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Pony Transformation General

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Human becomes pony. 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,

Caged by Somedope - New
https://pastebin.com/wSgcL1Ve

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

Breaking Horse by SpaceWolfe:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-Cuh8qxD-hk8oMxpuwrH0pD7858VmDOaf9gEjMGo8Ks/edit

Cuddly Doom by Geoffrey-McDermott:
https://pastebin.com/fmk24ZwM
https://pastebin.com/LPuPsFQC
https://pastebin.com/JLKmpgrv

One Lucky Pet by Buckett:
https://pastebin.com/P3hFyJBK
https://pastebin.com/2DhSAUkP

Behind the Wire by WallMixer:
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10554418/chapters/23313370

Assorted TF prompts by Thatguywiththeface:
https://pastebin.com/gifQqwn5


Archive of over 300 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.

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.

Wake Up; Am Horse:
>A bunch of PTFG denizens get together and decide to play a round of WUAH in real life. What they don't know is that a man with mystical powers is about to make their game a bit more realistic than they intended.

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

Previous Thread:
>>30034997
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I want to get cock vored and transformed into pony cum.
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ZEEB
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Transformation into Nyx!
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>My head is pounding
>A sudden bump drives me back to consciousness
>I’m jerked back as I try to stand up
>I try to remember what happened
>I was walking home from work, and I saw what looked like a bad drug deal
>Three guys looting a van, and two dead bodies
>The next thing I knew someone bashed me in the back of my head
>Now I’m tied up in the back of a van
>I scream through my gag as I notice the dead bodies in front of me
>”Well well, sounds like he’s finally up”
>Shit bad idea
>A man looks back from the cab
>I struggle fruitlessly against my bindings
>”It’s been a bad night for everyone kid, yours is about to get worse”
>He flicks a pocket knife open and leans in towards me
>I struggle to get away, but they have me tied down good
>All I’m able to do is flail futility as he moves the blade against my cheek
>I clinch my eyes shut and wait for the inevitable
>The cold blade touches my skin
>He gives it a swift flick
>I can feel the cloth gag being pulled out of my mouth
>”I feel sorry for you kid, those lab rats deserved what they got, but you just looked down the wrong ally”
“So you’ll let me go? I won’t tell anyone, I swear!”
>He chuckle
>”Oh, don’t worry kid. We’ll let you go, after we make sure you can’t tell”
>He pulls a small vial from his pocket
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>>30097139
>”Open wide”
>He grabs my jaw and holds my head back
>I struggle and gag as he empties the brown liquid into my mouth
>My jaw is forced closed as he pinches down on my nose forcing me to swallow
>The liquid burns my throat and mouth
>Acid!
>He’s force feeding me acid so that I can’t talk
>”Yeah that should do it”
>My entire body burns
>Hot pin pricks cover my body
>I feel like I’m getting smaller
“Neigh!”
>What the fuck did they give me?
>There is a pain in my lower jaw as I see my face pushed forward
>Dark blue fur has begun to cover my new muzzle
>Somethings going on with my ears
“Neigh!”
>There’s a sharp pain in my back, just above the shoulder blades
>My hands start to cramp up
>As I look down I see they have become a pair of hooves
>”What’s up with its wings?”
>Wings?
>”doesn’t matter, we aren’t keeping it”
>Another wave of pain consumes my attention
>”…that about does it, off she goes”
>She?
>The van slows down
>One of the men grab me as the other opens the back door
>I’m too weak to struggle as they send me flying out the back of the moving van
>The things on my back flail haplessly as I hurtle towards the ground
>I hit hard, but not as hard as I expected
>Still hard enough to make the whole world black
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>>30097145
so people knew about the pretty horses, before?
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>>30096891

And then what? Get pumped into a pony womb and get reborn as the little filly?
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>>30097165
References to spacewolfe's ongoing story, which updates on Sundays
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>>30097165
No, this is after Kyle went to the police
It will all be explained later in the story
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>>30097145
>pegasus mare
Good outcome, provided the lack of voice doesn't hamper her pony life.
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Doomcuddle update never.
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>>30096886
What about ponies transforming into humans? Any stories about that?
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I want to be a pretty filly
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>>30097139
I thought in the story with Lightning, all new ponies started out able to talk, but slowly lost the ability, or was that a just a similar story?
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>>30097757
No, in Behind the Wire all the ponies lost their ability to talk during their transformation. In the case of Nick and this character it happens before the physical transformation because the serum had direct contact with their vocal cords.

I haven't come up with a name for this character, any suggestions? they are a dark blue bat pony with a grey mane.
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>>30097800
Guano
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>>30097835
That’s shit :^)
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>>30097800
Sky Light
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>>30097800
what all bat ponies are called, Good Girl
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>>30097415
Lucky guy. Those ponies'll help him right out
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>>30097800
Night Echo
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>>30097415
>Geoffrey-McDermott has been converted by the herd

It's happening! Embrace the cuddly doom!

Do me first plz!
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>>30097879
>>30098454
Night Light
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I want to be the mare in heat
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>>30096886
Not even completely a pony yet and she's already masturbating
Slutty mare/10
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>>30099421
>implying you wouldn't do the same thing.
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>>30099421
>implying you wouldn't press a quickly changing hand into your new mare pussy as soon as it formed
>implying you'd be able to resist the slowly building heat between your legs
>implying you wouldn't immediately run up to the nearest stallion and beg for his cock
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>>30097706
None that are explicitly about that but it is involved in some body swap stories.
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Hey guys

You might remember Pony Hypnosis General on this board from a few years back. Well, two of the original admins are working together to make a new board after the old one deteriorated into a shell of what it used to be, where barely any hypnosis actually happens.

We do live sessions a few times a week on the Discord: https://discord.gg/s8hcX8s

Our live sessions are recorded for archival purposes. We currently have no edited, mastered files, but they're being worked on. Currently we're focused on live sessions. I fucked up recording the first session, but the second one, focused on tf, can be found here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JO98V-w4ghM

We do a lot of transformation-related sessions because that's what pony hypnosis is all about so I figured some here may be interested

hmu on the discord for any questions
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>>30097717
I want Chromewasp to return and finish that story but you can't have everything.
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>>30099439
Without a moment's hesitation

>>30099560
But what if there are no stallions?
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>>30099085
It's probably not as fun as it sounds.
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>>30100339
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>>30098659
Isn't that Twilight's dad?
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>>30100968
>tf into twilight sparkle
>rape her father
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Some story prompts for you

Magical costume
Anon gets more than he bargained for when a pony costume proves hard to take off

So you want to be a pet pony?
Anon finds Le MacGuffin that turns people into ponies, after using it on them self they decide to fulfill the fantasy of a PTFG writer and make them their pet.

Law and Pony:
Anon's actions land him under the jurisdiction of the Pony Rehabilitation Act, he must now adapt to life as a pony as he is reintegrate into society

Law and Pony, Pet edition:
Anon's actions land him in the Pony Education and Training program (P.E.T), he will now be retrained from a convicted criminal to an obedient and docile pet pony

Pone Space:
A catastrophe happens in space, killing Anon. Thankfully the ship he's on is able to replicate a new body for him, unfortunately it had to make some substitution due to memory loss. Anon must now deal with the threat with hooves if he ever wants his old body back

POMA:
The world is ending, humanities last hope is to download their minds into a computer and launch it into space. For some reason the master A.I. has turned every one into ponies.
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>>30097800
Batty McBatface
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>>30101739
>Magical costume
Maybe Anon attends a fancy dress party as a pony. The transformation comes as the gods' vengeance for insufficient power level hiding.
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>>30101739
>POMA
Isn't that just friendship is optimal?
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>>30102071
maybe? I've never read that one.
My intention was "The aftermath of SOMA but with ponies"
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>>30102071
It's like it but less obnoxious.
In related virtual pony tf discussion, one of my favourite ideas might be https://www.fimfiction.net/story/41821/identity-theft
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Would you join her?
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>>30102672

>Implying you have a choice

Sorry for dragging my heels over an update, I'll try to get on it soon.
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>>30102726
I'm looking forward to more of Lucky's adventures.
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>>30101739
>Law and Pony:Anon's actions land him under the jurisdiction of the Pony Rehabilitation Act, he must now adapt to life as a pony as he is reintegrate into society
I'd like to see something like this but in Equestria, not Earth.
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>>30101739
I like the the Law and Pony pet one
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>>30097185
what are you fucking gay
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Corrupt govt, sorta like Chicago but everywhere, and all dissidents are made into harmless mute ponies and sold as pets to people who are none the wiser
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>>30096886
Unedited? I wanna see what's under the black bit.
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>>30103168
Teats.
http://i.imgur.com/lFvhGIOh.jpg
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>>30103176
>>not a dick
Oh well, thank you. proceed with your bottomless weirdness. And nightmare fuel.
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>>30103176
We imagine it'll make a pretty pair. If it were Ours, We'd make it much bigger
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>>30103148
Those monsters!
Ponies should be free and able to speak
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>>30103607
Ponies should be bound, gagged and blindfolded and fed a steady diet of aphrodisiacs.
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>>30103637
You forgot about the edging and hypnosis
Also the bondage can go away after they become good little fuck pets
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>>30102672
> anon's influence slowly makes the changelings into a bunch of "for the lulz" btards
> they proceed to conquer equestria through shitposting
Heck yeah I'd join them
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>>30103727
>you will never get drunk and party with your changeling bros, while having them transform into ponies and other things for your amusement.
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>>30102672
>>30103727
>>30103907
>Anon sneaks into the 'Ling party using his amazing powers of disguise.
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>>30103947
>"These parties are great, i love you guys."
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>>30103947
>Anon's homemade "TF" really misses the mark, fortunately his new friends are able to lend their assistance.
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>>30103947
>>30103973
> anon is green to signify that his identity can be replaced at will, like a green screen
> changelings literally live by assuming different often identities
Holy crap this has potential, though unfortunately not for this thread I think. Though, does antibody know if there are any stories about this already?
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>>30104066
>All he did was listen to too many pony-hypnosis files and put on a mask.
>Ponies cant see through disguises for shit so they think it's real.
>Changelings are a bit harder to fool but just play along since he doesnt seem to get tired or even notice when they drain his love.

>>30104088
I'm sure there's at least one story where anon's physical features depend on the observer, but i cant for the life of me recall it.
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>>30103686
You're right, I did.

You know what fetish hasn't been explored very much? Forced drug addiction. For some reason it sounds like the best form of slavery.
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>>30104114
How about anon becomes a pony but everyone else still perceives him as human.
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>>30104226
how about the other way around, anon still thinks he's human, but everyone else seems him as a pretty pony
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>>30104181
I like that idea, some kind of addictive aphrodisiac, that also makes the user more submissive.

It would work good in a pet/clop story, where the master get's the pony addicted and then gives it in spiked "treats" for being a good pony.

Then the pony has to take a drug that makes them a submissive little slut to avoid withdraw, and they have to be good pet to get it.

Leading to a cycle of obedience and submission that leaves them as the completely dependent pet pony
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>>30104699

Actually I was thinking a little darker. They submit against their will, they don't leave, and they let you do whatever you want with or without the standard aphrodisiacs because you're their only source of some addictive substance. They're free to go technically, but they stay because they think they'll die without you.
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>>30104705
You give them enough Pon-E to make it permanent, but you tell them that if they don't keep taking it they will slowly and painfully change back.
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>>30104810
I actually forgot this was transformation general.

Oops.
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>your Master will never punish you
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>>30097800
Bat Ponies are the best kind of pony to become
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>>30105087
i'd throat fuck the shit out of that bat.
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>>30105139
I don't think she'd really enjoy that Anon
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>>30105243
Sounds like a problem that isn't mine.
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With mother's day just passed, any good new milfy pony TFTG AP's out there? Esp. new Mrs. Cake ones?
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Might as well bring out the name so you'll know it's me. I use the word 'you' far too much and it bugs the hell out of me, but my fic is written like a >You Greentext so i can't really see a way to avoid it

Anyway update

>Be Gabriel, professional animal catcher
>Or at least as close to professional as you can get. There's no certificate or anything
>Now en-route to the animal shelter
>You just caught a weird pony thing
>Never seen anything like it, pretty cute though
>You're sure it'll get picked up or adopted quickly
>After it's visit to the animal shelters resident vet to make sure something isn't wrong with it of course
>Can't let any disease spread around the cages
>The whole thing about the pony was pretty weird, the guy who called about it said the pony was put in for some prank or something
>He sounded kinda panicked about it, didn't even wait for us to show up
>Who the hell does that for a prank?
>Either way you placed your contact info on their fridge in case his roommate wants her back.
>He just has to pay the fee, which is pretty reasonable all things considered
>You see the shelter come into view
“Finally! Your pansy driving makes a 5 mile drive take forever”
>”Hey, we got animals in cages in the back. No need to make the ride too rough on em”
“Its just the pony back there right now actually”
>”She's still locked up in there, poor thing fell asleep before we even left the apartment complex”
“Whatever man”
>Greg's such a sap
>It's not like you dislike animals or anything, but in your line of work you can't get attached too any of the animals
>Especially considering this wasn't exactly a 'no-kill' shelter
>After pulling into the parking lot, parking and taking the cage with the pony in it you walk towards the back entrance
>”So what are we gonna do with her?”
“Same as usual I think, get her looked at by the doc, an aggression test or two and we find a place to put her”
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>>30105498
>”Hope she's a nice one, it'd be a damned shame to have to put her down”
“We'll do our best to avoid that, I'm sure she's some little girls dream pet”
>”Assuming she doesn't bite”
“Assuming she doesn't bite”
>Walking through the back door you go into a small hallway leading to the vets office
>”I reckon she'll need her own cage, can't imagine her in any of the dog kennels”
“Maybe with that pig we picked up last week?”
>”Ha maybe? Who knows”
>Reaching the vet's office first Greg loudly knocks on the door
>”Hey Ellie! Got a present for ya!”
>Through the door you hear the slightly muffled sounds of some riled up animals
>”Fuck you Greg I just got them to calm down! Just drop off whatever animal you guys caught and get!”
“Actually you'll probably want me to sit in on this one, I have no idea how she'll react”
>”Alright, fine, but Greg stays outside!”
“You heard the lady, go write up the report or something”
>He doesn't seem pleased with this turn of events he opens the door for you and grumpily walks away
>You enter the room and place the cage on the examination table
>”So what did ya bring me this time?”
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Oh whoops previous bit: https://pastebin.com/wSgcL1Ve
My bad
>>30105498
>”Hope she's a nice one, it'd be a damned shame to have to put her down”
“We'll do our best to avoid that, I'm sure she's some little girls dream pet”
>”Assuming she doesn't bite”
“Assuming she doesn't bite”
>Walking through the back door you go into a small hallway leading to the vets office
>”I reckon she'll need her own cage, can't imagine her in any of the dog kennels”
“Maybe with that pig we picked up last week?”
>”Ha maybe? Who knows”
>Reaching the vet's office first Greg loudly knocks on the door
>”Hey Ellie! Got a present for ya!”
>Through the door you hear the slightly muffled sounds of some riled up animals
>”Fuck you Greg I just got them to calm down! Just drop off whatever animal you guys caught and get!”
“Actually you'll probably want me to sit in on this one, I have no idea how she'll react”
>”Alright, fine, but Greg stays outside!”
“You heard the lady, go write up the report or something”
>He doesn't seem pleased with this turn of events he opens the door for you and grumpily walks away
>You enter the room and place the cage on the examination table
>”So what did ya bring me this time?”
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>>30105503
>>30105512
I legitimately have no idea how that happened lol in my defense it's like midnight where I am

>Be Anon
>Actually your name is Nathan, or Nate for short
>Still a pony though, which sucks
>You were woken up when the guys that caught you picked your cage back up
>You really were going to the pound then
>Shit
>So this probably wasn't a dream then?
>With your freak out interrupted by your captors conversation you put off your panic for a later date and listen in
>You did not like the implication that if you were not a good pony you'd get euthanized
>But you're smart, obviously you could communicate with them somehow even without the ability to talk
>Or write
>Or anything that requires fingers
>You are pulled out of you musing by the noticeable thunk of you cage being laid down on something
>”So what did ya bring me this time?”
>”Some sort of pony, but not a breed I've ever seen or heard of before”
>Oh fuck whatdoido?
>Just act natural
>THERE IS NOTHING NATURAL ABOUT THIS SITUATION
>Without conscious effort you start to back up away from the front of your cage
>Not that there was far to go and you quickly notice the unfamiliar feeling of your tail being pressed against a wall
>The lady looks through the front of your cage, eyes slightly widening in surprise
>”Well I'll be damned, it is a tiny pony. Lets get a look at you”
>She unlocks the front of the cage and backs up a little
>Too afraid to do anything, you just stare at her
>”Well I guess it was to much to hope I'd get a compliant patient for once”
>She goes to grab you and you press yourself harder against the wall, but she stops mid-action and looks to where you assume your original captor to be
>”Does she have a tendency to bite?”
>”No idea, she probably has a mean kick though”
>”Better play it safe this time then”
>She crouches slightly to be at eye level with you and positions herself slightly to the right of the cage
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>>30105559
I really like this. Can't wait for more.
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>>30105559
Good shit but damn

The just the idea of a pony getting put down really got to me. I hope this little pony turns out ok.

