Mirror, Mirror on the Wall. Who has the Biggest Plot of All?by AppuhCobblerChapters02RarityApplejackRainbow DashThree For One0102"There. Perfect" She said aloud, dispelling her magic. She successfully levitated the newly-bought mirror "It'll be okay, Trixie. It'll be okaaay.... o....kaaaaaaayyyy...." "What was that?" She was confused, her head felt very numb, just moments ago. "It was like... I was okay with it." RarityWhat are you possibly talking about, dear?" She asked, turning her body to face Trixie. Within seconds, she heard laughter in the crowds. It clicked in Rarity's mind that Rarity gasped, her mouth hanging open and her body writhing aimlessly on stage, trying to back away from the front stage and her onlookers. "The clothes never fitted, did they?" Rarity looked , her This is just an illusion, Rarity, dear. The crowd isn't there and none of this is happening. Opening her eyes, she saw that nothing had changed, and began to panic. There was no way this could be real. There was just no way. She began to breath faster and faster. Fear was setting in as she came to realize that this was all actually happening, she had no idea why, and had no idea how to fix it. ApplejackShe turned her head from one side to the other, trying to take a good look at her rear-end. Trixie assisted Applejack by levitating a mirror for the panicking farmer to see. "Wuh? Wha- What happened to my rear. Heavens to Betsy, my rear and thighs are humongous. There's no way this is fer real." She yelped, wide-eyed. . Her hips were wider than her shoulders, obscuring some things she'd use to be able to see before. It was as if her hip bones were restructured to allow such proportions. Her thighs were extremely thick, consisting of mostly muscle. And more so than Rarity, her marehood and other hole were more exposed. She could not only see it in her reflection but also feel some breeze against them. This was the most naked she ever felt, and the crowd looking at her exposed private areas weren't helping. She'd turn around a way long time ago but unlike Rarity, she was aware of her change before walking about. Her new thick, muscular legs and rear didn't look natural one bit. Against her better judgement, she decided to see how they felt by walking a couple paces. She felt a noticeable difference, her walking, or more like waddling now, was slower (and required more energy) because of her new pear-shaped physique weighing her down. She was also making louder thumping sounds on the wooden stage with her footsteps because of the weight of her new rear. Applejack did find one relieving good news, at least they didn't seem as soft as Rarity's plump behind or else they'd be bouncing all about. "Why Applejack, you've always had that physique," Trixie commenced pushing her words to sway Applejack's judgement. She was going to accept it and believe whatever she was going to tell her, no matter how embarrassing or demeaning it is. "It was from all that apple bucking, outdoor work, and free time you had, don't you remember?" Applejack, confused, was listening intently, "All those hot days on the field on you little Sweet Apple Acres of yours. You'd wake up everyday to work from dusk till dawn. And you Trixie was telling her what she thought, . "Ah, ah guess that's right." She muttered softly. "What was that, Applejack? "Fine, ah did get them from all the apple bucking and work." Applejack said, frustratingly. " "They made fun of you . But like your friend, Rarity, you had trouble finding the right size of clothes to... hide your marehood in front Grinning, Trixie went in for the . "I know this is a bit private . Since most finished before she did, she was left unsatisfied I couldn't find a dashing strong stallion around in time so I decided to find you an alternative. .... Applejack's jaw was hanging open as Trixie levitated the massive dildo onto the centre stage for all to see. She could not believe the size of it. It looked like it was- "18 and a half inches, fillies and gentlecolts." She announced. The crowd was in awe, Applejack on the other hand gulped. "Made from the finest and hardest wood in the Whitetail Woods, this dildo was designed for the strongest and tightest of mares. Because of that, I would advise everypony against using this. Of course, w "I ain't putting that in my private area, Trixie!" Applejack yelled, pointing at that behemoth with her right hoof before moving it to her behind to cover her vagina. Trixie was taken back