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First for gote

Second for griffs

>>40921038
>Using this slop as the OP image instead of the beautiful, fresh Zephyr image we got from a drawfag who had been gone for literal years prior to returning to us
>>40844693
You've actually managed to piss me off.

>>40921089
>petshit
OP made the right call.

>>40921091
You should kill yourself

>>40921213
You should hang yourself with your pet leash

>>40921038
My problem isn't pony transformation, my problem with you all, is that the majority of you want to become Mares. Aka females.

>>40921089
>>40921091
Either call would have been right. There were a lot of new images in the last thread that could have been used. We have used Stillsing's Zephyr art as the OP image in the past.

>>40921214
>>40921091
If you don't like Zephyr you don't belong on /mlp/

>>40921279
I don't give a shit about zephyr's tale and there's better tf content out there.

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>>40921288
This is what you look like saying that dumb shit.

>>40921300
Let's call a spade a spade. If you're into pet content you're a BDSM fetishist. You want a strong "Master" to control you. You want to be disciplined and rewarded, the basic BDSM relationship. You don't want to engage in a fantasy world like Equestria, you'd be happy if you were a pony on Earth.

>>40921304
It's pretty easy to notice the posters we get in get threads.

>>40900194
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rqFpbo_K2Eg
>Your chest deflated and you regained your bearings.
>With a nostalgic ‘standard ops’ bent to your voice, you laid it all out for your friend while walking back to the couch with her.
“Once Aisling gets out of the shower, we’re going to the neighbour’s place to get guns. Then I’ll be scouting out the woods while you two get geared up. After that we break for lunch and we’ll attack the gnomes by 1500.”
>Anonymous nodded, totally resolute, and performed a salute with her right wing that you instantly emulated.
>”Hoorah.”
“Hoorah.”
>As soon as the salute was over, her steadfast expression transformed into exasperated frown, and while her eyes searched your hawkish face, she inquired,
>”As if. Attack? What the hell are we actually gonna do?”
>You grinned and laid an arm around her withers.
“Kill Clapperleg.”
>Anonymous’ long face peered peevishly up at you still, her muzzle scrunching as she pressed,
>”Why? I mean I get ‘why’, but how is that going to fix anything?”
>Free and easy, you explained Aisling’s theory to Anon, still in high morale.
>But her expression was only ever quizzical at best.
>By the time you had finished, she had turned her face away from you and her eyes were lidded in deep thought.
>Your tail curled around and softly batted against the sofa, just once, as you let the little pony slip naturally away from your grasp.
>A sigh escaped your beak.
>You weren’t liking the way this was going.
>Things would be so much better if all it took was military action.
>At the back of your mind though, a venomous little thought spat back at you: Just one more regretful slaughterhouse scene right?
>”I don’t think it’s going to be that easy.”
>Anonymous answered softly.
>You sighed again and slouched into the cushions, eyeing her thoughtful face sidelong.
>She stared at you straight and continued,
>”Aisling is probably right about them all disappearing whenever Cichol is killed, but I don’t think that will actually fix the pony problem.”
“Why?”
>You prompted, already feeling resigned.
>”Partoloin and his people all died of a plague shortly after defeating the Fomorians.”
>The picture was pretty clear to you just from that statement alone, but Anonymous kept going.
>”Cichol was probably the cause of that, having met him in person it would make total sense for that demon to have contingency plans. I don’t think the Fomorians were making PON-E themselves this whole time, my best guess is they formulated it with magic, then made a deal to get humans to produce it for them. That way, even if PON-E is magic, it’s so abstracted from them at this point that killing Cichol won’t change everyone back.”
>Anonymous appeared completely certain of what she was saying, but it sounded like she was apologizing to you.
>She was even stroking your back with her hoof.
>You nodded regretfully at her, staring down at your clasped claws.

>>40921630
>Maybe the reason you’d latched onto getting a gun and killing Clapperleg so quickly was because you were feeling out of loop from all this mythical theory crafting.
>Your talons clenched as if around a trigger.
>You could do with the familiar feeling of a bolt action slide, and the nostalgic kick of a rifle butt against your shoulder.
>”I thought so too.”
>A gentle contralto emanated from across the room.
>Aisling stood there, her mane and tail silently flowing beside her.
>Her fur looked blacker than black, darker than night, even in a setting as mundane as this.
>The night mare’s silver mane looked positively celestial, undulating like it was caught in an electromagnetic pulse, glistening with pearls of water that were here this moment and gone the next.
>Unicorns must have been real, you suddenly thought, a sight like this didn’t just arise from some coincidence of drugs and a time in history.
>Anonymous’ eyes narrowed at her, probably because of the spell, which was clearly a refined version of her own botched drying magic from earlier, rather than at the statement Aisling had made.
>The dusky unicorn continued,
>”But it still remains true that their dominion vanishes with them whenever Cichol is killed, and magic is typically counted as part of that ‘rule’ in most accounts of it.”
>Ahhhhhh... Moooooorrrrre myyyyyyth...
>You shut your eyes and promptly melted into the couch, trying to suppress your pent up feelings from all the inaction.
>Both unicorns delved into a swift back and forth, dropping names and dates and titles and you could have sworn a flat out homebrewed DnD ruleset at one point, as they established the information they were dredging from.
>They were better to be around than fluoridated sportsballers sure, but how either of these two had found the time to go outside and make other friends besides you, between stuffing their heads into books, you didn’t know anymore.
>Once both bookworms had established they were speaking from similar sources, your long time friend cut ahead in the conversation, as she was often wont to, flatly saying,
>”So you’re talking about how Cichol was the one who cast the spell that reversed the effects of PON-E, since I couldn’t cast it myself.”
>Aisling didn’t answer right away, you could just hear the soft rustling of her mane against her neck, and her hooves clopping closer.
>There came the sound of wood creaking as she hopped up on the divan besides you, and then her voice again,
>”No, I know that’s a dead end. Changing the effects is what made people turn into ponies after all, not the spell itself. I’m talking about the spell they cast to make PON-E work in the first place.”
>You heard a sharp intake of breath from Anonymous, and took that as your cue to get interested in the conversation again.

