Rainbow Dash didn't walk out of Twilight's castle, she strutted. Lifting her hooves high, she felt on top of the world, like she was flying two Rainbooms back to back, and shooting for a third. She was also walking without Shade's disguise on. "Well, that was the best fun ever, but I am so beat. Guess I will head-"

"Rainbow Dash." Trixie didn't have the leash on the other blue mare's head-collar, but she didn't need it when she had her name to use instead. "Trixie remembers her pet promising to come and do this thing." She tilted her head, the wizard hat that lived on her head tilting a little.

Joining the two mares, Rarity couldn't help but join in. "Darling, we are doing this for you. You wouldn't believe how glorious some of the new outfits I could produce, are. Why, did you know-"

"Rarity… it's clothes! You know how I… I…" Dash trailed off, no less wanting to argue, but Trixie's magic had gripped the invisible collar around her face. "M-M-M-"

"Rainbow Dash will be joining Trixie and Rarity when they discuss her new 'suit,' won't she?" Trixie's eyes danced, her confidence overwhelming the fear that Rainbow might ignore her command, or want to end this. "Or does Trixie need to say another name?"

"R-R-Rain…" Rainbow Dash gulped, her body trembled, Shade railed in the back of her mind. "I'll go, but I want to be… her."

"Absolutely not. The Great and Powerful Trixie wants you to be there, Dash, not her. She wants you to help choose your new suit." The moment Trixie said the last word she saw Rainbow's eyes light up.

"A new suit? Like this one?" Rainbow Dash lifted her hoof and ran it down her foreleg, able to feel the second skin like a… second skin. "Why do I need a new one?"

"Trixie's pet needs a new suit because her Master wants her a little easier to control… and play with." Trixie whispered the words quieter and quieter, Rainbow leaning in ever closer until Trixie's snout touched her ear.

"You two really should just kiss." Rarity trotted away, her smug smile hidden from the two blue mares. Trixie and Rainbow both laughed awkwardly, each looking away. When Rarity looked back and saw them she immediately stopped. "Oh bother, I said entirely the wrong thing. You don't like each other that way?"

Rainbow's heart was hammering in her chest, she felt a million things but none of them felt like the kind of love that she had heard Princess Cadance talk about at her wedding. A hoof brushed her cheek and she spun her head around to see Rarity's pure white hoof there, and further across she saw another on Trixie's cheek. "Rarity-" Trixie and Dash both halted as they began to speak over each other.

"Trixie goes first Dash." Rarity booped Rainbow on the nose but drew back from the pair.

Inhaling deeply, Trixie closed her eyes. "Trixie likes Rainbow Dash as her pet, but isn't sure if she likes her as more… she thinks."

All the panic and worry drained from Rainbow. "I love having a master. I love that it is somepony I know can challenge me and win at least as often as I do, even if she cheats. All that 'fru fru love stuff' is boring anyway. Who wants to stare into another pony's eyes for hours… unless they are going to hypnotize you… that's pretty hot…" Dash couldn't stop the giggle from slipping free. It might have been a nervous one, but it was joined by Trixie's own. "I know some pretty awesome unicorns, Trixie, but I only know one that is…"

Rarity was practically trembling in place; she could sense that both mares cared for each other more than they were revealing, but when Rainbow trailed off, her excitement got too much for her. "JUST SAY IT!"

Trixie looked into her pet's yes. They each nodded at the same time and turned back to Rarity and, together, stuck their tongues out and laughed.

"Come on, Trixie, I know a friend who is not too terrible at sewing." Rainbow Dash walked past the distraught Rarity. "We might be able to get her to… I don't know, tell us the name of somepony who can do a professional job."

"The Great and Powerful Trixie would be interested, too, in who might be able to do some seamstress work. She has been in Ponyville before and-" Trixie didn't get further, Rarity finally came back enough to turn on the pair.

"I'll do it, whatever you want. But you both have to promise me I get to design real dresses, for both of you." Rarity stomped after the blue mares, every nerve set on end by their practical joke. "And that is just for starters."

"Of course, but for Trixie and her pet you must make them how they want them." Trixie lifted her hoof up as she walked, holding it out to Rainbow Dash and getting a solid clop back. Something clicked in her head and Trixie smiled like a silly filly. My second friend. Her resolve to be what Dash needed intensified.

