Sunset Shimmer

Author's Notes:

Now remember, this will be the evil Sunset, given the placement of it.

Sunset Shimmer emerged from the other side of the portal. She found herself in front of a school called Canterlot High. Whatever this world was, she'd make do with taking it over until 30 moons later, when she could return and maybe have a better chance at taking the greater power she sought.

She started walking on all fours, until she saw some strange-looking creatures the likes of which she had never seen before. They were as colorful as ponies, but walked on two legs and had hands similar to dragons, but with much shorter claws.

"What in Equestria are you?" Sunset asked a female of these creatures, not trying to not sound weirded out.

"Um... I'm a human, just like you," said the girl, equally weirded out.

"Huh?" Sunset looked at her hooves. Or rather, what used to be her hooves. They had been replaced with hands. Sunset ran over to the window of a nearby building and looked at her reflection. She had transformed into one of these creatures. She screamed at the top of her lungs.

She then recovered. So what if she was one of these human things now? She could adjust to this and take over this world, then return and take over Equestria 30 moons later. First she had to get familiar with this world.

Once she found her own place, the school she had arrived in front of would be a good start. She'd become the most popular girl in school. And also the school bully, it would make her feel even more powerful. She considered getting rid of the magical book Celestia had given her, but deep down a part of her thought she'd want it in the future, so she kept it.

As Sunset walked down the sidewalk, she noticed she got weird looks from people passing by. She got the feeling humans didn't usually walk on all fours. So she stood up and started walking on two feet, having difficulty keeping her balance.

As she started to get the hang of walking, she realized she needed to pee. She ran around town in search of a bathroom. They didn't have any outhouses around, it seemed, but maybe some of the shops in this world had them. Unless humans simply didn't pee. This was a nasty thought, but then, if this was the case, then she wouldn't be in need of a bathroom herself.

Sunset eventually found a small building that resembled a shop, and ran inside just as someone else was coming out. She ran up to the cashier. "Where are your bathrooms?" she asked, holding herself.

"Right that way," said the cashier, pointing.

Sunset immediately ran towards the bathroom, but slammed into the door and fell on her butt. She got to her feet, rubbing her butt, then felt her head. She no longer had a horn, and so she couldn't magically open doors anymore. This was going to be inconvenient. Holding herself with one hand, she fumbled with the doorknob with her other hand until she finally opened it. She closed the door, locked it with a bit of difficulty, then saw the toilet right in front of her. At least some things stayed the same in this world.

She lifted her orange skirt, sat on the toilet, and sighed in relief as she started to pee. It certainly would have damaged her powerful reputation before she even gained it to wet herself on her first day here.

But something was wrong. Though Sunset's skirt was out of the line of fire, she was feeling a warm wetness anyway. One she had never felt while peeing as a pony. She lifted her skirt and gasped.

She was wearing an unfamiliar article of clothing under her skirt. It was black, and only covered her crotch and butt, so it was less than shorts. And right now it was glistening with wetness as she peed. Sunset blushed beet red. She was peeing herself. She was wetting whatever this part of her outfit was. She sighed in dismay as she continued to pee through her underwear into the toilet.

Once she finished, she stood up and let her skirt back down. It at least seemed to hide the wetness. If she wanted to take over this world she'd have to understand it, including what this soaking wet part of her outfit was. She flushed the toilet and walked out of the bathroom, hoping no one would notice a pee smell.

She had to stay in her wet panties, as she would later learn they were called, until they dried. And she had another accident in them on her second trip to the bathroom, trying to pull them down with her hands, which she was still not used to yet, in which she ended up making a puddle on the floor, much to her embarrassment. She didn't care who would have to put up with it or clean it as long as they didn't know it was her, though she was certain the cashier of this convenience store noticed her wet footprints as she walked out. But the third time, she made it.

Of course, even after they dried, her panties still smelled like pee, until she was able to make enough money to get her own place, a washing machine, and new sets of clothes, including a cute pair of purple pajamas, though she still wore this outfit most of the time. It wasn't long before she enrolled in Canterlot High and took it over, quickly getting a hang of how this world worked. As the popular mean girl, she got two henchmen, a boyfriend, and even drove five friends apart.

After Sunset returned to Equestria and tried to steal the crown of Princess Twilight Sparkle, Celestia's next pupil, and Twilight followed her to the human world, Sunset was sure she had gone through the same pee accidents as her. But she chose not to taunt her about it or include it on her embarrassing video, as Twilight would no doubt put together that Sunset had wet her panties as well, and if it ever got out, Sunset would be utterly humiliated so close to her goal.

Fluttershy

Fluttershy was sitting in class, paying as close attention to the lesson as possible.

However, she was fidgeting slightly, for she was very uncomfortable. She had to pee really badly, and she had held it in all the previous class.

All she had to do was raise her hand. The teacher would then call her name, and Fluttershy would say she had to go to the bathroom. Every time Rainbow Dash, Applejack, or Pinkie Pie had done this told her that the teacher would definitely let her go and get her much-needed relief.

