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The Fateful Day

"Okay, two weeks have passed. I have stopped teasing the Crusaders, though I didn't apologize because I wanted to check out Sweetie Belle's new hobby first. I failed to make Diamond Tiara stop bullying the Cutie Mark Crusaders, Archer has also taken my place, but I did nothing to stop him. Also, I am short of ten bits on my payment."

Silver Spoon sighed while walking in the streets of Ponyville with a saddlebag containing forty-five bits on her back. The gray filly had a fearful frown on her face, and was looking at left and right nervously, unsure what to expect, once she was at her destination.

"Sure, I've already told Sweetie Belle that, as part of our treaty, she could not take pictures of me during Age Play…" Silver Spoon whispered to herself, while snaking through the horde of ponies that littered the street "but I still can’t shrug off the feeling that, since I didn't apologize yet and Diamond Tiara is still annoying them, that she will make me pay for that by telling everybody that I joined her in her hobby..."

Silver Spoon shook her head, working up a weak smile.

"Gah, why do you think so low of her? She may want revenge upon you, but even if she really wished to set up a trap for you, do you think that her sister would let her do that?"

After answering to herself, Silver Spoon finally reached the Carousel Boutique, Rarity's shop and house.

Silver Spoon took a deep breath, and pushed the door open. A small bell rang, Rarity soon came out from a side room of the apparently-deserted shop. From the purple tent that divided the "Good evening," she said "And wel-"

Rarity stopped herself mid-sentence when she saw a nervous-looking Silver Spoon.

"Uh, hello Silver Spoon," Rarity said, approaching, "Sweetie Belle is upstairs. She was waiting just for you for start up,"

Silver blushed at the mention of Sweetie Belle waiting for her.

"Eheh, that's good," Silver Spoon said nervous beyond belief, as she put the saddlebag down "However, before I forget about it, I have to pay for all of this."

Silver Spoon opened the leather saddlebag closed with a bronze pin of the Equestrian flag, and extracted two bancary bills of twenty bits each and five bits proper.

Rarity enveloped the money in her magical aura, and brought them very near to her eyes. After counting the cash she lowered it and looked at Silver Spoon calmly.

"Dear, you are ten bits short," she said.

Silver Spoon blushed, smiled sheepishly and lowered her ears.

"Eer... I forgot them..."

Rarity looked with a face that expressed slight despair. "It's okay," she said "Just make sure to pay me the rest whenever you can, later this week if you can."

Silver Spoon nodded, before walking out to the door that brought to the living room of Sweetie Belle's and Rarity's house.

"Okay, I will do as soon as I can!"

After a rather short walk in the aisle full of mannequins, Silver Spoon reached the living room door, a gray metal door with the label "Private, Do not Open" plastered with cubital yellow typeface on the top half. Even if she knew she was one of the authorized ponies, Silver Spoon decided to stick with politeness and knock first.

The voice of Sweetie Belle called from inside. "Who's there?" She asked.

Silver Spoon took yet another deep breath, before answering.

"It's me, Silver Spoon."

A small squeal, follwoed by trotting, came from the room behind the door, before it was open with a clang.

What Silver Spoon saw, once the door open caused her to giggle, blush, and feel the need to "Daaw" at the same time.

Sweetie Belle was just in front of her, a pink pacifier hanging around her neck thanks to a lace and a diaper with designs of stylized gems on it.

The living room itself was brighter than when she had seen it the first time, because the two couches had a bright yellow covers on them, the coffee table had been replaced with a colorful carpet with letters and numbers printed in various colours, there was a light blue chest with white swirls painted on it in the left corner of the room, and very near the door there was a red roll, two cans of baby powder, a small blue box of wet wipes, a green waste bin jokingly labeled with the biohazard symbol, and four packs of diapers.

"Hello Silver, and welcome to my Foal Fun!" Said Sweetie Belle, her voice slightly cracking.

The white filly said as she entered in the room and let the door close with a loud click.

"Hello there, Sweetie Belle!" She said looking left and right, unsure what to do "Where shall we start?"

Sweetie Belle went near the red roll, and said, excitement still in her voice. "The diapering, of course! It wouldn't be Foal Fun without it!"

The face of the gray filly turned redder, and her eyes went down, and curiosity, excitement and, why not, sense of naughtiness, mixed together in her.

"Oh my... this is... interesting." She said to herself.

As Silver Spoon watched Sweetie Belle untie and roll out the red pad, the latter said.

"Now lay down, and let me take care of it."

The gray filly obliged with a blush due to the minor taboo of underbelly nudity, while the white one went to take the four packs of diapers.

