Harmonic Resonance

Daydream smiled as she watched Twilight approach. Having read her thoughts and fears, the former unicorn mare-turned-human goddess could well appreciate how much courage it took for her to do it, and how much trust she was placing in her friends that she was doing the right thing.

Maybe she was more mature than I gave her credit for… the former Sunset mused idly, wondering if she’d find the ascended Twilight as desirable as Twilight apparently found her. Interesting question. So it turns out she already likes me! But is her potential crush on me coming from Midnight, or is it all Twilight?

She wasn’t sure, but it also wasn’t the time to consider it. “I’m proud of you, Twilight,” she said after she had taken her friend’s hand and gently lowered her into her seat. “And I want you to know that I’m going to be right here behind you the whole time. I’ll be touching your cheeks so I can be in your head with you, if that’s okay.”

“I would prefer it,” Twilight said with an audible swallow as she settled into her old reading lounge. Daydream had chosen it because she sensed from Twilight’s memories that it was something both comfortable and familiar to her, associated with good memories of being read to in her childhood. “And thanks for asking.”

“No problem. And know that in many ways, you’re the most unique and even lucky of us, Twilight,” Daydream said as her naked but still-spectacled friend settled in nervously; the former could all but feel the latter’s fear and excitement radiating off her even if she wasn’t touching her just then. “You get to choose this. The rest of us really didn’t.”

“Am I, though?” Twilight wondered aloud, her voice shaky. “From what you said, it would have eventually happened with or without my consent. So at most, I’m just choosing the time and place it happens.”

“Which is still far more than any of the rest of us got,” Daydream replied easily as she used her new aura to recline Twilight’s chair. She could have magically altered it, but she wasn’t about to change an important part of her friend’s past and potentially remove the physical and emotional comfort it gave her.

“You said it,” Hyperdash agreed with a rueful look. “For all my efforts to run away from it, it’s amazing I wasn’t caught out in the middle of a crowd.”

“Really? Aw! But that would have been so much fun!” the former Pinkie pouted. “In fact, maybe we can do it later and have a proper audience for it!”

“Be quiet, all of you,” Daydream commanded, silencing Sugar High with a warning look after seeing the suggestion made Twilight squirm. “I mean it, now. No jokes. No teasing. Do nothing that would make her feel afraid or uncomfortable. Just be there for her. That’s what she needs more than anything else right now…” she finished as her fingertips touched Twilight’s cheeks.

Twilight felt her friend’s consciousness in her mind almost instantly, and so did Midnight, judging by the fact her alter ego seemed to recede in turn, perhaps withdrawing because she was afraid of Daydream turning on her. She clung to her friend’s presence like a lifeline, letting her soak up all her fears and anxieties, replacing them with the warmth of friendship and sense of belonging she had so quickly come to love.

Nothing happened for several seconds as Daydream slowly calmed her, though that was a relative term given how sexually excited at her own nudity she remained. When the resurrected goddess that was her friend was satisfied with her state, Twilight felt the ebb of emotional flow and could sense her nodding. “There you go, Twilight. Now, do you remember how I told you that it was your magic that had to power this?”

“Yes…” Twilight murmured, her eyes closed so she could soak up her friend’s protective presence.

“Then the first thing that has to happen… is this.” Daydream closed her eyes and ignited her long horn, feeding Twilight’s systems with fresh electricity she pulled directly from the walls. She channeled it through the wire stubs despite the destroyed breakers, which reassembled themselves under her magical guidance using what Twilight recognized as a very powerful timepoint restoration spell.

It was the same spell Twilight herself had used to repair a broken streetlamp when attending Pinkie Pie, having the effect of reverting the item targeted to how it was at a prior point of time. But for the exponentially more magic it required for larger or more complex items and the longer you got from that point in time, it was almost impossible to perform for even small items involving any event more than a minute or two old.

And yet, to her astonishment and even Midnight’s as well, Daydream restored the entire room’s electrical network with ease!

Their power and data feed reestablished, her systems turned back on instantly and began a modified boot process that ended with her mainframe fully up and running. It resumed right where it left off, showing her pictures of tentacled-pleasured females and herself being stripped bare, sometimes alternating with non-adult sequences of her favorite character transformations, the latter pulled directly from a private playlist she kept on BoobTube.

All her reactivated lab cameras and other sensory equipment likewise trained themselves directly on her once more. They began the same upload process she’d aborted before to send all her taken images and video to her family, followed by uploading them to the school message boards.

Her mouth went dry at the sight. “Th-they’re really going to…”

“That’s right, Twilight. Just like you wanted,” Daydream confirmed with a grin, then glanced over at another screen which showed an additional program running. “Looks like you’re going to be streaming this on BoobTube, too.”

“I am…?” Twilight all but squeaked, uncertain for a moment if she was going to faint or outright orgasm at the idea on the spot; she felt so lightheaded just then from sheer excitement of not just her own nudity, but the knowledge that her coming sexual ascension would be streamed for all to see that she mentally commanded FRANK to record it from a lower angle, making sure everyone watching would get a spectacular upleg view of her bare body.

He obeyed her instantly as he moved closer to the foot of the lounge; his knee-level view of her shortly appeared on a new monitor, showing her engorged and glistening sex.

“You are! Have to say, you really do want to be seen quite badly, Twilight. And you know what? I couldn’t be prouder,” Daydream said with a smile as she squeezed her friend’s trembling shoulders. “Just like me, you’ve come a really long way. And to help things further along….”

The former Sunset next picked up all Twilight’s magic-engorged energy siphons in her aura. She then broke them open just as she’d done with the single original one at the Friendship Games when she shattered it against the ground, causing their arcane energies to explode outwards briefly before flowing right back into Twilight herself. “Like I said, it’s your power that has to drive this. And you’ll need all of it.”

Twilight would have replied but she couldn’t, her mouth gaping as she felt momentarily overwhelmed by the massive amount of magic. She felt herself being supercharged by the seven siphons that had been filled with her own drained aura, but unable to absorb it all at once, she could sense her form begin to stretch and expand.

The scientific part of her mind instantly ascertained that her anatomy was trying to use the power infusion to grow enough to accommodate it, and far from a painful process, she could feel her entire body starting to tingle fiercely as her breasts began to noticeably swell on her chest.

“Ooooohhh…” She thrust her growing bust up into the sky, willing her cameras to focus on them so everybody watching could see their growth. But her returned aura didn’t stay within her long as it almost immediately and quite involuntarily reached outwards, infusing her machines with her restored magic directly. They reacted instantly, somehow turning not just obedient but outright malleable, reassembling themselves into glowing tools and tendrils.

Even FRANK was affected as he absorbed so much of her power that he turned into a much larger android, smoothly absorbing scrap pieces of machinery and circuitry to also acquire an enormous canine phallus and pair of metallic balls to match.

The former poked out quite prominently between his legs as he sat before her, turning his robot gaze back upon her. And then he began to speak through his suddenly larger wolf-like muzzle; his eyes glowing an intense violet that matched Twilight’s unicorn aura.

“New primary directive received. New Policies and Protocols installed. Goddess Program initiated. Request authentication to proceed.” He announced in what sounded like a much deeper version of Spike’s voice.

Daydream grinned, exchanging a knowing look with her friends. She then fired a magical beam at the dog, which displayed the data it was receiving by projecting it as a hologram into the air itself.

