Pony Transformation General

>>29029012
Whoever draws these images... that is just so adorable.

>>29029070

This gonna get colored?

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>>29029503
I hope so.

>>29027952
>>29028381
I'll try to whip something up but no promises. I haven't drawn pone in months and it's almost impossible to find motivation so don't expect much.

Anyone have some good ideas?

>>29029598
Woot, someone to draw!
You could take a look at those suggestions the other anon got in the last thread:
>>28991935

Personally, I'd like to see a small stallion, trying to wriggle out of a shirt and tie.

>>29029598
horse laying on its back, with its hooves sticking straight in the air, looking lost and confused

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>>29029031
Thanks

>>29029665
Is turning men into fillies Fluttershy's fetish?

>>29029665
tfw you will never be turned into a cute filly and sexually abused by fluttershy for an entire weekend, slowly learning to love it and then coming back for more the following weekends until you and fluttershy just have regular fuck sessions
why even live

>>29030007
Pony life would be better without the rape.

>>29029975
>"Is being turned into a filly your fetish, anon?"

>>29030776
Mare, not filly

>>29030007
>slowly learning to love it and then coming back for more the following weekends until you and fluttershy just have regular fuck sessions

No, I would tell Twilight the first chance I get.

Then she'll probably rape me herself for being a tattletale.

>>29030461
That's adorable

I want to be the lewdest little filly.

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>>29029598
None of the requests really stood out to me so I whipped up this sketch. Have an anonmare who just discovered her new genitals.

And I know it's shitty so don't make this a hugbox just for my sake. This was the first time I've really sat down and drawn since August. Any and all feedback is really appreciated (the harsher, the better).

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>>29032345
I also tried inking it. I don't really like how it came out though (looks a little robotic to me).

>>29032353
Heeyyy, that's pretty good.
I'm not sure what to suggest for improvements since I can't draw for shit, but with practice I'm sure you have potential. Add more detail, maybe use some thinner lines for the ink.

>>29032353
Why do they have two big eggs on their knees

>>29032353
She looks suitably shocked and cute.
The legs look kinda disjointed.

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>>29029365
How do hooves even work?

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>>29033145
In some depictions they can exert an attractive force, allowing the pony to manipulate objects without gripping them the traditional way.
But this makes things far too easy on the newly transformed ponies.

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>>29032103
Fillies should be at most moderately lewd.

>>29033732

A proper response to the horrifying situation of finding yourself nohooves.

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>>29034164
Transformed into a pony, but still wearing braces.

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>>29034215
Even as a pony you still have to take care of your teeth.

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>>29030461

>>29032103
>You are filly anon, and Anon is brushing your mane.
>It’s not like you like this or anything.
>It’s also not as if a part of you likes being naked in front of everyone, Anon included.
>”What a cute filly,” he says.
“I’m not a filly! I’m anon just like you! And I’m not a girl!”
>”Aw, is someone still mad that she’s naked? Maybe we should play dress-up.”
>You blush heavily. Anon saw. This could not be more embarrassing.
>Anon picks you up and cuddles you in his arms; you are after all a little filly.
>As he picks you up he places his hand under your tail for support; you feel the pit in your stomach drop.
>Right, naked.
>You feel yourself become wet, and turn an even darker shade of red, which makes you become even wetter.
>This could not possibly get more embarrassing.
>”You’re just the most precious thing,” Anon says, hugging you close, one hand pressing against your withers and the other against your naked filly privates.
“I- I’m not precious! I’m a guy! Put me down!”
>You couldn’t help but say it half-heartedly. Anon could feel it, literally. You are already completely emasculated beyond hope.
>Anon lies down on the bed, carrying your light filly frame with him. He is holding you on his chest tightly against him, hugging and petting you.
>”You’re a guy, you say?” he says, as he removes the hand that had been supporting you below your tail and.. inserts two fingers into your female privates.
>Your jaw drops, and you feel the strange and at-once humiliating sensation of you lubricating yourself.
“I-.. I..,” you can only stutter, naked and humiliated and wet.
>Anon slides his fingers further and rests his hand firm against you, his other hand firmly holding and petting you.
>So this is what it’s like when your life is over.

>>29034819
I'm glad you liked my green enough to repost it, but you could have just cross-linked >>29034643.

>>29035263
I'm happy to help by reposting your lovely work in the correct thread for it.

>>29035283
I'm not the writefag, but fuck off. Anonfilly and ptfg aren't getting merged.

>>29035283
You imply the other thread isn't the correct thread? I made that poll and the vast majority want to be anonfilly, and in the thread I saw ample for sexual.

>>29035342
Tearing apart the humble theme of becoming the little pony across multiple generals was a horrible idea.

>>29030871
I think you'd be relatively safe with Twilight, you'd just be the subject of her research on what happens if you turn a man into a little horse.

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>>29034808
Get in here Woofr I miss you.

>>29035805
/summoning/ Woofr
He'll be back eventually. Right? ;-;

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>>29035805
>>29035830
I don't think he's gone - though I certainly wish we saw more of him. Seems like he drops a post or two every few weeks.

>>29034819
>You lay there on top of Anon for a good ten minutes.
>His hand is firmly pressed against your female privates, two fingers inside of you.
>Your eyes are closed tight as you try to be anywhere but here, anywhere but on top of Anon as he pets your naked filly body, looks at your naked body, has his fingers inside of your naked body as you drip enjoying it and he knows it, knowing you’re anon.
>But the humiliation only makes you wetter, which only makes it more humiliating.
>And now you and he can even smell your humiliation, smell your naked marehood. Even when you close your eyes and try to ignore the fingers and the petting that reminds you of your nakedness you can’t escape it.
>You feel yourself lubricate yourself again, your vagina contracting around Anon’s fingers.
>The humiliation of it only makes you contract a second time.
>Even when this finally ends this will humiliate you forever; you’ll never be able to look at Anon again.
>But you’re in his care. You have to live with this for the rest of your life.
>Your vaginal muscles contract around his fingers again.
>This won’t end even when it does. This is your life now. Being humiliated in front of Anon.
>Humiliated by your constant nakedness, humiliated by your marehood, humiliated by being a little filly under Anon’s care.
>But most of all humiliated by your sexual response to being humiliated.
>Your vaginal muscles contract again around Anon’s fingers, and you feel yourself lubricate again.

>>29036654
>You can feel it building up, even though he never moves his fingers.
>What if you cum from the sheer humiliation alone? Cum in front of Anon, an emasculated naked filly he knows is aroused from being humiliated, just from the humiliation of it all?
>You feel your vaginal muscles contracting around his fingers.
>No, anything but please. Please, don’t let me cum in front of Anon. Not ever, but especially not like this.
>It builds up like this more minutes, his fingers in your exposed vagina, not moving, his hand firmly pressed against your naked rear and vulva. No, stop thinking about it. You feel him petting your naked body, naked and humiliated in front of Anon, your body tensing in pleasure in front of him from the humiliation of it and his fingers in your naked filly vagina. No, please.
>But the more you don’t want it to happen, the tighter you shut your eyes wishing to be anywhere but here, yet realising that you’re under his care and permanently humiliated in a total way.. a total humiliation.
>You let out a squeak from pleasure. A sexual squeak in front of Anon.
>And that was the final straw. The floodgates open, your vagina contracting around his fingers rhythmically, your body tensing rhythmically in what Anon knows is you, anon, cumming on top of him from the sheer humiliation of it, from the sheer humiliation of cumming naked on top of Anon from the humiliation alone.

>>29036771
>After those thirty seconds of total humiliation, you only felt more humiliated as he hugged your naked aroused filly-body close and removed his fingers. You had cum on Anon.
>You immediately lubricate yourself again, and you whimper. Can you even call yourself anon after this, after what you just did in front of him, on him?
>You are anonfilly, and you are under Anon's care.
>You don't even have clothes to wear; you have to stay naked as he takes care of you.
>Maybe he wasn't joking when he said you and he could play dress up.
>But in your filly body, you can't dress. You would have to let him dress you, humiliating enough, and who knows what kinds of frilly revealing skirts he'll put on your naked body.
"I'm still anon," you whimper, half-heartedly.
>"Doesn't that make it worse?" he says.
>He's right. This is the most humiliating thing that could have happened.
>And humiliation arouses you, and he knows it.

>>29036779
Hot but pretty repetitive.

>>29037016
As the writefag I agree.

>>29037041
As the agree, I writefag.

>>29037016
I suppose I was trying to capture the sort of way thoughts work, which have a sort of cyclicity, but I think you're right that it isn't good for writing.

>>29037041
>>29037111
In outline it's great but you went over the top with two 'humiliation's per sentence. You could probably fix it easily enough by finding other ways of expressing the idea.
Oh, and having two characters with the same name is dumb.

>>29037151
>two characters with the same name is dumb.
It's Anon and anon, the lower case is the filly. I should have clarified this near the beginning.

I'm a new writefag and I welcome the critique. I wrote >>29034819 sober but made the new-mistake of writing the second part slightly drunk; I didn't realize how inebriated I was until I saw that I had posted this in both this thread and the filly anon thread. If I had been in my right mind I would have posted it only once and cross-linked.

So thanks for the feedback and apologies for writing inebriated; I didn't realize.

>>29037180
>Anon and anon
That's really not a good way to tell people apart.
There's a (highly dubious) saying "Write drunk, edit sober". So have fun whatever you do.

>>29037287
Heh, no. "If you insist upon writing drunk, at least edit sober."

>>29029012
>>29029665
>>29030461
>>29033516
>>29034467
>>29036591

>>29020057

>>29037365
Yeah, because anon transformed into a pony doesn't belong in the pony transformation thread.

>>29037376
just like every pony related thread doesn't belong in the pony general, right

>>29037390
Even OP depicts filly anon.

Why are there two threads anyway?

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>>29037347
If you insist upon turning into a pony drunk, at least post pictures of yourself on the internet sober.

>>29037400
My guess is that it became too big to be on the same board and that it spammed the whole board.

>>29037400
>this thread must exist because not all tf content features anon filly
>anon filly thread must exist because not all anon filly content has tf

>>29037390
You know this weird attempt at reductio ad absurdum doesn't work?

>>29037400
Because anonfilly evolved out of an abuse thread before it converged on /ptfg/ grade material.

