“Now, Sparkly, you’re sure that Cadance is coming?” Rarity asked as she led her friends down the hall.

The busty card magician sighed and said, “She’s totally gonna be here, Rarity. I’ll even show you.” Sparkly reached into her top and pulled out her phone.

Rarity held up her hands and quickly said, “I believe you, darling. I’m just making sure.” She turned a corner and asked, “Did she say where she’ll meet us?” She heard nothing as she turned and asked, “Did you hear me, darling?” What she saw was Sparkly with Barb talking to her classmate Scott Green as Rarity said, “Hey!!!”

Sparkly was shuffling a deck of cards as she huskily asked, “So, you feel like playing a game?”

“Well, I’m not a gambler,” Scott said, trying not to look below her neck. A feat that was testing his very willpower at this very moment. “And I don’t know the rules.”

“Oh, one little game won’t hurt. And it’s very simple, just pick a card and you might win,” Sparkly said, bowing to show her cleavage off. “We’re just gonna see who has the highest card, that’s all.”

“Not on my watch,” Rarity said, walking towards the small group. Once she got into arm’s reach of the two girls, Rarity instantly grabbed the card shark and the cheerleader by their ears. She pulled them back, causing them to cry in pain, and sternly said, “We have somewhere to be.”

“Ow, ow. Let go, Rares!” Sparkly cried, trying to get her bestie to release her.

“This is soooo embarrassing,” Barb said sadly, a few tears running down her face.

“I will let you go once you learn not to wander away from me,” Rarity said as she started to drag them away. Just as she was about to walk down the hall, Rarity remembered that she was missing one more person from her group. With a heavy sigh, the fashionista loudly asked, “Pinkie Pie, where are you?”

A door to Rarity’s right opened as the pink haired maid stepped out of the classroom a few cleaning supplies. Waving, Pinkie calmly said, “Here I am. Do you need anything, Rarity?”

“If it’s not too much trouble, could you take one of these two for me?” Rarity asked, somewhat happy to have a reliable person help her. Well, as reliable as Pinkie could be at this point.

Pinkie performed a curtsy, while rubbing her thighs together, and said, “I would be happy to.” Pinkie then set the clean supplies on the floor and walked over to grab Sparkly’s ear.

“Ow. Watch the merchandise,” the magician said while in pain.

“Sorry,” the pink haired maid said regretfully as she frowned.

“So, you got her? Great job, Pinkie. Then, let’s go, we need to meet the others in the parking lot,” Rarity said, walking down the hall with Barb following her by the ear.

“Yes, ma’am,” Pinkie cheerfully said, blushing at the praise among other things, as she followed.

Sparkly tried to break off from Pinkie, but her grip was too strong. “Ow, ow, ow. But I wasn’t done with that cutie. Ow. Call me!” Sparkly said as she call out to male fashionista.

Rarity shook her head and said, “Hopefully, Rainbow is having better luck on her end.”

With Rainbow Dash

“Applejack, this is no time to be looking at clothes,” Rainbow said, trying to keep everyone together. After the call with Rarity, the athlete has been trying to keep the group from running to who knows where.

Applejewel said nothing as she inspected the outfits in front of her.

Rainbow growled and stressfully said, “APPLEJEWEL. This is no time to be looking at clothes.”

“There’s always time for that, dear. Never forget that,” Applejewel said, picking up a cute baby blue sundress. “Wonder if I’ll fit in this?”

“...okay, let me rephrase that. There is no time to be TRYING ON clothes,” Rainbow said, ready to throttle the former cowgirl.

Applejewel looked at Rainbow, then at the dress, before regretfully saying, “I suppose you are right. …Friends first, right?”

“YES. Sheesh…. And I thought only eggheads got tunnel visioned. …At least I’m not like that,” Rainbow said as Applejewel raised an eyebrow at the athlete in mirth.

“Now, where are the girls?” Applejewel asked, not commenting on Rainbow’s last comment.

“I got Fluttersoldier to watch Sunset and Tennis. Speaking of... Hey, Fluttershy!” Rainbow yelled, hoping her former shy friend wasn’t that far away. Thankfully, the two girls saw their soldier friend peek around the corner and salute them.

“Yes, Comrade Dash,” Fluttershy said with confidence.

Rainbow just sighed and muttered, “Wish she was a little like this before she changed.” Clearing her throat, Rainbow said, “Okay, Fluttershy, we need to meet our friends in the parking lot. Are Sunset and Tennis still with you?”

“Negative. Comrade Tennis slipped under the radar, but Comrade Sunset is still with me,” Fluttershy said sadly as she bowed her head. “Will you be discipling me, comrade?”

