Coco's New Life [MLP RP Private for Arkady and myself]
 

Coco bowed her head to the floor as she slowly trotted off the train into the small town of Ponyville. The show she did for Rarity got her plenty of buisness, but unfortunately Suri's plagiarism got out to the public and she of course blamed Coco. With that she lost her job, and she knew only one pony kind and generous to give her that chance she needed. Her coat was dirty and the packs on her back being the only things she owned. She slipped through and knocked on Rarity's door slowly, putting on a brave face she stood there ready to face the choice that could make or break her.

The chatter of a sewing machine echoed around Carousel Boutique as Rarity continued her work on a client's dress.

The mare hummed a jaunty tune as her cyan telekinetic aura daintly fed the fabric through the sewing machine. Beside her was the blueprints of the dress the client had commissioned. Her ears shot up as the sound of somepony knocking on her door reached her.

"Just a moment," she said as she stopped the machine and got up from her workbench.

Rarity headed to the door and opened it. A flash of anger went through her as she saw it was Coco Pommel. Albeit, very haggard looking.

"Coco, may I help you?" she asked, her voice neutral but polite.

Coco was a bit taken aback by the look of anger on Rarity's face. "I-I uh..." She started, her voice becoming softer. "I-I know I have no right asking Miss Rarity, b-but I came looking for a job. B-because of Suri I can't find any kind of job in Manehatten. P-please your my only hope; I-I'll do anything!" She said with a rather desperate plea in her voice. She hated to beg, but surely there was something that Rarity needed done!

Rarity scowled. "Well, what you did in Manehattan was extremely crass." Her face then brightened. "However, I am the Element of Generosity and I am in need of a live model."

She opened the door to let Coco in. "We can discuss the situation over some tea and scones."

Rarity smiled. She had finally managed to get a model for her latest fashion lines! They were lines that were...unconventional.

Coco's ears went back at that, like she needed to be reminded of what she'd done? It wasn't like she'd wanted too! Although at the mention of being a model she gave a tiny smile. "O-okay! I've never modeled before, but I'd love to try it out." She said, trotting in nd awaiting Rarity to tell her where to sit. She had no idea the things that were about to be in store for her, all she knew was she was getting her second chance.

Rarity came out from the kitchen with two cups and a teapot full of fresh Dragonwell green tea. Accompanying the teapot and cups was a platter containing blueberry scones.

The Unicorn took a seat and slowly nibbled on a scone hovering in her telekinetic hold. "Well, the clothing I'm making is a bit unconventional. As a result, nopony wants to model so you're my only choice. As for your wages, if you're willing to take a severe pay cut, your room and board will be provided."

Coco took the offered cup of tea, but she chose not to touch the scones just yet. She didn't know if she should or not after all. Yet at those terms her ears pinned back slowly. This was the generous mare who'd shown her the way? It just hurt her to hear those words, and it saddened her deeply. "H-how severe?" She asked softly, her hooves and voice trembling a bit, but not spilling the tea as she took a careful sip.

Rarity took a sip of her steaming hot cup of tea. "Normally, I'd pay 450 bits per modeling session at minimum," she said. "However, if you choose to take room and board, your pay will be 450 bits per modeling session at maximum. That money is free for you to do whatever you wish with."

The Unicorn nibbled on her scone and gently dabbed away the crumbs on her snout with a napkin. "Now, Coco, I'm not going to rush you on your decision. Take all the time you need."

Coco though didn't really have a choice, she needed the bits. Honestly she knew that was super low for any modeling job, and being a maximum meant she probably wouldn't get that much. She also knew that the words she used for this line probably meant humiliation. "I-I'll take it M-miss Rarity. W-what do I need to do?" She asked, trembling a little, she just hoped she could some how make it up to Rarity.

Rarity smiled as she put her teacup down. "Nothing too major. Just some modeling and photoshoots. Oh, and if you want a few extra bits I could use a hoof in some domestic matters like clean-up or foalsitting."

