Spoiled Re-training

Chapters

Chapter 1: Daycare Blues
Chapter 2: Having Cake and Eating it Too
Chapter 3: The begining of an emberassing summer.
Chapter 4: The Tea Party
Chapter 5: A time for manners
Chapter 6; Stuck in diapers and Pink tutus
Chapter 7: The Cake Twins Birthday Party
Chapter 9: Fillies in Canterlot
chapter 10: The Ballet Competition
Chapter 8: Ballet Practice and Tryouts

Chapter 1: Daycare Blues

Spoiled was sitting down at a plastic table in her bright pink pull-up, with little tiaras decorating the padding to serve as wetness indicators (much to Spoiled’s displeasure, why did they design such things? At least without them her “accidents” weren’t obviously known). She was sipping her juice from a pink sippy cup quite angrily. It had been six months since she was turned into a toddler, and she’d lost all her former dignity as a full grown mare. Now here she was, reduced to a toddler barely old enough for pull-ups, forced to mingle with common toddlers.

The mare just turned with a pout, watching Flower Petal, a pink coated earth pony filly with a bouncy yellow mane, wearing an adorable purple pull-up with flower decor printed on it. She was holding up her new pink blanket with flowers all over it, and a dark brown teddy in her hooves. She was shouting, shaking them about. “Look at my new blankie and teddy Mommy got me! I gonna sleep with them! “ She boasted! “I hug my teddy! I love it so much, I named her Mrs. Fuzzy Bear!”

As the rest of the foals were awwing at the filly and her new toy and blanket, Spoiled was eyeing her angrily and growled. “No fair that she gets all the attention! Filthy and Diamond never get me stuff like that! They just give me my daughter’s old foal stuff, I deserve better!” But no one heard but her.

Flower bounced around giddly with excitement. Then the teacher, Cocoa Butter, an earth pony mare wearing a pink frilly dress, came by the filly, shook her head, and sighed. She was slightly chubby, light brown coated, with a yellow and light brown mane, and the letters “ABC” printed on her rump for a cutie mark. She cooed. “Okay, sweetie, calm down. It's almost naptime.”

Flower Petal stopped bouncing and turned to Spoiled who turned her head back, still pouting. The filly waddled over and asked. “Hey, Spoiled Rich, what ya doing?”

Spoiled sighed, putting the sippy cup down. “Drinking juice.”

Flower giggled and sat by her. “Did ya see my new teddy?! And my new blankie?!”

Spoiled growled. “Yeah, I saw them! You dun deserve them.”

Flower pouted and crossed her forelegs. “Why you so mean?”

Spoiled turned and explained to Flower. “Because, I dun like ya, that’s why! I play with friends! And ya not my friend!”

Flower stuck her tongue out. “Okay, ya big meanie. No wonder nopony likes being around ya.” She jumped away as as the teacher shook her head, sighing. “That Spoiled, always causing trouble and never making friends. I wonder why she’s so grumpy all the time? I’ve been trying to help her make friends since the day she arrived here.” “Spoiled, it's nap time!” She called, getting the rich toddler’s attention.

Spoiled groaned, getting up and waddling over as the teacher tucked the foals individually under their sleeping mats with their blankets and stuffed animals. She came over to Spoiled Rich and tucked her in while sighing. “I wish you could get along with the other foals, Spoiled.”

Spoiled Rich grumbled, and snuggled deeper into her pink blanket with a stuffed rabbit. She then grumbled. “No, I dun want too.”

The teacher kissed the filly on the forehead and moved her mane back cooing. “Oh come now, sweetie. I wish I could help make you happy. You’re always so moody.”

Spoiled sighed. Well...can I have a teddy and a special blankie like Flower Petal?”

But the teacher just giggled. “You already have a stuffed rabbit, and your own blankie. I think you’re all ready for nappy time,” The teacher then looked under Spoiled’s covers and inspected her pullup. Seeing that it was clean, the mare complimented the foal. “You’re doing so well with your potty training though, another poopy in the training potty. Good job, sweetie. Keep this up, and you’ll out of those pull-ups in no time.” She then went over to a chart labeled “Spoiled’s Potty Chart” and posted a smiling sun sticker on “Monday” as she cooed. “Another good start, keep it up, Spoiled. Pretty soon, you may be ready to try your luck with the big pony potty, with assistance of course.”

Spoiled blushed hard and turned away. “Even if it's degrading being rewarded, just going on a potty feels so good. Both when doing number one, and number two. And the best part is, I don’t even have to wipe myself, other ponies take care of that for me.” She thought to herself, but just said out loud. “Thanks, Mrs. Buttery.”

Cocoa Butter blushed at Spoiled finally using the nickname the rest of the class gave her, and then she whispered. “Sweet dreams, Spoiled,” The mare then set a timer for two hours, left the room, and started cleaning up the mess of toys the foals left behind. She sighed. “I think I'm finally making progress with that little filly. This is the most well behaved she’s been since she got here.”

Spoiled was restless that afternoon, tossing and turning as the rest of the toddlers were deep asleep. She could hear the sucking sounds from the foals suckling their hooves. Also the gentle hiss of foals peeing in their pull-ups. Spoiled cringed on hearing the sounds of one foal’s nasal snores, hearing the breathing through clogged nostrils. “Ugh! How could Filthy and Diamond leave me in such a place! I would rather be napping with the Cake Twins! At least they had manners!” She thought to herself. She peeked her head over the covers, seeing Flower Petal deep in her sleep, snuggling her teddy, with her pull-up now slightly yellowed. The mare smirked. “Even if she’s popular, she’s still just a stupid foal. I dun pee-pee myself in my sleep,” Spoiled slowly got up from underneath her blanket and slowly waddled over, trying to limit the crinklingof her pull-up. She grumbled. “I hate these princess pink pull-ups. They so obnoxious and have these stupid wetness indicators,” She crawled to the sleeping filly and smirked. “Sorry, but I'm the princess of daycare. And a princess deserves only the best.”

She took the blanket off the filly, took out a spare pull-up and slipped it between her hooves, while taking the teddy. She squealed with joy, waddling away! She soon came to a small pink toy chest, which opened to reveal a bunch of stuff Spoiled had been collecting. Thye ranged from expensive dolls, to a train set, to a few stuffed dinosaurs, and even a sparkling pink training potty (much better than the old “My Little Potty” she’d been given). She smiled at her collection. “If I have to stay as a foal, I want to make the best of it.” The filly then stuffed the blanket and teddy bear inside, not noticing the shadow falling over her. “SPOILED!”

The foal squeaked, feeling a rush of pee fill her pull-up! And she turning to see a angry Cocoa Butter with fire in her eyes! “Did you steal Flower Petal’s teddy and blanket?!” She accused.

Spoiled gulped, scrunching her pull-up. She stammered nervously. “Uh...uh...I..uh..”

The mare didn’t wait for an answer. She simply turned to the chest, and she gasped upon seeing the horde! “My goodness!” She whispered. “This is Flower Petal’s special training potty! Spoiled, you know better than to steal that, it cost her parents a lot of money to buy it!” She continued digging, as Spoiled stood there. Frozen in fear and shaking all over. “Oh no, I'm in so much trouble!” She thought to herself, looking down at her pull-up. “And I just pee-peed myself too! Can this day get any worse?!”

That afternoon, Cocoa Butter was hoofing out the stolen toys and other foal stuff. One little blue colt with thick glasses was now playing with his train set, running it around and making noises. One sweet light green costed filly was playing with her dolls. All the while Spoiled had to sit on a timeout stool and watch with a scowl (thankfully, in a clean pull-up, even if it was one of the princess pink ones). “I can’t believe I was caught during nap time!” She thought to herself.“I was sure the teacher wasn’t around me when I was stashing the blankie and teddy. Is she psychic or something?”

The angry filly shifted her gaze to Flower Petal who was now tinkling happily in her sparkling pink training potty, and hugging her teddy close to her chest. “I sorry for Spoiled stealing you, Mrs. Fuzzy Bear!” She spoke to her stuffed bear. “But she's just a big poopy head!”

The rest of the foals giggled, laughed, and started to chant. “Big poopy head! Big poopy head!”

Spoiled turned her head back to the corner with tears rolling down her eyes. Cocoa shook her head at the behavior and scolded the foals. “Now now, no calling other foals names. Spoiled may have done a very naughty thing stealing your toys. But we still need to be nice to her and be the example, right?”

The rest of the toddlers chanted together. “Yes, Mrs. Buttery!” The foals all reluctantly stopped teasing Spoiled Rich and resumed playing, as Cocoa Butter continued. “Now play time will resume for one hour, then its story time, then and your parents will be picking you soon after that. So be on your best behavior.” The class chanted again “Yes Mrs. Buttery!”

Cocoa Butter then helped Flower {etal off the training potty and pulled a new, purple pull-up over the filly’s rump. She then cooed. “Now Flower Petal, maybe you can help make Spoiled better by being a friend.”

Flower Petal was surprised and asked in a confused tone. “But why? She hates me, she steals stuff. I don't wanna be friends with her.”

Cocoa Butter cooed. “Sometimes, being friends changes bad ponies. Go on and try it.”

Flower Petal grumbled, waddled over, and sighed. “Spoiled, I not mad at ya,” She reluctantly spoke. “If ya want to play with fuzzy bear or use my special potty, I share. But dun steal, otay?

Spoiled just stared at the wall, not acknowledging the filly. “I don't have to apologize to you, stupid foal!”

Flower Petal got angry upon seeing Spoiled ignored her. The filly gave a pout and crossed her hooves, making her dress fly up, revealing the purple pull-up. She shouted. “I’m trying to be friends, and you still being a big, poopy head!”

Spoiled turned and growled! “Am not! You the big poopy head! You smell like one too!”

Flower Petal babbled. “Ya ta biggest poopy head in ta whole world!”

Spoiled shouted. “Nu uh! I deserve all that nice stuff, ya don’t!” And she pushed Flower Petal onto the floor. The filly started wailing as Cocoa came over hugging, Flower Petal, glaring at Spoiled. “Spoiled, I’ve had it with your behavior! Today is going to be your last day in daycare!”

Spoiled turned away and stuck her tongue out! “I dun care! I hate daycare, is stupid!”

The filly turned away as Cocoa escorted Flower Petal (who was still sniffling), and Cocoa thought. “How could a little filly be so mean? There has to be some way to change her into a good foal. There has to. Otherwise, she’s gonna grow up to be even worse than she was before.”

Filthy Rich was trotting down the road in his fancy suit, with a smug grin printed on his face while humming to himself. “What a great day,” He thought to himself. “Hopefully, I'll be getting a good report about Spoiled. She hasn’t been neglecting her potty training, or painting on the walls. That’s got to be a good sign, right?” He continued walking, until he came upon a big, pink roofed schoolhouse like building. The stallion looked overhead and read the sign printed in bright baby blue. “Foalville: A land of foals” Filthy chuckled. “What a cute name. I'm so glad I found this daycare.”

The stallion then strolled right in through the front, and entered into a giant room filled with toys and foals running around. The adults were running about, talking to each other or to the foals. The tots were jumping up and down, showing off pictures filled with scribbles all over it.

Filthy then turned his attention to Spoiled in the timeout corner and groaned. “Oh no, what did she do this time?”

Cocoa then came up to him with a worried look on her face, and gulped as she told him. “Filthy, I’m so sorry, but I need to speak to you in private.”

Filthy sighed, and followed Cocoa towards a small pink office. He sat down and the mare sat across from him as she continued. “As you can clearly see, Spoiled was very naughty today. Even more so than usual. She has been stealing foals toys for the past few months.”

Filthy gasped! “What?! I mean, why would she do that?! Doesn’t she know better?!”

Cocoa sighed. “Spoiled thinks she can be popular if she takes the new cool toys that the foals bring. I noticed stuff disappearing, but I chalked it up foals losing their toys, after all they do it all the time. It wasn’t until I looked into Spoiled’s chest full of stuff that I found the source of the disappearances. She even stole a filly’s training potty.”

Filthy sighed, running a hoof through his mane. “What else happened?”

Cocoa continued. “Then that same filly tried to make friends with her, but she was pushed by Spoiled,” The mare gave a long sigh, before adding. “I’m sorry. I’ve tried with your foal, but she's too mean and disrespectful. I can't have her be in daycare until she learns to respect other foals.”

Filthy shook his head. “Well, Diamond will be out of school soon and can spend time with her. But I fear I don't know what to do. I tried disciplinin’ her and tried bein’ nice, but nothin’’s worked.”

Cocoa took out a pamphlet and asked Filthy. “Have you ever heard of ‘Young Princess Academy?’” Filthy shook his head as she hoofed him a pamphlet and continued, “Well, it's a school where young fillies learn manners and how to be polite. They have tons of activities, but they can be rather strict with the fillies there.”

Filthy looked down at the fillies all standing at attention in the picture, looking rather glum in grey skirts. He gulped. “Uh, I don’t think she needs to go there just yet. How about we try helpin’ her at home first?”

The caretaker gave a nod and continued. “That’s understandable, I wouldn't want my filly going there either. It's just that Spoiled is really, well…”

“Well what?” Filthy pressed.

Coca sighed, and nervously looked up as she explained. “Well, to put it bluntly, she’s just mean. She not only shoved a filly and stole all those things, but once she put sand in a colt’s pull-up, and I even caught her trying to flush a foal down the toilet just yesterday.”

Filthy shook his head, while looking down at the pamphlet. He couldn’t believe all these things he was hearing about Spoiled. “Even as a filly, Spoiled’s still a brat,” He thought to himself. “I don’t want to send her to a place like this, but it might be the only option. She’s only got half a year left until I gotta turn her back to normal.” But he only spoke. “Well, I promise that I'll see what we can do at home before we take drastic measures. Hopefully, by the end of Summer, Spoiled will be a well behaved little filly, and maybe even out of pull-ups.”

Coca got up from her desk, and smiled. “Thank you for being understanding, Mr. Filthy Rich. I know you're trying to do what's best.”

Filthy nodded and left the office, while groaning and thinking to himself. “What in Equestria am I going to do? Hopefully, Diamond Tiara has some ideas on how to turn her mother into a good little filly. I really don’t want to send her to that stuffy academy.”

Chapter 2: Having Cake and Eating it Too

Diamond Tiara was bouncing in her seat with unbounding excitement as Cheerilee was talking about an upcoming Summer project. In fact, she was the only one excited about it as Cheerilee told the class. “For this Summer, I want all of you to write a thousand word essay on friendship.”

The foals all groaned, and Cheerilee sighed. “Yes, yes, I know it’s not fun. But I think it’s important. As we’re all living in the same town as the Princess of Friendship, I think it's important that we all learn about friendship as well. After all, each of you will one day be responsible for carrying on the magic of friendship to the next generation. So, I want you all to play with your friends, and write about what you learn from the experience. I’ll expect the report to be finished and turned on the first day of class next year, so don’t procrastinate,” Then the bell rang and the foals all began running out the door, as Cheerilee shouted back at them. “Remember, don't forget the essay!”

Once free from the school yard, Diamond was running with the rest of the Cutie Mark Crusaders down towards her house, as Apple Bloom asked. “So, can I help Spoiled go potty again? I love carryin’ that little foal to her trainin’ potty, it’s so adorable.”

Sweetie Belle came over and exclaimed! “Yeah, I want a turn too! That sounds like so much fun! She just looks so cute sitting on that little bowl!”

Scootaloo came zooming by on her scooter and followed her friends down the road with a smirk on her face. “Yeah, I need to potty train that foal first! And be sure to take lots of pictures, no way am I letting her forget this!”

Diamond just laughed. “She’s my mom! If anypony’s going to potty train her, it’s going to be me! I just hope she sticks to the training potty, I’d hate to see her fall into the toilet.”

The four fillies ran all the way to Diamond’s place, bursting through the front door. But they immediately saw Spoiled Rich sitting down on the couch, rubbing her padded rump with a hoof. Filthy Rich turned to his daughter and sighed. “Diamond Tiara, we need to talk.”

The fillies sighed, and Diamond Tiara gulped as Sweetie Belle replied. “Hey...we'll see you after your dad’s done talking to you, okay?”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all quickly walked out the door, and Diamond gulped again, and sat down on the couch. “Oh no, am I in trouble?!” She thought, as she wondered what she could’ve done wrong.

Filthy sighed again as he explained. “Diamond, there’s somethin’ you should know. Spoiled Rich has been actin’ super naughty at Daycare, and now she’s been kicked out.”

Diamond gasped! “Oh no! And she seemed to be doing so well too! How did that happen?!”

Filthy sighed as he scratched the back of his mane. “Well...she stole toys, and even pushed another filly, among other things.”

Diamond turned to Spoiled Rich with a glare. “Why you would do such a thing, mother?”

Spoiled Rich whimpered, rubbing her eyes. “Well...I...I just wana...I wana be mowe popular than Fwowew Petaw! I sowie!”

Filthy growled. “That doesn't give you the right to be mean, Spoiled! We’re tryin’ to change this bad behavior for cryin’ out loud, that’s the whole reason I kept ya like this!”

Spoiled whined, kicking about. “But I wan the speciaw sparkwing potty and ta coow toys, ya dun get me what I want!”

Filthy, fed up with Spoiled’s behavior, came over and stomped a hoof. “Now Spoiled, you stop it this instant young filly, or you’re goin’ to your room all night long! And ya won’t even be allowed out to use the potty! Is that what ya want?!”

Spoiled just pouted, crossed her forehooves, and turned away with a “Hmph.”

Filthy then turned his attention to Diamond Tiara and pleaded with her, “Diamond, I think I'm gonna need your help. You see, I still have to run the store, and I can’t properly care for Spoiled and do that at the same time. And no way am I takin’ her to the store when she’s like this, I don’t need ponies gettin’ the wrong idea or thinkin’ she’s somepony else. So can you watch Spoiled, while you’re playin’ with your friends today? I know you already help potty train her, but do ya think you can handle other foalsittin’ responsibilities?”

