Chapter 4- Class 1: Language
Twilight yawned as she sat up in bed, confused for a moment, before remembering the events of yesterday. She gasped as she felt a wet squishing around her flank. She had wet the bed, something she hadn’t done in many years. But… it felt thicker. “Oh no.” she groaned, looking over where Dawn’s bed was. The bed was empty, Dawn probably got up earlier. Twilight got out of bed, waddling out of the room, to Sonrisa, knocking.
“Oh, hello, Twilight.” She smiled.
“Um… I… I wet…”Twilight blushed.
“Oh, bedwetting? I thought that would happen, so I instructed for you to be put into a nighttime diaper. Come, come, let’s get you changed.”
“But… I haven’t bedwet since…”
“Oh, it’s all right.” Sonrisa hugged Twilight close. “You were just too tired last night. You missed breakfast, by the way, but hopefully, you won’t be late for class.”
“What time is it?” Twilight asked, wincing as she heard her diaper squish again.
“9:50.” Sonrisa lifted Twilight up, unbuttoning the hatch and removing the old diaper, beginning to wipe her off. “I’ll make you a quick breakfast after this.”
“Th-thanks…” Twilight answered, squirming at the cold wipes.
“Hey, calm down.” Sonrisa pulled on a new pair of training pants onto Twilight. “There you go. Now wait here, I’ll get you some breakfast.” She set Twilight down onto her bed, soon returning with a bottle. Before Twilight could protest, she popped it in. “Drink up, quickly, or you’ll be late for class.”
Not wanting to be tardy, Twilight suckled quickly, making Sonrisa smile. It didn’t take long for her to finish, and Sonrisa quickly burped her before setting her down, patting her diapered rump.
“Run along, now.” Sonrisa nodded, giggling as Twilight waddled out of the room. The training pants were still thick enough to prevent normal movement.
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Twilight rushed into 307A, taking a seat, just in time. The pale yellow Unicorn mare from the ceremony walked in.
“Good morning, class. Welcome to your Language course. My name is Golden Eye” She faced the class. “Now, you all will probably fail the first test.” She took chalk in her magic, drawing an image of a bottle on the board. “What is this?”
Twilight raised her hoof, but another pony called out first. “A bottle.” He answered, a green earth pony with a golden mane.
“Wrong.” The Professor had a bored voice. “It’s called ‘baba’”
There was muttering at this.
“This is crazy.” Twilight realized Dawn was next to her, whispering. “I am so not saying that.”
“It’s so embarrassing.” Twilight whispered back. “But if we show we’re devoted to any class, no matter which one, we can prove we’re good students.”
They looked up to see the Professor at their desks, clearing her throat. “I did warn you two earlier about this.” She sighed. “Come with me.”
Twilight felt panicked, having never gotten in trouble in class before, nervously glancing at Dawn as they followed her to the back of the class. They were lifted with magic into highchairs, buckled in and bibs tied around them that read “Little Filly”.
“Now please stay quiet and don’t interrupt the class.” She magicked the pacifiers in their mouth, Twilight and Dawn finding they couldn’t remove it or spit it out on their own. “I’ll remove it when I think you two have been good enough.” She went back to the front of the class, continuing her lesson.
Twilight suckled, upset that she wasn’t able to continue in the class. Time passed, before she felt pressure down below. She squirmed, whining through the pacifier, trying to signal the professor that she needed to go. However, the highchair kept her hooves on the tray with some sort of magic, so her muffled whining was all she could do. The students in the back shot her looks of annoyance, as Twilight felt the pressure build. Despite her best efforts, she couldn’t hold it in long enough, flooding her training pants, feeling a warmth spread along her flank. The professor chose to come back at this time, noting the squishing sound.
“Aww, did you have an accident?” she cooed, lifting Twilight up. “That’s okay, you’ll be perfect to show the class something.”
Twilight squirmed in her magic, not having a good feeling about this. Her instincts were right, as the professor rolled out a changing table.
“Do you know what this is?” she held up a thick pink diaper to the class. “It’s a diapee. Now wittle Twily here had an accident. This isn’t really meant for Language class, but there are no classes for this.” She unbuttoned Twilight’s onesie hatch, removing the wet training pants, the class laughing a little. “Shh, you can’t be in training pants after having an accident in the day and night. You’re not ready for them yet.” The professor cooed at Twilight.
Twilight almost burst out wailing at this, but the pacifier seemed to calm her down. Despite this, tears still showed in her eyes.
The professor smiled, wiping her tears and humming as she changed Twilight, soon taping up the thick garment, buttoning the hatch once more. “And that’s how we change our little one’s diapees here. Can you all say ‘diapee’ for me?” she asked the class, the class murmuring the word back. “Okay, what do we say when we need a change?” She pointed to a mare.
The white Pegasus blushed, ducking her head down. “P-please change my diapee, Mommy.” She mumbled.
“Good. Top marks.” Golden smiled at her. She then pointed to a gray Unicorn colt. “What about if you’re hungry or thirsty?”
“M-mommy, I’m hungry, can I have a baba?” he was equally humiliated as Golden clapped her hooves. “Yes, wonderful!” The rest of the class was also forced to say something foalish.
“All of you are wonderful, here, you all must be thirsty.” She passed out bottles. “Drink up.”
The students reluctantly drank, knowing there wasn’t much of a choice. One tried to speak again. “We’we not foawls, why awe we doin dis?” he clapped a hoof over his mouth.
“Aww, your lisps are so adorable!” she giggled. “That’s it for now, class dismissed!” She let Twilight down from the changing table, unbuckling Dawn, checking her diaper. “Oh, who here needs a change?” she asked, looking around. A few tentatively raised their hooves. Some stayed silent, despite obviously needing changes. Others looked like they wanted to run, but there was nowhere to go from the room, other than out the window, several stories up. “Good, anypony who needs a change, stay behind. The rest of you can head off, your next class is in fifteen minutes. Have fun, little ones!”