Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Cruise Speed’s soggy pull-up squished against her rump, which only worsened the pain from her lower regions caused by the rash she had developed.

“I don’t want to hear any complains, young filly,” Rainbow Dash said to her daughter “I gave you the chance to use a pee-pee bottle, but you didn’t take it. It’s your own fault you got that diaper rash.”

“But Mama, it hurts!” Cruise Speed complained, as she attempted to find a way to sit without suffering too much pain from the rash.

“You’ll just have to wait until we reach the train station,” Rainbow Dash said with a groan “The store at the station should hopefully sell rash cream, and some pull-ups. If not, you’ll just have to wait until your dad shows up. And next time, if I offer you a bottle, you’d better use it.”

Cruise Speed said nothing else, she just folded her hooves across her body and pouted. “Not my fault Mama didn’t pack extra pull-ups for the train ride.” she grumbled.

Rainbow Dash sighed, and prayed that the train would reach the station soon. Not only was Cruise Speed being a pain in the rump, but Rainbow Dash was not looking forward to the lecture her husband would give her when he inevitably learned about what happened on the train ride.

At long last, the train pulled into the station at Ponyville, and stopped. The car doors slid open, and passengers got up, collected their luggage, and stepped onto the station platform.

Cruise Speed was squirming about uncomfortably, and put a hoof to her stomach. Her bowels were begging for release. Something that did not go unnoticed by Rainbow Dash.

“Oh no! You are NOT going number 2 in that pull-up!” Rainbow Dash said angrily, and quickly grabbed Cruise Speed by the hoof, dashing off the train and into the station bathrooms.

“But Mama, I have to go, badly!” Cruise Speed complained, as the pressure in her rear continued to build.

“Then you can use the potty like the big filly you are!” Rainbow Dash replied, opening the door to one of the stalls. Without much fanfare, she ushered her daughter inside, closed the door, removed her daughter’s heavily soaked pull-up, and sat her on the toilet. She then carefully checked to make sure there were no ponies waiting outside the stall, before she began to open the stall door again.

“Where are you going, Mama?” Cruise Speed asked.

“To see if the store has something for your diaper rash,” Rainbow Dash told Cruise Speed “I’ll be back soon, just stay there and use the potty.”

“But I’ve never done it in public before!” Cruise Speed protested.

“It’s just like when you do it for me or Dad at home, just remember what I taught you.” Rainbow Dash replied, and quickly left the bathroom after making sure the door to the stall Cruise Speed was in, was closed.

“Please, please, let them sell rash cream and pull-ups!” Rainbow Dash prayed mentally, as she dashed to the station store. All she could do now, was hope she wouldn’t run into her husband while picking up the supplies.