When she was back there, Sweetie Belle said.

"You may ask why I took all the four," she said, while putting them in a line "Well, it's simple actually: each pack has a different level of poofiness. Or, in other words, it's bigger and thickier."

Sweetie Belle brought forward one light pink pack, labeled as "Giovanella's Nighttime Pull-Ups- Girls. Sizes 8-15 Years."

"Those are the most basic kind of padding, the bedwetting pull-up," explained Sweetie Belle "It isn't much and won't hold much, but it is the best bet if you want to start up, or you cannot get the better ones."

Then Sweetie Belle brought on a green pack, this one siply labeled as "Incontinence Protection, Sizes 40-50 KG."

"Those are Incontinence Diapers," she said "Thicker than the pull-ups but rarer. Also, it makes more eyebrows arch, and the lack of peculiar patterns may be boring for some."

The third pack was sent in, this one light gray, its label simply reciting "Silly Filly Adult Diapers."

"And here the things start to get better," Sweetie Belle kept talking to an interested Silver Spoon "These are thicker and, honestly, look good," Sweetie Belle shook her backside gently with a giggle "It is also true that they are pretty suspicious. So, in case you want to stash them, you might want to order them via mail for avoid trouble."

And, finally, the last packpack, a red one, was put forward by Sweetie Belle.

"Those are the thickest I have," she said "You’ll wobble in them and they’re very noticeable. But if you want near-total immersion, they are perfect!"

Silver Spoon had never imagined to listen to a monologue about the various kinds of diapers and yet she did.

It caught her attention too, since she had listened to the whole tirade without as much as blinking an eye, and, somehow, easing her up.

"So, your choice?" Asked Sweetie Belle.

"Mmmm," Silver Spoon was unsure between the incontinence and the specialized diapers. "I dunno... incontinence ones? Just for this first time?"

With a smile, Sweetie Belle put the other packs away, then took the green pack, saying. "As you wish!"

The white filly opened it with a small bite, then after spitting out the piece of plastic; ripped out part of the top with her hooves and extracted one of the plain white diapers contained in it. Meanwhile, the gray filly looked awaiting the diapering with a glee that surprised herself.

"Wow, why I am that excited about this?" she asked herself, before chuckling "Actually... I don't want to know before the end."

And so Silver Spoon let Sweetie Belle get near to her with the folded diaper in her mouth without protesting or commenting.

The white unicorn filly quickly unfolded the diaper with her hooves, then, once the diaper was fully extended, she gestured with her right hoof to Silver Spoon whom, understanding the cue, raised her backside in the air, and let her ex-bullying target slid the diaper under it.

The gray filly dropped her backside again and, while still a bit red for the embarrassment, let a merry Sweetie Belle tape her diaper up on her flank.

Once the process was over, Silver Spoon returned back on her four hooves, with a crinkling sound, and the soft padding between her legs. The sensation begin something that Silver Spoon appreciated greatly.

"It's cushy..." she said with a voice that expressed nervous approval "and I kind of like it"

Sweetie Belle put a hoof in front of her mouth and giggled.

"Glad you like it, Silver."

Silver Spoon decided to test her padding out some more, moving around the room a bit. As she did that, she felt the diaper slightly hindering her movements by spreading her legs and preventing the closure of her back legs; while still producing a sound similar to the one of paper frantically moved in hooves while she walked around. Her face had an awkard grin plastered on it, and she was letting out some interested and delighted “Uhhs.”

As the gray filly did that, Sweetie Belle was busy preparing the next part, by going near the chest. She opened it and extracting things like sheets of paper, crayon boxes, and plastic dolls.

Once Silver Spoon felt she had walked around long enough, she looked at Sweetie Belle still taking out objects from the light blue chest.

“So, the next phase?” Asked Sivler Spoon, from nearby the chest.

Sweetie Belle extracted one last cloth doll, before closing the chest slowly.

“There isn’t much to say, you just try what you want to try out!” Sweetie Belle said cheerfully.

“Wanna play with dolls?” Sweetie Belle swiftly took four cloth dolls, and dropped them in front of Silver.

“We can go on and dress ourselves up!” Sweetie Belle said, as pointed at an old varnished red suitcase, whose contenent was peeking out.

“Or we can colour something!” She said, taking two colouring books.

“Draw...” The white filly took in her mouth three boxes of crayons.

“Or… anything, really!”

Silver Spoon decided to take the option in the order were presented to her. Thus, after looking around the room with insecurity, she said, while taking up a doll.

