Rainbow Dash’s 10/10 Top Tier Cock
Chapter Twenty: All the Way to the Friendship Games
-by Drace Domino

Friendship Games? For Sunset Shimmer, they were more like the Diligence Games. If the Dazzlings had taught her one thing, it was that Equestrian magic was alive and well, even in this world of humans. And if there were still flickers of magic, that meant there would be threats. She was smart enough to know that the Dazzlings had targeted Canterlot High for a reason, and that the portal leading to Equestria would be an enviable target for any potential threats that set their sights on the school.

And this day...there were a lot of potential threats around. Sunset Shimmer watched them throughout the entire opening ceremonies, the little welcoming party that Pinkie Pie had prepared for the rival school. Sunset didn’t need to be a people person to tell that Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna were on edge around the head of Crystal Prep - a cold, miserable bitch of a woman that seemed to lord over her students with a refined authority that bordered on cruel. And as for the students themselves? Sunset didn’t trust a single damn one of them.

She might’ve been dating Rainbow Dash, she might’ve even given up her attempts to seize the magic in Canterlot High for herself, but this school was still hers. The only place she felt like she belonged. Her home. And she wasn’t about to let any prissy little private school bitches ruin it. The young woman worked her way around the outskirts of the crowd while the party went on, studying the Crystal Prep girls with a critical eye and taking mental notes about their behavior. The blue-haired one struck her as a carbon copy of Rainbow Dash, but she was absolutely confident that her girlfriend could best her in any competition they found themselves in. The one with glasses and pigtails seemed like a real bitch, but since she was only being rude to Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo she couldn’t have cared less. The one with headphones seemed a bit too oblivious to be any real threat, and although Sunset Shimmer was sure she saw another one - particularly nerdy and reserved - she couldn’t find the wallflower amidst the crowd a second time.

Maybe just her imagination? Maybe these visitors simply had her nerves on edge. Sunset Shimmer grumbled to herself as she stuffed her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket, and her eyes scanned the crowd, this time in search of her...friends. Or at least, the closest thing she had. Soon she caught sight of Rainbow Dash and her pals hanging out near the punch table, and she started to make a quick beeline for the group. Dating Rainbow Dash, their self-appointed band leader and easily the coolest of the group, had afforded Sunset Shimmer a bit of social capital with the girls.

They tolerated her. They were even nice to her, sometimes, when she was nice back. It was a learning process, but one she was making a genuine effort at improving upon. The only one of the girls that wasn’t with the group was Fluttershy, and Sunset noticed her at the far end of the snack table, looking around with a cautious expression on her face. With deft little hands that made the sweet young woman look far more crafty than she was, Fluttershy plucked some of the baby carrots from one of the food trays and rolled them into the top of her purse. Rustling could almost instantly be seen from within, a surefire sign that she was sneaking one of her animals around with her again. As Sunset spotted the pink-haired young woman, she paused in her steps, narrowed her eyes, and gave things a bit of thought.

Fluttershy was...kind. Trusting. Sweet. She was a good person to practice learning to be friendly with, and it was with that mindset that Sunset adjusted her course and started heading towards Fluttershy directly. As she walked she whispered lightly to herself, drumming her fingers nervously against the front of her skirt and trying to remind herself of the things she had watched on any one of countless “making friends the easy way” videos online.

“Eye contact...smile...ask about her,” Sunset whispered, and drew a deep breath to help calm her rapidly heightening nerves. “Is she having fun? Is she excited for the Friendship Games? Where does she get her clothes?”

Sunset’s boots continued to gently pad forward in a steady course towards Fluttershy, but before she made contact another girl slipped into the picture. It was one of the Crystal Prep girls, one of the ones she had quickly dismissed as not being a threat. Pale yellow skin much the same as Fluttershy’s own, a long ponytail of vibrant pink and baby blue, and large, admittedly-cute freckles that dotted her cheeks. She was feminine and pretty, and like all of the girls that were visiting wore the same Crystal Prep schoolgirl uniform. The pleated skirt, the socks, the little vest that made them look like an army of accountants. The uniforms alone made Sunset Shimmer dislike them...she had always struggled with authority in all its forms. As Sunset continued to approach, however, she found a whole different reason to dislike this one.

“Oh! Uh...h-hello.” Fluttershy smiled sweetly at the Crystal Prep student, balancing a plate on one hand as she grabbed a few celery sticks with the other. “Welcome to Canterlot High. My name’s Fluttershy, and it’s so very nice to meet you!”

