New City, New Diaper
By Scribe Feather

	News around Canterlot was absolutely buzzing about Hoity Toity's latest fashion show. To top off his famous designs and clothing lines, Hoity had also announced that this fashion show would travel to all corners of Equestria, giving local artists and designers a chance to showcase their best pieces.

	As the evening orange colored the sky the Canterlot's fashion show was already in full swing. Hoity Toity worked behind the scenes to make sure everything was perfect. The trendy pony was in full fashion show mode, giving models final checks backstage before allowing them to walk down the catwalk. Each dress was put under extreme scrutiny as the fashion pony looked at the stitching, the seams, and any viable wrinkle.

	Occasionally he would peek his gray muzzle out from behind the curtains to see some of his finest pieces walk out. The audience 'oohed' and 'awwed' at each piece that he painstakingly crafted as well as a few local pieces made by local fashion ponies.

	Behind the prim pony was a collection of staff ponies, working tirelessly to arrange the next pieces and carrying packing crates here and there when needed. Most of the staff ponies were strong earth ponies who could do a lot of heavy lifting and had a strong work ethic to boot.

	Among the many work hands that were busy with carrying boxes and pushing hangers filled with new clothes was Big Mackintosh, a strong red stallion from Ponyville. He had come along for the event to do the heavy lifting during the many shows across Equestria. 

	Hoity Toity paid his work hands well and Big Mackintosh was one of many to enlist help for the fashion pony's traveling fashion show. He was lucky to make the very exclusive and small list. Although, in the beginning, Mackintosh couldn't shake the feeling that Hoity Toity chose him out of dozens of willing ponies because of something else other than his ability to work.

	Hoity never told the pony upfront why, but after the first couple fashion shows, it was clear to the red stallion why the fashion pony seemed to favor him over the rest. No special treatment during work hours, but that didn't stay the same after work.

	Every fashion show ended in generally the same way. Models finished doing their walks, some undressed and went their separate ways. Some of the ponies kept the dresses on for the after-party to better showcase the pieces for the elite to examine up close.

	The after-parties themselves were always of the top crust and elite. Fancy dishes and fancy clothes, talking fancy words with fancy expressions.  Some ponies were from modeling agencies and tailors looking for new clients. Other ponies were merely part of the rich, keeping up appearances to keep their foothold in the town.

	Hoity Toity, however, would disappear early in the night, not bothering with keeping appearances up more than was necessary. The experienced pony knew when a party had grown dry and never wanted to waste valuable time on that. He simply returned to the hotel without telling anypony, leaving them all to their conversations and hors d'oeuvres.

	He returned to the hotel, which changed every location the fashion show traveled to. The hotel was booked to the brim with the many work hands and fashion ponies who traveled with the fashion show.

	The hotel lobby was buzzing with activity. Fashion show staff were shuffling in with their luggage, checking into their rooms for the night or simply unloading boxes and crates filled with important lighting equipment or clothing.

	Hoity Toity mixed into the crowd, calling out orders and directing herds of working ponies like traffic.

	"Big Mackintosh! Oh Big Mackintosh could you come here, please." The red pony stopped what he was doing and walked over to the fashion pony. "Big Mackinosh, take this box up to my room right away!"

	The red stallion nodded before picking up the box without an issue. He started walking towards the steps before being stopped again.

	"Oh and Big Mackintosh. Could you also do me a favor and...'Organize' the clothing?" Hoity gave the bigger stallion a wink and a knowing smirk. "I'll be up in a few."

	"Yes...Sir..." Big Mackintosh nodded with a bothered sigh as he continued on his way.

	He carried the packaged up to the room that he and Hoity Toity shared. It was a lavish room for two with a bathroom, closet, dresser, and a king sized bed covered in the finest sheets the hotel had to offer. The best accommodations to appease the esteemed Hoity Toity.

	Big Mackintosh closed the door behind him before placing the bulky box on the floor against the dresser. The box was opened up and on top of the pile of items rested a note, folded in half with the words "To Macky" written on it.

	Dear Colty,
You've been a very good boy helping out with the fashion show today. Such a good boy! I'll be up to the room shortly. I EXPECT you to be properly dressed when I get up there.

	-Daddy

	Big Mackintosh gulped as he read the note, his ears folding back. His eyes scanned the contents of the box and that just made him gulp again. Resting inside the box laid a package of diapers, big enough to fit a stallion as big as Big Mackintosh, baby powder, wipes, a pacifier, and even a baby bottle that was larger to accommodate bigger foals. All this stuff was for Big Mac, he knew that right away. 

