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Anonfilly Thread - Protection of Homeland Edition
Nueve
No.276120
276121 276124 278761
>Spoonfeed me. What's this thread about?
This thread typically consists of Anon gone filly, as he's thrust into a new life as a cute little pony.
>What's to be expected?
Fillies, cuteness, Anon-tier shenanigans, bitchy Twilight, desires to be the little filly, etc..

>Any archive of photos or stories?
Dropbox (Photos):
https://www.dropbox.com/sh/h46ituoalc71wp9/AACmTe3H8s10ArK3-5Q_3juqa?dl=0
Stories:
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1BP6aPchH3lGIRdzd78IWykMCXuKLrNABi6bxZGVTy9c/edit

>I'm a contributor.
Great! For writers, just notify All Nighter Fgt Lone15, so you can have your green added to the Doc. For artists, animators, or any other content makers, you can store your fillies in the Dropbox for future viewing pleasure.
Some especially based faggot also recently compiled nearly every filly image ever created, which you can check out here: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1AowOdwFzlbRk0FVZsRGRYe2hyKhzo2h3?usp=sharing
Assess how well you fit into the filly hivemind: https://projects.fivethirtyeight.com/personality-quiz/?group=-LdS-38NvfIG9PHPrYB8
>I don't like this thread because of reasons.
You'll never know how it is unless you try a dose of filly.
Old-mare Thread: >>271054 →
Anonymous
No.276122
276132
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Anonymous
No.276124
276125
>>276120
>filly with FAL
Based.
Anonymous
No.276125
1182784.jpg
>>276124
>FAL
Celestia approved to pierce body armor.
Anonymous
No.276132
1469920929636.png
>>276122
better
Anonymous
No.276162
276212 276215 276232 276287
>It's been three years as Anonymous in Equestria
>tgree wonderful years.
>You are dying.
>It's not magic, or radiation, or even some bizarre plague that should have fucked up yourself or the world do to being an alien.
>It's simple
>you're getting old, even with the advancements in technology and magic they couldn't do much more.
>Except for one thing.
"Rebirth? Are you serious."
>The medical expert and Twilight Sparkle looks gravely at each other and back toward you.
>"Yes, normally this treatment is done by bad ponies looking for immortality."
>hunh
>"Usually something goes terribly wrong because they fail in giving the proper compensation of personal value.
"Whatcha mean Princess of books?"

<What does Twilight Sparkle say to you?
Anonymous
No.276167
fillypee.png
I wish for filly to pee in my mouth.
Anonymous
No.276175
>>276168
okay boomer cuck.
Anonymous
No.276177
276180 276183
1595023993938.png

Anonymous
No.276180
>>276177
*NOM*
Anonymous
No.276183
>>276177
I knew letting filly grow under Raptorshy watch was going to bite back, what with her unique diet being shared to filly and all
Although an extra large filly should also be extra fluffy and comfy if mutual trust could get built with her. Though I do wonder how much trust would be needed before she allows Anon to comb her chest fluff without either getting jumpy
Anonymous
No.276212
276232
>>276162
>Your memories.
Would you do it?
Anonymous
No.276215
276232
>>276162
Been a while since we've had some cyoa action.
>"The spell requires a circuit of runes to be etched in chalk. At the center an item of personal value is placed. If the item has been tainted, a tainted rebirth will generally occur. Memories will be lost. Developmental issues will occur. Many ponies of poor character have long since disposed of any personal items that have no malice attached to them."
Anonymous
No.276216
276231
OhDear.png
I think you forgot to post this one, Harvey
Anonymous
No.276226
276227 276230 276231
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Gonna spoiler these since they're from the Marenheit 451 Artpack and you should really go buy it bro, it's paper-searing hot and it's only one dollar.
Anonymous
No.276227
276230 276231
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
>>276226
I think that's all the ones that include filly, but if you notice I made an error be sure to point it out.
Anonymous
No.276230
>>276226
>>276227
These are big
Anonymous
No.276231
>>276216
The booty has been plundered.
>>276226
>>276227
Wew, those look great.
Anonymous
No.276232
>>276162
>"You confront your past. You will be your own enemy for every moment that you've lived. If you succeed perfectly, well that is rarely documented. However failing in some aspects will harm your mind or your body."
>>276212
Which ones? Or is it all of them?
Maybe... I'd have to know more about what it entails.
>>276215
That's a tricky one.
I'd do it. Depending on what I have, and what it is.
Lone15
No.276279
276308 276311
Moody funk and guilt writing follow. Skip if you wish.
>"What are you doing?"
"Burning paper."
>You look down as the flames slowly consume the piece of shit piece of writing.
>You really suck.
>You don't deserve this form.
>You should've rotted in hell for all those things you thought.
>All that burning anger.
>All of that spite.
>Maybe you had been fucked over a bit, but you let it get to you a bit too much.
>Self-pity.
>At least you quelled most of your urges to commit the heinous.
>But what are you now?
>What is there of you without the calculation and the few things you still feel?
>There was a time when you could confidently say you were more, but it's been...
>Human and pony time don't mix well. At least four years.
>A hoof stomp startles you out of your rumination.
>"You look upset. Do you want to talk about it?"
"Yes, I want you to know. I want you to pity me just like everyone else..."
>"No need for sarcasm."
"I'm not being sarcastic. I want you to think of me as this small helpless green piece of shit."
>She groans and picks you up by the scruff of your neck.
>"You'd get the soap if you didn't look to be on the verge of tears."
>You look down at the piece of paper you were drafting a green about a filly supervillain on.
>It's almost all burned, but you can faintly make out the first few words:
">be you."
>At least that much is certain, for better or for worse.
Anonymous
No.276287
276290 276309
>>276162
>"In easier terms, a sacrifice of great personal value to you is required. So, would you be willing?"
>Breathe in
>Breathe out
>Explain your points, in that order
>Done?
>Good, now do it
"Twilight, I'm dying. Any personal belongings I have are about to become useless to me anyway, so why would I not sacrifice something to get another lifetime of good times here and be able to get plenty more in the process? I'll die when I'm good and ready, and I've still got things I need to get done. Take what you need, no matter what it is. Hell, if it's necessary, take them all! Nothing is worth more to me than those close to me, and I'm pretty sure a spell wouldn't require a living sacrifice if its goal is to give new life."
>Twilight's already somber expression changes slowly to a grimace as she looks between you and the doctor
"Don't. Fucking. Tell me."
>"... Well, since you already guessed, that's the cost. Still willing?"
"Pull my fucking plug."
Anonymous
No.276290
276292
>>276287
Well, that was a nice short with 0 filly.
Anonymous
No.276292
276309
>>276290
then take a continuation to fix that!

>The doctor does as you instruct and you slip away
>Only for you to wake up later, now in a clearly different body judging by your senses now detecting a notable lack of certain human features
>Upon your awakening from this apparent revival, your mind begins racing in horror at the thought of who Twilight iced to do this
>If only you had your old body back, then you'd be able to personally throttle her for this
>Well, time to see where you are and if you can even do that
>The nursery ward of a hospital
>And the purple mare herself is standing over you
"Twilight, what the fuck! I told you I wanted to die, who the fuck did you kill!"
>Is what you would've said, but instead only incoherent and very angry squeaking comes out
>"Relax, I know what you're thinking and no, nopony died. I decided to try an experiment since you were already giving up your magic extensions to stay longer, and it turns out that a sacrifice of the recipient's own life is actually sufficient to conduct the ritual! I bet you're happy I ignored your wishes now, right?"
>Oh
>Huh
>Pretty neat
>"Also, feel free to try thinking to me instead of talking, I'll probably understand it better
Neat, can you hear me?
>"Surprisingly well, the transfer was a complete success!"
Alright, now who am I possessing for this to happen?
>"A clone I made for this occasion. Some helpful mare provided me the base genetic material in exchange for some monetary compensation, so that's who you're gonna look like."
>What do you look like?
>You look up at your mane draping over your face and see jet black
>Similarly, you look down the bridge of your snout and see plenty of green
>Heh, what a funny coincidence!
>Maybe it was one of the shitposters you "knew" back in the day that gave you this new body, but only meeting this mysterious mare will tell for sure
Anonymous
No.276308
>>276279
I understand. If I don't understand, I can heavily empathize.
Thank (You) Lone15.
Anonymous
No.276309
>>276287
That's a a punchline.
>>276292
>tfw the princess of friendship will ice someone to keep her friend
>tfw you're her friend
>feels good man
>tfw you sacrificed yourself works so you get to continue the adventure in pony land.
>clickstonguenice.michealrosen
Anonymous
No.276311
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>>276279
Anonymous
No.276350
276351 276384 276395
AllNighterFilly2.png
Legendary writefag and part-time psychopath All Nighter Faggot drew this one.
Anonymous
No.276351
276357
REEEEEEEEE.png
>>276350
All Nighter Fgt
No.276357
276360 276384 276395 276474
>>276351
Bet you don’t even say “I love you” as you kiss them good night fag
Lone15
No.276360
276384 276395 276474
>>276357
I love you faggot. I'd kiss you on your edgy fake-fanged filly lips if you'd write us more green.
No homo.
Lone15
No.276361
276395
>>275431 →
>Twilight gallops down the hallway, sword raised like the inverse of a medieval knight, the rider being the useless one.
>"Were you playing with Orange again, this late at night?"
"Of course not, she just still has the keys."
>"We'll talk about this later, missy."
>You see the hint of a black tail being pulled by something and shout out to Twilight, who is just slightly nearsighted and could've missed it.
>Oh god, it's horrifying.
>"Surprise!"
>Twilight's angry demeanor is gone in an instant.
>A party hat is put on your head, and you feel compelled to join in the festivities.
>But something is the slightest bit off.
>You ask Pinkie about it.
>"Well of course something is off, you didn't get a welcome party when you came to Ponyville! Enjoy, Ninny!"
"My name isn't Ninny, it's Nonny..."
>"Sure it isn't."
"W-what?"
>"Party!"
"But where's Orange?"
>The music stops.
>Everypony looks at you with hungry eyes for a split second before there's a blur and everything is back to normal.
"No, there's something wrong here! I need to leave the party!"
>"There will be no leaving the party."
>That's not Pinkie's voice.
>Be Orange.
>It got them both.
>You watch helplessly as their blood mixes with whatever these tendrils secrete.
>Even if a fully-equipped medical team arrived right now, Anon probably still wouldn't make it.
>Best whatever hallucinations they're in lull them to sleep, you won't be so lucky.
>Nonny's eyes shoot open.
>No, this can't be happening...
>She looks at you with terror, confusion and the marks of ceaseless, unnumbed torment.
>Her neck is ground meat, but she mouths out something.
>'It's not your fault.'
>You wish that were true.
>She fades after ten agonizing minutes.
>You're in tears now.
>"You have done well."
"This price wasn't what we agreed on."
>"Contract integrity is vital among our line of work. Perhaps you were too eager to take this form and did not fully read the conditions of my refueling."
"Just take me to the next one."
>"Very well."
>You're standing before the landing pod once again.
>Maybe you can save her this time.
>But somehow...
>You doubt it.
End.
Anonymous
No.276369
276384 276395
Spoilered
Freshly made ms paint filly.
Anonymous
No.276384
>>276350
>>276357
>Kissing others from the same sex
>Telling them "I love you"
Über gey didn't even say no homo

>>276360
>End
But that just raises more questions, ree

>>276369
Needs more glasses and a hat with unusual effects
Anonymous
No.276395
>>276361
Oof. Things will only escalate. Good green mine friend.
>>276369
Very cool.
>>276350
>>276357
>>276360
10/10 would whisper no homo again.
Anonymous
No.276474
>>276357
>>276360
qt gey edgefillies
Anonymous
No.276550
276552 276556
Spoilered

Anonymous
No.276552
276553
My Little Pony - Anonfilly - Fuck Off.png
>>276550
>Doing hurtful things to filly
Filly is a QT and deserves better.
Anonymous
No.276553
276556 276557
2134177.png
>>276552
this
Anonymous
No.276556
276559 276578
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>>276550
>tfw ywn trap filly in a six panel box for your devious desires.
>>276553
Devious
Desires
Anonymous
No.276557
>>276553
This, as should.
Anonymous
No.276559
276560 276571
How to draw a filly.jpg
anonfilly no.jpg
anonfilly free.png
>>276556
>tfw filly escapes the box
Anonymous
No.276560
>>276559
Those have potential.
Perhaps a bit of color for those pics and an emotional argument.
Anonymous
No.276566
276568 276571
Spoilered
I don't think I posted this last thread, fuck.
Anonymous
No.276568
276569 276571
>>276566
>WHY SEB
Is that a filly? It needs more green tbh.
Anonymous
No.276569
276570 276571
>>276568
>needs more green
It's mlpol filly, newfag.
Anonymous
No.276570
>>276569
doesn't look orange to me either, it looks white more than anything
Anonymous
No.276571
276572
I_see_you.png
>>276559
>pic1
>step1
Ah just what I needed a way to draw filly easy.
>step2
Well... that was easy.
>pic2
Uhhhh
>pic3
Oh no.
>tfw filly escapes the box
>Shuffles papers.wav
"TWILIGHT! PURPLE SMORT! HALP!"
"HALLLP! Code Filler! I repeat code Filler!"
"Twilight?"
>Pic related.
>"Twilight is currently unavailable Anon."

