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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, changelings, kirin... etc are welcome.
Want to be the little pony? This is the thread for you.

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Thread prompt! We're changing these every thread now to keep them fresh:

2077: The year is 2077, it’s a time of great innovation and technological advances, new forms of digital entertainment made their place on our day to day life, braindance being the most successful and controversial of them all, being able to just buy a BD cartridge and experience first hand someone else’s feelings and emotions? Even wild, impossible fantasies with enough tinkering? The gears in your head start turning…

Last Thread: >>38644712
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There’s a new (unrated) image dump thread, go and share your pony tf pics: https://(7+1)chan.moe/tf/res/6.html
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>>38722899
Jesus Christ how horrifying
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Every single last one of you niggers will burn alive.
>>>/trash/
Fuck off and die.
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>>38723012
>he doesn’t want to be a pony
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>>38723049
She does want to be a pony. She wants to be a cute little mare. Her only problem is that she doesn't see any way to make the dream come true. So she lies to herself and copes with her inability to be a pony by taking it out on 'trannies'.
People the most morally outspoken on these sorts of issues are always the ones doing it the most.
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>>38723056
Then I will make sure to rail her little mare pussy with my horsecock until she begs me to stop
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>>38723089
It's sad, but she'll stay sad, angry and insecure until a stallion gets his dick inside her. Only then will she finally relax, start wearing the pretty pony dresses she was always meant for, and become happy.
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>>38723110
unf enough tho, this sounds like tranny programming
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>>38723056
>People the most morally outspoken on these sorts of issues are always the ones doing it the most.
This is retarded and has always been retarded. If someone shits in your dinner plate and you go "Dude what the fuck is this, are you insane, kill yourself cunt!" that doesn't mean you're secretly really into scat and trying to deny it or 'lie to yourself' something, it's just a perfectly appropriate reaction when someone just shat into your meal.
>inb4 shitpost reply of "hehe yes it does mean that and yes I am into scat sweaty :)))"

I'm not that anon by the way, I very much want to be a pony and everything. This particular argument is just retarded in basically any context.
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>>38723130
If someone is constantly railing about how terrible it is when people shit in your food, they make hating people who shit in food a large part of their public identity, they go out seeking people with scat fetishes to yell at, etc. etc. then yeah... it becomes suspect at that point.
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>>38723139
Stop projecting you horse
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>>38723130
>A thread you don't like existing is the same as someone shitting in your food.
Is this that entitlement thing I keep hearing about?
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>>38723148
>an exaggerated example to demonstrate a general principle is LITERALLY the exact same thing as the specific instance in question
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>>38722578 #

I admire your devotion autism anon, if any of us deserves to find a caring master it’s you. Also, what collar do you use, is it comfortable? And assuming you are the same peTFren (heh) from the hypnosis thread, how do avoid falling asleep halfway through?
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>>38722578
Please get a Master help, anon.
>>38722762
> AND STOP MAKING ME LIKE PLUSH TF
No.
>>38722775
Hello, Dunning-Krueger sufferer! Did you know that there are advanced filters in the top right of the board, which allow for regular expressions, but even just a */ptfg/* would hide this thread for you?
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>>38723399
annnd forgot the actual image
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Actually this OP forgot to put in /ptfg/ for some reason

>>38723406
This one is kinda ugly.
If only Daf hadn't switched entirely to furshit
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>>38723429
I think version with momental potion/portal is better than this part to part. And yea, it is cool to turn back, you can be like a double agent
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>>38723440
Even part to part can look cute and comfy if the actual plushie parts are cute and comfy. Look at the muzzle on this one, look at those elephantiasis hooves. That's not very cute.
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>>38723429
The OP is a faggot.

>If only Daf hadn't switched entirely to furshit
Yeah. But what else would you expect from an unironic balls-to-the-wall "dog this dog that my skin color makes me superior ponies are so last year" nigger?
>>38723440
>instant
That's just poof TF with extra steps. Much less effort and much less interesting than a gradual TF.
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How painful would it be to transform into a pony?
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>>38723429
The dump thread link was giving me a spam message, I didn’t know why so I thought I had to change something else
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>>38723455
The better question is for whom
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>>38723453
This looks like a fetishism. Aren't primary goal to became pone with minimal troubles?
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>>38723455
I always imagine the “pain” as the same thing I felt when they applied local anesthesia to remove my wisdom teeth
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>>38723474
Pony tf is relatively simple, this kind of variations are common, the real fetish is inanimate tf
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>>38723214
That's me for sure, I only drop by every so often because I'm kind of busy these days.
>Which collar
Admittedly the same one I panic bought off of amazon last year in a fit of desperation. The inside is beginning to grow a little course and the strap of the buckle had its glossy surface layer peeling off a bit. Otherwise it's not too bad, I think it's just the makers didn't anticipate me wearing it daily and so it's very worn now.
>How do I not fall asleep during hypno
Sometimes I do if I do it when I'm tired, but then there's your answer: do audio hypno when you're a bit more awake I suppose. If just doing it at all sends you to sleep that's adorable in its own way but I can only guess maybe you just need more regular sleep or to have a cup of coffee before hypno or something.

Best of luck on your own petfag/hypno endeavours!
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>>38723474
>a fetishism
It's definitely way more fetishy than normal TF.
But in a way it can also tie in to a sort of even more extreme version of submission (perhaps some might even say to the point of perversion). Somewhat related to the petfags, except you're not just becoming a pet for someone to own, you're becoming a stuffed toy for someone to own.
Personaly I don't mind it as long as it's not inanimate, or at least can switch between animate and inanimate. Permanent TF into just an object then deprives you of any ability to even so much as express appreciation for your owner if they're a good owner, and makes all interactions extremely one-sided, which takes away most of the appeal for me (not to mention how narrowly it ties in to deep existential horror).
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>>38723454
>The OP is a faggot.
SORRY, IM NEW, PLEASE DONT BE MEAN!
>poof tf is less interested
Based, now I like you again
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>>38723485
I think it's very endearing that you've got "your" collar and have been using it as a physical symbol to the point of wearing it down. It's not just any collar anymore, that makes it special, and the wear is just a symbol of your devotion.
You have quite literally worn down a collar in your zeal waiting for your Master, think about that.
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>>38723481
I should sorry. I bad know english, so i probarly wrong understand this thread.You know, we all can make mistake.I love some vanilla things, so I shouldn't write in this thread.
With best wishes to: Anon
From:me
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>>38723485
> Admittedly the same one I panic bought off of amazon last year in a fit of desperation
Got a name/link? I recently re read zephyr and now I’m also desperate.
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>>38723455
It would be very painful.
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This may sound absolutely fucking autistic but is there a song that reminds you of being/becoming a pony, for me it’s: https://youtu.be/MyAGNdghwrw specifically cuddly doom
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>>38723809
The TMNT 2003 theme song
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ill keep my virginity until im a pony, i will remain pure
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>>38723519
You'll be a big mare, I'm sure you can take it.
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>>38724564
(You)
(You)
(You)
(You)
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>>38722899
I don't like this comic
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>>38723514
Not him but this is the one I wear
https://www.amazon.com/Premium-Leather-Collars-Stainless-Buckles/dp/B01M4FZ2PS/
(I'm not a shill I promise, can't even say if it's the best option. Was just reasonably cheap and I was having a bad day.)
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>>38723514
If you want collars specifically made for humans to wear rather than animals, there's Collar Factory. Mine is from there.
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Feels like S02E22B of Dexter's Laboratory would be the easiest way to turn into pone.
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>>38722899
qt
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>>38723497
Yeah, it's definitely not lost on me that it's a well worn comfort item and that it's evidence enough that I'm willing to be masters every day.
I worry there will be a period of time in my future where I will not be able to wear my collar at all, neither night or day. Since I have time to ask now though, do any of you have any ideas for a meaningful link to my desire for ponypethood and master which I could have with me at all times?
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>>38725788
Maybe a small name tag with your oc’s name (assuming you have an oc and don’t have a name tag already)
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>>38725788
How about a pet tag on a pendant? You can probably get your name engraved on the back of the tag. If you've got a cutie mark in mind too, that could go on the front, to make it look the part of a decorative pendant.
Then wear it under your shirt/clothes, so it can avoid attention most of the time. It can even be worn outside unlike a collar. But if/when someone does spot it, it'll just be brushed off as a piece of jewelry.
And if someone is in a position to notice that you're wearing it all the time and not even taking it off at night, you can just say it's a memento or a cherished gift or something.
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Should I take every pic reply to the op as a suggestion for the next op pic instead of asking for one at the end of the thread?
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>you become a pony, but only when you sleep
How do you cope/enjoy it?
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>>38725808
These seem like nice suggestions, will look into this for peace of mind, thanks anons.
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>>38726416
Good luck petfren remember to always be a good pony, also your suggestion for hypno worked, I felt a hand scratching my head for a while, thanks!
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>>38726361
Charge for the cuddles.
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>>38726451
I'm super glad to hear helping hands worked for you! It's a pleasure only a select few will feel. Today it feels like petdom just can not come soon enough, so rest assured I'll keep being a good pet, to be the property of my master right now would feel like veritable rescue.
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Look at this faggot, imagine fearing becoming the soft yellow pegasus
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>>38726896
It's like seeing someone looking at a winning lotto ticket with horror.
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Male petponies?
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>>38727045
Are cute too!
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>>38727452
>becoming a canon character
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>>38727649
>becoming a canon character in a world where mlp doesn’t exist
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>>38727666
Satan raising good points.
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>>38727045
Yes pls?
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>>38666450
Here you are!
>>38676199
>>38676539
Thanks! Kind words to content creators will always go further than you can ever imagine. I do the show style drawings for the simple reason that I like them, and there's nothing better than seeing that others like them too!
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>>38681510
Thank you very much for your support, I really appreciate it!
>>38678210
Kek, let me know how that works out for you - I'll put the nearest burn center on speed dial. Shout-out to the kirin thread anons who put forth the headcanon earlier today that male kirin voices would be higher pitched if they don't get used while developing. Vocal chord changes, now there's an aspect of TF to consider.
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>>38728533
Subhuman barbie to glorious pony is the best kind of tf, amazing work, never fails at improving my mood, I always love your expressions
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>>38728533
Praise the soon-to-be sunbutt! \o/
Good shit, anon!
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>>38728320
Why is it always pegasi?
>>38728533
Cute Sun! Would boop right on the snoot. And hug.
>Kek, let me know how that works out for you - I'll put the nearest burn center on speed dial.
If it's a silent-rin it wouldn't be a problem, and if it's a post-Autumn kirin he'd not be offended.
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>>38728615
Because Pegasi are light, cute, fluffy, and easily coaxed into housing as well as their instinct to flock together from ancient Equestrian migrations since they couldn't control the clouds back then

