Dash's New Wonderbolts Uniform (Private for Arkady and Tyrant Hoof)

[Silvertip]

Spitfire paced in front of a group of trainees. They were at Flight Base Dobbin, the training center for the legendary Wonderbolts. And everypony had been selected. Today was their first day of training.

"All right, you may have made it but this is not the end! We will push you to your limits and beyond! You may feel terrible but know this, once you have completed our course, you will be a member of Equestria's elite fliers, the Wonderbolts!" Spitfire shouted.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash was standing in line, practically bursting with pride and eagerness to start. All her worry and stress were buried deep down as she basked in the pride of being a real future Wonderbolt. All there was between her and that goal was one measily training course.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire spread her wings and prepared to take off. "All right, today, we have conditioning flights and then stunt practice!"

She leapt into the air and hovered. "Five laps around the base perimeter!" The Wonderbolt captain shot into the air as a blazing orange streak. The other probationary Wonderbolts leapt into the air and followed.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash was off like a shot, determined to do her best every step of the way. She wasn't just going to beat this training, she was going to crush it. Her rainbow streak shot ahead of the rest of the probationary Wonderbolts, Rainbow Dash closing with Spitfire.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire screamed through the air. She saw Dash flying behind her. She's definitely got the right stuff!

But the captain wasn't going to make this easy; she put on a burst of speed.

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Fox Bat beat his wings furiously as he sliced through the air, the grey stallion was a bit older than the rest of the probationary Wonderbolts, but he was in excellent shape.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash grinned. Spitfire wanted to make this a challenge? Oh, she would make this a challenge! Wings beating with more and more effort she pushed forward, slowly gaining on the Captain of the Wonderbolts and leaving the rest of the probationary Wonderbolts far behind. Soon she was level with Spitfire, pushing herself to reach her and go beyond!

[Silvertip]

"You've really got it in you!" Spitfire exclaimed. "But you're not yet a Wonderbolt!"

Amazingly, Spitfire then pulled into a near ninety degree bank and sped on. "Try to keep up!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Recovering from her surprise at the sudden turn Rainbow Dash followed her, feeling the strain but unwilling to give in. She had to make her turn tighter to make up for the half a second she spent surprised. She felt an odd disturbance inside but ignored it, focusing on matching Spitfire rather than dealing with any complaints from her body at the strain it was under. She trained all the time, she'd be fine.

[Silvertip]

"Oh, yeah, how about this?" Spitfire pulled into another ninety degree turn. By now, her wings were starting to ache but the warm up was almost over. She put on a final burst of speed as she saw the runway.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash had been expecting something like that and was ready, matching Spitfire. Her wings ached too but now they were on a straight run to the landing runway. With a smirk she pumped her wings and, in the last stretch, managed to overtake the Captain of the Wonderbolts. Letting out a loud woop she hit the runway, sliding to a halt and spinning so she was facing Spitfire. Something felt weird down below but she dismissed it, too exuberant to notice.

"How was that, Sir?" Her wings felt like they were on fire but no reason to let anypony know that.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire smiled. "Amazing, it's been a while since a probie Wonderbolt managed to overtake me."

Her face then hardened. "But don't think the next few months are going to be easy!"

She then waited for the others to catch up.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash smirked, sitting down as she waited. Her expression changed the moment she sat down and felt the puddle she had sat in.

"Ugh, damn, who spilled water all over the place?" She complained, standing up and turning around. Her glare lessened when she saw the yellow puddle. "Huh, yellow? Uh, Captain ma'am, I think somepony peed on the runway." She said, still not realising her rear had been wet before she sat down.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire looked at the puddle and sighed. "It happens, I'll go get somepony to clean it up."

She then turned to Dash. "Go clean up and change into a fresh suit before everypony comes back."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Eh, yes ma'am." Rainbow Dash saluted and took off. She couldn't believe somepony had peed on the runway! It was disgusting. Reaching the changing room she amused herself by imaging how Rarity would react to sitting in a puddle of pee, quickly cleaning herself up.

Rainbow Dash took a step towards the bathroom while she was there but realised she didn't need to go anymore like she had been feeling a slight need to before they started the course. Dismissing it she swapped her uniform and came back, arriving just in time to be there before the last of the slowest probationary Wonderbolts arrived.

[Silvertip]

"All right, now we do some exercises! Forty wing push-ups!" Spitfire immediately dropped down, her wing tips resting on the runway as she began the exercises.

The other probationary Wonderbolts dropped down and followed suit.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash followed suit, dropping down and starting the exercise. She kept well clear of the puddle, lined up with the others. Once again she finished before the others, trying not to look too smug about it. A few of the others threw her annoyed looks, not pleased with how she was outdoing the rest.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire smirked. "Well Dash, since you finished ahead of everypony else, how about you start the next part of the exercise?"

She raised a hoof to an area of the skies littered with massive cloud bank.s "Your goal is to get that cloud spinning and keep it spinning for as long as possible!"

One of the ground crew was busy cleaning the puddle of urine on the ground.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash saluted. "Yes sir!" She shot off, smirking. Part of one of her tricks was getting clouds spinning, this would be a piece of cake. She began to circle, going faster and faster around the cloud as it slowly began to spin. Pushing herself she became a rainbow ring around the cloud, whirling it around and around. She kept going, not stopping until her wings began to feel like they were on fire and pushing on even then.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire waited until everypony was finished.

"All right you slackers! I want you on those cloud banks! On the double!" she barked. "After this, it's lunch time and a short break and then stunt practice!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash kept going, not stopping until an end was called for and she came fluttering down to the ground. "K-kept it....going...all the time...." Rainbow Dash panted, tired but proud as she landed in front of Spitfire. She didn't even feel the trickle of pee and her sweat logged fur kept her from feeling it as what was left in her bladder came free in front of the Captain of the Wonderbolts.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire soon smelled the odor of urine. She noticed a small puddle forming between Dash's hindlegs. "Dash clean up and change into a clean flight suit." As if anticipating her next response, Spitfire spoke.

"Don't worry, everypony here occasionally has accidents; it's nothing to be ashamed of. But if it keeps happening, you may want to see the base doctor."

She turned her gaze to the other Probationary Wonderbolts on the clouds. "Pick up the pace!" She shouted.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Huh?" Rainbow Dash looked back, her cheeks going red when Spitfire pointed out her accident. "I...I..." Feeling like she had just humiliated her in front of one of the Wonderbolts, the Captain no less, she fled. Suddenly she realised where the puddle came from earlier. Ears drooping she went and changed as quickly as she could.

(Skip through rest of this training? She wouldn't have anything left to pee right now, can skip to next morning)

[Silvertip]

(Sure!)

Spitfire woke up in her quarters and washed up in preparation for the next day of training. After washing up and dressing, she checked to see if her flight suit was presentable.

After that was done, she headed to the mess hall to eat with her fellow Wonderbolts.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash woke up a lot less easily. For one thing, she woke up with her lower quarters cold and damp. It took the pegasus a few seconds to realize why.

'Oh no. No no no no. I did NOT just wet the bed.' She thought, kicking off her blankets frantically. But she apparently had. Rainbow Dash began to hyperventilate as panic over took her. 'A Wonderbolt can't wet the bed! There must be something wrong with me and if there is they might kick me off the team and no no no no no!'

[Silvertip]

The other probationary Wonderbolts were filing into the mess hall. After several minutes, Spitfire suspected Dash was sleeping in.

She trotted over to her room and pounded on the door. "Dash!" she shouted. "Get up now! Or I'm tacking on some wing push ups during drills!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash was midway through a panic, gathering all her bedding together. Spitfire's shout made her drop them all, the sodden pile of bedding a complete give away. "Uh, uh, c-coming!" 'She CAN"T find out!' Shoving it all off to the side and giving her wet fur a rapid dry she called out "Just, um...lost my goggles. Had to find them. Found 'em!" She lied nervously.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire frowned. Dash was hiding something all right. She hoped it was just a wet bed or erotic magazines or sex toys and not something like illegal drugs.

