Pony Transformation General

More wallmixer when

>>29553037
More lucky when

Less whining when?

>>29542177
>>29544381
>>29545720
I gotta know if this is still happening.

>>29534501
Added to the google doc. http://derpy.me/PonyTF
(I linked to the google doc version of your story because it seemed to be more up to date than the pastebin.)

>>29553037
I'll try to post something tonight. Had exams this week sorry for the delay.

>>29553289
Thanks boss

>>29553271
Thanks!

>>29547756
/r/ing this

>>29553074
more whinnying

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what would you do if you could turn someone into glim glam just by saying "Wow!"

>>29553586
Vocaroo my voice and share it with this thread.

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>>29553598
>>29553586
mass booping session

>>29553037
>>29553041
More RichAnon when?

>You wake up
>You feel that you're lying in a very comfy bed
>"Sister, thou forgot to raise the sun!" says a feminine regal voice
>You see the interior of a castle
>Huh?
>"What are you talking about?" you mumble
>Your notice how your voice sounds feminine, motherly to be exact.
>You wake up and you walk sleepy
>You find a very ornamental mirror over a desktop
>You rub your eyes to see better and at the mirror you can see a tall and skinny white unicorn
>You're Celestia

What you do next?

>>29553862
Raise the goddamn sun.

>>29553862
masturbate in public

>>29553862
Banish luna to the mob

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>>29554011
hot

>>29553876
>>29553885

>You decide to test your magic raising the sun
>Come on Sun
>...
>NOW!
>...
>You try with even more energy
>It's starting to appear in the horizont the giant yellow
>But don't stop and moves all over the place
>"My sister, are tho feeling all right?" Asks Luna with concern
"Yes, I'm just having fun HAHAHA"
>"Humm, okaaay?"
>You finally manages to stop the sun
>"Uffff"
>Let's see, you're one of the wisest and powerful rulers in this world, what can you do with such a big power?
>Mmm...
>That's it
"Luna, I'm going to do an important announce to every pony in Canterlot"
>"There's something important happening, my sister?"
"Soon will it be..." and you cringe a little
"Attention everypony" you say to a microphone, suddenly every one of them turns to you and start to reunite under the castle balcony.
>They start to mumble each other
>If they knew
>You search for a large object

>>29554064
>>29554011

>Fuck it, you are the Princess Celestia, so you simply make appear a Banana with magic
"Attention my little ponies, took a look at me. I assure you will never gonna forget this"
>You start to slowly introduce the fruit in your vaginga
"ooohhh yeeeaaahhhh"
>They look each other with confusion and a few look like enjoying it
>You move the banana slowly in your interior
>It feel so fucking good
>Then you move the banana to your ass
>"Sister! Thou what's wrong with you, this is a disgrace for our realm, you should--"
"Shut up!" you scream with the banana half way your ass dropping fluid "How dare you to betray my authority, again. I have no choice but banish you again"
>"What?! You can't be--"
>You zap a ridiculously powerful zap to Luna and she's sent to the moon.
>The ponies who were watching you looks extremely confused.
>They are waiting for an answer from you

What you say then?

>>29554189
insert bananas into the stallion's anus'

>>29554189
This is going to end soon due to spiraling out of control and getting boring from 'lol random'.

>>29554189
"It's just a prank."

>>29554189
>>29554230

>You decide to play around with some ponies, namely the stallions
>You levitate some of them to the balcony
>Now you have six of them in front of you
>They look concerned
>"You little ponies were the fortunate ones to be part of my magic experiment"
>You approaches a light blue unicorn and put your hoof in his chin, caressing it.
"What's your name?"
>"De-dee-deep Mind" he answers stuttering and sweating.
"Deep Mind? Well, lets how 'Deep' you are" You say and the licking your lips.
>"Guards!"
>They come quickly
>You make appear five bananas and the you take out the banana from your ass.
>"Take these bananas and put them in their anuses, but for that cute and nice stallion" you point at Deep Mind "use this" and you give him the banana what was in your ass.
>"But why" one of the guards asks you
"What's your name?" you ask with a warm smile to that guard
"Night Candle"

>>29554349
>>29554315
"Well, Night' I think Luna might be feel alone in the moon, would you mind to accompany her?"
>"Now I follow your orders your majesty...."
"Much better"
>The guardians start to put the bananas in the stallion butts. They look uneasy but two of them start to cum.
"Guards, I'm not sure if they are enjoying this... try to move the bananas to see if we can stimulate them"
>"Yes... your majesty"
>The start to move and spin the bananas in the interior of the stallions.
>You approach Deep Mind and you see an awkward expression in his face
"What's wrong, my little one?"
>"Why are you doing this?"
"Boredom, you'll see. I'm not Celestia, just a normal person that woke up like her and I'm fucking around with you to take advantage of my absolute power"
>"What!? Are you--"
>You interrupt him, giving him a tongue kiss.
>He cums
>"Look, you did it! Good boy" and you pat his head
>"Why?"He asks almost crying
>You get closer to his ear and whisper "It's just a prank bro!"

>>29553041
Now

>It's a couple days later
>You've settled into a routine
>Steph will wake you up as she gets ready for work
>She'll feed you and play with you a little, then let you outside to do..you know...
>She'll leave the house about 8am and get home about 6pm, leaving you to watch tv and sleep, mostly
>Steph started putting the laptop out of reach in case you "break it"
>Hey, you only used your hooves that one time!
>So there goes that plan
>Eh, to be honest, you'd gotten over it
>You suspect that you are sinking into the "acceptance" stage
>If something comes up, you'll try again. Until then? You get cuddles, treats and hugs from Steph. Not bad.
>No boops though
>She must think you don't like that.
>She's also put the princess dress away for now. You've not seen it since that day.
>Not that you miss it.
>Haha. Wouldn't that be wild.
>You're currently watching some inbred looking family shout at each over on television when you hear Steph's car pull up
>She comes in and it's business as usual
>"Hey Lucky! Heya girl!"
>Steph coming home is honestly a highlight of your day
>You circle around her, smiling up, and follow her upstairs as she gets changed out of her work clothes
>There would be a time where this would elicit some sort of excitement in you, watching her undress
>You feel nothing
>You barely even think about sex at all, actually
>You'd, uh, experiment a bit, in the long hours alone
>Nada. Zilch. It was just a bit weird, really
>Oh well. It's not like you were getting laid a whole lot anyway, back when you were human
>You think
>Did you have a girlfriend? Was...no, she wasn't...what was her name again?
>Your memory is terrible
>You can still recall feeling and emotions that inform your past, but putting names and faces to things was difficult
>Sometimes you'd worry about this. But again, you feel a certain passiveness
>You have no power. You cannot change anything
>You are just a pet.
>You are-
>"Din-dins? Come get din-dins, Lucky-Loo!"

>>29553429
Yes please

>>29554485

>Your stomach rumbles
>Aww yeah, motherfliping salad
>You trot away with your owner

>Later on
>You notice that Steph is acting nervous
>And she's all dolled up
>Well, kind of
>She has make-up on and fancier clothes than her usual pajamas
>Still pretty casual
>But you have an inkling why
>The doorbell goes
>"Oh, hello!"
>"Hello, Steph. You're looking very nice tonight. Uh, as usual, I mean."
>Come on dude, that's the worst game you've ever heard
>There's no mistaking his accent
>You pop your head around the corner
>Yup. it's the guy from the park
>Crammed into an old looking suit, looking very nervous
>Sweat is pouring off his forehead
>Poor bastard
>Steph is laughing and obviously pleased to see him, though
>His name is Jerome
>She ushers you into the hallway to join in the awkwardness
>You think you accidently mouth the word "hello"
>No one sees this
>Hang on a minute, Lucky you genius you
>Why didn't you think of this sooner?!
>You look up at Jerome and prepare to mouth it again, clear as day
>But he bends down and pets you
>Haaaaaard
>He could crush your skull with his bearpaw hand, you reckon
>It leaves you a bit dizzy
>By the time you recover, they're leaving
>You try desperately to verbalise, or at least move your lips like a human would
>But you can't even think of words that you should pretend to say
>So you just end up blowing a raspberry
>They laugh their butts off at this
>"I'll be back tonight, Lucky. Love yoouuu! Byyyee, haha!"
>They're away
>Fudge
>Ya blew it!
>You stamp your little hoovsies in frustration
>Man, you hope there's a good film on or something tonight...

>>29554558

http://pastebin.com/2DhSAUkP

Sorry for taking so long to get back into this!

>>29554558
>>So you just end up blowing a raspberry
God that's cute. She'll get her point across eventually right

>>29553087
I'm still going to do it, yes. But dont let me stop you from taking over if you want to do it.

>>29554558
>your master will never embarrass you in public by holding you and making kissy noises

>pony tf has become slave pony and humiliation general 2.0

Can't say I didn't warn em'.

>>29555184
Except it's actually pet pony 2.0

There's like one humiliation green and only a couple slave-like stories (which aren't really like what you normally find at /spg/) active.

>>29555184
There is also that 'Anon is changed into a mare by Glimmer and has their cutiemark taken/etc' story as well, at the least.

>>29555184
I'm curious, how would you classify 'Behind the Wire'?

>>29555409
All three. Slave, humiliation, and petfagging. Also mind break.

>>29555496
Yup so there's that and the commie horse for slavery. I wouldn't consider behind the wire humiliation because at first there's only cruelty and apathy, then love and understanding, and the ponies themselves never feel humiliated either. Commie horse is definitely humiliation though.

No idea what Z's story will have, and I'm not even fully caught up with what has been written so far.

The rest is just petfagging, with some exceptions. So yeah, slavery and humiliation are a minority.

>>29555217
They're still in the clear minority. I think it's mostly a statistical fluke. Before WallMixer started writing there hadn't been a pet story in months.

>>29555496
It isn't a pet story. You could well argue that it's worse because of how those ponies are treated but there is no sign of them being pets.

>>29554469
That could have gone better. Where are the hordes of worshippers Celestia should have?

Go to Equestria. Become pony.
You may choose one pony to be your mentor, tasked with helping you adapt to pony life. Who do you pick?

>>29554759
No, you go ahead. I eagerly await the results.

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I want to be the gay guard pet

>>29554485
>Can't properly enjoy watching Steph undress.
This is cruelty.

>>29554485
>Steph isn't fingering her pretty pony pussy
what a waste of a mare

>>29554558
I want this life

I want to bully new little mares until they break down and cry

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>>29556735
I want to beat black and red ponies

>>29555184
>>29555217
15, 14, 13, 15, 12, 17, 13, 16, 13, 13, 15, 13, 16, 13, 15, 13, 17, 15, 16, 16, 12, 12, 17, 17, 13, and 17

12 (3)
13 (8)
14 (1)
15 (5)
16 (4)
17 (5)

I went through all the stories with the [Pet] tag (and added a few recent ones that don't have the tag yet) and put the year when they began right there. Let's be generous and assume there are maybe 10 more stories in there that have the theme, but don't have the tag. Now that's a total of 36 stories from over 260 stories in the doc (~14%). How is that "pet pony 2.0"

I believe that we're experiencing a year similar to 2013 where we get a sudden influx in pet stories for one reason or another (this could and probably will calm down during the year). Please don't get all riled up, I'm sure it'll pass just like it did before. Now let's enjoy the influx of cute pet stories.
I'm too lazy to go through ALL the stories in the doc, and find out if there was a general influx of stories in 2013 or just pet stories. If there was a general influx then this was sort of unnecessary. The 14% part still stands though.

