Author's Note

WARNING This is a padded pony fic and as such will contain the following fetish content.

• Grown ponies Wearing Diapers
• Diaper usage: Wet (medium)
• Diaper Usage: Mess(light)
• Cunnilingus
• Diapered sex
• Tongue Cleaning
• Horn Sex
• Horngasm Creampies
• F/F/F threesome

If any of these things bother you, don't read. Otherwise, enjoy.

Chapter 1: The Train Ride

It had been a couple weeks since Octavia's life had been forever changed. She still want entirely sure what it was, but that mistake that she made by leaving her shipment of diapers outside ended up being the best thing that happened to her and opened up so many more opportunities for her. At first she was concerned that it would negatively affect her music career, but so far it's been the opposite. Word had gotten out that the Princess had invited her to play at her sister's birthday bash, and ponies started sending her letter after letter wanting hey for their events. She even got invited to perform at a convention that was specifically for ponies that liked being little. Her and Vinyl both agreed to that one, and thought that would be the perfect time to debut they colab pieces that they had been working on.

"I still can't believe all the attention were getting now Tavi! You thought we were overbooked before!" Vinyl started.

"I know right!? Silly Filly is even giving us an endorsement! They are sending us three packs of their new, princess, high society, and Crystal diapers once a month for the next year! For free! That's enough diapers that we could wear them all day every day and still have plenty left over!" Octavia said.

"You sound way more excited about that than I would expect from you, but you are about to get your wish, for the next week anyway. I'm sure you're probably going to be diapered right alongside Luna wherever she goes.”

“Probably, but it might not be that bad. I’ll have to see how it goes, but like you said, I probably won’t have much of a choice in it all. That being said… I should probably be getting ready to go. The train for Canterlot is supposed to be here within the hour and I don’t wanna miss it. I don’t wanna give Princess Celestia a reason to be upset with me, and I don’t wanna ruin Luna’s night either if she’s been looking forward to this. No doubt that Celestia has informed her of what was coming,” Octavia said to Vinyl.

“Yeah, and as embarrassed as Luna probably was about having her secret revealed to a bunch of flower ponies, I bet she’s super excited to have someone… I would say her age to play with, but let’s be honest here. That mare is over a thousand years old. Ain’t none of us close.”

“A thousand years old, and doesn’t look a day past twenty-five. I can only hope that we age that well when we’re fifty,” Octavia chuckled.

“Well, it already looks like a certain musician is already aging backwards so, that’s a perfect start to staying young forever,” Vinyl said, sticking her tongue out.

Octavia just rolled her eyes a bit. "I don't think it quite works like that, but it would be nice if it did. And who knows, if Luna likes playing with me enough she might give us a gift."

"And just what kind of gift are you hoping for… one of her stinky diapers?" Vinyl said with a laugh.

"Very funny Vinny," Octavia retorted. "Alright so… for a week long padded play date how many packs should I bring? If it's anything like when I was at Rose's, I went through four then. So four packs should do…" Octavia said to herself.

"Probably, and I'm sure that if you run out Luna would be willing to share. You'd look pretty sexy in a sagging royal blue diaper if I do say so myself," Vinyl said, watching Octavia lay down on the bed. "What are you doing…?"

"I'm putting a diaper on so I can get ready to leave. What's it look like?" Octavia replied.

"You're going to wear a diaper… on the train and walking through Ponyville…? Wow, Daisy must have had more of an effect on you than I thought," Vinyl laughed.

"Oh please. It's not like everypony doesn't know but now. Between what happened with Eiffel and the fact that I very obviously left diapers out on that shipment, and haven't really bothered with discreet shipping since, everypony and their mom knows that I wear them at this point. Besides, have you seen the bathrooms on the trains? Sorry, I'd rather fill my diaper than sit on one of those seats," Octavia said.

"That's a very fair point… I know in my drunken stupors I've destroyed a train bathroom on multiple occasions…" Vinyl commented.

"Exactly…" Octavia said flatly. "And no pony wants to go in there after that. Besides, I need to get used to being in them for a while anyway," she added, powdering herself before pulling one of the Crystal Pink Silly Fillies up over her waist and taping it shut. She stood up and smiled as she looked in the mirror. "These are pretty cute. And comfy too! I like 'em."

