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Class five wild thunderstorms were vicious weather phenomenon capable of leveling towns with a combination of intense lightning strikes, tornados and hail. \n\nA few seconds passed before the pegasus mare turned to the four other pegasi in the room. “If there are no questions, I want everypony to get dressed and get ready to roll!”\n\nAt those words, everypony cantered out of the room. In the hallways, they met other weather team members heading to the locker rooms to get ready for their mission.\n\n“So, Dash, are you nervous?” a grey pegasus mare asked. A hailstone was her cutie mark.\n\nRainbow Dash dismissively waved a wing. “Eh, piece of cake.”\n\nThe two entered the locker room. There, lockers with the name of the pony who owned it were lined up against a wall. Several other ponies were busy donning the insulated flight suits worn for work in thunderstorms. Others had already donned the insulated suits but were preparing to don the light metal barding atop the insulated suit – like the armor that the Royal Guards wore – intended to protect the wearer from hailstones. \n\nDash went up to her locker and opened it. She nosed aside her flight suit and gripped a small plastic box with her teeth. With a thump, the opaque plastic box landed on the floor. She then tossed her flight suit on her back and gripped the box in her teeth as she headed to the bathroom. \n\nShe entered the stall and locked it behind her as she gripped the flight suit with her teeth and tossed it on a conveniently placed hook. \n\nGiggling slightly, the cyan pegasus nudged open the lid. There, nestled atop a light blue sheet of plastic was a tube of diaper rash cream and a small container of foal powder. She looked at the contents. She quickly backed over to the container and grabbed the foal powder with her tail. She sniffed deeply as she sprinkled the powder over her rump; the scent of foal powder bought back joyful memories of her childhood. She then grabbed the tube of ointment with her mouth and squeezed a generous dollop of the thick white paste on her right front hoof. She proceeded to liberally apply the unguent all over her rump and nether regions. Dash felt that this wasted too much time, not to mention the sticky ointment did not feel very pleasant. But it was a vital step, lest she end up with a nasty case of diaper rash.\n\nWhen that was done, she dragged one of the plastic “sheets” from the container and unfolded it. The sheet was revealed to be a rather thin diaper; the diaper itself was light blue with rainbow tapes (two on each side) and several lightning bolts printed all over the garment. White leakguards around the leg and tail holes finished the ensemble. She unfolded the diaper, crouched over it and threaded her tail through the hole in the back. After several attempts at using her wings to try and fasten the tapes, she heard a knock on the door. She ignored it and continued trying to diaper herself. Suddenly, the door clicked open; Dash mentally kicked herself – the stall she had chosen had a defective lock. And here she was standing with a diaper partially fastened around her hindquarters, foal powder dusting the stall walls and a tube of diaper rash ointment on the floor.\n\n“Uh, ehhee, I can explain,” Rainbow Dash said as she turned to the lilac mare in front of the door. Her blush and embarrassed smile said otherwise.\n \n“Um, I can wait until you’re done,” the mare said. She smiled and shook a lock of her blue-grey and white streaked mane out of her face. “Though” – she pointed a foreleg at Dash’s partially fastened diaper – “that’s probably gonna take a while.”\n\nRainbow Dash blushed furiously. “G…Get out!” she said. \n\nThe mare chuckled lightly. “I’ll let you in on a secret; you’re not the only member of the CEWRT who wears diapers.” With that said, the mare reached behind her back. In her mouth was clutched a diaper similar to the one Dash had partially fastened around her rump and a container of foal powder. \n\nDash’s eyes widened. She quickly regained her composure. “Erm…”\n\n“Cloud Chaser,” the mare said.\n\n“Right. Can you give me some privacy?” Dash said as she again tried to tape up the diaper.\n\nCloud Chaser playfully jabbed the cyan pegasus with a forehoof. “You’re gonna be late! Just let me do it!”\n\nRainbow Dash blushed even more furiously. Sure, she liked to wear diapers but being diapered by another pony was something totally different. But since the time was running out, she swallowed her pride and nodded.\n\nCloud Chaser reached underneath Dash’s belly and held the front of the diaper up with one hoof as she used her wings to fasten the tapes. When she was done, she patted the cyan pegasus’s padded rear with a forehoof. “Come on Dash, now it’s my turn,” she said with a playful wink. She then turned her rump towards the padded pegasus. The comet cutie mark on her flank seemed to flash as she turned towards Rainbow Dash.\n\nRainbow Dash could only nod as she liberally applied foal powder to Cloud Chaser’s hindquarters. She then grabbed Cloud Chaser’s tail in her mouth and gently pulled it through the hole in the diaper. She soon had the tapes fastened securely. Cloud Chaser then experimentally moved her hind legs and tail. Satisfied that her diaper was on securely, she started to leave the stall. \n\n“Hey! Where are you going?” Dash asked.\n\n“I forgot my flight suit!” Cloud Chaser called back. \n\nDash started laughing. “And you’re gonna go running through the locker room wearing a diaper?”