>You're at Twilight's where she's asking constant questions again.
>More than that, she's just so damn curious about your magical resistance that she tries trick after trick to bypass it.
>And she had another one today.
>It didn't work at first, so she kept pumping the spell up until the energy exploded out.
>When the smoke cleared, you, Shy, and Twi all looked different somehow.
>Noticing a weight change, you feel yourself.
>It doesn't take you long to realize you're a girl.
>Shy and Twi both have the distinctive stallion build, albeit Shy's is still rather feminine.
WHAT...THE...FUCK DID YOU DO TWILIGHT?
>TS: Huh? I...sweet Celestia...That's NOT what I was trying to do, but...I MANAGED TO TRANSFORM YOU!
>HE looks giddy, you give HIM and angry look.
>TS: Don't worry, it'll wear off.
How long?
>TS: 2 days.
*CRACK*
>You just punched him into the fucking jaw.
>He scrambles back to his hooves and proclaims to be okay, but you wouldn't loose too much sleep if he lost a tooth.
>You carry Shy out just as Spike comes down stairs and starts laughing.
 
>Now you're walking through town with p0ny sack on the back of your neck while you hold up your pants.
>Finally you reach home.
Shy? You okay? You haven't said a word.
>"I'm....I'm fine....
>Damn, that voice got soul.
>The two of you adjust easily enough, though you find things pretty drafty.
>Shy...or Butterscotch as he's nicknames himself, keeps walking a bit wide.
>Probably afraid of squishing the new gear.
>He also avoids looking at you.
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>Later in bed.
>"Anon, are things gonna....change?"
Don't be silly, it's only 2 days.
>"But Twilight's spells mess up sometimes. What if it doesn't wear off?"
>You grab him in a hug.
Then we'll just deal with it. For better or worse.
>"So...I don't disgust you?"
>You give him a kiss and flop onto your back.
Nope. Come on.
 
>His member drops from its sheath at your invitation, it looks about 9 inches long and is black mottled pink.
>You're glad so little actually gets in.
>"Are...are you sure it's okay?"
I'm sure.
>You're not really looking forward to this, but it's not for you, it's for him.
>Shy, or Scotch, sometimes needs assurance. And right now you need to assure him he's not revolting in your eyes.
>You lube his shaft until it glistens, and the proceed to smear a bit into your slit.
>He awkwardly tries to slip into you, but missionary just doesn't work the other way around.
>"I...I can't do it."
Here, let's try something else.
>You lay every pillow in the room into a pile, cover it with a towel, and lay your crotch over it to hold you at optimal height for him.
There you go Shy.
>"Umm, it's Scotch..."
>He moves up to mount you, placing his hooves over your thighs.
>Based on what you know of equine standards, he's incredibly gentle.
>Which, truth told, still isn't very gentle.
FUCK! OWW!
>"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!"
>You reach up and touch your slit and look at your hand.
 
>Blood, but just a bit. The pain's also stopped already.
It's alright Shy, it was just my hymen. Proceed.
>"Scotch..."
>He begins to thrust, quickly becoming rapid.
>Then he tenses up and releases his seed.
FFFFFFFFF
>That flare thing fucking hurts, but you grit your teeth and bear through it.
>He waits a moment for it to go down and pulls out, seed flowing from you.
>You look over at the clock. All in all the entire process from penetration to exit took less than 3 minutes.
>He walks back up to the front of you, looking at you apologetically.
>"I'm sorry, you didn't get to, enjoy yourself. Is there....anything you want me to do?"
Nah Shy, it's alright.
>Scotch....So you're not mad?"
Not at all.
>You weren't, this was for him.
>You towel off the seed and throw it across the room, and retrieve your pillows.
Come on, let's get some rest.
>"Thanks Anon, I'm suddenly really tired."
>You pull his face to your breasts and settle in for the night.
>He falls asleep almost instantly.
 
