Chapter 1
Twilight Sparkle slowly began to stir, she felt wrong. Her horn felt like nothingness, like something was sapping everything away. Her legs felt slow, almost unable to respond, she also had a rather large migraine. She could have sworn that she heard giggling all around her but ignored it, trying desperately to move but she just felt so wrong. Her eyes refused to respond but slowly her hoofs and joints began to pop back into place, she still felt however groggy. Her right hoof began to move around until it stopped at a wooden bar.
[i] “That’s not right…”[/i]
She slowly forced her eyes open and what she saw confused her to the very core. The first thing her brain registered was some type of cage, no a rather large crib big enough for her but her brain for now went with cage. She was locked inside but there was too much going on for her to care, sprawled out on the floor beneath her were her friends, all five of them playing and giggling. Well most were playing. The first two she saw was Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash having a game of tag or at least that is what it looked like, to Twilight it was Dash chasing Pinkie and the giggling faces made it seem at least like fun.
[i]“That is very much not right…”[/i]
Her eyes remained focused on the two, each one dressed in some type of garment that covered only a specific part on their bodies. A diaper, poofy and crinkly sounding, very large white colored diapers.
[i] “That is bucked up!”[/i]
Her mind kicked into overdrive and her desperately began to scan all over the rest of the room. It was a nursery of some kind, only much, much larger. She spotted her other friends and immediately began to speak.
“Girls! I’ve been looking everywhere for you! It’s been almost a year and you all went missing! Why are you acting like that? Stop it!” The two nearest spoke up, looking sad that their little game was interrupted.
“Twilight! Hey what’s up eggehead?” Dash gave a grin but it was genuine, Twilight blinked.
“What’s up? Your wearing diapers! Why?!”
Pinkie and Dash looked at each other and shrugged. “Uhh, duh, we’re babies. You know that!” Twilight wanted to respond to that but there was too much wrong with what she said and how they were acting. She knew it was not some prank; no one pranks for over a year, this was wrong. They had been foalnapped and now she had been too! Dash continued to stare at her as if waiting for a response.
“No, you both are not babies! What has gotten into you two? We need to get out of here!”
“Oooo, you mean like on a playdate or a visit to the park?!” Pinkie jumped up and down, her diaper crinkle with each landing. Twilight began to breathe heavily as if to calm her nerves, it was not working. They both shrugged and continued to play.
"I looked everywhere for you girls…"
Slowly her senses came back and she began to spot her other friends. Rarity was in one corner and again wearing a large diaper and appeared to be playing with a doll house of some kind. She then spotted the remaining and what was happening made her heart stop. Fluttershy was laying on some type of counter that had cloth all over it and laying on her stomach was Applejack, sucking from one of her teats.
"…" Her brain locked up entirely.
“Oh Twilight, your awake sweetie!” Fluttershy called over, still petting Applejack like she was not even there. Twilight glared at her but remained silent.
“I’ll be there to check your diaper in a minute sweetie, just got to finish feeding AJ here.”
“Diaper?” She looked back and sure enough she was encased in a very thick diaper of sorts, plain white but nothing wet in it. She wanted to converse more with Fluttershy but her eyes were locked squarely on Applejack. Eventually the cow pony stopped, sighed and was gently lowered down on the floor, her eyes look dilated. She was simply smiling warmly, starring off into space looking much calmer than the other ponies. Fluttershy used her wings to propel her towards the crib and began to unlock it.
“Fluttershy, what is going on here?” Her voice strained and high pitched.
“Oh, well you need to call me your mommy please. And I’m checking on your diaper.” The very second that the crib was open, Twilight attempted to use a spell, any spell but nothing would happen.
“What did you do to my horn?!” Fluttershy sighed.
“Sweetie, I need you to hold still for mama-“
“You’re not my mother!” She screamed out the last part in frustration, causing the little game of tag to stop dead in its tracks. Fluttershy glared at her, and turned back to her babies who looked to be on the verge of tears, she then locked the cage and knelt down.
“Hush my little angels, Twilight didn’t mean it. Shh.” She then began to pet both of them and the very instant that her hoof touched the mane on each heads they both sighed and broke into cheesy grins. “I’ll be right back.” Twilight watched her leave the room and began to inspect her horn, nothing was on it so to her it didn’t make any sense!
Fluttershy had shut the door to the massive nursery and left to find her ‘master’. She would never disobey an order from her and she would know what to do about Twilight’s behavior. She rounded a corner in the house and found her, researching some potions. Fluttershy bowed before her and spoke.
