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My Little Pony Transformation General

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Species are swapped. How, why and what happens next are all up to you. New stories and art welcome!
Any type of transformation into ponies, dragons, gryphons, changelings, draconequus, etc., whether OC or canonical, & Anonponies of all shapes and sizes.

Previously on PTFG,

The Obfuscation of Self by Gumo - new
https://pastebin.com/G1UJ4G5H

Our Town by Ranger:
https://pastebin.com/AQbzcGn0

Lavender Sky by WallMixer:
http://pastebin.com/wJD6G4Ek

Discordia! Or: How I came to Love the Mare by Alycornanon:
https://pastebin.com/EXkdm3QD

Behind the Wire by WallMixer:
https://pastebin.com/t22Pcuvi

Sick Day by WallMixer:
https://pastebin.com/RFLTBKjP

The Wanderer by Treasure Mage
https://pastebin.com/Jt9shzrQ

Exhibitionism by The Panic and Silver Lining
https://pastebin.com/TQXcpYkF


Archive of over 250 stories, as well as additional links and materials:
http://derpy.me/PonyTF

Unrated TF image dump thread:
http://derpy.me/ptfgnsfw

Below are some suggested writing prompts.

Anonpone:
>Twilight is giving you a choice: To become a copy of a pony from her world in every sense except for memories and be paired with another anon, or to be said other anon. She has to see how humans react to being ponies and the mating potential of humans and ponies... you know, for science.

Ambient Magic:
>Anon finds himself in Equestria, living the dream. Problem is, his body has no defenses against the local magical radiation, and every breath he takes, every swing he drinks, and every bite he eats gets him closer and closer to losing his humanity.

More prompts:
https://pastebin.com/gifQqwn5

Awful /soc/-type chatter's in #ptfg on irc.rizon.net

Previous Thread:
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>>29905697
What the fuck is this thread name. Kill yourself.
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Because I accidentally posted after we hit the bump limit:
>You’re Lexi, apparently, and you’ve started to calm down for the most part.
>All day you’ve been freaking out, your mind racing with bullshit about your identity and the like.
>But now things are starting to settle down, at least for the time being.
>There’s not much you can /do/ currently, so you kind of stopped actively worrying about it.
>Sure, the worries are there, but focusing on them isn’t going to do anything but stress you out right now.
>So once you finished your meal, you went back into your bedroom and lied down.
>It’s the messiest room in the house by a good margin, your windows have been covered in thick sheets just like the ones that litter your unmade bed.
>Feels like home, that’s one constant about this whole thing.
>It /feels/ similar.
>In all honesty it is pretty similar, save for some very big differences.
>Curious, you lift your mattress up a little, testing these similarities.
>Sure enough, you see the small hole you cut into the bed.
>A sort of secret stash if you will.
>Freely flaunting human “artifacts” only leads to questions, so you stashed your phone and some other choice things in here.
>You pull out something from the hole, magic saving you the hassle of wrestling your hoof into a hole it sure as hell won’t fit.
>No phone, instead what you pulled out was…
>A tooth?
>Looks sharp, kind of like a fang.
>Cringing slightly, you slide it right back in.
>Pulling out something else, you find… a small bottle with a dark red liquid in it.
>You don’t want to deal with this shit right now.
>With a sigh you slide your weird bottle of… something back in as well.
>Probably best to not look in there anymore right now.
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>>29905747
>Before you even manage to lie down to take a nap, you hear a knocking on your door.
>Sound carries /too/ well in this damn place.
>Once you’ve noted to look into proper soundproofing, you begrudgingly make your way to the door.
>Odds are you can just tell whoever it is you’re under the weather and shoo them away.
>You open the door, mentally swearing when you see who’s waiting outside.
>A stallion, a good several inches taller than you, with cobalt colored fur.
>Not just cobalt blue, that’s reserved for his mane and tail.
>His actual coat is the gray color that the actual element Cobalt is.
>Fucking Cobalt, the one color you /didn’t/ want to see right now.
>Because that stallion Lexi has been seeing is named Cobalt Tint.
>Why these horses insist on the most on the nose names, you have no clue, it’s always been something that felt weird to you.
>”Hey Lex, I heard you’re not feeling too well.”
“Hey Cobalt, yeah, not feeling too hot. Now’s really not a good time fo-”
>He cuts you off, nuzzling you softly.
>You hate how it makes you shudder.
>How soft and warm it is…
>Focus!
>You pull back slightly, chuckling awkwardly before going into a fake cough.
“I really think I should be alone right now, you don’t want to catch this after all…”
>”I suppose. But if you need me, you know where to find me.”
>Holding back a sigh, you nod.
>”When you feel better we can get back to planning on moving in together, I know how excited you are about it.”
>What?
“Um… y-yeah! Now just uh… I need to… use the bathroom!”
>You quickly shut the door, breathing heavily.
>Moving in?
>Things are moving /too/ fast right now.
>Why the fuck is he moving in?
>And more importantly, how can you prevent it from happening?
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>>29905750
>Further postponing your nap, you trudge over to your shelf.
>Time to find some dirt on Cobalt.
>A part of you can't help but feel bad about this.
>But why?
>He's nothing to you, you only met him today!
>So what if he's with Lexi?
>You aren't her.
>If you're going to be stuck like this, you’re going to do it on your terms.
>And those terms don't include being some stallion’s marefriend.
>Paging through your journals, nothing of note really comes up.
>Everything she writes about him is sickeningly positive.
>”Today Cobalt came over just to cook me breakfast, as always the food left a good bit to be desired, but the service was impeccable.”
>You might have found it cute if this wasn't you technically swooning.
>There's no way that you'd ever be /this/ happy with the guy just because he does nice little things now and again.
>Sure, the personalities seem to mesh well, but what pushes him past being a friend?
>Soon you found your answer.
>”I keep telling Cobalt we need to look into protection. Neither of us are ready to raise a foal…”
>You stop reading there.
>You had your suspicions sure, but…
>Fuck.
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>>29905753
>My Little Pony Transformation General
>retarded
Explain to me how this does not aptly describe exactly what this thread is, Anon. This is a general thread for transformation on the My Little Pony board.
in b4 muh tradition
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>>29905697
>My Little Pony Transformation General
I SHOULD'VE KNOWN THE DRAGONS WERE PLOTTING TO TAKE OVER
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>>29905771
It's been pony transformation for 5 fucking years regardless of if there have been dragon, griffin, draconequus, changeling or whatever the fuck stories. It's /ptfg/ NOT /mlptfg/
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>>29905778
so basically muh tradition.
It says Pony Transformation General, anon.
Just has My Little in front of it, and I never saw you complain when it had something written after the word General.
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>>29905762
Oh man. This is awkward.
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The google doc and IRC are pointing at this thread, which is also the one with content in it. We're staying here.
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>>29905878
Unfortunately it's likely going to be whichever thread was posted first. Still, this is a hostile dragon takeover.
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>>29905867
>Twilight knew this would happen.
>"So help me, Anonymous, you're going to make some friends or else!"
>Everything went just as expected.
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God, I miss the Anon fucking another Anon as his waifu stories. Those are my favorite.
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>>29906003
It was weird how that genre almost totally died out after huge initial popularity. I guess there's only so much you can do with the idea, switching out the pony for a different one.
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>Anon comes to Equestria
>Around the same time he shows up, a mare named Nonny also shows up in Ponyville
>Nobody ever sees Anon around at night, and vice-versa for Nonny during the day
>Nonny becomes a fixture of Ponyville's night life, and makes lots of new friends
>Anon has a few of his own, but he isn't very outgoing and mostly sticks to himself
>One night, after having some fun with her friends, Nonny leads them back to her house to teach them her omelette recipe
>Except she takes them to Anon's house
>Despite having obvious trouble operating the doors, cabinets, and appliances in Anon's human-sized house, she's adamant that she lives there
>They ask her some questions about her past, and her answers sounds more like something Anon would say about being a human on Earth
>Despite Nonny's insistence that she is, and has always been, a pony
>A pony with a human family, human friends, and that grew up on a planet entirely populated by humans
>As soon as the sun rises, she passes out right in the middle of the kitchen floor

>Anon wakes up in the middle of the kitchen floor, surrounded by strange mares, and with a skillet filled with smashed eggs in his teeth
>They looked scared
>He didn't remember drinking last night, but he must of had something pretty strong to wake up to this many frightened females
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>>29906015
I just wish there was more. Sure the idea is simple, but it allowed writers to write it in their own way.
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>>29906015
Sounds interesting.
There is always a chance that some anon dedicated enough could write something like that.

Shuffling ideas around is good thing to do.
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>>29906026
Interesting.
I'd like to see some Jekyll and Hyde Pony TF
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>>29905993

This was a fucking planned attack.
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>mfw dragonfags infiltrated the thread and shilled for their own writers content
>mfw a dragonfag made the new thread and forcibly changed the op
>mfw they coordinated all of this in their discord
>mfw dragons are well known for hoarding wealth
>mfw dragonfags are literally jews
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>>29906149
It makes no difference. The name is wrong but we'll fix it when we have a new thread next week.
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>>29906149
I'm pretty sure that's a joke.
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>>29906149
While that is obviously a joke, it's a cover for the fact that that's what they really did.
>>29906153
This.
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>>29906157
Sure, it's a "joke" that they've stolen my thread. Ever since they came over its been nothing but fucking dragons!
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Wow, two words is all it takes for an absolute clusterfuck. I'll try to get some more Lexi out by the end of the day and post through the shit.
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>>29906149
>taking the bait
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>>29906186
I like this plan.
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>>29906191
They're crafty bastards. That Discord is a nest of degeneracy plotting our downfall.
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>>29906186
You're part of the problem! You should be banned!
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Where is the army of shitposters when we actually need them? Against us the entire time.
What really happened was that the army of shitposters was trying to take this thread down in the first place. First they tried attacking new writers, but that obviously didn't work. So they pose as dragonfags and shitpost both threads for some sort of merge. When a dragonfag takes the bait and moves to /ptfg/ they shill for them and spam their post with compliments to make it seem like that's the majority accepting them in. Then when the thread dies they make a new thread with some sort of merge theme and laugh as people get mad. Maybe the shitposters were even originally from dtfg.

That or it was the jews.
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>>29906149
>Not recognising sarcasm when you see it.
Person who posted it is in the /dtfg/ Discord. It was a joke.
>>29906151
>implying we can coordinate anything
Yes, just observe our amazing levels of cunning and prowess. We are a force to be reckoned with. We are strategic mastermi- Fuck.
>>29906239
Don't give him (You)'s.
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>>29906253
Peer into the window of their evil! They're pretending to be innocent! Do not believe them!!
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>>29906253
>Person who posted it is in the /dtfg/ Discord.
No I'm not.
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Alrighty folks. If you're gonna post dragons, at least post dragon transformation. Y'all just spamming at this point.

This thread is a mighty amount of keks.
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Guys.. Guys.. What if.. Fuckin' hear me out.. *sniff*.. What if.. dtfg wasn't invaded by ptfg, and ptfg wasn't invaded by dtfg?

What if it was just Jewish tricks all along, crafted in order to make us fight among one another?
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>>29906315
Like that shitposter that was constantly berating the writers between both threads?
Wow... who would have guessed.
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Wow, as if the autism couldn't escalate any further. This dragon spammer is a shithead.
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>>29906315
>when you try to cover your own shitposting backfiring by claiming that Jews/russian hackers were behind it
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>>29906315
The whole situation is fucking retarded from an outside viewpoint.

>in a word full of conflict and death
>deep down in the depths of the internet
>on a containment board of the most cancerous website in existence
>two factions battle for dominance on a highly controversial topic
>one side, prefers it when things transform into ponies from their favorite children's cartoon show
>the other, prefers only things that transform into dragons from the same children's cartoon show
>the two factions, highly polarized, refuse to occupy the same space with each other
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>>29906315
You caught us. You're both shit and we want you off our board.

Sincerely,

The Jews
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>>29906371
GUTEN TAG!
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>>29906356
Get off you fucking lizard you are the one who started this you goddamn monster
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>>29906376
>TAG
It's "guten abend" here mein Fuhrer.
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It's just two words, fix it when this thread dies. I just wanted more Lexi god dammit.
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New thread?


Please?
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Why is this dragonfag now spamming the thread too. Anyone who's not /dtfg/ wouldn't have that many dragon pics saved.
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>>29906439
No, moderation will kick in shortly and clean this up.
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I'm moving my stuff to AO3, I'll leave my pastebin up for now but I probably won't be too concerend with keeping it up to date.

Here are the links to my stories on AO3
Sick Day: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10674483/chapters/23631552

Lavender Sky: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10588068/chapters/23403039

Behind The Wire: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10554418/chapters/23313370

Leroy's Story: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10604580/chapters/23446854

Greg Read WikiHow: http://archiveofourown.org/works/10593981
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>>29906488
What even is this. Why?
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>>29906511
Why dragons though? Just because they're the cunts attacking our thread doesn't mean you should post dragons. Post pone instead.
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Ignore him, report for flooding, and move on
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>>29906530
Spike is a big drake.
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>>29906539
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>>29906530
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Aw bummer. After all my hard work.
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>>29906600
That's Croptool's work isn't it?
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>>29906594
I bet your work took a lot longer than it did for the sensible anons to report you. Feels bad don't it? Go eat your tendies and take a nap buckaroo.
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>>29906496
It pleases me.
I can divide my work up into chapters, and I can attach the glorious cover art I have received for Sick Day to it.
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>>29905773
I Am The Little Mare
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>>29898073
>Suddenly I feel Crimson wrap around my torso
>My hooves lose contact with the ground as she beats her wings frantically
>We start to ascend until we are level with the window at the top of the door
>I close my eyes and brace for impact
>My head hits with a resounding thud as the sound of breaking glass fills the air
>Hot streaks crisscross my face as the shards tear through my skin
>I open my eyes as I hurtle through the hallway
>The world spins around me as I see Crimson doing back flips above me
>Everything is in slow motion
>Everything is pain
>The two of us seem to drift through the hallway, to the ringing inside my head
>Suddenly the world goes back to normal speed
>Crimson and I fall gracelessly to the ground, sliding some distance
>My vision blurs and my chest tightens
>I need to breath but I can’t seem to inhale
>Others rush to my side, I can see Dr. Moore among them
>I have to stand up
>I must stand up
>Why are they pushing me down?
>They say something, but I can’t hear them over the cacophony in my brain
>One of my eyes burn
>Blood is dripping into it
>Crimson is worse off
>She’s out cold
>She needs to stand up
>I turn back to the door as the world lists hard to the side
>What looks like a large wooden wolf tries to jump through the window before it is sealed by a desk
>Everything jerks hard to the side and I fall
>The world gets louder and my vision gets worse
>I need to get up…
>No.
>I need to sleep
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>>29906856
I hadn't realised how dangerous this world was, as if being turned into a pony wasn't challenge enough.
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>Moonglow will never stick his peepee in your thick stallion ponut
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>>29906832
I want to be the chosen one to be the little mare.
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Reminder to always post and discuss ideas and content.
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>>29907882
how would stinky pony peepee tf work?
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https://pastebin.com/2DhSAUkP

>You must have fallen asleep or something. Woops.
>That’s what you get for watching some crummy sci-fi film
>What was it called again? You just remember lots of spaceships. It doesn’t really matter.
>You can hear something
>Voices and laughter. One deep and booming, like a drum. The other shrill.
>Steph! And by extension, Jerome
>You’re excited, initially. Then you think about the implications here.
>She’s taken him home.
>Oh god.
>The sound of keys rattling in the doorlock pierces through you
>After a bit of fumbling, the door opens
>You’ve scooted out of the living room to greet your owner
>There she is, with a flushed face. She sees you and squats down, opening her arms.
>“Lucky! Hiya girl! Miss me?”
>Well…you kinda did, yeah. She’s got you there.
>You go over and say hi, which is to say you nuzzle her.
>Jerome smiles down awkwardly at you as Steph plays with you for a few seconds, before she gets up again.
>”So…coffee? Oui?” she says, giggling.
>“Oui” he confirms, bushy eyebrows wiggling.
>Awwww they gonna be hugging tonight
>Steph leads you both into the living room before skipping away into the kitchen
>He picks up a remote and relaxes into the sofa, skipping through channels at random
>Never settling on a channel. Always on the move.
>He’s sweating like Niagra
>You sit in front of him and do your best impression of a clueless pet, staring up at him
>He waves at you and says hi.
>You wave at him and mouth “Hi”.
>He stares at you
>”Sorry, Jerome, you said you like your coffee black, didn’t you?”
>“Erm…” he says, turning his head between you and the kitchen a few times. “Yes, Stephanie. Please.”
“Coming up, haha!”
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>>29908019
>He looks back at you. You continue to sit and stare.
>You could probably do more. Mouth out more complex words and phrases. Anything, really. You’ve got his attention.
>But…
>”Here we are!”
>Steph comes back into the room carrying two big steaming mugs. She hands one to Jerome.
>She sits next to him, looking at him with a big goofy smile on her face.
>”Are you both making friends? She’s the best, isn’t she?” she says.
>“Um…yes” says the big Frenchman, uncertainly. Then he turns around. “But you’re better…?”
>You curl up in a ball and wish for death.
>You do hear Steph laugh though. Not a belly laugh. A kind of fluttery, whispy laugh.
>Awwww they’re definitely gonna hug.
>Good for them. You decide not to get in the way of this.
>Finding out your pet is actually an adult man might put them off.
>For their sake, you’ll at least wait until tomorrow or something.
>Yeah, tomorrow. You’ll tell them all tomorrow. Somehow.

