Author's Note

Disclaimer

This chapter will contain:

• Adult Baby Themes (Easy)
• Diapers (Medium)
• Adult Size Baby Clothes (Medium)
• Using Diapers - wet (Easy)
• Using Diapers - messy (Easy)
• Weird Medical Procedures

Chapter 1: The decision that changed everything

Just a normal beautiful day in Ponyville. Twilight was returning from the store when she noticed Fluttershy just flying home. The alicorn just needed to buy something so she wouldn't have to blush in the store trying to make the salesperson understand what exactly she wanted to buy. Fluttershy quickly noticed that her friend was flying behind her and smiled imperceptibly, anticipating the realization of her dream. Soon the pegasus and the alicorn flew into the pegasus’s house and Fluttershy deliberately flew off to her animal friends, giving Twilight a chance to inspect her “special room”, which the pegasus had not specifically locked.

Twilight was only going to take a pack of supplies and leave a note and bits for the items she would take from her friend, and the fact that the pegasus had gone off to her animal friends only made Twilight happy. Inside her friend’s house, the alicorn noticed a previously unseen door and entered it, after which she froze in shock. The first thing that caught the filly’s eye was that the room was furnished as an example of the ideal of a nursery foal, but everything, absolutely everything, was suitable for an adult pony like her. At this moment Fluttershy said:

“I see you’ve revealed my little secret,” she said with an embarrassed smile and hidden anticipation, “anticipating your question, these things are not for me, but for my adult foal - an adult pony who will agree to live the life of a foal, and I will take care of her like a little foal.”

“You still did an amazing job of creating the dream room of any adult foal,” not noticing her friend's hidden anticipation, Twilight replied, “but it’s probably also very expensive, it looks like you’ve been creating such a room all your life.”

“Don’t worry, I’m a member of the club of mothers looking for adult foals,” smiled in gratitude for the care, said the pegasus, “so I got all the things from this room for free, as a mother who wants to have an adult foal.”

“You know that I buy things from you for myself,” Twilight suddenly paused and her cheeks turned pink, “so, I came to replenish my stock and accidentally saw a room, the entrance to which I had not noticed before.”

“I know, Twily, and I respect your awkward problem,” Fluttershy nodded with an understanding smile and added, “let’s go, choose the one you like and take a whole pack of exactly the same ones.”

“What?” The alicorn was surprised and said embarrassedly: “Oh, no, no, I just really like wearing them, I have never rested so well as in these items,” the filly sighed dreamily and continued with pleasure, “they are so soft, so thick, they give comfort and a feeling of security. I only use them at night, not wanting to leave the comfort of my bed, and I sleep peacefully until the morning.”

“That’s it...,” Fluttershy smiled awkwardly and added timidly, “you could...” The pegasus fell silent, considering the proposal too bold and quickly added: “No, that would be too much.”

“What did you mean when you said “you could...”, Fluttershy?” the alicorn asked with obvious interest. “Could I live in this room? It would be wonderful, but I’m afraid it’s one thing to dream of an adult foal, and another thing to constantly change an adult pony’s diapers, feed her like a foal, constantly monitor her and show other elements of care.”

“You just don’t know one very important detail, Twily,” the pegasus said dreamily, “a mother who has an adult foal gets free any diapers of the appropriate size, any foal clothes for an adult pony of a certain size, real diapers for little foals, only again — still adult size. Also, such a mother gets the opportunity to replace broken furniture for adult foals with new ones for free, even food for adult foals is provided free of charge in the required quantities!”

“Wow, you found a cool club,” Twilight said to her friend with understanding, and then asked with interest, “and how did you become a member of such a cool community?”

“By chance, one day I was looking for a drug for one of my little friends and subsequently met an interesting pony,” Fluttershy said, remembering what happened to her, “she thought that I was already the mother of an adult foal because of the purchases I made. We started talking and word by word I learned about the world of adult foals. She gave me a business card, after which we went our separate ways. Much later, I decided to look at the address on the business card and, looking at photos of adult ponies dressed as foals, I realized that I really really wanted to have such an adult foal. Therefore, I joined this club at the invitation of my new friend and gradually created this room in the hope that one day I will find myself an adult foal and become even happier.”

“An interesting story, Flatty,” Twilight smiled and said to her embarrassed friend, “you got a wonderful start to your interest in adult foals.”

“You wanted to choose a diaper for yourself,” Fluttershy reminded embarrassedly, “I wouldn't want to keep you too long, Twily.”

“Wait, Flatty, I realized that you wanted to invite me to try to be your adult foal,” said Twilight, “I think it will be an interesting experience for both of us.”

“Yes, I’ve been thinking about it,” Fluttershy admitted sheepishly, not denying the obvious, “ever since you started buying diapers from me. But the problem is that you can't try to be an adult foal, pony gradually become so over the course of a year. And the minimum status of an adult foal is three years.”

“What’s wrong with that?” Twilight was surprised and added carelessly. “No problem, I'll wear diapers for three years...”

“You'll have to do more than just wear diapers...” the pegasus shook her head and added seriously, “You'll be using your diapers no matter what.”

“Well...” the alicorn's cheeks turned pink again and Twilight said understandingly, “Yeah, that's obvious.” сalming down a bit, the pony added, “Since I'll be in diapers all the time, it's only natural that I won't have any access to even a potty, let alone a proper toilet.”

“And three years is not what you thought, Twily,” Fluttershy said seriously, doubting the possibility of realizing her long-standing wish, “a year for regression therapy that will help you completely negate your potty training, then life as an adult foal, which lasts from three to twelve years, followed by a period of rehabilitation. Knowing myself, I am almost sure that you will become an adult foal for twelve years, plus a year of regression therapy with a period of rehabilitation, when 12 years of your life as an adult foal are over.”

“I’m an alicorn,” Twilight snorted, considering her friend's worries a trifle, and added, “I could easily waste 16 years of my life being in a regressive state.”

“Already in the second month of regression therapy, you will get tired of wearing and using diapers,” Fluttershy said quietly, “and it will be impossible to stop and I will have to take action.”

“I'm sure you can handle me,” hugging her friend, Twilight said confidently. “You will block my magic in advance, and when I start acting up, you will block my wings or come up with something else.”

“First of all, we will need to go to one place and sign some documents,” the pegasus calmly told her friend, “after which I will begin regression therapy aimed at completely nullifying your potty training.”

“So we agreed,” the alicorn smiled and firmly promised, “I’ll pay for the travel.”

After chatting, Twilight finally bought the diaper she liked and then went home. The next morning, the alicorn and the pegasus went to the station, where Twilight bought tickets first to Canterlot, and from there to Phillydelphia. They reached their destination without any problems and soon went inside the building, which was unremarkable in appearance. Inside they were greeted by a beige unicorn with a light yellow mane and tail, who politely said:

“Hello, how can I help you?”

“You see, I found myself an adult foal,” Fluttershy said embarrassedly, “here is my card for a member of the “Special Moms” club.”

“Follow me,” she answered, “I will take you to the office you need.”

The lobby was no different from other offices, except that one was surprised by the candid pictures of things for adult foals on the walls and overly large toys for children. The pony led them into a long corridor with many doors. Fluttershy glanced at the doors with pleasure and very slight embarrassment, while Twilight was torn by conflicting feelings. On the one hand, she was ashamed to see adult ponies in diapers out of the corner of her eye, but on the other hand, Twilight watched with interest as some ponies uncontrollably used them with noticeable embarrassment, others tried to resist the complete incontinence created in them, but there were also those who The foals blithely led their lives with wandering glances. The latter even frightened the princess, but the pony understood that all these fillies voluntarily allowed what was happening to happen to them.

