Chapter 1
Sneaking through the streets of Manehattan, Soaring once agains checked to make sure he wasn’t being followed. As a Wonderbolt, he was no stranger to being followed by fans and paparazzi alike, so he made sure to extra careful as he approached the hotel, one he knew from experience provided secrecy above all else.
Once he took a step into the hotel lobby, Soarin was finally able to breath a sigh of relief, his nerves having been wound tighter than a piano string. As he walked up to the counter, the concierge, a light brown Earth Pony with a finely combed mane of white, smiled at his approach.
“Ah, good day, Soarin. I suspect you’re here for your usual appointment?”
Soarin nodded, having done this more than once before.
After checking the reservation, the concierge slid a key across the counter to Soarin. “Your room for tonight is 409. Your guest has already arrived and is waiting for you in your room.”
Taking the key, Soarin replied with a quick, “Thanks,” and set off for the elevator. In less than a minute, he found himself standing outside of room 409, his heart hammering away in his chest as he clutched the room key to his chest. Overflowing with excitement, he slid the key into the door and unlocked it with a satisfying click before stepping inside.
“Soarin!” The pegasus had barely stepped into the room before he was nearby bowled over by a male Earth Pony with a light yellow coat, an orange mane and gorgeous green eyes that Soarin could get lost in.
“Yer finally here!” Braeburn replied as he leaned forward and planted a kiss on the other stallion’s lips, pulling him inside as the two relished finally being reunited. As Braeburn pulled away, he booped his lover playfully on the snout. “Y’all know it’s not good manners to keep a pony waitin’, don’t ya know?”
“I know!” Soarin replied as he nuzzled Braaburn’s face. “I had to be sure I wasn’t being followed.”
Braeburn pouted. “I don’t know why y’all don’t want any pony else to know about us… Is it because yer ashamed of lovin’ a–“
Braeburn was silenced by another kiss. “You know I’m not ashamed of us, but we have to be careful. Spits made it absolutely clear: ‘No relationship drama during show season.’ It’ll only be a little longer, once we finish the last show I promise I’ll make an announcement about us.”
“I be holdin’ ya to that!” Braeburn said as he nuzzled Soarin’s neck, earning a cute gasp from the pegasus. Even though it had only been a few weeks since the pair had last seen each other, it had still felt like an eternity to them and both planned to get the most out of their time together as they could. But first…
“Did you bring them?” Soarin whispered.
“Of course I brought ‘em! You honestly thought I go about forgottin’ em?” With a smile, Braeburn trotted over to where his saddlebags lay and pulled out several white plastic squares. “Now, who’s gonna be changed first?”
Soarin’s licked his lips at the sight of the diapers. His and Soarin’s relationship had began in a very odd way, having met during a get together in Los Pegasus for ponies who enjoyed wearing, of all things, diapers. Soarin had gone before in the past, but that time had been Braeburn’s first time, and the pair had hit it off almost immediately. Because of his gruelling work as a Wonderbolt, Soarin couldn’t indulge in his love of diapers as much as he would have wanted to, but with Braeburn…
“I think you should go first,” Soaring said as he walked over and placed a wing across Braeburn’s back, causing the Earth pony to blush as he was gently lead over to the bed. “You’ve been waiting long enough, I can wait another few minutes if it means getting to take a peak at your cutely diapered behind.”
“Soa-Soarin!” Braeburn squeaked as his blush threatened to cover his face, eventually getting up onto the bed and lying down on his back. He neighed in delight as the diaper was unfurled and slid under his bottom, his tail carefully threaded through with loving care. A jolt passed through his as he felt the diaper being pulled up over his member and taped in place, his blush only increasing as he noticed the clear bulge in the front of his diaper. “Ho-how do I look?”
“Adorable,” Soaring said as he poked the bulge in Braeburn’s diaper, smiling as the stallion moaned in pleasure. “Aw, does my Little Braeburn like his diapers?”
Braeburn nodded his head. There would be time for that later, however, as Braeburn rolled off the end and onto his hooves, his thick diaper pushing his back legs apart and forcing him to waddle. “Ok, now it’s yer turn!”
Hopping up onto the bed, Soarin laid back as he let his colt friend go to work, diapering him with the same love and care he’d shown Braeburn. As the diaper was taped in place, Braeburn giggled at Soarin’s own bulging diaper front. “Seems I’m not the only one who likes his diapers…”
“Nope. In fact…” Now diapered, Soarin wasted little time in releasing his aching bladder, having been holding it in ever since the getting off the train. His white diaper quickly turned a piss yellow as he utterly soaked his diapers.
Watching Soarin so freely wet his diapers excited Braeburn to no end, so much so that he finally couldn’t restrain himself any longer and pounced onto the pegasus, eager to feel his lover’s used diaper. However, he was unprepared for when Soarin flipped them around, causing Braeburn to be lying against the bed now as Soarin pinned him in place. “Hey, no fair!”
“All’s fair in love in war. Now…” Licking his lips, Soarin lean forward and whispered into Braeburn’s ear. “Wet your diaper for me, you adorable stallion. I know you want to…”
Braeburn seemed apprehensive at first, but eventually he was able to force himself to go, his own diaper turning yellow as he sighed with a mix of relief and building pressure. “There, all down.”
“Good boy! Now… for your reward.” Pressing his bulging diaper against Braeburn’s, Soarin began to rub up and down, feeling his member rub against Braeburn’s through their diapers. Soarin barely heard the sound of Braeburn gasping and moaning as he arched his back and pressed his diapers against Soarin’s.
For several moments, the hotel room was filled with the sounds of squishing plastic, and the pleasured moans of two stallions who loved each other as much as they loved making messes in their diapers. Closer and closer the two worked to get the other off, stiffening more and more in their diapers as the soaked padding rubbed their already aroused members with each thrust and hump.
Then, with a thunderous cry of release, the two ponies came into their diapers at virtually the same time, staining their diapers as they shot huge loads of cum into their already soaked padding. It was only for a second or two, but it felt like an eternity to the two ponies as they basked in their shared orgasm.
Finally spent, Soaring rolled over onto the bed, lying next to Braeburn as he panted for breath. “I… I never… get tired… of that…”
“Me… neither…” Braeburn replied between his own laboured panting. Glancing over at Soarin, he leaned over and kissed the Pegasus on the cheek. “Love… you…”
“Love you… too…” Soaring replied as he turned his and kissed Braeburn back. “So… do you think we should get changed after all that?”
“Hmmm… Nah!”
Soaring smiled. “Yeah... I didn’t think so.”