Pinkie Pie & Twilight Velvet's Foalish Fun Place

Chapters

Reunion and Ideas.
Opening Day
First Customers (Revamped)
TRansition.
The Twosome.

Reunion and Ideas.

Two hours after leaving Twilight's house, Pinkie Pie had already arrived back in Ponyville, bringing several pieces of foalish furniture and items with her, and, more internally, disappointment.

Not that it drastically changed her usually cheery mood.

"It's a pity that Velvet couldn’t come with me," she said, while skipping, the furniture somehow remaining balanced on her back in a physically impossible way in a wheat jute sack "she was the perfect mare for fullfill my and other ponies' dreams: she is a lovely mother that, no matter the age, wants to keep loving her babies, through any means necessary."

Pinkie Pie kept going strolling through the town's main plaza, the common ponies noticing Pinkie Pie bringing lots of heavy stuff on her back, and acting slightly surprised, before shrugging it off as one of Pinkie's usual antics.

Finally, after a rather long walk, she arrived at an empty building. She set down the huge stack of furniture and wiped her brow from the sweat.

The building didn't particularly stand out for the architecture, compared to the other buildings, since it was still a normal rural two-story house with visible beams and round windows. However, the rest stuck out like a sore thumb, compared to the rest of the town.

Several large parts of the external walls had paint scrapped in several points, revealing the irregular stones and the solidified white mortar behind. The windows were dirty beyond belief, but they were at least intact. Pinkie Pie, after leaving the furniture behind turned the brass handle shaped like a pine cone. The door opened with ease, and she entered. The oak door, despite its age, had surprisingly resisted to the time, and, thus, could be kept there, though would need a new coat of paint.

The entrance hall was very spacious, a white wall in the center created a forked path leading down two hallways. A rather plain dust-covered desk sat against it.

Both alleyways were wide, which made it look like changing rooms(even if the room in the right had the sign "Stallions" still hanging on the half-unhinged pressed light green door). Along the hallways there were a file of ten rusty lockers, some with the lock destroyed, some even reduced to only the walls and the base. In a corner sat the rusted showers, some missing taps and others clearly now incapable of running water. A set of wrecked green metal benches sat on the opposite wall from the lockers, and the floor was paved with white-ish ceramic tiles weathered by time. Some were broken or cracked hidden in the shadows.

In a feat of impressive architectural skill, the stairs were in the dead center of the room, with molded cardboard covers as only screen against the scenes going in the changing room.

Pinkie, after inspecting the deserted changing rooms, went upstairs on the stairs that she suppsoed in Mares' room. The room upstairs was similar to the main floor, disheveled and in desperate need of repair.

Specifically, while empty, the room had a parquet floor with broken boards, and dumbless scattered around. The ceiling lamp was shaped like a couple of snakes twisted on a coil, having one without its head and the other without the rest of the body. Pinkie noted thst it also lacked a lightbulb.

“Wow, this place is a mess,” she said “but I think that it will like nicer, once my friends decide to help me with cleaning it up.”

Heading downstairs once more, Pinkie took the furniture and, not without struggle, or even sweating, she managed to get everything in the room: the changing table, the two wardrobes, the colorful bookcase, the seven wicker baskets full of toys and the high chair.

“Okay, the furniture is here,” she said, walking away “but now I have to go home. I will go to find some help in restoring this place tomorrow morning.”

Pinkie Pie, with a sigh, as she walked down the empty hallways of the building, imagining how this place could be turned into something… better. A place where she could practice her dream of being a foal, without anybody unwanted judging her.

But for now the building was just a deserted building of no use for anyone.

She left out another sad sigh, before thinking.

“But, think positive, you will enjoy it sooner or later! Smile!”

Making up her mind, she started to skip-walk to her home, truly content with that.

On her walk back home she passed through the plaza, and noticed a familiar white and lilac shape in the distance, keeping two luggages in what it seemed the magical aura.

“Don’t tell me…” Thought Pinkie. The shape got nearer, and soon she saw that it was, indeed, Velvet.

Pinkie Pie sat down, her mouth agape. she lifted her hoof and closed her mouth. her body trembled, charging up with energies, before jumping in the sky like a firework, leaving behind a multicolored glittery trail.

The townsfolk, once again, looked briefly in the sky, before shrugging it off as Pinkie’s weirdness.

Naturally, the ones amazed were the new arrivals of the station, like Velvet.

Pinkie Pie, after her flight, descended and hit the ground violently near the fountain, but surprisingly receiving no damage whatsoever.

Velvet, after her own brand of positive shock, ran towards Pinkie with a wide smile on her face.

“Pinkie! Pinkie! my beloved Pinkie! I was worried about you!” She greeted, before hugging her.

Pinkie Pie giggled.

“Heheh, I was also worried about you!” She said “But I see that Twily didn’t punish you after all.”

“Actually,” Velvet said, scratching the back fo her head “I ran away from her punishment. Also, Nighty has given a letter to me for you.”

Velvet took one of the stamp-covered leather luggages with bronze hinges and opened it. She reached in and took a lettered envelope from under a beauty case.

Excited, Pinkie clapped her fore hooves slightly, ““Whatisthiswhatisthiswhatisthis” she exclaimed continuously. she snatched it from Voilet opened the envelope. Pinkie Pie extracted the true letter, and read it.

It was not an happy letter.

“To my friend Pinkie Pie. While you may be overjoyed by the news of my mother joining you in your desires of regression. I have to inform you that she has not been sent to you because we just wanted to make you and her happy, but also because I and my father want to cure her mental illness. Find a therapist, send me a letter back with the price, and I will provide the mental care for her. Please do so, the fate of my mother’s sanity lies in your hands and that’s something I’m making you responsible for. Fail to comply, and there will be grave consequences. Consider yourself warned.

-Twilight Sparkle.”

Pinkie Pie hastily made a knot on her mane, so to not forget it later on. Done with the knot, she looked up at Velvet ,“Yeah, I see. Now,” she said, “Follow me to my house, my place has a spare bedroom you can use.”

Velvet smiled, as she closed the luggage once again “That would be nice, yes.”

PInkie trotted happily with Velvet at her side as they headed down the street. As they did so, Pinkie thought to herself.

“Oooh, it is SO nice to have a mommy that will take care of me! Oh, the fun we will have once we setup the building! Pity that I would be a single foal!”

Then suddenly like a lightbulb going off, Pinkie got an idea.

“Wait, I’m not the only one that likes this. I know that there are ponies that would like to be little foals even for a short while. Why would I keep this to me only, if I have all the space and resources I want? What if I share it… scratch that, I make a business out of it? Hiring ponies willingly to run part of it for me, taking another two caretakers besides Velvet, and all the jazz? ”

Pinkie’s eyes shined like stars at midnight, tiny sparkles glinting in her pupils..

“You are a genius!” she shouted, now hyper.

“I am?” Velvet asked rather confused by Pinkie’s sudden shouting.

PInkie nods and swiftly explained her idea to her.

Velvet’s eyes turned into shining stars, no, supernovas, at the thought.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She squealed with as much joy as the voice of an old mare could give.

