Chapter 1
A Pink Delivery
By Scribe Feather
A fair distance away from the valley town of Ponyville rested an even more isolated settlement. Past the familiar mountain ranges stretched a grassy flatland void of any tall trees or forests. This temperate grassland is a quiet location, usually with only the rain and wind making the most noise around it. Sitting on top of these flatlands rested a small settlement, starkingly different from the familiar sights of Ponyville.
Structures in this town were stout and sturdy, resembling barns or squat cabins. They were built with stability in mind on the rare chance that the strong grassland gusts whipped through the town. The town’s layout consisted of a loose series of streets that were roughly cut into the ground from foot traffic.
Many ponies in this town kept to themselves, content with the quiet lifestyle and detachment one can expect from such an isolated village. From an outside observer, the town would almost seem abandoned with very little activity happening outside.
Far away from the town rested a solitary house. This lonely shack only contained one residence, a green mare by the name of Kazlee.
Kazlee was best known in the town for her tinkering skills. She was famous for her little inventions, dazzling onlookers with their little gears and springs.
The handy mare could spend hours toiling around with her projects. Tiny gadgets frequently occupied her work bench found on the ground floor of her house. Day and night wouldn't matter to the hard working pony when she got lost in her work.
Sparks flew from her workbench as Kazlee tinkered with her latest project. It was difficult to tell what the thingamabob would end up looking like or whether or not it would have a function at all. Tiny gears joined up with tiny wires and thin plates of metal. Grinding and smoothing and sanding all worked at the tiny inventions with purpose and skill.
Suddenly a knock on the door was heard, pulling Kazlee out of her little world. Her ears perked up as she raised her head away from the whirling tools and gears. She pulled off her leather goggles and tilted her head towards the noise.
There was another series of knocks. Now she pulled herself off of her stool, away from whatever whosawhatsis she was working on.
“Hello?” Kazlee shyly answered the door peeking her head outside.
Standing on her stoop stood a familiar mail pony, a pale orange stallion who frequently faried packages around the small town. Whenever Kazlee ordered something, whether it was clothing or heavy metal parts, the mail stallion would carry it over to her house. Whatever the weather, the punctual stallion would bring her her mail.
“Package for ya, Kazlee,” the stallion stated, “from Ponyville by the looks of it.”
“Ponyville?!” Kazlee could hardly hold back a flutter of excitement.
Kazlee exhaled a gasp of air as her eyes set upon the package. The plain looking box showed no clues to what was inside, but she knew right away what was in store for her. She quickly grabbed the packaged and ducked back into her house without a second of pause.
The front door slammed shut, leaving the mail pony a bit dazed for a moment or two. It then opened back up, an embarrassed Kazlee peeking her head out. She blushed as she gave him a quick, “uhm...thank you,” before ducking back into the house.
Safe inside, Kazlee carried the package into her living room. She placed it ontop of her coffee table before opening it up.
Inside the box waited a purple pacifier in blister packaging and a pink, soft plastic package. She extracted each item carefully, savoring each little moment with an excited, but shy, smile on her face. She carefully placed the pacifier on the coffee table, followed by the plastic package.
The pink package had the words “Dry Clouds” blazoned boldly on it’s face in big white lettering with the subtitle “Absorbent Undergarments For Mares” written underneath. A picture of the diaper in question could be clearly seen near one of the corners, showcasing the brand's proudest features from thickness to it’s colorful design.
With shy hooves, Kazlee started to open the pacifier’s clear packaging. The purple pacifier quickly found it’s way into her mouth the moment it was free of it’s packaging. She gave it a few tentative sucks, taking in the first initial sensations of her first pacifier.
A smile grew on her face as she gave it a few more sucks, this time quicker and more eagerly. She continued to blush throughout the whole thing, but continued to smile bigger with each suckle. Eventually she slipped into a rhythm, allowing the pacifier to bob up and down in her muzzle as she moved on to other things. Before too long it became second nature.
The green mare quickly moved onto the next step in her childish playing. She zipped over to the pink package of diapers and ripped a hole across its top. She pulled out a single diaper and held it lightly in her hooves. She examined every inch of the plastic rectangle, admiring the adorable prints that covered it’s pink face.
