Momlestia comes to the rescue

Twilight was alone one rainy evening only a week or so after Nightmare Moon’s defeat, the pounding of rain echoing throughout her library. She gave a deep sigh as she tried to read a book in her pampers all soft and snug, she still, unfortunately, needed them at night, and Celestia was again, unfortunately, coming over each night to take care of her.

Spike had gone to take care of some “business” in Canterlot, whatever that meant. Twilight gave a deep, relaxing sigh, scrunching the padding and blushing as she realized she had wet it a little. But she felt so safe and secure all wrapped up comfortably in her pampers; she didn’t need to pause her reading to get up and go to the bathroom.

Then the mare heard a poof echo throughout her room. She looked over to see Princess Celestia standing over her, wearing an alicorn sized diaper bag around her shoulders. The princess smiled at her student and exclaimed. “Oh my! Padded up already, I see. Such a big filly.”

The unicorn squeaked. It was still difficult for her to get used to having her mentor acting like her mother. “P-Princess Celestia?! What are you doing here?!”

The princess gave her student a calming smile she was famous for. “Oh, nothing really. It’s just that you normally go to bed around this time, and I thought it would be a good time to get you ready for the evening.”

“Well, as you can clearly see, I’m already padded up and reading so there-eeep!” Twilight cried out as Celestia pressed a hoof into the diaper with a smirk on her face.

“You can't hide your soggy diapers from me, Twilight,” Celestia smiled. “Now come on, you need a change. What would you do without me around to do it?”

Twilight scoffed as she was laid down, and the princess went about changing her charge.

With all the commotion the two were causing, they didn’t hear Rarity and Applejack elect to take shelter at Twilight’s library from the storm raging outside. As they came in dripping wet, they listened to some odd things coming from upstairs. An older mare cooing and making noises as a younger mare giggled and laughed, followed by unusual crinkling noises and the smell of a powdery substance wafting from down the stairs.

Then the two squeaked, seeing Twilight in a thick set of pampers waddling down the stairs with a big smile on her face, with Celestia chasing after her.

Twilight then plopped right in front of her friends, and her face lit up at the realization she was in pampers in front of her friends! “A-Applejack, R-Rarity! What are you two doing here?! How… how much of that did you see?!”

Applejack and Rarity both couldn’t believe what they were seeing, and Celestia flew over and raised her wings as if shielding their eyes. “Look, we can explain everything,” Celestia told them. “But you have to promise you won’t laugh or make fun of Twilight, and that you won’t tell anypony about this.”

Applejack stammered, “I...I....it’s fine, princess. M...may...maybe Rarity and I should just leave.”

Rarity also slowly nodded with a blush growing on her face as she replied. “l agree with Applejack on this one; we came at a bad time. Besides, we came here by coincidence. We both have suitable shelters back at our homes.”

But Twilight sighed as she waddled over in her crinkly diaper. "No, it’s fine, I..I kept the truth of this secret for a while...and...I...I think you should know. It probably helps to have more ponies in on the secret to cover for me.”

Celestia turned around with an astonished look on her face, and she seemed to be quite surprised at Twilight’s decision to tell her friends about her bedwetting.

Twilight, for her part, explained how she’d ended up wetting the bed after they defeated Nightmare Moon and how Celestia had been “mothering her.”

Applejack looked down as she mumbled. “Right...well, sorry to hear that, Twilight. At least it’s only a nighttime problem that’ll clear itself up eventually.”

“Yes, Twilight. And I simply can’t believe that Nightmare Moon would curse you like this! Bedwetting of all things! She is quite the monster for ruining your sheets!” Rarity exclaimed, aghast at the extent Nightmare Moon cursed her friend.

The mare blushed, turning around to view her diaper. “Yes, it's an odd curse, and I hated it first, but I think its powers have lessened as I’ve grown more accustomed to it. Heck, Celestia only has to change me once per night instead of two or thre-” Then Twilight blushed at what she just said and squeaked. “Forget I said anything.”

Applejack blushed and did her best not to laugh as she whispered. “No need to apologize, sugarcube. Listen, Rarity, and I should go so ya can get some sleep, ok? We’ll keep quiet about this whole thing; you can count on it.”

