Rarity and Starlight wrestled on the floor, tails writhing and whipping about as they chased and nipped at each other through the library.

"I'm going to get you, Starlight," Rarity teased, "I'm going to get you good!"

"Sure you are," Starlight said, rolling her eyes. Rarity repaid her disbelief by leaping on top of her and body slamming her to the floor.

"Okay," Starlight admitted, "you got me."

"That's right, I did," Rarity said. "I always keep my promises, darling."

"That's right, you sure do," Starlight said. She glanced up at the wall and saw the date and time.

Her eyes went wide in alarm.

"Oh no."

"What? What is it, darling?"

"I'm supposed to go on a date with Trixie today!" Starlight explained. "We'd been planning it for two weeks, and it was supposed to be today! How could I forget?"

"It's all right, darling," Rarity said, bringing herself up, pressing her breasts into Starlight's back while putting her hands on Starlight's shoulders. "I'm sure Trixie will understand if you put her off to play with one of your other friends."

"She really won't," Starlight said. "I've already flaked on her too many times already. I can't be a no-show for this one, too!"

Starlight bucked up a segment of her tail, throwing Rarity off. She pulled herself up and lifted her tail into her hands, running it through her fingers.

"I can't see Trixie looking like this," Starlight said. She squeaked and had an idea. "Oh, but who says I have to? In fact ... why not make Trixie look like me?"

"Now you're really getting into the spirit of things, Starlight," Rarity said.

Trixie arrived at the restaurant where her reservation for Starlight's date awaited.

She had an expression of slight worry on her face. She'd been over to Twilight's house, knocked furiously, and received no answer from either Twilight or Starlight, and couldn't find the rest of Twilight's friends to ask if they might know where Starlight had gotten off.

Trixie didn't want to believe that Starlight would blow off something this important to her ... but she had also wanted to believe Starlight would show up on several occasions where she hadn't, and was full of excuses after.

"Honestly," Trixie muttered to herself, "sometimes it feels Trixie is the one doing all the giving in this relationship."

Before she could get too far into that thought and question said relationship, someone hip-checked into her.

"Hey, watch where you're ..."

Trixie stopped, stunned. Starlight was beside her, wearing a flattering, provocative crimson dress with thin straps around the chest and shoulders and with a side slit exposing her thigh and legs.

"Hey there, pretty lady," Starlight said. "Come here often?"

"Starlight, you look amazing," Trixie babbled out, unable to think about anything else.

"Thank you. So do you," Starlight said.

Trixie was disturbed to realize she couldn't remember the last time Starlight had paid her a compliment without being prompted to.

"Shall we go inside?" Starlight asked. "The food might get cold if we wait too long."

"Yes, of course," Trixie said. Starlight offered her arm, and they intertwined their arms and walked inside.

"Reservations for Starlight Glimmer and Trixie, I assume," the mule at the reception desk greeted them.

"Yeah. How'd you know?" Trixie asked.

"I mean, it's not like Starlight Glimmer is the student of a famous princess or anything," the waiter said. "Follow me." He brought them over to their table and took their drink orders.

"You know," Trixie said, "Speaking of famous princesses, I haven't actually seen Twilight in a while."

"I'm sure she's fine," Starlight said. "Probably just caught up in a big research project or writing an essay to some editor about the scientific inaccuracies of their magazine."

"That does sound like Twilight."

"Yeah, it does, doesn't it?" Starlight put her hands.

“What a nerd,” Trixie remarked, and the two of them both laughed.

"So, Starlight ..." Trixie said, drumming her fingers on the table anxiously. "Where have you been?"

"What do you mean? I've been here, in Ponyville."

"You weren't at Twilight's house. I came over there earlier to make sure we were still on for your date, and you weren't there."

Perfect chance, Starlight thought to herself. She locked eyes with Trixie and made her own swirl for just a second, just fast enough Trixie wouldn't notice.

"Yes, I was," Starlight said.

Trixie blinked. She rubbed the side of her head. wondering what the sudden dribbling sensation she had was. It was like someone was playing basketball with her head, rolling it around their arms.

"Y-yes," Trixie said doubtfully. "Yes, you were."

"I was in the study," Starlight said, dosing Trixie again. "You barged in when no one answered the door and found me reading a book, and that was why I didn't hear you, and I told you we were still on for the date."

