Twilight found herself in the Dreamscape once again, this time for the final lesson, as Luna called it. The void was inconceivably deep as always, and the moon princess soon joined her, to lead her into the training facility, or so she thought.

“This lesson is going to be the hardest of all Twilight, and requires your full cooperation during the whole thing. Can you promise me this?”

“Of course Luna, I know I can trust you.” Twilight replied, skipping the royal title as Luna requested.

“Very well.”

Luna’s horn began to shimmer in a familiar glow, and she lowered her head onto Twilight’s, making the purple mare twitch, as the powerful magic surged through her mind.

Twilight open her eyes, revealing a large white door, littered with ornaments. On the sides were the cutie marks of her dearest friends, while her large cutie mark was in the center of the door itself, and those of her parents and brother surrounded it.

“It is one of the nicer doors I have encountered in my time, you should be proud.”

“What do you mean, I should be proud?”

“Well, my dear student, this door is the entrance to your mind.”

“Please don’t make fun of me, Luna.”

“I am serious Twilight. As ponies dream and visit this realm, the powerful magic within this dimension creates a plane that represents their thoughts and ideas during their time being here, and every memory they have, or will have in their lifetime.”

“This is amazing! You need to tell me Luna everything you know about this, so that I can work out how this magic works, what components make it work and…”

“All in due time, but we need to take care of what is more important right now, and that is Bass. Please, follow me inside.”

The idea of entering her own mind was even for Twilight a bit overwhelming, but her sheer curiosity and the desire to beat Bass Canon subdued her fears and sheer confusion that such a plane even existed.

The door opened, and a new hallway presented itself to the two mares. It was vast, and it looked like it goes on forever. Each interjecting corridor to the sides was labeled, and it seemed to be alphabetically ordered even. Each door was the same as the entrance one, white and ornamented.

“Well, this is surprising. All those years of magic training and mind exercise made you orderly, even in your thoughts! I have never seen such order in these kinds of places.”

“Thank you for the compliment, I guess. But if we are inside my mind, wont Bass be here too?”

“Well, yes, but she can’t see visitors unless we want to. See that badge on your chest?”

Twilight looked down, and indeed, there was a red badge with yellow letters that read “VISITOR” in all capital letters, signifying her status in this realm.

“Then why don’t attack her by surprise?”

“You may be able to get one hit in, and then what?”

“Point taken.”

They passed the “Algebra” wing, and “Alchemy” and a bunch of others as well, only to stop suddenly, as large black door rose from the horizon.

“What is that, Luna?”

“Well, seeing as we just passed every hallway with “A”, that can only mean one thing.”

The mares continued their walk, and sure enough, on the large black door stood “Bass Canon” written in neon graffiti, right on the middle of the door itself. The ornaments were still there, but a different one was on the middle of the door, that of Bass Canon. Black ooze was also creeping from the orifices, seemingly wanting to latch onto the rest of this plane and convert it into a dark void. The door seemed to pulsate in a rhythmic fashion, as loud music could be heard coming from it. Twilight felt a familiar urge, inviting her in; she slowly leaned to the door, only to be stopped by Luna.

“Thanks, I needed that. It’s just so alluring to me.”

“Don’t feel sorry from yourself, the music is pretty tempting. We should hurry and get away from it, there will be a time when you will defeat her, but not today.”

Luna and Twilight ran, and bypassed a lot of hallways, reaching the letter “K”.

“Okay, we need to slow down again.”

“Why here?”

“Because we are arriving at our destination.”

Luna pointed at a hallway, where above it stood “KINKS (DO NOT TOUCH!)”. Twilight’s face became red as an apple from Happy Apple Acers as she looked at Luna in distress.

“Really!? That is the lesson!? To humiliate me! I don’t want any part of this.”

“Twilight, listen to me. This hallway holds the key to our victory, and I will explain you how. See these four doors inside the corridor? Each one represents one of your guilty pleasures; the ones you not dare to tell anypony, the ones that both scare you, and arouse you the most. So far, Bass has been using these to control you, but today, we are taking that control back, in the only way we can. The only thing you need to understand, that this is indeed a part of you, and not a disease like you have felt so far. Please Twilight, trust me.”

