A Day as Vinyl Scratch

by Thunder-Star

Rating: teen
Tags: Random, DJ P0N-3, Human, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance
Length: 10586

You turn into Vinyl Scratch for a whole day

You are just an ordinary, everyday person, a decent girlfriend, a decent family, decent grades, and friends, and you could say your life was...well...decent. That is, until by some sheer luck, your little sisters birthday wish comes true.

Published 2015-07-01 23:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-07-03 12:54:34 UTC

What The Buck?!

        Today is my little sisters tenth birthday, and there's nothing more that she loves to enjoy, than making my day miserable. I know it's her birthday and it's all about her, which I respect and all, but she doesn't need to go and make my life a living hell. She pranks me, gets me into trouble, the whole deal. That one day out of every year. That...one...day. And this time, she tops off all the things she's done to me.

        Like, eating all the whipped cream, and blaming it on me (obviously). Taking a crap on the toilet seat, once again saying it was me. One time she accidentally hit her face on her bedroom door from being on a sugar rush from her birthday bash last year, and got a rather large bruise, and told our parents THAT I HIT HER! Guess it was all of those tv shows and movies she watched about little sisters being little devils to their older siblings got caught in her head.

        Now, we're all sitting at the table, ready to sing happy birthday to her. Me and her, our parents and a few friends of hers from school. The candles topping her two tier, double fudge, chocolate cake with white marshmallow frosting, and cherries along the sides of the cake. And at the top, a big number ten candle, burning brighter than the rest. My parents really love to spoil the brains out of her. I just get a simple cupcake on my birthdays, and she gets THIS. WTH.

        We crowd the table, around the great birthday girl, with her cute pink dress, and cone birthday hat, and birthday balloons tied to the table, lights dimmed down. She has the biggest grin on her face, her brown bangs falling in front of her eyes. Did I forget to mention her name? It's The little twerp demon, or that's what I wish it were. Her name is Tara Wilson.

        We all take in a deep breath, except me, because I know I'm gonna get tortured today.

        "Happy birthday to you!" All but me begin to chant. I just mouth the words. "Happy birthday to you! How o-old are you-u?! Happy birthday to yooouuu!" I roll my eyes that they expect me to sing this to her. I don't hate her, just the things she does. I just really wish I could have a real bonding moment with her. Lucky for me, I guess I got that wish, but with a setback.

        Tara looks at me with a smile, thinking of someway to ruin my day, but soon a frown replaces that smile, from doubt that she knows, or thought that wishes don't come true. With a shrug, she turns to face her foot tall cake, and blows out all the candles except for the big ten candle. She stares at it for a second, clasping her hands together as if she were praying, and proceeds to blow it out.

        "What did you wish for, Hunny bunny?" Mom asks curiously, hugging her little ray of sunshine.

        "Mom, you know it won't come true if I tell you. it doesn't matter anyway since wishes don't ever come true." She mopes.

        "Well, if you believe enough, it just may come true."

        "Okay, mom." She says with a smile, then smirks a sly smile at me.

        "Well, this cake isn't gonna eat itself, so let's dig in!" Dad exclaims, coming into the dinning room, with a knife. He cuts the cake up into square pieces, and serves us all a slice.

        "Thanks, dad." I say, after he gives me a piece.

        "No problem buddy!" He pats me on the shoulder.

        After finishing my cake, I head into the bathroom. I take care of my business, and head to the sink to wash my hands. I wash my face out as well, and fix my hair a bit. Well, if I had enough hair to fix in the first place, since I had a. hair cut just two weeks ago. My hair is about half an inch tall. It's a sleek, and shiny brown, with little blonde along the front edge.

        That's when I see it. My hair seems like it has a blue hue to it, and my eyes are more a magenta red like color, other than blue.

        "What the fudge?"

        Yeah, learned not to swear the hard way. My dad seems like. nice guy, but if you screw up, you get a beating. Last time I swore in front of my dad was four years ago. He didnt beat me like usual, instead gave me the scare of my life. From working over time so much he saved up a bunch of extra money at the time. Im really afriad of hieghts, and you know what he did? He forced me to go bungee jumping. To this day, I would rather bite my tongue off to keep from swearing, rather than go bungee jumping again.

        Back to the story.

        I assume I'm having some sort of hallucinal sugar rush, but how would that work? Let alone my eyes and hair changing color?

        Suddenly I'm hit with a massive headache.

        "Agh, what was in that cake!" I hold my head in agony, but only until I notice my hands don't feel right.

        What I see just takes the breath out of me. My fingers are shrinking. My fingers are Bucking shrinking!! Where the hay did buck come from? And hay?!

