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Anonfilly Thread - Howdy Edition
Nueve
No.302006
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>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: >>292891 →
658 replies and 390 files omitted.
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>>315319
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>>315319
Come on, Anon! Show those oversized children how it's done!
Anonymous
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>>315319
>>315360
>The desire to say "That'a filly." Increases.
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>>315431
>"That'a filly."
Although she's still blank.
Anonymous
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>>315360
Thanks for the rad art.
>>315431
>>315432
I plan to continue but we'll see.
Anonymous
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>>315608
If that happens.
Anonymous
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>>315609
It will.
Anonymous
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>>315611
>*Nuzzle*
Anonymous
No.315624
>>315617
>ywn tickle the qt filly
Anonymous
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Anonymous
No.315637
>be anonfilly
>miss having a dick
>thrust your tail into mares
>prehensile hair fisting action
Anonymous
No.315687
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>>315319
>Be Dark Chocolate.
>Feel bad pepe.
>You spoke before you thought.
>Your best girl: Scarlet Whirlwind is there supporting you, though<3
>”Stop looking so down already. It's a completely valid mistake to make,” she says as she combines a stretch for her legs with her massaging her teats.
>”I thought the same as you did.” She continues as she stands up and lightly flaps her wings. ”I mean there are literally no unicorn keijo players who play in Zero-splash.”
>You nod as you stretch like a cat.
”That's true. Still, though, she looked hurt when I said it, hope she isn't...”
>You look around.
>A whole crowd of ponies of your peers had gathered by now and you just assumed she would be among them.
>However, on closer inspection you can't find her anywhere.
”Where is she anyway? We're starting soon,” you say.
>”Maybe she just wanted to make us feel guilty for making evil assumptions,” says Scarlet and makes air qoutes with her wings. ”She might actually had come here for swiming and then left after we told her the pool was booked.”
>You shrug.
”I don't know but I don't think so.”
>You hear one of the mature mares call you to gather.
>You gather in a half-circle around the instructors and their whiteboard.
>”Okay, listen up ladies. Although you were informed of what we'll do today, we'll do a recap so everyone is on the same page,” a podgy, yellow mare says.
>A purple headband holds her orange puffy mane in place.
>”I'm your head-instructor for today, Adagio Dazzle. Nice to meet you all.”
>She smiles and looks over the crowd.
>”This is the entrance exam for Canterlot's keijo school, also known as CKS. So to clear up the most common misunderstanding, no you don't have to worry, you have all been accepted into CKS. The entrance exams are not to see who will get accepted but in which class we should put you in depending on your skillset."
Anonymous
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Filly and humanon check
Before continuing existing tell
>how are you feeling today and why
>would you rather be a humanon or filly
>what's for dinner