Earth ponies are also a good choice for pet owner-ship due to their ecological enhancing benefits and sturdiness, so if your children (if applicable) get a little too rambunctious, you won't have to break out the shotgun or worry about vet bills
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>>38729030
>ywn be comforted by a flock of soft pegasi descending upon you
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>>38722888
What dumb fuck grabs a needle like that
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>>38729147
The one who wants to be a cute pony plushie, obviously.
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>>38728320
Generally I want to be a stallion but, if I was a pet I would ask master to make me a mare
>>38728533
HERE COMES THE SUN, now she’s going to need her boyfriend, can you make sombra? Super cute posing by the way, always love when the transformed fall on their new hooves
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>>38729281
>her boyfriend
>sombra
Completely non-canonical and comes from a terribly written story. Shame on you.
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>>38729289
Didn’t even read the comic, I just find the ship funny, even then I’d still take fanon sombra
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>>38728533
>underwear about to burst because of celestia’s giant ass
kek
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Would you get mr hands’d by a pony stallion to become a pony?
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>>38725808
I got one engraved with my pet name at a petsmart and put it on my collar. Obviously I only wear it at home but it feels good. If you buy certain tags at one that has an engraving machine, they'll let you use the machine >for free.
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>>38722899
but who put them on the shelf??
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HIM
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>>38730265
HIM?
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>Hello humans I’m princess celestia co-ruler of equestria, for a long time I’ve been aware of other species that may want to become permanent residents of my land, this is truly a noble goal and I will help any of you who wishes to spread and share the magic of friendship, all you have to do is give me your credit card number, the three digits on the back and the expiration month and year, when you do I’ll add you to a list of future residents, please note that due to dimensional rules, I’m not able to give you an accurate time window, but even if you die, your spirit will be reincarnated in equestria.

>Alternatively you can also use whatever voice recording program you wish, and record yourself saying “I want to be a pony in equestria”
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Did I ever mention that I REALLY like this image?
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>>38730343
>happy 180 birthday
That's one old filler.
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>>38730359
It's clearly 18° birthday, dumbo
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>>38730392
eighteen degrees birthday?
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>>38730127
Based, good start. If you have the money though a cutie mark engraving would probably be the best bet to pass off as "just a pendant" if you really want stealth (otherwise, an actual just blank tag with nothing but your name on it will look weird if anyone looks at it too closely).
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>>38730343
>>37867625
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>>38730423
Exactly
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>>38730343
Hanging out with Spike would be very cool
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>>38730343
>Did I ever mention that I REALLY like this image?
Yes, about six months ago I think if you're the same person. You mentioned something along the lines of how it used to have a magnetic quality to it?
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>>38728533
Amazing work as always anon!
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>>38718121
A pony who WILLINGLY left equestria and lived in this shithole for 20 years all because she wanted to protect her home (and spread ponyhood and worship to her princess) undoubtedly deserves martyrdom
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>>38732198
>Get Brutalized by Twilycane
>Turn into Twilight Sparkle

I mean, acceptable, but still...
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>>38732265
You'll be fine, ponies regenerate quickly!
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>>38732654
>See, I told you that becoming a pony cures all diseases
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>>38733153
>including mental and memetic diseases
>you are suddenly hit with regret over your support for vicious criminals over a shitty meme you got infected by because you didn't practice memetic hygiene
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>>38733156
>clearing you of your mental illnesses makes you regret becoming pone
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>>38733185
Oh fucking kek. That would be hilarious and fits right in with the "becoming a pony cures all illnesses" trope
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>>38733185
But if you didn't become pone, you wouldn't be free of them, so it all works out!
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>>38733185
>become pone
>your mental illnesses go away
nOoOoo I don’t wanna be pone!1!1
>realize how blissful ponyhood is
>be happy pone
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>>38722845
Or if you want a link you can click on, http://nsfw.pone.tf/
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>>38734262
No way Sonic Frontiers is good now?
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>>38734296
thanks abbo, you might be annoying but you are really good at this
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>>38731398
I think whatever the Equestrian equivalent of Sainthood would be would be the best possible price for spreading the good word of Friendship, Magic, and Harmony
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>>38735812
Short-necked horse!
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>>38735858
What about that mint green unicorn from ponyville, I’m sure her fixation is some kind of fetish
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>>38736181
Lyra isn't human-obsessed, Lyra is former human aware she's in the show, hence the irrational exuberance and trying to get in view of the camera.
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>>38735858
What is the purpose of blocking out the username
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>>38736190
I wonder who she was back on earth
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>>38736191
I'm not sure. It's an edit of an image that already had the name blocked out.
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aaaaand I just realized I forgot the > for the thread prompt, celestia I’m so retarded
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>>38736712
Good enough, it's a fresh prompt which is the most important part. The lack of /ptfg/ is really the only annoying big, but you're doing good OP-anon.
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>And I tell you this!
>Any who prays to Celestia and Luna shall be spared their humanity! You shall be granted ponyhood and welcomed into our herd. All you need do to recieve this gift is open your heart to harmony and friendship.
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>>38736754
>ywn accept the gift of ponyhood, and swear to celestia that you will spread the magic of friendship
why even live?
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Today/tomorrow is the 10th anniversary of the original pony tf thread! Be sure to stock up on pon-e for the party!
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>>38737379
shoot I was just about to post that
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/2633725/
it's in about 10 hours from now
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>>38737396
I’m living in your walls
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>tf into pony
>can't wipe your ass anymore

nice one retards
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>>38737714
>he doesn’t know
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>>38737396
>5am
fug I probably won't be able to celebrate
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>>38737766
Found the bri'ish. Also check them double dubs.
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>>38737766
>bri’ish
Are you a sexy donke?
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>>38737837
Nigger if I had four hooves I wouldn't be sitting here in this godforsaken thread
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>bri’ish to human to pony
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>Buy a pill from the black market
>Its supposed to turn you into a pony
>Swallow it raw
>Realize it was a suppository
>Hooves burst from hands
>My arm joints snap backwards
>Am in excruciating pain
>Tail grows out of forehead
>Cheeks swell up
>The last thing I hear is somepony giggling
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>>38738168
>furafinitty
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>>38738605
There's something on your muzzle, silly pony.
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>>38738168
You are the horse pussy now.
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Even though I’ve only had the (dis)pleasure of being on this thread for a little over two years I’ve never felt such connection shared autism with other people on the internet and I consider every one of you as a friend, here’s to ten more years of collective misanthropic equine schizophrenia! and that maybe one day we will all wake up with hooves
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>>38738900
Some day we'll all have hooves Anon. Just remember that you need to stay on this board and never lose sight of your goal, when the call goes out I need to have a way to contact you.
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>>38738900
The same goes to you, My little pony
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Wow.

10 years huh. Time flies donnit?

Then again, it feels like just yesterday >we were on /co/ talking about how Lauren Faust was making a new MLP cartoon and preparing to watch it ironically... How naïve we were...

I've only been posting here for half this general's lifespan but I'm glad I've been able to bring some feels and that I've been able to share writing that (you) have enjoyed.

Cheers. Here's to many more years till we actually get our hooves or the heat death of the universe, whichever comes first.

I'll post some updates soon. Work has been exhausting. Cheers, have some Pon-E on me, and one of the oldest things in my reaction folder.
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>>38739657
Happy 10th to you as well, Alycorn, and the rest of PTFG!

I'm of the same mind that we've brought some good times, good vibes, and some very horny clop sometimes, but it's the fact that somebody out there wanted to get their hooves dirty by >wanting to be the little mare, by any means necessary!

We've had our fair share of writefags, drawfags, and even a few things in between, but i'm glad that we just wanna be the pone, y'know?
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To 10 years fellow ponies!
Surely the 3650th times the charm and we all wake up with hooves tomorrow!
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>>38739804
Just woke up, no bueno.

Still, happy 10th guys. I only joined about uhhh probably like seven years ago or so, but this general has consistently been what dominates my unhealthy escapist fantasies.
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The decision:

A. Every single human on the planet EXCEPT you gets turned into a pony.

B. You and you alone get turned into a pony.
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>>38740511
Do the other people stay pieces of shit or do they also acquire snowpity in the transformation?
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>>38740511
>live surrounded by friendly ponies who with enough time might develop a way to turn make me one of them
>become a pony and find a caring master
Best case scenario for the second option, worst case scenario I get kidnapped by some criminal organization (I’m not a burger) or live in exile, alone for the rest of my life
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>>38740530
>live surrounded by friendly ponies who with enough time might develop a way to turn make me one of them
This part assuming of course they act like eqestrian ponies
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>>38740521
The mind is the plaything of the body.
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More
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What language do ponies speak, do I learn chingjap if I turn into a kirin?
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What's stopping YOU from living your dream, you cowards?
https://www.express.co.uk/news/uk/1616547/dog-news-japanese-man-border-collie-realistic-costume-Toko-san-video-footage
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>>38741399
bone structure mostly
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>>38741399
At least $20k, apparently.
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Hello friends, I hope everyone's been enjoying PTFG's 10th birthday. I will be starting a new story in honor of it, and here is the first chapter.

Warnings: NSFW, Pet Play, Physical abuse and fighting, though most of these things will come in later chapters.

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A sigh left my pursed lips. I needed a fucking drink. I hated that I said that most nights of the week, but it was most assuredly true for tonight. I took a glance at the neon sign hanging above me, its purple, glowing nature was alluring with the promise of liquor just beyond it. I pushed the door open, eyes flitting around the bar. It reeked of alcohol and loneliness. A smattering of tables and chairs lay inside, most of them unkempt in their setup. Seems like there was a party earlier and I’d just missed it. Not a big surprise, considering it was almost one in the morning. A few patrons were scattered around, bent over their drinks and holding them close to their person, as if to protect it from someone coming to steal it away. I’d probably be looking the same way in the next thirty minutes.

I strode up to the bar itself, taking a seat on one of its rusted, rickety stools. The squeaking and creaking of old wood was reassuring in its own right. I’d heard that sound too many times to count. My fingernails clicked along the countertop as I waited for the bartender to come out from the back. Within moments, he arrived. A tall fellow, stout in build and sizable in belly. A full beard and blue eyes that saw beyond most with their comprehension. “James.” I gave a curt nod and half smirk to the man.

His gruff voice reached out to me, a similar look bore on his face. “Aye, Daniel! Where’ve you been all night? Thought I told you about that get together goin’ on here earlier.” He paused as my smile faded. I didn’t want to think about tonight, but the old man knew something was up. “Somethin’ botherin’ you?”
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“Yeah, uh…” I sighed. “Jenni cheated on me.”

His eyes widened, notes of sorrow ringing clearly. “I’m sorry to hear that, kid. You at least beat up the guy and let him know his place?” He half-chuckled, though his attempts to cheer me up only made the feelings worse.