She then cleared her throat and her horn ignited. A catalog flew from its position on the nearby workbench and onto the table. "These are the outfits you will be modeling." The catalog was then opened to reveal some very foalish outfits...except they were sized for an adult Pony. Rarity flipped the page, revealing several more fetishistic outfits consisting of dog collars, leashes, bridles and halters.

"Now then, if you have no objections, we can begin with something simple."

Coco gulped deeply at the catalog thrown at her, she saw everything inside as she flipped through. She knew now why Rarity would ask this of her, gently her ears pinned back. With every picture one thing stayed the same; the fact that the model was in a diaper. Yet a few of the sensual ones made her cringe. "W-will I be expected to do the sexual part of this too?" She asked in a small voice, though she didn't object to anything else clearly, she needed the bits after all; and no matter the answer she'd already agreed.

"Heavens no!" Rarity exclaimed. "You are simply required to wear and model the clothing in the catalog. All that is requires of you is to simply don the clothing and pose while I take pictures."

Her horn glowed as she put the plates and cups into the sink.

"Now then," she said. "Are there further questions or do you wish to begin?"

Coco sighed deeply at that, at least her virginity would remain in tact for now. "N-no questions miss Rarity." She said, her cheeks a dark red. She knew that she was going top have to already, but she did need to ask when it popped into her head. "Um actually, j-just one, will I have to wear the diapers?" She asked, a little afraid. She knew Rarity was angry at her, and this was certainly a way to humiliate her.

Rarity nodded. "Since the clothing is intended to be worn with diapers, you shall be required to wear them for the most accurate representation." She then chuckled behind her forehoof. "Of course, you will not be required to use them. That would be unseemly of me."

She then looked through the catalog. The mare then found what she was looking for. A simple footie pajama with a hood intended to look like a cutesy timberwolf. "Now then, shall let's start with something simple."

Rarity then showed the page to Coco.

Coco blushed and let out a deep sigh at the thought, it looked like she had no choice. Once the catalog was turned to her she looked it over with a blush that seemed to burn itself into her cheeks. "A-alright miss Rarity, w-where is the clothing?" She asked, clearly already humiliated just from the thought. "Y-you won't need any pictures of the diaper used will you!?" She asked, even though she'd said she wouldn't be forced to use them she still was in panic mode.

"Heavens no! That would be crass! I run a clothing boutique, not a fetish studio!" Rarity exclaimed.

She then led Coco over to a plain studio. At the center was a platform thst was clearly intended to hold a model. Spotlights were aimed at the platform. Boxes surrounded the area.

A dressing room was nearby. "Now then," Rarity said, levitating over the timberwolf footed sleeper. "Please put this on. The diapers are inside the dressing room. If you require any assistance, just call."

(OOC - Your call as to what the diapers look like.)

Coco sighed a bit, slowly stepping into the room when prompted to. She looked at the sleeper then at the diapers sitting there in the center. They were foalish! They had little designs of clouds and foals playing, as well as they were clearly thick and fluffy. They would have been perfect on a foal.... but they were for her. Slowly she sat down and did her best to put it on, doing so quite clumsily and loose as she shrugged on her sleeper before slipping back out, cheeks ablaze. "I-I'm read miss r-rarity."

"Don't you look adorable!" Rarity cooed as Coco emerged from the dressing room. She really looked like an oversized foal. The sleeper would have already done that on its own but the thick diaper around Coco's rump only magnified the effect.

She then clucked at the sloppy state of Coco's outfit. "Dear, I'm going to need help you readjust your outfit. It is not suitable for a photoshoot in that state."

Rarity's horn glowed as she opened the dressing room door. "Into the room, please."

Coco flushed deeply at those words, but then came the words. "N-no wait miss Rarity, what did I do wrong?" She really didn't want to be a foal, and she especially didn't want Rarity changing her. Yet she was her employer and she stepped into the room with a tiny whimper. She knew the diaper was wrong, after all it felt loose, and from what she knew they had to be snug. "O-okay miss Rarity."

"For starters, the footed sleeper is slightly lopsided and bunched up around your legs." Rarity's horn glowed and she unzipped the footed sleeper.

The Unicorn clucked her tongue as she saw Coco's diaper loosely hanging off her rump. "Ah there's the problem. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to have to help you put your diaper on. It's too loose as of now."

