Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Sea Swirl was rolling in her bed, her eyes red due to the lack of sleep,  the noise coming from the flat below managing to keep her awake.

"What do I have to do, for get some sleep here?" She groaned loudly, as she turned yet again, vibrations shaking the floor and her bed, and half-muffled notes of dubstep making a sound that assaulted her ears like the ocean's waves upon a solitary rock endlessly.

After yet another turning in her bed, Sea Swirl had enough. she jumped off her bed, quickly straightned up her mane with a comb found on the baroque bedside table for get at least the semblance of a dignified look, took her flat's keyes from the white ceramic jar with blue flowery decorations, with the help of magic she hung said keys by her mane, then she opened up the flat's armoured door, stormign down the empty stairs in the middle of the night.

After going down barely a flight of stairs, Sea Swirl met up by what, judging from the louder sound that hurt ears and stronger vibration that made coats stand up, was the source of the noise that was keeping her awake tonight.

Sea Swirl took the round brass handle in her magic and knocked agaisnt the oak armoured door, but the noise and theground-shaking vibrations continued. Sea Swirl groaned and tried again and again, everytime failing to receive an answer from the occupiers.

"Ugh, I'll go fetch the skeleton keys from the usher," she muttered to herself, as she went dwon the four flights of stairs that separated her noisy neighbohous from the groud floor.

Feelign a little winded, Sea Swirl reached the apartament complex's administration, only to seee the usher, a dark red bald and sout pegasus, sleeping heavily on the chair and desk, the keys just next to him.

"Whatever," Sea Swirl siad to herself, as she took up the keys carefully with her magic, setting them in her mane, before going all the way back up the stairs, at her pesky fellow tenants' floor. Once  she was in front of the oak door once more, with the vibrations and music still going strong, Sea Swirl shuffled around the keys, which had the number of apartament engraved on the handle, until she foudn the one she was looking for, which had the "71" engraved.

Sea Swirl set the aofrementioend key in the socket, turned it around from right to left, makign the door click and clang laudly,. before pushing inwards delicately, allowing a wave of strong smells and soundwaves to overwhelm Sea Swirl briefly.

"I-is that..." Sea Swirl looked in bafflement and disgust at the scene in front of her. Specifically, there was the flat's owner, Vinly Scratch moaning loudly while sitting atop a black tall loudspeaker with a diaper which, judging from the brown-ish coloration, the smell and the fact that it was seemingly sliming down the loudspeaker, had been heavily used by defecating in it multiple times in a row.

Meanwhile Vinly's roommate, Eletronic Barf, was manipulating a console, moving around sliders, changing record on the fly and sometimes commenting "Do I need to keep shaking your baby pussy, Vinly-vin?"

Vinly could not naswer, as her pleasure made her regress to an infatile-like state in which she coudl only grunt, shriek and moan in pure pleasure.

Sea Swirl, feeling sick, hurried away back in her apartment, flinging herself in the bathroom.

"I'll need a mind-wiping spell after this..." she muttered, just before barfing in her toilet.