WINTER WRAP UP EDITION
More draw prompt!
>Draw ponies, or any other creature, preparing for, or cleaning up, the holidays.
http://mlpgenrichmentcenter.tumblr.com/post/136103210768/
Previous thread
>>25976649
FUTA TRIXIE IMPREGNATING TWILIGHT ON STAGE
JD's Return edition.
ITT:
>We discuss Current, Finished and Upcoming CYOAs.
>Give advice on CYOAs
>Pitch ideas
>Get critique
>Trade art
>Shitpost
List of stories: http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/
Read this advice first:
http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/advice
http://www.tgchan.org/wiki/Advice
>What day is best?
http://strawpoll.me/5151810
>What time is best?
http://strawpoll.me/5151833
>What genre are you interested in?
http://strawpoll.me/5151994
>What if I cannot into art?
http://strawpoll.me/5207921
>What race would you play?
http://strawpoll.me/5498136
Remember: Do it right the first time
Last Thread: >>25958228
JAD IS BEST CYOA
>>25972000
>best
You mean perfect. Best means it could be bested in the future.
>>25972014
Glad your smart anon to correct me
>What have you gotten yourself into this time?
>It’s a question you're just now asking yourself, hoping that somewhere deep inside, there’ll be a concrete answer.
>Your mind skips back a few hours, sitting on your couch with Tally.
>Both of you had been out of a job for the last few weeks, she having been fired, your store having just gone under.
>Ever since you were a filly you’d wanted to be a grocer.
>While groceries and the selling of them weren’t exactly your special talent—organization was—it lent itself quite well to the task.
>However, getting a shop in Canterlot costs money, a lot of money.
>Open retail space is hard to come by, and ponies are just looking to squeeze every bit out of you they can.
>Even the lowest deal you'd been offered, fifty thousand bits, was no small price, and at the time you were having a trouble scrounging up the funds.
>To your surprise, Canterlot’s underground was a surprisingly friendly place, at least if you contrasted it with somewhere like Los Pegasus.
>Instead of continuing to scramble for the cash, you took a risk on a loan with some less than legitimate ponies, betting that your store would make it, and that you’d be able to pay off your debt in the long run.
>Life had other plans.
>While you put your heart and soul into the little store, in the end it just couldn’t compete, drowned out in a world of rising competition.
>Move on.
>Those two words had been echoing in your head for almost a month now.
>But you couldn’t.
>You merely sat apathetic and fearful of your rising debt and steadily plummeting quality of living, just wasting away in depressed anguish with Tally, a childhood friend and roommate, in your apartment.
>Rye and Willow, a few city friends, visited when they could, and helped take your mind off the situation for a while.
>Your drive to do anything was virtually nonexistent, and while you were frightened of the future, you were too tired and jaded to do anything about it in the now.
>>25957198
>So in the grand scheme of extricating yourself from this rut you’ve fallen into, you’ve done jack-shit.
>Well, that was up until today.
>A few hours after lunch, while Tally and you were following your daily routine of mutual moping, you’d received an unusual knock at the door.
>Rye and Willow would have both been at work, so you were puzzled at the idea of who could have been calling.
>Curious, you opened the door to a small white mare with a clipboard, her sky blue mane and golden eyes darting up and down your features.
>She proceeded to invite herself in and pull you aside, and while you normally would have asked her to leave, you were a little too flustered to do anything about it.
>After asking Tally for a little privacy and your roomie having retreated to the bedroom, the mare sat you down on the couch and began to speak.
>Her name was Kismet, Kis she liked to be called, and she supposedly worked for the ponies you’d been indebted to, The Gilded Hooves.
>With her mention of that name the thump of your heart picked up pace, your weeks of inaction finally catching up to you.
>But to your surprise, the mare quickly assured you that she wasn't a debt collector, her main job was in fact running a bar.
>Today she was merely here to help you out, offering a way to pay off the burden hanging over your head, as well as make some extra money on the side for rent and food.
>Still feeling a little skeptical, you decided to listen to her, repressing your anxiety for the moment.