"Dash!" she barked. "Open this door, this bucking minute before I get the keys!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I, I'm not decent!" Rainbow Dash called out, somehow forgetting ponies don't wear clothes. She remembered this a second later and facehoofed. "Um, I mean....I just gotta clean up! My room is a mess!"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire motioned for a janitor to come in and unlock the door. She stepped in and soon, the odor of stale urine assaulted her nostrils.

"Dash," Spitfire said. "Are you ashamed because you wet the bed?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

The pegasus' wings drooped as she stared at the floor, face blazing red under her fur.

"Y-yes...." She stuttered, looking like she wanted to sink into the ground. Suddenly she jumped over to Spitfire, her expression begging as she looked up at her from the floor. "Please don't kick me out! I'm fine, it was just one accident!"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire shook her head. "I'm not going to kick you out because of bedwetting. You're excused from training today so you can go see the base doctor."

She then had the janitor clean up the soiled bedding and room.

(OOC - you wanna play the base doc?)

[Tyrant Hoof]

(Well, if Dash is going to see him wouldn't it be better for you to play the doctor so less of me talking to myself?)

Rainbow Dash couldn't put to words how relieved she was. The moment she was clean she went off looking for the base doc, going to the room where she had gotten her physical before they started.

"Yo, doc, you in here?" She called, poking her head in and looking around.

[Silvertip]

(Okay)

A lean Pegasus dressed in surgical scrubs entered the patient room and shut the door behind him "you must be Rainbow Dash. I am Doctor Healthy Heights. What seems to be the problem?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash blushed awkwardly. "Well, ya see, I've kind of been having...a bit of trouble with, uh, wetting. I think I wet myself twice yesterday without realizing it and I wet the bed last night. You can't tall anypony this, right?"

[Silvertip]

The doctor nodded as he wrote down what Dash had told him. "By Equestrian law, I cannot disclose anything in here unless you are a danger to yourself or anypony else."

He then continued writing. "Now Dash, have you had any accidents prior to this? Any injuries?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Nah, never wet my bed before this. Like, never, seriously...." Rainbow Dash rubbed the back of her neck. "Well, okay, when I was in trouble at the Junior Speedster's Camp and they were gonna kick me out, for like a week I had some trouble keeping my bed dry at night. That was like the only time." She explained reluctantly. "I was so worried and stressed I didn't really think much about it at the time, just made the whole situation worse."

[Silvertip]

"Hmm. Now before I continue, I would like to rule out physical causes. Have you injured yourself recently or been exposed to unusual magic?" the doctor asked as he continued taking notes.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Not that I've noticed. I ran into Ditsy on the way to the base and had a bit of a crash, but that was nothing." Rainbow Dash said, dismissing it. "I've been eating the base stuff too, so nothing wrong there."

[Silvertip]

"You haven't had any bowel issues have you?" Doctor Heights asked. He continued writing.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Not that I've noticed. I think I'd notice." Rainbow Dash said irritably, not liking having to answer all these questions. "So you know what's wrong with me?" She demanded impatiently.

[Silvertip]

Doctor Heights was unfazed by Dash's irritable tone. "To be honest, I'm not entirely sure. I've ruled out physical problems, so I believe it may be stress."

He closed his notebook.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Stress?!" Rainbow Dash nearly snarled. "What do I have to be stressed about? I've joined the Wonderbolts! Well, probationary and if I screw up I'll never get another chance, my dream will be destroyed and I'll never be able to look my friends or the little filly who looks up to me in the eyes again, what do I have to be stressed about?!" Her tone became a bit...manic as she want on.

[Silvertip]

Doctor Heights remained unfazed. "For the time being, I suggest you wear some protection during the day. Come back to see me if your problems worsen."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Protection? What do you mean protection?" Rainbow Dash asked suspiciously. It was surely not what she was thinking, definitely not!

[Silvertip]

"Incontinence garments," the doctor replied. "Don't worry. It won't disqualify you from being a Wonderbolt."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"You mean a diaper!" She accused, pointing at him. "Y-you want me to wear a diaper? I'll be a laughing stock! It might not disqualify me just like that but they can't have a Wonderbolt who needs diapers. No no no no no!"

[Silvertip]

"We prefer to call them 'incontinence briefs'," Doctor Height said. "Besides, it's only temporary."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Temporary my left hoof! I can't go out in something like that, I'll be laughed off the training course. Don't you have drugs or something that can help? Isn't that what doctors do?" She nearly begged, desperate not to go out in what was a diaper, whatever they might call it.

[Silvertip]

"There are no drugs that can cure incontinence. Only surgery or advanced healing magic can do so — and only in cases where the cause is physical. For stress incontinence and bedwetting, the only solution is to wait it out," Doctor Heights replied. He looked at the clock on the wall. "I have to see another patient now."

The doctor then trotted out and closed the door behind him.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Wait, where am I supposed to get the stupid things?" Rainbow Dash demanded, cringing even as she said it. She was just getting them JUST IN CASE, that was all. She was certain she didn't actually need them.

[Silvertip]

Doctor Heights opened the door. "You can get them at the local pharmacy. If you want, I can let Spitfire give you the day off to get your...supplies." He then shut the door again.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"...fine..." Trudging away Rainbow Dash went looking for Spitfire, finding her out in the training area. The Wonderbolt was watching the probationary Wonderbolts flying up in the air but was, fortunately, alone on the ground. Rainbow Dash saluted when she reached her. "Been to see the Doctor, ma'am. Need to go, uh, get some..." She faltered there. "...stuff from a pharmacy."

[Silvertip]

"I understand," Spitfire replied. She then looked Dash in the eye. "Incontinence isn't a disqualifier for being a Wonderbolt. I'll make sure nopony makes fun of you for wearing...protection."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash's face was lit up red and she stuttered a reply. "No, I mean, uh, its not that, I...." She was paralysed by embarrassment, humiliated that her idol knew. "I....better go..." She stumbled away, desperate to get away before she embarrassed herself further.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire softly chuckled. "By the way, if you're incontinent, you'll need to wear your protection to all practices and performances. You'll get breaks so you can clean up and change. Don't worry, I've dealt with my fair share of incontinent Wonderbolts."

[Tyrant Hoof]

With that last part Rainbow Dash was gone, her cheeks red. She shot off to the pharmacy, heading for one a bit further away just to save on some embarrassment. It was a pity she did this, since the one she was heading for was out of stock of the more...discreet brands.

(Want to RP the buying of diapers or just skip through it?)

[Silvertip]

(Let's RP through buying the diapers.)

The pharmacist had just finished helping a young mare select the proper medication for her foal. She turned to the door as it opened.

"Welcome to Therapeutic Dose's Apothecary. How may I help you?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash looked around, making sure there was nopony else in ear shot. She went right up to the pharmacist, whispering in her ear with an embarrassed expression.

"I, uh, need...protection. Like, d-d-diapers." She forced herself to say, cheeks red.

[Silvertip]

The pharmacist nodded. "I see. Follow me."

She led the mare over to the incontinence supply isle. There, an enormous variety of diapers lined the shelves. They had diapers for foals to full grown ponies. Some of the diapers for adult ponies even had foalish prints on them.

"Now, what are your 'needs' for your...protection?" she asked.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash shrugged. "Well, I'm flying a lot. And apparently for night times, I kinda...do a lot." She said, trying to give information without actually saying it. She noticed the adult foal diapers. "What? What are they for?" Who in their right minds would wear those?

[Silvertip]

"Oh those diapers?" the pharmacist replied. "Some incontinent ponies want to have a little fun. Of course, there's also adult foals."

"Anyways, we're out of the discreet options. Though, from what you told me, they won't be absorbant enough. I suggest 'Fly Dry' diapers for the daytime and 'Sweet Dreams' for the nighttime. Though feel free to browse and ask questions." The pharmacist remained in place.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Err, right. I'll just take some of all the ones you mentioned." Rainbow Dash said broadly, giving a little wave meant to just take in the Fly Dry and Sweet Dreams but could easily be taken to mean more. "Like a packet of each, in, uh, you got bags that'll hide them, right?"

