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Silver grinned as Valen began to crawl away. The plan had worked beautifully! She felt so powerful, so in control! She had planned this, not Diamond Tiara. This was her idea and she had carried it out. The filly's heart beat a little faster as she reveled in the feelings that washed over her. Seeing the colt waddle away, demoralized to the core did something to her. All these years of being subservient were over! She would be in control from now on. She could make other ponies do what she wanted. 

 

The more she thought about, the one one thought surfaced in her mind. She really didn't want all kinds of different ponies doing this. She wanted Valen. She wanted to keep him under her control. She loved seeing him wet those diapers and waddle away with a pacifier firmly in his muzzle. There were so many other degrading things she could make him do. If only she could keep him under her hoof!

 

"Rump bump!" Diamond bumped her bottom against her friend's. "That was amazing!"

 

"I know! It so was!" Silver looked over her glasses as Valen continued to move away. "Look at him go!"

 

"Literally!" Diamond giggled.

 

"Does the baby need help?" Sweetie belle trotted next to the miserable form as he scooted around the corner. "Just look at you, so cute!" She exclaimed, unaware that what had just taken place was of the ultimate embarrassment to the colt.

 

"Valen?" Scootaloo came closer in, standing in from of the colt so he couldn't continue to inch away. "What in Celestia's kingdom would make you want to...? It's just so..." The orange filly was at a loss for words. This certainly couldn't be what any pony would want. She found herself wondering why the other Crusaders couldn't see through what was happening. 

 

"Apple Bloom, Ah need ya for a sec!" 

 

"Hey sis!" Apple Bloom chirped and trotted for the door. "You'll never guess what we got ol' Valen tah do! Jus' like ya wanted right?" She proffered a hoof towards the miserable form not far away.

 

 

 

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Applejack turned her head, only catching Valen's tail as he trailed into the next room. She didn't see anything except a bunch of happy fillies. She should investigate, but time is of the essence. Hopefully they were all just having fun. "What'd you make him do?" She asked quickly, then shook her head. "Uggh, don't have time for it. If he's happy and y'all are havin' fun, it doesn't matter. Keep doin' whatcher doin'," She responded, quickly shoveling food, clothes, and gear into her bag. The general joviality of the setting was such she could only think it was all going swimmingly. Not that she had much of a chance to give it a good look see. And truth was, she trusted Apple Bloom tremendously. She was a young mare now, not a little filly, and Applejack knew she could trust her with the keys to house.

Literally, she hoofed over the keys to the house, as well as the various other things.
"Okay Sugarcube, a bit of an emergency has come up and we're gonna be gone for a week. Granny and Big Mac'll be a bit longer, but point is, yer tha boss of tha Orchard while Ah'm gone, okay? This here's tha main key, silo key, storage key, and this here's the foal room and foal supply closet key. Fluttershy and Twi'll be bringing stuff for tha foal, keep it thar. You know where the food and such is, and if you need anything, Twi, RD, Rares- they're just a holler away. Yer friends can stay but remember- yer responsible for 'em, okay Sugarcube?" She said in a flash, giving her sister a hug and a kiss. "Love you. Sugarcube! Be back in a week!" She bellowed before turning tail and fleeing out the door.

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Valen desperately wanted to tell Scootaloo that he didn't want this, but the pacifier was stuck in there fiercely. He had a feeling that he could fight it, but the magic was working and he couldn't summon enough willpower to actually tear it out. All he could respond with was a sucking of the pacifier and the sounds it made. He blushed with Sweetie Belle's absurd levels of excitement over this, but he didn't know what to do or say. He looked around, knowing that there were no good options with Silver and Diamond not far away. Anything he could do, they could do better. Still, he had to try something. Anything. Something anything. He looked around some more and found something.

Sadly, Scootaloo was stopping him from going towards it. He turned around and, head down, started to crawl away from her and towards Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. This was beyond awful, and his inability to articulate anything made it worse. Yes, Sweetie, he needed help, but Scootaloo's worry was far more on the money. The magic would last a full hour however, meaning he wouldn't be able to speak for quite a while. And in that hour, who knows what surrogate words could be placed in his pacifist steed?

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Apple Bloom took in what her sister was saying as quickly s she could. As she continued to listen she got more and more and more excited! She was gonna be in charge of all of Sweet Apple Acres! The possibilities were endless. And Apple Jack had told her to keep doing what they were doing! She must be tickled pink that they were carrying out her orders with Valen correctly! Apple Bloom would make sure they indeed kept on with the plan!

 

"Ah'll take care o' everythin' AJ! Ya can count on me!" She shouted after her sister as AJ bolted out the door.

 

The filly looked over the keys, stopping at the keys to the foal room and the foal supply closet! Now they could do everything a little foal could need for Valen!

 

" Hey you guys! Come on over!"

 

All the fillies in the room trotted over while Valen continued his attempt at crawling away from their affections.

 

"What's up Abby?" Sweetie Belle looked over at Valen. "We need to keep an eye on the baby don't we?"

 

"Of course we do Sweetie Belle! But jus' look at this will ya? My sister jus' left me in charge of the whole farm!"

 

Silver's ears perked up! This wasn't over! This had hardly begun! She nudged Diamond.

 

"This is gonna be great!"

 

The two giggled at the devious plots already going through their minds. This was just too good!