Diamond gave a big smile and squealed with excitement, this was just what she’d wanted since her mom had turned into a toddler! “Of course, Father, I won’t mind! In fact, my friends and I were probably going to do some of that anyway!”

Filthy nodded, then he looked down at little Spoiled, still pouting. “Now Spoiled, you be a good filly for Diamond, alright? If I get too many bad reports from her, you’ll be spendin’ the rest of the Summer in boardin’ school, understand?”

Spoiled quivered at the thought. “As much as I hate being a foal, going to boarding school would be terrible! I had friends go there, and they said it was the worst! You got punished for every little thing you did wrong, even if it wasn’t your fault!” She mentally recalled, andthe filly just slowly nodded. “I undewstand.”

“Good,” Filthy smiled. “Now that we got that out of the way, I need to lie down for a bit. Diamond, you can go play with your friends until around seven, but I want you and Spoiled back by dinner, understand?”

The fillies nodded in unison as Filthy Rich got up with a yawn, and slowly went upstairs, as Diamond Tiara and Spoiled Rich quickly went outside.

Diamond Tiara went back to her friends with Spoiled waddling close by, who grumbled to her daughter. “Ya bettew not do anything embewassing with me this time.”

Diamond Tiara eyed the filly and asked. “Oh, so you didn’t like the ice cream we got you?” Spoiled shook her head no, and Diamond rolled her eyes. “Oh really? So I didn’t see you gobble your ice cream, and mine the last time?!”

Spoiled whined in response, as she confessed. “It was good, but ya always treating me like a foal! I’m your mom, and I deserve respect! I not some smelly foal who can’t even go potty without help!”

“Now listen here, Mother,” Diamond sternly cautioned. “You’re skating on thin ice with you getting kicked out of daycare for being such a brat. So you need to really start trying to learn to be a foal, or Father is going to take you to that boring boarding school. To say nothing of what I might do. Unless that’s what you want.”

Spoiled crossed her hooves. “Otay, I try to start being wike a filly, but ya gots ta do somting for me.” She demanded. Then she stomped a hoof and continued! “I want to be spoiled a wittle! If I gonna be stuck in this age, I deseweve betteew! I want new toys, a new twaining potty, and dowws! If I get tose, ten I’ww start acting nice.”

Diamond shook her head. “How about you act nice first and be a good little filly, then we'll see about getting you special things, deal?”

Spoiled pouted, but reluctantly agreed. “Fine, deaw.”

Then they approached Diamond Tiara’s friends, who ran over as Apple Bloom asked Diamond. “What’s goin’ on, Diamond Tiara? Are you in trouble or somethin’?”

Tiara growled. “I'm not, but Spoiled here got kicked out of daycare, so we have to play with her now and teach her to be a better filly.”

Sweetie Belle snickered. “Alright, guess it's fine with me, as long as she behaves.” And she pinched Spoiled’s little cheeks.

Spoiled sighed. “Remember your promise, Diamond,” She thought to herself.“If I’m good I’ll get rewarded later, and won’t go to that boring boarding school.” But then she just blushed and whispered. “Yeah, I got in twouble, I even got a spankie fwom my husband ‘cause he told me I was being a ‘pwot head’.”

“What did she do, Diamond Tiara?!” Scootaloo asked her friend.

Diamond groaned and rolled her eyes. “She stole a bunch of toys and pushed a foal, and apparently did some other things. A shame too, I thought she was getting better.”

Apple Bloom gasped in horror! “What?! Why would she do that?!”

Spoiled whined. “Because Flowa Petaw was being a poopy head, and I was puttin tat stupid fiwwy in hew pwace!”

But Scootaloo shouted in protested. “No, you’re just being mean, Spoiled! You deserve to be kicked out of daycare for acting like that!”

Spoiled just stuck her tongue out. “Whatevew, I dun have to wisten to you, Scootapoo!” She teased in a childish fashion.

“Spoiled! What did I say to you about being nice?!” Tiara scolded.

Spoiled sighed, seeing that all the Cutie Mark Crusaders were now glaring at her quite harshly. She sighed, looking down as she mumbled. “Sowie, I guess I just was jeawous.”

Diamond then turned to her friends and explained. “Well, now that she’s kicked out, it’s up to us to try to change her behavior and make her a good filly.”

Apple Bloom sighed, pulling her mane back as she asked. “So, what are we gonna do? How are we supposed to get her to be a good filly?”

“Well, Mother, did say that she’s going to try to be a good filly from now on.” Tiara said with a wink.

Spoiled sighed and rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I did. But ya pwomiced I can get what I want if I do!”

Scootaloo eyed the foal and grumbled. “Okay, but that means you’re going to have to do everything we say, and you can’t be mean. ‘Cause if you do, the deal is off.”

Apple Bloom nodded with a wink. ”Yeah, so that means we get to help potty train ya, and no fussin’ ‘bout it either.”

Spoiled pouted and mumbled. “Fine, but dun be so embewassin when ya hewpin’ me. I could pwobably do it mysewf if ya didn’t make my puww-up so tight.” The fillies all giggled at the statement, and Spoiled turned her head away.

Then Pinkie Pie burst from seemingly out of nowhere (but actually just bouncing down the road) and gasped upon seeing the fillies! “Hey you girls! Whatcha ya playing?!”

All the fillies all turned around and gasped upon the excited pink pony! Diamond Tiara then explained. “We’re just thinking about what to play with Spoiled, Pinkie, that’s all.”

Pinkie Pie giggled. “Oh, well it’s Pound and Pumpkin Cake’s birthday today. and I need help baking their cakes!”

Spoiled was going to protest, but Diamond Tiara gave her an eye and the little foal plopped on her pull-up in a pout and mumbled. “Awight, wets go make cake. Beats whatevew ewse I was gonna do today, I guess.”

Pinkie Pie placed the filly onto her back and squealed. “Great! Now come on, all of you can help!” The remaining quartet of fillies then followed Pinkie to Sugarcube Corner.

Eventually, Pinkie plopped Spoiled on a table in the kitchen, and started getting out the baking supplies. “Alright, Cutie Mark Crusaders, you make Pumpkin’s Cake! Spoiled and I will make Pound’s Cake!” She instructed.

The crusaders all saluted Pinkie Pie, as Sweetie Belle added. “You can count on us! Don’t worry, I got better at cooking! Rarity made me take lessons.”

The fillies went over to the table and started getting supplies, while Pinkie turned to Spoiled and poked her belly. “Okay, cutie, let’s get started. First thing’s first, Spoiled, can you help me make the batter?”

Spoiled sighed and babbled. “Suwe, wha do we put in it?”

Pinkie Pie got out a bag of flour and cooed. “Flour first! Can’t make a cake without flour,” She led Spoiled Rich’s hooves to pour the flour, gently aiding the filly, then Pinkie got out a jug of water. “One cup of water.” She instructed.

Spoiled became hypnotized by the pouring water, and then Pinkie started stirring and cooed. “Okay, sweetie, now put that lump of butter into the bowl,” Spoiled nodded, took the butter, waddled over, and plopped the butter into the mixture with a great deal of effort. Then Pinkie instructed. “Alright, now take the sugar and pour some in!”

Spoiled took the cup and her foalish instincts took over, as she started to scoop the sugar into her mouth. “That’s good!” She giggled and started eating more sugar, scooping hoofuls of the white powder into her mouth. She continued shoving sugar into her mouth until it was all gone. It having spilled all over her mouth and onto the table. Spoiled blushed at the mess, and Pinkie laughed, starting to pour a cup of sugar (from another bag) into the bowl. “It’s alright cutie, I got it. But all that sugar’s not good for you, so please don’t eat more of it. Now, how about you help me pour it all into the cake pan?”

Spoiled squealed in delight, waddled over to the bowl, and helped pour the batter into the cake pan! She cooed, looking at the lumpy batter smoothing out, as Pinkie hummed and put the cake in the oven. She turned to see the Cutie Mark Crusaders with a lumby brown goo in their bowl, and Sweetie belle was trying to stir it. “I’m sure I followed the instructions this time.” She insisted.

Apple Bloom wasn’t so sure. She was reading the instructions and commented. “I think we put too much flour in.”

Just then, Diamond Tiara came into the kitchen with a bottle of baking soda. “I got the baking soda!” She declared, pouring it in.

Pinkie laughed and cooed at the scene. “Come on, Spoiled, looks like we need to help your friends.”

But Spoiled only pouted and growled. “Tey not my fwiends, tey mean to me.”

Pinkie just cooed. “Spoiled, sweetie, friends don’t only do what you want! Now come on, have some fun, okay? You should really be enjoying your second foalhood, especially now that you’re not going to that daycare.”

Spoiled shrugged, and before she could protest, Pinkie bounced over to help the Crusaders with their cake.

A hour later the kitchen was a mess, with flour and sugar splattered all over (thanks in no small part due to Spoiled’s sugar binge earlier, which she’d payed for with a particularly stinky accident that embarrassed her to no end). Spoiled was now pounding it with her hooves, which only became covered in flour and sugar with her foalish instincts taking over. Pinkie just laughed and ruffled the filly’s mane. “What a great baker you are, Spoiled!

Spoiled blushed and groaned, looking around the table, seeing it completely covered with sugar and flour. “Just wonderful looks like my foalish instincts got the better of me again. Next think you know, I’m gonna start sucking on my hoof and giggling at draining water.” She thought in complete shame.

Pinkie laughed, and hugged Spoiled. “You’re just too adorable in this state, Spoiled! I wish you could stay like this forever!” She then plopped the foal onto her back again and asked, “Now, what should we do next?”

Diamond Tiara turned, faintly smirking on seeing her mom hug Pinkie Pie’s mane. “How about we let Spoiled play with the Cake Twins for a little while?” She suggested.

Pinkie laughed. “Great idea, they missed her so much!” She then bounded away as Diamond waved goodbye.

Spoiled sighed, and hugged Pinkie’s mane tighter for protection. “Well playing with the Cake Twins will be fun at least.” She thought to herself.

Chapter 3: The begining of an emberassing summer.

Spoiled Rich was pouting as she was sitting down across from the Cake Twins, and they were plopping blocks on top of each other. She was grumbling while helping them build a tower, complaining. “Is so stupid. I was just tryin’ ta teach that meanie Fwowa Petaw a lesson,” Pound Cake turned and babbled something at her and Spoiled continued. “Yeah! She was meanies, she always was shown off her stuff her mom bought her like she was bette ten me! As a foaw I gots to be bettew.”

Pumpkin Cake shook her head and crossed her hooves. “Bababa.” She remarked.

Spoiled blushed, she didn’t know what the twins were saying. “Well..I stole her stuff.” The Cake Twins shook their head and Spoiled whined. “So wha? She had ta coowest spawkinw twaining potty eva! What do you tink I should've done?”

Pumpkin Cake and Pound Cake started babbling something together. But Spoiled couldn’t make it out, so she just sighed. “Oh, I wish I coud hear wha ya saying. I miss owa tawks.” Pound and Pumpkin Cake gave her big smiles and crawled over and gave the toddler hugs.

Mrs. Cake came into the room and dawwed. “Oh, it’s wonderful to have you over again, Spoiled. The twins missed you so much.”

Spoiled turned her head away with tears welling up and started crying. The foals were unsure of what to do, so they stepped back as Mrs. Cake came up, embraced the little filly, and kissed her on the cheek. “Hey, sweetie, what’s wrong?”

Spoiled whimpered, hugging the mare tightly. “Wew, I been having a hawd time, I was kicked out of daycawe, and Filthy Wich is mad at me, and I twyin to be a bettew fiwwy!” She started wailing as Mrs. Cake sighed. “Oh dear. Well, are you having trouble being a better filly?”

Spoiled sighed and confessed. “I twyin, I pwomice, I weawwy am! I hewped make cakes fow the twins today! I just dun know wha to do, I not used ta being nice, it feews weiwd!”

Mrs. Cake tapped a hoof on her chin. “Well, helping to bake those cakes was nice, but do you really need help to be a good filly? If so, I think I have an idea,” She took out a pamphlet depicting fillies in pink tutus and explained. “This is a fun filly school called ‘Little Princess Summer School’. I was thinking of enrolling Pumpkin Cake when she’s older.”

Spoiled groaned, looking at the pamphlet. “I dun know how to wead this, wha am I gonna do thewe if I go?”

Mrs. Cake continued with a smirk. “Well you can be a ballerina, play tea party, learn how to play a instrument, and you can take classes on your own time.”

Pinkie Pie then bounced in and shouted. “That sounds like a great idea! Spoiled needs some friends on her level!”

Bur Spoiled threw down the pamphlet and whined. “Bu...but I dun even want to go! I dun wana be pwain with otha foaws, tey mean and smeww funny.”

Pinkie came over and cooed. “Well, how about we get the Cutie Mark Crusaders to join you? I’m sure you can all have a lot of fun, and they could help keep you under control.”

Spoiled scoffed. “Thewe’s no way they gonna pway with me, especiawwy if tey gots to weaw wedicuwos outfits and act like pwetty fiwwies.” But then she smirked, thinking to herself. “But then again, I would love to see them be completely embarrassed. I deserve some retribution after they took me to school and had me changed in front of all their classmates.”

Pinkie, meanwhile, tapped a hoof on her chin and mumbled. “Well...I’m sure I can convince them, at least for today. In the meantime, you can play with the twins, just don't get into trouble.” The pink coated energetic earth pony then bounced out of the nursery.

Downstairs, the Cutie Mark Crusaders were grumbling, as they were busy cleaning up the mess from the cake baking. Scootaloo, who was mopping, growled. “Sweetie Belle, I thought you said you were better at cooking now?”

Sweetie Belle blushed as she was wiping down the tables. “Well, truth is, Rarity doesn’t let me cook without her supervising. She still hasn’t signed me up for cooking lessons yet, she said she doesn’t want me burning down the house.”

Apple Bloom, who was washing the dishes, grunted. “Well ya should’ve told us that earlier, this stuff is impossible to get off!!”

Then they heard loud clopping noises and the fillies all turned towards the door. Pinkie Pie burst in and exclaimed. “Hey girls, how’s it going?!”

Scootaloo sighed, putting the mop down. “I guess we're doing fine, cleaning up this gopp is so hard.”

Pinkie just replied. “Oh, don't worry about that, I'll clean it up later. Right now, I have a very important question to ask all of you,” The fillies were now giving Pinkie their full attention. She continued, “Now I was talking to Spoiled, and I know the predictiment you’re all in trying to make her into a better filly, so I thought she should attend the Little Princess School, at least for a day or two!” She produced the pamphlet out of nowhere, and the fillies looked it over, gasping at how the fillies get to dress up in tutus and dresses, have tea parties, and do numerous other little filly activities.

Diamond Tiara looked up and asked. “So, Mom said she was okay with this?”

Pinkie Pie nodded. “Yup, but there is a catch, she wants you four to join her.”

Scootaloo just stepped back and pleaded. “I can’t go! I don’t want Rainbow Dash seeing me wearing a tutu, and going to some frufru school! She’ll never want to be my big sister if she finds out!”

Sweetie Belle nodded as well. “I don’t wanna go either! If Rarity saw me in a tutu, she’d make one for me! I don’t like being her fashion victim all the time, she did it way too much when I was little!” She cringed, just imagining Rarity showing her a sparkling pink tutu and saying: “look what I made for you, darling!”

Apple Bloom also squeaked, putting her forehooves to her face. “Dear Celestia, if Applejack found out I wore a tutu, she would never let me forget it! Heck, Granny Smith would take a picture of me to put in the album! I’d never live it down!”

Diamond sighed, and turned to her friends. “Listen, what’s going on with Mother is my responsibility, you don’t have to come with me if you don’t want to.”

The fillies all looked each other with nervous expressions and whispered amongst each other for a little bit. Then they reluctantly nodded in agreement.

“We’ll go, at least for the first day. We promised to help take care of Spoiled Rich, and if that means going to that school, so be it.” Sweetie Belle told Diamond.

Scootaloo then stomped a hoof. “And Pinkie Pie, you better keep this a secret! I really don’t want Rainbow Dash or anypony else to know. Not my parents, not my aunts, and especially not Rarity!”

Pinkie laughed. “Of course I'll keep it a secret!” She told them. “You just have to make a ‘Pinkie Promise’.” They then all did the chant: “Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” And then Pinkie clopped her hooves together. “Excellent! I'll tell Spoiled the news, and we can sign you up today!”

The fillies all squealed! “Today?!” But Pinkie bounced out of the kitchen before any of the fillies could protest.

Spoiled now strapped in a stroller, with the Cake Twins whining and kicking about. Mrs. Cake was trying to calm them down. “Settle down, sweeties, Mommy needs to buckle you all in.”

Spoiled waited until the twins had calmed down (with pacifiers bobbing in their mouths) then asked Mrs. Cake. “So, we weally goin to see the schoow?!”

Mrs. Cake booped the toddler's nose. “Yes we are, Spoiled. As soon as everypony is ready that is,” The mare then turned to the other nervous fillies and asked. ”Are you four ready?” They all nodded slowly. then Mrs. Cake strapped a diaper bag around her and cooed. “Alright, let's get going. Pinkie Pie, you're okay running things here by yourself, right?”

Pinkie did a salute. “You can count on me, Mrs. Cake. Sugarcube Corner is in good hooves.”

The group then went down the road, where they met Filthy Rich walking down from the opposite direction. He smiled at the group. “Oh, Mrs. Cake, I was just comin’ by to see how Spoiled is doin’.”

Mrs. Cake cooed. “Oh, she's been an angel. She helped make the twins birthday cakes for tomorrow, and she played with the twins all day. They sure loved seeing Spoiled again, and I think they were most impressed when Spoiled showed them how a big pony goes potty.”

Filthy dawwed. “Oh, that’s wonderful to hear, glad my little darlin’ can serve as a role model for others,” He then turned to Spoiled Rich and asked her. “So, you’ve been behavin’, right? No more fights and temper tantrums?”

Spoiled nodded and babbled. “Yea, I been behaving, Filthy. Bu I miss being able to tawk to the twins, I can’t undewstand them anymowe.”

