Rainbow gets a letter in her mailbox and wonders why she need to be at WonderBolts Academy ASAP
Warning!: This fic will contain diapers, diaper usage and very mild AB/DL themes, and has been as a precaution. If such material is outside your comfort zone DO NOT READ! ps this has wetting diapers and may have messy if you want a second
Rainbow Dash always flew with the wonderbolts everyday when it comes to events or competition but when Rainbow dash got a letter from Spitfire something must be up as it wants all the Bolts to come ASAP but what could it be for at the WonderBolts HQ
Editor: SuperPinkBrony12
chapter one Dashie finds out what the letter was about
Rainbow Dash flew out of her house, headed straight for Wonderbolts Academy! She’d received a letter in the mail this morning tell her all Wonderbolts were needed at the academy ASAP.
Soon, the youngest member of the team landed, catching the eye of her captain, Spitfire. Was it her imagination though, or did it seem like the captain was in a hurry?
Following her captain from afar, Rainbow saw her enter the compound and turn toward the locker room. The speedster followed for a little bit, then decided to just let her captain know she was there. “Rainbow Dash reporting for duty, Captain,” She saluted. “So why did you say all Wonderbolts are needed here ASAP?”
Spitfire, with a strange looking smile on her face replied. “Hey, Rainbow Dash, I was waiting for you to show up. You’re just in time,” Stopping just outside the locker room she explained. “I called all the Wonderbolts here today, because I was told we need to add something to our suits when we do our shows.”
“What sort of something, Captain?” Rainbow pondered. Was it her imagination, or could she hear the faint sounds of crinkling?
“Something so we don't have uh... mid-air accidents,” Spitfire explained. “You know, ‘cause we don't always have time to go to the restroom before each show. So the team and I did something thinking and… well… probably better to show you rather than explain…” At that the young captain entered the locker room (which was now strangely empty) and stopped in front of her locker. Opening it, she pulled out some very familiar undergarments to Rainbow Dash. They were diapers with cartoonish versions of the Wonderbolts printed all over them.
Rainbow let out a gasp and stumbled back in shock! “What?! Diaper?! Why diapers?!” She blinked and rubbed her eyes. No, she wasn’t seeing things, her captain was indeed holding out a small pack of Wonderbolts diapers. “I don’t see why we need them, Spitfire,” Rainbow complained. “We’ve been flying in shows for years, and not one of us has had a mid air accident.”
But just then Soarin came trotting in with an embarrassed look on his face. Was it Rainbow’s imagination, or did his suit appear to have a damp spot near the back? “Uh, actually, Rainbow, Spitfire’s right,” Soarin said with a blush. “We do need them. I uh… just had a bit of a mid air accident in my suit not that long ago. Came right out of nowhere. One moment I felt the need to go to the bathroom, and the next my flight suit was soaking wet.”
“See, Rainbow Dash,” Spitfire replied. “Not every Bolt has time to stop and use the restroom. Soarin didn't have the time to go because he was ordered to work on his flying for our show that’s coming up in five days. And now he has to get his suit cleaned before the show, and you know how expensive it can be to have our suits dry cleaned. If he was in the air during the show and he did that, the extra weight of a damp flight suit might’ve even caused him to crash and get hurt.”
Rainbow was still not convinced. “That’s probably because Soarin drank too much before he took off. I’ll just make sure to control my eating and drinking habits. Besides, I haven’t wet myself since I was three years old.”
Spitfire just sighed. “Well, if you need time to think this over, Rainbow Dash you have five days. But the rest of the bolts are all getting padded up, even Thunderlane. If you don’t, you’re going to stick out like a sore hoof. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to help Soarin get cleaned up and put a diaper on him so he doesn’t have another accident. You can go, but I strongly recommend you take a pack of diapers home with you, just in case. Don’t worry, there’s instructions on the pack that tell you how to put them on.”
Reluctantly, Rainbow Dash flew back home soon after that, not even bothering to take Spitfire’s advice about the diapers.
Landing at her house, she opened the door and slammed it shut as said to herself. “Why? Why diapers? It was just a one time thing for Soarin to have an accident in his sult. It’s not my fault he has such a weak bladder. The rest of us don’t need those stupid things, we’re not two year olds. Besides, I never have accidents and I never will. I never wet the bed!” But then a thought struck her. “But what if Spitfire doesnt let me fly during the show? What if i get removed from the Wonderbolts because of this? Ah, I’m thinking too much about this. Maybe a good nap may help me think better.”
The brash speedster trotted up the stairs to her bed and went to sleep thinking to herself. “How bad can it be if I decide don’t need them?”, and then she fell asleep.
Rainbow Dash was flying with the Wonderbolts, soaring high through the sky. All of a sudden, she got a sharp pain inside her telling her that she needed to go, badly! But she couldn't go during the show, there was no time for a bathroom break. So she reluctantly tried to go in her suit, just a little.
She kept flying till an audible “hissssss” could be heard and her suit’s wet patch grew bigger and bigger, weighing Dash down. She fell to the ground, hard and the hissing only continued to grow louder and louder!
The whole team came over and made remarks such as! “I can’t believe it, Dash peed herself!” “If she’d just put a diaper on she would still be flying!” And even. “She’s such a foal!” Every Bolt started to laugh at her and chant “Pee Pee Dash, Pee Pee Dash!” over and over again!
Rainbow shot awake in horror, relieved that it was all a dream. But then she noticed a wet spot on the bed, and her heart sank. “No no no! I can't believe I just did that! I'm a grown mare, not a little filly!” She sighed, took the wet sheets off the bed, put new, clean ones on, and placed the wet sheets dry on a drying rack.
Maybe Spitfire was right, maybe she really should wear a diaper after all.
Rainbow quickly went to work on cleaning up her sheets, throwing them into the laundry. She still couldn’t believe she’d wet her bed like a little filly. She shuddered to imagine what would’ve happened if it had been at one of her sleepovers with her friends, or even worse at the barracks on the rare occasion she had to stay overnight.
Once her sheets were washed and dried, Rainbow decided to take a shower so as to wash off the stench of urine clinging to her coat. The longer it lingered the harder it would be to get it off. The speedster rushed across to her bathroom and instantly turned the bathtub faucet so that it was super hot.
When the shower started to steam, Rainbow stepped in and almost yelped in surprise! “Horse apples! What was I thinking?! It doesn’t need to be that hot!” She carefully lowered the temperature to a more manageable level, before she took a brush and a bar of soap to start cleaning herself off.
As Rainbow went about cleaning her soggy plot, she couldn’t stop thinking about her accident. “I never did that, never! Why would I suddenly do it now?! Did I drink too much before bed last night? Maybe I didn’t go to the bathroom?” She thought, before a gulp forced its way out. “What if something else is to blame? What if that dream was real and I really did soak my flight suit in front of everypony?!” The cyan coated mare shook her head at the very notion. “No way! That couldn’t have been real! I always know when I have to go, there’s no way I’d ever wet my flight suit either accidentally or on purpose!”
Yet strangely, the more Rainbow thought about her accident, the more she started to wonder if Spitfire was right about the need for diapers. She started thinking back to her filly years, when she’d worn pull-ups to bed every night until she was four and a half just in case she had an accident. How her parents had gently coaxed her through the whole process and reassured her. “Everypony wears pull-ups at some point. And you’re awesome whether you have accidents or not.”
But when at last her parents told her she didn’t need pull-ups anymore, that she was officially past the bed wetting phase, Rainbow had felt kind of empty inside. Like it was a hollow victory. “I’m a big filly now.” She’d realized. At the time it had filled her with pride, knowing that she could parade about with nothing on her rump. But reflecting on it now, the mare found herself missing that comforting feeling of padding. Knowing that if she suffered an accident it was okay, somepony would be there to take care of her and that it was to be expected. Much as she may have hated her parents’ overly embarrassing behavior in public, in private a part of her missed that swaddling, smothering feeling of love and affection.
Hopping out of the shower and drying off, Rainbow tried to push those feelings out of her mind. “I shouldn’t be feeling these things. I’m not some little filly, I’m a grown mare!” But another part of her mind retorted. “A grown mare who wet her bed for the first time in years. That’s not a very big pony thing to do, now is it?”