"If I have to have a dress, I am totally getting something awesome. Something I can fly in." Rainbow fluffed out her wings for emphasis. "Something that lets me go really fast." She knew her demands were impossible, but Rainbow also knew that when it came to designing a dress, Rarity was the best. Of course she would let her friend have her way… mostly. "No frills at all, or those plaits."

"Pleats, darling, and I only ever did that on your dress once." Rarity felt obliged to defend her creation. "And besides, they were the 'in thing' that year, you certainly caught everypony's eye."

"Rarity, I tripped on the dress and fell head-first into the grape punch, my whole mane was purple… for a week." Rainbow stepped to the side as they reached Carousel Boutique, letting her friend lead the way into her own domain.

"And you certainly learned how to walk more daintily because of it." Rarity gestured at the main workroom of her shop. "All the usual things, I can make absolutely anything that goes on or around a pony. But I think we need to go downstairs for what you both want."

"Downstairs?" Rainbow blinked. "Rarity, since when have you had a 'downstairs'?" Nonetheless, she followed her friend to a set of stairs that were tucked behind the ones that led up to the living area. "Okay, I never knew about this…"

"Trixie has heard of strange ponies with strange things in their basements. She wonders if these strange things are more to her liking than what some rumors she hears on the road would lead her to believe." Trixie was right behind Rarity as they filed down the elegant stairs into the recently dug basement.

"Surely you have to understand why I would need this. I simply can't have Sweetie Belle encountering such… exotic things. Not until she is old enough to think on the finer points of gentlecolts…" Rarity paused at length and smiled a little, "or mares, at least." She reached the bottom and brushed the light switch with her magic, slowly bringing up the illumination. "Welcome to my parlor."

"Oh gosh…" Rainbow Dash was struck dumb by the amount of naughty garments, from actual strapped items to bind up a pony and stop them moving, to equipment a mare… or stallion could wear, that would leave them both snugly covered and very exposed at the same time.

"Trixie doesn't remember the ponies of Ponyville being quite… this eccentric. Do you have customers for all these things?" Trixie was already walking over to examine some of the exotic merchandise, her mind conjuring up images of Shade wearing them, trying to rate each on how good it would look on her.

"Well, one princess showed me that there is another side of myself." Rarity smiled wide, knowing it was a double-truth, but that neither Dash nor Trixie would see the second one. "She showed me things I had only ever had dreams of, and now I find that I am a little more relaxed on the subject."

"A 'little more relaxed'?" Rainbow finally got her voice back and walked over to a costume clearly made for a mare who likes to have what a stallion normally did. "Rarity, this is…" Dash couldn't do it, she couldn't say "obscene" or "disgusting," not when she liked being another pony's pet. "You must think it is pretty awesome, I guess?"

"Thank you Rainbow Dash, I know this," Rarity gestured around the room, "isn't your thing. But we are going to make something that is your thing. Now, let me see that garment you have on."

Trixie moved over beside Dash when she saw a worried look on her pet's face. "Shade, come on out."

The world settled back down, Rainbow smiled. She leaned against Trixie and licked her cheek. Thank you, Shade. I was about to look really uncool then. She felt relaxation pour through her until Shade caught sight of her body. Oh, we are still just me.

"Trixie wants her pet to relax," the moment Trixie said the words she was the full focus of Rainbow Dash, or Shade as she might be now, "she wants her pet to be calm, be happy, and listen to everything the Dominant and Masterful Trixie says."

Every resistance Dash—or Shade—might have had, melted at the slow words; her eyes half drooped when Trixie spoke her adjusted title. She nodded to her Master. This is amazing, I love going into... into... The thoughts floated from Dash's head completely and she was smiling blankly.

Reaching a hoof up, Trixie rubbed her pet's snout. "Good girl. Now Shade, listen to what Trixie has to say so carefully, it will sink into your thoughts. Trixie's pet is only her pet if Trixie's pet wants to be, the moment she doesn't want to be Trixie's pet, she isn't."

A soft little groan came from the blue pegasus' throat, her smile spread nearly from ear to ear. I really love being Trixie's pet. Don't you, Shade? A vague feeling of assent flowed over Dash, along with delight as Trixie began opening her snout to continue.

"If Trixie's pet ever thinks anypony is in danger she will not be Trixie's pet, and if Trixie tells her pet 'Show's over,' or Trixie's pet curls her wing tips, she is no longer Trixie's pet." The words were rehearsed now. "Trixie's pet will be able to refuse a command simply by barking, and if Trixie's pet does so whatever command that made her balk will no longer exist."