However, before Twilight’s friends could move an inch, Celestia's eyes lit up as a strange idea came into her head. “Hey, you two don’t have to leave. Why don’t you stay and have a sleepover with Twilight? The storm isn’t going to be letting up anytime soon.”

Both Twilight and Rarity were unsure of how to respond as Applejack bluntly asked Twilight. “Um...would that be ok? I mean, you won’t be embarrassed or anythin’ with us bein’ around you while you're in diapers?” Rarity glared at her friend as the farm mare snapped. “What? I'm bein’ honest. She wearin’ them, and it might be embarrassin’ for her.”

Twilight was scrunching her fresh padding, making it crinkle with a few puffs of foal powder as she whispered. “I would like a sleepover...if you're ok if I'm in my pampers. I never had a chance to host a sleepover with friends before.”

Rarity casually waved a hoof. “We can still have lots of fun, darling. And if I was being honest about your pampers, you look rather adorable in them!”

Twilight was surprised as she struck a pose showing off her padded posterior at her friends and exclaimed. “Really?! How does this look?!”

Rarity clapped her hooves. “You look absolutely amazing, darling!"

Applejack's cheeks were now red; she had to put a hoof to her mouth to try to stifle her laughter as she nodded. “Twilight, your rump looks so silly in...diapers.”

The farm mare snickered as Rarity scoffed. “So rude! You can be so uncouth, Applejack. Honestly, show some respect!”

Twilight took a look back at her rump, and she had a sheepish smile on her face. “It’s fine, Rarity. I think I get what Applejack is saying: My rump looks like Celestia’s now.”

Celestia blushed and whispered. “My rump isn’t that big!” But this made the ponies laugh more, and the princess smirked, thinking of a way to get back at the little ponies. She then took out more thick padding from her diaper bag, making Twilight’s friends look up wide-eyed as Rarity pointed out a hoof and squeaked. “Wait! When I agreed I didn’t mean t-”

The fashionista turned to see Twilight’s head looking downward and felt quite bad for saying what she just said. Celestia also reflected on her own thoughts of getting back at Applejack and Rarity for calling her rump fat. They vanished as she became more concerned with how Twilight was feeling. The princess then slowly came over and whispered. “Please? Could you do it for her just for one night, you don’t even have to use them. Maybe you help teach Twilight how to use the potty.”

“It’s not that I don’t know how,” Twilight blushed. “I just can never seem to make it in time,” She was careful to say under her breath. “Whenever I know I have to go, anyway.”

Applejack shrugged at the suggestion seeming to be less embarrassed about it then Rarity. “Fine, I guess there’s no harm. Might even be fun.”

The fashionista groaned as she reluctantly agreed. “Alright, for Twilight, I’ll do it, but I will not use mine under any circumstances.”

Both mares looked so embarrassed as Celestia placed them both on a pink, padded mat as she went about first rubbing a good amount of foal cream and powder on their rumps. She then went about slowly taping up their rumps in diapers as she then pressed on the tabs, securing them on the landing zone. The princess then took all three padded mares within her magic and exclaimed. “Alright, my little ponies, let’s go have some fun!”

Celestia then pranced down some steps as the mares in tow all blushed, feeling quite unsure of what was to come.

The three mares were all plopped down in their pampers, right smack in the living room's middle. Celestia looked over them with a warm smile on her face as she cooed. “Now, my little foals, tonight we shall play a game of truth and dare. But there’s a few extra rules: If you make a pony do a ‘dare,’ it has to be related with doing an action a foal would do. I will also add in my own twist as well. If you ask for truth, then it needs to be about an embarrassing moment you had as a foal, or how you feel about being in diapers to make it enjoyable.”

Twilight took out a book flipping through it. “I don’t see anything about adding rules, but it does sound like fun. I agree with the new rules.”

Rarity smirked, thinking of some fun “dares” for Applejack and nodded. “I also agree with the rules.”

Applejack glared at Rarity, knowing full well the fashionista had only agreed because she surely had some embarrassing things for her friend. But she also realized she could use the new rules to get back at Rarity. "Alright, I agree too.”