Rainbow blinked, why had that thought entered her mind? She groaned, this was so stupid! Why was she having this discussion with herself?
Her mind wandered to other things as the still relatively junior member of the Wonderbolts noticed that she should probably to go back to HQ to see Spitfire and give a reply. But she was still very conflicted. What if she had another accident or something? She had nothing to protect her, not even her flight suit. Yes, she probably wouldn’t have an accident, but could she afford to take the risk?
Just to be safe Rainbow decided to use the bathroom before she left. She did so, thinking again about her accident as she sat on the toilet and how hard it would be to clean her flight suit if she soaked it. She feared that it would be just like Soarin yesterday, even down to the embarrassment of asking to be changed. Though she’d probably have to ask for one anyway if she wore a diaper, if she had trouble getting out of her flight suit as she sometimes did.
After finishing her business, flushing and washing her hooves, Rainbow was out the door and flying back to the academy, still feeling conflicted the whole way there. Should she wear diapers to safe her flight suit and hopefully her reputation if another accident occurred? Or should she go without the undergarments and risk the humiliation of a mid-flight accident?
Strangely, the mare was also thinking about the last time she’d wore diapers. How long ago that seemed, yet comfortable they felt around her rump no matter how thick they were. And how reassuring it was to know somepony was there to take care of her no matter what she did, something she hadn’t felt in a long time. But back then it had been expected for her to wear diapers, everypony her age did. Heck, Fluttershy had been in diapers until she was almost four. Rainbow distinctly remembered getting into fights to defend her friend over it.
But even Fluttershy had learned to use a toilet and left her diapers behind. Even she didn’t wet the bed anymore. If even she didn’t need diapers, what reason was there for Rainbow to wear them, besides the fact that they were kind of comfortable and discreet?
At last the cyan coated speedster reached the academy, landing firmly on the runway. She knew immediately that she had go look for Spitfire, who would no doubt be expecting an answer on the diaper proposal.
Oddly though, she wasn’t in her office like Rainbow was expecting. Maybe she was showering, or even changing one of the other bolts? Rainbow headed to the locker rooms to see if any of her teammates could help her. To her surprise Spitfire was already there in and dressed in her flight suit, an obvious bulge indicating she was wearing a diaper. She seemed to be distant and shy for some reason, like she didn’t want anyone near her. She also appeared to be debating whether to sit down on a nearby bench.
“Hey, Captain!” Rainbow called, catching her captain’s attention. Spitfire seemed to flinch and step back in surprise! Almost like she hadn’t wanted anypony to see her. “Is everything okay? You look like you don’t wanna sit down.”
Spitfire stuttered for a second, before her voice found its usual confident tone. “Everything’s just fine, Rainbow Dash. My diaper is on a bit tight is all and I wasn’t sure if sitting down would make it feel better,” Then she cleared her throat and changed the subject. “I’ve been waiting for you to show up, you’re the last hold out on the new policy. So, have you decided?”
At that Dash replied. “I have,” As confident as she could sound under the circumstances she declared. “I guess if it’s the only way I’ll be allowed to fly, I’ll wear the diapers. But it’s just a precaution, I don’t think I’ll need them. I already used the bathroom before I got here, and I’ll do it again right before I suit up.”
“Excellent!” Spitfire smiled and trotted over to her locker, strangely enough it was in a slower than normal motion. “Her diaper must be on super tight!” Rainbow thought. “But why does it look so big? Did she buy a larger sized brand or something?”
Spitfire threw open her locker, pulled out the same pack of Wonderbolts diapers from yesterday, and tossed them to Rainbow Dash. “Put these in your locker and make sure you don’t lose them! If you do, you’ll have to pay out of your own pocket for new ones!” She firmly instructed. “Putting them on is simple: Just unfold the diaper and lay it flat, then hold it out in front of you and put your legs through the leg holes. Be mindful of the tail hole too so you don’t pinch your tail and don’t make a mess trying to take ‘em off. Then make sure the tapes are fastened so the diaper doesn’t fall off. I might even suggest you put one on, suit up, and then do some test laps to get used to the weight.”
“Will do, Spitfire, ma’am!” Rainbow saluted as she took the package of diapers, her flight suit, and rushed away to the changing rooms to suit up.
As soon as Rainbow left, Spitfire breathed a sigh of relief. “Good, the coast is clear and I’m all alone.” She said aloud.
The truth was, this whole time Spitfire had messed her diaper. Much like Soarin it had come without warning, one moment she’d felt the urge to go and the next her diaper had bulged in the back. Fortunately the absorbent filters contained within the diaper had worked like a charm, blocking the stench (so long as one wasn’t standing right next to the stinky Wonderbolt).
Eager to get changed before she stank up the locker room, Spitfire trotted away to her office for a quick change. Good thing she’d thought to store some changing supplies and spare diapers in her office. She’d anticipated needing to change a teammate, but never imagined her being the one in need.
As Rainbow Dash trotted into the changing area of the Wonderbolts locker room something dwelled in her mind. Something didn’t feel right. Why had she agreed to wear a diaper even after telling Spitfire she never had accidents? She wasn’t actually going to wear them, was she? She’d just said that to get Spitfire off her back. Yet now her mind was drifting to the infantile undergarments she’d been given.
The brash speedster stopped in her tracks before she could reach the designated changing area. “What am I doing with these diapers?” She pondered aloud. “I don’t really need them. It’s not like Soarin who wet himself mid-flight, he probably just drank too much and forgot to go to the bathroom,” Then she started thinking about Spitfire earlier. “And why was Spitfire acting so off? That bulge in her diaper looked suspicious, but there’s no way she actually did what I think she did, did she?”
Nopony was around to answer, so reluctantly Rainbow pushed them aside. It was stupid of her to dwell on this. If wearing them was the only way she could still be a Wonderbolt, then that’s what she’d have to put up with at least for now. Maybe once Spitfire saw she didn’t have accidents, she’d be diaper free.
Strangely, when the cyan coated mare opened the door to the changing room, she was surprised by the sight that greeted her eyes:
The room was now sort of like a mini nursery, it had cabinets fully stocked with foal changing supplies like powder and wet wipes, several packs of diapers, and a changing table with a strangely comfortable and inviting surface. The room smelled heavily of lavender and cornstarch, along with the occasional stench of ammonia or manure.
But most surprising of all was Thunderlane, the newest member of the Wonderbolts. It was clearly obvious from the bulge in his flight suit that he was wearing a diaper, but it didn’t look as big as Spitfire’s. That didn’t stop the stallion from nervously prancing in place as beads of sweat worked their way down his face. He seemed to be concentrating very hard on something.
“Thunderlane?” Rainbow called, catching the stallion’s attention.
Thunderlane almost eeped as he turned around to face Rainbow Dash without taking a step forward. “Hey, Rainbow Dash,” He greeted as he seemed to be almost dancing back and forth on his hooves. “Have you seen Spitfire anywhere lately?”
“I saw her in the locker room a few minutes ago, looking quite uncomfortable for some reason,” Rainbow commented. “Why do you ask?”
Thunderlane continued to trot in place as he seemed to be sweating harder. “I have to go to the bathroom really badly, but I can’t get out of my flight suit. For some reason I can’t get the zipper to unzip. I figured since Spitfire was the one suggesting we all wear diapers, she’ll know how to take them off.”
Almost on instinct Dash seemed to reply. “You could just use your diaper, you’re already in the changing room and it’s not like anypony will be around to see it.”
But Thunderlane shook his head. “No, I absolutely refuse! Now tell me where I can find Spitfire, I think I’m about to burst!”
“Maybe try her office.” Dash suggested.
Thunderlane bolted out of the room a second later, all the while shouting. “Thanks a lot, Rainbow Dash! You’re a lifesaver!”
“That was odd,” Rainbow thought to herself. “First Soarin wets himself, then Spitfire starts acting strange, and now Thunderlane can’t get his zipper off. And why did I tell Thunderlane to just go in his diaper, that’s gross! I would NEVER do that if I could help it, everypony would know!”
