Insufficient Padding
Part Two: An Investigation
By Scribe Feather

	Conner's reference of time could only be measured by the sunlight that seeped through the small, barred window of his cell. He wasn't sure how many days passed nor was he sure the days worked the same way in this strange world.

	Occasionally the human would catch the sounds of orgasming ponies or two of them casually talking about diapers as they walked past his cell window. He couldn't see them though. All he had to look at when he glanced over at the small, high up window was the blue sky that was occasionally dotted with yellow clouds.

	Suddenly he could hear two sets of footsteps walking down the main hall. The main lights were flicked on, burning his eyes for a second as they were suddenly shocked into adjusting. His vision was blurry for just a moment before he saw two ponies standing in front of the cell. He stood attention to his new visitors, preparing himself for the unexpected.

	One pony was the same white pegasus who threw him in this damn cell in the first place. His arms remained crossed to represent disapproval as he scowled back at the diapered human. The commanding pony stood next to a purple unicorn who donned a white lab coat with nothing but a soggy diaper underneath.

	While the pegasus had a sort of stern and permanent scowl to his face, the purple unicorn wore a wide eye expression of curiosity. She looked to the human with a scientific awe, examining him diligently before she even spoke.

	"Incredible..." The purple pony whispered to herself.

	"So as you can see," the guard pony started, "this thing is unlike anything we've seen before. We were hoping that you could assist us in identifying it."

	The purple nodded before her horn began to glow a deep pink. Out of nowhere, Conner's limbs started to glow as well, thrusting his body up close to the barred wall until his body was pressed into the cold metal.

	"Oof!" was all the human could say before a purple hand grabbed his head and twisted it from side to side.

	This purple pony was much more physical and hands-on then the brown doctor pony from before. She was not afraid to invade Conner's personal space to take a close look at his limbs, his chest, even the thick diaper that was, baffling enough, still dry. Every which way, Conner's body was shoved about as the purple pony examined him with her magic pinning him close to the bars.

	"I'm glad you called me, Commander Calla," the scientific pony finally spoke up, still squinting at the shapes and curves that made up Conner's body. "It's not every day I have the opportunity to examine such a good human specimen."

	"Hue...Man...?" Commander Calla rolled the word around in his mouth for a moment before answering, "Do you know a lot about them, Miss Sparkle?"

	"Only rumors," the purple pony responded, pulling open one of Conner's eyes to shine a flashlight into it. "The stories are only sketchy for the most part. Conspirators and Wink Spotters."

	"Crazy ponies." the commander answered with an affirmative nod, a little bit of urine dribbling into his diaper.

	Miss Sparkle shot a scowl at him before calmly continuing. "There's been no concrete record of one in our world, but they have existed before, likely came here the same way this one did."

	"If there's been these creatures before, then why don't we ever see them?"

	"Tough to say...Cryptozoology is always such a mystery." The purple unicorn's thought trailed off to silence as she turned to face the caged human. "I believe the next course of action is to give this human a crash course in social interaction. It may help it integrate itself into pony culture."

	"You can't possibly to think to release this...Thing in public!" Calla scowled at the idea. It would be like releasing a rabid dog into town in his eyes. "Rumors are popping up all over about this thing. Some say it killed a pony before we captured it."

	"They're just as dangerous as us." The purple pony said, tapping a metal bar with a finger. She thought over solutions to the problem that would simultaneously explore the science of the human while keeping the public eye clean about it. "I won't clear it for it's release until I'm absolutely positive it's properly assimilated."

	Commander Calla looked at the human as he thought about it. He wasn't entirely convinced. How could this human possibly learn basic social cues if it can't even use a diaper properly? Miss Twilight would have quite the task if she was serious about this.

	The pegasus snorted and nodded once. "I'll have Nurse Redheart come in and prep the creature-"

	"Human." Miss Sparkle corrected.

	"The...human...for your experiment."