“Let’s play, then!” Silver Spoon exclaimed, as she took a cloth doll of a pink mare with white mane, and the relative same-sized pretty dresses and of course the brush.

Then, once a doll and a brush was in her hooves, Silver Spoon settled down on the floor and Sweetie Belle soon followed.

The two diapered fillies played with the two dolls, pretending to be two noble mares visiting Celestia. The game surely grabbed the two fillies’ attention, and went on for a while, until Silver spoon felt pressure building up in her lower body.

With a face scrunching, the gray filly said.

“Wait here, Sweetie, I need to use the little fillies’ room.”

Sweetie Belle looked up at Silver Spoon and blinked.

“But… you are wearing a diaper. That is your bathroom.” Sweetie Belle said, as if that was a matter of fact.

When she heard those words, the gray filly lowered her ears and winced at the thought of using the diaper for relieve herself; In front of another pony, no less.

“Ugh… and here I thought that this was going to be cleaner,” Silver Spoon thought.

Noticing that the gray filly was having a look that did not express approval, Sweetie Belle decided to quickly correct herself.

“Oh, sorry. Of course, you are not forced to go potty in it. Just a suggestion, you can freely go to the bathroom if you want. But I think that not doing so adds to the immersion.”

Silver Spoon sighed relieved, before quickly coming back to her thoughts.

“Well, she DID say that use my diaper was going to add depth to my experience, and since she is the expert here, I guess I should trust her..”

The gray filly sat down once again, ignoring the slight pain in her lower part, and said.

“Nah, don’t worry about that. Now,” she said, looking around her for inspiration “What shall we do next?”

An idea hit Silver Spoon.

“You mentioned dresses, right?”

Sweetie Belle nodded, an eager smile on her face.

“Well… how about try them out?”

Sweetie Belle, with a suppressed giggle, rose and took the varnished red suitcase that she had indicated when mentioning dresses from the handle, before bringing it to the area in-between the two choices

There, the white filly unlocked the two brass locks representing pony stylites, and uncovered the clothes contained in there.

The choice was between a red onesie with the words “Little Prissy Foal” sewed with white thread on the chest, a light blue onesie with cloud prints, acream sleeper with cartoon animals printed on them, a green and beige dress with frills and poofs on the sleeves, another relatively simpler white dress with just frills on the hem of the bell-shaped aperture, and several little accessories. Them being cone-shaped hats, tiaras (not surprisingly like the ones wore by a certain pink filly in good terms with Silver), and plastic necklaces of every shape and colour.

The gray filly, seeing the red onesie, quickly understood that was the onesie Rarity custom-made for her, and chuckled.

“I want the onesie,” she said, with a hint of playfullness “I think it suits me, like, a lot.”

Sweetie Belle let out an hearty laugh.

“Yes, it does!” She said, before gripping it in her mouth, and bringing it near Silver, and gesturing towards her for silently tell her to take a prone position

The young white filly worked as fast as she could, helping her newly-found string her hooves through the foalish outfit. It fit her perfectly, thankfully, but the buttons were tricky to work, with her limited knowledge of magic.

“Is it on yet?” Silver Spoon asked, as she impatiently kicked the air her back hooves a bit, the pain in her stomache was starting to make her antsy.

“Not yet…” Sweetie said, working one of the buttons with her teeth, until a clicking sound was heard “and… done!” she said, after relasing her flap from her mouth clapping her hoofs. Giggling, Sweetie added, “Hehe, thanks for not going to the bathroom earlier.”

“Oh…” Silver Spoon started giggling herself, it just caught up to her how Sweetie Belle had to put the onesie on. Relieve herself in the diaper while Sweetie Belle buttoned up the onesie was not, of course, something really nice.

Sweetie calmed herself, looking around the room, “Maybe when I get my outfit on, we could try napping? It’s something baby really love to do and you’ll feel so nice waking up in baby clothes! I promise!” she said, doing an excited little hop in the air.

“That sound nice actually…” Silver Spoon said, scratching her chin in thought.

Sweetie Belle turned towards the door, and trotted towards it.

“Well then, let me call Rarity,” she said, as she opened the door “Rarity! We need help!” Sweetie said, in her squeaky little voice.

Then, without saying a word more, Sweetie Belle walked over to the chest and found herself quickly working her way through the green princess-like dress.

“It’s my favorite one!” the white filly added, as her sister walked through the door.

“You called Sweetie- Oh my, you two look... darling. Were you playing dress up or something?”

Silver Spoon nodded, smiling a bit, “Mmmhmm, Sweetie Belle said I look really good in this! Do you think I look cute?”

