Dream Girl Part 1

>You don't like this too much.
>Other ponies staring at you, waiting for you to speak.
>"Princess Luna? We're waiting for an answer."
"S-sorry Mr.Hueington, I believe the purple will work just nicely."
>"Thank you Princess Luna."
>As he walks away, you swear you heard him mumble something under his breath.
>It was only four months ago since you were brought back to Canterlot after your thousand years of isolation.
>Things were still weird with you.
>It was only natural ponies acted suspicious or frightened around you.
>After all, you did promise to shroud Canterlot in a never ending blanket of darkness.
>But all the awkward moments with just about everypony you've come across, helped increase your social anxiety.
>Even talking with your dear sister, Celestia, is still hard.
>The only thing you look forward to now is the night.
>Not because you have control over it or the fact you can be alone with your thoughts.
>But you'll get to see him.
>You hope he doesn't stay up too late, so you can enter his dreams earlier.
>He makes you feel normal. He makes you feel, wanted.
>The night comes, the sunsets, and you raise the faint glowing sphere to give the night atmosphere a dim lighting.
>Excitement courses throughout your body as you enter the Dreamscape.
>The Dreamscape is a place where you can enter the dreams of any and everypony.
>Walking through the Dreamscape, you spot the dreams of your beloved.
>'Come now Luna, you've done this before. Tonight shall be no different from the others.'
>Various emotions make your body shake as you slowly approach the dream.
>You're absorbed into the dream cloud.
>Once you know your fully in you look at yourself in a nearby mirror, inside a shop window.
>Just like the other nights, your features have changed.
>Instead of four, you now stand on two legs.
>Your muzzle has flattened on your face and is replace with a small nose and mouth.
>Front hooves now become skinny, and at the end are hands with fingers you wiggle a couple times.
>As you stood on your new two legs, you see you body change curvy on your torso, then edge out again as it goes to your ass and thighs.
>Breast have moved north on your torso, and have noticeably grown into C-cups.
>A breeze comes by and sends a shiver down your spine.
>That's when you fully realize your standing naked outside.
"I better go get some clothes. Even though I shall not need them in an hour or so." You say with a giggle.
>Since this is a dream, and you're the princess of the night, you dream up a simple dress.
>It's black velvet, with two spaghetti straps.
>Adjust your hair one more time before heading towards his house.
>The trip is a short one.
>But you take the time to admire the beautiful night he's invented with his mind.
>In the Dreamscape, people's thoughts or sub conscious thoughts come to life.
>You can add or change things, but this human has made such a beautiful night. Why change it?
>The sound of clicking fills the air as your heels make contact with the dirt road.
>Cool breezes shake the tall grass in the meadows, and crickets make a tune with hooting of an owl.
>Before you know it, you're at the red door you love to see so much.
>Knock on the door a few times.
>After a few seconds, the man that takes your breath away arrives.
>"Hello Laura. It's always nice to see that beautiful face of yours."
>He passionately kisses you.
>His tongue tries to find the path to the inside of your mouth.
>Pull off of him, panting for breath.
"We have plenty of time for that Anon. Let's just enjoy ourselves."
>"My apologies. Please, come in."
>He gives you a warm smile and steps to the side to let you in.

