“'Used'?!” Rarity exclaimed as the group stared at Fluttershy’s diaper that was now rolled up and tossed into the trash, “what do you mean 'used'?!”

Twilight started to exclaim, “I think she means-”

“There’s no way I’m going to...” Rarity turned green at the very thought, “soil myself! I don’t care how ugly the diaper looks!”

“Gonna have to happen sooner or later, Rarity,” Applejack added, “seems diapers ain’t comin’ off otherwise.”

“A-and I can help change you right away once it happens!” Fluttershy stammered out, desperate to help out any way she could.

“I’m...flattered, darling,” Rarity replied, still snarling at the concept, “but I’d rather wait and see if there are...alternative methods.”

And with that, the group shuffled apart and wandered to different areas of the cottage. They silently mentally braced themselves for the inevitable while trying their hardest not to think too hard about it.

Applejack was the first to go. Peeing herself was a utilitarian requirement and no amount of embarrassment would stop her from doing it. All she had to do was use her diaper. Then she wouldn’t have to suffer any more. Once her diaper was nice and warm, the diaper practically fell off on it's own. Twilight followed shortly after, but had to excuse herself to a separate room on account of her surprisingly shy bladder.

“Good riddance!” Applejack exclaimed as she chucked the balled up Discord diaper into the nearest trash can. It seemed like a fitting place for him.

Meanwhile Fluttershy tried to tend to her house guests as best she could. Despite being the only one without a diaper at first, the meek pegasus was blushing more than any of them, shyly trying to avoid staring at her friends for too long. Afterall, it was her fault that they were turned into diapers anyway. She just hoped Discord wasn’t too upset that Rarity turned him into a diaper as well.

She would often have to break away from the group to use the toilet. In the wake of Discord's magic she was left with a small bladder and barely any warning before she desperately needed to pee. There were many close calls, some of them stopping the pegasus mid sentence to rush to the bathroom, but she found some solace in the fact that she could make it to the bathroom without incident almost every time.

“How are you holding up, Fluttershy?” Twilight asked.

“O-oh...fine, I’m doing fine...” Fluttershy sighed heavily, “sometimes I get a little ‘floaty’, but otherwise I’m fine...”

“Look, you don’t have to beat yourself up about all this,” Twilight replied, “what Discord made you do was...it was wrong. But it wasn’t your fault.”

"I-It wasn't all his though!" Fluttershy exclaimed, "h-he started talking to me about exotic relaxation techniques a-and then I wore a diaper to see how it felt and s-suddenly I-I was being pushed around in a stroller! I don't know how it got out of hand so quickly!" The guilt ridden pony was just so ashamed of herself. “It’s just that...I can’t imagine how you girls felt being turned into...a-and me using you...”

“Discord’ll have a stern talking to waiting for him when he turns back to normal,” Twilight assured, “in the meantime we best try and repair the damage he made around town.”

“AFTER we get out of these things!” Rarity exclaimed, “I refuse to step foot out of this house wearing such a garish outfit!”

“Well then all ya gotta do is use the diaper and it’ll fall right off!” Pinkie exclaimed, “watch!”

Stopping dead in her tracks, Pinkie splayed her legs apart and began to pee. Only she didn’t just wet it, she soaked it. The moment she started to pee it was already a full powered spray. What started as a bone dry, multicolored diaper quickly swelled into an overly saturated and squishy garment that hung heavily to the ground.

Once she was done wetting the diaper through and through she let out a deep sigh of relief. "See? Easy!" She beamed, flaunting her now incredibly swollen Discord-diaper. It was all just a big game for her.

Rarity didn't quite share her pink friend's enthusiasm and instead took a tentative step backwards. "Yes...well," she winced, "I still believe that this sort of magic will fade with time...I hope."

As the rest of the group cleaned up around her, Rarity tried to distract herself with delusions of normalcy. She spent her downtime between chores sipping on tea and munching down biscuits as she desperately tried to pretend everything was as it used to be. Her neck remained stiff and her chin up as she did everything she could to avoid looking down at the bulbous padding that hugged her waist. If she didn't look at it, she futilely hoped, maybe the diaper would just disappear on its own.

Before too long, however, she soon regretted all that tea she drank and all those biscuits she scarfed down. And that regret materialized as a woozy growl from her stomach. "I'll...I'll be in the lavitry!" she called out, looking greener in the face every minute.