But Fluttershy was too shy to say she needed the bathroom. It was something she just couldn't do. This often resulted in many accidents during class, and she'd spend the rest of the day in a wet dress and panties. It happened so often, not to mention how prone she was to fear wettings, that she was used to it. Not that it wasn't still embarrassing enough for her to blush every time, but only mildly so. Besides, none of the other students made fun of her for it. Well, except Sunset Shimmer, but that was the old Sunset, the new Sunset was as compassionate as any of her other friends, and had even shared a story of how she had wet her panties while trying to get used to this world, which made her feel a bit better.

Even Rainbow Dash, a tough girl who had probably never wet herself in her life, and who Fluttershy had a huge crush on, still liked Fluttershy even after witnessing multiple pee accidents and knowing she was a chronic fear wetter. Maybe she even liked her as more than a friend. She really appreciated her for that.

But she still preferred to avoid wetting herself whenever possible. Well, except in her wetsuit when she was in the water, but people pee in their wetsuits all the time without it being considered disgusting or weird.

Pinkie Pie had a few accidents from time to time. Sometimes she just drank too much and didn't make it, other times a full bladder coincided with her laughing too hard at something. But Pinkie was "weird" enough that she could do anything like that without anyone batting an eye, and would always laugh it off, and even so, her accidents were far less frequent than Fluttershy's.

But still, she'd rather take her chances with her full bladder than the embarrassment of asking to use the bathroom. She knew deep down it didn't make sense that she found wetting herself less embarrassing than saying she had to pee, but that's just how it was. At least for the wetting, all she would have to do was hold it until lunch, and if it happened, it happened, and she did all she was comfortable doing to prevent it. Besides, the one time she had actually tried to muster up the courage to ask to go to the bathroom, she had ended up peeing herself out of nervousness.

As Fluttershy fidgeted in her seat, the sky outside filled with dark clouds and it started to rain hard. The sound of the rain made it even harder for Fluttershy to hold it. She crossed her legs and fidgeted even harder.

"Is everything all right, Fluttershy?" the teacher asked.

Fluttershy blushed. "Yes," she said. She looked at the clock. It was 20 minutes until the end of class. If she could just hold it this long.

As the minutes went by, Fluttershy continued to hold it, and her need to pee grew more urgent. The minutes went by so slowly, and the rain kept coming down, but Fluttershy was determined to make it this time.

During the last five minutes of class, Fluttershy was trying her hardest not to fidget, to hide how desperate she really was.

After what felt like forever, the bell rang for lunch. Fluttershy stood up and ran as fast as she could towards the nearest bathroom. She really needed to go but she had a feeling she might make it this time.

Just then, there was a flash of lightning visible out the windows. Fluttershy slowed down a little, nervous at what was to follow.

A few seconds later, a loud, booming crash of thunder was heard. Fluttershy let out a squeak, stopped in her tracks, and started peeing full force. She trembled for a few seconds as pee ran down her legs, soaking her socks, filling her boots, and forming a puddle where she stood.

Trixie walked by. "Oh, Fluttershy's peeing herself again," she said casually, and walked towards the vending machine, as if it was no big deal.

It didn't take Fluttershy long to get over her fright at the thunder. But as soon as she did, she became aware of the warm wetness spreading through her pink panties and flowing down her legs. She blushed, and let out a sigh of dismay. She didn't make it. She had wet herself yet again. Sometimes she got the feeling she peed in her panties more than in the toilet, even though there had been many times she had made it.

When she finished peeing, she was standing in a massive puddle. The front of her green skirt was soaked. It was obvious to anyone who walked by that she had peed herself.

"Cleanup on Aisle 3!" The Cutie Mark Crusaders called.

As the janitor arrived with a mop, Fluttershy walked to the cafeteria, her boots making squishing sounds with each step, and sat down with her friends. "I didn't make it," she said, still a little red in the face. "I had another accident in my dress."

"Was it because of the thunder?" Rainbow asked.

Fluttershy nodded.

"I'm sure you would have made it otherwise." Rainbow patted Fluttershy gently on the back, and Fluttershy felt better as usual. Rainbow always had a way of cheering her up, even though her accidents had stopped being mortifying long ago.

They ate their lunch and made casual conversation, in which Fluttershy's accident didn't come up again, and Fluttershy mostly forgot it, aside from how wet she was. She did notice Rarity looked a little uncomfortable, as if she needed to pee as well, but dismissed it.

Applejack

Author's Notes:

This one I had the most difficulty with getting it detailed enough since I don't know much about the human Sweet Apple Acres so I did the best I could of humanizing two significant pony moments I could think of.

It was a hot day. Applejack stood under the boiling sun, in a white and green T-shirt and a pair of short, tight jean shorts, for today was a day in which she would be doing a lot of hard work.

First, she had to feed the animals. This didn't take very long. When she was done, she was sweaty and thirsty enough to drink a glass of apple juice.

Next, she and Big Mac were demolishing their old barn, to make way for a new one they were planning to build.

"Ready to smash this barn?" Applejack asked, with a hammer in her hands.

"Eeyup", said Big Mac.

Applejack and Big Mac smashed the barn to pieces. This took quite a while, and when it was done, Applejack was dripping with sweat. She drank three bottles of cider and two bottles of water, then when she was feeling hydrated again, she and Big Mac moved the remains of the barn out of the way.