\n\nCloud Chaser stopped midway out of the stall and looked at her. “Look Dash, I’m gonna be one of the many diapered pegasi out there. You think anypony’s gonna care?” She then exited.\n\nRainbow Dash looked out into the locker room. Sure enough, it was as Cloud Chaser said, there were plenty of diapered mares – a little under half were wearing diapers. As Rainbow Dash swept the room with her eyes, she saw how many types of diapers were sported by the mares –everything from cheap generic disposable diapers to high-end cloth diapers from Rarity’s line of “adult foal” wear.\n\nLooking at the clock, Rainbow Dash realized that she had to hurry. She quickly slid her hind legs into the flight suit, followed by her forelegs. She then hooked a zipper on the right foreleg onto a special peg on the wall. The peg was enchanted with unicorn magic, which allowed the zipper to close up securely on its own. She then looked at herself in the wall length mirror. The skin tight insulated flight suit looked remarkably like a Wonderbolt uniform – except the emblem on the flank was a lightning bolt transecting a rainbow on a background that resembled a thunderhead. The diaper she was wearing was almost invisible underneath the suit. She blushed as she felt the smooth cloth rubbing against her hindquarters.\n\nTrotting back to her locker, she pulled out the metal barding and quickly donned it. The armor itself consisted of a set of jointed metal plates that covered her flanks, haunches, neck and wings. She also donned the halter that served as the attachment point for the helmet and flight goggles. The grey armor was rather dented but still structurally sound. As she tightened the armor’s girth, she looked at herself in a nearby mirror. She chuckled as she imagined what Rarity would think of her ensemble – an unholy mash-up of Royal Guard armor and a Wonderbolt’s flight suit. She then galloped out of the room. Luckily, the clink of her armor masked the soft rustling sound of her diaper. \n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nAs she entered the launch bay, which was more like a large patio covered by a roof, she saw squadrons of CEWRT members getting ready to take off. The clinking of the wing armor as the pegasi spread their wings and prepared to take off echoed through the patio. Various other pegasi were loading weather control ordnance on the hardpoints built into the armor. In the distance, she could see the menacing black thunderheads of the wild thunderstorms. Sizzling white bolts of electricity slashed through the sky as wind howled around the launch bay.\n\nDash stood in line as two “Thunderlane” rockets were strapped to hardpoints on her armor. They were intended to be launched while the flyer was in a near vertical position. These rockets carried a large disrupter charge designed to break apart storms by releasing a shockwave of magical energy. Even though Dash had no appendages free to launch the rockets; it was not a problem, “Thunderlane” rockets had an enchantment that allowed them to be launched with a mere thought. \n\n“All right everypony move out!” the flight commander shouted. One by one, the pegasi galloped to the edge of the runway and leapt off, freefalling for several feet until their wings unfurled and began flapping.\n\nRainbow Dash was next in line. She slid on her goggles, sped down the runway and leapt off the edge and began to freefall. After falling a bit, she pulled up into a climb. There, the other three members of her squad – Cloud Chaser, Thunderhead and Lightning Ridge – met up with her.\n\n“All right everypony!” Dash said, her helmet’s megaphone spell augmenting her voice so it could be heard over the howling wind. “I want Thunderhead and Lightning Ridge to clean up the cloud debris once Cloud Chaser and I break up one of the storms!\n\nThe three mares and one stallion nodded as followed Rainbow Dash to one of the towering black thunderheads. The cloud itself was an absolutely terrifying sight. The surface of the cloud writhed like serpents as powerful winds swirled within. Bolts of white lightning lanced out from below the cloud, within the cloud and even to another nearby cloud.\n\nRainbow Dash looked on resolutely. If she hadn’t had encountered storms of this magnitude before and knew how to deal with them, she would’ve soaked her diaper by now. She nodded. “Let’s do this!” \n\nWith a flap of her powerful wings, she and Cloud Chaser dove below 1,000 feet. As they did so, hailstones the size of eggs pinged off their armor. Luckily, the armor held. They then looked at the imposing thunderhead towering above them.\n\nRainbow Dash then streaked upwards into the heart of the thunderstorm. The fierce winds buffeted her as hail bounced off her armor. Just as she was ready to launch one of her rockets, a massive bolt of lightning nearly missed her; the shockwave produced from the bolt caused her to enter a spin. As she tried to recover from the spin, she felt a familiar wet warmth spreading around her hindquarters as her bladder gave way. She managed to stop the flow, right herself and continue flying upwards. “[i]Good thing I was wearing a diaper. I’d hate to have my flight suit smell like pee[/i],” she thought as she zoomed upwards. As she did so, she realized that her bladder was still not empty. “[i]What the hay[/i],” she thought. “[i]I’m gonna need a new diaper once this is done anyways[/i].” \n\nWith those words, she decided to fully empty her bladder, giving a sigh of relief as she did so. Luckily, she had been wearing and using diapers long enough so relieving herself in them came as naturally as using a toilet. As she did so, Cloud Chaser flew up next to her. Rainbow Dash silently hoped that the other pegasus was oblivious to the fact that she was wetting her diaper. At the same time, she kind of hoped the other pony would notice; the danger of being caught sent an electric shiver up her spine. \n\n“Ready?” Rainbow Dash shouted over the howling wind.