>>40921634
>Opening your eyes, you sat up, leaned over the table with your claws interlaced, and intoned, without looking at either pony,
“So it’s like when rabbis mumble some words over a vat of Coca-Cola and it’s suddenly all kosher?”
>Immediately after speaking, you laughed, not at your lame joke, but at the contrast of your clunky, deep voice against the two mares’ dulcet tones.
>Anonymous and Aisling both looked thoroughly un-amused with you.
>Their ears were pinned back, and their eyes gleamed down their muzzles at you with unrequited violence.
>You just threw up your claws apologetically and went back to lying down.
>The white unicorn pointed her gaze at the black one and picked up the conversation again.
>”Being the product of a spell they cast, the implication is that PON-E and its magically induced effects will disappear with them.”
>Aisling nodded.
>”Exactly.”
>But Anonymous still looked as unconvinced as before.
>As she responded, she tapped the end of her hoof against the coffee table for emphasis.
>”No, I don’t agree. I don’t think it will work retroactively that way. I think the magic is in the drug coming into existence, not the drug working.”
>Alright you had to add SOMETHING.
“Isn’t this just semantics though?”
>You proposed, watching both of the girls’ expressions.
>The two mares looked you straight in the face, un-phased, and without missing a beat:
>”Yes. That’s the kind of nonsense we’re dealing with.”
>”Yes. That’s exactly how this bullshit all works.”
>Once again, you threw up your scaly hands in mock surrender.
>But this time you leaped out of your seat and said,
“Then fuck it, let’s go get guns and shoot all the stupid gnomes first. Then you two, fresh air avoiding, grass not touching, nerds can debate all you want about it later.”
>Without waiting for an answer, you walked over to the front door and swung it open, then looked back.
>Aisling smiled despite herself, and, daintily, she began to follow after you.
>Anonymous laughed and jumped off the side of the couch, bumping her side against yours.
>”Fine. Stupid catbird. Now teach me how to fly.”
>The three of you all filed outside onto the front yard, blinking and dazzled by the bright midday sun.
>Birds of all feathers were darting around, exciting that tight bundle of predators’ synapses in your head.
>The sun had melted the snow down a couple inches by now, and here and there in the yard there were patches of bare grass where Aisling had scuffed up the snow before.
>One long stretch of it was also totally exposed from your own antics last night.
>You sucked down air and puffed all your feathers up, while you stretched your wings and marched in a little circle in the snow to stretch your legs.
>It felt like you were finally waking up after all that snoozy lounging around.
>Somehow it must have looked really funny to Aisling and Anonymous though, they had to hang on to each other to stop themselves from falling on the ground laughing.

>>40921639
>Eventually Aisling broke away, and struck out for the neighbour’s place early, saying,
>”We can meet up there, I’d rather go on a nice walk than-”
>Here her gaze honed in on you, and her smile became ironic as she finished,
>”-ride along.”
>With that she left across the yard and up the neighbour’s driveway, her silver tail bobbing along behind her.
>Anonymous popped her grinning face up right in front of yours, obscuring your view of the black pony.
>With honest excitement she asked,
>”So how do we start? How should I flap my wings?”
>Her joy was infectious, especially since it hadn’t even been a day yet since you first flew.
>That spark from last night flared in your belly again.
>Grinning, you stepped back from Anonymous and spread your wings as wide as they went with a sonorous sound like a sail taking wind.
>She mirrored you, and her span was maybe three quarters the length of yours.
>A sudden gust swirled by, as if to celebrate the moment, ruffling the feathers on your chest and sending her mane aflutter around her head.
>You locked eyes with Anonymous, then slowly, and carefully, you began to beat your wings with that freshly imprinted form.
>Her eyes glimmered and narrowed, watching every little motion.
>Once you had completed a couple cycles she started flapping her little wings too, and it drew a chuckle from you seeing her so focused.
>You watched her form, and saw a whole lot of errors, though you couldn’t be sure they were all mistakes since her wings were different than yours.
>Hers were not as broad, and the way her primary feathers were placed were different.
>Breaking off from your demonstration, you motioned her to continue, and walked up beside her.
>Hm...
>You eyed Anonymous up carefully, then looked around at all the birds, trying to find a closer comparison to make against her shape.
>After picking through chickadees, blue jays, a cardinal, and an eagle soaring above, you settled on the wings of a crow.
>They seemed to be a perfect match.
“You’re just flapping up and down, you have to really push the air, scoop it out and send it past.”
>You remarked.
>Anonymous nodded, and modified her beating, but it still wasn’t quite right.
>So you shook your head and asked,
“Just a second, hold them out?”
>And she acquiesced, watching as you sat before her and reached out with both of your hands.
>Gently, you grasped the tip and the base of her wing with a set of claws apiece, then you began to move her appendage yourself to mimic the scooping motion you were talking about.
>Anonymous’ feathers were so pleasantly soft it gave you pause.
>Man if this was it, and you were stuck like this, your kid was going to hate flying lessons because half of it would just become wing squeezing.
“See it’s the way you rotate this joint that-”
>As best you could, you proceeded to explain the principles you had instinctively grasped already.
>The little pony listened intently, and with every word, her smile slowly creeped up and up.

>>40921641
*crept, woops.
Warm little update. Was really nice to get back to my keyboard after being kept away all week.
>>40913913
I'm glad you liked it, cute things are so satisfying and cozy to write.
>>40919074
kek, real. Makes me think it could be funny, and interesting to write a tf story where one character is the archetype of a /ptfg/ dweller, and says stuff like this.

G'night /ptfg/.

anyone else in this for non-sexual reasons

>>40921932
I'm not in anything for non-sexual reasons.

>>40921932
>Tf
It's about as arousing as a technical manual.
>Having pony sex
It's like the only idea that gets my dick hard anymore

>>40921089
I agree the zephyr pic should’ve been the op but how is the current pic slop?

idea: Starlight uses the cutie marks she collects from her cult to sell to humans to make them into those ponies who had their cutie mark.

>>40922393
Can she then remove the cutie mark and keep passing it on untill she has an army of Night Glider look-alikes?

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Why can't I just be openly misanthropic and racist towards humans? If they want a better life they should just become ponies. It's their choice to be miserable.

>>40922305
>Green hair pre-tf
>Not even from this thread

Imagine if you transform into Pinkie randomly without warning, it could be in public or even a meeting or interview.

>>40922425
i mean...sure she could?

Are there any chatbots for pony tf?

>>40923046
fuck yeah

>>40923477
i feel like there be a trigger word like party or ballon or just seeing the color pink.

Roseluck is the only earth pony I'd want to become.

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>>40922101

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>>40924071

For any Gnisha scholars out there, do I read pizzaportal or the prose version? Should I read both? If so, in what order?

>>40924316
I don't think the prose version is complete so if you want to reach the end of the story you'll have to read the greentext version.

