Little Jackie

by Zubric

A foalish Time Indeed

While Applejack slept, a faint memory from her early foal hood floated through her dreams. She was about age three with a nighttime diaper secured around her rump. The small filly waddled down the hall her legs shaking as she made her way towards her parent's room a yellow blanket clasped between her forehooves. Outside, A beast of a wind storm was blowing in from the Everfree Forest rattling the house like a tin can. The gusts caused ghostly wails to reverberate throughout the house making the already scared filly to squeak.

Applejack legs froze up midway to her mommy’s room her body full of terror. She had tried hard to be brave like her big brother but she just couldn't do it. He would have chased the scary monsters away but her imagination was getting the better of her and was now seeing monsters in every dark corner and with each creep of the wind her weakened resolve broke down more. She whimpered shutting her eyes before quickly darting down the rest of the hall and into her parents room just as the window shutters clanked loudly. Using a stool near the bed, she clambered her way up into the mattress rushing to hide between her parents. She hugged her blanket close her whimpers soon waking her mother from sleep.

“Mmmm, Applejack? What’s wrong sweetie?” she asked her hoof draping over her filly pulling her close to her chest. “Is it the storm?”

Applejack pressed into the warmth of her mom’s embrace nodded. “Scary noise, please make it stop,” she lisped.

The heat spread over the filly as her mother continue to keep her safe. Her mother spoke softly. ”Shhh it is okay, there no danger,” she nuzzled her filly starting to hum a soft gentle tone. The lullaby was sweet as honey to the filly’s ears the wind fading into the background. The world around her continued to slip away into the abyss as she focused her mind on listening to the soothing hum. Her mother, while singing, wrapped Applejack up in her blanket. Eventually, the fear subsided her body fatigued enough that she slipped into slumber in her mom safe embrace.

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A new day dawned as sunlight trickled into the nursery beams shining upon the crib with a golden light. Applejack opened her eyes slowly taking in the sight of the mobile hanging overhead. Letting out a cute yawn, she got her baring remember where she was and let seconds pass by in silence listening to the sound of the birdsong outside. Last night's confession had in one way or another made her feel more at ease. The self-imposed burden she'd been feeling was now lighter within her soul. She rubbed her eyes feeling very confused as to why this was helping her. Although one small part of her knew the answer. Within these walls, she was able to feel the same motherly love she had missed so much.

An audible crinkle came from her foalish garment as Applejack rolled over and sat up fully. “Mmm, I slept in? That's rare,” she yawned softly, stretching out her forehooves in the tiny space the crib allowed. She glanced at the clock seeing it was close to 8 o'clock. The farm pony started looking about the nursery, poking the diaper on her waist as she imagined all kinds of things she would go through today feeling quite happy. Luckily, she didn’t have to wait long before Starfield strolled in with a smile.

“Good morning, little Jackie,” she played, approaching the crib with a skip in her step. “Did you sleep well?”

Applejack let out a chuckle, promptly standing up on the spongy mattress. “Like a foal,”

Starfield let out a short laugh in return.“Ha, good one, I glad to see you’re feeling more carefree.” The unicorn used her magic to lower the gate of the crib. Applejack climbed out with a short hop landing on her tush with a soft poof like an airbag. This caused the farm pony to blush once more upon realizing just how thick the padding on her rump was, and she felt comforted by it.

“I guess ya could say that. I do feel kind of better,” she stretched out her limbs while she spoke. “So what was today's plan again?”

“Well as I’ve said, today I’ll be treating you like a little filly. There are plenty of optional activities I have planned for you to try out, so don’t you worry bout a thing.”

Applejack slight embarrassment returned as she shifted in place feeling the call of the wild as it were. “Um...I know you want me to use this thing, but I’m not sure about...well ya know making horse apples in it.”

Starfield gave the padding a few soft pats and nodded understanding. “Oh, of course, I’ll let you use the bathroom for that if it’s too unsettling. Usually peeing is enough to make the wearer feel helpless and needy.”

