Author's Note

Well, after a two-week break for my Las Vegas vacation, which was a blast, I resumed my writing and churned this chapter out in under a week. Sunset is handled differently than the rest of the girls, and you should quickly see how as you get into it. Content advisories follow:

Chapter contains: Involuntary magic-caused nudity and accidental exhibitionism, tons of fully consensual (yes, really, this time) tentacle sex, breast expansion and other forms of body growth, tentacle-caused transformation into a goddess form, tons of oral, vaginal and anal penetration, paizuri and bukkake, a swearing Sunset, references to her past sexual acts as an Equestrian pony, and worse of all, some more shameless references, this time to Midnight Rising.

With that out of the way, there’s nothing left to say except thanks go to my usual stable of prereaders, including AJ_Aficionado, SIlentwoodfire and Silverblade5. Hope you enjoy!

—Firesight

PS: Picture of Daydream Shimmer is by deviantart artist imdrunkontea, and he’s got some nice pics of all our favorite girls:

https://www.deviantart.com/imdrunkontea/art/Daydream-Shimmer-679961619

6: Sunset Shimmer

As the evening wore on, Sunset Shimmer found most of her time and attention consumed by trying to keep her clothes on while also trying to keep Twilight Sparkle calm.

Her friend—so like Princess Twilight in some ways, but so unlike her in others—was in a state of increasing panic as each of their friends went dark in turn, and not helping was the fact she said her phone, computers and lab equipment were starting to act up, preventing her from effectively analyzing what was happening to them.

Worse, she had no company—Spike wasn’t with her just then, spending time in Equestria with his dragon counterpart to learn how to be a drake himself, while her parents and brother were also not at home.

The former were on a business trip in Las Vegas—though Sunset strongly suspected that was far more their excuse than their reason for being there, given they ran a private travel agency—while the latter was in his fourth year at Everfree University, studying military history while training to be a Marine in the school’s ROTC unit. Which Sunset had long ago decided made sense if he’d ended up being Captain of the Royal Guard in Equestria, as Princess Twilight had reported.

Given how young he was when he was named Captain back in Canterlot, I wonder how long it’ll take him to ascend the ranks here? Sunset had idly asked herself more than once, having to admit that he cut a very good figure when she’d seen him come home adorned in his dress blues. She was also aware from the Princess Twilight that Shining Armor and Mi Amore Cadenza were married with a new alicorn foal in Equestria, which was something she’d been beseeched not to share with the human Twilight for the questions that might raise.

She’d kept it a secret for the sake of Sci-Twi’s family, as pointless as it seemed just then. She could feel magic building steadily within her, and with it, her strong urges to undress intensifying further. To that point, she hadn’t indulged them at Twilight’s insistence, who was convinced that it was some new dark magical influence trying to corrupt and consume them, turning not just her but all of them into sex-crazed versions of Midnight.

Though Sunset didn’t buy it—she knew what dark magic felt like from having dabbled in it back in Equestria, and this wasn’t it—she also didn’t want to upset her friend further, recognizing that whatever was happening, she was Twilight’s sole remaining lifeline. Still, she couldn’t help but shake her head at the idea of a lustful Midnight Sparkle using her new powers to enact sensual revenge on her schoolmates.

Now THERE’S a thought… she chuckled to herself as she paced in her apartment, which she lived alone in. I mean, seriously, what would that even be like? And what would she have done at the Friendship Games if she was? Sunset couldn’t help but fantasize about it for a bit, for if she was being honest with herself, she’d had a crush on the newly ascended goddess before their brief battle.

She couldn’t help it—redeemed though she may have been, she still had an attraction to raw power and uninhibited magical expression, which was the essence of Midnight Sparkle. But that said, it wasn’t quite a crush that extended to Sci-Twi herself. Though unquestionably brilliant with both magic and technology, she was simply too emotionally immature and unsure of herself for Sunset, who found herself looking upon the human Twilight more as a sorely-needed big sister than anything else.

Besides, she wouldn’t be ready for a relationship, and getting into one with her would be a huge mistake, Sunset knew, wondering if there might yet be a human mate out there for her. Well, Pinkie keeps urging me to date some students from Hollow Shades High, since I don’t feel comfortable with the boys or girls here after how badly I bullied them. They’re the human equivalent of thestrals, and I always did like bat-ponies, so maybe she’s right and I should give them a try? she only half-jokingly granted.

Her phone buzzed again with yet another incoming text. Plucking it up from her bed, she was surprised to see that Twilight had accidentally sent her a full-blown sext, showing a picture of her completely naked and staring down at her phone in shock and horror as its camera showed a spectacular view of her from where it lay at her feet.

It was promptly followed by a frantic apology saying she kept teleporting right out of her clothes or otherwise accidentally magically undressing herself, and worse, her various systems seemed to be trying to record or transmit pictures of her, forcing her to turn them all off.

I’m scared, Sunset! came another text, which had several misspellings even with autocorrect. I think we’re all that’s left! This malevolent magic got all our friends, and now it’s going to get US!

Sunset then decided that texting wasn’t going to help here, so she called Twilight directly, engaging the video call feature. As she did so, she swore she could all but feel the electricity coursing through her smartphone; she could even read the pathways of circuitry as well as the heat and weak magnetic effects the internal components produced.

Huh. That’s weird… she wasn’t immediately sure what to make of it, but she also couldn’t spend much time thinking about it given how badly Sci-Twi needed her help.

To her relief, Twilight picked up promptly, showing her severely disheveled form; it looked like she was down to her last dregs of laundry given she was now wearing an old and ratty work shirt which did little to hide her immature curves or visibly erect teats.

