For the clean version, see >>2202171

For the wet version, see >>2202280

For the super wet version, see >>2202985

Last diapered pic. This one even comes with a bad clopfic, because why not, eh?

Rose’s chest rises and falls gently and she murmurs something in her sleep. You can’t help but think she’s the cutest thing in the world as you enjoy the warm feeling of her soft coat pressed up against your side. Your arm wanders down her side and she stirs gently awake as you check the back of her diaper. Still dry, still clean and the only smell permeating your senses is the rosy scent of her mane. While the two of you have been finding great enjoyment in your new pastime, she has been very slow to take up using her nappy. Of course, if she could only wet herself while in the bathroom, you hadn’t really expected her to do it during nap time, let alone make poopsies. You give her a kiss and tussle her mane a little and she cuddles up closer to you. She shivers a little when you give her belly a quick rub. She hasn’t gone number two the whole weekend now and it must be getting uncomfortable. Luckily you have an ace up your sleeve.

You pick her up and put her on her stomach, taking a moment to admire the excessively pink and cute diaper before gently undoing the straps and exposing her rear. She looks at you slightly worried as you bring out what you picked up earlier. You show her the box of laxatives and then peel off the foil of one suppository (the largest you could find). Brushing her tail aside, you gently work the tip of the suppository against her tailhole until it begins to sink in. A bright rosy blush flares up on her cheeks as you push the laxative in as deep as you can manage. A part of you wants to remind her that this isn’t the first time you’ve had something up her bum, but you decide her embarrassment is just too cute to spoil.

Knowing that she’s on a timer now, you quickly tape her back up and slip a pair of plastic pants on her rear. The extra protection should help ease her mind and let her be as much of a messy, stinky filly as she wants to be. If you are quick, you might get through dinner before the show starts.

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You bring up another spoonful of oatmeal up to her mouth. You are almost through dinner and Rose is beginning to feel the effects. You can hear the sounds her stomach is making too, as they grow louder by the minute. The food in her tummy is only adding to it and she’s starting to rock a little on her chair, but as she’s stubbornly refusing to admit that she needs to go, you just bring up another spoonful up to her mouth. Just then her stomach rumbles again and unable to catch it, Rose lets out a sudden and very un-ladylike fart. Her loud “EEP” startles you, making you drop the spoon. It doesn’t seem she messed yet, but it had to be close. Her stomach gurgles and then makes a sound not unlike pulling the plug on a drain. Rose looks at you and pleads that she needs to use the bathroom, but you give her a reassuring hug and a kiss. She’s going to do it tonight, you think to yourself.

You sit Rose down on the potty you have been training with. Of course it’s a little in reverse, but it’s something you’ve both enjoyed. The crinkling of her diaper is all but lost in the near constant moaning and gurgling coming from her tummy and she whimpers a little again. You hold her gently, hugging her and giving her kisses as you begin to rub her sore and squirming belly. First very lightly, but slowly increasing the amount of pressure. You can feel the constant motion and bubbling of the storm brewing inside her and then it happens.

Her tummy has had enough. The back of her diaper bulges out with a soft crackle as the first of her load begins to force its way into the diaper. Rose moans and her cheeks light up with a deeper blush. You can’t help yourself and quickly feel up the back of her diaper, feeling how it bulges out and grows heavy as she continues to fill it with impressive balls of manure. After the first harder part it quickly turns softer, almost spilling out of her, completely out of her control. A massive wave of relief washes over her and she moans in delight as she lets loose, letting her body do what it wants to do.

It’s over almost as quickly as it began, ending in a low fart. Rose is completely relaxed now, her eyes almost rolling over as she releases her bladder, quickly soaking her diaper through. You take a moment to feel the front, as it grows warm, damp and heavy. You tell her what a good filly she is and nuzzle her neck.

After it seems like she’s done, you pick her up again. You give her a pat on her rear and take a moment to admire the big mess she’s made. The faintest smell begins to seep out, but only just. You think that it’s good that you used the plastic pants, as she’s beginning to brown a little around the leak guards. The added moisture is making the plastic fog up and the steam gathers up in little beads of liquid in the creases.

You lead her to the bed and lie on your back with her on top of you. You cuddle and kiss as Rose fully explores and enjoys the brand new feeling of being a messy, messy filly. You help her by rubbing the back of her now quite lumpy and warm diaper. As the two of you cuddle like this, her tail suddenly hikes up and without even realizing, she releases another load into her nappy. This one is much looser, almost mud-like and quickly fills up the remaining space in her diaper. The package did warn of possible aftershocks. The long fart that follows the latest unexpected bowel movement bubbles and splashes through the mess loudly and she blushes again, but then she giggles. You pull her in closer, kissing her and tussling her mane. You’re going to be changing her a lot tonight.