Spoiled Rich is turned into a foal by a strange nanny with myseterious motives. Diamond Tiara finds her mom, and has to care for the mare in her new foalish state.
Filthy Rich has to go on a important buisness trip leaving Diamond Tiara with Spoiled Rich and a peculiar nanny named Nanny De'foal. However, things take a strange turn as Spoiled Rich suddenly turns to a foal by this mysterious mare and Diamond Tiara is left to care for her mom.
But,Diamond Tiara will have to eventually find the nanny who turned her mom into a foal, and find a way to turn her back to normal.
Diamond Tiara was in her room early one morning, getting her saddle bag ready for school. As she sat on her bed and was making sure she had her homework, papers, and pencils all organized in her saddlebag, she took a second to look down at the ground with a worried look as she thought, “Daddy is leaving today for Manehattan. That means I'm going to be alone with Mom. I have to somehow convince him to let me come. Celestia knows what Mom will do to me while he’s gone.“ She shook her head, finished buckling up her saddlebag, and placed it on her back. She ran down the stairs seeing her dad with Randolph, looking over his suitcases scattered all over the floor. She came up and rushed Filthy Rich, hugging his legs close, just so she could feel his warm fur.
He held her back and held the embrace for a few minutes, before he kissed her on the forehead as he asked. “Hey sweetie, how you doin’?”
Tiara looked up at her dad with pleading eyes as she asked. “Daddy, can’t I come with you? I’m old enough to help you at the store, and I’ve always wanted to go to Manehattan.”
Filthy Rich sighed and snuggled his daughter as he whispered. “Sweetie, I would love to take you. But this is strictly business. I won't have time to do much of anythin’ else while I’m tryin’ to keep the family business afloat,” Diamond Tiara looked down with a worried look, prompting Filthy to ask. “What's wrong? You seem worried.”
Diamond gulped and looked away before whispering one word, “Mom.”
Filthy sighed in frustration as he bent down to his daughter’s level and looked straight into her eyes as he said to her, “Look, I know you and her have been goin’ through a rough patch lately. But I think this could be a good opportunity to talk to her, fix things up so we can be a family again.”
Diamond shook her head as she protested, “I don't want to stay here alone with her. Can I come with you though, please? I won't ask for anything or cause any problems. I could sit in your lap and let you work. Nopony would even notice me.”
Filthy smiled at his daughter as he whispered, “I would take ya if I could, but I just can’t take you out of school, education’s important. But, if you're that worried about being alone with your mom, you won’t be. I hired a nanny to help take care of ya while I'm gone.”
“A nanny?! I'm not a foal!” Diamond Tiara shouted in disgust. “I don’t need somepony feeding me or telling me when to go to bed. Celestia knows I get enough of that from Mother, whenever she bothers to acknowledge I exist.”
Filthy ruffled his daughter’s mane and explained. “Trust me, she's super nice and I'm sure you’ll love her. I hired the best nanny in all of Equestria, because I want the best for my little Diamond. Now you need to get to school.”
Tiara reluctantly nodded, still unsure about having a nanny care for her, as she kissed her dad on the cheek, as she smiled up and said to him. “Bye Daddy, take care. Have fun in Manehattan.”
Filthy hugged his daughter one more time, and kissed her on the forehead as he whispered. “Bye sweetheart, I'll see you in a week.”
Diamond turned to see Spoiled Rich coming down the stairs and ran off before Spoiled even got to the bottom step and muttered. “Ungrateful brat.”
Filthy Rich turned to his wife, as she was grumbling. “I should come with you. You get to go to beautiful, Manehattan, while I'm stuck here in hillbilly Ponyville. I don’t know what it is you see in this backwards town.”
Filthy looked at his wife with a stern gaze as he lectured. “Honey, I told you that we need somepony to look after the shop. I even hired a nanny to help look after Diamond Tiara while I'm gone, so you can just focus on makin’ sure everythin’ runs smoothly at the store. Surely you can manage that.”
Spoiled turned her head away as she grumbled, “Good, at least I won't have to deal with that obnoxious, ungrateful brat of a daughter. Nothing I do seems to be able to undo the brainwashing those former blank flank losers inflicted upon her. She actually washes her own silverware now, of all the nerve!”
Filthy became more frustrated as he retorted, “I know you and Diamond Tiara are havin’ problems. But I need to know that you won’t overstep your bounds and abuse her in any way, shape, or form. I love you, Spoiled. But mark my words, if I hear you mistreated her in any way while I was gone,” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as he gave his wife a stone cold gaze and added, “I swear I'll leave you and take Diamond with me.”
Spoiled looked down and sighed in defeat as she grumbled, “Fine, I'll stay here with Diamond Tiara, but I won’t like it. I'll probably be running the store for most of the time while you're gone anyways, so hopefully whoever you hired to watch her will teach our daughter how to behave like a proper rich pony.”
Filthy shook his head as he muttered, “I don't know what's going on between you two, but I wish you could try to reconnect with our daughter. I swear, when we first met you weren’t like this. Ya used to be nice.”
Just then, as Randolph was placing Filthy’s suitcases into a carriage, a mare came trotting through the front doors of the mansion. She was a fat, bulky, blue coated earth pony, who wobbled as she walked. She was looking around the fancy house with her bright orange eyes. Her bright orange mane was tied in a bun, while her likewise orange colored tail was obscured by a white cowl covered in red polka dots. She had a red saddlebag strapped on her right side, clearly loaded up with supplies. The mare came up to Filthy Rich and asked in a worried tone, “You’re ze Filthy Rich correct?”
Filthy smiled and held out a hoof. “Correct, my name is Filthy Rich. It's a pleasure to meet you again, De’Foal. I miss all those times ya’d come to foalsit me when I was a little pony, suffice it to say you were the best caretaker I ever did meet.”
De’Foal took Filthy’s hoof and shook it vigorously, making him grunt at how strong her grip was. She stammered with a goofy grin, “Oh, iz is such a pleasure to meet you again. I have been loving Ponyville, iz such a beautiful, beautiful town!”
Filthy finally let go of her hoof sighing in relief as he asked. “So, how was the trip from Prance?”
De’Foal proudly exclaimed, “Oh, iz was wonderful! I traveled to ze Canterlot and ze Manehattan. I have met so many wonderful poniez, and I can't wait to meet your little one.”
Filthy nodded and replied with a smile, “Yes, I’m sure she’ll absolutely adore you. Right now she’s at school, but she should be home in a few hours.”
De’Foal blushed as she whispered, “Oh, so she’z a big filly? I guess I brought all thezez foal zuppliez for nothing then.”
Filthy laughed out loud as Spoiled grumbled under her breath. Filthy gasped for breath as he explained, “Yes, Diamond Tiara is a school filly, and has been potty trained for quite some time now, a fact we’re all VERY proud of. I assure you, there’s no need for diapers or anythin’ of the like. She don’t even wet the bed anymore.”
De’Foal gave a apologetic smile as she replied, “Well, iz okay. Iz my fault for not realizing that she’z a big filly. But iz alright, I care for foalz of all agez. I hope your daughter will be az eazy to take care of az you were.”
Spoiled gave a loud cough as Filthy rolled his eyes and then smiled as he said, “Oh yes, nanny De’Foal, this is my lovely wife, Spoiled Milk Rich.”
Nanny De’Foal held out a hoof towards Spoiled, “Iz a pleasure, my name iz Nan-”
Spoiled Rich eyed the nanny with disgust as she muttered under her breath, “Yes yes, Nanny De’Foal. My husband said your name already.”
Nanny De’Foal dropped her hoof and asked Filthy Rich, “Zo, I guess I will ztay here with your wife and your foal while you’re gone?”
Filthy nodded, “Yes, De’Foal. I have a wonderful guest room for you to stay in. Hopefully everythin’ is up to your standards,” Then he called for Randolph.
Randolph came up and bowed as he asked, “Yes Master Filthy, how may I be of service to you?”
Filthy Rich turned and instructed, “Randolph, please show De’Foal her room and make she’s comfortable.”
Randolph bowed again. “Of course sir,” He got up and turned to the pudgy mare as he said to her “Madam, please come with me. I will show you to your chambers.”
As Randolph lead De’Foal up the stairs, Spoiled shouted in protest, “Are you serious?! I’m not having her live here, not in MY house! She’s a filthy pig who smells of foal powder! I won’t put up with it, I will not have ponies getting the wrong idea about me!”
Filthy growled as he eyed his wife, stomped his hooves, and shouted, “She WILL live here! And you WILL treat her with respect! Or so help me, I'll get out the divorce papers right now!” His wife went quiet as he took out his pocket watch and mumbled, “Well, I have to go, or I'll miss my train. Remember my warnin’ though.” He then tucked his watch into his vest as he looked up at his wife and told her. “Be respectful to De’Foal. She took very good care of me as a colt, and to me, she’s practically family. You disrespectin’ her is like disrespectin’ my parents.” He then got into his carriage and was carried off.
Spoiled watched her husband disappeared, while she pondered her situation. As the dust settled, Spoiled went back into the house as an evil grin appeared on her face. “Perhaps this won’t be so bad after all. If I can use this nanny to get what I truly want, then my husband may have just hoofed the golden ticket I’ve been waiting for for over a year.” She thought to herself.
Spoiled climbed the steps and found Nanny De’Foal being shown about the guest room. Spoiled cleared her throught and said to Randolph. “You’ve done enough, Randolph, You may leave. That’s an order.”
Randolph bowed and whispered. “As you wish, Mistress Spoiled.” And he left the room briskly.
Spoiled slammed the door shut, as De’Foal turned to the rich mare and asked. “Hello, iz there zomething you need?”
Spoiled walked up to De’Foal and with a sigh she asked. “Did my husband tell you about our daughter?”
De’Foal shook her head. “Not really. He juzt told that me she’z young and friendly. You zee, he and I just reconnected after yearz zince we’d last zeen each other. Just a few dayz ago he told me that he needed zomepony to watch hiz daughter. He zaid zomething about you and her having problemz, but he did not zpecify.”
Spoiled Rich nodded and continued in a mournful tone, “Well, you see, my daughter is Diamond Tiara. And she is a really rotten little brat. She will act nice around when my husband is around. But when she’s with me she’s absolutely horrible and ungrateful!”
De’Foal blinked in astonishment and asked. “Really?! What doez zhe do?”
Spoiled Rich continued. “Oh, what doesn't she do? She breaks things and then orders me to clean the messes. She will make me change her clothes every day and night. She constantly treks mud, dirt, leaves, and tree sap into the house without a second thought. Everytime I try to say no to her, she will cry and scream. And she threatens to tell my husband that I abuse her. To say nothing of the fact that she spends all her free time sneaking out of the house or avoiding coming home for long as possible, so she can hang out with her troublemaking friends.”
De’Foal seemed to nod as she replied. “I zee, she’z zpoiled. But you are her mom, zhe iz your rezponzibility. Zo, why tell me theze thingz? It iz not my place to raize your daughter for you, zat is not what I am here for.”
Spoiled wasn’t phased by this response, she just continued. “I'm warning you, I need your help to put her in her place. I shudder to think I could’ve given birth to such a rotten twerp.”
De’Foal smirked (though not for the reasons Spoiled would’ve assumed). “Oh, I gotz zome thingz in my bag to help deal with naughty foalz zuch as her. Trust me, I will change your filly from brat to perfect angel in a week.” She told Spoiled.
But Spoiled shook her head. “Oh thank you, but I need you to do more than that. You see I have some rules that I need you to enforce on her. Rules I have tried to impose to no avail, as my daughter refuses to listen to a word I say.”
De’Foal eyed Spoiled cautiously. “Rulez?” She asked.
Spoiled smiled rather fiendishly, she couldn’t hide how much she would enjoy putting her daughter in her rightful place. “Oh yes, rules, and they are as follows: First, she is not allowed to spend anytime with these fillies called the Cutie Mark Crusaders. They’re a terrible influence on her. So, I need you to pick her up from school and have her come straight home everyday.”
De’Foal eyed Spoiled and commented. “That’z a bit harzh. Even if she’z naughty, keeping her from her friendz iz quite cruel of you.”
Spoiled continued with a stern tone, “We’re paying you, correct?” To which De’Foal nodded. “So you will do as I say. Besides, I know my daughter and this is what’s best for her, regardless of what she might think.”
De’Foal sighed, as she just rolled her eyes and asked. “Okay, what'z the rezt of the rulez?”
Spoiled continued. “She will do homework once she gets home, and then I want her to clean.”
“You mean do the chorez?” De’Foal inquired.
Spoiled nodded with a smile. “I want her to mop, sweep, and dust the entire house from top to bottom. Perhaps once she sees how hard it is to clean the place, she will think twice before she soils the floors with uncouth dirt and grime. Then after the place is spotless, she will go straight to bed, no ifs, ands, or buts. If she gives you any problems, report to Randolph or myself, and we will tell my husband how rude and disobedient Diamond is being. That way, you're an outside source, and my husband will believe me if you tell him how horrible Diamond Tiara is behaving.”
De’Foal looked at Spoiled with shock and whispered, “Yet, if I keep Diamond Tiara from playing with her friendz, and have her do chorez all day, zhe will give me problemz because that iz wrong. You are her mother, you must be the one to reign in your daughter’z behavior. I am zimply to enzure zhe iz taken care of while you run the ztore.”
But Spoiled got up into De’Foal’s face and bellowed in a threatening tone. “You will do this for me, Nanny De’Foal, or I will tell everypony in Ponyville how awful you were to Diamond Tiara! And I swear I'll make sure Princess Twilight kicks you out of here herself! Do I make myself clear?!”
De’Foal eyed Spoiled Rich, her demeanor changing from happy to angry. Her eyes began to glow as she shouted, “Zo, you think you can threaten me?!”
Spoiled Rich felt fear tremble down her spine as she backed up, she had not anticipated a foreigner to stand up to her like this, and she didn’t like it at all.
De’Foal stepped forward and with her eyes narrowing she inquired of Spoiled. “Do you know who I am, Zpoiled Rich?”
Spoiled somehow managed to pluck up the courage to snap back. “What, some fat cow who smells of foal powder? Am I supposed to be afraid of that?! I went through far worse potty training my own daughter, even when she cried and cried for her diapers.”
De’Foal laughed wickedly, managing to unnerve Spoiled again. “The gull from you iz real,” She replied. “You think I'm juzt zome dumb nanny. But in reality, I'm a part of an organization that helpz foalz of all ages and keepz them from turning mean and evil like you. I actually waz zent here to help ze daughter, and teach her to be kind. But I think that my planz have changed, it iz you who muzt learn to behave,” Her saddlebag opened with a pop, and Spoiled, now scared out of her mind, tried to leave the room. But she found the door locked.
“What’s going on?! What are you doing?! Let me out of here this instant!” Spoiled demanded, but her pleas only fell on deaf ears.
De’Foal dug through her bag and smiled. “Aw, I zink that I’ve found the perfect punizhment for you.”
Spoiled Rich tried smashing through the door with her body. But suddenly, she felt her body growing smaller and smaller. She turned around and stared in horror. De’Foal had a rattle and was shaking it vigorously. Reluctantly, Spoiled asked. “What’s that?” She gasped at how young sounding and high pitched her voice was, she sounded almost like her daughter.
De’Foal smiled at the rattle as she boasted. “Iz my own creation, called ‘Ze rattle of life’. I zhake it, and it will decreaze ze age of anypony I chooze by a year. And I chooze you, Zpoiled Rich. You muzt learn to grow up and behave properly, and I am juzt ze the pony to help you do it.”
Spoiled looked up at the rattle, which had an “8” on it. She shouted. “Don't you dare shake that rattle again, or I’m telling my husband! And I swear I will have you in prison!”
De’Foal only sighed, “Oh deary, I'll be long gone before he comez back. Bezidez, I waz going to leave you at thiz age, but clearly you need more time to grow up. What a zhame.” She shook the rattle a few more times, and Spoiled Rich shrank down even more, her pearl necklace was now drooping on the floor, and her earrings fell off.
Spoiled whimpered as she looked up at the rattle, which now said “4”. She looked up at De’Foal with puppy dog eyes and pleaded, “Please, I sowie. I pwomice I’ww be nice fowm now on. Just tuwn me back to nowmal and I pwomice to behave.”
De’Foal just sighed more. “Zorry, but ze time for apologiez have pazzed. If you can learn to rezpect your daughter, az zhe zs now older than you, than I will turn you back to normal.” She was going to put the rattle back into her saddlebag, but the toddler Spoiled Rich tackled De’Foal, making her fall back, the rattle being thrown from her grasp!
Spoiled reached out for the rattle as it hit the ground, shrinking her age to three. She lost balance on her hooves, and hit the rattle with her nose, making it fly in the air and shake again, making her two. She sat back on her rump as her body shrank, and she grew more pudgy. Then the rattle hit the ground with a thud.
Nanny De’Foal got up on her hooves, as she looked down at the foalified Spoiled Rich and sighed. “Oh dear, what a zhame you had to fight. Now look at you, you’ve zhrunken yourzelf down to the age of a toddler, an unpotty trained one at that,” Spoiled babbled angrily at De’Foal, but her words were lost as unintelligible gibberish, as De’Foal rolled her eyes. “Even at two you're ztill trying to act all high and mighty, when will you learn?” She came over to the rattle and carefully placed it back in her saddlebag. Then she looked at the foal before her, picked her up with magic, and taped her up in a big, white, poofy diaper, as she cooed. “Zorry to do this, zweetie, but you're a foal now. And all foalz must wear protection, can’t have you ztaining the carpet with your accidentz now can we?”
Spoiled started whining and yelling, flailing her hooves and kicking about, but only making the diaper crinkle audibly.
Just then, Randolph came in bursting into the room, shouting. “What’s going on?! Where’s all that crying coming from?!”
De’Foal looked up and smiled. “Oh Randolph, thank goodnezz you’re here.” She gave the foal she’d been holding to him with her magic.
Randolph stared at the foal wiggling about with her pudgy legs, she looked oddly familiar. He suddenly gasped and asked. “Dear Celestia! Is… is this Spoiled Rich?!” But before he could say or do anything else, De’Foal took out a pink, plastic wand and shot a beam at Randolph. He gasped, as his mind went blank!
“There, that should take care of the butler, and ensure Spoiled will be cared for,” De’Foal said to herself. “Now I muzt make myself zcarce before Diamond Tiara comez home. After all, zomepony will have to manage the store zo that Filthy Rich doezn’t zuzpect anything. Zpoiled certainly can’t do in her current ztate.” And with that, she departed.
It was after school, and Diamond Tiara was slowly walking back to her house, while thinking about her mom and what she would to do to Diamond when she came home. The pink coated filly was barely even paying attention to her friends, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle, as they were talking about cutie mark problems.
“Hey Diamond, what do you think? Want to join us?” Apple Bloom asked, but there was no reply. The farm filly asked again, this time a bit louder. “Diamond?...Diamond?” while she looked at and eyed Tiara carefully.
Both Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle looked at Diamond as well with looks of concern. They could see how downtrodden and worried Tiara appeared to be, and it didn’t take a genius to guess that something was wrong.
Sweetie Belle broke the silence, by going up to Diamond and asking her, “Hey Tiara, are you feeling okay?”
Tiara finally looked up at the Cutie Mark Crusaders giving her worried and confused looks. Knowing that she needed to say something, the filly gave a sheepish smile as she hastily replied, “What? Oh no, I’m fine. Just fine, no need for you to ask”
Apple Bloom eyed her friend as she commented, “Ya sure ‘bout that, you ain’t a good liar. Ya weren't really talkative during school today, which is strange considerin’ how much you still seem to love the sound of your own voice.”
Scootaloo nodded and added, “And you didn't even eat your lunch. Heck, you didn’t even let anypony eat with you. Come on, we're your friends now. Surely, you can tell us what’s bothering you, can’t you? Whatever it is, it can just stay between the four of us.”
But Diamond Tiara looked away and grumbled, “I don’t want to talk about it. I don’t but into your personal lives anymore, do I? So why do you care if I’m silent every once in awhile? Don’t you girls ever have days where you didn’t feel like talking?”
All three Crusaders just shrugged, their friend had a point. It was then that Sweetie Belle looked back at her best friends and whispered to them, “You two go on ahead, I’ll catch up later. Diamond never really did anything bad to me when we were enemies, so maybe she’ll feel more comfortable just talking to me.”
“Guess it’s worth a shot. And if ya find anythin’, let us now,” Apple Bloom replied. “Come on, Scootaloo! We’ve been shorthooved before and we can manage with one less crusader again!” And with that, the two fillies left Sweetie Belle to walk alone with Diamond Tiara.
Now alone, Sweetie Belle came over to Diamond Tiara and questioned innocently, “It’s your mom, isn’t it?”
Tiara started visibly shaking as she shouted, “My dad left me alone with her on a business trip, and the only protection he hired was some random nanny who speaks in a language I can barely understand! Mother’s going to make my life miserable, all because I stood up to her!” Then despite her best efforts, tears began to form in the fillies eyes. “Why can’t I just have a mother who loves me for who I am?!”
Sweetie gulped, now wishing she hadn’t asked. “That sounds really bad,” She said, while trying to think of how one could see a positive to it. “Maybe it won’t be so bad? Maybe your mom will just leave you with the nanny and you’ll have run of the mansion until your dad comes back?”