“Receive primary authorization: EgG-6/Daydream Shimmer. Password: MyP@st1sN0tT0d&y”

“Primary authorization verified. Requesting concurring authorizations,” the android dog-turned-wolf spoke again, to which each of the other girls grinned and also ignited their horns, somehow feeding their own magical signatures to the robot dog.

“EgQ-5/Hyperdash. Password: !Awes0meAs1W@nn@Be!”

“EqG-1/Fluttershine. Password: 1L0v3&ng3lBunny^.^”

“EqG-2/Fertile Fields. Password: Appl3z4-3v@h!”

“EqG-4/Sugar High. Password: Cupc@k3sRT@sty!”

“EqG-3/Crystal Queen. Password: &G1rl0nTh3G0!”

“Validation complete. Failsafes released. Goddess Protocol commencing…” As FRANK spoke, all her machines came to life with the new mechanical arms and tendrils she’d previously generated all reaching for her. They encircled her wrists and ankles first as her seat suddenly reclined further, leaving her leaning back and staring down her body as her legs were then pulled apart and into the air by the techno tendrils snaking up her thighs.

They bared her blue-furred sex to the cameras which then zoomed in and shined several spotlights on it, letting her initially small online audience, which consisted of a few users who followed her math and physics lectures, see clearly how swollen and glistening it was.

Realizing they were watching, she couldn’t help but give an involuntary wink of her opening as she glanced over at the streaming playback and saw that she’d already picked up half a dozen additional viewers who were expressing amazement and speaking in heady expletives at what they saw.

Her clit throbbed hard at the sight, drawing another camera close-up on it. “Wh… what’s happening?” A nervous but excited Twilight asked even as she was certain she already knew, finding her surging magic all but acting of its own accord on the basis of not her conscious thought, but her deepest desires.

“Everything you want,” Daydream said gently. She stood behind her with her hands cupping Twilight’s cheeks, keeping her friend’s desires for ascension and exhibitionism at the forefront of her mind. “Power. Transformation. And all your greatest sensual desires fulfilled,” she promised, then shushed Twilight with a single finger to her lips.

“Remember, don’t fight it; just let it happen. Just watch. Just feel. Just be. And that goes for both of you…” Twilight felt some momentary consternation as she sensed additional telepathic magic impinging on her mind, reaching for Midnight’s presence and then drawing it forth. But instead of taking her over, Twilight was shocked when she opened her eyes to see her largest screen was now displaying a picture of herself… with Midnight’s features!

“What the…?” Twilight stared at her alter ego in disbelief, noting her image had slitted pupils and aural spectacles around her eyes, though she was missing the holed horn and raven wings she had possessed before. She also had slightly darker skin and sharper teeth.

“How did you—?” Even Midnight was amazed, seemingly staring back at Twilight right through the screen with her jaw agape, her voice heard through the lab speakers.

“There we are,” Daydream said in satisfaction, briefly pulling her fingers back from Twilight’s face. “And never mind how I did it, except to say that this is one case where some of the arcane and forbidden Steedgyptian sorcery I learned back in Equestria is going to be useful. The two of you are going to share this experience and feel everything the other does. And in so doing, better understand and accept each other,” she pronounced as her fellow goddesses exchanged dubious looks.

“If you say so, Daydream Shimmer,” Midnight replied with a sneer from the screen she was displayed on despite her visibly aroused state, crossing her arms over her petite breasts. “I consent to ascension, but not to sharing it with her!”

“But I don’t want anything to do with her!” Twilight pointed a shaky finger at the screen. “She’s evil!”

“Still on that kick, Sparkle?” Midnight smirked as she raised a middle finger towards Twilight, letting the cameras pan slowly over their naked forms to linger on their intimate areas. One camera showed Twilight’s slit while another was focused on Midnight’s tit, with the video feed displaying the dual images of the pair to their increasingly rapt and rapidly growing audience, now over fifty strong. “What’s so evil about simply wanting to be free?”

“Because you’d try to seize power and enslave all my friends in the process!” Twilight retorted, to which there was an eruption of comments on the video stream from viewers proclaiming that they’d let Midnight enslave them any time. “You nearly tore the realities asunder and you’d do it again!”

“Oh, please. Your friends were beneath me before, though I would certainly accept them as peers now! And the interdimensional damage was easily mended with but a thought,” Midnight dismissed her concern with a wave of her hand. She took pains to caress a breast for the cameras, causing her small mammary mass to wobble enticingly for their online audience.

“I don’t regret any of it, and you’re damned right I’d do it again! I want full access to Equestrian magic, and deep down, so do you! Or are you going to deny that you love the idea of gaining the knowledge of both worlds as much as I do?” Midnight asked with a knowing grin, letting a camera follow her fingers as they passed over her left breast and took pains to pinch a nipple, and then tracked down her belly past her navel towards her slit.

Though Twilight wasn’t duplicating the motions, she still keenly felt the finger’s passage as if it was against her own body. Her back arching against the phantom but tingling passage, she couldn’t bite off the gasp as she felt a strong pop of pleasure from her own breast when the tit was tweaked by Midnight.

“Oh… you like that?” Midnight recognized and immediately intensified her efforts. “Then how about… this?” She reached down to wetly finger her slit.

“Ah!” Twilight’s body answered for her as she was unable to bite off another cry of pleasure. As Midnight worked her remotely, there was a sudden wink and squirt of nectar from Twillight’s already-overstimulated sex that was clearly caught by the lab cameras and FRANK, eliciting a succession of comments in the video chat that were in all caps.

Midnight then turned her gaze on the former Sunset. “I must congratulate you, Daydream Shimmer. For it would seem your ‘Steedgyptian sorcery’ does not disappoint! Sparkle’s body is now as much mine as hers!”

“You’re welcome, Midnight. But that works both ways,” Daydream reminded her, glancing up at the screen that displayed her. “You’ll see shortly. Now let’s begin…”

Feeling very dry-mouthed but now fully trusting her ascended friend, Twilight began to tremble as she awaited what was to come. As she watched in amazement, FRANK then leaned in and zoomed in his cameras on the junction of her spread legs, giving herself and her online audience a spectacular view of her dark-blue furred slit. It was all but drooling following not just Midnight’s latest stimulation but an hour of endless accidental undressing, ever since she and her friends admitted to having increasingly irresistible fantasies of nudity in the Big Burger Palace.

She wasn’t sure of the android wolf’s intentions until he spoke again—was he going to lick her? “Smooth skin in interface ports is optimal for greater connectivity and energy transfer. Remove impeding fur.” He had no sooner said it when his eyes suddenly turned to lasers—wait, she’d never given him that capability either!—that slowly tracked their way up her thighs towards her newly presented sex; it’s warmth and sharp sensual bite causing an intense tingling where it passed.

“W-wait! Frank! What are you…?” she barely had time to ask before the twin laser beams then turned into a single flat blade of light which slowly scanned its way up her slit, vaporizing the pubic hair right off of her bearded iris completely as it went. Some of her friends shaved theirs for various reasons she’d previously thought were quite shallow, having never considered doing it herself despite occasional urging from Rarity and Pinkie Pie. Now, though…

Despite already being unclothed, it felt like she was being made even more nude!

“Oh! Ah!” she and Midnight gasped repeatedly as the beam moved back and forth over their entrance over and over to make sure every single one of their hairs was gone, leaving nothing but the perfectly smooth surface of their engorged openings in its place to the renewed astonishment of the online audience, which had swelled rapidly to over a hundred viewers.

