The door pushed open and a drunken mare stumbled through the door. Her purple shades strewn haphazardly in her mane, Vinyl stumbled towards her room. Ugh... St-Stay still hallway... Two more... Three... Steps... It took her awhile, but she finally found her way. Vinyl strode through the door and immediately tripped, falling straight on her bed.
"Yaaaay...." With that, she blacked out.
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The morning came without the telltale headache of a hangover the alabaster mare expected. Sunlight wavered in her face which made her grumble. Who opened her curtains? She stapled those shut. Vinyl rubbed her eyes and turned over. Mmm... Her bed felt softer than normal. Great. Five more minutes. Or ten. Or thirty. One of her hooves moved back to scratch her flank absently.
Crinkle. Vinyl's eyes snapped open. That was not what she was expecting. She had been expecting the bars around her bed even less. Without the grogginess of sleep slowing her down, Vinyl sat up and grabbed the bars. What the...? More crinkles came from her flank. Just about that point, she noticed how much her legs spread apart. Vinyl looked down and took in the plastic garment encompassing her crotch. She was wearing a diaper.
Immediately, Vinyl yelled. "WHAT THE BUCK?!?!"