Reposting: Another Mama Mare story:

>Big Macintosh plants his hooves into the forest soil
>The straps pull taught
>He strains against his horse collar
>His teeth grit as his muscles flex
>The straps stretch as he puts his full strength into hauling out this log
>His hooves slip in the muddy soil of the Everfree forest
>Each slide an exhausted grunt leaves his sore and beaten body
>With increasing resolve he digs in his hooves and pulls the log once more
>Every muscle strained, every field plowed keeps his mind occupied just long enough
>Maybe if he worked harder
>Just one more field bucked
>He can keep his mind off the little red colt he once was
>He shakes the thought from his head
>He has to provide, he has to be reliable
>The firewood this log can provide months of heating and cooking
>He rams against his horse collar once more
>He cannot fail his family
>They count on him
>The straps fall slack
>The log doesn't budge
>Big Macintosh trembles in exhaustion
>It's too late to shake the thought from his mind:
>A little red colt standing at the gate to Sweet Apple Acres
>Wondering when his parents would return
>his hooves tremble in the dirt as he can't shake the thoughts of that poor little colt never got to have a foalhood
>He bore his daddys horse collar with pride
>He obeyed every command, met every standard and rose to the occasion for Applejack and Applebloom
>He gave them his all but, when was the last time anypony showed him that he was safe
>When was the last time he felt loved
>Big Macintosh stumbles
>Falling to his rump, he plants his butt on the log
>A whimper escapes the stoic stallion's lips
>All he wanted was just one more night with his mama
>The tears run down his face as he reminisces
>Warm, tucked in under the soft quilted blankets
>A kiss on the forehead
>The red stallion grits his teeth but the warm smile his mom's face that once brought him comfort now brings him pain
>The sobs escape the stallions face as a cool calm falls over the everfree forest
>A low fog drifts across the forest as the heartbroken stallion weeps over what he has lost
"Little colt, are you lost?"
>Big Mac wipes his tears and take a breath of courage to put on his facade
>He looks up expecting applejack to be check on the progress of hauling the log
>His chest grows tight with fear as his eyes meet the gaze of a ghostly white mare
>The way her white mane flowed in the frozen calm air gave her an unsettling presence that gave the stallion a sense of unease
>The deep red of her ruby eyes, despite the mare's soft pleasant smile, cut straight to his soul
>Big Mac's ears flatten
>His throat grows tight as he tries to make a thoughtful coherent retort.
"Eh-nope"

>>43480841
>his lips quiver as the ghostly unicorn mare approaches
>One by one her step crunch the leaves underhoof
>As she sings her lullaby, Big Mac finds himself trapped
>He pulls at his straps trying to free himself, but it's futile
>He glances back up to see the white mare eyes gazing upon him with adoration
"Poor little colt, it's okay. Mama's got you"
>The lullaby etches itself into his mind
>The comforting thoughts of being a foal once more ease him into submission
>The thought of cuddling up against his mama and papa after a long day of chores squeezes more tears from his eyes
"Just relax, let mama take care of you, you're safe now"
>The mare whisperers as the guilt grips the stoic stallion
>His mind goes to his family, what would they do without him?
>What about little Applebloom?
>Poor little filly would be devastated
>The mental image of the filly standing at the gate waiting for him to come home is too much to bear
>As the mare's sweet lips close to cast her loving spell on the stallion, Big Mac's guilt melts away
>He thinks about everything he's done for Applebloom, the times he's been there for her when she was scared in the night
>The winter nights she cuddled against him and he nuzzled her back
>His eyes leak comforting tears
>He may not have had a chance to truely experience this love as a colt but he will do everything in his power to make sure his precious little sis would never suffer his fate
>The lullaby fades to a faint note on the wind
>The mare freezes
>Her ruby eyes fly open to eye her victim once more
>With one sigh of relief Big Mac returns a smile born from self actualization
>He was no longer afraid, he was no longer sad
>The frozen calm of the forest that brought him dread brings him comfort
>With a family waiting for Big Mac he leans into his collar and pulls the straps taught
>With a renewed sense of purpose and drive, his hooves dig deep into the soil
>His muscles strain as the log is finally dislodged from the earth
>With brute strength and the will to show Applebloom how much he loves her, the once impossible log is securely in tow on his collar
>He turns to the ghostly mare with a sense of gratitude
>The weight of his collar, his sense of burden that constantly plagued his mind all vanished
>Despite not being much for words, he turns to the ghostly unicorn mare with a soft smile
"I have to get back to my little sis now"
>He feels the tension in the air as he waits for the mare's reply
>A soft chuckle comes from the spirit
"Every foal should feel safe and loved"
>The mare whispers as the low fog retreats into the forest
>Big Macintosh leans into his collar once more with joy
>He wants to say something more but when he turns around the mare vanished
>Chills run down his spine
>The cool forest air returns to it's chaotic low murmur
>With the sun setting, he knew it was time to get home
>He leans into collar once more dragging the giant log through the forest to a home that needs him

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>>43480611
>29 Bits
Is 29 the age of this Anon? Cuz getting older would make the reversion process via species/age (and possibly back again in the latter case) a bit more complicated and tricky.

>>43480858
>Big mac looks though the crack in the door to Applebloom's room
>The exhausted mare ushers the filly to bed fighting to keep on her hooves
>He watched with delight as Applejack makes her effort in the warm glowing light of the room
"Alright now Applebloom, yall better be getting to now there's alot more work to do tomorrow you're gonna need all the energy you can get"
>Applebloom wiggles her way under the sheets.
>Big Mac knows applejack is just making sure applebloom is doing what she needs to do to keep her on track but sometimes he feels she can be a bit tough on the filly
"Ya' know im not a little filly anymore right? I can take care of myself"
>Applejack shakes her head giving her little sister's mane a pat
>Big Mac feels his insides turn hearing those words from Applebloom's mouth
>Though he's usually content to leave the sisters be, he nudges his head to go inside
>He fights the urge to turn around instead returning a nervous smile and a reassuring nod to Applejack
>Applejack turns to the pouty filly and rolls her eyes and speaks with a nagging motherly tone
"Ya know what, why don't you have Big Mac put you to bed, i need to get to bed myself"
>The red stallion nervously watches as Applejack slowly trots out of the room giving her big brother a loving hoof tap on the shoulder and a smile
>As the door closes behind him, he turns his attention to his little sister
>He knows the poor filly has been thinking an awful lot lately and the pouty face doesn't lie
"Im going to bed, I don't need to be told what to do, im not a little filly anymore"
>With a loving smile he approaches her bedside
>Not being much for words, he simply shows her what he wants to say
>His hooves lovingly tuck her quilted sheets around her to protect her from the cold night ahead
>He can't help his nervous smile as he feels like he's not conveying what he wants to say
>With his little sister warm and tucked in, he lovingly strokes her mane and gives her a kiss on the head
>Did he make it weird? Does she understand what he's trying to say?
>His relief is instant as a blush comes over the filly as she snuggles into the sheets
"Aw, I love you too Big Mac"
>The Big brother stallion is overwhelmed with joy as he turns out the lamp
"Good night Applebloom"
>The big stallion can't hold back a triumphant grin as he closes the door behind him
>With a pep in his step he makes his way to bed proud to be his family's reliable and dependable big brother

>>43481326
The end.
I'll have to add this one to the mama mare compilation

>>43418475
>https://ponepaste.org/12060
Added to the story archive.
https://pone.tf

>>43481326
Nice! I like how Big Mac's stoicism & vulnerability and allowed to coexist, a lot of stories play it like a light switch.

>>43481840
Thank you, it means alot. Big Mac is a criminally underrated character and there's so much potential there as he basically never expresses his feelings in the show leaving him effectively a blank slate to write. It was nice writing happy big mac

>>43480611
I wanna be turned into a pony and be tortured in a government laboratory and develop stockholm-syndrome for the scientist that feeds me

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>>43483018
Kinda based. Is the scientist also the one doing the torturing, or is this a good cop/bad cop scenario?