Celestia clapped her hooves and exclaimed. “Alright then, let’s begin! Applejack, you may go first. Truth or dare.”

Applejack gave an evil laugh, rubbing her hooves together. “Rarity, I dare you to paint usin’ only your hooves!"

The fashionista groaned, looking over her pristine white coat and cried out. “I’m not going to mess up my lovely coat!”

But Celestia got up as she produced some jars of pink, red, yellow, and blue hoof paint in front of the mare and cooed. “You agreed to the rules, so you have to abide by them or forfeit the contest. Why not take a picture, and I'll hang it on Twilight’s fridge?”

Twilight laughed out loud as Rarity groaned, dainty plopping her hooves into the paint and beginning to smear it all over a giant piece of paper in front of her.

Despite being quite careful, splotches of paint squirted onto Rarity’s fur, making her grumble irritably as she tried focusing solely on making a picture of Twilight. She first started by smearing blue and red together on the white paper before her as she painted her friend's outline. When she finished, she tried to smear her own mixture of purple hoof paint and pink, smearing outlines along with the head and back area while trying to paint a mane and tail. She then finished by smearing her hooves together, slamming them down on the bottom of the page, and then took it in her teeth and held it up. “How’s that?”

Twilight came over and snickered. “Is that supposed to be me?! I look like a giant blob!”

Applejack simply burst out laughing and started rolling all over as Celestia took the painting and floated it over to the fridge. “Very lovely, Rarity. I think it looks amazing. You did a great job!”

“Yeah...but...you probably need to get cleaned up.” Twilight giggled, seeing how splotches of pink and purple paint were all over Rarity’s coat.

The fashionista gasped, being quite horrified at seeing paint getting all over her pristine white coat. “Oh my! Princess Celestia, help me clean this off before it dries! Oh, how would I ever explain such a thing to Sweetie Belle?!”

Applejack smirked as she took out a camera. “Hey, Rarity, say cheese!”

“Applejack!” Rarity roared as she waddled over, trying to chase the farm mare while shouting, “give that back!”

Before Rarity could get Applejack, Celestia stopped both with her magic as she took the camera. “Sorry, Applejack, but only I get to take pictures.”

The farm mare plopped on her padded rump and sighed. “Fine, I wasn’t gonna show anypony anyways, just wanted a picture of Rarity’s perfect coat all colorful.”

Rarity slammed a hoof, seething. “Oh, I'll show you colorful!”

“Now now, no fighting, you two.” Celestia cooed as she then turned her attention to Rarity and took out some foal wipes. Like a mother with her foal, she cleaned Rarity’s coat until it was back to being pristine white.

The pristine white-coated mare still quite angrily turned to Applejack. "Ok, Applejack, I dare you to wear a frufru dress and have a foal style tea party!"

Applejack smirked as she exclaimed. “Ha! I bet Twilight doesn't even have anything like that, so there’s no way I can do the da-” But her eyes lit up as Celestia seemingly placed a pink plastic table and chairs in the middle of the room, and placed down some plushies. “Sorry, but I bought some stuff when Twilight started wearing diapers…”

The farm mare blushed, wondering how far Celestia was going to go with the babying. She then gulped and stammered. “W...well, you don’t have any fru fru dresses, so there!”

But Twilight’s eyes lit up as she waddled upstairs, then brought down the silliest looking dress, bright blue with pink lacing outlining the seams and a princess cone hat. “I had this for a while, some old birthday gift I never wore. I think my grandma gave it to me.”

Applejack groaned as Rarity burst out laughing. Applejack then took the dress and slowly put it over her body, blushing as her diaper poofed out the back of her skirt a little. She then plopped down onto one of the chairs and felt so embarrassed.

Rarity came by snickering as she tapped a hoof to the mare's diaper rump. "Awww, you’re simply adorable, darling!”

“Whatever! Stop touching my rump!” Applejack snapped, getting a bit angry at the unnecessary attention.

Celestia then placed a cup of tea by Applejack and cooed. “There’s your tea, cutie. Now, do you want some sugar?”

