Night Glider had a job that consisted in fertilizing the fields from the air. She also wore diapers some nights as not to have to leave the bed.
 
When no one was watching her, she enjoyed diapering herself for a flight and wetting before it even started so she could do her routine with the warmth and fun of a squishy diaper, being a bit of a diaper lover herself.
 
Months after Starlight Glimmer’s government was toppled, she decided to make a courtesy visit to Ponyville, to visit the old friends that had helped her. Getting a naughty thrill, she wondered how long the flight would be, and decided she would diaper herself.
 
She whispered herself that she’d need diapers for it, even if she was well aware that she could just get down to use a tree or a lake. She just wanted a little excuse to have a fun flight.
 
Not even a minute had passed, she was already taking off in a drenched diaper with a naughty smile in her face.
 
After a while flying, she arrived to a town that she could easily identify. Starting to see the first ponies in the distance, she decided to change then so she wouldn’t need to later.
 
However, a light purple pegasus with the lower half of the mane combed downwards and the other half combed backwards suddenly appeared in front of her and stopped her in her way.
 
She asked where she was going in such an used diaper, to which Night Glider blushed and tried to excuse herself to go get changed. Cloudchaser offered to help her as she was about to get a rash and didn’t seem to carry supplies.
 
Not taking a no as an answer, the Ponyville pegasus took her to her to a nearby cloud and displayed a good kit of changing supplies from a diaper saddle, more supplies than the foreign pegasus had ever had.
 
She insisted in assisting her, laid her down to a mat with an impermeable layer so nothing would leak through the cloud and an external soft cotton layer with a cute design of ducks. She helped her wipe and powder with the expertise only mothers and professional foalsitters develop over the years, and started a conversation as to distract her from the embarrassment of being changed like a foal.
 
In the conversation, they introduced their names, the local pegasus presenting herself as Cloudchaser, member of the weather team. They talked about their jobs, the purpose of the flight Night Glider had taken, anything to distract her and make her feel more comfortable.
 
Eventually and with the tapes of a new diaper Cloudchaser had kindly lent her finally wrapping her snugly in the new poof with a design of clouds and bubbles on it, Night Glider decided to bring up a topic Cloudchaser wouldn’t have.
 
“Why are you so good at this?”
 
Cloudchaser seemed to stutter a couple times before a similar pegasus with a straight turquioise mane peeked her head by the border of the cloud and opened her maw.
 
“Because Cloudchaser is a Cloudwetter!”
 
“Flitter! Shush!”
 
Cloudchaser seemed to have absorbed the embarrassment of Night Glider as the motherly pegasus became all blushy while the diapered one couldn’t hold back a snicker. She was much more confident about her diaper now.