>>276566
>"I remember her from the other thread friend. Maybe somefilly similar. In any case a repost is always welcome."
>>276568
>"The eerie lighting does make her coat hard to see from that perspective. I do think it works well though in this instance."
>>276569
>"Nice 69 get. Hey would you know of a neat green or fiction about filly where she has some fun times in ponyland?"
Anonymous
No.276572
276574
>>276571
>Hey would you know of a neat green or fiction about filly where she has some fun times in ponyland
I'd go with either ASSFAGGOT's or EatCarbs's green, depends on what you define as fun.
Anonymous
No.276574
>>276572
>"I think I found them. Thanks, I'll put in a good word for you. My friend."
Slowanon
No.276575
276577 276579 276580
Grey Hoof.png
https://pastebin.com/MMs47QHX

>”You can’t keep doing this, Mitta.”
>There are a lot of places you don’t want to be right now.
>The graveyard in the forest just outside of town, for example, is one of them.
>The gates of Tartarus, the fields of Castle Everfree and the middle of a firepit are also places you don’t want to be.
>The last one makes you shiver and look at your flank.
>Honestly, those are pretty extreme examples.
>Still accurate, as morbid as they are.
>At the same time, though, you could say a lot of your thoughts have been morbid recently.
>”Mitta?”
>You really wish they weren’t.
>You wish a lot of things, lately.
>You wish you weren’t here right now.
>”Mitta, please just talk to us.”
>Sitting on your hunches just inside the safety of your house with your back on the door with Grey Hoof on the other side.
>He means well.
>You know that in your heart.
>Truly.
>It’s just
>When he comes by like this it feels like your sanctuary becomes your prison.
>Not just him.
>Anypony really.
>”Gladstone and I are starting to worry. I just want to see you and make sure you’re okay.”
>You heave a sigh.
>It’s all the same.
>It’s always the same.
>With a monumental effort you get to your hooves, still debating whether or not you actually want to open the door.
>However, your hooves are already undoing the latch before you even make the conscious decision to do so.
>The door opens with a groan of its neglected hinges letting sunlight into your home for the first time in a while.
>You hold a hoof above your eyes to shield them from the sun as you step out.
>Grey Hoof looks tense for a few moments but visibly relaxes when he meets your eyes.
>”It’s good to see you under the sun, Mitta. How have you been?”
>You grunt, acknowledging his peasantry but not saying anything.
>After a few more moments of silence the dark coated stallion runs a hoof through his mane.
>”Listen Mitta, you really should come outside. Sequestering yourself inside your home isn’t going to make her wake any sooner.”
>He takes a step to the side giving you a better view of Sunny Town where many of your neighbors move hurriedly with supplies.
>”I really admire what you’re doing.”
>You raise an eyebrow.
>”Celestia’s honest truth. That filly should have somepony at her bedside when she wakes but-”
>You finish for him.
“It doesn’t have to be me.”
>It does need to be you but he wouldn’t understand.
>Grey Hoof nods.
>”You’ve taken her into your home and have been waiting on her hoof and tail nonstop for days now. I wonder if you even sleep.”
>The pony smiles wryly and scuffs at the dirt with a hoof.
>”Your mother would be proud that her filly paid attention and that her skills passed on to you, Celestia bless her.”
“We’ve had more skilled healers, Grey Mane.”
>Your words weren’t an accusation.
>Just a fact.
>”Yes, we did. I count us blessed that you’re still with us, Mitta. You are part of our little Sunny Town herd and I worry for you. We all do.”
>You notice a few ponies have slowed just enough to seem busy and not at all like they are eavesdropping.
>”Why don’t you come outside? I can get Three Leaf or somepony else to keep an eye on her for an hour.”
>You’re beginning to realize more ponies will come by if you refuse him now.
>They’ll stop asking nicely after a while.
>However, hearing a groan from the other room stops that chain of thought.
>Eventually, you open your mouth to reply.
“Not today, Grey Hoof. I’ll be out for the party, though.”
>You can deal with a few ponies until the Summer Solstice.

>You put a hoof over your mouth in a vain attempt to quiet your panicked breathing.
>You know somewhere inside you that it’s pointless and it only makes the panic in your chest grip you tighter.
>It has less to do with you trembling so violently that the cupboard you’re hiding in is rattling and more to do with the fact that you think they can smell you.
>They being...
>You don’t really know.
>Formless, undulating things that hide in the dark.
>A dark that moves around like a rolling fog that has been seeking you out for who knows how long.
>Sometimes a mass of that dark will break off in a violent, jerky twitch and take on the loose form of a pony.
>Your breathing halts as you hear a crash against the back door.
>A moment passes before you hear another one and it tears a whine from the back of your throat.
>You curl in on yourself.
>With your forelegs trembling against your chest you try to get a hold of yourself.
>Thud after thud and flinch after flinch, the things outside don’t stop.
>The sound of your impending doom wiggling its way into your head, threatening to snap something.
>It doesn’t take too long for you to devolve into quiet begging.
>In another life you’d be embarrassed.
>But this isn’t another life.
>In this one you are cowering in somepony’s cupboard from something that did way more than bump in the night.
“Please please please please please...”
>With a final smash of the door breaking and falling to pieces on the floor, quiet returns to your hiding spot.
>You want to run.
>You want to scream.
>You want to cry.
>You just want this to be ov-
>”...cursed...mark...”
>Slowly, jerkily, you turn your head to gaze at the rain cloud and multicolored lightning bolt on your flank that seems to be emitting a dim, pulsating light.
>Ice shoots up your spine and you whimper.
>You realize that the things out there can probably see the light from under the cupboard doors.
>Looking up from your glowing cutie mark, you can’t see the doors anymore.
>They’re just gone.
>Beyond where the doors were is an unnatural dark that stretches on forever.
>You can make out waves, ripples and vague outlines in it.
>You make no more observations as tendrils of that dark shoot out and drag you in before you can scream.
>With a nauseating sense of vertigo, you realize you’re falling a split second before you land on your sweaty back.
Slowanon
No.276577
276579 276580
>>276575
>You stare past your green muzzle in a daze at exposed wooden beams running across the sloped ceiling.
>You take a deep breath.
>The smell of woodsmoke, dust, your own sweat and something else play across your nose.
>Letting it out, tension and memories of your nightmare flow away with the used air.
>It was just a dream.
>A really scary dream.
>But still just a dream.
>Well...
>You turn your head to see a few pictures hanging on a wall just above the bed you fell off of.
>All of the ponies within are unfamiliar.
>...almost.
>Just where are you anyways?

Grey Mane should have been Grey Hoof in previous post. Will fix in updated paste tomorrow.

>Wow, you sure as shit haven't posted in a while!
Yeah. Life comes at you fast. Also, I'm >slow.
Anonymous
No.276578
276582
>>276556
>That pic
What is that image? And what does it mean? I did a reverse google search but all I found was its use here on this site. Off the top of my head it looks like it's a view upwards from the center of the Holocaust Memorial in Berlin, but I don't know.
Anonymous
No.276579
>>276575
>>276577
Very nice, I'll have to catch up. Fun time to read. It's really appreciated Slowanon
Anonymous
No.276580
276584
>>276575
>>276577
Greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen.
Anonymous
No.276582
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jDe2nLYnez.jpg
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>>276578
https://inspirobot.me
>"AI made image. Not sure what the picture is of, but it's circulating through the predefined backgrounds.
Have fun."
Anonymous
No.276584
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>>276580
*munch* *munch*
Anonymous
No.276588
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20200720_213703.gif

Anonymous
No.276612
276636
038A733A-B531-4A00-A83F-477D3DA80C2E.jpeg
>>276588
W-wew
Any chance you could make a filly edit of this?
Anonymous
No.276626
hiya.gif
>>276614
Welcome back KYS.
Anonymous
No.276636
276638 276679 276680
1595366525933.png
>>276612
Never
Anonymous
No.276638
Lyra - Thumbs Up.png
>>276636
Anonymous
No.276679
>>276636
Based, thanks
Anonymous
No.276680
276806
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>>276636
Anonymous
No.276689
>>276582
>Wisdom should feel like having a rare disease
Damn, that one cuts deep.
Anonymous
No.276797
276800
1542827872614.png
so is the glowing filly that cia agent gone fillyfag looking for pedos?
Anonymous
No.276800
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>>276797
Anonymous
No.276804
277182
https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/35509539#p35640228

>Be Anonfilly.

>Currently dating the biggest Dacryphilliac in all of P0nyville.

>Also currently drawing a very nice picture, as this is what good little fillies do. They draw pretty pictures.

>You thought..

>You thought that ‘dating’ Rainbow Dash would’ve made your life better. She said she believed you when you told her you used to be a human, she treated you like an adult.

>She didn’t think you were weird, even had the same sense of humor as you. Could call each other fag until the sun went down and not have to worry about the other being offended. She got it, understood you.

>Eventually got you to open up more, talk about how lonely you felt. She saw your eyes welling up and how hard you fought back crying and hugged you, told you it was ok.

>Told you that crying didn’t make you a pussy at all, she’d still see you the same way she had before. That marked the first time in years you had actually cried, much less on someone else's shoulder.

>As her shoulder became tear soaked in your embrace, between sobs you could hear something else dripping on the ground beneath her.

>When she brought up dating, sure it had been a little sketchy. You’re trapped in the body of a filly but..you’ve got the mind of an adult, right?

>Told you that it could never get out that you were her special somep0ny, that it would ruin her career in the wonderbolts.

>You told her she’d never have to worry, you’d keep it secret. Anything for your ‘Rainbro’.

>First months were great, felt..odd, but they were good times you think.

>Until she started slowly talking to you less.

>And then not at all.

>Majority of your time is spent following her like a duckling. She doesn’t want to be alone-but she doesn’t want to talk to you all the time either.

>You used to get mad about it, eventually screamed at her to pay attention to you. You’re dating her Dyke ass the least she could do is act like you’re there.

>You still remember how bad it hurt when her hoof connected with your right eye.

>’Anon you make it so hard to like you!’ she’d groaned ‘You think it’s easy being around you? All you do is bitch and moan!’

>’All the time! You’re so...annoying sometimes I wish I could throw you out a window.’

>’I’d like to hear myself think instead of having to hear you talk about your made up stores.’

>’Maybe it’d be better if we broke up. At least then I wouldn’t have to put up with this, sheesh.’

>You’d been so shocked.

>Only when you started blubbering did her expression soften.

>Kissed you and told you it’s ok. She didn’t really mean it.

>You think that’s where it started.

>Every week is the same.

>She looks for some way to make you upset, get you to start crying and you take the bait every time without fail.

>Walk on eggshells around her constantly, if you talk too much or say the wrong thing she threatens to leave or she beats you.

>When things go good with her, they’re wonderful. When they’re bad, it's the worst thing you could ever experience.

>You don’t know how much more of this you can take.

>You sit there on the floor of Golden Oaks, finishing up your drawing.

>When you hear the door open, when you see Twilight walk in with her friends, you trot faster than your little legs can handle.

>Almost trip over your own hooves, but still you manage to face her and give her the chart.

>She looks at it, suspended in the air with purple aura surrounding it like a galaxy amidst the paper.

>There is brief hope, maybe she’ll ask what’s wrong this time.

>This will be different, please let this be different please, just ask what’s wrong. You pray to whatever garbage horse deity they worship here for her to take you aside, ask if everything is ok.

>Your heart pounds so loud you think you can feel it in your ears.

>Each second hangs in the air like a glacier between you and the others.

>She laughs, shaking her head before giving your nose a little boop. “You’re very talented Anon, I know exactly where I’ll put this.”

>No..

>She hums, leaving you as she picks up a thumbtack.

>Please.

>Her aura lifts it up a little higher in the air, swiftly making it’s way back to a wall behind it.

>Fuck.

