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Woman into MLP pony
Warning: Contains descriptions of nudity, transformation, sex, pregnancy, and possible defiling of your cherished ponies.
Melissa hated my little pony. Ever since she had to watch it baby sitting her niece, it was bland and stupid, but, her boy friend had recently gotten into the show, and she loved him, so she kept her mouth shut.
But, one day, he came home with an autographed statue that looked Frankenstein tried to build a chinese dragon. She snapped.
"YOU WASTED MONEY ON SOME STUPID MEMORBILLIA FROM A RETARDED SHOW LITTLE KIDS?!?!!"
Her boyfriend whimpered, then replied defensively.
"I won it in a contest. Its signed by John De Lancie AND Lauren Faust. Its a solid marble statue, and its worth more than our car!"
He stormed out, leaving the man sized aberration behind.
Melissa groaned. Her boyfriend seemed to wear his heart on his sleeve sometimes. She had no idea WHY he loved the show so much.
She reached for the statue when it burst apart, revealing a flesh and blood version of the monster it portrayed.
"Well, that went better than I had hoped. Word of the wise, never travel dimensions without reading the fine print on the spell"
Melissa couldn't believe her eyes. The crature was real, and it was talking.
"What the hell are you?"
"I am discord! I thought your brony boyfriend would have told you about me."
"I hate the show, I just tune him out."
"Hate the show? But anything with me in it is gold (even this fanfic *wink*)!
"Please, there' no conflict to the show. Everything is solved so easily."
"Please, you wouldn't last a day as a pony. You couldn't even RESIST what ponies resist"
"Like what?"
"All animals go through heat, its only natural. You humans have it easy, you've never felt the raw, unbridled lust of a less evolved animal. In fact, lets say we make a wager."
"What kind of wager?"
"Simple, I turn you into a pony, and you try to resist the urges of instinct. Succeed, and I'll grant you a wish, any wish. Fail, and you'll remain a pony forever."
Poor Melissa had no idea who he was talking to.
"Any wish, eh? Sure, I'll take you up on that."
"Very well! What kind of pony would you like to be? Magical unicorn? Flying pegasus? Not a mundane earth pony, I hope."
"Magic? Flying? If only I could do both!"
"An Alicorn, then. Lady's got taste."
(Snap)
"See you in 24 hours... princess!"
(Poof)
Melissa looked at herself. Still normal. She thought maybe it had all been an illusion, then the first wave hit. She sat down, as her womb and uterus seemed to rupture in pain and pleasure. She felt desire wash over her. She couldn't stop herself, she ripped open her jeans and plunged her hand into her moist tight vagina.
She felt her nipples perk, suddenly so sensitive, she started rubbing them with her other hand. Rubbing, flicking, teasing, doing everything she could. She was coming close to an orgasm when she realized her hands had become hooves! They could no longer perform the jobs she had assigned them, they were just huge pink appendages. She gazed in the mirror, and saw her hair was different colors. She watched in horror and pain as a horn and wings sprouted from her, yet somehow increasing her desire. She stood up only to be forced onto all fours. Pressure built at both ends, as her face pushed outwards into a muzzle, and a tail sprouted from the bottom of her spine. Her arms and legs grew longer, with larfe hooves, and ger wings grew enormous. The final touch was a crystal heart symbol appearng on her... flank.
Melissa couldn't believe what had just happened, but instinct soon took back over, and was desperate to sew her oats.
Her boyfriend then came back in to find her. He stood awestruck. She spoke, amazed to find she still had her voice.
"Steve its me."
"Melissa... what happened?"
"The statue! It came alive, and I may have made a bet with it."
"You look... just like princess cadence."
"Enough with the pony talk, you have to help me, I-
But Steve wasn't listening. He walked up to her and stroked her.
"Melissa, I have a confession to make. The reason I watch Friendship is Magic is because... I'm a... furry."
Melissa should have felt angry, or disgusted, by her senses were overridden.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Steve jumped on it. He had fallen prey to the magical pheromones of the mate seeking alicorn, and obliged.
