Trixie and Twilight
 

 
“Oooh, isn’t that precious.” Trixie playfully sang, continuing to tie at knot behind her girlfriend’s back, “I already had a much nicer butt and much bigger boobs than you lil Twily, it’s only appropriate that I could overpower you so easily.”
 
Smirking, Twilight shook her head, “N-not true! I let you tie me up and stuff. Y-you could never get a diaper on me if I didn’t let you.”
 
Continuing to smile seductively, Trixie started lacing the knot. “Ooh, but that’s the thing sweetie. You might be able to put up a struggle because you’re technically a women.” She cooed, pulling the string through the opening, “But, I also you’re desperate for mommy.”
 
Twilight gasp as she felt a tight jerk of her friend’s arm strangulate her wrist.
 
Finishing tightening up the rope, the women articulated, “You know why that is Twily? Cause you crave a female body to a point of fetishization, Sparkle.” She said, setting down the rope, “But, you’ve peaked and you’ve still got girly hips and an even girlier bust. So, you need someone to give you all the things you can never have yourself.”
 
“T-that’s not true!” Twilight whined loudly, feeling as the rope dug into the front of her diaper- which poetically prevented her from feeling the sensation of touch she desired so desperately. Blushing, she looked over at her girlfriend, “A-aren’t you going to tighten the ropes anymore?”
 
“Oh, of course not Twily, you’re already very much tied up in my web like a little defenseless fly.” She deviously smirked, “Now, the question is. Would you prefer to nurse or would you like what’s between mommy’s thighs? Little girls need to eat, after all.”
 

 
This is an edit of shaxbert’s art. They’re a very talented artist that focus on all types of cartoon related bondage art.
 
https://www.deviantart.com/shaxbert