Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Sonata Dusk coughed and shivered, hugging her plush seahorse extremely tightly and trying her best to ignore the smell that came from her used diaper, instead trying ot rely on its warmth.

"A-A-Adagy..." she whimpered.

Adagio Dazzle groaned, as she walked in the living room dressed with only her bra, her lower parts exposed, a lit mint-flavoured cigarette in her hands.

"What is it? Do you want to get changed? Do you want soup?" She asked, before blowing some smoke in Sonata's direction. The sick teen baby coughed strongly at the smell of the cigarette.

"C-could I-I have some s-soup? P-please?" She asked timidly from underneath her sheets. Adagio Dazzle sniffed and cringed, as she walked away towards the bathroom.

"Lemme grab the changing supplies, you're stinking this place up." She said. Sonata yelped.

"B-but... I-I don't want to g-get changed... i-it's so warm..." Sonata whispered in protest, not loud enough to be heard. Shortly after, Adagio came back with the changing bag, which she threw next to the sofa where Sonata was lying on. As soon as the bag landed with a soft thud, Adagio walked ot the sofa and kneeled next to Sonata, rapidly removing her blanket and untaping her diaper, causing sonata to start shiver and twitch all over due to the cold.

"P-please... don't..." Sonata whimpered, as Adagio silently cleared her lower parts up with some wet wipes and powdered Sonata.

"You'll get a rash and worsen your illness if I let you do that." Adagio stated dryly, as she slipped a new diaper underneath Sonota's butt, taping it up rapidly.

Sonata just nodded and whimpered, as she was in no position to fight back.

And thus night fell.

Sonata Dusk was now sound asleep on the couch, while Aria was busy fixing up a salad for her and Adagio, while the latter dried herself off from the shower.

"Aaaw yeah," Adagio said, as she slipped a pair of clean undies on her thighs. "Nothing like a shower and a pre-dinner cigarette to wash out the smell of some worthless clod's cum."

Aria Blaze grimaced.

"I didn't need to know that. And, speaking of cigarettes, you might want to drop that shit," she said, as she added ricin oil to the salad. "Not only this place feels like an opium smokery ninety-nine percent of the time nowadays, but it's also taking a toll on Sonata's lungs. On top of that, it is getting real expensive."

Adagio tied the towel around her breasts, as she swiftly took up a pack.

"Oh, stop your pointless preaching," Adagio said with a hint of sultriness. "It helps dealing with all thee stufff I've got to deal with. Not to mention, smoking attracts customers likes hot cakes."

"I wonder who would ever want to make love with a chimney." Aria commented, adding salt and pepper. "Sure I don't."

"Ask to the boys wanting a piece of my pussy, not me." Adagio said, as she grabbed a leaf of salad, slowly chewing on it, looking at Aria with an almost provocative look.

"Y'know, you could use a relaxation tool for yourself. Sonata has her lifestyle, I've got the cigarettes, you could find some anti-stress thing to do too!" Adagio mused, as she kept taking leaves from the salad's bowl.

"Like what?" Aria asked. "Sell myself like you?"

Adagio shrugged.

"If that helps you..."

Aria Blaze groaned and facepalmed.

“Or maybe I don’t have such a thing because I am always busy saving your sorry asses from living on a street by going around places to make the same money you blow on stuff like that?” Aria said, flying into a temper rather quickly.

Adagio smirked tauntingly.

“Do you think I care? And, besides, why haven’t you brought Sonata to the hospital, if you’re the most responsible one here?” She said, almost laying on the table by now.

Aria Blaze sighed. “I will do, one day.”