“Relax, Twilight…” Sunset reassured her anxious friend despite the sudden distraction of their mutual near-nudity, noting how wet her lap had gotten as she sat back in her favorite chair. She found herself wanting some music to play and that the drink of soda she’d poured for herself earlier was colder and not so flat, given it had come from a half-empty bottle she’d had in her fridge for a week.

“I’m not sure what’s happening, but I also don’t think this is anything evil. Trust me, I know what that feels like,” she recalled somewhat ruefully as she raised the drink to her lips. She only realized a second after she sipped it that it was suddenly perfectly chilled and fizzy, and she had barely wished for soothing music when her stereo abruptly clicked on to begin playing a set of her favorite songs.

“Relax? When I can’t stay clothed and Spike’s robot dog keeps trying to yank off my skirt and shirt?” she answered derisively, sending her another photo of the dog with its jaws latched on the bottom of her skirt; to Sunset’s surprise he was sporting a visible canine rod between its metallic legs.

“And how can he have an erection? I didn’t equip him with an erection!” a frantic Twilight further added before Sunset heard a sound of cast magic and suddenly silenced whirring noises which she interpreted to be Twilight turning the android dog off.

But not before the fabric of the old skirt audibly tore in the dog’s jaws with a sharp rending sound followed by a whirring one that indicated Spike’s artificial friend had just snapped a picture; Sunset subsequently received a photo from its camera-equipped eyes that showed its jaws locked on the bottom of Twilight’s skirt and pulling it down over her rear like an old suntan lotion ad, revealing the curves of her human flanks fully.

Wow, she really DOES have a nice rear… hey, focus, Sunset! she admonished herself briefly, deciding not to tell Twilight about the latest image she’d received.

“I don’t know, but I don’t think it’s an external influence. The more I think about it, the more I think it’s us doing it, Twilight,” Sunset replied calmly, surprised at how certain and serene about it she was. “I don’t believe it’s dark or alien magic. I think it’s our own magic doing this, and take it from me that magic by itself doesn’t corrupt. It only expresses what we already are and does whatever it needs to enable it. For some reason, it seems like nudity is part of that enabling process.” She found herself unconsciously starting to shrug out of her clothes again before she caught herself.

“But my ultimate magical expression is Midnight!” Sunset could all but hear Twilight starting to panic again over the phone as she clutched her geode on the other side of the screen, seemingly trying to restrain its surging energy. “She’s power-mad and terrifying! I can’t go back to being her, Sunset! I can’t!” she pleaded into the phone with tears in her eyes.

“And you won’t,” Sunset promised soothingly as her own geode began to glow brightly, drawing her attention to it, but only briefly before she focused on her frantic friend again. “You already vanquished her at Camp Everfree, and I don’t believe she’s back now. To me, this feels familiar—almost exactly the same as before I became Daydream.” She blinked at the thought, then looked down again to realize that her light blue blouse was starting to vaporize before her eyes.

“What the…?” She looked down, her phone still pointed at herself from where she held it as a line of creeping red flames consumed the garment in an expanding circle starting at her geode, slowly baring her human breasts.

“Sunset! You’re on fire!” Twilight exclaimed frantically from across the connection. “Oh, no! That’s exactly what happened to Pinkie Pie! Mine lit up and then…” her own geode started glowing brightly in seeming sympathy over the phone, causing her to eep! “And now it’s happening to me again!”

As Sunset watched, she frantically batted at the flames with her hands and magic, only to find that she couldn’t extinguish the effect. Worse for her, it appeared that her aura only fanned the fires and made the effect accelerate as the surging magic began disrupting their phone connection, causing her screen to start pixelating.

Realizing they were about to be cut off, Sunset decided that the only thing she could do for her frightened friend was to offer a few final words of reassurance. “Twilight? Don’t fight it,” she instructed, trusting her instincts that whatever was happening to them wasn’t anything to fear.

“Just let it happen. I promise it will be alright and you won’t become Midnight again. I’ll be back with you when I can, and don’t worry!” she said as the connection dropped; the last image she had of Twilight was of one of her violet-hued breasts being fully bared for the final time, leaving Sunset with the parting thought that her younger friend was adorably cute and needy.

That she would be a fine find for some lucky boy. In the meantime, she calmly put her phone down and stepped back into the center of the room to not just welcome but enjoy whatever awaited her, sensing herself starting to ascend for the second time.

Will I become Daydream again? Or something else? she wondered as she idly watched herself be slowly undressed by the advancing line of flames. She’d never really minded nudity—how could she, given the first fifteen years of her life had been spent as a pony?—but that didn’t mean it couldn’t make her feel sensual, especially when she had smooth skin instead of a fur coat.

Even before her redemption, she’d been surprised—and in the rare instances she was being honest with herself, greatly enjoyed—how much more immersive an experience a shower or even simply feeling the wind on her bare bipedal body was, though she’d never admit it for how much she disparaged her human form back then.

Unlike Twilight or most of her friends, she’d even had her share of sex before being cleansed, though she used it as a tool of control instead of love or pleasure. The latter was more due to the feeling of power and control it gave her; how she was able to bend boys and the occasional girl to her will when she couldn’t otherwise threaten or blackmail them into obedience.

She hadn’t been able to be intimate since, however, despite ample opportunities, simply because she worried about suffering flashbacks to her previous self—that she couldn’t properly return a partner’s affection without the feeling of pure power she had enjoyed before.

Guess some of the old me is still present… she fretted. Or am I just afraid of her as needlessly as Twilight fears becoming Midnight again?

She didn’t have an answer, but at the same time, she didn’t care much as the inner half of her C-cup breasts were bared, slowly expanding towards the edge of her areolae that seemed to—slightly ridiculously, in her opinion—mark the point that displaying human mammaries became taboo. It was also the point where they became even more sensitive, and she felt her already-aroused teats engorging rapidly as they anticipated being exposed, becoming harder and more erotically exquisite than she could ever remember them being before.