	And with that, the two left Conner once again. The room was shrouded in darkness once more and Conner was alone.

	Now with a moment to himself, Conner began to notice a growing pressure in his bladder, reminding him of his bodily needs. Such needs were put on the back burner for the longest time as Conner was whirlwinded into this strange world and pushed around like an animal. Part of him still held onto the old ways of his world, wanting to desperately find a toilet of some kind before it was too late. There was no emergency...Not yet...But he hoped the opportunity would show itself.
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	"Wakey wakey, human," a familiar voice nudged Conner out of a sleepy daze. The darkness must have lulled him to sleep.

	Standing outside the metal bars stood Nurse Redheart with the same hungry look she had when she last saw Conner. She now had some equipment with her including a number of different diapers of varying thicknesses, color, and styles. Among the piles of padding sat some bondage gear as well such as a spreader bar, handcuffs, and locking mittens. Conner didn't feel completely proud knowing those items by name.

	"Twilight Sparkle's sent me in to get you prepared for the little experiment of hers," she looked at the human, gripping the metal bars tightly in anticipation. She looked both ways down the hall before leaning in closer to the cage. "But that doesn't mean I can't do a little bit of my OWN experimenting. Why should SHE have all the fun?"

	Conner scowled at the pony. It was bad enough that this 'Twilight Sparkle' had free reign over the human, likely preparing a whole theme park of humiliating tasks and 'experiments'. But now this lustful mare was setting her eyes on Conner, cooking up tests of her own.

	"But first, I think we need to do a little stretching before we begin. I can show you off to the guards." Redheart tapped the metal bars with an open hand. "Bring your hands up here, back against the wall."

	Reluctantly, the human stood up and walked over to the barred wall. Conner's hands were threaded through the gaps in the bars and handcuffed tightly.  He was manipulated by Redheart's hands through the bars to strategically place him facing the cell wall with his arms locked around the other side.

	Redheart floated into the cell, bringing the piles of diapers and bondage gear with her before closing the heavy metal door behind her. The pony paused for a moment and just stared at the human. Her eyes trailed down his tense neck, his back that shivered with shallow breaths, and then down to his thick diapered rump. She thrusted a hand up into Conner's diaper. "STILL dry?" Redheart said out loud, dragging her hand up the diaper's length. "Well no matter. We don't need you in a wet diaper for this."

	A few agonizingly silent minutes passed as the pony behind Conner rustled around with something. His diaper back was slowly slid downwards, revealing his firm buttocks. A loud gasp escaped his lips when he suddenly felt a hose plunge up his butt. He tried to turn his head and could only barely see the pony moving around behind him in his peripherals.

	"Since you're having a tough time using your diapers, we've decided to help you along with an enema," Redheart announced, preparing the equipment and hanging up a heavy bag of the solution on a metal hook. "Oh, but what am I saying? You wouldn't know what an enema is. Just stand still for me, human."

	Conner huffed at this last comment. He was terrified for the enema sure, but the condescending attitude every pony seemed to have about him provoke a twinge of rebellion in his nerves. His mind raced around to find any opportunity to escape, to get closer to freedom...But no such opportunity rose.

	Redheart moved some more things around behind Conner while the human was left to wait. He braced himself for the unknown, unsure what to expect from the pony.

	Suddenly the hose started spraying out a lukewarm liquid up into his butt, filling Conner up with the soapy solution. His legs squirmed as he groaned in displeasure, mumbling out pathetic pleas. He could feel his stomach filling up with the liquid, making the need to go greater.

	The liquid slowed to a trickle, but Conner could barely tell with such full bowels. He was much too busy coping with the intense pain that fill his body. He now need to go ever more, but he refused to let the ponies win. He refused to use his diapers for as long as possible. Forever if necessary. His butt cheeks clenched tightly against each other, refusing to let even a drop of the solution drip through.

	He suddenly yelped loudly, jumping in place as he felt a firm cone slide into between his butt cheeks. His legs squirmed as his hypersensitive rump could feel the concaving curve of the foreign object.