The big foal sighed with relief glad that she wouldn’t get dirty like one of her pigs. “Oh, that sure is a relief because I've changed enough of Applebloom’s diapers to know how nasty it is,” Starfield gently took Applejack hoof and lead the waddling earth pony along to the bathroom just down the hall. Applejack along the way remember a question that had yet to be answered and had meant to ask the other day. “Star, how many times have you done this here treatment?”

‘Oh just three times, you’re the fourth,” she remarked, smiling their hooves echoing on the wooden flooring.

Applejack raised an eyebrow, a little surprised that such a treatment as this was used that often. It certainly was unorthodox but the results were clear as day to her now. "Oh? Well, I only ask because my friend Pinkie gifted you that teddy bear and I was wondering...well I hate to intrude on private matters.”

The mother replied without delay as they got to the bathroom and headed inside. “It’s no problem Applejack If you must know, Pinkie did come for a session but it seemed it was more for trying it out then needed any kind of therapy. Hehe, she was such a fussy filly too,” she giggled. With a quick tug, she undid the tabs before heading for the door. “I can still help you clean your bottom if you want,” she played.

The burning in the earth pony’s cheeks returned as she thought about it quickly before shaking her head. “Uh...no thanks, i’ll just leave that to diaper changes.”

Starfield gently petted Applejack's mane. “Okidokie,” with that, she left the room shutting the door to give her charge some needed privacy.

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After using the bathroom and getting the diaper put back snuggling on her rump, Applejack was lead once more by the hoof to the kitchen. A new piece of furniture sat by the table as Comet waved at the big foal. “Hehe morning, Applejack,” she greeted.

Applejack blushed again. “A-a highchair? I guess I should have seen that coming,” she smiled, before being helped into the seat. She sat like she usually did before the tray was slid into place making it a snug fit against the diaper. The tray had a smiling sun looking up at her making the situation just as foalish as it seemed.

Starfield nodded floating over a big pink bib and in no time at all tied it around the big filly’s neck. “There we go, now Jackie won’t get messy,” she babied, pinching Applejack’s blushing cheeks.

Applejack gently moved the hoof away shifting feeling a poof of air as she adjusted herself. “Well, I sure do feel small in this chair that is for sure.”

“Oh just wait till you see the playroom,” Starfield cooed, moving over to her daughter.

“Mommy you make great oatmeal,” Comet chirped from across the table, bouncing in her seat eagerly while her mom got a bib on her too.

“That I do, Comet,” she booped the filly’s nose before heading to the stove. While Starfield spooned bowls of the warm stove top oatmeal, Applejack looked over at Comet wanting to know the filly better.

“So, Comet how old are ya?” She tapped the tray admire the little clouds painted upon it.

“Five,” she beamed pointing to the far wall. “Mommy says I'm growing fast.” Applejack looked back at where Comet was pointing seeing a measuring stick sitting against a giraffe poster on the wall marked with tiny lines up its body. The padded mare remembered back to when her mother would do that for her too.

“I bet you are. You are going to be a big and strong mare I bet,” It didn’t take long for Starfeild to come over with a bowl and set it on the tray. She held the spoon away from Applejack making the filly blush. “H-hey can’t I feed myself?”

Starfield smiled little out a small giggle. “No silly filly, you're a foal so that means you need to be fed by the big ponies," she reinforced her point by bopping Applejack’s nose lightly. The blush on the farmer’s face only made her feel more motherly. She quickly spooned more of the oatmeal into the mare’s mouth.

Applejack beamed at the sweet cinnamon taste and open up eagerly for more. Starfield smiled at the tone. “Glad you like it little filly.”

“Mmm, yeah I love cinnamon,” Applejack nodded kicking her legs idly as they dangle.

“So you're not all about apples?” Starfield joked causing some of the oatmeal to stick to Applejack cheek on purpose.