Obviously this is a very crude analysis. Please remind me what I might have forgotten.
/autism

>>29556920
>Turned into
>Counted anything before the end of 2016

>>29556735
The new mare has gained friends, cuteness and horse pussy. She's unfazed by your attempts and calls you a faggot.

>>29556973
Well that was just to illustrate that there have always been quite a few of pet stories in this thread. But I agree that I should've gone through all the stories from the past two years to find out what the percentage is right now. It would just be really time consuming as I'd have to go through literally all the stories. Maybe I'll do that at some point if I stop feeling lazy.

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>>29557045
she''s a big faggot

>>29557071
Indeed, she is a bigger faggot than you are.
Congratulations on being a smaller faggot than a tiny colorful horse with big eyes.

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>>29557075
thanks

>>29557045
>ywn get bullied by a mare

>>29556920
In general, if there's anything missing tags in the google doc, or if there are any other inaccuracies, please point it out and I'll get it fixed.
(Other suggestions for improvements and missing synopses are also welcome.)

>>29557086
>you will never bully a mare, carefully manipulating her into turning you into a pony in retaliation, being too ashamed to be up front about your desires.

>>29557177
Nah, you're doing an awesome job with the doc. I just took a very generous guess that there might be stories that have some sort of "pet" theme in them, but might not fully qualify for the [Pet] tag.

>>29556683
It's not that kind of story, Anon.

>>29557350
Every story in the thread has some kind of lewd.

>>29557355

Bucktt here. Even though I think ponytf stuff is super interesting, it's not a fetish of mine. So nah, I don't imagine it'll get lewd

>>29557355
Maybe in your head. Keep dreaming anon.

Can one of you fucks finish this? There hasn't been an update in forever.

http://www.fimfiction.net/story/35763/oh-to-be-old-again

>>29556920
I wasn't complaining though. I love pet stories.

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>>29557415
While some may use it to get a fix, some of us just write to test our skills

>>29557529
Probably not. It didn't come from here. And it's not about a pretty mare so we don't care that much.

>>29555634
>No idea what Z's story will have

Just imagine Endtown mixed with Rainbow Dash Academy.

, and I'm not even fully caught up with what has been written so far.

You think I rushed some aspects or I'm getting worst in some way? I think I forced a little the world building aspect, but the following parts are gonna be more slice of life before more lore.

>>29558275
No I'm just busy with a ton of stuff so I'm basically just lurking and only catching up with just a couple stories I like in particular, and putting off almost everything else for later.

>>29557774
I want Celestia to read me a bedtime story about how she turned everyone into ponies.

Continuing from: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1cL9iZlshEDfAHP2mu0aYF-w9ll_AD90vajij9GEcF_c/edit

>You must be very light to be able to fly with these things
>Again, you open your wings but this time trying to approach them to your face
>You start to bit them a little to preening them
>It’s quite relaxing, it helping to relieve your tension
>You quickly lose track of time
>You let out some snorts
>But suddenly your peace is interrupted by a knocking noise
>”Anon, Jean is here! Can she come in?” Asks your mom from the other side of the door.
>You quickly fold your wings
>”Jean? Oh! Yes! Come in”
>You don’t know what to expect, but meet someone to talk about who you are sounds interesting without to mention that you have some good bits of memory with her
>She opens the door and she looks at you with her eyes wide open. She’s skinny but a bit short and has the same wool cap as the photos, but also a yellow shirt, blue jeans and red sneakers.
>She walks up to you

>>29558962

>Suddenly she gives you a tight hug “Oh my God! I can’t believe you’re OK and look at you! You're so cuuuuutee”
“AAAAAAAH!” You can’t breath, you have your head against her chest and for some reason that gives a weird sensation.
“Sorry! Sorry, I let myself go” she says with shame and a awkward laughing.
“He-hello”
“Hi! Anon, what’s up?”
>You lift your head to the ceiling and answer “Only the light I think”
>She looks you with confusion but after a second she laughs a bit “No, no Anon. ‘What’s up?’ means ‘How are you?’ but in a cooler way. Geez, I have to keep in mind that you need to re-learn some things, don’t worry I’m gonna help you little gal”
”Oh, thanks!” and you nuzzle her belly
>”Haha, that gives me tickles”
>You blush and sighs
>”Everything is alright?”
“No, I feel sad”
>”Uhh, why?”
“I’m an idiot” you say with sadness
>”No, you only are adapting to your new you, in a couple the days you are gonna be much better”
“Do you think?”

>>29558980

>”Yes, since your change I was reading all kind of didactical material about your condition, so I know what I’m talking about. But at the moment I brought something what could help you” She search something in her handbag “Wait, wait. Here is!”
>She takes a hairbrush from her handbag “You have a so beautiful mane to be so disheveled, would you let me brush it? Pleeeaseee”
>Now you think about it, you didn’t take the time to take a look at yourself. You nod and say “Yes! But I want to… see…” and you point at yourself.
>”You want to see yourself in the mirror?”
>You nod
>”Ok, can I carry you to the bathroom?”
>You nod
>”All aboard the Jean bus!” and she takes you to her arms and she carries like a cat to the bathroom. It’s very comfy your chest. You try to not touch her boobs but, the temptation is easy.
>Weird how now I’m female but I still can’t stop thinking in how she’s cute
>I wonder if she was my girlfriend or just a very close friend
>She hold you at the mirror height

>>29558999

>You see how you have a orange coat with a big white spot in your belly and a large brown mane. The people around you it wasn’t kidding when they said that you are adorable
>”You’re so cute, aren’t you?”
>You blush
>”Sorry, I hope I’m not bothering you”
“No, no. Thanks for make I-I… me! Feel best!”
>”I’m glad to help you. Oh, almost forgot, I have to teach you something, you’ll see, some people could take advantage of you due to your small size. If somebody who you don’t know or like take you from floor to hold you against you will, what you do?”
”Mmmm… call my parents?”
>She makes *tsk*tsk* “No, you have to scream, very loud ‘Put me down or a kick your balls, you fucking son of a bitch”
>Okay, that was funny and makes you laugh

>>29559016

>”But if they listen to you, you have to bit the part of his body next to you and use you hind legs to throw some kicks. When you reach the floor, run with all your energy to the farthest place possible and search for a police. But don’t worry little, I’m gonna be always with you to kick the shit out of anyone who makes you feel bad”
>She’s really cool, now you know why he was so close to you before
>”Let’s go back to your room again”
“Yes, but put me down, I want to.. To…”
>”Walk?”
”Yes!”
>”No problem!” and she slowly puts you on the floor.
>Both of you walk to your room
>Now there, you try to reach your bed
>”Do you need help?”
“No, no. I can”
>”OK!”
>You don’t want to be treated to much like a pet
>You jump to the bed
>”Good job Anon” she pats your head “I swear you almost fly”
“Really?”
>”Yes, I saw your wings moving for a second”
“Great!”
>”Do you mind if I put some music?”
“No, no. What you want to listen?”
>”Let me search myself, yo--”

>>29559022

>You interrupt what was she saying putting your hoof on her mouth
“I able to be inde-inde… independent! Please tell me what you want to listen, please”
>She tries to keeps her laugh ”Ok amigo… How about something of Rammstein?”
>Rammstein? You think you know what’s that
>You stand on your bed, putting a hoof in the wall while the other search in a shelf with CDs. You find the one what he asked me and you try to holding with your mouth. Some other CDs fall on the bed and finally when you have the CD box in your mouth you lose the balance and you fall on Jean. Suddenly your head is over the Jean chest, you blush your face like a tomato and your wings open in a second. She is blushing as well and makes an awkward laugh.
”So-so-sorry” you said jumping of there and trying to closing your wings because them are throwing thing in its way. “Come on, fold you fucking wing!” you scream almost about to cry.

>>29559031

>”Stop Anon, you’re going to hurt yourself if you force them. Calm down and them gonna close themselves” She walks up to the stereo to put the CD in it, it start to play and it’s pretty good.
>You keep quiet while your wings slowly fold in his normal position
>”Anon…”
“Yes?”
>”Listen me, you said ‘Fucking’”?
”Yes, why?”
>”It’s a bad word, try to not say it in front of your parents or anybody”
“I know, I not idiot…” You scrunch up your muzzle and make out a deep sigh
>She looks sad
>Oh no, it’s my fault
>I made her sad
“Sorry!” you start to cry
>”Hey, don’t worry body. I know this a hard moment to you” She takes out a paper handkerchief from her handbag “Take this, dry those tears from your face”
>You do it and then you jump to the bed
>”Ok, let me brush that cute mane”
>You nod
>You see your notebook
>”Mmm… can you bring the note-note-notebook?”
“No problem” she get up from the bed and takes your computer to you “Here you have”
>You open the notebook and it turns on

>>29559073

>You start to remember how to use it, you make click in the Firefox icon and starts on Facebook
>You see the wall to catch up what’s there
>Meanwhile, Jean brush your mane
>It feels so relaxing
>You make a big snout noise
>”What was that?”
”Mmm… nothing” and you blush
>”Hey, if make those cute noises helps you to be comfortable, I don’t mind at all”
“Thank you”
>While you explore Facebook, you go to the photos gallery and then you see a picture of Jean with braids “Hey, I no remember that hair… style” and you show her the photo.
>She laughs “Better that way, I didn’t like that style too much”
“I like it! Can you make my mane like that?”
>”You mean the braids?”
“Yes! I want braids!”
>She cringes “I would never imagine to help you with your hair before, but OK. After the blush I make you braids”

>>29559089
Anon's mind seems to have recovered to some extent. I'll try and leave some grammatical corrections on your doc later.

>>29559031
>Rammstein
Shit taste

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Welcome to Zephyr's Megacity, the place you eat, sleep, and breathe; the place where you'll live, work, and die.
Here the poor are economically enslaved by the rich, but technology and drugs are widespread. Pon-E is something you'll find used in heavy doses by sex traffickers looking to make a quick kilocredit.
What sort of person would you be in a city like this?

>>29559672

A little filly who works secretly in the mafia.

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>>29559672
gommie revolutionary

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>>29559672
Recreational Pon-E user.

>>29559730
Yes comrade. Do not fear, helicopters not get you today.

Hi

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>>29559672
You are Friday Dias, a remote operator/drone wrangler for the local police division. Your right arm is a white enamel cyberlimb and you would best be described as a tough, unapproachable roughneck. Aside from that, you have a fascination with using Pon-E lite, a weaker form of Pon-E that provides only vivid hallucinations of being a pony.
Recently your dealer got caught and the punishment for dealing anything like Pon-E is a death. He had an interlinked cyberbrain so they just wiped it, killing him.
Today is a new day and the sun doesn't shine because the smog is incredibly thick and today's forecast looks like it'll be a large glitter-twist, a windstorm of dead nanites.
Today's your day off, maybe you should call a cab and head somewhere.

