[C] Accidents Happened

Accidents Happened
Chapter Seven
By Scribe Feather

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The next day the two ponies slept in, spending a good part of the morning just snuggling with each other in bed. Their diapers crinkled under the bed sheets as the two basked in each other’s embrace, hugging close to each other’s body. They loved each other deeply and it felt refreshing to cuddle.

Ever since they started wearing diapers, the two nervous ponies started to drift away from each other in bed. Their worries kept them apart at night, keeping them from enjoying each other’s company.

Twilight especially would always worry that she would begin playing with herself at night, only to wake up to Dash scowling at her. She worried that if she was ever caught rubbing herself in her diapers Dash might think less of her or assume she wasn’t satisfying enough as a mate. The purple pony just could never work up the courage.

But once they discovered each other’s strong diaper fetishes, their passion drew them closer once more. Now they fell asleep with their diapers firmly pressed against each other and woke up to the intoxicating scent of wet diapers and muffled squishing. Despite the curse, things couldn’t have been better.

Dash was the first to wake from their half awake snuggling, rubbing a tired eye as her mouth opened up for a big yawn. She gave her diaper a long rub starting from the base of her tail, up between her legs, and up to her crotch. Quite wet.

Twilight slept soundly next to her, curled up in a light ball as she snuggled a pillow. The pillow was deeply wedged between the purple pony’s legs, pressed firmly into her diapered crotch as she laid there. Her diapered rump was facing Dash, beckoning to the pegasus to give it a check.

By checking Twilight’s diaper Dash found it wet and had a sizable lump in the back from a recent mess. The diaper check woke Twilight up, making her roll around in bed to face her lover and inadvertently squishing the mess inside her diaper. She didn’t seem to mind and instead smiled up at her diapered mate.

Dash gave Twilight a deep kiss on the lips. “Good morning, diaper butt,” Dash said, leaning over to the other pony. “Sleep well?”

“Like a baby!” Twilight exclaimed, pleasantly stretching her limbs out as she smiled.

Dash took this opportunity to press a hoof into Twilight’s soaked diaper crotch. She slowly squished the padding, fondling the alicorn through her diaper. “Another wet night for the pee pee baby?” She teased.

Twilight’s wings stiffened underneath her as she moaned subtly. “Mph, I’m not the only one,” she said confidently, pushing a hoof of her own straight into Dash’s diaper.

Dash playfully squeezed the hoof inbetween her thighs, thrusting it deeper into her full padding. “What? Are you going to punish me?”

“Mmm, I just might,” Twilight grinned as she gave Dash’s diaper a rub or two. “Maybe some corner time or maybe I’ll pull you over my knee and give you a good spanking.”

“Good luck trying to do that without your hoof,” Dash smirked proudly, keeping her thighs tightly squeezed around Twilight’s invading hoof.

Twilight tugged at her trapped hoof, but it wouldn’t budge. She then felt a growing warmth creep around her limb. This just sparked another impish idea, “or I just won’t change your wet diaper. Make you sit in it.”

This made Dash’s wings stiffen as she slowly lowered her body down onto Twilight. Her thighs released the hoof as the diaper pressed deeply into the other squishy garment. “Oh? But then it’ll get all stinky and you’ll have to-”

"Knock knock!" A familiar voice echoed from downstairs, freezing the two playing ponies instantly.

Twilight was the first to look up, gasping in surprise. "It's Pinkie! What's she doing here?" She harshly whispered.

"How am I supposed to know?!" Dash responded with the same whispered tone.

"We haven't heard from ya in awhile and wanted to check on ya'll." A second voice could be heard as well.

"Applejack too?!" Dash hissed in shock.

"Everypony must have come over," Twilight concluded, "we're going to have to say ‘hey’."

"But we haven’t even...finished...” Dash tilted her head towards her heated crotch that burned with itching arousal.

"N-no time! Let's go." Fighting back the same sexual urges as Dash, Twilight nudged her mate out the bedroom door.

Composing themselves and shaking off the sexual burning that had built up in their bodies, Dash and Twilight hastily climbed downstairs. Suddenly the diapers that they had filled up for their sexual play turned into objects of their humiliation.

Their friends were waiting in the main room when they finally appeared. Applejack was the first to spot them, pleasantly smiling. “There ya’ll are! We were beginning to worry about...you...two...” Applejack’s word trailed off to silence as her head slowly tilted to the side. Her eyes focused on the swollen diapers that the other two ponies wore. The orange pony stared at the well used diapers for a few moments with a look of distaste and puzzlement.

“Y-yeah...S-sorry we haven’t talk to ya guys in awhile,” Dash blushed, trying to keep her mind off the diaper. “We’ve been kinda...busy...”

“I...Guess that explains why ya’ll disappeared this whole time,” Applejack didn’t change her expression, unable to properly process what she was looking it. Dash could feel the other pony’s stare burning into her diaper. She tried to cover it up with a wing, blushing with embarrassment as she could hardly look at Applejack in the eye.