The two stared at each other for what seemed like minutes, and a sigh from Twilight ended it, as she nodded in approval.

“Thank you Twilight. Please, follow me.”

They entered the hallway, and stood in front of the first door. The door looked like the others, and only a small sign on top of it, that read “DOMINATION” differentiated it from the rest. A gulp, and a door opening later, the two mares were inside the room.

Darkness engulfed the room, part from one beam of light on the middle. A throne rose from the floor, and then a leash that was strapped around one of the sides.

“Now I am about to remove the pin from your chest. Once I have done that you will become a part of this scene. You will still be able to talk to me, but I can’t stop what is going on inside. The only way to end the scene is to do it as you dreamed it would end, understood?”

“Alright, I am as ready as will ever be, Luna?”

To Twilight’s surprise, Luna didn’t resort to some magic, but instead yanked the pin right out of her chest, making the purple mare jump in pain. The pain was soon a thing of the past, as the room sensed her creator, and began to weave her into the scene it created. Twilight’s mane was being rolled into a new manestyle, into something more fitting of a pony of power and class. The new bun was held by a black manepin, matching her usual mane colour. Then a black corset flung itself onto her bare midriff. Each tug of the strings, as it improved her figure was making Twilight more and more aroused. Once the corset finished its work, Twilight was mentally ready to assume the role she carved in secret for so long. The room then stretched her front and hind legs, as Twilight let her body be controlled by the magic completely. A pair of long latex stockings clinged onto her, as Twilight smiled mischievously. The final piece was a black band that made her tail rise, leaving her salivating plot for everypony to see. The magic subdued, and Mistress Twilight stood proudly in the afterglow of her transformation.

“What happened Luna?” Twilight asked, as she came back to her senses somewhat.

“Well, I think the room has added you in the scene. All that is left is for you to play it out, and understand your feelings while doing it.” Luna stuttered, as she began to see Twilight in a whole new light.

Twilight nodded, and swayed her way to the throne, as the corset squeaked, all the while parading her plot to Luna, who was having a hard time keeping her own body in check.

She sat on the golden throne, and grabbed the leash. It sprang into life, and a collar appeared on the other end of it, followed by a cyan glow, which revealed a certain weather mare wearing it.

“Before you say something stupid, that is not the real Dash, Twilight. That is just your imagination, so don’t try to rescue her. Just do what you feel, not what you think is appropriate to do.”

Twilight searched her inside, and only one singular idea seemed right to her.

“Hello Slave, you are late to our session.”

“I am sorry Mistress T; I had a lot of cloud moving today and…”

“Silence! You know that I come before everypony else, and because of that you are to be punished!”

“Oh please Mistress; I have been such a bad mare.”

Twilight looked at Dash, and began to recall the library incident. They looked the same, but this was something totally different. There was real warm glow coming from her lover, and not just lust of a lifeless husk like Toy was. And more importantly, she felt more than power, she felt true love her marefriend. Sure, they both were now Slave and Mistress T, but deep down, they loved each other as Dash and Twilight as well. This revelation make Twilight lose all her inhibitions, as she wanted her friend to receive the best treatment.

She stood from the throne, and placed her right front hoof onto Dash, forcing her to the ground. Her other latexed hoof was now well into the exposed plot, massaging the clitoris with a scary precision. All those anatomy books finally had paid off, and Dash was getting the payoff.

“Now repeat after me; I belong to Mistress T, and nopony else!”

“I belong to Mistress T, and nopony else!”

As Dash repeated the mantra, Twilight began to lick her marefriend’s neck, and used her right front hoof to caress her unkempt mane. The whole scene was beginning to take hold Luna as well, as her observation became an act of voyeurism.
Moans were getting stronger and stronger, and Dash soon found herself deep inside an orgasm, constructed by her Mistress for her. As she looked deep into Twilight’s eyes, with her glossed gaze, only three words escaped her.

“I love you.”

Dash went to sleep, and the whole scene ended. Twilight’s look reverted to its usual self, and the visitor pin was back as well. Even the room reverted to its initial setup, and Luna approached her student.

“Do you understand now?”

“Yes, I think I know now what you mean. This is what I want, but not for the same reason as Bass. I love Dash, and I want her to love me back… and what is this sticky stuff on the floor?”

