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Post by Sweetie Belle on Dec 6, 2011 21:20:27 GMT -5
The light slowly entered through the window blinds as morning entered the boutique. Since Sweetie had ripped Rarity's dress the previous day, she made Sweetie promise she'd do whatever her older sister said, that includes doing chores around the boutique until enough bits were saved up to pay damage done to the expensive clothing. Rarity saw it as a fair punishment and unfortunately for Sweetie.... their parents did too. So, Mom and Dad let her stay the night besides, it was the weekend anyway. Normally Sweetie would be overjoyed to stay the night but now... it wasn't the filly's definition of fun.
Witha groan the alarm clock next to the guest bed sounded with a loud obnoxious beep. Oddly enough, Sweetie reach out of bed and turn it off and surprisingly.... reached it... Normally she'd just stay cuddled in the bed until Horizon was sick of it enough to click it off. His bed was on the other side beside the night stand.
With a yawn Sweetie Belle tossed and turned in her bed, it was impossible to be comfortable this time for some reason. Everything she turned it was like another portion of her body was cold. She just got this filly sized bed the other week too. Unfortunately, She was too tired to even bother looking for an explanation. She just tossed whatever blanket she could over her face and went back to sleep; knowing that Rarity would be upstairs soon, probably banging a pot and pan or something to wake her and Horizon up.
Her stomach growled, louder then normal. This morning was just starting off awful.
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Post by Rarity on Dec 6, 2011 21:41:47 GMT -5
Since Sweetie Belle was staying over for the weekend, and Horizon was feeling a little under the weather, Rarity decided to make breakfast for the two. She prepared eggs and toast, with two glasses of apple juice. Once it was done, it took her about twenty minutes to set everything in it's proper place on the plate, then it was ready to be served to the two sleepyheads upstairs.
Rarity set the plates on a tray, and brought the tray upstairs. She hummed a small, happy tune, as this morning was going to be quite well. She got her beauty sleep, and Sweetie was ready to do some chores, some she could do very well. She backed up through the door and turned to see Horizon resting in bed. The smile on her face grew larger until she turned to see a mare in the bed next to him.
Who was this mare? Why was she in Sweetie's bed? Was Horizon having an affair? She growled at him. "HORIZON FLARE! How dare you cheat on me! On another mare! And in my own Boutique! Well, let's see who this hinny is!" Rarity angrily tore off the bed sheets of Sweetie's bed and stared in awe. "S-Sweetie...Belle? I-Is that you??"
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Post by Horizon Flare on Dec 7, 2011 16:46:02 GMT -5
The poor Pegasus was sleeping soundly, purring curiously as he had a habit of doing when asleep; he never made the sound when awake, and didn't even seem to realize he did it himself. Whatever happy dreams he was having were cut short by Rarity's sharp, loud scream, and the stallion was awake in a second, although he had no idea what was going on. Dumbfounded for the cold awakening and especially for seeing Rarity this mad caused him to just sit on his bed, stare, and blink for a few times.
"Huh? Doll, whatcha.." He frowned and thought about her words. Cheat? Hinny? The gear in his brain began to tick, and he slowly shook his head. He hadn't even been drinking last night, so having a mare with him was pretty much a.. his eyes grew wide as he turned his head towards Sweetie Belle, and seeing her, the stallion jumped out of bed, his legs tangled in the bedsheets, and fell squarely down on his face.
The rogue stood up hastily, shaking his head, both to deny her accusations and to clear the pounding inside his skull. "What.. ain't.. That be Sweetie Belle?! The stallion stood there, just staring, unable to form a coherent sentence. For perhaps the first time in his life, the rogue was completely without words.
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Post by Sweetie Belle on Dec 8, 2011 2:43:13 GMT -5
The commotion was a little overwhelming for the overdeveloped filly. She cringed when Rarity yelled and used that odd word that she (Not too long ago, mind you) said for Sweetie Belle to never use ever again. As the cold flashed over here like a sonic rainboom in the winter, Sweetie Belle quickly covered her face with her pillow in desperation to get some extra sleep and some extra warmth. It was only a matter of time before Rarity took out the pan and spoon and banged against it with her magic to get the not so little filly out of her bed. She turned and faced the adults for a moment, not getting up or even opening her eyes. She didn't even realize her new voice she called out.
