Little Brother, Our Foal Forever

Little Brother, Our Foal Forever
Part 2

Arrested Developments

By Dashiel

Shining Armour was pissed. He was captain of the royal guard, husband to the Royal Princess of the Crystal Empire. prince of the crown... and foal in diapers, at the mercy of two monstrous mommies.

He'd tried arguing with them, he'd tried shaking the playpen he was trapped in, but it had been no good and had only earned him a timeout where his wailings didn't disturb the princesses. He'd eventually given up and had moved on to stacking blocks. When they'd put him in the damnable playpen, they'd given him a collection of the wooden toys to play with. He was currently stacking them with purpose and with precision.

He'd separated out the blocks with letters and numbers on, and had found just the ones he needed. Almost, at least. Grumbling, he came to a decision. He hadn't been able to find an 'I' so he was reduced to using a '1' instead, but it would be close enough. Eyeballing the completed row, the blocks spelled out hct1b★gnikcuf.

He was still congratulating himself when a shadow loomed over him.

"I see." said Cadence. Shining Armour winced, turned around and grinned, but his surrogate mother was having none of it. With her magic, she quickly rearranged the blocks and scanned the words. Then she flung them into the playpen, picked him up with her magic, and in almost a single smooth motion, unfastened all the snaps around his hind legs, yanked down both his frilly plastic pants and pink cloth diaper, and applied her wings.

SWAT!

"Ow!" he yelped.

SWAT!

"Owww!" he yelled again. It didn't help.

SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

"You. Are. A. Very. Naughty. Foal!" Cadence punctuated every word with a swat of her wings to his rapidly more and more tender backside until his yelps broke into a full-fledged bawling. Finally the torture ended and he found himself enveloped in soft feathers and cradled. It took an eternity before he calmed down enough to stop blubbering, all the while Mama Cadence was murmuring to him softly.

"That was very naughty of you, my darling little Shy-Shy, and you should know better than that," she said softly. "Naughty little foals need to be punished. Are you going to do it again?"

"N-no," he squeaked out.

"No what?"

"No... Mama?" Shining replied, hopefully. As he did so, a warm wave of love washed over him. He glanced at her horn, it was glowing. She was... she was zapping him. He wouldn't fall for her wily tricks! He would resist!

"That's better," the pink alicorn said, "and I should hope so, interrupting the Day Court like that whilst your Aunties are away!" She nuzzled him softly, and the feelings of love and happiness intensified. He caught himself sighing happily at the wonderful feelings, and grumbled inwardly.

"I bet he's just cranky, did you feed him this morning?" asked the amused voice of Twilight Sparkle, as she caught his grumpy expression.

"Oh!" Cadence looked down in shock at the foal she cradled in her wings, his backside still glowing from the spanking. "No, I didn't! Oh that's terrible of me! Come on, Shy-Shy, time to fix that at once!"

Oh thank the stars, Shining Armour thought to himself as his diapers were re-pinned and his plastic pants replaced, I bet I'll get hay fries and carrot sauce today, since it's Wednesday, oh, I can taste them now... she'll change me back of course and--

Shining's thoughts were cut off as Cadence trotted smartly back to her throne and eased herself down into it, rolling onto her side. Spreading a wing for a modicum of decency, Shining found himself levitated gently under the widely-spread feathers, under her hind legs and deposited carefully up against her most private of places - two nubs nestled between her legs. His muzzle opened in shock and, as if waiting for just this to happen, he was shoved forwards and the nearest of her teats slid into his mouth. He closed it in shock, and was rewarded with a spurt of warm, creamy milk, and an accompanying surge of love.

He worked his mouth, still in shock, and was forced to swallow the sweet liquid as it played across his tongue, which in turn caused more milk to flow from his continued nursing.

Cadence smiled demurely as she beckoned the hesitant nobles to continue forwards. Soon enough, the business of the day continued, with only two pauses. The first was to swap teats for the extremely sleepy Shining Armour, and the second to summon a binky and a crib. The first was necessary to placate the fussy foal as his comforter was removed, and the second was necessary so he could continue sleeping. And snoring.