[Silvertip]

"We have bags that offer privacy. However, I suggest you get yourself some wipes, diaper rash ointment, foal powder and a diaper pail," the pharmacist said as she placed the two packs of diapers on the checkout counter.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Yeah yeah, whatever." Rainbow Dash just wanted to get out of there, not paying attention to pony at the counter. "Throw them in, fine, just use a bag so nopony can see it, okay?" She kept looking around behind her, making sure nopony was there to see her.

[Silvertip]

The pharmacist rang up the purchase and placed them in a brown paper bag. "That'll be thirty-nine bits. Have a nice day!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Forking over the bits Rainbow Dash grabbed the large bag and took off, hurrying back to the base. She did NOT want to be caught with this bag in public, no way. She got back without issue, hurrying into her room. She was fairly certain nopony saw her.

Closing her door behind her, Rainbow Dash dropped the bag and sat on the floor, spilling it out. Out came three packs of diapers- wait, three?

"Huh?" Laying out the three packs Rainbow Dash had a sudden feeling she should have paid more attention. The two the pharmacist had mentioned looked thick and one of them, the day time one, had cloud patterns on it (and as a weathermare, Rainbow Dash thought they weren't very accurate) but were practically adult compared to the large pack of adult foal diapers.

"Oh sweet Celestia...." Rainbow Dash moaned. At least nopony could see them right now.

[Silvertip]

There was a knocking on the door. "Dash!" Spitfire called through the door. "Is everything okay?" From her tone of voice, it was clear that Spitfire wanted to talk to Dash as a friend, not her CO.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Uh, just a minute! I'm fine, totally fine!" Rainbow Dash looked for somewhere to hide the foalish diapers,throwing the packs on her bed and her blanket over it. Unfortunately in her rush she didn't quite cover all of them. "Okay, come in."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire entered the room. "Dash," she said. "I know this is a difficult time but if you want somepony to talk to, I'm here for you."

She sat on the bed, right atop one of the diapers. She pulled it out and looked at it. It was an extremely foalishly patterned diaper with pastel ABC and 123 designs on it. The Wonderbolts Captain chuckled. "Got a sense of humor about your...condition I see?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Uh, no, I mean, yes...." Rainbow Dash blushed, face red. "I'm fine, thanks for the offer. I was...I was about to try getting one on." She hadn't meant the foalish ones but she didn't want to show Spitfire how many she might need. Rainbow Dash looked at the instructions on the side of the pack Spitfire was holding. "How the hell do these work?" She wondered out loud.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire chuckled. "What exactly do you mean? If you need help putting one on, I'm willing to help."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash blushed, looking awkwardly. "I..I guess, I mean, I've never put one on any foals, let alone myself." She said with a blush. "I tried to help a friend of mine foalsit once but I could never do the diaper right."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire tore open a pack with her teeth and pulled out the foalish looking one as it was nearest at hoof. She then unfolded the diaper and lay it on the floor. "First things first, get a diaper and unfold it."

Spitfire then turned to Dash. "Lie down on the diaper."

[Tyrant Hoof]

She lay down, feeling weird and embarrassed to be getting diapered by the pony she looks up to. "Okay, with ya so far."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire passed over thr diaper rash ointment and foal powder. "Apply ointment and foal powder. It'll help prevent diaper rash. This is especially important for you because you might not be able to change your diaper for a few hours. Anyways, I'm assuming you can do this part yourself, right?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Uh, let me try..." Rainbow Dash took the ointment and applied it, doing her best from her position. It wasn't bad but it wasn't great with a few obvious gaps. "Is that okay?" She asked, reaching for the powder.

[Silvertip]

"You want to cover everything so you don't get diaper rash," Spitfire said. She squeezed a portion of the ointment on her right front hoof and began smearing it all over Dash's crotch.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Blushing, Rainbow Dash just let Spitfire do it. She was sure she could get a hang of it herself later. "Right, then powder...uh, can you just do it this once? So I know how to do it?" She asked hopefully, not certain she would get it herself.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire took the powder container in her mouth and liberally sprinkled powder over Dash's crotch. Putting the powder down, she spoke. "Okay once that's done bring the frot of the diaper between your hind legs and secure it using the tapes on the rear of the diaper."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash tried to follow her instructions but somewhere between her brain and her hooves it just got tangled. Ponies have talents and, judging from how horribly Rainbow Dash was doing, that meant they had areas were they were completely unable to do anything. Maybe it was doing it to herself, but she couldn't seem to get it right and was soon seething out of frustration.

"This...is...impossible!"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire sighed and pulled the diaper between Dash's hind legs and taped it up. "You know, Dash, if you can't do this right, I might just have to have somepony help diaper you. Amd that somepony might be me!"

She then cleared her throat. "Anyways, once that's done, make sure you get the third tape for your tail. Unless you want leaks."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash's blush persisted. "I'm sure I can get it. I mean, how hard could it be?" She asked rhetorically, turning so she could look back at the tail tape. "Yeah, leaking would be bad." She stared at the foalish diaper and its ABC 123 print. Spitfire was seeing her in it too! This was a horrible way to start her Wonderbolts career!

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nodded. "Okay, I'll dial back the exercise today so you can get used to the diaper. Just let me know when you need to change your diaper."

She the smiled. "By the way, that diaper actually looks good on you. See you in the training grounds!"

Spitfire then exited the room.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash stared at the wall for a few seconds before finally blinking. "....huh." She wasn't sure what to think of that. Spitfire had complimented her, which was good, but she had complimented for her how she looked in a foalish diaper which was less good.

Shaking her head Rainbow Dash tried to dismiss it and make her blush go down, changing into her uniform. Her worry that it might not fit turned over her diaper out to be pointless but it was still pretty obvious her rear was heavily padded. Taking a few steps Rainbow Dash tried to adjust to the feeling of the thick padding between her back legs. It was weird but with she was fairly confident it wouldn't throw her off in the air once she got used to it. She didn't WANT to have to get used it but unless something changed she had to.

She nearly made it out but just as she went to step out of the building Rainbow Dash froze. She...she couldn't bring herself to step out, not when she would be seen like this!

[Silvertip]

"Hey! What happened, you weren't at morning PT!" another probationary Wonderbolt asked as she passed by Dash on the way to the mess hall.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Er, not feeling well." Rainbow Dash angled herself so her padded rear wasn't as visible. "The Captain checked it out and all, but feeling fine now. Hey, is it lunch already?" She looked around, noticing a few others heading towards them.

[Silvertip]

"Yeah! Lunch is just starting! If you hurry, the food will still be fresh!" the other probationary Wonderbolt exclaimed.

"Hey, what smells like foal powder?" another probationary Wonderbolt exclaimed.

Several sniffs sounded through out the hallway. The Pegasi then turned to Dash. "Don't you smell it too?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Uh, no, not at all." Gulping nervously Rainbow Dash knew it was impossible to keep her condition a secret but she was going to try anyway. "Must be this morning's training, made you all so famished your hallucinating a smell. You should go eat, quickly, now!" She tried to shoo them down the hall, hoping they would keep their attention on her face and not notice her padded out uniform.

[Silvertip]

The other Pegasi walked away.

One of them turned around and saw Dash's padded rump. "Gained some weight, eh?" she said with a chuckle.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"N-no! I mean, yes, wait, no...." Rainbow Dash was not, it turned out, great at lying. She gulped again, trying to hide her rear as she sweated slightly. "Its, uh....." Her mouth moved wordlessly as she tried to come up with something to say and utterly failed.

[Silvertip]

The Pegasus shrugged and headed to the mess hall. "Coming?" she asked.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"In a sec." Rainbow Dash said, waiting until the others were ahead of her before following. She tried her best to walk normally, although there was a very slight waddle to her back legs. She joined the back of the line queued up for food. Thankfully their attention was all on the food awaiting them...for now.

[Silvertip]

A plate of salad and some hay cakes were heaped on Dash's plate.

Spitfire was eating with the other Wonderbolts.

[Tyrant Hoof]

She hurried to her seat, hoping no-one heard the crinkle of the diaper as she moved and when she sat down, wincing at how loud it was. Looking around nervously Rainbow Dash dug in, chugging down her drink to wet her dry mouth.

