"Moony, what was the rule for the night?"
Canterlot was known for many activities on any given night, plays at the opera house, lavish dinners at the castle, or astronomy under Luna’s night sky. Moondancer’s night hadn't been any of those activities, however, it had still been a memorable night so far. Letting her hair down and wearing a pretty red dress fit for the princesses, she had spent the night at a Wonderbolt derby rooting for her coltfriend, a lovely dinner with said coltfriend, and now an impromptu dance in a park they stopped at along the way home.
As she continued to dance to the music the extra fun part of the night was hidden under her dress, an extra thick wet diaper taped around her flanks. It had been her plan to wear it to the races and dinner, wetting it throughout the night, but after being dragged to the park Moondancer was beginning to feel the urge to use her diaper in another manner. Still dancing, she glanced over to her blue coltfriend who was more familiar with dancing to the music being played by the DJ.
Soarin, second in command to the Wonderbolts, pie lover, and coltfriend to the nerdy unicorn Moondancer, was enjoying the night. A good race, a good pie after dinner, and dancing with his diapered marefriend before going home and having some intimate fun with her were his definition of a good night. Turning in the air, he caught the concerned look in Moondancer’s eyes. “You okay there Moony?” he asked landing on all four hooves to meet her eyes.
“Yeah,” Moondancer lied behind a nervous smile. “I just have to use the fillies room. I’ll be right back,” turning away and slowly weaving between ponies she moved away from the stage where the restrooms were.
Soarin watched her move through the crowd shaking his head at the lie he had been told. He knew Moondancer had already peed her self an hour ago on the dance floor when they first arrived, she had no problem discreetly using her diaper when it came to wetting. Spreading his wings, he took to the sky circling above the ground looking for his marefriend. Spotting her red mane, red tail, and red dress was no problem, seeing her waddle through the crowd was very amusing for him. What was more amusing was her reaction to the long line outside the fillies room, watching her shuffle on her hooves looking around before seeing her turn and head towards the tree line of the park. Deciding now was the time to intervene, Soarin dove down over, landing in front of her. “Where you going sweetie?” Soarin asked as Moondancer slid to a halt, booping her nose into his chest.
Pulling away from Soarin and adjusting her glasses, Moondancer sheepishly smiled up at him, “Oh, I was just looking for another restroom, that one’s line is too long.” If she had waited in it she would have ended up pooping herself in front of other ponies, something she did not want on her or Soarin’s reputation.
“Well let me help you find one,” Soarin said walking besides Moondancer. The two walked into the woods away from the dance, with the sound of music fading Soarin turned and whispered into her ear, “you have to make a poopy, don’t you?”
Moondancer let out a high-pitched squeak and jumped into the air. “Soarin! Somepony could hear you!” Moondancer screeched as she spun around looking to see if anyone was nearby.
“No pony is going to hear us over the music or your crinkling diaper,” Soarin said taking a step back as Moondancer whirled on him, her glasses flying off her nose.
“Soarin! You’re going to…” the rest of her rant was silenced as Soarin covered her mouth with his hoof. Before she could push his hoof off her muzzle she saw the look he was given her. Even without her glasses she knew when she was being given a scolding look from her coltfriend.
“Now, now Moony, don’t be naughty,” Soarin scolded pulling his hoof away stretching his wing to pick up her glasses. Sticking them back on her nose he asked his question again, “So Moony, do you have to make a poopy?”
Adjusting her classes with her magic Moondancer blushed and looked away “Yes daddy, I have to make a poopy” she said in a hushed voice.
Soarin smiled at how playful she was getting, “Sure you can’t hold it till we get home?” he asked already knowing the answer.
With her tummy giving her a little jab, Moondancer clenched herself before having an accident. “No, I’ve been holding it since we left the stadium,” she said adjusting her hind legs to help her hold back the approaching mess.
Playfully going tsk tsk at her response, Soarin looked around for a good spot to give her some privacy, “Let’s find a spot for you to go, then we can head home, your dancing is bad enough without a stinky diaper,” he said spotting a large tree she could hide behind.
Moondancer giggled into her hoof, “you should see Twilight and her coltfriend dance when there padded,” she said trying to ignore the growing pressure in her bowels.
“Let me know the next time they come to Canterlot, we’ll make it a double date,” Soarin said as he walked over to the tree. Walking around it to see if there was any tree sap that would get stuck in their manes. Looking back over to Moondancer he asked, “How’s this for a spot Moony?” gesturing to the tree.
