Chapters Principal Cinch Triumphant
Principal Cinch smirked as she walked towards her prized student and holder of the key to the Friendship Games’ victory, Twilight Sparkle.
“I am sure that little device of yours contains more knowledge than any independent study program could offer.” She said, gently forcing Twilight’s head up by holding her chin.
“Perhaps…” Twilight said, her head squirming inside Cinch’s grasp. “But I still won’t do it. I am not ready to take up the responsibility that comes with activating the device, especially in light of what happened when leaks happened.”
Cinch’s smirk grew, as she briefly crossed her arms.
“Oh, don’t you worry,” Cinch said, freeing Twilight’s chin and slowly walking behind her, resting her head onto Twilight’s right shoulder. “This rotten place could always use a little re-do…”
Twilight recoiled with wide eyes, letting out a loud gulp.
“B-but that’s crazy Principal Cinch!” Twilight protested, freezing for a few second, squeaking and looking down with a blush afterwards. . “I mean… I don’t want to do that…”
Principal Cinch let out a little sigh as she disengaged Twilight’s shoulder and stood up tall in front of Twilight.
“Well, I guess that Everton can wait…” Cinch faked disinterest, looking at her fingernails and humming out a little tune.
“Isn’t there anyone else? That could do it in my place I mean?” Twilight said, painfully-contained panic in the tone of her cracking voice. She strongly shook her head. “I’m sorry, but I just can’t do it, it’s too risky!”
Principal Cinch’s eyes glimmered in the sunset sky, behind her pince-nez. She just had an idea...
“I did not think of that, miss Twilight, and I am grateful you made that way clear to me,” Cinch said with glee. “your application is safe, so as long as you now hand me that device and instruct me how to operate it.”
Twilight lifted her magic-capturing device before her eyes. She gulped and her hands shook and trembled, as Cinch lifted the glowing object with her hands cupped around it.
“So, pray tell, how do I activate this little marvel of your ingenuity?” Abacus Cinch said, leaving the amulet-shaped device on her right hand, caressing it with her other hand to the point of seemingly polishing it. “Am I supposed to unlock a mechanism or will it open itself automatically?”
“Y-you have t-to unlock it y-yourself, by snapping a p-pair of l-locks open,” Twilight said, looking worriedly and scared at Cinch. “A-are you r-really sure m-madam?”
“I am positive. Utterly so, in fact,” Abacus Cinch said. “Now, who’s ready to forward for our institution’s victory and their glory?”
Defying her expectations, none of the students stepped forward to claim the honour of freeing the power so thoroughly abused by Canterlot High. In fact, not even the five best ones of the team -- nicknamed “The Shadowbolts” -- had moved forward to grab the device.
Principal Cinch let out a disappointed groan, dramatically giving the shoulders to her pupils.
“It seems that my teachings didn’t encourage you to have lion hearts or a glory hounding attitude,” she said dryly, as she set the device’s string around her neck. “No matter. If you do not care about your own institution’s prestige, then I shall be the one getting her hands dirty.”
Principal Cinch adjusted the round object over her small breasts. Then, she snapped her fingers and, right on cue, the rest of the so-called “Shadowbolts” and a few other students of the Crystal Academy gathered close to Cinch.
“Let the hymns flow!”
Cinch walked away with an heavily-breathing Twilight, while the group of students that had gathered close to Cinch stood in place and sang out a song praising Cinch and her leading abilities, in turn causing Cinch to go forward even more resolutely in the middle of the two students’ crowds shouting taunts at each other.
“Principal Celestia, Vice Principal Luna, you shan’t win over me today.” She muttered, walking forward in the muddy ground and past the rows of mostly-unsuspecting spectators, resisting the temptation to play around with the locks until a moment that deemed as appropriate came around.
“The Third Challenge of the Friendship Games begins…” Dean Cadance said on the microphone, the sound spreading in the air and nearly echoing, going over the instincts sounds that came fro mthe students.