"Well, I'm sure you're gonna give it a good test soon. That said, you should probably get going. I need to get my turntables and stuff packed up for my own gig in Manehattan. They wanted me to headline a dance party out there, but it's nothing like you getting to perform at Luna's birthday. That said, between all those diapers, you sure you're gonna have room for your cello?" Vinyl snickered.

"I'll make it work," Octavia said, laying the cello across her back, making her look like a Pegasus with hard wings. It made it tricky to fit through the door, but Octavia made it out and then smiled as she gave Vinyl a hug. "See you in a week love," she said, getting a likewise from Vinyl as she departed for the station.

She’d made it a few blocks before she got stopped by another familiar face that was just leaving her house as well. "Hey Tavi! Heading to the station?" She heard the mint green unicorn ask.

"Good morning Lyra. Yeah. The train for Canterlot is supposed to be here in just under an hour and I don't wanna miss it. The next one wouldn't get me there until after the celebration," Octavia started before noticing that Lyra wasn't alone. Standing next to her was an icy blue mare with a patch of blue on her flank, and to crystals with a cutie mark in a mound of white. She recognized her as the owner of that frozen treat parlor in town. She made some of the best ice cream Octavia had ever eaten! She also noticed some else about the mare. It appeared Octavia wasn't the only one out in public with their padding around their waist. "Also hello Miss Storm. Hopefully all is well today?"

"Everything is going great! I was just making a couple deliveries before I let my help take over. Lyra and myself are also going to Canterlot for Luna's birthday," Ice Storm replied.

"Yeah. Hey! With all three of us going to Canterlot, we should see if they will let us rent a whole car. Especially since it looks like I have to be a momma of two now," Lyra chuckled a bit, patting Octavia's padded rump with her magic. "I can't believe you've become so open about this. Whatever Rose and Daisy did to make you so happy, be sure to tell them thanks."

"I will when I see them again for longer than just in passing," Octavia smiled. "Though I am a bit shocked to see Icy in a diaper. I would have never pegged her as the type. Though most wouldn't peg me as the type either. So I suppose that kinda makes sense."

Ice Storm would blush a bit. "I um… I'm actually almost completely urinary incontinent. I actually wear them all the time. I just have an illusion spell on them most of the time to hide them. It wasn't until I saw everypony reacting to you and helping you like they did that I decided to stop hiding who I am," Ice replied.

"I see. Well, I'm glad that in a way, I was able to help you out. I'm sorry that you have to deal with that though. Is it something that might be fixable?" Octavia asked.

Ice Storm shook her head. "If anything it will only ever get worse. I have some internal damage from an incident when I was a filly, and my magic apparently also plays a part in it. But, I don't let it affect who I am. Being all sad and mopey won't fix it, and there's better ways I can spend my time. Like going to see my best friend for her birthday!" Ice said.

"That is a plus. Though we should probably talk and walk at the same time. Otherwise the there of use could get swept away by the conversation and miss the train," Octavia said.

"Look at you! Such a responsible little filly!" Lyra said with a smile, getting a deadpan look from Tavi. "Oh come on. I'm your friend. I'm allowed to make fun of you. Plus the faces you make are even cuter now. You're right though," Lyra added, heading in the direction of the station. "We should probably keep moving."

The conversation continued as they walked. Ice Storm talked a little bit about how her stores were doing now. Apparently she had opened a couple other stores, and she and her mother had rekindled their relationship. Octavia didn't know much about the personal issues of the icy mare, but she did know that she rarely talked about her family, and when she had before it always held a negative overtone. Even then most of that was hearsay. She was happy to hear that she was doing well now though, and that most of the issues that had plagued her have passed.

The Ponyville station was a little bit busy. The train to Trottingham had just arrived not too long ago, and the group of ponies could see the train from Manehatten to Canterlot was approaching. Octavia had gotten a couple looks in her direction, as did Ice Storm, for their choice in fashion, but no pony said anything or really bothered them. Though they did get a ‘those are cute’ from a few mares as they walked by. Octavia could feel her ears burning from those but she was happy to see that most were accepting. This was Ponyville though, and not any place like Canterlot, or Trottingham, or some of the more uppity places in Equestria that like to think they are better than others because of where they live.

Octavia never really understood that herself. Sure there was some merit to where a pony lived, as it often said something about the ponies who lived there, but it wasn’t worth that much where a pony could literally turn into a complete plothole over. What a pony did was more important than where they lived!