        I stare at my hands as my fingers become cover in white hair, as they shrink into my palms, and the hair continues up my arms,

        "What the heck!" I continue to stare as what look like...hooves? Replace what were my hands. "No no no, what's happening to me?!"

        I glance into the mirror to see my hair has completely changed, and grew to such a length. Two toned and striped. I watch as my ears become pointed, and move to the top of my head. I'm so confused as to what's happening to me, I can't think or speak anymore.

        My headache grows more in pain as a horn protrudes from my forehead, and my mouth and nose push into a muzzle. I can't look anymore, as to the fact I no longer look like myself. I begin to feel off balance, and turn to look down to see my legs have bent the opposite way.

        Then I feel my whole being begin to shrink, as I drop to all fours. I begin to feel a strange, tickling sensation in my back. Please don't  tell me I have what I think I have. I pull my pants down a little as a large, you guessed it, two toned blue tail fluffs out.

        I can't take this anymore, I'm turning into a bucking UNICORN!! Agh, that word again!!

        A few minutes later, the changes have stopped, and I'm left wallowing on the tiled bathroom floor, a small, white, female unicorn.

        "Logan, are you in there?" My mothers voice asks, with a knock on the door. "You've been I. there for about ten minutes now."

        What do I do? I can't hide, I can't jump out the window that doesn't exist, and I can't show myself to her, what in the world am I supposed to do?!

        "Logan? Did you get stuck in the toilet?" She asks. As much as that sounds embarrassing, I wish that what would have happened instead. I gaze up at the door, which seems so much bigger now, that I'm so small.

        I gulp, and stand, up, trying to keep my balance, but this new body of mine I guess isn't bipedal. But then again, unicorns are a type of mythilogical horse, and horses are quadruped. With a sigh, I stand on all fours, strangely feeling more comfortable like that. I noticed that when I stood up, my pants and boxers fell down, revealing I have changed genders too.

        I try not to scream, biting my tongue and cheeks. I step out of my pants, and now I'm left with just my green hoodie on.

        "Logan, answer me!" She shouts, with a firmer pounding on the door.

        I take in a few deep breaths, and reach up to open the door, expecting fingers to grab the gold stained handle and turning it, but all I got was a hoof that slips right off. I try again with both hooves, and I manage to get it to open. It's mostly shut still, but I don't have the guts to open it the rest of the way.

        Mom opens it for me, and stands there, shocked, at the form that is inside her bathroom. "L-Logan?" She asks, as she begins to hyperventilate. I nod, confirming that I'm her son turned female unicorn. "Wh-what? H-how is this...possible?" She places a hand on her chest, as she sits on her haunches, trying to calm herself. I stare shamefully at the floor, un wanting to meet her gaze.

        She lifts my head up with her other hand under my chin. "Logan?"

        I nod again, and that's when the girl of the day skips in, probably wanting to see what's going on.

        She stands next to mom, her mouth forming the biggest smile I've seen.

       "Oh my god! My wish came true!!" She squeals happily, and throws herself into me. She hugs me around my neck tight enough to almost cut off my breathing. Thank goodness she didn't hug for long.

        "You wished for this?!" Me and mom say in unison. Then mom stares at me, like she's never seen me in her life. And I knew why. My voice had changed along with the transformation. Instead of sounding like my seventeen year old self, I sounded more like a tomboyish girl.

        "Yeah, and now Logan is Vinyl for a day!"

        What she just said right there made me so happy. This is just some wish she made which yes upsets me, but since it's just for a day, that I should change back this time tomorrow.

        "Who's Vinyl?" I ask.

        "Oh, she's a dj background character from My Little Pony!" She chirps.

        "And, what you said, he's just going to be this...Vinyl for one day?" Mom asks sternly.

        "I had no idea it would come true, but yeah just for a day."

        "You still shouldn't be wishing for things like this. Look at him! He's a pony!" She Shouts, geasturing at me with one hand.

        To hear somebody refer to me as a pony, I will say it again. A PONY! Sent cold chills down my spine.

        "Wasn't that the idea? It's my birthday, and I should be able to wish for what I want." She deadpans, crossing her arms.

        "She has a point." Mom sighs.

        "I guess so." I reply.

        "So what now?" It's just that I'm so shocked that I'm looking at this small unicorn, and this unicorn just happens to be my son!" Mom reaches a hand out and pets my mane. "This is a lot to take in." She says, as she goes to scratch behind my right ear. I hate to admit it, but this feels so good! I don't even notice myself moaning with pleasure, and leaning into her hand.

        "Logan, you're not mad at me are you?" Tara asks, sitting down in front of me.

