//------------------------------// // Eleventh Chapter // Story: "Boia Dè!" or "Never Trust the Title of the Course." // by Daxn //------------------------------// After that message from Blueblood, TengriRoadkill put a link to a song, and wrote "Dance, free puppets, dance!" "That makes no sense... but I get the idea. Yes, the song is fitting." DiamondCourtesan wrote down "But now, let me go back to work on Batu Tannyer, before Ms. Fluer De Lis decides to use my neck as a toilet due to my ignorance in her subject." "Okay, night Diamond. I'm going to bed then, goodnight." Croatian Silver wrote down, adding a kissing emoticon at the end of the message. Sunset giggled at that comment, before tapping on the link. After a bit of loading, the sounds of little bells started to pass from the speakers, quite clearly, despite the necessary low quality of the phone's speakers. A woman narrated the prologue of the story presented in the song, then the song itself started. Sunset Shimmer, after lowering the volume a bit, quickly squirmed herslef under the covers, rest her head on the pillow, as she listed to the tale of a soldier galloping from Karakorum to Samarkand, persecuted by a daemon, until the soldier was freed from it by a drunken but benevolent spirit. Lovely... she thought just lovely. Sunset dozed off into sleep, the music still playing... The next day, Sunset got up feeling lighter in the hearth and, why not, bold. Perhaps... I could go to school diapered? she thought, as she looked inside the wardrobe, wearing nothing but her purple sport bra, looking for appropriate clothing and, why not, underwear. What about what Blueblood said? she thought, as Sunset reached for the small drawer, picking up dark red striped granny panties from it I mean, he has a point, somewhat at least. Sunset stretched the elastic waist of the underwear in her hands, inspecting it with her eyes, a small frown on her face as did so, until she shrugged. Who cares about Blueblood? It's up to you and you only, and, besides, what's the worse it could happen? She thought back, as she folded those panties back carefully and put them back in the small drawer full of undies, just before grabbing one of the diaper pack that she had put on the third shelf of the wardrobe. I'll use the non-baby print, she blushed a little, as she pushed aside the pack of the baby-print ones, and picked the other kind in the deep of the shelf in midst of bags, putting it on the floor just for check if my friends are cool with it. I could use the other kind another time. She extracted one of the diapers from the pack, unfolded it, and, after jumping on her bed to lay on it, she slided it under her butt and taped it up. Sitting up, Sunset heard her diaper crinkle loudly and the padding feeling even more snug against her lower body. Hopefully no one will hear the noise... she thought, as she went back to the wardrobe, and picked an orange skirt, a dark pink shirt and a dark gray jacket. Once she was fully dressed, she took her phone, shut it off, put it in the rucksack, set it on her shoudlers, before walking downstairs, ready to get some breakfast for the day. In the kitchen, Sunset's father, wearing a sweaty blue wifebeater and gray pail shorts, was looking inside his coffee cup, whiel the table was set with washed-up yellow tablecloth, a white somewhat splintered dish containing loads and loads of ham and a pieces of butter, a yellow dish with sun designs on it with toasted bread atop, three, one por chair, black cup holders with four skull high reliefs as decoration, and a blue-transparent little bowl full of sugar nearby. "Accursed flies," he muttered, as he shook the cup around, the black liquid sloshing, as Sunset walked near him "their crap looks like coffee." Sunset suppressed a chuckle, as she went on to pick up two pieces of toast from the aforementioned dish, plus some soft cheese inside the fridge. "Oh, good morning Sunny," he said, putting the cup down and grabbing a pieces of "did you sleep well?" "Yes, I did, father. What about you?" She asked, her butt lightly crinkling still as she moved, putting the toast on the cup holder and takign a butter knife from a drawer just behind her. "Oh, I also slept well, strangely enough," Sunset's father said, as he dumped the cup's contents on the floor "dreamnt that you turned in a demon and turned all your mother's sisters into ashes. Seriously, I needed it after their attempts to kill me with their cooking last Spring's Feast." "C'mon, it wasn't all that bad," Sunset bit her lip briefly, as she sat down with a loud crinkling sound "they just overcooked the roast spits a little bit." "If by 'overcooked' you mean 'turned the spits into strings of coal', then yes, they were overcooked." He said, before finishing up his slice of ham, and a slice of