>>43484754
Yes, but you're still a disgusting bug at the end of the day

>>43483018
>>43484696
I like it...some very valid questions. Are you looking to get your wish fulfilled anon? If so spill the deets. Im thinking Pon-E test trials in a government facility where their pill meant to heal catastrophic injuries leads to pony transformation. Rather than admit the truth, you are disappeared and held captive by the only scientist interested in keeping you as a pet rather than seeing you euthanized for the pony abomination you really are

>>43485106
>>43483018
Some additional things im thinking. The scientist is completely devoid of empathy, he sees you as his personal psychological experiment. He wants to shatter your brain to where you are so dependant on him that you give up everything for his head pats and sugarcubes. Your heart races with joy whenever he says good pony. The climax being the ultimate chance to escape. The scientist leaves the door to the office open, your cage unlocked and you're too scared to step outside of your cage worried you might upset your owner and better yet, thinking of the praise you'll get when he returns and sees you didn't even try to escape

>>43430411
This show is much better than adequate!

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>>43487316
Journalists are unable to grasp the beauty of Trixie's shows.

>>43434218
Poor Anon

>>43488051
He definitely got the good ending though! Hopefully he wasn't languishing in isolation for too long beforehand.

>>43490835
>moonatik
>mare fair
this loser knows nobody likes him or wants him at the con right

>the silence of the Manor gives Starswirl the room to breathe
>The candle loght flickers across his page as his eyes strain, keen to make his entry as clean as possible
>The unicorn's intense focus is only broken by the occasional thrashing gust of wind and driving rain
>His eyes narrow with focus as he adds his latest edition to his book on equestrian magic
>With an immense sense of relief, the quill dances in the glow of the old unicorn's horn flourishing in the air as i makes is last mark
>Setting the quill down in satisfaction, he gazes upon the text reading through his words for any minor mistakes
>The heady oak doors pound with the sound of desperate hooves
>The halls rattle and echo Starswirls consciousness to its core
>Starswirl's heart seizes and tenses with fear as he swings himself around to face the doors to his study
>What could it be? Are the Pillars needed? Is there a treat to our lands?
>His bells jingle as he rushes to the beaconing oak doors
>The cries of desperate foals ring through the halls lined with books and equipment piercing the unicorn's ear
>His horn glows bright throwing open the doors
>His immediate fear and confused anger melt away
>He always remembers Flash as a proper soldier
>A salute that can charm any commanding officer, an iron posture impeccable regardless the circumstances, and a smile that shined no matter the path ahead
>With a tatered rain soaked uniform, a body unable to keep his head up, he's horrified to see the Pegasus in his state
>A smile still rings through
>Starswirl feels the relief flood through his veins before the shrill cry of the foals grabs his attention
"What is the meaning of this! You interrupted my study for...Foalsitting?"
"It's not what you think! They're guards. Something did this to them!"
>The words would be outright ridiculous coming from any other pony but starswirl holds his judgement
>Age regression magic has been tried so many times before but none have succeeded
>If he's telling the truth, this could be a massive breakthrough
>His thoughts once more break at the shrill cry of the filly and colt singing their disjointed harmony
"Well, erm, bring them in, they must be cold"
>He demands as the life flows back into the exhausted Pegasus
"Yes, i knew exactly who to come to. I knew you wouldn't let us down"
>The gratitude from the Pegasus, the happy wings and bouncy canter bring relief to the unicorn despite the basket carrying the loathsome banshee screeching foals inside
>The anticipation builds, is this an illusion built around an elaborate charm?
>His frantic thoughts are enough to overpower the cries atleast for now
"Tell me more about them, what happened to them, where were they?
>He asks as he ears latch onto the only words that eacape the basket:
"MAMA MARE!"
>The bumbling foal's lips slur
>He turns to his fellow pillar desperate for an explanation as the foals cry over and over again
"MAMA MARE!"
>His heart sinks as Flash lowers his head and averts his gaze

>>43490690
I was getting bored in Internet lately. Maybe i could do a fake account to act weird or like a girl. Thanks for the idea faggot

>>43491143
I hope you mean act like a mare.

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>>43491398
He found it!

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>>43493762
Hers could use it too.

>>43490856
Have an adventure as a pony and stop worrying about idiots on the internet.

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>insisting I should care about drama between a bunch of literal whos

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>>43493762

Chat if I took 2 grams of shrooms and like 150mg sativa weed gummie, do you think I would shed my mortal shell and become pony?

>>43494708
if it does let us know

>>43494708
2 grams is a good trip. To go to equestria you're gonna have to bump that up

>>43494276
>ywn be blown by Rainbow Dash.

>>43491114
>Starswirls horn glows summoning his orb of interspection
>The foals crying mama mare till their their voices crack haunts even his deeper thoughts
>Starswirl clings to the cold certainly of the orb for solace
>Soon the truth will be revealed, but to Starswirl, the shrill cries of the foals cannot end soon enough
"What are they screaming! Who is this Mama Mare?"
>Flash snaps to attention as the unicorns frustration rings through the hall
"Mama mare. She's a, uh foal's tale, a story that we tell colts and fillies so they don't go running off alone into the forests alone. As the story goes, she will turn ponies into foals, taking away their cutie marks and leaving the foal on the doorstep of their home. Atleast I thought it was a foals tale"
>Starswirl's initial iritated scowl softens as the eyes of the bold fearless soldier quiver with desperation
>Starswirl shakes the image from his mind, a foals tale, he laughs to himself
"Well, then the answer is obvious. Some amateur illusionist has applied garden variety illusion magic and a charm to guarantee the superstitious look upon these 'foals' and think the only logical conclusion must be an ancient foals tale monster. This will be trivial"
>Starswirl lifts his regal unicorn horn high, riding on the high of satisfaction of a lifetime of magic study
>The halls are lined with the indisputable evidence of his expertise
>His quill and his intellect all laying the foundation for the knowledge of magic for generations to come
>His horn glows bright lighting the dim halls, lifting the orb high
>He smiles with smug satisfation, these foals will simply be another page, a case study in complex illusionary magic
>Starswirl gazes into the magic fiber of the foals through the orb
>His smug certainty fades
>His jaw drops
>His breathing becomes frantic
>No trace of magic anywhere in the foal's essence
>His breathing trembles, this is no illusion, these guards have had their entire reality rewriten.
>His horn flickers the orb falls to the cold stone floor as the fear grips the sagely unicorn
>Flash Magnus dives catching the orb
"Starswirl! What did you see! Can you help them?"
>Starswirl's backs away from the table
>His mental shield cracks under the weight of the quiet worried whines of the foals
>His authoritative poise melts as the cries ring through the halls echoing his failure
"Starswirl?"
>The quivering words pierce through the mental cloud
>He locks eyes with the terrified pegasus stallion
>Starswirl closes his eyes taking a deep breath to force himself to steady
"They're foals"

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>>43494708
Found this doing a quick browse. Do your research first and preferably have a spotter.

>>43496419
Who sits down to draw a Fluttershy TF and asks, “What would be a good TF trigger? Ah yes, jamming out to music.”

>>43496457
I don't think I'd put that in my top 5 objections to the image.
Besides, maybe he's jamming out to Fluttershy hypnosis files.

>>43496473
You’re not wrong. It’s pretty rare that someone can draw the human part of a TF sequence well enough, and then it falls apart the closer they get to the pony side. Usually it’s the other way around.

>>43485095
I would be a changeling and never disguise.
Fuck you.

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>>43496486
I like you, anon.
Pharynx did nothing wrong.

Why does everyone want to become Anonfilly?

>>43496528
I imagine there are a lot of anons who relate to Anonfilly, but few that want to specifically be her if given the choice.
There are likely more favorable options (namely, an OC that may share some tenets of Anonfilly, but is nevertheless unique & personal).

>>43496528
/mlp/ hates self inserts unless it's anon or anonfilly

>>43496528
They do?

>>43496528
To some extent I imagine it's just the comedic irony of a vulgar asshat having a little filly body.
Violation of expectations & social norms, etc.