"Please sister, I just want a few more minutes of sleep before I work."
It was as smooth as glass. Beautifully elegant and articulate like a allicorn was speaking directly to them. Not a single voice crack could be heard. With a equally lovely sigh, the mare turned and shoved her face back into her pillow, hoping for no more disturbances for at least another minute or two. It was 8am and the weekend, last thing she wanted was to get up early.
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Post by Rarity on Dec 8, 2011 15:42:23 GMT -5
Rarity dropped the blanket with a slack-jawed look on her face. "W-W-What did you do?! I know you did something! W-Why are you so big!" Rarity had no response for this. She levitated the pillow off from her head and got a glimpse of Sweetie's face. Rarity took a good look at this older mares face, and if she wasn't so self-centered, she would agree Sweetie looked even more fabulous than herself. Rarity opened her mouth to speak again, but instead flopped to the ground, unconscious.
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Post by Horizon Flare on Dec 8, 2011 16:16:32 GMT -5
"What." That was the only word the stallion could get out of his mouth, standing there like an idiot and staring at Sweetie, her voice still ringing in his ears. What a sublime, exquisite word she had. Could.. Could it really be Sweetie Belle? What had happened to the foal, and how was it even possible. It took a while for the Pegasus to register that Rarity had, as was typical for her, fainted. Finally, he managed to clear his sleepy, staggered self enough to quickly get her up in his wings and on the bed, after which he immediately returned back to the matter at hoof.
"So, eh, Sweetie, dear.." He began carefully, approaching the mare. "Ye.. what's happened to ya?" He asked, poking her a bit to get her wake up. Horizon glanced over his shoulder at the unconscious fashionista and frowned. "'Tis a bad time to be KO'd, luv", he said softly, nudging her in turn. How do I keep getting into situations like this?, he wondered, shaking his head. What would he do? A few ideas ran through his mind.. Zecora? No, the Zebra loathed him, although she'd probably help Sweetie. Who else was there that could know what was going on?
The Pegasus grinned as a name came up. Twilight Sparkle was a powerful sorceress. Sweetie's state had to be enchanted; she'd know what to do, and how!
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Post by Sweetie Belle on Dec 8, 2011 18:26:06 GMT -5
"Whatever are you talking about Mr. Flare?" Sweetie question the colt while sitting up from her absurdly undersized bed. She seemed to not realized she was speaking differently as well. The younger Belle would never word sentences in such a articulate and graceful manner to accompany her voice. With a yawn the adult mare got up and stretched her legs. First the front then the bad, slight, gentle, grunts accompanied the mare's movements. She was taller, a bit above Rarity's hight, horn included. Her body was lean, slim, and fit. She had to stretch her new body from all the strenuous sleep she had the night before. With another adorable yawn she trotted into the bathroom to fix her mane; having the pillow roughly pulled away from it messed up some of it's natural fluff. She looked into the mirror and suddenly. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!" She stayed in the bathroom and looked at herself for a moment. Drawing a hoof slowly to her face she touched it, taking in every aspect and feature of her body she could. Her adoring face, deep eyes, the lovely style of her mane, her larger body, luscious flank, and cutiemark... CUTIEMARK! It was of a belle with a single musical note coming from it. She was ecstatic! Sweetie bolted out the doors and into the room. Jumping around Horizon and her sister in a cheerful giggly smile. Her face was glowing in happiness. "I'm mature now! I'm Mature I'm Mature!" She continued as she hopped around the two ponies.  |
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Post by Horizon Flare on Dec 10, 2011 7:45:22 GMT -5
Horizon shook his head, confused, staggered and stunned by the change in the filly's voice, movements and general appearance. She was an enchanting sight, and her voice was ambrosia; every syllable was a delight, enchanting those who listened. The stallion ignored Sweetie as she moved right past him into the bathroom, trying to clear his head and focus on what he'd do next, even though the situation was so extraordinary and unbelievable. I've got to look for that Twilight Sparkle, and sharpish. If she's half as good as everypony gives her credit, she'll know what to do
The stallion blinked as Sweetie rushed back and began bouncing around, and spread his wings to block her way and stop her from darting around. "Sweetie Belle, lissen, here, won'tcha!" He urged her with a stern voice. "Somethin' ain't compos mentis here; ya realize that yeself, don'tcha?" The Pegasus folded his wings and moved next to Rarity, gently nudging her. "Great. She be cold again. Sweetie, do me a favour an' stay inside, don't let nopony in an' wait 'til Rari here wakes up, 'kay? I'll go handle a thing, and will be back in a minute, 'kay?"
