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Aria and Brûlée (c) Me", "writing": "“I can’t believe you’re making me do this,” Brûlée complained, wiggling her newly padded butt in the air. It felt weird wearing a diaper, especially as an adult mare. Her butt felt big, puffy, and when she moved, the crinkling noise made her ears constantly twitch. “This is weird,” she finished lamely. It wasn’t strange that they were playing such games though. It was common for them to play holding games, as both of them had large bladder capacities, but diapers were new to the mix. Brûlée mostly liked to hold in regular clothing or naked. Padding was a foreign idea, but she’d agreed to try because Aria was in to it. \n\n“I’m not making you do anything,” Aria huffed back at her, amusement in his voice. He was honestly surprised that he’d convinced Brûlée to indulge in his fetish, but he wasn’t about to complain. “You agreed to it,” he said matter-of-factly, smug smile at his mouth. He scooted closer to his mare, nuzzling up against her with his head and kissing her cheek. \n\n“Don’t you try to butter me up,” she huffed, sticking her tongue out at him. \n\n“Honey, if I was trying to butter you up, I know plenty of better ways to do that,” Aria responded, flipping his long mane out of his face. \n\n“What are we even supposed to do now?” she squeaked. “I can hardly go out in public like this!”\n\n“We don’t have to go out in public, and I’m not cruel enough to make you wet yourself in public, even in padding. We’ll stay home and watch movies and snuggle up on the couch,” he began listing off ideas. “Eat and drink and I’m not gonna let you scurry away to go potty~” he cooed his final comment back at her.\n\nBrûlée’s cheeks turned several shades of red and she looked up at him. How had she gotten rooked into this again? “Do you have to say it like that…?” she whined back at him, pressing her thighs together at the thought. He’d already denied her the bathroom this morning in light of their game she agreed to. She didn’t have to pee badly, strangely enough, but it was in the back of her mind.\n\n“Like what?” Aria teased, knowing exactly what was embarrassing her. “Quit whining and come sit down with me. You’ll forget you’re wearing it soon enough.” He hummed to himself, heading over to the couch to sit. Seeing that she hadn’t followed, he made a grabby hand at her, beckoning her closer.\n\nDeciding it wasn’t worth the argument, she came to sit on the couch as well, snuggling up into his side. She pulled her legs up on the cushion, trying to find a comfortable way to adjust since she wasn’t used to having a big, puffy butt. Brûlée rested her head against Aria’s shoulder, closing her eyes while he flipped through TV stations. It wasn’t long before she found herself dozing off.\n\nAria couldn’t help but chuckle when he realized his mare had fallen asleep. It wasn’t unlike her, she always did that during movies because they weren’t interactive enough for her. He chose a movie that he liked, something about fast cars and street racing, and wrapped an arm around Brûlée, resting a hand on her padded butt. The good thing about her falling asleep was that he knew she always had to pee when she woke up. It wasn’t always urgent but that was always the first place she went when she woke up. He wondered how long she’d hold it while she was in her diaper, considering he’d already denied her the toilet when they’d gotten up about two hours ago. He hadn’t gone himself, but he intended to do that as soon as she got desperate and wiggly just because he wanted to make her listen. He reached downward, subconsciously stroking himself through his boxers. \n\nBrûlée easily slept through two movies, adding another four hours on to the six she’d slept the night before. Now she was feeling it, her bladder pinging signals to her brain that she needed to get up hurry to the bathroom, which was what woke her. Her tail twitched, it still not used to the weird position it was in having been threaded through a hole in her diaper. Not even offering a ‘good morning’ or something of the sort to Aria, she pushed away from him and hopped up off the couch.