Soon they entered another corridor and Fluttershy began to look around with interest. Twilight was a little unpleasant to see how in the offices there were ponies lying on the couches, who were given enemas, laxative suppositories, slowly moving some device over the area of the lower abdomen, causing the pony to uncontrollably squirt like a foal not potty trained, and there were also offices in which ponies sat in a chair wearing a foal cap, often strapped to this very chair, and wires came out of their caps. The ponies in these chairs periodically sat with wandering eyes and obediently sucked pacifiers, right in front of the ponies who performed the procedure, filling the diaper. Those ponies that no longer showed signs of their former adult personality were released and taken somewhere in special carriages for foals. In some offices, ponies that were strapped into a chair drank something from an adult-sized foal bottle against their will and regressed before their eyes after the second bottle. Some drank the bottles completely voluntarily and only a few were given a third bottle, after which they were swaddled like the smallest foals and taken away somewhere.

Having left the next corridor, the ponies found themselves in yet another lobby, and the guide led them to one of the doors, knocked and, making sure that the guests were allowed to enter, opened the door in an inviting gesture and the two ponies went inside. It was an ordinary office worker’s office at first glance, except that on the walls there were portraits of ponies that were dressed like foals and looked joyful. Then the owner of the office said good-naturedly:

“Hello, Fluttershy, good to see you,” she said to the pegasus in a friendly manner, and then bowed respectfully and added, “hello, Princess Twilight.”

“Hello, Lighty, I’m glad to meet you too,” Fluttershy replied.

“Hello, Miss Light,” said Twilight, “we have come to you on business.”

A peach unicorn with a yellow mane and tail, dressed in a formal suit, sat at the table. Remaining in a good-natured mood, the pony said in a friendly manner:

“You can call me Lighty, I’m Lighty Starwind,” the mare introduced herself and then asked, “and what business did you come to the office of the club for mothers of adult foals?”

“I found myself an adult foal,” said Fluttershy. “Twily volunteered to be my adult foal and she was not stopped by the mention of the upcoming regression.”

“I see, I'm happy for you, Fluttershy.” said the unicorn, “I have two standard questions.”

“Speak, Lighty,” Fluttershy said confidently, “we are ready to answer.”

Calmly looking at the pegasus, the unicorn asked:

“Fluttershy, are you sure you’re ready to become a mommy for Princess Twilight?”

The pegasus did not hesitate to answer and said decisively:

“Yes, I am absolutely sure that I am ready to be a mother for Twily.”

Lighty turned her gaze to the princess and asked again:

“Princess Twilight, are you sure you voluntarily want to be an adult foal for Fluttershy and lose all adult privileges for many years?”

The Princess of Friendship also did not hesitate to answer and said decisively:

“Yes, I’m sure I want to undergo regression therapy,” Twilight answered confidently, “I’m sure I’ll enjoy being Fluttershy’s adult foal.”

The mare filled out the form and then pushed it towards the two ponies. Fluttershy signed it without reading it, but the alicorn read it first, because she liked to at least superficially familiarize herself with the contents of the documents, after which she resolutely signed. The unicorn gave the signed document to the pegasus, after which she smiled kindly and said:

“Well, Princess Twilight, starting tomorrow you will begin basic regression therapy,” she reminded, “but today you have lost all adult rights and must obey your mother, Miss Fluttershy, in everything.”

“Can I ask a question? “ Twilight asked timidly. “I saw something on the way to you.”

“Of course, baby,” answered the unicorn, “what surprised you?”

“On the way to you, we saw two corridors,” Twilight said with excitement and embarrassment, “in one of them, out of the corner of my eye, I saw how in the chambers, if those rooms can be called that, there were adult ponies in diapers. Some were vehemently opposed to the idea of wearing and using diapers, others were ashamed of the fact that they were already using their diapers uncontrollably, and a third group had an alarmingly wandering eye as they blithely filled their diapers. In the second corridor there were ponies on couches and strapped into chairs. Those on the couches were given enemas and suppositories, some were lying on their backs and a staff member was running some kind of device over their lower abdomens and the embarrassed ponies were helplessly squirting like foals who hadn't started potty training. The ponies that sat in the chairs were either wearing bonnets that had wires coming from them, and soon they were sitting with wandering eyes, drooling and completely uncontrollably filling their diapers, generally mentally becoming foals, while others were either force-fed with adult-sized foal bottles, and they too turned into adult babies, or the ponies voluntarily drank them and regressed.”

“The first corridor is for stubborn and disobedient adult foals from the second and above floors, where we have a regression school,” said Lighty, sympathetic to the feelings of the newcomer who had seen the peculiar spectacle of regressing ponies,, “in these offices, our employees day after day make sure that their charges do not hold back and the day comes when addiction from diapers she becomes full. The second corridor is already intended for the punishment of fussy and capricious adult foals, who are shown their current position with laxative suppositories and enemas, and for ponies who have problems with diaper training. Using a special device, day after day, the employee first induces and then deepens urinary incontinence so that potty training completely disappears. Ponies who sit in chairs are sometimes strapped in to prevent escape, as they are punished for particularly serious misdeeds, their adult minds are completely blocked for a certain period of time by a special machine, or they are voluntarily or forcibly given a special potion that lowers their mental age.”

“Wow, what an unexpected way to punish...” Twilight said thoughtfully, “I wouldn’t want to end up in any of the corridors.”

“Only your mommy can decide that, foal.” said the unicorn, “Fluttershy, according to the rules, your adult foal needs to be dressed appropriately so that everyone can see which of you is the mother and which is the future foal and does not accidentally confuse your roles.”

“Why is this?” Fluttershy was surprised. “Won’t the document be enough?”

“You’ll get tired of giving it over and over again and you might lose it,” Lighty explained, “besides, for shy adult foals, we have a costume that helps hide their identity.”

“Perfect, then let’s go get changed!” Fluttershy said joyfully.

Realizing that resistance was futile, Twilight obediently followed Fluttershy and Lighty. The unicorn led the two ponies into what looked like a guest bedroom for a mother and her adult foal, and then prepared to leave, but the pegasus said hesitantly:

“Lighty, stay,” she asked, “it may be difficult for me alone.”

The unicorn obediently remained in the room, after which she pulled out the very same set that she had been remembering in her office. Having placed it on the nightstand, the sorceress sat down on a chair and began to calmly wait for her help to be needed. Fluttershy unsealed the kit and Twilight obediently climbed onto the changing table, where she lay down on her back. The pegasus pulled out wet wipes, paper towels, foal powder and diaper rash cream from the compartment in the changing table and got to work. Twilight shuddered and began to squirm slightly, unable to bear the tickling sensation from the wet wipes. Soon the pegasus finished with the napkins and carefully wiped the rump under the tail with paper towels, after which she applied diaper rash cream and sprinkled with powder. Twilight, being in a lying position, obediently spread her hind hooves when necessary, and raised them and lowered them as needed. Then Fluttershy lifted the alicorn by her hind hooves so that her rump hung a little in the air, and at that moment the unicorn laid down and straightened out first a cloth diaper, and then a disposable one on top of it, both frighteningly thick, but Twilight had not yet had time to see how thick her diapers were. Fluttershy skillfully pulled the front of the top diaper between her back hooves and secured the Velcro together, finishing with the diaper on. Then she said in confusion:

“Why another one?” the pegasus was surprised. “Will one be enough?”

“That’s right, Fluttershy,” Lighty answered, “the road is long and changing your foal’s diaper on the train will be very inconvenient.”