>After making sure she'd assuaged your fears, she explained that her employer Drachma, a higher up in the Gilded, knew you'd been having some money trouble and understood that it was hard to get back on your hooves after such an ordeal.
>His offer was that through Kismet he'd deliver jobs for you to complete, and while on the sketchy side of legal, wouldn't require anything too nasty.
>And so, in a bit of a blind panic, you accepted.
>>25957203
>Impulsive, yes.
>Stupid, possibly.
>A glimmer of hope for escaping debt?
>Sadly, yes.
>Kismet took it very well, smiling happily as she pulled you into a hug, told you that everything was going to be alright and that she’d be back with your first assignment sometime in the next hour or so.
>In addition, she would explain the terms of the agreement upon her return, though there wouldn't be any contracts for you to sign.
>During the hug, the mare had also tucked something into your braid, but you still hadn’t taken a look at it just yet, a bit too distracted by what you’d just agreed to.
>From there her business was finished and you escorted her to the door in a daze, parting on somewhat happy terms.
>Once the mare was gone, Tally exited from the bedroom and asked what was going on, but for the moment you ignored her, rushing instead to the bathroom and splashing freezing water across your face to shock some sense back into you.
>What have you gotten yourself into this time?
>You stare into the cracked bathroom mirror, baby blue coat and orangey mane shining back in the dull light, trying to keep calm as the droplets of cold water find their way through your fur.
>To your right is a toilet, and behind you, a shower, a stack of neatly folded but aging towels, and the last of some shampoo bottles lazily tossed askew on the floor nearby.
>In front of you, below the mirror on the edge of the sink, are some toothbrushes and toothpaste, yours on the left, Tally’s on the right, and a clear difference between the two sides in terms of tidiness.
>From outside, Tally calls out to you.
>”Sharp? Are you alright? What happened with that mare?”
>input action
>>25957218
NOTHING
Your one stop shop for all MLP-related transformation needs. Writefags, drawfags and lurkers alike are all welcome.
Any type of transformation into or from ponies, dragons, gryphons, minotaurs, changelings, or any other beings from the MLP:FiM universe is fair game.
Previously on PTFG,
A Buggy Holiday & A Strange New Year's Eve: http://pastebin.com/6DT4tXbg http://pastebin.com/qpukKfEz
Changeling Christmas: http://pastebin.com/C9VJb2x9
CRUNCHTIME & PEER PRESSURE: http://pastebin.com/SLiRMr3v http://pastebin.com/RC8RP70F
Radiance: http://pastebin.com/u/ZeroandInfinity
Story archive and additional links and materials:
http://derpy.me/PonyTF
Unrated TF image dump thread:
http://derpy.me/ptfgnsfw
Below are some suggested writing prompts.
AiE Going Native:
>Somehow anon managed to get stuck in Equestria. It seems that the magic in the world around them is catching up to their mundane body, and in amusing ways. Watch as anon adjusts and makes sense of the new world and soon to be new body.
Occult:
>Spoopy things are afoot, as some strange rites have been performed by a mysterious group. Following members of the cult or unknowing trespassers into the area of the ritual as people randomly start becoming small pastel horses.
Outbreak:
>A significant portion of a population undergoes drastic physical changes into small equines, with unknown implications if the changes are contagious. Follow a group of survivors or perhaps one recently changed through the continuation or aftermath of the epidemic.
Official /soc/-type chatter's in #ptfg on irc.rizon.net
Previous Thread:
>>25753614
>>25872429
>One stop shop hop
Phineas and ferb God damnit.
May you all get a plushie in the mail, followed by a visit from Santa's minivan
"At this point the title is a formality" Edition.
Previous thread:
>>25637922
Imgur album:
imgur.com/a/46UVO
Unfinished requests from last thread:
>>25645819
>>25646453
>>25702424
>>25705672
>>25731619
>>25736413
>>25736483
>>25744368
>>25745208
>>25745410
>>25786603
>>25786611
>>25786616
>>25786622
>>25811570
She looks so surprised
>>25811576
Ignore >>25745208, someone's already doing that one.
