Smooth gave a confused look before putting together what is going on. She sat Lightning back down and offered her the first spoonful.

She opened her mouth as she prepared to eat it. “Cant I feed myself?”

“Sorry, Lightning, but you cannot,” Smooth said, putting the first spoonful in Lightning’s mouth. “That is also part of the rules. Now, I know that you have to go potty. If you are having a hard time using your diaper, then I can help you in the bathroom after all of the food is gone.”

She groaned and frowned as she started consuming the food while trying not to die of embarrassment.

After all of the food was gone, Smooth offered Lightning a bottle of cold milk.

She frowned as she started sucking on it. To her fury, the miles actually tasted really good.

Unfortunately, she notices that the more she drinks, the more the pressure in her bladder grew.

She started whining as she started trying to hold it in. “Please… no…”

Soon, all of the milk is gone. “Okay, Lightning. I can tell that you are worried. Come with me. Let’s go to the bathroom.”

She nervously allowed herself to be lead by the mare.