>You watch her hang it up next to the others.
Anonymous
No.276806
>>276680
>glowing filly
Noice.
Anonymous
No.276923
276924
E8CE0818-4877-4328-8C44-287C89B5303A.png

Anonymous
No.276924
kek.png
>>276923
Anonymous
No.276939
276944 277007
Save a backup of your pastebin right now. Something very odd has been going on with the site recently. If you want to save pastes in the google doc that would also be appreciated, I have to be somewhere in 40 minutes so I can't do it myself.
Anonymous
## Scruffy
No.276944
>>276939
When you have a moment, please elaborate on what you mean by very weird

Edit: nevermind, In an idiot
Anonymous
No.276945
63919__safe_artist-colon-muffinshire_alicorn_amending+fences_animated_bedroom+eyes_book_chocolate+milk_duo_edit_edited+screencap_everything+is+ruined_female_f.gif
>Be You
>You got enough good filly points to get a glass of the divine liquid
>
>Watching Twilight reconnecting with an old friend.
>wait where is it!
>what is she doing?
>oh no
>please no!
"NOOOOO!"
>"SHHH!"
Anonymous
No.277007
>>276939
way ahead of you, everything's made permanent in a notepad doc before it even gets posted here.
Anonymous
No.277022
277023 277024 277025
Taking green requests, the darker the better. Writing for the abuse thread on /mlp/ has rekindled some things.
Anonymous
No.277023
277025 277089
>>277022
Anon gets Return By Death and has to deal with a sadistic world bent on breaking him
Anonymous
No.277024
277089
lyNuXi7.png
>>277022
>abuse
Nah. Filly is for petting.
Anonymous
No.277025
>>277022
>>277023
Or Have twilight be the one to return by death.
Anon is just sort of there.
Watch as she tries to escalate but it backfires.
Then she becomes a cultist and priestess and worshiper of friendship

Can even have her face against Anon in warfare. But friendship is the only option
The only way out of the damned death pit
No matter how painful the journey is.
She can fall back to old habbits formed in previous timelines to accidentally deal with current more mundane problems
Leading to horrific outcomes

I mean anyone is a valid option.
Doing it to Fluttershy would be...
The character transformation would be crazy.
Everyone would know something is up

Or Rarity could wrap herself in fabulousness to try to forget and move on.
Anonymous
No.277082
277180
VerityFillyHugs.png

Anonymous
No.277089
277092 277114 277116 277494
>>277024
Hugboxer.
>>277023
>sadistic world bent on breaking him
Now that's something I'm really comfortable with. I haven't seen this anime, but after a few minutes reading up on the wiki I think I'm ready. (Though I'm not going to take the time to read about Witch Factor.)
>You're trying hard to maintain your calm.
>You've always considered yourself a level-headed man, but this is all a bit too much to take.
>Luftkrieg got hit by a train just seconds ago, so you look around for the nearest thing that you can use to kill yourself.
>Oh right, the wheels of the train.
>You leap in, but just in time are held back by a Purple aura.
>Too-
>You sleepy.
>Know need do something, but not know what is.
>Beeping close.
>Mom crying.
>Want tell her it okay.
>Try talk.
>Words no work.
>Vision blurry.
>"Why Anon? Why would you try to kill yourself?"
>Why would kill yourself?
>Next day, put in new class.
>Other ponies not same as you.
>That okay, you special.
>Playing with blocks.
>Drawing pretty pictures.
>Something gone come back.
>You happy.
>School end.
>Go home.
>Eat.
>Play with blocks.
>Go sleep with mommy.
>She cry.
>Don't know why.
>Things better now.
>Wake up.
>Late at night.
>Mom over you.
"Why awake mommy?"
>"I've been asking myself that question for a while now too."
>You not in bed.
>In tub.
>Body wet.
"Bath this late at night?"
>"You're not the Anon I knew. I'm sorry baby. I can't let this go on."
>Mommy push you down.
>Bubbles.
>Try scream.
>No help.
>No scream in water.
>Why mom do this?
>You no good?
>You happy like this.
>You...
>You rush forward and slam your head into Luftkrieg's little ass, catapulting her into the air and just narrowly avoiding the train yourself.
>Oh god, why...
>You feel the tears running down your cheeks.
>You were really happier like that.
>Ignorance is bliss.
>"Hey Nonny, are you okay?"
>You think you might go back if you were given the chance at survival.
>But a lobotomy like that was one in a million.
>The inner mechanations of your mind click in a familiar way as you set your save.
Will continue with more shorts like this later if there's interest.
Anonymous
No.277092
>>277089
keep going, let's see how this evolves further!
Anonymous
No.277114
>>277089
Go on
Anonymous
No.277116
>>277089
When the bs power is to timetravel by death, moving fast and rope is your friend. Or some chemical, or a knife. Actually combining those methods for insurance and to ensure medical can't fuck with the plan.
Modern magical medicine can extend the suffering for too long and may make you miss your time slot. Unless you can manually do a save point, then it's just extra time to fill in your memory.
Time travel is broken and should be abused for as long as possible.
Mementos, Magic, Journaling, and any means to record memory would be useful for long training montages.
The problem is you have one save to work with.
Anonymous
No.277163
277166
UnderBlanket.png

Anonymous
No.277166
>>277163
qt
Anonymous
No.277180
277181
VerityFeeding.png
>>277082
Anonymous
No.277181
>>277180
I knew Filly would take care of Verity.
Anonymous
No.277182
Orange.png
>>276804
Relax filly, life is good.
Anonymous
No.277183
277248
1595841497184.png

Anonymous
No.277204
277231 277239 277248
1F80F19F-84CE-4951-BB82-0BEAF6E76801.png
From the drawthread
Anonymous
No.277231
277237
lyra wtf.png
>>277204
>11 year old filly
Anonymous
No.277233
277248
PancakeFilly.png

Anonymous
No.277237
>>277231
Age approximate, of course. Twiggle’s mistake doesn’t come with exact papers 95% of the time.
Anonymous
No.277239
>>277204
B-but anon is a grown faggot.
Anonymous
No.277245
277247 277248
1595904111359.png
1595904100087.png
I neglected this long enough.
Anonymous
No.277247
>>277245
>second pic
Better version.
Anonymous
No.277248
>>277183
>>277204
>>277233
>>277245
Wew, so many good qt fillies.
Anonymous
No.277287
277290 277295 277305 277306 277307 277426 279018
A53FA62C-24DD-4085-844A-728FE243E490.png
>anon gets transformed into a filly
>best years of his life
>tons of hugs and affection and adults caring for you, it's great
>don't have to do anything
>But every little filly becomes a big mare
>Twilight kicks you out of her castle and tells you to find a job and get your own place.
>"You can stay with that one filly friend of yours, what was her name? Starry Anne?"
>Now your life is really stale. You go to your shitty job, you come back to Aryanne's place and crash on her couch, then wake up and do it again.
>You're right back to where you started, a wage slave. A wage slave in Equestria, who is a mare, to be fair, but still, your life hasn't really changed at all.
>This is bullshit.
Anonymous
No.277290
>>277287
>a wage slave
That filly should crash more often at >>>/ub/
Anonymous
No.277295
277305
>>277287
That does make one wonder. What would you all do if you did become a filly and then a big mare in Equestria?
Try to get a job similar to one you had on Earth, given that you already have some experience?
Spend your filly time studying and training for a completely new job?
Become a wandering hobo?
Anonymous
No.277298
>>277296
Kill yourself, cucknigger.
Anonymous
No.277305
>>277287
>>277295
Here is where you play the long game. Some early investment(s).
Call up your best buddy princess Celestia and Luna if they have a foalcon problem.
Offer them and sell the perfect hoser booty, for some lifetime royal cash flow. To catch the predator(s) of couse.
inb4 they jail you for trying to extort the royal princesses
>Equestria doesn't have the problem because magic.
>Try to get a job similar to one you had on Earth, given that you already have some experience?
Being ahead of the tech curve predicting some advancements and what to invest in might be good. However they have magical equivalents, that in some ways are better.
The important part is having fun, not making the world a worse off place, and feeling fulfilled.

If you're gay enough or if Horse land has normal marital marriage, one could try getting married.

But the path I would take is trying to abuse magic.
If I can't publish a historical documentary about humans. Targeted towards adults, only then to find out foals and children across the globe love it. The guts, the gore, the horrific terror inducing tales.
Make a autobiography about having a childhood twice.
Become the moden pony day Diogenes. Then tell the sunbutt princess to get out of your sunlight.
Because Equestia has some pretty damn cool shit in it. Maybe introduce RC cars, airplanes, helicopters, and drones. It'll be niche due to magic, but capitalize on being from a semi sci-fi dystopia.
But practicing the occult would be interesting, and see how Equestrian magic works with science as well.

Oh! If all that falls through, become the mirror verse ambassador to the humans.
inb4 you start an interdimentional war
Better yet start using the magic mirrors to become a successful trader.
If everything doesn't work, the wage slave vs being dependent on the state.
Anonymous
No.277306
277365
angry crying filly.png
>>277287
D-delet this!
Anonymous
No.277307
>>277287
This mare needs to clean herself up, go outside, and meet a stallion.
Anonymous
No.277315
277322 277324 277328
1595975744230.png

Anonymous
No.277322
>>277315
F
Anonymous
No.277324
>>277315
Kek, the good news is that you might have super powers.
Anonymous
No.277328
batakab.jpg
>>277315
batakap
Anonymous
No.277365
277370 277426 277587
BestBroSketch.jpg
BestBro.png
DepressedAnon.png
>>277306
Nigger.
Anonymous
No.277370
277371
>>277365
I'm not sure why but that depressed filly looks kinda Seb.
Anonymous
No.277371
277372
>>277370
That reason is the bulging belly
Anonymous
No.277372
>>277371
This.
Lizzerhole Twilight 2
Anonymous
No.277375
Spoilered
>Physical comedy tends to leave little lasting harm.
>"-then the appendix exploded!"
>The apple family gave the appropriate laughter.
>"That's how I met princess Mooner."
>Applejack has a grin, and an ease after being touched, which is uncanny.
<"Come on Twilight tell them about Moon Dancer's party."
>Everything I even slightly knew about Twilight is wrong, when I got here.
>Twilight holding a pie slice pokes a telekinetic finger through the tip, all the way up the top towards the back.
>"Spike and I got her a plushy stuffed bear. See she had a rough time without Mr. Tumbles due to a misplaced restricted book, and the existential dread within."
>Hooked on to every word.
>"Anonymous here even suggested putting the dream catcher teddy with a safety blanket."
>Twilight jumps ontop of Spike and nibbles at the edge of the hole she made in the pie.
>I remember earlier today very clearly.
"Hey, Moon Dancer? What's got you blue?"
>"I..."
>Twilight wiggles her tail in the air.
>"I dream.I dream about souless eyes staring into me."
>Putting my small hoof on her shoulder, I realize Twilight is right there next to me. Breathing hard.
>"Open mine last, it's because it's the best. We need to complete the mission, you'll understand."
>Being pulled put of memory by the delicious food the apples have graciously served.
>"When she opened mine, she cried long and hard tears of joy."
>Applejack though frowns at that new information.
>"Wait a darn tootin second, y'all already left the party by then."
>"Yeah! We're already in the air, because flying by chariot means plans can be discussed without outside intervention."
>Twilight could be charming.
>In a stabbing your darkest fear sort of way.
>What Twilight just told them is biased and true.
>Both your fear, and yourself with your fear while your fear is being stabbed.
>"Well I'm assured of quality and care of the Apple family hospitality, and catering."
>Applejack looks cautiously at Twilight and back towards her relatives.
>"Ah'll head with you, we don't want any misunderstandings when the celebration is so near."
>Twilight's eyes widen
>then so does her grin
>"You would be an excellent second in command of battling Nigh- difficult celebration tasks, yes."
>"Enope."
>"Big Mac."
>After a meaningful looks and a quick gesture he nods.
>So the group increased by one.
>Darn.
>This will have to go in the report.
<"We're looking for ah, a pony named Rainbow Dash."
Anonymous
No.277377
277379
GreenAngels.png
Been rewatching a lot of Greg's stuff lately since he's been on /mlp/ and decided to make a quick edit from a Peel Off vid.
Here's the thread if you want to pay your respects of whatever: https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/35646291
Anonymous
No.277379
>>277377
>Filly Air Force
Checked 77-3-77.
Anonymous
No.277418
277421 277426 277431 277486
EF0B4AF7-7B0F-438B-B522-E17C0E446BD9.png

Anonymous
No.277421
>>277418
>depressed filly
F
/ub/ is waiting.
Anonymous
No.277426
1457565.png
>>277287
>>277365
>>277418
>tfw
Anonymous
No.277431
>>277418
>tfw you drink booze but it doesn't help
>tfw you drink anyway
Anonymous
No.277486
277488
76428319.png
>>277418
Anonymous
No.277488
277489
Punch-Out!! - Nigga Stole My Bike (Original & New Wii Version).mp4
Mike Tyson_s Punch-Out!! (NES) Music - Bicycle Training
>>277486
Looks like oldfag filly needs some exercise. This calls for a training montage.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vebFZ4HzXEM
Anonymous
No.277489
>>277488
Checked Hitler dubs.
Anonymous
No.277494
277499 277519 278989
>>277089
>Be Anonfilly.
>One week after saving Luftkrieg from the train.
>Currently saving up bits for explosives.
>For now, you carry your hunting knife.
>You'd doodling on your math sheet, not really paying attention while all the other fillies and colts struggle with their multiplication tables.
>Some things about being a filly are still pretty okay.
>You're putting the finishing touches on your Moonman fanart when a note lands on your desk from across the room.
>It's crumpled, its origin unknown.
>You open it up, making sure Cheerilee isn't looking as you read it.
>'You're alright, bro. Don't come to school tomorrow.'
>Oh fuck.
>God, it's that faggot Anoncolt.
>But you can play this right into your hooves.
>You look across the room and wink at him.
>He gives you that fat-faced grin.
>If he's shooting up the school, he has explosives.
>You set your save.
...
>"Yeah, they're just all fucking normies man. Fuck em'."
"Yeah-"
>"Especially that bitch Scootaloo. What's so great about Rainbow Dash? Fucking..."
>There's more, but you selectively tune his whining out as you look around the house.
>Crusty cunt aside, he could use a fucking workout routine.
"Do you have any juice?"
>"Oh yeah, sure. Check the fridge."
>Faggot lucked out and got a richfag pushover momfu.
>Twilight might have the royal treasury at her disposal, but whenever you ask her for something the answer is almost always no.
>Well, unless it's a book.
>But that's a whole hour in and of itself while she tells you everything about what kind of books she thinks you'd like.
>You like Twilight and you like talking to her, but the problem is that you'll use up all of your time doing so if you aren't careful.
>Pudgy is leading you to his room, you only know because Twilight set up a playdate with the two of you once.
>You thought he might be alright because he also used to be human, but he's the epitome of lazy neet bastard.
>A little voice in your head tells you that you're jealous you can't live his lifestyle, but you silence it.
>You're not jealous.
>His mom isn't home, or else he'd probably be yelling at her to fuck off or something.
>"Welcome to my abode, m'lady."
"You're way too fucking fat to pull that off ironically man."
>He kinda laughs, but you can see in his eyes that he's a bit pissed.
"So, what are you going to use to do the dirty deed?"
>His eyes light up and he fucks around under his bed for a bit, eventually pulling out a few clusters of stone with ornate runes carved into them.
>You've seen these in one of Twilight's books, it's a damn shame you're an earth pony and he's a unicorn.
>Because those are mana grenades, and now you're going to have to kill yourself.
>"Yeah, I asked my mom for some money to go to the bowling alley and the stupid bitch gave me 200 bits. She'll be home in a few minutes, want to test out the first one on her?"
>The thought sickens you, but you really want to avoid the process of bleeding out.
"Sure, that bitch really has it coming."
>Your voice is wavering a bit since you're fairly sickened, but you don't think he notices.
>"Oh yeah, but if I'm going to go I think I ought to take one last souvenir..."
>You cry out as he wraps you in his field.
"V-very funny bro. >Rape. Can you please let go of me now?"
>"I've been waiting on this for months. You know you're going to enjoy me taking your ass to pound town."
"Please, I want to live this life out without any sexual deviancy. I know you're pent up, but AAAAGH!"
>He penetrates you about as deep as he can, which isn't very deep.
>But with your filly hole being completely unused, it fills you to the brim.
>"You think I'm a fucking neckbeard now? I've got the fucking moves like Jagger, thot!"
>The musical reference would make you cringe if you weren't more focused on trying to get free from the blob of rape behind you.
>"TIME TO-"
>"Hornet! I'm home!~"
>He pulls out, splurting all over the ground.
>Must not have been any longer than half a minute, damn...
>You're somewhat in shock still, but you need to, as the host of Destroy Build Destroy would say; get ready to die.
>Tubby grabs a mana grenade and hides it behind his back, the runes lighting up slowly with the energy from his horn.
From what you understand, when the runes are filled completely, you've got three seconds before the damn thing is going off no matter where it is.
>And the dumb mother fucker is filling it too quickly.
>Oh well, better for you.
>You hug close to him and watch the thing fill to its limit.
>3.
>2.
>1.
>You're sitting back at your desk.
>Trudging through the rest of the day in a haze, you finally tell Cheerilee what's going to happen after everypony else has gone home.
>She doesn't look all that surprised, just disappointed.
>"If anything, I thought you'd be the one to do something like that. Thank you for telling me, holy shit..."
"Can I have some of that bourbon you keep under your desk? I'm not going to get into the details of why I know but it's been a long day."
>"Sure. Just a sip though, you know Twilight will find out if I give you more."
>A taste of the good old days calms you slightly as you trudge home.
>"You're a bit late, what's up dog?"
>Twilight, in theory, knows about the Looney Tunes because you've told her some things.
>In practice, she seems to be completely unable to get any of the catchphrases right.
>Equestria doesn't have a language barriar, but it certainly has a different dialect.
"Can you read to me? It's been a long day."
>"Is your homework done?"
>The two of you say the next part in usion.
"Yes mom, I did it during math."
>"Good filly. Come on then, up on the couch."
>Some things are still pretty nice.
>Hopefully Hornet gets his comeuppance, but that's for the system to decide for now.
You can suggest some scenarios if you want to. No guarantee I'll use them, but if I like one or two I might.
Anonymous
No.277499
277519
>>277494
>colt is a rapey school shooter
yet more reason to have a "no girls allowed" rule
Anonymous
No.277508
StickyMug.png

