The History of Equestria Part 2 by wondershannon1, literature
Literature
The History of Equestria Part 2
SC:"Sweetie Belle Why did you Stop?" SB:"My voice is starting to hurt.." AB:"I can read if ya want Sweetie belle" SB:"Sure"
AB:"Um Right Where were ya again?" SB:"Wooden Sculpture"
AB:"Right..."
"So the animals dragged the statue to Fate's Door and Knocked on her window.."
Fate:"What is it little friends? do you want to come inside?" *Opens the door*
"Oh My Did you guys build this? For me? That is so Thoughtful Thank you I just wish he was real" *Horn starts to glow* "What the?" *Horn starts to really glow* "wow its never done this before!" "Then her horn shot a beam of light directly at the statue"
SB:"Wow! rarity did say that unicorn mag
The History of Equestria Part 1 by wondershannon1, literature
Literature
The History of Equestria Part 1
It Was A beautiful morning in Ponyville Like it usually is
the CMC were excited because today was Field trip day and they had no clue where they were going SC:"Hey Maybe we'll Get our cutie Marks in Mind Reading AppleBloom wanna try reading Ms Cheerilee's Mind" AB:"I would but my head still hurts from the last thing we tried Why Cant you do it?" SC:"your forgetting i ran into it too...How about you Sweetie Belle You were home sick when we tried to get our cutie marks As Blacksmiths wanna try to read Ms Cheerilee's mind?" SB:"Ok....um....Hmmm..Ooo..Interesting..." SC:"What is it? whats she thinking??" AB:"Tell Us" SB:"....Um Maybe the new muse
The History of Equestria Part 2 by wondershannon1, literature
Literature
The History of Equestria Part 2
SC:"Sweetie Belle Why did you Stop?" SB:"My voice is starting to hurt.." AB:"I can read if ya want Sweetie belle" SB:"Sure"
AB:"Um Right Where were ya again?" SB:"Wooden Sculpture"
AB:"Right..."
"So the animals dragged the statue to Fate's Door and Knocked on her window.."
Fate:"What is it little friends? do you want to come inside?" *Opens the door*
"Oh My Did you guys build this? For me? That is so Thoughtful Thank you I just wish he was real" *Horn starts to glow* "What the?" *Horn starts to really glow* "wow its never done this before!" "Then her horn shot a beam of light directly at the statue"
SB:"Wow! rarity did say that unicorn mag
The Family Spell (TG, AP, Unbirth) by FoxFaceStories, literature
Literature
The Family Spell (TG, AP, Unbirth)
By FoxFaceStories When three college friends find a spellbook, events spiral out of control when one of them recites a spell that is intended to create a new family unit, not give them eternal youth as they think it will. Soon the trio find themselves a lot closer, and their roles in this new ‘family’ greatly changed. If you like my work, feel free to subscribe to my Patreon for exclusive stories: https://www.patreon.com/FoxFaceStories If you wish to contact me to organise a Commission, send me a PM! The Family Spell Michael waved the strange book in the air, the scrawny, nerdy type chuckling as he showed his friends. “Pretty neat, huh? An actual spellbook!” “Yeah, right,” Jacob replied, snatching out of his hands. He was a much fitter and taller individual, so he had the reach to take the text. He examined it over with some interest. It was old, and its leatherbound surface seemed to glimmer strangely with purple light. “I won’t lie, looks cool though.” “Gimme a look!” exclaimed
Despite having a crush on his best friend since High School, Paul only wishes that Mike could settle down with someone who loves him. Mike wants to find his soulmate; the only problem is he always ends up with MILFs who break his heart. Will they both get their wish and find Mike a match made in heaven? Contains: TG (male to female), rapid pregnancy, MILF transformation - It was far from the first time Paul had sat in a bar or restaurant somewhere, consoling his best friend over his latest relationship blunder, and as much as Paul cared for him and wished him the best, he highly doubted it would be the last. Unfortunately Mike had a type, and that type tended towards woman that had at least a couple of years on him, and tits he could lose his face in. It didn’t matter if everything about them was fake, that was part of the appeal it seemed, if they were loud and brash and a caricature of a woman, that only made him all the more interested. He’d happily throw money their way for