Pony Transformation General

>>27378177
>check 'em

Also, /R/ ing changeling TF through sweet tender tentacle rape

>>27378213
Didn't you already write that?
Anyway, here's another story involving some of those elements, http://www.fimfiction.net/story/101867/7/forced-pony-sex/7-chrysalis-vents-some-steam

>>27378372
I meant more art.
Not enough bug art.

Also, is my green marked as finished already? I'll be sending out a prologue sometime this week.

>>27378386
*Epilogue

Damn, am I stupid.

Goodnight PTFG, may you dream of being the little mare.

>>27378900
World needs more Eris TF/TG.

>>27379077
We need more. It's universally true. More pony, more draconequus, more gryphon, more changeling.
And chaotic tf always has great potential for fun.

>>27379769
I know I've said this in other threads, but I'd seriously draw TF if I had any clue about human anatomy. Anyone have any good guides?

>>27379989
Doesn't hurt to try.
(I know fuck all about drawing but surely anatomy guides can't be very difficult to find?)

>>27379989
Some books I've been using and can easily be found in PDF form with a deep enough google search-

*Andrew Loomis - Figure Drawing For All It's Worth
*Michael D. Mattesi - Force Dynamic Life Drawing for Animators
*Frederic Delavier - Strength Training Anatomy (mostly a workout book but has tons of great anatomical drawings for muscles)

>>27380386
Hey, thanks

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>>27378177

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>>27381422

Link to my latest chapter for those that didn't see it before the thread died:

http://www.fimfiction.net/story/322570/18/whats-in-a-name/chapter-fifteen

bamp

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>>27381422
Would you use guns to transform more ponies?

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>>27384097
I would. Anons could finally become the little mare.

Switching to a secure trip.

I'll have delivery soon for the epilogue.

>>27386164
>Fast forward a year.
>You've taken your place as the owner of the territory that was so kindly given for your saving of the universe.
>And a thousand eggs later, you've built up a functioning law enforcement force.
>The fortress on the hill, the only one, now serves as a hive and home to you and your changelings.
>Life is good.
>Almost perfect.
>Harmony, resonating through everywhere, your drones and ponies helping each other out in a mutual supporting relationship.
>You still miss home, though.
>You occasionally see Liam, and the other students of the Cambridgeshire school.
>The forever floating silhouette of the Hefaistos, hanging overhead, as the fields of green thick grass wave in the strong wind, hardly weakened by anything.
>The fortress sticks in like a sore thumb.
>And atop the sore thumb, on a balcony, you're standing, mane flowing in the gentle breeze, watching the grass stretching from one side of the horizon to the other.

>>27386518
>The weather stays always this wondrous.
>It reminds you of home, your earth home, especially the view from the cottage.
>You have everything.
>The little drones prove as a nice family, every day you can talk to a different one, a different child.
>Yeah, that happened.
>Yet, it's not the same.
>You certainly have friends, started a family, be it on the opposite side than you thought, but still.
>Yet, you're missing something.
>And you can't put your finger on it.
>Finger?
>You don't have those for almost a year, now.
>Maybe more, you've lost count. Days go by.
>You'd almost say you're lonely, yet...
>Yet you've been as much of a loner as you could get when you were a human
>God, that was so long ago.
>Yet, just twelve months.
>How you met Discord, the Satyr and Twilight.
>How you saved the universe.

>>27386527
>It's such a distant memory, more distant than the sun, more distant than anything.
>It wasn't that long ago at all.
>The door to the balcony creaks open, and a small drone steps in.
>"M-Mother, I know you said you didn't want to be disturbed, but there is a group of ponies and a couple satyrs, which wish to speak with you."
>Recently, there have been groups of newcomers coming to Equestria, after reading one of your greens.
>Celestia has been sending them to your territory.
>Helpful, but you have to divert drones from other more important tasks.
>But you don't have the heart to say no to those confused newcomers.
>Some are even coming in as Changeling drones.
>Those get integrated into the hive, and are briefed over everything over the hive mind.
>The normal ponies and other creatures require briefing and teaching to integrate successfully.
>A young little drone, just doing her job. Just like taught.
“You're the one that came in last week?”
>You smile as kindly as you can at the drone.
>”Y-Yes, Queen.”
“You're doing well. Keep it up!”
>You turn around and trot for the door.
>A stronger breeze of wind against your back catches you off guard, sending a shiver down your chitin shell.

>>27386532
>Right, because you don't have a spine.
>Not to mention that twitch back there in reaction to the wind.
>Yeah, that's back there too.
>You don't have much time to think about that.
>You should get to those ponies waiting.
>You trot through the fort Milia, and then soon walk into the main hall.
>You immediately cheer up.
>It's Twilight, Discord and Zainey.
>Twilight sees you first, smiles and instantly melts, flailing her hooves a little.
>God, you haven't seen them in ages.
>You trot up to them, smiling.
“Friends! What're you doing, showing up so suddenly?”
>”Well, it's your birthday!” Twilight says.
>You tilt your head.
“I'm pretty sure it's in May.”
>Your Satyr friend speaks up.
>”Today, you've arrived in Equestria, according to Discord.”
“So you're taking that as a birthday. Because that was the first day I appeared here?”
>”Yes, I thought you need a little distraction.” Discord smiles, flying behind your two friends.
“That souds wonderful. I need a break from all the work.”
>”About that, we sort of got something in. Just wanted to wish you a happy birthday in person. But Twilight is going to stay for some time.”
>You shrug.
“Perhaps some other time then. Thanks for the congratulations.”
>”T’was nice seeing you.”

>>27386538
>Discord and Zainey disappear in a snap of the Chaos talon.
>Twilight walks up to you and nuzzles your side.
>”So how's the birthday mare doing?”
“Better, a good friend of mine is here. Let me show you my quarters. The view is amazing.” You say and chuckle, buzzing up a couple stairs.
>Twilight is following.
>”Verita, this place is nice, you've put effort into this. Making house a home?”
“Made a house a home.” You smile, proudly trotting upwards, to the top.”
>Minutes later, you're in your quarters, standing on the balcony.
>Twilight beside you, you both staring out into the sunset.
“What do we do now?”

>>27386547
Pastebin updated. Clams will happen tomorrow.

Felt guilty for not including at least one scene between Verita and Twi.

>>27386554
Good good.

>>27381863
Oh my, that was dramatic. Those two seem to attract quite a bit of misfortune.

>>27385574
You should use it on the Anons who don't want to be the little mare. More fun that way.

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>>27387807
I'd much rather be a terminator so I could murder everything in my sight

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>>27388081
You want to be the robotic pony? It doesn't sound that great to me. I bet belly rubs wouldn't feel as good as they would for the real thing.

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>>27388402
No, I just want to be the robot and kill everything

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Derp the transformation.

>>27388590
Increasingly I understand why /mlp/ might make you feel that way.

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Wake up, thread. You should be doing better than this.

bump for lewd green

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I think I need to learn how to color better.

>>27392951
The coloring is pretty well done. It may be a bit cartoony, but that's neither good nor bad, just your style.

>>27392951
Nice one.

>>27393034
Seems appropriate for a cartoon horse.

>>27392951
Oooh, I like how it came out.

Hey everyone, new trip.

I got a full time job, so writing might slow down a little. I'll still be writing, but expect the breaks between chapters to be closer to a week now.
Thanks for reading, everyone.

>>27393280
Congratulations.
I guess we'll need some new writers to fill the void then.

>>27393406
>>27393410
Neat

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>You will never be the comfily cum-filled filly.

You know, there needs to be more transformation stories into canon characters. Without the personality changing.

Anyone ever write a TF/TG/AP story of a dude transforming into Mrs. Cake and then proceeding to make sweet, sugary love to Mr. Cake?

