With Chrysalis bred, and Daybreaker and Luna properly brought to heel, their Master had left to reunite with the divine diamond of their horde and to tell her the news. In his infinite generosity, he had left both Daybreaker and Nightmare Moon behind to serve their new Mistresses, and his progeny Rose had also elected to stay behind along with Twilight.

The three Princesses and the dracony were no longer continuing their orgy, and were now resting off the much pleasant fatigue that came from being fucked by their Master Spike. Each of them was lounging in a soft cushioned chair or lounge chair in the sex dungeon as their were waited on hand and hoof by their Nightmare Maid Slaves.

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"Ah, thank you Celestia." Rose said as she accepted a drink that Daybreaker had made. She didn't misspeak, as Daybreaker's Mistress, she was the one who deserved the praise.

"You are very welcome Rose." Celestia said, her voice warm and serene not unlike her virtuous princess facade. "And you also have my most deepest apologies."

Rose took a sip of her drink, a pink fizzy fluid, and then cocked her head in confusion. "Apology? Whatever for?"

"I misjudged you. When you arrived proclaiming you wanted to see Daybreaker and Nightmare Moon return to the world of the living, I assumed you were a fool, or worse." Celestia confessed, idly groping Daybreaker's tits in one hand.

"We confess we thought the same, if not worse." Luna added, she was sitting on Nightmare Moon, her former curse reduced to a mere throne beneath her glorious rear. "We believed that after centuries of our sister's meticulous planning and a thousand years of my struggle against Nightmare Moon, you were going to take all that away and give it to our counterpart." Luna said, proving her point with a firm spank to Nightmare Moon's rear.

"Well, if I'm completely honest, I wouldn't have minded that." Rose admitted, tapping her fingers together, but the two Slutprincesses waved off her concerns.

"And you would have been right to do so my dear." Celestia assured her, the tone of her voice soothing and almost motherly. A tone that Celestia had practised over a thousand years, that would have fooled Rose had she not known better even with her enhanced dracony hearing. "I was being impertinent to believe that a mere thousand years of diligent service mattered at all, if your actions fulfilled even an idle wish of our Master, then it's irrelevant."

"Agreed." Luna added, hands stroking Nightmare Moon's aurora-like mane. "We were selfish, if our Master desired it then we should have embraced our place as Nightmare Moon's sex slave. Though I confess I am relieved it didn't come to that."

"As am I," Rose admitted, tanking another sip of the fizzy pink drink. "I had no idea of the depths of your cunning and manipulation. It just stirs something deep within me." She squirmed slightly in her position as she feels herself getting wet once again.

"Oh I know." Twilight said, beaming; her eyes were alight like bright stars. "I had never quite realised just how wickedly cunning and manipulative you were. Hearing what you did to my family, how every generation of women in my family was manipulated behind the scenes, twisted to your amusement,” Twilight rubbed her pussy. “Just wait until I tell Mom.”

“You are most welcome, Twilight.” Celestia said sincerely, planting an almost motherly kiss on Twilight head. “It was all so easy, and such perfect, erotic revenge for that thorn Silk Sparkle.”

The mention of Twilight’s noble ancestor sent a flicker of disgust through Twilight’s face. The idea that Twilight could be related to such a prude who had the gall to try and interfere with their Master and Mistress’s glorious vision left a sour taste in the alicorn’s mouth. “Ugh… I can’t believe there are still mares like that, even after she found out the truth as well?”

“Yes, she was particularly vexing as well.” Celestia admitted, nodding as if she was referring to a particularly annoying noble or pest. “When I finally cornered her, I decided to forgo the privilege of breaking her, hence your family’s curse.”

“I almost wish I could see the look on her face,” Twilight said dreamily, but Celestia then grinned coyly.

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“You know what, Twilight?” Celestia whispered sinfully into Twilight’s ear. “You can.”

Twilight’s body shivered, as the implications of Celestia’s statement radiated with her. “W-what do you mean?”

“I imprisoned dear old Silk, Twilight, like I did with Luna. She likely hasn’t aged from within her magical prison, but she has watched.” Celestia lets out a shuddering gasp. “Oh how she has watched, I made sure she could see everything. Every single one of your ancestors who I corrupted, from her daughters all the way down to your mother, and of course you."

She kissed Twilight again, almost motherly yet with a twisted sense of maternal love and the alicorn gasped as she shivered. "Is she seeing this? Right now? Does she see how turned on this makes me? How glad I am?"