“Oh that is nothing! Anyway, we need to move along, there are still five rooms left!”

The two mares walked to the next room, where the sign read “ASSIMILATION”.
“I have to admit Twilight, I have seen a lot of these kinds of rooms, but your choice of naming them is quite unique.”

“Thanks, I guess? So what hides behind this one, then?”

“I have no idea to be honest with you. There is only one way to find out.”

The door sprang open, this time leading to Ponyville park, where a picnic was being held by none other than her friend Pinkie Pie. Luna and Twilight exchanged looks, and after a collective nod Luna unpinned the “Visitor” sign once again, leaving Twilight to her fantasy. To their surprise, nothing seemed to change and a shrug later Twilight approached Pinkie Pie.

“Hello Pinkie! What's the occasion for a picnic?”

“Oh hi Twilight! You silly-nilly, this was your suggestion remember? You said it would be nice to eat out sometime, and I made this today so we could!”

“You do have a way of jumping to conclusions, Pinkie.”

“Well that's just me I guess!”

“But where are the rest of the girls?”

“Oh I forgot to mention the picnic to them, so we could be alone.”

“What…what do you mean?”

“Well you were stressed the last few days, and I wanted to show you a good time, so voila!”

Pinkie’s gaze changed from her usual carefree expression to a focused one as she tackled Twilight, forcing her onto her back in the vast grass field.

“Say Twilight, how about a vacation from being you?”

“Pinkie Pie, you're getting kind of scary. You're confusing me.”

“No need to be confused. This is just something Pinkie Pie can do. Don’t worry this won’t hurt a bit.”

Before Twilight could interject and ponder why Pinkie was referring to herself in the third person, a kiss on her lips from her pink friend stopped her. Pinkie’s tongue began to dance with a whimsical rhythm, caressing Twilight’s mouth and tongue. But the sensation changed dramatically as Twilight’s tongue began to dance just like Pinkie’s, against her will. Pinkie Pie then broke the kiss, but her hooves began to fondle Twilight’s horn and mane, she also began stroking the walls of Twilight’s now moist vagina. A bizarre sensation began to creep inside Twilight’s mind. A desire for laughter and arousal began to overwhelm her surprise and horror at what was happening.

With a violent push Pinkie pressed Twilight’s horn into her scalp, making her an earth pony and devoid of magic.

“What are you doing, Pinkie!? Please stop! Oh no my voice!”

“Wow Twilight, you are my echo! How fun is that?! Say cumquat!”

“Cumquat? Hey that… is kind of... fun! Cumquat, cumquat, cumquat!”

Twilight began to laugh, mimicking Pinkie Pie more and more. A desire to sneeze came over her so she inhaled, and with a strong sneeze her mane and tail puffed up to an exact copy of Pinkie Pie. As she shook like a dog her fur changed from deep purple to a shade of candy pink. The large star on her flank split into three balloons, and the new Pinkie Pie smiled.

“That was awesome! Thanks Pinkie!”

“You are welcome Pinkie! How about a “I became Pinkie Pie” party?”

“Sure, you can blow my party cannon anytime!”

The new Pinkie pulled the picnic carpet back and produced a double edged dildo.

“How did you...oh right, Pinkie logic. I have to be honest, it's weird seeing it happen.”

Meanwhile Luna stood next to the scene, her face was of sheer shock. She had been protecting ponies’ dreams for thousands of years, but what was happening in front of her was beyond anything she'd witnessed before. She had little time to regain her bearings before she began to witness a whole new form of self-satisfaction.

The new Pinkie Pie pulled the dildo inward, and with a few quick moans introduced the sex toy to its new home.

“My turn, my turn!” old Pinkie Pie yelled as she approached her friend and spread her hind legs in a welcoming fashion.

“Party time!”

The new Pinkie Pie rammed her new appendage deep into old Pinkie Pie, making her exhale and laugh in typical fashion.

“Come on, with more gusto!”

New Pinkie Pie obliged, beginning to pull the dildo in and out as old Pinkie Pie shook her hips in unison. Each thrust was harder and quicker, pushing the dildo deeper into new Pinkie as well. The moans synchronized, making it one continuous sound. The two mares came, the feeling of their orgasms formed one big sensation that they shared mentally and physically.
As the two mares enjoyed the afterglow, Luna found herself trembling with arousal once more.

