Welcome to the Show, Twilight

Slowly blinking awake, Twilight yawned and then slowly scooted out from beneath Cadance’s wing and the blanket, rolling onto her hooves.

Stretching, she spread her wings wide, sneaking a glance back to them before she sighed and folded them again. They still felt strange, not to speak of her fangs! She kept feeling them against her lower lip.

Sighing, she opened her mouth wide and then tried her best not to cough as Master stuffed a nutrient pill down her throat.

Grumbling softly to herself as not to wake Shiny and Cadance, she wandered into the wardrobe. A week. She had been in this place a full week now.

She paused at that and looked in the mirror in thought, “Master?”

“Yes, Slutlight?” The diamond answered as it flashed into view.

“How long am I going to be here?”

“I am not allowed to tell you. But I can tell you that you selected to extend your time here beyond the standard six months for extra point.”

Six months minimum. More for her.

“Can I ask more questions?”

“Of course,” the diamond answered, “But I can not always give you all the answers.”

Twilight nodded and bit her lower lip, careful with her new fangs, “Can I earn rewards? Or decrease punishment points?”

“You may earn rewards,” Master agreed, “By reaching milestones or not earning punishment points for a time, you get minor rewards for the show itself. The major rewards you chose for the end of the show is only delivered then. Punishment points may only be reduced via reward or by accepting a punishment. Unless you chose to pool your points, punishment points may be split into smaller punishments. For example, fifteen points earned may be split into three five point punishments or fifteen one point punishments.”

Nodding a bit, Twilight shifted her wings and picked up the pink buttplug, giving it a wiggle. No weight in it. It seemed like a normal one this time.

“Okay… gave me something to think about there. Thanks.”

Better hurry now though, she didn’t want to be late.

Lubing it up quickly, she then slipped it behind her, biting her lower lip softly to suppress a moan as she worked it into her tight rear until it popped into place.

Doing a small wiggle to make sure it was stuck in place, Twilight then lifted up the little matching pink lace panties and slipped them on, following them with the short and flowing dress, buttoning it up, checking herself in the mirror.

Not bad.

She could have sworn that she had seen Rarity wear this at some point back home. Well, not the buttplug of course, but…

...At least she didn’t think so. She admittedly didn’t check. But she doubted it.

Trotting downstairs, she gave Night Light a kiss on the cheek on her way past before trotting out into the bright sunshine, quickly shading her eyes. So bright!

“Uhm… Master?” she said as she paused, “Are my eyes more light sensitive?”

“Of course,” the diamond said as it flashed into view, “Thestrals are nocturnal,” and then disappeared again.

Huh.

Okay, that made sense. She'd have to test that at some point when she had time, but right now she needed to hurry or she’d be late!

Trotting along towards the Castle, she made her way past the guards manning the gate, the closest unicorn smiled happily at her, “Hey Princess Slutlight! Are you coming back on Friday?”

Blushing darkly, Twilight nodded at him, “I-I think I’ll be back every Friday. Not sure if it’s the box every time, but that’s my job on Fridays,” she said and then hesitated, “Y-you liked it?”

“Are you kidding?” He asked with a smile, “You’re the best! We all think so, we painted a mural of you on the wall!”

The inside of her ears burning, she couldn’t help but give him a shy smile, “I-I better get going.”

“Of course, Princess! Sorry for bothering you!”

Twilight quickly hurried on, at least as quickly as the buttplug comfortably let her. Well, that was one way to get to the number one spot on the Best Princess rating that had been floating around a while back home.

Almost pausing at that thought, Twilight beat down a second blush at that thought. Here was one thing, but the thought of doing something like that back home…

Oh Celestia. She’d never be able to live it down. Ever.

Well, not like that was ever going to happen. When she’s done with this Show thing, she’d head back home to the spot when she left.

Reaching the Ambassadorial wing, she moved up to the right door and then knocked on it with her hoof.

Waiting for the call from inside, she pushed it open and walked inside. The griffin ambassador smiled at her from where he was seated by the table,

“Princess Slutlight! As always a pleasure to see you. How was your week?”

She couldn’t help but smile at the falcon griffin as she closed the door behind her with her magic, “...Long, Ambassador. It’s good to see you again too.”

“I can see that. Come here, filly. You must tell me all about it.”