FlutterShy and Rainbow's little foal

Chapter 4

  Scootaloo, Pound, and Pumpkin Cake quickly absorbed themselves into playing with the toys. Pound and Pumpkin Cake in particular were amazed by how many toys Scootaloo had on her. In a way, she was more than just a playmate, though considering her a relative was a bit of a stretch. They were older than her, but they had no idea how far back she'd been regressed, so any precise estimates were impossible.

 They didn't dwell on the matter for very long however, and Scootaloo seemed to take no notice of their brief moment of contemplation.

               Scootaloo was enjoying herself enormously, and so were the Cake Twins, as the minutes ticked by. They had no idea that two certain fillies were not far away.

               Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were still fuming over what Scootaloo had done to them yesterday. After all, when practically everypony in class either cheered at their humilation, or did nothing to help them, it was hard not to forget. Silver Spoon was just lucky that she had several pairs of nearly identical glasses for such occassions. The swirly she'd gotten yesterday hadn't been her first, and she had a funny feeling it probably wouldn't be her last.

              Hoping to take their minds off their troubles for a little while, the two of them decided to stop by Sugarcube Corner and spend their allowance on milkshakes. Chocolate for Silver Spoon, and vanilla for Diamond Tiara. When they got inside, however, they were surprised to see that the counter was empty. Then they noticed the playpen positioned next to it, and when they saw who was inside it, they were shocked. They rubbed their eyes, just to make sure they hadn't imagined things.

             A foal with a familiar orange coat, and pinkish mane, was sitting in said playpen. She giggled happily, as she played with her new friends Pound and Pumpkin Cake. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon could hardly believe their eyes, one of their most hated enemies had been regressed to a foal.

            "I can't believe our luck. Scootaloo has been turned into a foal." Diamond Tiara said with shock.

            "I know. I didn't think such a thing was possible." Silver Spoon added.

            "We've got to take advantage of this opportunity." Diamond Tiara smirked "Let's teach little Scootaloo a lesson she'll never forget, and show her what happens when you mess with the wrong ponies."

            Silver Spoon was horrified. She did not like the idea at all. She had always viewed herself as a morality chain for Diamond Tiara, at least ever since she'd learned how much their teasing had gotten to Scootaloo, during the competetion to see who'd carry the flag for Ponyville at the Equestria Games. Making fun of a school aged filly was one thing, but picking on a baby rubbed her the wrong way. Babies were young, innocent, and most of all, defenseless. It just didn't seem fair picking on someone who couldn't fight back.

          "Well Silver Spoon, are you with me or not?" Diamond Tiara asked impatiently.

          "I'm not." Silver Spoon replied "I refuse to stoop so low."

         "What?! Have you forgotten what she did to us?!" Diamond Tiara asked.