Waddling over behind the tree to join Soarin, Moondancer looked up at the tree. “It’ll do,” she said unsure. Rearing up and resting her forelegs on the trees trunk she bit the inside of her lip. Glancing around both sides of the tree before turning to Soarin, “Watch for anyone coming by for me,” she whispered as another twitch told her to stop holding her mess.
“I will,” Soarin said with a smile that betrayed his true intentions.
With a deep breath Moondancer turned to the tree and relaxed herself, feeling the first piece of poop slide out. Relief did not come immediately though as the diaper caught her mess not allowing it to fully come out. Scrunching up her face and focusing she pushed the warm mess in to her diaper feeling it mush in between her flanks. As her diaper bulged out she felt Soarin’s hoof press up against the middle of her back. With a small gasp she turned to see that he had lifted the hem of her dress up, exposing her dirty diaper for the world to see.
“I know you’re not done Moony, finish up or you’ll be sleeping in that diaper,” he said with a look in his eye that stopped her from protesting.
Red in the face that he knew how much she could fill a diaper, Moondancer turned back to the tree taking another breath as she prepared to poop herself. Scrunching her face again as well as closing her eyes she pushed another log out feeling the front tapes at her waist strain to keep her accident inside her diaper. With one last piece that still needed to come out and no room for it without popping one the diapers tapes, Moondancer reached back behind with her right hoof and mushed the bulge down in her diaper while trying to catch her breath.
“Oh, you really had to go, didn’t you?” Soarin commented watching as she continued to adjust her diaper in front of him
“Y-yeah, I’m sorry I couldn’t hold it anymore,” Moondancer replied as she continued to make room, spreading the load further around the inside of her diaper. With one last pull upward from the bottom of her mess to the base of her tail the tapes relaxed against her body.
“Just finish up sweetie, you can worry about your punishment when we get home,” Soarin said, taking his eyes off her diaper to look around the tree to see if anypony was walking by.
Returning her hoof to the tree Moondancer bent her hind legs to help push the last bit out of her bowels. As she filled her diaper with what was likely the popcorn from the stadium the last piece brought back the tightness in her diapers tapes as well as the bulge in the rear for Soarin to see. With a quick shake of her flanks in a vain attempt to dislodge the poop from her coat Moondancer stepped off from the tree feeling her dress fall back over her diaper as Soarin removed his hoof from her back and moved to stand in front of her.
“All done making a stinky, Moony?” Soarin asked playfully swinging a hoof in front of his nose.
“It’s not that bad!” she protested, before covering her mouth afraid someone had heard “And yes, I’m done,” Moondancer replied more quietly as she looked around for someone that might have heard her.
“Sure you don’t have to tinkle one more time?” he asked taking a step forward with a playful smile.
Not seeing anypony around Moondancer cast a glance back at her rump, “Well…” With a slight shift of her right hind leg and a brief pause they both began to hear the sound of urine spraying into her diaper. Blushing Moondancer turned back to Soarin looking up at the taller stallion.
“That’s what I thought,” Soarin said as he reached down to kiss Moondancer on her forehead just below her horn. As he pulled away Moondancer, still peeing, moved up and caught his lips in her own kiss. The two stood there enjoying the moment as they closed their eyes.
Moondancer let out a hum as the last warm drops were absorbed into her padding, moving away from the kiss to nuzzle her head against his neck. Soarin followed suit a moment later, nuzzling his head into her bright red mane. She arched her head up letting his mane fall on her face becoming aware of a new heat in her diaper. She let out a groan as her body told her just how much it wanted the stallion in front of her.
Soarin’s body was sending similar signals but he also knew that they needed to get home. Gently pushing Moondancer’s head to the side Soarin moved beside her stretching his left wing over her back. “Let’s get you home sweetie, we can have fun there,” Soarin said as he pulled her close to him with his wing, smiling as her diapered flank bumped into his own.
“But… okay, lets go” Moondancer whined as she collected herself while also trying to adjust her padding for the walk home. With another futile shake of her rear she gave in to the fact that she would have to have a noticeable waddle for the walk home. As they walked back to the path Moondancer had to waddle faster then she would have liked to keep up with Soarin’s unobstructed pace. The waddling also had the effect of causing the inside of the diaper to rub against her marehood, the constant rubbing did nothing to help the heat in her face. “Can we walk a little slower please?” she asked just before they reached the path out of the park.