The cyan coated speedster couldn’t find a satisfying answer, so she turned her mind to other things. That changing table looked so comfortable for some reason. She didn’t technically have to use it, she could just put her diaper on here and now and then put her flight suit on over it. But something about the table fascinated her.
“It’s kind of nice, really soft,” The brash mare thought and pondered. “It kind of reminds me of the changing table I had as a foal. Whenever I was getting changed out of a diaper or having one put on, my parents always put me on the changing table. It always felt… comforting. No matter if I wet my diaper or messed it, my parents were there to care for me and clean me up. No worries, no fuss.”
She could even faintly recall a memory from long ago of her childhood nursery, laying on a changing table not unlike this one as her mom changed her dirty diaper. Windy was cheerfully whistling a tune while Rainbow played with her mom’s mane.
“It’s okay, Rainbow Dash, sweetie,” Windy cooed as she wiped her daughter down. “Everypony has accidents at some point. It’s perfectly natural. And that’s why you wear diapers.”
“Do even mommies and daddies wear diapers?” The toddler Rainbow asked (she was almost two years old and was slated to begin potty training in a couple of months).
Windy nodded. “Oh yes, when they were foals they certainly did. And everypony was a foal at some point or another. Some ponies even wear diapers to bed long after they stop needing them during the day.”
“Why is that, Mommy?” Rainbow inquired.
Windy just smiled and explained. “Because sometimes they have troubles with wetting the bed. But that’s okay, it’s a perfectly natural part of growing up. And regardless of whether you’re one of those ponies or not, Mommy will always be there for you. Even after she stops having to change your dirty diapers.” Then she nuzzled her daughter, who giggled in delight.
“You’re the best Mommy ever!” Rainbow happily exclaimed.
While dwelling on these memories, almost on instinct Rainbow climbed onto the changing table and lay down. She had already taken a diaper out of the package and was currently clutching it in her hooves, delighting in how soft it felt. Almost like having a miniature cloud in her grasp.
“I guess this isn’t so bad,” She thought to herself. “I wore diapers to bed after I was potty trained, even though I never once used them. Nopony but my parents knew then, and nopony’s going to know now except my fellow Wonderbolts. It’s better than having a mid-flight accident and embarrassing ourselves during a show or gala. I’ll just make sure to take them off afterward.”
Just then Soarin came in decked out in a flight suit and a diaper that poked through the opening in the back (he hadn’t yet zipped it up). When he saw Rainbow Dash laying on the changing table with her diaper in hoof, he gave her a puzzled look. He’d expected her to a lot more hesitant about this new policy, since she hadn’t suffered an accident like he had.
“Dash, you want me to help put you in your diaper?” He asked her and was surprised when she nodded back. “Well, okay. We Wonderbolts have to help each other from time to time. And since Spitfire’s currently unavailable, I guess it falls to me to do this for you. Now just hold still, okay?”
“Huh?” Rainbow responded, having zoned out for a moment. Yet strangely, she only offered minimum resistance when Soarin diapered her and then put her flight suit on, zipping up the hatch in the back.
Soarin smiled, giving Rainbow’s diapered rear a firm pat. “There we go, all nice and snug,” He giggled, before he then reached over and zipped up his flight suit. “So, whaddya think? Comfy, right?”
The cyan coated speedster frowned as she tried to shift her weight and felt the diaper force her legs apart. The added bulk was difficult to adjust to. “It’s kind of thick,” She complained. “I don’t see how I’m supposed to fly with something this heavy weighing me down.”
Soarin only giggled. “Trust me, it’s nowhere near as heavy as a wet flight suit. And far less of a hassle to change out of, I might add,” Then he encouraged. “It actually doesn’t slow you down that much once you’re used to it. In fact, before long it’ll be like it’s not even there and you’ll forget you’re wearing it. But if you don’t believe me, why not go out for a few test laps? Every bolt’s been doing since they got diapered.”
“I… guess I’ll do that.” Rainbow blushed as she waddled out of the changing room, still wondering why she’d felt the way she had earlier. Were the diapers a sense of nostalgia for her, or was something else involved?
Soarin only chuckled. “I can tell she’s gonna like ‘em. Pretty much every Wonderbolt already does. And I’m super jealous of her, Spitfire gave Rainbow Dash the best ones. The extra thick ones that you could wear all day with no bathroom breaks, and they still wouldn’t fall apart.” He thought to himself.
Dashie and the Padded Wonderbolts Chapter Four: Out For a Fly
Rainbow Dash headed out to the flying course. The diaper didn’t seem to be weighing her down much right now, and strangely enough it actually felt kind of comfortable. “I guess maybe these diapers aren’t all bad,” She said to herself. “At least with the suit on nopony will ever know. I just hope I don’t have to wear it all the time, it’s hard to walk around with all that bulk.”
As Rainbow hot ready to try out the flight suit and diaper combo, she noticed what looked like a small booklet poking out of her suit’s front pocket. “Huh, that’s odd. Never noticed that before,” She commented. “Did somepony leave this here for me?” Her curiosity getting the better of her, the mare removed the small booklet from and started reading it:
Rule Number One: Look both ways before crossing the runaway. If you forget your diaper can be used to protect you and the other Wonderbolts from injury. Rainbow shrugged that off, she’d made the mistake of not looking once, and had crashed into a trash can. She wasn’t going to repeat it. She kept reading:
Rule Number Two: Be careful of any birds that might appear in your flight path. They get mad if you fly into them and may try to hurt you and your diaper. Rainbow gulped, remembering that pine tree she’d crashed into that had a bird’s nest in it. Apparently she’d almost hurt their egg.
Rule Number Three: Watch out for any type of clouds. Your diaper can’t hold a lot from a cloud, especially if it’s already wet. And it won’t protect you from lightning or high wind.
Rule Number Four: You can't change your own diaper, no matter what. You must ask Spitfire or Soarin to change you, or somepony new to the academy.
Dash re-read that last line just to be sure she hadn’t misread. She was a little bit worried about what that meant, but she shrugged it off. “Probably just some kind of silly prank or something. As if I’d ever use my diaper!” She threw the booklet away not noticing a small print that read in bold letters. “WARNING!: YOUR SUIT WILL NOT COME OFF TILL THE DIAPER IS USED! MAKE SURE SOMEPONY IS ALWAYS ON HOOF TO CHANGE YOU!”
Rainbow Dash flew up into the air, testing out her sult and the diaper to see how well it performed. At first the bulk weighed her down a little, making take-off difficult. But after a bit of flying around it was almost like the added weight meant nothing.
“Okay, the diaper’s holding up well so far,” Rainbow commented in mid air. “Lets see if it stays on when I do some tricks!” She proceeded to do some flips, barrel rolls, and even a Buck A Near Blitz! The diaper stayed on nice and snug the whole time though, and Dash was most impressed. “Wow! Whoever made these diapers must really know what they’re doing. I could do just about anything in mid-air and they won’t fall off!” She breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness, because I did not want the diaper to fall off during a show. Everypony would know,” Then she blinked. “Wait a minute, what am I saying?! I’m not going to use this thing in the show! I’ll be so embarrassed.”
While Rainbow pondered this, somepony else cried out! “Watch out!” Rainbow turned, only to crash into another pony and land somewhere on the ground!
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry!” Rainbow apologized. “Are you okay?” She helped the pony up and as she did she could see as plain as day that the pony had on a diaper as well. “Oh come on, you’re padded too?! What are you wearing a diaper for?! And who are you anyway?!” The cyan coated speedster growled in frustration.
The pegasus replied. “I could ask you the same question. My name is Stormy Rain,” He explained as he offered a hoof. “And the reason I need diaper is because… well…” With a blush he reluctantly admitted. “I had a flying accident a while back that left me unable to use the restroom on my own. So I was told I had to wear diapers from now on 24/7. But I like to have it on. It’s good to wear it just in case of long flights, or to relax. By the way, what’s your name?”
“Rainbow Dash, fastest flyer in all Equestria and part of the Wonderbolts flight team,” Rainbow greeted as she returned the hoof shake. “Sorry about crashing into you, I wasn't watching where I was going. I’m still getting used to this diaper in my flight suit.”
