Twilight's Enchanted Bedtime Stories:

Prologue

Twilight; before I go, I have a gift for you. Just a book I was picking up on my way here; knowing how much you love your books, I am certain this will fit right into your library!” the human Twilight points out.

“Oh, thank you, Twilight!” I respond.

“I just had to give you the book; and I did not forget to hoof it over, before I left!” she continues.

“It is always a special joy; to have you over at my new castle; Twilight!” I respond.

“I know, it is not every day I go to a friend and visit her in a genuine castle! While I may have a few friends; but I only know one Twilight, who just so happens to be a Princess!” she points out.

“You are the only Twilight I know of, other than myself!” I respond.

“But alas, now I will have to go; I do not want to be late, I have an early day tomorrow!” she points out.

“Oh, yeah; you don't need to remind me, of early mornings! I have studied under Princess Celestia long enough to know of them!” I respond.

“I will see you soon; knowing you can open the portal any time you want now!” she adds.

“Yes, I can! I will see you soon, too!” I respond.

Twilight trots up to the gate and touch the horizon. The next moment, she is pressing through and falls out of Equestria; ending up just outside the school of Canterlot High.

Into the Book, the Entrance

”That was intense; to see my human counterpart off, as she is leaving for home!” I ponder.

I do have a moment, when I can indulge in the curiosity and spend a moment to myself, reading. Why now take the chance and explore the book, she just gave me?

I trot over to my private chambers and enter my room, closing the door behind myself. Just a moment, to see what this book is about?

“I think I can afford myself this moment!” I ponder.

This is just a book, but I am curious and want to know what it is about. I am standing before an adventure, previously unexplored.

I dim the light in the room, as I crack up the book; preparing to read, to be immersed in the events ready to unfold before my very eyes.

With the book open, facing the title page; I am prepared and ready to explore a new world. This is more likely to be the world of humans, not the world of magical ponies. This is an adventure, to me; places I have not seen and events I have not previously experienced.

I focus and light my horn; seeing the small, bright, purple light snap into existence at the tip of my horn. I feel the familiar surge; as I focus and apply more magic into the small, but expanding orb at the tip of my horn. The orb grows to the point, just before it would have started to flood down the length of my horn.

This light is just right, for me to read the text on each page of the book I have before me. I can turn the page with a thought, seeing the adventure unfold before my very eyes.

There is a strange, eerie glow to each letter on the page before me. As I flip away the title-page, the glow remains constant on each letter on the page before me as well.

Just that there is a tingling sensation at the tip of my horn; just as I touch the page with my magic to flip the page. The sensation slowly flows down the length of my horn and intensifies.

The room is no longer merely dim, but utterly dark; short of the light of the tip of my horn, illuminating the pages before me. It is almost, as if I actually see the room before me, the room of which I am reading.

“Curious, it is almost as if I am actually seeing the room, as if I had been there!” I ponder; “But, the vision is a bit off; as if I am no longer a pony, but the girl who is acting!” I continue, in a flash of realization.

“This is not Ponyville, and it certainly is not Canterlot High!” I whisper, breathlessly.

“Am I? Yes, I am Hitomi!” I realize.

While the experience of walking on two legs, like a human girl is still strange to me; I do no longer find it uncomfortable, after repeated and prolonged exposure in the human world, where I met my new friends and counterparts of my old friends from Ponyville.

“How curious, but I should have expected the perspective be that of a human girl; when it is a book, given to me by my human counterpart!” I ponder, momentarily giggling at my previous presumption.

I blink; once, twice, thrice. The sensation of my horn the only tangible link to Equestria and my pony self. All I see, it the room in which Hitomi is standing; and all I feel, is the sensations produced by her human body. For all intents and purposes; I am Hitomi, in body and spirit.

Into Hitomi's Panties

”Hiya, Hitomi!” she exclaims as the girl enters the living room we have been sharing for the last fifteen months.

“Hiya, Chihiro!” I respond.

“How was your day, Hitomi?” she inquires.

Oh, I am fine; thank you, Chihiro!” I respond.

“Good, that warms my heart!” she adds; “I am going to be away for the duration of the weekend; so I took the liberty, to buy you a small gift!” she continues.

“Thank you!” I respond; as I accept the small box, containing her gift to me.

“You are quite welcome, but now I will have to go!” she points out, as she is walking out of the living room.

“I wonder, where they are going?” Twilight Sparkle ponders.

While Chihiro walks out, I walk towards my bed room. I will be sleeping alone tonight; no point of reminding me of just how lonely I am, by sleeping in the double bed.

Technically, this is the guest room, but when I sleep alone; I feel more comfortable, sleeping here. Chihiro has explained, how she feels the same way. Of course, I do close the door behind myself; before I finally afford myself; to look at the gift she imparted me with.

“I am alone, the door to the room is closed; Chihiro has locked the outer door to our home” I whisper to myself, as if to declare the situation to my conscious self.

I walk to the wardrobe and open the door; the space is empty, safe for the hangers on which I could hang up a few select suits or ensembles for a short period of time. I will live in this room, for a few days; while Chihiro is not at home, and I am alone.

I have everything I need, for the few days; I do not need to leave my home to buy food or anything.

With the door to my wardrobe open; I pull my top up and over my head, hanging it into the wardrobe. The skirt soon slips down my legs and I kick it up and hang it on the next hanger; I pull the right and left sock off of my feet and place them on the bottom of the wardrobe, before I slip my panties off of me and hang it under my skirt.

With that final act, I find myself utterly and completely nude, safe for the hair-band holding my long, black hair in a tight braid along the length of my spine.

Time to examine my gift!” I hear myself say; as I turn towards the box still containing the gift, Chihiro gave me a few minutes ago.

I pull at the string of the bow and the string slips off of the glossy plastic box; I lift up the top of the box in order to see the gift she gave me. There is a group of numbered boxes, exactly like the original, but smaller than the first.