"Yes ..." Trixie said. Starlight cut the swirls off, and Trixie blinked several times as her mind, however briefly, came back into her own possession. "Of course. I remember that now."

"Of course you do," Starlight said with a smile. "So, do you know what you want to eat?"

"What?"

"To eat," Starlight said, doing her best to sound annoyed but struggling to hide her amusement. Trixie was so taken in by her hypnosis she forgot they were at a restaurant, or what they even here for. "You know, like you do on a date?"

"Right." Trixie said. She cupped her forehead. "I'm sorry. I'm not sure what's come over me today. Maybe I forgot to take a medication or something."

"Oh, I doubt it," Starlight said. "How could a woman as brilliant and intelligent as you forget a tiny thing like that?"

"Trixie is not sure she would call medication a tiny thing," Trixie said.

"You know what I meant," Starlight waved it off. "So, what do you want to eat, seriously?" Starlight flashed her swirls again at the word eat, building a connection between the two in Trixie's mind.

"Trixie is not sure. She can't remember the last time Trixie was here. What do they serve here again? Catfish or something?"

"Caviar?" Starlight suggested.

"Yeah, maybe that," Trixie said.

"Is that what you want?" Starlight said.

"I don't know, maybe."

"Tell you what, Trixie. You go ahead and make up your mind, or I'll make it up for you." Starlight's eyes flashed the colors. "In fact, maybe I should make your mind for you anyway."

"Yes ..." Trixie said, the spirals traveling slowly, reflected in her own eyes. "Have you ... make up my mind for me."

"Don't you just want to eat something, Trixie?" Starlight asked. "Don't you just want to eat something? Want to eat? Want to be eaten?"

"Y-yes," Trixie answered unsurely, getting a dim smile on her face. "I want to ..."

The waiter approached them, forcing Starlight to cut her hypnosis off hard before she was discovered.

"Yes?" Starlight said to him, doing her best to sound sweet and reasonable despite her extreme frustration that he interrupted her.

"Are you ready to take your orders, ladies?" the waiter asked, getting out a pen and notebook.

Trixie rubbed sorely at her head. "I don't know. I don't think so. Do you know what you want, Trixie?"

"Yes," Starlight said, making a smile. "I'll have what she's having."

"I see. And what she's having is?" the waiter asked, looking at Trixie with some concern.

Trixie shook her head.

"Miss, you seem rather faint," the waiter put his hands on Trixie's shoulder. "Please, allow me to escort to the bathroom. We'll have you wash your face and have you right as rain in no time."

"Yes, that sounds like a good idea ..." Trixie murmured faintly as the waiter helped carried her over to the restroom.

Starlight swore under her breath. She kicked the leg of the table in frustration. She was so close. So close, and then that waiter had to come along and ruin everything.

Starlight stared at her reflection in her glass of water. She smiled to herself, getting an idea.

"If the waiter is going to be a problem ..." Starlight said to herself, "then I'll just get rid of the waiter!"

There. Simplicity itself. Logic, Starlight style.

Starlight got up from her table and went to the ladies' room. She peeked the door open and saw Trixie washing her face with a mix of hot and cold water from the sink.

"Do you recall what happened, Miss Lulamoon?" the waiter asked.

"I don't know," Trixie said. "One second, I was just sitting there, the next, I was feeling ... really good, all of a sudden. And then, that went away and I felt like I had just tired myself out running a marathon. I don't understand it. And this was supposed to be a nice date, too..."

"There, there," the waiter comforted her, patting her on the shoulder.

It was a nice date until this guy ruined it, Starlight thought to herself. She peeked her head further in and knocked on the door to get their attention.

Trixie and the waiter both looked up. Trixie smiled and gave a faint wave while the waiter glared at Starlight, getting suspicious. Trixie went back to washing her face.

Starlight nodded her head. The waiter glared at her.

He patted Trixie on the back. "Wait here. I'll be right back."

The waiter exited the bathroom and met Starlight.

"Now see here, miss," the waiter said, "I don't know what it is you're doing, but I have a strong suspicion that you are the cause of this woman's distress, and I must firmly insist that you stop whatever it is you're doing to here at once."

"No, you see here," Starlight said, and she pinned him to the wall, clamping her hand around her throat and using the strength of her new form to her advantage. "Everything was going just fine until you showed up and interrupted me! Now you listen here, because this is what's going to happen ..."