>>29037432
>>anon filly thread must exist because not all anon filly content has tf
Anon is turned into a filly. That's how it's defined, so it's tf by definition.

>>29037432
This

>>29037415
That wouldn't make sense because if they became the majority why would they leave?

I looked at the archives and anonfilly started on its own in 2015 as a thread dedicated to abusing filly-anon, and after a few threads became the general it is today. What >>29037455 said.

>>29037455
Anonfilly evolved out of ptfg, but that's besides the point. Anonfilly is big enough on it's own to be it's own thread instead of clogging up all the ptfg threads with anonfilly stuff. I was there for it happening, though a few of the early stories were abuse, that was not how it all originated.

>>29037400
Anonfilly exists because the pedophiles wanted to have their own circlejerk.
PTFG is for every other kind of tf.

>>29037488
According to the archives the progenitor of the anonfilly general was an abuse thread, but clearly the concept of anonfilly would have arisen here.

>>29037505
The majority of people in the anonfilly thread want to be the little filly. Even for the others, how pedophilic is it if the filly is an adult on the inside? Arguing for bodytype is untenable as adult ponies already have childlike bodies (proportionately large heads, no breasts).

>>29037527
Again, I was there for it happening. There was anonfilly stuff in the ptfg threads, if I recall correctly there were some people who said they should make their own threads separate from ptfg and some of the earliest stories were about abuse, but actual abuse wasn't the complete origin of anonfilly.

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>>29037541
It sprang from this picture. That spawned a spanking thread which spawned a series of abuse threads.
They should have moved in with us when they dropped the abuse.

>>29037622
But why? There's enough anonfilly stuff for it to stand on it's own. Merged with this thread, it could overrun /ptfg/

Besides, there's also the difference in the proportion of how much TF there is in the Anonfilly stories. If a story writes off Anon's transformation to Anonfilly (or anything else) in just a couple lines, can it really be relevant enough to be in here? Shouldn't TF stories be more focused on the transformation rather than Anon's adventures as a filly?

>>29037746
They don't have so much writing that I'm worried about being overrun.
I don't think this thread focuses heavily on the process of transformation either. To me the consequences are the more important thing. If you have a story about a pony who used to be human and this fact is relevant to the plot - which is does appear to be in the case of anonfilly - then to me that's a transformation story.

>>29037992
A lot of them don't even focus on that element, though. Some if them just use Anonfilly as a self-insert for themselves and for the reader, a sort of blank slate protagonist that isn't a pre-established MLP character. Take the JJBA story for example, the fact that Anon was human before the story starts has no real effect on the overall story and it would be weird to just shove in an established character in that role.

>>29032353
You’re much further along than you give yourself credit.
What I see is a really strong artistic foundation that understands how to connect the basic geometric forms (spheres/circles and rods, for the most part in this drawing) and the complex final image you have in your mind; once you’ve got that bridge, you can effectively branch out towards honing your own style and/or creating your own poses.

I’m curious to know how closely referenced your sketch is, because it does seem very close to some of the cookie cutter results from ‘mlp sitting’ or the like on Google Images. It suffers a bit from the ‘cardboard cutout’ syndrome where it – or at least its pose – is perfectly symmetrical, and that’s wicked boring to look at; it doesn’t lead the viewer’s eye around very much. Lot of ways you can go about shaking that off – change up what one of the arms is doing (do you need BOTH hooves to inspect your mare bits?), maybe alter the expression or posture, and the greatest – but also trickiest – is to turn the whole body so we’re looking at it at an angle. That’s a discussion in posing I’m not even going to try to give justice here; it’s an in-depth process to say the least. However, it’s worth the necessary application every step of the way.

To comment on why the legs look kind of disjointed, and I will agree with that sentiment, the elongation of the haunch in line with the body gives the appearance that we’re looking at it straight on, with no external rotation. Of course, the legs go off toward either side and we’re obviously not looking at them straight on, so there’s a disconnect somewhere around the stifle/further down towards the hock.

>>29038066
Some people stylize their ponies with large ears; that’s all well and good if you were going for that, otherwise you could definitely stand to draw them smaller – as a ballpark estimate make ‘em about the same size as an eye. Also, the angled point at the tip the ear is wicked important; to me they look like bear ears, teddy bear ears even, without it. If you’re fixing to catch any more pointers about ears in particular, this tutorial – not to mention the other tutorials the guy wrote – were pretty helpful for me: http://pix3m.deviantart.com/art/G4-MLP-Anatomy-Notes-Misc-Ear-Core-Tail-347612461

The hair’s pretty good! Most budding artists put far too little volume in their manes and I begin to question whether the pony recently underwent chemo. There’s certainly a point of diminishing returns, but a more voluminous mane is generally better & cuter. One thing I’ll point out: hair should flow like a semi-viscous liquid; the way the mane on the right/back suddenly curves towards the body near the shoulder seems odd to me. It would have to be caught on… well, I don’t know what; I imagine it’d flow pretty straight down. I love Tsitra’s tutorial on cartoon hair, but if you don’t have an hour and a half to kill, the first 90 seconds are still better than nothing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3CMnAzg_i5k

Something you’re bound to pick up as you practice is the manner by which certain slender forms (limbs in particular) taper. Pony legs are fundamentally a rod, yes, but that ‘rod’ is much wider around the hoof than it is at, say, the second joint in the middle of the foreleg, or around the hock on the hindleg. The hindlegs in your drawing kinda remind me of ziti noodles and I’d say that’s because without any tapering, they don’t seem to… go anywhere. I know from seeing plenty of other ponies that there’s supposed to be a hoof at the end of each leg, but it just looks like they’re arbitrarily cut at some length.

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>>29038075
I don’t know a thing about inking, but just like how you should taper the overall geometry, playing with line thickness within individual lines gives direction to your drawing and leads the viewer’s eye around more – it creates intrigue. It looks like you have multiple inking pens at your disposal, so you’re in a good spot. Let me try quickly summoning someone who knows more about inking.
*clears throat*
NEW JERSEY IS NOTHING BUT LANDFILL, GAS REFINERIES, & COMMUTERS, AND THE SHOPS ON ROUTE 17 ARE A FUCKIN’ LIE. Love, Jeff.

You strike me as someone who’s quick to beat themselves up over every little thing, and I don’t want you to be disheartened by a lengthy critique, because you got a REALLY good thing goin’ on, and I want to see more from you. You’ve got a lot of potential that’s going to come out in the next few months, so don’t you go disappearing. Keep up practice whenever you can, find some artists/styles you like and take cues from them, and just make sure you’re having fun with it.

>>29038066
>>29038075
>>29038086
Holy fuck, thank you so much for the critique. I really needed something like this.

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>>29022725
>and done
>I set down my pencil and put the homework sheet back in my bag
>I rub my throbbing temples
>…the hooves only exacerbate my headache
>I need some ibuprofen…or alcohol…or both
>I’m going to go with both
>I dismounted the chair and headed into the living room
>”hay Leroy, do you still have that bottle of whisky I gave you?”
>my mom raises an eyebrow “do you really think drinking is a good idea, anon?”
>” I have all my homework finished, and it’s not like alcohol kills horses”
>Leroy looks at me “you aren’t done yet”
>He holds up the release forms
>”you’re going to be sober when you fill these out”
>I sigh “Do I need to be sober when I do the experiments?”
>Leroy nodes “Unfortunately we both will”
>My mom stands up “while you two go over that, I should get going”
>she picks me up and gives me a hug
>”stay safe anon”
>”I will”
>I close my eyes and burry my face into her shoulder
>I feel the warmth of her body, and I can hear her rhythmic breathing
>I feel a deep calm wash over me
>there where hundreds of things I could be worrying about, but they didn’t matter right now
>I felt safe with her
>Her and Leroy
>They would keep me safe
>I didn’t have anything to worry about
>there was a warm darkness enveloping me
>like a warm blanket on a cold night
>it wrapped around me
>it covered me but didn’t smother me
>it secured me but didn’t restrict me
>I was not asleep, but I was not entirely awake
>somewhere in-between
>I wanted it to last forever
>but I knew it couldn’t last
>eventually she pulled away

>>29038813
>”I love you Anon, take care of yourself”
>she kissed me on the forehead and set me back down on the ground
>she turned to Leroy
>”Leroy, take good care of Anon, I seriously doubt he can take care of himself”
>”Hay!”
>They both begin to snicker
>I pull my ears back in frustration
>”Oh, anon you look adorable when you’re upset”
>she leans in to give me another kiss
>”I’ll see you two later, take care of your selves”
>she gathers her things and walks out the door
>”bye mom, I love you”
>”I love you to sweetie”
>she closes the door behind her
>I turn back to Leroy
>”so what all is in there?”
>I poke a hoof at the stack of papers on the coffee table
>He picks it up “oh nothing too invasive, anal probing, vivisection, the usual”
>he tries to suppress a smile, but he can’t hold in a quick laugh
>I nod “and why did I think it would be a good idea to let you handle this?”
>Leroy grins at me “because your anti-social, and I’m the best friend you ever had”
>I chuckle “I can’t argue with that. Seriously though, what the hell are they going to do to me?”
>He pats my head “nothing you don’t want them to, you haven’t agreed to anything yet. Hop up and we’ll go over it”
>he pats the vacant stretch of couch next to him
>I climb into position and rest my head on Leroy’s shoulder
>He holds up a form for me to see
>”this is just a standard release form saying that you won’t sue the school for anything that happens”
>I nod “Ok, what else?”
>Leroy flips through the papers, eventually finding the one he wants
>”consent to a physical exam, they want CAT scans, X-rays, blood tests, urine tests, they are going to do that thing where they shine a light in your eyes…”
>”alright, I’ll sign”

>>29038820
>Leroy flips to the next form
>”consent to a psychological exam”
>I nod “next”
>”they want to throw you into a pool and see how long it takes you to get out”
>I stare at him
>”…No, I’m serious. They want you to agree to this.”
>”…how much money am I getting for this?”
>”Ten thousand a semester if you agree to everything”
>I blink “they are going to give me ten thousand dollars to throw me into a pool?”
>Leroy nods “apparently”
>”this is why tuition is so high” I mutter under my breath
>”alright next”
>Leroy sorts the pages
>”sleep study”
>”how much money do I lose if I back out of one?”
>”uh” Leroy looks through the papers
>”only five hundred for this one. Don’t want the dean to watch you sleep”
>”No, no I don’t”
>He sets the form aside “OK, next is”
>he flips through the pages “…Semen analysis! 300$”
>he couldn’t keep a straight face
>”how about no, you crazy bastard”
>Leroy burst into laughter
>”somehow I knew you wouldn’t go for that”
>”when it comes to doing things for science, I draw the line at being molested by Ronald Regan”
>Leroy throws the paper away
>”Ok next…”
>what remained where largely unremarkable, I did turn down a “72-hour isolation experiment” worth 700$
>after we were finished Leroy turned to me
>”So Anon, want to go for a walk before diner?”
>My face lit up “I would love a walk!”
>Leroy stood up “Alright then, let’s get your leash on”
>I followed Leroy to the entry way, where my leash and collar where hanging
>He took the collar off the hook and set it around my neck
>-click-
>I sat patiently as he removed the leash and clipped it into the ring on my collar
>he smiled at me
>”alright, let’s go” he said as he opened the door

>>29037400
because anonfilly pretty much became an OC, since it isn't like the generic faceless anon in a suit.