Twilight was wary when she heard about the second diaper, but allowed Fluttershy to finish putting the “accident” protection on her for the ride home. After that, Fluttershy straightened out adult-sized overalls, and slowly put her hooves first in the sewn-up sleeves, and then hid her adult foal entire body right down to her neck in the overalls. The unicorn helped put the alicorn’s wings into special trap belts, after which the overalls were fastened, and special shoes were put on the hooves in case Twilight still had to stand on her hooves at least a little. In addition to the fact that the filly was wearing two thick diapers, it seemed that the overalls also had a built-in diaper and standing on four hooves required a lot of effort from the alicorn. Then she said shyly:

“I won’t be able to walk around in all this!“ she was indignant, and at that moment Fluttershy gently but persistently put a pacifier in her mouth, and the confused filly began to obediently suck on it, hearing the unicorn quietly click something. After that, a cap for newborns, only an adult size, was put on Twilight’s head, completely hiding her mane, and a ring was carefully placed on the unicorn’s horn, which blocked any opportunity to resort to magic. Then Lighty put up the mirror and said joyfully:

“What a sweet beauty you've made, Fluttershy!”

Looking in the mirror, Twilight saw a pony in a overalls with her hind hooves spread wide apart due to a massive diaper, which consisted of a disposable diaper, a cloth diaper, and a pad built into the overalls in the diaper area to protect against minor and major accidents on the train. In the mouth was an adult-sized pacifier with straps that prevented the loss of the pacifier, and the mane was hidden by an adult-sized foal cap. In the full outfit of an adult foal, if you didn’t look closely, you could see a unicorn who had agreed to be someone’s foal. After this, the unicorn from somewhere brought an adult-sized stroller for small foals and said:

“To make it easier for the foal to keep up with her mother, I recommend taking a stroller,” said Lighty, “Fluttershy won’t have to worry that the foal will get lost, and the foal will go home comfortably.”

Twilight saw Fluttershy hiding somewhere in her wing a started pack of wet wipes, paper towels, foal powder, diaper rash cream, and then the filly was put in a stroller and Fluttershy headed towards the exit, pushing the stroller in front of her. Soon they were on the street, but no one paid attention to the strange couple, consisting of a yellow pegasus pushing an adult-sized foal’s stroller, as well as a second pony in the same stroller, which looked like a typical adult foal. Soon the ponies reached the train and headed back to their native Ponyville. Almost the entire trip went smoothly, but when the train stopped in Canterlot, Twilight felt a strong urge and sucked hard on her pacifier, ashamed to poop in her diaper. She didn’t even realize how wet her disposable diaper was and naively believed that she was still dry. When the soft, warm mass began to come out against her will, Twilight squealed in surprise and stopped, releasing a small portion of the soft mass into the diaper. Now it was especially difficult to endure and soon the filly whined as she again released part of the soft mass, half freeing her tummy. When the filly completely released everything into the diaper, Fluttershy said:

“You see, honey, it’s not so bad,” said the pegasus, “I don’t need to explain to anyone why my adult foal uses the toilet for adult ponies. When we’re already home, I’ll change you, just be patient a little longer, baby.”

Twilight had no choice but to sit and grimace, feeling the soft mass under her weight inexorably spreading across her diaper. The most shameful thing was that, spreading through the diaper, the soft mass was slightly replenished with a new one, which involuntarily came out of the filly. No matter how long time dragged on for an adult foal, Fluttershy and her adult foal reached the pegasus cottage and the first thing she did was take off Twilight's overalls and even pulled the pacifier out of her mouth, putting the overalls, bonnet and pacifier with straps in the dresser. After that, Twilight obediently climbed onto the changing table with a little difficulty and Fluttershy removed a clean and dry cloth diaper from Twilight, putting it away in the dresser as well. Only after that, the pegasus unzipped the disposable diaper and wiped Twilight's dirty rump with the front part of the diaper filled with urine, after which she wrapped the full diaper in cellophane and threw it in the trash can. Then she wiped the adult foal with wet wipes, and Twilight squirmed a little, unable to stand the tickling, after which Fluttershy wiped Twilight with paper towels, applied diaper rash cream and foal powder, after which, to the surprise of the princess, she put on pull-ups with a protective film. The protection looked like a normal foal pull-up, but adult-sized and with a protective film, and it was also felt that the pull-ups also had a pad that spread the back hooves a little, and therefore was clearly designed to absorb wet accidents. After that, Fluttershy said:

“You remember that now you are an adult foal?” asked the pegasus and after the alicorn’s nod she added. “So, you still have an adult body, but by rights you are no higher than a real foal, which means you are obliged to wear at least pull-ups. Regression therapy will begin tomorrow, which will gradually help you accept your new life as an adult foal as a routine.”

“It turns out that I will be obliged to...” Twilight couldn’t finish from embarrassment.

“Yes, you’ll have to get used to the fact that if you want to be obedient , you have to pee in your pull-ups,” said Fluttershy, “and even when you want to poop, you’ll have to dirty your pull-ups.”

“But I still won’t be able to obediently wet and dirty my pull-ups right away,” Twilight said in confusion, “I’ll hold back, out of habit, wanting to go to the toilet in time.”

“It’s okay, baby,” Fluttershy said, “I’ll be there to help you use pull-ups like a good adult foal.”

There was silence for a while, Twilight hesitantly looked around her nursery, touching everything she could reach with her hoof, and simply looking at what she could not reach. Soon the filly felt a small urge and approached the exit from the nursery. Surprisingly, Twilight couldn’t open it from the inside, so the pony stood at the door, embarrassed, feeling a slowly growing desire to urinate. Soon the door opened, Fluttershy came inside and closed it behind her, after which she said kindly:

“Why is my baby so anxious?”

“Fluttershy, I need to go to the toilet.”

But the pegasus pretended that she had not heard the alicorn and stood there, smiling tenderly at the filly. Twilight remembered her situation and, feeling a rather strong urge in a small way, the filly said:

“Mom, I need to go to the toilet!”

However, the pegasus did not respond to the filly’s demand and came closer, demonstratively testing the pull-ups on her adult foal. Feeling like she was about to wet herself, Twilight blushed and said:

“Mom, I want to pee, please take me to the potty. Ay!”

The pony squealed as the pegasus tickled the filly with his wing, and she blushed, feeling a warm wave spread freely through her pull-ups. Making sure that Twilight had released everything into the pull-ups, the pegasus smiled contentedly and said:

“Nice try, honey,” she said, “but have you forgotten that you haven’t even begun your full life as an adult foal?”

Twilight didn’t answer and silently walked to the changing table. The satisfied pegasus waited until the filly lay down on the changing table, after which she removed the wet pull-ups and put them away, then wiped them with wet wipes, causing the alicorn to squirm weakly from the tickling, then wiped them with paper towels and only then applied diaper rash cream and foal powder, after which put on new pull-ups. Like the first ones, they were a soft yellow color with soft pink butterflies as indicators of humidity. After that, Fluttershy said good-naturedly:

“That’s all, while you’re free, honey,” she said, “I’ll check on you later.”

With these words, Fluttershy left the room, locking the door behind her. Twilight had no choice but to hesitantly start playing with some toys, not wanting to get bored. Some time later, the pegasus returned and first of all checked the filly’s pull-ups, after which she smiled at the slightly embarrassed alicorn and said kindly:

“Still dry,” said Fluttershy, “I’m sure it won’t last long.”