"Miss-"

The waiter was silenced as swirls invaded in his eyes. Comforting, colorful swirls, that reminded him of coloring books and pastel sets and other things he had as a young lad. A grin creased his features.

"You," Starlight said, "are going to go find another waiter to come wait on me and my girlfriend. Or waitress. I don't care. Then, after you pass your table onto them, you're going to get a camera, and take a photo of yourself doing something embarrassing, which you will then present to your boss in the hopes of getting fired. And if he doesn't fire you right away, then resign yourself. Do you understand?"

"Yes, mistress," the waiter said.

"Good. Now go find me someone to take our orders who won't intrude like you," Starlight said. She clapped him on the shoulder and pushed him away from the door.

She slipped inside the ladies' room.

"Hey, Trixie!" Starlight asked. "How are you feeling?"

"A little better," Trixie answered, giving a slight smile. "Especially now that you're here with me. And, you know, I've had some water on my face. I think that helped."

"It did, huh?" Starlight said.

"Yes. Why do you sound ... questioning of that?"

Starlight clasped Trixie's cheeks and locked their eyes together, blasting Trixie at point-blank with powerful swirling spirals that dominated Trixie's eyes and her mind.

"Listen to me, Trixie," Starlight said in a breathy, flirtatious voice, "you're fine. You've been fine the whole time. The only problem is what happens when you look away from my eyes. My beautiful, perfect eyes. Looking into my eyes makes you feel good. It makes you feel happy. It makes you feel aroused. But the problem is, when you stop looking at them, you stop feeling those things. You go through a sort of withdrawal. So as much as possible, for the rest of the date, I need you to look into my eyes and don't break eye contact, okay?"

"Okay," Trixie nodded.

"Good. Now, let's try to get out of here and get back to our table and enjoy the rest of our date without too much trouble, okay? That's it. Just follow me."

Starlight kept Trixie's face on her, holding Trixie's head as she guided Trixie out of the restroom and back to their table.

After they sat down, Trixie was in a much better mood, keeping a smile on her face the whole time she looked at Starlight.

"Hello!" their new waiter, a waitress who Starlight thought was attractive and would have love to eaten her as a side-dish to Trixie later tonight if she thought she could get away with it, approached them. "I'll be your new waiter. Are you ready to eat?"

"I believe we are, yes," Starlight said, not minding herself and accidentally breaking eye contact with Trixie.

Trixie whined.

Shoot, Starlight thought. Going to have to do something about that.

"Would you excuse us for a minute?" Starlight asked, raising a finger towards the waitress.

"I just got here," the waitress protested. "Surely you can't mean to send me away again already? I still haven't gotten your order! I mean, if you don't order something, anything, soon, we may just have to ask you to leave the restaurant!"

"I said, excuse us for a minute," Starlight said, blasting the waitress with hypnosis and growling.

The waitress was unprepared and weak willed, easily succumbing to the pretty spirals.

"Just stand right there for sixty seconds, that's all I'm asking," Starlight said, "and plug your fingers into your ears. I don't want anyone getting suspicious about what I'm about to say."

"Yes, mistress." The waittress tucked her notepad under her armpit and did as Starlight instruced, plugging her fingers into her ears, standing there with a hypnotized blank expression on her face.

"Now, Trixie ..." Starlight said, reconnecting their eyes and re-inducing Trixie under her hypnosis.

"Yes?" Trixie said, tilting her head to stare at Starlight adoringly.

"I may have made a mistake with my initial phrasing of the command," Starlight said. "I'm going to fix that now, so listen to me carefully, Trixie; when you look into my eyes and let me hypnotize you, it makes you feel good. From now on, even when you're not looking directly at me or my eyes, you still feel good. That feeling continues even when you're not looking at me, Okay? From now until the rest of the night, I don't want you to feel anything but pure, perfect, bliss and joy." She reached over and took Trixie's hand into hers. "Can you do that for me?"

Trixie nodded, her head bobbing ever so slightly, a grin on her face as Starlight's swirling eyes reduced her mind to mush.

Starlight saw out of the corner of her eye the waitress beginning to stir and take her fingers out of her ears. Starlight's sixty seconds were almost up. Starlight was impressed with herself that she had managed to say as much as she did in that time.

"Oh, and also before I forget, real quick, you also have a vore fetish," Starlight quickly added before the waitress finished waking up.