“Oh, you need them 24/7 too?!” Stormy Rain exclaimed in excitement!”
Rainbow shook her head. “No no no, I don’t have any bathroom problems! The reason I need them is ‘cause Captain Spitfire says it’ll be good for us to have them on because we do shows a lot. And we don’t always have time to use the restroom, so we have to wear them now during the show and during practice. Or was it all the time? I don't remember exactly... but I gotta say they are comfy. And that was a soft landing just then, I guess these diapers really are good when it come to crashes and stuff.”
“Yeah, they are, and so easy to put on too!” Stormy Rain replied. “And the best part is, you don't have to worry about lines to the restroom or anything at all! You just go when you need to go and that’s it. No worry, no fuss. Sometimes you don’t even notice it until after the fact,” Then he commented. “But at first I was embarrassed to have them on in public, I thought ponies would judge me for it. But over time I got used to it, and between you and me I sometimes play with toys when I'm alone. It really helps to make me feel like a foal again.”
“The only time I needed them was when I was a little filly,” Rainbow retorted. “I’ve been using the restroom just fine. But now my captain says we need them for some reason. What should I do? Apparently I’m not supposed to take this diaper off, only Spitfire or Soarin can take it off. What can I do to understand this? What do you even call ponies that like diapers, Stormy? Do you call them freaks or big babies?”
Stormy just replied in a warm tone. “Oh no no no, Rainbow Dash. Those ponies are called either diaper lovers for that just love to wear and sometimes use diapers,or adult foals for those that love to be treated like a baby and do things like sleep in cribs, play with toys, drink from a foal bottle, or suck on pacifiers. It’s weird but cute to see one in public. The ponies who do can vary, but usually they do it in order to relax or to enjoy their foalhood again. Hope that helps.”
“So what are you, Stormy?” Rainbow questioned out of curiosity. “Are you just a diaper lover pony or an adult foal, cause I don't know what I am or if I should be one at all.”
“What do you mean, Rainbow Dash? I thought you didn’t like the diapers?” Stormy commented.
Rainbow shook her head. “I kind of like the diaper, it’s so comfy and it does give me some nice flashbacks when I was a filly being diapered by my family, and the love I felt getting changed into a new one or getting put into an onesie and playing with toys. My parents didn’t really rush me into potty training but I didn’t stay in diapers for a really long period of time either, and I outgrew most of my foal stuff around the same as my friends.”
“Well if you want to know what I am, I’m an adult foal,” Stormy admitted to Rainbow. “I like everything that has to do with it: Toys, diapers,and being changed by other caretakers. I don’t actually have one to change me though but I do suck on my paci and drink from my baba, and I like to do it. It's fun and relaxing. You should try it sometime, most ponies are usually very reluctantly to get into it until they experience it for themselves,” Then she replied. “Well, I gotta go, it's getting late. See ya around, Rainbow Dash!”
After Stormy Rain left, Rainbow headed back to the Wonderbolt Academy headquarters and waved to him from the flying course as she landed on the ground.
As Rainbow trotted along to the locker room she was thinking to herself. “Am I a diaper lover pony or an adult foa pony? I feel like a diaper lover pony ‘cause of my past of being a filly, but I don't see myself drinking from a foal bottle, or sucking on a pacifier, or playing with toys. But maybe… Stormy Rain knows where I can find some?” As she kept thinking about this, she forgot to watch where she was going. She bumped straight into Fleetfoot, smacking firmly in her padded rump.
Fleetfoot didn’t seem bothered in the slightest. “Sneaking a peek at my padded behind, Rainbow? I know it’s poofy, but that’s because I like my diapers thick and poofy. The poofier the better.” She teased.
With a raging blush on her cheeks, Rainbow profusely apologized. “Oh, sorry, Fleetfoot! I was distracted by… other things.”
“No sweat, crash,” Fleetfoot replied. “I just came by to tell you that Spitfire wants you in her office, pronto. She wants to know how it went flying and how the diaper hold ups in the suit, not to mention and other stuff. You know, like if you went yet. Speaking of which, I’d better check your suit. Don’t wanna risk any leaks for the unlucky flyer to clean up,” She reached a hoof and pressed the back of Rainbow’s suit, she felt nothing. “Good, you’re dry as a rock.”
Rainbow eeped and swished her tail! “H-hey! Of course I’m dry, Fleetfoot! You did not need to do that! I can tell if i went or not, I’m not some potty training two year old!” Then she trotted down to Spitfire’s office and knocked on the door.
“Come in, Rainbow Dash,” Spitfire instructed. Rainbow entered Spitfire’s office without hesitation and the young captain asked. “So, how did it go with the suit and the diaper? Did it hold up okay when it came to flying? Are you going to keep the diaper on with your suit, Rainbow?”
“Yeah, the diaper held up just fine,” Rainbow nodded her head. “And it did very well when it came to tricks and other stuff. I... guess I might keep wearing it during the shows and practice. Also, I flew into a pony that was wearing a diaper too. But he said he was an adult foal, a pony that love diapers and foal stuff like toys, pacifiers, cribs, all that kind of stuff,” She then confessed. “But... I don’t know if we’re just diaper lovers or adult foals? Maybe we’re a little of both?”
“You’ll find out soon, Crash,” Spitfire said with a grin. “Because you’re gonna have to stay overnight here at the academy, ‘cause we have a show tomorrow in Ponyville and we need to get up real early to practice together. You’ve still got to get used to flying in a show with everyone watching you, and with a diaper on under your suit. Do I make myself clear, Crash?”
“Yes ma’am,” Rainbow saluted in response. “So I’m sleeping in a bed in the barracks then? And what did you mean by I’ll find out soon?”
Spitfire just grinned anew and led Rainbow Dash to the barracks, there the brash speedster saw that the beds had now been modified into cribs big enough for fully grown ponies (complete with sidebars).
“What?! We’re sleeping in cribs now?!” Rainbow exclaimed as she stumbled back. “W-why? Why are we going to sleep in cribs? I never had problems sleeping in my bed.”
Spitfire explained. “This is so we don't accidentally roll out of bed and hurt ourselves when we’re asleep and get bad nightmares. Besides you might get to like sleeping in a crib better than sleeping in your bed. Just try it tonight here and you might want to have one at home. Just think about it as I lower your crib bars so you can get in more easily. These bars are meant to be foal proof, but you might something with more ready access.” She then pulled down the bars and helped Rainbow in.
“But why a crib?” Rainbow asked as she settled in, git comfy and lay her head back on the mattress.
“Because it’s comfy and makes you feel like a filly again.” Spitfire responded as she saw Rainbow let out a yawn. She raised the bars and then departed.
Rainbow suddenly found herself back in Ponyville trotting to Twilight’s castle. She found this odd, since she could’ve sworn she had been at the academy just a short time prior, but that couldn’t be right.
She trotted inside, seeing Twilight waiting for her in the throne room. “Hi, Twilight,” She greeted. “Um, what did you call me here for exactly?”
Twilight smiled. “Oh, Dashie,” She spoke in a tone that sounded like a coo. “You’re just in time for our slumber party. Come on, everypony’s waiting!” With a flick of her horn she teleported herself and Rainbow to a padded room in the back of the castle.
Inside the room, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Applejack, Starlight Glimmer, and even Rarity were all wearing diapers and playing with toys. Twilight was too when Rainbow took another look at her, and jumped back in surprise! “Welcome to the padded slumber party,” Her friends all spoke at once. “Come over here and join us, Dashie. Be an adult foal, you know you’ll love it.”
“No! This can’t be right!” Rainbow protested and backed away, only to trip over a toy block and hear a poofy, crinkling sound as she saw herself in a diaper with her cutie mark printed on the front! “What?! How did this get on me?!”
She tried to no avail to get it off, before she felt she was about to go to the bathroom!
Twilight and her friends all chimed in unison and encouraged. “Use your diaper, Dashie. You know you want to be a good little foal. You know you want to.”
Rainbow found her body unable to ignore the growing demand to go, even as she tried to force it hold back! ”Stop it, please! I'm not a foal!” She cried, even as she began to feel smaller and smaller, until she was but a little filly again in a used diaper. The tears flowed without end at that point, it was all she could do.