Now came the part that would take longer - building a new barn. Applejack sang "Raise This Barn" as they were beginning construction. Apple Bloom helped out with this as well.

After they set up the frame of the barn, Applejack drank another bottle of water, two glasses of apple juice, and a bottle of cider. As they resumed construction on the barn, Applejack started to feel a need to pee. She had drank quite a lot. But she held it for now, wanting to get this work done as quickly as possible.

They were about halfway done the barn construction when Apple Bloom said "I gotta go to the bathroom" and ran to the farm outhouse. Applejack and Big Mac kept up the construction until Apple Bloom returned.

Pretty soon, Big Mac ran to the outhouse as well, and returned, having made it just like Apple Bloom. Applejack's need to pee was growing more intense, but she ignored her bathroom needs and kept working.

They took another brief break to get some more drinks. Applejack chugged down three bottles of water, two cans of soda, and two more bottles of cider.

"Don't you have to go to the bathroom by now?" Apple Bloom asked. "You haven't been to the outhouse since we started, and you've been drinkin' a lot."

"Ah can hold it," said Applejack.

They resumed construction on the barn. As they worked, Applejack felt her bladder rapidly filling up by the minute. She had to pee really badly, but she stubbornly refused a bathroom break, determined to finish her work first.

Finally, in the course of several hours, they finished building the barn. Applejack was drenched in sweat, even her outfit, and she drank five bottles of water, three bottles of cider, and one cup each of apple juice and soda.

But their work today was not done, for there were several apple trees that needed picking for making more apple juice, cider, and apple pies.

"Well, time to get at these apple trees," said Applejack. She fidgeted slightly and held herself with one hand.

"AJ, you should really use the bathroom first," said Big Mac.

"Nothin' doin', Big Mac," said Applejack. "I'm gettin' the apple buckin' done first!"

Unlike her pony counterpart, Applejack didn't kick the trees to shake the apples out. She climbed up a ladder and pulled the apples out of the trees. Apple Bloom would hold the buckets as Applejack tossed them into them.

On the third tree, Applejack held herself with one hand as she picked the apples with the other. She was in desperate need of a bathroom, but still refused to delay her work for anything other than drinks.

"Applejack," said Granny Smith, who was walking by to check on how her grandchildren were doing. "You should stop for a bathroom break. I can tell you have to pee like a race horse."

"I'll go when I'm done apple buckin'," said Applejack.

"You're gonna wet your shorts at this rate."

Applejack blushed. "They're already wet with how much I've been sweatin'. And I can hold it."

"If you say so."

Three more trees later, Applejack drank three more bottles of water and four more bottles of cider. Then she returned to picking apples.

Her need to pee was so intense that she kept missing the bucket when throwing the apples into them.

"Applejack, you can't even aim anymore," said Apple Bloom. "You really need to go to the bathroom."

"Ah said ah can hold it!" Applejack didn't mean to sound this annoyed but her bladder was very full.

Once all the apples were out of the tree, Apple Bloom was picking up the apples off the ground and putting them into the bucket. Applejack quickly did the same, holding herself with one hand while throwing the apples into the bucket with the other.

Applejack picked up the ladder to haul it to the next tree, and leaked into her white panties. She whimpered and held herself with both hands, fidgeting in place.

"You all right, sis?" Apple Bloom asked.

"I'm fine, sugarcube," Applejack said. "I just... I just gotta pee somethin' fierce!"

"Then go."

"I..." Before Applejack could decide whether to argue or simply accept that she needed to go to the outhouse...

Sssssssssss...

Applejack stopped fidgeting and trying to hold herself as a loud hissing noise was heard, and she felt a warm wetness spread through her already sweat-soaked shorts. She sighed in relief as strong rivers of pee gushed down her legs, filling her boots to the brim and watering the grass. The relief felt delicious, but it was embarrassing all the same.

"I told you," said Apple Bloom, feeling bad for her older sister despite her stubbornness.

Applejack blushed with embarrassment. How could she have wet herself? Yes, Fluttershy wet herself all the time, but it happened so often that it was expected of her. That almost sounded a little mean in her head, but it was true, though she always took great efforts to avoid being insensitive about it and would do her best to cheer Fluttershy up, if Rainbow, Pinkie, or Rarity didn't do it first. Pinkie sometimes wet herself too, but she was Pinkie, she almost didn't count. Sunset had also wet herself twice, based on what she had said after Fluttershy's first accident after Sunset became their friend, but any pony would have done the same in her situation.

The answer hit Applejack quickly. It was her own fault. She brought it on herself by being too stubborn to use the bathroom when she clearly needed to go. She let out a sigh of shame as she continued to pee in her shorts full force.

She peed for a very long time due to everything she had drank. Granny Smith got a view of Applejack as she wet herself. "Poor Applejack," she said sympathetically. "You should've gone to the outhouse."

"Yep, I should have," said Applejack, still peeing. "I'll remember that in the future."

When Applejack finished peeing, she stood there in her wet shorts. They had been soaked with sweat before, but now they smelled strongly of pee. Her legs were now glistening with more than just sweat.