Cinch looked at the device, noticing a particularly strong glowing from it. Taking it for a sign to start to unleash the magic, Principal Cinch took a deep breath, then rapidly lifted her left hand up.
“But first let’s level the playing field!” She shouted, unlocking the device with an agile finger play.
Soon enough, a ball of pomegranate-coloured light came out of the device and Principal Cinch started to hover above ground, all of her clothes flowing in an unfelt wind. Soon enough, the gazes and hearings of everyone in the vicinity were onto her.
Then, almost suddenly, there was a deafening boom, followed by a visible shockwave that knocked a few students down onto the ground
Cinch felt her legs and arms begin pulled inside the sphere. She let out a choked cry of assistance that got cut off by her mouth begin enveloped inside the shiny ball.
Now, fully inside the mysterious light, Cinch felt her body begin pulled in all directions, especially on her back. Her old clothes turned themselves into rags, disappeared and were soon replaced by some kind of shiny dust, that in turn turned itself in clothes that were closer to her new size. Black trousers and black coat appeared, and a dark blue shirt replaced the old purple one. Black feathered wings appeared on her back and her senses sharpened themselves to the primitive condition, accompanied by the sensation of power and self-control she had never experienced before flowing through her.
But, out of all transformations she had gone through in that little amount of time, the one that kept Cinch’s attention the most was a tingling feeling in her crotch and a light headache in her head. As soon as she realized that, she felt an extreme -- almost compelling in fact -- desire to do something about it, and that something seemed to be contained right into the six girls that had tried to obstacle her.
“I… I could humiliate them…” she hissed to herself. “Yes… Yes… I could make them go through their most embarrassing minutes of their life… or maybe more than that.”
It was unusual, unfelt before. And, yet, she really wanted to do it.
When the ball of light waned enough, she let out a roar while rapidly fluttering her wings to propel herself up in the air.
"Stand aside, oh my faithful servants," Cinch said, surrounded by an astounded audience, feeling untold power flowing through her veins and enveloping her from all directions, accompanied by the ever-growing sexual desire. "For your leader shall ride forth for her and your own glory!"
"God Herself has been born! God Herself has been born!" Some students shouted from the astounded crowd of the Crystal Academy. Shortly after, a loud cheer followed, one that said. "And She's with us!"
Meanwhile, in the lines of Canterlot High, panic ran amok. Students ran around or cowered, and the principals looked for cover, as Abacus Cinch hovered above them all like a eagle over prairie dogs.
"And you, you shall fear me," Abacus Cinch shouted, pointing at Canterlot High’s crowd like a hanging judge. "For I am Priority!"
As she shouted this, Cinch also felt her unusual, sexually-laden wishes come to the forefront, starting to slowly but surely take a more definite and precise shape, until what she wanted became clear to Cinch.
“Need… to... “ she whispered, looking around her, looking for the six girls that had tried to stop her triumph, in order to enact what she felt proper revenge… the need to humiliate them, to break their spirit to… make them unwilling of ever standing in her way ever again.
Looking around her and inside the panicking crowd of Canterlot High’s pupils, Cinch saw the yellow and pink one and the white and purple one running away together.
A jolt passed through her left arm as Cinch suddenly and instinctively extended it towards the two and, from her index, a light blue beam was loosened and promptly hit the yellow girl, who immediately found herself completely naked in the middle of the trampling crowd.
The girl let out a loud, shrill wordless scream, her face, heavily deformed by the shocked and terrified frown she was wearing, turning beet red and arms flailing around as if they were made of soft rubber. Her breasts rested limply against her chest, her shapely rump had taken a slight shade of red in the few brief seconds it was left in open air and her vagina was laid bare for everyone else to see.
Cinch briefly looked at her hands, confused by her own power, before she looked up at the naked girl, which caused her to smile. Then, a fizzing sensation started from her own jade gate and rapidly spread all over her body, causing a moan to escape her as she arched her back in appreciation. She would not have ever thought that seeing a completely naked and extremely embarrassed teenage girl in the midst of a riot could ever interest her, and, yet, not only the sight enticed her, but it also made her feel... good. Extremely good and even more powerful, in fact.