\n\nCloud Chaser nodded. As they began their vertical climb, the two pegasi chatted. As they reached the apex of their climb, they deployed their “Thunderlane” rockets. After a minute, they began a simultaneous power dive. If done correctly, the shockwaves from the power dive combined with the shockwave from the rockets will rip the cloud apart. And then the cleanup crew can start kicking the clouds apart or hauling them back to the weather factory.\n\nSeveral minutes later, a thunderous explosion tore through the air as the shockwaves converged and the thunderhead exploded into small cloud fragments. Almost immediately, she saw several members of the cleanup crew kicking apart the small pieces of debris.\n\n“Yeah! We did it!” Rainbow Dash crowed. She then turned to Cloud Chaser who was hovering nearby with a look of embarrassment on her face. “Uh what’s wrong?” The pungent scent of horse apples coming from Cloud Chaser gave the answer.\n\n“Um, Dash,” Cloud Chaser said with a blush. She winced as the skintight insulated flight suit squished her messy diaper against her. “I… I… I, um, need a fresh diaper.”\n\n“Go change your diaper and meet me back here.”\n\nCloud Chaser did as she was told. She flew back to the launch bay. Dash then sighed. Her wet diaper was now starting to get a little clammy. She looked under her belly; there was a slight bulge from the wet diaper but not as much as would be expected thanks to the flight suit keeping the diaper from sagging. It was then she realized that the sound of rainfall was making it so she had to pee. \n\n“Shouldn’t have had all that cider before this mission,” she muttered. Looking around to see that there was nopony nearby; she hovered in place for a moment and glanced at her rear. She gave a sigh of relief as she lifted her tail and released a stream of her urine into the waiting diaper. Out of curiosity, she looked between her hind legs; the bulge from the wet diaper began to expand as she continued peeing. At the same time, she could feel the warmth spreading through the diaper and the soft, squishy padding swelling and pushing against her rump as she continued wetting. When she was done, Cloud Chaser arrived. \n\n“Ready to go?” Dash asked.\n\nCloud Chaser nodded. The two then headed off to shatter another thunderhead.\n\nOver an hour (and a new diaper for Cloud Chaser) later, they were in position to break the last cloud. “All right, let’s do this!” Dash shouted. As she spoke, a cramp seized her stomach. “[i]Why the hay did I eat so many daisy pancakes this morning[/i]?” she thought as she pumped her wings, rapidly gaining altitude.\n\nNevertheless, she ignored it and continued flying upwards with Cloud Chaser. At the apex of her climb, she released her last rocket as Cloud Chaser did the same. The glowing streams of the rockets’ exhaust spiraled up into the heart of the cloud. Almost immediately, there was the distant [i]thump-crack[/i] of the rockets’ payload detonating. Rainbow Dash almost wet her already soaked diaper again. The rockets had detonated prematurely! If the shockwave caught them, they could be severely injured or even killed.\n\n“Oh buck me sideways!” Rainbow Dash shouted. “Move!” She then immediately started diving, wings slamming against the driving rain. As she continued, a cramp seized her stomach again. Gritting her teeth and straining her wings, she powered on. \n\nAs she pushed every muscle in her body to the limit, she suddenly felt something else flow into her diaper. She mentally winced as she realized that she had pooped herself from straining so hard. \n\nMuch to her disgust, as she continued pushing her muscles to their limit, her bowels also began emptying. She almost wanted to cry as fresh horse apples flowed out of her and into her diaper. To make matters worse, there was the issue of the skintight flight suits. While they were good at keeping a diaper from sagging – and impeding the wearer’s flight – it also had the unfortunate tendency to push the wearer’s messy diaper against their coat.\n\n Thankfully for her, Cloud Chaser was too busy diving to notice her partner filling her diaper.\n\nJust as the two pegasi were out of range, the twin shockwaves converged, ripping the cloud apart. Almost immediately, the cleanup crew began to break apart the cloud fragments.\n\nAs the two pegasi flew back to the launch bay, they were greeted by the two other members of their squad. Several photographers were ready to take photos of the heroic CEWRT members. Rainbow Dash sighed; she wanted nothing more than to get out of her wet, sticky and stinky diaper and take a shower but the paparazzi made it nearly impossible. Besides, did she really want the paparazzi to see the bulge of a [i]very[/i] used diaper underneath her flight suit and armor?\n\n“Nice job as always,” a deep purple pegasus stallion said. His cutie mark was a lightning bolt slicing a cloud in half.