Spitfire started shaking Rainbow Dash! “...Crash, wake up! Wake up! You’re having a nightmare!” And with a great deal of effort she lifted her fellow Wonderbolt out of her crib.
Rainbow stumbled awake in shock! “Huh, what, where?! What happened?!” It was then that found herself being more or less held in Spitfire’s hooves, as if she were a foal. Strangely, it felt welcoming and warm, like she was being comforted by her parents. Still, she tried to save face. “Uh, can you put me down?” Then she sniffed the air. “Wait, why do I smell something bad? Did somepony forget to open a window?”
But Spitfire could sense the true source of the stench. “Uh, I think it’s you.”
Horrified, Rainbow looked at her diaper (as her suit had been removed). And the one look told all her she needed to know. “No no no! I did NOT just wet and mess my diaper last night! Why did this happen to me?!” And she began to sob, burying herself into Spitfire’s chest.
Spitfire just held the troubled Wonderbolt close, lightly patting her. “It’s okay, Rainbow. We all have accidents. Even me.”
Rainbow continued to sob for a while as she just stood there, and Spitfire said nothing as she just stroked her fellow Wonderbolt’s mane. This was hardly the first time she’d had to comfort a Wonderbolt after a wet or messy (or sometimes both) accident.
Of course even she could only tolerate the stench for so long. Eventually, Spitfire started to slip back into her assertive, drill sergeant persona. “Alright, Crash, that’s quite enough! Quit feeling sorry for yourself, you big baby! One accident is not the end of the world!”
Rainbow shook her head, clearing her thoughts. The tears ceased. But a new feeling replaced her sorrow, one of anger. “I can’t believe I did this! I NEVER have accidents! Even though my parents wouldn’t have been hard on me, I never wet the bed after I was potty trained.” She complained quite loudly.
Spitfire just glanced at Rainbow Dash and replied. “Well, that’s what your diaper is there for. If you hadn’t been wearing it, you’d have ruined your bed sheets and probably your flight suit. And you know how much of a pain it is to wash,” Then she turned around. “Now stop whining and go see Soarin, he’ll get you changed into a fresh diaper.”
“I don’t wanna! I can change myself!” Rainbow firmly insisted. In truth she had never even touched a diaper, let alone tried to change one. But Pinkie Pie and the Cakes did it all the time with the twins (even if nowadays they didn’t wear diapers as much), and if a pony like Pinkie could do it then it couldn’t be that difficult, could it?
But the Wonderbolt didn’t get a chance to find out, Spitfire trotted up alongside her and not so subtly pushed Rainbow forward. “That wasn’t a suggestion, that a command, Crash! It’s far more efficient to be changed instead of changing yourself! Now get out of here, you’re stinking up the whole room! It’s gonna need an airing out!”
“But Spitfire-” Rainbow pleaded.
“I said now!” Spitfire firmly insisted. “Soarin should be just down the hall.”
With a gulp, Rainbow Dash reluctantly obeyed. Even in her current state she did not wanna disobey an order from Spitfire. She hesitantly trotted away, trying to ignore the squishing sensation as she was reminded of her dirty deed.
Fortunately for the stinky Wonderbolt, it seemed none of her other comrades were in need of a change as she made it down the hall to Soarin’s location.
The stallion didn’t appear to be very disturbed by the stench, or if he did he was doing a fantastic job of not showing it. “Had a bit of an oopsie, huh, Rainbow?” He spoke in what sounded like a coo. “It’s okay, it happens to the best of us. Even Spitfire, don’t tell her I said that though. Or she’ll put me on changing duty permanently.”
“Seriously?! Everypony here has had an accident?” Rainbow pouted. “No wonder we need diapers,” She thought to herself. “Wait, what am I saying?! I just had one accident, that doesn’t mean I need diapers, right?” And blinked in surprise at the thought.
Soarin only snickered. “Hey, the diapers were Spitfire’s idea in the first place. She won’t say where she got it from, but I’m glad she did. Now I can’t imagine ever being without the protection,” He dug into the pocket of his flight jacket, pulling out a key. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up and smelling nice.” He inserted the key into a nearby door, and he and Rainbow trotted inside.
Rainbow blinked in surprise at what greeted her eyes. A massive changing table that looked like it was big enough for four, no FIVE Wonderbolts! A huge collection of opened packages of diapers that would fit a grown pony with no trouble! And a huge canister of foal powder, a big pack of scented wet wipes, and a massive tube of rash cream! To say nothing of the many diaper pails, and the table’s padded surface.
In short, it looked like a gigantic nursery of some kind!
“Come on, Crash,” Soarin instructed as he flew towards the changing table. “You’re gonna get a rash if you stay in that thing much longer. Hop up on the changing table, I’ll take care of the rest.”
But the brash speedster stomped her hoof down in protest. “No way! I’m not getting changed on that thing! And I’m not putting on another diaper! All I did was suffer one accident, and it was probably because I didn’t go to the bathroom before bed. I can just clean myself up and shower, it’ll be like it never even happened!”
Soarin shook his head, flying towards Rainbow’s location. “Quit trying to be difficult, Crash. There’s no need to act ashamed. Now do you want a change or not?”
“Yeah, but not from you!” Rainbow stuck her tongue out.
“Well I’m the only Wonderbolt on changing duty right now, and I’m not taking no for an answer,” Soarin demanded. “You need to get cleaned up if you wanna be in the show in Ponyville tomorrow.” With that, he pushed her forward and despite a struggle he was able to eventually get the brash mare up onto the table.
Even then though, Rainbow was still being fussy and uncooperative. So Soarin pulled out a pacifier the same shade of cyan as Rainbow’s coat, and stuck it in her mouth. “Just focus on that, and leave the changing to me.” He instructed.
“Are you kidding me?! I’m not sucking on a pacifier like a one year old!” Rainbow mentally complained and reluctantly laid down on the table’s smooth, padded surface. Her padding compressed and squished again, but instead of biting her lip in surprise the mare only bit into the rubber bulb of the pacifier. It felt strangely comforting.
Suddenly, Rainbow didn’t feel so bad about her accident anymore. She felt just like an itty bitty little filly, being cared for by her parents as they were changing her diaper. She could vaguely remember a few times when they had done it: Windy Whistles would often coo and make funny faces so her foal wouldn’t feel so bad, and Bow Hothoof always loved to blow raspberries into her tummy when he was finished with the change (rewarding her for cooperating).
Soarin watched as Rainbow’s reddish-pink eyes shifted in expression from startled and confused, to relaxed and carefree. The pacifier had never had that kind of calming effect on a pony before, but the stallion was not going to look this gift horse in the mouth. It would make what he was about to do that much easier.
With practiced precision, Soarin undid the tabs on Rainbow’s old diaper and let it fall from her waist. He then effortlessly balled up it and tossed it into a nearby diaper pail. He proceeded to grab some wet wipes, going back and forth until every inch of Rainbow’s rear was spotless. Afterward he sprinkled a generous helping of foal powder onto her rump and worked in some rash cream for good measure, before he retrieved a new diaper and carefully taped it up. He gave the padding a few pats to make sure it was secure. “Okay, Rainbow, all done.” He spoke again in that cooing tone.
But Rainbow seemed too fixated on the pacifier to take any notice of what Soarin had said.
The stallion chuckled. “Aw, you like that pacifier, don’t you?” In response, Rainbow gave a quick nod and then resumed sucking. “Well then, why don’t you keep it? Might help with your snoring, it’s loud enough to wake the dead.” Soarin teased.
He expected a retort from Rainbow Dash, for her to spit out the pacifier and complain that she didn’t snore (or that her snoring wasn’t that loud). But she said nothing, she just continued to suck on the pacifier.
Soarin washed his hooves, then helped Rainbow down from the changing table with the pacifier still in her mouth. “Come see me if you need another change, okay? And try not to wait so long next time, it’s not good to stay in a dirty diaper for that long. You could get an infection.”