"Let's see what happens if I target the white girl with this power of mine..." She muttered, flapping her wings rapidly and basically swooping over the white girl, who, apparently unaware that cinch was just above her, was running back at her yellow friend -- who, much to Cinch’s delight, was now flailing her limbs around as if she was having an epileptic attack and letting a stream of her own urine go down from her pucker onto the ground below, forming a yellow puddle.
Cinch pointed her index against the white girl and, not even a second later, another azure beam loosened from her index and middle finger and hit the white girl. The purple-haired girl froze and spread her arms out briefly as her face got disfigured by a grimace of both surprise and disgust. She then groaned and moaned loudly while bent over, holding her stomach and backing away slowly as an ominous loud gurgling sound came out of her.
Then, finally, s the girl’s face morphed in mere disgust and terror and embarrassment, a cracking sound ensued, prompting her underwear-clad bottom to swell up, turn brown and strongly smell of a most foul smell, soon followed by a shower of urine leaking through her panties.
"Yes! Yes! Let it all go!" Cinch shouted like a lustful woman engaged in coitus. “I… I wish to see you all embarrassed and messy like the… uuhh… unpleasant and dirty little girls you two are!”
She stared at the two, pleasant jolts of pleasure and power going from her genitals up to her spine and all over body, relishing in the reddened face of the still-urinating and still-pooping gal, and in the sight of the other girl’s entire body going from yellow to a shade of red that Cinch had never seen before, but still attracted her attention.
She let the sounds of them crying, moaning and going ring in her ears like music, almost as if her ears could distinguish and isolate them in the midst of the sounds caused by Canterlot High’s general panic and Crystal Prep Academy’s taunts and cheers.
Suddenly, Cinch was broke out of her trance by a loud screech that pierced her ears. She snappily rose her head and looked at her left, where she saw -- close to the statue depicting a rearing horse -- the rainbow-haired girl and the orange-yellow one talking between each other and a few other pupils.If her powers were anything to go by, it was extremely likely that they were planning her demise and fall from power.
Cinch smirked as she started to fly towards the statue.
"It was a piece of cake with these two,” she looked back at the naked yellow-red girl again, then to the now-curled up crying white girl. “I am sure that they will not be match for me…”
Author's Note
Translation from Polish
Bóg się rodzi
: "God Himself has been born."
I jest z nami
: "And He's with us!"
Principal Cinch Triumphant
Principal Cinch -- who had styled herself Priority -- cackled as she slowly hovered above the general rout of Canterlot High's student body towards the empty street and the roaring enthusiastic cheers of her own pupils calling her name and chasing their opponents. Her wings produced gusts of chilling wind at every flutter, her hair waved like a purple-bordeaux battle flag, small azure bolts crackled in-between her fingers, and her hip felt pulsing with an hot desire she had never quite felt in her whole life -- one that, fueled by her sexually-laden desires she had held back for so long, had started to seriously creep up her spine soon after stripping the yellow girl naked while also causing the white one to relieve herself into her underwear --and it was the only one thing restricting her actions.
And, right now, it was dictating her to strike against the rainbow-haired cyan girl and the orange one and their retinue of students.
"What do you think you are doing?" Cinch-Priority cried out, as she slowed down her flight as she approached the horse statue in front of which her next opponents were standing by, discussing plans to defeat Priority and bring Abacus Cinch back. "Thinking to get rid of me?!"
As soon as she spoke those words, the retinue huddled together and trembled, the gal with rainbow hair attached herself to Priority's boot, trying to bite through the left boot's supernatural leather while also climbing up Priority's calf, and the orange one ran towards the statue's pedestal.