Diamond looked up and whimpered, “Fat chance, Mother’s not gonna pass up the opportunity she’s been waiting for. I'm frightened, she couldn’t do much with my dad around, but now that it’s just her... I don’t want to go home.”
Sweetie hugged her friend close to calm her down, as she suggested. “How about we go home together? I can even ask Rarity if it’s okay for you to stay for the week, or even ask my parents if they could watch you. I’m sure they’d be delighted, even if they’re a bit weird sometimes.”
Diamond found herself sorely tempted by the offer, before she realized she’d need permission from Spoiled to be able to do anything. So she reluctantly replied to Sweetie. “Thanks, but I don't think my mom would like that. It’s probably best if you just stay out of it. Whatever she’s planning on doing to me, I don’t want you or anypony else to get dragged into it as well. Why do you think I never told Silver Spoon about my mother despite all the years we’ve been friends?”
Not one to just take no for an answer, Sweetie persisted as she said seriously. “Come on, Diamond, you don't have to go through this! Talk to Twilight, please, or even Cheerilee! Somepony has to be able to do something! I can't stand seeing you like this. Please, do it for your friends, or at least for yourself! If you don’t, you may not get another chance.”
But alas, Diamond’s response was, “No, Sweetie Belle! I don’t want everypony to know about this! Besides, I doubt even Princess Twilight has the authority to stop my mother from doing Celestia knows what to me, when it’s just my word against hers! Please, just stay quiet and let me go home!” She then screamed, and ran off in tears.
Sweetie just looked at her pink coated friend with concern, unsure of what to say or do. “There’s gotta be something I can do to help Diamond Tiara get out of this situation. But what?!” She thought to herself, as she reluctantly set off to catch up to her fellow Cutie Mark Crusaders.
Diamond Tiara was now nearing her house, looking at it with dread and whimpering as she thought to herself. “Please let Mother be at the shop, please let Mother be at the shop!” She opened the front door, peered in, and what she heard surprised her. It was a foal’s giggle, or it sounded. Diamond was, needless to say, confused and surprised by this. “Wait, is that a foal I hear? Did the nanny bring an actual foal here? Doesn’t she know my Mother hasn’t changed a diaper since the day I was three, and has firmly said since then: ‘Rich ponies don’t do diapers, they are horribly uncouth!’?”
Tiara ran up the stairs, curious about the odd noises she was hearing. She turned to her parents bedroom, where she heard another giggle. Slowly moving her way towards the door, Tiara eased it open, and what she saw made her gape in awe! The bedroom was now a nursery, the entire room was painted pink with little pink carpet on the floor. There was a crib with a mobile resting off to one side, and the floor was covered in foal toys. In the back of the room, Randolph was changing a foal’s diaper on what was clearly a changing table, laughing and babbling all the while. “Who's’ the little stinker? You are, you are.” He teased, making the foal giggle and coo, as it flailed its legs in the air.
Tiara with wide, surprised eyes, immediately asked, “Randolph, what’s going on? Who the heck is that foal? And where’s Mother?”
Randolph turned with a smile, “Oh hello Mistress Tiara, it’s so wonderful to see you home from school already. If you’re worried about your mother, you needn't be. I was just changing Spoiled Rich’s stinky diaper. I must say, for such a prim and proper foal, she sure makes quite the the stink. I daresay, she’s more of a stinker than you were at this age.”
Diamond’s eyes only grew wider looking at the foal with a familiar grayish-pink coat and a three toned purple mane with two shades of magenta, and one shade of a darker hue, to say nothing of her opal colored eyes. Randolph turned back to the foal, powdering her rump and dressing her up in a fresh new diaper as Diamond whispered, “Th..that’s my mom? This diapered little foal?”
Randolph laughed heartily, “Oh yes indeed, can you believe it?! I just found her like this with all of these memories of how to care for foals. And I found this room changed into a nursery! I don’t know how or why this happened, but thank Celestia I was here! Otherwise, little Spoiled would’ve been sitting in a dirty diaper for quite some time, likely inquiring a most nasty rash in the process.”
Diamond was still completely astonished at how this had happened, there was no way this could be real. It all had to be some elaborate prank somehow, despite how much that foal looked like (and even sounded like) her mother. “So, my mom’s a foal?” She asked Randolph, still having a hard time accepting that such a thing could happen. “Her room turned into a nursery? And you somehow have learned to care for foals, despite the fact that Mother and Father took care of me for most of my foalhood, and all you did was change one or two diapers while I was being potty trained?”
Randolph nodded. “Yep, that's exactly what has happened.”
Diamond, in shock, shouted at Randolph. “And you're okay with all of this?!”
Randolph immediately shrugged in response. “Why wouldn’t I be? It's not like I did it if that’s what you’re thinking. Perish the thought, Mistress Diamond.”
“Randolph, why are you acting so Pinkie Pieish?! You’re not making any sense!” Tiara complained.
Randolph shrugged again and turned his attention back to Spoiled. He finished taping up the diaper, as Tiara shouted in frustration and ran off. Randolph put Spoiled Rich on his back and followed Diamond Tiara, who was walking back and forth while grumbling and shouting. When he saw the pink coated filly storm into her room and close the door, Randolph came up to it, and knocked as he asked. “Diamond, are you doing okay?”
From the other side of the door Diamond shouted back. “No, I'm not okay! My mom is a foal! And I have no idea what's going on or who could’ve done this! To say nothing of the fact the nanny Father hired isn’t here to explain any of this! If this is a joke Mother put you up to, you can tell her it’s not funny and she came come out of whatever hiding place she’s in and start being mean to me!”
Randolph giggled as he opened the door and asked Diamond. “Is that it? You still think this is a joke? I assure you, it’s as real as can be. Or do you need more convincing?”
Diamond eyed Randolph, and noticing the rather brod smile on his face she told him. “You really are different. The old Randolph, would have called the entire royal guard to find out who did this. So, who are you, and what have you done with the Randolph I know?”
Randolph sat down next to Diamond Tiara, sensing his young charge needed some talking to. He proceeded to ask her. “Well, sweetie, what if this is a good thing? I mean, your mother was quite cruel to you, nopony will deny that. I’d say she was overdue for karma to bite her on the butt, and it just so happend to take the form of turning her into a little foal. I'm sorry for not doing something to find out who could’ve done this, but foal or not Mistress Spoiled would kill me if I told a soul.”
Tiara sighed and whispered, “You know, Randolph, it's not your fault. But I have to admit, you are a lot perkier now. Whereas the last time I needed a favor from you, you seemed barely able to comply,” She then recalled how she had sweet talked her butler into performing acrobatics for all of Diamond’s classmates, and how she’d had to pay Randolph a month’s worth of allowance afterwards. Randolph smiled, as Spoiled started to whimper and command attention. Diamond Tiara looked at her mom scrunching her diaper, trying desperately to hide it. She gave the foal a confused look as she asked, “How did this happen to you?”
The foalified Spoiled started babbling and waving her hooves in the air, as if trying to tell a story. But Diamond Tiara just started laughing out loud, making Spoiled cross her hooves and turn her head in a humph like fashion. Diamond couldn't resist the look, she started to hug and kiss Spoiled, making the foal scrunch up her face and shout in protest.
It was then that Diamond heard, “Hey Diamond, you here?!” from downstairs. Tiara gasped as she jumped up, she realized who that voice belonged to. “That's Sweetie Belle!”
“Well dear, don’t just stand here. Go and greet her.” Randolph encouraged.
Diamond turned to Randolph and instructed. “Stay here and keep Spoiled quiet, please,” Randolph nodded, as he took Spoiled and plopped a giant pink pacifier in her mouth. Relieved to have that problem taken care of, Tiara ran downstairs and opened the front door.
Sweetie Belle was smiling as she happily greeted. “Diamond, oh thank Celestia! I was so worried about you!” Diamond looked around, then quickly dragged Sweetie into the house. And as Diamond closed and locked the door tight, Sweetie asked her. “Uh Diamond, what are you doing? And shouldn’t your mom or your butler be answering the door?”
Diamond nervously looked all around before she frantically whispered. “Sweetie Belle, can you keep a secret?” Sweetie (suspecting nothing) nodded slowly, as Tiara took a deep breath and said to her friend. “Alright, what I’m about to show you is going to be really weird. But you need to see this, otherwise you’ll think I’m crazy.”
“Why would I think that?” Sweetie asked, as was lead upstairs to Diamond’s bedroom, where she saw Randolph playing with a pale pink-coated foal. Sweetie Belle dawwed and cooed. “Aww, who’s the foal? A younger cousin or something?”
To the surprise of Sweetie, Diamond gulped as she nervously mumbled. “No. You’re not gonna believe this, but that's my mom.”
Sweetie immediately burst into fits of laughter at the sight, and as she was trying to catch her breath she replied. “Good one, Diamond! A foal’s your mom! You didn’t really think I’d buy that, did you?!”
Diamond growled in frustration “I'm serious, that's her! Look for yourself!” She told Sweetie.
Sweetie took a closer.look at the foal, who had placed her hooves over her eyes. Despite that, Sweetie could clearly see the familiar three shades of purple colored mane and tail. She gasped suddenly, and fell back in shock as she shouted. “That’s actually your mom?!”
Sweetie sat on her rump, as Diamond came up and nodded, “Yeah, can you believe it?”
Sweetie got up and came over to the foalified Spoiled in complete awe prodding her diaper. She eventually managed to squeak out “This is crazy! But how did she-”
Randolph interrupted, “-Like I told Diamond Tiara, I just found her like this and her room turned into a nursery. But she is just the most adorable little foal ever!” He nuzzled Spoiled and babbled, “Who’s the little cutie? You are! Yes you are, oh yes you are!”
Sweetie eyed Randolph and asked nervously, “Uh, Randolph, are you okay?”
Diamond whispered, “He’s been acting really weird since I came home.”
Both fillies turned to Randolph, who was now giving Spoiled Rich a raspberry on Diamond’s bed. Diamond turned to Randolph, and smiled as she asked, “Um, Randolph. I don’t mean to be rude, but can you take my mom, please? I need to talk to Sweetie Belle, alone.”
Randolph laughed, “Oh of course, dear. Besides, I think that little Spoiled Rich needs a bottle. Just holler if you need anything though, sweetie.” Spoiled squealed and started flailing about, but Randolph just placed her on his back and skipped out of the room.
Sweetie Belle waited until she couldn’t hear hoofsteps, before she burst into laughter and asked, “What was that all about?!”
Diamond shrugged, “I have no idea, as much as Randolph is a lot more cheerful now, he’s also not making sense. I’d swear this is still an elaborate prank, but everything seems and feels so real.”
Sweetie turned to Tiara as she looked up and said seriously, “Well, I know that the right thing to do now, would be to get Twilight, and hopefully have her fix this. Maybe even with some assistance from her student? I hear Starlight’s pretty skilled in magic. I mean, I know your mom is mean and all, but we can’t leave her as a foal, can we?”
But Diamond replied with a grin, “We will change her back eventually...but...not right now.”
Sweetie sighed, “Diamond...”
But Diamond simply replied, “Look, Sweetie Belle, just listen to me. If we do turn my mom back, she’ll no doubt be a hundred times worse to me. She’ll probably blame me for turning her into a foal, even though I couldn’t possibly have done it. But if we let her stay like this just for a few days, at least maybe just until my dad gets back, then we can figure out how to fix her. A few days as a foal should hopefully teach Mother a thing or two about humility.”
Sweetie looked away with uncertainty as she whispered, “I don’t know about this, Diamond..”
Diamond eyed Sweetie with a glare and grumbled, “You're going to tell, aren’t you?”
Feeling both threatened and guilty at the same time, Sweetie replied. “Fine, Diamond, I won’t tell, at least nopony besides Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, but I’ll make sure they keep it between the four of us.”
Diamond miled again and hugged her friend close, “Thanks, Sweetie Belle. You won’t regret this.”
Sweetie tried not to groan, she knew in her heart that keeping quiet about Spoiled’s condition was wrong. But she just couldn’t bring herself to betray the trust of her friend. “I just know we’re going to get into trouble for this.” She thought to herself. As the two fillies broke the embrace, Sweetie then asked, “So, do you think you know who did this?”
Diamond shrugged, “I have no idea. Maybe it could've been Discord?”
Sweetie shook her head, “No, he’s reformed now from what I know, he wouldn’t do something like this. At least, not without making sure we knew we had him to thank for it. Maybe we can get our friends to to go looking around town for some mysterious ponies or something?”
The pink coated filly pondered this idea, before she remembered something! “Wait, my dad did say he hired a nanny. But come to think of it, I haven't seen her all day.”
Sweetie snickered in reply, “Your dad hired a nanny? What, does he think you’re two years old or something?”
Diamond rolled her eyes and muttered. “Yeah, I told Dad I didn't need one. But he said she was nice, and that she used to foalsit him when he was younger.”
“Okay, Diamond, if I see any mysterious nannies lurking about, me or my fellow Cutie Mark Crusaders will be sure to contact you.” Sweetie chuckled slightly.
Diamond nodded, “Right,” Then something else dawned on her as well. “Oh yeah, one more thing. Since my mom’s a foal, that means there’s nopony working our family shop. I’m going to need you to go close it up, I certainly can’t just leave Mother in Randolph’s care now can I?”
“Okay, I guess I can do that.” Sweetie replied, sounding a bit unhappy.
Diamond hugged her friend again and in the best apologetic tone she could muster up she replied. “I’m sorry, ordinarily I wouldn’t put you through this, but under the current circumstances I hope you can understand why I’m asking you to do this.”
Sweetie lightly brushed Diamond aside, and fixed her mane as she told Tiara. “Hey, it’s alright. I’ll help you in anyway I can.”
Diamond smiled, “Thanks. And remember to keep this quiet. I mean, you can tell the other Crusaders. But I don’t want all of Ponyville…”
Sweetie laughed and interrupted as Tiara trailed off, “Right, don't worry. We’ll keep it from spreading, trust me. But...are you going to be okay taking care of your mom by yourself?”
Diamond nodded and explained, “For now at least, I think I can manage. Randolph seems to be a expert with foals now, and I can help out when I can. But, I wouldn't mind if you and the other crusaders came and hung out. It could be fun foalsitting with you three.”
Sweetie smiled. “Yeah, that does sound fun! But first I better go close up the shop like I promised.”
Diamond hugged Sweetie one more time as she happily said to her friend, “Thanks again, you’re the best!”
Sweetie hugged Diamond back and replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon, I promise.” She then ran down the stairs and out of the house, with Diamond sighing in relief as she smirked and thought to herself, “This is going to be great! A whole week with just the Crusaders and my mom as a foal! This is going to be the best week of my life! And after everything my mother’s put me through, I think nopony will object to me getting some enjoyment out of this situation!”
While the events at the Rich’s house was going on. Nanny De’Foal was at Barnyard Bargains. She was happily running the cash register, selling stuff and marking things down, while the customers went about their business as if nothing was wrong. She looked around the quaint shop with a smile, as a white coated unicorn filly came trotting in. De’Foal recognized this filly as Sweetie Belle, and turned to see Sweetie looking about.
When Sweetie saw what to her was unknown mare approach her, she nervously asked, “Uh who are you, and what are you doing here?”
The mare replied, “I am Nanny De’Foal, and I’m in charge of the ztore, little one.”
Sweetie Belle eyed her suspiciously and asked, “Really? Because I know the Riches run this store, and I’ve never seen or heard of you before.”
Nanny De’Foal quickly replied, “Oh, I zoory for the confusion. Master Filthy Rich left me in charge of ze store while he is away. And I am also going to take care of ze house and Diamond Tiara for the week.”
Sweetie Belle gulped, “Oh, you don’t have to worry about Diamond Tiara...she’s fine on her own.”
De’Foal smirked as she thought, “This little filly must of seen what happened to Spoiled. I’ll just play along to avoid suspicion.” She proceeded to ask, “And why do you think that? Spoiled Rich want’s me to be sure zat Diamond behaves like a good filly.”
Sweetie shook her head, “Oh don’t worry, Diamond said her butler is there, and I think he’s going to be okay by himself.” She answered.
De’Foal chuckled slightly, “Is he now? Well, I shall take his word for it, but be sure to tell him zat, if he needs help, I’ll be here for the rest of ze day. And zat I should be home around dinner time.”
Sweetie eyes went wide! De’Foal couldn’t know about Spoiled’s condition, nopony could! Nervously, she stammered, ”Oh, don’t worry about coming over to the house. Randolph has everything under control. He told me to tell you so.”
De’Foal eyed Sweetie Belle with suspicion as she asked. “Are you sure that’z alright?”
Sweetie nodded despite. Then her sweating and shaking nervously she asked.“Um...just asking, have you seen any weird ponies lately? Like really, REALLY, weird?”
De’Foal shook her head, “No, I'm afraid I have not zeen any strange poniez since I’ve arrived in Ponyville. But I’ve seen this strange creature with green scales walking about.”
”That’s Spike, and he’s just a baby dragon.” Sweetie explained.
“A baby you say? But he doez not wear protection?” De’Foal replied in astonishment.
Sweetie burst into laughter and had to catch her breath, before she continued, “He’s not really a baby like you’d normally think. I don’t really know why he’s a baby dragon, but I don’t know much about dragons and how they age. I think he’s potty trained though, so you don’t have to worry about diapering him..”
De’Foal giggled, “Oh, don’t you worry. I only pad up ponies who need it. Now is zere anything else you need to ask me?”
Sweetie shook her head, “Nope, I’ll just tell Diamond not to worry about the shop. That’s what she wanted me to check on.”
De’Foal nodded and replied, “Well, tell her everything is fine here,” Then, feigning ignorance she asked. “By the way, do you know where Spoiled Rich is? I haven't seen her all day, and she was supposed to run the shop.”
Sweetie stopped in her tracks and turned her head, sweating profusely. She hadn’t expected anyone to ask that question. “Oh...um, Mrs. Rich is back at the house. But uh..”
“But what?” De’Foal inquired.
Sweetie gulped as she thought to herself, “Should I tell her about what happened to Spoiled Rich? No, she probably won’t believe me, or freak out. Besides, I promised Diamond I’d keep it a secret.” She then hastily replied. “She’s….. at home, sick with uh…. horsey hives. Yeah, horsey hives. It’s probably best that you don’t come by the house and catch it too. Diamond got vaccinated just recently, as did I.”
It took all of De’Foal's willpower not to burst out laughing at the lie. But she managed to just give a gasp and whisper, “That's horrible! Should we get ze doctor or a nurse to go check on her?”
Sweetie shook her head and gave a sheepish smile as she explained, “No. Like I said before, Randolph has everything under control. I’m pretty sure he’s gotten vaccinated against horsey hives. Just um, make sure you close up shop, and...um stuff.”
De’Foal saluted, “You got it then. Tell Spoiled Rich and Diamond Tiara, zat they have nothing to worry about here.
Sweetie nodded, and ran out of the store in a hurry, while De’Foal chuckled to herself. “Sweetie Belle is still just a child, nopony will believe her if she tells.” But all the same, De’Foal began to wonder what she might do if Sweetie became suspicious of her.
Sweetie Belle ran straight to the treehouse, where the rest of her friends were cleaning up and closing up shop for the day.
Upon seeing Sweetie Belle burst through the door, Scootaloo turned and asked, “Hey Sweetie Belle, is Diamond Tiara okay?”
“Yeah, Scootaloo and I were gettin’ worried.” Apple Bloom replied with a worried expression.
Sweetie Belle sighed, as she shook her head and caught her breath, “No, everything's not alright. Something weird happened at Diamond Tiara’s house.”
Apple Bloom’s eyes lit up as she asked. “What kind of weird? Is it a friendship problem? Ooh, or maybe a cutie mark problem?! Please say it’s a cutie mark problem!”
Scootaloo meanwhile whispered with a downtrodden look, “Is Diamond in trouble with her mom again?”
Sweetie shook her as she reluctantly explained, “No, it’s none of those. This is more like a magical problem.”
Scootaloo skipped about and chirped. “A magic problem you say?! Should we go research some of Twilight's books, or maybe go see Twilight herself?!”
Sweetie groaned, “No, we can’t do that! Please, sit down, and let me tell you two what’s going on, and why we can’t let Twilight or anypony else know about this!” Apple Bloom and Scootaloo both reluctantly sat down, as Sweetie sighed and started her story. “You both know how I went to talk to Diamond Tiara earlier?” The two fillies nodded, so Sweetie Belle continued, “Well, Diamond got upset and ran off. So I stopped by her house to make sure she was okay. And you’ll never guess what I found out.”
The two fillies gulped. as Scootaloo whispered, “Wha..what happened next?”
Sweetie looked all around, as if worried someone might overhear. When she was certain that wasn’t the case, she continued the story, “Well, Diamond answered the door and took me upstairs. That’s when I found that Diamond’s Mom had turned into a foal.”
“A what?!” Both crusaders shouted! Sweetie Belle glared at them, making them both sit down. Then Apple Bloom whispered. “A foal? Ya mean a diaper wearin’, droolin’ all over the place, makin’ messes kind of foal?”
Sweetie Belle nodded, and despite the situation a faint smile seemed to form on her face as she explained. “She’s the full package, wearing diapers and everything. She can’t even talk anymore, I saw it with my own eyes.”
Scootaloo responded with astonishment, “Whoa, Spoiled Rich a foal?! I should totally get a camera and take some snapshots!”
But Apple Bloom only asked. “We should try to fix her ourselves?”