\n\n“You know me Thunderhead; nothing’s too hard for me!” Rainbow Dash crowed. \n\n“Everypony get ready for your glamour shot!” a photographer said. \nThe other CEWRT members jostled to get in the best position to be photographed. She hated those glamour shots; it would only be a matter of time before a paparazzo got a picture of her in loaded diaper. On the other hoof, even though a good number of the CEWRT members with her group had the distinct bulge of a diaper underneath their flight suit (and Dash was certain that some of those diapers had been used), they didn’t seem to mind being photographed. Dash sighed as she squeezed between Cloud Chaser and Thunderhead. She didn’t noticed Cloud Chaser using her wings to try and to fan the smell of Rainbow Dash’s dirty diaper away. \n\n[url]***[/url]\n\nRainbow Dash sighed as she pushed the photo away. A plate with a half eaten hay sandwich and an empty glass of water was on a table attached to her hospital bed. A partially open cabinet next to her bed revealed a pack of diapers, a container of foal powder, diaper rash ointment and wipes.\n\nShe was back in Ponyville Hospital after she was injured and rendered bedridden in another weather related accident. \n\n She reminisced about how her first hospital stay started her attraction to diapers. Thanks to the temporary spinal damage she suffered, she ended up wetting the bed on her first night. The next morning, she woke up to find herself in a diaper (thanks to hospital policy). At first she hated it; Dash, the coolest pony around, wearing something so foalish! Ridiculous! But later, she realized that her injuries had left her bedridden. At first, the idea of intentionally wetting herself repulsed her but being left with no choice; she was eventually forced to do so. Surprisingly, once she did so, she found out it wasn’t so bad. And she gradually developed an attraction to diapers. Maybe it was the comfort of them, the convenience factor of being able to relieve herself wherever and whenever she pleased or the thrill of being able to “go” in inappropriate places. \n\nThe cyan pegasus leaned back with a squish. She pushed back the blanket to reveal a very wet diaper. The diapers that the hospital used were a cheap generic brand. It was plain white with two tapes on each side. She would much rather be wearing the Higher Flyer® diapers, which were designed for active pegasi with flexible waist, leg and tail leakguards. As a bonus, they came in cute designs. \n\nRainbow Dash realized that she needed to pee, again. But as she looked at her sodden diaper, she realized that she would leak if she did. \n\nShe then looked at the clock. Her latest [i]Daring-Do[/i] novel lay on the bedside table; she had already finished reading it. She then looked at her soggy diaper and bit her lip. She had heard about it but, should she?\nAfter mulling the question over a few times and realizing that she had nothing better to do, she pressed a forehoof against the front of her diaper. She gasped as the warm, soggy, squishy padding pressed up against her. It just felt…so good. Dash then began rubbing harder as well.\n\nSuddenly, she heard the gentle [i]clip-clop[/i] of hooves. She quickly covered her wet diaper with her hospital gown and turned around. Standing in the doorway was Fluttershy with a set of saddlebags on her back. \n\n“Um, Dash,” she said softly. “Is it okay if I come in?”\n\nDash nodded. As Fluttershy entered the room, it became quite obvious that she was wearing a diaper; more specifically, one of Rarity’s high-end “adult foal” cloth diapers. Thanks to Rarity’s impeccable taste, the diaper cover that adorned Fluttershy’s rear was a light pink garment decorated with images of baby animals playing on it.\n\nRainbow Dash tried to suppress a giggle. She knew it was wrong for her to make fun of Fluttershy’s weak bladder but it was just too funny.\n\n“So how are you feeling?” Fluttershy asked. \n\nDash blushed. “Erm, I need to use the bathroom. Can you help me out of the bed?”\n\nFluttershy shook her head. “Nurse Redheart said that you need to stay in bed for a few days.”\n\nDash sighed and leaned back. As she did so, she noticed Fluttershy sniffing the air. \n\n“Um Dashie,” she said softly. “Do you need a diaper change?”\n\nRainbow Dash blushed furiously. How did she know that she was wearing a diaper, let alone a used one? “Um, eh heh, heh. What made you think I’m wearing a diaper?”\n\n“You have an open pack of diapers in your cabinet. And your medical chart has the instruction ‘Ask patient every 4-6 hours if she needs her diaper changed.’” \n\nDash was busted; there was no way for her to talk for her way out of this predicament. “Um, yes?” she squeaked in a thin, tiny voice like that of Fluttershy.\n\n“Okay,” Fluttershy said, removing a Silly Filly ® brand diaper from her saddlebags. The diaper itself was a deep indigo color with stars, moons, planets and comets printed all over.\n\nDash frowned. She didn’t like Silly Filly® diapers thanks to how thick they were, interfering with her flight. On the plus side, they were [i]very[/i] absorbent. She blushed again as Fluttershy patted the diaper between her hind legs, squishing the wet padding against her groin. “I think we should switch to something more absorbent.\n\nAt those words, Dash immediately lay on her back and splayed her legs out. Fluttershy giggled or as best as she could while holding a diaper in her mouth. Changing diapers was not new to the yellow pegasus; not only was she a foalsitter for Pound and Pumpkin Cake. And of course, she herself was in diapers.\n\nRainbow Dash shivered as the tapes on the diaper were opened and Fluttershy began wiping her down her nether regions with a baby wipe. This was gonna be an awkward few days in the hospital.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
(Padded) Riders of the Storm