>>43495348
>The silence gripped the room
>Even the foals stopped to listen
>Starswirl gazes upon the foals in terror
>The desperation in the foals eyes, the conscious soul trapped behind the bumbling words, fill him with dread
>Flash's soft, curious voice eases though Starswirl's frantic thoughts
"Yes, that's why im here. You can help them right?"
>Starswirl's heart seizes
>There is no magic to undo
>Nothing to fix
"They ARE foals"
>His terrified stare breaks into a scowl
"THEY ARE FOALS!"
>The unicorn lashes out with screeching wails from the foals
>Starswirl's anger boils over as Flash rushes to console the foals
"Starswirl, what are you talking about they may be foals but i know these ponies"
>The unicorn allows his prideful anger to manifest as Flash continues to perpetuate the fabrication
"Can't you see! This is all a hoax, a cruel joke to rouse fear in the superstitious and YOU of all ponies should know better!"
>Starswirl raises his horn high with pride
>He expects a raised voice, a defensive posture, but the shattered stare of the Pegasus perplexes him
"Where have they gone then? They never reported back to the barracks from their patrol, we searched for days and found nothing but their armor and weapons. The families swear on their lives that these foals are"
>Starswirl's thundering hoofstomp shakes the hall overpowering the wails of the foals
"Fraud! The guards abandoned their post, the families, to save face, claim these foals are their loved ones under the guise of a foal's tale to protect their family. It's obvious, now return the foals to whence they came and end that infernal crying
>He turns away from the table fleeing from the incessant ear piercing howling
>His book turns to a new page
>His horn glows artfully flinging the quill across the page
>Starswirl's authoritative stamp on the history of magic documents this fraud
>With his dancing quill, starswirl etched in an unbreakable law of magic, time is part of the fabric of reality itself, a masterful tapestry of interwoven truths
>He finishes the passage, time is an intrinsic part of everycreature's magic essence
>His focus fades
>His ears pin to the sounds of torrential rain against his window as the room falls to silence
>He turns back to the Pegasus, the foals, they stopped crying
>He locks eyes with the Pegasus as Flash glances away from the foals he's desperately consoling
>Starswirl returns a prideful scowl, wasting his time on these foals
>Before he can open his mouth to demand he takes the foals away Flash speaks his mind
"Bronze Feather and Cirrus Tumble were some of the most loyal guards i have ever had the honor of serving with. We flew wing and wing against the most fearsome dragons, fought off weather that would have doomed cloudsdale and you have the audacity to say they abandoned their posts?"
>Starswirl fights the doubt
>As much as he respects Magnus, the orb doesn't lie
"These aren't your brothers in arms Magnus, you're falling victim to emotions"

>>43496664
/mlp/ loves self inserts, they just hate other people's self inserts

>>43496926
>Flash backs away, the heartbreak on his face burns into Starswirl's soul
>The foals reaching for flash with their little hooves desperately wailing fuel the burning fire of doubt
"Of course, they're just foals. Simple as that"
>Starswirl's fragile confidence radiates across the room
>He saw what lay behind those eyes
>They are foals, through and through no room for doubt
>Even Flash pierced through the veil of deception
>Much to his curiosity though, flash turns to face the foals taking his impeccable poise of attention
>The foal's haunting screams echo through the halls but the Pegasus's comforting voice of reason pierces though
"Bronze Feather, Cirrus Tumble, we know nothing of the horror you faced, the risks you took to ensure you performed your duties to the last. Though your lips betray you, i never will. I will sing your praises and never allow anypony to tarnish your legacy."
>Flash's heartfelt wing salute cuts through the cries like a pacification charm bringing silence to the room
>Starswirl backs into his desk, his fragile reality shattered
>Sounds of falling objects pound through the silence
>They stopped the moment the salute flashed
>The thought burned in Starswirls consciousness, do they understand him?
>Flash drops his salute holding his stoic face as long as he can
"I'll bring you home to your families, i look forward to the day i get to serve with you once more"
>Starswirl cannot rationalize away the embrace the tearful foals have holding Flash's hoof
>The doubt that lingered burned on the pyre of reality
>The foals understood every word, cared about their legacy and the respect of their commander
>Starswirl's weary eyes soaked in horror meet with the Pegasus
>The cold resolute determination of the stallion shakes him as Flash tearfully picks up the basket in his mouth
>The driving rain and bellowing thunder break the silence that permeates the halls
>The large oak doors creak open but Starswirl cannot muster the courage to look into Flash's eyes once more
>His hooves tremble in his vulnerable sanctuary
>Magic far beyond his ability
>A statement he cannot force himself to say
>He turns to his desk, utter horror grips him as his ink well fell over in his distraught state
>The unicorn's horn frantically wipes the page clean with a rag, his artful declaration of facts smeared, stained black though his terror
>Starswirl lowers himself to his stool desperate to calm his nerves
>The walls bear down on him, the guilt overwhelming
>Everything he has built, his entire foundation a lie if the fabric of reality can be changed like oil on a canvas instead of a rigid weave
>His remorseful heart burns with shame
>His horn glows to summon his private journal
>Though he may not be brave enough to admit to the world he wasn't powerful enough, he must at least admit it to himself
>For one more somber dance, he summons his quill
>On the blank page of his journal he etches the words: Mama Mare

>>43498199
This is the end of part of of an official series on Mama Mare, i took the critiques i learned at Everfree's writing panels and im very strictly applying the critiques i received like my reliance on passive prose and filter words. Im hoping this came out noticably better than my usual work

Did a rewrite for my Anonfilly x Lilith (from Zajice) FoE fic. Even got Zajice to be cool with using their OC.
https://ponepaste.org/12130

>>43500901
That's pretty cool

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Leaning into the "transformation" part of this thread.
Sorta-WIP pic of Scootaloo as a werewolf.

>>43502047
This can only aid her chances of flying.

>>43502047
Actually, the "were" in werewolf means man (male human), so she would be a marewolf.

>>43502333
True...but we can excuse it as humans not existing in Equestria (and thus the word has a different meaning), and also alternatives always sound so stupid/clunkier.

>>43502323
Sadly it won't. Not only do her wolf instincts have no understanding of wings, but the lack of wings on a wolf's body could cause the transformation magic to slowly "shut down" the wings' cells as a side-effect. Muscles might atrophy faster than she can regularly exercise them, feathers might start falling out, and later on the bones might even start to get broken down by her body. All depends on what I decide to have happen in the story.

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>>43503710
Fucking Christ, that's me

>>43503742
I really like your mane.

>>43503863
I wanted to be a colt but this is good enough

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>>43502938
A part of me wonders if the “timber” part of “timberwolf” would also linguistically worm its way into the term given the ubiquity of them as Equestria’s wolf-like creatures. I know wolves do exist in Haberquestria, but they’re not given a tenth the attention of timberwolves.

>>43504466
Dogs exist in equestria so it only .anes sense for wolves to exist too

>>43504466
Aren't timberwolves Everfree Forest specific?

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>Turns you into a hippogriff.
But I wanted to be a pony!
>Hippogriffs ARE ponies, dweeb. They're just the least pathetic type. And this way you get to be a griffon and a pony AND you're still inferior to me because you're not a full griffon.

>>43504618
That's not a hippogriff. Hippogriffs have hooves. And I wouldn't mind being one.

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>>43504635
Yes, sophisticated anons with reading comprehension will that is a griffon who turned you into a hippogriff.

Pic related is (you).

>>43503889
Looking good

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>>43504573
That's what I believe, thought there are sources besides the show that hint to the contrary

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Braeburn FTM TF in this economy?

>>43505373
Wow, very cool

>>43437905
>"You can't do this to us, she's a good filly, she has only bit a handful of her fellow ponies at school"
A what-ful? She's even corrupted their language!

>>43444275
>https://ponepaste.org/12089
Added to the story archive.
https://pone.tf

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>>43506145
Hey now, Rarity and Starlight Glimmer have used that word before.
Although if someone told me that Rarity and/or Glimmy were former humans, I wouldn’t be the least bit surprised.