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>>29559611
We're all living in Equestriar, Equestriar ist wunderbar

>>29559947
>hallucinations
It's just not the same.

>>29559672
A decker

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>>29559947
You step out onto the balcony and hail a cab, an aerocar drifts into place and comes to a stop at your balcony. You get in.
"Where to?" the cabbie said, his face was a gruesome mutation halfway between pony and human, one of the negative side-effects of using the cheap Pon-E you get from dealers in shady corners. His right eye was enlarged and he had one equine ear, his facial hair started black on the left side of his jaw and gradually became purple on the right.
"Nature Park." you reply
Today you decided to go and see some of the last flora for hundreds of miles.
The aerocar zips through the skies between buildings and traffic and gets you across midtown in a matter of minutes.
The cabbie, who seemed to be hardwired into his seat, turned around. "462 creds."
You swiped your ID across the scanner and got out.
You see three gunmen carrying an unconscious person towards a van.

>>29561267
>gruesome mutation halfway between pony and human
Disturbing. One should always go full pony.

>>29561267
I want to pet horribly mutated pony-human hybrids

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>>29561544
even mutants need walks

What would you choose to eat for your first meal as a pony?

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>>29561855
potatoes

>>29561855
Banh Mi with egg and, assuming a omnivorous pony, grilled pork belly

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>>29561855
kibble

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>>29561855
Depends whether I'm omnivorous or not. Pic related

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>>29561855
semen

>>29561855
Probably just munch on baby carrots to see if they tasted any better or not.

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>>29562152
Little league does not stoop to your level of slutiness.

>>29562230
>implying you wouldn't become anon's slutty filly

>>29562245
>Implying I wouldn't be anon.

>>29561912
>>29562084

Equines are opportunistic omnivores

>>29562561
>Be Anon in Equestria
>Walking with Applejack to Ponyville.
>She stomps on a passing ^frog^ and starts eating it.

>>29562561
Humans are opportunistic pony transformers.

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>>29563189
An opportunity that will never come

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>>29562245
Slutty mare would be preferable.

Have several TF sketches.


http://i.imgur.com/fUKcFpM.png -Gory sci-fi medical Chrysalis TF/TG
http://i.imgur.com/bSkDnTL.png -Generic Unicorn TF
http://i.imgur.com/PAaLwZi.png -Pon-X drug Twilight TF
http://i.imgur.com/xZ3pFMP.png -Princess Celestia face TF/TG

>>29563952
Cool stuff.

>>29563952
nice celestia tg <3

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Pon-E:
>A pill of questionable legality is now available. Taking one results, over the course of a minute or so, in a complete transformation into a little pony lasting twelve hours. The caveats are twofold: First there is no way to predict in the appearance that will result, pegasus, unicorn or earth pony; stallion or mare. Secondly taking two pills within a day renders the transformation permanent.

>The moment you heard about it, you knew deep in your heart that you had to find it.
>Had to try it.
>Just one. No more. Just needed something. Anything.
>Help me.
>Be Anon, standard suit wearer of indiscriminate origin.
>Recently, your world just about fell down around your shoulders
>You recovered, because you are a big goy
>4u
>But things are shaky, and you can admit it to yourself even if you can't admit it to anyone else, the stress?
>It's getting to you.
>Your family has been calling every other day, if not every day, doing regular check ins.
>Making sure you're still alive.
>Touching, but it's just adding to the stress.
>You need to escape.
>Your apartment complex isn't much, but it's nice. Four rooms, worth a pretty penny. At least you're financially stable.
>Stable enough to afford the little bottle in your hands right now.
>You shakily run one finger across the stylistic label, done in that cutesy style from the show's title... "My Little Pon-E"
>The bottle shakes a bit in your hand.
>This could solve your problems. It could end your stress for a bit?
>R-right?

(Continue? y/n
Image isn't relevant, just wanted to post an image)

>>29564501
Yes, please continue.

>>29564501
Do it.

>>29564501

>A few more deep breaths and you still your shaking hands, and then put the bottle down.
>Right, need to make sure everything's ready.
>You walk around your apartment, making sure that you had cleaned up. Not that you were a slob, but you didn't want to hurt yourself while... not fully there.
>Dialing a phone with hooves, while hurt, wasn't something you wanted to consider.
>Fridge door had a rope tied to it and there were veggies and other food stuffs on the bottom shelf for easy access.
>No starving for this Anon!
>Doors? Locked and deadbolted.
>Windows? Locked and shut, and you're on the 3rd floor so no one should be able to get in.
>Blinds pulled tight just in case.
>TV remote? On the floor by the couch so that you'd be able to use it.
>MLP disk in the DVD player. All the pony would save the day, that's for sure.
>Everything is ready, all you need to do now is... take the plunge.
>You walk back to the table where you set the bottle down and open it, gently shaking one innocuous red and white horse pill from the bottle before gently closing the bottle again and putting it back down on the table.
>The pill stares back at you as you gaze upon it, twisting into the void.
>Damn, should have been a writer or something, or at least writefag'd more often instead of baneposting all the time.
>The Fire Rises.
>You shake your head of your thoughts, knowing you're just using it as a distraction because you're breaking the 'rules' for this drug.
>As you walk over to the sink for your prepared glass of water, you mentally run down the list.
>Never take it alone.
>Never take more then one pill every 24 hours.
>Don't give yourself a name.
>But you don't want to wait, or discuss it with anyone.
>This is for you. And for you alone.
>The fuck are you waiting for?!
>With this not so gentle chastisement of yourself, you throw the pill in your mouth and slug the whole glass of water.

>>29564530
>You stand there for a moment before coughing.
>dailydose.gif
>Thanks Doc
>Fuck you, horse pills suck. Who decided to make pills the size of Vienna sausages was a good idea?
>Well, either way, that was done, and the pill was taken, you take a couple of deep breaths before stripping off your suit.
>No sense ruining a perfectly good suit.
>Nude, and not in the slightest embarrassed about it as you settle down on the carpet next to your couch, you wait.
>Ain't this shit supposed to kick in pretty quickly?
>You frown, trying to remember the details that the drug dealer told you.
>It should happen relatively quickly, so it's like saying that guys name.
>But how is something going to cut you off mid th-
>OHGODSTHATHURTSWHATTHEFU-
>Your world is blistering pain from the top of your head to the tips of your toes as your jaw locks in place to keep you from screaming at the sudden onslaught of pain.
>Did you get a bad batch? Are you dying? SOMEBODY SAVE ME!
>The pain ratchets up a few levels before you blackout.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

>Bliss.
>Completely pain free.
>Soft.
>These are the first things that drift through your mind as you wake up, a little moan slipping from your lips as you come out of your black out.
>What happened?
>Wait.
>THE PILL!
>You try to abruptly shift to your feet only to slip and fall flat.
>10/10 attempt to stand up, would try again but with actual success next time.
>Seeing as you're currently laying face first on the floor, now would be a good time to take a full assessment of your body.
>The static of the TV fills your ears, making them swivel softly towards the noise.
>... Swivel?
>Don'tpanicdon'tpanicdon'tpanic
>You've read too many greentext and fics to panic.
>Slowly, so slowly, you open your eyes, and are met with a beautiful, beautiful sight.
>Hooves!
>Hooves on legs!
>YOUR LEGS!
>A bubbling, perky, quirky feeling fills you.
>You'veneverexperiencedjoylikethisbeforein yourwholelife.jpg
>It worked!

>>29564530
He seems to have put a lot of thought and preparation into this. Good for him.

>>29564562
>A moment of scramble happens before you forcefully calm yourself down.
>No you didn't waste about a minute spazzing out on the floor trying to get to your hooves.
>Shut up.
>You would have done it too!
>Right, anyway, you're on your hooves now, and carefully clip-clopping your way to the full-length mirror in front of your door.
>The walk cycle feels pretty natural, all things considered, so you're just gonna keep doing what feels natural.
>No need to over think it, right?
>Finally you get up too the mirror, and close your eyes, taking a deep breath before side-stepping in front of the mirror and opening your eyes.
>Le Gasp
>You certainly are a pretty pony.
>You smile as you slowly prance in place, circling so that you can get a good look at yourself at all angles.
>Lookin' good~
>Purple wasn't your first choice, but at least it was a really dark purple.
>Your coat was pretty thick but not super long, so you could clearly see the defined muscles of your legs as you flexed with each move.
>A idle thought that you could easily buck some apples dashes through your head as you continue to turn before you look at your own butt.
>It's a very nice butt, but what's hidden behind your gray-and-black tail is something to consider.
>You pause.
>Do you really want to know? I mean, you're doing this to relax, and sure, you're liking everything you're seeing so far, but is actually checking that going to far?
>You really should know everything. Just in case.
>R-right?
>Your tail twitches a bit as you work up the nerve before you shift it out of the way.

(Cointoss/opinion- male or female anonpony?)

>>29564562
A very promising beginning. Keep it up.

>>29564613

Female

>>29564613
Always the little mare. No exceptions.

>>29564613
If you're going to write anything lewd, then female. If not either's good.

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>>29564616 >>29564618 >>29564620
(Took your responses, 1 'either' and 2 'female', and threw it in a random number gen. 1-3 is female, 4 and 5 male. Got a 2.)

>O-oh dear.
>W-well, on the brightside, it's a very, very good looking...
>um
>your tail tucks itself neatly between your legs and you try to ignore the red flush that crosses your dainty muzzle as you continue your circling tour of your body.
>wewillneverdiscussthisagain.jpg
>You turn your attention to your flank, noting that you've got some very nice curves, so if nothing else, you're hot.
>Actually puts a little smirk on your face as you finally turn a full 360 and gaze at your own face. You are a cute. This is acceptable.
>Your muzzle is small and dainty, but you feel like you could definitely chomp down on someone hard enough to make 'em hurt if they were messing with you.
>Your mane hangs limply to the side, making you think of Fluttershy or Marble Pie.
>You're gonna have to fix that as soon as possible, you're pretty insular but not quite that insular.
>The gray-and-black on a purple coat looks quite nice in your opinion.
>You gaze into your big eyes and smile at the lovely color that gazes back. A bright sky-blue that makes you think of shallow parts of the ocean with sandy bottoms or the best parts of a summer day.
>Wow, how poetic. Didn't expect that out of yourself about yourself.
>A giggle slips from your muzzle as you raise a hoof to your mouth.
>Next thing you know you're gonna be trying pick up lines on yourself, wouldn't that be something?
>You blink before realizing while you were busy worrying about your undercarrage and flank, you completely skipped checking into your actual race.
>You hurriedly glance upwards before letting out a little squeal of joy.
>Hidden in your copious mane is a pointy spiral, quite long if you could actually see it out of your mane considering how much if it there is.
>You brush your mane aside with you hooves to get a better look and admire it.
>This is so cool.