\n\n“Where are you going?” he asked, resting his chin on his hand.\n\n“Bathroom.”\n\n“Nah-ah~” he cooed, getting up to wrap his arms around her and tug her back against his chest. Thank god she’d woken up finally, because he had to piss something terrible. He hadn’t expected her to sleep so long. Shifting on his feet so he could press his legs together and hook one hoof behind his calf. “If anyone’s going to the bathroom, it’s going to be me,” He said sternly.\n\n“Me first! You’ve had all day to get up and pee!” Brûlée whined, bending forward and pressing her hands between her legs and up into that padding. She huffed when she couldn’t get her hand up far enough between them to really be of any use in holding.\n\n“You have a diaper,” Aria replied simply before walking off toward the bathroom, hand sneaking down under the hem of his boxers so he could properly hold himself. “Pee in that.”\n\nShe didn’t respond, instead scurrying off behind him toward their one bathroom. She lost the race to the taller stallion though, finding a door being shut in her face. “Aria!” She knocked a fist on the door. Her ears stood straight up, focusing to the sound of running water, or rather the sound of Aria emptying his bladder, then to the sound of him letting out a relived sigh. Brûlée let out a quiet whine, bobbing up and down on her hooves. She tried to press her hands back up between her legs, but it was no use with that thick diaper. She could have sworn that Aria pissed for ten minutes with how long it felt like she stood there, hopping up and down while she waited. She prayed he took pity on her and let her just go. But he wouldn’t, and somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that. \n\nIn reality, he was in the bathroom for about three minutes and while most of it was him reliving himself, this also included a long hand washing to torture Brûlée just a little bit more. Aria was met with his desperate mare trying to wedge herself between him and the door frame when he finally opened the door. “Oh no you don’t…!” He grabbed her hand, leading her back to their living room.\n\n“But...!” She had no choice but to hop along after him, whining the entire way. Despite how badly she wanted to release her bladder she couldn’t seem to find the will to do it. The diaper was weird. It wasn’t a toilet, or Aria’s bare lap. Her mind was holding up a big red sign with the word ‘NOPE’ on it. \n\nAria couldn’t help but watch her once he released her hand, confident she wouldn’t run off. He sunk back on the couch, thoughtlessly spreading his legs to give his erection room to breathe, the tip poking through the leg of his boxers. He wasn’t completely hard, but he was a horse either way, and that monster needed somewhere to go. \nBrûlée eyed him as she rubbed her thighs together and bounced up and down. “I can’t believe you went and pissed and wouldn’t let me. I have to go so baaaad…” she whined, though she stepped forward and settled herself down on his lap. She couldn’t sit still, constantly rolling her hips into the stallion and haphazardly giving him a sort of lap dance. \n\n“Then go, baby~” He cooed back, trailing his fingers up her thighs. “Just relax and let go.” Aria moved his hands upward to gently press his knuckles into her bladder. He was surprised at the resistance he felt, “Goodness, you really are full~”\n\n“O-ooooooh…” she moaned, pushing herself into his hand because she thought it might force her to let go in that diaper that she was having so much trouble relaxing in. “I haven’t gone since we went to bed last night...!” she squeaked out. “That’s like, almost twelve hours, what did you think I was going to be? I can’t relax and let go in this thing it’s too weiiird.” \n\n“You’re going to have to let go eventually,” Aria hummed back, continuing to massage his thumbs into that bulge in her lower belly. “And you’re going to overflow that diaper when you do.”