Looking up from her beloved as she pulled the fleece cover up around his ears, she motioned to her lips with a hoof. "We shall continue, but please, I ask of you to be considerate of the sleeping prince."

"O-of course, your highness," replied the next claimant, and he cleared his throat softly. With a nod from the princess, he began to speak. In the crib, Shining Armour snored gently and smiled in his sleep.

***

Shining Armour woke up. He was warm and comfortable, and snuggled himself deeper into his bed. At his motions, though, a soft voice spoke up. "Shiny? You hungry, darling? Don't worry, Mama will see to that."

Shining yawned as he felt himself lifted up out of bed. It had been a long day of swats on the backside and then cuddles to make up for it, with each spot of good behaviour rewarded with a surge of happiness, and each misdemeanour repaid with a light spanking. He was far too tired to go through yet another argument about mealtimes, so sleepily just buried his muzzle into the warm fur of the mare who set him down ever so gently and hesitantly placed a full teat into his mouth. He'd suckled on his wifes teats long ago, before they'd decided on this crazy idea of turning him back into a foal, and had found it rather erotic. He decided to secretly enjoy this interesting form of the roleplay they'd engaged in,and nursed gently.

"Oh, Shiny, Cadence was right," said Twilight, "this does feel wonderful. I'm going to go back to sleep now, okay baby?"

Shining's eyes shot open as he stared at the teat in shock. He tried to pull away, but Twilight's gentle yet insistent magic meant he could do little else than nurse anyhow. He tried to move, tried to stop, but was unable... and he was hungry, and tired... and comfortable... and she was happy, and he... well... he sighed and began to nurse.

Eventually, he too fell asleep, mouth still full, suckling earnestly, long past when her teats were both empty.

***

Shining Armour woke up again, and stretched. Bars to the left, bars to the right, mobile overhead. Humph.

"Twily?" he called, his voice squeaky and high-pitched.

It was Cadence who trotted up to tower above him. "Hello there Shy-Shy! How is my little darling this morning? Do you need a change?"

"Cadddyyy," he whined, "let me out of this!"

Cadence frowned. "I thought I told you--"

Shining Armour crossed his forehooves and scowled. "I wan' you to make me bigger 'gain!"

Cadence smooshed his cuddly little cheeks together. "Oh you're so cute when you're angry! I tell you what, if your diapey doesn't need changing, I'll make you big again, okay?"

Shining Armour brightened. He was warm and comfortable, and most of all, the bed was completely dry. This was going to be a cinch. "Sure! Cos dat's--" Shining Armour lifted the fleece comforter, and then lowered it again. "Um, diapey is clean. You can make me big again now."

"Oh really," asked Cadence, raising her eyebrow. In one swift motion, she waved her horn and swished the blanket off. Shining did his best to cover his bulging crotch with his hooves. Gently but firmly, Cadence moved his hooves aside. "That doesn't look dry, does it?"

Slowly, Shining Armour shook his head. Moments later, he burst into tears. Instantly, Cadence picked him up and held him close. "Shh, it's okay, Shiny. It's okay. Mommy loves you."

"B-but I w-want to b-be big! I d-don't w-want to b-be a foal!"

Cadence patted him softly until his blubbering turned to muted sobs. "I love you, Shiny, and I don't want to lose you... and I've wanted a baby for a long time..."

"B-but--"

"And you've been so stressed lately, I thought it would do you good to... to have a vacation, from all of it." Cadence's ears pricked up hopefully. Shining Armour dried his tears on her nightshirt, feeling another surge of love from her horn. "It's just for a little while, okay?"

"Weeelll..." Shining Armour looked at his hooves. "Do I have to?"

All at once, the good feelings that had been flowing through him stopped. "You... don't want to make me happy?"

"Oh I do! I do!"

"Great!" crowed Cadence. "Then it's settled! You'll be a baby for a while, just a little while, and then we'll change you back! Come on baby, it's time for breakfast, then a diaper change."

Shining Armour was whisked out of the darkened bedroom still not entirely sure what had just happened.

***

Shining Armour savoured the delicious smell of frying hay, mushrooms and waffles as it wafted throughout the small kitchen. Celestia and Luna always ate in the dining room, but Twilight and Cadence felt no such compulsion. They'd shoo'd the cooks out and had taken over themselves.

