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(M tf Pegasus Pony)

Kenny was walking home one late night... er, morning I guess technically; though the sun has not come up yet. He works at the local market during the late shift, so he gets to work just after dinner and works late into the following morning. He is going to sleep by the time the sun arrives.

On this night in particular he was both happy and a little sad at the same time. One of the morning shift clods put a giant box on the top shelf which... is just, a dumb thing to do. When they tried getting it down to fix it, it of course slid off and almost crushed Kenny. But didn't. He dodged it- he is pretty fast on his feet. So he was glad he miraculously got out of that unscathed but... this is far from the first time. Accidents seem to be attracted to him. And then he ends up having to help everyone clean up the aftermath. Well- he doesn't technically have to, but he is a nice person so... morally he must.

There is almost no traffic on the street at this hour since 99% of people are asleep. It was because of that, and because he was still full of energy from his adrenaline high from almost being crushed to death that he noticed a tattoo parlor not that far from his apartment building. The lights were on- the parlor is OPEN. At 4am? Why? Was this parlor always here? He supposes he does not generally look around that much- it wouldn't surprise him at all if the place had always been here and he just never noticed. The name of the shop is Cutie Marker... hasn't he heard that somewhere before? It sounds familiar.

Of course the small parking lot for the building is empty. Who the hell would get a tattoo before the sun is even up? Two of the four walls of the main area are glass, but absolutely smothered in a thousand different posters and sketches of potential tattoo designs. Movie posters, games, adds from magazines- all with unique designs that could inspire tattoos. Kenny wandered up to the building and found one of the few gaps in the posters where you could actually see into the shop, just looking to see if anyone is even around. Maybe the shop is actually closed and the person who shut it down for the night forgot the lights on?

Kenny almost has a heart attack when a woman's face appears immediately in front of his- looking out the same gap he is looking in from!

"AH!"

"AH! A customer!" The voice came from behind him?!

Kenny spun on his heels- she is behind him already?! How?! "When did you-?"

"Come, come!" She took him by the shoulders and lead him to the door- which was still open and only starting to swing closed again from the impossible speed at which she exited the shop and got behind him somehow.

The woman is beautiful, so that distracted him a bit from the oddity of the situation. Wearing blown out black jeans with a chain as a belt. A sleeveless magenta crop-top and a simple earring in either ear. Her breasts look to be D cups at least and her form-fit top traces their curvature perfectly, not even hiding the shape of her perky nipples. For someone who works in a tattoo parlor, she is oddly devoid of tattoos. Her hair is raven black but has a pale peach streak dyed in it and its tied back in a ponytail. Her nails are all painted charcoal grey.

Kenny is a bit alarmed by the gargantuan vats of different colored inks with pipes and valves connecting them on the walls and roof on one side of the room, looking like some sort of cartoony contraption. The chairs reminded him of a hair salon, except for the mechanical arms dangling needles from the roof, connecting the needle by plastic pipes back to the ink vats.

"Uh, I actually wasn't really thinking of getting a tattoo, I was ju-"

"Really? You looked at a tattoo parlor and didn't think about tattoos?"

He lowered his brows. "I mean, I thought about tattoos but not that I would want o-"

"GREAT!" She let go of him so abruptly she spun him around as she leaped back and grabbed a remote off a table to click on a TV screen over one of the chairs, motioning for him to sit in it. "Because we actually have a GREAT deal on today- buy one tattoo for the price of two and get the second tattoo for FREE!"

He blinked in confusion for a moment. "Wait, that doesn't-"

Before he could speak up she jumped up onto one of the small tables, twirling around with a bit smile on her face, and hummed a note along with a musical tune playing on the TV she turned on. She grabbed her blown out left pant leg and lifted it slowly, showing at first bare skin but then a tight-knit collection of tattoos covering her entire upper left thigh through the hole in the leg!

"With needle's kiss on skin so bare~

A canvas blooms! A tale to share!"

Kenny ducked, startled as she leaps from the table over him and lands by the ink vats.

"From vibrant hues- deep ocean blues

To fiery reds that spark anew;

Each drop holds memories of loves, and fight

Transforming flesh into something bright!"

She darted up to the still stunned Kenny, pressing her face to his and whispering.

"Ink whispers secrets, a language unique!

Adorning the body; its beauty we seek!"

She shoved him back playfully, but caused him to trip and fall into the open chair she motioned to before as she raises her voice again with a big smile.

"So wear your canvas, let your spirit sing!!

Life is a journey, and ink is its wing!

In every swirl, in every link,

We find our stories... in tattoo ink!" She playfully winked at him.

She plopped onto the stool beside his chair and immediately grasped the needle.

Kenny wasn't sure if he should say anything- not entirely sure she was done, but noticed the music on the TV ended too. She must have seen the video MANY times over because her improvised song synchronized with the music on the TV perfectly.

"Wuh- uh... that was... cool, but I don't know. I am not really meticulous about my look, you know? Haha. I wouldn't know what I would even get."

"Hmmm, well, have you ever faced danger?"

"Eh. I guess sort of- accidents find their way to me a lot. Starting to think I am cursed."

"Oh? But you've no scars."

"No, I am good at evading danger."

"So you aren't actually unlucky. Luck TRIES to bring you down, but you continually rise up. Sounds like something to commemorate with a tattoo to me~! How about... a lightning bolt rising from inside a twister!"

He smiled and half-nodded. It sounded cool. After being almost killed so many times by accidents only to survive and be the one to clean it up and make things right again? Yea! That IS something he should be proud of, something he should wear. What the hell- why not?

"You know what... sure. You are a very convincing woman."

"Hmmm~ thanks. Name is Perma, I will be your artist this evening. Just get comfortable and I will fix you up." He rolled up his sleeve but she looked a bit surprised and poked his leg instead. "Oh- you should get your first ink here. On your flank- er... thigh, where I put all mine. Putting it somewhere so easily noticed all the time might make things harder for you- future job interviews and such. On your thigh it is somewhere noticeable but not somewhere someone could see without you actively showing them, y'know?" Her voice is very deep, womanly, and melodic.

"Mmm, good point. Alright."

He wasn't too keen on taking his pants off to let her at his thigh but he supposed it was fine. Kenny just really hoped he did not get an accidental boner- Perma is very good looking, and if his pants are down; all he has is underwear between her and his dick and a few inches from his dick to her hand as she works. She rubbed his skin down on the area she was going to get to work on.

"Y'know, a mark like this is a sign of cloud-chasing duties in some places." She pointed with a narrow finger up at the TV mounted to the roof.

Kenny just smiles and nods. "Yea... I am... somewhat familiar. Odd thing to play in a tattoo parlor... a lot of your patrons bronies?" The TV was displaying what at first looked like an episode of My Little Pony.

She chuckled, shaking her head. "Not when they enter, but more when they leave~." She started to stencil on the design. "Sure it won't stimulate your mind with intricate plots or character development, but, it's wholesome and entertaining. Most of all- it is happy. All those accidents that seem to follow you? They don't happen in that world. In that world there is magic, people can fly! For a short while you can just smile and not need to think about anything. And that, I think, is what makes it so golden."

The TV is an old CRT with a built-in VHS, which is what is playing the episode from. As Kenny watches it silently, he finds himself absorbed into it. He was so focused on the TV he did not even feel the needle as Perma began work. Kenny had seen the first few seasons of My Little Pony but... this wasn't any of those. Was this a season he did not watch, or was this actually MLP in the first place? Because he also did not recognize any of the characters.

What really furrowed his brows in confusion was the figure of some of these pony. A small pony mare with a giant wobbling butt, an average build mare with huge udders... these designs would absolutely not be allowed on the actual show. But like... they were not doing anything particularly lewd, it still played out like a normal episode of MLP would. It was also drawn and animated in a style completely identical to the actual show.

Fan designs then? A very high-effort fan creation then- not only copied to an archaic physical medium but done with a level of quality that rivaled the source material. Kenny is also not sure where the speakers even are- because rather than the sound coming from the TV it sounds like it is coming from all around them. Surround sound system, hooked up to an ancient CRT TV in a parlor? That is an unusual blend of tech. If she could afford a sound system that good you'd think she would buy a better TV.

The camera angle used in the show was always close to the ground, almost as if it were meant to be a POV of another character following them around, so Kenny found himself imagining himself there. Like the camera was the perspective of his own eyes.

The TV flickered and all the lights in the shop flickered as well as the VHS tape stopped playing. "Ooop- all done!"

Kenny looked at Perma a bit confused. "Wait, that was the end of the episode? No credits? It just abruptly cuts?"

She glanced at the TV confused and then back to him. "Oh- yea, weird huh? But also- I meant your ink. You are good to go!"

It had a soft cloth bandage over it- she told him he should avoid direct sunlight on it for a while but other than that; he is good to go. It was not even that expensive, so Kenny ended up returning home with a smile. The next day went the same as usual. No one else knew he had a cutie mark tattoo but Kenny did, and he was happy knowing it was there. It did feel a bit odd though. It is supposed to be tender for a while after, but it was not sore it kind of felt... oddly pleasurable?

Late in the evening he was scanning groceries for some older man who was looking at him weird the whole time. Kenny tried to just ignore the glare, but as he is finishing- he realizes his fingers had been together the entire time. He had his fingers and thumb held together the entire time and was basically just scooping the groceries across the scanner. Why was he doing it like that?! It wasn't even a conscious thing! Well... that explains why the man was looking at him weird. It sort of happened again just before he was clocking out for the day- he bowed forward like he was going to get down on the floor, but he meant to go walk to the back, so why was he trying to get down on all fours in the first place? It was just a brief lapse in his thoughts but it was really weird.

He returned to his apartment for the night early in the morning- noticing the tattoo parlor was closed today, even though it was open at this hour yesterday. Weird. He heard thunder when he left for work so he hustled home the whole way. By the time he got to his building he could already hear the rain coming down but still somehow managed to get inside before a single drop hit him. Had Kenny actually looked up at the sky he would have seen the perfectly straight line cut through the clouds directly over the path he took to get home. It rained AROUND him- the clouds themselves got out of his way, preventing him from getting wet.

He flopped on his couch, not wanting to go to sleep quite yet even though he was physically quite tired. He flicked the TV on as the only light source currently in his apartment. He just haphazardly flipped channels; fully expecting there to be nothing on at this hour anyway. He immediately stopped when Kenny landed on the same show Perma had playing at the tattoo parlor! Wait, they air this on actual TV? Isn't that a copyright issue with Hasbro? It is so early in the day almost no one is watching TV so programming can get kind of crazy at this hour. No kids are going to be up and flipping channels to see this anyway.

