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My name is Clan. Gomamon, musician, happens to like writing once in a while. Also doesn't bite.


After his ordeal with Mind Fission and his mind free of his control, Shining Armor returns to the Crystal Empire to investigate a tip given to him about his wife. Princess Cadance had been hiding her biggest secret from Shining Armor for years; never working up the courage to tell him, and now caught in a seemingly awkward position.

Warning: Contains mild ABDL themes and diapers

I wanted to explore relationship dynamics and self-acceptance barriers with this one; something one can relate to despite what kind of secrets are kept in relationships, or even friendships for that matter.

In this series, other ponies will undergo various issues of said variety.

Cover art by the lovely Plinkie Poi

Chapters (1)
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Comments ( 13 )

Really good I like how Cadence acting all shy :pinkiehappy: and how accepting Shining is.

Nice story so far, I like the idea that Mind 'Evil' in it I wonder what he did to Cadance and Shining's mind? keep it up.

Very nice beginning, looking forward to seeing where it goes.

Very nice. There aren't a whole lot of padded fics involving these two, and even fewer where Cadence is the foal. :rainbowkiss:

This feels bad.

After his ordeal with Mind Fission and his mind free of his control?
I need more constant?

This stuff about Mind Fission interests me and I wish to know more.

Is that something that's going to come up in later chapters?



Thanks very much, I'm glad you guys liked it. Cadance is most certainly neglected in these stories. <3



I plan to show more of Mind Fission in future works, most certainly. I'm glad you guys have shown interest in him. I actually have a story about him here.


For future reference, fetish content like this, even if it's not explicitly sexual, really needs to be rated Teen.

Oh my... Huge oversight on my part. My apologies.

The content isn't your cup of tea, and that's perfectly fine. One can't control his/her dislikes any more than one can control his/her likes. I'm sorry the moral of the story was lost on you because of this, but hey, what can you do? :twilightsheepish:

9628642 I was really surprised that this was rated Everyone despite its content.

This was certainly a great yarn about the outcome in which all of us who enjoy feeling 'little' hope for.

I can personally attest to what happens with the fear. Especially when it leads to the most feared outcome.

Long-to-short, it played a part in ending my marriage as my wife couldn't feel comfortable with someone who likes to wear diapers to soothe himself from anxiety and life stress.

Admitting the truth many years ago was, hopefully, a way to set me free and ensure we could move forward positively. However it truly is a shot-in-the-dark on how the other will react when such a part of yourself becomes known.

The important thing I've learned is 'self-acceptance' along with how I'm far from alone in finding diapers soothing to help relax when life stress is too much and you need to 'get away'. I personally don't understand why anyone would be so against them when they, unless you really try, don't hurt nobody. More socially accepted 'coping mechanisms', like opiods, alcohol, and bath salts, seem to gather more of a care response than someone who copes with trauma through pamps.

However, despite this part of me being the catalyst that started my wife down the road to leaving me, I have no regrets. You can't change who you are. You can change your diapers but not who you are.

I went into therapy sessions to talk about how diapers help me cope with trauma and, well, I was given a full lesson in how "As long as it doesn't hurt you or anyone else.". This also came with "You can't control how others feel.".

What got me to be an AF / DL? Being born with an ocular condition that, two years ago, took the last of my physical eyesight. I went through over 50 surgeries in my life and even more appointments to try and hold on to sight that was constantly dwindling despite every effort made.

Diapers are 'tactile' and need not be seen to get in the relaxed headspace. So, as a result of being outcast for my disability and bullied for it over a lifetime, diapers stuck with me as a go to for relaxation when no other means was available.

It's good to have stories like this. This is because it 'IS' possible to have a positive outcome. You can get a Cadence and Shining Armor moment. However you gain nothing by keeping it locked away except for more stress, anxiety, and that great concern of 'what if...?'. It truly is better to have it out there ASAP.

Mine was out there to my wife for 14 years. She would every-now-and-then remark on how "What if I can't live with you knowing of your affinity to diapers?". Well, I have the answer now. However, again, no regrets as to regret would be to self-destruct and, for those of us seeking acceptance and understanding, it is horrific to allow the mind to go into such dire places.

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