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>>43506145
FUCK

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>>43505373
I don’t know where the “all four hooves on the ground makes the TF permanent” trope originated, but I’ve seen it in a few pieces recently. I like it. Equating a pony stature to definitively being a pony – especially since it’s something that can be resisted but becomes increasingly difficult – works well.

>>43506578
If you're quick you can gallop to get help.

>>43508078
Cute/gay.

>>43508271
>Cute/gay.
Honestly it's CRAZY how it actually works if ONE of them is a guy..

>>43508078
Wait, does that mean that Rarity is gay and Applejack is straight?

>>43508628
>Wait, does that mean that Rarity is gay and Applejack is straight?
It's every typing so you can get a fag Rarity with a normal Applejack.

>>43504466
>>43504487
>>43504573
Pretty sure it's just that timberwolves are close to Ponyville, and are way more aggressive than the average gray wolf.
So most Equestrian werewolf stories probably are just regular wolves (or at least, a weird horse-like monster hybrid version of regular wolves, depending on the story).

As for Scoots in >>43502047, she's just a gray wolf (species, not color).
No timberwolf elements, no jacked hybrid monster; all she becomes is just a regular gray wolf.
This is partly because the body mass of a teen equuis sapien filly is probably similar to a wolf, meaning there's not some plothole of how she suddenly grows in size suddenly or something.
Also means she's not gonna be hyper-aggressive, constantly terrorizing the whole town. She's gonna prey on small animals mainly, and might go for some larger ones (e.g. Twist), unless she's otherwise antagonized.

>>43509948
Kek

>>43509948
These two are the ones that seem to be the most comfortable with a humanoid form. especially if the outtakes are considered "canon"

>Anon sturs from his slumber
>He had the most amazing dream
>Two pegasi, a mommy and a daddy, picked picked up and took him home
>His little hooves and wings flailed with joy
>He held on to Daddy Pegasus with all the strength his little colt hooves could muster
>Such a nice dream
>Too bad he's a human, doomed to be a monster in equestria for the rest of his miserable life
>As he stirs, nuzzling his pillow and pulling at his blanket, he feels a strange sensation
>Everything from his butt to his belly button all wrapped up in soft, dry, and cozy padding
>His curiosity gets the best of him, he reaches for his crotch investigating the strange comforting material
>Something doesn't feel right with his "hands"
>Crinkle
>But the sensation is pleasant all the same
>His legs squirm with delight as he feels the soft fabric press against his tummy
>The soft thick padding enough to lull him into another cozy nap
>His hands don't feel right though
>Why can't he grab at the padding?
>His big eyes open blinded by the bright sun outside the window
>He disappears under the blanket to shield his sensitive groggy eyes
>Once they adjust, his world changes
>Hooves, fur and, wings!?
>His heart races, is this another dream?
>He cries out in panic but only confused groggy foal noises escape his mouth
>The colt tries getting to his hooves only to fall right back onto his rump blasted with the reassuring scent of baby powder
>The shock wears off, a smile creeps onto the foal's face, his hooves play with his crinkly diaper
>It's real! It has to be, that must mean...
"Look, Bow! Our little colt woke up from his nap!"
>His eyes grow wide with delight, unhinged foal squeals escape his mouth as he sees the familiar faces
"That's right! WAHOO! Best nap time ever!"
>The little colt escapes the warm cozy blanket leaving it's sanctuary behind
>His little wings flap uselessly as he crawls past his toys and to the edge of the playpen
>He briefly stands holding himself up on the edge of the play pin, his little tail dancing with glee before falling onto his rump once more with a soft gentle crinkle
>Windy swoops in to comfort her little foal the moment the whines start to escape
"Oh my goodness, look at him go, you were so fast!"
"Like, dare i say, a wonderbolt"
>The parents coo instantly putting the anxious colt at ease as he aggressively grips and Windy's shirt desperate for cuddles and warmth.
>The tears leak from the stallion sooner than the colt.
"Oh, look at him, he's a good cuddler too, oh, no! Here come the tears!"
>Bow cries with joy dropping everything to join the embrace

>>43510879
>Being sandwiched between the jovial Pegasus parents wipes away all the tension in his little body
>His hooves fall limp, his wings neatly tuck to his body
>A sigh of pure contentment escapes his lips
>He doesn't know how it can get better
"I think we should get our little guy into his jammies, i don't want him to be cold"
>Windy softly coos rubbing noses with her precious foal
"Youre right! But uh, which one, we have, buckball, wonderbolts, more wonderbolts, another wonderbolts"
>Bow asks holding up the various onesies
>Windy lovingly reminisces
"Oh, rainbow dash loved her wonderbolts onesies so much"
>His eyes catch one as the words fall into murmurs on his little ears
>His lips babble nonsense calling out to the Blue onesie covered in applecart racers
>The parents look to each other
>Their little foal wanted something bad
"You want the applecart onesie?"
>Windy asks bringing him closer to the silky fleece onesie
>The colts excited pleading noises become impossible to ignore
"He wants the applecart onesie!"
>Bow cheers tossing the rest back into the closet
"Look at him, he's so smart, he already knows what he wants!"
>Windy cheers setting her little foal on the changing table
"Hooves up little champ! We don't want you to get cold"
>Bow coos unzipping the onesie
>Anon complies with uncompromising enthusiasm
>His hooves slip into the little sleeves
>The fabric snugs down around his cozy diaper as the zipper on his back locks him in
>The warmth radiates in his body and mind
>The way the warm soft fleece slides against his fur culls any negative thoughts
>He relishes in the delight of it all, the diaper, cozy onesie and doting parents, everything he could have ever asked for.
>Bow scoops up his little colt giving his padded butt a crinkly patt with his hoof
"There you go little champ! All dressed up, nice and cozy right?"
>The happy foal nods and cheers snuggling against his daddy's chest
>The parents smile with delight, he's so smart, and loving, and most of all, adorable

>>43511003
>The doting stallion sets his colt on the carpet
>The quiet whines of a colt desperate for more cuddles quiet as Bow holds his hoof once more
"Don't worry buddy, mommy and daddy are right here. We need to get your nursery ready are you gonna be a big colt and help us?"
>Anon quivers with relief hearing the reassuring words
>As a rainbow dash stuffed toy is put into his little hooves, he cuddles his new idol with relief
"That's the spirit champ! Ok, smarty pants, how do you feel about...lavender?"
>Windy holds up some Rosy and lavender swatches with an expectant smile
>The colt manages a slurry "Nuh Uh" at the girly shades of pink and purple
"Aw, rainbow loved lavender when she was a filly"
>Windy sighs pulling up another set of swatches
"Our little colt is gonna be a big strong stallion like his dad he's gonna want some reds or maybe olive green!"
>Bow playfully explains with his eye trained on the Colt's face for a beaming smile
>The distracted colt cheerfully plays with his diaper once more
>As much as he wants to be a big helper, he yearns for the quiet simplicity of letting his new doting parents chose for him
>The distraction is palpable, how can they get anywhere if they can't keep their Colt's attention
>The parents descend on the colt cuddling his rainbow dash toy with unconditional love
>Windy points to the colors in the toy's mane giving a smug smile born of her satisfaction with her genius
"Which color do you want on the walls sweetie?"
>She asks pointing her hoof at the rainbow of colors in the toy's mane
>The Colt's cheers seal the deal
"Oh now, tears are welling up again"
>Bow cries as the colt cheers for rainbowdash blue
"Awww, he loves his big sister so much! Now, Im crying too"
>Windy smiles hugging her precious foal with maternal joy
"Best little brother ever"
>Bow cries struggling to hold himself together
>The hugs bring him peace he wishes he knew in his old life
>The room could be pink and he could be wearing princess dresses, the little colt wouldn't mind any of it one bit if it meant he was always loved the way he is now