“I’m Sour Sweet. It’s so very, very wonderful to meet you, too!” For the first few seconds, things were going perfect. Sour Sweet’s voice was chipper and delightful, her words were kind, and she kept a respectable distance away from Fluttershy. Seemingly out of nowhere, that instantly changed as her eyes narrowed, she loomed forward, and pointed squarely at Fluttershy’s nose. Her voice went dark and menacing, even threatening, and the words rumbled from her with a tremor that was enough to leave Fluttershy shaking. “It’ll be wonderful to beat you Wondercolt losers into the dirt, too!”

Fluttershy was confused, to say the least. Confused, scared, and just a little bit hurt by the harshness of the other girl’s words. Seeking some sort of return to civility the timid young woman scooted back a step, though still tried to press the issue of friendship as she gestured towards the table.

“W-Well, uh...uh...l-look at all this lovely food we prepared for you!”

“Oh, I know! Isn’t it great? These are just so cute!” Sour Sweet snatched up one of the cupcakes Pinkie Pie had provided - bright, sugary, and with a big smile made of candy pieces sitting in the icing. As soon as she plucked the cupcake up she let it dangle icing-side down from her fingers, and let it drop to the table with a wet plop. Once more her tone turned nasty, and she sneered at the already-trembling young woman with wicked delight. “They’re just like all of you. Soft, squishy, and with big, dumb smiles on your goofy faces!”

It was perhaps not the harshest words ever spoken on school grounds - Sunset Shimmer could quite clearly remember Rainbow Dash saying some enormously more fucked up things to her when she was in a position of dominance, but Fluttershy was delicate. She was kind, sweet, and would never speak to someone the way that Sour Sweet was treating her. It wasn’t a surprise that tears swelled in her eyes and she quickly set down her plate, dashing past Sour Sweet and heading to the girl’s room to hide. In the aftermath of her egress, Sour Sweet merely laughed, pinched a piece of celery from Fluttershy’s plate, and popped it into her mouth as she walked off.

The entire time, Sunset Shimmer stood by - too far away to intervene in the moment, but close enough to see what had happened. Right then and there, Sunset Shimmer was glad she wasn’t a pony anymore, glad that she had fists to clench instead of hooves. With sharp, intensely narrow eyes she watched Sour Sweet go to rejoin the rest of those miserable cunts, and she drew in long, deep breaths that made her quake with seething rage.

She wanted revenge on this girl. Revenge for making Fluttershy cry. Revenge for having the gall to step into her school and mistreat her sort-of friend. Sunset Shimmer’s furious scowl soon twisted into a smile, however, as she turned her head to the side and caught sight of her original target in the gym.

Making Fluttershy cry was a crime punishable by a good, hard assfucking on the end of an irresistable but massive dick. Good thing Sunset knew just where to find one.

***

“Calm down, Sunset Shimmer, sheesh…” Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes, doing her best to keep pace with her girlfriend. Sunset had merely rolled up to the group, grasped Rainbow Dash by the wrist, and pulled her away without a second of explanation. It left Dash a little confused, but she went along with it. Usually, when her girl was being bossy, it just meant she was horny. “All right, all right. Where you wanna go? My car? Sneak into Celestia’s office? We could probably hide behind the bleachers if we’re sneaky about i--”

Rainbow Dash’s voice was cut off as Sunset screeched to a halt, put her hands on her girlfriend’s cheeks, and twisted her head to look in the direction of Sour Sweet. She pointed to the ponytailed bitch in the distance, and while making sure Rainbow Dash was studying her target, finally revealed the girl’s crimes.

“Her name’s Sour Sweet,” she explained, whispering in Rainbow Dash’s ear like a shoulder devil. “She made Fluttershy cry.”

It was all she needed to say. Rainbow Dash simply nodded, twitched her nose from side to side, and offered her lover a sideways glance. She said nothing, but her agreement to whatever wicked plan Sunset had in mind was clear. Fucking with Fluttershy was something that couldn’t be tolerated - even she didn’t fuck with Fluttershy, and she had the sort of magical cock that would’ve made it easy to do so. As soon as her consent was locked in, Sunset Shimmer took her lover by the arm and pulled her off to the side, whispering in a low voice as she did so. A hand rummaged into her pocket and she pulled her phone free, flipping through an app or two before finding the same program that let her spy on the girl before.

“You were right about one thing, Dash, you’ll be going to Celestia’s office,” she murmured, and clicked her tongue gently while she worked. “She’ll be busy entertaining that ice queen from Crystal Prep, and back when Twilight first came here, I had the place bugged so I could keep tabs on the crown. How about you take her there and give her a nice pounding? I’ll make sure to keep it all recorded, just in case.”

