"My new life as a new Rarity."
It was just another typical day in the life of your average middle class college kid. I went to class, saw my friends, studied a little, and spent my time wandering the Internet. Most of the time, I spent my time watching My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. I liked the show a lot, and the fandom had done some pretty interesting stuff with just the show itself. However there was the less than liked creepy half of the fandom, which I tried to avoid if at all possible. I had to admit, being a student in business, Rarity had to be a pony that really appealed to me. She was generous and loving, but wanted stuff done.
Not at all like me.
I mean yes I was generous, but not to the extent she was. Hell no, I’m way too timid. She had charisma, I had a laptop. We weren’t too much alike. In fact, I think generosity was all we had in common.
One night, just like any other night, I went back to my empty dorm. I didn’t have a roommate anymore. Even though we got along, he left about halfway through the year to go and room with someone in his major. So I had been on my own since then. I didn’t mind, I liked the privacy and seclusion. It let me think and work and study in private. I did my usual thing that night, got some takeout at the dining hall and played League of Legends on my laptop with some friends from high school, my old crew.
When they all logged off, I did too, lying down to go to bed. But I couldn’t sleep. So instead I watched MLP and looked at my phone. However, something was off. Like not right. I looked all around my room. Everything looked to be in order. Except for one thing.
You see, we have this large closets in our dorms. They go all the way up to the ceiling and we always used to climb in them freshman year. Since my roommate left, I had been able to keep all my MLP memorabilia in it. But when I went to open it, all my stuff was gone.
In fact, there was nothing there. It was completely empty. I couldn’t even see the back of the closet. I reached in to feel for the back, but there was nothing. Nothing at all. Mustering up all my courage I stepped into the closet, and it was big enough. So I walked into the closet. I didn’t know if the closet closed behind me because as soon as I walked in, I was enshrouded.
I don’t know how long I had been walking, perhaps a few minutes? All I know is I was regretting my decision. At least until I saw a light. Thinking it was my closet I ran to it. When I burst through the light, I was astonished to find it wasn’t my dorm. Instead, I found a large room, larger than any room I had ever seen before. The room reminded me of those huge circle training location things from Kingdom Hearts. Except this one was hexagonally shaped, and had a door on each side. It didn’t take me long to see a resemblance in color patterns. Orange. White. Purple. Pink. Blue. Yellow. It was the same colors as the ponies of the Mane 6. The floor was also a mix of those colors, in a stained glass window type of pattern.
I saw a small panel in the middle of the room. I figured I might as well approach it, seeing as I had nothing better to do. I reached out to it as it sparked to life.
Hello User. We have been expecting you.
What was going on? Was this thing waiting for someone? For me? I had so many questions I wanted answered. But the machine apparently kept at it.
User… Please choose a type…
Type? What type? Maybe this thing could explain a little better.
You may choose a type to control.
There is Magic…
Strength…
Clarity…
Skill…
Happiness…
And the Wild Card…
I wasn’t sure what to pick. I wasn’t sure I WANTED to pick. But it looked like I didn’t have a choice in the matter. I looked at the types and saw they were color relative. Magic purple. Strength Orange. Clarity White. Skill Blue. Happiness Yellow. And the Wild Card Pink.
Well, I figured I didn’t know what was going on, but Clarity sounded like the best option. I touched the white word, and the white door began to open. Another screen popped up.
FU
Or
FM
I clicked FU, not thinking and walked through. When I walked through, there was another circle. I stepped in the middle… and was stripped completely naked! My 22 year old male body was now exposed to this weird world. Next, my body started to shrink down, losing a good 2 to 5 inches. Next all my body hair, excluding my head, just disappeared. I tried to run, but found I couldn’t move, not even blink.
Next, I felt my face begin to change, becoming more smooth and feminine. Next, my body began losing it’s broadness and began to take a more curvy, sexy shape. My legs and feet also became that of a lady, becoming smooth and curvy. I felt my ass and it was plump and sensitive. I looked at my hands as they changed next, becoming tipped with a light purple shade of nail polish.
I looked down again at my ass, but could barely see it as now two D-cup breasts began pushing from my body and finally bouncing in their fullness, jiggling in place. I was able to look back, and saw a tattoo, a tattoo strongly resembling Rarity’s Cutie Mark. No, scratch that, it WAS Rarity’s Cutie Mark! ‘Am I becoming human Rarity?’ I thought to myself. I reached up to my head and felt, instead of my short crew cut, long flowing purple hair, styled to perfection.
Next, it got VERY strange. I felt down to see if I had really become Rarity and found I had. I soft, fleshy vagina now sat where my penis had once laid. I began to finger it a bit, to make sure that’s what it was, and out of nowhere I felt something push my hand up. I jumped and looked down. Coming out of my virgin pussy, was a thick, futanari cock.
“This cannot be happening!” I yell. But it wasn’t my voice, it was the voice of Tabitha St. Germain. No. It was the voice of Rarity. Somehow, I am Rarity. A sexy, Futanari Rarity. Next I felt myself faint and fall asleep.