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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):

>I'm a contributor.

Great! For writers, just notify All Nighter Fgt, so you can have your green to the Doc. For artists, animators, or any other content makers, you can store your fillies in the Dropbox for future viewing pleasure.
>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: >>194092
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Damn, baited again


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There's no way you're going to last another minute of this. You get out of your seat and excuse yourself to use the bathroom. At least in your defense, you just ate.

When you enter the bathroom of Sugarcube Corner, you note that it looks more like the kind of bathroom you'd find in a home than you would in a restaurant. Clearly this is logical, since Sugarcube Corner is a mom and pop shop of sorts, and Blossom literally lives on the top floor, but it's still odd to think about. Given this fortune, however, you quickly grab a towel and shove it in your mouth as a gag to keep your friends from hearing any moaning. You then proceed to assault your clit with your hooves with lightning speed. At this point, you're so wet that any attempts to keep a hold of your clit results in massive slipping. You almost end up shoving your entire hoof into your pussy, but realize that might actually hurt, even if you could fit it all in. Instead, you grind the length of your foreleg along your marehood rapidly, and very soon, your body feels like melting. It's as if an electric current burst through your entire body simultaneously originating from your crotch. And as you kept rubbing, it kept going and going and going until you could no longer keep up.

You feel like a sweaty mess. You should probably take a shower, but that might make your friends wonder why the hell you're taking a shower at Sugarcube Corner. Of course, they might also wonder why you smell strongly of hormones when you walk out of the bathroom, and why your mane is now dripping with beads of sweat.

What do?


Go out there, and if your friends ask, say nothing except a heartfelt apology for what you did to that poor, poor toilet. 1d100[ 1d100 = 6 ]


This. Just accept it and man up if you're asked. Somebody's faggy answer got us into this, so someone else's less faggy answer will get us out. 1d100[ 1d100 = 70 ]


This, accept defeat. 1d100[ 1d100 = 100 ]


wew lad


Also, I think it would be kind of assumed that we'd wipe off the sweat as best we can before leaving the bathroom.
1d100[ 1d100 = 53 ]


Alright >>201522 , your green is finished! I present to you "If It Weren't For You Meddling Fillies"! Also, it's a third of a year late (or two thirds of one early), but here's my Halloween green.

>Be Filly

>It's pretty late on Halloween night
>After sorting through your haul and digging in as much as Twilight would let you, you and the other fillies are all put to bed
>However, since all of you just got done eating roughly half a pound of candy, none of you are sleeping
>You're just lying awake in the darkened room, but many other fillies are still messing around despite the fact that Spike's been stationed inside the room
>Sure, he's doing his best to calm down the other fillies, but there's only one of him and fifty-something of them
>Eventually, one of the other fillies ends up shouting over all the other noise and grabbing all of your attention
>And like most cliched moments in any movie, everyone stops in their tracks and stares at her
>"You know, like a ghost or something! Halloween's not over until we wake up tomorrow and it's Friday, so why not?"
>She has a point
>You know what, fuck it
>You're not going to sleep anyway with the sugar-high you're letting stagnate inside you, so why not burn it off?
"I'm in."
>At these words, the bewildered stare that Spike had fixed on your now-accomplice is fixed on you
>"Count us in too!"
>A pair of fillies that look like they were *messing around* under the covers up until this moment are where the voice came from
>Again, Spike's glare shifts over to the newest members of the party
>"Anyone else?"
>OG filly speaks up again, but no more replies come…
>… Except Spike
>"You all do realize that Twilight will kill all of you if you do this?"
>"Come on, Spike. If we cared what Twilight thought, we wouldn't be organizing this right now."
>"Still, even if you don't care, I'm not letting this happen!"
>"And what are you going to do? There's four of us to you. If you try to stop one of us, the other three will rescue them and leave anyway. If you go get Twilight, we'll all be gone when you get back here."
>Spike tries to respond, but cuts himself off a few times before growling in frustration
>"Fine. If you all insist on going, then I'm going with you!"
>This wasn't expected
>OG was the first to recover from the shock of this announcement
>"Welcome to the crew! That makes us an even five, since no one else wanted to join."
>She throws a glance across every other filly in the room at that last statement
>"Anyway, let's go; we're burning moonlight!"
>One successful blanket-rope-escape later, you all are outside and on the hunt for the paranormal
>Spike is tailing you all and trying to make sure nothing draws the group too far from the castle, but that's clearly not happening
>"You know, we could still get back to the castle before Twilight realizes we're gone."
>"Yeah, but we haven't even found anything cool yet!"
>"I don't know, I think some of those shadows back there were pretty spooky."
"Weak sauce. Besides, we just left."
>"Exactly! We went outside, now we go back before Twilight finds out and punishes us all."
>"Punishment is temporary, the bonds made on adventures are permanent.""
>(audible sigh)
>With most of Spike's grumbling left behind you all, the party continues on into town
>After some more searching and tooling around, you eventually see a non-anonymous filly
>Odd, why is she running?
>After all of you pull yourselves from your respective hiding spots, OG gets a huge grin and turns towards you all
>"Gentlemares and dragon, I believe we've found our purpose."
>"Oh no. No, no no nonono NO! We are NOT getting involved in this! We are going back to the castle and forgetting this!"
"Nah mate, we're already in a position to do the right thing here."
<"Yeah, what would Twilight do?"
>Spike goes silent and thinks for a hot minute before answering
>"… Yeah, I guess we can't really just let that happen."
>Taking a triumphant step forward, OG continues on with the plan
>"Alright, so what we're gonna do is first, try to figure out what the hell's going on. Then, we perform a citizen's arrest and notify the authorities. Basically, we're gonna Scooby-Doo the shit out of this jerk."



