Dark Nurseryby abdlponyChaptersThe NurseryI have to get out of here!AcceptanceThe NurseryTwilight Sparkle slowly began to stir, she felt wrong. Her horn felt like nothingness, like something was sapping everything away. Her legs felt slow, almost unable to respond, she also had a rather large migraine. She could have sworn that she heard giggling all around her but ignored it, trying desperately to move but she just felt so wrong. Her eyes refused to respond but slowly her hoofs and joints began to pop back into place, she still felt however groggy. Her right hoof began to move around until it stopped at a wooden bar. “That’s not right…” She slowly forced her eyes open and what she saw confused her to the very core. The first thing her brain registered was some type of cage, no a rather large crib big enough for her but her brain for now went with cage. She was locked inside but there was too much going on for her to care, sprawled out on the floor beneath her were her friends, all five of them playing and giggling. Well most were playing. The first two she saw was Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash having a game of tag or at least that is what it looked like, to Twilight it was Dash chasing Pinkie and the giggling faces made it seem at least like fun. “That is very much not right…” Her eyes remained focused on the two, each one dressed in some type of garment that covered only a specific part on their bodies. A diaper, poofy and crinkly sounding, very large white colored diapers. “That is bucked up!” Her mind kicked into overdrive and her desperately began to scan all over the rest of the room. It was a nursery of some kind, only much, much larger. She spotted her other friends and immediately began to speak. “Girls! I’ve been looking everywhere for you! It’s been almost a year and you all went missing! Why are you acting like that? Stop it!” The two nearest spoke up, looking sad that their little game was interrupted. “Twilight! Hey what’s up eggehead?” Dash gave a grin but it was genuine, Twilight blinked. “What’s up? Your wearing diapers! Why?!” Pinkie and Dash looked at each other and shrugged. “Uhh, duh, we’re babies. You know that!” Twilight wanted to respond to that but there was too much wrong with what she said and how they were acting. She knew it was not some prank; no one pranks for over a year, this was wrong. They had been foalnapped and now she had been too! Dash continued to stare at her as if waiting for a response. “No, you both are not babies! What has gotten into you two? We need to get out of here!” “Oooo, you mean like on a playdate or a visit to the park?!” Pinkie jumped up and down, her diaper crinkle with each landing. Twilight began to breathe heavily as if to calm her nerves, it was not working. They both shrugged and continued to play. "I looked everywhere for you girls…" Slowly her senses came back and she began to spot her other friends. Rarity was in one corner and again wearing a large diaper and appeared to be playing with a doll house of some kind. She then spotted the remaining and what was happening made her heart stop. Fluttershy was laying on some type of counter that had cloth all over it and laying on her stomach was Applejack, sucking from one of her teats. "…" Her brain locked up entirely. “Oh Twilight, your awake sweetie!” Fluttershy called over, still petting Applejack like she was not even there. Twilight glared at her but remained silent. “I’ll be there to check your diaper in a minute sweetie, just got to finish feeding AJ here.” “Diaper?” She looked back and sure enough she was encased in a very thick diaper of sorts, plain white but nothing wet in it. She wanted to converse more with Fluttershy but her eyes were locked squarely on Applejack. Eventually the cow pony stopped, sighed and was gently lowered down on the floor, her eyes look dilated. She was simply smiling warmly, starring off into space looking much calmer than the other ponies. Fluttershy used her wings to propel her towards the crib and began to unlock it. “Fluttershy, what is going on here?” Her voice strained and high pitched. “Oh, well you need to call me your mommy please. And I’m checking on your diaper.” The very second that the crib was open, Twilight attempted to use a spell, any spell but nothing would happen. “What did you do to my horn?!” Fluttershy sighed. “Sweetie, I need you to hold still for mama-“ “You’re not my mother!” She screamed out the last part in frustration, causing the little game of tag to stop dead in its tracks. Fluttershy glared at her, and turned back to her babies who looked to be on the verge of tears, she then locked the cage and knelt down. “Hush my little angels, Twilight didn’t mean it. Shh.” She then began to pet both of them and the very instant that her hoof touched the mane on each heads they both sighed and broke into cheesy grins. “I’ll be right back.” Twilight watched her leave the room and began to inspect her horn, nothing was on it so to her it didn’t make any sense! Fluttershy had shut the door to the massive nursery and left to find her ‘master’. She would never disobey an order from her and she would know what to do about Twilight’s behavior. She rounded a corner in the house and found her, researching some potions. Fluttershy bowed before her and spoke. “Master, Twilight is awake.” “Good, how is she feeling?” The voice sounding like a mother talking to her foal, Fluttershy always felt calm with Master. “…She yelled at me and said I was not her mommy!” The master paused on this, Fluttershy continued to bow. “Then we will simply need to break her down, you remember how it went. Don’t you?” “Of course! But I have all of those other babies to take care of, shall I treat her the same for now?” “My dear servant, I believe you know the answer to that question. Oh and drink this, it will increase your milk flow for your 5th charge.” He used her unicorn magic to levitate a pink colored bottle to her, she drank it down without hesitation. “Good, just make sure that she gets your milk, or there may be consequences…” “Of course master, I’m eager to please.” Her voice nearly squeaking, the master smiled and asked her to return to the nursery. Back inside she found a pouting Twilight, and walked up to address her. “Okay sweetie, I’m going to let you out now.” “Finally!” She ignored the yell and unlocked the cage, in an instant Twilight launched herself at her and began to pound on her body. She stopped when she realized that Fluttershy was unharmed, her hoofs feeling incredibly weak. “Did you just try and hit mommy?!” Her voice was stern, but she did not yell. The other ‘babies’ took notice of this and gathered around. Twilight felt horrified, she was magicless and she could not reply on her strength anymore. “I think you did, tell me babies, what does Twilight deserve as punishment?” “Spankies!” Pinkie squealed and giggled, the others followed in quiet laughter. For the first time since she woke up, Twilight felt alone she turned to Fluttershy and gave a silent prayer. “Very good Pinkie.” Fluttershy then picked up Twilight with a loud grunt and placed her back in the crib; she then gently turned her over and used a hoof to hold her down. She then brought one of her hoofs down on Twilight’s bum, over and over and over again until the lavender mare was crying from the pain and humiliation. Once the tears started, Fluttershy stopped. She then gently lifted her back up and brought her in for a hug. “There, there. Mommy hates to do that, but you need to act like a good baby, okay?” Twilight nodded, eager to get the whole ordeal over with. Then out of nowhere the unicorn’s stomach began to rumble, Fluttershy smiled. “I think its time for your first feeding, hmm?” Twilight was horrified, she knew exactly what she meant but the prospect of being a ‘bad baby’ at a time like that was even more horrifying. She was in shock, and only just noticed Fluttershy lowering her muzzle in contact with one of her overflowing ‘breasts’. “Baby, you better start sucking, or else.” Twilight let one tear go and did just that, it tasted awful and she was forced to take in as much as possible, her stomach feeling uneasy with from the unfamiliar substance alone. Her mind was telling her to stop and throw up every last drop but she knew it was pointless. Eventually the teat in question was dry and she stopped sucking, Fluttershy smiled down at her. “Good baby!” She praised, patting her on the head. She wanted to scream at her but thought better of it. “Fluttersh-“ “It’s Mommy sweetie, you know that!” She rolled her eyes. “Mommy, why are you acting like this?” “Because I’m your mother, simple as that. Now why don’t you go play, hmm?” She waited for no reply and hovered over to talk with Rarity, who was busy trying to stuff her doll into a window that was obviously too small to fit inside. Twilight groaned and quietly etched her way over to Applejack, she was still laying down on the floor, looking 100% contented. “Psst, AJ.” “Hi Twi!” Her voice sounded to her almost like Apple Bloom’s, it made her cringe. Without warning Applejack wrapped her into a bone crunching hug and seemed to moan in pleasure, she did not let go. Twilight figured because she was an earth pony her natural strength allowed her to keep her so trapped, she sighed. “Uh, AJ, can you let go now please?” “But you’re so cuddly!” Twilight wanted to cry, it would appear that her friend was too far gone to fix whatever Fluttershy had done. Without warning there was a knock on the door to the nursery, causing Fluttershy to fly back and open. “Oh, master! Is something wrong?” Twilight perked up at the words master. “No, I have just come to retrieve Twilight for her first…Treatment.” “Of course, AJ dear can you release Twilight?” The cow pony nodded and left to go hug Rarity who was eager to return the sign of babyish affection. The master smiled eagerly and Twilight, then without warning she wrapped her in some magic and pulled her from the room, shutting the door behind them. “Okay, who are you and what in the hay is going on?!” Twilight breathed in and out, over and over. “Hmm, you may call me ‘Master’. As for what is going on, well I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to explain before I began your transformation.” Twilight gulped. “Tell me Twilight, in your long winded studies under Princess Celestia, did you ever delve into the subject on fetishes and different lifestyles?” “Huh?” “Have you ever heard of Adult Foals?” “The mental syndrome?” The master paused her walking at this and chuckled. “If you wish to see it as that, but yes. I am one of them, but one of the few who are willing to go this far. Most would not ever force this on others, not that I feel guilty. “Is…Is Fluttershy one of them?” Her voice weak and straining. “In a sense, but if you are wondering if she would ever force this like I have, the answer to that is no. She underwent one of my transformations against her will, just like your friends and just like you soon. But before that, she was what they call an Adult Foal Mother. She was too shy to ever share it with others but I found her, it is part of my special talent to seek out them like I. Most never wanted anything to do with me and my plans for other ponies so I changed tactics and began forcing, over the years I have developed a process that is full proof. Fluttershy was the first test subject and then the rest of your friends were the others. “ “This is crazy…Please just let us go I pro-“ “Too late for that, now I have answered enough of your questions. It is time.” She laid down Twilight gently on top of a pillow and went to face her on the other side of the room. Without warning, the Master pointed her horn down at her and concentrated, in a split second a thousand images flashed before Twilight, she had no chance but to view each and every one. It wasn't just the odd images flaring at her that made her feel so calm; it was the spell that she was casting. Twilight wanted nothing more than to please Fluttershy and the Master, as long as the spell was up she felt wrong to disobey them, she even felt sick of herself for yelling earlier. Of course Master knew what was best, she smiled. But she still had free will, she still felt something was off about all of this and that was not going to break anytime soon, but the Master planned for this. The spell lasted 20 long minutes, and when she was done she looked dazed. “How are you feeling, baby?” The last word echoed in her mind, she gave a hesitant smile. “I- I just want to be good…” Her mind screaming at her that this was wrong, but she felt too guilty to address those feelings. “Then listen to your mother, let’s get you back there.” Twilight smiled, mother would make things better, and she just knew it! But she still felt wrong, yet dazed. When she was returned to the nursery she smiled, she was with her friends. She found Pinkie Pie who was busy starring at some blocks, she tapped her shoulder and waited. “Twilight!” Whipping around at an impossible speed she grabbed her in for a hug, Twilight returned it. It felt nice, loving, comforting but then something happened. Pinkie started pushing but not on the lavender mare, she was grunting and straining her face. “P-Pinkie?” More straining, and eventually Twilight heard some rude sounding popping noises emanating from her diaper, her face turned green from horror. Pinkie stopped ten seconds later and sighed, and continued her hug. Twilight sniffed the air and tried to vomit, but nothing would come. “Oh Celestia that is revolting!” Her good behavior forgotten, her pupils shrank and she tried to squirm out of her grasp, but Pinkie kept on hugging until she was moaning in pleasure. “I love you!” Pinkie hugged, ignoring the new mess in her diaper, for some reason it did not matter to her, it was there and yet it was also nonexistent to her mind. Twilight shook her head and couldn't stand it. “Mommy! Change Pinkie, please!” Twilight was still feeling confused about everything but she knew what a mommy did in these situations. “Oh my little pie, did you make a stinky?” Pinkie shook her head denying it and continued to hug on for dear life, Fluttershy shook her head and gently released her grip, Pinkie did not like this one bit. “But mommy! I wanna help Twilight, she’s so sad!” Pinkie looked up at her with sad eyes but Mommy Fluttershy simple giggled. “Here,” she paused and brought out one of the biggest baby bottles that Twilight had ever seen and placed it in her hoofs, ”just drink that and you will feel better Twilight. Now come along Pinkie dear.” Pinkie giggled and followed her, the smell from her waste wafting into the air. Twilight backed off slightly away but kept the bottle in her clutches. “This is weird…I want to drink this for Fluttershy but this is wrong…” She touched it around and felt that it was warm, the milk did not look pure white but more yellowish mixed in with what should have been chalk colored white. Applejack toddled over and sighed. “Twilight, how come you’re not drinkin’ you’re baba?” “Uhh, I don’t know?” Twilight honestly felt confused, her brain was screaming at her no but her heart was telling her yes for some reason. “Mommy gave it to you so you would feel better, so drink!” Applejack almost look like she was pouting, but one of the words that she said seemed to trigger something in Twilight. “I don’t want to let mommy down…” She slowly and awkwardly brought the nipple to her lips; almost instinctively she began to suckle but then coughed up what was there. “This tastes bad!” Fluttershy who had already unfastened Pinkie’s diaper sighed, she was about to rub off the waste but then asked Pinkie to wait on the table. She then walked over to Twilight and broke out into a grin. “Who’s mommy’s special baby? Are you, hmm?” Twilight stared on; the tone of voice caught her attention. “Do you want to be a good baby, I bet you do?” Twilight nodded, unable to say anything even if she forced herself to. “Then drink mommies baba, it’s filled with special milk to make you all better, you don’t want to be sick do you?” She shook her head; of course being sick was the last thing on her mind. “Then drink up!” Fluttershy finished with a grin which Twilight could not help but immediate. She grabbed the bottle and instantly began to suck it up. Fluttershy smiled and returned to changing Pinkie who had almost began to play with her rolled up diaper. Twilight meanwhile was not in heaven or anywhere close for that matter, it still tasted awful. Slowly the warm creamy substance crawled down her throat and she wanted to stop so badly. But Mommy Fluttershy’s words kept bouncing around in her head, and the only way to drown them out was to listen to her. Five minutes in she was still only a quarter of the way through the milk, her stomach felt like it was expanding but she ignored it. She glanced around the room and spotted the newly