The Padded Slumber party

Dizzy Twister was up and early as usual, while her daughter Scootaloo got to sleep for a few extra minutes then her, today was a school day which means she would have to wake her up soon, but Dizzy Twister also needed to find a foalsitter for Scootaloo. She’d been told by her boss that she’d be needed in Cloudsdale for two days, meaning she'd be unable to be home for Scootaloo. And with her husband already out of town for the foreseeable future, she just couldn't trust her daughter to take care of herself for such an extended period of time, not since that one time Scootaloo had almost burned the house down when she tried cooking pancakes.

Dizzy sighed, she’d figure it out later. It wasn’t too big of a deal at the minute, she could stay home for today in order to book a sitter. She then looked at the clock, and saw that it was time to wake her little filly up. Walking slowly up the stairs, Dizzy quietly opened the door to her daughter's room and slowly made her way inside. She then opened the blinds and was disgusted at how bad Scootaloo’s room looked, dresses on the floor, toys scattered everywhere, her old crusaders cape just left hanging from the bed, not to mention some old food that looked to be about a week old, just sitting in the trash..

“Scootaloo!” Dizzy Twister angrily shouted, waking her daughter from her sleep with a jolt! “How many times must I tell you to pick up your things?” She scolded, while trying to keep her tone of voice from sounding too mean. “I can't be expected to do all this for you, I’m your mother not your maid. Now, please pick this stuff up, and once you're done I’ve made some pancakes for you.” And then she left the room.

Scootaloo took a look at her room and sighed. “Heh, maybe she's right. It could use a bit of cleaning,” The filly thought, but Scootaloo was in a bit of a hurry, school was going to start soon. So she didn't really “clean” her room, instead, she put everything in her closet except the old food, which almost made her barf, so she decided to throw that outside. “Maybe a pig will eat that stuff.” She hoped.

Scootaloo then left her room, quietly shut her door, and rushed down the stairs not really worry about if she would fall down them or not. Yes, she knew her parents always lectured her about not running in the house, but she was in a hurry. Just this one time wouldn’t hurt anypony. Eventually, the filly made her way to the kitchen and sat down. She got a carton of chocolate milk out of the fridge, poured it into a cup, then put the milk away. After that, she got some syrup, spread it all over her pancakes, and started to eat her meal really fast! She was stopped by her mother, whose raised eyebrows and noticeable frown indicated she wasn’t thrilled with her daughter eating so fast. Feeling a bit guilty, Scootaloo tried to tell her mother she was sorry but the food in her mouth made it difficult. “I’m sorry for eating so fast, Mom,” She sincerely apologized, through cheeks stuffed with pancakes. “I just didn't want to be late for school.”

Dizzy Twister smiled at Scootaloo and with a light laugh she instructed. “Swallow your food first, honey,” Then she got an idea, and a faint grin formed on her face. “Since you want to eat faster, how about I just feed you? You obviously can't feed yourself without making a mess, so I might as well do it for you,” She teased, and then continued. “Think of this as your punishment for eating way too fast.”

Scootaloo really, really didn't like that her mother actually fed her as if she was four year olds, but as long as nopony saw it was all good. Still, the filly blushed deep red by the time it was over, and quickly grabbed her saddlebag and scooter. She rushed to the front door, but was stopped by her mother.

“Now Scootaloo, you know the rules,” Dizzy cooed. “Give your mom a kiss on the cheeks before you go,” She instructed and received a small kiss in response. She smiled at Scootaloo and rubbed her mane softly. “Ok, you have fun at school now.”

Despite the events at her house, Scootaloo was at school in no time. She put her scooter down outside and went inside with the rest of the class. Everypony was there, except for Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle, which Scootaloo found odd. That is, until she suddenly remembered.“ Oh that’s right, I forgot that they came down with the flu. Now I’m gonna be at school all alone… Well, actually Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon are here, but I don't know them very well. I kind of know about Diamond’s parents, but we’ve never really hung out, and I don’t know if Silver Spoon’s on good terms with me.” She thought. The filly wasn't really sure what to do, so for now she just sat down. Soon after she did, the bell rang, and Cheerilee came trotting in. As she did so the entire class instinctively said. “Good morning, Miss Cheerilee.” It was obvious they loved their teacher, and what was there not to love? She was always there to help them with their problems, and they’d often run into her around town. When she wasn’t in her teaching persona, she was actually a lot of fun to be around.