It's finally back Edition.
Pastebins:
Part 1: http://pastebin.com/a4mFFJbB
Part 2: http://pastebin.com/Ak4v6Chu
Current part: Paste yet to be created. Will be linked in this thread.
All of the threads so far.
1: >>23629439
2: >>23768205
3: >>23857115
4: >>24062630
5: >>24277748
6: >>24335565
7: >>24508969
8: >>24598540
9: >>24705521
10: >>24976424
11: This one.
Let it continue!
Time for sweet sweet green
>>25803003
The good kinda happening
Took me a second to register what this was again, but I'm ready to get this party started.
Previous Thread: >>25600347 (archive link: https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/25600347)
We're /STILL/ canon edition!
>What is this thread about?
This thread is dedicated to stories that have clear dominate and submissive roles; both with and without consent.
>What exactly is welcome in this thread?
A wide variety of stories are welcomed here; from non-consent and sexual slavery, to abusive manipulation and psychological domination, to maids and extortion, and even healthy consensual relationships with BDSM role-play elements. Most stories involve Anon, as well as sexual acts, although neither is required. Both maledom and femdom are welcome.
A few topics that are discouraged are gore, vore, scat, and other similar themes.
>Featured Story
A Royal Breaking
Enzeir
http://pastebin.com/E3K19yXe
The routine is broken one day as the rebels try to bring back light to the world. Under the orders of Nightmare Moon, Anon quickly finds the pony responsible - Princess Cadance, now it's time to make her into Anon's newest pet.
——————
New Pastebin list of all stories: http://pastebin.com/f8f09HB4
—
Old Pastebin list of all stories: http://pastebin.com/778zgnJ5
>SiM wiki page:
http://mulpwiki.org/index.php/SiM
Don't think you have what it takes to write a long greentext? Go here and fill in the pages!
>The current priority is updating the Archive Links.
——————
Historical Note:
This thread was originally founded to support the “Submission is Mandatory” story by MrNameless. While the story has gone on hiatus, it’s content is referred to by a number of stories in this thread.
Submission is Mandatory by MrNameless (Recommended)
Nightmare Moon summons Anon to defeat the EoH. In return, she grants him ownership of the Mane 6.
http://pastebin.com/ycY3zrvA
(Non-Canon SiM Expanded Universe Stories)
Octavia POV (Recommended) http://pastebin.com/Y2AahdQp
Other Stories - http://pastebin.com/3AFdqxvs
>>25757388
>dat castle
>dat episode
>dat 'verse
All of my unf.Fascist dubs for SiM'verse? Seems appropriate.
>>25745262
>What happened next…
>You’ll never forget it.
>The lead stallion quickly approached you as Berry struggled to stand.
>His hoof was only inches from your body when you looked into his eyes.
>He wasn’t upset, or angry, or annoyed.
>He looked determined.
>…
>Then, he was dead.
>…
>From the corner of your eye you saw something long and silver plunge into the side of his head.
>As as quickly, a pink and red mist exited the other side.
>His eyes didn’t change.
>He just fell forward, and collapsed before you, entirely limp.
>You looked toward the wall on your left, and saw what appeared to be a long, slender metal rod, embedded into the brick.
>A small amount of blood and chunks of… other things… were splattered onto the wall.
>You looked up, and saw the two other stallions.
>They were looking at you; confusion and horror clear in their eyes.
>Then, they too were /gone…/
>Two more metal rods flew through them, and into the brick beside them.
>Closed your eyes and screamed.
>…
>A hoof gently fell on your shoulder.
>”Inside Ms. Octavia, we need to leave, /now./
>You opened your eyes and saw…
>Night Watch?
>>25757425
>As you looked into his eyes, you instantly knew something was off.
>He looked… different.
>Determined.
>Dangerous.
>Somehow, your mind returned to Burr Berry, who was still on the ground.
>You Watched as he coughed, and a small amount of blood flew from his mouth.
“We need to-“
>”Get inside; I’ll take care of him.
>Looking back to Night Watch, you realized that it was not the time to question him.