        "I don't know, it's just for a day, like you said, but then again, why would you wish for this?"

        "It was just some silly idea that I didn't really care for, okay?! But wow, you're just so cute!" She hugs me again, but not as tight as last time, thank goodness. She's hugging me. And she's happy about it. I know it's only because she's gone and turned me into a character from that show she likes, but she's still hugging me. I can't fight the smile that players itself on my face, as I reach a foreleg up to return her hug. I still just feel so weird in this body. I'm a female fricking unicorn!

        "I'm not mad, just...I feel really strange."

        "No duh, you just turned into a different species!" She jokes, releasing me.

        "So uh...what now?" Mom asks.

        "I know!" Tara shouts, jumping onto my back. "Giddy up Vinyl!!" She cheers, kicking the side of my right flank.

        "Hey, that hurt, now get off!" I turn my head to face her, surprised how much I can actually swivel my head around.

        "Please?" She begs.

        "I don't even know how to walk in this body, okay?"

        "Just...take it slow then." Mom suggests.

        "What's going on in here?" I hear dads voice ask, his footsteps approaching the bathroom. He sees me with Tara on my back. "Where'd you guys get that? And why does it have Logan's hoodie on, and why are his pants on the..." He trails off as he puts the pieces of the puzzle together in his head. "Wait...Logan...is that you?"

        "Yeah, it's me, dad."

        "What the..."

        "My wish came true daddy!"

        "You wished to turn your brother into a unicorn?" He takes another look at me, and after a second, begins to laugh more than ever. "Oh god this is rich! I can't believe this! My sons been turned into a unicorn pony! BWAAHAHAHAHAAA!!"

        "Pony? WHERE?" Tara's friends shout from the living room I assume, as they rush over to see the pony. Me. They all gape in awe as a talking unicorn is standing right before them.

        "Alright, give the pony some space!" Mom says, shooing the girls away. I can't help but let out a little giggle.

        "Thanks, mom. I don't want them fighting over who gets to ride me."

        "About that." Tara speaks up. "Only I get to ride my sister!" She hugs my neck again from my back.

         "Really? Sister?" I ask.

         "Need I remind you that you are a girl? Now ride pony, ride!" I roll my eyes, and I take my first steps as a pony. Four steps in, and so far so good. This is easier than I though, and after ten minutes time, I'm trotting circles in the living room with Tara on my back. "Yay, this is fun!" She shouts, holding onto the back of my mane.

        I have to agree, this is kind of fun. "Want me to go faster?" I ask?

        "Yes!!"

        "Okay, but, let's go out into the backyard, alright?"

        "Okay!"

        I trot into the back mud room, where Tara gets off only to open the door, before getting back up on my back. I bend down a bit so it's easier for her to get on. I walk down the porch steps, and as I get to the bottom, I stop. "Are you ready?"

        "Are you kidding, I was born ready!"

        "Hold on tight!" I start out slow, steadily picking up my pace until I'm into a full gallop.

        "THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!" She screams at the top of her lungs. I notice mom and dad standing in the doorway, smiling. Tara's friends mope and pout they don't get to ride me. Sucks for them. I gallop around the yard randomly, Tara laughing all the while. After about ten minutes My legs begin to tire out, and slowly feel more and more like jello.

        My mind races, faster than i can run, flowing with so many thoughts, I cant think properly. Wishes dont come true! Thry never do, so why now? And how would it be possible for my body to change into a different species of the opposite gender without some major flaws? I really hope she wasnt lying about this only being for a day. But then again, im actually getting to bond with my sister for once. Would i rather be human and my sister be a brat all of the time, or be a unicorn for a day and hopefully change that?  I want so badly for this whole thing to end already, but then again, Im actually spending time with Tara for once.

        "Tara...I'm getting exhausted, so can I take a break?" I ask, panting, sweat rolling down my face.

        "Fine, but only if I get to braid your tail."

        "Sure." I come to a stop in the middle of the yard. She climbs down, and sits next to me on the grass.

        "Give me your tail."

        "Oh, yeah, right." I figure out the muscles in my tail, and swish it over to her which felt kind of awkward. I watch as she braids the stand of hair together into little swirls and knots at the end. It feel awkward, but the thought of finally being able to spend quality time with my sister makes up for it. But then again...I'm not even male, or human now, I'm currently a character from a little girls show.

        I watch as mom and dad make their way to me and Tara, with smiles on their faces.

        "You two look so cute, so let me take a picture!" Mom says happily, taking out her phone.

        "You're really gonna take a photo of us like this?"

        "Yep!" She holds her phone sideways. "Say cheese!"