This episode followed a beautiful earth pony with ridiculously long hair... but what caught Kenny's attention is the pair of udders between her legs that would absolutely never be seen on the actual show. Whenever she walks her inner thighs brush the udders and make them wobble. She has the short but very wide teats of most equine. Her pelt is a dark but diffused brown and her mane and tail a dark cyan- though her udder is a shiny black.

Kenny rest a hand on his crotch, groaning as his penis slowly engorges. It felt a bit odd to try and wank to a show he only found out existed a day ago- but the characters started to talk about estrus and complaining of a lack of stallions in Equestria and Kenny though, eh, might as well. His dick was resting in the cleft of his balls so when it started to erect it got caught against the front of his pants uncomfortably. He unzipped his pants slowly and his dick yanked the zipper the rest of the way open! It was pushed against the front of his pants so tightly it forced its own way out as soon as he started to open it! The force of his underpants getting bulged out the opening yanked hard enough on his pants to even pop the button open! Damn- Kenny cannot even remember having an erection this insistent.

He pulled his underwear down and his dick immediately popped out, flopping up and down a moment from the force it was released at. Wait a minute... it's... not fully hard? It is the size of his erection but it still somewhat floppy?! Now released from its prison he watches in awe as his dick becomes more erect that it's supposed to be able to. When it is fully hard it is at the very least a full inch longer and even a bit thicker than it usually gets. The veins especially toward the base of the shaft are bloated huge, making his cock look almost angry, aggressive.

He tenderly gripped the shaft, feeling the fat veins shift and squish under his grip. It felt really sensitive, even slowly stroking felt so good it makes him shudder. He smiled at the two pony mare telling him what a hung stud he is, but then he furrowed his brow and looked back at the TV screen as the two looked at one another quickly, pretending to not have been looking at Kenny. Kenny completely missed the cartoon squirrel appear out of thin air, running along the back of his couch and then vanishing again once it got to the other side.

Kenny actually struggled to NOT pleasure himself too much. It was so amazing feeling and being so big compared to normal that his dick was burbling up pre like a broken faucet and he had to consciously try not to cum almost immediately. When he worked up his speed a bit though, he noticed his balls bobbing was tugging a bit more on his crotch. And he could see them bob up past his shaft, they must be a bit bigger now too. Coloration seemed to bleach out of his pubic hair, turning them slowly white from the roots up. He groaned loudly and arched his back, lifting his hips from the couch from the pleasure!

The veins in his shaft squirmed as his pleasure spiked to orgasmic but held for several seconds before anything actually happened. The skin of his cock darkened a shade and he felt dizzy as a rush of blood slammed into his crotch, trying to fill his cock with more than it should be able to hold! The skin pulled so tight it looked shiny as the pours were pulled flat. His dick got slightly thicker again, and stretched ANOTHER inch longer before his glans flared unusually large and he erupted cum!

He was far too absorbed in his orgasm to notice the TV flicker wildly as he came and the show abruptly cut off as a result. His dick was so fat it felt like he was holding a throbbing, hot can of beer in his hand. His orgasm lasted as long as it usually does once he started firing, but each rope of cum was thicker and longer held- resulting in quite a large mess to clean up afterwards.

Kenny just gawked at the pool of cum as he caught his breath in the aftermath. What on earth was THAT? How the heck does his cock just GROW? He looked at his groin but seen his dick softening like normal. Like- exactly like normal. It returned to the size it's always been. His pubes were not discolored, and his skin tone unchanged on his junk. His dick is only bigger when it's erect? Wall damn, that is a borderline superpower.

You bet he got to sleep very easily after that, and was treated to a night of wild dreams. The next day he felt a bit off though. He rubbed the cutie mark and it felt kind of good. He also felt an odd twitching in the muscles of his lower back- cupping a hand on his tail bone causes it to stop for a while- no idea what that is about.

When he went to work it was business as usual though, at least up till his lunch break- which for him is 11pm. He was ringing up someone just before he went on his break and seen Perma across the way, going to a different teller but waving to Kenny. When he looked at her she turned around while playfully sticking her tongue out and pulled her pants down far enough to show him the cutie mark she gave him the other day on HER ass! She added it to the collection! Her left butt cheek and half her left thigh all the way around is a collection of cutie marks- she is slowly collecting them into a full sleeve tattoo to consume her entire leg.

She darted off to get rung up at a different teller but the bulge in Kenny's pants woke up from looking at that. Both the fact he shares ink with a hot woman, but also she just flashed him her ass in the middle of a supermarket. He glanced at the money the stern looking woman handed him for her groceries and turned to the till to but then paused and furrowed his brows.

Wait, did she just give him fake money? A big B on one side of these coins, but they are real coins. Are they, like, tokens for an arcade? He squinted at the tiny text on the coins as he turned them in his hands and realized he was holding a handful of Bits... the national currency in Equestira.

"Uh... ma'am, where did you get these coins?"

She shrugged, impatient with his delay. "I don't know, one of the other stores I visited recently, why? What is the holdup?"

"Well, I mean these... oh." He looked back at the bits to see a handful of change and three bills stacked in his palm.

Wait, was he seeing things? There are no bits in his hand, but there was a second ago. He is flustered from seeing Perma a second ago... he must have imagined it. On his lunch break he wandered toward the break room as usual but then diverted to the employee bathroom. His pants are still bulging in the front thanks to Perma wagging her tushy. Was last night a one-off thing, or will his dick enlarge if he touches it again?

He plops down on the toilet with the lid down and flops his dick and balls out. They sure seem bigger than normal. He slowly grabbed it and squeezed the malleable flesh, and his eyes went wide as he felt it bulge out against his grip! A wave of dizziness as his genitals take a deep gulp of blood out of him and swell fast! Bigger not just longer- just like last night! His glans swell so large they give a bit of a wobble to his dick even when it's fully hard because the weight on the end.

He stares blankly past his cock, through the floor as he imagines the large titted mare from the other night. His foreskin oddly starts to thicken, making his cock almost feel like it is softening without actually softening. The skin tone darkens again, taking a slight grey hue to it. He feels so pent up even though he just jerked off last night! Pre starts burbling out aggressively! His foreskin swells even thicker then his shaft gets fatter! His hand is starting to cramp- his cock is getting too fat to fit in his hand!

An itchy pressure, feels like someone peeling tape off his skin at the base of his foreskin- and suddenly the inner shaft grows longer, peeling new flesh away from the inside of the dense foreskin!! That definitely isn't normal, but the itchy pressure brings a sharp electrical pleasure which makes him shudder and his breathy moan unintentionally sounds like a horse whickering. Then his skin yanks tight as if having run out of room, his cock shaft starts to bend upward in an arch from the internal pressure! His pubes start to turn white again and then his vision turns while instead!

His mind is blanked by the pillar of hot, heavy goo that fires into the inside of the bathroom stall door hard enough to splash out to the sides! The ropes of cum hit the door with so much force they create a dull thudding sound on impact, then a quiet splash as they fall to the floor! One, three, seven, ten streams! His cock drooled a bit more lazily after, but not enough to project out off the cock.

Kenny gawked at the pool of cum he had to clean up this time... even more than last time. His dick's coloration was softening again though, and its size regressing. So... it still returns to normal. He is only huge and oddly proportioned when he is fapping? He would be considerably more worried about it if it was permanent. While he was catching his breath he felt a prickly feeling up his neck, and he imagined a mane in his head- but when he clapped a hand on his neck he did not feel anything, and the sensation went away immediately. Just imagining it?

He is starting to think Perma used some questionable material in the tattoo ink. Which is definitely a possibility- you'd be surprised how loose the rules are on what you can use to make the ink. He is absentminded and keeps imaging things. Kenny supposed he could just chalk it up to a lot happening. Finding out about that odd MLP lookalike show, getting a tattoo, getting flirty with the artist, his dick getting an upgrade out of the blue while he is also trying to keep his usual life going at a steady pace. Heck he came so much he was woozy when he returned to his station after his lunch break.

When he returned home that night he was eager to relax and try and clear his head. He was trying to think of too many things at once, which just results in him spacing out and not really resolving any of those thoughts.

Kenny walked to his building but then paused before going up the front steps to the lobby. He looked down the road and seen the trees in the distance. They look... familiar. But he has never actually gone to that park before.

Kenny wandered over to it slowly, and had to squint to see very far in the dark- the only parts illuminated were the lamp posts along the trails. There is an odd shimmer of color that passes over everything in front of him like a shockwave! As it passes over; all the colors become super vibrant and oversaturated for a moment, looking almost like a cartoon. In that pulse of color- he immediately recognized the area. The show. The forest and road in the show look almost exactly like the woods and trail in this park. Was the animator of the show a local person? Or was it just a really big coincidence?

Kenny seen the sky start to lighten as dawn shows the first hints of an impending arrival. That must have been what caused the shimmer he seen. He wandered the trail deeper into the park toward the wooded area out of curiosity. It isn't like there are any major landmarks, so it's possible it's just a coincidence, but the tree line, where the path curves... it's pretty exact.

Kenny groaned and bows forward a bit, placing a hand on his crotch and pausing a moment. His penis is waking up, for seemingly no reason? It doesn't feel like he has an erection but the skin keeps shifting against the inside of his clothes and is bulging out. Is... his cock growing, without becoming erect in the first place? Uh oh- the whole reason he wasn't worried about it before is that he was able to seemingly control it. If it starts to grow out of the blue for no reason; it becomes a problem. He eventually came to a house in the woods. Wooden, but not a cabin- it's a pretty nice semi-modern looking home and an odd sight given he is in the woods of a public park. At this point he was more than a little distracted by his junk blowing up though.

Kenny shuffles his feet, groaning at his package straining his pants and it's not even hard. He glanced into the windows of the home but the lights were off, no one seems to be home. And he doesn't know who would live in a park in the first place. There is a tiny lake nearby as well. He went to turn around and head back home to tend to his poor mutated genitals but the moment he turned around his heart jumped.

"AAh, w-WHAT?! Where is.... everything?!"