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>>29029012
S-S-SUNDAY!

Greentext time.

>>29039244
You awake and look around.
The office is trashed...the expensive carpet littered with cigarette butts, empty bottles of expensive sounding alcohol on the floor.
You pick one if the half empty ones up and take a good mouthful.
On the floor in the corner, a bundle of hooves, wings and snoring.
Well, once Pon-E wears off, that'll be a noticeably more gay pile.
You swallow the shot, and ponder whatever happened last night.
You were clearly celebrating.
At one point or another the party escalated from a small two man one mare celebration into a stable.
Full of expensive alcohol and drugged people.
Well, drugged horses.
You push back the remnants of your hangover with another mouthful of the fine alcohol.
No sign of the mafia boss.

>>29039249
Just when you’re to call out his name, you see Wuzi in the door, with two coffee mugs. He instructs you to come closer, and you do so.
One does not simply resist a mafia boss.
He hands you a mug full of coffee, and you take a sip, the strong fragrance of the brew helping to quench the headache.
“You two are genius, did you know that? Through there is one small problem.”
“What is it?” you ask, taking another sip from the coffee.
“I do not have the funds to fund you, though I can get needed funds. It involves something from you.”
“What is that going to be?” You ask again, finishing your cup of morning coffee, and look up at the mafia boss.
“I need you to make the entire thing administrable through gas.
Wait, look up?
Did you shrink?
Your fingers grow numb and a very familiar heat spills over your body.
“Did you fucking spice my coffee!?” You shout as you lose more and more humanity, even your voice snapping mid-sentence.
“Shh, you’ll wake the others.” Wuzi proclaims as he pats you on the head, just as your ears begin to swivel on the top of your head, following a pressure in your forehead as a horn pushes itself out, with a bright green long mane fluffing itself just about everywhere.

>>29039251
“Why did you do that, you ass?” you shout again, as you fall to your hands and see them meld and merge, Justas your frame shifts to support the new stance.
“I would like to try something. And besides, I’m your boss, so I get to have some fun with you.
“Oh god, not that kind of fun, right?” you ask, and feel yourself creeping to the ground as your changes finish, an unicorn mare with a green mane and a mocha caramel coat, stuck on to the expensive carpet.
“Oh, no! Who do you have me for? You do look really cute, though!” Wuzi says and scoops you up, under the front armpits, your entire rear floating and dangling along with the good meter and half of thick green tail. You’re held like a puppy, face to face.
“Who’s a cute little mare? You are!” He says and nuzzles your muzzle with his nose.
All you can do is fight back with a lick to the nose.
He chuckles. Not very effective of a counterattack.
You scrunch up your muzzle.
This definitely doesn’t seem like the man who told someone to ‘rough’ up someone else just because they looked at him the wrong way.

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>>29039254
“Aw, what’s with that face?” The mafia boss asks, and takes as seat with you in his lap. “Let’s fix that frown!” He proclaims and puts his hand behind your ear and begins scratching the spot, your ear swivelling in response, each scratch sending a wave of warmth and pleasure down your spine, along with strikes of relaxation to your muscles, your head soon leaning and falling into the scratches, your vocal cords producing nothing but happy grumbling, your left foreleg twitching and your entire body mind and soul falling into a state of bliss, deeper and deeper with each movement of the fingers behind your ears, as the nerves under the skin get stimulated, as the muscles get a strong massage.
You grumble even happier, as another few fingers appear from nowhere, and begin scratching your chin, your tongue lolling out in response as more and more electrifying jolts fly down your nerves, and into the muscles, into each strand of bone and flesh, your body heavy and relaxed, and you happily pant.
And you sure as hell don’t mind.

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>>29039257
Aaaaand that's it, enjoy your cute pone action.

For those that like that sort of thing, Tf-sential made an anthro Luna tf/tg
http://acesentialsketches.tumblr.com/post/154315885400/aim-not-dead-basically-school-has-just-been

>>29038830
>>29039257
Good stuff guys

>>29039402
Niiiice

>>29039257
I do rather enjoy this. A lot.

>>29039260
>Combat petting
What does this entail?

>>29038830
I love this story. Very comfy cuddly fun.

>>29040395
Tackling the pony and the foul act of moving your fingers through pony's mane.
Well, until you lose said fingers to a strong case of the hooves.

>>29038149
You're very welcome; I'm glad that you found it helpful!
I'll likely be around if you (or anyone else, for that matter) want input at any point down the road.
Good luck!

>>29040727
What would you recommend as practice for someone getting started? I tried drawing some ponies with a mouse recently and it was, predictably, awful.

>>29040609
The petter becomes the pettee.

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>>29040771
Big mistake. Pony and mouse don't mix.

I wish to be the slutty breezie.

>>29040964
You'd be too small to be an effective slut.

>>29037064
I agree that more people, myself included, should writefag.

>>29041208
More people need to, deffinetelly. So for art, but I am terrible at that.

>>29041105
I'd love to see her try.

>>29041105
If the goal is just to harvest seed, I think I could do more than you'd expect.

>>29041283
Writing fiction is art as well, and you're good at it, don't be so hard on yourself.

>>29041283
You aren't terrible at art. The stuff you do is really cute!

>>29042088
Was pointing more to the drawn art.

>>29040771
I definitely understand what you’re getting at because I too started out VERY barebones: no scanner, tablet, sketchbook, sketch pencils, or high-end editing software; the only substantial thing that’s changed is I have a midgrade tablet now, which, in the 100 USD range, wasn’t exactly a drop in the bucket at the time.

Right off the bat, I’d highly recommend you get used to doing traditional art, because, while digital art with a mouse is certainly possible, it’s such an unnatural way to draw that you won’t be doing yourself any favors. You want to get the muscle memory down right from the beginning, and it’ll transfer over to a stylus well if you eventually take the plunge. From there, the biggest thing is practice with a pencil, and as I’m sure you’re well aware, there’s no real shortcut to that; it just comes with time. If you’re lost as far as finding specific guidance is concerned… it’s kind of a broad subject and I can’t offer much exacting help without knowing more. Tutorials abound on art subreddits, YouTube, DeviantArt, FurAffinity, etc. You just have to find the artists/styles/methods that you’d like to move towards and take cues from them.

Given that this is a TF thread, pretty safe to say that you’re interested in drawing TF. I can’t stress this enough, DO NOT worry too too much about drawing human/pony transitionary TFs until you’re confident in your ability to draw the endpoints. For drawing ponies, the EqD tutorial codex is quite good: http://www.equestriadaily.com/2013/06/tutorial-codex.html
Their Pony Drawing Guides, while kinda archaic and not totally supplementary, are still worth perusing: http://www.equestriadaily.com/2011/01/pony-drawing-guides.html
There’s nothing wrong with drawing a pony and including a pile of clothes to imply a TF has occurred; it’s better practice than a poorly drawn human with ears and a tail hastily slapped on. So remember humans and ponies first, then human-ponies.

>>29042346
Awesome! Thanks.

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>>29042346
Damn, 4chan and Pastebin both flagging the rest of what I'd written up as spam. Isn't this what captcha's for?
http://pastebin.com/Tvwk0wge

Also going to attach an image here I'd have otherwise put with the post; this was the last thing I drew before I got my tablet, so you can indeed do decently well with a shoestring budget!

>>29042473
That was without a tablet? :O

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>>29040957
Weaver drew with a mouse, but that's a unique case.

>>29042503
Yup! Wouldn't suggest it on the basis that it took quite a while, but it's doable.
With a tablet you can just set the shading opacity really high and go lightly over the areas that don't need to be shaded as much. With a mouse you need the opacity at a very light setting and must make multiple passes for darker areas. Working with a mouse, it takes about 3 hours to do what I can now do in just under 2.

There's some dragoness transformation happening here >>29032498

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>Anon is shown his appearance as a pony for the first time.

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>>29042531
Kek

>>29041370
I'd like to see the new Breezy trying in vain to be alluring to a large stallion who only laughs at her attempts. She's given up on her new species on account of their massive androgyny.

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Do we have any story look like this?
>AIE

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>>29043068

>>29043365
Like what? Anon becomes a pony shipped with Rainbow Dash? I don't think so

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>>29042650

I want to see Anon as a mare venturing to try on a pretty dress and being embarrassed as he's caught by Twilight who remarks that she knew he'd grow used to being a mare.

>>29042346


I'm going to give this stuff a go myself, so thanks for the advice. For me I just have no idea where to start. I assume just free handing and drawing stuff is a good start.

boop

>>29045779
Are you aware of the dangers of booping ponies, anon?

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>>29045793
Yes

>>29045845
Looks dangerous

>>29045093
Good luck anon.

>>29043523
So. no any pastebin about anon Anon becomes a stallion?

>>29043365
>Anon's sweet dreams of cumming inside Rainbow Dash from back when he used to shitpost on /mlp/ are finally about to come true

Fukken saved
...from page nine

Also, what size would you prefer to be as a pony? Dog sized? Or like an actual small horse?

I think the best size would be the same as an average human when standing on my hind legs.