“Well, maybe that Time Turner pony could help ya out, if ya ask him nicely,” Filthy said with a wink. He then asked.” So where ya’ll headin’?”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all squeaked at the question, but Mrs. Cake happily answered. “We’re going to the Pretty Princess School to sign up Spoiled Rich and the Cutie Mark Crusaders!”

Filthy laughed. ”Wait, there's another boardin’ school?”

Mrs. Cake shook her head and explained. “It’s just a Summer program for fillies, and I think it would be wonderful if Spoiled attended. They have ballerina classes and everything.”

As Mrs. Cake went on explaining, Apple Bloom and Scootaloo went up to Diamond and whispered. “Tell your dad to keep this a secret, please!”

Diamond immediately turned to Filthy and spoke up. “Hey, Dad, can I ask you something real quick?”

Filthy looked down at his daughter. “What’s wrong, my little Diamond?”

Tiara gulped and waved a hoof. Filthy lowered his head, and then Tiara whispered. “You have to keep this a secret, I don’t want everypony to know about this, more for my friends sake than mine. Though I certainly don’t want ponies getting the wrong idea about any of this.”

Filthy nodded. “Okay, I promise,” He then whispered. “I’m glad you’re doin’ this for you mother. I think this little filly Summer school might just be the thing that changes Spoiled into a sweet little filly. It beats her bein’ Celestiaknowswhere if I need to track her down, and it’ll cut down on the chances she has for mischief.”

Diamond sighed in relief, and then Filthy Rich turned to Mrs. Cake. “I’m so glad you’re doin’ all this, it means a lot to me. I should come along and sign up little Spoiled here, think of it as my way of repayin’ ya for your services.”

Mrs. Cake smiled and waved a hoof. “That sounds delightful. Now come on, let’s go.” She started going down the road with Filthy laughing, while the Cutie Mark Crusaders grudgingly followed. Such was the price of their agreement though, and it’s not like it would be for the entire day every day.

The group eventually made it to a large pink roofed building with towers over head, making it look not unlike a filly’s doll house. The Cutie Mark Crusaders groaned, and Scootaloo gulped while looking around. “Hopefully nopony from school is here.” She whispered to herself.

They then continued onward to the building, inside were mothers with little five year olds running around, and a purple coated earth pony mare stood at the front entrance. She wore her pinkish-white mane braided into curls, and her eyes were pure gold, with a lovely pink dress covering her lower quarters (including her cutie mark). She cooed. “Oh hello, welcome to The Pretty Princess School! Who will be joining us this lovely Su-” She then spotted the stroller, and put her hooves to her face and squealed. “Oh, look at those cute babies!”

Pound and Pumpkin Cake both raised their hooves and started babbling excitedly. Spoiled just blushed and tried hiding her pull-up.

Mrs Cake laughed and cooed. “Oh, aren’t they? They are just so excited today,” Mrs Cake picked her foals up and hoofed them to the caretaker, who held them close to her hooves and nuzzled them.

As they tried to grab her mane, the mare cooed. “Oh, what are the little cuties names?”

Mrs Cake just dawwed at the scene as she explained. “The little filly chewing on your mane is Pumpkin Cake, and the little colt pounding his hooves on your desk is Pound Cake.”

The mare giggled and snuggled them both, then said to them. “Hello Pound Cake and Pumpkin Cake, my name is Soft Gem,” She gave each foal a kiss on the forehead and hoofed them back to their mother. “What wonderful foals, but who's that little miss potty in training?” She asked, as she spied the toddler in the stroller.

Spoiled gave a pout and growled. “I’m not Miss Potty! I Spoiwed Wich!”

Soft Gem laughed and waved a hoof. “Oh, you're no Miss Potty, you’re Miss Grumpy Pants.”

Spoiled shouted. “Gwumpy Pants! How wude! Ya stop it wight now!”

Soft Gem just gave a light giggle and cooed. “Oh my, we need to work on that temper, Miss Grumpy Pants.”

Filthy Rich chuckled and blushed. ”Uh...mam, that’s my...uh...sister’s daughter, Spoiled Rich Jr., she’s three year old and spendin’ the Summer here in Ponyville.”

Soft Gem went and wrote down the information in a notebook, before she replied. “Oh, thank you, Filthy. Sorry, I just like teasing the foals a little every now and again,” Then she looked up and asked. “Now, can you tell me who these other fillies names are?”

Filthy gave another nod and continued. “Yes of course, the little pink coated earth pony is my other daughter, Diamond Tiara, she’s almost eleven years old. And before you ask, yes, she’s potty trained.”

The caretaker wrote the information, down then peered over and cooed. “Oh, aren’t you lovely? But I have to admit this place is for five year old fillies and younger. I don’t mind having older fillies, but the activities may be a little bit embarrassing for you.”

Diamond gulped before she nodded. “Yeah, well I won’t mind them too much. They sound fun, really.”

Scootaloo put a wing over her face and whispered. “Yeah, go ahead and sign me up too.”

Sweetie Belle just gave a nod and Apple Bloom grumbled. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

The mare turned to Filthy and asked. “Um...are they all your daughters too? No offense, but I was under the assumption that you only had one daughter.”

Filthy shook his head. “Oh no, they’re Diamond Tiara’s friends, they just came long to keep her and Spoiled Jr. company. And they’re all potty trained too, even Spoiled Jr., though she’s still workin’ on her independence from pull-ups at the moment.”

Gem squealed, clopping her hooves together. “Oh, what wonderful friends! I just need their names and we’ll be good to go.”

Filthy blushed, and turned to Sweetie Belle before he asked. “Uh, forgive me Diamond Tiara, what are your friends names? I think I know one of ‘em.”

Diamond mumbled. “The orange coated pegasus is Scootaloo, the white coated unicorn is Sweetie Belle, and the yellow coated earth pony is Apple Bloom. All of them are ten, but Apple Bloom’s the oldest by about three months.”

The caretaker wrote down the names in her note book.“Thank you, I think that’s all I need. Now, the first day of class is tomorrow, but like the pamphlet said, you can come in at any time for any activity. I just need a hundred bits up front for the entire Summer.”

The fillies all cringed as Filthy laughed. “Oh don’t worry, I can afford it.” He took a bag out and placed it on the desk.

The mare took it and cooed. “Alright then, little fillies. I hope I see you all tomorrow.”

Filthy took out a hoof, and the mare took it and they shook. “Thank you, I’ll be sure to have them ready to go tomorrow.”

Mrs. Cake (who was putting bottles into the mouths of her foals) then commented. “Well, this has been fun, but I’d better get going, the twins are getting fussy.”

Soft Gem cooed. “Go on, You’re all adorable! Have a lovely day,”

They all strode out the door, as the Cutie Mark Crusaders just shook in their hooves, all hoping nopony would ever find out about their Summer.

Chapter 4: The Tea Party

The next morning came and Spoiled was woken by Filthy coming into her room. “Hey sweetie, time for your first day.” He cooed.

Spoiled groaned, getting up from her bed, and Diamond Tiara woke up as well, rubbing her eyes as she yawned. “Great, I can’t wait to see what we’ll be doing!” The little filly then jumped up, hopped over her bed, and waddled over to a dresser, getting out a fresh pair of pink pull-ups.

Spoiled sighed, prodding her now soggy pull-up. “Oh I can’t be stiww wetting mysewf at night. I gotta stop doing tis.” She then waddled over and let Diamond Tiara get her out of the soggy pull-up. She was wiped down and strapped in a fresh pair of training pants. The filly wiggled and waddled around, which made Diamond coo. “Oh, you’re so cute! I bet you’ll be the most popular filly at the school.”

Spoiled turned to Diamond. “Oh haha, I bet it wun be so funny when ya wearing a pink tutu.”

Tiara scoffed. “Maybe I’ll like wearing a pink tutu. Besides, on the pamphlet it said that today is tea party, and learning about manners.”

Spoiled stuck her tongue out. “I know my manners.”

Diamond rolled her eyes. “Sure you do, Miss Grumpy Pants. Now come on, let’s get going, we don’t want to be late on our first day!”

Spoiled grumbled, but followed her daughter downstairs to see Filthy packing a backpack, and giving it to Diamond Tiara. “This has everythin’ Spoiled needs: Extra pull-ups, snacks, and sippy cups. I heard they have trainin’ potties there already, hopefully they’ll have one our little princess will like so she doesn’t go stealin’ others..”

Spoiled whined. “Stop it! Ya makin’ me so embwassed!”

But Filthy turned and replied. “Might wanna get used to all the attention, hun,” Spoiled rolled her eyes, and she and Diamond were scooted to the front door. “Now get going, you’re goin’ to be late for your first day!”

The fillies waved their hooves and trotted off together down the road.

A short time later, Spoiled and Diamond were now at the school, with the other toddlers running around the place Spoiled gulped and hid behind Diamond Tiara, but the filly just nudged her mother onward. Soon, they came to the main room with pink carpet, and small tables with pink table covers. In the middle of the room was Soft Gem who cooed. “Please pick a seat, class is about to begin.”

Diamond turned to the Cutie Mark Crusaders, who were all fidgeting, as Soft Gem escorted them to a table and sat them down. Diamond and Spoiled came over and sat around the table as Sweetie Belle greeted. “Hey, how are you two doing?”

Diamond blushed. “I’m fine, are you all excited for this?!”

Scootaloo grumbled. “No, of course not! I just want to get this over with, nopony better take any pictures of me like this.”

Spoiled was just grumbling, looking around at the other foals. She spotted a peculiar pink coated earth pony filly with a bouncy yellow mane, wearing an adorable purple pull-up with flower decor printed on it. Spoiled growled. “Flower Petaw!”

Flower Petal, upon hearing her name, turned to face Spoiled Rich and shouted back. "Spoiwed Wich, wha ya doin hewe?!”

Spoiled shouted back. “Fwowa Petaw, wha ya doin hewe, poopy head?!”

Flower Petal waddled up to Spoil and babbled. “Wha ya mean wha I doin’ hewe? Wha ya doin’ hewe?”

Spoiled stuck her tongue out. “I just wanted to be a pwetty, nice fiwwy. But I guess I can't get away fwom ya hangin’ awound.”

Fortunately, before a fight could break out, Soft Gem rang a bell. “Alright everypony, settle down,” The foals all grew quiet as she continued. “I’m so happy to see all of you doing well. Now, for today’s class, we will begin with learning proper table etiquette. So first we need to get all of you dressed up in pretty dresses. Don’t worry, they can easily be removed if you need to go potty, just remember to ask a grown-up for help.”

The fillies squealed in delight at the thought of dress up (except for the Crusaders, or at least Scootaloo) and they followed the mare to a closet filled with frilly dresses and petticoats. The fillies instantly went about looking for dresses they desired, while Spoiled waddled along, gagging at the sight of the frilly clothes and pink dresses. “Ugh, tese awe so frilly, nopony in theiw wight mind wouwd weaw these to a actuaw tea pawty. I should know, I used to attend tose a wot befowe that nanny weft me stuck wike tis.”

Diamond Tiara went through the rack, and took out a small, white frilly dress. “Here, Mother, this should work.”

Spoiled sighed at the sight of the dress. “Well, at least it’s not pink.” And then her daughter helped put the dress on her.

Sweetie Belle sighed, picked up a pink dress and grumbled. “No way am I wearing pink, I’ve got plenty of pink princess stuff at home, including Rarity’s old hoof-me-downs.”

Scootaloo took out a yellow sun dress. “I guess this could work.” The little pegasus said to herself as she slipped the dress over her.

Apple Bloom took out a plaid dress, giggling. “This looks fun to wear, what do you all think?”

Sweetie Belle looked her friend over and smirked. “I think Rarity would say ‘That’s a fashion disaster, darling.’”

The fillies all started laughing, making Apple Bloom look her dress over. “I think it looks just fine.”

“If you say so,” Sweetie replied. She then turned to the dresses picking through them, before finally taking out a frilly purple dress. “Well, it’s not as bad as pink,” She slowly slipped the purple dress over herself, and looked up seeing the other fillies gaze at her with awe. She squeaked. “What?!”

The other fillies all looked away and Sweetie shrugged, then Diamond picked out the pink dress Sweetie Belle was looking at earlier, and blushed as she thought. “This actually does look really good, and I think if I’m going to help change my mother. I should be the example.”She slowly put the pink dress over her and made sure to lay it out, giggling. “Wow, this is a really cute dress. I love it!”

Spoiled burst into laughter! “Oh Diamond, ya wook wike a overgrown filly!” The other Cutie Mark Crusaders all burst into laughter too, as Tiara blushed.

Then Soft Gem came over, cooing. “How’s it going, my new little fil-” Then she dawwed upon seeing the fillies now all in their new dresses. “How wonderful, all dressed up and ready, I see,” She then bent over and looked at Spoiled as she told the filly. “Now, Spoiled Jr., I know you're still in potty training, and I wanted to let you know the potty room is on the left side of the room. Want me to show it to you?”

Spoiled pouted, knowing she had no choice and mumbled. “Yes pwease.”

The mare took the hoof of the filly and lead her to a small bathroom, with training potties lining the back wall. Spoiled then felt the urge to pee and scrunched her pull-up, as Soft Gem cooed. “I know that look. Come on, let’s get you on a potty,” She pulled the pull-up down, settled the filly on one of the training potties (a hot pink colored one), and let her tinkle into the training potty. Spoiled blushing as Soft Gem clopped her hooves together. “Oh look at you go!” She then took the filly off the training potty and hugged her. “I bet you'll be out of pull-ups in no time if you keep that up.”

She then took Spoiled to the sink and assisted her in washing her hooves, then led the little filly back to the main room, with the Cutie Mark Crusaders sitting around one of the tables, and Spoiled turned to see Flower Petal wearing a pink frilly dress and shaking her padded rump at her. Spoiled growled. “Piddle Pants.”

Flower Petal remarked. “Poppy Pants.”

Soft Gem stood in front of the fillies and replied. “No name calling, please. Now cuties, it’s time to learn how to do a proper tea party. Right now, the maids will hoof out your tea cups and utensils. Please don’t touch anything just yet..”

As Soft said that, maids came around, setting trays down with empty pink tea cups, spoons, and small tea kettles filled with lukewarm tea, as the steam came out of the nozzles. The maids then set up each pony’s table, the tea cups, small plate, and spoons lining their area. Soft then spoke up. “Now that we’re ready, let’s start the lesson,” She then held a teacup out and cooed. “Just hold it out like this and ask the nearest maid: ‘May I please have some more?’”

The fillies all held up their tea cups (with some foals accidentally dropping theirs onto the carpet and maids quickly rushed around, picking them up and assisting the younger foals.) then they all said in unison. “Can we have more tea, please?”

The maids started going about, pouring into the tea cups, and Soft Gem clapped her hooves. “Excellent, you’re all doing so well. Now, I think it’s time for the cookies and pastries,” She clopped her hooves again. For the sugar, remember to ask for one lump or two, but no more than that. And remember to say please as well.”

As the maids passed the sugar Spoiled eyed Flower Petal, who babbled to a maid. “I wan 100 wumps pwease.”

“A hundred? Sorry missy but you can only get two.” The maid replied with a shake of her head.

Flower Petal whined. “No, I wan a hundwed!”

Spoiled smirked, and looked over to at a maid, seeing a bowl of sugar cubes. She quickly snatched the bowl without the maid noticing and held it up! Flower Petal gasped, turning to see Spoiled, and made grabby hooves! “Give it, Spoiwed! I wan ta sugar!”

But Spoiled stuck out her tongue, and dumped all the sugar into her tea, making froth up and spill all over the table. Spoiled started drinking it, but then spat it out, coughing and gagging! “Ehh, too sweet!”

Soft Gem turned, looked over at the little filly and the mess she’d made, and gasped. “Spoiled Jr., that’s very naughty!”

A maid took Spoiled by the hoof and started cleaning her up. Then Soft Gem took out a super pink frilly dress with a dozen petticoats. “Well Miss Messy Butt, you get the cutest dress we have because of that, you adorable messy filly,” She commented, as she dressed Spoiled over with the new, embarrassing dress. Spoiled blushed, seeing the dress was a bit too small, exposing her pull-up to all to see. She was given another sip of tea as Soft Gem cooed. “Oh, that’s adorable. Now keep that one clean, cutie butt.” She skipped off, as Flower Petal burst into fits of laughter!

Spoiled whined. ”Stop it, Piddle Pants!”

Soft Gem cooed. “Now now, no fighting, that's not respectful!” She went over to Flower Petal and placed the filly next to Spoiled Rich. “You two need to learn to get along and become friends. Or the both of you can spend the rest of today in the time out corner, it’s your choice.”

Soft walked off as the fillies turned away from each other.

Sweetie Belle bent over to Diamond and asked. “Hey, what’s going on with those two?”

Diamond whispered back. “I think Flower Petal is mother’s rival from her former daycare. She’s the filly she tried to steal a training potty from.”

Apple Bloom (unaware of this conversation) sipped her tea and asked. “So, uh, Flower Petal was it? Ya come here every time durin’ the Summer?”

Flower Petal was brushing her mane and babbled. “No, this is my fiwst time comin hewe.”

Spoiled Rich rolled her eyes, drinking her tea. “Good fow you, but we not fwiends and we neva goin to be, Piddwe Pants.”

Flower Petal turned and smirked. “How ‘bout tis? Wets see who can dwink the most tea and not use ta potty. Ta fiwst fiwwy to pee thewe puww-up is ta weaw piddwe pants.”

Spoiled laughed, thinking to herself. “I just went potty, so I got the advantage! I can beat this filly.”She stuck out a hoof and told Flower. “Ya gots a deal!”

The two fillies shook hooves and they began drinking their tea, as the Cutie Mark Crusaders watched, and Diamond Tiara put a hoof to her face.

After a dozen cups of tea every filly nearby was watching the two fillies both squirming and doing potty dances. Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes as they were drinking another cup of tea, and Spoiled asked Flower. “So, Miss Piddwe Pants, ya need to go potty?”