Still Rainbow said nothing. She just carefully waddled out of the changing room and continued to suck on the pacifier without a care in the world. For some reason, she didn’t feel so bad about her current situation. Not the diapers, not her accident, not even the strange behavior from her fellow Wonderbolts. Maybe this is what Stormy Rain felt like, maybe this is what ponies in his situation felt like or longed to feel like.
In any case, whatever was behind this current feeling, Rainbow didn’t want it to end. So she didn’t take the pacifier out of her mouth, not even as she went back to the sleeping quarters and climbed back into bed. Even the bars didn’t bother her anymore
Rainbow Dash awoke in the morning, still sucking her pacifier. Realizing that she had it in her mouth, she spat it out. “Why was I sucking on a paci? I’m not a foal,” She thought to herself, before another thought struck her. “Though it was relaxing to sleep with. Best sleep I’ve had in weeks.” And then she noticed she was the only one up and her crib bars were still up. She was in her Wonderbolts flight suit and the others were as well.
Rainbow was puzzled. “How did my suit get on me? I remember I wasn’t wearing it when I went to sleep last night.” She wondered. As she was going to try to get the bars down, they mysteriously came down all on their own, and she landed on her face on the floor with a thud.
Then there came a voice over the intercom: “Good morning, Wonderbolts! It’s time to wake up! Today’s your big day. And Dashie, next time please wait for the bars to go down first rather than try to do it yourself. It’s too dangerous for you to do such a thing,” Then the voice instructed. “Now, will all the Wonderbolts expect Fleetfoot head to the cafeteria for breakfast? It's pancake and milk day!”
Spitfire saw Dash on the floor and helped her up as she declared. “Dash, listen to what the pony on the intercom said, she knows what's best for us.”
All Rainbow could say was. “Ouch!” But then she realized something about what Spitfire standing before her now meant. “Wait, don’t you usually do the voiceover on the coms? Why do we have a new one? And how did our suits appear on us?”
But before Dash could get an answer, the intercom came back on saying; “All bolts to the cafeteria now. And Fleetfoot, please report to the changing station.”
“We’d better do what it says, Dash,” Spitfire replied as she helped her comrade up. “We have to eat and get ready for the big show today in Ponyville. And Fleetfoot,” She turned to Fleetfoot, eyeing the mare’s diaper. “You’d better get changed, that does look like a really full diaper.”
Fleetfoot nodded and trotted away for a change, while Spitfire and the other bolts trotted to the cafeteria. All the while Rainbow was thinking to herself. “Why did Spitfire get some new pony for the intercom? She usually tells us to do stuff on her own. Something must be up.” She thought about this so much that she ended up bumping into Soarin’s diaper and fell back on her own as some poof of foal powder came out, spilling into her suit.
“Careful, Dash,” Soarin said in a giggle. “You have got to stop thinking to yourself and look where you’re going. Lucky for you my diaper stopped you. Look, we’re at the cafeteria.”
As Rainbow slowly got up again, she saw that the cafeteria was the only thing that was normalL No high chairs, just normal chairs.
But before Dash could sit down, the intercom came back on which made the brash speedster groan. “Oh, what now?!” She complained.
The mystery voice just said. “Rainbow, you have to wait for all the bolts to be here and pick out their sitting spots. That includes Fleetfoot. Also, I have a big announcement once everyone is here and properly seated.”
All Rainbow could do was wait and pout. “But I'm hungry! I wanna eat right now!”
Fortunately, Fleetfoot soon entered with a clean diaper on along with her Wonderbolt suit, and she got next to everyone. “Hi all,” She greeted. “That was a good sleep. So what are we all waiting for? I'm so hungry, let’s eat!”
Rainbow replied. “We had to wait for you to enter so we can pick where we’re going to sit from now on,” And she looked up at the intercom. “Mysterious voice, can we pick our spots now? Everyone is here.”
The mysterious voice cheerfully answered. “Okay, now you all can pick your spots. Once you do, I'll mark it on my clipboard for next time.”
Everyone picked their designated spots a second later. Rainbow Dash sat next to Soarin, Fleetfoot sat next to Thunderlane and Spitfire sat next to Misty Fly. The other bolts all sat in different spots in the cafeteria.
Then Spitfire looked up at the intercom as she said. “Ok, we’re in our spots. What's the big announcement, mysterious voice?”
The mysterious voice answered. “Very good, Wonderbolts! Now, the big announcement is that this will be your last show and I want it to be the best one you padded Wonderbolts have ever done. Once your show is over, you’ll all be here, training your mind with fun and safety, never to fly again. I need to look out for my padded bolts and make sure they don’t get hurt. So I’m signing off. Enjoy your pancakes and milk.” When the intercom fell silent, plates of pancakes and baby bottles full of milk appeared in front of everyone.
Rainbow Dash could hardly believe her ears over what she’d just heard! “What?! Our last show?! No way, that's crazy talk! We can't end our shows! We are the best flying team in all of Equestria! We just can't do that! And there’s no way we’re wearing diapers during the show either, there’s gotta be another way!”
But before Rainbow could say more, Soarin put some pancake slices into her mouth and said with a goofy smile. “You're overthinking it, Dash. Maybe this is a good thing. We’ll do one more show and who knows, we might like this new way better than flying in shows all the time. After this we can just relax and have fun. No work, just play.”
Spitfire happily replied. “Yeah, Soarin’s right!” And as she ate some of her pancakes she commented. “This new way could be fun to do. I know I’m not completely fond of the news that was broken to us, but if this mysterious voice says so then I say let it be. Whoever it is just wants to look out for us.” Then she went back to eating her pancakes and drank her bottle of yummy milk.
Rainbow Dash swallowed the pancake slice and said in her head. “Well, if Spitfire’s okay with it then it must be okay. Besides, there’s nothing wrong about doing one show in a diaper. I’m sure nopony will really notice. Worse comes to worse I could always claim it was a special performance for incontinent ponies.” And she and the other Wonderbolts finished their breakfast, then headed outside to practice for the biggest (and the last) show they would ever pull off.
Meanwhile, inside the intercom room. The mic had been turned off, and the mysterious voice was saying to somepony. “Yes, the padded bolts just had their breakfast and I have their seating arrangements. Yes, I told them it’s their last show. Okay, I’ll make sure to add the high chairs and get the daycare set up. Don’t worry, if any bolts try to run away or one misbehaves, I can just poof them into the daycare where we have someone waiting for them. Huh? Okay, you have a good day. Talk to you later when they’re done with their last show and safely inside the academy, not outside.” The owner of the mysterious voice hung up a small listening device they’d been using and giggled happily. Their revenge scheme was working out better than they had expected.
As the bolts finished eating their pancakes and drinking milk from their bottles, the mysterious voice came back on and said: “Okay, my padded bolts. Hope you had a great breakfast, cause it's time to head off to your last show in Ponyville. Please exit the building and have a fun and great show.”
“You heard the voice,” Spitfire ordered. “It's time to head to our show! Let’s get a move on. Go go go!:
But Rainbow protested. “Something’s still up with that voice, I just know it.”
Soarin only replied. “Oh Crash, you’re just overthinking things. You’ve got to think of the show and what we are going to do in it. Besides, we could see other padded ponies at the show to cheer us on. You might like how the show turns out.” He then pushed Rainbow out of the academy, and all the bolts headed off to where the show would be at.
Back inside the Wonderbolts Academy, meanwhile, there came a knock at the doors. “Who is it?” The mysterious voice asked through the intercom.
A mysterious male sounding voice from behind the door said in reply. “I’ve got the high chairs and the machine. Open the door please.”
The pony behind the original mysterious voice came out of the room they’d been in and opened the door for the male pony. “Right this way, partner,” She declared as she and he went into the cafeteria, stopping right where the bolts had just sat as she noticed something. “These are the high chairs, huh? They look different. What's so special about them and this machine of yours?”
The pony behind the male mysterious voice said with a grin. “I thought you would never ask. These high chairs are custom made with a little magic in them that slowly changes the mind of the pony who sits in them like this one,” He pointed to Spitfire’s high chair. “It has the makings of her fur and cutie mark. If she sits in it, the magic will work on her. But if I sit in it, nothing will happen as you will see.”