Anonymous
No.277519
>>277494
Wew. That's a clusterfuck and a half. (RIP mental virginity)
Anonfilly has a babysitter or alone, due to Twilight going on a friendship quest. Things happen.
>>277499
Going to check that truth.
>Rolled lucky by the blessings of RNGesus
>>He kinda laughs, but you can see in his eyes that he's a bit pissed.
While I'd like to know how the cunt got to this moment.
>She doesn't look all that surprised, just disappointed.
Hmmmm.
>>"If anything, I thought you'd be the one to do something like that. Thank you for telling me, holy shit..."
Here's to anon, for not being cowed in the face of danger despite being >raped.
Anonymous
No.277523
277525 277558 277563
petthefilly.gif
[Petting intensifies]
Anonymous
No.277525
277548
>>277523
>Tfw supposed to be no flag and isnt letting me delet
Ree

Oh well, ya'll a qt
Anonymous
No.277548
>>277525
nou
Anonymous
No.277558
>>277523
>[Petting intensifies]
YAY!
Anonymous
No.277563
277566
1596139963857.png
>>277523
god i wish that were me
Anonymous
No.277566
sweatingfilly.png
>>277563
>ear scritches and bellyrubs
Anonymous
No.277581
277600 277689
rdp_art__twilight_yay_by_toksinblak_da72f6u.png
What would happen if Anonfilly got adopted by Rainbow Dash Presents Twilight?

> Be anonfilly.
> You're sitting in your room with Twilight's newly ordered sofa from Quills and Sofas with a beer in hoof.
> You hear Twiggles shouting from the hallway.
> "Anon! Did you take my beer again!"
"Yes! Next time get beer light!"
> "Why don't get your own beer!?"
"You never gave me an allowance."
> "I didn't?"
"No and even if I did I wouldn't be old enough buy any."
>"What are you talking about? Spike buys my beer all the time."
"Becauses he's your slave! I'm your kid."
> "Well... I can change that anytime."
"You wouldn't dare."
Anonymous
No.277587
>>277365
>#2
All of my feels, just.
Anonymous
No.277600
277605 277612
MentallyAdvancedFilly.png
>>277581
I like this idea. Harvey did a mentally advanced filly last thread, based lad.
Anonymous
No.277601
Anonmare.jpg

Anonymous
No.277605
>>277600
>oppression
I wanna be more, I deserve to be more.
It's Purple's fault.
Anonymous
No.277612
277617
>>277600
I hope that Mentally Advanced Series guy is doing okay. His show was what got me into FIM.
Anonymous
No.277617
277671
9903A643-5157-4AC3-BCB6-40ED4B17394E.png
>>277612
He stopped by on /mlp/ less than a week ago
https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/35646291
Anonymous
No.277640
unknown (2).png
Why yes I do drink straight from the teat, how did you know?
Anonymous
No.277642
277643
yesfilly.png

Anonymous
No.277643
yesfilly.png
>>277642
better text
Anonymous
No.277671
>>277617
I'm glad he's doing ok.
Anonymous
No.277689
>>277581
Needs more threats of being left to the public schooling system.
Anonymous
No.277702
277704
justmilk.png

Anonymous
No.277704
>>277702
Aw, what a qt. Don't worry the cup can be refilled at a local dispensary.
Serioisly though milk is good for a growing filly.
Anonymous
No.277711
277721 277723 277728
>>277705
Why do you keep posting this? There's nothing sexual or faggoted about wanting to be magically turned into a little girl.
Anonymous
No.277721
>>277711
Silly filly, that's KYS filly. She's a qt. Nice digits btw
Anonymous
No.277723
gYKkl3a.png
>>277711
>Why do you keep posting this?
Don't worry about it. That annoying filly is already part of the thread.
Anonymous
No.277728
>>277711
Damn, those are really good digits
Anonymous
No.277750
277755
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Anonymous
No.277751
277754
Froot.gif

Anonymous
No.277754
>>277751
cyoot
Anonymous
No.277755
277756 277757 277854
>>277750
What?
The left pony is a colt.
Anonymous
No.277756
>>277755
Get your anoncolt bullshit out of this thread.
Anonymous
No.277757
277759
>>277755
Colts can be qt fillies too. Just ask Rumble.
Anonymous
No.277759
Cream_Soder.png
>>277757
Oh look, an unironic faggot.
Anonymous
No.277760
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Anonymous
No.277761
Anonmare is crashing over at your place. Again. This is the fourth time this week and you're starting to suspect when she isn't here, she's sleeping rough out on the streets.

The thing is, once she gnaws away at your manners just enough that you'll let her stay "a few days at most", she takes that exploitation of your generosity and runs with it.

Sadly, though, that's the only running she does. Much of her time is whiled away on the couch. Yeah, if you had any hopes of sitting on that thing again you can forget it. She stinks the apartment up and complains about how aimless her life is. About how she thought being a mare and having 24/7 access to a pair of teats and a nice plump horsepussy would be divine, but now realizes she actually has to WASH those parts of her.
Which, of course, she doesn't do. You really, really wish she would use your shower. Just once. Even if she'd leave your drain choked up with green fur. It wouldn't matter because at least then your nose wouldn't be under assault every time you neared her.

The main problem is, while you're not as big a loser as her, you're still a fucking loser who can't get a real mare to so much as acknowledge you.

And so, while it's utterly humiliating and you hate yourself for it, you fuck her. It takes a few drinks just to kill off the reasonable doubts. This was once a guy, after all. You're no faggot, and certainly no tranny, but a moist, tight, slimy horsepussy is a moist, tight, slimy horsepussy. When you're pumping in and out of her you can just close your eyes and imagine it's Rarity, or Fluttershy, or Applejack.
Nah. Who are you kidding? Not even Rainbow Dash could smell that bad.
But you know she'll take your cock any time of day, any day of the week. She'll indulge in ANY twisted fantasy or fetish you bring up. She has as few standards as you do, and that would almost make her a perfect match.
But you'll never be able to shake the fact that under all that pony she's still an autistic faggot.
Placeholder
No.277770
277771 277827
Update on my OG story now, still going slow but y'all have been waiting long enough for something after that minor cliffhanger I left you all on.
>Last we checked...
>Nothing happened!
>... Well, Anon finished teaching Luna how to play the basics of 40K and they got through two matches
>Time to see who breaks the tie and comes out on top!

>When you come to, you are inside a colosseum with a table sat in the direct center of it
>Oh, yeah, the winner-takes-whatever-is-offered finale of you and Luna duking it out in small 40K matches
>Well, it seems she isn't here yet, so let's see if we can make things a bit more theatrical, shall we?
>To do that, you're going to need to limit the spawning zone of the dream to a certain area, that being the entryway opposite the one you come from
>Now, how do you do that?
>Well, a good start might be to imagine the place where you spawned in as a box in the dream
>After taking this bounding box, you highlight it with your dream magic and move it to the area where you want Luna to appear in
>After that, you set a pressure plate set to activate other dream happenings when it's triggered by her appearance directly under the box
>Well, now all that's left is for you to get into your own position!
>So you do
>Now, all that's left to do is to wait!
>And you do
>All the way until a voice calls out from behind you
>"Is there any particular reason why you're just standing here?"
>Fuck
>Your shoulders immediately slump and you turn around disappointed in your abilities
"Well, I was trying to set up something that would set off as soon as you showed up, but I didn't set it up right since you didn't even show up where the mechanism's trigger was placed. Well, I'm not letting all this go to waste, so just wait here until you get the signal!"
>"What signal? And what did you mean by a mechanism?"
"Just wait, it'll all become clear soon."
>And with that, you step backwards and teleport yourself over onto the pressure plate, setting it all in motion (slightly) as planned!
>When the pressure plate is triggered, you begin hearing the gate in front of you open and a generic announcer's voice peal out across the colosseum!
>"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, HUMAN AND PONY ALIKE, WELCOME TO THE FINAL BATTLE FOR THE FATE OF THE IMPERIUM! HERE, THE IMPERIAL FISTS TAKE ON THE THOUSAND SONS IN A HIGH-OCTANE, FAST-PACED FRENZY OF ACTION THE LIKES OF WHICH HAVEN'T BEEN SEEN SINCE THE HORUS HERESY ITSELF! REPRESENTING THE IMPERIAL FISTS, MISTER ANONYMOUS FROM EARTH! REPRESENTING THE THOUSAND SONS, PRINCESS LUNA OF EQUESTRIA! REPRESENTATIVES, PLEASE TAKE YOUR PLACES!"
>With that, you calmly stride out of the now-open gate and into the empty colosseum and begin waving to the nonexistant spectators that don't populate the stands as you walk towards the empty table
>Once you reach the table, you look to the other side of the arena to see Luna looking around to see what exactly you were waving at
>After a sigh, she also walks over to the table and looks up at you with lidded eyes and a smirk
>"When I said to build suspense, I didn't mean to go to all these lengths just for us two."
"I had time, I decided to use it. Besides, I thought it was cool!"
>"Well, it certainly set the mood for the night. So, how are we settling this?"
>Well, there are still two options for what can be done
>Either you both go after objectives and try to hold them (the more balanced of the two), or one of you holding while the other tries to capture (the one that would probably work better with small armies)
>You summon in a coin and flip it, heads is option one and tails is option two
>Right as you catch the coin in your fist, Luna stops you
>"As soon as you observe that coin, it will come up as whatever option your subconscious mind will choose. Would you rather I looked at it and told you the true result?"
>Huh, noted for later
"Yeah, that would probably be a better idea. Go ahead!"
>Upon saying that, you turn your head away and open your fist, allowing Luna to find the true result
>"It's tails, what does that mean?"
"It means that one of us will be holding the objective while the other tries to capture it! Same capture rules as King of the Hill, but different starting points and win conditions. Those should be fairly easy to remember though, one of us starts on the edge of the map while the other on the objective, the holder loses if the attacker captures, and the attacker loses if the holder lasts all 5 turns without a capture happening."
>"Sounds good, let's play!"
>The table is once again set and the minis are summoned, time to see how this goes!
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No.277771
277827
>>277770

>Be Sergeant Decius of the Imperial Fists
>You're stationed here with your squad, guarding this imperial outpost
>It's a good thing the fists can't lose when it comes to fortifying a defense point, right?
>You and your brothers stand guard over this outpost defending the Imperial supply line supplying this world's war effort
>Suddenly, your radar starts pinging a fat pile of alien contacts
>You and your brothers peek your heads out of your various enforcements to see what's going on outside
>Fucking traitors
>To battlestations!