Though squirming, Flower babbled. “No! How about you, Miss Gwumpy Pants?”

Spoiled scrunched her pull-up, feeling the urge growing stronger. “I can’t lose to this stupid filly! If she wins this contest, then I’ll be forever known as Miss Piddle Pants! And I’ll be darned if I lose to a filly like her, I’m better than her in every way!” She thought.

Diamond growled. ”Spoiled Jr., stop it and go potty, you're going to soak you pull-up.”

Flower Petal smirked. “Yeah, Spoiwed Rich. Tat’s right, I know ya weal name. If ya gots to go potty, ten go potty! It’d be a shame if you pee-peed youwsef in fwont of evewypony.” Spoiled eyed the filly and continued drinking her tea, but squeaking while doing a potty dance. Flower Petal was also doing a potty dance and scrunching her pull-up as well. “I need to beat this filly and prove I can hold my bladder better than she can! Mommy even says I’m doing better in going to the potty!” She thought to herself.

Sweetie Belle was now also growing concerned, seeing that most of the fillies were finishing their tea and cookies, and were being lead to the bathroom. She whispered. ”Scootaloo I think they’re finishing up the tea party here. We better get these fillies to stop, and just take them to the bathroom before they pee all over the place.”

Scootaloo scoffed. “Oh come on, this is so cool! It’s way better than boring tea parties.”

Sweetie turned to Apple Bloom and asked. “What about you?”

The farm filly shook her head. “Well, my sister Applejack always says that if a bet’s made, ya have to see it through. It ain’t right to go back on your word.”

The two little fillies were now bouncing, and then Sweetie groaned and raised a hoof. “Maid, these fillies need the potty, fast!”

A maid then ran over, seeing the fillies straining! Then all heard the loud hiss, and they groaned at seeing the pull-ups of the fillies swell and leak a little.

Diamond Tiara groaned again, and the little fillies both sat on their soggy pull-ups, both of them blushing bright red.

Chapter 5: A time for manners

Soft Gem was now changing the foals sagging pull-ups. “Oh, look at them, you soggy butts. They’re at the point of leaking,” The fillies were just looking down in shame as Soft Gem cooed. “Now, I know you two are in potty training, but I can’t have huge accidents like that happening all the time. So, I'm going to put you two in diapers until you can learn your lesson.” She then took out a pack of Silly Filly diapers that were extra thick and colored pink.

Flower Petal whined “No, I dun wana wear diapees!”

Soft Gem just cooed and winked. “Then maybe you both shouldn't have drank all that tea and peed in your pull-ups,” The mare opened the package of diapers and pulled two out. “Now come on, lay down for me, sweeties.”

The fillies both slowly laid down, and the mare started strapping the two in the thick padding, and taped them up accordingly. Flower Petal just stared in horror as her legs could barely move due to the thick padding. “You gotta be kidding me! I can’ be seen in tese!”

Spoiled Rich waddled around a little, squeaking. “It makes me wook wike something tat Nanny De’Foaw woud use. I hate tat nanny!”

Soft Gem smirked. “Oh, you met Nanny De’Foal? I know her, she helped me set up this place.”

Spoiled and Flower Petal both turned, shouting together! “Wha?!”

Soft Gem nodded. “I used to run a normal day care in Manehatten, but I felt like I could do more with foals. Then Nanny De’Foal came and helped me make enough bits to set up a place for naughty fillies, so I could teach them to be nice.”

Flower Petal whined. “I not mean!”

Soft Gem cooed. “Oh, I never said you were, but I’m still going to make sure you two become good little fillies before the end of the Summer,” She then took out not just one but two of the embarrassing pink dresses with the dozen or so petticoats, slipped one over each filly, and cooed. “Now, I hope you two adorable cuties learn a valuable lesson today in being friends, or you'll be wearing these outfits tomorrow as well. Got it?”

Both fillies gave a nod and whimpered. “Yes Mws. Gem.”

The mare cooed. “Good, now come along. We have one more lesson, then its nap time,.”

Soft Gem lead the fillies out of the bathroom and upstairs to the right tower, which lead to a small, ballroom. It was frilly looking with pink tiles for the floor, and the walls painted white. The rest of the fillies stood in a circle as Soft Gem strode in and cooed. “Alright now, today we’re going to go over one some basic etiquette for meeting new ponies. Who wants to be our first volunteers?”

A whole bunch of fillies raised their hooves high in the air, shouting. “Pick me! Pick me!”

Soft Gem looked the foals over, tapping a hoof to her chin. “How about we start with Diamond Tiara?” Diamond Tiara blushed, coming up to the center. And then Soft Gem turned to see Flower Petal pouting. “How about we have one of our little trouble makrers give it a shot? Come on, Flower Petal.”

The filly blushed as she waddled across the room, with her diaper crinkling and poofing out her back end. The fillies all giggled or dawwed at her, with the little filly thinking. “This is the most embarrassing thing since when Mommy made me go potty in front of all her friends. Sitting on that training potty with all those grown-ups watching me was so humiliating.”

When the fillies were facing each other, Soft Gem cooed. “Now, we shall begin with the introduction of new foals that joined us this year. They will perform simple courtesy first. Remember to take the right fold of your dress and bow your back legs slightly.”

Diamond rolled her eyes as she thought. “Ponies don’t do curtises anymore, unless they’re at those super fancy parties Mother used to attend. What does this have to do with etiquette? Back when Mother tried to give me lessons, she never brought this up, and she was very thorough about the ‘proper’ behavior for rich ponies.”

Flower Petal blushed and whispered. “Hewwo, Diamond Tiawa, I Fwower Petaw.” she performed a perfect courtesy with her dress, revealing the back of her diaper, and making the foals squeal in laughter.

Diamond Tiara stifled her giggles and performed a courtesy back as she cooed. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Flower Petal.”

Soft clapped her hooves together. “Excellent! That’s the way to do it! Now ,when we enter a conversation, we should begin by making sure we’re not rude. No calling names or insulting ponies, just talk about what you like to do and how you feel. But don’t try to talk too much about yourself, give the other pony a chance to speak.”

Soft then nodded her head, and Tiara (while blushing) continued. “Uh...you... uh, um...how’s your potty training coming along?” She asked at last, unable to think of anything else.

The rest of the foals burst into laughter and Soft Gem eyed Diamond Tiara, but Flower Petal pouted, putting her hooves to her hips. “My potty twianin is doing vewy wew, I onwy weawin a diapee becawse I gots in twobwe.”

Diamond blushed and cooed. “Oh, well that’s great to hear. My cousin, Spoiled Rich Jr. is also in potty training. She’s pretty much learned to go potty by herself, but she does have an accident now and again. And there was this one time, she tried to use the big pony potty, and fell in.”

All the foals laughed even more, and Spoiled Rich pouted, sitting on her padded rump. It had been so embarrassing when Randolph of all ponies had to fish her out.

Flower Petal giggled and asked. “So, does she go pee-pee in her puww-ups on accident, wike me?”

Tiara cooed. “Yeah, a little, but I don’t think she likes talking about that. Let’s change the subject.”

Flower Petal shrugged, she’d hoped to learn more about Spoiled’s embarrassing secrets. “Otay, wew do you wike pwetty pink dwessies?” She asked.

The fillies all giggled, and Diamond replied. “Well, to be honest... I love pink dresses! I think they’re lovely, and very cute. In fact, Flower Petal, I love your dress, and I think that diaper is perfect for it.”

Flower Petal blushed now trying to hide the padding as Soft Gem dawwed. “Oh how wonderful. Now I may have a few critiques for how that conversation went. Mainly, I think subjects like potty training are a private matter. Don’t you think so, Diamond Tiara?”

Tiara looked down. “Sorry, Mrs. Gem, guess I hadn’t thought of that.”

But Soft cooed. “It's alright, just think about that for next time. Now, we need two more volunteers, because one example is hardly an example,” She peered around the room at the fillies, and then cooed. “How about you, Sweetie Belle? And you too, Spoiled Rich Jr.? Please come up.” Theltwo came over and both looked at each other, as Soft Gem continued. “Now, remember to courteous, and proceed with a light conversation. But no talking about private matters like potty training.”

Sweetie Belle squealed, as she did a quick (and) clumsy courtesy. “Hello, Spoiled Rich Jr., my name is Sweetie Belle.”

Spoiled Rich crossed her hooves and growled. “Ya know my name is Spoiwed Rich.” Fortunately, nopony else overheard.

Soft Gem just replied. “Spoiled Jr., you can’t be rude, remember? Not unless you want to sit in time out.”

Spoiled sighed, she didn’t want to get into any more trouble for the time being. “Awight, I get it,” She rolled her eyes and continued. “I sowwy,” She bowed a little. “Sowwy, Sweetie Bewwe, I didn mean ta be wude.”

Sweetie Belle giggled, as she waved a hoof. “It’s no problem, sweetie. So, how are you liking this Summer school so far?”

Spoiled blushed, scrunching her diaper. “Weww, I guess is fine so faw, aside fwom being put into diapees,” She then looked up and asked. “Wha abou you? Do ya wike wearing dwessies too?”

Sweetie nodded. “Yeah, it’s fine. I don't mind it at all.”

Spoiled scoffed. “Oh yeah?! Ya suwe?!”

That prompted Soft Gem to glare at Spoiled and scold. “Spoiled Jr., that was mean, apologize right now!”

Spoiled scoffed, but reluctantly obeyed. “Fine. Sowwy, Sweetie Bewwe.”

Sweetie just replied. “It’s alright, I accept your apology. I know you didn’t mean it,” She then whispered. “But remember your real name, unless you want everypony to know the truth.”

Soft just looked up a the clock. “Okay, we have time for one more introduction demonstration,” She commented. “Scootaloo, Apple Bloom, come forth.”

Apple Bloom turned and responded. “Alright uh-“ She tried curtseying, only to stumble and fall on her face.

Scootaloo just shrugged and pouted. “I’m not doing no courtesy.”

Apple Bloom got back on her hooves, and grumbled. “Come, on get goin’. You know we gotta do it.”

Scootaloo gulped, doing a quick bow. “There, happy now?” She asked.

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes and growled. “Even I know that was terrible.”

Scootaloo stuck her tongue out, and Soft Gem eyed the two fillies and asked. “Girls, is that how we introduce each other?” The fillies blushed and shook their heads no, and Soft Gem gave another nod. “Good, now start again with the cursties, both of you need the practice.”

Scootaloo groaned. “Alright.” She reluctantly sighed, gave another curtsey, and blushed on seeing how clumsy it was.

Apple Bloom did a curtsey next, also stumbling a bit, but ultimately gaining her balance. Soft Gem gave a nod, clopped a hoof on the ground, and cooed. “Now, please continue on. Introduce yourselves, why don’t you?”

Apple Bloom grumbled. “Alright, well..uh.. Scootaloo, how was the uh tea?”

Scootaloo shook her head and gagged. “Awful, I hate tea! I would rather drink soda or milk anyday over hot water and leaves.”

The fillies all giggled and Soft Gem coed. “Calm down, Scootaloo, mares don’t only drink tea you know.”

Scootaloo then continued. “Now... uh, Apple Bloom... how you uh liking this place so far? You like wearing those dresses.”

Apple Bloom was just glaring at Scootaloo. “She does realize we’re supposed to blend in, right? She thought, but the farm filly just mumbled. “Yeah, they’re fine, I guess.”

Scootaloo giggled and cooed. “Oh really?! You sure you like that tacky plaid dress?!” Then she burst into laughter as Soft Gem shouted! “Scootaloo, how dare you make fun of Apple Bloom for what she’s wearing! If she likes that, that’s perfectly fine!”

Soft came over and cooed. “Now apologize, or it’s time out for you.”

Scootaloo groaned and rolled her eyes before mumbling. “Sorry, Apple Bloom, I was just playing.”

Apple Bloom smirked. “It’s fine, Scootaloo, just try to be a little more respectful next time. We gotta set a good example for all the fillies here.” She then nodded, and they both did a clumsy curtsey, before waddling back through the crowd of fillies.

Soft Gem then spoke up. “Now, that we’ve finished with some lessons on manners, I believe it’s time for a nap. Then we shall resume with an introduction to ballet,” The fillies all groaned, and Soft cooed. “Now, I shall change your dresses and get you to the nap room, come on.” The mare lead the fillies downstairs with the group of fillies chatting. They came to the changing room, where the dresses were taken off, and the fillies were put into nightgowns (and footie sleepers for the smaller fillies). They were then lead to a open room where little glow in the dark stars and moons littered the walls, with sleeping pads and bags.

he fillies were lead to an assigned sleeping area and started settling down, with Soft Gem nudging fillies asking for water or a plushie, as they buried themselves under the covers.

Flower Petal turned to Spoiled Rich and babbled. “Hey, fiwst fiwwy to pee-pee their diapee while ya taking a nap, is ta weaw piddwe pants.”

Spoiled smirked and cooed. “You on, soggy Fwower! Pewpawe to wose!” They both eyed each other, as Scootaloo was whining. “I don’t want to take a nap, I’m not a foal!”

Soft Gem cooed. “You don’t have to, Scootaloo. You can play board games in the back, but try to be quiet, okay?”

Scootaloo sighed in relief. “Oh thank celestia,” She waddled over to a small table, seeing Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom setting up a game of Cumulus. Scootaloo sighed. “At least they have this game, I play this once in a while with Rainbow Dash when I get sick.”

Sweetie giggled. “I heard Rainbow Dash is really good at this game, and that she only lost once when she broke her wing a few years back.”

Scootaloo scoffed. “She was off her game. Trust me, she would never let anypony beat her when she’s really ready.”

Sweetie smirked, sitting down. “Alright then, Scootaloo, you take the first move.”

Scootaloo scoffed and continued. “Hmm. I hit Cloud Four.”

Sweetie giggled. “Nope, you missed.”

“Darn!” Scootaloo remarked.

Apple Bloom sighed. “So, how ya three holdin’ up so far?” She asked her friends.

Diamond Tiara sighed. “Not gonna lie, this has been annoying. I’m sorry for dragging you girls into this/ I know it’s been really embarrassing.”

Sweetie was busy scratching her chin, deep in thought. “Hmm, Cloud Five.”

Scootaloo shouted (though not too loudly). “Darn it, you zapped my weather pony!”

Apple Bloom sighed. “I have to admit, that whole ‘courtesy’ thing was really embarassin’, but I’m glad we’re doin’ our best for Spoiled Rich. I just wish she was more acceptin’ ‘bout all of this.”

Scootaloo growled. “Cloud Eight.”

Sweetie giggled. “Nope, you missed again.”

Scootaloo whined and complained. ”You’re cheating, Sweetie Belle! There’s no way I could miss twice.”

But Sweetie scoffed. ”I’m not cheating, I don’t ever cheat!”

Soft Gem cooed. ”Girls, quiet down! If I tell you again, you’ll be taking naps with the rest of the foals.” They all whispered in unison. “Yes Mrs. Gem.” The mare nodded and left, as Sweetie Belle blinked. “Wait, why did we do that?”

Diamond shrugged. “I have no idea. But that mare, she seems familiar somehow.”

Scootaloo nodded and whispered. “Yeah, she reminds me of Nanny De’Foal. Maybe they’re related?”

Chapter 6; Stuck in diapers and Pink tutus

After the nap Spoiled Rich woke up first, checking her diaper. She blushed upon feeling it was slightly damp, and turned to see Flower Petals was clean. She growled. “No faiw, I not the soggy pants!” She peeked to see Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara playing Cumulus. Then she spotted the diaper bag and whispered. “I bet my daughtew put a pink diapee in thewe. I jus need to change myselw before Fower Petaw or Mws. Gem see me. Nopony wiww evew know.” She quietly got up and moved slowly, trying to limit the noise from her diaper. She took the bag into her hooves, pulling a thick, pink diaper from the package. She then quietly waddled off and started to untape her diaper, when Soft Gem came through the door.

“Oh dear, is somepony trying to change their soggy diapee by herself?” Soft Gemm cooed.

Spoiled tried to put her hooves over the diaper to cover it. “Stop! I can change mysewf”

But Soft Gem just came over and laid Spoiled down. “Calm down and let me help, you are just a foal after all,” She laid Spoiled down and began the diaper change, humming as she wiped the filly down, powdered her rump, and strapped a new diaper on . The mare cooed “there see that didn’t take long.”

Spoiled grumbled as Flower Petal got up, sniffling. Soft Gem came over and cooed. “Oh don’t you fret, I got you,” She set Flower Petal down next to Spoiled and changed the filly while cooing. “Oh, you’re just a pretty little flower.”

Flower Petal blushed. “Ya just sayin tat.”

Soft Gem shook her head. “Oh no, it's true, you’re a very precious flower,” She then helped the filly up, and kissed her on the forehead. “Go on, play with Spoiled Jr. while I get the other fillies ready. Okay?”

Flower Petal grumbled and waddled over to Spoiled, who reluctantly took out a game called Foalquestria. “Wan to pway?” Flower sat on her diaper, making an adorable poof of foal powder bellow from the leg holes. She coughed as Spoiled laughed. “Tat was funny, piddwe pants.”

Flower growled. “Shut it, now wets pway. Or I tewwing Soft Gem ya being a poopy head.” The two fillies got out a small board filled with diapers, bottles, and pacifiers for the spaces, and two foal tokens plopped on the beginning. Spoiled took out a spinner with similar symbols, before something came over her. “I taught tis game wouwd be a way fow us to get to know each other.”

Flower Petal eyed her as Spoiled spun the spinner, and the filly asked her rival. “So, wha ya doin aw this fow?”

Spoiled shrugged as she moved her foal. “Just wan to get to know ya bettew is aww. Ya the onwy foaw in tis pwace I aweady met.”

Flower spun the spinner next. “I gots ta say, I tink we both piddwe pants.”

Spoiled sighed. “Guess so, but at weast we dun do poopies in owa diapees, tat wowd be even mowe embeawssin!”

Flower nodded. “Yeah. My mommy said that I bettew not be a stinky fwower. She says when I poopie, it smews up ta whowe house.”

