(Fluttershy PoV)
 
>You're woken by the sun lighting your room.
>The curtain stops most of it, so it doesn't wake Anon, but you usually get up a little earlier than Anon anyway.
>You hop out of bed, only to stumble again, you must still be used to being a human.
>It was okay, but you won't miss those breasts.
>It was pretty nice of Anon to put as much care into the milking as he did.
>You skip to the kitchen to get breakfast ready.
>Heh, you seem to have a lot of energy today. It's probably all that eating you did.
>You look around.
Was I always this small? No no, I was just almost as big as Anon, It's just my eyes playing tricks.
>You head to the fridge to get started and.
That is a LOT of milk. Umm, we'll probably have to make cheese or something to keep it from spoiling.
>You look through for something you DIDN'T manage to eat yesterday, but before you find anything, nature calls.
>You head back up, and after almost falling in, take care of your business.
>You've been trying to deny it, but you are DEFINITELY smaller than before, that could be a problem.
>You fly up to wash your hooves and brush your mane when you see yourself in the mirror.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
 
>Fly back up and check that you're not seeing things.
>You're not, you're a filly again, a very lanky one at that....just like before.
>Right then, Anon bursts in.
>"FLUTTERSHY! WHAT'S WRONG? I HEARD A SCREAM!"
>He sees you and just....stares.
>His eyes are boring into you, and it's killing you inside.
>"Wha...what happened? You look like your filly pictures."
Tha...that's because I am! I've been turned back into a filly! I'm like, 8 years old! *sniff*
>"Oh no! Please don't cry, we'll go see Twi, maybe she can help."
But, what if somebody see's me? They might make fun of me.
>"I doubt it, but even if they do, who cares?"
*Sniff*
>"Alright, maybe I can wrap you in a blanket?"
That might *sniff*, that might work.
>"Alright, let's go then, the sooner we find out, the better."
>You're wrapped up and being carried in Anon's arms.
>You can't see anything, but nobody can see you either.
>The animals didn't get fed this morning, but you think they'll understand.
 
>Finally, you arrive, and Anon unwraps you and sets you on the ground.
>"TWILIGHT? WHERE ARE YOU?"
>There's a thumping on the second floor, before Twilight heads down the stairs.
>TS: It's really early you know, what is it?
>Anon points to you.
>A:You tell me.
>Twilight looks shocked and looks you over.
>TS: I...Hmm, I think I might have messed up on the reversal of the humanization spell.
>A: No shit. Can you fix it?
>TS: I don't know any spells for that, but if you'll let me try a few things I'm sure I can...
>A: No, with your luck, you'll age her to dust. Call us back when you have something you KNOW will work.
>TS: Fine, I'll do some research and get back to you.
>You lay back on the blanket, Anon covers you back up and you leave.
>When you make it back to the forest path home, Anon unbundles you and speaks up.
>A: Shy, you didn't say a word in there. What's wrong?
I'm a filly Anon...I...I just don't wanna get in the way.
>"Shy, you may have the body of a filly, but you're still the same Fluttershy inside."
Th...thanks Anon.
 
>The day goes by, Anon helps you with everything.
>He talks to you like nothings changed, but he treats you like a foal.
>You mean that in the best way of course.
>Every time you can't do something yourself, he's right there for you, every time you start to worry about your situation, he's there to comfort you.
>He...he'd make a great father.
>In the end, he's done most of the work today, you tried, but you just couldn't keep up.
>Anon handles dinner, nothing fancy, just a salad and some potatoes for you, a pork chop for him.
>"We don't have to much left to eat, I'm gonna have to head out to shop tomorrow."
Sorry.....
>"For what?"
Well, I was the one who ate everything during my human stunt and....just sorry.
>"Don't be."
>After dinner, Anon bathes you and helps with your hygiene before you fall asleep against his chest.
 
>The next day, Anon handles breakfast and some of the animals feeding before heading out.
>"You sure you'll be alright here alone?
Y..yes, I promise, just....hurry back if it's not too much trouble.
>He nods, kisses you on the forehead, and heads out to shop.
>Work is slow, you just can't do as much with your small size.
>You came up to Anon's waist before, but now...you only reach his knees, and that's with your long legs.
>The smarter animals notice that you're feeling down and try to cheer you up, a bear even gives you a piece of honeycomb.
>Anon finally returns around lunch.
>You help him put away the groceries, you also found he'd picked up a book on dairy from Applejack.
>While you're laying down after lunch, he starts to prepare your milk into various things.
>Cheese, yogurt, butter, cream, even a few bottles of an alcohol called Kumis that he says was made of horse milk is his world.
>It'll take a while before any of it's ready, but...you did think you had a nice taste.
>You still have 2 gallons left, and this cleared out a lot of room in the fridge.
 
