Author's Note

Riku's POV

The Ponyed Up Breakfast: 3

I had managed to gather myself and my bearings after exploring myself, to a point. Now I am hungry. This is when I hear noises from the kitchen, thus trotting out in order to investigate.

Sweetie Belle is clearly sitting by the table with Apple Bloom and Scootaloo. Ponyo and Sora are also here. Just that I had a bit of a problem figuring who is who. Then it hit me, the Ponies kept their original complexion, Aside from that, I go by who got which Pony.

“Morning, Apple Bloom and Sora, Scootaloo and Ponyo, and my Sweetie Belle!” I exclaimed.

“Morning, Riku!” they all responded.

“Some Pony had to be last up, or is it just that I needed more time getting used to my new form?” I pondered more subdued.

“At least, you are in time for a breakfast. I hope you will enjoy being me for a while!” Sweetie belle offered.

“Yeah, I guess I did. This will take some time to get used to, but I think I can enjoy it. Just noticed, seems you weren’t the only Pony to have this idea?” I responded.

“Ah made some Apple treats, including Muffins!” Apple Bloom pointed out.

“I made a nice fresh salad!” Sweetie Belle continued.

“I sure can see that. Looks delicious!” I responded as I looked at the table.

“Ah reckon the cider is delicious!” Apple Bloom pointed out.

“I rather have Tea, with my salad!” Sweetie Belle responded.

“Good thing, we have option and choices. I take Tea to my Muffins!” Sora declared.

“I go with juice to my salad!”Ponyo pondered.

There may be a total of six of us by the table, but it looks as if the choices could be more than enough for a dozen of us. Then it hit me, I could eat like a horse. On the other hoof, our friends did need to fill up in order for them to truly become the physical individuals we desired for them to be. Even if I guess it is a bit of a struggle to see them in the form of my, or rather our bodies. All the while, we are in the forms we had intended for them.

On second thought, I had made Sweetie Belle in my own image, just with the Equine attributes and in the form of the Satyr. Now she had trapped me in the form of her satyr, while she enjoyed my human form. She surely had left me thinking and reevaluating a few choices here.

“This sure is delicious!” I concluded as I dug into the second muffin, swallowing it down with a good sip of juice.

Exactly how much Muffins, Salad, Tea and Juice could they consume in an hour which would be as long as the Breakfast would last us, I had no idea. Maybe Pinkie Pie could consume enough mass in a single meal, but she is exceptional on this matter. No Pony could eat anywhere near as much as she did.

Of course, they would be worth much more than their weight in Muffins, as Physical Individuals, since they are our friends. How could anyone put a price or value on a friend or friendship? You can’t, I decided.

Since we all do have hands, magic kind of seems redundant, one would think. Yet, it can be rather amusing to have it at your disposal. What my Sweetie Belle had not considered, or it is what I thought, is that the horn from her form went to me right along with the rest, which gave me the magic she had been meant to have in her form.

“Allow me!” I offered, as she reached for the teapot.

“Certainly!” she responded.

“My pleasure!” I responded as I lifted the pot and poured her another cup, actually enjoying it.

“Cool!” Scootaloo pronounced as she saw the pot floating off, pouring tea in the cup.

“Sure is!” Riku responded.

“It is convenient. I guess I wasn’t the only one to enjoy it, but it was only natural to me. I just realise, I had never thought it was possible here. Particularly not for any of you!” Sweetie Belle pondered.

“Then you need to go out, Ponyo, try to fly up to the roof. It would be very cool if that would work too!” Scootaloo pointed out, as she realised the possibilities.

“I guess I have to, after breakfast, that it. Sure would be cool, too, if I could actually fly even that high!” Ponyo responded with a giggle.

Then I realised, more than half of the Salad and Treats had disappeared. I couldn’t quite follow where they had all gone. It just hit me, Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo had consumed most of it. Right along with both Tea, Juice and Cider.

Looking closer, I could see it in their movements. It isn’t so much that they got slower or anything, but mass leave the secret telltales along its path, you can’t hide it. Considering the small detail, they had no mass when we started out, or next to no mass, at least. Now they had consumed considerable amount of food.

A giggle escaped my lips as the consequences hit home. The treat I had given Sweetie Belle, or rather the treat she had given me would affect her as she left the table. She would walk away from the table, only to feel the effects of the treat. Just as I had realised the effect on me as I set hoof on the floor as I climbed out of bed.

Of course, I guess I couldn’t pull the ball out of her, or try to modify her at this point. I didn’t want to see how it would affect her. If she could look like me, all the more fun, I guess. Besides, I think I will know exactly when she is read for me to play with her as well.

What I had not anticipated, is that she wanted to play with me. Well before I had expected her to be ready.

“Ah need a few more Muffins!” Apple Bloom pointed out as she left the table to fetch a new batch in the kitchen.

“Hope you don’t mind, I need some more Salad!” Sweetie Belle continued.

“Oh, not at all!” I replied.

“Ponyo, I hope you will be ready for some fun!” Scootaloo pointed out.