Super Sunset RPG

“You’re insane! You’re insane, you’re insane, you’reinsaneyou’reinsaneyou’reinsane!”

Beatrix paced angrily outside the gates of the Town of Beginnings. Her jaw was clenched hard enough to crush diamonds, and the way she ground her teeth back and forth was almost as grating as her constant denigration.

“You’re actually insane!” Beatrix finished, halting her pacing so she could point at Sunset accusatorially.

“Are you done?” Sunset only raised an eyebrow, crossed arms hanging loosely under her breasts.

“Um… Sunset, are you sure you want to make breaking the Cozy Curse our first quest?” Flutters asked, voice a squeak. “Wouldn’t you like to do something more… possible, first?”

“The Magnificent Beatrix will not risk life and limb for a fool’s errand. Money be damned!” She crossed her arms, pointedly turning her nose up as she showed her back to Sunset.

“Come on!” Sunset groaned. They’d already walked outside the town with her. Why would they do that if they were going to turn their backs on her anyway?

It had to be scripted. She bet normally the game would give her a few dialogue prompts, with one of them convincing the NPCs to stick with her. Only she didn’t know what that dialogue could be, so they might be here a while. And she was not looking forward to that.

“It’s v-very d-dangerous…” Flutters seemed like her constitution was about as weak as her real world counterpart’s. With shaking knees, she pleaded with Sunset. “The witch who cast the curse… they say she’s one of the most powerful beings in all of Diaperia. She’s lived hundreds of years and hasn’t been seen outside of her dungeon in decades…”

“So you know where she is then?” Sunset asked. “Perfect, lead the way.”

“Eeep!” That was clearly not what Flutters had been hoping to hear.

“You’re a fool and this is a fool’s errand,” Beatrix huffed, repeating herself.

Gosh, what am I supposed to do? Sunset wanted to groan. What did she know about Beatrix and Flutters that could convince them to help her? Well, really what did she know about Trixie and Fluttershy was the question. Hmm…

“Are you saying the Magnificent Beatrix isn’t great enough to handle this quest? Maybe you aren’t all that powerful a sorceress.”

Beatrix’s brow furrowed. “The Magnificent Beatrix is plenty great and powerful! No quest is too much for her!”

“Not even this one?” Sunset adopted a bemused smirk. “Because just a few minutes ago it looked like you were about to piddle your pampers over it.”

Beatrix’s face burned. “Never! You have no idea what you’re talking about!” She stamped her foot angrily.

“U-Um, maybe we should all just calm down,” Flutter’s suggested. Sunset held up a hand to silence her.

“I’m starting to think I shouldn’t let you on this quest at all,” she told Beatrix. “After all, the glory that comes with lifting the curse should go to people who deserve it.”

“I do deserve it!” Beatrix yelled. “And I’ll prove it to you, right here, right now!”

Beatrix clapped her hands together. When she pulled them apart something appeared between them. It was a pale pink plastic staff, expanding to fill the gap as she pulled her hands back. When it was fully formed, she grabbed and twirled it around, pointing it at Sunset. It was almost impressive, but the ornament atop the tip of the staff deflated it.

It wasn’t adorned with an ancient looking gem, or an interestingly carved pattern; things you would expect to see on a magic staff in a fantasy game. Instead Beatrix’s staff instead culminated in a ring stacking game for babies. The base of it had a wide red ring, and it marched through the rainbow to reach the small purple one up top. Sunset sighed. Nothing about this game allowed her to forget how utterly kinky it was.

“Fight me!” Beatrix declared.

“P-Please don’t!” Flutters begged.

“Sure,” Sunset said, pulling out her rattle. This seemed like the only way to convince her to join their team. She had to make sure her new party member could fight, anyway. The game’s hard mode promised to be unforgiving.

“Oh my…” Flutters backed up to give them space, squeezing her rabbit partner in worry.

Sunset found herself wondering if combat was still going to be turn based. So much else about the game both had and hadn’t changed, and it felt like it could go either way. She got her answer when Beatrix launched her opening attack.

“Hiyaa!” She swung her staff, flinging the purple and blue rings from the top. They soared and curved through the air in a way that defied physics. Magic.