Applejack laughed at the remark. “Oh haha, you have no idea how many times I've been told that joke.” After five minutes, all the oatmeal was eaten. The big filly grinned, giving her belly a soft tummy rub. “Mmm, delicious.” Starfield cooed at Applejack floating over a warm bottle. She blushed as the nipple was slid between her lips. She paused for a moment before suckling down the milk the sensation warm milk running down her throat caused Applejack’s smile to grow more. Closing her eyes, she imagined her own mother feeding her. Without any need to hold it she was abl to focus on that memory and slumped into the chair. The slow process of drawing out squirts of milk continued on for several minutes, Applejack feeling like she was going to fall asleep from how soothed felt by it. Minutes passed before she heard Comet giggle and realized that she had been suckling an empty bottle for some time.

Starfield rubbed Applejack’s tummy, cooing at her. “Good foal for finishing your milk,” she moved her hoof giving the farm pony’s back a few firm yet gentle pats. Soon enough a few short burps escaped the mare mouth causing Applejack to blush.

“Oh excuse me,” Applejack smiled finding herself laughing as Starfield removed the tray and helped her down. “I’ll say, that was a pretty filling breakfast,” She sat with a poof and pat her tummy watching Starfield move to the sink. Applejack tried to offer to help but was denied.

Starfield shook her head as she took Applejack back to the table and sat her down. “No no, you just sit down and relax.” She looked into her bag and floated out a red adult-sized pacifier plonking it into the filly’s mouth before she can comment. Starfield found it cute as Applejack blushed reaching to take it out on reflex. She, of course, put her hoof to the binky stopping the filly from doing sot. “Hehe no keep it in, it fits in with the foal motif.”

Applejack lowered her hooves and licked the pacifier. The feeling of it and the colour only served as a reminder of old times. She couldn’t stop smiling as she remembered how cute Applebloom looked sucking her pacifier while cooing up at her and Big Mac. With that image floating in her mind along with the attire she was currently in, she suckled just to see how it felt. To her surprise, it did feel natural and thus kept going. Her cheeks kept radiating as Starfield watched her do such a childish act. She sighed as she loosened up and leaned back in her chair watching Comet help her mom clean up.

Once everything was cleaned up, Applejack was lead by hoof once more along another hallway that was lined with artwork. The mare noticed that some were Comet’s crayon drawings. The sight was rather cute seeing the mini museum of childish art. As they reached the end of the hall Starfield opened the double doors showing off the playroom her daughter used. The light green carpet felt delightful upon the farmer's hooves, the rays of the sun that shined in the windows made it almost mimic a fresh meadow. The smell of the lawn outside made the scme even more surreal. Comet was already making suggestions to her mother of what she and Applejack could do.

“Comet, you sure are hyper to play with the foal this time around,’ she teased, ruffling her daughter’s mane. The filly in response blushed and nodded.

“Uh huh, Pinkie was fun, and I know Applejack will be fun too,’ she looked up at Applejack noting she was still sucking on the pacifier. “Hehe, good filly.” she played patting the diaper.

Applejack blushed as bright as one of her apples but smiled regardless. “I”d be happy to play, that is what this is all about right, just carefree fun?” The farm pony still felt an odd twitch in her body, mostly a reflex of doing chores every morning. It was like she knew she needed to do something but was well aware that at this moment she didn’t have too. Her eyes scan the room a brief thought coming to mind before she shook her head. No, don’t clean up. Fillies don't’ clean up their toys unless they are told too. It was meant to be a mess After looking around she decided to waddle over to some blocks. Comet followed her showing the other bins with various shapes other than squares. “Oh how about we build a castle for your princess doll,” Applejack suggested, pointing to the nicely dressed filly doll sitting on one of the chairs nearby. Comet beamed at the idea and quickly snatched up the doll hurrying back over.

“Alright then let’s get to buildin,” Applejack picked up a block and began to build a wall using alternating colours. While building with Comet she felt a surreal feeling come over her, remembering doing things like this when her little sister was still into such things. In truth, she felt the same joy and happiness that she would feel when using her imagination. Comet’s little doll sat in the center of the new block fort watching with it sewed eyes as the fillies assembled one of the towers in the corner calling it a defense tower. Applejack laughed as they put figures along the rainbow walls assembling an army to defend the royalty. She was constantly reminded of her situation each time Starfield would approach and pulled the diaper back to check her for accidents every ten minutes or so.