>>43511259
>A door opens downstairs with the bickering of two ponies
>The intensity of their argument starts to worry the colt, who could it be?
>The confusion grips the room till Rainbow Dash's nervous voice calls out
"MOM, DAD! You home?"
>The parents eyes light up
>Rainbow came home!
"Upstairs sweetie! Were getting your little brother all set up in his room"
>Windy cheers rubbing noses with her foal
"Ok! Be right up!"
>Rainbow yells before the bickering becomes audible
"I can't believe you Rainbow Dash! NONE OF THIS IS OKAY! How can you defend this!"
>Twilight's hushed voice nags as the sounds of hooves come up the stairs
"I mean, im just SAYING if he's being taken care of, what's the big deal?"
"THE DEAL IS HE'S A HUMAN! And he's been cursed by some magical monster that shouldn't exist! So yes, IT IS a big deal!"
>The two enter the room with forced smiles
"H-Hey mom and dad"
>Rainbow parents tackle their daughter crushing her with love
"Rainbow sweetie, it's so good to see you!"
"Yea, our little wonderbolt must be so busy all the time, what brings you up here?"
>The parents dote on their prodigal daughter
>anon hugs his rainbow dash toy eyeing Twilight with anxious suspicion
>The parents may not know, but anon knows they're talking about him
>He quietly whines to himself as twilight locks eyes with him
>Her cold clinical stare cuts to his core, beneath the Applecart racer onesie, the thick crinkly diaper, and the cute Pegasus colt exterior she sees her sad broken human specimen
>Anon's lips tremble
>Rainbow clears her throat summoning all her strength
"Mom, dad! I need to breathe!"
>The doting oblivious parents relent with an embarrassed chuckle
"Sorry sport, it's just, getting your little brother set up in your old trophy room, it just gets us so emotional"
>Rainbow rolls her eyes
"Yea, im inconsolable..."
>Sweat rolls down her face from the expectant stare from twilight
>Rainbow looks to anon cuddling a stuffed toy of herself and the pressure destroys her
>How can she tell her parents that they can't keep their new foal
>How can rainbow look at her new little brother and tell him he has to go home with Twilight so she can fix him
>Her parents hang on every word but Rainbow can't force herself to say it
"Mom, Dad, anon has to..."
>Twilight's horn pokes her flank as her parents press for answers
"He has to what sweetie?"
>Anon's whimpers ring
>Rainbow's heart explodes. The pressure is too much
"HE HAS TO TRY YOUR COOKIES! Anon has to try your famous Cookies, i haven't had any in so long i think i need some too!"
>Rainbow sighs with relief having bought herself more time
"Great idea sport! Your mom is gonna whip up the best cookies you've ever tasted"
>Bow cheers as windy trots downstairs with a prideful smirk
"Sure thing sweetie! Keep an eye on your brother and we'll be right back"
>Rainbow forces every muscle in her face to maintain the smile
"Sure thing, Can't wait!"
>She forces through clenched teeth as the parents trot downstairs

>>43462379
Rainbow Dash is a pro at kidnapping.

>>43487455
I'm enjoying the story.

>>43512092
>Twilight's scowl bears down on rainbow dash
>Her words drill to rainbow's core
"Anon needs to try cookies!? Rainbow, this is serious! You need to tell them the truth"
>Rainbow lowers her rump to the floor pressing her head in guilt
"Look, Twilight, I can't do it. Look at what they're doing for him. They have only had him for a few hours and they're building a nursery for him"
>The arguments become too much for the little colt to listen to as he breaks down into tears.
>Every attempt to plead his case comes out as slurry foal gibberish
>His tears and cries are his only argument as he crawls to rainbow dash
"If you didn't give him away to your parents in the first place, we wouldn't be here"
>Rainbow scoffs
"What was i supposed to do? They had me cornered and i gave them a distraction"
"Well, distraction is certainly one way to say A GIANT HUMAN MONSTER THAT GOT TURNED INTO A BABY! Celestia is going to kill me when she finds out!"
>Twilight's shouts are overpowered by the sobbing foal reaching his clingy hooves around his big sister's front leg
>The mares look between themselves and the colt with dripping tears on his face
>Rainbow can't pretend not to care anymore
>She scoops up her little brother holding him tight
>Anon's loud desperate pleas for sanctuary quietly fade as Rainbow rocks her little brother in her arms and gives his crinkle butt a loving pat
"Come on Twilight, look at him. He's happy isn't that what really matters here?"
"NO! That's the one thing here that doesn't actually matter."
>Twilight's frantic shouting make one last plea to reason
>The comforted noises escaping the little foal's mouth bring silence between them as rainbow let's the colt speak for himself
>The sighs of relief, the little grunts as he repositions himself in rainbow's arms, all speak to Twilight on a level she never considered
>Anon sought his comfort in rainbow's arms, clear as day
>Twilight inches closer but the colt holds tighter to his big sister
>Is anon still in there? Does he want to be a foal?
>Rainbow's moral compass may blow wherever the wind takes her but seeing the absolutely serene look on anon's face cuddling rainbow, maybe she's right for once
>Twilight hesitates long enough to hear the oven downstairs give a quaint DING
>She approaches the colt heart pounding as the colt clings tighter to rainbow
>The fear in the Colt's eyes at the mere sight of twilight sours her morals to their core
>Her precious human research subject, a victim of a complex magical curse, and Celestia's curiosity reduced to a simple cuddly colt rocking applecart racer onesie hiding his poofy diaper
>It's an emotional time bomb twilight isn't remotely ready to defuse
"Anon, are you happy here as a colt?"
>Twilight quietly asks leaning in to hear his quiet colt noises
>An affirmative grunt is all anon can muster as he cuddles rainbow even tighter
>Twilight's lips quiver as she wrestles with what to do as the parents cheer with delight in the kitchen

>>43514291
Thank you so much! I've been busy with work so I haven't updated it in a week, but I'm still working on it!
Thanks for your patronage <3

>>43515009
Someone went to moldcon

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>You get to be a pony but the catch is that you’re too young to date your teacher (or something)
Worth it.
>>43473715
If you knew you were going to be turned back into a human at the end of your episode and/or character arc, wouldn’t you try to create as much unresolved conflict as possible? Feels like a villain origin story.

>>43516640
>Get turned into buttonmash
>Too old to fuck your teacher
>Not old enough to fuck mares
>Just old enough to fuck your own mom

>>43514310
>Twilight clenches her teeth
>The little colt clearly wants to stay, but is that truly the right move?
>The parents hooves click up the stairs
>Rainbow isn't going to break to news. It's up to her
>She takes a breath ready to face down the well meaning adoptive parents
>Bow and Windy burst back into the room, plate of cookies and glasses of milk in hoof, plus a bottle for little anon
"Who's ready for some famous Windy cookies!"
>The room is somber
>Anon clings to rainbow, desperate to never let go
>Rainbow herself has no appetite
>Twilight stares down the two parents
>She rehearsed the words in her head
>Windy, Bow, im sorry i had to tell you like this but the colt isn't really a pony and he was never Rainbow's to give away
>She can't force herself to say it
>The way the colt clings to rainbow, and vise versa, breaks down her barriers
>This is no longer a case of a rogue rainbow
>This is anon's life, a life he clearly wants
>Twilight's lips quiver
"Windy, Bow, the colt..."
>Twilight takes a breath to calm her nerves
"I think anon will love your cookies"
>The room floods with life as the somber mood lifts
>Anon finally loosens his cling on rainbow
>A happy grin storms across his face as his hooves wildly flail
"UH OH! Hoof storm! I'll save you sport!"
>Bow teasingly tells the stunned Rainbow Dash sweeping anon from her hooves
>Anon's cheering noises ring through everypony's ears as the parents laugh it off
"Aw, look at him, he hasn't even had a cookie yet and he's over the moon"
>Windy cheers giving the little foal a cookie
>Rainbow nearly collapses onto the floor with the weight of relief
"Yea, poor little guy has been cookie deprived for too long"
>She teasingly says glancing up to twilight
>Twilight's face, the thousand yard stare, the heavy breathing, rainbow thought she had seen a ghost
"What's the deal Twi? You're just letting them have him? Not that im complaining of course!"
>Rainbow's hushed voice calls out to the dispondent unicorn
>Twilight's eye leaks a tear
>The way anon devours his cookie, the vigor in which he chomps, the smile he has between every bite, he's happier than she's ever seen him
>How could she take it away from him
"Yea, I'm fine. I'll just have to write a REALLY good letter to Celestia though"
>Twilight chuckles having to wipe a tear
>The two parent's snuggle up close giving their precious foal his bottle
>Anon's little hooves hug the bottle as his little tail wiggles with joy
>The parent's adoring faces reveal how much they missed these moments
>As anon's excited tail slows and his eyelids grow heavy, the parents share an Intimate kiss
>Rainbow gags before snatching a few cookies for herself
"Well, it was nice seeing you, but uh, im like super busy and so is twilight, so uh, we're gonna go"
>Rainbow anxiously explains expecting theatrics and every means available to get her to stay short of holding her captive
>The parents soft adoring grins and hushed voices tell her all, she is free

