My Little Nursery Machine (for sonicmixer)

[Jinchu]

This thing was found unexpectedly. Standing before it, Twilight was wondering, how it was possible - that was a large building, more suitable for Canterlot then Ponyville, rather colorful, with a bright purple roof and the walls with simple flower patterns. Of course, it was sorrounded by the trees and the trail to it's door nearly disappeared, but still Twilight couldn't imagine how no one discovered this building untill a few years ago, then one Pegasus had noticed it from above and informed Mayore Mare, who then sent the message to Princess Celestia. And the princess asked her faithful student to check out the mysterious building and make sure it is not a threat for Equestria. Twilight couldn't find anything about such a place in her library, so in the end she took her friends and headed here, completely unaware what to expect...

The purple pony stepped forward and looked at the big colorful sign "NURSERY CENTER"; under this sign there was a smaller and less bright one "(fully automatic)". Twilight was totally confused. But the place didn't look dangerous, it semmed silent and even abandoned, so...

"Let's get inside, girls. Just be careful." she said, approaching to the doors.

"Okey-dokey-lokey" Pinkie cheerfuly nodded. She liked the color pallette of this place and was not concerned at all.

"Whatever you say, darling" Rarity answered, nervously looking around. She did not feel fancy for abandoned places in the forest, to be perfectly honest.

The door was unlocked and Twilight came inside. As soon as she stepped in, some machines in the building started to softly buzz, and the bright light filled the whole room. Twilight saw a completely pink room with some childish patterns on the walls along with the big signs "WELCOME, BABIES!" and "RULES" plate. In the center of the room there was a loading belt, heading somethere deeper into the building, it was silent and immovable right now.

"Oh, the colors are awful! So tasteless..." Rarity whispered, nervously shifting from hoove to hoove as she followed Twilight along with her friends. The "book pony" herself was busy reading the rules on the wall - "Follow... That's kinda obvious... Make sure the power set off... hmm...". Meanwhile Pinkie's attention attracted the big red lever near the doors with a big sign "STAFF ONLY! DON"T TOUCH!" above it. Of course, it was just too red and attractive to ignore, while ignoring the boring sign was very easy. And Pinkie curiously pushed the lever...

"...shoving, struggling or swearing, or you... What?!" and at this moment Twilight noticed that the buzzing of the machines had changed, and the loading belt started to move. She looked back and saw her friend giggling. "Pinkie!! What did you do?!.."

But it was too late...

[sonicmixer]

The machines whirring noise began all around them, and none of them were able to react in time to the sudden appearance of the countless giant gloved hands on the ends of sticks that came from holes on all sides of the room, all of them taking each of the girls into custody and holding them down tight so they couldn't challenge them for dominance regardless of what they attempted to do, whther it be kicking, flying, or even magic. These hands would not let up. Soon it all proved pointless however as The whole team found themselves split into 3 pairs, 2 of them each got to go onto a conveyor belt.
And it seemed as though Applejack and Twilight were first to go through the process, despite how much they really didn't seem to want to.
Twilight was suddenly sprayed down by numerous water nozzles that drenched her in soapy water from every angle before being bombarded by numerous brushes and hands all trying to make sure she was the cleanest little pony in all of equestria. Once that was done, it was onto the section labled beauty, where the hands decided it was time to play with her mane. They tried out numerous different combinations for her, whether it be voluptuous curls, or something that fit more alongside her royal status, which the computer was able to figure out quite quickly thanks to the fact that she had her own set of wings along with a horn. So in the end it just decided to give her a set of curled pigtails jutting from all sides.
Applejack meanwhile had her precious hat stolen away from her so she could go through her own process. Whether or not it would be any different seemed to be up to the computer. The tools certainly seemed a bit different.

[Jinchu]

Twilight utteres a sigh of surprise as she was dragged in the air by gentle, yet strong mechanical hands. She tried to use her magic to set herself free or stop those weied machines, but it didn't work - in fact, her magic seemed totally absent. Only a few times the bookhorse princess had read about 100% magic-proof places and always considered it to be a myth... but it was a horrible reality, as it seemed. "STop it!.. I don't need to!!.. Not so rough!!.." Twilight protested and wiggled as she was throughly washed and scrubbed. "That looks silly! I like my mane as it is!! Stop!!!" the peincess continued to scream as the machines worked on her hairdo, but once again, it was ignored, and Twilight blushed brightly as she saw her new doll-like style in the mirror...

