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// Shocking Revelations: 3 
// Story: Adorable: Your little Siren and You 
// by Ponyess 
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	I had just opened the door to the room Pinkie Pie had led Aria Blaze to.  Then I had greeted her and welcomed her.  She had been surprised to see me, even after she had recognized my voice before she had turned around to actually see me.

“Yes, this is me.  I am Twilight Sparkle.  To the point, I am an Alicorn princess, if I am to be exact!” she then filled in before I had the time to ask.

“If you are a Pony here, how come I am still the same girl as at Canterlot High?” she responded.

“Oh, that is simple.  You see, Pinkie Pie made you take a different route into the castle.  I used the portal, while she had a Draqonicuus friend of ours by the name Discord open a rift between the castle and the library.  She has already gone back to school, thanks for asking!” I responded.



She merely opened the wardrobe in hopes to find what she was to wear.  What she found is two lines of garments matching her very own, skirts below and tops above.  Simple as that.

“How about you try them on?” I suggested.

“I guess I could as well do as you said and try them on.  I will have nothing else to wear here anyway, right?” she responded, pulling out the first top she put her hands on.

“There are a dozen of each.  These should last you more than long enough.  I will make ascertain the wardrobe filled up, if and when needed!” I prompted.

She slipped the top off of her and slipped the new on.

“So smooth and elastic!” was all she could say.

“Yes, they are.  Yet, I have been assured that they are your size, which they clearly are!” I pointed out.

“I can feel that!” she pointed out.

“Now, if you put the skirt on, I am certain it will fit.  They should be quite comfortable!” I continued.

She slipped out of the old cotton skirt and stepped into the new skirt, even if she felt rather sure it had not contained as much as a fiber of cotton.  Of course it came with integrated panties as well. With that, the suit is made out of only the two garments.  All she would need while in her own room.



“There is something strange about the skirt, I can feel a hole at the back, just where my spine ends.  Why is that?  I certainly do not have a tail, right?” she pointed out in a more worried voice.

“No, I guess you didn’t have a tail when you entered the room, but you do now!” I explained matter of fact as the tip of my horn lit up and was covered in my usual purple glow as I performed a spell, making her sprout a two inch thick tail that soon grew to a length of three feet.

“Uh, what was that good for?” she responded as she noticed what happened, only to make the tail move into her field of vision.

“What?  You look good with a tail!” I told her, while I continued to add the next change to her; this time making the nails of her fingers grow to a total length of an inch and thicken while turning a deep purple and shiny as if just polished.

“Why are you doing this?  What are you making me into?” she exclaimed as worry slowly started to cloud her mind.

“I am just making a few minor adjustments to make you fit into your new role here at the castle.  You see, I figured Princess Celestia could enjoy a good scratching, from time to time.  Her job can be very stressful, being the Princess of Equestria and all!” I replied.

“Scratching, like you scratched the dog behind his ears?” she inquired.

“Something like that, yes!” I told her with a sly grin.

“I guess I should be honoured to work for the Princess?” she prompted.

By now, I had almost finished the intended adjustments.  Her hair is now reaching down to her knees, while glistering brightly in the manner Celestia’s mane looks in the sun.  Of course, the nails on her toes had gone to the place where you look for yesteryear’s snow.  Who needs them?  Just pointless effort to keep track of.  When you can change her in order to save her the time and effort, why not?



“By the way, try on your new shoes, please!” I told her.

“I guess I could as well try them on.  I will be wearing them, if and when I leave the room, right?” she responded, looking down at her feet.

“Considering the effort put into making them for you.  I know they will be just as comfortable as the top and skirt is.  Besides, the suit does fit you quite well!” I told her.

Her shoes looks like a pair of knee socks, but with a few details added to them.  The glistering material eagerly clinging to her legs.  To be exact, she looks as if she is wearing deep purple sandals, but with mint details along the rim.

“These are not what I am used to, but I guess I can walk in them!” she responded as she looked up after slipping her feet in the boots I had given her.

“I hope so.  Just skin tight, but not too tight to be a problem for you!” I added.

“Strange, I can barely feel them on my feet.  Not that I can say that the top or skirt is bothering me in any event!” she concluded.



“I hope you can enjoy yourself and your new job here.  I know Celestia will love having you here.  On that note, I am afraid I am the last Pony to hear your voice.  Oh, and I hope you enjoy the pads on the tips of your fingers, should help you in your new job!” I told her.

Only now, with the last adjustment out of the way, she is effectively mute.  She wouldn’t even be able to moan or sigh.  yet, I gave her a little gift in my parting; she will be able to make sound equivalent to Ponies sounds from the other side of things.  yet, none will understand that, so I guess that would be some fun.



I turned my back on her and opened the door, went out of the room and closed the door behind me.

Now I walk down the hall, leaving the new scratcher formally known as Aria Blaze.  Of course, I had been the last to hear her voice as the Human she had been.  Her Human voice had never been adorable or worth admiration, but she could speak as well as any Pony.  Now she is as a Pony is to a Human.  The tables are turned, as you said.

Of course, by tomorrow she would have forgotten all about how she could speak, even if she will understand what she is told.  I guess it is the final blessing.  She will be adored, but in the fashion one adores one’s pet.

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