"Wanna take a shower?" Granny asked.

"I'm only gonna get all sweaty again. I can stay like this till I finish the work. A little pee won't hurt me there. But if I have to go again, I'll use the outhouse this time, even though I'm already wet."

Granny nodded in approval. Applejack, gradually recovering from the embarrassment of her accident, moved her ladder towards another tree. Apple Bloom was right there with her with the buckets, and didn't bring up the wetting for the remainder of the day. Part of her thought it was a little funny, and part of her thought she kind of had it coming for being so stubborn. But she loved her sister a lot, no matter how many times she wet herself.

Applejack finished the apple bucking in her pee-soaked shorts, and then, her work done for the day, took a relaxing shower and exited the bathroom in a dry shirt and her usual jean skirt. She was confident she could put this whole incident behind her, except that she wouldn't repeat the same mistake again.

Rarity

Rarity crossed her legs and fidgeted slightly in her seat.

She absolutely would not use public bathrooms, even in an emergency. She didn't think of them as very clean. She would only use toilets in her own house, or any of her friends' houses, or the rooms of hotels which she could trust the staff to have cleaned. But she would never, ever sit on a public toilet. Not in a gas station, a store, an arena, a theater, a plane, or a train. And not in school.

So, she would always hold it through the school day. Every single day. She'd always manage to stay dry to the end of the last class, and most of the time she made it with minimal discomfort.

But sometimes she didn't make it home. Or else, did, but lost it right on entering the bathroom. It would always be unpleasant for her but she preferred even this to sitting on the school toilets. She knew urine was sterile, however dirty it seemed, and however humiliating it was to wet oneself, though she'd never do it on purpose.

Today was a day when she wasn't sure whether she'd make it, because it was only the second class and already she was feeling the need to pee. This didn't surprise her. There was a math test the following class, and Rarity had stayed up late last night studying for it, getting much less hours of sleep than she usually did. So she had been exhausted when she woke up to the sound of her alarm, and although she had remembered to take her morning pee before her shower, she had drank a big coffee to stay awake, not to mention a big glass of water due to it being a hot day and having sweated a lot in her sleep.

Not only that, but her first class had been gym, which had taken place outside. Rarity had drank a lot of water to stay hydrated. While it was very common for her to faint, she did not want to do so from dehydration, even though she knew it would make her have to pee a lot more down the road. Some of the other students used the bathroom at the end of the course, and a few had asked to use the bathroom during the second class. But not Rarity. She was as unwilling to do this as Fluttershy, though for completely different reasons, and at least Fluttershy was willing to make a trip to the bathroom at recess or lunch.

Normally, as unpleasant as a pee accident was, it was not the end of the world. Usually there would be no witnesses, so Rarity would always shrug it off and feel better once she had a nice shower and was in a clean outfit. But today was the last day she wanted to wet herself. For immediately after school, she was going over to Applejack's house to spend the night with her. Applejack had seen Fluttershy wet herself... more times than she could count. She had seen Pinkie wet herself a few times and laugh it off. She had even heard of Sunset wetting herself twice. But she had never seen nor heard of Rarity wetting herself.

She had come close one time. When the girls were watching a movie together at the theater, Rarity had to pee, but as usual didn't want to use a public bathroom. Near the end of the movie was a jumpscare, which made both Rarity and Fluttershy wet themselves. Rarity's excuse was that she spilled her drink on herself, which she had actually done shortly after the wetting to hide the pee smell, and told a staff member that two seats needed cleaning. His reaction had implied jumpscare wettings in that movie were common. Applejack had said nothing to indicate that she knew the real reason Rarity's skirt was wet so she was sure she had gotten away with it.

Now of course, if she wet herself, in class or on the way to Applejack's house, she wouldn't be able to pass it off as a spilled drink this time.

She made it through the second course, after which was recess. As Fluttershy ran to the bathroom, highly likely to keep herself dry today, Rarity spent her time with Applejack.

"You all right there, sugarcube?" Applejack asked Rarity.

"I'm fine," said Rarity. "I'm just... really excited about sleeping over tonight."

"Aw, shucks, me too, Rares."

She managed to forget about her desperation for a time by talking to Applejack, and hid it well, she liked to think. Then the bell rang, and Rarity and Applejack went to their math course.

Rarity took the test with her legs crossed tight. She answered the questions as fast as possible, as if she thought she would get her relief as soon as she was done, even though she knew she'd have to hold it until she reached Applejack's house. Fortunately due to her extended studying last night she at least knew how to answer the questions.

She finished the test a little bit early, and fidgeted in her seat with her legs crossed until the bell rang for lunch.

Rarity sat at the cafeteria table with her friends, fidgeting hard. She wasn't always this desperate at lunch, but days where she'd had a lot to drink, she was. Her friends recognized the signs all too well.

"Rarity, you really gotta learn to use the school bathrooms," said Applejack. "One of these days you're gonna have an accident in that pretty li'l dress."

Rarity blushed. "I can hold it. It's preferable to those filthy school toilets."

"We all use them," said Sunset.

"Well I'd prefer not to."

