Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Pipsqueak and Sweetie Belle were holding hands together, as they walked side by side in the town's stone-paved streets towards Silver Spoon's house, where they had been invited for, according to Silver's words "something they would enjoy."

After some time thinking, Sweetie Belle and Pipsqueak had decided to accept the invitation to Silver Spoon's house, confident that it wasn't going to go badly, if they were in two and in her house, under the watch of Silver Spoon's parents.

Sweetie Belle glanced at Pipsqueak, then smiled and increased her grip on his hand. In turn, Pipsqueak lowered his head and squeezed Sweetie Belle's hand a little, making her wince.

"Careful," Sweetie Belle said, making Pipsqueak turn around "It hurts!

The boy blushed and turned his eyes away, as he moved his hand away from Sweetie Belle's.

"Sorry," he said in his low nasal and warm voice "I don't know my strength sometimes." This made Sweetie Belle giggle and made her give Pipsqueak a playful nudge, stopping him, and allowing Sweetie Belle to get even more closer to him.

"My strongarm," Sweetie Belle whispered in Pipsqueak's ear, making him blush and smile a little, as he then patted Sweetie's back gently, before going back to walk to destination, now holding their hands together again.

After around five minutes of walking, Sweetie Belle and Pipsqueak reached the red metal gate of Silver Spoon's house, a white building built in a complicated architectural style more typical of the capital, then of the provincial town Silver lived in.

Pipsqueak pressed the buzzer of the doorphone encased in the white column. A few seconds later, the doorphone crackled alive, as Silver Spoon spoke up from inside the house.

"Who is there?"

"It's us, Pipsqueak and sweetie Belle," Pipsqueak said and, not even a second later, there was loud metallic bang, which caused Sweetie Belle to gasp and recoil and Pipsqueak to cower and feel somewhat wet down there.

"What was that?" Pipsqueak said out loud, before noticing that the gate was slowly opening inwards, which made him sigh of relief. "Oh, it was just the gate opening up."

Sweetie Belle let out a chuckle and slapped her forehead.

"Oooh, silly me," she said, as she took an hopping stride and followed Pipsqueak into the well-kept English-style garden onto a mosaic path leading to a glass and metal door. Pipsqueak pulled the door towards himself, only to cause a low clanking sounds and a soft thump to come from the door. When he tried to push it, the same thing happened, leading him to realize that the door was locked.

"Well..." Sweetie Belle said, as she caught up to Pipsqueak with a graceful hop that  made her long yellow skirt to flow "Guess we'll have to wait up then."

Pipsqueak nodded, as he looked inside the glass, to see an entrance hall featuring classical bronze statues, old paintings and other pieces of art in showcase. One statute in particular caught his attention.

It was a bronze statue of a girl with curly hair wearing a small cape and a gown, sitting on a tree stump as she removed something from her right foot. Pipsqueak looked back at Sweetie Belle, who was bobbing her locks-covered head as she waited for the door to be unlocked by Silver spoon or one of the mean girl's servants.

Pipsqueak noticed quite a lot of similarities, between the statue and Sweetie Belle, and that gave him an idea...

"Look, Sweetie Belle," he said, pointing at the sculpture "there's your statue right there!"

Sweetie Belle quickly turned her head towards Pipsqueak, jolting up as she did so.

"Where? Where?!" She asked, her voice cracking, as Pipsqueak point at the statue again.

"Right there!" Pipsqueak said, as he brought Sweetie Belle closer, wrapping his right hand around Sweetie's waist as he did so. Sweetie Belle squinted her eyes.

"That doesn't look like me at all!" Sweetie Belle said, squeaking again. Pipsqueak blushed strongly, as he felt his heart clench and himself shiver from the sheer embarrassment. "I'm not that slender!"

Pipsqueak remained there in silence, panicking a little, as he quivered, felt himself dribble urine again and looked away. Sweetie Belle giggled, then, after patting Pipsqueak's back, she pecked a kiss on his left cheek.

Pipsqueak froze into place, his face going beet red and curling up a little, feeling warm and fuzzy inside, in turn making him squeak and Sweetie Belle to look away and giggle at him and, Pipsqueak could've sworn, whispering "Cute" under her breath.

"W-well... thank you." Pipsqueak said, as he rose his head again and faced Sweetie Belle in her green eyes, causing him to feel even stranger, and unsure whether exchange the favour or not. Before he could take a decision, there was a clicking sound followed by a metal creaking sound.