Applejqack's washing session was a bit longer as the hard-working farm pony, to be honest, was less tidy then the pricess who spent all her life in the library, Sprays of soapy bubbly water and others, rather hot ones to wash away the soap, spurted at the orange pony from all directions and at most unexpected areas. Her scrubbing was really seious and painstaking, with especially rough brushes, and special attention was payed to the armpits under each of Applekacks' four legs and the area under her tail - the brush in mechenical hand rubbed and rubbed and rubbed, untill machines finally decided she was squeaky clean. After drying her with a soft towel machines also sprayed AJ with some luscious girly perfume - one portion in her face and one - under her tail.
And then the pony moved to the beauty section. Machines brushed her mane and tail and started to work on them, with scissors, razors and hair stylers constantly moving around. Her tail was cut short and the remaining part was turned into a single tight curle, while her mane was styled into two ponytails with big red ribbons, sticking by the sides of her head... The machine also applied some blushed on Applejack's cheeks and and twisted a bit her eye-lashes, since, it seems, she didn't look girly enough by their standarts...

[sonicmixer]

Of course Twilight's own tail wasn't spared from the indignities of it all. Instead of having it curled like a pig's tail as Applejack had, she had her own tail permed in a sense so that it would look more like a cute little poodle as opposed to a princess.

"Wouldja knock it.. hey leggo of that! I don't need no stinkin beauty bath!" The feisty young mare found that her impressive leg strength was no match for the hands controlling her, regardless of how much she tried. She could feel every bit of dirt she had earned over the years being washed off and replaced with a weirdly sparkly clean feeling that she just couldn't stand. The brushes were even worse. She absolutely hated having her mane messed with. It took her a long while to get it like this and she wasn't too happy about some silly machine making her look like a little southern darling.
But it wasn't nearly as horrifying as when it eventually finished up. She actually couldn't believe her eyes as she got a glimpse of herself via a set of hands coming all around her with their own sets of mirrors so she could get a good look at herself. She looked like something out of Rarity's greatest fantasies, and it embarrassed her to no end.

Next came what was probably one of the most humiliating pieces in the set. Twilight was flipped over onto her face like a freshly grilled grassburger and was held down while her butt was set up high in the air, this time set upon by numerous hands hitting her hindquarters with little puffy objects that left a strange white powder all over her bottom. And once that was done, she was flipped back over onto her back while her legs were suddenly wrapped around by a fluffy white garment. At first she had troubles getting an idea of what it was do to being held down like she was, but in a few moments it became clear that the infernal contraption had in fact put the foll grown princess into an oversized baby diaper of her very own, which to add insult to injury, had its very own pair of frilled plastic panties put on it, decorated with little pictures of her cutie mark everywhere.

[Jinchu]

"D-don't touch me there!! Stop! Stop!!" Twilight protested, doing her best to blast her magic, but even the effort which would probbably knock off Discord had no result, like she was an earth pony.... "I don't need this! I - Don't - Need - This!! I am not a filly, I can use toilet!!" But everything was in vain, and the princess blushed brightly, looking at herself in rge big diaper. It was like her worst nightmares about Maigic Kindergarden...

Applejack was forced in the same position, but once her plot was raised vulnarably, a pair of big gloved mechanical hands suddenly started to smack jer buttocks - not very hard, bit sirely sensible. They delivered about dozen swift smacks total and stopped, and the other hand pointed at the set of tules on the wall, the sa,e as the one Twilight ahd read as they entered, and knocked other the "struggling or swearing" line.
After her butt was warmed like that, it went pretty much the same way as with Twilight - lots of sweet aromatic powder, a cloth diaper wrapped around AJ's hind legs and butt and pinned there, and a pair or rubber pants above it. applejack's pants imotated short jeans shorts of a stereotypuical cowgirl, with her cutie mark "branded" on the buttocks...

[sonicmixer]

(ugh.. been so busy. Will try to reply normally, but things just got complicated)

Applejack groaned as she found herself wearing the unspeakably humiliating garment around her rather sore tush. The rubber panties didn't help things either. She felt like some kind of sterotype. Even when she was a baby, she never had to wear such ridiculous garments. "Oh and what precisely am I supposed to do in this thing?" She complained. "I certainly can't go around kickin down apples with this! I want to be changed and I want it now!"

Soon enough, little Twilight found herself slipping into the last section of the machine, with the title of "dress up" labeled overhead. And as though it was reading her mind, the infernal hands of the contraption took the little pony and began dressing her up in her own little costume. A pretty little school frock decorated with all sorts of frills was slipped onto her. In keeping with the theme, it of course didn't cover her diaper up at all, and rather did a good job of showing it off to any parties taking even a meager glance in its direction. Once she was fitted with a cute pair of mary janes to go with the outfit, the track finally found itself coming to an end, where Twilight was prompty taken by the hands, and put in an oversized playpen, where she would await the others to join her before it went any further.

