My Little Cyberpony: The Youth Laboratory (Private for Arkady and E. Awesome Prussia)

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(I'm considering starting the actual story in one day <in universe time>. in universe, a few hours passed and it's late afternoon.)

"Mom!" Pumpkin exclaimed. Her face was bright red and her ears were pinned back in embarassment.

Applejack blushed furiously. Having her diaper changed by Apple Bloom or Big McIntosh was one thing but being changed by Mrs. Cake was another. Nevertheless, not wanting to fly back home with a loaded diaper, she nodded. "Thanks," she said.

Mr. Cake quickly tossed some vegetables on the grill as an Earth Pony strode up to the counter and barked out his order.

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Pound landed his hoverbike outside Pinkamena's Cafè. He looked around. The entire area was saturated with the garish glow of neon lights advertising shops and resturaunts of questionable repute. Graffiti was scrawled on literally any flat surface - even aome of the repulsorcrats had paint markings on them. Heavy power conduits lined the concrete walls.

As he dismounted his bike, he heard broken class crunch under his armored hooves. He looked up; the flickering pink neon sign tols him this was the place - Pinkamena's Cafè, home of good food, high energy music, cheap drinks and assorted lowlifes. Fortunately, he was a streetwise and tough pony - hanging out with Babs Seed will do that to a pony.

He strode into the cafe and was assaulted by a driving industrial rock track. Around him, he could hear raucous laughter. He sat down at the bar and waited for the bartender to get to him. He smiled as he saw a heavily built Minotaur wearing a trench coat - with the telltale lumps that signified a weapon, or several - drinking apple juice from a foal's bottle. Of course, he knew never to do anything that could cause offense in this area.

(Can I play as Pound while you play Pinkamena? Basically, think a darker, grittier and cruder Pinkie Pie.)

[Epicly Awesome Prussia]

( Oh, okie doke~! >w< Can't wait!! )

Mrs. Cake couldn't help but giggle a bit at Pumpkin's reaction. " I didn't say I would be the one to change you two, unless you would like for me to. " She said, leading the two out to the back. She had to admit, she wouldn't mind changing her daughter and Applejack. Deep down, hidden by the new foalish instincts, she still had those Motherly instincts and personality.
She wished she could still be the one to change Pound and Pumpkin's diapers, like back when they were little foals, but she knew that wouldn't happen as often as it did back then. They were grown up now, they didn't need their Mom to change them. ... Granted, grown up ponies didn't normally need to be changed at all, but still.

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( Of course you can play as Pound. c:
... Man, this is gonna be so much different than how I normally play Pinkie Pie. XDD But I think I'll like it. )

The owner of the Cafe, Miss Pinkamena Diane Pie, mostly called by her first name only, walked over to the bar when she saw Pound. Her long, straight, dark pink mane flowed slightly as she walked. There was no longer a grinning-from-ear-to-ear expression on the mare's face, as there would be years ago. No, that changed... Even her bright pink coat had changed to a dusty pink color. Her light blue eyes didn't even sparkle like they used to anymore.

And, of course, she wore a diaper around her flank. Instead of balloons, she had a skull pattern printed on it. Pink and back skulls. She had turned to sweet and adorable to crude and punkish. Some ponies found the change for the better. Pinkamena cringed when her 'older self' was ever mentioned.

" Heya, squirt. " She grinned as she faced the light-brown colt.

( I seriously hope I did that right. XD )

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(Pretty much spot on. Pinkamena's still kinda sweet but she's much rougher around the edges and a bit cruder. Basically, think of a spiky ball of sugar.)

Pound flipped his helmet's visor up. "'Sup Pinkamena," he said. He sipped a glass of sparkling but nonalcoholic cider.

The Unicorn bartender's artificial wings morphed into a set of silvery tentacles as he started mixing some cocktails.

Soon, a luminscent blue cocktail was slid to Pinkamena.

The music had changed to a softer chillout trance piece. The previous DJ was resting against her equipment and sucking on a foal's bottle filled with something was quite obviously hard liquor. The current DJ was an Earth Pony with a cybernetic horn. His horn lit up as he faded to another song.

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Spike leaned against the crate. "So Rarity, how are things going with you and Sweetie Belle?" he asked.

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Pumpkin and Applejack entered the back of the store, which led to the Cakes' apartment. A bathroom for employees only was to the left of the entrance to their apartment.

Pumpkin stripped off her hoverbiker gear, revealing her sagging pink diaper.

"Ah never woulda pegged ya for somepony who likes pink," Applejack said.

Pumpkin scowled. "Make fun of me for that and I'll buck you through the wall." She then disappeared into the bathroom.

Applejack turned to Mrs. Cake. "So Mrs. Cake, Ah noticed ya got a picture of Pinkie in here. She work here any more?"

[Epicly Awesome Prussia]

( Oh, yey~ >w< )

" Oh, y'know. The usual. " Pinkamena said as she took her drink, taking a sip of the blue concoction.

She looked over at a few of the other tables, making sure there wasn't about to be a bar fight or something similar. Thankfully, everypony seemed to be having a good time, listening to the good music and talking amongst themselves.

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" Everything's fine, as it's always been. " Rarity smiled. " What about Twilight, how is she doing? "

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Mrs. Cake couldn't help but giggle at her daughter's toughness. Her expression soon changed when she heard Applejack's question.