>A few hours later
>You regret your decision
>”Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh! Oh, yes, you animal! Yes!”
>”Oh hon hon! Stephanie! Je t’aime! Je t’aime!”
>"My hips! They're moving on their own! Jeroooome!"
>You put your hooves over your ears
>At least she had the decency to put your bed down in the living room…
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>>29908025
I am very glad to see this story again.
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>>29905697
Why is this thread still up?
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>>29905697
Breaking Horse by Spacewolfe:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-Cuh8qxD-hk8oMxpuwrH0pD7858VmDOaf9gEjMGo8Ks/edit

Should have been in the OP too.
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>>29908025
The "More Lucky When" calls have been answered.
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>>29908059
>>29908152

Yeah sorry, got distracted a little, didn't mean to let this slide. I'll try to update more regularly. It's very gratifying to see that people wanted more, so thanks!
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>>29908152
Today's our lucky day

>>29908025
Poor Lucky. Her own consideration backfires on her. Funny stuff.
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>>29908031
Is there any chance of promotion to a mare?
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>>29907462
why live?
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How is everybody perfectly fine with this?

It's abundantly clear that, even if it isn't all of /dtfg/, dragonfags are trying to completely derail this general. And you're letting them.

I expected more from you, /ptfg/.
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>You're Anon
>Twilight's roommate
>Well, more of a useless freeloader than a roommate considering you don't pay any bills, but she tolerates your company as long as you keep the stories of Earth's technology and science coming
>After having dinner, you take initiative and bring the dishes in to the kitchen to wash them as Twilight follows
>"And this so-called 'warp bubble', it allows you to travel faster than light itself?"
"Well, yeah, in a purely theoretical or fictional sense I suppose."
>"Why wouldn't you just teleport? If you have the capacity to exceed the speed of light, extending the range of teleportation would be pretty trivial in comparison."
"Teleportation doesn't exist on Earth, Twilight, it's about as theoretical as FTL technology."
>Your throat is dry, so you grab a nearby glass and quickly polish off the last of the drink inside before putting it in the sink
>Twilight is watching you with a smirk
>"You realize you just drank out of my glass, right?"
>What?
>Oh fuck, she's right
"Goddamn it, Twilight!"
>She giggles as you rinse your mouth out with water
>"I don't get why this kind of stuff bothers you so much."
"I told you already, I don't want your gross house germs in my mouth."
>"You've been living in Equestria for close to seven years now, I'm pretty sure you've been well exposed to 'horse germs' by now."
>You start scratching your neck
"I'm an alien here. You know what happened when the aliens in War of the Worlds got exposed to human germs? Their Tripods fell down and Tom Cruise won. I don't want Tom Cruise to win again, Twilight."
>Fuck, your neck itches
>Twilight's brow knits
>"Uh, are you okay? You're looking a little...flush?"
>You feel a little flush
>Your whole body is feeling feverish
>You reach out to grab the counter as a wave of dizziness flows over you, but you miss it and drop to the floor
>Twilight runs to your side
>"Oh my Celestia, Anon, are you-"
>She freezes, and her eyes widen as she takes a step back
"Wha-hauh?"
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>>29908890
>Words fail you
>Not just because of the searing pain growing in your jaw, but also because your brain's don't's feel's so really good right now
>The pain in your face intensifies; it feels like someone split it open with an axe
>Twilight covers her mouth with a hoof and staggers backwards until she hits a wall
>The sound of liquid splashing against the floor turns your eyes to the puddle of blood beneath you
>It takes a few seconds to realize that it's coming out of your face
>By the time you do, you notice something growing from the bottom of your vision
>It really fucking hurts
>You can feel the pop and tear of muscles, ligaments, skin, and whatever as it forces itself out of you
>Finally, your face gives with a dull rip as the bony protrusion emerges from you
>You look back up to Twilight, who looks like she's about to vomit
>You try to speak, but all you get is another pop and your jaw hangs loosely with no control
>Your vision starts to blur and warp as your skull begins to change shape around your eyeballs, so you screw your eyes shut
>When you lift your hand to try and feel your face, you hear several dull pops and cracks as you endure the uniquely painful sensation of your fingers withdrawing into your hand
>Breathe
>Breathe
>You begin to take sharp shallow breaths as whatever is happening to you starts to affect your abdomen
>Breathing is becoming difficult, it feels like your lungs are shrinking each time you exhale
>What little air you've taken in is wasted on a scream as your spine begins to extend, forcing vertebrae out of a new hole just above your ass
>Oh God, this hurts so fucking much
>You need help, and Twilight hasn't done anything yet
>When you try to stand, you almost immediately collapse as your knee cracks and bends backwards
>Hitting the hard floor below, your whole body twists in agony as your femurs break in half
>Your eyes fly open in response, and you're almost relieved that your vision seems to be fine now
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>>29908900
>Until you look down and see the twisted horror show that your body currently is
>Your skin bubbles and rolls as the muscles, bone and organs beneath it shift and change
>Your clothes pool loosely over your monstrous form, so you realize that you must also be shrinking
>A burning itch begins to spread across you as short, purple hairs force their way through your skin
>The tightening and shortening of your neck, back, and shoulder muscles happens to force your head back, allowing you to see Twilight again
>Her face is a mask of pure horror, and tears pour freely from her eyes
>There's a sizeable puddle of puke around her hooves, so she must have thrown up at some point
>Movement at the bottom of your vision catches your eye, and you refocus on the bony thing sticking out where your nose used to be before it fell off or whatever
>Muscles spread outwards to cover the bone, and skin is hot on its heels to cover that
>Followed closely by more purple hairs
>You pant, and realize that you can move your jaw again
>You reach up to try to touch your face once more, only to find that your hand is totally gone, replaced by a round bony protrusion that-
>...That kind of looked like a hoof
>Purple fur creeps up your arm as you take a mental stock of what's going on in your body
>It feels like you might be through the worst of it; stuff is still moving around, but nothing feelsarfmklekdifje
>Your thoughts are interrupted by an intense pressure pushes outwards from inside your head
>Twilight cries out as the front of your skull opens up to allow a twisted spike to emerge from within
>At least, you think it was her
>It sounded like her voice, but it felt like it came from you
>You open your eyes once again and focus as best you can on the new horn sticking out of your forehead as a fine, velvet-like fuzz creeps up it's length to coat it
>It stands out sharply again the three-toned purple hair that apparently now rests atop your noggin
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>>29908911
>You just lay down and breathe for a moment
>You don't feel anything happening anymore
>Slowly rolling onto your belly, you unsteadily rise
>It takes you a moment to untangle yourself from your clothes, and you almost slip in one of the many, many puddles of blood on the floor, but you're standing on all four hooves
>You examine your body
>Lavender fur?
>Check
>Highlighted purple mane, cropped straight?
>Check
>Matching tail?
>You give it a few experimental swishes
>...Check
>Pointy Magicer?
>Check
>You try to use it, but realize that you have literally no idea how and quickly drop it
>Aside from the absent Cutie Mark, all signs seem to point to you having become Twilight
>A unicorn rather than an Alicorn, but a Twilight all the same
>After reminding yourself of her existence, you look back over to her
>She's shaking almost as much as you are, but she's the one to finally break the silence
>"A-anon?"
>You're scared and confused, and the fact that the Element of Magic seems just as dumfounded and terrified as you only adds to your maelstrom of emotions
>You have no idea what to say
"...S-so anyway, um, w-what some sci-fi back home used instead, was, uh, transporters. T-they kind of work like a teleporter..."
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>>29908918
Bin:
https://pastebin.com/JCsz6Zje
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>>29908900
>reverse knees
Stopped reading right there.
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>>29908931
I know horses don't actually have backwards knees, the thing many people think of a a knee on a horse is more analogous to the ankle or something, but with the sheer distance between the human ankle and the horse 'ankle' it seemed more logical to turn his knees into ankles and give him new knees higher up.
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>>29908025
Thankfully she was spared having to watch old people sex.
Glad to see this continue, keep up the good work.
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[Sooooooooooo... how's the shitposting going? It safe to come out and post more chapters now, or are some anon's still flankflustered and I need to go back to playing BotW?]
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>>29909341
I mean I'm still irritated at the whole merger op thing but it seems to have called down. You're probably fine.
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>>29909341
Aly! please post an update
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>>29908929
[Also, FUCK YES.

10/10 best TF scene I've read all week. Painful can sometimes be realistic, make sure to keep it part of you world, can't wait to read more, unless it's a one-shot, in which case you did a masterful job of drawing your reader in and teasing them with ideas. Again, well done, though I would say that tweaking the change a bit so you're not talking about reverse knees would be best... maybe just describe the leg and the hoof, and sheer, blinding pain as his hands and feet fuse into solid mass?]
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>>29908931
>>29909416
I changed it in the bin. I couldn't add too much since each part still has to fit into a post, but the words 'knees' and 'backwards' no longer appear. As I said before, I know that ponies don't have 'backwards knees', and that wasn't really what I was trying to say there. In hindsight, I don't think having bones literally break to accommodate a transformation really makes any sense anyway.
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>>29905697
Whoever posted the op needs to go on a free helicopter ride.
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>See OP
>Think the autism of this thread may finally be done with.
>Start pulling up the Eris green I wrote back when I didn't know what the "dad" in "dadonequus" meant.
>Maybe it's time to post this!
>See the contents of thread.
>Autistic screeching over a two word change.
>Two.
>Words.
>Laugh.
>Close the document.
>Not today world, not today.
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We never finished discussing getting rid of Gumo. No more dragons, especially after today.
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>>29909341
>>29909416
Are we getting more Discordia tonight?
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>>29908918
Great work. Keep it up.
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>>29909814
[Eh, the arguing popped back up, I'm going to back off and wait for this to die down- no point in posting a story if no one's going to read it because they can't find it among the shitposting.]
>>29909662
[I'm with you dude... I'm with you.]
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>>29909690
>>29909902
>>29909974
>>29910037
>>29910048
I think it's clear by now that the majority of the readers and writers here don't give a quarter of a shit whether or not they've got dragons in their ponies, or ponies in their dragons. Yes, changing the thread's name was dumb, but it'll most likely be rectified by the next thread. What matters most is that writers are writing and readers are reading. Nobody cares about the stupid dragon/pony shitposting war. These threads are about the green, not stupid meta-discussion bullshit. You people are acting like warring factions, when they're just threads on an imageboard. Threads about fundamentally similar topics. The only real difference being what the human turns into.

And by the way, when the IP count is this low, and so many similarly-minded people just so happen to all post at basically the same time, you aren't fooling anybody.
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>be OP
>make a new thread according to suggestion in previous thread that perhaps it would be better off called transformation general
>consider that autists may screech
>change to my little pony transformation general so it still contains the phrase "pony transformation general" to minimize screeching
>not even really into dragon, but not offended by them
>Go to work for the day
>finally get home
>see thread
>apparently am jew, illuminati, lizard author, and/or hostile takeover coordinator
>was not aware of being any of these things
>mfw
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>>29906856
>I wake up to the sound of a distant ringing
>The memory of what happened comes flooding back
>I need to get up
>A bright light envelops me as I sit up
>what was a dull throbbing becomes a sharp pounding pain in the front of my skull
>I fall backward on to the pillow and let out a groan
>”Great, you’re up”
>The voice is deep, definitely male
>I don’t recognize it though
>As my vison starts to come into focus I turn my head towards its source
>I squint at the grey and brown blob standing next to me
>”Easy now, don’t strain yourself”
>A cold shiver runs down my spine as a claw touches my shoulder
>”eh, sorry”
>The claw moves away, and the creature comes into focus
>It’s not a pony, it has a head like an eagle and the body of a lion
“A… gryphon?”
>My voice is shaky and uncertain
>”Yeah, that’s right. Nurse GreyMane, now try to keep still. You have a concussion”
“…Crimson?”
>”Hit her head on the window frame. She’ll recover, but she’s gonna have a nasty scar on her forehead. You on the other hand, are going to have minimal scaring, in spite of her attempt to use you as a battering ram.”
>As I start to come out of it I become aware of the bandages on my face
“So what happened?”
>”After you passed out? We boarded up the first floor windows, thankfully everyone was back inside when it happened”
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>>29910086
>GreyMane sets a tray table in front of me
>”If you feel you can hold it down, you should eat”
>The tray has a bowl of oatmeal and an apple with a glass of water
“I definitely starving”
>He nods
>”Let me know if you feel any pain, for now you should stay in bed. I’ll let you know when your friend wakes up”
>With that he turns to deal with the other patient
>Only Crimson and one of the ponies from the other day are in beds, several others seem to be standing in line with minor injuries
>Crimson is still out cold, a large cut in her forehead has been sutured shut, and white bandages speckle her red coat
>Still, we’re both alive
>I’d really rather be hungover right now though
>Time to eat, Nurses orders
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>>29910027
Just go ahead and post what you've got, I'll read it. I've loved all of your stuff so far

I don't know what's going on right now, and frankly I don't care. I'm not going to let some shouting match over what goes where stop me from doing the thing I love.