diapered Pinkie smiling at her and she waved, Twilight blushed but continued her sucking, though it was growing more difficult to do so. Fluttershy noticed this and began to gently whisper in her ear. “I know you can finish that bottle sweetie, and then you will feel all better. Keep sucking for mommy…” A wave of pleasant feeling of euphoria washed over Twilight, then and there she wanted nothing better than to finish off her bottle. And she did, but by the end not all was everypony in the room cheering for her but she was grinning despite the slight pain she felt in her tummy. She looked over at Mommy Fluttershy and noticed something different about her, in her shock induced state plenty of details had went unnoticed but this was a tad shocking. She was fatter than Twilight had remembered, it wasn’t huge but enough to call attention to her breasts. Still Twilight didn’t care, after all it was Mommy. “Such a good baby! Doing as she’s told, I think someone has earned a tummy rub!” It was at that moment that all of her friends groaned. “Ahh c’mon mommy, I want one too!” Dash exclaimed with too much enthusiasm. Twilight started to feel confused, was a rub that important and also Dash of all ponies wanted one? “Now now, my little babies no fussing. If you are all good later on, you will get one but right now Twilight needs to relax, right baby?” Twilight nodded dumbstruck, she did feel like relaxing. Twilight laid down and waited for what she assumed was a tummy rub but Fluttershy just giggled. “No baby, we don’t do them on the rug…” Fluttershy gently lifted her up entirely which confused Twilight but only for a minute, she then flew her over to the crib and laid down herself, after that she pulled Twilight in for a hug but kept her facing towards the others. Fluttershy then brought down her right fore-hoof and gently started to rub her stomach in circles. “Ohhhhh…..” Twilight moaned for all she was worth, no amount of magic or force of will could have stopped her from making pleasant noises. The rubbing alone was enough to drive her mad; nothing could separate the bond they were experiencing. Over and over she would continue to massage it, her pain long forgotten. She failed to notice the jealous looks she was getting, not that she cared either way. She had mommy all to herself, and if this meant she had to continue to be good for more feelings like this, then she was in. But all good things must come to an end, out of nowhere Twilight and Fluttershy heard a loud gurgling sound, Fluttershy smiled down at her knowingly but Twilight was confused. She wasn’t confused for long however, almost instinctively she began to push and grunt and push some more, she wasn’t sure why she was but she knew she had to. Suddenly everything clicked into place, gone was the baby Twilight with the mare popping back into the driver’s seat. She was using her diaper, her diaper and she let it happen. She was the one that pushed the mess out and it was now convulsing and expanding the size of that diaper, again she was in shock. When she finished, she looked up at Fluttershy with horror. She felt the mess, she smelled it and once more her new mommy was just smiling away, to her this was normal to Twilight it was wrong. Her bottom felt insanely warm, too warm and it was already feeling uncomfortable. “Did someone use her diaper? Hmm?” Twilight wanted to scream no, but all she managed was a nod of her head as a single tear fell down. “Well no problem, let’s change that right away!” She gentle lifted her back up, not batting an eye at the smell. “Fluttershy…Why are you doing this?” Twilight looked up with pleading eyes but what she saw was almost horrifying. Fluttershy’s pupils were heavily dilated, just like her friends. She gentled laid her down on the massive changing table and smiled. “Why because I’m you’re mommy silly, and you are one stinky baby!” Her thoughts and emotions felt too conflicted to hold onto any one at a single time. She didn’t want to be a stinky baby! She just wanted to be good but she also didn’t want to use diapers! None of it made sense, the only thing keeping her from breaking down was her ‘mommy’s presence. Sighing, she did not put up a fight, she let one of her best friends untape the diaper and wipe away the mess. It felt like hours but it really only took fifteen minutes for the mess to leave. When that was done Fluttershy noticed she was still feeling down and began to tickle her a bit, no giggle but she did smile. “Okay think Twilight, they haven’t fully gotten to you yet! Even if mommy is just so much… NO THINK! You’re friends are all in danger, okay let’s see they still act like my friends and they can still mostly talk they used to, so it’s not mind control but then what?!” Her thoughts were interrupted by the remainder of the change, Fluttershy began to slowly message baby lotion into her private regions causing her to groan. “Oh that wasn’t so bad little Twi, it was just a stinky mess. And once you get used to your new diet, you will feel much better when you make your poo poos!” “Diet?!” She began to panic again. She was still Twilight and judging from the way she was treating her and her friends, her new diet couldn’t be far off from something revolting. “There all better! Now why don’t you go play for a bit while I prepare my babies lunch!” It was more of a command than a question, she laid Twilight down back on the floor and left to set up her lunch. Twilight watched from a distance and noticed that out of seemingly no where she had pulled an oversized highchair. She gulped. “Darling, what are you doing sitting over there?! Let’s play!” Twilight turned to face Rarity who was still sitting in the corner next to what she recognized as an oversized doll house. Reluctantly the mare walked over to her and sat down, she sized Rarity up and noticed for the first time that her friends had become somewhat overweight but kept her mouth shut. “Was it the diet they were being forced to eat?” “Um, hi Rarity what are-“ “Okay so you take the prince here, and I can be the princess! Oh this is gonna be so much fun!” Without warning Rarity began to clumsily bang the pieces together, not waiting for Twilight to even understand how the game was supposed to work. So awkwardly she returned it; she looked into Rarity’s eyes and noticed something odd. Like her friends they were dilated but they kept moving around, as if what she was seeing in their made up game was a lot more than what Twilight was seeing. “That’s illusion magic! But how can it be so str-“ "C’mon baby! Time to eat num nums!” Without warning she was lifted into the air and swiftly placed inside the high chair and strapped in. She was confused on how the mare had so much strength but the bowl of food before her snapped her out of it. Sitting on top the large high chair was an exceptionally large bowl, filled all the way up with what looked like a mix of vomit. She knew it was strained food and to actually eat the stuff, it was making her wan to vomit herself. I have to get out of here!“Mommy, uh what is that?” She eyed the horrible bowl; the smells wafting from it were enough to gag. “This is your lunchy silly, and I want you to make all gone for mommy!” She had a large spoon full of the stuff just inching towards her face. Twilight felt conflicted. She wanted to do good by Mommy, but her mind was not that far gone, she knew that stuff was as terribly tasting as food got. But without warning a large spoonful shot into her mouth, she immediately spit it up, causing a large portion to land all over her. “Huh, silly mommy! I forgot your bib!” In less than ten seconds a new very large bib was tired around her neck, Twilight did not even bother to look down. “Now open up for mommy!” For some reason she did and even swallowed the food, she tried to spit it up but nothing happened. “I need to stop swallowing, this is horrible!” But another spoonful of the stuff was brought to her mouth and she opened. Open and eat. “Wha? OOMPH.” Part of the slop went into her mouth and the other across it. She tried to make sense of the random thought but Fluttershy kept pouring the nasty food into her. Spoon full after spoon full. She felt angry, but something was pacifying her feelings. Eat for Mommy. “But-“ She finally gave up and allowed the nasty stuff to be fully stomached, it took twenty minutes for Fluttershy to be finished. By the end she felt dazed but not from some sort of drug, she felt disgusted with herself for allowing it to happen. “Good baby! You made all gone, now let’s just get you wipe you clean and get you back on the carpet!” Twilight felt nothing from that statement, it almost filled her with a sense of pride to not feel happy for her ‘mother’ but she felt too exhausted to care. Her breath smelled and she knew it, the baby food taste would not go away for some time. She slowly wiped her mouth off after being lowered down and looked around again. She took a good look at her friends. Rarity like before was playing in the corner, she wasn’t fat but not far off. As in she hadn’t been exercising or watching her diet at all. Somehow Pinkie looked almost the same, but like the others her eyes had been dilated and looked to be that way for some time. Applejack looked to be the same as Rarity in physic; Twilight noted that if they ever get out of there that her earth pony friend would need to kick her chores into overdrive. She was also missing her hat, it made her look almost childish but Twilight still saw something freakish. Rainbow Dash somehow was not chubby like the others but her wings looked to be in a state of disrepair, a closer inspection revealed that they looked clipped. “They better be able to grow back.” Play! Twilight grabbed her head with both of her hoofs and held on for dear life, she tried to will the unwanted thoughts away so she could focus. Thankfully whatever happened with the Master and her spells had not fully taken hold of her. The only reason she had not gone into a rage induced fit was from whatever was causing her to become weakened. So she crawled over to a corner and sat down to try and focus, but her friends had made it difficult. It was exactly like a nursery, only much, much louder. “Pinkie, this is mine!” Rainbow Dash was pulling on what looked to be some sort of rattle, the rainbow manned mare was scowling but Pinkie was smiling away. “No silly, it’s mine!” “Mine!” “Hehe, mine!” “MINE!” “Will you both just share!” Twilight snapped, causing both of them to look over. They stopped tugging and then shared a glance with the toy and back to themselves. Pinkie whispered something into Rainbow Dash’s ear and then she shrugged. They both then crawled over and dropped the toy in Twilight’s lap and waited. “What? No I don’t want-“ “C’mon Twilight play! Pinkie insisted, Twilight stared down at the rattle and shook her head. “Egghead, it’s just a rattle, it’s fun!” She shook her head even harder. “Play!” “Do it!” Play. “No! Don’t listen to them!” Pinkie Pie then picked up the rattle and placed it in her hoof without warning and gave it a loud bang. The insides rattled, making a basic noise. But Twilight was not enthralled with it. She herself gave it one experimental shake and smiled, but only slightly. Her neck turned to her friends who gave them genuine smiles. “Don’t, this is wrong. It’s a stupid babies rattle!” But she kept shaking it, feeling a guilty pleasure of excitement. She wouldn’t go so far as to call it fun but she was definitely enjoying herself. “What have they done to us?!” “See it was fun, now it’s our turn!” Pinkie grabbed it out of her hoof, but this only put her in a slight state of panic. For a split second her thoughts seemed to be overwritten. “Get the rattle back!” She panicked and grabbed it in mid swing, but Pinkie wouldn't let go. “Twilight, it’s our turn!” “NO IT’S MINE!” She wailed and tried to pull back with all of her might, but the earth ponies strength was too much. “OURS!” “MINE!” Twilight kept pulling, eventually Fluttershy had taken notice and flew over. “Girls! You need to share, Twilight I saw you play with it so let Pinkie have a turn, right now!” Fluttershy stared into her eyes, the lavender unicorn’s eyes shrunk down to pins and she instantly released control of the rattle. Twilight shook her head and closed her eyes, she could still hear the rattle being played with but she found if her eyes remained unfocused than the odd thoughts from before stopped. “Why did I just do that? I was fighting over a flipping rattle! I’m going to lose myself if I’m not careful!” Play, it’s fun. She shook her head even harder, to the point of hysteria. Fluttershy noticed her distress and picked her up. “Twilight dear, I need you to focus.” “No! This is wrong! Stop-“ Fluttershy had placed an oversized pacifier in her mouth and waited for the desired result. Suck. Suck. Suck. Suck. Suck. Twilight’s train of thought was interrupted by the crazy urge to keep on sucking, it’s all she could think about no matter how hard she tried. “Good, now I need you to listen to mommy can you do that?” Listen to mommy. Twilight looked into her eyes and smiled, she was listening alright. “Now, I know you’re confused and probably scared but your friends here just want you to relax and have fun!" She looked over Fluttershy’s body; it was at that moment that she noticed something was wrong. She didn’t look chubby anymore or in a blunt sense ugly. Not that her friends were ever considered that but with the weight she had put on it was quite notable. She concentrated and for a couple seconds she noticed the weight again like an illusion being lifted, but it went right back to being her beautiful mommy once she began talking again. “Now do you want to be a good baby or a bad baby?” “Good baby?” “Good, and good babies play! Just like they are doing, just look at the rattle. Do you want your own? Hmm?” She nodded; suddenly the idea of owning one was enchanting to say the least. “Well let’s go get you one; oh you’re just so cute using your binky like that!” She looked to her muzzle and sure enough she was still sucking, the thoughts of doing so would not go away. Out of nowhere Fluttershy produced her own rattle; it was colored lavender but no designs on it. “Here you go, play all you want!” For the next twenty minutes, Twilight had done nothing but suck on an oversized pacifier and ‘play’ with her rattle. She banged it and banged it over and over, while sitting next to Pinkie. Her previous emotions and concerns long forgotten. She was actually smiling and laughing like crazy, even Pinkie saw that it was weird. Twenty one minutes in, she was interrupted but not by one of her friends. It was her stomach. She dropped the rattle and groaned, she knew something was coming and the full bladder that she felt only proved it. “I was playing with a rattle for how long?! I have to go, geeze!” She clenched her muscles and strained herself to hold in what dignity she had left, even if it felt dead. “Are you okay?” She looked over at Pinkie Pie, the giant baby had dropped her rattle and placed a comforting hoof on her shoulder. She looked into her eyes and noticed something weird, they were twitching. Every once in a while they would return to the dilated state but they kept bulging out and would not stop twitching. “She’s still in there! Pinkie is trying to stop this! FIGHT PINKIE! OHhhhhhh” The battle was lost, in less than ten seconds she released her bladder and her bowls, it seemed to be an automatic command from her body. Once the mess left it, her body screamed to push it out. So she did, when it was over she noticed that the eye twitching of Pinkie had stopped. She was now grinning which scared Twilight to no end. “Poopy!” Pinkie screamed, it was the last thing she wanted to happen. Good baby. “No! This is-“ “Oh what a good baby, did you make a poo poo?” Fluttershy asked who had just hovered over. Good baby. Good Baby. “I, yes but-“ Twilight stammered, Fluttershy shook her head and smiled. “No need to feel embarrassed about what babies do silly. But we better clean that up, you’re starting to stink!” Twilight sighed; she had no argument so she waited. She tried to pretend that this was all a dream or that she was somewhere else while the cream colored mare changed her. She looked into Fluttershy’s eyes and before they took her away to the bliss that was her mommy’s control, she saw the same twitching as before. “I need to be good, but this is so wrong!” “Bath Time!” Fluttershy declared, Twilight looked down at her friends in confusion when they all immediately scattered and attempted to hide. It looked laughable, their sizes made it impossible to do so. She had no clue what was so wrong with a bath, she actually felt like one herself. It only took Fluttershy a good five minutes to rustle them all together in another room, inside she found a large tub that could maybe fit two of them at a time, so she sat down