Princess of His Dreams

Sky Scribbles quickly surmised that if a pony was involved in the day to day of castle operations, they were most likely on the ground floor. The more private areas were usually reserved for the second floor; guest rooms, private dining areas, so on and so forth.

The tailor's office was down on the first floor in the north wing. The pegasus descended the stairs, and immediately turned around and headed down the main foyer on the ground floor. His hooves clicked on the tile floor as he counted the doors, keeping a careful eye on the map he held. Going to the third door on the right, he pushed it open, and stepped through into the hall, which looked somewhat identical to the second floor hallway where his guestroom was, except it was considerably wider, likely for the increased traffic that the first floor saw.

He glanced down at the map once more, and counted the rooms, and went to the second door on the left after the turn to the right. When he came to the door, he looked down at the map one final time before rolling the map up and deposited it in his right saddlebag, before taking a breath and knocking on the door.

"Enter," was the cordial reply he got in return. Sky reached forward, turned the handle, and opened the door, finding the room on the other side not that dissimilar from the setting Rarity surrounded herself with in Carousel Boutique back down in Ponyville. Equine mannequins lined the room, stacks of linen and lace were in the back left corner, and there, sitting in the middle of it all at a desk with a sewing machine, was whom he assumed to be the pony he was supposed to see.

"What can I do for you, sir?" the light blue-coated, white-maned unicorn mare asked, sounding busy, but approachable as she continued to feed the cloth through the mechanical needle and thread of her sewing machine.

"My name is Sky Scribbles, ma'am. I'm a guest of Princess Luna, and she told me to come see you after breakfast for the first part of my uniform," the pegasus answered as confidently as he could.

The tailor shut off her machine and immediately got up.

"Her highness doesn't normally come to me with late night jobs, but it certainly made my evening a bit more exciting," the mare told him as she went over to one of the cabinets. She came back to her desk with a brown paper parcel wrapped in twine. As she walked around her desk to offer it to the pegasus standing at her office door, she eyed his figure curiously, to the point where he began to look himself over.

"It might be nothing, sir. I won't be the one to accuse her highness of giving me improper measurements, but please come and see me for alterations if that doesn't fit properly. Good day."

With a cordial nod, Sky took the parcel from the tailor and tucked it into his left saddlebag, before turning and headed back out into the hallway.

'Might as well go back to the tower and see what this uniform looks like. I've got a little bit of time before I meet Princess Celestia for lunch,' Sky thought to himself.

The pegasus challenged himself to make it back up to the tower without looking at the map, and to be fair, that would be fairly easy; he remembered that the door to the tower bridge was the back right door on the second floor. Once he had a few hours to study this map, he'd be a little bit more proud of himself when he was able to find his guestroom without any help.

Retracing his steps down the foyer and up the stairs, he trotted down the hall past the guestrooms, went all the way down to where the dining room was to the left and the exit to the exterior walls and bridge was to the right. The guards had changed shifts during his breakfast with Princess Celestia, so he had to stop and present his seal to the E.U.P. pegasus at the door to the tower. After being admitted, he made his way up the stairs, and kept the half-moon seal grasped in his hoof as he approached the door, opening it and passing through the fog barrier as he had over an hour ago.

And once again, he wasn't alone.

Sky stopped in his tracks as he saw a dark gray unicorn in a traditional maid's outfit sitting over by the crib, wiping down the bars with a white cloth.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Princess Luna didn't tell me anypony else would be in this room," Sky said, announcing his presence.

The unicorn stood up and turned to face him. Her mane and tail was a vivid dark purple, with white streaks going down her bangs and tail. Lastly, her eyes were a brilliant blue. She greeted him with a warm smile.

"Ah, you must be Princess Luna's new Hopeful. I'm very pleased to meet you. My name is Luminescence, but please, just call me Lumi. I am the caretaker for this tower."

Sky saw that she had a black sash around her barrel, that had another half-moon seal.

"Pleased to meet you, Lumi. I'm Sky Scribbles. Did you say, Hopeful? I thought it was Guardian," the pegasus replied.

"Yes, a Hopeful is an in-training Guardian of the Night. Just like a Cadet is in-training for the E.U.P. Guard," the unicorn replied, and it immediately made sense. "I imagine she sent you down for your uniform this morning."