TL:DR fuck shitposters, write green
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>>29910153
I've been here since croptool and plush Lyranon were posting in this thread and never before was there any level of hatred for dragons or non pony species being in the stories. This dragon hate shit is new, and I want these newfag autists out of this thread before they shoo away any more writers. People never gave Jazzteeth shit for posting Eris TF or catbird stuff. Variety is the spice of life, and some newfag deciding what can't be in this thread is the ultimate autism.
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>>29910441
Gumo is doing a pony-tf and started a Discord-tf. He hasn't even touched dragons. The only mediocre writer is Treasure Mage with his dick sucking "they're all shitposters" crew. Honestly, the only people who need to leave are people like him who just dumps their green here with no intention to assimilate into our culture.
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>>29910153
>It wasn't samefagging, I was only three of the five people you quoted!
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>>29910513
>he doesn't know what samefagging is
>>>/out/
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>insists that dragonfags need to be removed, says that nobody wants them here
>The 'pure' pony tf thread is a wasteland of contentless bumps
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This thread is like a horrible trainwreck.
That you just can't take your eyes off.
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>>29910628
Because the dragonfags lured everyone here.
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How about some inanimate pony transformation?
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>>29910664
I want to be the pretty plushie pony.
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Guys, please try responding to content instead of to the shit flinging tards (who are obviously a far bigger problem than whatever they're complaining about seeing as they're preventing Alycornanon).

Just to allay any legitimate worries anyone might have: Whoever made the thread screwed up (though not as badly as the other thread). We'll put the OP back the way it should be next thread.
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>>29910673
Yeah, plushies are good.
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I want to suddenly grow wings.
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How do people feel about centaur tf? I had a dream that someone commissioned a drawing of me as one.
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>>29910830
Sounds cute.
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>>29910105
I hope her injury doesn't harm Crimson's status as pretty mare. New character seems cool.
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>>29908890
>I don't want your gross house germs
You mean horse germs right?

>>29908918
Disturbing but a nicely described TF. I guess anon's fears turned out to be vindicated.
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>>29909662
Please post it Anon. I'd love to read it.
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>>29911122
That's a nice tf, and not one I've seen before. Source?
What's up with the file extension transforming from png into jpg?
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>>29911146
Not the poster but it's recent. Artist is named FauvFox
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>>29911106
It's not even worth it, this thread's mentality and constant divide on the matter of if non pony doesn't belong isn't something I want to deal with. I'll be getting more shitposters bitching about the fact that anon isn't a pony than people actually reading.
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>>29911370
They may be loud but they are not more numerous.
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Looks like I missed some anti-me posting last night huh? Didn't make the OP but you guys can think whatever you want. Was probably just a shitposter having a field day, but if you have concerns- voice them. Or you can just keep posting "Gumo get out REEE!" because you're very original and very important.


Update might come out today, might be too busy or might just not give enough fucks to post, save myself the headache and all. We'll see how it goes.
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>>29911405
I'm glad you've persevered. Please don't let people who are trying to destroy ptfg represent it to you.
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>>29911420
I just know that there's a lot of bullshit in this thread and in the dtfg. A part of me just wants to abandon both and do something not marred by assholes so much that I don't know who's giving a thought out opinion or a shitpost.
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>>29911370
No one complains about anything but dragons. We have plenty of draconequus, gryphon, changeling, etc, and everyone's ok with it. Only reason people don't want dragons is because they have their own containment thread, and have no reason to be here.
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>>29911437
I must be pretty jaded. I get your feelings but I all I can do is laugh at how pathetic they are.

Keep writing man. I your horse story Please let it be too late for protection
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>>29911470
>Mocks how they feel
>Proceeds to ask them to keep writing

You're sending mixed signals here
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>>29911469
That's weird reasoning. It's content within the bounds of the thread. That's a reason for it to be here.
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>>29911476
That's true, a dragon-tf story is still a tf story, but the fact is that they have their own thread, audience, and culture, having the two merge is jarring, and just generally unwanted from both parties. If there was a gryphon containment thread instead of a dragon one, I'm sure people would be hostile to gryphons, and leave dragons alone.
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>>29911474
>Mocking
what the stinking hell are you on m8?
Its a statement that I emphasize with them but I do not personally feel the same way.
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>>29910496
I would just like to say: this. Thank you. The shitposters are shitposting so hard, that all the other people have started sucking any dragon dick they can find in a knee-jerk reaction.

That one samefag who calls for Gumo to be removed and all that crap honestly deserves to be banned, but that doesn't mean that literally everyone from /dtfg/ will be welcomed here with open arms.
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>>29893993
Cross species cross gender sex must be Twilight's fetish. There were some nice funny metaphors in this.
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>>29906496
Think FimFiction, in a broader sense of what's covered
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>>29899701
You've got some good character interaction going on. Would you object if I started pointing out a few typos and spelling mistakes, eg 'alot'?
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>>29911370
Don't go! See >>29911469

We'd love a draconequus green
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>>29911760
I second this.
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>>29911745
It could improve my writing so, so by all means, I appreciate it.

But to be honest, I think this trial run is finished. It's totally obvious that my presence here is making the thread worse over all, and that's not something I want to do. The drama that /I'm/ basically keeping alive by existing is making writers who are better than me not write, and I'm not worth that much.

Maybe I'll go back to dtfg, but I'm kinda burned out on writing at this point. I'll write more when I can have fun with it again.

Thanks for giving me a chance at least
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>>29911816
Shame it had to be this way, but I appreciate you realizing that and calling it off at this point. Best of luck with whatever comes in the future.
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>>29911816
Sorry about the actions of fucktards, have a good break and hope to see you again.
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>Anon decides he wants to join the Royal Guard
>They think that he's got what it takes, and Celestia herself vouches for him
>The only wrinkle is that the Guard is only open to Stallions
>But that doesn't mean that Anon can't join
>They give him an enchanted uniform that transforms him into a stallion while he wears it, and they welcome him aboard
>On his first day on the job, he discovers that the Guard's primary duty isn't actually to guard the Princesses, it's to serve as an all-you-can-grope buffet for them

Posted this earlier, but deleted it when I realized that I had posted at the same time someone was updating their story
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>>29911910
Anon should sue for such blatant discrimination. He has the right to be the little mare guard.
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I want to be a pretty pink stallion
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>>29911816
Thank you for being reasonable about this. Enjoy yourself, and maybe when there isn't a clan war between two threads going on, it might be worth considering coming over here again.

For now, good riddance and best wishes!
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>>29910105
>The oatmeal tasted like oats
>I half expected them to taste amazing or something
>None the less I quickly devoured the bowl, as well as the apple
>I hadn’t eaten since yesterday’s lunch
>A couple of ponies where helping GreyMane
>One was white with a red cross on her flank while the other was brown with a brass horseshoe
>They seemed to have a steady stream of ponies coming through
>Apparently not everyone has completely adapted to their new equine forms
>Honestly I’m surprised any of us have
>Yesterday morning Crimson and I where two legged hairless apes
>Last night she flew us through a window
>Whatever this is must have affected our brains somehow, and that’s a very scary thought
>If it can make me used to being a small horse what else has it fucked with?
>…
>Fuck I need something to do to take my mind off this existential crisis
“Excuse me nurse”
>I wave at GreyMane
>”Are you in pain?”
>I shake my head
“I was just wondering if I could have a book or something”
>I’d really like my phone, but I doubt I could run a touch screen with hooves
>”Shure thing, one sec”
>He turns and out of the room, only to return a moment later with a book in his beak
>”The Sleeper Awakes by H.G Wells. It’s a good book if you enjoy science fiction, And somewhat applicable to your situation”
>I nod at him
“Thank you. How long will I be here exactly?”
>He shrugs
>”A few days at least, until your concussion clears off. Try to rest”
>I nod
“I will, thanks again for the book”
>”Don’t mention it”
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>>29911816
Fucking finally.
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>>29911816
Farewell dragon friend, I'm not even into dragons and I have thoroughly enjoyed what you have written and do hope you continue in dtfg once you recuperate.
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>>29912201
Being the small horse is surprisingly easy to get into.
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This dose of shitposting has really made me think that we need to update the OP.

I have no issue with dragons. In fact, I was all for a merger with them down to the fact that their content actually fits the thread, and they have some pretty good writers. Now that the majority of the thread has expressed their desires not to merge however, I think that we need to make this more clear in future. We don't fucking need another drama session again, and I doubt that dtfg want one either.

If this is in fact *pony* transformation general, and nothing more, we need to remove this from the OP:
>Any type of transformation into ponies, dragons, gryphons, changelings, draconequus, etc

I still can't believe that one or two screaming autists fucked up a potentially great thing for our thread that could have brought in more varied content.
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>>29912880
No, shitposters do not rule the thread. Our scope remains the same as ever. Pony TF first, but changeling, gryphon, dragon, draconequus TFs are good too.
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>>29912880
Best thing to do is pretend this never happened. Don't fuck with something that isn't broken.
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>>29912880
It stays. Honestly, just because some samefag comes in and has an autism fit over it doesn't mean it needs to go. I refuse to let some newfag shit lord remove the wording in the OP that encourages variety because someone wants an ice cream shop that only sells vanilla ice cream, unless you want dtfg to add those other species as accepted and for ptfg to lose even more content to them.
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>>29912880
Fuck off lizard fag
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>>29912927
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>>29912148
>>29912783
The pink mare is cuter.
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>>29912880
When will you fucks get it through your head that just because we don't want dragons, doesn't mean we don't want variety. The dragons have their containment thread, and unless they have content not related to dragons, they stay there.
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>>29911760
Then how long until I'm the next Gumo or Treasure Mage or whoever else here gets shitposted to hell and back? The bar of entry here is nearly impossible to work around thanks to how caustic arguments get here.
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>>29913657
They got attacked because they were from the dragon general and kids from that thread wanted to push them away from here and reel them back over there. The real PTFG would most certainly welcome the content.
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>>29905697
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I hope there's going to be more Our Town tonight.
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>>29913657
Gumo is fine, there's just one samefag screeching autistically. He's actually writing pony TF, so it should be pretty obvious whoever wants him out is not to be taken seriously.

Meanwhile quite a few people are strongly against a larger dragon influx, and have voiced their opinions to that effect (generally in a much more calm manner than the anti-Gumo fag). Honestly if you're really incapable of ignoring a single shitposter then, well, you're a free man and nobody is forcing you to write anything or post anywhere; but if I were you, I would reconsider the amount of attention given to obvious spam.
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>>29914502
News Flash! Gumo is Dragonlord Kolaghan (A writer for /dtfg/.).
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>>29911370
As long as it's not dragon tf then everyone here would love to read it and there wouldn't be any shitposting. If it's dragon then post it in the dragon thread. Simple as that.
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>>29914557
Yeah, everybody knows. I said as much last thread. No big secret here. Pretty much an open book.
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>>29914779
I know, it's just that some people are denser than the core of a collapsing star. Just making sure that they know.
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>>29914794
Eh, fair enough. Don't worry about me posting dragons here though anybody who didn't know. I've got enough to work on here in itself without cross posting dragons. I can share my other pastebin if it's requested, but the only green I do here is Lexi, that Discord green and that shitty green I canned.
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>>29914822
>shitty green

So all of yours?
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>>29914557
News Flash! Gumo is writing stories about pony tf (Involving people transforming into ponies.).
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>>29914869
Stay mad, asshat.
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>>29914779
Want me to group your various writings together on the google doc? I kept your Gumo name separate but as everyone already knows, it makes sense to group them I think.
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>>29914945
Up to you, whatever's easiest. If you do lump them all together it might help to distinguish in some manner what name I used when posting it.
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>>29899789
>“I’ll tell you if you let me snuggle afterwards.”
She drives a hard bargain.