“No.” I looked down at the bar. “It was Rich.”

“Shit.” Yeah, that’s what I said. “I didn’t think he was the type to do that.” He mused, mostly to himself.

I shrugged. I’d been pissed and crying for a while, but now I was too tired. “That’s just the way it is, I suppose.”

He made a motion towards the various liquor bottles sitting on the shelves behind him. “What’ll it be for you tonight? Or you just come in to chat?”

“Scotch, make it a double.” I responded while taking out my phone. I flipped through various notifications, seeing posts from friends about the convention going on downtown this weekend; one of the few My Little Pony Conventions still in business. It had seemed like the fandom was slowing down by now, especially with a number of people going missing after conventions. I even had a friend or two who I hadn’t seen in a few months.

James set down a glass in front of me, an amber liquid filling the cup with two ice cubes sitting in it. I gave it a sniff, the aroma of malt inviting me in for a small sip. The warmth of alcohol lit up my tongue, followed by small notes of vanilla. I spread the taste around my mouth. It was like good comfort food, something that brought back memories and feelings of better times. Another sip followed, my muscles relaxing slowly. James went about his business, cleaning off various glasses, checking stock for his bottles and other closing duties. I watched, ruminating on the recent events of my life as I went through a few glasses of scotch.

I didn’t have a lot going for myself. A shitty, dead end job was the only thing I could hold. My family was dysfunctional at best, and the love of my life had cheated on me with the guy who I considered my best friend. Everything seemed fucked at this point. The sour look crossing my face was apparent, so much so that James stopped what he was doing to come back over and chat me up a little more. “Hey, Kid.”

I looked up to him lazily. “Eh?”

“You’re still at that construction job, right?” He set down the now cleaned glass, then gave me his full attention.
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“Uh, yeah.” I sighed. It sucked, day in and day out. I needed a change of pace and badly.

“Why not work here?” He offered. It caught me off guard. The old man knew I was an alcoholic in the making, working around liquor seemed like a bad idea unless I wanted to head down that road.

“I could.” I responded half-heartedly.

“You already know how to make mixed drinks.” He added.

“True.” I had to acknowledge that. I was damn good when it came to bar work.

“You know all the regulars.” He continued.

“Yeah.” Unfortunately.

“It’s close to home.” Was that a slight against me because of the DUI I got a few months ago? He knew I had to walk everywhere for the next 6 months.

“Right.” It came out more aggravated than I meant it to, and it seemed to bother him.

“Just an offer.” He said as a closing statement. I’d have to mull it over. The promise of free liquor and easy labor was enticing. I took another sip from my glass and grinned. Definitely enticing.

“So now that you’re not with Jenni, you got any other prospects?” He turned back to other work, but continued talking to me.

“It’s been like, 5 hours old man, I ain’t that popular with the ladies.” I chuckled.

“Hey, sometimes you’ve got a lot of fish in your own sea.” That was an odd way of making that idiom, but I suppose he had a point.

“I’ll find somethin’.” I didn’t particularly want to think of starting another relationship at the moment, but looking forward might be for the best. Nothing like sagely wisdom from a father figure currently serving you alcohol.

There was a moment of silence from James until he spoke again. “What about Chrissy?”

Shit, did he not know about Christine? “Uhm…She uh…” The pause in my speech caused him to turn back and see distraught written on my face. I sighed. “She went missing.”

“What?” His head tilted to the side. “When?”

“About three months ago.” Another sip of scotch. “After a convention she went to she wasn’t seen or heard of again.”

“Damn…” His lip pulled to the side in a frown. “She was a good chick too.”

“Yeah, she was great.” I mumbled into the glass, the next sip of scotch already halfway down my throat.

Silence filled the air, and warmth filled my chest. The liquor was taking effect at this point. “Hey James.” My slurred speech attracted his attention.

“Hm?” He wore his half-cocked grin as he looked at me.

“You’re a good guy.” My tongue felt slightly numb. “And you’re my friend. And I just wanna say… Thanks.”
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“Do I have a choice?” He responded. I recoiled slightly, it hurt more than it should’ve. “I’m just messin’ with ya kid, it’s great having you here.” I nodded a few too many times in response.
He went to turn, paused for a moment, then pointed at my chest, causing me to look down. “That necklace, why does it look familiar?” A silver necklace with three balloons hanging on the front, two were blue and one was yellow.

I waved it off with a hand. I didn’t feel like explaining my obsession with a certain pony-based cartoon that came out over ten years ago at the moment, so I settled instead for, “It’s from a thing I liked for a while.”

The look on his face could only be described as ‘contemplative’. “Somethin’ about it…” His eyebrows furrowed before they raised. “Oh! That Pony cartoon, right?”

“My Little Pony.” I corrected hesitantly. How did he know about it?

“Right, right.” He grinned, though the confusion on my face merited a response. “My grand-daughter watches it whenever she’s at my house. It’s cute, and I like the orange one. Apple-somethin’?”

“Applejack.”

He waved a hand in response. “Yeah, yeah. Sorry, I just recognized the butt mark they have. That’s the pink ones’, right?”

I nodded. “Mhm.” Pinkie Pie had been my favorite since I first watched the show. Making people laugh and smile was a characteristic that resonated with me heavily, and having a little reference to her made me smile.

James turned back to his work, but continued talking to me. “Isn’t there a convention or somethin’ going on for that right now?”

Okay, how did he know about that? “Yeah.”

“A couple of folks came in, wearin’ all kindsa pony stuff. Shirts, hoodies, I think one had a little plush toy on their shoulder, though it didn’t look like any of the ponies I’d seen before.” He was scouring the bar, flipping through various papers. “Now where did… ah, here it is.” He turned back to me, holding a brightly colored pamphlet in my direction. “They gave me this paper, said somethin’ about finding people who need help or need to start over or somethin’ along those lines. Figure in your position you might need a pick me up if they can help.”

I took the pamphlet from him, giving it a once-over. ‘The Pony Playground Center.’ Huh, never heard of it. Sounded like some kind of convention or something, though usually they were a sort of reference to the show. GalaCon, Ciderfest and the like. I stuffed it into my pocket. “Thanks, James.” I drank the last of my fourth glass, setting it down on the counter with a satisfying clink. “I’m gonna head out, thanks for the drinks.” He nodded in response, giving me a small, mock salute which I returned with a smile.
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I headed out of the building, pulling my jacket closer to my form. The cool Milwaukee air contrasted well with the warmth in my belly, but god damn it was still cold. Walking down the sidewalk, I bumped into another cloaked figure. An aggressive comment was shot my way. “Fuck off.”

Normally that would’ve set me off, but I recognized that voice, and it was never this angry, “Cory?”

“Who the fuck-” He half turned, the pissed off look on his face faded, “Daniel?” I caught sight of his signature blonde hair with a lavender streak running through it. He grinned wide and walked over to give me a handshake-hug, his cyan eyes beaming at me. “Oh shit, what’s up man?”

“Just got done with some drinks.” I returned the grin, though I was curious what had riled him up so much. “What about you?”

The sour look returned. “Diana went missing.”

What the fuck? “When? Where?”

He sighed. “We don’t know. She hasn’t answered any calls or texts since two days ago. She was last seen at the convention downtown.”

“Fuck.” I mumbled. What the hell was happening to everybody?

“Yeah.” He adjusted his blue jacket. “If you and Jen are going to the con, stay close to each other.”

I paused and looked down. “Me and Jenni aren’t a thing anymore.”

“What? Since when?” His look was concerned, and I could feel the bitterness rising in my chest again.

“Tonight. I caught her fucking Rich.” I reached into my jacket, pulling out a small box. I hadn’t mentioned this part to James, but it was the real kicker, “Guess I won’t be needing this anymore.” I forced myself to chuckle. I had taken out a loan for this thing that I couldn’t pay back for a while, and god did I hope they would not come after me till then.

Cory saw through the facade. “Damn dude.” He came forward, giving me a full hug this time. We held each other for a solid ten seconds. “I’m sorry man.” He mumbled into my shoulder.

I felt a few tears rise up, but I stuffed them back down. I didn’t want to cry in front of him. “Yeah, sucks.” I coughed, forcing the feelings down. “Guess I’ll just have to hit up Tammy, eh?”

He separated from me, a contemplative look across his brow. “You were with her for how long? Four years?”

“Six.” I corrected him. Today was our sixth anniversary.

“Why would she fuck Rich? That doesn’t make any sense. She knew you two were tight, right?” He brought his hands to his mouth and blew into them, a light bit of fog covering his expression now.

“Yeah.” I growled. I bit back the aggression. Play it off, Daniel. No one liked me when I was upset. “Looks like you moved up on the best friend list.” I gave him a pat on the shoulder with a forced smirk. “Grats on being #1 now.”
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His expression shifted multiple times, before he gave me a smile. “Hell yeah. Looks like I’m the one passing out pantsless in your shower now.”

I laughed. Even if I hated his guts now, Rich gave me some good memories. “At least keep the boxers on dude.” Cory always knew how to get me back in a proper mood. “I’m gonna head home, take it easy, Cory.”

“You too brotha-man.” He gave me his signature thumbs up, which I returned, before turning and walking back home. The cold air bothered me less now, and I felt a little better after that. I still had some people on my side, it would seem. After about twenty minutes, I finally got to my apartment complex. It was in a slightly shittier part of town, but it was home. I got into my one room apartment, and immediately laid down in bed, wanting to sleep off the emotions and figure out what I was going to do in the long term. Keep living, I suppose. Something jammed me in my thigh as I laid there. Oh right, that pamphlet thing. It was mostly crumpled now. I flipped it open to take a better look at it.

Ow, yeah. That’s a lot of colors. Pictures of pastel ponies littered the pamphlet. My addled brain took a moment to read the words.

‘Have you been feeling down on yourself?’

Yeah.

‘Not having the best luck?’

Most assuredly.

‘Do you ever wish you could just start over? Have a fresh, new life to begin again?’

I shrugged. It wouldn’t hurt that’s for sure.

‘If any of this applies to you, then this is the offer for you!’

Oh really, colorful paper, what offer do you have for me?

‘Introducing the Pony Playground Center! A place where people can go to start again, where dreams become reality, and where the closest thing to magic happens!’

A bold statement, that’s for sure.

‘Simply fill out your information on the form the QR code on this page gives, and everything else will be taken care of!’

