//------------------------------// // Dashie and the Padded Wonderbolts Chapter Four: Out For a Fly // Story: Dashie and The Padded Bolts // by freedome blitz //------------------------------// Rainbow Dash headed out to the flying course. The diaper didn’t seem to be weighing her down much right now, and strangely enough it actually felt kind of comfortable. “I guess maybe these diapers aren’t all bad,” She said to herself. “At least with the suit on nopony will ever know. I just hope I don’t have to wear it all the time, it’s hard to walk around with all that bulk.” As Rainbow hot ready to try out the flight suit and diaper combo, she noticed what looked like a small booklet poking out of her suit’s front pocket. “Huh, that’s odd. Never noticed that before,” She commented. “Did somepony leave this here for me?” Her curiosity getting the better of her, the mare removed the small booklet from and started reading it: Rule Number One: Look both ways before crossing the runaway. If you forget your diaper can be used to protect you and the other Wonderbolts from injury. Rainbow shrugged that off, she’d made the mistake of not looking once, and had crashed into a trash can. She wasn’t going to repeat it. She kept reading: Rule Number Two: Be careful of any birds that might appear in your flight path. They get mad if you fly into them and may try to hurt you and your diaper. Rainbow gulped, remembering that pine tree she’d crashed into that had a bird’s nest in it. Apparently she’d almost hurt their egg. Rule Number Three: Watch out for any type of clouds. Your diaper can’t hold a lot from a cloud, especially if it’s already wet. And it won’t protect you from lightning or high wind. Rule Number Four: You can't change your own diaper, no matter what. You must ask Spitfire or Soarin to change you, or somepony new to the academy. Dash re-read that last line just to be sure she hadn’t misread. She was a little bit worried about what that meant, but she shrugged it off. “Probably just some kind of silly prank or something. As if I’d ever use my diaper!” She threw the booklet away not noticing a small print that read in bold letters. “WARNING!: YOUR SUIT WILL NOT COME OFF TILL THE DIAPER IS USED! MAKE SURE SOMEPONY IS ALWAYS ON HOOF TO CHANGE YOU!” Rainbow Dash flew up into the air, testing out her sult and the diaper to see how well it performed. At first the bulk weighed her down a little, making take-off difficult. But after a bit of flying around it was almost like the added weight meant nothing. “Okay, the diaper’s holding up well so far,” Rainbow commented in mid air. “Lets see if it stays on when I do some tricks!” She proceeded to do some flips, barrel rolls, and even a Buck A Near Blitz! The diaper stayed on nice and snug the whole time though, and Dash was most impressed. “Wow! Whoever made these diapers must really know what they’re doing. I could do just about anything in mid-air and they won’t fall off!” She breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I did not want the diaper to fall off during a show. Everypony would know,” Then she blinked. “Wait a minute, what am I saying?! I’m not going to use this thing in the show! I’ll be so embarrassed.” While Rainbow pondered this, somepony else cried out! “Watch out!” Rainbow turned, only to crash into another pony and land somewhere on the ground! “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” Rainbow apologized. “Are you okay?” She helped the pony up and as she did she could see as plain as day that the pony had on a diaper as well. “Oh come on, you’re padded too?! What are you wearing a diaper for?! And who are you anyway?!” The cyan coated speedster growled in frustration. The pegasus replied. “I could ask you the same question. My name is Stormy Rain,” He explained as he offered a hoof. “And the reason I need diaper is because… well…” With a blush he reluctantly admitted. “I had a flying accident a while back that left me unable to use the restroom on my own. So I was told I had to wear diapers from now on 24/7. But I like to have it on. It’s good to wear it just in case of long flights, or to relax. By the way, what’s your name?” “Rainbow Dash, fastest flyer in all Equestria and part of the Wonderbolts flight team,” Rainbow greeted as she returned the hoof shake. “Sorry about crashing into you, I wasn't watching where I was going. I’m still getting used to this diaper in my flight suit.” “Oh, you need them 24/7 too?!” Stormy Rain exclaimed in excitement!” Rainbow shook her head. “No no no, I don’t have any bathroom problems! The reason I need them is ‘cause Captain Spitfire says it’ll be good for us to have them on because we do shows a lot. And we don’t always have time to use the restroom, so we have to wear them now during the show and during practice. Or was it all the time? I don't remember exactly... but I gotta say they are