Unable to speak a word, Fluttershy opened her mouth for only a second and then nodded. She was excited and terrified all at once. Her blood ran white hot as her moves became shaky and controllable. She looked up excitingly at her girlfriend, “Um… yes.”
“Alright!” Twilight says, giving her friend a subtle grin. She helped her daughter back onto her feed, holding her shoulders firmly. She leaned over the play pens rubber mesh fencing and smoothed her friend on her cheek.
Teasingly, she swiped her hand under Fluttershy’s chin before doing a full turn. She placed her hand on her padded backside as she scanned the room, “What to do first?” she questioned.
Fluttershy looked around the room, not knowing whether or not her girlfriend was trying to prolong the wait. Looking at her dresser, she pointed a finger at it, “Dwess!” she chanted in a delightfully innocent tone.
She knew that she’d just be taking it off Twilight’s body anyway. Still, it was good for foreplay and it gave her an excuse to strip her friend naked.
Following her friend’s ‘advice’, Twilight waddled over to the large wooden cabinet. Her bulky diaper still making it hard for her to walk, she struggled to reach the cabinet in her usual elegantly seductive manner.
Opening the shutters of the wooden furniture, she scanned the clothing with her hand, “Mmm… how about purple!” she said, grabbing a hold of some silk like top.”
Reaching her arms high into the air, she switched her current top for the lacy like gown. She let it flow down her body and on top of her torso, covering her chest. She adjusted her arms a little bit and gave her girlfriend a teasing little twirl to show off her new outfit.
Skipping back over to her babied friend, she grabbed unto the mesh railing and leaned down, revealing her restrained breast in all their glory. A bit dauntless, she unbuttoned the front of the shirt before stepping back a bit.
Fluttershy clung unto the mesh fence, gripping hard at it with her fingers. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen her friend naked before, but this was different; this was foreplay.
Sitting on her floor, she crawled unto her padded mat and ducked her head into the play pen’s padded flooring. Giggling, she waved her diapered backside in the air.
The plastic crinkled as the soft cloth inside budged at the back. Her bottom looked huge, much huger than usual. She couldn’t tell if her friend was watching, but if she was it was a complete spectacle.
Biting her lip, the mommy watched as Fluttershy tried to tease her back. Her eyes lit up as Fluttershy started to giggle. The naughty tone in her voice sent shivers down her spine. She her baby was just trying to turn her on.
The smart girl’s patience was ended. She felt her insides light up, her mind encapsulated with images of her naked girlfriend; from her small slender stomach, to her small little bottom. Every thought send her closer and closer to the edge until she just didn’t want to have to think of it any more.
Walking over to the entrance of the playpen, Twilight opened the interest and stepped in. Grabbing her daughter from behind the back, she lifted the small girl high into the air.
Smiling she lifted her girlfriend into the air like a mommy trying to check her baby’s diaper. A devious grin was flash as she started walking out of the nursery, “Awe, bad baby! Some girl had herself an accident.”
Fluttershy playfully struggled as she carried, fidgeting as they went. Her mind elsewhere, she started sighting mere nonsense to pass the time, “No potty pants! No potty pants!” she yelled losing her temper.
Without warning, she entered her room and was immediately tossed unto the bed. She bounced a few times before she settled. Her padded rump pressing against her bed, she looked eagerly up at her mommy figure.
Her hands were shaky as she stabilized herself on her hands. She sprawled her legs wide open giving her mommy a view of her puffy diaper. While arousing her girlfriend was one thing, she was really just trying to cool herself down. Her diaper let out no heat and keeping the padding so bound up to her crouch felt uncomfortably wet.
“Mmm…” Twilight moaned as she closed the door and locked it shut. The bedroom windows were shut, her light’s room was shadily so elegantly, it was perfect.
She ran over to her bed and pounced on the small girl, pinning her meek arms to the bed. With a not so subtle lust in her eyes, she pushed her pelvis against her friend’s, grinding the two’s padded fronts together.