“What? No, no. Just get Sunset. We’ll be leaving in a moment,” Rainbow Dash said, her headache getting worse by the minute. “Why couldn’t we have a normal day of school? Is it too much to ask for a cool down period before something with magic ruins our lives?” Rainbow said, grabbing her hair in an attempt to pull it out.

“Maybe you should talk to a psychiatrist,” Applejewel said, trying to give some helpful advice.

“I’ll look into that once this is over,” Rainbow said, not meaning it. “Hopefully, Dean Cadance will be able to help keep us calm and in order once she gets here.”

With a Certain Dean

“THE LIGHT’S GREEN! MOVE IT, JACKASS!” Dean Cadance yelled at the car in front of her. The driver was one of those drivers that drives so slow that they go ten miles below the speed limit. She then saw that the car had its right turn signal on which caused her to sigh in relief. After a few moments, the driver didn’t turn as Cadance growled.

“JUST TURN ALREADY!” Cadance yelled, gripping the steering wheel tightly. The car finally turned onto another street as she said, “Finally. Now, to get to Canterlot High.”

She began to drive forward as her car gained some speed. It didn’t last long, as a loud honk surprised her as she swiveled to the side. Cadance would have crashed into a tree if she didn’t apply the brakes at the last second. Shifting her car into park, the pink dean opened her door to see if her car was damaged as a convertible zoomed by.

Cadance was about to shout at the convertible when a couple of elderly people in a car slowly drove by her. Cadance felt her eyes begin to twitch as she got back into the car and screamed bloody murder to the world. Thankfully, no one heard her say every curse word known to mankind in every language.

15 minutes later

After traveling behind the second slowest car, Cadance finally made it to Canterlot High. Turning onto the road, Cadance saw that the school was still standing. This caused Cadance to sigh but smile as she thought Twiley’s emergency wasn’t going to be that big of a deal. She started to giggle at the thought of her surrogate sister freaking out over something small like a number 2 pencil or something.

“Maybe Shining and myself should have a little talk with her later,” Cadance said as she began to calm down slightly. She found a parking spot near the side of the school and pulled into it. As soon as she got out of the car, Cadance began smoothing out her clothes and fixing her hair slightly. Once she looked presentable, the dean walked towards the school’s entrance, where Twilight and her new friends should be.

“Still... I wonder what’s Twilight’s problem?” Cadance said as she opened the entrance door and walked inside. Before she could even let go of the door, a pair of hands grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to the side.

“DEAN CADANCE!!!” two familiar girls said at the same time.

“What? Wait... you’re Twilight’s friends, right?” Cadance said, taking a good look at the two girls in front of her.

“Yes, I’m Rarity, and this is Rainbow Dash. Now, we need your help,” the purple haired girl said as she began pulling her down the hall.

“Wait, what?” Cadance said, trying to keep up but stumbling as she ran in heels.

“No time to explain,” Rainbow said, running beside her. A moment later, they stopped right outside a classroom as Rainbow said, “Okay. We’re here.”

“Here? What do you mean here? What’s going on, and where’s Twilight?” Cadance asked hysterically. She was just dragged around by these two, and she was in no mood for games.

“Look we'll tell you…,” Rainbow began to say.

“Now,” Cadance growled, a bit of her hair sticking up from the agitation. “You either answer me, or I'll drag you to Celestia. Then, I'll get my answers,” she said, getting angrier by the second.

“Good luck with that. She most likely prancing around while looking for some boys,” Rainbow said out loud. Cadance’s eyebrow raised at that while Rarity elbowed her athletic friend hard.

“What did she mean by looking for boys? I want some goddamn answers,” Cadance said, glaring at the two girls.

Rarity sighed and said, “We’ll tell you, but we need you to keep an open mind. It's a bit of an unusual tale and you might not believe us.”

“I just saw one of my former students turn into a crazed winged magical girl who wanted to travel to another world. I’m sure I’ve seen everything at this point,” Cadance said, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Yes... well, you see…” Rarity said, trying to find the right words to say. It was hard to do that when one of the kindest looking women in the world was giving you a nasty glare. There was at least one good thing to come out of this.

“We got students changing into glorified street walkers. The Principals are now super developed schoolgirls. Our friends and Spike were also affected, and I had to deal with too many slaps and boob hugs today,” Rainbow Dash said, drawing the dean’s attention to away from Rarity.

Clearing her throat, Rarity calmly said, “While not the words I would use, what Rainbow said was right.”

“...What?” Cadance asked, sounding confused.

“Just follow us inside,” Rarity said, opening the door and walking into a classroom. Rainbow followed her friend as the Crystal Prep Dean decided she needed to see what those two were going on about. After walking into the classroom, Cadance froze at the sight before her.