[Silvertip]

A fellow probationary Wonderbolt's ears pricked up as he heard crinkling. "Dash, why did you stuff plastic bags into your suit? Seriously, if the suit's too big, get a smaller one!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"....good idea." Despite the fact it was lucky they hadn't realized Rainbow Dash wanted to facehoof. Were they all blind? She tried not to move too much she could hear the crinkles each times she fidgeted or moved at all and each time set her on edge.

[Silvertip]

One of the probationary Wonderbolt's accidentally put a hoof on Dash's rear. From working around foals, he knew what that odd sensation was — a diaper.

"Dash, why are you wearing a diaper?" he asked a little too loudly.

[Tyrant Hoof]

All eyes turned to her and Rainbow Dash let out a little Fluttershy-like squeak. Her cheeks were red and she stared at her plate fixedly. "Its...ya see, I, uh...." She couldn't just say 'I keep wetting myself'! Her mind raced but she couldn't come up with any face saving explanations. Nothing!

[Silvertip]

Silence reigned through the mess hall.

And then laughter.

Spitfire stood up and glowered at everypony. "That is not acceptable behavior. Finish your lunch and get out! You're doing more PT for that!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbiw Dash didn't say anything, devouring her food and all but fleeing. She was very aware of hee padded rear and slight change to how she walked being obvious as she left quickly. The laughter was expected, after you couldn't be as good and as cocky as her without getting on at least a few bad sides.

Finding somewhere quiet and lonely she curled up, hooves covering her face.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire promised to deal with the other probationary Wonderbolts later. She soon found Dash in a seldom used area of the mess hall.

"Dashie," she said, using the mare's nickname. "Are you okay? You wanna talk about what happened?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I'm fine." Rainbow Dash muttered, unconvincingly. "Just humiliated it front of everypony, what could possibly be not fine about me right now?!"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nuzzled Dash as she woud a foal. "It's okay Dashie. They're just ignorant. Do you want to join in today's training or not?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

The gesture was oddly comforting and Rainbow Dash started to return it like a child seeking comfort before stopping herself. "I should...I mean, I can't fall behind." She with a sigh. "But I don't want to laughed. I really, really hate being laughed." She shuddered at the thought of being a target of mockery. Hostility, shouting, anger she could handle. Being laughed at she couldn't.

[Silvertip]

"Don't worry. I'll make sure nopony laughs at you," Spitfire said. "Now are you ready to show them what you're made of?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash nodded, feeling a bit more confident now as she stood up. But she still hesitanted when they left the room. "...you promise you won't let anypony laugh?" She asked in a small voice, sounding more like a little filly or Fluttershy in search of reassurance than herself. Public humiliation was essentially her biggest fear after all.

[Silvertip]

"Promise!" Spitfire said.

"Hey, look it's 'Diaper Dash'!" another probationary Wonderbolt shouted from the clouds above.

"What is your major malfunction, Lightning Ridge!?" Spitfire shouted. "Sixty laps around the perimeter! On the double!"

The chastised Wonderbolt immediately flew off. Spitfire then glared at the others. "Anypony want to say anything else?"

No response.

"I thought so."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash flinched at the insult, visibly taking a step back. It was an unusual sight for the rest of the probationary Wonderbolts, who were very used to Rainbow Dash's brash, loud and confident attitude. But the Captain's punishment of Lightning Ridge convinced them not to say anything as Rainbow Dash joined them.

As the training began, a few enjoyed being able to outdo Rainbow Dash while she was still learning how to fly as expertly with her diaper adding to her weight and the dynamics of her shape. But it was obvious she was going to get used to it quickly. She was, after all, Rainbow Dash.

On her part, Rainbow Dash felt more than a little gratitude to Spitfire, reassured that the older Wonderbolt was keeping her promise.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nodded as she watched Dash perform her training exercises. She had seen several incontinent Wonderbolts go from flying like champions to flying like a newborn foals when they had on diapers.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash huffed as she stopped for a moment. She was getting better but slowly, way too slowly for her. The fact the rest of the probies were out doing her right now wasn't helping but she consoled herself that she would get better, get over her wetting or learn to fly as well with diapers as without. If she could fly better than them when she was in a diaper, well, she was a shoe-in. It would just take work.

She took a deep breath and got back to work, not even feeling it as she wet her diaper. Not enough to soak it, but the first wetting it would see of many.

[Silvertip]

After almost an hour of intense flying, Spitfire recalled them back to rehydrate or whatever before they moved onto some strength training.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash landed with a sigh. She happily drank down a bottle of water, not giving much thought to the consequences of it. A few of the others were smart enough to know what it would mean and chuckled as they gathered for the next part of their training.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire glared at the chuckling Wonderbolts. She then trotted over to Dash.

"Dash, can I speak to you in private?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Uh, sure. I mean, yes ma'am." Rainbow Dash saluted and followed the captain, gulping nervously. "W-what did you want to talk to me about ma'am?" She was nervous, worried if her performance had been that bad. What if she had just disqualified herself? What if she had FAILED?!

[Silvertip]

"Your incontinence," Spitfire whispered. "If you fail to maintain a standard of hygiene and behavior equal to that of a non-incontinent Wonderbolt — that is, no odor, no serious leakages, no improper diaper disposal, flaunting your diapers etc. — that's grounds for disciplinary action."

She then looked at Dash's rear. "By the way," she added in an even more quiet whisper. "Your diaper's wet."

[Tyrant Hoof]

".....oh. I-I didn't even feel it." Rainbow Dash muttered, cheeks red. "Is it wet enough to need a change?" She asked, unsure herself. "I think the package said it can take a lot but I'm not sure. I really don't want to get disciplined."

[Silvertip]

"If your flight suit gets a little wet, that's okay. I'm talking about puddles and actual droplets." Spitfire then pressed a hoof against Dash's rear. "I think it'll be good for the next exercise. But you'll need to change afterwards. Anyways, I recomment changing soon after usage because the weight and altered aerodynamics

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash nodded, sighing. "Okay, I guess I can do that. Uh, Captain? I, uh, can you show me how to do it again after this exercise? I hate to ask but, well...." She trailed off, looking at the ground in humiliation.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nodded. "Sure thing! Celestia knows how many diapers I've changed!" she said with a giggle.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I didn't think you had kids." Rainbow Dash commented before shrugging it off. "Thanks. I guess I'll, uh, come see you after practice about it." She said, looking down as she hurried back to the group. The rest of practice wasn't that bad, at least not compared to the first part. It wasn't until near the end that water finally reached all the way through and Rainbow Dash wet herself. This time she noticed, feeling the larger wetting but helpless to stop it. It wasn't enough to make the diaper leak, fortunately, but it was close.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire was waiting when the everypony else had finished. She waited until they had dispersed to take a break.

She then looked at Dash. "Dash, I need to see you in my office," Spitfire said.

"Somepony's in trouble!" a probationary Wonderbolt said.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I would be if I was flying like you!" Rainbow Dash called back, managing to get some of her usual fire back a she followed the captain. When they reached the office she stood at attention, assuming it was official business of some kind.

[Silvertip]

"At ease," Spitfire said. "I must say, your flying is remarkable. And the way you adapted to your...situation is nothing short of incredible."

She then locked the door. Heading behind her desk, she nudged the partly opened package of diapers and diapering supplies out into view. "Speaking of which."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Huh?" Spitfire must have gotten them from her room at some point, at least Rainbow Dash assumed. She blushed, realizing what was coming now. "O-oh, right." She could have reached back to check herself but she honestly didn't want to feel it, instead presenting her soaked diaper to Spitfire for checking.

[Silvertip]

"Take off your flight suit and then we can begin." Spitfire got the changing mat, diaper and supplies ready.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Cheeks red Rainbow Dash stripped it off and approached the changing mat. She glanced, catching her reflection in the mirror Spitfire had for reasons known only to herself. The sight of incredibly foalish diaper and its foalish print, soaked and sagging, made her cringe. She lay down on the changing mat, wanting to get it done.

[Silvertip]

"Okay," Spitfire said. "I'm going to teach you how to know when you need to change your diaper."

