Title: Twilight turns Anon into a filly (TF, age regression) Author: AlCROWholic Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/LmwTZsXe First Edit: Sunday 26th of October 2014 11:31:59 AM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 26th of October 2014 11:31:59 AM CDT >You received a mysterious invitation in the mail yesterday from none other than Twilight Sparkle. >It instructed you to come down to the library for a talk about how you're adjusting to life in Equestria. >So here you are, waiting patiently outside the library door in the early morning. >You've already knocked once, but nobody has answered. >You reach up and knock again, harder this time. >You hear a set of hooves clop to the door. >It swings open to reveal the purple mare, who smiles at you. >"Sorry for making you wait. The princess and I were just talking about you." >You look over to see the white mare depart from a table set up in the center of the room. >"Indeed we were, thank you for having me Twilight." >Twilight smiles and gives a little bow, before bidding her farewell. >"Come in." She trots into the kitchen, reemerging with a tray of still steaming tea. >You sit yourself down onto the princess' seat. >Twilight levitates the tea onto the table handing you a cup. >It's still hot, so you forgo drinking it for the moment. >"So Anon, has everything been well so far?" >You nod. Just fine actually, some of the others are still a bit jumpy around me though. >"They'll get used to you eventually, just give them some time." >You can't help but notice a large book laying on the table next to you. >You pull it over and read the cover. >"A beginners guide to parenting?"   >Twilight blushes and looks away from your gaze. Something you're not telling me? >Her blush only worsens causing you to burst out into laughter. >"Anon!" She whines. I'm only joking around Twi. >Still struggling to contain your mirth you take a sip of your tea. >"I've been reading up on parenting techniques actually." She admits. And? >"I was curious about it, a topic I haven't broached before." >Nothing new, even in the short time you've lived here and known Twilight she's read up on some awfully strange things. >Thinking back to the other books you've found, you can't help but notice they're kind of connected. >She started on transformation magic, something you weren't too surprised about given her position as a student. >It slowly developed onto things that effect living creatures. >One time you walked in on her turning a frog into a amphibious bat creature. >She turned the poor thing back before it died, but even still it made her think twice about doing it again. >Oddly enough she's recently turned her eye to parenting books. >You don't get it, maybe Celestia made it assigned reading? Why are you reading parenting books anyway? >She hums and puts a hoof under her chin. >"Celestia told me to after the bat incident, something about taking responsibility for living things." Is that what you were both talking about?   >"Yep! The next step is to take some real responsibility. She says it'll make me a better pony with some real life experience." So are you trying to get knocked up or something? >She bites her lip. >"Not exactly, I've come up with a much more efficient solution." Why am I not surprised? Are you getting a baby pet or something? >You take another gulp of your tea. >Twilight flashes you a sly smile. >"Hey Anon... want to be my foal?" >Some of the tea goes down the wrong hole and you cough, causing it to dribble down your chin. W-what? No! >Her horn glows, freezing you in place, Twilight gives you a sheepish smile. >"Well, too bad." T-Twi what the FUCK >A bright flash blinds you. >Your body goes numb leaving you unable to move your arms or legs. >A tingle of pain runs through the body and down your spine. >You can't even muster the strength to protest. >Twilight looks upon your paralyzed body apologetically. >"I'm really sorry Anon! Celestia insisted that I do something to make you feel more at home." >You gasp and your body begins to rapidly lose mass. >Your clothing is pulled away as you shrink in your own skin. >"So I thought, maybe I could solve two problems with one spell!" >Your fingers and toes stiffen to the point where you can no longer move them. >They slowly melt away into your new blocky limbs. >"She loved my idea! Isn't that great?" >You mumble helplessly as your tongue inflates in your mouth. >A thin layer of white fur begins to creep across your body.   >"Oh, silly me! You can't talk obviously." >She giggles to herself like a little sociopath as the glow intensifies. >Your jawline moves outwards, leaving you with a horrible looking outcropped muzzle. >Ribs crack and organs rearrange as your formerly wide chest is compressed down into the barrel of a small pony. >It's only now you realize what she'd doing, she's turning you into a foal! >Soon enough you can no longer see your own skin under a sea of white, fluffy fur. >A purple bang falls down into your vision as your short cut hair lengthens and become silky. >Twilight places you down onto the wooden floor as you writhe with newly regained feeling. >Your male genitalia, a constant companion through the years, are sucked back into their cavity. >In their place a small cave in, completed with a pair of delicate pink lips. >Above them grow a pair of flat teats, complete with matching pink nipples. >The world grows around you as your already reduced body is shrunk to the size of a newly born foal. >Your eyes widen in their sockets, blue as a summer sky, tears already brewing. >Twilight beams at her work, perfect! >The dam bursts, and you wail like a child as you rock back and forth on the floor. >Twilight looks panicked for a moment, quickly levitating the fucking book over to have a quick read.   >The pages fly by in a blur. >"Aha!" she declares. >Her magic grabs you again, flying you over and into her embrace. >It's warm and mildly comforting despite the stressful circumstances. >You feel lethargic and tired, no doubt a result of the spell. >And not at all due to being wrapped in the warm arms of Twilight. >Yeah that's it, you just need a small nap...   >Your eyes shoot open as you rocket up into a sitting position. >Looking down to find your new, small, fluffy body is little comfort. >Instead of fear, now you only feel anger. >Large wooden bars block your way, she's put you into a crib. >With a huff to blow your long mane out of the way you hit the with your new hard hooves. >It creates quite the racket and catches the attention of the nearby Twilight Sparkle, who is in the process of reading some more. >No remorse on her face as she picks you up from the crib and carries you back over to her reading space. Twilight you fucking bitch! >You yell in the cutesiest voice ever. >Twilight looks down in shock. What the fuck is fucking wrong with you! This is fucking insane! Turn me back right now you whore! >And other such obscenities. >This doesn't concern her as she plops you down onto the opposite seat. >You cross your arms and pout like the foal you are, you aren't going to make this easy for her. >She wants a lot of responsibility, she's getting it. >She boops you on the nose with a hoof. >"Bad filly! We do not use that kind of language in this house!" >You look up at her, unimpressed. >She winces and pulls the book back up, muttering to herself. Hello? Purplesmart? >she ignores you and looks out through the window. >"Maybe..."   >She slams the book back down onto the table. >Your little heart skips a beat as she gets up into your face. >"Now listen here little Missy, you're not going to use that language in this house again or there will be trouble." >Unlike earlier her scare tactics aren't going to work. I'm not a foal you crazy bitch, turn me back. >She sighs and leans back into her chair. >"I warned you." What are you going to do, wash my mouth out with soap? >Her horn glows again, and fear blossoms in you again. >What is she going to do now? >The glow surrounds you again, but nothing happens. >You open your mouth to gloat, before coming to a horrible realization. >All it once you notice what Twilight has done. >You barbed insult comes out as nothing more than childish babble. >Your memory is wiped clean of any swear or curse. >And you find is exceedingly difficult to form an effective, coherent thought. >In fact, she well enough wipes away your entire memory. >Your life as a human. >Gone. >Your time in Equestria. >Gone. >Yet you retain the knowledge that you knew these things before. >She's taunting you, leaving a small inkling of what was once there to mess with you. >But you can't muster the anger to care. >For the first time, you really feel like a helpless child. >When you look upon Twilight you don't see her as the cow who stole your junk. >Instead you see a mother.   >You shake your head, no! >You aren't that far gone yet. >You can still remember what she did to you. >Scowling at her, you look away. >Twilight actually looks a little irritated about that. >Your little tummy rumbles, catching her attention. >"Is my little girl hungry?" She asks in a moronic baby-talk voice. >Just ignore her An- What was your name again? >Twilight doesn't notice your internal distress and picks you up before moving onto the bed. >"I've prepared for this part! A young filly like you can't eat solid food, so I've casted a lactation spell on myself. It'll be like I'm really your mother!" >She lies down on her side, giving you a clear view of her modest teats topped with dark purple nipples. >A small dribble of white milk leaks from the fleshy mass, and you can't help but lick your little lips. >"C'mon, drink up." she titters. >You gravitate towards them against your will. >And before you know it you've wrapped your mouth around the rubbery nipple and have began sucking eagerly. >"Oooh! That feels weird." >Warm milk floods your mouth and pours down into your stomach. >You didn't realize how hungry you were until now. >All your worries seem to melt away as you focus on suckling your mothers teat. >"Thats a good girl." Twilight coos, rubbing your head in encouragement. >Soon enough you've had your fill and pop off. >Twilight sighs and pulls you onto her much bigger chest. >You muzzle into the soft fur, enjoying her warmth.   >You can't seem to remember what the fuss was about earlier. >Something about mommy annoying you? >That doesn't seem so important anymore. >You can't stay mad at mommy. >You let out a little belch, Twilight sits up and wraps her hooves around your petite body. >"Somepony needs burping." She whispers. >She pats your back, causing you to burp several more times. >It's oddly relaxing and soon pulls you back into lethargy. >Lethargy, that's a big word. >You let out a tired giggle. >"What's my little girl laughing at?" Twilight asks. >You smile and boop her nose before returning to the crook of her shoulder. Love you mommy. >You murmur before drifting back off into sleep. >"Love you too... Anne." >She kisses your head, she could get used to this kind of responsibility.