“...bwuh,” Luna said, squirming a bit and looking up.

She felt kind of sleepy, like she’d been snoozing and just woke up, which was embarrassing when she was in kindergarten!

She… was in kindergarten, right? Luna couldn’t remember a lot of details about it for some reason, or about her dream, but when she looked around she saw that she was definitely in a kindergarten room. With her classmates, like her sister, and Frillda, and Pampdance and Crinklestalis, and Soggystream and Embutt…

“I hope you were sleeping in class,” the diaper-clad teacher said.

Luna blinked, then recognized her as swirly-eyed Twilight Sparkle wearing a Nightwear plush-suit that was giving all the orders Miss Nightwear.

“I-” Luna began, ready to automatically deny that she’d been asleep, then stopped. “Um… Miss Nightwear, don’t you mean you hope we weren’t sleeping in class?”

“But if you’re going to learn your lessons in kindergarten you need to get a lot of sleep,” Miss Nightwear replied, pointing at the posters on the walls.

Naps Are Good, Nightwear Is Best, Sleep Your Thoughts Away, Dream And Sink, Sink And Dream… they were all kinds of super true and believable slogans, and they all told her the same sort of thing.

Just looking at them made her feel dizzy, the tired feeling she’d had before turning into a sort of easy suggestibility, and Miss Nightwear nodded approvingly.

“And you’re all wearing your Nightwear Diapers, aren’t you?” she added, and Luna checked just to be sure.

She was wearing a nice, super-big Nightwear Diaper, just like everyone else.

“Umm… miss?” Celestia asked, waving her hoof. “What’s the lesson today? I, um… forgot?”

“I’m glad you asked,” Miss Nightwear replied.

“How come we’re here, anyway?” Frillda asked. “I remember, uh… something dorky and dweeby, and now, uh…?”

“Why are all of you in the same class as me?” Embutt said.

Miss Nightwear ignored them both, instead using a chalk to slooowly draw a yellow spiral on the board. Then she used another chalk to slooowly draw a white spiral, and a blue one, then speckle it with stars, until the whole class was paying attention and the whole board looked like a multicoloured spiral… that looked like a spiral galaxy, speckled with stars.

“Today’s lesson is about going deep,” Miss Nightwear told them.

"Going deep? Like in water? I know all about that already!" Soggystream said as she looked at the spiral. "Should I make a presentation?"

"We're doing deep into dreams, not water, silly," Miss Nightwear said, pointing to the well padded Luna. "Luna will be our volunteer for today! Come up here so I can help you show the class how to go deeper!"

"Me? Um... I guess I do know about dreams..." Luna nodded, though it took a minute for her to waddle her poofy, powdery butt up to the front of the class, closer and closer to the swirls that were even more distracting thanks to the swirls on all the other diaper butts in the room.

"Now Luna, tell me about dreams. This is your dream after all!" Miss Nightwear encouraged. "Specifically, how to we go deeper and deeper?"

Luna squirmed a bit as she tried to not giggle from all the silly filly powder around as she tried to concentrate.

"Well... the deeper you go, the more your dream thoughts mix with your real thoughts. But it's hard to get that deep in a dream since dreams get more fragmented the closer you get to real thoughts, so you can only really see real thoughts if someone is getting hypnotized," Luna said absolutely getting hypnotized as clearly none of them were getting hypnotized.

"So for educational purposes, Luna, since this is your dream, could you summon a bunch of swirls so we could see what going deeper looks like?" Miss Nightwear asked, shaking her swirly, spirally pamp as Luna and making her even more dizzy and ditzy.

"Um... sure..," Luna said, trying to concentrate and finding that, with all the swirls, she finally couldn't concentrate anymore... and with that, the walls of the school room slowly turned in to great, big purple swirly spirals that drew everyone's attention…

“Well?” the giant sphinx asked, plush paws thumping down on either side of her victim. “Are you willing to admit defeat?”

Gilda Daring Do shook her head, blushing, and tried to flare her wings, but they were caught in plush softness.

For failing so many riddles so far the sphinx’s magic had trapped her into a plushy soft sphinx suit over her plush Daring Do suit, and worse, because it was about her clearly being a silly kitten, it had a massive silly diaper!

“I’m not going to admit defeat,” Daring Do replied, legs pressing together. “I’ll – I’ll answer one of your riddles and get free!”

“Just one?” the sphinx asked. “It’s funny you think just one riddle will help you, kitten. You’re far too deep in my power.”

