Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Applejack blushed, as she was led into the girl’s bathroom of Canterlot High School. Rarity stood behind her, the goggles in the breast pocket of the stylish jacket she wore. If one was looking for it, they could smell the scent of ammonia, and of fresh manure, coming from Applejack. If one was looking, they could also see a drooping, discolored plastic peeking out from under AJ’s denim skirt.

“Tsk, Tsk Applejack, I thought I told you to tell me when you had to go.” Rarity chided, like a scolding mother admonishing their child for having an accident. Which, given the scenario, wasn’t too far off. Thankfully for AJ, they were in one of the few bathrooms in the school to only have one stall. Rarity locked the door behind them, and pulled out Applejack’s diaper bag, which was an old backpack they had found while tidying up Rarity’s home and workplace

“Rarity, ah can change myself.” Applejack protested, as she unclasped her denim skirt, and set it on a nearby hook for bags. This just left her in her sagging training pants, or rather, they were just a diaper Rarity had modified to be able to be pulled on an off like training pants, her t-shirt, signature Stetson, and her boots.

“You lost that privilege when you used it, and lied, rather badly might I add, about doing so.” Rarity untaped the garment, after slipping on some gloves, and tossed it in the trash. Opening the box, she began wiping down her embarrassed friend. After that was done, she tossed away the gloves. “Now, before I get a new one of you, I want you to try and use the toilet.” She ordered.

Applejack blushed, covering her nethers with one hand. She nodded, and went over to the lone stall.

Just as the cowgirl sat her rump onto the cold toilet, there was a frantic knocking on the bathroom door. “Hey, let me in, I gotta drop a taco bomb!” Sonata Dusk, the newly reformed Siren and inductee into their little group pleaded.

Rarity and AJ looked at eachother. Should they let her in?