Inside the room were a bunch of young girls looking through a clothes rack while trying on a few of them. Now, that wouldn’t be so strange, if it wasn’t for the fact that the girls all had bigger busts than Cadance herself. The dean looked down at herself, feeling a bit self conscious, but then looked back at the group, specifically one of the girls.

The girl seemed to be looking at a few suit jackets and button up shirts as a green haired girl stood by her. Cadance didn’t have time to think as the girl in question looked up at her and said, “Cadance!!!” as she ran to the dean. Once she was close enough, Cadance was being hugged by this well endowed girl.

“Cadance, it’s so good to see you! I was totally looking forward to seeing you again,” the girl said excitedly.

Cadance turned to the two girls she talked to moments ago and shakily asked, “Is this...?”

“Yes, but she goes by Sparkly now,” Rarity said, massaging her temples.

“S-Sparkly?” Cadance said, stuttering as she felt lightheaded.

“Mmmmhmmm… You totally remembered!” Sparkly said, nuzzling her sister-in-law’s chest.

Cadance just stared at the girl for a while as her head was bombarded with questions. That, and the fact that all the adrenaline from her earlier events was beginning to wear off. Cadance then remembered what those two girls said about Celestia and Luna being schoolgirls, if what they said is true. With all these thoughts and revelations going on was when the unexpected happen.

“Cadance? You okay?” Sparkly asked, seeing her sister-in-law’s eyes roll up into her head. The next moment, the dean’s body went limp as she fainted in Sparkly’s arms.

“O M G!! Cadance, speak to me!!” Sparkly yelled, gently laying Cadance down on the ground.

“I give up,” Rainbow said, walking to the nearest wall and leaning against it. Rarity would have followed her friend, but she had to help revive the downed dean.

Meanwhile in another part of the school

Class had just ended, and the last student just left the room as Mrs Harshwhinny was organizing her papers before leaving. “Just need to go to my office to grade these papers, and I can leave,” Harshwhinny said, putting a folder into her briefcase. Once she locked the case, the purple clad teacher made her way to the door and opened it to leave.

Just as she was about to lock the door, someone or something bumped into her as her briefcase fell to the floor. Harshwhinny was able to hold onto the door, so she didn't fall to the ground. Looking down the hall, the teacher saw a bluish haired girl in the most revealing outfit run down the hall as she got back to her feet. Harshwhinny was about to call out to the girl but decided not to.

“It’s almost the weekend. You don’t need anymore stress,” she said, calming down a little bit. With her balance regained, she grabbed her briefcase off the floor when she saw a bunch of leaves on the ground. “The custodian needs to get better at his job,” Harshwhinny said, rolling her eyes.

Bending down, she grabbed the leaves and was slightly surprised to find out the leaves weren’t what she thought. The leaves were actually a couple of exotic bracelets with some beads that you would find in some kind of gift shop at a resort.

“Kids. Always leaving stuff lying around, no matter what,” the teacher said, sighing tiredly. “Might as well keep them in my office till I pass the principal’s office. I’ll just drop it off at the lost and found once I leave,” she said, putting the bracelets in her coat pocket as she started to walk to her office.

Within her pocket, the bracelets began to glow as the magic began to flow into the tired teacher. It wasn’t long till Harshwhinny reached her office, and the changes began. As she opened the door and entered the room, Harshwhinny was unaware of her skirt losing it’s tightness as it was getting looser. Making her way to her desk, she took a seat as she opened her case to retrieve the papers that needed to be graded.

“It should just take me about an hour to finish this,” she said, taking each paper and looking at the answers to compare. The teacher looked at the first question as her chest began to swell and grow in size. After correcting a few answers, her chest grew from her C cup chest to a good sized D cup chest as her suit top was feeling loose.

Harshwhinny paid no mind to her changes as she continued to mark all the right and wrong answers on the sheet in front of her. “That’s not worded correctly, but it does have the right answer,” she said, marking the answer as correct as her ass gained more cushion to it as it grew. While her body was changing, her clothes were shifting as her heels were changing into comfortable walking shoes.

“These short answers are rushed too much,” she said grumpily, her skirt getting slightly longer as it started to get tears. With the tears slowly getting bigger, the skirt started grow what looked like stems inbetween each tear.

Harshwhinny seemed to be growing a bit irritated and restless while correcting these papers, and she was only on the third one. Massaging her temple, she closed her eyes and said, “I really need to relax when I do this.”

Opening her eyes, the tired teacher was drawn to her radio as her breasts swelled to an E cup size. “Maybe a little music will keep my mind off of this,” Harshwhinny said, turning the radio on as ass grew more plush. As she was turning to different stations, her bra began to turn stiff as the straps were getting thinner.

“Not good,” she said, turning off a heavy metal station as her skirt started to change to a darker color.

“So not to my liking,” she said, turning off a rap station as her hair grew past her shoulders.

