Anons Fluttershy Diaper Fantasies

Anons Fluttershy Diaper Fantasies from
http://boards.4chan.org/trash/thread/2459206/dawww-smells-like-my-little-anon-needs-a-diaper#p2464599
http://boards.4chan.org/trash/thread/2459206/dawww-smells-like-my-little-anon-needs-a-diaper#p2489149
http://boards.4chan.org/trash/thread/2459206/dawww-smells-like-my-little-anon-needs-a-diaper#p2521718
http://boards.4chan.org/trash/thread/2459206/dawww-smells-like-my-little-anon-needs-a-diaper#p2521893
http://boards.4chan.org/trash/thread/2459206/dawww-smells-like-my-little-anon-needs-a-diaper#p2521928

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Anonymous 04/24/16(Sun)08:27:20 >>2464599
>Be Anon
>You've been stuck in this psychotic yellow pony's house for 3 days
>Apparently she had some serious issues as she put you in a diaper and was now saying you are her little filly
>She wouldn't let you use the bathroom either
>Sniff sniff
>"D'awww. Smells like my little Anon needs a diaper change. You ready for wipies?"
>You hated how she talked to you, but when your tried to resist she would hit you with a whip
>It looks like you were in this for the long haul
>There had to be a way out
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Anonymous 04/25/16(Mon)11:58:22 >>2489149
>You crawled away, as if that would save you
>"Ah, ah, ah. Don't be a bad baby. Or I'll have to punish you. Now it's time to get you out of that dirty diaper."
>She sniffs the air again
>"And wew do you need it."
"Fluttershy stop. This has gone on far enough."
>She giggles and shoves a pacifier in your mouth
>"Bad boy. If you don't start behaving I'll have to punish you."
>She puts you down on the ground and presses her hoof against your diaper
>"You are one wet little boy."
>She gets a sly smile
>"Just the way I like it."
>You spit it out
"I'm not little!"
>Fluttershy slaps you
>"Quiet. You're gonna get a nice big spanking when I'm done changing you. Babies don't talk."
>She untapes your diaper and takes out the wipes
>Upon seeing your dick she smiles
>"D'awww. Looks like my little boy is happy to see me. Does my little boy want his change?"
>You blush bright red
>"Don't you worry. I'll have you out of this diaper real quick. Of course... after I play with you a little."
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Anonymous 04/27/16(Wed)06:56:24 >>2521718
>You've been under Fluttershy's care for almost a week now.
>At first, it was a little awkward. You're a grown stallion and while you and Fluttershy are comfortable with each other's bodies, having anybody change your diaper as an adult is a understandably hard to get used to.
>But by this point you've grown to like being babied. She treats you 100% like a 2-year-old, despite your grown body.
>So far today she has woken you, changed you, and fed you your breakfast. Now she has left you in the living room to watch TV while she's doing chores in the kitchen.
>You're completely engrossed in the show you're watching. So much so that you've become completely unaware of the growing pressure in your gut - not that it would help much if you were anyway, you haven't had the best of luck keeping your diapers clean recently.
>You eventually notice the pressure, but by this point it's too late to resist and you're too busy following along with the adventures of the characters on the screen anyway.
>You lift your rump slightly from your seated position, lift your tail, and begin to push slightly - as if you needed to. Immediately you feel your breakfast being deposited into the seat of your diaper. At first, the diaper offers moderate resistance to the growing mess, but your poop soon becomes much softer and the task pretty much takes care of itself.
>You feel the flow come to and end you settle your rump back down onto the floor. You smile with a hint of smug satisfaction as the mess mushes around in your babyish pants. You feel the front of your diaper getting warm as well, which catches you by surprise since you didn't even feel the need to pee. Have you really regressed that much over the past few days?
>Oh well, your attention barely wavers from the show at hand and now it has completely captured the attention of your feeble baby mind once again.
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Anonymous 04/27/16(Wed)07:09:47 >>2521893
>After several minutes, Fluttershy pokes her head in to check on you.
>"Is my little baby enjoying their show?" She asks.
>"Uhh-huh," is the response you muster in return.
>As she always does, she begins walking over to you to check your diaper. She's a good mommy. You don't know what you would do without her.
>As picks up the faint scent of what you did in your diaper as she approaches you. "D'awww. Smells like my little Anon needs a diaper change. You ready for wipies?"
>With a flutter of her wings, she begins levitating just off the floor. She picks you up by your armpits. Guilty by smell alone, you are spared the indignity of a diaper check.
>You protest at being removed from your show, but you wouldn't dream of resisting your mommy - and, as much as you hate to admit it, you really could use a change.
>She carries you into the room she has set aside to be yours while you stay with her. The room is like a foal's room, all the colors in the room are bright and colorful. The adult-sized furniture betrays its true purpose.
>She sets you down on the changing table directly on your messy rump. This makes her job slightly more difficult, but she giggles at the face you make as she does it.
>You lie down compliantly and she gently unbuttons and removes your shorts. At first, you would have felt exposed lying there in just a t-shirt and a messy diaper, but you've grown accustomed to it - and even come to enjoy it. To keep you from squirming, she gives you a stuffed teddy bear to keep you occupied during the change.
>With all her supplies laid out before her, she untapes your diaper and gets to work.
>"Whew! Somebody sure knows how to make a stinky mess!" she teases.
>You blush as you pull in your teddy into your chest and give it a squeeze.
>As soon as she has started, she is finished, securing the last of the tapes around your waist.
>She lifts you off the table and puts you back down on the floor.
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Anonymous 04/27/16(Wed)07:12:42 >>2521928
>"You can go back to your show now. Mommy has to go finish up her errands. Be a good boy, okay?" She squeezes you cheek and kisses you on the forehead. You smile and run back to the living room, teddy in hand.
>You know your mommy loves you, and you love her in return. She's so good to you.
>You return to sitting in front of the TV, enjoying the comfort of a fresh diaper around your waist and a teddy in your arms.
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