“Eep,” Applejack shifted and blushed once more. “D-do ya have to do that so often?”

Starfield ruffled her mane. “Of course, I do. Foals go without knowing so I need to check often. All part of the experience Jackie.” She gave the diaper a firm pat.

Applejack nodded and after 15 minutes they had built the most random assemblage of blocks she had ever seen while retaining a castle-like shape. Comet beamed. “Hehe, my princess has a castle yay.” She clapped happily, moving the doll about.

Applejack continued to beam as she grabbed a dog plush getting an idea. “Grrr it's a giant dog and it smells your sweets.” Comet gasped as the two began playing out a battle for block fort. Many plushies charged at each other many tickled and captured swiftly being put into the great pillow jail. After several fluffy minutes of pretend carnage, the two sides had agreed to a truce. The two leader plushies and the princess hug causing Comet to giggle happily.

During their little battle, Starfield had left and came back with a plate of cookies for the two fillies. She ruffles Comet head and gave a motherly smile at the two. “Aww, I see you’re having lots of fun. Who wants a cookie?”

The two put their hooves up in sync, making Starfield snicker. “What’s the magic word.”

“Please!” Comet chirped out, beaming at her mother before snatching out a cookie. Applejack laughed taking one from the plate as well thanking her hostess for the snack. The two eat their treat and were even given sippy cups with milk to wash them down.

Applejack took her time to sit there and drink feeling time slowly tick away without a care. Her thoughts drifted to last night and she still couldn't explain why her crying had, in some way or another, helped all of her built up sorrow lessen within her heart. She always been one to cry on the inside but clearly she been proven wrong on how it could be more harmful than good at times. She took another bite out of her cookie feeling Starfield give her a hug. She pushed the image of her own mother to the forefront feeling happiness as the warmth radiates over her body. She hugged back smling.

After snack time, Applejack was lead over to a canvas and a set of hoof paint. Comet, of course, was overjoyed as she went to her own canvas. The farm mare had nothing wrong with getting dirty of course, and thus happily took a seat in front of the paints. “Gosh, I haven’t done something like this in years.” She dipped her hoof into the paint feeling the oily substance on her fur. A faint echo of young laughter rang through her head from many fond moments coming to mind. It only took a moment for her to decide what to make and decided to draw a meadow starting with the sun. using the yellow paint she began to draw the circle not caring if it was perfect. The activity was simple enough to enjoy as she dips her hoof into the water and got some green next making the wavy hills.

Starfield sat on the couch nearby keeping an eye on them as they painted. “So Applejack, are you enjoying yourself?"

The diapered mare looked up from her art project and blushed. "Yeah, I feel just like a filly again." She does her best to draw stick ponies with her hoof only getting two on the page due to how thick each stroke was. she was happy though as she rinsed off her hoof and carefully set her sheet of paper on the table to dry. She pictured the two stick ponies as her mom and dad another burst of happyness flooding her mind. "So what's next?"

"Dress up," Comet said, hopping up on her hooves cheering before hugging her mom.

“That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Starfield cooed ruffling her daughter's mane. “Let’s get you two clean hooves shall we?” With a quick glow of her horn a small bowl of water and towel was brought out. The two fillies dry off their hooves making sure they were free of any left over paint before moving to the closet on the far wall.

“I’m not sure I’d fit anything filly sized or do ya have that stuff in bigger sizes?” Applejack asked her answer soon solved for her as she spotted the rack of adult-filly attire. She found it amusing to find costumes you would see on Nightmare Night like a nurse or firepony. The farmer blushed watching as Starfield floated out a pink princess gown and tiara along with white socks for her forelegs. “Oh uh, that’s nice,” she still wasn’t the biggest fan of fru-fru but she decided she could let it slide just this once.

