Sweetie Belle day 0
 
>You are sweetie belle.
>A few hours ago you were challenged to hold your poop for a week.
>You agreed, and offered to help even the playing field.
>You had gotten the laxatives out of the cupboard, and had gotten some glasses of water to take them with.
>As you put away the the laxative package, you sneak a glance out of the bathroom window.
>Scootaloo is approaching.
>You feel a sharp pain in your gut. You hadn't even taken the laxatives yet and you already had to go.
>At least this would help even things out.
>You go downstairs to greet scoot.
”Hey scootaloo, you ready?”
>“Heh, ready as I’ll ever be. What about you?”
”Ehhh, I’m not sure about this whole thing. I mean, I’ll do it, I’m just a little nervous.”
>“Same, where’s Applebloom?”
>You see applebloom open the door, greeting you. ”Ah’m right here!”
>“Right, now we can get started. Sweetie Belle?”
“Right this way, I have everything set up.”
>You lead them into the bathroom, gesturing to the objects laid out on the floor.
”Alright, we each take a pill and finish the glass on 3, you ready?”
Scootaloo nod’s her head, applebloom just looks in silence.
”1”
”2”
”3!”
>You grab the pill and glass, drinking quickly, but not fast enough to get a stomach ache.
>Setting the glass down, you and the other CMC sit in a circle, waiting for the effects.
>You are hit almost immediately, however, not wanting it to show, retain a poker face.
>Keeping it up for almost 5 minutes, you finally crack.
>”You guys feel anything yet?”
”No… wait… yeah!”
>You really need to get this out now.
>“We have to wait until we all need to go, that way it will be fair.” Scootaloo replies.
>’BUCK.’
>You whimper in protest, your bowels feeling the strain.
>This was not supposed to happen! Who knows how long until-
>*Gurgle*
>You shift your sight to applebloom.
>”Okay, Scoot I’m feeling it now. Can we use the toilet?”
>’Thank you! Please! I’m dying over here!’
>“No Applebloom, we need to wait for them to work on me.”
>’Oh come on! Please celestia! make her feel it soon!’
”Uggg… Please hurry.” is all you manage to mutter out.
>Scootaloo’s face contorts, before she says:
>“Alright, now, Sweetie you can go. After that, Applebloom. I’ll go last.”
>’THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU’
>You run to the toilet, less than a second later the floodgates open, and you explode into the toilet.
>You ignore the loud noises coming from your backside, only focuses on the relief it’s providing.
>You’re unsure how long you are taking, certainly applebloom needs to go?
>As soon as the energy slows down, you grab a wad of toilet paper and wipe yourself clean.
>You get off the toilet, and watch as applebloom takes her place.
>You sit next to scootaloo, who seems to be having some trouble with her insides.
>Tiredness overtakes you, and you find it hard to stay awake.
>Before you know it, scootaloo has already gone, and she slowly leads her way out of the bathroom.
>Too tired to do anything else, you follow her into the guest bedroom.
>She flops down into the sheets, and you stay awake only for as long as it takes you to get under the covers.
 
 
Other day 0 pones:
Applebloom: http://pastebin.com/NP4y5BsX
Scootaloo: http://pastebin.com/ZavCk5q8
 
Day 1:
Applebloom: http://pastebin.com/HnhPpqT3
Scootaloo: http://pastebin.com/fAdCR6th
Sweetie Belle: http://pastebin.com/armq5JPB