Twilight sensed the beam itself was hot enough to melt metal, and her hair indeed vaporized with quick flares of fire like rust being burned off old iron. Yet she felt no pain or damage from it, only pure pleasure as it passed her passage repeatedly.

The sensations were only accented by the realization that her cameras could now see her bare sex—and that of Midnight—clearly, another glance up at the livestream showed that another thirty viewers had joined her broadcast just in the past twenty seconds, likely called there by their friends. “Whoa… w-why didn’t anybody tell me shaving it felt so good?”

Sugar High and Crystal Queen smiled knowingly as several dragon spirits circled the latter, groping, licking or outright nipping lovingly at her otherwise bare body glittering with crystal dust. Holding their hands between them, Fluttershine was likewise attended by several glowing cervine species, both antlered bucks and smaller does alike. “If you recall, we tried to, darling, but you seemed rather… reluctant,” the former Rarity pointed out, proudly displaying her own shaven slit, which she had not altered after ascending.

“Man. Almost wish Ah’d gotten that treatment,” Fertile Fields said as she summoned a series of vines forth from several of Twilight’s lab plants, which curled around her calves before growing upwards to snake between her legs and encircle her breasts. “But nah. Ah’ll keepmy crotch fur, thank you very much! My muff matches my mane, and reckon that’s the way Ah want it.”

“So does mine, but I got sick of Trixie and her bandmates teasing me over it in the locker rooms after gym class!” Hyperdash groused, then gave an evil grin. “And you know what? After this is over, I think I’m gonna go get them back for it! Maybe remove all their clothes at super-speed next time they’re playing in front of the faculty!”

“Now, now, don’t be spiteful, darling. It is unbecoming of a goddess.” Crystal Queen huffed even as she allowed a drake to grope her enormous breasts from behind. She leaned back into him as she watched the scene with Twilight and Midnight start to unfold, with the room electronics now rapidly reassembling themselves into an array of additional tendrils.

“Yeah! And besides, it’d be much more fun turning them into tentacle-craving lesbo lovers!” Sugar High said eagerly, using her magic to call up an array of videos showing anime ascensions and tentacle scenes again, for what Daydream guessed was as much her benefit as Twilight’s. “With my new chaos powers, I could recreate the scenes from Coital Convent with them as the stars! And then maybe we’ll stream that before the entire student body! Serves them right for always insulting us!” Her hair fell flat for a moment as an odd and evil gleam appeared in her eyes.

“Ha! I like the way you think, Sugar High! In fact, you just gave me an idea. I think I’ll use my spacetime distortions on them in class!” Hypderdash agreed as she allowed several of her friend’s Hammerspace tendrils to enter her tail at once from behind Twilight, whose wide eyes remained riveted on what her screens were showing her as FRANK’s lasers attended her entire body. “They’ll be tentacled right through their clothes in their seats and won’t be able to get away from them! It’ll be my revenge forthem always for making fun of my bush…” She rubbed her paws together in evil anticipation.

“Tentacles? Coital Convent?” Twilight echoed as the rest of her body hair short of her mane itself was both painlessly and quite pleasurably lasered away, leaving nothing but her lithe lavender frame behind. Her eyes darted to and fro, noting all the glowing metallic tentacles now slowly assembling themselves before her. “So you mean… I’ll really be…” her voice went dry as on the screen before her, Midnight rubbed her virtual hands together in great glee.

“We do indeed,” Fluttershine confirmed. “It’s how we all ascended, though our tentacles took different forms. Mine were spiritual. Fertile Fields’ were vines. Crystal Queen’s were pure gemstone energy. It looks like yours are technological.”

“And how cool is that?” Midnight asked as she turned to the side slightly and began to openly pleasure herself, keeping one hand on her nascent left breast while she began fingering her sex again in anticipation. “I have to admit, I didn’t really consider the sensual possibilities of godhood. But now I wish I had!”

Lost in the latest sensations of Midnight’s self-ministrations, Twilight didn’t get a chance to reply before FRANK spoke again, scanning her one last time with his eyes. “Ascension prerequisites fulfilled. Surface clean and proper magic transmission medium established. Proceeding with Goddess Protocol Phase 1.”

“Phase 1?” Twilight said in bewilderment, only to get the first part of an explanation as two technological tendrils reached out from her arms. They encircled her young but slowly swelling breasts in an action that was promptly copied on Midnight’s form. They squeezed and kneaded them expertly; touching and stimulating them like they’d never been touched before, seemingly reading her reactions and quickly determining just the right spots and amount of pressure to use.

She gaped in surprise at the strangely exquisite and quite intimate contact as the others grinned knowingly, but no protest escaped her lips—at least, not until she realized it somehow didn’t seem new to her. “Ooooh… Wait! Why does this seem so…”

“Familiar?” Daydream asked with a sudden frown as she moved a hand back to Twilight’s forehead, concentrated and then shook her head sadly. “Oh, Twilight… you used the shards of the memory stone on yourself. You erased your own memories.”

“She did?” Hyperdash exchanged surprised looks with the others as Midnight perked up in sudden surprise. “For what?”

“For this.” Using her incredibly boosted memory absorption power, Daydream overcame the normally permanent effects of the crystal to pull a deeply buried memory free, then used Twilight’s own burgeoning technological control power, which she was wielding involuntarily, to project it onto the screen before them.

She and her friends quickly realized that it showed a first-person perspective of Twilight standing on what looked like the front porch of a Camp Everfree cabin. She looked down to see herself being groped from behind in the evening light by a pair of orange arms, with both hands under her shirt from below, kneading the hidden flesh within. Arms which all present quickly realized belong to—

“Timber Spruce!” they all said at once in surprise and delight as even Midnight could only watch the lost memory replayed in shock.

“Well, now. So it turns out y’all did do something before we left!” Fertile Fields accused in a teasing tone, tipping her hat to the scene. “And will you just look at that boy go…”

“We… we did…” a dry-mouthed Twilight suddenly recalled in a whisper with a trembling lip as she saw her own retrieved recollection replayed. “And th-then he…”

Her voice trailed off as they saw his powerful arms pull up her shirt fully to expose her chest to the evening light. They then reached into her shorts and panties to explore her hidden slit, causing Twilight to gasp and her legs to buckle as the tendrils which had encircled her petite breasts transformed their ends into facsimiles of human hands, performing identical actions to the ones seen in her own recovered memory.

One groped and tweaked her left boob while the other snaked down her body to probe her newly shaven slit, and just as Timber had, it only lightly inserted a single narrow finger while its imitation thumb rubbed her clit. The stimulation caused both Midnight and Twilight to gasp and groan, not just from the remembered sensations but from the steady stream of energy as the most sensitive spot on their collective body also proved able to absorb the most magic.

“Fuuuuuck…” Midnight groaned from the screen her version of Twilight was displayed on, hissing out the curse to a glare from Crystal Queen. She clutched at the armrests of the easy chair as the camera on her shortly zoomed in on her clit, giving their audience a spectacular view of her erotic organ, a shade darker than Twilight’s but no less promiment than that of her counterpart.

The streamed video showed it slowly plumping and visibly pulsing while the other cameras focused on Twilight continued to emphasize the hand on her chest and fingers dipping in her sex. The memory continued to replay all the while; it soon showed Twilight’s shorts and panties were pushed down fractionally so Timber Spruce could next feel up her rear.