"Suit yourself," said Applejack. "But people too stubborn to go to the bathroom when they need to will inevitably find it bitin' them in the butt."

Rarity ate her lunch a little faster than usual, and reluctantly drank down another bottle of water. She considered spilling a drink on herself again, but knew it would do no good, as if she was going to wet herself it would be in class or on her way to Applejack's house, neither of which would go unnoticed by her. She continued to fidget until the bell rang to go to her next class.

She crossed her legs and squirmed in her seat through the first afternoon class, and then the second one. She really needed to go, but before she knew it, she was half an hour away from her much-needed relief.

"Do you have to use the bathroom, Rarity?" the teacher asked.

Rarity blushed. "Yes, but I can hold it."

She continued to keep her very full bladder from releasing itself in her purple panties and skirt, while trying her hardest to focus on the lesson. She could tell she was making a big scene but she couldn't help it.

At long last, the bell rang. Rarity ran outside as fast as she could, and stopped next to the portal, holding herself and pee dancing while waiting for Applejack.

Applejack walked up to her. "Ready to go to my house?"

"You wouldn't believe how ready I am," Rarity said.

"What do you say we run there as fast as we can? I'm an athlete, and you look like you're fixin' to burst."

"That would be splendid."

Rarity and Applejack ran towards Applejack's house as fast as they could. As Rarity ran, she could feel the pee sloshing inside her. She had a very bad feeling about this. If she was this desperate on the way home, she usually didn't make it. What's worse, Applejack's house was much farther from Canterlot High than her own house.

They were about halfway there when Rarity started leaking into her underwear. She whimpered, but continued running. As long as no pee showed up on her skirt, she was fine.

They were only a few yards away from Applejack's front door when Rarity stopped in her tracks.

Applejack turned around. "Everything okay, sugarcube?"

Rarity stood still. She could feel that all-too-familiar feeling of warm wetness spreading through her panties, and it wasn't long before yellow waterfalls flowed down her beautiful legs and filled her boots.

Applejack blushed as the girl she liked peed in her dress in front of her. A wet spot was rapidly expanding on her purple skirt.

Rarity was blushing more profusely. She had never been so humiliated, not even when Sunset had posted a video of her asking a mannequin to kiss her to ruin her chances of becoming Spring Fling Princess. She was wetting herself in front of the girl she had a crush on. If Applejack had a thing for ladylike girls, this image was now ruined for her.

Eventually, Rarity finished peeing. She immediately began sobbing, tears pouring down her face. "Why-y-y? Of all the things that could happen, this is the worst... possible... thing!" She fell to her knees with her head in her hands.

Applejack walked over to her and patted her on the back. "It's all right, sugarcube. You can change into one of my outfits while I wash yours."

Rarity removed her hands from her face. "You're not... put off by what I just did?"

"Why would I be? Fluttershy and Pinkie do it too."

"But I'm supposed to be a lady."

"So? Ladies can have pee accidents too. It could happen to anyone under the right circumstances. In fact, one time I was too caught up in my work to take a bathroom break, and I ended up wettin' my shorts. A lot."

"Really?"

"I wasn't kiddin' when I warned you about people too stubborn to find a bathroom when they need one. Also..." Applejack chuckled. "I didn't fall for your little story about spillin' your drink at the movie theater."

Rarity blushed. "You knew all along?"

"Course I did. You had the same wet pattern on your cute little rear end as Fluttershy. And I like you just as much no matter how many times you wet yourself." She kissed Rarity on the cheek lightly and held out her hand to help her up.

Rarity took Applejack's hand, feeling much better now, and stood up. "If you must know... this isn't the first time I wet myself on the way home." She blushed more, but felt confident saying this to Applejack.

"That doesn't surprise me," said Applejack. "A few days I wondered how you made it through the whole school day at all, considerin' how desperate you looked."

Rarity giggled in spite of her wet state. "I guess in the end I'd rather risk wetting myself than use a school bathroom."

"You can wet yourself all you like."

"Promise you won't tell anyone?"

"I promise. Now let's get you cleaned up."

Rarity walked with Applejack towards the front door, her boots making squishing noises with each step.

...

After a shower, Rarity exited the bathroom in the outfit Applejack had picked out for her: A blue T-shirt and a tight pair of jeans.

"They look real good on you, Rares," said Applejack.

Rarity blushed. "Why thank you, Applejack." She handed Applejack her wet skirt and panties, and Applejack put them in the wash. Rarity would be ready to change back into them tomorrow after the sleepover.

Author's Notes:

In case I wasn't clear, this will be her original purple skirt, I kind of found that one more attractive on her than her new one.

Pinkie Pie

Author's Notes:

This one might have a few more elements from my "stretchy" wetting stories. But it's Pinkie. She can be as weird and stretchy as she wants.

Pinkie Pie woke up one morning in summer. She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and was about to go back under the covers to try to get back to sleep, when she suddenly remembered: Today she was going to an amusement park with her friends. She looked at the clock. They were going to be meeting there in half an hour.

