After finding out that the pony who was making Scootaloo wear her old diapers was Spoiled, Diamond Tiara paced around the room, deep in thought. How could she even handle this? As unfortunate as the situation was, she had inadvertently contributed to it by putting Scootaloo in diapers and then leaving her unattended. If she were to confront her mother over this, Spoiled would probably just twist it around to Diamond’s own lack of responsibility.

So it seemed there was only one pony who could conceivably handle the situation. Her father, Filthy Rich. But unfortunately, as if the universe was entirely against Scootaloo, the head of the Rich household was in his study. And Tiara remembered an unwritten rule about her father, when he works he does not wish to be disturbed, no matter the circumstances (unless it was an emergency, like the mansion was on fire).

The only other pony Tiara could talk to was her mother, but she was certain Spoiled wouldn't listen to her. And as for Randolph, regardless of what he might feel personally, he wouldn't dare disobey Spoilers demands. The last time he’d attempt to do so, his pay was cut by thirty percent for an entire week, disobeying her was a big no no when his employer held his personal finances hostage.

Meanwhile, Scootaloo let out a soft yawn as she started to wake up, having dozed off at some point. “Huh, I must've falling asleep while playing with these blocks,” She thought out loud. “This is weird, I normally don’t fall asleep like that.” She started to get up, before she felt a rather warm yet uncomfortable feeling press against her rump. Looking down at herself, the pegasus realized she was still in diapers, and she’d just used one again. “Drat, I forgot Spoiled Rich Is forcing me to wear diapers… AND I STILL DON’T KNOW WHY!!” She yelled, causing everypony In the surrounding room to stare at her.

“Oh, Scootaloo.... I’m so super sorry that I didn’t make it back here before Mother came in,” Tiara apologized “It was really irresponsible of me leaving you in there alone. I mean, what kind of parent leaves their baby alone? That’s bad parenting.” She asked, before realizing she was getting off subject. “But there's nothing I can do about this I’m afraid, my dad’s working upstairs in his study. And he gets really angry when anypony disturbs him. One time, before I turned over a new leaf, I disturbed him and he grounded me for an entire week.”

“But you have to try!” Scootaloo pleaded, gently lifting her wet butt up, and walking over to Tiara (at least as far as she could reach, the stupid foal fence kinda blocked her from going any further) “Just because your father didn’t do anything before, doesn’t mean he won’t intervene in this, right? I mean he has to know how much of a total poopy head Spoiled is, right? He has to know by now. It doesn't hurt to try! Anything’s better than being Spoiled’s new foal!”

Diamond started to consider her options, before she heard a door swing open. It was, of course, her mother. She didn’t look too happy, then but she usually wasn’t happy, so what was the difference? Against her better judgment, she pleaded. “Mother, you can’t do this to Scootaloo she has feelings! And I’m sure you're hurting her right now. Please, allow her to walk around without a diaper. She doesn’t need them all the time.”

“Feelings? Haha,” Spoiled fiendishly chuckled. “You should know me by now, sweetheart. I don’t care about feelings, not for the ponies responsible for turning my loyal daughter into the defiant pony she is now,” Clapping her hooves, she commanded. “Now then, Randolph, it looks like little Scootaloo needs a change. Fortunately, I got some new, cuter diapers for her to wear, so make sure you put her in these,” She revealed a pack of pink, frilly diapers, upon it reaching the ground she headed to the kitchen and instructed. “Bring Scootapoo into the kitchen once you're done. It's time for her to eat,” Spoiled giggled as she headed in. ”I hope she doesn’t mind eating some old foal food.”

But then Spoiled stopped In her place and added. “Oh, and if she’s made a poopy, let me know. I want to congratulate the foal on doing the most embarrassing thing in a diaper. Of course, you’ll be the one changing her if that’s the case.” Then she departed, leaving poor Scootaloo blushing. She might not of done number two yet, but if she had to do that In her diaper, she would be so embarrassed and probably die of the humiliation.