>“The ride never ends.”
Indeed...
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>>29913745
You can not rape the willing
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I sexually identify as the little mare. Ever since I was a boy I dreamed of being little and a mare. People tell me that it is impossible for a person to become the little mare, and that I am mentally ill, but I don’t care, I am beautiful. I’m having Nano machines give me hooves, a mare vag, and a boopable snoot. From now on I want you guys to call me “Sunflower” and respect my right to be adorable. If you can’t accept me, you are a marephobe and need to check your pony privilege. Thank you for being so understanding.
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>>29908929
Into the google doc it goes. http://derpy.me/PonyTF
(I assumed it was complete. Is this correct?)
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>>29915204
kek
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You get to become the little pony of your choosing, with only physical changes, but you have to put up with people doting over you everytime you go out. y/n?
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>>29915386
Yes! there is literally no downside.
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>>29908025
I want Jerome to fuck luck
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>>29915268
Yeah
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>>29888619
>Each day, for the next week, packages keep coming.
>Everything from nightstands to vases to paintings are delivered at your doorstep, each left with instructions on where in the house to put it.
>And you have to admit that, the day the two cribs arrived, each made of light-colored wood with yellow fabric, you got a little emotional.
>With each passing day, the house starts to feel more and more like home.
>Quill starts patronizing the local bookstores, always coming home with a new novel or two to fill the many bookshelves around your house.
>And you’ve also learned how to cook real food!
>The one time you went with Quill to the bookstore, you picked out a couple cookbooks, and you’ve been going through them recipe by recipe.
>You’re still not sure if you’re actually a good cook or if Quill’s just being nice.
>Quill applies for a job at the Ponyville Daily, and starts leaving each morning for work.
>At first, spending the majority of the day alone at home was almost unbearable, but you quickly started finding things to do.
>You’ve started reading through the pile of maternity books Twilight gave you, and you make friends with some of your neighbors who also stay home for the day.
>You’ve also picked up gardening, and you’re surprisingly good at it.
>When Quill comes home, you make dinner and relax together for the rest of the evening, until you go to sleep in his loving embrace.
>As the weeks pass, your magic infusions become less frequent, first going from twice a day to once, then to twice a week, and then, finally, to just once per week during your routine weekly checkup.
>And, ever so slowly, your belly starts to push out, bit by bit.
>It doesn’t grow nearly as fast as you expected, but it’s still a welcomed, if jarring, reminder of the life you’re living.
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>>29916093
>The pregnancy progresses without any major fanfare.
>Honestly, it’s all because of Quill.
>It’s like he knows everything you’re feeling before you do.
>As soon as you started to feel a little sore, he picked up a book on massaging, and his admittedly inexperienced hooves started working wonders on your shoulders each night.
>Whenever you feel moody or upset, he’s right there to do whatever it takes to make you feel better.
>You’re so lucky to have a stallion like him to help you make it through the most emotional moments intact.
>And there have been quite a few big ones.
>Like the first time one of your foals kicked.
>It was late in the evening, and you were sitting on the sofa reading a book, when you feel a slight tickle in your belly, like there were butterflies in your gut.
>You stiffened up when it happened again, and placed a hoof on your small bump, trying to search for the source of the sensation, when you felt something inside you shift and wiggle a bit.
>Tears of joy started to roll down your cheeks when you realized what you were feeling.
>One of your foals was kicking.
>You immediately grabbed Quill and pulled him into a tight hug, crying into his shoulder.
>He rubbed his hoof in small circles on your back in an effort to help your hormones find balance again, like he had grown used to doing at least once a day.
>There was another big one the day of the next big ultrasound, when you’d finally learn whether your foals were stallions, mares, or one of either.
>The nurse eschews the familiar wand, instead spreading cold gel on the fur of your belly and using a different, less pleasurable instrument to conduct the ultrasound.
>Learning that the pegasus was a mare and the Earth pony was a stallion brought forth a now-familiar rush of hormonal feelings.
>It cemented, once and for all, that you’re going to be a mother.
>And you’re going to raise the two most amazing foals Equestria has ever seen.
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>>29916103
>Then there was the time you woke up one morning to find a small trickle of milk leaking from your puffy crotchboobs.
>You’ll admit that you did freak out a little, and you’re still not entirely sure why, but Quill was right there to calm you down.
>And, after a quick, embarrassing visit to the clinic, you come home with a small milking machine and a very specific set of instructions.
>Quill quickly found out just how sensitive the area was, and that night he went to town on you.
>And it was world-shattering.
>The feeling of his broad tongue running up and down each pink nipple and his furry lips kissing the tender flesh was unlike anything you ever felt before.
>And then, after he got you nice and worked up, he dug his tongue between your folds and left you sprawled out on the bed, a panting, sweaty mess.
>Being a mare is great.
>Soon, your belly starts expanding much faster than before, and the doctors tell you you’re entering the final trimester of your pregnancy.
>That’s when it gets REALLY obvious that you’re carrying twins.
>Staying on your hooves for too long leaves your joints sore, and your trips to the bathroom have grown annoyingly frequent as your bladder compresses.
>And now, every night, Quill treats you to a soothing, sometimes hours-long belly rub that leaves you putty in his hooves.
>Every touch and rub feels like heaven!
>And that brings you to today.
>Your pregnancy is all but over, the nursery is stocked with plenty of small toys and stuffed animals for the foals, and the maternity books have long since been returned.
>At this point, it’s only a matter of time before they’re born.
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>>29916111
>You’d be nervous as hell, if it weren’t for all those books.
>Everything you learned about handling the months and years to come makes you feel like you can handle anything.
>Guess that’s why Quill and Twilight like books so damn much.
>They covered everything from dealing with cramps to naming the foals.
>And it was all fascinating.
>As it turns out, the magical connection between the mother and the foal is so strong during the pregnancy that the mother is subconsciously aware of the foal’s destiny.
>When the foal is born, the mother picks the name using instinct alone.
>It’s just one of those things that sounds completely absurd but is perfectly normal in Equestria.
>But you digress.
>The evening goes by as usual, with a quick meal to satisfy your growing appetite and a few hours of cuddling, massaging, and petting on the couch before your exhaustion wins out over Quill’s touch and you go to sleep with his forelegs wrapped around you.
>But, after just a few hours, a twinge of pain quickly wakes you up.
>You look, bleary-eyed, to your bedside clock.
>It’s two in the morning.
>What the fuck?
>You’re distracted by another sharp pain in your gut.
>A small cry escapes your lips and Quill shoots out of bed.
>”Red? Is everything okay?”
>He moves closer to you and rests a hoof on your shoulder, and you throw your head back as another much more painful sensation ripples throughout you.
>You hear the distinct sound of fluid splashing against the hardwood floor.
>If you weren’t in so much pain, you’d blush, because you think you just pissed yourself.
>Or maybe that was your water breaking.
>FUCK.
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>>29916113
>The next contraction sends you sprawling on the bed, and Quill starts getting panicked.
>But he tries to keep a level head for your sake.
>”Red, are you going into labor?”
“YES!”
>”Can you walk to the hospital?”
>Your only response is another scream as your legs twitch in the air.
>”I’ll get a cart!”
>He gallops off, leaving you to your own devices.
>Your mind is racing.
>There are so many things happening right now, but the only thing your mind can focus on is the pain.
>After what feels like hours, but was probably closer to a few minutes, Quill gallops back with another stallion.
>Through the stars dotting your vision, you recognize him as Easy Fix, your neighbor and one of Ponyville’s finest repairponies.
>”She’s in here!”
>”We’re gonna have to pick her up!”
>You feel yourself being gently lifted off the bed and deposited on a pair of firm backs.
>You try to contain yourself while you’re being carried out of your house so you don’t fall, and soon you feel yourself being lowered into a straw-lined cart.
>Quill hops in beside you and you feel yourself lurch into motion, racing down the streets of Ponyville towards the large hospital.
>You grab Quill’s hoof, holding it tight, and he uses his free hoof to rub your back while he plants sporadic kisses on your forehead in an effort to calm you down.
>”It’s gonna be okay. We’re almost there. Just stay calm and breathe. Breathe, sweetheart. It’s gonna be okay.”
>You manage to latch onto his words through the haze that’s clouding your brain and making it impossible to focus past the pain, but you can’t manage a response right now.
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>>29916119
>Suddenly, you feel yourself being lifted up again before being deposited on what feels like a stretcher, and the night sky quickly gives way to rows of harsh, bright lights.
>Then you’re brought into a small room, and you’re placed onto a more comfortable bed.
>A blurry doctor trots up to you on one side, and Quill joins him on the other, holding your hoof just like he did for the entire trip here.
>”Alright, Miss Red Heart, I’m going to need you to breathe. In and out. In and out. You can do this.”
>You follow his terse instructions as he explains exactly what each different pain and contraction means, guiding you into labor.
>And when it really kicks into gear, it feels like every pain that you thought was bad before is immediately amplified tenfold.
>”The contractions are starting. I need you to push!”
>You move muscles you didn’t even know you had, acting on instinct as all other thoughts leave you.
>This continues for an eternity.
>When the pain recedes, Quill is jumping for joy, and the doctor is holding a small foal.
>His coat is a light tan, and his mane is a beautiful russet.
>Then he opens his eyes.
>They’re the same piercing blue that you’ve stared into night after night when you fall asleep in Quill’s soft embrace.
>And the only thought that bubbles to the surface of your mind in this burst of clarity is Topaz.
>His name is Topaz.
>And then it starts all over again.
>Fuck, that’s right.
>You’re giving birth to twins.
>Luckily, it’s a little easier the second time around.
>And soon you’re holding two little foals in your forelegs: Topaz, and a pink-furred, crimson-maned pegasus.
>Topaz and Tempest.
>Your foals.

And that's all for now. Honestly I don't know how I feel about this update. I didn't shit it out, but it feels like it's missing something. Maybe that's just because it's not as comfy as the rest of the green. To me it feels rushed.

As usual, the pastebin is updated. Link is https://pastebin.com/AQbzcGn0
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>>29916134
Also, what the fuck, /ptfg/? I'm away for all of four days and the general descends into chaos. What happened to comfy /ptfg/?
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>>29916142
You're inviting another autistic shitstorm just by asking about it.
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>>29916134
Red is now the pretty horse mom, all is well.
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>>29916134
Don't worry about the update, it's great. Nothing about it feels rushed. Sure you could've explained every little thing about their lives in their new neighborhood, but I think you did a good job in summing it up. I'm excited to see what comes next.
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>>29916142
We're on our way back to a comfy /ptfg/. The shitposters are a necessary evil.
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>>29916134
I think the pacing is just grand. Didn't feel rushed, and I have to say you made me pretty jealous of Red Heart, there.
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Glad to see you guys enjoying Lexi so far. Just out of curiosity, what are your guys' hopes or wants for the story? Wondering what people are looking for, and it might even give me a couple ideas for as the story progresses.
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>>29916837
I hope we find out the cause, whether this was swapping to an alternate Equestria where Lexi always existed or this was an alteration of that Equestria, that you have an arc of eventual acceptance or reversal of changes, and that the story ends in a new narrative place than it began
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>>29916188
>>29916582
>>29916811
Thanks anons, I'm glad you like where it's going. I'm trying to make this story as comfy and lewd as possible.

>Since it’s so late it’s early, the doctor says that you can spend the night in the hospital, but that you’re still free to leave if you want.
>Because Easy Fix is still sitting in the waiting room, apparently expecting to give you a ride back, you decide to wait a few minutes until the pain dies down and then head home.
>Right now, though, you’re content to sit with a foal in each hoof.
>You’re certain that, after such a life-changing event, your mind should be racing, but the only thing you’re feeling right now is fulfillment.
>This is what you were meant to do.
>The red hearts on either flank seem to shine a little brighter, and you lean into Quill’s warm fur.
“Do you want to hold one?”
>”Of course.”
>He drags a chair away from the wall and against your bed, and you pass Topaz into his waiting hooves.
>He looks up at Quill and grins, his bright eyes beaming.
>You can’t help but get a little misty-eyed at the sight.
“How does it feel to be a father?”
>”How does it feel to be a mother?”
>The thought makes your heart flutter.
>You’re a mother.
>You feel like the happiest mare alive just from holding your foal in your hooves, and although you know the coming years will be difficult, you know they’ll be by far the best years of your life.
>If someone had told you that this was going to be your destiny when you were still on Earth, you’d probably punch them in the jaw.
>But you’re here now, and you’ve never been happier.
>Once you feel ready to walk again, a nurse arrives to swaddle the two foals and place them side by side in a stroller to take out to the waiting cart.
>Easy Fix grins when he sees you arrive.
>You’re probably quite the sight, with your eyes baggy and your hair disheveled, but the smile on your face tells all.
>”Ready to go?”
“Absolutely.”
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>>29917144
>You, Quill, and your foals all pile into the back of the cart, and Easy Fix gently pulls away from the hospital.
>You thank him profusely once you return home, and he just brushes the compliments off, saying it was the right thing to do.
>He trots off to his own home, Celestia’s sun just barely beginning to peek out from the horizon, and you enter yours.
>You diaper the foals and place them in their cribs, you and Quill returning to your own bed.
>Before sleep takes you, you manage to say one thing.
“This has been the greatest day of my life. I love you so much.”
>”I love you too, and there’s no mare in Equestria I’d rather raise a family with.”
>As it turns out, the night before you went into labor was the last peaceful night’s sleep you’d have in a while.
>Quill goes into the office early to request paid family leave, and he returns with three months’ free time.
>And the two of you settle into a routine, which, considering how unbelievably difficult caring for two foals at once turned out to be, is impressive.
>You wake up early to feed them breakfast and change their diapers, letting Quill sleep in while you make breakfast.
>Then you wake him up with kisses and nuzzles, and you spend a few precious minutes together before you share a meal.
>Then you move between the nursery, where you play with the foals while they’re awake, and the living room, where you relax together while they sleep.
>Your belly quickly returns to its normal size, and your mood grows stable once more.
>And, as the months pass, you grow more and more certain that raising foals is the most fulfilling thing you can possibly do.
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>>29917151
>Each time you step into the pastel-colored nursery, you feel a familiar fluttering in your heart.
>Even the more unsavory parts of caring for foals, like breastfeeding and changing diapers, just leaves you with a sense of contentment and satisfaction.
>And, as the foals approach two months old, you start to feel a familiar fire between your legs.
>So, one night, while you and Quill are cuddling together on the plush bed, you turn around and look your stallion in the eyes.
“So, I’ve been thinking about a few things.”
>”Yeah?”
“The foals have just made me so happy. Caring for them feels like the most wonderful thing in the world, besides you, of course.”
>”Of course.”
“And I think I’m going into heat again…”
>This gets his attention, and he knows exactly what you’re trying to say.
>”And you want to have another?”
>You silently nod, your eyes trying to find something in the room besides his judgemental gaze.
>Except it isn’t judgemental at all.
>If anything, it’s the same look of compassion and love that he gives you each and every day.
>You start stammering, more nervous than ever.
“I-I just feel so much happier now. And I’m closer to you, and– and raising foals feels like it’s what I was meant to do.”
>”It feels like your destiny.”
“Exactly! I know Topaz and Tempest are still young, and I know that another foal will be a lot to handle, but– but–”
>”But motherhood is your destiny.”
“Yeah.”
>You can’t think of anything to say.
>Luckily, you don’t have to.
>”When did you get your cutie mark?”
>When Starlight turned you into a pony.
“I-I honestly can’t remember right now.”
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>>29916837
>>29916912
I would prefer if the cause is never determined, and Anon simply has to live out his new life as the little mare.
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>>29917154
>”Oh, come on, everypony remembers how they got their cutie mark. I got mine in third grade. I had just joined the school newspaper, and nopony thought I was going to be any good. So I poured my heart and soul into my first article, and when I put the pencil down and sat back in my chair, I realized my destiny. I knew, right then and there, that writing was what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. My heart felt warm and fuzzy, just like I’m guessing yours does when you’re around the foals.”
“H-How did you–”
>”Because it’s what everypony feels when they realize their special talent. Those hearts on your flank symbolize your boundless capability to nurture and care for other ponies. It looks like motherhood is your special talent.”
>You blush.
>With each word, all the pieces come together, and you’re left with that wonderful feeling again.
>All you can do is lean into him and give him the long, deep kiss he deserves.
“I love you so much, Quill.”
>”And I love you too, Red.”
>He pulls back and, giving you a seductive grin, nibbles at your ear.
>You immediately feel your marehood flush with heat.
>He gives your neck a few kisses to stoke the fire and leans over to whisper in your ear.
>”Now let’s get to work on that foal.”
>Your heart starts pounding in your chest.
>Your marehood is winking and dripping left and right.
>Words escaping you again, you grab him and pull him on top of you, craning your neck to lock your lips together in another passionate kiss.
>You stay like that for an eternity, just kissing, licking, nipping, biting, and turning the fire into an inferno.
“Stars, I love you. I love you so much.”
>Quill kisses you again, leaving you gasping for breath.
“And I need you~”
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>>29917159
>You roll over onto your belly and raise your tail, the long hairs brushing against his plump balls.
>He gets off you and you plant your back hooves on the bed, swishing your tail back and forth as your pussy winks at your stallion.
>You look back at him, and the look on his face is one of pure, carnal lust.
“I need you so badly~”
>He hops on you and mounts you in one fluid motion, his cock grinding against your dripping snatch.
>But, as quickly as he prepares to fuck you senseless, he moves his stallionhood away from your needy entrance, drawing a whine from your lips.
>”Then beg.”
>Fuck, you love it when he does this.
>It’s his favorite type of foreplay, too.
>You sway your hips from side to side and prepare to play right into his hooves.
“Quill, please! I need you~”
>”You need my what?”
“Your cock. Your long, thick cock~”
>You can practically feel the lust dripping from every word.
>And so does he.
>But if you really want him to get you pregnant, you’re gonna have to pull out all the stops.
>You look behind you and give him a needy, seductive look, rubbing your hips against his as he settles back on top of you, his lust overpowering his playfulness.
“I need you to breed me so badly~”
>He grinds his dick against your marehood right as you wink, rubbing your sensitive clit against his cock, drawing out a long moan.
>”How badly?”
“I need your foals, Quill. Oh, fuck me, I need your foals~”
>With that, he shifts his weight on top of you and bottoms out in one quick thrust.
>You throw your head back in pleasure and your front hooves lose their strength, your head falling onto the pillow.
>And Quill starts pounding away.
>He pumps in and out of you hard and fast, his balls slapping against you with each swift thrust.
>You lose yourself in the pleasure as he fucks you hard, bringing you closer and closer to a shattering climax…
>Until he stops.
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>>29917166
>He pulls out and starts grinding against your dripping snatch again, keeping you right on the brink of orgasm and drawing out another needy whine.
>”Are you ready to be bred?”
“Please~”
>”Are you ready for another foal?”
“Just fuck me~”
>”Tell me you want it.”
“I want it so badly, Quill~”
>”Tell me you need it.”
“I need it~”
>”Then here it comes!”
>He bottoms out inside you again and starts pumping away even faster than before.
>His thrusting quickly loses its rhythm as he comes closer and closer to painting your walls white with his cum.
>Stars dot your vision and pleasure runs through your body as you’re pushed over the edge by his hard, rough fucking, your pussy clenching down on his cock to push him over the edge.
>With a cry, he manages a final thrust before you feel the first ropes of hot cum inside you.
>His orgasm lasts for an eternity, filling your womb with his seed while your walls keep milking his cock for every last drop of it.
>When you both finally come down from your orgasms, you fall to your side on the bed, bringing Quill down with you.
>You both land with an adorable thump on the soft bed.
>”Do you want me to keep it inside you tonight?”
“Of course, sexy~”
>He shifts into a familiar position, with his chest fluff brushing against your shoulders and his forelegs wrapped around your chest.
>You look back at him and smile.
“You know, we’re going to have to keep this up every day for as long as we can if we really want to be sure I’m pregnant. Otherwise we’d have to wait a whole month, and we wouldn’t want that~”
>He grinds his hips against yours and kisses your neck.
>”Of course not. I’ll need to give you a rough, hard fucking every night, just so we can be sure.”
“I can’t wait.”
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>>29917172
>He resumes kissing your neck, and you press yourself into his warm embrace.
>”I love you so much.”
“I love you too.”
>You give him a loving, tender kiss, and lose yourself in his eyes for just a moment.
“And I’ll love you forever.”
>”Forever and ever.”
>Quill’s warmth draws you into a wonderful and deep sleep, and your dreams are just as blissful as your ordinary life.