>This dream has been occurring for the past few weeks now.
>It just popped up out of nowhere, but you're not going to complain.
>Every night you're visited by a beautiful girl with teal eyes that pierce your heart.
>Her skin was soft to the touch.
>Her smile and laugh warmed your heart.
>You loved her laugh. It was like a cute little chuckle with a small snort at the end.
>Sleeping was one of the few things you looked forward to, so you could see her again.
>You are Anonymous, and you're in love with a girl from your dreams.
>Invite her in and show her the way to the dinner that was prepared.
>Both of you idly chat and laugh the time away with food and wine.
>Pretty soon your both a little tipsy.
>The beautiful girl stumbles her way over to you and sits on your lap.
>"H-hey."
"Yeah?"
>"I-*hick, I think you're really cute."
"Do ya now?" You say with a chuckle.
>"D-do you think I'm pretty?"
>Brush a strand of loose hair behind her ears.
>Your hand traces down the locks of midnight blue hair.
"Yes, you're very pretty Laura."
>There's a moment of silence.
>The only thing that can be heard is the exchange of hot breath, that brushes over your face.
>The smell of wine lingers in her breath.
>She looks deeply into your eyes, almost as if they're telling a story, and she's trying to find out what happens next.
>Slowly, your lips connect with each other in a deep, passionate kiss.
>You're not sure if it's the wine, the ambiance, or both, but this kiss is different from the others.
>I guess you could say you felt "the spark" everyone says you feel when you find that special someone.
>The act of passion is broken.
>Once more she's staring into your story-telling eyes.
>She rests her head on your chest and inhales deeply, trying to trap your scent within her nose.
>It seems like hours that you just sit there and hold her.
>But you wouldn't want it any other way.
>The deepening silence is broken.
>"Anon?"
"Yes?"
>"I-I think I lov-."
>BEEP BEEP BEEP.
>The dreaded dream breaker sounds throughout your room.
>Your fist quickly makes it go quiet.
>Sit up and hang your legs off the side of your bed.
"It all seemed so real."
>It's almost like you can still feel the warmth of the pretty, teal-eyed girl snuggling into your chest.
>The remembrance of the dream fills your heart with happiness, but that all goes away to soon when you realize she still isn't real.
>The longing for human companionship still inhabited your thoughts.
>Nopony really blamed you, after all you are the only one of your species.
>That however, didn't stop the mares from still trying to get your attention, and some stallions.
>Shake the memory of Big Mac presenting himself to you.
>Begin your day with the normal triple s routine and head downstairs for a quick breakfast before work.
>Pop some toast in the toaster and grab a glass of milk.
>When you finish your breakfast, head out the door.
>Pause and look at the beautiful morning in front of you.
>The air was cool and crisp.
>Celestia really used her paint brush this morning, making the blue sky fade to purple then grown into a hot pink as it crept toward the rising sun.
>The sounds of chirping birds fill the air.
>Pure happiness just to simply be alive on this beautiful morning washes over you.
>Sadly, you can't admire the scenery forever.
>Start the walk to work, but you take your time so you can enjoy the tranquility as long as possible.
>Approach a large wooden sign that reads 'Sweet Apple Acres'.
>The work was hard, but you preferred it that way.
>Like your dad always told you "The fruits of your labor taste so much sweeter, when you break a sweat for it."
>Your daydreaming distracts you long enough for you to bump into AppleJack.
>"Howdy Anon! Ready to get started?" The more than enthusiastic to get working cowpony asks.
"You betcha AppleJack! Lemme just grab my gloves from the barn."
>"Alrighty, I'll be making my way to the western part of the orchard."
>Jog over to the barn, and open the big, wooden, red door.
>On the work bench you see your two trusty work gloves.
>The left, Mighty Moe. The right, Eeny Meany.
>Since you didn't have the leg strength to buck the apples, Big Mac was able to fix you up and nice pair of gloves.
>Well, they were more like gauntlets then gloves. Seeing as how they're made of iron and bronze.
>With these babies, you can "buck" any tree in the orchard without hurting your hand.
>The hardest the was they both weigh about 20 pounds each, which may not seem like much, but carrying them around for a solid three hours before a break really wears you out.
>Regardless. It was hard work and you liked nothing more than the feeling of a hard days work.
"Time to get to work!" You say banging the two metal gloves together.

>Every time!
>Right when you're about to confess your true emotions toward the human, he wakes up!
>Let out a heavy sigh.
>'It's not like he could ever share these same passionate feelings that I have.'
>Stare blankly at your ceiling.
"He has feelings for Laura, not me."
>Raise your hoof so you can see it.
>Oh how you wish it would turn into a hand.
>How you wish to be able to wiggles those little appendages against his strong arms again.
>A knock disrupts your thoughts.
>"Princess Luna. Princess Celestia requires your appearance in the throne room." A guard says through your closed door.
"Of course. We'll be present with our sister momentarily."
>The sounds of hoof steps getting quieter as the guard leaves your presence echos through the lonely halls.
>Everyday your dear sister would summon you to the throne room just to ask how you're doing or answer any questions you have or just to talk.
>She means well, but you know she's trying to make sure you don't go crazy... again.
>With a yawn and a stretch, you leave your bed.
>Use magic to get ready as you walk down the hallway to the throne room.
>Two guards stand at attention outside two massive doors that lead into the throne room.
>"Morning Princess Luna!" They say in unison as the two doors open.
>You simply nod at their greeting and make your way down the red and gold trim carpet.
"Greetings Dear sister." You say with a bow to the alabaster pony sitting on a throne.
>"Sister please. You don't have to bow." She says with a warm chuckle and smile.
>"Anyways, how are you this morning."
>Roll your eyes.
"We are doing the same as every other day, fine."
>Celestia seems to frown at your answer.
>"Oh I have something I wish to share with you." She says, instantly cheering up.
>You look to her, waiting for her to share her news.
>"Next week we are throwing a party for Twilight and her friend Anonymous the human."
>Your heart skips a beat.
>'She didn't say what I think she said, did she?'
>Celestia clops her hooves together.
>"Oh of course other guests will be there and we haven't really started the planning, besides picking the date."
>Celestia's voice seems to drift farther and farther away as your thoughts take over.
>You're emotions are in a clutter.
>Happy.
>'I should be happy! I get to see the one I love!"
>Dread.
>'He doesn't love me, he loves Laura.'
>Optimistic.
>'But I am Laura! My physical appearance is just not that of Laura's!
>'There's a way to change my appearance, but it's never been done to look like a human.'
>"Oh I so hope everypony will have fun." Celestia says, snapping you back to attention.
>"Do you have any ideas, Luna?"
"N-no, everything you've said sounds just fine. Now if you'll excuse me, I must attend to some serious business."
>Without another word you gallop out of the throne room and head straight to the Royal Library.
>Once there you calm yourself and open the large oak door.
>You walk into a room that has thousands of years of knowledge to offer you.
>Quietly, make your way to the isle on transformation spells.
>The books were anywhere from a novice level, to advanced.
>Grab as many advanced books as you possibly can and head for a table to begin studying.

