Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

Now it was Applejack’s turn to blush, as her cousin had just discovered her “used undergarment” problem. It was only a matter of time until the truth came out.

“How ever did you find out about our little ‘secrets’?” Rarity asked Caramel, relieved that she herself wasn’t wearing a diaper.

“Just a hunch.” Caramel shrugged, deciding to keep the truth behind his discovery secret, Both because he wasn’t certain any of the girls would believe him, and because he didn’t want them to beat him up if they did.

“Just leave us alone, Caramel!” Applejack snapped “We were having a good time until you showed up!”

“I don’t think so. From the looks of things, you had a problem even before I showed up.” Caramel replied.

Applejack tried, rather poorly, to feign innocence. “What problem? I don’t have a problem. You must be imaging things!” she hastily replied.

“I’m talking about the fact that you apparently pooped yourself earlier, and didn’t even bother to get changed,” Caramel said, as he stuck out one of his fingers and made a tsking sound “And now, it seems you just recently went and used it again. I’m honestly surprised I couldn’t smell it, until now.”

“So, I messed myself twice in a row, big deal.” Applejack replied, even though she knew that argument wouldn’t hold water.

“I’d say it’s a very big deal,” Pinkie Pie spoke up “After all, my diapers are still clean. And at least Rainbow Dash only wet herself just a moment ago. You were in a stinky diaper from the moment we met up, but you didn’t bother to change or use the bathroom.”

“You know, now that I think about it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you use a bathroom even once.” Rainbow Dash realized.

Applejack gulped, she knew where this conversation was heading, and she didn’t like it at all.

“Darling, is there some sort of reason why you seem to enjoy using diapers, instead of going to the toilet like you’re suppose to?” Rarity asked, as she, her friends, and Caramel, all began to look Applejack with suspicion.

“Uh, about that. The thing is…” Applejack began, before gulping and freezing up.

“Yes?” Her friends and Caramel asked.

Applejack sighed, the time had come for the truth to be revealed. “I was never potty trained. There, I said it!”

There was a long and awkward silence, and nobody dared to say anything. At last, Rainbow Dash broke the silence by laughing like crazy “Oh come on, Applejack. I at least have the excuse of sometimes needing pull-ups for long sporting events. Even I’m not lazy enough to not bother potty training myself.” she chuckled.

“And at least I’m only wearing diapers so Pound and Pumpkin Cake don’t feel bad about having to wear them.” Pinkie Pie added.

“I’m afraid Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie bring up some very good points,” Rarity reluctantly chimed in “You really have no excuse for not being toilet trained by this point.”

“Ah, that would explain why your bathroom breaks always took so long,” Caramel realized “You weren’t using the toilet, you were getting yourself changed.”

“Go ahead, make fun of me for all I care!” Applejack said angrily “I know it sounds really stupid, but it’s true!”

“Didn’t anyone ever try to teach you?” Pinkie Pie asked.

“Ma and Pa were too busy working the fields to teach me. My brother naturally assumed Ma and Pa were trainin’ me, and by the time Granny Smith found out, she was too old and too tired to put in an effort to teach me,” Applejack explained “I wanted to learn on my own, but I never found the time. Somethin’ else always came up.”

As soon as Applejack had finished speaking, her friends and Caramel began to laugh once again.

“Well, why didn’t you just tell us you were never trained?” Rarity asked, suppressing a light chuckle.

“Yeah, we’d be more than willing to help you out with that.” Rainbow Dash added.

“After all, isn’t that what friends are for?” Pinkie Pie finished.

“Or does the little baby want to stay in her diapers for the rest of her life?” Caramel teased.

Applejack went red in the face, and snorted. She hated being called a baby, especially by Caramel. “If it’ll get you to shut up, I’m willin’ to be potty trained.”

“Ah, excellent,” Caramel smiled, and motioned for the other girls to follow him “Let’s go to the bathroom and get you ladies changed into clean diapers. Except you, Applejack. You’re gonna learn how to use the potty. No ifs, ands, or buts.”

Applejack just sighed, as she was escorted into the ladies room of Canterlot High. Fortunately, it was unoccupied.

Once Caramel had finished changing Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie, he took off Applejack dirty diaper, and threw it into a nearby trash can. After cleaning her up a bit, he instructed her to follow him into one of the stalls.

Applejack reluctantly obeyed, and she watched as Caramel raised the lid of the toilet. Then, he pointed to the toilet and said “Sit down on the seat.”

“But Caramel-” Applejack began.

“No buts!” Caramel protested “Sit on that set, or I’ll have to make ya.”

Applejack did as she was told, and with her friends watching, she sat down on the porcelain seat of the white toilet. “Now what?” she asked Caramel, even though she knew the answer.

“Now, just do your business like you would normally do,” Caramel instructed “Doesn’t matter if you poop or pee, so long as it goes into the toilet bowl.”

“What?! Now?! In front of all my friends?!” Applejack gasped.

Caramel nodded “It’s either that, or you can be stucked in diapers for the rest of your life.”

Applejack just sighed. This was going to be a very long day. Especially with her cousin treating her like a potty training toddler.