Sweetie shook her head and then explained in a nervous tone of voice, “I know that’s the right thing to do in this situation. But what ponies don’t know and we do, is that Diamond’s mom is really mean. Like, really, REALLY mean. Filthy Rich left for a business trip to Manehattan, so Diamond’s all alone with Spoiled Rich, with only her butler to help her. But I think she wants to enjoy the situation while she can. Diamond asked me to keep this quiet about this, at least until her dad comes back from his trip. Then we can tell Twilight about it and turn Spoiled back to normal.”
“What?! That’s crazy talk!” Apple Bloom shouted, requiring Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo to shush her. In a lower tone of voice she explained. “If my big sis finds out we kept somthin’ like that a secret, I’m goin’ to be grounded until I'm as old as Granny!”
Scootaloo nodded and commented, “Yeah, not to mention Rainbow Dash would probably tell my folks, and I don’t think they’d be very happy to find out what I did. Look, Sweetie Belle, we all know that Spoiled’s mean. And to be honest, I’d love it very much if she could stay as a foal, just for a little while. But we can’t just leave her if she’s stuck like. We have to tell somepony what’s happened.”
Sweetie looked at the ground, “I know this sounds bad, but Diamond is our friend, and I promised her to keep this all secret for a while. Besides, if we turn her mom back to normal now, who knows what her might do to her? Heck, she’ll probably blame Diamond Tiara for turning her into a foal and make this whole week miserable for her. We have to keep quiet about this, for Diamond’s sake.”
Scootaloo and Applebloom both gave each other uncertain looks. The risks of keeping such a secret were awfully high. Apple Bloom let out a long sigh before she said to Sweetie Belle, “Alright, guess you have a point. But, why don’t we tell Twilight about Spoiled Rich being mean to her daughter? Surely the Princess of Friendship could do somethin’ to make Spoiled see sense, right?”
Scootaloo again agreed with Apple Bloom, “Yeah, we all know Spoiled Rich treats Diamond horribly. We saw it first hoof when she yelled at her daughter for losing the election for student pony president. Why don’t we tell Twilight about that too?”
Sweetie Belle shook her head again, “Diamond is scared that Twilight won’t believe her, and Spoiled will make up stuff about her being bratty and such. It is Diamond’s word against her own mother’s, and even if we speak up, how is Twilight going to know we’re not making things up? Most ponies know Diamond Tiara has changed, but they don’t know what the reason for that change was. If Miss. Cheerilee couldn’t do anything to Spoiled Rich even after she acted so mean in front of all our classmates, then how do we know Twilight will be any different? We already learned that the grown-ups don’t always have the right answers, even if that was just our big sisters.”
Apple Bloom and Scootaloo both groaned. Sweetie had brought up a good point. Even assuming Twilight believed them (and perhaps she would), would she actually be able to do anything about Spoiled’s behavior? Reluctantly, Scootaloo looked up at Sweetie Belle and asked, “So... if we're not going to tell anypony about this, and if Spoiled is still a foal, does that mean we're going to help Diamond take care of her?!”
Sweetie Belle gave another nod as both fillies groaned again. “We can’t just leave Diamond to do who knows what now that her mother’s a foal. Spoiled may be a nasty pony, but she is just a foal now. Besides, I don’t think Diamond’s ever had to change diapers or feed a hungry foal. It probably wouldn’t hurt to make sure she has the help she needs. Think of this as our chance to prove to Spoiled that we’re not as mean as she is.”
Apple Bloom sighed, once again Sweetie had brought up some good points. Regardless of the circumstances, they couldn’t just leave the foalified Spoiled with only two ponies to take care of her, not when one of them likely harbored at least partial thoughts of revenge. “Well, okay, guess we can help a little,” Apple Bloom considered. “But we’re goin’ to have to make up some good excuses about why we're helpin’ Diamond Tiara. If we’re keepin’ this secret, we’ve got make sure nopony suspects anythin’.”
“Yeah, you’re right,” Sweetie replied and pondered for a second, before an idea came to her, “We can just say, we're busy with cutie mark problems. Let’s not forget that we recently took Diamond Tiara’s advice and turned our occupation into a business.”
Apple Bloom seemed to very reluctantly respond by saying. “I don’t like lyin’ to my sister or my family, but if it means helpin’ a friend, I guess it’s alright just this one time.”
Scootaloo rolled her eyes, “Okay, so we're going to help. But what exactly are we going to say to Filthy Rich when he gets back from his trip?”
Sweetie Belle pondered this as well. Then, a light bulb lit up inside her brain as she exclaimed, “We may not be able to tell Twilight about Spoiled Rich’s behavior, but we could tell him the truth about everything! And then we’ll leave it up to him to explain to Twilight about why we kept it all a secret.”
Both Scootaloo and Applebloom both nodded in approval as Scootaloo chirped, “Yeah, that sounds like a great idea!” She began to rub her hooves together. “Oh, I can only imagine how many photo opportunities Diamond’s mom is gonna give me in her current state. Just hope I don’t have to change her diapers.” And she proceeded to make a gag expression.
Apple Bloom nodded as well, then she asked, “So, should we take turns going over to Diamond’s? Or should we go together?”
Sweetie chirped, “We should just stay there, at least for the night. I asked her nanny if it was okay.”
Apple Bloom eyed Sweetie Belle as she said. “Uh, Sweetie Belle. Last I checked, Diamond Tiara doesn't have a nanny.”
But Sweetie Belle shook her head in protest, “She does have a nanny, and she’s working the store right now! Come on, I’ll show you!” She quickly led the two out of the treehouse, and down the road to Barnyard Bargains.
As luck would have it, Nanny De’Foal was still working the counter. She was talking to Mrs Cake, who was telling her a story about her twins, “Then, after Pound Cake went potty in their training potty, Pumpkin Cake got jealous and tried to go at the same time. Pound Cake was nice enough to let her sit right by him, but they peed all over the bathroom floor!”
Both mares burst into laughter, then Nanny De’Foal cooed, “Oh your foals are just adorable, I must foalsit for you one of theze dayz.”
Mrs. Cake blushed and whispered, “I would love for you to watch the twins, but I don’t think I could afford your rate. A nanny like you must be quite expensive.”
Nanny De’foal waved a hoof, “Not a problem, Mrs.Cake, I would gladly watch your foalz for free. You work too hard, and you and your husband both need a break once in awhile.”
Mrs.Cake nodded, “You're right, especially now that we're potty training the twins. It’s been such a hassle, even with Pinkie’s help.”
De’Foal pondered for a second, before she exclaimed, “I have an idea! I was supposed to be sleeping at Spoiled Rich’s place for the duration of my time here. But sadly, she has contracted ze horsey hivez, and I’d rather not get them myself. Would it be okay if I stayed at your place for a few days? In return I will watch your foalz for free whenever you go out with yor husband. I will even help in their potty training! After I run the shop for the day of course.”
Mrs. Cake blushed, but nodded. “Of course, that would be just wonderful. We usually leave the foals with Pinkie Pie when my husband and I go out. She’s good at it, but I think she could also use a break. The foals can get rather rambunctious from what I heard. Also for the help, I’ll bake you whatever you want for breakfast tomorrow.”
De’Foal winked, “oh that’s no problem, I have dealt with all kindz of foalz. But if you insisit I love crossencets, they remind me of home. If you can make me a dozen of those, that would be just perfect.”
Mrs. Cake nodded and shook De’Foal’s hoof, “Oh thank you. Hopefully when you come by later, the twins will still be up. They would be so happy to meet you.”
At that moment, Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom, and Scootaloo, all entered the shop. Mrs. Cake smiled, “Oh hello you three, so nice to see you again.”
Momentarily forgetting why they’d come here, the crusaders all chimed together, “Hi, Mrs. Cake!” Then, Nanny De’Foal chuckled and came over, as Mrs. Cake turned and said to the crusaders, “You three must meet this lovely mare. Her name is Nanny De’Foal, and she’s running the store here.”
The three fillies looked up and eyed the nanny. Scootaloo was the first one to ask a question. “Are you really Diamond Tiara’s nanny?” She inquired.
Nanny De’Foal nodded. “Yez I am. I was supposed to be watching her, but Sweetie Belle said something about Spoiled Rich having ze horsey hives.”
Sweetie Belle bowed her head, delighted in having proven her point. Meanwhile, Apple Bloom gave the nanny a sheepish smile and said to her. “Excuse us for a moment.” The nanny nodded as the fillies exited the shore and began discussing the situation.
“Don’t know about the rest of you, but she's really suspicious if you ask me,” Scootaloo whispered. “I mean, this nanny pops up out of nowhere and starts running the shop while Filthy Rich is away and Spoiled Rich is a foal.”
Apple Bloom nodded. “Ya know, you’re right, Scootaloo. You think maybe she knows somethin’ about who could’ve turned Spoiled into a foal?”
Sweetie pondered this. “Well, we won't know unless we talk with her,” Then she suggested. “We could ask her questions and make her try to say something only the culprit would know.”
Scootaloo gulped and whispered, “But what if she turns us into foals though? Maybe we should just tell somepony and have them investigate?”
But Apple Bloom shook her head. “Nopony would believe us. We’d better just keep an eye on her ourselves.”
They all went back into the store, surprised to see Mrs. Cake and Nanny De’Foal talking, as if nothing was amiss.
When De’Foal noticed the crusaders had returned, she asked them. “So, what did you fillies talk about, if you don’t mind me asking?”
Sweetie gulped as she hastily explained. “We were just….. talking about Diamond Tiara, and how she needs somepony to give her comfort right now.”
“What do you mean?” De’Foal inquired, not seeming to suspect anything.
Apple Bloom continued. “We mean, since her mom has horsey hives, she probably needs somepony to help give her support. Her butler certainly ain’t gonna cut it. You think you could come with us to check on her and make sure everythin’s alright?”
Nanny De’Foal nodded eagerly. “Of course I'll come. Just be sure I do not come into contact with Spoiled or anything she has touched, I do not wish to contract ze horsey hives as well,” She then turned to Mrs. Cake and said politely. “Thank you zo much for your generosity, I'll be by in a few hours.”
Mrs. Cake smiled eagerly. “I can't wait. It's so nice to meet somepony who really knows about foal care around here.”
As Nanny De’Foal followed the crusaders down the road, Scootaloo decided to ask to nopony in particular. “So, have you heard that somepony may be turning ponies into foals?”
Apple Bloom gave a fake laugh. “No way?! Turnin’ ponies into foals?! That's just silly.”
Sweetie Belle smiled and continued. “It's probably true! I mean, Trixie turned Snips and Snails into foals, once.”
Apple Bloom rolled her eyes. “That was because she had the alicorn amulet.” She replied.
Meanwhile, Scootaloo looked up at De’Foal and asked her. “Hey, you must know a lot about foals. Can somepony really turn other ponies into foals?”
Nanny De’Foal shook her head. “No. Zorry, that iz just zilly. From what I know, nopony can turn another pony into a foal.”
Scootaloo continued with persistence. “So, what if somepony could turn a pony into a foal? Is there a rumor among nannies about a magic diaper or something?”
De'Foal snickered as she replied. “Zorry, we nanniez don't know anything about magic diapers, or how to turn poniez into foalz. Assuming such things exisit”
Scootaloo turned her head away, and grumbled something, while Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle looked at each other with uncertain expressions, unsure of what to say.
When the group reached Diamond’s house, Sweetie Belle knocked on the front door. A stallion sang in a cheery voice. “Coming!” The door opened a short time later, revealing Randolph, squealed and hugged De’Foal as he shouted. “Nanny De’Foal, what a surprise! Did you close up shop early?”
De’Foal shook her head. “Oh no, I just came by because I heard Diamond Tiara was distressed about her mom.”
Randolph smiled and shook his head as he replied. “Oh, dont worry, everything is under control. In fact Diamond has been just wonderful to little Spoiled Rich. She fed her, changed her wet diaper, and she's right now dressing her up in an adorable dress.”
De’Foal gave an astonished look! “But, I thought Spoiled Rich was an adult?!”
Randolph laughed. “She was, but now she's just an little adorable foal.”
The three fillies watched De’Foal’s expression for any signs that might give her away. But her response was one of shock. “She's a what?!” She shouted. De’Foal rushed upstairs and went straight to Spoiled Rich’s room. She practically burst through the door (which was already open) and she looked around as her mouth soon dropped open, looking upon the nursery that used to be Spoiled Rich’s room!
Diamond Tiara was sitting on the floor, struggling to get little Spoiled into an adorable (but quite embarrassing) pink poofy dress, full of frills and ribbons. The whole time, Diamond was laughing. “Come on, Mom, you have to look your best.”
“Diamond! What iz going on here?” De’Foal demanded.
Diamond looked up at the nanny with wide eyes as she replied. “Oh, you must be the nanny Father hired.”
Spoiled, upon seeing the nanny, started throwing a tantrum, squealing and flailing her tiny hooves all about.
De’Foal came over and picked up the angry foal. With her left hoof, she had a bottle.of milk ready, and placed the nipple in Spoiled’s mouth. Nanny De’Foal looked at the foalified Spoiled with a motherly smile, as the foal calmed down, sucking away at the bottle.
Diamond was amazed as she replied. “Wow, you’re good. I don't think even Randolph got her to calm down that fast.”
At that moment, the crusaders came rushing into the room, and they all were shocked as well when they saw the nursery. They all gazed at the foalish Spoiled in the big poofy dress, drinking from her bottle. To think that this was the same mare that was the source of so much trouble in Diamond’s life.
Apple Bloom rubbed her eyes a few times in disbelief, while Scootaloo just gaped at the scene and whispered. “Woah, you weren't kidding, Sweetie Belle.”
Nanny De’Foal turned to the fillies with a smirk. “Yes, it's quite something, isn’t it? But now I see why you three were acting so weird earlier.”
The three fillies blushed and bowed their heads, as Sweetie Belle sighed and apologized. “Sorry Nanny De’Foal, but we didn't know if we could trust you, you were awfully suspicious. Especially since we hadn’t seen or heard of you before. But seeing how Randolph knows you, I think we can trust you.”
All the crusaders nodded their heads in agreement, as the De’Foal just smiled and cooed. “I understand. There is quite a mystery as to who did this. But I do need to ask, did any of you see or do any of you know what happened here?”
All the fillies shook their heads, and Diamond Tiara explained. “No, I just got home from school, and I found the house like this. Then Sweetie Belle came over to check up on me. That's when I told her to go to the shop to close it up. I didn’t know you were already there, or that you were the nanny Father hired. I guess he must’ve told you to wait at the store until Mother arrived.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded. “I see,” Then she cleared her throat and added. “Well Diamond Tiara, I'm happy to see how responsible you are. Both in making sure the store was secure, and making sure your mom was taken care of. But despite your mom being adorable, we need to tell somepony who knowledge with magic, so we can turn her back to normal.”
“No, Nanny De’Foal, you can't!” Diamond protested.
“Why not?” De’Foal asked.
Diamond firmly protested. “If you’ve met my mom, then you know what she’s like. I know that it's wrong to make her stay like this, but if we turn her back now, she's just going to make my life even more miserable.”
Nanny De’Foal turned to Spoiled (who was now pouting and glaring at De’Foal), as she said. “I did meet her briefly earlier, and I can see why I was to watch over you while your father was way. Maybe, this is for the best, at least until Filthy Rich comes back. Perhaps some time as a foal will teach Spoiled a thing or two.”
The fillies all looked up as Sweetie Belle chirped. “Do really you mean that?!”
De’Foal nodded and replied. “Now, that also means we must find a way to keep this from getting out. And that means we all have to keep this to ourselves. Even Randolph must not be allowed to tell.”
Diamond nodded in agreement. “He has been more talkative lately. I guess I’d better answer the door from now on.”
Nanny De’Foal then added. “Now we need a good excuse to explain Spoiled Rich’s absence, least other ponies suspect zomething is wrong.”
Sweetie instantly replied by suggesting, “Well, we could just go with her having the horsey hives and being stuck at home. I’ve heard horsey hives is very contagious if you’re not vaccinated against it.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded in agreement. “Zhat is a good idea. I have already told Mrs. Cake zat. I could tell anypony who asks zat such is ze the reason behind Mrs. Rich’s sudden leave of absence. I could even tell Miss. Cheerilee that Diamond has it too, so she can get this week off from school.”
Diamond squealed in delight. “Really, you would do that for me?!” She asked.
Nanny De’Foal nodded with a smile. “As much as I think school is important for you, zis does count as an emergency. And now that we have that settled, if you need me, I will be living with Mrs. Cake to sell the idea. And I will run the store in Spoiled’s place. But that means you three will be here with Randolph, helping Diamond take care of Spoiled Rich.”
The fillies all hugged De’Foal as she hugged them back. Then she placed the now sleeping Spoiled Rich safely in Diamond’s hooves. The pink coated filly looked up at the nanny and said to her. “Thank you, Nanny De’Foal. I have to admit, I didn't imagine a nanny could be fun.”
De’Foal winked at the filly, “Well, I’m glad you like me. Now, I’d better get back to ze store.”
But before De’Foal could turn to leave, Sweetie Belle asked, “But, you will come by once in awhile to check on us, right?”
“Of course, just make sure you take good care of Spoiled Rich.” De’Foal advised, then bounced out of the room as Sweetie Belle thought, “She’s way too nice. There is no way she could be the one who turned Spoiled Rich into a foal.”
After Nanny De’Foal left, Diamond Tiara went back to trying to tie the ribbon around her mom, who was still squirming about and trying to pull it off. Sweetie Belle looked at the foal with a smirk and asked, “So, why are you putting your mom in a dress anyways?”
Diamond giggled and shrugged as she replied, “No reason, really. I just want to dress her up in something cute. I would’ve thought that even in her regressed state, she’d want to look fabulous and not just be in a diaper.”
Apple Bloom was giggling at the little foal that was Spoiled, now in an oversized poofy dress. The farm filly commented. “She sure does look adorable. Her outfit reminds me of those fancy dresses at that Gallopin’ Gala.”
Scootaloo nodded and agreed, “Yeah, but even I know that dress is way too poofy. Serves Spoiled right for thinking we’re losers even now that we have our cutie marks.”
Sweetie Belle threw her mane aside and proclaimed, “My sister would say that’s too frufru. But on Spoiled, I think it’s a perfect match.”
Spoiled started yelling in protest, and tried to take off the dress to no avail. Diamond sighed as she whispered, “Come on, Mom, it looks wonderful on you. Don’t you wanna look pretty for my friends?” Spoiled just glared back at Diamond, who turned her head.
Sweetie Belle pondered for second, and then smirked as she replied, “Ooh, how about we put on a cute little fashion show for her?!”
Tiara turned with a smile as she proclaimed. “That sounds like a great idea, Sweetie Belle! Spoiled’s closet is full of cute outfits, and this is the perfect opportunity to see how they’ll look on her.”
Sweetie nodded as she suggested. “That sounds great! We can even set up the downstairs living room to be like a catwalk.”
Apple Bloom agreed, “Yeah! We can build somthin’ small just for her.”
Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, and I can go get a camera and take some photos, just like I did for my report on Rainbow Dash.”
Sweetie waved her hoof and commented, “I can help dress her in between shots.”
“And I can pronounce her name to the world!” A familiar voice shouted. The fillies all turned to Randolph, who was standing in the doorway, blushing, “Oh, sorry,” He apologized. “I got overexcited.”
But Diamond just chirped and asked, “It’s okay, Randolph. But, can you um...take care of Spoiled while we prepare?”
Spoiled shook her head grumpily, but Randolph just scooped her up and cooed, “Of course. I’ll get some foal food into her tummy, while you three prepare for the fashion show for our young model.”
“Okay, great!” Diamond shouted, and the fillies all ran out of the room, as Randolph skipped off with a smile on his face.
While the Cutie Mark Crusaders were getting the makeshift stage ready, Diamond Tiara was going through her mom’s closet. It was packed full of dresses and skirts clearly made for foals. Inside the closet was a drawer. Diamond pulled it open, found a bunch of cute onesies, dawwed, and picked some up and whispered. “These are so cute, I want to make Mom wear every single one. It’ll make up for the ridiculously fancy ones she forced me to wear as a foal, and complained about every time I used my diaper while wearing them.”
Then the pink coated filly heard. “Diamond! You have to come see this!” Curiously, Diamond came downstairs, and to her amazement she saw an adorable pink catwalk, with a small pink curtain! “Did you make this?!” She asked her friends.
Sweetie Belle smiled and explained. “Kind of, our old catwalk fell apart. Luckily, I got this from Carousel Boutique.”
Apple Bloom giggled. “Perfect isn’t it? I mean, who knew that they made catwalks for foals?”
“Rarity said she had it in her attic, she probably doesn’t use it that much,” Sweetie concluded. “Probably only made it for when I was a foal, and then she put it away.”
Diamond came over in disbelief, gazing at the structure with a gleam in her eye. She then told her friends, “Well, I found a ton of foal clothes. I think we won't need anymore for our little fashion victim.”
Apple Bloom nodded. “Okay,” And turning to Scootaloo she asked. “Did ya get the camera?”
Scootaloo nodded and showed off the device in all its glory, including that big lense. “Yep, all ready with a ton of film! Good thing I’ve got multiple rolls of film, I used up an entire one just for my report on Rainbow Dash, and I know that’s gonna happen with Spoiled.”
Applejack giggled, as she produced a box full of cloth diapers. “I thought we could put this at the end of the catwalk, just in case she falls.” She suggested.