>>29564651
>Well, you're pretty, and you're horny.
>Pretty horny?
>Eh? Eh?
>Just kys senpai.
>You chuckle a bit as you look at your horn in the mirror, admiring the spiral and fluting.
>Kinda pointy honestly, you're surprised that it's a bit more slender then the pictures that you've seen of some people that were caught with Pon-E.
>You shrug a bit, and let your mane fall back in place, shaking it a bit when it drifts in front of your face.
>You glance at the mirror and notice the cute pony shyly hiding behind her bangs.
>heartattack.exe
>Hnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng.
>Damn, you're gonna have to be careful, or you're gonna kill yourself or someone else with those.
>Weaponize cuteness.
>Your head perks up a bit more at that though and you leave the mirror behind, enjoying the feeling of your tail swishing a bit as you trot back to your couch and sit down in front of your remote.
>Speaking of ponies, it's time for ponies!
>You happily set your hoof on the power button and turn your TV to the aux cord, and your tail swishes a bit as you see the title page for the first season dvd for MLP.
>It's time~
>You glance at the clock on the wall. It's been about fifteen minutes since you took the pill.
>Time to kill some time.
>Your hoof is more then capable of hitting the play button and you settle in to watch the show.
>"Once upon a time, in the magical world of Equestria..."
>Oh Celestia, your voice is so lovely~
>Your ears swivel forwards as you intently gaze at the TV.

>>>>>>Three Hours Later>>>>>

>You have a lovely singing voice, you've discovered.
>Singing along with Pinkie and the girls was a lot of fun, and not to brag, but you were just all around cute.
>Gonna have to practice that, after your snack run.
>You stood up, stretching a bit and gently rocking your neck from side to side. You didn't really ache from holding yourself in that position, but staying still so long required a stretch anyway.

>>29564679
>After a nice long, catch light stretch, idly shaking out your legs afterwords, you trot to the kitchen, gently clamping your mouth on the pull-rope and tug the door open with a very careful, slow movement.
>You idly imagine the headlines in the paper if you fucked that up.
>Local Anon killed by fridge while adorable little pony.
>Jeez, you'd ruin some little girls day for sure, the front page would have a picture of a cute pony crushed by a fridge.
>You shiver at the thought before pulling out a carrot and carefully shutting the fridge with a bump from your rump, munching away as you trot back to continue watching the show when a particular feeling overtakes you.
>Oh.
>Well shit. You didn't plan for that.
>The urge to facehoof gets stronger and stronger as you realize you completely forgot to plan for what you'd have to do if you had to use the bathroom.
>Ohdeargodwhy.jpg
>Wait...
>You're gonna have to pee as a MARE?!
>A light whimper escapes you and if anyone was able to see your face they would have seen that you were currently looking like a deer caught in headlights.
>Panic?
>Panic.

>>>>>>

>The bathroom.
>A perfectly normal bathroom. A shower, a tub, a toilet, a sink with a toothbrush and toothpaste, and even some floss.
>Yep.
>Perfectly normal.
>Damn it Anon, how could you forget to ponify YOUR BATHROOM?
>You continue to berate yourself as you shift your hindlegs together to try to keep yourself from pissing as you look over your options.
>Sink is no go for sure, You don't think you could hop up to the counter anyway.
>Toilet -maybe-, but you don't particularly want to slip and fall in, or worse, get your tail in the water.
>Just... no.
>Shower/tub is a possibility, but you'd have to clean your shower/tub later.
>Lame excuse, and you know it, you're just trying to ignore what you need to do.
>I mean, everyone does it, right?
>And obviously, girls don't have much issue using the bathroom, right?
>So you can do this!
>R-right?

>>29564729
(should have been 'cat like', not catch light.)

>You step into the shower.
>Dirtyhorsebox.jpg
>... maybe a shower?
>You frown and shake your head.
>Next time, you don't have anything for mane/tail care nor enough towels for drying yourself off.
>But is there gonna be a next time?
>That thought pauses you as you're two hooves into the tub.
>A next time.
>Another time as a pretty purple pony.
>Maybe she could learn magic next time?
>And take a bath or shower?
>Do up her mane?
>It actually sounds like a lot of fun.
>Gently chewing on your lip as you consider this, you finish stepping into the tub and carefully turn to the drain, trying your best not to think about your body's current natural actions.
>Perfectly normal to lift your tail and not think about what you're doing.
>Yep, perfectly normal.
>Nope. Not thinking about it at all.
>Not gonna do it.
>Not happening.
>... oh gods you're thinking about it.
>Fucking /mlp/. You shuffle your front hooves a bit because you know that these thoughts come from those assholes.
>Love 'em, but still.
>Once the pressure fades, you step out of the tub before letting your tail settle.
>Your tail is pretty long and you know it brushes the floor. No sense in letting it down when you didn't quite know where your business all went.
>No wonder gals sat or squat when they pee. Can't see shit captain.
>You glance at the knob for the bathtub and consider running the water but you know that you're not really capable of that at the moment, not with a hoof, and turn and quickly scurry away from the head.
>Never again.
>Till next time anyway.

>>>>>>>

>Back in the living room, you finish your carrot and start to watch pony again, finally settling down and relaxing with a gentle sigh.
>generticringtone.mp3
>FUCK.
>Why is someone calling you right now, you took the day off damn it!
>You frown as you pause the show and trot back to the kitchen, taking your phone in your muzzle gently from the pile of clothing.

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>>29564753
[Taking a writing break. What do ya'll think so far?]

>>29564651
Neat. Does the horn work or is it just for show?

>>29564780
Haven't decided yet, though I'm going with yes for both horns working and wings working, and the standard though to Earth Pone being super sturdy and strong.

>>29564770
You're doing great, dude.

>>29564753
>>29564770
(I'm just gonna shut up now. Apparently I don't want to stop.)

>Setting the phone on the carpet, you glance at the caller ID.
>It's your friend-who-is-a-girl from work.
>Great. Just what you needed right now.
>You frown, knowing that she knew that you had a day off, and most likely was looking to see if you could go to the gym with her or something.
>You also knew she'd give you hell if you didn't pick up. She could easily make your life at work hell.
>But what about your super cute mare voice? It would be really, really obvious that you weren't Anon.
>Fuck it, make it up as you go along.
>Besides, maybe you could finally get her off your bad. She wasn't bad looking or anything like that, but you were not into her that way.
>Making up your mind, you answer the phone, putting it on speaker.
"Helloooo~, Anon's phone."
>"Wh... hello? You're not Anon."
>Wow, accusation voice much?
"No, I'm not, sorry, he's using the bathroom right now, can I help you?"
>Masterful. Now to see if I can actually get her off my back for a bit.
>"Yeah, I need to talk to him, I wanted to see if he was going to work out with me today like we planned to or not?"
>Oh bitch you didn't.
>We definitely didn't plan on going to the gym, because I didn't plan on telling you I was taking a few days off.
>You just looked at the work schedule.
>I give the phone my best stink eye possible.
"Anon didn't tell me that he had any kind of plans with coworkers. I'm pretty sure we were taking the next couple of days for ourselves."
>"Why would he be taking days with you?"
>Kill me now.
"I'm his girlfriend, so I think I would know. I'll have him text you back, buh-bye."
>"Wha-" *CLICK*
>The click was my hoof against the screen of my phone, which thankfully did end the call.
>That was satisfying, and more importantly, I got her off of my back.
>Last thing I need is her pounding on the door to my apartment or something while I'm ponied.

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>>29564501
>a big goy
Kekkity

>>29564848
>Settling back onto the floor and flicking your tail around your hooves, you mentally note to text her later.
>You might have been a bit of an ass there, but she -is- a coworker.
>Don't burn bridges till you absolutely have to.
>Tapping the remote, you start up the show again, happily returning to your carrot.

>>>>>>>>>>

>You were able to finish all of season 1 that you wanted to watch and a bit of season 2.
>Discord is so funny~
>You frown a bit before wincing, your stomach gurgling some before you glance at the clock.
>Fuckin' A. Time flies when you're having fun you guess.
>You quickly get up and trot towards your bedroom.
>You got a few minutes left, but you figure that your bed would be one of the safer places that you could shift back on.
>Apparently, changing back wears you out so you'll pass out anyway, so you might as well go to bed.
>You carefully shift under the covers and settle your head onto your pillow, noting that your bookhorse plushie is right there and in easy snuggling distance.
>You reach out and snag, then snuggle your purple bookhorse, mentally giggling as you feel a few more disquieting shifts.
>Hehehe, purple bookhorse being snuggled by purple horse.
>You smile warmly as your eyes flutter shut to this though, gently passing out as the changes overcome you once again.

>>>>

>Wakeup.jpg
>be Anon
>Totally nude
>Snuggling your plushie?
>You frown, looking a little confused at your purplesmart plush.
>You bought her more for display purposes then for actually snuggling.
>Yet here she is, snuggled up in your arms.
>Wow, Pon-E must have really done a number to you then.
>You yawn and sit up, stretching a bit before swinging your legs out of bed.
>Start of a new day. You got a few hours to kill before you can take the Pon-E again, and you still have the day off.
>What to do now, you wonder.

[End Of Pon-E day 1, Day 2 start soon-ish.]

>>29564679
>Watching ponies while being a pony and singing along.
How utterly adorable.

>>29564913
If I was a pony or was able to have 'pony time', I absolutely would watch the show while being a pony, most likely while cuddling a plushy under a pony blanket.

Preferably with someone to brush my mane.

>>29564848
>>Last thing I need is her pounding on the door to my apartment or something while I'm ponied.
Why not? I guess Anon's not keen on showing off his pony body yet, but it could lead to cuteness.

>>29564883
Can't wait

>>29564988
>Could lead to cuteness
Yeah, sure, but he's also apparently not a fan of this female coworker if you reread the greentext before the call.

>>29564988
Isn't it illegal to own/use Pon-E?

>questionable legality
Especially if the relations with the coworker are strained, trouble is bound to ensue.

>>29565005
Questionable. I don't think this writefag has given us a yay/neigh on if it's legal or not, though he did mention a drug dealer, so probably not legal.

>>29565015
Or just illegal without a doctor's prescription/etc.

>>29565005
If anything it should be illegal not to use.

>>29564883
(Alright, I got too many ideas pumping, and I don't leave for work for another hour or two. SO HERE WE GO)
[Pon-E Day 2]

>Well, the most obvious thing to do would be put on some pants.
>Nabbing your pack of smokes and lighter, you step out onto the balcony and light up a cowboy killer.
>Inhale, exhale.
>Let the morning wash over you as you lazily lean on the guardrail, shivering a bit at the cold metal on your arms.
>Ugh. Fur was -so- much better.
>Another chill runs up your spine, this one not caused by how cold it is outside.
>Lets ignore that thought for now, it's obviously not healthy or good for you.
>You continue to smoke, idly watching the smoke twirl and trail into the sky.
>Hmmm, what to do while ponied today?
>You smile in memory at your ponied self. She's absolutely adorable.
>Maybe you should set up your GoPro or something and take video/pictures.
>Bet you could find something on the net of videos of people on Pon-E.
>Petting and comfort communities were popping up all over, Legal ones ran by doctors for people that were suicidal or chronically depressed, or had other mental issues.
>Of course, that didn't change the fact that Pon-E was a street drug originally, and the fact that it was medicine now didn't wipe that particular slate clean.
>You finish off your death stick and flick it off the balcony. Well, whatever you decided to do, you needed to learn how to do magic first.
>... And maybe lurk moar again. That's always a good way to waste time till you were going to Pony up, right?
>You wander back into your kitchen/living room, snagging your phone before retreating to your bedroom/study, settling in front of your computer while scrolling through your email and texts.
>Nothing and nada. Good.
>You fire off a quick text to your co-worker girl explaining you were hanging out with your girlfriend and weren't going to be available.
>That should keep her away, which is a blessing. Thank Celestia and Luna for adorable mare voices, right?