"Okay, so then how do we figure out who or what we're dealing with?"
>"How about we split up and search for clues?"
>"No, we're already doing something stupid and dangerous. I'm not letting it get any more stupid and dangerous."
"Don't worry, Spike. The gang always splits into two groups in Scooby-Doo, so I assume that's what happens here."
>"Alright, it's decided; now all we have to figure out who everyone is."
>"I call Velma!"
<"I'm Daphne for sure."
"I guess I'm fine with Shaggy."
>"And since I'm the leader, I'm Fred."
<"Tough luck, Spike, you're left with Scooby."
>"I don't even know what's going on."
>"And you don't have to, just take Shaggy and go follow them. Velma, Daphne and I will go the other way to see if we can find anything."
>Before Spike can protest further, you two are left on a sidewalk watching the other fillies running away
>"WE'LL MEET Up back here in ᵗʰᶦʳᵗʸ ᵐᶦⁿᵘᵗᵉˢᵎ"
>And they're gone
"Well, let's get a move on. That filly won't save herself, you know."
>Without waiting for Spike to respond, you start running off where you saw them all go
>Spike notices this pretty quickly and starts running after you, eventually pulling up alongside you
>You two navigate your way through the town, following the sounds of commotion as best you can
>Eventually, you two find three costumed fillies cowering in an alley with their eyes tightly shut
>Taking initiative, you tap one of them on a shoulder and help her up
>She doesn't get up, but she does open her eyes
>"Is she gone?"
"We didn't see her when we got here, if that's what you're asking."
>"And what are you all doing out so late?"
>"We were still doing some trick-or-treating to get even more candy, but when we were going home, she started chasing us."
"Any idea why?"
>"No, just that she cornered us here and then left, I guess."
>"You all should still head home, it's getting late and your parents are probably worried."
>"Yeah, I'm not doing any more candy hunting tonight. Also, I dropped my bag along the way, so I couldn't even if I wanted to"
"Dang, tough luck."
>You and Spike spend some time escorting the scared filly back to her home before heading back to the established meeting place