and waited again attempting to collect her thoughts and feelings. Rainbow Dash was first, she was brought in after the tub was filled up with bath toys and bubble bath. Twilight saw that she appeared to be pouting. Over and over each of her friends were brought in, until it was her turn. It was felt weird to be bathed and Fluttershy was thorough. She washed Twilight all over, including her private regions. When she got to the butt, Twilight was surprised with herself when she wished for it to never stop. It felt good, her guilty feelings being mixed with pleasant emotions. After a little while, bath time was over and each of the babies were dried off and re diapered. Twilight felt both relaxed and scared that she had let so much happen. “Okay babies, nap time is soon but I think we could all do with a story!” All of them but Dash cheered, still a part of her even wanted the story. “Right, let’s all sit in a circle in the middle of the room. I want each of you to put Twilight in the middle and make her feel comfortable, can you do that my babies?” “Sure!” Pinkie beamed and instantly brought them all in a circle herself; Twilight rolled her eyes when she saw the cover of the book that Fluttershy had picked. “Thank you Pinkie! You’re such a good baby! Now then, let’s start reading: The Grumpy Bunny!” Twilight couldn’t help herself. “I can read Fluttershy! This is ridiculous!” Fluttershy then gently placed the book down and stared into her eyes, she saw the twitches but they did not win out in the end. “Babies, please wait right here! No moving or you will a l get spankies, understand?” They all eagerly nodded, two of them looking scared to death. “We need to see the Master I’m afraid Twilight, you need more training.” “Fluttershy, please I’m your friend! There are so many things wrong with this!” But Fluttershy would not hear any of it, she was carrying her charge down and the hall and posted her master reading a book in another room. “I take it that Twilight is not working out yet?” Fluttershy bowed and shook her head. “Sorry Master.” “No problem, just leave her with me.” “Whatever she does, don’t give in. DON’T GIVE IN!” Twilight found herself on the familiar rug from before, staring into the mare’s eyes. She didn’t even wait for a response, her horn simply lit up and like before she saw thousands of images flood her mind. Only this time they were more vivid. Twenty minutes later, she felt far more dazed. The Master lifted up a book with her magic and placed it before her. “Now I heard what you said before in the nursery. Can you read this Twilight?” She knew the answer already; Twilight began to read but stopped herself. Bad baby! Bad Baby! Bad Baby! Feelings of guilt and remorse flooded her system. She still knew how to read, no amount of mind control could stop that but every time she tried, she felt guilty. Like she was letting Princess Celestia down, or worse yet her friends down. She vigorously shook her head; she was not into reading that very moment. The master smiled and nodded, she then brought her back to the nursery. She spotted her friends all sleeping in one big pile next to a series of stuffed animals they were using as blankets. “I’m afraid she missed story time, oh well I guess a warm bottle will do…” The master shrugged and let Fluttershy to her job. Twilight felt far too defeated to do anything but sit there and wait. Good baby. “I’m Princess Celestia’s personal protégé, I’m Twilight Sparkle the librarian. I just have to keep my head, I’m sure help will arrive. Oh not a bottle!” She sighed and accepted it without hesitation, again it tasted awful but what else could she do? Fluttershy instructed her to lay down with her friends, she choose a spot next to Applejack. She sucked and sucked for eons, but she did not feel sleepy. Fluttershy watched her, she was waiting for Twilight to simply finish and sleep. Sighing in her head she did just that or tried to. Sleep would not come. Over and over again she tried to will her horn to do something, so she could send a distress message to Princess Celestia but it would not even produce a spark. It was at that moment that she realized something. “The milk…no. It’s causing this! She’s drugging us!” She felt disgusted but she had already finished off so much of the milk, she almost went into a full panic but she tried to remain calm and think logically. “Okay, no actually drug can permanently reduce a unicorns horn ability, so I know whatever has happened to me and my friends, it can’t be forever. But it’s the only thing she’s feeding us and if I refuse I bet she would find a way to force me, plus…” Bad baby! The invading thoughts kept creeping up and the more they did the stronger they felt. She knew that they were not her thoughts, but they still felt pleasant to listen to. She noticed that the tingles and feelings from the reinforcements that called her good felt far stronger than the negative ones. She didn’t know much about mind control or anything of the like but she had read a few psychology books before. And it was clear that negative thoughts were always outweighed by positive ones. She sighed and laid back as the bottle finished. Good baby. For the entire session of their nap which she spent the time pretending to, she did feel good. Really, really good. She shuddered, thirty minutes later the other babies had begun to wake. Twilight just rolled her eyes and sighed, she was now stuck there and had to think of a plan. But every time she tried to thin those invading thoughts would try and counter act them. “Okay, Think Twilight!” “Let’s play Twilight!” One of them practically screamed in her ear, she assumed it was Pinkie from the voice but she was busy closing her eyes and concentrating. Play “No! Okay, they still act like my friends and I even heard Dash say egghead! Maybe that means their true self’s are popping out? Maybe because I’m he-” Play “Wha?” Twilight looked ahead and saw all of her friends smiling at her and then Dash leaped at her which caused Twilight to flinch. But no tackle came, the mare simple poked her in the shoulder. “You’re it!” Twilight’s heart rate soared, she was it apparently. “Stop thinking about it, it’s just a stupid game!” It’s fun. “No it isn’t…they need my help…” Instantly all of her friends scattered and ran off into different directions. She ran up and tried to follow Dash but she was too quick, the pegasus dashed off in another random direction and blew a raspberry at her. Catch her. You’re it. Catch her. You’re it. Catch her. You’re it. The voice continued to repeat its self over and over again, Twilight had no intension of giving into the game but she knew that if the game did not stop that she would be unable to think. Play. “I, oh no.” She looked up at Fluttershy who was now smiling down at her, she gave in. The unicorn broke into a grin and started to chase her friends, she didn’t care that her body was not quick enough that catch up. She was having fun, she was enjoying herself. She giggled and even screamed a few times when she finally caught someone else to be it. “Stop it; you’re acting like a child!” But it was no use, she could still think like Twilight, she still had her thoughts intact. But acting like the child and baby they wanted her to be seemed to be some sort of automatic motion. The more she gave in the guiltier she felt but the more natural it felt. She was chasing Pinkie and gaining on her, both of them squealing like mad. Pinkie was about to switch directions when she stopped, causing Twilight to ram into her back side and roll back. “Pinkie! Why’d you stop?!” Her voice sounding hysterical, the adrenaline from the game of tag still is coursing through Twilight’s system. “Sorry,” she replied and began to relax a bit, Twilight then heard a hissing sound. She was peeing and the simple action unlocked a few things in Twilight. “That stupid game! I can control my actions again! And great she’s peeing…wait. She had to relax to do it! That means they still have some control, this is good, this is…” Twilight stopped and looked down at her diaper. “Great I have to pee, now what?” Her first instinct was to ask Fluttershy for the restroom but knew that would earn her another trip to the Master, so she waited. And then she did something unexpected, she peed the diaper on purpose. “This is disgusting but it’s not like I have a choice!” “Wanna keep playing?” Pinkie asked. “…No, Pinkie I think I’m done.” As soon as the words left her mouth she realized her mistake. Fluttershy was hovering right over them and heard her completely. She picked her up and left the nursery. The trip to the Master was essentially the same thing as before, no words were spoken after she was dropped off. Just another long session. As Twilight was laying down in the corner of the oversized nursery, she had a thought. “I’m in big trouble!” Play. She gave in for the second time that day, games of tag and playing with dolls were just too enthralling to not give into. After everypony was put to sleep that night in individual cribs, Twilight tried to collect her thoughts. “I can’t even have a pillow just this stupid bear plush! What kind of stupid reasoning is that? I might suffocate from the pillow because we’re babies?! Fluttershy is losing it and I will too!” Bad baby. AcceptanceTwilight had been stuck in that nursery for two months; she had long since given in. But sometimes old thoughts would linger, in the back of her mind she still had some hope that the princess would find them just as Twilight had gotten close. Still, the unicorn had no clue where the nursery was and was starting not to care. Her life had become one giant routine and worse yet, she liked it. Every day Twilight would wake up, her diaper feeling soggy. She was used to the very smells that came from around her; if she was messy Twilight never took notice of it. She would just wait in the crib for Fluttershy to change them all and release them for their play. Playing in the nursery had become her life, the adult Twilight was still alive in her mind but it was as if she was trapped. Actions would become automatic making her feel like a slave in her own body. Her new diet had fully taken affect. Baby food in large quantities would be fed to her three times a day, again actions would be automatic. Every once in a while her body would twitch while her old self tried to remain in control but the stimulation from the nursery and Mommy was enough to keep her at bay. Bottle feedings coming from large sized bottles would be given three times a day and one feeding from Fluttershy’s breast along with it. All of the liquid food had changed how she went to the bathroom, making it almost impossible to hold anything in. Not that she cared anymore. The only thing that had kept her sane was separating her mature thoughts from the immature ones. Still, the latter had started to take shape like an invader in her brain. Often times she was given a choice in small situations, such as hugging one of her friends. Both sides would fight but the baby side always won out in the end, her mature one would still want the hug but for different reasons. Eating was required and her adult side would still want the food but the other one wanted to eat it all quickly and greedily. Diaper changes only came twice a day, unless something un expected happen. For example, during another exciting game of tag, Pinkie had grabbed her only mistakenly ripped her diaper off. It was a mess to say the least but for some reason Mommy Fluttershy was not mad in the slightest, one bath time later she had her change. Shamefully her mature self, had to admit that getting diaper changes were pleasant enough. For the most part she had not read or written anything in the two months’ time; every time she tried the guilty feelings would come back tenfold so she gave up on trying to keep her brain sharp. Reading was not for babies and writing was nearly impossible without her magic she decided. Her horn barely felt like anything at all, it was dead partially so she long since forgot about it. Every day she would tell herself that playing with her friends was just another way of bonding with them and keeping their friendship tight. Rarity was still her and would often make a fuss if she got messy, more than the other ‘babies’. That part made Twilight smile only a bit though. Rainbow Dash would often try stunts in the form of stacking blocks taller than the others but that was as far as it got. Pinkie, always tried to make everyone smile so she was still in there. Applejack was still ‘honest’ about what she saw in their Mommy even if it was a bold faced lie. But Twilight felt disorganized, she did not feel like Twilight at all. One month in she had realized that she was the glue that held their friendship together. Without her leadership and advice and level head, her friends fell apart into this. And without help from her friends, her immature self was showing off more and more until pretty soon it had taken control. Wants, needs, desires and pleasant feelings were dominant. While selflessness, sharing and planning things out had taken a back seat. The need and desire to be a good baby just felt too good for most occasions. She had even willingly voided her bowels in front of her friends because it felt like the right thing to do. A million praises from the princess herself would not have made her more proud in those moments alone. The only thing she felt shameful about at this point was not feeling shameful anymore. “They have to be looking for me! Yes! My bottle!” Mature thoughts would often detour to things of a babyish nature. When her bottle for the day was dropped into her lap, the bottle was her entire world. She would suck and suck as the warm creamy liquid encased her stomach. “That was good…please Celestia find me…Yes! My Smarty Pants Doll!”She hugged the thing, as she willed away all of her mature thoughts. Just keeping up with her tiny plans and silent prayers were taken a toll on her, guilty feelings of betraying Mommy and The Master were too great to fight off, she would need to purge her guilt each day by simply giving in. By the time it became easier to just let the baby thoughts drift and allow that side of herself to take over, she had figured out a way to sometimes drown them out. She would recite spells in her head to keep sharp, but the more she did that the guiltier she felt. Like she was letting Mommy down but in reality it felt like she was letting Celestia down. Still she kept at it day after day until the stress was too much. Giving in just felt right. On this particular day, something inside her head snapped. She didn’t feel it as she was busy emptying the contents that was previously in her stomach into her diaper. It almost felt gratifying when the pressure was removed, every time. “I need to separate my thoughts, this is hard…need a plan…no not more toys!” Pinkie was now walking up to her with a large set of oversized baby toys. She dropped them into her lap and grinned while keeping some for herself. “Thanks Pinkie!” “No, not thanks! Bad Pinkie!” But regardless of what her mind wanted, her body wanted to play and play she did. Part way through her mature self-noticed that she had no idea what she was doing, however the noises the toys made were fun none the less. Drooling was also a problem, or it would have been had the other ‘babies’ not cared in the slightest who’s spit got on what. Not even Twilight seemed to mind when Pinkie offered her a pacifier that she had just finished using not ten seconds earlier. … “Wait a minute, oh yes my paci!" The thoughts that control me are gone but oh this feels so good!” She still had mixed emotions and thoughts but she just now noticed that there was no longer any extra series of praises or negative thoughts to hold her to it. She still felt great playing along as an oversized baby but she could control it, at least she hoped so. Sucking on the pacifier was too automatic to stop. But she could drop toys and place them aside, even if it pained her so to do it. “I have to focus, even if those blocks look like so much fun…no focus!” Through sheer force of will, she tried her horn one last time. It worked, just barely but she was able to send out a distress call to Princess Celestia. She had no idea why it worked, the possibility should have been zero. But she still had yet to figure out what was stopping her horn, so she figured it was best not to question it. Thankfully Mommy Fluttershy was not in the room. She had no clue why it worked, but it did. Still it took so much out of her, not from the power but the guilt. Suddenly the thoughts came back in full force. “I’m going to get out of here!” Bad baby. Bad baby. Bad baby. Bad baby. That single thought repeated itself over and over again. Until she couldn’t take it anymore. With the message sent and her conscious clear, she gave in entirely. Without a seconds