Spoiled (who was finishing her turn) looked up and asked. “Wha, weawwy, ya poppies awe tat bad?! Wha ya eat?!”

Flower blushed spinning the spinner. “Is weawwy embewassin, and I dun know. One time, I even did a poopie so badwy, ta house stunk fow a whowe day!”

As Flower moved her piece along the board, Spoiled was stunned and asked. “Why would you even tew me tat?”

Flower paused and gulped. “I...I dun know. I just fewt wike I had to teww ya.”

Spoiled took the spinner and spun it then chuckled. “Wew, is not as embewassin as when I was a foaw. As a fiwwy, my mommy made me two cwoth diapees at ta same time because I used ta be quite ta piddwew. And the fiwst time she twied to potty twain me, I fwushed my cwoth diapees down the big potty and cwogged it up.” She then moved her piece across the board as she shook her head. “Why did I just tell Flower Petal one of my most embarrassing secrets?! What’s wrong with me?!” She thought to herself.

Flower blushed as she spun the spinner. “You wore cwoth diapees as a foaw?! I taught ya famiwy was wich?!” She moved her piece as Spoiled Rich turned to see the Cutie Mark Crusaders still playing their game, and the other fillies being taken to the training potties.

Spoiled then turned to Flower Petal and whispered. “Ya know I not weawwy Spowied Wich Jw. My weaw name is Spowied Miwk, but when I mawied Fiwthy Wich, I changed my name.” She flicked the spinner and giggled seeing her foal was near the end of the board.

Flower gasped in amazement! “No way, ya wying! Ya used to be a big pony?!”

Spoiled nodded. “Yeah, ten this cwazy nanny named Nanny De’Foaw tuwned me into a baby, to teach me a bettew fiwwy. And I been stuck wike tis evew since.”

Flower Petal giggled. “Tat funny, I wish my mommy couwd be a foaw, ten I’d have somepony to pway with it,” She poked her new diaper blushing. “To tew ya ta twuth, even though I in potty twaining, I miss my owd diapees. Tey make me feew safe and comfy. Tese ‘big fiwwy diapees’ dun howd much.” She spun the spinner again, and smirked upon seeing it land on a diaper. Now her foal was a few steps away from the final marker, a big heart.

Spoiled took the spinner and whimpered. “I...I wove diapees too. Tey make me feew bettew ten puww-ups and I didn have to wowwie about going to a potty. Even being changed by my daughtew wasn’ so bad,” She spun the spinner, giggling when her piece reached the end of the board. “Wook, I win!” She cheered!

But as Spoiled put her token on the final piece, the board game glowed, and Spoiled squeaked as her diaper was enchanted, turning thicker and bigger with “winner” printed on the front label!

All the fillies turned and started laughing, as Soft Gem squeaked. “Oh dear! Spoiled, Flower, did you two play the Foalquestria game?!” She came over to the board game, picking it up as she whispered. “I better keep this stuff in a safe or something. I forgot it wasn’t supposed to be played.”

Spoiled shook her head and squeaked upon seeing the giant diaper. “Was tat game enchanted?!”

Soft quickly stowed the game in a safe labeled, “Enchanted Board Games”, and then answered. “Yes it was, so sorry about that. You’re lucky you were already foals, or you might have been regressed.”

Flower Petal was rolling around, laughing at Spoiled. “Tat diapee is so big! Is pwobaby the biggest diapee in Equestwia!”

Spoiled tried hiding the diaper with her hooves, but the poofy padding was way too thick and obnoxiously big, to be covered by her tiny pink hooves, and her action only made the rest of the fillies laugh even harder.

Tears started welling up in Spoiled’s eyes as Soft called ou. “All of you, stop that right now, or I'll make all of you wear diapers!” The fillies all stopped as Mrs. Gem came over and sternly added. “We don’t make fun of a pony for what she wears. You’re all fillies who wore diapers before, and some are still in potty training. Now each of you will apologize, or you'll be wearing a poofy diaper just like Spoiled Jr.’s for the rest of the day. Trust me, I have plenty of thick diapers for heavy soakers, wearing them and walking is like trying to move with a pillow tied to your bottom.”

The foals all mumbled and apologized. “Sowwy Spoiwed Wich Jw.”

Spoiled nodded and whimpered. “Is alwight.”

Mrs. Gem then continued. “Good. Now that that's over with, come along fillies, lets get some ballet practice in,” The fillies all nodded as they started going about, either going to the bathroom, or putting their blankets and stuffed animals in their backpacks. Meanwhile, Soft Gem came over to Spoiled and cooed. “How are you feeling?”

Spoiled sniffed, rubbing her eyes. “Can...can ya get me out of this diapee?” She pleaded.

Soft Gem giggled, putting the filly down. “Alright, Spoiled. Glad to see you accepted the other fillies apologies instead of trying to get revenge.” She un-taped the big, white diaper, slowly slid it from Spoiled’s rump, and started powdering the filly’s rump and taping a pink diaper on her.

Spoiled whimpered. “Tanks. Can’t bewieve I actuawwy wike a pink diapee than a pwain white one.”

Soft then picked Spoiled up as Flower Petal asked. “Wha in the heck is tat game doin hewe, and why did it put a poofy diapee on Spoiwed when she won?”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders (having finished their game) came over, as they were now curious about such a fact.

Soft Gem sighed and explained. “Well, it's a silly game designed to teach embarrassed foals to love their diapers. And in some cases it can turn grown ponies into foals, or so I’ve been told.”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all gasped collectively, as Diamond Tiara asked. “Wait, are you Nanny De’Foal?!”

The caretaker turned with a smirk. “No,” She replied. “But I did learn some of her tricks, and she gave me a few of her enchanted items.”

Flower stomped a hoof and growled. “Who ta hay is this Nanny De’Foaw? Is she nice?”

Soft cooed. “Indeed she is. She’s a special nanny that goes to the most spoiled and rude foals, and does her best to make sure they don't grow up to be mean. Her methods as you can see, can be quite embarrassing, but they are effective as Spoiled Jr. here can attest,” Then, clapping her hooves, she instructed. “Now enough chatter we have a ballet lesson to attend.”

Scootaloo shook her head and grumbled. ”Just wonderful. Now, not only are we going to wear pink tutus, but they could be enchanted for all we know.”

Sweetie Belle only laughed. “I doubt it. I mean, we’re not bad fillies or anything, and Spoiled playing that enchanted board game was an accident.”

The fillies were all taken across the building to the other tower. This room was a dance hall, with wood flooring and a mirror covering the the back wall, with a bar running across it. Soft Gem turned towards the fillies as she explained. “In the back are the standard pink tutus. Please take one that's your size. If you need help getting one on, let me know.”

The fillies went to to a closet filled with the frilly pink tutus and began trying them on one by one. Flower Petal was trying on a small, pink tutu, giggled on seeing how well it fit, and showed off her diaper.

Spoiled waddled out, glaring at her new attire as she whined. “Ya gots to be kiddin’ me, tey want us doin ballet in tis?”

Diamond Tiara skipped over in a bigger tutu and cooed. “Oh lighten up, Spoiled Rich Jr., it’s not like you’re the only filly in a tutu.”

Soft Gem was also now dressed in a pink tutu with her cutie mark now visible: A small pink diamond with a diaper placed over it. The foals all burst out laughing as Soft Gem waved a hoof. “Oh stop it, many of you have seen my cutie mark already,” She then looked over the fillies inspecting their tutus and pink slippers with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle blushing and trying to hide themselves, and Scootaloo just sitting with her hooves crossed in anger. Soft then instructed. “Now that we're settled, let’s begin the ballet lesson. First we start with stretching.” She coach the fillies through multiple stretches, with Flower Petal’s and Spoiled Rich’s diapers crinkling loudly throughout the echoey room.

Soft continued as she concluded the stretching. “Good. Now that we are limbered up, let’s start with the first lesson, twirling,” She got up on her hind legs and twirled perfectly. The foals all clapped and cheered, making the mare bow. “Thank you. Now, how about we start with our little miss pout pout,” She turned to Scootaloo who groaned and grumbled as she walked right next to the mare. “Now go, on show us a twirl.” Soft instructed.

Scootaloo growled, but did a few twirls and squeaked as she fell on her rump. The foals all laughed, prompting Soft Gem to shake her head. ‘Come now, girls, she did a good job,” They all gave a few claps, and Scootaloo quickly fluttered back to her friends befor Soft Gem continued. “Now, who will go next?”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all hid into the crowd, and Spoiled was going to as well, but her diaper’s crinkling gave her away.

Soft Gem cooed. “Come on, Spoiled Rich Jr., show us what you can do,” Flower Petal winked at Spoiled as she waddled over to Soft Gem’s side, and the mare asked. “Are you ready?”

Spoiled sighed. “I guess I’m as weady as I’ww eva be.” She then got up and did a few perfect twirls even with the diaper, and the fillies all clapped and cheered, as Soft Gem squealed, clopping her hooves on the floor below. “Bravo! Bravo! You did very well!”

Spoiled blushed and waddled back as Flower Petal raised a hoof. “I wan ta go next!”

Soft gave a nod. “Alright now, come on up here and do a twirl.” Flower Petal did so as well, doing a perfect set without faltering once, as Spoiled watched with wide eyes!

After Flower Petal was done, she plopped on her diapered rump at the end, but was awarded with applause. Soft Gem then cooed. “Well done now let’s continue.”

Many fillies ended up doing the twirls on their own. Before long, Soft Gem nodded and commented. “Very well done to each and every one of you. But I see you all need practice. Get into partners of two and practice,” Then she added. “I need to speak with Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal alone.” As the other fillies looked around and started partnering up, the two diapered foals gulped, unsure of what was to come.

The fillies were now shaking in the mare’s office, filled with picture of the mare with fillies and foals in the photos. On the mare’s front desk was her and Nanny De’Foal at the grand opening of the Summer school. Soft Gem sat down in her desk, still in the pink tutu, and smiled at the two fillies, who were still scared and giving her frightened looks. She cooed. “Now now, calm down, you’re not in trouble,” They two foals sat on chairs across from the mare, who commented. “Now, I know you two made some improvements this afternoon, and your twirls were incredible, even with bulky diapers. You two have a talent for ballet.”

Spoiled just blushed and turned her head away as she thought. “I’m only good at ballet because I was learning how to dance at those fancy parties in Canterlot. The ones my husband would rather spend talking with friends or business clients. I much prefer the lavish parties we threw at home.”

Flower Petal bounced up and down excitedly in her diaper, and squealed. “I good because Mommy aweady took me to bawwet cwasses befowe ta Summew.”

Soft Gem coed. “Oh, how wonderful! Anyway I wanted to ask if you two could help me with something? You see, I’m not the only mare who runs a Summer school of this variety. There’s also one in Canterlot and one in Manehatten. And every year, near the end of Summer, we hold a ballet competition with the winning school getting a small cash prize. And I would like you two to be my fillies to compete.”

Flower Petal gasped! “Weawwy?! Tat sounds wike fun!”

Spoiled nodded. “Yea, suwe I guess. But ya tink we can win?”

“I think there’s a very good chance,” Soft replied. “But it’s going to require you two to work together.”

The foals gave each other smiles as they both shouted. “Ok, weww do it!” Neither of them seemed to realize what they’d just agreed to.

Chapter 7: The Cake Twins Birthday Party

Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal were practicing their routine with Soft Gem, who watched them from the sides was acknowledging their performance. They were twirling around even in their pink pull-ups and pink frilly tutus. Soft Gem giggled. “You girls are doing so well. But how about we take a break? You can have a snack, some juice, and then you can take a long nap.”

Both foals fell on their rumps, breathing heavily from the exercise, and Spoiled Rich nods. “Yeah, otay, tank you Mws. Gem.”

Flower Petal bounced over and asked Soft Gem. “Wha ya think about us so faw?”

Spoiled turned her attention to the caretaker who smirked. “You two are doing wonderful, but we’ve only covered the basics. We have a lot of work ahead of us.”

As Soft Gem led the fillies out of the dance room to the main room, Spoiled Rich turned to Flower Petal and asked. “Hey, do ya want to go to a biwthday partwy after schoow today?”

The little filly shrugged. “I have no idea, I’ww have to ask my mommy fiwst, but whose biwthday pawty is it?”

Spoiled squealed in delight! “I have fwiends named Pound and Pumpkin Cake, and tey tuwnin thwee today! Awso, Pinkie Pie is goin’ to be hosti’ ta pawty!”

Flower Petal gasped! “Pinkie Pie?! She hosted my biwthday pawty wast yeaw, it was so much fun!”

Spoiled hugged the filly, and she hugged the little regressed mare back. They then continued into the main room, where the fillies were eating snacks and drinking juice from sippy cups. Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, Apple Bloom, and Diamond Tiara were sitting at a table together and were grumpily drinking sippy cups as well. The two younger foals giggled and waddled over to the table, settling with the other fillies. Spoiled Rich asked. “So, how is ta juice, Scootawoo?”

Scootaloo growled, putting her cup down. “Don’t start with that, Spoiled. You know I hate sippy cups.”

Flower Petal took a sippy cup and shrugged. “I tink Sippy cups awe gweat. I see big ponies spiww theiw big pony cups aw ta time.”

Sweetie Belle put her cup down and giggled. “Yeah, that's true. Anyways, how is your ballet practice coming along?”

Spoiled jumped up and down in excitement. “We doing vewy weww, we alweady wearned how to twirl perfectwy an how to wift our legs even whiwe in puww-ups!”

Flower Petal nodded. “Yeah, Spoiwed and I awe goin to win tat bawette battwe fow suwe! I gonna make my mommy supew pwoud of me!”

Apple Bloom nodded in approval. “I’m sure you two are goin’ to do very well. Nice to see you gettin’ along.”

Then Sweetie Belle asked. “Say, why don’t you two put on a performance for the Cake Twins birthday party after school? I think they’ll appreciate the entertainment.”

Scootaloo giggled at the notion and agreed. “Yeah that sounds like a great idea, Spoiled. You can show off that adorable tutu to them. And your cutie pull-ups.”

Diamond Tiara laughed. “Oh, that would be super adorable!”

But Spoiled shook her head, blushing. “No way! I not going to embawwass mysewf in fwont of evewypony, not even fow ta Cake Twins.”

Flower Petal crossed her hooves and pouted. “Yeah, I dun wana do tat eithew.”

Just then, Soft Gem came over and asked. “Did I hear that Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal are going to give a performance for a birthday party?”

Scootaloo, with a grin, spoke up. “Yeah, we were discussing it for after school. Would it be okay if they could borrow those pink tutus?”

Spoiled blushed, now completely embarrassed and even Flower Petal protested, as Soft Gem cooed. “Sure, but I need a responsible pony to make sure they bring them back. Those tutus are quite expensive you know.”

Scootaloo smirked and told Soft. “I can do that, you can count on me!”

Soft Gem nodded. “Alright then, does that mean you'll take the Dress of Responsibility?”

Scootaloo eyes went wide with shock! “The what now?”

Soft took out a pink frilly dress and told Scootaloo. “You will have to wear this until my tutus come back tomorrow. If they don’t, it’ll be stuck on you until the tutus are returned.”

Scootaloo shouted defiantly! “No way am I doing that! Besides, how would I sleep in such a frilly dress?!”

Soft explained. “Well, it also turns into a nightgown,” She put the dress over Scootaloo. It fit around her perfectly, and the other fillies neary giggled at it. Soft then cooed. “Alright, my little fillies, it’s time for a nap.” She then took the fillies to the nap room, and Scootaloo grumbled, following the other fillies back to the small table near the back of the room.

Sweetie Belle commented. “Hey, Scootaloo, you look cute in that dress.”

Scootaloo whined. “Whatever, I’m not cute.” The fillies all shrugged and continued with the game they’d been playing earlier.

At Sugarcube Corner Pinkie Pie was busy decorating the place with streamers and confetti, with a big sign overhead reading: “Happy Birthday Pound and Pumpkin Cake!”Pinkie looked over the decorations with a smile. “This is very well done! I can’t wait to show the Cakes!”

Just then, Mrs. Cake came down, put a hoof to her chest on seeing the place fully decorated, and whispered. “Pinkie Pie, you did a wonderful job.” She hugged Pinkie Pie. Then they heard a knock, and they opened the front door to see Soft Gem standing outside with the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and Spoiled Rich and an unrecognizable filly (at least to Mrs. Cake), who were in tutus.

Soft Gem smiled. “Hello, Mrs. Cake. I heard your little cuties are having a birthday party, and I had to come by and see them.”

Mrs. Cake waved a hoof. “Oh thank you, Soft Gem. But what are the tutus for, and why is Scootaloo wearing that adorable pink dress? I know that filly seldom likes to dress up.”

Scootaloo blushed as Soft Gem waved a hoof. “Oh. well little Spoiled and Flower Petal here wanted to give your foals a private performance. Sadly, I have a few things I need to catch up on and can only stay for a little bit.” She then hoofed two presents over, as Mrs. Cake blushed. “Thank you so much.”

Soft Gem waved a hoof. “It’s my pleasure. And don’t worry, I’ll be by later to pick up the tutus. Scootaloo is wearing that Dress of Responsibility so I can be assured I’ll get the tutus back. See that she keeps her word.”

Soft Gem then left, while Mrs. Cake giggled and asked. “So, Scootaloo, do you like your pretty dress?” Scootaloo grumbled and waddled away, as Mrs. Cake took the fillies and nuzzled them. “Oh, look at you two cuties. Are you going to give us a little performance?”

Flower Petal nodded, bouncing around. “Yeah! We goin to have so much fun! I can’ wait!”

Mrs. Cake whispered. “Quiet now, the twins are napping, and they don’t like being woken up. You two can practice down here for a while if you like.”

The fillies nodded as Scootaloo grumbled. “I’m going to go hide for the rest of the day, before anypony sees me like this.” She walked off as the other fillies all giggled.

Spoiled turned to Flower Petal. “I guess we shouwd go pwactice whiwe we wait fow the Cake Twins ta wake up.”

