Scootaloo Diaper

Scootaloo watched dark storm clouds rumbled over the sleepy town of Ponyville from the comfort of her bedroom. Nopony, save the last of the pegasi weather-workers bolting to their homes for shelter, was out and about today. The oncoming thunderstorm was a last minute change, and there likely wasn’t a soul in town who felt like going out as a torrent was prepared to be unleashed.

Scootaloo certainly didn’t want to go out either. All week she’d been planning something, and now was the perfect opportunity. Her parents were a town away, there was no threat of someone coming over… it was definitely time

She backed away from the window, leaving the sight of the rain clouds behind. Moving over to her bed, she ducked under her mattress and withdrew a small lockbox hiding underneath.

“You can do this” Scootaloo muttered as she bit her lip. Her hooves fidgeted as they moved toward the wooden lid. She fumbled with the metal lock for a second, struggling to remember the three-digit code she so rarely used. Eventually, she found herself putting it in, to the tune of a soft click.

She gulped and slowly opened the lockbox. Inside the box laid a almost comically thick diaper with an assortment of colorful looking rainbows and white clouds spread across the padding, aside the lone diaper was laid talcum powder shaker with an overly happy looking filly on the front and a few stolen foal wipes that were taken during yet another misguided and awkward episode where she and her two best friends tried and failed to earn their cutie-marks. Desperately trying to hold in her excitement from the misadventures that await, Scootaloo looked over in awe the most prized possession in the lockbox. At the very far corner laid a worn-down looking pegasus plushie with a light blue coat and poorly sewn together Wonderbolts costume, which is quickly removed from the lockbox as Scootaloo gave into her very first instinct and brings in the doll for a warm hug, almost as if they were two long-lost, separated siblings at birth.

Feeling a bit more at ease, Scootaloo eagerly grabbed the diaper and placed it in front of her only to stop as she found herself in a somewhat familiar situation. “Why does this part always have to be so awkward?” Scootaloo thought to herself “Still, I promised myself that I wouldn’t talk myself out this time”. Giving her makeshift doll one last hug before proceeding to meticulously unfolding the diaper and spread it neatly on the floor. It didn’t take long for the confused pegasus to blush at the sight of the infantile garment just simply sitting there.

“Well, here goes the last shred of my dignity” Scootaloo deadpanned as she clumsily placed her rear in the center of the padding and grabbed the talcum powder. Much to Scootaloo’s agony, she was far from finished. “I suppose I just thought this part would just come naturally.” Scootaloo sighed as she sat idle in the unfastened diaper in a cold sweat. Nervously and rather haphazardly shaking the talcum on the padding of the diaper often completely missing the target outright.

It took an entire minute before Scootaloo could move on to the next step. “I guess all that is left is to tape up the diaper.” Scootaloo whimpered. This was the part that gave her the most excitement. And the most nerves.
Feeling anxious, Scootaloo grabbed the front of the diaper and slid back on her back. She folded the front of the diaper around her crotch, the sight of its foalish rainbow prints causing her to cringe. They were a cruel reminder of what exactly she was getting herself into.

But even crueler was all the wiggle room her hips had. The diaper was clearly too big for her, being big enough to completely encompass her head should she let it. It only served to make the process of putting it on much harder than it needed to be. But Scootaloo couldn’t exactly be particular about the size when these things were so hard to come by already.

Undeterred by the foalish designs and cumbersome size, Scootaloo reached to the left side of the diaper and popped the seal off the tape; only to fumble horribly in her attempt and winding up with the tape stuck to her hoof. “Ugh, really?” Scootaloo murmured as she frantically fidgeted and tried again only to tape the diaper on at the wrong angle, causing her to grimace. Luckily the right side went a little smoother, but it still went by at the same lethargic pace.

“Finally!” Scootaloo cheered only to be greeted with zero applause from the doll. Instead, it just stared at her lifelessly. It sent a shudder through Scootaloo’s spine. Which, in an ironic twist made her feel as if she was truly naked.

Sighing for the umpteenth time, Scootaloo waddled to the mirror only to see a confused child wearing an extremely pathetic looking diaper that was taped on crookedly reflected directly back at her as if taunting her very existence.