So this is her power. Sunset swung her rattle widely, hoping to knock both of them out of the air. They split off, each circling around her. Sunset found nothing was stopping her from swinging again and aimed for the blue ring. Real time combat it is.

She connected, bashing the ring backwards. It recovered, spinning like a flying saucer before whirling out of reach.

Sunset held her rattle up in a guard stance. So far the rings didn’t seem dangerous, but she had no idea what they were capable of. Beatrix gladly demonstrated.

Outstretching her hand, she clenched it into a fist. The rings launched toward Sunset. Not matter where she turned her head, one was always in her peripheral vision. Running out of time, she swung at the purple one. It dodged her rattle, and went for her wrist.

“Look out!” came a helpful cry from Flutters, who was peeking through her fingers at the fight.

Suddenly, the plastic morphed. It looked more like rubbery goop, molding around her wrist before settling back to its usual shape, wrapped around her like a handcuff.

“Wha—?” Sunset didn’t have time to react, the blue ring duplicating the action on her other wrist, squeezing tightly as it settled into place.

Sunset looked up at Beatrix, wide-eyed. She saw the familiar smug face Trixie always bore. Pointing with two fingers, Beatrix twirled them in a circle. Sunset’s arms moved on their own, pulled by the plastic rings. They were forced behind her back, and no matter how much she tried to move them they refused to cooperate. She was bound.

“Errgh! Hey!” She shot an accusatory glance at Beatrix, all but shouting how unfair this was.

With a grin, Beatrix slashed the air with her staff, sending the green ring from the stack flying at Sunset. Then one hit her neck before she could even think to dodge, warping and schlorping around her neck, until she was wearing it like a collar.

“Hmmph.” Beatrix couldn’t help a cocky grin, and pointed down.

The ring-collar pulled Sunset toward the ground. She yelped, ending up on her knees and dropping her rattle. She tried to stand, but it was like an elephant was wrapped around her neck, weighing her down. With a defeated huff, she glowered up at Beatrix as the sorceress waltzed towards her.

“Had enough?” Beatrix asked.

Sunset snorted through her nose, blushing. Her pride had taken a hit, and it was about to endure another one. “Yes…” she admitted.

She’d been trying to position herself as the leader of this little team, and by all rights she should be as the only player character here. But now… she’d just humiliated herself in front of both girls. It might be a little hard to command their respect after this.

“So, is the Magnificent Beatrix ‘great and powerful’ enough for you?” She twirled her staff, before dangling the end with the remaining three rings in front of Sunset’s face. She gulped, not willing to learn what else Beatrix could make her do with them.

“You are,” she said. But then a wry smile latched onto her face. “Congratulations, you’ve earned your spot on the quest.”

“Yes I…” Beatrix stiffened for a moment, realizing she’d been tricked. “You little–!”

Sunset almost laughed, but caught herself. That smile of hers disappeared as Beatrix stamped her foot in a temper tantrum. After all but demanding a chance to prove herself, the sorceress had ensured she’d be helping them to lift the Cozy Curse, the exact thing hadn’t wanted to do in the first place. And now, Beatrix’s pride wouldn’t let her back down.

Sunset’s manipulation had worked, even though she lost. And that realization depressed her. Geeze… I’m still acting like the old me. Between her theft of this game and now this, she was starting to feel like maybe she hadn’t changed as much as she thought she had.

“Well, fine!” Beatrix declared. “But my fee has gone up! If you want my help saving the world it’ll cost you double.”

“Okay, okay,” Sunset demanded. That was fine; as long as she grabbed some extra cash before the final dungeon Beatrix could be paid. At this point, Sunset was more concerned with getting back up. She still couldn’t stand, even if she tried. “Now will you let me go?”

Still nursing a bruised ego, Beatrix leapt to a mischievous smile. “Not yet.” She turned around and undid the hatch of her onesie. “As punishment for losing to the Magnificent Beatrix, I demand you–” She pulled the seat of her pantyhose down, exposing her shapely padded rear. “–Kiss my ass!”

“What?!” Sunset shouted. She bared her teeth angrily. All of a sudden she felt a lot less guilty about manipulating Beatrix.

“You heard me.” The corners of Beatrix’s lips practically curled. “Kiss my ass.” She gave her diapered bottom a spank, and pushed it closer to Sunset, who turned her nose away.