“And let the other ponies smell the mess you made? No, I’m getting you home as fast as possible,” Soarin said with an evil smile.
Moondancer looked around at the lack of ponies on the trail. The music from the dance was still going on behind, only two other ponies were walking on the trail ahead of them. Soarin was playing with her, he had taken total control of her for the night now. Resigning herself to her punishment, Moondancer gave up and waddled along side Soarin, trying not to moan as her diaper once again rubbed against her marehood.
Finally, they reached her home, the once run-down building had been cleaned up and looked less like an old hermit’s den and more like a proper home. As the two turned the corner off the sidewalk Soarin pulled her close with his wing. “Let me get the door for you sweetie,” he said moving toward the door. Moon dancer waited behind him as he hummed a tune, taking his time to unlock the door. After a moment click of the clock and an exaggerated bow Soarin motioned for her to enter.
“Th-Thank you” Moondancer stuttered as she rushed in as quickly as her loaded padding would let her. Finally free of other ponies seeing her adjusting her diaper Moondancer shook her flank in another attempt to try and get her padding away from her neither regions. Her attempts were short lived as Soarin, after shutting the door, turned and reached under her dress to grope her diaper.
“Stay still Moony, Daddy has to check your diaper,” Soarin sang out as if talking to a child but it had the effect he wanted. Moondancer froze as his hoof pressed up against her diaper below the base of her tail where most of her poop was resting. It was obvious just by touch what she had done, but Soarin was going to play this up. “Moony, can you take off your dress and show me your diaper?”
“Yes daddy” Moondancer moaned out after Soarin’s hoof had left her diaper, turning around to face him she pulled on the zipper hidden under her neck with her magic. As the zipper reached her lower chest she pulled her front legs out of their sleeves and let the entire dress fall off her backside over her diaper. She looked back up to Soarin only getting hotter in the face with each passing moment.
With a circling hoof motion, he ordered “Well turn around,” while Moondancer slowly turned around Soarin smiled now that he could finally appreciate the fun she had been having in her diaper. The diaper that had perfectly fit her beautiful flank now sagged between her legs, its white plastic was now mostly a yellowish grey with an extra bulgy brown spot below her tail. Stepping forward Soarin slipped his right hoof between her legs, placing it on the front of the diapers landing strip between the tapes holding it together. Pushing in on the padding he dragged his hoof up between her legs, over her heated nether regions, drawing a gasp from Moondancer, and through the messy bulge before stopping at her tail.
“Moony, what was the rule for the night?” Soarin sternly asked laying his hoof on her diaper just above her tail, one of the few areas still dry.
“Have fun?” Moondancer said with a small grin as she turned around to face him.
“Want to try again or add ten more swats to your bottom?” Soarin asked not rewarding her attempt at being cute.
Casting her gaze at the floor Moondancer kicked at the ground. “Keep my diaper clean,” she said after a moment.
“And did you like a good filly?” Soarin asked smiling at how she tried to focus on her dress lying on the ground instead of him.
Looking away from her dress Moondancer looked up to Soarin. “Daddy I could have held it but we went dancing after dinner.”
Soarin smiled as he looked in to Moondancer’s begging eyes, she was playing along perfectly but it wouldn’t get her out of a spanking. “That’s not an excuse Moony,” Soarin said shutting down her argument. “Grab your dress and follow me.”
Scooting over to the dress, Moondancer picked up it with her magic before following Soarin down the hall to her bedroom. After getting her confidence back Moondancer had gotten a few things for her bedroom, one of them was the large bed that she loved sharing with Soarin when he visited. Walking into the room she saw Soarin digging through his bag at the foot of said bed.
“Put your dress up and sit in the corner while I get this ready” Soarin said gesturing to the corner she was to sit before pulling a long length of straps out of his bag.
After putting the drees away in her closet Moondancer waddled over to the corner she was to sit in. Cringing ay how her mess spread across her flanks from sitting Moondancer resigned herself to stare at the wall trying to ignore her body begging for sexual release. She could hear Soarin move her bed and tighten the straps, but she didn’t dare turn to look and see his handiwork out of fear of increasing her spank count.