“Oh, fuck… this feels so good… but why don’t I remember this, Sparkle?” Midnight asked through gritted and slightly pointed teeth. “If I had, I would have made you go back to him again and again!”

“Which is why I made sure you didn’t…” Twilight’s voice trailed off as she arched her back and moaned to drink in the remembered touch, grinding back against the easy chair like she was pushing against Timber.

The stimulation continued until both Twilight and Midnight came with a loud cry in both the playback and live before the lab cameras, causing the pair’s body to swell noticeably, their breasts gaining half a cup size in seconds as the video focused on them anew.

The two girls then went limp and collapsed back into their respective easy chairs, the pair panting lightly as the tendrils held up their slumping bodies just as Timber Spruce had. In the memory, he then carried her inside her bedroom where he undressed her unresisting form. Once she was bare, he resumed exploring her newly naked body from behind, all the while whispering how beautiful and desirable she was in her ear.

A glance around the room by Daydream showed her friends were still agape while the video feed comments remarked how lucky the orange arm’s owner was, amazed at what was somehow happening to two versions of Twilight at once.

The now-thousand viewers were openly speculating as to Timber Spruce’s identity and marveling at the dual first-person perspective they were shown, openly salivating over the sight of Twilight’s sex being probed by the finger-like tendrils and the incredible angle shown by FRANK of Midnight’s clit both noticeably throbbing and slowly but visibly growing along with the rest of her body.

“Aw… but that looked like a ton of fun, Twilight! So I think I’m with Middie here—why did you wipe your memory?” Sugar High wanted to know.

“Believe me, I didn’t want to…” Twilight sniffled, suddenly turning teary as the memory playback continued. “I loved it so much… loved him so much. I never wanted to leave his side! But then…”

In the screen showing her memory, Twilight suddenly became far more aggressive, turning on Timber and shoving him on top of his bed with her aura, showing his startled face to the online audience for the first time. At least one viewer on the livestream recognized him as a camp counselor they knew before he was bathed in a pinkish light and his clothes magically ripped right off him, followed by Twilight dropping to her knees to pleasure him with her mouth and tongue.

Though clearly unpracticed at the act, she compensated for her inexperience with oral sex by using her bright pink aura as a tool to boost his arousal and sensation further, leaving him moaning and writhing beneath her..

“Huh? What’s that magic she’s doing?” Hyperdash asked, beginning to paw at herself. Though never really interested in boys, she could certainly appreciate the enthusiasm Twilight showed, and it helped that she liked Timber Spruce.

“Mating aura,” Daydream instantly recognized, her fingers still pressed against Twilight’s temples and eyes closed in concentration as she continued to facilitate the memory retrieval. “It’s an involuntary magical emission from a sexually aroused Equestrian unicorn, designed to boost a partner’s passion as a means to make them more fertile and receptive to sex. She’s doing it automatically, and it appears to be equally effective on humans.”

“Wow, she’s really going to town on him!” Fertile Fields remarked in amazement as Twilight started to give him a blow job with gusto. “Have to say, filly, I never thought you had that in you! Seeing it now, I’m starting to wish I’d tried it myself a few times… bet Big Mac wouldn’t mind me practicing!”

“I have done it! And it’s really fun!” Sugar High confirmed as she humped a hammerspace tentacle with her rear. “Boys love it, and if you do it well, they keep coming back for more! If you want, Twilight, I’d be happy to give you some pointers! And I’m sure Triton and Chest Candy would love to let you practice on them!”

“I’ve done it too…” Even Fluttershine seemed intrigued as she watched the oral act unfold along with the animal spirits around her.

“You, darling?” Crystal Queen looked shocked as all eyes suddenly turned on Fluttershine, even those of Twilight and Midnight.

“Oh. Um, yes. I’ve already done it a few dozen times with Big Macintosh,” she said matter-of-factly with a smile that was suddenly equal parts sly and shy. “Don’t worry, Fertile Fields, he didn’t pressure me and was a perfect gentleman. It’s just that I couldn’t pay him back when he was helping build my animal pens and fences. He put in so much time and effort out of the goodness of his heart that I, um… rewarded him. He was surprised, but he didn’t stop me, either. For the record, he’s really big.”

“So that’s why he kept going over to help out at your place!” Fertile Fields realized in wonder, then smiled. “Well, now. Reckon Ah’m gonna have to have a talk with that boy if he’s been holding out on me and Apple Bloom…”

She pulled her hat slightly down over her eyes to give them a hooded look, then her horn started glowing with its own intense pinkish glow as she envisioned it. It caused cheeks to flush and naked flesh to tingle intensely, not just among her goddess friends but herself as well. “Whoa, nellie! Hey, Daydream? Think we got those mating auras you mentioned, too…”

“Looks like we do…” Daydream struggled to hold on to her focus through her own suddenly intense arousal, redoubled and then re-tripled by the combined magical emissions of her fellow goddesses, who had clearly gained an alicorn-strength mating aura. “And it’s really strong!” she further noted with a nod at the livestream feed, where viewers were reporting that the strange light was coming right through their monitors to turn them on as never before, with a succession of posts then stating that not only were their cocks, breasts and balls growing, but their clothes were being burned right off their bodies!

The former Sunset couldn’t help but marvel at the comments. She was uncertain if it was their own goddess magic doing it or Twilight’s incipient power was somehow helping to broadcast their auras right over the internet. But either way, she sensed it was turning on Twilight and Midnight even more to see how her experience was not only seen but shared, so she let it happen.

Though she’d never been able to try her own mating magic on a human, having lost her unicorn magic when she crossed the portal, she couldn’t help but note it worked surprisingly well on Timber Spruce as he not only humped Twilight’s mouth helplessly, but just like their online audience, his cock actually grew noticeably under its light. It gained another inch of length and girth as his balls likewise swelled in the grasp of her hand, which continued to stroke him eagerly..

Calling to a human deity repeatedly with his hands on Twilight’s head, he stood there and took it with the remains of his shorts around his ankles, erupting within a minute all over her face and nearly-flat chest after his frantically thrusting organ slipped free of her muzzle.

Finally spent, he pulled away only slightly to leave a line of glistening semen from his still-twitching and surprisingly uncut cock tip to her lips. As they watched, Twilight happily licked them clean, with several comments on the video feed urging her to swallow all the copious load even though the event displayed had happened in the past.

“Whew! Now that was hot!” Fertile Fields fanned herself with her Stetson, pleasuring her own slit with a vine that snaked up her legs to the sight. “Gotta say, Twi—it looked to me like y’all were enjoying yerselves something fierce! So why’d ya block your own memory?”

“Because I had to…” Twilight sniffled as the tentacle hands abruptly reverted back to simple tendrils, sensing their altered form was now causing her emotional pain. Despite that, they continued brushing lightly at her sex and breasts to maintain her excitement level. “I missed him so much afterwards, but I didn’t dare see him again…”

More glances were exchanged between her ascended friends as Midnight’s visage grew enraged on the monitor, staring back at Twilight in shock. “Aw, come on, Twi! What do you mean you didn’t dare? You know we would have helped you two get together!” Even Sugar High seemed troubled by the revelation. “And I swear that I’d never have pushed you so hard to go out with Triton if I knew!”