"Of course, Twilight. In fact, why not ask her yourself?" Celestia straightened her back, and lit up her horn. Before them, in the dungeon, a glowing portal of golden light the size of a door opened out within the sex dungeon. "Come on out, little Silky."

The silhouette of a figure appeared within the portal, at first she seemed reluctant to step outside, yet with a wave of her hands, Celestia's alicorn power summoned several chains of golden light to drag poor Silk Sparkle out. She was an older woman, but no MILF. Her frame was slender and petite, almost a crime within the eyes of the perverted alicorns.

“So this is my ancestor, Silk Sparkle?” Twilight asked, head cocked in curiosity. “She doesn’t look like much.”

Silk Sparkle was dazed, she had to steady herself on trembling hands and shaky hooves. So long she had spent in the magical void that the very sensation of walking on her own hooves was almost too much for her, and she was only able to avoid collapsing by holding a pillar. None of the women there saw any need to help her; they just watched the middle-aged woman with mild curiosity.

"Have you brought me here to gloat?" Silk Sparkle, spat, eyes narrowed at the Princesses. "What other reason is there? Was corrupting my family, and Equestria not enough?"

"Pretty much." Celestia said curtly, a sinister smile curled on her face. "And it will never be enough until our dragon Master sits on the throne of Equestria."

"As are the dreams of our subjects." Luna purred, a finger rubbing around her pussy, her mind going to all the sinfully wicked dreams she had the pleasure of viewing.

"You're monsters, all of you are monsters!" Silk Sparkle cried with a shaky finger, but there was no passion in her voice, she knew she was defeated. The alicorns simply laugh, except for Twilight who simply gazed with curiosity.

"This is Silk Sparkle?" Twilight asked, raising to her feet and glancing at Silk Sparkle with mild fascination. She circled her ancestor like a shark, examining Silk Sparkle with a venomous glare. "The one who nearly derailed Princess Celestia's plans? My ancestor? You're a disappointment."

"You're no daughter of mine." Silk Sparkle spat, hiding her meagre breasts in her hands to avoid Twilight's glare. "Or granddaughter, descendant or whatever."

"As if that's an issue." Twilight scoffs, rolling her eyes. "But I have to admit, you're rather disappointing, and I think you're suppressing something deep down. Don't lie now, watching Sparkle after Sparkle submit to Celestia's manipulations, slowly come to embrace our curse. Doesn’t it awaken anything within you?”

“Only shame and disgust.” Silk spat, but Twilight shook her head.

“Really now, nothing else?” Twilight asked, pressing her body into Silk Sparkle's back. In so doing she made sure to press her magically large tits into her ancestor's shoulders, making it quite plain to dear Silk just how outclassed she was in the bust department. Unsurprisingly, Silk Sparkle didn't take the bait and simply scoffed at Twilight.

"What do you want me to say? That I was secretly aroused? That I've been envious the whole time, sorry to disappoint you 'Slutprincess', but I'm not so sinfully inclined." Silk Sparkle spat, fury in her eyes, her head held high. But the insults barely bristled Twilight's fur, the Slutprincess simply rolling her eyes.

"Such a rude tongue, I can see why Celestia wanted you locked away. But me, I think there's more to you than meets the eye." Twilight began to grope Silk Sparkle's modest breast. "Do you really think my family didn't get the desires from somewhere? That our natural inclination to perversion, lust and servitude simply sprang out of thin air."

"You stupid, brainwashed bitch!" Silk Sparkle spat.

“Can’t you see how that bitch-“ Silk Sparkle pointed at Celestia. “-has corrupted your mind? Just like how she corrupted your mother, and every woman in our family. She even confessed to it! Can't you see that depraved, perverted slut for what she it?”

Celestia raised her glass as if toasting Silk Sparkle, her lips curled into a coy smirk. "You do me great honours, Silk Sparkle. I welcome your compliment from the bottom of my heart.”

Silk Sparkle scoffed, but didn’t say anything, and Twilight simply smiled. "Of course I heard it dear Silk, and why would have any issue with it at all? It warmed my heart to hear just how Celestia had twisted my family, well, it warmed a lot of other things too."

Twilight guided Silk's hand down to her labia, unsurprisingly it was dripping wet and hot to the touch. Silk recoiled her hand almost immediately as if it burned her hand against it, but Twilight's alicorn strength made it impossible to pull her hand too far away.