“You have cameras in Celestia’s office?” Rainbow Dash smirked, a playful look in her eyes. It would’ve been quite appropriate to be taken aback by Sunset Shimmer’s illicit network, but...what could she say? She was a young woman, Sunset was her first girlfriend, and she was smitten. She even reached a hand up to tweak Sunset’s nose as she spoke. “You are so cool. Creepy and bitchy and bossy, but...fuck. I’m crazy about you.”

“S...Shu...Shut up,” Sunset stammered, and redoubled her efforts to focus past the enormous blush that rose upon her cheeks. She tapped a few more controls on her phone’s app, and finally brought to life the cameras in the principal’s office. “Looks like they still work. Good to know, I haven’t used them for a while.”

“Huh.” Rainbow leaned in, sharing the screen with her girlfriend. “Hey, you ever catch Celestia doing anything weird while she’s by herself? Don’t even try to tell me you didn’t spy on her sometimes just for fun.”

“Nothing too weird.” Sunset shrugged, and gave her girlfriend a quizzical look. “One day she locked the door and spent, like, the entire day playing 90s music and smoking weed, but...give the woman a break, look at the things that happen at this fucking school.”

“Fair.”

***

“Oh, sure! I’d just love to help you get something from your principal’s office!” Sour Sweet sure sounded nice enough, until… “Why would I want to hang out with my friends when I can do your grunt work? Is everyone at CHS this lazy?”

Sunset Shimmer rolled her eyes, but continued to lead Sour Sweet down the hall. This was...far from her best plan. She had simply rolled up to the Crystal Prep girl, pulled her aside under the pretense of asking her assistance, and barely said a word the entire time they walked towards Principal Celestia’s office. When they finally neared it, Sunset Shimmer simply swung the door open with one hand, shoved the girl inside with the other, and then slammed the door again - but not before cupping a hand over her mouth and calling out to the bitch first.

“Have fun, you bitchy twat!” And with that, Sunset twirled on a heel, let her back rest against the closed door so she could keep watch, and plucked her phone from her pocket. A smile grew across her lips as she watched the fun unfold, though just for her own enjoyment she turned the volume down from the camera feed. It’d be more fun to listen to it through the door - every muffled whimper of hot justice getting pumped into Sour Sweet’s sour sweet.

The Crystal Prep girl was still stumbling to her feet, only barely catching herself against Principal Celestia’s desk. She had noticed another girl was inside the room but hadn’t gotten much of a look at her at first, already worried that this was meant to be some kind of brutal ambush. Were the girls of CHS really so primitive that they’d beat up someone smarter and better than them?! Was this really that kind of school?! And here, Cinch had told them that Canterlot High was nothing but a bunch of pushovers.

“Hey. Like what you see?” The cocky voice that filled the room came from the only other girl around, the one that had been lingering just inside the entrance, keeping out of sight so Sunset Shimmer didn’t accidentally see her. When Sour Sweet spun her eyes went wide and her jaw instantly dropped - the standard reaction of a cocky bitch upon seeing all of those inches of azure magnificence. Rainbow Dash was leaning against the wall wearing nothing more than her T-shirt and sneakers, her arms folded across her chest and her cock left standing exposed and erect. From the base to the tip the thing was a glorious and irresistable rod, and even though this was the first time the two girls had met, she already knew just where it’d end up. “I’ve heard you’ve got a real mouth on you. Maybe you should get on your knees and show me.”

“That...dick...is amazing!” Sour Sweet’s eyes lit up, before suddenly flattening into a glare once more. “Guess you dumb CHS girls have to do something right.” Despite her attitude, everything from that moment proceeded exactly as planned. Sour Sweet didn’t just crawl to her knees, she dropped almost instantly, and then waddled closer to Rainbow Dash while her hands feverishly pulled at her school uniform. By the time she made her way to the girl leaning against the wall, Sour Sweet’s vest and shirt were discarded and laying haphazardly around the room, and she wore little more than her skirt and socks while she brought herself before Rainbow Dash. Her response was just like all the others, and Rainbow Dash’s ego was left wildly raging as she stretched back, yawned, and idly scratched her belly as Sour Sweet got to work.