\n\nBrûlée let out another moan in response, face reddening. She shivered, wings fluffing out on either side of her before folding back against her back. She was sure she could feel the liquid sloshing around in her bladder whenever she moved. “Relax…” she breathed, talking to herself. “Just let go..”\n\nAria smiled, listening to her talk to herself. He lowered his hands to her hips, ending the little bladder massage he’d been giving her. “You stay right here, I have an idea.” With that, he moved the mare off his lap and stood. Aria wandered off to the kitchen, flipping on the faucet to the sink and leaving the water running.\n\nHer ears stood straight up and she whimpered softly as she wiggled about in her seat, waiting for Aria to return. When he did, she climbed back up into his lap, pressing her face into his neck. “I…I feel like I’m going to e-explode…” she drawled out, pressing her face further into his fluffy neck. \n\n“Let go~” Aria cooed back at her, pressing his fingers back into her bladder. “Let it all out, baby~”\n\nPanting against his neck, Brûlée wound her arms around him, getting as close to him as she physically could. Her ears were focused on that running water, but her mind was on her bladder, willing it to relax and empty. Finally, finally, she felt her bladder relax, urine rushing out of her and into the padding of the diaper. Brûlée let out a relived groan, parting her legs as if it was going to help her bladder empty faster. She could feel that strange padding soaking up the liquid and further puffing up.\n\nAria let out a shaky breath of his own because his mare was finally wetting a diaper on his lap. He was so excited. It wasn’t long before his prediction about leakage came true as he felt his own lap becoming equally as wet as that diaper. “Are you still going...?” He brought a hand up to comb through Brûlée’s hair. “You’re leaking~” Aria teased gently.\n\n“Y-yes…” she stammered, shivering. Her stream was slow and steady, which was unusual in comparison to how her dam burst when in regular clothing or naked. “I-I told you that I was really full...” But the diaper was strange, and even letting go she had a case of the nervous bladder. Brûlée closed her eyes, letting out a heavy breath against Aria’s neck as she let go. \n\nAria continued to coo at her, stroking his fingers along her fur and through her hair, hoping to encourage her for further padding games. Though he’d be lying if he said he didn’t have a complete hard-on and was more turned on than he could explain. \n\n“I think I’m done...” Brûlée softly whispered against his neck before tilting her head up to press a few kisses along her partner’s jaw. She swallowed thickly before speaking again, “I can’t believe how much there was...”\n\n“I can,” Aria responded, pressing his forehead up against hers. “You always have to piss bad when you wake up in the morning. And not only did I deny you the bathroom when we woke up, I did it a second time after your nap during the movies. Plus, the padding being new and weird gave you a shy bladder~”\n\nHer only response was to blush even though she knew he was completely right. She adjusted herself against his lap, biting her bottom lip at how warm, wet, and squishy she felt, unable to decide if she was enjoying it or not. She was sure, however, that they’d be trying this again in the future.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“I can’t believe you’re making me do this,” Brûlée complained, wiggling her newly padded butt in the air. It felt weird wearing a diaper, especially as an adult mare. Her butt felt big, puffy, and when she moved, the crinkling noise made her ears constantly twitch. “This is weird,” she finished lamely. It wasn’t strange that they were playing such games though. It was common for them to play holding games, as both of them had large bladder capacities, but diapers were new to the mix. Brûlée mostly liked to hold in regular clothing or naked. Padding was a foreign idea, but she’d agreed to try because Aria was in to it.

