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Sunset Daughter
Yes it’s from kandlin. yes I did the colors. Well, Let’s be honest Sunset always wanted the power of the princesses. And now she’ll get it. or at least she’ll get the title, and a whole new family. And even a new color scheme to boot! Lucky girl.

Twilight glanced at the nude form of her once-rival and sighed in frustration. They’d drugged her. They had to. The guard who brought her in were ordered not to harm her and Sunset was still one of the strongest magic users around.
The orange furred woman finally stirred and cast a hateful glance at Twilight though heavy lids. There was recognition. Even with a spell having caused her wings to vanish while she worked around the overcrowded lab Twilight knew her rival was unable to mistake the princess for anyone else. That was good. That was what she wanted. Otherwise it wouldn’t really be revenge, would it?
“Having fun?” The purple princess snickered while titling the other girl’s head up.
“Fuck you.” Sunset spat back. Her horn flared for a moment only to tremmor painfully. Sparks of arcane feedback lept though her mind and nearly sent the upstart unicorn out of the uncomfortable seat she’d been bound into.
“Oh I wouldn’t do that.” Twilight chuckled. “I mean the machine is already going to be using your own magic to help speed the transformation anyways. But I had to keep it on a lower setting so as not to harm you. Admittedly it’s probably going to give you the magical equivalent of blueballs for a while.” The purple princess giggle-snorted at a joke only she seemed privy to.
“What? Trying to clean up all the loose ends of people who can stop whatever insanity you and Luna decided to get up to?” Sunset scoffed slurred words though gritted teeth and tugged at the straps binding her arms.
“You say that as if these aren’t my decisions to make. You’re forgetting that I’m not simply some uppity usurper trying to steal some artifacts and going to town with them. This is my realm now. Mine and Luna’s. We are free to fix the mistakes my dear misguided mentor made. And you, my dear, are absolutely one of those mistakes.”
Sunset managed a muffled scream before hearing a loud click from some powerful electronic relay. A familiar reddish purple aura shimmered to life above her and the sudden agony of raw energy trickling out of her body drew a hard, heavy scream into the surrounding lab.
“I don’t care what you do to me you bitch. But if you think I’m afraid of you then you have another think coming. I’d rather die than tell you anything.”
“Die?” Twilight blinked “Sunset, I don’t know what you think I want from you but really it’s not for you to die. I mean come on! The whole point of this is to end silly things like death and suffering. Well, ok technically It’s about ending suffering unless it’s inflicted by those who deserve to rule over the inferior masses. But death? Yeah no we’re done with that.”
Devices in Sunset’s ears only now started to hum and purr to life. Raw data hammered her head. Some of it she knew. Much of it she didn’t. It felt one was reading a whole spellbook to her with a text-to-speech device, only too fast for her mind to pick out any of the words. Sunset gritted her teeth and lurched back nearly falling out of her chair again. Only a small pad at the small of her back kept her in place while the magical energies and electricity of the device she was hooked to hummed and crackled overhead.
“I’m guessing that, since you were talking about ‘making you talk’, there are others like you sitting out there ready to die on the hill of being stupid contrarians?” Twilight licked her lips slowly and paced around her convulsing victim. A small printer on a table was set up to feed the mare a real time outline of the program and its progress.
“Technically speaking most N.E.R.D. units have a monitor. Honestly could hook one to this myself right now. But you know how much I love the feel of reading things off of proper paper, dear.”
Sunset did know. She had no idea how she knew, but she knew. Blue-green eyes glanced at Twilight and suddenly Sunset was feeling very small and very scared. There was no way in hell she was going to ask her captor for mercy. Yet she wanted to. By Celestia she wanted to. Just something about the stupid, stuck up, dweeby purple pony made Sunset suddenly feel very scared and very small. Had she always felt that way? It was hard to remember with so much ramming at her brain at once.
“And now phase two should be kicking in.” Twilight snickered as she gestured to the floor before the pony.
