"Are you sure about this, Twilight?" Spike asked as he stood on his big sister's left as she sat on her haunches.
"I already told you earlier, Spike, I want this date to go perfect," Twilight said and then pulls two light blue princess gloves over her hooves. Next, she pulls two socks of the same color as the gloves from the bottom of her hooves all the way to her thighs. Then, she sits down again and poofs a light blue heart shaped bra onto her chest. Next, she uses her wings to float in the air as she uses her magic to pull a pair of small undies in the shape of a heart with silver lining around the heart and the rest through legs and plants them onto the cheeks of her flanks. Finally, she hovers a purple gown over her, then released it, and let it fall down on her; clothing her.
She looks to see black bats on the outside of her socks and gloves.
"Okay, Spike, I'm ready for the best date of my life," she said as she lifts her left hoof up in confidence. Then, she quickly cast the spell, but it looked like didn't work. Then she closes her eyes.
"Umm, Twilight? I don't think the spell worked," he said.
Twilight opens her right eye, only to see that he was right. She sighs in defeat, but then she starts to wince in pain as feels all of Tartarus breaking loose. She falls to the ground as she starts coughing up blue smoke that covered her entire body, and the entire area she was in.
Spike only watched in horror as he looks at his sister transforming into something.
Later on that night...
Jonathan was looking up at the moon as it shone its beautiful white, luminous light. He was currently in his werewolf form. He sat there, lying on his belly like an actual normal wolf. He smiles as one of the children of the brightest of nights. Yes, the full moon was out. Jonathan was on top of one of the most highest hills ever. But, he was also impatient. He's not good at waiting. Because he really wanted to spend time with Twilight. He lays his head down in his arms, thinking that Twilight was scared to come. But then, his right ear perked up, followed up by his other one, as he heard footsteps treading through the grass. He looks behind and sees a figure with a black robe walking towards him.
"Excuse me, are you lost, madam? If so, I can help you find where you want to go. I think I can try to wait for my date a little longer," he said as he places a paw on his heart for good service.
"Oh, I'm exactly where I want to be," the hooded figure said with a familiar voice.
"Twilight? Is that you?" Jonathan asked with a smile.
The hooded figure used her hands to remove her hood. But instead of Twilight's face, he sees the Mother of the Night.
"Princess Luna! I'm so sorry. I thought you were Twilight. You must've used a spell to sound exactly like her," he said.
"Actually, I used a certain desguising spell to look exactly like Luna," Twilight said.
Jonathan gave her a confusing look that tells her he wants answers.
After traveling to the Castle of the Two Sisters, Twilight started explaining her idea, and the painful transformation that concurred. Then, Jonathan accepted it and then the two started to have their picnic with the finest spaghetti and meatballs.
Then, after eating their picnic and enjoying the night sky, Twilight started to cringe and wince in pain as she quickly transformed back to her normal self. She lands on Jonathan's left paw. Next, she opens her eyes. "Hehe, looks like the spell was only temporary," she says as she blushes. But that was soon over as she felt the wet, gentle kiss from Jonathan as she fell into the nice embrace of her boyfriend. After they were done, they started to howl at the moon.
Later on...
Twilight opened the giant doors of her castle as she starts humming softly in happy metrimony. Spike, who sat at the entrance, waiting for Twilight to come back home, sat and watched his big sister dance like a ballerina. Next, she leaps over to Spike, grabs him with both her hooves, and spun around while doing The Tango. Then, she places him down and uses her magic to remove her clothing one-by-one. The last piece of clothing was her right glove, then she wrapped it around the rest of her clothing as she places them into a bucket so she can wash later.
Then, she trots happily while hopping with two legs at a time like a normal horse or pony. She continued to skip all the way into her bedroom. She jumps up onto her bed and lands on her back as she sighs in happiness. And in love.
Spike followed her all the way to her room. He could tell she was happy. Spike asked what she and Jonathan did on their date. She told him how he was surprised about her look, loved her dress and other clothing, (except the panties), and enjoyed their spaghetti and meatballs dinner. And the moment where she painfully turned back into her normal self but landed in the embrace of Jonathan's smooth kiss. And how they howled so loudly and beautifully in a musical tone, that birds flew around them.
"It was the best date ever," Twilight said as she pulled the covers of her bed on top of her and fell asleep.
Spike planted a little kiss on on her forehead, and walks out of her room and closes the door slowly so she can get a good night's rest.
Twilight, as soon as Spike had closed her bedroom door, opened her eyes wondering, "What will it be like if I were to use the same spell again. Only this time, to desguise myself as Celestia?