        "Cheeeeese!" Tara hugs me, leaning her head on mine. I roll my eyes, and atleast smile.

        "Aww, you guys look so cute!" Mom coos, showing me the picture she took.

        What I would rather wish was a photo of my sister hugging a photoshopped image of this Vinyl character, instead of me. A white unicorn with a two toned striped mane and tail, a green hoodie, and what looks like a music note on my side. It's hard to believe that's me in that picture. I look down to see two white, furry legs that end in hooves, and they are a part of my body.

        "Awe, I wish you could stay like this forever!" Tara says, tightening her grip on me.

        "I bet you do, but that's not gonna happen." I deadpan, pulling her off me.

        "I know." She says frowning. "Anyway! I gotta braid your tail now, soooo." Tara takes my tail in her hands, stroking it a little, before she begins her handiwork of braiding.

        "Just don't pull too hard, okay?"

        "I know, I'll be careful."

        She works in silence as neither of us speak for a while. I sit there, staring at my front hooves, sfill contemplating of either staying human or being a pony for a while to make my sister happy. Like i said befkre i just want this to end, but my subconscious kicks in, trying to negotiate with me.

If i were you...or...rather if i was the one making the descisions, I would actually choose to stay this way, not that I want to, just to bond more with Tara.

        Guess you could be right, but what if this is just another trick and Im stuck this way fkr the rest of my life?

Never actually thought about that one. But if it were the case, you'd be screwed.

        I have a vagina...arent I screwed enough already?

Somewhat I guess, but for now, you're royally screwed. Your girlfriend said she was coming over sround this time.

        WHAT!? You gotta be kidding me!

Sorry buddy, but its the sad truth. As a matter of fact, there she is now!

        Where!?!?

        I glance around, trying to spot my girlfriend, Megan. Probably one of the sweetest girls you'll ever meet.

        I finally spot her walking down the road, with a small skip in her step. Waaiit how can i see her through the fence? Oh yeah part of the fence was blown down from a freak storm the other week, and we had that section removed.

        I freeze up in my spot, beginning to have a panic attack and hyperventilation.

        What's a mare to do in a situation like this?! Oh my god it happened again!!

        Okay, calm down, thats not the main problem. The main problem is being discovered by the one you love, and left for not being the same species anymore!

        "Vinyl, whats wrong, you're freaking out, sis!" Tara laughs while attempting to comfort me with a hug, and by stroking my hair.

        "Whats wrong!?" I snap. "Youturnedmeintoaflippingunicornandmygirlfriendishere!!! What if she sees me?! Whatifshebreaksupwithmeandneverwantstotalktomeagain!!" I manage to blurt at lighting speed, followed by more hylerventilating.

        "Hey, its alright! You know Megan! Yeah she's gonna freak out, but when we tell her its just for a day, im sure she'll understand." She says smoothingly. Somehow it worked, and my panic attack has slowed quite a lot. "Just calm down, alright?" She hugs me again which I return this time.

        Taking deep breaths I calm back down to a normal....somewhat normal state of being if you know what I mean.

        "Okay, Im good now."

        "Good, now we gotta let in Megan."

       "Have mom or dad it cause you're busy braiding my...tail..." I glance back at my tail to its completely braided, and the lighter stripes of blue, spiral around my tail instead of straight.

       "No, I finished a while ago. You just zoned out for quite some time!" She snickers, laughing a little with a small snort. I call her a piggy sometimes when she does that.

       "I see. And how did you even do this?" I point a hand...hoof I mean, at the light blue highlights.

        "Skillz." She says, crossing her arms across her chest. "But now lets go inside!" She gets on my back once again, which I roll my eyes to. "Giddy up!"

        I dont gallop this time, I merely trot up to the porch where I see mom and dad staring at dads phone. I stop to listen, and i hear the familiar sound of a horse galloping, and my sister laughing, coming from the phone. "W-were you guys video taping me?!"

        "Hey its not everyday your son gets turned into a talking unicorn!" He responds.

        "Whatever you say, dad."

        I shake my head a little at his current awkwardness, as I continue trotting to the front door.

This is it man. Time to nut up, or shut up.

       I know, you stupid brain.

Do you ever get the feeling you're being watched?

        Yeah, why?

Behind you.

        I take a peek back to see those four other girls, staring at me with wide smiles on thier faces.

        "All right you guys, out!" Tara snaps, pointing to the front door.

        "But we wanna play with the ponyy!!" One of them whines.

        "Yeah!" Another pipes up.

        I see Tara give them what she calls the Fluttershy stare, and withij seconds, the small group of girls is out the front door. That means, opening the door, and leaving it wide open, perfectly exposing me to Megan.