“Ugh…” She couldn’t believe the game was forcing a scenario like this on her.

…Well, actually she could. But that didn’t mean she had to like it. With the way Beatrix was talking, she had a feeling that line of dialogue would just repeat over and over again until the command was satisfied. Not to mention the plastic rings holding her in place didn’t feel like they were going to let up anytime soon. “F-Fine!”

Sunset puckered her lips, eyes squeezing shut and face wrinkling over as she inched towards Beatrix’s padding. Her cheeks flared in embarrassment. With the lightest of touches, she gave the fluffy diaper a peck and retreated.

“Oh come on,” Beatrix rolled her eyes. “That’s not a proper kiss. Try again.”

You’ve got to be kidding me. Sunset should’ve known that wouldn’t work. This time she centimetered towards the seat of the diaper, wincing as her lips made contact. Her whole face was pink, and she was barely touching it. And she didn’t stop there. Her face pressed all the way into the plush bottom, planting the deepest kiss she could manage on Beatrix’s butt, and nearly suffocating herself in the process.

“Mwuahh!” She pulled back, gagging just from the fact that she had to do that.

“That will suffice.” Beatrix tapped her staff on the ground, the rings binding Sunset suddenly flew off and returned to their place on the stack.

“Gah! Finally.” Sunset pushed herself up, rubbing her neck and looking disdainfully at Beatrix. She was pissed off, but even then found it hard to blame the character before her. She was just an NPC after all. This game’s developers were the ones responsible for making her do stuff like that. And the Equestrian magic probably only made it worse.

She retrieved her rattle. Fat lot of good Auntie Lulu’s weapon had done her; she’d need to get something better soon.

But, at the very least, she’d proven Beatrix was competent. Probably moreso than her real world counterpart, given how prone to disaster Trixie often was. Or maybe Sunset was just that bad at fighting. Not a comforting thought in her current situation.

“You… you’re really going to go with her?” Flutters asked now that the two had kissed and made up.

“It would appear I am.” Beatrix crossed her arms. She didn’t look happy about it, but it seemed Sunset was over this hurdle finally.

“I guess I’m going too…” Flutters lost all will to resist without someone to agree with her. More convenient for Sunset that way, at least. She didn’t want to get into another fight after that disaster. But even so, she knew what Beatrix was capable of, but not her other teammate.

“So, what can you do?” She asked.

“M-Me?” Flutters looked down at herself with disappointment. “I… I’m not all that special. I just have a little support magic is all. Healing, stat boosts… stuff like that.” She pointed to her kitty ears, which seemed to fold down with her mood, despite being fake. “A-And these let me communicate with animals. So, um… there’s that.”

“Lame,” Beatrix said. Sunset elbowed her.

“That’s perfect,” she told Flutters. They were going to need someone who leaned towards the support class as far as future enemies were concerned. But she did find herself hoping Flutters’ healing magic was different from what Lulu’s had been. She shuddered at the memory, thankful she hadn’t been inside the game at that point.

“So… look,” she said. “I’m kind of new to… a lot of this. I’m not from Diaperia originally.” Technically the truth, even if her character was the princess. “I’m not really sure how to go about breaking the Cozy Curse. I guess what I’m saying is… I’m open to suggestions.”

“And this quest just keeps getting better,” Beatrix sassed. She got elbowed again for her trouble.

“Well,” Flutters said. “Not to be rude, but… I think you’re going to need better equipment than just that rattle before we do anything.”

Sunset looked down at her weapon, in total agreement. Something better would help against the enemies they would undoubtedly face. “Sounds good. Anything else? I can’t imagine it’s as easy as strolling up to the witch’s dungeon and kicking down the door.”

“Of course not,” Beatrix told her. “The dungeon is sealed with an ancient spell. Almost no one knows how to open it. And what’s more, legend has it the witch can’t be defeated through mere mortal means. Unless we can find a way to actually hurt her, our fool’s errand is more of a fool’s goose chase.”

“Right…” Sunset wanted to groan. So that was the plot. Who knew how many dungeons, mini-bosses, and sub-quests they’d have to go through just to get the two things they needed to have the privilege of facing the big bad. This game was going to be a long one, wasn’t it? Her gut sank at the prospect.