>>27394006
Some possible ideas

>what I suggested >>27394840
>dude's girlfriend TF/TG into Big Macintosh
>dude into Celestia
>dude into Granny Smith
>dude into Spitfire while on date w. Soarin'

>>27394840
Sadly no.

>>27394840
There's http://pastebin.com/Wk8pwS0u
Although there's no Mr Cake in it.

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>>27389660
Especially all the faggots who want to become the little mare.
I eant to see myself change and be mangled and upgraded with robotic parts, not turned into a horsey housewife

>>27395989
I'd like to see you 'upgraded' into the form of a gorgeous mare sexbot.

>>27396077
Skynet would never allow technology to be wasted serving a meatbag like you.

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>>27396129

>>27396300
A man who wants to be a little female pony calls a man who wants to be a robot autistic.

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>>27396305
keku

>>27396305
We all have our fantasies, Anon, and most have the sense to know the difference between them and reality.

>>27396657
>most
I wouldn't be so sure about this.

>>27285246
This is great so far. More soon?

>>27396657
>I believe my fantasy is better than yours so that makes you autistic
w e w
e
w

>>27396657
>most have the sense to know the difference between fantasy and reality
And yet we have
>tulpafags
>hypnofags
>fags thinking an afterlife in Equestria really awaits them
>people thinking mares "can control every muscle in their vaginas"
>foreveralonefags whose entire social life takes place on 4chan
>endless interpretation wars where at least one guy always takes fiction way too seriously
>people who believe EqG is canon
>people who believe EqG isn't canon
>pony otherkin (not on /mlp/ yet, hopefully)
and I could go on and on.

>>27396896
You've got me confused with someone else, but I guess that's just the nature of anonymity.

>>27396902
I was mostly refering to the 'I want to be the little mare' thing. A fun idea but not actually a viable life goal.

>>27397240
It's been so long, but we still need more Opal.

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>>27382610
Where is Woofr anyway? It's been a week. Hope he's doing okay.

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Spitfire TF/TG sketch I did while heavily referencing an otter TF by Gryf.

>>27397994
That's pretty hot. Nice work

>>27397994
Looking good.

>>27397463
Last I heard Zephyr's 'speech-to-text' software stopped working and she can't type with hooves. Oh well I guess.

>>27397994
>Spitfire TF, AND mentioning Gryf?
Why do I feel as though our recent conversations helped spark this?

Top tier work as always man; the face lineart is spectacular.
Keep up the good work.

>>27398206
Fuck
We have to find her

>>27391152
Of all the transformed ponies, could there be a bigger slut than Pinkie?

>>27394857
>>dude into Spitfire while on date w. Soarin'
The dude's on a date with Soarin and then he turns into Spitfire?
Make it
>Dude and girlfriend are on a date.
>He becomes Spitfire. She becomes Soarin.
>Freaking pegasus aerial sex follows.

>>27399006
You get it

>>27399006
I love stories like this. Particularly when the subject starts getting mental hints of urges to do horsey things and cravings, but not to a point of where the subject isn't themselves anymore, that's dumb

>>27399629
Instinctual impulses and mental "filters" are my favorite.

>>27399629
>>27399664
M-Muh fetish

>>27399664
<autism>
It's the best when say, a woman who happens to be in equestria isn't into horsecock, but she slowly warms up to the physique of a stallion before eventually giving in and asking one for a good time, his spunk going in places and confirming her new guilty pleasure.
And over the rest of the day, or a couple days, small, progressive changes start in her pants, giving her the start of her marehood, much to her delight and slowly spread from there until she's anthro, before finally becoming a full mare, remaining the same person she was before, but probably a total horse slut.
</autistic> as fuck fetishism
Now to go off myself.

>>27399734
>woman
You mean man

>>27399789
TG can be a thing but it's not a huge priority of mine.
Girls are hotter to me so yeah

Begrudging bump~

This thread obviously doesn't maintain itself bump~

>>27397938
Got admitted to a psych ward for cutting so that's kept me away. Not all bad news though, I'm out now and moving into a new apartment on my own tomorrow. Green should flow a bit better then, when I'm away from my folks with nothing but my job to keep me busy.

>>27397994
Interesting pose.

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So how is the irc room these days?

>>27401036
It's shit and completely unconcerned with the actual general, as usual.

>>27400842
All the best, man. Good luck.

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Work in progress- Definitely more I could do, but here's what I've got so far.

Also have the beginning of a Spitfire TF/TG story. I'll add more to it if folks like it enough and when I'm not running off no sleep-

The potion sat across from you on the table, its contents a glob of yellow suspended within orange. What a strange fluid. The red-headed mare you bought it from, she drew no eyes but your own, hawking her concoction in the middle of town. She claimed it would solve all your problems. All of them. She should know, she said. She was once much like you. Bumbling, human, male. That was, until, she drank a potion herself.

Somehow, that convinced you to part with this month's rent for a bottle of problem solving.

You hold the bottle firm around the neck, gently swirling the contents. A quick drink, and all your problem will be solved...

Cold glass pressed against your lip. The smell of it wafted through your nose. Huh, smelled like pepper. No hesitation, tilt your head back, and drink.

Gulp... gulp... gulp...

The brew tasted of spice and heat, growing warmer and warmer as it poured inside your gut. There it swirled, the warmth ever increasing and consuming, like fire. Your hands rubbed at your belly- you could feel it through your skin. This might have been a mistake, a terrible mistake.

Burp!

Oh, that feels better. You take a deep breath, deeper than you've ever had before. The echo in your nasal cavities, familiar after years of life, sounded different, pulling your attention to your nose. There, you saw growing ever so slowly between your eyes. Surprising as it was, there was no pain, just a slight tug and push of pressure as it swelled, dropping the pitch of your breaths lower and lower. The experience was so strange, so foreign, yet curiousity ensnared you as a captive audience.

>>27402429

It stopped, as if hitting a bump in the road. Though having gone and grown so far away and so wide from where it began, your nose could grow no further- not unless something else started giving way. Like the beams of a drawbridge, your jaw groaned with stress, forced to move with your swelling nose. You grit your teeth, prepared for-

Aahhh...

Release- your jaw shifted forward, chin rounding out, almost sloping completely into your jaw, as your nose dragged your mouth forward, into a snout, but unlike any snout you've ever known. Your tongue ran around inside the new space, so different, yet not completely unfamiliar.

Your hands explore the changes to your face, tracing and pinching the gentle jawline, the widened mouth and nostrils, the flat bridge of your snout. You would have kept staring had your eyes not started to swell in their sockets, bluring your vision into incomprehensible shapes and colors.

You need a mirror. The one in the bathroom works well enough- walking in, you're, honestly, unsurprised to see a large-eyed, equine creature looking back at you, sharing a resemblance to the tiny mare that sold you the potion in the first place. You huffed, watching the cute face looking back at you reflect your disposition. As much as you were expecting, hell, hoping for this, you're a little concerned just what pony you were going to end up as.

Your answer didn't take long to come as thin hairs of yellow began to sprout from the tip of your nose, spreading outward across your cheeks, mouth, and jaw. The fur coat gave easily under a touch, skin softening with the changes. It kind of tickled, actually, and you couldn't help but giggle as your pony little face was covered entirely. There we go, now you're coming along. shocks of orange and yellow spread across your hair, and it became obvious who you were becoming, especially as your hair took a life on its own and swept back, as if blown by the wind.

Spitfire. Hell yeah.

>>27402423
>>27402429
Nice

>>27402433
nice in depth transformation m8
nice dubs too
10/10 would read more

>>27402433
>snout

Dropped.

>>27402423
That's really good.

>>27402433
This is good so far. You definitely should continue.
Who is this mysterious and helpful red-headed mare? Roseluck?
Didn't you already write a Spitfire TF?

>>27402423
nice post

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You've been marked

>>27402365
It's a shame there's no mare vag version of this image.

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>>27402423
Didn't really change too much, but hope you guys like it nonetheless.