 

"Let's all do our best to carry on with our plan!" Apple Bloom projected. "I'm sure AJ will be so happy to see how we treated mah cousin while she was away!"

 

"I think the baby might need a change...he did go earlier..." Silver added in a quick suggestion.

 

"Oh you're right! He will need a change!" Sweetie eyed Apple Bloom. "You said you had the keys to the foal room right Abby? Scootaloo, help me collect the baby and get him on the changing table will you?"

 

Scoots still had her doubts about all of this but she complied. "Ok, let's get this over with..." She and Sweetie trotted off to find Valen. When they did find him Scoots spoke. "Ok Valen, time to get on the changing table so we can clean you up."

 

Somewhere around this time the door to the farm house swung open. Babs put her head in and called out. "Ummmmm...hello? Hello!"

 

Apple Bloom turned and spotted her cousin. "Oh my! Babs! Yer here! We almost forgot you were comin'! What with all the excitement around 'er! Welcome! Wait until you see what we're doin' cuz!"

 

Babs found herself enveloped in a tight hug and then released. "Yeah, things seem pretty exciting around here cousin! What are you guys up to?"

 

"Come an' see fer yerself!"

 

What Babs saw made her eyes widen with interest. "Wow...this is somethin'."

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Valen wasn't sure that this could get worse, but it did with the addition of Babs Seed. It was one thing to be absolutely humiliated in front of the historically ultra-kind CMC of Ponyville. Worst case scenario, the one he was living out, was that they would fawn over him and treat him like a foal. That was awful. It was terrible. But it was surrounded on all sides by the overwhelming care and devotion that came with it. They did it out of ignorance, but also love. In their own ways at least. Silver and Diamond were worse because they were cruel little fillies that seemingly loved how this made him feel. He was sure that they would make it worse soon enough, but the fact of the matter is that the family mattered more. You could make new friends and lose old ones but family would stick with you forever.

 

Which is what made being embarrassed in front of them much worse. And Babs? That was the worst it could be. She was a perfectly good filly, no doubt about it. But unlike the CMC which had an air of innocence in them Babs was a Manehattanite like him, but from the other side of town. While he grew up in the 'hoity toity' parts, Babs was far more street. She could have a cutting remark prepared in a minute and running jokes on the hip from now until the end of time. And that was just if this was quick and easy and she knew he didn't want it! If she believed, like everypony else did, that he wanted it and hoped for them to approve, it would be much worse. The same remarks, but layered with a  much more aggressive and direct style of 'parenting' and an inability to simply return to Manehattan for safety. It would follow everywhere.

 

But all he could do to say, "No, not true!" was a big ol sucking sound on his pacifier as Sweetie, Diamond, and Scootaloo pulled him up to the changing table. He was about to struggle when Silver Spoon came close and whispered something to his ear so nopony else could hear. His face went white- she was beyond cruel, exceptionally so- and he ceased struggling. He adjusted himself on the table and positioned his legs what he assumed was correctly, and went about faking a contented smile. Better that he just play along for now than he allow Silver to do what she said she'd do!

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Silver snicked triumphantly and backed away from the table. She gave the 'baby' a cheeky little wink before turning to her friend and co-conspirator.

 

"I don't think our little foal is going to give us any trouble," Silver smiled and rubbed her hooves together with glee. "Just imagine how he would feel if we made him do what I just told him we'd do if he doesn't go along with all of this."

 

"You're just too much Silver Spoon!" Diamond couldn't be happier with her friend's actions today. "I mean just look at you!" She was truly proud of what Silver was becoming! "Rump bump!"

 

"Ok now little one," Sweetie Belle loomed over the prostrate figure on the changing table. "Let's get you all cleaned up!"

 

"Uhhhh, are you sure we have to-" Scootaloo began. Before she could finish Babs stepped in.

 

"Wow! I've nevah seen a colt your age need help like this!" Babs studied Valen closely. "I mean yah shouldn't need us to help you out with all of this. Aren't yah kinda...I don't know...embarrassed?"

 

Before she could get any further Apple Bloom hopped up to stand over Valen as well. "A'course he's not embarrassed! Apple Jack said we're supposed to make him feel better by takin' care of 'im so that's what we're doing!" She smiled at Valen. "You're already feelin' better aren't ya cuz?"

 

"Ok, if yah say so..." Babs still seemed a little apprehensive. But, if AJ said to do this then it must be the right thing to do!

 

"Enough talk! The baby needs changing!" Sweetie Belle interjected. "Now all we have to do is get these off, wipe you down, and put a new one on!"

 

In the blink of an eye Sweetie had unfastened the diaper and whipped it off in front of all the fillies. "Scootaloo? Could you take this outside please?"

 

Scoots grimaced slightly and took the offending diaper out for disposal. 

 

"And now we clean you up!" Sweetie Belle began to wipe Valen down, making sure he was all nice and clean for his new diaper.

 

"Don't forget the baby powder!" Abby tried to help by puffing a bit of powder out of the container. What happened was that a HUGE amount of powder came out, covering Valen and all the other ponies nearby. 

 

Sweetie Belle coughed a puff of powder. "Um, I think that's enough powder, thanks Abby!" She had fashioned a larger diaper out of what was available in the foal room. This she slipped in place over Valen. It fit much better but looked just as silly as the last one had. 