        Shes about five and a half feet tall, has the softest, and  smoothest skin with no blemishes, beauty marks or anything lime that. Her blonde hair comes to a ponytail at the back and one thin bang to the right of her face. Her aqua blue eyes shimmer like pure ocean water, piercing me like a dagger, with beauty.

        She stands there for another second just staring, mouth agape at the creature that lies before her.

        "Is...I-is that...Vinyl Scratch?" She asks, pointing a finger at me. Well at least I know she is a pegasister now. "Tara, please dont tell anybody I watch that show! Especially not your brother!"

        "Oh, he just found out as you said it." Said Tara.

        "How?" She asks, tilting her head.

        I feel Tara ruffle my hair with her hand as an attempt to say that Im right here.

        "Tara, come on, get real. She cant be him." She deadpanns.

        "Its true, Megan" I interrupt. "She wished for me to turn into this...Vinyl Scratch character for a day, and...it worked." I shrug my shoulders the best way I can in my new form, plus having a child on my back.

        "You have got be kidding me." Said Megan.

        "We're not. And now my brother is adorable!" Tara hugs me from the back of my neck.

        Megan kneels down to my hieght, staring into my eyes. She places a hand on my cheek and says "So...you're...really Logan?" She asks quietly, her worried eyes, beating away at me, filling me with guilt. I simply nod to her question, earning a small gasp from her.

        "But, hey, its just for a-" I start to say, before I notice her eyes rolling back into her head, causing her to fall back, unconscious. "Well, thats just great." I let out an exasperated sigh. "Go get mom and dad, I'll watch over her for now."

        "I just have to say this is turning out to be the best day of my life!" She squees, as she dismountsvoff my back. I dont turn back to make sure she listened to me.

        I gaze upon my unconscious girlfriend. Her chest rising and falling slightly with each breath. I poke a hoof on her chest repeatedly to try and wake her, but to no avail. Suffice to say I dont have enough problems of my own right now. I sit next to her, but not for long.

        "Ow, fudge popsicles!!" I cursed in the best way I could. As I sat down, a large amount of sharp pain flowed through my spine. I turn my head back to see I've gone and sat on my tail.

        Wow thats gonna tame some getting used to.

        I move my tail out from under me, and to my side, rather than under me. I go to rub a hoof on my face to try and ease some of the stress, but hooves are not soft like hands.

        "God, darn it all!" I curse again, as it feels like I've been hit in the face with a hammer. Im really hating this body right now. Im a flupping unicorn pony from a little girls television show! Just my luck.

        "What happened in here?" Dad asks as he enters the foyer.

        "Megan fainted when she saw Vinyl!" Tara chirps, holding dads hand.

        "I dont think we should be having anybody over today. And who left the door wide open?" Said mom, as she steps around me and Megan and shuts the door. "The air is on!"

        "And, Tara, my name isn't Vinyl, so please dont call me that."

        "Its my birthday, I can do what I want, Vinyl!"

        This girl tryin to catch these hands! Er...hooves.

        "I still cant believe your wish came true, Tara. This is hilarious!" Dad kneels down in front of me, and begins to...play with my cheeks... "Who's a good pony? You are!" He coos, and tamkes a finger and bools my nose.

        "Stop, please. Did you all forget that Megan is still on the floor?" I glance back at her, seeing her twitch, and make a small snort.

        "Oh yeah..." Dad gets up and picks Megan up off the floor, and carries her to the living room couch.

        Tara gets on my back again.

        "What do we do now, sis?" She asks, scratching behind one of my ears which feels...really...good...oh my god this is amazing! I cant help but moan a little from such a good feeling. "Hello, Im talking to you! Anypony in there?"

        "Wah? Oh, I dunno. Just...keep scratching."

        "Okay, but lets go to my room instead of standing here in the way of everybody."

        "Sure." I reply, heading to Tara's room. When we get there, she hops off of me, and opens the door. She then runs in an jumps on the bed.

        At first it looks like a rainbow took a shit all over her room due to the wide variety of colors. But when I actually focus on things, I see most of it is my little pony stuff. I see a poster of what looks lime it was a picture of nyan cat, but was replaced with a cyan colored pegasus with a rainbow mane and tail. This is just one of the few posters with ponies on them. Others were from that Frozen movies and other things i dont know of.

        Besides the posters, there were pony plushies about my size, strewn about the room, and the blanket on her bed was pink, and had a picture of six ponies close together. And the title of the show above them. Seems to be my little sister really loves that show. And to my left, a small black television set atop a bookshelf was littered with pony figurines. Next to the tv was a stack of movies which I came to find was just seasons of my little pony on dvd.