The male pony sat in the aforementioned high chair. Nothing happened. “See?” He explained. “The magic will only work on the pony that is assigned to it,” He then got out of the high chair and quickly set up the other bolts’ high chairs in a flash. “There, all done. Now for the best part!” He removed a blanket covering the machine as he declared. “Behold the fly suit to onesie machine! This machine will change those bolts Wonderbolt suits into matching onesies once they step through it. But here’s the catch, they won't be able to remove the onesie or undo the buttons near the diaper.”
After a bit of pausing the male pony continued. “The pony who is on changing duty, our new daycare pony will be the only one able to do that. And I will introduce them in due time. But for now, can you please set this up? I have to set up a wall to the bathroom in case somepony tries to make a run to it. I know they won't be able to remove the onesie or diaper, but they won't know that at all.”
The pony behind the female voice started to put the machine together as the male pony left to build the wall. She thought to herself. “Is this the pony on the device I’ve been talking to? It looks like him from the description he gave me. But what if it isn’t?” Then she thought more and shook her head.
The machine was soon complete as the male mysterious voice came back and said. “Nice job with the machine. Now put it next to the double doors, please. It goes next to the door with magic.”
The female pony immediately asked. “Are you the pony I talk to on that device? Cause you look like that pony from the description he gave me.”
The male pony just replied. “Be careful who you’re asking, or I'll make you changing pony all the time,” He headed to the door, pulling out a cloak as he said. “Now, I'm going to watch the show in the stands until the end. Then I’ll come back and hide somewhere on the grounds. Keep an eye out in case somepony tries to make a run for it to get back home.” He put on his cloak and flew off to where the show was, landing by the stands.
Spitfire and all the other bolts had landed next to a Wonderbolts tent already set up. Their show plans were all laid out as Spitfire explained. “Okay Wonderbolts, this is our last show and we need to make this show perfect! All of ponyville is here and some of the ponies are padded and want to enjoy this show for all time.”
Rainbow Dash quickly replied. “We won't let you down, captain. We’ll do our very best to make this show perfect, padded or not.”. Then, as she and all the bolts flew up to begin their last show, she saw a strange pony in a cloak sitting next to Fluttershy and Rarity. As she was performing her tricks she kept thinking to herself. “Who is that pony in that cloak?” Before feeling her stomach gurgle a little. “Wow, those pancakes and milk went right through me.”
Still, Rainbow kept up with the show. But as she landed she saw that the cloak pony had vanished from the stands. “Where did that pony go?” She thought to herself as she went back to her group to hear everyone cheer and clap.
Afterwards, Spitfire, Sorain and Rainbow Dash headed over to a table to sign autographs. One pony came up with a Wonderbolts themed diaper pack and asked. “Could you sign this? It's for a friend.”
Soarin signed it: “Have a padded day and enjoy the fun.”, before giving the pack back.
“Aww, that was nice, Soarin.” Rainbow commented even as her bowels and bladder gave off signs of needing to go soon. In her head though she said. “No no no. Not now, not here.” And she held it as all the bolts wrapped things up and flew back to the academy.
There, the voice greeted them all. “Welcome back, my padded bolts. How did the show turn out?” And all the Wonderbolts immediately told her it had gone great. The voice then declared. “Excellent. Now, will all the bolts please line up in alphabetical order, please? We have a very special surprise for you all.”
All the bolts lined up at the door which opened automatically. There they saw a machine lighting up. One of the bolts asked “What does this machine do?” Before he trotted close to it and saw his wonderbolt sult be transformed into a cute onesie with a design that felt “Warm and cozy”.
All the other bolts gasped and got a little nervous as Thunderlane then said. “Oh no, I'm not losing this sult to that machine! My little brother looks up to me and I will not be trapped in this place!” He tried to make a run for it, trying to jump off while saying. “Rumble, I’m coming!” Before he got poofed away.
Spitfire gasped! “What happened to Thunderlane?!” She looked all around even as Misty Fly entered the machine next, her suit also turning into a onesie.
All Rainbow Dash could think at the moment was: “Please hurry up, I have to go so badly but I don't want to go in my diaper now!” And she watched impatiently as Soarin entered next, then Spitfire. And then finally it was her turn. She entered the machine, her Wonderbolts suit changing into a onesie as she then flew super fast to the bathrooms. “I'm going to make it! I'm going to make it!” She said with her eyes closed, right before she hit something hard and blacked out as her diaper got super full.
Spitfire came trotting after Rainbow Dash to see what she was doing, and was about to yell when she saw a wall had been placed in front of the bathroom. “Looks like somepony put up this wall to block this bathroom.” She thought, before looking at Rainbow with a full diaper and sighing. “Oh Dash, you have a pony to change you.” She proceeded to pick up Rainbow and carry her to the changing station.
Rainbow Dash woke up sometime later in a crib. “Wat happened? Me knew me was goin to make it to the baffwoom?” She questioned and then blinked as she said. “Is dis me voice? Y does me voice sound so foal wike?”
Just then, Windy Whistles entered the room. “Aw, my little Dashie woke up from her nap,” She cooed before sniffing the air. “Do I smell a stinky diaper as well?” She looked down at her adorable foal. “Oh, I do! I smell my little Dashie’s diaper in need of a changing.” She proceeded to pick her daughter up, carry over to her a cloud changing table, set her down and remove her used diaper. Then she took her daughter over to a nearby bathtub, set her down in it and gave her a bath.
Rainbow Dash said in her head. “Wait, I'm a foal? But how? I'm an adult pony, not a foal. This can't be real.” But all that was said to Windy was “Gaaaa gaaa boo Mommy.”
Bow Hothoof then entered the bathroom as he said. “Aww, she is so cute in the tub. Did she sleep well last night?”
And Windy said in reply. “Yes she did. But she also had a stinky diaper, so I changed her and am giving her a nice bath.”
Rainbow Dash, meanwhile, was having fun playing with a toy boat and not thinking about how this had happened or why. She was having fun as she splashed Windy, giggling happily.
“Okay, Dashie, I think it's time to get out now,” Windy declared as she unplugged the tub and the water drained out,” She scooped Rainbow up into a towel, dried her off as best as she could, carried her to the cloud themed changing table and put her in a fresh diaper. Then she brought Rainbow over to her high chair for some nom noms.
Rainbow giggled. “Fud fud, me hungwy.” And she clapped in her highchair as all Windy and Bow could say was that it was “So cute!”
Windy set next to her some baby food and started feeding her daughter till Rainbow was nice and full. Windy then picked Rainbow up and patted her back, as Rainbow gave the biggest burp a foal could make and blushed.
“Woah, what a burp! That almost broke a window!” Windy declared, and giggled before she put Rainbow Dash in her crib and said. “It’s time for your nap, my little Dashie.” She then put a cute blanket over her daughter, and Rainbow Dash took her nap.
While foal Rainbow dash was sleeping, Spitfire was trying to wake up Rainbow. “Dashie, wake up. You need to wake up, the academy is on fire!” She threw very cold water on her fellow mare to get her up, and it worked!
Rainbow shot up into the air. “Brrrrrrrr, that’s super cold!” Then she looked down and noticed something about herself. “I’m an adult again,” She said it again with more joy. “I’M AN ADULT PONY AGAIN!” And she flew down to Spitfire, hugging her before asking. “How did I get here?”
“Well, after you hit that wall that we have no idea how it got there,” Spitfire explained. “Your diaper got very full and needed changing. So I took you to the changing room and tried to undo the buttons near your diaper but couldn't. Soarin tried and he was able to, so he changed you into a fresh diaper and brought you here.”
“Wait, I was still in the academy? I thought I was back in cloudale with my parents,” Rainbow blinked in confusion. “And I was a little foal getting a diaper change and a bath as well, and then feeding and back in a crib for a nap. I just can’t put a hoof on it but it felt real. What do we do now?”
Just then, the intercom came on and said, “Rainbow Dash, you’ve got to be more careful in here. That wall was put up so nopony tries to use the potty. Be a good padded bolt all the time. Speaking of which, it’s time to have some fun in the playroom so head over there you three.” And with that the intercom turned off.