He started stroking her pussy, dripping wet. He then stuck his mouth up to it and plunged his tongue in.
Melissa moaned with pleasure, but his human mouth was too small for her horse vagina. She began to imagine a great stallion's member, growing from its sheath.
No sooner had she begged for it than one came bursting from Steve's pants. He touched, finally realizing his wish had come true. He began thrusting it into Melissa with tremondous gusto. His body began to follow suit of his penis as he transformed into a white and blue haired stallion with a purple shield on his flank.
Finally, the tension reached uts breaking point. They both orgasmed and semen spewmed into Melissa's womanhood, filling her up with Steve's equine seed.
Steve climbed off her panting.
"Oh my God, we're both ponies! How will anyone recognize us?"
(Poof)
"Oh, look, I win. Steve Aaron and Melissa Calvin are dead. Say hello to your new selves: Shining Armor and Miamori Cadenza, or Cadence, for short"
"You mean... I'm stuck like this!"
Melissa felt afraid at first, but began to think about it. Was it really so bad?
"Relax, you two will be taking the place of the real cadence and shining armor, who are just as gullible, oh, and by the way, congratulations"
Discord patted Melissa's stomach and teleported them to the crystal empire.
*several months later*
Melissa, now officially cadence awoke. She and Steve had gotten quite ysed to their new forms, but melissa's kept getting a larger stomach. Steve said it probably a pregnancy, but that was impossible. Melissa was barren and births didn't happen on kid shows.
She began to feel immense pain in her womb, pushing down. She screamed. Steve was off doing his duties, so she was all alone.
She pushed hard, another pain hit, she was having CONTRACTIONS! Another push, and she felt a head poke out. She cried as the rest of the filly slowly slid from her womb. Ahe was about to breath a sigh of relief when the second one started to come out. She screamed and cried as it came out.
Two alicorn fillies, two boys, stared at her for a momen5, then nuzzled her nipples. She felt tingling pleasure as they suckled her swollen teets, and decided maybe mlp wasn't so bad after all.
Warning: Contains descriptions of nudity, transformation, sex, pregnancy, and possible defiling of your cherished ponies.
Melissa hated my little pony. Ever since she had to watch it baby sitting her niece, it was bland and stupid, but, her boy friend had recently gotten into the show, and she loved him, so she kept her mouth shut.
But, one day, he came home with an autographed statue that looked Frankenstein tried to build a chinese dragon. She snapped.
"YOU WASTED MONEY ON SOME STUPID MEMORBILLIA FROM A RETARDED SHOW LITTLE KIDS?!?!!"
Her boyfriend whimpered, then replied defensively.
"I won it in a contest. Its signed by John De Lancie AND Lauren Faust. Its a solid marble statue, and its worth more than our car!"
He stormed out, leaving the man sized aberration behind.
Melissa groaned. Her boyfriend seemed to wear his heart on his sleeve sometimes. She had no idea WHY he loved the show so much.
She reached for the statue when it burst apart, revealing a flesh and blood version of the monster it portrayed.
"Well, that went better than I had hoped. Word of the wise, never travel dimensions without reading the fine print on the spell"
Melissa couldn't believe her eyes. The crature was real, and it was talking.
"What the hell are you?"
"I am discord! I thought your brony boyfriend would have told you about me."
"I hate the show, I just tune him out."
"Hate the show? But anything with me in it is gold (even this fanfic *wink*)!
"Please, there' no conflict to the show. Everything is solved so easily."
"Please, you wouldn't last a day as a pony. You couldn't even RESIST what ponies resist"
"Like what?"
"All animals go through heat, its only natural. You humans have it easy, you've never felt the raw, unbridled lust of a less evolved animal. In fact, lets say we make a wager."
"What kind of wager?"
"Simple, I turn you into a pony, and you try to resist the urges of instinct. Succeed, and I'll grant you a wish, any wish. Fail, and you'll remain a pony forever."
Poor Melissa had no idea who he was talking to.
"Any wish, eh? Sure, I'll take you up on that."
