Dazzlings Fusion

After hours of tedious practice, the Dazzlings were finally able to move in unison. By now the sun started to dip below the horizon, the skies stained a myriad of colors. With their attitudes pulling them in different directions it proved difficult for them to sync up; but once Adagio told them it was like their singing and dancing, Aria and Sonata soon fell into step.

Odder still it seemed they now shared the same sensations. Their initial fall still ached for the trio. At least nothing appeared to be bruised, let-alone broken, but they would have to take more care from now on. The siblings had always needed to share everything; now it had simply become more literal!

“This is demeaning,” said Aria with a sneer. “It's like we're toddlers again!”

“We were never toddlers! We were little fishies!” Sonata beamed, incredibly proud she'd scored a rare point on Aria.

“Yeah, so what. I'd rather not remember when we hatched out of those eggs.” Aria had been a tiny thing even then, so skinny an onlooker would have sworn she was somehow laid prematurely. "To be a carefree little minnow again..."

“Quiet now. Fighting will only throw us out of rhythm.” Adagio sucked in a heavy breath. “Now, let's see if this mysterious owner can't help us undo this nightmare.” Deciding to forego all subtlety, despite how undignified it seemed to be seen in public like this, Adagio took the lead as they stormed back towards the entrance. Trying to throw open the door and realizing Aria and Sonata controlled their arms, suddenly her own arm arose from her chest, slamming open the barricade to the shop.

Once the dark arrived the weirdos came out. By now the interior was packed. But one look at the freakshow that waddled inside made them scream, cower, and scatter. “That's right, run you punks!” Aria growled with a laugh. “We're a real nightmare!”

“Ugh...” Adagio slowly rolled her eyes at her cheesy line, kicking and pushing over displays. A series of plastic skulls rolled out from a display, and they slipped, arms wheeling helplessly before they tumbled face-first and landed with a loud smack. “Ouch.” She'd stuck out her palm to try and break the fall, almost twisting it in the process under the collapse of weight.

Sonata tittered. “That was kind of fun! Let's do it again!”

“Let's not,” snapped Aria who stared down at their shared shape. “Damn, I can't believe how fat we are!”

“I kind of like it,” murmured Adagio almost inaudibly while they struggled back to their feet. “Well, aside from being attached to you two.” The area shook while they stomped onward, into the back of the shop, tearing down the curtain to confront the owner. But they were no longer about. Angrily Aria's arm plucked up a note left on the desk and they hastily read it.

“Must have been too scared to face us,” said Aria.

“No I wasn't,” read Adagio aloud. “I really had to go, wish I was there so I could charge you the correct amount for damaging my store.” They blinked several times in unison.

Sonata cut in, “Is she psychic?”

“Yes, I am, I know what you are thinking, and you should be ashamed of yourselves!” Adagio continued to read.

“Eep.” Sonata blushed. Aria's hand crumpled up the note and tossed it. With a final kick to overturn the desk, they started to head back out, then paused when Adagio sighted a full-length mirror in the shop. They took a moment to study their new shape.

“Mmm, well this isn't so bad.” Adagio practically purred the words.

“Yeah, yeah.” Aria scoffed. “Only because it reminds you of your fat ass siren form before we were turned human!”

“Oh dear Aria,” said Adagio in the most condescending voice she could manage. “Still stings you were the smallest siren?”

“Sh-shut up!” Aria pursed her lips, the middle child known for being rather lithe even when they were sirens.

Sonata tittered. “That's so true!”

“Huh...” Adagio wiggled the hand between her breasts which she'd summoned up. “I have an idea.” She looked around, saw that the building had cleared out, and turned the sigh to 'closed' so they hopefully wouldn't be interrupted. “You two, concentrate. Try to focus on how we were before we were combined into this form.” She closed her eyes and focused.

With a shrug Aria and Sonata followed her lead. A pop sounded as more legs popped out, three now in front while Adagio's two remained in the back. “What the hell,” yelled Aria. “Where's my other leg?!”

“Probably up your butt,” said Sonata who stuck out her tongue.

“Ugh...I can't call it out!” Aria tried-and-tried to no avail, her face straining. Their torso,breasts, hips, and buttocks continued to expand, until their physique solidified. “Curse it all! Guess we'll have to practice some more!”

Hey, at least it's totes fun! For realsies!” Sonata cheerily laughed.

Adagio spun and studied her plush posterior in the mirror with a sly smirk. “Not bad at all.”

“At least we got rid of all the idiots. What a dumb place. They really think this is all real? It nothing but kitsch.” Aria shook her head. “Whatever that amulet was, it must've had Equestrian magic or something. What say we hunt down the owner? I few punches and they'll find a way to fix this, I'm sure!” She smacked a fist into a wall which trembled under the blow.

Sonata pursed her lips. “But how will we find them? Think they'll return?”

“I wouldn't count on that. At least, not anytime soon.” Adagio considered their options. “Perhaps there is some clue here?” They stalked back to the curtained portion and rifled about a small room packed with baubles. She somehow doubted any of these worked, certain whoever ran this place must have removed anything useful, but after several minutes she spotted something. “Mmm, isn't this interesting?” She plucked a familiar pastel hair off the floor. “I have an idea...”