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// Chapter 5 - Fashion Nonsense 
// Story: Leon's Ponyville Adventure 
// by Yosh-E-O 
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“Ms. Rarity?” asked Leon as the Unicorn with the fanciful, purple mane seemed to sing-song herself about the private room she had found to work her magic in.

“Ooh!” she seemed to respond.  “Just a moment, darling.  Ms. Rarity has it all under control.”

Leon doubted her words as he felt she had sang that same reply to him numerous times already.
“I wish Nixie was here,” he pouted while resting in just his diaper upon a twin-sized bed.  It all happened so fast.  Rarity magically flew him into the room, stripped off his powder-blue pajamas, and awed over the ‘unique’ fabric that made up Leon’s disposable diaper.  He had tried to tell her not to stare at his diaper as it was rude to not look someone in the face, but she did so anyway as she felt about the leggings, straps, and crinkly contours of the  garment.  This was extremely embarrassing as Nixie never made such a deal over his diapers.  A diaper was a diaper so long as it was comfortable and did its job.  However, Rarity just couldn’t help but giggle and poke as she tried to make out how it was made and whether some of its design could be of some use in a future fashion project.  It wasn’t until she happened to see Leon’s blushing face that she tore her attention away long enough to coo and rub at his indigo tummy before going into creative tunnel-vision mode.

“Me… No, no, no…  This… Yes!” Rarity said while humming about the room.  “This won’t do… I wonder if Spike…?”

“I’ve got to get out of here,” the ebon dragon decided while sitting himself up.

FWA-POOM

“Stay still, darling,” the frantic white Unicorn insisted while pinning Leon down to the bed so she could get his measurements.

“Hey!” he cried while Rarity used her magic to keep him in place while she used her hooves to stretch measuring tape from the top of his head to the tips of his toes.

“Yes…,” she said while pressing into Leon’s diaper.  “Got to adjust for this… Or… Of course!”

Leon breathed deep as Rarity released her firm hold upon him.  His diaper still crinkling a bit from how hard she had pressed into it to see how she’d work around it.

“Ms. Rarity!” he called.  “Thanks and all, but I need to go home!”

“Just a moment,” she sing-songed.

“I’m out of here!” he proclaimed while rising from the bed and turning to slip off of it.

FWISH

“Ah!” he cried as a powder-blue colored dress that featured white frills was magically presented before him.

“Perfect!” cheered Rarity.  “The perfect dress to keep you all comfy with that bulky diaper of yours!”

“No way!” Leon spat while making a dash for the door.

“wait!” the fashion-focused Unicorn called.  “You need to look proper for the banquet, darling!”

“No!” defied Leon while he opened the door.

“Ah!” screamed Spike who had just happened upon the room where all the commotion was going on.

“Yipes!” jolted Leon upon seeing Spike upon opening the door.

“Come back here, darling!” called Rarity.  “You’re not dressed yet!”

“What’s going on-”

“-No time!” interrupted Leon while taking hold of the purple dragon’s claw and running at full force.  “We got to get out of here!”