Coco whined a little at that, although it was nothing compared to the shame of being seen with a diaper on, and incorrectly at that. Coco's ears pinned back and a few tears even appeared in her eyes as she laid down on the bench. "I-I'm sorry, I-I've never put a diaper or anything like this on!" She said, trying so very hard to defend herself; even though she was already humiliated beyond all belief.

"Shh," Rarity cooed. "Don't cry." She ran a hoof through Coco's mane. "It's nothing major."

Her horn glowed and she undid the tapes on the foalish diaper. Adjusting it slightly, she retaped the diaper up. To add to the atmosphere, she sprinked foal powder over Coco's diapered rump.

Rarity smiled. She had to admit, the diaper made Coco look incredibly cute. The scent of foal powder made her even more like an oversized foal.

"See, it's not that bad. Just make sure your legs are lined up with the leg holes and you get all the tapes — including the one for the tail — as tight as you can without it being uncomfortable." Rarity's horn levitated over the footed sleeper and unzipped it.

"Now, just place your hind legs into the sleeper first, then your forelegs. Then you zip it up. Go on, try it." Rarity spoke as if she were encouraging a foal.

Coco blushed even further as Rarity started in like a diaper change, fixing her diaper and even powdering her like she was only a little foal. She whimpered even harder at the instructions, being treated this way was so very demeaning. That voice though, it was only a gentle coo and really it made it all a little better, slowly she stepped into the pajama set, pulling up the hood as she slowly zipped up the back. When she turned around it was the cutest sight ever, there she was, dressed up like a foal with shining eyes and the clear bulge of a thick diaper behind her.

Rarity smiled. "You look so adorable!" she cooed. "Now let's get you ready for the photoshoot!"

The fashionista led Coco to the studio. There, arrays of spotlights were aimed at a white podium. A camera on a track was positioned so it could be aimed anywhere at the podium.

"Up you go!" Rarity said. "Now, Coco we'll just do two sets today. First will be a set of modeling shots. And then we'll go for some more natural action shots."

Coco felt herself blush again, the diaper didn't feel all bad at least... Still that thought was shaken away as she followed Rarity out into the show room, blushing even harder at the thought of being on display like that. Although still she crawled up. "O-okay Miss Rarity, w-what first?" She asked, looking down and really only succeeding in being timid and cute. This shoot would definitely help Rarity with her new line.

Rarity's horn glowed as she manuevered the camera in place. "Just stand there for now."

The camera clicked as it panned around Coco, snapping pictures from all angles. She smiled. Coco was absolutely adorable! She'd make the perfect model for all her goods.

"Coco, do you know you adorable in that sleeper and diaper?" Rarity said as she took some more photos.

All Coco did was blush, trying, and succeeding with flying colors, to look cute. All in all ten photos came out, all of her so cute in that little costume. "D-do you really think so?" She asked softly, ear pinning back a little cutely, she had to admit this was humiliating, but she needed the bits and at least the diaper was nice and fluffy. Although then something hit her. "U-um miss Rarity, c-can I use the bathroom?" She asked squirming a little.

"Can you hold on for about ten more minutes? I need to get all the pictures out by today's deadline," Rarity said. Her horn glowed as she checked off "Model Shots". Up next were the studio shots.

"Now then, Coco," she said, as she returned the camera back to its proper place. "The next are some studio shots

She led the mare over to the studio. The studio itself was set up to look like a playroom with bright primary colored wallpaper and carpet, cute animal and cloud designs on the wall. And last but not least were foal toys and nursery furniture...scaled up for an adult pony. A camera was mounted on a dolly so Rarity could get a picture from any angle.

Coco whimpered at that, could she go ten more minutes? Well the bits were certainly there, and should she demand she'd take a cut. So instead she followed Rarity, ignoring her bladder for now. "A-alright Rarity where to first? She asked, cheeks red and burning at the sight of a nursery like this. She really was expected to be a foal! It was demeaning, but she truly was happy that Rarity wouldn't make her use the diapers... right?