	He wasted no time and pulled out a diaper from the package. There was no telling when Hoity Toity would be up to their room. It could have been in minutes or hours. Big Mackintosh wasn't willing to take that risk.

	The diaper crinkled loudly as Big Mackintosh looked at the thick garment from different angles. They never seemed to get any thinner no matter how often he wished they were. Each diaper was equally as thick, but varied in color and design. From pastel yellows to light blues, it didn't seem to matter to Hoity what padding was taped around Big Mackintosh's waist. As long as it was thick and snug.

	Big Mackintosh laid the thick, blue diaper on the bed like a large blanket and lowered his rump onto it's back. Right away he could feel a shiver course through his spine as the pillowy soft material cradled his rump. No powder or wipes were needed for the first diaper so the big stallion pulled the printed front up between his legs and fastened it around his waist with the sticky tapes. He ran a hoof down the leg gatherers to ensure a tight fit.

	Mackintosh laid back down on the bed with a big huff. He had gotten pretty good at changing himself during his short time with Hoity Toity. Not exactly a prideful skill to have. He waited quietly, staring up at the ceiling with red cheeks.

	His cheeks wouldn't stop blushing as he felt the heat of the embarrassment smolder on his face. He couldn't help, but think of what Hoity Toity had in store tonight. It always involved diapers and embarrassing the red stallion one way or another, but it was always sprinkled with some spice of variety, keeping Big Mac on his toes. He'd always be hugely embarrassed by the fashion pony, feeling ashamed to be wearing and using diapers.

	But he kinda...Liked wearing diapers. He liked Hoity Toity taking control and ordering him to diaper up. He liked how much Hoity's face lit up when Big Mack pretended to accidentally wet himself. He even liked those subtle teases Hoity would pull on him in public. It felt...Hot to the pony. For the big, tough earth pony, wearing diapers and being humiliated turned him on immensely.

	The ever so faint ticking of the wall clock across the room was one of the only sounds that came from the quiet hotel room. That and Big Mackintosh's shaky, nervous breathing as he waited. He dared not move, expecting Hoity Toity to walk through the main door any minute now. Despite the lack of any physical bindings keeping him on the bed, Big Mackintosh felt Hoity's word alone was all the bondage he needed to keep his body from moving.

	Each minute that passed only added to the stallion's embarrassment. More time alone meant more time to fantasize and worry about what was to come. His mind couldn't help, but wander off to the thought of being cared for, to be tended to and changed. But at the same time he was worried and blushed heavily.

	Big Mackintosh gulped as he heard the metal parts of the door knob slowly turn and clink. A blueish gray muzzle poked into the room.

	"My baby better be padded up," Hoity Toity said into the room with a seductive voice.

	"I-I am..." Mackintosh simply said with a heavy blush.

	"'I am' what?" Hoity Toity said.

	"I am...Daddy..."

	Hoity Toity seemed to like that a lot. The door opened wider as the fashion pony walked into the room. His eyes seemed to light up at the sight of the diapered stallion. "M-mph! I would say so!" He licked his lips as he lightly kicked the door closed.

	The fashion pony slowly trotted over to the bed in a confident strut. His eyes locked on the diapered pony who patiently waited for him on the bed.

	"New city. New diaper," Hoity chuckled as he gave the thick diaper a couple firm pats. "My baby looks so cute in his diapers."

	Mackintosh blushed bashfully and looked away shyly with a shy smile.

	"I want you to give me your own fashion show. Right here in front of me." The bigger stallion obediently climbed off the bed, standing in front of the other stallion. "Thaaaat's it. Turn around and give your daddy a view of that thick diaper of yours." Hoity slid over to the middle of the bed, making himself comfortable as he watched the show.

	Big Mackintosh hesitated, but turned around, giving the smaller earth pony a sexy eyeful of diaper.

	"Now your scene tonight..." Hoity smirked as his member started to stiffen as he ordered the red pony. "You're a toddler in a talent show, but you got stage fright. You're about to perform for me when you wet yourself in embarrassment!"

	Big Mackintosh nodded and started to waddled forward towards the far wall. Hoity Toity was always a theatrical type, wanting a show more than simple sex. If he had something for the worker pony to do, he'd do it with a scene in mind. When he got a few feet between the two of them, he turned to Hoity who was now giving his stiffening erection a slow, steady rub.

	"And what's YOUR name?" Hoity Toity said with a smirk as he leaned back on the bed, pronouncing his erection.

	"Big Mach...Uhm...I mean Macky," Big Mackintosh had to swallow a bit of pride when he used Hoity's nickname for him. The fashion pony was always so firm on calling him that when he felt 'diaper butt', 'little colt', 'and leaky britches' were growing tired.