Seriously though the roommates a dick.
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>>30105559
>”Now equines definitely aren't my specialty, so lets see what I remember from vet school”
>She places her hand relatively close to your face
>Probable to sniff it or something
>You uncertainly lean forward smell her hand
>Smells like disinfectant and peanut butter
>She takes your lack of fear as a sign of moves her hand to start petting you neck
>It actually feels pretty nice
>You lean into her hand a bit
>”Good to know you're not totally terrified of people”
>After some more petting she starts examining different parts of you while mumbling to herself
>It's almost like a regular doctors exam
>”Now for the not so fun part”
>She opens a drawer from below you and pulls out some rubber gloves, which she immediately puts on
>”Might need your help for this bit Gabe but hopefully I can do this myself
>She starts petting your neck again
>What's she...?
>She puts you in a headlock!
>You begin to struggle but she's much stronger than she looks and hardly budges as she holds you in one arm, using her free hand to pull up your upper lip
>Oh, she's just checking your teeth
>You begin to relax and let her do her job, best just to get it over with
>It wasn't even a proper headlock really
>”Huh, she's a fully grown adult, at least 10 years old or so and with perfectly healthy teeth”
>You're like 23 last you checked actually
>She lets go of your head and nods to herself
>”Alright now one last thing, hey Gabe come over here and pet the pony”
>He nods in conformation, walks around to where the vet is and immediately starts petting you
>Rude! He didn't even let you smell him first
>He pets quite a bit rougher than the lady but it still feels nice
>You don't even notice the vet move beside you
>She then raises your tail and gets a good look at the goods
>Surprised you jump back and do your best to force your tail down
>Giving the vet a harsh look she just chuckles at you and looks to Gabe
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>>30106081
>”Yep, definitely a little mare alright. Not sure what breed exactly but I have heard of ponies being pretty small, I'll have to look up her species later”
>It's a good thing your fur seems to cover up your blush, your face feels like it's on fire
>When you can communicate properly with her you are going to have a word about this
>”Ha! She almost looks embarrassed! I think we have a empty kennel for her in block 3, you can put her there for now. I know we aren't supplied to feed a herbivore right now and she's probably hungry”
>”Can't we just feed her what we feed the pig?”
>”Horses, er well ponies in this case, can't eat just fruit and don't typically eat corn”
>”Well you're the vet here so I'll just take your word for it, should I put her back in the cage now?
>”Nah, I'll just put a collar on her and you can walk her there. I'm sure she's not too much for you to handle”
>Pulling out a pink collar she quickly puts it around your neck, just below your mane before you have time to really protest
>Why'd it have to be pink?
>The guy, Gabe pulls a leash out of his pocket and clips it to your collar
>The vet starts petting you again before picking you up and placing you on the ground
>Well at least you weren't expected to just jump down, the table's taller than you are
>”Alright lets get you settled then, come on”
>With a light tug of the leash you follow him through the door and out into the rest of the pound
>As you get pulled along, you can't help but gawk at your new residence
>So many dogs!
>It's ridiculous!
>Most dogs looked at you curiously in between their barking
>But some looked... kinda hungry
>You made sure to stay well away from the kennels
>Next you were led through a section of cats
>It was much quieter than the dog section, but there were still plenty of mewling and meowing
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>>30106090
>After passing a few kennels in a different section Gabe stops seemingly at random in front of one
>”This one looks good for you I think”
>He opens the latch(which you note that you can't open with hooves and are too short to reach anyway) and walks you in
>Placing himself in between you and the exit he bends down and unlatches the collar
>”And there we go”
>He quickly exits your new cage and locks it behind him
>”I'll be sure to get you foo and water before lights out little miss, now if you'll excuse me”
>Exit Greg stage left
>Left to your own devices you look around your new enclosure
>There's some empty food and water bowls by the door, placed in such a way that someone doesn't need to open the door to feed you
>There's also a dog bed that looks about your size
>Other than that it's just a concrete structure with a metal roof
>It's surprisingly quiet here, you were honestly expecting more noise
>Must've put you away form all the other animals
>Not that you were an animal!
>Right?
>With nothing else to do with your stupid little pony existence you lie down dejectedly try to think of how you got here in the first place
“*Depressed horse noises(What did I do to deserve this?)”


And that's all I got. Christ this took me longer than I thought to finish
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>>30106098
Poor pony
I hope she gets a chance to communicate with someone soon
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>>30106098
Liking the story. Hope the pony's gonna be all right
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>>30105312
Afraid not, Anon.
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I want to be the edged mare
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>>30104322
Others keep trying to cuddle him but end up disappointed when they themselves do not become ponies too.
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>>30096886
So... who made that sculpt and where can I see it ?
Asking for a friend.
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>>30107268
They didn't use a name, or link us to an account on another site

links to the uncensored versions here:

http://i.imgur.com/BSNAWFFh.jpg
http://i.imgur.com/lFvhGIOh.jpg

I do hope they return, they haven't posted for over two weeks.
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>>30107321
They have discovered how to become the statuesque mare.
https://derpibooru.org/1148811

I can't post images at the moment. That's not just me, right?
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>>30107767
He updated just as the last thread hit page 10 due to auto sage
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>>30104226
>It turns out that ponies secrete a powerful hallucinogen.
>After licking one, Anon has vivid visions of being a pretty pony frolicking in the fields.
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>>30108028
Where's the update?
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>>30103148
someone should do this one
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>>30097717
I want my Master to molest my leathery wings
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>On the car ride home, Steph decides to get treats
>For you and for herself, of course. Girl’s always eating, it’s amazing she’s not a balloon really.
>You expect to be left in the car or something, but instead she takes you to the entrance and ties your leash to a railing.
>”I’ll just be five minutes sweetheart, the store’s closing soon anyway. Be a good pony for mommy! Love yooouuuuu…”
>Steph blows kissed as she walks backwards into the stop, nearly bowling over an old lady carrying a basket of catfood.
>You’re left standing outside in the cool evening air. Your ears flatten against your head.
>It’s late and there’s no one around, but you’re a little…
>You don’t wanna say scared, but it’s true.
>You whimper a little, already looking for Steph to emerge for the shop, although you now it’s only been like thirty seconds.
>The seconds drag like chains
>You become aware of someone approaching from behind
>You spin around, hair standing up, ears standing to attention
>It’s the woman from the other day. The one from the park.
>She’s slowly walking up to you. Trying to act casual, but not quite succeeding.
>You neigh in her general direction. She raises her hands in front of her
>”Shhh….good pony…” she says, as she draws closer
>The weird feeling you got the first time is back, made worse by her face
>It’s still blurred out
>Even now, as she stands next to you in a half crouch, looking down at you
>Her face just isn’t there, as far as you can tell
>It hurts your eyes to look, but you’re paralysed as the stranger looms above you
>A voice in your head is yelling “Run! Run! Bad! No!”
>All you do is cower and whine.
>She’s not even doing anything, observes the small part of you that’s still thinking rationally.
>No hand contact. Just watching you. Studying your quivering pink form.
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>>30108887
>For what feels like an eternity, she stands next to you. As if waiting.
>Eventually, Steph comes out, with a bag of goodies twirling lazily in her right hand
>She notices your distress immediately, then looks over at the newcomer.
>”Um…” says Stephanie.
>”Has your pet been the vet recently?” asks the newcomer, bold as brass. “She looks unwell.”
>Steph comes over to check on you, placing her hand to your forehead.
>You’re sure that your perfectly healthy, if a little panicky, but Steph seems to consider the possibility.
“Oh, I had no idea! Although she has been a little down lately…is this why? Oh I’m sorry, princess, I didn’t know!” says Steph, nuzzling you with her face.
>The stranger with the blurry face kneels down next to you. The blurriness starts to recede.
>Tired, green eyes stare at you sadly.
>She goes to touch you, but Steph stops her.
>”Oh, don’t touch her muzzle. She can…I mean, the shelter guys said she might have been…she can bite, but she almost never does-“
>”It’s ok.” Says the woman, gently. “You said she was from a shelter? Which one? How long have you had her?” she asks.
>You detect a slight quivering in her voice as she unloaded those questions onto Steph.
>Steph answers them as best as she can. The stranger is silent, before nodding and standing up
>”Hmm…thank you.” She says.
>”Is everything ok?” asks your owner, her hands rubbing your shoulders and back as you sit perfectly still, content to simply listen.
>”Yes, thank you. I hope your pet is fine. Has she got a name?”
>”Oh, Lucky. See, she has a four leaf clover cutie mark! Say bye bye to the nice lady, Lucky!”
>Steph holds your front hood and makes it wave as she continues to say “Bye bye!” in a cutsie voice.
>The stranger leaves, and the panicky feeling that was lurking in the back of your mind starts to dissipate.
>Steph unties your leash from the rail and leads you back to the car.
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>>30108893
>”What a nice lady!” she says, either to you or just to the world in general.
>You’d be happy if you never bumped into her again
>Twice in two days. What a coincidence
>Could she be…nah, that made no sense.
>You wonder why you have such a hard time remembering her face. Were some people just like that? “One of those faces”, was it?
>You’ll google it next time Steph forgets to secure her laptop
>”We’ll have to get you checked up though, Lucky. I hope you’re not sick. Oh, have I been walking you too much? Or not enough?” says Steph
>She’s trying to take your temperature, stroke your mane and open the car door all at once.
>Silly human.
>You’re in perfect health
>Still. A trip to the vet, huh?
>You’re not exactly thrilled at the prospect
>Then again, maybe she’ll notice that you’re not a normal pony
>Which you’re not, right? That “butterfly dreaming of being a man” thing is a load of bullpoop.
>You’re a man. And one day you’ll show them all
>”Does my brave wittle princess want an apple slice?”
>…one day…

https://pastebin.com/2DhSAUkP

I think I'll call that the end of Part 2. Thanks for reading so far.
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>>30108905
I want to scare Lucky-loo into pissing herself
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>>30108905
I love the way this story's progressing. Thanks for writing.
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>>30108905
Good stuff as always
I can wait to see how the mystery lady fits into every thing
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>>30108905
Ahhhh I love it. Can't wait for more.
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>>30105139
even if "she" had a feminine penis?
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>>30105087
What do they have that pegasi don't? Except for dubious canonicity.
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>>30109503
tighter ponuts and cuter noises
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>>30108893
This lady is too spooky
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>>30108905
Is it his Mom? will Lucky finally be /ss/'d
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would it be worth it to become the little mare if all the ponies think you're insane for believing that you where human?
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>”Nick, we got one. Male early twenties, heading your way”
“Roger that”
>Finally, we’ve been sitting here all morning
>Let’s just hope this one takes the bait, I’m sick of sitting in the middle of the woods
>A moment later I see him
>A young man dressed in cargo pants and hiking boots, and all alone
>”Morning” he waves as he walks past me
“Good morning” I try to make my response seem as casual as possible
>He doesn’t seem to notice anything off about me
>However he does notice the twenties dollar bill stuck under a rock
>I watch as he picks it up and silently reacts to the slight goo on the underside
>The deed is done, he got it on his hands
>Poor guy doesn’t know what he’s in for
>The man walks back up the trail to me
>”Hey did you lose a twenties?”
>Oh, you poor bastard
>you don’t deserve what’s coming
>Nonetheless I remain calm and composed
“No, it’s not mine”
>I signal the others with my radio
>”OK, well-“
>He stares down at his hand in horror
>Purple fur has started to grow on his hand an up his forearm
>More disturbingly his hand has begun to deform
>His fingers are fusing together
>He’s nails joining into what will become one of his hooves
>”The hell is happening?”
>The effect quickly works its way up his arm
>I can hear bones crack as they adjust in length
>He falls backward, sending his shoes flying and revealing a pair of hooves where his feet used to be
>His thighs shorten at an alarming rate, as his foot extends out slightly
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>>30110993
>The patches of fur have worked their way up to his neck now
>He opens his mouth to cry out, but the only sound he makes is a bestial neigh
>The sound was higher than I expected, almost feminine
>There is a sickening cracking sound as his fingers start to fuse together
>His nails fuse into hooves as the bones in his hand come together
>The half human creature lets out a scream of pain as the bones in its hooves snap into place
>They said that should be the last of the pain, at least the major pain
>The creature curls up in a ball and begins to sob
>I kneel down beside it and place my hand on its new mane
“Shh, its almost over. Just a little bit more, you’ll make it”
>She looks up at me, her new gender having become painfully obvious as her I’ll fitting pants slipped down
>She’s understandably confused by what is happening
>I’d like to tell her she’ll be all right, but I’ve seen what’s in store for her
>After a little coxing I manage to get her to calm down
>The transformation is far enough along that I should be able to sedate her without any ill effects
>She shies away from the syringe but proves far to disoriented to put up any real resistance
>The needle slips in easily and I push down on the plunger
>A few seconds later she’s sleeping peacefully
>Poor thing, she has no idea the kind of hell she’ll wake up in
>The hell I’m putting her into
>”Good job Nick” The voice of my handler shakes me from my reflections
>”You sedated her properly and everything, not bad for your first time”
“Uh, yeah”
>He slaps me on my back
>”Don’t worry, after a few more of these it will be nothing, trust me” He says as he wraps the mare in a tarp and throws her over his shoulder
“Yeah, right”
>That’s what I’m afraid of…
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>>30110999
That's all for now
I've been working on rewriting Leroy's story, my current plan is to continue it once I finish the rewrite

Once that happens I'll be giving you an update of either This, Leroy's Story, Or Sick Day.

if there is another story of mine you have a burning desire to read then let me know and I will try to accommodate you.
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>>30111020
Nice
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>>30111020
Nice. Also nice trips on the final post of the update.