Her face hovered right over her baby’s as their eyes met with each other. Violet on turquoise, turquoise on violet, they almost simultaneously closed as they edged closer to each other. Her hips puckered, she pressed them against her friend’s, giving the small girl no room to breathe.
Gradually, her tongue pressed through the tight barrier Fluttershy had made herself. At first there was nothing but a wet heat in her girlfriend’s mouth, but the shy movement of her tongue soon turned into a symphony of orchestrated movements.
Every time her tongue pressed forward, her friend’s tongue would push back, or wrap around, or rub, and it felt tremendously great; like two vines entangling each other.
Her mind a blank, depictions of her naked, exposed girlfriend filled her mind. Fluttershy was always so vulnerable, so weak, so defenseless. Yet here she was, being bold and open with her. It was a sick pride but it felt so good and she planned on showing just how prideful she really was.
She lowered her hands, down her girlfriend’s slender arms and figure until that reached her sides, where the elastic of the plastic pants were. Her finger dug underneath the think rubber layer and pulled down, stripping the diaper cover to around the girl’s thighs.
Fluttershy fidgeted around, the leg holes of the plastic pants making it hard to move her legs, she could only feel as her girlfriend started poking around the thick cloth padding that spread apart her legs so elegantly.
She felt as her diaper was prodded at. Over and over again, she could feel her diaper pressing against her eager sex, its thirsty material quickly absorbed every bit of moisture she produced. It felt hot and it felt arid like the outside of a hot tea pot.
Her heart pasted faster as she felt a slight adjusting of the pins around her diaper. At first it was subtle, but the sudden release in tension around her waist suggested something new. Her girlfriend had successfully undone her cloth diaper.
A gentle soft touch slowly peeled down the layers of her padding. As soon as the fabric fell, the gentle touch of her girlfriend replaced the moist cloth with a new cold touch.
Twilight had moved her hands into Fluttershy’s most sensitive of regions. Her hands traced in-between her friend’s two hairless legs and around her exposed flesh. With her finger experimentally placed on top of her friend’s folds, she gave an experimental flick of her finger.
Responding to her friend’s actions, Fluttershy jerked her hips up, corresponding with each subtle rub. Her mind went blank as she found a subtle rhythm of which her friend kept moving in.
She smiled as her caretaker leaned in, covering her in a small hug as she was ‘messaged’. Her mind was aghast with a sensation of pleasure as she found herself drawing lazy closer to her climax.
With one final faithful stoke, a sensitive tension filled nerve pulsated, spurting out round after round of her white excitement all over her friend’s hand.
A grin forming wide on her face, she dozed off drearily into the embrace of her best friend. Her vision went cloud as she found her mind unable to function a simple thought; she passed out.
***
“I can’t really say I expected her to last as long as she did…” Twilight thought to herself as she plugged in a breast pump from inside the nursery. Still new to the process, she paced over the instructions quickly to make sure everything went according to plan.
Smiling, she turned a switch and let the pump do its work. It felt very similar to the way her daughter breast fed aside from the small vacuum noise that came from within the contraption.
Closing her eyes, she leaned back against the wall and smiled at the gentle sensation of the machine. She missed the sensation so much. Odd how it hadn’t been that long since she fed Fluttershy.
It was probably just her imagination, but her boobs were getting tense, quicker and quicker by the day. It probably was just her body’s way of trying to support her baby; she did have a baby to take care of now…
She noticed the bottle was full as she hit the switch to the vacuum. A whole bottle of breast milk at hand, she walked it over to the nursery’s dresser shelf. Reaching her hand to pick up a pacifier, she glanced up to look at herself in the mirror.
“Bizarre…” she thought to herself, doing small poses and twisting around a little, “I never thought I’d be so found of this all. But the diapers do look good!” She said, smacking the side of her hips were her diapered rump.
