As Minuette knocked on the door of Moondancer’s home, she wondered again why the mare had invited her over for tea so suddenly. She had noticed that Moondancer had been acting a little… strange lately. Missing the occasional get together wasn’t unheard of for Moondancer, too lost in her current study project to want to leave her home. But Minuette had eventually picked up on this sudden awkwardness between her and Moondancer, with the latter seemingly blushing or quickly looking away when ever the two of them happened to lock eyes.
One way or another, Minuette was determined to get to the bottom of this.
After a few moments, the door opened to reveal Moondancer, a fake looking smile plastered on her face. “Min-Minuette! G-Glad you c-could you come!” Stepping aside, Moondancer quickly gestured for Minuette to come inside, closing the door behind with a loud slam. “Let me get the tea! Just… make yourself comfy!” With that, Moondancer made a mad dash for the kitchen, almost tripping over her own hooves as she rushed from the room.
Despite clearly noticing her less than subtle behaviour, Minuette said nothing as she took a seat at the nearby table to wait. She was here to get some answers after all.
She didn’t have to wait long before Moondancer returned with a tea set held aloft in her magic. Setting it down onto the table and sitting across from Minuette, she silently placed a tea cup down for each of them as she served them both tea, only pausing for a second to ask, “Sugar?”
“Yes, one cube, please.”
With the tea now served, a suffocating silence quickly hung over them as they both picked up their cups and began to enjoy their tea. Minuette waited for Moondancer to say something, anything, but after several agonizing seconds passed with nary a word spoken between them, she figured it was up to her to take the initiative.
“This is nice tea,” she began, causing Moondancer to jump slightly as the silence was broken. “What kind is it?”
Glancing away, Moondancer quickly replied, “I… I don’t know. I just… just grabbed a random flavour from the pantry. I didn’t think you’d mind… You don’t mind, do you?”
“No, I don’t mind. I like it,” Minuette said, shaking her head before putting on what she hoped was a reassuring smile as she took another sip of her tea. “Tastes like jasmine.”
Moondancer took another sip of her own tea. “Ah, so it does.”
Another moment of silence passed.
“So… how are your studies going?” Minuette asked. “Anything new or interesting you’d like to talk about?”
Moondancer just shrugged as she stared into the depths of her tea cup. “No, nothing new. Same old stuff, really.”
“Ahh. I see…”
Back and forth it went like this for some time, with Minuette throwing out one softball question after another in an attempt to get Moondancer to relax and open up, only for the mare to quickly shut her down with a non-answer every time, all while doing her best not to meet Minuette’s gaze.
That’s it, enough is enough! Setting her tea cup down after draining the last few drops, Minuette frowned as she turned her full attention onto Moondancer. “Moondancer, what’s going on?”
Taken aback for a moment, Moondancer stuttered as she scrambled for a response. “I… What do you… Would you like more tea?” She asked, already reaching to pick up the kettle with her magic.
“No,” Minuette replied, a bit too harshly than she had intended actually, but she was determined now. “I don’t want more tea, I want answers. You’ve been acting strange when I’m around lately, and I want to know why. That’s why you invited me over in the first place, isn’t it? You never invite anypony over, so discussing what’s been bothering you has to be the reason I’m here… am I wrong?”
“N…No… I… I… just…” Moondancer muttered, hanging her head slightly and looking like she was moments away from curling up into a ball and shutting down completely.
Sighing, Minuette relaxed her tone slightly as to not scare Moondancer further. “I’m not mad or anything like that, but I am worried about you. Did… Did I do something to offend you somehow? If I did, I’m sorry, and I’ll do anything to make it up to you, but please… just talk to me, Moondancer.”
Moondancer remained silent for a few moments, with Minuette waiting patiently for a response. Picking up her tea cup, Moondancer quickly drank the rest of it before setting it down in front of her. Taking a deep breath through her nose to compose herself, she steadied her wavering resolve as she attempted to voice what she had practiced asking in the mirror the night before.
“Have… Have you ever modelled before?”
Though her expression never changed, Minuette’s heart skipped a beat for a brief second. Does she know? I have to make sure… “Modelling? Yes, I’ve done some modelling in the past before. Why do you ask?”
Moondancer gulped, her resolve wavering again as she tried to find the words. “Like… like for a magazine?”
Her suspicions almost confirmed now, Minuette leaned closer and asked, “What kind of magazine?”, a knowing smirk forming across her lips.