 
 
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>When you wake, you immediately feel yourself to find you've changed back into a man.
>Looking over, you find that Shy is........still a guy.
Well damn.
>You start to climb out of bed, before you hear Shy start to stir.
>Maybe you spoke loader than you meant.
>"Mmmm. Morning Anon."
Mornin' Shy.
>"Scotch..."
>You laugh it off and go about your day, starting with breakfast.
>Shy's new bulk demands more food, but it's only for one more day.
>The two of you take care of the animals together, but you notice that Shy once more avoids your gaze.
>You spend a lot of the day try to keep conversation up to make him feel more comfortable with himself.
>You also keep making him sing because it's funny.
>He eventually comes around to your point of view and sings for the amusement value.
>Lunch rolls around, Shy decides to make the food while you go wash up.
>When you come back down, you find that Twilight is there talking to Shy.
 
Evening Twi, did you need something?
>TS: Hmm? OH! You're normal already?
Yeah, wonder why.
>TS: If I had to guess, perhaps your magic resistance nerfed my spell.
Interesting.
>TS: Indeed! This warrants investigation.
Great.
>TS: It sure is! Why think of all the thi-
Not to interrupt your incoming speech, but did you need anything?
>TS: Oh, no, nothing. I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
>TS: I even brought you some venison as an apology. I make it for Spike sometimes.
>She motions to a plate wrapped in tin foil on the counter.
>Opening it, you find a few chops of meat. They're a little on the burnt side, there's also potatoes, onions, and mushrooms.
>TS: I hope you like it, it stinks terribly to make.
Maybe to an herbivore. Still, thank you. Are you gonna stay for lunch?
>TS: I would, but I have a schedule to keep, I'll see you two later.
Well, bye Twi.
>FS: Bye.
>And with that, she trots out and towards P0nyville.
 
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>"Was her cooking any good?"
Eh, it was okay, kinda dry, a little burned. But considering she's only cooked meat for Spike the iron bellied, it was pretty good.
>You lean over and kiss him on the forehead.
You're much better though.
>He gives you a smile, and what you think is a male squee.
Anyhow, I gotta go pick up some groceries, I'll be back in a little while.
>"Alright Anon."
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>After a few hours of looking finding the best you could, and haggling down the prices, you finally make your way home.
>Along the way, you spot some bright blue flowers on the side of the forest path.
>You drop the cart handle and walk to the flowers, examining them.
>They smell great, and are very soft.
I bet Shy would love some of these.
>Sadly, you're a bit busy, you'll be back for a few later.
>Leaving them for now, you continue on home.
>Flutters helps you put the food away, despite your insistence that you'll handle it.
>He also handles dinner, a big pot of vegetable soup.
>It contains a meat broth for your taste. He doesn't seem to mind too much.
 
>After dinner, more singing, and much relaxing, bed is fast approaching.
>You've noticed Shy has been getting a little frisky, but not really mentioning it.
>You decide to go for it. He's still your little Fluttershy after all.
Shy?
>"Umm, Scotch..."
You seem a tad....randy. Do you wanna....
>"I've...umm, been thinking about it. But you know, only if you really want to.
I'm alright, come on. I'm pitching though.
>"I'm okay with that."
>He follows you to the bedroom.
>You direct him to stand on the floor in the middle of the room while you grab the lube.
>You work a bit onto your rod, and a decent helping into his pucker.
>"Umm, you know, after how...disappointing I was last night...are you sure?"
>He just gave you a wicked idea.
Just a second Shy, there's something I wanna try.
>"Scotch..."
>You walk to your closet and search your "toys" until you find one.
>An adjustable shackle. Capable of holding a hoof, but closeable enough it can be used in tail bondage.
>It's even made so that it doesn't pinch. That's very important.
>Shy see's it, and more importantly, that you only got one of them.
>"Umm, Anon, what's that for."
>You give him a smile.
I'll show you.
 