“Well, we’d better head over there and have some fun.” Rainbow said to Spitfire and Soarin, and they all trotted off to the playroom.
Meanwhile, Thunderlane landed with a thud in an unfamiliar location. “Where am I? I can't see a thing. It's too dark in here.” He declared.
Then the stallion heard a pony in a rocking chair say. “Oh, my very first foal. You’re going to have the best time of your life in here!”
The pony giggled and Thunderlane saw who it was as his eyes went wide with horror and shock! “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”.
Dashie and the Padded Bolts Chapter 8: The Big Reveal
As Rainbow and Spitfire were heading to the playroom with the other bolts the mysterious radio pony got a knock on the door and asked who it was.
“Open the door, it's me, your boss! Quick, I think Fleetfoot almost saw me come this way!” Came the reply
The mare opened the door, let the pony in and locked it and asked. “What are you doing here? You should be here by waiting,” She quickly checked the mic to see if it was muted. It was, and so she continued. “You should not be here ‘til the last two bolts are ready.”
Then there was a knock on the door and the pony behind it asked. “Hey, what's going on in there?!” And he kept knocking on the door, trying to get it open as well.
The mare was about to look at the camera, but slipped on a banana peel and was out cold, making the pony just facehoof as she said. “Really? Now, at this time?” He quickly came up with a plan and mimicked the voice from earlier. “Hello there, Fleetfoot? What are you doing this far from the playroom? Please be a good little bolt and return to the others.”
But there were more of the Wonderbolts behind Fleetfoot, and this made the mysterious pony worried! “What's going on? Why are you all here?! Go back to the playroom at once!” But the bolts didn't move.
Soarin spoke up what had happened to the radio pony. “We want him or her to say it, not you!” He tried to break down the door with the other bolts as well, saying in unison. “We want out! We want out! No more diapers! No more diapers!”
The male pony was getting scared now saying. “Crud! Crud! If they break down the door my plan will be ruined! Please get up, radio pony! I need you!”
But she never did, she was still out as the door was getting closer and closer to breaking, until with a poof, the noise stopped.
The male pony blinked. “Uh, why did the noise stop?” He unlocked the door and saw that the room was empty. He asked. “What just happened?” He looked back at the camera and saw Spitfire and Rainbow Dash still in the playroom, being good bolts.
Then the male pony heard a voice. “Fear not, boss. I'm here to help you.” She floated down from above and landed next to him.
“Princess Luna?! You save me! Why, and how did you know I was in trouble and about to get caught?” Princess Luna spoke I was watching from a far and heard the communion and saw the door was about to be broken down so I simply just poof them away to the daycare so the plan can go on.
And princess Luna was happy to see Rainbow dash and Spitfire playing with each other in the playroom and dawww on how cute there onesie were and ask so we are ready to complete your plan as you promise asking the Luna and he said well i still need to get the radio pony that is still out ready to begin the show and need to get the place set up in the cafeteria like a stage and the daycare pony and celestia as well. Then princess celestia enter as well and said it is all set i informed her to get more help with the daycare and with her don't worry i know how to get her ready and splash her with water and that woke her up and ask hey what happened to the noise at the door and see princess luna and celestia and gasped.
Male pony said it’s all taking care off now it's showtime please let spitfire and Rainbow to come to the cafeteria as i need to get ready for the big reveal to show who did all this and heads out to the outside door of the radio room and past the state and out the double doors and get set up.
Radio pony speaks Rainbow spitfire please come down to the cafeteria we have a special show with the magician and when off.
Spitfire said come on bolts we have to go the cafeteria and look around hey were is everyone and blinks weird well dash we better hurry to see this show and rainbow is getting suspicious why is it just us two in this room and gets up fellow spitfire that has a full diaper and stops and ask uh spitfire your diaper full you need a change but i don't see sorain anywhere weird he usely be ready to change us by now before we have a chance to sit on our diapers messy or dry how odd and both enter the cafeteria and see a stage and both sit down next to the stage.
The curtains open up and Radio pony enters and reveals hello spitfire and Rainbow dash i'm the Great and powerful trixie and the show begins but before trixie does her first spell rainbow speaks up. Trixie what are you doing here wait your the radio pony but you cant you can’t you don’t like me so explain now and tries to fly up at her but she stuck and say hey what gives i can't move looking at spitfire who is in surplise with the magic and claps happily and that made rainbow gasped.
Trixie smiles happily all will be revealed fooles bolt and says these words that will make rainbow tremble in fear now mysterious pony reveal yourself at once as the door flies open and the hood pony enters and laughs
Well hello Rainbow dash and Spitfire so glad you show up to one of the greats show of your life being replaced by me and toss of the hood Freedome blitz second fasted pony in all equestria well giggles first best cause you can't fly your just a little foal and comes to the stage and greets trixie.
Rainbow gasped but what, how, why are you doing this why are you taking over the academy that when trixie poofs up a paci in rainbow month and says all will be revealed little one.
Thank you trixie said freedome now the reason i'm doing this is because of her points to spitfire and says all the time i tried and tried to tryout to be a wonderbolt hoping to get a spot in training but i never did everytime she sent a letter it was saying there were no spots left but the last time was the last letter when she wrote that you rainbow took the last spot i was so angry so I came up with this plan to make sure i got my spot and i had two more to help princess will you please come out onto the stage. Both said gladly and both entered the stage next to Trixie and freedome and all rainbow could do was muff and spitfire just wave hewwo pwincess.
So rainbow by your muffing your wondering how i pulled this off well i'll tell you starting with celestia no even better celestia how about you go first.
Celestia nodded i will be happy to. So me and luna were in the throne room just doing are normal and boring duties and that's when freedome enter the throne room and ask for help with his plan at first we told him his plan was silly but before we could call the guards to send him away he told us we can have two of the little baby bolts for a month or two and we agree cause we can’t have little foal or filly of our own so that was we agreed Rainbow and that is when rainbow got the paci out and ask but how did you get the diaper to spitfire and all this to happen.
Luna spoke up that was my part you see freedome ask me to well give spitfire nightmare to think she needs to get you all into diapers the first nightmare was spitfire flying around the base and she was having a major accident and all the bolts were laughing at her but she came out with it dry so the next one made her choose the diapers left on her desk thanks to celestia and that was all the wonderbolts were doing a very special show for the princess and other royal and all the bolts suits were getting very full and making them land safely and couldn't move and everyone was laughing calling them baby bolts baby bolts and that's when spitfire had her accident in bed which got you all in diapers.
Freedome nods that was the hard part the second was the most difficult part getting you to accept to join the padded bolts that letter was the beginning but having you accept wasn't going to be easy so i ask princess luna one more time to give you the nightmare and to make it extra scary and as you can see your here now. Now don't give me that look thinking I’m im evil cause I’m not i’m just making my chance more easier of being a bolt in fact i'll just take over as captain of the bolts and start new set of flyers that couldn't make it because of the full list as freedome holds out spitfire whistle and her sult which celstia turns it into a male pony captain outfit and was about to fly off when rainbow ask how did you get trixie involved he only listens to only herself and all trixie said was to get back at you and your friends and holds up a diaper bag with her name on it and says i have first pick on who i get to babysit for a month or two and don't worry i wont be bad to you ill raise you like your parents would do also when you hit that wall that was a normal flashback not a dream and we have one more pony to show spitfire and when i'm done with you for a month you will come back here with the other bolts and freedome you can go set up a new list for your wonderbolts.
Freedome sults will do trixie and flys off to make a new sign up sheet. both Trixie Celestia and Luna take rainbow and spitfire to the daycare and open the door with Luna saying this will be your new home baby and rainbow gasp.
Lighting dust well hello princess and trixie are these the last two baby bolts for the daycare i hope so we have all the bolts here and my helpers from the washouts helping too. Oh you want to babysit some of the bolts well go ahead they will love to be taking care of by the princess and look into spitfire face and said welcome spitfire to your new home with the others and how did i agree to do this well freedome offered his plan to get back at the bolts and well i agreed instantly tho i didnt know it turn into this but if its to get back at the bolts so be it and all rainbow could do was say noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo before the door to the daycare closes for the last time