“Like… like this magazine!” With a flash of magic and a pop, a magazine suddenly materialized in the centre of the table. The title of the magazine, Silly Filly Monthly, was emblazoned across the top of the magazine in a bright pink and fanciful font. Various blurbs advertised the contents of the magazine at a glance, but what really drew attention was the centrepiece photo on the very front.
A photo of a familiar looking light blue unicorn mare with a blue and white smiling seductively at the camera as she posed on packs of what were clearly diapers, her own thickly diapered rear pushed out in an obvious effort to draw the reader’s gaze.
Letting out a squeak, Moondancer’s face turned beat red as she covered it with her hooves, not wanting to see Minuette’s reaction.
Minuette was silent as she looked down at the magazine. Despite the situation, she still remained calm and unfazed by the reveal of her secret job. Deep down, Minuette knew that this day was bound to come eventually, so she had fully some to terms with the fact that one day, any one of her friends might somehow discover her little secret.
“I’m glad they went with that photo for the cover. It was one of my favourites of the whole shoot,” Minuette said with the same tone one might discuss the weather with.
“You… You mean you…” Moondancer muttered, still hiding her redder than a tomato face behind her hooves.
“Yes. As you can plainly see by this photo, I have a job modelling diapers from time to time. The pay’s nice and all, sure, but the real reason I do it is because of how much I love diapers, always have and always will. I love the feeling of wearing them, the soft, cushy feeling of the padding as it forces your legs apart and makes you waddle. I love the smell, the sweet scent of foal powder that brings you back to your childhood nursery. I even love the sensation you get when you use them, the way they bulge outward and squish at even the slightest touch… I love everything about diapers, and I’m not afraid or ashamed to admit it.”
Leasing back, Minuette breathed a quick sigh of relief. “Phew, what a relief to finally be able to say that. I always thought it would be hard to say all that when the time came, but that couldn’t have been easier.” Looking across the table, she saw that Moondancer had lowered her hooves from her face at some point during her confession, her mouth hanging open in disbelief while her face continued to blush bright red.
“I guess that explains why you’ve been acting so strange around me lately,” Minuette remarked as she glanced down at the magazine between them. “Seeing one of your friends on the cover of a diaper magazine modelling that very same brand of diapers must have come as a shock to you. Although…” Minuette’s gaze almost appeared to shift to a predatory one as she eyed Moondancer. “… I am curious where you found this particular magazine…”
Moondancer started to sweat slightly. “Uh… well… I… I just found it lying around, that’s all!”
“Really? You just ‘happened’ to find it out of the blue one day?” Minuette replied, her smile making it abundantly clear that she didn’t buy a word of that for even a second. “Because I know for a fact that this magazine isn’t available in stores, and can only be purchased via a subscription from Silly Filly themselves. So either you went digging through somepony’s trash, or…”
Moondancer grew even more concerned by the second, her glasses threatening to fog up from how hard she was breathing.
Her smile widening even further, Minuette leaned closer as she went in for the kill. “… Or I’m not the only pony here who loves wearing diapers, am I?”
Silence once more reigned as Moondancer realized she’d been caught. Her analytical mind scrambled for a escape plan, but none came to her. She was well and truly trapped, and there was nothing she could do about it.
“That’s it, isn’t it?” Minuette eventually said. “If I were to search your home, even a little, would I eventually find a pack of already opened Silly Filly diapers hidden away somewhere, just waiting to be worn?”
“Please… Please don’t tell anypony…” Moondancer pleaded.
“Now why would I go and do a thing like that?” Minuette replied with a giggle. “I’d be tattling on myself if I did that, and that would just be silly! After all, we’re friends, and friends can be trusted to keep their friend’s secrets safe for them!”
Moondancer breathed a sigh of relief at the confirmation that her secret was still safe. “Thank you…”
“Besides!” Standing up, Minuette walked around the table and gently nuzzled Moondancer. “I still haven’t seen them yet!’
“Seen… Seen what?” Moondancer asked, even though a part of her already suspected what the answer would be.
“Your diapers, silly! I wanna see how you look in them! I bet you look super adorable!”
If Moondancer thought her face couldn’t get any redder, she was quickly proven very wrong. “Wha…”
“Come on, it’ll be fun!” Without waiting for a response, Minuette pranced over to the door and clicked the lock shut before closing the blinds. “Lead the way!”