>Be the filly designated Fred

>Be running alongside Daphne and Velma towards where the filly and Nightmare came from
>You're all making good progress in what you think is the right direction when you all see something overhead
>A shadow
>A pony shadow
>It only passes over you all, but slowly enough that you all can clearly see who it is and where they're going
>It's none other than the Nightmare, and she's heading off towards the edge of town
>You all silently confirm the next course of action, and change your course to follow that mare
>After following as best you can for a few minutes, you all end up with a cold trail
>That is, until Daphne finds something
<"Hey, I think you all will want to see this."
"Yeah, what is it?"
>You and Velma trot over, eager to see this discovery
>It's a feather
>A black and blue feather
>This is certainly an interesting find
>As you ponder the ramifications of this discovery, Velma chimes in
>"I think I know whodunit!"
>This catches the other two of you off-guard
>"Well, I have a guess. We'll need to catch this jerk to know for sure."
<"Any ideas on how to do that?"
>"Unfortunately, no."
>You think you have an idea, though
>You're definitely going to need some help with it, but you have an idea
"I think I've got that covered, but we're going to need Shaggy and Scooby to do it."
>With that statement, you and Daphne head back to the meeting zone with Velma following, feather in mouth

>Be the filly known as Shaggy again

>The others were already waiting for you two when you got there, and both Fred and Velma have stupid grins this time
"I can already tell you all found something, spill it."
>"We found a clue!"
>"Fnd I ffgfred fut whff fhf Nffghtmrre iff!"
>After spending a second wondering why Velma's talking like that, you notice the feather
>"Is that the clue?"
>And Spike noticed too
<"Yeah, but she won't tell us what it means until we've caught the culprit."
>"So that just means we need a trap, and I've got an idea!"
>"Can we not just tell the police and give them the feather as evidence?"
>Fred gives Spike a challenging stare before giving his retort
>"Where's the fun in that? We've already come this far, why not seal the deal and figure it out ourselves?"
>(another audible sigh)
>"Alright, what do we need for this trap…"
>we need to give one of us a benis
>No brain, stop shitposting!
>Fred's talking and we're missing stuff
>"… sheets, and candy."
>"And we can find all of what we don't have at the castle, let's go! Also, Shaggy, Scooby, you two can tell us what happened on your half of the adventure while we're there."



>You all run back to the castle to find a few fillies staring out the window, presumably waiting for your return

>Upon seeing you, one of them yells something into the now-bright room and the blanket ladder comes tumbling down again
>Fred gets there first, wasting no time in yelling up his demands
>"Hey, we're gonna need a few more blankets and some spare candy! I know one of you has some stashed in there somewhere, so hand it down!"
<"Why do you need candy and blankets?"
>"We're doing some Scooby-Doo stuff, we need them to set a trap!"
>The filly in the window debates this before yelling down a reply and then ducking back inside
<"Alright, but you all better have a good story for us all when you get back up here and I better get my candy back!"
>A few minutes and an explanation of yours and Spike's mini-adventure later, a few tied white blankets carrying candy fall to the grass
>"Nice, now let's set this all up!"
>As you all head back into town to set up, Fred explains his plan
>"Alright, so Scooby and Shaggy will be pretending to be trick-or-treaters heading home with candy, and they'll each be wearing a sheet as a disguise. When the Nightmare starts chasing them, they'll lead her back to an alley that Velma, Daphne and I will be waiting in, we'll throw another blanket on top of her like a net, and pin her to the ground!"
>And almost as soon as the words have left Fred's mouth, Spike is already protesting
>Well, at least you know what that other stuff you missed was
>"No, we are not letting any of us serve as live bait to some strange mare! Has nopony ever taught any of you about 'stranger danger'?
>"Don't worry, Spike, you can help Shaggy stay safe from the stranger since you'll be bait with him."
<"Well, would you do it for a gemstone?"
>"… Huh?"
<"I can still pick the ones that were on my costume off and give them to you."
>Spike goes quiet for a minute
>"I'm not doing it for any less than five."
>Spike nods in agreement before turning to you
>"Are you okay with being bait?"
"Yeah, I'm pretty confident in my running ability."
>"You don't have to if you don't want to."
"It's fine, I'm out here to burn off the sugar I ate anyway!"
>"Fair enough."
>Conversation kind of peters out here, but you all were already fairly close to town
>Once you're all back and situated, the trap goes up quickly and costumes go on even quicker
>Pretty soon, you and Spike are walking around in ghost costumes and carrying around a bag of candy
"It's sure getting late, I sure hope nothing scary happens on the way home!"
>"Yeah, it would really suck if we lost all this candy!"
"Yeah, we must've hit at least FIFTY HOUSES!"
>"And they all had full bars, no small packages in sight!"
"And this ghost costume is pretty long, I might trip if I have to run in it and drop the bag!"
>"Then we'd lose ALL OF THIS CANDY!"
>Just after Spike finishes his sentence, you two see a bush rustle ahead of you