All the fillies laughed out loud, and then Sweetie spoke up. “Alright, Diamond, Scootaloo, and Apple Bloom, you three go get as many clothes as you can, and bring them downstairs. I’ll get Spoiled from Randolph.”
“Good luck, I think he's loving this more than us.” Diamond commented.
In the kitchen, Sweetie Belle found a most adorable scene. There was Randolph, feeding mashed peas to Spoiled. She was in nothing but her white diaper again, with a cute pink bib wrapped around her neck, and sitting in a high chair. Randolph was hovering a spoon into Spoiled’s mouth, making noises and cooing, “Come on, Spoiled. Here comes the choo choo train,” Spoiled shook her head and put her hooves over her mouth in protest. Randolph sighed. “Come on, cutie. You need your num nums if you wanna grow up big and strong.” But Spoiled only shook her head again, still having her hooves over her mouth.
Sweetie Belle giggled and suggested to Randolph, “How about trying to get her to laugh?” Randolph turned to Sweetie, who came up to the foal and made a silly face. Spoiled smirked a little, but still kept her hooves over her mouth. Sweetie smirked as she made the silly face again, sticking her tongue out and making raspberries..Randolph did the same making Spoiled burst into fits of laughter, and that was when Randolph slipped a spoonful of mashed peas into her mouth!
Spoiled’s eyes went wide for a moment, then she smiled at how good the food tasted. She swallowed it, and opened her mouth again. This made Randolph smirk, as he continue feeding her spoonful after spoonful. ”Thanks for your help, Sweetie Belle.” He said to the filly.
Sweetie smiled, “It was no biggie,” Then she added. “So, Randolph. After Spoiled’s done eating, I was thinking we could take her to do that fashion show in the living room.”
Randolph smirked, “Great idea, I’ll finish up as fast as I can!” He then started shoveling the foal food into Spoiled’s mouth, making her chow down, foal food pouring over her mouth and onto her tray. Sweetie burst into laughter, as Spoiled swallowed it all down, then and gave a loud rather belch. Spoiled then covered her mouth as Randolph cooed, “Aw, is Spoiled full?” Spoiled nodded her head, and Randolph picked her up and carried her off. Sweetie Belle practically bouncing behind.
The two came up to the cute catwalk, and Randolph dawwed, “Oh, that’s so cute. Where did you find that?”
Sweetie giggled some more as she explained., “My sister had one, and she said I could borrow it.”
Randolph nodded and cooed, “Oh, that is so adorable. I can’t believe that you found something like this.” He proceeded to place the foal close to Diamond Tiara and Scootaloo, who were both smirking. Apple Bloom was clearly trying to control herself, as Diamond took her mom into her hooves. “Just you wait, we're going to get you all dressed up nice and cute.”
Spoiled could only cover her eyes, scared of what was going to happen next.
Scootaloo, Apple Bloom, and Randolph, all sat together on the living room floor. Watching as Sweetie Belle came out, and exclaimed, “Welcome to Spoiled Rich’s adorable fashion show! Today, you will see the most adorable outfits in all of Equestria! Modeled by the cutest little fashion model you’ve ever seen, Spoiled Rich!”
All the ponies clapped, then the curtains moved apart as Diamond’s voice could be heard, “Now, here comes Spoiled in her first outfit picked out by me.” Spoiled stumbled out in a blue poofy dress, with a white apron in the front and cute poofy white stockings with little black marey jane shoes on each hoof. She also has a blue bonnet with white frills lining it. She grumbled as she turned around. She wanted to go back through the curtain, but Diamond just pushed her out a little more. She whimpered as she tried to push the dress down over her bulging diaper in her frilly blue plastic pants. However, the dress just poofed out in the back, revealing her padded rump and making every pony laugh and daww.
Spoiled Rich got nervous, and started to whimper as tears filled her eyes. All the ponies stopped laughing, as Sweetie shook her head. Scootaloo got the hint and started to make funny faces which made Spoiled giggle, and causing Apple Bloom to encourage Spoiled, “Come on, show us how cute you look!”
Spoiled crossed her forelegs and shook her head in response. The fillies all groaned, as Randolph held up a rattle and shook it. Spoiled perked up on seeing it, and giggled as she crawled towards it. She babbled happily and started waddling towards it, allowing everyone to to daww and coo at the adorable dress. Surprisingly, Spoiled then took the rattle from Randolph and started shaking it about with a big smile on her face, while bouncing up and down on her diaper. The fillies all giggled while Scootaloo snapped photos, but Spoiled was so entranced by the rattle she barely even noticed. She then looked and saw that everypony was smiling at her and giving her attention. She started bouncing around, making her diaper crinkle loudly, and making the ponies all clap and cheer her on. The foal swelled with pride and started to bounce about even more, making everypony shout, “Go Spoiled!” as Scootaloo snapped photo after photo.
Diamond then ushered Spoiled back through the curtains. “Come on, Mother. Let’s get you into the next cute outfit.” She encouraged
Spoiled waddled back through the curtains, where Diamond quickly pulled off the dress and blue plastic pants. The filly then un-taped the white diaper, and put her mom in a cute pink diaper with white frills, and as well as an adorable pink dress with tons of frills. Spoiled had her forelegs crossed while she let her daughter put the dress on on her. When Diamond was done dressing her, Spoiled twirled around. She was already starting to enjoy how the dress felt, and how pretty it was. Diamond inspected the foal carefully, then shouted. ”Next, Spoiled will be modeling the frilly princess dress!”
Spoiled quickly crawled out onto the catwalk, showing off her adorable outfit to the small crowd. This time, the ponies did their best not to laugh, and just dawwed and cooed, (while Scootaloo took more photos). This made Spoiled shake her tiny rump as she waddled about on the stage. Everyone cooed. “Come on, Spoiled! Show us your pretty dress!”
Spoiled got so excited at the attention, that she didn’t notice as she bounced and twirled about, she was revealing her pink frilly diaper to everypony. They all cooed and dawwed some more, before Diamond called Spoiled back.
Spoiled happily bounced off, and Diamond quickly began putting her into another outfit. This time it was a cute onesie with a little sun on the front, clearly depicting Celestia’s cutie mark. Spoiled squealed at it, as she bounced up and down! The white frills of her pink diaper poking out of the leg holes. She waddled down the stage, bouncing all around in the onesie, and making all the ponies cheer as she rolled about. The onesie’s cute buttons on the bottom flipped open as she was rolling about, revealing her cute pink padding, which only elicited more giggles (as Scootaloo made sure to get a few shots with her camera). Spoiled got up, gasped upon seeing what happened, and quickly waddled back through the curtains! She then was dressed in a Luna nightie, complete with a zipper front. She hugged a teddy bear, and this made everypony just melt as she pretend to sleep on the stage.
Then Spoiled was changed into a farm outfit with a plaid onesie, and a set of cute overalls. She waddled about in them, but they were so bulky that it was hard to move. She tumbled right into the box of cloth diapers Apple Bloom had brought. Somehow ending up with a diaper on her head. Apple Bloom squealed with laughter, while Scootaloo took a whole bunch of pictures! Spoiled was going to cry again, so Sweetie Belle scooped her up and hurried her backstage, while Apple Bloom whispered, “I was hoping she would do that once.”
Spoiled bounced out of the curtains in a cute bunny costume, with a fluffy tail, and black buttons lining the front. This made Apple Bloom beam as she whispered, “I picked that one out.”
Then Sweetie announced. “And here comes the cute witch from the Everfilly Forest! The Spoiled Witch!” Spoiled Rich came bouncing down the runway in a frilly black witch's costume, and an orange diaper. She started waving her hooves as if she were casting spells at the small crowd. They played along, and all gasped and started to run about, trying to dodge the foal’s invisible spells. The little foal giggled, and then waddled about. Showing off her witch costume, while Scootaloo took a few photos. But Spoiled soon got bored, and waddled off for her next costume. The last one was the best of all! It was a big, white, fancy dress, with a veil and a white bow tied in the back. with a bouquet of balloon flowers in her mouth, Spoiled slowly waddled through the curtains, shaking about.
Everyone dawwed and Apple Bloom whispered at Spoiled, “Come on, you look great.”
Randolph nodded and commented, “Yes, it looks so cute.”
Sweetie Belle then announced, “And now, for the final outfit, here comes the foal’s bride, Spoiled Bridle!”
Spoiled smiled upon seeing that the fillies and Randolph weren’t laughing, and waddled out in eagerness. But she tripped on the dress, and fell on the stage. The back of her dress flew up, revealing her frilly pink diaper. Everyone stifled their giggles, but then Spoiled grunted as she picked herself up. Suddenly, she filled her diaper with a mess! She sat back on her rump and began crying as Randolph cooed and rose from his spot as he said. “Oh, I think Spoiled needs a change.”
But Diamond shouted, “Wait! I want to change her! This is my chance to prove to her that she was wrong about me foalsitting the Cake Twins, including learning how to change diapers!”
Diamond grabbed her mom, took her upstairs to her bedroom, and put her on the changing table. Tiara started by taking off the dress, then moving to try and untape the soiled diaper. Spoiled only wailed, kicking about and crying, even as Diamond whispered, “It’s okay, Mom. I'm going to get you cleaned up.”
Just then, Randolph appeared, and hoofed Diamond the rattle from before as he whispered, “Here, she loves this.”
Diamond took the rattle and gave it to Spoiled. Spoiled giggled and gurgled, as she shook the rattle all about. Diamond gulped as she opened up the diaper and gagged at the smell, no wonder her mom had despised changing diapers so much!
Tiara then proceeded with the diaper change, carefully wiping Spoiled down (with some help from Randolph). Then she balled up the messy diaper, and threw it into the wastebin, relieved to have the whole thing over and done with.
Randolph gave Diamond a big, blue diaper, as he told her. “Spoiled’ll be going to bed soon, so she should wear something with extra protection, like a nighttime diaper.”
Diamond nodded and slipped it under her mom’s rump, while randolph helped her rub cream all over Spoiled. She then powdered Spoiled up, and she and Randolph then taped up the diaper together. Spoiled kicked about in her new, clean diaper, making Tiara squeal, “That was awesome! That was even better then her wet diaper, besides the smell of course.”
Randolph kissed Spoiled on the forehead as he told Tiara, “You're going to be a great foalsitter. Now, I’ll get Spoiled to bed. How about you go help your friends clean up downstairs?”
When Diamond came back downstairs, she found her friends carrying the box full of foal clothes. She went up and helped put them away as she looked at Scootaloo and asked, “So, did you get all the shots?”
Scootaloo (who was pasting each one into a scrapbook) nodded and replied, “Yep, just sorting them out!” She also added. “I can’t wait to show you these, Spoiled is just so cute, and funny!”
Apple Bloom nodded and agreed, “Yeah! I can’t believe she actually fell into my box full of cloth diapers!”
Sweetie Belle giggled and added, “Don't go showing everypony without me! I have to get this catwalk back to Rarity’s.”
As Sweetie was leaving with the catwalk firmly held in her magic, Tiara asked, “So, how did you get that from your sister, anyways?”
Sweetie blushed, “I uh...told her it was for a project,” She quickly added. “Trust me, I didn't tell her about Spoiled.”
Diamond nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. ”Okay, just wondering. Just hurry back, we want to go over Spoiled’s pictures together!”
Sweetie nodded. ”Okay, I’ll be fast!” And she galloped off as quickly as she could.
Diamond turned to Apple Bloom, who was collecting the cloth diapers, “Well, I’d better get these back to my place too,” She commented. “I told Granny I was doing a school project about these.”
Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, that kinda what I told my folks about the camera. I said I needed to a do project on foals.”
Diamond laughed. “Well, that’s not entirely a lie,”
“No, I guess not.” Scootaloo replied, still working on the scrapbook.
Sweetie Belle came back a short time later (by which point Apple Bloom had already returned as well). As she opened the door to Diamond’s house, she found the three fillies huddling and giggling, prompting her to ask. ”Hey, what are you three doing?”
Tiara jumped up and shouted, “Sweetie Belle, we’ve come up with a plan for our family appreciation project!”
Apple Bloom giggled, “You're not goin’ to believe what we thought up!”
“What?” Sweetie asked. “It better not have anything to do with Spoiled Rich.”
Scootaloo blushed. “Well um. it kind of does.”
“What, are you three crazy?!” Sweetie Belle shouted. “We can’t show off Spoiled to anypony!”
But Diamond quickly replied, “I have an idea. We can disguise my mom, and make her look totally different. I can put on a dress, maybe a wig, some makeup, and show her off as a cousin of mine from Canterlot. Her name is Goldie Locks, and she already looks alot like my mom/ We just need to put a cute wig on my mom and dress her up in that pink dress.”
Sweetie groaned, “I don’t like it, what if somepony finds out it’s Spoiled?”
Scootaloo rolled her eyes, “You worry too much, Sweetie Belle. Besides, It’s Diamond's mom. I think anypony would say it serves her right.”
Sweetie sighed, “Alright, I’ll agree. But we need to plan it out before Friday.”
“yes!” All the fillies shouted in glee.
Sweetie then looked around the cleaned living room and asked. “Well, looks like everything is clean. Can we look at the photos now?”
Scootaloo nodded, and they all ran onto the couch and poured over the adorable pictures of Spoiled Rich.
Spoiled Rich woke up the next morning, whimpering a little, and feeling something wet and clammy around her rump. She looked around at the pink bars that surrounded her, she was definitely in some kind of crib. Spoiled looked at the bars with a glare as she babbled, “So this isn’t a dweam! Everwytime I wake up, I'm stiw in this stupid crib.”
She kicked about, feeling that she’d soaked her diaper again and groaned, “I gunna make that nanny pay when I gets back ta nowmaw.”
Spoiled got up and crawled to the bars, seeing that the three fillies responsible for her daughter’s change in behavior, had set up sleeping bags, and were all sleeping together in front of her crib. She pouted, staring at the fillies for a moment. But then she smiled as realized, “Tey aw sweepin. I bet I can escapwe and find Pwincess Twily! She’ll hewp me.”
Spoiled gazed at the lock on her crib and tried bouncing up to get it. Every time she bounced, it made her diaper squish and make sounds. Intrigued, Spoiled looked at her sagging blue diaper (now noticeably yellow colored) and giggled. She bounced again, making it squish once more. But after bouncing on her squishy diaper for a few minutes, she shook her head and babbled. “No, not again! My foawish bwain keeps twyin to make me wook stupid.”
Spoiled concentrated on the lock and and tried looking for a way to escape. Eyeing the blankets she’d been covered up with, she took them and tied them together babbling, “When I was a fiwwy, I used to do this when my mama gwounded me.” She then threw the rope of blankets over, and tied it around the lock. She pulled, releasing it and the bars lowered! Smirking, Spoiled clambered over them and looked down. Then she whimpered a little and crawled backwards until her diapered rump was over the bars, and she fell down with a plop on the floor. She was a little surprised not just from the impact of fall, but from the clouds of foal powder that enveloped her! She coughed and gagged as she crawled away from it, babbling, “Somepony put too much foaw powda on me wast night. Pwobably my daughter when she changed my poopie diapee. I twied to teww hew I had to go potty, but she didn’t wisten to me!”
Still steamed at the fact that she’d messed herself in front of other ponies, Spoiled looked around, and saw that all the fillies were still asleep. She slowly crawled around them, trying to be as quiet as possible, and making sure her squishy diaper didn't make noise. But suddenly her hoof stepped onto a rubber duck! The duck squeaked, and Spoiled shrieked. She looked around and realized that the entire floor was covered in toys. She groaned (once she was certain nopony had heard her mistake), “Oh no. Is gonna take fowevew to get past these stupid tings!”
Spoiled got on her hind legs and blushed at how the bulging diaper made her hooves spread out a lot, before she then tried waddling towards the door. Spoiled slowly crossed the room, trying to not step on the toys, least she thwart her escape efforts.
It took some tricky maneuvers, but before long Spoiled managed to make it across the bedroom. She squealed “I did it!” a bit too loudly, as she placed hooves over her mouth and turned to see that the fillies were all still sleeping! She sighed in relief, then slowly opened the door (which had been left ajar) and crawled out of the room, giggling. Escaping would be easier than she thought.
Spoiled waddled down the stairs, hearing somepony humming a tune. She peeked around the corner and saw that it was none other than Randolph, who was dusting and cleaning while humming a very catchy tune. Spoiled babbled, “I heawd that fwom that pegasus, Fwuttashy, befowe. Is so stupid!” She waddled down the stairs, but then gasped as she heard a hiss and whispered in realization, “Uh oh!” She looked behind her, seeing her diaper had gone past its limit and was leaking urine onto the steps. She whimpered, “What do I do?! Get a diapee change, ow escape?”
Spoiled briefly considered waddling back to her nursery for a fresh diaper (and possibly a spare in case she had another stinky accident), but she shook her head and rejected the idea! “No! I escape no matta what!” She slowly waddled down stairs as her soaked diaper sagged behind her.
Spoiled soon came to the front door and saw there was no way she could open it on her own power. Then she heard a knock and gasped, she couldn’t let anypony see her like this! She ran back down the hall and groaned upon seeing the trail of urine on the ground, it was a pain to wash that out. But she hid around the corner anyway (she certainly wasn’t going to clean up after herself, that’s what the butlers and maids were for) as she watched Randolph open the door and saw him smile as he greeted the mail mare, “Oh, hello Derpy. How are you doing?”
Derpy just smiles and nodded as she replied. “Doing good.” She hoofed over a box, Randolph squealed and tore it open and what he took out made Spoiled gasp in disbelief, inside was a wig with gold locks, black mary jane shoes, a make up kit, and a giant, white, fluffy dress with pink frills, and a beautiful pink bow tied in the back.
Randolph giggled, “Oh, it’s all here. She’s just going to love this,” He then packed it back into the box, looked up, and gave Derpy some bits, “Here you go!”
Derpy blushed upon seeing the rather big tip she got (she was usually lucky to get any kind of tip from the Riches, at least whenever Spoiled was around) and whispered, “Thank you!” as she stowed the bits away. Randolph then bounced towards the living room to finish cleaning.
Seeing that Randolph was gone, Spoiled noticed that he’d left the door open, and Derpy was just standing there unsure of what to do. Spoiled took the opportunity to crawl through the open doorway and underneath the dumbfounded Derpy, giggling and babbling to herself. “I did it, I fwee!”
Despite it still being morning, the town was already busy with towns ponies going about their business. Spoiled looked at the crowd whispering, “If any of these stupid ponies see me, they wiw just tink I a wittwe foaw, I gots to get thowugh befowe gettin spotted. I not gonna wet anypony make a mockery of me! If those bwats twy to bwackmail when I get back to nowmaw, I’ww make tem pay!”
Spoiled looked around while thinking about how she could best get her daughter and “friends” to keep quiet about her foalish behavior yesterday, but her foalish instincts were kicking in and she became overwhelmed with the sights and sounds of the town. She then spotted Twilight (who was with Spike), heading towards the market). Spoiled crawled over, giggling happily. She waddled up to Twilight’s tail and tugged at it.
Feeling the tug, Twilight yelped and look back while shouting. “What was that?!”
Startled, Spoiled started to whimper, then began bawling. Twilight looked down and gasped, “Oh my Celestia! Is that a foal?!” She scooped up the little thing, who was now babbling and cooing. Twilight examined the foal and whispered, “I've never seen her before, who does she belong too? And why does she look oddly familiar?”
Spike shrugged, “Beats me, but uh, Twilight, that foal really needs a diaper change. Her diaper’s leaking pretty bad.”
Twilight looked at the sagging diaper and cooed, “Oh yeah. Good eye, Spike. This little filly needs a diaper change, stat!” She took the foal onto her back and gazed up at Sugarcube Corner. “Good thing we’re near Sugarcube Corner. Mrs. Cake should have tons of foal supplies.”
Spoiled gasped as they came close to the store. That was the last place she wanted to be!
Mrs. Cake and Nanny De’Foal were sitting together at one of the table,s eating a plate of croissants with cups of coffe. Mrs. Cake commented, “I must say, De’Foal ,I’m impressed at how well the twins have behaved with you here.”
De’Foal waved a hoof, “It’z no problem. They really are smart foalz, they just need to learn what iz good and what iz naughty.” Then they saw the doors open, and Twilight came in with Spoiled Rich on her back. Nanny De’Foal turned and thought, “Oh no! Twilight is here with Spoiled Rich! This is a problem!” But before De’Foal could say anything, Mrs. Cake greeted the princess with a smile, “Hello Twilight, nice to see you here.”
Twilight turned and smiled back. “Nice to see you too, Mrs. Cake, but I’ve got a small problem. I um..just found this foal, and I was wondering if we could borrow some of the twins supplies and get her diaper changed? It’s leaking all over.”
Mrs. Cake nodded, ”Of course, the twins are more than happy to share their diapers with a foal in need. Come, let’s get this little one cleaned up.” She led Twilight upstairs to the twins’ changing table (De’Foal wasn’t far behind). Mrs.Cake effortlessly peeled off Spoiled sodden diaper, who groaned and covered her eyes, making Mrs. Cake laugh. “Oh, she must be shy.” Then Mrs. Cake proceeded to wipe Spoiled down. Nanny De’Foal giggled, seeing that Spoiled Rich’s rump was still powdered white, “Oh wow! Without all zhat foal powder, zhat foal would of gotten a nazty rash for zure.”