"Ya can't win, Cinch-bitch, 'cuz we're united as friends and friendship is magic!" She shouted while climbing the stone horse. Priority, taken aback from their sudden reasons, flailed her left leg around and, prompted by yet another jolt going through her body, made the horns' gesture with her right hand, causing two rays of blue light to be shot from her extended fingertips: one bolt of light hit the orange girl in the chest and making her fall from the horse's tail butt-first onto the ground, with her normal white and green clothes now replaced by denim shortalls hiding a diaper, one that was so thick and soft to be patently obvious underneath the clothes; while the other beam freed Priority from the rainbow girl's bite, whose clothing had turned into a ballerina-like outfit, with a pink leotard, a short tutu, a shocking pink diaper adorned by swirls and flowers prints, long pink socks and matching ballerina shoes.
"This fits you much better!" Priority roared and laughed as the sensation coming from her nether regions had a spike and her chest started to intensely heat up in triumph, with a few drops of drool dripping out of her mouth. "Who's next!? Come on, challenge me!"
The huddled crowd stared at her, each and everyone of them clearly disheartened to the point of complete stillness, making them easy preys, as now Priority started to fly down onto them, her hands completely extended. Now some boys found themselves completely naked and with their genitals reduced in size, others found themselves clad in girly clothing unfit for them, others still were forced to piss themselves uncontrollably, and other ones were forced to jump on each other and sodomize each other quite violently, all while screaming they did not enjoy any of it.
Priority let her laugh echo all across the field and cover all the screams, masking the fact that she was losing herself. Her vision got foggy, her skin pinpricked, her lower body as hot as a furnace and yet producing liquids that thoroughly soaked her underclothing and invisibly wet her trousers, and all her thoughts focused on absorbing and savoring the emotions that each and every person struck by her power like a wine sommelier tasting the finest wine the land can provide. She flew over the crowds, now letting her power rush away from her fingers to affect its targets in every humiliating and embarrassing way conceivable.
Then, almost suddenly, Cinch felt a surge of another, powerful, lustful wish that was a brethen to her previous one, but had a very ifferent nature.
"Mustn't... fall to... the finger..." she muttered while biting her lip, the sensation brought by seeing Canterlot High's students humiliated losing its charge by now. "I shall... become one!"
She looked all around her for targets between either sex. She saw hordes of well-endowed boys running around or locked in an homosexual intercourse, as she did see prosperous girls running around with their hands, but none of them attracted her more than one girl in particular, one with red and yellow hair and wearing a light blue shirt over blue trousers and black-and-yellow boots.
"Her features are... lovely..." she whispered to herself, casually sending a beam towards a pair of girls, which were locked into a full-body latex latex suit. "Her body is so young and... vital, I must, I need, I am compelled to lock myself into intercourse with her!"
Hovering and fluttering her wings over the battlefield, Priority flew towards the desired girl, who was knocked down onto the ground by the sheer strength of her wings' wind and made her place her arms in front of her face.
"Are you ready?" Priority asked, her desires bringing her to lick her lips in anticipation, as she extended her right hand forward, in turn causing her target to try to crawl away while also pissing herself, a trail of urine leaking through the wet fabric to leave a puddle of yellow liquid onto the concrete pavement. "Or do you need aid?"
"S-stay away from me!" She cried out, trembling. "I-I don't want this! I don't want it!"
Cinch deviously bared her teeth like a shark, two leashes made of azure light protruding from her hand and grabbing the girl by the neck, who then then struggled, using her arms to vainly try to free herself.
"Too bad." She said, using her other hand to produce a bolt of magic that shreddered the girl's clothes completely, leaving her naked, a trickle of urine still coming out of her to join the veritalbe lake beneath.
"I have... plans, for you." She muttered, chuckling. "Very, very pleasant plans... at least for me!"
Principal Cinch Triumphant
Principal Cinch's hands produced cracking lightning that completely shreddered the girl's shirt and trousers,l eaving her exposed for everyone to see, her wet panties sticking to her crotch to create a cameltoe and her lack of bra letting the girl's generous breasts
Priority was now salivating, as she used one hand to keep Sunset afloat and used the other one to unzip and lower her trousers and underwear, revealing her dripping wet snatch for the world to see, utterly uncaring of the confused and/or disgusted stares coming from either party and the cold wind blowing over it.