She placed a hoof on the part of the diaper under Dash's tail and gave it a press. She then moved down to the front of the diaper and gave it a press. The diaper squished under her hoof. "That is what a wet diaper feels like. If the whole front of your diaper is squishy, you need to change. If just the part under your tail is squishy, you can either hold off until you wet again or you can change immediately."

[Tyrant Hoof]

She nodded in understanding. She had expected to learn many things with the Wonderbolts and from Spitfire. Howto tell when she needed a diaper change was not one of them. "Right, squishy front, get a change, got ya."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire then chuckled. "Here's a secret, I've changed diapers on a few probie Wonderbolts before."

She then undid the tape. "Anyways undo the tape but keep the diaper covering everything in case you suddenly start peeing."

Spitfire then moved back. "Can you continue or do you need extra help?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I...I think I can do it." Rainbow Dash had to try. Takibg the wipes she began to clean herself. That she managed, but once that part was done it fell apart. She tried to apply the cream, but from her position she just couldn't get it o properly.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire applied the cream "You okay to go onto the diapering?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Her confidence slightly damaged Rainbow Dash considered that. "Uh, can you just...show me how its done again this time? I-I'll do it next time, I promise." She promised nervously. She just wanted this over with and it would be done faster if Spitfire did it. That line about other probies needing this before her she assumed was just something said to make her feel better. There was no way it could be true.

[Silvertip]

(OOC - want to have one of the probies actually need diapers like Dash?)

Spitfire wiped Dash, powdered her and got her diapered. She then checked everything to ensure it was secure.

"You know Dash, if you wanted me to change your diapers, you could have just said so," Spitfire said with a wink.

[Tyrant Hoof]

(Hmm...I generally prefer not having OCs, but maybe later. Let's just focus on the interaction between Rainbow Dash and Spitfire for now, then maybe expand on it with the other proby later. How's that?)

That made Rainbow Dash go even redder than before, which was quite a feat. "W-wha'? No, I j-just wanted your help." She stuttered. As confdient as she was, around the Captain of the Wonderbolts she felt more like Fluttershy than herself. She was nervous and self-conscious way more than usual.

[Silvertip]

"My help in changing your diapers, that is!" Spitfire said with a giggle.

"Anyways, I think you look adorable in that diaper of yours."

She then returned to being Dash's CO. "Dash, the final flight lesson of today's about to start. I suggest you get to the practice field immediately."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Yes ma'am!" Rainbow Dash saluted pulling her flight suit on quickly. Before she left, she glanced back. "Uh, thanks by the way. I appreciate it." With that she hurried out, heading for the field. The other probies were waiting and they were obviously curious what had gone on in there. Rainbow Dash had no intention of telling them their superior had changed her diaper.

[Silvertip]

"Hey, 'Diaper Dash' what happened? Needed to change your diaper?" another probie cracked.

"That's enough of that." He turned around and saw Spitfire scowling at him. "You've earned fifty wing push-ups for that joke. Get down and give me fifty!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

The fact he had been right made her blush, looking away. A few had to keep themselves from snicking, since her guilty expression made it look like he was right. At least he wasn't likely to make anymore jokes when he could get caught. Rainbow Dash focused on the training, trying to ignore her diaper and her felllow probies when she could.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire watched as the guilty probie struggled through the push ups. "Ookay, you're done! Now go and join the others!"

"Yes, ma'am!" He saluted and shot into the sky.

[Tyrant Hoof]

With the captain keeping close to the group, none of the others help up to taking a crack at Rainbow Dash for the rest of the day. When training finally ended they all landed in tired piles, wings sore from their long workout.

The water needed to keep hydrated throughout the training took its toll on Rainbow Dash's diaper. When she thought nopony was looking she reached down, checking her diaper. Just the back was wet, so she could wait.

[Silvertip]

"That's enough for today!" Spitfire said. "Dismissed. You are free to do whatever until lights out!"

When all the probies were gone, she went up to Dash. "Do you need to be changed or can you wait?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I can wait." Rainbow Dash said, glad she waited until they were along. She sighed. "I hope I get over this soon. Really not making this any easier." She grumbled, glaring at her heavily padded rear. "Stupid diaper..."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire shrugged as she headed back to her quarters. "If you need a fresh diaper, you know who to ask."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Relieved that the day was over Rainbow Dash swung by the mess hall, heading there before the others to grab food to take back to her quarters. Technically they weren't meant to do that, but she managed to sweet talk one of the cooks into letting her.

It was half an hour before she wet again, her copious drinking really coming back to bite her. Rainbow Dash didn't realize she was so wet for a while. Although she had taken her fight suit off she had been sitting on her bed reading Daring Do and didn't notice the sagging wetness of her diaper. When she did...

'...I should go see Spitfire. But what if me needing her help so often is annoying her? I can't annoy the Captain of the Wonderbolts! But I'm not sure I can do it...damn it!' Rainbow Dash seethed darkly but refused to move. She would just put up with it. It would be fine.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire looked at the pack of diapers that belonged to Dash. She ran a hoof along them. What would it be like to wear one?

No! She banished that thought; the probies would never take her seriously if she wore a diaper to training.

[Tyrant Hoof]

It only took half an hour of her soaking diaper to change Dash's mind. Tempted as she was to slip her flight suitbon she knew they weren't meant to wear it when not training or doi g official business. Glancing discreetly out her door Rainbow Dash set off for Spitfire's office. Her waddle was kore pronounced thanks to the added bulk from being wet as she sneakes towards her destination.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire heard Dash's knocking. She then saw the probie Wonderbolt in a diaper so wet that it was practically falling off.

She sighed and closed the door. She then got out her changing mat and supplies.

"Dash," she said, poking the sodden garment. "What did I tell you about letting your diaper get this wet?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash looked at the ground, embarrassed. "Sorry ma'am." She muttered, cheeks red. "I...I didn't want to bother you so I tried to ignore it." She explained, noticing the mat and supplies with more relief than she was comfortable with.

[Silvertip]

"That's not an excuse!" Spitfire shouted. Either change your diapers or have somepony else do it for you! A Wonderbolt is supposed to be able to maintain basic hygiene standards! Since you failed, I will be changing your diapers for the next few weeks. In the meantime, I suggest you let me know when you need a change. Or else the punishments may get worse."

Spitfire then patted the changing mat.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash gulped, looking pale. "Y-yes ma'am." She got down on the mat quickly, her expression downcast. "Uh, what about in the mornings? I mean, d-do I have to come to here? Because I really would rather not show my wet diaper to everypony getting up in the morning, if that's alright ma'am."

[Silvertip]

"Mornings are no exception," Spitfire said as she undid Dash's diaper and began wiping down her rump and marehood. She clucked her tongue as she saw how much urine Dash had put into her diaper.

[Tyrant Hoof]

The disapproving tone and reprimanding cluck made her squirm in embarrassment. "But they'll all see my diaper!" She whined, but slumped, already giving up. If the Captain said that was how it was, that was how it was. It had taken her too long to learn and now Rainbow Dash wasn't going to be changing her diaper on her own like she had hoped.

[Silvertip]

"Should have thought of that before you decided to stay in that drenched diaper," Spitfire said. She then applied additional rash cream to the beginnings of diaper rash on Dash's crotch.

"Look, you're already getting diaper rash!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash looked down, ears flat on her head. "Sorry Captain." She mumbled. "I just...I didn't think..." she trailed off, unsure what she could even say. Spitfire was right to be so annoyed with her. The prideful pegasus was taking a rather large hit to her confidence today.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire sighed as she powdered Dash. "I'd rather change your diapers than see you leak at practice or a performance."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Thanks..." Rainbow Dash was thankful for that, at least. She still felt embarrassed, being diapered like a foal by somepony else, but Spitfire was just looking out for her. She sneezed when some of the powder got into the air and into her nose but tried not to disturb the changing.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire giggled. "You know, you remind me of Pound Cake when I went to Sugarcub Corner."