“No. Just no,” she said, turning off a country station as her bra became stiff enough to hold her F cup breasts. She fumbled around the stations for a little while as the tears reached her waist.

Eventually, she stopped on a certain station as her hair grew past her shoulders, towards her large chest. The tropic sound of a ukelele and a xylophone filled the room with a soothing rhythm as Harshwhinny started to shrink little by little with each note. As she took a moment to listen to the music, the relaxed teacher began to sway her head gently to the left and right.

She then stood up as her jacket and shirt slid off her shoulder slightly. Harshwhinny began to move to the center of the room as she started to unbutton her jacket and shirt and threw them to the floor. Once they hit the floor, the bracelets flew out of her jacket pocket and scraped against the floor and made a small noise. Harshwhinny looked at the floor to see the bracelets on the ground and bent down to pick them up.

“I wonder how those’d look on me…?” she said happily, looking at the bracelets before slipping them onto her wrists. Once they were securely on her wrists, Harshwhinny closed her eyes as the music seemed to have a calming effect on her as her head was filled with different images.

The first image to enter her head was a beautiful beach with many people there. She began to sway once again as her breasts grew to G cups while the hard looking bra stretched to contain them.

The next image was of a group of people, all wearing grass skirts, coconut bras and flowers in their hair as they danced to the music. Her swaying was getting more intense as her hips began to move to the rhythm, her skirt having become a bunch of long leaves that were held together by a thick vine.

The next image was of a young blonde haired girl wearing the same outfit as the other girls, who was smiling as she danced for all those to watch. The newly young girl in the office was starting to get into the rhythm more as her hair covered most of her back and chest while smiling happily.

She continued dancing to the music as her shoes finished changing into a pair of handmade sandals. With the song nearing its end, at the very last note, the vine holding up the leafy skirt and coconut bra began to have a few flowers bloom upon it.

With the song over, the young girl opened her eyes and looked around the room, finding it empty. “That was fun. Guess I still got the moves. Gotta remember to thank the teacher for letting me use the room to practice,” the young girl said to herself as a few flowers bloomed as they appeared stuck in her hair. Her eyes soon landed on the discarded jacket and shirt nearby.

“What’s this doing here?” she said, picking it up and looking at it strangely. The next moment a strange smell hit her nostrils as she wrinkled her nose in disgust. “Who wears that kind of perfume? Ugh,” she said, putting the discarded clothes on the teacher’s desk.

“Now, what to do?” she said, walking to the door and opening it. Once outside the room, the young girl saw that the hallway was empty, except for a trash can or two. “Where’s everyone?” she said, walking down the hall with her chest bouncing and her skirt swaying in the wind.

Reaching the end of the hall, she still found no one around as she said, “It’s been so long since I had some decent fun, and there’s no one to greet,” she crossed her arms and muttered, “There’s not even a cute guy to entertain. Why can’t there be a cute guy near by?”

Just then, something hit her plush rear, causing her to jump slightly and turn around to see it was a door that touched her. Looking at the person in the doorway, the young girl saw that it was a blue haired boy that was wearing a red shirt, grey jacket and a white tie. The boy seemed surprised as he said, “Sorry about that.”

The girl was surprised as well but held her hands up and said, “It’s alright. It was my fault.”

“Still, I should have looked first,” the boy said apologetically, as he closed the door and began to walk away. “Anyways, see ya,” he said, waving half heartedly.

Seeing this was the only boy in the school at the moment, she walked up to him and said, “Do you mind helping me with something? I need someone’s help.”

“Sorry, but I need to get going. Got a few things to do,” the teen said as he continued to walk towards the exit. She then walked in front of him and started to do a backwards walk.

“Maybe I could help you if you help me afterwards?” she said, bending down a bit to show more of her cleavage as she smiled at him. She saw that he was looking at her chest and thinking about it.

“What do you need?” the boy said, trying to look her in the eye and failing.

The girl giggled as she took a small step towards him and said, “I just need help finding a room. A room where I won’t cause trouble with noise. That’s all.”

“Oh, is that all? I can show you,” the boy said, as the girl wrapped her arms around the boy’s left arm. He looked down at the floral wearing girl as she smiled at him, causing him to blush.

“Thank you, um…,” she said, not knowing the boy’s name.

“Thunderbass. And I don’t think I know your name,” the newly named Thunderbass said as he began to walk down the hall with the mystery girl hanging off of him.

“Oh, I’m Harshwhistle. My parents named me that cause I tend to be very loud,” the girl said with a smirk, walking with the boy she was planning to entertain for quite a while. Maybe even longer.

Author's Note

Newest chapter and the strict teacher wasn't safe.

Big thanks for Regreme for editing and giving me ideas on this

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