Pinkie smiled, at Velvet’s appreciation.

Indeed, now it was only a matter of time, before ther desires could turn into secondary income on something she liked...

Opening Day

A week and a half has passed, and Pinkie was giving a throughout look to the restored building that was going to host her new business with Velvet.

As she passed along the hallways leading to the changing rooms, once decrepit and gray, now coloured and masterfully fixed.

The walls of the corridors, depending on which one of the two changing rooms lead in, were coloured in a different way, blue and green for the hallway to the Stallion’s Changing Room, magenta and pink for the Mare’s one. Said walls had a slow "style degradation" of the pictures on the walls, starting from good oil paintings of landscapes at the start of the aisle, and ending with pastel-drawn drawings that were on par with the ones made by a 3 year old.

Pinkie, after visiting both hallways, greatly approved the disposition, and moved on to the Changing Room.

Opening the bright yellow door labelled with white paint, Pinkie entered into the aforementioned room. Now, in place of the lockers proper, there were piled-up strong boxes with keys as way to store personal properties. The old benches were eliminated, now replaced by five benches with a change pad fixated to them, and three adult-sized changing tables. Going a bit deeper, Pinkie reached the place where there were the rusty showers, and saw that those were eliminated for make room to all the needed supplies.

Apart from the colour of the changing pads (blue for stallions, pink for mares) and the kind of diapers stacked in the ex-shower rooms, there were no differences between the two changing rooms.

"Well, it's good but it lacks of... something to differentiate them. I will try to understand better what is it as soon as I can." Pinkie said as she walked up the stairs of the Mare’s Changing Room, towards the second floor and most interesting part.

The gigantic empty room that was the second floor looked nothing like before. The floor was not made of broken wooden planks anymore, but covered in a green, moquette for one. The gray and ruined walls were now cyan-colored on the west side and a calm yellow on the east one, while the northern and Southern were both light red. In place of the rusty dumbbell racks, there was a changing table, with the supplies (wipes, rash creams, diapers and powder) already stacked under it. In the North-east corner, the stolen bookshelf with simple books on it, and in the Southern-east one a pile of stuffed animals, both from Velvet's cameretta's raiding, donations and buying proper.

The two wickers baskets stood at the eastern and western side of the big room, all that was lit with many chandeliers that hang gracefully from the baby blue ceiling, the chandeliers himself were very infantile, and were made from wooden toy pegasie, hot air balloons and butterflies, all are masterfully painted.

"Well, it sure do seem good so far," Pinkie said, giving a last look to the main room of her and Velvet's establishment "the building in itself is good enough, I think that the stash will last for a while, and my 'usher' and 'assistant mother' employees are already hired."

Pinkie walked out of the room into the changing rooms, destination her house, where Velvet was waiting for her. After a rather quick walk from her restored property to her house, situated on the back of the Sugarcube Corner.

When Pinkie went up the stairs and entered in the guest room, converted into Velvet’s room, Pinkie found Velvet reading her newspaper while lying on the bed.

“Hello mommy!” Said Pinkie.

"Hello, my dear Pinkie Pie, did you went to see our new home?” Velvet asked, while wearing a smile, before gasping exaggeratedly and leaving her mouth open

“Oh my, what are you doing without your protection? We can’t have you leaking every where and leaving little gifts now, can we?” Said Velvet with

Twilight Velvet, not surprisingly, had switched her obsession target from her namesake daughter to Pinkie Pie. Not like Pinkie minded it too much

“Hi Mummy, I did! Went to see our new place, it is very pretty, I think you’d like it! Also, I’m very sowwy I left without pwotasion.” Pinkie did her best at a cute sad face, and it seem to work as Velvet giggled a bit.

“Ahah, don’t worry Pinkie, you are forgiven. But now let me help you in wear your diaper.”

“Ohhhh, ok mummy, hehehe.” Pinkie, doing a little show of resistance, giggled as she laid on her bed, allowing Velvet to put her in the diaper.

As Pinkie was lying on the bed and waiting for Velvet to come back with the diaper, she couldn’t help but let her minds run free, and to think of what happened during that time.

In 10 days, Velvet had not changed much from when she had come in Ponyville, even if she went to the therapist at alternate days. Of course, having her a little bit insane was good for her business, at least has minor gimmick, but the idea of being abandoned by Twilight due to the incompetence of the therapist was scary, thus worrying her.

Velvet noticed that Pinkie had assumed a slightly scared position and, once she had taped the light blue diaper to her “little foal,” she asked.

“What’s the matter, Pinkie?”

Pinkie, realizing she had left her thought show on her face, shook her head and jumped down the bed.

“Nothing, nothing,” she said with a little sigh.

Velvet failed to notice the sigh, and said.

“Ah, well, good for you. Now,” she said, looking at the clock “shall we go to have the nummies, before going to the new place?”

Pinkie Pie nodded, and walked to the room accompanied by Velvet.

“By the way…” Pinkie, the normally super sonic talker, was having a hard time to find words for what she was going to say next.

“Yes hun?” even Velvet know that Pinkie wouldn’t stay quite that long, as was worried.

“Nothing big, but… maybe tomorrow when I take you to see our new place… could you please don’t go all over the new foals? I know it’s a business and that.. but… I still want to be your baby.” Pinkie said with a worry in her tone.

Velvet blinked.

“Aren’t you my baby already?” She asked, curious about what Pinkie was trying to convey.

“Yes. but there going to be more, and they will want you too…” Pinkie stated sadly, as she went down the stairs.

The older mare chuckled.

“Oh, Pinkie, you are so silly!” she said, as she entered in the kitchen and opened the fridge “They are there only for a short while. They won’t replace you in my heart.”

Pinkie nodded, even if she wasn’t all that sure about the sincerity of Velvet’s words. But she was a bit reassured, and that was the that mattered.

After a hearty meal made of hay fries and soft cheese, both ponies went to their beds.

suddenly Pinkie turned around and said “Mummy, maybe only this one night...”

“Yes?” quizzed Velvet

“Could I sleep with you maybe?” Pinkie said as she played with her hooves.

“Sure thing, my sweetie!” Velvet replied, glee in her voice, as both ponies went into into the same bed, and lied down.

As they laid there, Pinkie was the first to extend her foreleg seeking for the warmth of another body. Sure, she had decided to let Velvet treat others in a foalish way, but something made her think that, by doing so, her newfound “mommy” was going to be too tired to be loving towards her.

As this thoughts were in her mind, she slowly drifted into a dreamless sleep.

The next day Pinkie Pie awakened, finding herself still in Velvet’s bed. Looking around herself, the pink mare saw that Velvet was still asleep, and that, outside, the Sun was rising, meaning that it was early morning, and, thus, time to go out of bed, and prepare for a new day of work.

That is, if she had to do any work at all so early, because Pinkie had decided to open the new establishment at 11’o clock, and the two employees were going to be there only at 10:30, meaning that she had a lot of time to spare, before going there. Also, the Cakes decided to give her an extra day off a week, just as long she gave the 1% of the weekly bits gained from the business.

