> Witch Time > by Treppahcs > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “And with that, the Friendship games are hereby concluded.” With that said, the students of Crystal Prep and Canterlot High all cheered now that the games were over. Celestia, like everyone else, was glad that this magical problem didn’t cause much collateral damage. “Now, it’s time for everyone to pitch in and start The Cleaning,” Celestia said to everyone. All the students groaned at that point. After the games, both schools have to clean up, no matter if they are visiting or not. It’s a tradition that nobody likes, not even Celestia. Reluctantly, all the students began to walk off in all directions, with both schools pairing with each other. Celestia leaves the podium to start supervising the students, to make sure no trouble happens. As she walks around, Celestia can’t help be feel some form of happiness at the school’s unification. She could still remember all the Friendship Games from long ago, how they became more towards competition and bragging rights than the schools joining together to have fun. Oh, she wished all this happened when she was still in school. Well, except for the she demons, sirens and magical transformed students. “Pinkie, could you stop juggling those bows and start helping?” a rainbow haired girl said. “But I am helping. See?” Pinkie said. As she said that, Pinkie then threw the mentioned bows in the basket for the gym equipment. Celestia gave Pinkie a nod of approval, to which Pinkie waved to her in appreciation. As she continued on her way, Celestia helped the students with questions and certain tasks. She even saw Cadence and Luna helping a group of students. Making her way over, she called out to them. “Cadence, Luna, how’s everything going? Do you need any help?” Looking up from her work, Cadence replies, “We’re doing fine, Celestia. A few of the students needed some help with the tables and chairs.” Luna, helping carry a long table, says, “We can handle this, dear sister. If I may make a suggestion? Why not head over to the bleachers and see that the students are picking up their trash?” Gazing towards the bleachers, she added, “The eco kids may need a hand with all the garbage.” Along the way, Celestia notices that there are no students near the bleachers. Even after going under them, as cups and whatnot tend to fall down, she didn’t see a single thing on the ground. “At least they got all the trash.” Making her way out and through the bleachers, she noticed something near the stands. It looked like some kind of book. A plain black book, the size of a regular binder, was sitting on the first seat of the bleachers. She went to pick it up, only to pull back briefly as it shocked her. Shaking it off, thinking it only static, she then picked it up. After examining the book, she quickly corrected herself on the size, as it was the size of a regular notebook. Curious to see what was inside Celestia, opened the book to some random page. Turning the pages gives her a small shock which she brushes aside. The book was apparently a sketchbook judging by the paper and drawings. But the drawings were very detailed and graphic. On the page alone was a girl in a playboy bunny outfit getting fucked, and her proportions were outrageous. Turning the page, she saw a woman in a shiny catsuit, lying down on a bed while looking at the viewer playfully. Looking at more of the pages, she sees some of the women and men look like students and some of the faculty. Celestia blushed as she even saw herself as both a cheerleader and a sexy Santa, much to her embarrassed chagrin. And much like the other girls in the book, their proportions were very much exaggerated. Shaking her head to get rid of her blush, she says, “... Teenagers.” “And with that, the Friendship games are hereby concluded.” With that said, the students of Crystal Prep and Canterlot High all cheered now that the games were over. Celestia, like everyone else, was glad that this magical problem didn’t cause much collateral damage. “Now, it’s time for everyone to pitch in and start to The Cleaning,” Celestia said to everyone. All the students groaned at that point. After the games, both schools have to clean up, no matter if they are visiting or not. It’s a tradition that nobody likes, not even Celestia. Reluctantly, all the students began to walk off in all directions with both schools pairing with each other. Celestia leaves the podium to start supervising the students, to make sure no trouble happens. As she walks around, Celestia can’t help be feel some form of happiness at the school’s unification. She could still remember all the Friendship Games from long ago, how they became more towards competition and bragging rights than the schools joining together to have fun. Oh, she wished all this happened when she was still in school. Well, except for the she demons, sirens and magical transformed students. “Pinkie, could you stop juggling those bows and start helping?” a rainbow haired girl said. “But I am helping. See?” Pinkie said. As she said that, Pinkie then threw the mentioned bows in the basket for the gym equipment. Celestia gave Pinkie a nod of approval, to which Pinkie waved to her in appreciation. As she continued on her way, Celestia helped the students with questions and certain tasks. She even saw Cadence and Luna helping a group of students. Making her way over, she called out to them. “Cadence, Luna, how’s everything going? Do you need any