Layla-Nightingale

It was just a regular day for Cherry, the camel, as they were boarding the decker-bus to school. Eighth grade's no joke, have to go out early not to be late for class. Too bad Cherry had overslept! Welp, might have to sit in the back then... As the wheels went round and round, the young camel still wandered around their dreamland, unaware of a grating sensation crawling up their body. First, their legs and knees got all tingly. Then, there was a series of groans, deep in their stomachs, crawling higher and higher. Their chest got heavy, as they started huffing and puffing, finally having snapped out of their spell. Their breath grew faster as the situation set in: they definitely should have sat in the front! Scanning the hall, they quickly found the stairs to the bathroom and trotted there as swiftly as they could, feeling stone waves of nausea overcome them with every step. Thankfully, the nearest stall was not occupied, so they could kneel in front of it safely. That's when the

A fennec-girl is stomping around her room. She is visibly unnerved, pacing around the room, as a diaper, white and fluffy, is swaying between her legs. Her hands clutch her stomach as she is trying to come somewhere to relieve herself. Finally, she reaches a small kiddy-gate with a wider and deeper podium in it. Smiling nervously, the fox speeds up, but that causes her bladder to release. A steady stream of pee releases into her diaper. She sighs in utter relief, but her tummy cramps up once more, prompting her to get to the gate. Swiftly opening it, the fennec-girl goes down into the podium. Having found the perfect spot, she squats, huffing anxiously. The panting stops, as the fox hears a muffled fart. She grunts, letting out more, wetter farts as she struggles to push out her load. Her diaper starts to sag as log after log enters it, tenting it out. Two logs in, the girl feels she is not done yet. She pushes with all her might, grunting loudly as her diaper puffs up. One more

It was an exciting day for Tookie, the black-necked stilt, he just knew it! On the way from school he was thinking about how his first teenage baby experience would go: would there be toys? Will he be able to put on a onesie? How would his crib feel? Of course, this would be his imagination, for he was only fifteen and still living with his parents, but that didn't matter. His parents were away on an international conference, and he had the flat all for himself. "I've got everything I need, what could possibly go wrong?" Tookie thought, as he entered. Taking a deep breath, he observed his room: a big metal bookcase back from the times when he was a little chick, a shelf for all his clothes (and future changing supplies!) and a writing table with tons of arts and crafts items underneath! "This is gonna be so much fun!" Tookie scattered most of what he bought for the big event in one place: a bucket and shovel, some building blocks, a stuffed bunny, a jar of baby powder, some wipes he

Gochi followed Gale to the kitchen. "Check this out," - the pegasus said, "there are many ways to relieve constipation." - A what now? - another new word confused the filly. Was that some kind of medic? - My problem right now. They call it that at times. - Gale opened her fridge, feeling her tummy cramp slightly against the cold. She moaned, but then: "Oh come on!" Her diaper quickly turned a shade of yellow as she unknowingly peed herself. The mare facehoofed: "I just changed, come on..." - Does this happen often? - Gochi asked, looking at the diaper slowly coming to a full yellowish shade in the front. - Like I said before... - Gale sighed as she finished, - ... it's really hard to control when I go. Look, let's do it this way, - she stepped away from the fridge, - you go look for some grapes, while I change. Again. - she rolled her eyes, when the filly held her hoof: - It's ok. I'll find them- - Oh, even better! - Gale pointed her hoof at her guest, as she got a better idea, - find

Tamagochi Beats was not your ordinary filly. Unlike others, she didn't like going to the potty when needed: she was afraid that the Potty Monster would come and gobble her up with all her water and doo-doos and a bunch of other ugly stuff! This was all because of her gamer-father, Button Mash, telling her that legend of moons-and-moons ago. The feeling of the Monster on her tail caused her to be mostly supervised by Sweetie Belle, who, unlike her hubby, knew perfectly well, that, though icky, the procedure was not scary at all. At school she often went with friends, who would help her out, should she have a panic attack, but in the streets, all alone, she couldn't face going to some of the public bathrooms recently installed in Ponyville as a trial run by Princess Twilight herself. That all changed when she met one special pony. While walking home from school she saw many different ponies. didn't pay attention to most of them, but a maroon pegasus in a black skirt, but no shirt, caught

You know those times when your body is all in knots and you don't know how to untie them? When you're too heavy to talk, too full to relax? Whenever this happens, all I do is think of Sam. Just a couple of reminders are able to get my body going in a jiffy. That one time, we had a really big garden party, and, of course, there was a lot of food: candy, salads, roast chicken - you name it... The problem is, I had probably eaten a bit too much in the past few days. When it was time for the final course, a telltale rumble alerted me - it was time. I snuck out of the living room and up to my HQ - or if I could call it that. I've always wished to have one of my own, but I'm too young to have one yet, so all I have up there is a stash of diapers, baby powder and a pacifier to nap with... Dreams always come true, and one day, I will be able to afford to shake things up a bit. For now, there was a more pressing matter to attend to. Squatting down, I took a deep breath and checked my diaper.