ham, and ate it by reclining his head and trying to bite it by that position "Also, their shrimp tortillas were awful." "Everything with shrimps is awful for you," Sunset said, as she took a piece of the soft cheese with the butter knife and cheesed up a slice of her bread "and could you please eat normally and not dump coffee on the floor?" Sunset's father shrugged, as he ate that slice of ham, just before picking another, muttering a "Whatever." Sunset shrugged and rolled her eyes, as she went on to eat her toast. He didn't notice and he didn't listen, guess I'm safe for now. She thought, as she ate her food. When she was done, Sunset got up and waved his father goodbye. "See you this afternoon dad." She said, her father failing to answer back as he kept eating ham, while Sunset went for the door and proceeded to walk out on the sidewalks, until she arrived in front of her school, which, thanks to the fact she had arrived quite early, meant that very few students had arrived there, allowing Sunset to quickly access to the stairs of the entrance, where she saw down crinkling and waited for school to start. When the starting bell rang, Sunset walked inside, reaching her classroom before the human wave could trample her down. As she walked down the corridors, Sunset noticed that Rainbow Dash was walking quickly behind her, while Rarity, Applejack and Pinkie Pie followed behind, talking to each other, judging by their expressions, about something serious, and Fluttershy wasn't seemingly around. Oh no... Sunset thought, as Rainbow Dash poked Sunset's shoulder. "Hey Sunset," she said, looking down "do you know what happened to Fluttershy? She has called in sick yesterday, saying that she didn't study enough for Mongolian Literature, but Applejack said that she sounded pretty upset today, when she passed in front of her house. Maybe you know what happened?" Sunset felt her hearth clench, as she tried to find a way to word what happened exactly. Can't say they are nudes because everybody will find that out immediately, can't directly say that they were dressed like babies because that'd be like twisting the knife in the wound, and deny would be wrong... what shall I do? "See, um, yesterday..." Sunset said, as her struggle kept going on. "Yesterday... ?" Dash said in the attempt to make Sunset continue, as she turned and walked inside the classroom, reaching for their usual desks. Truth may hurt, but it's the best... or maybe not? Maybe they won't like what they will see, after all, it's weird... but they forgave me, a girl that turned into a mind-controlling deamon, why would they refuse to talk with one of their friends? "Well..." Sunset sighed, as she put the rucksack onto the desk, opened it, and took out her phone, turning it on mid- extraction "I'll let you see some pictures from last night's chat." Dash nodded, while the rest of the class entered, still chatting or using their phones as they did so. Sunset made a swiping motion over the monochrome screen saver of her phone, making the screen come to life fully, allowing Sunset to tap onto the chat application's icon and bring it up full-screen, Sunset went inside the usual chatroom, and, swiping the screen upwards she brought up the chat's history of the night before, sure enough stopping just at Blueblood's unauthorized photos. "This," Sunset said, pointing with her left index at the photo where Fluttershy was laying on the bench sleeping while suckling on the pacifier "or, rather, this photo posted here, could be the reason she isn't coming out from her house today." Turning her head around, Sunset saw Rainbow Dash look with widened eyes at the picture, recoling a little. "Is... is that for real?" She asked, a frown on her face "Fluttershy dressed like that even outside... that place? And with that... Kindergartener-like outfit, to boot?" "Well, yes," Sunset said with a blush and a small sigh "she kinda likes it." Rainbow Dash looked surprised at sunset one last time, before tip-toeing to her desk. Well... no violent reaction there. Better than Blueblood's for sure, Sunset went to her desk, putting her phone away in the skirt's pocket, and sat down, as she saw Applejack and Rarity, accompanied by Appiano, walking towards her, while Pinkie remained near the door with her phone in her hands. Applejack looked somewhat sideways at Appiano, who was smirking, while Rarity was keeping her usual composure and sense of stiffness and properness. "Dè, Sunset, do you have the phone?" Appiano said, and Sunset extracted it silently with a nod. "Do you still have the pictures sent from Blueblood?" Sunset swiped the screen on, lighting up the screen right at Blueblood's photo posts, and Sunset gave her phone to Appiano, saying "there they are." "Dè, thanks Sunset," he said, before turning around, sitting