The doctor stepped out as a nurse stepped in,
"Here you are, Miss Pie." She said between her teeth as she held a diaper in her mouth.
"Ooh, I dunno if I could ever..." Pinkie stopped mid-sentence as her eyes caught the sight of the shiny, poofy diaper. She started to smile.
"WOWEE!" Pinkie jumped in her bed. "It's soooo cute!"
"Cute what?" The nurse asked.
"The diaper! I bet it'll look sooo adorable on me!"
The nurse blinks.
"Oh, well, okay. I'm glad to see you enthusiastic about the situation at least. Now if you just lay down still, I can put you in it."
"Surey!" Pink slid down onto her beg and spread out her back hooves.
"Pinkie Dear!" The voice of Rarity is heard from outside the room as the white mare jogs in. She takes a breath, then opens her eyes.
"I got word you were in an accident! Pinkie, how are you?!?"
"I'm gonna wear a diaper." Pinkie answered, nodding her head with her eyes closed, her nose pointing forward as the nurse powdered her and taped the diaper shut.
Rarity gasped and put her hoof to her mouth.
"Celestia no! Oh dear Pinkie I'm so sorry!" She said, getting closer to her bed, while trying to keep her eyes off the diaper.
"She incurred major damage to her bladder and bowels." The nurse gravely intoned, adjusting the diaper around. "She won't be able to feel when she needs to go, nor will she be able to 'hold it' anymore."
"And is this curable??" Rarity asked.
"There are at least no means to recover from incontinence in the Earth Pony field, that much I know."
"Don't sweat it Rarity!" Pinkie said reaching up and hugging her by the neck. "Diapers are fun!"
She turned around and made a pose on the bed.
"Don't I look completely adorable?" She blinked and paused for a second. "...oh! Not to be self-centerized or glory-ifying or anything!" She said, lowering her head and blushing.
Pinkie and Rarity trotted out the Hospital front door.
"Now dear," Rarity said concerned, "I'm very happy to see you accepting all this so quickly, but you've got to keep it in perspective. We're talking about a life of... well... doing stuff... in your own clothes! It will be dreadfully dirty, and you'll have to be very conscious about what it will look like and... smell... like to everypony around you."
Rarity looked over at her friend.
"...especially when you aren't wearing any other clothes."
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