“Yeesh, mother, no need to act like a selfish brat,” Tiara muttered, and made up her mind about what to do. “Silver Spoon, stay here with Scootaloo. I need you to stay in case Mother tries anything else.” She started to gallop off in another direction.

“Wait, Di, where are you going?” Silver Spoon asked. “And do I seriously have to stay here? What if your mother makes me put on those diapers too?” She asked with a shiver, the thought of wearing a diaper felt so wrong to her, especially if it came with a loss of bathroom privileges.

“Don’t worry, Mother wouldn't dare make you put one on,” Tiara reassured her friend.
“After all, she wouldn't want the Spoon family to become bitter enemies with her. It’s where my family gets a lot of its money from after all. Now I must go talk with Father about all this. He has to know what Mother’s doing!”

Reaching the upstairs entrance to her father's study, Diamond Tiara started to have seconds thought about her decision. Did she really want to do this? Sure, Scootaloo was in a bit of a pickle. But was it worth telling even if it meant getting into trouble with her dad?

After a moment of contemplation, Diamond took a deep breath. “You can do this, it’s not that hard. Father has to know the truth.” She politely knocked on the door, waiting for an answer.

“You can come in, but please make it quick, I have lots of paperwork.” Filthy Rich replied in mild annoyance.

Pushing the door wide open, Tiara saw her father sitting in his old chair, looking through a stack of papers. By the looks of it, he was doing something related to Barnyard Bargains. But whatever it was, it would have to wait. Tiara sighed and spilled out. “Father, Mother is being really rude and selfish downstairs. First off, she's making Scootaloo wear diapers. And dare I say she's practically forcing her to use them. And I think Mother plans to take Scootaloo out publicly in nothing but her diapers. My only hope is for you to put an end to this,” In her most sincere pleading tone she added. “Please, Father, I just want to have a normal slumber party with my friends!” As she spoke, tears started to come out.

Filthy Rich completely heard his daughter, but he couldn’t help but laugh. “Diamond Tiara, I ain’t sayin’ I don’t believe you, but that doesn’t sound anythin’ like your mother. I know she bears a grudge against your new friends, but I think I would know if she were plannin’ to publicly humiliate ‘em. You mind tell me why she put your friend in diapers to begin with?”

Diamond confessed with a gulp. “Well, Scootaloo did wet her sleeping bag this morning, and Silver Spoon and I put her in diapers so she wouldn’t stain the sheets with another accident. And we kind of forgot to check up on her when we said we would, and Mother stumbled upon Scootaloo already diapered.”

Filthy sighed. “Sounds to me like you were bein’ irresponsible and inconsiderate. You used to wet the bed often just a few years ago. But I didn’t put you in diapers because of it, did I?”

Tiara shook her head. “No, Father. But even so, Mother is taking advantage of my mistake. She even said she was gonna reward Scootaloo if she did number two in her diapers.”

Filthy looked at his daughter, trying to gage her expression. “Well, I’ll come down and take a look in a little while, okay? This paper work’s extremely important for Barnyard Bargains, and so far it seems Spoiled ain’t done anythin’ too extreme,” Then he shooed his daughter out of the study. “Just make sure she keeps Scootaloo in the house while she’s padded, and knows that even bedwetters still have bathroom privileges. Okay?”

“But Father!” Diamond pleaded, only to have the study door close on her face. Well, at least now her dad would hopefully reign Spoiled in. But in the meantime, it was up to the pink coated filly to keep her mother from going any further. But what could she do?

The filly thought for a moment. Then it came to her. “Wait, I could put some diapers on and force Mother to take care of me like a foal, then Scootaloo won’t be dealing with this alone. This might hurt my reputation, and my mother’s, but at least it might prevent her from taking us out in public.” With this idea in mind, Tiara galloped into her bedroom were she had kept her diapers in case she needed to use them at night for accidents.

If her mother wanted a foal, she was going to have one. In fact, she was going to have two. And at least one of them was going to act like foals were supposed to act.

Author's Note

Expect another chapter real soon, I want to finish this story soon.