Being roommates with Pinkie Pie wasn't easy. She liked to come and go as she pleased, was up at all hours, and would eat whatever was left in the fridge and cooler. Not to mention how loud she sang in the shower, or how she'd constantly wander about her dorm room naked. All these little quirks would've made her unbearable to most for any length of time.

Granted Rainbow Dash actually like most of those little things since they amused her...most of the time. However there were times when even she wanted some privacy. She waited until after midnight when Pinkie was usually still out partying hard, locked her door, and pushed some stuff in front of it, just in case. Then she stripped down and fired up her computer.

At first she'd simply watched some prank videos, then moved on to reading Daring Do fanfiction, before some of the saucier stories got to her. Now she couldn't stop clopping as they called it to some of the racier fan art she'd seen.

Before she knew it her hard drive had a few gigabytes worth of porn. She didn't even look at most of it anymore; she'd simply become addicted to collecting it. And once humans started to bore her, she'd discovered a whole world of pony stuff from Equestria, including her own friends engaged in every act imaginable. She felt a little guilty touching herself to them in all kinds of scenarios and combinations; but she was simply paying them a compliment for how hot they were, right?

She particularly went back to Fluttershy often, building a collage of her in Photoshop, a combination of her coy friend in human and pony form. Sometimes she'd be pictured in a shy but welcoming manner as she exposed herself; other times she was far more aggressive and outright slutty. Dash could feel herself start to get wet already as she leaned back in the dark on her stool, touched her fingers between fully spread legs, and whispered, “Oh yeah, Fluttershy. Wish I had a dick so I could rail you...”

Schlicks sounded and small splashes of girl cum painted her fingers as she started to finger her cunt and stroke her clit faster-and-faster. With her free hand she took one of her small but perky breasts, pulling and pinching a nipple, her teeth grit as her cheeks burned and her eyes started to roll into her head. The tough exterior broke in the privacy of her own home-away-from-home and she started to make the girliest squeaks and moans imaginable. Ones that would even put Flutters to shame.

She felt the heat in her pussy build and started to wail. “F-Flutters...Flutters-!”

“Heya! What'cha doin'?”

Rainbow screamed and nearly leapt out of her seat, a fingernail scraping her vagina, but the pain seemed unimportant. Cover up the fact that she was playing with herself or click away from the porn? Not that she had time to make that Sophie's Choice as Pinkie Pie had already peeked around her shoulder. “Ooh, saucy! Fluttershy really gets you wet, huh?”

“Pinkie! How many times have I told you to knock!” She wasn't sure how she'd slipped in despite all her preparations but it was too late now. “Ouch, and you made me slip and wound my twat! Worse than that, I wasn't even able to finish!”

Pinkie Pie knelt before her still partially open legs, spreading her thighs wider to take a look. A nasty red cut that hadn't fully cut the skin was visible. “Nasty, but at least you're not bleeding!” She reached in and kissed the mark.

Rainbow flushed, surprised at how good it felt. “C-could you...lick the wound? I hear saliva's good for it...”

Pinkie beamed with half-lidded eyes. “You little pervert! Not that I mind. I have a terabyte worth of clop on my computer, after all! Does that shock you? Between the pictures, videos, fanfics, whatever you can imagine, it filled up in no time! Boys, girls, stallions, mares, whatever you could think of! I want to have the biggest collection in the whole world!”

“I-it just started as, you know, research...” Rainbow moaned low as Pinkie started to lick her.

“Talk about hands-on research!” She dove back into Dash's snatch, topped by a patch of pubic hair colored to match her hair, and carefully cut into a lightning bolt shape. She used her fingers to spread her wide open, traced the already unbelievably slick interior with her tongue, feeling it contract in response. “If you wanted to fuck me,” she said between sensual licks. “All you needed to do was ask!” She giggled and snickered, alternating with laps of her pussy and asshole.

Dash decided to surf some more clop while her friend tended to her needs. She felt the tongue bury itself deep in her folds, even more-so than she thought possible, until her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out to match her cartoonisly lewd expression. “P-Pinkie!” She grabbed her curls and grinded her crotch into her face, thighs tightening around her head.

She erupted all over Pie's face. She opened her mouth to drink it down, a watery mess soaking her face and curls with each hot release. Once she finished, Pie pulled back, drenched all over. “Mmmm...juicy! You're a squirter, too! But girls usually are in these sorts of stories!” She continued to speak nonsense, wiping up every last drop and licking herself clean.