>You cast him a glance, and he gives a near-imperceptible nod of confirmation

>You two continue walking until exactly what you expect jumps out of the bushes
>The Nightmare doesn't scare either of you, but you both still jump a bit before turning around and booking it to the others
>The costume gives you both a few close calls, but nothing happens to trip either of you
>Spike also keeps the candy close by
>After all, it's always nice to return something that was lent in good faith
>The chase continues all the way down to the alley, you and Spike actually managing to widen the gap a little bit from what it was in the beginning
>You and Spike then charge around the corner, just in time for Fred, Velma and Daphne to prep and throw the blanket up into the Nightmare's face
>While she's struggling under it, everyone but Fred stands on a corner
>She has other plans
>She waits, watching the struggling figure until the Nightmare's head pops out from under the still-pinned sheet
>That's when she strikes, removing the helmet and what was discovered to be a fake horn before the pony can respond and exposing damning evidence of the pony's identity
>A bright, technicolor rainbow of a mane
>"So it was Rainbow Dash all along!"
<(Sigh) "Yeah, you all caught me."
>Upon seeing this, Velma gets her grin back
>"As I suspected. I recognized the blue hue of the feather under the black dye, and I also remember past Nightmare Night pranks pulled by her. Each of those pranks were specifically to scare ponies, and tonight had seemed too quiet while we were out there ourselves."
"Why were you still out here this late, though?"
<"Well, I decided to do some trick-or-treating of my own. A grown mare can't exactly walk around and ask for candy though, so I decided to get some through pranks. I would've gotten away with it too, if it wasn't for you meddling fillies."
>Wow, this really is just a Scooby-Doo episode, isn't it?
>Oh wait, Daphne's talking
<"Why not just buy some candy tomorrow? It would've been a lot cheaper than that costume and would've been less effort, too."
<"That wouldn't be as fun! Isn't that what this holiday's about?"
>"Yeah, but that doesn't excuse you from ruining the fun of others. Come on, what would Twilight think?"
<"Hold on… Spike? Maybe I should ask what you're doing out here instead of you all asking me."
>"These four decided to sneak out and look for ghosts, I went with to make sure that nothing bad happened to them."
<"And you didn't stop them?
>"They wouldn't be stopped. Also, there's no way we're getting back without Twilight finding out by now."
<"Actually, I think I can cut you all a deal if you let me out."
>Rainbow's deal was to sneak you all back in, in exchange for forgetting about what happened tonight
>Not being stupid, you all jumped on this
>Soon enough, all of you were sitting inside a blanket being flown back to Twilight's castle by blue fast
>Other fillies are there to pull the blanket inside when you all get there, and the first face you all see upon escaping the folds of fabric is one of a purple pony


>purple pony
That's a paddlin'

Great fic, filly.


Your efforts are futile. I will never stop until you all know that filly is for pain and suffering.


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Nice. I guessed Luna, turns out I'm not a very good detective. Thanks for doing my idea.

Also hard to believe that not many others jumped at the chance to have a personalized green made.


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Good to see you're feelin' a bit better man!

I like the idea. Let's imagine ponies does not have the same approach to nazism as we do as humans.


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Two filly faggots doing gay shit.


You mean you, Czaro?


ah ain't no faggot whatcha meanin' sir


I'd nuzzle a fellow filly and anybody who wouldn't is a faggot


Filly got caught trying to leave the house dressed like a thot.


>Be a dude who got turned into a filly
>Happily nuzzle another dude who also got turned into a filly
Both you and that other Anon must be a faggot.



