Back in Ponyville, Sapphire had been hard at work these days her parents had spent in Canterlot. Currently she was residing in her mother’s boutique, looking over the outfits her Mistress had left for her. Certainly each one was a beauty, all of them a mark of finest fashion and elegance but most of them were marked by the prudish taint of society. Sapphire hadn’t been willing to destroy such priceless works of art of course, but she couldn’t have it sold to society. It would give off the wrong impression.

“Sweetie Belle, could you come over here,” Sapphire shouted, as she carried two dresses in her hands too conservative to be sold. “I’m going to need some help storing these outfits.”

Sweetie Belle came trotting into the room dressed in her school uniform, one of the ones that Mistress Rarity had made for her when she was a secret pleasure slave. Sapphire hadn’t ordered her Aunt to do that.

“I’m sorry Sapphy but I’m not going to be able to do that. Term’s started again and me and the rest of the CMC have to go to school,” Sweetie Belle explained fixing her uniform. “I’m really sorry Sapphire- I mean Auntie Sapphire. I’ll do it as soon as I get back.

This vexed Sapphire, so much that she almost dropped the dresses. “You are not to challenge my authority, Sweetie Belle. You’re meant to do as I say.”

“I’m my sister’s sex slave, not yours and I still have to go to school,” Sweetie Belle explained, her voice becoming apologetic but Sapphire wouldn’t hear of it.

“Slave Belle,” Sapphire spat but she knew that she wasn’t one with the power to activate the trigger phrases, so Sapphire’s aunt simply blinked innocently.

“Sorry, that doesn’t work for you. And I really do have to get to school. I mean, I’d drop out if my Mistress ordered me to, but I would really miss my friends there. And I don’t mean Applebloom and Scootaloo,” Sweetie Belle explained, now pouting apologetically. “I’m really sorry, I know you get lonely.”

“Lonely?” Sapphire exclaimed a tad more sharply than usual. “Now whatever gave you that idea?”

“You’re like my sister, you always delve into your work when you’re depressed or lonely,” Sweetie Belle observed, eliciting a curious gaze from her niece. “I mean everyone you’ve lived with has gone to the Crystal Empire now so you must be feeling lonely.”

The thought hadn’t occurred to Sapphire if she had been completely honest. At first, the thought had seemed completely absurd, how many times growing up had Rose and Flurry Heart disturbed her, even without having sex? Didn’t Sapphire prefer her alone time? Free to come up with new means to dream up sexy dresses, plan on earning her Master’s favour or masturbate in peace.

And yet something had changed since she had entered the real world. Most certainly she felt fulfilled having been made a true slave by her father’s cock and that had made her happier than she had ever been in her life. But there was still a part of her that missed Rose and Little Flurry.

“I wish you could come with me to school. You could make some friends there,” Sweetie Belle said reluctantly, but Sapphire thought differently. The idea wasn’t as impractical as one might expect. After all, Sapphire had been smart enough to not advertise her true relationship to her parents so as to avoid questions. After all, it wouldn’t do to have ponies wondering how the daughter of Rarity and Spike had grown up so fast.

So instead she had kept quiet, letting rumours spread about the mysterious dracony around Ponyville. Most assumed that she had arrived from the dragon lands but many had taken notice of her similarities to her mother but they didn’t know much, including her age. It wouldn’t be hard to make her appear as young as the eighteen-year-old seniors.

A little ageing magic might be difficult for an ordinary unicorn, but for Sapphire, it wouldn’t be hard to make her younger by a few years back to eighteen.

“You know Sweetie Belle, I think I might just take you up on your proposal.”

It was her day off, in any case, the boutique was always closed until the evening on Mondays as most ponies were working rather than shopping. Normally ponies were working rather than shopping at the time, and the time was better spent for managing stock or working on orders. But Sapphire was already ahead of it.

So much to Sweetie Belle's (and her own) surprise, Sapphire had cast a quick aging spell on herself to bring herself back down to eighteen years old, the age of a senior in her aunt’s class. Then she pulled out the schoolgirl cosplay (the closest thing she had to a uniform she had) she had created herself. A short patterned skirt just barely covered her round scaly ass, a tied white shirt only barely covering her bountiful sea blue tits, and a pair of pump high heels.