“Oh, wow…” she said somewhat breathlessly as she watched the effect unfold, still working on her chest but also beginning to proceed in a vertical line down her torso towards her navel, showing evermore of her orange flesh. “This really feels… good.”

She closed her eyes briefly only to snap them open again, wanting to see and savor every second of her newly nude state. She was given some pause, however, as the effect approached the fringes of her trademark leather jacket, which was probably her all-time favorite human garment. “Oh! Wait! I like my jacket! Don’t consume that!” she ordered aloud, not sure if she could direct the effect.

But to her surprise and relief, the odd magic obeyed her. The flames quickly devoured every scrap of her top except her beloved jacket, which remained intact as it hung off her shoulders; to her surprise, it alone felt good on her despite how uncomfortable and suffocating her other clothes had felt.

But her blouse and bra were swiftly incinerated right off her body while her skirt, leggings and panties weren’t far behind; she was surprised when additional circles of clothes-consuming fire began at her intimate areas and began expanding outward from there as well. As she watched in amazement and no little delight to feel herself freed of them, the effect shortly bared her orange-furred human marehood, flanks and thighs in turn before the remnants of her lower garments fell away and disappeared into a few fading wisps of flame, leaving no trace of them behind.

She found herself completely naked except for her leather jacket in seconds as even her boots and socks simply seemed to dissolve right off her feet, even though the rug beneath her soles remained intact.

She kneaded its soft tufts with her toes, feeling supremely sensual and receptive to her coming transformation. But despite what it portended, she found herself thinking less about that than all the sensations she was feeling just then—pure erotic pleasure that was already pulsing through her body even without her so much as touching herself.

“Ooooh…” Finding herself suddenly weak in the knees, she braced herself by placing her hands behind her on the top of her desk, leaning lightly against it. No longer in danger of falling, she spread her legs and thrust her chest up in the air to feel the cool breeze that was suddenly on them, causing them to tingle fiercely. “Becoming Daydream before wasn’t like this…” she added as a distracted afterthought, but she found herself immensely wishing it had been.

She was suddenly keenly aware of not just her nudity but the caress of the moving air—wait, where was it coming from if her ceiling fan wasn’t on?—to the very moisture in the room beginning to bead like cool sweat on her newly bared breasts as it was somehow pulled directly out of the atmosphere around her.

She could also feel the building heat in the room; she swore she could even sense the very pull of gravity on her and the electrical currents running through her walls to her lights and computer, which seemed to glow brighter than ever, bathing her in warmth and illumination as the wood in her fireplace suddenly lit of its own accord and there was even a whump that announced the ignition of the gas burners on her kitchen stovetop.

“Huh?” Sunset noted the odd events in passing even as she drank in the myriad sensual sensations she was feeling on her nearly naked form. “Did I do that?” she asked aloud. But before she could determine the answer, the flames from her fireplace and stove suddenly reached out from their sources for her, forming a strangely solid and familiar-shaped mass as the electricity from the sockets and lights around her also flowed outwards into the air itself.

The former two sources of flame twisted around each other to form an intertwined pair of phallus-like constructs that looked like a single large equine organ and two smaller dragon ones, reaching between the junction of her legs. The latter, on the other hoof—she found she still thought in terms of equine idioms, even then—simply formed a series of small electrical tendrils that caressed her like a new lover, brushing her body with their deliciously sharp shocks that stimulated her skin and left her gasping with unexpected pleasure.

“Ah! Ah!” she exclaimed repeatedly as she made no effort to resist what was happening to her, staring down at herself in wonder as a strong but unseen force suddenly pulled her legs apart and upward toward the ceiling, leaving her in a gymnast-like pose with her hands being her only source of support. And yet, her nearly-mature body felt unbelievably light and easily propped up with minimal effort as her sink spigots in the kitchen and bathroom suddenly turned on next, causing water to flow out of her faucets. The fluid ran along the surfaces out of the sink, down to the tiled floor and then across it, streaming steadily towards her.

She would normally have been worried about that, and not just for the sudden magical feat, fearing a water leak that would damage her floor and having to call a plumber if handigirls Applejack and Pinkie Pie weren’t available to do the job themselves. But this time, she just watched in pure fascination and increasing anticipation as the converging streams reared up just before her proffered form as they reached the carpet of her bedroom, for which she was glad—wet carpet stunk!

She’d barely had the thought before the stream from the kitchen sink suddenly sprayed forth to suffuse the atmosphere around her with moisture. It then froze to breathtakingly cold temperatures, turning the very air of her bedroom into a glittering and sparkling palace of ice. But far from giving her frostbite, it prickled and stimulated every single inch of her skin, causing both her two chest-mounted teats—she admitted she’d thought them ridiculous when she first took human form, but had come to enjoy them over time—to become rock-hard and exquisitely erect along with her throbbing clit, bared hard to the frigid air itself.

“Oooohhhh…” Sunset took a shuddering intake of air and then released it in an equally long exhale of visible breath. She arched her back hard into the somehow deliciously cold air that seemed to as much heat as cool the building fires within her; she suddenly wished she could try being naked outside in winter if it was going to feel like this! “How does this feel so…”

Only then noticing that the phalluses of fire were unaffected and the electrical stimulation seemed to now be focusing on the very tips of her teats. And there was still another force tugging on them that she could sense but couldn’t seem to identify that affected not just her smooth and sensitive mammarian surfaces, but inside them as well; forcing more blood into their mass to increase their size and sensitivity further.

As she watched, her ‘boobs’ began to bulge larger on her chest as she next felt the same force manifest itself on her human flanks. It pulled them apart to allow the building breeze in the room to blow right up her backside, causing her anal orifice to pucker even as it stimulated the wet surfaces of her sex further, leaving both ready and eager for intercourse.