After a moment Soarin finished setting the bed for their fun he moved over to the dresser across from the bed. As he passed by he swished his tail over Moondancer back, watching her tense at his touch. Focusing back on the dresser, Soarin pulled open the top drawer gazing over the contents Moondancer kept there. “Let’s see, we’ll need these,” he said loud enough for Moondancer to hear from her corner as he pulled out a thick night time diaper and the supplies to change her into it.
Throwing the supplies at the foot of the bed for when he would need them, Soarin turned back to see what else he could find. Seeing a vibrator wand hidden under a blue Wonderbolt bib, Soarin pulled it out, testing its power in his hoof. “This would be fun wouldn’t it?” he asked looking over to Moondancer. She didn’t answer or look over but the twitch of her ear at the sound of the vibrator in his hoof told him she wanted. “But you were naughty today…” he said adding a hint of mock disappointment to his voice as he returned the vibrator pulling out the bib it had been hidden under instead. Reaching back into the drawer Soarin pulled out what he was originally after, four blue hoofcuffs and a sky-blue pacifier with a matching head strap. Closing the drawing and picking up the bib and other toys with his wing, Soarin snuck up behind his marefriend.
Sneaking up behind her Soarin laid himself across her back sticking his nose back into her mane while enjoying her mushy diaper adjust for his weight. While sneaking his right hoof between her legs to fondle her diaper, Soarin leaned his head up to whisper into her ear, “How many spankings should you get Moony?” he asked pushing his hoof into her diaper, enjoying the sharp breath she took at his touch.
She didn’t really have a say in the matter but it was fun to punish her if she gave a number too low or too high. Too low and he would double it and not let her cum tonight, too high and he would spank her until her flank was as read as her hair and have to sit on ice while reading. Moondancer knew it too, her eyes darted around trying to think of a good number for not listening to her daddy. “Well?” Soarin asked grinding his hood into her diaper.
“20?” she asked panting at the hoof stimulating her.
Twenty was a good number, Soarin thought, but she didn’t get the final say in her punishment. “25 it is then.” He said pulling his hoof away to pick up the pacifier laying next to him.
Before she could whine at the number increase or the hoof leaving her diaper Moondancer had the pacifier pushed into her mouth followed by gentle pull of the straps being belted behind her head. The pacifier was no bridal with straps across her muzzle but she wasn’t about to ruin the fun with complaining. Resigning to her punishment she let Soarin apply the hoofcuffs to her legs, moaning into her pacifier as she was forced to shift around in her diaper
“And to make you look extra cute…” Soarin whispered into her ear as he tied the bib around her neck. At a distance with the hoofcuffs, pacifier, bib, and diaper, Moondancer would look like a normal foal wearing booties. “Alright, let’s get you set up Moony,” Soarin said puling away from her mane motioning for her to get up and see what she was in for.
Turning around Moondancer saw that the sheets of her bed had been rolled up and moved to the head of the mattress, making room for what now took up most of the beds space. Moondancer’s pink changing mat, which was usually kept under her bed was now resting in the center of her bed ready for use. Two straps ran belted perpendicular to the changing mat, the lower strap was a long belt similar to those found on public changing tables to stop foals from squirming. The top strap however ran over the bed but under the changing mat with two clips on both sides of the mats headrest, perfect restraints for her hoofcuffs.
“Bend over the bed sweetie,” Soarin ordered patting the changing mat. Watching her climb up onto the bed Soarin enjoyed the view of Moondancer’s diaper as her hind legs remained dangling over the edge of the bed standing on the floor. With his marefriend in place, Soarin belted the lower strap over her back before gently tightening it, leaving Moondancer in the perfect spanking position.
“Since you can’t count out each spank Moony, how about we make this easy for you,” Soarin teased as he pulled a wooden paddle out of his bag. “After every five spanks, shake your padded butt like you’ve been doing all night, but if you forget…”Soarin was already lifting her tail out of the way with one hoof, reading the paddle with the other, “we’ll start over.”
The first smack thrusted Moondancer into the soft plastic of her changing while also compressing her diaper and its contents more than sitting in time out had. Too stunned to realize that Soarin had pulled the paddle away the next hit had much the same effect, only now her marehood was quivering at the feeling of her diaper mushing against it. Closing her eyes while also biting oh her pacifier Moondancer gave into the rocking motion of the third smack focusing on counting while trying to ignore the pain in her flank and heat in her nether region. When the fifth smack game Moondancer’s glasses fell off her nose but she was quick to shake her bottom from side to side like a made mare.