“I’m not making you do anything,” Aria huffed back at her, amusement in his voice. He was honestly surprised that he’d convinced Brûlée to indulge in his fetish, but he wasn’t about to complain. “You agreed to it,” he said matter-of-factly, smug smile at his mouth. He scooted closer to his mare, nuzzling up against her with his head and kissing her cheek.

“Don’t you try to butter me up,” she huffed, sticking her tongue out at him.

“Honey, if I was trying to butter you up, I know plenty of better ways to do that,” Aria responded, flipping his long mane out of his face.

“What are we even supposed to do now?” she squeaked. “I can hardly go out in public like this!”

“We don’t have to go out in public, and I’m not cruel enough to make you wet yourself in public, even in padding. We’ll stay home and watch movies and snuggle up on the couch,” he began listing off ideas. “Eat and drink and I’m not gonna let you scurry away to go potty~” he cooed his final comment back at her.

Brûlée’s cheeks turned several shades of red and she looked up at him. How had she gotten rooked into this again? “Do you have to say it like that…?” she whined back at him, pressing her thighs together at the thought. He’d already denied her the bathroom this morning in light of their game she agreed to. She didn’t have to pee badly, strangely enough, but it was in the back of her mind.

“Like what?” Aria teased, knowing exactly what was embarrassing her. “Quit whining and come sit down with me. You’ll forget you’re wearing it soon enough.” He hummed to himself, heading over to the couch to sit. Seeing that she hadn’t followed, he made a grabby hand at her, beckoning her closer.

Deciding it wasn’t worth the argument, she came to sit on the couch as well, snuggling up into his side. She pulled her legs up on the cushion, trying to find a comfortable way to adjust since she wasn’t used to having a big, puffy butt. Brûlée rested her head against Aria’s shoulder, closing her eyes while he flipped through TV stations. It wasn’t long before she found herself dozing off.

Aria couldn’t help but chuckle when he realized his mare had fallen asleep. It wasn’t unlike her, she always did that during movies because they weren’t interactive enough for her. He chose a movie that he liked, something about fast cars and street racing, and wrapped an arm around Brûlée, resting a hand on her padded butt. The good thing about her falling asleep was that he knew she always had to pee when she woke up. It wasn’t always urgent but that was always the first place she went when she woke up. He wondered how long she’d hold it while she was in her diaper, considering he’d already denied her the toilet when they’d gotten up about two hours ago. He hadn’t gone himself, but he intended to do that as soon as she got desperate and wiggly just because he wanted to make her listen. He reached downward, subconsciously stroking himself through his boxers.  

Brûlée easily slept through two movies, adding another four hours on to the six she’d slept the night before. Now she was feeling it, her bladder pinging signals to her brain that she needed to get up hurry to the bathroom, which was what woke her. Her tail twitched, it still not used to the weird position it was in having been threaded through a hole in her diaper. Not even offering a ‘good morning’ or something of the sort to Aria, she pushed away from him and hopped up off the couch.

“Where are you going?” he asked, resting his chin on his hand.

“Bathroom.”

“Nah-ah~” he cooed, getting up to wrap his arms around her and tug her back against his chest. Thank god she’d woken up finally, because he had to piss something terrible. He hadn’t expected her to sleep so long. Shifting on his feet so he could press his legs together and hook one hoof behind his calf. “If anyone’s going to the bathroom, it’s going to be me,” He said sternly.

“Me first! You’ve had all day to get up and pee!” Brûlée whined, bending forward and pressing her hands between her legs and up into that padding. She huffed when she couldn’t get her hand up far enough between them to really be of any use in holding.

“You have a diaper,” Aria replied simply before walking off toward the bathroom, hand sneaking down under the hem of his boxers so he could properly hold himself. “Pee in that.”

She didn’t respond, instead scurrying off behind him toward their one bathroom. She lost the race to the taller stallion though, finding a door being shut in her face. “Aria!” She knocked a fist on the door. Her ears stood straight up, focusing to the sound of running water, or rather the sound of Aria emptying his bladder, then to the sound of him letting out a relived sigh. Brûlée let out a quiet whine, bobbing up and down on her hooves. She tried to press her hands back up between her legs, but it was no use with that thick diaper. She could have sworn that Aria pissed for ten minutes with how long it felt like she stood there, hopping up and down while she waited. She prayed he took pity on her and let her just go. But he wouldn’t, and somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that.

In reality, he was in the bathroom for about three minutes and while most of it was him reliving himself, this also included a long hand washing to torture Brûlée just a little bit more. Aria was met with his desperate mare trying to wedge herself between him and the door frame when he finally opened the door. “Oh no you don’t…!” He grabbed her hand, leading her back to their living room.

“But...!” She had no choice but to hop along after him, whining the entire way. Despite how badly she wanted to release her bladder she couldn’t seem to find the will to do it. The diaper was weird. It wasn’t a toilet, or Aria’s bare lap. Her mind was holding up a big red sign with the word ‘NOPE’ on it.