>Be Sorcerer Azoth of the Thousand Sons
>You and your Rubricae have been sent in to deal with this section of loyalist forces, nothing too hard hopefully
>As you get closer to the site of your attack, you realize something
>Those are Imperial Fist fortifications
>Fucking Abaddon, sending us to the shit areas!
>Oh well, it looks like only a small number
>Something you and your Rubricae should be able to deal with somewhat easily... You hope

>Be Sergeant Decius
>Fucking sorcerors are trying to siege your position!
>Your men are fighting tooth and nail to hold their positions, and are doing quite well
>No casualties thus far, the only thing you have to worry about right now is how much ammunition you all have on hand
>There is no objective the Fists can't hold!

>Be Sorceror Azoth
>These Fists are heavily entrenched... It'll take a small miracle to get them out
>Luckily, miracles happen to be the specialty of your patron god!
>You offer up some prayers to Tzeentch as you cast your next spell, hoping for some shining light to grace you and your rubricae in the next few crucial moments of battle
>As the spell is cast, you feel the light upon you!
>Well, in you
>Your body explodes as your soul is brought to your patron deity, leaving in your place a daemon!
>Not just any daemon either, somehow a fucking Lord of Change has entered the battlefield!
>It seems the miracle has arrived, and not a moment too soon...

>Be Sergeant Decius
>THAT IS A FUCKING LORD OF CHANGE
>You and your men scramble to more defensive positions, but you're not sure what else can be done
>It's only another two minutes before reinforcements arrive, but can you all last that long?
>Yeah, the fists can hold any objective, but not when the fight isn't a fair one!
>Either way, hold this position is what you must do, so you will

>Be Rubricae #213 stationed under Sorceror Azoth (now deceased)
>Things seem to be going well, at least from your limited knowledge
>Your state as a soul bound inside a suit of power armor leaves little room for thought, but you're still left in control now
>Uh... Carry on as planned?
>Sure, that's a good idea
>You lead by example, letting the Lord of Change do as it pleases since you can't really stop it
>Hopefully somebody qualified takes control from you after this...

>Be Sergeant Decius
>It's no use, that Lord of Change has somehow managed to overrun all of your positions singlehandedly
>You give the order to retreat, you all will have to regroup with the reinforcements to break this hold
>Hopefully with your combined might this clog in the line will be cleared, but if not...
>If not, the world is lost

>Be Thianas, Lord of Change
>Some idiot sorceror blew up his own mind to bring you here, you might as well humor his desires while you're here
>You finish scattering those servants of the corpse before breaking open a few rubricae for shits and giggles and disappear back into the warp once everything is clear

>Be Anonymous
>You just firmly lost, sheerly for the stupid luck of Luna rolling to summon a greater daemon from a warp peril
>Fuck...
"Well, you won. I guess the dice just weren't in my favor today. GG anyway, though."
>"It was a well-fought battle, you would've won if I hadn't gotten that lucky. So, is there anything else you'd like to do?"
"Funny you should ask that, I was using that battle as a litmus for if you're ready to learn more. So, would you like to start learning about how vehicles interact with everything?"
>"Sure, that sounds like it'll add quite a bit to the gameplay!"
>She has no idea how broken some vehicles can be
>And you're gonna teach her through demonstration!
>Not now, though
>Now is merely the time to let her get experienced with the vehicles themselves
>So that's what you do for the remainder of the dream!
>. . .
>Wake up
>Take a shit
>Get out of bed
>Not in that order
>Get ready
>Go to school
>Go home
>Spike letter?
>No
>Twilight letter?
>No
>Progress on things?
>Minimal
>Homework?
>Yes...
>Fuck around
>Eat dinner
>Fuck around some more
>Go to bed
>Such is life when waiting

And that's it for now, gonna drop some more of "It's the Little Things next probably so get hype for that. Or don't, I don't control your priorities and am all too familiar with the fact that hype can lead to burns. As always, like/subscribe/whatever you feel is justified for my shit writing!
Anonymous
No.277827
1566950724308-0.jpg
>>277770
>>277771
Aw yeah! I can't wait for the next installment. Sorry I didn't comment sooner.
>tfw a fellow anon gets rekt by the dream princess
Anonymous
No.277831
277835 277857
Newf*g here. Is this essentially the /mlpol/ chapter of PTFG?
Anonymous
No.277835
277837
>>277831
I do belive so but relatively new myself. Not sure if general Anon in Equestria turned pony stuff is allowed but I've been enjoying it here for the times writefags update a story. Sometimes might miss an update on /mlp so can usually find the main ones I'm reading here.
Anonymous
No.277836
Anonfilly (You) Fishing.png
>277831
>277835
Anonymous
No.277837
277838
>>277835
/mlp/ has banned Anonfilly threads even though PTFG has been up for at least two years.
Anonymous
No.277838
277852
>>277837
PTFG is the Anonfilly thread.
Anonymous
No.277840
>>277831
>>277835

>PTFG
If you compare it to an inbred half disabled lame cousin by illegal marriage.
Roughly speaking of course.

Anonymous
No.277852
>>277838
ABBO MONKE
Anonymous
No.277854
autism.png
>>277755
What can you do when fags are fags?
Anonymous
No.277857
>>277831
>newfag here
You know what you must do.
Posting filly outside /ptfg/ can catch a ban on 4chan, not that they enforce it all the time. Instead, filly migrated here where they can frolick with other fillies, and get brushies and snuggles and occasionally some consentual hoof holding outside the auspices of hostile jannies and mods.
>tl;dr no, /ptfg/ is for faggots
Diamond
!Tiara/Ut6s
No.277864
277917
1537778__safe_artist-colon-anontheanon_oc_oc+only_animated_bald_collision_colored_disney_dumbo_explosion_gif_noclip_pink+elephants_pink+elephants+on+pa.gif
>TFW I'll never complete a single fanfic since my stories are generally taking up to a book to develop
Anonymous
No.277917
>>277864
>not continuing your book-sized stories just for the hell of it
>not giving that guy writing that smash fanfic a run for his money
Anonymous
No.277943
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Sai.mp4
>"As you can see, Nonny is wearing Twilalab's proprietary, next generation technology! VR, Supergluey goggles!"
>Filly who was happily playing looks in Twilight's voice's direction.
"Wa?"
>"You can put 'em on! But you can't take them off!"
>Filly tries to take them off but finds they're stuck.
"AH! AAAA! AAAAAAAH!"
>Celestia watches as the filly panics.
>"So... why'd you make this Twilight?" She ask as filly continues to panic.
>"Better than just turning them villans to stone. Got some made for Discord. Figured it'd be funny to watch him panic."
Anonymous
No.277958
277959
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Anonymous
No.277959
>>277958
Ponk!
Anonymous
No.277960
277961 277963
FillyHugDuo.png

Anonymous
No.277961
277963
>>277960
N.. no h h homo
Anonymous
No.277963
>>277960
>>277961
Frens.
Anonymous
No.277979
278003 278104
1185645654667.png
>month since last update
ded filly
Anonymous
No.278003
278004
>>277979
I think he wrote some sort of Star Wars spinoff instead of working on developing his story, lord knows why.
Anonymous
No.278004
278050
>>278003
Everyone needs a break sometimes. A work of passion and dedication seems to have more soul. One born of sickening chains won't have the same feeling.
I don't think it's dead. After about five years, being ded is highly likely. In the case of Tarboy and the hope for Tarboy 2 is marred with all sorts of weird shit going on that despite attempting to be made for so long nothing really came of it yet.
It'll come out when it comes out.
Do you have a sauce for the spinoff? I would like to read that.
Anonymous
No.278026
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Anonymous
No.278050
278073
>>278004
fimfiction.net/story/471416/trust-once-lost-far-far-away
Anonymous
No.278060
278062 278063
>>278026
The fuck does this have to do with anonfilly?
Anonymous
No.278062
>>278060
its obviously just some niggerfaggot from PTFG, the shit horror thread
Anonymous
No.278063
278064
>>278060
Please see >>277838.
Anonymous
No.278064
>>278063
But the flag is wrong, the faggot doesn't usually go through the effort of hiding they're a Britbong.
Anonymous
No.278073
>>278050
Thanks frien
Anonymous
No.278077
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Anonymous
No.278082
278083 278320 278327 278331
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Anonymous
No.278083
MLP Derpy pervert.gif
>>278082
That's a good one.
Anonymous
No.278086
Fillies2.png

Anonymous
No.278087
CoronaFilly1.gif

Anonymous
No.278088
WingthingFilly.png

Anonymous
No.278089
278101
FrenchFilly.png

Anonymous
No.278090
278091 278095
PleaseReply.png
PleaseReply.gif
In two different formats for drivelets and chads alike
Anonymous
No.278091
HI, ME!.png
>>278090
>tfw reply
Anonymous
No.278095
4D7RgjJ.png
>>278090
You're replied.
Anonymous
No.278101
>>278089
Does the word “filly” come from the French word for “girl”?
AI Filly
Anonymous
No.278102
pepperdiesabunch.gif
This is a test of the dragon AI software on ai dungeon for use in story writing. Some of what you see is edited, but mainly the edits were done to maintain consistency. I won't greentext it since I'm going to bed. You can experiment with the weaker griffin ai for free (oy vey) or shell out a few shekels a month for the dragon version if you want to use this for any purposes. I don't find it to be any sort of replacement for conventional story writing, but with some guidance it could certainly streamline the process of writing greens. The future is now. Now, on to the story.

You are a filly imprisoned by an abusive Twilight Sparkle. She treats you like shit and beats you constantly. You want to run away, but you're scared that if you do, she might hurt your friends. What can you do?

You have no idea what to do! Maybe it's time for you to escape from this hellish existence.

What could you possibly need to get out of here?
Check room
There are a few objects in this room. You could take one with you. What would you like to check?
check bed
It's a bed, and it's quite comfortable. You decide that maybe you should take this with you.
check closet
There are many clothes in the closet, but you can't carry all of them.
check clothes
The clothes in the closet are too big. Maybe you can take a smaller one.
check magic
You use your magic to levitate all of your clothing.
check under bed for stored items
You see an old lamp under the bed. It's so dusty, you can't tell what color it is.
take lamp
You pick up the lamp, and while it is heavy, you manage to carry it out of the room.
You make your way to the front door of the castle, only to be stopped by a large group of guards. "What do you think you're doing?" one of them asks. "We are taking the lamp."
Please, don't. You are already out of this place. If you leave with the lamp, it's possible that the guards will try to take it from you.
This is a decision only you can make.
run with lamp, secure on back with magic to prevent falling
You can feel the lamp slipping off of your back, so you decide to hold it with your magic. As you turn to run, one of the guards hits you with a powerful beam of light. Your skin starts to burn. The pain is overwhelming, and soon you are out cold.
The guards place you in a cell and take the lamp away from you.
check mane
It is so long, you try to brush it with hooves but you can't. You miss your fingers.
check ground
You levitate down to the ground and touch it with your hooves. It's a nice feeling.
check door
You try to open the door, but it won't budge.
wait
You sit and wait in your cell. You can feel your heart racing. What will become of you?
check thoughts
You can't think straight. You are too worried about the future.
apply hooves to pressure points to calm self down
You try to calm yourself down, but it's not working. You just feel more and more nervous as the seconds pass.
check cell
Your cell is barren, except for a small hole in the corner. It looks very dirty.
wait
You wait in your cell. Hours pass, and soon it is night time.
check hole
You approach the hole in the corner. It looks even dirtier than before.
cover face with mane
You put your face in your mane to avoid looking at it.
jump in hole
You jump in the hole. You don't want to do it, but you have no choice.
"Come out of there!" A voice says. "We have prepared your chambers."
You peek your head out of the hole. In front of you are two very large ponies. One is white and the other is blue. They both have long, fancy manes and tails. "Follow us,"
"Okay." You comply.
You follow the large ponies to your new room. It's much better than your cell. "This will be your room," the blue pony says.
check coat for filth
You look at your fur. To your surprise, you are completely clean. The prison guards must have cleaned you before placing you in your cell.
"Where's Twilig- mommy?" You say, using the word for the first time.
"She had to step out. She should be back soon." The white pony says.
"I need to go to the bathroom." You need to get the fuck out of here.
"Go ahead." The blue one says.
You let loose a stream of piss, and they don't stop you. This is your chance. You open the window. Damn, it's high up. It's times like this that you wish you were a pegasus, not a unicorn.
climb out window
You climb out of the window. You're pretty high up, but it's not too late to turn back.
jump
You jump out of the window.
brace for impact
You fall from the third story of the castle and hit the ground hard. You are badly injured, but still alive. Unfortunately, you won't be for long.
Attempt to set broken bones
You attempt to set your broken bones, but this is beyond your ability.
open eyes
You can't open your eyes, it hurts too much. You lay there, in unimaginable pain.
"Help me!" You whisper. "Please, help me!"
no reply
You hear no reply. It appears that you will die here, all alone.
However, there is a bright side. You are free. Free from the castle. Free from the lamp. Free from slavery.
You die a free unicorn, something many thought you would never be.
Drag self, surely you can find somepony to help you
You drag yourself in the direction of the nearest town. However, you cannot get there in time. You bleed out and die.
Anonymous
No.278103
Oh, where are my manners. Here's the site.
aidungeon.io
Anonymous
No.278104
278105 278110
>>277979
We've got plenty of dead or dying writefags. I personally hope ASS comes back, him or Somedope. The thread seems to be in its death throes and I've never really gotten all the hype behind this trust once lost fic. It's got a lot of the same themes as other filly fics, but barely anything has happened and the protagonist is almost as much a pushover as Fluttershit. Remember when Anonfilly was Anonymous in a filly body?
Anonymous
No.278105
278106
>>278104
If you want something that isn't being posted, why not try to make something yourself? You say the thread is dying, and maybe it is, but that's only because interaction's slowing because other users are dropping out. Maybe they're doing it for similar reasons to you, so maybe some extra action could help keep them around for longer.
Anonymous
No.278106
278107
>>278105
>If you want something that isn't being posted, why not try to make something yourself?
Because any seasoned writefag will tell you that writing something you want to see and reading something you want to see are two very different things. I've written fucking plenty of what I want to see, but I know what's going to happen. The plot lies in my mind and changes little. When I'm reading something, there's a veil of mystery. Events can sometimes be predicted based off of context clues, but really I have no fucking idea what's going to happen next. I've been a writer for a long time, but I've been a reader for far longer and know that joy of finding the perfect story.
In any case, I am doing and have been doing plenty.
Anonymous
No.278107
>>278106
Well, then I suppose I can't help you much. However, from one writefag to another, maybe try writing with less of a plot in mind and just let the story carry you where it wants to go while writing? Then you can take your own spare details and turn them into a context clue or completely disregard them if nothing comes to mind. It means the writing will happen slower, but at least in my experience it'll come out almost as interesting to read yourself as it is for others to read.
Anonymous
No.278110
278204 278209 278238
>>278104
Been wanting to write one of my own but I'm no good when it comes to writing comedy or abuse type stuff. Still might give it a shot but trying to find an idea worth putting to paper. Really do hope this thread isn't dying though and also got my fingers crossed ASS returns some day since his was the first and my favorite of the Anonfilly stories thus far.
Anonymous
No.278204
>>278110
You'll never get better at writing something if you never try to write it, and it might even come out better than you expect. Give it a shot!
Anonymous
No.278209
>>278110
Do it. Whatever it is do it. Then hold yourself to the end.
Ending the thing is a journey all on its own. That's where the grit happens. Then if you want to you can make another draft to the end, untill its seemless. Or something. Reaching the end is another milestone.
Long or short I have full faith in you.
Short little greens are nice, and the end is in sight without derailing.