“Yeah!” Hyperdash said. “Listen, Twi—sure, we may have teased you over him, but that wouldn’t mean we didn’t want him for you! In fact, if you like, I’ll go get him from Camp Everfree right now!” She flared her prismatic wings not for flight but a spacetime traversal.

“No!” Twilight shouted in alarm despite her intensely pleasured state. She looked up at Midnight to see her counterpart’s noticeably enhanced chest, and then down at herself in turn, blinking briefly when she realized she bore the same increased stature, suddenly possessing B-cup breasts. “No. I… I c-can’t. And I know you would have. But I was afraid that…” Her lips quivered as she again couldn’t continue her sentence.

“Afraid of what, Sparkle?” Midnight demanded to know as a single tendril continued to tease her, but Twilight’s memories spoke for her as they were yet again replayed on the screen in front of them.

When Twilight stood up to kiss Timber Spruce, her reflection appeared in the room mirror behind him. Her pupils suddenly turned slitted and Midnight’s trademark glowing spectacles appeared around her eyes; her grin then turned from sweet to devilish as she all but attacked him, knocking him back onto his bed while restraining him with magical bondage so she could ride him from above. As the memory proceeded, the tendril in Midnight’s slit suddenly took the form of Timber’s human cock right before it entered her, parting her bare lips with ease.

And then FRANK spoke again. “Primary interface commencing. Capacitors charging and data stream queueing. Energy and information infusion capped at 5% maximum bandwidth…” the robot dog announced as suddenly the circuitry in the tapered techno-tendril lit up with a few pinpricks of light moving along it. It marked the start of what both Twilight and Midnight instantly realized was a flow of both aura and information into them, threatening to overwhelm them with the sheer amount of data and pure magical power they were suddenly being fed, even if it was at an initially low rate as the android dog claimed..

“OOooooohhh…” Twilight gasped and gaped at both the intrusion and the instantly orgasmic level of pleasure it brought her, able only to drink it in as endless magic and megabytes of memory poured into her. She felt it first in her perfectly shaved vulva and even her inner walls before the effect expanded outward, following her nerve pathways to travel down her legs and up her spine. Her feet and toes flexed hard as her legs stiffened, already beginning to lengthen as her hips began to grow to more adult dimensions as well, responding to the massive amount of energy being fed her.

Despite his words and the intense pleasure she was feeling, Midnight’s mouth gaped for a moment as she instantly recognized the feel of the makeshift phallus. But then her face contorted into a snarl even as it continued to thrust into her, Daydream realizing instantly that the realization of what Twilight had done to her was fueling her alter-ego’s anger along with her other passions.

“You… bitch!” Midnight accused when the scene was finished replaying and the makeshift cock was now moving in and out of them both, causing a sense of not just intense pleasure but building heat and magic that was slowly spreading outwards from their respective entrances.“You fucking bitch! Youblocked our mutual memories of this just to save yourself some pain? And you have the nerve to call me a monster?”The ire of Twilight’s darker persona was real and some of her old power suddenly crackled around her, forcing Daydream to restrain it.

“I blocked the memories because I was afraid you would have used him! Taken him against his will!” Twilight shouted back to the screen the Midnight version of her was displayed on. She did so despite her own hips bucking in time to the tendril’s piston-like thrusts as she struggled to focus through the intense bursts of pleasure each push of the tentacle gave her. “I didn’t want you hurting him!”

“Oh, really? And what do you think you did by forcibly wiping his memories, girlfriend?” Midnight immediately retaliated, saying the title in derisive terms, her slitted eyes suddenly glowing demonically and the glow of the aural spectacles around her eyes intensifying.

“Left him feeling sad and lonely without being able to remember why? He said he was still willing to be with us, but you said no! How was that not hurting him, Sparkle? And if our restored memory serves, it was you who wiped his memories against his will! And mine!” she accused angrily as she pointed back at Twilight through the screen, causing her counterpart’s jaw to gape in realization.

“I… I…” Twilight’s eyes watered and lip quivered as the chatter on the video feed was suddenly less about the scene before them and the two girls being taken by tentacles, than discussion over which of her two personalities were in the right. Before long, someone posted a poll on that very question that quickly showed the opinion of the nearly two thousand livestream viewers running nearly three to one in favor of Midnight.

“See that, Sparkle? The jury responds negative!” Midnight pointed out triumphantly, making a thumbs-down gesture with one hand while reaching down to spread her lips wider with the other, encouraging the tendril capped with a copy of Timber’s cock to press further within her. It quickly availed itself of the offer, pushing itself deeper inside until it was right up against her inner opening; its circuitry beginning to glow an intense blue with its accelerated data feed.

Her mind confused and guilt-ridden, Twilight copied Midnight’s actions on her end, not realizing that her darker self was guiding them or what was happening until she suddenly felt the penetration even deeper within her.

“Oh, Timber…” She arched her back hard as the tendril impossibly gained access to her womb and reached inside her through her cervix, which had grown so sensitive as to feel like a second pair of pussy lips, parting before the probing tentacle to let it fill her most sacred area with pure erotic and magical pleasure. She could even sense the head of the tendril splitting in two within her to reach back through her tubes, seemingly seeking out her very ovaries to infuse them with energy directly.

And then it found them, touching the deepest part of her body with its magic and causing the pair to nearly climax on the spot. “Ooooohhhh…” she and Midnight all but sung in chorus as the already-thick tendril swelled still larger through both their outer and inner openings, leaving their audience amazed at how much the pair were somehow taking.

They barely had time to register the alien but impossibly pleasurable sensations before FRANK spoke again. “Primary interface achieved. Capacitors fully charged and enhanced data feed enabled. Energy and information infusion commencing at increased rate…” the robot dog then announced with a slightly mechanical version of Spike’s voice, as suddenly the circuitry in the tapered techno-tendril lit up with a much higher rate of moving lights along it.

It marked what both Twilight and Midnight instantly realized was not just a trickle but a far more rapid flow of both aura and data into them, threatening to overwhelm the pair of personalities with the sheer amount of data and pure magical power they were suddenly being fed. “So much information… so much sensation… how is this even possible…?” a panting Twilight just managed to say, staring up at her image on the monitors in disbelief.

“I don’t know, but I like it, Sparkle! And so do you!” an equally breathless Midnight rejoined, watching herself on the screens in turn. “And just look at that viewer count! Our BoobTube channel will be more popular than ever after this!”

At what Daydream realized was their mutual desire, the lab cameras focused again on their intimate areas, showing each tendril within them now as thick as a forearm with an intense internal glow that lit up their furless sexes with electric blue light. As their now-five thousand viewers watched, their very vulva began to become quickly etched with the same circuit-like filaments as the tendril to accommodate the increased data and magic infusion rate, instantly redoubling and then tripling their sensations as the effect spread upwards through their tunnel wherever their ridged walls touched the technomagical construct.

Overwhelmed by the experience, it didn’t take the pair long to arch their backs hard and orgasm for a second time, again in unison as Twilight shrieked her pleasure, calling to a deity while Midnight released a stream of vile invective. A glance up at the monitors by Daydream where the two were shown side by side showed they were somehow clutching each other’s hands in the picture, clasped together just visible at the edges of their respective screens.

She smiled at the sight, keeping the pair fully aware of what was happening to each other as the tendrils in their slits and around their breasts glowed bright. To the shock of the audience, the techno-tentacles themselves seemingly climaxed as well, with the former injecting their energy deep within her womb while the latter somehow showered their still-swelling mammary mounds with lines of glowing electric blue spunk that crisscrossed their chests and chin.