Sunset could barely glance down. She was quickly losing any real control over her body. She looked at her hooftips and small strands of tailfur visible from where she hung on the signle seat. At first she thoguht it was a trick. Some quirk of her vision drawn by the agonizing slow trickle of magic pulled from her horn. Her eyes blurring the metal color of the chair base into her legs.
It wasn’t. There, creeping up slowly, the dark blue color of a night sky drifted its way up her legs. Her hair likewise was changing. Shifting to a blue-purple oh so close to Twilight’s own save for the yellow stripe which was quickly draining to a silvery moonlight white.
Sunset glanced up at her captor. Captor? Her head sang with pain. The confusion only drove her panic. She just wanted her mommy to hold her. She wanted someone to make all of this stop. Any thoughts of confidence were being ripped straight from her mind and utterly replaced with a blanket of fear and self doubt. All of which left her feeling very aroused.
“You should feel glad, little one.” Twilight snickered as she glanced over the paper. “Dashie and I both agree we want to get married soon, not that she has much say in the matter. We also agreed that we want at least one child to raise. A daughter. Now we could always just do it the old fasioned way. Give my pretty gamer girl a nice futa potion and let her go to town until she puts an heir in my tummy. In fact we will probably do that some day. But there are some new N.E.R.D. features we simply must test. So, I figured why not catch two slaves with the same net?”
The world started to blur at that point. Sunset could feel her body contorting. Every muscle she had tensing and trembling as it eroded. Her once reasonably fit body becoming scrawny and small, shrinking down inch after terrifying inch. The magics of the machine pulling at the tips of her hair and pushing out the curls while it swirled around in powerful telekinetic bonds.
“Don’t worry dear. That’s just all those silly plans of revolt being replaced. have to make room for all your new fetishes and nerdy interests.” Twilgiht chuckled the words more to herself now. She saw her little test subjects mind already slipping. Everything she wished to keep, everything that would make the suffering better in her new little daughter, all of it had been partitioned off and the rest was being overhauled one thoguht at a time. The old Sunset scrubbed away for what was to come. Twilight unable to help but push a palm into the crotch of her skirt and idly enjoy herself while she took in the agony of the girl’s body being reshaped and a new outfit, one more fitting her age and standing, being slowly conjured on to her.
“I have to warn you, Dashie and I had a bit of an argument about you, dear. I wanted a daughter for us to raise. She wanted an unwilling masochist filly toy to force lesbianism on.” The mare leaned down and narrowed her eyes to ensure the newest batch of ‘updates’ were taking hold. Some of the numbers indicating a high degree of resistance. Good. She’d be disappointed otherwise. “But your new mommies love you, so they decided to compromise. That’s what family is all about!”
She walked up and gripped the agonized mare’s chin in one hand. She tilted it up, looking into those thick glasses and the gritted teeth with the new braces. Little freckles popping out on that shrinking body almost too cute for her to take. Twilight grinned, leaned in, and kissed the girl on the nose tip as she once again saw the filly-to-be sobbing for her mommy to save her.
“Don’t worry dear, Mommy’s here. She’s right here with you, my little Moonrise Glimmer.”

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Background Pony #A05C
Now i hate Sunset-lavender ship bit more than before
(autos’s sins will not be forgiven)
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Dark Secrets

@northern haste
 
Eh, because it’s mainly for fun, never bothered to specify.
 
Basically age in this version of equestria is going to become meaningless since advancing magic and science the way Luna and Twilight want will ensure an end to death and the ability to use magic and science to halt/reverse the aging process at will.
 
If it helps she’d be in Cheeralees class though, if said class wasn’t devolving into her punishing anyone who she thinks of taking her Big Mac away and using it as object lessons for whatever ponies still show up
Background Pony #7890
Y’know, this would be a lot more interesting if there wasn’t so much rape and that kind of thing. I mean technically mind-fucking is a weird form of it but still, it’s too much.
 
But hey, what can ya do.