Dark Nursery

Twilight 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.