She then finished diapering Dash and gave her an affectionate pat on her diapered rear. "Now can you get ready for bed yourself or do I have to help you?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"You've been to Sugarcube Corner?" Rainbow Dash asked in surprise. "One of my best friends works there. You know, the pink one who sings. At the question she blushed. She could do it herself but....she didn't want to go all that way on her own in her foalish diaper. "I, uh, just wanna walk back with me? I can probably get ready on my own but..." She asked, glancing at the door nervously.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire shook her head. "I have to get to bed too."

She then looked at the door. "Besides, you'll be fine."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash gulped, stepping towards the door. "Thanks again ma'am." She opened the door slowly, sticking her head out and peeking around first. The coast seemed clear so she hurried out, her head constantly turning as she fled back to her room.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire waites until Dash was out of sight. She locked the door as she gazed upon the diapering supplies.

Maybe just this once, she thought, removing a diaper from the package. She powdered herself and quickly had the diaper secured around her hindquarters.

She wiggled her rump, causing the diaper to audibly crinkle. She giggled at her foalish appearance.

Yawning, she climbed into bed and drifted off to sleep, her hoof finding its way into her mouth.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash made it back to her room. She set her alarm to wake her earlier than the rest of the probationary Wonderbolts. Hopefully Spitfire wouldn't mind being woken up a little earlier. She was pretty sure the Captain got up earlier than them anyway.

She climbed into bed and slept well, her diaper growing wet as the night passed. When she was woken by the alarm, Rainbow Dash was still more than half asleep. Her wet diaper pressed against her, the sleep-eyed Rainbow Dash climbed clumisy out of her bed, dragging her blanket halfway across the room before realizing she was sucking part of it in her mouth. Letting go she tromped out, heading for Spitfire's room and office.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire awoke and tossed off the covers. Not surprisingly, the diaper was still dry.

Brushing her teeth and washing her face. She opened the door to find Rainbow Dash present. "Ah, Dash, here for your morning diaper change?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash swayed, her eyes drooping nearly to the point of being shut. "'es ma'." She mumbled, her words ruined by her lack of energy. She just stared at Spitfire's face, not looking at anything else or even noticing it. She was a step away from a zombie. Rainbow Dash wasn't a morning pony.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire got the supplies ready. She undid Dash's thoroughly drenched diaper and wiped her down.

"You know Dash," she said. "This is actually kind of enjoyable."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Hmm...." Dash nodded. She was laying down now and almost asleep. "'s nice." She mumbled, squirming slightly but otherwise her eyes were closed and she looked to be drifting off. She was very good at having naps, as anypony in Ponyville could attest to.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire then finished diapering her. She smiled as Dash drifted off to sleep dressed in her diaper.

"Sweet dreams," the captain whispered. She then prepared to do some administrative paperwork while Dash snoozed.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Eventually Dash woke up again, blinking sleepily as she pulled the hoof she had been sucking out of her mouth. "Hmm, Captain?" She rubbed her eyes, getting up and noticing her dry diaper. "I kinda remember getting up? How long have I been here?"

[Silvertip]

Reville played. "About an hour or so," Spitfire replied.

She pressed her hoof against Dash's diaper. "Hmm, all dry. Anyways, time for breakfest and some classroom exercises with lighter training.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Aww man." Rainbow Dash's least favorite part was the classroom stuff. It was also one of the times they didn't wear their flight suits. She gulped. "Wait, Spitfire, that means everypony will be able to see my diaper. And look at it, its super foalishy!" She said, hyperventilating.

[Silvertip]

"It's your problem," Spitfire replied. "But you could always sit at the back."

(OOC - How did Dash not notice Spitfire's diaper?)

[Tyrant Hoof]

(The answer is: I forgot, woopsy)

Just as she was about to hit full panic mode something caught Dash's eye and she froze.

"Uh, Captain? I think I'm seeing things." She rubbed her eyes. "A-are you wearing a diaper?"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire gasped. In her haste to get Dash ready for the day, she had forgotten about the diaper she wore to bed.

She sighed. No point in being dishonest. "Yes it is. Now go get breakfast! Class starts in an hour!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rubbing her head in confusion Rainbow Dash snapped a bewildered salute and fled. She glanced back, confused. Hurrying through the halls she reached the door to the mess and gulped. One step through and everypony would be able to see her foalish diaper

Taking a deep breath she stepped through and hurried to line up, trying to ignore any looks or laughs she got.

[Silvertip]

A few snickers escaped from the other Wonderbolts as they saw Dash's diaper.

A dour looking server placed hashbrowns and some clover salad on Dash's plate.

--------

Spitfire decided to put her flight suit on over her diaper.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Cheeks red Rainbow Dash glared at the ponies who had snickered, trying to convey the sense that if they kept laughing she would break their wings. Taking her food she treated to a corner of the room, doing her best to hide her diaper from sight. Munching on her breakfast she kept her gaze down, only lifting it to glare when she thought she heard somepony laughing.

[Silvertip]

Breakfast was soon over.

"Dash! I need to see you!" Spitfire called.

"Somepony's in trouble!" another probie Wonderbolt said. Usually when Spitfire called somepony to her room, it meant that they were in for a serious dressing down.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Shut up, hay-brains!" Rainbow Dash shot at the one who said it. She tried to trot with as much dignity as possible but by the snickers she guessed that she failed.

"Yes ma'am?" Rainbow Dash trotted into the office, saluting as she did her best to stand at attention.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire was still wearing her flight suit. Judging from the bulk around her hindquarters, she hadn't changed out of her diaper yet.

"What you saw this morning. You are not to speak of it to anyone. Am I clear?" Spitfire said. "Now that's out of the way, do you need to be changed?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash noticed the bulk around her flank and opened her mouth to point it out - and how obvious it was - but closed her mouth when the Captain told her not to talk about it.

"Urh, yes ma'am, totally clear." Blushing at the question about her diaper Rainbow Dash checked. "I'm still dry, thanks. Uh, you know that's kinda...obvious, right? Everypony will see yours?"

[Silvertip]

Spitfire shot a baleful glare at Dash. "Nopony is to even mention it. Now go get ready for today's flights. I'll meet you at the field."

[Tyrant Hoof]

The glare made Rainbow Dash step back and take a more passive stance. It was a glare from one of her idols after all. " Y-yes ma'am. I thought we had classroom stuff before hand, i-if you don't mind me pointing out ma'am." She felt like Fluttershy for a moment and lamented that. But she couldn't just blurt things out like she normally did, not with the Captain.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire facehoofed. "Ugh, I forgot. Meet me in the main classroom."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash saluted and hurried out, spotting the rest of her group heading for the classroom after finishing their breakfast. She glared and none of them said anything. When they arrived at the classroom Rainbow Dash tried to take a seat at the back. The other probies seemed to notice this and naturally prevented, the furthest back seat she managed to get being right in the middle of the room.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire took her place at the podium. "All right, today's lesson is about the theoretical aspects of the various tricks you will be performing. After this, we will head outside for a practical application."

She grabbed a piece of chalk with her mouth as she drew a diagram of a Pegasus about to perform an Immelmann Turn.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash shifted uncomfortably in her seat, blushing when her diaper crinkled and announced its presence to the ponies around her. Not that it was hidden at all either. It wasn't really uncomfortable, just weird. It was honestly rather comfy. Paying attention to Spitfire, Rainbow Dash noticed her flight suit's bulge and wondered if the others had noticed. If they had, would they say anything?

[Silvertip]

As the lesson continued, Spitfire felt the urgent need to pee. Mindful of the diaper around her haunches but at the same time not wanting to wet herself in front of her subordinates, she tried to ignore the pressure in her bladder.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash didn't have the comfort of a choice. Halfway through the lesson her bladder let go, leaving a slight yellow tinge to her diaper without her noticing. She just did her best to pay attention, but it was classroom work and that wasn't her strength. Her attention wandered and she started to gaze emptily out the window.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire saw Dash gazing out the window. "Dash!" she exclaimed. "Pay attention!"

At the same time her bladder screamed for release but she had to finish giving the lesson first.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Gah!" Rainbow Dash snapped to attention, spraying a bit more pee into her thirsty diaper. She assumed the giggling and snickers around her were from being caught not paying attention. "Y-yes ma'am." She looked to the front, gulping as she hoped she wouldn't get in any more trouble.

