Mirror, Mirror on the Wall. Who has the Biggest Plot of All?

She 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."