 

Diamond and Silver had a giggling fit as Valen was hoisted back to the ground. 

 

"Well, what do we do now?" Babs ventured. "What do you need help with?" She eyed Valen.

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Valen had run out of his allotment of times he could say how embarrassed he was by what was happening, but he didn't care. It was awful and embarrassing, It all centered in the terrible two. Silver had proven to be far worse than Diamond in that regard despite everypony telling him that Diamond was the one to look out for. She was vindictive and cruel while Diamond was more of a twisting of the knife type. Neither was all that spectacular a pony at all, but together, they were outrageous. Valen found comfort in the thought that karmic re-balancing was a thing. Thoughts of vengeance tickled him. It was all he ahd at the moment and even as the others made things worse for him, his actual anger was reserved just for them.

 

Sweetie seemed way too into this. Apple Bloom had always told him that she was always in the trim to help ponies out, her enthusiasm bursting at the seams. Today that had been turned against Valen. She was trying to be an excitable and happy caregiver. The only care being given was the slight bit inside everypony that wanted the attention, the rest was being eroded under her. Scootaloo wasn't as bad! She at least had the good sense to find it bad and awful and was only doing it out of some sense of personal obligation to her friends. Apple Bloom was...well, she was family, and she ws trying, and it was awful and terrible and Valen wanted to be anywhere other than here. With her and Babs here it was a foregone conclusion that family gatherings were going to be beyond awfully embarrassing in the future.

 

When they asked what was next, he could only respond, again, with the pacifier. He could feel it weakening and that was good. With how awful everything was, his plan was as follows: When he could speak, play along until he got Scootaloo or Babs or somepony else equally unenthused with this, and give them the scoop...maybe Babs, she seemed like a better planner and could hold a secret better. Hopefully. They'd figure a way out of this for him better. For now he'd have to 'play along'. They asked what he wanted to do and his words failed him, but his stomach betrayed him- a loud grumbling rumble fell out of him, and he smiled embarrassingly. Yes, he was hungry. And he'd play along, but he'd win in the end. Likely. Maybe. Probably. Hopefully.

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Babs heard the ominous rumble coming from the "baby's" tummy. She lifted an eyebrow, still not understanding why in Equestria the colt would want this kind of treatment. 

 

"Wow! That's quite a growl you got goin' there bud..." She tried the put on a good face, for her friend's sake.

 

"Oh my gosh! The baby is hungry!" Sweetie Belle clapped her front hooves together. "Let's get him to hid high chair! Scootaloo?"

 

Scoots had had almost enough of this. "I mean, I know we're supposed to help others and stuff...but this is..."

 

"Totally fabulous!" Diamond Tiara grinned at Valen and then at the Silver. "What do you think Silver Spoon?"

 

"I think we better get some carrots and daisies blended up quick for our little guy!" Silver couldn't keep the satisfied smirk off her muzzle. This was all too funny and so demeaning for Valen. It made her feel ten feet tall to see him this way.

 

"I'll go an get the stove hot!" Abby trotted ahead of them into the kitchen. "An pull out the high chair too!"

 

It wasn't long before everypony was in the kitchen. Babs assisted Sweetie Belle in lifting their precious little guy into his high chair.

 

"Gotta strap him in for safety!" Sweetie pulled hard on the strap around Valen's middle to get it to fit him. He barely fit into the chair at all, his hindquarters were literally stuck into the chair.

 

Abby stirred a pot on the stove, mixing a mash of carrots and daisies together. Once this was done she leveled some out into a little bowl. "Here ya go Sweetie Belle. You want to feed him?"

 

"Of course!" Sweeties horn glowed and the bowl and a spoon levitated towards Valen. "Scootaloo, could you get his pacifier?"

 

Scoots rolled her eyes and started to tug on the object between Valen's lips. "Come on Valen, let it go!"

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He wanted to fight getting put in the chair but he knew it was a useless crusade of his. Sweetie was really into it while the terrible two of Silver and Diamond were great backup. He couldn't fight all three, especially when the other three weren't necessarily going to fight the battle with him. Sure, Babs and Scootaloo had the good sense to not be comfortable with what was happening. Apple Bloom wasn't as into it as the trip at top, but she was still helping. No, nothing could stop it. He was forced in and felt his legs getting cut off. It looked like he had changed his legs getting numb from something he wore to something he was in. It wasn't an improvement.

 

The food was not smelling all that good. Daisies and carrots were fine but when you cooked them a lot of their natural flavor vanished. That wasn't even including the fact that neither one worked well together and didn't even work effectively in a mash. The culinary mind cultured by Manehattan elites didn't much care for this in any way. The smell wasn't all that great either. There wasn't any part of this that was good. He was so hungry- he'd have killed for a normal daisy sandwich, Or just a carrot. This mutant that was making its way closer to him by the fracturing second did nothing for anyone but Silver and Diamond, and even then it was only their sense of immense schadenfreude. 

 

At least the pacifier was coming out, though not easily. He wasn't trying to keep it on but even with somepony pulling it, his muscles moved of their own accord and tried to suck it back in. It took a few tries, but eventually his muscles gave in and, with great relief, it was pulled out with a giant pop of air. He took a big, heavy breath of air, the first since it felt like forever. His mouth still made some involuntary, seemingly automatic sucking motions. After a few more moments he went to speak but all that came out was gibberish- his mouth was slightly numb. Well not slightly, it simply was. The gibberish that came slothing out of him was silenced quickly by the food- the disgusting, likely nutritional, food.