Rarity covered her mouth, laughing a bit, “Hehe, why do you ask? Yes, you do! After all, you are wearing a dress designed by me!” she said, winking at the filly.

The two foalish dressed ponies giggled until Sweetie Belle calmed down, “Mind helping us into bed? We wanted to take a nap together.”

“Sure thing…” Rarity said, walking the two fillies to Sweetie’s recently redesigned crib-bed upstairs. Smiling, Rarity lifted the side guard, as the two climbed in, “I called my friend Applejack to help make this. All the foal blankets and pillowcases are designed by me, though. I tried to make the comfort-heavy, but also more airy than thick. I hope you like it!”

Rarity waited for the two fillies to lay down before pulling the blanket over the two, folding the sides neatly around the edges of the bed so the blanket didn’t slip off of them.

Smiling, Rarity opened Sweetie Belle’s bed stand and levitated two pacifiers in the air, giving to Silver Spoon a White pacifier, and putting in Sweetie Belle's mouth the one that was hanging around her neck

Done that Rarity raised the guard, lowered the guardrail and dimmed the light to the room, by lowering the shutter. Stepping back towards the crib, Rarity’s eye lit up.

“By the way!” the mare said, sparking her horn once again, “I don’t want Silver Spoon breaking her glasses, that would a pity…” she levitated them, and put them on to the bed stand, “Just call me when you want to get up!”

Rarity left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Unfamiliar with her surroundings, Silver Spoon hugged the closest thing she had nearby; that being Sweetie Belle’s waist.

Smiling, Sweetie returned the hug, resting her head against Silver Spoon's furry gray chest.

Unable to say any words, Silver Spoon smiled at the warmth emanated by Sweetie Belle, and felt somewhat fuzzy for it. The filly lightly sucked her pacifier as she closed her eyes. The warmth and steady breathing of her friend was so peacefully subtle, she was asleep in no time.

After a slumber that seemingly had lasted for a long time, Silver Spoon woke up again, the pressure in her lower body reaching critical levels. Slightly panicked, Silver spoon scanned the room around her, and saw that Sweetie Belle was still firmly hugging her, and that the guardrail was still up, meaning that going to the bathroom was out of question, unless she called for Rarity, which was likely more trouble than it was worth.

"Well," Silver Spoon sighed "I guess this means that the bathroom is out of question."

Silver spoon scanned the ceiling a bit more, before remembering what Sweetie Belle said about using the diaper, and how it improved the experience. The gray filly shrugged.

"Might as as well try it out now that I need ro relieve myself." She murmured, as she squinted her eyes, and concentrated all her current energies into relieving herself of that pain in the croth by peeing.

She squinted, pushed, and moaned, until the urine finally came out of her bladder, and was adsorbed by the padding of the diaper, warming up Silver's crotch.

Once the flow stoped, the gray filly sighed in relief.

"And.... done," she said, as paid more attention to the feeling that the wet diaper gave to her. A warm feeling that fluctuated between the unpleasant and the pleasant, that made Silver Spoon wince and tremble at the same time.

The gray filly gently removed Sweetie Belle's hooves from her chest, putting them aside, and slowly put herself on her back, before finally sitting up. While she did that, the diaper squished and crinkled at the same time, and kept touching Silver Spoon's skin, which caused her to moan a little more.

Silver Spoon, feeling strangely good while the wet diaper touched her skin, decided to see if she could replicate the effect, by touchign the diaper with her hooves. However, something in her mind told her to no do that.

"It's not exactly something nice, to touch yourself there," said part of Silver Spoon's mind "also, I don't think that either Sweetie Belle or Rarity would take it lightly."

Despite the fact that it was sudden and without any kind of logic, the gray filly retracted her hoof, and decided to avoid to touch herself, even if she didn't know why she had stopper or why she had even started in the first place.

A yawn came from nearby, and Sweetie Belle, stretched her hooves and blinked a few times.

"I see you are awake," the gray filly stated.

Letting otu another big yawn, Sweetie Belle said.

"Yep, I am. I feel restored and ready to go on with the day ahead of me!"

A "poot" sound escaped from the white filly.

"Oh, right, I forgot that I had a diaper." And, soon after that, Sweetie Belle squinted her eyes and frowned a little, a rude noise coming from her few seconds later. Sweetie Belle's frown was wiped off her face, while Silver Spoon wrinkled her nose, at the thought of what the white filly had just done and the sudden wave of stench.

"Ugh," the gray filly said, waving her hoof in disgust in front of her nose "what a foul smell! Could you have asked to me, before doing it?"