“We should head towards Pamperville for now,” Flutters suggested. “It's the oldest settlement in Diaperia. With all that history, there must be a clue to defeat the witch.”

“Perfect,” Sunset said. They had a direction, that was enough for now. She’d worry about how long this would take later. Right now, she had to start making any progress, otherwise she’d never get out. “Let’s move out, girls!”

She turned to wide open fields in front of them. A road stretched off into the horizon, with forests, mountains and more sitting in the distance. This was a console game from several generations ago, there was no way it had a fully fleshed out open world, and yet the magic that had sucked her in here seemed to have filled it out to at least be something on that level.

Her heart sank, realizing she’d have to cross all of this in real time.

…Please tell me this game has fast travel…

The game did not have fast travel. At least, not yet.

Sunset’s head slumped back as she waddled down the road. The crinkle crinkle of her diaper had become white noise after the last few hours, to the point where she barely heard it anymore. But she still wasn’t used to the wide gait it forced on her. Walking was a chore.

She’d fallen behind the other girls. Both of them seemed much more natural in their diapers, barely inhibited as they strode along. Sunset was mad that it made her jealous. Even so, she didn’t plan to stick around in this game long enough to get adjusted.

The sun had reached a peak. Noon time meant lunchtime, and Sunset’s stomach felt as hollow as her calves were sore. All she had on her was a sippy cup full of orange juice, though. And she was afraid to ask what kind of food Flutters kept in her purse. It seemed to be an infinite ‘pouch of holding’ type of deal. Just moments ago, when the sun had been particularly blinding in their eyes, she’d pulled out a pink parasol dotted with red hearts. She could have plenty of actually useful things tucked away in their too, food included. But at this point, Sunset already knew the only meals that would be available to her. And she was dreading it. So whenever stomach pangs gnawed at her, she sipped her OJ to placate it.

“How much longer to Pamperville?” She called out, already running up against a wall of exhaustion. Normally video games would let your avatar wander around endlessly without sleep. Why couldn’t the Equestrian magic have preserved that aspect of the game?

“We’re making good time,” Flutters promised. “Another day and a half of walking and we should be there.”

“Hooray,” Beatrix said dryly, raising her staff.

Sunset nearly passed out. A day and a half?! So this game kept her real world stamina, but also forced her to contend with real-world distances? That was so unfair!

“I hate it here,” she muttered under her breath. Despite her waddle, she tried to pick up the pace. She doubted she could handle much more of this, but maybe talking would pass the time.

“So,” she asked, only Flutters turning her head back. “You said you were planning to leave town before you even met me, right?” A nod. “What are you adventuring for?”

Flutters smiled. “I’m actually hoping to find the legendary Kitsune.”

“Kitsune?”

Flutters eyes sparkled as she began to talk about it. “A legendary nine-tailed fox! They say a Kitsune only appears before adventurers she would like to mother, and well…” She blushed. “I think being a little cub to a big mama fox would be fun.”

Sunset offered a polite smile, but internally rolled her eyes. That sounded like the kind of pervy idea a game dev would come up with for her. This was no doubt a side quest, probably with some secret ending for the character if the player went about completing it. She had no desire to know what kinky things that fox would do to Flutters if they went and found it.

“And you?” She asked Beatrix.

“I’m a sorceress for hire,” Beatrix said bluntly. “Friend to all those who can afford my skills.”

Some friend, Sunset thought to herself. Considering what Beatrix had recently done to her, despite being able to pay her, she would hate to be this woman’s enemy.

“What about you?” Flutters asked. “Why do you want to break the Cozy Curse so badly?”

Sunset blinked in surprise. “Uh… don’t you? Doesn’t a world without this curse sound better to you?”

“Oh… I don’t know,” Flutters admitted. “I’ve been diaper dependent my whole life. I was born with this curse, same as all of Diaperia’s natives. If it wasn’t stuck to me…” she gestured to her padding. “I’d probably still wear it anyway.” She blushed.

“Well surely you want to get out of it.” Sunset looked to her other ally.

“Of course I do! I’m not like all these babies in Diaperia. I used to be continent, you know!” Beatrix snapped angrily. “No one from my home country lives under this curse.”

