Rarity was hard at work, she had til tonight to finish all these dress, she didn't have alot of time so she prepared before hand, she miss stitched. She look deiced to try out a new spell, it was simple one, they would revise changes. Her horn glowed as she got ready to use it, she cast it but.....nothing happen, she look at the dress there was still a mis-stitched on it. what she didn't know was she was slowly shrinking, she notice she was growing closer to the floor, her horn became a small nub, her legs were short and stubby, baby fat appear on her slim figure.
while this was happening sweetie walked into the room and saw a tiny foal on the frool.
"Hello there little guy, who might you be?" Said sweetiebell, the now foal rarity turn her head to sweetie with an unimpressed look.
"Whvat are you twlking wbout? I'm your big wister!" Said Rarity speaking with a lisp now, Sweetie could belivea what happen.
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