>>43516890
>Rainbow frantically waves Twilight out the door as Twilight lingers to watch the heart melting action
>Anon's sleepy eyes blink eyeing his bottle as his hooves cling to the bottle
>Every last drop is savored as anon finishes the bottle
>With a belly full of cookies and milk, anon's face is swept with decadent pleasure
>The milk drool leaks from his gaping mouth
>He glances over to Twilight, his fear and anxiety eased away
>He smiles and giggles burying his face into his daddy's chest
"Aw, how sweet. You girls run along now, we have to get our little guy into his crib"
Bow cheerfully but tactfully says carefully craddling his yawning foal
>Rainbow didn't need to be told twice
"Yep, later mom, bye dad!"
>She quietly whispers flying out the room with nothing but a trail of rainbows left behind
>Twilight lingers
>She watches the tender moment as they lower anon into his crib with fascination almost as if to reassure herself she made the right choice
>Twilight has to be dragged out of the room as the parents quietly sing their Cloudsdale lullaby
>Anon's ears twitch and tune to the loving harmony of his doting parents
>His eyes already fused shut from exhaustion he can only feel and hear
>He squirms with delight feeling the fuzzy blanket drapped over him
>His quiet whines are answered in a flash as his favorite toy, a Rainbow Dash plush is placed into his loving hooves
>As the colt clings his stuffed rainbow dash and gets cozy under the blankets, the parents lean in for their kisses
>Anon squeals with delight feeling the kisses on his forehead harmlessly swatting at the parents
"Good night little sport"
>Bow tearfully smiles
"We'll be right here if you need us sweetie"
>Windy smiles holding her stallion tight
>Anon can only muster happy colt noises but his gratitude cannot even be expressed in words if he could use them
>As he snuggles his toy and blanket and drifts off to sleep, he wonders how he could have been so lucky as to be a Pegasus colt with the two best parents in all of equestria
>He buries his teary eyed face into his pillow
>Thank you mama mare, the little colt thinks as he drifts off to his sweetest of dreams

>>43516928
That's the end of that, next part is anon going to school in cloudsdale. Should be a fun kidnerquestria story

>>43516928
Though I skimmed some parts of the first few posts (t. not a diaperfag), I really enjoyed the arc of the story, seeing RD & Twi wrestling with what to do, and its happy resolution. Bonus points for unicorn Twilight. Thanks for writing!

>>43517814
Diaperfaggotry is definitely not for everyone but im glad you read the story regardless and enjoyed it. The next step of anon's story will be his first day of school so no diaperfaggotry, just comfy kidnerquestria adventures with a group of colts

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the pie that makes you pinkie pie

>>43518039
Very cool

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>>43516640
>Literal shit-brown version of Button Mash
>pic rel mfw

My hatred of his old colors aside, it looks cool!
He seems pretty happy with being turned into a pony; maybe he likes adventure games and sees this as a cool new world to explore?

>>43518458
Anon can't wait to be mercilessly fucked by creamheart

>>43518039
This is super cute! I'll take a slice.

>>43516640
Now we play the most dangerous game.

>>43518039
thought this was a showstyle for a second and got mad that one annoying pinkiefag who only ever talks about clown shit got another undeserved showstyle

>>43518450

>>43520648
I want uppies, where are my uppies

>>43521011
Yoyr dream stinks. I wanna be a submissive sissy stallion supported by a loving handsome stallion

>>43521535
That TF pill didn't work out the way you were expecting, huh anon?

>>43522486
Anon is so devoid of talent the only job he could get was a waitressing job

>>43520075
Ideal outcome honestly

>>43522102
I see this art from time to time and think "wow, they made Dave look really ugly and old in this."
Dude literally looks like he's in his 40s at minimum.
Though I guess given the fic, that's TECHNICALLY correct...

>>43522683
>25-year-old looking like a 45-year-old
Not being a pony does that to you.

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Kind of fucked how Dash of Humanity ended...
Dawn and Soren whatever happened there...

>>43522683
I’m horrendously bad at guessing people’s ages (which goes hand in hand with not knowing exactly what causes someone to look old); is it the skin creases that cause that appearance? I’d guess facial proportions also play a role?
To me he doesn’t look old so much as just ugly. Which is also something not being a pony will do to you.

>>43522102
>>43522683
>Looks old
Likely primed primate due to clothing wrinkles / muscle lines. Could easily be early 30's with a long face.

>>43523387
>is it the skin creases that cause that appearance?
At least to me, yeah. The extra lines around the nose & mouth, and on the neck just make him look middle aged but thin.
The slight gray tint to the hair also probably doesn't help.

>>43524042
Anonfilly with her green cock

>>43516928
>The years were kind to little anon
>The one small vulnerable little foal grew up to be a capable little colt
>With his loving parents there to support him, and an awesome big sister to look up to
>Anon faced his first day of school with his hooves dancing with excitement
>The parents pack him his lunch and he walks out the door with his new saddlebags ready for the day
>He glances around the neighborhood in cloudsdale, his hooves bouncing off the clouds with unfettered joy with his parents by his side
>He reminisces about his first flight, his first steps, every single one of his major life steps captured on film in his very own trophy room, even his most embarrassing moments
>By every metric, anon was an ordinary colt
>One memory escapes him though, something happened before all this
>Unexplained is earliest memory, a pair of ruby eyes etched into his soul
>Life with Bow and Windy is all anon knows, who could those eyes possibly belong to?
>Could they be his actual mom?
>Did he have a life before this?
>His parents, Bow and Windy deny adoption to this day, even Rainbow, albeit much less convincingly
>Anon is no dummy, he's always been a very smart foal
>He knows he looks nothing like his doting, loving parents and awesome big sister, maybe one day he will get to the bottom of it
>All he knows is he knew nothing but comfort when those ruby eyes gazed upon him
>They're a comforting mental image as he stands intimidated by the fluffy cloud school house in front of him
>SNAP
>Anon whips around lost in thought only to be dazed by another flash of a picture
>SNAP
"AW, Bow, our little colt is all grown up going on his first day of school!"
>Windy tearfully smiles comforting her inconsolable stallion
"I know, I can't look, it's too soon!"
>Bow cries making a scene as the other parents drop off their children
>Anon's ears flatten from embarrassment as he gets closer
"Mom, Dad, get it together, you're embarrassing me"
>The little colt whines before being drawn into the suffocating embrace
"I know, i promised I'd be strong, but-,"
>Bow cannot muster the strength to continue his thoughts
>The supportive mare wraps her wing around her emotional husband
"Anon, we had a hard enough time when Rainbow went to school, seeing you go too? It's hard. I just want you to know we love you very much and i hope you have a very good day at school Sweetie"
>Bow manages to clear enough tears to aim the camera in his wing
"Saddest first day of school ever!"
>Bow tearfully smiles capturing the family on a little print of film
>Anon feels one last crushing hug before finally being released
"I know, I'll be home though, I'll be good at school, i promise"
>Anon smiles slowly backing away from the dramatic parents and bolting to the safety of school
>He loves them very much but they can be a bit much sometimes
>No wonder rainbow dash doesn't visit often, he thinks to himself as his trembling hooves enter the school house