Rainbow had to admit she was satisfied. She wondered how the others were doing? Especially Sunset?

Gloom suffused the enclosed casket when Sunset finally woke up. She was fully naked and shivering, and worse, her apparently dead double was trapped between her and Twilight, but to her surprise the other Sunny was warm to the touch. What the hell? Well, she'd have to figure that out later. She tried to punch and kick at what she assumed was the lid, but they proved far tougher than they looked, leaving her bruised and frustrated. She started to panic, already feeling short on breath.

Thuds sounded under repeated, useless impacts. There wasn't enough room to get much leverage, nor was there anything she could really use as a weapon. The costume her counterpart wore certainly didn't have anything sturdy on it from what she could tell. “Twilight, wake up!” She reached across her twin, shaking Twi who slowly stirred in reaction.

“S-Sunset? What happened? My...head aches, and I can't see.” Within moments she started to panic too, squirming about in the glass coffin, trapped under deeply-paced earth. “Oh no...no! W-what are we going to do? There's no way out!”

“Calm down and think. We're two of the smartest students in Canterlot Academy. We'll find a way.” Was she trying to convince her friend or herself? It would be a horrible way to die, but maybe it's the fate she deserved. However, she couldn't surrender now when Twi's life was at stake. Sadly, any plan she came up with seemed far-fetched as to be unworkable.

After several minutes she drew a blank. “I...I can't think of a way out of this one.”

Twi sniffled and linked hands with her. “It's okay. At least we'll be together. Wait...that warm thing between thus...is that?” She couldn't help but scream, realizing a cadaver was trapped between them. “But why is it still...?”

“I don't know. Stay calm.” She felt her hand tremble from a combination of cold and fear. “There must be a way...” She chewed on the nails of her free hand. “You...wouldn't happen to have your geode on you, would you?”

“Afraid not. You did happen to see every last inch of me, remember?”

“Guess we're boned then.” She sighed. Her first instinct was to break down again. Instead she bottled up her rage, reminiscing over her short life, all the good and bad she'd done. She supposed it was all inconsequential now.

Would their friends ever learn the truth? With a sad smile she hoped they would be happy at least.

They chose to simply lay there, hand-in-hand, the moments passing aimlessly. That was until they heard the shifting of dirt overhead. It was subtle at first, then slowly picked up, coming closer-and-closer. They cheered. It didn't matter whether it was the authorities coming for Sunset; at least she'd have another chance. More importantly, Twilight would survive!

It took several minutes, but between all the diggers the grave was soon uncovered. The coffin was unlocked and the pair exhaled, clumsily clambering back to the surface. What they saw was a trio of familiar faces.

“You three.” Sunset fumed. “Were you behind all this?”

Adagio studied her nails. “Why would we rescue you if that were the case?”

“It's one of your sick games. I know it.” She resisted the urge to deck her.

Sonata stood with both hands clasped behind her. “Don't be silly! That's way too much work.”

“Besides, this would be a chance to off one of our worst enemies,” said Aria who stared down Twi. “And as for you, you're like a sister to us. You're a bad girl at heart. That's all the proof you needed, right?” She nodded at the body.

Twilight paled at the sight. “How is it still so well-preserved?”

Adagio shrugged. “That's a mystery to us. Hey, you're welcome, sister.” She looked them over with half-lidded eyes and a sensual smile. “Mmm, but you two sure are beautiful. You're just lucky we happened to be passing nearby.”

“And how did you happen to know we'd be here tonight?! Buried underground?!”

A rather prim woman in glasses that had hidden at the back stepped forward. “Actually, I led them here. I've been following you all day, Twilight, hoping that we might be able to rekindle an old friendship.”

It took a moment for Twilight to recall her. “Moondancer?!”

She nodded. “I wanted to show you the new me.” She'd been touched up a bit, with some makeup and her hair straightened out, but otherwise she looked pretty similar, letting her natural beauty shine through. “But you were busy all day and it never seemed like a good time. Then, I noticed you were following Sunset, and I have to admit I was curious. Of course, I didn't want to stick around when you two got intimate.” They flushed and looked away. “So I waited around until you finished.”