comfy. And that was a soft landing just then, I guess these diapers really are good when it come to crashes and stuff.” “Yeah, they are, and so easy to put on too!” Stormy Rain replied. “And the best part is, you don't have to worry about lines to the restroom or anything at all! You just go when you need to go and that’s it. No worry, no fuss. Sometimes you don’t even notice it until after the fact,” Then he commented. “But at first I was embarrassed to have them on in public, I thought ponies would judge me for it. But over time I got used to it, and between you and me I sometimes play with toys when I'm alone. It really helps to make me feel like a foal again.” “The only time I needed them was when I was a little filly,” Rainbow retorted. “I’ve been using the restroom just fine. But now my captain says we need them for some reason. What should I do? Apparently I’m not supposed to take this diaper off, only Spitfire or Soarin can take it off. What can I do to understand this? What do you even call ponies that like diapers, Stormy? Do you call them freaks or big babies?” Stormy just replied in a warm tone. “Oh no no no, Rainbow Dash. Those ponies are called either diaper lovers for that just love to wear and sometimes use diapers,or adult foals for those that love to be treated like a baby and do things like sleep in cribs, play with toys, drink from a foal bottle, or suck on pacifiers. It’s weird but cute to see one in public. The ponies who do can vary, but usually they do it in order to relax or to enjoy their foalhood again. Hope that helps.” “So what are you, Stormy?” Rainbow questioned out of curiosity. “Are you just a diaper lover pony or an adult foal, cause I don't know what I am or if I should be one at all.” “What do you mean, Rainbow Dash? I thought you didn’t like the diapers?” Stormy commented. Rainbow shook her head. “I kind of like the diaper, it’s so comfy and it does give me some nice flashbacks when I was a filly being diapered by my family, and the love I felt getting changed into a new one or getting put into an onesie and playing with toys. My parents didn’t really rush me into potty training but I didn’t stay in diapers for a really long period of time either, and I outgrew most of my foal stuff around the same as my friends.” “Well if you want to know what I am, I’m an adult foal,” Stormy admitted to Rainbow. “I like everything that has to do with it: Toys, diapers,and being changed by other caretakers. I don’t actually have one to change me though but I do suck on my paci and drink from my baba, and I like to do it. It's fun and relaxing. You should try it sometime, most ponies are usually very reluctantly to get into it until they experience it for themselves,” Then she replied. “Well, I gotta go, it's getting late. See ya around, Rainbow Dash!” After Stormy Rain left, Rainbow headed back to the Wonderbolt Academy headquarters and waved to him from the flying course as she landed on the ground. As Rainbow trotted along to the locker room she was thinking to herself. “Am I a diaper lover pony or an adult foa pony? I feel like a diaper lover pony ‘cause of my past of being a filly, but I don't see myself drinking from a foal bottle, or sucking on a pacifier, or playing with toys. But maybe… Stormy Rain knows where I can find some?” As she kept thinking about this, she forgot to watch where she was going. She bumped straight into Fleetfoot, smacking firmly in her padded rump. Fleetfoot didn’t seem bothered in the slightest. “Sneaking a peek at my padded behind, Rainbow? I know it’s poofy, but that’s because I like my diapers thick and poofy. The poofier the better.” She teased. With a raging blush on her cheeks, Rainbow profusely apologized. “Oh, sorry, Fleetfoot! I was distracted by… other things.” “No sweat, crash,” Fleetfoot replied. “I just came by to tell you that Spitfire wants you in her office, pronto. She wants to know how it went flying and how the diaper hold ups in the suit, not to mention and other stuff. You know, like if you went yet. Speaking of which, I’d better check your suit. Don’t wanna risk any leaks for the unlucky flyer to clean up,” She reached a hoof and pressed the back of Rainbow’s suit, she felt nothing. “Good, you’re dry as a rock.” Rainbow eeped and swished her tail! “H-hey! Of course I’m dry, Fleetfoot! You did not need to do that! I can tell if i went or not, I’m not some potty training two year old!” Then she trotted down to Spitfire’s office and knocked on the door. “Come in, Rainbow Dash,” Spitfire instructed. Rainbow entered Spitfire’s office without hesitation and the young captain asked. “So, how did it go with the suit and the diaper? Did it hold up okay when it came to flying? Are you going to keep the diaper on with your suit, Rainbow?” “Yeah, the diaper held up just fine,” Rainbow nodded her head. “And it did very well when it came to