A smirk on her face, she rubbed her hands down the back of her crinkling padding, “I’m really not sure whether or not I should keep this diaper on. There’s always a chance Fluttershy will wake up but she’s such a heavy sleeper. I guess one night in a diaper wouldn’t hurt…”
Curiously, she walked to the other side of the nursery, towards the baby swing she’d set up for her friend. Her set her hand on the back of the seat and started taping the seat’s plastic in an organized pattern of three.
She smiled, grabbing a hold of the seat’s cozy cotton interior. Warm thoughts of Fluttershy happily dozing off to dreamland swirled around in her head. Perhaps that’s where she belonged. It was the late night after all, even if she was playing mommy she was still human.
Twilight sat on the ground and looked at the vacant nursery in front of her. Everything, the toys, furniture, the television, playpen, it was all so tempting for some reason.
Not tempting in the meer physical form however-no. No, it all brought to mind a simple ideology of regression, a simple metaphor behind it all, it was Fluttershy’s catharsis. At least, it used to be.
Perhaps things had changed in her daughter’s mind; perhaps all this talk about sex had sullied her to the idea of being a complete baby. Then again, perhaps among the chaos, the additional dependence had only served as a magnet for all the timid girl’s pented up stress.
And like any magnet, the nursery served as more of a gathering place for all of her wicked fantasies of regression and sex. Fluttershy had defiantly become submissive in their short time together. Perhaps it was inevitable with any of her relationships, but that submission only accented her ability to hold a role of someone who’s being dominated. Fluttershy couldn’t last more than half an hour of bondage, let alone something more extreme.
As Twilight took a seat next to the nursery’s swing, her mind kept flooding with ideas of regret and sorrow. How could she be so blind to her mistake? How could put Fluttershy through something she didn’t want to go through? That’s not something mothers would do to their child.
But then it hit her, Fluttershy really wasn’t her child; she was more of her baby. There was no doubt in her mind that the small girl needed as much nurturing care as she could get. Perhaps she outta go back to bed now. Perhaps there’s something that she could say, to make everything fit into place again, even after the shock of the ‘sex’ they had together.
She stood up, being sure to grab her bottle of milk and pacifier as she bolted out the door. Her baby outta be cuddled and loved as much as possible. She knew that her baby wasn’t the sex type, she couldn’t handle that, and that’s okay.
Cautiously, Twilight entered the room, kicking the door open and revealing a silhouetted bed and tiny body on the room’s mattress. As closely and as carefully as possible, Twilight ducked under the covers she’d tucked her baby in and crawled up behind the timid girl.
A smile of her face, she wrapped her hands around her baby’s tummy and formed a small cocoon around her friend’s fetal position. She could feel her knees budge up against her baby’s padded plastic bottom.
“T-twilight?” Fluttershy whispered. She scooted back a little bit only to be hushed by her mommy. A nuzzle to the nape of her neck sent a warm sensation down her back, judging by the subtle kisses it was Twilight.
“Shh, be quiet sweetie. You’ve been having one heck of a dream…” Twilight replied, pushing the rubber nipple of a pacifier into her baby’s mouth.
Uneasily, the timid girl accepted the pacifier, letting it suppress her tongue as she started gently suckling it in and out. She smiled a bit, unable to think much more about the situation. Her eyes fell heavy as she felt herself dozing off again…
Twilight felt her baby’s temperature heat up and mellow out as the small girl seemed to quiet her breathing with the soothing suckling sound of her new pacifier.
The room was silent, but for those angelic suckles. Nothing else occupied the room’s peaceful atmosphere. If anything, the sheer pitch blackness from the lack of moonlight made things that much more special between the two girls.
Fluttershy cooed at the embrace of her girlfriend. The corner of her mouth cracked up a bit, a warm gooey trail of dribbling spit slowly leaked from her mouth, signaling a whole new level of blissful rest.
