">Thanks so much for helping me during the later hours, darling, I haven't had this much a workload in a while"
"No problem Rarity, besides you made me these nice and surprisingly comfortable clothes."
">Anon, do you mind if I ask a little bit more of you?"
"You want me to help get more soft fabric from the store?"
">No.. no, I have as much cloth as I can house, but I need a little more from, specifically, you."
"I'm not posing for a nude catalog of Humans Weekly"
>"Not that, I need you to do something for me that requires your body, Anon."
>"I have quite the gastric problem, which is why I have been wearing diapers under my dresses."
>"But they wear so, so easily, I need something a little bit tough"
"Rarity, what are going on about?"
>"...I need you to become my diaper"
"WHAT."
>Look it might sound crazy at first but trust me you'll be comfortable and I'll be even more comfortable
I do not even know what to say, except absolutely not.
>Don't worry Anon, you won't do much talking while being my diaper
>Anon immediately notices Rarity's glowing horn, he quickly heads for the door but it shuts right in front of him
>He feels a force pinning him against the wall
>"Don't struggle darling, it'll just make the process painful"
>Anon's body started feeling strange, like almost if his body was caving inward
>His skin felt incredibly soft and plush
>He can feel himself shrinking by the second
Rarity... please!
>Suddenly anons please fall silent
>Rarity smiles as she slowly fits her new diaper over her rump
>"Don't worry darling, you'll get use to your new position"
>"And the new tastes and smells"