Recovery and Role Play

Smolder twiddled her claws as she sat on her bed in the dorm, patiently waiting to see whatever this 'surprise' was that Silverstream had in store for her. Her roommate had simply told her to keep her evening clear, and to meet her in their room after dinner. She hadn't seen a whole lot of her since she had arrived back in town with Terramar. She knew she was eager to show her little brother around town, but she was also hoping for a little babying of her own by her friend before school got back in full swing.

To be fair, this was only the third day of Spring Break, but time was going to fly by. It had been two nights since she had tried a diaper under her a dress for the first time, and she had immediately fallen in love with it. She hadn't changed before going to bed, and woke up only to give it another go, and wound up nearly leaking, and was simply astounded at how swollen and squishy it had gotten. No wonder Sandbar loved it so much.

Her attention snapped to the door when she heard the doorknob turn, and the room's door opened to reveal Silverstream. She smiled excitedly over at the dragoness. The hippogriff had a long black plastic bag draped across her back.

"There you are! So, you ready?" The hippogriff asked her roommate.

"I guess, but where are we going?" Smolder asked her.

"Pfft. You think I'm going to spoil the surprise after all the planning I've done last night and today? Now come on, oh, and here."

Silverstream grabbed the long plastic bag and tugged it off of her back. As she handed it to Smolder, the dragoness noticed it was a garment bag. She unzipped it and found it empty.

"An empty garment bag? What's this for?" Smolder asked.

"To put your new dress in, silly," Silverstream replied, pointing to the closet. "You're going to need it, and I doubt I'll be able to convince you to put it on and walk all the way out to the carriage."

Smolder smiled at her friend with a light blush, appreciative that she respected how private she wanted to keep her kinks. But a carriage? How far were they going? Carrying the garment bag, she walked over to the closet, and pulled out the hanger that her dress was on. After carefully sliding it into the garment bag and zipping it up, she turned to Silverstream, who was nearly trotting in place.

"Alright, I'm ready. Lead the way," Smolder told her.

Smiling widely, the hippogriff walked to the door and opened it, double checking to make sure her keys hadn't fallen out of her saddlebag. With the dragon right behind her, she walked towards the front of the school at a steady pace. The pair came to the main entrance of the school, and Smolder saw an enchanted, unhitched carriage waiting for them on the other side of the bridge, with Terramar sitting in the driver's seat, giving them both a wave. Silverstream stepped forward to open the door, and motioned for the dragoness to step inside. As she did so, she saw the red velvet cushioned seats on both the front and back sides of the carriage.

Her attention was quickly drawn to the large, strapped bag leaning in the corner of the left seat. The patterns on it and the bottle of foal powder sticking out of the pocket on the side made the bit drop, and Smolder recognized it as a diaper bag.

"Now," Silverstream began, climbing into the carriage behind her and closing the door. "Before you get that dress on, I need to get my little hatchling padded up. Lay down for me."

Smolder felt her cheeks heat up after being spoken to in that manner, but took note of how the exterior ambience of Ponyville's evening crowds was considerably muffled by the carriage's soundproofing. Comforted by this fact, Smolder stepped forward and sat down on the seat, rotated, and laid back while Silverstream opened the diaper bag, pulling out one of the familiar royal-themed disposable diapers. The hippogriff quickly got it unfolded, slid under the dragoness, and fastened around her tail. Then, she grabbed a bottle of mineral oil just like last time, and dribbled it over her claws, as well as Smolder's nether regions.

The dragoness shuddered as she felt Silverstream's claws gently massage the oil into her scales and slit. But then, instead of bringing the front of the diaper up, she went back into the diaper bag, pulling out a white, plastic egg-shaped device. She coated it in oil before lowering it in between Smolder's legs, and she felt it slowly enter her, and she squirmed as she adjusted to the intrusion.

"You, uh, you trying to give me an egg-laying fetish too or something?" Smolder asked as Silverstream brought the front half of the diaper up, smoothing it against her belly.

"No, not at all, but, you never know what happens with nights like tonight..." Silverstream teased, as she taped up the diaper securely. When that was done,Smolder sat up as Silverstream closed the diaper bag, placing it under the seat, and reached across to the other seat, where the garment bag had been placed. She unzipped it and grabbed the dress out of it. The diapered dragoness stood up and was helped into the dress by the hippogriff.

"There we go! Now you're all set. Let's just make sure it works," Silverstream said, digging into her saddlebag, coming out with a white... remote?

Silverstream flicked a button on the remote, and Smolder let out a gasp as she felt the egg inside her pulse vibrantly once, before the hippogriff hit the button again, shutting it off.

A vibrating egg.

"That's all the evidence I need!" Silverstream said, smiling wildly. "Now, you just sit back and enjoy the ride."

With that, Silverstream opened the carriage door, slipped out, and closed it, leaving the formally dressed dragoness alone in the carriage. She felt the vehicle shift subtly as the hippogriff climbed up to the passenger seat, joining her brother, and then felt the wheels begin to turn as the trio was off.

Smolder sat down, wondering where they were going, and what the evening had in store for them...