The trail is exactly the same- however where the woods end and the park begins is no longer there. The woods just keep going... he isn't in the woods, he is in an actual forest. He heard the water ripple suddenly behind him and slowly turned back to look at the little lake. A dark figure slowly started to rise out of the water!! Kenny's eyes went wide and he froze in fear- somehow hoping whatever this creature is cannot see him if he doesn't move. Long dark cyan hair hung heavily off half her face, shrouding the other half in shadow and veining out in the water around her as she slowly loomed closer to Kenny. Her one visible eye is such a pale hue of pink that it looks like it is glowing against the darker colors of her body. She slowly rises higher as she pulls herself onto the beach stepping up to Kenny. Her brown pelt glistening in the water and her... huge tits shimmering with the cool water beading on their surface? Wait, this isn't a soul-hungry kelpie or some sort of monster... THIS IS THE PONY.

The huge uddered pony mare from the show!! She is here- she is... not animated, she is an actual flesh and blood mare. But... still a pony, and proportioned really weirdly- like, she might not be animated but she still has the same shape she does when she is animated. Her udder segments are each a bit larger than a rounded football... which doesn't sound huge but for an equine- that is exceptionally large. The light glistening off their wet surface highlights the crinkles of flesh around the base of her teats where they bend. Her muzzle is very short, which gives her a brow and forward set eyes unlike any real-world equine. Though her body is entirely equine in shape- it's slightly disproportional to the size of her legs.

Unique only to her is her dark cyan tail and mane are so exceptionally long they trail on the ground at least two or three feet behind her, and since she is sopping wet- it hangs heavily. Just like in the show; her udders almost never stop moving, because she cannot move her back legs at all without brushing the sides of the udders. Her face is the same level as his- so she is actually slightly bigger than Kenny, because she is on all fours- he is not. It is absolutely surreal to see the light glistening off the water-matted fur in the morning sun on a creature he has only ever seen as a solid-colored cartoon character.

"W-what are... how are you-?" He winced, feeling an odd tingle in his tailbone and bowing forward a bit because of it. "Aaargh! W-what on earth is happening!?!"

She pushed the top of her head into his chest and nudged him back. "Can you not?"

"W-what?"

"Be so loud."

He furrowed his brow but then wobbled in place and looked shocked as a tail started to grow from his rump!! Hairs were already sprouting from it when it had only just started to grow- as the hairs would grow many times longer than the tail itself ever will. It bulged against the back of his pants and then made an uncomfortable prickling feeling as the hairs were forced to bend against their cloth prison! He started to unintentionally tickle his own taint as it was forced to fill his already bulged underpants!

"Ah-ah I keep changing! Sorry for being loud- but I kinda have bigger problems right now! How can you expect me to be QUIET?!"

"Have you tried not opening your mouth?" There was an odd musical jingle when she spoke... he could not tell from what direction it came from.

"But, the trail doesn't go back, I have no idea ho-OWW!" She put a hoof on his chest and just shoved him over to the ground- she is many times stronger than he is.

"Shhh."

"But-"

She put a hoof on his face, over his mouth and a musical tune started to play in the background. "Whispers carry wisdom's sound.

In silence; deeper thoughts are found."

"B-but-" She started to walk over top of him!

"A moment's peace can clear the mind,

With quietude; new truths we find."

"b-mph!" He tried to sit up and speak just as she walked far enough over him that her udder *plapped* softly against his face- muffling his voice with its wet, smooth surface against his lips.

"So hush your chatter, let calm prevail.

In stillness lies a stronger tale." She dragged her tits up his face and across his head before leaping up onto her front legs only, spinning and landing facing him again now on solid land.

"When voices clash, and tempers flare

A gentle pause shows that we care.

For listening well is an art refined,

In quietness, respects designed."

The music ended with an upbeat hook as she nodded to herself. Both the pony and Kenny just stared at each other for several moments in silence before she violently started shaking- discharging all the water from her like a dog! She whips her head back and the hair of her exceedingly long mane weaves itself mid-flight, twisting into a tight braid as she whips it around herself, wearing the braid now like a necklace. She left her tail to hang behind her limp, though dry again. A few drops of water remained beaded on the surface of her glistening ebon udder.

She casually started to walk back to the house- which is apparently hers, her hooves softly clopping against the compacted stone pebble trail. Kenny didn't know what else to do, so he blindly followed her. He grunt after a few steps and reached into his pants, pulling the tail free. Yup... that is a horse tail. Or... a pony tail? It seems to have grown out an unnatural color which layers itself- the mid-tone actually almost matches the pony mare's own hair color. The top of the tail is dark blue but then fades quickly to a blue-green, and then it is green at the bottom. It must be a pony tail- actual equine don't have hair color like that.

The mare's cutie mark is two tea-cup shaped flowers facing one another, making a vague heart-shape with both flowers and their stems together.

Kenny followed her as she opened the door and went inside her house and spoke with a lowered voice so he did not irritate her. "I am turning into a pony! What am I supposed to do, how did I get here?! How do I get back??"

She shrugged.

"Wh- that's it?! You don't know? Okay, well who are you at least, surely you know that?"

"My name is Pistil."

He glanced at her cutie mark a bit confused. "Uh, because you like to 'go off'? Heh, pew pew..?"

"...Pistil, not pistol."

"What is a..?" She smirks, leaning close and whispering in his ear. "OH. Wow, okay."

Pistil is the sexual organ of a female flower- thus her cutie mark that depicts pollination. Pistil grew this forest herself, or her ancestors did- she kept it going. She hates the noise and ruckus of the big cities so she hides herself away in the quiet wilderness with the plants- because the plants never talk back.

She nudged him again making him blush, holding the top of her head against his torso her nostrils flared and she breathed deeply from his scent. "You don't seem like a pony to me?"

He turned to point at his tail, but she grabbed the edge of his pants with her teeth and swiftly yanked them down! Kenny scrambled to cover his junk but underestimated their size, his pubes are also pure white now, making him pause to examine his own changed genitals. Now that he was exposed in front of a mare, his dick actually started to become erect, causing it to grow again from stiffness this time, toward its peak size from last time already.

Pistil hummed a suppressed chuckle and put her nose between his legs and lifted her face to pick his balls up on her short muzzle. "Well, I know how to deal with this problem specifically."

"W-w-what, right here- now-? We just met!"

"Here in Equestria, everyone generally likes to help everyone else. Besides... there is a scarcity of stallions in the kingdom and a girl gets lonesome in the middle of the woods."

She lifted her head even further, causing him to stumble onto her soft shag carpet! Pistil walked over him again, pushing his chest back down to the floor with a front hoof when he tried to sit back up, then she sat on his crotch! He could feel her fat, black labia pressed onto the top of his shaft wedged between her butt cheeks. She just smiled at him- her eyes half-lidded. It is not so much that she enjoys teasing, its more... she is too lazy to go into this aggressively. Pistil is very low-energy.

She just made little micro-thrusts, rubbing her pussy on his shaft, making it throb powerfully. Every little movement she made though also jiggled her tits. Her ebon udders sat heavily on his midriff- the highly elastic, taut flesh causes them to jostle around easily because they immediately spring back into place. Kenny places a hand on either side of her udder and runs his hand up the hot, smooth skin. She lets out a jet of hot air from her nostrils in approval.

He grips the teats with just his index and thumb and tugs them forward, stretching them a surprising distance before the skin tension pulls back. He pulled the two apart, tugging the skin between the two segments before drawing them back. His arousal was so high he was dizzy, his vision started to get a bit blurry. The itchy pressure! The peeling feeling on his shaft as new growth yielded to the tension and even more cock stretched out from the dense, dark foreskin! His balls did a hop in his scrotum, patting her butt for a moment before swelling a bit larger! The scrotum darkening a bit further!

Pistil put a hoof on his chest, leaning down and squishing her tits into him to get to his mouth and kiss him. Her pastel pink iris are like gemstones. Her flared nostrils on her tiny muzzle are so cute. Like any equine- her lips are very soft, rubbery, and dexterous, feeling absolutely divine against his own lips. He groans- though it is muffled by her long-held kiss. Kenny's entire body started to grow a bit!!

His muscles throbbed, and then the muscle and bone in his arms and legs started to enlarge, very slowly making them disproportionally large to his body. His abs tightened forcing fattening veins to bulge on the surface, getting more concentrated toward the base of his cock, dragging the darker colored skin further up his body. He did not even notice the fine white hairs growing on his forearms and shins now. His finger and toenails thickened, becoming darker from the added layers of keratin.

Pistil nipped the front of his short but wild hair and rolled backward- yanking him over her! She rolled onto her back and pulled him up onto her at the same time. Oh... of course she wants to be bottom- it's the position with the least effort. Kenny was too horny to worry about his changes right now and immediately lined up his expanded dick with her plush ebon labia. He hesitated only a moment- woozy from bloodloss from his giant dong taking a lot more than it's supposed to. Pistil's neon pink clit popped itself out, parting the dark curtains of her pussy. As soon as Kenny seen the vibrant pink inner folds, he plunged in, flopping forward over her to brace himself.

Pistil let out a happy nicker then a chuckle in her dry womanly voice. Kenny had a hand on the carpet on either side of her midriff while he thrust into her. He held his body just high enough to give her large tits room to shake energetically up and down on her groin! On her back; the udders squish under their own weight to become spherical rather than oblong, and without the skin tension holding them firm while hanging- they NEVER stop moving in this position.

The pleasure rose higher and the corona of his glans inside of her started to stretch wider, pulling farther out from the shaft, deforming the glans a bit. His tail swished behind him wildly- though he was not even consciously controlling it. His body stretched a bit bigger! His clothes were now stretched around him tightly, even though his pants were pulled down. His nostrils started to flare a bit.

Pistil started to shudder and her clit erupted out of her with a burst of hot pussy lube. She braced herself against her own orgasm and surprised Kenny as she heaved herself up! She rocked her weight onto her upper back and picked him up off the floor by her vulva! He fell forward but she raised her front hooves and he grabbed them to catch himself as he kept thrusting into her- only now thrusting straight down because her rump is pointed straight up in the air! Pussy juice bubbled up from her pussy and ran up her crotch and over her udders making them glisten again.

Kenny felt the bristly feeling again- tiny hairs started to sprout on the back of his neck, but then stopped and vanished again as he hit climax! He exploded with even MORE cum than last time, for a full second each he can feel the streams of cum stretch his urethra the entire length of his now huge cock! But this time there was no pool to clean up- her hungry pussy swallowed it all. Her own trailing orgasm caused the inner walls of her pussy to ripple inward, drawing anything inside still further into her body.