Twilight already felt the urge in a small way, but so far she easily hid it. However, Fluttershy narrowed her eyes suspiciously and suddenly walked up to the filly and lightly tickled her. Twilight shuddered and blushed deeply, feeling another wave of heat in her pull-ups. The butterflies on the guard disappeared, while the pull-ups themselves only darkened a little. Smiling contentedly, the yellow pegasus said to her adult foal:

“That’s better,” said Fluttershy, “I’ll change your clothes now.”

Twilight didn’t say anything and obediently went to climb onto the changing table. Fluttershy took off her wet pull-ups, dried them with tissues and paper towels, then applied diaper rash cream and sprinkled powder on the foal. Only after that Twilight was put on new pull-ups and Fluttershy left again, allowing Twilight to be alone a little more. The little alicorn went back to tentatively playing with the toys she found in the room.

Time flew by and Fluttershy returned, first checking the pull-ups before placing the filly in her highchair. Although the pegasus had not yet forbidden the filly to eat on her own, Twilight had to eat in a high chair like a foal. When the pony finished eating, she felt a slight urge, but she habitually endured it, ashamed to consciously soak her pull-ups. Fluttershy released the filly from the chair and then relentlessly tickled the filly lightly. Twilight blushed embarrassedly, feeling the familiar warmth instantly spreading through her pull-ups, after which the filly went to the changing table. However, halfway there she froze again, feeling the urge to poop, which Fluttershy noticed and lightly tickled Twilight again, causing the alicorn to helplessly poop a heap in her pull-ups. Smiling guiltily, the yellow pegasus said:

“Sorry, honey, but I want to see you in diapers too much,” she sighed, “so I will constantly make you wet and dirty your pull-ups.”

With that, the pegasus allowed the filly to climb onto the changing table, removed her wet and stained pull-ups and wrapped them in cellophane, after which she spent some time cleaning the filly’s rump. However, she did not put on new pull-ups and said:

“As long as you sleep even without Pull-ups,” she explained, “it’s more than enough for you to wear them and use them throughout the day.”

Twilight obediently climbed into the cradle and blushed, feeling that there was real medical oilcloth under the diaper, but she didn’t say anything, starting to get more comfortable. Fluttershy straightened the bars on one side of the crib, after which she carefully lulled the filly to sleep and then quietly left, locking the door of the adult foal’s room behind her.

Several days passed... Twilight was still ashamed of getting her pull-ups wet and dirty, and Fluttershy was constantly on the alert to tickle her adult foal’s attempts to endure the urge in small and large ways. Waking up in the morning, Twilight was pleased to see that the bed was still clean and dry. Soon Fluttershy came and said:

“Good morning, Twily,” said the pegasus, “it’s time to get up and have breakfast.”

With these words, the pony lowered the bars and Twilight obediently went to the changing table. After the alicorn had settled down, the pegasus put pull-ups on her adult foal, then allowed her to go down to the floor, and the filly went to the high chair for feeding. Having seated the alicorn in a chair, the yellow pegasus said kindly:

“Now you eat and you can go back to reading.”

Wasting no time, the filly obediently ate the oatmeal she had been eating for breakfast since she became Fluttershy’s adult foal, and the pegasus put away the dirty dishes. Then she released her adult foal from the high chair and, narrowing her eyes suspiciously, tickled Twilight’s sensitive spot with her wing. The alicorn squeaked and blushed deeply, beginning to uncontrollably wet her pull-ups. However, the most unpleasant thing was that almost immediately the filly felt herself start pooping in her pull-ups, and due to Fluttershy’s control there was no way to endure it. Afterwards the pegasus said:

“That’s better,” she smiled, “I’ll change you now, baby.”

Embarrassed, Twilight went to the changing table. Once the filly had settled down, Fluttershy removed full pull-ups and then wiped them down with wet wipes. Due to the unbearable tickling, Twilight squirmed weakly, causing a touching smile in the pegasus. Fluttershy then dried the filly with paper towels before applying diaper rash cream and foal powder. Taking the empty dirty dishes, the pegasus left the nursery, locking the door behind her. Twilight muttered quietly:

“Finally, I can read,” she said, “before my mother came to give me something to drink.”

The filly went to a small closet and took a book into her mouth to read. Pony tried to ignore her pink pull-ups with purple butterfly moisture indicators, but then Fluttershy suddenly returned and said:

“Oh, I forgot to dress you properly!” she said. “Now mom will correct her mistake.”

With these words, the pegasus put a yellow bodysuit on the embarrassed Twilight, which was sewn between the hind hooves and had a zipper on the back so that the clothes could be put on. Afterwards, the pegasus put on green booties for newborns in adult size, and hid her mane under a blue cap for small foals, but also of a size suitable for Twilight. Afterwards the pegasus left, and her adult foal began to read. The pony didn’t notice how Fluttershy came and, touched by the adult foal, gave her a bottle of an adult-sized foal to drink, because Twilight lost her sense of time, carried away by the book, but she still came to her senses from the urge in a small way. Having habitually touched the door, the filly was convinced that it could not be opened, and then Fluttershy came in with a new bottle, intending to give her adult foal a drink, and said good-naturedly:

“Let’s have a drink, honey,” she said, “and then I’ll check your defenses.”

Twilight obediently allowed the nipple of the bottle to fall into her mouth, wanting to quickly finish with the regular hourly bottle, and obediently drank it all. After putting the bottle down, Fluttershy felt the area of the pull-ups, then pretended to accidentally tickle the adult foal with her wing, and the filly, blushing with embarrassment, helplessly felt a wave of warmth spreading through the pull-ups. Then the pegasus said:

“I’ll change your clothes now, baby,” she said, “then you’ll continue reading.”

Twilight obediently went to the changing table, allowing the pegasus to remove her bodysuit, and obediently allowed the pegasus to remove her wet pull-ups, wipe the wet parts of her body with paper towels, after which the pegasus applied diaper rash cream and foal powder. After putting on new pull-ups, Fluttershy put on her bodysuit and then left, taking the empty bottle and locking the door behind her. Sitting down by the book, Twilight said:

“That was awkward,” she said, embarrassed, “oh well, I’ll go back to reading.”

Carried away by the book, Twilight again lost track of time and did not notice how Fluttershy came and gave her an adult-sized bottle of a foal to drink. Like the last time, she came to her senses when she felt a small urge and just at that moment Fluttershy came into the nursery with another bottle and joyfully said:

“How is my adult foal doing?” she said, “It’s time for you to drink, baby.”

Twilight obediently allowed the pegasus to give her a drink, and when the pegasus put the bottle away, just like last time, she quietly extended her wing and lightly tickled the filly. Twilight was embarrassed when she helplessly wet her pull-ups again, and awkwardly said:

“It’s still embarrassing, Fluttershy...”

“Mom, call me mom, honey, ” the pegasus asked.

The filly did not answer and with pink cheeks headed to the changing table. Once the filly lay down on the changing table, Fluttershy skillfully removed the wet pull-ups, first removing bodysuit, then dried the adult foal with paper towels, applied diaper rash cream and foal powder. The pony then put on new pull-ups, also pink, before letting the filly get off the changing table and putting on the bodysuit. Afterwards, Fluttershy left, and Twilight became interested in the book again. This time the pony didn’t read for a very long time, and soon the pegasus came and said:

“It’s time to have lunch, honey,” said Fluttershy, “then you can read some more.”

Twilight obediently looked up from her book, although not without a hint of dissatisfaction, and then allowed the pegasus to seat her in an adult-sized highchair. Only after this did the filly have a hearty lunch and Fluttershy gave her a sippy cup this time, which Twilight obediently drank. After putting away the dirty dishes, Fluttershy released her and said:

“That’s all, you can read more,” said the pegasus, “but wait a minute.”