She immediately changed out of her pajamas and into her white and pink T-shirt and a pair of jean shorts shorter and tighter than the ones she had worn to Camp Everfree, with white panties underneath. Then she went straight to the kitchen and made a big coffee to get her feeling more awake so she could enjoy more of the rides and attractions. She took a sip and recoiled, as the coffee was hot and hadn't cooled down yet.

She was thirsty, for it was a hot day and she had sweated a lot in her sleep last night. So she drank a dozen cans of soda, quenching her thirst as well as it being tasty. When she was done, she let out a loud belch, and giggled. Then she ate a few chocolate cupcakes for breakfast. By now her coffee had sufficiently cooled down and she guzzled it down like there was no tomorrow.

Pinkie then made her way to the amusement park, where she met with the other girls. They entered the amusement park, and they visited multiple attractions and went on several rides. After Pinkie rode a roller coaster with Fluttershy, who not only came out of it dry but loved it, she bought an extra large slushy, and drank it as she threw darts at balloons.

Then she went on the merry go round, riding a ponified version of herself, then through the House of Mirrors, and after a game of bumper cars, she drank an extra large lemonade.

Pinkie had just met up with the other girls at the food court for lunch when a sudden and intense urge to pee hit her from all she had drank. It then occurred to her that she had been so excited to go to the amusement park that she hadn't used the bathroom all day. "I gotta go, real bad!" she said, and she ran towards the bathroom. She felt waves of pee sloshing inside her as she ran.

She found herself at the end of the Bathroom Line. One of the Five Lines You Need To Stand In. When she had named it as such, Fleur hadn't made it, but Pinkie had been able to cheer her up. She held herself with both hands and pee danced. She was really having more fun pee dancing than worried that she might not make it.

Everyone in the bathroom seemed to take an hour, but they only took a minute, or a few. However, with each minute, Pinkie grew more desperate, and pee danced harder and more frantically.

"Can you hurry it up in there?" Pinkie asked a minute after the girl six spaces in front of her had entered the bathroom. "I really gotta go!"

Eventually the girl exited the bathroom, and it was Snips's turn to enter. Now there were four people in front of Pinkie, but she had to pee so badly she wasn't sure she was going to make it.

After Snips was done, a pink girl with blonde hair entered the bathroom. There were three more to go, no pun intended, but Pinkie was pee dancing faster than ever, about to burst. She couldn't say she was more desperate to pee than she had ever been in her life - this wasn't the first time, and she hadn't always made it.

Then, a loud fart could be heard from inside the bathroom. Pinkie tried her hardest not to laugh, but after a louder, wetter fart, followed by a splashing sound in the toilet, Pinkie couldn't hold back her laughter - or her pee. She immediately burst out laughing, in more than one sense of the word "burst", as only a second later she was wetting her shorts uncontrollably. She laughed for about ten seconds, soaking her shorts as torrents of pee flowed down her legs and drenched her socks and shoes.

When she stopped laughing, she looked down, seeing her shorts grow wetter by the second, feeling the warm wetness soaking her crotch and legs, hearing the pee sound, and smelling the pee smell. She blushed lightly, but sighed in immense relief, with an expression of absolute relaxation on her face, as she continued to wet herself.

The three people in front of Pinkie blushed and tried to look away from her, afraid that looking directly at her while she was peeing would make them lose it as well, though they didn't seem quite as desperate as she had been.

When Pinkie finished peeing, she said "Ah, that's better." She then giggled, finding it absolutely hilarious that she had peed herself, even though it hadn't been her intention to do so. She found all kinds of toilet humor to be funny, even if she was the object of it, though usually her only deliberate instances of it would be farting contests with Rainbow Dash, which Rainbow always won.

Sometimes, though not as often as Fluttershy wet herself, Pinkie would have too much to drink and not make it to the bathroom, or else laugh too hard at something with a full enough bladder that she'd have an accident in her dress, shorts, or whatever she was wearing at the time. And each and every time, she'd laugh it off, and encouraged her friends to do the same, especially Fluttershy, so she could feel better about her own wettings.

Pinkie rejoined the girls at their lunch table. "I didn't make it," she said cheerfully, and giggled. The other girls laughed as well. Pinkie had a delicious meal for lunch and then continued having fun in her wet shorts until they dried, not minding one bit.

Rainbow Dash

Author's Notes:

This chapter is based off her appearance at the end of the second segment of Holidays Unwrapped. Canonically she probably stayed dry, between Rule of Funny and fiction physics (like the Main 6 being locked up by Starlight for days, evidently without needing to pee due to lack of desperation or puddles), as this is a throwaway joke they barely go into any detail on, but I do like to fantasize about a more realistic approach.

Rainbow Dash was hiding inside a snowman. The snowball fight was only two days away, but no one would be suspicious of a snowman that was there for so long, making it the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack. She had told her friends that she was going out of town for a while and would be back in time for the snowball fight. She had eaten some energy bars and drank a lot of energy drinks, so she wouldn't get tired or run out of energy, and her winter outfit was keeping her relatively warm, even her head for some reason. It was still cold, but not overly so.

But there was one thing she hadn't counted on. She had to pee. Only an hour in due to all the energy drinks she had drank. She considered running for the bathroom, but she really wanted to ambush someone. It was too good an opportunity to miss, and she was already here, inside this snowman that no one would suspect had her inside it. She decided to hold it. She'd never heard of anyone holding for two days, but she was Rainbow Dash. If anyone could do it, she could.

