The Cuteness Consummation
The Cuteness Consummation
It was another ordinary day at the School of Friendship. Students were sat in class, taking notes on what their professors were teaching them.
All but one student however.
Inside guidance counselor Starlight’s office sat none other than Smolder, fidgeting on the couch with an uncomfortable look on her face.
It had taken her a while to even work up the courage to talk about this with her guidance counselor. Now that she was here talking about it, she really just wanted to bolt out of the door and back to class.
“Smolder, why do you feel it’s wrong to want to be cute? The other girls at the school act cute and you don’t see anyone making fun of them.” Said Starlight, looking up from her notes she was writing.
“They’re ponies! I’m a dragon! Dragons aren’t supposed to want to be cute!” Exclaimed Smolder with a humph.
“But if that’s what you want, why should you care what others think of you? I’m sure your friends wouldn’t mind, and I honestly don’t think others would really care either. Remember how quickly the other dragons accepted your brother Garble for being different?”
Smolder had to admit Starlight had a point. It had taken only a few minutes for the dragons back home to accept her brother for being a poet. Surely they could accept her for enjoying some of the things pony mares did?
“I’m still not sure I’m ready.” Said Smolder, fidgeting and holding her tail.
“I think some hypnosis may help alleviate your anxieties. With those out of the way, I think you may find it much easier to indulge this cute side of yourself. Would you like to try?” Asked Starlight.
Smolder was still apprehensive, but nodded.
Starlight had never led her wrong. If she thought this could help her be a better her, she trusted her.
Starlight made her star pendent appear.
“Just focus on the star. You should begin to feel sleepy any moment. Just listen to the sound of my voice…”
Smolder slumped on the couch, her eyes drifting closed as she fell into a trance.
“Instead of being scared when you want to be cute, you will now feel-“ Starlight was going to continue but was interrupted by her door bursting open.
“-like the cutest wittle baby in the world!” Said Twilight as she trotted in gleefully with her baby niece Flurry Heart, having just been dropped off for a visit.
“Aw! She looks so adorable!” Said Starlight, distracted from the hypnosis and walking over to gush over the baby alicorn with her friend.
“Isn’t she just the cutest? Said Twilight, giving her to Starlight to hold.
“Ga! Gaba ga!” Exclaimed Flurry, happy at all the attention she got as both big ponies cooed at her.
“Babies are just the cutest! With their poofy diapers and frilly cloths. Not to mention when they suckle their pacifiers. They just lay their being adorable and using their diapers. There’s nothing more cute than their infantile innocence.
All while Starlight and Twilight gushed over the baby alicorn, Smolder’s mind listened intently to every word. In its suggestible state, the cuteness the mares related to babies became the new association of everything cute within the dragon’s mind. Nothing was more cute then a tiny little baby being it’s pure infantile self.
As Starlight and Twilight were wrapping up their conversation, Smolder began to awaken, blinking the sleepiness out of her eyes and remembering nothing of what took place.
With Twilight and Flurry gone, Starlight turned her attention back to Smolder.
“Sorry about that Smolder. Should we begin with the hypnosis now?” Asked Starlight.
“Actually it’s starting to get late. I should probably go start on my homework before dinner.” Said Smolder, getting up to leave.
“Well, ok. But I think you should come back tomorrow. I really think this will help you become more comfortable with yourself.” Said Starlight.
“I will. Thanks councilor Starlight!” Said Smolder, heading off toward her dorm room.
The next day saw Smolder making her way not through the halls of the School of Friendship, but through the streets of Ponyville.
Ever since she had awoken she felt an insatiable urge to want to feel cute. Stronger then she had ever felt before.
The whole morning of getting ready for class she couldn’t focus on anything else, so she decided to cut class and go out to find the perfect outfit to be the cute new her.
She knew it was wrong to miss class, but surely her teachers would understand how important this was to her.
She didn’t think just one conversation with counselor Starlight would help her to feel so much more comfortable with this side of herself, but figured letting it out must’ve made a huge difference.
She hurried along the fashion district of Ponyville, looking for something that she wanted to wear.
Unfortunately, nothing she saw in any of the dozens of storefronts seemed to spark her interest.
She was beginning to grow frustrated. It was her first time feeling comfortable enough to want to indulge this part of herself and now she couldn’t find one thing she wanted to wear!
