"GYAH!!!" Twilight cried out.

Screaming was the only thing she could do at the moment. So many thoughts were rushing through her head that she couldn't focus enough to do anything else. She sat still for a few seconds trying to organize her thoughts. She had definitely sleep cast again, but why did she change this way instead of removing her dick? The book said the next time she sleep cast, she would dispel the magic used to make it... Right? No, that was wrong. It said that would usually happen, so even if there was a ninety-nine percent chance she would have cast the counter spell, she still could cast something else.

Out of some sort of morbid curiosity, Twilight decided to look between her hind legs to see if she still had her wiener. It was still there, but now it was in the shape of a stallion's penis. She pulled the covers back over her hind legs, no longer wishing to see the thing that had started this whole mess... Kind of.

This was really bad, there was no way she could hide this from Spike, or anyone else for that matter. He was still sound asleep in his bed on the floor, which was surprising considering how loud she had screamed. She had to think of a way to get him out of the room and keep him out for the whole day. Perhaps she could just say she was on her period and didn't want to talk to him, it had worked before after all.

"Hey Twi, are you okay? I thought I heard you sc... W-What the goodness?!"

Drat. Also, how the heck was he just noticing that she had screamed?

"Um... This is, uh..."

"Twilight? A-Are you alright? Why do you have horse legs?" Spike asked as he hopped to his feet and moved to his big sister's bedside.

She stared at Spike, frozen. There was nothing she could think to say or do. Sweat formed at Twilight's brow and her hands began to shake.

"C-Come on Twi, say something. You're scaring me..." said Spike.

He reached up to put a hand on her shoulder, but she slapped his hand away. Tears slowly rolled down her face and she started hyperventilating, Twilight was so overwhelmed she couldn't think to do anything else.

"Twilight?! I-I, uh, please don't cry! It's not that bad!"

He still wasn't quite sure what had happened and he wasn't the best at cheering up crying girls, so Spike felt a bit of relief when there was a knock at the front door.

Applejack stood a bit impatiently in front of the library.

"Ah hope eight o'clock aint too early," she thought to herself.

She and Twilight hadn't actually set a time to meet up, and considering what time AJ usually woke up, eight was normal for her. It was only now occurring to her that Twilight might not even be awake yet.

Spike ran downstairs and opened the front door.

"G'mornin' Spike, is Twil-"

"Oh thank heckie you're here Applejack I need your help!" said Spike, slightly winded, as he pulled AJ inside.

"W-What's the big issue?"

"Well you see, a few minutes ago Twilight screamed, and I immediately woke up and went to see what happened. It turns out that she has horse legs now!"

"H-Horse legs!?"

There was a loud bang from upstairs, as Twilight slammed the bedroom door with her magic. Upon hearing this, Spike and AJ dashed up there only to find the door locked.

"Twi please open the door, ah wanna help ya!" AJ yelled.

There was no response.

"Alrighty then, Spike yer gonna wanna move a bit."

The farm girl backed up a few steps and took the fighting stance passed down through the many generations of her family. She steadied her breathing, and closed her eyes, images of the beautiful fruit that was her namesake filled her mind as she built up strength. All at once the culmination of her energy and years of training was released as she performed her ultimate attack: The Mega Shining Apple Kick!!!

The door wasn't made of the best material though, so her foot wen't right through and got stuck.

"Gosh dangle it all to willy tilly!"

"Applejack please watch your language around me, I'm young and impressionable," said Spike.

"Sorry 'bout that, ah'm just worried is all. Could ya just torch the door with your breath?"

"Well yeah but your leg is probably gonna get burned if I do that..."

"Right now ah'm more worried about Twi's legs than mah own."

Spike inhaled a deep breath, but before he could release it, the door began to glow purple, and with a flash it was gone. Applejack stumbled a little as she regained her balance, and Spike forced himself to hold back the fire as he exhaled, resulting in a coughing fit. AJ ran up beside Twilight, who had her face buried in her pillow and wasn't making a sound.

"Hey there sugar cube, ah heard everythin' from Spike. Ah'm guessin' you were sleep castin' again?"

The centaur girl nodded, her face still stuffed in the pillow.

"Well if ya ask me, ah think ya look fine. Yer coat is nice and shiny and ah don't see any cracks in yer hooves."

Twilight looked up at her now, she glared through her tears.

"Ah'm sorry Twi, ah was just hopin' ta lighten the mood a little."

"It... It's okay Applejack. I'm just so angry at myself right now. I just don't know what to do," Twilight said as she wiped away her tears.

AJ leaned in and hugged her girlfriend tight for a few moments. This made her feel slightly better.

"Why not send a letter to the princess? I'm sure she knows what to do," said Spike, finally coming down from his coughing fit.

The magician girl broke out from the embrace.

"N-No way! Princess Celestia can't know that her number one student is... sleep casting."

"Twi ah'm with Spike on this one. After all, what are you gonna do? Walk around in that form fer days? Weeks? Ah'm sure the she'll find out eventually so it might as well be now."

She didn't know how to feel. AJ was right, but it was just so hard to admit. Maybe this stuff was more natural to her, being honest even when it hurt. She knew she had to be brave and tell the truth, maybe Applejack's courage had rubbed off onto her along with all the other stuff they had been rubbing.

"I... You'r right. I'll send her a letter right now, but I want to be the one to write it. All on my own."

Applejack said nothing, she just nodded and left the room with Spike. She would have shut the door behind her but it may very well be in a different plane of existence.

Twilight hadn't considered this before, but she actually couldn't get up from the position she was in no matter how she squirmed. Luckily this time she remembered her teleportation magic. Once she was on the floor, it became immediately apparent that she also didn't quite know how to stand up. After bumping around the room for a couple of minutes though, she got a hang of it.

Although she now knew how to stand and walk, the magician girl decided to use her magic to grab her writing utensils from across the room. Princess Celestia had always told Twilight to not let her magic make her lazy, but the centaur was sure the she could make an exception in this case.

Twilight dipped her quill into the ink and began writing, as hard as it was to start, it only got harder with each word she put on the paper. the mage knew she had to be brave, but that didn't make this any less of a difficult ordeal. Soon, tears were once again running down her face, a few even dripped onto the paper, causing her to need to rewrite some of the words. Eventually the letter was finished, it was only half of a page, but it told the princess everything she would need to know about the last fourteen days.

Twilight called to Spike, but her voice came out as a whisper. Surprised, she tried again but this only yielded the same result.

"W-Whats going on?!" she thought.

Her vision started blurring and her eyelids began to droop. Everything went black.

Author's Note

What the heck kind of ending was that? Well since the last chapter is about as long as two chapters and I've been taking kind of a long time, I decided to split it into two. I actually am okay with this half, it's mostly the second half that needs work.

I'll get around to finishing this I promise.