With these words, she suddenly tickled the adult foal with her wing and Twilight flinched, after which she blushed, feeling how, at Fluttershy's decision, she helplessly wet her pull-ups. When the filly finished urinating, the pegasus lightly tickled her again, making sure that the adult foal had released everything, after which the pegasus said:

“That’s much better,” she said, “I’ll change you now, honey.”

With that, the pony removed the bodysuit from the embarrassed alicorn, after which the adult foal went to the changing table, where Fluttershy removed the wet pull-ups, wiped her adult foal with paper towels, applied diaper rash cream and foal powder, and then put on clean pull-ups. Only after that did Twilight get off the changing table and the pegasus put the bodysuit on her. Twilight returned to the book and lost touch with reality for a while. The pony did not notice that Fluttershy came again and gave her an adult-sized foal bottle to drink, and only woke up when she felt the urge of a small one. At that moment the pegasus came and said:

“Take a break and have a drink, baby,” said Fluttershy, “then you can read some more.”

Twilight dutifully drank from the sippy cup and squeaked when the pegasus, accepting the cup, quietly tickled her and the filly blushed, feeling how, at Fluttershy’s request, she was thoroughly wetting her pull-ups. The pony habitually checked whether the filly had finished urinating, after which she took off the bodysuit from her adult foal and said:

“It’s better that way, isn’t it?” she smiled. “No need to think about the potty.”

Twilight sheepishly followed to the changing table, where Fluttershy removed the wet pull-ups, dried the adult foal with paper towels, then applied diaper rash cream, foal powder, and put on clean pull-ups. Only then did the alicorn pegasus put on a bodysuit and the filly returned to reading. Time flew by and the pegasus returned with a tray on which the afternoon snack stood and said:

“Let’s have a snack, honey,” said Fluttershy, “and then read some more.”

Twilight sighed and put her book down before allowing the pegasus to sit her in her high chair. Only after this did the pony eat and drink a full adult-sized sippy cup, after which Fluttershy released her from the high chair and said contentedly:

“You see, you’ve eaten,” she said, “and now you can read on.”

However, the filly again quietly extended her wing and Twilight shuddered, feeling a tickle, and then blushed, immediately feeling how she was uncontrollably wetting her pull-ups at the pegasus’s request. After Fluttershy took off her bodysuit as usual, Twilight obediently climbed out onto the changing table, where the pegasus took off her wet pull-ups, wiped the adult foal with paper towels, applied diaper rash cream and foal powder, then put on new pull-ups and allowed the filly to climb down to the floor. Only then did the pegasus put on her bodysuit and leave the nursery, and Twilight returned to reading. Some time later the pony returned with a sippy cup and said:

“It’s time for my baby to drink,” said Fluttershy, “then you can read some more.”

Twilight obediently drank what the pegasus brought, and then returned to the book. A moment later, the filly winced from the slight tickling and blushed, feeling herself uncontrollably wet her pull-ups again at Fluttershy’s request. Wasting no time, Twilight went to the changing table, allowing the pegasus to take off her bodysuit, and lay there as usual, giving the pony the opportunity to change her wet pull-ups to clean and dry ones. Fluttershy then put a bodysuit on the adult foal and left, and Twilight went back to reading. For a long time the filly could not read, but soon the pegasus returned with dinner and said:

“It’s time to eat, honey,” said Fluttershy, “then you’ll finish reading the book.”

Twilight sighed quietly and allowed the pegasus to sit her in her high chair, after which the filly ate her dinner. When Twilight stood up from her chair, Fluttershy smiled suspiciously and suddenly tickled her adult foal. Twilight giggled and a second later blushed deeply, feeling helplessly wet her pull-ups once again. However, a minute later, the filly also helplessly put a heap in her pull-ups, after which Fluttershy, smiling contentedly, said:

“That’s better, baby,” she said, “I’ll change you now.”

With these words, the pegasus habitually took off Twilight's bodysuit, and then the wet pull-ups, filled with a soft, warm mass.She then dried the filly down with wet wipes and paper towels before putting on new pull-ups and a bodysuit. Satisfied with her actions, the pegasus happily said:

“You can finish reading the book,” said Fluttershy, “but don’t forget to go to bed on time.”

With these words, the pegasus left, and Twilight returned to reading. Fortunately, she finished reading the book until it was time to sleep, and obediently put it back in its place, after which she climbed into the adult-sized foal’s cradle, Fluttershy adjusted the side bars and the filly fell asleep sweetly. In the middle of the night, the pony woke up from a small urge and endured it for some time. When the urge became strong, Twilight, realizing that Fluttershy might soon come and force her to wet herself, closed her eyes and relaxed. The pony blushed, feeling herself voluntarily wet her pull-ups, and when the filly finished, Fluttershy came and said:

“Good girl, Twily,” said the pegasus, “mommy is proud that you wet yourself.”

With these words, the embarrassed filly was replaced with clean and dry pull-ups, after which Fluttershy left, and Twilight fell asleep again, sleeping through the rest of the night without embarrassing incidents in the form of forced soaking or contamination of the protection.

A week into Twilight’s life as Fluttershy’s adult foal... All the while, Twilight was getting used to the idea of getting her pull-ups wet and dirty like a foal who couldn’t quite finish potty training. Waking up in the morning, the alicorn was relieved to see that her pull-ups were clean and dry, although at night she began to wake up quite often and was forced to wet her pull-ups. It was awkward, but Fluttershy, coming to change the wet protection, would still make her wet herself, and the filly allowed herself to use the protection at least at night.

Soon the pegasus arrived and released the alicorn from the cradle, after which Twilight went to have breakfast. Having eaten the oatmeal as usual, the filly was about to pull out a book and, as usual, immerse herself in reading, but Fluttershy quietly extended her wing and lightly tickled the filly. Twilight shuddered and blushed deeply, feeling how, at Fluttershy’s decision, she was helplessly wet her pull-ups. What turned out to be much more unpleasant was that in addition to helplessly soaking her defenses, the filly began to dirty her pull-ups. Twilight tried to stop as usual, but the pegasus was relentless and made sure that the adult foal could not restrain herself. When it was all over, the pegasus said:

“You see, it’s much better,” said the pegasus, “I’ll change your clothes now, dear.”

With these words, an embarrassed Twilight obediently climbed onto the changing table, where Fluttershy took off her wet and stained pull-ups and put them away. The pegasus then dried the filly with wet wipes and paper towels before applying diaper rash cream and foal powder. Only then did she put on new yellow pull-ups, a pink vest, light pink rompers and a green cap. Embarrassed, Twilight nevertheless went to the shelf and, pulling out a book, became interested in reading. The alicorn was so engrossed in her book that she didn’t notice Fluttershy returning with an adult-sized bottle of foal and quietly giving the filly a drink. Twilight came to her senses when she felt a small urge. At that moment, Fluttershy came with a sippy cup and said:

“It’s time for you to drink, baby,” said the pegasus, “then you can read some more.”

Twilight, with noticeable tension, began to drink from the cup and soon emptied it. Fluttershy noticed that her adult foal felt the urge in a small way, so she waited until Twilight drank from the cup and, taking it back, quietly extended her wing and tickled it. The filly shuddered and became embarrassed, feeling herself uncontrollably wet her pull-ups. When the filly finished, the yellow pegasus said kindly:

“You see, it’s much better,” said Fluttershy, “you don’t have to worry about the potty.”