>>27404340
Sweet
Much less creepy than the image the pose was based on.

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>>27404251
Is that so?

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>>27404759
No not you
Another Anon

>>27404861
>The cute mare is happy with her new body.

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>>27365691
>>"Kirov reporting."

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>>27405274
>islammic gommunisms
>on MY thread
I DON'T THINK SO

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>>27405274
>horse-shoe and sikle

>>27405559
I'd love to see you try cutting crops with that hammer-shaped "sickle".

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>>27405620
You got me there

>>27405559
>sikle
That's a hammer, not a sickle.

>>27405638
His face is made of rubber.

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>>27405679
More so than usual

>>27365751
>>"Oh, you don't know? You're fertile! Thousand eggs, roughly estimated. "
Nice

>>27386547
This story lost me a bit in the middle but I like this epilogue.

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>>27402433

Keep going with the green lad. I am interested in seeing where this will go.

Also, here is a GIF of one of your sequence.

Speaking of, have you ever thought of using whatever process you used on that Spitfire head sequence a while back on your other ones? I do like the effects of it.

>>27402429
>>27402433

Cringed

>>27406207
Why? It was good.

>>27406612
Think it was just a passing troll. Pay it no heed.

>Piss off the mafia.
>Wake up with a horse's head in your bed.
>It's your head. You are the horse.

>>27407596

>>27409371
>TFW when the diamond dogs capture you and force you to be their lewd slave

>>27409448
>tfw you will never be bred daily
>tfw you will never know your alpha's approach by his dominant scent filling your nostrils
>tfw you will never invite him to take you as his own by presenting you dripping sex to him
>tfw you will never be taken roughly from behind, feeling his rapidly swelling knot force its way into your tight little cunt
>tfw you will never feel him pump your pussy full of his virile seed
>tfw you will never be a diamond dog's loyal breeding bitch

Any new pony to cow tfs?

>>27406165
>a microcephalic guy turning into a microcephalic Rarity

Well, at least the transformation is consistent regarding brain proportion.

>>27410118
Wish there was more/newer stuff like this,

>>27411085
Twilight growing human shoulders? Interesting kind of transformation, but... why?

>>27409932
Nah. Have a human to cow instead, http://pastebin.com/25LP3B2D

>>27409448
Until you outwit them and have them do your bidding.

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>>27411015
>Autistic people turns into autistic ponies
ecks dee

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>>27411736
kek

>>27411740
How is this TF?

>>27411740
Hence why no-one wants to be the stallion.

>>27410108
That's a really nice pair of tfs.

>>27411808
That's not it. The actual reason would be gender dysphoria or something like that. I can easily imagine civilized ponies having more civilized standards and attributes regarding sex, like we, civilized humans, do.

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>>27412521
>mistress will never saddle and ride you
JUST

>>27394857
>>dude into Celestia
I want to usurp the princess.

>>27413022
I want to be her.

>>27413193
That's what I was suggesting. What better way than to usurp her than to be her? See how long you can last before ponies realise you are not who you purport to be.

help

>>27410113
>not becoming a body pillow
step it up, sandraker

>>27414144
Why?

>>27414961
>inanimate
No thanks.

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Quick Mrs. Cake TF/TG.

>>27418212
Lovely stuff. The ripping trousers are a nice touch.
Has Pinkie taken a shrink potion? She looks a bit small.

>>27418261
Heh, I drew this on a whim and literally threw Pinkie in at the last minute, hence her smallness.

>>27418266
Makes sense. Pinkie laced the cupcakes with various potions and they played transformation roulette. She got shrunk and he got Caked.
Hope you have more 'whims' in the future.

>tfw it's been years and you're still not the little mare

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>>27419267
Have you tried lucid dreaming?

>>27419700
Have you ever been able to self induce a lucid dream?

>>27420988
A couple of times, after a few months of practicing.

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>>27421932
You've peeked my interest sir.
Any tips, guides or tutorials?

>>27422411
Write down your dreams when you wake up and they are still fresh. Keep a dream journal.

>>27422411
Reality checks, dream journal, persistence. There are plenty of guides available if you need 'em.

Piqued.

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>Hug a tree
>Become pony

>>27414144
I need somebody

>>27425290
Help

>>27425380
Not just anybody

>>27425677
Help

Transform yourself with this hypnosis shit, we're a spinoff of the original pony hypnosis community (Hypnoponies) without the autism http://human2horse.forumotion.co/

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>>27425290
>>27425380
>>27425677
>>27425965
What are you on about?

>>27384097
Plot twist, Russian roulette, but instead of blowing your brains out you turn into a pony.

>>27426201
>instead of blowing your brains out you turn into a pony.
Or gryphon, dragon, changeling or whatever. You gotta take the risk of getting an undesirable outcome.
I could see this game catching on.

>>27426083
Fuck off. Not only are you advertising, but it's also a shittier site than Hypnoponies.

What do you look for in the subject matter of artwork.

>>27428910
The character's reaction to their tranformation

What pone is ops image

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>>27430078
Daring Do, or so the edition implies.

>>27428910
>>27429971
That's my favourite aspect. The look of surprise or horror (or even joy) as the character realises that they're a pony now.

>>27428910
Honestly, I really like seeing TG. Best when you see the reaction to their equipment changing. Even better when you see the newly transformed's reaction at getting to try out her new equipment, especially with a stallion.

>>27431515
>tfw you'll never be fucked like that

>>27431567
Right?

>>27430756
Oh shit okay, looked like muh waifu for a second

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>>27412636

Green soon, was too busy trying to use hooves to grip my stylus pen. On related note, Artfagging as well.

Maybe one day some /ptfg/ related stuff. One day maybe.

>>27386547
“A diner, maybe hugs? A bottle of wine, get nostalgic and such?”
>”That sounds wonderful. Lead the way, Veri!”
>You smile and trot off, to the meeting room on the same floor as your quarters are.
>The meeting room is dominated with a large table in the middle, and a couple smaller ones around a few large windows, which are adorned with clean white curtains.
>You take seat, and buzz your wings, making a low hum noise.
>A visibly tired drone stumbles outside of the small kitchen next to the room, probably still half asleep.
>Upon laying their eyes on who dared to manage disturb their slumber, the drone jumps and perks up into full attention.
>”M-My Queen! I have not been expecting you to come today! Please apologize my sloppiness. What will it be today for you and your guest?”
“I'd like a good cup of love, and a bottle of red wine?” You ask and look at Twilight.
>Twilight nods and smiles.
>The chef drone bows their head and gallops off to the kitchen.
>Around a ten minutes later, a bottle of a nice red wine and two glasses filled to the brim with it, with a large cup of a greenish pink thick liquid with many bubbles just for you. It has a nice pleasant glow to it, scenting sweet and wonderful, just as the original love has.

>>27432204
>What's even in this?
>It's like love.
>This one, though has been made with a blend of chemicals, including sulphuric acid, the same stuff that runs in your veins, along with God knows what magic is within the creation of the solution.
>The end result is that the thing is indigestible and even probably deadly poisonous to anything but a Changeling, but gives the Changeling all the complex sugars they need for building cellular membranes, blood creation, chitin reinforcements everything important to normal body function.
>Well, to you, you're a Changeling of course.
>It tastes sweet, sour and bitter at the same time.
>The symphony of flavours, the bomb of the taste, so new every time you taste it.
>That's some metaphorical stuff right there.
>You sip the thick liquid from the cup, leaving the wine for once you're done with your meal.
>”Remember last year, how you came into Ponyville, and I took you sightseeing?”
“I'm surprised you remember anything. You were so hammered after we returned from that restaurant, you couldn't stand straight.”
>”Oh shut it! Do Changeling have an everlasting memory?”
“Probably. Well, I'll be forever immortalized in the history books as the first Queen of the new Changeling.”
>”A simple kiss of your presence in history? I never thought you were the sentimental one.” Twilight says and chuckles.
>You stick your tongue out at her.
“It's nice knowing that the future generations will look back at your accomplishments and bow down at seeing you success and being relevant to their day.”
>”Jesus, did ruling boil your brain, Verita? Where's that hotshot bug that pulled me from thaumic fields?”
“She probably got a year older.” You say and sigh.
>”I had a friend, she was this pastry chef. Really cheerful by nature and she could tell if you were sad! I don't need her or your emotion scenting abilities to know something's up. What is it?”