“So… How’d you wind up here?” From the way other NPCs had talked, it seemed like anyone who set foot on Diaperia was doomed to a padded life. And it certainly seemed like Beatrix was not the type to voluntarily inflict this on herself. She was too proud.

“I barely know you. Why would I explain all the details of my magnificent backstory?” Beatrix huffed, turning her nose up to Sunset and looking away.

Right… Sunset sighed. So the game was saving that for a future event. Or maybe she would learn it if she maxxed out that ‘affection meter’ she’d briefly heard Precious mention. Sunset was a little curious.

But her curiosity would have to wait.

Hissss…

The noise made Sunset freeze in the road as her party members continued on. All of a sudden, she’d started peeing herself. No warning, no hint of pressure in her bladder. And yet, a ungodly amount of urine was splashing into her diaper right now.

“Wh-Wha…” Her face burned with a new blush. She felt hot pee soak her undercarriage. Her padding was efficient in soaking it all up, but hardly fast enough to keep up with her accident. No matter how much it absorbed, more just seemed to pour out of her.

It wasn’t until an eternity had passed that she finally felt herself slowing down, a warm puddle left in her diaper as it squished and settled beneath her.

You… You can’t be serious. Beatrix had just said it, but Sunset hadn’t put two and two together.

“I used to be continent.” Meaning, now, she was incontinent. Which meant the curse didn’t just force you into diapers, it took away your ability to avoid using them too.

Oh Celestia no! Sunset wanted to scream. She’d been expecting to be able to fight it, like she had back at school. Of course it was always going to be inevitable that she’d use her diapers again, but this time she didn’t even have a long build up period. No more resistance, no chance to come to terms with what was going to happen. Just one moment dry and the next sopping wet.

“Oh my,” Fluttershy said from up ahead. “Do you need a break?”

“Keep up, slowpoke,” Beatrix yelled at her.

“C-Coming!” Sunset called back. They hadn't noticed what she'd done. She forced herself to move, spreading her gait even wider to avoid her soggy diaper from touching her. Each step sent her leftover puddle jostling, and soon dry corners of her diaper soaked up the last of her accident like a sponge.

Sunset still couldn’t believe it. Her bladder was totally diaper dependent now. And probably not just it…

She wanted to cry again, but held back the tears. She wasn’t going to let this magic get the best of her again. She was going to be a big girl! I mean, an adult! She wouldn’t let something like piddling her pampers make her tear up.

But she was also too embarrassed to say anything.

Cheeks red, Sunset resumed her position a few steps behind the other girls. She was downwind, so the stale stench of her pee wouldn’t reach them. And she was far back enough that the subtle squishes of her diaper didn’t reach their ears. When she checked, she saw there wasn’t even a damp spot on the outside of her massive, poofy crotch.

Of course, she could and should tell them. It was the only way to escape her soggy padding. But at the same time, Sunset didn’t want to be changed. Fluttershy was one of her best friends. And Trixie, well, she was someone she knew at the very least. The thought of either of them cleaning up her pissy accident made her want to die, even if it was just in-game replicas of them.

No, she's tough it out for as long as she could. It was, in a small way, her attempt to take back some of the control stolen from her. She couldn’t decide when to use her diapers, but she could decide for herself when she was embarrassed enough for a change. Take that, game.

Their trek continued, Sunset suffering in silence the whole way. Eventually she learned how to keep her cringing to a minimum. Her similar walk of shame from school to home had prepared her for stuff like this. But still, she was never quite able to wipe the blush from her face. The squishing noise never quite faded into the background either and she was constantly gritting her teeth at the sensation of the wet padding against her skin. It got worse as it went from warm to cold.

Looking ahead, Sunset could see a building just off the side of the road. An inn for travelers? In that case, they might have a room for diaper changes. Sunset resolved to work up the nerve to ask for one as soon as they got closer.

“Oh no!”

Sunset looked back to her party upon hearing Flutters’ sudden distress. Her teammates adopted defensive stances. Beatrix whirled out her staff, giving it a white-knuckle grip.

Standing before them were five ruby colored slimes. Orbs of goo, jittering and bobbing in the middle of the road.