Aria couldn’t help but watch her once he released her hand, confident she wouldn’t run off. He sunk back on the couch, thoughtlessly spreading his legs to give his erection room to breathe, the tip poking through the leg of his boxers. He wasn’t completely hard, but he was a horse either way, and that monster needed somewhere to go.
Brûlée eyed him as she rubbed her thighs together and bounced up and down. “I can’t believe you went and pissed and wouldn’t let me. I have to go so baaaad…” she whined, though she stepped forward and settled herself down on his lap. She couldn’t sit still, constantly rolling her hips into the stallion and haphazardly giving him a sort of lap dance.

“Then go, baby~” He cooed back, trailing his fingers up her thighs. “Just relax and let go.” Aria moved his hands upward to gently press his knuckles into her bladder. He was surprised at the resistance he felt, “Goodness, you really are full~”

“O-ooooooh…” she moaned, pushing herself into his hand because she thought it might force her to let go in that diaper that she was having so much trouble relaxing in. “I haven’t gone since we went to bed last night...!” she squeaked out. “That’s like, almost twelve hours, what did you think I was going to be? I can’t relax and let go in this thing it’s too weiiird.”

“You’re going to have to let go eventually,” Aria hummed back, continuing to massage his thumbs into that bulge in her lower belly. “And you’re going to overflow that diaper when you do.”

Brûlée let out another moan in response, face reddening. She shivered, wings fluffing out on either side of her before folding back against her back. She was sure she could feel the liquid sloshing around in her bladder whenever she moved. “Relax…” she breathed, talking to herself. “Just let go..”

Aria smiled, listening to her talk to herself. He lowered his hands to her hips, ending the little bladder massage he’d been giving her. “You stay right here, I have an idea.” With that, he moved the mare off his lap and stood. Aria wandered off to the kitchen, flipping on the faucet to the sink and leaving the water running.

Her ears stood straight up and she whimpered softly as she wiggled about in her seat, waiting for Aria to return. When he did, she climbed back up into his lap, pressing her face into his neck. “I…I feel like I’m going to e-explode…” she drawled out, pressing her face further into his fluffy neck.

“Let go~” Aria cooed back at her, pressing his fingers back into her bladder. “Let it all out, baby~”

Panting against his neck, Brûlée wound her arms around him, getting as close to him as she physically could. Her ears were focused on that running water, but her mind was on her bladder, willing it to relax and empty. Finally, finally, she felt her bladder relax, urine rushing out of her and into the padding of the diaper. Brûlée let out a relived groan, parting her legs as if it was going to help her bladder empty faster. She could feel that strange padding soaking up the liquid and further puffing up.

Aria let out a shaky breath of his own because his mare was finally wetting a diaper on his lap. He was so excited. It wasn’t long before his prediction about leakage came true as he felt his own lap becoming equally as wet as that diaper. “Are you still going...?” He brought a hand up to comb through Brûlée’s hair. “You’re leaking~” Aria teased gently.

“Y-yes…” she stammered, shivering. Her stream was slow and steady, which was unusual in comparison to how her dam burst when in regular clothing or naked. “I-I told you that I was really full...” But the diaper was strange, and even letting go she had a case of the nervous bladder. Brûlée closed her eyes, letting out a heavy breath against Aria’s neck as she let go.

Aria continued to coo at her, stroking his fingers along her fur and through her hair, hoping to encourage her for further padding games. Though he’d be lying if he said he didn’t have a complete hard-on and was more turned on than he could explain.

“I think I’m done...” Brûlée softly whispered against his neck before tilting her head up to press a few kisses along her partner’s jaw. She swallowed thickly before speaking again, “I can’t believe how much there was...”

“I can,” Aria responded, pressing his forehead up against hers. “You always have to piss bad when you wake up in the morning. And not only did I deny you the bathroom when we woke up, I did it a second time after your nap during the movies. Plus, the padding being new and weird gave you a shy bladder~”

Her only response was to blush even though she knew he was completely right. She adjusted herself against his lap, biting her bottom lip at how warm, wet, and squishy she felt, unable to decide if she was enjoying it or not. She was sure, however, that they’d be trying this again in the future.
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