	"Aww, looks like somepony like's their butt plug," Nurse Redheart cooed, reaching around to rub the straining bulge in Conner's belly.

	A padded collar was slipped around the human's neck with great precision, followed by a leather leash that Redheart looped around her wrist and held onto it tightly. She gave it a few testing tugs and Conner's neck responded. She smiled to herself before she reached around the diapered human to uncuff him.

	Conner quickly pulled his freed hands close to him and rubbed his wrists. Desperate tugs of the metal bands caused his wrists to bruise ever so slightly.

	"Now then, you've been sitting in this cell for far too long." Nurse Redheart said, gently nudging Conner to the middle of the room. "As a nurse, it would be wrong of me to let you live such a sedative lifestyle. So we're going to do some stretching! Won't THAT be fun!?"

	Conner didn't answer, he was far too distracted by the invading butt plug and the liquid that the plug held back. He felt full, but unable to release it like his body so desperately coaxed him into doing.

	Redheart happily hopped in front of the human, "Now try to keep up and just do what I do."

	The pony slowly walked the human through low impact stretching exercises. She targeted the legs and ankles at first and slowly moved up the body, taking her sweet time with each joint and instruction. Her movements were slow, but deliberate, walking the human through each step so he wouldn't get lost.

	Conner only halfheartedly matched Redheart's movements. The pain became too intense when he bent too far, squeezing his belly too much. The butt plug remained firm, preventing his body's natural instinct to void. Sweat grew on the human's forehead and he wasn't even working hard. He would occasionally whimper, pathetically wanting the butt plug to be removed so he could finally go to the bathroom. The aching was torturous.

	The pony would occasionally intervene in on Conner's inactive stretching and force his limbs this way and that in some twisted and tortuous way of helping him.

	"Okay! Now that we're all limbered up, it's time for your walk!" Redheart hopped in place, circling around to face the human once again.

	Conner whimpered quietly to himself. He had a pained look about him, unable to move too much.

	"Come a long, human. Time to show you off and stretch those tired legs of yours," Redheart gently tugged at the leash, pulling Conner's neck towards the cell door.

	With bowed legs and a bulging belly, Conner was nudged out of the cell. The only small form of safety he ever found in this world, away from the horny ponies was slowly leaving him and there was nothing he could do about it. Even outside of the padded cell, he was trapped.

	Redheart strutted in front of the human like a proud owner showing off her dog, her diapered rump swaying this way and that with each step. There was a special kind of 'fullness' a thick diaper gave her cute rump. Conner hated the diapers with a burning passion...But she did look cute. He shook his head out of a long stare. Was this world starting to rub off on him?

	The walk down the hall led the human past many closed doors, each one unmarked and their window's covered for privacy. The hallway bent to the left to make way for even more hallway before the two stopped at a double door.

	"Let's see who's home," Redheart smirked as she turned the door knob and pulled the human in.

	Right away, Conner could see the room was a barracks of some kind. Rows of bunk beds lined the long room, each one neatly pressed and made by diligent ponies. The pillows were perfectly centered, the blankets free of wrinkles. You'd almost think this was a barracks from a normal reality if it wasn't for the large yellow stains on the white sheets and mattresses from countless nights of bedwetting.

	The room was rather empty and quiet for midday, only a few bodies could be seen moving about in this room as of duty guard ponies lounged about the area. Conner could see a two ponies making out with each other against a wall as the two entered. Conner looked away out of habit, but the sex crazed ponies didn't seem to mind and continued rubbing their thick diaper fronts against each other, moaning between kisses. Another pony laid himself on the bed, giving himself a public diaper change that quickly turned into yet another masturbation session.

	Redheart dragged the human deeper into the room as she looked up and down the aisles for something. She finally seemed to find it as she stopped by two guard ponies who were passively groping each other's diaper butts.

