The Ponyville Nursery Chronicles

by Foal Star

Chapter Twelve: Spike the padded and adorable

Twilight Velvet happily went about waking up her charges the next morning, going into Shining's room first seeing her big boy all padded up, she came over and changed his sodden diaper. She slowly drifted him to the changing table and started changing his diaper. The stallion kicked and was quite surprised as his mother smiled at him. "Oh, stop your fussing." She continued his change-making to wipe her son's rump down with heated foal wipes, giving his backside a thorough powdering. Spike woke up during Shining's diaper change and rubbed his eyes as he sat up, blushing, surprised he actually wet his diaper squishing between his legs, considering he wasn't in the magic nursery. The baby dragon looked at the crib he'd been put in with the bars overhead as if he was in a jail cell. He wobbled about in his thick pampers that were around his scaly tush as he stood up using the bars to hold on for support. Spike didn't have long to wait till the motherly mare came in with a coo. "Aww, is Spikey awake?"

"Yeah yeah, just get this off already," The baby drake giggled, poking his sodden padding.

Velvet lowered the bars, lifting him out, and kissed his forehead. "Aww, don't you worry. Mama will make it all better."

The young drake grumbled and kicked some during the change, trying to convince her not to put him in another but failed as she powdered his bottom and got the new diaper around his chubby bottom. He sighed, being set down on the floor and squeaked as the diaper scrunched around his legs. The young drake waddled beside Velvet as they moved along to wake up Twilight and Trixie.

Spike blushed as he shuffled along, getting used to the thick pair of diapers between his legs. He continued to walk through the halls of the castle.

They eventually made it to Trixie's and Twilight's nursery, and Spike watched as Velvet went about changing the two unicorns' diapers too. The violet unicorn was whining as much as Spike had done, kicking about as she was changed.

"Oh, hush Twilight, get used to me, babying you." Twilight Velvet cooed as she continued wiping down the violet mare's rump.

"Now, now, I can't have my little ones making a mess on the floors now, can I?" Twilight Velvet cooed as she started ticking her daughter's tummy.

"Ugh," Twilight groaned, just letting her mom finish up. On the other hoof, Trixie only struggled a tiny bit, blushing all the same as the others, feeling quite embarrassed having her diaper changed.

Spike simply stood by watching Twilight Velvet plopping the mares onto their hooves and let them waddled over as she cooed, "now come on Spikey, let's get you and your sisters some num nums!"

Once they reached the kitchen, Spike was plopped down into a highchair designed for him. Soon Shining armor, Twilight, and Trixie were placed into their highchairs and were spoon-fed breakfast consisting of apple cinnamon oatmeal with each adult foal wearing a bib. Twilight Velvet seemed to focus on feeding her daughter while the others were allowed to feed themselves (still quite clumsily, one might add). Thankfully without the magic of the nursery, Shining and Trixie could use their magic to provide themselves. Spike continued to eat using his claws and munching on his oatmeal with a blush noticing the gems' taste. "Well, here's hoping Twilight's plan works and we'll all be out of diapers soon."

The stroller ride to the Daycare was still embarrassing, with the drake crossing his arms and pouting. He was lucky to avoid any dress-up sessions at home, but he just knew something uncomfortable would happen once he arrived for sure.

Approaching the Daycare, Spike turned to see the rest of the other adult foals were brought inside, seeming happy as ever. They were slowly strapped onto the long conveyor belt where ponies were being washed, groomed, changed into new pampers, and dressed up in embarrassing foal clothes. Spike, on the other hoof, skipped the conveyor belt entirely as he was escorted by one of the robot nannies and toddled along the hallway and into the kitchen and was once more soon placed into a highchair, while a bright blue bib tied around his neck. The drake was at least glad the orange mush would have some gem dust. But Spike was already feeling full as she kicked about and cried out. "W-wait, I already ate!"

"Come on, little one, here comes the choo choo," the robot cooed, holding out the spoon as the foal food sparkled and gleamed.

Spike was too slow as the gloop entered his mouth, blushing as the food actually tasted pretty good as he chomped down on it and gulped it down. It still felt degrading that it was still baby food, but at the very least, he was fed gems.

"Aww, see yum yum," the nanny sang, continuing to spoon-feed Spike a spoonful of the mashed yams and crushed gems with every bite. "Aww, such a clean baby, yes you are." the robot nanny cooed continued as she continued to feed him.

Spike hid his face behind his claws, feeling so embarrassed and shouted. "Stop it! I'm not a baby, and I'm not hungry."

"Oh, does the baby wanna play? I bet he does." The nanny replied, seeming to ignore his whines as his mouth was wiped and was lifted from the high chair and plopped down on his padded seat. He coughed a little as foal powder puffed from the leg holes and was carried along on its back to the play area full of super soft plush and the floor made of foam and soft corners.

There he saw the cake twins squealing, clapping their hooves together as Spike waved a claw. "Hey, glad to see you two." He was set down with the usual crinkling from his bottom, given a few pats. The drake shifted and blushed once more; he just had to last till their plan could take action even if that would probably be after lunch.