>>27432207
“Nothing probably. But I think I've been missing home. I have a new home here, everything I'd ever wish for or want, I have. I even have children, even though from a bit less expected way, but still. Yet, there's this empty spot.”
>”Maybe about your family back home?”
“No, that's not it, I sort of got reconciled with the fact that I won't be seeing them to the end of my days, and I'm probably dead to them as well. Don't get me wrong, it still clenches my heart, and I still wake up at nights from the dreams of me and family lunching, or watching movies together, only to be awoken in this shell of complex sugars, exoskeleton and everything else that separates me forever from my home. But I reconciled.”
>”Aw.”
>Before you can reply, Twilight melts and slithers her way down below the table, leaping into your lap.
>”You need a hug! You've been closed within the walls of this damned fort for too long! I sincerely doubt any of your drones give out hugs.”
“Yeah, sad.” You say and Twi grabs you in a gloopy hug. A hug would be an understatement. She envelopes you like a warm blanket ad squeezes.
“T-Too tight!”
>Twilight chuckles and lets go of you.

>>27432210
>”Heh, sorry! It still takes practice even after all this time.”
“Pft, please, I /enjoyed/ that hug, silly!”
>You finish your chemical love and down it with a glass of wine.
>Jesus, it kicks harder than usually.
>Way harder, probably because of your drink.
>You finish your glass.
>The wine tastes good, albeit with a stronger kick.
>Chemistry is truly magical.
>You blink a couple times.
>The alcohol takes it's toll.
>Absorption through the stomach directly, and increased blood flow and pressure.
>Even though your blood is acidic as hell.
>How does alcohol even work?
>How does the blood oxygenate your tissue, do you take oxygen or nitrogen?
>In the undisrupted line of thought, you missed the fact that you've been literally staring into the wall.
>”Verita? You’re okay?”
“J-Just tipsy.”
>”One glass? Wew, you are really lightweight! You won't be getting another glass! God knows what a drunk Changeling is capable of.”
>Before you can object, Twilight reaches out, her hoof climbing on the table, drowning itself in the bottle.
>Within ten seconds flat, the two liter bottle which was almost full, fucking disappears.

>>27432215
>Twilight melts a little, her cheeks flush with red and she occasionally hiccups.
>Apparently, that's even more of an instantaneous delivery.
>Probably because she's an amorphous blob.
>You chuckle as Twilight struggles to keep a somewhat sober look.
>”See? I'm completely sober.” Twilight's voice slides all around the place, low and high pitches switching each other.
“No you're not!” You object, and stammer slightly.
>”I am completely and absolutely sober, you bug!”
“Can you tell the time, then?”
>Twilight turns her head at an clock on the wall, and flings her hooves at it a couple times.
>”Clock, tell Verita, I'm not drunk.”
>As much you find this hilarious, Twilight is completely hammered.
>She needs to sleep it out.
“Come on, Sober Twilight. I'll get you to bed, you need to sleep. Tell good night to the clock.”
>”Gwood night, Mister clock!” Another hiccup.

>You scoop her up with your magic, and go towards your quarters, stumbling a little on the way.
>When you finally get into your room, you let go of her.
“To bed, Twilight, now.” You say, and point to the bed you sleep on.
>For today, you'll be satisfied with one of the armchairs.
>You help Twilight get to the bed, and when you're about to turn around, something firmly grabs your hoof, and throws you on the bed.
>It takes literally three seconds for Twilight to be on your belly.
“Twi, what the bloody fucking hell are you doing?”
>”Your birthday present, stupid.”
>Another hicc.
“You're too hammered! Can't we talk this out?”
>You try to move, but you're pinned down.
>”Oh, we'll talk, but you'll be moaning rather than talking.”
>Crapcrapcrap.
>Twilight, hammered beyond belief, has pinned you to your own bed, and tries to do god knows what with you.

>>27432222
>”Aw, what is it? Is the Queen affraid?”
>Something slippery slides around your flank, shivers down your back, as the more sensitive area of your chitin shell gets tapped.
>And then your marehood screams into existence, reminding you of its existence with a burning feeling and a slight clench.
>”Or are you that excited?”
>All of the alcohol had disappeared from Twilight's voice.
>Was she playing fools with you, was she-
>Before you can finish your sentence, you feel something slide around the outer folds of your marehood.
>God, damn, it's so sensitive.
>The burning feeling in your nethers intensifies, a silent moan escaping your lips.
>”Oh, you must be very excited.”
>Twilight smirks, and jams God knows she's been prodding you between the nether lips between your hind hooves.
>You cry out in a mix of built up pressure and surprise, your inner clenching around whatever is inside.
>You don't care in the slightest bit, your mind temporarily melted under the pent up pleasure releasing in such a short time span.
>Twilight smirks, and begins thrusting into your low parts, starting slowly and gently at first, but soon ramming you so hard you can't even think straight.
>With one final thrust, she hits something between your folds, sending you over the edge and line.
>Everything inside you tenses up, clenching whatever Twilight has been using, shortly after everything stops, darkens and sends you into almost a screaming moan, in a blissful long release of your muscles.
>You're lying on the bed, panting.
>Twilight is still above you, smirking.
>You raise your head.
“Y-You have been playing drunk?”
>”Yes, but it was worth it wasn't, it?”
“I-I hate you.” You mange to say, before chuckling and falling on your back again.
>”You'll see it different tomorrow, silly.”
>You lie down, and on your side, before Twilight gets off you, and cuddling up to you, as the world slips off, and you fall clean into the bliss of sleep
>The year wasn't so bad.

>>27432230
Pastebin updated, and we're finished.

Just as Verita.

I'll try to finally rest from writing and enjoy my hypno induced changeling queen trips.

>>27432222
Also, check dem.

>>27432222
Czeched my queen

>>27432240
Not bad. Congrats on the completed story.

>>27432395
Thanks a lot.

Somebody mark the green as completed and add the slime pony tag.

>"Come on, Anon. I understand you're excited for this procedure but you need to remain calm so I can anesthetize you."
"Oh jeez, sorry. I'm just so excited."
>The doctor smiles kindly, like a Santa
>You put on the mask and lean back
>It'll all be okay soon enough
>After a while in the black void, you came to
>You felt about the same...
>You couldn't move your limbs, much less feel them at all
>You looked around
>Where was the doctor
>You crunched your abs and partially sat up
>To either side of your still-human torso was a metallic limb
>Each ended in a rounded, fingerless nub
>Hooves maybe?
>Your legs were metallic from the thigh down
>Why couldn't you move them?
>What in God's green earth did you sign up for?
"Doc! What the hell is this?!" you call out
>You struggled against your bonds on the hospital bed, to no avail
>You flailed and your right arm whirred to life
>It broke out of the chains holding it down easily
>You bring the alien limb up to your face
>What was the point of fingerless hands?
>You stretched your hoof a bit and it opened up, revealing three thick digits
>Clench your hoof, it curls back into a steel mass
>You pulled the chains off of your left arm
>When you touched it, it clicked on in response
>It was the same as the right
>But this one had less of a terminator feel from the limb
>It wasn't entirely reflective silver
>This one was a dark black alloy and had a light blue glow coming from the cracks
>It reminded you of Tron
>You sit up and grab your legs, they remain off
>You pull the chains off and examine them
>They are plugged into an ancient computer terminal next to your hospital bed
>The room is dirty and dingy, a single incandescent light keeps it dimly lit
>You pull the plugs and roll off the bed
>Your legs start up, allowing you to stand
>The door to the room is shut and locked
>It looked like a prison door, there was a slot for a tray of food to come through
>This place is creepy as fuck, time to find that doctor