Glad you went for the fic with Nick before he was a prick. I'd like to actually have a reason to hope for some decent fate for Straight Edge.
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>>30110575
>implying you need to show your power level to those pony normies
>implying that you cant just join the humie fandom
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>>30110575
Yeah, easily. You can simply avoid talking about your human past.
We need more Lexi - so that she can learn to avoid making that mistake.
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>>30102672
she says "Mhmm" with her mouth open in the frame.
fucking having a bother.
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>>30110993
>>He’s nails
His nails

>>30110999
>I’ll fitting pants
ill-fitting

Poor guy. Did he become a pony we've seen before?
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>>30111958

I think the story idea only works if the anon involved is the sort who is too proud to admit that he/she is "wrong" about being a human, and would constantly try to prove it. I like to imagine pony-anon going to a regular therapy session, coming across as intelligent, amiable, non-threatening ect but nevertheless insistent that they're a human trapped in the body of a pony. Would be interesting to write from the perspective of the therapist, I think.

(Also thank you for the lovely comments everyone)

>>30109908

The answer to one of these questions is yes
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>>30112374
I figured it was her but I'm wondering how much she knows about the pony tf business.
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>>30112374
Loving your story, can't wait to see what happens with Lucky's mom
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>>30109908
Forgive me newfagness, but what does /ss/'d mean?
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>>30112985
I don't want to influence Buckett's writing, but I think it would be really cute and kind of bitter sweet if The two of them figured it out, and right as they do so his mom turns into a pony as well and Steph ends up owning them both
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>Anon and his friend start turning themselves into ponies occasionally for fun.
>Anon is the responsible one while the friend falls into transformation addiction and an increasingly fetishistic series of pone TFs.
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>>30113033
/ss/ or straight shota.
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>>30112374
I like your thinking.
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Some shitty start I wrote:

>It started off as a mild curiosity.
>There wasn’t much to it at all really.
>You had always wondered the legitimacy of hypnosis, how powerful it actually was.
>So one day you started looking into it.
>You started with Youtube videos.
>If you know where to look, there’s some serious hypnosis on Youtube.
>Much to your surprise, those induction videos actually worked.
>It was a little unnerving at first to think about.
>Some random voice online just put you under.
>And more than that, you kind of /liked/ it.
>So from there you started binging these videos.
>Personally you prefered Jacqueline Powers, a female hypnotist you found through a link on some other user’s account.
>Maybe it was because she was a woman but you always seemed to be more inclined to follow her direction.
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>>30114221
>Admittedly you did some weird shit listening to her videos.
>She has this one where it makes you feel like you’re changing gender.
>You listened to that one several times.
>It’s not even that you wanted to be a girl or anything, it’s just that the sensation was so… perfect.
>The combination of false physical stimulus with mental suggestions in that one was always just enough.
>In some ways, it was the perfect hypnotic experience for you.
>Other questionable sessions included you being her slave, turning into a bitch in heat, and hands free erections.
>It’s a very good thing you don’t have a roommate.
>What started as mild curiosity had started consuming a lot of your free time.
>You’d be hardpressed to say you were a full on addict, but it was quite the extensive hobby.
>Once you even considered commissioning her for a custom session, but decided against it.
>No, you weren’t going to go that far, not yet at least.
>As far as you were concerned listening to her youtube videos was more than enough.
>Simple and harmless fun for when you’ve got the time.
>At least, that was before today.
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>>30114228
>Right now, you’re staring at an email, unsure what to think.
>The subject bar is “My Little Hypnosis”.
>Cute.
>It’s probably one of your friends mocking your ever growing power level or some shit.
>However, there’s only one problem with that.
>You haven’t mentioned hypnosis to any of your friends.
>Most people would find hypnosis less embarrassing than watching a show about pastel horses, but you decided not to risk it.
>They already think you’re a retard for one reason, best to not give them another.
>”I’ve noticed you have quite the interesting tastes” starts the email.
>”You are quite the patron of hypnotists, a quick look at your browser history proves that.”
>Fear courses through your whole body.
>Not over the fact of them somehow seeing your history.
>But more /what/ was in there.
>Some things should not see the light of day.
>”It also seems you’re a fan of My Little Pony, another interesting proclivity.”
>You really wish you could tell if statements were sarcastic or not by text alone.
>”I think I might be able to appeal to your wants in ways you have yet to experience. Enjoy a sample.”
>Attached to the email is an audio file.
>”HoofingIt.wav”
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>>30114237
>At first you were pretty skeptical.
>But curiosity quickly beat out your skepticism as you looked around for your headphones.
>Putting them in, you download the audio file.
>Opening it up, the run time is a little over eighteen minutes long, kind of short for a hypnosis session.
>Hypnosis takes buildup, you need to lull the subject into a trance first before anything interesting can happen.
>An in depth hypnosis session’s build up could sometimes be about as long as this file all together.
>Not that you were expecting anything massive from a “sample” though.
>Once you hit play, a soft droning starts, sort of like binaural beats.
>A few seconds in, a soft woman’s voice begins to speak.
>”Welcome, I’m oh so very glad you decided to listen to this.” they coo.
>Their voice is like honey, it’s so smooth and pleasant that you can’t help but smile a little as you listen.
>”Today will be a pretty simple introduction to the services I offer, all you’ll be experiencing today is the sensation of your hands becoming hooves.”
>Nothing too special, but hey, fresh new hypnosis is fresh new hypnosis.
>”I want you to lay back for me, as far back as you can, and slowly close your eyes as I count down from five. Once I finish counting, I want your eyes to be shut…”
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>>30114248
>The induction for this was nothing special, a very simple opening and closing your eyes technique coupled with “sleep” and “wake up” triggers.
>Pretty similar to what Mistress Powers uses.
>Now that you think about it, she probably based this off of her videos seeing that she knows you like them.
>The actual core of the session, the hoof transformation was executed well.
>Partially because you can’t remember the actual process.
>When you came to, your hands were balled up, unable to open.
>Normally for these more simple ones you follow the process pretty well, it’s more about the perception in the moment than long lasting effects.
>This however really had your hands act like hooves for a good fifteen minutes.
>It’s surreal to put it lightly.
>Once everything is back to normal, you look at the email again.
>Never finished reading it after all.
>”It’s most likely a little basic for your tastes, but I hope you’ll recognize the possibilities this yields. Custom made, tailored to you sessions. You can be the pretty little pony or the big strapping stallion, anything you want. If you’re interested, contact me.”
>You didn’t even have to think about it.
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>>30114255
I like it so far. More please.
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>>30114255
Interesting. Go on.
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>>30114255
The scariest part is, from what I've seen and heard, this is 100% accurate and possible so far, at least apart from the creepy email stalkery thing.
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>>30114658
The YouTuber is even real.
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>>30113198
>Anon is forced to become his pretty little colt
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Exposition
>>30106098

YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID NATHAN
>What the hell was that?
>The voice seemed to come from everywhere at once
“I really have no idea whats going on”
YOU BETRAYED ME
>The voice seemed to understand you thankfully
>You think..
“I don't know who or what the hell you are, and I think I would have noticed if I pissed off a disembodiment voice”
>”Perhaps this voice sounds more familiar you?'
“Jason?”
>”The one and only, although my real name is Lainuhr the Vengeful. I'm actually a demon”
>Jason suddenly materializes with a crimson flash into your kennel, crouching right in front of you
>Understandably surprised by the sudden appearance of your former roommate you jump out of your little bed and back away from him
“How the hell'd you do that?!”
>You plop you butt down and gesture to yourself with your front hooves
“And you did THIS to me? Why did you call animal control on me?The fuck man?”
>”Ha, to answer your questions in order: The magics of hell granted to me by Lord Lucifer himself, yes, yes and I thought it'd be funny. As for the why, I already stated before in my terrifying demon voice, you betrayed me”
When the fuck did I betray you enough to warrant any of this shit?
>Fear nearly forgotten, you were slowly pacing in front of the supposed demon as you started ranting
And why did you make me a goddamned FEMALE pony of all things?
>”It seemed fitting at the time, although seeing how much of a pussy you've been so far maybe I should have turned you into a cat instead”
>He laughs at his stupid ass joke
Well you've had your fun man, turn me back
>He looks at you with a smirk
>”Even if I wanted to, which I don't by the way, I can't. It was a one way transformation, but if it makes you feel better you still have a full humans lifetime as a pet pony to look forward to”
I-i can't turn back to normal?
>”Nope'
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>>30114900
>Any trace of fighting or arguing is blown out like a candle as your only hope for normality was taken away
>You slowly walk to your bed and lie down,
Just tell me what I did specifically to deserve this you dick
>”We've known each other since we were kids, or rather ever since I took the form as a human. This life I've been living is actually a vacation of sorts for demons, but anyway when you were 5 you took my pudding cup in kindergarten”
What
>”I've been pretending to be your friend your whole life so I could find the perfect form of revenge”
….For a pudding cup?
>”I'm not called Lainuhr the Vengeful for nothing”
Seems pretty goddamned disproportionate to the initial crime man
>”I'm also a demon who likes to watch people suffer in unusual ways”
You have me there I guess, now what?
>”I'm going to leave you to your fate, but first!”
>He snaps his fingers at you
>An aura of what you're going to assume is evil energy surrounds you and quickly fades into your fur
What the hell was that?
>What else could he take away from you at this point
>”Oh, nothing much, I just made it so everyone will always think you're just an animal no matter what you do. As much fun as it would be to see you freak out some people and become a celebrity of sorts or get vivisected by the government my fate for you is to be a simple pet. So a simple pet you shall be”
I don't feel any dumber though
>”It's a perception filter, no matter what you do people will only dismiss it as pet shenanigans or something. Try to write a message in dirt? 'What a cute pony playing in the dirt' Attempt to use a keyboard? They'll disregard anything you type as a prank by somebody or something. You get the idea”
...Hey Jason?
>”Yeah Nate?
You're a dick
>He gives you a toothy smile, flashing his shark like teeth at you
>”Yep, see ya never Nathan”
>And just like that he disappears in another poof of crimson energy, leaving you alone in your cage
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>>30114819
Speaking as a hobbyist she's pretty meh, even reddit has better 'tists and most of them there do it for fun rather than charging people.
gonewildaudio
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>>30114819
>>30114658
>>30114935
Honestly I didn't even know this was a thing, I'm not really surprised though. Sounds neat

>>30114255
Interesting story premise, can't wait to see how it plays out
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>>30114904
That was... a thing

It wasn't bad so much as just really weird

All in all I suppose stealing a demons pudding cup is just as valid of a catalyst as any other.
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>>30113033
It means Lucky's gonna get a good fuck from Mommy
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>>30114976
You mean erotic hypnosis, or hypnotists putting out recordings on the internet?
If the latter, i advise listening to scripts without the induction part if you start getting into it.
It only works if you believe it works, and you're not going to fuck your brain up unless you already have problems, but you can easily develop/strengthen a fetish or quirk you may not want if you start listening to files blind after getting good at falling into a trance state.
On the flipside, that same ease can be turned to positive habits, mitigating some of your mental problems or simply sleeping better, there's pros and cons.
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>>30115063
>Her mom turns into a pony
>Mommy gives Lucky a good fuck in front of Steph
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>>30114904
>demons
Well that's different.
Keep going. I want to see what you do with this idea.
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>>30115002
Yeah it was pretty left field, but I thought it was funny and I wanted to get some exposition out of the way
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>>30115259
Are we going to see more demons and their shenanigans or was it just their for the sake of a tf explanation?
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>>30115119
>pretty pony tf incest
I never knew I'd like this
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>>30115520
No Idea, I'm writing this story without any pre-made plans or structure.
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>>30115565
>ywn become a a dumb, little mute horsie
>ywn be adopted by a older, bigger mare as her filly
>swn make you suck her horse tits
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>>30114935
>'tists
Please tell me that was intentional
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>>30115089
>filename
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can't wait for more cuddly doom!
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There are consequences for booping the pony

Also more Aly when?
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Does anyone have the Doctors Oath Title card?
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>>30116718
We must have more Aly
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>>30117134
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>>30115662
Sweet. Keep at it, dude.
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>>30104114
>Ponies cant see through disguises for shit so they think it's real.

You see, ponies don't actually see each other. When it comes to living beings, they see what the other person believes themselves to be. Changelings don't just transform, they also self-hypno themselves into believing they are that. So then others perceive them as such.
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>>30117890
I've been typing for a while now actually, I'll post it tomorrow after I reach a suitable ending point. No idea how or when it will end though
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>you get an offer from someone online
>For a small fee you can turn a PTFG writer, active or otherwise, into one of their OC's and keep them as a pet

Would you do it? If so, who would you pick, which oc would you make them, and what would you do with them.
If not, then why?
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>>30118215
I'd turn Buckett into Lucky so that I can give her lots of love and cuddles
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>>30118215
I wouldn't want to impair their ability to write. Maybe it's best kept as a reward for successful story completion.
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>>30117911
So when a pony turns you into a pony they only have to make you think you're a pony.
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>>30039175
The poor guy will never get to be the alicorn princess.
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>>30114904
I'm glad you went with this route. People knowing a pet poner used to be human kinda ruins it.
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>>30115876
>you will never drink the milk of transformation from the horse's teat of destiny.
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>>30114904
This demon is a cunt.

... is there any way to possibly get in contact with him? I may or may not be interested in his services
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>>30118309
You'll never match up to Steph
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You become a pony, but it's temporary. Do you settle for that or try and make it permanent, if so how?
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>>30119836
How temporary?
an hour, a day, a week, a month, a year?

I would try to make it permanent either way. If I became a unicorn I would experiment with magic and see what I can do, maybe even turn all of you into ponies as well.
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>>30119836
>>30119857
No longer than a week let's say. Long enough to come up with and enact a decent plan but not long enough to master the complex magics involved in transformation.
Working out how to contact a princess for help may be a fruitful option.
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>>30120062
>Long enough to come up with and enact a decent plan but not long enough to master the complex magics involved in transformation.
It's amazing what miracles can be worked when you mix desperation, an unhealthy amount of caffiene and the knowledge that being human again after experiencing pony form would not be worth living.
Hell i'd go full anime and tear open a hole between dimensions using pure willpower or die trying if it reached day 7.
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>>30120239
I admire your ambition
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>>30115876
>ywn wake up as a little mare
>ywn be caught and taken to the pound
>a bigger 4u mare will never adopt you as her own little filly
>swn /ss/ you to help during your first estrus
>ywn finally get a good home and continue being /ss/'d
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>>30118215
Wallmixer gets to be Lightning and can finally mount me
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Well I have some more written I guess.