	"Good day, sirs," Nurse Redheart bowed her head, tugging Conner's neck down as well into a lazy bow. The guards returned her bows. "Perhaps you can help us out. My human here is in need of some," the pony paused and looked at Conner, "lessons. I was hoping some strong stallions like yourselves would be able to help..."

	The two guards looked at the human and then at each other. Both were visibly uneasy about having such a strange creature in so close without a cage.

	"I'm not sure what we can do about that, nurse," one of the guards finally said. The other was too busy pissing his diaper to add much else. 

	Conner felt the butt plug slide out of his anus, quickly feeling the sweet relief of relaxing sphincter muscles. He moaned in relief for only a moment until he felt his straining belly take control. He groaned loudly as his tummy gurgled. Moments after the butt plug left his diaper, a rushing brown flood began to fill the padding. The slurry brought ease to his bulging belly, but sick and gagging feelings as he felt the muck soak into his diaper.

	The room fell silent as Conner helplessly filled his thick diaper, causing it to sag and pull at his waist. Sweat grew on the human's forehead as he was trapped where he stood by his own body, subjected to his body's humiliating habits. The loud rumbles shook his diaper with big torrents of the runny mess. Only after his body was relieved of strain did his bowels decide to finish. 

	The two guards watched the whole thing. Their eyes bulged out of their skulls as they panted with tenting diapers. "We could...Help..." One of them said, wiping a trail of drool off his chin.

	With a firm tug of his collar, Conner was thrust downwards unto a nearby bed. He dropped onto his belly, bouncing a bit on the bed springs. He cringed as his diaper sloshed between his legs, coating more of his body with it's foul semi-liquid.

	"Now you two play nice," Redheart said as she tied the leash around a secure looking bed leg. "I still gotta get the human prepped for Miss. Sparkle."

	The two guard ponies could only respond with incoherent mumbles and moans as they moved around the human. They moved with slick speed with a gait that only a pony completely engrossed with sexual thoughts would have.

	A swollen, saggy diaper was the only sight to be seen in front of the tied down human. He looked up a tiny bit and saw a lustful stare in the guard's eyes. The guard grinned as his hands gripped the waist of his low hanging diaper. With one swift motion he pulled the tapes off with a loud plastic rip, letting the soggy thing plop onto the ground in a lazy pile. His cock sprung to life the moment it was exposed to open air, point directly at Conner's mouth.

	Conner meeped some form of startled disapproval just before the throbbing member slipped into his mouth, causing him to gag at the salty urine taste.

	Conner gasped from behind the throbbing cock when he felt the other guard thrust himself into Conner's brown seat. He began rubbing and humping against the squishy thing, swirling the smelly mess around inside Conner's diaper.

	"Ah! So full!" The guard behind Conner exclaimed, leaning into the brown diaper and wedging a hand between Conner's thighs. He groped the thick mess that sloshed inside the human's padding as he egged himself further to a wonderful orgasm.

	The human pathetically whimpered as the guards had their way with him. He was merely an object for the ponies, a means to reach that orgasm they oh so craved. His body rocked in tangent with the ponies' advances, closing his eyes to rid his vision of this intense sight.

	The horny guards didn't last long, not by normal reality standards. In this world, their endurance was rather natural and only for a few minutes. Before Conner knew it, both ponies were twisting and convulsing with big smiles, their cocks shooting strings of cum. He gagged on the front pony's cum as it sputtered into his mouth with great strength, forcing him to swallow most of it or choke trying. The pony behind him squirmed like a toddler doing the potty dance, a big smile plastered on his face as his own diaper warmed with sticky strings.

	"M-mph! Good human," the front guard gave Conner a condescending pat on the head as he slid his stallionhood out of his mouth, a trail of cum dribbling out.

	The two guards were pretty much useless once they pulled away from the human and plopped down on the beds behind them. Their chests rose and fell as they swam in post orgasmic pleasure. Their bowels and bladders instantly cutting loose without a care as their bodies laid lax on the beds. Eventually in the future another pony would waddle into the room and clean them up, possibly give them a blow job as well for a job well done.

