>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?
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: >>302006 →
first for moon exploration
To The MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON
Since filly is so far away she can't stop raspberries, tickels, or rape!
D'awww, look at that adorable little retard in her little space suit!
She's an Adorable little Faggot.
Are you jokingly misunderstanding on purpose? This is obviously a refrence to meme three here, >>324788 →
Not this naruto-eque anime stuff.
Leave it, he associates everything with Naruto, not exclusively
Can't believe he doesn't know what Guilty Gear is. How did he miss the JackO Pose memes?
Anyway that particular soy wojack or whatever it's called that inspired pic 3, the expression originally comes from President Crackhead Weeb.
I guess, it's not a problem to wrongly associate something with another. I mean the guy in your picture does have an expression and point backwards but yeah, I'm fairly certain my association is more correct. Unless you're saying that meme to begin with was based on this image, which I guess could be true due to them looking sort of similar though I'm not certain.
A lot of changes has happened in that case (not the trial but the meme development) but fair enough it seems I didn't know what I was talking about then, maybe.
I apologize. I don't know why I would point out which meme belongs where anyway since I never keep track of such things otherwise anyway.
It's alright bro, water under the bridge.
I looked it up and Know Your Meme said the wojak was inspired by this post from 2020, but the Guilty Gear game where Chipp does that came out in 2016.
True, KYM is pozzed as fuck. But there's no political benefit in lying about this or trying to twist facts. Though if someone had evidence the meme originated somewhere else sooner I'd believe them.
Hey would it be weird to write about Twilight getting a lover, giving the anonfilly she adopted a new father figure she doesn't like at first?
So we're collecting long fillies.
>>325277>Hey would it be weird to write about Twilight getting a lover, giving the anonfilly she adopted a new father figure she doesn't like at first?
No, sounds like a good green.
Twilight is the purple one right?
That’s the manager for /mlp/ right? In that case it’s not me.
Twilight is Anon filly’s mommy?
Hello again. I am doing my own research by asking questions.
No, you're asking for spoonfeedings, with a tangible degree of contempt. The two ideas are not interchangeable (read: youre full of shit)
Don't apologize to Nigel.
As I gleam it there is two schools (but probably more).
When you go to Equestria you become Anonfilly/Anoncolt. And the other is that Twilight turns you into Anonfilly.
There is no wrong way to filly
Seems like an interesting idea. Anon going’s to equestria and becoming a pony.
do we have a carlos pone?
where is the gay filly erp that I was promised
if you don't see it, then make it yourself. Be the change you want to see!
>anons time to be a starhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7meI9RT-8os
I downloaded it just in case anyponer wants a copy.
Check his channel out, the fag has more anonfilly videos.
So I'm back.
This was a story I'd thought I'd post on the /mlp/ Anonfilly thread. It didn't end up like that though.
>Your horn glows green and so does the shovel digging a hole in the ground next to a big boulder.
>With your shovel, you toss brown dirt onto a pile nearby your hole.
>Finally, you see the pit the boulder blocks and dig a bit more so that at least your filly body can crawl through.
>You crawl under the boulder and fall into the pit.
>It's not a very deep pit and you soon land on a dirt floor.
>Having been prepared for it, you land on your hooves.
>The boulder makes your surroundings almost pitch black.
>Your horn's green glow makes the gems in the tunnel walls ahead glitter as they soak in your light.
>You follow the tunnel.
>It starts to slope downwards like a staircase without steps.
>You smother the light from your horn when you enter an area with plants giving off their own illumination.
>The cavern has a high ceiling and wide breadth between its walls.
>A circular pond sits in the middle of the cavern.
>You walk up to the edge of the ice-still water and look down, into it.
>It's like looking into a mirror.
>You can't see past your reflection and at times you shake your head and turn around to reassure yourself that you're indeed not inside the pond but outside it.
>You see the face of a green filly with an unkempt black mane wearing a swell black hoodie that goes along with the rest of her cloak, she's wearing.
>You shut your eyes and try to remember what Pinkie's magical words were.
"Where the brambles are thickest, there you will find:
"A pond beyond the most twisted of vines," you spoke out with clarity.