Some time later she returned to the main room, having swapped her sick and woozy expression for a bright red embarrassed one. "U-uhm, Fluttershy? Where would you like me to dispose of...this?" Beside her floated a small white trash bag, double wrapped and tightly tied up. Even with the added layers of careful wrapping, a foul earthy stink emanated from the bundle.

Dash was the last to break. Even after most of her friends had left the cottage, free of their padded prisons, the cyan pegasus still remained diapered and padded. Whether this was out of stubbornness or embarrassment, it was tough to say. The fact of the matter was that memories of being a diaper were still too fresh in her mind. It was bad enough that she was now forced to wear a diaper herself. Now she was being told that using the diaper was the only way to get rid of it!

As time went on, however, the idea seemed less outrageous. Afterall, that’s what diapers were for, right? And it’s not like she was the only one doing it. Even the fact that Discord was her diaper seemed to sweeten the deal. At the very least she’d get some well deserved revenge on the draconequus for putting her friends and her through all of...this.

In the end, that’s what convinced her to do it. She’d use her diaper, not because it meant freedom, but because it meant petty revenge against Discord. And if she was going to get her revenge, she’d make sure she got the most out of it. It wasn’t enough to just piddle a tiny bit into the diaper just enough to get it loose enough to take off. She was going to get her money’s worth out of it.

So finally - after a surprisingly minimal amount of convincing on her part - Dash began to squat.

It felt kind of gross soiling herself like this. To make a mess so publicly and so childishly seemed so unusual to the pegasus, even while she was doing it. It was weird, but kind of fun. Besides, that’s what diapers were for, right? And this wasn’t about her and her opinions on messy diapers, this was about Discord and payback. By the end of it, she not only soaked the diaper front to back, but now a visible lump hung heavily between her legs. Revenge tasted sweet.

“Heh, that feel good, Discord?” Dash mumbled to herself, smirking at the diaper, “doesn’t matter if it doesn’t. You’ll get use to it.” And with that, she plopped down onto the ground, landing squarely on her messy bottom.

A cocky grin grew across her face as she felt the mess smear against the back of the diaper. Sure it was kinda gross to stoop down to Discord's level like this, but it was made all the more satisfying knowing she was getting back at him. She was so confident in this decision that she even raised up and lowered her messy butt on the ground a second time, just for good measure.

And that might have very well been the end of her spiteful revenge, but something encouraged her to keep going. She could change out of the diaper now, she knew that, but playing like this was kind of...fun, wasn’t it? She ventured another bounce, smirking a snarky grin as she did. It felt good. Then she bounced again. And then again. A couple more times, she told herself, and her spiteful revenge would be fulfilled.

“U-uhm, Dash?” Twilight’s voice rang out after an unknown amount of time had passed, causing reality to rush back to the diapered pegasus.

Dash’s head snapped up from her spot on the floor. Her hoof somehow found itself pressed firmly into her diapered crotch. Just what was she doing? She was bouncing in a diaper and then...well things kind of got blurry after that. Twilight was staring at her so she had to come up with something quick. “U-uhm I...I’m just having a little trouble getting the tapes off!” she hastily stammered, now clawing at the straining tapes which easily popped open at the smallest amount of effort.

With ears tucked tightly against her head, she bashfully changed out of the diaper. She couldn’t even look Twilight in the eye after getting caught doing...whatever she was doing. Instead of showering, however, she opted to use a tub of wipes to clean herself up. This might have seemed strange to her if she gave it any thought, but surprisingly enough she didn’t. Instead she focused on changing out of the diaper, wrapping it up in a tight ball, and then throwing the messy wad in the trash.

With all that taken care of, Dash saw herself out. She threw Twilight and Fluttershy a nervous smile before rambling something about having to leave and then scrambled out the door before the other two could respond. She couldn't quite understand why she was so flighty all of a sudden, but figured a nap would do her good. Although for a fleeting moment she could have sworn she was about to start drooling on herself.

At least now she could put all this diaper business behind her.

Author's Note

And there we have it! More or less wraps this whole Discord fiasco up! At least for most. We got an epilogue in the works, but I'm glad to have this story knocked off the unfinished/hiatus list.