“I brought you two some special cake!” Pinkie Pie appeared out of nowhere, holding up a delicious looking chocolate cake. Twilight did her best to smile in appreciation, but the nervousness of having her friends seeing her and Dash diapered was too much for her to speak.

She couldn’t imagine how long she could have kept it up if Fluttershy didn’t suddenly intervene. “Should we come back later?” Fluttershy meekly added, blushing a tiny bit as she tried not to stare.

“No no, it’s fine,” Twilight quickly responded with a shaky voice, “this is just a result of a small...spell I accidently casted on both of us a few days ago.” Twilight’s voice continued to reflect her nervousness, but the studious pony did her best to remain calm. These were their friends after all. “I’ve been trying to figure out a cure for a few days now.”

“So, you two have spent the last few days in...those?” Rarity spoke up, avoiding the word ‘diaper’ like it was profanity.

“W-we’ve changed inbetween accidents!” Dash quickly added. It was very likely that Rarity wasn’t implying that, but the nervous pegasus felt it was necessary to emphasize that fact. “I-in fact we were just about to change out of them when you guys arrived.”

Seemingly out of nowhere, Pinkie Pie hopped in front of the visiting group with a happy spring in her leap. "Ou! Can I help!"

"No need, Pinkie. It's fine. We can change each other just fine," Twilight tried to dismiss Pinkie’s offer, but before she knew it the pink pony was inches from her, prodding her messy diaper with a hoof.

“You’ll leak all over the place if you keep taping those on so loosely,” Pinkie stated, “I can show ya how to do it right. I changed the Cake twin’s all the time when they were a foal!”

“B-but we really don’t-” Twilight tried to decline, but in an instant Dash and she was pulled up the steps by the excitable pink pony.

In one smeared blur, Pinkie pulled the two ponies into their bedroom, closing the door behind her for privacy.

“Now who wants to get changed first?” Pinkie asked with a happy chirp.

The other ponies stood there frozen. Their minds still hadn’t caught up with the hyperactive pony, paralyzed among all the confusion.

“Let’s see,” Pinkie said, tapping her chin with her hoof. “Eeny, meeny, miny, Dash!” Pinkie pointed a hoof towards Dash and giggled.

“M-me?!” Dash’s voice cracked, “b-but Twilight’s-”

“Your diaper’s looser. You’ll leak if you wet yourself again.”

Pinkie moved quickly and before Dash knew it she was already on her back in the diaper changing position.

Pinkie gave Dash’s swollen diaper a quick, professional pat to check it’s dryness level. “Soaked!” She simply exclaimed before turning her head towards Twilight, “you can sit down while you wait, Twilight. Should only take a minute or two!”

“No no, you’re already being more than generous. I can just go into the other room and change-”

In a split second Pinkie Pie zipped up to Twilight. “Sit doooown,” she said as she pulled Twilight down with a pull of her hoof.

Twilight forcefully plopped squarely on her messy diaper. She was just relieved Pinkie didn’t see her wings stiffen to the feeling.

Dash’s tapes were carelessly ripped off of her soaked diaper and the diaper change began. Pinkie proceeded with the usual steps, handling each one like a routine rather than an embarrassing ordeal that Dash made it out to be. Dash stared at the ceiling during the whole thing. Her cheeks flared bright red as Pinkie expertly wiped her crotch clean of urine. she glanced of at Twilight as the wiping continued and their eyes met.

Twilight bashfully smiled and Dash smiled back. She then motioned towards her semi stiff wings and shyly grinned. She even implishly lowered her hoof and gave her diaper crotch a couple naughty squeezes, all to simply tease the pegasus. If she hadn’t been lying on her wings at that very moment, Dash would have probably popped a wing boner too.

“Next we slip a fresh diapee under Dashie’s rump!” Pinkie happily chirped, replacing the cold, calmy diaper with a fresh and fluffy one. She then gave the area a rather extravagant amount of baby powder, nearly turning Dash’s cyan coat a pure white. The diaper was then pulled up over Dash’s crotch, taped on snuggling around her waist with just the right amount of tightness. “See? Easy peesy!”

Dash’s cheeks wouldn’t stop blushing as she finally closed her legs. The new diaper crinkled loudly as she scurried back to her feet. Her face burned with embarrassment as she bashfully looked at Pinkie. “Th-thanks,” she forced out, completely red faced.

“You’re welcome! Now off you go!” Pinkie said as she gave Dash’s diaper a firm pat on the rump causing a large cloud of powder to ploom out the leg gatherers.

Dash pulled herself away from the sight, her legs feeling like jelly as she fought back the instinct to touch herself. Conflicting emotions of arousal from the diapers and embarrassment from Pinkie changing her left the pegasus conflicted and confused. At the moment, her body could only cope with it by keeping her emotions neutral, unable to react loudly in either direction.

“Alright Twilight, it’s your turn!”

Twilight reluctantly laid herself down, carefully arranging herself to avoid any unnecessary squishing. With Pinkie Pie around suddenly a big stinky diaper was extraordinarily less fun.

