//------------------------------// // Little Mac and the Enchanted Dolly // Story: Twilght's Oopsies // by Foal Star //------------------------------// "So that's why Celestia didn't turn ya back to normal?" Twilight asked, being surprised at the fact that Trixie was still a baby alicorn.  The filly nodded and explained. "Ta alicorn amulet fused inside me and turned me into a baby alicorn, making it impossible for an age spell ta work on me. Now I gotta grow up ta old fashion way. So Trixie is stuck in diapees because she has no choice." She yawned and squealed as she felt her diaper was now wet. She got up, revealing her soggy diaper as Twilight giggled. "Yeah, ya just doing what babies do." "Buck o-," Trixie growled. "-Language!" Princess Celestia scolded. "If you finish that sentence, you'll get your filthy tongue washed out with soap." "Sorry, Auntie Tia!" Trixie squeaked, covering her face with her hooves. "Dun tell Mommy, or she'll ground me forever."  "Wait, Princess Celestia didn't adopt you?" Twilight asked as she scratched her shortened mane.  Trixie shook her head. "Nah, Mommy Luna did. She gonna help reform me and make sure I grow up to be a good princess." "Yes, and I would say my sister is doing a good job of that so far," Celestia nuzzled Trixie as she laid her down for a diaper change. Twilight watched as the princess changed Trixie's diaper and saw how fast and efficient she was in her duties. She'd gotten really good at changing diapers. When Trixie was in fresh padding, Celestia bent down and gave the baby a raspberry, making her giggle and squeal in delight. "Aww, there's my baby Trixie. Such a good little filly." Twilight pouted and babbled, "I wouldn't say she's a good filly." Celestia plopped Trixie down next to some foam blocks, turning her attention towards Twilight. "Well, I would say that you also were rather naughty not too long ago. And I think you know what I'm talking about, Little Miss Sparkle." "Ya talking about when I put 'Ta Want It Need It' spell on my Smarty Pants dolly?" Twilight babbled as she threw her tiny wings over her eyes.  "Oh! Tell us, auntie! Tell us the story!" Trixie babbled as she bounced up and down on her diapered flank. Celestia giggled as she sat down on the rocking chair and said. "Well, I won't go through all the details. But Twilight was freaking out that she didn't have a friendship lesson ready for me. So my star pupil got the bright idea to put a 'Want it Need It' spell on her Smarty Pants doll, which made the entire town go crazy. Luckily for her, I could put a stop to the madness." Trixie burst into laughter as she kicked about in her diapers!  "Yeah, tats it! Nothin' else happened, all right?" Twilight replied in a somewhat embarrassed tone.  Princess Celestia brushed her mane over her head. She whispered, "Well, let's just say some magic was still inside the Smarty Pants doll, and somepony was turned into a foal." A few months ago Princess Celestia was slowly walking up towards the Apple family's house at Sweet Apple Acres, having just had to scold Twilight for making half of Ponyville go crazy. Now she'd gotten word that Big Macintosh, Applejack's brother, had regressed to a foal. She could hear crying outside the door, confirming that what Applejack said was true. She waited for a few minutes until Applejack opened the door and bowed. "Oh, Princess Celestia, you're here!" The alicorn sighed, hearing the crying growing louder within the home. "I heard that Twilight's doll turned your brother into a foal?" "Yes, please do come in!" The farm mare nodded as she led Celestia in, as she turned to see a chubby, red-coated colt in a high chair, currently throwing a nasty temper tantrum. Applejack quickly trotted through her home as she explained. "Look, I know it's the doll makin' my big brother stay a baby. But he throws a fuss every time I try to take his Smarty Pants doll away! I was just tryin' to feed him to help calm him down, but he's been throwin' a temper tantrum for the past few hours. You've gotta help me." The princess just nodded as she listened to Applejack and followed her into the kitchen. She turned her attention to the little foal, took a feather out of her wing, and started to tickle his belly, making him kick and gurgle as he blew bubbles from his mouth.  Applejack had to place her hat over her chest as she cried. "Oh, wow, you calmed him down quick! I don't think even my Mama could've done that."  "Oh, he's just a fussy little colt, is all. Trust me, he's not the first. I've had many in my royal guard who've turned into foals," Celestia explained. "Some of them have been even bigger babies than he's been. At least this little one knows he must wear diapers for protection." She then placed the padded little colt on her back as she bounced the chubby colt up and down on her back.  Big Mac giggled and squealed as she did so, and Applejack just watched with a smile being rather touched at the scene.  "Now, I'm going to feed him some of my milk if that's ok with you?" Princess Celestia asked, looking up towards Applejack, who was taken back by request and stammered. "Ye…yeah, sure. I mean, he's a foal now, so he needs his nutrition. Ma ain't around anymore, and I don't think Granny Smith would be too keen on feedin' him like that." "Ok, I'm just making sure you're ok with it," The alicorn replied as she sat down on their couch and slowly levitated a bottle of milk into his mouth. "There, now all he needs is his num nums." Princess Celestia and Applejack watched as Big Mac slowly closed his eyes as he suckled down on the rubber nipple, making adorable gurgling noises as he did so.  Big Mac chugged down the contents rather quickly, and when he finished his bottle, the princess removed it and plopped a pacifier into his mouth. She then took the doll away and watched as the small baby grew up back into a bulky stallion, still sleeping soundly with a pacifier bobbing up and down in his mouth. "There, now just let him sleep. I'll take this and remove the curse." Celestia chimed as Applejack sighed, "Thank you, princess. I don't know what we would've done without ya. It's been a while since we had to raise a foal that young." "I'm just glad your brother is ok," Princess Celestia added as she got up. "Now, I'm going to ensure this doll has no curses. Meanwhile, monitor your brother. If he's still acting foalish, let me know, ok?" "Yes, mam, will do! I'll be sure to get with ya faster than my brother can chug down a bottle filled with your milk!" Applejack teased. "Although, it might be kind of nice to be the oldest siblin' for a change."  Princess Celestia's cheeks flushed red as she trotted out the door, feeling the weight of her teats beneath her legs. All of these ponies turning into babies recently was messing with her hormones. At the very least, she'd have to continue donating her excess milk to hospitals as she made a mental note to set up another appointment with her doctor. Oh, would she ever explain this to him?