Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Daring Do had been on many strange adventures over the years, big and small alike. Whether it was battling against the dreaded Ahuizotl, or just searching for some lost artifact.

But nothing could prepare Daring Do for her most difficult adventure of all time, being a mother to a regressed enchantress.

Daring Do wasn’t quite sure how she had ended up in this sort of situation. She was just out and about, exploring some old ruins, when she stumbled across what looked like a baby zebra.

The only zebra Daring Do had even heard of, was an enchantress from Ponyville by the name of Zecora. So that had to be what the little zebra’s name was.

But for some reason, Daring Do couldn’t understand a word Zecora spoke. It was in some sort of language that only zebras used, apparently Zecora had stopped using it upon moving to Equestria. But her physical regression had undone that decision.

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“And that’s the whole story, Princess Twilight.” Daring Do said, as she held the baby zebra firmly in her hooves. Fortunately, she’d had the foresight to diaper Zecora before traveling to Ponyville.

“Well, I’m not the most well traversed in zebra tongue,” Twilight began “But I think I should be able to find some sort of dictionary or spell that could translate it into native Equestrian, at least in the way Zecora always spoke it.”

“Take your time, princess. I’m the one who’s got a fussy baby zebra to put up with,” Daring Do grumbled, and then she saw that Zecora had wet herself “Do you have any place where I could change her? She just soaked her diaper, and I think it’s starting to leak.”

“Just change her in the bathroom, you can use one of my old towels as a mat.” Twilight offered, as she began to search the bookshelf for something that could translate Zecora’s language. If Twilight remembered correctly, Zecora had once said her ethnicity was Zuluish.

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“Hold still! You’re making this a lot harder than it needs to be!” Daring Do said with a groan, as Zecora wiggled all about on the towel.

Zecora responded by babbling something in her guttural native tongue.

“I sure hope Princess Twilight finds a translator guide soon,” Daring Do thought to herself, as she untaped Zecora’s diaper and set to work on changing her “I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”