Time that the pink mare didn’t plan to pass in bed.

Feeling the need to go the bathroom, Pinkie quickly put two and two together, and decided to relieve herself in the diaper, thus giving her a good reason for wake Velvet up.

So Pinkie, from her lateral position, went supine, and scrunched her face in the attempt to concentrate and relieve herself. The struggle with her body went on for a while, until a flow of urine and some poop came out from her body, and made the diaper heavier.

Then Pinkie poked Velvet’s torso, whispering.

“Mommy…”

Velvet groaned.

“Yes, sweetie?”

Pinkie said with cheerfulness.

“Wake up, the Sun is rising, and it’s time to make breakfast.”

Velvet slowly crawled out of bed, saying tiredly and walking slowly towards the bathroom.

“Just a minute, Pinkie, I have to prepare myself.”

“Alrighty,” Pinkie said, as she sat on her backside, making a barely audible squishing noise in the act.

After two long minutes, Velvet finally came out of the bathroom, and walked towards the door, before freezing, and gently hitting herself on the forehead.

“Silly me,” she said, with a happier voice than before “I didn’t check your diaper yet!”

Deciding to keep up the act, Pinkie crossed her hooves and pouted.

“Nu-uh. No need changies.”

“I sure you think that, my little Pinkie Pie, but mummy have to make sure, we don’t want you getting a rash now, do we?” Velvet said in an almost condescending voice, but still one that oesed with love and care.

“Do you have to? I know I’m dry, yes mummy I’m as dry as a…” Pinkie’s blabbering stopped dead in its tracks, as Velvet gave her a smirk, while touching the front of Pinkie’s nappy.

“Dry… don’t think so!” She said “let’s get you changed.”

Velvet’s words and tone were like music to Pinkie’s ears, just emphasizing how rare it was to have somepony who would truly treat her like she wished: no need to hint or subtle orders. No, Velvet was seemingly capable to read in Pinkie’s mind, doing whatever she wanted to do, and never question anything.

Then, again, begin insane, it was doubtful if she really knew what she was doing.

Pinkie’s thoughts were cut short by a rush of cold air on her private parts. Looking at the source of the feeling, she saw Velvet pouring baby powder on her groin, and sliding a white diaper with balloon prints under her back. Pinkie just watched, as Velvet finally taped the diaper on the waist of Pinkie.

“Now that you are all nice and clean, do you want to help me in making breakfast?”

“I do!” Pinkie exclaimed with glee.

“So, sweetie, what will we make?” Velvet said, wearing a smile on her face.

“How ‘bout… pancakes?” Pinkie said, going down the stairs towards the kitchen

“Pancakes it is. And you will help mix the butter, also you will do the very important job of help me eat everything in the end.” Velvet said as she took out the cooking supply, and put on the counter, before taking a big bowl, and pouring the ingredients in it.

“Sure thing mum!” Pinkie said as she started mixing it up, and with Pinkie’s logic a huge puff of flower came out of the bowl, and when it was gone, a plate full of hot pancakes was waiting at table.

“She sure do the weirdest things.” Mumbled Twilight Velvet as she and Pinkie took their seats, and the pink party mare couldn’t help but let out a small giggle as they started to eat.

After a hearty breakfast with pancakes, some fruits and lots of juice, the clock hit 10 AM. and it was time to get ready and open the “foal center.”

As Pinkie was about to remove her diaper before going out to Ponyville, she was stopped by Velvet’s magic.

“Hey, what gives?”

“What you think you're doing, young lady?” Said Velvet with a stern voice.

“Getting ready to leave to our new work?” Pinkie replied, not sure what to think already.

“Without your diapee?” said Velvet seriously.

“Yes… I can’t walk with them in plain sight here, ponies know me, they will start to ask questions, questions I'm not sure one can answer.” Pinkie Pie said, blushing a little.

“Oh, come on,” Velvet said “you are just a little filly. The fact that you are not potty trained does not mean anything to them.”

“But I am potty trained!” Pinkie said as she started to see how the weak mental state of her good friend’s mum is starting to backfire on her, when suddenly she had a plan, “Mummy, could I wear one of my dresses? I think it’s windy out there, and I don’t want to catch a cold.”

Velvet walked towards the door, and peeked outside.

“It’s not windy,” she said “thought you can still wear one of your dresses, if you want.”

“I was sure Rainbow Dash said wind is squealed for today.” Pinkie mumbled before answering.

“Can I wear the one that is both an onesie and a sundress? You know, that one which covers all my body?” she asked, hoping she wasn’t too obvious about why she wanted that specific dress.

“Sure thing!” replied Velvet, as she went towards the wardrobe near the entrance, opening it, and revealing the little collection of foalish dresses in it. Velvet took out a light blue onesie with candy prints on it.

“This would look so cute on you, Pinkie!” she cried out with

Pinkie was almost too keen to put it on.

“Yes mummy, this will look cute on me,” and, the onesie with Pinkie in it were waiting outside, “Now can we go? I don’t think anypony is out yet.” she said, jumping from one leg to the others.

“Ok, ok, what’s the rush anyway?” Velvet said as she lazily walked outside, as with no care in the world, and took her sweet time to check she had everything she needed and to lock the door.

“I think if we will go mostly through alleyways. then we are less likely that ponies will see me.” the pink pony said, as she jumped to the nearest hiding spot, as in her mind, her priority was set on “hide.”

Velvet simply looked, likely thinking that Pinkie was just playing around.

“Would you please hurry?” Pinkie said, as she bumped into Big Mac who was carrying a cart full of apples.

“Hmmm… this is not what you think.” She squealed.

“Eeyup.” was the reply, his voice as stoic as the usual.

“So you won’t tell to the others?” Pinkie basicly pleaded

Big Mac shook his head, as he resumed his car pulling “Nope.”

“Who is this cute foal?” Velvet said as she came by to see what her baby girl was up to.

“Nope.” If it was possible, Big Mac turned even redder, and broke his usual calm and winced a little.

“Adorable, he can’t even fully talk yet, what a cute baby.” Velvet basicly cooed at the huge stallion.

“Nope, nope, so much nope!” Big Mac said, as he pulled even faster, fearing to end up like Pinkie Pie.

“Let’s go mum, we have to go!” Pinkie yelled as she speeded ahead.

“Ok, just stop running!” Velvet, said, trying to catch up to her daughter.

Luckly, Big Mac was the only pony out at that time and place, so the rest of the run went uneventful, beside Pinkie getting stuck in the tree or two while trying to stay hidden, forgetting she is in an onsie that could get entangled on branches, or forgetting to leave room for her diaper when she tried to squeeze in narrow places.

When they finally made it to the foal center, it was already 10:29 am, as was shown on the big cartoon clock on top of the entrance, and as Pinkie got the main key from her mane, the two new workers just arrived.

First to come to the scene was the usher, whom came on 10:30 am on the dot, he was a light brown stallion with gray curly mane, a red pencil on a piece of paper as his cutie mark. Bowing, he said.