hesitation she broke into the biggest grin imaginable and ran up to tackle Pinkie in a hug. She smelled the mess coming from both diapers and did not mind in the slightest. “This feels wonderful!” Out of nowhere she planted a kiss on Pinkie’s cheeks and nuzzled her affectionately. Fluttershy came over and beamed. “Oh! I’m so happy my little Twilight, you’re feeling better right?” Twilight looked up and grinned even wider, if that was possible. “Mommy!” She released the hug from Pinkie and clumsily leaped into the floating mares hoofs, warm feelings washed over her. “I love you!” She wasn’t sure why she felt the need to scream that out but she did anyway. “Mommy loves you too, I love all my babies! Even the stinky ones,” she said and giggled. Twilight shook her head. “I’m not stinky!” “Oh yes you are, but that’s okay because mommy still loves you!” Each time the word love was said, it seemed to reinforce her feelings. Deep down Twilight knew it was true, mind control or no which made it feel that much sweeter inside. “Now why don’t we get you a change and Pinkie too? Hmm?” They both shook their heads. “Oh, and why not?” “Cause you said you loved us as stinky babies!” Twilight pointed out, Fluttershy sighed. Changing the two was a bit more difficult with them stuck in their rambunctious mind set. But a pacifier was enough to distract Twilight; Pinkie required a few stuffed animals to be moved about while she multitasked. After being placed down back on the floor, Twilight saw everything from a new perspective. Gone were the desires to escape or plan or even think ahead. Instead they were replaced with one big desire, want. She wanted to hug each of her friends. She wanted more milk from her mommy, breast or no. She wanted to play and play games that she barely understood but hoped someday to. She wanted the nursery and she had it all. The first thing she did was crawl over to a series of stuffed animals; she grabbed the unicorn doll and hugged it with all of her might. She had spent so much time focused on the pretend warmth coming from her doll that she forgot to keep her mouth closed, she had begun to drool. She noticed it crawl its way down the doll but figured it was best to ignore it. After all, her other friends drooled. She immediately dropped the doll when she spotted some blocks on the floor; none of them had letters on them just patterns. Shrugging she began to build what she hoped was a castle but really it turned out to be a simple crude home. Fluttershy came over and praised her on the ‘unique’ design and she beamed, happier than ever and even feeling quite proud of herself. When she was finished with her house, she took a few minutes to admire it. She wasn’t sure why but it filled the former mare wit ha since of accomplishment. That is until a certain pony thought it would be fun to pounce on it, leaving it utterly destroyed. Tears started to form in her eyes for a brief moment as she looked up to spot Rainbow Dash who was the culprit of the building’s destruction. They only lasted for a second before she found a rattle placed in her hoof by Mommy Fluttershy. She then picked up Dash and left to administer a punishment of extremely loud spankings, but Twilight didn’t care. The rattle looked like a wonderfully bright color, and it made the most amazing noise. Over and over she banged it and hit it on the carpet below her; the building long forgotten. The toy was just too much fun to put down or ignore. She failed to notice that in her regression induced state, she was blowing spit all over herself as she giggled with the fun toy. Twilight had never been happier in her entire life! Even passing the entrance exams and hatching Spike was a distant memory to the baby, she now lived in the nursery and was glad it would never end. She ecstatic to find Applejack, attempting to eat a block but spitting it out. She helped slightly by pointing out the difference from Applejack’s bottle and her block. “I helped?” It felt strange, but overall she remained in different to that accomplishment. Twilight spent the remainder of the week getting used to her newly accepted roll in life. Everything felt right with the world, why had she complained so much before? She wasn’t even bothered when the nursery door was broken down all of a sudden. All of the babies look on and spotted the form of a massive white colored pony, it was Princess Celestia. “Princess?! What are you doing you will scare my babies!” Fluttershy shrieked out. The princess ignored her and turned to a form that was not visible from the door way. “Make them sleep, we will fix this later.” Princess Celestia stood aside and allowed the form of a darker pony to come in. The firs thing she did was light up her horn and zapped Fluttershy into a submissive sleep. It was Princess Luna, the babies looked in in amazement and Twilight broke out into a grin. “Princess!” She screamed and without warning she ran past the dark colored alicorn and tackled her teacher in for a hug. But Celestia was not as happy to see her, Twilight smelled horrible. “Would you please?” Luna smirked, she the cast the sleeping spell on all of them. She then gently levitated all of their forms in a pile. “Should we teleport to the castle?” Luna questioned, watching her sister prance about the nursery. She turned back and frowned. “Yes, take them with you and ask Discord to fix them. From what we gathered it shouldn’t take long…I hope. I will station the guards here and join you in a while.” Luna nodded and with a flash they were all gone. The sun princess sighed. “This is going to be a long week; though I am glad we found them.” She let out a small smile but it quickly changed to a scowl when one of the guards brought in their new prisoner. The guard who was levitating the mare deposited her before the princess, bowed and then left. “Trixie, is it?” The mare did not respond, she was too busy staring off into space. She was in shock. Celestia sighed. “Please, listen to me.” “You-you broke my horn off…” “You kidnapped six mares, used strong illusion magic on to control them and pushed them over the edge into that. I just saw my prized student hug me with a wet diaper for my sisters sake!” But Trixie did not hear her, or if she did she choose not to acknowledge it. She simply shook her head and shuddered, un able to feel magic coursing through her horn anymore. She felt empty. “Do you have anything to say for yourself before I throw you into the dungeons to await trial?!” Trixie looked up and shook her head once. “Very well, GUARDS!” They showed up with a moment hesitation and took her out of the Princess’s site. Celestia looked once more at the over grown nursery. “So this is where they’ve been living…this is bucked up!” After uttering the profound line she vanished, appearing once more in the throne room where she found six mares fast asleep and one draconequus. “Ahh Princess-“ “Save it, can you fix them?!” Her voice strained and in a state of panic. “…Yes. You will be surprised to know that most of what Trixie did was not mind control but strong illusion magic. Twilight will be the easier to fix and I was just about to.” “Illusion magic? How can illusion magic turn them into…well that?!” “Ahh princess,” he paused and saw the glare she was giving him, “sorry. When I tried to stop them before I became friends with Fluttershy, I used strong illusions all the time. You can’t force anypony or anybody to do anything, however you can make them see things in a different light. Understand?” She nodded. “So she used illusion magic to make them think that was normal? And what of Fluttershy?” “From what you have told me from you’re interrogation, she must have used it to make her see them as her actual babies. However while I was in her head, I did find something quite unusual…would you like to know?” “Yes, but first would you please fix Twilight?” “As you wish, princess.” With a snap of his hand, he brought forth a series of magicalenergy. He then pointed it to Twilight’s forehead and blasted her. It took less than three minutes and she had slowly begun to open her eyes. “Wha? Hey! Where’s my diaper…” She trailed off; she looked confused and began to mutter to herself. Celestia whispered into Discords ear. “You said this would fix her!” “Just give her a moment…” “Oh my Celestia!” Twilight screamed. Discord rolled his eyes. “There we go!” Twilight frantically looked around and then spotted the the sleeping forms of her friends. She looked horrified; Twilight then looked up to Princess Celestia who gave a hesitant smile. Twilight smiled back and then immediately released her stomach contents onto the floor. “Twilight! Are you alright?” “I-I don’t know…I. I actually drank from her…” Celestia nodded and draped one of her wings over her student. She began to cry into them, hot tears staining their form. The princess looked up at Discord. “You know what to do with them, so do it!” As she walked away, she heard Discord call out one last time. “It won’t be that simple! They are- Oh drat she’s gone.” Discord looked down at the remaining ponies. “Well, maybe it will be that simple but this is going to be one heck of a wake up call!” Back in Princess Celestia’s private quarters, Twilight cried for all she was worth. The princess let it drone on for a while before speaking up. “Twilight, please listen to me.” “What?” “What happened to you and your friends is not your fault. Trixie had the jump on all of you and was using strong illusion magic to trick you.” “But, I was only there for a few months. What about my friends?” “I’m not sure, but Discord is looking into it now. They will be fine and they can be fixed but, if they have really been living like that for that long than things might get complicated. Still, with your help they can be reinserted into their old lives…” Twilight nodded. “But it’s not that simple Princess!” “I know it isn’t. But your friends will be looking to you for advice and help. Can you do that?” Twilight pondered on that for a moment, she then did something that the unicorn had not felt like doing for a long while. She smirked. “I took care of their homes and friends and family this long while they were missing, I can do that too!” The princess beamed. “And that is why you are my number 1 student.” “You had other students before me?” “Off course, Twilight I’m over one thousand years old but that’s not what we should be discussing.” “Right, sorry. I still can’t believe I drank from her breast, that’s disgusting!” “I will admit, Trixie wen’t way too far.” “Trixie? What about Fluttershy?! I, well…” “Twilight?” Twilight looked up after breaking her train of thought. “I’m sorry Princess, I just remembered what the M- what Trixie said to me when this all started. She said that Fluttershy would never force this stuff on others but, she was into Adult Foal related things before this happened…” “Adult Foal?” “It’s a type of ment- no. Well okay, in Trixie’s case it is an extreme mental disorder.” “No argument there.” Twilight snorted and laughed, but to the princess it seemed bitter. “I’ve read about it before…I wouldn’t quite call it a mental disorder if you aren’t Trixie. Adult’s and sometimes children like the idea of being babied or babying others. She told me that Fluttershy was Adult Foal Motherly type.” “…I see. Quite dis- Interesting.” “It’s okay princess you can say disturbing if you want to.” “No Twilight. Like I said before I have lived for a very long time. And whatever concept or idea my little ponies create, I should not be so quick to judge. Still…I don’t think Fluttershy will be into this stuff for a long, long time.” “No argument there.” They both laughed for a good while. Twilight admitted to herself that it felt amazing to be back in her presence, she felt safe. A little while into their conversation, Discord appeared. “You’re friends, if you will.” He gestured to behind his back, where he had teleported the sleeping forms. Twilight stood up and spotted them just as Rainbow Dash was yawning. “Twilight? Where’s mom- What the hay is going on?!” “Breath Dash, try to relax.” She did just that while she tried to collect her thoughts. After a second the mare smiled and then threw up in front of Twilight. Celestia from the door way sighed. “We should really get a janitor in here…” She muttered but waited for the others to waken. “Dash, do you remember?” “Hay ya I do! That was sick, I can’t believe she…She’s right there!” Dash pointed hysterically to Fluttershy who seemed to be the last to wake up. “Dash, she was under a spell too. We all were…” The pegasus tilted her head to the side and nodded. “I can’t believe, all of that was real…I spent months as a drooling moron!” She screamed out. Discord wanted to crack a joke but Celestia’s glare stopped him. “Yay I’m back!” Pinkie screamed out of nowhere. “I realllly want a cupcake or a cake or anything that’s not for babies!” Applejack woke up, feeling the same way as Dash but kept her vomit inside. “Ah reckon of all the crazy things that have happened to us, this one takes the cake…Oh sweet Celestia look at my body!” Dash chuckled slightly, trying to find a silver lining in the horrible situation. When Rarity woke up though, the real hysterics began. Ignoring where they had been and what they had been doing, she screamed. “It’s going to take me months to get back into shape! Fluttershy how could you feed me such…filth and do all of that?!” They all looked onto the cream colored mare who snakingly got back on all fours. She began to shake under the glares of Applejack, Rarity, and even Pinkie Pie. “Girls!” They all turned to Twilight and tackled her in for a hug. “Thanks for saving us egghead!” “We owe you our lives.” “This calls for a-“ “No party and no blaming Fluttershy!” Twilight kicked them off and began to explain. “We were all under a strong illusion spell from Trixie. Even Fluttershy was, right?” Fluttershy looked on shamefully but nodded anyway. “Right now we need to focus on getting back to our lives in Ponyville. Isin’t that the important thing to do?” “My farm!” “The cakes!” “My weather job!” “MY Boutique!” Fluttershy however was too shocked to say much of anything. “Girls listen to me. Okay first off Applejack your farm is fine. I have been helping take care of a few things and Apple Bloom is doing fantastic, no cutie mark though.” Applejack sighed in relief. “Even though you technically lost your job Dash, a quick talk with the Princess can get it back…all though you may have to be put on a probationary period while you catch up?” Dash nodded. “Fine, I haven’t flown in a while. Hmm.” She gave an experimental test of her wings and they responded. She then tried to fly up but felt grounded. “What the hay?!” “My little pony you will hurt yourself. You have not flown in at least a year from I understand but a pegasus’s wings can be easily retrained. I’m sure Discord can tell you that none of you have lost anything permanently, right?” “I sensed nothing of the sort. Though whether or not you choose to be lazy or not is up to you ponies.” “Whatever, I need to start training immediately!” Twilight groaned. “And you will, but please can I finish?” “Fine.” “Rarity, I’m sure a proper diet can fix you’re physique in no time. As for the boutique, believe it or not your mother and Sweetie Belle has taken over and it’s doing fine.” Rarity gave another sigh of relief; she then experimentally tested her horn to pick up the carper they had been lying on. It worked but she still felt weak. “Pinkie Pie, even though the cake twins are a little older they still need a foal sitter. Also, do you think you can still bake?” “You never forget how to bake, plus when I was in the nursery I would recite recipes over and over…and over.” “Good, because without you the place is kind of falling apart. They need you.” Pinkie beamed and nodded. “And finally Fluttershy. Spike has been taking care of your animals and your cottage. So everything is fine…” “Everything is not fine! I actually, I…” Fluttershy groaned, and for the third time that day a pony threw up on the floor. All of her friends nodded and once and placed a reassuring hoof on her shoulder. “Fluttershy,” Twilight said and waited for her to lock eyes, “no one here blames you for what happened. I know it’s scary-“ “But Twilight I felt it! Every minute I was your mommy I felt good inside, I wanted it! I’m sick!” This time it was Celestia who sighed and spoke up. “My little pony, I have seen many sick ponies over the years. Trixie has to be one of the worst. Regardless of how you might feel or felt before all of this nasty business accrued…well I can assure you that you are not sick. Understand?” “Are you sure?” “Positive.” Twilight spoke up in her place. Fluttershy smiled and nodded. Everything seemed to be at least partially fixed for now. Discord went onto explain that there would probably be side effects, but what they were he was unsure. They were all just happy to be together again, as adults.