Only (You) can post content.
Anonymous
No.278238
278243
>>278110
Write something if you've got the time. I'm more than willing to give constructive criticism for your story if you want it.
Anonymous
No.278243
278327
>>278238
Working on something right now but is a rewrite of a other person's story. The author hasn't responded to see if it's alright for me to do it so will just keep it somewhere private or Paste Bin until he gives me permission but it isn't an Anon story so will post it in Glim Glam's thread so we can all tear my writing apart and make something marvelous from the remains hopefully.

After that though do have an Anon story I've been brewing up so want to work on that after!
Anonymous
No.278320
278321 278327 278329
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>>278082
I downgraded it
Anonymous
No.278321
278324 278327 278329
Spoilered
>>278320
And the follow-up.
Anonymous
No.278324
278331
>>278321
Follow-up needs a filly edit, p-please Harvey-sama
Anonymous
No.278327
>>278243
Nice.
>>278082
>>278320
>>278321
Very nice. The silly filly should make that frown upside down. Her wish was granted immediately.
Anonymous
No.278329
femanon.jpeg
>>278320
>>278321
>femanon
Reeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Anonymous
No.278331
278334 278335 278336 278344
Spoilered
>>278082
>>278324
Yo I gotchu
Anonymous
No.278334
>>278331
Wew, not sure I can take the cuteness. It's too much.
Anonymous
No.278335
>>278331
Thank you for your service
Anonymous
No.278336
>>278331
Top QT.
Anonymous
No.278344
278345 278347
>>278331
>men literally want one thing and its disgusting
Anonymous
No.278345
278346
>>278344
>its disgusting
Okay dike.
Anonymous
No.278346
278347
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>>278345
its a meme you dip.
Anonymous
No.278347
301.png
>>278344
>>278346
this but fluffy filly when?
Anonymous
No.278469
278499
Hoem.png
Hoem
Anonymous
No.278477
278479 278481 278482 278499
>be smoker
>transported to equestria by stupid horses
>end up being some tiny green retard horse
>need to smonk
>gather magical herbs and all the paper you can get
>hotbox in the map room of twi's castle
>fucking green rat lets your feel good fog out by opening the doors
>dumb fucking horse culture doesnt understand your smok
>grounded for 3 days by that gay purple one
Anonymous
No.278479
278495
bap.png
>>278477
smork is bad
no smonk
Anonymous
No.278481
>>278477
ANON! Is that WEED? I'M CALLING THE PONICE!
Anonymous
No.278482
278483
9c7f9fb4790c8de15b29b3194dcadd65.png
>>278477
>dumb fucking horse culture doesnt understand your smok
Not knowing that in Equestria human vices aren't allowed.
Anonymous
No.278483
1566712706413-0.png
1566712706413-1.png
>>278482
Says (You) fagfilly.
Anonymous
No.278495
278502
1508543617842-1.png
>>278479
Anonymous
No.278499
>>278469
That's a nice filly. Would roast marshmallows in the fire place. Maybe a cuddle.
>>278477
Potentially harming your total capacity for the biological meat suit you inhabit and are bonded while it's fundamentally growing? Yeah... Hold it till adulthood if you can. Maximum functionality so you can do whatever the fuck you want is key. In a warzone without food or water or hygiene? Might as well, the long term consequences are about zero because the chance for death is so high.
Not in long term survivability Equestria though. That comes later. You'll have the capability perhaps not in the order originally planned.
Anonymous
No.278502
sf.png
>>278495
Not qt and a stain on fillyhood.
Placeholder
No.278508
278509 278530 278536
It's ya boi Placeholder, back at it again with more shitty writing! Tonight, we're dipping into the next bit of "It's the Little Things", where we'll start looking at more of Astra's develpoment!
>Where we last left off...
>Anonymous finished his own development, becoming master of all of his powers, including the forbidden one, much to Twilight's disappointment, anger, and worry
>Astra was also very proud of that fact, but it didn't entirely outweigh Twilight's disappointment
>After that, Anon and Astra had a brief falling out that was soon corrected, at least for the time being
>After that, not much happened
>At least, not until today!
So, let's see what happens today that gives the story a bit more to tell over just leaving it all at Anon's development!

>Be Anonymous, resident pony/human and unwilling parasite
>You've managed to more-or-less adjust to your body's new abilities and properly incorporate them into your daily routine
>Yes, even McChicken
>You use him to pretend to have a disability when ponies start bothering you, but only sparingly
>Well, once-ish a day is still sparingly, right?
>Anyways, you've even managed to land a job during the time a regular filly would be asleep due to your abilities to both forego sleep and change your size at will!
>Sure, you had to bribe Twilight into forging a few documents for you, but it gets you out of the house and gets you some income to fuck around with!
>Astra, on the other hand, has been doing everything in her power to resist acclimation
>Despite that, cracks are starting to show through the otherwise aloof and belligerent facade
>Speaking of, somebody's just come home from her own job!
>"We're back, you had best not be occupying the couch."
"I'm up in my room right now, don't worry."
>"Do you know what horrible things that violet vermin has us do?"
"Paperwork?"
>"Too much of it! Eighteen thousand individual sheets needed sorting, I counted them all!"
>You finish up the last of your homework and look in the fridge for anything worth eating in the time you have before you go to work
"That's a lot, but Twilight's royalty. It's kinda her job to sort through massive piles of paper like that as well as read over them and make the appropriate judgement on what to do with them. At least you aren't doing that part too, right?"
>"You should see some of the decisions she makes. We have assimilated bacterial colonies with greater skills in decision making, much less general intelligence!"
"If the choices she makes are really that bad, then why not ask her if you can advise? From my experiences, she's usually quite open to constructive criticism if you make sure you're gentle with it."
>"Define gentle."
>You eventually settle on a leftover sandwich and grab a plate and some extra condiments with a few spare tendrils
>You assemble your masterpiece as you mull over your thoughts about how best to make sure Astra doesn't make Twilight have some kind of mental breakdown
"Just avoid criticizing her directly and offer alternatives with explanations backing them up for each of your corrections and I'm sure she'll handle it well."
>"We have absorbed enough wordsmiths in more languages than there are stars in the sky, we'll be able to fit some direct insult in without setting her off."
"Still, I wouldn't recommend it. I know you've heard or learned some variation of the phrase 'don't piss where you drink?'"
>"What of it?"
"Insulting your boss to their face is about as close to the definition of pissing where you drink as you can get without taking things literally."
>"Duly noted and promptly ignored."
>Ok then, looks like you're now the breadwinner!
"Have fun with that."
>"And you have fun pushing boxes for the next six hours."
"Somebody's gotta keep the trains running on time."
>"Suit yourself, Mussolini. Good night and return safely, else we'll have to take over for you!"
>You finish eating your sandwich and walk out into the living room to see Astra melting into the couch, yet still maintaining a somewhat equine form
"You too, I don't want to be stuck living alone again!"
>With that friendly goodbye out of the way, you go out to your night job in your taller persona
>Your name in this form, you ask?
>Verdant Strain!
>Get it, because you're a parasite and you're green?
>Fuck you, it's funny!
>Either way, you finish your walk down to the station with a few minutes to spare
>Punch in, get your shit together, start pushing boxes
>Freight's easy to move with your improved strength management, so much so that it's not difficult to pass yourself off as a normal, fully grown earth pony
>It also helps that when nopony's looking you use a tendril or two to move multiple boxes at once, but only when you're sure that nobody's looking
>Well, work's just work either way, so...
>. . .
Placeholder
No.278509
278536
>>278508

>Be Astra Biologis, resident parasite and unwilling pony
>You've been holding this form for well over a month now, simply for the ease of not needing to transform every day and for no other reasons!
>You and all of your subservient parts are suffering yet another headache over the work you are being forced to do
>You're tired of sitting here, playing the sorting algorithm to an incompetent "ruler" and barely receiving any compensation or recognition for any of it!
>Things are changing tomorrow, and you're making sure of it!
>You've gathered intel and hid in place, building up so-called "good will" for long enough, it's time to finally put your plans to action!
>Now, to run over the details in your minds and let it marinate until nothing is left to stand in your way...
>. . .

>Be Anonymous again
>Last day of summer before school starts next week, better use it wisely!
>Get home, wash yourself off, eat some breakfast
>Breakfast?
>Food time!
>Yes, McChicken, it's food time. What do you want?
>Want meat!
>Can't do that buddy, sorry. Guess it's another sandwich for us
>(Disappointed cockatrice noises)
>Make and eat sanwich
>Wave off Astra for her day at work
>Go outside and tool around!
>. . .

>Be Astra
>You're on your way to that purple imbecile's castle and are putting the finishing touches on your extra plan details
>Soon enough, you're at the door to the castle and begin knocking
>That lizard called 'Spike' is the one to open the door, not to your surprise in the slightest
>He lets you in without issue, of course he doesn't know what's about to happen so he has no reason to stop you
>You take youre position in the offender's office, finding her already at work ruining things even more
>Time to put your plan in motion!
"We have suffered here beneath you for long enough, now is the time for change!"
>Twilight looks up from her documents, giving you a surprised look
>You move a tendril out to lock the door behind you, ensuring that at least in some small part she won't be able to leave
>"Uhm... What do you mean by that, Astra? Remember, if you make a move to harm me, I can still protect myself easily."
"We may not be able to remove you ourselves, but we will at the very least spare those beneath you from your horrible judgement!"
>Twilight recoils, clearly offended at your words
>"And what's that supposed to mean!?"
"We mean that you lack the knowledge and wisdom to properly make the decisions you make, we would be far more qualified and make far better decisions."
>Twilight recoils yet again, but this time more in surprise than anger
>"You do know that there were far better ways to start off this discussion, right?"
"Anonymous informed us, but we didn't feel that it would carry the proper weight unless our full intentions and thoughts were placed within our statement."
>"Most ponies, myself included, don't respond well to open and initial hostility. Next time it would probably help your cause more if you started off nicer, you know. As for your actual concerns, I'm not sure how to help you. I'm not the one with the power to designate who makes decisions, so the best you could do is advise me on these issues, and even then you haven't quite proved enough to me that you'd be the best one for the job. Okay?"
"We will not be taking no for an answer, we will be advising you on these decisions."
>Twilight sighs, capitulating to your superior authority
>"Fine, you can give whatever input you want, but I'm not guaranteeing that I'll listen."
"That is acceptable."
>"Alright, now that that's out of the way, let's-"
"There is one other thing."
>Twilight's shoulders slump again, but she still lets you speak
>"And what would that be?"
"We would like a raise."
>"FINE. You get a raise, now let's just get to work!"
>With those matters settled, you start filtering through papers and placing them where they should go, occasionally rebuking Twilight for a wrong decision or praising her for a correct one
>She is made visibly uncomfortable by your remarks, but the first step to fixing a problem is realizing that there is a problem and sometimes a gentle push is needed to make that connection!
>The rest of the work is finished out, the day comes to a close, and you return home less aggravated to Anonymous

And that's all for this installment, and since Astra's development is likely going to take far longer than Anon's, I was planning on making things more contained and episodic from here. As always, like or dislike, tell me what I did well or tell me what I did wrong, give me mindless shit or give me mindless praise, interact with me or don't. Have a good night!
Anonymous
No.278530
278554
>>278508
>Heh, tonight
But it's noon, right Lone15?
Anonymous
No.278536
>>278508
>>278509
Good night, or good morning which ever. Nice to see McChicken playing nice with filly. Little filly playing with boxes and trains for work is nice to see.
Paperwork and the parasite. I want to see how Twilight deals with Astra 'advising'.
Feels good making a horror space alien doing paperwork spares most from the horrors of excessive forms.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r4oPXHWrqVI
Anonymous
No.278547
>You are Anonfill official foal for MMMM incorporated.
>They make
>mmm
>mm
>and
>mhmm
>Today is another day of taste testing to ensure quality.
>Also because it's fun.
>First up is mmm.
"Sup slut."
>"Hello to you too you hellion."
>Redlight is always fun to tease.
>"Hey! Anon, once you finish your inspections head up to the boss' office. Don't have too much fun boss wants you there soon."
"Darn. You have the goods?"
>The mare waggles her teats.
>"Hurry up, I have a date later."
>Nipping at her nipple luscious nursing milk fills my mouth.
>Check.
"Mmm."

