All Dolled Up

Rainbow Dash spun about, doing various flips through the air as she made her way along the skylines of Manehatton.  The sun was beginning to set, Dash deciding to take a quick break on a rooftop near by. Being the industrial side of town, the area around her had various chimney stacks and wire criss crossing about. “Gah can’t believe I got lost,” she grumbles, “At least the Wonderbolt show was nice.”

As she sat to take a short break, her ears move about listening to the calmness that came over the evening. With most factories closed, the area was very surial.  Her glance soon spots the open skylight window, and with nothing else to do at the moment peeked in. Below was a maze of various assembly lines, housing all kind of toys and do-dats.  The lights were still on but everyone seem to have gone home by now. Normally Dash would have gotten bored, but her hawk like eyes soon spotted something off in one section.

“Hmm?” She looked about quickly, “A quick look can’t hurt, not like i’m stealing.” she silenlty drifted down getting a better look at what she had been eyeing. Her hooves land on one of the belts as she stared at the life sized unicorn plush doll. “Wow, that's...kind of creepy.” She touched the figure, feeling the soft fuzzy fabric, almost felt like real fur.  With her curiosity satified she opens her wings to take the air, only to be stopped by some glowing blue magic.

Rainbow gaspsed fearing she been caught by some security guard as she frankly looked around for th unicorn holding her. But to her shock, all she saw was a mechanical arm with a large round gemstone above her. The gem was glowing admitting the energy holding her. “Eep, hey let me go!” The arm didn’t respond as she taken along by the magical magnet as it slid along it rail taking her to an adjacent conyer.  She kept trying to get free as she saw more gem arms extend out along the line, each having som box next to them.  the magic forcefully plants her on the belt on her back and moves to the first station.

Dash squirmed, helpless as she saw a large poofy pink garment being brought over in the machine’s magical glow. “Hey help, anyone!’ Her yells were drowned out by the hum of the machinery around her.  She tried wiggling, but yet again, the magic held her in place her forehooves now held above her head while the diaper was unfolded before her. She grunted and pushed against the invisible grip as her rump was lifted off the conveyor belt. As much as Dash wanted to move her tail to stall the inevitable diapering, the magic had it gripped it as well, soon needling it into the hole in the back. Rainbow squeaked. ‘No stop!’ She blushed, the garment now pressed against her rear crinkling as her butt was laid back down on the belt. Each leg was moved to the side as the darker pink tabs are secured into place. The tabs were large for easy gripping, but not like Dash could move to undo them.

As the belt moved her to the next station, she took a second to examine the padding now  secured around her rump. the bulk was excessive, meant to look cute more than anything. Dash doubted she could even get her legs to close properly now. “Ugh this is so embarrassing,” she whined, the arms once more extending from the station reaching for more of her new dress up attire. A small whimper escaped her lips as four silk lavender booties are brought over, their frills very filly like. One by one, each hoof is bootied the small strings tied taut. In the back of Rainbow’s mind, somewhere hiding behind her shock of what was happening to her, she found the booties quite soft and comfy to wear.  But right now, she was embarrassed beyond belief. Her cheeks only redden more as a snow white onesie is brought out with pink highlights along the diaper hatch and the logo of Miss Potty on the front.  “No!” she yelled, as her body was sat up and the fabric pulled over her head. The magic tingles as the hatch is soon buttoned up bulging the diaper wrapped underneath. Every time her body is moved the diaper responded with loud crinkle, a constant reminder of the pegasus predicament.

As the belt moved she began to think of how this could get any worse, however her inner thoughts were soon answered as a large pacifier with a white mouth guard was shoved into her mouth. To make matter worse it apparently had a strap which was fastened behind her head. This feature was probably to make sure the paci didn’t fall out during production. But for Dash, the new living doll, it was a rather effective gag muffling any yelps she let out.  Her eyes goes wide as she saw the large pink blanket being laid down and her captive body set in the middle. She once more tugs against the magic whining and screamed muffles of protest. in the dim light she could see a packaging device as her body is wrapped like a burrito in the soft fuzzy blanket. Much like a normal foal swaddling, she could only kick lightly and was unable to move her head as it put into the hood segment.

“Mmmph!” She squirmed, feeling the magic once holding her cease. The blanket was snug and with her current getup slowed her down. Her newly swaddled form is picked up and slid in a colourful pink box with other items that were placed around her. The front had a clear plastic front to show off the toy inside. Rainbow kept muffling as twist ties go over her tummy and tightened behind the box pressing her into the backboard. Escape became impossible as she heard adhesive applied to the top before being closed.  Th package was grabbed in a magic field once more and soon set on the third shelf amongst the other life sized dolls.  

As Dash wiggles, she noted the doll across the aisle. It look almost exactly like her, or at least the head part did. Its light blue fur stood out amongst the dime light along with the soulless plastic eyes staring back at her, albeit a light green instead of her velvet.  With her mane tucked under the swaddling she looked exactly like one of the toys. She saw the large baby bottle along with two spare diapers in the box along with the writing, “She really goes potty”

In a different set of circumstances, Dash might have found her outfit and blanket comfy. But right now, she was panicking on what to do. She grunted, desperately attempting one last time to break free. Soon she tired herself out and exhaled through her nose.  Her cheeks never stopped blushing as the lights turned off one by one, darkness consuming the warehouse.  Dash could only hope someone would find her and get her out, it be super embarrassing, but was her only hope at the moment. She sighed and closed her eyes kept warm by the clothes.  She would miss her train but there was always tomorrow and hopefully she could restore her dignity. Soon she nods off the only distinction from the other toys now was now her slow breathing as the warm garments kept her safe as a foal.