Presence of Mind, Absence of Body

Two moons left. How funny is that? She smiles in the dark; gleeful in a way she hasn’t been in twenty eight moons. She feels a strange flush of warmth and excitement running through her. Sombra bumps into her, clearly angry.

He’s nowhere near as elated as her. “This is madness!”

She looks at the sleeping guardspony, and straightens up as she walks confidently forward. They left somepony to watch for her return. How… cute. She’ll have to figure out who’s in charge and… thank them.

Somehow she’s almost offended, but she’s not sure why. It doesn’t matter. She’s back now, and she’ll help set things straight. The important thing is that she’s a pony again! After twenty eight moons of being human, she’s finally a pony. Her hooves feel lighter than ever, and her wings itch strangely. It’s almost like their burning to spread and go for a flight.

While she’s prancing, Sombra can’t even walk. He’s stumbling and growling across the stone floor. Amusingly, even his smoke seems like it’s slipping and unable to get a hold.

Twilight Sparkle picks him up with her magic, setting him on his hooves. It feels good to have a horn again. The magic races through her, making her body burn as old leylines eagerly ignite—desperate to feel the pulse of magic once again. “Look sharp. One hoof in front of the other. You’ll get the hang quick.”

“I can’t believe I agreed to this!” He looks almost like he’s pouting. She’s never seen him like this. It’s actually cute. She’d thought it would be intimidating seeing him in his pony form, and in a way she’d been right. But now? He only brings a smile to her face. Besides, she knows how to motivate this Sombra.

“You’ll feel much better about it after you take my virginity again.” She swishes her tail hopefully. The rush of endorphins from being equine again make her feel powerful, and warm. Almost too warm. Her blood is tingling with pent up magic.

“I’m done. We’re going back. Experiment over.” He tries to tun around, and his legs kick helplessly in the air.

She holds him firm in her magic, and smiles wickedly. Oh! She recognizes the warmth that seems to be filling her mind and body. She’s never felt a heat like this before. Well, there goes any semblance of their proper plan.

Oh well. He’ll understand.

Her voice drops low and mischievous as her grin goes a little too wide. “No. I think it’s my turn now. You had the last one.”

As she lifts him off the ground easily, his face cycles through anger, then fear, then… a curious glance at her raised and swooshing tail. She lifts a leg, showing him her bloated, pierced and tattooed teats.

“Mommy needs to feed her newborn foal after he learns how to walk…”

He turns bright red, but any ounce of anger drains from him. She sees very clearly that he understands as his brand new appendage starts to push out of its sheath. He raises a curious eyebrow, and glances back at the portal and then back at Twilight before slowly nodding.

Twilight’s grin only grows wider. This is going to be fun. The only trick left is making it to her bedroom without being seen, and hoping nopony else is in it.

Or at least hoping they don’t mind company.