Twilight and her lover awkwardly redressed. “So, did you happen to see who attacked us?”

Moondancer nodded. “A rather dark and somber man dressed in black. He seemed to exude evil. In fact, I think I've seen him before. He used to run a shop around town which was forced to move around a lot.” She took out her cellphone from her purse and looked up a few things. “Here. That's its current location, in the bad part of town.” She stared down at her shoes. “Look, I would've intervened, but there's no way I could take him, nor could I dig all that up on my own.”

Sunset cocked an eyebrow. “Right, and you three just happened to be nearby?”

“We don't live that far away,” replied Sonata who chewed on bubblegum while she swayed about as if dancing to music. “Plus, we're all night owls!” She innocently blew a pink bubble, popping it on her mouth.

“It's about this time when all the interesting people start to come out,” said Aria who tugged on a pigtail.

“They did come and rescue us,” noted Twilight. “Not that I trust them either, mind you.”

“Well, thanks anyway, Moondancer.” Sunset took notice of The Shadow Dimensions for later reference. Maybe she'd pay the shop a visit sometime later and find out who its mysterious owner was. “Um, about the body...”

Moondancer shrugged. “Your secret's safe with me. It's none of my business. I just wanted to catch up with Twilight, but this isn't a good time, and besides, the moment's spoiled now. Maybe we'll catch up under better circumstances.”

“Yeah. I'd like that,” admitted Twilight who was distracted by what they'd learned tonight. There was still the matter of the body and how to tell their friends. She tried to think up a plan that would absolve Sunset but sadly came up blank.

“You played your part quite well, Moondancer.” Adagio stroked her tresses once they were back at the office. “Hell, you were practically a pro.” Of course she couldn't tell her latest pawn how Sombra was working with them. Or that it was a forbidden tome he'd stolen from Equestria had allowed him to preserve Sunset's corpse all those years ago. He'd stolen it for his own use, claiming it was to be used in occult rituals, but she didn't want to think about what he'd likely done with the body.

Moondancer blankly answered, “Thanks.” She felt like shit doing this, but Twi had abandoned her, hadn't she? She didn't owe her anything. Besides, she needed the money this job provided, and with this she'd soon be a top model. She had no idea about how the sirens had set all this up, nor did she really think about it too deeply. All she could focus on was herself.

“Sonata, why don't you touch our new friend's face up? Aria and I need to have a little pow-wow.” Sonata nodded enthusiastically and led Moondancer to one of the rooms upstairs where they would usually let her try out costumes.

Aria crossed her arms. “So, what's so important? Don't think I've forgotten abut that little incident.”

“Are you still upset about that? Get over it. Without me you'd be rotting in a jail cell by now, being some tougher woman's prison bitch. Sombra's played his part. The photo shoot is almost here. It's time we discussed the last phases of our little plan.”

“Tch. Sure, whatever. You know I hate to overcomplicate shit.”

“By the time this is over we'll have the whole world wrapped around our fingers, and maybe Equestria too, once we've enslaved this petty little world.” She tossed her poofy curls back with a flourish, imagining both planets brought to heel.

As the eldest siren, Adagio had played her siblings against each other, experimenting with what might make them more effective. The results were mixed, at best. Being the middle child Aria had always been determined to find her place, and she'd treated her appropriately, psychologically abusing her in order to break her down and build her up even stronger.

By contrast she'd intentionally babied Sonata who seemed to be a lost cause from the outset. At least united the three were stronger, but on their own her sisters were loose cannons, neither able to properly play the long game.

They continued to work Sunset over, throwing her off-balance, driving the wedge deeper where they could. Of course Twilight could present a real challenge. She was blindly faithful to her crush. They had disrobed the preserved body before they buried it, taken some extremely racy photos around the graveyard, then posted them in secret on the bulletin board at school.

By this time Sunset had almost fully absorbed her shattered geode. She continued to influence those around her without even realizing it with that power. Eventually she would prove an unstoppable force worthy to stand as her equal.

The truth was the Dazzlings were lonely. Certainly the trio had each other, and while they shared a twisted sort of affection, they simultaneously resented each other. Nor would they take a permanent boyfriend even if she'd let them; they were all creeps or fools only fit to be enslaved by temptresses. No, she needed a true peer to serve as her eternal partner.

Author's Notes:

Poor Rainbow.... I understand her addiction!