“Princess of apples,” Starfield teased while pulling it over Applejack head. The fabric rustled around getting the forelegs into the poofy white sleeves and down the filly’s body to the diaper. It, of course, stopped just before the padding leaving Applejack exposed beyond the tasle. The Silver Tiara was set on her head her signature hat set on a coat rack nearby. “There we go, you are so cute,” she reached over and pat the diaper causing Applejack to blush but didn’t make a fuss over it, the pats feeling comforting almost.

Comet clapped and helped Applejack put the socks on. “Hehe you look pretty.”

“Ah gosh thanks, but what are you going to wear?” Applejack asked, while peering into the closet.

Comet rubbed her chin and quick as lighting pointed to the Daring Do jacket and matching hat .”That one!” She raised her hooves to the sky as her mom put the jacket, buttoning up the small buttons before planting the hat upon her head. She turned to Applejack smiling while doing a silly bow.

Applejack played along, her padding crinkling every time she moved. “Oh you my rise great hero.” she watched Comet do so and then dance around her. The always moving filly was indeed helping her unwind. “So how about a game of hide and seek then?”

Comet beamed “But royality don’t play hide and seek, I want to go on an adventure.”

Applejack adjusted the dress while thinking for a moment. The filly was right, hide and seek could wait til they were out of such silly outfits. “Why sure we can. What kind of adventure?”

Comet bounced to the door. “Come on, I can show you my room,”

The farm pony followed suit letting go of any adult worries as they head down a hallway. Upon entering the filly’s room, Applejack noticed the various crayon drawings. Comet seemed to enjoy the colour blue as her room was decorated in a various shade of it. “So Daring, what is our adventure going to be?”

Comet grabbed a wand. “We need to find the evil mr huggles and boop him on the head with this magic wand to cure his curse,” she beamed. “I left him in the living room.” she gave Applejack the wand. “Princesses use wands so you need to do it.”

“Hehe an earth pony with unicorn like magic that’s a first,” she waved the toy wand about as it lit up when she moved about. “Alright Daring, lead the way.”

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The game continued for a while as Applejack doing whatever Comet suggested. The simple game gave her a sense of great nostalgia driving her on to just let go and have fun with it. At one point during their little game around the house, Comet asked her to shake her diaper bottom. She ended up doing it after the good old puppy eyes were flashed at her. The situation was only made a little embarrassing when Starfield had been there to watch promptly patting the farmer’s diapered rear.

“Aww, who is a cute wittle filly, yes you are,” Starfield played, once more pinching Applejack’s freckled cheeks. The filly of course meeped but also smiled. Time had flown by quickly the two had hardly noticed it had been two or so hours since they started. “I know you’re having fun but it’s nap time little ones.”

Applejack blushed. “I”m not tired,” She replied moments before the red pacifier was set into her mouth. The big foal gave it a few suckles sitting with a loud crinkle.

“That’s what all foals say when they are told to nap,” Starfield gave a swift boop to the nose before looking at Comet. “That means you too deary. Go to your room and I'll be there to read you a story, okay?” Comet whined a little but nodded at the bribe of storytime making her way down the hall to her room. Now free to deal with Applejack. Starfield smiled taking the foal’s hoof and leading her along. “Do you have to go potty little Jackie,” she babied.

Applejack once again found her cheeks flaring as she started back at her diaper. The first time hadn’t been that bad. A little shocking perhaps but that was because was unexpected. Now she had a choice and felt a smile creep on her as Starfield pet her mane. Hesitantly, she spread out her legs a little more and closed her eyes. Moments later she felt the trickle as he peed, the padding slowly swelling as it drank. She shifted slightly feeling the slight weight tug the padding down partly. The pony stood there speechless as a few seconds passed Starfield smiling idly.

“There you go, feel better?” the caretaker gave the diaper a light pat squishing it while it maintain the roundness.

“Uh y-yeah,” Applejack nodded, taking Starfield hoof. “I do feel like I need a nap,” she stared back down the hallway for a split second.

Starfield seeming to guess what the farmer was thinking ruffled Applejack’s mane. “I retrive your hat once you're tucked in , alright?”