on the desk as he gestured for applejack and Rarity to come closer and see for themselves. Sunset remained seated, shifting on her padded bottom and waiting to see what was going to be Rarity and Applejack's reaction to the photos of Fluttershy dressed like a toddler. Applejack tilted her head and squinted her eyes, while Rarity grabbed her chin with her left hand and looked with a frown of mild interest. “I-is that a diaper?” Applejack asked. Appiano said “Dè, yes.” Applejack's frown turned into one of worry, as she put her left hand over her mouth. “Oh Tengri, what happened to her?” Applejack asked. “Dè she is still good, she just likes it.” Appiano said with a shrug. “Oh, interesting,” Rarity said, joining her legs together and humming some more, while Applejack wrinkled her face “do you know, perchance, why does she likes it?” “Dè, some guys choke the chicken over it, but to me it feels like I'm doing it over my little cousin.” “Once more, too much information Appiano, and you did not even answer me.” Rarity said after quickly facepalming and groaning, and Appiano in turn rolled his eyes as he tapped on the photo to zoom on it. “Dè, I don't know, just taking a guess,” He shrugged, as he zoomed on the picture representing Flameboy and Fluttershy hugging together “ 'sides, if she's not trying to hit on him, I don't know what she's doing here.” Rarity grabbed the phone and looked at the screen intensely for a few seconds... and she smiled a little. “Well, that is unusually heartwarming to watch,” Rarity said, as she put her free hand over her chest “I could say that, yes, pretty weird, but I think there's far worse in obscenity and smuttiness out.” “Dè, true, I still remember Green Clover,” Appiano said, licking his upper lip “not that her insistence to go in her birthday suit was unnerving to me. Oh the nigths I passed thinking over her body...” Applejack and Sunset facepalmed as Rarity sighed. “Appiano, you should get lessons about continence and common decency.” Rarity said. “I don't get it... but if it makes her happy, then why stop her?” “That is true. With this said, Appiano, I guess that she doesn't want to show herself at school because you an Sunset caught her on camera with that boy.” Hey! Sunset thought, rising her head and looking at Rarity I didn't want to photograph them, Blueblood did! Thankfully, Appiano rectified that, by lifting his left ring finger and sharply making a sideway gesture with his head. “Dè, not quite that. Blueblood took the photos and called her depravated, then he went on and ranted, saying he was going to tell everything to Principal Celestia.” “Where does Principal Celestia figures in all of this?” Rarity asked. Before Appiano could answer, the bell signaling the proper start of the lesson rang, and everybody rushed to their seats just as the current teacher, Ma'am Harshwhinny. Susnet and narly everybody else went to fetch their books from their rucksacks. “Whooo wiilll cooommmeee voooluuuooonteerrrr?” Harshwhinny said in her usual whining and shrill voice “IIII neeeedddd tooooo heeeaaarr Biiilllyyyy Cooobraaa.” And you need something for make you stop whinign at all times. Sunset said, uniting her voice to the choir of groans that ensued. The next three hours passed in-between classroom exercises and oral tests, nothing unusual happening. After the first hour with Harshwhinny, two hours with Madam Fluer De Lis followed, repeating the previosu pattern of classwork mixed with the oral test. As Flue De Lis was listening to Flitter translating and analyzing Khnebish Bokhirnokhoi's text about the need of patience, Sunset idly doodled on the schoolbook and muttered the text's analysis to herself, squishing her cheek against her free hand. As she did so, Sunset felt the pressure on her lower body that meant she had to go to the bathroom. She would have rose her hand on a normal day, but, since she was wearing a diaper, she thought about using it. I mean, this diaper looks like it could take a couple of pisses or three, she prodded the front of her own diaper, makign it crinkle but that also means I gotta wear it all day and hope nobody smells anything, so that's not really smart. I'll wet myself willingly later. As she thought that, the bell for recess rang, making Flue De Lis closed the book on Flitter's hands -- who was basically laying on her desk -- sand go to the blackboard. "I will wirte down your homework for the next lesson in two days." She said "Also, keep studying Bokhirnokhoi, even if you already took the exam, because I may ask questions at random." Now that's a moot point, I'll go to the bathroom. Susnet said, getting up and walkign outside her classroom to reach the girl's bathroom of the floor, which was at the opposite side of the building. Walkign trhougth the crowd of students and teachers