“I thought Twilight will not make through this. But by the looks of it I may be pushed over the edge.” she admitted to herself.

“So, how about celebrating this new form of unified existence by a night on the town?”

“You still have some Twilight in there, Pinkie, but sure!”

“We could show Applejack our little trick!”

“Sure, the more Pinkie’s the better!”

As the two mares laughed, the fantasy subdued, and Twilight was back to her old unicorn self.
She shared a look of bewilderment with her mentor, and then shook her head in disbelief.

“Wow that was intense! It felt like my brain was being rewritten, and I really was Pinkie Pie; the randomness and all. Surreal…”

“Indeed. I hope you understand the reason behind this fantasy.”

“Well, I guess this just my mind coming to the logical conclusion of an idea we all have, to be someone else for a change, to wear a mask and become one with a role, to leave ones trouble and be somepony else. And apparently I have a thing for pink flanks, imagine that!”

“You really are a fast learner, aren’t you?”

“Oh well, I practice a lot!”

Twilight and Luna left the room behind with Twilight smiling boastfully, and Luna sweating from the intense feelings she had moments ago.

“Well, that is two down and two to go, right Luna?”

“You seem perky all of a sudden, are you sure some Pinkie might have stayed in there?”

“Well, I am going to have to get through this one way or the other, might as well enjoy some aspects of this, right?”

“Very well then, lead on.”

The next door read “OBJECTIFICATION” in big letters, and Twilight’s face was that of confusion.

“Any ideas?”

“Eh, no, not really.”

“Okay, then onward to uncertainty, I guess.”

Twilight opened the door, and Luna followed with a knowing look, and obvious fear.

A new room formed before their eyes, with big windows, a couch, a table and some chairs. It seemed like a normal room in a normal house.

“Well Luna, will you do me the honours?”

Luna tugged at the pin once more, and Twilight became a part of the fantasy from the depths of her own mind.

“I just hope this isn’t what I think it is.” Luna thought to herself.

Twilight surveyed the room now thoroughly, and quickly found a vial of purple goo hiding behind a flower pot on the table. Its contents seemed to thick and heavy and moving at the same time. A simple cork prevented spilling, with a plain written message that said “DRINK ME” on the side of the vial.

Conflicting ideas were now in Twilights head. Her inherent curiosity was fighting logic and common sense. The battle ended, as she popped the vial open and chugged the whole content into her belly.

The liquid chugged only slowly into her, with a strong scent of lavender filling her nose, making her dizzy in the process. She had to cough, as some of the liquid seemingly made its way into her lungs. Her expression changed to that of shock, as the purple goo now began to stick to her tongue, coating it in think purple rubber. She tried to lick her teeth, to remove it, but only succeeded in plunging her teeth in the same substance as well. Her attempt to scream was halted by the goo, as her vocal cords were now rubber too. Tears began to form in her eyes, as Twilight knew she had no chance to call for help. The realization that her insides were being converted into rubber as well made her fall her behind in defeat.

Then, the door of the room opened, blinding Twilight with a beam of light. A pony was standing at the door. A colt, Twilight deducted by the figure. His body type seemed to fit that of Big Mac, but his fur seemed to be grey, with a black mane. A wicked smile was on his face, but she could not see his eyes, as they were hidden by his mane.

“You just had to drink it, didn’t you Twilight Sparkle?”

His voice was deep and alluring, and made Twilight’s already weakened mind hazy and confused.

“Oh well, there is always room for one more. Now come here!”

The goo was advancing further, coating each strain of her mane and tail with a small portion of rubber, only for it to invade the skin, transforming the core of them into rubber as well. Twilight’s willpower was fading rapidly, as she staggered herself towards her captor, her limbs began to have a lavender shine, and her torso as well. When she reached her goal, the black colt placed himself above her, showing his proud erect penis, in all its black glory.

“Time for initiation, Twilight Sparkle. Now suck!”

The command was fierce, and made Twilight aroused, as she eagerly opened her rubber mouth, inviting the probing member. As her lips kissed the tip, so did the rubber reach her heart, changing her blood into liquid latex. The only bastion left untouched was her mind, but deep inside she knew it was only a matter of time.

