Later that morning in the Earthpony play area, Applejack was having a blast on an adult-sized wooden rocking horse. She was squealing and back and forth despite being in a cute diaper with little red apples printed on the padding. Her hat was gone, replaced with a frilly green bonnet, her mane tied into two long ponytails that trailed alongside her head. The mare seemed to be having the time of her life rocking it back and forth like as if she was a raging bull. Many ponies were all looked over with their eyes wide with surprise at how much fun the Element of Honesty was rocking away, not caring that her diaper was crinkling loudly, making the robot nannies dawwing. Big Mac was nearby with his mane and tail cut into tiny stubs; he had a big blue foal bonnet tied around his head with one of the biggest diapers in the nursery strapped around his rump with little green apples printed on the padding. He was simply plopped on his padded rump, watching his sister having fun. It was so cute he could only wish he had a camera to capture this moment he was still trying to get used to this with the giant diaper strapped around his waist making it harder to walk around by himself. He would continuously bump into ponies and even sometimes can cause quite the mess-making the nannies keep an eye on him more than usual. They didn’t want to risk another incident as to what happened with Derpy. He looked about the room seeing the other earth ponies like Carrot Top and Filthy Rich reluctantly plopped down in their pampers playing with the random foal toys.
Applejack eventually got tuckered out from all that rocking and slipped off with a poof of her padding “phew hehe, that was a lot of fun.” She admitted with a faint blush. “Where da ya suppose our sis is?” The farm mare turned to look at Big Mac while playing with her braids.
Big Mac shook his head and shrugged, “I’ve been looking for her all morning? She might’ve been sent to another play area...though I wonder if it's a good thing she missed your little play session, she would never let you forget it.”
Applejack blushed, feeling embarrassed. “Ok, I admit...I got a little carried away.”
“A little? You were rocking the toy-like you were in the rodeo. Imagine if Braeburn saw ya!” Big Mac laughed as Applejack got all flustered. “Hey, at least I’m not wearing diapers that are the size of the moon!”
“I’m a big pony, that’s all.” Big Mac retorted now being the one to blush as he kicked about in his massive pampers with a few puffs of foal powder poofing outward.
“I feel sorry for the poor nanny bot who’s gotta change you.” Applejack jeered sticking her tongue out
Big Mac crossed his hooves across her chest and scoffed, “stop being such a foal and sit down we need to discuss a plan to help Apple Bloom.”
She plopped down in her crinkly diaper as he took out some blocks to make it look like they were playing. Big Mac whispered, “look...ya know when I waddled in here, I knocked into a few too many bots and ponies, and now they’re watching me.”
“So...you want me to find Apple Bloom? How? Didn’t ya hear the alarms earlier? Twilight went out and tried escaping and was found. If she can’t, how are we supposed to do it without any magic?”
Big Mac booped her nose. “We’re Apples; we don’t need magic...in fact, all we need is an old fashion tantrum.”
The farm mare’s eyes went wide. “No way, you're gonna pull off a tantrum!?”
Big Mac nodded and continued to whisper as he built his tower. “Alright, this how it’ll work, you're gonna knock over this tower, and I'm gonna get super upset. Then after that, I'll start going crazy. I'll knock over toys whack ponies with a pampered butt and just cause a massive ruckus. The nannies will all be paying attention to me, and that should give you the chance to go find Apple Bloom.”
Applejack snickered, “you going all whiny like a three-year-old, I’m not missing a chance to see that.”
Big Mac placed the final block on the top of the tower as Applejack played her part purposely knocked over the tower like a foal sending the blocks flying. Big Mac suddenly started to sniffled and cried out. “Applejackie ya ruined my tower!”
The stallion started to kick and whine, not unlike an angry toddler smacking over other block towers and smacking his padded bottom at other ponies. The two nannies both quickly hurried over. “No, stop that right now, little colt!” One scolded, trying to grab the big foal.
“Nah! Jackie ruined my tower!” Big Mac wailed as he took his giant diaper and smacked one of the nanny bots across the ground.
Applejack snickered, seeing her brother act so silly, but the nanny bots were wholly occupied with her big brother’s tantrum. She waddled across the play area to the door.
An automated voice then asked, “password?”
