Rarity

He darted around so quickly that it was as if he was lit on fire, his mind running through every spell he could think of to use on this woman. But she just stood there casually, with her arms folded. As if he was a foal caught with a crush by an amused parent. Sombra’s mind tried to consider anything at all that would give him any chance in this situation, but any magic he dared to use would be immediately copied by the unicorn and thrown back more powerful.

“What do you want?” He snarled defensively. Terrifyingly the unicorn seemed unconcerned with his threat, simply smirking.

“I was just curious as to the spell on the Crystal Heart, I have to say I quite approve, though I know you weren’t the one to corrupt the heart. I suspect it was Cadence she always was the one to come up with ideas,” she explained examining her nails. She wasn’t afraid of him in the slightest, “now what exactly is a tyrant like you doing here?”

She could see how afraid he was, how his eyes were darting in every direction. He had to stall, don’t use magic… he was foolish to come here… he needed to buy time. “Believe it or not I’m actually the good guy this time around, given what your dragon friend is up to.”

"The good guy dear? Am I supposed to believe that?" She asked narrowing her eyes.

"If we continue to work against each other then yes I would be the hero here. Everything is relative dear, and whilst I have many evil traits they aren’t so depraved as to turn my closest friends into my personal sex slaves like your dragon friend,” he pointed out, and he wasn’t surprised to find her eyes narrow in anger.

“You’re mistaken to believe that was all my beloved Spikey’s idea. It was my fantasy and me who brought him to embrace it, nor do I believe that you would be above such an idea,” she explained much to Sombra's surprise. Could she be really telling the truth? She could simply have been deluded by the dragon's power he supposed, she wouldn’t say anything different. But then again if she was telling the truth… maybe.

He thought to the vision with the Crystal Heart, he should be shuddering at the sight, but his wicked mind was considering a different possibility. Perhaps he was being corrupted by the Crystal Heart but that fear of his was slipping away from him now. It didn't seem too likely... and considering things. "To tell you the truth though I do not like being the good guy... perhaps we can work something out."

That seemed to take the unicorn by surprise and she had to take a step back as she tried to get her bearings, “are you offering an alliance?”

Was he? He might indeed be, or he might be stalling. He couldn’t quite remember but either way he needed to keep talking. He thought back to the picture on the Crystal Heart it was a certainly a striking figure, sexy and darkly beautiful. And powerful, powerful in a way that overshadowed Sombra as he was now. Couldn’t he become so much more powerful at the dragon’s side, and wouldn’t a naive dragon be so much easier to betray than this seemingly omniscient Master of Time?

“I suppose I am girl, think of what more we could do if we agreed to work together. I am a Master of dark magic and I have experience fighting for the evil side. Experience I can share,” he offered her, his voice a little more **** than he'd intended to be. He needed this after all, he glanced back at the image on the Crystal Heart. There was something intriguing about that future, he wasn't sure why. "Maybe I could even be one your Master's women, switch genders like my old nemesis."

Rarity was starting to become intrigued, but there was a smirk there. She knew something that Sombra didn't, from the way her eyes glanced to the Crystal Heart he suspected it had something to do with that. He didn't dare ask her anything however, he knew better. He had to resist every instinct in his body to throw a spell at her or to fight back, but those instincts were quickly fading. His calculating mind was coming up with ideas, maybe he could play the **** for a while, work his way up. Get into that dragon’s head and make him into a puppet, it’d be hard but it be a far safer bet.

“Perhaps something like that could be arranged,” Rarity said snapping her fingers, in the next moment before Sombra could do anything to stop her he could feel his body change. His penis disappeared in a flash of light, and the powerful muscles he’d formed became leaner, sleeker more feminine.

Sombra realised what was happening almost too late, but he didn’t want to stop it. He had to get closer to the dragon, and this was the way to do it. He was actually starting to get more comfortable, especially as his long hair billowed outward into a glorious mane and his chest exploded into dark, luxurious tits fit for a royal.

He wasn’t a male anymore, but strangely she felt more comfortable in this new body, more sexy, more confident. Dark ebony fingers traced along her skin, feeling her body warp into a delicious hour glass figure, and her ass that she just had **** but to grope and squeeze as her old self would any made.

Rarity for her part was smiling at her own handiwork, roaming Sombra’s body with an artist’s leer. Sombra wasn’t sure how she should feel, perhaps creeped out would make the most sense logically, but she wasn’t acting logically. Instead she felt her skin shiver as she let out soft mewls of excitement, a hand beckoned the unicorn forward.

She eagerly accepted the offer, a tongue rolling across her lips. She approached slowly, drawing out her every step. She was so sexy, it seemed her sexuality oozed with every step, even Sombra was intimidated her heart skipping a beat with every step.

She snapped her finger and a large mirror appeared in front of Sombra, showing the full extent of the changes. The figure before her was striking, powerful and sexy. She could strike fear and lust in equal measure as was quite the epitome of the dark queen. Surely this would be a figure that perverted dragon wouldn't be able to resist.

"I don't think the name Sombra fits you very well does it. How does the name Umbra sound?" She asked, her tone like that of a gentle tease, but the tyrant still found herself growling.

"Oh now we can't have that. You should know that out of all our Master's slaves I am his favourite. His diamond in his horde as it were, so if you want our Master Spike to even consider working with you, listening to me would be a good idea," she gently told him, but her voice carried a dangerous edge to it that made the tyrant shiver.

"Sorry," she spat, a blush coming to her lips. She sounded like a teenager, so embarrassing.

"And what is your name dear?" Rarity asked, her smile very wide. She was loving this moment, far too much for the Tyrant's liking, but she had **** if she spoke the truth. She needed this alliance, otherwise the dragon would just make her his sex **** nevertheless. She would play the long game.

"Umbra."

"Umbra what?"

Umbra looked at the unicorn with a horrified expression, but this time Rarity simply sighed. "Oh very well be like that, but it won't help you with our Master Spike. We provide him with everything he could possibly want, I do wonder what you could possibly offer him that we cannot provide. You better start thinking of something darling or else he'll just turn you into one of his slaves."

Umbra felt a chill go up her spine, the unicorn was right. This Master Spike had so many sex slaves already, if she was to convince him to even humour an alliance with her she would need to think of something.

“I hope you have a splendid idea darling.”

A/N: Suggestions and ideas are still welcome for Umbra, and would be welcome. This chapters have been a surprising struggle for me so any detail you might have an idea for would help.

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