Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

It was a warm autumn afternoon in Canterlot City. Two children, both five years old, were playing at the local park. One was Sweetie Belle, Rarity's younger sister, and Scootaloo, Rainbow's adopted sister/daughter. Both had been potty trained at an early age, though Scootaloo had been stubborn for awhile. Having had to go to a regional competition, Rainbow. had asked if her girlfriend, Fluttershy could watch them, which she happily agreed. Rarity neededpo Sweetie watched while she worked on a heavy order for a fashion show coming up.

"You're it Sweetie!" The purple haired girl yelled, poking her friend. She grinned, and ran off. It was during this time Scootaloo felt a strange warmth in her shorts, but figured it was just the sun's heat. Sweetie pouted, and ran after her friend. Fluttershy giggled at their antic, but sniffed the air, smelling some odd, like manure. She figured it was just a squirrel or someone's pet dog. The young 18 year old cracked open a book, peeking ever few minutes to see the kids were still within her sight, as she had instructed them.

"Tag!" Sweetie grinned, tagging her friend. She had momentarily tripped on a rock when her shoe iit, causing her finger to to poke her friend's shorts. She felt an odd squish at the back, but her young mind brushed it off as nothing. After regaining her footing, she giggled and sped away from her orange skinned best friend. Apple Bloom was sick with a nasty cold, so she couldn't join them in playtime.

Over an hour later, the two kids went back to the bench. It was then the smell grew stronger. Fluttershy turned to the two, "Girls, would it be alright, I checked to see if either of you had an accident in their undies?" She had read in parenting magazines that kindergarten age children still had accidents, due to their developing bodies. Both girls blushed, and turned around.

"Alright, you first Sweetie," Fluttershy smiled, lifting up the hem of Sweetie's frilled violet dress. She pulled back the teddy bear patterned underwear, created by Rarity, and found them dry and clean. "That means..." She pulled back Scootaloo's purple shorts, finding a pile of squished poop nestled in the back. "Scootaloo, why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't know I made poopie." The athletic girl said, blushing brightly. She squirmed as her shorts were released.

"Oh dear, come on, let's get you some ‘protection,’ I'm taking you to Dr. Stable Hoof." Flutttershy took their hands in hers. Grabbing their stuff, she made her way to the nearest pharmacy, both girls in tow.