>>40921089
what did you expect from discordshitters lmao
if you want good ops, indians are cheap to hire

>>40921279
correct! he's from trannygroomcord that you collectively refuse to remove

>>40922305
it's a multislot ych.

Well this thread started out great. Lol

>>40924765
t. Groomcord janny

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A meteor of pure pony-magic crashes into earth. Those unalligned are instantly vaporized and die. Those alligned are transformed into a random type of pony. Those who survive include:
Anyone who wanted to become a pony.
Anyone who made a pony fanfic, art, etc.
Anyone who jerked off to ponies at least once.
Anyone obssessed with ponies in general.

This is the information you have before becoming a pony yourself. What is your next move?

>>40925110
Organize all the new ponies into a great crusade to conquer the galaxy by stealing musk’s old starships

>>40925110
Make a grave for my parents.

>wake up
>still not a pony
yep its over

>>40923306
check out >>40917404 - set up sillytavern and claude
i've set up some of my own cards with tf scenarios, though they're not very good
but you can very easily make whatever you want
if you want a more plug and play experience, try character.ai and search 'pony invasion' (or again, make your own thing - note that this site requires you to register an account though) it's nowhere near as good as claude though

>>40925725
That pony is way too small. I prefer mlp ponies to be around the size of a halfinger. Although I guess the size shown in the picture is more appropriate for any petfags in the thread.

>young human boy gets a terminal diagnosis
>One procedure is left
>Grow a pony body based on their healthy cells and transfer the brain after lots of hypnotherapy to make the transition comfy
>pet behaviors start to creep in

>Eventually it's clear they CAN live alone, but with their new body and all the little bits of whimsy creeping in, it's clear they're not suited to living alone. It's suggested they enrole in the pony partners program, where they get a caring human to watch out for them and they move in together

>>40889656
You make a very cute pony.

>>40927081
>>40889656
Forgot to add, is this original art? It looks like you've given thought about how to hold things as a pony.

>>40924765
It did. There was good fresh content. What more do you need?

>>40926843
>he becomes a filly
>notably upset though still thankful he's not dying anymore
>it's explained that a part of the process requires modifying the "Y" chromosome into a "Y not be a pony" chromosome, which doesn't express a gender so the "X" chromosome leaves him female by default

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>>40927083
>>40927081
Someone drew art of my favorite 'literally me' character

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>>40929225
I really appreciate that the artist could’ve mailed it in with the magic effects on this one and simply recolored the shapes from the other YCHs, but instead, there are nice little touches with the magic flowing through the horn, mouth, and ears. I really think it makes this one stand out and I dig it a lot.

>>40929537
Oh to be the happy little unicorn salesmare giving transformative potions to my friends
Not sure what her cutie mark is supposed to be

>>40930158
its microbiology, i believe. like a petri dish.

>as ponE conversions become normalized, they start appearing in video games as a normal character option
>Friends keep asking why you always main the little mare characters or make a little mare in the character creator
"Oh uh, you know. I just like looking at a nice ass while I play."
>The silent judgement over the mic is deafening

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>>40930990
>Friend logs on and joins a game one afternoon
>He’s only using text chat and has his microphone muted
>He tells you that for once he’s not going to play a little mare character
>That’s new
>He chooses a stallion character
>Oh god damn it
>“he has good stats bro”
>“and since I feel obligated to say it, he has a cute butt too”
>They accidentally press the button to unmute their mic a few minutes into a round
>Feminine mumbling followed by a shimmering sound as they unleash five multi-keystroke attacks all at once
>Oh god damn it
“Don’t get used to playing as a unicorn. It’s okay for pubstomping but the competitive scene’s cracking down on that shit.”
>Mic mute icon returns
>A minute later you end up decimating the enemy team and cruise to a victory
“Nicely done.”
>“gg”
>“ngl i think i play better looking at cute stallion butt”

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What would you do if you were Pinkie Pie for a day?

>>40931633
party!

>>40931633
I feel like it'd be an imperative - both as a character and who I am as a person - to conjure up some smiles.
Hopefully I'd be better at doing so as a pony than I am as a human.

>>40930990
i grinned and the chuckled a bit upon reading this

>take pony to Sams club and watch them try to eat a hot dog
>try to warn her but she's too excited and astutely corrects you that ponies can eat meat
>That's not the issue here
>She doesn't realize her tummy isn't human size anymore
>Later that afternoon,
>"MY TUMMY HURTY!!"
>Have to rub the tummy and hold her hoof for like half an hour

>>40931633
for a day? nah, make that for LIFE

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I’ve been reading a bit lately about some indigenous cultures of the Pacific Northwest coast, and in particular, the Kwakwakaʼwakw. In addition to woodcarving arts I was already familiar with – totem poles, for example – they’re also known for things called “transformation masks.” Really neat stuff, and I urge you to look them up if you’re interested in transformation’s portrayal in other cultures. The ceremonial masks often portray an animal when closed, and with the pull of a string, they open to reveal a human face on the inside; these tell origin stories of the group’s ancestors transforming from their natural forms as ravens, thunderbirds, etc, into humans or mythical beings.

Much like how the thunderbird’s wingbeats are responsible for thunder, a herd of galloping horses – sometimes depicted with horns – is responsible for the crash of waves against the shoreline. Many who go out to sea and are lost among the waves are thought to be turned into one of the horses themselves. Picrel is a piece of art in the Kwakwakaʼwakw style portraying an unfortunate human transforming into another member of the herd.

Okay, not really. Only the first paragraph is true; I made up everything in the second paragraph (except for the part about the thunderbird, at least). That said, I hope some of you find this stuff as fascinating as I do.

>>40932702
I live in the PNW and it's pretty cool that our First Nations peoples have sovereign land and the ability to proudly display their art and artefacts. There's a casino nearby that has a ton of art like this on display.

At the tidepools near Rosario Beach there's a cool wood carving depicting one of the Samish tribe's legends, and a plaque explaining, about a woman who was loved by a "prince of the sea" and went to join him underwater, and visited her family every year but she became more and more like the sea prince as time passed and eventually got the family's blessing to go under the sea forever. I thought the slow gradual transformation story was very cool.

>>40932702
>pony tf as a tribal rite of passage
oooooooooooh
Also I’ve never seen that pic before, did u make it anon?