Out of drunken curiosity, I scanned the QR code and opened it on my phone. Again, bright colors assaulted me. I started looking over the information it requested of me. Well, I guess I could fill this out for shits and giggles if nothing else. My name? Daniel Steriff. My current occupation? Construction worker. Marital/Relationship status? I sighed. Single. Next of Kin? Uh… none? I paused after reading the next box. Compatibility with other people? It gave me a selection of 1 through 5 to pick. 1 being anti-social, and 5 being exuberant extrovert. I weighed it out in my drunken mind. I was probably like a 3.5. We’ll just say 4. Sexual orientation? Straight. Gender identity? Male. My eyebrow quivered at the next one. Willingness to change these options? (Sexual orientation and Gender identity) What the fuck did that even mean? Is it asking if I want to turn gay suddenly? The answers were again a 1 to 5 selection. 1 being Absolutely Never, and 5 being Willinging for anything.
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I paused for a moment. What would my willingness be? We’ll just put down 2, yeah that sounds good. I mean, I’d never tried anything on the other side of the coin so who knows. Get me drunk enough and convince me and I might shag a guy. Don’t know if I’d be into it necessarily but I conceivably could.

I shook my head and looked down farther. That seemed like all it asked me for personal information, and then it asked me for… I paused. My OC? I mean, I had one. Most people who were still into the fandom did. Mine was a cute little pink mare. I thought she was adorable personally. It asked if I had a picture, and I did. It asked for a name. What was her name again? I think it was Quin. Yeah, Quin. The next question caught me off guard. What was her Gender Identity and Sexual orientation? Uhhh… I never thought about that. Well, a cute mare like her would definitely be into stallions, and probably into mares too. It then specifically asked about humans? I mean, I guess she’d be into humans too. That’s definitely a strange question. Her Gender Identity would be female, that made the most sense. That seemed to be the end of the questionnaire. Hm. What was the use of any of this again? I shrugged and submitted it. I did notice that the selection for my Gender identity and Sexual orientation was gone after filling out Quin’s. Weird.

There were a shit ton of legal disclaimers at the bottom, and I signed off on them without too much reading into it. Why would I care about being stuck with the name Quin? She was a fictional character, it didn’t matter what her name was. And something about being in a lot of pain? What, was the pamphlet going to attack me? Also, since when did nanorobotics have anything to do with ponies? They mentioned clearing debt in some manner which is surprising.

My eyelids were getting heavy. I put my phone on my nightstand, and laid face down in a pillow for the night.

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I don’t know whether it was the headache ravaging my head, or the horrible smell of liquor breath from the pillow I laid face down on that woke me up, but either way it was awful. I rolled over, eyes blinking as I tried to adjust my vision. God, maybe I had too much scotch. I sat on the side of my bed, eyes scanning the ground as if trying to find the answer to the myriad of questions floating through my mind. I didn’t get long to sit like this, though, as someone knocked on my front door. Who the fuck was visiting me on a Saturday morning at, I looked over at my nightstand clock, 11:30AM? I grumbled as they knocked again, “I’m comin’ I’m comin’...”
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made my way to the front door, fixing my clothes and wiping the sleep from my eyes. Upon opening the door I was greeted by… no one. I poked my head out into the hallway, looking left and right. Not a single soul in sight. I caught a glimpse of something on the ground, and I looked down. There was a piece of paper, and a plushie. I picked it up, looking at the plushie first. It was an exact replica of my OC. What the fuck? Was this a prank? I looked down the hallway again, still seeing no one. I had bleary memories of filling out some kind of questionnaire thing I found on a pamphlet, and they sent me my OC in return I guess? I closed my door carefully, plushie and paper in hand. Taking a moment, I looked at the paper, fine print written along it.

“Thank you for your consideration in joining the Pony Playground Center! We are honored to have another participant, and hope that you will enjoy the process just as much as we do. You’ll come to find you’ll be changing soon, if not already! There may be aches and pains, but do trust that you will come out the other side exactly how you wished to be. Your paperwork has been taken care of…

There was more text on the paper, but I was currently too busy trying to figure out why my entire arm was numb. Or why I couldn’t let go of the plushie. Or why pins and needles were spreading over my whole body. I stumbled over to my bed, falling face first into it. I started shaking as crackling pain shot through my body, a scream tearing its way out of my throat. Fuck fuck fuck! The pain was intolerable, tears freely rolled down my cheeks. I couldn’t get up, it was too much to bear. I hastily tore off my clothes in a surge of adrenaline, anything that touched my skin felt like fire right now. I called out again but no one answered as the pain elevated. It grew to new heights, until it overloaded my brain and I passed out.



Where am I?

I was standing in a shallow lake, about ankle deep in height. There was light fog rolling along the surface as far as the eye could see, though it wasn’t disturbing the water beneath it. I looked up to the sky, yet the fog pervaded any attempt at seeing it.

I heard a voice in the distance. “Hey there!” It was squeaky and high pitched, but held a familiar ring to it.

Was it talking to me?

“You! Yeah you!”

I looked around. There was a hint of a visage of someone much shorter than me standing about twenty feet away. I trodded over, though my steps didn’t disturb the water's tension. The fog grew clearer as I approached, and I quickly realized that this wasn’t a person. They were about two and a half feet tall, and were standing on four legs with a tail swishing behind them. It was her. My OC. Quin. Her golden irises were beaming at me. Her pink fur was vibrant, her golden and pink mane curved off to the side, and she gave me that wide smile I always imagined her to have. Her signature golden quill cutie mark rested on her flank.
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After gawking at her for a moment, I finally found my voice. “Am I dreaming?”

“Seems like it!” She smiled. Her voice was exactly how I had imagined it in pitch and tone, upbeat and jovial, playful in its manner. She walked closer to me, standing just a foot away now. “Take my hoof!” She held it out towards me.

The water started vibrating.

Why was I afraid?

“Uhm…” Cold sweat slicked my neck as I took a step back. I had no reason to be afraid, it was a dream after all, yet I was terrified. It was as if she had a sinister aura about her, something my subconscious brain wanted no part of.

“Take it.” It was more forceful this time. The water quaked beneath me as I took another step back. “Please!” She cried out.

I tried taking another step back, but the water grew thick, I couldn’t tread through it. It grew heavier and denser. My legs were stuck, I couldn’t move. Quin was angry. “You’re making this more difficult than it needs to be.” I felt my legs begin to sink. I started flailing as I tried to claw my way out of this quick sand like substance.

“What are you doing to me?!” I shrieked. I was up to my chest now, as it continued to creep its way up my body.

She gently caressed my neck with a hoof, that same smile on her lips. “Making your dreams a reality.”

The ooze ran up my neck. I tried to ask what she meant by that, but it was garbled as I was fully below the surface of it now. Warmth flooded my senses, fiery in its intensity. Bones shifted and churned, tendons reshaped and reformed, synapses, veins and arteries contorting to a new shape and form. My senses were overloaded, it felt like I would snap at any minute. Just when it grew to be too much, it settled down to a comfortable warmth, pushing and pulling my body this way and that as the last of it coursed through me.

The warmth bled away, leaving me cold and lonely on the ground. I felt alien as I laid there, staring up at a blank sky. The ooze was gone, as was the lake, and the fog. It was curious really, I felt so much different, yet also the same. Oh, I could see my nose now. That was new. And it was pink, how strange.

“Feel better?”

I tilted my head up to where the voice came from. It was Quin, and she was smiling at me. I didn’t know how to talk, it was like my brain forgot. The dumbfounded expression on my face seemed good enough for her though as she giggled. “Have fun!” I had so many questions, and not enough time to ask all of them. She walked away, and I reached out to her desperately with a hand… wait… There was a hoof there now…

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Have you ever woken up, and known something was wrong with you? Most people probably have. How many do you think have woken up and known everything is wrong with you? Not nearly as many if I had to guess. I wanted to keep my eyes closed, so desperately I did. I don’t know what atrocities had been committed to my mortal coil and I didn’t want to find out. I started by opening my eyes, and was greeted by my nose. It was larger than it was before, that or my eyes were set farther back, and was covered with a light pink fur. My mouth felt larger, too. Golden yellow bangs spilled down into my vision, and hints of a more salmon-pink were there as well.

Pressure was building up in my chest from fear. I raised a stumped hand into view, finding it to now be a hoof, also covered with that same pink fur. My throat was going dry as I brought up what ended up being another hoof. I didn’t want to believe any of it, but it felt too real. Panic welled up in me and I tried kicking away from my own body, as if pushing my new hooves away from me would make them turn back into my old appendages. “No nonono-” My whimpers came out high pitched and squeaky. What the fuck happened to me?! I started hyperventilating. My eyes grew watery. Why did this happen to me?

I was dreaming. Right, right. Dreams felt this real, right? Maybe it was a hallucination. I clicked my hooves together. The rough textures made a clicking sort of noise that made my ears twitch. My ears twitched. They don’t do that normally. I put a hoof up to the top of my head where I had felt that sensation, and surely enough those ears twitched again when the hoof touched them. When I touched them. With my hooves. The highest pitch scream I’d ever heard tore its way out of my throat. I tumbled out of bed and landed on the floor in a pile of limbs. I had to walk on all fours now. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror hanging off my closet.

It was her.

Light pink fur, gold and pink split mane and tail. Golden yellow irises. A golden feather tagging her flank. All those years of thinking about her, imagining her. It was real. I was transfixed by her. Reality seemed to fade away for a moment, stress and anxiety melted away for the briefest of instances. I took a hoof step forward. She did the same. I took another. She took another. I got within inches of the mirror, and so did she. I placed a pink furred hoof against the mirror, clinking it gently. She followed suit. My bangs were in the way of my vision, and when I moved them she moved hers. She had wings on her back, just like me. I opened them up and flexed them a little bit, and watched her do it too.

It was me.

Quin.

My brain short circuited. I blacked out.



“Hey.”

“Wake up!”

Someone was talking to me?
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A soft groan escaped my lips. Senses and feelings rushed back to me. Fur against carpet, a tail snaking along the ground, the absence of fingers and toes on the ends of my appendages, wings bearing the weight of my body against the floor. My bleary eyes opened slowly, and I was greeted by a man standing over me. He bore a small smile as he looked down at me, hazel eyes beaming brightly. “Oh good, you’re awake!”

Him speaking triggered something instinctively in my mind, I tried screaming ‘Get away from me’ and it turned into a high pitched squeal of, “GEAWAFOME!” I kicked and flailed in an attempt to move away from him, but he scooped me up in his hands with ease. I was shaking and crying in his grasp, my ears flat to my head, trying to hide from my very existence with my fetlocks over my eyes like some kind of scared filly.

“Easy, easy. I know you’re scared.” He murmured, one of his hands moving down my mane in a slow motion. We sat like that for a few minutes, my crying turning to sniffling, but I still didn’t dare look up at him. He must’ve heard me scream, but why wasn’t he freaking out over finding a pink pony in an apartment by themself? And how was he so much bigger than me?

