Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

While Rainbow Dash waited for Spitfire to finish the show, she had to endure the embarrassment of the mare taking her through the crowd, and into the bathroom.

Rainbow Dash felt like she was going to die of embarrassment, as she was changed inside one of the stalls. The contents of her soiled diaper emptied into the toilet, which was then flushed. Were it not for the fact that Spitfire was going to take her home, Rainbow Dash would have not hesitated to jump into the bowl during said flush. Anything was better than being stuck with this Saddle Arabian.

Rainbow Dash waited impatiently for the Wonderbolt show to end, the irony of the situation not escaping her.

At last, just when Rainbow Dash was starting to think the show was going to last forever, and that she would be stuck with the mare for life, Spitfire led The Wonderbolts in one final aerial maneuver, to massive cheers and applause from the crowd.

With the show over, Fleetfoot and Soarin flew off to greet fans, allowing Spitfire a chance to finally talk to the mare about giving Rainbow Dash to her.

“I never knew the adoption process in Saddle Arabia was so complicated,” Spitfire said, wiping the sweat from her brow, as she signed the last of the paperwork necessary to have Rainbow Dash officially in her care.

“Thank you, Spitfire! You’re a lifesaver!” Rainbow Dash cheered, clapping her tiny hooves in applause, as the Wonderbolt captain picked her up.

“Think of this as my way of repaying you for saving my life at The Best Young Flyers Competition in Cloudsdale,” Spitfire replied, as she put Rainbow Dash in a foal carrier that she had picked up from one of the local merchants “When we get back, I’ll have your friend, Princess Twilight, work on an antidote to turn you back to normal. But there IS a catch.”

Rainbow Dash was pretty sure she wouldn’t like whatever said catch was, and gulped “What do you mean?” she asked Spitfire nervously.

Spitfire tried her best to suppress a chuckle, as she looked at Rainbow Dash and said “Well, you know that Soarin and I are married, right?”

“Yeah, it was all over the papers! Your wedding was all anypony in Cloudsdale would talk about for months!” Rainbow Dash said eagerly “What does that have to do with my regressed state?”

“Soarin and I have always wanted foals of our own, but as Wonderbolts, we haven’t had time to settle down and start a family,” Spitfire explained, smiling a bit “But now, in a sense, we’ve finally been given one. So, until your princess friend can figure out how to change you back, you’re going to be our little foal.”

“Are you kidding me?” Rainbow Dash complained “Why didn’t you just leave me with that Saddle Arabian then, that would’ve been less embarrassing than this.”

Spitfire couldn’t help but giggle, as she saw Rainbow Dash pout and fold her chubby hooves across her tiny body like an actual foal. “Don’t worry, Rainbow Dash,” she said with a huge smile “Soarin is amazing with kids. Just wait, you’ll see.”

“Life, why do you hate me so?” Rainbow Dash thought to herself.