>>40933598
>pony tf as a tribal rite of passage
One notable aspect I left out of my original post is that when the dancers wear their transformation masks at a potlatch (Kwakwakaʼwakw spiritual ceremonies), the dancers are said to become whatever animal, spirit, or mythical being is portrayed in the mask. I could imagine a younger member of a tribe taking it less than seriously and assuming it’s just a symbolic transformation... only to find it a bit tougher to stand on two legs once the ceremony starts and he dons his mask.
I did make the art, yes. I’ve been enamored with the PNW indigenous art style for a few months now and recently decided to also read up on their culture.

>>40930990
>The mare characters become the meta, as do outfits for them in the "VERY light armor" category
>The programmers deny any intentionality behind this

>>40921653
Good shit! You fresh air avoiding, grass not touching, nerd.
I have my guesses as to what happens from here – especially with the gnomes & reptilians, if that is indeed what they are – but I’m excited to (likely) be proven wrong.
Keep up the great work!

>>40935178
Why would anyone willingly transform into a cripple?

>>40935376
Why did everyone assume she was grounded for life? Bulk can fly, and he's got wings no bigger than Scootaloo. The whole theme of the Crusaders was that they were late bloomers.

>>40935376
Is all earth pony transformation cripple transformation?

>>40900194
The bloody reptilians didn't even have the courtesy to turn into cute dragons or anything.

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This right here is the dream, the goal.

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>I know what I said before but now that I am a pony I kind of... want to stay like this forever?

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this is the only ptf image that matters. The genre peaked with lanky anonpone's 18° birthday. Nothing else compares.

>>40936167
>happy 18 degree birthday
what the fuck did spike mean by that

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>>40935503
Earth ponies have unfathomable strength, Anon. Scootaloo doesn't.

>>40924316
I think the start of the green version is its weakest link, you can definitely tell that it took him some time to get into the swing of things. My advice would be to read the prose version up to the point it ends and then switch to the original from that point forward, but that might be a bit jarring.

>>40900441
I am so glad that you're still writing this story.

>>40932920
That is very cool! It's always nice to see such unique stuff and honestly I wasn't expecting to see this!

>>40936294
18 degrees is equal to 1080 (arc)minutes, so that's... 18 hours? Anonpone's 18-hour birthday?
Yeah, I don't know either.

>>40936391
Of course, I know the pain that comes from an enjoyed story left abandoned. I don't want to do that to you all.

>Female owner of a mare who used to be a friend starts dating more, bringing men home, seemingly testing the waters for how he gets on with the pet.
>Pet worried that she's gonna be second fiddle to some guy, even if he's a nice one
>Guy starts coughing and sweating over dinner one night.
>Owner unperturbed, beyond a barely-hidden smile as he doubles over, tail emerging
>She wasn't looking for a husband
>She was shopping for yours

>>40937987
I wish more writers thought the way you do.

>>40921038
>ywn be an Enclave pegasi trooper with a pegasi wife
I WANT WAR I WANT TO KILL!!!

>>40933699
That's pretty freaking dope, Anon!

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>>40938124
>seemingly nice girl gets you as a coltfriend for her mare

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WXS is my favorite pairing

>>40939299
What's the appeal of these mid transformation picture?
I don't get it

>>40939392
Well with this image the appeal is in the comically large appearance of Lyra's head in part 4 of the transformation.

>>40938194
A lot of writers probably feel like their stories aren't enjoyed and therefore don't feel too bad about abandoning them. At least it was that way for me.
t. forner writefag

>>40939482
Post your writefag name, now.

Is anyone here a bad enough dude to put Zephyr on the Fallen Oak auction?

>>40940679
What does this mean?

>>40939615
>Post your writefag name, now.
Kaidan

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>>40941118
lmao, you're not me. Also, literally who? Not even being flippant, I just haven't been around for a while.

>>40922101
Is this a redone page or an original page? Because it still has spelling errors.

>>40942973
For as much work as some drawfags put into their work - this guy included - it's absolutely baffling that they don't double check their work, or get someone else to do so, or SOMETHING

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Any stories where a human permanently replaces a canon character

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>>40943593
I haven’t read all the stories tagged as “Body Swap” on the story archive, but there are two that really stand out in quality:

Royal Duties by Twisted Spectrum (Princess Cadance body swap, ~2 hour read)
https://www.fimfiction.net/story/109700/royal-duties

Trading Faces by TF-Sential (Lyra body swap, ~half hour read)
https://pastebin.com/ncaaEAVk

There are plenty more, but you can’t go wrong with those. Both are NSFW, though I recall Royal Duties being “lots of sex” NSFW whereas Trading Faces is “copious horse pussy descriptors” NSFW.

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>wake up
>look down and see that you have hooves
>they look weird, you expected a beautiful round, perfect hoof
>instead you see split, cloven hoof
>brown and cream fur, all along your body
>you bring a hoof to your muzzle, it feels different from what you expected
>you are not a pony...
>what are you?
>where are you?
>you look up seeking answers in your environment...

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Griffon finds a magic hoop for improving humans.

>>40943905
A buffalo?

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>>40782512
I hope you like this Tree Hugger – she’s in rhythm with your life force and everything!
>>40905437
>>40907100
Thank you, I’m glad you like it!
>>40905441
I think I can work something out for Velvet Dad! It’ll be an interesting one with the way he’s absolutely stacked (and I may be hard-pressed to find reference material), but neither of those things has ever stopped me before.
>>40905668
I’m so glad to hear you like how Salmy came out! With how few fishe pone TFs exist out there, I think one of Queen Novo to round out the group would be a wonderful idea.
>>40906673
Not a problem at all!
>>40907184
I’d be happy to draw her! I’m just torn on whether I should title the image with “feel/fingers” or “peel/gingers” (it will inevitably get made fun of either way [I am easily amused and will laugh]). Or maybe that OC has a name and I’m just out of the loop.
>>40907335
I most certainly can, and come to think of it, I’m surprised that I’ve never drawn Sunset Shimmer – one of the few characters to have undergone a human to pony TF in canon.

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>>40944545
It's really shame that's there are so few popular fish pony oc's.
I can remember only this pink one. Maybe you can add her to the batch of fish tf too? We need more fise pone!

>>40943684
give us them all please.

>>40944545
I love how there's someone turning into fluttershy off-screen

>>40941413
YOU STILL HAVEN'T POSTED YOUR WRITEFAG NAME FAGGOT

>>40944545
Thanks! Think I was the one who asked for it. Love it.
>>40945193
It's a nice touch.

I feel this video can fit here?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XE0ajvSQ7wc

>>40945300
The Post-TF shenanigans

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>>40907184
>>40944545
I don't know her name but I think this is the same pony, she was first posted in 2015
>>22453065 (long dead link obviously)

>>40897120
Your crazy story is awesome.