"Your body is a true wonder, an awe-strucking sight to behold," Priority licked her lips, spreading drool all over her upp lip, as she slowly moved the girl closer to her. "Tell me, what is the name your parents bore onto you?"
"S-Sunset Shimmer..." the girl whimpered, her squirming getting weaker and weaker by the second. "W-why do you ask? What are you going to do to me?"
Priority pointed her free hand towards her crotch, causing her labia to tickle as it drooped down forward on the outside and closing onto itself, and as her clitoris extended forwards in a jubilant of pinpricking feelings, which -- coupled with the anticipation and them ere thought of her next action -- caused her to visibly shiver and loudly moan.
"I am going to become one... one with you!" She shouted and, as soon she did so, she violently inserted Sunset Shimmer onto her newly-grown and fully erect virile member. Sunset screamed bloody murder and flailed her arms around, while Priority used her hands to move her up and down her majestic penis.
"Ah, a virgin," Priority growled in pleasure, the texture of Sunset's cavern rubbing against her meat. "It is rather rare to find them nowadays... but no matter!"
At every thrust, Sunset's screams became less and less articulate, while Priority felt pressure build up fast in her lower body, her mental state causing her to be easily and quickly pleased. she moaned loudly, biting her lips as she savored both Sunset's cavern and her screams of helplessness. Her heart was beating faster and faster, her hands were prompted to grips harder and harder onto Sunset's thin and narrow shoulders, her toes twitched, her newly-created pomes pulsed, and her breath was increasingly fast.
Small tears of pure bliss were coming out of her eyes, when her dick started to pulse powerfully, as her lower parts felt lightly, while the rest of her body felt much heavier, as if she had been suddenly turned into a statue made of pure lead and her wings had been shot at by anti-aircraft weapons. In front of her eyes, flashes of explosions appeared, which she interpreted as a warning... and an opportunity.
"S-stand b-back, my faithful servants!" Priority shouted in-between her moans. "I-I am going to mighty unite myself with this fair gal, and there shall be an explosion!"
Soon enough, her pupils, after a couple of seconds of uncertainty, turned their backs and sprinted away, shouting "Scram! Scram!" and "Run for your lives!" as they ran, soon followed by the now-disengaged panicking Canterlot High's students.
Sunset Shimmer, with eyes full of tears, weakly tended her hands towards the fleeing crowd, weakly croaking something about not being left behind by her friends and the magic coming from their union.
Priority rapidly flew high, above Canterlot High's building, pushing her aching wings and frolicking body to make one extra effort, before letting herself release the pented-up white empowerment she carried inside her. As soon as she was above the perfect center of the school, Priority let out a roar, before slamming her lisp against Sunset shimmer's, beating her tongue against Sunset's teeth abnd embracing her into a hug, as, finally, she felt pressure being relieved, and surge of pleasure, one she hadn ever, ever felt before in her life, surged throught her spine and went directly into her head, making her vision fill itself with white light, detaching her lips from Sunset's to scream otu her enjoyment, her ears filling with a screeching sound...
"Madam Cinch! Madam Cinch!"
Principal Cinch groaned as she slowly turned onto herself -- her hands registering the ground's usual grainy texture as she did so -- and rose her head.
"What is it?" she said, fluttering her eyes open, only to be greeted by the sight of a lily white young man with blue hair and unkempt mustaches, wearing Crystal Prep's usual purple uniform, kneeling in front of her.
"Are you feeling well?" he asked. "You have been involved into a major explosion, we were afraid you..."
Suddenly, she remembered what had happened beforehand, from her transformation into a goddess, to her sexually fueled rampage against the rival school, and, finally, the completition of her apotheosis and the destructive orgasm she had.
"That I was dead?" She asked as she slowly got up. The boy nodded, and cinch looked at herself, seeing that now she was back in wearing her usual elegant clothing in various shades of blue, although suspiciously smaller in size. "Well, you thought well, then. So, where am I exactly?"
"You are in the crater that used to be Canterlot High, madam." He said. "Thankfully no one else got hurt."