	"Took you two long enough," Nurse Redheart reentered the scene with a smirk. Her eyes scanned the room, lustfully impressed with how much damage the human left in his wake. She bent down, untied Conner's leash, and wiped a drop of cum off of his chin, "looks like ponies can have fun with you anyway."

	With a gentle coaxing from the white pony, Conner was pulled back onto his wobbling legs and waddled back to his cell. It was even stranger walking in a poop filled diaper. The smell almost made him throw up and it took every ounce of his self control to not loose it right there. The waddle back to his cell felt miles long, lasting countless hours of listening to his diaper slosh left to right in time to his gait.

	He was pulled into his cell once again, legs drastically bowed out from the brown bulge in his diaper. He made every effort to avoid squishing the repulsive thing, not even giving it a testing poke to make sure it was real.

	"That should keep you calm for the next part," Redheart commented, handcuffing the human to the metal bars.

	Conner was situated on the ground, arms locked behind him, forcing him to sit on top his smelly mess. The foul slurry stung the human's skin and pride as his legs squirmed about at the horrible sensation.

	"Theeerree...Nice and comfy," the white pony murmured, waddled over to the pile of diapers. "Now I want your honest opinion about these diapers. Don't hold anything back."

	The white pony spent the next two hours taking off diapers and then taping on new ones while measuring the human's reactions. Conner rolled his eyes at this meaningless test that was clearly just a way to feed the pony's cravings. Every diaper was the same to Conner. The only real difference was the change in design and color. 

	Redheart would tape on each diaper in full view of the human. She laid herself on the ground with her legs spread out, her baby powdered sex facing the handcuffed human as she changed into a new one. Each time she sprinkled some powder on the inside of each one despite not using them in any way. She then proceeded to stick her diapered rump into the human's face, asking him empty questions and writing down notes in her notepad. After one diaper was fully 'tested', she would rip it off and toss it into a pile. Every diaper in the pile was completely clean and only partially crinkled up from the brief wearing. She must have gone through fifty different diapers while being watched by Conner. 

	The human grew tense as the 'testing' continued. Despite the thick diaper, Conner could feel himself grow hard each time Redheart changed into a new diaper. His eyes would lock onto her powder white pussy every second that it was exposed. It was a strange new world for him, but something about the sex fueled atmosphere started to get to him. He could feel his sex drive growing as the pony went through each diaper. The only need that was bigger than his sex drive was his aching bladder.

	"How about THIS one?" She said on the last diaper, thrusting her rump into Conner's face. "Too much? Not enough padding?"

	Conner could smell the soft scent of the powder mixing with the plastic smell of the diaper. He couldn't exactly smell much else as the diaper practically suffocated him as it was firmly pressed into his face. His head squirmed as he tried to catch his breath away from the diaper butt in front of him.

	"Hmm, maybe I'm approaching this all wrong," Redheart trailed off in thought, falling silent for a few minutes. Suddenly, Conner could feel his face grow warm as a quiet vibration could be felt. Redheart sighed as she peed her diaper against Conner's face. "M-mph! There we go...How's that?"

	Conner squirmed some more, desperately trying to crane his neck away from the urine stinking diaper. He cringed and gagged at the awkward sensation. This pony was peeing on him! He could feel the urine swell the padding, keeping his face dry, but keeping the warmth and smell close by.

	"Still no good?" The pony asked in mid-stream.

	Conner continued to squirm as the pressure grew and grew. He refused to use his diaper! He wasn't going to give these diaper ponies the satisfaction! His legs twisted and squirmed as sweat grew on his brow. Pain swelled inside his full bladder as his body urged him to release.