>>40943905
>>40944190
>looks like a desert, a dark, cold desert
>you can see a river and what looks like a fire in the distance
>fire means intelligent creatures right?
>something tells you you are not in equestria
>you continue feeling around your face and head
>you feel something hard right above from what you assume are your ears
>they feel like horns, a pair of tiny horns
>no pony that you know of has horns like these
>oh…
>oh shit.
>you might be a yak!
>the horrifying idea you might be one of those creatures swiftly ends your tf induced stupor
>first things first, find some shelter, it’s cold as fuck, who knew deserts are cold at night!
>Then find out what, where and why are you here.
>That fire on the distance seems like the obvious solution to one of your problems
>as long as whoever built it doesn’t mind sharing it with you
>you stand on all fours with surprising ease
>huh
>if reading hundreds of pony tf stories has taught you anything is that naturally walking after tf means that there’s mental fuckery going on…
>you rather not think about ego death right now
>you start walking towards the fire, trying to ignore how mundane walking on all four feels…
>as you get closer you start to make out what appears to be to be wagons
>wagons with yokes that look way to big for a pony to wear
>more proof for this not being equestria
>feeling the heat of the fire you decide to head to the river first, you want to know what the hell are you
>anticipation builds inside of you as you get closer and closer to the water, already expecting the inevitable mental breakdown
...
>you certainly didn't expect to see a cow looking back at you
"Wha...?"

>>40945277
It's Lynwood

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>>40947436
He gets to be two ponies and you don't even get to be one

>>40945277
And I won't. My comment wasn't me trying to fish for pity, I was merely sharing an observation.
>>40947435
Ye, sure

Ok, but what if you transformed into a normal real life horse and could still talk? For convenience sake let's say that your biology is improved to such a degree that you still have at least a human lifespan. What then? Would you be disspointed how close you came to becoming a pony?

>>40947615
>My comment wasn't me trying to fish for pity, I was merely sharing an observation.
Fair enough, though if you post it you'll provide an opportunity for your work to be enjoyed for once because I'll absolutely seek it out.

>>40948518
i would larp as a horse, never speak and be completely happy

>>40948518
"bro check out my Mr Ed cosplay, it's so fucking good, I can't wait to stream Pyro TF2 gameplay on twitch like this"
unrelated what the fuck is this "please wait a while before making a post" bullshit im seeing now, was waiting five days not enough for this faggot of a website?

>>40948824
This but I would act just intelligent enough to fuck with the stable owner. So he/she always suspects I'm up to something but can never prove it.

>>40948989
>Re-Enact all those Juan memes and appear in places you have no right being in.
>One day the farmer wakes up to find you chewing a carrot above his sleeping form.

>>40944545
That's pretty bodacious, anon! Well done! and also would you keep human shim's skin or go for like a kinda tan if you did do Sunset?

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The ptfg discord fucking sucks these days, nobody there even gives a damn about the thread. I've been there since like 2019 and all of the general writefags and regulars are gone save for a small handful of people; gone are the days when you could interact with legends like Holly or Ranger. It's truly just a twitter circlejerk now, I'm tired of reading about cow tf vomit garbage and tired of seeing people post anthro porn. What the fuck is there even to do now? I just wanted to discuss pony tf with like-minded people, and since this thread has been dying more and more...

>>40950139
who is even left from the old guard?

>>40950139
This is why I don't join discords.

>>40950538
The Zephyr writefag was gone for the longest time but appears to be back for good now, doesn't really talk much about Zephyr though. Wouldn't consider him an oldfag but The Trust Once Lost dude is there too, he's a mod now so if you're wondering why he hasn't updated his story lately that's probably why. Atomic (((Glow))) is still around, still based and producing fiction. I'm also there I guess, but I rarely produce two pieces of content under the same name.
>>40950629
I wish there were a better alternative to it that people would actually use.

>>40951180
Hey, mind giving me one of your handles? Kind of curious if I've read anything you wrtoe.

>>40950139
I feel ya, i'm there and i wish people chatted more about the core topic.

>>40951380
I've held a few names before, these days I'm mostly just Anon.
>>40951736
It really is absurd, isn't it?

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>>40950139
There's always the nuclear option of becoming another griffon schizo. Transforming, if you will.

>>40951736
>>40951775
It's really a sad state of affairs. I wasn't even a fan of mlp when I somehow stumbled across the thread back in the day, but somehow it roped me in hard enough that I even ended up writing some stories. Even the people in the Discord were for the most part pretty cool.
Shit's fallen off so fucking hard. The thread, at least when I come to check in every few months is just filled with inane, bordering on off-topic questions and the same art that's been getting reposted for years. Discord's dried up, stopped coming there probably two years ago and ended up deleting my account. I couldn't even say why I come here every so often. Maybe chasing some nostalagia for back when things felt fresh and made me some kind of fan of the fandom. I just end up feeling resentment for what the thread turned into every single time and sometimes end up shitting it up even more out of spite. I think it's time to pull the plug.

>>40952723
Well the last time the thread was active was WXS and during that bat pony CYOA. We just gotta ressurect one of those two.

>>40952815
guh i wanna finish my wxs story, i wish i had the work ethic of the anons that post updates weekly/monthly

>>40952858
Just chip away at it and worry about the editing and such later, anon. You've got nothing but time on your hooves

>>40952858
Which story was it? The main thing I find that holds people back is the thought that it needs to be good. But really people have zero standards. Just try killing your inner critic and write whatever. There's no consiquences here.

>>40953075
I haven't started posting it yet because i don't want to put out another story that never gets an ending. This story is important to me because it touches on my real life experience of being a pet. Maybe i just need to shelve it and write some more shorts until i'm a more competent writer.

>>40953098
>my real life experience of being a pet.
You've been living the dream this whole time?

I don't really have a problem with unfinished stuff personally. The begnings of these always tend to be the best part anyway. But yeah, you can just do shorts or random slice-of-life things too.

>>40950556
Neat!

>>40924316
You've probably started reading already, but I just want to second >>40936383 (and an excuse to talk about Pizzaportal for a bit). I am still holding out hope that one day Gnisha will continue writing the prose version. The original is one of my all-time favorites, probably one of the few that succeed in pulling off tf into a canon character

>>40954374
This is based on a smellfag story btw.

>>40954407
Smellfag?

>>40954415
Like farts and stuff

>>40954407
Not a smellfag but what story is it?

>>40921641
This is just comfy

>>40950139
you could always be petty and make your own server and have it become a completely different shithole eventually leading to yet another splinter server?