"Very well! What kind of pony would you like to be? Magical unicorn? Flying pegasus? Not a mundane earth pony, I hope."
"Magic? Flying? If only I could do both!"
"An Alicorn, then. Lady's got taste."
(Snap)
"See you in 24 hours... princess!"
(Poof)
Melissa looked at herself. Still normal. She thought maybe it had all been an illusion, then the first wave hit. She sat down, as her womb and uterus seemed to rupture in pain and pleasure. She felt desire wash over her. She couldn't stop herself, she ripped open her jeans and plunged her hand into her moist tight vagina.
She felt her nipples perk, suddenly so sensitive, she started rubbing them with her other hand. Rubbing, flicking, teasing, doing everything she could. She was coming close to an orgasm when she realized her hands had become hooves! They could no longer perform the jobs she had assigned them, they were just huge pink appendages. She gazed in the mirror, and saw her hair was different colors. She watched in horror and pain as a horn and wings sprouted from her, yet somehow increasing her desire. She stood up only to be forced onto all fours. Pressure built at both ends, as her face pushed outwards into a muzzle, and a tail sprouted from the bottom of her spine. Her arms and legs grew longer, with larfe hooves, and ger wings grew enormous. The final touch was a crystal heart symbol appearng on her... flank.
Melissa couldn't believe what had just happened, but instinct soon took back over, and was desperate to sew her oats.
Her boyfriend then came back in to find her. He stood awestruck. She spoke, amazed to find she still had her voice.
"Steve its me."
"Melissa... what happened?"
"The statue! It came alive, and I may have made a bet with it."
"You look... just like princess cadence."
"Enough with the pony talk, you have to help me, I-
But Steve wasn't listening. He walked up to her and stroked her.
"Melissa, I have a confession to make. The reason I watch Friendship is Magic is because... I'm a... furry."
Melissa should have felt angry, or disgusted, by her senses were overridden.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Steve jumped on it. He had fallen prey to the magical pheromones of the mate seeking alicorn, and obliged.
He started stroking her pussy, dripping wet. He then stuck his mouth up to it and plunged his tongue in.
Melissa moaned with pleasure, but his human mouth was too small for her horse vagina. She began to imagine a great stallion's member, growing from its sheath.
No sooner had she begged for it than one came bursting from Steve's pants. He touched, finally realizing his wish had come true. He began thrusting it into Melissa with tremondous gusto. His body began to follow suit of his penis as he transformed into a white and blue haired stallion with a purple shield on his flank.
Finally, the tension reached uts breaking point. They both orgasmed and semen spewmed into Melissa's womanhood, filling her up with Steve's equine seed.
Steve climbed off her panting.
"Oh my God, we're both ponies! How will anyone recognize us?"
(Poof)
"Oh, look, I win. Steve Aaron and Melissa Calvin are dead. Say hello to your new selves: Shining Armor and Miamori Cadenza, or Cadence, for short"
"You mean... I'm stuck like this!"
Melissa felt afraid at first, but began to think about it. Was it really so bad?
"Relax, you two will be taking the place of the real cadence and shining armor, who are just as gullible, oh, and by the way, congratulations"
Discord patted Melissa's stomach and teleported them to the crystal empire.
*several months later*
Melissa, now officially cadence awoke. She and Steve had gotten quite ysed to their new forms, but melissa's kept getting a larger stomach. Steve said it probably a pregnancy, but that was impossible. Melissa was barren and births didn't happen on kid shows.
She began to feel immense pain in her womb, pushing down. She screamed. Steve was off doing his duties, so she was all alone.
She pushed hard, another pain hit, she was having CONTRACTIONS! Another push, and she felt a head poke out. She cried as the rest of the filly slowly slid from her womb. Ahe was about to breath a sigh of relief when the second one started to come out. She screamed and cried as it came out.
Two alicorn fillies, two boys, stared at her for a momen5, then nuzzled her nipples. She felt tingling pleasure as they suckled her swollen teets, and decided maybe mlp wasn't so bad after all.
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