Kenny's changes started to revert AS the climaxed, in a wave in toward the base of his cock the changes seemed to collapse back into him regressing him once again to a normal human! The final thing to change back was his dick itself, which like usual only regressed after the fact; as it was returning flaccid.

When she knew he was tapped; Pistil flopped her rump back to the floor, causing him to tumble out of her and roll across the floor till he hit the front wall!

He rubbed the back of his head and glared back at her, about to be mad that she just flung him across the room but then seen her flop onto her side. Pistil curled onto her side, bringing her head back and licking a few beads of salty sweat off the surface of her plump udders and then glancing back at him with bedroom eyes and a satisfied smile.

"You look fine to me, stud."

Kenny grunted. "Oh sure, I look per- oh." He looked himself over and rapidly pat himself down, only just now realizing he reverted fully. "Oh thank God. You actually did cure me."

"S-sure. Cured..."

Kenny shuffled his pants and underwear back into place now that they fit again and ran his fingers through his hair to straighten it a bit. He glanced out the window and groaned as he remembered his other problem though... how does he get home?

"How do I get back to the city from here though?"

Pistil shrugged again, resting her head down on the warm shag carpet. "I don't like cities. The trail out front will take you to the edge of the nearest town where my friend Candy Crane lives."

Kenny sighed. "Well, that is as good of a lead as I am going to find." He zipped his pants up fully but then pat his pockets. "Ah shit, my house keys. I hope I didn't drop them in the lake..."

Pistil nodded toward her rump. "Check the tail."

"W-... inside of your tail?" She nodded.

Her tail is so long that it drags several feet on the ground, which means it is technically possible it got stuck in her tail- she is unintentionally sweeping the ground everywhere she goes. He found something and half-pulled it out, almost about to put it back in since it isn't what he is looking for, but it also shouldn't be in her tail so he pulled it out. He had to alternate hands before pulling the entire vacuum cleaner out of her tail hair. Seven pine cones, an occupied bird's nest, a treasure map, a row of four condoms, the skeletal remains of her enemies, and finally his house keys.

"Told you."

"How the ffff- do you not have any feeling in your tail?!"

"I do in the fleshy part... which is only like, 10% of my tail."

Kenny walked out the front door, taking a breath of the fresh forest air, listening to the birds of early morning chirping away. Pistil is right- silence is golden, and he did need to clear his head. He turned to say goodbye and shut the door behind himself but the house was gone! He frantically looked around but did not see the house or small lake at all- he is back in the wooded area of the park! Was he so tired that he imagined that entire thing up? The sun is up now and usually he is in bed sleeping by then.

Kenny returned home and went to sleep quickly again, having oddly jumbled dreams of ponies and life in general but everything in his dreams were jumbled up. There was ponies in his normal work place and normal people in cartoon villages, people dressed in saddles and reins and ponies in suits and ties. Even his dreams couldn't figure out what was what at this point.

The next day on the way to work he decided to go see Perma at the tattoo parlor, since this all started when he got that cutie mark tattoo. Even today it still occasionally pulses with a dull, radiant pleasure. Every so often he would feel a strange twitch in his body like it was trying to transform- but his mind snapping to attention when he feels it causes it to cancel out.

The tattoo parlor is closed. Really? Early evening and its closed, but it was open at 3am the other day? Kenny scanned the front for the posted hours for the shop but there is none. So he has no idea when it's supposed to be open. Great. She was at the market the other day, maybe he will see her again there.

When he got to work and tossed his lunch in the break room before heading to his post at the till; he felt an odd twitching in the sides of his head. He lifts his head and straightens his body quickly and then as soon as his hair brushes past his ears they flick in automatic response! Pony ears?!

"Another day, another shift, eh, Kenny?"

Kenny quickly cupped his hands over his ears. "Right, yup!"

The other worker narrowed his eyes. "Why are you holding your ears?"

"Warm them up from coming inside."

"... it is like 27C my dude."

"I have poor circulation."

"...okay, sure."

As soon as the other worker left Kenny ran to the breakroom drawer and pulled out a spoon to look at his reflection in it. Nope- ears look perfectly normal. So wait, did they change and then immediately change back, or was he imagining that they changed in the first place?? He still doesn't know if he is dealing with some sort of fairy tale magic or something in the ink Perma used is giving him brain damage.

A while later at the till he felt a bit cramping in his feet- the soles of his feet were feeling stressed... maybe he needed some extra arch support? He rolled his weight to the front of his feet as he was ringing someone up and stopped abruptly, frozen in surprise when he felt a surge fire down his leg! It was like a ripple of pressure, but rather than on his leg it was from IN his leg. His middle toes alone expanded in size tremendously, stretching his shoes out from the inside. The toenail on that one digit became huge and blocky, turning dark from the multiple layers of keratin.

He resumed ringing them up, hoping no one else will notice. When he thinks about it and how he doesn't want it to keep changing, it stops changing. But the moment he tries to do something else and his mind shifts to that task- they slowly resume changing. So every time he needs to tend to another customer his feet deform worse.

He fumbled a protein drink into the air! "AH!" The sound of shredding fabric could be heard as the toes of his shoes burst open suddenly and the tiny hoof ripped out the front! The middle toe alone is evolving into an equine digit but that makes it longer than the entire rest of the foot- by a lot. His ankle is still stuck in the shoe even if he isn't putting weight on it, causing it to be trapped till the pressure just ruptured the shoes entirely- ripping the body off the rubber bottoms to let the hooves out. His hooves clicked on the floor past his shoes, but have no traction on tile floor causing him to stumble back and catch his butt on the other side of the register booth.

He fumbled the drink three more times as it fell before getting a firm grip on it again. The customer was just looking at him a bit worried and really confused- because the customer couldn't see his feet to know why he just suddenly tripped for seemingly no reason.

"Uh, heh... I uh, was just surprised at how low the price on these protein shakes are! These prices will sweep you off your feet, heh, eh."

"Y-yea... well I already bought it, so. Yea."

The next customer narrowed his eyes as he noticed Kenny slowly rising up higher as his cannon bones started to form as the middle toe became so large it started to absorb the other bones! Shortly after that customer he needed to get a new bundle of bags for the next customers because the ones he had set out to use are almost out. Problem is- they are stored under the counter, and thanks to his evolving cannon bones he is now unusually tall. In order to reach them he would have to bow reaaaallly low, and his hooves have no traction on the floor.

He jammed one mini hoof against either side of his booth to brace himself so they can't just slip out from under him, then groaned as he crouched down. An actual pony has a really short shin bone- but he hasn't transformed that badly, which means his legs are too long for EITHER species. His hips jar abruptly and he is shocked stiff a moment, afraid he just blew out a joint on accident. It didn't hurt though... but it was definitely his bones shifting. He looked down and realized his hips just abruptly got wider! His back feels like it shifted a bit too? Well, in any case- it made it easier to reach the bags and he scooped them up easily now. Then stopped halfway up to putting the bags where they are supposed to go. He... can't straighten his back entirely.

His hips shifted when he went down... to a quadruped configuration. Which means his legs socket into his pelvis at an angle that makes it impossible to stand perfectly upright on two legs. The muscle structure and tendons are spread long and narrow and simply cannot stretch far enough to allow that. Oh great... so he can't stand now? He can't do his job on all fours! Heck, he can't even stand on all fours if he wanted to- his hands are still just normal hands, if he put weight on them he would immediately hurt his wrists.

He heard and then seen the feet of the next customer walking up to his booth. Aaaaaah, think faaast! He got up, bent his legs a bit and then bent his spine as far back as he could and... mostly stood upright. He placed the bags trying to look as casual as possible while yet another customer understandably looked at him like he was a psychopath. Oh well- they will probably think he just has a fucked up spine. Which is technically correct.

After that customer there was a clearing- not too many people in the store this late and he was in the third booth so everyone getting rung up right now was at the first and second instead. Poor Kenny groaned and pat his lower back- standing like this was really straining his spine. It was not meant to bend like this and was not happy about it.

Two hours later Kenny was taking a cereal box to scan it and paused when he seen the cartoon animals on the cover actually moving around and playing with one another on the box! They are somehow animated on cardboard?! He furrowed his brow and showed the box to the customer.

"Hey, do you see anything weird about this box?"

"Ah, what the heck?!"

"So you DO see it!"

"What is wrong with your hand?!"

"Huh? OH!" Kenny had been so absentminded and feeling oddly twitchy and concerned with his fucked up hips that he failed to notice his middle finger on the left hand grew giant! It grows the entire length- including the internal portion so you can clearly see the bulge of the swollen bones up the entire length of his hand from his wrist too. The nail on the end a blocky proto-hoof!

He quickly put it behind his back, furrowing his brow in mock offense. "Don't make fun of my birth defect, sir!" Kenny blushed and the man started to look even more concerned at the sound of clicking bone as his hand deformed even worse behind his back. "S-so... will you be needing a bag?"

Okay, well he isn't delusional at least- or the man wouldn't have noticed his hand is fucked up. Kenny can fight the changes back apparently too- but doing so requires concentration and his whole body feels like it is wobbling around internally trying to change. If he is distracted fighting off one change- another can temporarily pop out before he can get to it. That night when he went on his lunch break, as soon as he sat in a chair his legs abruptly pulled inward in a cacophony of snapping and cracking sounds that sounded like they should have been painful but were merely jarring. Being on his feet for so long is what turned them equine? He grabbed his hips and grunt in frustration shoving inward and with a loud pop his hips compacted! Wow, he actually did it. He pushed the shape of his hips back to normal with his bare hands, like a cartoon character.

With his hips normal again though, it put weight on his taint, it bloated up in defiance. Sigh, fix one issue and cause another. The gentle rush of pressure up behind his nuts into the base of his shaft. Oooh... that is a change he cannot simply will away. His mega-dong seems for the most part tied to his arousal, which means unlike the other changes that pop out; the only way to get rid of it is to get rid of his arousal first. It is in his pants though... maybe he can just ignore it?

Kenny takes a few nervous bites of his sandwich, groaning at how bland it tastes while nervously glancing down at his groin as it bloats larger. There is nothing around to turn him on, but the changes seem to be spiking his libido which makes it easier to turn himself on by accident- like just brushing against his groin. And now that it bloats up and fills his pants to near-bursting all he can think about is his fling with Pistil. He had the chance to put this massive beast to work and she took him easily since she is an equine. But that got him thinking about other mares he seen in the show, and equine in general which only sped up the erection.