The pastebin's updated again. Not quite sure if this one's rushed, either. I'm sure it's fine, but it's always hard to tell whether or not an update is sufficiently comfy, especially this late at night.
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>>29917181
I like it
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>>29917181
Is it over?
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>>29915386
I can tolerate this. Even better if I'm a pegasus and can evade them by flying away.
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>>29916912
>>29917156

Well, in the end at least one of you will be disappointed.
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>>29905747
Maybe she should try drinking it. I want to see what would happen.
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>>29917181
It's a very fun story, but I personally would like to see you get into the slice of life sort of thing a bit more. You're summing up an awful lot of time to just a few sentences, and to me it feels like you're rushing through quite a lot of potential comfyness. Not that I didn't enjoy the previous comfy and lewd, but I personally would love to read about Red making and meeting friends, enjoying a date with Quill, a marriage proposal (though you have been "teasing" with that for quite a while so I have no doubt that it's coming.), etc. However, that is still only my personal opinion and what I would like to see. Whatever you end up doing I will support.
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>>29908025
Lucky's attempts to communicate are getting more and more halfhearted. Could she slowly be accepting pony life?
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>>29917338
Nope. There's still a lot more to cover.

>>29918072
That's pretty much what I've been worried about. I'm still trying to find a good balance between slow and fast, so thanks for the feedback.
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>>29918617
Glad to hear it
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>>29912201
>The day passes with as much intrigue as someone lying in bed could hope to experience
>The book was interesting,
>I can’t help but wonder what Graham would say if he woke up to a world inhabited by ponies
>I would hope he finds it far cuddlier than the social upheaval described by Wells
>Around midday Crimson lets out a groan and starts to sit up
>”…food”
>”Straight to the point I see” GrayMane quips as he brings her a tray
>”…The fuck are you?”
>”Nurse Gray Mane, do you remember what happened?”
>Crimson closes her eyes
>”I flew through a window-Where’s Fluff!” she jerks upright at the last bit
“I’m fine”
>”Please calm down, you’re going to exacerbate your concussion”
>Crimson looked at me with relief and slowly laid back down
>”Are you in any pain?”
>”Yeah, my head hurts”
>Gray nods and produces a bottle of pills
>”Take two of these”
>Crimson accepts the pills, and with some reluctance, a sip of water from Gray
>”You two had quite the adventure last night. what where you out getting?”
“Booze”
>”ah, so it was totally worth it then”
>”It would have been, if we hadn’t left it all behind when we ran”
“Is it safe to mix alcohol with a concussion?”
>”No” Gray deadpanned
>Apparently traumatic head injuries are not a joking matter
>The world is conspiring to keep me sober and I don’t like it
>”Did anyone get a good look at those thing that attacked us?”
>”Yeah, they were wooden wolves of some kind. They dropped a filling cabinet on one and it just put itself back together”
“That’s… Horrifying. Your saying we can’t kill them?”
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>>29919533
>Grey shakes his head “Not with a filling cabinet anyway. I doubt a gun would work either.”
>”How about poison?”
>Grey shrugs
>”They said something about trying to capture one. For now, we’re supposed to get inside by nightfall, they don’t seem to be out during the day”
>”Great sign me up for the capture team” Crimson proclaims as she stands up
>”You’re not capturing anything until we clear you” Grey Mane states matter-of-factly
>”come on, I’ve got experience with those thing”
>”I’m sure they would be delighted to have a concussed Pegasus show them how to run away from Timberwolves, but you are still staying here. In bed. Until we say you are better”
>Crimson gives a cocksure chuckle
>”Yeah, and how are you going to stop me?”
>”I can get the sedatives if you want me to, now sit down”
>Crimson snorts and gets back in bed
>”Wonderful, now get some rest. The less active you are, the faster you’ll heal”
>Something tells me that Crimson is going to have a rough couple of days

I hate writing dialog
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>>29919536
Some fire will sort those pesky timberwolves out.
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More Lexi when?

More Discordia when?
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>>29919536
yer dialogue's fine. Crimson got that cabin fever.
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>>29920625
this, Gumo please, you're the only reason I'm here
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>>29909013
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She managed to improve herself from being an equestria girl.
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>>29917172
Cock-milking walls? Really?
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>>29921060
I already edited it to something similar in the pastebin.
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>>29920625
I hope it's soon.
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>>29891191
Discord rolls back onto the ground from the air, standing upright and pacing a bit as he rocks the bit between his paw's 'fingers', before flicking it into the air and vanishing it without a second thought.

"To me, this seems to just be another step forwards into the chaos that Humans THRIVE off of, so forgive me for not quite falling in with the sudden emotional reactions that happened here." Discord says, with a sweeping bow to the mares.

The mares frown, looking at one another, before looking to Michael, who's sniffing a little but takes a few breaths, obviously trying to calm herself, and straightens up into was she obviously hopes is a 'regal' position.

"Y-your apology is accepted, Discord. I understand what you're trying to say... thank you, for what it's worth, for attempting to understand." Michael says steadily, earning a hug from the Mares and a smile from Discord.

"Oh, don't bother with that, dear... well now." Discord hums. "A conundrum then. What are we to call you, Michael? I have no doubt that Twinkles is going to continue trying to determine if you can be changed back or not, but I would say giving a name to yourself would be a valuable asset, if only not to confuse poor ponies with the 'whom it was' and 'who it is'."

This earns some blinking from the various mares and a small nod and chin-rubbing from Twilight, who is obviously considering Discord's point.

Luna frowns. "But how would We go about such a thing? Names aren't just strewn about, Discord. Unless somepony isn't talking and suddenly had a heart-name sink into their minds?"

The mares, Discord, and Michael all shake their heads, making Luna huff a bit before she turns to Rarity.

"Lady Rarity, We think that thou's offer of a relaxing day at the Masseuse's sounds delightful, and would be good for Michael, if only to help him get used to his current state of being, as tis."

Michael looks down in thought as Rarity hums. "It's up to you darling- only if you feel up to it."
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>>29921235
>he hasn't read about cock milking walls till now
Fucking horse smut virgins reeee.
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>your pretty ponut will never be molested
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>>29921582
I'm sure they'll have a lovely time. Nothing can go wrong.
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>>29921698
>ywn feel your Master's seed fill your anal cavity
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>>29921698
>Cadence is agitated
>Apparently the Crystal Empire has some bullshit tradition that nobody brought up until now
>The Princess is supposed to be fucked by all of the Empires of-age, able-bodied citizens in the town square
>It's supposed to promote unity between the citizens and their leaders or something
>The thought of being passed around in a hundreds-strong bisexual gang-bang is precisely the last thing she wants, but apparently it's necessary to maintain the power of the Crystal Heart
>It sounds like a contrivance of an inept erotic author, but there are references in historical documents
>And illustrations
>She shudders as she remembers the illustrations
>While ruminating on her impending duty, Anon enters her chamber
>As he comments that she's been acting strange all day and asks if she's alright, a thought occurs to the Princess
>Perhaps someone else could be Princess Mi Amore Cadenza for the day?
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>>29921868
Anon's gonna love it. Perhaps too much.
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>>29921582
Aly, I love you but your cliffhangers are absolute murder.

I like the idea of a 'heart-name' for explaining why all the ponies have names that fit their characters
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>>29919536
>Two days in bed pass by
>Time in bed suited me well
>Crimson however, was rather restless the first day
>Then Grey Mane started giving her pain meds
>I’m pretty sure the pain meds her also double as a sedative
>Because after she started taking them she stopped fidgeting and spent a lot more time asleep
>Dr Moore dropped by to visit us several times
>Apparently things have been progressing nicely
>We’ve made contact with several of the other groups around town
>They are talking about setting up some kind of council, seeing as the regular government bailed on us
>Our water cart is working well, they roped some larger ponies into pulling it back and fourth
>The bad news was that we’re only going to have power for a few more days
>Still we’re better off than the herds off campus, they lost power almost immediately
>The wolves come back every night
>I can hear them trying to get in
>Ramming the door, clawing at the window
>We need to come up with a way to deal with them
>And I have an idea that will fill the bill rather nicely
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>>29923049
At least they can rule out the possibility that the drugs are to turn her into a pony
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>>29920937
I want Trixie and Starlight to be sent to Earth to continue their shenanigans and turn some people into ponies.
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Found this in the archive of the fourth-last thread. Cautiously but genuinely interested in this... Although that last post is me all over.

(to be honest I actually looked into this last year and got as far as trying the hypnoponies ear demo a few times before I chickened out... I think it worked but looming exams made me realise it wasn't the best time to be drastically modifying my brain)

So long as it it fully reversible and won't have outwardly-visible symptoms I'd probably be all for it.
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>>29924928
Have fun being the little pony.
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I want to be a big stallion for you
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>>29925376
That's like getting sex change surgery to cut off your cock only to become a lesbian.
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Filly Anon hates Twilight for many reasons, but above all of them is held the fact that she won’t let anyone have pizza under her roof because she’s "afraid of cheese". This is also Filly Anon’s main argument to the police as to how Twilight is actually insane and they should be emancipated and given back their normal body.
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>>29925525
The lesbian horse is the highest form of life and becoming one is a goal worth pursuing.
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>Cadence turns Anon into a mare to have him be Flurry's wet nurse.
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>>29921582
Michael gently rubs one of her forelegs with the other, looking down before nodding. "Yes... that sounds really nice, actually." She takes a deep breath. "Anything to help start feeling more like me. I mean, I haven't said a single snarky thing all day!"

The mares giggle at that and nuzzle and hug Michael again in a show of support. Discord hums. "Do you mind if I tag along?" He says, snapping his fingers.

The mares blink and watch as he shrinks down into a multi-colored, two-horned unicorn. He looks a little odd, so it's pretty clear who it is, but a bit more comforting to be walking around with something more pony-shaped then otherwise.

"If you can promise to be on your best behavior Discord." Twilight says cautiously. "I'll be here in the lab, but still, it would be best not to use much magic on or around Michael till I've double-checked the readings."

"Oh pish-posh, Sprinkes, it's like you don't even trust me!" Discord says, placing a yellow hoof to his chest. "I'll be on my best behavior, I promise, especially for a dear friend."

"Very well, then tis settled. Lady Rarity, we beg thee to lead the way." Luna says, letting go of Michael and standing up, before gently coaxing Michael to her hooves, where she stands slightly unsteady but slowly and surely gaining confidence in her... footing.

"Why of course darlings, follow me~" Rarity coos, pleased to have ponies to gossip with in the spa, even if one of them happens to be Discord.

The three mares and the 'stallion' all make their way to the Library's front door as Twilight turns and calls out in the back of the library. "SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE! Please bring me the Almanac of Analysis, Volumes I-IV!"

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>>29928570
Discord's taking the prime opportunity to ogle some flanks at the spa.
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>>29928701
He needs to get a look under Micheal's tail, to see if his pussy's tight enough to risk getting found out over.
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>>29928570
We all know Discord just wants to boop Michael's snoot when no one is looking.
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Gumo, get the fuck in here and write more Lexi before I sigh in mild disappointment and patiently continue to wait
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>>29928739
Luna's got first dibs.
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>>29930076
Mincael's snoot shall receive no mercy
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>>29930339
Is being booped on the snoot different from being booped on the nose? This is an important question that I feel needs to be delved into by more stories.
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>>29929489
I love discord boops
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>>29930671
I for one would let Discord boop me, even at the risk of turning into some random creature and having to be his sidekick.
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>>29919949
>Anon disagrees with the way Celestia is ruling Equestria
>He thinks he could do a much better job himself
>Shows up to Canterlot Castle with a mop and a trash can lid, gets immediately swatted away by her magic
>Spends months building a Dark Knight style battlesuit and challenges her again
>After a grueling battle that levels a sizeable portion of Canterlot, she finally tears the last piece of the suit off of him
>Anon goes for his last resort:
>He tickles her until she gives up
>"Okay! Okay! You win! If you think you'll make such a great leader, be my guest!"
>She blasts him with a spell and he becomes a pretty alicorn princess
>She puts on a hat and floats over a suitcase from seemingly nowhere
>"I'm taking a much-needed vacation. Call me when Anon inevitably fucks up."
>She flies away as one of her advisors trots up to him
>"Uh, Princess Anonymous, if I may? We need to discuss the matter of funding the repairs to Canterlot. This wasn't exactly in the budget, you see, and the council won't approve emergency borrowing without some serious concessions..."
>...fuck, this was going to suck, wasn't it?
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>>29929319
Been kinda busy lately, I'm still around though
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>>29930793
>Make some funds with a nude princess calendar
>Anything else that goes wrong is Celestia's problem anyway when she returns.
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>>29930964
Watch out for ancient horse artifacts.
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>>29924928
I'm the anon in the last post (and a few others). If you proceed with this, do tell me how it goes.
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I'm going to take a break for the next couple of week.

Trying to force my regular writing pace while keeping up with school work has led to mediocre results on both fronts.

I will be back sometime after may 11th
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>>29930793
I mean... Absolute dictatorship time?

With a bit of skill (s)he can gain absolute power while convincing the populace it's all for the best. Then you start the propaganda machine to ensure happiness levels stay up while you exploit the shit out of the country. Then when Celestia comes back you show how much you improved the industrial and scientific capacity of the nation, demonstrate how "happy" the citizens are with the new regime, and either get blasted to Tartarus because celestia isn't an idiot or get to remain benevolent tyrant of Equestria.
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>>29931565
That's life
You do what you need to do; we've been enjoying your writing these past weeks - months - and you'll be welcomed back with open arms when the time comes for your return.
Good luck with (I presume) the final weeks of the semester & your final exams!
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>>29931565
Good luck mate. I hope you come back refreshed and reinvigorated for more pony TF.
I guess it's a good time for new writers. I'll try and get something done (and suggest others join me).
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>>29921868
>After successfully transforming Anon to avoid her sexual obligations, she develops a spell that she calls the 'sexual ripcord'
>As the Princess of both Love and the Crystal Empire, she's constantly running into strange, lewd scenarios
>Now whenever that happens she just casts the spell
>She's instantly teleported out while Anon is transformed into her and teleported in
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>>29931824
>Anon works out how to trigger the spell from the other end and starts using it, timed to coincide with the princess' dates with Shining Armour.
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>>29931621
Celestia isn't going to let you fuck with her country too badly. When she returns, you're going to wind up being her personal slave.
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A covert team is sent to earth by Princess Celestia, The teams goal is to infiltrate human society and place special artifacts that leak transformation magic and slowly turn people into ponies. Once transformations become advanced they come out of the woodwork and reassure those effected that becoming a pony is not a disease........
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I want to be the pretty little pony
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>>29931411
Why would you ever want to watch out for that? That's the ultimate dream afterall.
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>>29932461
It's not a disease. It's the cure.
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>>29933246
That's what he said. Only we know that becoming the little pony is the solution to everything, but not everyone on earth feels the same way. Yet.
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>>29908110
I go off for a few days, and the tread is on fire?