The school day went by the same as it often did, though without Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle, school was a little different for Scootaloo. She spent most of the day with Rumble and Dinky. Neither of them really spoke much to her, they seemed really shy. It was a shame, especially in Rumble’s case as he and Featherweight were the only fellow pegasi Scootaloo knew of, and Featherweight was always busy running The Foal Free Press. Whether it be taking pictures, writing the stories, or even selling papers in the schoolyard.

At lunchtime, Scootaloo sat alone, sensing that Rumble and Dinky weren’t likely to talk to her. So she just ate her hay sandwich in silence.

Just then, Scootaloo noticed that Diamond Tiara was trotting around to each table with Silver Spoon close by, hoofing out a piece of paper. Once she got to Scootaloo’s table she gave her one.

Scootaloo opened it and read through it. It was an invitation to come over to Tiara’s place for a sleepover. “A sleepover?” Scootaloo wondered, and she thought for a minute about the offer. “It really wouldn't hurt to get to know Diamond Tiara a little more, would it? Surely, she’s at least told her dad about her mom, and he straightened her out. Besides, Spoiled Rich wouldn’t be mean to an invited guest, right?” She thought, then noticed that the invitation confirmed the sleepover would be for the entire weekend. “This is the perfect chance to learn more about Diamond Tiara. I just hope Spoiled Rich won't be too much of a problem.” She thought to herself.

A few hours passed, and the school day ended. Scootaloo rushed out of the building and saw her mother waiting outside, which was a little different, but she didn't question It. She was too excited! “Mom, I got an invitation to go to a sleepover at Diamond Tiara’s place! Can I go to it, PLEASE?! Pretty please?! I’ll be good, I promise!” She all but begged. Getting to know and understand her new friend was something she needed to do. Besides, what else was she to do for the weekend? Her best friends and fellow Crusaders were sick in bed, and as far as she knew there were no Pinkie Pie parties or Twilight Time sessions to go to. Being able to stay at Tiara’s place for a few days was really the only alternative to staying at home.

Dizzy Twister carefully grabbed the letter out of Scootaloo’s hooves and observed it. The letter mentioned it would be for the weekend, and bed time would be around nine thirty to ten o clock. That didn't seem that bad, plus they would be watched by at least three grown ponies, Spoiled Rich, Filthy Rich, and Randolph. “I suppose this works out for both of us, Scootaloo,” Dizzy replied with a smile. “I have to go to work in Cloudsdale for the weekend, but you probably already knew that. Since I haven’t found a foalsitter yet, I guess it would be alright for you to stay at Diamond’s place until I come back. But promise me you'll be good, and please listen to the Riches. Remember, it's their house, so you have to live by their rules. I’ll just need to pay a visit to Filthy Rich first to make sure Diamond has permission to invite you over, go home and prepare your stuff, I’ll meet you at home in thirty minutes or less.”

Thrilled at the news, and relieved to know she wouldn’t be stuck with some random pony foalsitting her, Scootaloo rushed home as fast as she could! An entire weekend at Rich Mansion would be lots of fun, so long as Spoiled Rich wasn’t too much of a party pooper. When she opened the door to her room, she was shocked to see her blankets were gone! The tomboyish filly felt a few traces of sweat work their way down her back. Her sheats had already been wet from the night before, and not with sweat. “Either Mom knows about my accident or I actually put it in the washer before I left… and I know I didn't!” She thought to herself, fearing the worst. Then she saw her sheets hanging outside on some racks. “Oh no, Mom must’ve found out!” Scootaloo gasped, thankfully not out loud!

Thinking quickly, Scootaloo rushed outside, took her sheets off the racks, and brought them back inside and placed them in her room! “I wonder why she didn't mention this when she picked me up at school?” She thought, just as her mother walked in. “Well, that didn't take long”.