Mrs, Cake nodded in agreement, “Yes, whoever is caring for this foal is doing an excellent job. If that diaper wasn’t so thick I don’t think there would be anything left. Such a heavy wetter, or perhaps she’s had more one than soak?.”
Spoiled was still embarrassed about how they were fussing over her and gave a cute pout. Twilight giggled, “Aww, is the little foal mad?” Spoiled stuck her tongue out and babbled something, making the mares giggle.
After Mrs. Cake had finished wiping Spoiled, she began rubbing foal cream all over her bottom, then she applied the foal powder (quite heavily) and finished it up by putting on not one but two diapers over her rump, cooing. “I think you’re going to need the extra protection, little one. I don’t think the twins diapers can hold as much as your old diaper could.”
Spoiled had to admit no longer being in a wet diaper did feel comfortable, but as she kicked about in the double padding, she blushed at seeing how poofy her rumped looked. She was then taken from the changing table and placed with the Cake Twins in their playpen.
The twins turned to the new foal, but as they came up to her she turned with a humph. They both looked at each other and shrugged. Then Pumpkin Cake babbled, “Hey, why ya bein mean?”
Spoiled stuck out her tongue and protested. “I dun tawk ta common foaws.”
Pound babbled back, “Wha ya twaki about? Ya a foaw, wike us.”
Pumpkin nodded, “Yeah, even Fwuwwy Heawt pway with us, and she a pwincess.”
Pound crossed his legs and mumbled, “Even if she bwoke owa favowite toy, at weast she wasn’ wude wike you.”
Spoiled turned and waddled off. “Weave me awone, I gots to get Pwincess Twily to tuwn me back to normal.”
Pound Cake crawled after her. “Wha ya tawkin about?”
Spoiled immediately babbled. “I not weawwy a foaw! I Spoiwed Wich, and tat nanny tuwn me into a foaw! I gots to tew Pwincess Twily and get hew to tuwn me back to nowmaw.”
Pumpkin giggled. “Ya mean da nanny? She nice, she not mean.”
Spoiled shook her head. “She weawwy mean, dun let her foow ya!”
Pound crawled up to Spoiled and babbled. “How about we hewp ya expawin wha happend ta Twily by actin it out?”
Spoiled shrugged. “I dun know. Guess if it means I get out of diapees is wowth a show.”
Pumpkin came up and babbled, “Ten tew us wha happen. Why di ya gots tuwned to a foaw?”
Spoiled pondered for a bit, then babbled, “Um wew, fiwst my husban Filthw Wich hiwed this stwange nanny to watch Diamon Tiawa.”
Pumpkin and Pound gasped as they asked together. “Wha happen next?!”
Spoiled surprisingly giggled as she continued her story, “Ten when Filthw weft, the eviw nanny tuwned me into a foaw and my butwaw twied to save me. But she made him go crazy and he stawted actin wike Pinkie Pie .”
The twins laughed out loud as Pound babbled, “Tha was a funny stowie.”
Pumpkin nodded, “Yeah. But I wove to pway with ya, Spoiled, it sounds wike fun.”
Spoiled smiled too as her foalish side took over and she babbled excitedly, “That’s gweat! So uh, who’s going to pway who?”
Pumpkin quickly decided on the roles and said, “Otay, Spoiled ya pway yasewf as a big pony. I pway the nanny, and Pound ya ta ummm.”
Pound lit up as he exclaimed to Spoiled. “I ya butwa! I wove acting Pinkie Pie, she siwwy but in a good way.”
Spoiled squealed and clapped her hooves, then exclaimed, “Otay, wets go tew Twily ta stowie!” Then the three foals waddled off towards the big mares.
As the foals crawled towards the mares, Twilight was talking to Nanny De’Foal. “Yeah, I just found her waddling about on her own. Seeing her super soaked diaper, my first concern was to get her into something clean.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded and reaches into her saddle bag as she cooed, “Yes, you did a good job, princess. But first let..”
De’Foal was going to throw some dust at Twilight and Mrs. Cake, but Spoiled Rich bounced in and started tugging at Twilight’s tail. Twilight turned and cooed, “What is it?”
Spoiled began pointing at Nanny De’Foal, bouncing around frantically.
Twilight eyed the foal and asked, “What’s wrong? Do you want Nanny De’Foal?”
Spoiled shook her head as Pound and Pumpkin waddled up alongside her. Spoiled did her part first, trotting up and down with her snout in the air, then stood up and babbled something making the mares giggle.
Mrs. Cake cooed, “Is she playing a princess or something?” She then gasped upon seeing Pumpkin bounce in! Pumpkin babbles stuff waved her hooves adorably, and threw foal powder on Spoiled. Spoiled fell over and cried something out. Then Pound came in and gasps as he takes Spoiled into her hooves. Pumpkin threw foal powder at him too, and he fell over, and they all giggled together, making all the mares clap.
Nanny De’Foal eyed Spoiled, who was now bouncing about in her diapers, loving the attention, and forgetting why she’d done the small play in the first place. Seizing her chance, De’Foal blew some of the magic dust into both mares faces! Mrs.Cake and Twilight fell onto the ground falling asleep, as Nanny De’Foal came over, picked up Spoiled, and gave her a good swat across her doubly padded rump (the diapers cushioned the impact a bit but it still stung) before she cooed, “You have been a naughty little filly! Better get you home before zome other pony zees you.”
Spoiled shouted and wailed, but dust was blown in her face and she suddenly fell asleep.
Spoiled woke up back in her crib, looking around wildly, as she turned to see Randolph with Nanny De’Foal. De’Foal was whispering, “Now Randolph I need you to not tell the fillies about zhis, underztand? No need for zem to worry. I put a foal-proof lock on the front and the back doors. But you need to be more watchful, we don’t want her running off like zat again. She could get hurt.”
Randolph nodded. “Of course, Nanny De’Foal. I promise you it won’t happen again. Guess I’ll have to keep a closer eye on our little troublemaker in the morning.”
Nanny De’Foal smiled and nodded, “Good, see zat you do. Remember, I'm counting on you, Randolph.” She then bounced, off as Randolph came over to the crib with a frown. “Now Spoiled Rich, I heard all about you running off like that. That was a very naughty thing to do. But luckily for you, Nanny De’Foal and I put some precautions in place, so you won’t be able escape again.”
Spoiled grumbled and pulled the blankets over her head, so close to freedom only to have it snatched away in the blink of an eye!
Then the fillies began waking up one by one. Diamond got up first and asked Randolph, “Wha, what’s going on?”
Randolph came over and hugged Tiara. “Nothing, mistress Diamond. Everything is fine.”
Diamond came over to see her mom (still in her crib) as she giggled, “Oh, looks like she had a diaper change already.”
Randolph nodded then and asked, “How about you help me change her into something cute? We’re going to have so much fun!”
Diamond Tiara nodded “You bet!” She then picked up her mom and kissed her, as the little filly gave her a pout. Diamond, nodded and cooed, she then whispered, “Come on, let’s get you into a pretty onesie.” Randolph giggled and lead Tiara to the closet.
Spoiled could only sigh and think to herself,“Looks like I’m stuck being a foal. Oh, when I get back to normal, that wretched nanny is gonna pay big time for this insult!”
Spoiled Rich was now in a pink onesie with the words “pretty filly” printed on it in glittering silver letters. She also wore a pink princess diaper with white fabric peeking slightly through the leg holes. She’d spent most of the morning being fed mashed yams, with the evidence still all over her face and little pink bib, while the fillies ate together laughing and giggling over their food.
Spoiled was crossing her hooves into a pout, while the other fillies were busy eating their breakfast, with Randolph coming around, filling up their glasses and giving out more food.
As she and her friends finished eating, Sweetie Belle asked, “So what’s the plan for today? What are we gonna do with Spoiled?”
Randolph pondered, then replied. “Well, after we eat, how about a tea party? We have the guest room all decorated for it.”
Apple Bloom perked up and squealed, “Really?! Did it just appear?”
Randolph shook his head. “Oh no, it was here the whole time. But we were having so much fun with the dress up yesterday that I forgot about it.”
The fillies all laughed, as Spoiled sunk in her highchair and whimpered.
Diamond nodded. “Yeah, that does sound like a good idea. She already looks adorable in her pink onesie though, so we should just dress her up in one of the pretty dresses.”
Sweetie nodded. “Good idea, this is the last day we’ll be spending together before we have to go back to school, so let’s make the most of it!”
Spoiled could only hide her face with her hooves, not realizing her food was all over them, and she accidentally covered her face in more mashed yams, making the fillies all laugh.
Randolph came over and started wiping Spoiled’s face off. He giggled as he asked, “And how are you doing, Spoiled? Doesn’t a tea party sound lovely?”
Spoiled babbled and shook her head, as the fillies giggled and Diamond cooed, “She sure is grumpy this morning.”
Randolph nodded, winking at Spoiled as he giggled, “Yes she is, I wonder why?”
Spoiled grumbled. “Stop wubbin it in, Wadnowph. You know what happened dis mowning!”
Diamond finished her pancakes and took up Spoiled as she giggled, “I'll get her ready for the tea party,” Turning to the Crusaders she asked. “How about you three go pick out dresses in my room? Take whatever you like.”
Scootaloo blushed. “Um Diamond, it’s okay. We don’t…”
But Sweetie interrupted. “-We would love to! Come on girls, let's finish up and get going!” They finished up their food and went up the stairs. Upon entering Diamond Tiara’s bedroom they began going through Tiara’s closet, picking out cute dresses. Scootaloo groaned, “Sweetie Belle I don’t want to wear a dress. Wearing one for The Grand Galloping Gala is fine but for a tea party?”
Sweetie sighed. “Scootaloo, this is for Diamond Tiara. We want to have fun with her and Spoiled today, and this tea party sounds like a lot of fun.”
Apple Bloom nodded as she put on a yellow sundress and added. “Yeah, it’s not that bad. It ain’t like anypony will see us. Besides, you got to take pictures of Spoiled yesterday. So now it’s your turn to dress up.”
Sweetie Belle put on a cute purple dress and twirled around in it while saying. “Sounds fair to me. I can’t wait to see what Diamond is going to dress her mom in.”
The thought of that made Scootaloo giggle, she then pulled a plain dark green dress around her and agreed, “Yeah, I hope it’s her pink frufru dress. I think that one’s the best one.”
Just as the Crusaders were finished getting their dresses, on Diamond Tiara came up to them with Spoiled Rich in an adorable, poofy white dress, with pink frills. The fillies all swooned and dawwed as Sweetie Belle giggled. “Oh, she’s adorable! Looks like we're all ready for the party, except you, Diamond.”
Diamond smirked, “Yeah, but you three look good,” Then she called out. “Randolph!”
Randolph bounced up and chirped, “Yes Diamond?”
Diamond looked up at the butler. “Can you take Spoiled to the tea party room? And make sure she gets tea in a sippy cup or a baby bottle.”
Randolph nodded, “Of course, Diamond. I’ll make sure little Spoiled here is comfortable.”
Diamond placed Spoiled on Randolph’s back, and he bounced off as Scootaloo and Apple Bloom followed suit.
Now alone, Sweetie Belle came up to Diamond and asked, “So, Diamond, is everything going okay?”
Diamond nodded, “Yeah, everything's fine. How do you like the dress?”
Sweetie giggled and twirled in it “I love it. It’s really pretty.”
Tiara giggled, “It is, isn’t it? Well, I think since Mother is all dressed up nice, I’ll get dressed up too.” She then dug through her closet and picked out a pink, fluffy dress that clearly looked like it was intended for a younger filly.
Sweetie Belle blushed upon seeing that and asked, “Um Diamond, what’s that?”
Diamond blushed despite her smirk, as she put the dress on and explained, “Well, a long time ago. My dad had a special party for me when I finally learned to how to use the potty. This is the dress he bought me just for that occasion. I know it’s um...embarrassing, but secretly this is my favorite dress. It mostly makes up for all Mother put me through during potty training.”
Sweetie blushed and cooed, “Aww, that’s a cute story. You’re so lucky you got to have a party just for using the potty. Makes me wish I’d gotten something like that.”
Diamond Tiara twirled around in her new dress. “Yeah, but don’t tell anypony about it, alright?”
Sweetie nodded and crossed her heart, repeating the motions as she said. ”Pinkie promise, this is our little secret.”
Tiara laughed, “I guess we should get going, the tea party awaits. I can’t wait to see how adorable Mother looks.” She bounced off as Sweetie Belle thought, “I’ve never seen Diamond Tiara so happy. I ‘m starting to think her mom turning into a foal is the best thing to ever happen to her.”
All the fillies were now in the guest room, which was completely decorated in pink. With a giant, pink plastic table and chairs surrounding it, and in the middle was a tray, with a plastic pink tea pot and cups surrounding it.
When Diamond and Sweetie arrived, the other fillies were already sitting down, drinking from the tea cups. With Spoiled sitting next to them, drinking a foal bottle filled with tea.
Diamond bounced in, shouting. “Aww, you all having fun?”
Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Randolph all turned to see Diamond Tiara in the adorable but embarrassing pink dress. Both Scootaloo and Apple Bloom stifled their giggles, as Tiara skipped to one of the seats, and sat right by her mom who was pouting.
Tiara hugged her mom close and nuzzled her. “Aww, what’s wrong?”
Spoiled put her bottle of tea down and grumbled at her daughter, then pointed at Randolph. Diamond laughed. “What, you mad at Randolph?” Spoiled nodded as all the fillies (and Randolph) burst into laughter.
Apple Bloom smirked as she cooed, “I think she’s mad that Randolph dressed her up in her poofy white dress.”
Randolph blushed. “Well you three did mention having her disguised as Goldie Locks. I bought some stuff that could help with that. It would’ve been a shame to waste them.”
Diamond brushed the dress as she commented, “You did an excellent job, Randolph this does look like one of Goldie Locks’ dresses,” Spoiled squirmed about, making Diamond (being the mischievous filly she now was) tickle her. “Uh-oh, here comes the tickle monster!” Diamond got under her mom’s dress and started tickling the little foal that Spoiled was!
Spoiled started giggling and squirming, breaking into squeals of laughter, kicking her tiny legs, and revealing her cute pink onesie and bulging diaper underneath. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, Scootaloo quickly took out her camera and took a few photos. Eventually, Tiara stopped and hugged the little foal close, smothering her in kisses, then putting her back on her pink chair. Then Diamond took some cookies, and placed them onto her mom’s plate. Spoiled instantly took them and began chowing down on them like a messy little foal, spraying crumbs everywhere!
Sweetie giggled. “Looks like the little princess is going to need a bath after we're done.”
Tiara nodded and added, “Yeah, who would’ve imagined such a prim and perfect mare would be such a messy little foal? In more ways than one I might add.”
Spoiled was too busy stuffing her mouth to pay any attention to the comment. Scootaloo put her camera away and continued drinking her tea and eating some cookies slowly, as she thought.“I hope Rainbow Dash never finds out I had a tea party in a dress. She’ll never let me forget it. To say nothing of what Mom and Dad will think.”
Meanwhile, Sweetie giggled upon seeing that Diamond was going to pour her own cup of tea.
But Randolph came up and said, “No need for that, Diamond. I got it,” He poured tea into her cup, and Diamond took it, blushing. “Thanks, Randolph.” She took a few sips and blushed, it tasted like flowers and was really sweet.
Sweetie asked. “So, Diamond, did you always have this?”
But Diamond shook her head, “No. Mother told me tea party sets were stupid. This has to be a part of whatever happened to my mom.”
Scootaloo giggled and asked, “Oh yeah, what about the dress?”
Diamond blushed and looked down as she whispered, “That’s a secret, Scootaloo.”
Apple Bloom giggled, “Hey, it’s alright. I think we all have embarrassin’ secrets.”
Sweetie nodded, “Yeah, I guess we all do, now. I mean we're having a tea party in dresses. The only difference between us and Spoiled is, we’re not wearing diapers.”
Everyone laughed, even Spoiled Rich, who laughed so hard a hissing sound echoed throughout the room, making the fillies dawww, as Spoiled tried to cover her sagging diaper with her dress. Scootaloo instantly brought out her camera, getting some good shots of the embarrassed filly.
Randolph just giggled. “I think I’d better go change the soggy filly.”
Tiara nodded, “Go ahead, Randolph, we can wait.”
The butler scooped up the little foal and carried her down the hall. He soon brought her to the changing table, pulled down her dress, and unbuttoned and pulled back the onesie as he cooed, “I’m glad you're behaving now, Spoiled. I hope you know I won’t let you escape again.”
Spoiled just grumbled and put her head back on the changing table. As Randolph was wiping her down she thought. “No, I don’t think I can escape, I guess I’m stuck as a foal. I just have to endure the rest of the week until my husband comes back, but I’m starting to feel something...I feel as if my foalish side is becoming harder to resist...”
Just then Randolph squeaked, “Oh, Spoiled, be careful!”
Spoiled looked down and gasped! She was peeing all over her opened diaper and the changing table, with Randolph laughing. “Aww, guess you weren’t done, huh little soggy pants? That tea went right through you.” Spoiled blushed and hid her face with her hooves, only eliciting a daww from the butler, before he got back to cleaning her up.
After playing tea all day yesterday Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo all hugged Diamond Tiara the next morning, as they told told her goodbye. Sweetie Belle hugged first and cooed. “It was a lot of fun helping you care for your foalified mother, Diamond Tiara.”
Scootaloo nodded and agreed, “Yeah, it was. And I really did enjoy the tea party, even if it was a little embarrassing.”
Apple Bloom laughed, “Well, I don’t think anypony’s goin’ to know, just don't go showing those pictures of Spoiled to everypony.”
Scootaloo blushed, as Diamond teared up and dawwed. “Come here you three,” She pulled them all into a group hug, and then she held up spoiled and cooed, “Go on, Mom, say bye bye to your friends.”
Spoiled was reluctant at first but they all came up and hugged the little one, and before long, she was babbling and booping her muzzle on theirs. The three fillies giggled and they all kissed her on the forehead. As her friends left the house and went back to their homes.
Diamond sighed. “Looks like it’s just you and me now, Mom,”
She sighed again, as she put the little filly in her high chair and started to feed her. “Time for some num nums.”
Spoiled shook her head as she groaned. “Nah, I du wan any. Tey yucky!”
Diamond smirked, as she then cooed, “Here comes the choo choo train.”
Spoiled tries hiding her mouth, but her foalish mind made her giggle a bit. Then diamond started tickling her mom’s exposed belly, making her giggle and squirm about. Tiara then hit the sweet spot on her mom’s belly, making her burst into fits of laughter, as Diamond swooped in and placed the spoon full of foal food into her mother’s mouth, making her pout and cross her forelegs.
Diamond smirked, “Got ya, Mom!”
Spoiled stuck her tongue out, as Diamond groaned and shouted “Randolph! Mom isn’t letting me feed her!” Randolph came over and giggled. “Alright, how about I feed her breakfast? You go on ahead and pick out some stuff to do with Spoiled.”
Diamond nodded and walked off. She wondered what they should play as she came up stairs and looked over the nursery. She found the box Derpy had brought yesterday in the back. She went to it, and pulled out the dress and the make up kit and the wig, and giggled, “I can’t believe Randolph bought this.”
Then an idea popped in her head, she bounced downstairs seeing that Randolph was finished feeding Spoiled. Tiara then asked, “Randolph, can you do me a favor?”
Randolph looked up and asked, “What is it?”
Diamond chirped, “Can you dress up Mom in her Goldie Locks costume, and then don’t come downstairs until I tell you to, okay?”
Randolph nodded, before he sniffed the air and replied. “Alright, dear. Spoiled just made a huge stinky, so I’ll change her diaper too.” Spoiled babbled angrily at the comment.
Then Diamond rushes downstairs, as Randolph took Spoiled in her sagging messy diaper, as Spoiled pondered. “What’s my daughter up to now?” She froze, as she wondered. “What if she’s going to flush me down the big pony potty?! Wait, why did I call it that and not the toilet?! What’s happening to me?!”
After her diaper change, Spoiled was dressed into the poofy, white frilly dress, and golden wig, and her face was covered in makeup as her diaper poofed out of her dress. Spoiled felt slightly relieved at this, but also embarrassed at how she looked.
Randolph dawwed. “Aww, so cute. You're just the prettiest little filly alive.”
He scooped Spoiled up, nuzzled her, and took her downstairs.
Spoiled blinked in surprise at the living room. It was decorated in pink and white silk, with a pink rug. There was a small table with bottles of milk on it, and Diamond Tiara turned in her poofy pink dress.
Randolph blushed upon seeing a pink princess pull up underneath it.
Spoiled giggled and clapped her hooves as Diamond blushed. “Like it? I found a package of pull ups in my closet. They still fit me pretty well surprisingly.”
Randolph joked. “Well Diamond, if you need help going to the potty, just let me know. I’m here to help.”
He then set Spoiled down and let her crawl across the room to Diamond who giggled. “Now now, Spoiled, this is the padded gala. So show off your diapee.”
Spoiled giggled as she lifted her dress, showing off her pink poofy diaper. Diamond squealed, then lifted her dress and showed off her cute pink princess pullup.
They both laughed as Randolph watched, smiling. “What would you like me to do, Diamond?” He asked.
Tiara looked up. “Nothing right now, Randolph. Just uh... don’t tell anypony I put on a pull-up.”
