The Baby of The Apple Family - Private RP~ -
 

It was a nice, calm day at Sweet Apple Acres. Granny Smith had left Ponyville to visit another Apple relative, and Big Mac and Applejack had gone to deliver carts of apple pies. The only one left at the farm was little Applebloom, who had been given the responsibility of being left home alone to do the usual chores. Applebloom was absolutely excited about being given an opportunity to be like an adult. Maybe it would earn her her cutie mark! ... Hey, it was unlikely, but it could still happen!

Applejack was a bit worried about her little sister. She was worried that something could go wrong and there would be nopony there to help her if she hurt herself or if something happened. "Big Mac, ahm'a go back and peek in on Applebloom. Make sure she's alright and stuff. Ah'll get these pies delivered no problem after that."

The elder brother rolled his eyes a little, knowing his sister was being a little too paranoid. Applebloom was perfectly capable of taking care of herself... But he knew he wouldn't be able to reason with Applejack. He simply gave a nod and a response of 'Eeyup', knowing better than to argue with Applejack in a situation like this.

Applejack trotted back to the farm quickly, but making sure not to hurt herself on the way home. "Well ah guess ah should go inside and find her." She said to herself after parking the cart. "Applebloom! Where are ya?!" She called upon walking inside.

Applebloom had just finished her long list of chores. " There...! Allll finished! Now ah can do whatever I want! " She said proudly, deciding on what she should do. There were a lot of things she could do that she never would've been able to do with Granny Smith, Applejack, and Big Mac there. Her first order of business: Get a cookie from the cookie jar without being caught!

Applejack was a bit more worried once her sister failed to reply. "Dangit Applebloom, what in tarnation could you be doing?" She asked herself, heading into the kitchen to grab a quick glass of water before she started searching. And that's where she saw Applebloom and the cookie jar. "Applebloom!"

Applebloom had been focused on climbing the counter where the cookie jar was kept. When she had succeeded, she had been spotted by-- " Applejack-?!! " She yelped, her shock causing her to fall backwards and off of the counter. Thankfully it wasn't that high and she only landed on her bottom. The cookie jar, however, fell with her and smashed on the floor.

Applejack sighed and walked over to her and picked her up. "Glad ah came back. Looks like ah got a foal ta look after after all." She said, placing Applebloom on her back and carrying her upstairs. "Ah guess ah'll hafta put ya back in diapers since ya're acting like a foal."

" H-Huh--?? " Applebloom was a bit stunned from her fall and from Applejack suddenly arriving. But she completely heard what her older sister had said. " W--Wait--! Ah'm notta foal! A-An' I don't need diapers neither! "

Applejack shook her head. "Ah dun care that ya don't need them. Yer acting like a foal and ah gotta treat ya like yer actin'. Yer gonna wear diapers whether ya like it or not." She replied, taking her up to her room and putting her on her bed. "Glad ah kept some diapers for ya in the closet. DOn't worry, yer gonna love this sugarcube."

" Bu-But Applejack...! " Applebloom retorted, not even sure how she'd get out of this mess. Everything was going so great, until Applejack came to check on her... She really, really didn't want to wear diapers, she was just being told she was mature enough to stay home alone!

"Lay on yer back for me Applebloom. If ya fight this ah'll make it worse. Right now all ya gotta do is wear and use yer diapers and let me feed ya breakfast. Y'all just gonna go back ta bein' a lil filly otherwise." Appeljack replied, coming back with a white diaper and foal powder.

Applebloom, however, was not willing to cooperate. She could be just as stubborn as her older sister when the time hit, and this was one of those times. " No, I dun' wanna wear diapers! An' ah'm not gonna let you treat me like a foal! " She said, trying to sound like a mature pony.

Applejack didn't much care, pushing her sister onto her back and sliding the diaper under her. "Ah don't care Applebloom. Yer gonna do wut ah say." She replied, threading her sister's tail through and then applying some foal powder before taping the diaper into place. "Alright sugarcube, y'all all nice and diapered. Ya take it off and ahm gonna spank ya till ya beg me for yer diapers back."

Applebloom squealed as she was pushed down onto the bed. She kicked her little legs and tried to prevent the soft garment from being put on her, but despite her efforts the diaper was securely put on. It felt embarrassing just to be wearing the fluffy thing. " A-Applejack, this ain't fair... Ah'mma big filly, Granny said so! "

Applejack shook her head. "She might have said that but ya voided that by stealing from and breaking the cookie jar. Ah told ya that ya couldn't have any until dinner once we got back and ya didn't listen. Those cookies'll ruin your appetite and ah cain't have mah lil sister runnin' around all unhealthy."

" B-But ah didn't mean to break the cookie jar...! " Applebloom said in her defense. " An' ah didn't think one little cookie would ruin my appetite. Ah only wanted one... " She added, crossing her arms.