“Good day, Ma’am Pinkie and Gran Ma’am Velvet. It is time to open up the center already?

“Not really, Abacus.” Pinkie said “still half an hour. However, you might want to do a quick inventory of the supplies,” Pinkie then looked at the prices “and maybe give a look at the prices: 40 bits for the base treatment of just a never used diaper and free games upstairs is a bit too much.”

“As you wish,” he said, before turning on the light in the left hallway, and walking down it.

A bit after, at 10:35 am, came the assistant mother, a light red unicorn with black and green mane, entered in the hall, a calm peaceful on her face, one that suited her role in the “Foal Center.”

“Good day everypony,” she said “Am I late?”

“Only by a bit, Matrona.” Pinkie answered

“So when do open for business?” She asked, as she put her bag on the front desk.

“Soon enough, but first, we need to arrange things here. Also I think we should lower the cost of our treatments, especially considered that the added optiosn are comparatively too cheap... maybe 20 bits for basic, 25 for no control over the bladder, 25 for no control over th bowels, and 35 for both? And 10 bits off if they bring their own diapers?” Pinkie suggested, while Matrona extracted a small mirror and a brush and started to brush her mane with her magic.

“20 bits? Hmmm, that sounds good enough… for the first time, but a bit expensive for returning clients.”

Pinkie shrugged. “Well, while this whole business would revolve around them, I think we should play it safe for now.”

“Well, you're the boss around here, so do however you think it should be done.” Matrona said, while giving one last brush and putting both the brush and the mirror back in her bag. “how do you plan to advertize this place anyway?”

The pink pony shrugged “I just asked the permission for use the school’s typography for print some leaflets. Sure, a bit cheap, but for now it’s our best choice. Also, gossip is the best advertisement, because it’s always free: as such, I’ve contacted two ponies that said to be interesting into something like this, and invited them over here. Hopefully, they will like it, and spread the word.”

Meanwhile, Velvet had entered unnoticed, and took a solitary tour of the whole “Foal Center.”

When she came back downstairs, she said.

“Oh, my you really did a great job on this place!” said Velvet with amazement as Pinkie showed her and the stuff around.

“Thanks mummy, it does mean a lot for me!” Pinkie said.

However, part of her mind kept saying “And you give in your happiness like that? After all you been through?’”only to be calmed down when she remembered all the joy she will bring to others, and how she will be enjoying their joy as well.

“Well, that’s it, the whole place is set up, and it is 11 am, so I think we are ready to open!” the pink mare, said as she hopped downstairs, and flipped the sign on the external door from “close” to “inviting.”

“Now, the only thing left, is the first customer!”

Only 25 minutes after opening the door creaked open to reveal….

Author's Note

After a mastodontial wait, here it the next chapter of "PP&TV's FOalish Fun Place."

Credit for the co-writing of the chapter to Bright Foal.

First Customers (Revamped)

A light blue unicorn stallion with green mane, and an orange earth pony mare with brown mane were revealed by the door's opening.

"Hello there, Pinkie Pie!" Said the stallion cheerfully, while walking towards the counter, where the usher was sitting. Noticing the arrival of the first two customers, Pinkie Pie gestured to Matrona to bring Velvet upstairs, while she dealt with the new arrivals.

"Hello Bonded Fiend!" Pinkie Pie said to the light blue stallion, before turning ot the yellow mare, whom was standing over the entrance "And hello there, Roast Carrot."

"Hello, Pinkie. So, is this your new business?" Said the mare, while looking around her with interest, "Looks a bit empty for now."

"Well..." Pinkie smiled sheepisly and lowered her head "I spent most of the budget on decorating the main rooms, so the entrance is still a bit empty," Pinkie Pie raised her head again "but, if I do everything correctly, I will have the money to decorate the entrance!"

"That's good," stated Roast, as she walked to her stallion friend Bonded "naturally, if you have done everything else correctly."

Pinkie chuckled nervously at that statment from her yellow friend. While Pinkie was sure to have done everything correctly due to the great lenghts she had gone to make the buisness happen, the doubt of screwing up something major was lingering in her mind. Then Bonded came in and saved the day.

"Ah, we are in a reassuring mood today, aren't we?" Bonded said jokingly.

"I just say the truth." Roast stated, once she was at the desk.

Once the small tension inside her dissipated, Pinkie sighed, while the cashier listed the avaible services.

"As you can see here," the usher said "we offer different kind of services. For now they are limited to the level of continence desired, but we are planning to add a tariff for mental regression, maybe physical one."

Then the usher gave a little list to Bonded, whom picked it up with his magic, and scanned it carefully, before handing it to Roast Carrot, whom picked it up with slight disinterest, and read it slowly.

Then, a minute later, the usher asked, his voice showing no small professionality and seriousness.

"Your choice?"

Roast Carrot put the piece of paper on the desk, and said with a slightly hissing voice. "I will take the 'diapering' only option, just for play it safe."

"I will take the urinary incontinence option," he said, shrugging his shoulder a bit and talking in a tone that expressed little to no concern "not really a fan of messing, you know."

The usher nodded, took two forms, and wrote the two ponies' names on the papers. That done, he took an Abacus from under the counter, counted the total amount of bits, and then said.

"That will be 45 in total."

Bonded took a sachet of money hanging from his neck, and poured the contenent, two coins valued 5 bits each, over the desk. The same thing was done by Roast Carrot, who, however, decided to pay in one-bit coins.

The usher quickly counted the bits, noticed those were enough for the payment, and said.

"Alright, mares in the left alley, stallions in the right one." He said, as he put away the money.

The two ponies took separate ways.

As Pinkie went down the hallway along with Roast Carrot, she noticed that her yellow friend was looking around her with interest, until she finally elicited a nod of approval once at the end of the hallway.

Pinkie let out a sigh, and entered in the Mare's changing room, where Matrona was waiting with a thick light pink diaper on her back.

Matrona said. "Roast, could you please lie on those benches?"

The yellow mare complied, and put herself on her back on the pink changing pad glued to the bench, and, soon after that, Matrona slid the diaper under Roast's back and taped it to her waist. Done that, Roast jumped down the bench and, while crinkling all the way, she was escorted upstairs by Matrona.

Upstairs, Bonded was already there with Velvet, whom was enveloping Bonded’ crotch in a white aura, making it flicker. While Velvet did that, she pinched Bonded’s cheeck, and cooed.

"Who is a cute foal?" ,

The stallion unsurely pointed at himself, and looked at Velvet, whom exclaimed with glee.

"Yes, you are!"

Bonded smiled widely, and gave Velvet a fully heated hug, and Velvet dropped the aura for hug Bonded back. At this sight, Pinkie slightly winced, before suppressing her negativity.

“Ok, everypony, time to foal up! The last coming is a granny!” Pinkie said with, while rushing to the baskets with glee. The two diapered ponies looked at each other for few seconds, before joining Pinkie in her run to the baskets. Meanwhile, Matrona and Velvet followed them by walking.