>>29565052
>Pon-E used to help mentally unstable people
I want to live in this world

>>29565052
>You sigh as your computer comes out of sleep mode and you hop onto the net, quickly opening up a new search window and searching up unicorn magic.
>Glancing down, you notice that your discord and skype windows are flashing. Well, someone's desperate to get your attention.
>Clicking them open while the google search is loading, you smirk a little.
>Well well, looks like you weren't the only one to pony up yesterday.
>You've got a few messages from your friend Nonny. He's a alright guy, if not really lazy.
>He's a [s4s] crossposter and thinks that /soc/ is a good idea, but he's a good enough guy and a good friend, you've known 'em since you were in Elementary School.
>"Hey Anon, did you take your pill?"
>"Aaaanoooonnnn, message back! I wanna know what it's like!"
>"Any last minute warnings?"
>"Taking my pill now."
>"Fuckia;'a';sjfd it hurt. typing hardtext tomrorow"
>Yep. That's your friend.
>Oh well, what can you do?
>You roll your eyes a bit and note that he tried to skype call you, before typing out a message to him.
"Morning Dumbass. I thought you said you were gonna wait till next weekend to take one? How was it? Did you get any pictures?"
>There, just enough scolding in it to ensure that Nonny knows he was a idiot but enough genuine interest that he'll actually respond.
>Hmmm, maybe you should ask him to come over? It'd be good to hang out with a friend, and having someone else there would make some of the pony stuff easier.
>It was something to consider, anyway.

>>29565075
Sounds fun
especially if we can do lewd stuff with him.[/spoiler

>>29565075
>>29565075
>While waiting to see if he's awake, you go back to your google search.
>Hmm. Not a lot of info out there.
>Thankfully, there's a medical page that's got a tutorial
>Not really indepth, and not something that'll really help you perform any spectacular spells, but at least it'll get you started and able to use levitation.
>You settle in and watch the whole video a few times through, taking note of what the doctor and the unicorn demonstrator do.
>Poise, breathing, intent.
>Seemssimpleenough.jpg
>Frankly, you don't know why you didn't try it last night.
>Probably because you were just too comfy.
>A warm smile hits your face as you remember how good it felt to be a pony.
>So much better then how you're feeling right now.
>You jolt, a hand jumping up to your head as you blink at that thought.
>Wait, what? No, you feel perfectly fine right now.
>...
>Right, that was something to watch out for.
>A frown mars your face now as you contemplate that thought.
>Pon-E, to a point, was addictive, because being a pony just felt better then being human.
>But you still had stuff to do, a life to live.
>You weren't medically unsound, so you couldn't just give up being yourself.
>... Right?
>You shake your head.
>Nope, not thinking about it.
>You go back to studying how to do magic, grounding the basics into your head while waiting to see if Nonny was gonna post back to you.
>A couple of minutes pass before you get a skype call.
>There's Nonny.
>You flick on your webcam and put on your headset before accepting the call.
>Audio connects first like it always does and you immediately begin audio shitposting.
"Hey Nonny, ya faggot. Why were you trying to type with hooves you goof?"
>"Oh shut up. Besides, I posted that like seven hours ago dude. You look like you slept well."
>Camera finally is online...
>And you're staring at a Pegasus stallion?
>"..."
"... So. Wingboners. They actually a thing?"
>You smirk at him and he growls.
>"... Maybe, fuck you."
>Oh Nonny.

>>29565164
Cuddles when

>>29565164
"No~"
>"You're an asshole, you know that?"
"Welcome to the internet Nonny. Seriously, are they?"
>"Yes and if you tell anyone I will personally bite your ankles off."
"Sure, sure. Alright Black Knight, what's the word?"
>"Well, I'm gonna be hitting my twelve hour mark in a while, so I wanted to check in and see what you were up to."
>He's swaying back and forth in his chair, his wings spreading and folding or even flapping to keep himself balanced as he swivels.
"Fair enough. Mine wore out about eight hours ago. Good stuff."
>"So you did go pony last night."
>He's quirked an eyebrow up like he can smell what I'm cookin'.
"You thought I didn't?"
>"You didn't respond to me on skype. I thought you chickened out for a bit."
"You know me better then that. I just needed my first time to be for me, you know?"
>It's honestly kinda embarrassing.
>You weren't a stallion, but a mare.
>A very beautiful mare at that.
>And you really, really liked that.
>It was soothing, comfortable.
>"I guess. I'd rather have had someone with me personally. I'm -bored-."
>You look at the pegasus, and then realize what all the swaying and twitching really is.
"Well no shit Sherlock, you want to go fly."
>"OF COURSE I WANT TO FLY DAMN IT." He shouts at the screen, pouting.
>He actually looks pretty cute like that desu.
>"But I can't, because I don't have anyone supervising." He sighs, flopping back before he perks up, glancing at you.
"I don't know what you're thinking, but no."
>"Whaaaaaat? It's a good idea, I swear."
"The last time you said it was a good idea you got wings tattoo'd across your whole back."
>"And it's still a boss tattoo."
"They're crooked and one of the wings isn't even feathered properly."
>"And maybe you should shut up. I'm telling you it's a good idea."
>You groan, covering your face with your hand before waving him on.
>"Why don't I come over today and I'll be your handler while you're Pon-E'd? I'll watch you for the first half of your pony time."
"And the catch?"

>>29565214
>"You have to watch me for the second half of my pony time."
>You frown, shaking your head a bit.
"Don't we pass out kind of hardcore after the Pon-E wears off?"
>"I'm pretty sure I can wake you up. If not we'll come up with a plan b. Come on man, it'll be fun!"
>You groan, contemplating it a bit.
>You knew that you're going to accept, because you haven't gotten to hang out in a while and it'd be cool to have someone to share this with.
>Besides, who else were you gonna invite? Not like your pool of real friends was that big to begin with.
"I'm going to regret this I'm sure, but fine. You can come over."
>"Yessssss! Awesome~! I'll be there around noon-ish."
"I'll be able to take my pill at that point, so that sounds good."
>"Don't worry, I got everything handled."
>And now you're worried.
>"I'll see you soon!"
>He hung up and you groan, pinching the bridge of your nose.
>Oh well. It was too late at this point. He wasn't going to give up his plans that easily.
>You sigh and step outside. Time for another cig. You didn't want to deal with this.

>1200 on the dot>>

>"Anon, I'm hoooooome!"
"That is probably the gayest you've ever said that, and you've said it really gay before."
>Nonny used to be a theater guy, so doing things with a lot of emotion and expression has always been his 'thing'.
>Unfortunately, it also made him act really flamboyantly just to annoy you.
>"Awwww Anon, don't you love me anymore?" He pouts cutely at you, trying to give you puppy dog eyes.
>You glare at him firmly, raising a solitary eyebrow.
>"Hmp! Some lover you are!" He says, turning his back on you making you chuckle.
"Yeah yeah. Shattap ya idjit. Did you bring snacks?"
>"Hell yeah I did. I was even able to get some cider!"
>Nonny holds up bottles of Smith and Forge Hard Cider.
"Are you sure that's a good idea?"
>Mixing alcohol and drugs isn't a good idea, right?
>"It'll be fine, drinking while Ponied is perfectly safe."
"And you know this is true, how?"
>He blushes. He doesn't.

>>29565274
>"A-anyway, what does your ponied form look like? Are you cute?"
>10/10 dodging the question there Nonny. Top fucking score.
"Of course I'm cute. Everypony is cute. Now answer the question."
>Nonny sighs. "Fine, fine, I've been drinking while I was Ponied since I started taking it."
>I get a pretty solid frown going on with that remark.
"Nonny, you said you started taking Pon-E yesterday's yesterday."
>"Y-yeah, I might have been lying."
"Nonny."
>"... I swear it's only been a few months at most?"
>Shows how well you know your friends. Then again, you were in the middle of pulling out of a social and financial death spiral, so...
"Fine, whatever."
>"You're mad."
"Damn right I'm fucking mad. You know that drugs and booze at the same time isn't a good idea and the docs don't want anypony drinking while ponied."
>"Just because they're still trial-testing it! It's safe, I swear!"
>You sigh. You and Nonny have been having arguments like this for a long time now.
>Autismo Normie he may be, but he's been your best friend for a long time and you'd rather not see him get hurt.
>"So, you got your pill ready?"
>He looks pretty excited, so you take the topic change and move on.
"Yep. I'm just about to take it."
>"Cool, I'll get my camera out. Just let me know when you're ready to go."
>You look at the horse-pill in your hand and sigh, knowing that this was gonna suck for a few moments before popping it in your mouth.
>Slug the water back...
>Dailydose.gif
>thanks doc
>You're only partially aware of the camera watching you as the blinding pain hits you, though it definitely doesn't hurt as much as it did yesterday.
>You still let yourself succumb to the pain and slump to the ground, passed out.
>A small smile crosses your face through the pain.
>The pain is worth it because you get to be beautiful again...

[Right, an actual break this time, off to work I go.]

>>29565325
Someone needs to develop this pill right fucking now.

>>29565397
Glad I'm doing a good job of selling it to you friend.

>>29562561
Not really. The "carnivorous" part of their diet is so insignificant they're classified as herbivores.

>>29565410
It's a very fun story. Great job.

How much?

>>29565214
This seems like an equitable deal.

>>29565325
Come back later, Anon.

Where's Spacewolfe?

>>29566273
dunno, he was on yesterday, said he'd be off this week

So, what's the deal with that Dragon transformation general? Sorry if this is old news, I'm slow on the uptake

>>29567451
It's like PTFG but with more dragons. I think the original premise was 'turned into a female dragon for Spike' but they've diversified it a bit.

>>29567548
Anything actually worth anything? Or is it all trash?

>>29567768
I'll get back to you when I've read it. They had a contribution from Woofr so there must be at least one story worth reading.
I'm now thinking about dragon tf story ideas.

>>29568600
Alright, any stories to avoid once you get around to it would be nice.

>>29565988
Alright, I'm back. Let me settle in and I'll get to a writin'

>>29569734
Eyy

>>29568884
Holy shit this is hot
I want more like it
Please

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Woofr, your Celestia bodyswap story was beautiful.

>>29539599
The ride took longer than I expected, not that I particularly minded. Most of the journey I rested my head on the armrest as my new owner stroked my mane. She had the radio tuned to classic rock, I was able to recognize Pink Floyd and Aerosmith as we drove. After what seemed like half an hour I looked up and tried to read the clock. 5:23, I squint at the symbols.

“We’ll be home soon Lavender, our exit is coming up”

Exit? We got on the highway?

I sit up and look out the window. We’re some ways outside of the city, I have a decent idea of where we are. She probably lives in a commuter town, or maybe out in the country. I can’t wait to meet her family, I’m sure they’re just as nice as she is.

I take a good look at her, something I should have done sooner. She’s in her mid-thirties, with shoulder length black hair and blue eyes, at the moment she’s dressed in dark blue scrubs. I can’t see a wedding ring on her finger, and I can’t smell anyone else in this car, so she might not be married.