>Day 3 as a filly.
>Anon was going hunting today, he did that sometimes, buying meat was a bit expensive, and you're not exactly rolling in bits.
>You didn't mind, you had plenty of meat eating creatures at the house.
>You decided to tag along with him today, to see what exactly he does.
>On the walk there, you make conversation.
So, how exactly do humans hunt?
>"Weapons and tactics mostly. We don't have natural weapons like claws, so we had to make every attack count."
>"If it helps any, this also means we naturally try to...end it as quickly as possible. We don't torture our food like cats or anything."
>That does help.
So, humans don't hurt animals for no reason then?
>"Very few do, animal cruelty is seen as a serious sign of mental illness."
>"Like, "That guy is gonna become a murderer" level mental illness."
>It's comforting, they may be predators, but they try to be civilized about it.
>Finally, you reach the area of Whitetail where Anon wants to hunt.
>Anon lays some corn in a clearing and hides among some trees and waits.
>And waits.
 
Anon? Do...you want me to call an animal?
>"No, that would be an unsportsmanlike trick."
>This sends your mind reeling, you just offered to use your talent to get an animal killed.
>For you, it would be like using their trust against them.
>You don't say anything, but you're glad he said that, it's...a good lesson.
>Just as you start losing yourself in thought...
*FTING*
>In the clearing, there's a boar with...with an arrow in the side of its chest, pouring blood.
>You think he might have got it in the heart
>It hurts you a little to see it, but at least, just like Anon promised, it was quick.
>Anon moves to the clearing and dresses the creature, removing the guts and genitals, draining the blood, and taking the hooves off.
>The only thing left is meat, skin, and edible organs.
>He hefts it onto his shoulders and the two off you start heading home.
>Finally, you reach home, and Anon stores his kill in an outdoor freezer he keeps just for this.
>Before going, he lops a let off to be cooked.
>After putting away the meat and the bow, the two of you go to shower.
>The rest of the day is a lot like the last 2, you fall asleep cuddled into Anon's chest.
 
>The next day is more of the same until lunch.
>The girls pop in for a surprise visit to cheer you up, Spike is with them.
>Pinkie throws a "glad to be a filly again" party.
>You know Pinkie means well, but are NOT glad to be a filly again.
>Twilight mostly looks you over some more, but says she still hasn't found a fix.
>Rainbow just....makes jokes at your expense.
>You try to shrug it off, but you're barely able to hold back tears before Anon comforts you.
>"Dash isn't very bright, just try to ignore her, I doubt she means it."
>He's right, she's not very smart, as mean as that is to say. She probably doesn't mean to hurt your feelings.
>Spike does the same as Dash, but Spike actually is a child, even if he's mature for his age, so it's easier to let it go.
>Applejack tries to be comforting, and you appreciate it, even if she's not exactly the best at it.
>She also looks over Anon's dairy projects and complements how well they're coming along, Anon doesn't mention that it's your milk,  and nobody tries any of it thankfully.
>Rarity thinks you're adorable and gives you a makeover.
>While she does, she muses on what yours and Anon's foals would look like, or would they be kids.
>Children.....
>They all finally leave around nightfall, and Anon sees them off.
>He gets started on dinner as you slink up to your room.
>An hour passes, and you hear Anon call you down for dinner.
>You don't answer.
>He calls a few more times, but you just ignore it, you're really not hungry.
>Soon, you hear his heavy footsteps coming up the stairs.
 
>The door swings open.
>"Flutters? Are you okay?"
>"Fluttershy....why are you crying?"
Because.....because you're not......interested in me anymore.
>"Shy, where did you get that idea?"
You treat me more like a daughter than a wife now, you haven't touched me, or even flirted since....this.
I mean, what if I have to grow back up, or....what if I'm stuck like this forever?
If you need to....look for a new mare...I understand.
>"Shy, you know I'd never do that. I don't care how you look, you're still the same mare I married inside, but..."
>"What would you think of me going for a filly...what if I hurt you?"
S...so it's only because...because you're worried about me? Or that I'd....judge you?
>"Y...yes."
What about....what others would think?
>"I don't care what they think, worst case, I can pull my "different culture" card, but I do care what you think."
So...if...if we're careful, we can still be...physical?
>"Only if you're okay with it."
>He looks embarrassed, probably more embarrassed than you've ever seen him.
I'm okay, I promise I won't think any less of you. Please Anon?
>He leans in, and you share a very deep kiss.
 