The NurseryTwilight Sparkle slowly began to stir, she felt wrong. Her horn felt like nothingness, like something was sapping everything away. Her legs felt slow, almost unable to respond, she also had a rather large migraine. She could have sworn that she heard giggling all around her but ignored it, trying desperately to move but she just felt so wrong. Her eyes refused to respond but slowly her hoofs and joints began to pop back into place, she still felt however groggy. Her right hoof began to move around until it stopped at a wooden bar. “That’s not right…” She slowly forced her eyes open and what she saw confused her to the very core. The first thing her brain registered was some type of cage, no a rather large crib big enough for her but her brain for now went with cage. She was locked inside but there was too much going on for her to care, sprawled out on the floor beneath her were her friends, all five of them playing and giggling. Well most were playing. The first two she saw was Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash having a game of tag or at least that is what it looked like, to Twilight it was Dash chasing Pinkie and the giggling faces made it seem at least like fun. “That is very much not right…” Her eyes remained focused on the two, each one dressed in some type of garment that covered only a specific part on their bodies. A diaper, poofy and crinkly sounding, very large white colored diapers. “That is bucked up!” Her mind kicked into overdrive and her desperately began to scan all over the rest of the room. It was a nursery of some kind, only much, much larger. She spotted her other friends and immediately began to speak. “Girls! I’ve been looking everywhere for you! It’s been almost a year and you all went missing! Why are you acting like that? Stop it!” The two nearest spoke up, looking sad that their little game was interrupted. “Twilight! Hey what’s up eggehead?” Dash gave a grin but it was genuine, Twilight blinked. “What’s up? Your wearing diapers! Why?!” Pinkie and Dash looked at each other and shrugged. “Uhh, duh, we’re babies. You know that!” Twilight wanted to respond to that but there was too much wrong with what she said and how they were acting. She knew it was not some prank; no one pranks for over a year, this was wrong. They had been foalnapped and now she had been too! Dash continued to stare at her as if waiting for a response. “No, you both are not babies! What has gotten into you two? We need to get out of here!” “Oooo, you mean like on a playdate or a visit to the park?!” Pinkie jumped up and down, her diaper crinkle with each landing. Twilight began to breathe heavily as if to calm her nerves, it was not working. They both shrugged and continued to play. "I looked everywhere for you girls…" Slowly her senses came back and she began to spot her other friends. Rarity was in one corner and again wearing a large diaper and appeared to be playing with a doll house of some kind. She then spotted the remaining and what was happening made her heart stop. Fluttershy was laying on some type of counter that had cloth all over it and laying on her stomach was Applejack, sucking from one of her teats. "…" Her brain locked up entirely. “Oh Twilight, your awake sweetie!” Fluttershy called over, still petting Applejack like she was not even there. Twilight glared at her but remained silent. “I’ll be there to check your diaper in a minute sweetie, just got to finish feeding AJ here.” “Diaper?” She looked back and sure enough she was encased in a very thick diaper of sorts, plain white but nothing wet in it. She wanted to converse more with Fluttershy but her eyes were locked squarely on Applejack. Eventually the cow pony stopped, sighed and was gently lowered down on the floor, her eyes look dilated. She was simply smiling warmly, starring off into space looking much calmer than the other ponies. Fluttershy used her wings to propel her towards the crib and began to unlock it. “Fluttershy, what is going on here?” Her voice strained and high pitched. “Oh, well you need to call me your mommy please. And I’m checking on your diaper.” The very second that the crib was open, Twilight attempted to use a spell, any spell but nothing would happen. “What did you do to my horn?!” Fluttershy sighed. “Sweetie, I need you to hold still for mama-“ “You’re not my mother!” She screamed out the last part in frustration, causing the little game of tag to stop dead in its tracks. Fluttershy glared at her, and turned back to her babies who looked to be on the verge of tears, she then locked the cage and knelt down. “Hush my little angels, Twilight didn’t mean it. Shh.” She then began to pet both of them and the very instant that her hoof touched the mane on each heads they both sighed and broke into cheesy grins. “I’ll be right back.” Twilight watched her leave the room and began to inspect her horn, nothing was on it so to her it didn’t make any sense! Fluttershy had shut the door to the massive nursery and left to find her ‘master’. She would never disobey an order from her and she would know what to do about Twilight’s behavior. She rounded a corner in the house and found her, researching some potions. Fluttershy bowed before her and spoke. “Master, Twilight is awake.” “Good, how is she feeling?” The voice sounding like a mother talking to her foal, Fluttershy always felt calm with Master. “…She yelled at me and said I was not her mommy!” The master paused on this, Fluttershy continued to bow. “Then we will simply need to break her down, you remember how it went. Don’t you?” “Of course! But I have all of those other babies to take care of, shall I treat her the same for now?” “My dear servant, I believe you know the answer to that question. Oh and drink this, it will increase your milk flow for your 5th charge.” He used her unicorn magic to levitate a pink colored bottle to her, she drank it down without hesitation. “Good, just make sure that she gets your milk, or there may be consequences…” “Of course master, I’m eager to please.” Her voice nearly squeaking, the master smiled and asked her to return to the nursery. Back inside she found a pouting Twilight, and walked up to address her. “Okay sweetie, I’m going to let you out now.” “Finally!” She ignored the yell and unlocked the cage, in an instant Twilight launched herself at her and began to pound on her body. She stopped when she realized that Fluttershy was unharmed, her hoofs feeling incredibly weak. “Did you just try and hit mommy?!” Her voice was stern, but she did not yell. The other ‘babies’ took notice of this and gathered around. Twilight felt horrified, she was magicless and she could not reply on her strength anymore. “I think you did, tell me babies, what does Twilight deserve as punishment?” “Spankies!” Pinkie squealed and giggled, the others followed in quiet laughter. For the first time since she woke up, Twilight felt alone she turned to Fluttershy and gave a silent prayer. “Very good Pinkie.” Fluttershy then picked up Twilight with a loud grunt and placed her back in the crib; she then gently turned her over and used a hoof to hold her down. She then brought one of her hoofs down on Twilight’s bum, over and over and over again until the lavender mare was crying from the pain and humiliation. Once the tears started, Fluttershy stopped. She then gently lifted her back up and brought her in for a hug. “There, there. Mommy hates to do that, but you need to act like a good baby, okay?” Twilight nodded, eager to get the whole ordeal over with. Then out of nowhere the unicorn’s stomach began to rumble, Fluttershy smiled. “I think its time for your first feeding, hmm?” Twilight was horrified, she knew exactly what she meant but the prospect of being a ‘bad baby’ at a time like that was even more horrifying. She was in shock, and only just noticed Fluttershy lowering her muzzle in contact with one of her overflowing ‘breasts’. “Baby, you better start sucking, or else.” Twilight let one tear go and did just that, it tasted awful and she was forced to take in as much as possible, her stomach feeling uneasy with from the unfamiliar substance alone. Her mind was telling her to stop and throw up every last drop but she knew it was pointless. Eventually the teat in question was dry and she stopped sucking, Fluttershy smiled down at her. “Good baby!” She praised, patting her on the head. She wanted to scream at her but thought better of it. “Fluttersh-“ “It’s Mommy sweetie, you know that!” She rolled her eyes. “Mommy, why are you acting like this?” “Because I’m your mother, simple as that. Now why don’t you go play, hmm?” She waited for no reply and hovered over to talk with Rarity, who was busy trying to stuff her doll into a window that was obviously too small to fit inside. Twilight groaned and quietly etched her way over to Applejack, she was still laying down on the floor, looking 100% contented. “Psst, AJ.” “Hi Twi!” Her voice sounded to her almost like Apple Bloom’s, it made her cringe. Without warning Applejack wrapped her into a bone crunching hug and seemed to moan in pleasure, she did not let go. Twilight figured because she was an earth pony her natural strength allowed her to keep her so trapped, she sighed. “Uh, AJ, can you let go now please?” “But you’re so cuddly!” Twilight wanted to cry, it would appear that her friend was too far gone to fix whatever Fluttershy had done. Without warning there was a knock on the door to the nursery, causing Fluttershy to fly back and open. “Oh, master! Is something wrong?” Twilight perked up at the words master. “No, I have just come to retrieve Twilight for her first…Treatment.” “Of course, AJ dear can you release Twilight?” The cow pony nodded and left to go hug Rarity who was eager to return the sign of babyish affection. The master smiled eagerly and Twilight, then without warning she wrapped her in some magic and pulled her from the room, shutting the door behind them. “Okay, who are you and what in the hay is going on?!” Twilight breathed in and out, over and over. “Hmm, you may call me ‘Master’. As for what is going on, well I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to explain before I began your transformation.” Twilight gulped. “Tell me Twilight, in your long winded studies under Princess Celestia, did you ever delve into the subject on fetishes and different lifestyles?” “Huh?” “Have you ever heard of Adult Foals?” “The mental syndrome?” The master paused her walking at this and chuckled. “If you wish to see it as that, but yes. I am one of them, but one of the few who are willing to go this far. Most would not ever force this on others, not that I feel guilty. “Is…Is Fluttershy one of them?” Her voice weak and straining. “In a sense, but if you are wondering if she would ever force this like I have, the answer to that is no. She underwent one of my transformations against her will, just like your friends and just like you soon. But before that, she was what they call an Adult Foal Mother. She was too shy to ever share it with others but I found her, it is part of my special talent to seek out them like I. Most never wanted anything to do with me and my plans for other ponies so I changed tactics and began forcing, over the years I have developed a process that is full proof. Fluttershy was the first test subject and then the rest of your friends were the others. “ “This is crazy…Please just let us go I pro-“ “Too late for that, now I have answered enough of your questions. It is time.” She laid down Twilight gently on top of a pillow and went to face her on the other side of the room. Without warning, the Master pointed her horn down at her and concentrated, in a split second a thousand images flashed before Twilight, she had no chance but to view each and every one. It wasn't just the odd images flaring at her that made her feel so calm; it was the spell that she was casting. Twilight wanted nothing more than to please Fluttershy and the Master, as long as the spell was up she felt wrong to disobey them, she even felt sick of herself for yelling earlier. Of course Master knew what was best, she smiled. But she still had free will, she still felt something was off about all of this and that was not going to break anytime soon, but the Master planned for this. The spell lasted 20 long minutes, and when she was done she looked dazed. “How are you feeling, baby?” The last word echoed in her mind, she gave a hesitant smile. “I- I just want to be good…” Her mind screaming at her that this was wrong, but she felt too guilty to address those feelings. “Then listen to your mother, let’s get you back there.” Twilight smiled, mother would make things better, and she just knew it! But she still felt wrong, yet dazed. When she was returned to the nursery she smiled, she was with her friends. She found Pinkie Pie who was busy starring at some blocks, she tapped her shoulder and waited. “Twilight!” Whipping around at an impossible speed she grabbed her in for a hug, Twilight returned it. It felt nice, loving, comforting but then something happened. Pinkie started pushing but not on the lavender mare, she was grunting and straining her face. “P-Pinkie?” More straining, and eventually Twilight heard some rude sounding popping noises emanating from her diaper, her face turned green from horror. Pinkie stopped ten seconds later and sighed, and continued her hug. Twilight sniffed the air and tried to vomit, but nothing would come. “Oh Celestia that is revolting!” Her good behavior forgotten, her pupils shrank and she tried to squirm out of her grasp, but Pinkie kept on hugging until she was moaning in pleasure. “I love you!” Pinkie hugged, ignoring the new mess in her diaper, for some reason it did not matter to her, it was there and yet it was also nonexistent to her mind. Twilight shook her head and couldn't stand it. “Mommy! Change Pinkie, please!” Twilight was still feeling confused about everything but she knew what a mommy did in these situations. “Oh my little pie, did you make a stinky?” Pinkie shook her head denying it and continued to hug on for dear life, Fluttershy shook her head and gently released her grip, Pinkie did not like this one bit. “But mommy! I wanna help Twilight, she’s so sad!” Pinkie looked up at her with sad eyes but Mommy Fluttershy simple giggled. “Here,” she paused and brought out one of the biggest baby bottles that Twilight had ever seen and placed it in her hoofs, ”just drink that and you will feel better Twilight. Now come along Pinkie dear.” Pinkie giggled and followed her, the smell from her waste wafting into the air. Twilight backed off slightly away but kept the bottle in her clutches. “This is weird…I want to drink this for Fluttershy but this is wrong…” She touched it around and felt that it was warm, the milk did not look pure white but more yellowish mixed in with what should have been chalk colored white. Applejack toddled over and sighed. “Twilight, how come you’re not drinkin’ you’re baba?” “Uhh, I don’t know?” Twilight honestly felt confused, her brain was screaming at her no but her heart was telling her yes for some reason. “Mommy gave it to you so you would feel better, so drink!” Applejack almost look like she was pouting, but one of the words that she said seemed to trigger something in Twilight. “I don’t want to let mommy down…” She slowly and awkwardly brought the nipple to her lips; almost instinctively she began to suckle but then coughed up what was there. “This tastes bad!” Fluttershy who had already unfastened Pinkie’s diaper sighed, she was about to rub off the waste but then asked Pinkie to wait on the table. She then walked over to Twilight and broke out into a grin. “Who’s mommy’s special baby? Are you, hmm?” Twilight stared on; the tone of voice caught her attention. “Do you want to be a good baby, I bet you do?” Twilight nodded, unable to say anything even if she forced herself to. “Then drink mommies baba, it’s filled with special milk to make you all better, you don’t want to be sick do you?” She shook her head; of course being sick was the last thing on her mind. “Then drink up!” Fluttershy finished with a grin which Twilight could not help but immediate. She grabbed the bottle and instantly began to suck it up. Fluttershy smiled and returned to changing Pinkie who had almost began to play with her rolled up diaper. Twilight meanwhile was not in heaven or anywhere close for that matter, it still tasted awful. Slowly the warm creamy substance crawled down her throat and she wanted to stop so badly. But Mommy Fluttershy’s words kept bouncing around in her head, and the only way to drown them out was to listen to her. Five minutes in she was still only a quarter of the way through the milk, her stomach felt like it was expanding but she ignored it. She glanced around the room and spotted the newly diapered Pinkie smiling at her and