Title:           Beware the Moon
Author:          BadFicWriter
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/1QFK3sxm
First Edit:      Saturday 10th of August 2013 06:56:55 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Saturday 10th of August 2013 06:56:55 PM CDT

>You are Anon.
>You are sleeping in your bed.
>You are tossing and turning.
>It is the night of the full moon and it illuminating light is shining through your window.
>You start to murmur and yell in your sleep.
>Finally a beam of moon light hits you.
>You let out a scream and arch your back on your bed.
>Your body starts to contort.
>In your delirium you start to flail.
>Slowly your body starts to change.
>Pastel colored hair starts to shoot out from your body.
>Your arms and leg start a metamorphic change as they shorten and straighten out.
>Your hands and feet shift into small hooves.
>Your nose and mouth meet and become a cute muzzle as your eyes enlarge.
>A sickening cracking noise fills the bed room as bones shift and change.
>The hair changing to fluff as your transformation completes.
>You stand up as a fluffy pony.
>”Daddeh! Whewe daddeh! Fwuffy nee huggies!”
>You sit there for a bit, “Dum dum daddeh! Daddeh neber pway wif fwuffy!”
>You walk over to the pillow and sniff it.
>You pad at it a few time, “Smeww pwetty… soft… feew gud to fwuffy…”
>You grab the pillow and start to hump.
>”Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! EENNF! Gud! Enf! Enf! Enf! Feew! Enf!...”
>Soon you finish leaving the now soaked pillow and go look for daddy.
>You slowly wiggle and lower yourself off the bed and start your search.
>You walk around the house whimpering, “Fwuffy nuu wike dawk…”
>You walk down a hall when a rumbling starts in your belly, “Nuuu! Fwuffy nee do poopies!”
>You squat down and make poopies in the middle of the floor.
>You look around, “Daddeh! Fwuffy nee poppies cwean!”
>There is no answer.
>”Ba’ daddeh! Fwuffy make mo poopies!”
>You wonder around the house pooping in every room and spraying several pieces of furniture.
>”Daddeh! Fwuffy wan pway daddeh!”
>You stomp when there is no answer.
>You start to run around the house kicking stands and pushing chairs.
>You break several pieces of furniture, vases and pictures.
>You wonder into the living room and pull off a couch cushion.
>You give it special huggies too and leave when it is too sticky to feel good.
>You wonder around some more, “Daddeh! Fwuffy wan pway daddeh!”
>You lay down, “Dum dum daddeh… why nuu pway wif fwuffy…”
>You doze off.
>You wake the next morning laying naked on the floor and changed back to your normal self.
>The smell of shit fills your nose.
>You gag and hold your nose.
>You place a cushion back on the couch and sit on it getting up quickly when you feel how wet and sticky it is.
>You wonder and look at your phone seeing several messages are on it.
>You pick it up and start to check the messages.
>”Anon! Anon! Are you ok? You didn’t go out and terrorize the town last night did you?”
>“Listen dude, I’m worried about you… I…. AHAHAHAHAHA!!! Sorry, couldn’t keep it straight!”
*beep*
>”Oh noes! The cursed one struck again!”
*beep*
>”HAHAHAHA! You suck! HAHAHAHAHA!”
*beep*
>”Anon… this is Dream Girl. Now that I know your little secret, this just isn’t going to work. Don’t feel bad, its not you…. Ok, it is you… So bye!”
*beep*
>”Bewaarrree…. BEWARE! <snicker>”
*beep*
>”Anon, this is your mother. I just want to remind you not to tell people you are my son…”
>”Seriously, couldn’t you have just been a drug addict or some other disappointment I could actually bring up at bingo?”
*beep*
>You look around your house and get ready to clean.
>Being a werefluffy sucks ass...