“Good girl!” Soarin applauded, picking up her glasses and setting them on the dresser “You can count to five!” bringing the paddle back to position he smiled, “twenty more to go.”
Pushing her gagged snout into the mat, Moondancer stood on the tips of her hooves as Soarin resumed spanking her bottom. With each smack pushing her into the bed she realized how similar it was to Soarin mounting and rutting her. However, instead of moaning in pleasure at Soarin’s hard cock inside her, she was left moaning at the torture her marehood was taking.
Watching Moondancer shake her flank after the twentieth swat, Soarin threw the paddle to the side reaching for the loop holding her down to the bed. “Roll over sweetie, I’ve got an idea for your last five spanks.” Soarin said as he loosened the belt enough for her to roll over.
Still under the lower strap Moondancer climbed up the bed a little to get her diaper rested on the changing mat. Rolling on to her back, Moondancer strained her neck to look between her legs at Soarin just in time to watch him lay both his hooves on her diaper, pushing her up the mat to until her head was resting on the headrest. Shrieking at the assault on her sore flanks Moondancer couldn’t react as Soarin retightened the belt around her waist.
Climbing up on top of her, Soarin clipped Moondancer’s right hoofcuff on the top strap besides her head, reaching across her body he did the same with her left hoof. “There we go, I don’t have to worry about you squirming around now!” Soarin said taking a step back to admire his marefriend, bound on her bed, diapered. “But first let’s finish up.” Soarin said pushing his hoof into her diaper grinding her marehood with the soaked padding.
Moondancer was a moaning mess as she laid on the changing mat, she was completely at the mercy of Soarin and his hoof. With the strap across her waist she couldn’t bounce herself into his hoof and with her hooves tied she couldn’t bring them down to touch herself. Despite not being able to use her naughty hooves, Moondancer was close to cumming, Soarin knew just how to touch her through the diapers. Raising her head off the mat she met Soarin’s eyes giving him a begging look while trying to hold back another moan.
Soarin had been enjoying the noises Moondancer was making, cute moans, sharp gasps, and the constant crinkling coming from her diaper were all he could ask for. Looking up and meeting her begging eyes, Soarin smiled at how much she was begging. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you cum,” Soarin said as he dug his hoof further while also rubbing faster.
Throwing her head back, Moondancer bit down on her pacifier trying to keep her scream of pleasure down, her attempt wasn’t very successful as she could hear Soarin chuckle at her latest noise. Stretching out her hind legs as her body reached its peak, Moondancer finally felt her body climax, letter her legs spaz out as Soarin continued his assault.
With a last shake Moondancer let her legs collapse onto the bed and rolled her head to the side trying to catch her breath, finally spent. Soarin continued rubbing circles for a moment before pulling his hoof away. “Good girl, let’s get you out of that diaper,” Soarin said as he reached down for the spare diaper and changing supplies.
Not that she could voice it but Moondancer agreed. Without the heat of the moment she really was wearing her own filth against her body. Which was also the perfect excuse to act like a foal, whining through her pacifier and kicking her hind legs up she playfully tried to get Soarin’s attention.
“Settle down Moony, let me get the new diaper under you,” Soarin chastised as he lifted up her bottom, ripping off the old diaper tail tape before sliding the new diaper under her bottom, letting her tail slide between the two sides to be taped up later. Laying her bottom down Soarin reached for the front tapes preparing himself for the mess inside. Pulling the tapes one at a time he gently pulled the soaked padding down letting it flop open on the changing mat.
The cool air on Moondancer’s skin after being kept in a warm diaper for so long was a shock for her, the cool wipes against her sore flanks were also an inviting touch from Soarin. Lost in his gentle touch as he wiped her bottom clean the first wipe across her marehood caused her to gasp out, trying to sit up she was caught by her restraints pulling her back into the mats plastic cushion.
“Don’t fall asleep yet Moony, I’ve got one more surprise for you,” Soarin said as he brought the wipe back up to her swollen marehood, wiping more urine and other juices off before dropping the wipe onto a growing pile in her old diaper.
Relaxing into the mat, Moondancer wondered what Soarin had planned. “Is he going to use the vibrator? Eat my pie? Climb up and…” Her thought process was interrupted as the old diaper was pulled out from under her leaving her clean bottom on the new, fresh diaper. Looking up she saw him holding the rolled-up diaper in his hoof.