He barely waited for the mare to answer, before he was out of the room and the Boutique itself, galloping down the road for a few swift steps before his wings spread out and carried him to the skies and towards the Library at breakneck speed. He hoped the now-adult Sweetie wouldn't do anything stupid while he was gone.. but there was really just one way to fix this, and for that he needed Twilight Sparkle.
The Pegasus quickly crossed the distance between the two mare's homes and landed in front of the Library, rushing in without knocking, folding his wings on the run. He'd never been to the library before, nor spoken with Rarity's friend.. actually, he'd never spoken to ANY of Rarity's friends. The thought made him frown. "Twi! Twilight Sparkle! Me be needin' ya help, pronto!" He yelled, turning around, hoping she'd be home.
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Post by Twilight Sparkle on Dec 11, 2011 19:14:11 GMT -5
Twilight had been sitting around, reading a book she had only read three times when Horizon burst through the door. She was used to ponies coming in unannounced, but Horizon was just estatic. She came down from her bed in a hop, and turned to see Horizon with a sence of slight urgency on his face, of course masked by his tough demeanor. Twilight had only heard a description of Horizon from Rarity, but she could tell it was him.
"H-horizon?" She said, somewhat confused, "What are you doing here? Whats the matter? Did something happen?" Twilight had a feeling it must be important if Horizon was here. Did something happen to Rarity? She didn't dare think of such a thought any more. She wasn't sure exactly what Horizon wanted, but she had a feeling it could only be bad.
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Post by Sweetie Belle on Dec 12, 2011 1:25:41 GMT -5
"A Bell.... hmmmm...."
She was in the bathroom looking at the mirror after Horizon told her to stay inside. She trotted in a circle looking at the mark on her flank the entire time. She couldn't help but stare at the mark with insane curiosity at what it had represented. The object of her desire was right in front of her eyes but she couldn't figure out what it meant for the life of her, through the filly minded mare did have some ideas.
"Maybe a belle maker? or.... a belle ringer? Dear that would be an awfully boring talent....How about a umm.... OHH! a belle ringer musical pony!?! THAT is an interesting talent! Or how about a..."
She was cut off from her overly active imagination by a few groaning Rarity laying on the floor, before she realized it Sweetie's attention was turned from her flank to the mare. She trotted over and snuck her head under Rarity's body, moving the mare over to her back. Sweetie's legs where shaking from her weight and she grunted with spurts of pain breaths, but she managed to bring the older sister over to Horizon's bed and laid the mare carefully on the comforting sheets, still warm from the pegasus.
Sweetie couldn't help but sniff the sheets... they smelled... pleasing... She jolted back from them in surprise. Usually she thought Horizon smelled horrible but for some reason.... she grabbed a few extra sniffs before stopping herself. Even sweetie belle thought she was acting weird. Rubbing her nose she went into Rarity's room, her eyes glowing in awe at all the dresses. She could finally wear them.
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Post by Horizon Flare on Dec 12, 2011 12:36:20 GMT -5
The stallion sighed of relief at the sight of the mare, quickly trotting over to her with an expression that showed, oddly, both bewilderment and respite. "Sparks! Good, ye know me. We be needin' ya at the Carousel! There be somethin', well, somethin' touchin' ye field o' expertise me be believin'. An' sharpish! Do that bloody blink thing ya got, y'know, where ya be translocatin' 'round the place! Time is o' the essence!" He spoke in a swift pace, as if jolted by something.