>Be Nate the pony
>It's not really a fitting name given the circumstance but it's the name your mother gave you
>Not that anyone will ever call you that again
>Or that you'll ever see you mother again either now that you think about it
>Why would Jason of all people even do this to you? He was your best friend sine you were little
>And for him to do all this to you
>Over some goddamn pudding
>You're still wondering if this is just a dream, it's just so bizarre
>You can't really feel pain in dreams can you?
>Without further ado you bite your left fore-hoof as hard as you can
>Your fore-hoof makes a surprisingly good at muffling your screams of pain
>Good to know
>You can hardly make out the bite mark underneath all the fur, not that any of your teeth are sharp enough to break skin now anyway
>The pain you felt pretty much proves to you that this is all actually happening
>Not a good thing
>Still lying on your little dog bed as you consider your options
>You can only really think of two
>Play the part or attempt to escape
>Escape sounded difficult, and even then what would you do? Live like a feral animal?
>Being a house pet is going to be humiliating
>You were an engineer dammit!
>You had a career! A family and friends you cared about! Stuff!
>Are they looking for you?
>Not yet obviously, you can sometimes get absorbed in things and not talk to anybody for a few days at a time
>And you haven't even been a pony for a full day yet
>Hell it probably wasn't even afternoon yet
>Jason probably wasn't going to say anything either
>That asshole
>Can't believe he was the one to cause all this
>Or that your former best friend was a demon hell bent on petty revenge the whole time
>Okay enough internal whining for now what was there to do in this cage
>It was a small space with a dog bed in the middle, there is nothing to do but trot around or sleep
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>>30120769
>What were you expecting?
>There's not even like a litter box or anything, were you just supposed to shit on the floor like some anima-
>Oh, right
>Makes sense, with the slightly sloped floors and the large grated drains in the hallway just outside the cages they could spray any refuse clean quite fast
>You could always see what this new body could do
>Well you were pretty small compared to people
>And you probably weren't that strong considering that the old vet lady held you still one-handed
>Your front hooves seemed far more flexible than you thought they'd be however
>Although you couldn't really pick things up with them, them being hooves and all
>Lame
>Maybe you had good endurance?
>Without anything better to do you trot around your enclosure
>As you trot around for the 25th time the vet lady comes and visits you
>”Some-<italic>pony</italic> looks bored”
>You stop your trotting and stare at her judgmentaly
>”Everyone's a critic, anyway I got some food I think you'll like”
>Through the front of the cage she pours food out of a bag labeled 'miniature horse and pony' into your food bowl
>It looks a lot like dog food
>You trot up to the food bowl and sniff it
>It smells faintly of beets and dead grass
>You don't know what you expected
>You look back up at the vet
>”Well what are you waiting for? An invitation? Dig in”
>Mentally shrugging your shoulder and figuring 'why not' you take a bite
>It tastes like beets and dead grass, but slightly more edible than you would have thought
>You keep eating until the bowl runs out, which didn't take long
>She didn't give you a whole lot of food
>But as you were eating she opened the cage and attached a leash to you
>”Alright, now that that's out of the way we do some behavior tests”
>Well it's better than walking in circles
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>>30120775
>Moving to walk by her side as she leads you down the hallway at a leisurely pace, she's still carrying around that 40 pound bag of food with her free hand and it doesn't seem to bother her
>Note to self: Don't fuck with this lady
>”Well I can tell you've probably had some training at least, but how to test you?
I have standard tests for cats, dogs, parrots, ferrets and recently pot-bellied pigs but I can honestly say I've never had to test a pony before so I'm going to have to wing it here”
>She leads you outside to a small fenced in grassy area
>”Let's start with something simple”
>She pulls a small bowl out of on of her coat pockets and puts it in front of you
>She then pours some more pony food in it
>You can see where this is going
>You attempt to eat out of the bowl, but at the last second she pulls it away from you
>You calmly look at her
>”You don't seem to mind, not that I really expected anything. Still a good start, let's see what you do without your leash”
>When she takes off the leash you gesture towards the food bowl she was still holding with your head
>”You want this? How about you do a trick for it first, now sit girl!”
>You comply, she seems pretty surprised
>”Well I'll be damned! You were trained, now lie down”
>You lie down on the grass
>”Good girl”
>She places the food right bellow your muzzle and pets you as you start to eat
>You were still hungry darn it
>”You know if you keep up like this I might be tempted to take you in myself, actually that gives me an idea”
>The lady goes back into the shelter, leaving you alone and taking the food bag with her
>Well now wha-
>”Is that a pony!
>”Yeah I think it is! Hi pony!”
>Two women are leaning over the fence waving at you
>So this is what it takes for women to notice you?
>You go up to meet them, because at this point why not?
Hello my fellow females
>”She even sounds cute!”
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>>30120781
>”She even sounds cute!”
>”I really hope you're up for adoption because I swear to God you're coming home with me if you are”
>Wow, you didn't think you were THAT cute
Thanks bitch
>If no one can understand you anyway, might as well have fun with it
>”Pony! Come closer so I can pet you!”
>Well getting petted is a nice feeling but you're not sure if you trust these two to not simply pick you up and take you with them
>Then again you were taken away from your apartment against your will and brought here in the first place so what's another kidnapping?
>You get closer to them to let them pet you
>With the fence in the way they can't really get a good angle to pet you properly, but that doesn't seem to curb their enthusiasm
>”So soft, although you could really use a good brushing”
>”We'll have to bring a brush next time we see you you little cutie wootie!”
>You are not looking forward to all the pet names you're probably gonna get called
>After a couple more minutes of petting you one of the women glances at her phone, gives it an astonished expression and starts shaking the other lady
>”Oh crap Beth if we don't get going we're going to be late!”
>”Alright alright, jeesh. I'll see you later my little pony!”
>The one with the phone waves her hand at you as she practically drags the other one away
>You follow them as best you can in the enclosure as you watch them go away
>They seemed nice enough
>You look towards the grass all around you
>Ponies eat grass right?
>Still a bit peckish, you give the ground a sniff
>You recoil in disgust, smells like piss
>Best not risk eating out here, god only knows how many dogs make this place their toilet
>This is why you preferred cats
>The vet lady came back, with a dog
>It was about the same size as you and locked its eyes at you the second you looked his way
>From across the small grassy park you began your staring contest
>Was he going to try to chase you or something?
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>>30120790
>Probably not, he was on a leash after all
>The lady took the leash off
>Shit
>You back away from the dog as he slowly walks towards you, tail wagging
>Well he didn't look like he was going to eat you
>And you could probably take him in a fight if it came to it
>Not that you want to
>You let the dog approach you
>He starts sniffing all round you, you keeping an eye as he circles all around you
>His nose kinda tickles
Whats up?
>”Bark! Bark!”
>Darn you kinda hoped you be able to talk to animals now, guess not
>The dog then proceeds to lick your face
Ech hey stop that that's gross!
>The dog goes into that 'playful pouncing position they all seem to do where their head is lowered to the ground but their rears in the air waggling as hard as possible
>You take a step towards him
>He bolts away from you super fast
>He's not going to get away that easy! You had to pay him back for slobbering all over you
>You chase after him
>You're way faster than you ever were before and catch up to him pretty quickly
>Being quadrupedal does have some advantages after all it seems
>You might be faster than him, but he's way more agile. He keeps jumping out of the way whenever you try to boop him
>While continuing to chase the dog down you glance over to look at the vet
>She's looking quite pleased with herself as she watches you two run around
>Eventually you manage to catch up to him
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>>30120797
>He doesn't seem to mind much and just rolls over
>You awkwardly try to pet him with a hoof, he seems to enjoy it all the same
>”As much as I'd like to watch you two play all day I'm afraid I have some other patients to see, c'mere Andy!”
>The dog runs to the vet who puts the leash back on him
>She then gestures to you
>”You too pony, I really don't want to chase you down so just come along now”
>Well you don't want to fuck this lady so you trot up to her and let her put on the leash
>”You really are a smart one ain't ya?”
>Smarter than you think lady
>”Let's get ya back inside then”
>So she took you back to the same kennel you were in before
>After placing you back in she walks off to do whatever it is she has to do
>Still full of energy you decide to run around your enclosure until you were tired because you honestly don't want think about your current condition and just want the day to end already
>It doesn't take to long for you to get tired
>And your hooves really hurt from running on concrete
>So you lie down on your doggy bed and call it a day

And that's all I got for now. More at some point
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>>30120804
Nice update.

Look cute, be adopted, escape, regain humanity, revenge. That's a reasonable plan right?
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>>30120804
I really like this story.
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>>30120804
Nice work, I would like to see an attempt at pantomiming or something.
I feel like in most of the mute pony stories they just kind of give up and act like they can only communicate with a computer or something.
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>>30119836
How do you tell it's temporary? I'd assume it was permanent.
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>>30121399

This is true and it's something I've had to wrestle with in my own story. I've tried to work around it by making Lucky increasingly apathetic to her own situation and falling into a malaise of "I'll do it tomorrow".
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>>30121399
>Cursed by an actual demon to always be perceived as an animal

I'll admit it was a lazy thing to put in but at this point my protagonist doesn't really seem much of a point in fighting against being a pet. I mostly wanted to write fluff about her being a pet except for all the dark parts I'm going to put in to mix it up a little
Unless I don'tI totally will
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>>30121545
>always be perceived as an animal

Ok that makes more sense, still it would be nice to see an attempt at communication.

Pet fluff is fine, dark is even better. I look forward to what you're going to put this little mare though.
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>>30121509
I think you've handled Lucky's procrastination about communicating the truth very well.
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>>30120804
Cute stuff. Looking forward to more.
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>>30115876
life is suffering
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>>30110999
>I slip the sleeping mare into the cage
>The cramp, bare metal enclosure will be her new home from now on
>The adjoining cage is empty, and will be for some time unless one of the doctors decides otherwise
>She looks so peaceful laying there, her white coat juxtaposing against the dark grey metal
“I think I’ll call you Pure Spring”
>I run my finger through her blue mane
“Hang in there”
>The cage door closes with a creek, and the lock secures with a sharp click
>I take a quick look around the kennel, a few dozen ponies lay in their pens
>Some of them look up at me with desolate eyes, others are huddled against the back of their pens
>Those lucky enough to have been paired with a partner lay pressed against their divider, cherishing those few square inches of contact with each other
>A small mournful cry goes up, and echoes through the room
>It proves to be more than I can stand and I hurry out, pulling the door shut behind me
>What did I get myself roped into?
>So far my new employers haven’t made any threats, but I know I’ll end up in one of those cages if I try to walk away
>Should have known this was too good to be true
>Now I’m trapped, just like those ponies
>I’ll find a way to get them out though, I just need a little time
>For now I have a job to attend to
>The job was rather simple, I was a technician
>Largely I set up equipment for the upcoming experiments, and tended to the… well, the prisoners
>They were supposed to be rats, or rabbits, or some other kind of small animal, but no
>They are ponies, fully sentient, formerly human, ponies
>How could I have known?
>It’s just like the trap we set for Pure Spring, by the time you realize what’s going on it already too late
>There’s nothing I can do about that now, I’ve got work to do and rounds to make

I'm sorry, I don't know why I'm having such a hard time getting back into it. I'll try to get you a proper update tomorrow
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>>30122089
I disappoint myself
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>>30122108
I want more sick day.
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>>30122193
And I want Leroy's Master to pee in his butt
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>>30122089
>Pure Spring
We haven't heard this name before have we? That just makes me think this is going to end badly for her.
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>>30122193
I'll do my best to deliver

>>30122255
it's going to be hard making it so that major plot developments are a surprise, if you can try to avoid thinking about behind the wire, other wise I'll try to write it so that it doesn't hinge on any kind of twist
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I wish to make all Canadians pretty pony pets
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>>30122193
The amount I've been sneezing is ridiculous and yet I still haven't turned into a pony.
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I want to be a pony's pet pony
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>>30122445
As a filthy fucking leaf desperate to get out of this commie hellhole, and even more desperate to be the little mare, I volunteer. Me first.
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https://www.fimfiction.net/story/369682/returning-home
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>>30122579
I want to bully pretty Canadian mares sexually
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>>30122584
Some good shit
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>>30122633
use maple syrup as lube and fuck my tight little ponut.
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>>30122633
>Doesn't have time to write Little pip story
>Does have time to shit post the thread to hell and back
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>>30121399
Did you even read the story?
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>>30122741
Littlepip story?
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>>30124164
Octavia is a good mare to become
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>>30125088
In theory, but what if you became a complete chav?
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>>30126353
even cuter
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>>30127383
Princess's make good pets, but you have to break them first
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Here, read this story by Jazzteeth,
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/324507/call-it-greed
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I want to be Lulu's little mare
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>>30126879
This mare, always trying to peel her gingers.
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>>30128698
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>>30128698
She will never succeed and will eventually have to learn to live with the fact that there are no more gingers to peel.
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>You will never have your gingers peeled by the cute little mare
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>>30129627
>You will never have someone turned into the little mare and have them cook, clean and perform household chores for you.
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I want to be the plush mare, please help. You'll be rewarded with a plush of any pony of your choosing.
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>>30129907
That's not the best way of becoming the well stuffed mare.
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>>30129907
What do I need to do to help?
I want to be the plush mare
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>>30130555
Nice. I approve of Discord's shenanigans.
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>>30130400
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>>30130878
Not for much longer.
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>>30131073
Wonder how long until the janitors clean this monkey sausage up.
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>>30131098
In case you didn't know porn isn't allowed. Hope you enjoy the temporary ban kiddo.

Summerfags man.
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>>30131103

where the fuck are the rules for the board, i didnt know that was a thing
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>>30131198
Lurk moar
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>>30131248

well, i accept the temp ban, see you lads on the flip side o7
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>>30107767
>Anon takes one for the team and becomes the magical mare statue.
>While she can't move from her fountain, she has some perception of the outer world and is able to bestow appropriate ponifications upon those who splash in her waters.
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>>30131198
It's a blue board. All blue boards are SFW
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>>30122680
I want to make Canada mare rake lawns
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>>30130555
The bed will soon be put to good use.
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>https://www.fimfiction.net/story/359176/pandemic
Holy shit. I guess you guys have probably already seen this, but damn, I never thought I'd see a story with a slower transformation process than Five Score.
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>>30132297
Thanks Anon. I'll check it out.
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What if none of this is real?

What if we are all the little mare, dreaming we are human?

If so how do we wake up?
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>>30132854
You must become the little mare in your dream before you wake up and really become the little mare
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http://archiveofourown.org/works/10674483/chapters/23631552

>>30117134

>”You’re both clear to go, avoid strenuous activity for at least a week and make sure you get plenty of sleep”
>”Right, thanks doc”
>Grey-Mane chuckles “I’m not a doctor yet, but the thought is appreciated. You make sure she stays landlocked, and both of you avoid going out at night, it still isn’t safe.”
“Any word on the wolf problem?”
>Grey-Mane shrugs “Your professor, Dr. Moore if I’m not mistaken, may be able to tell you something, I think she’s over in Life Sciences right now”
“Thank you Gray-Mane, hope to see you soon”
>”Just not as a patient, OK?”
>He we exchange laughs and make for Life Sciences
>Crimson Flutters just above the sidewalk on our way over
“are you seriously going to ignore what he said about flying?”
>”phh, I feel fine Fluff, besides what’s the worst that could happen?”
“You could pass out midair and fall to your doom” I reply in a deadpan
>”Like that will happen, besides all have something soft to land on if I do”
>She prods my side, pressing through the fluff to the skin underneath
>”Huh, that’s kind of disappointing, I thought you’d be like one of those cats that’s all fur and no body”
“I’m still pretty fluffy”
>I pat the side of my hip
>I’ve got at least three centimeters of fur on me
>This in contrast to most of the other ponies, who have maybe a centimeter on them, and Pegasus who have even less
>I’ve never looked at fur specifically, but I can imagine it’s good for aerodynamics
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>>30130878
... It's still there.
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>>30133336
Mods don't want to touch this containment thread.
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>>30130555
Almost forgot the nude, I was headed into work
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>>30129907
Wait, this is a trick to make a chain reaction!
Not that I don't mind that, I'll take a celly, or if that's too much, a pinkie
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>>30132854
_\^/|
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>>30133546
Neat
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>>30133018
He's a very fluffy pony.
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>>30132854
>>30132915
To truly become the little mare you must become the little mare in all levels of the dream.
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>>30134715
We can change how you view your body in dreams, and slowly bring the dream into the reality, mixing the two until they are one.

We just require that your will, your mind, and your "essence" be one with us...