Wasting no more time, she quickly opened up the diaper, laying it down on the ground on an empty part of the room. She gently positioned herself over it, taking in every minute sensation that she felt during the experience. Her body tingled as her butt made contact with the thick, pillow padding.
Blush continued to warm her cheeks as a smile seemed to permanently hang on her face. The thick diaper was slowly pulled up between her legs and over her crotch. She wanted to savor every little moment as she basked in the pleasure of it all. The tapes were carefully fastened as Kazlee tried her hardest not to mess it up the first time.
Soon the diaper was taped around her waist, causing the mare to grin wide and hop to her feet with great excitement. Her legs bowed out to cope with the bulky padding that now rustled around her crotch. Already she could feel her cock stir inside the padding from the excitement, but she did her best to subdue the desire for now.
She quickly scurried off to the nearby mirror. Even with her reflection staring back at her, Kazlee could hardly believe she was finally wearing a diaper. After weeks of fantasizing about it, she had finally done it!
Her eyes continued to scan every inch of her diapered lower half. She took in all the smooth curves and gentle rustling of her diaper. Her ears wiggled happily at the sound of the loud, plastic crinkles that she made with each step.
She continued to just stare at her reflection as she tried out a number of poses with the new diaper. She spread out her legs wide to admire the sheer bulk of the garment, pressed her hoof deeply into it to watch how far her hoof would sink, she even posed in front of the mirror and peered at her reflection through the gap of her legs like a real toddler.
When she finally finished gawking at her thick diaper, she moved on to the next step. Her bladder, growing fuller by the minute, was now begging for release, something the mare was happy to oblige.
She moaned behind her pacifier as sweet relief cascaded over her as the urine flowed into her diaper. She could feel the thirsty padding soak up the torrent of pee, growing warm and heavy from it all. The padding swelled between her legs, subtly pushing her thighs apart with its bulk. She stood there frozen as the thirsty padding swelled up with her warm urine.
When she finished, she gave the diaper a satisfied pat. Her bladder no longer ached and as a reward she was left with a swollen diaper that sagged between her legs.
She glanced back up at her reflection. She stared at the heavy, yellow diaper that sagged so grossly between her legs. She exhaled a heated and tense breath and blushed shyly.
A hoof dug deeply into the swollen padding, touching her stirring stallionhood through the thick diaper. She let out a slow, heated moan as the touch turned into a rub. Each new rub brought with it a wonderful surge of pleasure that pulsed through her like lightning.
Her legs grew weak underneath her as she moaned and panted, forcing her to lay on the ground. Her legs splayed out far apart, thrusting her soaked and swollen diaper into the air.
Kazlee dug deeper into her wet diaper with each rub. She pressed the urine soaked padding deep into her throbbing cock, moaning at the intense pleasure. She bit her lip as more shallow breaths huffed through her nose. Her rubbings became quicker and harder. The loud, rhythmic crinkling and squishing echoed through the quiet house as her advances became more and more intense.
Finally with one finally thrust into the air, her throbbing stallionhood shot it’s load into the diaper, coating the inside with her sticky cum. She groaned loudly behind her pacifier as the afterglow filled her with pleasure and relief. Her body twitched as her hips bucked as she rode out the wonderful orgasm.
Once her climax subsided, her body became lax, drooping lazily to the ground. The powerful wave of pleasure left the diapered mare panting with a big, shy smile on her face.
It was tough to say how long she just laid there after she finished. Time was meaningless to the diapered mare once she was sexually satisfied. She just stared at the ceiling above her as the minutes ticked away effortlessly. Her pacifier lazily bobbed in her mouth as he wore a dazed smile.
Eventually she pulled herself off the ground, her yellow diaper sagging low between her legs. A new diaper was pulled from the package and quickly opened up.
The old yellow diaper was pulled off her waist and rolled up into a ball. She made a mental note that she needed to order baby powder and wipes next time around. Despite this, she changed into the new diaper, feeling great now that she was nice and dry.
With a satisfied smile, she tossed the rolled up diaper into the trash. All the while her new diaper crinkled with each step. She was going to enjoy herself immensely.