Seeing the look on the mare's features, the Pegasus sighed. "Ya wouldn't believe me. It's 'bout Sweetie Belle, an' there be somethin' arcane goin' on", he elaborated, heading for the exit, his wings dragging behind him. "Meetcha there!" The stallion stepped out of the library and took wing again, heading back to the Boutique, hoping that Sweetie wouldn't have gotten any troublesome ideas.
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Post by Twilight Sparkle on Dec 12, 2011 21:42:06 GMT -5
Twilight was still wondering just what was wrong when Horizon had left. Her horn sparked up, and she was outside the library. A few more teleports, and she was outside the boutique. Horizon was no where to be seen. She couldn't have beat him here, so he must be inside. Rather than teleporting inside the main room though, she went to Rarity's room, fearing she may be in some sort of trouble.
After every teleportation, there was a split second she couldn't see quite right. She saw a white coated mare, but something was not right at all. It wasn't Rarity,, but what appeared to be her sister only much bigger... "Sweetie be-...." Her sentance was cut off by the sheer surprise of what was going on. "Sweetie Belle??!! Whats happened?! What are you doing?!" She said, now very, very confused.
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Post by Rarity on Dec 15, 2011 0:11:37 GMT -5
The moment Rarity saw Sweetie Belle the way she was, she felt her own sense of beauty melt away in a mere instant. She fell unconscious, and all was black. She soon awoke, next to her sisters bed. She looked around, and the only thought that had occurred was if her dresses were alright. She hurried to the room that she kept all her spare dresses and noticed Sweetie Belle eyeing them eagerly. "Sweetie Belle! I shall not have you touch any of my dresses!"
Rarity once again took a minute to observe her sister again. She was absolutely magnificent. Rarity was admittedly jealous of her sister, and didn't want her getting anywhere near her dresses. While Rarity did say she could try them on when she became big like her, she meant when Sweetie was more mature. And just because she had been overcome by a freak growth spurt, doesn't mean her mind was ready to be gentle with the dresses. In a fit of rage, Rarity leaped at Sweetie Belle, taking her down and swinging hooves around. "Sweetie Belle! You shall not touch my dresses!"
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Post by Sweetie Belle on Dec 18, 2011 0:52:43 GMT -5
During the small absence of REAL adult supervision, Sweetie Belle had already ravaged Rarity's Makeup. She looked like a clown to be fair. Face was absolutely gobbed with makeup; eye lashes where a dark blue, lips covered in red, Glitter everywhere, she was a mess. What made it worse was her wearing one of Rarity's favorite dresses, It was long and a dark subjective red with a skirt that dragged against the ground. It had a silver lining on the outside of the rim, and a lovely collar around the mare's neck. There were several other dressed laying on the floor, carelessly thrown there after Sweetie belle had tried them on.
She looked back in shock at the sound of Rarity's voice. She didn't expect her bigger sister to be up so soon. That and she didn't even know Twilight would be right beside her. It was just a long enough distraction for Rarity to tackle the filly in a mare's body. With a loud thump the sister tackled Sweetie Belle and both of them hit the ground. Normally, Sweetie Belle would be completely overpowered by her sister, but this time it was a much more even playing field. She was able to easily hold her own against the enraged unicorn. So much so, Sweetie Belle began to chuckle.
"Please, Rarity! Not now. I'm fully dressed and everything, it would be quite a shame if the dress was ruined." She elegantly replied
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Post by Rarity on Dec 18, 2011 3:05:28 GMT -5
Rarity growled as she struggled under her sisters grasp. "S-Sweetie! Get off me! You...You" Rarity cut herself off before looking up to her drawer in which she kept her make-up. "You took my make-up! And my dress!" Rarity began to flail around, finding herself unable to wiggle free. "Sweetie Belle! You don't deserve to be in that dress! You think you're older just because you got bigger! You're not." Rarity sighed, as it was obvious to her that there was no escape from being pinned down.
"You look like a complete wreck with all that make-up on. You've wasted tubes, and tubes of it, and even got it on my dress! Normally, I'd be enraged! So furious I could faint, but we have a solution!" Rarity moved her head to notice Twilight at the door. "Twilight, dear. You can solve this little problem, can't you?!"
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