>You reach down and grope his sack and run a finger along his sheath until his member slides out.
>Gripping it, you run your finger around the indent of his urethral nub, causing him to get completely hard.
>He already seems to be getting into it. This seems the best time to implement your plan.
>Opening the shackle, you reach over and clamp it to the base of his cock, tightening it until the flesh bulges over the sides.
>His eyes jolt open, and fall upon his member. The shackle forces the veins to bulge out.
>"A..Anon? What are you doing? That's really tight."
Don't worry about it.
>You run your finger from his head down the shaft. Give the shackle a tap on the way down, and continue down and cup his balls.
Just try to enjoy it Shy.
>"Sco-AAA!"
>You give them a squeeze, just enough to be a tiny bit painful.
Shhhhh.....
>You release your grasp, take a seat on the floor, and set him in your lap.
>Your rod slides into his rear, before you bottom out.
>"A..Anon? It feels different!"
Oh yeah, the prostate. We're gonna have fun with this.
 
>You begin thrusting your hips up, bouncing him on your rod.
>Within seconds he begins grunting, you take this as a good sign and continue.
>"A..Anon? I'm gonna...gonna."
>He begins breathing deeply.
>"It....It's not happening?"
>You smirk, reach forward, and tap the cuff.
What's not happening?
>"Anon? Could you please take it off? I really need to cum. P..please?"
>You dance your fingers along his shaft, and the head begins swelling until it's several times its orginal size and looks like a huge flat mushroom.
>If he wasn't wearing that shackle, he'd be spraying.
No....
>You reach down and make the cuff a click tighter.
I think we should wait.
>"O...okay..."
 
>You continue thrusting as he twitches and grinds on your rod, panting with need.
>With one hand, you reach out and grab his member with a firm grasp.
>The other, you use place on his flared head.
>You can feel it pulsing.
>You begin giving him a handy, top to bottom, with the occasional squeeze.
>He's soon reduced to grunting, but you're not satisfied with that.
>The work continues, as you begin running your fingers along the area under the head, dancing your fingers on top, and running your pinky in the dent.
>He's almost kicking for release.
>You cup his balls with one hand, fondling and lightly squeezing them while you work the shaft.
>Your thrusting continues while he can do little more than let out ragged hisses and grunts through clenched teeth.
>The squeezing on your own member feels great.
>Finally, you're on edge, and you release deep inside him.
>Not feeling the need to be cruel just because last night was a dud, you reach for the key to the shackle that you'd set to the side earlier.
>The key is in the lock, but before turning it, you reach up and tilt Shy's head down so he's staring down his own rod.
>With a click, the cuff flies open, and a torrent of built up cum splatters into his face.
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>Later, as you're finishing your bath.
>"So, you don't mind guys then?"
I do mind, I just made an exception for you Shy.
>"Sco-
I'm not calling you Butterscotch.
>You boop his nose.
Because Fluttershy never left.
 
 
 
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>The next day you wake up and immediately feel that something is off.
>You look over and see that Shy is back to normal.
>Climbing out of bed, it's soon apparent what's wrong.
I'M A DAMN WOMAN AGAIN?
>Your yell wakes Shy.
>"Anon? What's wrong?"
>You turn and show her your bare breasts.
I'm a girl again, that's what.
>*EEP*
*Sigh* Sorry for losing my temper there, I just wish Twilight wouldn't do this shit.
>"Umm, how do you know it was Twilight?"
I suppose I don't, but she's too curious for her own good sometimes. I'm guessing she did something to that venison.
>"Umm, do you want to ask her?"
Yeah, but it can wait till we finish our morning chores.
>You go about your routine of food and animals.
>You then kick back and relax a while, after lunch rolls around, you decide it's time to head out.
>Amidst the chatter along the way, you notice those flowers again.
 
>You walk over to the patch and pluck a flower and hold it out to her.
Hey Shy, I found these yesterday. I'm sorry I wasn't able to get any before.
>"ANON! NO!"
What?
>"That's poison joke!"
>You throw it back into the tree line. You've been told about this stuff, but it's the first time you've ever seen it.
Well....I guess that's how it happened then.
>"Don't worry Anon, you can get a cure at the spa. Let's go!"
>Change of plans, but it's very close to Twilight's so no big deal.
>When you get there, Aloe is manning the front desk, at least you think that's Aloe.
>AO: Ah, hello Fluttershy, Mr. Anonymous. Would you like an appointment?
Actually, I've been affected by poison joke, and I'm told you have a cure.
>AO: I thought you looked different. I'm sorry to say that while we do have a cure, we're missing an ingredient.
Fuck.
>AO: Don't worry though, it's stuff we normally have, there's a delivery coming tomorrow morning. I apologize for the inconvenience.
It's...it's okay, we'll be back tomorrow then.
>You step outside to head for Twilight's when you run into an especially annoying stallion.
 