Crap. Sunset grabbed her rattle. She’d been holding out hope they wouldn’t have any encounters yet.

“What are they doing here?” Flutters sounded confused behind her fear.

“Beats me! Monsters aren’t supposed to attack if you stay on the road,” Beatrix clenched her jaw.

The slimes shivered and wobbled around, not looking half as threatening as the two adventures were acting like they were.

“They shouldn’t,” Flutters agreed. “Unless…” she turned around. “Sunset, did you go potty in your diaper?!”

Her face turned as red as her hair. She brought her thighs together instinctively, feeling a damp squish. “W-What?”

“You idiot!” Beatrix yelled back, taking Sunset’s defensiveness as confirmation.

“Excuse you?” Sunset glowered. “You’re acting like this is my fault!”

“Sunset, used diapers attract monsters, even in safe places like on roads,” Flutters informed her. “Why didn’t you tell us?”

“I-It…” Sunset’s face burned. Even in a world like this she could be shamed for using her diapers? “It was just a little pee! I didn’t know…”

“Tinkles are deadly outside of towns!” Beatrix reprimanded her. “Now get your soggy pamps over here! We’ve got a fight!”

Sunset bit her lip. Beatrix was right, they could chew her out later. But never did Sunset imagine this would be the consequence for holding off on a change! I just didn’t want to embarass myself in front of them, she bemoaned, running forward to stand side by side with Trixie.

They were in trouble too. Sunset had struggled with just three slimes before. And based on what Flutters had said about her own abilities, she wasn’t much of a fighter. Only Sunset and Beatrix could do damage here.

She glanced down and grimaced at her supposed attack-boosting onesie. Time to prove your worth.

The first slime made its move, leaping at her. Sunset prepared to swing her rattle like the world’s shortest bat. But Beatrix was faster. Outstretching her staff, all five plastic rings suddenly grew. They became a giant shield, that the slime rammed into, splattering and dropping to the ground before reforming.

“Don’t let them touch you!” Beatrix smacked it back to its group with a shield bash. It collided with another slime, the two merging and growing into a larger gelatinous mass.

“C-Careful!” Flutters yelled. “There’s five of them!”

“Yeah, I know!” Beatrix grumbled back.

Sunset didn’t understand the concern. There must’ve been something special about slimes when five got together. She didn’t want to find out what that was.

She raised her rattle, ready to bash the nearest one, when suddenly her diaper doubled in size. Her gait was forced to widen, lest she suddenly fall over. “What the—?!”

Looking down, she saw glittery yellow sparkles at her pelvis. Her onesie was bulging out way more that before, the padding underneath puffier too. Two of its buttons had snapped open, the last one struggling to hold on. Even the damp spot had changed, growing and thinning out as new layers of poof helped absorb her pee.

Beatrix got a similar burst of padding, her diaper suddenly stretching her pantyhose, though she barely paid attention. Her waist was also plagued by yellow sparkles.

Looking behind her, Sunset saw Fluttters with her hand outstretched, glittering in the same way Sunset and Beatrix’s diapers now were. “What are you doing?!”

“Uh…” Flutters flinched. “C-Casting a defense buff. I’m sorry.”

Sunset sighed. This game’s mechanics were the worst.

She returned her attention the the fight, just in time to see Beatrix’s red ring slice a slime in half like a buzzsaw. The two mounds jittered for a moment, before glorping back together. A third slime wiggled in to join the two merged ones, that red orb getting bigger.

“We have to stop them!” Flutters cried.

“Attack already, Piddle Pants!” Beatrix yelled. Childish nicknames. She really was Trixie.

The large slime moved, slurping up a fourth one and growing even larger. Only the one Beatrix had damaged was left. It was possible she could kill it here and stop the big slime from collecting all five. Sunset aimed for it, raising her rattle over her head to strike.

But it scuttled away. Sunset’s rattle hit the dirt, and slime number five joined its brethren in the giant blob.

“No!” Flutters cried.

“I’m on it!” Sunset had gotten them into this mess, she’d get them out. Rushing toward the waist-high goop, she swung her rattle from the side to land a devastating blow.

But it never connected.

Something shot out of the slime’s body; goop taking the shape of a slender arm. A human hand grabbed her by the wrist. The fingernails were long and pointed.

