Maybe afterwards ;)

(Repost to fix errors)

Sweetiebelle peeked out from the corner, eyes alert and body tense as she scanned the room.

Good, no Rarity.

She crept across the boutique's floor on tippy-hooves, each step made with tender care and tempered by the fear of discovery. The pink, lacy booties, while slippery, at least softened her hoof-falls. The violet onesie, on the other hoof, was nothing but trouble; the flap at the bottom was undone, leaving it to drag across the tile, its buttons making a click-click-click sound as dogged her passage. To Sweetiebelle they sounded like a beating cymbal, although in reality it was barely above a tap. Despite how embarrassing her current "ensemble" was now, though, Sweetiebelle knew far worse was in store for her if she didn't make good her escape. Once her sister got started on a set just about nothing would stop her until it was done.

Unfortunately for Sweetiebelle, "done" included a public showcasing. Princess Luna could be imprisoned in the moon for another thousand years. Sweetiebelle still wouldn't have been able to escape her shame before the goddess returned.

The reluctant fashion model entered the laundry room, her goal now in sight. Rarity always made sure to lock the doors and windows before she started dressing Sweetiebelle; she claimed it was to keep prying eyes out, but Sweetie knew it was more to keep her inside. Fortunately for her, Sweetiebelle had discovered a few dress-up sessions earlier that Opalescence's kittydoor remained open. She'd used it several times since then, briefly escaping whatever new fabric-and-stitches nightmare Rarity pulled over her head. This time, though, it would have to be absolute. Sweetiebelle could never return, lest Rarity finish what she had started and put her on display in what could only be described as the single most cruel and unusual dress ever spawned by equine hooves.

She crawled along the ground, ears swiveling like magidar dishes in case Rarity tried to sneak up on her. She could almost taste the sweet freedom, her nose tingling as it recognized the scent of fresh air and blooming flower. Sweetiebelle took it one baby step at a time.

One.

The kittydoor waved, seemingly beckoning the filly, as a breeze pushed against it.

Two.

Sweetiebelle caught a glimpse of the outside world through a crack in the door.

Three.

She was almost close enough to reach out and touch the plastic portal.

Fou-

The world lurched, then inverted. Sweetiebelle struggled valiantly against her woven captor, but it was a battle she was destined to lose. She mentally kicked herself for not seeing the whisper-thin threads on the floor; only her sister could have made them so slender, yet still strong enough to hold her. She hung there, utterly defeated, as she awaited an untimely fate.

It wasn't a long wait.

The clip-clop of hooves echoed from the hallway, the sound shortly followed by Rarity walking into the laundry room. "Ahh, there you are, darling!" she said cheerfully, as if she'd simply stumbled upon the unfortunate filly instead of leaving a trap in preperation for the inevitable escape attempt.

Sweetiebelle put on her best puppydog eyes. "Please, Rarity! I'll do the chores for a month without complaining! I won't do any Cutie-Mark-Crusading within a thousand feet of the boutique! Just please, please, please don't make me put on your new stuff!"

Rarity gave her a sad smile. "Oh, Sweetiebelle, I know you don't like it, but I have to get somepony to try it on."

A pair of scissors flashed across the silken thread holding up the gossamer net. Sweetiebelle shook herself out of the net's remains and stood up. Utterly defeated, she mumbled, "Okay, you win, Rarity..." Her cheeks burned crimson as she stared intently at the ground.

The fashionista clapped her hooves. "Ahh, thank you so much, Sweetie! I promise I'll make it up to you, but first..." Her horn lit up and two diapers levitated into view. "Would you prefer peach or pastel yellow?"

She replied by groaning and covering her head with her hooves. Somewhere, in the back of her mind, Sweetiebelle registed her sister saying, "Pink it is, then!"

We'll see...

>:)

Duuuude, you've got to finish that. Don't you dare tell me it's finished already.

Depends. Have something to... motivate me?

Well, I guess that depends as well. Do you like Rainbow Dash? How about Trixie, or Scootaloo, or Diamond Tiara? 'Cause I've got fics in various stages of completion on all of them. I've got a lot of other things I'm doing in addition to that, but I'd certainly be motivated concentrate significantly more time on those padded ponies if I saw more stuff like this.

Think you can spin a story where Chrysalis regresses a character (say... Shining Armor?) and tries to make them believe she's their mom?
After all, a child's love would be the most pure. It's like triple-distilled bottled mineral water for changlings.

This intrigues me.

Feel free to try your hand/hoof at it.

I'll see if Vox wants to first. I mean nothing says we can't both write the same story, but it would feel wasteful to me.

Two different takes on the same subject can yield wildly differing results. Chances are they wouldn't be too similar, but it's your call.