	"And what are you going to do for us tonight, Macky?"

	"A...Dance..." The diapered pony played along, finding this a tad bit...Arousing.

	"No need to be nervous, cutie pie. Just do your act."

	Big Mackintosh started to sway his hips in what one might assume was an attempt at dancing. He tried his best to dance to some imaginary music that flowed through his mind only to do more of a wiggle then a dance. He slowly rotated his body so that his thick diaper butt now pointed towards the other pony who was pleasuring himself slowly. The pony stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes.

	Mackintosh had to work through the control of his trained body and his naturally shy bladder before he could make any progress with soaking his diaper. With the other pony watching with a big smile and bright eyes, the red stallion relaxed his bladder. A few more minutes of silence passed before a loud hissing could be heard from his diaper. The stream started slow, but quickly gained speed and volume as the white diaper swelled up and turned yellow.

	Hoity Toity let out a cheesy and fake gasp as Mackintosh continued to wet himself. "Oh no! Looks like somepony had an accident! I'm afraid that's a disqualification."

	Big Mackintosh sighed with relief when his full bladder finally finished, leaving him in a thick, swollen diaper that was warm all over. He looked up at Hoity Toity with his bed puppy eyes.

	"But don't worry...I'm sure we have other ways to get potty pants into the finals." Hoity teased as he continued to rub his stiff cock that stood hard between the two ponies. Big Mackintosh forced a little smile at the 'judge''s leniency. Hoity gave his lap a couple pats and ushered the bigger stallion closer. "Give Daddy a good lap dance." He said with a twitch from his stiff erection. "I want to feel that squishy diaper of yours!"

	Big Mackintosh waddled back to his 'daddy', turning so that his sagging yellow rump was facing the fashion pony. He floated his thickly diapered rump close to Hoity's stiff cock. The hard member pressed deeply into the squishy material. Now it was HIS turn to get hard, tenting up his heavy, filled diaper with a growing bulge.

	Hoity pulled the bigger stallion closer to him, thrusting his cock deeper into the swollen diaper as he moaned quietly. He pressed a hoof up between Big Mack's legs where most of his urine had gathered and soaked into the diaper. He molded this part of the diaper, using it as a tool to roll him further down the road to an orgasm.

	Big Mackintosh felt a growing arousal as Hoity played with his diaper. He lowered a hoof down to his diapered front and gave his diaper bulge a couple rubs, only to be batted away by Hoity's hoof. "Ah ah ah! Watch that stiffy, colty. You know the rules."

	"B-but please! Can't you just let me before-"

	"You know the rules, colty. Cumming's only for good colts who use their diapers PROPERLY!"

	Big Mackintosh pouted at this response. He pouted a childish pout that greatly contrasted his large physique.

	"Now no pouting or I'll keep you in that diaper," Hoity Toity brushed off the other stallion's grumpy expression like a toddler putting up a fuss about nap time. "Stand up in front of me and be a good boy. You know what daddy wants."

	Big Mackintosh huffed, leaning away from the probing erection the pushed against his rump. He waddled a few feet forward before stopping. He spread out his legs and squatted, giving the horny Hoity Toity a grand view of his yellow hued rump.

	"Thaaat's it," Hoity murmured, licking his lips. "Earn that talent show trophy..."

	Big Mackintosh grunted, pushing at his bowels as he squatted there. His eyes closed as his face reddened from effort. His diaper started to bulge behind him, much to Hoity's pleasure. The fashion pony leaned back and rubbed his stiff erection faster as he watched the tough earth pony fill his pants like an infant. Big Mack continued to push the large mess into the diaper, filling it up with a stinky mess. Soon he was able to straighten up, panting softly with a heavy diaper as proof of the dirty deed.

	"Enough of that, baby! C-come here now!"

	Mackintosh shrunk in size as he waddled back to his 'daddy'. He was forcefully spun around and moved into position by the forceful hoof of Hoity Toity.

	Hoity quickly slipped his throbbing cock through one of Big Mackintosh's diaper's leg gatherers before, grabbing the stallion's broad shoulders for support. He suddenly spasmed on the bed, moaning loudly as he finally climaxed. His erection quickly shot strings of sticky cum into the diaper, making Big Mackintosh's rump slippery.

	"A-ahh," the fashion pony let out with heavy pants. His hooves slipped off of Mackintosh's shoulders before guiding his deflating member out of the filled diaper. "Mmh...Now...I want you to get your baby wipes so I can clean myself up."