My train of thought is interrupted by the window roiling down behind me.

“There you go”

She must have thought I wanted to stick my head out. Doesn’t sound like a bad idea to be honest.

The wind blasts my face as I lean out. My pale red mane streaks behind me as we hurtle down the highway. At these speeds I have the urge to spread my wings out, not to fly, but to feel the air passing over the fathers.

As I start to pull my torso out the window I feel a tugging at my tail.

“Lavender, stay inside. I don’t want you getting hurt”

I retract myself back into the car, leaving my head hanging out.

>>29570744
A short while later we pull off the highway and into a small town. I recognize the town, though I never bothered to learn the name. It was a nice looking town, built mostly in the fifties from the looks of it. Two years of architect school hard at work.

My previous failing aside, the town was mostly residential with decent sized trees having sprung up over the past half-century. It
seemed like a quiet place once you got away from the highway traffic.

We drove for another few minutes before turning off onto a residential street.

I was visibly exited at this point. Any one of these could be my new home!

She finally pulls into her driveway. The house is a one story, probably three bedrooms two bath from the look of it. The exterior was lined with river rock and features a large front porch. A large oak tree stands prominently in front of the house, its braches covering most of the front yard. I could see the back yard through a chain link fence and beyond that a green belt.

“Come on Lavender”

As we get out of the car she grabs a bag from the back seat. It looks like a bag of dog food, save the picture of a pony happily munching on pellets. I have a hard time suppressing the urge to run to the door, but in the end I follow behind my owner and sit patiently as she unlocks the door.

“Welcome home Lavender”

I step inside behind her.

My ears perk up at the sound of my hooves on the hard wood floor.

With a smile I promptly begin trotting in place just to hear the satisfying sound.

“I see you like the floor” she says as she bends down and pats my head.

I nicker happily at her. She seems to think my antics are cute, and I’m sure she enjoys cute things.

>>29565325
>You whine softly, squirming a little.
>That wasn't so bad. And you don't think you were out for as long this time.
>Something shifts against you as you flutter your eyes open and glance up.
>Nonny is gazing at you, and was gently rubbing your back.
>Mmmmn, that feels really good. Hands are just the best~
>His jaw is dropped a bit, he's blushing and his other hand is clutching at his chest.
>"A-anon... Anon, bro, I need you to do me a favor and turn off the cute for a moment. I'm literally gonna die."
>He's wimpering?
>you tilt your head in confusion which only makes him clutch harder before you realize what's causing him to do that, jumping to your hooves in a panic.
"AHHHHHHHHH! SORRY SORRY SORRY DON'T DIE NONNY I KNOW I'M WEAPONS GRADE CUTE!"
>"I'm ok... I'm ok..."
>You and Nonny spend about 30 minutes panicking and calming each other down respectively before you're both able to stabilize.
>"... Seriously, you're probably the cutest damn thing I've ever seen."
>You're curled up in his lap, getting petted, his fingers brushing through your mane.
>Mmmmmmmn, to reiterate- Hands are the BEST.
>You shake yourself from your brushing daze.
"Yeah. I was looking in the mirror yesterday and I my first thought was a I need to get a manecut so I don't hit people with weaponize cute."
>"I kind of want to take you outside and show you off to random passersbye and see what happens. Five bits says you make someone fall over like a fainting goat."
"No. No. No. Aaaaaand no."
>Yeah, you're fine hanging out with Nonny, but -outside-?
>Not. Gonna. Happen.
>The two of you continue to converse softly, you snuggled into his lap as you talk about how you're feeling, and how it feels to be a mare.

>>29570755
I want her to enjoy me, even with the discount a pony isn’t cheap. Not only that, I feel indebted to her for doing this to me, even if she was simply doing her job.

“Come on, let’s eat diner”

She takes a bowl from the cabinet and fills it with pellets from the bag. She quickly cuts an apple into it before setting it on the floor.

“Your first meal as a pony. Enjoy” she says with a smile before taking a box from the fridge and heating it in the microwave. As she waits she pulls a bottle of pills from the cabinet and takes one with water.

The pony food tastes pretty good. My tastes have definitely changed because it’s probably a mixture of hay, alfalfa, and whatever else you would feed a horse. The apple is a nice touch, the sweet fruit balances well with the pellets.

She sits next to me eating…something, it doesn’t smell particularly appetizing. after a few minutes I realize it’s beef stew, I used to love beef stew.

Once I finish my dinner I move over to my owner and begin to nuzzle her leg.

“How was your meal?”

“Neigh~” it was excellent.

“No regrets, right?”

I nod and start to climb into her lap.

“Hold on, let me finish mine and then we can cuddle”

I quickly kiss her cheek before sitting back down at her side.

“your just a little lover, aren’t you?”

I resume nuzzling her leg in response.

She quickly slurps down what’s left of her dinner before standing up and discarding the container in the dishwasher.

“Alright, let go to the couch”

Yay, snuggle time!

Sorry for the delay, I'll try to get back to my regular schedule this week

>>29570744
>>29570755
>>29570777
>>29570778
Witnessed

You two gonna be the qt little mares, congratulations.

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>>29570809
(Nooooooo~ I'm not ready!)
>>29570777
(Ch-check'd muhself!

Unfortunately, my muse has escaped me. We are currently hunting her down, and I'll post more once I've captured her.

In the meantime, have this Twilight. I should prob. make a pastebin.)

>>29559089

>After a while, she finish to blush your hair and start to make your braids
>Watching your Facebook you start to remember how you used to have two more friends with Jean, you try to remember their names.
“Mmm… Jean, how are Cecil and Fraa… Frank!”
>She stop to braid you for a minute and sighs “Cecil has to move with their family because her dad was transferred and Frank, he changed like you. But he was less luckier than you and became a unicorn, so he’s in a camp to determinate if he’s dangerous or not”
“Why? Unicorns are bad?”
>“No, but a few months ago, there were a number of incidents with some unicorns who abused of their magic and since then, every person who becomes an unicorn has to be indefinitely in observation in a camp to learn about not abuse or some shit. Frank is there without be able to communicate with his family or friends since three months. We were so pissed back then that we even participate in a protest to release the unicorns back then…”

>>29571160

>You have some really small bits of memories of that
>It’s weird how you live your old memories in second person, like you was another character rather than who lived those moments. It’s almost like you see these memories in a theater instead of be part of them
>You feel like you didn’t transformed, you just replaced the person who everybody knew like Anon and somehow you have his memories. You remember an old documentary about a boat being rearmed and if it was still the same one, you open a new tab and search “boat rearmed theory” and you see a Wikipedia page talking about the Ship of Tedeus.
>Jean notice how concentrate you’re looking at your notebook “Hey little one, you find something interesting?”
>You nod and show her what are you reading
>”Mmm… I see, you’re concern about not being your old one?” she asks you touching her chin
>You nod

>>29571179

>”Well, I read it how is a common symptom with the transformed people. The most common theory about that is because your mind is unable to represent memories with such a different body, then it changes the point of view to make them more… easiest to process”
>That makes sense on papers, but in the reality is pretty uncanny
>”And… it’s done! You want to see your new style?”
>You nod very happy
>She shows your face at a hand mirror
>You look so beautiful with those braids
>It makes almost wear off your sadness
>You turn to Jean to gave her a hug and some nuzzles in her face
>She hugs you at the same time
>Your ears perk up hearing a knocking at the door
>Both of you ends with the cuddle
>”’I’m gonna start to make the dinner, Jean would like to join us?” your mother says behind the door
>She thinks for a minute while you look at her with puppy eyes
>”Okay, do you need any help, Mrs. Incognito?” she answers
>”If you could make the salad would be perfect”

>>29563952
That Chrysalis one is sweet, great stuff!

>>29570778
Snuggles never get old.

>>29570778
>>29565325
>>29571201
All these stories are so adorable!
Anonymous, will you be saving yours in a pastebin or somewhere? It's really good so far.

>>29571160
>less luckier
Should be less lucky
I like your story so far, it has some interesting feels

>>29570777
What if she had her mane cut and got a makeover causing her to become even more cute?

>>29571064
Good luck. And yes, you need a pastebin.

>>29554558
This is so cuddly. Thanks for update.

>>29554567
While I'd rather not wait a long time cuz the more pony the better, I'm willing to wait if we get good updates and a progressing story.

>>29570755
>hooves on the hard wood floor
>nicker
I wish to hear the sounds of cute little ponies who used to be people.

>>29570778
>let's eat diner

>>29539192
>You let out an involuntary groan as the experienced hands massage your ear.
>”I understand your reaction, you know. You weren’t supposed to find out what was happening before the change.” she spoke reassuringly.
>”But someone left some compromising documents inside your room and made everyone’s job harder than it should’ve been.” she continues, as she glares at the man.
>You frown as she stops scratching your ear and she sets you down on the table.
>”Fine, doc. I fucked up. Still doesn’t change the fact that she planned to attack Laboratory personnel.” he mumbled.
>You glance at the man anxiously.
>The doctor notices.
>”I’d like to conduct this examination in private. I doubt this lovely girl is gonna give me any trouble.” as she pats your head.
>”Suit yourself. You’ll have yourself to blame when she panics and kicks out your teeth.”
>You frown at his response.
>You’d never do something like that.
>You follow him with your gaze as he walks towards the door.
>Just before he disappears behind the door, he stares right into your eyes and grins as he slams the door shut.
>You recoil at the sound.
>Luckily the doctor is there to keep you calm.
>”Sorry about that. I think he’s miserable working here and tends to take it out on you.”
>”So, where were we? Oh yes. I work as a vet here and I’ll be giving you your first physical.” she adds while giving you a comforting smile.
>She walks up to a cupboard and begins to pull out all sorts of medical equipment.
>The calming effect of the pets now beginning to dissipate, you are reminded what is really going on.
“Why did you do this to me?” you say, your eyes beginning to tear up again.
>The young doctor gets caught off guard, but quickly recovers.
>”Oh, right… Because of the little incident with the guards and the gas, you were placed in additional security. You haven’t even been properly briefed yet.”
>She approaches you slowly, careful to not scare you again.

>>29573573
>”I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait a little bit longer. I expect you’ll get some sort of briefing, after we finish the examination. I’m sorry.”
>Her hands brush away the tears from your cheeks and move up to your mane.
>Once again you feel your whole body relax as she slowly strokes down your mane.
>You can’t help but feel a little betrayed by your own body.
>You were supposed to feel angry and upset, but you simply can’t.
>Not while you’re getting this type of treatment anyway.
>”Is it okay if I begin?” she asks.
>The words barely register in your head and you just nod.
>You bask in the afterglow, as her hand moves to your mouth.
>She begins to prod and probe you with all sorts of equipment, starting from your head moving towards the rear.
>If you’re good you might get some pets afterwards.
>If you’re good?
>These people imprisoned you.
>And changed you.
>Why are you thinking like this?
>The pets feel really nice, though.
>There must have been some mental changes.
>People didn’t think like this.
>Still, the doctor is treating you well.
>You shouldn’t take it out on her.
>The sooner this is over, the sooner you find out what’s going on.
>You patiently wait, as she quietly mutters to herself while writing something in a notepad.
>Other than the awkward part, where she measured your temperature, everything went smoothly.
>”Everything seems to be in order. You’re a perfectly healthy little pony.” she gives your head a pat.
>Pony.
>So that’s what you really were now.
>It makes perfect sense considering the hooves and tail, but weren’t you way too small to be an actual pony?
>Suddenly there’s some strange animal on the table in front of you.
>It looks like some alien equine thing.
>It’s staring right at you with it’s big light brown eyes.
>It’s covered in light orange fur, just like you.
>Where did this thing even come from?
>That thing is way too close for comfort.
>You instinctively push all the air from your lungs through your nostrils.