"And into her own reflection she stared,
"Yearning for one whose reflection she shared,
"And solemnly sweared not to be scared
"At the prospect of being doubly..." You pause for a brief second. You can't help but to wonder if the ritual would fail due to the fact that you were a filly, not a mare. Making up your mind that indecisiveness could be least as dangerous when dealing with something unknown like a magic ritual you finish the chant. "...mared."
>You take a step forward and breach the water.
>In the next moment, you feel as if you truly had dived into the pool like Pinkie looked like she did in the episode, then you come to and realize that you just helped a green filly with a question mark for a cutie mark, out of the pool.
>>326452>As she gets up on land she open and shut her eyes a few times at you. >"Wait, how did I get... You're a fill-" As she says this, she points a hoof at you and then look down at the green appendage. She turns her head over the Mirror Pool. "I am a fill..." >As the other filly begin to jump around in joy while shouting stuff like, "Am I the chosen one?" and "Suicide really was the portal to Equestria!"; you observe the fact that she's hornless.>Unlike you, she's an earth pony filly.>You make a gesture with your hoof for her to calm down.
"Yes yes, Equestria is real and we're both fillies in it. It's all fantastical and great and fortuntely for us the friendship school isn't canon in this universe," you say.>She stops jumping around and l turns to look at you. >"Fucking racist, go back to /mlpol/ and larp!" she says.>You look up at the ceiling and sigh.
"Would you fuck Yona?" you ask.>You grin to yourself.>Another debate successfully wo->"Yeah, obviously." She stands on her hindlegs and thrusts forward with her hips. "Only a chad fucks yaks.">Your upper lip lifts up and reveal teeth as a crease appears between your eyebrows as you watch the filly. >You look down at the ground and with another sigh you let it go.
"Anyway, in my magnamity, I'd thought why not share my good luck with mah fam," you say and walk over to the pond.>"Really? That's pretty based for a faggot like you." She walks after you.
"Thanks, while being in Equestria is great an all," -You look away from the other filly to shield your smirking.- "I miss the shitposting shenanigans of you other fillies from the thread." >"Bruh, right in the feels Hnng..." >The other shuts her eyes and pushes a hoof to her chest.
"Of course," you say and turn around to face her now with your typical blank face on your features. "It's not like I'm planning a filly holocaust or anything."
"Let's get a swarm of fillies going and have the party of the century. Let's give Equestria a dose of filly." >The other filly nodded along with an eager smile on her face. >You inform her to follow your moves and then the two of you begin to summon fillies through the Mirror Pool.>The next pair, a green pegasus and unicorn this time, of fillies that are summoned are instructed to do the same after they have come down from the high of being a filly in Equestria. >Soon you have a little green army of fluffy equine bodies with small hooves and comb-able manes and tails. >It is chaos but you are satisfied with the number even if you can't count them anymore. >You begin to walk back towards the exit and due to the fact that you have a cloak and the rest are nude, they can't help but to notice you. >Most of the earlier fillies that were summoned begin to follow you and then the rest follow them.>They didn't seem to even think about it. >It seems only like in this unusual and unknown situation you had authority and they followed you blindly. >You follow the tunnel, climb out through the hole you dug, and then trot out of the Everfree towards Ponyville that could be seen further ahead.>A herd of green fillers walk behind you, constantly talking.>"Mommy milkers!" >"Purple, I've been naughty! Whack me with your paddle!">"I-I'm not potty-trained. I think I might need a diaper!">All the fillies stops at that last one and turn towards the filly who said it.>Then they laugh.>"Kek!" >"Ew, gay!">You continue walking until you reach the apex of a hill.>You turn around to adress your big army of little fillers with ponyville lying in sight in the background.
"So before we enter Ponyville, I'd like to adress the fillies still not up to speed on what why they are here and also stress a couple of things," you shout over to the crowd. >You'd thought it be harder to take command over a rowdy crowd of fillies but it seems as if you still remained a mysterious figure of power to them. >They all went pretty much silent and looked at you with curiosity and smiles. >They might also be a bit thankful to you if they'd pieced together that it was you who brought them here.
"So first off, I brought you here to party, filly-style, in Ponyville." >You hear a few shouts of "Based!" from the audience.
"But I'd want to stress a couple of things before we enter.">The crowd goes silent.