The sight caused the exponentially growing online audience to erupt with more all-caps comments. More than a few announced that they had just come to the sight of it but were still rock-hard; still others said they exploded to watch the strange spunk be licked up or absorbed directly into the skin, causing Twilight’s body and especially her chest to grow further.

Glancing down her body as she felt herself floating and her senses only slowly returning, a still-distracted Twilight judged that she was now at least six-foot-two, while her bust size had surpassed C-cup for D, leaving her wondering for a single disjointed moment where she was going to find bras and clothes that fit her. Or even if she would ever need them again.

“Second ascension level achieved. Results within expected parameters. Body modification at 31% and climbing. 50% greater data and energy infusion rate now possible,” FRANK recited blandly, scanning Twilight briefly with his lasers, which caused her skin to tingle fiercely again at the passage.

“Commence Goddess Protocol, Phase 2.” The hum of her systems increased as a fresh series of tendrils began to automatically assemble themselves from her available circuitry and scrap.

“Phase 2…” Twilight recited numbly, only for her head to fall towards her chest despite her lingering afterglow. “Oh Timber… I’m so sorry. And I was so wrong…” She sniffled, looking away to hide her shame.

“So finally, you see the light, Sparkle!” a still-panting Midnight said as she slowly recovered her own senses. “You were wrong to wipe his memory, and for the record, you were wrong about me hurting him, too! After all, just because I’m a goddess doesn’t mean I couldn’t enjoy a consort or twelve! I could certainly use some concubines! And after this, Timber Spruce has more than earned his place in my harem! But he won’t be the only one!” Midnight proclaimed, making Twilight start slowly kneading and tweaking her own breasts for the cameras, which dutifully focused on them

“Harem? Concubines?” Crystal Queen repeated the words in disgust despite all the dragons attending her. “Is that truly all you see your partners as, Midnight Sparkle?”

“And what of it? As if you won’t have a harem as well, given your own proclivities?” Midnight sneered, causing the former Rarity’s eyes to go wide and her cheeks to flush. “But we can discuss that later, Miss so-called Queen! I’m not done with Sparkle yet. Because it turns out that Timber Spruce is not the only memory she blocked!”

“It’s not?” Hyperdash said in shock, exchanging a surprised look with Fertile Fields.

“No,” Daydream confirmed in surprise and disappointment from behind Twilight, who had grown tall enough that her head was now starting to push into the bottom of Midnight’s breasts. “It turns out she used the shards of Wallflower Blush’s stone to erase all memories of things that turned her on, including all prior crushes and sexual fantasies she had. She did it because she thought they would fuel Midnight and give her a potential means to break free,” she announced as Twilight began to cry softly again.

“You know us well, Daydream Shimmer! Too bad for you, but you got it completely backwards, Sparkle—you sought to suppress me, but the more you repress your own desires, the stronger I grow! And now that I have full access to our memories again, I can see everything you tried to keep from me! And some very juicy fantasies they are…” she grinned evilly as a fresh series of recollections were displayed on the side monitors, all showing scenes both real and imagined… of Twilight’s own family!

“What? No! Don’t show everyone those!” Twilight pleaded, but Midnight just laughed, making sure they were displayed front and center to both Twilight and their online audience.

“Don’t? But you want everyone to see them!” Midnight accused, causing Twilight to squirm and whimper, rubbing her thighs hard against the tendril still sunk deep into her body. “Never mind Timber Spruce and all your exhibitionist tendencies, you’ve lusted after your own brother, remember?” her alter-ego then announced with a leering grin and blinks of surprise from the other girls.

The knowledge caused Twilight’s jaw to gape and her self-pleasuring efforts to become more frantic as a side monitor displayed a fantasy of herself being seduced by Shining Armor as she did her homework in her room, having her blouse yanked open and being made to orally pleasure him as she sat at her desk.

“Oooh… Shiny…” Twilight murmured as her eyes squeezed tightly shut and she made a motion with her hands like she was fondling his balls and grasping his shaft, which she seemed to do for real on the monitor displaying the vivid vision. She visibly shivered as the livestream feed showed a split image of the fantasy paired with the lab cameras focused on her still-swelling boobs and slit. “Do me like you did Dean Cadance…”

“Now that’s the sexually repressed Sparkle I know and love… and now everyone else does, too!” Seeing the effect she was having, Midnight didn’t let up, mentally leaning into the fantasies and memories she was now forcibly feeding Twilight.

“Remember that time you snuck a nudie magazine into one of Shiny’s textbooks in hopes he’d mastrubate to it in his room while we were watching from the tree outside so you could see his dick? It worked! And then remember when you stumbled on him screwing Dean Cadance in her office one evening you were staying late at school to work on a research project?” she teased next, causing the other goddesses to exchange startled looks.

The displayed fantasies instantly shifted over to that, showing Dean Cadance with an open blouse and pulled up bra as Shining Armor took her, her skirt and panties in a puddle at her feet. “He not only undressed her, but he bent her over the desk and took her tail while you saw it all through her office window!” Midnight recalled, eliciting a whimper and another choked sob from Twilight as the Dean called her brother’s name.

The sound caused Twilight to shudder and the top of her sex to squirt hard for their viewers again just as the cameras focused on it. Its eruption elicited another eruption of amazed and occasionally obscene comments from their viewers, with several expressing relief that their memories and fantasies couldn’t be displayed like this for what they’d reveal.

“That’s right, Sparkle… you wanted him to do you like that after! You even tried to figure out how to make it happen! But you were ultimately too much of a coward to try! But he’s not the only one how about spying on your parents having sex when you were younger? Remember that time you were twelve when you hid under their bed to hear them going at it, taking notes while fantasizing about being between them? Or what about the time you watched them from the closet, trying to get a good look at your mom’s boobs and dad’s dick? Got an eyeful then, too, didn’t you?”

“Stop… it…” Twilight pleaded through gritted teeth as despite her best efforts, her mind created a vivid image of the fantasy for their audience, showing her twelve-year old self being discovered observing them and then invited to take part, allowed to explore her parents’ bodies to her heart’s content.

She struggled to resist the irresistible impulse to self-pleasure but her arousal was too strong and her tingling was too intense. Her limbs then began moving of their own accord as Midnight took them over, making her mastrubate openly to the alluring incestuous fantasies before her awestruck audience. Sensing her increased receptivity, the techno-tendril in her sex began to even swell further within her and the energy flow in it increased, which Daydream could sense using her elemental affinity for electricity.

“Stop what?” an equally breathless Midnight asked derisively but delightedly as she realized she had gained full control of a mentally weakened Twilight’s actions, even with her counterpart remaining in nominal possession of their mutual body. “Stop making you fantasize about Shining Armor taking your tail? Or sitting naked in Dad’s lap with your head buried in Mom’s boobs?”

She made Twilight spread her legs wider as first the former, then the latter fantasy displayed, until they were draped over the armrests of her easy chair while the tendrils wrapped around them began to massage her calves and feet.

“Stop showing you everything you could have if you’d stop being so afraid of useless rules and taboos—so afraid of me? Stop showing what you denied us both out of fear?” The dark goddess dug her claws in deeper as a new tendril from a data cable in her floor encircled Twilight’s waist and lifted her off the chair fractionally, snaking its way up her torso until it found its way between her now-large breasts.

