@Background Pony #3D5E
Whoa, what the heck! None of this stuff even has any nudity, plus it’s obviously all cartoon stuff. The various algorithms of censorship grow tighter every day it seems, yeesh. Or maybe it’s to keep people from getting lots of new storage using new accounts without paying or w/e… actually that one seems more likely lol

I totally understand if you don’t end up figuring something out. Seriously, thank you for trying in any case!

@horselover_fat
Sorry. I got two folders uploaded to a new account and then they flagged it for suspicious activity and wanted contact info to continue.

@Background Pony #3D5E
Beautiful !!
and thank you so so much if you can help me out. I think especially the last two collections (3 and 4) have most of the image files I’m missing.

@horselover_fat
I’ll see what I can do. Looking to switch my restrictive data plan anyway.

The following story contains: TF/TG, mental changes, submissive

“OOF!” an unfamiliar voice exclaimed.

As Pete’s reshaped legs gave way and his much-thicker butt hit the floor, a tearing sound announced the end of his T-shirt. The force of impact gave the newly-swollen mounds of flesh too much momentum, bursting the threads that had strained to contain them since they’d sprung into existence three seconds ago.

“Dude, really?” Pete asked incredulously, shocked by the melodious tone of his voice. He glared at Marty, who was sitting on the couch and barely holding in his chuckles. “I specifically requested the exact opposite of this!” he tried to bellow, intended tone of rage betrayed by the womanly softness his voice now assumed. “And what’s with the blue skin?”

“Yeah, I’m not gonna spend the rest of my semester living with a nerd who wished for a mega-dudebro jock body,” Marty explained as he tapped away on his phone. “You look much better like this.”

“Not cool, man! Change me back-” Pete said, his protest interrupted when he felt something tickle his ear. Except his ear was in the wrong place. Reaching up to find the source of the sensation, his slim fingers bumped into an oversized, fuzzy membrane that flapped reflexively away, fluttering long blue strands of hair down into his eyes. As he tried to sweep them clear, his fingers hit something hard and rigid jutting out from his forehead. “What’s all this?” he demanded, running his hand along the twisting horn and flapping his tail in exasperation. Then he realized he had a tail, and that made everything worse. “Dude, I’m not gonna be turned into your sick furry fantasy!”

“Sick brony fantasy,” Marty corrected as he finished typing whatever it was into his phone. “And I think you’ll like it if you give it a chance. Never heard of roleplay before? I’ll be the irresistibly roguish college senior, and you can be the snooty princess who struggles to come to grips with the submissive streak she never knew she had.”

“Hmph! We shall not participate in such degeneracy!”

“By the way, what was your name again?” Marty asked.

“Luna,” the blue unicorn replied. “Wait, no! We mean ‘Luna.’ Luna! Luuuu-naaaaa! Confound it, why can’t we say ‘Luna’?” she asked in obvious frustration. She glared at Marty again. “Cease your interference with our sacrosanct mind!”

“Hey, I’m not doing anything,” he said, slipping the phone into his pocket with a smirk. “See? Now be a dear and sit on my lap.”

“Never!” Luna said.

Marty watched with amusement as she attempted to make good on her word. She was beginning to blush. She fidgeted. Her legs twitched. She bit her lip and turned away. She huffed, then looked back at him from the floor. Marty made a beckoning gesture with his finger, and the busty midnight unicorn sprung the two meters between them in nearly a single lunge, planting her heavy backside onto his thighs.

“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he asked with a snicker once her plump curves had settled after the rush.

“Scoundrel,” she snarled churlishly.

“Aw, I’m hurt,” he said. “From now on, how about you respond to my requests with ‘As you wish, master’ instead?”

“As you wish, master.” The words slipped out before she even realized they’d come from her. She slapped a hand over her mouth, eyes widening in shock.

“Fetch me a soda from the fridge and serve it to me, sip by sip, princess,” he said casually.

“As you wish, master,” Luna replied automatically, words muffled by her hand. To her amazement, her natural reaction was to stand back up and start walking to the dorm’s tiny kitchen area and pull a soda out of the refrigerator. Marty leered at her body as she approached him again, drink in hand. Some indescribable mix of emotions surged within her at being unable to resist his bidding, aware of how he was watching those obscene curves of hers in motion. She popped the can’s tab and offered it to her roommate, but he didn’t take it.

“Sit on my lap and serve it sip by sip, please.”

“As you wish, master,” Luna’s voice responded reflexively. She parted her thick thighs and lowered herself back down onto his lap, facing him this time, and raised the can. Marty, without taking his eyes off her, opened his mouth expectantly. Despite the trembles her heightened emotional state caused, she gingerly raised the can and tipped it to his lips, pouring a small amount of the fizzing liquid in. He took a few slurps, smacked his lips, and made an exaggerated sigh of satisfaction.

“Good girl,” he said nonchalantly.

But for Luna, those words triggered an intense reaction. Some sort of tension, as if some elastic ties had suddenly snapped, collapsed immediately and spilled a container of bubbling, giddy joy directly into her nervous system. She gasped in shock, eyes widening, and body quivering as the flood of sudden ecstasy raced rudely around her body, leaving no centimeter uncontaminated. She drew a ragged breath in sharply and slowly released it, trying to force calmness and composure back onto herself. It wasn’t really an orgasm, but it was definitely an unexpected thrill in that same erogenous direction.

“You’re breathing rather deeply all of a sudden, princess. Anything you’d care to share?” Marty asked with feigned ignorance.

“We… we prefer not to,” Luna managed, feeling her entire body flush with heat in reaction to the helplessness of her situation. She knew now her body was entirely at the mercy of his whims, yet somehow that prospect held a new excitement she wasn’t ready to accept.

“Suit yourself, your highness,” Marty said with a smug satisfaction. He leaned back into the sofa and opened his mouth again. Luna found herself leaning forward to bring the soda can up to his lips and immediately understood his intent when her huge, heavy breasts pushed onto his chest as she bent to reach him. He took an extra long drag on the drink this time, never losing eye contact with her. Half the can had been chugged before he indicated that he was finished for now, enabling Luna to pull herself upright again. There was a hot, throbbing something under her seat. “This is going to be a fun semester,” Marty declared.

“S-semester?” Luna stammered. “Surely you don’t mean to leave us like this?”

Marty just stretched his arms behind his head and smiled back at her.

@Background Pony #3D5E
Lol, that was me actually.
Or at least one of the requests was. Looks like there have been others.
I took them off google drive to make space for something else I needed to send, then my hard drive crashed too and I had to use disk drill to recover what I could, so that’s where these came from.
I’m still missing most of the ones that were previously available for download in the image dumps, unfortunately, so if there is any way you can get those to me I’d be uh, super-grateful. I think google drive should do the trick if you can upload them there. If you start a new gmail account the space you need should come free with the email address. And you can clear ‘em out if you want once I get a chance to grab ‘em and I can reupload. I know it’s some trouble but I’ll find some way to repay you if I can.
Hope you’re doing good, been enjoying your posts to your FIMFiciton page and looking forward to more for sure!

Hey, some new ones! I don’t remember seeing the last two in those image dumps.

Speaking of which, people have been asking for fresh links since the old ones don’t work anymore.