Part three

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Rainbow Dash regained consciousness sometime later, but still found herself in darkness. She started to stretch her limbs only to find that she couldn't. She was restrained and could barely move her arms and legs which were strapped down. Immediately she called out to the darkness for help.

"Oh good. You're awake. We can get started!" a familiar voice called out.

A light turned on to reveal everything. Rainbow Dash appeared to be strapped down to some sort of changing table by her legs, torso and arms. She was restrained in such a way that she could not move her wings at all. The room appeared to be some sort of nursery. The walls and carpet were decorated in pastels. There was a playpen, a crib, a closet, baby toys and other paraphernalia suitable for the youngest of foals. More disturbing than her being restrained in such a way was that none of the items seemed size appropriate for a foal. They seemed made for an adult pony. Fluttershy was in the doorway and looked at the restrained Pegasus with a smile on her face.

"Fluttershy, what's going on here?" said the blue pony with more of a sense of irk than disturbance. "Why am I strapped down?"

"Well ... remember earlier out how I said I wanted to be a mommy and have a baby of my very own?"

"I vaguely remember something like that before blacking out. Hey, wait a minute! What did you put in my drink? Did you drug me?"

"I did and I'm sorry. But it was necessary for you to cooperate. You see I've been going over a lot of options. At first I thought about giving birth to my own foal, but I don't even have a boyfriend. Then I thought about adoption, but that's full of complications and often a lot of red tape. Then I thought about us and how we've been friends longer than any of the other girls. That's when I realized that you would be a perfect baby for me."

Rainbow Dash just stared at Fluttershy for a bit and burst out laughing.

"Oh that's rich, Fluttershy. Wanting me to be your baby. How did you come up with this prank? Did Pinkie Pie help you?"

Fluttershy tilted her head.

"Prank? Oh no, Rainbow Dash. I am being most sincere. And I guarantee that by day's end, you will be calling me 'mommy.' "

"Pfft! Like that's going to happen."

"Time will tell. Let's get started."

Fluttershy began by reaching for something that was in one of the compartments of the changing table. She presented a set of four bondage mitts that were covered in pink fleece so they looked like booties for newborns. Before Rainbow Dash could protest, Fluttershy was already working to secure the mitts on Dash's hooves one by one.

"What are these for?" asked Rainbow Dash.

"So that you don't mess with the next thing I'm going to put on you."

Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow at her friend. Fluttershy said nothing and continued to put the bondage mitts on her friend's hooves until they were nice and snug. Once she was finished she pulled out what was clearly a thick yellow diaper that was made to fit an adult size but still decorated to look like one for a filly. She began to undo the diaper. Dash looked on with disgust.

"Oooooh no! You don't plan to put that on me, do you?" said Dash.

"Not only will you wear it, but you will use it too."

"Like Hell I will!"

Fluttershy pretended she didn't hear that and proceeded to put the diaper on her friend. Rainbow Dash couldn't exactly struggle much since the straps held her down. So it wasn't long before the diaper was on her rear and secured in place. Dash stared in awe at the piece of cloth, plastic, tapes and absorbent material hugging her waist. She hasn't worn of these since she was very young. The first filly among her peers to be potty trained, and here she was in diapers again. She looked down at it and noticed the pattern on the diaper.

"Pink  butterflies?" asked Rainbow Dash.

"Yep. My cutiemark. That way anyone can look at your diaper and know right away who your mama is."

"Look, Fluttershy. I don't know what'd gotten into you, but I am NOT a little filly and you are NOT my mama."

"Awww. A little grumpy, I see. Let me remove those straps."

Fluttershy began to remove the straps one by one. Rainbow Dash began to stretch her limbs with each new liberated limb. She waited with bated breath as Fluttershy began to remove the strap holding her chest down. Finally there was nothing holding her down.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2015 ⏰

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