"But you know Silk Sparkle, I'm not sure that it's entirely fair to put all the blame on Celestia here." Twilight purred, there was a sadistic smile on her face. Every once in a while, Twilight's eyes would flicker over to her perverted mentor, and Twilight's eyes would sparkle with joy as she saw her mentor's prideful smile. This was Twilight's element, following in the perverted footsteps of her depraved idols, like Cadance and Celestia.

It was a path Twilight had followed into her position as Spike's sex slave, and into becoming an alicorn and with that she became the Slutprincess of Friends with Benefits. One that had defined her entire life now.

“After all,” Twilight continued, enjoying the defiant look in her ancestor’s eyes. “A seed can’t grow without soil, and corruption can't form without something within us deep down."

"So wise indeed, my perfect little Slutprincess." Celestia purred, her motherly tone like that of a pleased teacher. Twilight felt her heart soar like she would when she received 100% on a test, or Cadance would send her a thumbs up after a particularly lewd conquest.

"So that begs the question, Silk. Where did we get that from?" Twilight asked her ancestor, her fingers trailing up Silk's body.

Silk did not confess right then and there, instead scoffing but this did nothing to dissuade Twilight. Rather it only served to encourage Twilight more, perhaps it was Celestia's magic in whatever prison Silk had spent hundreds of years within, or perhaps Twilight was sensing something, but something was changing the other mare.

"You're a whore." Silk spat, but the malice behind her voice was dying, much as Twilight desired. As Twilight's fingers traced up Silk's body, Twilight pondered what was going on in little Silk Sparkle's mind. What feelings were stirring in soul, what thoughts ran through her head, and most importantly what was the woman loyal to?

Twilight noticed a little amulet on Silk Sparkle's neck, if her knowledge of history served her correctly that the amulet once belonged to the Solar Church. One of the many religions that worshipped Celestia and created their own various interpretations as to how one followed her teachings, of course, many of them did not bother to ask Celestia's own insights.

The Solar Church was one of the ones that had convinced themselves that Celestia desired a world of prudishness, temperance and chastity. At least several hundred years ago, before Celestia had dealt with them, perhaps because of Silk Sparkle's efforts. It brought a great deal of twisted glee to Twilight's heart to know that Silk Sparkle's efforts had probably inspired Celestia to infiltrate the Solar Church. Undoubtedly Silk was loyal to the teachings rather than the Church itself. Nevertheless, it was a weakness that Twilight would be eager to exploit.

"So, you're a member of the Solar Church? It must have been quite a crisis of faith when you found out what Celestia is really like." Twilight inquired, she noticed Silk recoil at the mention of her devoted church.

"That's-that's something you wouldn't understand!" Silk Sparkle spat, with a noticeable quiver to her voice. "Celestia might not be the Goddess we imagined, but that doesn't-"

"Make the teachings irrelevant?" Twilight pried, cutting Silk off. "Such a predictable rationalisation, but by all means I understand." Twilight began to play with Silk's unimpressive bust. "You must have been quite devout. To still cling to those teachings after all of this time."

"My body is a temple." Silk Sparkle hissed under her breath. Twilight smirked as an impish thought entered her mind.

"Indeed it is Silk, your body is a temple." Twilight agreed, nodding empathetically. Silk's eyebrow raised in suspicion, undoubtedly not buying it. "But this temple needs refurbishment."

Twilight lit up her horn with purple light, before her ancestor could do anything Twilight had cast her spell. Immediately Silk's body began to morph, her tits ballooned by several cup sizes, age lines across her face and body began to vanish. Her mane changed from a muted purple into a vibrant violent one and grew all the way down to Silk's ankles, her hooves were reshaped so that it would be difficult to walk in anything but heels.

"Wha-what have you done?!" Silk screamed, her ungrateful hands moving frantically to cover her far-improved body.

Twilight shook her head with a tsk on her tongue, she was tired of Silk Sparkle's defiance. It was time to use the Root of Loyalty. "I was simply following the word of the Solar Church, like I said your body should be a temple, but wouldn't it be better as a cathedral?"

The harsh expression on Silk Sparkle's face softened, quiet contemplation replaced her seething rage. Her hands slowly pulled away from her perverted body and she examined it with careful concern. Her clothes barely managed to contain her new body, but the thoughts in her head started to change, the Root of Loyalty rearranging her thoughts.