Embarrassed, Twilight obediently headed to the changing table, where the pony exchanged her wet pull-ups for new ones without much difficulty. Having finished changing the embarrassed adult foal, the pegasus left and Twilight returned to reading. As before, the pony was carried away by reading and did not notice how the pegasus came again and gave her something to drink. The filly woke up again after she felt a small urge. And then, as usual, Fluttershy came with another full sippy cup. Then the pegasus said:

“Take a break, baby,” Fluttershy said, “you should drink something regularly.”

The alicorn obediently drank from the bottle and relaxed, realizing that Fluttershy would still make her wet her pull-ups. The filly’s cheeks turned pink as she felt the pull-ups heat up. After the alicorn finished, the pegasus smiled happily and said:

“You see, it’s okay,” she said, “well done for using your protection.”

After this, the embarrassed Twilight was replaced with new ones and the filly returned to reading. Fluttershy soon returned with lunch, and the filly allowed herself to be placed in her high chair. The pegasus set dinner for her adult foal, after which the filly ate. Having released the alicorn from the chair, the pegasus quietly extended her wing and tickled the filly, forcing her to wet herself. Twilight was embarrassed, feeling how she helplessly soaked her pull-ups, but said nothing and when it was all over, she obediently went to the changing table, where the pegasus changed her adult foal. Leaving the nursery, Fluttershy said kindly:

“Mom will come soon, dear,” said the pegasus, “but for now you can read.”

Without wasting any time, the filly enthusiastically returned to reading and again did not notice how Fluttershy came and gave her water like a foal. The filly woke up only when she again felt the urge in a small way and then Fluttershy came again and said:

“Take a break, honey,” said the pony, “it’s time to drink again.”

Twilight obediently drank from the sippy cup and at the moment when Fluttershy took the cup, she suddenly tickled her adult foal and Twilight could only feel embarrassed, helplessly soaking her pull-ups. As usual, a joyful Fluttershy changed the embarrassed adult foal’s clothes, after which the filly returned to reading. For some time, the pony again lost her sense of time and did not notice how Fluttershy returned and gave her a drink like a foal. However, the filly came to her senses when she again felt the urge in a small way. At that moment Fluttershy came and said:

“Take a break a little, baby,” said the pegasus, “you should drink something regularly.”

Twilight obediently accepted the cup and drank it, after relaxing. The pony was embarrassed when she felt the familiar warmth in her panties, but tried to release everything in her defense, after which she returned the cup to the pegasus. Taking the dishes, the pegasus said:

“Good girl, baby,” said the pegasus, “you did the right thing by wetting yourself.”

After that, the embarrassed filly obediently climbed onto the changing table, where Fluttershy changed her adult foal. For some time, Twilight was left alone, but soon the pegasus returned with a tray on which the afternoon snack stood, and said kindly:

“It’s time for my baby to have a snack,” said Fluttershy, “and then you can read some more.”

Twilight obediently allowed the pegasus to sit her in her high chair, after which she obediently ate what the pegasus brought. Releasing the alicorn from the chair, Fluttershy suddenly tickled the filly and Twilight flinched in surprise, then blushed, feeling the familiar warmth spreading through her pull-ups. When the filly finished, the pegasus said:

“That’s better, honey,” she said, “now mommy will change you.”

Wasting no time, the pegasus exchanged her wet pull-ups for new ones, after which Twilight returned to reading. For some time, the filly was left alone, but soon Fluttershy arrived and Twilight was distracted, also feeling the urge in a small way. As usual, the pegasus let the filly drink from a sippy cup before discreetly extending her wing and tickling her, which was enough to make the full-grown foal wet her pull-ups. Afterwards, the embarrassed pony was changed into new pull-ups, and she returned to reading. Some time later, Fluttershy returned with dinner and said:

“It’s time to eat, baby,” said the pegasus, “then you’ll finish reading the book.”

Twilight obediently allowed herself to be placed in a high chair and was soon eating, carefully relaxing. The filly’s rosy cheeks betrayed her head and Fluttershy smiled joyfully, watching her adult foal, although embarrassed, obediently wet and dirty his pull-ups. After eating, the alicorn allowed the pegasus to change her clothes, after which she finished reading today’s book and went to bed on time. In the middle of the night, the filly woke up from a familiar urge in a small way and, blushing, relaxed. She quickly felt the familiar warmth in her pull-ups, and then Fluttershy came and said:

“Good girl, baby,” she said, “Mom is so glad that you are getting used to using protection!”

Having said this, the pony changed the embarrassed filly’s clothes and put her adult foal to bed again. Twilight was embarrassed to wet and dirty her pull-ups, but since she was a grown foal and had no right to decide what was best for her, she got used to obediently peeing in her own defense, like an obedient adult foal of her mommy.

Another week of Twilight’s life as an adult foal passed... The filly gradually came to terms with the need to wet her pull-ups and increasingly did it voluntarily, making Fluttershy very happy. Waking up in the morning, the alicorn was pleased to make sure that the pull-ups were clean and dry. Fluttershy soon arrived and, as usual, made sure her adult foal had breakfast.
After the alicorn finished breakfast, Fluttershy released her from the high chair and, quietly extending her wing, lightly tickled her adult foal. Twilight shuddered and blushed, feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. In addition to urinating, the filly almost immediately felt herself begin to uncontrollably poop into her pull-ups. The filly habitually tried to restrain herself, but Fluttershy again lightly tickled the filly, forcing the alicorn to helplessly finish releasing everything into the pull-ups. Afterwards, the embarrassed adult foal obediently climbed onto the changing table and allowed the pegasus to change her full pull-ups for new ones. After the pegasus said:

“That’s much better,” said Fluttershy, “don’t be bored, baby.”

Twilight took out a book and habitually immersed herself in reading, wanting to take her mind off the awkward moments of life as an adult foal. As often happened, the filly was so carried away that she did not notice how the pegasus returned and gave her adult foal a regular adult-sized bottle. Twilight woke up, traditionally, from the urge in a small way, when Fluttershy came with another sippy cup and said:

“It’s time for my baby to drink again,” she said, “and then you’ll read some more.”

Twilight obediently looked away from her book and dutifully began to drink from her cup. Feeling the urge again in a small way, Twilight relaxed and was only a little embarrassed, feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. Noticing how the alicorn obediently wet her pull-ups, the pony smiled happily and said in a friendly manner:

“Good girl, baby,” she said, “Mom is so glad that you took advantage of your protection.”

Twilight blushed and walked to the changing table, where Fluttershy easily changed her adult foal. Having calmed down a little, Twilight returned to reading and got carried away again. The pony didn’t notice how the pegasus came again and gave her a drink like a foal. However, the pony still came to her senses when she again felt the urge in a small way. As usual, at this moment Fluttershy came to give her baby a drink and Twilight obediently wet herself as she drank from the cup. Having finished, the alicorn said embarrassedly:

“I know what you’ll say,” said Twilight, her cheeks turning pink, “let’s better get this awkward thing over with.”

Fluttershy, with a very satisfied smile, began to change her adult foal’s clothes. To do this, Twilight climbed onto the changing table as usual and allowed Fluttershy to remove her wet pull-ups, dry her off with tissues and paper towels, then apply diaper rash cream and foal powder, and then put on new pull-ups. Smiling, the pegasus said kindly to the adult foal:

“That’s all, baby,” said Fluttershy, “Mom is so glad that you voluntarily soaked your protection again.”