As she rocked her head up and down the shaft, her new mouth perfect for this job, so did the rubber creep up her brain stump.

“Forget, forget, doll, pleasure, pleasure, obedience…”

New words were now overwhelming her mind, as a soothing tingle meant her time as Twilight Sparkle was coming to an end at the hooves of her new lord.

The black stallion was deep in trance as well, his new toy doing her job to his utmost pleasure. He was reaching his apex as she was becoming his rubber doll.

“Rubber, pleasure, master…”

The two rubber eyes gazed upwards, as Twilight took every word with and let it seep deep inside, destroying her former existence.

“Doll, doll, doll…”

The word kept repeating with each stroke of her Lord’s penis. Her name, her friends, her fears, her hopes, fading away, one lick at a time. The word was becoming stronger and louder, as the colt was about to fill her eager rubber mouth with his semen.

“Doll, DOLL, DOLL!”

The colt came, and with a eager gulp, Lavender sucked her Lord dry. She didn’t know why she did it, but her purpose was not thinking anyway.

“Very good doll. What is your name?”

“Lavender.”

“And what are you?

“Doll.”

“Lovely, Lavender. You will make a good amount of bits on the market. Everypony loves a rubber unicorn.”

The colt left, leaving Lavender smiling in a puddle of the rest of his semen. She didn’t care, nor will she ever do.
She was just a doll, after all, a good purple rubber doll, and nothing more.

The scene want on for ten minutes more, after finally the magic subdued and Twilight Sparkle was released from her prison. She coughed furiously, much to Luna’s discomfort.

“Twilight are you alright?”

“No, how can I be after that! Why is that my fantasy, am I some freak who deserves nothing more than to be buried somewhere in the desert, so that I never have a chance of equestrian interaction?”

“Don’t get yourself down Twilight, you are not alone with this kink.”

Twilight’s sadness quickly gave way to rage and confusion.

“Wait, you knew this would happen?!”

“Not exactly, I had a hunch.”

“A hunch? I got turned a sex doll and you had a hunch? If you had the idea then why didn’t you stop me, and not let me get violated like that?”

“If I did, you wouldn’t have learned anything then.”

“I fail to see the moral here Luna, so please indulge me.” Twilight said with a strong hint of sarcasm in her voice.

“Well, the whole scene was provocative to say the least.”

Luna looked at Twilight, and after acknowledging her stink eye, continued on.

“But nopony is a perfect socially adequate example, and neither are you. Something that is downright bizarre and unapproved of by others may be appealing to you. In this case, the concept of not having any responsibility, mixed with your inherent admiration for rubber and latex it seems formed this fantasy of being a living sex doll. An taboo idea does not make you a freak. What you do with those ideas defines you in society.”

Twilight’s rage fell as the logical explanation from Luna began to sink in.

“I guess you are right Luna. But you said I was not the only one.”

“Well, during my time as a protector of dreams, I come about many weird dreams and fantasies. This idea of becoming a sex doll did pop up, every now and then.”

“At least that is a comforting thing, that I am not alone in this.”

The last door waited, with a large sign that read “CORRUPTION”. Twilight gulped and looked at Luna.

“It’s a good thing this is the last one, I feel both mentally and physically spent.”

“I know, and that is why I intended this to be done one at the time, but Dash’s kidnapping forced our hoof.”

“I just hope this door doesn’t make me out as some closet serial murder.”

“I think you will do just fine.”

With those words of encouragement, Twilight and Luna entered the final hurdle in her training.

As opposed to the last room’s bright and unsuspecting demeanor, this one brought the mares into a dark night during a full moon, on a hill looking over Ponyville.

“Let’s get this over with.”

Luna wanted to take off the pin, but suddenly, both her and Twilight's began to shake, only to break unexpectedly.

“What is going on now?”

“I don’t know honest, I have never seen this before!”

A thick dark fog began to slither from the bottom of the hill, and quickly surrounded the two mares. Its focus shifted to Luna, and began to cuddle her body, making gasp from the cold yet welcoming sensation. It was a familiar feeling too, which scared her and her blurry vision only confirmed it.

“Run…Twilight run!”

Twilight didn’t run, too confused to react before it was too late.