Pinkie took from the basket a few cloth dolls, and put them in the middle of the room, where Bonded was dividing the blocks by colour, Roast Carrot was "ironing" the wrinkly dresses, and the two caretakers were looking over the two "foals."

"So," Pinkie said, her voice dripping with joyful ham "what do you wanna play?"

Bonded Fiend exclaimed, truly in a foalish fashion "Build! Build!"

Roast Carrot, after giving a last pull to a light blue doll dress, said, equally excited. "I want to play with dolls!"

"How about both togheter?" Proposed Pinkie Pie, as she put the dolls down.

"Yeah!" The two ponies exclaimed loudly, as they started to build up houses with the colored blocks, aided by Matrona that kept passing the blocks, and Velvet providing commentary of the action going on.

"A new day rises over the little town of Ponyville," Velvet spoke, in a voice between the solemn and the playful "and the ponies are going out of their houses," Velvet glanced at the dolls used by the three foalish adults, recognizing Shining Armour, Cadance and Twilight Sparkle in-between the big pile "there is Shining Armour, also called Shiny; Cadance, in love with Shining; and Twilight Sparkle, a no-fun and mean pony."

Pinkie Pie could easily tell that Velvet was a sore loser.

"Then there are...?" Velvet said, giving a cue to Bonded and Roast Whom quickly picked that up.

"Mister Chorda, ropemaster," said Bonded, as he moved a brown and red stallion doll outside the door of an house built with yellow blocks.

"And Crystal Unclear," said Roast Carrot, moving around a purple and blue mare doll.

"Ah, I see," Velvet said, as she pointed doll Twilight toward Roast Carrot/Crystal Unclear towards "naturally, Twilight does not like anypony."

At this point, Velvet switched to an hig-pitched and snotty-sounding voice

"I see you are happy. I hate you for that!"

Roast Carrot giggled, as she move the head of her doll, so that it looked like it was talking.

"Oh, come on Twilight! Don't be so grumpy!"

"I don't want to not be grumpy! I want to be grumpy!" Velvet said, exaggerating her tone and making wide movements with the doll.

Bonded and Pinkie jumped right in, after finishing a crude reproduction of the establishment they were in.

"I have the solution!" Bonded exclaimed, in a voice that was higher-pitched than his usual.

"Yeah, let's bring her here!" Pinkie Pie said, pointing with her Cadance doll toward the block building. As soon as she said that, Bonded picked Twilight doll's stuffed leg, and slowly dragged it on the floor.

"No! No!" Velvet said, still using that mocking voice "I don't want to! I am allergic to fun!" Then Velvet started to force sneezes to get the point across, causing pinkie Pie and Bonded to giggle loudly.

The three "foals," Velvet and Matrona kept playing with dolls for around half-an hour, until Bonded, whom was pretending of spanking Twilight's doll, let out an hissing sound, soon followed by the noticeable expansion and designs fading in the front of the diaper.

Matrona noticed that, but decided to wait for a bit, before interrupting the game, and start a quick diaper check of all the "foals".

As soon as silence briefly befell the game, Matrona got up and said.

"Well, now, before we go on, I will check you diapers,"

The three foals stopped playing in order to look at Matrona, whom, without further warning, she touched the front part of Pinkie Pie's diaper, making a slight crinkle noise that confirmed its dryness.

Roast Carrot, immeditely understanding what was going on, said.

"No need changie! I am dry!"

Matrona sing-sang.

"I am sure you are, but let's check anyway." Not surprisingly, since she had not took one of the incontinence options, Matrona found Roast's diaper dry, thus leaving Bonded Fiend as the last pony to have his diaper checked. She knew already that Bonded was due for a change, but, for keep the act up,she asked.

"Now, Bondi, are you dry or wet?"

Bonded Friendship looked st the front of his diaper, blushed, and said embarassed.

"Wet."

Matrona smiled warmly, as she took Bonded in her magical aura, and brought him to the changing table.

"Don't worry, you are just a little colt, accident happens all the time."

Once Bonded was at the changing table, Velvet noticed that the other two ponies were looking at the ground. Not liking their current expression, Velvet said, as she went towards the baskets in the corner of the room.

"Rattles coming throught!"

Pinkie Pie and Roast Carrot jumped up with excitement and ran towards Velvet.

"Yay!"

And then they quickly snatched the pink and white rattles out of Matrona's grip, thus causing a little rattling cacophony that echoed in the room for a bit, before begin replaced by the more rythmed (but still noisy) rattle shaking by Pinkie and Roast Carrot.

And, as soon as Bonded, now wearing a fresh light blue diaper, he also joined the little concert started by Pinkie Pie and Roast.

When the novelty of the rattle wore off, Pinkie took a little drum kit and gave a beat, Bonded found a toy guitar and using his magic started started playing some chords that went with the drums, and Roast found the triangle and joined, and together them formed a little song.

Velet, hearing that lovely symphony, coul not help but sing.

“Today my foals are playing, they’re having so much fun,
Soon the night will come, and we won’t get much done,
Don’t you worry, as you play your part,
Cause even when the time will run, we’ll never be apart,”

Then Matrona started to sing along.

“The music is so nice, It flows effortlessly
Cause when you go along, there is a lovely melody
If you all relax, it will go on to eternity…”

Then all five sang together.

“Foal time, is the best of time,
We don’t want any other time,
When you with me, and me with you,
We stick together like glue!”

At this point, Pinkie Sang solo.

“It’s so nice, when you’re all with me,
Singing together in harmony,
The smiles on your face, make me smile with glee,
So you should all sing along with me!”

And Bonded did joined, In a shocking base voice.

“When I’m sitting here, it is such a treat,
To be playing with like my family,
When you all with me, I crave to be,
The best I can get from this!"

And again they all sang together in perfect harmony.

“Foal time, is the best of time,
We don’t want any other time,
When you with me, and me with you,
We stick together like glue!”

Then Pinkie Pointed at Rosted and yelled,

“Last part, go get them!”

Roast cleared her throat and sang in an baritono voice.

“As we close for the day,
We keep memories that go away,
And all I can hope for you and me,
That we will meeeettt aaaagaaaainnn!!!!!!!”

And as the song ended, they all claped their hooves, terminating their song.

Naturally, they weren't done playing just yet. so they kept changing styles and rythems, but couldn’t found a melody that will keep a song going, this went on for quite some time, enought time for Pinkie to deside she will get proper instrumants for the ‘Foal Center’, she know where to find the classic guitar, also where she could find some electrics ones, with volume and full body,and acostics, one with steel strings and one with nylon!, and she couldn’t stop thinking on how a full drum kit with a snare, bass, tam tams, splash, ride, high hat and crash would be very usefull, maybe she could even get a china!, and you can’t forget to get keyboards, bass, amps, horns (not the unicorn kind she noted herself with a giggle.) brass, harps and such, as she kept listing all the things they could use like a filly in a candy shop, only with musical instumants, she fail to notice that Bonded and Roast stopped playing and she was going on her own.

“Ammm, Pinkie?” Bonded asked as he tapped the drum mare’s shoulder with worry, “Are you all right?”