It will be the most pleasurable experience for thee as thou will be loved by not only us, but also your fellow ponies
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>>30134762
Someone should write this in story form.
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>>30132297
Does it have gender swapping?
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>>30135632
Good to know that PTFG still has its priorities in order.
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>>30135632
Nope
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>>30136038
Then fuck that I ain't reading 250,000 words for some guy to keep his dick.
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>>30134373
for you
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>>30097009
>People wouldn't want this
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>tfw 6 years ago I told myself that I'm not gay for watching mlp.
>tfw now I want to be a mare and get gangbanged by a group of stallions.
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>>30136973
It's okay. That's perfectly normal, Anon.
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>>30136973
It's like you browse ptfg or something
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I want to be a little pony
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>>30138902
>Caution is advised, mixing two strains of pone could cause an exponential increase of adorable.
>If pone comes into contact with skin, isolate yourself immediately to prevent exposure to others and be aware of possible choking hazards due to restrictive clothing.
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>>30132854
No. You will die alone and unloved.
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>>30139117
I wonder if George has figured out how to be a little pony, and that's why he's lived so long
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>>30139172
Hardly. Horses don't need power politics
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>>30107321
>crotchtits
nice detail
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>>30135133
>>30134762
That old "Welcome to the herd" saying just took a bit more of a stronger meaning.

It's still bizarre how much i'd be okay with what's essentially death by pony.
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>>30138902
Those ponies are too little but I suppose it makes sense if they're lab-created.
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>>30139251
>ywn adopt hamster-sized ponies
>ywn play cave explorer with them
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>>30139198
Don't think of it as death, Anon. It is rebirth into glorious pony form.
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>>30139276
A great adventure is waiting for you ahead,
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When you become the pony would you change your name?
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>>30139763
Yes, Human names are kind of stupid and western ones are usually a combination of several different languages that, when translated to English, results in something idiotic like Twin Son of Wealth (Thomas Edison)

Ideally I'd become one of my OC's and use their name, but I'm sure I could think of something if I became a different pony
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>>30139196
No horse should be without 'em
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Hay, SpaceWolfe are you ok?

did you finally ascend to ponyhood?
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What are some of your favorite stories? Either fic or green.
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>>30141834
High Flier
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>>30141834
Royal Duties was a good one as well
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>>30141323
Disappointing lack of an option for turning anon into a pony.
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I'm done with the semester. Only problem is I'm not sure where to pick up anything I've started over here.
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>>30142641
I'd love to see more of your stories so I hope you'll figure out how to proceed.
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>>30142664
I think the Celestia story would be more possible to pick up than Lexi's. Might just start something new all together, because apparently I can't finish a green for the life of me.
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>>30142674
That's why I either write to a point I'm fine with or leave cliffhangers so I can go back later if need be
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>>30142369
And a hot one
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>>30062821
The data loss is heartbreaking
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>>30142674
You can always write a perfunctory end to Lexi if you want to finish it. She meets the stallion. Through magic or sex he convinces her to embrace her new life. And they all lived happily ever after.
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>>30144181
>>30142674
Or you could do what WallMixer did and write an non cannon side story where Lexi gets railed by the stallion. It might get your creative juice flowing
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>>30119217
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>>30144251
What if they don't want to write random smut?
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>>30144646

then it's challenge-writing and maybe they should get cracking.
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>>30144676

but -- i want to add. i'm not invested in this. i just think it's a good creative exercise.
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>>30144251
>cannon
I don't see how that's going to help.

Anon gets a direct blast from Pinkie's party cannon. When the smoke clears he is party incarnate in pony form.
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>>30144701
>He's visible for roughly .3 of a second before being tackled by pinkie, given the most intimate tonsil tickle he's ever experienced, and zoomed off to her bedroom in a blaze of streamers and confetti.
>3 day's later on a bed surrounded by balloons, glitter, half eaten cakes and worn out party games, anon is positive he'll never get the taste of cotten candy out of his mouth.
>Or get over the fact his orgasms now sound like a party horn.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0IO0qGku9Lg
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>>30144251
>Creative Juice

Well if that's what you want to call it

what if stallion cum has mutagenic properties, transforming anyone who comes in contact with it into a mare. Mare juice has similar properties and will turn anyone into a stallion
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>>30144646
Then there are hundreds of other ways to write about transformation into a pony.
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>your Daddy will never raise you into a respectable young mare who respects boundaries and makes good decisions
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>>30145779
No offence but I wouldn't go anywhere near any anons if I were a pony.
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>>30145872
Same. Wasn't there a story about an anon becoming a pony, and then several other anons found out a decided to lock her in the basement as a sex slave?

If anyone knows what I'm talking about a link would be appreciated
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>>30133018
>pegusai aren't fluffy
That's a lie, and you know it
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>>30146188
I want to see this story too.
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>>30146294
That must be a severe hindrance to flight.
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>>30146188
>>30146296
Something like this? Not the most pleasant of stories.
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/141502/5/kaidans-short-stories-volume-2---mature-gore/5-mdasex-cult-of-bronies
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/141502/1/kaidans-short-stories-volume-2---mature-gore/1-ms-two-bronies-one-wish
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>>30145311
What if you're in contact with both?
If a mare and stallion fuck do they swap?
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>>30146921
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Oh shit I should probably be writing.
Anyone know how to write a simple exploratory masturbation scene?
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>>30146578
>not making consensual and willing love to your Master
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I want Anonmare to /ss/ me
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>>30147072
Well they should play with themselves, and in some way try to stimulate their clitoris and the lips of their vagina, if they find some way to penetrate themselves they should find their g-spot

This is the only story I could think of off the top of my head : https://pastebin.com/mkkHhw43

Hope that helps
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>>30134762
I consent. yes please.
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>>30145779
>your Daddy will never change your diapers
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>>30147072
Sounds like a plan. If I had a better memory I'd point out the stories that have done it well in the past.
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>>30133018
aw yiss
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>>30147140
Why are the ponies so identical?
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>>30147420
It's Anonmare about to make sweet, 100% consensual love to Anoncolt
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I want to be the professor pone

I want to give transformed humans a higher education on being qt mares
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If I become a Pegasus, should I have a flight license?
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>>30147761
No, you should bound and have your wings massaged
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>>30147761
Yes, if you don't get one the FAA will cut your wings off.
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>>30133018
>Crimson hovers above me and then lands on my back
>”If your so worried how about you carry me the rest of the way”
“Horses riding horses, this is truly the end of days”
>I feel Crimson shift forward, bringing her muzzle right up against my ear
>”At the end of the day maybe I’ll let you ride me”
>My face flushes red
“W-where did this come from?”
>Crimson starts laughing hysterically
>”Oh Fluff, you should have seen the look on your face”
>She throws her forelegs around my neck and resumes laughing like an insane person
>Now I have to hid my boner
>Does she have any idea how hard it is to hid a boner when you aren’t wearing pants?
>It’s practically impossible
>The members of the small village that now inhabits the university appear to be more interested in the raving red mare on my back than the rod between my legs
>Thank the lord
>A few minutes of awkward trotting brings us to the Life Sciences building
“Great, let’s if they have any Thorazine for you”
>”Aww come on Fluff, I’m sorry. You are very fluffy”
“Thanks, you’re very crimson”
>She chuckles and flutters off my back
>It’s only a short while before we find Dr. Moore
>Everyone stands out now that we’re ponies, humans all kind of look alike
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>>30148589
>”I was hoping you two would be able to help with this, maybe get some payback”
>”We’re going to kill some Timberwolves!” Crimson shouts as she leaps into the air
>”Oh no!” Dr. Moore replies, taken aback by her student’s blood lust
>”We have another engineering challenge on our hooves, we need to build a trap for one”
“I nominate Crimson as the bait”
>”Hay, you’d be a chew toy if it wasn’t for me!”
>From the look on Dr. Moore’s face she’s questioning her choice in protégés
>”No one is going to be bait, we have an excessive amount of meat that only Grey-Mane and a few others can eat. What we need to do is come up with a cage strong enough to hold one, and capable of being closed quickly from a distance”
“Will we get to weld anything?”
>”Steel would be wise yes, right now you two should start working on a cage design, I have the dimensions written down as well as a rough estimation of the kind of stress it will need to withstand”
>Crimson and I nod heedfully
>”Good, your bags are in my office and I have some texts set aside for you to reference. Hop to it”
“Yes ma’am” Crimson and I reply in near unison
>”You were getting booze when you were attacked weren’t you?”
“Yeah” I reply sheepishly
>”At least is was for something worthwhile”
>With that we turn and set out on our new mission

Sorry for having this so broken up, my internet went down on Sunday
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>>30148600
Glad to see you're writing again.
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Hopefully we will all wake up as the little pony
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>>30147743
I want to take that class.
Really, someone should write a story about a new-pony academy from which transformees must graduate before being granted Equestrian citizenship.
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>>30149464
>"Anon hurry up we're going to be late for spontainious music!"
"SOME-PONY ONCE TOLD ME-"
>"Save it for class faggot."
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>>30148600
Glad our heroes are getting somewhere with that book-learning
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>>30149315
You turn into a pony every night but turn back as soon as you wake up.
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>>30062831
If the poor guy goes on hurting himself at this rate soon he'll be begging the ponies to make him one of them.
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>>30147761
Yeah. New Unicorns have a similar problem with horn control laws.
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>>30147463
Well yeah, but why have they turned into such similar looking ponies?
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>>30150477
Who could regulate the use of magic?
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>>30147789
A wing massage sounds really nice right now.
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>>30150972
The Cowled Wizards, naturally.
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I want to be the little mare that's rutted by her big stallion bf every night until I eventually become the mother of his foals.
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>>30151469
Get in line, bud. Some of us will probably have to share, though.
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>>30151488
That's unacceptable. Every new mare deserves her own stallionfriend.
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>>30148600
>As we head over to Dr. Moore’s office I take a moment to realize how much has changed
>Some of the buildings still stand derelict with no one willing to take the time to board up the busted windows
>Others are now host to small communities of ponies, with bright paint decorating the wooden boards that keep the wolves as bay
>Small gardens have been planted on the library lawn, no doubt with the assistance of the Ag department
>Several other ponies have a butt mark like mine
>Mostly the ponies working the garden, they all have some kind of agricultural tool or product
>I guess it shows what they are good at or something.
>but what does mine mean?
>That I’m good at comforting people?
>That would make sense, I got it after I calmed down Silver Streak
>Still it’s not exactly what I want to be doing with my life
>My thoughts are interrupted by an unexpected hard surface
>”It’s a pull, Fluff”
“What?”
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>>30152249
>It takes a moment to register that I just walked into a glass door
“Oh! Right”
>I pull the door open and follow Crimson in
“What do you think about the butt marks?”
>”hmm, you mean your tramp stamp? Honestly I’m kind of jealous
“That I have a teddy bear on my ass?”
>She shrugs
>”They seem to be important, and you have yours already. It’s like being the only kid in school without a cellphone”
>I guess that makes sense
“I never thought about it like that. I’m sure yours will come in soon though”
>We both stop outside the Door to Dr. Moore’s office
“Maybe you’ll get lucky and it will be a cage or something”
>”Sounds kinky, let’s get to work”
>We look over the material Dr. Moore has set aside for us
>Silver has made a catalog of the material we have at our disposal, and there is an outline of the plan to catch one of the wolves
>The cage will be filled with meat and set up on the edge of campus
>The door will be held open by a pulley which will be released from a nearby building once a wolf climbs in
>Dr. Moore has left the details of the cage up to us, and provided us with a rough estimate of how much force one of those things can generate
“The cage shouldn’t be too hard; the main issue will be coming up with a latch that’s strong enough to hold the door shut”
>”Why not make it a guillotine style door, no hinges and the force will be spread out along the door frame”
“It would take more time, but I like that idea. It would suck if one of those things got loose”
>I look back over the stack of papers Dr. Moore left for us
“We have to document our work, and record it in our engineering notebooks”
>Crimson sighs
>”let’s get on it Fluff, the sooner we’re done the sooner we can drink”
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The dragon thread is dead it looks like. Think any of the writers will come over? Or, hopefully, that artist? They draw some cute poners.
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>>30152253
Sweet
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>>30152265
Because that worked so well last time.
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>>30141323
Poor me is stuck in the hospital for the next two to three weeks.
As a nurse.
On practice.
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>>30152253
Maybe drinking is her talent.
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>>30152657
Good luck. Turn some patients into ponies.
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This thread should merge with anonfilly
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>>30150477
>>30150972
>>30151603
I think controlling wings and magic would get unbearably repressive if one were to do it overtly. You'd basically be doing very regular horn and wing checks to make sure any spells/devices were present and hadn't been fiddled with. Body part removal would be political suicide in any western nation, so I would guess you'd see it in autocracies or places where pones aren't seen as equal to human. Though give the european commission more years of zero oversight and they'd get there too if they wanted

Plus it wouldn't take much of a marketing campaign to associate any measures taken with a group of humans made to wear little yellow stars. That'd get the pearl clutchers on pone's side.

I like Celestia's way of keeping her land semi-industrialized. everyone has to work just enough that innovation is kept low, and an innovation that does happen is kept within each pone's limited field, encouraging decadence among her aristocracy to basically distract them from thinking too much. all this is what I assume keeps equestrian outside the traditional cycle of empires Though being headed by an eternal autocrat probably helps
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>>30153255
Of course it should, but you'll have to convince them of that. We were doing age regression stories here long before they existed.
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>>30153298
You'd have a consortium of powerful unicorns in the government imposing the rules under the pretense that it's for safety purposes. All newly transformed unicorns most have their horns magically disabled until they can prove they aren't a danger and aren't going to cause any wild magical surges.
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>>30153313
>>30153255

As someone who watches both threads. Why bother merging them?
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>>30153399
As someone who watches both threads. I don't like having to follow two threads for the same thing on a board fairly clogged with generals as it is.
Not to mention the advantages to be gained from better organisation and cross-pollination of ideas.
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I will be a pretty stallion
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>>30153396
""""safety"""" purposes. Entire groups and ethnicities have been oppressed under the guise of "safety" before, so it'd probably be as easy to make popular as an abortion clinic in an Amish town.

Plus you're creating a catch-22 that will probably give a government causus belli to keep ponies under thumb. "You're not allowed to use your horn until you can prove you can use your horn safely".
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>>30153567
Well when I become the pretty mare, do you wanna fuck?
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I don't know if this idea belongs here, but what about humans that are robots controlled by little ponies inside them?
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>>30153471
As someone else who was initially against the merger, I really don't give a shit anymore. Just make sure you title your stories with some dragon shit so I know not to read them if you post them here.
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>>30153697
I don't think you've read the conversation very carefully, Anon. The merge you're worrying about isn't going to happen - the dragon thread went in a non-tf OC focused direction.

>>30153629
Humans becoming ponies by piloting (or mind-uploading to) robotic pony bodies is probably more our style.
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>>30153584
I was thinking the most powerful unicorns seize power and enact legislation restricting magic from the plebs so that their control is unchallengeable.
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>>30152862
Maybe her talent is being the brood mare
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>>30153792
I want to be a robotic pony pet, and be oiled by my Master and modified to pleasure them in every way possible
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>>30097415
>>30098615
To be fair, I was in the woods for the vast majority of last week, but I assure you, I’m still 100% human – you can totally trust me!
Internet was wicked spotty; in effect, I passed time by writing. I doubt anyone’s griping about a 5k word update. Good Lord, like, seventeen posts worth of green…

>>30108905
This story is an excellent read - a bit difficult to concisely put into words the emotions it conjures, but you’ve still captured my attention!
And I must say, “The seconds drag like chains” is such a cool mental illustration; I’ll probably incorporate that metaphor into my everyday lexicon.

