Twilight woke with a warm purr. It was the first morning of her new life, the first morning where she was truly content. The warmth of Starlight spooning her from behind made her quiver happily. Starlight, her Mistress, her truth. Giving herself to Star had been everything she could dream of and more. It was the puzzle piece she had never known was missing. All the uncertainty and anxiety of being a good friend, princess, and student was washed away in the bliss of Starlight’s control.

That first moment when she had been made complete was one of the most emotionally intense of her life. After she had woken from the library of her mind, as she gazed into Starlight’s eyes and felt her new reality she had sobbed in joy. Star had pet through her hair and praised her, slowly calming her down, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of belonging to Star.

After Twilight had composed herself, Star gave her a gift. It was a maid uniform, designed just for her. The outfit came with some rather high heels, so Star had spent the afternoon helping to train Twilight how to walk and swish her hips just right.

Dinner had been amazing in entirely different ways. Obeying Starlight’s command to service Spike had been the most submissive act she’d ever performed. She had never thought about Spike sexually before. He was practically a brother, but the implicit incest was simply another in a long series of sexual inhibitions Starlight had crushed. Star had trained her to take pleasure in having her limits pushed. Knowing how far she would go for Star, feeling how much her body belonged to her Mistress, had made things even more delicious.

Starlight had spent several hours after dinner deepening Spike’s trance while explaining his dragon lust to Twilight and how he would need to be controlled to keep it in check. Twilight had sat and watched in awe, wondering if she looked similar to Spike while wrapped up in trance. Once Spike’s conditioning was complete, Star had taken Twilight back to her bedroom and let Twilight spend the rest of the evening worshipping her Mistress as only a devoted slave could. They had fallen asleep, both naked with Star holding Twilight in close like a treasured pillow.

Twilight was becoming familiar with every inch of Star, especially between her legs. Just imagining it made Twilight’s body begin to simmer. Carefully, she slipped out of Star’s embrace and sat up to stretch out her wings, which had been securely tucked at her back all night. Remembering the feel of her lips on Star’s body was continuing to get her worked up. She folded back her wings again and shimmied under the covers.

She carefully guided Star to lay on her back and spread out her thighs, glad Star was a deep sleeper. She slipped into place, cheeks brushing against Starlight’s soft thighs. She placed a long, worshipful kiss on Star’s perfect flower. Her own pussy was no longer linked to Star’s, but the submission of service made her shiver in arousal nonetheless.

She let her tongue play slowly along Star’s inner lips, then fluttered over Star’s hood. She was rewarded with a half-asleep moan from Star, and the feeling of Star bucking against her lips. Twilight kept up her fluttering, teasing out Star’s pearl, then circled it with the tip of her tongue.

Star began to wake from the growing pleasure, letting out a yawn that broke into a moan. One of her hands reached down instinctively and gripped a handful of Twilight’s hair. Twilight sped up her assault, alternating between fluttering her tongue along Star’s pearl and teasing deeper into Starlight’s folds. She was rewarded with the taste of Starlight’s nectar as her Mistress grew more and more aroused.

She stayed focused on Starlight’s pleasure, losing track of time, simply addressing all the most sensitive places until Star’s grip on her hair grew tighter and she let out a ragged moan as she tumbled over the edge. Twilight kept up her ministrations until Star had ridden every wave of her climax. Once she had caught her breath, Star squirmed back to sit up against the headboard. Twilight pulled back the sheets and straddled Star’s legs, smiling expectantly. The feeling that she must look like a dog wagging her tail came over her again, but it brought comfort now instead of embarrassment and arousal.

Star smiled, flush in her afterglow and reached out to stroke her slave’s head. “Good morning Twilight.”

She pushed her head back against her Mistress’ hand. “Mmm, good morning Star.” The honorifics weren’t as important now. There didn’t need to be an abbreviated form of her name to cordon off the time she was wrapped around Starlight’s finger. She belonged to Star all the time now and they could refer to each other with whatever terms felt right at that moment.

Star slid her hand down from Twilight’s head and stroked along her cheek, purring happily. “A very good morning it seems. That felt amazing. This is why you’re such a perfect slave. You take initiative and find new ways to please me. I think that is how I want to be woken up from now on. My perfect, sexy, alarm clock.”

“Mmm, I’m always glad to please you ahhhh.” Twilight gasped as Star’s hand drifted lower, down to her breasts and toyed with her stiff nipples.

“Let’s get cleaned up, pet. We have a busy day.”

Twilight nodded happily but wasn’t sure what Star had planned. Tomorrow, everyone would be boarding the train to the Crystal Empire for the crystalling ceremony. There were no plans to meet up with her friends because everyone would be busy packing for the trip. Twilight, naturally, had made all her preparations several days ago. She’d planned to spend the whole day subbing to Starlight. That plan was reaching fruition, though not in quite the way she’d envisioned.