“Oh no! I don’t know the password!” Applejack cried out as she tugged on her ponytails.
She pondered on what it could be; then, an idea came to her every time she asked the stupid nanny bots for something they’d made her question what the magic word is?
“Please?” Applejack asked with a confused look.
The voice-activated back. “Yes, that’s correct; you may enter.”
“Seriously!?” The mare was quite surprised to see the door open. “These nanny bots really think we’re just stupid foals, huh?”
As Applejack waddled down the hallway, she soon came to another playroom seeing Apple Bloom along with her friends chatting amongst each other. All with short mane cuts and their tails now stubs too. Each one sported a diaper with cute ABC patterns all in primary colors printed on their padding. The trio were a hoofful, even on a good day. Not seeing a nanny at the moment, she got closer. “Apple Bloom, I’m here to rescue ya.”
Apple Bloom looked over, blinking a few times. Despite her short mane cut, she still had her adorable red bow. “Rescue? But we were about ta try building a big blanket fort.”
Scootaloo nodded in agreement.“Yeah, maybe we’ll get to building cutie marks.”
“This place has a lot of stuff to try! We’re bound to find something!” Sweetie Belle said enthusiastically.
Applejack blinked and asked with a confused expression on her face. “Uh ya girls ok wearin’ them diapers?”
Apple Bloom poked her padding, making it crinkle and form around her hoof.“Yeah! They’re comfy, and we need them. I had a few oopsies already.”
“Can’t be any worse than when we actually tried to get foal sitting cutie marks,” Scootaloo added with a shiver going down her spin from some embarrassing moments in trying to change a foal's diaper.
“Yeah, except we are the foals this time.” Apple Bloom replied with a little blush.
“Still icky, though.” Sweetie Belle pouted as she crossed her hooves and plopped onto her own padding.
Applejack groaned, looking around further. The longer this took, the quick the bots would catch on. “Come on; I bet we can find a way out.”
“But then what?” Apple Bloom whispered. “The bots are in town too.”
“I...I don’t know...but Twilight tried to leave earlier, but she didn’t...maybe she gots some kind of plan. She always has a plan.” Applejack replied, tapping a hoof to her chin.
Sweetie Belle looked around then took something out of her diaper; it was a picture. “Hey Applejack, Rarity came to find me a few minutes ago and slipped me this.”
She gave it to Applejack who unfolded it showing a poorly written letter “Hi tis is Twilight I got a manualz that can help beat botz pweaze tell my friendiez”
“Wow, this looks like it was written by a three-year-old.” Applejack snickered as she shoved the letter in her diaper. “Ok...so Rarity knows about this manual? What was she talking about exactly?”
Sweetie Belle shrugged, “I don’t know Rarity had to go before she could say anything. She just wanted to make sure I was ok, mostly. You should have seen what they did to her mane. So many curls.”
Applejack snickered at the thought of Rarity’s perfect mane getting turned into a cute set of curls and replied, “ok so from what I got so far is Twilight got some manual and maybe something that can help us find a weakness...judging from that letter she obviously can’t read it here and has to keep it hidden until later...guess we’ll just have to wait until tomorrow and see what she learns.”
The farm mare sighed and plopped down, then Cheerilee waddled over in a cute diaper with ABCs printed on the diaper and with a cute frilly orange bonnet tied around her head with a smile. “Oh, Applejack, you came to join us? We were about to go have some fun learning our ABCs!”
“What no!” Applejack cried out, “I...I just came to make sure Apple Bloom oh look she’s safe I gotta go!”
She tried to waddle off, but some robot nannies blocked her path; one of them replied, “yes, it seems this little filly wants to join in with the actual little fillies.”
The other robot nanny eyes lit up. “Applejack has now been reassigned to his playarea. I informed the other nannies.”
“Oh, just great!” The farm mare cried out as she was lead to a circle rug full of other school foals in front of a chalkboard. There were a bunch of scribbles and random letters. Applejack was quite confused as Cheerilee then chirped, “now let's sing our ABCs! A B C F E 1 2 Z L P…”
Soon other foals joined in all making up their version, and Applejack just rolled her eyes. “Just great, we’re not even learning anything; please Twilight save us.”