Kenny nervously put his hand on his crotch and tried to shove it back, grabbing the zipper and pulling it back up- the pressure of his erection against the inside of his pants had already popped the zipper down several teeth. When he put pressure on his groin he froze in surprise a moment as Kenny felt the erection straighten, slamming its way past the waist of his pants; the corona brushing past his navel and the dick head poking his midriff just below his rib cage!! Aaah, it's so big it's under his SHIRT instead of his pants! His shirt is a charcoal grey T shirt, rather form-fitting. Everyone who works here wears it, so he can't put anything on over it, and also it's hot as heck outside so he didn't bring anything to put over it anyway. It is sort-of obscured now, that he is hunched over like a shrimp in the chair but as soon as he stands up straight there is no way he could hide it like THIS! Every time it swells, it engorges bigger than the last time, so while he fully reverts afterwards- every change is more severe than the last.

And that thought also fueled his erection, causing a damp spot to appear in the middle of his shirt from the fabric absorbing his pre. His dick isn't just getting bigger arbitrarily. Thanks to sprouting a tail last time he now realizes his cock keeps growing larger because it's becoming inhuman. Every time it bloats into a full erection it's a bit less human and a bit more pony! He was watching his dick and trying to will it down so intently he did not even think about it when he popped the candy in his lunch into his mouth. Wait... he didn't pack any candy. Where did that come from? Did someone drop it in his lunch as an unexpected treat? Well he has more important things to worry about... he needs to scramble to the bathroom to get rid of this erection before his dick grows taller than he is.

When he stands up straight the head is only just above his navel again- but it is also still growing. The feeling of growth and erection are quite different, but also because of that- the growth itself makes the erection impossible to get rid of. When it grows the foreskin bloats and darkens while the inner shaft stretches further out from it. Itchy pressure, electric, tingly pleasure automatically. The pressure swells from deep inside radiating out, then stretches the skin which is where the sharper pleasure comes from. Skin is less liquid mass than the inner cock so it cannot stretch with the same ease, which pulls it impossibly tight and puts all the pleasure nerves closer to the surface till it can catch up.

As he entered the hallway his erection was now touching his lower ribs while standing! His balls were starting to fill his underpants entirely on their own! He paused a moment, furrowing his brow at a cartoon bunny skittering by. It paused to look at him and he glanced around in confusion- everything else looked normal. When he looked back the bunny was gone, but now the entire wall in front of him is cartoon! Instead of the wall between break room and bathroom it's the front corner of a small home- a pony home! He went to open the door on it in confusion but the door opened itself causing him to stumble forward and bop his head on the bathroom wall. He looked back and everything was once again normal- he is inside the bathroom now... without using the bathroom door. He entered via the cartoon door, which in this side of reality is a solid wall he couldn't have gone through.

Well he can't actively do anything about that- he has one problem he can fix himself though. He closes the lid on the toilet and bends back, unzipping his pants. He has to reach in and scoop his balls out one at a time because they are so large! His scrotum is very dark now- his skin coloration bled away entirely leaving it dark grey, and very slowly edging toward true black. His foreskin was now so tremendously thick that is was quite obviously not a foreskin at all anymore... Kenny has a sheath. It hasn't transformed enough to adhere to his underside but it is obviously still a functional sheath. His urethra projects out of his glans now and the normally almost unnoticeable cleft across the head of the glans his urethra sits in; is now quite deep and defined. His corona is starting to get bumpy too. The coloration shift however seems to have forgotten his shaft itself. The darkening skin only affected as far as his sheath- the shaft is still candy pink.

Kenny grabbed it immediately but realized one hand wasn't even close to big enough. He can't even entirely close his fingers around his shaft! It's thicker than his grip will encompass, and it's still slowly growing!! He grabs it near the glans and sheath with either hand and start pistoling! The transformation itself was causing his pleasure to increase so actually touching himself while he is still changing spiked it high, quickly! His dick tightened and flicked aggressively against his grip, burbling up gobs of pre with such force it almost looked like he was already ejaculating!

Pistil chuckled quietly at him, glancing at him over her shoulder as she walks past. WAIT, what is she doing here?! Only now does Kenny realize he is sitting on a tree stump- not a toilet. He is in Pistil's woods again, but in a different part of the forest... near the mouth, closer to her friend's village- she must have been returning home from visiting her friend, and bumps into Kenny shaking his meat bat around.

He feels a surge down his arms and looks down nervously as his middle fingers on both hands bloat up giant, deforming his hands! They grow longer than his hand itself and force the other fingers aside to make room as the nail quickly thickens into U shaped cylinders. It also forced his grip open! Kenny furrows his brow trying to grip his shaft again but his bones lock up. The structure of his hand and the giant finger are too different- one part pulls on the other when he tries to use them... preventing him from completely closing his hands... which means he cannot masturbate.

He groaned and squirmed desperately, looking at the thin strand of glistening pre connecting the head of his dick to his softball sized testicles. He cradled the shaft loosely with both malformed hands, rubbing it but it wasn't good enough.

Pistil lifted her gargantuan tail as far as she could and swept the curtain of hair to the side enough for him to see her winking clit. She lifted her rump and bowed her front legs, then thrust her hips so her udders wobbled backwards, and then she closed her back legs quickly- trapping them! Pressed together, pinched against the back of her thighs her udders took the shape of a fat, upside-down heart! Just below her winking clit, nested in the folds of thick dark skin of her vulva, then her puffy doughnut shaped anus and the naked base of her tail's underside before the impossibly long cascade of cyan hair!

Kenny's dick surged so hard it vibrated! The shaft clenched and held it for several seconds, trembling as it rapidly grew another inch or two at once!! He bowed forward from the intensity and whimpered a bit, but then looked at the pre-polished glans as the corona stretched them even wider, deforming the head... right in front of his nose. It's so long that bowing even slightly forward puts it on-level with his nose! It is quite equine while the rest of him is not- so naturally it is disproportionately large on his current form.

Looking at Pistil shake her booty and squeeze her own fat titties between her thighs for him; Kenny swallowed the head of his own dick! He sucked himself, while gently rubbing the shaft in two places again his malformed hands. Thanks to Pistil- he got off very quickly. As soon as he came; the forest around him seemed to wobble, collapsing in on itself and give way to a cartoon version of itself, and then the cartoon version also shimmered and collapsed giving way to the regular bathroom he started in.

His body again returned fully to normal- though now his pants didn't quite fit right. He grew so large in his clothes that he stretched the fabric. It would have to be good enough, he still has half a shift to complete tonight. He sure hopes Perma's tattoo parlor is open on his way home. Turning into a pony, after watching a pony show in a tattoo place while getting a tattoo of a cutie mark... there is no way his tattoo is not connected to all this on some level. But it isn't like he can just peel it off.

So he could avoid too many eyes on him- when Kenny returned to work he swapped with someone in the back, so he could just sort storage in the back of the store where no customers are going to see him. It however is a boring task, printing ten thousand price tags for a single pallet of yogurt. He sighed. Pistil was right- calm and quiet is great for thinking, unfortunately thinking about his job in the quiet of the back only underlined how boring it is. He wished he could do something more... impactful. He is good at fixing messes- he should have been a fire fighter or something! Facing disaster and protecting people, since Kenny himself seems to be great at dodging harm.

He glanced back with a furrowed brow, who the heck was tugging on his pants? ACK! He saw the blue to green shaded hairs of his pony tail once again behind him! It was trapped in his pants but when he noticed it, it flexed and immediately popped out entirely! His tail hair isn't that long, so it isn't easily trapped.

"Hey Marc..?" The man turned the corner and looked at Kenny confused as he stood up and immediately backed up against a shelf!

He flicked his tail consciously behind himself trying to find and wedge it between two shelved boxes to hide! "Uh, Marc is out front- we switched places for the rest of the night."

"Ah shit, he has the password for my tagging gun."

As soon as the other man turned away- a hoof reaches out from between the boxes and yanks Kenny into the crack! He pops out in a pony's house, which at first looks like a cartoon but then the oversaturated colors fade and details become noticeable again, making it look like a live-action depiction of the same cartoon location.

Kenny turned around to see a rather rotund pony mare! She smirked at him with hungry looking eyes. She is plopped down on her butt with her rear legs pointing straight out and front hooves helping to balance herself- though her butt seems to do more than a good enough job at that already. She is the most bottom-heavy pony Kenny had ever seen... and for that reason he recognized her immediately from the show he seen in the tattoo parlor! Candy Crane! This is Pistil's friend!

Her body is red except for her limbs below her shoulders and halfway down her thighs where it turns solid white. The top of her head to her bottom jaw is also white, except a heart shaped patch dead-center on her forehead. Her mane and tail however are completely different- a mix of baby blue and pastel pink and her hair is so wildly curly that her mane is just a progressively smaller series of eight long ringlets on either side of her head and neck. Her tail forms a single gargantuan ringlet so large you could crawl through the middle of it, like a tornado of hair. Her bangs are cut long enough to hide her eyes but because the hair is so curly, they curl up and away from her face entirely. The colors of her body are reminiscent of a candy cane while her hair looks like cotton candy.

Candy's cutie mark is a flying crane with the white and red stripes of a candy cane. She is the delivery mare for the local candy shop thanks to also being the proud owner of a strong pair of Pegasus wings. Because of where they grow from her body- the feathers are all red too, but the down feathers on the underside are white. But as her figure can attest... she has been known to tip herself on the job by skimming a few candies off each delivery. Her front half is a bit thicker than others, but its barely noticeable till you get to her belly which is a bit on the squishy side and wobbles when she moves quickly- but otherwise isn't too plump. Her rear end however... is something else. Equine already have pretty big butts- but generally you can't see the curvature of their ass cheeks OVER their own back!

Candy is short- while Pistil was roughly the same height as Kenny; Candy Crane is only on level with the bottom of his chest. In spite of that- each of her ass cheeks is large enough to cover most of his torso. If she sat on him sideways Candy would be able to fully burry his entire body under her rump. Her back legs are so thick they are cone-shaped! Every time she moves her thighs wobble, and when she walks her ass rolls from one side to the other, making it look like she is swinging her hips in an exaggerated arc- but that is just how she walks.

"Heya!"

"Uh, h-hey? Candy Crane, I presume?"

"Tsk, you shouldn't presume things- it makes pre from u for... me? Wait that sounds like a good thing..."