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Sweetie smiled ever so sweetly as scoop after scoop of gloop disappeared into Valen's mouth. 

 

"Aw the baby sure was hungry!" 

 

Scootaloo cocked her head as she watched the process. She nudged Babs. "This seems...uhhh..I little weird." Babs commented. "I didn't know you guys did this kinda stuff with well..."

 

"Ponies that aren't babies?" Scoots finished up. She was liking this less and less every second.

 

"Well, all ponies need love and attention, don't they Silver Spoon?" Diamond had been listening in.

 

"Oh yes, they totally do!?" Silver reached over with a cloth to wipe a bit of goo that was dribbling from Valen's mouth.

 

"I can't believe how much this guy can eat!" Abby remarked as yet another spoonful of the mess went in full and came out empty.

 

Eventually the supply of baby mash ran out. Sweetie Belle trotted over. "What a good job Valen! You finished all of it!" She noted his fast bloating stomach.

 

"Come on you guys let's get him out of the chair. Somepony's gonna need to burp the baby!"

 

"Oh I think Scootaloo would be good at that!" Silver called out.

 

"Perfect!"

 

It took some doing but soon Valen was somewhat draped over Scoots shoulder. The filly eyed Sweetie Belle. "You want me to do what now?"

 

"Just pat his back until he gets his burps out!" Sweetie fawned over Valen like a mother mare. 

 

Silver and Diamond had to trot a few steps away before falling over with laughter. This was just too good!

 

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Valen was just biding his time. He could see it on Silver's face, see it on Diamond's face. They were too close to breaking out in laughter. They'd probably leave to do so. That was when he would have a moment to solve this, or at least, find a way to solve it. Or start to solve it. Or at least get one of them on his side. Scootaloo or Babs were best, followed by Apple Bloom. Sweetie Belle was far to invested in this helpful fantasy of hers to be of much help even if she knew the truth. Scootaloo and Babs had enough distaste for this whole venture to be somewhat helpful or at least had enough sense to throw a monkey wrench in the plans of the diabolical two. He just had to wait, even if waiting was the hardest part. The whole operation was rather pathetic as far as Valen was concerned. He'd have to play nice to a degree to avoid something worse from happening, but that didn't mean he couldn't get his.

 

His mouth grew less numb, though he still drooled and dribbled and couldn't form sentences well for a while. The taste buds were the first to come back, regretfully. The mash would have been fine on their own individual basis' but when combined together and with that texture, it was pure garbage. He stuffed it down- well, that was wrong. He couldn't move away, couldn't force it away, didn't have the mouth control to not just suck it down. It went down rather fast though, if he had to come up with a positive element to the situation. His stomach was bloated and churning- he was not happy about this. In what felt like a flash the whole mash was gone, and it was time for another piece of humiliation. They discussed burping him. They agreed to burp him. They decided for Scootaloo that Scootaloo should be the one to do it. She didn't all that enthused about it- and neither was Valen.

 

It was than that the terrible two had to leave to go have a nice laugh as he was draped over Scootaloo's shoulders. Sweetie was still here, but at least Scootaloo could hear. His voice was weak and small still, the numbness making words hard to form, but he did what he could with what he had. "Bleheh...bleh...t-twic...tricked by...Silver...Diamond...don't tell anypony...I said-" he managed to force out before the burps came thick and wet, ending his coherent words for a few more moments.

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Scootaloo sighed as it was requested that she burp the "baby". She eyed Babs from her position. It was not comfortable having a pony bigger than ones self hoisted over the shoulder. 

 

"Just pat his back...ok..." Scoots just wanted to get this over with. Actually she just wanted to go home. This was not fun. It just seemed weird, to put it nicely. To put it not so nicely, it almost seemed like abuse. There was no way Valen wanted to be treated like this. 

 

The filly was in the midst of patting his back when the words came to her ear. Tricked! By Silver and Diamond! She wasn't surprised at all. Scoots was going to respond quietly but then came the burps. Long, loud, and wet! 

 

"Wow..." Babs commented dryly. She was starting to think she should come back and visit another time.

 

"Good thing we took care o' that  huh Sweetie?" Abby offered enthusiastically to the gastric response.

 

"Awwww, yes. The baby needs to be cared for properly." Sweetie beamed and trotted over to the door of the nursery. "After a meal the baby will need a bit of rest before play time!"

 

"That's right!" Diamond smiled. "We can take him out to play on the swings."

 

"I'm sure there's lots of colts and fillies from Ponyville elementary that would think the baby is oh so cute!" Silver giggled.

 

"That's right!" Abby pranced in place. "Oh oh oh I can't wait for nap time to be over!"

 

"Let's settle down now," Sweetie put on her most adult tone. "We need to help him get his rest. Why don't you carry him over to the bassinet Scootaloo?"

 

Scoots sighed again. "No problem," She hauled Valen into the nursery and settled him into the bassinet. He was too big for it, legs sticking out everywhere.