Daring Do’s head swam, the words making her feel confused and vague…

“But, well… if you’re ever going to get free, you need to answer some of my riddles,” the sphinx added. “So let’s try a very simple one. So deep it can’t resist, never wants me to desist. With defiance it tries to persist, until I insist. What is it?”

“I, umm…” Daring Do said, trying to focus. Trying to think.

“Of course…” the sphinx said, slyly. “You’ve lost so many riddles already, there’s only one thing you have left to give up, if you fail this one as well. Your free will.”

“It’s…” Daring Do said, mind blank. “Is it… a diaper?”

The sphinx chuckled. “Oh, no, but I can see what you’re thinking about. Kitten.”

“But-” Daring Do protested, but the Sphinx raised her paw and made a little circle with it.

“Obey,” she said, and everything got hazy…

Ember the dragon lord royal guard was standing at her post near the royal treasure vault, wearing her royal armor, when Nightwear wearing a plush costume of Spike waddled in, wearing his big, silly poofy pampers that was apparently a new royal fashion statement.

"Ember!" Spike declared. "I need you to go into the royal vault and put on a new uniform! I laid out everything already. I want to see if it would be fashionable for the guards to wear."

"At once my lord!" Ember said, clanking into the vault, watching the dial spin with dazzling swirls for a few minutes seconds before stepping inside... and immediately blushing.

"My lord... are you sure this is the right outfit? It seems rather... silly." Ember whined.

Spiked waved his shiny rattle Dragon Sceptre from side to side, making Ember feel all silly and dizzy.

"Of course it's silly! You're a silly guard for not following my orders! Now try on the uniform!" Spike said.

Ember now felt very silly after that scolding, so she took off her armor and put on her new uniform... a diaper, then a cute yellow nightdress that didn't even half cover her thick pampers, then booties that made her a bit silly and wobbly, a paci-gag that made her blush even more as she suckled on it, then the mittens....

"Good job Ember!" Spike said, and Ember felt like such a good royal guard!

"Now come here so I can look at the uniform." Spike said, and Ember waddled over, eyes following the staff as it went back and forward, back and forward.

"Guards don't think. Good Guards Obey." Spike said, and as Ember watched the Sceptre, everything went hazy...

"You're such wonderful tribute!" The mighty sea serpent said, her shimmery scales dazzling the princess in her coils no matter where the sea pony looked. "Now little Soggystream, you've had a poor showing in keeping those diapers dry, so I made this one extra special for our last little game! If you win, you get to go free! If you add another diaper to the pail, I get to keep a princess as your new mistress~"

SilverSoggystream huffed, trying to keep sloshy thoughts out of her head as the waves pounded the shore, wearing a cute pink one piece swimsuit with floaties and a thick diaper with pretty runes that was already spreading her legs apart.

"You'll see! I'm... I'm going to win this game fore sure!"

"Oh good! It's the same rules as last time. Do you remember the rules~?" The serpent asked, her scales shimmering as she slithered around SilverSoggystream's little tropical island, setting out three colored bottles, one pink, one white and one brown.

"Of course I do!" The princess said, her head too fuzzy to remember the rules, but she didn't want to look silly. Princesses never looked silly!

"Then begin!" The Serpent said, smirking as Soggystream waddled right up to the pink bottle and began to drink it. Just like she'd been told throughout their little games.

Soggystream gasped as her diaper suddenly grew warm. "B-but how?!" She said in confusion before looking up, the shimmering frills of the head of the serpent filling her vision.

"Obey," The serpent commanded, and everything became hazy...

Cadance the princess diaper maid was waddling her poofy tush up the stairs towards a ringing bell from Nightwear in a Blueblood costume Blueblood, entering the room and putting on her best diplomatic smile despite her slight potty dance: she hadn't had a chance to use the bathroom all day, and she was considering using her standard issue pampers to get through the day...

"Ah, there you are!" Blueblood said, turning his regal, royal pamp with all the shiny gem and coin prints on it, with a big crown printed on the butt. "Come closer and inspect my diaper prints, I must know if they're perfect!" he demanded, his rump swaying the shiny, sparkly prints back and forward...

Candance tried to focus on the prints, but the wiggling and swaying made it harder to tell if the patterns were perfect... and it made her own squirming get worse too...

"Um... can you stop moving? It's hard to see the patterns..." Candance said as she followed the patterns back and forward...

"Then come closer!" Blueblood demanded, so Candace waddled closer...

"Closer!" Blueblood demanded, so Candace waddled a mere few inches from Blueblood's rump, the swirly patterns filling her vision...

