Dazzlings Fusion

The strand of hair was a scant clue, but Adagio swore her instincts were dead on, and tracked it to the source. It had been quite a struggle to wander across the town like this, using the cover of night to hide the best they could, and by the time they arrived the sun had started to rise. A cock crowed in the distance and dew decorated the blades of grass.

“You sure this is the right place?” Sonata stared bewildered at the lonesome cottage in the middle of nowhere.

“It had better be,” said Aria who huffed alongside her sweaty sisters, sticky clothes clinging to their thickness.

“Only one way to find out...” Adagio stomped the welcome mat and threw open the door which slammed and shook the small enclosure. They stalked inside, their movements synchronized by now, helped by a shared determination to uncover this mysterious owner. “You?!” Past the spray-painted peace signs, crystals, and potted plants they saw a familiar face.

Tree Hugger cocked a thick eyebrow. “Like, who were you expecting?” She chuckled. Dressed in a midriff-bearing top, shorts, and sandals, she swiped dreadlocks that fell from under her bandana. “It's not cool to barge in uninvited, you know?”

“Shut up, you dumb hippie.” Aria sneered at the decorations. “What in the hell did you do to us?!”

Adagio shook her head. “She's not the one we're after.” Pushing past the flowerchild, they headed down the halls, to another room tucked away at the back. “Ah, there we are.” She smiled slyly at the woman seated on the bed.

“Eep!” Dressed in a black gown which hugged her voluptuous curves, Fluttershy hurried to finish the application of dark, heavy makeup. “U-um, would you maybe like to come back later? If you don't mind.” She drew dark circles under her eyes.

“No way. Look at what you did to us!” Aria reached out and seized her wrist.

“Cool it, Aria. I knew it was you.” Adagio waved the soft pink hair she'd discovered about. “But what I don't understand is how you were seemingly able to read our minds with that letter?”

“Or why you're totally living a double-life?” Sonata beamed. “It's so exciting!”

Shy applied the final touches to her alternative look, and her once bashful eyes suddenly met theirs with a confidence that matched and even threatened to outstrip their own. “Oh, that was easy! Just a little trick of Discord's!”

“What, that creepy janitor?” Aria screwed up her face. “Yuck!”

“Hey, he's a total sweetie when you get to know him!” Fluttershy was on her feet and her stiletto hills clicked on the floor. “Anyhow, he can turn himself into pretty much anything. Until I broke him of the habit, he used to disguise himself as my bra and panties-”

“I don't want to know.” Adagio waved her hand dismissively. “Anyhow, Equestrian magic I take it?”

“I think so. He's not sure himself.”

“Tch. Figures.” Aria ground her teeth. “Maybe Discord can fix this?”

“He told me willpower alone might be enough to shift it, at least. Why don't you try it? I do feel a little bad about what happened, so you're free to stay here for a while. But you'd better be nice to Hugs, or I'll kick your butts!”

Normally the Dazzlings would've laughed off such a threat, especially from the meek animal lover, but the gothic makeover seemed to steel her into something formidable. “Okay,” agreed Adagio. “We'll obey.”

“Sleepover!” Sonata raised a fist in triumph.

Heading back into the living room where Tree Hugger was sitting in a lotus position, playing an old-fashioned guitar and rocking back-and-forth to the strumming with eyes closed, they stopped before a mirror. “It's up to all of us,” reminded Adagio. “Try focusing on how we used to be.” They shut their eyes and groaned as they attempted to draw themselves apart.

Aria strained and huffed. “Is this what it feels like to give birth?! No thanks!”

“I feel all weird and tingly,” said Sonata as their mass of flesh attempted to shift with loud squelches.

It had certainly been a weird couple of days. Adagio never would have believed supposedly sweet-and-innocent Fluttershy lived an alternative lifestyle, ran an occult shop, or that she and her sisters would be closer in a way she never could've conceived. Odder still this Discord somehow wielded powers that shouldn't have been possible here. Her mind wandered as she focused.

Several minutes passed before the troika was winded. “It's useless,” said Aria.

“Face it, Aria! You don't want to be apart from me,” replied Sonata.

“Again,” cut in Adagio. “Soon as we've had a moment to rest. And this time, all thoughts on the task at hand!”

Tree Hugger paused her song. “It's your vibes, chickadees. You're all at odds, pulling in different directions. Sonata's, like, a bit too carefree, and Aria's swallowed up by her angst. Adagio's the closest you three have to any balance.”

“I somehow knew it was you two at fault.” Adagio's poofy curls bounced when she shook her head. “Oh well, another attempt, then.” Grunting and pulling, their faces started to redden, pops and squishes echoing through the interior while they tried to separate themselves. “Y-yes,” she hissed when the flesh started to part in the center like it was melting.

“I gotcha babe,” said Hugs who wrapped her hands around Adagio's arm and yanked. She howled in pain, but continued to slither free, until she started to worm loose, like the old Dazzle they all knew was being born fully intact, her naked shape moist and slippery. With a thud she landed atop the hippie, sticky and slimy, her bared curves rising and falling with rapidity.

“I-I'm free?” She sat up and stared at her moist curves which dripped with some unknown clear fluid.

“Groovy.” She shot them a peace sign. “Looks like those two can't quite do it. Bummer.”

“Damn it!” Aria studied herself in horror, their physique similar to the trio's fused form, extra thick in the bosom and buttock areas, with four arms and three legs. “Now I have to babysit this bimbo brat by myself?!”

Sonata squealed and bunched up both of her fists on each side of them. “Now we can get closer than ever!”

“Hell no! This is the absolute worst! And I'm still missing a leg...” Aria's head drooped.

“You're just mad because these tits and this ass obviously came from me,” cried Sonata who felt a tit up.

“St-stop that,” said Aria who blushed and smacked her sister's hand with one of her own. “It feels weird.”

“You two are hopeless.” Adagio rose and tossed back her hair. “Sorry about the rug, but I'd kill for a shower.”

“It'll wash out,” said Hugs. “I have an open air bath outside, you should totally try it!”

“Very well. A nice bath, some clothes, and then I'll find some way to reverse this.” Adagio decided in their current state these two would merely hold her back. You two, behave while I'm away.” She followed the hippie outside, settled into the wash basin which was filled with warm water that was drawn from a well nearby, and with a soft moan she settled into the pool.