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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?
>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.
Some especially based faggot also recently compiled nearly every filly image ever created, which you can check out here: https://drive.google.com/open?id=1Bff9CRn8VVwgpxT6sU6cottQsQ3svXGI
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: >>219861
How good is filly at catching sugar cubes in her mouth?
As you finish your song, you finally feel your anger cooling off. In the heat of all of your brooding, you had not been paying much attention to where you were going, so you take a moment to look around you. You appear to be next to a semi-upscale (for Fargo at least) restaurant called Mezzaluna. You're not particularly hungry, and given that the one person who could pay for you is still at the bar that you just got kicked out of, you couldn't afford to eat there anyways. Nevertheless, something catches your eye. You peer in through the Window and see a familiar purple face dining with a reporter. They appear to be laughing and drinking red wine.
Daring hovers over next to you and peers into the window with you. When she sees what you see, she lets out an annoyed gasp. "The nerve! She went out to get wined and dined and didn't even invite us! We coulda been drinking the good grog, mate."
we're crashing this fucking party, idk if we even need to roll to confirm that but I'm doing it anyway.[ 1d100 = 49 ]
See if you can use your powers to scan nearby areas, and discern if the anon responsible for or any of the anons that boosted it are located in those areas.
I want filly to be given the opportunity to avenge the temporary loss of control of her balder.[ 1d100 = 35 ]Although I know if anything actually comes of this, people will probably just make filly(maybe her friends too)piss on the guy.which he'd probably like
forgot to link it. I'm a silly filly
Filly pisses herself again causing a commotion once again [ 1d100 = 91 ]
Since you seem to be into drawing JoJo fillies, can we have an image of a filly's Standon oraoraora booping another filly into submission?
Might only have a 1-in-50 chance, but I'm going to roll in favor of not
pissing ourselves. Wine is kinda shit, anyways. [ 1d100 = 15 ]
You gave it your best, but you failed like the rest.
Speaking of, why don't we just shit ourselves?[ 1d100 = 76 ]
Miracle boost[ 1d100 = 32 ]
>>224048>ywn eat out another filly in purple's castle to the beach boys
and great work anon, got a kek out of me
Become the anti-christ and turn the wine into water. Also don't piss or shit ourselves. [ 1d100 = 35 ]
I tried to be the sole voice of reason anon, I failed.
Boosting [ 1d100 = 57 ]
Oh, should've added "also don't shit ourselves" but guess it's moot point anyways.
Boost to bring about the end-of-the-world for a second time and also to regain control of our bowels and bladder. [ 1d100 = 16 ]
Rolling to turn the wine into piss.
They wouldn't expect that.[ 1d100 = 25 ]
I shouldn't have hoped for anything else from this thread, honestly.
I can't believe filly is incontinent now
>>223953>Be Princess Luna>The dreams no longer have nightmares. None of my subjects should have Nightmares. Even the changed humans.>Seeing the tranquility of the dreams float by unchained, unconcerned, free from them, and creatures able to impact them. No dreams rushing to me urgently.>Sitting by fillies with the question mark on the flank. It's certainly interesting seeing so many almost identical ponies behaving as they do. Even Celestia's foal whom I see everyday is different from the others.>Reminds me almost of groups of zebra. An unidentifiable mass without knowing what to look for.>Just as ponies are different, but similar to zebras. The humans are similar to us in that vein.>They saw a play, a cartoon, about us. About the dangers, and trials. Moment's shared only between good company.>They didn't see everything. Flawed media, and cut for making more bits. Interpretations blurring the line. Not everything is as they thought they saw it.>Some of their works have a certain truth to it. Even some of the ones that depict how horrible someponies can be, has a truth.>A path to realizing those truths open up.>From the orphanages a few of those fillies just disappeared. Nearly without a trace. Investigating one of those disappearances we found something disturbing.>Nightmare Moon is still alive, and she has taken a foal. One of the humans. They are valuable.>Humorously, even Applejack's sister, Apple Bloom, technically adopted one. The paperwork from when her friends did for cutie marks in adopting laid dormant. Got rubber stamped through after multiple filing mistakes. >I've been floating outside too long if I'm going on tangents like these.>Who's dream should I enter. Pipsqueak? Berry Fin? Zecora? Should I try to check on Cozy Glow?>Danager and adventure, I could try searching for Nightmare through here. Do Yearling Daring.>I haven't seen Pip in while.>Yes! I'll vist them all. So the first he should be.>The dream floats closer, and so do I.
>Be 'Façade' (Occult's Human Subconscious)>Reports are filling in the knowledge has mnemonic, strange, and other type hazards.>I suppose that makes sense.>Making a pocket dimension is actually possible. With a gate, and a True Gate returning to wherever we make one would be relatively easy. Except it is a target for Big Things to hijack.>Being trapped inside a bag of holding would be far from fun.>The beatdown from Rosie has been in research, and we still are not sure what she did.>Ideas for a golden tipped, silver core, rubber based dildo lance has been taken into consideration. To give a fuck you for hostile beings. The rocket launcher version has more utility.>Minor, but noticeable improvements to body kinesthesia after facing her.>Attaching that report to the possible changes file.>Instantly burned pancakes still have no lead.>Request for strange sextuple dream. To promote desires, healthy pony magic flow, and required hormone production.>Granted.