>RANDOM DISCLAIMER!
>Hey, don't do anything that I say in this greentext, okay? It's fucking fiction
>If anything happens, don't fucking blame me
WHITE AMERICA, fuck Tara Strong
>Four, three, two, one
>"WHAT THE FUCK I LOOK LIKE? SAYIN' I'M SORRY? TO A BUNCH OF FUCKING FAGS THAT CAN'T POTENTIALLY HARM ME?"
>"I AIN'T NEVER GONNA BOW DOWN TO YOUR EXPECTATIONS BY THE WAY, I GOT SIXTY PEGASI THAT'LL GUARD ME
>THAT SKATE HARD, THRASH' BLACK OC'S GON' TRY SOMETHING
>MAKE SURE YOUR FUCKIN' FEELINGS END UP UP IN A HORSE VAG
>BUCK ALL YOUR OPINIONS, I'M STUFFING THEM IN THICK THINGS
>AND FUCK THE FAT PONY, IT'S OVER WHEN ALL THE FOALS SING
>KILL PEOPLE BURN SHIT FUCK PONES
>KILL PEOPLE BURN SHIT FUCK PONES
>I'M FUCKING RADICAL, I'M MOTHERFUCKING RADICAL
>I'M FUCKING RADICAL, I'M MOTHERFUCKING RADICAL
>Odd future, Twilight...
>We came together 'cause... we ain't have nobody else
>Do you?
>And you might be one of us...
>...are you?
>
>FUCK COPS, I'M A FUCKING ROCKSTAR
>REBEL AND DEFIANCE MAKES MY HORSIE COCK HARD
>FUCK PIGS, FUCK TRUMP, ALL THOSE FUCKING RETARDS
>FUCK SCHOOL, I'M A FUCK UP? FUCK, HARDLY!
>I AIN'T GOT NO FUCKING MONEY
"hey mom"
>I AIN'T GOT NO DADDY HE'S BEEN DEAD AS SHIT
>CHILD SUPPORT AIN'T COME YOU FAGGOTS STILL DON'T KNOW ANYTHING
>FUCK THE FAT PONY IT'S OVER WHEN ALL THE KIDS SING
>KILL PEOPLE BURN SHIT FUCK PONES
>I'M FUCKING RADICAL, I'M MOTHERFUCKING RADICAL
>Those pedophiles want us to go to their campaign rallies and shit
>Be fucking in they miserable shithole country, studying this bullshit
>FUCK THAT
>Do what the fuck that makes you happy
>'Cause in the end
>Who's there? You
>FUCK PONES
>KILL PEOPLE BURN SHIT FUCK PONES
>I'M FUCKING RADICAL I'M MOTHERFUCKING RADICAL
>
>You hear that, zigga?
>That's cult shit right there, zigga
>Twilight!
>Fuck everypony else, zigga!
>Stand for somethin', get money, zigga!
>Twilight Sparkle in this bitch, zigga, we sixty deep
>Fuck with me, zigga, odd future, zigga
>Stand the fuck up!
>
>I'm not sayin' just to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes
>What I'm trying to tell you is
>DO WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT
>Stand for what the fuck you believe in!
>And don't let NOBODY tell you can't do what the fuck you want
>I'm a fucking alicorn
>And FUCK anyone who says I'm not
>
>You'll never become a pony if you keep going to 4chan.
>You'll never get to Equestria
>I'll send you a postcard

>become candice
>choose to become the main villain
>Try to take over equestria
>Explain my reason was just to see if I could and instantly give power back to Celestia
>Do these repeatedly just be a complete asshole and everyone just has to accept it

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Look who's back.

>>43475792

>As you and Sunburst walked back to the town square, you noticed a sound growing louder
>Eventually, you both realized it was the sound of ponies cheering and laughing
>And just as you were asking yourself the reason for their joy, confetti started falling on you
>”Trixie,” Sunburst said, his expression shifting to something between resignation and amusement
>And there she was
>She was being applauded by a group of foals and their parents, as she was using her horn to levitate a bunch of ribbons into the air
>Then, she made the ribbons dance in the air, to the amazement of the public
>”Thank you! Trixie will be here all week!”
>She took off her hat (which you didn’t remember her taking to Canterlot), and soon enough, it was full of bits left by the fascinated audience
>A big smile spread across her face as she thanked the audience
>When the ponies began to disperse, she noticed you and Sunburst
>Your stern expression whipped the joy off her face
>She came close to you, carrying her hat full of bits in her hoof
>”What happened? You both look as if you’ve seen a ghost,” she whispered
>Sunburst glanced around and made a gesture for you and Trixie to move to a quieter spot near the water fountain
>”Kai found an article that seemed to… catch his attention,” Sunburst pointed out
>The image of those two ponies suddenly came back to your mind
>You were completely sure those were Mark and Alex
>”It's an announcement from last year, roughly the same time Kai's friend vanished. It speaks about two new residents: brothers Mossy and Clover.”
>Sunburst handed Trixie the notepad with the copied article

>>43526804
>She gave him the hat full of bits, which he reluctantly grabbed
>”Look… I believe Twilight is involved in this as much as you do… But ponies move to Ponyville all the time. Besides, the article mentions two ponies, and Kai said only his friend Mark was missing.”
>Sunburst was about to say something, but you decided to come clean
“Trixie… in the place I come from, some…”
>You hesitated for a moment
“Some of us don't just like females. We also like males.”
>She winced, trying to understand what you were trying to say
>A few seconds passed in silence until Sunburst decided to explain
>”He was his boyfriend, Trixie,” he said dryly
>Trixie's expression didn't look shocked, but hurt
>”I understand. So you kept information hidden from us, again,” she said in a deadpan tone
>Those words felt like daggers penetrating your body
“No! I swear I didn't know he was here!”
>”Kai, lower your voice,” Sunburst told you sternly while a couple of ponies passing by seemed startled by your response to Trixie
“I… I lost contact with him ages ago. I don't know how he's got here…”
>Knowing Trixie was disappointed of you made you feel extremely embarrassed
“I swear I didn't do anything to bring him here. I swear, I swear, I swear…”
>You covered your head with your hooves, but you could still feel Trixie's judgemental glance
>When tears were about to fall again, you heard Sunburst’s voice
>”He’s telling the truth. He didn’t know.”
>”How can you be so sure?”
>Trixie’s voice, so cheery seconds ago, now sounded gloomy and serious
>”I just know,” Sunburst answered
>You looked at him, trying to find some comfort in his face, only to find a serious expression and his glasses shining brightly
>Trixie hesitated to say anything
>You took a deep breath, knowing you couldn't keep waiting for others to come to your rescue
“Trixie… Please look at me.”
>And she did
>Her stern expression scared you, but you managed not to avoid her gaze
“When I filled that form, I never wrote anything even remotely related to this person. In fact, after we finished I never talked with him again. I thought he was living his life normally, not…”
>You took a short break to breathe
“Not brought by force to Equestria.”
“I swear I'm telling the truth. Please believe me.”
>You tried your hardest to keep your composure
>A slight smile appeared on Trixie's face, just when a bottle of water appeared floating right in front of you
>”Strong emotions make you thirsty, Kai.”
>Sunburst's horn glowed dimly under the bright sun
>You clumsily took the bottle, trying not to drop it, and took a sip from it
>”It's okay, Kai. I believe you.”
>Her words seemed sincere, and so did her smile
>”Trixie, you know Twilight's behind this,” Sunburst said