“Master, Twilight is awake.”
“Good, how is she feeling?” The voice sounding like a mother talking to her foal, Fluttershy always felt calm with Master.
“…She yelled at me and said I was not her mommy!” The master paused on this, Fluttershy continued to bow.
“Then we will simply need to break her down, you remember how it went. Don’t you?”
“Of course! But I have all of those other babies to take care of, shall I treat her the same for now?”
“My dear servant, I believe you know the answer to that question. Oh and drink this, it will increase your milk flow for your 5th charge.” He used her unicorn magic to levitate a pink colored bottle to her, she drank it down without hesitation.
“Good, just make sure that she gets your milk, or there may be consequences…”
“Of course master, I’m eager to please.” Her voice nearly squeaking, the master smiled and asked her to return to the nursery.
Back inside she found a pouting Twilight, and walked up to address her.
“Okay sweetie, I’m going to let you out now.”
“Finally!”
She ignored the yell and unlocked the cage, in an instant Twilight launched herself at her and began to pound on her body. She stopped when she realized that Fluttershy was unharmed, her hoofs feeling incredibly weak.
“Did you just try and hit mommy?!” Her voice was stern, but she did not yell. The other ‘babies’ took notice of this and gathered around. Twilight felt horrified, she was magicless and she could not reply on her strength anymore. “I think you did, tell me babies, what does Twilight deserve as punishment?”
“Spankies!” Pinkie squealed and giggled, the others followed in quiet laughter. For the first time since she woke up, Twilight felt alone she turned to Fluttershy and gave a silent prayer.
“Very good Pinkie.” Fluttershy then picked up Twilight with a loud grunt and placed her back in the crib; she then gently turned her over and used a hoof to hold her down. She then brought one of her hoofs down on Twilight’s bum, over and over and over again until the lavender mare was crying from the pain and humiliation. Once the tears started, Fluttershy stopped. She then gently lifted her back up and brought her in for a hug. “There, there. Mommy hates to do that, but you need to act like a good baby, okay?” Twilight nodded, eager to get the whole ordeal over with. Then out of nowhere the unicorn’s stomach began to rumble, Fluttershy smiled. “I think its time for your first feeding, hmm?” Twilight was horrified, she knew exactly what she meant but the prospect of being a ‘bad baby’ at a time like that was even more horrifying. She was in shock, and only just noticed Fluttershy lowering her muzzle in contact with one of her overflowing ‘breasts’. “Baby, you better start sucking, or else.” Twilight let one tear go and did just that, it tasted awful and she was forced to take in as much as possible, her stomach feeling uneasy with from the unfamiliar substance alone. Her mind was telling her to stop and throw up every last drop but she knew it was pointless. Eventually the teat in question was dry and she stopped sucking, Fluttershy smiled down at her.
“Good baby!” She praised, patting her on the head. She wanted to scream at her but thought better of it.
“Fluttersh-“
“It’s Mommy sweetie, you know that!” She rolled her eyes.
“Mommy, why are you acting like this?”
“Because I’m your mother, simple as that. Now why don’t you go play, hmm?” She waited for no reply and hovered over to talk with Rarity, who was busy trying to stuff her doll into a window that was obviously too small to fit inside. Twilight groaned and quietly etched her way over to Applejack, she was still laying down on the floor, looking 100% contented.
“Psst, AJ.”
“Hi Twi!” Her voice sounded to her almost like Apple Bloom’s, it made her cringe. Without warning Applejack wrapped her into a bone crunching hug and seemed to moan in pleasure, she did not let go. Twilight figured because she was an earth pony her natural strength allowed her to keep her so trapped, she sighed.
“Uh, AJ, can you let go now please?”
“But you’re so cuddly!” Twilight wanted to cry, it would appear that her friend was too far gone to fix whatever Fluttershy had done. Without warning there was a knock on the door to the nursery, causing Fluttershy to fly back and open.
“Oh, master! Is something wrong?” Twilight perked up at the words master.
“No, I have just come to retrieve Twilight for her first…Treatment.”
“Of course, AJ dear can you release Twilight?” The cow pony nodded and left to go hug Rarity who was eager to return the sign of babyish affection.
The master smiled eagerly and Twilight, then without warning she wrapped her in some magic and pulled her from the room, shutting the door behind them.
“Okay, who are you and what in the hay is going on?!” Twilight breathed in and out, over and over.
“Hmm, you may call me ‘Master’. As for what is going on, well I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to explain before I began your transformation.” Twilight gulped.
