[C] Accidents Happened

Accidents Happened
Chapter Four
By Scribe Feather

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Rainbow Dash hiked up into the skies to the Wonderbolt's headquarters. While Twilight dealt with her embarrassing ordeal of meeting with the princess, Rainbow Dash mentally prepared herself for the humiliation that would soon come to her. She never thought she'd be flying up to the Wonderbolts, ponies who practically idolize her as one of their best fliers, in a diaper.

The Wonderbolt’s central base of command sat on top a tall plateau that stood among the fluffy clouds of the sky. Without a hot air balloon or some sort of accurate teleportation spell, the area was almost impossible to reach for unicorns and earth ponies. The flat area was large enough to hold a runway, a small group of sturdy buildings, and a medium sized courtyard where pegasi frequently did their morning stretches in. There was no visible vegetation save for a bluish mountain grass and small berry bushes that could withstand the high altitude and cold.

Dash landed softly outside the main office building, drawing the attention of a couple staring ponies who gawked at the thick, crinkling garment that hugged the cyan pegasus's rump. On the outside she seemed calm and focused, but on the inside she was panicking and worrying, bashfully aware of every set of eyes that even glanced in her direction. Her nervous bladder decided to take this moment and leak a tiny bit into the diaper, causing the padding to swell up a tiny bit as she walked. She quickly scurried inside, making a beeline for Spitfire's office.

Spitfire was hard at work in her office, buried deep in piles of paperwork and forms that required her signature and thorough inspection. The tedious work was time consuming, but a necessary evil when commanding the Wonderbolts. Tall stacks of paper and books piled up high around Spitfire, the busy mare slowly picking away at the large workload.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Spitfire said, not even looking up from her work.

Nervously, Dash slowly opened the door, peeking her head into the office. "U-uhm, Spitfire?"

"Ah, Rainbow Dash. I was wondering when you'd show up. Back from your vacation?"

"Y-yeah about that," Dash’s cheeks reddened as her words struggled. "I was wondering if I could...extend my vacation"

"Extend it? I feel I’ve already been very generous giving you what you got on such short notice,” Spitfire explained, "what could be so important that you need to request an extension? Did a loved one die?"

"I-I just figured I would need to extend it for...business."

Spitfire scowled at the answer, "either you give me a good reason or I expect you back in the ranks tomorrow."

Dash let out a heavy, defeated sigh. She reluctantly pulled the rest of her body into the room, her diaper squishing faintly between her legs.

Spitfire simply raised an eyebrow, her eyes locked on the diaper. "Dash, if this is some kind of joke..."

"I-it's not! Trust me, I wouldn't even THINK to wear...well..." Rainbow Dash's words trailed off before she began again. "D-do I have your permission or not?"

The other mare let out a sigh. "Well, considering the circumstances and your current ahem condition," her eyes trailed back down to Dash’s diaper, "I'll give you another three days."

"J-just three?"

"You're really pushing it, Dash."

"Sorry sorry. Uhm...Thank you..." And with that, Dash bowed her way out of the office, just barely holding back a straining bladder as she left. Once she was out of the stern, watching eyes of Spitfire, however, her bladder instantly cut loose, loudly hissing into her diaper. She leaned against the door and let out a sigh of relief. "Least the worst part's over." Dash simply stood there and waited for her misbehaving bladder to empty itself, figuring there was no sense trying to stop it now.

The diaper swelled between her legs, warming up her nether regions as the padding soaked up her urine. A small tingle down her spine persuaded her to watch the diaper as she peed in it, eyes locked on the growing yellow spot. After what seemed like hours, her bladder finally emptied, leaving her with a delightfully warm diaper.

Dash tested the diaper with a shaky hoof. She pressed her hoof deep into the swollen padding to test it’s soggy state. The diaper check slowly turned into a rub. That sensual rub was shortly followed by another rub and before she knew it, Dash was rubbing gentle and slow circles into the crotch of her diaper. The world melted away as she leaned her head back against the door, feeling her body tingle with naughty sensations.

The primitive part of her brain kicked in, urging her to continue and ignore everything else around her. She licked her lips as she dug her hoof deeper and deeper into the urine soaked diaper. Her breathing became shaky and shallow as the diaper sloshed about beneath her rubs.

“What are you doing?” a voice said out of nowhere, breaking Dash’s daydream.

Dash’s eyes suddenly shot open, her hoof quickly swinging away from the yellow diaper in a millisecond. She was caught! She looked to her captor, a Wonderbolt cadet who just stood there and stared at the mare. The other pony wore a shocked and disgusted expression on her face.

“I...I was just uhm,” Dash stammered with her words, looking down at the bulging diaper that hung between her legs. “J-just about to change!” And with that Dash turned and ran the other way down the hall, her wings doing their best at covering her swollen diaper that bounced around her waist.

Her ears and cheeks became hot with embarrassment as she scurried off as quickly as she possibly could. Her pride and ego burned under the public humiliation that she allowed herself to be caught up in. She moved as quickly as her legs would take her, her gait bowed out by the thick diaper.

The diaper attracted a lot more attention now that it was fully yellow and obviously well used. Many Wonderbolts of varying ranks could catch a glimpse of the diapered pony as she dashed through her walk of shame. Not that Dash would have noticed. She was much too busy staring at the ground with wide, petrified eyes.

Things got much easier once she lifted off the plateau, soaring far away from the prying eyes of the other pegasi. She flapped her wings and flew up into the clouds, hoping the clouds would help hide her diaper.