 

"Now we just rock him back and forth until he snoozes off,"

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Scootaloo seemed to understand. He'd have to be okay with that. He wasn't sure how it would benefit him, but the way he viewed it, Diamond and Silver were going to have to leave at some point, and then more could be told. Having somepony who knows what is up was a huge weight off of his shoulders. Babs still gave him a very concerned, dissapointed look, Apple Bloom was lost in the weeds of trying to be a good family member, and Sweetie was still too much to handle, but at least somepony could be counted on as an ally. Even if it wasn't gonna help now. In fact the indignities were continuing to be piled up without his consent or resistance, for he had learned that neither was helpful.

 

Soon he was in a bassinet, being rocked back and forth by the fillies. It was one of a thousand terrible things that had happened to him that day. The list would only expand with time for sure. The bassinet was too small for him- he could feel it cutting on the sides of his legs. No matter. He would be able to get out of it...soon. When he was able to make sure that the terrible two were...away...the swaying. Was there something in the food? Maybe the...he yawned...combination of whatever was in that pacifier and...he yawned again, eyes closing. Okay, he was going. Crud. Well, he could only hope Scootaloo...did a thing...and the terrible twos weren't alerted before he made his way back awake...

 

Aaaaaaaaaand he was out.

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"Awwwww!" Sweetie couldn't help lightly patting the little colt's head as he went off into slumber land. "The little one's asleep," She whispered as she tip hoofed back away from the bassinet. 

 

"He's plumb tuckered after such a busy morning," Abby nodded as she backed away too.

 

Silver nudged Diamond. "Now's a great chance to try to round up some other ponies to see our little baby," She giggled as Diamond nodded her agreement.

 

"Oh yes! He's just so adorable! We better make sure we have all kinds of friends at the playground this afternoon!" 

 

Scootaloo heard what they were saying. She wanted to know what was going on, this just wasn't right! How her other friends had been conned into this whole thing was beyond her but Scoots was going to try her hardest to get things figured out. 

 

"That's a great idea!" Scoots spoke up once the door had been closed and Valen was left to his napping. "Babs? You want to go with them to help round ponies up?" Scoots nudged Babs hoping the big city pony would catch her drift.

 

"Oh uhhh, yes?" Babs took a moment. "Yes!" Realization of what Scootaloo had in mind dawning on her. "Sure, I'll help these fillies out!"

 

"That's great!" Abby added in. "It will be so much fun to have lots of friends at the playground this afternoon!"

 

"Just what he needs." Sweetie grinned. "Our little guy will love playing with lots of friends!"

 

Once everypony was on their way, Scoots sneaked back into the baby's room. 

 

"Valen!?" She whispered loudly. "Valen! Wake up!" She waited over him, willing his eyes to open...

 

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Valen had nightmares he wouldn't attribute to anything other than the worst luck a pony could have, the kast few hours feeling like it stretched for days. And it was a shock that in the little amount of time since he was more or less forced asleep that he was able to conjure up so many awful nightmares and terrible visions. Of course, the waking world had been a nightmare so there was no real difference. In fact, the real world was getting better by leaps and bounds. This became more than apparent when Valen was shaken awake slowly but surely by Scootaloo, with the equally confused and concerned face of cousin Babs Seed next to her. Good, good. Scootaloo had most definitely heard the whispering. It wasn't just the vain hope of a trapped colt! Of course it wouldn't be easy to get out of this without alerting the others, His legs had been stuck inside of the bassinet and then they had forced their way out, making it hard to move his lower half. His upper legs were fine, but that didn't help matters entirely. 

 

"Oh, thank Celestia..." he murmured to them both. "We gotta be quiet This day has been awful enough without getting discovered. I gotta get out of this bassinet without being discovered,: he said, moving his legs slightly. Or trying to. They were jammed in. "So, you have questions, I'm sure. So I'll be quick. Sometimes I wear diapers to bed because I, on occasion, wet the bed. Apparently word got out and- well, Scootaloo, you saw the 'presents' my cousin, Sweetie, and yourself had prepared. I wasn't a fan of it- I told Apple Bloom, but she didn't believe me. One thing led to another and Silver Spoon is blackmailing me. I don't like or want any of this, and its getting worse! Worst part is, she says if I don't, then..." he motioned for them to lean in. Once they did so, he told them what Silver had told him, the threat that had brought compliance no matter how begrudgingly. He let it sink in. "So...yeah, this has been a bad day. Any ideas?"

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Scootaloo's face took on a look of concern as Valen voiced what was really going on. She wasn't surprised, not in the least. Something had always irked her at Diamond and Silver. Though they had made changes in their behavior, it took time for real change to occur. It was just like them to use this situation as an opportunity to have fun at another's expense. 

 

"Why those rotten lil' fillies!" Babs nearly shouted. She couldn't believe anypony would stoop so low! "That's horrible that they would-"

 

Scoot's hoof clamped firmly in place over Babs' muzzle. 

 

"Shhhhhhhh!" Scootaloo removed the hoof once Babs had nodded. "We have to keep quiet. Nopony can know what Valen just told us." She glanced a Valen. The consequences of the terrible two finding out that Valen had spilled the beans were just too much! She couldn't see Valen subjected to that! 

 

"Don't worry Valen, we'll get you out of this...somehow..." She glanced at the door. How were they going to get Valen out of this? She tapped her own muzzle with her hoof, thinking hard.