Pinkie seemed unphased by the lumpy diaper that stunk up the room once it was opened. She carried through the diaper change much like Dash’s, working efficiently through each step.

Twilight could hardly watch as Pinkie Pie happily changed her diapers. She kept her eyes covered throughout the whole thing, too embarrassed to look her friend in the eye. To make matters worse, Pinkie walked her through each step of the change like she did with Dash’s paying careful attention to the details to ensure she didn’t leave anything out.

She kept quiet through the entire thing, occasionally nodding to Pinkie to insure that she was following the diaper changing tutorial. Pinkie finished up after the same amount of time as she did with Dash, helping the embarrassed Twilight back up to her feet and punctuating the end of another successful diaper change with a couple firm pats to the alicorn’s rump.

“There we go! Now our didees are all clean!” Pinkie hopped in place with a happy chirp. She then hastily guided the two ponies back downstairs.

The other three ponies had already made themselves comfortable for better or for worse.

Much to their embarrassment, Rarity had stumbled across one of their onesies and was closely examining the garment. The white unicorn thoroughly inspected the onesie, making mental notes on how one would make improvements to such a simple piece of clothing.

Applejack took her seat closest to the main door, awkwardly sitting down on a cushion while thoroughly inspecting the area to make sure she didn’t sit on or next to anything unpleasant.

Fluttershy sat awkwardly as well, but for different reasons. The meek pony shyly stared at the floor, periodically looking up to examine her surroundings. Seeing Twilight and Dash in diapers brought forth a vicarious embarrassment, making her quieter than usual.

Rarity was the first to notice the other ponies’ return. “Ah, lovely! You’re back!” She smiled at the freshly changed pony, finding it much easier to tolerate the smell of baby powder more than urine. “I was just looking over this lovely onesie and I must say it’s sparked a ”

“Wh-where did you find that?” Twilight nervously asked, with a blush.

“It was just draped over a table,” Rarity plainly explained.

“Oh is that so?” Twilight shot a glance to Dash. The pink onesie was something of a private matter, usually kept hidden away inside a dresser drawer. She distinctly remembered that Dash stated that she’d take care of the garment earlier.

“Anyway, I do believe I can make a few adjustments.”

“O-oh that won’t be necessary,” Dash added with a nervous quiver in her voice.

“Darling! I insist!” Rarity added, “besides, I’ve been working on Gala dresses for the past month. It’ll be nice to break it up with another project.”

“Guess it wouldn’t hurt,” Dash commented, inwardly excited about the possibilities.

“Hey! Now that you’re freshly changed, you can come with us to Sugarcube Corner!” Pinkie happily hopped in place. She held up her chocolate cake as an enticing example. “There’s an awful lot of sweets there that need to be eaten!”

“I wish we could, really,” Twilight started, “b-but me and Dash need to find a way to fix this thing.”

“Well at LEAST have a slice of my delicious, super special chocolate cake I brought!” Pinkie shoved the plate into Twilight’s face, nearly squashing the sugary mess into Twilight’s nose.

Twilight let out a heavy sigh, “fine!” She leaned in and gave the cake slice a big bite, chewing the hefty mouthful before swallowing, “there. Happy?”

“Yep!”

“We kin help ya’ll look if that’ll help,” Applejack chimed in.

“Well...I suppose more eyes would help,” Twilight reasoned.

With the extra set of hooves, searching through the countless stacks of books was much more manageable. The six ponies were able to sort through the various books in record time, cutting Twilight’s projected workload in half. In their library wide search, the ponies searched for anything that could be used as reference material. They even went as far as regression spells and curses.

Books scattered across the floor, some open to random pages as the search continued. Before long the group made noticeable progress. Each of them searched through hundreds of books, quickly sorting out anything that was unrelated to the cause. A small stack of books of promising titles gathered near the center of the room as others were quickly cast aside and replaced on the shelves.

However, the group’s efforts only lasted a short half hour before Twilight suddenly tensed up. Her cheeks flared up as her wings started to droop to the side, covering her bottom half.

“I-I think me and Dash can take it from here,” she finally said, her words shaking as she did her best to keep her cool.

Applejack was the first one of the group to look up from the many open books that covered the floor. “But we jus’ barely started-”

Her words were swiftly interrupted by an abrupt shove by Twilight. “I-it’s fine! It’s fine! You’ve been very helpful!”

Rarity, Fluttershy, and Pinkie Pie were quickly corralled up along with Applejack as they were shepard towards the front door. The group only had time to say a few words of protest before they were magically nudged out the main door. Twilight quickly shut the door behind them, leaning against it with a heavy sigh.

“Is everything alright, Twilight?” Dash soon asked.

“Well uhm...it would seem that Pinkie’s cake kind of...made me need to go...” Twilight raised a wing, revealing a well used diaper that hung heavily between her legs. The heavy mass was visibly dark brown in the back.

“O-oh!” Dash blushed, “then let’s go get you change, you naughty diaper butt.”

“Then,” Twilight started again, “we best go back to our research. We don’t want to be in diapers forever, right?”

Dash paused for a moment, “Oh...yeah. Right...”