I am good, thanks for asking me
Any is fine
I don't know yet but I'm sure it's soup of some kind
Anonymous
No.315923
>>315687
>Be the filly.
>The Anonfilly.
>You listen to Adagio Dazzle talk.
>You're half-listening since you actually read the letter the school sent out.
>You're going to compete in six races with ten participants in each.
>Everypony here would do six races unless they were fine with getting a lower overall score.
>Depending on how well you do in one race you're put in a group with players who did about as well you in the previous race.
>From these matches you're judged and placed in either the elite class or the common class.
>You're eyes narrows; you would place in elite.
>”I'll say your name and you pick one of the notes in this bowel. Show that note to Sonata, over there,” Adagio says and gestures with a hoof towards to a blue mare in a white swimsuit.
>Such a white swimsuit that shows that she is an instructor.
>”Anonymous Filly!”
>Ah right.
>Your name does start with the first letter in the alphabet, doesn't it.
>You emerge from the crowd and walk up to Adagio.
>Next to her on a table stands a bowl with folded notes in it.
>Green magic emerges from your horn like gas from a poisionous mushroom.
>One of the papers in the bowl is covered in your magicks and is pulled up to your face.
>What you haven't noticed while taking your piece of paper is that the crowd and the instructors are staring at you.
>”Oh, you're a unicorn,”states Adagio in a surprized voice.
”Yes, I am,” you say while holding back you annoyance in your voice as you turn to face her.
>She blinks a few times.
>She almost seems dumbstruck for a moment.
>You shut your eyes for a moment before speaking up.
”Yes, what about it?”
>”Nothing. Uhh, do you have your protection gear for your horn ready?”
Aaaa what?”
>”I pretty sure it was included in the letter we sent out. Unicorn keijo players have to wear a special protection for their horns while playing. It's like a small cushion around the tip as to avoid other ponies to get their behinds pierced.”
>You read that paper fucking trice.
>They didn't include that whatsoever.
”Well, I read the letter several times. There was nothing about that in the whole letter. I don't have something like that. Does that mean I won't be able to participate?”
>Anger could be heard in the tone of your voice as you spoke your last question.
>Was this a consipracy?
>Was this how they remove unicorns from play? You wondered.
>Adagio makes a dipping motion with her hoof.
>”No, don't you worry about it. I'll find something...” She looks off. ”You just prepare yourself for the upcomming race, I'll fix this. Aria, take over for me.”
>A purple pegasus mare in a white swimsuit nods and takes Adagio's place.
>Adagio then walks in a quick pace towards a nearby building.
>You follow Adagio with your eyes for a moment.
>You're a bit surprised that she would bother to help you but than again.
>Perhaps, she just wants to look like she cares.
>”Move along,” says Aria and motions with a hoof towards Sonata that waves at you with one of her hooves.
>That mare looks genuinely happy though.
>You nod and walk over to Sonata.
>Apparently, you are in group F.
Anonymous
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Good fillies use the box
Anonymous
No.316427
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>be anonfilly
>wake up in Ojama Country
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Anonymous
No.316923
>>316427
>call Ojama Lime a faggot
>refuses to elaborate further
>leaves
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Anonymous
No.316933
>>316931
Bald filler
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Anonymous
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>>316423
>good fillies use the box
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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Anonymous
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>You're Anonfilly
>And this is your little friend.
<You're Fillyanon
<Tulpaed, just missing ponks and Mr Chan.
>When Twilight found out about your friend first thing she did is ask more.
<The look on her face as she realizes not only could she have a friend or more with her all the time
>potentially forever.
<but you see Twilight has a plethora of magic spells, and now enough magicness power to do some crazy things.
>Luna though started to stalk us in our dreams due to the nature of what's going on.
<Only then did Anon's faggotry abide and where the story finally begins.

"Fillyanon took the cookie from the cookie jar."
<This plan is so stupid.
>The mental filly leaning on the jar simply sighs after her words.
>Twilight looks distraught at the idea that we'd both have to be punished together.
>"Anon, Filly."
>"You know you can have cookies whenever you want?"
>What.
<What.
"What?"
>Twilight however perks up
<and clops her hooves.
>"You know what this means?"
>Our stunned silence says everything.
>"The slide show, and the notecards. Eeeee, this is going to be so fun for everypony!"
>Overwhelmed your flank crashes to the floor.
<Twilight dragging you by the tail head to the Twilight Lecture of Doom.
>F for Fillyanon
<F for Anonfilly
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Anonymous
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>>318074
Babby is to much for filly
Anonymous
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>>318074
>>318095
F
Anon you glorious bastard filly.
Anonymous
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>>318100
Speaking of filly, offshoot Movie night is on.
Anonymous
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So this story is based on the premise of: "What if filly was found and taken care of by a banished Sunset Shimmer living in the Everfree and plotting revenge."

>Be Anonfilly.
>On your back lays a bouquet of azure flowers.
>Their pedals overlap one another like a rose but unlike a rose the flower's shape is like that of a thine and pointy egg.
>Some of them have moving blue light inside of them.
>The source of the light isn't blue however, it's just how the petal colors the light from the fireflies that are buzzing around inside the flowers.
>Every time you pull your hooves out of the mud you're wading through you suddenly fall forward and must catch your balance in order of not falling straight into the mess.
>It's raining and it's dark.
>The wind makes the tree crowns dance and provides a constant backdrop of sounds,
>As you push the leaves of some plant out of your way, you hear the noise of another flying insect.
>You know it's not another firefly.
>It's buzzing is louder and sounds like it was made by somepony while they held their nose shut.
>You turn towards the sound and you see it comming towards you in it's regular way; it looks like it's traveling on invisible rails and on different stories of hight which it skips between.
>You almost doubt that it would have helped that much if the wings hadn't been transparent, because the light reflecting of them is to you spread over a pair of qaurter discs.
>The wings are neither at their highest point nor their lowest when you look.
>They are across their whole wingspan.

