[Hey, Chrysalis, who is the most impressive looking person in your world?]

[Hmmm… What specie?]

[I don’t know. Any of them. Not from the changelings, though.]

[Probably the pony princess, Celestia.] Chrysalis envisioned the white alicorn in her mind.

[Ooohhh… That’ll work.] I concentrated for a moment before transforming into a seven foot tall woman styled to look like this ‘Princess Celestia,’ including wings on the back. Her tight white dress accented her ample curves. On the dress, her sun mark was embroidered on her abdomen. The multi-colored hair floated gently behind her. In her hand, she bore a staff stylized to look like a long unicorn horn. I stared at my reflection in the mirror, satisfied with my appearance

[Why do you assume that form?] Chrysalis asked in regards to my appearance.

[There is a thing here on earth called a comic convention, ‘Comic Con’ for short. It celebrates the world of fiction. The most devoted fans will often dress up in the likeness of characters within these works. I’m going as ‘Celestia, the solar mage’ from the anime ‘Changeling Chronicles,’ one which no one has heard of. I just want to have a little fun with my amazing costume.]

I turned to look in my bathroom mirror. ‘Wow, I did an amazing job. Hehehe…’ I thought to myself while holding onto my new boobs. What? It’s not every day that a guy gets to hold a pair of double D’s. That’s not perverted; They are mine, after all. I reverted back to my normal human form, stowing ‘Solar Mage Celestia’ away for later. This is going to be a great convention.

The ground quickly passed under me as my wings carried me to the convention. It’s easy to fly unnoticed when your body can perfectly match the color of the sky. I landed behind a bush without alerting any of the people in the crowd to my presence. Stepping out, I headed into the hotel lobby to wait for Nick and Catherine.

I needed to change into Celestia, so I went in search of a place to hide. I can’t change genders in the restroom, so I needed somewhere else to go. I weaved through the crowd of costumed people, smiling at all the characters I recognized. There, the elevators don’t have windows. I hopped into an empty one. The doors closed and a minute later, ‘Celestia’ stepped out on the second floor. The reactions were instantaneous. Most of the men and a few of the women in the room had their aura’s darken with the blue I associate with lust. There are a few that are literally green with envy. The whole room slowly becomes fixated on ‘Celestia,’ her hair, and her feminine assets. I look out over the balcony, searching for Nick and Catherine. As the center of attention, there is a lot of emotion coming my way. It tastes… nice. Lust isn’t quite as good as love, but it’s fine.

Finally spotting them, I notice that Nick is ogling me. ‘Eww… Didn’t think about that.’ I quickly made my way down stairs, heading straight for my friends. When I arrived, I said to Nick, “Don’t you know it makes girls feel weird when you stare at them, Nick, especially when they are your best friend using an illusion spell?”

3… 2… 1…

“WILL?!” they both screamed. I nodded at the pair.

“Come on, you two. We have a con to attend,” I said, snickering at my friend’s confusion. I unfurled my wings, getting some ‘oohhs’ and ‘ahhs’ from the crowd. My wings wrapped around my friends and herded them into the convention’s main area.

Needless to say, best Comic Con ever.

Author's Notes:

Look what I found: inspiration!
*Ding* Have a pointless mini chapter!
Is this chapter cannon? Nope. I just wanted to write it.
Have fun, though.

(Edited 12/21/2013)