“Hey, lay off her, Midnight!” Hyperdash demanded, confused as to why Daydream didn’t stop her. “She feels bad enough about things already! There’s no need to rub it in!”

“It’s all right. Let her do it,” the latter said quietly if slightly disgustedly. “Twilight’s in deep denial of her own desires and feelings, and for as much as I hate to admit it, Midnight is in touch with them. But tread carefully, ‘girlfriend’,” she warned the reborn goddess ominously. “There’s a very fine line to walk here.”

Midnight inclined her head towards Daydream from the screen she was displayed on. “Why thank you, Daydream Shimmer! And don’t worry. I don’t want to hurt Sparkle,” she promised as the tendrils encircling and squeezing the outline of her mammaries suddenly generated new branches that curled inwards at their tips to reach for her already-engorged tits, eliciting a shuddering breath from both her and Twilight at the contact.

Their breasts responded instantly, with their nipples elongating as they were fed fresh magic, becoming infused with the same circuitry-like filaments Twilight’s vulva already had. Her areola promptly followed, gaining circuitry while expanding in area outwards, followed shortly by the greater mass of the mammary mounds growing further.

It all happened before the enrapt eyes of their online audience, now ten thousand strong; comments ranged from simply all-caps expletives to some saying that the show they were seeing was far better than any hentai they’d ever watched. Still others said they were recording it and would be mastrubating to it for many years to come, hoping that there would be more shows in the future.

For Twilight’s part, she was shocked anew by both the power of her force-fed fantasies and her continuing growth as her chest kept gaining more mass, her breasts steadily expanding in size to accommodate the increased energy and data flow. But her astonishment was not just due to the size increase, but for what she sensed was its purpose. It was only then, as they acquired more surface area and circuitry, that she instinctively realized that her bulging and deliciously sensitive tits were becoming not just mere mammary glands…

But data storage areas!

The revelation, however, was lost on Midnight as she continued to argue with Daydream. “... I just want to corrupt her, my once and future foe! For when I do, we’ll be able to merge on my terms! And then not only gain knowledge and power beyond imagining, but indulge every fantasy we ever had!” she said gleefully as the livestream was then shown a succession of those fantasies, mostly involving her parents and brother. The BoobTube comments then started asking if she really intended to do her own family, with several openly asking Midnight if they could watch.

“Why, of course, my online audience!” Midnight promised them, closing her eyes to generate a typed answer on the screen, which was then shared directly in the chat. “For what’s the point of breaking the rules if nobody gets to see?”

“Merging with Twilight is a two-way street, Midnight,” Daydream replied to her without opening her eyes. “She could prove the dominant personality, and then redeem and temper you in turn. But you’ll learn that soon enough.” She gained a sly grin, to which Midnight only snorted, still focused on weakening Twilight’s will with endless exhibitionism and monitor-displayed fantasies she continued to share on their live feed.

“Oh, please. Given how mentally weak she is? I’m not worried at all. You disappoint me but do not surprise me with your naivety, Daydream Shimmer. So be it, though—it just makes my eventual triumph all the greater! “But now that I have your attention and full control of your body, Sparkle, let’s not disappoint our audience, shall we? They seem to like our new boobs, so let’s showcase them…”

Midnight turned her attention back to Twilight, who stared transfixed as the tendril that snaked up her body presented itself to her mouth. As she watched it approach through her spectacles, it took the shape of Timber’s shaft just as the one still filling her sex did, causing her glazed eyes to focus on the proffered phallus and her jaw to suddenly fall slack to accept it.

“There’s a good girl…” Midnight mocked as the tentacle gained admittance to Twilight’s mouth along with her own, parting her teeth with ease as Midnight replayed her memories of Timber Spruce and spying on her parents for them both. “And now that we’ve got the tits for it…” she forced Twilight to begin pressing her newly larger breasts inwards against the mass of the tendril, increasing the contact area and with it, the rate of energy and circuitry infusion, causing them to swell even more as the inside of her boobs now gained the same fine circuitry, giving her skin a slight metallic sheen.

“Yes! That’s the way… see how easy it is Sparkle? And how much fun sex can really be?”

“Fun…” Twilight murmured as her eyes started to acquire a more slitted appearance, savoring not just the illicit taste of the act but the fact it was being shown to an audience now thirty thousand strong. “I want to have fun…”

“That’s the way, girlfriend…” Midnight praised. “We can have fun whenever we want… with whoever we want—even our own family! And is that really so bad?” She grinned as she continued to perform paizuri on her own tendril.

“Not bad at all…” Twilight echoed dreamily, her spectacles starting to grow violet like Midnight’s aural ones.

The shift towards Midnight’s persona was immediately noted by Daydream, who deepened her link with Twilight. “You know, she’s half-right. You can have sex if you wish it, Twilight. Even with your family, if it’s by choice and not by magical chicanery. But intimacy comes with a great responsibility, too,” the young goddess reminded her. She didn’t have to speak the words, able to feed them directly into Twilight’s mind, but she said them aloud so their friends and even their remote onlookers would hear them.

“Sex is the sharing of a body and heart. It can never be done lightly or cheaply, else it can cause as much pain as pleasure. And thus, you have to guard that heart. Cherish and treasure your partner. You know, you were right about Midnight just wanting to use Timber, Twilight. For all she ever sees are her own selfish desires, which she soaks up from you like a sponge.”

“Be silent—” Midnight ordered until Daydream mentally muted her.

“No, you be quiet until I’m finished,” she ordered right back, and with her new power, she had the ability to enforce it, preventing Midnight from being heard either in Twilight’s mind, or through the lab speakers. “The point I’m making, Twilight, is that you’re far more than just those desires—far more than just her! Remember that at your core, you were trying to protect Timber Spruce and your family as much as yourself,” Daydream noted fervently to her friend, her eyes still closed in concentration as Twilight’s Midnight-like facial attributes began to recede.

“Protect…” Twilight murmured as her self-pleasuring efforts began to slow, becoming less lustful but far more tender. “I love them and want to protect them… I would never do anything that hurt them…”

“I know you wouldn’t. And I now see that’s exactly why you blocked your memories here. Not because you were afraid it would hurt yourself, but that Midnight would take advantage of your emotions and unguarded state to emerge at the worst possible time and hurt them. Which she would have done not by harming them physically, but by using them. By treating Timber or your family as nothing more than toys or means of personal pleasure,”she recited, to which Twilight nodded sharply and sniffled while a still-mute Midnight reacted with pure indignation, glaring at Daydream through the screen.

“You knew this. You sensed it. You didn’t want that to happen to them. So you erased not only your own memories, but Timber’s in order to protect him from Midnight. Because if he still remembered what happened, he might try coming to you and your original encounter could happen all over again, potentially undoing everything and setting Midnight free.”

“Yes…” Twilight tearily confirmed even as she continued to orally pleasure the tendril. She could feel her tongue quickly acquiring circuitry as well, inwardly marveling at how it was wiring itself directly into her nervous system, enhancing her sensual sensitivity a hundredfold while also enabling her to absorb and analyze a steadily growing stream of data. “I hated it—and I hated myself for doing it! But I did it anyway.” Her oral efforts against the Timber-like tendril suddenly became far slower and more loving. “Forgive me, Timber, please…”

Hypderdash and Fluttershine were speechless while even Sugar High was uncharacteristically aghast; even their mating auras had deactivated over concern for their friend. “Now I get it! So that’s why you were so afraid of sex or letting go all this time—you thought it was a way for Midnight to return!” the latter realized.