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>>29047619
I would prefer me sized.
I stand at some six feet two, or two meters for the not casual.

That'd make me a
Big mare.

>>29047619
Around half to three quarters of all the other ponies.

>>29047619
On earth, Large dog sized, ~3ft at the shoulder. small enough to be easily cuddled but large enough to live an independent life.
in Equestria I would want to be normal sized, doesn't really matter what that is because size is relative.

>>29046893
Strayshot (starts here http://pastebin.com/cDsc4aPk ) and Comfyplace ( http://pastebin.com/nfqKHpMB ) had a couple of nice stallion stories recently but they may have disappeared.
Wallmixer's story (link in the op) is active but is a pet story so not to everyone's tastes.
Otherwise you can look in the google doc but ignore the 90% of stories that are marked as 'TG'.

>>29047749
IRL ponies or Equestrians?

>>29047619
About dog sized, for easy cuddling.

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>>29048387
>About dog sized

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>>29047619
About this size

>>29048530
the perfect size for cuddles

>>29047719
That's one hell of a disguise.

>>29047619
The little pony, naturally.
At least when interacting with other ponies you'd want to be about the same size.
If interacting with humans, the optimal size would be at least large enough that you're not staring them in the crotch the whole time.

>>29049082
>not being Kay tall enough to receive optimal musk level

>>29049082
but that would be the optimal BJ height
how else will you spread the ponification plague?

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>>29048530

>>29049190
It only works if he gives you a BJ

>>29049399
>>29049116
Smelling nothing but crotch will break their will and they'll cave

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>>29048635
Cuddles are good at any size.

>>29049784
true but there is an optimal size for the Cuddly to be at which make them easily cuddled by the Cuddlier. At this size, two ponies could receive quality cuddles from one human at the same time, for maximum efficiency.

>>29038830
>we stepped out into the cool afternoon air
>I take a deep breath of the crisp autumn air
>a light breeze blows through me, the cold nips at my ears and nose but my fur takes the edge off of it
>”do you want your jacket before we go?” Leroy asks
>I shake my head “No I think I’ll be fine”
>”If you say so”
>He grabs a ushanka from the wall
>he dons it, fastening the ears around his head
>He pulls the door shut and locks it
>”Do you still have yours?” he asks, gesturing to his hat
>”yeah, I just don’t wear it very often because I’m worried someone will beat me up”
>”why would you worry about that? You would look absolutely adorable in it”
>”because it still has the Hammer and sickle on it, I feel like I’ve given the right enough reasons to hate me this week”
>Leroy begins to laugh
>”My little Commie, My little Commie”
>”Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha!”
>”My little Commie”
>”I used to wonder what Soviet could be”
>”My little Commie”
>”Until the state nationalized me”
>”Long hours”
>”Tons of coal”
>”The Tsar is Dead”
>”Vodka is Strong”
>”Don’t Complain ”
>”And you won’t be beat”
>He picks me up
>”And Bread lines make it all complete”
>”My little Commies”
>”Don’t you know that we’re all equal? Comraaaade!”
>he gives me a Boop on the nose before we both burst into laughter
>”In Soviet Russia, Pony owns you.” I say with a smug grin
>”You are right comrade, give me a moment”
>He sets me on the ground and takes off my collar
>He hands me the other end of the leash before fastening the collar around his neck

>>29050113
>”much better, this way my pet” I lead Leroy in the Direction of the Park
>”I immediately regret my decision”
>”shh, pets can’t talk”
>”isn’t the whole reason I’m doing this because you told me to?”
>”Yes, but don’t think about that now. just sit back relax and let me show you the joys of not having to think for yourself”
>”I know people around here, what am I going to say to them?”
>”Nothing. Remember when we bumped into James and Anabelle the other day?”
>”yes” he raises an eyebrow at me
>”I didn’t say anything, I let you do all the talking. If we see someone you know, I’ll tell them that you are my pet for the evening and can’t talk”
>”do I really have to go through this Anon? I only meant it as a joke” he starts tugging at the collar
>I smile “yes Leroy, now be a good boy and I’ll make sure you enjoy it”
>He stops pulling at the leash and gives me a begging look
>He’s into it, he just doesn’t want to admit it

>>29050120
Sounds like they're having fun together.

>>29029365
The angry pony marine due to the lack of fingers has an especially deep rage due to the inability to flip others off due to having hooves instead of hands.

>>29050120
The tables have turned. The master is now the pet.

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>>29051814
You'd be mad too.

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>>29050120
This just got really weird, really fast.

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>>29052897
It was already pretty weird.

>>29052897
Should I keep going, or should I rewrite it?
I'm definitely going to stop writing while drunk

>>29053000
It's your story. If you're happy with it keep going. Otherwise revise what you need to until you are.

If you became a pony would you still wear clothes or would you embrace nudity?

>>29053060
Do whatever was comfortable in the current weather.

>>29052957
it was weird, but a comfy kinda wierd
kinda wanna see where this is going, though

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>>29053060
i'd wear them occasionally
cute pones have to accessorize to spread the ponification spells even further via silly people taking them off to pet them

>>29053065
The comfiest option is to snuggle with another pony for warmth.

>>29053259
Stylish.

>>29053060
I probably wouldn't have any that fit me anyway.
Maybe a hat and socks when it's cold.

Time for some threadromancing.

>>29054149
You want to find romance among the fellow transformed ponies of this thread?
It's so crazy it just might work.

This thread would have a lot more content if all the transformed ponies bothered to learn to use keyboards.

>>29054814
Only after transcend- I mean transfoming.

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>>29054851
Speech to text might be easier for them.

>>29053457
A few cute outfits go a long way if you're a pony.

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>A nuclear accident turns Anon into the radioactive, lurid green-glowing pony.

>>29053250
Yeah, just to clarify that I didn't mean it as a negative when I call it weird.

>You had arrived in Equestria in the middle of Ponyville as a young green filly.
>The nakedness was something you never got used to.
>Everypony was naked, and you could feel the breeze against your fur and filly privates.
>Sometimes ponies looked at your privates, and sometimes you looked at theirs.
>It was always a bit embarrassing being completely nude in public.
>You are an adorable filly, but you will always be self-conscious of your nudity.
>Especially around Anon (uppercase).
>Anon had arrived a few years before you, and whatever forces sent you here did not play this cruel joke on him.
>Perhaps because they were saving it for you.
>Anon had arrived as a nondescript gentleman in a suit, and Rarity had sewn him variants.
>You stayed with Twilight for a few days, and Pinkie threw you a welcome-to-Equestria party that the whole town attended.
>Since you and Anon were both from the same world and he volunteered, Twilight had then set you up to stay with him for a time.
>It was very embarrassing. To ponies, you were just a human male who had somehow been transformed into a filly upon arrival, but to him, you were another anon.
>An anon (lowercase) who was in the humiliating position of being a naked little filly he was to take care of.
>That was the other thing. You had no magic.
>Ponies can use their hooves like hands with a sort of magic magnetism about which that they did not even have to think.
>You had zero magic, nor any magical capacity. Nothing Twilight could do. Your hooves are as useless as, well, hooves.
>Anon takes care of you, which is made even more humiliating by that he treats you like a filly.
>He enjoys humiliating you, and you can never get over the fact that you’re naked in front of him.
>And as embarrassing as it is, a part of you enjoys it too.

>>29056371
>It is your first day in Equestria, and Anon is showing you around his home.
“I don’t like being naked in front of you,” you say. You kind of do.
>”Aw, but you’re so cute when you’re naked.”
“No I’m not,” you half-way pout. You are.
>Because your hooves are useless you cannot open doors on your own even if you were tall enough.
>When you get to his room, tidy and well furnished, Anon closes the door, trapping you.
“Anon.. please leave the door open,” you say in your cute filly voice.
>”Aw, but don’t you want your mane brushed?” he asked.
“N-no. Of course not.” You do.

I want Twilight to turn me into her child only to find out she turned me into Nyx

>>29056378
>Anon kneels down and begins brushing your mane as you sit with a pouty expression on your face.
>“What a cute filly,” he says.
“I’m not a filly! I’m anon just like you! And I’m not a girl!”
>”Aw, is someone still mad that she’s naked? Maybe we should play dress-up.”
>You blush heavily. Anon saw. This could not be more embarrassing.
>Anon picks you up and cuddles you in his arms; you are after all a little filly.
>As he picks you up he places his hand under your tail for support; you feel the pit in your stomach drop.
>Right, naked.
>You feel yourself become wet, and turn an even darker shade of red, which makes you become even wetter.
>This could not possibly get more embarrassing.
>”You’re just the most precious thing,” Anon says, hugging you close, one hand pressing against your withers and the other against your naked filly privates.
“I- I’m not precious! I’m a guy! Put me down!”
>You couldn’t help but say it half-heartedly. Anon could feel it, literally. You are already completely emasculated beyond hope.
>Anon lies down on the bed, carrying your light filly frame with him. He is holding you on his chest tightly against him, hugging and petting you.
>”You’re a guy, you say?” he says, as he removes the hand that had been supporting you below your tail and.. inserts two fingers into your female privates.
>Your jaw drops, and you feel the strange and at-once humiliating sensation of you lubricating yourself.
“I-.. I..,” you can only stutter, naked and humiliated and wet.
>Anon slides his fingers further and rests his hand firm against you, his other hand firmly holding and petting you.
>So this is what it’s like when your life is over.

>>29056382
>Your eyes are closed tight as you try to be anywhere but here, anywhere but on top of Anon as he firmly holds your naked filly body, looks at your naked body, has his fingers inside of your naked body as you drip enjoying it and he knows it, knowing you’re anon.
>But the humiliation only makes you wetter, which only makes it more humiliating.
>You feel yourself lubricate yourself again, your privates contracting around Anon’s fingers.
>The humiliation of it only makes you contract a second time.
“A cute naked filly who enjoys being humiliated,” he says, petting you and firmly holding you.
>You struggle half-heartedly and he firmly holds you, contracting again. You let out a cute squeak.
>This won’t end even when it does. Anon will never be able to look at you the same way again.
>You are humiliated by your constant nakedness, humiliated by your fillyhood, humiliated by being a little filly under Anon’s care.
>But most of all humiliated by your sexual response to being humiliated.
>Your vaginal muscles contract again around Anon’s fingers, reminding you again of your total nakedness, and you feel yourself lubricate again.
>Anon never moves his fingers. He just smiles, enjoying your humiliation.