 

"Ah!" She started helping Valen up. Babs chipped in and lent a hoof. Soon they had him up and out of the tight confines of the bassinet. "So, you're going to have to stay this was for a while longer Valen. Sorry I can't think of another way to get you out of this."

 

"Let's get you walkin' around for a little while, help the circulation come back to your legs."

 

Scoot looked about in the closet and happened to find a pair of Granny Smith's diapers. She didn't use them hardly ever and a pair that fit Valen better would be a relief. 

 

"Here, put these on. The others can't know you told us anything but we can try to make things more comfortable for you." She helped him out of the tiny diapers and into the larger ones. Scoots tried not to notice that he had used them in his sleep. "So, once we get you to the school yard I think I know how to help you out of this."

 

"Too bad there's not a way to get this done before half of Ponyville sees him,,," Babs sighed.

 

"It's the only plan I've got. It has to work!" She smiled softly. "Sorry about all of this Valen..." Then she opened the door.

 

"Guess who's up from their nap!" Scoots beamed as Valen and Babs entered the room after her. "About time to get ready for our playtime outside!"

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Both Scootaloo and Babs Seed were righteous in their indignation as he revealed the cause of today's sublime awkwardness, which fit him just fine. It was good to know he had allies on the opposite side of the self-respect spectrum. Babs in particular was angry- and loud. Valen was about to wave frantically for her to keep her voice down, but Scootaloo's hoof shot quickly into place. Good, they needed to be silent. And smart. Especially silent. The fact was that even with them around he felt like he was stuck in place. Not just physically stuck, which he was, but stuck in terms of situation. But he wouldn't scoff at the plan and his help. Well, it would depend on the plan...either way, he was just pleased to have somepony on his side. Babs and Scoots had been so thoroughly unimpressed by what was happening that he had feared he was on the path to losing their friendships, and that would have been the worst punishment of all.

 

With their help they managed to get him out of the bassinet and get him walking around, which was good. His back two legs were wobbly, like he was taking his first few furtive steps. It was good to be able to walk without the confines of an especially small diaper on him, even if the replacement wasn't at all that glamorous and still highly embarrassing to him. Especially when he realized he was wet and being changed again- what was in that food, he wondered- and while the new diapers were bigger, it didn't reduce the feeling of reduction in pride he once had. Situations arise ad he responded to them with all the optimism he could muster, but it was hard. "Thanks for the help. I am sure with three heads we can think our way out of this," he said, nodding to Scootaloo. "I have great confidence in you!"

 

Which he didn't really have after hearing the plan. Going the school like this, getting embarrassed by a great many? That would be a blow...well, unless he could find a way to not be recognized. "...I don't want anypony knowing its me, then, if it's possible. If that's possible. Is it possible?" He asked. Not because he couldn't do it, he knew he could. Instead, his worry was that the others had already told, or would, the assembled masses who he was. If that had already prepped, then trying to look different may not help. "I just don't know...what's the plan, Scootaloo?"
 

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Scoots nodded as Valen asked what the plan was going to be. She had it mostly figured out. "Well Valen, it's going to be a switcheroo of sorts. And yes, if we play our cards right we can get away with it without most ponies ever knowing it's you!" 

 

"We'll sure help ya in any way we can...sorry about...well...all of this." Babs was still at a loss for words. The whole situation was just too much! Plus she thought Valen was super cute and being this close to him was making it hard for her not to blush. 

 

"Well, to keep you from being noticed we're going to need to dress you up..." She looked back in the closet and found one of Granny's bonnets. She trotted over and put it on Valen's head, covering his ears and poofing out to the sides to obscure his face. "The baby needs protection from the sun right?"

 

Before anypony could respond the door creaked open. Sweetie Belle clapped her hooves in delight. "Oh just look at that little bonnet! He's just the cutest little thing I've ever seen! Girls! Come here and look!"

 

"Wow...that is adorable isn't it?" Silver crooned. Diamond chuckled lightly by her side. 

 

"So, who's ready for a fun time playing at the school playground? I got the word out while Valen was napping so we should have lots of playmates there for him. Everyone knows we're bringing a little colt out to play!" Apple Bloom prance din place, excited for the coming events!

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Valen was by now used to having to make sacrifices to achieve a better end. His modeling career attested to that. But here? This was just sad. Scootaloo placed the bonnet on him, which of course only made him more infant-like and adorable. Why did anypony wear bonnets? There were hats he could have worn, but he guessed that it wouldn't have been terribly annoying to him if he was allowed to have dignity. Might as well complete the Granny Smith ensemble, of course. At least Scootaloo had a plan. She was sure that this would work- he was less sure. Of course he didn't really know what the idea was. The plan was a mystery to him and he disliked mysteries.

He was about to ask what the plan was when others came in- first Sweetie Belle and then Silver Spoon, Diamond, and Apple Bloom. Overall, everypony he didn't want to be around for now. So instead of speaking he decided to play the part of silent and happy accomplice to whatever lunacy was happening around him. He smiled and cooed. They liked that, he hoped. He kept the daggers in his eyes to a pleasant minimum, easy enough to do when he made a conscious effort to not look at the director of this power play, Silver Spoon, and her cackling lackey for the day.

