Kinks and Fetishes 102

As Sandbar climbed up onto his changing table, Gallus removed the bow and gift tag from the diaper, and from how often he had changed his boyfriend, felt it was a bit bigger in his claws. He gently set it to the side, and untaped Sandbar's current, soaked diaper. As he cleaned off his coat with wet wipes, the pony got semi-erect, but the griffon elected to ignore it for now.

With Sandbar as clean as he would get without a bath, Gallus took the arctic blue diaper and began to unfold it, and his suspicions were confirmed. It was as if he had taken one of his regular diapers and put two stuffers in it; it was almost twice as thick. Secondly, as he unfolded it and got it underneath the pony, he noticed that the fasteners weren't adhesive, but rather hook-and-loop velcro. It wasn't Sandbar's first choice, as he thought that the tearing of tapes put him more in his little space, but it would work just as good, if not better; velcro tabs were great if the diaper needed to be readjusted. Quickly concluding that their transformed friend wouldn't need any help in the form of a stuffer, the griffon was about to give him a quick dusting of foal powder, then reconsidered, opting instead for the bottle of oil right next to it on the shelf. He had absolutely no idea what this experience was going to be like for Ocellus, but figured oil would be better in this case, as he dribbled it over Sandbar's diaper area, and rubbed it in, making sure it was applied everywhere, even briefly putting a talon into his plothole, getting a shudder in return. With the process nearly complete, Gallus brought the front of the diaper up, smoothed it against Sandbar's belly, and brought the back wings up and fastened the tabs.

"Wow... Gal... It, she, fits perfectly." The pony commented.

Gallus did indeed notice how Ocellus had done her homework, and turned herself into a garment that seemed to be tailored exactly to the pony's dimensions. His regular stash ran just a hair big, and you wanted that, because it was easier to deal with a little big than it was dealing with a little small.

Sandbar got off of the table and walked around, feeling how Ocellus had wrapped around his flanks flawlessly.

"So... What now?" Sandbar asked.

Gallus glanced out the window, and saw that not only was the sun starting to set, but snowfall was also starting to come down considerably.

"Well, I'd say we've got to bundle you up if we're gonna make it to Captain Fizzlepop's fireworks show at the castle." The griffon told him. The Hearth's Warming snowfall was almost always heavy, but nopony complained, as it set the mood perfectly for the fireworks and the feast afterwards in the castle. The griffon went over to the closet and pulled out some long wool socks, a pair of snow pants, a turtleneck sweater, and a dark blue stocking cap. He was helping Sandbar into the pants when Beachcomber walked in.

"Alright, are you two getting..." The stallion trailed off when he noticed that his son was putting clothes on over his diaper.

"Now Sandbar, you know the rules." He told them.

"It was my idea, Beachcomber," Gallus started, letting Sandbar resume dressing himself as he explained the situation to his father. "I thought me and him could do something special, since nopony is bound to notice under the winter clothing."

Beachcomber glanced over at Sandbar once the thick, insulated pants and sweater were on, and saw that Gallus did have a point.

"Well, alright. As long as you two are careful, and don't involve anyone unwilling. So Gallus, that means if it smells like he needs a change, the fireworks are cut short for you two, and you bring him right back here."

"Understood." Came the griffon's reply.

"Okay, well, we'll be leaving in five minutes."

With that, Beachcomber left to get dressed, and with Sandbar ready, all Gallus needed was a simple red and yellow scarf, his down feathers underneath the exterior feathers kept him plenty warm in colder weather.

"Alright, ready to go, little bro?" Gallus asked. Sandbar answered with a smile and a nod, and they walked out into the hallway together. Gallus noticed that the diaper's crinkling had been sufficiently muffled by the pony' winter clothes, and likely the only reason he picked up on it was because he was actively listening for it. They were both a little disappointed that Ocellus would miss the fireworks; it was one of her favorite experiences when they had all stayed in Ponyville for the holiday last year. But they quickly surmised that she was having quite the unique experience right now...

When it came to taking the form of inanimate objects, the concentration required for changeling magic made normally life-critical functions such as breathing completely unnecessary, at least for a time. It was useful for hiding, but only for a few moments. But if said object was a source of love, changelings could use that to sustain their chosen form for longer, which was exactly what Ocellus was doing at this moment.

She had transformed mere moments before Gallus and Sandbar had returned to the room, and the instant Gallus had unfolded her and set Sandbar's rump down on her form, she instantly felt the love he was excreting. It was a... Complicated love, for sure. It was just as intense as the love he had for Gallus, his parents, his pets, and his friends, but it's origin was very, very deep; so far down in the pony's psyche that even he didn't know where it had come from. She had felt something similar when Starlight had been on stage for Trixie's demonstration last summer. But this was much closer, and much more intimate. After her form had been wrapped up around his flanks, she felt her already snug fit become gently pressed closer to Sandbar's body as he got a sweater and pants on for the fireworks show tonight. Missing those was going to be her single regret for tonight, but she was willing to trade it for this experience.

As they made their way out into the snowfall, Sandbar was having a hard time not being completely enraptured by how his current padding felt under his winter clothing. He wondered if Ocellus was doing her 'venting' technique that she was taught in order to avoid a magical shockwave that had occurred during their first night together. If it was concentrated enough in her default bug-pony form, it came out as a glowing green steam in her breath. If he or Gallus were to breathe it in, it was like a supercharger for their dopamine levels. It frequently made one incredible feedback loop between the three of them. Sandbar wasn't sure if their relationship with Ocellus had created a 'changeling fetish', and the only reason why he didn't say anything of the sort was he thought it might be disrespectful to her.

But it was seriously like wearing for the first time all over again. He delighted in the muffled crinkles he heard with every step he took.

As they came to the main street headed north to the castle, they saw that nearly all the local eateries in town had set up kiosks offering their establishment's most popular items. Most of them had small lines, while more ponies filed down the center towards the front steps of the castle, where tables and chairs had been set up on both sides of the road. They had all been expertly enchanted, staying dry, warm, and free of snow.

The family decided to get hot chocolates all around as they took their seats at one of the larger round tables towards the back. Sandbar could barely tell how warm the chair was, as he was already sufficiently covered down there.

The group of five had gotten settled just in time, as Mayor Mare appeared up on the balcony to officially kick off the festivities.

"Good evening, Ponyville, and Happy Hearth's Warming Eve! I trust everypony has been enjoying themselves tonight, and now for the show you've all been waiting for, I happily present, your Captain of the Guard, Lieutenant Colonel Fizzlepop Berrytwist!"

Hooves all around the front of the castle tapped the tables and stamped the ground in applause for the beloved EUP captain as she came up to the balcony railing.

"Happy Hearth's Warming, Ponyville! Let's get this party started!"

As Sandbar sipped at his hot chocolate, he began to feel his bladder signal an urge to go. As it was his first time wearing outside, the trained, adult side of his mind kept hold for a moment. After a few seconds of reminding himself that he was padded, he took a breath and let it go, wondering what Ocellus was feeling as he felt the stream of urine connect with his living garment.

Ocellus wasn't sure what hit her mind first; the excitement and relief of Sandbar finally using her as this form was meant to, or the feeling of taboo and naughtiness as she realized she was essentially participating in a form of watersports, a fetish Trixie's summer class had very briefly touched on, but wasn't actually demonstrated.

She felt herself become bloated just slightly as she felt her form swell and expand as Sandbar's urine was taken into the absorbent layers of the diaper, and his feelings of love heightened further as he finished over the course of about twenty seconds.

Tonight was turning out to be quite the interesting night indeed...