The twins coo as Pound happily bounced a green ball towards the dragon babbling constantly. Spike groaned but continued to play with the foals for a bit, trying to occupy his time. After a bit, one the nanny picked him up, smiling. "Aww, I want to dress this one up." The mare mothered, causing Spike to worm more.

"Dress up, what no!" Despite his protest, the nanny wheels along to the large closet as the door open as arms extend to show off numerous outfits in his size. To his surprise, instead of a onesie, the nanny picked out a simple blue T-shirt with a smiling teddy bear on it. It fit him perfectly as the shirt was pulled over his head and tugged into place only coming inches of the waistband of his diaper. Spike blushed as he tugged his diaper between his legs, feeling embarrassed as he tried to pull the t-shirt over his diaper, but it was designed to be just short. "Ugh! Why are foal t-shirts like this?"

"Oh, don't be so embarrassed you look adorable," the nanny sang but apparently wasn't done just yet as it got out blue and white striped socks and slipped them up his legs. "There we go," the nanny nuzzled him before finally setting him down so he could shuffle along in his pampers rustling and set off to play.

Being now free, Spike began to wander around as far as he was allowed too knowing full well that the robots were watching foals in this section like hawks. He stopped to look at himself in the mirror and felt a little silly looking at his attire, indeed feeling young wearing it. "Yeah, not even Velvet ever dressed me up like this."

The robot nanny patted him on the head. "That's interesting, deary, now can the baby show me your cute waddle?"

Spike sighed, sticking out his arms out and waddling across the room with the robot nanny's all dawing at him. The drake's cheeks grew a hot pink from the sheer embarrassment. This kind of attention just reminded him of how Rarity would dotted over him, his mind recalling the 'cute chubby cheeks' remarks. "I am not that cute." He grumbled as he was able to climb onto a couch nearby and peer through a window into the section next to the one he is in.

The room seemed to be the grooming room with barbershop chairs and all sorts of bows and brushes and the like on shelves. He chuckled a bit, watching as a few adults were brushed, and manes were styled like little fillies.

Spike then suddenly turned his attention to the front of the nursery, and his eyes went wide, seeing princess Celestia who was escorted in as a robot nanny proclaimed, "every foal, we have a special new foal with us today!"

The dragon gasped as he stammered, "P-princess Celestia, what's she doing here?!" He clambered off the couch and hurried over to the princess. "Celestia, oh no, what they do to you?"

Celestia cooed, blinking in confusion as she gave Spike a goofy smile. "Me foal, wanna be friends?" She shuffled towards the pampered drake and hugged him as she asked, "so wana pway Spikey?"

Spike blinked, looking quite surprised at the princess's odd behavior. "Um, princess, you feeling ok?"

Celestia bounced on her padding. "Yeah, I'm feeling great! Look at me!" She spread out her wings and flapped them "Me flying," She didn't actually leave the ground but flapped away regardless. "hehe I so high I can touch clouds!"

The robot nannies dawwed as Spike scrunched his padding as he couldn't help but see the princess being so adorable. "Ok, Celestia um...how about we go play...um...looking for Twilight?"

"Yay, find Twilight!" Celestia squealed and clapped her hooves together as Spike put a claw to his mouth. "But we have to be quiet." He glanced around, wondering how he'd distract the nannies long enough to try to sneak out somehow.

Celestia nodded as she plopped her hooves over her face with puppy dog eyes. "Otay, I be quiet."

Spike slowly got up and took her by the hoof. "Alright, follow me, princess."

"Yeah, I'm a princess!" Celestia squealed as she waddled next to Spike as they came to the front door of the nursery. Spike looked up and asked, "so um...you remember your numbers?"

Celestia shrugged as she took a hoof and examined the keypad. "Oh, look pretty colors!" she squealed and started to press random buttons on the keypad giggling and cooing. Spike gasped, scared that the princess might set off an alarm; then, the door suddenly opened. "There see! I remember my colors!"

Spike scratched his head as he sighed, "well, I guess that works." The drake then pointed to a random spot in the room. "Oh no, nanny, some foal is about to fall!" He called before dragging Tia out in the hallway best he could (she was acting like an actual foal getting distracted quite easily.)

Celestia smoothed out her dress as she asked, "Spikey, how do I wook? I wook pwetty, right?"

The drake sighed, looking up at the alicorn. "You look great, Celestia; seriously your fine now come on, let's get going."

The princess giggled as she skipped across the nursery, shaking her padded rump and then spotted Twilight with the school foals. The alicorn was pouting as Cheerilee taught the foals about shapes and numbers (utterly wrong, of course).

"Awww Twily in there! Hi Twily!" Celestia shouted Spike squeaked and waddled over to the princess and whispered, "shhh, you need to stay quiet."

The princess squeaked and nodded, "otay, sorry, Spikey got super excited."

He then opened the door, and the two waddled inside the classroom. Celestia quickly ran over and plopped down as she shouted, "I know my ABCs! A B F Z 1 2 3!"

Spike rolled his eyes but took the opportunity to go over to Twilight and asked, "hey Twilight i'm here!"