help?” Looking up from her work, Cadence replies, “We’re doing fine, Celestia. A few of the students needed some help with the tables and chairs.” Luna, helping carry a long table, says, “We can handle this, dear sister. If I may make a suggestion? Why not head over to the bleachers and see that the students are picking up their trash?” Gazing towards the bleachers, she added, “The eco kids may need a hand with all the garbage.” Along the way, Celestia notices that there are no students near the bleachers. Even after going under them, as cups and whatnot tend to fall down, she didn’t see a single thing on the ground. “At least they got all the trash.” Making her way out and through the bleachers, she noticed something near the stands. It looked like some kind of book. A plain black book, the size of a regular binder, was sitting on the first seat of the bleachers. She went to pick it up, only to pull back briefly as it shocked her. Shaking it off, thinking it only static, she then picked it up. After examining the book, she quickly corrected herself on the size, as it was the size of a regular notebook. Curious to see what was inside Celestia, opened the book to some random page. Turning the pages gives her a small shock which she brushes aside. The book was apparently a sketchbook judging by the paper and drawings. But the drawings were very detailed and graphic. On the page alone was a girl in a playboy bunny outfit getting fucked, and her proportions were outrageous. Turning the page, she saw a woman in a shiny catsuit, lying down on a bed while looking at the viewer playfully. Looking at more of the pages, she sees some of the women and men look like students and some of the faculty. Celestia blushed as she even saw herself as both a cheerleader and a sexy Santa, much to her embarrassed chagrin. And much like the other girls in the book, their proportions were very much exaggerated. Shaking her head to get rid of her blush, she says, “...Teenagers.” Celestia looked at the cover and the back of the book, finding nothing to hint at the owner. Since she couldn’t find anything, not even initials of a name, Celestia began debating on what she should do at this point. Either she could put the sketchbook in the lost and found or throw the disgusting thing in the trash. Looking at the book one more time, Celestia decided it would be best to get rid of it and just forget about it. “Might as well,” Celestia sighed, walking to the nearest trashcan, which was near a bunch of students. Luckily, they were all looking the other way or were just too busy talking to themselves to notice her walking by and dropping the book in the trash. Just as she was leaving to check another part of the school, Celestia heard an excited voice behind her yell, “Bye, Principal Celestia!” Turning around, Celestia saw Pinkie Pie waving, at which she returned before walking away. With the principal gone, Pinkie turned back to her friends and cheerfully said, “Let’s get this done, and we’ll get cake at Sugarcube Corners. My treat.” “Sounds good to me,” Sunset admitted, wiping some sweat off her face. “I’m going to pass, Pinkie. Trying to watch my diet, darling,” Rarity explained, throwing away a few paper towels. She then grabbed a few more and started cleaning the bleachers. “C’mon, Rarity. It’s not like having a small piece will kill you,” Applejack said, stacking the traffic cones on top of each other. “Fine, but a small piece,” Rarity relented as Pinkie and everyone cheered. “Alright. Let’s kick into high gear, girls. I want to get a triple chocolate slice of cake before they’re gone,” Rainbow said, tying up the trash bag. “Hey, Shy. You mind taking this to the dumpster?” “Sure. I mean, it’s fine,” the animal lover muttered, taking the bag from her friend. “I need to get my book bag before we go though,” Fluttershy said quietly, lifting the bag off the ground and walking away. “We’ll wait for you at the statue. Just don’t take too long,” Pinkie giggled before skipping away. Rainbow and the others followed their excitable friend, while Sunset stayed behind for a moment. “I can take care of that if you want, Shy,” Sunset suggested, moving to grab the trash bag from Fluttershy. “It’s ok. I got it,” Fluttershy giggled, walking towards the back of the school. “I’ll catch up with you in a bit.” “Sure. Just finish up soon. You know how Dash and Pinkie get if you keep them waiting,” Sunset laughed as Fluttershy just giggled. It didn’t take Fluttershy long to reach the back of the school, where the school’s dumpster was located. There were a few students dumping a few trash bags and some other stuff. Just as one of the students, Norman if she remembered correctly, was about to close the dumpster, Fluttershy yelled, “Excuse me. Please wait.” Norman saw the quiet animal caretaker walking towards him and opened the lid. Fluttershy let out a relieved sigh, since her classmate was being nice and holding it for her. While walking towards the dumpster, the trash bag she was carrying was starting to tear a little bit. Soon, the tear became big enough that something fell out and landed on the ground unnoticed. Once Fluttershy reached the dumpster, she lifted the bag and threw it away. “Thank you, Norman,” Fluttershy beamed, watching her classmate close the dumpster. “No problem. Is that it?” Norman asked, looking at the shy girl curiously. “That’s all I have,” Fluttershy answered, shaking her head negatively. “Alright. Guess I’ll get going then. See ya