>>30120804
I’ve seen a lot of TF triggers over the years, but you’re giving JazzTeeth a serious run for his money in terms of the “out there” ones.
Next stop, an irrational fear of all my kindergarten friends whom I still know!
Plus, you had me thinking, ‘well, alright, at least this isn’t like ‘Behind the Wire’ where the pony is incapable of forming letters/glyphs; maybe Nathan can get his humanity back.’
And then you slammed that door shut pretty firmly. Looking forward to seeing where this all leads!

>>30122089
Ah, so we’re giving this bastion of evil a backstory of firmly-rooted personality and morals now?
That was one of the many things that fucked me up reading Behind the Wire the first time – the notion that it may not be senseless torture and killing for torture and killing’s sake.
That, not only did the green mare die in agony randomly, it was for a greater purpose worth her fate.
To think that all characters are doing good in their own minds… And honestly, months ago I had the exact same feeling about Nick – that at one point he was a ‘good guy’ like Kyle.
And then… something happened to Nick. Well, looks like that’s where the story is heading, so I’d best buckle up. You evil, evil wordsmith. I love it
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CUDDLY DOOM
Current chapter (continuing from >>30062831) can be found here: https://pastebin.com/JLKmpgrv

>I curled up on the forest floor, my protohoof clutching hysterically across my body to the leg from which the unspeakably sharp stinging emanated
>Squeezing my thigh above the offending region as hard as I could did next to nothing in my futile attempt to quell the pain
>Touching the kneecap itself, or whatever remained, would have accomplished little more than launch me into an unimaginably more intense bout
>Through fogged, tear-filled eyes and a fine layer of crimson fur, I could still make out the remnants of my knuckles fading to white as they clenched with all their might
>With every breath, a hazy black fog invaded the corners of my vision, withdrawing just enough through each tide to maintain consciousness
>With every heartbeat, the ominous red tendrils of blood vessels in my eyes consumed a more generous portion of my vision
>I wanted that to be the only red I’d see today – I wanted this to end, I wanted to go home, please… please
>I didn’t want to see any more red fur, I didn’t want to see any more blood… no more red
>My operational leg shuddered, doing its best to cope by pulling back and then flexing out at an unseen enemy, as if trying to shoo the pain away with feeble nudges
>Through it all, I was distantly aware of the noise I was making, but the signals from my leg were nearly unassailable by the auditory signals
>In a few short seconds, my energy to cope with the situation through sheer decibels waned, gradually giving way to sobbing broken up by labored gasps
>If the pain was going away, it was taking its sweet time doing so
>The tears carried on for a while, easing slowly as I began to reestablish my handle on the situation
>Even as my eyes brimmed, the tragic magnitude of the situation continued to settle in
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>>30155211
>I was incapacitated from even wiping the tears from my own eyes – one hand wouldn’t move, and if I used the other I’d probably be looking at a pony muzzle a moment later
>Okay, just let it out, just let it out, you’re okay
>You’re going to get back up in just a moment and make you way out of here, you’re not going to be a pony, you’re not going to be a pony
>It was okay to cry here, you’re okay, you’re in the middle of nowhere and no one out here is going to judge you f-
>“He sounds really badly hurt! We have to help him!”
>“Where are you?! Please!”
>“What happened?!”
>No no no no no please, I don’t care what it takes, please stop them, please, don’t let them get anywhere near me, please!
>With every rapid beat of hoofsteps, the rustling of leaves approached closer and with sharper clarity somewhere in the concealing blackness of night
>I released my grip on the mangled leg; if it wasn’t going to contribute to my escape, at least freeing up my arm might
>I clawed out, desperately swiping for a root to which I could grab; after a half dozen frenzied swings, I met my target in firm union, hoof clenching around the bump on the forest floor
>I tugged through all the power in my bicep, coordinating with a kick with my good leg, and slid a foot or two
>For as much bad luck as I’d had, at least each usable limb was on the same side of my body
>I groaned as leaves brushed across my face and mud smeared across my loose clothing dragging upon the ground
>The progress wasn’t much, and it would’ve taken a master of deception to convince I’d evade an injured turtle at this rate
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>>30155226
>No! I didn’t think I’d be able to get away from the Pegasi from the moment I got out the window, this wasn’t going to be the end of me, I’d come too far!
>Blood pounding in my ears, I repeated the pattern – swipe, grab, tug and kick
>Every movement - every sequence - seemed to drag out to an eternity, my breathing picking up to intentional panting through the torture
>Swipe, grab, tug, kick
>Even as my actions became more feverish, the hoofsteps behind me seemingly quieted, long pauses spanning the time between each subsiding hoof
>Swipe, grab, tug… kick…
>Swipe… grab…
>I gulped, my blood running cold as a hundred thoughts battled for dominance
>The ponies… they weren’t running anymore… so… the hunters had caught up with their prey…
>Settling onto my stomach, I choked back a deep sniffle and slowly set my hoof below my torso
>With a forceful shove consuming the last of my energy reserves, I rolled myself halfway over and adjusted into a seated position against a sturdy tree trunk
>My head lolled limply forward, and with a weak cough I raised it to face the silhouettes of four ponies clustered together in the darkness
>My breathing was heavy – whether it was because of fear, pain, or exertion was debatable, but it hadn’t been enough… it hadn’t been enough
>Feebly, I tried to gather some words - any words - I hadn’t been able to piece together in my dream
“I… I don’t… want to be an alicorn…”
>My glassy, unwavering gaze met with none of the ponies in particular
>The fuzzy, dark shapes of the their heads pivoted to look at each other
>A moment later, a soft glow from Daisy’s horn dimly illuminated the faces of herself and the ponies in her immediate vicinity
>Through tired eyes, I could still make out four confused expressions mixed with a strong overtone of concern
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>>30155237
“Why… why?”
>Sky Meadows fretfully paced forward ahead of the other three ponies
>“Why? We should be asking you ‘why’ - Why did you have to run all the way out here? Why did you do this to yourself? Why did you have to put us all through seeing this?!”
>Her voice crescendoed before falling into silence, the pony sporting a frown pressed closed as her lips quivered
>“Why…”
“Please… I’m not going to be just another pony…”
>“But we want to help you with every-”
“I. Am. Not. Going to be just another-”
>“This isn’t about you being a human or a pony! It’s about you being a friend!”
>She gave me a pause to respond, but all I’d prepared was an exceptionally forceful exhale
>None of my talking points, none of the arguments I wish I’d had just a bit more time to form… None were falling into place
>She had to be lying, she had to be; how was I supposed to trust a bunch of ponies who valued ‘friendship’ in the way they did?
>Why would they have followed me for hours just to ‘be my friend’ when hundreds of potential ‘friends’ were peacefully at home a few miles back the way we’d came?
>“We can tell – all the way out here – you’re scared, hurt, tired, alone…”
>Well, you’re right on all four of those fronts
>“And… honest… you aren’t afraid of us…”
>I let out a long, labored exhale, its full duration shaken by my trembling body
>Sky Meadows tenderly settled her hooves onto the bed of leaves with each calm step, slowly making her way to stand at the base of my maimed leg, just inches away
>“You’re afraid of how we would change you…”
>“How you would end up feeling… after we’d become friends…”
>“And I’m sure you just think of us as a group of… senseless horses… who don’t care about you as anything more than another tally mark etched on a scoreboard somewhere”
>“I guess… maybe you think that we’re just itching to send out a telegram”
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>>30155247
>“You know, ‘one fewer of them, one more of us’”
>Sky Meadows had been directing her gaze dourly downwards, and now lifted her head to meet my gaze, sorrow written all over her face
>“All we’re asking you… all I’M asking you, is to accept our help, please! Before this goes on any further…”
>She hastily scanned her eyes across the half of my upper body that lay in ruin, even as it retained its fragile grip on humanity
>Before looking back at my eyes, she spared a quick glance at my kneecap, a fresh patch of blood creeping slowly outwards, soaking the fabric
>Each breath was a battle to hold back tears, to some degree for the pony, but even more so for myself
>It hadn’t even been two, three hours since I was happily driving home, excited to simply put my feet up and enjoy the little things in life
>A beer or two, a ballgame on the television
>Hell, cuddling with a few huggable ponies would have been a wonderful way to pass some time, if it didn’t lead to humanity loss
>Now, the heart of the man I’d once been was beating its last pulses – it was inevitable in one way or another, these were the final minutes
>Amidst a pitiful rhythm of choked breaths, I felt a single tear roll down my cheek
>That seemed to be the closest thing the ponies had to a collective signal, as Sky Meadows slowly leaned closer, and the other three began walking toward us
>The sound of rustling leaves caused me to perk up, and I caught sight of Daisy leading the others in loose formation, compassionate eyes providing a window into her mind
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>>30155259
>No…
>No no no I’ve seen those eyes before
>I’ve seen too much of those eyes, those are the eyes of a killer, a leader who sees the ponies around her as means to an end
>It’s a mask, a veil of deceit, no, this was her circus and she was the ringmaster!
>I don’t care what she’d convinced the others into believing!
>I had no way of knowing that the alicorn-crazed pony I’d foreseen wasn’t this very pony smiling at me
>The same pony that was a few yards away, and closing
>No, please, she wasn’t getting anywhere near me!
>Please! Sky Meadows was here, she wouldn’t let anything bad happen, please!
>I wanted to tell myself that being around the ponies had been what sucked the masculinity right out of me, as I broke down crying uncontrollably
>Please, don’t let her hurt me! Sky Meadows, please, please!
>Loud sobs echoed throughout the forest, my eyes clamped tightly shut as the floodgate of tears flew open
>All the ponies halted, and I reached my hoof across my body to the back of Sky Meadows’ neck, resting it in the soft strands of her mane
>She was initially startled, but took my cue as both permission and opportunity to subside against my body
“Sky Meadows, I-I-I… I want to be your friend… I r-really d-do. I’m just… I’m just too scared…”
>My thoughts flowed without a filter, punctuated only by a few gasps for air to be immediately spilled back out in sobbing
“Please, please, I’m too scared to do this, I can’t… I can’t…”
>I clutched the bewildered mare close as I slowly worked to calm myself
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>>30155269
>As I held her in a one-armed hug, her mane danced across my shifting protohoof, now becoming… well and truly, just a hoof
>Trying to move either my pinkie or thumb found no response, as it became clear that they had found their final resting places deep within my arm… my equine foreleg
>The sites were subsequently covered by thick patches of pony fur pressing out of the skin, a tickling sensation seizing every affected inch
>With time, the sensation marched further and further up my arm, establishing itself all along my former forearm to the elbow
>My fingers locked together, functionally one limb, and with my final act of dexterity, I tried to give Sky Meadows a few scritches behind the ear
>She appreciated my efforts, even if my success wasn’t nearly as good as untransformed fingers would have been
>I felt a subdued smile spread across her face, cheek pressed up against mine, a warm sensation of fur softly spreading as she gently nuzzled me
>Her movements prompted my head to move a bit in kind, allowing me feel the extra weight along my face - the first stages of a pony muzzle pressing outwards
>Sky Meadows was comforting, having her there felt… almost… safe
>Safe… feeling that way for the first time out in these woods
>I could feel my breathing was gradually calming, the time between breaths growing more relaxed
>I tried to embrace Sky Meadows closer, gently wrapping my other forehoof around her neck and burying it in her mane
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>>30155280
>Wait a moment, since when did I have two hooves?
>I uncrossed my forelegs from Sky Meadows and pulled away; she leaned back in response, not upset, but curiously puzzled by why I’d interrupted her cuddling
>I looked over the side of my body where a mangled, unmoving arm had been just a few seconds ago
>Lifting it into closer view and leading my eyes down its length from hoof to shoulder, I found a complete pony forelimb, covered in a soft crimson blanket of fur
>I took a moment to replay the scene in my mind; Sky Meadows must have been pressed against the arm during the embrace
>The fact that I didn’t feel a lance of agony – that I didn’t feel anything at all – was a surprise
>For the first time since falling from the fence, I tried to move my wrist, and the far end of the pony limb responded
>I tried to move my whole arm, the shoulder pivoting about painlessly, without a single ache to be found
>A far cry from the limb hanging limply at my side, shooting agony through my nerves at any attempt to move it, this pony arm appeared to be… completely healthy
>I tested some more neural commands and flexed what muscles I could, a visibly strong ripple answering and then relaxing back
>They might even be stronger than the arms I had when I was hitting the gym daily back in college
>Getting a better look at the once-dislocated shoulder required me to take off my shirt, which would have been magnitudes easier with at least one functional hand
>Still, with a bit of finagling and time, it came free, leaving me staring in fascination at the sight of my dull human torso flanked by a pair of brightly colored pony hooves
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>>30155286
>“We’re doing our best to help heal you…”
>Daisy was now speaking up, standing with the other ponies in a loose circle around me, providing a few considerate yards of breathing room
>She paused long enough for me to settle my new hoof into the leaves and refocus my attention on her
>“We’re doing our best to help heal you… not just your mind but your body too…”
>Sky Meadows glanced at her counterparts, confirming silently with them that she was the best one to approach me in my fragile state
>“Is… is it okay for me to touch your leg?”
>Deep down, I wanted to argue; I wanted to tell her no as a last act of defiance against the third hoof that was probably about to come along
>Instead, I sniffled and gave a feeble nod of approval as a child might on their first trip to a new pediatrician
>Go ahead Sky Meadows, you can have the humanity from my knee too, just please take good care of it…
>She lowered her head and carefully gripped the hem of my pants leg between her front-most teeth, doing her best to leave a generous amount of slack
>As she started to gently shift the fabric, a few objectionable aches raised concerns about whether any movement in the area was unwise
>Nonetheless, even where the fabric snagged, the pain wasn’t enough to incite even the slightest peep from me
>With a familiar warmth making itself known along my leg, I had to guess that Sky Meadow’s proximity was doing some anesthetizing of its own
>Not only was the pain being quelled, that strange aberrant feeling was back… safety…
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>>30155294
>I looked on in wonder as she drew back from the pants leg, allowing it to relax in bunches with much of my skin still uncovered, and gingerly set a hoof just below my kneecap
>Instead of a harrowing pain springing up, crimson fur began to appear, first slowly, then racing across its new land of opportunity in every direction
>At the same time, a calming warmth pulsed deep inside the knee, soon met with the visible shifts and popping of morphing bones
>Everything was where it should be – fortunately the transformation didn’t necessitate popping my knee backwards – but something about it simply looked… more equine
>To tell the truth more completely, the warmth had spread to the muscles around my knee and they had taken on a more horse-like profile as well
>I moved my head, trying to get a better look at the spectacle unfolding before me
>My lower leg was characterized by thick, lean bands of muscle, shrouded only slightly by the fuzzy fetlock beginning to drape its lower fringes
>My thigh had shortened noticeably, at the same time bulking up significantly with a mass of stored energy itching to gallop across the forest floor
>My pants were becoming tight, doing their best to remind me of my fading humanity as they strained against the development of my new pony leg, my shoe doing the same
>I swiped at each in an attempt to remove them using my forehooves, for which I’d clearly not read the owner’s manual
>Seeing my difficulty, Sky Meadows took her hoof off my leg and paced over to my kicking foot, waiting for me to stop thrashing it about
>She grabbed the crooked shoe between her teeth and effortlessly slid it off, following suit with the sock
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>>30155299
>Doing so revealed the beginnings of yet another protohoof, the outmost toes raising a quiet protest as the rest of the foot began to swallow them up
>On the middle toe, a thickening, slightly crimson band of keratin had made its future intentions clear
>I looked up as Sky Meadows flashed a smile at me, and even if they weren’t all baring teeth in line with their levels of enthusiasm, the other ponies were doing the same
>The waves of bliss washing over me crashed for a moment, no pony close to comfortably sedate my trepidation
>A flurry of thought raced across my mind as panic began to set in
>What if this was all just part of the devious plan, I wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this, I told myself I wasn’t going to fall for this!
>I’m not going to be a pony, that’s what I told myself!
>My gaze jumped between the affectionate expressions of each of the four ponies, a sickening compassion shared by all
>I’m not going to be a pony I’m not going to be a pony I’m not going to be a pony
>My heart jumped into action as my singular human foot kicked outwards, springing me upwards and through a gap in the circle
>Stumbling over the first step on the protohoof, I realized their defense didn’t seem nearly as strong from a standing position
>Sure, even if they had the numbers advantage, I had a height advantage
>“Wait, stop!”
>“Please stop!”
>I wasn’t going to be a pony
>I wasn’t going to be a pony
>I wa-
>I didn’t even make it three whole steps on the protohoof before losing the fleeting semblance of balance that I’d never truly grasped in the first place
>My pants tangled and slid off, a short, grey tail swaying free where they had once been
>Sliding softly across the bed of leaves as twigs brushed against my face, I came to rest at the edge of a modest puddle, no more than a few feet across
>That was it… that was all I had left in me… a few desperate steps
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>>30155309
>I slowly raised my torso & head a few feet off the forest floor, shifting into a half-seated position at the edge of the shallow water
>The few quick steps I’d taken weren’t even enough to escape the soft illuminating range of Daisy’s horn, shadows drifting and slanting out ahead
>Between the glow she cast and the moonlight filtering through the forest canopy, I had a clear view of the person… pony?… looking up at me in the puddle’s reflection
>You poor bastard
>You messed up pretty badly, but got yourself healed - or better - and you still can’t manage to run away
>And I couldn’t help but wonder, come to think of it, why did I even have to?
>Well, because of the ponies of course, but that was the surface-level answer that still left so much unresolved…
>The ponies said this was all about friendship, but that’s not true, this just isn’t what friendship is!
>My human friends, even last one of them, they truly got it – hell, they were great friends!
>It’s all about... uh, hold on… listening! Yes, listening!
>I told Clementine Breeze she wouldn’t need to worry about me, that we were both better off going our separate ways, and look where it got us when she didn’t listen!
>And not just her, I told them ALL I didn’t want to be their friends, and what do they do? They literally try to kick down my door – that’s the exact opposite!
>A real friend is supposed to listen to you, respect what you have to say
>When I was studying for year-end exams during my junior year of college, I spent fourteen hours straight in the library each day, and I asked my friends not to bother me
>And you know what, they didn’t – it was me and the books for all that time, fantastic!
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>>30155317
>The time I fell on the lecture hall steps and got a bloody nose, all my friends were asking me if they could take me to the health center
> ‘I’ve never seen anyone take a tumble that hard,’ one guy said, not to mention a bunch of malarkey about concussions
>I told them that I’d be okay, that people get hurt all the time and to stop worrying about me – and they did! No more questions about it for the rest of the day!
>For as bad as it might’ve looked, they were good enough friends to oblige, I didn’t even need to say it twice
>Whenever I got homesick, usually around the middle of semesters when the workload got to be too much, I might’ve gone down to the dorm basement to be alone
>And that was fine, a few of my friends and my roommate were the only ones who knew I was down there
>Actually several times they walked in on me crying and asked if I was okay
>I always told them the same thing, that I was fine and to just leave me alone
>And that was fine for them, they always left without probing any further
>And that was fine… that’s what friendship is meant to be…
>If you try to push people away, they let you do so, because a good friend is supposed to listen to you…
>Chasing after you for hours through the woods… feigning concern about your well-being through some kind of… fake… fake… worry… That’s not what REAL friendship is…
>And that’s fine… it’s… fine…
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>>30155326
>The reflection of the figure in the puddle shimmered as a series of circle-shaped ripples spread across the water
>Another series of circles spread outwards from a new point a few moments later
>With a sniffle, it occurred to me that briefly before each perturbation, a tear was rolling off my cheek
>Raising a hoof to wipe my eyes, my brushes didn’t help much, vision still brimming with tears
>I tried, again and again, until I gave up, my crying now disturbing the water in a regular rhythm
>All I’d really accomplished was getting my fetlocks wet and pushing my facial features a bit further toward ponydom
>I tried to meet the gaze of my muddled crimson reflection in the water as my sobbing subsided
>Instead, when I refocused, there were two shimmering shapes – one crimson, and one orange
>As the water settled, it was apparent that Clementine Breeze had taken a seat by my side
>I didn’t raise my eyes to greet the Pegasus, but the figure in the puddle proved equally as conversational
>“I know… Maybe you won’t believe me, but I remember some things from before I made my current friends… not just things about myself, about you”
>She solemnly took a moment’s pause, not that she showed any difficulty in recalling her memories
>“You were always so fun and pleasant at parties, we watched a lot of the games together during the playoffs last year…”
>“You were so full of joy whenever we won, you… smiled… That seems so far away now…”
>“Even if it means you’ll be a pony, that’s the part we… I… want to see back more than anything else in the world…”
>I sniffled, another tear dropping to the puddle and sending forth a new series of ripples
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>>30155338
>In the water’s smoothing surface, I could make out Clementine Breeze tenderly flexing her wing toward me, a sympathetic expression across her face
>I didn’t take my eyes off my own reflection – I didn’t want to miss out on seeing the last of my humanity leaving… regardless of whether this was for better or worse
>Clementine Breeze didn’t even have the opportunity to fully drape her wing toward me before I gently reached back with a hoof and guided her into place
>There was nothing between her feathers and my exposed skin, and for a moment I felt the alien sensation of bristling Pegasus wings
>It was strange, but at the same time comforting as I found myself settling into a docile state of mind, wrapped in the blanket my friend had provided me
>Shortly after, the sensation gave way to the familiar warmth and tickling of pony fur pushing out all along my back
>The frontiers of fur didn’t rest after growing dense and fluffy along my back, soon spreading outwards, wrapping across my neck and to the front of my torso
>The broad surface area of the Pegasus’ wing spurred a rapid transformation, the fur racing across my chest as it bowed outwards into a proper barrel
>I found the need to shift into a more comfortable, equine resting position, my legs out to the side as I rested upon my barrel and forehooves
>I flicked my tail, letting its short lead droop across the forest floor
>While I didn’t turn to look, I could feel that my legs were swiftly shortening and reshaping into pony legs… so much for my height advantage…
>My thigh muscles brimmed with energy, not so much anxious to run away from anything, but excited to gallop around with my new friends
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>>30155344
>Feet elongated and bristled with longer pony fur - another pair of fetlocks - as my toes fused into proper hooves, a thick band of keratin hardening into my new ‘shoes’
>I craned my neck over the puddle to watch my reflection as the fur found its final objective – the rest of my head
>It creeped up from my neck, gradually engulfing the previously unscathed half of my face
>My hearing cut to a dull ringing upon it reaching my ears, the flaps of skin forming to a point and pressing against the side of my head
>They floated with the line of fur upwards to the top of my head, settling there in the form of a new pair of fluffy pony ears
>I gave each a quick flick and smiled; they were quite adorable after all
>A short grey mane tumbled from the top of my head, and with a few quick blinks, I watched my irises change from a dull blue to brilliant magenta
>I rose to my hooves, giving Clementine Breeze an unspoken signal that her work was accomplished, an adjustment of my back prompting her to rest the wing at her side
>Turning my head to the side – quite a bit further than I’d been able to do with a human neck – I noticed Daisy, Sky Meadows, and Storm Cloud beside me
>They were standing patiently at attention, each sporting their own version of a gleeful smile
“Daisy, I owe you an apology. I owe all of you an apology…”
>I looked over the three ponies before me, also sparing a glance back at Clementine Breeze
“I didn’t realize why you’d be doing so much for a friend… but I think I understand now”
“I’m sorry for putting you through all this, and leading you all the way out here, and getting us all lost… can you… can you forgive me?”
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>>30155356
>Daisy stepped forward, setting her hooves precisely into the leaves and positioning the tip of her muzzle inches away from mine
>Her gaze was calculated and certain, but not devoid of emotion, a smile sneaking across her face despite mischievous efforts to look serious
>“What’re friends for, silly?”
>She closed her eyes and quickly leaned forward, a gentle boop between our muzzles coming as the result
>When she retracted, we met each other’s gazes with goofy smiles
>I wrapped my hooves around her in a tight bear hug, and she did the same, sending waves of bliss through my system
>My negative thoughts began to drift away, all the bad things I’d done, said, seen – they all evaporated on the nighttime breeze
>I didn’t have to worry about bills or car repairs, angry bosses or angry customers, or even the fear of not having friends, or being forgotten
>In fact, I had only one unsteady thought, and as I felt Daisy’s muscles tense, it occurred to me that she’d had the same thought
>Playfully, we sacrificed the steadiness of our firmly planted hooves, shifting off balance and tumbling into the shallow puddle
>With a bit of splashing, the other ponies trotted over to join our hug, hooves kicking up water and soaking a few patches of their coats
>After all, friends always love to share in a bit of fun, and we were all part of the same herd
>And I was a pony – and not ‘just a pony,’ because from that moment, my friends knew me as Morning Star