“Wait here sweetie, I’ve got to throw this away,” Soarin said as he turned to leave the room. “When I get back we’ll have some fun,” she heard from the hallway.
Throwing her head back, Moondancer resigned herself to waiting, “He won’t be long, the bathroom is right next to my room and the diaper pail is right next to the…” Her ear flicking at the sound of water falling into water, she realized that Soarin was taking a piss break. Flailing in her binds and screaming into her pacifier she considered peeing into her open diaper right there, “No, then he’ll probably leave me tied up all night.” Relaxing herself back she felt the heat come back to her lower lips that she had been left tied up.
After finishing and washing his hooves, Soarin walked back into the room seeing the stink-eye Moondancer was giving him. “Don’t be mad that I can hold it while you have to wear diapers Moony,” Soarin said as he climbed up on top of Moondancer. While rubbing and changing her diaper Soarin had gotten a bit of a stiffy. Most of the time this happened Moondancer would be fully diapered, limiting the play they could have to her hooves or mouth. But now that she was in middle of a diaper change he had perfect access to her marehood. Pushing the tip against her entrance Soarin buried his muzzle in her scarlet mane, letting his own blue mane fall on her face. Finally in position Soarin pushed himself into Moondancer, letting out a soft sigh while Moondancer hummed into her pacifier.
Moondancer closed her eyes and breathed in through her nose, enjoying the smell of Soarin as he thrusted into her. Her bottom bounced into her clean diaper, building a rhythm as Soarin was able to push himself further inside her. Writhing around trying to hug him closer Moondancer felt herself about to cum again.
Pulling himself up and out of her mane Soarin saw the struggle Moondancer was having. “If you have to cum go ahead, I’ve got a bit to go,” Soarin said only now starting to pant at the pleasure.
Moondancer didn’t have a choice as her vaginal wall tightened around Soarin’s cock trying to milk it for his seed. Despite her bodies attempts Soarin continued thrusting leaving her in state of tortured bliss as her hind legs shook, dripping mare cum into her diaper.
Feeling her marehood tighten was working magic on Soarin, feeling his own climax coming Soarin reached down to kiss Moondancer’s pacifier while at the same time hilting inside her. Closing his eyes Soarin continued thrusting while Moondancer’s marehood continued trying to make him cum. With one last powerful thrust Soarin felt the head of his cock flayer, breaking his kiss Soarin fell back into Moondancer’s mane letting himself shoot his load inside her.
Moondancer felt Soarin’s head flayer inside her and enjoyed the last bit of her orgasm as Soarin emptied himself inside her. Tilting her head, she nuzzled into his neck as he laid on top of her, letting out a moan at how warm she felt.
Despite how cute her nuzzles were Soarin had to finish the diaper change then they could both sleep. Pulling himself free letting the head of his cock land on the open diaper, Soarin cleaned his shaft with the inside of the diaper before pulling it up between Moondancer’s legs. Taping her up and undoing the strap across her belly Soarin then moved up and unclipped her forehooves, now free Soarin watched as she sat up before pulling her off the bed to her feet. “Go ahead and stretch while I get the bed ready” he said moving to the straps across the bed.
Moondancer did stretch, feeling her legs creak at being held down for so long. At the same time, she felt a fullness that was different then the one she felt at the dance. All the cum Soarin had shot into her would drip out of her tonight and tomorrow, “another good reason to be wearing a diaper” she thought shaking her flank for her own amusement.
“Okay, come to bed Moony,” Soarin called from the bed, interrupting Moondancer's dance.
Turning around Moondancer found that her changing mat was back under the bed and the bed had been made. Soarin himself was already under the covers gesturing for her to join him, looking tired and ready to sleep. As she walked over she paused motioning to the pacifier gag still in her mouth, “hmm?” she asked tilting her head to the side. She had slep with a pacifier before but never the gag.
Soarin shook his head at Moondancer cute look on her face while also smiling a little. "Oh, I’m leaving that in tonight because you were still naughty. Now come to bed or your sleeping on your changing mat,” he threatened. He wouldn’t actually do that to her but it had the desired effect of her to climb into bed and under the covers.
Scooting closer to Soarin, Moondancer let out a soft "hmmm" closing her eyes ready to enter Princess Luna's dream world.
“Love you too Moony,” Soarin whispered patting her diapered bottom before falling to asleep himself. n