>>29056387
>You can feel it building up, and though he never moves those humiliating fingers, you feel them.
>What if you cum from the sheer humiliation alone? Cum in front of Anon, an emasculated naked filly, just from how humiliating it is to cum in front of him from being humiliated?
>You feel your vaginal muscles contracting around his fingers.
>No, anything but please. Please, don’t let me cum in front of Anon. Not ever, but especially not like this.
>You let out a sexual filly-moan of humiliated pleasure. A sexual moan in front of Anon.
>And that was the final straw. The floodgates open, your privates contracting around his fingers rhythmically, your body tensing rhythmically in what Anon knows is you, anon, cumming on top of him from the sheer humiliation of cumming from humiliation. And as you cum, the humiliation of it makes you keep cumming as you gasp in your little filly voice and he holds you tight as you spasm from the orgasm.
>After those thirty seconds of total humiliation, you only feel more humiliated as he hugs your naked aroused filly-body close and removes his fingers. You had cum on Anon.
>You immediately lubricate yourself again, and you whimper. Can you even call yourself anon after this, after what you just did in front of him, on him?
“That’s a good anon filly,” he says, still firmly holding and petting your naked body.
>He stands up and supports you under his tail again as he holds you tight and you struggle half-heartedly.
>”We’ll have to play dress-up some time,” he says, placing you down and opening the door as you run to your guest bedroom in shame, closing the door trapping yourself and burying yourself under the sheets.

>>29056397
>You lay there in shame for a long time, but you still had so much sexual tension.
>You crawl out from under the sheets and lie supine. You need to masturbate.
>Your hooves are firm but give slightly. Pony hooves here are different from those on earth.
>Spreading your legs you begin shlicking. Your female parts feel fantastic and, to your shame, you imagine yourself cumming from humiliation on top of Anon. You couldn’t help it.
>Just as you near climax, Anon opens the door, and you freeze. You are facing him, spread eagle, with your hoof on your privates masturbating.
>You begin cumming.
“No, no,” you whimper, but giving in, start shlicking again, milking your orgasm in front of him in humiliation, squirting slightly and moaning in your filly voice and spasming as he watches.
>Afterwards you lay panting slightly as he stares at you in shock.
>He then holds up a small dress, saying, “Come on my naked cum-soaked filly, it’s time to play dress-up.”
>You whimper loudly, burying your face on the covers as he picks up your light filly frame, again supporting you under your tail and feeling your shame, and walks back to his room again, placing you down and closing the door.
>He puts the cute little dresses on the bed as he says,
>”I need to clean your up first you filthy little girl.”
>You stand there just wanting to die as he fetches a wet towel from the adjacent bathroom and cleans your privates.
>He then picks up the dress.

>>29056425
>”This will help you feel less naked,” he says, and begins putting a girly dress on you, touching your naked body, as you oblige in a state of humiliated shock.
>The closet door is mirrored so you can see a reflection of your humiliation.
>You oblige in shock as he moves you around like a rag doll, picking up your rear hooves and slipping it over your hind legs and rear and tail.
>The dress, of course, does not cover your privates. It is a girly dress that begins at your midsection and extends just over your tail, leaving your rear and genitals completely exposed.
>“That’s just adorable,” he says, as he picks up your light frame facing you slightly away from the mirror.
>”Look at how cute you look,” he says, and you oblige. You see what you look like from behind in your exposing dress. You feel even more naked than before. You are still in a state of shock.
>”Let’s go walk around town,” he says, walking out the door. In your humiliated daze you follow him out the door in your adorable dress that draws attention to your privates, and soon you find yourself in public at his side.
>And then you come back to your senses.

>>29056432
>You freeze. Everyone is staring at you.
>The whole town knows you’re a guy in a filly body. Pinkie Pie had announced that during your welcome party.
>And here you were in a cute open-ended dress in public. You could feel some ponies staring at your rear. You felt naked even in a town in which no-one wears clothes, and you were wearing a dress in public.
>You are an adorable filly. It looks cute. But they know you’re not a filly on the inside.
>You feel yourself lubricate again, and you crouch down with your forehooves trying to bury your face, exposed rear in the air. And then you realise what you look like now.
>What would Twilight say? You couldn’t tell her what had transpired without humiliating yourself even more. And now you were in a dress.
>You can’t even take it off. You know you would be able to push it around, but your hooves are useless.
>Ponies are staring at you. You are still in a dress in public sticking your exposed rear in the air, showing everyone your engorged filly privates.
>Could you ask Anon to take the dress off you, here in the crowd? What would they think?
>You could run back, but that would just draw attention to yourself, and then you would have to wait outside the door with your useless hooves, or struggles to try to open it.
“We’re going back home,” you say to Anon, looking up pathetically.
>You and he walk home, your face down in shame as you wear the dress and everypony keeps looking at you. Your exposed filly privates are engorged from the humiliation.
>When you get home you run to your guest bedroom in shame, still wearing the dress, and scramble on top of the bed and bury yourself in the covers.
>How is this your life?
>Your privates are on fire, and you want to masturbate again.

>>29056442
>You spread eagle on the bed again and begin masturbating, pulling the dress up slightly as it drapes over you.
>Anon could walk in again, but you are in a daze and almost don’t care, and begin masturbating imagining yourself in public like that, burying your face in your forehooves and sticking your privates in the air while wearing that dress.
>Of course, Anon opens the door, catching you spread eagle masturbating in your dress.
>You weren’t quite as close to orgasm this time, but you look at him and it's just as humiliating as the first time considering the situation. Your vaginal muscles contract.
>“It’s time to eat,” Anon says, smiling.
“Just let me finish,” you say meekly in your cute filly voice, resigned with hoof on your privates.
>”Go on then, anon” he says, watching you.
>He called you anon. And look at the situation you’re in. You feel your vaginal muscles contract as you lubricate yourself.
>You begin shlicking violently, giving him a show in your dress as you bite your lip until you gasp cumming in front of him. You didn’t even have to imagine masturbating your filly privates in a dress in front of Anon.
“I’m.. I,” you mutter.
>”Let’s take that dress off you and clean you up,” he says, removing it.
>You felt more naked in it, and you feel more naked now without it.
>You put your forehooves over your privates in shame. Now you feel even more naked.
>He fetches a wet towel and cleans your privates.
>”It’s time to eat, my little filly anon,” he says.
>Defeated, you follow him to the dining room with your head down.

>At the dinner table, he serves you.
>Because your hooves are essentially useless, you have to eat with your mouth.
>Ponies understand, and Anon understands, but it’s still embarrassing.
>Nothing was said. You just ruminate on the day’s events.
>You retire to your room to sleep and bury your filly body under the covers, curling up in shame.

>>29056448
Sweet. And she shouldn't be ashamed about a thing like that.

>>29056448
>You wake up the next morning.
>It all happened. It wasn’t a dream.
>You can be Anon’s humiliation slut, but you are not wearing a dress in public again.
>Did you really just consider being Anon's humiliation slut?
>Push that thought out of your head.
>But how could you ever recover from this?
>You wander downstairs. You had had the foresight to leave the door open a crack.
>”There’s my naked filly anon,” he says, smiling.
>You’re naked in front of him. Of course you are. You can feel his eyes on you.
>He is probably remembering you masturbating in a dress in front of him.
>You whimper, standing still, looking to your side.
>He picks up your naked filly body, supporting you under the tail again.
>”You’re such an adorable filly,” he says, hugging you.
>You make a pouty face and try to bury your face in your shoulders.
>It doesn’t work. He begins petting and cuddling you.
“Just put me down,” you pout in your cute filly voice. “I.. I need to go for a walk.”
>You eat breakfast and have Anon let you out the door, and you wander into Ponyville.

>>29056739
>You feel the breeze against your fur and filly privates.
>At least you’re not wearing a dress this time and ponies aren’t aren’t staring at you.
>You’re enjoying looking at some of them, though.
>How do they live like this.
>Your hooves take you to Sugar Cube Corner, and you enter as somepony else leaves.
>As soon as Pinkie Pie sees you she bounces up to you and hugs you.
>”Aw, you were just the cutest thing yesterday in your little dress! I didn’t know you liked wearing dresses!”
>You blush deeply in embarrassment. The whole town must have heard about it by now.
“I-I didn’t want to wear that dress! Anon put me in it!” you squeak in your cute filly voice.
>”Aw, no need to be shy! You wouldn’t have been walking around in it if you didn’t want to show off how cute you look! It’s so cute that you let Anon dress you up!”
“N-no, it’s..”
>How could you explain what happened without embarrassing yourself even more?
>”I know! We’ll sew you the cutest dress! My present!”
“Pinkie, I..”
>”Don’t by shy, anon! We’ll meet at four at Rarity’s Boutique! Oh my gosh you’ll look so cute!”
>And with that she pushes you out the door. It’s not as if you had any bits, though she’d probably give you a cupcake if you asked.
“I’m not cute...” you mutter.

>>29056743
>After wandering around for a while, you walk home and find Anon there.
>”There’s my naked filly anon,” he says, sweeps you up in his arms and coddling you, supporting by your filly privates.
>You scrunch your face and try to bury your face in your shoulder.
>”Pinkie told me you agreed to have Rarity sew you a fitted dress. You’ll look so cute in it,” he says.
“Anon..” you say in your cute filly voice.
>You are at a loss for words. Your life is humiliating. You’re a naked filly being supported and hugged by Anon by your privates, and you’re going to model for a fitted dress. And that’s not to mention everything that happened yesterday.
>You feel you lubricate yourself. Anon feels it too.
>”I know just the thing for my little filly,” he says, taking something out of his pocket and.. inserting it.. into your filly privates.
“Anon!” you squeak. “Put me down!”
>He puts you down and you lie supine, trying to use your useless hooves to take it out of your vagina.
>You’re doing this naked in front of Anon.
>You continue playing around with your genitals and trying to contract your vaginal muscles to get it out and you squirm naked on the ground in front of him, hooves over your privates.
>”It’s time to go to the boutique,” he says. “You wouldn’t want to disappoint Pinkie and Rarity, would you?”
>You whimper. It looks like you’re going to the boutique with something in your privates.
>Anon picks you up and cuddles you again. The pressure of his hand against your exposed privates makes you feel the egg-shaped object he put inside you.
>You lubricate yourself heavily.
>”Let’s clean you up first,” he says, fetching a wet towel and.. cleaning your genitals as he holds you.