“So, I’m supposed to tell you something.” Rainbow beamed, and brought her phone close so she could scan through her texts. Sunset Shimmer was better at being wicked and mean than she was - it was one of the reasons they made such a good team. Together, the two of them could bring all sorts of lusty justice to everyone that dared cause disharmony at CHS. Dash briefly coughed before reading the text aloud, even as Sour Sweet’s head dropped down to begin licking her balls. “‘Next time, be nicer to people. Otherwise, every one of your bitch friends will see you getting assfucked like the stupid whore you are.’” Rainbow Dash lowered the note, and gave a sheepish smile as she rubbed the back of her head. “Uh...my girlfriend’s words. Not mine. I don’t usually talk like that.”

There was a lot there for Sour Sweet to unpack, and she did it with a look of growing confusion, bewilderment, and an arousal that was blended with a building indignation. She still couldn’t bring herself to understand why she thought it was so important to suck on Rainbow Dash’s balls even while she was actively doing it, her tongue sweeping back and forth and getting them soaked and glistening. She didn’t know why she desired to usher the girl’s cock over her tongue and down her throat, and yet she did just that, pushing her face to the point that her nose bumped against Dash’s lap and she gently gagged upon the massive girth. And she certainly didn’t know why Dash’s words got her all the more hot and bothered even though every last one of them was either a threat or an insult.

She knew now that she was being recorded. She knew now that all she’d get after that sloppy, deep blowjob was a cock jammed right in her ass. And most importantly to the girl listening on the other side of the door, she knew why. This was half-punishment for what she had done and half-insurance that she wouldn’t make Fluttershy cry ever again. As soon as she dwelled on that fact, Sunset Shimmer quickly let her fingers fly across her phone, rapidly sending another text. Dash was bulging the bitch’s throat by the time she received it, and when she opened it up her expression softened and her brow bent inward, looking sweet and content.

“Aww.” She beamed, before turning her attention down towards Sour Sweet. “And when we’re done here, you’re going to find Fluttershy and apologize to her.” As she conveyed the extra message, Sour Sweet merely gave an irate nod, which was a bit difficult to do considering the weight stuffed down her throat. Rainbow Dash couldn’t help but smile as she tucked her phone back into her pocket, and she even gave a look towards one of the cameras she knew was trained upon her. With a playful, flirty, even affectionate gesture she made a little heart with her fingers and held it over her own, just before pointing to the camera and blowing a tiny kiss. Sunset Shimmer was concerned about Fluttershy, and that deserved a little recognition.

Granted, the sight of Rainbow Dash making such a fond gesture towards her through the camera was almost enough to make Sunset Shimmer drop her phone entirely, but she fumbled it back into her hands and held it tight as she kept watching. There was still plenty of work for Sour Sweet to do, after all. The Crystal Prep girl finally pulled her mouth off of Dash’s cock, and the magical influence that rolled through her drew the girl into grasping that impressive unit at the base and swinging it from side to side, willingly cockslapping herself and smearing the spit across her cheeks. Ribbons of saliva connected her lips to Dash’s shaft and balls alike, and as she gasped and groaned the best girl of CHS could feel her heated breath teasing down her length, making her shiver and pulse with delight.

“I just love sucking your dick! It tastes so good…!” Sour Sweet chirped up, sounding harmonious and happy, just before her tone shifted once more. “It’s almost enough to make me forget you’re fucking blackmailing me like the jerk you are.”

“Ha! Yeah, it’s a pretty good dick, all right.” Rainbow Dash, in typical fashion, glazed over the negative to focus on the compliment to her cock. Finally she clicked her tongue and gestured towards Principal Celestia’s desk, beaming as she did so. “All right, Sour Sweet, up on the desk and push that ass out for me. Let me see if it’s okay if you play with your pussy while I fuck you.” No sooner did she say that than a beep came from her phone, and Dash simply shook her head. “It is not.”

With restrictions in place and her consent stripped clear away, Sour Sweet begrudgingly made her way over to Celestia’s desk. It was thankfully free of most of the usual clutter, and she was able to brace herself on her hands and knees with her rump shoving backward, lowered at what she estimated to be Dash’s level. Glaring over her shoulder, the conflict in her eyes was clear - the look of a girl that despised the one she was offering herself to, and yet couldn’t bring herself to resist. Adagio, Sonata, Aria, Sunset...there were so, so many bitches that had given Rainbow Dash that spiteful look, and so many of them deserved it. Rainbow Dash didn’t feel a trace of guilt as she strolled on up, lifted the girl’s skirt to reveal her soft pink panties, and gave them a firm yank so they bridged between her thighs. It left that pale yellow ass exposed, at which point Rainbow Dash merely leaned in, cupped a hand around the edge of her mouth, and offered Sour Sweet a tiny whisper.