>>40958354
I fucking knew you lurked here, Poison Trail. You degenerate faggot. Stop commissioning castration art

>>40958354
It was only a matter of time

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>>40958354
Drinking the pony tf potion (from the dark web) at 3AM

I needto turn every human to have ever existed into a pony

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this sweetiebelle here, hows this for a semi-april foals request: does show accurate anon do Equestria Girls TFs? cuz I'm kinda curious what an Equestria Girls version of my sweetiebelle would look like

Post tf into edgy horses. Nightmare Moon, Tempest, whoever else there was. Art and stories are both fine.

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>>40958988
>>40929225 and

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>>40933317

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>>40958503
Not show accurate anon, but I whipped up this edit for you. There's no active TF going on, but hopefully you like it anyway.

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>>40958463
How did it go?

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>>40960682
I think it went pretty well. I was going to send one of those to an anon for a secret santa gift, but unfortunately, the bottle had been broken during shipping

>>40961286
F, that would have been a funny gift.

>>40960682
>potion
>it's pills
Guh?

>>40960054
not a bad edit anon! I appreciate it

>>40939482
maybe some writefags just get too full of themselves and should kill themselves posthaste

>>40960682
these feel like a a scam, but not sure what the drawback would be. excruciating pain? makes you look exactly like trixie?

>>40962658
There are two drawbacks when you take these pills.
The first is that they do indeed make you look exactly like Trixie. That's your problem.
The second is that also make you act exactly like Trixie. And that's everyone else's problem.

>>40963238
That ponytail is really sexy

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>>40821355
Your obscure background filly has arrived, Cheeryfriend!
Fun fact: Instead of Cutie Mark Chronicles (in which this filly appears following Dash’s Rainboom), I used Cutie Re-Mark for much of the background. After all, it’s exactly the same shots from the original... or so I thought! The Season 5 shots were remade to not only change rendering, but the animators took the opportunity to subtly correct their early season errors of unicorns & earth ponies standing among the Cloudsdale crowds. It’s the same pony palettes too (Twinkleshine, Sea Swirl, Ruby Pinch, etc), except as pegasi.
>>40944827
Koi is such a cutie! Don’t get me wrong; I positively adore this merpony and I think Rexy’s imaginativeness with her character design is a gift. Still, I tread lightly when it comes to using others’ OCs (unless I have their permission, of course), so I’d either ask to do so, or pursue a different finned friend.
>>40945193
>>40945294
Thank you, I’m so happy to hear you liked it! Tree Hugger gives off strong “gets high with friends” vibes, so I thought it only right that the same would hold true for her taking a Pon-E trip (or whatever you imagine the trigger to be).
>>40946519
Good to know! Yes, I think that’s the same pony by the same original poster.
>>40949672
Thank you! I’d go for a tan, since that allows me to draw the boundary between human skin & fur in a way I can’t when they’re the same – or at least similar – colors.

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>>40963540
Cute fillies! This is a weird request, but uh any chance you could please draw Quote and Curly Brace from Cave Story turning into ponies? Pretty please?

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>>40963813
It's not often enough, but there's precedent!

>>40963540
Cheers!

>>40964034
>Just as long as it;s a girl.
Can I be a big-booty weather dragon, like in G3?

>>40925110
learning how to expand tits/udders/crotchboobs and find cute ponygirls who enjoy getting their mammaries expanded.

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The AI decides to pacify humans by turning us into relatively helpless pet-brained ponies and keeps us all as pets.

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>>40963540
can you do a show style transformation of this fan character?

>>40963540
have you done an equestria girls TF yet? I don't remember if you had or not

>>40964832
Cynthia would be a Unicorn if she were transformed into a pony. It fits her better considering that she's an archeologist and researches ancient myths and "magics".

i will never be a pony it's over

>>40965311
true true.

>>40965311
Daring Do was an archeologist
Zecora studied magics
race isn't really a quantifier for research, mostly just limited in application

>>40965522
also true.

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>>40963540
Wow I love it!

>>40965522
>Daring Do was an archeologist
She's an adventurer who calls herself an archeologist.
I'm not familiar with this Cynthia. Is she more of an academic, or is she more of a shootouts-and-car-chases archeologist?

>>40965781
Daring is literally just Indiana Jones, world's most famous archeologist, but in pony form. it's close enough to count

>>40965811
Yeah, Indy would be a pegasus, too.

>>40965781
Cynthia isn't afraid to go get dirty exploring far off places but she comes across as primarily a calm and collected intellectual.

>>40963540
Have you ever done Medley Brooks from the comics? Turning into a splashy kirin sounds like fun!

>>40967790
thanks show style! can you do anonfilly next?

>>40964730
I hope the AI has a human body like in Terminator to pet me with. A world of pet-brained ponies without a single hand for petting seems like a terrible tragedy.

>>40967994
You could always invest in one of those brush rollers like they have for cows.

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>>40967868
He already did that

>>40968982
In that case he should make a tf pic of a woman becoming the r63 version of Luna, Prince Artemis.

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post specific ponies you'd like to TF into that are not Mane 6/Secondary characters

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>>40969097

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>>40969097
Zephyr (male)

>>40968466
A brush roller doesn't feel like master's affection.

>>40969650
A facsimile will help your morale in the mean time, plus the semi-rough bristles will help to groom your coat and act similar to a massager.

I know it can't replace your master, but i'm just trying to help you out when your master cannot.

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>>40970552
we have the technology though

