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Shopping by Anon
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>be Anonfilly
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>you fucked up
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>in your efforts to make some pizza you have absolutely devastated Purple's kitchen
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"What the hell Anon, can't I leave alone you for 30 minutes?"
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>I just wanted some pizza you dumb horse
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>Purple storms off
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>shit where did she run off too?
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>She comes back with a large white package and a folded stroller for little foals
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>wtf.jpg
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"Since you keep acting like a dumb foal I am going to treat you like one."
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>she unwraps the package and folds out a thick disposable diaper with a foalish starry print
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>before you can protest she wraps it around your flank with her magic, taping it shut
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>you cringe at the feeling as it gently hugs your nethers
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"I need to do some shopping today. And you are coming with me."
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>you glare at Purple but dont't dare to say anything to not risk getting punished further
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>whatever, not like you need them or anything
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>what's with the stroller? It's not like you can't walk or anything
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"It's going to be a long walk and you can't really walk properly in these anyway"
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>you blush at the mention of the diaper
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>she is right though
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>the thick padding is spreading your legs just enough to make you waddle a bit
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>you hesitantly climb into the seat of the stroller and sit down with a gentle poof
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>Purple straps you in tighly
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"Lighten up, Anon. I'm going to buy you some icecream later if you behave."
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>the purple menace really got you this time
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>you can't help but blush as ponies walking by keep turning around and staring at you with goofy smiles
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>Purple just happily keeps pushing the stroller, greeting the passersby with a warm smile
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>soon you reach the town square
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>the purple unicorn parks your stroler in a shade
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"I will be back in minute, be good and wait here"
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>not like you can unstrap yourself anyway
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>as you wait, you can feel a slight pressure building up in your bladder
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>stupid Purple didn't even give you chance to use little fillies room before leaving
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>ah well, you can surely hold it until you get back as Purple's place is not that far from here
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>you squirm a little, noticing a couple fillies stand nearby, clearly pointing at you and smirking
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>you avoid their gaze and try hide the diaper, making it crinkle loudly
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>the fillies laugh but run of when they see the unicorn return
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"Alright Anon, let's get going."
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>finally, lets end this humiliating outing
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>wait this is no way home
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"Stop fussing Anon, I still need to pickup some more stuff..."
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>with that Purple brings out a long scroll with a densely packed checklist of items to pickup
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>you feel another twinge from your bladder
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>ohno.png
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>as you keep going around the stores and markets your need gets progresively worse
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>you push your hooves into the diaper to help relive some of the pressure
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"Quit squirming Anon, just a few more things to pickup and we will be done."
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>you think about asking Purple for a potty break
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>nah, surely you can hold it for a little longer, right?
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>a few more minutes pass, Purple sure is not in a hurry today
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>the bumpy road you are being pushed on doesn't help your need either
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>suddenly your bladder spasms and you can feel a few drops leave your body
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>oh god
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>you can feel another spasm
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>oh god please no
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>you fight the overwhelming urge for a few seconds, pushing hard on the front of your diaper
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>but another few bumps in the road break your concentration and help your body makes the decision for you
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>you can only shudder as the floodgates burst open and you start dousing the plush innards of the diaper with a strong stream
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>you scramble to fight to stop it but it's no use and the stream ony grows stronger
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>it pools under your butt for moment only to get wicked away into the soft padding
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>you feel stunned for a momement but the shame of pissing your pants quickly gives way to relief
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>fuuuuckk
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>you close your eyes and lean back into the stroller, mouth agape as you keep the flow going
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>the glorious relief takes over your senses and for a moment you can only feel pure bliss
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>the warmth of your accident slowly creeps up the front and back of your diaper
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>as you finally feel the stream dying down, you open your eyes
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>Purple either didn't notice your not so little accident or is pretending to look other way
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>some of the stars on the diaper are slightly faded, but the diaper held up nicely to your soaking
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>you can feel the embarrassment of your deed coming back over you for a moment
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>the warmth however
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>you flanks and crotch are enveloped in a oh so pleasant warmth
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>you can feel your cheeks get even more red as you take in the comfy feeling
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>amIreallyenjoyingthis.tiff
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>your unicorn overlord finishes her errands while you keep getting hauled around
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>some ponies are still giving you funny looks
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>you don't pay much attention to that and are instead caught deep in your thougts
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>you just wet yourself like a little foal and should be dying of shame
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>instead all you can focus on is the soft warm pillow your are sitting in
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>wtf is wrong with me
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>fuck, at least Purple is not giving me shit for now
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>you zone out for a bit
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>fast forward 20 minutes, Purple is done with her massive checklist
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"Thank you for being a patient little filly, Anon. Here you go, I bought you a something to drink."
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>she hands you a bottle of lemonade which you gladly gulp down
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"Now how about that icecream I promised you?"
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>you want to protest for a second but remember the main reason why you wanted to get back home took care of itself a while ago
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>sure, icecream sounds nice
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>Purple navigates to the icecream stand and you both enjoy a nice scoop of refreshing icecream
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>the cold treat feels especially nice in contrast to the warmth that your bottom still enjoys
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>your diapers does feel a bit less warm now though
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"It's such a nice day Anon, how about we go to a park for a bit?"
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>like I have a choice in the matter
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>as you get pushed along, you prod your diaper, feeling the lukewarm padding squeeze and crinkle under your hoof
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>you blush but keep your hoof there for now
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>feelsgoodman
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>soon, you arrive in the park
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>Purple parks your stroller near a bench and takes a seat
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"Let's rest for a moment and enjoy the fresh air."
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>she levitates a book out of her saddlebag and begins reading
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>your diaper is getting cold by now
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>fuck, how you miss the comfy warmth
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>you think about how the diaper felt when you had your accident
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>the wetness spreading all around, the immense relief
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>and most importantly the amazing warmth enveloping your flanks
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>while you ponder the experience, you can feel your bladder is starting to fill up again
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>the need is not pressing though, you should have no trouble holding it until you get back
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>an idea sneaks in to your mind
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>oh how nice it would be to feel that warmth again
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>wtf
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>you cringe at the thought
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>but the thought keeps sitting in you head
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>it's already wet, right?
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>you look over to Purple
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>she's currently enthralled by her book and paying no attention to you
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>it felt nice
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>you are going to do it
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>you slump in the stroller seat and spread your legs a little
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>blush grows on your face as you think about the foalish act you are about to commit
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>you could hold it if you wanted
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>but you want to bring that comfy feeling back
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>you are going to pee your pants on purpose
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>you relax and close your eyes
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>breathing slowly, you give your bladder a light push
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>it doesn't need much convincing, soon you can feel a tiny tinkle
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>the weak stream quickly grows into a full blown flood
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>you can hear a soft hiss coming from your crotch
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>as you piss yourself full force, the relief washes over you and the warmth flows through your diaper
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>it's pure bliss
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>you moan softly, the hot wet feeling swelling over your bottom
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>you cant help but push your front hooves into the diaper, feeling the warmth rising up the front of the padding
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>suddenly you hear something and open your eyes
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"Enjoying yourself, Anon?"
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>the grinning unicorn clearly saw the whole show
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>you stare back mortified, your stream slowly turns into a dribble and finally stops
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TBC?
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