Club Voodoo at Canterlot High

by Ponyess

Rating: mature
Tags: Twilight Sparkle, Alternate Universe, Anthro, Science Fiction, Fluttershy, Random, Equestria Girls, Pinkie Pie, Sex
Length: 2199

Fluttershy has her regular frights and worries, and Pinkie Pie has an idea and wanted to help out. Voodoo is the word of the day, and Twilight Sparkle was the kind soul to lend her likeness for the doll. Where it ends, in the library.

Of course, Fluttershy is always worried and scared of something. There was nothing she could do in order to alleviate the problem on her own.

Pinkie Pie wanted her friends happy, throwing parties left and right. Seeing Fluttershy scared and worried never made her happy or caused her to smile. She had to do something.

When Twilight Sparkle lent her likeness to the Voodoo doll, which had to come with an accompanying suit to make the mood stick. Yet, would she just stay in the library and read every last book?

Published 2015-12-31 07:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-01-07 21:25:27 UTC

An Episode of a Flutter’s Party: 1

Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV

An Episode of a Flutter’s Party: 1

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Even if I knew Fluttershy to worry before, but the situation never do let up; this had started to bother me, how could she be happy, if she is constantly worrying and scared all the time. Sorry, but I do need to see my friends happy and smile.

After reading a few books, the next idea came up; what if I could ask Rarity to create one of these Voodoo suits? She is after all working wonders in crafting suits, we all knew that already.

My idea fell upon a suit looking like Twilight Sparkle, she doesn’t seem scared enough to get in the way of what she had before her. then, all we need is the doll to go with the trick. I am not going into any of the dark stuff they enjoy making jokes of on the television, but just the fun parts. Maybe I am misinterpreting things, but that will be for later.

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As expected, rarity had agreed to make the suit for our common friend Fluttershy. She had even taken it with her to school, the following day. I guess she had all the measurements she needed, including a set of photos of Twilight Sparkle in order to make the image a perfect match.

Since it just so happen to be on a Friday, we confronted her with the idea; offering her to wear the suit. She was worried and scared, just as usual; thankfully not more than she used to be, busy with her usual fears as she is.

Maybe she would have run, had we explained the actual origin of my idea? Yet, explaining how the suit is going to be a fun costume she could wear for an upcoming play or a masquerade was actually calming her down.

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“If you slip into the suit tonight, you will feel like a new girl by tomorrow!” I had promised her.

“All you need to do, is to wear it nude!” Rarity offered generously.

“I guess I could try that over the night, and it is after all Friday; none will see me until Monday morning?” she inquired.

“That is the idea of the weekend, you have two extra days to yourself; you can do what you please!” I explained.

“Naturally, I and Pinkie Pie will be by your side in order to keep you company. Nothing will go wrong, I crafted the suit myself!” Rarity explained.

“If you are both here, and promise to help me with anything and everything; then I guess I can try it overnight!” she responded.

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I was watching as Fluttershy slipped out of her every day suit she had been wearing all day, not that I had been staring at her or anything. Rarity is in the other room.

Once Fluttershy had arranged her clothes in a neat pile, she unzipped the full body suit and stepped into it, right and left foot. I helped her with the suit as she slipped her right and left hand in, before she pulled the hood over her head. Then I helped her to zip the suit tightly, by pulling the sipper all the way up to her neck with my right hand, and managing the hair with my left hand.

“How does it feel?” Rarity inquired, as she entered the room; knowing Fluttershy had been properly dressed up, once more.

“I love the fine fabric, it gives me a luxurious feeling; making me feel more special than I am used to. The hooves doesn’t really bother me, even if the horn is a curious detail and effect to your design, Rarity. Otherwise, I imagine this is exactly how our friend Twilight Sparkle would have been looking!” Fluttershy explained.

“If Twilly was to come over by tomorrow, she would think she was looking at her own reflection!” I prompted as a poor joke.

“That is exactly what I was afraid of, but I doubt she would come over on such a short notice; and just because the two of you are trying to help me feel more confident in myself!” she responded.

“Just to be on the safe side, I had prepared a small selection of regular outdoor clothes for you!” Rarity explained,, confidently and with her usual generosity.

“I know you will find the clothes when you need them!” I promised her.

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“I think I will go to bed now, if you don’t mind?” Fluttershy inquired in her usual shy manner.

“Not at all, Darling; we know you need your sleep, Fluttershy!” Rarity responded.

“Don’t worry about us, we will make it through the night safely. If you like; we could even have your breakfast prepared for you, when you wake up!” I offered.

“I guess I could enjoy that, Pinkie Pie. I rarely have the luxury of a prepared meal for myself, I just prepare them for my pets, like Angel bunny!” she responded, trying to cover up a yawn of sleepiness.

With that, Fluttershy withdrew, and we left her to sleep. She slipped in under her quilt; and promptly fell asleep, as her head touched the pillow.

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As I hear the sound of our sleeping friend, I pull out the little doll from my pocked; looking at the likeness of our other friend from out of town, as Flash Sentry had put it. The likeness is stunning, but that is the entire point; if it had not been sufficiently alike the target, this could never have worked in the first place. If it doesn’t work; it could have been a pointless prank on my part, and one with no purpose; something I have no interest in.

Rarity picked up a small brush and a set of polishes, prepared according to what the book had told me; from the instructions I had passed on to Rarity.