So THAT’S what this is all about? she guessed as the second stream of water out of her kitchen coalesced itself into what looked like a Windigo organ before freezing, and she only knew what that looked like because she’d sought a way to harness their power once while still Celestia’s student, summoning and allowing herself to be rutted by one.

She stared at it raptly as it maneuvered on its still-liquid base and positioned itself before her quickly loosening tail, remembering how cold yet incredibly good it felt inside of her; even if it hadn’t given her the power she wished. “Wow. C-call me crazy, but I’m starting to think all this is meant to turn me on…”

But she had little chance to consider the implications as, with the elemental foreplay apparently concluded, the tips of the blue-and-orange phalluses of flame reached her first. They found her sorely swollen lips and began to pry them open, doing so without any pain or burning sensation as her human marehood yielded quite readily and eagerly to them.

Quite the contrary, it provided a delicious contrast to the cold air around her, warming her from within as it felt like every single nerve ending she had was ready to orgasm at once from the intrusion into her body, which was the first foreign one she’d had other than her own fingers since her redemption a year earlier.

“Oh, Gods… oh, fuck…” Even though she knew Rarity wouldn’t approve, she couldn’t resist lapsing into the human invective as she closed her eyes tightly for a moment to take it all in, feeling her orange-and-yellow furred marehood—yes, her carpet did match the curtains, and unlike Rainbow, she didn’t care how much Trixie teased her over it in the showers after gym class—filled to the brim with two different but equally delicious flavors of fire.

“By your Sun, Celly, I didn’t realize I could love fire this much…” Sunset even called out to her former teacher, almost wishing the Princess could see what was happening to her just then.

The stove-blue and fireplace-orange flames were somehow both intangible yet not as they filled her, leaving her amazed that she could tell just by touch that the temperature and source of their fire were different as they made space within her. They made her feel like she was taking an entire Saddle Arabian stallionhood within her—something she might have done once as a pony with the help of an elasticity spell, back when she was trying to get a visiting sultanate to smuggle her a book of ancient and very forbidden Steedgyptian alchemy.

And it wasn’t just that they were filling her either. Sunset could feel that they were somehow infusing her. Giving her their power and primacy. Even somehow priming her for what was to come; a transformation that already far exceeded the bounds of anything she’d experienced when she first became Daydream, leaving her entire body writhing against the elemental and highly erotic assult that only left her hungry for more.

It was more they quickly gave her as, either in response to her own desperate desire or simply because it was time for it, the newly-formed Wendigo stallionhood claimed her tail in turn; the ice it was made of somehow not wilting in the presence of either her body heat or the flames of the fire-born phalluses that blazed just an inch away.

It easily opened her already-softened and receptive sphincter, passing it without resistance. It shortly began to fill her presented body from an entirely new but equally erotic direction; the sharp contrast of exquisitely strong heat and cold within her body only enhancing the sensations she felt further. She found herself soaking it all up like a sponge as their respective elemental auras flowed into if not outright flooded her with pure power, infusing every cell of her body in turn.

Her overpleasured anatomy responded to the steady infusion of energy by growing further; her legs lengthened where they were suspended in the air as her hips started to expand along with her chest. Each of her teats were being tugged on sharply and repeatedly in exactly the manner she liked—wait, it was gravity somehow doing that? She wasn’t sure how she knew, only certain that she did—with each electrical tweak of the growing areas of her areola capped by her ever-more prominent nipples sending fresh thrills through her, leaving her thinking she could climax from that alone.

And then, to her great surprise, she did, as a wave of pure pleasure emanated not from her filled lower orifices but from her chest directly, sending repeated rushes of rapture through her body and causing her to cry out repeatedly, invoking every demigoddess she knew. “Oh, by Celestia’s slit! Oh, by Luna’s moon and marehood!” She only actually had experience with the former, of course, as she never knew Princess Luna, and her human Principal counterpart alone had remained immune to Sunset’s attempts at seduction in order to blackmail and control them.

There were reasons for that, but Sunset couldn’t recall or consider them as she thrust her chest up repeatedly with each orgasmic burst that wracked her. And yet, far from being a simple release, it seemed to allow even more of the various forms of elemental energy to flow directly into her from both above and below; she could feel it collecting around her shoulder blades and forehead, causing the skin there to feel warm as well as fiercely but quite pleasurably tingle.

She would have grasped at both if her hands weren’t pinned to her desk; she could feel supercool water—impossibly not ice at that extreme temperature—running in and out of her fingers and toes, causing them to curl in pleasure. But she knew what it all meant, having felt it very briefly when she changed into Daydream for the first time.

The thought brought a smile to her face as, her first climax spent, she regained at least a small modicum of awareness, realizing that even more elemental energies were collecting around her. “You know, transforming into Daydream sure as hay wasn’t like this before…” she noted again idly, finding herself sorely wishing it had been, even if it might have distracted her from fighting and redeeming Midnight.

But that hadn’t been about sex and nudity, no matter how enticing the idea was now. So maybe it SHOULD have been? Sunset found her mind wandering again despite all the renewed stimulation she was experiencing, finding the idea of defeating a lustful Midnight with not mere magic but erotic attacks to be excellent fantasy material.

Not that she needed any just then as her body finally stopped growing for the time being, having fully assimilated the elemental energies fed to her. Her awareness had grown along with her size; she could now quite easily read the flow of power around and inside of her—feel how the elemental tentacles were attracted to her, seeking to fill a void within her she hadn’t even been aware was there.

Seeking to fill her with their power and purpose, making her not only their mistress, but their master.