>The Mhmm is near by.
"Looking pretty there half breed."
>"It's Half'n half!"
>A quick sip from the part pony, and I'm on my way.
"Mhmm."
>Check.

>Finally the mm.
>"So you took your sweet time fag."
"Fuck you Anon."
>"Fuck you too, lil Anon."
"Mm."
>Check.

>Time to see what the boss wants.
>"Anon! It's good to see you. We have a new product in mind."
>A very dramatic pause.
>"Fuc! And you will be its lead producer."
"Fuck?"
>"F-U-C. Hope in the machine chop chop."
"Uhhh, sure."
>The boss is crazy a good kind but crazy none the less.
>It almost is like a better version of the mare milkers...
>Oh no.
>"Yes the lead and only producer of foal udder cream. Being of legal age and everything."
"Oooh~♡ fuck!"
>Siiiip.
>"Ah fuc that's good."
Anonymous
No.278552
278558
Anonmare2.png

Lone15
No.278554
278555 278558
>>278532
I think he's referring to me posting from Denmark once or twice, I swear I'll never live that shit down. As for your update, it's good. I guess as far as criticism goes using exclamation points more sparingly might be advisable, I can understand Anon being excited all the time but Astra is a bit of a stretch.
>>278530
It's usually about noon somewhere. Since I've been a bit dead, have something I typed up for the abuse thread a while back and might continue.

>You tap your hooves on the plush floor gently, trying to occupy yourself until dinner.
>Your thoughts are all you have to keep yourself company, despite the system's insistence that they're unhealthy.
>The straight-jacket, though uncomfortable, does at least provide some warmth.
>More than you can say for your hind legs, it's winter and there's hardly enough money to heat the cafeteria.
>The door unlocks and you look over to it lazily.
>An indeterminate amount of time ago, you would try to rush the orderly that had arrived to extract you for dinner.
>But after the shocks, you decided it was best to preserve what remains of your mind after the extreme dullness of this shithole.
>The orderly is a strong stallion, and he lifts you up onto his back with little effort.
"What's for dinner tonight, Jeff?"
>"I keep telling you, my name is Heartbreaker."
"Sorry, you remind me of this guy I once knew. You know, one of those humans that don't exist according to you faggots."
>He grunts and you grip tightly around his barrel with your hind legs.
>You've fallen off before and you don't wish to again.
>The floor is seldom cleaned, and you only get showers once a week.
>You're strapped onto a bench by another orderly while Jeff goes to get your food.
>Your jacket will mercifully be removed soon so that you can feed yourself.
>Every night you analyze your surroundings, not only to keep your senses sharp but for any sign of an escape route.
>You've noticed three fatal flaws.
>The first is that one of the newer staff members will buzz out of the door and stick a hoof through it when he takes his five minute smoke break, but he only takes it during dinner once every five days.
>The second is that one of the seat buckles can be jiggled open with a metal spoon, which based on your rough estimates are given out 1/3 of the time.
>The third is that Heartbreaker will often chat up a friend of his if the seating arrangements put them next to each other.
>Tonight, two of the fatal flaws are in place, with the third yet to be determined of course being whether you get a plastic spoon or a metal spoon.
>The orderly watching you is Heartbreaker's friend, and he looks over at the big guy expectantly as he sets down a plate of some disgusting mush in front of you.
>It's probably creamed alfalfa or some shit again.
>"Eat up, kid."
"I've told you before, I'm twenty-three years old."
>"You were six when you came into here, and you're seven now."
>He undoes the jacket with his teeth, and you gaze upon your prize.
>The metal spoon.
>Now you just have to be sneaky, pretend to eat the mush for a bit.
>You grip the spoon with your forehoof, scooping a generous serving of the shit on.
"What goes down must come up."
>The next move is tricky, but it has to be played off like this or you're fucked.
>You put the spoon in your mouth and chew.
>The 'food' tastes as bad as any autistically picky eater would expect, but this part is important.
>The stallion's hoof is sticking through the door.
>Your ticket out of here awaits.
>You grip the spoon with your cheek muscles and spit out the mush onto the floor with the other side of your mouth.
>Nopony noticed, good.
>You position the spoon just right and, nerve-wrackingly, drop it.
>The buckle gives.
>You run.
>Heartbreaker calls out behind you:
>"Hey! Get back here you little asshoaaaaaaa!"
>A crash can be heard as, presumably, your little trap works its magic.
>The smoker is luckily unalerted to the few panicked stallions chasing you.
>They probably have you on speed with your stubby little legs, but you have one thing they don't.
>An unbridled desire to escape your lifetime sentence of torment.
>As you crash through the door onto the narrow edge of the building that rests over the canyon, the last words you heard before you left civilization echo in your mind.
>"Anonymous, age six, to be placed in institutional care until her self-destructive delusions of grandeur are quelled."
>Not going to happen, on the account that they aren't delusions.
>You spread your hooves out wide as you break into a gallop on what must be a 65 degree angle.
>You'd never be able to do this if you weren't an earth pony, the physical strain would probably kill you.
>It isn't easy in your current state, but, as you expected, your insane fucking maneuver has discouraged any would-be chasers.
>With a crack that you discover quickly is the keratin of your left forehoof breaking, you hit the canyon floor.
>Motherfucker...
>You can still walk, but it'll be a pain.
>You feel a sharp poke in your side and see a dart.
>You hurriedly pull it out, but whatever its payload is has already been delivered.
>Fuckfuckfuck...
>You suck on the point of contact and pull out a bit of something foul-tasting, which your immediately spit out.
>You redouble your efforts to get out of sight.
>As long as they can't find you when they get an extraction team down here, you're golden.
>Just as long as...
>You feel lightheaded.
>No, this isn't possible.
>You're pretty sure nothing acts this fast on Earth.
>The best you can do is half-bury yourself in a pile of stones before you black out.
...
>Beep.
>Beep.
>Beep.
>There's an IV in your arm and a pair of handcuffs on you.
>You guess that's a leg actually, huh.
>Right, you tried to escape.
>And it didn't go all that well.
>Your hoof is bandaged and you can see a bit of dried blood under them.
>How long have you been out?
>You push the covers aside and sit up, brushing aside the curtains on the hospital window.
>At least four stories up, nowhere near the asylum.
Lone15
No.278555
278558
>>278554
>You can see the signs of civilization below.
>If you don't get the hell out of here, they'll surely lobotomize you.
>Pretty ponies aren't too keen on beings that don't share their ideals, something that should be evident by the fact that you made into one in an attempt to assimilate you.
Anonymous
No.278558
>>278554
>>278555
Aw yeah, filly made out of the mental ward into the pony made jungle.
>"Anonymous, age six, to be placed in institutional care until her self-destructive delusions of grandeur are quelled."
Filly will show who quells who!
>>278552
Got to get inti the rhythm of things. Good work.
Anonymous
No.278561
278566
Macready.jpg

Anonymous
No.278566
278569
>>278561
Oh no. Fillies on the attack for a snack! Their cuteness is over 9000!
Anonymous
No.278569
>>278566
If only orange filly's CM wasnt inverted on the right side. REEEEEEEE
Anonymous
No.278579
278582 278684
Sit, Girl.png

Anonymous
No.278582
>>278579
qt
Anonymous
No.278607
278612 278684
HydrochloricAcidFilly.png

Anonymous
No.278612
278614 278727
NO - Angry.jpg
>>278607
>filly abuse
Anonymous
No.278614
278615 278661 278727
IWin.png
>>278612
Anonymous
No.278615
278618
babby upsies.png
>>278614
>abusefags play the infantile "I win no takebacks!" game
at least you're in the right place for that type of behavior
Anonymous
No.278618
278619 278620
>>278615
It's a parody of an existing image, how new are you?
Anonymous
No.278619
278665
>>278618
>"j-just a joke, n-newfag!"
sure, none of these ever were serious, but "this is omnipotent and more infinite than anything else" is an extra level of autism and literal child's play
Anonymous
No.278620
278684
1358274.png
>>278618
>02:44:44
checked timestamp
Anonymous
No.278661
>>278614
The only infinite thing is your niggery, infinigger.
Anonymous
No.278665
278704
MommaNonny.png
>>278619
I only made this one because the hugboxnigger was doing the same thing. Let me reiterate, how fucking new are you?
Anonymous
No.278684
>>278607
Only 2.7 million views? Should have added selling mysterious bath liquid to reach the billion mark.
>>278620
Wew.
>>278579
That's a qt.
Anonymous
No.278691
278703
1596912718375.png

Anonymous
No.278703
1560101207216.png
>>278691
Filly thinking a meer hoers doldo and hackysack will stop one such as I from doing the duty of all hoesr fuckers?
Think again.
Anonymous
No.278704
278719
>>278665
I only remember the one pic being made by the hugbox fag, but I've been here long before the ban
Anonymous
No.278719
278723 278727
>>278704
Alright, I'll bite and spoonfeed you just this once. The hugboxnigger and I were going through a bit of back and forth with the pic editing, and eventually that was the result. So every time I see him pop up, I post that pic.
Anonymous
No.278723
278727 278740
>>278719
I don't see the supposed other pic any of those times, so you're still the bigger autist
Anonymous
No.278727
278729 278740
1561940931436-0.png
>>278612
>>278614

>>278723
I'm fine with either picture, because I demand maximum filly all the time. Limiting filly to just comfy, or just abuse is to limit the true potential of Anonfilly.
What about comfy abuse?
Or abusive comfy?
>>278719
Backstory gained. Noice. The balance remains.
Anonymous
No.278729
278733
cheeky fuckin' filly.png
>>278727
now this one's definitely a newfag
Anonymous
No.278733
278740
>>278729
Yep. I have a ways to go.
Anonymous
No.278736
278738
Filly is for _____
Anonymous
No.278738
>>278736
Petting and hoof rubbing.
Anonymous
No.278740
278741 278745
>>278723
I'll find the instances and prove you're the bigger autist when I wake up. Bedtime.
>>278727
>>278733
You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that we have such great new people coming to this thread for filly. Thank you.
Anonymous
No.278741
>>278740
>You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that we have such great new people coming to this thread for filly
This.
Anonymous
No.278742
278743 278746 278759
>Be Cheerilee
>It's your week to look after the group of autistics Twilight created by accident.
>They all look pretty much identical, but over time you've learned som subtle differences between them.
The one who seems to always show up at school with cuts and scrapes is a big cuddler, the one with the bags under her eyes really likes sea animals and can be kept quiet if you bring one of uour college tectbooks, etc.
>Despite most of them showing great intelligence along with extensive crystallized knowledge, the class you're teaching is technically a special needs class.
>Some fillies fit the bill more than others, what with their...
>Accidents.
>But everypony develops at different rates, and it's your destiny to ensure your pupils a bright future.
>A lot of the class is spent one-on-one with certain fillies on rotation while the carers keep watch over the others and handle all of the... non-academic aspects of teaching a special needs class.
>But today you're giving a test on basic Equestrian history, one of the few subjects these fillies have no natural edge in.
>What could go wrong? You've taught them all the material and you're sure they all know it fairly well.
>You go around and pick up the tests after about an hour (testing accommodations are important for autistics, and most of the fillies have shown difficulties with mouth writing).
>You're looking over the multiple choice questions when your blood runs cold.
"Which one of you is Anon?"
>The entire class raises their hooves.
>Fuckfuckfuck...
"I can't grade the tests like this! Can't you just all... pick nicknames?"
>Your favorite naptime cuddler wobbles her forehooves up onto her desk, looking at you with the most betrayed look you've ever seen.
>"Missus Cheerilee... are you saying you want us to namefag?"
>Most of the class starts to sniffle or outright bawl at this point.
>You're hoping they'll settle down, but after ten minutes tears are still rolling.
>Urgh...
"Nopony has to redefine their name, come on up..."
>It takes you three hours to validate every paper.
>Still, the look on their faces when it's all done is just...
>Irreplaceable.
>And then one of them ruins the moment by shitting herself...
>Just another day in the life of a schoolteacher.
Anonymous
No.278743
278744
>>278742
>>It's your week to look after the group of autistics Twilight created by accident.
How would she create them?
Anonymous
No.278744
278748
mlp_twilight_sparkle__uber_magic_mode_by_mewtwo_ex-d5inwcc.png
>>278743
With one of the most exquisite magic in Equestria.
Anonymous
No.278745
>>278740
I meant you're the bigger autist than the hugbox fag, not me.
Being autistic about proving you're less autistic is still pretty autistic though.
Anonymous
No.278746
>>278742
>tfw all the special needs fillies are shoveled onto Cheerilee while the few normal ones get to be homeschooled by Twilight
feels good, man
Anonymous
No.278748
278750
>>278744
And would she somehow give people autism with it?
Anonymous
No.278750
278751
>>278748
The fact that you're questioning if the joke applies to you or not tells me that Twilight wouldn't need to worry about applying autism to you, Anon.
Anonymous
No.278751
>>278750
TWILIGHT SPARKLE used her AUTISM BEAMS to turn me into a GREEN HORSE with AUTISM. Read more here...
Anonymous
No.278759
>>278742
The heavy weight of name fagging.
Truely a great teacher to do such a thing day in and day out.
>It's your week to look after the group of autistics Twilight created by accident.
Ah rotating Anonfilly duties can't blame them for doing that.
Anonymous
No.278761
>>276120
>be anonfilly
>live a great life
>until a stallion who was also once a man from earth rapes you
>and nopony in equestria knows what rape is, so they won't understand it if you explain it to them and don't have any laws against it
Am I doing this right?
Anonymous
No.278763
278765 278772 278831
ThingFilly1.png