"Closer!" Blueblood demanded and Candace put her face in Blueblood's padding with a faint poompf and a puff of powder. His rump stopped moving... but she was doing a desperate potty dance now, and couldn't focus on the patterns!

"Silly diaper maid, no wonder you couldn't see the patterns. Wet." He commanded, and Candace felt her padding growing warm and heavy, filling her vision once more with nothing but pretty, pretty swirls.

"Obey", Blueblood said, and everything went hazy...

“All right, you’re doing so well!” Nightwear Fluttershy said.

Chrysalis blushed, her thick plushy Manticore suit moving around her and the diaper under the suit crinkling.

“This is humiliating,” she said.

“No,” Fluttershy told her, firmly. “Manticores don’t talk.”

Chrysalis folded her forelegs, looking away.

“Manna,” Fluttershy said. “Look at me?”

Chrysalis looked, and Fluttershy’s eyes were suddenly captivating and intense and swirling.

“Manticores don’t talk!” Fluttershy insisted. “Now, um, I’m sure you’re going to do well with this next trick… roll over!”

Chrysalis Manna the Manticore rolled over onto her back, and Fluttershy gave her a tickle belly rub.

“See?” Fluttershy asked, as Chrysalis Manna giggled and squirmed despite her best efforts not to. “See how much better you can be when you’re a good pet?”

Good pet, good pet, good pet. The words echoed in Manna’s ears, and she blushed.

The idea of being a good pet was so insistently, powerfully attractive, pulsing in the front of her mind and filling her thoughts, and when Fluttershy stopped Manna rolled back over onto her front and wagged her plushy tail.

“Now, sit!” Fluttershy said, and Manna sat on her crinkly, plushy rump. “Good! And…”

Manna waited for the next order, the urge to be a good pet impossible to ignore.

“Obey,” Fluttershy told her.

And everything went hazy…

“Ready for your next lesson, Twilight?” Nightwear in a Celestia suit Celestia asked. “Remember, if you get this just right, you can get into Magic Kindergarten!”

“I, but-” Twilight began, confused, looking around the schoolroom. “Isn’t… I thought I didn’t want to go back to Magic Kindergarten!”

“Oh, but you do,” Celestia told her. “After all, you need to go to Magic Kindergarten to learn Magic, don’t you? That’s why it’s called that.”

Twilight blushed. “I don’t know if that makes sense, Princess?” she said.

“But you trust me, don’t you, Twilight?” Celestia replied. “After all, I am your teacher. And are you a good student?”

“I’m… a good student,” Twilight answered, blushing.

“That’s good,” Celestia said. “So here’s your first reminder of what good students do…”

She pressed on her own diaper, making a crinkly noise. “What’s this?”

“A… diaper, Princess?” Twilight replied.

“Good,” Celestia smiled. “I’m so glad you know that. And here’s your first instruction, so you can qualify for Magic Kindergarten. Wet.”

Twilight blushed again, then did her very best to wet. It took some concentration, then her diaper sagged a little.

“Hmm,” Celestia frowned. “I think you’re having to work too hard at this, Twilight. But that’s all right, I know just the lesson to help with that.”

Her horn glowed, and she made a little glowing, sparkly star appear in front of Twilight. “It’s a simple relaxation technique. This is your thoughts, you see.”

“My thoughts,” Twilight repeated.

“Your thoughts,” Celestia said. “Focus on it, pay attention to them. Watch as they get dimmer, and dimmer… and dimmer… and let your thoughts get dimmer, and dimmer… and dimmer…”

The star got dimmer and dimmer, with the only light in the schoolroom being the sparkly stars and the glowing patterns on Celestia’s diaper, and her voice lowered to a whisper.

“Without any thoughts, you don’t have anything to get in the way,” she said. “You just…”

The star winked out.

“Obey.”

And everything went hazy...

“Ready for this, trainee?” NightwearSoarin’ asked, looking at Celestia Rainbow Dash. “You’ve got to know how to do every part of being a Wonderbutt to be a Wonderbutt, you know!”

“Yeah, I’m ready!” Dash agreed, nodding at the plush-suit of her new superior. “Though, uh… I know about how everypony who becomes a Wonderbutt has to know all the bits of being a butt, but I guess I expected there to be less of… this?”

She waved vaguely around at the factory equipment and supplies.

“It’s to make sure you’re properly humble, of course!” Soarin’ replied. “And that means being willing to follow orders, of course. If we tell you to do something, we want to be confident that you’ll do it without being too distracted by how dull you think it is. Following orders without being distracted is the key here.”

“I get it!” Dash replied, her plush suit and diaper crinkling. “So, what do I do, then?”