“Something went wrong, Eric.” Another voice spoke. I dared to look up, seeing another man standing there. This one was intimidating, both in size and hostility. He glared at me, though there was a hint of concern in his eyes. He stood there, arms crossed over his chest and his foot tapping the ground restlessly. Wait, what does he mean something went wrong?

“What do ya mean? You’re okay, right?” Eric said. I looked up at him, his smile calming me down as he continued petting my mane. “Take a deep breath for me, please.” I nodded hesitantly and did so. The shudders and shakes of my body slowed down, the panic slowly dribbling away, leaving me with a lot of confusion and fear.

“What happened to me?” I squeaked out.

The two of them looked at each other in confusion, and then back to me. “Uhm, we’re here to pick you up?” Eric said hesitantly.

Now it was my turn to be confused, “What?”

“You uh, you signed up for this, right?” Eric asked, and there was evident fear in his eyes as he looked at his companion. The other one’s eyes narrowed as he looked down, thinking. “Did we fuck up, Jack?” Eric continued.
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Jack pulled out his phone, scrolling through a few things before speaking. “No, this was their address. And she would’ve been even worse when she first woke up if it wasn’t her character in the first place.” Words couldn’t describe my confusion. What did any of that even mean? Was I caught in some kind of crossroads between a fucked up science experiment? Who even were these people? He looked over at my bed, his concerned look turning deadpan as he walked past me. Me and Eric’s eyes followed, and he turned back holding the note and plushie from earlier. In the midst of all the confusion I had completely forgotten about both of those things. “This was at your door, right?” I gave a slight nod. “And you’re the one who filled out the application, right?”

Wait, that is what started all of this?! My shriek must’ve been ear-shattering, as the two of them flinched. “You mean to tell me that filling out a pamphlet means you get to turn me into a fucking pony?!”

“Did you even read any of it when you filled it out? Or are you just fucking stupid?” Jack was getting upset, and I felt an unknown fear filling me. Having someone much larger than you being pissed was an unsettling experience.

“I filled it out because I thought it was for fun, not some insane person's personal experiment!” I cried back. I could feel the panic welling up inside me again.

“Now Quin, calm down, we can sort this out.” Eric chided me. Who the fuck was Quin? That wasn’t my name, my name was Quin! Wait, no, it wasn’t Quin, it’s Quin. I meant…



I didn’t remember my own name.

My brain went through memory after memory in an attempt to recover it. Reading school papers with my name on it, the teacher doing roll call, my parents yelling at me, and all of them said Quin. That was impossible. I couldn’t have been Quin forever, right? I’ve been something besides Quin before. I must’ve looked terrified, because the look Eric gave me was very concerning. “Uhm, Quin? Are you okay?” He said it again. He said that name. My name. No! They took it from me!

Panic and adrenaline flooded my mind. I needed to escape and now. Eric didn’t seem to notice immediately, and in an instant I kicked my way out of his grasp, my mind going into hyperdrive to try and find an avenue of escape. The front door was still open. I galloped for it. I dimly heard Jack dive for me, his heavy form hitting the ground and his fingers grasping at the end of my tail, but I was just fast enough to escape him. I could hear the blood pumping in my ears, adrenaline coursing through me like a wildfire. My hooves slammed down on the hardwood floor with a cacophonous clacking noise as I looked around for where to go next. I couldn’t work the elevator and it would take too long, the stairs were behind a door I couldn’t open. I turned the corner of the hallway, but it was a dead end within twenty feet. I looked back, Jack and Eric were calling out to me as they sprinted. Fuck, fuck, fuck, what do I do?
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There was a window at the end of the hallway.

I gave a single look at the wings on my back. Did these even work? Well, it was now or never to find out. I knew I couldn’t unlatch the window with my hooves, and by god did I hope I was strong enough for what I was about to attempt. I charged straight for it. I took a leaping dive shoulder first into the window, the glass cracking and shattering from the force.

Crack!

The glass shattered, and oh god did I make the wrong choice. Pain. There was so much pain. My body was screaming at me. Though currently, I was acutely aware of the fact that I was now in freefall from four stories up. My wings spread out, and I don’t understand how but it felt incredibly natural to start flapping them. The rushing air over my open wounds was like someone took gasoline to my skin. My descent slowed somewhat, but I wasn’t slowing fast enough. I looked at the ground in panic as it rushed towards me. Shit shit shit shit shit.

I stuck my hooves out in front of me in a desperate attempt to slow the fall. I hit the pavement with a sickening crunch ringing through my body. Pain crackled along my front legs and I let out a loud yelp. This was bad. I collapsed in a heap of limbs, my body shuddering from the intensity of the pain. Tears streamed freely down my cheeks as I tried to catch my breath but was unable to. I looked up, catching sight of Eric looking out the window I had broken open. His shout reached my ears. “QUIN! Stop! Please!” I wasn’t safe yet.

Come on, get up. Get up god damn it! I stood on shaky legs and limped forward. Every step made me nearly fall over, the pain in my legs was getting worse. I looked down through teary eyes at my glass laden legs and torso. Wait, were those bones sticking out? I took in deep heaves of air, the agony my body was going through was only matched by the fear I felt. I didn’t want to be captured and put in some lab. I looked back, seeing Jack sprinting full speed at me. My vision was getting spotty, I could barely make out the trees in front of me. My hobbling got quicker, until I simply couldn’t move my legs anymore. I collapsed, only half conscious as I saw Jack standing over me.

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And that's all for now folks. If people like it, I'll have a second chapter done in the coming days, and that's when we get to the fun bits.

Heres the ponepaste if people prefer reading on there https://ponepaste.org/7497
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>>38741399
The millions in funding I need to rent out a lab space and purchase all of the equipment and PPE I need.
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>>38741934
A solid start, and I hope Quin gets well soon!
Self-Defenestration isn't a course of action to be taken lightly!
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>>38741399
jesus christ thats unsettling
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>>38741399
I'd want to be a pony in flesh, bone, and mind.
If I wanted a suit like that, I'd be no better than your average rich bitch furfag.
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>>38741399
I'd rather just play SL as a pony
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>>38741934
Poor Quin, I hope they don’t have to restrain her for her own good. Moar
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>horse frog
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Thank you so much showstyle anon! but now I have two questions, are you a pony pretending to be a human? Maybe rarity? because of your generosity or maybe pinkie? because of the happiness you bring to us all. And if you aren’t a pony, do you have an oc yourself?
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>Be transformed into stallion
>It's a temporary spell
>It's made permanent if you cum inside a mare
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>>38744244
What if she cums inside of you instead?
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>>38744253
The spell is keyed to your reproductive system.
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>>38744333
redpill me on wallfillies and how to get rid of them.
bait them out with nugs? threaten them with hugs?
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https://twitter.com/TFSential/status/1538309902426419202
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>>38738194
>He doesn't want to be Fluttershy's vag.
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>>38744733
I’d rather become the real fluttershy and get pinned and railed by a strong stallion if you are talking about that
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>>38741929
I hope Eric treats her well and helps her adapt
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I love this pic, shame for the anthro
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>>38745368
Do you have the full sequence?
I only have 1 part of this saved
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>>38745397
https:// 8 chan.moe/tf/res/6.html#68
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>>38744787
You will, you'll just be looking the other way
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>>38741929
Gee Quin! How come your author lets you have two kinds of body horror?
The poor girl's having a very rough go at being a pony so far, and it sounds like she got hurt pretty bad. A part of me wants to see her immediately rehabilitated and cared for by Eric. But where's the suspense in that?
Looking forward to seeing more of this; I adore your writing. You do a nice job varying the length of sentences/thoughts and it gives it a good cadence.
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>>38736717
Thanks anon, it’s kinda hard to sneak my phone into work to make the op and bump the thread
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>>38747402
Does the Demon Core have actual demons in Equestria?
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>>38747560
This implies radiation isn't already demons.
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>>38747694
If you exorcise a chunk of uranium, will it vanish?
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>>38747717
Only one radiation, and there are many individual radiation demons so it's not a tenable solution.
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>>38743924
Aaaa cute kirins warm my heart!
>>38744351
Remove wall like you'd remove kebab.
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>>38748163
>Aaaa cute kirins warm my heart!
a good kirin can warm more than just your heart!
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>>38747761
Right. Uranium is a heavy metal. The radiation demons will be supported by heavy metal demons, and you can't exorcise those, they just play louder and sing along with you.
You will need to lure out the heavy metal demons out with cocaine, or something, before you can attack the radiation demons.
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Would you make horse noises if you were a pony?
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>>38748801
All the time and there's nothing you can do to stop me.
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>>38747935
>official MLP event has a "transformation zone"
what could it mean?
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>>38748810
OUR TIME HAS COME BROTHERS
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>>38748965
AND SO HAVE I!
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>the anons of this board become changeling drones
>one (un)lucky bastard becomes the queen
>it’s almost impossible for the drones to disobey orders
What happens to the world?
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>>38749645
You ever see what K-Pop and V-Tuber Stans are like? Now give them RABID autism
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mpa
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>STALLION?! Celestia, no! I was a-a HUMAN before. It was a long long time ago... I was performing a show. Just another routine performance, just like every night. But... But I was too boastful and I mocked the wrong person that night... And she cursed me for an eternity here, in Equestria. I have been stuck here ever since... But ohhh, why would you care, anon? You don't even know what a human is...
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How can I be a good pony?
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>>38750021
>cursed
>to be a pony
>in Equestria
>>>cursed
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>>38750377
She was a normie before.
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>>38750702
She'll come around to enjoying having hooves and cute pone snoot and huggable body.
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>Boop an IRL pony
>catch the virus
>become an equestrian pony
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>>38751133
I forgot that irl ponies existed for a second there
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Ego Death Debate
Once you die, you are reincarnated as a filly/foal (your choice) in Equestria. You don't retain the memories, but you act pretty much totally like yourself and will develop and grow as normal for a foul mouthed child.
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>>38752232
no
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>Anonymous. If you had invented a virus in your laboratory, something infectious and contageous, that ponified on contact and converted every intelligent species to ponies... would you allow its use?
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>>38752499
>"Yes... yes... To hold in my hand, a capsule that contained such power. To know that hooves and snoots on such a scale was my choice. To know that the tiny pressure on my thumb, enough to break the glass, would ponify everything. Yes! I would do it! That would bring in friendship undreampt of to this world! And through ponies, I shall have that friendship!"
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>>38752499
no. ponification should be a choice.
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>>38752504
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>>38752504
It's not that it should be a choice; it's that normalfags don't deserve to be ponies.
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>>38752504
>>38752643
wrong, every human should be turned into a pony and when they realise how good it is to have hooves they will stay as ponies even if the choice is presented to them
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>>38752232
It's hard enough to argue that I'm the same person from decade to decade.
The memories I hold over these years are what define my core values and who I am, to take those away is to effectively kill me in the same way alzheimers does.
Not to mention that as soon as I'm thrust into such a radically different environment and body I will just be fundamentally changed, I would need to adapt to the reality of the world I am in, my ego dead or alive will be changed by a body with different organs, bodily signals, physical challenges and such.
All in all, my ego and memories would be the sole thing that would help me retain my selfdom over such a drastic transformation, and to take those away is to kill the one part of me that could be considered "me" after it all.
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>>38707805
There are a couple of stories that do that.
https://poneb.in/kxzXVNsh
https://poneb.in/XN4YRy62
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>not grooming marenon into becoming a willing sex partner
>not plowing marenon into the bedpost during estrus until she cums away the last vestiges of her former humanity
>not turning her into the pretty little mare inside as much as she is out through brute affection
>not being her big spoon after a night of sweaty passion and whispering in her ear, "You forgot to say no homo."
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>>38697761
It's been fun watching this take shape. I hope to see the parts come together into a complete story.
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Would you prefer becoming a pony and being immediately transported to equestria or becoming a pony and having to find the portal with other anons?
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>>38741934
Can't wait to see where this is going, I'm in desperate need of a new pet mare to self insert as.
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>>38753041
Damn it I just binge read The Get and it's one of my favorites. Shouldn't have even read it when I saw the eiternal hiatus on chapter 12.