"Perhaps..." Silk Sparkle considered, her voice reluctantly conceding the point. From the corner of her eye, Twilight saw Celestia's wolfish grin, Rose's sparkling eyes and Luna's subtle but sincere smile.

"Celestia wasn't who she appeared to be, but the Solar Church teachings do have wisdom in their texts. You shouldn't stray away from them, your body must be a cathedral a place to be worshipped, and your old body simply wasn't up to the task." Twilight explained, and Silk Sparkle surprised even herself when she nodded along.

"Yes...yes, it wasn't good enough. I needed improvement, thank you Twilight," She said, the gratitude coming to her voice despite herself. Twilight's own grin was turning more sly, concealing more of her inner perverse thoughts.

"You're very welcome, Silk Sparkle." Twilight purred, her voice dripping with mock innocence. "Perhaps we can move on from this conflict, there's so much you must have missed stuck in that magical prison. The Solar Church has many of their teachings have been updated, surely you want to remain a devout worshiper."

Silk Sparkle's ears bristled, and her newly beautiful face widened with concern. She must have been very devout for this to affect her so deeply, yet it was not as if she was completely devoted to her true Master just yet, nor had she forgotten what Celestia had done to her.

"It's only because of her." Silk Sparkle snapped, pointing a finger at Celestia as if it was a dagger. "She did something, just like she did to you, and Velvet and every woman in our family."

But Silk's voice held a noticeable quiver, she couldn't change how devout she was of the Solar Church, and thanks to the Root of Loyalty, those loyalties were now being slowly twisted. Celestia made no denial of her actions, her lips simply curled into a proud smirk.

"Oh, you know me too well, Silk Sparkle, I suppose I should confess. Yes, after your ever so frustrating defiance, I opted that simply cursing your family wouldn't be quite suitable enough of a punishment, nor would be manipulating your every descendant. And it was only natural that a defiant, chaste cult like your Solar Church would need to be removed for our Master and Mistress's glorious vision." Celestia's hands roamed over her tits, the thought of the memory making them stiff with heat. "Oh, it was easy as well. I appeared before the Church with a display of radiant light, my magic making myself ever so more divine in appearance. It wasn't long before they were worshipping me at my hooves."

Celestia's free hand started to plunge deep between her pussy lips, memories of corrupting Equestria always made her wet, and not just her. She could see Twilight's eyes sparkled with glee, whilst out of the corner of her ear, Rose began to moan.

"You...you bitch." Silk snarled, hands clenched in fury. Celestia only laughed at Silk Sparkle's dismay.

"Oh, perhaps. But I assure you that all your precious priests were all too eager to hear what I had to say, the true way to follow my path. They abolished all those useless, prudish teachings that once defined their entire culture and were eager to listen to me." Celestia purred, enjoying how Silk Sparkle's face grew more and more horrified with every word. "Oh yes, we had quite the vigorous philosophical debate as they joined me in a giant lesbian orgy together. They were quite the submissive group in the end."

"F-fuck! Is there no limit to your fucking depravity?" Silk Sparkle growled, but Twilight had had enough of Silk Sparkle's ungratefulness.

"Is there no limit to your blasphemy, Silk Sparkle?" Twilight asked, taking Silk by her newly enlarged tits in her hands. The new super-sensitive tits were like putty in the young alicorn's hands. "If you are a devout follower of the teachings of the Solar Church, then you should follow the new teachings as well."

Furious eyes gave way to horrified realisation and Twilight could only imagine the internal conflict warring inside dear old Silk's heart. Her life was dedicated to the teachings of the prudish Solar Church, the same teachings that had once led her to defy Celestia were now at war with this new realisation.

"But...but it's only because she changed them...manipulated them...twisted them..." Silk Sparkle protested, her voice shaky under the relentless lustful onslaught as she raised a quivering finger against the Slutprincess of Servitude. "She did it to spite me, to twist everything I loved, like my family."

"And yet, they have still changed and it is your duty as a loyal follower to change with them." Twilight whispered into Silk Sparkle's ear. The Alicorn's grin grew wider and wider as she could see the internal torment continue to fester. "At least, hear the new teachings of the Solar Church, the new commandments that all the loyal followers of the church are expected to follow."

