Hay Belly Syndrome!

Timidthy's POV

Ugh! I hate this part! It’s probably one out of the five most embarrassing thing's that’s ever happened to me! But…..I can’t skip parts or else it won’t make sense. Alright-y then let’s just get this over with…..

Once I had finished taking my shower and drying myself off as I was brushing my mane, tail, and coat to perfection. Once I was done I put my suit on which was as white as snow with a back tie to go with. I wore sturdy black horseshoes to pull the look together and to make sure my hooves (mostly) stayed clean. Once I was sure everything was in place I walked out of my room almost running straight into Sweet Dreams who looked as if she had come to check on me. And I felt my heart skip a beat as I saw Sweet Dreams was wearing a black dress with her hair curled up.

“Ready to go?” Sweet Dreams asked,

“Yes I’m ready.” I said trying to mask my exhaustion. Sweet Dreams gave me a look but nodded her smile slowly coming back. I raised an eyebrow and as me and Sweet Dreams walked out of the castle I saw Shimmer Sword and Watch Dog talking. Shimmer Sword noticed me watching and gave me a stern look telling me to mind my own business. I immediately obeyed, correcting my behavior.

As Sweet Dreams and I walked to Le Petite my stomach groaned a couple of times, and I winced in pain.

“Somepony's seems hungry!” Sweet Dreams teased,

“Uh…..yeah!” I said but oddly enough I didn’t feeling hungry.

“Timidthy?” Sweet Dreams said, and I snapped my gaze back to her.

“Yes?” I asked,

“I need you to be honest with me. Are you feeling okay? Cause Shimmer Sword told me Blood Bones was having…..bathroom problems today. And I need you to tell me if you aren’t feeling well at our date. Okay?” Sweet Dreams said. I blushed my ears going back,

“I’m feeling fine, just a bit tired. And of course I’ll be sure to tell you.” I said. And Sweet Dreams sighed in relief, and seemed to relax a little bit.

“Okay, good. Now remember no matter how personal tell me we can fix the problem if you tell me before it happens.” Sweet Dreams said, and I nodded understanding that she was looking out for my well being.

When Sweet Dreams and I got to the restaurant we we’re met and we’re seated in a booth table. And we both ordered immediately,

“Bonjour messieur je vais prendre un cocktail. De fruits avec des bananes, des fraises et des pommes sans peau tranchées et un soda de rosée de montagne s'il vous plaît.” I had said hoping I hadn’t mispronounced anything. Sweet Dreams gave me an impressed grin before she cleared her throat and spoke.

“Bonjour messieur je vais prendre une salade de lys et de chrysanthèmes avec une vinaigrette au miel et un verre d'eau s'il vous plait.” Sweet Dreams had said, and the waiter gave an impressed grin of his own before leaving.

“I see somepony had gotten better on their French!” Sweet Dreams said, I blushed rubbing my hoof sheepishly against my neck.

“Anything for you Sweet Dreams.” I said,

“So why’d you get a soda anyway? You normally get lemonade, hot chocolate, chocolate milk, or just a water.” Sweet Dreams asked. I felt my cheeks flush slightly,

“Well….my stomach kinda hurts a bit. And whenever I’m sick soda helps my stomach.” I said. Sweet Dreams gave me a look,

“I swear I was going to tell you without you asking me! But don’t worry Sweet Dreams it’s probably indigestion or something. That’s why I got fruit cocktail, fruit is always light and easy on my stomach.” I said. And that seemed to ease Sweet Dreams slightly,

“Okay but seriously I don’t want to have to ask you if something is wrong again. Or so help me Timidthy we are leaving this restaurant!” She said. And I nodded knowing she wasn’t kidding. It was then the waiter came with my fruit cocktail and soda. And Sweet Dreams's salad and her simple glass of water, once the waiter was gone I drank my soda until there was nothing left. Sweet Dreams looked at me stunned, her eye’s then narrowed as I knew I was going to get it.

“Timidthy, you said your stomach hurt a bit. That looked as of your stomach was hurting more then a mare going through child birth. We’re you lying?” Sweet Dreams said,

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Of course not! The slight pain was just really distracting me that’s all, plus I was thirsty.” I said which I was actually telling the truth at the moment. Sweet Dreams seemed to believe me as she started eating and as we ate we talked and enjoyed ourselves.

“Anyway so I’m taking over my mother’s duties and Blood Bones’s is taking over aunties. It’s not so bad but like I said I’m a bit tired.” I had said, just finishing telling Sweet Dreams what was going on with the royal family.

“Well try to get some sleep remember after those two ceremonies you have to do tomorrow. You and Blood Bones agreed to help Bumper help French Press get through her chores.” Sweet Dreams said,

“Right, thanks for reminding me.” I said and it was just then I realized I had finished my cocktail. Sweet Dream laughed as she just finished her salad.

“I was wondering when you'd realize.” She said teasingly, I blushed and the waiter came over and took our plates and glasses. And the waiter smiled warmly before saying,

“Merci et revenez bientôt.”