I might continue. You know how it is with responsibility and us black guys.
Anonymous
No.318156
>>318103
I am intrigued.
Anonymous
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>>318103
>and us black guys
Filly understands.
Anonymous
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"Let me sing you the song of my people. Again! in Motor Oil River Rundown, Five: Festive F Jamboree."
>The empty concert hall said nothing, but on wednesday or horsefuckday it would be packed.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EHIAJTGwzg
"Rat Shit, Bat Shit, Dirty Old Twat, sixty nine assholes tied in a knot."
"Hooraaaay! Lizard Shit! FUCK!"
>You'll have time to recover your voice.
>Hammering the fucks and pieces of shit with the intoned time aligned.
"Wow you all are excited! Here we go again in Here We Go Again."
"AGHHHHHHH SHHHEEIIT HERE WE GO AGAIN!"
"Niggah!~"
>Right about now you'll be hit by spotlights and it's going to be blinding.
>Due to the cosmetic shades.
"Piss monkey, that's for you yellow paper rags! Anon Wants My Yellow and Blue!"
>Yeah Anon is going to pay you back for this little stunt.
>It's all a friendly rivalry.
>Probably going to release the dress up pics on a lost dare.
"My surprise date rape drug can't be this illegal!"
>Okay the tease should be done by now.
>So what this means the fan favorite song, Making Shit up as You Go.
>Even got them an all one-mail. MMMM fact...
>The empty bin .
"Lastly for tonight'sTitts out and out. ".
"By the expert Doc Anon."
>The empty room feels a bit less empty now.
>Let's show them what we got as a duet.
>You have one thing to say.
>Goodnighy night everypony and everyone else."
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>>318103
>Imagine the sound of thunder.
>It kinda sounds like a shout being fired with reverberation.
>That sound but quieter than for a real lightningbolt is made when you snap your horn and in the next moment a rope made of electricity whips the bug.
>It's burnt corpse falls down into the mud.
>The mud is so thick that only the giant mosguito's body sinks a bit while the needle-like legs do not.
>The smell slithers up and pushes itself into your face like a fluffy tail but your nostrils tell you it stinks.

Thought I post in smaller packages but more often.
Anonymous
No.318193
>>318192
>shout
Shot
Anonymous
No.318206
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>>318192
>The bridge of your snout rise like a cat's who hisses.
>You leave the disgusting smell with haste as evoking lightning takes a lot of energy, go figure, and where one dread mosguito is there are more.
>Everytime you pull you're hoof out of the mud, there's this sound like a huge toad quack.
>After walking through the moat of mud, you finally walk up on solid ground.
>Still not dry with the rain and all that but you don't have to worry about tripping as much.
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Anonymous
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Anonymous
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>>318525
>You, Fluttershy, could hardly believe the mouth of this poor filly.
"Oookay."
>The green filly huffs once again.
>You need to do something and Anon always said if the solution you came up with didn't work rape would.
>Or violence...
>Or sometimes friendship...
>But rape is tried and true!
>Why Angel Bunny toned down being rude.
>This is the same situation here, and Anon your trusted friend would have done the same.
>Because if you work together to rape its using friendship and rape!
>If you're a bit rough that means violence also is used and whatever problem should be resolved.
"P-please watch your languag-"
>"Go jump off a bridge."
"Umm if you don't mind I'm going to have to rape you for that."
>Her face scrunches in confusion.
>Okay Fluttershy just do what Anon would do if somepony hurt one of his friends.
>Maybe not, if somepony just pissed in his cereal...
>maybe not that either...
>Oh sometimes he says this and it seems to work most of the time.
"Surprise butt secks motherbucker."
>"Wait whaaaa~ noooooo."
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Anonymous
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>>318547
>rape
Gang rape is better.
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>>318594
>gang rape
Rape reality Anonmare/ Anonfilly, while you eat at a picnic. AI creation.
Anonymous
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>>312021
Back with another continuation of the Futa Moondancer and Anonfilly series. This time it's an alternate timeline where Anonfilly actually already sucked the curse out of her. Cept not really.

>The memory of having MoonDick's cock being shoved balls deep down your throat and cumming directly down your stomach is still fresh in your mind.
>You ended up spilling out your insides down a toilet bowl because your stomach couldn't handle the volume of her spunk.
>The bitter aftertaste of stomach acid and cum is still fresh in your mind and your throat is still sore as hell.
>At least it was over, and her cock disappeared right afterwards.
>The experience was overall pretty horrible afterwards and you told the nerd that it was a one-time-thing you did as a friend and that she owes you.
>Moon Ex-Dick has been much happier and friendlier since, but you still get those longing stares from her from across the library.
>You're sure it's just because of what happened last time.