The master of not just the elements but all natural forces, from fire and water to electricity and even gravity itself. “So this is my destiny? To become the avatar of all elemental powers?” she asked herself somewhat shakily, but if the tendrils heard or understood her, the various manifestations of those forces did not reply or change their actions. Instead, they continued to stimulate and push deeper into her, leaving her wondering if there was in fact any limit to how much she could take or how deep they could go.

Sunset even felt a second climax beginning to build as the phalluses of fire and ice seemingly hilted themselves within her and began to throb exactly as a pair of real male organs would. They left her keenly aware of each pulse as they pushed hard against her inner walls, oozing their energy deep within her. Then their heads flared exactly as an equine stallionhood would as they somehow erupted within her, expanding her insides while giving her a massive infusion of additional elemental energy.

“Fuuuuuckk…” The borrowed human invective escaped her lips again, leaving her making a hasty mental apology to Rarity after. But she couldn’t help it, feeling like she’d just been impregnated with a full-term baby that was somehow… herself?

It felt so good and so overwhelmingly erotic that she went faint for a moment to receive it, afraid she was going to pass out in sheer pleasure as they somehow fertilized her from two directions. She sensed her butt and belly bulging as they both matured and stretched to accommodate the unbelievably deep infusions, causing another fresh and fiercely tingling hotspot to form at the base of her spine.

But her slowly evolving body quickly absorbed both the new energy and the increased size of the intrusions within her, permitting them to go even deeper with the twin tendrils of fire now prying open the very entrance to her human womb.

It quickly gained access as the still-expanding Windigo stallionhood in her sphincter pushed deeper as well, reaching depths in her body she would never have thought possible—or at least, not without a great deal of magical help. Finding herself able to start asserting at least a small degree of control over what was happening to her and the elemental tendrils within her, she chilled the air further to cool her overheating form down as her innermost sanctum filled with fire, which only heightened the sensations she felt further.

She also increased the electrical stimulation on her teats and redirected some of it south towards her clit, which was newly prominent and throbbing quite happily in the light and heat of the fire filling her. To her delight, it obliged her instantly, with a fresh tendril of electricity reaching out from the ceiling light above her head to envelop and tease the hypersensitive nub.

She jerked hard at the contact, not in pain but in utter ecstasy as she nearly orgasmed again on the spot. “Ah!” She had a sudden urge to give a very pony-like nicker as she next sensed her ears beginning to lengthen, like she was ponying-up to music. But the growth there was slow and she was starting to get the impression her lower body had gotten ahead of her upper body in its metamorphosis, thanks to her second climax. So that means I need more energy up top! And the way I get it is…

The electrical tendrils answered for her as this time, a series of them reached out from multiple sockets and coalesced in front of her nose, taking the form of a writhing, crackling pegasus organ—she could tell because they always had a slight avian taper to them, leaving them longer and slightly thinner towards the tip—poised at her slackjawed and suddenly dry lips.

It allowed Sunset to see it forming and the shape it took before it rubbed up against the sides of her cheeks to let her feel every ampere of its 60-hertz, 120-volt alternating current charge. Though she’d been shocked by that amount of electricity before and found it painful—she really should have known better than to try to install a new dishwasher by herself without AJ’s help; she’d hit the wrong breaker and only found out when she touched the leads—now it just felt like pure enticement to her; energy that she could easily absorb and shortly manipulate at will.

But before the latter condition could be achieved, her ascension had to be completed. And she wasn’t there yet; she sensed she required still more stimulation and infusion before she was pushed over the hump.

That for all she had already absorbed, she still needed a great deal more power and elemental energy before she could fully realize her true form, which went far beyond even what her original ascension to Daydream had granted her.

And that was what the need for nudity and sexual manner of ascension was all about, she realized with a growing grin as the electrical organ stopped teasing her and made to enter her mouth directly—removing all possible obstructions to infusion while making her as receptive as possible to their power, which they did by ensuring her experience was as sexually pleasurable as possible.

Ensuring that the process was one of sheer ecstasy so that she wouldn’t fear or fight it. As the slightly tapered white-glowing organ entered her human muzzle, its rapidly alternating current leaving even her teeth tingling as they transmitted fresh elemental energy to their roots, she also had the passing thought that her old self would have taken evil glee at what was happening to her, already scheming to rule Equestria given it was her greatest desire and fantasy to gain absolute power. But now…?

Now, she just wanted to savor it for its own sake; surrender herself to the experience fully. She just wanted to join her already-ascended friends who she could somehow sense were close by—she just hoped Rarity hadn’t heard her swearing!—and then help Twilight to transform in turn.

“Mmmm…” she hummed happily as she felt the electricity flow freely into her mouth and down her throat, though some seemed to go up the back of her airway to further infuse her head. The humming, visibly vibrating organ then settled happily onto her chest right over her fiercely glowing geode, nestling itself between her bulging and still-slowly growing breasts.

“Yeah. Right there. That’s the stuff…” she mumbled, amazed at both the delicious taste and the electrical tingling that had become far more sensual than painful to her. ‘Paizuri’, as she’d heard Pinkie term it among other far more vulgar terms, was a sexual act she could appreciate even before being blasted by the Elements of Harmony, if only for recognizing its effects on human males for their odd interest in mammaries.

Mammaries that, over time, she had very much come to appreciate as well, even if they could be a bit awkward at times. She would have reached up with her hands to push the sides of her globe-sized boobs into the strangely tangible form, but her hands were trapped, so the elemental energies around her again obliged her; she suddenly felt a sharp elemental anomaly forming in the air above her.

Opening her green eyes again, Sunset saw what she sensed was an actual singularity of pure gravitational power forming above her, distorting the light around it to make the room behind it look like a funhouse mirror swirl—a gravitational lens!

Even in her suspended, sexually overstimulated state, Sunset couldn’t help but stare at it in wonder over the phallus in her mouth, which she continued to milk with abandon, drinking down its endless flow of electrical energy.