she waved, Twilight blushed but continued her sucking, though it was growing more difficult to do so. Fluttershy noticed this and began to gently whisper in her ear. “I know you can finish that bottle sweetie, and then you will feel all better. Keep sucking for mommy…” A wave of pleasant feeling of euphoria washed over Twilight, then and there she wanted nothing better than to finish off her bottle. And she did, but by the end not all was everypony in the room cheering for her but she was grinning despite the slight pain she felt in her tummy. She looked over at Mommy Fluttershy and noticed something different about her, in her shock induced state plenty of details had went unnoticed but this was a tad shocking. She was fatter than Twilight had remembered, it wasn’t huge but enough to call attention to her breasts. Still Twilight didn’t care, after all it was Mommy. “Such a good baby! Doing as she’s told, I think someone has earned a tummy rub!” It was at that moment that all of her friends groaned. “Ahh c’mon mommy, I want one too!” Dash exclaimed with too much enthusiasm. Twilight started to feel confused, was a rub that important and also Dash of all ponies wanted one? “Now now, my little babies no fussing. If you are all good later on, you will get one but right now Twilight needs to relax, right baby?” Twilight nodded dumbstruck, she did feel like relaxing. Twilight laid down and waited for what she assumed was a tummy rub but Fluttershy just giggled. “No baby, we don’t do them on the rug…” Fluttershy gently lifted her up entirely which confused Twilight but only for a minute, she then flew her over to the crib and laid down herself, after that she pulled Twilight in for a hug but kept her facing towards the others. Fluttershy then brought down her right fore-hoof and gently started to rub her stomach in circles. “Ohhhhh…..” Twilight moaned for all she was worth, no amount of magic or force of will could have stopped her from making pleasant noises. The rubbing alone was enough to drive her mad; nothing could separate the bond they were experiencing. Over and over she would continue to massage it, her pain long forgotten. She failed to notice the jealous looks she was getting, not that she cared either way. She had mommy all to herself, and if this meant she had to continue to be good for more feelings like this, then she was in. But all good things must come to an end, out of nowhere Twilight and Fluttershy heard a loud gurgling sound, Fluttershy smiled down at her knowingly but Twilight was confused. She wasn’t confused for long however, almost instinctively she began to push and grunt and push some more, she wasn’t sure why she was but she knew she had to. Suddenly everything clicked into place, gone was the baby Twilight with the mare popping back into the driver’s seat. She was using her diaper, her diaper and she let it happen. She was the one that pushed the mess out and it was now convulsing and expanding the size of that diaper, again she was in shock. When she finished, she looked up at Fluttershy with horror. She felt the mess, she smelled it and once more her new mommy was just smiling away, to her this was normal to Twilight it was wrong. Her bottom felt insanely warm, too warm and it was already feeling uncomfortable. “Did someone use her diaper? Hmm?” Twilight wanted to scream no, but all she managed was a nod of her head as a single tear fell down. “Well no problem, let’s change that right away!” She gentle lifted her back up, not batting an eye at the smell. “Fluttershy…Why are you doing this?” Twilight looked up with pleading eyes but what she saw was almost horrifying. Fluttershy’s pupils were heavily dilated, just like her friends. She gentled laid her down on the massive changing table and smiled. “Why because I’m you’re mommy silly, and you are one stinky baby!” Her thoughts and emotions felt too conflicted to hold onto any one at a single time. She didn’t want to be a stinky baby! She just wanted to be good but she also didn’t want to use diapers! None of it made sense, the only thing keeping her from breaking down was her ‘mommy’s presence. Sighing, she did not put up a fight, she let one of her best friends untape the diaper and wipe away the mess. It felt like hours but it really only took fifteen minutes for the mess to leave. When that was done Fluttershy noticed she was still feeling down and began to tickle her a bit, no giggle but she did smile. “Okay think Twilight, they haven’t fully gotten to you yet! Even if mommy is just so much… NO THINK! You’re friends are all in danger, okay let’s see they still act like my friends and they can still mostly talk they used to, so it’s not mind control but then what?!” Her thoughts were interrupted by the remainder of the change, Fluttershy began to slowly message baby lotion into her private regions causing her to groan. “Oh that wasn’t so bad little Twi, it was just a stinky mess. And once you get used to your new diet, you will feel much better when you make your poo poos!” “Diet?!” She began to panic again. She was still Twilight and judging from the way she was treating her and her friends, her new diet couldn’t be far off from something revolting. “There all better! Now why don’t you go play for a bit while I prepare my babies lunch!” It was more of a command than a question, she laid Twilight down back on the floor and left to set up her lunch. Twilight watched from a distance and noticed that out of seemingly no where she had pulled an oversized highchair. She gulped. “Darling, what are you doing sitting over there?! Let’s play!” Twilight turned to face Rarity who was still sitting in the corner next to what she recognized as an oversized doll house. Reluctantly the mare walked over to her and sat down, she sized Rarity up and noticed for the first time that her friends had become somewhat overweight but kept her mouth shut. “Was it the diet they were being forced to eat?” “Um, hi Rarity what are-“ “Okay so you take the prince here, and I can be the princess! Oh this is gonna be so much fun!” Without warning Rarity began to clumsily bang the pieces together, not waiting for Twilight to even understand how the game was supposed to work. So awkwardly she returned it; she looked into Rarity’s eyes and noticed something odd. Like her friends they were dilated but they kept moving around, as if what she was seeing in their made up game was a lot more than what Twilight was seeing. “That’s illusion magic! But how can it be so str-“ "C’mon baby! Time to eat num nums!” Without warning she was lifted into the air and swiftly placed inside the high chair and strapped in. She was confused on how the mare had so much strength but the bowl of food before her snapped her out of it. Sitting on top the large high chair was an exceptionally large bowl, filled all the way up with what looked like a mix of vomit. She knew it was strained food and to actually eat the stuff, it was making her wan to vomit herself.
I have to get out of here!“Mommy, uh what is that?” She eyed the horrible bowl; the smells wafting from it were enough to gag. “This is your lunchy silly, and I want you to make all gone for mommy!” She had a large spoon full of the stuff just inching towards her face. Twilight felt conflicted. She wanted to do good by Mommy, but her mind was not that far gone, she knew that stuff was as terribly tasting as food got. But without warning a large spoonful shot into her mouth, she immediately spit it up, causing a large portion to land all over her. “Huh, silly mommy! I forgot your bib!” In less than ten seconds a new very large bib was tired around her neck, Twilight did not even bother to look down. “Now open up for mommy!” For some reason she did and even swallowed the food, she tried to spit it up but nothing happened. “I need to stop swallowing, this is horrible!” But another spoonful of the stuff was brought to her mouth and she opened. Open and eat. “Wha? OOMPH.” Part of the slop went into her mouth and the other across it. She tried to make sense of the random thought but Fluttershy kept pouring the nasty food into her. Spoon full after spoon full. She felt angry, but something was pacifying her feelings. Eat for Mommy. “But-“ She finally gave up and allowed the nasty stuff to be fully stomached, it took twenty minutes for Fluttershy to be finished. By the end she felt dazed but not from some sort of drug, she felt disgusted with herself for allowing it to happen. “Good baby! You made all gone, now let’s just get you wipe you clean and get you back on the carpet!” Twilight felt nothing from that statement, it almost filled her with a sense of pride to not feel happy for her ‘mother’ but she felt too exhausted to care. Her breath smelled and she knew it, the baby food taste would not go away for some time. She slowly wiped her mouth off after being lowered down and looked around again. She took a good look at her friends. Rarity like before was playing in the corner, she wasn’t fat but not far off. As in she hadn’t been exercising or watching her diet at all. Somehow Pinkie looked almost the same, but like the others her eyes had been dilated and looked to be that way for some time. Applejack looked to be the same as Rarity in physic; Twilight noted that if they ever get out of there that her earth pony friend would need to kick her chores into overdrive. She was also missing her hat, it made her look almost childish but Twilight still saw something freakish. Rainbow Dash somehow was not chubby like the others but her wings looked to be in a state of disrepair, a closer inspection revealed that they looked clipped. “They better be able to grow back.” Play! Twilight grabbed her head with both of her hoofs and held on for dear life, she tried to will the unwanted thoughts away so she could focus. Thankfully whatever happened with the Master and her spells had not fully taken hold of her. The only reason she had not gone into a rage induced fit was from whatever was causing her to become weakened. So she crawled over to a corner and sat down to try and focus, but her friends had made it difficult. It was exactly like a nursery, only much, much louder. “Pinkie, this is mine!” Rainbow Dash was pulling on what looked to be some sort of rattle, the rainbow manned mare was scowling but Pinkie was smiling away. “No silly, it’s mine!” “Mine!” “Hehe, mine!” “MINE!” “Will you both just share!” Twilight snapped, causing both of them to look over. They stopped tugging and then shared a glance with the toy and back to themselves. Pinkie whispered something into Rainbow Dash’s ear and then she shrugged. They both then crawled over and dropped the toy in Twilight’s lap and waited. “What? No I don’t want-“ “C’mon Twilight play! Pinkie insisted, Twilight stared down at the rattle and shook her head. “Egghead, it’s just a rattle, it’s fun!” She shook her head even harder. “Play!” “Do it!” Play. “No! Don’t listen to them!” Pinkie Pie then picked up the rattle and placed it in her hoof without warning and gave it a loud bang. The insides rattled, making a basic noise. But Twilight was not enthralled with it. She herself gave it one experimental shake and smiled, but only slightly. Her neck turned to her friends who gave them genuine smiles. “Don’t, this is wrong. It’s a stupid babies rattle!” But she kept shaking it, feeling a guilty pleasure of excitement. She wouldn’t go so far as to call it fun but she was definitely enjoying herself. “What have they done to us?!” “See it was fun, now it’s our turn!” Pinkie grabbed it out of her hoof, but this only put her in a slight state of panic. For a split second her thoughts seemed to be overwritten. “Get the rattle back!” She panicked and grabbed it in mid swing, but Pinkie wouldn't let go. “Twilight, it’s our turn!” “NO IT’S MINE!” She wailed and tried to pull back with all of her might, but the earth ponies strength was too much. “OURS!” “MINE!” Twilight kept pulling, eventually Fluttershy had taken notice and flew over. “Girls! You need to share, Twilight I saw you play with it so let Pinkie have a turn, right now!” Fluttershy stared into her eyes, the lavender unicorn’s eyes shrunk down to pins and she instantly released control of the rattle. Twilight shook her head and closed her eyes, she could still hear the rattle being played with but she found if her eyes remained unfocused than the odd thoughts from before stopped. “Why did I just do that? I was fighting over a flipping rattle! I’m going to lose myself if I’m not careful!” Play, it’s fun. She shook her head even harder, to the point of hysteria. Fluttershy noticed her distress and picked her up. “Twilight dear, I need you to focus.” “No! This is wrong! Stop-“ Fluttershy had placed an oversized pacifier in her mouth and waited for the desired result. Suck. Suck. Suck. Suck. Suck. Twilight’s train of thought was interrupted by the crazy urge to keep on sucking, it’s all she could think about no matter how hard she tried. “Good, now I need you to listen to mommy can you do that?” Listen to mommy. Twilight looked into her eyes and smiled, she was listening alright. “Now, I know you’re confused and probably scared but your friends here just want you to relax and have fun!" She looked over Fluttershy’s body; it was at that moment that she noticed something was wrong. She didn’t look chubby anymore or in a blunt sense ugly. Not that her friends were ever considered that but with the weight she had put on it was quite notable. She concentrated and for a couple seconds she noticed the weight again like an illusion being lifted, but it went right back to being her beautiful mommy once she began talking again. “Now do you want to be a good baby or a bad baby?” “Good baby?” “Good, and good babies play! Just like they are doing, just look at the rattle. Do you want your own? Hmm?” She nodded; suddenly the idea of owning one was enchanting to say the least. “Well let’s go get you one; oh you’re just so cute using your binky like that!” She looked to her muzzle and sure enough she was still sucking, the thoughts of doing so would not go away. Out of nowhere Fluttershy produced her own rattle; it was colored lavender but no designs on it. “Here you go, play all you want!” For the next twenty minutes, Twilight had done nothing but suck on an oversized pacifier and ‘play’ with her rattle. She banged it and banged it over and over, while sitting next to Pinkie. Her previous emotions and concerns long forgotten. She was actually smiling and laughing like crazy, even Pinkie saw that it was weird. Twenty one minutes in, she was interrupted but not by one of her friends. It was her stomach. She dropped the rattle and groaned, she knew something was coming and the full bladder that she felt only proved it. “I was playing with a rattle for how long?! I have to go, geeze!” She clenched her muscles and strained herself to hold in what dignity she had left, even if it felt dead. “Are you okay?” She looked over at Pinkie Pie, the giant baby had dropped her rattle and placed a comforting hoof on her shoulder. She looked into her eyes and noticed something weird, they were twitching. Every once in a while they would return to the dilated state but they kept bulging out and would not stop twitching. “She’s still in there! Pinkie is trying to stop this! FIGHT PINKIE! OHhhhhhh” The battle was lost, in less than ten seconds she released her bladder and her bowls, it seemed to be an automatic command from her body. Once the mess left it, her body screamed to push it out. So she did, when it was over she noticed that the eye twitching of Pinkie had stopped. She was now grinning which scared Twilight to no end. “Poopy!” Pinkie screamed, it was the last thing she wanted to happen. Good baby. “No! This is-“ “Oh what a good baby, did you make a poo poo?” Fluttershy asked who had just hovered over. Good baby. Good Baby. “I, yes but-“ Twilight stammered, Fluttershy shook her head and smiled. “No need to feel embarrassed about what babies do silly. But we better clean that up, you’re starting to stink!” Twilight sighed; she had no argument so she waited. She tried to pretend that this was all a dream or that she was somewhere else while the cream colored mare changed her. She looked into Fluttershy’s eyes and before they took her away to the bliss that was her mommy’s control, she saw the same twitching as before. “I need to be good, but this is so wrong!” “Bath Time!” Fluttershy declared, Twilight looked down at her friends in confusion when they all immediately scattered and attempted to hide. It looked laughable, their sizes made it impossible to do so. She had no clue what was so wrong with a bath, she actually felt like one herself. It only took Fluttershy a good five minutes to rustle them all together in another room, inside she found a large tub that could maybe fit two of them at a time, so she sat down and waited again attempting to collect