Dizzy smiled. “I have good news and bad news, Scootaloo,” She announced. “The good news is, Filthy Rich said you can stay at his place for the weekend. The bad news is, he doesn't want you or Diamond disturbing him, as he has some important work to do. If you need anything whatsoever, Randolph will be available, but you should try to ask Spoiled Rich for help. I know she seems like a grump at times, but you’re an invited guest, I’m sure she won't mind helping you too much. And maybe if you’re nice to her, maybe she’ll be nice to you?” Dizzy then noticed the sheets on Scootaloo’s bed. “Ah, I see you found your bed sheets. Sorry, Scootaloo,” She apologized. “I saw them on the floor underneath your bed, and thought I should give them a quick clean. They were kinda wet, so I figured you must’ve spilled something on it. I was going to tell you, but it looks like you got them before I did. Try to be more careful next time, Scootaloo.” She motherly cooed, rubbing Scootaloo’s forehead.

Scootaloo sighed in relief, her mother had no clue what had actually happened to her sheets. Now she just had to gather some stuff to take with her. As she started packing, the filly looked at her Rainbow Dash plushie that she usually slept with it at night. It helped her sleep, because even though she’d never admit it, Scootaloo still got a little afraid at night. But she didn't want Diamond Tiara or whoever else might be coming to find out about this, so she reluctantly left her plushie behind.

Once she was done, Scootaloo waited in the living room for her mother to get done with whatever she was doing. Soon enough, her mother came down. The two then left the house and made their way to Diamond Tiara’s place, just as the sun started to go down.

Scootaloo waved goodbye to her mother, as she watched her fly towards Cloudsdale “Man… she’s so lucky that she can fly, I can barely even get off the ground. It stinks being a late bloomer!” She thought and knocked on the door, she was greeted by Randolph, who was smiling down at her. Scootaloo gave him the invitation.

Randolph looked at it, realizing who his guest was. “Ah yes, Scootaloo. I’ve heard some wonderful stories about you from Mistress Diamond,” Randolph greeted, as he let the little filly in. “Now, it would be wise if I showed you the room Mistress Diamond will be in. We wouldn't want you getting lost, this mansion holds around one thousand rooms, and most of them are off limits to young fillies.” He took Scootaloo upstairs, leading her up many flights of stairs and past many rooms. As they walked through the house, Scootaloo caught a glimpse of Spoiled Rich who said nothing but gave the filly an angry stare. In return, Scootaloo stuck her tongue out at her, and Spoiled said nothing. She merely humped and trotted off somewhere else.

At last, the two finally made it to Tiara’s bedroom, the door of which was pink with a diamond symbol on it.

“If you need anything, make sure you call. Per my instructions, I serve meals and drinks only til nine, past nine is off limits for little fillies.” Randolph informed his charge, and made his way slowly back downstairs.

Scootaloo knocked on Tira’s door and was soon greeted with the smiling faces of Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon! Scootaloo jumped back in surprise, she was shocked that Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were the only ponies to have arrived! Why hadn't anypony else come?! Did they not trust Diamond yet… though to be fair, Scootaloo still didn't fully trust the pink coated filly, but maybe she would after this weekend?

“Scootaloo, I’m so happy you could make it!” Diamond happily greeted. “Silver Spoon I have been plotting on what we could do together. But now that you're here, I’m sure we'll have a lot more fun!” She pushed Scootaloo into her room and closed her door quickly but quietly, all before Scootaloo get a word in edgewise.

“Come on, Di, let’s kick off this slumber party in style!” Silver Spoon gleefully giggled. “It’s time for make overs!”

Poor Scootaloo ended up being the first “model”. The rich fillies took her, and placed her in a cute pink dress that was too stuffy and girly for Scootaloo’s tastes, then they smeared some lipstick on (no doubt “borrowed” from Spoiled). Diamond and Silver couldn't help but giggle at Scootaloo’s new look.

“Ah, you look so cute,” Tiara cooed. “But that's totally not you. You look way better as a tomboy. Besides, I don’t think that dress quite fits you right.”

Much to Scootaloo’s reluctance they continued dressing each other up and doing their manes and tails. Although it wasn’t all that bad, Scootaloo was never one for make overs, and she usually preferred not to dress up if she didn’t have to. Still, the modeling sessions achieved one thing for which Scootaloo was grateful, time passed very quickly. And soon it was time for them to all go to bed. They didn't really want to, but they would have a lot of time tomorrow, hopefully to do activities that Scootaloo would enjoy.