later,” Norman yawned, walking towards the school and into the back door. “Bye,” Fluttershy muttered, just about to walk to the back door. She didn’t even take a few steps when she noticed something on the ground. Walking towards the object, Fluttershy could see that it was a simple black book with nothing on the cover. The shy girl bent over and picked up the book while examining it. There was nothing on either side to indicate an owner’s name on it, but she could tell it was a sketchbook. Fluttershy was about to open the book to see what was inside when a loud buzzer went off. The shy girl jumped straight up in shock as the buzzing went off once more, causing her to remember it was her phone. Taking a moment to calm herself, Fluttershy pulled out her phone and saw that she just received a message from Pinkie. Tapping a few keys, she was able to pull up the message and find it only had one word. Hurry. Fluttershy instantly made her way inside the school and towards her locker for her bookbag. Then, she hightailed it to the front of the school’s entrance before Pinkie does anything rash. Later Fluttershy opened the door to her room, walking inside and collapsing onto her bed. She felt exhausted after her trip to Sugarcube Corner. Once they got there, Pinkie and Rainbow Dash got into an eating competition to see who could eat the most cake. Naturally, Rainbow lost to Pinkie’s superior stomach. If that wasn’t enough, the two made a mess, which they had to clean up. Luckily, it didn’t take them long, since Fluttershy and the others helped. “Might as well unpack,” Fluttershy sighed, sitting upright and taking the backpack off her back. Opening it, she let out Angel Bunny, who ran to his little cage and went to sleep. Smiling to herself after seeing that, Fluttershy looked into her bag to see that the book from earlier was there. Taking the book out, Fluttershy opened it to see what was inside and immediately began imitating a tomato. On the first page was a rather suggestive image of her friend Rarity wearing a very short dress. Turning the page, Fluttershy saw two images of Rainbow and Applejack wearing matching police outfits with their cleavage hanging out. Another page turn showed Sunset in a cheongsam with her hair done up in two buns. The next page showed Fluttershy in a very revealing harem outfit, and the page after showed her in a witch outfit. Closing the sketchbook quickly, Fluttershy yelped a little and looked at her finger to see that she got a deep papercut. “Ow,” Fluttershy cried, taking a bandage from her first aid kit and began dressing it. While she was taking care of her little cut, the sketchbook was faintly glowing. Once her finger was bandaged up, Fluttershy looked at the sketchbook in worry. She was trying to figure out what she should do to the sketchbook and came down to two simple options. Fluttershy could either return the sketchbook or throw it away. Since she couldn’t see a name on it, returning the sketchbook would be impossible. “I’ll just get rid of it and forget about it. No one can blame me for that,” Fluttershy muttered, grabbing the book and walking towards the trash bin in her room. With that out of the way, Fluttershy decided that she would just go to sleep and forget about the images. She made her way to her dresser and began to strip off her skirt, shirt and socks for her pajamas. Fluttershy then walked to her bed and got under the cover to sleep, unaware of the sketchbook glowing. While she was sleeping, Fluttershy was tossing and turning, as her dreams were showing her many different things. Her dreams were changing at a rapid pace, as she dreamt of herself and her friends in the various outfits and costumes she saw. This went on all night, causing Fluttershy to wake up almost instantly. Looking at her alarm clock, the shy girl saw that it was six thirty in the morning. With a soft groan, Fluttershy reluctantly rose up in her bed and slowly got off to start her day. She walked to her dresser and reluctantly got dressed in her usual green skirt and white shirt. Fluttershy was about to put on her socks when she noticed something unusual. Inside her trash bin, there was a big black piece of cloth sticking out. Feeling a bit curious, Fluttershy picked up her trash bin and took the black cloth out. She set the bin down and examined the cloth to see that it was a hat: A witch’s hat with a pink band and buckle to be precise. “How did this get here?” Fluttershy wondered, looking at the hat from all sides. It looked like something Rarity would make given the look of it. After a thorough examination, Fluttershy looked down at the bin to see the sketchbook was gone. While Fluttershy was occupied with the loss of the sketchbook, the hat began to glow slightly as her body started to change. Fluttershy couldn’t see the changes as her clothes grew tight and fused together. With the skirt and shirt fused as one dress, her body began to change. “This wasn’t in here last night,” Fluttershy muttered, trying to figure out where the sketchbook went and where the hat came from. She bent down to look around while her breasts began to swell, pushing against her dress as it started to darken in color. There wasn’t much in the bin to suggest that it was hidden nor that it was moved. Fluttershy continued to ponder on where the sketchbook could be or have gone, not noticing that she unconsciously put the witch hat on her head. With the hat out of her hands, the shy girl tried to figure out how the