Applejack chuckled as messed with her sister's mane. "Sugarcube ya gotta learn ta listen to me. Ah know ya didn't mean ta break the cookie jar but ya broke a rule after ah trusted ya ta stay at home alone. Y'all gonna get use to this pretty quick ah reckon."

Applebloom whined and shoved Applejack's hoof away. " Ah did all my chores, an' you're still punishin' me. Just because I wanted a dumb cookie. "

Applejack picked her up. "That's why y'all just wearing diapers. Ya did all yer chores which is why ah ain't gonna treat ya like a foal no more than makin' ya wear diapers. If ya accept this ya might get out in a week. If ya fight it, ah might send ya to school in them in a few weeks."

Applebloom gulped nervously at the thought of going to school with these stupid diapers on. Oh, she'd never hear the end of it from those bullies, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon! She was already made fun of for not having her cutie mark, but not having it and wearing diapers too? She'd be the biggest baby in school!

Applejack figured that got the attention of her younger sister. "Ya gonna behave now Applebloom?" She asked, pick the the filly up and setting her down on the floor.

Applebloom huffed, turning her head to see the fluffy and crinkly garment wrapped around her flank. It was comfortable, though she would never admit it out loud, but it was still incredibly embarrassing just to be wearing it. She sighed and looked down at her hooves. " ...F-Fine, ah'll behave... "

Applejack walked over to her sister and gave her a big hug. "Ah knew ya'd behave. Now ya hungry? Ah assume ya are since ya tried ta get a cookie."

" W-Well, ah was just lookin' for a snack, but I guess ah am a little hungry now... " Applebloom said, still a little unsure of how this babying business would play out.

Applejack picked her up and set her on her back. "Well ah reckon a bottle o' milk and yer gonna be full. Then ah think yer gonna take a nap." She instructed, not giving her much of a say in the matter.

" Wha--? Ah thought you said you weren't gonna treat me like ah foal! " Applebloom squeaked, her diaper crinkling slightly as she was set on her sister's back. " You said 'cuz I did all mah chores, you weren't gonna treat me like one... "

"Awww c'mon Applebloom. It's just a single bottle. Ah ain't gonna force ya to drink it but ya look a bit tired so ah figured a bottle and a nap would help ya feel a bit better. Then ya can do whatever ya want fer the rest of the evening. Then ah gotta give ya a bath tonight but other than that yer free ta do whatever ya want." Applejack told her, carrying her downstairs to the kitchen. She set Applebloom at the table while she went to make the bottle.

Applebloom huffed softly, her new diaper underneath her flank crinkling as she was set down on the chair. She didn't care what Applejack said, she wasn't going to 'use' this diaper like a little foal!

Applejack knew very well that Applebloom wasn't going to use her diaper without a bit oh "help" so to speak. She added a bit of a surprise for Applebloom as to help her use her diaper after her nap. "Alright one bottle of cool chocolate milk for mah favorite lil filly." She teased, picked her sister up once more and sitting her on her lap once she had sat down in the rocking chair. She wasn't going to deal with protests so she popped the bottle into the filly's muzzle.

" A-Applejack, ah-- Mmph--!! " Applebloom barely had time to comment about being put on her sister's lap to be bottle-fed before the bottle's nipple was forced into her mouth. She softly glared up at her sister, hesitant to start drinking out of the bottle. Even if it was filled with delicious chocolate milk.

Applejack smiled at her sister. "Aww c'mon 'Bloom. Ah know ya love chocolate milk. Jus' drink on up and ah'll get ya tucked in for a nice nap. Ah can wait ta deliver those pies. Ah can't leave mah baby sister here after all."

" H..Hmph... " Apple Bloom huffed, knowing she didn't exactly have a say in this. Besides, it was just a bottle. It wasn't like it was filled with foal formula or something yucky like that. She slowly began to suckle up the yummy chocolate milk from the bottle.

Applejack was pleased to see her sister accept the bottle. Soon enough she'd be behaving well enough to be back to normal. If she ever let her out of diapers that is. "Thatta good girl. Drink on up and ah'll get ya tucked into a nice nap."

Applebloom blushed at the praise as she continued to drink. She tried to stop herself from making little suckling noises, but it was kind of unavoidable.

Applejack was glad that her sister giving in to the treatment. "Ya know this reminds me of when ye were just a lil foal."

" Mmnh? " Applebloom asked, looking up at Applejack. She couldn't exactly answer her with a bottle in her mouth.

Applejack began to ramble a bit. "Ah remember feedin' ya like this quite a few times. Ya always loved chocolate milk tha most but ya only got it once a week or so. Ya did always love your bottle either way anyway. It was always so cute to watch your cheeks puff out a bit like yer doin' now while ya drank."