"Ah, what do we have here, two lovebirds temptatively snuggling."

Pipsqueak turned and, and saw Silver Spoon holding up the door with her right hand while keeping her other hand on her hip in an arch, wearing a small smirk on her face. Sweetie Belle recoiled and blushed deeply with a very loud squeak.

"H-hey Silver!" Pipsqueak said, waving awkwardly towards Silver Spoon, as she turned her back to the two and gestured for them to walk inside.

Pipsqueak and Sweetie Belle did so, walking side-by-side.

"Why did you invite us two to your house?" Pipsqueak asked, walking up the white and red marble stairs.

"Well, there's something I'm sure you would like to try out," silver Spoon said, as she reached the first floor "but, first, what about some juice or some tea?"

Pipsqueak mumbled and nodded, while Sweetie Belle simply said "Eh, sounds good."

The mean girl quickly walked into the kitchen, where three white and blue steaming teacups were waiting to be drunk on the ebony table with curved legs and top made of green cloth. Silver Spoon sat down on one of the red padded chairs, as did Pipsqueak and Sweetie Belle.

Pipsqueak quickly took up the cup and drank it in one fell swoop, while Sweetie Belle sipped it slowly and carefully. Soon, Pipsqueak felt his eyelids get heavy...

Pipsqueak woke up with his mouth feeling awfully dry and his legs feeling quite cold. Rubbing his forehead with his left arm, he sat up with a loud crinkle and fluttered his eyes open.

"Where am I?" He said out loud to himself, as he opened his eyes fully, and saw that he wasn't wearing his brown shorts anymore or his black shoes, but a big blue diaper with moon and starts themes and rainbow-colored socks. Alarmed, Pipsqueak looked at his right, and saw Sweetie Belle laying down, wearing a bright pink dress with white frills on the neck and hems and poofy sleeves, with the dress's gown stopping short of her diaper, which was pink, covered in hearts, gems and swirls, and was seemingly big enough to spread her legs apart completely, and her feet were covered in white booties.

Pipsqueak looked around him, to see where he was. He saw that the ceiling was painted with a bright sunny sky, with the sun replaced by a big round lamp, and that there were several mobiles depicting birds and bees alike hanging around by some hidden hook and invisible threads. When he looked at his sides, Pipsqueak saw a big crib with multicoloured bars, pink mattress and green covers, along with each end of the crib having a moon-shaped hole in the wood, and, next to the crib, there was a light blue wardrobe with a tree painted on the shutters. Looking at the other side, Pipsqueak saw a simple (but quite upscaled) poplar changing table with white padded surface and tons of diaper packs, wipes and powder cans stacked underneath. Next to the changing table there was a huge waste bin with grass painted on the base. Not too far away, a stack of plush animals and three yellow, green and red treasure chest-shaped toy chests half-open due to the sheer amount of toys inside.

Pipsqueak looked all around him again, surprised and bewildered.

"Enjoying your new nursery, baby?" Silver Spoon said from above.

Pipsqueak quickly looked up, and saw Silver Spoon looking from a balcony hidden in the high ceiling. Pipsqueak crossed his arms and shook his fist towards Silver Spoon.

"I'm not a baby!" He said. Silver Spoon chuckled audibly, as she bent over the opposite way.

"Well, if you aren't a baby," she said, turning around showing off Pipsqueak's white underpants and the heavily used small padded slip-savers Pipsqueak wore for absorb the urine of his little and occasional accidents. He blushed strongly and pouted.

"B-but I-I need those! I can't help it!" Pipsqueak complained "I just have little squirts!"

"Aaawww, look! the little baby think he's a big boy!" Silver Spoon said in a purposefully shrill and mellifluous voice, joining her hands together, as she squished her right cheek against them.

"But don't worry, you'll be potty trained soon... or not!" Silver Spoon said, cackling madly as she put her hands around her hips, walking away while still laughing. This, apparently, was enough to make Sweetie Belle wake up, look at herself, and then crack her voice.

"Why do I look like a little princess!?" She shouted to herself "And where am I?!"

Pipsqueak crawled towards Sweetie Belle, hugging her tightly by instinct.

"Silver Spoon has trapped us here. But don't worry, with my help, we'll get out of here," Pipsqueak hastily kissed Sweetie Belle on her left cheek "My pretty little princess."