        "Hey, are ya gonna come in, or what?" I turn my head so see Tara jumping up and down on her bed slightly.

        "Oh, yeah." I walk up to the bed which I can just barely see over the top. With a small jump, I land on tkp of the bed. "Sooo...I see you really like that show."

        "Cause its the best thing on tv of course!!" She exclaims. She then reaches behind her, and reveals another plushie, but this one was different. It was a Vinyl Scratch Plushie.

        "Vinyl, I didnt know you had a twin!" She says, looking at me, and shoving the plushie im my face.

        "My name isn't Vinyl."

        "For now it is!" She reaches out, and somehow manages to pull me over to her with what little strength she has, and brings me into a tight hug.

        "Whatever."

        "Hey, do you wanna watch My Little Pony with me?!" She lets me go and clasps her hands together.

        "No thank you. I've got enough pony crap going on in my life right now, thanks to you."

        "Pleaaaasseee?!" She gives me a little pouty face that I cant say no to. Not the face its self, its that when I say no to her when she makes that face, she tells mom and dad on me.

        "Ugh, fine!"

        "Come on, Vinyl! Whats wrong about watching a show about your own kind?"

        "My own kind? Im starting to think that you're not being as much of a brat because you're pretending I'm somebody else. Am I right?"

        "No, you are not right, I'm just trying to have some fun eith this is all!" She barks, as she jumps down from her bed.

        I watch as she picks a case from the stack of videos and pops it into the dvd player on the floor next to the bookshelf. As the tray slides back inside, the tv hums to life. She grabs the remote and hops back onto the bed.

        "Lay by me." She says as she crawls under the blanket. She lays on her stomach, and moves the blanket back for me to get under it. "Please?" She asks as she notices my hesitation to comply. That face again. Im really tired of kissing her ass like this.

        With a sigh, I crawl in next to her, as she plays an episode from the list. I was a little shocked when she snuggled up close to my right side, and moves my right foreleg over her back, and places her head under mine.

Here we go. Wish us luck.

        Is what my subconscious said as the introduction songe began.

        "My little pony. My little pony. Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Aahhhh!! My little pony! I used to wonder what friendship could be! My little pony! Then you all shared its magic with me! Big adventures! Tons of Fun! A beautiful heart, faithful and strong! Sharing kindess! Its an easy feat, and magic makes it all complete! You have my little pony! Did you know you're all my very best friiiieeennds?!" The tv sang as the characters all played their part of being...funny...in some strange way.

        "Is it over yet?"

        "Seriously, Vinyl? It just started!"

        "Im just messing, alright?"

        "Okay. I love you, Vinyl."

        "I..." I dont know what to say. The whole calling me Vinyl isnt part of some act, so she must be saying she loves me, for me. For the first time in ten years, she finally says she loves me. I've waited so long just to hear those three words, excluding the name, come from her, and be saying it to me.

        "Its okay if you dont say you love me too. I guess I deserve it for the way I have been treating you for so long." She says with a depressed sigh.

        "No, its just...I've been waiting for so long to hear you say that."

        "I've been wanting to hear you say it too, but I guess its hard when I always get you into trouble for nothing. Im sorry. Again, I love you...Logan."

        "I love you too little sis, and I dont mind it if you call me Vinyl. Its kind of a cool name."

        "Okay. But do you forgive me, Lo...Vinyl?"

        "As long as yku quit all of that nonsense."

        "Deal! Now,ets be quiet so we can watch the show!"

        "Good point."

        We watch a few more episodes out of bordom, and wanting to pass the time. Tara ended up falling asleep next to me. I guess me having fur now makes me like a big pillow because she had her head leaning on my neck. Its really cute actually. I ended up watching the rest of the episodes after she had fallen asleep. Its not that bad of a show actually. Pinkie Pie and how she does such impossible things like walking on ceilings. Then, seeing Derpy in the background with her adorable wall-eyes.

        Its also nice that me and my sister are finally getting along. Maybe from now on, she wont be such a stick in the mud. I cant fight the smile that forms its self across my muzzle. This is it. That bonding moment I've been dying for. Even though I've been turned into a unicorn from her favorite show, its all worth it.

        After the last episode ended, I turned off the tv only on my thirty eigth try of trying to press that one button. I begin to notice that she's shivering, and I feel I'm a bit cold, and I'm the one with the fur. I hold her closer to me, and I try to wrap my tail around her as best I can. Within a minute or two, she stops shivering and is sleeping soundly.