Applejack was guided along to the adult nursery feeling just a young filly as the padding swayed with each step. It took no time at all for Starfield to help the mare up to the table laying her back. Starfield booped the filly’s nose. ‘Aww you lost your pacifier sweetie, but don’t worry mommy got this.” With a quick reach under the table, she retrieved an apple green pacifier sliding it into Applejack's mouth smiling contently as she saw the farm pony smile back. The caretaker then retrieved a large diaper with ABC’s on it which fit better with the infant treatment taking place. Applejack was still blushing as the tabs were undone and Starfield got to work cleaning her up.

Applejack slumped back thinking things over. The gentle touch, the cooing, the praise and constant attention were things she been missing so much and now realize she had been craving deep down. Sure, there as Granny Smith and Big Mac for support but nothing came close to a motherly touch like the one Starfield was giving her. Within a minute, she watched the thick padding slid under her feeling the plastic hug her bottom again. More comfort and security wrapping her. She let out a giggle once the diaper was nice and snug her bottom even powdered so she smelled like a foal.

Starfield helped Applejack to the floor and spoke. “I’m going to go make sure Comet in bed. Since your big filly I trust you won’t run off,” she cooed, giving the diaper a gentle pat. The diapered mare nodded and Starlight moved the door and closed it on her way out.

Applejack looked into the mirror and chuckled realizing she was still dressed up in the princess attire. It took her a while but she soon managed to pull off the dress and set it on the table. She was enjoying the socks so kept them on. Looking through one of the chest, she found a light brown teddy bear and gave it a tight squeeze. Next, she suckle on the pacifer letting any worries of how she look fade. The quiet snuggling lasted long enough for Starfield to return and awws at the sight. Applejack didn’t seem to mind and waddles over giving the mare a hug.

“You’re welcome, Applejack,” she patted the foal’s head making sure to show her the statson as she put it on the rack within reach. “Let’s tuck you in shall we?” The diaper was given more pats followed by another laugh from Applejack.

With the mental weight off her shoulders, Applejack slid into the crib smiling onward. She looked up the mobile sighing as the blanket was pulled over her. She kept hold of the teddy bear grinning at Starfield passed the pacifier seeing her mother own face smiling back at her. She yawned still staring with droopy eyes. “Mmm, mommy,” her eyes shut as she dozed off.

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Applejack sleep was sweet and peaceful and woke up with the same smile she had been having nearly all day. When Starlight came in and let her out, the padded mare gave her another hug before pulling back. She had put her pacifier back in and sat waiting. “I feel great, Starfield. Better than I have in a long time.”

“Fantastic, simply wonderful, little Jackie,” Starlight cooed, moving to the closet and returned swiftly with a white onesie with red lining around the neck and diaper hatch. “Let’s get you dressed for dinner little one.”

Applejack looked at the foalish attire and blushed but gave no resistance as it was slid over her head. She shifted and helped move her forelegs into the silky sleeves. The hatch closed up around her diapered rump making a very cute bulge on the fabric. After it was snug, Starfield finished off by knotting a red ribbon around the filly’s dock forming a big bow. “I do look pretty cute,” she said, swishing her tail watching as the padding rounded out along the onesie. The sounds of her thucking away on the pacifier filled the room as the big foal took the gentle mother’s hoof being moved along down the hall.

Along the way to the kitchen, they met up with Comet who smiled up at Applejack with a giggle. “You look silly,” she commented watching the pacifier bobbing.

“I think you mean adorable, Comet,” Starfield said, before letting go and tickling her daughter once more. “Not as cute as you though,” she continued to tickle her filly for a bit Applejack watching with a grin. She done such a thing so many times to Applebloom. Once the mare had given her daugher enough loving tickles stopped and moved the two along into the kitchen.

Applejack smiled once again put into the highchair feeling the tray press on her tummy. She pat her hooves the tray. The smell of fresh salad filled her nostrils with a mix of strawberries and hay mixed in. “Oh looks great,” She said, as the bib was put on her neck.

“Yes it is, and the perfect meal to feed a foal other than foal food,” starfield chuckled, before floating bowls of salad to the table. She set Applejack bowl on the tray and forked it up. ‘Here come the choo choo,” seh played, flying it about to be as foalish as possible.

