> [C] The Smell of Peppermint > by scribe-feather > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Clothing With Added Padding By Scribe Feather For lack of a better word, Peppermint Lime slept like a baby that night. It seemed like every bit of the nursery that surrounded the salmon colored stallion was tailored in just the right way to give anypony a deep and restful sleep. The bed sheets were soft and made for sensitive skin. The air was still, hardly disturbed by the outside noises. The ever present smell of baby powder and peach softened every breath Peppermint made as he slept so soundly in the crib. Whether it was for a quick nap or a night long slumber, everything about the nursery was gentle and accommodating. By the end of his nap, Peppermint was greeted by a whiff of exotic flowers wafting through the air. Smelling of jasmine and violet leaves, the new smell mingled with the ever present nursery scents before dominated the area around the crib. The perfume lulled the stallion awake, enticing his eyes to slowly open up after his very restful nap. Rarity stood over the crib and looked down at the waking stallion. She wore a regal yet motherly smile as the two ponies’ eyes met. “Have a nice nap, Minty?” the mare asked softly. In his half awake, groggy state, Peppermint Lime could only manage some garbled gibberish as his response. “You tuckered yourself out after all that playing,” Rarity commented, “you practically passed out right on the spot.” With a gentle upward motion, Rarity’s horn glowed and began to magically lower the crib’s wooden gate. Peppermint’s blankets were then gently pulled away, robbing the stallion of the soft warmth he’d gathered during his slumber. A chill ran across his entire body, save for his waist that remained oddly warm. He only caught a glimpse of his soggy padding before Rarity’s hoof dipped down to give the swollen padding a quick brush. “I suppose I shouldn’t be so surprised. We were so eager to show mommy how much you like using your diapers, huh?” Rarity continued, hardly calling attention to her invasive and sudden diaper check, ”I assumed you didn’t mind spending a little more time in them.” Peppermint blushed as his back legs instinctively curled up and squeezed together. A whiff of stale urine wafted from the sodden diaper as its heavy mass compressed between his thighs. The offending odor caused Rarity’s nose to curl up. “Certainly starting to smell like a baby,” she commented before her horn began to glow. A magical aura enveloped the diapered Peppermint before he was lifted out of the crib and transplanted over to the changing table. Rarity handled the entire diaper change herself, allowing Peppermint to take his time to sluggishly wake up completely. What really woke him up was the rush of cold air that came when the diaper was opened, followed by some cold, moist wipes. Rarity worked with determination, dead set on getting the stallion out of the urine smelling diaper and into a fresh one. When all of it was done, she punctuated the successful diaper change with a relieved sigh. “Well you certainly smell better,” she huffed, “now come along, colty, breakfast is waiting.” Downstairs, waiting inside the kitchen stood an adult sized high chair, painted white from top to bottom. The only splash of color was the soft blue plastic tray that hovered over the seat on a pair of metal rails. Peppermint hardly bothered to consider sitting down at the table that was close by. Considering the diaper that crinkled loudly around his waist, the stallion made a beeline for the chair without a second thought. When he drew close to the highchair, the blue tray began to glow and pulled itself off its rails to allow him access to the padded seat within. Rarity was already prepared for the stallion. “Hop on up, little blank flank,” the mare motioned towards the seat. “Yes momma,” Peppermint replied before scurrying up into his seat. Once he was nice and comfortable in his seat, Rarity replaced the tray and locked it into place. She then retrieved a steamy, large ceramic bowl that smelled of hot apples and cinnamon. “Oatmeal?” Peppermint quietly said. “I was thinking about feeding you baby food,” Rarity added, stirring the mushy food with a big plastic spoon, “but to show that I’m not expecting you to be a complete baby, I decided to cook you up some homemade oatmeal instead.” She placed the bowl in front of Peppermint before meeting his eyes, “unless you want me to spoonfeed you too.” “N-no no, I-I can feed myself!” Peppermint quickly exclaimed, nabbing the plastic spoon and shoveling a large glob of oats into his mouth. In his hasty attempt at appearing that he could handle himself, the big mouthful of food had a tough