"I'm currently the daughterfu of Purplesmart and I'm sorry, but you'll have to find another momfu because she's already taken," you say and hold hoof up in the air apologetically. >The crowd blinks at you for a moment.>Then somefilly shouts, "No U!", which is followed by a "Cringe!", "Faget!", "Reeee!" and so on. >One of the closer fillies steps up next to you, an earth pony filly. >"An how do you suppose Twiggles will be able to tell which one of us is (you)? We all look the same, remember? You're totally getting momcucked," she says. >The other fillies cheer in agreement with this and start to chant, "Momcucked. Momcucked. Momcucked."
"D-don't be mean!" you shout as you take a step back while looking scared and hurt. "Purple will be able to tell who I am. We have a special bond." >"Top kek," says some filly in the crowd.
"B-b-besides I have the cloak and the horn to prove it, most of you aren't even unicorns," you say and point a hoof towards the crowd. >Many of the fillies seem to see your point because they reee.>Suddenly you feel a pair of hooves push you to the ground and with a tug at your neck, your cloak seems to magically have been loosened.>With wide eyes, you turn up to look at a green unicorn filly unsteadily levitating the cloak into her mouth. >She bites down on the fabric and then immidiately takes off running towards Ponyville.>Other unicorn fillies realize what that filly is trying to do and take up pursuit and the earth poners and pegasi also follow suit.>They seem to think that they'd least should try to come first, to be served first. >There were other momfus in Ponyville to be adopted by if Twilight was already taken.>They took off, galloping down hill towards Ponyville.
>>326453>After they'd left, you stand up, and look after them but then you feel a floofy small body jump on you. >Seems you missed a filly. >"Nom." the filly bites down on one of your ears with only her soft lips and then force you to the ground with her body weight. >She lets go of your ear and whispers into it, "The weak should fear the strong.">The grin that appears on your face threatens to split your head.
"Ahh. Moi moi. Mesa big with the force," you say; and in the next moment you roll the other filly off you, to the ground, and in the same move roll on top of her. >She looks at you shocked. >Your horn glows red.
"I agree. The weak should indeed fear the strong," you say while lifting the filly's chin up with your hoof. "But the question is: Who is what, right? I have the spell to send you back into that pond and back to your previous human life, do you want that, hmm?">The filly shake her head, "N-no, please." >You give her some headpats.
"There there. Good filly." Your gaze follow the stampede of fillies.>The first fillies finally enter the town.
”What if I told you,” you say without looking down on the filly below you, ”that I have never even meet Twilight Sparkle and her friends.” >With a flash of light from your horn, your green fur is replaced by a TEAL coat. >Dun dun duuun!
Thanks poner. It's much needed.
Very nice! If this is actually how it turns out and I make it there first, I'll make sure to bring you all through after I accomplish all my nefarious goals.
This is just some off the cuff discovery writing done in a bit more than an hour's time. It's not super satisfying to be honest. Maybe you should skip it but it's up to you. I just wanted to contribute something here as well as practice my own writing.
>You follow mother as the two of you walk on dry lands in the middle of the moonlit night.
>Cracks shaped like thunder are everywhere on the hard ground.
>You walk past a grey bush that you know actually is alive but it sure doesn't look like it and later a cactus.
>The ground starts to descend and you soon see past the edge of a declining slope.
>Ahead of you, you see large boulders and shadows moving in and out of the boulders' cover.
>Judging by their outline, you can tell that they're zebrarippers.
>You know how they look, having seen one before closely and with that knowledge, your eyes figures out what they are seeing when you look in their direction.
>They are like wolves but long in the same fashion as sausage-dogs.
>They have an extra pair of legs in the middle of their bodies to support the rest of the body.
>When they attack; they lift their front legs, which have long, sharp claws on them, up and stand on their other four limbs.
>They are known to attack zebra camps.
>You feel the wind shift and cause yours and your mother's black cloaks to flutter in the direction of the zebrarippers.
>You are glad that mother had threw that no-smell spell on the two of you, then again you did know why you were here.
>"I'll wait here till you're done. Make sure you're thorough, leave none alive," mother say.
>You can see her orange pony nose sticking out beneath her hood and a bang of her curly yellow and red mane slithering in the wind.
>You went down on your knee with your front-right hoof and bow to her.