        "Its alright, kid. Your big sis, Vinyl's got you." I whisper into her ear. I chuckle a little that I just refered to myself as the actual Vinyl Scratch. I kiss her on the forehead, and tell her goodnight. It is dark out now. I wonder how long we were watching My Little Pony. We saw like ten episodes and each was twenty ish minutes. That means we were watching tv for three and a third hours.

        The whole feeling of wanting to turn back into my human self has gone away completely. Not that I lime being a pony, but if it means I get to spend time with my little sister, I would do anything. Yes I may not be human as of right now, or have a penis, but this makes up for that.

        "Logan?" A voice asks from the door. I come to find the voice belonged to my mother who was standing just outside of the room, the hall light flooding into the room.

        "Sshh! Shes asleep." I gesture my head to Tara who is fast asleep in my arms, or should I say legs?

        "Awe, that is soo cute!" She whispers. She comes over and sits next to me on the bed. "So, whats it like being a unicorn?"

        "It has its ups and downs." I give mom a smile.

        "Like what, dear?"

        "Like, not being human, or male for that matter, are the downsides. And the upside is that I finally got to spend some quality time with Tara for a change. To be honest, today's been fun."

        "So you like being a unicorn?" She questions, tilting her head a little.

        "Its not that, but if I have to be, to be able for this," I gesture my head at Tara again, "To happen, I wod gladly be a female unicorn to do so."

        "Awe, that is so sweet of you to say!"

        "I love Tara a lot. Whatever I have to do to spend some time with her, I would do it."

        "Only if she were awake to here you say that."

        "I have been awake."

        Tara sits up, and stares at me with the cutest smile ever.

        "I love you too, Logan." She reaches out to hug me, which I so gladly return, as I quickly pull her into me. "Im sorry I am the way I am towards you. You dont deserve all of the things I've done. Please Dont hate me for it."

        "Hey, I could never hate you. You're my little sister, and I would never ask for someone better. Even though you've gone and turned me into a pony I've enjoyed spending time with you, even watching your show with you for three hours straight. And, its Vinyl, remember? Just until I change back."

        "Hey, Im gonna leave you two alone for now, okay?"

        "Okay mom." Me and Tara say in unison."

        Mom leaves the room with a little smile and a wave.

        "Like I was saying, I would never ask anybody else to take youd place. You're my sister, and my sister only." I say as I sit up next to Tara.

        "Thank you, Vinyl. And I could never ask for a better brother slash sister. Also I did pass out on the sixth episode, so I assume you kept watching it even though I fell asleep?"

        "Yeah. Its not a bad cartoon. Its funny actually. I wouldnt mind watching it again with you sometime."

        "Awe, Vinyl, you're the best sister ever!"

       "I try, kiddo."

        "And you're doing a good job at it." Tara reaches behind me and takes my tail in her hands and begins running her fingers through the braids. "Wish I had my own tail to braid."

        "Becareful, Tara. Your wish worked when you wanted me to turn into Vinyl." I chuckle a little, but only until Tara makes a face of discomfort. "Whats wrong?"

        "I think its too late for being careful." She brings a hand around to her back and pulls out a long red tail.

        "...Well..."

        "Another wish came true. Oh my god, maybe all of my wishes will!" She chirps as her new tail begins to flick left and right. "Wow its fun to play with!" She says as she swishes it in every direction possible.

        "Mom and dad might get upset if they see that."

        "They didnt get upset when they saw you!"

        "Good point."

        "I'll just keep it till the end of the night." She takes a hand and begins stroking her tail. "Its so soft! I wanna keep it!"

        "Eh, suit yourself. But uh, I just remembered that Megan is still out on the couch so Im gonna go snd try to wake her up." Okay, I'll just be here braiding my tail, like I said I would."

        "Sure." I get up and jump down off of the bed, and trot out to the living room. At least until...

        "Wait, Vinyl!"

        "Yeah?" I ask, turning back.

        "I can just wish her awake! I wish Megan woke up!"

        "Okay, lets see if it worked." I trot out to the livingroom, coming to find Megan, now awake, and stretching.

        "Um,...hey."

        "Uhhh..." Is all she says until I can practically so a light bulb go off above her head. "Oh...yeah its you Logan. What time is it?"

        "Its around nine."

        "Oh. Did...did I pass out or something?"

        "Yeah, when Tara told you Im me and not Vinyl Scratch."

        "Oh...heh heh heh, sorry about that."

        "And um...I need to talk to you. In private." I say nervously tapping a hoof on the ground.

        "Oh, uhh...sure..."

         I turn back around, and head for my room.

        "Hey, Tara." I said as I was passing.