I love this new thread name, can the next edition be, "Setting the world on fire"
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>>29933515
Green time!

“Now I told you my reasoning, how about that cuddling?” Wuzi says and pokes you with a hoof.
“Of course!” You say and wrap your hoof around the mare’s withers, and drag her closer in the office chair.
She wriggles deeper into your grasp, and puts her head under your chin, rubbing her head against the soft fur on it.
You feel electric jolts running down your spine, you happily grumble. The hairs on your back stand, almost like if a wave of cold wind brushed over you, except your heart and chest feel warm like if you stood in front of a fireplace. Yet, it doesn’t burn, it is just a pleasing warmth that brushes against the soft caramel coloured hairs that cover your being, comfortably bent under soft pressure.
In response to all of that, you pull your head up, and grumble even happier, pulling the warm wriggling mass of hairs closer to your chest.
With a smile, you sigh. This is the happiest you have ever been, the most care free, the safest you have been.
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>>29933517
You want to stay like this for as long as you can, optimally for the whole day, but you know you have matters to attend to, work that has to be done, regardless if you want to or not.
Like setting up the distribution network for PON E, all of the logistical chores that you have to think through to make sure money comes from your products, or how to deal with the gargantuan headache that the local syndicates present in the city.
Wuzi pulls away from you for a second. “You okay? You just seem cold all of sudden.”
“Sorry, just a lot on my mind.”
“Wild ride, huh. What is it?”
“I have to think of how to deal with the other gangs in town and then how to produce PON E en-masse, not to mention the headaches a distribution network involves.”
“Sounds like you need a walk. Helps me when I have a headknot like that. I won’t keep you down.” Wuzi says and jumps off the chair.
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>>29933523
You finish your breakfast and now colder coffee, and get on the proposed walk.
Now, since it would draw attention, you are limited to the top levels of the casino.
When you’re suddenly drawn by a sweet caramel-like scent. The longer you follow, you can hear something else.
Rapping?
You listen harder and follow the noise.
Once you stumble and fumble around the premises for good five minutes, you begin to hear lyrics.
“Weeding out the weak with agricultural education, oh you got me eating seeds and I ain’t talking about felatio!”
With rising curiousity, you follow the noise, suddenly the sweet and graceful smell of melting butter hits your nostrils, the slightly sharp scent of onion frying. And profane singing.
The rapping continues.
“If you want a piece of this, get in line you piece of shit, they just keep coming back for more, you think Jehova’s witnesses!”
After a few more confused steps, you find the source of the foul singing, and great smelling food. It painfully contrasts.
And the source of it all, in a modest kitchen…
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>>29933525
Is the petite pink stallion, Pink…
Holding a wok in teeth, frying rice, flipping it like one would with pancakes.
In butter, with the smell of soy sauce and butter filling the air, and vegetable scraps littering the work desk of the small kitchen he occupies.
“Stir, fry, stir, fry, stir, fry, motherfucka!” The singing finally finishes.
You cough, just when pink finishes with a biggest smile on his face and with a really attractively looking wok half full of what looks like a vegetarian mutation of fried rice on the stove.
You raise your hoof and open your mouth to ask a question out of one of the many on your mind, only to get a spoonful of the freshly cooked, very hot fried rice shoved into your mouth.
The spoon withdraws just as quickly as it came, and you munch what was obviously a sudden taste test by the now much more visibly energetic stallion clad in pink hairs.
You munch the sample.
Hey, that’s pretty good!
You have a lot of questions.
“So, whatdaya think!?” The stallion asks.
“I- uh, it tastes great?” You’re taken aback by the sudden flip from the usually shy equine. “Since when do you know how to cook?”
“All Italians are great cooks, silly!”
“And the singing?”
“My dad was from Bronx!”
You sigh and continue. “I’m going to forget the casual racism and loud swearing, as long as you have enough for me in that deep pan on the stove.”
“Of course I do!” Pink says and skip hops to get a second plate from the cupboards in the reach.
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>>29933528
And das it, manes, keep on shitposting.

Suggesting you read this one on the docs, 4chan doesn't support itallics and bold, sadly.
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>>29933528
Nice work
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>>29932804
What would you do as the pretty little pony?
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>>29911146
http://fauvfox.deviantart.com/art/com-pony-tf-for-hanazelya-675934990
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>Breakfast
>You feel very tired. You kept getting woken up last night.
>Steph and Jerome are eating French toast.
>It makes sense, you guess.
>Smells good, too, but not as good as your sliced apples
>You munch away, nuzzle deep in your bowl, as the two love birds stare at each other from across the table
>You see Steph with her chin in her hands, doe-eyed
>Awww
>You finish your meal and sit by her legs
>She reaches a hand down and scratches your ears, causing you to whinny softly in appreciation
>You catch Jerome’s eye for a moment. He’s still smiling in a vacant, happy sort of way. You wonder if he remember your little moment last night.
>Maybe Steph knocked that memory out of him though. Girl was fire last night
>You ponder saying something, or trying to, as Steph tickles the fur behind your ears
>Then his phone goes off
>He politely excuses himself from the table, explaining that it was from his mother.
>He walks off to the living room, talking in French
>Steph diverts her attention fully to you, holding your face and speaking funny nonsense words to you
>She was always a cheery sort, but she seems to be almost glowing with happiness this morning
>Good for her. You kinda like her.
>Jerome comes back in, explaining that he should be getting back home soon, as he’s having his mother over for lunch.
>He bends down and kisses Steph, whispering something in her ear and turns her cheeks a strong shade of pink
>Then he bends down and rubs your mane.
>”Goodbye, Lucky. Next time I’ll bring Joie over. She liked you, no?”
>Oh yeah, Joie De Vie. She was a friendly little poner alright.
>You like to consider yourself to be “enigmatically aloof”, as far as pets go. Like a cat with hooves.
>After Jerome leaves, Steph paces the house for a bit, before coming up with an idea.
>”Wanna come walkies, Lucky Loo? Walky walkies! Come on girl!”
>Steph dangles a leash in front of you.
>Well, at least you get to go outside for a bit.
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>You’re at the park. It’s sunny as heck.
>Someone’s brought an actual dog to the park. Good to see their still in fashion.
>It’s a little terrier of some sort. You were never good with learning all the names.
>It reacts to you with a pattern of aggressive yapping, followed by quick retreats. Like guerrilla warfare or something.
>You mostly just ignore it. Other ponies are interesting because you feel like they might be like you. A person, trapped in the body of an animal.
>This is just a dog though. That’s fine and all, but you’re not going to get any sort of connection with them.
>Especially when they’re barking up at you and then hareing away whenever you move towards them.
>It’s owner looks like a teenaged girl in sunglasses, dividing her attention between it and her phone, chewing gum.
>Steph is sat on a bench, doing much the same. You wonder if she’s texting Jerome. Looks like it to you.
>You scan the park. There’s some joggers, some smokers, some kids playing soccer on the other side.
>A woman is putting a poster or something on a lamppost nearby. You look up at it.
>It’s a missing person poster. You look up at the face
>Nobody you recognize
>The woman, though…
>???
>”Lucky, come here girl! Over here! Luckyyyy!”
>You trot back to your owner, looking back at the woman as she moves on to the next lamppost
>What an odd feeling. What was it? You can’t quite articulate it
>You reach Stephanie, who produces a ball
>She waves it in front of your face before throwing it
>You half-heartedly walk after it, feeling a little out of it. What’s come over you all of a sudden?
>Steph seems to catch up on this.
>”Aww, you all tired out, my little pony? Wanna go homesies?”
>Yes, you wanna go homesies
>Steph puts the leash back on and you both head home
>As you leave, you turn back one more time
>The woman from before is staring at you from afar
>You can’t quite make out her face, but you feel a chill go up your spine
>What a creepy lady.
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https://pastebin.com/2DhSAUkP

>>29932804
Loved this story so much.
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>>29934319
And I love this story so much.
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>>29934319
Can't get enough of this.
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>>29933236
You don't want to become the ancient horse.
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>>29935292
Would be neat.
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>>29935308
Too bad she lost her hive and will never advance in rank.
Unless she could recruit some humans to help her rebuild what she lost.
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>>29935562
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>>29934319
Thank you for keeping the dream alive, Bucket. This story gives me all the horse feels.
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>>29934319
Just ignore the creepy lady lucky, go homesies with Steph where you belong
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>>29933260
There'll be some stubborn holdout who refuses to accept being the pony. In their careless attempts to change back they inadvertently create Equestria girls.
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>>29936773
>Anon wakes up as a princess because of magic/Discord/some other bullshit plot device
>Big Mac helps Anon accept how great being a princess feels
"Th-This doesn't make me gay, right? Being a pink pony princess?"
>"Eenope. Feels good because of the power, that's all. Makes you feel stronger. Ain't your fault you like it."
"Y-Yeah, I guess you're right."
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>>29937044
He's the logical guy to help, as an expert on princessification.
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>>29932279
Did you miss the part where the vast majority of the populace are incredibly "happy" with the new regime?

It shouldn't even be hard to get a non-negligible amount of people to fight for it should Celestia take drastic action. See: islamic suicide terrorists, particularly those indoctrinated by an organised group like ISIS.
The result will be that should Celestia do anything to you, decentralised ultra-loyal groups will ensure that any Celestia-loyalists are kept in check, with proper training can even continue the dissemination of propaganda to ensure the upkeep regime loyalty among the general populace, and take violent action against anything Celestia tries to do to restore Equestria.

Since she naturally isn't a tyrant, if her people want you instead of her, she won't force them but will instead have no choice except give Equedtria back to you.
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>Anon stumbles across a giant flower in the Everfree
>It smells really, REALLY good
>As he gets closer to take in its intoxicating aroma, it suddenly envelops him, sealing tightly around him like a cocoon
>The interior of flower fills up with a breathable liquid as he panics and struggles
>He fades in and out of consciousness throughout his imprisonment in the bulb, noticing that something feels wrong about his body each time
>Finally, the flower disgorges him onto the ground and retracts into the undergrowth
>Anon is a pony
>But, also a plant
>Some kind of plant-pony?
>All he knows is that he's shaped like a mare, but he's made of vines and colorful flowers
>When he finds his way back into town, Twilight tells him that he's been gone for nearly three months, and that he's been transformed into an Alraune
>He can move freely for the time being, but after a few weeks, he'll have to permanently take root somewhere
>She promises to try and find a way to reverse it, but since the change was biological rather than magical, there isn't much hope for that
>As he heads home, afraid for what may lie in his future, the Flower Trio surround him
>They're amazed, alraunes are so rare, and unrooted ones even more so
>One of them begins to gently prune some of Anon's more unruly vines and stems as the others plead for her to please, PLEASE take root in their garden
>They promise to take good care of her, and nurture her until she grows big, strong, and beautiful
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>>29937725
The ponies adore Celestia. If you want to take her place the easiest way would be to become her.
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>>29938149
Wasn't that the entire premise
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>>29938046
As much as I'd like to be fawned over by those three, it's not quite worth it.

>>29938229
He was Princess Anonymous originally.
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>>29934312
>>29934312
>missing person poster
There's something deeply sinister going on here.
Has Anon forgotten his own face and mystery woman?
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>>29908918
Acute poneitis is a more gruesome affliction than I would have guessed.
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>"Who's a pretty pony?"
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>>29938302
Imagine the weeks of pampering and affection you'd get while Twilight is doing her research and you can still move around normally. It'd probably suck once you had to put your roots down, though.
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>>29939605
A happy ending
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>The world begins to return to me as I stir from my sleep
>A peculiar dream fades from my mind, but I can’t help but feel it was important
>No matter, it’s time to get up
>I open my eyes and start to stand up
>My blood runs cold at the sight of wire bars around me
>I look down at a pair of hooves where my hands should be
>This isn’t right
>How can this be right
>I’m a pony
>I can’t be a pony
>And yet…
>I look over my body
>I’m covered in yellow fur, with a blue tail trailing off of my rump
>A quick peak between my legs reveals that I am a mare now
>My ears perk up at the soft jingle of tags around my neck
>I’m wearing a collar, I can feel it now that I’m aware of it, but it doesn’t feel out of place
>At least no more out of place than the rest of me
>This is so conflicting, it feels like this is how it should be, and yet I know it isn’t
>I quickly scan the cage I’m in
>It’s fairly large, large enough for me to move about
>I’m lying on a light blue pet bed, next to the door is a pair of dishes
>The cage itself is at the foot of a bed, inside of reasonably well kept bedroom
>I can’t see any one, based off the sun it appears to be later in the morning
>I’ll use this as an opportunity to take a crack at getting the cage open
>As I draw close to the cage door I notice that the latch isn’t engaged
>With a simple push from my hoof the door swings open
>Anonymous: Master escape artist
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>>29940083
>I try to walk as quietly as posible
>Easier said than done when you're walking on hooves and a hardwood floor
>The bedroom door has been left partially ajar
>Whoever did this to me really needs to step up their security
>I stick my head into the hallway and scan around
>There’s a short hallway in front of me, at the end it opens up to what looks like an open floorplan
>As I pass into the living area I hear a female voice
“Good morning Sunshine”
>I leap in the air and quickly spin around to see where the voice had come from
>It was a woman sitting in a breakfast nook
>She looked to be in her late twenties, light brown hair running down to her shoulders and a pair of blue eyes
>Her face flashes with concern at my behavior
“Are you ok sweetie?”
>She sets down her teacup and starts to walk towards
“S-stay back!”
>She stops, giving me a worried look
“You’re having another episode, aren’t you Sunshine?”
“That is not my name!”
>She frowns at me, not so much demeaning as sympathetic
“What do you think you name is?”
“My name is Anonymous”
>She nods “and you’re a human”
“Yes! Who are you”
>She lets out a sight sigh
“Come here, let me show you something”
>She walks over to a bookshelf in the living room
>I follow tentatively behind her
>She takes a mirror off the shelf and shows me my reflection
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>>29940083
Gallop to freedom anon
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>>29940092
>If she really wanted to she could have easily overpowered me by now, but she seems to be concerned for me
“This is you right?”
>I see the face of a yellow mare with a blue mane, standing about thigh high compared to her
“I guess so?”
>She nods and takes a picture down
>It’s of a young girl with a little yellow filly
“That’s us. That’s when I first got you for my ninth birthday
>I shake my head
“I don’t remember that, I’ve never seen you before in my life”
>She seemed legitimately hurt by my words
“This isn’t the first time this has happened sweetie, it will come back to you eventually”
>She runs her hand down the side of my head and looks me in the eye
“I know you’re probably confused, but I need you to trust me. Weather you remember or not I’ve taken care of you for twenty years, and I won’t let anything bad happen to you”
>I nod slowly
>I still don’t believe her, but she doesn’t seem to mean me harm
“What do I call you?”
>She smiles at me
“Normally you call master, but if it helps you can call me Ann”
“Alright Ann, I’ll humor you for now”
>She nods and stands up
“I guess that all I can ask, come with me sweetie”
>I follow her into the kitchen and she takes a bottle of pills form one of the cabinets
“What are those?”
“The doctor prescribed them to help you get better. I won’t make you take them, but it would make me very happy if you did”
>She can tell I’m apprehensive about this
>After a moment she turns and moves to replace the bottle
“I’ll take one”
>She turns back and smiles
“That’s a good girl”
>She kneels down and holds out a small pill in her hand
>I take it and swallow
“Good girl Sunshine, you’ll be all better in no time”
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>>29940101
Looks like a fun story. Keep going.
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>>29940101
I'm interested in where this goes.
In the normal conventions of greentext you should start the lines of dialogue other than Anon's with a '>'.
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>>29939103
Is it you?
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>>29940101
I like this. A pet green but with a twist. Looking forward to more.
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>>29940101
When will anon learn not to take strange pills from women who want to keep him suppressed as a docile pet pony?
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>>29938046
>anon introduces them to the revolutionary technology of the potted plant

Intriguing
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>>29940101

This is a very neat idea!
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>>29940715
Sunshine is a good girl, but she's just confused and needs to take medicine to make her better.