>Be Occult Facade>Head barely stick out of the moonlit water. A tool box in one hoof, a twig in the other. I continue to look at what I'm trying to build.>Just above the shallow river an unfinished bridge is under construction. Wood planks haphazardly jut out. The entire bridge is made in a slapdash manner.>A traveling sales pony reaches the bank of the river. The vegetation doesn't bother the pony at all as she enters the water. Still debating whether this twig would hold up a gold bar or a feather she almost surprised me. Her bags under the river seemingly untouched.>Can't surprise a bridge builder from the water.>"Can you finish the bridge so I may cross with my wares untouched by the water?"
"Of course. I need a stick to do it.">"I have some blue, and some yellow."
"Good enough.">The bridge held up by more than hopes, and dreams now is safe to cross.>Now free from my task can look at the sales pony. Very familiar.>"Join me on my travels. I am known as Fleur">Ah, Fleur the shopkeep of the queen.
"Yes.">Moving to the newly finished, and recently connected bridge We wade out of the water. To cross it.>Sturdy and solid. Fleur's bags are untouched by the water. Good. On exiting the river's new bridge I realize that I lack underwear.>Fleur looks back at me and takes off the coin decorated boxers. Hoofing it to me. Uncorking her tail from the last sections of the undergarments. She puts on panties made of a beating heart.>I stuff the gift into my tool box. Truly a mare of fashion.>Through quickly changing landscapes we reach the queen's castle.>Going inside the orphanage I see the matron directing the other staff from her throne. She stares at Fleur, the shopkeep, bored.>Foals made of wallpaper frolic, blending in with the walls. Unimportant, and forgettable. I still remember each one.>Fleur speaks to me.>"She wants us to go into the den of danger. It's the only way to me to sell a Flakey Crust.">The staff hoof me a phallus made of paper. Words are written on it, but I am an illiterate abovewater bridge builder. I hold it with my teeth.
"Hrank Uh!">It's just what you say when you put a paper dick given by the queen in your mouth.>We stride to the den just around the corner. Mushrooms, and moss move out of our way.>Inside the florescent paint shines on an old fire ax and a glowing tree. The soft bed like rock is nice. A pillow looking leaf is behind the magical tree.>"I am the Lore Ax I speak for the tree. None can go to she except through me.">I look at Fleur, she looks at me. She nods. Unwrapping the paper penis an erect, and engorged shovel is in my hooves. Digging at the soft marshmallow ground I make a hole. A hole to bury the Lore Ax.>Fleur blushing as she takes off the throbbing knickers. Tossing undergarments into the hole the hatchet wannabe tries to catch it.>Pushing the dirt over them the first task complete.>We stride to the tree.
Neat stuff, hope he does more with that filly game
Boosting, also scream BENIS when it either works or dont[ 1d100 = 32 ]
oh fuck yeah, that game was too much of a gem to just be that, i'm glad he's decided to do more, and i can't wait to see what's in store!
thanks for these, anon!
I'm hype, but I also notice that the textures in files 1 and 2 are straight from some game I've played before. I feel like I should know this one but I'm drawing blanks.
"Oh no, not again." Your eyes light up with panic as you feel your bladder suddenly fill up from 0 to over capacity. This clearly can't be a coincidence, someone has cursed you.
Not needing to ask what you mean, all of your friends immediately take a step away from you as you unleash a torrent of piss all over the sidewalk. You cry as you let it all out. Why does this shit happen to you? Does some cruel God hate you? You can be a better filly, honest! It keeps coming, however. Does God want you to be worse? Fuck it. You back up and let loose the rest of your stream all over the nearest car.
Eventually your body finds a way to stop pissing, and you collapse on the nearest dry section of sidewalk. You're still crying, however. Somehow, you figure with all of this water being lost from your body, you're going to end up with a hangover. Nonetheless, given your sudden inability to control your bladder, you aren't sure if you even want to get anything to drink to fill it up.
Daring takes a seat next to you and drapes a wing around you.
"Alright, once is comedy, twice is tragedy. You alright, mate?"
Filly has Piss Traumatic Stress Disorder.
She needs diap therapy.
wew, man you post quick
thanks for taking us along for this ride, filly
really is a cool change from all we've had before
Piss on Daring when she comes to help.[ 1d100 = 43 ]
Ha! Everybody laugh at the NERDfilly
Just in case you don't give us the chance to roll in the new bread: just slowly start to break down in Daring's presence and reee at the forces-that-be for doing this to us. [ 1d100 = 99 ]
This. Then briefly explain your "compulsions", and how you're often at their mercy.
Gonna re-try this >>224080
but with proof-reading this time. See if you can use your powers to scan nearby areas, and discern if any of the voices that wanted you to piss yourself are located in those areas.
I want filly to be given the opportunity to avenge the loss of control of her bladder, and resulting Piss Traumatic Stress Disorder.[ 1d100 = 44 ]
This scene just came to my mind when typing this https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vuBWbpTJRqk
fantastic, the spoiler didn't work, but at least I rolled higher than before. I think I'm gonna stop rolling for a bit.
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She is a beauty anon.