That’s a friggin’ black hole? In my ROOM? By Luna’s moon itself, Sci-Twi would LOVE that… she had the passing thought as it hovered above her and began moving up and down her torso from a foot above her skin.

To her surprise and delight, even the most powerful object in all the universe seemed like it was only there to help stimulate her as its attraction pulled and rolled her nearly basketball-sized breasts directly into the electrical phallus. Its presence and actions only increased her pleasure even further, causing her newly enormous mammary mounds to absorb even more elemental power and swell further, erotically engorged by both the electrical and gravitational energies they were now receiving.

“Oh, fuck, this feels so good…” she had to say again, unable to mentally bite off the curse this time or even apologize to Rarity after. Her sensual surrender intensifying as she found she not only accepted but welcomed what was happening to her, she arched her back upwards to push her chest into the electrical tendrils, which then sent out tendrils to fully encircle and tease the edges of her breasts. She next willed the gravitational forces holding her up to support her fully and pull her legs wider to allow even more tendrils entry.

She wasn’t actually sure she could directly command those forces yet, but if only to facilitate her transformation, they obliged her as she was raised further up into the air while her hands were finally pulled off the desk, where her grasp was quickly filled with two additional phallic constructs, one of pure glowing water that took the form of an Ibexian organ while a metal sculpture of her old cutie mark on her desk given her by Pinkie Pie morphed and twisted itself into a facsimile of a bulbed gryphon shaft. Or ‘spear’, as she knew they liked to term them given their militaristic bent.

She read the erotic iron construct as being a manifestation of magnetism—yet another force of nature she was shortly going to control. Still, she couldn’t help but wonder about the origin of all the myriad forms the improvised organs were taking. What, has all this elemental power been around Equestria? Or is just drawing these images from my mind and deepest desires? She asked slightly disjointedly with her thoughts as she found both her human and pony fantasies being indulged all at once, at the center of attention of seemingly every single Tellusian race in existence.

It was most likely the latter, she decided distractedly, but regardless of the answer, she didn’t mind at all as she squeezed and stroked them exactly as she would their organic equivalents. They responded in turn just as their real counterparts would, pulsing and throbbing in her grasp as they infused her with additional energy. They did so both directly through her palms and by drizzling an analog of precum onto the surfaces of her hands, causing them to turn hot and increase their size along with the rest of her.

“Yeah, give it all to me…” she breathed huskily, waiting for the moment they erupted all over and inside her, giving her the final boost she needed. For as much as she’d grown by then, she wasn’t sure of her height, but she guessed she was now at least seven feet tall with the frame and curves to match; if she was a pony; she would have said she was alicorn-sized.

If nothing else, given the enormous elemental phalluses now filling her tail and marehood, she was now taking alicorn-sized organs. And judging by the increasing heat and tingle on her back, spine and forehead, she was shortly to acquire some alicorn attributes to match!

“More! More! By the unending erection of the Highborne High Priestess, More! Mmph!” she initially managed around her mouthful before the electrical organ obliged her. It expanded anew to fill her maw fully, now moving in and out of her eager muzzle exactly as a real phallus would.

She wasn’t sure at that moment which she wanted more—for all she was experiencing to reach its inevitable climax or that it be prolonged further, allowing her to enjoy it even more—but what she did know was that she was infinitely happy that she’d been able to accept what was happening to her from the very start. It left her able to savor every single erg of energy and second of sexual stimulation, from the moment she was initially if quite involuntarily undressed by her glowing geode’s power to the sight of all the tendrils penetrating and pleasuring her, reducing her to putty as they made her not their plaything, but their very avatar.

And how appropriate was her soon-to-be granted elemental powers, she thought, given that was one of her all-time favorite TV series!

Suspended and pleasured from every direction, she felt her body building towards the biggest orgasm of all as the votive candles she had in her bathroom ignited and even some fireworks she’d been illegally storing for Pinkie Pie went off from her closet, their multicolored sparks and flames all shooting right towards her.

The former showered her, leaving her skin prickling in pleasure wherever they struck, while the latter simply made a beeline for her wide-open sex, forming fresh phallic tendrils of various creatures that wrapped themselves around the original members and swiftly inserted into her very receptive sex, making room for themselves as they went.

Some went into her womb while others found one of her last unused orifices—her urethra!—and filled it as well, even worming their way through her and reaching all the way back into her bladder to give her one final repository of energy for her coming transformation, giving her additional power and pleasure in a place she would never have guessed possible.

A transformation that had finally arrived. Sunset felt her muscles automatically tense hard, clamping down on all the elemental tentacles within her and the ones still held in her hands. Ready and eager to receive it, the building wave within her didn’t feel so much as a simple ocean shoreline breaker as a full-scale tsunami of energy and ecstasy this time; the only thing that kept her from releasing a long string of human and pony invective again as she felt all her nerve pathways both erotically and quite literally afire was her blissfully full and quite busy mouth, suckling and milking what she could only describe as a literal lightning bolt for all she was worth.

And then it hit as the two shafts she held all but exploded in her grasp to shower her chest and face with streamers of steaming, magic-infused water and even a form of metal spall, the phallic tendrils inside her climaxing in time with her own orgasm.

The former was swiftly absorbed, disappearing into her skin after lingering there a few seconds, while the latter sent their power surging into and then throughout her already-evolving form. She knew instinctively it would give her all the remaining energy she would need to complete her ascendance, allowing her to assume her place among her friends as the goddess she was always meant to be.

Her back arching hard and legs splaying even wider, she cried out loudly and repeatedly despite her full mouth, her voice muffled by the electrical organ as it somehow erupted within her with liquid-like sparks that she could keenly taste and feel—a form of seed far more potent than any she had taken within her body before.

