*Note: Contains (questionable) ABDL content.
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It was a chilly Saturday morning and I was strolling in the park, admiring the gradient of colors that the leaves had. I was in a casual hoodie and pants that reached the knees, not quite the autumn attire but I did not mind the cold. However, after walking around for a bit, an ominous atmosphere hung in the air. The park appeared deserted unlike most weekends I visited it. On normal weekends, people could be seen jogging about or playing with their pets. Something was wrong.

As soon as I turned tail to brisk walk my way out of the park, I bumped into something squishy and landed on my rear. When I lifted my head to see what kind of wall I had crashed into, what I saw was something out of fantasy. It was Spike the Dragon from My Little Pony, a show I had watched in my spare time in secret. However, this giant facsimile of Spike was made of crinkly materials, those used in diapers. The seams on his body taped up like he was made of diapers too.

“Owie!” He uttered, faking the sensation of pain and held his belly mischievously. “Does my favorite pony want a cuddling session?”

“Pony?” I questioned, mystified from what he meant while getting up and backing away from the giant crinkly dragon. Stepping backward, I collided with more squishy surfaces. Before I knew it, two pairs of plastic hooves held my two arms. There were two people in bipedal pony suits made of similar diaper materials, but their strength in the puffy costume was far greater than my slightly muscular arms, preventing me from freeing my arms and escaping their grip. Only their mouths were slightly visible through the gaps in the snout of the pony head, forced to smile as though they were molded out of plastic.

Spike plodded to me with crinkly steps, giving me a good look before his mouth puffed me with a cloud of something nice smelling. I instantly identified it as baby powder, having a calming effect on my body and my struggles slowed to a stop.

“Now, where were we?” Spike said, poking a claw on my nose gently to give me a boop. “Interesting…”

He stared straight into my eyes and saw through me, knowing that I was aware of who they were as though he read my mind.

“So, you’re a My Little Pony fan, huh… That makes the pony-fication process much easier!”

Just as I wanted to ask another question, a third diaper pony stuck one of its hooves on my nose, forcing me to inhale a floral scent that made me sleepy and messed with my thoughts, discouraging me from escaping.

“Don’t worry, little colt. You’ll be safe with me,” Spike cooed, soothing me further while sending pulses of hypnotic calming waves into my mind. Stuck in a trance, he made used of both his crinkly claws, pulling off my hoodie and lifting me into his maw, biting down tenderly around my waist. Inside the plushiness of his draconic body, it was all made of velvety and smooth, similar to the skin of a stuffed animal. As I gave it my last effort to escape by pushing on the satin tongue of the diaper dragon, more mists of floral gas were blown into my face and my legs went limp, dangling from his mouth. However, I could still feel the cold on my lower body as they began to remove my shoes and pants and eventually left me exposed to the elements outside the mouth.

The next thing I knew, my legs were fitted into two warm plushie chambers that crinkled as they were slipped on my lower body. Once the plushy piece of clothing was pulled up to my waist, Spike released me from his maw and pulled at what appeared to be a pink pony diapersuit on me. With my mind scrambled by the hypnotic waves, I did not react a single bit to how ridiculous it was and allowed him continue fitting me inside the suit.

When the suit was up to my chest, he guided my arms into the thick hooves of the costume and ensured my arms were properly inside before tugging it up to my neck. In front of my eyes was a crinkly pony head, the final piece of the suit. Lifting the pony head and sticking it onto mine, he taped up the slit at the back of the suit where I had entered, encasing me fully in the pony diapersuit. Through the transparent lens of the suit, I could view the tinted scenery of the park, the three ponies and Spike gazing at me in delight as they had one more pony to play with. My mouth was the only part directly exposed to the chilling air through the gap of the pony head, like the pony suits I saw before, allowing me to have the freedom to talk and breathe easily.

The interior of the suit was warm and squishy, as though a layer of wool had covered my body. Stepping around to test the costume’s limits, the plush material beneath the crinkly plastic rubbed against my skin, like the tender touch of a cloud. The sound of the plasticky exterior was considerably loud on every little shift of my body, even when I breathed in and out. Reaching for the tapes on the back of the suit, my new hoof-covered hands were unable to pinch the edges of it to escape.

“There’s my little pony. Now, rest…” Spike gave my thick padded belly a pat and the smell of powder and more doses of floral mists emitted from the soft interior, causing me to blackout in the next few seconds.

Regaining consciousness, the suit was still pressing against my body. Spike was curiously staring at me, poking a claw at my crinkly belly.

“Welcome to Diaper-Ponyville where diaper ponies reside. I’m glad you’re here to join us.”

“Whaa…” I groaned, my mind still fuzzy from the weird experience in the park, unable to fathom out everything that happened. I was in some kind of pastel colored hut, the walls padded with similar diaper materials.

“Since you know Ponyville from the shows, I will leave you to explore the town without my control.”

“Will you let me out of the suit to… Y’know… Use the bathroom or eat?”

“Silly colt. You can use the bathroom whenever you want, and the suit will just clean itself instantly. And as for other human necessities, you won’t need them when you’re in the suit. Just enjoy your new life here with the other diaper ponies,” Spike explained, helping up on my hind hooves. “Occasionally, I’ll bring you along on an excursion to pony-fy more humans!”

“As in… Returning to the park?”

“The park and more! For now, you’re free to enjoy yourself in the crinkly world in your comfortable suit,” Spike declared as he stepped out of the hut, murmuring under his breath, “forever…”