tricks and other stuff. I... guess I might keep wearing it during the shows and practice. Also, I flew into a pony that was wearing a diaper too. But he said he was an adult foal, a pony that love diapers and foal stuff like toys, pacifiers, cribs, all that kind of stuff,” She then confessed. “But... I don’t know if we’re just diaper lovers or adult foals? Maybe we’re a little of both?” “You’ll find out soon, Crash,” Spitfire said with a grin. “Because you’re gonna have to stay overnight here at the academy, ‘cause we have a show tomorrow in Ponyville and we need to get up real early to practice together. You’ve still got to get used to flying in a show with everyone watching you, and with a diaper on under your suit. Do I make myself clear, Crash?” “Yes ma’am,” Rainbow saluted in response. “So I’m sleeping in a bed in the barracks then? And what did you mean by I’ll find out soon?” Spitfire just grinned anew and led Rainbow Dash to the barracks, there the brash speedster saw that the beds had now been modified into cribs big enough for fully grown ponies (complete with sidebars). “What?! We’re sleeping in cribs now?!” Rainbow exclaimed as she stumbled back. “W-why? Why are we going to sleep in cribs? I never had problems sleeping in my bed.” Spitfire explained. “This is so we don't accidentally roll out of bed and hurt ourselves when we’re asleep and get bad nightmares. Besides you might get to like sleeping in a crib better than sleeping in your bed. Just try it tonight here and you might want to have one at home. Just think about it as I lower your crib bars so you can get in more easily. These bars are meant to be foal proof, but you might something with more ready access.” She then pulled down the bars and helped Rainbow in. “But why a crib?” Rainbow asked as she settled in, git comfy and lay her head back on the mattress. “Because it’s comfy and makes you feel like a filly again.” Spitfire responded as she saw Rainbow let out a yawn. She raised the bars and then departed. Rainbow suddenly found herself back in Ponyville trotting to Twilight’s castle. She found this odd, since she could’ve sworn she had been at the academy just a short time prior, but that couldn’t be right. She trotted inside, seeing Twilight waiting for her in the throne room. “Hi, Twilight,” She greeted. “Um, what did you call me here for exactly?” Twilight smiled. “Oh, Dashie,” She spoke in a tone that sounded like a coo. “You’re just in time for our slumber party. Come on, everypony’s waiting!” With a flick of her horn she teleported herself and Rainbow to a padded room in the back of the castle. Inside the room, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Applejack, Starlight Glimmer, and even Rarity were all wearing diapers and playing with toys. Twilight was too when Rainbow took another look at her, and jumped back in surprise! “Welcome to the padded slumber party,” Her friends all spoke at once. “Come over here and join us, Dashie. Be an adult foal, you know you’ll love it.” “No! This can’t be right!” Rainbow protested and backed away, only to trip over a toy block and hear a poofy, crinkling sound as she saw herself  in a diaper with her cutie mark printed on the front! “What?! How did this get on me?!” She tried to no avail to get it off, before she felt she was about to go to the bathroom! Twilight and her friends all chimed in unison and encouraged. “Use your diaper, Dashie. You know you want to be a good little foal. You know you want to.” Rainbow found her body unable to ignore the growing demand to go, even as she tried to force it hold back! ”Stop it, please! I'm not a foal!” She cried, even as she began to feel smaller and smaller, until she was but a little filly again in a used diaper. The tears flowed without end at that point, it was all she could do. Spitfire started shaking Rainbow Dash! “...Crash, wake up! Wake up! You’re having a nightmare!” And with a great deal of effort she lifted her fellow Wonderbolt out of her crib. Rainbow stumbled awake in shock! “Huh, what, where?! What happened?!” It was then that found herself being more or less held in Spitfire’s hooves, as if she were a foal. Strangely, it felt welcoming and warm, like she was being comforted by her parents. Still, she tried to save face. “Uh, can you put me down?” Then she sniffed the air. “Wait, why do I smell something bad? Did somepony forget to open a window?” But Spitfire could sense the true source of the stench. “Uh, I think it’s you.” Horrified, Rainbow looked at her diaper (as her suit had been removed). And the one look told all her she needed to know. “No no no! I did NOT just wet and mess my diaper last night! Why did this happen to me?!” And she began to sob, burying herself into Spitfire’s chest. Spitfire just held the troubled Wonderbolt close, lightly patting her. “It’s okay, Rainbow. We all have accidents. Even me.”