"I have to admit, when you invited me over for dinner, this is honestly not the first thing I had in mind." Ocellus quipped, before Sandbar's hoof came forward with another spoonful of mashed carrots, popping it in between the changeling's lips, and pulled the utensil out nearly clean as she swallowed, back legs wiggling around her fresh diaper as she sat in the high chair that he had pushed into his bedroom.

"Well, you mentioned how you hadn't done this in awhile, and neither have I, well, before Princess Cadance visited, at least," Sandbar explained, feeling his cheeks flush at the recent memory. "So I figured we could spend tonight just... Unwinding a little, ya know? We've both been dealing with a lot these past few weeks."

Sandbar was also diapered, but Ocellus was clearly the one being babied tonight. He had told his mom and dad that she was spending the night, and while they initially worried a bit about her becoming ill again, but he assured them that it wouldn't be a problem now, and that he had decided to continue seeing her romantically. They weren't overly ecstatic about their son's decision, but they trusted his judgement, and had said nothing further.

"Hey Sandbar, can I ask you something?" Ocellus asked, after swallowing the last bite of carrots.

"Anything." Sandbar replied.

"Are you still... Mad? You know, about what Gallus did?" Ocellus asked as the earth pony lifted the high chair tray out of the way so she could drop down to the floor. When they stood face to face, Sandbar nodded.

"Yeah, yeah I am. I don't think there's anycreature in Equestria that I despise more right now. And Princess Cadance said that anger and bitterness would ebb and flow for a really long time, possibly for the rest of my life."

"Yeah, she told me the same thing. I guess part of me is worried about accidentally taking some of that anger out on each other." Ocellus said as they went over to sit on the crib mattress.

"I get what you're saying. I was kinda afraid of asking you if you wanted to continue our relationship, I wasn't sure if it would be moving way too fast, it's just that I didn't want to dance around it forever, and I didn't want either of us to deal with this thing alone... Not if there's a way to go through it together."

Ocellus smiled at him, putting a leg around his shoulders.

"And when these waves of anger and resentment do come... I think we should just... Let it out, right? We shouldn't keep it in, because I think that would just hurt us in the long run."

Sandbar nodded in agreement.

"But it should be let out in healthy ways." He said, grabbing the bottle of apple juice from the night stand and began to take a drink.

"Just have to figure out some healthy ways. Buckball, kickboxing... Angry sex...."

Hearing that last suggestion come from the changeling's mouth caused Sandbar to nearly choke on his mouthful of juice. He went into a string of coughs as Ocellus started laughing at what she had caused.

"Yeah, yeah, those are three good suggestions." Sandbar replied when he had gotten all of the juice out of his airway.

"And how would you feel about one of those suggestions tonight?" The changeling asked, her arctic blue cheeks turning pink.

Sandbar's eyes widened for a moment when he quickly realized what his friend was suggesting.

"Well, I don't know how, well, 'angry' it would be, because I feel pretty okay at the moment. But... I mean, if you want to."

"It's just not about what I want, you know. Do you want to?" Ocellus asked the pony.

"Honestly, I think we're both overdue. I'm rather amazed I haven't started turning blue back there." Sandbar replied, rubbing the back of his head as he finished the apple juice that was in the bottle.

If Ocellus was honest with herself, this sort of felt like their first time, and in a way, it was. Before, when she had fooled around with them, it had always been the three of them together. Gallus had always been present. The two of them had never been alone.

As her cheeks flushed red at what her mind wanted her to do next, she gave into instinct, slowly leaned towards Sandbar, and pressed her lips to his. He leaned into it, putting a leg around Ocellus, pushing her deeper into the kiss. It was honestly a little sloppy; he hadn't gotten any practice with the griffon. But the love that emanated from the action was undeniable. They parted as Sandbar pulled both of them down into a prone position on the crib mattress, then leaned up momentarily to raise the bars, before gently laying down on top of her again, their diapers crinkling against each other.

"So, is there, uh... You know, anything you want me to change into?" Ocellus asked, her eyes already starting to sparkle lightly from the love she had collected so far.