" No, she doesn't.... She didn't come to work one day, and hasn't since... She just kind of left, and so suddenly... " She explained, looking down with as she spoke in a sad tone, which was somewhat rare.

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Spike leaned back. "So how's the adult foal wear business?" He then looked around. "Say, Rares, ya got something to drink?"

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Pumpkin emerged wearing a fresh diaper and smelling of foal powder. She looked at a faded picture of Pinkie playing peekaboo with Pound hanging next to the bathroom. She closed her eyes and turned away. "I'm going out for a ride," she said, putting on her hoverbiker suit. Once she shut the visor, she galloped to the garage.

Applejack then looked at Mrs. Cake's expression. "Ya know what, why dontcha change me and we can talk."

[Epicly Awesome Prussia]

" Oh, yes of course. I should have offered you something to drink awhile ago, I apologize! " Rarity said as she headed to the kitchen.

" And business is booming as usual, is milk alright with you Spike? "

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" Ah-? Well, as long as you don't mind me changing you, it's alright with me. " Mrs. Cake said, leading Applejack into the bathroom. Judging by Pumpkin's sudden want to go for a ride, Mrs. Cake assumed that she had heard her and Applejack's conversation about Pinkie Pie.
Opening a cabinet in the bathroom, she took out a changing mat and laid it down on the tiled floor so Applejack could lay down on it.

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"Milk's fine," Spike said. While Rarity was gone, he quickly gave the front of his diaper a quick pinch. He shrugged. He was wet but there was no need to change immediately.

He got up and started exploring the boutique. Aside from the clothes on the dressforms, the open, airy design with copious amounts of glass and polished could have passed for an art gallery.

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Applejack lay down on the mat. She noticed that there was no toilet. Not surprising since everypony in Ponytropolis was incontinent. "So Mrs. Cake, how long ago was it that she jes' stopped showin' up to work?"

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Pumpkin mounted her hoverbike, placing her booted forelegs in the steering pedals and locking her hind legs on the acceleration pedals. Her horn glowed and the garage door opened, revealing the smoggy air of Ponytropolis. A small strip of concrete jutted out from the door. Some weather beaten plants lined the pathway.

She flipped down her visor and with a shuddering roar, her bike rose up and then rocketed into the skyways.

"Pinkie," Pumpkin muttered. "Why did you do this?"

She banked her bike left, heading to Ghastly Gorge - a winding chasm that was home to several mines. And a place for daring hoverbikers, frame-flyers and Pegasi to test their skills.

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Pound watched as an exoskeleton clad Minotaur ejected a drunken Earth pony. He shrugged. Pinkamena's Cafè wasn't exactly known for being family-friendly.

He heard somepony tapping his armored shoulder. He turned around to see a young Unicorn. Judging from his eyes (and smell) he appeared to be one of the many drug addicts from the surrounding area.

"What?" Pound demanded.

"Can you spare some bits?" the addict asked.

"No. Now screw off!"

[Epicly Awesome Prussia]

Rarity used her magic to open the fridge and levitate a carton of milk over to a bottle she opened, pouring the milk in. She did the same to another bottle, for herself, and put the milk back in the fridge before heading back to where Spike was.

" Here you are, Spikey-wikey~. A bottle of fresh milk. " She smiled.

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" It was about last month. " Mrs. Cake said as she got the supplies she would need to change Applejack.

" Carrot and I just assumed she was sick... We didn't think much of it, thinking she was too ill to call us or something, so we waited until tomorrow. But she didn't call. " She set her supplies on the floor next to the mat, starting to untape Applejack's diaper.

" So we ended up calling her, to see if she was alright. She never answered her phone, no matter how many times we called. "

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" Hey, you really shouldn't be asking random ponies for bits. Some of us get rather rowdy. " Pinkamena warned the Unicorn. She couldn't help but feel bad for him, drug addiction was something that was seen around the Cafe quite a bit.

She dug some extra tips she had collected from a side drawer, taking about five of them and sliding it over to the young Unicorn.

" Here. "

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Applejack squeaked as a rush of air hit her nethers. "Sounds to me like she jes' up and quit. But it ain't like Pinkie to jes' dump somepony like that."

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"Thanks!" Spike said as he suckled on his bottle. The milk flowed smoothly down his throat. He then sighed as he thought about Twilight.

"Ever since that explosion and magic irradiation at the Celestia Institute, Twi's never been the same. She's spending hours poring over everything relating to the explosion she can get her hooves on. And she gets so into it, that she forgets to eat or she'll wear the same loaded diaper for hours on end. And she keeps saying that the explosion wasn't an accident!"

[Epicly Awesome Prussia]

" I know... It really worries me, sometimes keeps me up at night. " Mrs. Cake sighed as she threw the used diaper away and cleaned Applejack's nethers.

" I'm not sure if it was something we did, or anything... We've been calling her, but we never get a response... "

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Rarity grimaced at the thought of Twilight sitting at her desk, with a filthy, fully-loaded diaper.

" H-How... disgusting, no offense to Twilight at all. " She sighed, sucking on her bottle. " I can't believe she still thinks that explosion was on planned or whatever, there's really no proof that it was... "