>HP: Hey! If it isn't Clutzershy and her monkey!
Hello to you too hoops. What do you want?
>HP: *Snicker* Now I know why you looked even funnier than normal. YOU'RE A GIRL! HAHAHA! You guys just swing all over don't you!
>FS: Excuse me? What do you mean?
>HP: I saw where Twilight turned you into a stallion and...HAHA! You guys just can't decide what you are!
>HP: Bet you went home and got all gay and shit, now your probably about to lez out!
Hoops, shut up.
>HP: Why should I faggots?
Hey, Hoops. I just realized this is the first time I've seen you not hanging out with dumbshit.
>HP: His name is Dumbell you stupid ape!
Whoa now horse, you don't gotta get pissed at me. What's wrong, you fighting with your boyfriend?
>HP: What did you just say monkey? I'll kick your fucking flank!
>You get down in his face, then slowly rise the emphasize your height.
Really now? You'll beat me up? I'd think very carefully before trying that.
>You're shorter than before, but you're still as tall as a minotaur sans horns.
>HP: I...well....I gotta go. FAGS!
>He flies away and you continue to Twilight's.
 
>"Thanks for getting rid of him Anon. He's been like that since I was a filly."
It was no problem Shy.
>"Umm....Anon? Does....do these gender problems....bother you?
Huh?
>"Are you...ashamed?"
What? No....Look, Shy, it's not something I'm really...comfortable with.
>She drops her gaze a bit.
>"Oh."
>You grab her chin and raise her head.
But if it's with you, I'm willing to look past any of that in a second.
>She perks back up.
>"Thanks Anon."
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>Finally, you arrive at Twilight's place and head in.
Twilight? Twi, where are you?
>She trots down the stairs.
>TS: Yes? Who's there?
It's me.
>TS: Anon? How did you get changed again?
Poison joke.
>FS: The spa didn't have everything to cure it right now.
>Twilight immediately bounds away, grabs a book, and write a recipe from it.
>You take it and find you have everything you need to fix this at home.
>TS: I assume you can handle that. I don't suppose you can answer some questions on the experience before you go?
>You roll with it, telling her ever bit of info you can before leaving.
>You have no idea how such a small bit of info took over an hour, but that's Twilight for you.
 
>When you get home, you handle the chores while Fluttershy takes care of dinner.
>It's a bit early for that, but you've got a bath to make.
>You see that it'll take several hours of sitting before you can use it, so you call Shy in and take a normal shower to first.
>When you're done, you fill the tub with very very hot water and start getting everything together.
>It takes a bit to scrape everything together, but soon the tub it full of the cure, it just needs time to set.
>You decide to pass the time with a book, and go lay on the bed.
>A short ways in, Shy comes in cuddles into your side, and you start reading aloud while idly petting her.
>After an hour, you set the book down.
Shy, that cure will be done soon. Do you wanna....give it a try before I change back?
>She seems surprised.
>"Well, umm, I've never really thought of girls like that but.....you're my husband...or wife.....and...
>She seems conflicted.
>"Well, you were willing to try everything for me so.... Yes.
>You strip down, exposing yourself to her.
Are you sure Shy? You don't have to try lesbianism is you don't want to.
>"I'm sure Anon. I'd try anything once...if it's for you."
>You nod, and climb onto the bed.
 