>>27432573
>You grabbed onto the handle and pulled
>The door creaked loudly, you put your other hand on the wall for leverage and pried open the door
>Outside was a dark hall
>Cement on all sides and flickering industrial lights
>Russian writing on the wall pointed you in many directions without tellingbyou where you were headed
>You only spoke a little ruski, vodka cyka blyat cheeki breeki
>You guess any direction was good, considering you didn't know where the hell you were
>Your legs were a bit awkward walking, they seemed to be pushing too hard on the ground
>A little red light in the distance alerted you to a camera
>It was an infrared camera, and it was on
>Who was watching you? Why?
>Almost afraid to head into the darkness, you looked around for something to light the way
>Nothing
>You travelled endlessly through the decrepit soviet maze in the cold darkness
>It led you in loops, to dead ends, to pointless empty rooms
>A speaker echoes through the halls
>Crackling to life, a voice announces itself
>"Subject 105, cybernetics, no neural enhancements, one standard issue combat core located on the right arm, one class five combat core located on the left arm; procede with caution, Werma, Velvet, Daisy. Weapons free." it shut off again
>You looked around and continued walking
>Footsteps echoed down the hallway toward you, prompting you to run
>You slip through a doorway left askew into a dark room
>You hear a few people walk by outside the door
>The room was pitch black, you kneeled down behind what you figured was a desk
>Maybe an old doctors office
>There was a boarded up window in the closet in the back of the room
>You snuck to it and stepped in
>You peeked between the boards
>Outside was dark and snowy
>Cold wind wafted in through the cracks
>Maybe you could pull open the window and jum-
>You look down, and down, and down
>It was a five flight drop to a neglected parking lot
>There was a fire escape to your right if you could jump onto it

>>27432680
Okay, this is certainly unique. Keep at it, Anon.

>>27432441
Done it. (Except I went with goo pony rather than slime pony for consistency with the tagging on an earlier story.)

>>27432962
Thanks a lot, it's a matter of only synonyms.

Now, back to Sai.

>>27432573
>You stretched your hoof a bit and it opened up, revealing three thick digits
>Clench your hoof, it curls back into a steel mass

Wow... Can he also transform into a truck?

I grunted as I carried a tray in my mouth, pushing open the heavy wooden door to our room with a free hoof. The past few days had followed the same routine of me getting up early after sleeping next to my injured fiance, going downstairs and making a simple breakfast of eggs and toast, then bringing it back up to her.

I could tell… No, I could feel the pain that Rose was going through. My heart almost felt connected to hers, and although I didn't feel any physical pain, the emotional pain I went through was just as bad. Seeing her lying there helplessly, groaning in pain as she tried to make even the slightest movement was heartbreaking.

I opened the door and smiled warmly as I saw Rose sitting up in bed to pet Simon. The aged cat had made a point of spending as much time as possible with Rose, almost as if he knew her pain as I did.

Rose turned to me and offered a weak smile to me as she had done every morning since the accident.

“Hey, pretty girl. How you doin’?” Rose grinned before being interrupted by a fit of coughs. Unfortunately, on top of her injuries, the ordeal she had gone through also left her with a mild cold. It wasn't anything major, but it was pain on top of pain.

I rolled my eyes at her and lifted the breakfast tray over to the bed. Rose smiled after her small coughing fit and welcomed me with a hug as I leapt onto the bed.

“Thanks, Lily. I love you.”

“Love you too.” I blushed at her affectionate hold on me. We pulled away and ate our breakfast in relative silence, waiting until we were finished to begin talking again.

“Luna will be in to do another check up at around eleven.”

“Really, Lily, I know you're worried, and I'd be a liar if I said I wasn't worried, but Luna’s performed five scans in the last four days.” She placed a hoof on one of mine and held it tightly. “Breeze is fine. I'm fine. I just need time to recover, and you need to relax your cute little head.”

“My head is not little.” I said defiantly. “Nor is it cute.”

“You don't need to pretend to be better to make me happy, you know that, right?”

“Lily, I'm being one hundred percent honest. I'm still recovering, but it won't be long before I'm up and helping out in the garden again.”

“Fine, I believe you. Luna’s still doing that check up though.”

“Alright, but no more for at least a few days. I know she's not actually seeing anything, but it still feels kinda invasive.”

“S-sorry.”

“Hey, don't worry about it. If you weren't worried, what kind of fiance would you be?”

“I-I guess you're right.”

“Of course I am.” She grinned a grin that sent warmth through me. A smile that said everything would be alright.

------

Another day passed and I felt my strength slowly returning to me. I knew it would be a while before I could properly help out around the house again, but getting up from bed made me feel so much better.

It was probably because I had been off my hooves for so long, but standing up again really extenuated how large my belly was becoming. Standing next to Lily, there was no way any passers by - not that there were any around here - would immediately be able to tell I was pregnant.

The thought sent a wave of happiness through my body. More than just happiness, I felt pride. Once we were in Ponyville, I'd be able to walk around, Lily by my side. Every passing pony would know by the affectionate gazes and nuzzles that we shared that we were together, and my distended belly would let them all know that we would soon be the proud mother of a beautiful little foal.

Luna’s presence brought me out of my little fantasy and I jolted as the door to her room shut behind her.

“Morning, Rose!” She smiled in greeting. The last few days had been great with Luna. She had really started to come out of her shell, showing not just confidence, but the want to be herself. Because of my immobility, we had spend a long time each day chatting about whatever came to our minds. Luna was incredibly inquisitive and loved hearing all of the stories I had to tell and information I had to share. I told her of my childhood, correcting myself whenever the lines got jumbled and I ended up recalling a pony memory as one of my human ones. Regardless, Luna was happy to hear what I had to say, and it even helped her start to talk to me about her life as well. Any pony with any sense could tell you that Luna was much more than her regality and leadership. Below that was the real Luna. A lonely, caring mare that only wanted the best for her subjects and to be appreciated. I knew I was only one pony, but I would be her friend no matter what. What little I could offer, I gave to her as we bonded closer throughout my recovery.

“Morning!” I chirped, the sight of the pony that had quickly become my friend bringing a smile to my face. “How are you feeling?”

“Quite well, Rose. I conversed with my sister using the communication tome I brought here for your parents, not just as a test, but also to check in with her. She was… perturbed by my decision to come to earth during this last month, but luckily, we were able to patch things up.”

“That's good. I'm glad your sister understands why you're here.”

“Well, it, uh… It wasn't exactly that. She knew full well why I was coming, it was more that it might have been a tiny, itty bit… risky coming here.”

“R-Risky? Luna…”

“Fear not, my sister was just being overprotective. It had only been a few years since my return when I offered to come over, and she feared that I would be damaged by the lack of ambient magic your world has. She feared that I may have not regained all of my strength.”

“Well, have you?”

“Not exactly, but-”

“Luna! Did you put yourself in danger to come here?”

“L-Let m-me explain…” The stammering princess protested. “My magic has not completely regenerated, but it is perfectly safe for me to be here. Alicorns have a much larger reserve of magic and magic regeneration, so there is no problem at all.”

I relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Sorry for scaring you, Rose.”

“It's fine, I just… you’re a friend, Luna. I don't want to see you hurt.”

“Rest easy and relax. Oh gosh, silly me, this whole situation made me forget why I called you here! Probably might be a good idea to call Lily in for this as well.”

------

After we retrieved Lily, who was busy helping my mum out with gardening again, Luna laid me down on the bed and performed another scan on my belly.

“Uh, I thought we were gonna at least wait one more day before doing another scan. Did you put her up to this?”

Lily frowned and shook her head.

“N-no, I even apologized for making her perform so many scans.”