That does it for now. A new member joins the party, and if you think the herd is stopping at five, boy, do I have a bridge to sell you!
Have a great week everyone!
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>>30155377
Fuck yeah
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>>30155377
I love this

I love how much detail you put into the transformations, and I thoroughly enjoy how this switches between dark and cute at the drop of a hat.

Daisy isn't just a pony out to make friends, interesting. I look forward to seeing what you do with this.
Also since you reminded me
>>30122089
http://archiveofourown.org/works/10986543/chapters/24467613

It may be a few days until I write more for it, I'm currently doing research on the Stanford Prison experiment.
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http://imgur.com/mFNG8jw

Just captioned this for a thread on /trash/. Figure I'd post it here. Put it in imgur because it's too lewd for /mlp/.

If anyone wants me to caption another (preferably nsfw) picture then reply with a link and I'll see what I can do.
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>>30155377
This was equal parts dark, cute and absolutely heartwarming.
>They're not just mindless cuddlebugs
Press F to pay respects to final inhibitions, all hail our new equine overfriends.
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>>30156353
I wouldn't mind a few captions, preferably pony not anthro.
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>>30156456
I would have much rather spent my time captioning something pony and not anthro, but there are a couple raging "stop liking what I don't like" autists on there so I didn't want to take any chances. The hardest part about it is finding a good picture, too, and that was the first one I saw that hit the right buttons for me. I do have a couple pony ones lined up that I found after I had already started that one.
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>>30155377
And now onward to hug the rest of the world.
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>I am still not the pet stallion

How much longer must I endure my own humanity?
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>>30114904
This is a fun story.
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>>30097145
What a gross violation of conservation of mass.
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Champion jockey becomes the little pony.
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>>30155377
C-can I join this herd?
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Post-TF AJ Eris shenanigans.
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>>30158178
Sweet. I like the little detail of the claws tearing the shirt.
The new Applejack has no need for glasses, only apples.
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>>30158178
I didn't think post tf was your kind of thing.
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>>30157875
You're not going to have the option not to join.
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>>30154147
Any mare can do that. It's not such a special talent.
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>>30159041
but will they let you milk them?
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>>30158770
>>30157875
>Crowded shopping mall somewhere in america.
>A nondescript man casually walking through the food court, his backpack imperceptibly squirming every now and then.
>Stopping at asmall cafe roughly in the center of the building, he ordered a coffee and a bottle of water before taking a seat.
>Carefully opening the bag, he gently dropped the bottle inside before closing it again, a muffled 'thanks' emanating from within as he passed the time by people-watching.
>Half way through his coffee, his phone recieved a message. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MU4HMhic6AU
>" /) "
>Downing the rest of his coffee, he replied back with " (\ " before opening his backpack and reaching inside, his eyes on the family of four sat on a nearby bench.
>Taking a deep breath, he gave out a yell and threw the contents of his bag at the unsuspecting family.
>"CELESTIACKBAR!"
>"Wheeeeeeee!"
>Startled by the yell, the father of the family looks in that direction only to find a smiling blue missile sailing towards him.
>Catching it on reflex, he stares dumbfounded at the small creature nestled in his arms, his family crowding around to see.
>"Hi! I'm Sugar Song! Can we be friends?"
>As his children and wife start daww'ing and petting the (adorable) creature, the only sound he can produce is a confused "...What?" as he absently notes a pleasant tingle beginning to creep down his arms, unconsciously holding the small horse(?) a bit tighter.
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>>30155201
When has anyone EVER been turned back into a human? I honestly can't think of a single story
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>>30159086
Good plan. Well executed.
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>>30159266
There was a story way back in the very first thread in which a guy gets turned into Pinkie and turns back to normal in the end. There's also https://pastebin.com/UDn8KLC8 , a couple of stories in which characters have experiences with Pon-E (without making it permanent) or VR, and some of the Anonpone stories.
Five Score technically they turn human via the portal (though human versions of their pony selves) for a time.
And https://pastebin.com/Tnb84VKR is an interesting story based on a slightly botched attempt to turn human again.
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>>30159266
Fair point; it's generally rare, but especially in more recent stories where Pon-E is a transient plot device, it does certainly happen.
For instance,Apocrita and Breaking Horse, and in terms of stories where at least one reversion to humanity from ponydom occurs, Purple Black Gray and Doctors Oath.
As you probably know, there are multiple older stories in the Pon-E canon, primarily by emms, that also fit the mold.


Pon-E aside, there are several (generally older stories) in which ponydom is impermanent in one way or another:
At the conclusion of Five Score, ‘Rainbow Dash’ is one of many characters who has reverted back to humanity for their time on Earth, albeit generally as a different gender from the story’s outset.
Royal Duties ends with the formerly-human character still as a pony, though that was the opposite of evil Cadance’s stated intention, had there been no intervention.
Mare Man, which is a story probably no one else remembers, employed pony transformation as a temporary superpower.
Anon's Quest for the Phat Ass, which I think was a trollfic by JazzTeeth but is nonetheless a masterpiece of literature, saw Allison’s temporary pony transformation to prove a point.
Jemaul and Matt are human again at the end of Bewitching Circumstances.
The whole point of Cool Story Bro But It Needs More Ponies is that Angela’s spells are temporary.
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How much would a formally human pet mare cost?

I'm talking about a Zephyr style operation, the amount of resources needed for that kind of transformation have to be expensive.
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>>30159542
Some of these stories I don't think I've heard of, they're not from ptfg right?
I think I remember reading Mare Man but I don't know where to find it now, do you have a link?
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>>30160044
Your soul and any chance of Celestia accepting you into Equestria (as a pony or otherwise) when she finds out you participated in the slave trade.
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Why was Gumo removed from the OP?
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>>30159343
No idea why, but your comment has me imagining that one CoD scene, only instead of machine guns it's four anon's herding an increasingly large pack of ponies through an airport.
Cant write green for shit though, so it'll have to stay a mental image.
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>>30160180
The Pon-E stories are from ptfg, and except for Jazzteeth's fic, I believe all the others are from FimFic. Five Score is in a grey area because it started here and Spec shifted over once it gained some steam.

Mare Man: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1VzrgcP7_AeFVwSmUbNbd5mat688d97wKV8CHhGlWfNY/preview
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I want to be a zigger
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>>30160044
I don't think resources are really a problem, it would be more supply and demand. I'd wager something of that kind would cost at least 100k, more for rarer ones - I wouldn't be surprised if Opal was worth like a couple millions at least.
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>>30160446
Lack of updates to his stories in the previous thread. If he hurries he still has the chance to make it into the next OP.
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>>30160708
Nice story.