“Votre accueil et nous le ferons.” Sweet Dreams replied. And the waiter gave us the bill playing it on the table. Sweet Dreams picked it up and gasped as she saw the price. I shook my head as I had predicted Sweet Dreams might have underestimated how much a restaurant was willing to charge two children. In hindsight she really should’ve known better, we live in Canterlot they charge there oh so “magnificent” cuisine to up to twenty bits.

But I just rolled my eyes and chuckled, I can’t stay too made at Sweet Dreams. I then pulled out a bag of bits and gently levitated the menu over. And I saw that the restaurant was in fact charging us fifty-seven bits. I even found it a little pricy, but between me ordering a cocktail and a soda it did make since. I bit my lip noting that next time I should get a salad and a water.

But just as I was going to take the bits out of the bag I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. My magic faded completely and both items hit the table. Sweet Dreams saw that and got a concerned look,

“Timidthy are you okay!?” She whimpered. I shook my head no,

“I-I need a minute. Pay the bill for me please and leave a tip.” I said I then hurried off in a full gallop to the colts room. And as I ran my stomach groaned and I felt the pain start to travel down to my bowls. I bit my lip so hard I could taste blood as I tried to hold back an pain filled grunts that could come from my mouth. What was happening to me!? I was just fine a minute ago!

And now all of a sudden I felt like I was a ticking time bomb! It couldn’t have been the food, it was the best (minus the food that me and Blood Bones had at the castle) food in Canterlot. I ran into the colts room, locked the door, and galloped to the single toilet in the restroom. But before I could make it my body quiet on me, I gasped as I felt the seat of my pants grow warm and squishy. I started crying using my front hooves to grip the seat of the toilet as my back legs shook.

I started crying out of pain and humiliation wishing it would stop.

I’m not sure how long I was in there but the next thing I knew I heard a knock on the door. I gasped my ears flattening against my head. As I prayed that wasn’t another stallion,

“Timidthy, are you in there?” Sweet Dreams voice echoed. I both felt relief and fear as all four of my hooves shook. I whimpered as I felt tears stream down my face again. But I hesitantly cleared my throat is spoke,

“I-Is anypony but yo-you out there” I asked, not being able to stop the quiver in my voice.

“Everypony else is gone the only one around is the staff and manager. Can you come out? What happened?” Sweet Dreams said sounding a bit worried, I sniffed and unlocked the door. Knowing that I couldn’t just ditch Sweet Dreams nor could I stay in here forever.

“Okay, but I’m sorry I didn’t want you to see me like this. And please don’t laugh at me.” I said,

“Timidthy I’m sure whatever happened is fine, you don’t need to apologize. And I’d never laugh at you.” Sweet Dreams said. And I gulped as I slowly turned the door handle. As soon as my eye’s caught a glimpse of Sweet Dreams I lowered my head whimpering. Sweet Dreams walked over to me and hugged me with her wing,

“See? Everything is fine now come on let’s go—” Sweet Dreams said, but I just had to interrupt her.

“N-No. I need you to go behind me, please. I-I can’t tell you what happened you need to see it.” I said, and Sweet Dreams gave me a confused look. But she went behind me anyway, and I winced as I heard her gasp. She then came back into my field for vision with a concerned and shocked look on her face.

“Timidthy how did that happen!?” Sweet Dreams whispered, I winced backing away slightly.

“I don’t know I suddenly didn’t feel good……and…..and I didn’t make it.” I muttered trying to start crying again,

“Oh Timidthy. Come on you can freshen up at my house.” Sweet Dreams said.

“But what about the stain! If anypony sees they’ll know what happened!” I said,

“I’ll use my wings to cover you! Now come on we need to go!” Sweet Dreams said and I nodded. And as me and Sweet Dreams ran through Canterlot with my fillyfriend covering my flank (literally). I can safely say both me and Sweet Dreams had never felt more stressed out.

I walked out of Sweet Dreams restroom with my fur still moist even after drying my coat. As I had a towel wrapped around my mane allowing my horn to stick out. Sweet Dreams was waiting on my bed with a suit looking freshly cleaned. My ears dove back realizing she had cleaned it, as blush spread on my face.

“Sweet Dreams I’m so sorry you had to clean my suit! I—I—I’m…..I’m no prince. And I’m not coltfriend you deserve.” I said, as I started to crying. I suddenly felt something hugging me, and I looked up to see Sweet Dreams was hugging me with her front hooves and her wings.

“No, no, no! Timidthy don’t you ever think that! Everypony had downfalls or mistakes, even royalty! You shouldn’t be hard on yourself like that you did your best! Now come on let’s get you back to the castle.” Sweet Dreams said,

“I-I can head home myself Sweet Dreams. You should get to bed.” I said.

“No way. I’m making sure nothing happens to my little cute coltfriend!” Sweet Dreams said, and she put my suit on her back. And took the towel off my mane before me and her geared to the castle.

Sweet Dreams placed my suit my dresser and helped me into bed, she then gave me a peck on the nose causing me to blush in response. Sweet Dreams giggled and ruffled my mane,

“Good night my little prince.” She said. And that was the last thing I said before my eye’s closed, little did I know that things would only get worse in the morning.