The Scent of Babyality

Another two weeks later saw Twilight Sparkle deep within the confines of her library, a large amount of books spread across the table being levitated, read, and flipped through before being put back down and another taking its place.

Her nightly accidents had only gotten worse, with her starting to leak through her nighttime briefs and having to go up to the extra absorbency ones in order to make it through the night.

That was nothing though.

Wetting her bed was something she could handle, but wetting herself during the day was a whole other matter.

It had been after yet another disruptive student had mocked her in class, making her feel small and helpless.

She hadn’t even realized what she was doing until she heard the sound of flowing liquid and her student’s laughter.

She had run out of class and straight to her room, crying all the way.

She had never been so embarrassed in all her life.

Since then she had not been back to class.

All the changing of her habits had not yielded the desired results, which made her think it must be some kind of magic that was making her wet herself.

She thought perhaps it could have something to do with the odd pony she’d seen a couple weeks ago, but if he had somehow cast a spell on her she imagined she would’ve detected it.

She had spent many long days in the library, going over anything she could think of that might explain what was happening to her, but so far had no luck.

Despite her extensive time researching, she did take some time each day to venture out and do some shopping, albeit in a cloak so no one saw her diaper.

She recently found herself wanting to wear cloths more, but found her current selection rather lacking and not what she was currently interested in.

The first few times she went out, she couldn’t seem to find anything she wanted to wear.

That was until she passed a storefront one day with the most adorable cloths she had ever seen!

She had immediately galloped inside, gazing happily at all the cute designs and colors available.

It wasn’t until she went to find her size however that she made a stunning realization.

She had unknowingly gone into a little pony’s store, all aimed at young grade schoolers.

She had felt silly at first; wanting to wear something a little filly would wear. But despite her best efforts she couldn’t seem to leave the store.

She instead began to go through and grab whatever outfit suited her.

Pants with flowers embroidered on them, frilly dresses, shirts with cute princess and animal designs.

Nothing said big ponies couldn’t wear them right?

All they needed was a little magic to fit her big girl body.

Somehow this logic satisfied the purple alicorn, and lead to her filling her closet with the cutest designs imaginable. All looked like they’d be right at home on a playground or in a grade school classroom, but sized to fit the curvier and larger frame of a grown mare.

Today, Twilight had chosen a pastel shirt with kitties on it, and a pair of jean shorts with paw prints on them.

Just wearing something over her diaper made it a million times better and easier to work! Even though no creature was going to see her anyway.

She would lock the door to the library every day when she came in, only leaving to get food and at night for bed.

Spike and Starlight had tried to talk to her, not to mention her other friends, but she insisted she was fine. She just needed to keep working.

The answer had to be in here somewhere!

As she looked at the clock, she decided to take a break and venture into town again for more cloths.

There were still plenty of stores she hadn’t looked through yet!

As she made her way toward the door and ultimately to the ground floor, she didn’t even notice herself beginning to soak the front of her diaper, much too excited for the adorable cloths she was going to see to focus on the warm and wet feeling incasing her crotch drop by drop.