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Coffee Crisis
🕑 Added 2023-11-13 16:44:09 +0000 UTCSome of you may have heard of a feature known as [ALT TEXT]. The series of stories that I plan to post are how the use of [ALT TEXT] can bring beautiful imagery to those who have low vision, or are 100% blind. If you have any suggestions for art I should make a story for based upon [ALT TEXT], or the passion an artist showed about their work through their work’s description, please let me know. Once I have their permission, I will make a story, like the one below, to show how my imagination brings color and life to what I, as a result of having no eyesight, was able to see as a result of [ALT TEXT] and other information the artist shared within their post.
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ART BY: Sweetie Lover / Diapered Pony
ORIGINAL POST:
Coffee Crisis
"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!" Rainbow Dash panicked upon realizing that she had, once again, hit the snooze button of her alarm clock one too many times. "I cannot be late on the day I told Cloud Chaser that I would supervise for her to make today's scheduled rain storm!"
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She may have had less than 5 minutes to meet the Weather Team at the designated spot just outside of Ponyville, but Rainbow Dash, being Rainbow Dash, managed to fly through Sugarcube Corner to quickly order, pay for, and power herself up with 3 vanilla-frosted, rainbow-sprinkled donuts and the largest 'To Go' cup of coffee Pinkie Pie had for sale that she could quickly drink down to give her the necessary energy to do today's job at 120% efficiency. She even had 10 seconds to spare before the Weather Team's job was set to begin for the day...
...However all was not 120% perfect. This is because another member of the Weather Team had called off just before the day's work was to start. This meant that Ponyville's #1 mail carrier, Derpy Hooves, had to fill in for the Pegasus who had come down with a cold that had been random in who and how badly it infected those who got sick from it.
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Derpy was a very dedicated worker who did her absolute best at everything she was asked to do. The problem is that she was a bit "clumsy" and required more of Rainbow Dash's time to ensure that no mistakes were made in the placement and activation of the rain clouds that had been brought in from Cloudsdale for the rainy day that was set to start in just a few hours.
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Rainbow Dash kept busy making sure every pony did their job. She was kept so busy that she did not notice the growing pressure in her bladder after having not used the bathroom before leaving for work and quickly drinking down so much coffee in such a short period of time before work had started.
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The job was completed on time and everything seemed perfect for Rainbow Dash to make record speed back to her home to relieve all the pressure she was just barely preventing from bursting out from her aching bladder.
DRIP
DRIP DROP
DRIP-DROP-DRIP
FSSH
"Oh-my-gosh, oh-my-gosh, oh-my-gosh!" Dashie groaned as the sound of the rain added just enough stimulation to make her realize that there was no way she was going to be able to make it home to her bathroom before she added her own shower to what was already sprinkling down upon the whole of Ponyville.
"Hey there!" a cheerful voice greeted as Rainbow Dash did all she could to remain hovering in place with each of her hooves doing what they reasonably could to keep her bladder from releasing its contents upon the town below. "Let me help you with that!"
POOF!
FWIP-FWOOP
SLIP
RIP-STICK
RIP-STICK
SCHWEE
Before Rainbow Dash could fully grasp what the white-coated Alicorn had done to her, she had become engulfed in an emerald-green aura of magic that teleported her from where she was back into her home.
"Eyah!" the proud Pegasus sighed with relief as her bladder control had been completely lost.
HISS
GWOOSH
WURSH!
Rainbow felt her wings tingle as she felt a massive wave of relief wash from the tip of her nose to her hooves.
GWURSH
CRINKLE-CRINKLE-CRINKLE
SCHLOP!
"Oh, yeah...," the blue-coated Pegasus shamelessly moaned out with relief. It would still be a few more seconds before she came to realize her salvation came in the form of a very observant 'Padded Princess of the Foals', but that could certainly wait for when she had allowed her body to do what it needed to do in a way that was far more private and safe than the situation she had allowed herself to get into. Perhaps, next time, she will be less likely to hit the snooze button on her alarm clock to avoid a situation like this one?