“We’re too late!” Flutters cried.

The gelatinous blob jiggled and shuddered. As Sunset tried to pull her hand away she had a front row seat as it morphed into the figure of a human. Facial features, hair, big bouncing breasts… all of it made out of slime.

Sunset tried to pull away, but the slime hand tightened. Crying out, she dropped her rattle.

Then the monster… the woman… the slime-girl looked up, hitting Sunset with a sultry smile. She gasped.

It was like looking in a mirror.

The slime had taken the same shape as her, or rather her character model at least. There were definitely liberties, such as a much more ample chest.

“U-Uh, I don’t like this!” Sunset cried back to her party members. Now she understood what they had been so worried about. She started to turn her head. “A little hel—!”

The slime-girl grabbed her chin and snapped her head forward, forcing Sunset to face this red and gooey reflection of herself. She squirmed, but couldn’t get away from the sticky hold. Her free arm stayed limp at her side, afraid it would get stuck if it tried to attack this monster.

“Come to mama, little one.” The slime girl’s voice made the air steamy. She suddenly pulled Sunset in, locking lips with her.

“MMMPH!” Sunset stiffen as she was forced to kiss her mirror image.

The slime was warm. Sunset could feel her face heating up as the gooey, sticky lips of the monster swallowed hers. Her own face, nearly as red as the slime-girl’s by now, only got redder as the monster pressed her breasts against Sunset’s. Even through the fabric of her onesie, Sunset felt her boobs warm at the touch. Her nipples tingled, stimulated as slime started to seep through to touch them. Sunset moaned as she screamed, both muffled as the slime-girl kissed her even more deeply. It let her chin go, wrapping its hand around instead to spank her padded rear and take it in her grip. Sunset found herself grateful for the oversize padding all of a sudden.

Stop… her thoughts felt sluggish. Was she getting horny? A little bit, regrettably, but that wasn’t it. She felt… weaker. Like the life force was draining out of her. Then she realized that must’ve been exactly what was happening. This kiss was the slime-girl’s attack! She was draining Sunset’s HP!

“Mmm~” She closed her eyes, nearly losing consciousness then and there.

No… No! She tried to squirm, but it was useless. As the slime-girl pressed her up against her body, it acted like glue. Sunset was stuck everywhere she’d touched the slimy visage of herself. No amount of flailing would save her now!

I… I’m doomed, She realized. She was going to die in this stupid diaper game!

Whoosh! Sunset wasn’t dead yet.

The orange ring from Trixie’s staff flew just in front of Sunset, slicing off the slimey arms of the monster embracing her. They dropped to the ground and splattered, the slime-girl hissing. Sunset fell too, landing on her super poofy diaper.

Squish. She cringed as she gasped, her strength starting to return to her.

“Kill it!” Beatrix screamed, staying far out of the monster’s strike zone.

Sunset looked to her rattle on the ground, then up to the shrieking monster as it tried to regrow its arms. Anger creased her face. She wasn't happy with what it had just done to her.

Snatching her weapon, Sunset stood and bashed it across the slime-girl’s face. Her temple exploded on impact. Her body jiggled, headless for a moment before dissolving into a puddle. Sunset gasped, falling back to the ground with another squish.

She’d survived. Barely.

Her diaper returned to its usual size as Flutters canceled her spell and ran up, wrapping Sunset’s neck in a hug. “You’re okay!”

“Barely,” Sunset gasped. Her breath was still short, lips buzzing from the kiss. She shuddered, unable to believe that was actually a thing that had happened to her.

There was slime on her face, her lips, her onesie. But it seemed to lose its grabbing power with the monster defeated. It started slipping and falling off of her.

“Are you injured? I can heal you.” Flutters’ hand went to her chest, ready to pull the fabric down and expose a boob.

“No!” Sunset shouted. “Uh… no, I’m fine.” So much for having a different way to heal than Lulu. She was going to seriously have to avoid taking damage from here on out.

“You may praise the Magnificent Beatrix now.” Their final party member came forward, carrying herself proudly after that last minute save.

“Thank you, Beatrix.” Sunset was just glad she wasn’t being made to “praise” Beatrix’s padding again. She was grateful though. Despite being Trixie in basically all other respects, this character was actually competent. She had just saved Sunset’s life, after all.