“Train for Canterlot! Line two! Please proceed to the loading platform while current passengers depart. Boarding begins in ten minutes,” the group heard the station director speak.

“Guess that means that we should make our way over?” Lyra said as the mares made their way to the designated platform. It wasn’t too long afterwards that they were let onto the train and the conductor directed them towards the back of the train.

“The private cars are in the back ladies, if you want one. It will be an additional two hundred bits a pony though,” The Conductor said to them.

“I think that would be a wonderful idea! It’s a long train ride there, so that will give the two of us some play time! If you were wanting to, Octavia…” Ice said. “I can even pay for the car myself!”

Octavia was a bit shocked at Ice’s enthusiasm, but she could only smile. “That won’t be necessary, Icy. I am perfectly capable of covering my portion of the fee. Not sure about the grown up though,” Octavia laughed.

“I’ll have you know I am just as successful as you are, and Bon Bon’s candies are selling higher than ever thank you very much!” Lyra scoffed in faux distaste. She then hoofed the conductor her portion of the bits, turning to Ice Storm herself. “The nerve of some ponies,” she added, making Icy laugh.

“Come on you two, before we give others a reason to make a fuss by holding up the line,” Ice replied before also paying the pony and heading to the back of the train. No sooner did she reach the door a hiss could be heard from her rear as her diaper started to sag and some of the unicorns on it started to fade away. Paying almost no mind to it at all, Ice Storm opened up the door and made her way into the car and then stopped.

The inside of the train car wasn’t anything overly special. There was a bit of open space, a couple beds, and a table with some chairs bolted next to it. It was about what you would expect to see when you were staying in a hotel. All and all, it was a pretty nice car. It had better have been though, for the cost. Her attention was quickly grabbed however, when she felt a snout press directly into her diaper and she felt it squish against some very sensitive spots. “Oh My,” she said, stepping forward a bit before looking at Octavia who was very clearly rubbing her snout as if she had just walked into a post. Ice couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. “My my Tavi, if you wanna get under my tail at least buy me dinner first!” she giggled.

“It was an accident! I promise! Even if it did feel and smell really nice…” Octavia admitted with a blush. She was so busy trying to make sure she didn’t wap anypony else with her cello or her saddle bags that she didn’t even see Ice stop and plowed snout first into her padded, now soggy rump just as she had taken a breath. She wasn’t sure what it was, but the scent immediately triggered something in her and hearing Icy’s remark only made it worse.

Ice paused for a second and her eyes widened a bit when she heard Octavia say that. She didn’t think that she had meant to say that last part out loud, but now that she had it was Ice Storm’s turn to blush. She heard Lyra from behind clear her throat as she too was trying to get into the car. When she did, Icy closed the door with her magic before smiling. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that we got a private car… Are you okay Octavia?”

“Y… Yes… I wasn’t expecting you to stop when you did and I didn’t want to hit anypony with my cello, and I guess I wasn’t paying attention. Plus it didn’t really hurt, your backside was um… quite soft, even with the padding…” Octavia said, her cheeks on fire at the moment.

“Oh yeah! Icy and Tavi, rollin’ in the Hay! Kiss-ing Moan-ing Neigh Neigh Neigh!” Lyra sang mockingly with a laugh.

“Lyra,” The two other mares said simultaneously.

“What? I’m just teasing,” Lyra responded.

The other two mares just rolled their eyes a bit before they turned to one another. “So what should we do first? I didn’t think to bring much in the way of toys. I usually play with whatever Luna has when we do these.” Ice admitted.

“Do what… exactly?” Octavia asked.

“Oh! Once every couple of months Princess Luna and I have a playdate for a week or so, and with this being her birthday it was a perfect gift for her! Not to mention I could be myself and be as little as I wanted around her and she wouldn’t think any differently of me for it! It’s truly a magical time!”

“No way! That’s exactly what I’m going to be doing! Celestia came to me after I got in a fight with a colt for beating up on a little mare and destroying her little stuff. I’ll be performing tonight at the bash just like this, and then I’m also going to be doing a playdate with Luna!”

“Yay!! That means we’ll get lots of playtime together! Oh, forewarning though, The princess is very touchy, and likes to fondle, tickle, and get very intimate…” Ice said with a blush, wiggling her flank just thinking about it.

At this point, Octavia was starting to feel a slight pressure in her tummy herself. It wasn’t going to be too long before her diaper matched Icy’s, but that still didn’t answer the question of what they were going to do now.