alike going around, Sunset finally managed to get to the handleless half-clsoed door of the bathroom. Pushing it inwards, a big puff of gray smoke came out and the stench of smoked tobacco and other somewhat less legal substances hit Sunset's nostrils, making her flinch and cough loudly. Ugh, why does this has to happen everytime? Susnet thought, as she coughed some more, before looking up, only to see three long lines to the three avaible bathroom stalls. Sunset groaned, as she felt her lower body incresingly aching. I'll never get inside them in time, nor I will manage to keep my lungs clean in such a place, Sunset went on to rush herself down the stairs let's try the other floor girls' bathroom. As she went down the stairs, the urge increasing, she saw by glance Appiano talking with other guys, and Blueblood stomping his fist over the secretary's table, probabyly trying to get the Principal's attention over what the Vice Principal was doing udner the lieu of a "School Credit Activity." Let's go unremarkable now, Susnet thought, as she looked the other way, bobbing her head around and slowing down her walk as her urge grew stronger. Ugh, at this rate, I'm going to pee myself. "You there, Sunrise or whatever you are called! Come over here!" The stern shout made Sunset stop dead in her tracks with a jerking motion, as she felt her bladder partially realizing. Ignoring this, Sunset turned around towards the soruce, and saw Blueblood pointing his left middle finger at her. "W-what?" Sunset stuttered, holding her head with her hands and and shaking it, as her legs tired to join their knees togehter, only to result in a squishing sound and wamrth going all over Sunset's lower parts. "You know really well what do I want from you! Speak up, tell me, confess, reveal what you do every day after school using some of the rroms for..." Blueblood was interrupted when, from the small crowd it had formed, Appiano rushed in, also shouting. "Dè, Blueblood, are you done with begin an asshole for no reason?" He said, raising his fist and shaking it at Blueblood, and he quickly answered. "Walk away, you buffoon, this is not something that regards oyu in the slightest!" Blueblood said, makign gestures that made him look like he was milking angrily a giant cow, thusly making Sunset giggle nervously. "Yes, it does," Appiano said, making way and walking next to Blueblood, as the crowd and a stunned secretary watched over the scene unfolding. Sunset kept her eyes fixed and ears ready, trying to ignore the new incoming spectators that bumped agianst her and made the diaper create noise easily dronwed by the bustle. "If anything else, because she is my classmate." "Oh, and that would justify her doing that? Really?" Blueblood put the palms of his hands over his face, as he looked at the ceiling "One minute and I cannot deal with this stupity already." "Dè, sure you suck, if you cannot keep up a discussion. If you're so good and I'm dumb, you can prove it anytime!" "That anytime isn't now!" Blueblood undid the facepalm and groaned as he said it, as Appiano quickly quipped. "Dè, then you can say that to the secretary anytime later, after all, where's the hurry?" Blueblood glared at Appiano, who smirked at him. "No, it cannot be done later, that has to stop here and now! It's disgusting and..." he shook his head "Gah, I can't wrap my head aroudn it, for how horrible, money-wasting, demented, irregular and..." "Dè, tu mà è irregolare a farsi pagà per sucarmi i coglioni, and the 'horrible, demented and money-wasting' fits you quite a lot. I mean, your parents could afford to increse your dick's size, but it's a pity that, if you go naked, they still mistake you for a toddler!" Blueblood gritted his teeth, his eyes had glimpsies of fire and flames and his fists were clenched. Then, a savage roar and a leap that made everybody leap back and, for the ones witj weak bladders (or desperate already) to lose control. "I'LL KILL YOU AND ALL YOUR MISERABLE LOT, YOU BA-" Appiano moved away, making Blueblood stumble and hit the floor face-first. Appiano quickly kicked Blueblood in the chest, just before begin dragged away kicking from ten other students, while Blueblood, twisting in suffering, whimpered a "I will... duel for... my and your... honor... soon." Sunset jsut stood there, watchign the crowd disperse and the two opponents exhange the last insults, before lookign at the aftermath, and, apparently, Susnet wasn't the only one that got scared enough to lose control over her bladder and bowels, as a bad stench had filled the air and puddles of pee were everywhere, with the culprits sheepsly wandering around with bulges or wet stains in their trousers. Well, at least nobody noticed my accident. Still, what a scene. But I better walk away, least they think I was directly involved.