	Big Mackintosh complied and waddled over to one of the boxes. He noted the slippery patch inside his diaper where Hoity's cum had clung to the soft padding inside his diaper. It was hard to ignore the slickness and heavy mess inside his diaper. His erection poked out the yellow diaper padding in the front as a flag of his arousal. He quivered with each step as the motion caused the padding to rub against his stiff member, even for a second. He was rock hard by the time he returned to Hoity, handing the pony the container of baby scented wipes like a good colt.

	Hoity Toity floated the tub of wipes in the air as he pulled out a couple. He playfully teased the big, diapered stallion in front of him by brushing a single wipe under his nose, making him shiver in arousal. He used some of the wipes to clean up the smelly mess that had clung to his soft stallionhood. He deposited the dirty wipes into the back of Big Mackintosh's diaper. He even went as far as to use a couple more wipes than necessary so the red pony wouldn't feel left out.

	"That's a good boy," Hoity smiled as he gave Mackintosh's sagging diapered rump a couple pats. He laid down on the bed behind him, letting out a satisfied sigh as he smiled at the ceiling. He started to drift off to a blank daydream of bliss, relieved and content. He was suddenly pulled out of the daze as a hoof shook his thigh. He raised his head to see Big Mackintosh still waiting patiently at the foot of the bed, diaper sagging between his legs and tenting up. "Yes? What is it colty?" He asked, but knew right away what the pony was going to ask.

	"Can I...Uhm...May I touch myself now?"

	Hoity chuckled at his well-behaved diaper colt. "You want actually TOUCH that filthy thing?" He asked rhetorically, but the red pony nodded bashfully. The fashion pony let out a heavy sigh like he was being asked to do a difficult task. "Alright, fine. You may masturbate." Mere seconds after hearing that Big Mackintosh's hooves were gripping the thick diaper between his legs, only getting a few lustful rubs in before Hoity Toity stopped him. "BUT!" He interrupted, "you are not allowed to touch your diapers."

	Big Mackintosh whimpered with a pouty lip. "B-but-!"

	"Think of it as punishment for being a grabby hooves earlier." Hoity pulled himself up onto the bed so that his head rested on the pillows that propped themselves at the head. "And no using the bed. I do not wish to be disturbed while I rest."

	The red stallion whimpered as his hooves drooped down to his side. He quietly looked around the room for any sort of release. He was so horny that even the wall looked like a capable candidate. After some quick thought, he decided that the floor was the next best thing. He lowered himself down onto the ground, resting his swollen diapered front against the floor.

	Hoity Toity seemed to develop an interest on how the pony was going to reach climax. The fashion pony moved to the foot of the bed and watched the other pony. "Try not to make too big of a mess. Okay, diaper butt?"

	Big Mackintosh began rubbing his tented diaper against the ground. The hardwood floor was difficult to rub against, causing Big Mack to grunt alongside each hump. He slowly got into a rhythm, wanting that sweet release so badly. His body bobbed up and down on the floor as he moaned.

	Hoity rather enjoyed the sight. Watching his diapered baby soil himself, get hard, and then rub his diapered crotch against the floor was enough to make the fashion pony lick his lips sensually. 

	The thick diaper squished and squelched underneath Big Mackintosh's weight as he so lustfully rubbed against the hardwood floor. He hooked a hoof around to squish the bulging mess in the seat of his diaper that clung to his rump like molding clay. His panting grew shallow as his eyes slammed shut in anticipation.

	Hoity grinned devilishly as his diapered colty pleasured himself against the floor. He dared not help, the red pony was being punished after all, but he continued to watch the show with great interest.

	Finally, after what seemed like hours of effort, Big Mackintosh neared the point of no return. His floor humps became quickly and more energetic as his eyes slammed shut with a bite of his lip. The stinky mess inside his diaper bounced a bit as his body jerked up and down, up and down, up and down. Until suddenly his body froze mid hump. The big stallion whimpered as he expelled strings of sticky cum into the waiting diaper. His hips twitched as his cock throbbed, his mouth hung open from the release.

	The big pony laid there for a moment, filling his diaper up with his seed. When it was finally over the pony collapsed, shoulders drooping and his body lazily plopped down on the floor. His mouth hung open as he panted.

	Hoity raised an eyebrow at the drained diaper pony. "Finished? Are we done making naughty stickies in our diapers?"

	Big Mackintosh didn't answer. He was in bliss and didn't care how bad his diaper stunk. His mind fluttered with blissful after glow.

	Hoity climbed out of bed and stood up straight. He looked down at Big Mackintosh with a superior glance. "Well then, you should be less of a hassle now that you've had your fun." His horn glowed as a magical aura grew around the diapered pony. He was flipped around onto his back, revealing a squished diaper that had it's inner gels pushed around and wrinkled.