>As you galloped towards the door, you saw three small holes torn into the thin metal screen; undoubtably from where he threw the rods.
>Entering the boutique once again, you took a moment to catch your breathe.
>Your mind was racing — frantically trying to take stock of the situation.
>You- you should be safe now.
>But what /was/ that?
>Celestia Royal Guard?
>Trying to foalnap you?
>And Night Watch…
>Your thoughts are interrupted by the sound of Night Watch and Burr Berry crashing through the door.
>Berry is leaning on Night Watch, who is doing his best to support the stricken stallion.
>Trying your best to help, you quickly walk behind them and lock the door, before trotting next to Night Watch.
”What /was/ that? Who were-“
>”Rebels, they must have figured out who we are…”
“But why would they attack us? We didn’t-“
>You’re interrupted by A heavy cough from Burr Berry.
>Night Watch, aware of the problem, looks over at him, and speaks.
>”Hold him for a second Octavia…”
2 HOURS AND 30 MINUTES TILL /mu/-/mlp/!
GIDDY THE FUCK UP!
giddy status: estimable
GIDDY UP mother fucks!
>>25978454
>not copy pasting the important info from last OP
Apply yourself.
1) Today /mlp/ will host and participate in the JMC2 (a.k.a. Jon Memorial Cup), a 4CC invitational. This is the debut of our team in PES16, so tune in and shitpost with us in the Twitch chat.
2) With the Winter Cup on the horizon, the time has come to revisit our roster. There will be three polls over the next few weeks, so keep an eye out for them in Cup threads as they pop up. The first poll will measure the popularity of our current roster, followed by a poll to nominate new players, and finally a poll to decide which players will actually make the cut. If you have an idea for a new /mlp/ player, please make your recommendation here in the thread and the managers will make a note of it.
3) The /mlp/ test team tournament will take place January 23-24. Five potential Winter exports will be dressed up as different MLP-themed teams and compete to determine which is best. More details to come.
>Main Page:
https://implyingrigged.info/wiki/Main_Page
>JMC 2:
https://implyingrigged.info/wiki/Jon_Memorial_Cup
Draw 16:30 UTC, Saturday, January 2.
Matches 17:00 UTC, Saturday and Sunday, January 2-3.
>streams
http://derpy.me/BUJO3 [host mode]
http://derpy.me/zKOpV [direct channel]
>Roster Poll #1
http://derpy.me/FikAP
POLL CLOSES IN 14 1/2 HOURS
>is the test thing a new /mlp/ League
'no'
More draw prompt!
>Draw ponies, or any other creature, preparing for, or cleaning up, the holidays.
http://mlpgenrichmentcenter.tumblr.com/post/136103210768/
They won the year's Sisterhooves Social competitions, Rainbow Dash has flown at a reasonably big show with the Wonderbolts and Scootaloo even has a cutie mark now! This winter break, then, should hold quite a bit for them to discuss and celebrate - even if they've already handled it in earlier months. How often do they get to get together on a regular basis, anyway? They live in the same town, but differing schedules and domiciles might rule out quite as frequent time as, say, Apple Bloom going home to Sweet Apple Acres and helping out Applejack. Do either of them have guest rooms at the other's, like Sweetie when she stays at Carousel Boutique? Regardless of all that, they really have formed some sisterly bond since that camping trip.Think Scootaloo still thanks Luna for that?
>>25971302
Previous thread.
Season 5 episode links
http://pastebin.com/4teHjCbz
OH SNAP MLPG, IT'S TIME TO DRAW!
To kick off the new year, let’s have some fun and draw the intro to the show that’s keeping us on this wild ride: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic! We are looking for some good fashioned QUALITY here so, regardless of your tools or skill level, feel free to join! For examples of what we’re going for, please see the links below:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ZZd10L68_0
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2VT8Xp1RgbY
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oyoW1W5HUnw
Submission guidelines and other information can be found here: http://mlpg.co/art/res/15565.html
AAAAAHHH
>>25976665
real ponies!