Rainbow Dash was gathered in the briefing room of the Cloudsdale Emergency Weather Response Team (CEWRT) along with the three other members of her weather squadron. On the wall was a chalkboard enchanted to show live data from sentry clouds strategically placed around Ponyville. Several enormous blobs were rapidly heading from the Everfree Forest and straight into the heart of Ponyville.

“All right everypony, the sentry clouds indicate that we have multiple class five wild thunderstorms coming in from the Everfree Forest. Hail, intense lightning, and strong winds can be expected,” a pale blue pegasus mare said. Two crossed golden thunderbolts adorned her flanks.

A visible shudder ran through everypony – except Rainbow Dash. Class five wild thunderstorms were vicious weather phenomenon capable of leveling towns with a combination of intense lightning strikes, tornados and hail.

A few seconds passed before the pegasus mare turned to the four other pegasi in the room. “If there are no questions, I want everypony to get dressed and get ready to roll!”

At those words, everypony cantered out of the room. In the hallways, they met other weather team members heading to the locker rooms to get ready for their mission.

“So, Dash, are you nervous?” a grey pegasus mare asked. A hailstone was her cutie mark.

Rainbow Dash dismissively waved a wing. “Eh, piece of cake.”

The two entered the locker room. There, lockers with the name of the pony who owned it were lined up against a wall. Several other ponies were busy donning the insulated flight suits worn for work in thunderstorms. Others had already donned the insulated suits but were preparing to don the light metal barding atop the insulated suit – like the armor that the Royal Guards wore – intended to protect the wearer from hailstones.

Dash went up to her locker and opened it. She nosed aside her flight suit and gripped a small plastic box with her teeth. With a thump, the opaque plastic box landed on the floor. She then tossed her flight suit on her back and gripped the box in her teeth as she headed to the bathroom.

She entered the stall and locked it behind her as she gripped the flight suit with her teeth and tossed it on a conveniently placed hook.

Giggling slightly, the cyan pegasus nudged open the lid. There, nestled atop a light blue sheet of plastic was a tube of diaper rash cream and a small container of foal powder. She looked at the contents. She quickly backed over to the container and grabbed the foal powder with her tail. She sniffed deeply as she sprinkled the powder over her rump; the scent of foal powder bought back joyful memories of her childhood. She then grabbed the tube of ointment with her mouth and squeezed a generous dollop of the thick white paste on her right front hoof. She proceeded to liberally apply the unguent all over her rump and nether regions. Dash felt that this wasted too much time, not to mention the sticky ointment did not feel very pleasant. But it was a vital step, lest she end up with a nasty case of diaper rash.

When that was done, she dragged one of the plastic “sheets” from the container and unfolded it. The sheet was revealed to be a rather thin diaper; the diaper itself was light blue with rainbow tapes (two on each side) and several lightning bolts printed all over the garment. White leakguards around the leg and tail holes finished the ensemble. She unfolded the diaper, crouched over it and threaded her tail through the hole in the back. After several attempts at using her wings to try and fasten the tapes, she heard a knock on the door. She ignored it and continued trying to diaper herself. Suddenly, the door clicked open; Dash mentally kicked herself – the stall she had chosen had a defective lock. And here she was standing with a diaper partially fastened around her hindquarters, foal powder dusting the stall walls and a tube of diaper rash ointment on the floor.

“Uh, ehhee, I can explain,” Rainbow Dash said as she turned to the lilac mare in front of the door. Her blush and embarrassed smile said otherwise.
 
“Um, I can wait until you’re done,” the mare said. She smiled and shook a lock of her blue-grey and white streaked mane out of her face. “Though” – she pointed a foreleg at Dash’s partially fastened diaper – “that’s probably gonna take a while.”

Rainbow Dash blushed furiously. “G…Get out!” she said.  

The mare chuckled lightly. “I’ll let you in on a secret; you’re not the only member of the CEWRT who wears diapers.” With that said, the mare reached behind her back. In her mouth was clutched a diaper similar to the one Dash had partially fastened around her rump and a container of foal powder.

Dash’s eyes widened. She quickly regained her composure. “Erm…”

“Cloud Chaser,” the mare said.

“Right. Can you give me some privacy?” Dash said as she again tried to tape up the diaper.

Cloud Chaser playfully jabbed the cyan pegasus with a forehoof. “You’re gonna be late! Just let me do it!”

Rainbow Dash blushed even more furiously. Sure, she liked to wear diapers but being diapered by another pony was something totally different. But since the time was running out, she swallowed her pride and nodded.

Cloud Chaser reached underneath Dash’s belly and held the front of the diaper up with one hoof as she used her wings to fasten the tapes. When she was done, she patted the cyan pegasus’s padded rear with a forehoof. “Come on Dash, now it’s my turn,” she said with a playful wink. She then turned her rump towards the padded pegasus. The comet cutie mark on her flank seemed to flash as she turned towards Rainbow Dash.