"Wait?" Trixie asked, blinking as Starlight turned to face the waitress and broke the connection. She brought a hand to her face and blinked. "I have a ... what now? What were we talking about?"

"We were discussing our order?" Starlight said sweetly, gesturing to the waitress. "I believe you were just about to make up your mind for some steak?"

"Steak, yes," Trixie said, feeling compelled to agree with Starlight's suggestion even though steak would never have been her first choice. "I'll have your best steak, medium rare."

"Very good," the waitress jotted it down. "And for you, miss?"

"The same," Starlight said.

"Very good, we'll have those right out for you," the waitress said, and she left to go deliver instructions for their order to the chef.

Starlight continued to ogle at the waitress as she left. "She's cute, isn't she?"

Trixie raised a questioning eyebrow at this. "Is the Great and Powerful Trixie not cute enough for you?"

"No! That wasn't what I meant!" Starlight said.

"Then what did you mean?" Trixie asked suspiciously.

"I just met, you know, maybe if we wanted to start seeing other women ... maybe bring them in for a date or two ..." Starlight tapped at her fingers nervously.

"Do you mean like ... cheating?" Trixie asked. "Are you asking us to knowingly cheat on each other?"

Starlight sighed. She wondered why she would have enjoyed being a pony. Being a lamia was so much better. Rarity and the rest (at least from what Starlight understood) were so much more casual about relationships. And then trying to relate and explain it to Trixie while also not giving away the fact that she was a lamia was proving frustrating.

Trixie giggled. "I don't know what I'm on about. There's no way I could ever stay mad at you, Starlight Glimmer."

Starlight sighed. Whew. Saved by my own hypnosis from earlier.

Trixie took a sip from her glass. When she finished, she set the glass down with a thud and looked at it with disgust.

"This beverage is insufficiently flavorful for the Great and Powerful Trixie's liking," Trixie said. "Two ladies as beautiful as the two of us deserve to have something a little stronger, don't we?"

"Uh, yeah, sure," Starlight said.

"Garcon! Garcon!" Trixie said.

"Just wait for the other girl to come back, Trix," Starlight said. "Be patient."

Trixie giggled. "Oh, okay. I love it when you call me Trix. Do it again." She leaned forward eagerly over the edge of the table.

"Oh. Um. Like this? ... Trix?"

Trixie giggled again, and the sound filled Starlight with delight.

Trixie sighed and rested her elbow on the table. "Trixie cannot help but think of her hunger. My stomach is so empty. It's rumbling. I just ... I just want to eat something," Trixie made grabbing motions with her hands. "Just grab a nice little morsel and just ... swallow it whole, you know?"

"I know," Starlight said. "Believe me, Trixie. I know. Quite possibly more than you do."

Trixie scoffed. "Trixie finds this hard to believe."

"Well, it's true," Starlight said, and sipped her water. It was amazing to Starlight how accurately Trixie managed to sum up the feeling of hunger, of want and desire in her belly. Starlight wanted nothing more than to drop her disguise spell, reach over with her snake tail, grab Trixie by the ankle, and drag Trixie over to her and drop Trixie into her mouth like a prize from a vending machine and just swallow. Gulp!

But no. Not yet. Trixie needed to be put a little further under first. Just a tiny bit more ...

Starlight's horn began beeping and ringing.

"Excuse me," Starlight said, "I have to take this."

"Hmm." Trixie grumbled and glared suspiciously as Starlight left the table, but a pleasant smile returned to her face, thanks to Starlight's latest set of hypnotized instructions.

"Hello?" Starlight muttered under her breath as she answered the telepathic call coming through her horn.

"Starlight, what are you doing?" Rarity's voice came through, clear and annoyed. "You've got Trixie under your control. She's hook, line and sinker! Get over there and eat her already! What are you waiting for?"

"You don't understand," Starlight said. "We've been planning this date for awhile, and I need to make things up to Trixie for missing out on her last few shows. I want the moment to be just right."

"You're going to make up for missing out plenty by eating her?" Rarity asked dubiously.

"Okay, maybe it's not the best plan, but what do you care? You're the one who made me like this! It's not my fault you snake-people get off on eating people!"

"I'm sure if I put my mind to it, I could come up with a reason why it is, but no matter. It's not important now. What is important is you going and swallowing that ... delectable meal of a girlfriend of yours before I come over and do it for you! Twilight told me to go convert more lamia, and that is what I aim to do, and I can't do that if I have to sit around here waiting for you because you want to make it more romantic!"