Alright, I've conceived of a version of this as a kind of part two (or would it be part three?) to 'A Canterlot Wedding'. It takes place after Cadence and Shining Armor are comfortably in the bosom of married bliss and are appraising potential babysitters for their potential foals. How does that sound?

Brony-Tux, feel free to give the idea your own spin as well, of course.

Oohh, this sounds good.

Good enough to motivate you, then?

Indeed. I finish this little Sweetiebelle vignette, and you make the Chrysalis "babysitting" story, then?

Well, that sounds right nifty, but the story I've in mind (and have started on) is looking to be considerably longer than vignette-size. So, maybe a little something extra to compensate? I guess we can judge the length better when we actually post our respective stuff completely.

Well, I have several stories in the editing stage at this very moment. One is a completed RP session between me and Knails. Clocking in at over eight-thousand words, it's a simple instant-gratification story about Big Macintosh and Applejack indulging themselves in some "little" bother/sister time (purely platonic, of course) before being interrupted by a certain nosy sister... The document is largely unedited, due to it not really being good enough (by my standards) to bother doing so, and is only waiting on a small addition and a picture from Hooligan before being posted.

Then, for a more structured story, there's a Luna regression RP that myself and Hooligan worked on, which is currently nearing twelve-thousand words and is still undergoing expansion during edits. I wouldn't be surpised for it to increase by a solid 25% before I'm done with it.

Finally, there's an RP that I did with Knails, which is currently at sixteen-thousand words, detailing the CMC's trials and tribulations in being "foalsat" by Fluttershy.

So rest assured, there'll be plenty of reading coming from me soon :).

Cute little ministory. I almost feel sorry for Sweetie, but I admit I'd love to be in her hooves so I can't feel too bad. :x

>If you don't 'do' anything, leave me a comment anyway, and I might like your idea.
Nows your chance. What says Sweetiebelle has to be the model?

Not quite understanding your comment. Are you wanting me to continue the story or input on how to continue?

I might continue it myself, but I'm also suggesting you give it for a test-run. Sorta like Pattycakes Fluttershy, but with dress-up sessions instead of mind-rape.

Well I'll be in a car for a few hours tomorrow with nothing but a laptop. I'll try it out then. I certainly like your Pattycakes comparison.

I look forward to the results of that little trip. Do be careful to not castrate yourself with the laptop, though. The scrotum does not enjoy the heat from your laptop in the least.
It was the easiest one to make.

Thankfully, even if I run into that problem, I had no intention of using those tools for their intended purpose anyway. :P And hey, I've heard eunuchs are more focused. Might end up actually writing more. Probably won't be fetish-y anymore, but hey, beggars can't be choosers. ^^;;

I tremble to imagine what other uses you might devise for them in the event that you no longer require them.

You know, I'll let you go first.

You mean you'll let me request first?

Aight, well I'm not sure if this is something you'd want to write, but how about a story about Big Mac wetting the bed and having to wear diapers?

I like Big Macintosh, so sue me. :P

Hmm, okay. How long do you want it to be?

Anything specific?

I'm not picky. Whatever feels right for you. :3

If I were to want something cute with scootaloo, what would you want? (story for story)

Well I have a few ideas, but what are the boundaries of your comfort zone?

I can't do muscle.... ummm.... thats sorta it, well, feet I can't really get either.

What about something with Shining Armor and Twilight? Like, maybe when they lived together before Twi moved to Ponyville, she was in charge of diapering him because he still wet the bed. That could be cute.

Hmm... will try tmorrow, i feel less bad about boozohol on fridays

Ideal length? (pages, i work best when i have more ideal parameters)

Oh, I dunno. Since it sounds like it would be a little fluff story maybe like five pages? Assuming we're talking standard 12pt on 8.5x11. I'll strive for the same length.

Anything specific you want in yours or you just looking for anything Scootaloo?

seeing your work i'll leave it mainly to you... maybe involve baby clothes of some sort.

...Forgive me, I have failed, I'm finding it very hard to do this... I just really feel that I can't do the characters justice in the least. I'm terribly sorry if you've already put any work into your part.

Don't worry about it :) I understand what you're going through. If you've seen the dates on my submissions you'll know I go through huge dry runs.

So tempting!

But is it tempting ENOUGH? :3

I wish I was good at art, yes!

Well how about a request then? :3

If it's something I'm cool with I'd be willing to throw it out there.

Hehe, that is to say that as long as it's something padded ponies?

Generally. I'm not one for 'hyper' though. Most other things are fine though. (Totally not being noncommittal here :P)

Hm?

Sorry, not sure where the disconnect happened. What do you not understand?

why do you mention the hyper thing?

Because I told you you could make a request and I figured I should mention my limits on diaper stuff

Okay.

Im a padded pony X3