Still, Scootaloo realized that there was no going back now. “I just gotta be brave like Rainbow Dash.” Scootaloo thought with a forced and unconvincing grin. She shot her doll one last forced grin as she spread her legs and attempted to release her bladder… Only to find out that it refused. Dejected, Scootaloo moaned once again: “This was so much easier in my head” and tried to release her bladder a second time, only with similar results.

Realizing her failure, Scootaloo shifts in the chair, spreading her legs wide as though she was using the potty. Although the pain from her bladder was sharp from her forced antics, Scootaloo in her mind’s eye imagined herself having held it in during a long and boring math lecture. Every moment felt like hours, but finally, Scootaloo’s persistence paid off as a faint sloshing sound was heard. A mischievous grin broke out on her face only to be smacked away at the realization of just how awkward the soaked padding felt against her nether regions. To make matters worse, she quickly became aware of how this particular brand of diaper tended to have its padding clump uncomfortably when soaked.

“Maybe I should’ve found a better diaper.” she lamented as she slowly stood from her chair, only to learn that the poorly fastened and oversized diaper also leaked a bit over her once pristine chair.

“I guess I will just have to clean this up later” she sighed as she stood up from her chair. Only to blush as she realized how much her now completely saturated diaper was now visibly sagging and that the white cloud images on the diaper have been replaced with rain clouds with a frown drawn on them. As if on cue, Scootaloo’s bowels growled, threatening to give way. She could feel them push, trying to let loose a mess onto her diaper. One she doubted it could handle.

“Darn it!” she hissed, waddling forward. She’d been hoping to be able to stay diapered a little longer, but at this rate that didn’t seem possible.

She had to get to the bathroom before it was too late. Her waddles picked up the pace, and she went as fast as she dared. Had she outright bolted it wouldn’t take long at all, but she had to hold it at the same time.

Scootaloo bit her tongue out of worry as she aimed for the nearest bathroom. Just through the living room, passed the front door, and she was in the clear. That was doable. She hoped.

Her sopping diaper squished noisily as she darted through the living room. Each sound sent a wince through her face. She bit down harder on her tongue, looking for any distraction she could.

The living room passed by quickly after that. Now, as long as she could make it passed the door she’d be able to—

Click.

Scootaloo froze at the sound of the doorknob turning. Her hooves skidded to a stop as the door swung open. The invading sounds of already falling rain were soon cut off by an all too familiar voice. “Hey, Squirt. Was thinking you’d wanna hang out while the storm—” Rainbow Dash’s voice caught in the back of her throat as the door swung all the way open, revealing Scootaloo. And her diaper.

Scootaloo opened her mouth, the words “It’s not what it looks like” on the tip of her tongue. Except, it was exactly what it looked like.

Totally caught up in the moment, Scootaloo realized too late that she wasn’t focusing on holding back her bowels.

In an instant, her potty training failed her. A mess poured into her diapers, dousing the already wet padding with a mudslide of stink and mush. It didn’t last long. Heck, it honestly wasn’t even that much. But still, Scootaloo had just loaded her diaper in front of Rainbow Dash, and they both knew it.

“...Uh…” Rainbow’s nose wrinkled at the smell.

Scootaloo’s face burned. How could she be so careless? How could she be so stupid? The Rainbow Dash had just caught her doing something as weird as wearing diapers. You okay there, Squirt?” Rainbow asked, cautiously.

Scootaloo struggled to make a sound. She could feel the mess in her diaper push against the wet padding, causing it to leak out a little more.

“Looks like you’re wearing Super Pamps,” Rainbow noted at the sight of the leak. “Should’ve gone with Fluffy Clouds, they absorb way more—” Her jaw froze.

Scootaloo’s eyes bugged out. “R-Rainbow? How’d you know that? Do you… wear diapers too?”

Rainbow cringed, just as caught as Scootaloo. “Yeah…” Her eyes darted to the floor, then up to Scootaloo again. “I mean… they feel pretty good, right?”

Scootaloo beamed, her eyes sparkling. “Yes, they totally do!”

Nervously laughter rippled between the two. Rainbow stepped in as the winds outside picked up, and she shut the door behind her. They had so much to talk about.


End.