Granted I can't think of many greens now a days in this thread that get finished to completion. Last one I was following closely was the one with a guy and his friends finding that pegasus feather and photos trying to sneak into an abandoned government laboratory. Also The Filly by Celestial Origins. If any of you writefags are out there I hope you come back!

Besides these 2 got Trust Once Lost and the Silver Spoon fic (apologies for not using the full title!) and this recent one >>38741929 Scrub started I'm liking.

Too much of a perv to just enjoy normal greens and too prudish to enjoy most of the ptfg content.
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>>38755625
>not writing the full That Particular Instance I Performed Metempsychosis As An Equine Named After A Piece Of Silverware out
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>>38755625
Wonder if EMAK is still around...
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There are some good fan fics on FimFiction I've been following as well. Had one I don't recall seeing posted here. I think it was called What a Strange Little Colt, finished story, and was pretty neat. Got a relatively new one called Filly Aware I'm really enjoying as well.
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>>38755871
>Colt
Why do niggers really write this shit
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>>38755911
?
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Just how big is zephyr? In some part of the story I feel like she is almost cat sized but I know that can’t be right
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>>38755988
I think ponies in ZT are about head to crotch level and the mental image of the ponies being disproportionately small comes from the power dynamic making it sound like Master was as physically imposing as he was symbolically imposing.
I imagine that while a human might feel like their lap is plenty full as a pony lays belly up and sprawled out over it, the pony might be made to feel significantly smaller when they are reduced to murmuring bliss as the human's hands rub their belly and caress their body.
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>>38755988
This big, clearly.
>>38756019
Also because you'd need them to be small to be able to fly without magic being involved. And Zephyr was specifically lightened, IIRC.
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>>38755988
I always imagine her being roughly german shepard sized. Seems consistent with most of the story events too. She'd need to have sufficient mass to smash the windshield too, and I don't think a cat sized pony would cut it there.
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>>38756037
>sufficient mass to smash the windshield
E=mv^2
She could have higher velocity to succeed. Admittedly it would also result in higher damage to herself due to newton's third.
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>>38756054
Yeah but I don't imagine she could get that kind of velocity as a cat-sized pony with how her wings are described in the story. It takes her a lot of effort just to fly in the backyard, and she seems to be exerting herself a great bit when she gets up high enough to divebomb. Something was mentioned about treetop height iirc, but we don't know what types of trees.
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>>38753041
>https://poneb.in/XN4YRy62
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>>38752749
>>38752232
The 'solution' to the whole ego death / consciousness-clone debate i've settled on is that if there's an interruption of consciousness at any point, the derivative of my 'self' is to be considered my progeny.
They came into being as a result of my actions or choices, and it sidesteps the confusing juxtaposition by simply applying something i'm biologically hard-wired to accept, whether it's from the parent or child's perspective.
If i can trace an uninterrupted path between "human i was" to "pony i am" then i've simply adapted to circumstances i've been knocking around in my head for literal years to the point i've got a rough of idea of what to do no matter what scenario i'm dropped in.
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>>38756780
Where did you find these?
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>>38758053
That's a fucking steal holy shit. What's the catch?
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>>38758626
>What's the catch?
You're still on Earth.
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>>38758718
Not so bad if you can find someone to take care of you.
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>Get a strange package addressed to you
>You didn't order anything
>It has a letter
>'You must take these drugs according to the instructions or we will release the blackmail!'
>Wtf? You don't do anything or know anyone. There's no blackmail on you.
>Find 'Blackmail' letter in box.
>It's your PTFG post history, and they're going to send it to everyone you know!
>
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>>38759810
>mom and dad say “ur weird son”
>sister already kinda knows
>only friend knows everything about it
>don’t give a shit about what the other people I know might think
>take the drugs anyways because they might turn me into a pony
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What are these scroll items I keep seeing anyway and how do they work
Is it a freebie I missed? Or something exclusive
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>>38760143
what?
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>>38760143
IM me inworld I'm Victoria Chung
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>>38760143
/v/?
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>>38760143
open popen
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>>38760148
>>38760550
>>38760822
I am fucking retarded, I have the two threads in tabs directly next to each other and I JUST realised this is in the wrong thread
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>>38760871
The best part was I was waiting for this post and was hoping the vaguely SL related posts would gaslight you into not realizing until now.
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>>38760902
Ironically "open popen" is what made me realise because there's no reason someone would just say that as a real response in the actual popen thread
I fell for the chung response though
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>>38760902
>Gaslight someone hard enough they turn into a pony.
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turning random girls into pinkie pies
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>>38761173
Why only girls?
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>>38761546
Why only Pinkie Pies?
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>>38755817
I hope so but he's probably busy with his education.
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>>38761835
Better odds of being able to nail his waifu if there is multiple
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>>38760871
i hope someone explained to you how the scroll items work, silly pony.
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What makes a good pony
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>>38752232
Irrelevant because from a storytelling perspective it's completely retarded.
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>>38762865
Cuteness and obedience to Master!
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What's worse? Turning into Fl*ttershit or D*rpy Hooves?
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>>38763927
Being a human
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>ywn be tricked by a pretty mare into following her home, whereupon her master captures and transforms you into a pony.
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>>38764418
>ywn spend the next hour or so booping each other to try and give him a heart attack from adorableness
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>>38764418
>be tricked
id follow her to the end of the earth
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>>38764418
>pretty mare wants foals, so her master told her to go find someone she likes.
>magic or nanomachines made her invisible to everyone but someone she'd get along with.
>when you get back to her home you're given a choice because master is cool like that.
>become pretty mare's stud or get age regressed into her foal.
>pretty mare not so subtly wants the D but will love you as her own regardless.
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>>38764969
>age regressed
cringe.
I will give that mare many many foals, Master will own the most beautiful pony family
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>>38765202
Yes please, ASAP
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The human awoke to find herself in a strange place. She was in a large field, surrounded by colorful ponies. They were all staring at her, as if they were waiting for something. The human didn't know what was going on, but she had a feeling she was about to find out.
Suddenly, she felt a pain in her body and she fell to the ground. She writhed in pain as her body began to change. She could feel her bones lengthening and reshaping, her skin becoming covered in fur. When the transformation was complete, she stood up on four legs, her new pony body feeling strange and unfamiliar.
The ponies around her began to cheer and she realized that she must have transformed into one of them. She didn't know how it had happened, but she didn't mind. It felt good to be a part of this community, to be accepted and loved. She knew that she would never be alone again.
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>>38766732
Quickly turning into a pony in front of your coworkers must be amazing, imagine their faces
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>>38767451
Imagine getting hugged as a pony.
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>>38766452
>She
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>>38767569
>Has
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>>38767872
>No
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>>38767883
>Style
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>turning into Twilight
>instantly become schizophrenic
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>anonfilly matures into a bombshell mare
>cursed with a body equivalent to an equestrian fertility idol.
>relentlessly pursued by stallions, until they get to know her personality
>decides to get her fortune told one day after the purple one wouldn't stop annoying by saying things like "get a job" or "stop radicalizing my son"
>"I see you, in a cottage, surrounded by...dear luna that is a terrifying amount of fillies and colts. That's a family that'll make sweet apple acres seem shortstaffed. Sweet Celestia, I hope you and your sweetheart wanted kids, cause you're sure gonna get them"
>the Reeing that resulted was heard all the way to canterlot
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>>38723455
It's like being tickled with warm pegasus feathers.
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>>38723809
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ClLYw2XZodk
I sometimes think of this song in connection with pony TF because of its mention in a chapter of First Pony View in the extremely early days of pony transformation.
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>>38770432
ew
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>>38770432
It's not even pony transformation it's just gender transformation, insult to injury you wrote crotchboobs when they're on the chest
go take it to a nohooves board or be forever labelled a co-opting tranny
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>>38724826
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I'm doing the least petpony-like things in my life ever and yet I would be a pet pony at any time of any day.
I know it's not like that miracle will randomly happen any day soon, but I wanted to say now more than ever it is both a fantasy of submission and safety and yet not at all.
I want nothing more than the comforting embrace of master be they human or stallion and the thought of them keeping me safe in their cage, abode or collar brings me peace. Yet I also want to bring all the strength, assertiveness and bravery as a multi faceted pony, and I don't feel at all like I'd be giving it up were I to become a petpony.
To have a master who understands and cares for you is to have someone so attuned to your being that they are like both your trusted commander and a kindest guardian. You follow their orders even if there is some sacrifice because you know they would never ask anything of you that you couldn't do or they wouldn't do for you if the situation was different, and yet they will not chide you for weakness but bundle you up and pet you and love you until you are ready to find your strength once more.
I confide in the idea of such a master even now as I am neither a pony or pet, and it gives me strength in times where I may have otherwise crumbled, and I wish each time for my dream to come true.
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>>38770969
IWTWUWF (i want to wake up without fingers)
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>>38770969
Poor pony can't peel her gingers, can you assist her?
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>>38770499
>master pov
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>somepony saved it
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>>38772417
unless this was some sort of meme i wasn't aware of this is an extraordinarily underrated post
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>>38773114
>>38770969
You do the math anon
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Pony is the solution to climate change. Ponies weigh 60-80 pounds only and are herbivores. They consume far fewer calories than humans and zero meat.