Abacus Cinch looked around her, only seeing charred ground, ash, disorderly piles of bricks and stumps of pipes around her, while, on the edges, a crowd awaited. She smiled widely and nodded, satisfied with herself, as se slowly walked towards the awaiting crowd.
"Rejoice, my students," Cinch shouted on top of her lungs. "The Crystal Preparatory Academy has triumphed today, while Canterlot Public High School has been crushed and scattered in the wind!"
A deafening roar of joy came from the crowd, coupled with wolfcalls and clapping and impromptu dancing. Cinch kept on walking up, not feeling any kind of tiredness as she did so.
"To celebrate this great victory, I shall declare a week of celebration and a major feast!" Cinch said, pride filling her heart as she wildly gestured, now walking through the crowd, who merely made her way while they still celebrated their victory. Once Cinch was out of the crowd, she lowered her head, and saw Twilight Sparkle wearing only the lower part of her uniform crying on the sidewalk, while the five girls Cinch had humiliated before -- all but the yellow girl, now wearing a shirt and a pair of light blue panties, in the states she had left them in -- were kneeling in circles, crying over the charred clothes of Sunset Shimmer.
Abacus Cinch chuckled silently at the latter sight, but frowned at the former.
"She surely must feel humiliated from not having enough courage for do the deeds I have done..." Cinch mused, movign towards. "I have to rectify that, if anything else because I am grateful for her help in defeating Celestia and Luna's pathetic attempt at school once and for all."
"Twilight... look up," Cinch said, forcing herself to put up a sweet, comforting voice, as she set her right hand onto her shoulder, which cuased Twilight to gasp and snap her head around to look up at Cinch.
"Do not feel ashamed and do not think you will not be rewarded for your efforts," Cinch said with a small smile. "Your contraption was crucial for my victory over Canterlot High, and, as such, you deserve that spot in the Everton Indipendent Study Program."
Twilight uneasily stared with wide eyes, biting her lower lip as she did so. Then, she freed her lip and she put up an ambiguously tired smile, resting her arms around Cinch's knees.
"T-thanks... madam, thank you so much." She muttered, tears still in her eyes. "I-it means a lot to me."
"You are very much welcome, Twilight." Cinch said, patting her head before turning around towards the five girls, looking at them mourning and smiling at the sight almsot triumphantly. but, almsot as if she knew she was being watched, the orange girl got up and snapped her head around, lookign at Cinch with dagger-shooting eyes.
"What'ca laughin' at? What'ca laughin' at?" She shouted, walking slowly towards her.
"You sure are taking your defeat badly." cinch said with a small chuckle. "Maybe you should consider calming yourself down a bit."
"Ah won't 'calm down'!Ya killed a girl and ya destroyed stuff, Ah will tell the po-" she shouted. Cinch pointed her index towards her, saying. "Wählt Eure Worte weiser, you would still have to prove I turned into a goddess and did--"
Before Abacus cinch could finish her sentence, a strand of blue light came off from her index and warmed through the air towards the orange's girls mouth, inserting itself into her flesh, prompting the girl to fall on her knees, wheeze in pain and try to scratch off the magical worm as it sealed her lips shut.
Cinch stared at the poor girl, then looked at the four girls. they looked back, then stared at their friend, before looking back at cinch. then they all ran away.
Cinch smirked widely, turning around towards a shocked Twilight.
"Twilight, tell me, how much more gray matter do you want to have inside that beautiful head of yours?"
Sunset Shimmer coughed and moaned, as the pain in her lower parts still burnt and the violation caused by Cinch's magically-grown penis still disturbed her. She forced herself to stand up, only to feel her hands and feet slip away quickly underneath her, sending her chin-first onto the floor below.
"Ugh... so weak..." she muttered, as she fluttered her eyes open, only to be greeted by a sight she had never hoped to see ever again in her lifetime: Princess Celestia's red carpet-covered high throne, with her herself sitting on it with wide open mouth and a stare as shocked as her own.