hat ended in her bin. It confused her to no end while her dress turned black like the night sky, changing to a lighter material as her breasts grew to D cups. She couldn’t understand what was going on, but didn’t have time to dwell on it. Fluttershy noticed that it was on seven o’clock and knew there were more important things than books and hats. “I need to feed Angel,” Fluttershy said, walking towards her pet bunny’s bed and filling his bowl with food. With her mind wandering towards her pet, her dress gained a black band that slowly traveled down each arm. Fluttershy watched her pet sleep while her skirt got looser and lighter. The material changed from simple cotton to a more see through netting like material, showing off her bikini like bottoms. Fluttershy didn’t even notice as bits of her top changed into this netting except for the the part covering her growing chest. The top still covered her, but was looking more like a see through shirt with a bikini attached to it, containing her E cup breasts and hiding her nipples from sight. Seeing that her bunny was still sleeping, Fluttershy got up and sat on her bed for a moment. Feeling the cold floor against her feet, she decided to put on her socks before she left her room. Fluttershy grabbed her socks from earlier and slipped them on easily. Taking a moment to sniff the air, Fluttershy gagged a little at the smell of her breathe. “Better take care of that,” she cheered, skipping to her bathroom while the bands formed long fingerless gloves on her hands. With each step she took, her frilly pink ankle socks began changing into thigh high black stockings. Once inside the bathroom, Fluttershy looked in the mirror to see her now black yet see through outfit and gloves. Not seeing anything wrong as runs were forming on her gloves, bikini top and stocking, giving her a witch or sorceress look. After brushing her teeth and getting rid of her morning breath, Fluttershy blew a kiss towards her reflection as a pink veil began to form. With a spring in her step, Fluttershy made her way towards the front door as each step made her F cup breasts bounce. Seeing her green boots, the animal caretaker muttered, “These just aren’t my color anymore.” With a wave of her hand, Fluttershy made her green boot turn into a darker green color, which she slipped on her feet. Now with her outfit complete and her veil covering the bottom half of her face, Fluttershy walked outside with more confidence than she normally would have. No destination in mind or a care in the world, the formerly shy girl began walking around to see if there was anything she could do at the moment. She didn’t have to walk or look for very long, as three very familiar and very noisy girls walked into view. “But Dagi, why can’t we do something fun or get some good food?” the blue haired girl whined, following her two companions. “I told you before that we can’t just go out and do whatever we like anymore. Since we can’t have people under our control, we can’t just do something on a whim,” Adagio groaned, rubbing her temples to alleviate the oncoming headache. “But you let Aria do whatever,” Sonata muttered sadly while pointing at the last girl of the group. “That’s because I know when to do things and not cause any trouble,” Aria said, holding her hands behind her head. “It’s not fair. We always do your stuff but never what I want to do,” Sonata whined, crossing her arms under her chest. “Maybe if you said or did something useful, then we would listen,” Aria mocked without looking at the blue haired girl. Sonata didn’t say anything after that but just walked on ahead of the other two. Fluttershy, seeing how badly those two treated their friend, was thinking of something she could do before grinning slightly. With a quick wave of her arm, Fluttershy muttered, “Let’s see if we can change your outlook.” The two former sirens continued on walking and talking, unaware of what was happening to them. Adagio and Aria couldn’t even stop it as their own minds were being rewritten to fit their new roles in life, to serving Sonata. The two suddenly changed their posture to walk more elegantly while their clothes began to change. Their tops turned black and gained a cleavage window while they had their pants turn into stockings and a short black skirt. Even their hair clips and band changed into a maid headdress as they walked a little fast to catch up to Sonata. “I just want to go and have some fun. Is that so wrong?” Sonata mumbled, kicking a stone away from her. “And you will have fun, Mistress,” Adagio assured, walking on Sonata’s left side. “We’ll make sure of it, Mistress,” Aria said, walking on Sonata’s right side. “What?” Sonata questioned, looking at both of her friends.”What’s going on?” “We’re going to make sure you have fun,” Adagio admitted, bowing slightly. “And to do whatever you want,” Aria agreed, bowing as well. “Really? Then, let’s go!” Sonata cheered, grabbing her new maids and running down the road to parts unknown. Fluttershy watched everything happen and smiled, seeing that it worked. Since she didn’t have anything else to do, the formerly shy girl started to think of maybe paying her friends a visit. She could help them with a few things, maybe even help herself to a few things as well. Snapping her fingers, Fluttershy summoned a broomstick in her hand and mounted it. A moment later, she began floating up into the air without showing any fear while slowly flying towards one of her friend’s house.