time reaching his mouth all the way, resulting in a drop or two to fall back into the bowl. “I see,” Rarity answered as she broke away from the scene, “then I assume you’ll have no problem trying on some clothes while you’re here.” Peppermint raised his head to answer. Luckily he remember to swallow before opening his mouth. “Trying on clothes?” “A task I only reserve for big boys,” Rarity replied, idly putting some clean dishes away in their designated cupboards, “you’re wearing a diaper, but I assume if you’re big enough to feed yourself, you’d be able to behave yourself while I get some clothes fitted.” “Y-yes momma,” Peppermint answered with a nod. Once he finished his warm breakfast, Peppermint followed Rarity into the main part of the boutique. A round, raised stage took up most of the right side of the circular room with rolling clothing racks sitting beside it. A series of tall, gold edged mirrors surrounded half of the stage, giving models and designers alike plenty of angles to view their new clothes. “Now then,” Rarity started as she helped Peppermint onto the stage, “where to begin...?” She tapped her chin as she browsed her collection of adult baby clothes. The outfits came in a variety of colors and materials, providing her a wide range to pick from. After a moment or two she decided on her first outfit, a green striped button shirt that came with a onesie-like snapped bottom, and she magically lifted off the rack. “Something business casual to start us off,” she proclaimed as she floated the outfit over to the diapered pegasus, “won’t you look handsome in this little number!” Rarity began humming an idle tune as she dressed Peppermint up into the first of many outfits. A pin cushion floated by her head as she worked, ready to make quick alterations to the clothing for a snug fit. That outfit was followed by another, and then another, each one requiring some minor adjustments and measurements before she was absolutely satisfied with the fit. After so many clothes, a good hour passed before Peppermint even noticed. Everytime he looked up, Rarity would have a new foalish outfit for him to try out. And in a weird kind of way, he was enjoying himself. He found playing dress up with Rarity to actually be quite fun. He was having so much fun with dressing up in sailor suits, onesies, and coats, in fact, that he hardly realized it when his body was busy working on his breakfast. He was so enthralled by how cute he looked in the babyish clothes the he barely even gave it a worry when his stomach would gurgle and churn. As she reached under his belly to button up the suit, Rarity felt the grumblings of a digestive system hard at work. She raised an eyebrow as she looked over to Peppermint. “Now I hope you’re not thinking about soiling yourself while wearing my pretty clothes.” “N-no, m-momma,” Peppermint strained. Rarity wasn’t all that convinced, but there was hardly anything one could do in the situation. Instead of stopping she pressed on. The outfit was only half fitted after all. Peppermint’s concentration was suddenly derailed when Rarity gave his new belt a swift tug for snugness. The strip of canvas was swiftly tightened up across his belly, rattling his system something fierce. That pushed him right off the edge. He had hoped he could avoid the embarrassing ordeal of messing himself, but none of that mattered now. His eyes slammed shut, his stomach tightened, and his diapered rump slowly rose into the air all out of reflex. The loud and abrupt sound of passing gas signaled the beginning of the dirty deed as a series of grunts pumped out of his straining muzzle. Each grunt sent his head lower to the ground and his thick diaper butt higher into the air. Rarity had enough sense to read the stallion’s childish body language in an instant and pulled away before he began to push. The diaper crinkled ever so quietly as it expanded outwards and bulged out the slick black material of the suit pants. Every push the stallion made sent bigger lumps into the fabric, weighing the crisp garment down with more of the dirty load. Peppermint was forced to wait the whole thing out as his body took matters into its own hands. Rarity stood a fair distance away from the stage and gave the stallion a little audience as he finished soiling herself. She waited there quietly with her sewing supplies floating idly by her head. After a long, embarrassing pause, Peppermint’s body was finally able to straighten up. He felt a heavy weight pulling at his waist as he fidgeted back into position. Another bit of silence fell over the room as his cheeks flared up a bright red. Finally Rarity tsked quietly and shook her head. “Good thing the little blank flank’s in