Luna’s fur took a darker shine, as her tail and mane became ethereal, with small dots representing stars in the night sky. She spread her now formidable darken wings, and a wicked smile, complete with fangs was now on her face. With a helmet, metal boots and a moon crest on her chest, Nightmare Moon was back, in full force. Her cat-like eyes quickly surveyed her surroundings, only to find one purple mare in front of her.

“Twilight Sparkle, we meet again.”

“Luna, no!”

“Funny you know that name, I used to be called as such before I realized what a sad existence that was.”

“Please Luna, snap out of it!”

“Your attempts a futile Twilight Sparkle, yet I must admire your talent and persistence, shame its direction is so flawed…”

Twilight tried to use her teleportation spell, but her magic seemed to be blocked by the fog around the two mares. Nightmare Moon used her defenseless state and placed the unicorn in a forcefield, making her float in the air.

“I think I can correct that problem.”

The forcefield open on the top, allowing Nightmare Moon to enter, and place a lustful kiss onto the horrified Twilight. Twilight was kissed before in her life, but nopony had stolen her kiss as Nightmare Moon. There was no fear, no hesitation in her actions, just conviction and the desire to control. Her horror faded, and soon she was giving her captor as much action as her mouth would allow her. After a tense ten seconds or so, Nightmare Moon released Twilight from her moist and erotic prison. The forcefield faded as well, and Twilights plot touched the ground once more. This time, however, there was no desire to flee, no will to evade her captor. Her mind was still fighting, but her body gave up on her.

“You do have a great mind, Twilight Sparkle. Most ponies would already be hugging my boot, pleading for my affection. Every Shadowbolt was created that way anyhow! But not you, you defy my advances even now. Well, it’s time I show you the force you can have, once you join me.”

Twilight found herself placed on large throne, filled moon and star symbols, representing her captors domain. Nightmare Moon’s black horn shined, and sharp tip morphed into a larger softer one. The dark queen lowered her head, and began to tease the folds of Twilight’s moist vagina. She began to tilt her head in a sweeping motion, letting her large horn penetrate the wanton pony harder and harder.

“No, please… stop!”

Twilight begged for mercy, but Nightmare Moon pressed on mercilessly, each stroke feeding her body with dark twisted magic. A new sound came from Twilight, that of moaning and enjoyment in her fall into darkness.

“Yes, the void is calling for you Twilight Sparkle. Imagine the power it promises, the euphoria that waits on the end of your path!”

Twilight mind was racing, caught in the vortex of lust, and the seductive charm of forbidden magic. The idea of being Nightmare Moon’s student began to creep into her subconscious. To be manipulative, calculated, and above all, all-powerful, only subordinate to the Dark Queen.

Her Queen, her Nightmare Moon. The intoxicating taste of embracing her corruption was now in her mouth. It tasted sweet, so very sweet.

Her fur was now getting darker, matching the ideas Nightmare Moon impregnated into her crumbling psyche. Legs lengthened, and her whole form was now taking the shape of a smaller alicorn, as jet black wings erupted out of her sides, giving the already overwhelmed Twilight a new sensation and reason to just bathe in the evil she was fed by her new queen.
Just as Twilight was beginning to shake her hips in unison to her captor’s horn, so did Nightmare Moon take her horn out. A look of confusion of the heated unicorn made Nightmare Moon smirk.

“I just have this feeling you don’t want me to make you come little mare. You seem to not be into it at all.”

“No please, don’t stop! I need this!”

“You need what exactly?”

“I need you to buck me with your glorious horn until I am nothing more than a devious, scheming, manipulative horny evil alicorn protégé! I want to be your humble assistant, and rule the others with an iron hoof, to be as evil I can be, to please you in every way you can imagine Nightmare Moon, my one and only mistress!”

Tears began to flow down Twilight’s eyes, as the last of once righteous mind was now tainted by the black power.

“See, that wasn’t so hard, now put some plot into it, your queen wants some fun out of this too!”

Twilight was now focused only on pleasure, and providing Nightmare Moon with the same. Her hips were now shacking in perfect rhythm, making Nightmare Moon aroused through her black horn.

Her fur was now pitch black, and she resembled a smaller alicorn princess perfectly. Her mane lost its spunk, but gained in length. Metal boots with purple opals clinched her new legs, as Nightmare Moon began to speed up her horn.

