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Brown Coated Whovian · June 25th, 15, 05:26 PM

(This is a private rp between myself and Diokno44).

Homage made a thorough search of her saddlebags, checking to make sure everything that she and Littlepip wanted was there. It wouldn't really make a difference seeing as how she was only a short trot away from actually being able to see Littlepip but it was a habit of hers. After DJ-PON3's last broadcast, which partly focused on another absence that would be taken by the DJ, she had prerecorded another segment based on every scrap of crediblem news that was emerging at the time. Although it was still mostly music, both old and a few which were new.

Most of the items in her saddlebags were the same, there was no need to fix something which wasn't broken after all, but there were some new items. New items like some cloth and some pins to make diapers. Urine play, and diapers as a consequence, were recently discovered by Littlepip when they had to pee during sex but didn't really want to get up. Not that Homage had nothing to do with it. It was something she was vaguely interested in but knew that it was very odd so she didn't want to freak Littlepip out by bringing it up. Especially now that they had so little time together and when Littlepip had such an important job to get back to.

**diokno44** · June 26th, 15, 01:06 AM

Littlepip, on the other hoof, was bored as Tartarus. Sure, talking to Celestia was fun, and they had managed to find a way to get the. SPP to heal her, granted, it couldn't fix the damage she had sustained to her bladder and bowels, but she didn't mind. but most times all she could do was wait for Homage or one of her other friends and allies to come visit, She had found a way to alleviate some of the boredom. She had managed to access the files of the computer, and had found a large stash of porn, b was not interested it what was found, as it was mainly stallion on stallion. The redheaded mare had a hoof in her diaper, pressing into her moist marehood, and was currently clopping to some, rather nicely drawn, images of her sexy marefriend she had drawn one evening.