by Applejack's aggressiveness, this far into the performance and Applejack managed. Trixie was going to have to try even harder. "Who said anything about your marehood?" "Huh?" Applejack ... "You love using your muscles while you work. "Of course you wouldn't fit all the waydown with your genitalia. What if I revealed to everyone that tight little needy hole, you'd use for other purposes. " kj Skon, Applejack began creating false memories on her own to piece the story fragments Trixie was spewing out. Memories of her late up at night, tucking in her sister, saying good night to brother and grandmother . She'd wait between half an hour to an entire hour, and double checking on them all to see if they were all deep asleep . "For such a tight mare like yourself. Don't be afraid Applejack, it's time to come clean to everypony and most importantly be honest while you enjoy yourself. The It was only a matter of time before she let out audible moans of pleasure, un-subdued cries in front of them all. She felt happy, actually. Happy to come out in front of strangers w She swallowed and breathed in, breathed out . C'mon, Applejack. You've been doin' this fer years. I can do this in front of an audience. She told herself. Just think like you're at t'barn, late up at night and all by yourself. She instinctively loosened her muscles as she slowly lowered her lower halfas if she has been this for years "Thank you! Thank you! You've been a lovely audience. But let's give a loud round of applause to Applejack, who'll be walking even funnier for a while. ... Would you like to show these lovely what you conquered that behemoth of a dildo with, Applejack." "You bet, Trixie!" Applejack responded enthusiastically and swinging her right arm up in the air. Without Trixie's command, Applejack bent down on her fore legs to present herself and her now-massive gaping hole from the collosal dildo to everypony. Trixie didn't expect Applejack to 'tease' the audience in such a way as she just did. In fact, she expected Applejack to have just turned around, without going down . Trixie also caught Applejack giving off seductive looksat the young stallions, hanging her toungue out and making bedroom eyes, first on the left side before turning her head to the right sideto show her appreciation to the other half of the crowd. Rainbow DashShe didn't have much time. Trixie was going to use her magic to do who-knows-what to her Pegasus body. She wasn't going to lose years of workout to some flank-enlargement spell, especially from this unicorn show-off. She Use your head, Rainbow. Wait! Use my head! It was going to be painful but she'd rather have a head injury than undergo the same fate as her friends. She was lucky it didn't hurt... much. Her head was a bit disorientated, which for some was dangerous while in mid-air but and her face Rainbow Dash's didn't feel any changes on her. She prayed that nothing embarrassing happened to her like it did with her friends, very much so . She anticipated the change to be on her rear so she braced herself. She took quick looks behind her and was joyously relieved. "Ha!" She You'll be sowwy you messed with my fwiends! Rainbow Dash's lips were caked in fire engine red lipstick, eyes coated with heavy bright blue eye shadow, long fake eyelashes, she had a very visible mole on her right cheek, and her cheeks were heavily covered in blush. In fact, she looked like Rarity in that heavy makeup she had on during the Young Fliers Competition years ago, but the most unusual change to her face were her lips that looked ridiculously larger than usual, as if they were bee-stung and swollen. Her mind was instantly taken off Trixie or saving her friends. "Now that's the perfect make-up for you, and since you can't put it on yourself." Trixie powered the mirror again and Rainbow Dash reached up to her face and rubbed her make up and it didn't smear. "Don't worry, Rainbow, you can't smear your new make-up and you don't have to re-apply it, because its permanent." Trixie said as Rainbow Dash spit in her hooves and tried to wipe away the make-up that irritated her skin. "Oh you have sensitive skin, even better." She rubbed at her changed lips, hoping they weren't real or some illusion Trixie has casted on her. But they felt real enough, and she felt this odd sensation when she touched them, as if they were more sensitive than usual. She started to panic. "Thith- thith can't be weal!" She quickly covered her mouth with her