	Big Mackintosh had a dumb smile on his face, content with laying there. His hoof managed to find it's way into his mouth in a moment of regression and security.

	Hoity looked over the diapered stallion with a gleam. He threw up his head and plugged his nose with a hoof. "Phew! What a disgusting smell!" The fashion pony exclaimed theatrically.

	A group of items floated out of the nearby shipping crate and around his head. A pair of fresh diapers, baby powder, wipes, and a baby bottle circled the pony's head as he looked over his exhausted colty. The diaper tapes were magically ripped loose as Big Mackintosh carelessly suckled on his hoof. The baby bottle floated off to the bathroom where the sound of running water could be heard. However, Hoity didn't wait on it, he simply pulled open the diaper, revealing the cum covered cock that drooped between Big Mackintosh's legs.

	Wipes floated from the container, one by one as Hoity manually held up the stallion's legs. He magically pulled the old, well used diaper out from under Big Mackintosh before the wipes expertly wiped away the stinky, brown mess that clung to his rump. Each wipe, after they were used, floated down into the center of the old yellow and brown diaper, creating a small pile. The old diaper floated devilishly close to Big Mackintosh's muzzle, teasing him with it's foul odor that grew in strength as the diaper hung open.

	"Oh, Ponyville is our next stop! It has been awhile since you've been there. Has it not?" Hoity said as the baby bottle returned from the bathroom. The baby bottle was now filled with water and floated close to his head for later. "Perhaps we can restock some of our special supplies there. You're friend could even help!" "What was her name? Flutterside?"

	"Fluttershy...Daddy..."

	"Ah, Fluttershy! Of course!" Hoity Toity chuckled to himself as he magically wrapped up the pile of dirty wipes and the old diaper into a tight ball. "Perhaps she'd like to see how much you've grown since she last saw you. I'll dress you up in something cute!"

	Big Mackintosh shook his head with a worried look. Hoity could have easily been joking, but it wasn't unheard of for the pony to do something to embarrass Big Mack like that. The baby bottle popped into the blushing pony's mouth and he was wise enough to suckle it.

	"Be a good boy and drink your baby bottle," Hoity said passively as he floated the first diaper under Big Mackintosh's rump and began powdering the area lavishly.

	Big Mackintosh was taped into two diapers this time around. His 'nighttime padding', Hoity Toity called it. Hoity would claim that the thick padding was for the stallion's heavy bedwetting, but Big Mackintosh never wet the bed. At least not until coaxed by Hoity Toity.

	"There we go. All set for a night's worth of soaking," Hoity concluded, gently pulling the other pony back to his feet, legs bowing out to cope with the extra thick diapers. He guided the diapered pony into bed, resting Big Mack's head on a pillow as he suckled the bottle's rubber nipple. "Best get a good night's sleep. Big day tomorrow. Lots of moving."

	"Y-yes Daddy," Mackintosh obediently said, feeling a flutter of warmth fill his tummy as the fashion pony pulled the blankets up over him.

	Hoity Toity went off to clean up the area. He repacked the diaper changing supplies and his own clothes to make the morning pack up easier. He made sure to dispose of the dirty diaper into the bathroom trashcan, keeping the main room smelling of fresh baby powder.

	Big Mackintosh let his nervous feelings slip away to make room for the gentle regression that overtook the big pony. He stared up at the ceiling with a dazed look and a small smile. He felt so safe and secure, wrapped up in his double diaper, under a warm blanket. The bottle was soon drained of the water and it popped out of his mouth and dropped down onto the bed next to his head as he stared up at the ceiling.

	The red stallion's daydream was suddenly interrupted by a pacifier that magically floated in front of him before plopping squarely in his mouth. He gasped a little, but willingly took the rubber nipple in stride, suckling on it softly without being told.

	"There's a good baby," Hoity Toity said as he slipped beside the other pony, covering them both with the bedsheets. He moved in close to the diapered pony, spooning the bigger stallion and wrapping a forehoof over him.

	Big Mackintosh curled up close to the fashion pony without being told. His tense shoulders sagged as feelings of safety and regression took over. He let out a deep, content sigh. He didn't have to worry about being caught in a diaper or publicly humiliated, not when he had Daddy to protect him. Although, you'd never hear him admit that kind of stuff out loud.

	Hoity noticed how relaxed his diaper colt had become. He pulled the bigger stallion closer to him, smiling at how well Big Mack had adjusted. 

	Tomorrow would be a busy day. Filled with packaging and running around and schedules to follow. Tonight however, it was just the two of them.