Applejack opened up taking in each swoop chewing her meal with a smile. Train after train entered her mouth being devoured every time. She lets out an occasional giggle throughout the meal until the whole bowl was gone. The farmer looked over at Comet seeing bits of salad dressing darting her face. “Hehe, seems i’m not the only messy one,” she teased.

Starfield smiled booping Applejack nose. She moved to the fridge returning with a bottle of chocolate milk. “Here little foal you enjoy your baba while mommy eats,” she cooed.

“Okay,” Applejack didn’t delay and took the bottle popping it into her mouth. She slowly suckled leaning back into her chair. She couldn't wait for what would come next for this evening feeling so cheerful. Dinner went by in no time at all and the filly was treated to a small bowl of pudding to finish it all off. She is helped down from the highchair the loud crinkles following her around.

Comet giggled. “Are you taking her for a walk?” she asked, causing the earth pony to blush.

“W-walk, uh I don’t want to be seen like this,” Applejack said, staring out the window at gardens.

“Don’t worry, little Jackie,” Starfield patted the onesie motherly. “We are on private property nopony is going to see you.” She took Applejack hoof leading her down the hall while her daughter following behind until they reached the back porch. Sitting on the cobblestone was a light pink adult stroller with frills on the side. It look very sturdy too. “Climb on in.”

Applejack’s padded rear sank into the seat as she sat down falling back a little into the stroller frame. Her blushed returned as Starfield pulls the black buckles over the filly shoulders and clicked it between her legs causing the padding to press and push it out the sides. It held her in snug and safe from falling out. The light pressing of them was a welcome comfort as she relaxed. She took the red pacifier when it was offered giving it light thucks as Starfield began to push the stroller.

“Let’s show you around,” Starfield cooed, wheeling her down the pathway. Applejack took her time to admire the rose bushes and various flower beds that bloomed full of vibrant blues and yellows. Carefully placed smoothed rocks shined from the bottom in the clear pond at the end of the long stream that ran through the property. In the middle of this finely maintained garden was a three part fountain. On top stood a single large blue crystal that looked like it was from the Crystal Empire itself. Light shined down through it prisming into rainbows along the flowing water that trickled down into each pool. On the bottom basin were small fish that swam about.

Applejack tried to lean forward to look more but the harness stopped her. She blushed as she wiggles and kicks just to keep up the act. “Fishy,” she did her best foal voice hearing Comet giggle at her act. She continued her weak struggle listening to the belt jingle.

Starfield awwed and played along. “Oh does Jackie want to feed the fish?” She asked, moving the stroller closer. With a nod from the big foal, she pulled out the small package of fish feed and let Applejack take it. “Small tosses now,” she mothered, watching as the earth pony happily fed the little fish.

Applejack grinned with each toss humming joyfully till the bag was empty. She kicked her legs letting the protective padding crinkle. “Thank you,” she said, the pacifier making her lisp. She blushed when she got light kiss on the forehead and was pushed along being shown the res the garden. Half an hour passed before the group went back inside and the padded mare stretched accident sticking her diaper butt into the air. Comet hopped up and swat the padding causing the mare to eeeped and slip sitting on top the filly for a moment.

“Eeep, get off,” Comet whined, hearing Starfield giggled.

Applejack giggled staring back seeing the wiggling filly beneath her bulk. “Well ya shouldn’t have spanked me,” she teased.

“Mommy tell her to get off,” Comet whined, pushing on the diaper.

“Tell the foal you’re sorry,” Starfield mothered, as she snickered.

“Comet meeped. ‘Okay i’m sorry, don’t pee pee on me,” Comet squeaked.

Applejack laughed wiggling her rump a little before standing up. “Okay, i had my fun,” she turned and gave Comet a hug. The filly giggled back and tugged on the mare’s hoof.

“Oh, I think she wants to see you in the bouncer,” Starfield commented, while letting her daughter lead the big foal along back to the playroom and showing off the large bouncer build for a adult to hop around in.