Sky nodded, and reached into his saddlebags, coming out with the twine-tied paper package, biting into the twine and getting the knot loose, before getting the strings off and unwrapped the layers of brown paper, revealing a neatly folded black article of clothing. He unfurled it, and his cheeks turned red when he realized just what it was; a plain black onesie, complete with snaps right between his rear legs.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Try it on, let's see if the tailor did their job properly. If you need any alterations done, you'll want those done before her highness gets back this evening," Luminescence told him.

Sky got the cotton and spandex garment oriented correctly, tugged it on over his head, got his front hooves and wings through the proper holes, and was about to tug both ends of snaps together with his wings when the maid lit up her horn and did the deed for him. He moved his back legs around a bit, and saw that the fit was indeed not quite right.

"It seems a little big..." Sky commented turned to have a look at the fastened snaps.

"Well, of course it is, you're missing a very vital piece of the uniform, silly," the maid told him. Her magic lit up again, and a half-second after he heard the snaps come undone, he felt a tingly sensation all over his body as the unicorn levitated him up with her magic, and floated him over to the changing table on the left side of the room, laying him down on his back, before pulling a diaper out from the stacks on the shelves.

Sky's blush deepened.

"Um, Lumi, are you sure you don't want me to—"

"Shush," the unicorn interrupted. "I won't hear it. I am the caretaker of this tower, and you are in the tower. Just let me work."

The unicorn's tone was firm but hospitable, and Sky decided to bite his tongue and let her work.

'Just how many ponies are going to see me like this???' he wondered silently to himself as he felt his backside lifted up, and both sides of the onesie were folded back before the back of the fresh diaper was slid underneath him and fastened around his dock.

Lumi was silent and professional about her task, quickly grabbing the foal powder and gave his loins a quick dusting, before bringing the front of the diaper up between his legs, smoothed it against his stomach, and brought the back wings up and taped it snugly into place.

"Now," Lumi said, setting the bottle of foal powder back onto the shelf. "Let's see how this fits."

Before Sky sat up, he felt the onesie get gently tugged, heard the snaps click into place again, and felt the back hug the clean diaper taped around his flanks.

"How is that?" The unicorn asked, stepping back and allowing Sky to sit up and hop down off of the changing table.

"Yeah... That's a lot better. Um, thanks, Lumi," he said, averting his gaze and blushing again. To his surprise, her demeanor faltered slightly, and she let out a soft giggle.

"So bashful. I know she's going to love that about you. Feel free to keep yourself occupied in the playpen, Sky. I'm still getting the crib disinfected and cleaned," she said, returning her attention to the spray bottle and white cloth.

Sky took a deep breath, trying not to be completely overwhelmed by just how comfortable his fresh diaper combined with the onesie was. The crinkle of the disposable undergarment was just slightly muffled as he walked over to the playpen, unlatched the gate, and stepped inside, before closing the gate behind him. While most of the room had dark blue carpeting, the playpen had been set up on foam interlocking tiles, like you would see in any foal's play area. The pegasus fluttered his wings as he began to slip into his little headspace; he had never had the opportunity to get anything like this for his own bedroom; not a crib, playpen, or anything even remotely close to a changing table. He had occasionally started to set the bits aside, but life had always managed to get in the way somehow.

With the gate closed behind him, he looked around at the activities he could occupy himself with for the time being. There was a stack of coloring books, along with a full assortment of colored pencils. Next to that, a few Power Ponies action figures, and finally, a few PoneBloks building kits. He remembered losing hours of his colthood to those, he had had a few still displayed in his bedroom, before he moved in with Lyra and Bon Bon. Right now, he opted to start with the coloring books. He sat down, and got a satisfying rush as his diaper was pressed against his nether region as he sat down. He selected the 'Vistas of Equestria' coloring book, and opened the box of colored pencils, and spread them out as he got comfortable.

He settled on a black-and-white unfilled shot of the Crystal Empire, with the centerpiece of course being the castle. He began by coloring in the fields of arctic tundra with various shades of green. By now, his pancake breakfast had churned his digestive train on enough to where his bowels were cramping and awaiting release. He resisted on instinct and habit; messing his diaper was something he had rarely done since moving in with Lyra and Bon Bon; he would save such an act for when they were both gone for extended periods of time where he had ample time to make sure not a trace of smell lingered, and that didn't happen often. The presence of the maid Lumi was also giving him pause, though with how efficiently she had re-diapered him just now, he wondered if she was expecting such an occurrence to happen sooner or later.

