Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Scootaloo was not liking the situation she was in. She was strapped by the hooves on a table, back up, with only flickering neon lights to keep her company in the room.

"I-is anybody here?" Scootaloo whispered, unsure whether hope for an answer or not.

She got it, but now she was sure she didn't want to hear it.

"Yes, there's me, Silver and Rainbow Dash. I think we're enough for start out our operation."

"Diamond Tiara? What are you doing here?" Scootaloo said, turning her head around, and seeing Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon walking out from a door immersed in gray smoke.

"Yes, it's me alright. As for what am I doing here, I'm here for give you a grapkiolomia!" She said, as Silver pushed in a cart tray with several kinds of saws and scalpels on it.

"A-a what? What's that?" Scootaloo said, feeling uneasy due to Diamond Tiara's movements and words.

"Oh, thought you knew, it means I'll have to cut away those tiny, tender, useless wings of yours."

Scootaloo's heart started to pump faster and faster, as she started to twitch around and whine.

"No! No!" She said, as Diamond Tiara walked near and Silver Spoon pushed the cart tray forward.

"Why not? You don't have any use for them..." Diamond said, as she dramatically lifted up a couple of sawtoothed shears from the tray and Silver Spoon took a ginormous syringe from a tray seemingly outside Scootaloo's line of sight. "Don't worry, with that injection, you won't feel a thing."

The sigh of both the alleged instruments of cure made Scootaloo shiver and try to curl up. A rude noise and an unpleasant hissing sound accompanied her shiver, making Scootaloo quickly realize that she had soiled and peed herself out of fear. The mushy feeling on her butt and the realization brought Scootaloo to water her eyes up even more, until she broke down and cried.

"Aaaawww, did the little foal had an accident over the beddie?" Diamond tiara said in a sing-song voice as she put the shears in position and Silver Spoon lifted the syringe and put it near Scootaloo's flank "Don't worry, you'll get your paci if you'll be a good filly and let your wings to be cut!"

Silver Spoon grunted, as she prickled Scootaloo's flank...

Scootaloo cried out in terror and catapulted herself at her right side, clinging on the first thing she found her hooves.

"Hey! What's the problem, Scootaloo?" Somepony said groggily in a voice familiar to Scootaloo.

"S-sweetie Belle?" Scootaloo whimpered, her lower body feeling warm just like her face, as she detached herself from Sweetie Belle.

"Yes, it's me. Bad dream?" She asked, just before sniffing the air "And one that made you poop yourself too?"

Scootaloo moved her left hoof away from Sweetie Belle, and brought it down to her lower body. Touching it, she felt the mushy poop pressing warmly against her butt.

Scootaloo blushed in the dark and whimpered again.

"I hate you sometimes, Sweets..."