Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Ever since befriending the strange and mysterious fluffy pony known as Fluffle Puff, and making amends with Twilight Sparkle and her friends, Queen Chrysalis’ had been one of relative calm.

She still prefered the solitude of her home land, but reluctantly made frequent appearances to Ponyville to visit Fluffle Puff (and feed off of the love she provided).

However, during her most recent visit to Ponyville, Queen Chrysalis had been dealt a shock she hadn’t expected at all.

Somehow, Fluffle Puff had ended up regressed to the size of a foal, though she still maintained her normal state of mind.

Twilight was searching for a cure, but needed someone to take into Fluffle Puff until said cure could be found. Reluctantly, Chrysalis was given the assignment.

“Alright, let me see if I can remember what that annoying ball of energy they call Pinkie Pie taught me about diapering a pony.” Queen Chrysalis thought to herself. Changelings never wore diapers, except for when they disguised themselves as foals or adult foals.

Fluffle Puff was laying on the changing table that Twilight had provided for Chrysalis, making her usual “Pbbt.” noise, as she waited patiently for her friend to begin the diapering process.

Chrysalis used her magic to pull out a plain white diaper, and sprinkled some powder into it. That was easy enough, now came the difficult part, putting the diaper on the pony.

Queen Chrysalis lifted Fluffle Puff up, and quickly ran into difficulty. “Where is its rear end?!” she asked furiously, looking all around. Fluffle Puff’s thick coat of fur made it almost impossible for Chrysalis to find out where she was supposed to slide and tape up the diaper.

Not one to give up, Chrysalis tried to move the diaper around with her magic, in hopes that she would get lucky and find out where the diaper was supposed to go. She tried for what felt like several minutes, but made no progress.

“Come on, it’s got to have a rear end and tail somewhere!” Queen Chrysalis angrily said to herself “It can’t possibly not have one!”

Fluffle Puff responded with a “Pbbt.” that Queen Chrysalis believed was the fluffy pony giggling at her predicament.

“Oh, you think this is funny?! You’re not the one responsible for taking care of you until that meddling Twilight Sparkle can turn you back to normal!” Queen Chrysalis responded, but still had no luck locating Fluffle Puff’s rear end and tail.

With a groan of frustration, Queen Chrysalis baled up the powdered diaper, and tossed it into the trash. “You know what, forget it! I’ll just have to do this ‘potty training’ thing that ponies talk about!” And she lifted Fluffle Puff off the changing table.

Of course, Queen Chrysalis wasn’t completely sure how potty training worked. Changelings seldom used toilets when not disguised, from birth they simply went to the bathroom wherever they felt it was appropriate.

But Queen Chrysalis did not want to look like she had no idea what to do with a foal, so she decided this so called “potty training” was worth a shot. So what if Twilight Sparkle said Fluffle Puff should be diapered, what did she know about foals?