>>29573573
Thank god. I was starting to worry you weren't coming back.

>>29573575
>A warning snort.
>You take a step back trying to get some distance between the two of you.
>It does the same.
>It’s mimicking your movements with perfect accuracy.
>Weren’t you orange too?
>You close your right eye, and it closes it’s left eye.
>You hear a muffled giggle from where the doctor was standing.
>You turn your head to look at her and she’s covering her mouth, trying not to laugh.
>From the corner of your eye, you see it looking at the doctor too.
>It’s a fucking mirror.
>You feel your cheeks blush as you realize how you just reacted.
>They really did a number on your brain.
>”Aww, that was adorable. I’m sorry, but you’re just the cutest thing.” she says while trying to regain her composure.
>You’re so embarrassed that you just straight up ignore her.
>It’s time you saw your new body, as a whole, for the first time.
>You can definitely see the resemblance to a pony.
>You stare at your huge brown eyes.
>Right between them, there’s a small round muzzle protruding from your face.
>And last, but not least, a pair of perky pony ears on top of your head.
>Adding insult to injury, it’s a very feminine face overall.
>The long eyelashes and the delicate curvature of your muzzle actually looks…
>Cute…
>The rest of your body looks just like before.
>Your build looks strong, yet soft.
>The doctor is probably not going to be the only one who acts like that around you.
>You’re not sure if that’s a good or a bad thing.
>So far it has been kind of nice.

>>29573580
Oh gosh this is great. I'm always looking forward to updates.

>>29573591
>>29573579
Yeah, sorry... I've been extremely busy and whenever I sat down to write I just ended up sitting there, staring at the screen.
Thank you. I'm very happy you're enjoying it. I'll try to get my shit together this week for more consistent updates.

>>29573304
>diner

dinner

thanks for the catch, fixed it in the pastebin

>>29571953
>>29572653
You're right, she could be cuter.
... This must never happen, or I'll be killing people in the street!

I'm back, I'll make a pastebin at some point, and maybe tripfag. Prob not.

>>29573878
Oh, and here you guys go. Until I come up with a better title or decide to go tripfaggin', Purple Black Gray is a perfectly acceptable title.

http://pastebin.com/3ejYLcca

I'm going to be writing a bit more soon, so stick around for Nonny being a ditz and Anon being adorable.

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>>29570300
Thanks. Hopefully I'll get back to writing it again soon.

>>29567768
I'm liking punki's green. All of them are pretty decent, could use some editing to help them along.

>>29570777
"It's... well, I like it anyway. Everything just feels right you know? I feel more relaxed."
>Your rambling a bit but that's probably because of the brush you can hear gently rasping through your mane.
>Mmmnnnn it's sooooo gooood~
>You feel so relaxed stretched out over Nonny's lap as his other hand gently pets your back while he's brushing your mane.
>You take back everything you thought before. Nonny's just the best friend a mare could ask for.
>A small frown scrunches your muzzle for a moment.
>Mare? I mean, yeah, that's what you are right now.
>But you're still Anon, right?
>"So Anon."
>You blink, and tilt and turn your head a bit, looking up at your friend, your ears swiveling to listen.
>"You been thinking about a name?"
>He looks so calm as he asks that, and the brush and his petting is probably the only things keeping you from springing out of your seat right now.
"No."
>"No?"
"No. Nonny, you know that names are only for the folks that go full-time, the serious mental whackjobs. This is for relaxation, not for actually being a pony."
>You state that as firmly as you can, giving your friend the stink eye.
>You take it back, Nonny's a idiot. A good friend, but an idiot.
>The not naming yourself rule was considered to be the most important rule outside of remembering not to take two within a 24 hour period.
>Naming yourself is just a temptation that most people really don't need, especially with how addictive Pon-E experiences can be.
>Any more thoughts are cut off by a hand rubbing your chest fluff and making you sink down a bit more in his lap and calm.
>Mmmmm, rubs~
>... Is this a little gay?
>Yeah, probably.
>Whatever, mare right now, don't care.
>More petting please~
>You roll just a bit and give Nonny an adorable pout, obviously looking for him to stroke your side as your back is pressed into his gut.
>He caves into your demands without much issue, rubbing your neck and down the sides of your body.
>Excellent, serve the Princess.

>>29573995
>You continue to enjoy being pet and rubbed.
>A small meal later, and you're sitting back, holding Nonny's Camera.
"You sure that I'm holding this right? I'm not gonna drop it?"
>"Perfect. Alright, ready?"
>He's got his Pon-E in hand, and gives it a little shake with a grin.
"Go for it."
>You're actually kinda excited. This is the first time you've watched someone else change.
>Nonny pops the pill without much issues, which makes you pout a bit.
>Lucky guy. Pills suck.
>He sits down with a smirk, that becomes super pained for a moment before he slumps over, his legs twitching.
>You move the camera to focus as you watch his feet start to roll into themselves.
>This is kinda weird but really cool at the same time.
>Nonny's obviously done this a lot. Not even a whimper.
>His feet have finished rolling into hooves, and his legs shorten yet thicken at the same time, becoming the powerful legs of a pony.
>But it's his back that really holds your interest as it bulges before two great skeletal structures burst free.
>Not a speck of blood, and it's slightly creepy, but still pretty awesome. Your friend is a grim reaper right now.
>Until the feathers come in, forming fluffy pegasus wings.
>You make sure the camera is catching everything while you yourself watch his face, wondering as his jaw snaps and then stretches out and reforms into a muzzle.
>That... really looks painful, now that you're seriously thinking about it.
>You shudder just a little, your tail flicking from side to side.
>Yeugh. Thinking too hard ruins the fun.
>You shake it away as Nonny's transformation continues.
>You wonder if he feels the same bliss that you do about halfway through.
>The though of being beautiful...
>Maybe not. He is a stallion after all.
>They're pretty boneheaded.
>You frown again, wondering at the direction your thoughts are going.
>You're a sta... male human. You're pretty boneheaded.
>But not right now?
>You shudder and shake the thoughts away. TF now, introspect later.

>>29574030
>Your introspection has unfortunately made you miss his ears shifting to the top of his head and into proper pony form.
>But you just catch the end of his hair changing color and turning into his mane and his coat growing.
>He's a really fluffy dark blue, and his mane is a dark pink to match.
>Pink and blue don't usually mix in your opinion, but it looks pretty good on him. Even if you're totally gonna rag him about his pink mane and tail.
>Your tail wags a bit as you think of all the jokes you make make.
>A few moments pass before you put the camera down. No more changes to record.
>You settle in front of him, waiting for him to wake up.

>>30 Seconds Later>>>

>Waiting is booooooring.
>His eyes finally start to open and you go from making his cheeks make funny expressions to just sitting in front of him like you did nothing wrong.
>His eyes flutter open in the same confused, dazed way that most just-transformed folk do.
>And looks into your own.
>... Luna, Celestia and Candace. His eyes are pretty.
>That is the greenest shade of green you've ever seen out of a pair of eyes.
>They shine quietly as he gazes back at you.
>They remind you of jungles and rainforests, where the world is green, and green alone, dark and bright in equal measure as the sunlight filters through.
>You feel a blush run across your muzzle as you keep staining.
>"Anon? You ok?"
>Mmm, who's voice is that? It's really rumbley and kinda sexy.
>"Anon? Anon? Hello, earth to adorable unicorn?"
>You blink a few times as a hoof is waved in front of your face and you snap out of it.
>Fuck, you were staring at Nonny!
>YOU WERE BLUSHING AT NONNY!
>Ohmygosh.
>You flush bright red and duck your head in embarrassment for a moment.
"S-sorry! I got caught up for a moment. P-pink and Blue? Really?"
>Collateraldamagecontrol.exe initiated
>"Huh? OH! Yeah, I don't get it either. I mean, red would have been better, right?"
>Oh thank Celestia he took the bait.
"Yeah, my colors blend. What's with that?"

Immediate addiction to Pon-E

>>29574096
>>29574146
[Thank you! Here's another free sampler to get you hooked in so I can take all your bits~]

>"It's random, or at least, that's what the doctors are saying. Your colors are perfect though, you look absolutely amazing."
>His eyes are sparkling a bit as he gazes at you, and you feel this urge to swish your tail around your hooves.
>More embarrassment? Nnngh, enough of that.
>He grins at you and steps up before nuzzling his cheek against yours.
>N-nuzzles?!
>Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh.
>Your muzzle flairs red as you feel the fur of his muzzle rub against yours, even as you move to rub back.
>Mmmm... soft. That feels sooooo good.
>Does it feel like this with your whole body?
>You -have- to find out.
>Not yet.
>You finish nuzzling him as he hugs you with a foreleg.
>"Alright, time to relax! What did you have in mind?"
"Well, I was thinking Pony Marathon? I was watching bits and pieces but I bet we could do seasons two and three."
>"I like the way you think. Computers are kind of a pain and I know you don't want to go out."
>Damn right you don't.
>Nonny gives you another happy grin before trotting past you.
>As he goes, you sneak a glance at his butt.
>It's a stallion-y butt, but it's a pretty nice butt non the less.
>... hold up, why does he have a Cutie-Mark?
>Suddenly you're confused as you trot after him, idly glancing at the camera before making your horn spark up to grab it.
>You've been practicing a bit here and there but the doctor recommendation was no more then five minutes at a time till you can hold an object weighing ten pounds for three minutes or more, with at least a five minute break after every bit of practice.
>Not to bad if you do say so yourself. Nonny's camera is easy to cary.
>You trot into your living room area and put the camera on your table.
>Nonny's wings are spread, showing off his broad shoulders, chest and back as he uses a small flap to help him jump up on your couch.
>Impressive. Bet he'll be really comfy to lean into...

>>29574193
>Nonny turns around on the couch to look at you, and his jaw drops.
>"Dude! First off, that color of purple is awesome for casting magic, but you already figured out telepathy?"
>Sure enough, the camera floats past you to settle on the table, turned off.
"It's not that difficult, just keep your poise proper and have a firm grasp of what you want to do in your mind."
>You're very stubborn anyway, so a 'firm grasp' for you is more like a steel trap.
>You pull the steps you got out earlier from when you used to have a dog over in front of the couch so you can clamber up without much issue.
>"Anon... You seriously had that the whole time and didn't tell me?"
>Poor Nonny, he sounds annoyed.
>You give him a little smirk before strutting next to him and flopping into the couch.
"You never asked. Besides, you seemed pretty excited to stretch your wings."
>"Maybe shutup."
"You love me."
>"Ok, definitely shut up."
>Ah, friends.
>You float the remote over to the two of you and turn the TV on, where the episodes of Season 2 are already cued up.
>A light tap of your hoof and it's starting.
>You smile as you settle down to watch, tail swishing a little as the remote floats back to the coffee table before you cut your magic.
>"... You've got an amazing singing voice."
>You flush hot red as you realize that Nonny is staring at you, also a little red.
>Crap, you were singing along to the themesong again.
"W-well yeah, of course I do. I've always been good at singing."
>Lies and slander, your singing voice sucks and you know it.
>Nonny knows it too as he's staring at you suspiciously.
>You will never discuss this topic, and make sure to focus on the TV so he won't either.