>>40921641
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwHDMYq0S3g
>Once you had finished, Anonymous nodded just once, shivering with excitement.
>You smiled, regretfully let go of those downy wings, and padded your way back a few steps to watch her first attempt.
>She pointed her muzzle up at the sky and shut her eyes, feeling out the wind.
>Her wings were lifted at her sides, the tips bending with the breeze.
>Then, still feeling out the air, Anonymous positioned herself contrary to its flow, one little hoofstep at a time.
>She froze as soon as she had it full in the face, waiting...
>...For a gust that picked up her mane and threw it flapping behind her head.
>Right away, Anonymous began to flap.
>The first five were poorly done, rushed, and didn’t get her aloft, but on the sixth, into the eighth wingbeat, her hooves finally left the earth.
>Those pearly wings fell into a steadier rhythm, palpitated only by their owner’s self awareness.
>Anonymous hovered, her eyes wide and her head all darting around in disbelief.
>Yes, she was flying.
>You pumped your balled fist of talons, then she gaped at you, and you shot her a thumbs up, grinning.
>Immediately she laughed, her blue eyes gleaming bright, and just as immediately as she laughed, she fell.
>Gasping desperately, a graceless,
>”Oofffuck..!”
>Escaped her mouth as her hooves slipped out from under her and her barrel piled into the snow.
>You cringed at the sound, but knew at a glance that it wasn’t anything major.
>Anonymous had her eyes pinned on you through her tousled bangs, blushing furiously and obviously expecting you to laugh as she scampered back up onto all fours.
>But you could relate all too well.
>Instead of mocking her outright, you nodded your head knowingly, pressing a talon under your beak the way you’d hold your chin as a human, and wistfully quoted,
“That’s the way she goes.”
>Anonymous rolled her eyes and blew her mane away from her face, then she tromped past you, giving you a quick smack on the flank with her wing as she went.
>”Shaddap.”
>Was all you heard before she took off.
>The launch was clean.
>With just one well timed flap, Anonymous had already climbed double the height she’d been hovering at previously.
>After that her technique was not so swell, but it got the job done.
>You watched her rise, looking like a little white kite, laughing and whooping until she reached her zenith maybe two electrical poles up, where she began to circle in the air.
>”Come on!!”
>Anonymous hollered down.
>From here, you could count each tooth in the big smile on her face.
>But you could see the tensed muscles in her withers too, and her nervously darting eyes.
>She wasn’t used to the height, probably she hadn’t been given the kind of instincts you had.
>You stuck your tongue out of the side of your beak and spread your wings behind you, feeling the thrill from last night all over again.

>>40971162
>Your tail twirled around as you took up a wider stance, pushing your paws back into the ice and forcing your head up to point like an arrow at the little pony in the sky.
>With one wing beat, not nearly as strong as you could manage, you were at your pony friend’s altitude.
>With the second you soared past her, cackling and flipping her the bird.
>”Fucker!”
>But you were gone, jetting past in a vast arc as you took in the landscape.
>Your confidence was triple what it had been last night.
>The air streamed across your beak like a wake from a boat’s prow, and you could feel it tracing along your wings in a perfectly aerodynamic harmony.
>Here, now, in the light of the sun, there was nothing that could hide from you.
>The clouds ran from your sight in long feathery lines across the pale blue sky, back towards the sun to escape.
>Below, the patches of forest, field, home and rock expanded, all dusted in shimmering snowfall and cut across by a sable river of pavement, the highway.
>Your eyes counted ten coneys within a mile, too many birds to bother counting, and... yes, three gnome tracks in the snow.
>A sordid grin twisted your face; they were traps, obviously.
>They were even laid where the gnomes must have figured your group was certain to find them, at the spot where it had all happened last night.
>You stopped your soaring and hovered, taking in the details.
>The bodies were gone but the bloodstains remained.
>...And your knife was there, with the blade buried in the ice.
>It hadn’t even crossed your mind that you had left it behind.
>You clicked your beak when you noticed the faintest shimmering line coming from its hilt, so faint even you had to screw your eyes up to keep track of it.
>Must be some dew blessed gossamer thrice weaved by a... whatever.
>Squinting, you followed the path of the wire trap, hovering a little to the right to get it all in view.
>It went up to a gnarly looking widowmaker; the dead top of a birch that probably blended well with the tree cover when you looked at it from below.
>You just shook your head and smiled.
>The fact that they had lain traps gave away the whole game.
>It meant the gnomes were still in the forest, and that they knew it was possible to track them.
“They’re here, they’re not so hidden, and I can find them...”
>Most of the worst case scenarios were officially off the table.
>You felt lighter than air.
>You spun around and pelted yourself back at Anonymous with an almost lazy whip of your wings, feeling positively smug.
>The little white kite was on a shaky looking glide towards the neighbour’s farmhouse.
>She was gaping all around, trying to catch sight of you again, but you were right inside her blind spot.
>There was half a niggling thought at the back of your head to dive at Anon and give her a spook, but you thought better of it.
>With careful wing control, you brought your speed down and let loose a low toned call to catch the pony’s attention as you pulled up beside her.

>>40971163
>Her little ears tracked you before her eyes could.
>Exasperation crossed her face for second, but first flier’s glee melted it away.
>”Watch.”
>She confidently commanded.
>You smiled and kept an even keel.
>With newfound avian grace, Anonymous flapped her wings once, well and low.
>The beat wafted her up in an arc above you, and halfway across she flapped just her left wing, spinning herself like a drill as she completed the maneuver to settle into a glide again at your right side.
>Anonymous raised her head almost haughtily, smiling as wide as could be.
>You were honestly impressed.
>It had hardly been ten minutes and she was this maneuverable?
>Also, you had seen exactly that same bit of acrobatics before, it was a common trick crows used when harrying eagles.
>Of course she’d do it to you.
>You nodded approvingly, and clapped your claws as you asked,
“Watched the crows?”
>”Mm-hmm.”
>She hummed, before breaking into giggles.
>Her bright blues stared into the horizon blissfully as she glided along beside you.
>Thoughtfully, Anonymous said,
>”This is beautiful.”
“Yeah.”
>But still not right, a thought chimed in at the back of your mind.


>This was so right, you thought, breathing deep.
>The air was flowing in streams across and under your wings, buoying you.
>Every feeling, of the wind passing across your feathers, of it threading through your mane, and of it scoring across your fur, was an exhilaration so potent you had felt a little dazed at first.
>Now the whole world reamed out before you, and you knew that the best thing you could possibly be doing right now was flying over it with your best friend.
>Really, nothing better.
>You turned your head and smiled at Chad again, though his eyes were pointed elsewhere.
>Somehow he still saw, and smiled back re-assuredly.
>Chad’s wings were shifting the currents beside you.
>He was like a wall you were sidling up against, he kept the rogue winds that would shoot up at bay, and made it much easier for you to glide so high like this.
>Without you really noticing, the both of you had climbed maybe double what you thought had been your maximum earlier.
>Really, Chad’s body was incredible.
>Seeing him actually move, and not just laze around Aisling’s house, had made you realize just how strong he was.
>You had barely been able to follow that big arcing soar earlier.
>But you didn’t feel jealous, even as a joke.
>Playfully, you dipped the ends of your left lead feathers and tipped up the ends on your right wing.
>The motion sent you spinning on yourself faster and faster as you hugged your wings closer to your body.
>You plummeted, and you directed the fall, passing underneath Chad.
>You caught his eye, glinting dangerously, though his smile was friendly as ever.
>Probably, he had already realized what you were up to, though it was too little too late to stop you.
>Laughing, you felt out the thermal coming up from below and caught it, spreading your wings wide.