her thoughts and feelings. Rainbow Dash was first, she was brought in after the tub was filled up with bath toys and bubble bath. Twilight saw that she appeared to be pouting. Over and over each of her friends were brought in, until it was her turn. It was felt weird to be bathed and Fluttershy was thorough. She washed Twilight all over, including her private regions. When she got to the butt, Twilight was surprised with herself when she wished for it to never stop. It felt good, her guilty feelings being mixed with pleasant emotions. After a little while, bath time was over and each of the babies were dried off and re diapered. Twilight felt both relaxed and scared that she had let so much happen. “Okay babies, nap time is soon but I think we could all do with a story!” All of them but Dash cheered, still a part of her even wanted the story. “Right, let’s all sit in a circle in the middle of the room. I want each of you to put Twilight in the middle and make her feel comfortable, can you do that my babies?” “Sure!” Pinkie beamed and instantly brought them all in a circle herself; Twilight rolled her eyes when she saw the cover of the book that Fluttershy had picked. “Thank you Pinkie! You’re such a good baby! Now then, let’s start reading: The Grumpy Bunny!” Twilight couldn’t help herself. “I can read Fluttershy! This is ridiculous!” Fluttershy then gently placed the book down and stared into her eyes, she saw the twitches but they did not win out in the end. “Babies, please wait right here! No moving or you will a l get spankies, understand?” They all eagerly nodded, two of them looking scared to death. “We need to see the Master I’m afraid Twilight, you need more training.” “Fluttershy, please I’m your friend! There are so many things wrong with this!” But Fluttershy would not hear any of it, she was carrying her charge down and the hall and posted her master reading a book in another room. “I take it that Twilight is not working out yet?” Fluttershy bowed and shook her head. “Sorry Master.” “No problem, just leave her with me.” “Whatever she does, don’t give in. DON’T GIVE IN!” Twilight found herself on the familiar rug from before, staring into the mare’s eyes. She didn’t even wait for a response, her horn simply lit up and like before she saw thousands of images flood her mind. Only this time they were more vivid. Twenty minutes later, she felt far more dazed. The Master lifted up a book with her magic and placed it before her. “Now I heard what you said before in the nursery. Can you read this Twilight?” She knew the answer already; Twilight began to read but stopped herself. Bad baby! Bad Baby! Bad Baby! Feelings of guilt and remorse flooded her system. She still knew how to read, no amount of mind control could stop that but every time she tried, she felt guilty. Like she was letting Princess Celestia down, or worse yet her friends down. She vigorously shook her head; she was not into reading that very moment. The master smiled and nodded, she then brought her back to the nursery. She spotted her friends all sleeping in one big pile next to a series of stuffed animals they were using as blankets. “I’m afraid she missed story time, oh well I guess a warm bottle will do…” The master shrugged and let Fluttershy to her job. Twilight felt far too defeated to do anything but sit there and wait. Good baby. “I’m Princess Celestia’s personal protégé, I’m Twilight Sparkle the librarian. I just have to keep my head, I’m sure help will arrive. Oh not a bottle!” She sighed and accepted it without hesitation, again it tasted awful but what else could she do? Fluttershy instructed her to lay down with her friends, she choose a spot next to Applejack. She sucked and sucked for eons, but she did not feel sleepy. Fluttershy watched her, she was waiting for Twilight to simply finish and sleep. Sighing in her head she did just that or tried to. Sleep would not come. Over and over again she tried to will her horn to do something, so she could send a distress message to Princess Celestia but it would not even produce a spark. It was at that moment that she realized something. “The milk…no. It’s causing this! She’s drugging us!” She felt disgusted but she had already finished off so much of the milk, she almost went into a full panic but she tried to remain calm and think logically. “Okay, no actually drug can permanently reduce a unicorns horn ability, so I know whatever has happened to me and my friends, it can’t be forever. But it’s the only thing she’s feeding us and if I refuse I bet she would find a way to force me, plus…” Bad baby! The invading thoughts kept creeping up and the more they did the stronger they felt. She knew that they were not her thoughts, but they still felt pleasant to listen to. She noticed that the tingles and feelings from the reinforcements that called her good felt far stronger than the negative ones. She didn’t know much about mind control or anything of the like but she had read a few psychology books before. And it was clear that negative thoughts were always outweighed by positive ones. She sighed and laid back as the bottle finished. Good baby. For the entire session of their nap which she spent the time pretending to, she did feel good. Really, really good. She shuddered, thirty minutes later the other babies had begun to wake. Twilight just rolled her eyes and sighed, she was now stuck there and had to think of a plan. But every time she tried to thin those invading thoughts would try and counter act them. “Okay, Think Twilight!” “Let’s play Twilight!” One of them practically screamed in her ear, she assumed it was Pinkie from the voice but she was busy closing her eyes and concentrating. Play “No! Okay, they still act like my friends and I even heard Dash say egghead! Maybe that means their true self’s are popping out? Maybe because I’m he-” Play “Wha?” Twilight looked ahead and saw all of her friends smiling at her and then Dash leaped at her which caused Twilight to flinch. But no tackle came, the mare simple poked her in the shoulder. “You’re it!” Twilight’s heart rate soared, she was it apparently. “Stop thinking about it, it’s just a stupid game!” It’s fun. “No it isn’t…they need my help…” Instantly all of her friends scattered and ran off into different directions. She ran up and tried to follow Dash but she was too quick, the pegasus dashed off in another random direction and blew a raspberry at her. Catch her. You’re it. Catch her. You’re it. Catch her. You’re it. The voice continued to repeat its self over and over again, Twilight had no intension of giving into the game but she knew that if the game did not stop that she would be unable to think. Play. “I, oh no.” She looked up at Fluttershy who was now smiling down at her, she gave in. The unicorn broke into a grin and started to chase her friends, she didn’t care that her body was not quick enough that catch up. She was having fun, she was enjoying herself. She giggled and even screamed a few times when she finally caught someone else to be it. “Stop it; you’re acting like a child!” But it was no use, she could still think like Twilight, she still had her thoughts intact. But acting like the child and baby they wanted her to be seemed to be some sort of automatic motion. The more she gave in the guiltier she felt but the more natural it felt. She was chasing Pinkie and gaining on her, both of them squealing like mad. Pinkie was about to switch directions when she stopped, causing Twilight to ram into her back side and roll back. “Pinkie! Why’d you stop?!” Her voice sounding hysterical, the adrenaline from the game of tag still is coursing through Twilight’s system. “Sorry,” she replied and began to relax a bit, Twilight then heard a hissing sound. She was peeing and the simple action unlocked a few things in Twilight. “That stupid game! I can control my actions again! And great she’s peeing…wait. She had to relax to do it! That means they still have some control, this is good, this is…” Twilight stopped and looked down at her diaper. “Great I have to pee, now what?” Her first instinct was to ask Fluttershy for the restroom but knew that would earn her another trip to the Master, so she waited. And then she did something unexpected, she peed the diaper on purpose. “This is disgusting but it’s not like I have a choice!” “Wanna keep playing?” Pinkie asked. “…No, Pinkie I think I’m done.” As soon as the words left her mouth she realized her mistake. Fluttershy was hovering right over them and heard her completely. She picked her up and left the nursery. The trip to the Master was essentially the same thing as before, no words were spoken after she was dropped off. Just another long session. As Twilight was laying down in the corner of the oversized nursery, she had a thought. “I’m in big trouble!” Play. She gave in for the second time that day, games of tag and playing with dolls were just too enthralling to not give into. After everypony was put to sleep that night in individual cribs, Twilight tried to collect her thoughts. “I can’t even have a pillow just this stupid bear plush! What kind of stupid reasoning is that? I might suffocate from the pillow because we’re babies?! Fluttershy is losing it and I will too!” Bad baby.
AcceptanceTwilight had been stuck in that nursery for two months; she had long since given in. But sometimes old thoughts would linger, in the back of her mind she still had some hope that the princess would find them just as Twilight had gotten close. Still, the unicorn had no clue where the nursery was and was starting not to care. Her life had become one giant routine and worse yet, she liked it. Every day Twilight would wake up, her diaper feeling soggy. She was used to the very smells that came from around her; if she was messy Twilight never took notice of it. She would just wait in the crib for Fluttershy to change them all and release them for their play. Playing in the nursery had become her life, the adult Twilight was still alive in her mind but it was as if she was trapped. Actions would become automatic making her feel like a slave in her own body. Her new diet had fully taken affect. Baby food in large quantities would be fed to her three times a day, again actions would be automatic. Every once in a while her body would twitch while her old self tried to remain in control but the stimulation from the nursery and Mommy was enough to keep her at bay. Bottle feedings coming from large sized bottles would be given three times a day and one feeding from Fluttershy’s breast along with it. All of the liquid food had changed how she went to the bathroom, making it almost impossible to hold anything in. Not that she cared anymore. The only thing that had kept her sane was separating her mature thoughts from the immature ones. Still, the latter had started to take shape like an invader in her brain. Often times she was given a choice in small situations, such as hugging one of her friends. Both sides would fight but the baby side always won out in the end, her mature one would still want the hug but for different reasons. Eating was required and her adult side would still want the food but the other one wanted to eat it all quickly and greedily. Diaper changes only came twice a day, unless something un expected happen. For example, during another exciting game of tag, Pinkie had grabbed her only mistakenly ripped her diaper off. It was a mess to say the least but for some reason Mommy Fluttershy was not mad in the slightest, one bath time later she had her change. Shamefully her mature self, had to admit that getting diaper changes were pleasant enough. For the most part she had not read or written anything in the two months’ time; every time she tried the guilty feelings would come back tenfold so she gave up on trying to keep her brain sharp. Reading was not for babies and writing was nearly impossible without her magic she decided. Her horn barely felt like anything at all, it was dead partially so she long since forgot about it. Every day she would tell herself that playing with her friends was just another way of bonding with them and keeping their friendship tight. Rarity was still her and would often make a fuss if she got messy, more than the other ‘babies’. That part made Twilight smile only a bit though. Rainbow Dash would often try stunts in the form of stacking blocks taller than the others but that was as far as it got. Pinkie, always tried to make everyone smile so she was still in there. Applejack was still ‘honest’ about what she saw in their Mommy even if it was a bold faced lie. But Twilight felt disorganized, she did not feel like Twilight at all. One month in she had realized that she was the glue that held their friendship together. Without her leadership and advice and level head, her friends fell apart into this. And without help from her friends, her immature self was showing off more and more until pretty soon it had taken control. Wants, needs, desires and pleasant feelings were dominant. While selflessness, sharing and planning things out had taken a back seat. The need and desire to be a good baby just felt too good for most occasions. She had even willingly voided her bowels in front of her friends because it felt like the right thing to do. A million praises from the princess herself would not have made her more proud in those moments alone. The only thing she felt shameful about at this point was not feeling shameful anymore. “They have to be looking for me! Yes! My bottle!” Mature thoughts would often detour to things of a babyish nature. When her bottle for the day was dropped into her lap, the bottle was her entire world. She would suck and suck as the warm creamy liquid encased her stomach. “That was good…please Celestia find me…Yes! My Smarty Pants Doll!”She hugged the thing, as she willed away all of her mature thoughts. Just keeping up with her tiny plans and silent prayers were taken a toll on her, guilty feelings of betraying Mommy and The Master were too great to fight off, she would need to purge her guilt each day by simply giving in. By the time it became easier to just let the baby thoughts drift and allow that side of herself to take over, she had figured out a way to sometimes drown them out. She would recite spells in her head to keep sharp, but the more she did that the guiltier she felt. Like she was letting Mommy down but in reality it felt like she was letting Celestia down. Still she kept at it day after day until the stress was too much. Giving in just felt right. On this particular day, something inside her head snapped. She didn’t feel it as she was busy emptying the contents that was previously in her stomach into her diaper. It almost felt gratifying when the pressure was removed, every time. “I need to separate my thoughts, this is hard…need a plan…no not more toys!” Pinkie was now walking up to her with a large set of oversized baby toys. She dropped them into her lap and grinned while keeping some for herself. “Thanks Pinkie!” “No, not thanks! Bad Pinkie!” But regardless of what her mind wanted, her body wanted to play and play she did. Part way through her mature self-noticed that she had no idea what she was doing, however the noises the toys made were fun none the less. Drooling was also a problem, or it would have been had the other ‘babies’ not cared in the slightest who’s spit got on what. Not even Twilight seemed to mind when Pinkie offered her a pacifier that she had just finished using not ten seconds earlier. … “Wait a minute, oh yes my paci!" The thoughts that control me are gone but oh this feels so good!” She still had mixed emotions and thoughts but she just now noticed that there was no longer any extra series of praises or negative thoughts to hold her to it. She still felt great playing along as an oversized baby but she could control it, at least she hoped so. Sucking on the pacifier was too automatic to stop. But she could drop toys and place them aside, even if it pained her so to do it. “I have to focus, even if those blocks look like so much fun…no focus!” Through sheer force of will, she tried her horn one last time. It worked, just barely but she was able to send out a distress call to Princess Celestia. She had no idea why it worked, the possibility should have been zero. But she still had yet to figure out what was stopping her horn, so she figured it was best not to question it. Thankfully Mommy Fluttershy was not in the room. She had no clue why it worked, but it did. Still it took so much out of her, not from the power but the guilt. Suddenly the thoughts came back in full force. “I’m going to get out of here!” Bad baby. Bad baby. Bad baby. Bad baby. That single thought repeated itself over and over again. Until she couldn’t take it anymore. With the message sent and her conscious clear, she gave in entirely. Without a seconds hesitation she broke into the biggest