Do your part to save the planet. Go pony.
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>>38773114
She's a minor PTFG meme.
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>>38722832
Does anyone have that story from like 2016 or so about a worldwide zombie type pony outbreak? It was from the two perspective of two guys stuck in their college campus
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>>38773595
Could you be talking about Cuddly Doom? I think a couple of the characters in that were in that situation.
https://pastebin.com/u/Geoffrey-McDermott
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>>38773647
That’s it, thanks
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>>38771893
I have saved it too.
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>>38728533
Look at that horn grow!
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>>38773992
She's a big mare.
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>>38773290
Comically dull knife
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>>38774711
Peeling ginger with a spoon is actually meta.
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>Anon was the first filly
>he got into Equestria by mistake
>he was just a basic anon who loved to shitpost
>some 20 years later Purple tried took pity and tried to send Anonfilly back, much to Anon's protests and fagot weeping about how dangerous home is
>Purple as per usual didn't listen at all, her spell backfired and now there were dozens of anonfillies
>pegasi, unicorns and earth ponies
>unlike with Anon, none of them were even phased by transformation
>see original Anonfilly was a just a blueboard faggot
>Purple attempts to give a lesson on friendship to the dozens of newcommers.
How successful is Purple?
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>>38774376
for you.
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>>38775900
What's a group of fillies called, a trashcan?
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>>38775912
A landfill-er
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>>38775900
It probably smells so bad in that room
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>>38776025
At least one of those fillies is wearing a diaper.
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>>38775005
Thank you based CelestAI.
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>>38776233
Did you really mistake hugging a pillow as wearing a diaper? /ptfg/ truely is a wasteland.
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>>38777100
Nah, my money is on the one wrapped in the blanket.
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>>38729779
No. Would you?
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>>38777653
if it was a reasonably sized mlp stallion then yes
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How can we achieve ponyhood?
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>>38778565
With a lot of blood.
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>>38778565
Never gonna happen. It’s just delusion and escapism. We need to focus on accepting it and moving on.
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>>38778565
Genetic bio-engineering: fuck if I know, but I'd guess like 200-500 years. I'm honestly not too informed on what this would involve, but I'm pretty sure we're really, really far away from this right now. Experiencing this is conditional on life-extension technology being ready within our lifetimes, which is a complete crapshoot.

Full-body robotic prosthetics ("brain in a pony robot"): there's parallel challenges of robotic engineering and brain-computer interface, and I think the former will be solved much faster than the latter. I'd say >100 years, but this could also be a total coinflip: maybe research gets funded and we crack brain interfacing in the next three-four decades, maybe the brain remains inscrutable for another several centuries. This could be achievable within our lifetimes with a lot of luck.

Full-dive VR: since this entirely depends on an extremely detailed brain-computer interface, this is similar to the full-body prosthetic and so could come around a similar time. This doesn't depend on robotics but I genuinely believe that a robotic body is the easier part of becoming a brain in a pony robot, so brain plugging will be the limiting factor.

Parallel universe/"magic mishap"/glitch in the simulation/any sort of portal to Equestria: basically >>38778694.

tl;dr: unlikely, unless life expectancy dramatically rises very soon.
However one thing worth noting is that VR progress will likely be incremental; I'm not sure if BEING the pony will be easy to simulate, but I'd be surprised if within a few decades we can't experience petting a pony and living in a life-like Equestria, not through full dive nerve overrides, but just through advanced enough sensory input. The body shape override is gonna be the hardest bit and I don't know if that's gonna be feasible to "fake" before we get proper fulldive.
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>>38778694
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>>38778694
Not with that attitude
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>>38778756
>there's parallel challenges of robotic engineering and brain-computer interface, and I think the former will be solved much faster than the latter.
There's no challenge of robotic engineering involved (robots already exist just fine) unless you want to have fully artificial spine instead of using your own spine's capability of ADAPTING TO CONTROLLING SHIT.
Which it already uses to adapt to literally any tool.
So the real challenge is overcoming people's unbelievable retardation and creating bidirectional neural signal converter then LETTING THE FUCKING BRAIN FIGURE OUT HOW TO CONTROL SHIT instead of what the cretins are trying to do right now, which is plug'n'play fully capable from the get-go prosthetics (not happening).

One consequence of a functional meat-metal interface will be that any fully robotic replacement will be orders of magnitude more responsive - biological nerves are electrochemical, and their signal speed consequently is SLOWER THAN SOUND. Replacing them with wire would immediately bring that to half the speed of light.
>The body shape override is gonna be the hardest bit and I don't know if that's gonna be feasible to "fake" before we get proper fulldive.
Hypnosis lmao. Hypnotees can already perceive their limbs as pony ones, and even get hooflock (fingers refusing to uncurl because brain thinks it's a hoof), so the issue will be maintaining the illusion rather than creating it in the first place.

Seriously, the biggest problem is that all the scientists and engineers think that the brain is retarded and are trying to replace it instead of utilize it.
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>>38778868
>There's no challenge of robotic engineering involved (robots already exist just fine)
Robots are still limited in their dexterity, form factor, and perhaps most importantly maintainability. Boston Dynamics bipeds being able to jump between boxes is an achievement, something which would be completely and utterly unremarkable for a human; and it's big and bulky. I don't know of any robotic hand which can fully match a human hand in all aspects of dexterity, flexibility and strength, while also being in an actual hand form factor rather than oversized or having protruding hydraulics and stuff.
But a big one is the failure modes. Advanced robots like Atlas require maintenance from a ton of techs working on it. There are A LOT of moving parts which can all fail. But most crucially: failure is unrecoverable without external maintenance. Something which is often underappreciated when comparing biology with machinery is the ability to heal. Minor issues like cuts, scrapes and bruises can basically be ignored entirely and they will go away; even major issues like a broken bone can often require at best some medical assistance to ensure healing goes right, but otherwise just rest and waiting. A robot will need external maintenance for every single little thing that goes wrong, and if a part breaks the only solution is to acquite an entirely new part and replace it.
A similar argument can be made for adaptability - though granted progress is being made right now. Rip off a leg from Atlas and it'll be good for nothing, even if you replace it with a prosthetic; amputate a leg from a human and the human will rapidly learn to use even a peg leg.

Robotics are neat but we're not at the level yet where I'd be comfortable putting my brain into a modern robot, even if we magically had 100% good brain interfaces today.
It's coming along nicely, though, which is why I'm optimisting on that front.
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>>38778868
>Hypnotees can already perceive their limbs as pony ones, and even get hooflock
But as you say maintaining the illusion is hard, especially when trying to do stuff like move around or manipulate things. Also hypnosis itself is hard.
That said with really good VR and an environment and control scheme tailored to this, I think it could work, yeah.
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>>38778903
>being able to jump between boxes
AGAIN: this is only because they're trying to make a robot that moves instead of sticking an organic brain in and having it learn how to control shit.
>any robotic hand
The issues are twofold:
First, there's aforementioned retardation SEVERELY limiting how much the limb can be controlled. Instead of wiring it up to the existing nerves and having brain figure out how to move it, engies are trying to make a thing that you can just stick onto a stump and it'll move like you'd never lost the real hand. Again, not fucking happening or the prosthetic will be literally smarter than you.
Second, power source. Same problem exoskeletons have, we don't have compact enough generators and capacitant enough batteries to fit them in a human-sized frame and have enough space for everything else.
If you solve these two, there's nothing stopping you from just straight up replicating biological arm exactly with stronger materials and having it function the same way, just orders of magnitude faster and stronger.
>failure modes
Necrontyr living metal (but shaped like a pony) when?
>A similar argument can be made for adaptability - though granted progress is being made right now. Rip off a leg from Atlas and it'll be good for nothing, even if you replace it with a prosthetic; amputate a leg from a human and the human will rapidly learn to use even a peg leg.
Bitch that's literally what I am telling you, and what those "prosthetics researchers" refuse to use. ROBOTIC BODY WITH HUMAN BRAIN DOES NOT NEED ROBOTIC MOVEMENT CIRCUITS, BRAIN AND SPINE ARE ALREADY A MOVEMENT CIRCUIT ORDERS OF MAGNITUDE BETTER THAN ANY HARDWARE YOU CAN MAKE.
>>38778907
>especially when trying to do stuff like move around or manipulate things
That's where meat-metal interface comes in. Hypnotise you into perceiving you're a pony, hijack your body's movement IO and translate it to VR, bam, ghetto fulldive without needing full "I AM WALKING THROUGH PONYVILLE!" brain-in-a-jar tier interfacing.
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>>38778935
>First, there's aforementioned retardation SEVERELY limiting how much the limb can be controlled.
I don't think that's the issue. IK solvers can calculate the required movements extremely precisely. For tasks that require a specific type of precise movement, you can make robots that do it much better than humans - or that match top human performance. Think like a basketball throwing robot, you could easily have one that calculates exactly the throwing motion, and make an arm with like 5-6 DOF that can consistently throw the ball in. Add a wind sensor and it can take that into account. The control isn't the issue.
For true general-purpose robots, the actual hardware is the issue. Has anyone build robotic arm+hand that can turn a screw, grab and throw a baseball, hold up a heavy pot full of water, braid hair, assemble legos, and cut paper into a complex shape using scissors, all from the same hardware?

>adaptability
Good point there though, I was focusing on robots but if you had it as a full-body prosthetic then this would basically not be an issue.
...Again provided the hardware has the requisite DOF and flexibility to adapt.

>Necrontyr living metal (but shaped like a pony) when?
Exactly, never. So you need to build them either reliable enough that failures are about as rare as debilitating wounds are in biological beings (like open wound fractures, which also need lots of external care and can't "just heal"), or have self-repair capabilities. Both are very difficult challenges right now.
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>>38778975
>Has anyone build robotic arm+hand that can turn a screw, grab and throw a baseball, hold up a heavy pot full of water, braid hair, assemble legos, and cut paper into a complex shape using scissors, all from the same hardware?
No, because they're trying to "have hardware that does general movements first", so they haven't even BOTHERED making a limb that can do all that since they think they don't have a way to control it and they refuse to comprehend that the way to control it is embedded within their fucking skeleton.
There's nothing preventing straight up replicating human arm exactly and consequently having the same range of motion, and then improving upon it.
>The control isn't the issue.
Again, you goddamn illiterate, the issue is that y'all keep trying to build a CPU that will control the limb (by decoding neural pulses in case of prosthetics) instead of LETTING THE FUCKING USELESS PILE OF FAT AND PROTEIN IN YOUR SKULL AND SPINE DO IT. No "decoder" embedded within the limb, just reactivity to certain levels/locations of neural pulses and then having the brain adapt to that so it sends appropriate signal if it wants the limb to move certain way.
>...Again provided the hardware has the requisite DOF and flexibility to adapt.
The hardware, once actually properly built, will have HIGHER dof and flexibility. Flesh requires physical connections to supply energy, materials, and driving signal, electricity has no such constraints.
>self-repair capabilities
>robots
Not happening. A system that can self-repair a robot can also self-repair a biobot.
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>>38779027
>they haven't even BOTHERED making a limb that can do all that since they think they don't have a way to control it
I don't think there's some kind of conspiracy where everyone in robotics has collectively decided that software must come before hardware. A project demonstrating a hand+arm like I've described, but where every single movement was hardcoded in as a completely dumb demo with zero actual real-time control, would still get a bunch of research funding and would be considered a breakthrough, so there's no reason for people not to work on it. It just hasn't happened yet (that I'm aware of).