The small girl’s body relaxed a bit, forming idly into the shape that Twilight surrounded her in. Her mind well tired, she made a few light grunting noises, voiding her bowels into her awaiting diaper. The smell would have made it apparent at first. But the immediate release of her urinary flood gates inflated the padding around her accident, making her diaper produce a distinct ‘squish’ noise each time she moved her legs.
From Twilight’s perspective, all was normal aside from the familiar smell that lingered in the air now. Unable to recognize it at first, soon the smell of dry urine was in the air as it started to form into more of an odor.
Something in Fluttershy’s mind told her that have such tantalizing actions lead to negative consequences. However, a greater feeling of comfort and relaxation told her to remain perfectly still and just enjoy comfort; so she did.
Smiling, the timid girl kept her sleepy eyes closed, unable to fathom a comprehendible sentence of words. Whatever she was dreaming about, she was well out of the mindset of a functioning adult. Rightfully she should be, she was now a ‘baby’ now.
Twilight offered little time for Fluttershy to bask in her accident induced mumbling. She scooped her baby into her arms, trying her best to keep her at rest.
For Fluttershy, her Mommy’s efforts were futile as a small hop in her cradle woke her up. She blinked her eyes a few times, rubbing them slightly. She kicked her legs a bit, looking up at Twilight, “Oh my gosh. W-what happened?”
Entering the nursery, Twilight was swift in carrying her girlfriend to the changing table. She helped her baby lay down and began readying the supplies.
Still confused by the ordeal of motion around her, Fluttershy asked again, “What’s going on, what happened? How did I have another accident already?”
The small girl was frustrated. The accidents weren’t all her fault, but they’re preventable. She’d never tried suppositories in the past. ‘Was this what they did to her? They couldn’t possibly last more than 12 hours.’ She thought to herself as Twilight prepared a new cloth diaper.
Twilight’s reached her hands around Fluttershy’s plastic pants and tugged them around her ankles. Undoing both the safety pins, she pulled the front of the cloth diaper open to reveal her baby’s messy bottom. Smiling a bit at the sight, she looked up at her baby, “Hehe… gross. Also, you kinda passed out around your orgasm. Poor baby, you must not be old enough to hand a little bit of fun.”
A rouge tint on Fluttershy’s face resonated as the thought filled her physic with shame. She graduated from college, she had a job, she shouldn’t be letting this all happen! How could this happen?
Still, no amount of blushing could keep her girlfriend from raising her bottom and wiping her clean. In a way, she enjoyed the close understanding she had with Twilight. But on the other hand, she still had no control over the situation. She was really becoming more and more like a real baby.
Tears formed in her eyes, there was some much wrong with this relationship. Why was she such a baby, why did she feel so helpless?
“T-Twilight?”
“Yeah Fluttershy…” Twilight asked as she unfolded a new cloth diaper, “What is it baby?”
Fluttershy bit her lip as she looked around the room. Everything made her panic, the dirty wipes and diaper sitting on top of the diaper pail, the carousel of cartoonish characters spinning over her head, and the ambience of her nursery filling every corner of her eye.
“I-I’m not bothering you with all this am I?” the timid girl muttered.
Paying little attention to her baby, Twilight ripped the tabs off her own diaper. As the diaper dropped to the ground, Twilight reached down to pull on her panties from earlier in the evening.
Lifting her baby’s legs, Twilight was quick in folding the two back ends around to the front. Working her hands slowly, she redid the diaper pins, taking pride in her efficiency. She grabbed the rim of Fluttershy’s plastic pants and tugged them back over the bulky diaper that hung around her baby’s little bottom.
She smiled warmly at her baby, her eyes making a loving contact with her girlfriend. She reached her hands out, helping her love unto her freshly padded backside, “What was that Fluttershy?” she questioned.”
Fluttershy wiped the growing moisture around her eyes as she shook her head. She reached over to Twilight and hugged her closely, resting her tired head on her mommy’s shoulder.
“N-nevermind.” The Fluttershy said smiling. She buried her face in her friend's chest and lightly whispered the words, "I love you."