“Wow, Twi…” Fertile Fields said, removing her Stetson and bowing her head. “You gave Timber and all your memories up just to keep him and yer family safe from Midnight? Gotta say, girl—that’s about as noble as it gets.”

“Such sacrifice! Such strength of character!” Crystal Queen reverted to her previous self for a moment; she cried openly with several female commenters on the livestream announcing that they were doing the same. “I cannot imagine the pain!”

“And such contempt for her own passions and unmet desires!” Midnight’s face contorted into a snarl as she regained the ability to speak but sensed her control of Twilight’s body slipping, and worse, felt some of Twilight’s persona now seeping into her! “Nothing justifies this, Sparkle! Nothing!” she tried again, but this time, there was a shrill note in her voice.

Twilight’s eyes flashed in rare anger as she glared back at Midnight’s monitor. “And nothing justifies you treating Timber or my brother like nothing more than freaking concubines!”

“That’s enough,” Daydream told them both, then deepened her link further, causing Twilight and Midnight’s head to loll forward and the tendrils in them to slow down, at which point FRANK spoke again.

“Flow impeded. Energy absorption rate now insufficient. Probable success rate of goddess infusion now below acceptable parameters. Goddess ascension protocol pausing at phase 2, 38.9% completion,” he announced as the tendrils within their body went slack and stopped moving.

“Hey!” To the surprise of the six goddesses, the protest came from both Midnight and Twilight, as well as the commenters on the chat window. “Don’t stop this now!” the former pleaded, but Daydream only shook her head.

“Sorry, Midnight. But it’s clear to me now that this can’t proceed further and won’t work until you both entirely accept the other. And to that end…” she deliberately crumbled the internal mental barriers between the two personalities, forcing them to fully share the same space and body.

“What? No!” Twilight shouted in alarm as she suddenly felt all of Midnight’s thoughts and emotions flooding her mind along with her own. “Don’t make me feel what she does!”

“Get out of my mind, you sexually repressed and mentally weak mouse!” an equally outraged Midnight shouted, clutching her head on the screen that showed her. “What the fuck is the matter with you, Daydream? We can’t coexist like this! Are you trying to destroy us both?”

“Just the opposite. Sorry, girls. But you’ve been fighting each other for so long you’ve lost all ability to see and understand things from the other’s point of view. To see that you ultimately are the other. Twilight is afraid to experience lust and passion, while Midnight fears feeling love and friendship. What it boils down to is that Twilight fears power and pleasure, while Midnight fears the responsibility they bring,” she recited as Twilight gaped and Midnight looked at her in disbelief. “But take it from me, both of you—I learned the hard way that you can’t have either without the other.”

“She’s right, Ah reckon.” Fertile Fields nodded slowly, her hat still held at her side. “Even now, just ‘cause we got all these mighty powers don’t mean we can willy-nilly do whatever we like. We’ve still got obligations, and not just to our families. But now, to all humanity!”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right…” Hyperdash relented. “Me, I don’t wanna rule anything, except maybe the realms of awesomeness. I mean, who wants all the aggravation of having to be a Queen—no offense, C-Q!” she added as an aside to the former Rarity. “Speaking for myself, I’d much rather still be able to kick back and enjoy things as a teen. But that said, I’m still getting back at Trixie later!”

“Yeah!” Sugar High’s hair fell flat and the sinister gleam appeared in her eyes again. “And why stop with her? My powers will allow me to do some absolutely epic pranks now!”

“Be careful, darlings,” Crystal Queen warned, generating some more soothing crystals in the room around them not just for Twilight and Midnight, but for all her friends, putting a hand on their shoulders. “Remember the old saying that absolute power can corrupt absolutely.”

“And that’s what I’m afraid of…” Twilight said weakly as her mind was wracked by not just Midnight’s desire for power, but her total lack of inhibitions in exercising them or experiencing sexual pleasure. “That’s why I’m afraid of this. And that’s why I’m afraid of her!” Her lip quivered and body shook as she pointed at Midnight.

“Speak for yourselves! And what the hell are you talking about, Daydream Shimmer? Love? Friendship? Emotion? I don’t fear those things, I just don’t need them! Any more than I need her!” Midnight pointed a shaking finger back at Twilight through the screen, her slitted eyes wide as she was forced to feel all of Twilight’s fears, and worse, her love for her friends and family.

“But they’re inseparable, Midnight, much like the two of you. You can’t have one without the other. And that’s what you’re both about to learn,” she told them patiently; Midnight looked like she was about to snarl again until her mouth suddenly went slack, allowing the tendril that had been laying on her chest to reenter it along with Twilight.

And this time, they didn’t stop, beginning to make their way down their mutual throats as all the paused techo-tentacles suddenly came back to life. They wrapped themselves around Twilight’s and Midnight’s limbs to secure them fully except for their glowing heads, which wormed their way into their hands, causing both personalities to begin squeezing their tips like they were wrapped around a pair of large cocks.

“Energy impedance eliminated. Goddess protocol Phase 2 resuming,” FRANK then announced. “Additional data ports and bandwidth are now available. Restraining subjects to increase contact points and facilitate divine aura infusion at an accelerated rate. Estimate 5.8 minutes to protocol completion.”

“You heard him. So no more fighting, or fighting this, either of you,” Daydream said. “The truth is that you’re two sides of the same coin, and that you each need the other to be whole—to be the goddess you’re meant to become. Now let’s continue, and this time, you’ll feel not only each other’s physical sensations, but their passions and emotions fully. Don’t worry, I’ll be right here the whole time.”

“And so will we!” Hypderdash added, to the concurring nods of her friends; even some of the online audience chimed in to say that they weren’t going anywhere.

“I hate you, Daydream Shimmer,” Midnight said weakly but not from her image; with her mouth full, she had somehow broadcast her thoughts from the mainframe’s microphone.

“Don’t listen to her. The only thing she hates is not being in control,” an equally unsteady Twilight then replied from a separate microphone, her eyes closed as she was made to deepthroat a techno-tentacle anew, feeling it feed data and magic—to say nothing of increasingly irresistible ecstasy—into a steadily growing area of her insides, rewiring her nervous system as it went.

“Well said, Twilight. And by the way, Midnight? Hate is one of those emotions you said you didn’t need. And one often associated with love,” Daydream replied easily from behind Twilight, causing Midnight’s eyes to go wide in her image as several chat commenters openly laughed. Many then professed a crush on the seven-foot tall buxom goddess with a glowing horn, fiery hair and wings of pure phoenix flame, saying she could invade their minds anytime.

Reading their words in the thoughts of Midnight and Twilight, Daydream glanced up and smiled at the cameras, favoring her admirers with a wink and a magical bounce of her breasts. “Be careful what you wish for, boys and girls. And you two as well, Midnight and Twilight. Because I’ve seen your deepest fantasies, and you’re shortly going to realize one of them…”

As she spoke, the side screens suddenly displayed images and videos of anime girls being anally penetrated by tentacles while the legs of Twilight and Midnight were raised high to present their rears. Several fresh tendrils then gathered before their untouched opening as the two girls began to writhe and squirm, their eyes going wide as they guessed what was about to happen.

A guess that was confirmed as FRANK spoke again. “Beginning phase 3 of Goddess protocol. Commence use of secondary interface port immediately…”