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Description
My entry for EStories Rule 63 MLP Art Contest
“Draw a SFW picture of your OC (or a CC (EXCEPT THE MANE 6)) as the opposite gender!”
“Just the Way you Are.”
I decided to go with R63 Homage who had mysteriously swapped gender overnight in the company of Littlepip.
I began to ponder as I was working on this picture. If this effect was permanent, how would each pony react? Would Littlepip be able to overcome her personal preference and accept this new Homage, loving him the way she did when he was a mare? Or would she turn her back and run away in fear? It’s an interesting concept, I think…
Oh well, back to work, next page should be out within a week.
Click for full view.
Hope you all like.
Littlepip and Homage(r63) from Fallout Equestria, written by Kkat.
MS Paint
“Draw a SFW picture of your OC (or a CC (EXCEPT THE MANE 6)) as the opposite gender!”
“Just the Way you Are.”
I decided to go with R63 Homage who had mysteriously swapped gender overnight in the company of Littlepip.
I began to ponder as I was working on this picture. If this effect was permanent, how would each pony react? Would Littlepip be able to overcome her personal preference and accept this new Homage, loving him the way she did when he was a mare? Or would she turn her back and run away in fear? It’s an interesting concept, I think…
Oh well, back to work, next page should be out within a week.
Click for full view.
Hope you all like.
Littlepip and Homage(r63) from Fallout Equestria, written by Kkat.
MS Paint
You’re allowed to ask for help
I suck at clop.
edit: it either sucks or ends up being way too cliche and/or cheesy.
edit 2.0: but if I do end up expanding on this, then I will link to it.
Edited because: more detail and possible yes
Moar?
Just for you…
As Homage waking up, sore after the previous nights activities with Littlepip, she began to realize that something was…off. “Ugh I really shouldn’t be…this…..sore.” Trailing off as she reached for her throat. “Is that my voi….” cutting off entirely as she realized what precisely felt weird. Thinking inwardly ‘this can’t be real, this has to be a dream’. She began to reach between her thighs, eyes cliched and facing the ceiling. Then her hoof bumped against something that has no business being on a mares body. Fighting back the urge to scream, she gave Littlepip a look of fear and dread with many scenarios of rejection and loneliness flashing through her head.
“No, she will understand.” she spoke under her breath, bringing up good memories of times they spent. Then she felt a jolt of horror as something vaguely worm-like began to emerge. Letting out a squeak of surprise at her new addition, looking at it with an air of fascination, but too be short lived as she felt a stirring behind her as Littlepip began to wake up.
Quicker than the eye could follow, Homage shot behind a privacy screen that she normally uses for changing dresses. “Homage, where are you?” Pip called out. “Over here” came the reply from behind the screen. “Why are you using the voice changing spell?”, Homage replying “I…umm…wanted…to get…some practice. Yes, some practice.” Littlepips mouth curling in concern, she began to walk over to the screen. “Are you okay, you’re acting strange?” Pip asked.
Homage, in concern over her current state pleaded Littlepip to not come over, but too little too late. “Seriously, are you….okay?” trailing off as she noticed Homages’ new state. “LUNA’S ENGORGED OVARIES!!!! What happened to you and is that what I think it is?” Pointing between Homage’s rear legs at the worm-like appendage. “I think it is.” As Homage began to break down confessing her fears about being rejected because of this new state of hers. “Oh you silly filly. Let’s go talk with Helping Hoof and see if there’s something he can do about it.” Littlepip said to Homage while holding and comforting her. “Although seeing that,” pointing between her marefriends rear legs, “makes me curious about what all the other mares are raving about. We can talk with Helping Hoof after.”
This time it was Homage’s turn to squeak and blush.