>>40971164
>The burst of thrust brought you more than level with Chad again, now at his left side.
>Right now you loved your wings much more than his.
>You smiled at Chad’s steadily descending, unreadable face, while he pointed out the obvious,
>”You cut my air.”
>Pitilessly, you stared down your muzzle at him and replied,
“Yup.”
>To lay in the salt, you conjured up a hand on your hoof and flipped the bird, at the bird.
>Chad chuckled, shaking his head on his slow descent.
>He flapped just once to regain his altitude, and you giggled wildly as the force sent you tumbling away in the sky, head over hooves, like a child being thrown into a pool.
>The both of you locked eyes when you stopped yourself midair.
>A moment’s surprise flitted across Chad’s face, before he smirked, and flapped again when you tried to approach.
>And again you were sent tumbling, but this time you took advantage of the turbulence, and sent yourself wheeling into the air above your overlarge flying friend.
>There was never a better time to be up to no good, you thought.
>First you blinded him, sweeping your tail over his face, then you cartwheeled across Chad’s back.
>”Cocky little...”
>His big golden eye was squinted at you sidelong, and his tail swung around restlessly, but he still smirked as if the ace was in his claws.
>You knew better though, there was no way he could use those massive wings to maneuver the way you could.
>So you prepared for another big flap, picturing a new trick to play on the big dumb hawkcat.
>But Chad did the opposite, and suddenly clapped his wings flat against himself instead, catching you off guard.
>The expression on his beak was concealed, and there was a twinkle in his eyes as he dipped away, promptly vanishing behind you.
>You whipped your head around to try to follow, but you only caught the shaking of his tail before he vanished again.
>The ominous sounding clap of a wing and a lingering rust speckled feather left in the griffon’s wake were your only clues.
>You gaped around worriedly into the empty blue for few seconds before regaining your presence of mind.
>Ears, your hearing was your best bet against that bird brain’s likely ludicrous field of vision.
>So you honed your ears against your surroundings, trying to pick up even the faintest trace of wings, while you did your best to scan visually as well.
>But all you saw was the open sky above and the open field below.
>At some point in the middle of playing, the two of you had gotten pretty far off track from the neighbour’s farmhouse.
>Not that it mattered right now.
>Your ears caught and locked on to the distinct whistle of Chad’s wings cutting the air, up and left.
>Your eyes fo-
>Eye.
>You saw nothing but a piercing yellow eye, before it disappeared.
>Though, your ears couldn’t have failed to hear the thunderous, the calamitous threat of Chad’s dive, as he tore through the sky on your left side.
>The turbulence hit you half a second later, and sent you down in an uncontrolled spin.

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>>40971166
>Your heart remembered to beat about the same time you remembered how to flap your wings, some twenty feet from the snowy ground.
“Fuck!”
>You hollered to no one, kicking your hooves all around restlessly as you slowly regained altitude.
>Your heart was pounding, your adrenaline was giving you the shakes, but you were grinning too.
>Chad was FAST.

Done for tonite. I am back. School is almost out. Should return to form soon.
>>40934835
Will do.
>>40956949
Yes, I wanted you to feel that, good. I'm glad.
>>40935574
Seems like everything they do has to be out of spite.
>>40936167
pic related

G'night /ptfg/.

>>40971172
I woke up today with the conscious thought of, "I hope Meslam updated during the night; that would be awesome."
And lo, you did not disappoint with the delivery, Gnome Story Santa!
This was a cute update. There are plenty of instances of Pegasi learning to fly from other Pegasi, but Anon picking up a slick move from watching the crows (or simply, a bird) was a neat little twist that I don't think I've seen in other stories.
Your writing quality's stellar as always, keep up the great work.

>>40969025
You are the question autist, aren't you? You never left, you simply rebranded.

>>40971700
This is the first time I'm hearing about a "question autist".

Give me some stories powered by spite. I need some really hateful shit.

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>>40969097
Magnet Bolt (the show version, not the toy version)

>>40972704
like spitefully resisting transformation or something?

>>40971172
Y'know, there's not a lot of stories describing the thrill of that first flight, and you did an amazing job of doing it!

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>>40972704
https://pastebin.com/Z5e2myq4
This one has a really spiteful main character and their actions just keep getting worse and worse - stuck with me pretty well for a few days after having first read it.

>cute human failed her baseline test and now has to go get ready for her tf conversion
>Meekly stumbles through asking where the pony clothes and beds are, you know, for a friend
>gently change tone a bit, almost like you're talking to a pony, because really, you are
>Lead her there and give suggestions
>She loosens up and leaves standing a little straighter, maybe even a bit excited at the clothes she'll wear soon

>>40974663
Oh hey, I remember that one. That Was a good one.

>>40972704
https://fimfetch.net/story/199854/please-dont-hurt-me
>An unrepentant and magnificent jerk finally scores a chance with the hottest chick in school.
>Too bad for him she'll leave him a twisted, confused and considerably more furred mess by the night's end.
>This story contains a load of transformation and transgender shenanigans and associated sickery.

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>>40963540
Noted. Sorry Showstyle, I honestly did't have any bad intentions with this one. I don't really have direct contacts of Rexy, but I will try my best to contact her and return with permission to make art of Koi!

>>40921038
I don't understand the appeal.
Why would you choose to surrender your humanity and become another species?
Why is that outcome so appealing to you?
Does this have anything to do with so-called "genderfluid" people and gender dysphoria?

>>40976381
HORSECOCK!

>>40976420
So you're all faggots. Got it.

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>>40976558
Pretty much!

>>40976381
i like ponies

>>40975676
Weirds me out that this one was apparently so controversial that the author felt the need to remove it from fimfiction.

>>40976820
It's worth keeping in mind that he removed ALL of his stories from FimFic, some of which weren't just uncontroversial, but downright goated. "My Name is Eri-" is incredible and it saddens me that such a talented writer distanced himself from pony.

>>40976852
I think he stopped writing altogether. The only stuff by him I see anymore are drawings. It's a shame, he used to be my favorite writefag.

>>40976965
How recently have you stopped seeing his written work?
If you're not familiar with Mob Mentality (you can look it up on itch.io), that's a great standout and is worth a look even if it hasn't updated since the end of 2022.
That is, of course, assuming you like broader TF enough to read a werewolf story and aren't 100%, all-in on pony TF alone.

>>40976381
Ponies are cute