Applejack looked at the harness the light blue bungee cords hanging from a sturdy frame hanging from the ceiling. She remembered when Apple Bloom would hop in one seeming content for however long the little filly’s attention would last. Since she was acting as a foal she waddled up and let Starfield adjust the straps. Soon her hooves left the floor the frame supporting her middle as the hatch hid her padding under the blue tarp. Within moments, Applejack began to happily bounce around similar to a trampoline. Nothing mattered to the mare right now other than play and the feeling of bliss. Such joys were special and unlike hanging with her friends or a good day's work, this felt unique. More cheers escaped her mouth as he kept on bouncing for what felt like ages.

To her surprise, eight o-clock came by pretty quickly as Starfield got her down and gave the diaper a quick check despite being clean. Applejack played along. “Me clean,” she cheered, feeling quite silly even getting used to the waddle of said diaper gave her as she taken along toward the nursery. “But i don’t want to go to bed,” she said, acting like Apple Bloom. If this was to be her last bit of foalhood she might as well be a rebel.

Starfield pulled her along seeming unfazed. “Now now, foals like you need sleep. Don’t you want to tell your friends how much of a big pony you are for being out of diapers.”

Applejack couldn't hold her character and laughed as the nursery door was open. “Oh very funny, no way i’m telling anypony about this,” she then dragged her hooves as Starfield tugged again.

“Little filly you get in her right now,” Starfield mothered, tapping her hoof on the floor. To be fair, Applejac build make her quite grounded and unmovable.

“Nu, no nap,” Applejack crossed her hooves, doing her hardest not to break int grin at her act. She felt Starfield tug on her hoof more and even going behind to try and push the filly inside. It of course, didn’t work.

“Jackie, you get inside right now, or no bottle,” Starfield bribed giving the padding a light swat.

Applejack gasped acting surprised. ‘No I want the bottle,” she hurried inside sitting down in the crib. Once the caretaker came in, the two mares broke into laughter for a whole minute.

Starfield recovered beaming brightly as she took a breath. “Oh, Applejack, out of the three big foals I've had here, you sure are the most into the role.”

Applejack flushed redder than any apple, shifting her hooves about. “Uh I was just you know, letting it all go.,” she said. “I”m surprised how well this treatment has worked for me. I feel like a new mare.” She thinks back to her parents and now smiled thinking of the happier times they had together without any sorrow mixed in. The padding was all that bad either if she thought about it.

“So glad to hear that,” Starfield laid Applejack back on the mattress giving her a teddy to snuggle. “Now lets finish off your night with a nice warm baba,’ she booped the farmer’s nose before moving to the mini fridge pulling out a pink bottle with formula. She moved back to the crib and rested her hoof behind her charge, lifting up her head lightly. Applejack removed the pacifier for her and the nipple was set in without delay. “That’s it, drink up little Jackie, little apple seed needs her milk to sprout.”

Applejack laughed causing some milk to dribble down her chin as she suckled contently on the milk. She couldn't stop smiling while she drained the bottle slumping back into the mare’s gentle hold. Surprisingly, her eyes started to droop as Starfield set her head on the soft pillow. The now empty bottle was replaced by the pacifier as her eyelids closed fully and she hugged the teddy close to her. She yawned one more time smiling passed the guard as she slowly nodded off. “Night, Mommy.”

Author's Note:

So after so long here it is, finally. I have a epilogue planned I just need to think it up right. hopefully, that won’t take a year. :P

“ya better not!”

Comments

[badninja]

It is nice to see Applejack letting her issues melt away. She is slowly relaxing and I hope she will be ready when her time is up.

[SuperPinkBrony12]

Despite some typos and spelling errors, this was well worth the wait.

[Lunasmyhero]

Glad this was continued!

[RalphKennedy756]

It’s no problem Applejack If you must know, Pinkie did come for a session but it seemed it was more for trying it out then needed any kind of therapy. Hehe, she was such a fussy filly too,”

[Fluttershyisacutegal]

cute but this story is about to end when I read the next chapter, it was fun while it lasted