Her now-rapidly evolving anatomy instantly absorbing it, the energy through her mouth traveled directly to her ears and forehead while the fire-and-water based energy she received in her intimate areas below went mostly to the base of her spine and shoulder blades, which she could feel sprouting an equine-like ponytail and a set of phoenix wings just like the ones she’d had only briefly before.

She wanted desperately to shriek her pleasure; to release a long string of human and pony invective to give voice to the seemingly ceaseless ecstasy she was feeling—redeemed she may have been, but she was still a screamer during sex when it came down to it.

Her body wracked by repeated surges of rapture, her pony ears grew to full size and mane lengthened as she felt a large and magnificent alicorn horn sprout right out of her forehead, her new spiral appendage reaching nearly a foot into the air. And through it all, her body drank down the imparted power like it was pure ambrosia—the mythical food of the Mulympian Gods.

Which for her, it very much was.

Her orgasm seemed to last an eternity as her long-awaited apotheosis occurred—now there was a word she never thought she’d get to use, even in her thoughts! Every cell of her body and mind was infused. Every single part of her body was enhanced. And every single inch of her anatomy was pleasured both inside and out, leaving her sorely hoping that all she felt wasn’t unique to her.

That it was what all her friends had experienced in their own already-completed ascensions, and what her frightened friend Twilight yet would.

She writhed. She moaned. She wished it would never end, wishing Twilight could feel what she was feeling now so she would no longer be afraid of it. She didn’t know how long she stayed there, just floating as her transformation slowed and finally ceased. Even as it did so, her orgasm only very slowly ebbed, leaving her newly larger and greatly enhanced body still tingling and herself still basking in the afterglow of her ascension, which she sensed was now complete.

It was only then, when the elemental tendrils delivered had every last erg of energy that they finally relented. The sparks stimulating her mouth, teats and clit shorted themselves out and the fire dissipated into the still-chilled air while the water fell back to the floor of her frigid apartment and froze instantly; she might have been more annoyed at the mess she would have to clean up if she didn’t know she could do it with a mere thought now.

The gravitational singularity above her likewise disappeared. There was only a ripple in the air to mark its passing as its own elemental tendrils finally released her newly massive breasts, letting her new Phoenix wings flare to take her weight as she slowly lowered herself to the floor of her apartment.

“Wow…” was all she could say at first as she took a moment to steady herself, leaning against her desk. It moved as she put her full weight against it, stopped only by the wall behind it. She looked down at herself, only then realizing how much higher in the room she stood—high enough, in fact, that the tip of her new horn was now scraping the ceiling while her beautiful and sensual phoenix wings reached nearly to the side walls. The room was much too small for her now, she quickly recognized, but she smiled again, knowing she could fix that as well at leisure.

Assuming she wanted to stay there at all, that was.

“Am I really…?” The thought went unfinished as she instinctively used her new magic to teleport a mirror from her bathroom so she could study herself, materializing it in front of her; it was only then she realized that she was remarkably still wearing her leather jacket, which she then willed to enlarge to fit her larger size.

“Wings and horn plus an enhanced pony-up and a goddess-sized body? I guess that’s what I am again. Have to say, that was really fun…” was all she could think at first as she indulged a moment of pure vanity to strike a pose before the mirror, scarcely able to imagine what her friends would think of her now. But then she realized she would shortly find out as she heard a series of gloved hands clapping together, followed by a series of cheers and whistles.

“Now that was a show worth waiting for!” Sunset heard a familiar voice and smiled, having already sensed their presence with her newly enhanced awareness even as all five of them suddenly faded into view. “Hey there, Sugarcube. Hope you didn’t mind us watching.” Her country friend tipped her Stetson hat, which she quickly noted was as much a fixture on her now as it had been before.

“Not at all—I’m just glad someone was here to see it! Hey there, AJ. But that isn’t your name now, is it?” The newly ascended Sunset found herself admiring the goddess bodies of her friends.

“That it ain’t. My new name’s Fertile Fields, and this here is Sugar High, Fluttershine, Crystal Queen and Hyperdash.” She motioned to each in turn.

“The one and only!” To little surprise of Sunset, the former Rainbow Dash took the introduction as an opportunity to show off. She rapidly shifted herself around the room to make her look like she was in four places and poses at once before she draped an arm around her friend’s shoulders. “Gotta say, Sunset—I thought my ascension was fun, but yours was totally awesome! Wish I’d been able to accept it from the start like you!”

“As did I. But I’m afraid I really didn’t appreciate your use of vulgarity, darling,” the ascended Rarity harrumphed at least slightly, to which Sugar High rolled her eyes while Sunset could only chuckle. “I expect that from Gilda, not you!”

Sunset, or the deity she had become, could only laugh as Rainbow affectionately nudged her side. “Yeah, sorry about that, girlfriend. I’ve always been a bit a screamer during sex, and I guess that didn’t change here. Just believe me when I say those four-letter words were earned,” she offered with a growing grin.

“It felt that good. And as for accepting my ascension, it helped that I’d already been there, done that—even though the last time definitely didn’t involve tentacles!” She laughed openly along with the others as she found herself studying her ascended friends more closely, admiring their newly matured bodies and voluptuous goddess forms anew as Rainbow stepped back from her again. She might have felt guilty about outright ogling them before, but what did that matter now, given the demigods they had all become?

She scanned them with her new alicorn aura and smiled. “So let’s see… in order, Hyperdash has gained the power to traverse spacetime itself, Crystal Queen can create and harness all kinds of gemstones to use them for just about anything imaginable, Sugar High has chaos magic and is able to help everyone understand and realize their deepest desires, Fertile Fields has the ability to grow and control plants on a mass scale, and Fluttershine communes with and controls both living and spirit animals alike?” she addressed each of her friends in turn, who all smiled and nodded. “I approve. I have to say, your new powers suit each of you. I’m sure you’ve already figured out what mine are.”