Flower Petal nodded in agreement. “Yeah, wets do tat.”

Diamond Tiara turned to the pouting Scootaloo and cooed. “I better try to make her happy. It’s my fault she’s in this situation.”

A few hours later, the Cake Twins finally awoke from their nap and after a quick diaper change the two were taken down stairs (now diaperless) where the fillies all bounced out of hiding places with Pinkie Pie squealing! “Surprise!”

The twins squealed in laughter and clopped their tiny hooves as they were presented with two cakes, one was covered in pink frosting, and the other in baby blue frosting. When the candles were lit, everypony sang happy birthday to the foals, who then blew out their candles.

Pumpkin Cake started eating her cake, shoving hoofuls of it into her mouth, and Pound Cake just began smashing his blue cake into mush. Mrs Cake squeaked and took the foals into her hooves. “Dearies, that’s a no no. Cake is for eating slowly, not stuffing our faces full or smashing it.”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders all collectively groaned upon seeing their creations destroyed by the twins who were now smearing cake all over their mom’s face.

Mr. Cake just shrugged and took a few pictures with a camera.

Meanwhile, Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal dove into the cake and started eating as much as they possibly could!

Mrs. Cake squeaked and rushed right over, scooping up the fillies! “Hey, don’t eat cake off the floor, you’re going to get sick!” She lectured. She gave the fillies to Mr. Cake and grumbled. “You go start the next game, and I’ll clean this mess up.”

Flower Petal whined. “Bu I want cake!”

Mrs. Cake put the fillies down. “I'll go get you girls some cupcakes, okay?”

After feeding the fillies, and cleaning up the mess, Mrs. Cake lead the twins to a corner where they had set up Pin the Tail on the Pony. Mrs. Cake helped put a blindfold on Pumpkin Cake, who levitated a small tail with her horn and put it in her mouth.

Mr. Cake laughed and took a few photos as Mrs. Cake had to pull it out, and Pound Cake took the tail and just smashed into into little pieces.

Mrs. Cake just ran a hoof over her face and sighed. “Well, at least we still have the pinata for Pound Cake,” She took him to a small, colorful paper matchettie donkey, and gave him a small stick as she instructed. “Now, son, try hitting the colorful pinata.”

Pound Cake squealed in delight, and smashed the piñata to pieces sending the candy everywhere!

The little fillies went about grabbing them and Mr. Cake snapped a ton of photos. Soiled Rich and Flower Petal started racing each other as Spoiled shouted! “I bet I can get mowe candy tan you!”

Flower Petal scoffed. “Yeah, wight! I been to mowe biethday pawties ten you, Spoiwed.” The two fillies went around taking candy and gobbling up the pieces. They went over to the jelly teddy bear, and Mrs. Cake smirked, putting Pumpkin Cake near it. “Alright, sweetie, this is something you can chew on.”

Both Pound and Pumpkin Cake awed it, and went over poking the substance, they then turned back to their mom who urged them. “Go on, sweeties, you can eat it.” They both shrugged and started devouring the jello gummy bear, squealing in delight, and Mr. Cake took more photos.

Mrs. Cake soon cooed. “Arlight, time for presents. Then it’s time for Flower Petal and Spoiled Rich’s little presentation.” They went over to the main room with a few presents in the middle of it.

Pinkie Pie raised a hoof. “Have them open mine first!” She shouted!

Mrs. Cake took out a giant pink box and giggled. “Okay.” She laid it before her foals and watched the two tear the wrapping paper, to find a pink party cannon with the words “Pound and Pumpkin Cake”printed on the side.

The foals squealed in delight and clambored around it, as Mrs. Cake’s eyes went wide with confusion. “Is that a party cannon?!”

Pinkie Pie giggled. “Well, it’s actually more like a foal cannon. Instead of confetti it spits out…” But just then, Pound Cake went on top of it and slammed it with his hooves as it poofed out flour. Pinkie Pie hugged the foals. “Oh, that’s our little secret. Looks like they already figured it out.” The twins both hugged Pinkie back as Mrs. Cake smiled, and Mr. Cake snapped a few photos.

Then they got out the next two presents. Mrs. Cake presented a baby pink package to Pumpkin Cake and a baby blue package to Pound Cake. They both tore their packages, and Pumpkin Cake revealed a brand new pink pacifier, and Pound Cake took out a shape game with colorful blocks, and began smashing the wooden shapes together. Mr and Mrs. Cake smiled.

Spoiled blushed feeling a bit sad. “I didn’t’ even get these two anything. Hopefully they like my dancing.” She thought to herself.

The Cakes then got out the present from Soft Gem and Mrs. Cake continued. “This is for that wonderful new caretaker, Soft Gem.” She gave the respective package to each of the foals and watched as they began shredding the paper with their tiny hooves. Pumpkin cake got a strange looking pink teddy bear and Pound Cake received a squishy blue ball.

Pumpkin Cake put her mouth on the bear and giggled in delight. Pound Cake tread smashing the ball, but it was formless and just popped back into place. Mrs Cake eyed the toy and smirked. “Looks like Soft Gem found toys you two can’t destroy.”

Pinkie laughed and cooed. “That Soft Gem sure is strange. She actually reminds me a lot of that Nanny De’Foal mare.”

The Cutie Mark Crusaders gave each other nervous glances at that comment, before Mrs. Cake looked over at Spoiled and Flower and asked. ”Alright, cuties, while I take these presents upstairs, can you two can get ready?”

They both nodded and waddled off as Spoiled asked Flower. ”Wait, do ya need to go potty at aww?”

Flower Petal shook her head. “Nah, I just wen pee-pee a wittwe whiwe back. Do you need to go potty?”

Spoiled felt a slight pang to go pee. “Oh darn, I forgot to ask with all the excitement of the party and the candy collecting!” But she decided to ignore it, she wasn’t going to give Flower Petal more of a reason to call her a piddle pants. Besides, she could probably hold it. “I’m fine, wets go.” She told Flower, even as she resisted the urge to scrunch her pull-up. They went to the back of sugar cube corner to change into their tutus, as Mr. Cake struggled with the twins flour cannon and grumbled. “Pinkie, you never did fully explain this flour thing you have with the foals. “

A short time later, as the fillies and foals all settled, and Mr. and Mrs. Cake had the two birthday foals settled into their laps, they waited patiently for the appearance of Spoiled and Flower.

Pinkie bounced out onto a small stage and shouted. “Fillies and gentlecolts, clap your hooves together for the two little ballerinas!”

Spoiled gulped as the little red curtain parted to reveal the two fillies, both giving small bows as they began their performance. Now she definitely wished she’d gone potty earlier, her slight stage fright was making it hard for her to keep her bladder under control. But she couldn’t worry about that now, hopefully the performance wouldn’t last long. Spoiled started with a few twirls, and everypony was astounded at how well the two ballerinas kept their balance. Then Spoiled bounded across the stage as Flower Petal did so as well, only for them to both stumble a little.

Spoiled landed right on her pullup, making a grunt as she inadvertently filled her pull-ups. The little birthday foals booth burst into laughter as Flower gave her a hoof and helped the filly up. They continued their little dance, doing a few more twirls, before they ended it with a bow.

The fillies and foals clapped and cheered, and Mrs. Cake cooed. “Oh my, well that was a adorable performance for the most part. Come on, Spoiled Rich, let’s get you changed into a fresh pull-up.”

Spoiled sighed and nodded as Flower Petal hugged her as if to say sorry. They waddled off with Mrs. Cake upstairs to the bathroom (Flower Petal had slightly wet her pull-up at the very end) she then hugged the fillies, before she set to work on changing them. “Oh you two did so well, aside from the part where Spoiled messed her pull-up of course. And I’m so happy you brought some fillies to the Cake Twins’ birthday party. It warms my heart to see my children making some friends already, there aren’t many foals around Ponyville you know”

The fillies both hugged Mrs. Cake back and Spoiled then thought back to when she was mean to this mare, calling her fat or poor, and she whimpered as she cried. “Mws. Cake, I ..I sowie for being so mean to ya when I was a gwon-up .”

Mrs. Cake just wiped away Spoiled’s tear and whispered. “Darling, you’ve changed so much since you became a foal. I hardly even recognize that mean old Spoiled Rich, now that you’re just being a sweet and innocent little foal.”

Spoiled Rich beamed a smile then waddled out of the bathroom in her new pull-up, with a skip in her step.

Chapter 9: Fillies in Canterlot

Soft Gem was sitting on a train with Spoiled Rich and Flower petal. The fillies were napping next to each other, as a big blue mare sat across from Soft. “I zee you’re doing well, Zoft Gem.”

Soft gasped upon seeing the big mare! “Nanny De’Foal, what are you doing here?! It’s been ages!”

Nanny De’Foal laughed. “Oh, I have been in ze Crystal Empire and a whole bunch of new rambunctious foals. But, now I’ve decided to come back to Canterlot. “

Soft Gem blushed. “Well as you can see, I think I’ve turned Ponyville’s most bratty fillies into wonderful darlings.”

De’Foal nodded in approval. “You did very well, and I’m pleazed to see Zpoiled Rich iz finally enjoying herzelf.”

Soft Gem then asked. “So what else are you planning? I know you, and you don’t just go somewhere for no reason.”

De’Foal sighed. “Well, Canterlot iz the hardest place to teach foalz to be good, lotz of spoiled brats. Celeztia knows I tried with Prince Blueblood. I guzz I came to try again.”

Soft Gem laughed. “Oh, well it’s nothing compared to some fillies I've finally taught to be good, She sighed as she added. “We can do a lot, but it’s really up to the foals themselves to be better.”

De’Foal nodded. “Exactly, bezides thezw Summer progmaz can reach more foalz than myself alone. But I think we ma need something for coltz az well.”

Soft Gem agreed. “Colts are more rambunctious do you have any ideas?” She asked De’Foal.

De’Foal just giggled. “I think we zhould keep an open mind on zat, az for now, we are coming to our ztop,”

Soft Gem quickly shook De’Foal’s hoof. “It was wonderful to see you again.”

De’foal waved a hoof. “Nonzense, the pleaseure waz all mine. I hope your fillies do well.” She strode out and off the train s the fillies began waking up.

Soft Gem patted their pull-ups, knowing they were wet and cooed. “Come on, cutie,s you two need a change,” They both yawned, gave nods and waddled off with Soft Gem down the hall. They eventually came to the back of the train to a bathroom that had a changing station, where Soft Gem asked. “So how was your nap?”

Spoiled yawned. “It was really good.” She then squealed seeing her pull-up was clearly sagging and tainted yellow.”

But Soft Gem just cooed. “It’s alright, you’re still young and these things happen. Now come on, it’s time to get you soggy butts changed before you get a rash.”

A little later, the group checked into their hotel. The fillies rubbed their eyes seeing that the room already had two small beds with bed rails, and a giant canopy bed. Soft Gem cooed. “I arranged for them to have some beds for small fillies like yourself. That way you won’t roll out of bed and hurt yourselves.”

Spoiled squealed and jumped on her bed (just a few weeks ago, she would’ve considered such behavior beneath her), as Flower Petal jumped on hers, while Soft Gem went about getting stuff out of their travel saddlebags and putting it in a small closet near her bed. She then explained. “Alright. Now then you two, we need to be able to have-”

But Flower petal interrupted and asked. “-Can we go to Donut Joe’s, pwease?!”

Spoiled Rich joined in shouting. “Yeah, I wan to go to Donut Joe’s, he has the best donuts in aww of Equestria!”

Soft Gem cooed. “Calm down everypony, we’ll go Donut Joe's soon. But first, we’d better set up your training potties and your tutus, don’t want them getting wrinkles.”

Both fillies nodded, taking their tutus and helping to set-up small filly sized ponyquins. Their training potties were settled in the bathroom, and they gave Soft Gem their packages of pull-ups.

Soft packed a large diaper bag. “Okay, now that were all settled in, I think first before we go sightseeing, we should decide where to go first. We can save Donut Joe’s for later as a treat if you both behave. And nopony has to go potty, right?” Both fillies shook their heads. “Okay then, let me know as soon as you think you have to, you’ll need my assistance using public bathrooms,” Soft replied. “Now then, where should we go first?”

Spoiled Rich blushed as she asked. “Uh, how bout we go see ta castwe? I always wanted to see Cantewot Castwe, but nevew got ta chance.”

Soft Gem nuzzled her. “We’ll see, I may have to convince some guards to lets us in.”

Flower Petal nodded. “Otay, and ten we go ta Donut Joe’s.”

They all nodded and headed off. Soon, they came upon a small, pink colored castle like building, with a small moat with ducks swimming around, and little fillies going about with a familiar face leading them. It was Fleur, Spoiled Rich couldn’t believe it!

“Hey Soft Gem!” Fleur greeted.

Soft Gem blushed. “Hey Fleur, you ready for all these fillies coming for the competition?”

Fleur nodded and smiled. “Oh yes, this is going to be a lot of fun! I must say I’m very surprised at how much of impression your fillies made on the judges.”

Soft ruffled the fillies manes. “They were indeed impressive, and I’m sure they can show those stuck up mares a thing or two.”

Fleur giggled. “Oh yes, funny you should mention that. I was just given two new fillies courtesy of Nanny De’Foal. She really gets around.” She then moved out of the way as Spoiled gasped at the sight of two fillies in princess pink pull-ups and tutus! One was a purple coated mare with silver eyes and mane (which was losely curly) and the other was gold coated with sharp blue eyes and a curly light blue mane.

Fleur cooed. “The purple one is Twinkle Star, and the gold one is Goldielocks.”

Spoiled then thought to herself. “Those were some of my friends on the occasions I visited Canterlot! And Golidelocks was the nickname my daughter gave me when she passed me off in school! Did Nanny De’Foal do this to them?!”

Fleur saw Spoiled’s reaction and asked. “What's wrong, little one? They also in potty training, just like you. In fact, Goldielocks here just graduated to the big pony potty yesterday”

Twinkle Star whined. ”Stop it, Mws. Fweuw, ya embawwassing us!”

Fleur eyed her young charged and lightly scolded. “Now now, little Twinkle Star, you are only a little filly. And I was just explaining to Spoiled that she doesn’t have to worry about being embarrassed about being in pull-ups.”

Then Goldielocks asked. ”Wait, ‘Spoiwed Wich’? Bu she's a mawe, not a fiwwy.”

Fleur cooed. “That’s right. This isn’t Spoiled, this is her sister-in-law’s daughter: Spoiled Rich Jr.”

The fillies burst into laughter and Spoiled squeaked as she thought!“Oh no, they know I don’t have a daughter-in-law named that! What do I do?! I can’t have them finding out who I really am!”

Fleur eyed the fillies and growled. “Girls, that’s the last straw! I thought I trained you to be better than that,” Her horn lit up and they were poofed ino thick pink diapers. “You'll both wear diapers for acting with such rude behavior. Now apologize to Spoiled Jr.”

Both fillies bowed their heads. “Sowwy, Spoiwed Jr.”

Spoiled whimpered. “Is otay.”

Fleur sighed and apologized. “Sorry, Soft Gem. These fillies have been my hardest yet. I really thought they were improving though.”

Soft Gem just giggled. “How odd, these two fillies here, despite their ballet skills, were my most difficult too. Luckily they’ve have improved a lot since they came to my Summer school.”

Fleur nodded. “Same as mine, but mine still have some manners to learn before I can say they’re proper fillies. Maybe I was too quick to let them graduate from diapers? Perhaps a bit more time in them would’ve taught them to be nice.”

Changing the subject, Soft Gem asked. “Say, how about after I sign these two in for the contest, we go to Donut Joe's for lunch, and then Canterlot Palace?”

Fleur squealed! “Oh, that sounds delightful!” She turned to her foals and cooed. “Come on, girls, let’s go.”

The adults led the fillies along, as Spoiled turned to Goldilocks and Twinkle Star.

Goldielocks asked. “So, Spoiwed Wich. Tat’s wight, I know ya weal name. Did Nanny De’Foaw turn ya into a foaw too?” Spoiled gulped and reluctantly nodded, prompting Goldielocks to sigh. “Yeah, she came whiwe whiwe my hubby and I wew in ta middwe of hiwing a nanny fow owa newbown daughtew. Nanny De’Foal showed up and she was mad at how I didn’t cawe about my daughtew, and wanted some othew pony to cawe fow hew and stuff. She then shwank me into a foal! Wowse, my hubby was okay with it!”

Twinkle Star whined. “Is not fair, I dun wanna be foal! My son makes fun of me aw ta time now because of it!”

Spoiled sighed. “Weww, I was weally mean to Diamond, and I tink ya both couwd leawn a lesson fwom tis.”

Twinkle Star stomped her hooves in protest! “How do diapees hewp with weawning how to be a good filly?!”

Fleur turned around and scolded the filly. “Twinkle Star, I told you to calm down, or there’ll be no dress shopping for you.”

Twinkle Star growled and plopped her diapered bottom on the ground. “I dun cawe, tis is stupid! I dun even wanna be hewe!”

Fleur came over and nuzzled the filly. “Come on, sweetie, don’t you want to play with your friends?”

The filly shook her head, as Flower Petal waddled over. “Hey, is otay. I know tat diapees awe embewassin, but they awe weawwy comfy.”

“No tey not!” Twinkle Star pushed Flower Petal away.

”Sweetie, why are you cranky today?” Fleur asked Twinkle Star. “Did your big brother be mean to you again?” Spoiled Rich had to stifle her giggles, as she knew that Twinkle Star’s “cousin” was really her son.

Twinkle Star grumbled. “Yeah he's been a big meanie eva..uh…eva since I stawted coming to tis school.”

“Come here you,” Fleur cooed. Twinkle Star hugged Fleur a few minutes before Fleur added. “I’d better have a talk with Mr. Money Tree, he should straighten things out. I know him and his wife personally. In fact, you remind me a lot of her. Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve seen her around since you showed up, I wonder why?”

Twinkle Star rolled her eyes. “Beats me. Bu Mw. Money Twee couwd definitwey teach mw cousin mannews!”