A strong smell hit Diamond Tiara’s nostrils as she woke up the next morning. It was so terrible, yet somehow Silver Spoon wasn’t aware of it since she hadn’t woken up or commented on it. Diamond had no idea where the smell was coming from, but she knew she had to investigate, she couldn’t have her room smelling so bad, what would her mother have to say? Tiara looked over the whole room, until she spotted a wet stain on Scootaloo’s sleeping bag. Against her better judgement, the pink coated filly pulled back the covers on the bag, and saw a pee stain on the floor. Diamond barely suppressed the urge to gasp! “She peed herself?! I didn't even know she still wets the bed!” She thought to herself, and began to panic. “This will not do, Mother will be very displeased that I let this happen! She might even throw Scootaloo out of the house and make me scrub the floors!”

And then a thought came to the pink coated filly. Usually, whenever she wet the bed, her father would make her wear diapers to make up for the stain. At the least it prevented further accidents from staining the sheets. So maybe Tiara could do the same to Scootaloo? Remembering that she’d only gotten over her own bed wetting issues just recently, Diamond went to her closet, and pulled out a thick white diaper, which was just the right size for a filly. She then walked over to Scootaloo and a bit too loudly she said. “WAKE UP!”

Scootaloo woke up alright, and nearly shot into the air due to the surprise of the sudden yell! But she could feel an uncomfortable wetness, and when she got up she noticed that she’d wet her sleeping back. Then she took notice to the diaper in Diamond Tiara’s hooves, and shuddered. “Please tell me you seriously aren't thinking of putting… ‘that’ on me.” She pleaded.

Silver Spoon started to wake up upon hearing all this talking. And she groaned loudly. “Ugh, does anypony here know what time it is?! I'm trying to sleep!” But then she took notice of the diaper in Diamonds hooves. “What's that for?” She asked out of curiosity. “One of your little cousins coming over for a visit, Di?”

Diamond shook her head. “Oh no, Scootaloo apparently wet the bed. And per Rich Mansion rules, she’s gonna have to be diapered until she proves she can go a night without soaking her sheets. I know it's disgusting, but she's going to pay by being our little baby, hope your okay with playing house for today, Silver Spoon.” She explained.

“Hm, Scootaloo playing the part of the foal you say?” Silver pondered. “Well... I like it, but I am not changing her diapers if she decides to use them. You could always get your mom or your dad to change her.” She added, and started to get herself woken up. Then she put her glasses back on.

“Actually I'd rather not get my parents involved, they really don't need to find out about this, especially my mother. if she finds out Scootaloo will be humiliated for sure,” Tiara replied. “But I do plan to change her, at least once. I foalsat the Cake Twins once, so taking care of this big foal will be easy.” And both Diamond and Silver giggled.

“Do I really have to do this? It was just one accident.” Scootaloo pleaded, she really didn’t want to have to wear a diaper just because she wet the bed.

Diamond answered Scootaloo. “Of course. Since you wet the bed, I have no choice but to diaper you. Besides, this gives Silver Spoon and I a chance to play house. We can be the mommies and you can be our baby. It'll be fun, promise,” She explained, and prepared the needed things to diaper her friend. “Oh, and if you're wondering why you need to wear these, it's not just so we can play house. Dad hates when the floor gets messy. I’m sure he would prefer if you wear protection in case this happens again. Trust me, this happened to me once. It won’t be for the whole day, it’ll just be so you have time to adjust to the diaper before tonight. If you can stay dry tonight, you won’t need one tomorrow.”

“I knew I should've used the bathroom last night, and judging by how Diamond’s acting, I think there's no way out of this one.” Scootaloo thought, then she sighed and reluctantly said to Diamond and Silver. “Fine, but please don't take pictures of me. I want this to only be between us three. And don't expect me to go number two in that diaper, because it's not happening.” She crossed her hooves as Diamond Tiara came back with the supplies, diapers, wipes, a mat, a few pacifiers, and the most important thing for a foal, a plushie. “This is going to be a long and embarrassing weekend.” Scootaloo thought to herself, hoping beyond hope that Spoiled wouldn’t find out.