She was about to call it quits when a window display caught her eye.
In the window were pony mannequins with the cutest dresses she had ever seen.
Each dress contained lots of frills, cute colors, and even a few cute bows on them.
It was exactly what she was looking for.
She quickly stepped inside; preparing to look around and see what other designs might be available.
Barely two steps into the store however saw the teenage dragon freeze in her tracks.
What decorated the displays were not mares clothing and other stylish fashion items, but instead cloths sized for young children.
Actually children was being generous.
Around the room were onesies, dresses, skirtalls, shirts, pacifiers, bibs, bottles, toys, and a variety of diapers.
Smolder had not walked in to a clothing boutique for mares. She had walked into a designer baby boutique.
Smolder immediately blushed in embarrassment. Was her interest in cloths really that infantile?
She knew she couldn’t wear anything here. Nothing in here would even fit her.
She began to take a step toward the door, but her eyes kept falling about the cute cloths that were displayed throughout the store.
She felt a sense of longing to try some on. Even though it made no sense for a creature her age or size.
With shaky steps, she began to walk toward the front counter where a salespony sat at the register reading the paper.
“Uh…excuse me sir?” Asked Smolder.
The pony looked up from his paper, setting it aside.
“Hello miss! Welcome to Pokey’s Poofy Padded Emporium. How can I help you?” He asked.
“Do you…um…happen to have anything in a larger size?” Asked Smolder, fidgeting and doing her best to avoid direct eye contact.
“Well, how big do you need?” Asked Pokey, giving a warm smile that helped calm Smolder’s nerves just the tiniest bit.
“My size…” Said Smolder, so quietly that if there were any other noise in the store there was no chance Pokey would’ve heard her.
“Certainly! Follow me to the back.” Said Pokey as he turned and opened a door behind him.
Smolder froze for a moment stunned.
She had expected an annoyed no or a polite sorry coming her way.
Her mind was dumbfounded at the stallion’s response.
“You coming Miss?” Asked Pokey holding the door.
Smolder snapped out of it and hustled for the door being held for her.
Both pony and dragon were in a narrow hallway for a few steps before rounding a corner and finding themselves in what looked like the exact same sales floor they’d just come from.
This one however was a bit different.
Scattered throughout were infantile garments, toys, furniture and diapers all sized up.
“But why…?” Smolder began to ask, but Pokey interrupted her.
“Getting bigger is unavoidable, but growing up is a choice. Here at Pokey’s, we believe any creature should be able to indulge in whatever juvenile or infantile interests they want no matter their age.” Said Pokey leading Smolder over to a section of the store.
“Things here should be in your size. We can also make alterations here if it’s not a perfect fit. If you need any help, I’ll be at the counter.” He said leaving Smolder to browse.
She already saw a couple of things she wanted to try on.
She hurriedly began skimming the section with glee, grabbing whatever she liked.
It was like sense had lost all meaning for her, her mind not evening thinking about cost. Just of her own desire to wear the frilly and cute outfits.
Once she got to the end, she started to hurry toward a changing room when another aisle caught her eye.
From floor to ceiling along the wall were all the kinds of diapers for sale.
Plastic backed, cloth backed, plain, printed, and so much more were on display.
Smolder found herself looking at them with intense desire.
She had never before thought about diapers for herself.
She found it so odd she was even considering this. Surely she didn’t want to wear diapers did she? She had no need for them, and the other students certainly didn’t wear them either. It would be embarrassing and ridiculous to entertain this crazy idea.
As much as she wanted to keep going to try on her dresses, she couldn’t seem to let the diapers pass her by.
She wanted them. She needed them. They would make her look so adorable.
“I can just wear them in my room right?” She thought, satisfied with that logic and grabbing a pack of frilly fillies in blue in her size.
She then quickly hurried into the changing room, putting on a dress as fast as she could and standing in front of the mirror to see herself.
The dress was blue, with frills at the end of the sleeves and at the bottom, which stopped just above her mid thigh.
She gave a twirl, feeling the dress flow in her direction.
She giggled in glee.
This was perfect.
She never felt so right in her own scales.
She hurriedly took off the dress and grabbed the rest of her items, heading toward the counter.
She wanted to get back to school and get dressed.
She couldn’t wait for everypony to see the new, adorable her.