“All is well, girls.” Luna smiled as she finished the scan. “I did not bring you here only for a scan, I only did it because it had the chance.”

Luna closed her eyes and her horn began to glow. An ethereal looking square appeared next to us and Luna smiled again.

“This is what I brought you here for. Would you like to see your foal?”

My heart filled with warmth and I found myself nodding before I could even think of something to say.

“R-Really?” Lily gripped my hoof with hers. “You can do that?”

“Yes, but on one condition.”

“What is it?”

“I have heard you speak of this “Final Fantasy” game on your electronic games device. I would like to play it with you.”

Lily and I let out a simultaneous giggle and I nodded. “I accept your terms, Princess.”

“Good.” Luna smiled in satisfaction before directing her attention to my belly again. A bright glow, similar to the one that could be seen when she did her scans was emitting brightly from her horn.

I felt a slight tingle in my belly before a blurry image began to form on the ethereal screen.

“Just let me adjust that a little…” Luna whispered as her horn glowed again and the image began to sharpen.

My heart pounded in anticipation. I didn't even stop to think before my mind dispelled any negative thoughts. No matter how she looked, she was our foal. Nothing could take that from us.

I held my breath as the blurry image slowly became less and less blurry, a vague outline of something appearing amongst the mass on the screen. After a few more seconds, the image focused and…

“Oh my gosh.” Lily said, tears brimming her eyes. Her hoof tightened its hold on mine and her face lit up with a wide, beautiful smile. “That’s our baby.”

She was beautiful. She was hardly formed yet, but she was beautiful. The small, almost unrecognizable form of our child floated before us, remaining completely still.

“It looks like you have a…” Luna squinted, moving closer to the screen as her magic glowed again and the image shifted slightly. “A wonderful little pegasus filly. Congratulations!”

I could do nothing but sit in awe and watch the screen as Lily nuzzled up against me, rubbing her face lovingly on my shoulder and smiling with absolute joy.

“Oh gosh, she’s so beautiful, Rose.” Lily took a break in nuzzling me to plant a soft kiss on my cheek.

“She is.” I said, wiping my own tears away from my face.

“Lily, Rose…” Luna said, her own tears beginning to form. “I am so proud of you. You both have endured much confusion and hardships to be here right now, but through it all, you have remained strong. You have not let anything get in the way of your love, or your friendship, as such a jarring experience must have strained you.”

I smiled at Luna and returned Lily’s kiss before turning back to her.

“Luna… When we first changed, I was in absolute shock. I thought my change of gender would destroy me, but… I found myself feeling more at home than I ever had been before.”

Luna smiled at me and Lily as Lily held onto my hoof.

“Then, when I found out I was pregnant, I thought... I thought my life was over. I thought I had lost all I had worked for, even though it wasn’t very much. My world came crashing down on me, but I didn’t even realize at the time that I had a safety net.” I glanced toward Lily. “My love.”

“Rose, I…” Lily started, wiping away her tears. “I don’t know what to say, I just… I love you so much. You gave me hope. My life had already fallen apart, and I was just biding my time. You saved me from myself, Rose. Now, we’re going to be starting a new life together. It’s more than I could ever hope for.”

Suddenly, I heard a sniffle from the other side of the room and gawked when I saw my mother's face, peeking in from behind the door. She stopped when she saw me and began to pull away when I called out to her.

“Mum, wait!” She froze in her tracks. “Please, don’t go.”

She apprehensively turned back to us and opened the door. There were tears of happiness in her eyes and I smiled at her, opening my forelegs wide and motioning for a hug. She rushed toward me and hugged me, gently, yet firmly.

“Oh, Rose, I'm so proud of you both.”

“Thanks, mum.” I said, straining a little under her embrace. She pulled away and took her seat next to us.

“I'm sorry, Rose, I knew this was private, but I overheard you talking and just peeked in. I'm so sorry, Rose.”

“Mum, calm down!” I laughed playfully. “This isn’t like last time, I don’t mind you coming in.”

“R-Really?”

“Of course!” Lily replied for me, excitement filling her voice. “We want you to see Brisk Breeze too! Luna, bring up the magic ultrasound thingy again.”

She smiled and nodded before her horn lit up again and the glow encompassed my belly. It wasn’t long before the screen was back and the image focused in on our little Breeze.

“Oh god, she’s so tiny.” my mum whispered out excitedly. “What’s those things on her side?”

“She’s gonna be a pegasus.” I explained and my mum smiled widely.

“Ooh, so she can fly? That’s incredible! You two are gonna have a lot on your plate once she’s born.”

“Your mother is surprisingly accurate, pegasus ponies often go through spurts of flight at a very young age as a muscle growth mechanism. It helps kick start their development, and while it is great for them, I've heard it can be quite the hassle for the parents.” Luna explained.

“I'm sure we’ll be able to deal with it together.”

“I wish we could see her.” My mother said, bowing her head in sadness.

“Well,” Luna started. “I could organize a little trip to earth again in a few years time, but unfortunately, the time Rose and Lily have spent here will take a toll on their magic reserves. If you’re willing to wait until both they’re settled in, and maybe a while after the foal is born, I could set up a-”

“Yes!” My mum said and pulled Luna in for a hug that she apprehensively returned.

“Err, no problem, Mrs Linden. It really is no big deal”

“Princess, you’ve just given me a chance to see my baby again. It is most definitely a big deal. Thank you so much.”

“You’re very welcome, Mrs Linden. Rose and Lily are my… my friends.” She said with a sense of pride to her voice. “I’ll do anything for my friends.”

------

After informing our, now very ecstatic, dad about both the foal and the possibility of us returning for a visit, he immediately started preparing for yet another one of his barbeque dinners. As much as I was happy to spend time with my family, it was getting quite boring having similar food. I held back my protests, knowing that this was what my dad wanted to do, and even though we’d still see eachother again, it would be quite a while until then. For now, I was more than happy enough to go along with it.

After dinner, Luna, Lily, and I went up stairs to our room and I plugged in my Playstation.

“I still have no idea how this device works.”

I laughed as I set up the console. “Well, I don’t really know either. I know that there’s a bunch of information in the disc and the console lets us see and interact with that information, but I guess that’s really all I know.”

After a short while, the console was set up and I smiled as the familiar sounds of the Playstation booting filled our ears.

“There we go!” I lifted myself up and away from the console, hoofing the controller off to Luna as I took my seat next to my beloved.

“This one looks different than the other.” Luna said, observing the controller with her magic, like she had done with the previous one.

“It’s a little more complex, but you’ll get it soon enough.”

“If you’re sure, then I shall try my best.”

-

“I do not like this “Zidane” character one bit, and what I dislike even more is that he’s the protagonist of this game!” Luna complained as she played, beating down another monster, the victory fanfare playing as she did so. “He is a womanizer, a thief, and a scoundrel.”

“You sound like Steiner.”

“Steiner? I do not sound like Steiner, although I do sympathise with his princess somewhat. The only difference being that when I… threatened to bring eternal night to equestria, I was in the wrong, Garnet is most justified in her actions against the queen.”

“Well, Zidane gets better. He’s cocky, sure, but he has a lot of redeeming qualities. He’s already gone out on a whim and protected Garnet at many times.” I explained.

“That may be, but he’s still… still a dick.” Luna giggled naughtily and smiled at herself.

“Luna, such language!” I laughed along with her.

“I-I'm sorry, I d-don’t know what came over m-”

“Luna, relax. Rose was joking.” Lily said from her seat next to me.

“Ah, yes.” She looked back to the screen nervously. “I knew that. Where do I go now?”

“Weren’t you reading?”

“I may have been... distracted.”

“So you were skipping through the text?”

“...Maybe.”

I giggled playfully and walked over to the screen, pointing to a spot on the map.

“Head that direction, there should be a town filled with those black mages around there.”

“The black mages? Were they not our foes?”