Randolph nodded his head. “Your secret’s safe with me. Just let me know if there’s anything I can do for you.”
Diamond then took her mom’s hoof and asked, “May I have this dance, Mom?”
Spoiled reluctantly nodded, as they both waddled back and forth. Randolph put on some music and let it play as they waddled about. Spoiled plopped on the ground a few times, and when she did, Diamond plopped on her rump too, making her mom giggle. Then Spoiled waddled towards her daughter and hugged her, as Tiara nuzzled her close, hugging and feeling the softness of her mom’s fur as she blushed, “That’s how a foal feels? She’s so soft.”
Randolph nodded, “Well, I did just give her a bath. I dare say her poopy diapers are worse than yours. Goodness, who would’ve thought such an elegant foal could make so much of a stink?”
Spoiled groaned and babbled, “Wandopwh, stop! Ya embawassing me! Ya knew I had to go poopie and dat I couldn’t get to the potty!”
Diamond giggled and started tickling her mom. “Oh, you’re a stinky little monster, aren’t you?”
Spoiled just sputtered and fell on the ground, kicking about in her diapered rump. Tiara continued tickling Spoiled until she heard the faint hissing sound, and they both gasped, seeing that Spoiled had soaked her diaper. But then Spoiled just kept on sputtering and cooing like a foal.
Diamond smirked , “I think you're beginning to like being a foal.”
Spoiled giggled and squealed as she clapped her hooves in glee.
Randolph smirked, and then he asked. “Diamond, I'm going to go out to the market and pick some stuff up for lunch. Is there anything you want?”
Tiara shook her head, “No thanks, Randolph. I'm just going to get the soggy filly here changed before she leaks again.”
Randolph came over and hugged the two fillies as he cooed. “Well, if there’s anything you need, let me know.”
He then skipped off, as Diamond took up her mom, giving her squishy diaper a few loving pats.“Come on, soggy pants. Let’s get you changed before you get a rash.” Tiara teased.
Meanwhile, out in town, Pound and Pumpkin Cake were in a stroller (they’d put into diapers as a precaution) being pushed around by Pinkie Pie, as they talked about Nanny De’Foal. Pound babbled, “I tink Nanny De’Foaw is nice. She a wot of fun.” Pumpkin shook her head, “Na uh, she mean. She tuwned tat Spoiwed Wich pony into a foaw. She's a meanie poopy head. Ya saw what she did to Mommy and Pwincess Twily.”
Pound shook his head in protest, “It jus made tem go sweepy, noting mowe. Besides, I dun tink Spowied was tewin us ta whowe twuth. I heaw the gwownups say she not vewy nice, besides she smewws funny.” Pumpkin babbled back, “Even so, we saw Nanny De’Foaw take Spowied Wich, and mommy and Twily dun wememba anythin aftew she bwew tat dust into them.”
Pound shrugged. “I stiw dun tink she bad. I mean, she pways with us, and she teachin us ta use ta potty since Mommy, Daddy, and big sistew Pinkie Pie awe too busy. Wemember, she showed us that thewe’s no such ting as a potty monstew, and dat potties dun eat ponies.”
Pumpkin still frowning, mumbling, “Even so, wew we got to be cawefu awound hew. What if she twies tuwnin Pinkie Pie into a foaw, ow Mommy and Daddy? We gots to twy and stop hew!”
Pound rolled his eyes. “Ya wowin too much. Pinkie Pie save Equestria with hew fwiends and goes on cwazy adventuwes aww ta time. She wowdn’ wet tat happin to hew.”
Pumpkin continued. “Yeah, wew we stiw gots to find Spowied Wich and make suwe she otay. I wowied about hew.”
Pound suckled his hoof and replied. “Yeah, ya wight. We gots to find hew. It not evewyday ya gets to pway with a gwown-up tuwned into a foaw.”
Pumpkin smiled and looked around for a method of escape. Suddenly, she gasped upon seeing a familiar looking butler pony skipping about, with bags at his side, which were full of groceries.
Pumpkin shouted. “Wook! I tink is ta butwa! Wemeba, Spoiwed said she gots a butwa.”
Pound nodded. “Yeah, he cowd be hew butwa. Maybe he can take us to Spoiwed Wich.”
Then they both were stopped, as Pinkie Pie ruffled their manes. “Alright, I have to get some things really quick. You two stay right here, no running off.”
The foals giggled upon seeing Pinkie bounce off. Pumpkin bounced on her diaper. “I wana be wike Pinkie Pie when I gwow up.”
Pound hugged his sister. “Yeah, you wowd be a gweat pawty pony once you weawn to use ta potty.”
Pumpkin giggled, then said to her brother. “Pound, we gots to get to ta butwa befowe he weaves!”
Pound nodded. “Yeah, wooks wike Pinkie Pie is busy, so we gots to escawpe now!”
Pumpkin nodded. She unsnapped their buckles with her magic, and they slipped underneath the stroller, and crawled over the butler, who was busy buying some applesauce from Applejack’s stand. They crawled into his bag, as he bounced off back to what would hopefully be Spoiled’s house.
Later that afternoon, Cheerilee released the class for recess. But Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle, decided to stay and approach their teacher, who gave them a warm smile. “Hello you three, how are you doing?” She asked them.
“Good,” They all answered, then they all blushed as Sweetie Belle replied. “Um Miss. Cheerilee, we have a question.”
Cheerilee looked back at them and asked. “What is it?” Scootaloo blushed and whispered. “Miss. Cheerilee, um did you know that Diamond Tiara... is sick?”
Cheerilee nodded. “Yes, I heard from her nanny. I do hope she does get better soon, a shame she came down with the same disease as her mother. Seems like the horsey hives is really getting around.”
The fillies all blushed even more as Apple Bloom continued. “Well, seeing as this week is Family Appreciation day, Diamond wanted to bring her cousin from Manehattan to show to the class. Her name’s
Goldie Locks, and she’s about two years old I think.” “But how can she visit when she has the horsey hives?” Cheerilee asked. “We don’t want that spreading again. I already had one class picture day ruined, I’m not about to risk another.”
Apple Bloom nodded and replied, “Yeah, well her cousin doesn’t have it, and um...we think that we can get her to come down here.”
Cheerilee went wide eyed. “Really? You think so?” Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, we do. She’s staying over at Sweet Apple Acres so she doesn’t catch horsey hives, but we can bring her over tomorrow if you want.” Cheerilee nodded, “As long as her family is okay with it, I would love for Diamond’s cousin to come down.
That’s very thoughtful of you three to help your friend when she’s sick, The three fillies beamed with pride as she ruffled their manes, “Alright, tomorrow it is. Don’t make me regret it.”
The Crusaders all shouted together. “We won’t!” They then went running off to join their classmates for recess, as Cheerilee smiled at them. “So nice to see those three maturing and helping other ponies in need," She thought to herself. “Funny how Diamond Tiara never mentioned her cousin Goldie Locks before, even for Family Appreciation Day."But she didn’t dwell on the matter.
As Randolph came back through the doors of the Rich’s house, he turned to see Diamond Tiara and Spoiled Rich. Spoiled was just in a big, poofy, pink diaper, while Diamond wore a pink pull-up, and they were waddling about giggling and babbling together. Randolph blushed and quietly skipped to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
As he took out the supplies, Pound and Pumpkin popped out of one of the bags (Randolph was too busy preparing lunch to take any notice) and waddled out towards the living room.
Diamond snuggled Spoiled who was bouncing happily in her diaper, before Diamond cooed, “I have to go potty. You stay here and don’t cause any trouble, got it?”
As Tiara skipped off, faintly doing a potty dance, Pound and Pumpkin waddled up to Spoiled shouting. “Spowied Wich!”
Spoiled turned and giggled upon seeing the Cake Twins. “Ya two! Wha ya doin hewe?!”
Pumpkin Cake gave Spoiled a smile and hugged her close as she babbled. “We wewe wowwied about ya afta Nanny De’Foaw took ya fwom owa pwaypen.”
Spoiled blushed, rubbing her rump with a hoof. “It’s otay, I shoudwn't have wun off outsidw without a gwown up. Doing so got me a few spankies.”
Pound asked, “Really? Ya otay bein a foaw?”
Surprisingly, Spoiled nodded. “Yeah, it's awot of fun! Diamown pway with me aw day, and she even wowe puw-ups fow me!”
The foals looked at each other as Pumpkin asked her brother, “Who’s Diamown?”
Spoiled explained “Wew she my fiwwy and I was hew mommy, bu now I ta fiwwy and she my mommy.”
Spoiled blushed and scrunched diaper as she thought. "Why did I just say that? Why am I enjoying being a foal so much?"
Pumpkin was confused and babbled. “Wait, so ya ta mommy and ya got tuwned to a foaw, so ya fiwwy takes cawe of ya?”
Spoiled nodded making the foals giggled, as Pound commented. “I wish tat happen to owa mommy and daddy, so we can take cawe of tem wike tey take cawe of us!”
Pumpkin nodded and added. “Yeah, tat wowd be awot of fun! We can even put them in cute diapees!”
The foals then turned their attention back to Spoiled Rich, and Pound noticed the wig. He pointed as he asked. “Why do ya got to weaw tat?”
Spoiled shrugged as she patted her wig and babbled. “I dun know. I tink they want me to just wook cute.”
Just then, Diamond gasped upon seeing the Cake Twins and shouted “Pound Cake?! Pumpkin Cake?! Where did you two come from?! What are you doing here?!”
The foals gasped and hid their faces with their hooves, as Randolph came in and gasped. “Oh dear, they must've somehow snuck in with me! Dont worry, I’ll get them back to Mrs. Cake. She must be worried sick by now.”
Diamond nodded and agreed. “Yeah, we better hurry, Randolph. Before somepony comes here and sees Spoiled!”
Just then, they heard a knock and a shout. “Hello, anypony home?! It's Pinkie Pie!”
They all gasped as Diamond scrunched her pull-up and whispered. “I'm going to go hide, I can’t let anypony see me in this pull-up. Remember, if Pinkie sees Spoiled, tell her it's Goldie Locks, my cousin.”
Randolph nodded, as Diamond ran off and hid around the corner. When he made sure Diamond couldn’t be seen, he then came to the door and opened it, seeing a nervous Pinkie who asked. “Hey Randolph, you haven't seen two naughty Cake Twins running about, have you?
Randolph giggled. “Yes I have. In fact, they're right here!” He brought them out, as Pinkie squealed and hugged them close.
“You two need to stop doing that! You're going to give your auntie Pinkie a heart attack!” Pinkie exclaimed. Spoiled stood back, looking at Pinkie and seeing how much fun she was having with the Cake Twins. Without thinking, she waddled out to play, as Pinkie strapped the twins back into their stroller. Pinkie turned to see the new filly and dawwed. “Aww, who’s this?”
Randolph blushed and stammered. “She...she’s Diamond’s cousin, Goldie Locks.”
Pinkie cooed. “Aww, come here little Goldie Locks. Want a hug too?”
“Goldie Locks” started bouncing up and down, and waddled right into Pinkie's hooves as she smothered the filly with kisses. “Aww who’s a little cutie? You are, yes you are,” Pinkie picked the filly up, revealing her diapers, which made Pinkie squeal and daww, “Look at those adorable diapers!” She gave them a few loving pats, making the filly gurgle.
Randolph blushed and replied. “You like them? We have tons, and I think the Cake Twins would adore them. They can hold a lot too.”
The Cake Twins nodded and babbled excitedly, as Pinkie went wide eyed. She turned towards Randolph and replied, “Really? Wow! Thanks Randolph, that's really nice of you.”
Randolph blushed as he cooed, “It's nothing, and I’m sure the Cake Twins would look adorable in pink.” He skipped back inside, as Pinkie bounced, pushing the stroller inside. She put the foals down in the living room as she giggled, watching the fancy filly dance about in her dress and diapers without a care. Pinkie brought up a camera and snapped a few photos as she whispered, “This is too cute of a moment to pass up.”
Randolph soon came back with cute, pink, frilly diapers, while the Cake Twins were trying to dance in their diapers with Spoiled. Randolph couldn't help but laugh and comment. “Looks like they really like them.” Pinkie smirked as she replied back, “Yeah, I'm surprised Pound Cake likes pink diapers.”
Randolph then took the foals and changed them into their new pink diapers. After that, they were so happy and excited, as they started bouncing in their new padding with Spoiled.
Pinkie dawwed. “Oh, this is too adorable.”
Randolph nodded. “Yes, it seems they like them quite a lot.” He hoofed a few packages of diapers to Pinkie who blushed. “Aww, thanks. But we’re actually potty training the two. We even hired a nanny to help.”
Randolph shrugged. “Just keep them, you never know if they may come in handy. Besides, you could always donate them if they go unused.”
Pinkie took the diapers and sighed. “Alright. I think I’d better get back to Sugarcube Corner now, Mrs. Cake is probably worried sick. But it was nice seeing you, Randolph,”
She then came over to Spoiled, and hugged her and cooed. “It was nice seeing you too, Goldie Locks. Maybe when we're not busy, I'll have the twins come and play with you before you go back to Manehattan.”
She then placed the foals on her back as they waved goodbye to Spoiled, who waved back.
Pound turned to his sister and bragged, “See, towd ya evwythin is fine. Spowied wikes bein a foaw and Pinkie said we can come and pway with hew.”
Pumpkin pouted, crossed her forelegs, and grumbled. “Yeah, otay, ya right. Bu why did hew butwa caw hew Goldie Locks?”
Pound shrugged as he babbled. “Who knows, maybe she gots two names?”
Pumpkin smirked at her brother in a pink diaper as she cooed, “Yeah, I guess she might be embewassed weawin tose pink diapees.” She poked Pound Cake’s diaper a few times, as he blushed hard.
Once Pinkie had left, Diamond Tiara ran into Randolph and hugged him close as she whispered. “Thanks, Randolph! You did great.”
Randolph hugged Tiara close. “It's alright, I'd do anything for you, little princess,”
He could tell how tired she looked, and hugged her as he cooed. “I think Spoiled and you both need to take a nap.”
Diamond nodded, “Yeah, dancing all day made me really tired.”
Randolph kissed her on the forehead and replied, “Come on, let’s get you and Spoiled to bed.”
He took Spoile onto his back and carried her up the stairs (while escorting Diamond Tiara with a huff) and into the nursery. He plopped them both down into the crib as Diamond blushed and asked, “Um, Randolph, what are you doing?”
Randolph giggled, “I thought you wanted to take a nap?”
Diamond giggled and curled up, scrunching her pull-up, “Yeah, but not in my mom’s crib,”
Spoiled crawled to her daughter and snuggled her, as the filly blushed even more. Randolph put a thick pink foal blanket over the two, then put on the mobile
Diamond whispered, “Randolph, I’m not a foal.”
Randolph kissed her on the forehead, “I know, but you do look like one in your pull-up. Besides, maybe Spoiled won’t feel so tempted to escape if she has a pony like you right next to her for safety?”
Tiara giggled and snuggled under the blanket. “Okay, but just make sure my friends don’t see any of this. Make sure you wake me up and have me out of these pull-ups if they come back.”
Randolph chuckled, “Don’t worry, nopony will know you dressed into your pull-ups but me. Just ask if you need to use the potty.”
Diamond giggled and joked, “Okay, Randolph i'll use the potty like a big filly.”
Randolph winked at her, before closing the door. Then Tiara took her mom into her embrace, and snuggled and kissed her on the forehead, as she held her close. Spoiled was already sleeping, breathing softly as she tried suckling something, but nothing was in her mouth. Diamond looked around, soon she found a pink pacifier and placed it in her mom’s mouth. She watched it bob for few minutes, as she ruffled her golden mane and fell asleep right next to her.
That afternoon, after Tiara woke up from her nap (and had changed out of her pink pull-up) she had a meeting down stairs with the rest of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, concerning Spoiled. “So, did you three get permission from Cheerilee to take Mom… I mean ‘Goldie Locks’ to school?”
They all nodded as Sweetie Belle replied, “Yup! She can’t wait to see little Goldie Locks!”
Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, everything worked out better than I thought.”
Tiara smirked as she replied, “Good, then that leaves just one more complication. You see, in order for this to work, we're going to need a caretaker, somepony who’s good with foals. I’m thinking we’ll need Nanny De’Foal’s help to take Spoiled over to class tomorrow.”
Sweetie Belle raised a hoof and asked, “You think she’ll agree to this?”
Tiara shrugged. “I don’t know, but I do know that if you bring in Spoiled into class and they ask who’s caring for her, you can't just say that it’s you three. We need somepony credible to say they’re helping to care for Goldie Locks and can say that they know her. And who better to do the job, than Nanny De’Foal herself?”
Scootaloo nodded, “Yeah, I can see why we would need Nanny De’Foal.”
Tiara smiled, “Good, then it’s settled. You three will go to De’Foal tonight and convince her to help us. Tomorrow morning, before school, have her come get Spoiled. I’ll have her ready in her costume before then.”
They all nodded in agreement as Sweetie Belle replied, “Don’t worry, Tiara. We won’t let you down!”
Diamond smiled at her friends and cooed, “I don’t doubt that, now come on and give me a hug!” They all squealed and jumped into Tiara’s embrace. She giggled and cooed, “Now go on! Go find Nanny De’Foal before she goes to bed.” They all ran off with Tiara smiling and thinking, “What in Equestria would I do without those three?”
Nanny De’Foal was sitting at a table at Sugarcube Corner, she had just finished putting the Cake Twins to sleep. She was currently eating some croissants and drinking a cup of tea for dinner, when she turned and saw the Cutie Mark Crusaders approaching. “Those are Tiara’s friends, I wonder what they’re up to?” She thought. De’Foal didn’t have long to wait. She soon heard knocking and came up to the door. She opened it with a wide smile as she cooed, “Hello you three, I’m happy to zee you three here.”
Sweetie Belle blushed and replied, “Yeah, it’s great to see you here too, Nanny De’Foal. We just came by to ask you a question.”
Nanny De’Foal eyed the three and cooed, “Well, come on in. Mrs. Cake made zome croissants for me. I’ll be happy to share zem with you,” She then closed the door and let them come to the table. They picked off the croissants and ate them happily as Nanny De’Foal sat down again and asked, “Zo, what do you three want to talk about?”
Sweetie blushed again as she whispered, “Well we just wanted to ask if you can, um…”
Scootaloo rolled her eyes and finished Sweetie’s sentence. “She wants to know if you can help Diamond Tiara out tomorrow. You see it’s Family Appreciation Day tomorrow, and we want to know if we can bring um...Goldie Locks to her school.”
Apple Bloom gulped as she nervously replied, “Yeah, um, you just have to bring her to the school and tell them you're helpin’ care for her.”
Nanny De’Foal scratched her chin in a seemingly cautious manner, before she cooed, “Zo, you want me to bring Goldie Locks to school zo she can be presented in front of all of your classmates? Well….” All the fillies began biting their hooves in anticipation, as Nanny De’Foal chuckled and nodded, “Why not? Zounds like fun!”
They all squelaed in joy as Sweetie Belle shouted, “Thanks, De’Foal! We promise we’ll be extra careful to make sure….”
Scootaloo put a hoof over Sweetie’s mouth and added, “...That everything turns out fine, and Goldie Locks doesn’t go running off or cause any trouble.”
Nanny De’Foal smiled and ruffled their manes, “Iz quite alright. Now, I think zat you three should head back home and get to bed, it iz a school night.” They all nodded, and gave Nanny De’Foal a hug before running back down the road, as she smirked at them thinking. "Tiara has really found good friends. As much as exposing Spoiled to their school is dangerous, as long as they all play their part and make sure they call her Goldie Locks, there should be no problems.”
Spoiled Rich woke up next morning, whimpering as she found that her diaper was soaked. Diamond woke up next to her, blushing as she was still padded up in a pull-up. “I can’t believe I did this again, guess I’m starting to enjoy being padded too.” She thought, ad cautiously pressed a hoof into her own padding, making sure it was dry before, taking it off and turning to the crying Spoiled. She came up and hushed the poor foal, as she took her over her back cooing. “It’s okay, big Tiara is going to get you all nice and clean.” She took her mom to the changing table, placed her down on the padded surface, and began un-taping her diaper and wiping her down. She then rubbed Spoiled’s rump with foal cream, and finished the job with powder and a new, fresh, pink frilly diaper. After her mom was all padded up, Diamond took a look at her and smiled upon seeing the silly foal giggling back at her. This prompted Diamond to smirk, “I’m getting good at caring for foals. And I think Mother’s starting to get used to being a foal.”
Spoiled kicked about and started whimpering again. Diamond sighed, “You hungry ,huh?” Spoiled nodded as Tiara took her up and placed her over her shoulders, as she cooed, “Don’t you worry, I’ll get you some num nums,” She then took Spoiled downstairs and found Randolph waiting for them. He looked up, smiling as Tiara smiled back and exclaimed, “Randolph, you made breakfast?!”
Randolph nodded, “Yep, eggs with some toast for you, and a bowl of sweetened oatmeal for little Spoiled.”
Tiara giggled, sat her mom down in her highchair, and clasped the buckles into place, as she herself sat down and dug into her meal. Tiara giggled and asked her mom. “So, Spoiled, you ready to see my classmates?!”
Spoiled shook her head and crossed her forelegs in a pout as Randolph dawwed, “Looks like she’s nervous. But that’s okay, Spoiled, Tiara’s class is just going to adore you.” He then began spoon feeding her the oatmeal, and as Spoiled chowed down, she could only think in the back of her mind, “You better not make me do anything embarrassing for your sake!”