“Full control of the very forces of nature?” Crystal Queen suggested with a wry smile. “And judging by the way nearby crystals react to you, that includes not just the traditional Earth, Fire, Air and Water, but even things such as electromagnetism and gravity? Such powers suit you as well, darling. And if you’re interested, I might even have some crystal constructs that would enable you to enhance and control them further,” she mused.

“Earth, fire, air and water, huh? Well, that sounds familiar. I guess we’ll just call you Aang, then! Or do you prefer Korra instead?” Hyperdash teased with a wink, to which her friends alternately groaned or chuckled.

The ascended Sunset could only laugh as she crossed her arms over her newly ample chest. “Nah, definitely not—because not even our powers could fight off the lawsuits that would generate! In all seriousness, you girls already know my name. But this time, I’m keeping it for more than a few minutes.” She closed her eyes and spread her Phoenix wings wide in full display.

“Now and forever, I’m Daydream Shimmer, able to both read memories and bend the powers of nature to my ends!” Wrapping waves of fire, water and pure mystical force around her, she generated a new outfit for herself before the eager eyes of her friends; a variation of her earlier Daydream attire if far more skimpy and flattering to her feminine form.

“Glad to join the goddess pantheon, girls. Though I guess it’s no real surprise to see who’s still missing.” Her expression dropped as she felt a moment of worry.

“Got that right…” Fertile Fields’ expression dropped in turn as she rubbed her eyes. “For as ‘fraid as she is of what’s coming her way, reckon that filly’s gonna need a lot of help…”

“She does, but um… we’re already giving it,” Fluttershine reminded her demurely with a comforting hand on the arm, a bevy of animal spirits as well as a few evening bats fluttering around her, bathing in her kindness and magical radiance. “All of us are.”

“You are?” Daydream could all but visualize a terrified Twilight resorting to increasingly extreme means to keep herself from transforming, both magical and technological.

“Indeed we are. So fear not, darling,” Crystal Queen said with a nod as she affectionately embraced Hypderdash from behind, eliciting a rare moment of envy from the newly ascended Daydream. “We were aiding her even as we were watching you. Restraining her ascension and calming her until you were there to help her.”

“What she said,” Hypderdash nodded as she clasped Crystal Queen’s hands to her newly massive mammaries, summoning forth what looked and felt to the former Sunset like distortions in spacetime itself, which she could sense as sharply defined disturbances in the gravitational fields around her. As she watched, Rainbow used them to pleasure her human marehood from the front and Crystal Queen’s tail from behind while the latter used tendrils of crystal-generated energy to return the favor to their two unfilled orifices, leaving them both closing their eyes in deep pleasure while pressing and rubbing themselves happily against the other.

Despite that, her prismatic friend was still able to focus enough to continue her explanation. “We know full well that you’re the one Sci-Twi leans on and trusts the most. So CQ’s put some calming crystals in the walls around her room, Fluttershine sent some animal spirits to soothe her even if she’s not aware of them, FF’s generated a bowl of some of her favorite fruit infused with the love of her friends, and Sugar High here put on some videos showing a series of good-guy anime ascensions.”

“Yep-yep! I read her innermost desires! Turns out she’d watched a lot of those shows privately but never told us that she liked them! And guess what? She really went for power-up sequences and heroine transformation scenes!” Sugar High eagerly added as portals appeared around her through which some blue-glowing tendrils emerged right out of what Daydream recognized in turn as the interdimensional area that then-Pinkie had once termed ‘Hammerspace’; she allowed them to slip under her sheer outfit to pleasure her.

“So I just found a BoobTube playlist or three and started them up on her monitors! I mean, sure, I could have just shown Twilight what her new form would actually be or even put her directly into one of those scenes, but why spoil the surprise? Or all the fun getting there?” She reached into a portal to pick up a cupcake and toss it in her mouth. “Mmmm! Wow, my new power makes all my sweets taste even better!”

“So in other words, she secretly wanted to ascend again but never told us? Figures.” Daydream rubbed her eyes with a glittering gloved hand. “Even without reading her memories, I’m not surprised at all. That’s our Twilight—she knew exactly what she wanted but after becoming Midnight, she was terrified of it as well. Really good thinking, girls—and thanks. You were right to wait for me. I’ll take it from here.”

“We’ll be there if you need us,” Fertile Fields promised. “In the background, invisible—unless you don’t want us around?” she hastened to add.

“Oh, I definitely want you there,” the former Sunset replied with a reassuring smile, to the apparent relief of her friends. “When the time comes, I’ll want all of you to appear so she can see what we’ve become and that we’re not corrupted. Don’t worry; I’ll let you know when the time is right,” she further added, already forming a plan in her mind that drew upon all of her experience as well as her sisterly feelings for the former Midnight.

Her friends exchanged glances before nodding, allowing Fertile Fields to speak for all of them. “It’s your call completely, Sugarcube. We’ll be there when you need us. Whelp, Twi feels like she’s fully ripened and it’s finally her time to ascend. Shall we, then?” she nodded to her friends, who somewhat reluctantly disentangled themselves from each other and their respective constructs.

“Yep-yep! Let’s do this!” Sugar High proclaimed, slipping her hands around the waists of Fluttershine and Fertile Fields as she willed the hammerspace tendrils away. “Times-a-wasting, girls! Last one there is an unfrosted cupcake!” she announced as her horn glowed bright before she disappeared in a explosion of confetti, followed by her friends doing the same with their own respective powers, vanishing behind puffs of fire, crystal dust, flower petals, a rainbow flash, or simply transforming into an ethereal rabbit before hopping into a portal.