Kinks and Fetishes 101

Trixie sipped at her tea as she got started with her morning paperwork, sitting at her desk. During summer session, students seeking counseling weren't as common as it was during the regular school year, especially this early in the morning. Even so, Trixie kept an open door policy, as evidenced by the view she had down the entire hallway outside her office.

A view that disappeared as Starlight came into her office and closed the door, turning the deadbolt almost immediately with her magic.

"Good morning, Starlight. Is everything alright?" Trixie asked, looking up at her paperwork, not currently able to make out what kind of mood her best friend was in from her expression.

"I'm not sure yet. Trixie, let me ask you a question; do you think someone as organized as a school headmare wouldn't notice if even the smallest number of items in her bedroom went missing?" Starlight asked accusingly.

"I would have asked first, but you and Sunburst had already gone out to lunch. It was the only free time I had in my schedule yesterday to get back over to the castle before school let out. It was only two diapers, two stuffers, a travel pack of powder and wipes and a foal bottle." Trixie confessed.

"Alright, great. What did you do with them?" Starlight sneered.

"Gallus and Sandbar needed a sample."

The headmare's eyes widened.

"Trixie!"

"What? You saw how worked up the poor colt was after our demonstration. Gallus brought up a very good point to me; Ponyville's ageplayer supply store is restricted to adults, so he didn't have any other way to explore this curiosity without spilling the beans to his parents. Don't worry, I'm not about to whittle away at your stash continuously. It was just so they could see how much they liked it. If they want to continue, then the next move is completely on them." Trixie explained.

While a part of Starlight wanted to remain incredulous, she did remember when she revealed that side of herself to her dad, and it was one of the most nerve-racking things she had done in her life. It wasn't a conversation she would wish on anycreature that was unwilling, but if Sandbar had to work the nerve up to have it, he might as well experience firsthand what he'd be asking for.

"Just ask next time, alright?"

As he awoke with a yawn, the first thing Sandbar felt was the thick, dry padding between his legs. The second thing he realized was that was one of the deepest sleeps he could ever remember having. With a stretch, he sat up and looked over to see Gallus coming out from the bathroom, the large foal bottle freshly rinsed out.

"Morning, Sandy. How's that diaper of yours?" Gallus asked, setting the bottle on the nightstand, came forward and gave the pony's padding a soft squeeze.

"Completely dry." He commented.

Sandbar knew Gallus was just teasing him; Trixie had also detailed how it would take weeks of semi-regular wearing to 'diaper train', and have one's body become accustomed to knowing that the disposable garments were a perfectly acceptable place to relieve oneself. But diaper or no, it didn't take more than a few moments for the pony's bladder to realize that it was morning, and the urge to go quickly set in.

"Yeah, but probably not for long." Sandbar smirked, removing the covers and getting out of his bed, sauntering over to the bathroom, crinkling the whole way, with Gallus in tow. The padded pony stepped into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet seat. His mental barrier began to ebb as he willed his bladder to release, but his mind still sensed something was amiss, and Sandbar knew concentrating too hard would just make it more difficult to let go. It wasn't Gallus' presence, as their morning routine frequently had them in here together.

Knowing what his boyfriend was trying to do, Gallus smirked as he came up with an idea. Watching him concentrate, the griffon reached over to the sink, and barely turned the right faucet knob, releasing a light trickle of water to echo down into the drain.

It was all Sandbar's ears needed. The last vestiges of resistance fell away, and they both heard a muffled hiss and he felt a growing warmth spread between his legs as his bladder finally released. He let out a quiet breath as he looked down. His first concern was that it was going to leak out somewhere. But his fear never came to pass as the leak guards did their job and he felt the liquid get pulled away from his coat and locked in the absorbent layers of padding wrapped around his legs. His eyes widened as he saw the already thick padding begin to swell. The stream of urine lasted an impressive twenty five seconds, before it finally decreased to a trickle, then a few drops, then nothing, the deed complete. Sandbar sat there silently, looking at his soaked diaper.

"Well, not so dry anymore." Gallus commented as he shut off the faucet of the bathroom sink.

"Thanks for the help." Sandbar replied as he finally pressed a hoof into the diaper, getting a squishing crinkle in return. "But... But I don't think I'm done." Sandbar said as he felt his intestines churn a bit as his usual morning routine sought to continue. "That is, you know, if you're okay with that."