hooves, when she heard herself again. The crowd's laughter didn't help either. She loosened her hooves to look at her lips again. Her lips had curled up into a thick, pillowed pout and it was causing her to lisp. This was now Trixie's chance. "Rainblow Dash," Trixie called out with a teasing tone, despite Rainbow Dash still being occupied by her trashy and embarrassing appearance and she still was looking into the mirror, something back in her mind felt like it wasn't right when she heard her name, "Your name now is Rainblow Dash." "Rainblow Dash?" She repeated, slightly confused. "You're a flight school dropout and not really smart. Actually, you see yourself as dumb. During Flight School, your friends made fun of your naturally large lips and lisping. So much so that you couldn't concentrate on flying in order "You give other ponies oral services because you like feeling appreciated? Don't you? "Uh... repeat after me. "Rainblow Dash's fans finds large lips pleasing." "Rainblow Dash's fans finds rarge rips pleasing." Three For One"Those buck teeth do fit you, Applejack. What if I give you those lips too." 01"Thank you, ma'am." The store clerk said, remembering to smile gracefully as she dragged a sack of bits on the table back behind the counter. "This is quite a large amount of mirrors you're purchasing, ma'am. Seems like quite an investment if you don't mind me saying." "Oh, well... the bits I just paid you were going to be spent on the usual shipment: Smoke machines, fireworks, confetti. But I'm trying to change up my acts now. Audiences don't want to see the same thing over and over again." She explained. "Oh and I also have to pay for the brochures to my upcoming shows. Ink doesn't come cheap." She said, following the store clerk outside to her wagon. The store clerk, while listening to her customer, was bringing out the purchased goods outside and was loading them onto the back of the wagon, listening to her customer. Not much ponies come to the Crystal Empire, especially to buy goods from there. If anything, most would buy souvenirs fore friends and family back home. But a magician, that was something new. "There you go, ma'am." She said, panting a bit as she locked the tailgate of the wagon. She brushed aside her purple gradient mane, and wiped some sweat off her forehead, not wanting to look like a sweaty blue-coated crystal pony. She turned to her customer, who was just about to strap the wagon to herself. Curious, she asked, "If I may, are you sure you know what you're dealing with? They're-" "Expensive crystal mirrors, yes I know. I need the best mirror so I can look the best for my next show." "They're expensive because they're magically infu-" "Look," she said, done strapping the harness onto her back, "I need to get back what are you planning to do with these Crystal Mirrors, miss..." "It's Trixie, the Great and Powerful Trixie," she answered nonchalantly and flicking her mane to the side before finishing off her sentence, "and I might build a hall of mirrors the next time I hold a show. Oh and I have a broken mirror I need to replace... don't ask." She ended, trying to stop thinking about that broken mirror or why it was broken, before disappearing into the streets. The store clerk wondering whether it was a good idea to give these magical crystal mirrors to the unicorn. Well, she did say she's Great and Powerful. She probably knows what she's doing.
02"There. Perfect" She said aloud, dispelling her magic. She successfully levitated the newly-bought mirror "It'll be okay, Trixie. It'll be okaaay.... o....kaaaaaaayyyy...." "What was that?" She was confused, her head felt very numb, just moments ago. "It was like... I was okay with it."
RarityWhat are you possibly talking about, dear?" She asked, turning her body to face Trixie. Within seconds, she heard laughter in the crowds. It clicked in Rarity's mind that Rarity gasped, her mouth hanging open and her body writhing aimlessly on stage, trying to back away from the front stage and her onlookers. "The clothes never fitted, did they?" Rarity looked , her This is just an illusion, Rarity, dear. The crowd isn't there and none of this is happening. Opening her eyes, she saw that nothing had changed, and began to panic. There was no way this could be real. There was just no way. She began to breath faster and faster. Fear was setting in as she came to realize that this was all actually happening, she had no idea why, and had no idea how to fix it.