Applejack grumbled under her breath. “Yeah, sure, whatever.”

“Tut tut, that’s not how a proper filly should ask,” Rarity snapped as she plopped onto a seat across from Applejack. She turned to Celestia and asked. “Can I have some tea, please?”

The princess snickered as she poured Rarity a cup. “Of course, here you go!”

Rarity sipped at it and nodded. “Thank you.”

Applejack blushed as she whispered. “Can I have some sugar in my tea, please?”

“Of course.” Celestia cooed, plopping two sugar cubes into the farm mare’s tea.

Applejack stirred them in and sipped at her tea and blushed to taste a herbal blend of chamomile and other herbs and nodded. “Wow, that is pretty dang good for tea...though cider is way better.”

Rarity scoffed as she sipped her drink. “Cider is delicious, but proper fillies should learn to drink tea.”

Applejack rolled her eyes. “Who cares? Anypony can plop leaves in with boiled water. cider takes a lot of hard work to make.”

“How rude! Tea making is a gentle process that takes patience and precision. If you mess up the herbal blends, it can come out all wrong!” Rarity snapped back.

This argument continued for some time as Twilight plopped onto one of the plastic seats, blushing at how foalish she and her friends looked right now, especially with Applejack all dressed up in her cute outfit. As Celestia came by to pour her a teacup, she turned to her mentor and asked. "Hey, is it my turn?"

The princess nodded as she finished pouring the mare a cup; her student took a sip as she responded. “Well, I pick truth, and I want you to tell me something, Princess Celestia. Do you want me to continue roleplaying as a foal even after Luna fixes my bedwetting?” Rarity and Applejack paused in their argument.

Princess Celestia was quite stunned at the question as she reluctantly whispered. “Twilight...I...well...y...yes, I would like it if you continued wearing diapers and I got to treat you as a foal. But...that’s up to you, I would never force you to do anything.”

Twilight gave a smile and nodded. “Ok...thanks for telling me. I hope Princess Luna can fix me soon.”

Celestia blushed as she asked. “Well, it’s my turn, and I pick truth. Twilight, I want to ask...d...do you like being in diapers again, even just a little?”

The mare groaned, she’d suspected this would come up, and the library was dead quiet as she sighed. “Well, according to the rules of truth and dare I have to tell the truth,” She then lowered her head and whispered. “Y...yes, I like wearing diapers. I mean, using them isn’t exactly ideal, and I’d prefer changing myself if I had to, but wearing them isn’t that bad. I could see how it might be more efficient than a bathroom break sometimes.”

Rarity and Applejack were stunned as Celestia only nodded as she gave Applejack and Rarity some more tea.

Applejack then turned back to Rarity as she sipped down another cup, and an idea came into the farm mare’s mind as she smirked. “Hey, Rarity! I dare ya to pee your pampers!”

The fashionista reared up, shouting. “I will not! I don’t care if it’s a dare; I would never do such a disgusting thing!”

Celestia frowned, seeing Twilight look down in embarrassment as a small hiss emanated from her own diaper and responded. “Well, as per the Truth and Dare rules, you must comply if you want to keep playing. And on top of that, I will change your diaper, in privacy, of course.”

Rarity scoffed as she turned Celestia. “Alright! I’ll do Applejack’s dare, but you better change my diaper immediately no matter how wet it is.”

“Of course. Now go ahead, let it all out. That way, we know you’re not cheating.” The princess responded.

Rarity’s cheeks flushed pink at the idea of having to wet herself publicly, something she hadn’t done in years. Still, she relaxed as a louder hiss emanated from her seat as her padding started to turn yellow, and the stars and moons printed on it dissipated.

Applejack couldn’t stop laughing kicking about in her dress and pampers while even Twilight smirked, feeling better that she wasn’t the only one in a wet diaper.

Rarity just groaned, feeling the soggy feeling around her nether regions and snapped. “There, all done! Happy now, Applejack?!”

Applejack nodded, getting up. "Oh, yes! That was hilarious! I guess even Miss. Prim and Proper can have accidents.”

Celestia then quickly took Rarity in her magic and drifted her away to be changed in private.