Soon she'll forget all about this 'Anon' nonsense and go back to being Ann's obedient little pon pon.
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>>29940736
>it's the PRESENT YEAR
>Not only are there potted plants, there's planters that have wheels!
>Just because you have to lay down your roots, doesn't mean that you have to stop!
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>>29941067
>Anon insists that he could just use a wheeled planter or something
>They try to explain to him that once an Alraune pants itself, it puts out a taproot that extends over fourteen feet straight down into the ground
>That's a problem for the engineering department
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>>29941477
That's great.
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>>29940101
>I really just took a pill that is supposed to ‘help’ me be her pet pony
>The thought just now occurs to me that this could all be a ruse
>Plant doubt in my mind, then medicate me until I believe everything she says
>But just as I’m about to hit a full blown panic attack a strange sense of calm washes over me
>“You’ll be ok sweetie” She says as she picks me up
>She carries me over to the couch
>She lays me down beside her
>With out even thinking about it I put my head in her lap and she starts to stroke my mane
“You said this has happened before, is this common?”
>”You’ve had memory lapses before, usually they only last a couple of hours. You’ve only told me you where someone else twice before, the doctor said it was your brain trying to fill the void. You’ve always gotten better”
>She places her hand under my chin and gently angles my head up to her
>”Do you really not recognize me, not even a little bit?”
>I study her face and I start to garner the faintest semblance of recollection
>Like being reunited with a long lost family member
“A little bit…”
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>>29942130
>She glows at this response
>”That’s good, hopefully your memory is coming back already”
>Or those pills are making me think things
>But why would she do that? she seems so nice
>She leans down and gives me a kiss on the forehead
>”Latter today would you like to go to the park?”
“The park?”
>”Yeah, I could arrange a playdate with your friends to help jog your memory”
>Well at least I get to go outside
“Yeah, that sounds nice”
>Why am I saying this, I should be trying to find a way out of this
>Whatever is in those pills is making it hard to focus
>Just then she presses her finger to the end of my nose
>”boop”
>A pleasant tingling sensation spreads up my snout
>”You remember nose boops I see” Ann states with a giggle
>Before I can reply she runs her hand through my mane, slowly petting me
“mmmmh”
>I lean into her hands as she makes slow steady strokes
>I need to get out of here soon, if she keeps this up I won’t want to leave
>I’m a human, I have a job that I need to go to, friends who would miss me
>Don’t I?
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>>29942138
Nice. I hope Anon isn't going to give up without a fight.
Got a pastebin for this?
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There should be escape rooms in which the players are turned into little ponies and must complete the challenges while dealing with their new horse bodies in order to be turned back.
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>>29942138
This is really good
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>>29942138
>”Yeah, I could arrange a playdate with your friends to help jog your memory”
You don't get to bring friends
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>>29916134
It feels like you've time-skipped a bit too much, over most of the pregnancy. It might have been good to give Red Heart some friends, maybe a house warming party or baby shower. So that she has some character to interact with on a recurring basis other than Quill.
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>>29916837
Surprise me
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You become a pony, but you're an earth pony. What do you do about it?
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>>29944970
Become the pretty brood mare
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>>29945011
Find a unicorn or pegasus stallion to avoid passing your earth pony affliction on to your foals.
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>>29944970
Smoke weed and play video games like I usually do. Also write when I feel like it. Get my mane done in dreads.
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>>29944970
Well my oc is an earth horse so like I'm down
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>>29945146
That's cute.
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I want to be a slutty little stallion
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>>29945146
That sounds pretty comfy.

>>29944970
Find a good-looking stallion and do what >>29945011 said
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>>29944970
Wouldn't have it any other way.
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>>29932461
> The magic only works correct for a small slice of humanity.
> The rest become Cronenberg like monstrosities.
> Celly is forced to take the sucessful minority (still a large number) back to Equestria because the Cronenberg monsters are magical and all dedicated to destroying non-monster life.
> Immigration disaster, coupled with massive survivor guilt and trauma.
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>>29932461
That actually reminds me of this story:
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/359176/pandemic
Except, instead of Princess Celestia slowly turning humans into ponies it's Sunset Shimmer.
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>>29946262
I want this. pls someone write an incredibly good, well thought out, and emotionally stimulating fic with this.
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>>29946723
Why don't you try it Anon?
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>>29946262
How horrifying
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>>29945293
>You become pony

>But pony has no genitals

is it still worth it?
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>>29947413
Probably, particularly to be the exotic cloven-hooved beauty.
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>>29947413
Becoming the cute poner would be a huge improvement. Even better if you get to go enjoy it in a horse utopia.
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>>29947413
They reproduce by snuggling their victims and letting the floof take over from there, wiping the subject's memories and washing their bodies in pure, euphoric bliss as they change into the small horse

Better run to/from them if you know what's good!
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>>29917154
>I-I honestly can’t remember right now.
I doubt he's gonna believe that but I guess it's not the right time to tell the truth even if he'd be open minded enough to accept it.

>>29917172
Hot
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>>29921582
>thou's offer
Thine offer
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>>29946262
Most of the new ponies would be rather angry at Celestia. not only did she TF them against their will, but she's directly responsible for their friends and family becoming horrible monstrosities.
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>>29946723
If I wasn't already writing Lexi, I'd probably jump on it. Maybe when I finish of nobody else takes it?
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>>29947726
When are we getting more Lexi, Gumo-chan?
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>>29942138
I made a gdoc
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1gNF2K8CzKjXhEr6hV1UyUj0BB2cw4l8KFfNmvQazXGY/edit
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>>29947530
>I tap refresh on my phone again
>Nothing
>No new posts on MLP
>I cycle through my regular online haunts
>nothing
>Another boring afternoon
>That’s when I hear a faint buzz
>It doesn’t sound like a bug, more like a bug zapper
>Then what sounds remarkably like a pair of tiny hooves
>They head straight for my room
>Whatever it is knocks on my door
“Hello?”
>”can I come in?” the voice is small and high pitched, although not quite child like
“Um, yes? Who are you?”
>There is a slight twinkling sound as the door swings open
>On the other side is a small white unicorn with a purple mane
>She stands about three feet high
>”Hi, I’m Daisy”
>She slowly strides over to me
>”I was wondering if you would like to cuddle”
“uhh? sure”
>A pony has traveled across dimensions to cuddle with me, I’m not going to question it
>”Great!” she exclaims as she leaps up to me
>”I’ve been looking for a new friend for a while now”
>She quickly wraps her hooves around my neck and begins to nuzzle my chest
>Her fur is so soft, I actually shiver a little when I touch it
“I would love to be your friend”
>”That’s great, it’s even better when they’re willing”
>Willing
>What is she talking about?
“What do you mean ‘willing’”
>”Sometimes we can’t find anyone who wants to snuggle, especially if we’ve stayed in one place for too long. So we have to make them snuggle so we can be friends.”
>She rubs her face against my cheek
>My entire body is tingling now
“Why do you have to snuggle them to be friends?”
>Daisy smiles at me and lifts up my arm
>My blood runs cold when I see the spot where my hand was
>It’s now a purple hoof, with fur working its way up my arm
>”You’ll make a great friend once we’re done snuggling”
>I start to struggle to get her off of me, but every time I move against her a wave of ecstasy sends me sprawling
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>>29948264
>”Don’t fight it silly, trust me you’ll love being a pony”
>She gives me a peck on the nose, sending waves of bliss rippling through my head
>When I open my eyes I see a short furred muzzle, just like hers
>My new ears twitch and flick at the new sounds I’m able to hear
>”You’re body is almost there! Doesn’t it feel good?”
>She continues to rub and nuzzle me, each touch filling my mind with pleasure
>I feel the most wonderful sensation as a pair of feathery wings emerge from my back
>I feel a ticklish sensation as the last of my fur pushes its way through the skin
>Daisy steps back to admire her work
>”You look adorable, one last thing and then we can go play!”
>She grabs me and pulls me into a full on bear hug
>My mind starts to go numb under the rapturous onslaught
>A warm and fuzzy feeling takes over
>in the back of my mind I can feel my old memories getting pushed away
>For a spilt second I panic
>Those are important to me
>Then I realize they aren’t
>I’m not Anon anymore
>I’m not a disgruntled misanthropic human
>I’m a pretty purple Pegasus
>I’m Storm Cloud
>A final wave of joy shakes though my body and Daisy lets me go
“That was fun!”
>Daisy nods excitedly at me
>”I’m glad you enjoyed it. It’s always nice to make new friends”
>Just then we hear the front door slam shut
>”Anon, I’m home”
>Daisy and I’s faces light up at the sound of our soon-to-be new friends voice
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>>29948269
Nice and cute
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>>29948020
Do you have a name you'd like me to list this under or shall I stick it in the anonymous section of the google doc?
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>>29948269
That's a cute story. Good job
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>>29948269
> Mind Wipe
spooky

> Every now and then Storm Cloud has these strange dreams, of a strange two legged beast shrouded in darkness.
> They are miserable dreams, but no matter how hard Storm Cloud tries he can't escape them.
> Whenever he talks to Daisy about it she gets all awkward.
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I'm glad my story was well received

>>29948719
I intended this to be a one shot and don't plan on continuing, but if you have some ideas you are welcome to take over.
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>>29949060
It would just end in
>>29912998
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>>29948269
>ponies come to Earth
>see how everyone hates each other and has hated each other for millennia upon millennia
>disease, famine, drought, war, death
>shitson.parchment
>gonna need more than the elements to deal with this shit
>assimilate humans into their culture and turn them into 100% ponies biologically
>good ending
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>>29948269
And thus civilisation reached its adorable, friendly and rather sad end.


>>Daisy and I’s faces
Daisy's and my faces
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>>29917181
So when's the wedding?
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>>29933517
Snuggly

>>29933528
Maybe cooking is his special talent.
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I have become the little mare.
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>>29950526
Post pic's please
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>>29950526
Congratulations!
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>>29950581
That would break the rules anon. I'm not allowed to be seen by a human or I'll stop being the little mare.
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>>29939123
Anon lost a fight with a plant. He was a loser anyway and living in the garden of a beautiful mare will be the best thing he achieves in life.
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>>29950526
I demand that you share your secrets. How?
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>You're Anon in Equestria
>You're best friends with the Mane 6 and the Princesses, because of course you are
>Especially Celestia
>The two of you were very close
>One day as you and her are having a lovely tea time together, you're suddenly ripped away in a blinding flash of light
>When your vision comes back, you're greeted by the sight of a cute little fillylestia
>She had used a spell that brings people together in times of great need, and you were summoned as a result
>It's an incredible ask, but she wants you to allow her to transform you into a copy of her so that you can take her place for the next week
>Great things are to be expected of her soon, and she feels like she needs some time alone to prepare
>She may not know it just yet, but you're going to owe her several unpayable debts a few years that you don't mind cashing in on now
>The spell is cast, the two of you shake hooves, and Celestia gallops off into the distance
>And you never see her again
>After about a year of waiting for her to return, it slowly dawns on you that perhaps there was a reason that you got along so well with the Celestia you knew from the future
>Many, many centuries in the future...
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>>29950737
Needs to be written, asap
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>>29948269
Paste bin
https://pastebin.com/fmk24ZwM
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>>29950737
And she didn't even send a letter?
It's a very nice concept.

>>29950940
True
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>>29951077
>>29948020
Added to the google doc. Tell me if I need to change the tags or names.
http://derpy.me/PonyTF
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>>29950038
And will Starlight Glimmer show up to give the bride away?
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I want to shave new little ponies
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>>29948269
Note: I'm not the same author as this Anon, so it's really up to them whether this is a canonical sequel.