Fleur turned to Soft Gem. “Sorry about that outburst. Little Twinkle Star here needed some talking. But she really is such a sweet little filly from Manehatten, she’s the niece of a friend of mine, Shopping Spree.”

Soft Gem blushed, remembering that Nanny De’Foal had told her of some nasty mares she’d turned into fillies. But she didn’t say anything about that out loud, she just replied. “Oh it’s no problem. I have fillies that are just as difficult.”

They continued along the way and the fillies just stayed by themselves, as Flower Petal whispered to Spoiled Rich. “I think those fiwweis need some hewp being, ya know, weguwa fiwwies.”

Spoiled whispered in reply. ”How about we help at Donut Joe’s, is awmost wunch time. While we eating, we can talk to them and find out why tey so mean.” Even though in Spoiled's mind she already knew the problem. “Those two were mares turned into foals for the same reason I was, because we were horrible parents.”

At Donut Joe's the filles helped themselves to a large plate of donuts, while the mares were busy talking about their Summer schools. They didn’t notice Goldie Locks tossing her donuts on the ground.

Spoiled shouted! “Hey! Why ya throwing ya donuts on ta gwound?!”

Goldie Locks turned and whined. “I a powpew fiwwy, and I dun eat tis common twash!”

Flower Petal babbled. “Oh yeah? I awso a pwopew fiwwy, but donuts awe yummy! Ya eats tem and enjoy tem, not thwow tem on ta fwoow, tat’s mean!”

Goldie Locks whined. “Na uh! Is not mean, I dun wike ya common twash!” She threw the donut at Flower Petal, who dodged it, and threw another donut at Twinkle Star, who had just started hoarding the donuts.

Spoiled Rich asked. “Hey, why ya takin aw ta donuts?”

Twinkle Star growled, and started to stuff them in her face. “Because, I a fiwwy who needs aw ta food and stuff I can get.”

Spoiled Rich stepped back seeing these fillies were angry and mean, only caring about themselves. She gulped and thought. “Is this how I was for so long? Is this what could’ve happened to Diamond Tiara if I continued to parent her the way I was doing?”

Flower Petal growled. “Ya two awe tewwibwe! I know baby ponies tat have mowe mannnews ten ya two combined.”

This got Goldilocks very and she started throwing donuts at Flower Petal! Spoiled and Flower Petal bean throwing donuts right back at them!

That got the mares’ attention! They gasped upon seeing the fillies in their little food fight, and swooped down to stop it. Fleur took her fillies and scolded them. “You two stop it this instant! If either of you throw another donut, I'm taking you out of the ballet competition.” This made them stop putting their donuts down.

Spoiled and Flower Petal were scolded by Soft Gem. “The same goes to you two, this is really rude and unacceptable behavior. Donut Joe worked hard making these donuts, and we don’t throw them at other ponies.”

Spoiled and Flower Petal both pouted as Donut Joe came out laughing, seeing the walls splattered with jelly donuts. “Wow, a donut fight! Never thought I would have one in my shop.”

Fleur turned and apologized to Donut Joe. “I'm so sorry, I can pay for this mess.”

But Donut Joe shook his head. “No need, it's easy to clean up. But I always thought little fillies would be less messy than normal customers.”

Fleur and Soft Gem rolled their eyes together and said in unison. “You have no idea.”

After the donut fight at Donut Joe’s, the group were now going down the streets with mares dawwing at them. Goldilocks and Twinkle Star blushed and tried pulling their dresses down to hide their diapers, while Flower Petal and Spoiled Rich were coming up and hugging them, or letting them talk about their potty training, and then they would get a candy or a hug.

Spoiled was feeling a lot better, even as she was thinking. “I remember being a foal was annoying, but as a filly things aren't as bad either.”

They continued to Canterlot Castle, where Fleur came up to the guards at the front. “Hello, we're here for the tour I signed up for earlier.”

The guards nodded and one commented. ”Yes, you have the four fillies and two mares, correct?”

When Fleur nodded, another guard looked over the fillies, taking note of their attire. “Uh, just so you know, there’s no changing tables or training potties in the gardens. And neither are they allowed to ‘fertilize the soil’ if you know what I mean.”

Fleur just cooed. “Oh that’s quite alright, those diapers can hold a lot. And Flower petal and Spoiled Rich Jr. went potty at Donut Joe’s.”

“Very well, this way ma’am.” Both guards then let the group of fillies pass.

Once in the garden, the foals were in awe at the splendor of the place, with birds chirping and a fountain in the middle. Flower Petal pounced on Spoiled Rich. “How bout we go pway tag?!”

Spoiled giggled and booped her nose. “Otay.”

Both ran off together laughing, as Goldielocks stamped a hoof. “So uncouth to wun in the pwincesses’ gawden wike tat!”

Meanwhile, Twinkle Star was in the fountain, grabbing the bits that had been tossed inside, while her diaper filled up with the fountain water. Fleur growled and picked the fillies by the scruff of the necks. “You two are going to play with Spoiled Jr. and Flower Petal and be nice, or you'll be doing the ballet performance in diapers. Do I make myself clear?”

Both fillies bowed their heads and nodded. “Yes, Mws. Fleuw.”

Fleur nuzzled them, and after quickly changing Twinkle Star’s soaked diaper, instructed. “Alright, go on, go have fun.” They waddled together and they both came to the fillies, as Spoiled struck her tongue out. “I dun wanna pway with ya two meanies.”

Flower Petal nodded, crossing her hooves. “Yeah, ya two awe ta wudest fiwwes we eva met.”

Goldielocks rolled her eyes. “Wook, we dun even want to pway with you two, but we dun have a choice.”

Twinkle Star nodded. “Yeah, ‘cause if we dun do tis, then Fweuw will make us weaw diapees durwng our pewformance!”

Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal both whispered to each other as the other fillies both gulped, waiting for their answer. Spoiled turned. “Weww, hewe’s ta deaw. If we pway with ya and keep ya two fwom getting in twobwe, ya both need to do somthin fow us.”

“Wha?!” Twinkle Star and Goldielocks asked.

Flower Petal babbled. “Ya two gots to keep Spoiwed’s age wegression a secret when ya two tuwn back into big ponies, and we gonna keep the twuth about ya two being foaws as weww.”

Twinkle Star and Goldielocks stammered, but nodded. “Suwe, whatevew.”

Spoiled nodded in approval. “Awight ten, then wets pway!” She tackled Goldielocks, and they both squealed in laughter as they began running around.

chapter 10: The Ballet Competition

The next day was the day of the competition and Soft Gem began that morning with a cup of coffee, some left over donuts from Donut Joe, and changing two fillies who’d wet the bed that night, giggling. “My, you two are quite the bed wetters.

Spoiled sighed. “I know, bu is hard getting up to go pee pee at night.”

Flower Petal nodded. “Yeah, Mommy says it wuns in the famiwy. She said she had to weaw diapees to bed tiw she was five.”

Soft Gem continued the change and commented. “Well that’s alright, both of you are doing very well otherwise, not a single accident yesterday. So I wouldn’t fret about the bedwetting, it's quite natural for fillies your age.” She helped the fillies up and assisted them in putting on their pull-ups as Flower Petal asked. “Hey, ya have any extwa donuts fwom yestewday?”

Soft Gem took out a box and let the fillies eat them as she asked. “So, how were the other fillies?”

Spoiled Rich rolled her eyes. “Weww, tey were weally mean most of the time. Bu I guess they wewe nice neaw ta end of the day.”

Flower Petal agreed. “Yeah, they wew ta ones who stawted tat donut fight yestewday. I was jus tewwing that gold coated filly not to throw hew donuts on the fwoor.”

Spoiled added. “Yeah, and Twinkwe Staw was hoawding aww ta donuts.”

Soft Gem gasped. “Really?! My word, Fleur must be dealing with some very mean fillies then.”

Flower Petal nodded. ”Yeah, tey wewe onwy nice because Fleuw thweatened to put tem in diapees fow the bawwet competition.”

Soft Gem eyed Spoiled and Flower. “Well, you two are quite the hooful as well,” She told them. “And next time, if fillies are mean, you need to tell me so we can remedy the issue before it leads to things like donut fights,” Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal both gave nods as Soft Gem continued. “Glad that’s out of the way, now let's get you two on stage.” She led the fillies out of the hotel and down the steps to see the Cutie Mark Crusaders all standing in the foyer.

They all squealed, tackling Spoiled Rich, and Diamond Tiara hugged her. “Hey, Mother, we came to cheer you on!”

Spoiled blushed, hugged her daughter back and nuzzled her. “Tanks, I hope we do weww.”

Soft Gem smiled at the scene, then she saw Scootaloo and smirked. “So, Scootaloo, how’s the dress holding up?”

Scootaloo blushed, not wanting to admit what she’d kept it. “It’s uh, fine. I… um brought it just for morale support like before. Nothing else.”

Soft Gem didn’t press Scootaloo, she just cooed. “Well, these little fillies were heading to the Canterlot Summer Filly Palace for some practice, how about you join us before the competition?”

They all nodded and waddled off together, eventually coming upon the pink walled castle with a pink draw gate and everything. The Cutie Mark Crusaders all stepped back and looked around to make sure nopony was around, then Scootaloo whispered. “We run at three: One, two, three!” They all squealed, ran to the door and tumbled inside!

They were greeted by Fleur, who was wearing a pink frilly princess dress, with pompous bubble sleeves and a golden tiara. She giggled. “Hello Soft Gem, and hello little fillies, welcome to the most adorable and fun castle in all of Canterlot.”

The fillies all blushed and Spoiled went up, blinking at her surroundings. “I can't believe this is actually Fleur. I would’ve never imagined she would ever wear something embarrassing like this. Did Nanny De’Foal curse her as well?” But she just greeted. “Hey, uh Fleuw, we came ta pwactice befowe ta show.”

Fleur nodded in approval. “That sounds like a good idea. Just follow me, I'll show you the dance room,” She led the fillies through the castle, and they turned to see a fancy ballroom being fitted with chairs, while a stage was being set up. As they continued onward, they came to a small dance room with the standard wood floor and long mirror. Fleur continued. “You can practice here to your heart’s content. My fillies are in the garden playing croquet right now, hopefully Fancy Pants has it under control, including diaper duty.” She left as Spoiled and Flower giggled.

Soft Gem cooed and shushed them. “Now now, let's get you princesses into your costumes, and then it’s straight to practice.”

They grumbled but followed Soft Gem to a changing room, where they were dressed in embarrassing princess costumes and Flower Petal giggled. “Otay. we need to weawn ta time ouw wanding so we don’t tumbwe on our wumps wike we did befowe.”

Spoiled nodded. “Yeah, I agree. Espicawwy ‘cause that one time it made me go potty in fwont of evewypony.” They then continued with their ballet routine.

Later that afternoon Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal were led backstage and came upon four fillies practicing backstage, including two new fillies from Manehatten. Goldielocks had a table with sippy cups filled with juice, and the fillies were drinking them. The gold coated filly turned and asked. “Hey, you two wan some juice befowe ta pewfowmance?”

Against their better judgement Spoiled and Flower both squealed in laughter, took some sippy cup, and started sucking the juice out from the sippy cups. Spoiled Rich gasped! “Wow! Tis juice is gweat!”

Goldielocks giggled. “Tanks, is a vewy speciaw bwend.”

“Wait..why did ya make juice fow aaww of us?” Flower asked.

But before Goldielocks could answer, Fleur cooed. “Now fillies, I want to remind you that this is a friendly competition. No being mean behind stage. And remember, it's not about winning, it’s about having fun.”

All rolled their eyes as Fleur fixed her mane. “Alright, it's showtime,” She went out onto the stage and announced. “Hello every filly and mare, and I see some colts are also in the audience. Don’t be shy, nopony’s judging. Welcome to the third annual Summer Filly School Ballet Competition! I’m your princess host of the evening, Flurry! And without further ado, let's bring out our first contestants, the fillies from Manehatten!”

The crowd clopped their hooves and the two fillies went out and bowed. They then began their ballet. But they stumbled and plopped on their rumps a lot, and one who was really nervous, peed her pull-ups.

The Canterlot fillies laughed. “Wook at those stupid fiwwies, so embawwassing.”

At the end, both Manehattan fillies bowed and the crowd still cheered as Fleur cooed. “Well, it seems our first two contestants had a little bit of stage fright. But they did well in spite of that,” She led the fillies backstage and then turned to her fillies. “Alright you two are next, come on,” Poking her head out onto the stage, Fleur announced. “Now for my fillies, Goldielocks and Twinkle Star.”

Golidelocks and Twinkle Star began their dance. They twirled as they executed their ballet performance perfectly, and they finished off with a perfect finale. The crowd clapped and cheered.

The remaining two fillies looked at each other nervously and Fleur turned towards them. “Alright, you two are up, come on.”

The Canterlot fillies stuck their tongues out and Spoiled growled. “Wet’s do tis, Fwower Petaw!”

Spoiled and Flower came out on the stage and bowed. They began twirling around and were doing very well, when suddenly Spoiled felt a pang in her gut and turned, gasping upon seeing the gold filly laughing. She realized! “That juice! She put something in the juice!” She squealed, feeling her bladder ache and she started peeing and filled her pull-up, but continued the dance despite the soggy pants sagging around her. Then something hit her pull-up and she looked down to see that the plastic pants were thicker and there were tabs…a diaper?! Who had turned her pull-up into a diaper?!

Spoiled turned to Flower Petal as the same thing happened to her, and with the sweat coming down her face it was clear that she’d also had an accident. But they both performed well even with their soggy diapers, coming to the finale, the one they kept messing up during practice. They both twirled in midair and landed perfectly for once, even with their diapers sticking out. They both bowed in unison as the classical music stopped and the crowd burst with a standing ovation!

The fillies blushed and bowed as Fleur clapped. “Bravo, that was magnificent!”The fillies went backstage and Fleur commented. “That was amazing, you two did great! With a performance like that, I’d say you’ve likely won the competition!”

Spoiled pouted. “Yeah. bu we pee-peed ouwsewves, an ouw puww-ups tuwned into diapees.”

Fleur looked down and tried not to giggle. “Good thing too, looks like it was quit the soak. Those diapers are the Silly Filly brand and they usually have balloons on the front, but their nonexistent on both of you. Don’t worry about it too much though, you two still did very well. Now come on, all of you, it’s time to see what the judges have declared,” She led all three groups of fillies back onto the stage and was given a card by Fancy Pants which she read aloud. “For our third place finishers, we have the fillies from Manehattan, second place goes to the fillies from Canterlot, and in first place are the fillies from Ponyville, give them another round of applause!”

The crowd roared as the fillies bowed and they were then given two trophies, both Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal received a gold trophy with a little filly in a tutu on the top of it. Then the Cutie Mark Crusaders ran up and gave the fillies hugs, before Spoiled Rich hugged Soft Gem, squealing. “Tank ya fow putting us in diapees. If we had puww-ups, we would’ve peed aww ova the stage.”

Soft Gem blinked. “I didn’t put you two in diapers. In fact ,I remember putting pull-ups on you just this morning.”

“Sorry deariez,” A familiar voice apologized. “I zaw ya two were going to zoak the ztage, so I took necezzary precautions.”

They all turned to see Nanny De’Foal and Spoiled squealed! “Ya put diapees on us?!”

Nanny De’Foal nodded and explained. “Yez, I figured you two would rather not zoak the ztage and embarrass yourzelves. Dezpite the extra padding, it zeemz ya two were ztill able to pull it off, I am proud of you. However I need to talk to Zpoiled Rich and Diamond Tiara, az well az zome naughty filliwes.”

The little pink coated filly gulped, and Soft Gem nuzzled her. “Its alright, go on. We’ll wait for you”

Spoiled Rich and Diamond followed Nanny De’Foal and ended up in a fancy, pink frilly room with the fillies from Canterlot and two stallions as De’Foal scolded to Goldielocks and Twinkle Star. “I’m disappointed in how you two have been behaving! You zabotaged the fillies from Manehatten’s performance, and you almost did the zame for the filliez from Ponyville’s performance by giving them Zuper Zoaker juice,” Turning to the stallions, De’Foal added. “Now I think the two need to learn their lezzonz.”

Goldielocks whined. “We didn't do anything! Is not owa fawt tat tose babies can’t howd theiw bawaddew!”

But Nanny De’Foal shook her head. “Don’t think I didn’t notice the Zuper Zoaker potion that I gave to Twinkle Ztar for making fun of her son’s bedwetting. I did that to teach her a lezzon, that everypony has accidentz. But it zeems she decided to pass it along to Golidelockz somehow.”

Mr. Moneytree nodded. “That’s right, and I'm so sorry for what she did, I had no idea Twinkle Star stole that.”

De’Foal sighed. “Well, it’z not your fault, but you need to watch your foalz bettew, you can’t let them walk all over you. Now, I'm zuggezting to both of you ztallionz that we wegwess theze two mawez into one year oldz.”

Both stallions nodded their heads as Goldielocks’ husband replied. “Yes, I think that’s a fitting punishment for such terrible behavior. I thought my darling Goldielocks had changed for the better when she regressed, it seems I was wrong.”

Before the fillies could protest, De’Foal sprinkled dust on them and they shrank before her as they grew chubbier and their pull-ups turned to thick diapers. The husbands took the babies as De’Foal continued. “I’ll check in a few months to turn them back into fillies, provided they behave. Othewize, tew will onwy go back up to toddlers,” She then turned her attention to Diamond Tiara and Spoiled Rich. “Now for you two. Zpoiled Rich, you have made a lot of progress since last I zaw you. Zo, I’m giving you the opportunity to turn back into your former adult zelf now if you wish too.”

Spoiled Rich looked up at Diamond Tiara with a smile and hugged her daughter as she told Nanny De’Foal. “Ya know what, I tink I'ww stay like a fow fow ta west of ta yeaw. Is hewped me wearn to be nice.”

Diamond squealed and hugged Spoiled. “Thank you! Thank you! I love you, Mom!”

Spoiled hugged her daughter back. “I wove ya too!”