With these words, the pony left, and Twilight returned to reading, wanting to take her mind off the awkward incident. Some time passed and the pegasus returned, bringing lunch with her. The little alicorn obediently allowed herself to be placed in a chair and ate everything that the pegasus brought. When Twilight once again felt the urge in a small way, Fluttershy was on the alert and, imperceptibly extending her wing, lightly tickled her. Twilight blushed, feeling the familiar warmth growing in her pull-ups, and when she was done, she walked to the changing table, where the pony swapped out her wet pull-ups for new ones. Smiling contentedly, Fluttershy said to her adult foal:

“Get used to it, dear,” said the pegasus, “you must use your pull-ups regularly.”

With these words, the pegasus left, and the filly returned to the book with embarrassment. For a while everything was quiet and Twilight was reading with enthusiasm when she felt a small urge. At that moment, the pegasus arrived and the filly, having drunk from a sippy cup, relaxed and voluntarily wet her pull-ups with pink cheeks. The pegasus said contentedly:

“That’s right, Twily,” she said, “well done for using your protection.”

The adult foal blushed, but silently walked towards the changing table where Fluttershy was changing her adult foal. When the change of guard was completed, the filly returned to reading. The pegasus left, taking the dirty dishes, but soon returned to give her adult foal something to drink, which she did regularly. Twilight was so carried away that she did not notice how the pony gave her a drink, and only woke up when she once again felt the urge in a small way. As usual, at that moment Fluttershy came with a full sippy cup and said:

“I see you’re distracted,” she smiled, “that’s good, drink from the cup, honey.”

While the filly drank from the cup, she habitually relaxed and blushed, habitually feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. The pegasus broke out into a happy smile again, noticing that the filly had once again voluntarily soaked her pull-ups. Afterwards, Twilight said embarrassedly to the little pegasus:

“Come on, without further ado,” she said, “it will be easier for me to get used to such incidents.”

Fluttershy smiled widely and without further ado changed her adult foal into new pull-ups. However, the filly did not abandon her adult foal for long and soon returned with an afternoon snack. Twilight, hearing that the pegasus had returned, looked up from her book, not without regret, and allowed herself to be placed in a high chair, after which she obediently ate. Fluttershy noticed that her adult foal was feeling the urge in a small way and, imperceptibly stretching out her wing, lightly tickled her and the deeply blushing Twilight helplessly felt the familiar warmth in the pull-ups. When it was all over, the alicorn said embarrassedly:

“It’s still awkward,” she admitted, “it’s not so easy to always urinate in defense.”

“You’ll get used to it, honey,” said the pegasus, “the main thing is to use your pull-ups regularly.”

Blushing deeply, the alicorn obediently climbed onto the changing table, where Fluttershy changed her adult foal into new pull-ups. For some time, Twilight was left alone, enthusiastically reading a book, but soon the pegasus returned with a full sippy cup. Twilight obediently drank it and relaxed at the same time, voluntarily soaking her pull-ups with pink cheeks from embarrassment. Fluttershy, with a happy smile, changed her adult foal’s clothes and joyfully said:

“Good girl, honey,” said Fluttershy, “try to use your protection more.”

Embarrassed, Twilight once again returned to reading, and the pegasus left. Soon she returned with dinner and Twilight, not without regret, allowed herself to be placed in a high chair, after which she obediently ate the dinner that the pegasus brought. When Fluttershy released her from the chair, she noticed that it was time for her full-grown foal to use his pull-ups and tickled her lightly, causing the alicorn to blush as she helplessly soaked her pull-ups and, at Fluttershy’s insistence, put a pile in them as well. Then the satisfied pegasus said:

“That’s better, baby,” said Fluttershy, “now mommy will change you.”

Wasting no time, she exchanged the wet and stained pull-ups for new ones, and then left, but Twilight still finished reading the book. In the evening, the alicorn obediently climbed into the cradle and fell asleep at her usual time. In the middle of the night, the pony woke up from a small urge and with pink cheeks allowed herself to soak her pull-ups, then Fluttershy came, changed her adult foal’s clothes and after Twilight fell asleep.

Another week has passed in Twilight’s life as Fluttershy’s adult foal. The alicorn got a little used to the fact that she had to regularly soak her pull-ups and tried to do it regularly. And yet, when the filly wanted not only a little, but also a big one, the adult foal, out of habit, endured it, ashamed to put a bunch in her defense, and only Fluttershy’s tickling stopped the pony’s attempts to restrain herself. Waking up in the morning, she habitually felt dry pull-ups, after which Fluttershy came and lowered the side bars of the crib. Then the pegasus said:

“Good morning, baby,” said Fluttershy, “it’s time for breakfast.”

Twilight allowed herself to be placed in a high chair and then obediently ate breakfast. Even during breakfast, she felt familiar urges in small and large ways, so when Fluttershy released her adult foal from the high chair, the filly was not surprised when she was tickled. Twilight giggled and instantly fell silent, blushing profusely due to the fact that the pegasus again stopped the filly’s attempts to endure with tickling and she helplessly wet and soiled her pull-ups. Fluttershy said:

“The first month is coming to an end,” said the pegasus, “it’s time for you to get used to the need to get your pull-ups wet and dirty.”

With these words, the pegasus, as usual, changed her full pull-ups for new ones and left, and Twilight, as usual, began reading another book. For some time, the filly remained alone, but soon the pegasus came to give her adult foal a drink as scheduled, but the enthusiastic filly did not notice how she was given a drink like a baby. Twilight woke up from the usual urge in a small way and, furtively looking around, relaxed, almost immediately feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. Then Fluttershy came and burst into a satisfied smile as soon as she saw the wet pull-ups of her adult foal:

“Good girl, honey,” she said, “you’ve finally started to use your protection.”

Embarrassed, Twilight first drank from the sippy cup, and then Fluttershy changed her adult foal into new pull-ups. After that, the pegasus left the filly alone for some time, and the adult foal once again became interested in the book. The filly did not notice how the pegasus soon came and gave her something to drink, which she did every hour, after which the pegasus left. Twilight woke up again because of the urge in a small way and, carefully looking around, she relaxed and her cheeks turned pink when the filly almost immediately felt the warmth in the pull-ups. Soon Fluttershy came as usual and, seeing the used pull-ups, she was happy and said:

“You make me very happy, Twily,” she said, “keep it up, dear.”

With these words, the extremely pleased pegasus changed her adult foal’s clothes, after which Twilight returned to reading. And again the filly, carried away by the book, forgot about the time and once again did not notice when it was time for lunch. Twilight reluctantly looked up from her book and allowed herself to be placed in a high chair, after which she obediently ate her lunch. While eating, the filly felt a familiar urge in a small way and relaxed, diligently concentrating on eating. A familiar warmth spread over the pull-ups and when Fluttershy released her adult foal from the chair, she smiled joyfully and said:

“Good girl, Twily,” said Fluttershy, “keep it up!”

With these words, the extremely happy pegasus changed her adult foal’s clothes and gave him the opportunity to read. The filly, left alone, plunged into a book, trying to distract herself from the awkward moment. The book was interesting and the pony once again did not notice how time passed and the pegasus came to give her adult foal a drink using a sippy cup. Twilight reluctantly distracted herself and when she was drinking juice in a sippy cup, she felt a familiar urge in a small way and automatically relaxed. The filly’s cheeks turned pink as she felt the familiar warmth in her pull-ups, but the mature foal tried not to hold back and let it all out in her defense. Afterwards the pony said:

“Today is the day of surprises!” she said. “Good girl, she used her protection again.”

Twilight blushed and, as usual, went to the changing table, where Fluttershy easily changed her adult foal. After that, Twilight returned to reading and was so carried away that she did not notice how time passed and the pegasus returned and gave her adult foal a drink. The filly woke up again due to the urge to pee, and a few minutes later Fluttershy came with a full sippy cup. When Twilight drank from her, she relaxed as usual and was only a little embarrassed, feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. When the adult foal finished, the pegasus said contentedly:

“Well done, Twily,” said Fluttershy, “you’re doing everything right.”