Once we have everything set up; Rarity carefully coated the little figurine, with the likeness of our friend Twilight Sparkle. I could see her carefully applying the mate, clear polish all over the doll, bit by bit; as if she had been given Fluttershy a massage and not merely been painting a small pointless doll of worthless plastic.

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What neither Rarity, not Fluttershy had been aware of; is that when Rarity was polishing up the Voodoo doll, the suit Fluttershy is wearing changed, as the seams on the suit smoothed up and vanished; the fabric turned into a Pony hide, as opposed to the mere fabric Rarity had been using as she was fashioning the suit for Fluttershy.

An Awkward Morning: 2

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I had just woken up in what appears to be Twilight Sparkle’s body; but as the more Equine body, with hooves, horn, ears and the muzzle. I still do recall putting on the costume Pinkie Pie had presented to me, and then kindly helped me slip into, just before I went to bed and fell asleep.

Naturally, it is my very own bed; of course, just where I went to bed the other night, nothing had really changed there.

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As I fold the quilt up against the wall and slide my hooves out of bed and down to the floor, then standing upright as I would any morning as I rose to my feet in the past.

Walking from the bed to the wardrobe wasn’t the challenge I had expected, maybe a few of my fears and worries still cling to me; while I could feel them literally wash away, as if I saw them floating away along my hooves and further along the floor.

Once I reach what used to be my wardrobe, I find nothing but Twilight Sparkle’s clothes before me. I pick up the skirt and step into it with a new-found confidence; before I pick up her top, which I consequently pull down over my head.

From here, I continue by slipping into her light blue to cyan blouse. Of course, I couldn’t go anywhere; before I had stepped into her white panties, now mine apparently. It still feels strange to be in the middle; between my former self and the new personality of Twilight Sparkle, the Alicorn Princess of Friendship.

I take the time to brush out my hair; before I attend to my breakfast, momentarily pondering where Spike is, when he had failed to prepare my breakfast. Yet, I know he is with the Pony in Ponyville.

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As I was about to go out, I was passing through my hall; yet none of my old shoes was ever to fit me now as I am, not in the guise of Twilight Sparkle and with hooves. Thankfully, I could see a pair of boots that just may go along with me as I am. These are almost looking like the once Twilight was wearing, at the Battle of the Bands; maybe that could pass for the shoes I could be wearing. I slid my hooves in, finding them comfortably tight, but not too snug for my comfort.

Before I go, I found that one cerise glitter jacket Twilight was wearing just that one time; Rarity had made it for her on some occasion, but she never felt comfortable wearing it again, so here it is. If it is fitting me, I guess I could wear it; in the hopes none will notice it. The only problem is that it was already making me giddy and excited in a strange combination that is upsetting my sensitivities. Either way, I open the door and go out, only to close the door behind me and walk down towards town.

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I ended up to choose to go to Rarity in her fashionable Boutique; mainly because she is my friend, but I guess it couldn’t hurt updating my wardrobe to the current situation, in the guise of Twilight Sparkle.

Not sure if I am sorry I did not get her wings, but as a girl I never had any wings in the first place. If the horn will make me stick out, more than I am comfortable with, or if it is actually a fully functional part of my anatomy as I am now; something I will have to explore as I go, it isn’t as if I could avoid the looks I get on the street.

Maybe I had been oblivious to the looks, oblivious and stuck in my very own thoughts; yet, I did not get any trouble on my way to Rarity’s Boutique, at least. I guess I should be grateful. Even in Twilight Sparkles skin, I am still Fluttershy in the core; I have my very own thoughts, even if I do feel all her ideas and tendencies slowly taking over my actions. If I were to permit it, I could relay on her to save my day the way she should have acted in a natural situation.

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“Hiya, Rarity!” I exclaimed cheerfully, as I entered her place; after I had opened the door and heard if close behind me as the chimes jingled merrily as I entered.

“Welcome in, Twilight Sparkle!” she greeted me, even if I guess she had been in on it all along and knew perfectly well that I am Fluttershy; yet she did not let on, as she knew that not everyone else around would be the wiser to my situation.

I nodded in return, as I followed her deeper into the room. If she knew or not, but it isn’t something I would have to explain to her; she simply understands the situation I am in, in her very own and generous manner. Something I will forever love and respect her for in my very own shy way, and for my more curious and literal way as I go. Even if I feel her seep into my mind and my thought, just as I feel her body as I touch things or is touched by them in return; nothing I am worried about right now, curious enough.

“I take it, you would need to supplement your wardrobe. Let me see; I think I have something that should be just you, Twilight Sparkle!” she prompted, somewhere halfway into the room.

“These does fit my body; but I can’t say I feel perfectly comfortable, wearing them!” I responded with a nod.

“Does only take one shade off, to be wrong for you. A top, a skirt, a blouse, panties and a jacket?” she prompted eagerly.

That is an entire ensemble, right; but I guess that is exactly what I would need!” I responded.

“But of course; my dear, Twilight Sparkle; you need a complete ensemble, today. Maybe you could add a few separately by tomorrow, if you feel the need or urge; but today you need a full suit, not mere clothes!” she explained.

“Just one shade? Yes, that could be the problem. Perfectly white panties, slightly lighter a blouse, and an entirely different jacket to go with a pair of comfortable boots?” I suggested bravely with a nod.