Any nagging thoughts of how juvenile she might look in the attire she wanted were long gone.
There was no denying she would look great in her new outfits.
She barely paid any attention to what Pokey was saying as he rang her out, bagging her purchases and giving her the total.
She immediately paid and dashed out the door, taking flight back toward the School of Friendship with her bags in claw.
In just a few short moments, she was outside her dorm window.
She slid the window open, putting her bags inside and then sliding in herself.
She didn’t want to risk being spotted trying to get back through the halls.
Partly, because she didn’t want to get in trouble for cutting class. But more so she could surprise everypony with her new clothes.
She made her way over to the armoire and opened it so she could put her cloths away and figure out what to wear.
Upon reaching in and pulling out the first item though, she found the first item was not a dress.
The first item was actually a onesie, purple in color with a princess crown in front and snaps at the crotch.
Stunned, Smolder began taking the other clothes out.
She was shocked to find she only got two dresses.
The rest of the bags contained onesies, sleepers, shirts, and skirtalls, all in various colors and designs.
The last bag contained three packs of the diapers she had picked, and a gift bag with a note from Pokey.
“A few more things I thought a little hatchy like you might need on me. See you back soon!”
Inside was a bottle, pacifier, baby powder, changing mat, and rash cream.
She dropped it with the rest on the floor.
This wasn’t right. She had picked out dresses and one pack of diapers, not all this other stuff.
She wanted to be cute and adorable! Not a baby!
Babies are the cutest!
“Starlight?” Smolder looked around, thinking she heard her guidance counselor but finding her nowhere. She could hear the voice getting louder.
Babies are the cutest!
Babies are the cutest!
Babies are the cutest!
“Stop it!” Yelled Smolder trying to cover up her ears to no avail.
Wear poofy diapers and frilly cloths!
Suckle your pacifier!
Smolder was on her knees, panicking as the voices got louder in her head. She could feel a strange feeling of relief and giddiness building up inside her as they continued, and found herself crawling over to a pack of diapers and yanking it open.
She wasn’t doing that. What was happening!?!
She watched as she pulled out a diaper and hazardly opened it up, folding it around her rear and tapping it up tight, albeit with the tapes crooked and lopsided. But it was on.
Inside smolder was screaming in vein, trying to will herself to stop, but it was becoming ever harder to do that.
The soft and poofy diaper made it feel like she was being wrapped in a warm and comfy blanket around her rear.
As she watched herself pull on a pink onesie, the voices were shouting suggestions at her at this point. Looking in the mirror, she saw the onesie had the text “Baby Girl” written on it.
A loud suggestion rang through her brain.
There’s nothing cuter than infantile innocence.
A loud pop rang through Ember’s ears. She fell to her knees, looking up at herself in the mirror with a blank expression.
A moment later, a drooly smile appeared on the dragons face.
She giggled at her reflection, reaching out to it and banging on the mirror.
She took note of her fingers and jammed them in her mouth, suckling on them.
Smolder’s mind was now that of a baby dragon. The cutest thing her former mind had known. It was as if she was a book who had its pages torn out and blank ones stuck in with only a few sentences on the first page.
She rolled around on the floor giggling and cooing as she played with her hands and feet.
She rolled over to the pacifier on the floor, grabbing it and jamming it in her mouth.
It felt good to suck on things. She looked cute sucking on her paci. She was the cutest baby!
Shortly after, Smolder managed to pull herself to her feet.
She wobbled, her feet adjusting to the new position.
She toddled ever carefully toward the door, fumbling with the knob until it opened.
She squealed with glee at the new world she saw before her and toddled along down the hall.
As she made her way from the dorms into the academic halls, the school bell rang.
At first Smolder was frightened at the loud noise and wanted to cry, but then she saw all the creatures that started to appear.
She wanted to say hi!
“Aga bah ga!” Smolder yelled.
The students focus was drawn to her instantly, seeing a fully grown dragoness standing in the hall in a onesie, it’s crotch unbuttoned and her diaper peeking out from underneath.
Smolder smiled and giggled, looking all around at all the faces looking at her.
Her infantile mind loved the attention, every creature seeing just how cute and adorable she was made her simple mind feel ecstatic.
Suddenly the crowd parted, allowing a purple unicorn to squeeze within the circle where Smolder was standing.