diapers, huh?” “I-I’m s-sorry!” Peppermint exclaimed, “I-it just-” Rarity quickly shushed the diapered stallion. “You’re in diapers, baby boy. It was bound to happen.” With a gentle wave of her horn she returned her measuring tape and pin cushion to the work table. She paused, looked back at the bulging back of Peppermint’s outfit, then let out a breathy sigh. “Oh I suppose we better get you changed. Can’t have you stinking up the place when company arrives.” “C-company?” Peppermint squeaked as his outfit was pulled off over his head. Only Rarity didn’t respond. She merely focused on carefully undressing the stallion and avoiding his well used diaper at all costs. The sheer bulge of the diaper made things rather difficult for the unicorn as she oh so delicately unclothed Peppermint piece by piece. Peppermint had hoped that she would elaborate further once he was undressed, but instead he got a diaper change right there on top the fashion stage. The diaper change was handled at a distance whenever Rarity could manage it. She relied a fair bit on her magic for the dirty task, resorting to levitating wipes and powder while she was a safe length away. She even used her magic to lift Peppermint’s ankles to allow access to the well used diaper. Anything to keep her hooves clean and far away from touching the mess. Once the diaper was rolled up tightly she lifted the offending garment up into the air and quickly disposed of it all the while keeping her neck craned away from the darkly stained diaper. “Phew! I think the little diaper colt’s earned himself a nap!” “But I'm not tired,” Peppermint whined, his legs still magically floating in the air. “You will be after a soiling like that,” Rarity answered while she quickly replaced the old diaper with a fresh and fluffy one, “besides I have some tidying up to do and I can not keep an eye on you while cleaning.” Peppermint’s ears drooped at the thought of yet another nap. He wasn’t the least bit tired and if Rarity only gave him a chance, he could prove that to her. He waited for some sort of worth proving opportunity, but it never came. Even after he was helped back to his feet and guided back into the nursery, the chance never showed up. Out of a nearby dresser, Rarity pulled out a lovely, light blue onesie and a pair of padded booties. The sight of such garments made Peppermint's cheeks flare up in sheer embarrassment. The outfits he was forced to try out earlier were nothing compare to these infantile things. Rarity smiled, reading the stallion like an open book. “I would love to let you sleep in just your diaper, but if you're going to...” she paused to clear her throat at the vulgar word, “soil yourself. Then you might as well look the part.” Peppermint had a fair amount of grumbling, but he reluctantly submitted to his naptime outfit. Rarity dressed him up promptly with her magic, delicately lacing the booties around his hooves and encasing his diaper in the tight fitting onesie. He looked like quite the baby. “Now I’m not forcing you to sleep,” Rarity added as she helped Peppermint into the crib, “but I expect you to stay in your crib until I come back to get you.” She tucked him in snuggly before continuing, “got it?” “Yes momma,” Peppermint meekly answered back, fitting the sudden urge to yawn. Rarity left the nursery shortly after, leaving the pegasus alone in the fluffy smelling room. The midafternoon sun still shined brightly outside, held back by thick curtains that kept the room dark. Peppermint let out a deflated sigh as he stared up at the ceiling. Not two days under the unicorn’s care and he was already messing himself for her. He could only imagine what he’d be doing for her in a week’s time. A month even! The thought of it all made the pegasus fidget, but grow excited as well. He didn’t know when, but at some point during his naptime, he actually dozed off. Before he knew it, he was stirring awake from a blank dreamscape as voices came into focus. “He absolutely tuckered himself out after all our dressing up,” Rarity’s voice could be heard as Peppermint slowly woke up. “Oh he really is adorable,” a new voice, much softer than Rarity’s made itself known. Peppermint then felt the lower half of his blankets pull away only a tiny bit. “So cute,” the second voice cooed, likely eyeing his diapers. Peppermint wasn’t quite sure what to do at this point. Would he pretend to be a heavy sleeper and let these two mares prod and coo at him like some plaything? Or would he wake up and finally meet this stranger who Rarity left into his room? In his dazed state of mind, the pegasus struggled to figure out a plan. “Minty,” Rarity’s voice came into focus again, this time in a loud whisper, “Peppermint, it’s time to wake