With these words, the pegasus with a joyful expression began to change the clothes of her adult foal. Twilight soon returned to reading, but did not read for a long time, because some time later Fluttershy arrived, intending to give her adult foal an afternoon snack. The filly, not without regret, put the book down and allowed herself to be placed in a high chair, where she obediently ate what Fluttershy brought. As the filly ate, she felt a familiar urge in a small way and relaxed, very quickly feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. When the pegasus released Twilight from the chair, she, of course, noticed the wet pull-ups and said contentedly:

“Nice filly,” she said, “well done for using pull-ups.”

Twilight blushed slightly and headed to the changing table where Fluttershy was changing her full-grown foal. Afterwards, the filly once again returned to reading and got carried away, but the urge in a small way made her get distracted some time later. At that moment, Fluttershy arrived with a sippy cup and Twilight, while drinking juice, relaxed as usual and was only slightly embarrassed, feeling the familiar warmth in her pull-ups. Taking the cup into her adult foal, the pegasus was delighted and said:

“ Well done, baby, ” she said, “ you used your protection again.”

With these words, Fluttershy replaced the embarrassed alicorn’s wet pull-ups with clean and dry ones, after which the filly returned to reading. However, soon the pegasus returned with dinner and Twilight, not without regret, put the book down, allowing herself to be placed in a high chair. Then she had dinner, obediently eating everything that the pegasus brought, and the pony released her adult foal from the chair, after which she suddenly lightly tickled and blushing Twilight helplessly felt how she, by Fluttershy’s decision, wet and dirty her pull-ups. When she finished, the pegasus said:

“That’s better, honey,” said Fluttershy, “I’ll change you now.”

With that, the pegasus changed her confused adult foal’s clothes, and the filly returned to her reading. However, she did not read for too long, and when it was time to go to bed, she put the book away and obediently climbed into the cradle and soon fell asleep. In the middle of the night, the filly woke up as usual in order to consciously soak her pull-ups, after which Fluttershy came, changed Twilight’s clothes, and the filly fell asleep sweetly.

Several days passed... Twilight was more or less used to getting her pull-ups wet, but when she needed to both soak and put a bunch in her pull-ups, the adult foal endured it and Fluttershy forced her adult foal not only to wet her protection, but also to get it dirty.

Waking up one morning, the alicorn had breakfast as usual and, to the filly’s surprise, Fluttershy led her to the changing table. The filly obediently lay down and the pegasus, taking off her pull-ups, put on a thick fabric diaper of a soft yellow color, on top of which the pegasus put on a second thick fabric diaper of a soft yellow color to the surprised alicorn, the only difference from the previous one was the protective film on the top diaper that prevented leaks. After Fluttershy finished putting on two diapers, the pegasus fitted her adult foal with a onesie that contained wing traps. With little difficulty, the pony made sure that Twilight’s wings were in the bags, designed to increase the feeling of helplessness and dependence on her mother, and then buttoned up her overalls. The extra padding of the overalls in the diaper area spread her hind hooves even further, and the embarrassed filly had difficulty standing. Then Fluttershy put a pacifier in her adult foal’s mouth, which she secured with straps, and then put on a cap in which the mane was hidden. Only after that did she roll up an adult-sized foal’s stroller and put Twilight in it, after which she and the baby went to the station.

The trip to the city was rather boring, the filly dozed the whole way, completely oblivious when she wet her cloth diapers. Soon Twilight had to be even more surprised, because in the end they found themselves next to the very building in which the alicorn signed a paper according to which she agreed to be Fluttershy’s adult foal. Near the entrance to the office they were met by a familiar filly, who provided them with the necessary papers. Noticing Fluttershy, who was pushing her adult foal in an adult-sized foal stroller, the unicorn said in a friendly manner:

“It’s good that you came, Fluttershy,” said Lighty, “this procedure, although strange, is mandatory for all adult foals undergoing regression therapy.”

Twilight was wary when she heard about the mysterious procedure, but she was distracted by a strange feeling of soft warmth in her diaper. She squeaked and whimpered, realizing that she had soiled her diaper like a foal that hadn’t started potty training. The unicorn just grinned, immediately understanding what had happened, and saw off the pegasus, who was pushing a foal’s stroller in front with an embarrassed Twilight sitting in an adult-sized foal’s stroller. Soon the ponies entered one of the offices where several employees were and one of them asked:

“What was the purpose of your visit?”

“Routine measurement of the bladder volume of my adult foal...” Fluttershy said embarrassedly.

“Undress your adult foal,” said the pony, “they will help you if you need it.”

The unicorn nurse helped remove the cap, pacifier with strap and overalls, after which Fluttershy removed the outer wet cloth diaper and the inner very full diaper. Twilight was ashamed, but the pony stood calmly while she was undressed and dried, after which one of the pony employees said:

“Lie down on the couch and relax...” she said.

Embarrassed, Twilight lay down on her stomach, but two ponies turned her onto her back, after which they quickly tied her hooves, making it impossible to really move, after which they secured her stomach with another belt. Only after this did the unicorn stretch the lower part of the belt under the filly, and put the upper part on her lower abdomen so as to hide the place where the alicorn urinates. Only after the belt was assembled did Twilight wince a little, feeling something penetrate her. Then, as her bladder suddenly filled to capacity, the filly’s pupils constricted sharply in shock. She didn’t notice how the unicorn covered the filly’s tail with an oilcloth, on top of which she placed a stack of diapers. Only after this was the belt carefully unfastened and the device carefully put away, a deeply blushing Twilight watched helplessly as she uncontrollably wet her diapers. Soon the filly managed to stop, but the unicorn, shaking her head with displeasure, calmly said:

“No, no, honey, I can’t stand it,” said the pony, “you have to let it all out.”

The tickling made Twilight continue to wet her diapers uncontrollably. Red with shame, the filly lay helpless, but soon managed to stop again, ashamed to continue wetting a stack of diapers in front of other ponies. However, the unicorn once again tickled the filly, forcing her to continue to wet her diapers, and then said to the embarrassed filly:

“You have to let it all out, honey,” she said, “that’s why they put the diapers on you.”

Some time passed, and it seemed to Twilight that it was all over. She had never been so ashamed before and the pony couldn’t understand why she went through this strange procedure at all. However, the unicorn tickled the lying filly again, and the embarrassed Twilight saw that she continued to urinate uncontrollably. Soon everything really ended, and the employee said:

“That’s all, honey,” she said, “now I’ll help your mommy pack your home.”

The pony put away a stack of wet diapers, after which she dried the filly, unfastened her and put on two cloth diapers, after which she was put on the onesie she came here in, Fluttershy put a pacifier in her mouth and secured it with a strap, after which the adult foal was put on a cap and They put an adult-sized foal in the carriage. Pushing the stroller in front of her, Fluttershy said:

“Since you agreed to be diapered and learn to behave like a good foal,” Fluttershy said, “Your bladder capacity will be measured every month to see how well you have become dependent on diapers.”

With these words they went to the station and went home. Only at Fluttershy’s cottage did her adult foal, to her shame, see that both diapers were completely wet. Tired from the day, Twilight had dinner and then went to bed. As usual, in the middle of the night she woke up with a small urge, but wet herself as usual, realizing that Fluttershy would still make her wet her pull-ups. Soon the pegasus arrived and, as always, happily changed her adult foal.