Twilight turned and nuzzled her padded assistant. "I'm glad you're here!" Spike tried to say "you too," but then Twilight lit her horn and opened Spike's padded front as she then took a piece of paper and shoved it into Spike's pampers. "This has the combination into the head nanny's office while we're sabotaging the conveyor belt. You open the door to the nanny's room if you can."

Spike's cheeks were bright red, feeling so embarrassed about this whole situation and responded. "uh, ok...but um...I also found Celestia, but something's wrong with her."

Twilight turned to her former mentor, bouncing about like a foal. "It seems the robot nannies have brainwashed her. We need to get out of here before we all end up like that."

Spike gave a small nod as he adjusted his t-shirt and his pampers as he asked, "yeah... but seeing Celestia like this means that Luna is probably here too? Shouldn't we go find her?"

Just then, the ponies turned to see a robot nanny escorting a padded Luna in her adorable outfit, and thick pampers with her cheeks bright pink from embarrassment. The robot nanny explained, "hello, everypony! Princess Luna is here to learn her alphabet and numbers too."

The alicorn waved a hoof as the robot nanny turned to see Celestia. "I thought we placed you in the regular nursery?"

Twilight got up as she stammered, "um... Celestia should be here considering Luna is...um...her older sister and needs to watch her."

Luna slowly nodded, catching onto Twilight's tone as she continued, "yes, Twilight is right, Celestia and I shouldn't be separated, please let her stay here."

The princess of the sun quickly waddled over to the robot nanny giving her puppy dog eyes. "Pretty please can I stay?"

The nanny sighed as she lit her eyes and seemed to be calculating options and then exclaimed, "ok, she can stay!"

As the nanny left, the padded princess squealed in delight as she nuzzled Luna. The princess of the night blushed as she nuzzled her sister back. "Oh, it's so good to see you too."

Luna turned to Twilight, who waddled over and hugged Luna. "I can't believe you and Celestia are here!"

The princess of the night ruffled Twilight's mane. "Oh, I know, it's so good to see you; we weren't planning on getting captured, but as you can see, Celestia and I were padded."

Twilight laughed as she shook her padded rump. "We all are nothing to be embarrassed about…" She then turned to her former mentor, who was shaking her diapered rump with a flurry of giggles and asked, "what happened to Celestia? Is she ok?"

Luna looked down, feeling abit ashamed for not supporting her when she was taken and whispered, "I don't know what happened to her. She tried resisting the head nanny and was "re-educated" they brainwashed her to think she's a foal."

Spike shouted, "I knew it!" he exclaimed, waddling over(quite adorably with his diaper crinkling about). He stood right in front of Luna and replied, "Those robot nannies were going to do this to us eventually."

Twilight turned around with a smile as she couldn't help but feel secure having her number one assistant with her. "Oh, Spike, I'm glad you're still here. We're going to need all the help we can get."

Luna bent down to the drake's level and asked, "so you and Celestia escaped the regular nursery, huh?"

"Yeah...though I'm still in hot water, so I'll try to stay hidden. I rather not get sent back there; they treat me like an actual hatchling; it's so infuriating." Spike whispered, blushing as he scrunched his padding with his claws.

Twilight shrugged and replied, "We all are...but I guess it's hard to resist seeing how cute you are." She gave the drake a poke with her wing making him tumble onto his padded bottom with a poof foal powder poofed between his legs, making the alicorns both daww. Spike slammed a claw into his face and kicked about, feeling so embarrassed as he whined, "Hey, stop that!"

Cheerilee turned and asked, "oh Twilight, Luna, Celestia, would you all come over we're gonna play musical chairs."

Twilight turned to Luna and shuffled close to her and whispered, "listen, I have an escape plan, so just play along for now, and i'll tell you all about it."

Luna nodded as she shuffled off with Twilight to play musical chairs. "Good, I was worried we'd be stuck here for some time."

Twilight rolled her eyes as she ran around the chairs as the music played oddly wanting to play as well, and they started dancing around the chairs in their padding with Spike waddling about as they played along, still feeling embarrassed being so cumbersome in his pampers.

Comments

[marinus18]

I still hope you'll use spankings again as a lot of stories feel like they would have them if you allowed yourself to.
I know you went too far with it in Royal Guards in training but that mainly was Celestia seeming too eager to punish them. Throwing around threats when there was little reason to.

Not only do you not have to go that far but here it's a robot so it being excessively cruel is not OOC like with Celestia. A machine thinks purely logically. So "Foal breaks rules"="spanking+timeout" is not unnatural or anything like that.

[inconspicuous_brony]

Twilight thinks all is going according to plan. Little does she know that Cheerilee is a double agent. Sabotage feels inevitable at this point.

[chronocrosser]

I'm glad Spike got his own chapter

[Badguy400]

Nice one. Though I’d wish that you completed the story though. It was getting so good too.

[Skywalker215]

Show some respect, it’s not nice to make fun of others, real or not.

[Fluttershyisacutegal]

just play along everypony, act natural *pretending to read a book and humming a tune*