[Jinchu]

The only response which Applejack recieved was a loud smack on her rubber pants. After that she was also dragged in the "dress-up" section. Her rubber pants stayed fully exposed, but the puffy flannel blouse was added on top of her body, plus red and shiny "cowgirl" shoes with heels, which would surely make ir even harder to buck aplles.

After that Applejack, with a big pacifier in her mouth to prevent furtur protests, was placed in the playpen along with Twilight, who was blushing brightly and fidgeting in her ridiculous outfit. The alicorn still couldn't belive it was ot a horrible, emberrassing nightmare, and she really wanted to wak up...

And the machanical hands grabbed another ponies meanwhile... A pair of giant gloves, soft, yet very strong and firm, catched Rainbow Dash and forced her on the loading belt,,,

[sonicmixer]

(heh. Wizard of Oz refrence if I'm not mistaken. Nice. Didn't even think of that.)

Much like the others, Rainbow of course had a thing or two to say about her current treatment. Most of them not especially suitable for a nursery. "Hey what's the big idea ya big galoot!?" She tried generating enough speed with her wings to try and break out, but found her efforts unable to effect anything but earn the ire of the machine.

Along with her following in Twilight's steps, came Rarity, who was more than a little displeased by the cleaning process. Admittedly her cleaning was a bit less thorough considering the fact that she no doubt bathed constantly so as to keep herself looking like a prim and proper pony indeed. Unfortunately for her, the computer running this decided that if she was already super clean, than it might as well try to balance her out a bit. So it began focusing on her mane. It was far too fancy for any babies. So it turned all its focus on her mane instead, turning her long line of work and trimming it down so much that she only had one large curl popping out the front of her head, much like an actual infant, while her curl of a tail was shaven down and put into its own matching curl. Once that was done, she was fitted with a rather tacky looking oversized baby bonnet decorated with all sorts of spots on the back and various other little designs littering it on the front. She oddly enough wasn't given any makeup, despite the fact that she was the only pony there who might enjoy it.
Of course the machines wouldn't dare prevent the pretty little filly from having a look at herself, so she of course was shown her own set of mirrors on all sides, which would give her a good 360 degree look so she wouldn't miss any details.

[Jinchu]

"Oh no, that's not the way to treat a lady!.. Please, stop that immediately!!.." Rarity protested, but, of course, was ignored. She didn't mind a little bathig, though, but then the scissors and trimmer got close to her mane... The protests were loud, but Rarity was held in place firmly and could do nothing more then that. And then she saw herself in the mirror... Her now exposed, due to the lack of her elegant tail, plot, her round bald head and the ugly curl above her horn... Rarity screamed. "My mane!! My beautiful, precious mane!! That's the most - horrible - thing - EVER!!!" She started to cry loudly...

Meanwhile Rainbow Dash recieved amost as harsh and intence washing as Applejack before - she didn't work with the dirt, but sports left the pegasus rather sweaty, and RD wasn't, as it seemed, the most tidy anda ccurate pony, as opposite to Rarity. One especially rough brush scrubbed her mare bits specifically even after the washing stopped on her front and the machines started to apply make-up. It was lady-like and elegant, in other words - very girly: some blush on her cheeks, longer emphisized eye-lashes, pink lipstick, maing her mouth almost perfectly heart-shaped... And then the brush finaly left her nether regions, a complect of curling irons appeared. Very quickly the turned pegasus' rainvow-colored mane and tail, normally rather messy, into a bunch of big bouncy sasusage curles, fixed with anoth hairspray to stay like this despite any efforts. Then the mirrors showed Rainbow her new pretty look before she was draged forvard...

[sonicmixer]

Rainbow was less than pleased with this revelation. One might say that she was downright repulsed by the sudden makeover. It was everything she activly tried to avoid. "Hey ya stupid bucket o bolts, I'm not some stupid girly baby! So lay off before I go ballistic on ya!" She growled and panted, desperatley hoping no one would ever get the chance to see her like this. It'd forever ruin her coolness factor.

Being a nursery, the computer was obviously more than a little well versed in helping take care of unruly crying babies. It sounded like this particular little foal was feeling hungry, so it decided to respond by whipping out a fresh baby bottle and muting the noise at the source by filling up the poor little one's mouth up with a deliciously nutricious baby formula which was deisnged to make it so much easier for baby's like Rarity to make boom boom at a quicker pace and make it easier for the hands to take care of on a timely schedule. And while she was being fed with her bottle, another pair of hands helped her in the next section by decorating her crotch with powder before folding a big fluffy diaper onto her rump to call her very own. Of course giving her a pair of tacky looking plastic panties to match.