Five hours later, Rainbow really needed to go. She fidgeted a bit where she was, feeling waves of pee sloshing inside her. This was getting pretty bad. What could she do?

There were three options. The first was to just give up the whole plan, go inside, and get her relief. She considered it, but decided against it. She couldn't wait to see the look on her victim's face after she surprised them with a snowball.

The second option was to try to hold it. Not likely. If it got this bad after five hours, there was very little chance she would make it to the snowball fight, and even if she did, her desperation might make her aim go off.

The third was to just let go and pee right here. Not something she'd normally do, but she had a feeling she'd end wet anyway.

However, returning to her second option, she thought, it might be a good opportunity to see how long she could hold it, so she'd know how close she was to wetting herself on other occasions, like a really long soccer game on a hot day where she had to drink a lot of water. There were times she thought she wouldn't make it but she did.

Her heart was racing as she held her very full bladder. She had to pee really badly, and she was sure she wouldn't last the first day, but there was no doubt in her mind that all that pee would end up in her pants. She was about to wet herself, and she wasn't going to do a thing about it other than hold as long as she could.

She held herself and fidgeted slightly, trying not to fidget so hard that it made her snowman fall apart.

Quite impressively, she held it another half hour, during which she reached levels of desperation she had never known before. She now realized she hadn't been anywhere near wetting herself at those games. She was sure she had a stronger bladder than most people, she had seen Fleur wet her shorts at the festival at the back of the Bathroom Line.

Then she leaked a bit into her skintight black pants that she wore under her snowpants. She whimpered, thinking this was the wetting, but no more came out for the time being. So, it seemed leaks like these came before the wetting.

As the minutes went by, Rainbow leaked a few more times, slowly turning her pants from damp to wet, and wetting the inside of her snow pants slightly. Her skintight gray boyshort panties were soaked. She couldn't believe this was happening, let alone of her own accord. She'd try to keep this as quiet as possible, but decided she would tell Fluttershy. The poor girl wet herself so much, she'd definitely feel better about it knowing her girlfriend had wet herself at least once. It might even bring them closer.

18 minutes after her first leak, Rainbow couldn't hold it anymore, and the floodgates opened. There came a stream she could not stop, and before she knew it, she was peeing full force. She could hear the sound of her stream passing through her skintight pants and spraying her snow pants, and felt exceptionally foolish. She, Rainbow Dash, a world class athlete, was peeing herself. In a situation she put herself in and could have left at any time, no less. But the warmth did feel nice, and it would be worth it in the end.

Her snow pants absorbed most of the damage. She wasn't sure whether the wetness would show when she got out of her snowman, but they definitely felt very warm and very wet inside, and she could easily notice a pee smell.

Well, this was it. There was no turning back. She wet her snow pants, so she might as well make it count.

As the hours went by, Rainbow became bored, waiting inside the snowman in her wet pants. But she was able to entertain herself by thinking about Daring Do movies, or playing sports, or else just planning her surprise attack. She couldn't wait for that. She peed again before the second day, this time voluntarily, for her holding muscles were tired, and there was still a lot to go through her after her first wetting.

Finally, the day of the snowball fight came. Rainbow waited eagerly for her unsuspecting victim. It had all come down to this. Aside from the state of her pants, she smelled a little due to having not washed the entire time.

Eventually, Pinkie Pie and Rarity came in front of her. Rainbow seized her opportunity to do what she had waited this long for.

"Haha! Sneak attack! Bet you weren't expecting this!"

Rainbow Dash threw some snowballs at Rarity, who casually blocked with her barrier.

"Aw, no fair! I spent two days as a snowman for that!" Rainbow thought, maybe she shouldn't have loudly announced her sneak attack and given Rarity time to react. A snowball hit her, knocking her on her back. As Rarity and Pinkie Pie laughed, Rainbow lay with her eyes closed, disappointed that she had wet her pants for nothing.

Rainbow Dash (scat edition)

Author's Notes:

This chapter is based off her appearance at the end of the second segment of Holidays Unwrapped. Canonically she probably stayed dry, between Rule of Funny and fiction physics (like the Main 6 being locked up by Starlight for days, evidently without needing to pee due to lack of desperation or puddles), as this is pretty much a throwaway joke they don't give a lot of detail to, but I do like to fantasize about a more realistic approach.

This is the same as the last chapter, but with a messing scene, since it is likely she would have messed herself in this position as well, but I know scat is a turn-off to some people. So go by whichever version you want to.

Rainbow Dash was hiding inside a snowman. The snowball fight was only two days away, but no one would be suspicious of a snowman that was there for so long, making it the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack. She had told her friends that she was going out of town for a while and would be back in time for the snowball fight. She had eaten some energy bars and drank a lot of energy drinks, so she wouldn't get tired or run out of energy, and her winter outfit was keeping her relatively warm, even her head for some reason. It was still cold, but not overly so.