After he’d finished feeding Spoiled, Randolph took her off the highchair and gave her to Diamond. She ran upstairs, giggling as she came up to the box. She put Spoiled down, took out the dress and the wig of gold curls, and cooed, “Time to get you all dressed up, Goldie Locks,” Spoiled tried crawling away, wiggling her diapered tush at her daughter, who just laughed, came up to her mom, and grabbed her while shouting. “Where do you think you’re going, little filly?!” She then put Spoiled back near the box and put the dress over her head. She helped Spoiled put her forehooves through the sleeves. She dawwed seeing her mom in her frilly white dress with pink stitching lining it. Tiara hugged her mom and patted her diapered rump. “Oh, you're just too cute! Now for the wig!” She then placed the gold wig over her mom’s head and brushed it out of her face .
Spoiled blushed as Tiara giggled. Tiara then took out the makeup kit, put some blush on Spoiled’s cheeks, and whitened her pink coat a little. She then stepped back, revealing her mom in the costume, as Spoiled pouted, crossing her forelegs and babbling quite angrily. Tiara laughed “Oh, what's wrong, Mom? You liked it yesterday.”
Spoiled blushed and hid her face with her hooves, making Diamond burst into fits of laughter. They then heard the doorbell and Spoiled shook her head vigorously as Diamond smirked, “Come on, Mom, time to go show the world how cute you look!”
Tiara took her mom back onto her back and skipped down the stairs to see Nanny De’Foal and her friends with her, “Hey girls!” Diamond greeted. Nanny De’Foal and her friends all dawwed at seeing Spoiled, who tried hiding her face with her hooves.
De’Foal just took the embarrassed foal, put her into the stroller and tucked her in, making sure she was buckled comfortably in, before turning back to Tiara as she said, “We will be back later zis afternoon.”
Diamond nodded, “That’ll be great, I’ll try to find some things to keep myself busy until then,” Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom and Scootaloo all hugged Tiara as she whispered, “Have fun at school. Scootaloo, be sure to take a lot of pictures. And all of you be sure to tell me all about it later, okay?”
Sweetie nodded and replied, “Of course! Too bad you can't come.”
Tiara sighed, “Yeah, but I’m supposed to be sick, remember?”
They all giggled again, as De’Foal cooed, “Alright dearies, let's get you three to school.” She then led them off, as Diamond waved goodbye to them from the doorway.
Nanny De’Foal was pushing the stroller down the road, as the rest of the fillies followed close behind. Spoiled’s foalish side was already overwhelmed at seeing all the busy town ponies going about their business. Some came by to say hi to her, and she tried to say, hi back but only foal babble came out. She then spotted that weird scientist Dr. Whooves and she cooed as he greeted, “Hello little one, having a good day?”
Spoiled shook her head. “No, tey takin me to Famiwy Appwetaiation Day, and tey goin to aww see I weaw diapees.”
Dr. Whooves chuckled. “Well, you're quite smart for a foal your age. You’ll be potty trained in no time if you work at it.”
Spoiled beamed in pride at that statement, before Nanny De’Foal asked, “Um, excuse me?” Dr. Whooves looked up, as Nanny De’Foal smiled sheepishly at him and continued, “Hello, didn’t mean to bother you, but we do need to get to school before zese fillies are late.”
Dr. Whooves backed off and bowed. “My apologies, I was just astounded at how smart your foal is. She’s quite the talker.”
De’Foal thought nothing of it, and the group continued onward to school, as Scootaloo went up to Sweetie Belle and whispered, “Did you hear that? I think Dr. Whooves just spoke to Spoiled.”
Sweetie scoffed, “No way, foals just make babbles because they can’t talk yet.”
Scootaloo shook her head, “No, it’s true! I saw him have conversations with the Cake Twins plenty of times.”
Sweetie rolled her eyes, “Sure, Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo grumbled, “You watch, next time we meet Dr. Whooves you’ll see that I’m right.”
Soon afterward, they finally arrived at the schoolhouse, where Cheerilee approached them and dawwed, “Oh, wow! You three weren’t kidding!” She trotted up to the small foal buried in foal blankets, and spotted Spoiled (who was trying to hide) making the teacher coo, “Hello there, you must be Goldie Locks.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded and giggled, “Yes. I’m zorry, but she's ztill nervous around new ponies.”
Cheerilee looked up and replied, “Oh, it’s no problem. And you must be her nanny corect?”
Nanny De’Foal nodded and held out a hoof, “Nanny De’Foal.”
Cheerilee held out a hoof of her own and shook De’Foal’s. “Miss. Cheerilee,” After they shook, Cheerilee turned to the three fillies all beaming her with smiles as she cooed, “Alright you three, good job bringing Goldie Locks here. Now go take your seats, I’ll be along shortly.”
The Crusaders all shouted. “Thanks, Cheerilee!”
As the trio ran off, Cheerilee turned her attention to the nanny and asked. “So, did you come down from Manehattan with Goldie Locks?”
Nanny De’Foal shook her head. “Oh no. In fact, I originally came down to watch Diamond Tiara. But she came down with ze horsey hives.”
Cheerilee nodded solemnly and whispered, “So I heard, same thing happened to her mother. Terrible disease, I hope they get well soon.”
Nanny De’Foal smiled as she replied, “Yes I’m zure zat they will. Meanwhile, we had zis little one come down from Manehattan with her parents, who wanted me to watch her for a bit while they visit the art gallery here.”
Cheerilee laughed, “That dreadful place, as if they can call that art! But I’m glad to see that we at least got to meet this sweet little angel.”
De’Foal agreed as she cooed, “Yes, now let's not keep ze rest of the class waiting.”
Cheerilee blushed. “Of course, come along little Goldie Locks. It’s time my class got to meet you.”
Spoiled just sank underneath her foal blankets and whimpered. “I’m gonna die of embarrassment!” She thought, barely noticing the ominous gurgles coming from her stomach.
Nanny De’Foal was now standing in front of the class with the foal buggy as she greeted, “Hello children, my name iz Nanny De’Foal. I come from ze land of Prance. And zis is Tiara’s cousin, Goldie Locks!” She then took Spoiled out of the buggy and placed her on the ground.
Spoiled looked up and saw all the students staring at her, cooing and dawwing. She blushed and tried to use her dress to cover her bulging pink diaper, making all the school foals giggle.
Nanny De’Foal continued, “Now let me tell you a little about her. Goldie Locks iz from Manehattan, and she’z two and a half years old. She’s not potty trained yet, and in her free time she plays with dolls and loves dancing, she’s quite ze little stinker though. But overall she’s an adorable little foal. Any questions?” All the colts and fillies hooves shot into the air, De’Foal turned to a scrawny looking, earth pony colt, and asked, “Yes, what'z your name?”
The colt gulped and replied, “My name’s Pipsqueak, but you can call me Pip. And I...I want to ask, can I change her diaper? I’ve always wanted to change a foal’s diaper. My mum and dad make it look so easy.”
Nanny De’Foal giggled and replied, “Oh, you can if…” Then she heard a faint grunt, and they all turned to see Spoiled pooping her diaper, making all the colts and burst into fits of laughter (while also plugging their noses), while Scootaloo took out her camera and got a few good pics. Pip hopped up as Nanny De’Foal cooed, “Very well, come up here, Pip. I’ll help you change the stinky Goldie. Zis will serve as a lesson to your classmates on how to change a foal’s diaper.”
Pip came up, as Spoiled was whimpering, looking at her dirty diaper. “This is so embarrassing. I can’t believe that transplant from Trottingham is going to change me!” She thought, as Nanny De’Foal got out a pink changing pad, placed it near Pip, and placed the little filly onto it, exposing her stinky diapered rump to the class, as she kicked and wailed in protest.
Nanny De’Foal then popped a pink pacifier into Spoiled’s mouth and she started calming down after a few suckles. De’Foal then turned to Pip and instructed. “Okay, Pip. Now first you must open ze tabs.”
Pip nodded. “Okay, here goes.” He came up, untaped the diaper, and opened it making the class foals gag and say “Ew!” all together, as Scootaloo just got out her camera, taking more pictures. Nanny De’Foal smirked, as she took out the wipes and placed them next to Pip. “Now wipe ze mess from her and be gentle. Foalz have sensitive fur.”
Pip nodded, wiped Spoiled down, balled up the dirty diaper, and threw it into the wastebasket.
Spoiled sighed as she thought. “Well, at least that’s over. The rest isn't that bad, a new diaper actually feels pretty good.” But she still suckled her pacifier while blushing, embarrassed at having a diaper change in front of everypony.
Pip was then given foal cream and foal powder, courtesy of Nanny De’Foal. He placed the cream all over Spoiled’s rump making her shiver, then he powdered her rump, making her sneeze as De’Foal replied, “Watch it, you put a little too much on!”
Pip looked down and saw that Spoiled’s entire rump was now white and powdered, making him blush. “Sorry.” He apologized.
De’Foal laughed. “It’s alright, she won’t get a rash any time soon, zat’s for sure. Now, ze last thing,” She gave Pip a new pink frilly diaper, and helped him tape it up snugly. She then presented Spoiled to the class after pulling her dress down, making all the school colts and fillies clap and cheer.
Spoiled giggled and bounced on her new fresh diaper, making clouds of powder billow out.
Cheerilee laughed and came up as she instructed. “Great job, Pip! Now go get those hooves clean,” Pip blushed and nodded before running off. Cheerilee came up and cooed, “Well, let’s all say thank you to Goldie Locks for letting us see how to change a foal’s diaper.”
The school foals all shouted together. “Thank you Goldie Locks!”
Spoiled squealed, bouncing even more, and feeling overwhelmed with joy as her foalish mind completely took over!
Nanny De’Foal took up Spoiled and cooed, “Thank you, Cheerilee, for letting her come.” She then placed the little filly into her buggy, as she kissed her and patted her diaper.
As De’Foal pushed the stroller out the door, Scootaloo took out the pictures and giggled, “I can’t wait to tell Tiara about this!” Luckily, no one overheard her.
Spoiled was lying down in her foal buggy covered in foal blankets and suckling her pacifier, as she was staring into the sky she thought, “I am so glad they didn’t know it was me. Even if I got turned back to normal I could never show my face in Ponyville again. Messing myself in front of all those students, and being changed by that Trottinghamer who stole the Student Pony Presidency away from my daughter, has to be one of the worst things that could’ve ever happened to me!"
The little foal turned, looking at the statue of Celestia and thought to herself, “Wait, my house isn’t anywhere near that. Where is this nanny taking me? Is she trying to foalnap me?!"
They suddenly came near Sugarcube corner and Spoiled looked up to see a familiar, happy looking, pink earth pony staring back at her and squealing, “Oh my Celestia!Iis that Goldie Locks?!”
Spoiled groaned and placed her hooves over her eyes, making Pinkie laugh, then she picked up the squirming foal and hugged her close as she cooed, “Aww is the little foal embarrassed?”
Spoiled gave a few nods before blushing and putting her hooves over her eyes again, making Pinkie giggle, “Aww, but why? There’s no reason! You’re so cute in that little dress of yours!” She then twirled Spoiled around a bit, making her giggle and squeal in delight, not realizing other ponies walking about, dawwing at the scene.
Pinkie then lifted Spoiled up, revealing her cute pink diaper, and gave her a few raspberries, making her squeal and laugh more. Pinkie then threw her into the air and she floated gently onto Pinkie’s back, hugging her mane close. Nanny De’Foal clapped and cooed, “Zat was cute, Pinkie.”
Pinkie giggled, and with a bright smile replied, “Yeah, you should see it when I play with the Cake Twins. They make me do stuff like that all day until I’m napping right with them,”
Spoiled yawned and smacked her lips as Pinkie cooed, “Looks like Goldie is ready for a nap too.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded and commented, “I agree, zhe did have a rather long day. I think zhe zhould have a little nap, then zhe’ll be ready to play again.”
Pinkie squealed. “That would be wonderful! She’s going to have so much fun here with the twins!”
Then without a second’s notice, Pinkie scooped up little foal and placed her on her back.
Mrs.Cake came out, smiling at them as she greeted, “Hello little one. Are you Goldie Locks?”
Nanny De’Foal nodded and replied, “Yez. Will it be alright if she stayz here for a little bit? Zhe is exhauzted from Cheerilee’z clazz.”
Mrs.Cake nodded, “Of course, it’s no problem at all. I’m sure Pound and Pumpkin won’t mind having a playmate.”
De’Foal smiled at her and replied, “Thank you, now I’d better get going. The shop can’t run itself you know.”
Pinkie gave De’Foal a salute and told, “Don’t worry, De’Foal I’ll take good care of precious little Goldie Locks.”
De’Foal ruffled Pinkie’s mane and cooed, “I know you will.” She then bounced off as Pinkie went upstairs to the Cake Twins’ nursery. Pinkie quickly took off Spoiled’s dress and placed her right in between Pound and Pumpkin, who were snuggled deep in their blankets, sound asleep. Spoiled dug right under the blankets and threw them over her face as she could only think, “Hopefully it can’t get any worse.”
Pinkie just kissed her on the forehead, before turning off the lights and going downstairs.
Spoiled woke to a squelching sound. She groaned, feeling the cold, damp diaper between her legs. She kicked the blankets off of her and, when she saw her sodden diaper she gasped, seeing it leaking through the padding and onto the crib’s padded mattress .She looked over to see Pound and Pumpkin cake giggling at her. Pound Cake crawled up and booped her on the nose, “Aftewnoon.”
Spoiled blushed, hugging a teddy close to her as she whispered, “Aftewnoon,” The two foals giggled again, as she got up with her saggy diaper swinging back and forth, more urine leaking out. She gave the two a stern look as she grumbled, “Wha ya two waughin about?”
They both pointed to her sagging diaper as Pound Cake commented, “Ya diapee is weakin pee aww ova ta pwace.”
Pumpkin Cake nodded and added, “Yeah, Spowied, ya heavy wetta. I dun tink me and my bwotha have eva wet owa diapees tat much.”
Spoiled looked down at her diaper and groaned. She sat back down with a plop and pulled her blanket around the soggy diaper, trying to hide it but that just made the twins laugh even harder. Spoiled pouted once more, unable to do much until Pinkie came up from behind and scooped her up in her embrace again, cooing, “Aww did little Goldie wet her diapee?”
Spoiled put her hooves over her eyes again as she whimpered. Pinkie just set her down on the twins’ changing table as she smirked, poking the diaper as she replied, “Oh yes you did, that’s one soggy diaper, We’re going to have to pad you up good to make sure you don’t leak, soggy pants.” She then stripped Spoiled of her sodden diaper, wiped her soggy rump and powdering her up good. Spoiled just looked up, trying to imagine she was still back at home sleeping and this was just a dream. But reality hit back when Pinkie first put a giant, thick, cloth diaper around her, then she lifted another pink frilly diaper and strapped it around her rump, as Pinkie patted the diapered rump.
“There all clean, little one. And with extra protection to boot.” She cooed.
Pinkie placed Spoiled on the ground, then she took Pound and Pumpkin out of the crib, and set them down next to Spoiled as she cooed, “Now you three go on and play. I need to help Mr and Mrs. Cake close up shop, be back in a jiffy.” She then bounced off again as the three foals went over to the blocks.
Spoiled noticed the extra cloth diaper made it harder for her to walk, and made her waddle more pronounced, with puffs of foal powder going through the leg holes. She grumbled, “I hope that cloth diaper does it’s job. I’d rather not feel what three diapees would feel like.”
The foals got to the blocks and plopped their rumps on the ground. They built a tower of blocks for awhile, then Pound turned to the grumpy Spoiled and asked, “So, Spoiwed, ya figuwed a way to gwow-wp again?”
Pumpkin Cake followed up by asking. “Yeah, do ya want to gwow-up? Becawse I tink bein a foaw is way mowe fun ten bein a bowin gwon up...unwess ya Pinkie Pie.”
Spoiled shouted loudly. “Of cowse I do! BuI hawen’t figuwed out how!” She then smashed the block tower, scattering the blocks across the nursery! Pound was stunned and whimpered, “But yestawday ya seem happy, why ya bein mean again?”
Spoiled looked away and grumbled angrily, “Wew, sometimes my foawish bwain makes me go cwazy. Wike the time it made me bounce awound in my soggy diapee fow no weason!”
Pumpkin giggled, “Wew, owa foawish bwains do tat aw ta time, and ten we dwive Mommy, Daddy, and Auntie Pinkie cwazy.”
Spoiled rolled her eyes, “Wew tat’s diffewnt. I was a gwown-up, ya two awe actuaw foaws.”
Pound got up and said to Spoiled, “Wew, tat nanny is back and she’s pwobably tawkin to Mommy down staiws. We cowd see if tat nanny’s gots somthin to tuwn ya into a gwown-up?”
Spoiled pondered (while sucking on her hoof) then nodded, “Yeah tat’s a gweat idea! We can go and find tat watwe tat tuwned me into a foaw! It cowd tuwn me back to nowmaw.”
Pumpkin clapped her hooves and chirped, “Sounds wike fun! It sownds wike pwayin spies.”
Pound nodded, “Yeah and if we spies we need spy stuff,” They crawled over to the diaper changing table, and Pound opened it and took some stuff out. He grabbed the foal powder and babbled, “Pumpkin, wemeba ta scawy ghosts fwom Nightmawe Night?”
Pumpkin nodded and babbled, “Yeah, tat was so scawy. We got so scawed, we hid behind mommy’s haiw.”
Spoiled rolled her eyes and babbled, “Yeah, ghosts awe evewywhew on Nightmawe Night. What does that have to do with anythin?”
Pound turned as he explained. “If I wemeba ta stowies fwom Nightmawe Night, ghosts awe invisibwe and scawy. If we put foaw powda aww ova us and make us be ghosts, we can sneak in, go to ta nanny’s sadwebag, and find ta magic wattwe without ta gwown ups seeing us.”
Pumpkin clapped and bounced while shouting, “Tat’s ta best idea I eva heawd! I can’t wait to be a ghost.”
Spoiled smirked and was going to tell Pound it was a bad idea. But then she heard something tell her, "That sounds like a lot of fun. You love Nightmare Night and being a ghost. Maybe you’ll get lots of candy?!"
Her angry look slowly turned to asmile, seeing how happy Pound looked, and instead she babbled, “Tat’s a gweat pwan, Pound Cake, wet’s be ghosts!”
It was now later in the afternoon, as Sugarcube Corner was closed, and Mr. and Mrs. Cake were cleaning up the place. While Nanny De’Foal was helping herself to a plate of croissants and drinking tea, chatting with Pinkie Pie. De’Foal cooed, “Zo, how was little Goldie? I hope zhe wasn’t any trouble?”
Pinkie shook her head and replied, “Nope, she’s been asleep for most of the day. She must’ve been tuckered out after meeting the school foals.”
Nanny De’Foal nodded, “Yes I think zo, but she was zo adorable. In fact, I think Zcootaloo took some pictures.”
Pinkie squealed in delight, “Did she?! Oh, I have to see them!”
De’Foal laughed, “I don’t have them, but next time I zee Zcootaloo, I’ll tell her to zhow them to you.”
Pinkie squealed again. “Oh, I can’t wait to see them! I’d better take some pictures of Goldie myself before she goes back home, I want to put them into the twins’ photo album.”
De’Foal smiled as she thought, "That would be cute, even if they won’t know it’s Spoiled. This little journey will be captured, and Spoiled will never be able to escape the memory of it. That’ll ensure she remembers her lesson."
As the two mares chatted away, three little foals covered in foal powder, slowly crawled down the stairs, peeking around the corner. There Spoiled, could see the diaper bag right next to the nanny and whispered, “Thewe it is, the nanny’s diapee bag!”
Pound Cake then whispered, “Otay. We ghosts, so we can just go and find ta wattwe, ten weave befowe tey notice us.”
He and Pumpkin ran across the room to the diaper bag. Nanny De’Foal looked over, hearing their little hooves hitting the ground, and burst into laughter at what she saw. The twins had their coats and manes covered in foal powder, making them look like little white coated foals. All the while Spoiled (still by the stairs) giggled silently. "This is so funny! I can’t wait to see what else they do!"
Pinkie turned and also burst into laughter at the twins. Pound and Pumpkin looked at each other in astonishment, as Pound asked his sister. “Wait, they can see us? But we ghosts.”
Pumpkin replied, “How about we twy scawyin tem away fwom ta bag?”
Pound gave his sister a big grin and shouted. “Gweat idea, sissy! Wets go scawe Pinkie and ta nanny.” So the two got on their hind legs and started waving their forelegs frantically.
Pinkie and Nanny De’Foal both hid behind the table, playing along, as Pinkie shouted overdramatically. “Oh no, the ghost foals have come to haunt us! What are we going to do?!”
De’Foal wailed, “I don’t know, Pinkie. They must be looking for their lost ghost diapers!”
Pumpkin and Pound both grinned at each other, as Spoiled squealed, “It wowked!” She then took the opportunity to waddle across the room at a fast pace. She barely noticed the foal powder all over her, or the twins now chasing Pinkie and De’Foal around Sugarcube Corner, tracking foal powder everywhere.
Spoiled eventually came to the diaper bag. She lifted herself up, and started digging through the foal stuff inside, diapers, powder, toys. She dumped it all out, scattering the stuff absent mindedly and whispering. “Where is that wattwe?!”