“You’ll see.” I added knowingly, making my way back to my seat. I missed this. It felt so long since I had just relaxed with friends and had genuine fun. Or had I ever done this to begin with?

-

“Rose…” Luna said, pausing the game. Lily let out a quiet snore as she snuggled up next to me, dead asleep.

“Yeah?”

“Do you think… I don’t belong?”

“What? Of course you belong.”

“Where?”

I sat in silence, contemplating what she had said.

“What do you mean, ‘where’?”

“Vivi has been searching for meaning his whole life, and now, he has come across a village he might fit in only to realize that the black mages there only live for one year, yet instead of spending time around his kind, he chooses to leave?”

“Well… I guess Vivi feared what might happen and left, promising to return and tell them about the world.”

“Do you not think that he belonged there?”

“No, I think he belongs with Zidane and Garnet. The world was in danger, and I guess if he didn’t help out, the world could be completely destroyed.”

“Where… where do you think I belong?”

“I don’t really know.” I replied

Luna sighed.

“I'm sorry, it was silly to think you could find an answer to my problems.”

“Luna, where do you think you belong?”

She sat in silence, the light buzz of the tv shining off her eyes.

“I don’t know. I was foolish to expect a positive reaction to my return from the nobles. When they talk with me, they are kind and respectful, but I can see past that. I have heard the rumors. ‘Luna is dangerous’, ’She’s only one accident away from becoming Nightmare Moon again’, ’I wouldn’t trust her with my cat, let alone the country’. Do they think I am deaf?”

“Luna…”

“The only pony with any respect or kindness left more me is my sister and the Elements of Harmony, but they all live far away.”

I said nothing and just let Luna think for a short while. After a minute or so she spoke up again.

“I… I think I am jealous of Vivi.”

“Why?”

“Because he has a place to go back to. If they are successful, Vivi can go back to the black mage village. If he doesn’t want to go back, he can stay with Zidane or Garnet. I am sure they would take him in, but… I don’t have that.”

“You don’t think you belong by your sister's side?”

“...No. I do not. I am also jealous of Vivi because he… He is in the opposite situation as me. Alicorns are not immortal, but we live for a long time. A very long time. Vivi fears his life span may be very short, but in knowing that, he can live in the moment. I spend so long thinking about the future and what I do that I fear I've had no time to think about myself, or where I belong.” Her voice raised to a small panic.

“Where do you think you belong?”

“I don’t know!” Luna shouted all of a sudden, shocking a sleeping Lily out of her restful slumber.

“Huh, wha…?” She stared around the room.

“It’s okay, beautiful. Nothing’s wrong, you can go back to sleep.”

“Hmmmkay…” She trailed off before resting her head down again.

“I'm sorry, Luna, I didn’t mean to.”

“No, it is I who needs to apologize. I should not have shouted. I guess I just… I don’t deserve to belong anywhere.”

“That’s not true at all, Luna. You deserve to belong, and you do belong somewhere, it just might take a while to figure it out. You do have something else in common with Vivi, you know.”

“What do you mean?”

“You have friends. Like Zidane and Vivi, you have the Elements, and you have us.” I said, brushing Lily’s mane with a hoof. “I think you even have your very own black mage’s village too.”

“My own...?”

“Ponyville! The ponies there adore you. You have ponies that you know, ponies who would welcome you with open hooves. Ponies like Lily and I.”

“Are you seriously suggesting that I move to Ponyville?”

“Don’t reject it just yet. It’s just that, a suggestion. Just like with your mane, I don’t think you should do anything without careful consideration, but do consider it.”

“B-but moving to P-Ponyville is much bigger than just a mane style! What of my sister?”

“What of her? She lead the nation for a thousand years, Luna. She can deal with a few extra on her own. You said it yourself, you spend so much of your time thinking of other ponies that you forget about yourself. Why don’t you do just that and think about yourself, your happiness?”

“I… I…”

“You said that you live for a very long time, so what is it to you that you spend a while living in Ponyville and just be yourself for a while. Let yourself live, Luna. Come stay in Ponyville with us.”

Luna said nothing but gazed blankly at the screen in front of her.

“I will… think about it.”

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“Rose! Heya, how’ve you been?” Lyra shouted a friendly greeting as I trotted toward the cafe. I smiled as I returned her greeting and took my seat next to her.

“Not too bad, Lyra. How was your date?”

“Bon Bon took me to the same place she did last week, but it was nice. She isn’t very explorative, but I guess I can’t blame her. You spend enough time moving around like she did and you just want to settle a little, y’know?”

“Yeah, I get that. I spent so long in one place when I lived with my parents that I think moving to Ponyville would have been inevitable. Maybe wouldn’t have been this soon, but I didn’t want to live in Manehattan my whole life.”

“Gah, Manehattan’s a drag, girl. You did good getting out of there when you did. I'm sure you’d prefer it be under different, uh… circumpants?”

“Circumstances, Lyra.” I giggled.

“You know what I mean! So how’s that business deal with Lily going?”

The mention of my… *ahem*, “Friend” made my heart simultaneously race, yet stop at the same time.

“Uh, g-good! Yeah, r-really good.”

“Great, so you two will be running the stall together now?”

Together.

“Y-Yeah.”

“Good, that means you can ask her out!”

“Wh-What!?”

“Oh, come on! I'm not blind, Rose! I can see how your face lights up when you see that girl.”

“Uh… I may have… Kindaalreadyhadsexwithherlastnight.”

“YOU WHAT!?” Lyra’s face lit up with a smile as she placed her hooves on the table, not noticing as a few other ponies turned their heads to face me.

“Not so loud, Lyra!”

“Oops, heheh.” Lyra grinned nervously and took her seat again. “You have to fill me in, Rose. Wait, was she your first? Oh Celestia, she was your first!”

“Lyraaaaaaa…” I covered my face with my hooves, hiding my blush.

“So how did you woo her?”

“Uh, we just went out for drinks after work, which turned into dinner, which turned into coffee at my house, which turned into… y’know…”

“That’s so sweet!”

“I think it shocked her more than me, honestly. She didn’t exactly… know she was attracted to mares.”

“Dude, did you turn Lily gay!?”

“No, more like I think she realized that she was bi. Maybe, I think. She’s still kinda figuring it out for herself.”

“You totally turned her gay.” Lyra said, offering a sly grin.

“Did not.”

“Did too.”

“Whatever, Lyra. Hey, thanks for coming out with me today.”

“No problem, girl. I'm always here for a friend.”


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Thanks for reading, friendo's.

Featured. Yay.

http://www.fimfiction.net/story/322570/19/whats-in-a-name/chapter-sixteen

>>27433247
>friendo's
http://www.grammarbook.com/punctuation/apostro.asp

>>27433166
>Standing next to Lily, there was no way any passers by - not that there were any around here - would immediately be able to tell I was pregnant.
They wouldn't be able to tell? I think that's the opposite of what you meant.

>>27433247
Couldn't really follow the Final Fantasy bits (never played it). Other than that, good chapter.

>>27434059
Pefrect. Perfect.

If I weren't preoccupied with my own artfaggotry, I'd clean and colour it.

>>27434059
Also, probably an odd coincidence, I keep my hair pretty long.

All of my yes.

>>27434069
Is this artfaggotry going to be ptfg-related?