ApplejackShe turned her head from one side to the other, trying to take a good look at her rear-end. Trixie assisted Applejack by levitating a mirror for the panicking farmer to see. "Wuh? Wha- What happened to my rear. Heavens to Betsy, my rear and thighs are humongous. There's no way this is fer real." She yelped, wide-eyed. . Her hips were wider than her shoulders, obscuring some things she'd use to be able to see before. It was as if her hip bones were restructured to allow such proportions. Her thighs were extremely thick, consisting of mostly muscle. And more so than Rarity, her marehood and other hole were more exposed. She could not only see it in her reflection but also feel some breeze against them. This was the most naked she ever felt, and the crowd looking at her exposed private areas weren't helping. She'd turn around a way long time ago but unlike Rarity, she was aware of her change before walking about. Her new thick, muscular legs and rear didn't look natural one bit. Against her better judgement, she decided to see how they felt by walking a couple paces. She felt a noticeable difference, her walking, or more like waddling now, was slower (and required more energy) because of her new pear-shaped physique weighing her down. She was also making louder thumping sounds on the wooden stage with her footsteps because of the weight of her new rear. Applejack did find one relieving good news, at least they didn't seem as soft as Rarity's plump behind or else they'd be bouncing all about. "Why Applejack, you've always had that physique," Trixie commenced pushing her words to sway Applejack's judgement. She was going to accept it and believe whatever she was going to tell her, no matter how embarrassing or demeaning it is. "It was from all that apple bucking, outdoor work, and free time you had, don't you remember?" Applejack, confused, was listening intently, "All those hot days on the field on you little Sweet Apple Acres of yours. You'd wake up everyday to work from dusk till dawn. And you Trixie was telling her what she thought, . "Ah, ah guess that's right." She muttered softly. "What was that, Applejack? "Fine, ah did get them from all the apple bucking and work." Applejack said, frustratingly. " "They made fun of you . But like your friend, Rarity, you had trouble finding the right size of clothes to... hide your marehood in front Grinning, Trixie went in for the . "I know this is a bit private . Since most finished before she did, she was left unsatisfied I couldn't find a dashing strong stallion around in time so I decided to find you an alternative. .... Applejack's jaw was hanging open as Trixie levitated the massive dildo onto the centre stage for all to see. She could not believe the size of it. It looked like it was- "18 and a half inches, fillies and gentlecolts." She announced. The crowd was in awe, Applejack on the other hand gulped. "Made from the finest and hardest wood in the Whitetail Woods, this dildo was designed for the strongest and tightest of mares. Because of that, I would advise everypony against using this. Of course, w "I ain't putting that in my private area, Trixie!" Applejack yelled, pointing at that behemoth with her right hoof before moving it to her behind to cover her vagina. Trixie was taken back by Applejack's aggressiveness, this far into the performance and Applejack managed. Trixie was going to have to try even harder. "Who said anything about your marehood?" "Huh?" Applejack ... "You love using your muscles while you work. "Of course you wouldn't fit all the waydown with your genitalia. What if I revealed to everyone that tight little needy hole, you'd use for other purposes. " kj Skon, Applejack began creating false memories on her own to piece the story fragments Trixie was spewing out. Memories of her late up at night, tucking in her sister, saying good night to brother and grandmother . She'd wait between half an hour to an entire hour, and double checking on them all to see if they were all deep asleep . "For such a tight mare like yourself. Don't be afraid Applejack, it's time to come clean to everypony and most importantly be honest while you enjoy yourself. The It was only a matter of time before she let out audible moans of pleasure, un-subdued cries in front of them all. She felt happy, actually. Happy to come out in front of strangers w She swallowed and breathed in, breathed out . C'mon, Applejack. You've been doin' this fer years. I can do this in front of an audience. She told herself. Just think like you're at t'barn, late up at night and all by yourself. She instinctively loosened her muscles as she slowly lowered her lower halfas if she has been this for years "Thank you! Thank you! You've been a lovely audience. But let's give a loud round of applause to Applejack, who'll be walking even funnier for a while. ... Would you like to show these lovely what you conquered that behemoth of a dildo with, Applejack." "You bet, Trixie!" Applejack responded enthusiastically and swinging her right arm up in the air. Without Trixie's command, Applejack bent down on her fore legs to present herself and her now-massive gaping hole from the collosal dildo to everypony. Trixie didn't expect Applejack to 'tease' the audience in such a way as she just did. In fact, she expected Applejack to have just turned around, without going down . Trixie also caught Applejack giving off seductive looksat the young stallions, hanging her toungue out and making bedroom eyes, first on the left side before turning her head to the right sideto show her appreciation to the other half of the crowd.