>"Anon I'm getting tired of hearing you brag about PC master race."
>"Anon I'm getting tired of listening to your video game music."
>"Anon I'm getting damn tired of you labeling me a furfag, a redditor, underage, /trash/men, newfag, casual, /v/irgin, and especially a tumblr just because YOU don't like it."
>"Anon all I want to do is play Animal Crossing on the DS."
>>25972855
Well, alright. Go play it.
>>25972855
Oh fuck off, it's just bants.
>>25972855
sure, let's boot up the emulator.
>"Hey Anon, you want to lick my asshole?"
>>25972379
No this is Patrick.
Dad pls get off /mlp/
>>25972379
"why would you ask such a thing?"
>Anon is continually asked to eat ass, not knowing it's a common greeting ritual
>I am Horse.
>>25970835
no you are piggy
>>25970835
No....
You are cat.
>>25970835
I am Groot.
Your last digits decide your method of employment in Equestria, because Celestia disapproves of you being a freeloader.
1: Apple farmer
2: Rock farmer
3: Bakery worker
4: Fashion designer
5: Librarian's assistant
6: Canterlot Castle janitor
7: Crystal Empire Castle janitor
8: Royal guard (basic level)
9: Veterinarian
0: Party planner
Dubs 0-2: Luna's bodyguard
Dubs 3-5: Celestia's bodyguard
Dubs 6-8: Twilight's bodyguard
Dubs 9: Shared concubine of all three.
Trips 0-5: Owner and most popular member of an escort service operating in every city across Equestria.
Trips 6-9: Prince of Equestria through marriage to any of the Princesses.
Anything above trips and you have become the new deity of Equestria, replacing Celestia as a household name and ruling with impunity.
>>25962260
Sure, I'll roll.
>>25962260
Well, here goes nothin'.
>>25962260
Here goes
Somewhere, in forsaken waters, dwells the Winded Archipelago
Apparently cut from the rest of the world since ancient time by the power of Abyss, Gem Stone, who came to explore it with her father and a sailor, is now trapped here after a strange accident
The friendly folks of the island of Marack, were she was found unconscious, took care of her and were willing to help her in her trouble
However, after a terrible demonstration from the Lord of these Lands, Gem is left alone with her new friend Alga on this island
They get to the island of Coto by their own means, where Gem reunite with her father
He’s accompanied by a Pegasus named Spume who leads a resistance to throw down the tyrants of the Archipelago
She brings Gem and Alga to their base of operation located in a cave hidden among lonely reefs
They search a way to escape the Archipelago, and meet many persons and explore various places along the way
During that time, Asterion, one of the two remaining Wind Lords, is captured while he was trying to infiltrate the resistance
And soon after, it’s time for the resistance to attack the Rostrum and to end the tyranny of the Wind Lords
The attack is a success, and the last Wind Lord is successfully captured
But not everything went well
Abyss, a dark spirit of the depth, aimed at killing the Wind Lords to get freedom from him prison
And when that goal escaped his grasp he decided to use his eldritch magic to merge his spirit with the one of Gem Stone
The result was the two of them becoming a strange hybrid
Everyone is confused and scared by the situation, especially Gem herself, and communication has proved to be hard
But there’s still hope to reverse the spell, and already Gem has found a way to reach her friends
She has to find a suitable ending for both the pony and the spirit inside her
Previously: http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/archipelago
>You wince, this pony is going to lose his leg despite all your efforts
>That’s how it is, huh?
>…
>No
>There’s no way you’re going to accept this
>There must be something you can do!