And if he stayed clothed as he was, well, it would happen sooner or later. Maybe if he just kept on coloring and waited for her to finish her cleaning and leave. There wasn't that much to do, anyways, the room was nearly immaculate as it was.

'Is she here to foalsit me? Until Princess Luna wakes up this evening?' he thought to himself.

He was beginning to hope that she was really prepared for the task ahead if that was the case; there wasn't a toilet, bathtub, or shower anywhere here, or likely even in this tower. He was guessing she was here for the duration, because when she was finished with the crib, she went right over to the changing table and began disinfecting it.

Another cramp came, and he didn't hold it off this time. He gave a light push, his tail hitched up, and his bowels let loose. The resulting manure hit his diaper and immediately blossomed out in a spreading warmth. He tried to re-focus on his coloring book as the deed continued, and Lumi continued to hum to herself as she wiped down the changing table behind him.

After another push, the deed was done, and Sky quivered at his naughtiness, continuing to wonder how the tower's maid would react when the stench inevitably spread throughout the room. A couple minutes later, he had finished coloring in all the tundra on the chosen page of his activity book.

"Well, that diaper certainly didn't last long, did it, little colt?" He heard the maid ask behind him. He didn't even have time to turn around to see how close she was before his body was lifted up in her magical hold, and he was floated over to the changing table. He was laid down on the padding before the magic released his body to focus in on the snaps in the crotch of his onesie.

One by one they came undone, revealing the freshly soiled diaper underneath. Part of Sky wanted to be embarrassed, but when he remembered the lack of facilities in the tower, he knew it was either this, or attempting to return to his guest room with this filth pressed to his loins.

Luminescence grabbed the tub of wipes as her magic tugged the tapes off of the front landing zone one by one, getting a ripping sound for each one, before pulling the front open, revealing the pegasus' deposited dinner from last night.

"My my, what a stinky little foal we have," she commented as she began expertly wiping the stallion's nethers down. Sky immediately started to wonder if the maid was an ageplayer herself, and wondered if that was how she found herself in the employ of the Princess of the Night. It took several wipes, each one being deposited in the diaper between his hind legs, but a few moments later, the dirty diaper was pulled away, folded up, and dropped into the diaper pail at the foot of the changing table. Sky began to sit up, only to be gently pushed back down by the unicorn's magic.

"Ah ah, we're only halfway done, Mr. Scribbles," Lumi told him as she pulled another diaper from the shelves, unfolding it and fluffing it up.

"Um, Miss Lumi, I'm not quite sure what time it is, but I'm supposed to meet Princess Celestia in the kitchen for some cooking before 12:30," the pegasus told her.

"I hardly think it's going to take me that long to get you changed, sir," Lumi replied as she lifted up his backside and got the back of the diaper slid under him and fastened around his dock.

"You... You want me to wear this down to the kitchen to cook with Princess Celestia...?" Sky asked, slowly feeling like he already knew the answer.

"Mr. Sky Scribbles, this onesie is your uniform, and it does not fit properly without a diaper underneath. I will not have you depart this room improperly dressed, especially if you have an audience with Princess Celestia," Lumi politely scolded him.

Sky took a deep breath to keep his mind from seizing up. Part of him wanted to hold up in his guest room, but wouldn't want to explain his absence to Silver Platter, and he certainly didn't want to offend Princess Celestia, who had been incredibly hospitable to him so far. At the very least, he very likely wouldn't be messy again for a few hours, if not longer. His deep breaths seemed to calm him down as Lumi sprinkled foal powder onto his diaper area, but he knew his nerves would be frayed the moment he set a hoof outside the tower, having to make his way past guards and castle staff.

As Lumi brought the front of the diaper up between his legs and got it tightly taped up, Sky began to wonder if the staff wouldn't be surprised at all at this attire. After all, here was a castle maid, expertly changing him. His nerves seemed to settle just a bit as the diapering was complete, and the black cotton and spandex onesie was fastened just under his tail.

"There we go. And one more thing..." Lumi said, glancing over at his saddlebags, and pulled out the half-moon seal. She levitated it over, and clipped it to the onesie right on his chest. "Now you look a bit more like the part."

The maid lifted him off of the table and set him gently on the ground, facing the barrier of fog in front of the door.

"Now, off you go, Mr. Scribbles. Enjoy your luncheon with Princess Celestia!"