[Silvertip]

It was too late; Spitfire's tail shifted slightly as her bladder emptied itself into her waiting diaper. Thankfully, the volume of her voice made it impossible to hear her using her diaper.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash kept her attention on Spitfire now, and noticed the odd moment of silence. She wasn't sure anypony else noticed, but Spitfire's tail twitched weirdly. Dash frowned but kept a close eye on it, wondering what was going on with the leader of the Wonderbolts.

[Silvertip]

The lesson progressed quickly and Spitfire dismissed everypony except for Dash.

"Dash," she said as soon as the others were out of earshot. "Do you need a diaper change?"

The newly visible bulk around Spitfire's hindquarters made it clear that she had in fact, used her diaper.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash didn't answer, staring at Spitfire's used diaper. "Uh...yeah...I-I think so...ma'am, captain, did you...." She trailed off, unsure how to bring it up. The captain of the Wonderbolts had worn a diaper and USED IT! What was going on? Dash's own diaper was sagging from the long classroom time, wet enough that she thought it needed a change.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire led Dash to her own room. She poked Dash's drenched diaper. "Good thing these held up." She got out the changing supplies and patted the mat.

[Tyrant Hoof]

The comment made Rainbow Dash's cheeks go bright red. This was embarrassing enough without Spitfire talking about it like that. She reluctantly lay down, shuddering when she felt her wet diaper squishing against her when her weight came down on it. "Yeah, I guess." She grumbled.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire undid Dash's diaper and began wiping her down. "You know," Spitfire said. "These diapers are actually pretty comofrtable."

She then looked at her bookshelf of aviation related materials. "Anyways, I'm wondering if I should make diapers an optional part of the Wonderbolts outfit."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Huh?" Rainbow Dash stared at her in shock, a blush staining her cheeks from being cleaned like this. Both things she said were conflicting. "T-they are, kinda, but maybe you should just wait to decide that sort of thing. Until I'm out of these and can tell you how it affects flying?" She tried.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire applied ointment to Dash with one hoof as she balled up the wet diaper with the other one.

"You seem to be adapting quite quickly," she said. "Besides, it's optional. It's for Wonderbolts who may accidentally wet when they do high g stunts. Let me tell you a secret, Rapid Fire has a pretty serious wetting problem when it comes to advanced stunts!" She giggled like a schoolfilly.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash sighed miserably. "I don't want to adapt quickly, I just want to be able to control my bucking bladder." She tried to hold back her language, knowing it wasn't acceptable around a superior officir, but she couldn't. "I don't give a flying feather how bucking comfy it is, I don't want to wear a stupid diaper!"

[Silvertip]

"Dash," Spitfire said, her previously giggly attitude completely gone. "That is a totally unacceptable way to speak to an officer." She finished diapering the probie Wonderbolt.

She wiped her hooves with a spare baby wipe as she put the supplies away. "Dashie, you can always come to me if you want somepony to talk to."

The Wonderbolt captain was trying to ignore the now cold and clammy pee-soaked diaper that was clinging to her rump.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash gulped first at the captain's cold demeanour. "S-sorry captain." There weren't many things that could make Rainbow Dash, coolest pony in Ponyville, stutter but being told off by one of her idols could. She sighed in relief when she wasn't punished. She had been worried there.

The use of the nickname now made her blush. "Thanks Spitfire, I just...its really frustrating. I feel like I'm just...I've always been cool, or awesome, or whatever and now here I am, using a diaper."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire giggled. "You can be cool even if you do wear and use diapers!"

She stripped off her suit to reveal a saggy yellowish lump of material around her hindquarters.

"Wearing diapers is no different than wearing any other article of clothing," she said as she picked up her suit with her mouth and tossed it in the hamper.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash stared. She tried to say something but her mouth just moved without any sound coming out. "W-wha?" She blurted at least. "You really used it? Why?" She was flabbergasted by this.

[Silvertip]

"I had an accident," Spitfire replied simply as she stripped off her sodden diaper and wiped herself down. "There's no shame in it. Just clean up and get back to what you were doing."

As much as she liked the feel of the soft diaper hugging her rump, she decided that diapering herself in front of one of the probies was inappropriate.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash nodded, hurrying off with a last nervous backward glance. "Uh, thank you ma'am." With that Dash rushed back to her room, pulling on her flight suit and heading to the mess for lunch. There was the now usual snickering and she retreated to a corner to eat on her own.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire returned to the lunchroom wearing a fresh flight suit.

"All right everypony, we're going to learn more class material and finish off with some practicals!"

She then looked at the clock. "You have one hour to eat. Meet me in the classroom when you're done!"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Eating her food as quickly as she could Rainbow Dash kept her eyes on her food, only lifting her head to glare if somepony was unsubtle enough in their laughter. In an ideal world she would just be left alone, but no, everypony had to see the hotshot new trainee who was outdoing all the others and laugh at her stupid diaper!

[Silvertip]

Spitfire took her position in the classroom as she got the lecture materials ready.

She waited for everypony to file in.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash rushed to the classroom when she was done. After all, they still had ages but who would go to the classroom BEFORE they had to? She slipped in, sitting at the same point. It was just her and Spitfire right now.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire turned to Dash. "Is there something you wished to discuss with me?" She looked at the clcok. "You've still got half an hour."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash shook her head. "No, I just...nopony else will be here until we start so I thought I'd hi- wait here." No way was she going to admit to hiding from others. She was just...waiting, that's all.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire smirked. "'Hide'?" She then looked at the clock. Still not time yet.

"Well, everypony's going to know eventually, might as well tell them instead of them finding out the hard way."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"They've already seen it. I'm a laughingstock now." Rainbow Dash moaned, dropping her head onto her desk. "I was so cool, now I waddle along and they laugh. What, I should just say 'Hey everypony, I'm only wearing this because I have all the control of a foal'!?" She cried, despairing.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nuzzled Dash in an attempt to comfort her. "You could just tell them that you're wearing diapers because they were prescribed to you. They can't make fun of you for a medical condition."

She then leaned back. "Of course, I may have some additional punishments for those who make fun of you..."

[Tyrant Hoof]

The nuzzle did comfort her and Dash leaned into it just as Spitfire began to pull away. A foalish whine at the denial started to come out her mouth before she blushed and stopped, realising what she was doing. She was a grown mare, she shouldn't feel so comforted by it. "U-uh, I guess so. They'll still make fun of me and if I whine about it to you I'll just be a tattletale."

[Silvertip]

"What they're doing is called harassment and it's not tolerated," Spitfire said as she looked over her lecture notes. "Guidelines strictly prohibit inflammatory language and discrimination based on one's cutie mark, coat color, eye color or disabilities. Your incontinence is protected under those guidelines."

She then looked at the clock. "Anyways, class is about to start."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I..guess so. Can I tell them before we start then?" She could hear them approaching now, a great rush of hooves. "Since they'll all be here and everything."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire nodded.

Just as she did, the other probie Wonderbolts took their seat.

"Ma'am, is Dash lecturing today?" one of them asked.

Spitfire shook her head. "No. She does however have something important to say regarding the harassment she's been dealing with about her condition."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Err, yeah!" Rainbow Dash nodded, regaining some of her bluster. "Okay, here's the deal! I'm not wearing this stupid thing-" she pointed at her diaper "-because I want to. Its been prescribed, and I have to wear it because doctor's orders and that sorta thing. So the next pony to laugh at it gets a hoof to the fa- I mean, err, its against the whole rules thing so don't do it or you get in trouble, got it?" She gave them as harsh a look as she could. "Right, any questions, because from now on I do not. Want. To talk. About. It."

[Silvertip]

The classroom was silent before a probie raised her hoof. "How does it affect your flying?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

"Err...Well, you saw yesterday, it makes it kinda harder but I'm adjusting and I'll be out flying you all again soon. Until then, enjoy me not out-doing you all the time." Rainbow Dash said with a smirk, her huge ego reasserting itself. "Any more questions?"

[Silvertip]

One of the probies smirked as his fellows whispered something to him.