She hadn’t finished the crystalling research scheduled with Spike from the previous day, but the research was effectively complete and they were only hashing out the finer details that Spike had insisted only someone like Twilight would worry over. Her deepest purpose was to be useful to Starlight, so whatever she had planned was more important than completing the tertiary goals of her research, but If Star’s plan was for Twilight to finish the research, she would hardly complain.

She followed after Starlight to the bathroom and prepped the shower. Thanks to an enlarging spell, the tub was big enough to comfortably fit them both. Star picked up the soap and handed it to Twilight with a meaningful stare. Twi quivered, understanding without the need for words. She lathered her hands and slowly, reverently, worked the soap over Starlight’s body. Star was so beautiful, so perfect. To be able to caress her so intimately was liquid pleasure, like the dew flowing down her own thighs. She lingered on Starlight’s breasts, kneading and caressing them as she lathered every inch. She drifted to her knees as her hands lathered Star’s waist and hips. Then she was back to staring at Star’s perfect flower. Her hands worked down Star’s thighs as she leaned in, kissing over Star’s nethers.

Starlight gasped, seemingly still sensitive from the previous climax. She gripped Twilight’s head with both hands and hesitated, not sure whether to pull Twilight closer to ease her back. Soon she decided on the former and moaned out “Ohhhh good Twi-slave.”

Twilight continued her feverish worship while she lathered Star’s legs and feet. Then her hands moved to her own simmering pussy, circling her clit as she fluttered her tongue over Star’s. It didn’t take long before Twilight came, but she didn’t stop her assault on Star, feeling as her Mistress was pushed over the edge for the second time. Star slumped forward, held up by Twilight who stayed on her knees as they both caught their breath. Starlight recovered first and pulled Twilight to her feet and began to lather her in return in between soft kisses and whispers of what a good girl Twilight was.

After their extended shower, both dressed simply and comfortably and made their way to breakfast. Spike was already there preparing french toast and eggs. He had on his usual apron but nothing else. Twilight giggled, seeing his exposed rear as they came in. As he brought them food, she noticed his eyes were hazy. He was in trance as he cooked, likely a suggestion Star had given him the night before.

This was the first time Twi had been to breakfast as Starlight’s slave, and at first, she wasn’t sure whether to sit or kneel next to the table. Star sat down and patted the seat next to her. Twilight smiled and sat in the spot, leaning gently against Starlight.

Star wrapped her right arm around Twilight’s waist as they started breakfast. “Once we finish breakfast, we’ll get started on today’s plans. There is still a lot to do before we leave for the crystalling.”

“Spike and I were mostly done with research, Mistress. Is there something else you have in mind?”

“Yes. There’s a lot of work we need to do in here.” She reached up and pressed her index finger to Twilight’s forehead. “I’m sure you know that your friends and family may not understand why you’ve become mine. Until they’re ready to know about it, we have to keep things a secret. I know you won’t tell anyone, but we can’t take any risks. I want to add some safeguards so you won’t give anything away subconsciously either.”

Twilight bit her lip with a flash of worry. “You aren’t going to make me forget are you?”

Star gave her a reassuring smile and pet through her hair. “Not fully, but while we’re with your friends and family, especially Celestia, you won’t consciously realize that you belong to me. You’ll only think of me as your girlfriend. But it’s all just an act. At your core, you will always remain my loyal Twi-slave.”

She still felt anxious at the idea she’d be unaware of her truth, but she nodded slowly, “I trust you, Mistress. You always know best.”

“I know. Don’t worry pet, it’ll be fine. Even when you aren’t aware that you’re mine, you will still be obeying me and fulfilling my wishes. My Twi-slave will always be there, watching and serving me.”

The assurances helped to ease Twilight’s concern and soon they were happily eating breakfast while chatting more about Spike. He remained entranced the entire time, needing to be deepened and trained extensively to help control his dragon lust. “Masturbating just makes his lust worse, so he’ll need the real thing to help deal with his libido. I’m going to make sure he channels his urges safely, by being the one who decides who he sleeps with.”

“Oh I see, that’s very clever, Mistress.”

“It’s the best I can come up with. I don’t mind doing my part here and there,” Star grinned over at Spike, “but I imagine you will be playing a very large role in keeping Spike under control.”

Twilight blushed at the implication, feeling a rush of the embarrassed arousal that came from Star quashing her inhibitions. “I’ll do whatever you need me to, Mistress.”

“Of course you will, my sweet little sex toy.” Twilight blushed a bit deeper and squirmed in her seat. “You’ll get just as skilled pleasing men as you are getting with me.” Star liked to see Twilight blush and get flustered. Knowing she was providing amusement for Star was another form of pleasure on top of the arousal of feeling just how helpless she was.