“Well, I’m sure that my two little fillies are hungry, so why don’t we get you two fed, and then from there, we can play with our imaginations. The train is going to be moving through a lot of areas so we can find a lot to create and think about. “There’s also some travel games that we can play too!” Lyra commented.

“Actually, some lunch does pretty sound good right now. What is the train serving today? I imagine a salad per norm?” Octavia asked.

“I was thinking of something a little bit more appropriate for fillies. I have a couple bottles that I packed for the trip, or if you would prefer, I know a spell that will let you two drink straight from the source,” Lyra explained.

“Why… would you know a spell like that?” Octavia asked.

“Because I generally play a mommy role in caretaking, and one of Bon Bon’s favorite fetishes is breastfeeding, so letting her do it from me is the best of both worlds for her,” Lyra explained.

“I see…” Ice Storm started. “Well, it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done something like that myself. Luna loves being on both sides of that. I’ve nursed her and she’s cast the spell on me and she’s nursed from me before. It honestly feels kind of weird, but in a good way,” Ice said.

“I don’t know…” Octavia said. “A few weeks ago at Rose’s was the most that I’ve ever done at once and I never tried that. It wasn’t something that Daisy or Rose ever suggested, so I never thought to try it.”

“Do you want to now? I won’t be offended if you say no,” Lyra said.

“I suppose if Icy’s going to do it I’ll give it a try. Plus you can’t ever say you don’t like something if you don’t try it,” she said blushing.

Ice Storm very suddenly felt like she was put in a spotlight. Being told that it was her decision made her a little bit uneasy. On one hoof, she was perfectly okay with it. On another hoof though, she didn’t want to agree to it, and Octavia try something that she didn’t like, and on a third hoof, she wasn’t sure if milk alone was going to be enough for them. She was quite hungry after all. “I suppose we could start with that, and if we’re still hungry or if Octavia doesn’t feel comfortable with it, we can get a salad,” Ice said, watching Lyra lay on the bed before there was a flash of magic.

After watching the minty unicorn lay on her side, and cast a spell, the other two mares began to close in. As they got closer, they could see a couple white droplets starting to form on the tips of Lyra’s teats between her hind legs. Octavia was blushing the entire way. This by far wouldn’t be the first time sucking on the teats of another mare. Vinny loved having them bitten. This would however be the first time that she would have something come out of them in the process.

She was a bit surprised by the lack of hesitation that Icy had in the manner. Ice Storm upon seeing the spell and simply moved up and latched onto one of Lyra’s teats and began suckling, getting a loud moan from Lyra herself. Feeling her cheeks burn even brighter, Octavia scooted onto the bed lying opposite of Ice Storm so that she could reach the second teat before leaning it and taking it into her mouth.

The first thing that she noticed was the warmth, then the cream, and then the sweet flavor. It all felt incredibly taboo for a grown mare to be like this, but she was long past that point. After all, she and the other mare next to her were both already dressed like foals, and Icy already helped play the part. Doing a little bit more wasn’t going to create an issue in that regard. She would continue to suckle from Lyra, hearing the icy colored mare next to her do the same.

The feeling of her head right above hers to where she could hear, and feel the mare swallowing down the milk just like her was making her wiggle just a bit. The statements earlier in combination with the sensory stimulations now were sending shivers down her spine and she felt a familiar warmth in her lower region. Other than Vinyl there weren’t many other mares that could get this kind of reaction out of her. Her eyes went wide on their own and she paused for a moment when she felt another sensation that she wasn’t expecting. She felt herself wink inside of her padding, and her clit came in contact with the fluff of the padding, sending sparks down her spine.

Almost as if she had sensed something was amiss, she found herself staring into the aquamarine eyes of the blue unicorn next to her and then was met with a soft smile and then a lick across the side of her cheek. This elected another gasp from her as she felt herself wink once again, and then again before she felt another pressure rubbing against her. She looked down and she watched Lyra pressing one of forehooves on her diaper between her legs. With a soft moan she pulled back, making sure that she swallowed before speaking.

“L...Lyra?” she said, gasping as she felt her rub a bit more.

“Shhhh, just let yourself have some fun. Besides, I can smell you through your padding,” she said before hearing a hiss and feeling Octavia’s diaper warm on her hoof. “Oh my, such a naughty filly. Wetting herself while momma is helping her make stickies,” she said, rubbing just a little bit harder.