"I... that isn't how the phrase goes." He groans as his scalp feels an odd shifting and when he bends his head forward he catches some color out of the edge of his vision! Kenny grabs a forward tuft of his hair and groans again at its coloration- it matches his tail.

Candy darted up to him so fast she startled him- thinking she was going to crash into him. Thanks to her wings she can go from a dead stop to a full sprint and then back to a dead stop almost instantly. The wings don't even look like they should be able to carry her at all. When you see the cartoon version of it you don't really think about it- but seeing the flesh and blood version; the wings should be too small to actually function.

"Why so distressed?"

"I am turning into a pony!"

She inflated her cheeks in an exaggerated pout. "What you got against ponies?"

Kenny lowered his brows. "Nothing- I am just not supposed to be one. I am a human. How would you feel if you randomly started to turn into a human?"

Her eyes slowly started to drift away from each other for a moment before pulling straight again. "More human...y?" She turned around so quickly she slapped him in the face with a giant wobbling ass cheek! Candy walked back from him slowly, glancing at him with a smile over her shoulder and bouncy hair ringlets. "I will have you know being a pony is great! Even if you didn't mean to change- this is more of a gift than a worry!"

Kenny looked as a team of mice spilled out of holes at the edges of her walls, armed with various musical instruments and music started to play. "Oh no, not again..."

Candy flaps her wings and spirals into the air, though bobs a bit as her rump swings under her- fighting her wings with its weight. "In a land where dreams take flight,

a curious soul danced through the night!" She vanished and re-appeared right beside him, slapping his cutie mark.

"With a spark of magic, a wish so pure,

A transformation begin, wondrous and pure!"

"Candy..."

She ignored him, wobbling her tushy as she walked backwards from him with her big grin. "From two legs to four, oh what a sight!

With a coat soft and shiny like the moon's pale light!

A mane flowed like rivers, wild and untamed,

In this new equine body? You are forever unchained!"

"Candy, yo-"

She twirled back standing on her rear hooves to outstretch her front hooves and she spins. "Eyes bright as stars, reflecting the sky

A heart full of courage ready to fly!

Galloping through the meadows , free as the breeze;

Your spirit unleashed with PERFECT ease!"

"CANDY!"

"Whaaaaat?" She looked frustrated, the mice abruptly stopped playing their instruments and several passed out because mice don't have the lung capacity to use a wind instrument.

"A musical number doesn't work in the context of a story... you realize that, right?"

"Sure it does, they wou- ... they will just... huh."

"Yea. They can't hear the music, so they have no way of knowing you are singing in the first place."

"Lame."

Kenny groaned as he tried to get up to his feet but immediately fell to one knee and bent over from a pressure and squirming in his back! The muscle is bulging up in the middle, forcing the surrounding structure to bend out of its way. Candy darted over to him and started to massage his back with her front hooves. The muscle bulged, then bone started to branch out, pulling his flesh into two prongs in his back! Then more bones formed and it bent in the middle on a newly formed joint, becoming thin little proto-limbs!

Kenny was growing NEW limbs! They started to look like the wings of a plucked turkey! The feeling started to fade and he slowly straightened his back. "Is... it over?"

Candy pulled his shirt up to let them out and as soon as the open air touched them Kenny arched his back the other way! A powerful prickly feeling washed over them as thousands of semi-hollow quills erupted from his skin in a dense forest across the new limbs!

"A-aahh it feels so w-weird-d-d."

The feeling started to fade but spread out at the same time, when his nose started to feel the tickle he bent over and sneezed- and the force of his sneeze abruptly caused all of the quills to explode open! Millions of tiny bristles erupted in a fan out of every quill revealing they are all feathers! The pin feathers a pale cream color but the rest snow white. Aaack, he grew Pegasus wings! He only has one set of shoulder blades, even though the wings move relatively the same as his arms, just a bit smaller in size. They share shoulder blades- his arms socket to the front sides of the blades while the wings socket to the back and closer toward his actual spine, and center of gravity.

The house started to vibrate before he could even examine this new change. Kenny finally stood up off the floor properly and looked around. "Uh... what is that?"

"Oh that is the tornado outside."

"THE WHAT?!"

She grabbed him with a hoof and quickly darted up out of her front door and practically tossed him up onto her roof before fluttering up to land beside him, pointing to the huge twister at the edge of town!

"That is why I brought you here. We needed your help."

"MY help? How do you expect me to help with a tornado?!" They both had to yell to even hear themselves over the blasting wind.

She timidly pointed to his thigh, indicating his cutie mark. "You are good with disaster, no? She has always been right on the mark with her assessments before."

Kenny narrowed his eyes. "Who?"

"That doesn't matter- there is a tornado that need wrangling! You wanted to do something more meaningful, right? Well you have managed to escape repeated accidents before without a scratch- and this village needs youuuu."

Well that is true, he did want to do a more meaningful job. "But I can't do anything about a tornado in the first place, what am I going to do, fling myself into it? I can't even fly- I have only had wings for forty seconds!"

"Oh flying is eaaasy! Especially in Equestria! Here, I can teach you the same way my parents taught me!" She turned quickly and kicked him off the side of the roof with her rear hooves. "GG HF!"

Kenny of course didn't even see it coming so he had absolutely no time to brace himself and fell face-first into the ground in the middle of the town square. Candy looked at him off the edge of her roof. "OH MY GOD- I killed Kenny!!"

He slowly lifted himself off the ground. "I am not dead.... and this isn't an episode of South Park."

"I believe in you Kenny! And I have a great reward for you if you survive!"

He brushed the dirt off himself as he got back up. "What could possibly be worth throwing myself into a tornado?"

She clenched her butt, making the giant cheeks hop on their own and wobble back into place. "I will show you what the best ass in Equestria can do."

Kenny looked down worriedly as he felt his feet sliding across the ground! The tornado is too close- it's yanking him into it! He slid backwards quickly before being suddenly yanked up into the air and spun around! His body weight suddenly meant absolutely nothing in the face of the gale force winds of the angry twister!

As it approached the village Kenny was spun at the side of a building! Rather than get crushed against it, he landed on the side of it and ran along the outer wall! He flew across the yard and into the next building over, running along its wall too! He grunt in frustration and jumped off the side of the building, firing himself deeper into the twister and popped out into the calm eye of the storm! With a mighty flap of his wings the twister wobbled off balance from the contrasting wind, and Kenny fired himself up the middle of the tornado!

He saw enough of MLP to know how the weather is supposed to work in Equestria. This twister means the weather ponies are not doing their job- or messed something up. These wind spirits were not given proper instruction, got frustrated, and decided to go on a rampage instead. The twister is too strong for the local weather ponies to stop it, but the village could be leveled by the time it takes to summon a proper team from Cloudsdale.

"You don't have to go home..." He tucked his wings back in as he reached the top of the twister. "But you can't stay here."

Kenny fired himself down the middle of the twister, opening his wings gradually, skimming the clouds drawn into the twister and gathering them into his own current of wind! The clouds he touches adhere to his wings, expanding his wing span tremendously. As he gets to the very bottom, before hitting the ground he flaps once. All the muscles in his wings throb from the tremendous force it required to flap against that much air pressure, and the cloud extensions of his wings exploded apart- but he also blew out the entire bottom of the tornado! The rest of the tornado collapsed down into the ground, exploding outward in a shockwave of wind pressure- scattering out and away from the town!

All the other ponies burst out their windows, clapping their hooves together in applause!

"Wow, that was so cool!"

"What was that trick with the cloud wings? That was awesome!"

"Oh thank you so much for saving us!"

"What is your name??"

He just awkwardly shrugged. "Eh... it was nothing, I just got lucky. My name is Kenny."

They all looked confused. "You don't look like a Kenny..."

An elderly pony pointed to his flank. "More like a blustery cloud."

Kenny quickly pulled his pants up- not realizing the wind yanked them down low enough to reveal his cutie mark.

A colt nodded. "Yea! Your name should be Nimbus Breeze!"

Candy quickly flew into his back almost knocking him over, before hugging him around the neck and almost yanking him back the other way with her weight. "YEA! Nimby!"

Kenny was going to argue, but why bother? It is not like his birth certificate means anything in Equestria. Why not dawn an alter ego? He was eager to dodge the crowd though and return with Candy- having her squishing up against him was waking his dick up again, causing it to swell larger under his clothes.

He isn't sure anyone else noticed before they returned to her house but Candy Crane certainly noticed herself, glancing directly at it with a grin before turning her rump to him and wobbling it back and forth enticingly. "And now for your reward~!"

"Ah... I don't know. I should be trying... to figure out... uh.."

It was hard to concentrate- seeing a plump mare waving her rump around was turning him on, causing a rush of blood to his cock so fast that it made him dizzy- depriving his brain of needed oxygen. Thanks to Pistil he knew how good being in a mare felt. Equine instincts started to fill the void of conscious thoughts for him. The zipper on his pants started to pull down on its own as his underwear bulged out of the opening, stretched by his rapidly growing cock. The only way he found to completely revert is to cum... so maybe this is what he needs anyway? Though it seems to be a temporary cure, and his overall condition seems to be getting worse.

He kept his eyes on her wobbling tushy like he was hypnotized while he reaches down to undo his fly- he only touches the button before it snaps open on its own! His pants burst open, his underwear bulge out- the force of the movement causes his expanding cock to flick out and up while his swelling balls yank the underpants down! Because he already has a tail when his junk is changing again- the dark coloration starts to spread up his taint. The muscle rings of his sphincter expand tremendously causing his anus to project out, and the dark skin fully consumes him up to his tail hairs.

He takes a few steps toward Candy who bows her front legs to raise her butt as high as she can. Kenny trips over himself as his feet suddenly start to deform toward hooves again- and his shoes are already blown out in the front so the evolving demi-hoof immediately gets wedged in the opening and trips him forward, falling into Candy. She is a soft landing pad though. She is smaller than Pistil but sturdy- and thanks to her prodigious ass and overall pudge; she weighs just as much as Pistil in spite of the size difference.

Even her bits seem a bit larger too- both anus and pussy seem quite large for the rest of her, though unlike Pistil; her udders are just wide teats on dark, bare skin on her underside. Like most normal equine who are not pregnant- her udders do not project out, at all. He lowers his dick toward her, feeling the itchy, tingling pleasure of it very slowly starting to stretch even bigger- even further from human. Candy giggles and swings her hip back a moment, causing her giant ass cheeks to clap together behind her, over the head of his penis, making him flinch and moan!