He feared that this was all a desperate bid by Scootaloo to trick him into getting himself all manner of proper screwed and humiliated, but he knew this wasn't the case. He hoped anyway. If it was all a trick then it was an elaborate and pointless one, seeing as he was completely in their power anyway. He was wheeled away, blanket given to him which he did his best to hide under. He did well. It was a soft blanket, too; inviting and adorable.
 

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Silver couldn't have been more thrilled with how all of this was turning out! Not only was she getting her way with Valen but she had to Cutie Mark Crusaders doing her bidding as well!

 

"This is just too much!" She laughed as she trotted behind the baby carriage next to Diamond.

 

"I can't believe how well all of this is turning out!" The pink pony chuckled and nudged her friend in delight. "I guess we know who's in charge around here don't we?"

 

Silver smiled a thin smile. "Yes, yes we do!"

 

"Are ya ready fer some fun Valen? Look up ahead will ya? I can already see fillies and colts waitin' to spend some time playin' with ya!"

 

"Oh! It's so sweet they could all come! I'm so super excited Valen's gonna have the best time with all his new friends!" Sweetie pushed the carriage forward with gusto.

 

Soon they were at the school play yard. All manner of fillies and colts were they playing. It was the weekend but Miss Cheerilee had made it quite clear the playground was open any time little ponies wanted to play.

 

Scootaloo sucked in a breath, wondering if her plan had any chance of succeeding. Where was Babs? She should have been back by now! she glanced at Valen, a look of apology spread over her features. 

 

"They're here!" A filly squealed and started to canter towards the carriage. "I can't wait to meet the little foal!"

 

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Valen wasn't sure what the plan was. He didn't know if he could stand further embarrassment today, so much packed so quickly together. He assumed the plan was to use Babs' similar pelt-tone to his and commence a switcheroo. He didn't know how that could be done. Unless one of them sprouted a unicorn horn and the ability to teleport it would seem like a bad idea to press the issue in that manner. Yet it was the only way out. He was play-napping. He didn't want to look into the face of anypony who saw him and was far more content with pretending to know nothing. Better equipped would he be to protest innocence and malfeasance to the masses if they believed him unconscious and not a party to this disturbingly embarrassing party. His ears were still perked up, however, awaiting any secret signal to do what needed to be done. He could only hope dearly that Scootaloo and Babs were equally adept at espionage as they were at promise-making.

Valen was quickly wheeled out to the squealing masses. Well, not squealing yet, and not masses. A few it seemed like, but a few more than he wanted to confront. He assumed the position of sleeping. He didn't answer Apple Bloom's question- she was a lost cause already he had figured, writing her out of the friendly picture in his head- and instead focused briefly on Scootaloo. She was trying, but right before he closed his eyes as the first wave of fillies ran in, she shot him a look of apology. His heart sank. What did that mean? Was something wrong? He was already in deep trouble. It wouldn't take long for Sweetie, Abby, Diamond and Silver to see that he was play sleeping. After all, he had just woken from a 'nap', already. Hopefully whatever it was that Scootaloo and Babs had concocted could be pulled off before that realization hit because Valen wasn't sure just how much longer his dignity could be insulted.

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Silver and Diamond were beside themselves with fiendish glee! 

 

"Oh, he is the cutest little thing!" Diamond giggled as she went to the carriage. She pulled back the baby blanket Valen was trying the "sleep" under to expose him to the world.

 

"Come on over girls!" Silver trotted around the school fillies, ushering them over to see the bundle of joy. "Just look at him! He's woken up from his nap and I'm sure he would love to have you snuggle him!"

 

"OOOoooooo, does the little one need a drink?" Sweetie, being her oblivious self, rummaged through the baby bag looking for a bottle. 

 

"Let me help yah with that Sweetie Belle!"  Abby looked at the group of fillies. "Who wants tah help us feed 'im?"

 

Young eyes widened in sheer bliss at the thought! Helping to feed such a cute little thing! Who could resist?"

 

Scootaloo shot one more look at Valen. At this point she was helpless to interfere. Where had Babs gotten to? She should have been back by now!

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"Come back here you! There's no telling what that potion will do!" Zecora shouted after Babs as the filly took off through the woods.

 

Babs hadn't wanted to steal the bottle she had gripped in her mouth but Zecora had left her no choice! She didn't have time to work things out a different way. Zecora had said she would help but that help wouldn't come from her potions. She the filly had swiped it and taken off! She would explain to Zecora later!

 

The pair thundered over the trail leading to the school yard. Babs was well out in front of Zecora when she galloped into the yard.

 

"Babs! There you are!" Scoots shouted and then sucked in a breath.

 

Babs tripped and fell, the bottle leaving her mouth and sailing through the air directly at Diamond and Silver!

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"Well come on everypony!" Silver called them to Valen's carriage.

 

"Time to meet our pride and - POOF!" Her word were cut off at the bottle hit the ground right in front of her and exploded into a billow of green smoke...

 

 

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Valen could feel whatever plan that Scootaloo and Babs had come up with collapsing under the weight of expectations and reality. Fillies and colts moved on and the blanket was removed. He still pretended to be asleep under the mistaken belief that he would be spared some embarrassment, but with the blanket removed and the crowd moving in, he knew he was doomed. They would fiddle around with him until he was awake and it would only take a few moments for them to start recognizing him. Scootaloo looked forlorn and as if she had given up. The plan wasn't working. Whatever the plan had been, the fact that Babs was missing had doomed it. He briefly considered giving in and embracing the sheer ineptitude of the situation, but it was at this moment when the walls threatened to close in on him that unlikely events tore through his misanthropy.