“What? We stopped playing? My bad, I guess I went a tiny bit overboard.” The pink mare replyed as she hid her blush with her forelags.

“It’s ok Pinkie Pie, We had so much fun It’s completly fine to get a little big carried away,” Matona said in a caring voice,”What isn’t fine is for our little foals to miss there nap time.” she added in a childish voice as she pinched Pinkie’s cheek with her magic, “Nap time!”

“Ohhh, do I have to?” Pinkie was clearly not happy with this turn of events, as was heard in her voice, “I’m not tired yet!” And to forther prove her point she said it with a whinnie high picthed voice and added a little stamping steps with her front legs.

“Yes. And I don’t want to hear any more complaints from youm young missy!” Matrona’s satment was clear, the tone of her voice was perfectly toned to inform the “foals” that there was no room to argue.

As all 3 “Foals” sighed together, Martona was already picking them up in her magic, and placing each “foal” on a thin air mattress that she took from a near by closet and covering them with a red blanket. Velvet, whom know why Martona decided it was nap time, started to dim the room by turning off the lights and putting the thick draps over the windows, as she herself was happy to get a little break from caring for the foals, just for a little adult chit chat in the kitchen as well.

“Have a lovely nap, little foals.” Velvet said to her foals as she went around the room giving each one a kiss on the forehead. “Mummy will be right next door if you will need me.” Pinkie was the last to get a kiss, but since Velvet know Pinkie was a needy foal she also got a big hug.

“Nini, my little ponies.”

And with that the door was closed, leaving the main room in darkness, the only light coming from the bottom of the kitchen door, where Velvet and Martona were sitting and chatting.

In the kitchen, there was a simple and streamlined room with metal cabinets, a coffee distributor, and a little gas stove.

As Matrona put some of the coffee mix in the machine, Velvet talked about the customers.

“Would you believe how cute the new foals are?” The white unicorn mare said, as she levitated her tea cup “They seem to bring so much happiness to Pinkie, that my heart might just explode with glee!”

“Right, sure.” Matrona said, as she let the mug fill with coffee “You do know they are customers, right?”

“Of course I know that, though they are so much more now! Maybe their mums and dads will send them here tomorrow as well?” Velvet said, while looking around frantically “Maybe they will do it, if we write them a note saying how much fun they had here. Can you tell me where I can find pen and paper?”

Martona shrugged and rolled her eyes. “It is downstairs, at Abacus’ desk.”

Velvet sped out of the kitchen towards the entrance, leaving Matrona sigh behind.

“Well, I get paid for this, and I do enjoy taking care of the inner foal of my clients, can’t see why a mare believing that those are real foals would be much weird than pretended they are and treat them like that,” Matrona murmured to herself, as she took a sip to her coffee, and realizing it was bland.

“Also, I should take a better mixture for the coffee…”

“Psss, are you sleeping already?” Pinkie whispered in the darkness, slightly later on.

“No, do you?” Bonded answered back

“Of course I’m not sleeping Bonded, if I was how I would ask you?”

“I thought you might be sleeptalking Pinkie, my bad.”

“You think Carrot is sleeping?”

“Well she does snore quitely, and she didn’t replied to our talk, so I guess she is awake.”

“Shoot, and I wanted to put her hoof in worm water.” Pinkie said as she held back a giggle.

“Warm water? So she will wet herself? That sounds like a great idea.”

“No silly, as in water filled with worms, so she will freak out, but I guess warm water could be fun too.”

“What you two are talking about?” Roasted said, turning around towards Pinkie and Bonded.

“Uuuh… nothing,” said Bonded to her friend. Naturally, Carrot smirked, and said.

“I’ve heard you. And now, I must punish you!” She said, jumping on Bonded and tickling him, making him laugh loudly, and making Pinkie giggle at the sight.

Matrona showed herself from the kitchen, lit up the room once again.

“What all the noise in here?”

The three ponies turned around, looked at Matrona, then looked at each other, unable to say anything.
Matrona walked towards the three, and said, “So, we're not tired yet, are we?”

“Yes, we are not tired, Matrona, and we want to keep on playing!” Pinkie said.

Matrona sat down next to the rebel pony and said “Well then Pinkie, how do you plan to go on playing if you will be too tired cause you are all sweepy? so try to get sleep now so you and your friends will be well rested when you will want to play later.”

Pinkie could not argue with that logic, in her foal state at least, so the only thing left to do was to comply.

“Fine, we will go to sleep.”

Naturally, Pinkie did not actually go to sleep, but simply laid down, and awaited until Matrona decided it was time to end Nap Time.

Some minutes later, Matrona re-entered in the room, rose the curtains, and said.

“Nap Time’s over, do go on.”

The three foalish adults sprung up, and went back to their previous activities.

After yet another half an hour of games, music, songs and snuggles, the turn of Burned Carrot and Bonded Fiend came to an end.

"This was very pleasurable, Pinkie," Burned Carrot said, as she took five buisness cards from the desk at the entrance "I think this business of yours should be known by more ponies."

"Yeah, it needs to be known," Bonded said, while stepping out of the building "it would be just a pity to let this die."

"Well, thank you!" Pinkie Pie said, reassured by the words of her two friends and customers "
I hope I will be able to keep this up!"

And then the two ponies left the building, at which point Abacus got up and said.

"Alright, what time it is?"

Matrona looked at the clock in the hall.

"It's five to one o'clock."

"Alright, see you later," Abacus said "I' m going out for the lunch break."

Author's Note

Partial credit to Bright_Foal.

TRansition.

While Abacus left the building, Matrona took her bag and said.

"Well, I'm going to have lunch somewhere else too." Said Matrona, as she walked away towards the door.

Pinkie waved her right hoof to Matrona, while Velvet flipped the cartel around from "Open" to "Closed," and checked if her saddlebag contained bits.

Pinkie turned her head to Velvet "I guess we go home for now?"

The older mare walked to her precious filly and accidentally pushed her out of the building.

"Whatever you want, my little pie, if you want to go to a restaurant, I can do that!"

Pinkie Pie slowly got up from the ground while rubbing her chin, before actually speaking up.

"I wanna go to restaurant, mommy!" She said after a quick thought about where to eat that day. Velvet giggled, as she started to walk towards the town's center.

"Sure thing!" Velvet said, while she merry walked towards the town's center with Pinkie in a tow. Inevitably, soon Velvet and Pinkei found themselves in a crowd of ponies, and it was at this point that Pinkie remembered why she wore a onesie and a sundress in the first place.

Stares. Lots of them.

Pinkie Pie could feel them as if they were weak stone throws directed at her and Velvet. As she walked alongside Velvet, Pinkie could see some of the starting ponies whispering to each other and, sometimes, writing something down.

"mmm... mommy..." Pinkie whined whiel her face turned beet-red and walked with lowered ears "I don't wanna to go to the restaurant anymore..."

"Why Pinkie?" Velvet asked with a huge smile, clearly unaware of the extent of the situation a hand.

"Because everypony's staring at me..." Pinkie said, blushing even more whiel still walking.