>>29574272
Horse smut! Horse smut!

>>29574301
My kingdom for more horse smut!

>>29574272
>Like, seriously. Your mare voice is just perfect.
>But your normal singing voice is bad.
>You shake your head to refocus as you get back to watching.
>A few episodes pass as you're watching the show together, making jokes here and there and just relaxing.
>Something soft brushes against your shoulder that makes you glance.
>It's his wings.
>The feathers are so soft, and now that you're looking at them, they change from the same dark-blue of his coat to a lighter blue at the tips.
>It's really pretty.
>He's shifting a bit to get comfortable and spreads his wings.
>... You shouldn't.
>You really shouldn't.
>But how can you resist?
>You slowly scooch over just a bit before slumping, letting your body press against his, your back settled into his side.
>His wing was going to fold down but it fluffs back up in surprise.
>Nonny turns to look at you in surprise, and finds your pretty blue eyes gazing back firmly.
>A tense moment passes before he gives you a goofy smile and settles his wing over you, gently pulling you a bit more firmly against him and draping his forehoof over you as well.
>You're firmly snuggled now as you go back to watching the show.
>Mmmm, he's warm.
>Are all pegasi this warm?
>Is it just him?
>Doesn't matter, he's your snuggle pillow right now.
>You rest your head against his chest.
>His heart beat is strong a little fast, but that's normal for a pegasus.
>You breathing slows and you can feel your eyes droop closed.
>Maybe just... a short nap.
>You've got such a wonderful pillow.
>How could you resist?
>After all, he's your stallion...

>>29574301
[Probably not. At least, I don't think that's where my writing is taking me.

Also, writing break.]

>>29574344
>Your stallion
Uh oh. Don't do it.
except totally do it who wants to be a human anyway?

>>29573946
Added to the google doc.
http://derpy.me/PonyTF

>>29574418
Question, do ya'll know how to edit pastebins? I actually don't. I've never used 'em except for reading other people's work.

>>29574434
There's a row of buttons on the top right corner of the "text box". One of them says edit on it.

>>29574442
I don't see one. But then again, I don't actually have an account. I guess I need to rectify that?

>>29574451
Yes, an account is needed. I'm afraid you're gonna have to think of a name if you want to edit it.

>>29574468
Ugh, fuck me. What's the point of being anon if you can't be anon?

Oh well, I'll think of something I guess.

>>29574500
You can upload a new paste each time you update it if you want to remain anonymous.

>>29574512
Nah, it's fine. Might as well at this point. I'll fix up the pastebin later.

>>29574525
Besides, I've got another idea kickin' around in my head, so I might as well have both stories under my name after I've finished 'em, yeah?

>>29574593
Yup, and namefagging makes it much easier to tell at a glance which story is which when scrolling through the thread.

>>29574344
>Be Anon 'Nonny' Incognito.
>Anon's best friend and over all 10/10 dude.
>In your own humble opinion of course.
>You're at Anon's place right now, after poppin' some Pon-E.
>Man she's so cute. You've been squeeing in your head since she's changed.
>You always knew, at least, a little bit, that Anon was really a girl in some form.
>It's little cues and things.
>After all, that Psych degree wasn't for nothing!
>Human wise, he's a big guy, strong and fit, and damn smart.
>But you know he just cowards back sometimes, lets himself hide in the backgrounds, gives up at times.
>But as a pony?
>She's perfect. In every way.
>She's not small, nor is she crazy big, though she's definitely would count for the tallest mare recorded so far.
>She's actually a little bigger then you, and that's intimidating but also really, really exciting.
>All things aside though, as cute as she is, she's your friend first and foremost.
>And right now, she's curled into you, sleeping peacefully.
>You gently nuzzle her as she sleeps. It's just too perfect.
>Anon's been your friend for ages. You knew he thinks you're a bit of a goof, but it's because you love him.
>You've loved Anon forever. Pretty much since you first saw them.
>You've been their rock for years, and now you can finally, finally get around the damn wall she hides behind.
>You smile as you softly pet her chest with a hoof as she murmurs softly and nuzzles her head up under your jaw, her horn resting on your cheek.
>Absolutely perfect. Nothing could possibly go wrong.
>You'll take care of her, however she is.
>She's -your- Anon. And no one will love her more then you do.
>Of course you're obsessed, so you'll need to make sure to take breaks.
>Keep yourself grounded.
>Being in love doesn't mean act a fool.
>Besides, she might think you're a creeper if you come on too strong.
>Focus. Keep her warm.
>She shivered a bit and is snuggled more firmly into you.
>Her fur is so soft...

>>29574650
>>29574629
[Well, I'm namefagged now. I'm Aly. Hoi.]

>>A Hour Later>>>
>"Oatmeal, are you Ca-razy?!"
>Be Purple Black Gray Anon.
>Be awoken by suddenly loud Pinkie Pie in your ear.
"Shrkwa?!"
>You startle, flopping a bit against your pillow and under your blanket.
>"A-ah! Ow! Watch the wing please!"
>You blink the sleep out of your eyes and look around wildly before turning your head and looking into the green eyes of your best friend.
>Whoops.
"Hehe... sorry Nonny."
>"No worries. Nightmare?"
>He looks surprised and a little worried, most likely because of how you woke up.
>You shake your head no and settle back down. Mmm, it's really warm under his wing.
"No, no. I just was... I was startled by Pinkie Pie."
>You gesture to the screen with a hoof before settling again.
>His hoof is draped over your shoulder and gently rubbing your chest fluff. It feels really nice and you settle down pretty quickly.
>"No, I get it. Ponk suddenly screaming in my ear about oatmeal would be pretty startling."
>A cute little smile settles on your face. That's your Nonny, he always gets it when someone else would just taunt you about being surprised or scared.
>For a big guy, you're easily startled when you get lost in something.
>A book, a video game, a movie.
>Doesn't matter.
>When you're lost to the world, you're lost to the world.
>And nothing outside of very, very gentle taps or rubbing your hand will keep you from being startled.
>"Did you have a good nap?"
>Nonny's being pretty quiet.
>You like his voice this way, it's much deeper pitched and rich then his normal voice.
>It still sounds just like him, but it's just... more alive.
"Mmmhmm. I feel pretty good."
>You murmur, gently shaking your bangs out of your eyes before nuzzling up under his chin again.
>"Maybe instead of napping the day away... you could practice some magic?"
>Huh?
>That's a interesting thought, but you're surprised that Nonny would want to watch you do that.
>You turn to look at him questioningly.

>>29574681
>"I'm just sayin', you seem like you're pretty good right? Why not see how good?"
"I mean, sure, but it's only for twelve hours at a time Nonny."
>He bites his lower lip, chewing on it a bit as he things before he speaks up.
>"Yeah, but if you get really good at it, then you can go out and do stuff, you know?"
>Go out?
>Like, not stay in your apartment?
>... It's not an unappealing idea.
>When you're in pony form in this world, no one really questions if you're taking Pon-E legally or not.
>There's no good way to hold onto the documentation, and everything that's inside your body is generally used as part of the conversion process.
>No one really quite understands how that works just yet, but it's pretty convenient desu
>You nod a little at the thought. It'd suck to have like a metal plate in your head and change into a pony without the plate changing too.
>And depending on how severe the damage that's getting changed, it can actually cause a full repair of that system.
>Only if you stay pony though.
>Focus Anon.
>You look at Nonny.
>"Come on, for me? I want to see you do some magic."
>Again, tempting.
>Your eyes scope down the body of your friend before resting on his flank, gazing at his...
>... Cutie Marks.
"So. When did you get your Cutie Marks? -How- did you get your Cutie Marks?"
"I thought they confirmed for being a non-thing."
>"Ehhhh, kinda?"
>Long story short, Cutie Marks weren't really something that happened in the world. You haven't heard of anyone having a Cutie Mark anyway.
>You shuffle under Nonny's wing, letting out a little whine because you don't want to get out from your comfortable snuggle spot.
>But eventually you slip free and jump off the couch, looking at him over your shoulder.
"Lets get some snack and talk Nonny. I want to know everything."
>"You always do."
>You roll your eyes as he teases you as you trot towards the kitchen part of the room. Of course he's gonna be a smark-flank about this.

>>29573995
It's not gay if Anon's a mare.

>>29574096
Aw, pony has a crush on pony. Cute.

>>29574756
[Aaaand pause.

I'll update pastebin later with an account and the like.]

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>>29574806
Also, I apologize. I know I'm cliff-hanging here and there, but it's with good reason, mostly based on the way Anon thinks and how her attention swings while she's a pony. Though she's got the same problem when she's human.

>>29574834
Writing cliffhangers is fun.
Don't worry about it.

>>29573289
>not wishing to make the sounds of cute little ponies while being one

>>29574756
No worries, so long as there's plenty of horse smut! Horse smut! Horse Smut!

http://i.imgur.com/1YSSXQl.png

RoboTwi TF/TG based on a design I made a few months ago.

http://acesential.deviantart.com/art/The-Sun-Collective-Presents-MFS-001-616299391

>>29575055
Looks painful

>>29575055
Does it come with a horse vagina?

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Walking as a pony is hard.

>>29575198
Rosy is worst pony.

>>29575055
That's some five-nights shit right there.

I want to write a story about that too now damn it.

>>29574756
Alright, one last doublepost, Celestia Save me I'm sorry about that.

If people have any criticisms, comments, just want to tell me my story is cute, whatever, please do, I think I'm doing pretty well for a first >greentext, but know you can always improve and do better.

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>>29575125
for you

>>29575306
It's good. The characters interact well with each other.

>>29574146
It's so addictive that you can become hooked just from seeing a cute pony.

>>29573580
I'd say it's a good thing.

>>29573580
*its

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>>29575237
You're just jealous that you'll never see a pretty unicorn reflected back at you in the mirror.

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>>29575306
It gave me horse feels within the first couple posts.

If that's not pretty good, I don't know what is.

>>29571160
>Unicorn internment
I want to see this backfire horribly when the ever increasingly empowered new unicorns escape and run rampage, turning all that oppose them into earth ponies.

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>>29575134
We'll all be cumming with horse vaginas soon, Anon.

RichAnon if you're out there I know I at least enjoyed where that story was going that you didn't have a name for. Would be interested to at least see it continue and have some sort of a logical conclusion. Also what story had the parallels with that one? You said there were some similarities or something.

>>29574923
I would join the ponies of course. We could make a band, producing music from the sounds of hooves and adorable horse noises.

>>29576431
>Not wanting to be the little helpless earth mare
Fuck you and your white, female horse privilege.