Rainbow DashShe didn't have much time. Trixie was going to use her magic to do who-knows-what to her Pegasus body. She wasn't going to lose years of workout to some flank-enlargement spell, especially from this unicorn show-off. She Use your head, Rainbow. Wait! Use my head! It was going to be painful but she'd rather have a head injury than undergo the same fate as her friends. She was lucky it didn't hurt... much. Her head was a bit disorientated, which for some was dangerous while in mid-air but and her face Rainbow Dash's didn't feel any changes on her. She prayed that nothing embarrassing happened to her like it did with her friends, very much so . She anticipated the change to be on her rear so she braced herself. She took quick looks behind her and was joyously relieved. "Ha!" She You'll be sowwy you messed with my fwiends! Rainbow Dash's lips were caked in fire engine red lipstick, eyes coated with heavy bright blue eye shadow, long fake eyelashes, she had a very visible mole on her right cheek, and her cheeks were heavily covered in blush. In fact, she looked like Rarity in that heavy makeup she had on during the Young Fliers Competition years ago, but the most unusual change to her face were her lips that looked ridiculously larger than usual, as if they were bee-stung and swollen. Her mind was instantly taken off Trixie or saving her friends. "Now that's the perfect make-up for you, and since you can't put it on yourself." Trixie powered the mirror again and Rainbow Dash reached up to her face and rubbed her make up and it didn't smear. "Don't worry, Rainbow, you can't smear your new make-up and you don't have to re-apply it, because its permanent." Trixie said as Rainbow Dash spit in her hooves and tried to wipe away the make-up that irritated her skin. "Oh you have sensitive skin, even better." She rubbed at her changed lips, hoping they weren't real or some illusion Trixie has casted on her. But they felt real enough, and she felt this odd sensation when she touched them, as if they were more sensitive than usual. She started to panic. "Thith- thith can't be weal!" She quickly covered her mouth with her hooves, when she heard herself again. The crowd's laughter didn't help either. She loosened her hooves to look at her lips again. Her lips had curled up into a thick, pillowed pout and it was causing her to lisp. This was now Trixie's chance. "Rainblow Dash," Trixie called out with a teasing tone, despite Rainbow Dash still being occupied by her trashy and embarrassing appearance and she still was looking into the mirror, something back in her mind felt like it wasn't right when she heard her name, "Your name now is Rainblow Dash." "Rainblow Dash?" She repeated, slightly confused. "You're a flight school dropout and not really smart. Actually, you see yourself as dumb. During Flight School, your friends made fun of your naturally large lips and lisping. So much so that you couldn't concentrate on flying in order "You give other ponies oral services because you like feeling appreciated? Don't you? "Uh... repeat after me. "Rainblow Dash's fans finds large lips pleasing." "Rainblow Dash's fans finds rarge rips pleasing."
01"Thank you, ma'am." The store clerk said, remembering to smile gracefully as she dragged a sack of bits on the table back behind the counter. "This is quite a large amount of mirrors you're purchasing, ma'am. Seems like quite an investment if you don't mind me saying." "Oh, well... the bits I just paid you were going to be spent on the usual shipment: Smoke machines, fireworks, confetti. But I'm trying to change up my acts now. Audiences don't want to see the same thing over and over again." She explained. "Oh and I also have to pay for the brochures to my upcoming shows. Ink doesn't come cheap." She said, following the store clerk outside to her wagon. The store clerk, while listening to her customer, was bringing out the purchased goods outside and was loading them onto the back of the wagon, listening to her customer. Not much ponies come to the Crystal Empire, especially to buy goods from there. If anything, most would buy souvenirs fore friends and family back home. But a magician, that was something new. "There you go, ma'am." She said, panting a bit as she locked the tailgate of the wagon. She brushed aside her purple gradient mane, and wiped some sweat off her forehead, not wanting to look like a sweaty blue-coated crystal pony. She turned to her customer, who was just about to strap the wagon to herself. Curious, she asked, "If I may, are you sure you know what you're dealing with? They're-" "Expensive crystal mirrors, yes I know. I need the best mirror so I can look the best for my next show." "They're expensive because they're magically infu-" "Look," she said, done strapping the harness onto her back, "I need to get back what are you planning to do with these Crystal Mirrors, miss..." "It's Trixie, the Great and Powerful Trixie," she answered nonchalantly and flicking her mane to the side before finishing off her sentence, "and I might build a hall of mirrors the next time I hold a show. Oh and I have a broken mirror I need to replace... don't ask." She ended, trying to stop thinking about that broken mirror or why it was broken, before disappearing into the streets. The store clerk wondering whether it was a good idea to give these magical crystal mirrors to the unicorn. Well, she did say she's Great and Powerful. She probably knows what she's doing.