"I'd have thought you of all people would understand romance, Rarity," Starlight said. Rarity was guffawing and scoffing when Starlight hung up.

She turned around and froze up.

The waiter, the male one from earlier, was currently standing by the table where she and Trixie were sitting. He had someone in a business suit next to her, the manager, if Starlight had to guess. Trixie was nodding, listening patiently and silently as the waiter told her his story.

Starlight cussed under her breath again and tried to calm herself. She brushed the sides of her dress and dusted her knees, took a deep breath, and approached the table.

"Hello there, sirs!" Starlight greeted the two men with her best smile. "Is there something I can help you with?"

"Yeah," the waiter said. "You can start be telling my boss what kind of magic mojo you've been pumping me and your girlfriend here with."

"Magic mojo?" Starlight said with a shrug "Gee, I don't know anything about that."

"Don't play games with me," the waiter said, pointing. "I know you did something. Thankfully, my manager found me and managed to slap some sense into me before I did whatever dumb thing you were trying to make me do, but still!"

"I honestly don't know what you're talking about," Starlight insisted with an innocent serenity in her voice.

"Gentlemen," Starlight said, getting up from her seat. "Perhaps if we all just take a deep breath and - Fiducia compellus!"

Starlight struck them both with the mind control spell she knew. She had promised Twilight she would never use it again after the incident with her friends, but that was also before she'd been turned into a hunger-driven lamia.

"Starlight?" Trixie asked, concerned to see Starlight using a spell like that so casually.

"Trixie, do you trust me?" Starlight asked, grabbing Trixie by the shoulders.

"I ... yes. Trixie trusts you."

"Good. Then come on. I'll explain later."

Starlight pulled Trixie from her seat and brought her over to the ladies' room. The manager and waiter were left standing by the table with blank expressions on their face. Starlight would come back for them later. Maybe.

Once they were inside the restroom, Starlight fiddled with the door, trying to lock it.

"Starlight, what's going on?" Trixie asked.

"Nothing," Starlight lied. "Nothing is going on." Starlight gripped Trixie again and locked eyes with her. "Everything is fine, Trixie. Just fine. Repeat after me; everything is just fine."

"Everything is just fine," Trixie repeated, adding her own emphasis as her eyes mirrored Starlight's.

"You just sit back, relax, and think about how sexy it would be to be eaten," Starlight said.

"How sexy it would be to be ... eaten?" Trixie asked, still confused at the idea despite being under Starlight's power.

"Yes! It's super sexy, isn't it? Isn't there that one theory about the desire to return to the womb? Well, this is that; the most intimate interaction between lovers, where I take you inside me, all the way, in a way most people could never even conceive of!"

"Trixie thinks that theory has been debunked, but okay," Trixie nodded.

"Good, good," Starlight said. At this point, she felt comfortable dropping her spell, allowing her tail to spill out and fill the room with bundles of coils. "It doesn't matter it's been debunked, Trixie. As far as we're concerned, right now, it's true. It's true you want to return to the womb. You want to be eaten by me. You want to go deep inside my bowels where I can keep you warm and safe and comfortable. Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Yes," Trixie admitted. "That does sound nice."

"Good, good."

Someone tried to get into the restroom. Starlight blocked off the door with her tail, pressing it against the door. Whoever it was can wait. Or just go use the mens' bathroom, for all Starlight cared.

"Now, Trixie ..." Starlight said, curling her tail around Trixie's leg and crawling up her thigh. "I need you to do something for me. I need you to get ... really aroused, and wet, and horny."

Starlight tucked her tail under Trixie's dress and pressed inside towards Trixie's slit. Trixie gasped softly as the thick, strong appendage pushed its way in and began pumping, teasing Trixie with its smoothness.

"Can you do that for me?" Starlight whispered, bringing her lips to Trixie's ear.

"Yes," Trixie moaned, her slit winking from Starlight's touch. "Trixie can do that. Trixie can get wet and aroused and horny."

"Good, good," Starlight encouraged her, stroking Trixie's hair with her hand. "I want you to get really turned on. But more than anything, I want you to be turned on by the idea of being eaten. Being eaten by me. Going down into my gullet, into my guts, and being comforted by the warmth inside my bowels. Inside me."

"Warmth ... inside you," Trixie repeated.