Spitfire's ears pricked up. "Do you have something to share with everypony?"

The probie smiled and raised his hoof. "Who changes your diapers?"

Spitfire sighed. "All right, this Q and A session is over! We have to continue class." She then cleared her throat. "I would like to emphasize that Dobbin Air Base has a zero tolerance hazing and harassment policy. Harassment and discrimination on basis of sex, sexual orientation, coat color, cutie mark or disabilities is punishable by various sanctions, up to and including expulsion."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Blushing Rainbow Dash hurried back to her desk, glaring at the pony who asked that and his chuckling friends. She would remember them. First time they did anything, BAM! They'd get what they deserved!

She sat back, trying to ignore the crinkle of her diaper and focus on the lesson. School had never been her strong suit after all.

[Silvertip]

Meanwhile, Spitfire lectured on about the various aspects of aerodynamic theories and formulae.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash just sat there, doing her best to listen and find it harder than ever. She squirmed, trying to ignore the crinkling her diaper made. At least it made these seats more comfy, she admitted reluctantly. At least the lesson wouldn't last for much longer. At school and in a diaper, it was like the world was trying to make her a kid again.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire finished the lecture almost two hours later. "All right," she said. "I hope you paid attention becausen now we are going to be practicing.

She then led the group to the field where they usually practiced.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Sighing in relief, Rainbow Dash waddled out. It would be nice to fly again, go back to what she was good at. She would prove to this laughing...meanies that she could still fly better than them! A diaper wasn't going to change that, she was confident.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire looked at the trainees. "All right, first we will warm up and then you will all desmonstrate the tailslide," she said.

She looked into the clear blue skies. "Start now!"

(OOC - http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bell_tailslide)

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash shot up, trying to get it right. Her diaper began to drag and she noticed a few others getting into their maneuvers faster. With a growl she pushed herself. Even as she went, she knew she was sloppier than usual, a lot sloppier. But she reached the top point and, waiting for her momentum to fade....and as she turned in the air, dropping down, something else dropped.

It took all of her skill as a flier to keep herself from crashing. The feeling of her bowels giving way, pushing a load into the back of her diaper mid-flight, threw her off considerably and she was forced to abort her nearly completed maneuver, landing with red cheeks that weren't helped by the loud squelch her diaper made. Shock began to fill her. She had...she had crapped herself!

Rainbow Dash was a strong pony, but the knowledge she had just soiled herself not only in front of her peers but in front of Spitfire, her idol, brought her close to tears. She felt them threatening to spill already, and the thought of how humiliating crying like a foal with a messy diaper would be just made her get even closer to crying.

[Silvertip]

Several of the probies giggled at the loud squelch. They knew it was a sign she was in need of a diaper change

Spitfire then noticed Dash who was seemingly upset. She trotted over. "Dash, failing a practical isn't a disqualification. You have—" She then noticed the smell of Dash's full diaper. "Dash, please see me in my office."

All hope of the probies thinking that Dash was in trouble was destroyed by one of the probies blurting out, "What smells like crap over here!?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

That...that all but killed it for her. Rainbow Dash didn't cry, at least not in front of others. Not if she could help it, and with a burst of speed driven by desperation she shot off, her speed not quite fast enough to stop her from letting out an audible sob. She pushed through doors in a rainbow trailing, stinky blur until she was safely locked in her own room.

'Over, its all over, no pony will ever respect me, I'm destroyed, done for.' She ranted on the inside, buried under her bed sheets and sobbing into her pillow. 'Spitfire won't be able to ignore, I crapped myself. I'm so pathetic, just some diaper-wearing foal who craps herself!.' When her ego crashed, it crashed hard.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire's eye twitched. "You, all of you! I want you doing circuits at full speed until I come back!" She thundered, jabbing a hoof at the clouds that marked said path.

She then entered the barracks and found Dash's room. She knocked on the door. "Dashie," she said. "I'm not mad at you. Can we talk?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

The sound of Spitfire's voice just drove her deeper into her covers. She tried to muffle herself, hoping in vain her sobs wouldn't be audible and Spitfire would go away. She just want her to go away. Rainbow Dash curled up, a constant litany of her own broken ego telling her she was finished, humiliated.

[Silvertip]

"Dashie, you're not in trouble. Can you let me in so we can talk?" Spitfire said.

[Tyrant Hoof]

"P-please just l-leave me alone." She sobbed, voice cracking more than usual. She couldn't bare to show herself to Spitfire, not like this. She had looked up to Spitfire for years, how could she let her see her like this? She couldn't, she absolutely couldn't! Her bed sheets covered most of her, her stinky diaper protruding from the mess as she cowered there, overwrought and crying.

[Silvertip]

"Dash, I won't think any less of you for having an accident. Can you please let me in so we can talk?" Spitfire pleaded.

[Tyrant Hoof]

This time Rainbow Dash didn't answer. She was too absorbed in her own misery, her head buried too deep in bedding to hear Spitfire anymore. She just wanted to be left alone until they came to throw her out.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire summoned a janitor to open the door and entered.

She sniffed the air and immediately noticed the scent of manure. Dash had soiled herself all right.

The Wonderbolts captain sat on the bed. "Dashie, I'm not here to yell at you or anything. I just want to discuss your...condition and how we can help you with it."

[Tyrant Hoof]

The bundled up trainee didn't budge. She had just about managed to stop crying, but she was still in a horrible state. "I...I don't deserve to be here...." she moaned from the blankets, sounding like she might start crying. "J-just..a-a messy f-foal...."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire removed the blanket surrounding Dash. She nuzzled the trainee in an attempt to calm her down.

"Dash, you're one of the best flyers here," Spitfire said. "I would never expel you for something as trivial as needing diapers."

[Tyrant Hoof]

"I...I crapped myself." Dash whimpered. The nuzzling was comforting though, and she unconsciously pressed closer to Spitfire. "H-how can I fly if I'm...doing that? I'm pathetic. And now everypony knows it..."

[Silvertip]

Spitfire returned the nuzzle. "It's nothing to be ashamed of. Even the best Wonderbolts have accidents."

She then sniffed the air. "Would a diaper change make you feel better?"

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash gave a weak nod, her eyes still watery. "Y-yes please." She mumbled, sniffling. It was all too much, she still just wanted to bury herself in her sheets and never come back up. "I-I still won't deserve to be here. I crapped myself!" The Wonderbolts were the pinnacle of cool, awesome and radical. Pooping yourself was not. It made perfect sense to her. They simple did not cross over.

[Silvertip]

"Shh," Spitfire said, placing a hoof on Dash's snout. "No more negative talk."

She then undid Dash's dirty diaper and began using copious amounts of wipes to remove the manure from her rump. The Wonderbolts captain seemed to be totally unfazed by the smell — and the fact she was wiping another mare's bottom.

[Tyrant Hoof]

Sniffling still, Rainbow Dash blushed miserably as she was cleaned and changed by Spitfire yet again. She had no idea how Spitfire was able to put up with her and all her problems. Laying their limply, she whined at the feeling of the wipes. This was so, so, so embarrassing!

[Silvertip]

"It's okay," Spitfire cooed as she applied powder and ointment to Dash.

Strangely, she found changing Dash's diapers not to be repulsive but somewhat relaxing.

[Tyrant Hoof]

The cold of the ointment got another whine out of her, not expecting it. "Its cold." She whined, but otherwise not fighting it. It was pretty clear how much she needed diapers, and here she was making Spitfire change them because she was just too incompetent to do it herself. Rainbow Dash's confidence was not at its usual high right now.

[Silvertip]

Spitfire quickly got the diaper fastened on Dash. "There you go. I bet it feels so much nicer to be in a clean diaper!" She affectionately patted the probie Wonderbolt's diapered rump.

Her face then got serious. "I'm giving you the day off to see Doctor Healthy Heights."

[Tyrant Hoof]

Rainbow Dash nodded slightly at the question, blinking away the wetness in her eyes as best she could. "Its...its better." She agreed. Hearing the order to see the doctor she shrank back a little. She knew she had to, and it was the smart thing to do, but...."Does it really matter? He'll just give me more bad news." She muttered, dismayed.