>>43526805
>”I suspect her as much as you do, but… Until we find these ponies we can't just say for sure Twilight brought Kai and the others here.”
>”You didn't sound so hesitant on the train, Trixie…”
>Sunburst's smug tone was creeping back
>”On the contrary, you seemed quite certain Twilight was behind this controversy.”
>Sunburst looked Trixie right in the eye, which clearly intimidated her (and you as well)
>”You saw her experimenting with teletransportation.”
>That struck a nerve
>Trixie’s jaw tightened, as if her big secret had just been revealed
>”How… how do you know that?”
>”Because I was right next to you, Trixie. Don't you remember how she moved that rock from one place to the other as if it was nothing?”
>”Oh, yes… Sorry!” she said between chuckles
>”I suppose I don't remember you being there because it shocked me how much she complimented my attire.”
>”She was talking to me, Trixie. ‘Where the heck did you put my teapot?’, that was directed to you.”
>That really caught your attention
“Wait, so Twilight was testing teletransportation in front of two witnesses? Isn't that a bit… careless for such a smart pony like her?”
>Trixie and Sunburst looked at each other
>”Unless…” Trixie started to say, but didn't dare finish her idea
>”Unless it was done on purpose,” Sunburst pointed
>And then you understood
“Because the best place to hide something is in plain sight.”
>Sunburst kept his cool, but your realization seemed to have scared Trixie
>”We need to find Starlight,” she said
>”Well, she must still be at Twilight's.”
>”What do we do, then?”
>”I have a plan,” Sunburst answered without hesitation
>”You always do,” Trixie said with a defiant tone

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>And indeed, you had a plan
>There was a bush right next to a big tree
>And that tree was located in front of the Golden Oak Library
>You had asked Kai and Trixie to remain hidden there while you went to look for Starlight
>Kai posed no opposition to your proposal
>Trixie, however…
>”Trixie demands to know why she's supposed to remain hidden!”
>She grabbed her hat, and tried to put it on, without realising it was full of bits
>The coins fell violently to the floor, thankfully far enough from Twilight's library that your plan ruined
“Any more questions?”
>Kai chuckled, but Trixie wasn't amused
>While they were starting to pick up the bits, you reminded them to stay quiet
>Then, you walked towards that door
>You knocked twice, and after a few seconds, she appeared
>Twilight's voice drifted out, sounding warm and curious
>”Oh, hi, Sunburst! What a surprise! Please, come in!”

>>43526806
>You showed her your best smile, and thanked her while going inside
>As you expected, you were quickly surrounded by books, and the faint smell of old parchment that was so typical of the library
>You didn't immediately notice anything out of the ordinary
>”I was just about to make some tea. Would you like some?” she asked as she moved towards the kitchen area
>Her horn started to glow while she prepared the kettle
”Thank you… But I don’t want to take up too much of your time. I came to see Starlight. Is she around?”
>Twilight paused while the kettle floated in mid-air
>Starlight? Oh, she's upstairs, resting a bit. By the way, how are the kitchen repairs going?”
>You blinked
>Oh, Starlight, what did you tell her?
>It took you a couple of seconds to come up with an answer, but it felt like ages
“Oh… Of course, everything is going as expected, thankfully.”
>You tried to keep your cool, knowing well you couldn't raise any suspicion
>She poured some tea into a cup, and took a sip before responding
>”Was the explosion big?”
>Explosion
>You didn't have much time to think, but you had already noticed what you were facing here
>Suddenly the walls seemed to be coming closer to you
>Your brain was rushing for a good response… one that raised no suspicions
>Yet, at the same time, you started to feel convinced she was suspicious long before you stepped into her home
>You needed to say something
>Just say anything, don't stay quiet!
“No, no, it wasn't big. Uh, the flour caught fire.”
>”What?” she asked while tilting her head
“Yes, it turns out flour is very flammable.”
>You kept a calm expression, but you actually had no idea why you had said those words
>”B-But how could that have happened? I never had that problem with flour in my life.”
“Well, you see… Trixie–”
>Twilight interrupted you
>”Ah, now I understand,” she said between chuckles
>”I'm glad nopony got hurt. Anyway, you can find Starlight in her bedroom. Second door on the left.”
>You thanked her, and quickly climbed the stairs, still unsure of the words that had come out of your mouth

>>43526809
>You found the door and knocked
>You heard a yawn followed by a faint “Yes?”
“Starlight. It's me.”
>You opened the door softly and found Starlight getting up from bed
>”Sorry, I must have fallen asleep… Is everything okay?” she asked right before releasing another yawn
“Starlight, we need to go. I need some help choosing the… new curtains for my kitchen.”
>Your expression was dead serious, but she didn't quite get the message
>”W-What?” she said while shaking her head
>You let out a sigh
“Just come. Please.”
>She finally noticed your stern expression and quickly washed her face with water from a small jar on her nightstand to freshen up
>You quickly descended the stairs
>You then saw Twilight still in the kitchen, drinking tea
>”Leaving so soon?” she asked, slightly startling Starlight
“Oh, yes. I really need Starlight's help to…”
>”To choose the new curtains for your kitchen, right?” she said, her face showing the slightest hint of a grin
>She heard everything
>You didn't dare look at Starlight's expression but you let out a small chuckle
“Of course, Twilight. Of course.”
>”Okay, I hope everything gets sorted out! Give my regards to Trixie.”
“We will.”
>And with that, you walked out the door
>However, as you were walking away from the library, you felt something
>You noticed Starlight was about to say something, but you put your hoof on her shoulder and quickly leaned towards her ear
“Don't look back. She's watching us.”
>”W-What?” she asked, her face turning noticeably tense
“Just keep walking.”
>You grabbed a piece of paper from your bag and quickly jotted down something on it
>Then, you used your magic to send the paper behind the bush where Kai and Trixie were hidden
>The message was clear: “Twilight's watching. Wait 5 minutes. Find us at the square.”
>You continued walking away from there, without stopping to interact with them
>As you and Starlight passed by the bush, you heard Trixie grunting, followed by Kai shushing her

>>43525327
>Anons Little colt hooves click in rhythm on the floor of the school as he picks out his seat
>The smells of crayons, construction paper and glue all fill his senses with that childlike wonder
>His mind buzzes with activity as he finally gets to experience life away from his parents
>His excitement quickly dulls as the seats around him remain empty
>This was his chance to make new friends yet nopony approached him
>Instead his ears flattened to the sounds of dozens of quiet whispers
>He sinks into a pit of dread as the eyes of dozens of fillies and colts burn into his mind
>What's wrong, did i do something weird?
>He scruitinizes every little detail of himself desperately searching for an answer yet none reveal themselves
>Im just a normal colt. Why are they treating me this way?
>His lips quiver as he feels his nostrils burn
>He can't cry in front of the other foals on his first day
>Before a tear can leak from his watery eyes, a loud crash with the screech of a desk sliding across the floor rings through the classroom
>Anon looks up to see a pair of peach hind legs sticking up from the chair of the desk
>His initial thought beyond surprise was to ask if the colt was okay but as the legs disappear and the loudly desk shuffles its way back to its original position in front of anon, he waits, frozen in morbid curiosity
>A comically oversized pith helmet emerges as the peachy colored hooves scramble to move the helmet out of his face
>Anon locks eyes with the Pegasus as he gasps his wide eyes showing the whites around his green eyes
>Anon gulps and sinks into his chair
>He would have wanted anypony to sit next to him in his chair but maybe not this pony
"OH MY GOSH! Its you! In my class!"
>Anon shakes his head to clear the confusion desperate to form a thought, any thoughts that can form a rational response
"Me?"
>The Colt's wings flap with unfettered joy
"Yes you! Everypony's been talking about you!"
>Anon looks to the peach colored colt rolling his eyes
"Why me? My sister is so much cooler than me"
>The colt laughs at anon's modesty
"Sure, Rainbow Dash is cool and all and basically my hero, but she's got nothing on you"
>Anon groans with frustration no closer to answers than he was before
>With fillies and colts still staring and whispering anon sinks lower in his chair
"Like what! What can be so exciting about me?"
>Anon growls with annoyance
>In a smug response, peach colt slams a book down on the table
"Im glad you asked! You see I've been researching...monsters"
>Anon looks at the thick scrap book with offense
"I'm not a monster!"
>The peach colt frantically flips through pages
"No no no! You're a VICTIM of a monster don't you see?"
>Anon reads the pages as they flash by
"Inky is a changling? Princess Twilight body doubles? Fluttershy is a vampire!?"
>The peach colt slams his hoof on the page
"I saw the evidence around her cottage with my own eyes! Tomatoes and apples sucked dry by her very own fangs!"

>>43526804
Yay