>Wipe the sweat from your eyes using your shirt.
>The sun is setting on your laboring day of work.
>You sit on a hill, with Eeny Meany and Mighty Moe by your side, enjoying the sunset.
>That's just the type of guy you are. You love the scenery of this place.
>"Ready to call it a day?"
>Turn to see AppleJack approaching from behind.
"Hey AJ. Sure I was just trying to cool off." You say getting up and grabbing your gauntlets.
>"Let's head on over ta the barn and I'll give ya this weeks pay."
>Sling your shirt around your shoulders.
"Sounds good ta me."
>AppleJack just stands there and stars at your bare-chested glory.
"Hey AJ?" You say snapping your fingers to get her attention.
>"Huh, what?"
>Point to her mouth, signaling that she has some drool.
>She blushes and turns away from you to clean it off.
>You can't help but laugh.
>AppleJack was one of the mares who tried to get your attention.
>But she wasn't as bad as her.
>Shivers are sent down your spine as you think of that monster.
>No one believes the things you say that she tries to do with you.
>She's fooled everyone by being a "shy mare who just wants to take care of animals."
>That's what they all told you, but there's a monster hidden under those teal eyes.
>You must have been thinking for quite some time because you're already at the barn.
>'Was I just walking this entire time? Ah well.'
>"Here's this weeks pay."
>AppleJack hands you a large sack of bits.
"Whoa, AJ. This is a lot."
>"Well you've been workin' hard these past few day, I reckon I'd give you some extra."
>Wrap her in a hug.
"Thanks AJ."
>She seems shocked by the sudden grip around her, but she slowly gives in and hugs you back.
>Take your leave and wave goodbye to AppleJack.
>It was still light outside, colts and fillies still ran about trying to get as much play time in before their parents called them in for the night.
>The leaves rattle throughout the trees.
>Close your eyes and take a deep breath of the fresh Equestrian air.
"I think I'll stop by Sugar Cube Corner and pick up some sweets." You say to no one in particular.
>The town was some what lively as you walked through it.
>Must be the new spring weather.
>Ponies hustled and bustled to get to their locations, some waving hi to you and others walking right by.
>Spot the bakery that's straight out of a fairy tale.
>Open the door and a bell rings to signal that a customer has entered.
>Before you can blink you're squeezed to death by a pink pony hopped up on sugar.
"Pinkie...can't...breath."
>"Oh sorry Nonny."
>She releases her grip from you.
"Thanks..." You say panting.
>"Didyouhearthesuperduperultraexcitingnews?"
"No, and Pinkie. Slow down when you talk."
>She takes a deep breath.
>"Twilight invited us to a party at Canterlot Palace!"
>Your eyebrows raise in slight surprise.
"When is this shin-dig?"
>"I don't know when it is. I got too excited to hear the rest of the details and raced out of Twilight's house."
"That sounds like something you'd do."
"Anywho the reason I came here was-."
>Pinkie holds out a bag of delicious sweetness.
>Take the bag and look at the contents inside.
>It was everything you were going to order.
"How'd you kn-."
>Look back to see Pinkie is gone and left a note on the counter.
>Dear Nonny, I always know. Love Pinkie.
>'That's kind of creepy.'
>Take your sack of goodies and head over to Twilight's which isn't too far from Sugar Cube Corner.

"Oh I can't wait!"
>You eep quietly.
>Twilight has invited you and everyone else at a party in Canterlot Palace.
>The ambiance will be perfect for you and Anon, your lover.
>He'll see just how beautiful you truly are.
>He's been hiding his feelings away, but he'll crack.
>Flutter up to the mirror and hold up the beautiful dress Rarity made for you.
>You are Fluttershy.
>And Anon will be yours.

END Part 1