As Celestia went about changing Rarity’s soggy diaper, the fashionista spoke up. “Princess Celestia, I know this may sound weird, But I’ve been thinking about the diapers you have for Twilight. They are made of fine quality...but I think I could do better.”

The princess blushed and asked. “So...are you asking to make diapers for Twilight?”

Rarity continued. “Yes, this must be so rough on her. I think she needs the best padding, not cheap store brands, and I’m sure I can make some to fit her. Plus, it must be a waste to go through so many diapers when she’s only wetting them. I’m sure I could make some good cloth ones that could be washed and used again.”

As Celestia finished padding Rarity up, she asked. “Do...do you think you can also make a dress for Twilight for the gala where the diaper outline will be invisible? I've been researching spells to muffle the sounds and, if needed, smells, but the diaper outline might be visible around the dress so I can check it.”

Rarity got up, clapping her hooves together. “Oh, that sounds like fun! I do love a challenge! If all goes well, I could perhaps even secretly market the new diapers to make some extra bits.”

“Alright now, come on. Can’t wait to see what you have in store for Applejack.” Celestia snickered as she led Rarity back.

Rarity climbed up on her seat and responded. “Alright, Applejack. As revenge for making me soak my padding in such a manner, I will make you act like the foal you are! I want you to be fed foal food and suckle on a bottle of milk.”

Twilight laughed as Celestia snickered behind a hoof. "Oh, that does sound like fun!”

Applejack rolled her eyes. “Ha, that’s easy. Bring your A-game next time!”

Celestia went to the kitchen with the foals. Rarity and Twilight were given tofu nuggets with ketchup and sippy cups of juice like toddlers. while Applejack had a bowl of brown mush and a foal bottle full of creamy milk.

The farm mare pointed at the food. “So, I just gotta eat all this?”

“That's right, and you can’t leave the table until you do or you lose.” Celestia cooed as she took off the dress and gave Applejack a cute little bib with Twilight’s cutie mark. The farm mare blushed as she grimaced, eating what was clearly Mashed Peas, making her gag a little. But she swallowed down every bite as Celestia continued to spoon-feed her, then plopped the milk bottle into Applejack’s mouth.

Applejack suckled down the creamy milk, which tasted somewhat chalky as it went down her throat. Then her eyes widened as she saw Rarity take out a can of formula and snickered. Applejack grumbled as she sucked down the last of her milk and snapped. “You made me chug down from-” She then burped, making Rarity laugh. “Oh, what a little baby. All gassy from her formula!”

Celestia giggled. “Well, I thought it would be too weird to give you breast milk. Now Twilight, it’s your turn.”

Twilight scrunched the padding between her legs, quite embarrassed as she turned to Rarity and asked. "Hey, Rarity, do you like the diapers? Do you think they’re well designed?”

The mare got off her chair and waddled over to her friend, who also stood up, showing her padding. It was rather cute to see her waddle about, as Rarity responded. “Hmm, I would say it is rather nicely designed. But I bet I can do better.”

Twilight snickered behind a hoof. ”You?! Designing me diapers?! That would be crazy!”

The fashionista threw up a hoof. “Oh, don’t worry about it, darling. I would love to design diapers for you. Also, you never know, those skills might be needed.”

Celestia blushed as she then replied. “Ok, for my last turn. Applejack, do you like being babied. And if we did something like this again, would you come over?”

Rarity and Twilight looked over as the farm mare shrugged. “Eh, it wasn’t too bad, honestly. Besides havin’ to wear that fru fru dress, it was rather fun.”

Then a tree crashed through the window, and Applejack shouted. “Ugh! Rarity, this is why I was bringin’ down them tree branches, so this wouldn’t happen!"

"To be fair, simply trimming the branches is more effective than your boarish destruction!" Rarity snapped back with the two arguing with each other again.

Celestia rolled her eyes as she used her magic to push the tree out, repair the window, and stomped over. “That's enough, you two! No more arguing for the rest of the night!” She plopped two pacifiers in their mouths, which were magically enchanted to make them unable to spit them out, and they only bobbed up and down, both suckling on their pacifiers like foals.

