I'm shifting my attitude with writing so that I don't start shit without finishing it, at least ideally. Honestly I'm just hoping I can stay more active with pony fics and probably other stuff that I'm planning.

Also I'm leaving it tagged incomplete cause I do plan on eventually adding to it, but I'll mostly be adding to it as I feel like it.