"Just reenacting your foalhood." Rarity's horn levitated over some wood alphabet blocks. "For this first shot, just sit up and play with the blocks. However, please do not make offensive words or pictures with them."

She smiled as a blue aura wrapped around the camera and the dolly moved closer.

Coco blushed as she climbed up onto the set and took a hold of few of the blocks, slowly stacking them into a tower and spelling out simple words like Baba, momma, and even diapee. She was so very red, squirming a little with the need to pee. "I-I really have to go miss Rarity." She whimpered out loudly, squirming so very cutely when it happened, some loud noise making her loose it and a slight hissing being heard as she teared up.

As soon as Rarity saw Coco tearing up, she rushed to the mare's side. The last photo was of Coco making a block tower. Rarity then cuddled the distraught mare. "Easy girl, easy," she cooed as she rubbed Coco's back.

As she did so, she felt something warm and squishy around Coco's rump. The mare had actually wet her diaper! Amazingly, there were no leaks even though the whole diaper was completely soaked.

"It's okay if you had an accident," she said. "Do you want to put this on hold while you get cleaned up?"

Coco was so very humiliated, she'd used a diaper like a simple foal! The hoof on her padding an the voice didn't help either, only sufficing to make her tears come a bit faster, but muffling her sobs as she slowly nodded. There was the issue though that there were still more pictures to take, and that meant Coco had to be in another diaper. "W-where's the washroom?" She asked in a very clear whimper.

"Over there," Rarity said, pointing to the clearly labeled door near the dressing room. "Don't worry, I'm not mad at you."

She then waited outside the washroom. Maybe it was a bit excessive for her to deny Coco a bathroom break. And Coco seemed quite upset; she'd have to talk to the mare once she got out of the restroom.

Coco still cried softly as she nodded, slipping into the room and slowly puling off the cute outfit. Once it was hung up she ripped the diaper off and trashed it before quickly hopping into the small shower. It didn't take her long to clean off and dry herself before draping that cute foalish costume over her back and trotting outside. "Y-you need to put me in another diaper don't you?" She asked the second she saw Rarity.

Rarity nodded. "Unfortunately, yes."

She then led the mare over to the dressing room and entered with Coco in tow. "Now, I need to know before I diaper and dress you, do you feel that I'm being excessively harsh? Bear in mind that I hadn't expected you to use the diaper but I'm not mad that you did; in fact, you're not the first model who's done so."

Rarity's horn glowed as she got the diapering supplies ready.

Coco's blush only deepened as she followed Rarity into the room, climbing up onto the bench again. "No, y-you aren't being as demanding as some where." She said, cheeks glowing a cute red on that sky blue pelt. "I-I thought for a second you were going to force m onto the changing table and get pictures of a diaper change actually, t-thank you for stopping." She said with a long sigh. "I-I;m sorry about Manehatten too, I-I had to follow Suri or I wouldn't have gotten paid. S-she only gave me two hundred bits a week." She admitted weakly.

Rarity nodded. "Thank you for apologizing." She could now see why Coco was acting the way she did in Manehattan. The Unicorn's horn glowed and she powdered Coco's crotch and rump. She then smeared rash ointment all over the mare's genitals and rump before she diapered her.

"Now don't you look cute!" Rarity cooed as she did the last tape on the diaper for Coco's tail. The diaper in question had foalish clouds and sun designs. She then helped Coco into the footed sleeper.

Coco flushed again, squirming a bit as Rarity touched her marehood like that, she really needed to learn how to change her own diapers. Those words though were both humiliating and sweet as she was redressed. Slowly she stood kicking a leg and being very happy that nopony could see her diapers. "Okay, what positions now Miss Rarity?" She asked, still blushing quite deeply as she went back into the nursery set.

"Just some shots of you sleeping in a crib," Rarity said, leading Coco over to set.

Her horn glowed as she undid the latches on a crib that was clearly sized for an adult Pony. A small stuffed Ursa Major was in one corner of the crib along with a star and moon patterned blanket.

"Up you go!" she cooed, patting Coco's diapered rump. Rarity's horn glowed as she got the camera ready.