“Well, you’re working with cloud fluff!” Soarin’ explained, pointing to a big big biiig bag of the stuff next to her. “And, first off, you need to stuff that diaper on the table!”

“Uh… right,” Dash said, remembering that she had to follow orders without being distracted, and began stuffing the diaper.

It was repetitive, routine, and Dash kept going. Kept stuffing away, filling one diaper with cloud fluff, and then another, and then another… then the things she was filling changed, and she looked up. “Uh-”

“You’re here to show you can follow orders without question,” Soarin’ told her, smirking. “Unless you don’t think you can hack it?”

“I can hack it!” Celestia Dash replied, blushing, and began stuffing the plush in front of her.

It was a Princess Twilight Sparkle plush, and she stuffed it full of cloud stuff, especially the head, making it nice and airy and puffy, and stuffing the diaper of the plush too until she’d finished stuffing the Princess Twilight Sparkle Damplight Soggle plush.

Then there was a plush of Silverstream, and she stuffed until she was done with the Silverstream Soggystream plush.

Then came Cadance Pampdance, and Gilda Frillda, and Ember Embutt, and Chrysalis Crinklesalis, and Luna Nightwear’s Special Daughter, but as she began to do the Celestia Celestinkle plush she blushed.

“Uh,” she began. “I’m feeling kind of, uh… fuzzy?”

“Of course you are, that’s fuzzy cloud material,” Soarin’ replied. “Better hurry or you won’t be cool enough to join the Wonderbutts!”

“Right!” Celestia Dash replied, filling herself the plush up with floaty soft clouds that left no room for thoughts, and felt lighter and more giggly as she did.

“Very good,” Soarin’ said, by the time she’d puffed up the Celestinkle plush to the point it was as big as she was. “Now, just put the diaper on it!”

There was a diaper there on the table, a Nightwear diaper of course, one of the ones she’d stuffed earlier, and Celestia DashCelestinkle put a Nightwear diaper around her own the plush rump rump.

“That’s very good,” Soarin’ said. “I’m glad you’ve learned to sink and obey.”

Celestinkle sank and obeyed...

“You understand, don’t you?” Nightwear Moon asked.

Luna blushed. “I don’t know what you mean?”

“Oh, but you do,” Nightwear Moon replied. “You’re wearing my symbol on your diaper. You know what that means.”

Luna looked back, and saw that she was wearing a Nightwear-diaper. It covered up her cutie marks, and she squirmed in embarrassment.

“That’s… it doesn’t have to-” she began, but Nightwear tapped a plushy hoof on the ground.

“Understand what it means, and sink deeper,” she said, and Luna wobbled as everything felt fuzzy around her.

She… did understand what it meant. It was a mark of the control Nightwear had over her, and because it was there so insistently in her dreams it meant that that control was strong.

“You’ve been enjoying what’s happening, haven’t you?” Nightwear asked, with a smirk. “You know what that means.”

“I-” Luna began, then stopped, trying to focus.

Did she like it because Nightwear had changed her preferences, or because she’d always wanted this to begin with? Was she so thoroughly corrupted, or was this something she’d always intended on happening to begin with?

“Understand it, and sink deeper,” Nightwear told her, and Luna felt the truth pressing in on her.

They were both true. One of them was true. Whichever one was more embarrassing, it was true, and it had to be at least one of them. And it could be both of them, making it harder and harder for her to resist Nightwear.

“Not harder,” Nightwear said, in a whisper. “Impossible. You can’t resist me. Understand that, and wet.”

Luna blushed, utterly unable to resist the command through the web of suggestions and commands and dream memories in her mind.

It was like every time she recognized part of it, it only made it stronger… but she knew that not recognizing the influence would make it stronger as well. It was a contradiction, but both things could be true at once, and Luna’s head fuzzed with the insistent reality of Nightwear’s total dominance.

“Now…” Nightwear added, getting Luna’s attention. “You know all of this, and part of you will never forget it. Never stop knowing.”

The Nightwear diaper was growing over Luna, swelling as her submission became more and more insistent, covering her over with a plushy-suit version of her younger self… and one that was, itself, wearing a Nightwear diaper.

A symbolic representation, and one that Luna was too fuzzy – too embarrassed – to protest.

“But apart from that… forget,” Nightwear told her. “Just remember that you have to obey me… and that you’re my special daughter. Obey. Obey.”

Luna sat back on her diaper, sinking deep into a fuzzy, hazy trance of total blissful obedience…

Author's Note

Over and over and over, until they've sunk so deep it's inherent.