Unable to stop Minuette’s infectious enthusiasm, soon Moondancer was leading Minuette up the stairs towards her room on the second floor. Underneath all the embarrassment, however, Moondancer found she was also… excited about the idea of another pony seeing her in diapers. A slight tingling in her loins almost caused her to miss a step, but she recovered quickly and tried to put it out of her mind for now.
Pretty soon, the pair arrived at Moondancer’s room. Walking over to the closet, Moondancer opened it to reveal a row of identical black sweaters to the one she was currently wearing. Pushing them aside, however, she reached behind them and finally retrieved the half-empty pack of Silly Filly Nighttime diapers she kept hidden.
Minuette practically squeed upon laying eyes on the pack of diapers, wasting little time in pulling out one of the remaining diapers and examining it. “Aww, they have little moons on them!” Minuette cooed as she admired the colourful designs of crescent moons in the night sky running along the front of the otherwise completely white diaper. “And so thick, too!” She remarked after giving the diaper a quick squeeze.
“They… They’re supposed to be for nighttime wearing…” Moondancer managed to mutter as she watched Minuette. “Not… not that I actually need them at night, I just thought they looked… kinda… cute…”
“Of course, or course…” Minuette replied, acting like she wasn’t listening to a word Moondancer was saying. “What better way to prove it than to get you changed in one! Lie down for me, please.”
Moondancer could have said something, she should have said something, but instead she said nothing as she willingly laid down onto her back. Having her diaper changed by someone else had always been a fantasy of hers, one she had been too afraid to even admit to herself, but now that it was actually happening and she could do nothing to stop it…
… She found that it was even better than she’d imagined.
The building embarrassment as she was asked to raise her plot up, followed by the feeling of rear sinking into cushiony softness, all while she didn’t have to raise a hoof as she was securely taped into the thick nighttime diaper… it was truly heaven.
“There, all done!” Minuette announced once she had secured the final tape, finishing it off by patting the front of Moondancer’s fresh diaper. “Stand up for me so I can see how you look.”
Rolling onto her hooves, Moondancer shakily rose to her feet. The bulk of the diaper—her diaper— forced her legs apart and made standing a bit difficult, but Moondancer was used to this and quickly adjusted. Though her cheeks were still flush, her shame at being seen like this was starting to dissipate as Minuette trotted around her, getting a good look at her diapered rear from all angles.
“I was right, you do look absolutely adorable!” Minuette said with a giggle and a clap of her hooves. “Now, why don’t you waddle your way downstairs and I’ll be right behind you in a minute, okay?”
Nodding her head, Moondancer once more did as she was told and slowly waddled downstairs, carefully taking each step before stopping on the main floor once more. With nothing else to do, Moondancer approached the table and sat back down, her diaper doing a marvellous job as a cushion as she refilled her tea and took a sip to soothe her parched throat. This was all so surreal… Not just discovering Minuette on the cover of a diaper magazine, but having her change her into the diaper she was currently wearing… It almost felt like a dream.
Though if this was a dream, Moondancer didn’t want to wake up from it quite yet.
“Tah-da!” Minuette announced as she suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.
Moondancer gasped when she saw her, as Minuette had taken the liberty of getting changed into one of the diapers as well, positively beaming as she reached the bottom step.
“Now we match!” Minuette said happily as she trotted over to the other side of the table and took a seat, letting out a long sigh. “I’m glad that all that awkward business has been taken care of, and now that we’re both properly dressed for the occasion, how about we continue our little tea party where we left off, hmm?”
Moondancer smiled as she poured her friend some more tea.
After that, things seemed to go back to normal, or at least as normal as tea party between two diapered ponies could be. Minuette talked on and on about everything that had been going on in her life lately, to which Moondancer would occasionally interject with a question or nod her head to show she was paying attention. Any previous awkwardness that had existed between the two at the start had swiftly vanished, allowing Moondancer to finally enjoy her friend’s company as they sat and drank tea together.
However, that tea eventually had to go somewhere, and before long Moondancer felt a twinge in her bladder. She ignored it at first, but that only caused the twinge to grow into a building urge as her bladder demanded to be released. Rocking back and forth, Moondancer attempted to cross her hind legs to try and delay the urge, but the thickness of her diaper made that almost impossible.