“Smolder? What in Equestria is going on?” Said Starlight, shocked at her student and friend’s odd behavior.
Smolder looked at Starlight. A number of creatures were staring at her now.
She began to feel sad, not having every creature’s attention anymore.
Her infantile mind had an idea on how to change that though.
Smolder dropped herself into a crawl, scrunching herself up and beginning to grunt.
She could feel a pressure building in her tummy, one that she knew just how to take care of.
She began to push, a warm mush coming out into her diaper.
Her diaper expanded outward, showing no signs of stopping as it dropped down to Smolder’s knees.
She began to wet herself as well, her diaper front turning yellow, helping to compensate the empty front of her diaper and catch up with the bulging rear.
After a moment it was over.
Smolder relaxed, feeling a wave of soothing emptiness sweep over her body.
She looked around. Every creature was staring at her again, some with looks of disgust, others with worry, and a few with deep fascination.
It didn’t matter to Smolder though. She craved the attention. Reveled in being seen as just a cute little baby.
She maneuvered herself into a sitting position, sitting in her mess with a loud squish.
She giggled at the funny sensation her diaper gave her, her hands reaching for the front and squeezing it, eliciting more fun sensations and sounds the grown hatchy found simply the best.
Starlight turned and ran to get help, leaving Smolder to be gazed upon in her drooling and euphoric state of baby bliss.
A few weeks later saw Smolder in a classroom in the School of Friendship.
She was clad in just a diaper and a frilly diaper cover, the big hatchy deciding she didn’t want to wear any other clothes that day.
Both Starlight and Twilight had tried for over a week to try and restore Smolder’s mind to what it was, but had so far made no progress.
It seemed Smolder’s desire to be cute had been repressed for so long that the accidental hypnotic suggestions she received had broken her mind in a desperate attempt to satisfy this desire, leaving her as nothing more than a baby in a grown dragoness’s body.
Not that she minded though. If anything Smolder seemed happier then she’d ever been just playing and drooling the days away in her diapers.
Until a solution could be found, Twilight and her friends decided to do their best to accommodate Smolder in her current state, turning one of the unused classrooms into a daycare and hiring some babysitters to help care for the former student full time.
Smolder saw frequent visits from her friends and teachers, all stopping to play with her throughout the day.
Her teachers tried to teach her simplified versions of their lessons, usually with picture books or puppets.
Not much seemed to get through to the overgrown toddler, but it seemed better than doing nothing.
At the moment, Fluttershy had just stopped by for her daily visit.
She had volunteered to help feed Smolder every day, a job most others were glad to not have to do.
“Hello little one. How are you today?” Beamed Fluttershy as she greeted her student.
“Ga ga goo!” babbled Smolder as she saw the pretty pony greet her, crawling over to her.
Fluttershy kneeled down and gave smolder a hug.
“Is baby Smolder ready for her nummies?” Said Fluttershy.
Smolder babbled incoherently in response, Fluttershy giving her a loving smile.
She walked over to the door, locking it and then making her way over to a bean bag chair.
She knew she probably shouldn’t be doing this, but Smolder seemed to love getting fed this way.
Plus she was just so precious to the pegasus.
Fluttershy made herself comfortable on the chair, getting into position and raising her hind leg to expose her swollen breasts.
Smolder starred at Fluttershy’s breasts, her maw drooling at the sight.
“Time for milky little dragon!” Fluttershy said.
Smolder eagerly crawled over to Fluttershy, cuddling close to the mare as she latched on, drinking her breast milk in little gulps.
Fluttershy reached down and gently rubbed Smolder’s back as she drank.
She breast feed plenty of baby ponies at the hospital who needed milk all the time, and when she saw Smolder in her current state, she couldn’t help but want to offer the baby dragon the same nourishment.
She was happy to see Smolder enjoyed her milk. Both teacher and student seemed to bond like a mother and daughter from these moments, Smolder seeming to gravitate towards Fluttershy the most when greeted by the rest of her teachers and friends.
Fluttershy was happy to have a regular baby to care for. It gave her pride to care for Smolder in such a way.
Soon, both her breasts had been emptied and Smolder began to sleep, her maw still around Fluttershy’s nipple and her arms clung to her waist, cuddling the warm pegasus close.
She had finally got what she wanted. To be seen as the cute dragon she always longed to be.