 

Babs came out of the blue, galloping her little heart off. She tripped and fell- was she being pursued by Zecora?- and something in her mouth went flying. Valen couldn't quite see what it was but if Zecora was angry about it, likely a potion of some kind. He didn't want to think about why she would need a potion, but in any case, it impacted in a cloud of green smoke. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon caught the brunt of it, though Valen inhaled a small bit of it. Not enough to cause any sort of immediate impact, as Valen could see easily from where he was. Something happened to Diamond and Silver, something that drew the attention of every single pony there. Not that Valen much cared! With attention away, Valen took his chance.

 

He jumped out of the baby carriage- "Scootalooletsgo"- and started galloping away, though considering what he was in it was more of a pressurized waddle. He wasn't sure where to go or what to do, but he was very certain that everything was better now than it was ten seconds ago.

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Diamond and Silver hacked and gagged on the green smoke that exuded from the shattered bottle Babs had dropped. 

 

"Uh-ohhhh..." Babs blew her forelocks away from her eyes and stood up slowly. She wan't hurt badly and all of her attention was on the scene in front of her, not on her scraped up legs.

 

The pink and silver fillies held onto their current reality just long enough to loose control of their motor skills and ability to talk. Then their minds sunk down, into the state that the potion took them into.

 

"Babs how could you do such a thing? You have no idea the longevity of the potion you bring!" Zecora trotted up to the scene, moments to late to do anything for the two fillies. 

 

Both were on the ground, babbling like infants. Like tiny babies. The potion had been an age altering one and was meant to be used in the smallest of doses. The fillies had been subjected to far more than they should have. Meanwhile stray wisps of the fumes had caused Valen to regain control of himself. The potion turned old young and young old. Mentally more than physically. 

 

Diamond's eyes welled up. From under her glasses came a torrent of temper tantrum tears. Silver sobbed too, soiling herself in the process. They lay on the ground in a helpless heap, in front of a gaggle of little fillies.

 

"We just have to take care of them!" One of the fillies squealed as Diamond and Silver were set upon by the fillies along with Sweetie Belle and Abby.

 

Silver's mind rested somewhere between herself and a tiny infant. In one instant she knew all of Valen's pain and more...

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Scoots ran off after Valen. Once they were out of the way of the attention she sucked in a breath.

 

"Wow! That was a close one!" She eyed the diapers. "You want some help with those?"

 

The filly blushed slightly, those diapers were not a loose fit on the young stallion.

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It didn't take long for Valen and Scootaloo to make distance from the scene. Without a doubt soon Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle would be moving to find them and rope them back into events. Valen was more than happy to be excused from further activities in this part of Equestria, thank you very much. It was good to have Scootaloo along for the ride as well. Unlike the others she had remained grounded with a critical eye, unwilling to jump entirely into the lake of belief no matter who or what promoted it. With Sweetie Belle seemingly excited by it and Apple Bloom wanting too much to be a helpful family member, Scootaloo was the one he could trust. Of course it was only the first day. Who knew what would happen in the days that followed since neither one seemed open to reason. But for now he would count his blessings.

“Yes, please,” he said in response to Scootaloo's question. Then he thought about it. He didn't really want or need any help with it, as it was embarrassing enough as is. Of course she had already done it before, and at least if she did it this time it might go quicker. He shook bis head. Well, at least it was going to be the final indignity for the day. Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara were going to go through the ringer a bit and while he didn't feel sympathy for them, he did empathize with them. At least he had the ability to talk- they didn't at a reasonable level. Poor them? Poor them! But the punishment fit the crime and when it was all said and done maybe they'd learn something. Knowing them probably not, but a dream was a dream and Equestrian hope always springed eternal. “Somewhere not so public, perhaps.”

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"Oh my GOODNESS!" Sweetie squealed as she ran to the two infants. "Whew! Looks like someone needs to get cleaned up!" She chided Silver who had made quite a mess of herself. 

 

The gaggle of fillies crooned and purred as they attended to the little one, totally unaware that it was Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. The two ponies had more than a taste of their own medicine as they were squeezed and cajoled by a bunch of fillies. Diamond and Silver wailed to the high heavens.

 

"Oh just look at you two...I had no idea how strong that potion was that I brewed!" Zecora shook her head, wondering how she was going to concoct a remedy. She knew she could, it was just a question of how long it would take.

 

"Babs! Cousin! Are you ok?" Abby ran to her cousin's side and helped her up from her fall. 

 

"Whew!" Babs blew her forelocks out of her eyes and used Abby's help to stand up. She brushed off the dust and laughed. "Yeah I'm fine cuz. Nothin' to worry about...well, nothin' for us to worry about. Can't say the same for those two!"

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"Yeah more...private..." Scoots rubbed her arm sheepishly as Valen suggested they remove the diapers somewhere else. She hadn't really realized it before but she thought maybe she felt something for the young stallion. Something more than just wanting him for a friend. For now though, she was fine with friends and willing to lend a hoof to help him out of his current "condition". 

 

"Just another day for the Cutie Mark Cursaders..." She smiled and rolled her eyes. 

 

"Come on Valen, let's get out of here!"

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