>A week later you see Moondork coming up to you in the Canterlot library all flutter-shy like.
>"Hey, Green?"
>You we're about to greet her until you're met with an intimately familiar throbbing sight.
>"It... came back."
>MoonDick was back and you immediately tighten your lips.
>Nope.jpg
>NotHappening.
>NotAgain.

>"I know you said it was a one time thing and-"
"Nuh-ah. Nope!"
>You turn right around to leave.
>But you're stopped in your tracks with levitation.
>Fucking wot?
>You cannot move, but you must scream.
>"I'm sorry Green, but you're the only pony I can rely on for this."
>You try to respond, but she immediately notices you can't and release your head.
"Let me go! I already said no."
>She levitates you closer to her, closer to her member. It's right in your face and you can smell it's musk wafting off of it.
>"Please?"
>It was right against your muzzle, precum was already starting to dripple out of it.
>Looking back up to glade at her, you could tell she wasn't in the right mind. Her eyes were hazy with lust and longing. She was panting heavily.
>You should have seen this coming to be honest.
>Yet despite that you sealed your mouth shut.
"Mhmmmhmmm!"

>"I see, then I guess I'm left with no choice then."
>You could see those eyes weren't of one of mercy. Fear immediately grips you as her horn glows again, and you could feel something weird happening inside your mouth.
>A small magical circle swirls open in front of MoonDouche as she steps back a bit.
>You felt fresh air reaching the insides of your mouth along with a strange tang of magic.
>"I'm sorry Green, but I need this. You made me like this. This is all your fault."
>She starts then aiming her shaft at the opening and pushing its length in and releasing a groan.
>It was only then you realized what was happening as you felt her familiar member slide down your throat unwillingly.
>You tried to squirm and writhe your body, but you were still held in place.
>You couldn't even bite down on it, as it's length protruded from the inside of your mouth behind your teeth.
>"Fuck... yes..."
>Her entire length was down your throat without you even opening your jaws, and you were helpless to do anything about it as Moondancer picked up the pace.
>It was painful, as you weren't mentally prepared for it.
>All you could do was take it as she rammed her member in and out your throat.
>She occasionally pulled out to allow you to breath, as you couldn't breathe through your nose this way.
>Eventually as she repeatedly rammed your filly throat you gave up and stopped keeping your mouth shut.
>Moondancer took notice of this and pulled out her cock out of her portal.

>You inhaled a desperate gasp of air as your lungs were no longer obscured.
>As she approaches you, her magic releases you as you collapse on the ground.
>"Finally gave up? That's good..."
>She held your head in her hooves as she pushed you towards her lap.
>Her throbbing member was in front of your muzzle again, pressing hard against your lips.
>You immediately obeyed and parted them, allowing her to enter you as she holds your head in place, bobbing you up and down as she moans in pleasure.

>You couldn't tell what was happening anymore as your sense of time starts to get muddled.
>You just wanted this to be over, but you also know what's going to happen before then.
>Moondancer continues to throat fuck you as you allow your tongue to slip out, relaxing your body to accept as much of her as you can.
>Your throat burned with friction, the throbbing member leaking it's precum down your throat, the taste of bitter marecum staining your insides.
>It was too much, far too much for you to handle. There was just so much.
>"I'm so close Green, this is for you."
>You felt her hooves push down on your head hard as you're forced to go balls deep on her, passing her ring.
>"F-Fuck I'm cumming!"
>You felt her warm crotch pressing on your lips, as her balls tensed up and hip trusted into you.
>You felt waves pulsating from her member as waves of spunk being poured directly into your stomach.
>Everything continued pouring into you endlessly, her rod filled completely.
>A splurge of cum exceeded the amount you could handle and erupted up from her cock and out your nostrils.
>Burning hot cum and stomach acid stained your senses as you cried.
>Notagain.jpg

>One week later you're at home in your bed.
>You haven't talked to MoonCunt in that time.
>God damn it you've been raped.
>Probably should tell Twi, but she'd probably not believe you considering the shit you pulled on her.
>Also MoonDick's dick disappeared again, so you can't use that as evidence.
>MoonCunt also cleaned up her spunk out of you before you could leave, no evidence you guess.
>Your throat is still sore.
>You just wanted to suck mare dick, but not like this.
>You finally close your eyes to drift to sleep.
>Yfw you feel a familiar magic shimmer appear in your mouth.
Anonymous
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>>318751
https://ponepaste.org/5591
Pasted.
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Anonymous
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>>318751
H-hot
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>>318751