"Silly girl, they re just looking at how cure you are!" Velvet said, before giving her "daughter" a quick kiss on Pinkie's cheek, causing some more stares and thus more embarrassment for the party mare.

When the two finally reached the restaurant, Velvet sat down on a table, causing Pinkie to nervously follow suit while some of the clients of the restaurant gave a good look at the uncommon sight of Pinkie in a frilly diaper sitting with an older mare, with the latter calling Pinkie names.

"What my little pie would like to eat?" Velvet asked as she opened the menu "Maybe some butter carrots? Perhaps a sea salad? Or how about some Carnival Rice?"

Pinkie Pie looked down, flustered by pretty much anypony there.

"Butter carrots please." She said with one breath, while the unicorn waitress reluctantly went near the table for take the order.

"What you two mares would like to eat?" The waiter said, unaware of who he was dealing with.

"Mares?" Velvet chuckled, while Pinkie blushed even more and poke Velvet's back "It's just me and my little filly."

The waiter groaned, as he took the notepad and the pencil form his mane.

"Whateverhat do you wish?"

"Butter carrots and seaweed salad, please." Velvet quickly said while grinning. The waiter quickly wrote down the order, and ran back inside, leaving a grinning Velvet and an embarrassed Pinkie behind.

"Vel... Mommy, stop it, you are embarrassing me!" Pinkie pleaded as she gave quick looks at the on looking and staring ponies.

"Why?" She asked to Pinkie, to much of the latter's frustration.

"Because... ugh." Pinkie said "I am begin watched... by ponies... judging me..."

"Aaaw, Pinkie," Velvet cooed, as she leaned over her "daughter" "there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Pinkie was going to reply, before quickly dawning her that, no, change Velvet's mind on the matter wasn't going to work at all, at which point Pinkie sighed and let Velvet pet, until the food came, brought in by a nervous waiter.

Velvet quickly took her knife and fork with her magic, and started to cut down the carrots in tiny morsels.

"So that you don't choke on them!" Velvet said with a smile, while Pinkie sighed again.

A hour and half after that incident and after a quick stroll, Velvet and Pinkie Pie went back to the establishment, where Abacus and Matrona were waiting.

"Welcome back," Matrona said, while looking herself in the saddle mirror "I almost thought that afternoon was my part of the day off."

"I was actually waiting for you for quite a while," Abacus said "But it's fine, I used that time for calculate how to optimize expenses."

Velvet smiled, as she unlocked the door, while Pinkie breathed deeply and her face went back to normal

"Sorry Matrona," she said while hse opened the door "just carried away in a chat at the restaurant."

"I guess," Matrona said, as she walked down the hallway leading ot the stallion's changing rooms, Abacus went behind the desk, and Velvet accompanied Pinkie up the stairs.

As Pinkie went upstairs and sat on the floor, she thought.

"Wow... that lunch experience was incredible... I'd never thought I would have ever regretted to leave Velvet loose..." Pinkie thought, before chuckling to herself "Then again, maybe it's for the best. After all, I won't have such an experience anymore, once Velvet starts to heal up!"

As soon as Pinkie cheered herself up, she heard a feminine and shrill voice say.

"Yes, it's me and Sweetie Belle, and we are here for meet with Velvet!"

Author's Note

Yes, short.

Yes, a bit rushed.

But I need to get this story back on track, so I think it was justifiable.

The Twosome.

Pinkie Pie quickly ran down the hall descending the stairs, to see if her assumption were correct. What she saw was... interesting, to say the least.

There in the main room were Sweetie Belle and Silver Spoon standing at the desk. Pinkie could see that Sweetie Belle was carrying two boxes of diapers on her back. Silver Spoon adjusted her large framed glasses as she read aloud the offers of the establishment written on the brochure.

"Diaper-only, 20 bits. No Bladder Control, 25 bits. No Bowel Control 25 Bits. Full Service 35 Bits," Silver Spoon looked up from the sheet and smiled wide.

"I'd like the full treatment." Silver Spoon said to Abacus, before turning to Sweetie Belle "And you?"

"I'd like full service too!" Sweetie Belle said with a little giggle. Abacus with a quick swish of her hoof wrote down the two fillies' wishes.

"That would be sixty bits in total." Abacus said with a monotonous voice. Silver Spoon took her bits' sack, and emptied it on the counter, only to take ten of those bits back. Abacus quickly counted them before depositing them in the register..

"Very well, go in the hallway on the left, where Velvet will take care of you."

Without delay, the two fillies walked down the hallway. Better yet, Silver Spoon pronked and Sweetie Belle walked with her head high.

Pinkie Pie trotted down to meet them at the changing room’s door. “Hello Sweetie, hello Silver!”

“Hello Pinkie!” They said at unison, still moving towards the door.

“Will you be with us?” Sweetie Belle asked.

“Yes, I was also wondering!” Silver Spoon exclaimed.

Pinkie Pie looked at her sides before replying.

“Well… actually… yes!”

“Yay!” They both cheered, before heading inside and admiring the area around them as their noses filled with the heavy scent of foal powder and htey dropepd their diaper packs.

Once Pinkie entered, Velvet went down the stairs, smiling as she spotted the three.
“Wow, such cute little foals!” Velvet exclaimed, as she picked up the two fillies with her magic.

The two squirm at first startled by the sudden grasping. However, upon seeing Velvet, they calm letting her take them to the change table.

“Do the fillies have anything special they want on their diapees?” Velvet asked, cooing at them like they were actual foals, while giving their noses a quick boop.

Sweetie thinks for a moment.

“I have brought them from home. Can I have them?” She asked.

“Plain is fine.” Silver Spoon answered.

Velvet waltzed to the diaper packs, opened them, and extracted two from each pack, one with clefs and other musical notes and the other begin a crayon red plain diaper. With a quick motion, she unfolded them and came back to the table. She lifted up their rears at the same time and began to diaper them, to much of their excitement. Their tails waved about like flags in the wind,despite this, soon they had their rumps covered in padding. After they both sneezed due to the powder applied in the usual snowfall fashion, they started to comment.

“Comfy!” Sweetie said, while she touched her rump “Almost feels like a cloud!”

“Yeah!” Silver agreed, sitting up and causing more crinkling.

As the two tested out their padding, Velvet’s horn lit up nad created an aura that engulfed Sweetie’s crotch, and made it tremble at the sight for a bit. Shortly after, Velvet passed to do that on a chucklign Sivler Spoon.

“Now that those two cute little fillies are all nice and pampered,” Velvet said, as she took them in her magic, “Let’s bring them to the nursery!”

Sweetie Belle and Silver Spoon let out a collective cheer while being brought upstairs. Pinkie followed her “mommy” and the two fillies, giving to the latter her usual peppy smile.

Once upstairs, Velvet delicately let them down, before giving them a light pat on their padded tushies.

“Go have fun now!” Velvet said with a cheerful tone to the two, at which the two happily nodded and moved towards the toy chest, extracting dolls and the playhouse.

PInkie plopped down her rump down beside them. “Can I play too?”