>It’s good to finally be home
>I quickly got to unlacing my shoes and taking one off before a noisy rhythm of steps caught my attention
>They seemed… faster? And I guess… sharper… than footsteps?
>I stood up tall to try and get a better view of the room
>After a few seconds, a small figure, about three feet tall, poked its head into view from around a corner
>Shifting my head to cut down on the window glare, it looked to be…
>Some sort of a pony?
>“Friend! So glad you’re here!”
>Her voice was feminine, just a touch squeaky, and full of enthusiasm
>I must have taken a pretty bad hit to the head at some point
>Although, I guess hallucinations of a pony were better than walking in on a home invader rooting through the drawers
>The purple pony stepped into the room and galloped towards me
>Now able to see more of her features, I could make out a pair of wings adorning her back
>So I guess that makes this pony a Pegasus, that’s pretty neat
>She stopped just short of me, sliding a bit at the end
>Smiling widely, eyes beaming, her wings twitching in excitement
>“We are going to be the greatest bestest of friends, right, right?”
“Uh… yeah, sure we are… little pony”
>For a horse, she barely even came up to my waist – the moniker seemed appropriate
>Something about the whole situation felt odd, but I decided to roll with it
>She shifted back and forth on her little hoofsies
>“You can call me Storm Cloud. So we can cuddle?”
“Sure, why not?”
>I didn’t have anything better to do, really, why not
>“Ah, yay, I’m so happy!”
“Don’t mention it, Storm Cloud”
>“Thank you thank you!”
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>>29951671
>With that she stepped forward and wrapped her forelegs around one of my legs
>I was quite glad I’d worn shorts today, even though it wasn’t terribly warm outside
>I could feel her soft fur enveloping my leg in a cozy embrace – it felt very nice
>After a few seconds of Storm Cloud running one of her hooves up and down the back of my leg, it became apparent she was quite committed to the hug
>I didn’t mind though, she was indescribably soft and positively adorable
>My mind began to wander; I’d been needing a chance to relax for quite some time, and it was so welcome
>The sensation of the fur against my leg had a soft pulse to it, a sensation that felt just a bit stronger and more focused with each passing moment
>Come to think of it, why was I standing?
>It was hard to really relax while standing anyways
“You know, you’re a bit short for me, I could, I dunno, kneel down or sit down or something?”
>“Oh, don’t worry about that, you won’t be on your feet much longer now”
“What do you mean by that?”
>Snapping back to the situation at hand, I glanced down at Storm Cloud, who was now rubbing the side of her face against my leg
>She broke her rhythm of nuzzling and retracted her head to make eye contact, smiling all the while
>That’s when I noticed
>Why did it feel like her fur was still against my leg… why did it feel like it was still climbing… why was the sensation growing stronger with each passing moment?
>That isn’t…
>I don’t…
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>>29951678
>Abruptly and unignorably in plain view, I caught sight of the fine blue hairs pushing out where Storm Cloud’s head had been just a moment ago
>I caught my breath as my heart began to race
“Woah, woah!”
>I tried to jerk my leg back away from the offending pony, but she wasn’t budging
“Storm Cloud, please, stop hugging me, something’s wrong!”
>“Don’t worry, silly, it’s going to be great when you’re a pony! And the more we cuddle, the sooner you get to see how marvelous it is!”
“Storm Cloud, I’m serious, I-“
>I tried to pull my leg back again, this time emerging victorious as my hoof tore free of Storm Cloud’s grasp
>Wait, hoof?
>At the base of my leg, a hardened, shiny hoof had burst free from my sock
>Up and down the length of my lower leg, patches of blue fur were growing denser before my eyes
>Whatever this transformation was, it was moving fast
>Attempting to stand, I couldn’t even manage to support my weight on the new equine feature for more than a second before succumbing to gravity
>Falling to the floor onto my back, Storm Cloud was waiting right there for me
>She pounced onto my other leg, then moved up to cuddling my chest
>Rapidly, I kicked off my remaining ill-fitting shoe and watched as my other sock slid off to reveal a second hoof, also catching a glimpse of a frontier of blue fur marching its way up my leg
>In moments it covered the entirety of my thigh up to my hips
>With a resounding tear, a long, flowing tail grew to full length from the base of my spine, splitting my shorts at the seams
>Its length swayed with each anxious twitch
>The whole of my lower body was tingling at this point, and it felt
>…Good?
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>>29951685
“Storm Cloud, what the hell are you doing to me?”
>A glimmer of gold near her neck caught my eye
“And why are you wearing my roommate’s necklace? Where did you get it?”
>“Oh, guess I must’ve forgotten to take this silly thing off. As you’re finding out, ponies don’t need human clothes!”
>Storm Cloud grabbed the thin collar of my shirt and yanked, tearing it in two and leaving a large swath of skin exposed
>At first I could feel her soft pony skin brushing up against my chest, then the unmistakable sensation of pony fur pushing out from my skin
>My pony fur
>My pony skin
“No, but Storm Cloud, I’m… I’m not a pony.”
>“But that’s what’s so wonderful about us being friends, you will be soon!”
>My arms, which had been by my side, were still unscathed by the transformation
>I could throw Storm Cloud off my chest and make a run for it
>Find a doctor, or at this point a veterinarian, and get this all fixed
>There had to be some way to reverse this, to not spend the rest of my days as an adorable little horse
>I raised one of my arms, swiftly wrapped it around the pony, and… rested it there
>As another wave of calm bliss washed over me, I paused
>My breathing was still fast, but it calmed
>It was as though I’d momentarily forgotten what was going on, or stopped caring
>The tickling sensation quickly overtook the parts of my arm touching Storm Cloud, before a familiar warmth wrapped around the rest of my arm
>Gradually, I lost feeling in my thumb, then numbness overtook the rest of my fingers
>The feeling of space between each finger gradually faded, replaced by a hoof, and a short, fuzzy fetlock
>I set my transformed arm back on the ground
>Trying to prop myself on what may have once been an elbow, I glanced at my still-human arm, then into Storm Cloud’s eyes
>I could still get out anytime I wanted
>But as another wave of pleasure washed over me, I question why I’d want to
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>>29951690
>Somewhat distantly, as if in a dream sequence, I hear the clip-clop of a white unicorn approaching, and hugging my untransformed arm
>Gradually, the same sensations I’d just experienced grew and faded - a hardening hoof, fur growth, the alien shifting of bone & muscle
>Resting gently again on my back, Storm Cloud embraced me and peered into my eyes
>She was smiling again, and it was as calming and relaxing as when she first hugged me
>I just needed to stop fighting her about this, that’s all…
>She and the other pony just want to make friends…
>Her eyes were like saucers, and in them I could make out the reflection of blue fur enveloping my face
>For a moment, my hearing cut out, as my ears travelled up the sides of my head, reforming and twitching into their new pony forms
>They swiveled about, picking up every noise from the ticking of a clock to my markedly more feminine breathing
>“Boop!”
>Storm Cloud touched her muzzle to my nose, and a new pony muzzle pushed its way into my field of view
>A single lock of hair from my mane draped lazily over my face
>I’m absolutely adorable, and in the reflection, the blue pony smiles
>Storm Cloud steps back, and lets me rise to my hooves
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>>29951700
>“There’s just one more thing left to do, friend!”
>Storm Cloud and the white unicorn wrap their hooves tightly around me in a giant group hug
>A broad, sweeping wave of ecstasy washes over me, numbing my mind of every negative thought
>It carries away all my past memories with it, leaving a pure canvas behind
>For a moment, I consider whether I should be trying to save these memories – a voice somewhere deep inside tells me to be concerned
>It’s probably nothing – I’m a pony now, what do I have to be concerned about?
>Ever since her days as a filly, Sky Meadows has never met a situation she couldn’t tackle!
>I return the hug, embracing the other ponies
>A happy jolt shakes my body, and the other two ponies release the hug
“Thanks everypony - that felt absolutely wonderful!”
>“Of course! Isn’t it great to make new friends?”
“You better believe it!”
>Storm Cloud’s ears swivel toward the door as a new sound comes to life
>“Hey, it sounds like the neighbors are having a get-together! You guys want to be friends with them?”
>A round of smiles signals our approval of her idea
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>>29951707
Bravo
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>>29951707
original author here.

I love it, you went into much more detail than mine and I would love to see more, or at the very least a pastebin for this one so it doesn't disappear into the void when the thread dies.

You have no idea how happy I am that you did this. thank you.
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>>29951707
Aww. This is super cute
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>ywn become a little colt
>your Mistress will never /ss/ you
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>>29952320
That's scary
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>>29951707
>>29951834
I hope you both continue writing
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>>29951707
Really nice writing.
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>Anon has been approached by Discord with a proposal.
>Anon can be a mare, but Discord chooses what they look like.
>Once the deal is made, Anon is turned into an exact clone of Twilight Sparkle.
>Discord casually explains he turned the twiggle horse into a book so Anon can take her place.
>Super excited Anon doesn't care, and takes over Twilight's life.
>Anon gets so wrapped up in the role, they start to believe they're Twilight.
>Partially thanks to Discord slowly altering their memories.
>It's been a few years, and one day Anon opens a strange book, the original Twilight instantly regains their form.
>This slightly younger Twilight claims the older one is a fraud.
>Anon insists she's Twilight Sparkle, and has no clue who this "book clone" is.
>Discord eagerly watches chaos ensue.
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>>29954033
Inspired by this success, Discord starts replacing the entire population of Equestria one pony at a time.
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>>29951707
>“Hey, it sounds like the neighbors are having a get-together! You guys want to be friends with them?”
have we started the fire?
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>>29945293
You wouldn't even need to be slutty. With the gender imbalance caused by almost everyone else becoming the little mare, you'd be in high demand.
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>>29949274
With only minor brainwashing required to make it work.
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>>29950592
That rule sucks. Better would have been "I'm not allowed to be seen by a human or they'll become the little mare."
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Honestly I'd take a mind wipe if it means I can be the little pony
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>>29954929
That sorta defeats the purpose, doesn't it? The little pony won't really be you, just some pony that's taken your place.
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>>29951655
I want to have new little ponies.
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"Twilight, why the fuck am I a filly?"
>"Because I made you into one, you silly little cunt! Isn't it great?"
"No, it's not great, I want my dick back."
>"Oh, so you want dick?"
"No, no, fucking NO, I clearly said I want MY dick you fucking horse, you know what I-"
>"If it's dick that you're after, then I've got some great news for you!"
"...what?"
>"I've given you a physiological dependence on stallion cum! You need it to survive, like how normal ponies need food and water."
"W-what!? Why the fuck would you-"
>"But don't worry about it being hard to get, because I've also cast a spell that makes you irresistible to stallions. They'll be leading you behind buildings and imprisoning you in their basements to rape you practically as soon as you walk out that door!"
"Why!? Why the hell would you do this? This is so ridiculously out of character for you that it's nonsensical!"
>She opens up her mouth to respond
>And then closes it
>She scratches her chin as she looks around the room, as if the answer to your question was going to be written on one of the walls
>Her face twists into confusion as she grabs a few books on psychology and quickly trots off to another room, locking the door behind her
>You stand in the quiet of the Crystal Castle Playset™ for a few moments
>You can feel it
>The thirst, the desperate need for semen
>Your legs begin to shake
>If Twilight isn't going to change you back...
>...then you don't really have much of a choice...
>A tear rolls down your cheek as you slowly head for the front door of the castle
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>>29955554
This is my fetish. Please continue.
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I wrote this a long time ago, been meaning to rewrite the end but I can't be assed, so have a classic.

https://pastebin.com/h5cpmv1a
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>>29955685
Ah yes, this old thing.
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>>29955685
That was a fun reread.
You got contact info for the "Smile, smile, smile" guy?
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>>29951707
The world shall face doom

Adorable, soft, cuddly doom
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>>29954205
Putting the neigh in neighbours.
I've often thought mine would be a lot more bearable if they were ponies.
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>Unbeknownst to either Luna or Celestia, Luna was pregnant when she became Nightmare Moon and was banished to the moon
>This is a bit of a problem
>The moon isn't exactly a great place to raise a foal
>And sending it to Equestria is guaranteeing that Celestia will raise it and poison it's mind with her pro-sunshine propaganda
>She hatches a brilliant scheme
>It'll use up quite a bit of her remaining magic, however, delaying her one-hundred year escape plan by quite a bit
>She sends the foal not only to another world, but into the future as well
>That way she can recover him once she has escaped her captivity, then she can groom him to be the heir to her immortal kingdom of darkness
>Fast forward a thousand years, Anon gets sucked through a horse portal
>The now-reformed Luna is happy to finally be with the son she gave up all those years ago, Celestia is ecstatic to meet the new edition to her family
>Now all that remains is to return him to his true shape and teach him about Equestria
>Meanwhile, About thinks they're both insane
>True, he never felt that he belonged back home, but there's no way his mom is a horse
>And anyone who tries to turn HIM into a horse is getting punch right in the schnozzle
>His refusal and outrage confuses the sisters
>They aren't changing a human into a pony, they're restoring the true form of a pony who'd previously been transformed into a human
>He should be happy
>They decide to send Anon to Twilight for further analysis while Luna uses his dreams to show him that how happy he'll be once he becomes a pony
>And to hopefully bond with her son after a millennia apart, of course
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>>29952924
don't shatter my dreams
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>>29956262
Anon's just mad he doesn't get to be the little princess filly.
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>>29956262
I like thing
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>>29956718
Maybe he has a chance. He's her son because his current form is male. However, maybe his true pony self is actually female. And maybe Luna would like to revert Anon to her childhood so that she can raise her from her youth.
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>>29956799
Maybe Anon will reject Luna and insist that Nightmare Moon is his real mother.
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>>29951707
Do you have a pastebin for this?
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>>29954929
But then you wouldn't appreciate it as much.
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>>29957328
Most people who turn into ponies don't appreciate it, certainly not at first.
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>>29955685
I dunno why you thought that was a good idea. You were doing okay until it happened.
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How would you explain to your family that you have become a gay little horsie?
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I need more to read please, particularly Ranger, Gumo, Alycornanon.
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>>29958075
The easy way, just walk in and say "this is a surprise to me as well"
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>no discordia
>no Lexi


>no smiles
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>>29958075
>ywn have a little horsie boyfriend
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>>29957855
They come around pretty quick most of the time.
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Transformation is a hell of a drug.
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>>29958444
True, 'cos I'll be the lesbian mare.
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>>29958122
Surprise them further by also turning them into the little ponies.
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>>29958962
What's the best and most effective way of convincing the new little pony to embrace horse life?
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>>29960669
Have them join your herd on a adventure of a lifetime!

As a team building exercise, re-create the Mongolian empire's expansion without the pillaging, looting, or signs that humanity even existed in your aftermath
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>>29960752
How could anyone refuse the opportunity for horse adventures.
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>>29959311
Should have turned into a better pony.
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>>29951707
This is really cute

You should make a pastebin for it, you can post anonymously if you don't want to name fag.

something this cute deserves to be preserved.
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>>29959992
Making it that far only to waste your horse vagina on another skank. Sad.
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>tfw Gumo updates in his other thread but not here
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>>29961583
>tfw no more Lexi
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>>29961595
Lexi is coming, hopefully soon. Been busy and I had an idea for dtfg I wanted to start up, so my free writing time has gone there. Hopefully I'll have an update within a few days for you guys.
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>>29961616
Glad to hear it
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More Lavender sky when? It's been ages since the last update.
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>>29961748
The writer's taking a break for a couple of weeks while they have stuff going on in real life.
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>>29959992
>Anon loves his waifu
>But his waifu doesn't really feel the same way
>They're friends, but she doesn't return his affection
>One day, Anon wakes up a mare
>His waifu is there to comfort him
>She's always been a good friend
>But soon, things start to speed up in ways that he wasn't expecting
>He confesses how he feels, how he has always felt
>She says that she loves him too, and they end up spending the night together
>Anon is on cloud nine
>He finally has his beloved waifu, even if he has to be her waifu as well, rather than the husbando he expected
>He's truly happy, possibly for the first time in his life
>Meanwhile, said waifu is consumed by guilt
>She really liked Anon, but not only was he a different species, he was a man
>That tends to make relationships difficult for lesbians like her
>She snuck behind his back and sought out forbidden magics to twist Anon into a form that made her comfortable without his consent
>As much as she tries to tell herself that he'll be happier this way or whatever, she knows that she stole Anon's humanity and masculinity, and the guilt is threatening to tear her apart
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>>29962010
>>29962121
would you forgive her?
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>>29962010
Hey Anon, would you mind if I wrote a green using this prompt?
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>>29962378
Please do.
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>Twilight is secretly a filly fiddler
>She's kept her feelings bottled up since she knows that acting on them isn't healthy
>A Magical Mishap™ occurs, turning Anon into a cute little filly
>A cute little filly with the mind of an adult, capable of giving informed, enthusiastic consent
>A cute little filly who will be reverted back to adulthood soon, meaning anything that is done to them now will be totally consequence-free
>Twilight sends Spike out before locking all the doors and closing all the drapes
>She confesses her darkest secret to Anon and pleads with him to please allow her to indulge her sick fetish
>He reluctantly agrees, and they do the deed
>It becomes a regular thing for them, Anon willingly allows Twilight to turn him into a filly and then molest him
>After finally being allowed to indulge in her fantasies, they begin to escalate
>Anon starts to worry that he's letting Twilight take things too far, especially when she "jokingly" suggests bringing a stallion into their roleplaying
>It comes to a head when Twilight drops a hell of a request
>Rather than transforming him for a few hours as usual, she wants to keep him transformed for a few months
>He'll be getting his first estrus soon, and she wants him to become her secret live-in sex slave until then
>He would have to agree to give up his right to refuse consent, meaning that Twilight would totally be free to do the weird shit that he'd been refusing since the beginning
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>>29961340
>You should make a pastebin for it
Ideally before the new thread so that it can be linked in the OP. There's not long left.
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>>29962545
>Twilight it one sick fuck

Why do I have a boner
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>>29962261
I'd thank her.

>>29962378
Do it! I think that was the idea.
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>>29961399
Mares are just cuter. And avoiding foals is the other advantage.
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>>29962584
Because you're one sick fuck too. We all are.
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Been looking at that shit op for way too long now. Soon we will have our thread back.

>My Little Pony Transformation General
Pony transformation general
>Species are swapped. How, why and what happens next are all up to you. New stories and art welcome!
Human becomes pony. How, why and what happens next are all up to you. New stories and art welcome!
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>>29962888
I'm all ready to post the new one. Problems will be fixed.
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>>29962888
Trips confirm our return.
>>29962899
I hope you're a man of your word. Godspeed anon.
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>>29962888
Reminder to not post in a thread where the OP is fucked, and instead continue the discussion here until it is fixed.
500 get
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>>29905697
So that it's actually linked, previous thread:
>>29858006
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Next thread:

>>29962967
>>29962967
>>29962967
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>>29962979
Well done, friend.
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>>29962967
>>29962967
>>29962967
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