He shoves into her and her clit makes a *smeck* sound as it erupts out from against the underside of his shaft in response to the pleasure. Kenny recalls her talking with Pistil on the show about there being a shortage of stallions in Equestria, she has been waiting a while to be properly mounted. Every time Kenny thrusts into her it sends her butt into another wobbling fit- and her butt cheeks practically bounce him back out to trust in again!

The tingly pleasure increased in intensity making him scrunch his face up and slow his thrusts because it was become a bit too intense. It was concentrated at the base of the shaft where it divided from the pseudo-sheath, like it was still trying to grow but ran out of flexibility.

Candy clenched, causing her pussy to grab his dick and ripple inward as she shoved up with her front hooves and rammed him back with her butt, sitting in onto his lap! She rammed him as deep into her as he could go. His dick vibrated with internal pressure and he groaned loudly. The pleasure is so intense- too much, too much without spilling over! He wants to pull back to ease up but Candy is still her weight on him, he cannot get up!

His feet continued to devolve into hooves, at a pretty fast pace, transforming further than ever before. The bones inside of the giant toe become so huge they devour the surrounding bones to become cannon bones of an equine leg. His other toes end up being over a foot away from where the gargantuan middle toe stops lengthening, so they do not even come close to reaching the ground. They wiggle uselessly as the bones inside are drawn back and absorbed into the cannon bone, then they are no more than bubbles of skin and muscle... then just subtle lumps of skin, and then nothing at all. His own ass starts to grow a bit, but with muscle instead of fat, causing his pants to push down entirely for lack of room.

Kenny lulls his head back and unintentionally lets out a whinny as the white-hot pleasure suddenly fires out, becoming much less concentrated, diffusing its intensity! Now it spread through his whole dick following the internal pressure expanding from the central point! A medial ring erupted out of his sheath opening, releasing the point of tension! Which means his dick was only at the halfway point. The veins bulged enormously and his shaft lengthened fast; new cock flesh peeling from the old. Like the sheath; the bottom portion is black flesh, but regains a bit of its original pink hue mixed with the dark grey on the later half- with a large blotch of its original pink coloration remaining on the top of the latter half of the cock. In fact- the candy pink blotch of skin is the exact surface area of his dick before transforming, which is why the entire rest is dark or completely black- that pink spot is the equivalent of his entire former endowment versus what he currently has.

As Kenny's leg muscles bulged he was able to thrust back even against her weight sitting on him, causing her huge butt to ripple with the impact as he bounces her off his crotch. He cannot stop changing with all this pleasure overwhelming him, he needs to cum! His corona becomes even bumpier, stretching the glans wider, tightening the curvature of its face and drawing it to the sides so it does not project as far forward. More like an inverted dish shape than the mushroom or helmet of a human penis. His ears twitch- ack, they are turning leaf shaped again! His hair line dipping lower in the back with a prickly feeling, advancing onto his neck! MLP characters don't have their manes advance all the way down though- it only dips a bit lower in the back than a normal human hairline.

Candy feels him flare- his glans swelling even more tremendously huge, jamming the corona into the walls of her inner vulva! She pushes back with her front hooves and slams her ass into him hard. He has to grip her around the hips to hold tight so she does not slide him back along the floor and he erupts cum into her! Balls the size of oblong ostrich eggs... fully equine. Which means his load is ever bigger than last time, which was already bigger than the time before that, and the time before that! His urethra stretches wide from the liquid pressure and each stream lasts a full second, clenching for only a half second before blasting again! His dick is so long and the blasts of cum so powerful it feels like he has a cannon mounted to his crotch!

Of course; being a proper pony herself, this is exactly the equipment Candy Crane is supposed to work with, so she took it easily, cooing in pleasure as she felt her insides stretch around the trapped load of searing hot stallion love.

There was so many changes to his body that when they collapsed back inward in the afterglow of orgasm, his entire body convulsed like he was possessed. As he slowly regresses to a normal human- everything around him shudders and becomes animated looking before converting entirely into another object. Book shelves and tables turned to wooden pallets and storage shelves. Small items of furniture to crates and cardboard boxes! Her house collapsed away and turned to the storage area of the market, returning him to where he left- except they are on the top of an empty shelf two meters over the floor!

Candy popped off him, her back legs buckling for a moment because the tremors of her own orgasm hadn't entirely stopped yet. "Oooh, you are really good at THAT too! I better get going, but I will see you again, right Nimby??"

"I... maybe?" He doesn't exactly know how to control what world he enters.

"What the fuuuuck?!"

Kenny looked down surprised at another worker gawking at him! His pants are still down and he hasn't completely reverted human yet, he is in the middle of changing back!! He yanks his pants up to cover his shrinking genitals, but when he grabs his shirt he realizes he still cannot pull it down- its snagging on his wings that haven't reverted yet.

Not knowing what to do at that point- he instead spreads his wings wider. "Your sins are forgiven, my son!"

The man just gawked at him blankly for several seconds. "Hallelujah!" He threw his arms up and ran off.

Kenny walked off the other side of the shelf, flapping his wings twice before hitting the floor to soften his landing and then managed to tuck them away enough to pull his shirt down- his wings rapidly shrank, dropping their fathers to dissolve into the air quickly reverting him fully to human.

Kenny managed to get himself through the rest of the work night unscathed. But his condition has been getting worse. The tattoo Perma gave him is imbued with magic, and whenever his heart rate rises it causes the magic ink to spread through his body, affecting more and more of him every time his stallion self wakes up. Masturbating or having sex regresses the animal instinct and causes his heart rate to both go down... but getting to the point of climax also spreads the ink far and wide, so every time it flares up it will be worse than the time before... till he just shifts all the way pony. And then what? Will it still regress when he calms down then? Or will his humanity have been smothered out of existence by then? But even before that point... can it actually be fixed? Tattoos are generally permanent.

On his way home that early morning he wanders past the tattoo parlor. Of course- lights off, empty, again. He doesn't remember the shop being there before, and it's been closed every single time he has looked at it since. So maybe he never noticed it before because it's never open. Given her tattoo is magic in nature- this might not actually be a real business in the first place. But then what it is, what is the front for?

Kenny walked up to the window, wincing as his tailbone started to squirm again. The cutie mark letting out a gentle throb of pleasure. Fine white hairs starting to sprout around it, spreading very slowly across his thigh. He leaned heavily to the side without meaning to- the leg with the tattoo on it started to expand his middle toe again into a proto hoof and regress the length of his shin at the same time, making his legs temporarily mismatched- but at least mismatched in a way where their length managed to stay the same for now. He peeked into the gaps between posters like the first time, looking over the dark, abandoned shop. Remembering his time with Pistil, and then Candy. But Perma was so hot too... where is she?

At those thoughts his crotch started to bulge obscenely again. He felt very dizzy from the diverted blood flow- resting his forehead on the glass a moment and groaning as his dick bloated quickly toward full equine. "C'mon Perma... I need you."

An explosion of light went off as all of the electricity in the building suddenly turned on, including the TV. The screen just displayed static though, but in only a few moments electrical bolts started to dance in the air around it, and the static started to get louder- audible even to Kenny outside of the building!

"Hey... why the long face?"

He backed up in confusion and it took him a few seconds to even notice her. She is in the posters! All the posters covering the window show a different part of her body- as if they were a window to a different area altogether.

"I need to talk to you, about the mark!"

"Okay- shoot."

He chuckled at how casually she took it. "It is turning me into a pony."

"Yea, I figured that would happen."

"So, what are you? You... aren't from my world, are you?"

"Nope- Equestrian through and through."

"So who are you?"

"I already told you, silly! Perma!" The ink bled through the glass from out of the posters coalescing into a huge hoof that clacked loudly onto the concrete beside him. "Perma Marker."

Her entire left flank a tapestry of various cutie marks rather than any one mark that is her own... the shared marks of everyone she turned into a pony so far. Remembering what Candy Crane unintentionally let slip- Perma's own hidden talent is she can predict the hidden talents of other people, and marks them with the appropriate cutie mark. But the magic the mark is made with doesn't belong in this world, so it pulls them toward the other world instead.

Their world is born entirely of imagination and magic... ink is the medium- it's how their world is presented to ours, allowing the two to interact, remotely. The ink from the posters bleeds out, travelling through the air and surrounding them- but through it he can see the cartoon version of their world, the version his world is presented. As the static and energy bleeds out from her TV via her magic VHS tape, it converts the ink, and from the cartoon version the real version of her world becomes visible. Instead of the tattoo parlor, they now stand in the backyard of her house in Equestria, a semi-remote home on a hill overlooking the village where Candy Crane is from, which in turn is on the edge of the forest where Pistil lives.

Perma Marker is VERY tall, and most of it is leg. Since pony legs get progressively larger around the further down they go, they all have pretty broad hooves for their body size- so Perma's hooves are larger around than Kenny's head. Her thighs and butt are meaty, though certainly not enough to compete with Candy. Her udders are a lot larger than Candy, but not quite what Pistil has. One thing she has on both of them however is her height- her sternum is on-level with Kenny's chin... so her entire neck is over his head, he has to look up to be able to see her face. Unlike the other two- Perma is a unicorn... her horn acting as the tattoo needle in her human disguise. In her true form she wears several jeweled finger-rings around her horn since she doesn't actually have any fingers. Whenever she uses magic you can see the energy jump between the jewels on the ring as the horn gathers it in to shape.

The earrings were apparently not part of her disguise- though due to how the equine ears stretch from a human shape; instead of the earrings being at the base of the ears they are at the middle bottom. Her body is white, but becomes dappled into solid black at her hooves- the way the spots and splotches increased rapidly just over her hooves makes it look like she ran through a puddle of ink and dyed herself. There is also a singular dot of black on her left cheek that resembles a beauty mark. Her mane and tail are wavy, but not quite as curled as Candy. They are also quite long, but not nearly as long as Pistil. Her tail is voluminous and has several large waves in it before it arches from her butt to just barely touch the ground behind her. Her mane cascades over one side of her neck and over her right shoulder, trailing in front of her right front leg and stopping before it touches the ground. Her hair color is retained from when she is human; raven black, but streaked with pastel peach. But now he realizes the streaks are not dyed into her hair... that is part of its natural coloration. Her eyes are a crystalline aquamarine in color.

She playfully walked around him, putting Kenny between her and the building, then placed a giant hoof on his chest and pinned him to her house. She smiled at the bulge in his pants forcing the zipper down again- this time ripping the button out by the threads!