It was about that time when Ocatavia heard Lyra gasp herself and then looked over at the icy mare that was next to her, suckling just a bit lower than where Lyra’s teats were. She blushed a bit and let out a soft moan. Here she was in between two mares, one was rubbing her through her now wet diaper, and the other was buried muzzle deep into Lyra’s snatch. She felt her eyes slowly starting to drift down to the padding of the other mare, thinking about the feeling and the smell of when she had pushed into it by accident entering the room.

Ice Storm caught her looking out of the corner of her eye, and with a smile herself began to sway her hips a bit. She would pull back from Lyra for a moment, her face covered in a clear fluid that left little doubt to her activities. “Don’t be shy, go ahead. I don’t bite, unless you want me to,” Ice replied before pressing her snout back into Lyra.

Octavia herself didn’t need to be told a second time. Between the sounds of Icy’s licking, Lyra’s moaning, and the feeling of Lyra’s hoof squishing her diaper against her winking marehood, Octavia could feel herself going into overdrive. She adjusted herself down on the bet where she positioned her snout right on the front of the yellowed diaper of the blue unicorn and took a deep sniff. The scent made her squirt just a bit inside her own diaper and she let her tongue come out as she licked the front of the diaper.

She then moved up and grabbed the tapes with her teeth and started undoing them. The ripping sound that they made sent even more shivers down her spine, and with the pull of the second tape, she pulled the front of Icy’s diaper down, revealing her glistening marehood. The scent of pee was overpowering, but so was the scent of Icy’s arousal. Octavia couldn’t hold herself back anymore and she leaned in to give the supple lips a hearty lick, tasting the bitterness of her urine and the sweetness of her arousal. The flavor combination was not anywhere near as bad as she was expecting it to be. She watched Icy’s clit wink towards her, and almost on instinct she grabbed it with her teeth and gave it a gentle tug. She knew that Vinyl liked it when she did that, and judging by the whinny that she got in response from Ice Storm it seemed like she did as well.

After a few more tugs on her clit, Octavia moved up a little bit higher and let her tongue start working into the icy blue folds of the mare that was in front of her. Once she got past the pee flavor, she noticed that she had a hint of vanilla to her flavor as well as a small bit of… strawberry? That seemed odd, but Octavia didn’t question it. She felt Lyra getting firmer with her hooves and her ministrations on her as well. She felt her hoof digging into her padding and prodding slightly inside her slit. She then felt that hoof snake under the padding through the leg guards and felt it directly against her labia, making her gasp and pull away from Icy a bit.

“Oh, it seems my little Tavi likes that. Let’s see what other things little Tavi might want to be naughty with,” Lyra smiled, pushing Octavia’s diaper to the side and leaned in for a lick on her clit, before using her magic to spread her wide open. “Oh my this is quite a sight. Vinyl is a very lucky mare,” she added before letting her magic trace down the right side of her inner walls and then back up like a feather would trace down a leg.

That tingling tickle set Octavia’s loins on fire almost instantly, and she could feel her inner muscle try to clench themselves closed as they were spread open by Lyra’s magic. She felt a bit out of place here as the only earth pony getting a thorough work over. She positioned her hooves where she could get a similar effect with Icy’s swollen and tasty vulva, pulling it open with her hooves and looking inside. She smiled and took a deep sniff of the mare’s inner core to get the most of her sweet smelling scent before she began searching for that spongy spot that was just inside most mares. The pinnical g-spot. She continued to assault the icy colored mare until she heard a loud squeak and then felt her legs tense up around her head. Bingo, she thought to herself going in for the kill. She started tolick, and then stepping up her game she started nibbling and lightly biting the spongy spot. Never hard enough to cause pain, but enough to make it known what she was doing, and no sooner did she get the second bite in she felt a gush coming from the depths of Ice Storm and she was soon plastered with her marecum.

She had very little time to relish that though, as Lyra started picking up her style as well, her magic moving deeper and deeper before she felt that tickle expand and she felt something hard insert itself inside of her. When she looked down to see what it was, she saw that Lyra was horn deep inside of her, and she could feel her magic pressing into places that she didn’t even know that she had! Or rather, places that she previously thought were unreachable. She found herself unable to do anything other that focus on the feelings that were inside her body right now, and she saw Ice Storm using a similar tactic with Lyra. She figured that was probably where Lyra got the idea from and she notices that every time Icy was thrusting into Lyra, was when Lrya was pulling out of her.