>>27432680
>You yanked out another board and carefully set it down
>The window creaked open loudly as you pulled it up
>Maybe you didn't catch any attention
>You leaned out of the window and looked at the fire escape
>Put a foot up on the edge
>You could make this jump... Maybe
>You leapt, and slammed face-first into the railing with much more force than you'd anticipated
>Your hoofhands clamped onto it and pulled you up onto the fire escape
>Your face hurt pretty bad, but rubbing it with your steel arms would hurt worse
>You hurried down the ladder, wearing nothing but a medical gown
>At least frostbite couldn't take your toes
>You landed in the snow at the bottom and looked around
>The front door to the building was busted in, there was a battering ram sitting in the snow
>In the parking lot sat an armored truck with fresh tracks
>You check the truck
>No keys
>The rest of the town seemed desolate, if you could even call it a town
>This had to be Russia
>It was just a small strip of buildings along a desolate road in the middle of a frozen wasteland
>You pulled open the door to the truck and sat down in the relatively warmer cabin
>The wind was picking up and howling in your ear
>Check around the truck, there was nothing in the cabin
>No hidden items, nothing
>You look in the back
>It's empty
>If only you knew how to hotwire a car
>You could be out of here
>You could maybe find way to get help
>Oh shit, they were coming back out, and heading towards the truck
>You get into the back and try your best to hide behind the driver's seat
>"Daisy, you said 105 was here." a gruff male voice said as it approached
>"I know, the trackers said he was here too." a female voice said indignantly
>"Werma, can you find out where h-" the gruff voice was silenced by whispering
>The snow crunched as they approached the truck
>A gun's barrel pointed itself at you over the edge of the truck
>The gun's holder was still unseen
>"Stand down, 105."
"What's going on?"

>>27434424
I'm interested.

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>>27434059
Weee!
Thanks Sential, I'm happy I could help!

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>Transformation into a dapper Victorian pony.

>>27434697
Th-thanks

>>27436502
Because your parents are cliché-loving hippies.

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Plates had me try something new for a change. Still a sketch, but planning on cleaning it up and tweaking a few things going into inking and coloring.

>>27437282
It's a nice enough drawing but a bit furry for my tastes.

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Well, I'm absolutely done for tonight.

Good night, /PTFG/ Sleep well, and dream of becoming the qt 3.14 bughorse

>>27437911
Terrorbug

>>27437911
>Anon's attempt at transformation is rather rudimentary.

>>27437743
This, honestly.

>>27437911
Anon looks like the Joker

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>>27419700
Have an updated one, mi amigo.

>>27437911
SPY!

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>>27439668

>>27439668
To be honest I already had it but there's something I prefer about the original.

>>27440934
Heh, good job.

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Club drugs that turn you into a dancing pony.

>>27441531
And then the dancing turns to grinding

>>27433540
thanks, friendo. will be sure to keep that in mind in the future

>>27433607
Yep, mixed that bit up a bit. Thanks bruv, wouldn't have noticed it :P

Yeah, I tried to make the Final Fantasy bit follow-able even if you haven't played, but I fakked it up a bit. a lot

Shoulda watched it die.

PON3 anyone?

We had something like this before.

>>27441815
The pony that slipped you the drugs takes you into the back and starts eating you out

>>27437282
I recognise that pose. Referencing a certain Jolteon TF perchance? Not that I mind, the resemblence is uncanny though.

>>27443526
Oh, I think I see what Jolteon TF you're talking about. The resemblance is definitely there, though I was actually referencing two steps of an old Kuma dog TF.

>>27443647
>Kuma
Except, you know, no dick

>>27443647
Tf-sential, you know all the other pony tf artists, right? Any idea what happened to http://vaariluxx.tumblr.com/ ?

>>27443357
It gets awkward when the drugs wear off and you both turn back into guys.

I miss Julz...
I wish I had a girl that cared about me enough to plan surgically reconstructing me into a pony even if it cost my life....

>>27444309
That was an odd episode in this thread's history. I'd post a horrifying surgical tf picture but I can't find it right now.

>>27437196
Parents that turn their kids into ponies? I could see it happening if it were possible. They're just going a couple of steps further than the guys who've already named their kids after ponies.

>>27444309
>>27444694
Did you think the ride ever ends?

>>27444987
bump

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>>27445009
>tfw you forgot your trip

>>27445017
Well fuck me

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>>27444987
AND I forgot my file
Oh this is just fantastic

>>27445041
Every bit as disturbing as I remembered. Thanks for that.

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>>27445041
Our crazy aunt has come back

>>27432230
This was quite a cute ending.

>>27444308
It would be more awkward if they didn't wear off, and you were both stuck as mares, perpetually horny.

>>27447216
It'd be time to find a stallion, then

>>27434424
Keep going

>>27444114
Deleted my Tumblr because of an impulse thought at the time, my mind is strange, I felt pressure even though there was none but alas, what's done is done.

The one animation I did is still on derpibooru, but im not sure if I'll ever do more stuff.

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>>27448636
Darn. That's a great shame. What you did was great.

>>27448636
https://youtu.be/VsnXeQDqOOg

>>27448262
Or a vibrator. Easier to find since stallion transformations are so rare.

>>27449298
True, there aren't enough femanons to go around. I guess if one did show up she'd be quickly transformed into a stallion, and well cared for by a harem of mares begging to ride her cock.

>>27450092
There are literally no females on this board.

Yes, I'm looking at you Blackbox and Icarus.

Delivery of new green soon.
I think I'll keep everything on a google doc, Since updates will be easier to ship out.

>>27450347
>You're Anon Nonnymous, a secondary medical school student.
>A future nurse, smoker and a caffeine addict.
>Not to mention a 4chan regular, and /mlp/ enthusiast.
>Classes are long, though and tiring.
>Just like you are.
>And after a long day of sitting in the cold school, seeing the cold things and trying to get by with the few cigarettes you keep in your jacket, you mellow out by going to this teashop, for a hookah, a cigarette and a glass of Pepsi.
>Nice way to relax and trip out.
>Heck, even to get to know your normie friends a bit more.
>Having some casual friends, on top of some indoctrinated ones.
>And now, you're lying in a nest of cushions, awaiting your friend to set a bong up, and load it up with some of the bush you've supplied.
>For easier understanding, each month you and your four other friends get together, someone buys and couple grams, and you all laugh and have fun.
>Well, this time, the turn was yours and you managed to hook yourself up with some quality grass from one of your friend's friend's cousin something.
>The main point is, that the buds are so hard and dewed with THC, it should kick you right out and you all could have some fun, getting some tales to tell later. Not to mention that the buds look perfect, with this sort of blueish tint to them, almost a shame burning them.
>A happy upbeat voice of the shopkeeper tears your head from all the sloppy exposition.
>”What are you cooking guys?”

>>27450556
>Your classmate, Miroslav, the group's hardcore stoner, offers the bag which held the buds to the shopkeep.
>”Wew, you guys are insane. This would knock an elephant out, let alone a couple recreationals. You owe me a pull.”
>”The smoke is Non’s, ask him.” Your stoner friend says and returns to expertly preparing the bong.
>Before the shopkeeper says something, you dismissively wave your hand.
“Of course, you close the shop once a month for us, we owe you at least a pull.”
>”Hey, you pay, I can play.”
>You chuckle.
“Alright, but I have the starter.”
>”Go ahead, we're ready to light this sucker up!” Miri says, passing the entire monster of a THC inhalator, armed and ready, just for the fuse to be lit.
>With a smile, you get the flip lighter from your pocket.
>Here we go.
>A load of bubbling later, you lying in the cushion ruck, drowning in the various pillows and God knows what else, coughing like a little bitch.
>”What do they call this one?”
>You Cough.
“Jesus Christ. It's called Jesus Christ. “ You Cough, and wheeze a little, but you're fine. “I swear that lung cancer kicked me in the nuts.”
>You pass the bong to your next friend.
>Annie, you think, as your mind begins to haze up, everything just melting off.
>Oh right, you were supposed to send it to the shopkeep.
>Yeah, you passed it to Annie.
>“Non!” Andrew, who's been sitting next to Annie, shouts at you.
“What?”
>”The lighter. Man, he's hard-boiled.”
>With a small swing of your wrist, you throw the lighter, overshoot, and make Andy fall in the process, as he desperately tries to catch it.
>You burst out laughing, and fall on your back.
>Soon, you're all laughing.

”Philip.”
>You says and shout at your fatter, short friend.
>No response.