>Again, you goddamn illiterate, the issue is that...
For prosthetics yes. Not in terms of just controlling robotics. Again, kinematic solvers are perfectly capable of achieving any specific task you want, that's not a fucking issue.

>The hardware, once actually properly built, will have HIGHER dof and flexibility.
Source?
>Flesh requires physical connections to supply energy, materials, and driving signal, electricity has no such constraints.
You wot? Robotic parts don't need electricity or control signals?
Yes they fucking do, and the biological systems for it have been optimised over billions of years of evolution to the point of being pretty damn good. The best robots right now use hydraulic fibers to crudely emulate the functionality of muscle fibers, and still lack the power density and control fineness that muscles get. You also understimate the sheer amount of DOF that flexible biological joints with tendons give us - and which can be smoothly controlled using hundreds of individual muscles, which is a huge pain to replicate artificially when every single muscle/DoF has to be manually engineered, assembled, and controlled, and it all has to fit into a tiny volume.

Robotics are good for brute strength or for specialised applications. Not for generic everyday adaptable, flexible movements requiring a huge range of dexterity and strength.
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>>38779057
>Source?
Basic sense. More compact muscles = less stuff getting in the way. Wireless or separable connection = no need for shenanigans like ulna and radius. Just from the get-go a fully replicating robotic hand doesn't need to have a limit on how far back fingers can bend (like some physical conditions that give excessive finger flexibility).
>You wot? Robotic parts don't need electricity or control signals?
"Physical connections", you goddamn retard, they don't need physical connections besides the physical mounting, power can be transmitted wirelessly, a robotic limb can have unlimited axial rotation and far less limited non-axial because its joint doesn't have to be covered in muscles, tendons, blood vessels and nerves.
>hydraulics
>lacking power density
Ask spiders and other biological exoskeletals on how "badly" hydraulics are working out for them. They're a practical example of all benefits AND downsides of interconnected hydraulic system (if you tear a leg off a spider, it can't move until it seals the wound and restores hydraulic pressure).
>You also understimate the sheer amount of DOF that flexible biological joints with tendons give us
Ok, do two full axial rotations of your shoulder or thigh (they're ball and socket).
>which is a huge pain to replicate artificially
git gud
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>>38779359
You make fair points, but again I haven't seen anyone build anything like that. Most systems seem to lack in either torque or speed - but then again I'm not a roboticist and maybe you're right that better artificial muscles exist and it's not publicised much if you don't follow the field.

>Ok, do two full axial rotations of your shoulder or thigh
DoF is not about range of motion. I can rotate my shoulder around three directions and also move it around in two, for five DoF total. Now add all the degrees of motion in the palms and fingers, in the spine (hips, waist, neck...)
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Would you cryogenic yourself until we reach the science development to become real ponies?
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>>38779650
wheres the downside?
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>>38779685
The electricity will fail and your corpse will get unfrozen, as it has repeatedly happened with the existing "cryopreservers".
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Hear me out, why fuck around with biological robotics integration when we can accomplish a great deal of ponification by modifying current plastic surgery techniques? You can accomplish the surgery itself using advanced robotics if you'd like (not terribly far-fetched as we've started to dabble in robotic surgery bays) and any remaining scars can be covered up with a coat grown using gene-editing techniques in follicle cells.
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>>38779841
Plastic surgery won't give you hooves or pony ears or pony head shape or a snout, that would require extremely extensive bone reshaping and flesh reattachment, things we cannot currently do.
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>>38778903
>rather than oversized or having protruding hydraulics and stuff.
if you were a robo pone how mechanical would you like/be willing to look?, ace drone designs look good imo (removing the drone part of course even if a mind controlled robo pone story sounds kinda interesting ) i like the look of the hind legs.
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>>38779869
We can graft pieces of bone onto other pieces of bone, I don't really see there being too much of a difference.
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>>38780060
shut up godrick
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>>38743924
The Kirin has fallen but looks like he's enjoying it.
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>>38780060
Go read an anatomy 101 textbook, it's really not that simple.
>>38780032
Drones are cancer and a plague on society. So many good TF/fetish pictures ruined by them or gas masks.
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>>38780032
>if you were a robo pone how mechanical would you like/be willing to look?
As long as the robotics were functionally good enough (i.e. closely approaching, or ideally at least matching, the range of motions + balance of dexterity and strength + durability and reliability or a real biological body) then the actual appearance seems inconsequential. Obviously huge honking hydraulics protruding are out of the question simply because that would impede functionality/range of motion, so as per above it basically has to fit into a normal pony shape.

But honestly realistically by the time we a) have robots reliable enough to transplant into without needing a live-at-home tech for regular maintenance, and b) the actual brain transplant technology, then we'll also have robotic skin that will probably both look and feel realistic. There's already developments on that front, people are actively designing artifical skin that attempts to mimick the flexibility of real skin and also integrates an accurate sense touch of touch. Really modern robots don't use that because none of them need it but as soon as we want to make a lifelike-looking robot and give it a sense of touch, we'll almost certainly be able to make a skin for it.
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>>38781144
There are far too many metal and latex fetishists for ALL robots/body prosthetics to have realistic skin.
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>>38778289
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>>38781188
terrifying
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>>38781188
Why does he look like a gaming laptop?
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>>38781188
This but horse puss
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>>38781100
>it's really not that simple.
>Doesn't provide any source other than 'anatomy 1010 lmao'
I sure as shit know I'm not going to find anything there. Provide some sort of actual source so I can look into this or fuck off.
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>>38782072
101
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>>38781616
Do you want to see something terrying?
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>>38740511
Just me, sorry everyone.
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>>38782508
wrong answer, a real pony cant be that selfish
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>>38782508
Time for you to die. Of hugs, pets, and snuggles.
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>>38782306
It is horrible but I still would, with enough hypno the process can be 100% complete
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>>38782534
Selfish would be to ponify the world including all the people who don't want it.
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>>38783818
It would be but, how many people would agree to become ponies? I say turn them all into ponies and give them the option to become human again
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>>38783516
It's horribly unatomical is what it is.
>organs in the neck
>forelegs as another pair of legs instead of hands
>hooves as entire foot instead of the tip of the finger/toe
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>>38785124
where are the ponies
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>>38784504
>"what the help, Spike!"
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>>38785124
Body horror
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>>38777653
https://twibooru.org/2716856
I mean…
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>>38787934
Neat
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>>38787517
Anon, that's LEEEEEEEEEEWD!
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>>38789265
>>38775005
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>>38789661
bad

>>38789265
do >>38776984 instead
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>>38789265
Obviously this >>38789185
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I like >>38775005
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>>38789185
How would you kill yourself if this horrible thing happened to you?
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>>38722890
>>38723406
>>38723455
>>38724368
>>38735472
Listen up, fags. I don't browse this general but I want to be a pony. Genuinely asking here - does this place focus more on the process of transforming like these images, or is it just about being a fucking pony in Equestria instead of a nasty monkey? If I get the ticket and I'm a human when I arrive, I will kill myself. I want hooves. But, I don't care for the transformation process. Is this the place for me or should I trot on out?
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>>38790447
These images are literally just bumps. The only requirement is that you don't find them to creepy/disgusting to occasionally see when scrolling through the general.
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>>38790447
It's for both, but owing to the nature of the medium images tend to focus on the process rather than the result since "post-TF being a pony in Equestria" is indistinguishable from "OC slice of life pic", and stuff with more continuity (comics, horsewords) are what you want for being the pony.
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>>38790447
You should get the hell out of here. This thread is for fetish freaks only and has been for years.
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>>38790455
Appreciate it, anons. I'll stick around. TF images don't bother me, but they don't tickle my fancy. Here's to having hooves!
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>>38790468
Y-you too
God I want to be a marr
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>>38790829
I want to be a stallion so I can cuddle all the mares under my big wings.
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>>38790468
Welcome pony fren, be sure to read the stories on our recommended stories link and check the story archive if you want more hope you can satisfy or worsen your desire for ponyhood with this general. also, be careful if you make a ponysona/oc or give yourself a pony name
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>>38790432
Why kill yourself? You can move out of Ohio. It's not a prison. (Other than metaphorically.)
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>>38791027
I mean, having a pony of your own ain't THAT bad
I'd start getting worried if you're getting some rather risque thoughts about being plowed/plowing somepony else as them
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>>38792985
Red can’t be stopped…
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>>38793074
Isn’t that the pedo flag?
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>>38793096
Googled MAP flag and confirmed.
Pedos fuck off, children can't consent and co-opting /mlp/ for your child molestation normalizing campaign is insulting.
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>>38793096
It's the pedo's OC too.
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>>38769659
i like me dummy thick anonfully i mean anonfilly
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>>38790840
Be careful Anon, making a stallion oc tends to end with you becoming gay (bad). If you make a mare oc, you can become lesbian (good).
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>>38793968
>Be careful Anon, making a stallion oc tends to end with you becoming gay
true story, now i carve stallioncock even more than before.
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Every day, I strive to be him. I think about his work ethic, his dedication, his pride, his tone, his scholarly attitude, his sense of humor, his tastes, his strength, his courage, his assertiveness, his wisdom...
Sombra is strong, so I go to the gym. He reads books, I read them too. He studies the world, I study the world. Sombra is a shining beacon of masculinity, of leadership and responsibility. I will not summon a tulpa of Sombra. I will become him.
I am Sombra.
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>>38794050
>carve
Oh no.
>>38793968
>making a stallion oc tends to end with you becoming gay (bad)
Those self-filter by getting involved with furries and becoming deer or similar shit.
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>>38793968
>If you don't troon out like me you'll become gay!
Be silent tgtfnigger
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>>38794646
i want to be a stallion, but being a mare also sounds fantastic
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New Thread! >>38794770
New Thread! >>38794770
New Thread! >>38794770
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>>38794779
Don't make the thread early, retard.
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>>38794843
>latex
>giant ponies
>Pinkie behaving like an asshole
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>>38794752
I'm with this Anon. I really don't care about sex / gender, just give me some hooves, some wings, and get me the fuck off of this planet. And fuck being some shitty human's pet.
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>>38722832
The PTFG Discord server is available here for those who wish to chat: https://discord.gg/tfAjenN
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>>38794646
Seethe, cope, and consider the rope.



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