Rainbow Dash could only nod as she liberally applied foal powder to Cloud Chaser’s hindquarters. She then grabbed Cloud Chaser’s tail in her mouth and gently pulled it through the hole in the diaper. She soon had the tapes fastened securely. Cloud Chaser then experimentally moved her hind legs and tail. Satisfied that her diaper was on securely, she started to leave the stall.

“Hey! Where are you going?” Dash asked.

“I forgot my flight suit!” Cloud Chaser called back.

Dash started laughing. “And you’re gonna go running through the locker room wearing a diaper?”

Cloud Chaser stopped midway out of the stall and looked at her. “Look Dash, I’m gonna be one of the many diapered pegasi out there. You think anypony’s gonna care?” She then exited.

Rainbow Dash looked out into the locker room. Sure enough, it was as Cloud Chaser said, there were plenty of diapered mares – a little under half were wearing diapers. As Rainbow Dash swept the room with her eyes, she saw how many types of diapers were sported by the mares –everything from cheap generic disposable diapers to high-end cloth diapers from Rarity’s line of “adult foal” wear.

Looking at the clock, Rainbow Dash realized that she had to hurry. She quickly slid her hind legs into the flight suit, followed by her forelegs. She then hooked a zipper on the right foreleg onto a special peg on the wall. The peg was enchanted with unicorn magic, which allowed the zipper to close up securely on its own. She then looked at herself in the wall length mirror. The skin tight insulated flight suit looked remarkably like a Wonderbolt uniform – except the emblem on the flank was a lightning bolt transecting a rainbow on a background that resembled a thunderhead. The diaper she was wearing was almost invisible underneath the suit. She blushed as she felt the smooth cloth rubbing against her hindquarters.

Trotting back to her locker, she pulled out the metal barding and quickly donned it. The armor itself consisted of a set of jointed metal plates that covered her flanks, haunches, neck and wings. She also donned the halter that served as the attachment point for the helmet and flight goggles. The grey armor was rather dented but still structurally sound. As she tightened the armor’s girth, she looked at herself in a nearby mirror. She chuckled as she imagined what Rarity would think of her ensemble – an unholy mash-up of Royal Guard armor and a Wonderbolt’s flight suit. She then galloped out of the room. Luckily, the clink of her armor masked the soft rustling sound of her diaper.

***


As she entered the launch bay, which was more like a large patio covered by a roof, she saw squadrons of CEWRT members getting ready to take off. The clinking of the wing armor as the pegasi spread their wings and prepared to take off echoed through the patio. Various other pegasi were loading weather control ordnance on the hardpoints built into the armor. In the distance, she could see the menacing black thunderheads of the wild thunderstorms. Sizzling white bolts of electricity slashed through the sky as wind howled around the launch bay.

Dash stood in line as two “Thunderlane” rockets were strapped to hardpoints on her armor. They were intended to be launched while the flyer was in a near vertical position. These rockets carried a large disrupter charge designed to break apart storms by releasing a shockwave of magical energy. Even though Dash had no appendages free to launch the rockets; it was not a problem, “Thunderlane” rockets had an enchantment that allowed them to be launched with a mere thought.

“All right everypony move out!” the flight commander shouted. One by one, the pegasi galloped to the edge of the runway and leapt off, freefalling for several feet until their wings unfurled and began flapping.

Rainbow Dash was next in line. She slid on her goggles, sped down the runway and leapt off the edge and began to freefall. After falling a bit, she pulled up into a climb. There, the other three members of her squad – Cloud Chaser, Thunderhead and Lightning Ridge – met up with her.

“All right everypony!” Dash said, her helmet’s megaphone spell augmenting her voice so it could be heard over the howling wind. “I want Thunderhead and Lightning Ridge to clean up the cloud debris once Cloud Chaser and I break up one of the storms!

The three mares and one stallion nodded as followed Rainbow Dash to one of the towering black thunderheads. The cloud itself was an absolutely terrifying sight. The surface of the cloud writhed like serpents as powerful winds swirled within. Bolts of white lightning lanced out from below the cloud, within the cloud and even to another nearby cloud.

Rainbow Dash looked on resolutely. If she hadn’t had encountered storms of this magnitude before and knew how to deal with them, she would’ve soaked her diaper by now. She nodded. “Let’s do this!”

With a flap of her powerful wings, she and Cloud Chaser dove below 1,000 feet. As they did so, hailstones the size of eggs pinged off their armor. Luckily, the armor held. They then looked at the imposing thunderhead towering above them.

Rainbow Dash then streaked upwards into the heart of the thunderstorm. The fierce winds buffeted her as hail bounced off her armor.  Just as she was ready to launch one of her rockets, a massive bolt of lightning nearly missed her; the shockwave produced from the bolt caused her to enter a spin. As she tried to recover from the spin, she felt a familiar wet warmth spreading around her hindquarters as her bladder gave way. She managed to stop the flow, right herself and continue flying upwards. “Good thing I was wearing a diaper. I’d hate to have my flight suit smell like pee,” she thought as she zoomed upwards. As she did so, she realized that her bladder was still not empty. “What the hay,” she thought. “I’m gonna need a new diaper once this is done anyways.”