Then, without warning, she was picked up by somepony! She wailed and screamed, kicking about and shouting.
Mrs. Cake placed the little foal on her back and patted her diapered rump a few times as she cooed, “No, no, no, dear. That’s Nanny De’Foal’s diaper bag. It’s not polite to snoop through other ponies belongings.”
Then she and Mr. Cake looked around Sugarcube Corner, which now had foal powder scattered all over the place.
Mr. Cake rubbed his eyes and asked, “What in Celestia happened here?”
Mr. and Mrs. Cake both looked at the foals, De’Foal, and Pinkie with baffled looks. Pinkie shouted, “Uh, just playing with the foals, that's all.”
The two foals were both confused, as Pound whispered to his sister. “Wooks wike Daddy and Mommy weren’t scawed of us.”
Pumpkin replied, “Yeah, and Pinkie said she was pwayin with us. I tink owa ghost pwan didn wowk.”
De’Foal got up and lowered her head as she apologized. “I'm zorry, we got carried away. I’ll clean up ze mezz we made.”
Mrs. Cake waved a hoof and cooed. “Oh, dont worry about it. I just didn't want all that foal powder getting all over the place.”
She then picked up the twins, and sat them next to Spoiled who was still pouting. That was when De’Foal turned to her diaper bag and its contents spilled all over the floor.
She gasped and shouted. “Oh my, what happened here?!”
Mrs. Cake turned to Spoiled, who put her hooves over her eyes, as Mrs. Cake cooed. “Little Goldie here was digging through your diaper bag. I caught her in the act.”
De Foal gave Spoiled a knowing smirk.“Trying to find the rattle no doubt. I’d better keep a better eye on this foal. Something tells me she’s not going to give up so easily."
But on the outside she just dawwed seeing that Spoiled’s padding was soiled and a little wet, as she cooed. “I think Little Goldie was just looking for a fresh diapee.”
Pinkie bounced up, shouting. “Did little Goldie just mess her diaper?!”
Spoiled looked down and groaned, with the twins giggling frantically. Mr. Cake then picked up a sparkling fresh diaper. “Here, let me help with that.” He offered.
De’Foal trotted over, took the diaper from Mr. Cake’s mouth and hastily replied with a sheepish smile, “Oh, zat won't be necessary. How about you and Mrs. Cake get zese naughty foals cleaned up?”
Mr. Cake, a bit surprised, stammered. “Um, alright. But are you sure you don’t need any help with your bag?”
De’Foal nodded and continued. “Please, I’d rather reorganize ze bag myself. Just go.”
Mr. and Mrs. Cake shrugged, as they went upstairs. Pound turned to Spoiled and asked “So, di ya find ta magic wattwe?”
Spoiled shook her head and grumbled. “No, it wasn’t in hew bag. I dun know whewe it went.”
Pumpkin then hugged spoiled and whispered. “Sowie, Spowied, we twied to hewp. We taught we wewe scawyin ta big ponies, but tey whew just pwayin with us.”
Spoiled was surprised and a bit angry with the foal hugging her, but her foalish brain took over, and she hugged Pumpkin back, cooing. “It's otay, you two make gweat ghosts.”
But in her mind she thought. “Ugh, I don't want to do this, but I can't stand to see Pumpkin Cake sad, she's my friend. Wait, what am I talking about?! Ugh, if this keeps going, I'm going to be thinking like a stupid little foal forever!”
De’Foal was now packing away the items that had spilled out of her bag. “Thank Celestia Mr. Cake didn't hold onto that diaper any longer, or he would've become another foal I'd have to care for. And I only have so much of that amnesia dust.” She thought to herself.
As De’Foal stuffed her diaper bag with the items, Pinkie was sweeping the foal powder into piles as she asked. “So, De’Foal, why didn’t you want Mr. Cake helping you? Are those diapers and foal supplies fragile or something?”
De’Foal cooed. “Oh no, dear. I just didn't want to be a bother that's all.” She quickly piled all her stuff and tossed it in the bag.
Pinkie shrugged. “Okay. Just curious, that’s all.”
Pinkie finished sweeping her piles into a dust bin and threw it all into a pail. She then picked up a mysterious looking rattle with the number two displayed on it.
De’Foal came up and snatched it from Pinkie. “Oh thank you, I was looking all over for that.”
Pinkie gave De’Foal a smile and chirped, “No problem, but uh, why does it have the number two on it? Why is weird looking? Why do you have all this random foal stuff?”
De’Foal tried to smile, as sweat started to drip from her brow. “Well, um... it's just emergency foal zupplies, nothing more.” She insisted.
“Why not give the rattle to Goldie though?” Pinkie asked. “I think she was looking for it.”
Reacting solely on instinct, De’Foal reached into her bag to grab her powder and was going to use it on Pinkie, when Mr. and Mrs. Cake came down, and Mrs. Cake looked around, smiling. “Great job, Pinkie. This place looks ten times better.”
Pinkie looked up and saluted. “Yep, it's all clean down here. I was just asking De’Foal if she could lend her rattle to Goldie Locks.”
Mrs. Cake turned to De’Foal and smiled at her as she asked. “Oh, would that be alright? Goldie was quite fussy when I changed her, and she still is. I think that could calm her down.”
De’Foal was going to say something, before Pinkie pie snatched it away, saying. “Yeah, I bet this will get fussy Goldie to calm down!”
She then ran upstairs, and De’Foal, stunned, just watched as Mr. and Mrs. Cake both laughed.
Mrs. Cake cooed. “Sorry about that. Pinkie can be quite a foal herself sometimes. I can make her give it back if you want?”
De’Foal just gulped and smiled as she replied. “It’s no problem, it's just a rattle. But I zhould go upstairs and zee if I can help.”
She then ran upstairs as fast as she could as she thought. "That Pinkie Pie! I need to get the rattle back before she unleashes its full power!"
Spoiled Rich was with the twins up in their nursery. She was pouting on the floor and grumbling. “I was so cwose to gettin tat wattwe and being fwee fwom diapees.”
Pumpkin replied, “Is otay, we can wook fow it again if ya want.”
Spoiled look back at the twins and smiled “Nah, is fine. But next time, I comin up with the pwan.” Pound giggled. “Yeah, ta ghost pwan didn wowk, sowwie about tat.”
Pumpkin squealed, “But wewn’t we scawy? I taught we wewe.”
Pound nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I taught so too, but I guess we needed betta costumes. Next time we use owa bwankies.”
Spoiled giggled and replied, “Ya two awe so siwwy,” She then crawled over and helped rebuild their block tower. “Sowie about destowyin ya toawa. Tat was mean,” Both Pound and Pumpkin hugged her as she whimpered. “Wha...why ya doin tis?”
Pumpkin booped her nose playfully. “Ya owa fwiend, Spowied. And is otay, we got supa mad at Fwuwwy fow bweakin owa favowite toy, bu she stiww owa fwiend. I tink ya’d wike her if ya got to meet her.”
Spoiled blushed. “Tanks, I guess ya two awe my fwiends too. Guess foaws awen’t so bad aftew aww.” They giggled and nuzzled her.
All of a sudden, Pinkie burst through the door shouting. “Hey you three, look what I got!” She then took out the strange looking rattle, and Spoiled squealed in delight. “Tats ta wattwe! Pinkie, huwwy up and make me a gwown-up again!”
Pumpkin and Pound turned, as Nanny De’Foal came up behind Pinkie and shouted. “Ztop, don’t zhake it!” But Pinkie accidentally dropped the rattle, and it fell onto the ground, breaking and sending out a bright light!
Diamond Tiara was at home, eating dinner. She grumbled as she thought to herself, “What's taking De’Foal so long? School should’ve been over a long time ago?” She then turned to see the front door open and saw the familiar figure of Filthy Rich come through. Diamond gasped and shouted. “Daddy?!”
Filthy turned, smiling as he asked, “Diamond, is that you?”
Diamond squealed and ran straight into his hooves. She nuzzled his fur as she happily exclaimed, “Daddy!”
Filthy hugged his daughter close, putting his hooves through her mane. “Yup, it’s me, hope you didn’t miss me too much. And I hope you and your mother are doing well.”
Diamond thought for a second as she realized! “Oh no, Mom! What should I tell him?!” She stopped, as she looked up and replied, “Well um she...um is busy at the moment, with the nanny. They went to get some stuff..for...um dinner.”
Filthy replied skeptically, “You sure? The store should be closed by now.”
Then they both heard Randolph skipping down the steps. “Diamond, who is that?” He stopped upon seeing the two hugging each other and stammered, “Fil..Filthy Rich?! You’re back early!?"
Filthy nodded. “Yes, Randolph, and it’s great to see you. I trust everything went well while I was gone?” Randolph stammered, “Um, yeah. Everything is umm fine.” He laughed nervously and stepped back as Filthy eyed him.
“Randolph, are you okay? You’re not actin’ like yourself.” Filthy commented.
Randolph waved a hoof and scoffed, “What?! No...nothing happened. I um, need to, uh clean your room... be right back!” And he rans off as Diamond turned to her dad. She gave a sheepish smile and commented, “Don’t worry about him, Father. Randolph has been acting a bit weird since you left.”
Filthy shrugged, “Really? And you’re sure nothin’ weird happened while I was gone?”
Diamond gulped and replied, “Yeah, nothing weird,” Eyeing the dress she was wearing (and thankful she’d had the foresight not to put on a pull-up until Nanny De’Foal came back), she asked. “Um, well, while we’re waiting for Nanny De’Foal and Mom, do you want to play?”
Filthy smiled at his daughter and cooed, “Why not?” He placed her on his lap and held her close as Diamond thought, “I don’t know what to do, but De’Foal should be back soon. Maybe she can help with explaining things to him?”
Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were rushing down the road, all squealing with laughter as Scootaloo shouted. “I can’t wait to show these pictures to Diamond, she’s going to love them!”
Apple Bloom giggled, “Yeah, I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she see’s that her mom messed herself in front of the entire class!”
Sweetie Belle was ahead of them both, shouting. “Come on, slow pokes! were almost at Diamond’s house!”
They were near the house when they heard a stallion’s voice shout, “Come here you little troublemaker!”
All three fillies paused, and then Sweetie Belle whispered, “You hear that? I think Filthy Rich is back.”
Scootaloo whispered. “You think he found out about Spoiled?”
Sweetie Belle whispered back. “Those giggles sound like they’re coming from Diamond, not Spoiled.”
Scootaloo immediately replied, “Then let's find De’Foal and tell her about Filthy. She can help us with explaining what happened to Spoiled.” Apple Bloom nodded. “Right, let’s head back to Sugarcube Corner!”
Spoiled woke up a few moments after the rattle had fallen. She looked around, whimpering, as Pinkie got up, gasping in shock! “Goldie, did you grow older?!”
Spoiled looked down at herself and gasped too! She looked down at the ground, shouting “I gwew up, I back to nowmaw!”
But then she noticed her voice, it sounded more mature, but it was still shrill and light, and she grumbled, “No, I not nowmaw, just a wittwe owda.”
Pinkie immediately asked. “Wait, what do you mean, Goldie? I thought you were a foal!”
Spoiled shook her head in protest. “No, I not a foaw! I Spowied Wich, and I was tuwned into a foaw by Nanny De’Foaw!” S
he then trotted over to a mirror and looked at herself. She was only maybe two years older, her mane still short. But she could at least walk and run. The diapers around her felt a bit tight, but deep in her mind she figured she probably wasn’t fully potty trained yet.
She then turned to Pinkie, who was still wide eyed and stunned at what happened, and Spoiled shouted, “Wook, ya gots to hewp me find Pwincess Twily! She ta onwy one tat can tuwn me back to nowmaw.”
Pinkie smirked, ‘Sure, um, Spoiled. But first, those diapers look a little tight on you. How about we get you into some pull-ups?”
Spoiled groaned. “Pinkie, I dun want to weaw puww-ups! Especiawwy not if I gonna go out in pubwic!”
But Pinkie instantly jumped over, took off Spoiled’s diapers, and pulled a pair of pink pull ups over her rump. “Oh, don't make a fuss. It’s just in case you can’t make it to the potty. Don’t need you having an accident in public now do we?”
Spoiled grumbled and walked around in them, feeling how light they were compared to the diapers. She then babbled, “Fine, bu I gonna twy to use the potty if I can. Now wets get goin! We gots to huwwy befowe De’Foaw comes up! She’ww tuwn me back into a wittwe baby who messes her diapees!”
Deciding to play along with “Spoiled”, Pinkie obliged. “Right, let’s get going!”
She then scooped little filly onto her back, as the Cake Twins got up, rubbing their eyes.
Spoiled turned to see them babbling at her. She paused, as she couldn’t understand what they were saying anymore, but still whispered, “Bye bye, I gonna miss ya two. Ya were wots of fun.”
The twins nodded as Pinkie smiled, then she galloped out of the nursery, down the stairs, and out of Sugarcube Corner before anyone could stop her.
The Cutie Mark Crusaders were nearing Sugarcube Corner, when they saw Pinkie galloping down the road with Spoiled on her back. Sweetie Belle gasped! “Oh my Celestia, that’s Spoiled!”
Jus then, De’Foal came bursting through the doors, “Yes it is, we muzt get to her before zey tell Twilight!”
They all began running together through the streets, but Pinkie was already far ahead. That didn’t stop Scootaloo from shouting. “Pinkie, wait!”
De’Foal then took a diaper from her bag and threw it! It snapped itself around Pinkie’s waist, making her shout, “What?!”
She then fell backwards onto her padded rump, making her squeak.
Spoiled turned, shouting loudly. “Oh no, ya not goin to tuwn me back into a foaw, ya mean nanny!”
She tried running off, but was caught by Apple Bloom as Spoiled started to kick and shout in protest .“Wet me go!”
Pinkie turned and got angry, asking. “Hey what are you doing to Spoiled?! Don’t you know it’s not nice to pick on defenseless foals?!”
De’Foal immediately replied, “Pinkie, lizten. I know zat zis may seem ztrange to you, but we're doing thiz for her own good. Diamond Tiara muzt be the one to allow us to change Zpoiled back, not Princess Twilight.”
Pinkie eyed the nanny and asked, “Why should I trust you?”
Spoiled shouted furiously. “Yeah ,she tuwned me into a foal! She’s just doing tis to embarrass me mowe!”
Upon hearing this, Sweetie turned to the nanny and asked, “Wait? Are you the one who turned Spoiled into a foal?”
De’Foal paused, before she reluctantly confesssed, “Yez, I the one who did it. I’ll explain why later though, for now we zhould head back ta Riches houze.”
Pinkie sighed, and against her better judgement (and ‘Pinkie Sense’), she replied. “Alright,” Then she quickly added. “But if I see anything more out of place, I'm going to get Twilight!” She then bounced off after De’Foal, who picked up Spoiled and placed her on her back.
Filthy was still playing with Diamond, she was giggling and running around as her dad tried to catch her. They were both breathing heavily and their fur was soaked with sweat, but they barely noticed with all the fun they were having. Diamond was then caught by Filthy and was lifted and thrown into the air, squealing in delight! Filthy caught her and snuggled her mane.
She nuzzled him as he cooed, “Aw, your my precious little Diamond,”
Just then, the two heard the door open and De’Foal with Pinkie and the Cutie Mark Crusaders all came through, with Filthy getting up, blinking wide eyed as he asked “What’s goin’ on here?!”
De’Foal then placed a little filly on the ground no older than four. Filthy’s eyes went wide with disbelief as he whispered, “Who is this? She looks familiar?"
Nanny De’Foal cleared her throat and explained, “Filthy Rich, zis your wife, Zpoiled Rich.”
Gulping, Diamond then spoke up. “Daddy, I have to confess. I knew about what happened to Mom the whole time. She got turned into a foal, somehow. I was just nervous because I didn’t know how you’d react, so I said nothing. Please, don’t be mad with me.”
Filthy looked down at the filly, then at De’Foal then at Diamond. Before he burst into laughter.
Everypony stared at him for awhile until he calmed down and replied, “I’m sorry, but I knew somethin’ like this was goin’ to happen.”
De’Foal blinked, as did Spoiled. Then De’Foal’s confused expression slowly turned to a smile as she asked, “You remember what I did to you as a foal?”
Filthy nodded. “Of course, I was a little brat back then, and you makin’ me wear those magic diapers for a week definitely changed my life forever. I probably wouldn’t be as nice if it weren't for you. That’s why I hired you, to make sure Diamond and Spoiled behaved and got along. Though I had to admit, I didn’t expect my wife to end up regressed.”
Spoiled grew angry, and she shouted at her husband, “How cowd you wet this happen to me?! You big, ugwy meanie! Because of you hiwing tat nanny, I messed mysewf in pubwic!”
But Filthy stood up and explained to her, “Because, even I can see that you needed to learn how to behave, little missy.”
Pinkie started laughing! Then, when she’d calmed down, she exclaimed enthusiastically, “Wow, so this was all to turn Spoiled from a big meanie into a happy filly, is that right?!”
De’Foal turned to Pinkie and replied, “Kind of. But like I zaid, Diamond must be the one to determine if her mom is ready to turn back to normal,” Then to Tiara she offered. “Would you like for your mom to turn back to normal, or do you think she zhould stay az a filly for a bit longer?”
Diamond pondered this for a few moments, as Spoiled gulped and scrunched her pull up, giving her daughter puppy dog eyes. Diamond eyed her and replied, “Well, she has been a lot nicer then when she was a adult. But, I think I want to have her stay like this for a little bit, just to be sure she’s changed.”
Spoiled retorted, ”But why?! I have changed, I swear!”
Filthy nodded and agreed with his daughter, “I agree with Diamond, I want to see for myself if Spoiled really has become a new pony,”
He then bent down next to his wife and patted her pull up as he cooed, “Besides, I would love to help her with potty training, it’ll be just like with you, Diamond.”
Spoiled made a pout and sat down grumbling, realizing she’d been outvoted. De’Foal nodded in approval and replied. “It’z settled now then. I zhoud go, before I cause more trouble,
But before she left she gave a vial to Diamond and explained, “Thiz iz for Spoiled, Randolph, and your house. When you feel zatisfied that your mom haz learned how to behave. Pour zis on everyzhing, and it will all go back to how it waz before.”
Diamond took the vial and looked up at the nanny with a smile as she replied, “Thanks, but you should change my parents’ room too. I don’t think my dad can sleep in a crib.”
De’Foal chuckled and cooed, “Oh, don’t worry. I’ve got just zhe thing,” She then took out a wand, and waved it and giggled, “There, your dad’s room should be back to normal. Your room iz now suited for taking care of little fillies. If that’z okay with you?”
Tiara nodded and gave a big hug to the nanny, and she hugged Diamond back. After the two separated Sweetie turned to Pinkie, asking her, “So, are you still going to tell Twilight?”
Everypony turned towards the pink pony. But Pinkie zipped her lips and said. “I won’t tell anypony, I think Spoiled needs to learn how to behave, and I think the Cake Twins would enjoy having a playmate. But if she’s not back to normal within a year, then Twilight will have to know about this. For now though, this will just be my little secret. I Pinkie Promise. Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!”
Filthy smiled, “Alrighty then, now I think I should get little Spoiled to bed. Toddlers need their sleep.” He then lead Spoiled upstairs, Spoiled looking back at De’Foal who waved at her, before bouncing out of the door and down the road with Pinkie and the Crusaders.
Back in Diamond’s bedroom, the pink coated filly was surprised to find the whole room was now decorated in pink, with a large bed with guardrails, and thick, pink colored carpeting. There was also a pink colored dresser, and a closet full of foal clothes, foalish looking outfits, and pull-ups for fillies. Diamond and Spoiled were tucked into bed, as Filthy chuckled. “You two look almost alike,”
Spoiled grumbled something under her breath, as Filthy scolded, “Now, now, hun, please don’t do that to me. I got a letter from De’Foal about how naughty you were before you were turned into a foal. If it weren’t for De’foal’s proposal of giving you this final chance to change, I would’ve came back with signed divorce papers.”
Spoiled reluctantly stopped grumbling and dug in under the sheets, as Filthy came over to Diamond who was smiling. “Hey, Daddy…” She asked. “Why didn’t you tell me about Nanny De’Foal before? She’s so nice.”
Filthy chuckled, “Well, her job is supposed to be secret. We can’t go around talkin’ about her.” Diamond smirked, “Yeah I guess so...I mean, did she really make you wear magic diapers?”
Filthy kissed his daughter on the forehead as he cooed, “Yes, they were magically enchanted to where I couldn’t take ‘em off, and if I acted foalish they’d turn me into a foal. It was quite embarrassin’, but I earned a very valuable lesson."
”What was it?” Tiara asked.
Filthy smirked, “It’s the same lesson, she’s tryin’ to teach Spoiled. To just be a good pony and learn that we're all ponies, no matter how rich or poor we are.”
Spoiled nodded as she pleaded, “I pwmoice I’w twy to be a good pony. Can ya tuwn me back to nowmaw now, pwease?”
Filthy came over and hugged Spoiled tightly. “Soon, baby. I want to be sure so we don’t have to go through this again.”
Spoiled grumbled and pulled the sheets over her head again. Then Filthy turned on the night light and trotted to the door as Diamond whispered. “Night, Daddy.”
Filthy cooed and whispered back, “Night sweeties, see you two in the mornin’.” He then closed the door and the two gently fell to sleep.