The tightness of her protégés vagina was getting to Nightmare Moon, and soon she found herself on the edge of her orgasm as well.

“Please queen, fill me with you glorious juice!”

Nightmare Moon waited no longer, as a thick black goo shot from the tip of her horn, right into Twilight’s welcoming womb. The sensation of embracing the darkness made Twilight tilt her head upwards, as she gazed at the night sky. Her eyes turned bloody red, and her iris turned into a small slit, much like Nightmare Moon’s. With a fanged smile and a new cutie mark, Twilight Sparkle, the Moon Apprentice, was truly born.

After a few minutes of collective evil laughter, Twilight and Nightmare Moon were in front of the rest of the Mane Six.

“Twilight, stop, what are you doing?” pleaded Rarity.

“This is madness, she is evil!” Rainbow Dash continued.

“You are right Dash, but that doesn’t concern me anymore. So what if she is evil, so what if I am evil? None of that will matter once I make you all my peons. Muahahaha!”

Just when Twilight began to cast a black sphere of pure evil magic, with Nightmare Moon looking on approvingly behind her, the fantasy stopped.

Twilight and Luna stood there now, in the darkness of the room, terrified to what they just experienced. Only after a tense few minutes of silence, did Twilight speak to her friend.

“Oh dear Luna, that was a nightmare!”

“I know Twilight, I am just glad that was just a play and the reality.”

“But how did it suck you in as well?”

“I have never had that happen before. I know for a fact that unicorn dreams are fueled by their magic, as opposed to other ponies. It seems the vast magical potential inside you is so big that it forced me to be a part of its wicked ideas.”

“Please tell me you have a logical explanation to what happened in there, or otherwise I will not be able to look at myself in the mirror.”

“I assure you, what happened in there is nothing to be afraid of, or to be ashamed of either. Your meeting, with, well me in a way, was a big thing in your life, and Nightmare Moon, for better or worse did leave an impression. The fact that my other form does boast admirable physique, and your inherent curiosity led to this.”

“I find it real hard to believe the desire to be an evil alicorn is something normal.”

“It’s not a desire to be evil, it’s just having something you can’t have, even as radical as the dark power I possessed during that time. You have read quite a lot of prose in your time. You rooted for the bad guy sometime, right?”

“Yes, I did now and then.”

“You see, that is the same thing. Every good pony wonders how it would to be the bad one In the story, as their existence seems to be without consequences at first. The thing is, do we think clearly enough to realize which role is right, and which one is wrong.”

“I understand now Luna. Thank you for being here with me during this whole wild trip.”

“I wouldn’t want it any other way. If you like, I can still morph into Nightmare Moon, you know?”

“Are you coming on to me Luna?”

“Let’s just say your mind changed my vision of simple mare into a most alluring unicorn.”

“Wow, I am flattered. Not sure if I can take up your offer right now, but I will take that in mind.”

The flash of magic from Luna’s horn meant Twilight and she were back in the real world.

With a quick jolt, Twilight woke up deep inside her juices. She quinced, and levitated the moist blanket quickly to the dirty laundry basket. The sound of the door opening took her by surprise, but luckily for her, Luna greeted her instead of her trusty baby dragon.

“Woops, that was truly an intense session. Don’t worry, you look much better than Rarity did after her, and she had the privilege of doing one door at a time!”

“Eh Luna, were you serious about us in there?”

Twilight’s answer came in a form a sweet kiss, right on her lips.

“How is that?”

“Perfect.”

“Well, I have to get going and see to the others. We do have a long journey in front of us.”

“Okay, I’ll just take a quick shower and see you at Sugar Cube corner.”

Luna left to inspect Rarity’s boutique, and Twilight went into her bathroom. During her shower, she looked at her training. She know knew what Bass did, and she finally was ready to accept that everything she does was a part of her, but not her whole. Her thought drafted to Dash as well. She hoped her friend was okay, and above all, would still like her after this curse.

Author's Note

Oh sweet Luna, we made it! This one was both a pleasure and a great ordeal to write. But he reward is some sweet action form Twilight and her mind, with Luna as a more than welcomed guest. Next time, we take a trip!