>>29056750
>You wander to Carousel Boutique at Anon’s side, feeling whatever he put in your privates with every step.
>You are blushing and you know your exposed genitals are engorged, and here you are in public like this.
>Hopefully nopony notices. Nudity may not be taboo, but sex certainly is. Your head is down in shame, and the humiliation turns you on.
>You cannot tell anypony. You’re in far too deep.
>You find yourself on a small podium as Rarity tries dresses on you and Anon and Pinkie Pie watches. You can see yourself in the mirror.
>”You’ll just look so precious in this dress, darling. I’m glad you’re embracing your feminine figure."
>You bite your lip.
>And then whatever Anon stuck inside you begins vibrating.
>Nopony can hear it, but you can feel it. You genitals swell and everypony is watching you. You are half-way facing away from them; they can see it.
>”Oh.. oh my,” Rarity says, trying to ignore it. She then recovers and says, “Oh, I know just the dress!"
>You try to ignore it too. The humiliation before was one thing, but this is something else.
>You feel the vibrator setting turn up as Rarity removes the dress from your naked body and puts on another one. You feel Pinkie Pie and Rarity trying to avert her eyes from your winking genitals. No, not in front of them. This is real. This is actually happening. This isn’t Anon’s place. This is cumming naked in public in front of Pinkie Pie and Rarity.

>>29056755
>”This dress will look dazzling on you, anon,” Rarity says uncomfortably, and puts another dress on you.
>Your genitals are soaked and you begin dripping.
>”Oh.. oh my,” Rarity says. Everypony freezes, and Anon is watching you, as you bite your lip.
>The humiliation is too much. You bury your face in the ground, sticking your exposed winking privates in the air, the dress drawing attention to your hind. You are cumming and dripping in pure humiliation and doing everything you can to successfully suppress making any noise as Rarity and Pinkie Pie look on your privates in shock.
>And then the vibrator stops.
>”Well, anon,” Rarity says. “This has been, ahem, nice. But I really do have other things to attend to,” Rarity says uncomfortably.
>”Yeah..” says Pinkie. Even Pinkie is at a loss for words.
>You put your head down and walk out with Anon in too much humiliation to even say thank you.
>She’ll have to clean your sexual fluids from the podium.

>>29056766
>You walk home in humiliated shock.
>You couldn’t believe what you had just let happen.
>When you get home, Anon picks you up, sits down in a chair, and firmly lays you over his lap, forehooves and hindhooves on opposite sides of his legs.
>And he spanks your hind, part of his hand spanking your filly privates
>”That’s a bad filly! No cumming in public!”
>You moan in humiliated pleasure. How is this your life? You didn’t think it could get worse than the total humiliation that was yesterday. You still feel the vibrator inside you, and though it’s not on, the spanking pushes it against the inside of your filly parts.
>”Bad filly!”
>Spank.
>You gasp. He’s spanking pretty hard.
>You struggle to get away, but he’s holding down your small filly frame as he spanks you.
>”No cumming in public! That’s disgusting!”
>Spank.
>Spank.
>The humiliation is too much. Your privates are on fire, and you feel him spank them with each spank.
>”Disgusting filly, cumming in front of Rarity like that!”
>Spank.
>You are in a daze of humiliation.
“I’m sorry master,” you say.
>Did you just call him master? Oh n-
>His fingers slip inside your privates and pull out the vibrator, and he begins jutting two fingers in and out of your privates viciously.
>You’re going to cum.
>”Disgusting filly!” he says.
>You think back on all that’s happened the past two days as you feel it building inside you, a filthy naked filly anon on Anon’s lap as he milks you to cum.
>”Cum for me, anon,” he says.
>He called you anon. You spasm and moan in your little filly voice, and he firmly holds you, milking your orgasm for everything as you writhe in for every bit of pleasure as much humiliation, and he keeps milking you for it.
>You then lay panting, hind soaked in your filly juice, on Anon’s lap.
>He removes his fingers from your privates and, petting you as he wipes your fluids on your back, and says,
>”That’s a good filly.”

>>29056811
And pastebin http://pastebin.com/QqfFfjUD

>>29056766
This activates a fetish or two.

>>29056380
Being Twilight's child would probably be boring, I imagine it involves being lectured at endlessly.
And never once would she provide what you really want to know, like how to turn yourself back human.

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>>29053259
The best pony accessory is without a doubt the tail wrap.

>>29057438
would you say it's gay for a stallion to wear a tail wrap?

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>>29057621
Turning into a stallion is the very definition of gayness so I would say so.

>>29050120
>I give Leroy a tug on the leash
>”come on”
>I’m definitely going to enjoy this
>I lead Leroy down the marked path through the woods
>Unfortunately no one was out here
>well unfortunately for me, Leroy was probably quite happy with this
>I enjoy the walk nonetheless, it’s quite peaceful out here
>Autumn was always my favorite season
>The weather is just right, the trees become some of my favorite colors, and the bugs go back to hell where they belong
>The path we fallow is not paved, it was mostly dirt flanked by logs on either side
>it was not level ground, there were just enough rocks in the way to make it interesting…
>I looked back at Leroy, he smiled but did not speak
>we continue in silence for a moment more, only broken by the crunching of leaves under our feet, the sporadic breeze, and the regular clop of my hooves on the packed ground
>Suddenly I hear a rustling in the brush ahead of us
>”what was that?” I turn to Leroy to ask
>He remains silent
>as I search for its source I instinctively huddle next Leroy
>after a second a deer bounds across the trail and runs deeper into the woods
>I let out a sigh of relief “It’s just a deer”
>Leroy looks down at me, grinning
>I take a moment to glare at him be for giving a sharp pull on the leash
>”Let’s go” I command in a deadpan tone
>a slight chuckle out of Leroy almost incites a quick flick of my ears
>we continue a while longer…
>I don’t think I can do this much longer
>”l-leroy…” I murmur
>I clear my throat
>I muster the most commanding voice I can manage “Leroy, you can speak if you want to”
>I try to keep my eyes forward, but I find myself glancing over my shoulder waiting for a response
>”If you say so” he replies with a chuckle
>I can’t tell if he’s mocking me or just thinks it’s cute that I’m trying to be in charge
>I look at my hooves for a moment
>I’m not very good at this, maybe I should just have Leroy put the collar back on me…

>>29057737
>I feel a hand on my shoulder
>I turn to see Leroy crouched beside me
>”Hay Anon, I didn’t mean to seem patronizing. You’re doing a good job with this, I feel like you’re getting a good feel for what it was like for me the first time. Just keep it up”
>”Thank Leroy” I turn and start to move into a hug
>He pulls me into his chest
>I draw my front legs around his neck
>My cheek brushes against the nametag on the collar
>out of my peripheral vison I can read the inscription
>”Anon, Property of Leroy”
>my neck suddenly feels so exposed, and it feels like the leash wrapped around my hoof is biting into me
>this isn’t right
>I pull away from Leroy and begin to unwind the leash from my foreleg
>Leroy puts his hand on it
>”No Anon, you finish what you’ve started”
>”But I-“
>Leroy presses a finger to my lips
>”Yes, you can. You went to school as a pony, you can take me for a walk through the woods. Just keep going, you’re doing fine”
>I nod “O-OK, I’ll keep going. Just do one thing for me.”
>”what do you need?”
>”keep talking the rest of the way, I like listening to you”
>Leroy Laughs “well you’re in luck, I like listening to myself to”
>as we walked home Leroy managed to find something to talk about with me
>we talked about the visit from my mother, school, and what we were having for dinner
>we decided on fried rice
>finally we arrived back a Leroy’s house

>>29049784
I want Twilight to make me her cute little filly and take loving care of me.
I want it so badly.
I am starting to think I didn't get enough love as a kid.

>>29056811
>>29056865
I guess it feels nice that you reposted my story here.

You're pretty set on denying the partition of these two threads. I don't blame you.

But I guess my story especially fits here since it's about yourself transformed into a filly, rather than third-person anonfilly.

>>29058979
Fuck off you filthy pedophile

>>29058979
It was a fun little story. Thanks for writing it.
Aren't stories about anon usually second person? Doesn't matter too much, we've had first, second and third person stories in the past.

>>29059928
There's no need for that.

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Something from the draw thread: Celestia turning a guy into a royal guard mare.

>>29060014
Nice

>>29057935
Not bad. Could maybe use a bit more detail eg on the conversations you skipped over.