>"Are you sure you're okay with this Shy?"
Yes, I...I just want to be with you. It's alright, just be gentle.
>He takes it slow, and starts with foreplay.
>His hands grasp your wings and starts massaging them.
>He knows pegasus wings aren't erogenous zones, but they do store a lot of stress, so he often massaged them to relax you.
>He works every knot and muscle in your wings, all the stress and worry of the last few days starts to melt away.
>You're putty in his hands.
>As he finishes your wings, he moves on to your neck, working the stress from it while covering it with playful kisses.
>He thin repeats the process with your withers, your back, and your haunches.
>Right before he lowers himself to your sex, he stops.
>There's that teasing you've come to know and love-hate.
>Instead, he rolls you over and grabs your front fetlocks.
>Holding your forelegs firm, he brings his thumbs to the frogs of your hooves, and work them.
>It feels good, you should ask him to do it again sometime.
>After a while, he moves to your hind legs and does the same.
>Finishing his work, he brings himself to your face and you share another kiss, his tongue dominates yours as he plays with your mane and ears.
>Breaking from it, he moves down to kissing your neck, then your chest, then your belly.
 
>Eventually he's tending to your undeveloped teats, though there's nothing but tiny nipples there now.
>It doesn't matter, he gives them tiny pinches and twists, while alternating licking and sucking them, even giving them the occasional light bite, using your responses as cues.
>Shifting his attention, he finally moves to your ma...fillyhood, and brings his tongue to it.
OH MY!
>He doesn't go down often, and that's alright, but you do enjoy it.
>His tongue taps at the lips before pulling away, again and again.
>Next, he starts running his tongue along the length of your slit and planting gentle kisses on it.
>He starts to suck on the lips themselves, switching between the two.
>You're gasping, and you start to wink.
>He takes that as his cue, and spreads you with his fingers.
>After darting his tongue into your depths a few times, he starts to jab at your clit, before taking it into his mouth with light suction.
Ahhh! A-Anon...
>He doesn't stop, he just keeps teasing until...
>You came. It wasn't a full maregasm, no "squash soup" as he jokingly calls it.
>Just simple spurts of clear sticky fluid, like you had as a woman.
>He looks up at you, his face moist with your girl cum.
S...sorry.
>He just smiles, then leans forwards and gives you another deep kiss, forcing you to taste your own sex.
>It tastes...nice.
 
>"Are you still alright Flutters?"
Oh, um, yes....whatever you want to do is fine....I trust you.
>He nods, then works his fingers into you.
>He grabs the lube from the bedside, and slowly massages it into your slit and butt.
>When he's done, he starts slowly loosening you up with the "shocker".
A..Anon, I'm sorry, I know it's your favorite but.....I don't think my butt can take it just yet. Can we....hold of on anal until you've had more time to...loosen me?
>He pulls his finger from your butt.
>"Of course Shy, we'll take it as slow as you need."
>You feel a little bad for limiting him, but Anon understands, he always does.
>He keeps working your fillyhood with his fingers, often teasing your g-spot.
>You have a few maregasms, though the volume is much lower.
>Finally, you think it's time.
Anon...I'm...I'm ready.
>He nods and gives you a kiss before aligning himself with your sex.
>He pushes. It takes some force, but slowly, he slides in, inch by inch.
>But then, there's a snag.
>After only a few inches, there's a blockage. Even as a filly, he shouldn't have hit bottem yet...should he?
>No, it doesn't feel like he has.
Anon, um, something's wrong...inside. Could you...take a look?
>He pulls out with a pop, and leans down.
>Grabbing your haunches, he spreads your sex with his thumbs and peers inside.
>"Shy...your hymen grew back."
 
M..my hymen is back?
But...it hurt  so much the first time you...you broke it?
>"What do you want to do?"
Umm....
>You take a moment to think, you hope Anon doesn't mind.
Just give me a little while to prepare.
>"As much time as you need to be ready."
>He starts to rub your belly, but you roll back over and walk to him.
>You put your hooves on his chest and lean up to kiss him.
Anon...I didn't even pay you back for earlier.
>"Hmm?"
>You push on his chest, he takes the hint and lays back.
>You kiss and lick down his face, his neck, chest, stomach.
>You decide to try teasing like he does.
>To start, you kiss around his member, but don't actually touch it.
>Moving down, you kiss and lick his sack, before sucking his balls into your mouth.
>You've got his attention now. You start to swirl, suckle, and tease them, like doing so will create more seed.
>Pulling yourself off, you slowly move up his shaft, licking and kissing.
>Your tongue swirls around the head, and you keep eye contact as you take him into your mouth.
>You may be smaller, but you still remember how to relax your throat.
>You use your mouth as best you can, taunting and teasing with your tongue in all the little ways you know push his buttons.
>After a while, you feel the twitches that signal he's close.
>You bring yourself to the very tip and work it with your tongue.
>He comes with a grunt. Having not been intimate in 4 days, it's a very large load.
>You suckle to draw out as much into your mouth as you can.
>Pulling off with a pop, you keep eye contact as you swirl it in your mouth, enjoying his taste.
>When you've had your fill, you swallow with a deep gulp.
All gone Anon. AHHHHH!
 