	Finally, the human gasped, a loud hiss gushing from inside his diaper when he finally lost control. As the pony kept her soggy diaper pressed into his face, his own diaper warmed up. He cringed as the diaper swelled up around his cock, making him curled his nose in displeasure. Now sitting in a messy diaper AND a wet one. He lost.

	"So you're a fan of the wet ones? Interesting," the pony spoke up, now looking down at the yellow, swollen diaper between the human's legs. Apparently she interpreted his accident as some form of agreement. As her bottomless bladder hissed away inside her padding. she scribbled something on her notepad and straightened up. "We've finally made a breakthrough!" The pony commented, straddling the human once more, giving him an eyeful of her diapered crotch.

	Conner tried to pull his head away from the sight, too embarrassed to even think about looking her way. He slammed his eyes shut and tried to flush his mind of the diapers. He couldn't run or even escape from the steamed pony.

	"No need to be shy, human. It won't bite," Redheart whispered seductively, scooting her warm diaper front closer to the human's face. Conner could feel the warmth of her urine radiate from the padding as the garment sloshed with a lake's worth of urine. The padding had become overly saturated, unable to cope with the immense amount of urine that splashed between the pony's thighs.

	Finally Conner felt the sopping diaper press firmly against his face. It happened in slow motion, allowing Conner to feel the saturated gels of the diaper squish against his face's curves, filling his lungs with the stench of urine. He pathetically sputtered behind the sopping thing, groaning at the slick, chilly water that dribbled down his face.

	Redheart pulled the diaper away from his face, but only for a moment. With a devilish grin, she thrusted her hips back into the human's face, diaper sloshing about from the unabsorbed weight. The urine splashed and dribbled out the side as Nurse Redheart acquired a steady humping motion. She moaned and squirmed as she subjected the trapped human to her lustful fantasizes. 

	Urine splashed against Conner's face, dribbling down his chest, and forming a puddle around him. He could barely breath, stealing breaths of 'fresh' air between the pony's thrusts. Every time he tried to open his eyes, he could only see the slick yellow padding flying towards his face, trails of urine glistening on it's plastic shell.

	The pony didn't last long after all the teasing she gave herself. In a matter of minutes, Redheart punctuated the humping with a firm press of her crotch into Conner's face. She kept her saggy diaper squished close to the human's face as her drippy sex spurted out one of many orgasms the horny pony would experience that day.

	"Nurse Redheart?" Commander Calla's voice suddenly rang through the cell, causing Redheart suddenly become stiff as a board. She quickly pulled herself away from the human as her cheeks drained of color from fear. "What are you doing in there?"

	"I-I was just p-prepping it for Miss. Sparkle."

	Commander Calla paused, "Well hurry up. Miss Sparkle is ready for the creature." He then walked off, leaving Redheart and Conner alone.

	"I guess we'll have to finish up some other time," the nurse pony said as she waddled over to the pile of bondage gear.

	Conner squinted an eye open and sighed with relief as he watched the white pony walk away. She gathered the piles of leather and metal, carrying them over to the human. Out of the frying pan...And into the fire it seemed.

	Conner squirmed about as the spreader bar was strapped to his ankles, keeping his legs apart and his diaper fully exposed. Thick, stiff mittens were wrapped around his hands, making them useless. His soaked and brown diaper, however, was the only thing that didn't get changed.

	"We're ready!" Nurse Redheart called out of the cell.

	Minutes later four pegasus guard ponies walked down the hallway. They all wore matching blue uniforms and matching blue diapers of varying states of use. Conner was manipulated out of the cell by the four ponies. The human was pulled out and carried down the hall towards what appeared to be the main door of the facility. Redheart followed along, her soaked diaper dribbling and squishing between her legs. With the four guard ponies surrounding him, Conner was brought into the open air again, which didn't exactly smell much fresher than the indoors.

	At least, it STARTED as four ponies. One of the guards broke away from the group to answer the call of the groping hands of Redheart. Three armed guard ponies were still too much for the human to take on. Couldn't get far with the spreader bar anyway. He was trapped.