"That's right, that's right," Starlight encouraged her. "I want you to find the idea of being eaten so unbearably erotic that you could - you could almost cum just right now from thinking about it. But not yet."

Starlight was filled with glee when she felt a wetness drip from Trixie's snatch, which just barely stopped from erupting into a full orgasm at Starlight's command.

"You need to wait until you're in my mouth," Starlight ordered. "Are you ready?"

"Oh, yes! Yes, Trixie is ready, eat me, Starlight, eat me!"

"I thought you'd never ask," Starlight smarmed. She lifted Trixie into the air with her tail and brought Trixie into her jaw as she unhinged said jaw.

Trixie shivered and moaned with anticipation as Starlight brought her in close. She was hanging just above Starlight's bottom row of teeth when a shiver ran through her thighs.

Starlight uncurled her tail and dropped Trixie inside, swallowing her whole in one quick, smooth gulp. She went down Starlight's throat as easy as a small candy.

"Mm!" Starlight moaned, clutching at her stomach. Trixie was cumming on the way down, filling her throat with cum, a bizarre experience Starlight nonetheless found extremely sexy. The juices sloshed around in her throat, spreading a warm, gooey sensation through Starlight.

Starlight let out another moan when she felt Trixie hit the lining of her stomach. She was delighted when Trixie went over to the transformation section without even needing to be told.

Inside, Trixie tucked herself into the folds and stared bug-eyed at the ceiling of Starlight's stomach as the transformation took place. Her thighs fused together first, and scales formed along her arms and legs, her nails hardening and sharpening into claws strong enough to rip open a tree. And the feeling of emptiness. It was barely noticeable now, but within a few hours, it would grow to the point where she had to eat somebody and take their whole body into her own to provide a feeling of fullness and warmth in a way few creatures ever need.

She didn't feel any of this. All she felt was the sensation of Starlight's tail, Starlight's strong, muscular, thick tail pumping in and out of her vagina, faster, better and stronger than anything any man could have done.

"Mm!" Trixie moaned, coming to a second orgasm just as the transformation completed in her legs, raising her new tail up into the air in triumph of her pleasure.

After orgasming twice, Trixie's mind began to reassert itself, though too late to stop the transformation from taking hold. She was on their side now, the side of the snake ponies, and she was ready to eat and devour as many ponies as possible.

As soon as she got out of Starlight's stomach.

A rumbling went through said stomach, and Trixie braced herself.

"OH!" Starlight clutched at her stomach, feeling a pleasure unlike anything she had ever known. Even greater than the one she got when she finally swallowed her girlfriend whole.

Her vagina winked and twitched and spread, and Starlight didn't know what to think when she saw a bushel of silver hair emerge.

A contraction went through Starlight, and she expelled the obstruction from her slit, along with Trixie and a bucketful of liquid of questionable nature. It spread and seeped into the bathroom tile, filling the bathroom with its mysterious scent.

Trixie, her hair wet and dripping, righted herself and did her best to stand up straight. She had a silver underbelly beneath pale blue scales on her tail.

"Wow," Starlight said. "You make a sexy lamia, Trixie. If I had known you would look this good, I think I would have turned you sooner."

"Trixie thinks Starlight is biased," Trixie said. "She appreciates the compliment, however." She raised up her arm and examined it, turning it over and inspecting the changes made to it.

“Starlight is very biased,” Starlight said, cupping Trixie’s cheeks and leaning in for a kiss. Trixie practically melted into it, returning the gesture and sticking her tongue into Starlight’s mouth as she closed her eyes. The feeling of rubbing their forked tongues together was an odd feeling to Trixie, but not an unpleasant one.

"Hey!" someone banged on the bathroom door. "What is going on in there? Whatever is it, you two better knock it off and open this door, or we're going to get out of the fire ax!"

Starlight and Trixie looked at each other with mischievous glares, each knowing what the other was thinking.

"Coming!" Starlight said. "We'll be right out, and then ... you won't have to worry about a thing."

"Did you mean that to sound ominous? That sounded kinda ominous. Should I call the guard?"

"No, no," Starlight said as she grabbed the door knob. "It's fine."

He would realize it was fine when she opened the door and immediately hit him with her hypnotic eyes. Or perhaps with the fiducia compellusspell. She would keep her options open.

Either way, she and Trixie were going to have fun tonight.

Author's Note

Not much to say about this one.

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