It was a year later and Stephanie Illusia was returning to her aunt for the summer theatre gig.As the young unicorn mare strolled in her Parisian dress with a bonnet over her head and twirling her parasol,Madame Illusia could not help but notice her two lumps under her chest and her blue ribbons in her mane.
She'd spent a intense year learning to be polite and she bent over and curtsied
"good evening madmoiselle' she said to Madame Illusia and then she bounded up the steps,just letting the madame catch a glimpse of her black lace lingerie under the dress.
Then Madame Stephanie Plouffe strolled in,a little more elegant than her charge.
"don't be fooled Madame Illusia,my great great great grandchild isn't all flowers and perfume.You'll find she has needs.Needs she never could satify when she was the human Steve Illusia but which she amply satisfied when she and the other girls snuck away from my school now and then"