>You push the doctor pony aside and head for the injured farmer
>He and his assistant do try to stop you, but a gentle yet firm hoof of you is enough to keep them away
>They definitely give up only when they see your hooves morph around the crushed leg of the victim
>Expulsing the bandages, you come in contact with blood and raw flesh again, and start to heal it
>You act on impulse, thought, unsure about what’s going to come you of it
>All know is that you’re focussing your energy on the broken limb, and do you best to give it a functioning form again
>And there’s… something happening you think
>you feel the limb in your arms change, bend in a new form, which you can’t recognize yet
>The spirit of the pony is troubled by the influx of magic in his body, and he’s moaning anew in his half comatose state
>After some time, you’ve lost count of it a little, you feel like the transfer is stopping
>Mechanically, you withdraw yourself from the injured and uncover his limb for everyone’s eyes to see
>To the amazement of everyone, the pony has a brand new leg, which doesn’t display any fishy feature as you feared
>The only difference is that the skin is furless where the limb has been repaired, and the skin shows light blue spots
>You stand up and slowly back away, allowing the professionals to see what you have done
>Somewhat you’re feeling a little tired
>They poke around, feel and inspect the new appendage in every way possible
>And after a minute they have to admit, completely dumbstruck, that apart from its colour the limb is fully regenerated
>They ask you, bewildered, who you are and how did you do that
>What do?
>>25957559
Answer with dry amusement. Who are we...? That's a hard question. So far we've been identifying ourselves as Gem, Gem Stone.
Lay down for a moment since we're tired.
>>25957637
>The face of amazement of mortals in front of you will never get old
>With a childish smile, you tell him these are quite hard questions, even for you
>You simply tell them you’ve gone by Gem Stone so far
>The three ponies exchange a puzzled look at your answer while you lay down a little, you had almost forgotten how tiredness felt
>But it appears they aren’t going to get off your back with so little
>While his two assistants carry the farmer home, Quick Band as he introduces himself, comes back to you
>He says he won’t leave before you’ve told him something more substantial, at enough to make sure there won’t be anything for the farmer to worry about
>There’s no fear in his eyes but still he sounds very polite, cautious even
>As if he was starting to understand who he was talking to
>And as a civilised pony, he soon offers to discuss about it around a warm drink if you’d like
>Your father looks very nervous right now, you wonder why, yet he doesn’t say anything
>What do?
Previous thread:
>>25833157
Pineapple Archive:
http://anonpone.pineapplecomputing.com/meme/
>Whelp time for bed. After all, you have manager things to do in the morning
>Trotting around you switch off the lamp and quickly throw yourself on the couch with a satisfied sigh, laying there a moment to savor the comfy feeling
>Ew, it’s a little damp over here. Must have dripped some mango juice on it
>Scooting away from the small wet spot you wriggle under the blankets like a slug, your smiling face popping out from under them after some rustling
>Now, it is time
>Time to become the Garrito
>Grabbing the blankets around you you quickly spin over and over again like an alligator feeding, wrapping the blankets increasingly tighter around your body
>Soon you are completely smothered, only your adorable little muzzle poking out from your new cocoon
>Struggling around a little you can only succeed in wriggling around like a paralyzed worm on the couch, your hooves tightly secured beside your body
>Perfect. This will surely stop bat Gar from escaping and causing amuck tonight
>When your ravenous alternate form emerges, it will be quite surprised when it is not able to reap the pour souls of mangoes, as it will be a motionless little battrito
>Gar you are one smart pony
>Failing to pat yourself on the back you just opt for closing your eyes, your breathing slowing
>Sleepovers sure are fun
>…
>”Where is he?!”
“Oh god what?”
>The world is a blur as you’re mercilessly shaken back and form, a pair of hooves gripping you by the shoulders
>”Don’t play dumb with me, you know what I want!”
>As you continue to be shaken you can just barely make out the face of one angry blue unicorn
“R-raven?”
>She halts her assault, furious face now glaring at you
>”Where’s you little bat friend hm? I can’t keep waiting around, you know how long it’s been since I’ve felt the touch of a stallion? WELL DO YOU?”
>Her ember eyes glow as her teeth grit, looking like she’s about to go off
>>25895528
He's presumably at home.
I thought you've been talking to him this whole time? You can't go into his dreams when he sleeps?
I have his number and can just call him tomorrow to ask when the best time for a date would be.
we have her phone number right?
>>25895528
Well no, not really.
I haven't spoken to Hype in the last two days, but frankly I thought we had more time than this. I can get him to call you, he's probably just nervous. When did you want to do this thing?