Sandbar could feel his stallionhood begin to stiffen and press against his slightly damp padding, as he gazed down into the changeling's eyes.

"Ocellus, I don't always want you to change into something else, you know that right?" The pony asked.

"I know that, and believe me, I very much appreciate that you value me for more than my magic, but just so you know, changing is part of who I am. So if there are any fantasies you want to act out, please, don't hesitate to ask." Ocellus told him.

Sandbar watched her shudder as he pressed his diaper into hers, feeling her give a soft thrust up in response. They were both wet, their diapers both slightly swollen.

"I promise I'll keep that in mind for next time. But tonight..." He paused reaching down to pull his diaper down just far enough to free his cock, erect but not quite flared, and then got the tip of his hoof under the left leak guard of Ocellus' diaper, and gently pushed it to the side, revealing her moist nethers, ready, waiting, and wanting for him.

"Tonight, I just want you." Sandbar finished, and not even a moment later, he slid into the changeling, causing her to let out a gasp of pleasure.

The pony pushed forward, and didn't get quite all the way in, meeting the resistance, crinkle, and squishing of two lightly wet diapers. On her next exhale, Ocellus let out the familiar green steamy mist; changeling magic made manifest, and he breathed a small amount of it in as he pulled out nearly all the way, and slid back in with a bit more force. As the magic mist spread throughout his body, he began to feel a tingly sensation that began to concentrate around his loins as he slowly increased his pace.

"Ah... Oh, Sandbar... That feels so good..." Ocellus moaned softly, not wanting to disturb the other ponies in the house.

Now that he was actively using his sexual organs again, Sandbar began to realize just how long it had been, as the build-up came faster than he thought possible, and his rhythm was already becoming erratic. He tried adjusting the pace of his thrusts to compensate, to try and put off the inevitable, but it was now all too apparent how much had been waiting to erupt for the past few weeks.

"Ocellus... Ocellus it's coming so fast I'm going to... Ahh!"

Sandbar hilted inside the changeling, pressing their diapers tightly together as he released inside her deepest recesses. The pony reached down to the left leakguard of her diaper and began to pull it against his erect cock still buried in her, ready to immediately pull it back to where it belonged right as he pulled out. When he was down to his last spurts, he slowly withdrew, and covered her nethers with the disposable garment again, which seemed no worse for wear. It appeared she had also climaxed, but it wasn't as intense as it normally was; her magic mist hovering near the ceiling wasn't nearly in the volumes it normally was.

It had been maybe two minutes since they began, and they had already caught their breath.

"Sorry, Ocellus." Sandbar said, rolling over and laying next to her.

"Hey, it's alright, Sandbar. That felt fantastic, and with how long we've both gone without, I don't think we should be all that surprised that neither of us lasted that long. But we've got a couple hours before bedtime, so who knows, maybe we'll be ready again. You want to go get some dessert?" She asked, sitting up, and lowered the side bars of the crib. Sandbar followed, both creatures getting to their hooves.

"You read my mind. Come on, I think there's some pie in the fridge."

Ocellus got up out of the crib, and already felt Sandbar's deposit begin to leak out of her, slowly dripping into her flower-patterned diaper.

"And do start to think of some of those fantasies for me, Sandbar," Ocellus told him as they walked to the door together. "Because if you don't, I'll have to start using my imagination."

The changeling opened the door and stepped out to head to the kitchen. Sandbar was about to follow, when he spotted the face down picture frame on the nightstand across the room. He walked over to it, and lifted it up, revealing a photo of himself, Ocellus, and Gallus. He stared at it for maybe a moment, then unlatched the back of the frame, removed the photograph, and dropped it into the small trash can next to his bed.

"Fuck your happiness, you sky dropping." The pony muttered under his breath as he turned to leave the bedroom, following his friend out to the kitchen.

Author's Note

I was originally planning on ending it here, but I think I can squeeze a little bit more out of this story as Sandbar and Ocellus explore more of their fetish and fantasies together.

So more to come, and thanks for reading!

-Miles