With those words, she decided to fully empty her bladder, giving a sigh of relief as she did so. Luckily, she had been wearing and using diapers long enough so relieving herself in them came as naturally as using a toilet. As she did so, Cloud Chaser flew up next to her. Rainbow Dash silently hoped that the other pegasus was oblivious to the fact that she was wetting her diaper. At the same time, she kind of hoped the other pony would notice; the danger of being caught sent an electric shiver up her spine.

“Ready?” Rainbow Dash shouted over the howling wind.

Cloud Chaser nodded. As they began their vertical climb, the two pegasi chatted. As they reached the apex of their climb, they deployed their “Thunderlane” rockets. After a minute, they began a simultaneous power dive. If done correctly, the shockwaves from the power dive combined with the shockwave from the rockets will rip the cloud apart. And then the cleanup crew can start kicking the clouds apart or hauling them back to the weather factory.

Several minutes later, a thunderous explosion tore through the air as the shockwaves converged and the thunderhead exploded into small cloud fragments. Almost immediately, she saw several members of the cleanup crew kicking apart the small pieces of debris.

“Yeah! We did it!” Rainbow Dash crowed. She then turned to Cloud Chaser who was hovering  nearby with a look of embarrassment on her face. “Uh what’s wrong?” The pungent scent of horse apples coming from Cloud Chaser gave the answer.

“Um, Dash,” Cloud Chaser said with a blush. She winced as the skintight insulated flight suit squished her messy diaper against her. “I… I… I, um, need a fresh diaper.”

“Go change your diaper and meet me back here.”

Cloud Chaser did as she was told. She flew back to the launch bay. Dash then sighed. Her wet diaper was now starting to get a little clammy. She looked under her belly; there was a slight bulge from the wet diaper but not as much as would be expected thanks to the flight suit keeping the diaper from sagging. It was then she realized that the sound of rainfall was making it so she had to pee.

“Shouldn’t have had all that cider before this mission,” she muttered. Looking around to see that there was nopony nearby; she hovered in place for a moment and glanced at her rear. She gave a sigh of relief as she lifted her tail and released a stream of her urine into the waiting diaper. Out of curiosity, she looked between her hind legs; the bulge from the wet diaper began to expand as she continued peeing. At the same time, she could feel the warmth spreading through the diaper and the soft, squishy padding swelling and pushing against her rump as she continued wetting. When she was done, Cloud Chaser arrived.

“Ready to go?” Dash asked.

Cloud Chaser nodded. The two then headed off to shatter another thunderhead.

Over an hour (and a new diaper for Cloud Chaser) later, they were in position to break the last cloud. “All right, let’s do this!” Dash shouted. As she spoke, a cramp seized her stomach. “Why the hay did I eat so many daisy pancakes this morning?” she thought as she pumped her wings, rapidly gaining altitude.

Nevertheless, she ignored it and continued flying upwards with Cloud Chaser. At the apex of her climb, she released her last rocket as Cloud Chaser did the same. The glowing streams of the rockets’ exhaust spiraled up into the heart of the cloud. Almost immediately, there was the distant thump-crack of the rockets’ payload detonating. Rainbow Dash almost wet her already soaked diaper again. The rockets had detonated prematurely! If the shockwave caught them, they could be severely injured or even killed.

“Oh buck me sideways!” Rainbow Dash shouted. “Move!” She then immediately started diving, wings slamming against the driving rain. As she continued, a cramp seized her stomach again. Gritting her teeth and straining her wings, she powered on.

As she pushed every muscle in her body to the limit, she suddenly felt something else flow into her diaper. She mentally winced as she realized that she had pooped herself from straining so hard.

Much to her disgust, as she continued pushing her muscles to their limit, her bowels also began emptying. She almost wanted to cry as fresh horse apples flowed out of her and into her diaper. To make matters worse, there was the issue of the skintight flight suits. While they were good at keeping a diaper from sagging – and impeding the wearer’s flight – it also had the unfortunate tendency to push the wearer’s messy diaper against their coat.

 Thankfully for her, Cloud Chaser was too busy diving to notice her partner filling her diaper.

Just as the two pegasi were out of range, the twin shockwaves converged, ripping the cloud apart. Almost immediately, the cleanup crew began to break apart the cloud fragments.

As the two pegasi flew back to the launch bay, they were greeted by the two other members of their squad. Several photographers were ready to take photos of the heroic CEWRT members. Rainbow Dash sighed; she wanted nothing more than to get out of her wet, sticky and stinky diaper and take a shower but the paparazzi made it nearly impossible. Besides, did she really want the paparazzi to see the bulge of a very used diaper underneath her flight suit and armor?

“Nice job as always,” a deep purple pegasus stallion said. His cutie mark was a lightning bolt slicing a cloud in half.

“You know me Thunderhead; nothing’s too hard for me!” Rainbow Dash crowed.