But there was one thing she hadn't counted on. She had to pee. Only an hour in due to all the energy drinks she had drank. She considered running for the bathroom, but she really wanted to ambush someone. It was too good an opportunity to miss, and she was already here, inside this snowman that no one would suspect had her inside it. She decided to hold it. She'd never heard of anyone holding for two days, but she was Rainbow Dash. If anyone could do it, she could.

Five hours later, Rainbow really needed to go. She fidgeted a bit where she was, feeling waves of pee sloshing inside her. This was getting pretty bad. What could she do?

There were three options. The first was to just give up the whole plan, go inside, and get her relief. She considered it, but decided against it. She couldn't wait to see the look on her victim's face after she surprised them with a snowball.

The second option was to try to hold it. Not likely. If it got this bad after five hours, there was very little chance she would make it to the snowball fight, and even if she did, her desperation might make her aim go off.

The third was to just let go and pee right here. Not something she'd normally do, but she had a feeling she'd end wet anyway.

However, returning to her second option, she thought, it might be a good opportunity to see how long she could hold it, so she'd know how close she was to wetting herself on other occasions, like a really long soccer game on a hot day where she had to drink a lot of water. There were times she thought she wouldn't make it but she did.

Her heart was racing as she held her very full bladder. She had to pee really badly, and she was sure she wouldn't last the first day, but there was no doubt in her mind that all that pee would end up in her pants. She was about to wet herself, and she wasn't going to do a thing about it other than hold as long as she could.

She held herself and fidgeted slightly, trying not to fidget so hard that it made her snowman fall apart.

Quite impressively, she held it another half hour, during which she reached levels of desperation she had never known before. She now realized she hadn't been anywhere near wetting herself at those games. She was sure she had a stronger bladder than most people, she had seen Fleur wet her shorts at the festival at the back of the Bathroom Line.

Then she leaked a bit into her skintight black pants that she wore under her snowpants. She whimpered, thinking this was the wetting, but no more came out for the time being. So, it seemed leaks like these came before the wetting.

As the minutes went by, Rainbow leaked a few more times, slowly turning her pants from damp to wet, and wetting the inside of her snow pants slightly. Her skintight gray boyshort panties were soaked. She couldn't believe this was happening, let alone of her own accord. She'd try to keep this as quiet as possible, but decided she would tell Fluttershy. The poor girl wet herself so much, she'd definitely feel better about it knowing her girlfriend had wet herself at least once. It might even bring them closer.

18 minutes after her first leak, Rainbow couldn't hold it anymore, and the floodgates opened. There came a stream she could not stop, and before she knew it, she was peeing full force. She could hear the sound of her stream passing through her skintight pants and spraying her snow pants, and felt exceptionally foolish. She, Rainbow Dash, a world class athlete, was peeing herself. In a situation she put herself in and could have left at any time, no less. But the warmth did feel nice, and it would be worth it in the end.

Her snow pants absorbed most of the damage. She wasn't sure whether the wetness would show when she got out of her snowman, but they definitely felt very warm and very wet inside, and she could easily notice a pee smell.

Well, this was it. There was no turning back. She wet her snow pants, so she might as well make it count.

As the hours went by, Rainbow became bored, waiting inside the snowman in her wet pants. But she was able to entertain herself by thinking about Daring Do movies, or playing sports, or else just planning her surprise attack. She couldn't wait for that. She peed again before the second day, this time voluntarily, for her holding muscles were tired, and there was still a lot to go through her after her first wetting.

In the late morning of the second day, Rainbow felt the last thing she wanted to feel. A pressure in her bowels. She had eaten a pretty big meal before her energy bars and energy drink, and now it was catching up with her.

Was she really going to soil herself too? She had already wet herself and waited a day, she reminded herself she couldn't really turn back now. But pooping her pants would be a LOT messier.

Maybe she could hold it. She'd always been able to hold it in the past and she got the feeling it would be easier to hold than pee.

But as she let out a few wet farts, she got the impression that it would come out whether she wanted it to or not. She hesitated, but reminded herself her pants were already damp with pee and smelled bad. So, she grunted and pushed and released a wet brown mess into her wet skintight pants. She sighed in relief, though once again she felt foolish having went to the bathroom on herself yet again. But she was looking forward to what it was for.

So she had to spend the rest of the day and the night in her wet, soiled pants, putting up with her own smell. It was unpleasant, but she could deal with it. She would have to take a long shower and wash her pants when this was done.

Finally, the day of the snowball fight came. Rainbow waited eagerly for her unsuspecting victim. It had all come down to this. Aside from the state of her pants, she smelled a little due to having not washed the entire time.

Eventually, Pinkie Pie and Rarity came in front of her. Rainbow seized her opportunity to do what she had waited this long for.

"Haha! Sneak attack! Bet you weren't expecting this!"

Rainbow Dash threw some snowballs at Rarity, who casually blocked with her barrier.

"Aw, no fair! I spent two days as a snowman for that!" Rainbow thought, maybe she shouldn't have loudly announced her sneak attack and given Rarity time to react. A snowball hit her, knocking her on her back. As Rarity and Pinkie Pie laughed, Rainbow lay with her eyes closed, disappointed that she had wet her pants for nothing.