>You instruct her to lay on her back and plant a deep kiss, forcing your tongue as far into her mouth as you can.
>Breaking away, you plant kisses along her neck, chest, and belly.
>Moving closer to her nethers, stopping only to suckle her teats for a moment.
>And down. You plant teasing kisses around her sex then run your tongue along her slit.
>She begins to wink, her little pink mound popping in contrast to her silky black lips.
>You take this little "reverse kiss" she's trying to give you as a compliment and continue your work.
>Knowing that ponies lips are more sensitive than that of a woman's, you decide to simply suck one of her lips into your mouth.
>Gently rubbing it between your actual lips, you release it and switch to the other.
>It's getting her rather excited, so you decide to step up a bit.
>Waiting for a wink, you pounce and take her love button into your mouth, holding it in place, and keeping her from closing.
>Suckling for just a moment, you feel her edge coming, so you stop.
>And wait for her to say something.
>"A...Anon? What are you doing?"
>You raise yourself up and lock one of your legs in front of hers, and begin grinding your feminine lips against hers.
>You look down into her eyes and give her a mischievous smile.
You know Shy, you still owe me for the other night.
>"I um...I thought last night was for that."
No...You still got off. I'm thinking, tonight is just for me.
>She looks a little ashamed, you might have been harsher than you intended.
>"Okay...."
 
>You lift from her and lift forward.
>You're now on your knees, womanhood just above her face.
Let's see you put that tongue to work.
>You press into her snout and she begins delicately lapping at it.
More force Shy.
>She starts with long heavy strokes, THAT'S more like it.
>Soon, she begin licking at your clit, and you start rocking back and forth on her face.
>She keeps working, lips, clit, tongue dip, nibble.
>You try to pay close attention, since you assume she's trying for what she thinks would feel good.
>It takes you a lot longer than her, but not as long as normal, but soon you're on edge.
>You release you juices right into her mouth.
>She's shocked at the suddenness, but as soon as she realizes what it is, she promptly swallows the fluid.
>You look down between your legs to see her looking up at you.
>So adorable....so submissive.
 
>You want to see if she'll do it, so you lift and shift forward.
>Your butt is hovering just over her snout.
>She soon realizes  what's there and peeks out to look at you.
>"Anon?"
Go on. I made sure to clean up really well.
>She looks about, you don't think sh-
>You feel her tongue brush your pucker, and it felt...good.
>You move from over her and onto your hands and knees.
>Beckoning her to you, you present your hole, which she meekly obliges.
>She buries her snout into your butt and begins licking.
>It's warm, and the texture is VERY noticeable on such a sensitive area.
>She moves between circling it, dabbing her tongue on it, licking it, and even dipping her tongue inside.
>Soon it starts feeling really good, and are about to start working yourself, when you decide she should do it.
>You reach back and lift her hoof to your womanhood.
Rub me.
>She does so while continuing her oral assault.
>Finally, you feel yourself on edge once more.
>You decide to go for all or nothing and reach back and pull her head into you.
Deep *unf* as you can go.
>She does as you wish and plunges her entire tongue into your rear and begins swirling it.
>Wish a moan, you release into her hoof, then lean forward and savor the feeling of her tongue sliding out.
>You look back to see her licking your juices from her hoof.
 
>After a little while, you head to get your bath, the water is still nice and hot.
>Shy takes the time to brush her teeth, and then joins you, just to spend the time with you.
>As you lounge, your manhood restored, she asks you.
>"Umm, Anon? Did you enjoy it?
Hmm? Oh, yes, you did great Shy. Sorry about that, I'm sure it didn't taste good.
>"Thanks. And don't worry, it's okay. I didn't like doing it but *blrblplrrlb*
>She's dipped her mouth under the water.
Come again Shy?
>"I said that I kinda like when......*mumble*"
Shy, you know you don't need to be nervous around me.
>She looks like she's trembling to say it. She's probably building the courage to blurt it out.
>"I...I REALLY LIKE IT WHEN YOU DOMINATE ME!"
>She immediately ducks behind her mane.
>Well shit! Awesome. Though you always knew she was pretty submissive.
Come here Shy.
>She wades over and you pull her into your arms.
It's alright Shy. Don't worry, I'll be gentle....ish.
>She looks up and gives you a small smile.