>"Shy, that was great, you're getting really good at that."
Thanks Anon, I'm just trying to make you happy.
>He pets you and rubs your ears.
>"You do an incredible job of it Shy."
*SQUEE*
Anon, Umm, I'm ready to...try again.
>"You sure? It'll hurt."
I know, but....it'll only hurt for a little while.
>He sets you on your back, and once more lines himself up.
>Before going ahead, he slathers a bit more lube, then pushes into you.
>It doesn't take his as long to get in this time, and soon he's reached your hymen.
>You tense, prepared for the pain, but it never comes.
>Instead, he begins to the work himself in the small space he has available.
Anon? What are you doing?
>"Shh, it's alright, I have an idea."
O...okay Anon, I trust you.
>He slowly gains speed as your small body adjusts to having him inside.
>Soon, you start to wink, and he seizes the chance and starts to use his fingers on your clit.
>It drives you wild, you're on the edge of a maregasm, and he knows it.
AH AH AH AN-ANON! I'M COMING!
AHHHH-
>He thrusts, tearing your hymen. This is the second time Anon has popped your cherry.
AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
>He used the pleasure to mask the pain.
>It's a very tight fit, but Anon has managed to hilt himself...just barely.
>He's not moving, just staying still, to give you a chance to get used to him being there.
>His tip is pushing against your uterus, if not for the small cavern meant to accomodate a stallions flare, you doubt Anon could have hilted this time.
>This is the first time that bit of anatomy has ever been useful to you.
 
>It takes a while, but you're now used to Anon being inside you.
Anon, you can continue now.
>He nods and grabs your haunches, and begins thrusting.
>He's slow and rhythmic, but...it still kinda hurts.
>Anon notices and reaches for the lube again.
>He pulls most of the way out and generously covers his shaft.
>"Here, tell me if it's easier now."
>He pushes back in and resumes his slow thrusts.
AH! It....it's still a little rough but...but it's alright now.
>He stops.
>"Shy, you don't need to push yourself like that for me. If it hurts, I'll stop."
N..no, if I'm stuck like this I want to still be able to be...intimate with you. It barely even hurts, and it'll stop after a little while. I just need to be...stretched out a little is all.
>"You'll let me know if it starts hurting worse, right?"
Of course Anon, I promise.
>He scratches your ears.
>"Alright, don't be afraid to let me know how you feel. We need to be careful."
>He starts thrusting again.
>Every now and then you slow or stop him because of pain, but it gradually becomes less and less common.
>It takes over an hour of gentle work, but you eventually stop hurting, allowing Anon to get into a decent stride and make this enjoyable for both of you.
>He's been so patient, you really should do something special for him later.
>He still can't go at full force or speed, but you both have fun.
>Eventually, after several of your own, his orgasm comes, and he lets loose.
>The head of his member is touching your cervix, you can feel his warm seed spray directly into your deepest depths.
>After a few minutes of rest, he pulls out with a wet pop.
 
>You had forgotten all about dinner, the animals got into it while the two of you went at it.
>That night, as you lay in bed, you decide to ask.
Anon, should we....tell anyone?
>"It's probably best if we don't."
Oh...
>"Don't worry, I'm not ashamed, you're still the same mare you always were, it's just others can be so judgmental."
>"If they find out, we'll deal with it, but as far as they need to know, we're holding off till you're back to normal."
I understand, thanks Anon, it really means a lot.
>You snuggle into his chest, and have the best sleep since your change.
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>Time passes, and things return to normal.
>You manage to go about your normal life and return to Ponyville, your romance doesn't suffer, and with a lot of patience and gentle work from Anon, your sex life returns to normal, even some new experimentation.
>Finally, after some months of waiting, Twilight announces that she found a safe fix in the Canterlot archives.
>You're returned to normal, it takes some getting used to, but you're glad the ordeal is over.
>TS: There you are Fluttershy! All grown up again.
>TS: Anon, I have to say I really respect you for staying by her side through all this, it's more than most would have done.
>You respect him too, you have a good life with a good man.