It's Nightmare Night, and Gilda is in town to try to patch things up with Rainbow Dash...but she needs a costume. The only thing that she's got is her old tights from when she and Dash were in that ballet class back in flight school, but, heck, that's good, right? Of course, she's not the same size as she was back then. And even spandex has its limits. And that one pony really shouldn't have made that comment to her...

Originally done for the Great Plot Trade, this is a custom request by...somepony. I have no idea who, but I hope they get a chance to read and enjoy it here.

WARNING: Clop. Butt clop. Facesitting butt clop. Don't read if you don't like.