Sweetie Belle's face turend beet red, and she put her right hoof in front of her mouth.

"Uhu, sorry Silver. Thought you were fine with it, as long I didn't force you to do that." The White filly said, a hint of sadness and guilty in her voice.

The gray filly sighed, feeling slightly guilty, answered.

"I should have guessed it anyway," she sadi with a smile "not compeltely your fault. However, shall we call Rarity now?"

Sweetie Belle silently nodded and, while the stench and a squelching sound follwoed her steps, she moved towards the guard rail, and shouted.

"Rarity!" Sweetie Belle called, the squeaky voice resonating in the room and outside of it.

Sound of hooves trotting grew stronger, hinting the arrival of Rarity. A minute later, Rarity opened the door.

"Yes, darlings?" Rarity said, as she slowly rised the shutters, either obvious about the smell or ignoring it.

"We took our nap," said Sweetie Belle with her usual shrill voice, before asking rhetorically "can we go downstairs to play now?"

The white mare smield warmly.

"But of course, Sweetie!" She said, as she lowered the guard rail, before sniffing drammatically and saying in a , "But let's change your diaper first. After all, I don't want to have a smelly sister around the house!"

Sweetie Belle faked a little frown, befored walking out of the crib, a squelching sound coming from her backside. Silver Spoon assumed that she was supposed to not tell she had used her diaper, and thus walked out of the crib as nonchalantly as possible, despite the feeling on her crotch.

"Also, I should check Silvy's diaper, in case she had an accident," Rarity sing-sang, as she stopped the gray filly dead in her tracks.

The gray filly, understanding what did it mean, returned briefly in the crib, lied on her back, and let Rarity briefly touch her diaper. Rarity touched the diaper, causing a squishing sound and making the filly tremble for few brief seconds.

"Looks like you are due for a change!"

"Uh- okay..." murmured Silver Spoon, as Rarity also picked up Sweetie Belle, and brought both of them downstairs, where the changing pad was already unrolled and the supplies were nearby.

Once downstairs, Rarity put both the fillies on the floor, before taking the wipes and the waste bin from nearby the pile, putting them near the changing pad, all while Sweetie Belle silently lied on her back on the red plastic pad, and Silver Spoon was sitting nearby, unsure where let Rarity open her red onesie or do it herself.

Once everything was on-hoof, Rarity, seeing that her sister was already lying down, rose the hem of the dress, slowly untaped the diaper off Sweetie Belle, slid it off her backside, crumbled it into a brown-ish ball that threw in the bin, and then cleaned up Sweetie Belle's backside with the wipes. Once this was done, Rarity unfolded a diaper taken from the light gray pack, slid it under her sister's rump, powered the nether regions of Sweetie Belle, and then taped the diaper up.

Done that, Sweetie Belle went back on her hooves, walking away towards the couches, and letting Silver Spoon take her place on the changing pad.

The gray filly laid down on her back on the red pad, letting Rarity unbotton the onesie, revealing the once white diaper, and now tinted slightly yellow. Rarity swifly untaped the diaper, yanked it off, threw the used diaper in the bin, cleaned up Silver's backside with a wipe, before she took another diaper from the pack.

However Sivler Spoon, desiring to test out another type of diaper, gestured with her hoof at Rarity. The mare pciekd up the gesture from her peripheral vision, and asked.

"Yes, Silvy?"

With a hint of blush, the gray filly asked.

"Ahem... can I wear another kind of diaper?" She asked "You know... for try something else."

"Sure, why not," Rarity said "what kind of diaper would you like to wear now?"

The gray filly did a quick recap to herself of the kinds avaible, before makign her decision.

"Can I have the thickest diapers, if they can still in the onesie? Otherwise I will wear Sweetie Belle's."

Rarity opened the red package while saying.

"Sure! I've considered this possibility, so it shoudl still fit!"

That said, she took out a big purple diaper with white geometrical patterns from the box, unfolded it, then slid it under Silver's backside and (not without some struggle) into the onesie. Done that, Rarity powdered the area, taped the diaper back up and, with a bit of effort, closed up the flap of the red onesie.

Once her diaper change was done, Silver Spoon slowly went back on her legs with a loud crinkling sound and, while wobbly walking, she reached Sweetie Belle, whom asked.

"So, what do you want to try next?"

The gray filly looked around her...

Author's Note:

Ooooooh boy, this chapter. IT has been in the works since the Republic's Day, and, in-between all this shit, I coudl publish it only tonight.

Well, almsot. There are antoehr two chapters before the end, but, for now, enjoy this stark raving mad chapter.

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