When Twilight returned, she found Rarity lying on her back scratching her belly bump bored out of her mind. She can only imagine how mortified Rarity would be when she returned to normal. "Ahem, I'm all set Rarity. If you could sit up for just a moment."
Rarity looked up with a dazed expression on her face. "All set for what? Oh, right! The spell." She had almost forgotten why she was here in the first place. Thank goodness all Twilight had to do was zap her and everything would be back to normal. Or so she thought. Her horn lit up and launched a ray of pure magic at the fashionista that should have lifted the curse. However solving this issue wouldn't be so simple. Not only did the spell fail to fix Rarity....
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