"Ready for some nummy nummy num-nums?" asked Twilight, beaming with smiles. She had on a light purple apron, which said 'kiss the ali-cook'.

"Uh-huh!" replied Shining Armour enthusiastically. He was settled securely into a high-chair, tied in with straps and a bowl of gruel was placed in front of him, with an easy-to-use hoof-ringed spoon. "Wait," he said, "where's my hay fries? My mushrooms? Where's the waffles? And where's my coffee! I can't start the morning without cof--"

His muzzle was plugged with a large bottle of something warm and sweet. He tried to splutter indignantly, but Cadence was having none of it. "Whilst you're our baby, you'll have formula. Coffee isn't good for babies."

Shining Armour pulled the bottle out of his mouth, pouted, and hammered his hooves on the highchair until the gruel was sent flying. "Want coffee! Want hay fries! Want waffles!"

Twilight grumbled, and picked up a rag with her magic. "Do that again and I'll spank you myself, baby brother." She glared until Shining Armour sqeaked out an apology. Returning to cleaning up, she shared a look with Cadence before staring back at her baby brother. "If you promise to be good... we can give you some waffles. But no coffee!"

"Soda inna afternoon?" bartered Shining Armour.

Cadence and Twilight shared a Look with each other, and it was Cadence who answered. "Weeelll... soda's also bad, but... if you promise to be good... you can have a cup of soda. But later."

"I be good," replied Shining Armour.

"And you'll eat the porridge too?"

Shining Armour screwed up his muzzle. "Do I have to?"

"Yes."

"Feed it me."

Cadence rolled her eyes. "Okay, my precious. I'll fetch you another bowl - a small one to leave room - and I'll feed it to you, and then you can have your hay fries, mushrooms and waffles. With syrup if you eat all the porridge like a good boy."

"Me promise be good mama," said Shining, opening his mouth as Cadence returned with a new bowl of porridge.

"Open up, here comes the choo-choo train! There's a good boy!" Cadence levitated a spoonful of porridge into Shining's muzzle. Reluctantly at first he chewed on it. He ears pricked up as he tasted the apple, and from then on eagerly swallowed every morsel, accompanied as it was by a surge of love from Cadence each time.

In no time at all, the bowl was empty, and he was given a simple wooden plate all his own, with a small pile of mushrooms, some hay fries and the long-promised waffles. With syrup. He didn't bother using his horn or slipping on the fork-ring, he just lowered his muzzle and dove right in. A few moments later he came up for air, with half his breakfast all down his chest and the rest in his bottomless tummy. He burped happily and slumped back in the highchair, full.

Shining was still relaxing when Cadence once more lifted him up out of his seat and laid him gently down on a changing mat. He squealed when the cold air hit his previously-padded parts, but the princess paid it no mind. She cleaned, powdered, oiled and diapered the little prince efficiently and dressed him back up in a once-piece suit which left his legs bare but did nothing do hide the extreme bulge behind his tail.

"Aww Ca--Mommy! Do I have to have a diaper on? I'm not a real foal..." Shining whined.

"And who woke up this morning wet? Again?"

Shining Armour looked down his belly at his hind legs. They were splayed wide apart. He instinctively tried to cross them, but the diaper was just too thick. His one-piece suit was taut against the leg-snaps, and the plastic pants bulged out at the sides and between the gaps. "Only cos I couldn't get to potty." Shining Armour crossed his forehooves again.

"Oh, baby, that doesn't matter to me! I love you so very much, Shy-Shy, and I'll always be here to take care of your little accidents."

"But I won't have 'em when I's big again!"

"Well even if you did," said Cadence, kissing his hooves one at a time, "I would take care of you. Now, Mommy and your big sister Twily have some shopping to do, so little Shy-Shy's going to have to go to a very special place for the morning, okay?"

Shinng Armour froze. "What?"

"My little Shy-Shy is going to go to daycare! Isn't that wonderful?" Cadence smiled down at the foal on the changing mat, her horn glowing softly until his look of horror changed to gentle complacency, and he nodded.

***