“Between you and me?” she murmured, and squeezed the tip of her glistening blue cock against the tight pucker of Sour Sweet’s rump. “You won’t even need to rub your pussy. Sunset used to cum while I assfucked her all the time.”

“Oh, how wonderful for you! You two must be so happy!” Sour Sweet’s sugary voice was strained a bit as the first few inches started to squeeze inside. She gripped at the edge of Celestia’s desk and one of her eyes twitched, struggling as her tiny, virginal hole was slowly claimed. “I’m going to enjoy shutting you two down during the Friendship Games, you bitch!”

The very first day - hell, the very first hour of the Friendship Games - and Rainbow Dash was already pumping her cock into the tight, trembling little ass of one of the Crystal Prep girls. In truth, she had known that it was probably going to happen at some point, but she never imagined it would be so quick! Dating Sunset Shimmer was really paying off, and in so many more ways than Rainbow Dash would’ve ever imagined. The cocky young woman flashed a smile and a thumbs-up to one of the cameras as she started to pump, slowly building faster and faster, jamming her dick deep into Sour Sweet’s depths once she was sure the girl could handle it. It took a moment or two for the girl’s arousal to really take hold, but once it did her ass was more accomodating and she even started to rock against the penetrating unit.

Sure, her glare shot daggers towards Rainbow Dash and she clenched her teeth in outrage the entire time, but there was no denying how excited she was. Her pussy was wet, sweat formed at the edge of her brow, and her pleated schoolgirl skirt danced with every motion of her hips. She was a well-threaded little bitch right from the very beginning, and Rainbow Dash delighted in giving her what she deserved. CHS’s star athlete even shoved her hand forward to grasp Sour Sweet’s ponytail by the base, wrapping the hair around her fist before forcing the girl’s face forward, making her look at the wall of Celestia’s diplomas and framed photos as she was drilled. A little bit of school pride - show off the accomplishments of their awesome principal while she assfucked the bitchy little brat.

“...that’s my girl,” Sunset Shimmer whispered, and drew a deep breath while she watched. The sight of Rainbow Dash plowing ahead into that fuckable cunt’s rump was enough to send her own body into quivering moments of pleasure, yet she resisted the urge to stuff a hand down her skirt and play with herself. She’d get hers later after school, when she and Rainbow Dash would pull over along the side of the road and she’d ride that cocky blue bitch like a stallion. Sunset’s heart was racing as she watched her girlfriend fuck harder and harder, as she heard Sour Sweet moaning and whimpering from beyond the door, and more emotions flooded through Sunset Shimmer than she could possibly process. This was justice for Fluttershy. This was joy for Rainbow Dash. This was...well...Sunset Shimmer wasn’t entirely sure what she got out of it, yet the satisfaction was intense. She was hardly the most altruistic of girls, but if being a good friend meant organizing ambushes like this? Maybe she was a better person than she thought. “Make that little whore scream, baby…”

Maybe only slightly better.

Sunset Shimmer kept watching and nibbling on her bottom lip until she heard a sound coming from around the corner, and she very nearly knocked on the door to alert Dash that they had an interloper. Half-worried that it was Principal Celestia coming to return to her office, she was soon given a moment of calm catharsis upon hearing the sound of barely-muted music from a pair of headphones. Vinyl Scratch, looking suspicious in her own right, had slipped into the hall and paused as soon as she saw Sunset Shimmer.

“Uh...hello,” Sunset murmured. The sound of frantic passion coming from the other room continued, though she doubted Vinyl could hear it with all the noise coming from her headphones. “Do...you need to...get into Celestia’s office?”

Vinyl simply nodded, smiled, and held up a brown paper bag. She pointed to the bag, and then to the office, and then wiggled her fingers to suggest Sunset get out of the way. The entire time her head continued to bob with the music going on behind her headphones, looking as chill and relaxed as ever.

“Oh. Uh...I can put it inside when I’m...uh...done,” Sunset stammered, arching a brow and giving the girl a curious look. “Done...standing outside. Doing nothing.”

There was a moment where Vinyl Scratch looked dubious, and she moved a hand up to pull one of her headphones slightly askew. As soon as she did so she could hear a poorly-timed cry from behind the door, Sour Sweet’s voice in full swing.

“God, your cock feels so fucking good! Fuck my ass, fuck my ass! Also, fuck you, ass! Fuck you!”