up.” It was Rarity’s nudgings that finally woke the stallion up from his half asleep state. He groaned quietly for a bit as his limbs stretched out in all directions. A faint rustling came from his diaper as its slightly soggy condition shifted and pressed against his crotch. He squinted in the light as he looked up from his spot in the crib. Above him stood Rarity, still wearing that familiar, motherly smile that had walked him through all the infantile stuff he had done during his stay. Beside her stood a pink haired pegasus who stared at him with quiet and curious eyes. His own eyes grew wide at the sight of the stranger, leading to him curling up in embarrassment. “Peppermint, this is my friend, Fluttershy,” Rarity presented the yellow pegasus who shyly looked away when the ponies’ eyes met, “Fluttershy, this is my baby colt, Peppermint.” Peppermint paused, giving Fluttershy a quick friendly smile before giving Rarity an uncertain glance. Rarity caught on right away. “It’s alright, colty, you may use your big boy words.” “Uhm...h-hello Miss. Fluttershy,” Peppermint answered with a shake in his voice, “it’s uhm...nice to meet you.” The pink haired mare took a moment or two to gather enough courage to respond in kind, “n-nice to meet you too.” It was than Rarity chimed in, “I was just telling Fluttershy all about my little diapered Peppermint. She was very excited to meet you!” Peppermint gulped down a nervous butterfly, “e-everything?” “Now come now, little Minty, don’t you want to be a good foal,” Rarity’s voice acquired a twinge a sternness as a whiff of magic sparked from her horn. Peppermint blinked for a moment or two as a foggy haze clouded the very front of his mind. For a moment there he felt unsure about it all, ready to politely turn down any offer that involved Rarity’s friend. But in an instant those thoughts faded into more compliant ideas.“U-uhm...Y-yes mommy...” “Good,” Rarity smiled, “well then you’ll be happy to hear that my friend Fluttershy has always wanted to try her hoof at breastfeeding.” She looked up at the yellow pegasus, “I think you’ll be just the right colt for that.” “H-him?” Fluttershy’s voice squeaked in shock and surprise, “s-so soon? I didn’t really have time to...prepare...” “Oh come now, Fluttershy,” Rarity cheerfully scoffed, “you rave about breastfeeding every time we got together.” She was visibly more comfortable talking about the subject than her meek friend, “and you’ll hear no objections from him. Will we, Minty?” Again, her horn emitted a quick spark, resulting in a repeated, submissive response from Peppermint. Minty’s eyes grew wide as his cheeks flared a bright red. “N-no no, mommy,” he quickly answered with a lowered head. Even now he could feel his cock stirring amongst the soggy confines of his diaper. Hiding the bulge under a blanket was one thing, but he could hardly do anything about his wings that instinctively stiffened at the idea of breastfeeding. “See?” Rarity confirmed as she lowered the crib’s gate, “so I see no reason to delay this any farther.” “Oh I-I don’t know...” Fluttershy’s words so shyly trailed off into silence as she stared at the ground. A brilliant blue light began to swirl out of Rarity’s horn, coiling from the tip and outwards. The beam dance through the air as it indirectly flew straight for Fluttershy and then diving straight down underneath her. The force of the magical bolt caught Fluttershy by surprise and as the bright bolt disappeared into her disappointingly small breasts the shocked pegasus let out a startled yelp. In seconds the magic went right to work on making alterations to Fluttershy’s body. A tingling sensation was felt around her back legs as a pressure began to grow inside her breasts. Like balloons, the two breasts grew into large melon sized versions of themselves, changing Fluttershy’s appearance from meek school girl to a well endowed mother. The body alteration left Fluttershy breathless as if the transformation took the very breath out of her lungs. A strange mixture of arousal, nervousness, and excitement all coiled inside the mare’s body as all she could think to do was stand there as her hooves shook a tiny bit. It only took minutes for the changes to take hold. Before Fluttershy’s very eyes bulged two healthy breasts that hung heavily between her legs. The newly formed organs teemed with fresh milk, practically aching for release. “O-oh,” Fluttershy quietly yelped in both surprise and pleasure. “There,” Rarity said breathily and nodded, “now you’re ready.” Peppermint’s eyes grew wide as his mouth hung open. He couldn’t help but stare at the bulbous breasts, instinctively smacking his lips. He only broke away from his staring when he heard Rarity chuckling