A little thing for
oannablue getting schooled on the origins of My Little Pony
The rubber ball oozed as it stuck to her head, meshing her feathers together into tight stiff plastic. Anna knew instantly what it was, a struggle at this point was futile! Her hands instinctively clenched, fingers meshing together into glossy rubber hooves, complete with little branding details on the bottom... hasbro 1983!
Her soft red feathers were coated in slick shiny latex as they took on a bright bubblegum pink whilst her tufts of 'hair' sprawled out, glooping down her back as a pastel blue mane. The latex congealed on her back forming floppy rubber wings and a pretty purple bow. Her body was forced down into a more chunky classic pony shape,
all features of the bird girl were soon completely rewritten. In her mind, Anna was losing the battle. Gone was her beak, her memories and thoughts, replaced with dreams of midnight castle, her pony friends, rainbows, sparkles! She was going to nail that double inside out loop today! Just in time for a tea party with medley...
With one last grasp Anna tried to remove the rubber coating her, her clumsy rubber hoof bouncing off her painted on plastic face. Barely able to grip anything, the hoof stretched and pulled her face but the rubber was part of her now. Her molded smile stretched and snapped back over and over as the little pony struggled, moments past as the pony explored its new body, before trotting off to find its friends.
oannablue getting schooled on the origins of My Little PonyThe rubber ball oozed as it stuck to her head, meshing her feathers together into tight stiff plastic. Anna knew instantly what it was, a struggle at this point was futile! Her hands instinctively clenched, fingers meshing together into glossy rubber hooves, complete with little branding details on the bottom... hasbro 1983!
Her soft red feathers were coated in slick shiny latex as they took on a bright bubblegum pink whilst her tufts of 'hair' sprawled out, glooping down her back as a pastel blue mane. The latex congealed on her back forming floppy rubber wings and a pretty purple bow. Her body was forced down into a more chunky classic pony shape,
all features of the bird girl were soon completely rewritten. In her mind, Anna was losing the battle. Gone was her beak, her memories and thoughts, replaced with dreams of midnight castle, her pony friends, rainbows, sparkles! She was going to nail that double inside out loop today! Just in time for a tea party with medley...
With one last grasp Anna tried to remove the rubber coating her, her clumsy rubber hoof bouncing off her painted on plastic face. Barely able to grip anything, the hoof stretched and pulled her face but the rubber was part of her now. Her molded smile stretched and snapped back over and over as the little pony struggled, moments past as the pony explored its new body, before trotting off to find its friends.
Category All / Transformation
Species Pony
Size 3810 x 1080px
File Size 1.63 MB
Okay this specific fetish really bothers me. I have to say this somewhere public or it'll just keep being in my head. I just need to say this somewhere because of the implications and psychological weirdness behind this. I believe that fantasies like this are meant to be a "cutesy and fun" or "nonviolent" way to fetishize things like the loss of life/consciousness and becoming inanimate/dead. The real life approximation to this "transformation into an unconscious object to be used and consumed by others" is LITERALLY the process of being killed and having your dead body messed with. This particular type of fantasy is so sickening because to me, it is broken minds who enjoy the horrifying implications behind something like necrophilia, killing someone and then having their dead body as a possession afterwards, but has regressed and hyperfixated on innocence and cuteness at the same time and created a psychological mutant cartoon rubber version of being a necrophiliac. Genuinely weird and upsetting lol
Its not real though is it, its a cartoon.
A cartoon where the person is still very clearly alive at the end and enjoying themselves. The person I did this picture for enjoyed it and it made them happy.
I appreciate you making an account to post this comment on my picture, end of the day you've still viewed my artwork and had some thoughts about it, so that's all that matters to me.
A cartoon where the person is still very clearly alive at the end and enjoying themselves. The person I did this picture for enjoyed it and it made them happy.
I appreciate you making an account to post this comment on my picture, end of the day you've still viewed my artwork and had some thoughts about it, so that's all that matters to me.
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