Sweetie Belle’s eyes fluttered open, watching Scootaloo's parents go to bed. That is, until she heard a rather familiar voice say. “Mommy, Daddy, you forgot to put my pajamas on!”

“Do you want to put her in her onesie or should I do it, Quick?” Dizzy asked her husband. “I don't mind doing it, but perhaps she'd like her daddy to do it?” She asked hoping, he'd be the one to do it. The more time they’d spend together, the better. It would help Quick come around to the idea of his daughter in diapers a lot sooner.

Quick sighed. “I wish I could, honey, but I'm just too tuckered out. Could you do it, please? I just had a long day,” Then he told his wife. “I promise when Scootaloo gets home from school tomorrow, I'll diaper her and make sure she has a wonderful time with me before I have to go back to work.” Then he rolled over onto his side.

“Alright, I guess I’ll do it,” Dizzy replied, getting up. “I'll just go see what the cute wittle baby needs. Might as well make sure she still has a clean diapee while I’m it.” And she then left the room.

But as Sweetie sat in her crib, practically alone, she herself was missing her little orange tomboy friend. It was always nice to sleep with somepony near you, and for whatever reason the parents had decided to make them sleep separately tonight.

Sweetie Belle didn’t dwell on this for long, it was nice to be diapered. And although it would seem embarrassing to Scootaloo, she would've loved to go outside in her diapers. Having a little something to wear over them wouldn’t hurt, but if she couldn’t have she wouldn’t mind. Oh well, at least this weekend had been perfect. She couldn’t wait to do it again sometime.

About two hours had passed and Sweetie was tugging and turning roughly in her sleep, tears sliding down her face. It was as if she was having a horrible nightmare. “R-Rarity, no! Please don't leave me! Why would you do this to me?! I thought you cared about me, I thought… we were sisters!” She asked in her sleep.

Sweetie Belle found herself back at home. Carousel Boutique to be precise. She wasn’t exactly sure why she was home. She knew for a fact that she had been asleep at Scootaloo’s house, in the crib. SO why was she back at Rarity’s place? And speaking of which, why was her room empty? All her clothes, toys, and everything she owned was gone? How had this happened?

“Did we get robbed?!” Sweetie Belle asked, walking out of her room, a little surprised that her door was also gone. Rarity had always made jokes about taking the door off if Sweetie Belle ever went into her room without asking permission first. But Sweetie hadn’t done that, had she?

Upon exiting the room, the rest of the place looked absolutely fine. Nothing missing, nothing at all out of place, aside from a new crib anyways. Sweetie looked inside It and saw a foal, one that looked to be a little more than a month old. Now the filly was even more confused, “Since when did we have a foal?” She wondered and ran into Rarity’s room. “Rarity, why is there a foal in this place? And where did all my stuff go?” She asked her big sister. “What’s going on?”

Rarity glanced angrily at Sweetie Belle. “YOU?!” She hissed! “What are you doing back here, Sweetie Belle?! Mother and Father, and I, all agreed that you could never come back to this place or to your home, that's why we put you in the Ponyville Orphanage! It’s where a foal like you belongs!” She coldly remarked, making Sweetie fall on her rump in confusion, almost as if a part of her was crushed.

Sweetie Belle started to tear up upon hearing this. “Wait, what?! I… but we're sisters! You love me!” She protested! “I know you do, and Mother and Father said that I’m their pride and joy!” Sweetie complained and started to cry. How could this happen to her, what did she do to deserve this?

“You want to know what you did?! FINE, I’ll tell you!” Rarity hissed bitterly. “When I saw you in diapers at Scootaloo’s house, I knew that you were a mistake. I informed Mother and Father about you liking diapers and they agreed that you needed to be replaced. But look at the bright side, at least we're all happy.” She explained to her now ex-sister.

Sweetie was about to say something, but suddenly Rarity vanished and she saw herself in a crib in the Ponyville Orphanage! Suddenly a diaper was on her rump, and a pacifier in her mouth! Already she was starting to forget everything she’d ever done in the past, and her cutie mark started to vanish! Finally her transformation was complete, Sweetie Belle now was nothing more than a two week old foal, and she started to cry loudly!

But before this nightmare could continue, Princess Luna intervened. She erased everything that had happened and turned Sweetie Belle back to her own age. “Are you okay, little one?” She asked the crying filly.

Sweetie Belle couldn't believe what had just happened to her. “Princess Luna, why did Rarity do this?” She asked in between sobs. “Why did she just get rid of me like I was yesterday's trash? Doesn’t she love me anymore? I know she was put off by the diapers at first, but she seemed so okay with it this morning, what changed?” The scared filly was still unaware that it was all just a nightmare. It felt so real.

Luna put her wing over the little filly and smiled. “It's okay, little one. It was just a nightmare, this never happened. I promise that your sister still loves you. In fact I think she more than likely approves of your...pass time.” She went on, using her magic to show the filly exactly what Rarity was doing right now.

Sweetie’s jaw dropped upon seeing that Rarity was remodeling her room. She could definitely see some rather thick diapers stacked in her room now, not to mention guard rails that turned her bed into a crib. “So she actually cares?!” Sweetie asked cleaning the rest of her tears off. “She’s really okay with all of this?!”

Luna was about to say more, but then she sensed another filly in need of comforting. “It seems Scootaloo now needs my help,” The night princess told Sweetie Belle. “I hope you don't have anymore nightmares, little one. Just understand that your sister cares.” Then Luna departed to take care of Scootaloo.

Sweetie slept soundly for the rest of the night. Celestia’s sun rose the next morning, and just as it did Sweetie started to wake up, stretching her legs. “I had a good sleep. Thanks, Mommy.” She cooed, to which Dizzy simply smiled at her.

Sweetie’s thoughts were then interrupted as Scootaloo rushed into the room, sitting down on her parent's bed seemingly unaware of her saggy butt. Sweetie just watched as her friend was changed amidst talk of a new nursery (which sounded awesome to Sweetie).

“We’ll look into that later, my little Wonderbolt,” Quick Shot cooed. “But for today, you and Sweetie Belle have school. And I doubt you want ponies to notice your diapered butt, unless you want Cheerilee to use you as a model for how to change a diaper.”

Sweetie Belle giggled. “Maybe once Rarity makes something for us to cover up the diapers, we can wear ‘em more often,” She then told Scootaloo. “This weekend was great, I had a ton of fun. We should totally do this again sometime.”

“You think your sister will agree? I mean, you know how she feels about diapers.” Scootaloo commented, as her soggy diaper was discarded and her bottom was wiped clean by her mom.

Sweetie smiled. “Something tells me this weekend has changed her mind.” Then she started to ponder. “I wonder how Apple Bloom would feel if we told her about this? Or maybe even Diamond Tiara? It’d be nice to have a few friends to do this with, we could have a big padded sleepover!”

Author's Note

Last chapter promises, I felt like Sweetie needed a bonus.