and his blanket was pulled away from his lower half. “Well well, looks like the colt’s more eager about the idea than I thought!” the white unicorn laughed, “don’t worry, Minty, you’ll get your milk once we get Fluttershy here nice and comfy.” With that said, Rarity guided her friend to the middle of the room. Fluttershy struggled to walk straight with her newfound breasts as the heavy organs seemed to work against her every step of the way. They made a nest of pillows in the center of the nursery, providing ample space for Fluttershy to rest on her side comfortably. Peppermint felt his diaper bulge and his wings grow stiffer as he watched intently as Fluttershy nestled into her spot amongst the pillows. He was so enthralled by the well endowed mare, that he failed to notice Rarity when she came over to the crib to retrieve him. “Come come now, little Peppermint,” Rarity nudged the green haired stallion out of bed and over to the center of the room. Peppermint had his own waddle to cope with, bowing out his legs as he walked. Rarity situated Peppermint at Fluttershy’s side, resting his head close to her bulging breasts. His back legs reached downwards toward hers, with her feet just about touching his diaper. “G-go on...little one,” Fluttershy could be heard saying as her breast swelled before Peppermint, “just...be gentle, alright?” Hesitating at first, Peppermint slowly inched close to Fluttershy’s breast. The warm, pillowy organ teemed with sweet milk, beckoning the stiff winged pegasus closer. Seconds slowed down to minutes as his breath became shaky in anticipation. He closed his eyes in the final moments, opening his muzzle and latching onto the teat the second it came into contact. Right away he was rewarded with warm milk, encouraging him to suckle again and again. Fluttershy moaned and lowered her face into a nearby pillow. Her muzzle buried itself into the cushion as a series of shaky gasped oozed out of her mouth. “W-wow,” she quietly squeaked, her own wings stiffening up a tiny bit. Peppermint leaned into the mare’s warmth, suckling ever so gently on the teat that weighed so heavily between Fluttershy’s legs. Every mouthful of milk warmed his insides, giving him an unmatched sensation of recreation and satisfaction. Such a soothing act left the stallion loose and relaxed, every muscle becoming lax in Fluttershy’s soft hold. He suddenly gasped into the breast as his diaper’s left tapes snapped off simultaneously. Out of the corner of his eye, he could only faintly see Rarity magically lifting a tub of wipes down to his crotch as a waft of cool air brushed against his semi hard stallionhood. Rarity used the cold wipes to clean the salty pee smell off of Peppermint’s cock, never once dropping her awkward disgusted expression of the dirty thing. When she was sure the penis was clean enough to meet her standards, Rarity enveloped Peppermint’s member in magic, stimulating it in a special way that only magic could achieve. It felt tingly, but at the same time he could feel every inch of his cock gripped by an invisible hand. Peppermint moaned lowly into Fluttershy’s breast, very nearly losing suction. He struggled with his grip on it for a moment as his cock pulse with intense arousal. Rarity lowered her head close to the throbbing member. Her heated breath brushed against his firm cock as her mouth hovered mere inches over the thing. She suddenly paused and looked up at the staring stallion. She looked him squarely in the eye and sternly scolded him, “I don’t believe I told you to stop suckling, little colty.” Peppermint’s head snapped right back to Fluttershy’s breast, quickly retrieving the nipple and hastily returning to the feeding. A subtle moan oozed out of the yellow mare when the sucking resumed. Meanwhile Rarity gazed upon the stiff cock that throbbed before her. Her warm breath enticed the organ even more, causing it to throb fiercely in her presence. As ladylike as possible, she opened her mouth and lowered downwards onto the stiff penis. The moist confines of her mouth slowly enveloped the organ, driving Peppermint crazy. Already his breath became shallow and quick. But just when he thought he’d be overtaken with orgasmic bliss, the sucking stopped. Rarity pulled herself away from Peppermint’s throbbing stallionhood, letting it cool in the open air. He shot a glance over at the unicorn, who had a impish grin in response. “Sorry, Minty. Not quite yet,” Rarity stated, magically taping the diaper back up and standing up. Peppermint fussed and groaned behind the bulbous teat, but was forced to drink the remaining milk frustrated and under satisfied. All that fussing was quick to tire the stallion out with internal sexual frustration “He’s