Magical Mystery Mishap (with AmaraDash)
 

Firefly flitted about the cloudhouse with nerviness excitement. What's there to worry about? she chided herself, immediately before the snarky pessimist in her head began rolling off a list of everything that could go wrong. Getting lost, getting bullied, getting hurt, not making friends, making the wrong friends, losing her lunch before she could eat it, losing her lunch after she ate it... the list went on. Come on, Firefly, she told herself. Since when have any of those things happened to your children, ever? She'll be fine.

But logic never did much to stop her worries. That was just how being a mother worked. So instead of trying some more to calm her nerves, she just ran through the checklist one more time of things she needed to do.

Prepare breakfast and lunch. Done. A bowl of oats was already laid on the table, and a metal tin was stuffed with apples and hayseed. Nothing was wrong. And besides, it's about time to get her up. Firefly proceeded to the back of the house, knocking on her daughter's door.

"Rise and shine, Rainbow Dash, darling! It's your first day of school!"

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Across Cloudsdale, Fluttershy remained asleep, in the throes of a bad dream.

(Clever title.)

Rainbow Dash opened her eyes slowly. Hearing her mother's voice she wondered why she was hearing it. Not that she didn't love her mother, but why? She shouldn't have to get up for another hour or so judging by the sun outside. And what's this talk of school? She'd already graduated two years ago. She had a job clearing the clouds in Ponyville. Oh well, her mother would know what's going on. She groaned and got out of bed. Everything seemed....bigger. She was not in Ponyville anymore.

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Across town Fluttershy's father banged on his daughter's door. "Fluttershy! I thought I told you to get up already! Stop wasting my time and get out of bed."

Fluttershy moaned in response, still too asleep to really understand what was being asked of her. She adjusted in bed, hugging her pillow tightly. The nighttime diaper around her was damp, but only of sweat. In her dream she was being chased by a dragon while desperately looking for a bathroom.

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Not hearing a response from her daughter, Firefly became worried. "Dashie?" she asked. "Is everything all right in there?"

"Mom? What's going on?" Rainbow Dash was small again. She had no clue what was going on, or where she was. She took a step and felt something wet. "And I'm wet for some reason..."

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"FLUTTERSHY! GET UP NOW! IT'S TIME TO GET READY FOR SCHOOL!!!" He bellowed, annoyed that his daughter hadn't replied.

Fluttershy's mother, Warm Skies, though her coat was yellow like her daughter's, placed her hoof on her husband's shoulder. He was unusually rough with their daughter. "I'll wake her up ok? No need to yell."

(Feel free to give her mother a better name, I got nothing XD)

Firefly felt pity as her daughter described the state of her nighttime diaper. She pushed open the door and lifted up the small filly. "Oh, champ," she said. "It's alright. You just had another accident. It's okay. You'll get the hang of it eventually; I know it. Just hang in there."

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The shout shocked Fluttershy awake, but it also caused her to release her bladder. She was disoriented and didn't understand where she was. Nothing looked familiar, and her perspective seemed askew. The first thing she noticed and actually understood was the sensation of wetness spreading around her hind legs. She whimpered, unable to stop the flow.

"An accident? Why am I small? I feel like I'm six mom!" She squeaked out despite being probably not six. By now Rainbow Dash noticed the state of her diaper. Wait diaper? Why was she suddenly wearing a diaper? "What's going on!"

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Warm Skies entered her daughter's room. "You ok sweetie? Did you have another accident? Mama's here. DOn't worry. We'll get you cleaned up ok?"

Her father grunted as he walked to the kitchen. That filly was a disgrace to his family.

Fluttershy was very confused at the sight of her parents. "Mom?" she squeaked. "What's going on? Why are you here? Why is Dad here? Where is here?" She felt the garment around her. "Why am I wearing a diaper?"

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Firefly had to try hard not to laugh. Her daughter was frightened, and she empathized with her daughters worry, but it was still adorable. "That's because you are six, kiddo. I think you're still waking up from a bad dream. Today's your first day of school, remember?"

Warm Skies tried not to laugh at her daughter's confusion. Today was a really big day for her and she was probably still tired. "Oh Fluttershy, it's ok. You still wet the bed on occasion. DOn't listen to your father ok?"

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"Six? I'm twenty! What am I doing at home? I'm supposed to be in my cloudhouse in Ponyville!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed. "Well why am I wearing diapers then. Please tell me I'm toilet trained."

Firefly giggled what she assumed was her daughter's imagination. "A cloudhouse in Ponyville this time?" she asked. "I thought you were a Wonderbolt. And of course you're toilet trained. This was just a nighttime issue. Now what do you say we get you out of it and clean you up?"

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Fluttershy nodded meekly. She still didn't understand what was going on, but she trusted her mother.

Rainbow Dash was picked up and taken to the changing table in her room. As she lay there for a few minutes, she looked around the room. This WAS her room from when she was a filly. Why was she here now? Why did she suddenly need diapers? She was confused.

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"Now why don't I get my little filly cleaned up and ready for school. I bet you'll make tons of friends!" Warm Skies had always been overly optimistic.