"It will be done, Mother," you say.
>Her teal eyes look at you sternly.
>"Remember, this is do or die. I won't interfer."
"I know mother." You spin around and begin to walk towards the location of the zebrarippers.
>The closer you get, the more you sneak.
>You go from cover behind a bush, to a rock, to the apex of a hill, to finally one of the boulders.
>You hear the pack of zebrarippers growl and lightly fight amongst each other.
>Using your magic, a green veil envelops your small, cute, filly body and lifts it up, on top of the nearest boulder.
>From there, you see them.
>On top of their heads and bodies is a fur that is thick and fluffy like a lion's mane but silver-grey.
>Meanwhile, the sides and underside has thin fur like a horse's coat, or a pony's.
>They lie in rows like a bunch of logs.
>A few of them are still awake.
>A pair of them growl at each other while one of them gnaws on a white bone.
>You inhale till you feel your lungs are about to burst and then, you'd like to bellow out the next part but your itty bitty throat can't go that deepYes, haha insert joke about deepthroating here. You are very clever., so instead you let out a high-pitched warcry.
"Z-rippers! Your day of reckoning is neigh!"
>Almost all of the sleeping pack wakes up after you screamed the word, 'Z-rippers,' and turned their heads in your direction.
>By the point you'd finished your second sentence, all rippers had awakened.
>Some bark at you, some howl.
>They had almost been stunned up until this point.
>Small prey didn't walk straight up into their midst and yell at them like this but finally one begins to act.
>A ripper bounds forward and flings himself at you.
>You wave your horn to the side and green flames appear seemingly in the shape of a giant hand.
>You swing your horn to the right and the flames backhand the ripper to the right along your motion.
>The ripper spins in the air and splats on a boulder.
>The rest howl and then charge you.
>You twirl a few circles with your horn and then unleash a torrent of regular flames.
>They cover the rippers as if you stand on a beach next to a sea but of fire.
>They burn to death and and your return to mother.
>She gives you a couple of headpats.
Fuck. I wrote more horsewords but then jumped to the catalog before saving it.
The pain you feel is also in billions, neigh, all of humanity for they too know that feel.
Man Anon really needs to stop drinking weird shit in twi's fridge.
Ponyville can't anddle much more of his Poneclones.
>Be Pinkie Pie.
>You're on your way to Sugar Cube Corner.
>You skip over a bush and into the dirt 'main' 'street' of Ponyville.
>You continue to bounce through the streets.
>The ponies you meet either wave back at you as you wave at them while airborne, or: Shake their heads while trying to remain disgruntled but crack under your joyous Pinkie Pie's social pressure, try to skip along, straight up ignore you, or hide.
>You jump in between a swishing rope and join the foals right in the middle of the cacoon of the skipping rope being twirled by foals on each end.
>You jump there with them for a hoofful of jumps.
>The foals look up at you with awe and love.
>You time your jump and escape having to jump further or suffer the fate of having your hooves whipped by rope.
>Finally you arrived at Sugar Cube Corner.
>You land on the doorstep and push inside.
>The cowbell attached to the door clangs as the door is opened.
>"Pinkie? You're back?" Mrs. Cake stated in a tone that made it sound like a question.
>The blue mare with a swirling red mane stood behind the glass counter.
>It displayed many different baked goods, like: Muffins, cupcakes, Princess Cake, arrack rolls, tiger cakes, and soufflés.
>You swagger up to the counter and look down sweets with sparkling eyes and a big smile.
"Woohie!" You rapidly smack your mouth and then lap your tongue against your lips in such a high speed that it sorta reminiscent of a wonderbolt on racetrack. "Woo! Mrs. Cake. You really outdone yourself with this spread."
This is the begining of this: >>327291 →
Not a single, "Filly is not for sexual," in sight. It seems the fillies have resigned themselves to their fateAs cute sluts;P
That one troublesome filly seems to have fucked back off >>>4chan when anonfilly was 'unbanned' (S)
Where do those of us who don't want to lewd fillies, but do want to fuck AnonMARE into oblivion go? Filly is not to be lewded.
>>327828>Not a single, "Filly is not for sexual," in sight.
Of course Filly is not for sexual. /s
Here you have those fillies without the checkered background.