Great story! Those fillies sure are in for it now…



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A little green I typed up a few minutes ago on the discord server, hope you enjoy~
>Ywn keep a blind filly Anon as a pet after she's been deemed unfit to live on her own
>Ywn guide her around your house until she memorizes the layout
>Swn be up at the table minutes after you start cooking, tail wagging eagerly after the smell of pancakes wafting into her enhanced nostrils wakes her up
>Ywn whisper all the movements in action movies into her ear while she spouts cheesy one-liners like a faggot
>Swn tentatively ask if she can test whether or not her vagina is more sensitive after she lost her vision
>Ywn start rutting her every night, your heart melting every time you see her milky eyes pointing at where she thinks your face is
>Swn throw up one morning before school
>Ywn let her stay home because you think it's a stomach bug
>Ywn take her to the doctor when it continues, only to find that she isn't sick at all
>Ywn walk back in the doctor's office and tell her that she's going to be a mother
>Ywn start getting everything ready for her foal's arrival, reading up on parenting, purchasing all manner of paraphernalia
>Ywn greet her at school every day and pick her up tenderly
>Ywn be woken up by a loud gasp one night
>Ywn hurriedly throw on a baggy shirt and pants, scooping her up in the excess material of the shirt and running out the door
>Ywn take care not to jostle her too much as you jog, ever careful of the life waiting within her being snuffed out
>Ywn make it safely to the hospital
>Ywn check her in and be told that only the mother is allowed in the room besides hospital staff
>Ywn pace anxiously outside for hours, sleep betraying you
>Ywn be roused from a sort of seated almost-sleep by a doctor carrying a clipboard.
>Ywn watch his stoic expression morph into an almost-smile.
>Ywn hear him say those three words you'll never forget: "It's a girl."
>Ywn sit down on the bed next to your filly, gently stroking her mane and soothing her as she pants, as red-faced as a green-coated animal can be
>Ywn watch her guide her muzzle down to her wide-eyed foal's forehead and give it a tender peck, somehow all on the first try without vision.
>Ywn decide to name her Green Screen
>Ywn take her home and carefully put her to bed before a nice warm shower with your filly, after which both of you resign to your shared bed as well.
>Ywn kiss her tenderly on the snoot as she snores quietly next to you, knowing that whatever happens, the three of you will have each other.


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That was really sweet. Good work!


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Made a filly sketch.


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Whoops, not sure how she ended up sideways, the image was upright on my end.


Beautiful. Love it.


Damn, that's a cute filly, mysterious no-flag Anon!


Whoa, very nice!


"It's a girl" is four words faget


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Between your options, accepting defeat and just walking out seems like the best idea. Though you try to wipe off as much of the sweat as you can with the towel, it isn't quite as effective as a shower, and so you still look at least a little messy.

When you return, no one really says anything, although Twilight squints her eyes a little, noticing that you look slightly different from before. Maybe she'll bring something up later. If she does, you'll probably have to make up a story about how you completely destroyed that toilet with your constipation.

The rest of the day is taken up by more chatter, and Rarity being temporarily given wings by Twilight after a lot of begging when she finds out about the ability. Somehow in the process she ends up convincing herself that she really is a moth, and flies into a lamp, to everyone else's amusement. She promptly decides to never again ask Twilight for wings, and thus you see one possible thread of the future severed. She will never be saved by a Sonic Rainboom. Thus, Rainbow Dash's victory at the Best Young Flyer's competition will never occur because she will be too scared to compete. Or something along those lines. Not that she matters anyways, you're the real Element of Loyalty.

And as you contemplate this idea while walking home with Twilight to get dinner, you suddenly remember that Ajna has your goddamned jewelry.




I think you're the faggot for not wanting to be nuzzled.


New bread. I mess up subject, but hope will be fix soon.


0/10 they didn't debrief at the malt shop


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>ywn be the filly happy to have her cooter stuffed
why live?


Of you wear this anonfilly suit I’ll stuff your ass and cum inside bby


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but that's gay, you faggot
only as the filly


There's a new thread, if anyone missed it



This one hasnt gotten to 800 posts yet though ^:)



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Are you at HarmonyCon too?

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