“So that’s why you don’t want to face five slimes, huh?” She asked. They probably only had to deal with so many because of hard mode. There was no other explanation for a first encounter being that difficult.

Sunset felt doubly guilty. Not only had she set the difficulty like that, but she’d also gotten them in danger in the first place by not asking for a change. Sure, these girls were just a bunch of code and magic, but that didn’t mean she wanted to wantonly risk their lives.

“I’m sorry,” she told them both. “Can, uh… Can you change me now?”

“Of course,” Flutters smiled.

“Why didn’t you just ask for one in the first place?” Beatrix scolded her.

“I was embarrassed…” Sunset said, voice tiny. She hung her head in shame, like a toddler who knew they had done something wrong.

Beatrix rolled her eyes. “We all need diapers, Piddle Pants. Don’t be such a wuss about using them.”

Sunset nodded. She wondered how long it had been since Beatrix got involved in this curse. For such a prideful person to have accepted it, it must’ve been a long time.

She was distracted thinking about that. Flutters was busy looking through her bag for a clean diaper. Beatrix was still acting too haughtily to look down. None of them noticed the jiggling mass forming from the puddle of slime until it was too late.

A lone slime had survived Sunset’s attack, and when it saw and opening it leapt forward. As if on instinct, it dove for Sunset’s padding, exposed by her nearly open onesie flap.

“Ahh!” Sunset flinched and tried to kick it. Flutters gasped.

The slime started to seep into Sunset’s diaper, its fluffy layers absorbing the gooey creature with ease. The padding swelled, growing to nearly the size it had been under Flutters’ buff. Sunset squeaked and squirmed, feeling the diaper grow warm and even wetter as it took on a rosey tint.

In seconds, it was over. Sunset wriggled, gritting her teeth and her hot and slimey diaper. It was a sensation she doubted she’d have felt even if she’d pissed in her padding over and over again. The slime still seemed sentient, despite being absorbed. It settled into its new home, jostling her diaper and pressing the toasty, sopping, gooey padding up against her privates. It was just the right kind of stimulation to make her hot and bothered. Sunset’s face burned as her nethers tingled and stirred.

“W-What’s happening?!” She screamed. She raked her fingers over her padding but the curse assured she couldn’t remove it. The slime-diaper pulsated against her privates and she moaned. “G-Get it off!” She cried.

Flutters tried, but she too found it impossible. Not even the tapes were coming undone.

“Don’t bother,” Beatrix said to them. “You’ve been slimed, your diaper won’t come off that easily.”

“It wo—Ohhh ooooh! …It won’t?” Sunset asked meekly. From the way Beatrix put it, ‘slimed’ sounded like a status condition, like ‘poisoned’ was in other games. Did that mean…?

“I-I don’t have any Antidote Powder on me,” Flutters said, voice shaky.

It was as Sunset feared. She’d need some special item to cure this. As her slimey diaper continued to tease her, she bit her lip. “Isn’t there anything I can do? I’ve already peed in this thing. I don’t want to be stuck!”

“The only other way to get unslimed is to fill your diaper till it reaches capacity. Then the slime would be forced out,” Beatrix explained.

Sunset groaned, from both pleasure and consternation. Of course there was a mechanic like that in this game.

“Let’s go ask them!” Fluttershy pointed to the building Sunset had been eyeing earlier. There was a chance someone in there would have the item she needed to get free.

She bit her lip. Going in there would mean so many people would see her stuck in a slimey diaper. And they would hear her as it constantly edged her; all her moans and purrs would be the inn’s background music for a time.

“Let’s try it,” she decided. Being too embarrassed to ask for help had already got her into this situation. She wasn’t going to make the same mistake, mostly because she didn’t want to see how much worse it could get for her. She’d swallow her pride if it meant getting this diaper off.

“Okay.” Flutters and Beatrix helped her up, each offering a shoulder to keep her steady as they walked.

Both of them practically ended up carrying her to the inn, as Sunset was only made more horny by her now living diaper. Her moans only grew louder as she was brought to the inn.

Her first true battle had ended. And as awful as it had been, it wasn’t going to be even close to the worst one by the tine this was all over. Sunset could already tell.