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>>29060014
>Well, it's finally come down to this
>You are Anon, and unfortunately you couldn't find a job in this land
>Nopony in this clearly racist land would take you for what you *could* do, they want someone who was born to do it
>So here you are, outside of the throne room of the Diarchy of Equestria, in a line with those ponies who have their heads stuck up their arses that they've went and made hats of what you'd find inside
>The doors open, and you see a pony so angry, he'd be having steam come out of his ears being "escorted" out by the castle guards
>You would've heard him too, were it not for the fact that the walls in the throne room were heavily sound-proofed and that he had what looked to be a golden, shimmering dome over his head
>The guard stationed outside the door motions for you to enter, and closes the door once you've crossed the threshold.
>"Anonymous, how nice of you to come visit!" Celestia gleamed as she trotted up to you and nuzzled you
>You break your bow and stand up, looking eye to eye to the princess
>You dust off your pants as she goes back to her throne, piles and piles of manuscripts and documents lying on a cart nearby
"So what was all that about? you inquire, motioning to the sealed doors behind you
>"The results of a minor trade dispute, and to be honest, something he shouldn't have gotten himself all worked up about" she mused, as she sits down on that ornate throne
>"But enough about that, it's in the past. What brings you to our capital today?" she asked with a smile on her face
>You release a defeated sigh, and look up to her
"Princess Celestia, I've come here today because i'm out of options, money and sanity."
>"And why is that, my subject?" The Princess asked
"Because as hard as i tried, none of your other 'subjects' would have my services, which brings me here today"
"Your Highness, I am asking for you to take me under your employ, to give me purpose in my life" you declare

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>>29060644
>"I see. Are you willing to dutifully defend Equestria, and her ponies from whatever dangers threaten it, be they from the inside or beyond our borders?" she spoke
"Yes ma'am, I will be her shield and her sword if the circumstance arises" you bellow confidently as you take another bow, the motions and words coming from yourself not quite your own
>"You've had a lot of darkness in your life, Anonymous. But today, We will bring out the light that lies within you." She says as her long horn shimmers with a luminous shine as your m- hair fades to a golden blonde, and a wave of heat rolls along your body, relaxing it as snow white fur begins to cover it
>You feel your body moving, changing itself as your tailbone lengthens and your ears move upwards, flicking themselves to every sound in the room
>You look back to see your tail come in, matching your mane and two wings growing in quite nicely with their feathers rustling as they move into position
>You gasp and blush as you've just noticed you're naked in front of the princess, and moan as you come from the transformation, making a mess all over the floor as your spear turns into a quickly covered up fillyhood and your hands and feet harden into cute marshmallow hooves
>You trot to the flowing streams around the throne and see your muddy, dirt brown eyes expand and widen as they change colour to a beautiful ocean blue as your adorable muzzle comes in
>You collapse to the floor, closing your eyes but you don't hit it as you notice the glow is covering you completely
>"You have a long day ahead of yourself, my little pony. Rest at ease, miss Unyielding Aegis, and may I see you again at the dawning of my sun." Celestia said, like a doting mother to her child
>"Day court is suspended for the rest of the day, go home and spend it as you please" Celestia chimed as she trotted through the parted sea of ponies as the guards corralled them towards the exits and she headed towards the training barracks

>>29057707
That's a Chance I'm willing to take.

>>29059970
I just joined the general a few days ago but most of what I see is people talking about wanting to do things to filly anon the OC (third person filly), rather than being transformed into filly anon (first person filly). I suspect that's part of the segregation of the generals.

Though according to that poll last thread, almost everyone wants to be filly anon too, many exclusively.

>>29060778
Neat

Requesting Anon asks someone to turn him into a filly and getting pissed after being turned into Nyx

>>29062065
No.

>>29062118
don't be a gay bitch

The Fillydelphia experiment.
A top secret science experiment aboard a US Navy ship goes awry - resulting in the ship being teleported to Equestria, all those aboard finding themselves in the form of small female horses.

>>29060778
I like this a lot. Please say there's going to be more of it.
Nice butt.

>>29060064
Thank you for the criticism, I'm going to go over the last conversation in detail from Leroy's perspective. Is there any thing else I could improve upon?

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>>29062138

>>29060968
__flared of course.

I mean, what am I, a fucking CASUL?

>>29062567
i could do more but as it stands right now, i don't have anything planned out, i was going off a wing and a prayer
that doesn't mean it is over

>>29063384
>a wing and a prayer
As good a method as any other

>>29060968
if all stallions are gay and there's only a few of them compared to the mares, then who is going to stuff all of that sweet mare pussy?
is it that one straight stallion who's the exception to the rule? if so it's a good gamble on the off chance that you are him.

>>29065086
>not being bi master race
>not both fucking the stallion ponut, and the horsepussy
>not getting curious about how it feels to take a horsecock to the ass yourself
>not turning super gay after you find out getting fucked by a stallion is the best

>>29065162
My Gay Ponies: Horsecock is magic

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>>29063858
Add a horn for good measure.

>>29065086
>who is going to stuff all of that sweet mare pussy?
Other mares. Because lesbian horse is the best way to be.

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>>29066288
but if all the mares are lesbians, and all the stallions are gay, then how does the pony population replenish its self?

Transformation into nyx

>>29066330
human becomes horse
it's only the basic concept of the thread, remember

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>>29066330
Transforming humans.
And gays and lesbians can still reproduce if they want to

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>when you're turned into a pony but don't yet have a handle on the social cues you're sending out.

>>29065366
Magic that turns you into a pony I hope.

>>29060778 (You)
>"When's she going to wake up? Princess Celestia herself dragged her in here yesterday afternoon!" the fiery young unicorn whispered to the small herd of mares that surrounded the bed
>"Relax, Aurora" Tower Shield calmly responded "Besides, the new recruit's rather cute while she's sleeping so soundly"
>You are Anon, starring as the lovely Unyielding Aegis, yawning and stretching your body, wings and mouth wide
>That had to be the best sleep you've ever had, until you opened your eyes
"AAAAH!" you scream, surprised as your body flies off the bed under your wingpower and you hit your head on the roof and fall to the not-so-soft floor
>"Easy there, newbie! We aren't you to getcha, for the most part anyways" one of the earth ponies assured "Why don't you tell us your name, to kick off introductions proper?"
"My name is..." you trail off while rubbing the bump on your head with your hoof
>"Well c'mon, we don't have all day!" the hot-headed mage yelled
"Before you cut me off; you'd do well to wait, cone-head" you snark "As I about to say before I was tending to myself, my name is a-Unyielding Aegis"
>"Unyielding Aegis, eh?" one of the other pegasi mused "That's a little unwieldy for myself and most of us, mind if i call you Aegis though? It's a little more manageable, if i say so myself."
"Yeah sure, I'm fine with just Aegis as well" you respond as you wince your eyes from the light of the lanterns hanging all over the nearly-darkened room
"Where exactly am I anyways? I don't quite remember what happened to me
>"You, my accidental alicorn, are in the Canterlot guard barracks, to be more precise, we are in the mares barracks of the dawnguard section" the larger earth pony replied "I am Tower Shield, the acting leader for the Daybreak team, which you and I and everypony else in this room are part of" she spoke with an authoritative tone and started to motion off to the other ponies in the room

>>29066488
>Accidental Alicorn
Aegis has a horn?

>>29066488
>"The pony over there you whipped with your tongue, Miss Aegis" she motioned with her hoof to the hot-headed unicorn in the corner"Is our mage, Aurora Australis and she's my second-in-command. While you may be right about her not having patience on her side, that doesn't give you the right to do what you did to her.
Now go apologise to her, I won't be having you two acting like foals while we're together"
>your ears fall flat as you look over to Aurora as she's giving you the death stare
"I'm sorry" you squeak out as you look into her wrathful eyes
>"I'm sorry, What?" she barked out
>You take a deep breath, look into the inferno, and belt out with a strong, steady tone
"I'M SORRY, MA'AM!" you blast out with your voice, sending her into the nearby bookshelves, wibbling and wobbling the tomes, until one falls onto her head
>"I guess that makes you some sort of bi-corn then, Aurora" the smaller earth pony chuckled as she helped her up
>Shut up, Sturdy!" Aurora huffed and blushed as she dusted herself off and magicked the offending book to whence it came
>Tower Shield trotted up beside you, rested one of her hooves over your neck and pointed at the smallish pony helping Aurora up
>"That's Sturdy Buckler, and despite her looks and name, she's a she and she's very good at patching up clumsy ponies such as yourselves"
>"And over there..." she pointed at the other unicorn in the room "…is the illuminating Light Torch" who was groggily checking the clock for the time being
>"And our other flygirl" she pointed at the pegasi who was flying over your bed "is Nimbus Feather. She's been with the guard almost as long as i have" Tower Shield wistfully said before Light Torch jumped up almost as high as you did before she galloped
>"OHMYGOODNESS!" she shrieked, "We've only got an hour 'til the Princess raises the sun for the day!"
>"Then we've no more time for dilly-dallying then!" Tower Shield bellowed "We form up for inspection at sunrise"

>>29066562
no, but she does have a bump on the head from hitting the roof

>>29066572
>After 15 minutes of cantering to the castle courtyard, and 30 minutes of training commands, you realise you are the odd one out of the group, due to the fact that you're naked still
>Tower Shield sees your worried face, and even though it's hard to tell with those golden helmets, she looks to you, with a smile on hers and says "Relax, Aegis. Today's your first day here, and the armoury needs time and supplies to make yours."
"I guess i'll have to just stick it out then" you say while trotting in place to keep warm in the cool fall night
>A worrying thought crosses your mind, as the cool wind blows over your hind-quarters and your most sensitive parts, but you shake your head and lose it
"Hey Aegis, get over here!" Nimbus yelled and motioned for you to gather with the rest of the group
>"So aside from a penchant for causing drama wherever you go, Aegis" Aurora Australis smirked, "What's your story? I noticed that your flank remains alarmingly blank for somepony your age"
"Well, Ma'am" you say with a absolutely toxic tinge, "I can't remember. At all, and it scares me to Tartarus and back" You say worriedly because you were thinking of saying hell and your body and mind auto-corrected itself
>"It'll come in time, I hope" Sturdy said while nuzzling your neck
"I hope so too.." you reply despondently
>"Alright Daybreak, form up! Two ranks and columns, since we're at full strength!" Tower bellowed as she stood tall in front of us
>You ended up just beside Nimbus and behind Light Torch and you shifted on your hooves trying to get a feel for them
>"Second pony, Second rank, Move Up!" Aurora barked at you to get you into position for the fifth time, and you scuffled your hooves along the cold, hard ground
>"STOP!" she yells as you finish putting your hindlegs down "Second rank, ready! Team ready!" Aurora calls back to Tower Shield
>"Daybreak team, Attention!" Tower Shield calls
>You and the rest of the team stomps your hooves, stand up straight... and wait

>>29066371
So, basically
>>29065162

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>things could happen when you eject the warp core into a wormhole and blast it with multi-phase photon torpedoes while the romulan bird of prey's attacking you with scavaged technology they got from borg cube wreckage

this is one of them

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>>29067122
A prank by one of the transporter operators has left several officers unable to fulfill their duties.
Until the engineering team can find a way to reverse this, sickbay have prepared a therapeutic holodeck program for those affected, based on an early 21st century television show.