Vinyl Scratch blinked behind her tinted lenses, slipped her headphone back into place, and simply handed Sunset Shimmer the paper bag. Afterwards she flashed the other girl a thumbs-up with both hands, and started to scoot her way right outside the door once more.

Unable to resist, as Sunset Shimmer listened to the fucking from behind her, she peeked inside of the bag that Vinyl Scratch was dropping off.

“...that’s fair,” Sunset murmured, and closed the bag of weed. “Hell, I’ve been spying on her for months, who the fuck am I to judge?”

***

Within the office itself, Sour Sweet was quaking. Her eyes had rolled back in her head, her knuckles had gone white as she grasped the edge of the desk, and her thighs quivered again and again as she shook with a spasming, shattering climax. Rainbow Dash was right - she didn’t need to touch her pussy once for the assfuck to drive her towards release. Pretty impressive, considering it was her first time taking any cock at all. There was something about the way the cocky CHS girl’s cock lunged so deep and wild within her that it pushed her easily to the breaking point, and the tremors that ran through her simply couldn’t be resisted. At a certain point Rainbow Dash even released her ponytail and she simply yanked it around her own face, stuffing her mouth with half of it and biting down as she came again and again in rapid, wicked succession.

Rainbow Dash was lucky enough to enjoy every second of it, and when her moment came she didn’t hesitate to lunge deep into Sour Sweet’s ass. She unleashed squirt after squirt of cum into the bitch’s hole, pumping a rich and heavy load deep within her and groaning the entire time. Were all Crystal Prep bitches this tight? She hoped so, considering how cute some of them were. As Rainbow Dash unloaded into Sour Sweet’s ass she stretched a hand forward and trailed her fingers down the back of the girl’s hair, even pulling her ponytail free of her mouth.

“Heh. Told you that you wouldn’t need to touch your pussy.” Dash beamed, and nudged her hips forward to give her one last push. “Okay, Sour Sweet, you know the drill. Get dressed and go apologize to Fluttershy, otherwise…”

“Otherwise, you’ll tell all my friends about all the fun we had,” Sour Sweet grumbled. She still sounded more chipper than the words really merited, but that only lasted until she shot a glance behind her with a sharp glare. “Blackmailing bitches. I hope she chokes on your dick.”

“She does!” Rainbow Dash beamed, and eagerly grinned. “Daily!”

It was hardly what Sour Sweet meant, but...damned if it wasn’t the truth.

***

It was just ten minutes later, and Principal Celestia’s office was vacant once more. The clothing had been picked up, the brown paper bag had been stuffed into Celestia’s bottom drawer, and all three girls had returned to the gym as if nothing had happened. Sour Sweet offered a bitter apology to Fluttershy while Rainbow Dash and Sunset Shimmer watched from a distance, the latter of which had a warm feeling running through her that she couldn’t quite properly place. She simply chalked it up to still being aroused by watching her girlfriend rail a bitch.

Though while the Friendship Games meet and greet continued, another figure tiptoed her way to the door of CHS’s principal. Sneaking, prowling, looking ever-vigilant to make sure nobody was following her, a nerdy-looking young woman tiptoed into the office. She held in one hand a purple compact that was left open, though she wasn’t the type to wear makeup. Instead, the compact held flickering lights that only started to dance more wildly as she advanced further into the room.

“...there’s something here, I just know it,” Twilight Sparkle whispered to herself, and adjusted her glasses with her free hand. A small sniff of the air made her nose scrunch up, and her lips draw thin. “Something smells. Maybe some kind of residue? Hmm…”

She knew she shouldn’t have been spying where she didn’t belong. She shouldn’t be violating the privacy of the school principal - by all accounts, she seemed so nice! But every bit of research over the past few months had led Twilight Sparkle to that moment, and the Friendship Games gave her the only opportunity she’d have to prove her hypotheses. There was something strange going on at Canterlot High, she just knew it. What she found that afternoon, what made the lights in her compact go wild, was a creamy, white goop that she found at the edge of Celestia’s desk.

It dripped in slow threads over the edge, landing with a patter to the carpet below. The naive little thing could’ve never guessed just what it actually was, not without study, at least! With a trembling hand she brought a test tube out of her backpack, and slowly moved forward to collect some of the sloppy, wet goo.

“...I’m onto something big,” Twilight Sparkle whispered, eyes narrowing behind her glasses. “I can feel it.”

End of Chapter 20.

Author's Note

The time has come. Queue the catchy music and lift up those private school skirts, the Friendship Games begin!

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