“Yes!” They say in unison, and giggling shortly after at that fact they did so.

Pinkie smiled widely at the two while she chose her doll, namely, Archduchess Cadence.

“Oh how about we do a wedding?” Pinkie asked adjusting her mane a bit.

The two glance back at each other and then they nodded in agreement.

“Sure, who’s the lucky stallion?” Sweetie asked.

“Prince Blueblood?” Silver Spoon said, while moving on the doll with said stallion’s features.

“Oh and Cadance is happy about that?”

“Of course, she has to!” She snickers playfully

Pinkie Pie smirked at Silver’s comment about Cadence begin made to marry Blueblood.

Sweetie finds a few doll outfits.

“Maybe they have a diaper wedding?” She said, as she took out a doll skirt with incorporated diaper and a doll diaper accompanied by a red stallion coat.

PInkie snorted happily. “Let’s get started shall we?”

Silver nodded, as she dressed up Cadence with the diaper skirt, and, with a nasal voice, she said.

“We can’t risk ruining the wedding with a potty break now can we?”

At which the Blueblood doll replied,

“Cadence, honey, are you crazy?” Sweetie Belle said with an attempted lower pitch of voice “It’s bad enough that I am not having a proper Sacred Matrimony first, but now I have to do it in diapers?”

The Cadance doll shakes “Well, if I have to marry you, I’m choosing the attire for it!”

“You are going to pay for this… one day… at the anniversary…” the Blueblood doll says “or maybe not. Futile divorce is not for nobles.”

The gang played out the playful banter, even doing silly “Celibate-Nubilate Loss” parties. the wedding part was pretty short and silly as well.

Finally the final phrase was to be spoke but Pinkie decided to be completely silly.

“You may now kiss the flank.” she declares pushing blueblood face into Cadence padded tushy.

The two fillies exploded in a roar of hearty laughter falling over and holding their bellies with their hooves, shortly follwoed by a slight hiss from both of them.

Pinkie snorted as she watched the fillies wet themselves. She decide to let herself go, doing the same.

“Hehe, whoops.” She jested, as she poked the front of her diaper. “I had an accident. And so do you do!”

The two fillies sat there staring down at their wet garments, blushing heavily. Suddenly, Sweetie poked the front of Silver’s diaper, causing an audible squish.

Silver exclaimed “Hey!” with a blush, before returning the poking with the same gesture, causing Sweetie Belle to retaliate. Soon the two began a short poking war from diaper to belly, giggling and laughing all the way, until Velvet walked nearby.

She walked in smiling

“Aww do the fillies all need a change?” She cooed causing Silver and Sweetie to blush again.

PInkie got up and hugged Velvet. “Yes, mommy, we all had accidents.”

Velvet returned the hug. “Aww, let's get you all fresh and clean now, shall we?”

She said before lifting them all with her magic, bringing them to the changing table in the room. Velvet put Silver on the floor near to Pinkie, while she put a blushing Sweetie on the pad. Done that, Velvet untapped Sweetie's diaper, slid it off, took the powder, and poured it over Sweetie's nether regions, and slid a new diaper under Sweetie's back.

As Velvet put the diaper on the filly, Pinkie had a little idea for spice up the things.

"Mommy, maybe you could put another diapee over the other diapee?"

Velvet looked at Pinkie with a smile.

"If she wants," then she turned back to Sweetie Belle, who was smiling "wanna wear two diapers, Sweetie?"

"Yes!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed, thusly causing Velvet to take another diaper and tape it up over the other one. That done, Velvet quickly put Sweetie down.

"Your turn sweetie!" Velvet said, as she took Silver Spoon in her magic grip, causing her to silently squirm a bit while she was laid on the changing pad.

Velvet untaped Silver's diaper, slid it off Silver's back. Then Velvet took the powder and poured it over Silver's nether regions, causing the filly to sneeze lightly, eliciting a giggle from Velvet.

"You are so cute when you sneeze," Velvet commented, as she took a new diaper and put it under Silver's back "but you are even more so when laughing!"

Silver Spoon tried to curl up a bit, but Velvet, with a swift movement, still managed to get her mouth over Silver's tummy and blow a raspberry over it, thusly causing the filly to undo her curling and tremble while laughing loudly and, in turn, causing the giggling to spread to the other two "foals."

Once the laughter died down a bit and Velvet was done in daawing at the scene in front of her eyes, Silver Spoon got a new red diaper taped over her crotch, then she was set down on the ground, thusly allowing her to join Sweetie Belle, who, in the meanwhile, had started to play with colorful blocks. Now it was Pinkie's turn to get her diaper changed.

Pinkie Pie, aided by Velvet' magic, jumped over the table, where Velvet untaped her diaper and slid it off in few swift moves, before taking the powder and pouring it over Pinkie's crotch, causing the pink pony to shiver a little. Done that, Velvet, while calling the pink pony cutesy names, took another diaper while Pinkie squirmed around, and slided it under Pinkie's bottom, before taping it up over Pinkie's bottom.

Once all the three "fillies" were done with their diaper changes, Velvet let them have a couple of minutes of playing, before getting near them to tell them the fateful phrase.

"Do these fillies feel tried?"

Silver Spoon dropped a block and made an exaggerated yawn.

"No, not at all!" She said. Sweetie Belle chimed in for say "Neither I am!"

Pinkie remained silent, since she had pretended to fall asleep on the spot.

Naturally Velvet knew what they actually wanted, so, after dimming the light with curtains, she levitated them with her magic and brought them to the center of the room, before dropping them, leaving them to pretend to whine about the nap, to take a thin air mattress from a near by closet. Once the mattress was full enough, the three "foals" jumped onto it and laid down on them, thus letting Velvet to drop a red blanket over them.

As Silver and Sweetie Belle laid down, they both asked.

"Can I have a paci?"

Velvet made a whirl for turn around.

"Sure thing, little ones!"

That said, Velvet went near to a closet, and took out form a drawer two pacifiers, one white and one light pink, and gave them to Sweetie Belle and Silver Spoon.

"Nini, little ones," Velvet said, before kissing the two fillies on their foreheads, causing them to blush "Have good dreams."

That done, the fillies started to suckle lightly on their pacifiers, before slowly crawling to each other to hug in their sleep and exchange their warmth. After passing a moment passed into observing the two sleeping whiel cuddling each other, Velvet passed to her little filly.

"Tiem for your nap, Pinkie." She said, while making slightly more room on the mattress "Coem on, get there."

"Okay mommy," Pinkie said with her ears lowered, as she got under the red covers.

"Can I get a hug?" Pinkie asked. Velvet did not say anything, as she gave a goonight nap to her little filly.

"See you later," Velvet said, as she closed the door behind her "my little pie. Goodnight and sweet dreams.""

"Nini." Pinkie said to Velvet, before resting her head down, and closed her eyes.

As she closed her eyes, her thoughts about the situation flowed around, and flowed and flowed...

Author's Note

Credit to Zubric for part of the chapter.

Also, sorry for the agonizing wait.