“Come on, Twilly. Let’s get you and your friends to bed.” Celestia declared, then led Twilight by the hoof up the stairs with her friends being drifted upstairs by her magic, despite them both trying to shout insults at each other (the pacifiers muffling their voices).

Twilight blushed, wondering if a friendship lesson just got lost because of Celestia’s “mothering.”

Twilight woke up the next morning and looked up at the ceiling. She turned to see the sun rising from her window and thought that the entire “padded sleepover” had been a dream of some sort. She then turned to her left, seeing Applejack fast asleep, suckling on a bottle of milk with a content look on her face and Rarity also still asleep to her right, suckling on her pacifier and clutching a teddy.

Twilight then yawned, getting up out of bed and squeaked as a puff of foal powder spilled out. She looked down and poked her diaper. It was freshly changed, no doubt, due to Celestia. She then went downstairs, smelling the aroma of pancakes and eggs wafting through the kitchen. She came into the kitchen as Celestia cooed. “Oh, hello, Twilight!” The princess's first instinct was checking her diaper. “Good, all dry. Don’t need you getting a rash.”

Twilight blushed, not even protesting at the check. She instead hugged Celestia and whispered. “So, last night wasn’t a dream? My friends saw me in diapers, and they started arguing.”

“Of course. I just hope your friends calmed down. And don’t worry, they both promised not to tell,” Celestia explained while plopping Twilight onto the pink plastic seat where they'd had the tea party last night, hoofing her cut-up pancakes and eggs. She then tied the bib around her neck and cooed. “I’ll just feed you until your friends wake up.”

Rarity was the first to come down, blushing as she sat in her seat and ate her food. “Um...I never imagined having my breakfast made by a princess.”

“Well, I try making it for my sister, but she never likes it.” Celestia scoffed as she also gave Rarity a sippy cup of coffee mixed with regular milk.

Applejack then came down. Her diaper was soaked, the padding was swollen around her rump and stained yellow. Even Celestia was a bit shocked as the farm mare shrugged. “What? I needed to go real bad, so I used my diaper. It's only fair considerin’ Rarity, and Twilight used theirs. Wasn’t even that hard."

Rarity threw her head up and scoffed at what Applejack did. “So, uncouth! You should change yourself!”

Celestia came over and nuzzled Applejack. “Oh, I’ll just change the little filly. Come over here, soggy butt.”

Applejack did so as Celestia plopped her down on the pink changing pad. Twilight and Rarity giggled, hearing foal powder puff out and with a cacophony of crinkling. The farm mare was toddling back in a fresh diaper with foal powder puffing between her legs in a few moments. Applejack then plopped down next to her friends as they finished eating their foal style breakfast. Applejack was the first to get her diaper removed afterward, the foal powder being wiped from her bottom.

Celestia nuzzled her. “There now, you go on and be a big pony again.”

Applejack nodded and replied. ”Yeah..and..if you and Twilight decide to have another foal sleepover, let me know. I might just be up for it, as long as it doesn’t cut into work around the farm.”

Rarity finished her breakfast and then had the same done to her as she whispered to the princess. “I'll let you know as soon as I get the dress finished, along with diapers.” Celestia nodded as she nuzzled Rarity.

Twilight was left alone soon afterward as Celestia came over, untapped the diaper, and teleported the foal items away (including the painting Rarity made).

Twilight then slowly got up. “Hey, Princess Celestia...thanks for last night. Seriously, I feel a lot better knowing that my friends aren’t going to make fun of me for my bedwetting problem.”

“No problem, Twilight. Just let me know if you want to set up another foal sleepover. I think your friends enjoyed themselves.” Celestia giggled and left as Twilight plopped on her sofa.

Twilight sighed, looking upwards and feeling so relieved her friends didn't think she was weird. She pondered, though, about whether she would still let Celestia baby her after the bedwetting was over. Deep down, she knew the answer but was too embarrassed to say it out loud. “She’s surprisingly good with foals despite never having any of her own,” She thought to herself. “It’s like she’s been my mother ever since I passed that entrance exam, although she didn’t have to potty train me. Then again, she might have to when this whole bedwetting thing is over.”