Chrysalis strolls through town.

Once more, Chrysalis found herself walking through Ponyville with a bag full of seriously potent potions, a basket of specially baked cakes, a soaking wet pussy and a plan to ruin some sluts.

Although this time, she was disguised as the perky, petite do-gooder Twilight Sparkle rather than Cadance. She also had much better control over herself and the ludicrous amount of power she now owned, thanks to Spike's question and skills and talents that she had plundered from Twilight and Starlight's open minds.

Twilight she'd mostly just learned a few tricks from but Chrysalis had drained Starlight's vast knowledge banks mostly dry, the unicorn now little more than a drooling toy.

Although, while Chrysalis had been peering into Twilight's memories to better imitate them, both she and Twilight had taken perverse pleasure in further exploring Chrysalis's new talent for reworking, scrubbing and tweaking memories.

After Chrysalis had mentioned what she had done to Spike, reframing every single memory he had of his friends and the lewdest, most perverse light possible, Twilight had practically begged Chrysalis to do some of the same to her.

She'd left her new eager minion under the effects of a new spell that the two of them had designed on the spot. A combination of Chrysalis's memory and mind power, Starlight's cutie-mark tweaking and Twilight's sheer brilliance had given the a very potent spell indeed.

The spell was a very streamlined and sophisticated extension of the memory fucking Chrysalis had already been doing. It allowed the editing and creation of entire new memories without Chrysalis even needing to be there. The process would be seamless and from the testing that Twilight had done, completely impossible to differentiate the false memories from real ones, no matter how outlandish they were!

The subject of the spell would effortlessly integrate them as not just a recollection but a defining core memory and then shift every other related memory to make it make sense.

Best of all, it would take absolute priority in the minds of the subject, causing them to disregard conflicting memories as fantasies or imaginings!

This coupled with the bevy of potions Chrysalis had...

She could make anyone believe anything. Become anything. It was a difficult spell to cast true but there was theoretically no limit on how many people could be under its affect at once and it seemed to work quick.

Granted, Twilight and Starlight were the only test subjects so far and they were already...compromised but Twilight had promised to do some more tests.

Starting with herself of course while she "looked after" Spike.

They'd called the spell The Circlet of Subjection due to the point green and purple halo that surrounded the subject's head as they were "tweaked."

The sight of Twilight Sparkle, slouched in a chair, legs spread wide with her eyes crossed and mouth drooling as Starlight dripped Liquid Lust into her mouth warmed Chrysalis's heart and pussy!

She was so much more today than she had been this morning...

Smarter, quicker, stronger...More driven...

Much sluttier as well...

That wasn't so bad though. If the price of god like power was merely the desire for some good, hard dicking every now and again then-

"-Now-Now-Now-Dicking now-Stretch my tight cunt-harder-harder-"

-Then it was a small price to pay. Chrysalis's pussy squelched in her lacy purple panties as she walked towards Carousal Boutique, perfectly mimicking Twilight as she waved to friends and other denizens of Ponyville. She found herself enjoying it actually, after an entire day of back to back scheming, magicking and fucking the respite was pleasant.

The fact it also gave her a chance to admire how hot these ponies were was also a plus. Oh, she felt lust and desire before her changes today but it had always been a means to an end but now...

Did Chrysalis have time to indulge herself? Just a quickie? She probably would not even have to use mind control given how cute Twilight was...

"-let them fuck you let them use you. One after another tie yourself down and let them use you like the public pussy like the slaveslut you are. do it outside the boutique Mistress will reward you for bringing in business-"

Chrysalis breathed out, the walk having made her hot and sweaty, the cool breeze blowing against her soaked panties and her boobs tingled beneath her snug sweater, desperate to be groped.

Still, despite the odd errant thought, with her new heightened intellect, goddess-like power and mouthwatering body, Chrysalis was confident she would have absolutely no problem ensnaring Rarity.

No problem at all.