“Tell me Twilight, in your long winded studies under Princess Celestia, did you ever delve into the subject on fetishes and different lifestyles?”
“Huh?”
“Have you ever heard of Adult Foals?”
“The mental syndrome?” The master paused her walking at this and chuckled.
“If you wish to see it as that, but yes. I am one of them, but one of the few who are willing to go this far. Most would not ever force this on others, not that I feel guilty.
“Is…Is Fluttershy one of them?” Her voice weak and straining.
“In a sense, but if you are wondering if she would ever force this like I have, the answer to that is no. She underwent one of my transformations against her will, just like your friends and just like you soon. But before that, she was what they call an Adult Foal Mother. She was too shy to ever share it with others but I found her, it is part of my special talent to seek out them like I. Most never wanted anything to do with me and my plans for other ponies so I changed tactics and began forcing, over the years I have developed a process that is full proof. Fluttershy was the first test subject and then the rest of your friends were the others. “
“This is crazy…Please just let us go I pro-“
“Too late for that, now I have answered enough of your questions. It is time.” She laid down Twilight gently on top of a pillow and went to face her on the other side of the room. Without warning, the Master pointed her horn down at her and concentrated, in a split second a thousand images flashed before Twilight, she had no chance but to view each and every one. It wasn't just the odd images flaring at her that made her feel so calm; it was the spell that she was casting. Twilight wanted nothing more than to please Fluttershy and the Master, as long as the spell was up she felt wrong to disobey them, she even felt sick of herself for yelling earlier. Of course Master knew what was best, she smiled. But she still had free will, she still felt something was off about all of this and that was not going to break anytime soon, but the Master planned for this. The spell lasted 20 long minutes, and when she was done she looked dazed.
“How are you feeling, baby?” The last word echoed in her mind, she gave a hesitant smile.
“I- I just want to be good…” Her mind screaming at her that this was wrong, but she felt too guilty to address those feelings.
“Then listen to your mother, let’s get you back there.” Twilight smiled, mother would make things better, and she just knew it! But she still felt wrong, yet dazed. When she was returned to the nursery she smiled, she was with her friends. She found Pinkie Pie who was busy starring at some blocks, she tapped her shoulder and waited.
“Twilight!” Whipping around at an impossible speed she grabbed her in for a hug, Twilight returned it. It felt nice, loving, comforting but then something happened. Pinkie started pushing but not on the lavender mare, she was grunting and straining her face.
“P-Pinkie?” More straining, and eventually Twilight heard some rude sounding popping noises emanating from her diaper, her face turned green from horror. Pinkie stopped ten seconds later and sighed, and continued her hug. Twilight sniffed the air and tried to vomit, but nothing would come.
“Oh Celestia that is revolting!” Her good behavior forgotten, her pupils shrank and she tried to squirm out of her grasp, but Pinkie kept on hugging until she was moaning in pleasure.
“I love you!” Pinkie hugged, ignoring the new mess in her diaper, for some reason it did not matter to her, it was there and yet it was also nonexistent to her mind. Twilight shook her head and couldn't stand it.
“Mommy! Change Pinkie, please!” Twilight was still feeling confused about everything but she knew what a mommy did in these situations.
“Oh my little pie, did you make a stinky?” Pinkie shook her head denying it and continued to hug on for dear life, Fluttershy shook her head and gently released her grip, Pinkie did not like this one bit.
“But mommy! I wanna help Twilight, she’s so sad!” Pinkie looked up at her with sad eyes but Mommy Fluttershy simple giggled.
“Here,” she paused and brought out one of the biggest baby bottles that Twilight had ever seen and placed it in her hoofs, ”just drink that and you will feel better Twilight. Now come along Pinkie dear.” Pinkie giggled and followed her, the smell from her waste wafting into the air. Twilight backed off slightly away but kept the bottle in her clutches.
“This is weird…I want to drink this for Fluttershy but this is wrong…” She touched it around and felt that it was warm, the milk did not look pure white but more yellowish mixed in with what should have been chalk colored white. Applejack toddled over and sighed. “Twilight, how come you’re not drinkin’ you’re baba?”
“Uhh, I don’t know?” Twilight honestly felt confused, her brain was screaming at her no but her heart was telling her yes for some reason.
“Mommy gave it to you so you would feel better, so drink!” Applejack almost look like she was pouting, but one of the words that she said seemed to trigger something in Twilight.
“I don’t want to let mommy down…” She slowly and awkwardly brought the nipple to her lips; almost instinctively she began to suckle but then coughed up what was there. “This tastes bad!”
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