“Everypony get ready for your glamour shot!” a photographer said.
The other CEWRT members jostled to get in the best position to be photographed. She hated those glamour shots; it would only be a matter of time before a paparazzo got a picture of her in loaded diaper. On the other hoof, even though a good number of the CEWRT members with her group had the distinct bulge of a diaper underneath their flight suit (and Dash was certain that some of those diapers had been used), they didn’t seem to mind being photographed. Dash sighed as she squeezed between Cloud Chaser and Thunderhead. She didn’t noticed Cloud Chaser using her wings to try and to fan the smell of Rainbow Dash’s dirty diaper away.

***

Rainbow Dash sighed as she pushed the photo away. A plate with a half eaten hay sandwich and an empty glass of water was on a table attached to her hospital bed. A partially open cabinet next to her bed revealed a pack of diapers, a container of foal powder, diaper rash ointment and wipes.

She was back in Ponyville Hospital after she was injured and rendered bedridden in another weather related accident.

 She reminisced about how her first hospital stay started her attraction to diapers. Thanks to the temporary spinal damage she suffered, she ended up wetting the bed on her first night. The next morning, she woke up to find herself in a diaper (thanks to hospital policy). At first she hated it; Dash, the coolest pony around, wearing something so foalish! Ridiculous! But later, she realized that her injuries had left her bedridden. At first, the idea of intentionally wetting herself repulsed her but being left with no choice; she was eventually forced to do so. Surprisingly, once she did so, she found out it wasn’t so bad. And she gradually developed an attraction to diapers. Maybe it was the comfort of them, the convenience factor of being able to relieve herself wherever and whenever she pleased or the thrill of being able to “go” in inappropriate places.

The cyan pegasus leaned back with a squish. She pushed back the blanket to reveal a very wet diaper. The diapers that the hospital used were a cheap generic brand. It was plain white with two tapes on each side. She would much rather be wearing the Higher Flyer® diapers, which were designed for active pegasi with flexible waist, leg and tail leakguards. As a bonus, they came in cute designs.  

Rainbow Dash realized that she needed to pee, again. But as she looked at her sodden diaper, she realized that she would leak if she did.

She then looked at the clock. Her latest Daring-Do novel lay on the bedside table; she had already finished reading it. She then looked at her soggy diaper and bit her lip. She had heard about it but, should she?
After mulling the question over a few times and realizing that she had nothing better to do, she pressed a forehoof against the front of her diaper. She gasped as the warm, soggy, squishy padding pressed up against her. It just felt…so good. Dash then began rubbing harder as well.

Suddenly, she heard the gentle clip-clop of hooves. She quickly covered her wet diaper with her hospital gown and turned around. Standing in the doorway was Fluttershy with a set of saddlebags on her back.

“Um, Dash,” she said softly. “Is it okay if I come in?”

Dash nodded. As Fluttershy entered the room, it became quite obvious that she was wearing a diaper; more specifically, one of Rarity’s high-end “adult foal” cloth diapers. Thanks to Rarity’s impeccable taste, the diaper cover that adorned Fluttershy’s rear was a light pink garment decorated with images of baby animals playing on it.

Rainbow Dash tried to suppress a giggle. She knew it was wrong for her to make fun of Fluttershy’s weak bladder but it was just too funny.

“So how are you feeling?” Fluttershy asked.

Dash blushed. “Erm, I need to use the bathroom. Can you help me out of the bed?”

Fluttershy shook her head. “Nurse Redheart said that you need to stay in bed for a few days.”

Dash sighed and leaned back. As she did so, she noticed Fluttershy sniffing the air.

“Um Dashie,” she said softly. “Do you need a diaper change?”

Rainbow Dash blushed furiously. How did she know that she was wearing a diaper, let alone a used one? “Um, eh heh, heh. What made you think I’m wearing a diaper?”

“You have an open pack of diapers in your cabinet. And your medical chart has the instruction ‘Ask patient every 4-6 hours if she needs her diaper changed.’”

Dash was busted; there was no way for her to talk for her way out of this predicament. “Um, yes?” she squeaked in a thin, tiny voice like that of Fluttershy.

“Okay,” Fluttershy said, removing a Silly Filly ® brand diaper from her saddlebags. The diaper itself was a deep indigo color with stars, moons, planets and comets printed all over.

Dash frowned. She didn’t like Silly Filly® diapers thanks to how thick they were, interfering with her flight. On the plus side, they were very absorbent. She blushed again as Fluttershy patted the diaper between her hind legs, squishing the wet padding against her groin. “I think we should switch to something more absorbent.

At those words, Dash immediately lay on her back and splayed her legs out. Fluttershy giggled or as best as she could while holding a diaper in her mouth. Changing diapers was not new to the yellow pegasus; not only was she a foalsitter for Pound and Pumpkin Cake. And of course, she herself was in diapers.

Rainbow Dash shivered as the tapes on the diaper were opened and Fluttershy began wiping her down her nether regions with a baby wipe. This was gonna be an awkward few days in the hospital.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "(Padded) Riders of the Storm", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "0", "rating_name": "General", "ratings": [], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "107" }