>>30160566
Give it a shot. You can do it Anon.
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New lewd caption from /trash/, hot off the presses.

http://imgur.com/uoUonN0
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>>30161389
>this one has hooves
my boner is pleased
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>>30161389
I like it
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>>30162017
Too cruel. Transformation should be a joyous thing.
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>>30160940
I'd pay that much for updates to the story.
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>>30158559
It's not- I've already spoken about my distaste for TF that's mostly just "shocked animal/furry wearing torn clothes", but I had a composition and idea in mind that I wanted to commit to paper- hence, the drawing.
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Who wouldn't want to be this pony?
Look at her, she's so carefree and happy!
Unlike you, anon. We need to fix that
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>>30163280
She's a cutie but not everyone can become her or we'd end up as the crazy multi-minded mare.
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>>30163280
Qt/10, would gladly accept my adorable doom.

>>30163395
>he doesnt want to transcend his mortality by becoming an extension of the herdminds will.
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Pluggin the Pony Transformation Hypnosis Discord, we do frequent live sessions and have recordings up on our YouTube channel

https://discord.gg/5q2jrjY
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>>30161389
That poor mare needs a stallion.
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>>30163280
I really want to become that pony.
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>>30110999
>>There is a sickening cracking sound as his fingers start to fuse together
But they were already doing this in the previous post.
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>>30114255
More please
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>>30164778
>Nightmare Moon attempts escape by turning people into ponies and indoctrinating them to her cause.
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Someone should run with this: A new organization has formed, they call themselves the Friendship For Progress. The FFP hunts down humans who are unhappy or unfriendly and forces them to undergo ponification followed friendship training if required.
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>>30165057
They sound pretty sketchy to me. Could make a fun story.
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>>30161067
Just for you, big guy.
>Be a Deep cover operative for the CIA, currently sharing an elevator with 3 cold blooded killers, four small cages and your almost crippling amount of self hatred.
>The people here dont deserve whats about to happen to them, but you cling to the belief that it will help avert a greater tragedy.
>As the elevator signals your arrival, the sub-human scum you are tasked with investigating turns to you and opens his mouth.
>"Remember, no contact."
>Briefly checking yourself over to ensure nothing exposed, you crouch down and open your cage, it's occupant trotting out and stretching with a small yawn.
>Despite knowing the horrors it will soon inflict, you cant help but find it absolutely adorable as it looks out across the crowded security section.
"Whoa....so many new friends to make!"
>And just like that, it's no longer adorable, you've seen exactly how these creatures make 'friends'.
>You'd rather somebody shoot you outright than go through that hell.
"Can you pick me up, i want to see how many people are here."
>You're not falling for that one even if you were wearing a mask, those hooves are more dexterous than they should be and all it takes is a single touch on skin.
>"My hands are full right now, why dont you ask the nice man over there?"
>You wish you could use your gun on this thing and it's owners, but orders are orders, no matter of sick they make you feel.
"Aww, okay."
>Focusing your attention on the crowd slowly beginning to notice your odd group, you lift your rifle and begin shooting, your 'comrades' doing the same.
>Screams ring out as people drop to the floor, clutching their legs in agony as your bullets rip through muscle, tendon and bone.
>You take brief comfort in knowing they wont be in pain for long, your four legged friends already rushing forward to 'comfort' them.
>Unable to watch what will happen, you make note of the fact the few armed security personel were taken care of in a more traditional fashion.
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>>30165593
>You suppose a gun is too much of a hazard without any of the magic wielding ones to protect the others.
>That wont be a problem for much longer though, as you note the clamouring voices behind you already growing higher-pitched as you move on.
>Moving with a calm you do not feel, you continue to cripple as few people as you can without raising suspicions, the airport security woefully unprepared for your assault.
>Even with your restaint, the floor is covered with the moaning bodies of new soon-to-be 'friends'.
>Hearing sirens in the distance, you replace your rifle with the machine gun strapped to your back and check it's ammo.
>At least no more innocents will lose their humanity by your hand, as the echoing sound of a hundred pairs of coconuts grow steadily louder.
>Tearing a bloody swath through the russian army's response to your attack, you're not sure which event will take precedence in your nightmares.
>Finally reaching the rendevous point, you find your escape vehicle ready and waiting, it's occupant starting a conversation with your 'boss'
>Hearing something about a message as you enter the van, you are caught completely offguard when something soft is shoved into your face, causing you to stumble, your weapons clattering to the side as you fall onto your back.
"Oomf!"
>Your heart stops, you know that pitch.
>With rising panic you scramble to rip the face hugger from your head but it simply tightens like a vice, a tingling sensation already spreading over your head and traveling down your neck and shoulders.
>Giving up your new headmate as a lost cause, you blindly grope for one of your guns while you still have the will and hands to end it.
>Fighting through the fog encroaching on your thoughts, you remember the pistol in your side pocket and desperately draw it out.
>Holding it to the side of your head, you absently note your ears have already migrated to the top of your head before pulling the trigger.
>...before pulling the trigger.
>...
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>>30165597
>Your hand is not responding, even in the face of it's imminent demise if the tingles around your wrists are any indication.
>Your new ears unconsciously flicker as they register a voice softly speaking to you.
"I know it can be scary meeting new friends, but i'll help you through it, i promise."
>Feeling the gun fall upwards from your half-hand, you notice the faint sound of an activated unicorn horn.
>Fucking magic.
>The inevitability of your situation finally weighing down on you, you quietly sob before ceasing to resist the overwhelming bliss of your human life being washed away by the soft touch of the small horse attached to your face.
>Feeling the tension leave your body, your new friend relaxs their grip and quickly uses their magic to remove the remains of your clothes before gripping you in a proper hug as you continue to cry.
"It's okay, everything's going to be okay."
>Your mission, your orders, your name, old friends and family, all the pain and death you've caused today, all of it slowly smothered by the gentle onslaught.
>Two pairs of ears jerk as the russian forces move to search the small loading bay.
"Time to go, i cant wait to introduce you to the others, i'm Lillydrop by the way!"
>With a chuckle, you introduce yourself.
"Nice to meet you, i'm Fl-"
>With a zap and a flash, you disappear right as the russians enter the building, leaving only your clothes, weapons and CIA badge secreted in your shoes, the latter of which used as proof of american collaboration in the attack.
>You were too busy meeting the rest of your herd to spare a thought for that though, you were nervous after you remember hurting them but they forgave you pretty quickly.
>You love your new friends, you cant wait to make some more!
>Hopefully without bullets next time.
----
Fuck me i wrote far more of this than i intended.
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>>30165601
>Wanting to shoot the poner

Well at least he doesn't have hands to hold a gun any more, and I'm sure his new friends will take care of any remaining traces of violence

You got a pastebin for this?
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>>30165601
Good job
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>>30165707
No,, he wanted to shoot himself.
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>>30165763
>You wish you could use your gun on this thing and it's owners

He wanted to shoot the poners first
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>>30165804
Oh right
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>>30165707
He saw a someone get unexpectedly booped right in front of him anon, that changes a man.
One minute the guy was the standard terrorist for hire that ate bowls of nails for breakfast without milk, the next he's running around calling himself Skydrop chatting about new mane styles with his new 'friends.'

https://pastebin.com/BaSuYrgi
Not written anything prior to this though, sorry to dissappoint.
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>>30165601
Very nice. Now write some more.
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Haven't been around in a while, anything new on the "MC becomes pone and ends up becoming the happy pet pone" front?

I was trying Lavender but it's awfully bland compared to the others. Consensual changes in which the pone gets used to it immediately make for pretty boring stories.
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>>30166185
>"some more" anon typed, knowing his shitpost of minimum content would bring the thread one step closer towards bump lock, yet the thrill of being a cheeky cunt on the internet was too tantalizing to resist.
>As he tended to the captcha's signpost fetish he lamented on the fact that no inspiration for the thread's topic struck, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldnt think of shit.
>Proving his non-artificial existance, he scrolled his mouse over to 'Post', and clicked with his hoof.
>Oh no! That was a human hand meme moments ago, has the insanity finally taken hold of poor anon?
>Nah, it's just the standard unexplicable transformation sequence began from a seemingly benign action seen a thousand times before.
>Yar, declaring the entire situation to be bullshit in his best pirate accent, anon retrieved a pen and tackled the most important priority of the moment, adding the experience to his shitpost.
>Satisfied that his contribution would send the thread one step closer to death, he settled down to think of a way to explain to his family how okay he is with being small horse.
>Terribly, as the only horsefucker in the family, his options were limited to looking as adorable as possible in the hopes they dont immediately run away screaming.
>Of course, this plan fails horribly and anon is shortly thereafter captured by the government and thoughly experimented on, but they give ear scratchs and motherfucking carrots so imprisonment for life isnt so bad, he wished they approved his hoof-compatible keyboard though, typing with a stylus in your mouth made even the shortest shitposts take three times as long.
>Reading his latest masterpiece after an hour's work, he used the pen to click 'post', glad that the idiots in white coats actually paid for the 4chan pass when he complained about the captcha, the madmen.
>You have reached the end of this shitpost, but the true story will only be found by autistic observant anons.
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>>30166474
> meme moments
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>>30166557
:^)
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>>30166304
Have you read Buckett's story and the new story by SomeDope? Those are the other recent pet stories.
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>>30166474
That definitely counts as some more. Thanks anon. Here, have another shitpost that's meant to be encouraging.

But next time don't forget about the little mare part. Who would ever want to become a stallion?
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>>30166753
A world of mares means a world without foals anon, some of us need to have the horsedick so that future generations are born.
If offered the choice, would you choose to become the mare, not knowing for certain whether your womb would ever feel the touch of a stallions seed, the comforting weight of new life growing within you.
Or would you choose to become the stallion, giving the precious gift of motherhood that is forever out of your own reach.
It is only in balance between horse dick and horse pussy that true harmony can be found, anything else simply invites chaos and disorder into your soul.
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>>30166876
Having had years of experience with a human dick, I'd go with horsepussy without a second thought. I wouldn't be worried about that, I'm sure there are many who would prefer the other choice. But if the new world is somehow lacking in stallions, I'm sure we will learn to share. I doubt any of us would have to live without the touch of a stallions seed for long.
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>>30166876
All the dudes will become the little mare, and all the gals become big strong stallions. Problem solved.
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>>30166474
That's a nice acrostic, Anon.
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I want to be the little filly
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Gumo, more sun pls
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>>30166304
I can't argue with that, Lavender was meant as pure pet mare escapism

>>30152253
>It took most of the day to draw up the plans
>It would have been faster but using CAD software with hooves proved more
Difficult than expected
>On top of that Dr. Moore wants us to run a stress test on it; time consuming to set up, even more time consuming to run
>Dr. Moore was kind enough to bring us lunch and dinner, though she didn’t stay in her office
>The clock on my laptop reads 23:30
>I glance back at the simulation, still running, but the last one we need
“Let’s go to bed, we can get the results in the morning. Dr. Moore is going to need a few hours to review them anyway.”
>”Assuming it doesn’t fail”
“Our design is glories. Cage is love, cage is life, cage will never fail, cage will never fall”
>Crimson lets out a yawn
>”fair enough, let’s hit the hay”
>We make sure our laptops aren’t set to sleep and head out into the hall
“What do you think Dr. Moore has been up to?”
>Crimson shrugs
>”Masturbating vigorously”
>I clench my eyes shut at that charming mental image
“Thanks for that Crimson”
>”Hehe, looks like some ones hot for teacher”
>I glare at her
“I haven’t fapped for the better part of a week, I don’t even know how with these things”
>I hold one of my hooves up for a moment
“Do you have any idea how hard it is to hide a boner half the length of your leg when you aren’t even wearing pants?”
>Crimson shrugs
>”It hasn’t exactly been an issue for me, still you’ll have some alone time tonight to figure it out”
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>>30168062
>”Figure what out?”
>We both jump at the unexpected voice
“Oh Dr. Moore, we were just heading back to the class room building to get some sleep”
>She gives us a concerned look
>”it’s a good thing I caught you then, you can’t go outside this late”
>It takes a second to register what she’s talking about
“Oh right, wolves”
>She gestures with her head
>”We’ve set up a sleeping area in the basement. only a couple of others lagged behind, so you should have plenty of privacy to ‘figure it out’”
>Crimson and I both exchange looks as the blue mare headed down the stair well
>”it’s going to be an awkward night”
>I nod silently
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>>30167069
That's my fetish to the letter
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>>30168066
And then they fucked?
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>>30168740
And then the professor tied them up in the basement and kept them as her sex slaves
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>>30166304
I would like to see a story where there is more than one new pet, bonus points for them being friends or in a relationship.

Sort of like the pair that shows up at the end of Zephyr.

One thing I've noticed is that Zephyr is one of the few stories that actually has other pets as major characters as opposed to focusing on whats usually one master and one pet.

It would be interesting to see two new ponies interacting with each other as some one tries to turn them into pets, sort of how we got to see Lightning and Moonglow comfort each other in Behind the Wire
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>>30167925
The little filly does not want to be you.
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>>30169096
>two pony pets.
>one was a normie and hates their new life
>the other was a big /ptg/ fag and loves it.
>tune in next week as fag tries to convince normie of the merits of belly rubs.
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>>30168062
When will we get more of said pet mare escapism?
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>>30169142
When will we get an escape artist who is turned into a pet mare and promptly escapes. No cage or collar can hold her.
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Any word on ZZP?

it's been a while since we've heard about pet commie
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>>30114904
The only logical thing to do at this point is to summon a succubus.
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>>30169882
A succubus wouldn't have the proper amount of hooves for this
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>>30169554
>basking in the undulation of the crowd, you suppress a twinge of shame over the thought that you're only here because you can wear the fancy suit.
>you're no pet trainer, the only thing you've trained are pokemon and any serious ten year old could sweep your entire team.
>looking at your 'pet', smiling wide and waving at the crowd, you marvel at the sheer amount of talent contained in such a small package.
>Collars, leashes, cages, the ease of which she escaped them all was frustrating no matter how well behaved she acted otherwise.
>it was when you found her sleeping on your guest bed after opening the 17 padlocks you'd attached to the cage that you realised how special she was.
>looking over her latest act consisting of ropes, chains, a safe, an 8 year old girl, a glass cage and literal ton of taffy, you're just happy she doesnt consider your house something to escape from.

>You are The Amazing Hoofdini, and you're currently having the time of your life.
>Convincing your human friend to enter this talant contest was the best idea you ever had.
>You dont mind that he gets credit for 'training' you or that the prize money goes to him, you're just happy to finally recieve praise for your special talant.
>You. A pony, receieving the cheers of hundreds of humans!
>You cant wait to sneak over to the pound and tell the rest of your friends.
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>>30169989
Tried to make it TF related but i couldnt think of anything, just imagine this is a world where people reincarnate as ponies after a few decades, and this is just harry houdini making a comeback.
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>>30167069
>women become stallions
>problem solved
honestly, it'd just be the same problem, except with added complexity
getting woms/stallions to put out would be like pulling teeth, due to both social expectations, and prolly woms being normie trash and not wanting hooves or horsecock, and they'd either want like, full body condoms or some kinda bullshit, or they'd just go full nigger, and bust a nut before dissapearing into the night
you're better off with some total faggot who's ok with being a stallion, so long as he gets to have a cute cuddly little mare snuggled up against him
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>>30169137

Oh my god
I need this right now
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>There will never be a story as good as Zephyr's tale
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NEW THREAD!!!

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>>30170641
>>30170641
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