Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Aria Blaze groaned in frustration, as she made her way to her house. Since The Battle of The Bands, she had only bothered to interact with Adagio Dazzle and Sonata Dusk for school, or whenever she wanted to look like she wasn’t a loner.

As far as Aria was concerned, The Rainbooms were too goody goody for her tastes. She was a loner by choice, or at least, that’s what she kept telling herself.

“At least being alone gives me time to indulge in my favorite pass time.” Aria Blaze thought to herself, as she retreated to her bedroom.

Surprisingly enough, Aria’s bedroom was not the kind of bedroom one would’ve expected out of an average teenage girl, let alone the former siren who held a high school in her sway.

Her bed had a series of guard rails on both sides, that turned it into a makeshift crib. A fully stocked changing table with a pink colored padded surface rested near the bed, as did a diaper pale colored in baby blue with streaks of yellow, and a smiling sun painted onto the hatch. On the other side of the room, was a playpen filled with stuffed animals ranging in size from very small, to exceptionally large. As well as rattles, blocks, and various baby toys.

On the counter next to the makeshift crib lay a purple colored pacifier with streaks of teal green, an empty baby bottle, and white footie pajamas (complete with a hatch that could be opened or closed for easy diaper changes).

Aria had been able to use what little influence she still had following The Battle of The Bands, to get everything set up, and delivered to her home with no questions asked. As far as she was concerned, no one needed to know about her way of relieving stress.

Aria Blaze smiled, as the familiar smell of baby powder and baby oil reached her nostrils. Sometimes, she would intentionally use her diapers, just so she would have an excuse to be able to take in the pleasing aromas.

Carefully, the teen baby fastened the tapes on her diaper, making sure that it hugged her rear snuggly.

Popping the pacifier into her mouth, Aria Blaze slid down from the changing table, and waddled over to her pajamas. She removed her shirt, her bra, her skirt, and her socks, and placed them off to the side. Then, she slipped her hands and feet into the pajamas, taking time to enjoy the experience.

“And now, to complete the experience.” Aria Blaze thought to herself, as she grabbed her empty baby bottle, and walked to the kitchen. The teen baby quickly fixed her a warm bottle of fresh apple juice, and sucked it down as she retreated back to her nursery.

But as Aria Blaze passed by the front door, there came a knock. Followed a few second later, by the turning of a door knob.

Aria gasped, and dropped the bottle on the floor (thankfully, it didn’t spill or break). Into the room trotted Adagio Dazzle, whose mouth hung open in shock. “Aria, why in the name of Celestia’s teats are you dressed like that?” she exclaimed, blinking.

Aria Blaze froze right on the spot, unable to say or do anything. She just stuttered, mumbling “I… I” over and over again. As she did so, she felt a familiar warmth on her crotch, indicating that she had wet herself out of fright.

“Well? Are you going to give me an answer, or should I just change you before you get a diaper rash?” Adagio asked the teen baby, smirking.

Aria mumbled something, and fainted.