The moans that were escaping Octavia were growing louder by the moment, and the fact that her own diaper had never actually been removed was further driving her insane. The thrusts were starting to get faster between the other two mares, and the symphonic melody of their love making was starting to reach its crescendo. She could also feel Lyra’s horn starting to heat up a bit inside of her, and she could see that Lyra’s face, as well as Icy’s for that matter, were both covered in vaginal fluids, just as she was. She let out a throaty moan as she started to lean back in and give Icy’s clit a couple more licks and she saw the mare seize up before seeing a small glown inside of Lyra’s stomach, and then feeling something quite hot start shooting out of Lyra’s horn into her as well.

Octavia started clenching up on what covers were on the bed as she felt the heat building up inside of her before feeling her inner walls clench around Lyra’s horn. The shock and pleasure that was coursing through her system made her open her mouth, but she couldn’t make a sound. At least, not for a few moments until her muscles relaxed and then let out a moan that she was sure rattled the windows of the car. She was fairly certain that everypony in the car in front of them heard that.

“Dayum girl. I think they mighta heard you in the locomotive with that one,” Lyra said pulling her horn out of Octavia’s dripping snatch, watching a glowy golden liquid flowing from deep inside her. “Heh, good thing that you’re not in season. That could have ended badly,” Lyra laughed.

“Same with you,” Ice Storm said, pulling her horn out herself. Definitely one of the better romps I’ve had recently. No pony’s ever made me cum that quickly before,” Ice Storm said with a smile. “Not… that I make it a habit of sleeping around… I don’t want to send the wrong kind of message. It’s just, outside of the princess I haven’t really had a good experience in bed recently. In fact, most of the time they end early because of my issues popping up at the worst possible time. I always warn them about it being a possibility, and they always say it’s fine. But it never is. It will happen, and then the mood is soured, and they leave, and I usually end up crying the rest of the night because of it.” Ice admitted, getting a look of shock from both of the mares next to her.

“Don’t let those other ponies get you in the dumps. I mean sure, I didn’t really want to get peed on myself, but if it would have happened, I would have understood. I mean you and I both are wearing diapers for Celestia’s sake!” Octavia said. “And used ones at that! And ponies getting mad at you for having a legitimate issue…” Octavia added, having to pause and take a deep breath. “Sorry, that was kind of reminding me of the Eiffel situation with Lemon Hearts. I was actually starting to get really upset that ponies will judge you for something that you can’t control. That’s not even remotely fair!”

“Yeah! You are an amazing pony Icy, and you have hooves down the best frozen anything I’ve ever had! The next time a pony upsets you or gets mad with you, they are gonna have to deal with us. No way we’re gonna let anypony be mean to you. I’m sure Tavi here still has a few bucks in those hindquarters of hers.” Lyra replied

“AMong other things right now, but yeah, I got plenty where that came from. That being said, we should probably get myself changed, and should probably get you back into a diaper yourself before we have a larger mess… to clean… up…” Octavia replied, looking to the bed. “Hopefully somepony knows how to dry those off and remove the smell from them?”

“I’m sure they have another set around here somewhere,” Icy said. “After all, it is a private car. They have to expect that something like this is going to happen at some point. Maybe not with diapers involved, but a threesome between mares? Come on, that’s probably like every other Tuesday on trains like this,” Icy concluded, laying on the floor and started levitating one of her diapers out.

Octavia watched as Lyra took the padding into her magic and smiled. “Ah Ah! Little fillies aren’t allowed to change themselves. Let momma get this on for you,” she said, wiping down Icy’s filly parts, making sure all of the evidence of their fun moments ago had been erased before for taping up one of the Royal Darks that she had. “Alright, that’s Icy taken care of. Why don’t you come over here and lay down,” Lyra said to Octavia.

Octavia did as instructed. She felt Lyra’s hooves on her padded front again and smiled. “You know, you are only wet, and barely so at that. Are you sure that you want a change right now?” she heard Lyra ask her. Almost as if in response to the question, her nose scrunched up and she pushed hard, her tail flagging and a large bulge appearing in the seat. “Well, I guess that answers that question then,” Lyra giggled before undoing Octavia’s diaper and getting her cleaned up. This next week was definitely going to be quite interesting.