>A bib is tied around your neck because, as Orange said, they know you can do it
>And then you're picked up and held while Blue sits down in a chair and holds the bottle to your mouth
>You take it and suck down the warm milk, grateful for something to soothe your stomach but rather upset that it's milk once more
>Blue smiles down at you as you drink and you look up at him, unable to smile back
>"Man, were you starving the poor girl?"
>"I wasn't going to let her spoil her dinner."
>"How do you spoil milk?"
>Finally! Someone gets it!
>"I'm not setting a precedent of her munching on snacks twenty four seven. Besides, what if her actual parents come to get her and we find out she can't have sweets?"
>Blue rolls his eyes down at you, "Is that why you're saving that candy bar?"
>"Hmmph!"
>He leans in and whispers into your ear, "You can have some of my popcorn tomorrow."
>Popcorn?! You're giddy just thinking about it
>There's no way you can drink more milk, even if the popcorn isn't until tomorrow you still don't want to be too full for it
>Once you stop drinking, Blue pulls the bottle away and you see that you were close to emptying it
>It didn't feel like it was that much, but it was definitely more than it would have taken for you to get it down that far from where the bottle was after lunch
>He ruffles your mane and sets you on the table before taking your bib off anddropping the bottle off in the fridge, giving Orange a kiss on the way
>She turns and smiles, "Dinner's done."
>"Great, I'm starved."
>She sets two plates down on the table and two glasses of water
>On the plates, are sandwiches
>Fucking
>Sandwiches
>At least you have more to look forward to in your life than just eating grass
>Still, sandwiches
>Not what you had in mind for pony dinners
>Though they are a bit too advanced for oats
>Blue and Orange both take their seats and go straight to eating
>You're left to crawl around as you please on the table and while looking around for something to occupy you, you see Blue offering the sandwich your way
>*Can't be any worse than milk*
>You crawl towards Blue and as you near he holds the sandwich up to your mouth, glancing at Orange who appears focused on her meal
>You put your mouth around as much of it as you can and try to tear a bit off, but alas, you have not grown teeth since this morning
>Instead, you pull your gums off the bread of the sandwhich and onto a tomato which easily slips out sending you and it backwards
>Fortunately, you aren't crying but you aren't going to be trying to sneak anymore sandwiches for a while
>The clamor of your falling does draw Orange's attention though
>"Anny!" both of them cry out
>Blue grabs you first and holds you close to him and begins checking around your back for any signs of injury
>And before you realize what's going on, Orange is at his side, both looking at you
>As soon as it's confirmed that you're A-OK, Orange looks over at Blue with an evil look in her eyes
>He smiles nervously at her
>"You do know what your punishment is, right...."
>The smile fades and he gulps
>"I hope you get a well night's rest tonight, you'll need it."
>She turns to go back to her seat and you're set on the table while he wipes the sweat from his brow, looking down at you
>"Guess we're busted, Anny."
>You look up at him and nod, "Yup."
>Even though you can't talk, you're pretty sure he caught your meaning and goes back to eating
>You go over to the tomato slice to still get your prize
>But before you can get what amounts to a bite for you, it's snatched away
>"Nuh uh uh, there's germs on that now Anny."
>Damnit, they're already onto microbiology!
>Orange takes the tomato slice to the sink and opens a cabinet, tossing the tomato slice into it and closing it before returning to her meal
>Now you're left with nothing to do. No Whatchamacallit, no sandwich, not even a tomato slice!
>You sit down and cross your forelegs and pout, for once realizing that your diaper's wet
>The realization makes you groan
>To get your mind off of how bored you are, you begin crawling around the table and manage to get some laughs from the otherwise silent eaters
>If only people knew how to do that
>All through school, there was always at least one kid that chewed with his mouth open and it annoyed you to no end
>These two barn animals are more sophisticated than that kid
>You get a slight giggle from that
>You return to doing laps until Blue eventually stands up, "Done. Mind if I give her her bath tonight?"
>Orange smiles, "Not at all. I'll clean up here when I finish and come in once I clean up."
>Blue walks around the table and kisses her, "Thanks."
>He then grabs you and puts you on his back
>"Hold on tight, Anny! It's gonna be a bumpy ride!" he says playfully and you quickly get on your stomach and do your best to hold on for dear life
>He starts lightly bucking around while on his way to the bathroom, making bull noises
>"Hi ho Silver!" you babble
>When you finally reach the bathroom on your mighty mount, he ceases his bucking and sets you down on the floor on your back
>He smiles down at you and turns the tub water on then comes back over you
>A grin creeps across his face
>Oh God no, you're exposed
>And just as the realization comes he dives down and begins blowing raspberries onto your stomach
>You instantly flail your limbs around, giggling like mad
>He comes up for a quick breath then is right back down
>There is no reason for this to be so ticklish but it is
>Third burst!
>He stops now and you get some time to catch your breath as he kisses your forehead
>He looks over at the tub then reaches down to take your diaper off, tossing it into the waste basket before grabbing you and placing you into the half-full tub
>You're glad that this time the water is warm when you first come into contact with it
>"Fwoooosh!"
>Before you have a chance to find out why Blue is making noises, a large cup of water is poured over your head
>You're left dumbfounded, staring into space as he does it again
>When you look up at him, he smiles and applies some gel to your mane and begins lathering it in
>You cross your eyes looking upright as you feel him messing around with your mane but can't see what he's doing
>Once he's done he shows you, though, brandishing a mirror and holding it up to you
>You now have a soapy mohawk
>This is amusing
>You giggle at this and he joins in
>He pulls the mirror away and suddenly more water is being poured on your head, washing away the mohawk
>Now Blue begins lathering another gel into your coat
>And then rinses you off again
>While shaking your head out, you spot Orange coming into the bathroom
>"Is she all clean?"
>Blue turns around and nods, "Yup. She just needs to be dried off and dressed and she'll be ready for bed."
>You lean to the side to see past Blue to Orange and when she spots your gaze she waves
>He seems confused until he turns around and spots you leaning then smiles and lifts you out of the tub
>"All right, squirt. Let's get you dried up and dressed."
>You're set down on the floor and your vision quickly becomes white with grey blobs as a towel is dropped over you
>You can only assume it's Blue who's drying you off as this is a bit rougher than when Orange dried you off in the morning but it's not hurting at all
>After being sufficiently scrubbed and patted down, color returns to your world and you're quickly set on your back where Blue seems to be trying to set a world record with diapering you
>And succeeding
>But once the diaper's on, he doesn't seem to be finished as you feel your hooves being engulfed in a soft fabric
>Unfortunately you never took whatever class you'd need in order to identify fabrics so you just know it's a soft fabric
>Then you hear a zipping noise and look down to see that you've been dressed in a pink blanket sleeper
>Before you can protest, if you could, you're scooped up and given a kiss on the forehead
>"Great pick, it fits her perfect!" exclaimed Orange
>"Thank you. I didn't want her shivering so much like she was last night when I came in, so I figured I'd get her something warm. Apparently she's not used to Cloudsdale weather."
>Blue sets you on his back and the two kiss before heading off to the bedroom
>The whole trip you spend fidgeting, trying to get used to wearing something after being essentially nude all day
>Or maybe it's less to do with the fact you're wearing clothes and more that you aren't used to having so much hair, or fur now, under clothing
>Either way, it feels weird
>Once the three of you are in the bedroom, Blue hops up and places you in the middle of the bed on your back and lays down to your right with Orange taking the left
>They both lift the sheet and comforter and cover all three of you under the two
>Then they roll onto their sides and hug each other and you
>"Sweet dreams you two."
>"G'night."
>*G'night...*