It was a bit tacky for her taste, she preferred the sleek slutty look, but it would do well enough and it wasn’t as if her hair had been tied into pigtails.

“So this is your school hmm?” Sapphire mussed, gazing at the red schoolhouse with her neck cocked to the side. Honestly, she didn’t know what she had expected, as Sapphire had been tutored all her life she had little knowledge of what school life was like. She didn’t expect the place to be quite so shabby.

“Technically it’s a college for seniors,” Sweetie Belle added, as she opened the door for her friend. Inside Sapphire saw the halls lined with lockers that were in various states of disrepair, with various groups of students gathering in their groups of three or four whispering to each other.

As Sapphire passed by she drew the eyes and attention of the other students, especially the stallions. Sapphire drunk in the attention, flicking her mane to her side as she strolled along. Sapphire had been imbued with an exhibitionist streak so she felt only empowered by the stares and whispers.

“Who’s the new chick?”

“She’s not like any pony I’ve ever seen.”

“Yeah, no pony has tits like that unless she’s a princess.”

“You think I’ll have a chance with her?”

“In your dreams.”

Sapphire strolled past each of them until she came across the other two members of the CMC. Applebloom and Scootaloo both looked a little awkward at the approaching dracony. They had been a little unclear about what their role was now that Rarity was in Canterlot, and they still weren’t so familiar with Sapphire.

“So hey Sapphire, welcome to our school,” Scootaloo said, her hands behind her back. “Want to be given the tour?”

“No thank you dear, that will be fine,” Sapphire assured her, simply turning on her heel and casting a sharp gaze on her fellow students. Analytical eyes examined her new classmates, her advanced dracony mind picking up on the slightest clues to gain insight into them.

“Though come to think of it what will be learning in this class?”

“Ah think we were about to start studying magical trigonometry. Jus’ thinking about it is giving me a headache," Applebloom groaned, rubbing her head in frustration.

"Really?" Sapphire asked surprised, briefly turning her gaze back to them. "Wasn't such a struggle for me?"

"Yeah well most of us didn't get our Master's super genes," Scootaloo pointed out.

"A fair point," Sapphire admitted, before turning her attention back to the other students. As she continued to examine the separate students her attention was drawn to the two most popular girls. Their jewellery and fine clothes implied to Sapphire that they were heiresses not unlike herself, most likely to some wealthy parents.

That was something they had in common, though Sapphire didn’t think their parents were Masters of a harem like hers. They were pretty as well, Sapphire could see how her Master might want to bed them. One was a busty pale pink Earth Pony, the other a slim grey Earth Pony with glasses. Sapphire took special note that by the way they walked and by the way others reacted to them, they were popular. Sapphire wasn’t sure how sincere that popularity was but she suspected they were the queens of the school.

“So who are those two?” Sapphire asked, pointing.

“Oh, that’s Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. They’re… welll…” Sweetie Belle trailed off, and Sapphire picked up on a hint of animosity between them. "They've been a bit of a problem for us in the past."

Sapphire picked up on the implication immediately. Bullies. It wasn't something Sapphire had ever had to deal with herself but she knew of them. "Are they still a problem now?"

Author's Note

So first of all Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon won the vote. I want to thank everyone who took part in the poll. Now technically this story takes place in an alternate season 9 (where only the slice-of-life episodes from that season happened but not the overarching plot) but I'm not sure whether Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara should be redeemed in this story or if it'll be more fun to keep them as Alpha Bitches.

In any case, suggestions will be helpful for them regardless. The plot structure I'm going with is that Sapphire will be the one to recruit them, and then she'll send them to Spike as a present later in the plot line. This way we don't have Spike and Rarity leaping from Ponyville to Canterlot. They may be sent back to Ponyville afterwards, perhaps as Sapphire's personal slaves, the same way the CMC are to Rarity. But exactly how she recruits them, or what changes she inflicts on Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon is something I still haven't decided, and suggestions would be helpful.

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