Nanny De’Foal nodded in approval at the scene. “Alright, Zpoiled, if that iz what you wish I zhall take my leave.” The mare then disappeared in a puff of smoke.

One morning after Summer had ended, The Cutie Mark Crusaders were leading Spoiled Rich (who was proudly wearing a pink tutu over her fresh, crinkling, pink pull-up) to “Foalville” daycare and when they finally arrived, Diamond Tiara sighed, gave the toddler a hug and cooed to Spoiled. “You be a good filly, okay?”

The little pink coated filly hugged Diamond and nuzzled her. “Otay, Diamond, I wiw.”

Just then, the caretaker Cocoa Butter came over. “Hello, Spoiled. I heard you’re a better filly now, is that correct?”

Spoiled Rich blushed, folded her fore hooves together, and whispered. “Yeah, I sowie fow bein’ such a meanie befowe. I wun be again, I pwomice.”

The caretaker cooed. “That’s alright, and I’m sure you’ll keep your word. Soft Gem told me all about your progress in good behavior, and she also told me that you learned ballet. I was hoping that maybe later, you and Flower Petal could perform for the other foals.”

Spoiled squealed in delight! “I would wove too! It wouwd be so much fun!” She then turned to the Cutie Mark Crusaders and shouted. “Bye bye, see ya aftew daycawe!”

Diamond Tiara squealed back. “Okay, see you later, Mom!” The older fillies then ran off to school.

Once inside the daycare proper, Spoiled waddled over, seeing that Flower Petal had new dolls. She gave one to Spoiled. “Hewe, Spoiled, Mommy finawwy went out to buy me a new dowwy fow winning the competition, and I thought ya shouw have one too.”

The little pink coated filly teared up and hugged Flower Petal. “Tank you, ya the best, Fwower Petaw.”

The two fillies played for some time, then they were called for snack time and they stay together, eating animal crackers and drinking from their sippy cups, when two stallions came by and dropped their “daughters” off. They turned out to be Goldielocks and Twinkle Star, both in poofy diapers.

Cocoa Butter dawwed at them and cooed. “Aww, aren’t they adorable?”

The green coated stallion gulped nervously and asked. “You do diapers, right?”

Cocoa Butter laughed. “Of course I do, this is a daycare after all.”

Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal waddled over to the foals, who blushed as Spoiled asked. “Hey, can we pway with tem?”

The black coated stallion commented. “Of course you can! We just came by to discuss some things with your dad, he says he wants to open a shop in Canterlot. We should be back to pick them up in a few hours.”

Spoiled and Flower giggled, dragged the foals over, and plopped them next to the doll castle. They then gave Goldielocks a dragon and Twinkle Star a knight as Spoiled Rich explained. “Otay, I’m the pwincess and Fwower Petaw is the maid. Goldiewocks, ya can be the dwagon, and Twinkwe Staw be the knight tat has to save us.”

Flower Petal giggled. “Yeah, tat sounds wike fun!”

But the purple coated filly clinged to her plush dragon and started chewing on it, while the gold coated filly shoved a hoof up her nose. The fillies sighed in unison, and and Spoiled grumbled. “I think they a bit too young to undewstand.” The older fillies then sat down and helped the foals try to build a tower of blocks.

Flower Petal giggled. “Wow, I wike them better as tis! But ya think they know what they doing?”

Spoiled giggled. “Maybe. Hopefuwwy we can hep hewp change tem to be good fiwwies.” They continued playing for until it was nap time and the caretaker put the foals into a crib. The fillies lay on their sleeping mats and snuggled under their blankets.

Spoiled turned to Flower Petal and sighed. “You know..I...I...may want to stay as a fiwwy. I mean I nevew had a fwiend when I was gwowing up.”

Flower Petal held her hoof and whispered back. “Yeah, and I scawed of gwowing up. Maybe ya can help me?” The fillies then hugged each other and gently fell asleep.

Back at the school house Snips and Snails were delivering their report, but they were clearly rushing, for as they continued Snips was stumbling. “Friends..are fun..we ..uh like friends?”

Snails growled. “Well friends are fun to play with... that’s what he’s trying to say!”

The class all groaned as Cheerilee rolled her eyes. ”You two really need help. Sorry but you’re both getting a D. Next time, try rehearsing your speech before you give,” Snips and Snails both groaned and stomped back to their seats. Cheerilee then turned to the Cutie Mark Crusaders. “Alright, you three are next. “

The Crusaders all got up and walked to the front of the class. Sweetie Belle cleared her throat. “Well we learned that ponies off all kinds can be mean and rude, but we need to also give tose ponies a chance. Sometimes they’re mean for reasons we don’t understand.

Scootaloo chimed in. “One time we had this filly who was Apple Bloom’s cousin, Bab Seed. She came by a few years ago and was really mean. But it turns out, she was also bullied at her school and she was scared she would be bullied here. So once that was understood, we were able to befriend Babs, and make her a member of our group.”

“Another example we learned this from,” Apple Bloom added. “Was seein’ a certain filly who became best friends with another bratty filly, and they eventually learned to work together, learned how be friends, and even won a ballet competition. One of ‘em was named Flower Petal, but I’m afraid we can’t tell ya who the other one was. In the end, friendship is about givin’ ponies a second chance and not judgin’ them based on first impressions.”

The class clapped and Cheerilee commented. “What a wonderful report, you three clearly rehearsed it, and your examples were quite interesting. I think it’s safe to say, you’re all getting A’s.” The fillies all beamed with pride and bowed together and as they went back to their seats.

Diamond Tiara (having already presented her paper earlier and getting an A as well) looked out the window, thinking to herself. “I wonder how Mother is doing. Hopefully she’s having a good time at daycare.”

Chapter 8: Ballet Practice and Tryouts

Next morning, Diamond Tiara groaned and rolled around in her bed, as Spoiled Rich woke her up. “Diamond, I peed my diapee wast night! Ya need to change me befowe I go to schoow, or I’ww get a diapee rash!”

Diamond sighed in annoyance as she got up, yawning. “Alright, little missy, I’ll be there in a sec,” She then led the filly to the bathroom to wipe her down, and helped put a fresh pull-up over her. She then asked. “So, you excited for the ballet tryouts today?”

Spoiled Rich blushed and gave a nod while scrunching her pull-up, still embarrassed at what she’d done at the Cake Twins birthday yesterday. “Yeah, I tink I’m weady.”

Diamond nuzzled her mom and cooed. “Oh, you’re going to do well, I know. You and Flower Petal have been practicing nonstop, and I think you two are more than ready for the competition.”

Spoiled turned around, hugged Diamond, and whispered. “Tanks fow ya suppowt.”

“You don’t have to go potty before we leave, do you?” Tiara asked. “You don’t want another accident like the one you had yesterday.”

Spoiled blushed, and shook her head. “Nah, I good. I onwy went poopie ‘cause tat cake didn’t agwee with me.”

They went downstairs to find Filthy Rich, who was drinking a cup of coffee and looked over to see his two fillies and asked. “So, what are you fillies up to today?”

Diamond Tiara turned and answered. “Well, today, for me, I’m going to learn to make dolls. And Spoiled Rich here is going to be practicing for her ballet tryouts tonight.”

Filthy Rich dawwed and hugged and kissed Spoiled Rich on the cheek. “Oh, Spoiled, I can't wait to see your performance tonight. I know you’ll make me proud.”

Spoiled squealed and wiggled about. “Stop, Fiwthy, ya so embawwassing.”

Filthy smirked and ruffled Spoiled’s mane. “Alright. You go run along, don’t want to be late. See ya tonight, darlin’.”

Spoiled quickly ran out the door and saw Flower Petal in her tutu and pull-up, jumping right into her! “Hey, Spoiwed!” Flower Petal greeted. They hugged each other for some time, then Flower Petal blushed as she asked. “Hey, ya weady fow ta twyouts tonight?”

Spoiled Rich looked around with a nervous expression and whispered in her friend’s ear. “No, I'm a wittwe newvous. I mean big pony judges are actuawwy goin’ ta judge our pewfowmance.”

Flower Petal shook her head. “Nah, I tink we gonna be fine. We pwacitced fow so wong and so hawd, thewe’s no way we gonna faiw!”

Spoiled shrugged. “I hope not, othewise I dun aww tis stuff fow noting.”

They both then ran off as Diamond shouted. “Hey you two, wait for me!”

Scootaloo was groaning as she was waiting in Soft Gem’s office. She was grinding a hoof in the ground as she thought. “I wonder why Soft Gem wants to talk to me? She said I could keep the dress of responsibility as long as I take good care of it.”

Soft Gem came over to the filly. “Now, Scootaloo, don’t worry, you're not in trouble. In fact, I’m impressed with how well you’re behaving, but I wanted to ask you something.”

Scootaloo gulped and whispered. “Wh..what?”

Soft Gem paused, then asked. “Why did you keep the responsibility dress from yesterday?”

Scootaloo looked all around making sure nopony was present, and then replied. “Well...I...I kind of like wearing it to sleep is all.”

Soft Gem giggled. “Oh, don’t be embarrassed. In fact you liking that pink dress is the reason I have you here, for today's activity requires the fillies to really let go and just have fun.”

Scootaloo rolled her eyes and asked. “So, what’s the activity?”

Soft continued. “Today is the beginning of the tryouts for the ballet competition.”

Scootaloo’s eyes went wide! “Really?! They’re happening that fast?!”

Soft nodded. “Yes they are now,” She then explained. “I’ve signed up Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal, and they’ve been doing very well in their practice. But usually fillies get a little embarrassed about their tutus, especially during the first round of the competitions that’s hosted here. So I propose that the bigger fillies wear pink frilly dresses or tutus to the competition, and support them.”

Scootaloo gasped in realization of what Soft Gem was asking! ”Wait, you want me to do it?! But why?! Why not Sweetie Belle, or Apple Bloom, or Diamond Tiara?! They like wearing dresses more than I do!”

Soft explained sweetly. “Well, it's because you're one of the oldest fillies, and you need to be an example. Besides, you already liked sleeping in the dress of responsibility, so I don’t see what the big deal is.”

Scootaloo solemnly (and reluctantly) nodded and replied. “Alright, guess I’m okay with that, as long as that’s all I have to wear. But no other big ponies will be there, right?”

Soft nodded in reply. “Only the parents of the participating fillies.”

Scootaloo reluctantly sighed. “Alright then, I’ll do it, for the sake of the fillies.”

Soft Gem squealed and hugged Scootaloo tightly! “Oh thank you, Scootaloo! You have no idea how much that means to me!” Scootaloo just sighed and gave a nod. Soft broke the embrace, scooted Scootaloo out the door and cooed. “Excellent. Now come on, sweetie, time to make the big announcement!”

They were now out the door where the rest of the fillies were busy making dolls at the tables, with buttons, needles, and thread. Mares were about helping the foals with the intricate work.

Soft Gem went in front of every filly as they all turned their attention to her. “Now fillies,, the ballet competition between Canterlot, Ponyville, and Manehatten starts today. Tonight we will have our first competition, right here at our school,” She announced. “As for the attire I was thinking we all wear pink to give Spoiled Rich Jr. and Flower Petal confidence.”

The fillies all whispered amongst each other, then Scootaloo got up and proclaimed. “I...I will be going in a pink frilly dress as well.”

The fillies all gasped and one asked. “So, wait, Scootaloo, you’re going to wear a frilly pink dress?”

Scootaloo reluctantly nodded and gave a “Yep.” The fillies all started giggling again, then they all burst into laughter as Scootaloo covered her face with a wing,

Soft Gem growled. “Alright, that’s enough. You all wore pink frilly dresses at least once since you’ve been here. There’s no need to make fun of Scootaloo for that,” The fillies all stopped laughing as Scootaloo ran to her friends and Soft continued. “Now carry on and make your dolls, your parents will be here soon.” She left and the fillies continued with their doll making.

Scootaloo turned to see Spoiled Rich and Flower Petal making pretty pink filly dolls, with sparkling golds manes and blue eyes. Spoiled Rich then sighed jumped down from her chair, waddled over, and gave Scootaloo a hug. Flower Petal got up and did the same, and every filly looked over and dawwed, while Soft Gem just looked over with a smile.

Spoiled spoke up. “Scootawoo, tanks so much fow bein owa hewo .”

Flower Petal nodded. “Yeah, we wew scawed nopony wouwd come. Now tat ya was bwave, tey aw might come!”

Scootaloo couldn't help but feel a rise in confidence. “Yeah, you’re right I guess. If it means helping you two win, then I think it’s worth wearing a pink dress.”

Spoiled shrugged. “Who cawes if we gonna win, I just gwad that we gonna have fiwwies thew to watch us.”

Flower Petal nodded in agreement. “Yeah, is the best ting that couwd happen to us.”

They held the embrace for a few minutes, until Scootaloo patted the two on the back. “Alright, you two better get going with your dolls.” The two fillies nodded and waddled over.

Meanwhile, Apple Bloom was humming while making a grey coated doll. Sweetie Belle eyed it, it seemed very similar to a certain other doll she’d seen. “What's with the Smarty Pants twin?”

Apple Bloom shrugged. “Well, Big Mac has a Smarty Pants doll, so I thought: ‘Why can’t I have one too?’”

Diamond Tiara laughed as she held up her doll, which had a white coat, and a horn with blue eyes, a blue tail and mane. “Well, I’m making my prince charming.”

Sweetie Belle laughed. “That looks like Shining Armor! But he’s already married!”

Diamond Tiara blushes and hugged her doll. The other fillies dawwed, and Scootaloo giggled. “Oh, you have a crush on Shining?”

Tiara looked down and Sweetie Belle put her hooves to her face to suppress the giggles. ”Oh that’s adorable. Who knows? Maybe there’s another colt out there like Shining Armor.”

Diamond sighed. “I doubt it.”

Scootaloo looked down at her unfinished doll and growled. “Well, I'm not finishing mine, that’s for sure.”

Sweetie held up her doll. “Well, I made a Twilight doll!” She held up her purple alicorn doll and the other fillies dawwed.

Spoiled Rich then commented. “Alwight, I guess we should get going. I mean Fower Petaw and I should pwactice ouw dance for tonight.”

Flower Petal gave a nod and exclaimed. “Yeah, we need to get ouw tutus weady!” The two fillies got off the table. They waddled off as Diamond Tiara got up. “Well, I better tell Father about the dance tonight. And you fillies should get into pink dresses.”

Later that evening the fillies were all in pink frilly dresses and drinking tea. Filthy came in with a fancy tuxedo, with Diamond Tiara also in a pink frilly dress. He ruffled her mane as he cooed. “Diamond, I’m so proud at how this Summer school is really turnin’ Spoiled into a good little filly. How’s that possible?”

Diamond shrugged. “I have no idea how, but I’m just happy that she’s finally becoming a better pony.”

Filthy replied. “Well from the looks of it, this school really does help turn really bratty fillies good.”

They turned to Scootaloo looking down in complete embarrassment, and waddling around with fillies thanking her and hugging her.

Tiara sighed. “Maybe I should tell Scootaloo she doesn't have to do this anymore,” Diamond came up to her friend and tugged on her dress. “Hey, how are you holding up?”

Scootaloo shrugged. “I’m doing okay I guess. I mean, these little fillies love it but I hate it.”

“So why are you doing this then?” Diamond asked. “I don't think Soft Gem would mind if you just tell her you don’t want to do this anymore.”

Scootaloo turned to see all the fillies dancing around happy in their pink dresses. She smiled. “I'll do it for tonight, for the sake of the fillies.”

Diamond hugged her friend. “You’re amazing, Scootaloo! You know that?”

Scootaloo hugged Diamond Tiara back and they held the embrace. Then everything fell silent.

Soft Gem then came over to the podium and instructed. “Alright my little fillies, find your seats,” The fillies all went to a table as the Cutie Mark Crusaders and Filthy Rich sat together near the stage. When everypony was settled Soft Gem spoke up. “Fillies and Gentlecolts, welcome to the tryouts for the third annual Ballet Competition for Little Fillies. And Here are the two fillies that will represent Ponyville: Spoiled Rich Jr. and Flower Petal!”

The judges took their seats and the curtains moved aside. Flower Petal and Spoiled Rich took bows (with their pull-ups crinkling) and began their dance, moving about and starting to twirl. They raised their hooves in the air, did a few leaps and landed perfectly on their tiny legs. They heard giggling as their pull-ups crinkling was adorably transparent. But the two continued with the performance, doing a few more twirls and then leaping in the air again across the stage.

Then Flower Petal and Spoiled Rich finished their performance by both jumping. They did twirls in mid air, before landing on their back legs, only for both fillies to squeak as they fell backwards on their pull-ups. They blushed in embarrassment, but the judges applauded as one of them shouted! “What an adorable and wonderful performance! Suffice it to say, you two have been accepted into the competition, which will be held in Canterlot Summer School one week from now.”

The fillies squeaked together. “Tank you!”

The judges all got up as they congratulated Soft Gem, and when the big ponies left Soft Gem rushed over and hugged the fillies. “Oh, you two did such an excellent job! I’m so proud of you both.”

Spoiled hugged Soft back as did Flower Petal, then Filthy Rich came over with a big smile. “Oh, come here you little filly!” Spoiled Rich ran over and hugged her husband as he patted her pull-up.

Spoiled happily squealed! “Did ya see me?! Did ya see me!”

Filth laughed. “Oh, I saw you like I’ve never see you before!” He held the filly close and nuzzled her. He then asked Soft Gem. “So, she’ll be goin’ to Canterlot!?”

Soft Gem nodded. “That's right, she and Flower Petal will be going next week. I'll arrange the train tickets and a hotel. We should only be there for two days.”

Flower Petal burst with excitement, hugging Spoiled Rich! “Did ya hear tat, we going to Canterlot!”

Spoiled Rich just blushed, thinking to herself. “I never imagined going to Canterlot like this. Hopefully I can avoid any of my adult friends there, the last thing I need is for my age regression to go public! I’ll never live the embarrassment down, especially if they find out what I’ve been doing here!”