A month had passed since the Cutie Mark Crusaders had received their cutie marks and discovered their destinies. Pipsqueak was doing an excellent job as the class president. But the biggest outcome from that fateful day was Diamond Tiara’s redemption. She used her power of influence to make the school better, and she and Silver spoon even hung out with Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Sweetie Belle at their clubhouse and helping other ponies to find the meaning behind their cutie marks.

But there was one pony who was very cross with Diamond Tiara, Spoiled Rich. She was humiliated that day when Diamond Tiara stood up to her, undermining her authority. But Spoiled Rich would not let that stand. After careful planning, she had come up with the perfect punishment.

“By Silver! See you tomorrow!” Diamond Tiara waved to her closest friend as she walked up to her house. Diamond walked inside and headed for her room, but she was stopped by Spoiled who was waiting for her in the parlor room.

“Hello Diamond.” Spoiled said with a sinister smile.

Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes. “Hello Spoiled.”

Spoiled looked at Diamond Tiara with an irritated face. “Call me mother.”

“No!” Diamond snapped back. “You’re not my mother! You’re my step-mother! My real mother loved me and didn’t force me to be something I’m not!”

Spoiled walked over to a table and picked up two sheets of paper. “You should still show me respect. But ever since you publicly humiliated me and began hanging around the blank flanks and other pathetic peasants of this sad little town you’ve become even more of a pain in my side.”

Diamond Tiara just smirked. “And what are you going to do? Ground me?

Spoiled made a sinister smile. “I have a much more effective punishment in mind.” Spoiled held up one of the sheets of paper and read from it. As she did, a bright light enveloped Diamond. There was a flash, and afterward Diamond found herself transformed into a foal.

“What have you’ve done!?” Diamond screamed.

“I used an age regression spell that I “borrowed” from princess Twilight’s library.” Spoiled said. “This will make your punishment even more satisfying for me.”

“Daddy won’t awallow you to gwet away with this!.” Diamond shouted in her new foal voice.

Spoiled simply laughed. “That fool won’t suspect a thing, thanks to this.” Spoiled held up the other sheet of paper. “It’s a mind control spell. As far as Filthy and that old butler are concerned, you’re just a newborn foal.” Spoiled waved her hoof, and Filthy walked into the parlor with a glazed look in his eyes.

“Daddy hwelp me!” Diamond pleaded.

“Aw, my little Diamond is trying to talk. That is just precious.” Filthy said in a flat, monotone voice.

“My fwiends will know what you did!”

Spoiled laughed even more. “Those lower class weaklings? You forget, I am on the school board. I’ve already informed your teacher that you’ll be staying with relatives in Vanhoover for an extended period of time.”

Diamond pouted. “You won’t gwet away wit dis!”

Spoiled laughed even harder. “And what are YOU going to do? You’re just a little blank flank foal.”

Diamond looked at her butt. To her horror, her cutie mark was gone.

“I guess you’ll no longer be needing this.” Spoiled snatched Diamond’s tiara off of her head. She then threw in the fireplace. Diamond looked on in shock. That tiara had been a gift from her real mother before she died. Diamond broke out crying.

Spoiled smacked Diamond across the face. “Shut up! I’ll say when you can cry.” Spoiled then called in the butler who strapped a diaper on Diamond. Spoiled then ordered the butler to take Diamond to her room. Diamond found that her room had been re-decorated into a nursery, complete with a changing table and a crib. The butler placed Diamond in the crib as Spoiled watched from the doorway.

“Sleep tight. Your punishment continues tomorrow.” Spoiled let out another laugh before slamming the door.

Diamond held on to the bars of the crib like they were the bars of a prison cell. “What am I going to do?” she thought to herself.

Author's Note

I know that Diamond Tiara is now reformed, but this just something that I've been meaning to get off of my chest for a long time.