	Outside stood a loose crowd of at least twenty diapered ponies. Conner noticed it was an assortment of earth ponies, unicorns, and pegasi, all standing around and waiting for something.

	In front of the pack stood Twilight and another orange mare. The orange mare seemed to have a stockier build, wearing a brown cowboy hat on her head.

	"There's the human now!" Twilight called out with an excited smile. A clipboard and pencil now punctuated her lab coat look.

	"Ya sure this is safe, Twilight?" the orange pony asked with a southern twang. "Ah mean, the thing migh' be dangerous."

	"Just pretend it's one of us. It needs to learn proper social interaction if it's ever to live here." The orange pony sighed once, giving the human an uncertain look. Twilight seemed to pick up on it. "Look, it's locked up and bound. It won't be able to hurt anypony."

	Conner was nudged closer to the crowd as they waddled closer to him. Before Conner knew it, he was encompassed by a tight crowd of diapered ponies, each one seemingly more aroused than the last. Sagging diaper butts and waddling feet all around him.

	For a moment, Conner was merely an obstacle standing in the way between ponies. They pushed through him, pressing their thickly diapered crotches against his face, moaning. The soaked, squishy padding of their diapers slid against his face. 	Close by a stallion's diaper was ripped off and another pony's mouth plunged down onto the urine smelling erection without batting an eye. A trio of mares created a sexual whirlwind that twisted among itself as they groped and pressed into each other's crotches. Such sights Conner would find absolutely appalling.

	However slowly, the heat of the moment became great for everypony involved, including Conner.  Leaky diapers stepped over him as his own erection grew inside his own filled diaper. As ponies humped each other and gave each other oral sex, Conner found himself growing to enjoy it. A naughty mittened hand slowly plunged into his own diaper, touching his cock directly.

	Conner's breathing became shallower and shallower as the diaper orgy continued around him. Ponies continued to rub themselves against him and his body was starting to betray him. As much as he hated diapers, hated this new world that stunk of urine, hated his captors for putting him through such torment....All this rubbing...It was enough to push him to the edge.

	"I...I love my diapers!" the human finally exclaimed. His cock strained against his well used diaper, painfully pressing against the padding before spurting out in toe curling pleasure. Conner strained and convulsed on the ground wiggling against his diaper that warmed with his seed. The quickly setting in afterglow almost made it impossible for him to worry about the smelly diaper that hung between his legs.

	Unlike the ponies around him who could quickly recover for another orgasm in a matter of minutes, Conner was left on the ground completely spent. His skin now had drops of semen and urine covering it, his diaper bunched up around his crotch from the rubbings. He felt like he could pass out from one of the most intense orgasms he ever experienced in his life. His limp body was suddenly tugged out of the twisting orgy and floated over to where the diapered Twilight and her friend waited.

	Twilight smiled up at the cum covered human and wrote something down on her clipboard. "Well he seems well adjusted after that!" Twilight chirped, suspending the human in the air with her magic.

	The two ponies exchanged some more words, but Conner was exhausted from the intense orgy. His eyes glazed over for a moment as dribbles of cum hung from his hair. He panted, diaper sagging as his vision started to grow dark.
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	Conner jolted awake after some time, finding himself in his cell again. His diaper no longer had that horrible slosh inside, replacing it with a powdery scent.

	Mumbling voices slowly floated into Conner's conscious mind as his body strained to pull itself together. The mumbling voices slowly became coherent and eventually he was able to distinguish the different voices.

	"The princesses would want to see this," Twilight Sparkles voice came into focus as the human stared out into the bright light with dazed eyes. "We're can't safely say what this human is doing here or whether or not he has a reason to be here."

	"You think they'll be able to get him home?" Nurse Redheart's voice could be heard adding to the conversation.

	The purple pony paused, "I...Don't know. We'll have to see tomorrow."

	That word rang through Conner's traumatized mind. Tomorrow. 

	What could that day possibly bring?