Princely Padding

Not wanting to anger the queen after you managed to get on her good side so easily, you just lay still.

With two strong, maternal hands that speak of experience with hundreds of prior diaper changes, she proceeds to powder and diaper you.

She starts by lifting your legs with ease and sliding the two diapers folded together under your bottom, carefully setting you down on them. She then applies plenty of oil and powder to your nether regions, rubbing both in carefully. The whole sensation is quite stimulating, though you avoid getting hard somehow.

Aemma then pulls the front of the diapers up tightly between your legs, pinning up the sides very snugly.

You find yourself blushing hard as the queen diapers you. After the padding is secure on you, you get off the table to examine it. "It's rather large, Your Grace."

"Nappies meant for royalty fit all," Aemma claims, "Now, follow me, it's time for the baby to get some food."

You lightly roll your eyes at being called "baby" and follow the queen. You try to walk normally, but end up waddling due to the thickness of the royal diapers.