Complete. Dash and Shade both felt it flow through them. They almost zoned out completely until their Master opened her mouth again and brought full focus back.

New, something new. "Trixie's pet will feel as comfortable without her costume and collar on, as if she were still wearing them. Trixie's pet will find pony hooves irresistible until she leaves this room." Trixie smiled and booped Dash on the snout. "I know I wanted you, Dash, but I think you need to be Shade to do this.

Yawning wide, Shade dropped to her belly and began snuffing around her Master's hooves, licking at them and giving little growls as she tried to get under one, to the frog. At last her Master lifted the hoof up and Dash darted her snout under it, licking the frog and rubbing her cheeks against the hoof.

"I… I…" Rarity was lost for words at first, watching the change in Dash without the disguise was even more astounding than when she had first found the mare out. "Shade, we need your outfit off." Rarity wasn't silly, she held up a pristine, hooficured limb and shook it in the air.

Trixie lowered her own hoof down and pushed Shade's head so she could see Rarity's. "Get her Shade. Trixie bets her pet could tip Rarity over and get at all her hooves, but Trixie's pet has to take her costume off first."

The ache was too much, Dash groaned and whined, rolled around and was helped out of the outfit by her Master. She looked up and gave a happy yip before launching herself at Rarity.

"Rain-" Rarity stopped herself before finishing the name of the mare now licking her raised hoof's frog. Shade hadn't stood a chance, she had a nice command to pounce the mare but there was a hoof "right there" before her, and the suggestion dominated her actions. "Good girl, Shade." Rarity looked up at Trixie, as her fellow unicorn gathered up the suit and head-collar. "I know you are still quite a clever pet in there, Shade, so I am going to ask you. What would you like to wear?" Rarity lowered her hoof, cutting off the source of Shade's distraction.

If we don't choose, Master—or worse, Rarity—will choose for us. Rainbow Dash looked around the room and at the same moment as Shade stopped turning her head, saw what she wanted. That looks tight. Fluffing her wings, Shade trotted over to the ponequin that had the tightest and most form-fitting suit she had ever seen. She leaned in and rubbed her cheek against the midsection, felt ridges like ribs. That tightens… squeezes...

Rarity moved as quietly as she could, coming up beside Shade and reached out to stroke the outfit. "It is woven silk, but not from the worm, darling. This is spider silk and here it stretches," Rarity traced her hoof over the soft covering of the outfit, "but here you can see it is much tighter. It will pull you into a more marely shape."

"Can this be worn for long periods? Trixie's pet will be having it on every day." Trixie moved up on the other side of Shade, running her hoof down the garment and feeling the corset-like insides. "And can it be made so it reacts to Trixie's magic?"

"Darling, I can assure you if I cannot do it myself, that I will personally find you somepony who can make your magic stick to Shade like glue." She couldn't help it, Rarity lifted her hoof and rubbed Shade behind the ear, ensuring that the pet tilted her head way back so that Shade was soon having to sit down to reach back enough to lick Rarity's frog. "Will there be any new headgear or other accessories?"

"Trixie does not wish for anything but a nice snug head-collar for her pet. She is quite sure that Shade enjoyed her present one… perhaps something more custom fitted?" She almost giggled at how comical Shade was, rocking back on her plot and leaning up to press her snout to Rarity's forehoof.

Rarity's eyes danced. "What about something engraved? Something that proclaims ownership?" It was something that Rarity dreamed of, it made her heart beat faster just at the idea. My fillies… I wish I could mark you like that.

Rainbow was able to smell her own excitement as she pressed her snout in against the hoof over and over. Shade was in full control of their body, lapping at Rarity's frog, living all the fantasies that Dash never realized were at her core.

"The Great and Powerful Trixie believes that would be perfect." Trixie offered her own hoof to her pet, shivering in bliss at having her pet lap away at the underside of it.

Author's Note

Question: Cheerilee will you have a school full of minions to do your bidding (not the perverse kind, the maid and butler do my things for me and get your homework done kind)?

"School?" Cheerilee looked aghast at the thought. "No, oh no no no! This is not something that has anything to do with school. I love my little fillies and colts, they are precious and are the future of Equestria."

Slowing her breathing, Cheerilee smiled. "But I have a stallion, who I keep in line. He is the most handsome male I have ever seen and, even when he struts around looking like a mare, I want him to be able to remember how I make him feel." She blushed, but her eyes danced with ill-suppressed love. My precious boy."

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