getting tired,” Fluttershy could be heard saying. “Might be time for a nap,” Rarity quietly replied. Peppermint was fidgety and overly sensitive, experiencing a dire need for sexual release. He needed to cum. It was now such a primal desire. The world seemed to fall away after that as Peppermint basked in the peaceful afterglow. He contently laid there as he felt his body slowly lift into the air. His muzzle left Fluttershy’s breast with an audible pop as he murmured something in gibberish. He fussed a tiny bit as the warmth of Fluttershy’s bosom left him. “He was a hungry little colt, Fluttershy commented as she carefully pulled herself back to her feet. “Soon to be a wet little colt I’m sure,” Rarity added, giving Peppermint’s tenting diaper a quick check before floating him over to the changing table. Once again he was laid onto the changing table ready for another diaper change. All of it was rather routine and everything, but he hardly paid it any mind. What he wanted, or more accurately needed, was to take care of that raging hardon that sprang up high once released from the warm diaper. Such a throbbing erection went completely unattended to as Rarity wiped, cleaned, and slid a fresh diaper underneath the stallion. “Shouldn't we take care of...that?” Fluttershy asked motioning towards Peppermint's throbbing member as Rarity retrieved the container of baby powder from the shelves below. “I wouldn’t want him to leak on my account.” “He should be fine,” Rarity answered, “if he does leak then I can always use it as an excuse to give him a little spanking. “S-spanking? Gosh, you’d really do that?” “Only way he’ll learn,” Rarity chuckled. The thought of being spanked made Peppermint take in a sharp breath. He was visibly as excited about the idea as Fluttershy was and his member made that obvious. Again, Rarity could pick up on it all. “I suppose if you really want to, you can help the diaper colt...finish.” “M-me?!” Fluttershy's voice squeaked, “I-I...I-I mean its not that I don't want to-” Rarity floated the container of baby powder over to Fluttershy before stepping away from the table. “Don't forget to tape him in tight when you're done. Goodnight Minty,” she then said before trotting out of the room. That left Fluttershy alone to tend to the little one, equally as timid as Peppermint was. There were a few minutes of silence as the two exchanged awkward glances. “I-I suppose I need to...uhm...” She held the baby powder with a shaky hand, “b-but maybe I should just...” Another bit of awkward silence fell over the nursery. Finally Fluttershy extended a timid hoof down towards Peppermint’s cock. Her touch, no matter how minimal or delicate, felt electric to the stallion. He moaned and silently begged for me. That enticed another timid touch and then another, until she began rubbing it with both hooves. Peppermint squirmed on the table and moaned loudly once Fluttershy’s rubbing picked up a rhythm. All this edging and teasing had gotten painful for the stallion and now his body was begging for release. Fluttershy served as his savior and was happy to help the stallion along. It didn’t take long, probably mere minutes, before Peppermint felt his body begin to tense up and his breathing shiver. After only a few more rubs, Fluttershy touched his member in just the right way that sent shockwaves through his system, resulting in that explosive orgasm he so desperately craved. Fluttershy let out a gasp as Peppermint lowly moaned, his cock spurting out strings of cum high into the air before it all splattered down onto his belly. Fluttershy, being the experienced caretaker, was right there to clean up the entire sticky mess with wipes before letting Peppermint’s cock finally soften. Powdered, diapered, and sexually satisfied beyond a shadow of a doubt, Peppermint was ready for a nap. Before he knew it he was back in the crib, tucked snuggly under a layer of soft baby blankets. “Goodnight Minty,” Fluttershy said as she wrapped him up in a warm bundle and kissed Peppermint on the forehead. “Ni ni,” Peppermint forced out in a mumbled mess. Fluttershy quietly pulled up the crib’s side gate, latching it at the tip with a metallic click. “Hope you have a good sleep, diaper colt,” she quietly added as she smiled down at the other pegasus. “Hope you don’t leak,” she shyly giggled, “might have to...spank you.” Peppermint was already half asleep at his point. All the teasing and cooing was mostly for Fluttershy’s sake as having a diapered stallion at her disposal excited the mare. Even long after Rarity had left, she stuck around to watch Peppermint slowly fall asleep. “See you again when you wake up, colty,” Fluttershy whispered before finally pulling away and leaving.