Gallus smiled at Sandbar, who looked over to him with an unsure expression.

"Why wouldn't I be? That's what diapers are for, lil' bro." The griffon responded, watching him with an expectant gaze, as if he was waiting for the pony to do what he was supposed to. The stallion blushed lightly, then returned his gaze to the adjacent wall of the tub as he once again tried to find the right zone of concentration. Hard, but not too hard. He shifted a bit in his seated position, took a few quiet breaths, bit his bottom lip, and grunted as his dock hitched up. There was a muffled fart, followed by an audible squish. Gallus didn't see the back of Sandbar's diaper expand due to it being blocked by the seat of the toilet, but he did see the pony's eyes widen in surprise.

It was warmer than he had been expecting. The curvature of his diaper only gave so much before it held, and the slimy mushy mass began to smear against his cheeks and spread out between his inner thighs. He let out a gasp as a second push brought a wave of softer feces which began to push up against his balls, and his cock began to swell against his urine soaked padding. With a whimpering breath, he leaned forward, getting up and putting his hooves on the tile floor again; his front legs able to come much closer together than his back ones were currently able to.

"Wow, I really did that." Sandbar said, his legs shuddering.

"Yep, you did. You are one stinky foal, lil' bro." Gallus commented. Seeing his boyfriend like this was getting the griffon a bit worked up as well. he came to the pony's side, put a claw on his back, and led him out to his bed. He made sure Sandbar was facing the bed, then sat down on the edge of it facing him.

"Sit." Gallus instructed. Sandbar did as he was told, lowering his diaper to the carpet. It gave a squishy crinkle in return, and Sandbar momentarily winced as his fresh manure was pressed against his coat.

"Time for little bro's bottle." Gallus said, lightly stroking his cock as he angled it towards the pony, pointing it at his mouth. Sandbar licked his lips, opened his mouth, and began fellating the griffon sitting in front of him. Gallus always loved the sounds he made during this, and now crinkles and undoubtedly infantile smells were added to it as well.

"Hope you're ready. I'm kinda pent up from last night, since you were the only one that got to have any fun...!" Gallus told him, doing his best to hold back as he gave a short thrust forward without falling off the mattress.

"Here comes big bro's milk!" Gallus said, putting both of his claws on the back of Sandbar's head, and shoving himself all the way into his mouth up to his knot and held himself there. The stallion took a deep breath moments before Gallus started to empty into his mouth. Sandbar didn't swallow, but instead left it flow and fill up as he was held tight against the knot, feeling himself throbbing in his soaked and messy diaper. Refusing to swallow until Gallus was done, he felt the griffon's seed begin to leak out of the corners of his mouth. As it was reduced to a trickle, Gallus moved his claws up from the back of his head to his chin, slowly pulling him off of his cock and looked him in the eyes before slowly tipping his head back.

"Good boy, now swallow." He commanded.

Sandbar found himself staring at the ceiling as he swallowed once, then twice, then thrice. The remnants that had escaped his mouth dripped down his neck. Feeling the taste in his mouth, dropping down and finally soaking into his chest, and last but absolutely not least, being rock hard and throbbing as he sat in his own urine and feces made him feel so fucking slutty.

He panted as Gallus stared down at him. He let go of his chin and scooted back on the bed, laying back against his pillows.

"Alright, come on up here. Lay on top of me." Gallus told him. Sandbar got up from his sitting position and climbed up on top of Gallus. The down on his chest was so soft. The griffon ran the tips of his claws through his mane as they came chest-to-chest.

"Now, if you want to be changed out of that diaper, you're gonna have to cum in it one more time. Hump your big bro until you cum."

Sandbar blushed as he immediately obliged, pressing his diaper into Gallus' semi-hard erection. He gasped with almost every thrust, immediately realizing it was going to be a quicker buildup than last night. Hearing the crinkle of his diaper, and feeling the mess in the back shift with each press forward ensured that this was going to only be a matter of moments. Gallus lightly petted him, smirking up at him. The pony lowered himself down and wrapped his front hooves around the griffon as the point of no return very quickly approached.

"Gal... B-Big bro... I'm cumming... I'm cumming!" Sandbar said with gritted teeth as he tensed up. He felt himself add a second load to last night's. When Gallus felt him go limp, he nuzzled him briefly.

"Alright, get off of me, you stinky foal. Let's get you changed and cleaned up."