Just as she was about to excuse herself, she heard Minuette stop talking for a moment before letting out a long, relieved sigh. Her ears perked up as she heard a slight hissing noise coming from Minuette’s direction, and her brain quickly put two and two together. Did she really just… Leaning down and peering under the table, Moondancer’s suspicions were confirmed as she got a perfect view of Minuette’s diaper as the previously white diaper changed to a bright yellow, expanding outward to contain the full force of Minuette’s bladder. The diaper held strong regardless, and it wasn’t long before it had gone from a fresh, clean diaper, to a soggy, used one.
Minuette sighed once more as she leaned back. “Ahhh, that felt soooo good… Nothing like letting go into a fresh diaper…”
Moondancer was left utterly flabbergasted. She had just watched Minuette wet herself like it was the most normal thing in the world, without so much as a speck of shame! Why…
,,, Why couldn’t she be so carefree too?
Of course, that was a simple way to solve that problem, one that she had done many times before, but Moondancer found herself a bit pee shy now that Minuette was here too. She struggled to just let go, her previously demanding bladder suddenly deciding to ignore her desire to let it all out into her diaper. Again and again she pushed, before the dam finally cracked and a slow trickle began to flow into her diaper. That trickle very quickly grew into a steady stream, and then a full on torrent as the flood gates finally burst and poured outward into Moondancer’s waiting diaper. As the warmth spread throughout her diaper, Moondancer’s hoof subconsciously moved closer towards her expanding diaper, before eventually her hoof pressed into the soggy front of her diaper with a squish.
She moaned briefly as that tingling from before returned even stronger now, growing in strength as Moondancer rubbed her hoof against her used diaper, the sounds of crinkling and squishing plastic rolling together into a single harmony that made Moondancer gasp for breath as her excitement and pleasure continued to build.
“Enjoying yourself?”
Snapping out of her stupor, Moondancer was horrified as she remembered that Minuette was still here, and had been watching her play with herself through her very used diaper the entire time. “It… It’s not what it looks like!”
“Oh, I think it’s exactly what it looks like…” Minuette replied as she stood up and walked over to Moondancer. Placing her hooves on Moondancer’s shoulders, she gently pushed the mare back until she was lying on her back. “… and I want in on it.”
“Minuette, what—“ Moondancer was silenced by a hoof pressing against her lips.
“Shhhh… Just lay back and let me take care of everything.” Still smiling, Minuette positioned herself over the prone Moondancer before pressing the crotch of her used diaper against Moondancer’s and began to thrust back and forth, grinding the two diapers against each other.
A flurry of conflicting emotions washed over Moondancer in that moment. Shame, confusion, curiosity, and fear being some of them, but all those were quickly overshadowed by the sheer magnitude of sexual pleasure that was coursing through Moondancer’s body, all of it emanating from her diaper as hers and Minuette’s continued to press together. Never before in her life had Moondancer felt so much pleasure at one time, so much so that her body was unprepared for it as her breathing quickened and her body screamed for release.
Minuette was experiencing much the same emotions as Moondancer as she straddled her friend’s diaper, her thrusts becoming faster and faster as her own pleasure grew to a feverish pitch. “Yes… Yes… Yes!”
Moondancer let out a moan, followed by another moan after another, each one growing in pitch as she inched closer and closer to the edge. “Ah! Ahh! AHHH!”
“Almost… there… come on… COME ON!”
“AHH! AHHH! AHHHHHHH!”
With one last, thunderous cry that likely drove the birds from the rafters, both mares orgasmed hard at once, their already soiled diapers expanding more as the thick padding became soiled in an entirely new way.
Both mares were left panting from the experience, the absolute flood of endorphins leaving them weak and exhausted, but in the best, almost indescribable way. Minuette’s legs trembled for a moment before she just gave up and flopped down gently onto Moondancer, the other mare far too spent to care.
They lay there for sometime, the only other sound being their heavy breathing before Moondancer was able to string together enough scattered thoughts to say, “That… was… amazing…”
“Yeah…” Minuette replied with a quick laugh, before rolling off of Moondancer and onto her back. “It… It certainly… was… We… We should do… do this again… sometime…”
“I… I’d like that… Moondancer was able to say after a moment. Lifting her head weakly, she eyed the state of her thoroughly ruined diaper. “Think… Think we should get changed?”
Minuette though about it for a few seconds. “Nah… These’ll survive another wetting or two… We can wait a bit longer before changing.”
“Good plan…” Moondancer said back as she stared back up at the ceiling of her home, content to just lay there in lingering ecstasy a bit longer.
And so, the two mares lay flopped out on the floor for some time ;longer, their friendship having been deepened that day by one of the most unorthodox and unusual ways imaginable.
