Anonymity

by Lunasservant1985

II: More Clues.

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"So...you guys think it could be another entity from Equestria?" Sunset said as she took a seat at the lunch table with her closest friends, Twilight and the "Mane Six," Peter Page Turner and Gilda Griffin, Trixie Lullamoon and her band and boyfriend Harvey Maxel, as well as a few others. Trixie popped the lid on a tuna snack kit and spread the mix on one of the pack in crackers before speaking.

"Trixie doesn't think that's the case, there were no spikes in any of her powers that would have alerted her to it." she said before handing Lavender a tuna cracker. The friends had gathered with their lunches as others chattered and ate. Everyone at school who received a mask had brought them all in. A pile of them sat on the table for the group of friends to examine and ponder the situation.

"I concur darling." Rarity said helping her self to a Tupperware bowl of fruit and gelatin salad. "Those of us with pony magic in our ties to our selves in Equestria feel surges of the Equestrian magic if something was amiss with it. even after we got the masks I didn't feel anything beyond a little odd, but nothing to sound the alarm over." Twilight twirled some zucchini pasta with a plastic fork and contemplated if she she should mention that dream to the others, leaving out the racier bits of course, though it was difficult to rework a dream of her alter ego becoming an orgy sex queen...or...princess to be precise. Every face in the cafeteria that received their masks was currently wearing them, a masquerade in the Canterlot High cafe with the red and pink streamers and strings of hanging paper hearts, Valentine's day was upon the school.

"So really a majority of us receive costume ball masks in the mail at the same time, what could it mean? Even if it doesn't  seem to be something   along the lines of what this place has dealt with before, at least they were made well." Peter said holding his mask up and trying it on. It was a solid white mask with red painted sloppily lips and attached to the top was a crop of purple hair. "It's almost as if who ever made these things knew something about us." As he said this Gilda took hers and put it on.

"Or about our...other selves." She said this because her mask was one that had faux hawk or eagle like eyes, a feathery plumage in the plastic, and it was clear why someone would send it to her. Someone knew what she looked like in another world, knew her more...beasly form that she embodied just beyond the bounds of their worlds. As the friends ate, some other students crossed from table to table. handing out slips of paper to everyone wearing masks. A guy in a ruby red mask handed Twilight one and she red it in anticipation.

The "Mistress" Starlight Glimmer has chosen you to attend a party this Sunday at her manor, the dress is to be formal...and wear the mask...was all it said. As Twilight, Rarity, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Pinkie and the entire entourage read their notes it all seemed to come together. Starlight, she had sent the masks, and now was throwing a party on Sunday...Valentine's day...Twilight thought to herself, did this connect to that dream? did the others have simillar dreams last night?

Meanwhile:

"To Twilight, oh How I do wonder if you'll enjoy this one the most." Starlight Glimmer said as she placed a pink and violet dress and purple gogo boots in a box, her note said...Don't worry about formal, this will do good enough. In addition, she placed a replica of the fall formal princess crown in the box and had one of her "Assistants," in white masks take the box off for shipping. Starlight stood in the manor ball room, which over the course of the week had been redecorated for the occasion. The tiles where scarlet red and jet black and set out almost like a checkerboard, the center stair case complete with a bandstand had its railings draped in Scarlet and black drapes, on the bandstand was a large red clock. Not an ordinary grandfather clock, but a clock face that was twenty by twenty feet in diameter housed in a red case of hickory and mahogany wood, the pendulums and pistons rattled and jangled behind the carved wood surface.

Starlight stood in the center of the room in a short pink dress and black boa on her shoulders, her dagger stilleto heels clicking with every step on the hard tiled floor. Unlike last time at Halloween, she would have just want she wanted in this room. She could almost see the masses of Canterlot high students in the room. She lay on a big soft fluffy cushion and let her imaginaation run wild. She pictured Flash in nothing but that Centurion mask she made for him, as his hands carresed her knees and he blew softly on her pussy. While Sunset sucked on her left nipple, as Sandalwood her right. One hand on soft orange and yellow hair, the other running through Sandalwood's curly dreadlocks. In her fantasy, Flash would kiss and lick the sweet nectar from her dripping wet lips as he looked up to see his girlfriend making out with Starlight before swapping to Sandalwood.

"Mmm Mistress?" A voice called as she looked down to realize her fingers were working in and out of her snatch from inside the barrier of her lovely red panties. Starlight's eyes snapped open as she looked up to see her assistaint holding a check list in hand, and admiring the show. Starlight giggled and stood up before holding a hand under the nose of the mask and he could smell the musky scent of her arousal.

"Now now my little pet, you must wait with the others before the fun can begin, but you'll be good for the mistress untill than won't you?" She said with a purr as she licked the ear not covered by the plastic of his mask and kissed his bright red with blush cheeks.

"Yes Mistress, I'll be a good servant to you...now the reason I...interrupted was to let you know the objects have shipped." He said as he felt her hands stroke his mask with a gentle and playful little giggle escaping her throat.

"Good." Starlight said kissing his mask lovingly as she ran her hands under his silky red shirt and felt the soft peaky flesh of his chest. "mhhh Micro Chip...have you been working out?" She asked feeling a budding muscle on his pectoral muscles.

"Well I have hit the bench in gym class a bit mistress Starlight." he said as she lifted his mask just above his lips.

"You didn't have to." She said as she kissed his tender and trembling lips softly and wrapped her silky soft hands around his waist as if she was never going to let him go.

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