Silk Sparkle didn't say anything, but the way she huffed was the most affirmation that Twilight was going to get, yet it was affirmation nonetheless. Over Silk Sparkle's shoulder, Twilight beamed at Celestia, her pussy gushing like a waterfall as the Solar Alicorn watched. "Make sure you listen to Celestia, she's the one who wrote them."

With grit teeth, Silk Sparkle sent a withering glare at Celestia who enjoyed the unicorn's disdain, even with her hands clenched into fists, Silk was forced to concede, her devotion to the teachings of her faith was what defined her entire life, what had given her the ability to defy Celestia for hundreds of years. She simply couldn't abandon them now.

"Please, Celestia...tell me the new commandments." Silk Sparkle growled, her teeth grit and every word was spit like poison.

Celestia was silent for a few good moments, reveling in Silk Sparkle's despair. "Oh, very well. Let's see here..."

Celestia took another few moments to push her fingers deep into her clit, and let out a few good moans. "Twilight's already told you that our body must be kept as a cathedral. A vision of true sexual beauty as per your devotion to your teachings, and also to me."

Silk Sparkle's fists clenched ever tighter, almost tightly enough to draw blood, but she nodded all the same. Thanks to the Root of Loyalty, this was a commandment that she had been forced to accept, however reluctantly. "Yeah, your student bitch told me that one already."

"Apart from that though?" Celestia asked in mock consideration. "Well there's the first commandment I declared. 'Thou shall worship the Master Spike as your Lord and Master. He is your god and Master, and you shall not defy him."

"You see, Silk Sparkle? Spike is your Master, any devout worshipper cannot defy him." Twilight purred, Silk Sparkle's shaking hands wrapped around her amulet as her entire understanding of the world came undone.

"The second commandment, my dear Silk-" Celestia said, standing to her full height. Celestia's statuesque body dominating the room, her every strand of white fur seeming to radiate with the light of the sun. It was no surprise how Celestia was able to present herself as a goddess and declare these new commandments. "Is simple, recognise our Master's hierarchy of slaves, acknowledge the superiority of the slaves higher in the hierarchy and recognise your place, wherever that shall be."

"Accept that commandment, Silk Sparkle. You must recognise our Master's hierarchy and all slaves that are superior to you." Twilight purred, her hands shaking with excitement. "All the way from the supreme diamond in our Master's horde to the most lowest piece like you."

Silk's body shock, but her faith was more present than her disgust, and thanks to the Root of Loyalty, that faith was poisoned. She knew that it was her duty to obey, and even though she had spent centuries opposing Celestia now she was forced to concede to her.

"I... I see." Silk Sparkle gasped, almost looking like she was about to faint. Twilight was eager to twist the knife ever further into her ancestor's side though, one more personal.

"And isn't there a third commandment as well? Let's see, something akin to: 'The family of the follower's of the Church are to be fucked, pleasured in sapphic pleasure as they join in the slave empire of our Master.' Or in layman's terms, by following the Solar Church, your family shall become slaves of our Master too and you're expected to fuck your family in our Master's name." Twilight explained, her grin now so wide and savage it threatened to split the young alicorn's face in two. "So... are you a devout follower of the Solar Church, dear old Silk Sparkle?"

Silk Sparkle's entire body was starting to shake, but Twilight was pleased to see that it was more out of shame rather than outright disgust. Shame with herself, for wasting so many centuries resisting Celestia when a true follower of the Solar Church should have embraced with glee. The Root of Loyalty twisting that faith into a much more perverted, and much sexier direction.

"I... if I had known..." Silk Sparkle said, her hands wrapped around her shoulders. "So many wasted centuries, Celestia. So many centuries I was wasting time resisting, when I should have been serving and fucking."

"Oh do not fret, my dear Silk Sparkle." Celestia purred, her own grin triumphant and savage. "You have so many more centuries to make up for it, and I'm certain Twilight will be happy to offer to help."

"Yes, I am." Twilight said, grinning. She then planted her lips on Silk Sparkle's newly engorged lips, pulling the prudish ancestor into a searing kiss. Her ancestor initially recoiled back in shock, but then tentatively began to lean in more to the kiss. As she did, so Twilight used her magic to summon up a new outfit, one more suitable for her sexual duties. Gone was the slutty pale pink dress, replaced with purple latex lingerie that clung to her newly enhanced body like a second skin. "Come along, Silk Sparkle, you have a lot of time to make up for."