"I see you are enjoying the perks of my art? And from what Candy tells me, my assessment was on the money~! Sorry I have to let you figure it out on your own- humans aren't used to magic so when you tell them this sort of stuff up front they either freak out or don't believe you anyway." She shrugs.

"Why did you disappear though?"

"Huh? I have been here, just not openly advertising myself because I can only work with one 'customer' at a time. I need to make sure you turn out juuust right before I pick up my next project. My art binds destiny to ink, and transitions men to our world. As you can imagine- messing that up even a weeee little bit can potentially cause a loooot of problems. My art may visually seem like a mere mark on one's flank- but ultimately your entire body is my canvas. I must control it, sculpt it to be just right without removing the character I started with. I cannot brand you with merely anything- it must be YOUR mark, it must express YOU. I don't turn you into A pony. I turn you into you AS a pony."

Kenny cocked his brow. "Only men, specifically?"

She blushed, glancing away. "Well... yes. I couldn't have known this was my hidden talent unless I attempted to do it already. We originally started doing this out of frustration- there is a distinct lack of males in Equestria, which as you can imagine becomes problematic when estrus hits. I do my job well because it is my ink- my art piece... but we recruit in the first place because we want studs."

He grunts as his pants rupture entirely, and then his growing butt and thighs catch on the rest and start to rip the seam even further than simply around his genitals. "Well, here I am. Shall we take this inside?"

Perma let out a musical laugh, before her nostrils flared and she releases a jet of hot air, blowing his hair back. "Why not right here? You are in Equestria now, Nimbus Breeze."

She sat down on her plump butt, finally putting her at the same height as Kenny, but then flopped over onto her back! She spread her back legs, presenting her meaty pussy and jiggly udders! Each segment of her udders is about a human D cup- though obviously fused in the middle, and capped with very wide but relatively short teats all equine wear.

Kenny was about to ease himself down on her but his legs were shifting too fast, and his proto-hooves slipped from his ruptured shoes again causing him to almost fall over her, catching himself with his hands on the grass. He couldn't get back up if he tried- hips shifting, trapping him on all fours. His hands started to push back on their own though- his middle fingers expanding quickly to deform his hands into hooves too. A ripple across his scalp and then a tickle on the back of his neck... his hair converting again, layered from blue to green.

His cock was still transforming and the medial ring had not yet reformed before he already slipped inside of her. Since she is on her back, her tennis ball sized clit darting out to greet him rubbed into his underbelly. His stomach tightening, rounding out a bit but solid with muscle- causing the veins coalescing into his dick to pop out aggressively in his groin.

The white fur of his pelt spread from the mark on his thigh, consuming one leg before spreading to the other and then slowly up his body! The marked leg transforms equine before the other as well- but because the whole limb shifts at the same time it remains the same overall length. The fur is extremely short but also very dense and shimmers in the light of dawn! The darkness of early morning melts away and the sky turns vibrant pink with the impending sunlight- the light immediately catching in her aquamarine eyes and making them shimmer like pools of ocean water.

With her head resting on the flowers in the grass of her back lawn- her voluminous hair is pushed forward, surrounding her neck and head with a nest of warm, bouncy hair. Kenny slows his thrusts a moment and arches his back as his wings grow back, this time having to flex them to worm his shirt up out of the way without using his hands. When he thrusts into Perma it feels like his tail grows back a little bit on every forward thrust, and his cock lengthens on every back thrust- as if to try and stay as deep inside her as possible.

She coos and giggles whimsically as he pounds her with increasing force from his expanding muscles, making her udders jiggle wildly between them. His pants exploded in the front from his genitals- then nudged down from his tail flicking out, then were forced down as his ass expanded. When his thigh muscles started to swell huge, the pants got caught and could not slide down on their own, which then started to buckle and burst the seams down the sides of the legs. With a final grunt his pants and underwear exploded off of him entirely, revealing he is fully pony from the hip down!

Now his arms into front legs- his fingers devolve and sink into the expanding cannon bone as his hooves shove against the ground on either side of Perma to lift him up. His torso broadened and changed proportion to a proper equine shape, though for the most part his torso remained the same size it already was just because of how pony are proportioned.

His front legs shifted at the shoulder joins into a quadruped stance which caused the sleeve to rip off his black shirt. His overall size has increased by at least a little. Since he is a stallion he eventually grows to match Perma's own height, but his frame is much blocker thanks to muscle mass, so he weighs a lot more than she does in spite of being the same end height.

His neck started to click and stretch longer. Ah... haven't done this part before. He supposed it was inevitable. The last of his humanity... his face changes and even if he returned to his world again- no one will recognize him. He flapped his wings a bit just out of nervousness.

Perma curled her own neck up and kissed him, surprising him and making him forget his nervousness for the moment. Her equine lips so soft and malleable, warm and inviting. His nostrils flared, his lungs expanding. Neck longer. Nose feels stuffy for a moment even though he can still breath fine... bridge of his nose pops loudly- the cartilage popping free echoed in his nostrils. The bridge becomes almost three times as wide as before, nostrils expand and the entire structure pushes out into a demi muzzle, putting the bottom of his nose on-level with his upper jaw, and then dragging his jaws out from his face ever so slightly.

Nimbus Breeze's eyes remained sapphire blue from when he was Kenny. His hair and consequently his tail remain mid-length, bushy, but deep blue on top, blue-green in the middle and green below, layered. His hooves end up growing in as a pale grey, rather than the charcoal grey or black of 'real' world equine.

He could feel the massive flared head of his fully equine cock gently nudge Perma's cervix, the muscle ribs of her inner pussy pulled taut around his shaft, neither loose nor strangling. A perfect fit- literally made for her. Nimbus Breeze is the masterpiece- Perma is the artist.

Her clit sunk in as her pussy gripped hard, fluttering, drinking him in deeper- her salty juices running between their legs as Perma orgasms. The slick, tender flesh of her inner folds fluttering around his cock quickly makes him flare fully and climax as well. Again- more cum than even last time, longer orgasm than ever before... but this time, his changes did not collapse in and vanish. He is a pony now... there is no reversion this time. The ink has painted him a new species.

A while later Candy Crane fluttered up to the front of house, only flying high enough for her hooves to clear the ground by an inch. Pistil loomed behind her silently. "Heeeyy, Perma?"

Perma chuckled from behind the house and wandered around the side to greet them- a bit woozy on her feet because she had been laying with Nimbus Breeze the whole time on the ground, watching the clouds roll by while resting in the flowers.

"Hey girls~!"

Pistil smirked. "Why does it smell like cum?"

Perma blushed but all three of them smiled. Numbus Breeze darted around the corner and plopped down out of the air- now a bit more accustomed to his wings. Since the sleeves burst off and the body of his charcoal shirt is too tight to fit over his actual torso- he now just wears it around the base of his neck like a kerchief.

"Okay, you got me, here I am. I guess... permanently."

Candy tilted her head. "You say that like it is a bad thing."

"Nah. I was just going with the flow in my old life- only satisfied because I avoided ever really thinking about it in the first place. Although... all my stuff is missing now, because I can't go back to that world to get it while I look like this."

Perma huffed, raising her head and a bolt of power arched between the crystals of the rings on her horn before several huge bags of luggage appeared on the ground. "Magic, my man. Not a problem."

Pistil blushed a bit, glancing away. "So you aren't... miffed about us tricking you here?"

Nimbus Breeze shrugged. "Nah, it makes sense why you did it."

Candy grinned brightly. "So you will stay? You wanna be our stud?"

Nimbus Breeze smiled and pressed his head to Perma's. "I learned a lot in a short time, about who I am and what I want."

Perma spoke up in her deep melodic voice. "Oh? And what has my stud learned?"

Music started to swell around them. "Well, I learned a lot of colors. From vibrant hues of deep ocean blue-"

She reared her head with a smile. "To fiery reds that sparkle anew?"

He trot around her confidently. "I wear your canvas, to let my spirit sing.

For life is a journey, and ink is the wing!"

"In every swirl, in every link"

They both spoke together. "We find our story, in tattoo ink!"

He spread his wings and an aura of wind exploded out from him! "This life is a canvas, and I am painting it bright!

With colors of joy, love, and light!"

Candy spoke up, her smile beaming. "From two legs to four, oh what a sight!

With a coat soft and shiny, like moon's pale light.

A mane flows like rivers, wild and untamed

In this new equine body, forever unchained~!"

He nodded to her, trotting up. "In the mirror, a new dawn breaks

A body reborn , there the heart awakes."

He pat Candy's wobbly butt then Perma's inked flank. "Each curve tells a story, each mark a song,

in embracing this journey, I know I belong."

He flexed, bulging his muscles and veins as he puffed up his chest in pride. "Muscles that ripple, a testament true,

To the battles I've fought and the strength that I grew!

With every breath, I feel so alive,

In loving this vessel, my spirit with thrive!"

Pistil nodded to him. "A life of peace will clear your mind

With quietude , new truths you find."

He smiled, nodding back to her as he walked past to the edge of the hill overlooking the town. "For whispers carry wisdom's sound,

In silence, deeper thoughts are found."

He fired himself forward, landing on the side of a building and immediately launching off again, firing himself like a ping-pong ball to all the homes in the town in a matter of seconds, getting everyone's attention as he returned to the middle of the town to let them behold their new neighbor.

Nimbus Breeze flaps a few times, just hovering in the air, twirling around. "So here is to my body, my temple, my pride!

In this ocean of change, I joyfully glide.

With each passing moment, I celebrate ME!

LOVING my life, I am finally free!"

He flew rapidly in a circle, causing dust to spiral up off the ground into a little twister before firing himself straight into the sky! He launched out of the twister like a lightning bolt from a tornado... his cutie mark.

Perma Marker smiled at the stallion she created as he flew up high. "So if you should linger where magic is spun,

Remember the journey- it's only just begun.

For the heart of a human, strong and true,

Can shine bright as a pony, in all that you do!"

Numbus Breeze broke through the clouds and spiraled them around himself as he twirled and looked back down across the land from so high. "I know what I am as I fly above the trees.

I know who I am."

He smirked.

"I am Nimbus Breeze."

The force of his ascent blew the curtain down, and the screen finally faded to black.

Richard nodded to the TV screen as Perma works on his tattoo. "Heh, cute show there, eh?"

She smiled to herself only glancing at the TV before back to her art. "And that is only one episode."