>>29066702
Good stuff. Keep going

>I'm laying in an isolation cell
>they took me here after Martha went into labor
>she was the fifth one
>I know what's going to happen to me when she's done
>No bed sheets, no light sockets, not even a sink
>they learned fast, I was here when the camp first opened
>They told us that we had nothing to worry about
>Most of us saw through that though
>about a quarter of us killed ourselves when we where told our number was up
>that's why they set up the isolation cells, they need us alive for it to work
>after the first couple of riots they fitted us with shock collars
>then they acted like they where sorry about all this, like they didn't enjoy watching us suffer
>If they didn't enjoy this why where they doing it!
>I hear the sound of hooves coming down the cell block
>I stand up, and prepare to make a run for it
>The guards come to a stop in-front of my cell
>Two mares, one a dark blue unicorn, the other a brown Pegasus
>the Pegasus spoke"Good news, Mr Edwin! it's a healthy baby girl that makes you the proud father of five children, and you know what that means!"
>the unicorn slid the key into the lock
>"Your going to be replaced to day! your new family is waiting in the lobby!"
>The cell door creeks open
>I take a running jump over the two guards and slam into the wall opposite the cell
>I try to maintain as much momentum as possible and dash down the hall
>My hand is on the exit when the collar kicks on
>Thousands of volts course through my body
>my arms and legs contract inward, sending me to the ground in a heap of twitching muscle
>tears fill my eyes as the unicorns magic surrounds me and begins to levitate me back to the cell
>"Realy Mr. Edwin that was uncalled for"
>she lays me on the floor in the cell
>"I know that this is a big change, but it's not bad at all"
>she sets a hoof on my shoulder

>>29068018
I'm interested.

>>29068018
>"I was your cell mate all those years ago, I was Johnson. Remember me? I was scared two! but wasn't bad at all, it was actually rather nice all that fear and anger just melted away."
>I regain enough motor control to turn my head and look her in the eye
>I remember Johnson, he was like a father to me, how could this mare be him?
>"you are part of the reason I came back, I wanted to help you through this. when I was a human I felt bad for you and the other children, you had all lost the last half of your childhood to this place, but I have good news! you'll get a second childhood, I helped pick the family you are being given to, they live just down the street from me. You'll love them, they will take good care of you"
>I pull away from her and craw into a corner
>She gives me a sad look
>"I suppose I can't blame you for being scared, I know I was terrified when it happened to me. The fear won't last though"
>I glare at her in disgust, how could this mare be the man from my childhood? how could someone like him be a guard in this godforsaken camp? He wouldn't betray humanity like that!
>"I can tell your upset, you probably think I'm a traitor for coming back, but I'm here to help you trough this, I wan't to help all of you. It's not as bad as they make it out to be"
>I hear another set of hooves coming down the corridor
>"That's Warm Embrace, Eddie please don't make us use the collar again"
>a cool grey earth pony stood in-front of the cell
>"The family is getting anxious, where you able to calm him down?"
>The unicorn frowns "not as much as I was hopping"
>the cell slides open just enough to permit Warm Embrace inside, and then shuts quickly behind her
>"that's a shame"
>she looks me in the eye and gives me a warm smile
>"Hey there Eddie, I'm Warm Embrace. You've got nothing to worry about, I've done this thousands of time and they're always happy little fillies when I'm done"
>She begins to walk forward, I hold up my hands to try to block her

>>29068135
Very pleasantly sinister.

>>29068135
>as she draw near an aura of magic surrounds my hands pulling them apart
>I turn to the unicorn with a mixture of betrayal and terror
>"I'm sorry Eddie, but you'll thank me later"
>Warm Embrace begins to talk
>"Now now Eddie, you look like you could use a nice hug"
>She wraps her hooves around me
>almost instantly my hands begin to fuse together
>I let out a panicked and horrified scream
>"Shh, Shh, it doesn't hurt now does it"
>She pats me on the back as I struggle against the magic holding me in place
>fur over takes my body, I feel myself shrinking
>I've got to find away to stop this, I need to get out of here, it, it...doesn't hurt
>ever so gently a horn and tail press through my skin, it actually kind of tickles
>it's like someone pulled a plug in my mind, I feel all the fear and hatred I built up over my entire life just drain away. My head was being filled with warm bubbly thought
>Thoughts of my new family, all the new friends I would make, and how all the other in this camp would get to experience this as well
>I returned Warm Embraces hug, as I felt the last of my old life slip away, in it's place was the mind and body of and adorable little filly
>Warm Embrace rocks me slowly
>"there we go sweetie, that wasn't so bad now was it?"
>"No Warm Embrace, I'm sorry I caused so much trouble"
>She pats my head "think nothing of it dear, it's rare that we have any little fillies who aren't afraid"
>She turns to the unicorn "Lovely Visor, I don't think this little filly needs a collar. could you please relieve her of it?"
>She nods "I would love to"
>a glow surrounds her horn, I hear a click and see my collar drift away
>I run up to Loving Visor and wrap my hooves around her leg
>"Thank you, for everything"
>she gives me a kiss on the crown of my head
>"don't mention it, now lets not keep your new mother waiting"

>>29068270
Poor guy. Turned into the filly but can't truly appreciate it because of the brainwashing.
Is this the end? Got a pastebin?

>>29068632
http://pastebin.com/JU1CMFDD

>>29067122
Once you've reached the pony dimension, what good is a warp core? May as well eject it to crush the hopes of any ensign who wants to turn back to humanity.

>>29068270
Very cute

>>29067665
I want to play this holodeck program.

>>29056865
>>29068676
Added to the google doc.
http://derpy.me/PonyTF

>>29068270
I want more of this. Can I have more of this?

>>29068632
>>29071424
I plan to continue this story, I actually have a story arc in mind.

>>29071681
Cool

>>29066702
I like it. I'm sure the new pony will adapt well to the life a guardmare. Do you have a pastebin for this?

>>29071904
not quite yet, i'll probably be adding on to her story later tonight

>>29066702
>You catch yourself starting to fall asleep standing up as you're waiting for the team inspection to begin
"We've been waiting here for a while now, when's it going to start?" you whisper over to Nimbus
>"Oh, in about 5, 4, 3....." she starts counting down but stops before she finishes
>Your ear perks up as it hears a door opening on the terrace overlooking the courtyard and your eyes follow when you see the princesses walk out of it
>As beautiful as Luna's nights were, you were shaking like a leaf on a tree from how cold you were, and the harsh mountainous wind didn't help either
>With their horns aglow, you noticed Luna's moon going down to your left, and the light from Celestia's sun slowly creeping into the courtyard over the castle walls on the right, bringing some much needed warmth with it
>As she raised the sun, you and everypony else in the courtyard bowed to the regal diarchs, with nearly perfect synchronization
>"All rise, my little ponies" Celestia beckoned to the crowd that gathered in front of her
>When you stood up and opened your eyes, you tried to look straight forward as best as you can, but the princesses' flowing manes caught your eye and they drifted towards them
>Celestia noticed this, and shot you a quick wink
>Your mind races, your wings fly out like a jack in the box, and you blush so hard you turn pink!
>"Well good game, it was fun while it lasted. You're going to pony hell! Just because Princess Celestia-senpai noticed you" You hurriedly think to yourself, as you close your wings and nervously breathe in and out
>Out of the corner of your eyes, you noticed a few things, namely that all of the teams yours are arranged in a massive checker board pattern, and the ones that are surrounding Daybreak are not only all black, they're all male!
>Oh my, you must have gave one of them a nosebleed from that!
>Wait, where'd the princesses go?
>You see Luna to the far left...
>…and Celestia right in front of you
>Windows XP Log-off .wav

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>>29072494
>"And here's our new recruit Unyeilding Aegis, who you brought to us yesterday" Tower Shield said as she motioned towards you with a smile on her face and her eyes closed
>That was a small mercy for you, because if she saw your face, you would've died from embarrassment
>Princess Celestia leans over to you and whispers in your ear "Relax, it's not the first time, and it most certainly won't be the last, Ms. Aegis"
>She looks down from the top of your cute fluffy ears to the tips of your lightly dusted hooves and uses her magic to open your wings wide, then looks over to Tower Shield, smiles and carries on with the rest of the inspection, but not before having a giggle with Nimbus Feather
>After everything is all said and done, Her and Luna take their positions on the terrace, albeit switched around
>"ROYAL CANTERLOT GUARDS, DIS-MISSED!" Luna roared with the voice of the old royals
>As soon as the Princesses closed the door behind them, everypony in the courtyard turned to the sun and marched off then went into their groups
>As you were leaving the courtyard, you notice one of the all-male teams loading up a comrade onto their backs
>Jackpot
>Once You and the rest of Daybreak got back to the mare's barracks, they all just broke down with tears of laughter
>"You should've seen the look on your face, It was absolutely priceless!" Sturdy Buckler howled with delight
>If there ever was a moment where you wanted to curl up into a little ball of embarrassed pegasi fluff, this would've been it
>But Aurora had other plans for you, as she used her telekinesis to pry you out of it
>"Ma'am, with your permission, may i give Unyielding over here the grand tour?" She asked while motioning over to you with her eyes
>"I don't see any problems with that." Tower Shield responded, then called the rest of Daybreak and left the room
>"Let's let the two lovebirds be" hollered Light Torch as she trotted outside into the sunshine
>The only thing on your mind was "Oh, Shit"

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>>29072789
>>29071904
and here's the pastebin

http://pastebin.com/jfAZKTtv

>Be a stallion
>All the mares are gay
>tfw no gf

>>29072974
it's alright, all the stallions are gay tooq

>>29072974
>Be a mare
>Surprisingly hetero
>Tfw there'd plenty of hope for stallion hors

>>29072789
Your character is rather cute (pegasus fluff ball or not). I hope things work out well for her.

>>29073731
At least you didn't transform into it.

>>29073058
I'd prefer to be the lesbian mare but straight would be acceptable.

>>29072842
Sweet. Added to the google doc.
http://derpy.me/PonyTF

>>29073811
>Not wanting horsecock
Pitiful

>>29072974
>wanting to be a filthy dyke
>not wanting to fall asleep in the embrace of the strong stallion you love
I don't get those people.

>>29074294
This anon gets it

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>>29074291
Stallion or mare, it doesn't matter so long as you become the cute pony.

>>29074395
Well, ponysexuality is a thing. A deliciously depraved thing which makes you attracted to a pony of any gender, while being hetero as a human.

>>29074294
Your typical transformed pony is going to go through quite an adjustment period and isn't going to want to embark upon any romantic or sexual relationships until then.