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Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Rose was recording this, her hands had drifted down to her pussy again as she watched the erotic manipulation with wide eyes and a horny grin. Both Nightmare Moon and Daybreaker also watched with stoic expressions, though they were both visibly battling to not look too pleased with the sight. Luna made no attempt to be subtle, in the Slutprincess of Whores' mind, this was a noble act that Twilight was doing, even perhaps honourable.

Silk Sparkle for her part seemed to be struggling to comprehend the sheer totality of how much of her life had changed in a matter of moments. What had been a noble centuries long struggle of valiant heroism now seemed to be a total waste of time, a waste of time. Why fight when she should have been fucking?

She felt... like a child throwing a tantrum. An immature fool whining about things that she didn't understand. Hesitantly she started to welcome Twilight's touch and her fingers digging into her pussy. "I-I'm so sorry."

"I know." Twilight grinned, she'd triumphed! Silk Sparkle had become one of her Master's slaves, yet there was so much more she could do. Her fingers dug in deeper, Silk Sparkle let out perhaps the first moans of her life, even more so when Twilight started to grope her newly enlarged tits. "But it's not me that you need to apologise to."

With her magic, Twilight swung Silk Sparkle around and threw her to the floor so that she was prostrating before Celestia. The Solar Slutprincess grinned down at her broken rival and spread her legs, still dripping from masturbating and watching Twilight corrupt Silk Sparkle. Silk Sparkle's voice was caught in her voice, centuries of hatred were not forgotten so easily, even as Twilight's ancestor grew to accept that she was wrong.

It took some time, but Silk Sparkle finally fell to her knees before Celestia and shuffled forward until she was between Celestia's glorious thighs. "Celestia-"

"Slutprincess Celestia." Celestia said, her voice as sharp as a knife.

Silk Sparkle audibly gulped, her entire worldview had fallen apart and she had to rebuild herself from scratch. "Slutprincess Celestia-" The word felt like poison on her lips. "I humbly beg for you to forgive this sinful soul, that I might devote what remains of my life of serving my superior slaves and Master."

"Hmm..." Celestia's statuesque leg wrapped around Silk's neck, pulling her in even closer. "I will admit that there will always be a part of me that misses your petty defiance, it did stir in me a thrill in breaking it piece by piece."

Celestia wrapped her second glorious leg around Silk Sparkle's neck and pulled her into her cunt. "But I will hardly turn down your final submission."

Silk Sparkle got the message, she cast aside the ancient teachings of the Solar Church. She cast aside her vows to avoid sex out of wedlock, her promise to never seek the touch of a mare, her promise to never indulge in depraved hedonism and served the teachings that Celestia herself had forced upon her Church. She tasted Celestia's pussy and found, to her surprise, that the divine pussy tasted so good.

"I can see you're inexperienced, Silk Sparkle, I'll enjoy training you up." Celestia purred, her hand stroking through Silk Sparkle's magically enhanced mane.

"Ohh, can I help?" Twilight asked her idol Celestia, seizing Silk Sparkle from the back of her mane as she forced Silk into Celestia's cunt. "I've always wanted to inspire and teach a student to be a perfect whore like you taught me Celestia. To have them idolise me and I idolize you, Celestia."

"She has indeed, Tia. I've seen her dreams," Luna purred, with a bemused smile. "She's always dreamed of inspiring a slut like you inspired me."

Celestia was beaming with pride at how corrupted her dear student had become, "Why of course Twilight, I'm sure you'll be a magnificent teacher."

Author's Note

So a lot of people were eager to see what had happened to Silk Sparkle, so here's the chapter. I can't say that she'll turn up a lot since I'm not exactly sure what I want to do with her. I also struggle at using civitai at creating AI images of OCs, but I hope people enjoyed the chapter nevertheless.

Anyway, voting time again. We're back to voting and this time I remembered to actually add Photo Finish to the poll as I meant to a while back, also the list is getting much more manageable now. Suggestions for a character (for now only from Ponyville and Canterlot/ Cloudsdale) are welcome.

Three more characters, Tempest Shadow, Bonbon and Spitfire are required to complete the Canterlot setting and that unlocks new settings like Equestria Girls, Foreign Kingdoms, etc.

Straw Poll is here: https://strawpoll.com/BDyNzBR18yR

Any suggestions, feedback, and constructive criticism are welcome.