Ok guys im sorry I took so long in this chapter life decided to pay me a visit for a while and raise hell, but anyway hope you enjoy this one and again tips and ideas are always welcome
Chapter 4:An acceptable involuntary dress up
As I hid under the rather frilly wedding dress waiting to be discovered by the trio of girls who were looking to humiliate me for their own amusement I was considering my options, few though they were. Since trying to get out through the front door would get me caught immediately that left using magic as my only viable option. Mentally running through my rather short list of spells, only three might be able to get me out of here. 1 I could try and teleport out of here but I needed to bring Flurry with me since I was in charge of taking care of here so that wouldn't work. 2 I could use my electricity magic and overcharge the power causing the breaker to short out and allow me to grab Flurry and escape in the confusion, that could work but it might make Flurry mad at me and I don't really want that so that one was a maybe. 3 (which I REALLY didn't like) I could just surrender myself and suffer through the ultimate humiliation of being put in whatever clothing article the girls choose which would cause the least amount of damage and would only cost me my pride. On the other hand I still had to keep my alicorn status a secret so unfortunately the third option was the best one, so I gritted my teeth and with a sigh stepped out from under the dress. " Ok, I give up you winOHHFF!". I couldn't finish because I was triple tackled to the floor by three white blur's of fur with what I thought was a large potato sack or something. Whatever it was I couldn't tell because I was blindfolded by one of my assailants all I knew was that the bag they were stuffing me into was actually smooth and silky soft, oh and for some reason I couldn't move my body at all probably because somepony (Flurry most likely) was holding me still with magic. I could feel my front legs slide out some holes in the side near the top, clearly indicating that I was being stuffed into some piece of clothing rather than a sack, and somepony messing with my hair. Within a few minutes of uncomfortable silence and blindness, during which they tweaked with what I was pretty sure at this point was a dress, they set me down and removed the blindfold from my face. What I saw before me was an stunningly attractive young pony wearing a white brides maid dress with a light blue laced flower design around the hem and a tiara made white and blue flowers on her head just in front of her horn. At that moment a cloud that was blocking the sun cleared and shone on the young pony making her shine like a star. I let the moment last until the next cloud rolled over the sun then I turned and smiled at Rarity and the girls standing just behind her who were smiling smugly at their successful makeover. "Alright I'll admit it, you girls did a good job" I said "Well of course we did, we had the best seamstress in Equestria to help after all" Sweetie Bell said gesturing to Rarity. "Oh please girls I'm just simply very experienced in this practice" Rarity said modestly. "Now" I said "will you PLEASE get me out of this thing, I think I can hear the bells tolling". Sweetie bell chuckled and said "Alright, but first a picture" "wait WHAT!?" I almost shouted in panic "for the scrapbook dear, no the paper. 'whew' I thought and sighed in relief. If somepony I didn't know got a hold of a picture of me in dress of any kind, one of us would probably die. Me from pure embarrassment and the other pony from a mysterious lightning bolt. Rarity went into one of the rooms off to the side and came back with a camera that looked like it had to be at least ten years old at least. That thing had to be one of the oldest items in the entire house. It got me curious because almost everything in the shop was the latest and greatest all the time so I asked "Where did you get that camera Rarity?, it almost looks like it could be older than I am". "This old thing?, why it was one of the many things I found in the attic of this place when I bought it years ago". She held up the camera and snapped a quick picture, the bright flash momentarily blinding me. When I finished rubbing my eyes and my vision cleared up, I saw Rarity holding and waving the picture in the air with her magic waiting for the picture to show. When it cleared it showed an image of me, caught mid-smile and in a brides-maid dress for all the world to see. Unless you didn't know me in which case it was any other young pony that Rarity managed to get to model for her. "Now that is just marvelous, a perfect fitting" she proclaimed getting a better look at the picture in the light. She walked over to a desk and took out a notebook labeled Wedding Dress Fittings and put the picture in a blank page and wrote down something that looked to be numbers (probably the dress measurements) next to it. As I watched her do this a thought struck me. "Rarity, were you going to ask me to do this anyway?" she turned to me with a shocked expression on her face"Me!? Now Siris why would I ever do such a thing to you?". At this point I was on the floor again and the girls had removed the dress, they hadn't taken my jacket off so I still had that on. The heavy sarcasm in her voice made everypony even Flurry look at her with a deadpan stare. "Because my intial panic would be amusing with the added bonus of almost any of your outfits fitting me" "Oh yes I suppose there is that" she said, too busy making notes to notice the looks she was getting. I sighed and started walking away before I remembered the reason I came here in the first place. "Oh ya, hey Rarity do you have that order I made last week" "Oh yes I have it right here" she put the notebook away and picked up a cyan colored box from a large stack of boxes in the back of the room. She opened the box and presented a jacket similar in design to the one I was wearing but obviously made to be a lightweight summer jacket versus my thicker cool weather one. It was the same cyan color as the box with silver trimmings down the sleeves, around the rim of the hood, and down the zipper lining . It also had a drawstring at the base of the hood, so I could close it somewhat if there was a cool breeze. "Do you mind if I try it on?". "Of course not dear, there are some changing rooms with mirrors right over there if you like" she said gesturing toward one side of the room where there were two plain white wooden doors standing slightly ajar. "Sure" I said gingerly taking the box by the lip with my teeth so as not to tear it and headed toward one of the rooms.