grin imaginable and ran up to tackle Pinkie in a hug. She smelled the mess coming from both diapers and did not mind in the slightest. “This feels wonderful!” Out of nowhere she planted a kiss on Pinkie’s cheeks and nuzzled her affectionately. Fluttershy came over and beamed. “Oh! I’m so happy my little Twilight, you’re feeling better right?” Twilight looked up and grinned even wider, if that was possible. “Mommy!” She released the hug from Pinkie and clumsily leaped into the floating mares hoofs, warm feelings washed over her. “I love you!” She wasn’t sure why she felt the need to scream that out but she did anyway. “Mommy loves you too, I love all my babies! Even the stinky ones,” she said and giggled. Twilight shook her head. “I’m not stinky!” “Oh yes you are, but that’s okay because mommy still loves you!” Each time the word love was said, it seemed to reinforce her feelings. Deep down Twilight knew it was true, mind control or no which made it feel that much sweeter inside. “Now why don’t we get you a change and Pinkie too? Hmm?” They both shook their heads. “Oh, and why not?” “Cause you said you loved us as stinky babies!” Twilight pointed out, Fluttershy sighed. Changing the two was a bit more difficult with them stuck in their rambunctious mind set. But a pacifier was enough to distract Twilight; Pinkie required a few stuffed animals to be moved about while she multitasked. After being placed down back on the floor, Twilight saw everything from a new perspective. Gone were the desires to escape or plan or even think ahead. Instead they were replaced with one big desire, want. She wanted to hug each of her friends. She wanted more milk from her mommy, breast or no. She wanted to play and play games that she barely understood but hoped someday to. She wanted the nursery and she had it all. The first thing she did was crawl over to a series of stuffed animals; she grabbed the unicorn doll and hugged it with all of her might. She had spent so much time focused on the pretend warmth coming from her doll that she forgot to keep her mouth closed, she had begun to drool. She noticed it crawl its way down the doll but figured it was best to ignore it. After all, her other friends drooled. She immediately dropped the doll when she spotted some blocks on the floor; none of them had letters on them just patterns. Shrugging she began to build what she hoped was a castle but really it turned out to be a simple crude home. Fluttershy came over and praised her on the ‘unique’ design and she beamed, happier than ever and even feeling quite proud of herself. When she was finished with her house, she took a few minutes to admire it. She wasn’t sure why but it filled the former mare wit ha since of accomplishment. That is until a certain pony thought it would be fun to pounce on it, leaving it utterly destroyed. Tears started to form in her eyes for a brief moment as she looked up to spot Rainbow Dash who was the culprit of the building’s destruction. They only lasted for a second before she found a rattle placed in her hoof by Mommy Fluttershy. She then picked up Dash and left to administer a punishment of extremely loud spankings, but Twilight didn’t care. The rattle looked like a wonderfully bright color, and it made the most amazing noise. Over and over she banged it and hit it on the carpet below her; the building long forgotten. The toy was just too much fun to put down or ignore. She failed to notice that in her regression induced state, she was blowing spit all over herself as she giggled with the fun toy. Twilight had never been happier in her entire life! Even passing the entrance exams and hatching Spike was a distant memory to the baby, she now lived in the nursery and was glad it would never end. She ecstatic to find Applejack, attempting to eat a block but spitting it out. She helped slightly by pointing out the difference from Applejack’s bottle and her block. “I helped?” It felt strange, but overall she remained in different to that accomplishment. Twilight spent the remainder of the week getting used to her newly accepted roll in life. Everything felt right with the world, why had she complained so much before? She wasn’t even bothered when the nursery door was broken down all of a sudden. All of the babies look on and spotted the form of a massive white colored pony, it was Princess Celestia. “Princess?! What are you doing you will scare my babies!” Fluttershy shrieked out. The princess ignored her and turned to a form that was not visible from the door way. “Make them sleep, we will fix this later.” Princess Celestia stood aside and allowed the form of a darker pony to come in. The firs thing she did was light up her horn and zapped Fluttershy into a submissive sleep. It was Princess Luna, the babies looked in in amazement and Twilight broke out into a grin. “Princess!” She screamed and without warning she ran past the dark colored alicorn and tackled her teacher in for a hug. But Celestia was not as happy to see her, Twilight smelled horrible. “Would you please?” Luna smirked, she the cast the sleeping spell on all of them. She then gently levitated all of their forms in a pile. “Should we teleport to the castle?” Luna questioned, watching her sister prance about the nursery. She turned back and frowned. “Yes, take them with you and ask Discord to fix them. From what we gathered it shouldn’t take long…I hope. I will station the guards here and join you in a while.” Luna nodded and with a flash they were all gone. The sun princess sighed. “This is going to be a long week; though I am glad we found them.” She let out a small smile but it quickly changed to a scowl when one of the guards brought in their new prisoner. The guard who was levitating the mare deposited her before the princess, bowed and then left. “Trixie, is it?” The mare did not respond, she was too busy staring off into space. She was in shock. Celestia sighed. “Please, listen to me.” “You-you broke my horn off…” “You kidnapped six mares, used strong illusion magic on to control them and pushed them over the edge into that. I just saw my prized student hug me with a wet diaper for my sisters sake!” But Trixie did not hear her, or if she did she choose not to acknowledge it. She simply shook her head and shuddered, un able to feel magic coursing through her horn anymore. She felt empty. “Do you have anything to say for yourself before I throw you into the dungeons to await trial?!” Trixie looked up and shook her head once. “Very well, GUARDS!” They showed up with a moment hesitation and took her out of the Princess’s site. Celestia looked once more at the over grown nursery. “So this is where they’ve been living…this is bucked up!” After uttering the profound line she vanished, appearing once more in the throne room where she found six mares fast asleep and one draconequus. “Ahh Princess-“ “Save it, can you fix them?!” Her voice strained and in a state of panic. “…Yes. You will be surprised to know that most of what Trixie did was not mind control but strong illusion magic. Twilight will be the easier to fix and I was just about to.” “Illusion magic? How can illusion magic turn them into…well that?!” “Ahh princess,” he paused and saw the glare she was giving him, “sorry. When I tried to stop them before I became friends with Fluttershy, I used strong illusions all the time. You can’t force anypony or anybody to do anything, however you can make them see things in a different light. Understand?” She nodded. “So she used illusion magic to make them think that was normal? And what of Fluttershy?” “From what you have told me from you’re interrogation, she must have used it to make her see them as her actual babies. However while I was in her head, I did find something quite unusual…would you like to know?” “Yes, but first would you please fix Twilight?” “As you wish, princess.” With a snap of his hand, he brought forth a series of magicalenergy. He then pointed it to Twilight’s forehead and blasted her. It took less than three minutes and she had slowly begun to open her eyes. “Wha? Hey! Where’s my diaper…” She trailed off; she looked confused and began to mutter to herself. Celestia whispered into Discords ear. “You said this would fix her!” “Just give her a moment…” “Oh my Celestia!” Twilight screamed. Discord rolled his eyes. “There we go!” Twilight frantically looked around and then spotted the the sleeping forms of her friends. She looked horrified; Twilight then looked up to Princess Celestia who gave a hesitant smile. Twilight smiled back and then immediately released her stomach contents onto the floor. “Twilight! Are you alright?” “I-I don’t know…I. I actually drank from her…” Celestia nodded and draped one of her wings over her student. She began to cry into them, hot tears staining their form. The princess looked up at Discord. “You know what to do with them, so do it!” As she walked away, she heard Discord call out one last time. “It won’t be that simple! They are- Oh drat she’s gone.” Discord looked down at the remaining ponies. “Well, maybe it will be that simple but this is going to be one heck of a wake up call!” Back in Princess Celestia’s private quarters, Twilight cried for all she was worth. The princess let it drone on for a while before speaking up. “Twilight, please listen to me.” “What?” “What happened to you and your friends is not your fault. Trixie had the jump on all of you and was using strong illusion magic to trick you.” “But, I was only there for a few months. What about my friends?” “I’m not sure, but Discord is looking into it now. They will be fine and they can be fixed but, if they have really been living like that for that long than things might get complicated. Still, with your help they can be reinserted into their old lives…” Twilight nodded. “But it’s not that simple Princess!” “I know it isn’t. But your friends will be looking to you for advice and help. Can you do that?” Twilight pondered on that for a moment, she then did something that the unicorn had not felt like doing for a long while. She smirked. “I took care of their homes and friends and family this long while they were missing, I can do that too!” The princess beamed. “And that is why you are my number 1 student.” “You had other students before me?” “Off course, Twilight I’m over one thousand years old but that’s not what we should be discussing.” “Right, sorry. I still can’t believe I drank from her breast, that’s disgusting!” “I will admit, Trixie wen’t way too far.” “Trixie? What about Fluttershy?! I, well…” “Twilight?” Twilight looked up after breaking her train of thought. “I’m sorry Princess, I just remembered what the M- what Trixie said to me when this all started. She said that Fluttershy would never force this stuff on others but, she was into Adult Foal related things before this happened…” “Adult Foal?” “It’s a type of ment- no. Well okay, in Trixie’s case it is an extreme mental disorder.” “No argument there.” Twilight snorted and laughed, but to the princess it seemed bitter. “I’ve read about it before…I wouldn’t quite call it a mental disorder if you aren’t Trixie. Adult’s and sometimes children like the idea of being babied or babying others. She told me that Fluttershy was Adult Foal Motherly type.” “…I see. Quite dis- Interesting.” “It’s okay princess you can say disturbing if you want to.” “No Twilight. Like I said before I have lived for a very long time. And whatever concept or idea my little ponies create, I should not be so quick to judge. Still…I don’t think Fluttershy will be into this stuff for a long, long time.” “No argument there.” They both laughed for a good while. Twilight admitted to herself that it felt amazing to be back in her presence, she felt safe. A little while into their conversation, Discord appeared. “You’re friends, if you will.” He gestured to behind his back, where he had teleported the sleeping forms. Twilight stood up and spotted them just as Rainbow Dash was yawning. “Twilight? Where’s mom- What the hay is going on?!” “Breath Dash, try to relax.” She did just that while she tried to collect her thoughts. After a second the mare smiled and then threw up in front of Twilight. Celestia from the door way sighed. “We should really get a janitor in here…” She muttered but waited for the others to waken. “Dash, do you remember?” “Hay ya I do! That was sick, I can’t believe she…She’s right there!” Dash pointed hysterically to Fluttershy who seemed to be the last to wake up. “Dash, she was under a spell too. We all were…” The pegasus tilted her head to the side and nodded. “I can’t believe, all of that was real…I spent months as a drooling moron!” She screamed out. Discord wanted to crack a joke but Celestia’s glare stopped him. “Yay I’m back!” Pinkie screamed out of nowhere. “I realllly want a cupcake or a cake or anything that’s not for babies!” Applejack woke up, feeling the same way as Dash but kept her vomit inside. “Ah reckon of all the crazy things that have happened to us, this one takes the cake…Oh sweet Celestia look at my body!” Dash chuckled slightly, trying to find a silver lining in the horrible situation. When Rarity woke up though, the real hysterics began. Ignoring where they had been and what they had been doing, she screamed. “It’s going to take me months to get back into shape! Fluttershy how could you feed me such…filth and do all of that?!” They all looked onto the cream colored mare who snakingly got back on all fours. She began to shake under the glares of Applejack, Rarity, and even Pinkie Pie. “Girls!” They all turned to Twilight and tackled her in for a hug. “Thanks for saving us egghead!” “We owe you our lives.” “This calls for a-“ “No party and no blaming Fluttershy!” Twilight kicked them off and began to explain. “We were all under a strong illusion spell from Trixie. Even Fluttershy was, right?” Fluttershy looked on shamefully but nodded anyway. “Right now we need to focus on getting back to our lives in Ponyville. Isin’t that the important thing to do?” “My farm!” “The cakes!” “My weather job!” “MY Boutique!” Fluttershy however was too shocked to say much of anything. “Girls listen to me. Okay first off Applejack your farm is fine. I have been helping take care of a few things and Apple Bloom is doing fantastic, no cutie mark though.” Applejack sighed in relief. “Even though you technically lost your job Dash, a quick talk with the Princess can get it back…all though you may have to be put on a probationary period while you catch up?” Dash nodded. “Fine, I haven’t flown in a while. Hmm.” She gave an experimental test of her wings and they responded. She then tried to fly up but felt grounded. “What the hay?!” “My little pony you will hurt yourself. You have not flown in at least a year from I understand but a pegasus’s wings can be easily retrained. I’m sure Discord can tell you that none of you have lost anything permanently, right?” “I sensed nothing of the sort. Though whether or not you choose to be lazy or not is up to you ponies.” “Whatever, I need to start training immediately!” Twilight groaned. “And you will, but please can I finish?” “Fine.” “Rarity, I’m sure a proper diet can fix you’re physique in no time. As for the boutique, believe it or not your mother and Sweetie Belle has taken over and it’s doing fine.” Rarity gave another sigh of relief; she then experimentally tested her horn to pick up the carper they had been lying on. It worked but she still felt weak. “Pinkie Pie, even though the cake twins are a little older they still need a foal sitter. Also, do you think you can still bake?” “You never forget how to bake, plus when I was in the nursery I would recite recipes over and over…and over.” “Good, because without you the place is kind of falling apart. They need you.” Pinkie beamed and nodded. “And finally Fluttershy. Spike has been taking care of your animals and your cottage. So everything is fine…” “Everything is not fine! I actually, I…” Fluttershy groaned, and for the third time that day a pony threw up on the floor. All of her friends nodded and once and placed a reassuring hoof on her shoulder. “Fluttershy,” Twilight said and waited for her to lock eyes, “no one here blames you for what happened. I know it’s scary-“ “But Twilight I felt it! Every minute I was your mommy I felt good inside, I wanted it! I’m sick!” This time it was Celestia who sighed and spoke up. “My little pony, I have seen many sick ponies over the years. Trixie has to be one of the worst. Regardless of how you might feel or felt before all of this nasty business accrued…well I can assure you that you are not sick. Understand?” “Are you sure?” “Positive.” Twilight spoke up in her place. Fluttershy smiled and nodded. Everything seemed to be at least partially fixed for now. Discord went onto explain that there would probably be side effects, but what they were he was unsure. They were all just happy to be together again, as adults.