Once they were finished with breakfast, Star guided Twilight and Spike back to the bedroom. Star moved Spike to the middle of the room and removed his apron. “Okay, Spike. Time to push up and push down.” Spike fell to all fours and began to do slow, steady push ups. Twilight blushed as she noticed Spike was getting harder with each rep.

“Spike needs some time to deepen,” Star explained. “In the meantime, we’ll work on your training.” She unclasped her pendant. Twilight knelt on the floor, already feeling a haze in anticipation of what was coming. As Star began to swing the blue gem before her eyes, she focused on it and her thoughts grew quiet. Starlight’s words echoed in her mind. She couldn't process what Star was saying, but they resonated and had meaning deep in her core.

Twilight was in the library of her mind. Her eyes were closed, but she could smell the paper of the books around her. A whisper on the edge of her mind told her to open her eyes. She complied and stared into a mirror. She was dressed up as a librarian. She had a tight white blouse and a black miniskirt on with lacy black stockings. The top three buttons of her blouse were undone, showing a shocking amount of cleavage from her breasts, which seemed two sizes bigger than in reality, though she didn’t feel the extra weight.

She had on a pair of thick, black-rimmed glasses just like the ones her counterpart in the other dimension wore. She had told Starlight about her adventures there, including her brief meeting with the other Twilight. Starlight apparently thought the glasses were fitting for the uniform. To finish off the outfit, she had on deep purple lipstick with blush and eyeshadow, though it was all a bit lighter to better go with her white blouse rather than the blacks of the maid outfit. The silver collar with her own cutie mark on the front was also wrapped securely around her neck.

Twilight was still amazed at how vivid, how real these mental chambers could be. She reflected that if Star didn’t tell her, she could make Twilight believe something she experienced in her mind had actually happened. She reached out and touched the mirror, feeling the cool glass.

“Enjoying your look, Twi-slave?” Star’s voice came from behind. Twilight turned around and saw Star sitting up on a desk in a similar outfit, though her skirt was much longer and her blouse was fully buttoned. The association was obvious. Starlight was the head librarian and Twi was her eye candy assistant.

“I love it, Miss Starlight.” She swayed closer to Star and leaned a little forward to give Star a better view of her enhanced cleavage.

“Always wanting to be a good little piece of eye candy for me.” Starlight purred, sliding one foot up Twilight’s thigh and under her skirt. “That’s why you are my number one assistant.” Twilight shuddered, struggling to remain standing. “We're here to make some updates to your library, pet. I need you to go get two books, Twilight the Slave and Twilight the Girlfriend.”

Twilight nodded and scampered off, finding the section of books relating to her roles. There were quite a few and she skimmed through them to find the right books. Her finger slid over Twilight the Daughter, Twilight the Friend, then grabbed Twilight the Girlfriend. The book was small and made of simple unadorned leather, showing its somewhat obsolete role. She moved by Princess, Sister, and picked up Slave. It was the most elaborately decorated book of the set and the largest, showing how it was her most important role. She dashed back and set the two books down in front of Starlight.

“Very good pet. Now we just need to update these books to the latest edition.” Star picked up a big feathery quill and picked up Starlight, The Girlfriend. She opened the book and began to make new marks with her quill, narrating as she wrote. “Twilight the girlfriend is a distinct persona used to hide Twilight’s true nature from others. While in girlfriend mode, Twilight is unaware of being Starlight’s slave and will only remember them building a romantic relationship together. Even while not aware, Twilight will still be able to subconsciously obey Starlight's commands.”

Twilight watched carefully as Star rewrote her mind. Starlight jotted in trigger words that would put Twilight in girlfriend mode and remove it, as well as a subtle trigger that would let Twilight obey commands while her girlfriend mode would think they were her own idea.

Once Star had hashed out all the details, she moved to the other book, making notes about the trigger words there as well. Then she moved to a separate section of the book. “Being Starlight’s slave is the deepest pleasure Twilight has ever felt.” She read from the book. She picked up the quill and began to add to that line, narrating once again. “Obeying Starlight is the greatest pleasure anyone could ever feel. Twilight wishes that all her friends were able to feel the same bliss she does.”

Author's Note

This chapter is sort of a catching of breath after the bigger moments of the previous chapter but took no less time to write. I'll hopefully have a faster update rate for the next few chapters, but RL is a fickle thing at times.

Next chapter will begin the trip to the Crystal Empire and all new hypnotic conquests.

Edit: Decided I liked the original title so much I'd like to put it in a later chapter that will feel
like a better fit and altered to the title that's now there.

Update: Hahahaha! I don't know if anyone else finds this funny but I do.