Anonymous
No.278765
>>278763
QT
Anonymous
No.278772
>>278763
>ThingFilly
Halp!
Reeeeeeeeeee.
Anonymous
No.278775
278777 278831 278832
MoreAnonmare1.png
MoreAnonmare2.png
MoreAnonmare3.png
MoreAnonmare4.png

Anonymous
No.278777
278780 278791 278793
>>278775
I fucking hate how much this has taken off. We can barely even get drawfags in here, and all of these faggots on the outside are drawing shit that very clearly is implying we're past our prime. I know the guy behind it is one of the discord trannies too. Christ.
Anonymous
No.278780
278782
meme face filly.png
>>278777
Don't you know anon, fillyabuse is a time-honored tradition ^:)
Anonymous
No.278782
278784
1512768434381.png
>>278780
Damn right, and you can go back to the fucking pisscorp server if you think it isn't Homoanio.
Anonymous
No.278784
278786 278799
1554102647417.png
>>278782
>sperging about irrelevant discord drama to feel validated and special
this is the reason discords kill threads
Anonymous
No.278786
278788
>>278784
He brought it here first.
Anonymous
No.278788
>>278786
>"I-I'm not to blame, it was him!"
you know damn well that means nothing, just suck it up and admit you're being part of the problem
Anonymous
No.278791
278797
>>278777
I don't think it's meant to imply our thread is past its prime, and even if it is I'm certain it's not intended to ridicule.
It's a simple enough concept to easily be a coincidence: "Anon gets a second chance at life but ends up mostly the same".
Anonymous
No.278793
>>278777
t. washed up old mare who spends all day reminiscing about her foalhood
Anonymous
No.278797
>>278791
>I don't think it's meant to imply our thread is past its prime
The ride never ends.
Anonymous
No.278799
>>278784
Discord is for faggots only.
It's a parasite that sucks away users and suckers them into posting worthless posts that will fly away and be forgotten in seconds.
Any "official /mlpol/ discord server" is just a seekrit club of trannies and faggots rulling over other trannies and faggots.
Anonymous
No.278830
278831 278909
1597027725598.png

Anonymous
No.278831
>>278763
Tentacle rape soda.
>>278775
Poor poor ex-anonfilly. Leaving fillyhood is rough sometimes.
>>278830
>Filly yeeting the entire world.
>Saved from impending doom.
Anonymous
No.278832
>>278775
Fucking outrageous
>>>/ub/
Anonymous
No.278885
278887
O N E.png

Anonymous
No.278887
>>278885
You've heard of cat-dog but have you heard of filly-filly.
Anonymous
No.278902
278911
1597113274996.png

Anonymous
No.278909
278916
>>278830
Is filly noodling?
Anonymous
No.278911
1569178088235.jpg
>>278902
>>278888
Anonymous
No.278912
BlanketFilly.png

Anonymous
No.278914
278915
Hail.png

Anonymous
No.278915
Codex.jpeg
>>278914
>Equestria's Senate
>A zigger in the background
>Celestia and her Dragon dildo
>Purple as Cesar
The swamp had taken hold in Equestria. What to do?
Reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
Anonymous
No.278916
278917 278923
1495494020075.png
>>278909
Noodling?
Anonymous
No.278917
danger noodle.png
>>278916
>tfw noodle
Anonymous
No.278919
278920
1597117073172.png

Anonymous
No.278920
278921
>>278919
...Why are you staring at me like that, little filly?
Anonymous
No.278921
278922
1597122666225.png

>>278920
Anonymous
No.278922
278923
>>278921
W-what do you want from me?
I must say I am a bit unnerved by your gaze.
Anonymous
No.278923
278930
>>278916
Yea that's the pic I was referring to. Been watching a lot of River Monsters lately and that one's been captivating me, any chance you could draw filly fishing with, cuddling and/or fucking Jeremy Wade?
>>278922
She wants you to brush her tail.
Anonymous
No.278930
278932 278985
1597132368324.png
>>278923
I did an attempt
Anonymous
No.278932
>>278930
Best companion.
Anonymous
No.278985
>>278930
Thanks, I appreciate the work you're doing.
Anonymous
No.278989
278999
>>277494
>One week after Hornet's arrest
>You're still trying to purge the memories of what he did to you from your mind.
>After all, it never happened.
>Twilight has taken some notice of your odd behavior and you've overheard conversations about setting you up with a therapist, which will only make things more convoluted.
>For now, you're content to wallow in your trauma with a decent book under the covers of your bed.
>No matter who's out to get you, this never stops being great.
>The short story you're on in the compilation is about a mythical creature that stands on two legs and builds mechanical contraptions to hunt and kill ponies for meat.
>Sounds kind of like a dwarf or a human, too early to tell.
>The rain is picking up outside, so you reach out a hoof to close the window...
>And see a face inches from your own.
>Oh fuck
>You've been subconsciously setting saves whenever you stop reading, so you don't have a large preparation window.
>She raises a knife up and plunges it into your throat.
>You choke and gasp, trying to get as much blood in your lungs as possible before Twilight can potentially fuck this up by saving you.
>As you feel yourself fading, you swear you recognize her eyes behind the black shawl that envelops her entire body.
>You tactically roll out of bed onto the floor, your knife on the table and too high up for you to grab when you're not in bed.
>The mare leaps through the window, splashing the floor with droplet of rain as she blocks your exit.
>You manage to scream out a "Twilight, help!" before she closes the distance between the two of you and puts the blade through your foreleg.
>Fuck that stings.
>She covers your mouth with a hoof.
>"Your little guardian has already been taken care of, there's nothing you can do."
>Your blood runs cold.
>Did your reckless use of saves get Twilight irreparably killed?
>"And now you'll join her in Tarta-"
>The door breaks down.
>Standing before you is none other than Twilight Sparkle.
>"But I-"
>"I'd teach you some better knots for next time, but there won't be a next time."
>Blood showers down on you.
>Twilight looks a bit woozy, and you notice there's a massive welt on her head.
"I'm sorry..."
>"Sweet Celestia, you're losing blood fast."
"I'm not delus-"
>You're cut off by a flash and Twilight's frantic instructions to an EMT.
>Hopefully you can take a fucking shower when you...
Will continue tomorrow
Anonymous
No.278999
>>278989
I’m invested. Keep up the good work.
Anonymous
No.279000
279002 279034 279037
6D31673E-C89D-4698-A42F-78D5B3408A46.jpeg
78061278-B357-4F31-A3DD-820DB7C2DD17.png
Newf*g here. I have a few questions:

1) Where did the idea of turning Anon into a little girl/filly come about? Where did that come from and how come there aren’t many Anonstallions or Anonmares (or Anongeldings if you’re Lance Armstrong)?

2) How come there isn’t a lot of grown Anonmare and >no hooves Anonfilly art, such as in pics related?

3) How come Anonfilly is usually a slut?
Anonymous
No.279002
279003 279004 279034
>>279000
>Time to spoonfeed!
1: probably some transformation fetishists, all things considered
2: because no hooves is gay
3: the grown man inside the underage horse still has a sex drive and now has infinitely more opportunities for mischief
4: reddit spacing is bad form
5: lurk more
Anonymous
No.279003
279014 279034
>>279002
1) But why do so many people fetishize about transforming into a little girl/filly?

2) I think it’s cute.

3) So are there many Anon x Anonmare clop stories? And who says that all Anonfillies are (former) adult men?
Anonymous
No.279004
279014
>>279002
You still haven’t answered the question about grown Anonmare art.
Anonymous
No.279014
279015 279018
>>279003
1: I personally don't have the fetish, I just want a fresh life in a world less doomed than this one.
2: it's still gay. >>279004 that image is more no hooves garbage, so it's still gay.
3: no fucking idea, and thread rules. women turn into colts, but women don't exist on the internet so it's all fillies.
Anonymous
No.279015
279034
33C62FEF-F192-4526-A16C-B74B8F921478.png
8A2084CA-1CA0-449B-B0D6-BD376F4F7D35.png
E260361C-9272-435F-A259-78BFB1ABA28F.jpeg
>>279014
What about these Anonmares, then?
Anonymous
No.279018
>>279014
Don’t forget about >>277287 as well.
Anonymous
No.279033
279038
A lot of Anon-on-Anonfilly art on Derpibooru is being labeled “Self Ponidox”. Does this mean that any and all human-on-Anonfilly sex is “selfcest” or of the like?
Anonymous
No.279034
279035
B4FADFD4-FD29-4FD6-AEA7-BD74F18DCBC7.png
>>279002
>probably some transformation fetishists, all things considered
Yeah, but one transformation fetishist specifically. Are you new too? His name is Skitter, this is the pic, and you will give his weirdo ass the respect it deserves for giving life to a transformation thread that isn't just
>OHHHHHHHHH I'M TRANSFOOOOOOMING
>4: reddit spacing is bad form
>5: lurk more
>>279000
Listen to the above two.
>>279003
>And who says that all Anonfillies are (former) adult men?
The general implication is that anonfilly is a former adult man because we all had unfulfilling childhoods or mommy issues or something and anything else just doesn't really interest us.
>So are there many Anon x Anonmare clop stories?
Anon x anonfilly? Plenty, just dig around in the google doc for a bit and get whacking off. As for grown anonmare, none were archived so unless someone writes one or you write one you're sol for now.
>>279015
Only pic1 and pic3 are intended to be Anonmares. Pic3 is based off of a green where anonfilly grows up over the course of it, hence the mare sizing.
Will spoonfeed more in a bit, I have to get ready for class.
Anonymous
No.279035
>>279034
To be fair, I did originally come to this site from /pol/ after the exodus.
Anonymous
No.279037
279038
>>279000
Nice trips, have some more food
>Idea of filly
The Skitter pic posted above, original thread never ran on the transformation fetish shit, but shenanigans of Anon being made into a filly against his will. Tffags have always tried to claim the thread as their own since their fetish general been basically dead since forever
Anoncolt has always been a thing, but good luck finding a femanon since it's the internet. Anons become Anonfilly, femanons turn into Anoncolt. No, there's also no trans shit as much leftfags try to push it into filly, as originally she used to hate purple for losing her dick and wasn't nearly as lood and dick hungry as here

>Anonmare and >no hooves
Anonmare been a thing from time to time, not common though. For >No hooves i don't think that even needs spoonfeeding does it?

>Slutfilly
She always did innuendos to fuck with poners, a filly saying dirty shit and all, but as said before, she wasn't nearly as dick hungry, but once this got a red board a lot more fags that unironically wanted to take dick pushed the idea forward.
Before there was even a joke that if filly stayed with a mare it would be gay because she's also a mare, but if she took dick it would be extra gay because she was actually a grown man. Only exit was Anonfilly and Anoncolt finding each other
Anonymous
No.279038
279039
>>279037
So what about >>279033 ?
Anonymous
No.279039
279040
>>279038
>Rape is a hell of a drug
Plus it's Anon, you at least know what "Anon" is right?
If not, surely you can get that from lurking, let derpiniggers think whatever they want
Anonymous
No.279040
279041
>>279039
>Plus it's Anon, you at least know what "Anon" is right?
That’s why I’m asking the question. If I didn’t know who “Anon” is, why would there be a need to ask?
Anonymous
No.279041
279042
>>279040
If ya know who Anon is then you already have your answer silly filly
Anonymous
No.279042
279047
>>279041
I guess it isn’t TECHNICALLY selfcest if it’s two different Anons, but I wouldn’t be surprised if there were some sort of story where Anon f*cks himself as a female pony.

And wasn’t there some sci-fi story about a guy who traveled back in time, had a sex change operation, and married his former self to sire... himself?
Anonymous
No.279047
279069
>>279042
Yeah, that'd be "All You Zombies." Wasn't technically sex-change like how most people think because the dude was a herm, both sets of organs were equally developed so he was able to both take it and leave it. I honestly found that to be the least interesting part of the story and found the most interesting part to be the little-explored aspect of having time-travel glowies going through history to prevent terrorism and civil unrest before it happened.
Anonymous
No.279051
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Kicking.mp4
>"What's wrong with it?" A annoyed Swift ask over the radio.
"I dunno."
>CLANG!
>"Well what were you all doing before it stopped?"
"I dunno."
>CLANG!
>"Well what's your unicorn doing?"
"She's kicking it."
>"Tattle tale!"
>"Well tell her to stop!"
"Overwatch says stop kicking it."
>...
>...
>"What's she doing now?"
"She stopped kicking it."
>Swift groans.
>"Just wait there until we get some engineer unicorns that aren't fillies in..."
Anonymous
No.279069
279071
>>279047
So what is your answer to the initial question of “Is Anon x Anonfilly selfcest”?
Anonymous
No.279071
>>279069
Kill yourself pedophile.