        "Yeah, Vinyl?"

        I dont know why, but whenever she calls me Vinyl I just want to burst out laughing. Why? I have no idea.

        "Me and Megan are gonna talk for a bit, like maybe five minutes, then I'll be back alright?"

        "Sure, Vinyl!" Said Tara as she was flicking her braided tail left and right across her bed.

        "Logan?" Megan said just as we got to my room.

        "Yeah?"

        "Was I halucinating, or does your sister have a tail?"

        "You know how her wish to turn me into Vinyl Scratch worked, right?"

        "Yeah."

        "Well, just before I came out to get you, she said she wished she had her own tail to braid and now look!"

        "So, any wish she makes will come true?"

        "Yeah cause she also wished you awake." I giggle a little as I get onto my bed.

        "Oh...thats...odd... So, what did you want to talk about?"

        "Well, its just that I know you're not gay or bi, and Im sure you dont want people finding out you're dating an animal...so Im a bit afraid you'll break up with me." As those sad words escaped my lips, Megan hugs me tight.

        "Oh, no Logan! Why would you ever think I would break up with you? Besides its just for a day, remember?"

        "Who knows, maybe Tara could wish that I stay like this my whole life."

        Megan stops hugging me, and places her hands on my shoulders.

        "Look at me, Logan."

        "Yeah?"

        "I could never break up with you for something like this. You didnt ask for this, nor did you do anything for me to want to break up with you. Even if you did turn yourself into a pony, I still wouldnt break up with you. If that were to be your descision, I would respect it, and still love you the same." Tears threaten to escale my eyes as she pours her heart out to me. This amazing beautiful girl would still love me, even if Im a pony. "I love you logan. As long as I do and know you love me back, nothing will ever seperate us."

        "I...I...I love you twfoh-" I get cut off from what Im saying due to the fact that shes kissing me.

        As much as this feels wrong cause Im currently in the body of a female pony, I can resist. She puts her arms around my neck, and I kiss in return, wrapping my forelegs around her waist. As we kiss, we break the record of our longest kiss which was ten seconds, and we didnt stop there.

        She pulls me into her, hugging me tight. I do the same, enjoying every second of it. The room was silent besides the smacking sound of us kissing. I get more comfortable by sitting in her lap. Im about to pull away and be done, but she wasnt. She knew what I was doing. So to combat me, she places a hand on the back of my head and keeps me still.

        After about another minute of kissing, we finally stop.

        New record! Three minutes!

        She wipes her mouth with a hand.

        "Even as a unicorn, you're still an expert kisser."

        "I wasnt really expecting that, but I liked it. Why so long though Im wondering. Not saying its wrong.

       "We havent kissed lately, plus I wanted to break our longest kiss, plus its hard to stop when you're so good."

        "Awe, thanks."

        "Now thag we got that out of the way, wat do we do next?"

        "I dont know, but, today is almost over and I wanna spend some more time with Tara."

        "Alright. Hey...since you like so small and adorable...c-can I carry you?"

        "Sure." I chuckle a little as she pcks me up.

        "You're lighter than I tought."

        "Cool."

        Megan carries me into Tara's room, where I see her still on her bed. Shes holding her Vinyl scratch plushie, and seems really bored.

        Megan sets me down on the bed next to her. When she sees, she immediatly drops the plush version of me, and hugs me.

        "Missed me huh?"

        "Yeah." She nuzzles my neck a little.

        "I missed you too."

        "Vinyl, Im tired, I wanna go to sleep. Can I sleep with you? Just for tonight? Please, Vinyl?"

        "I dont mind that at all." I smile as I hug her again. "Megan, you said you're staying the night, right?"

        "Yeah, why?"

        "You didnt bring a change of clothes or anything?"

        "Nope. Was too lazy."

        "Oh."

        "Tara! Logan! Bedtime!" Dads and moms voice call out at the same time.

        "Time to come brush your teeth and get changed into pajamas, and go to sleep." Mom says again as she appears in the door way. Tara immediatly gets up and runs over to mom. Bed time for some reason was one of her favorite times of the day. She hugs mom around the leg which is so cute.

        "Are you ready to go to-" Mom begins to say, until she notices Taras wagging tail. "...Tara?"

        "Yeeess mamma?"

        "Am I just seeing things or do you have a-?

        "A tail? Yes. It was an accident." Tara replies, taking her tail in her hands and begins to stroke it.

        "How is this an accident?"

        "Well, I guess my wishes have been coming true today. Because I was talking to Vinyl a bit ago, and I saw how cool her tail looked how I braided it. So I wished for a tail of my own to braid. And this is what I got. Well, it wasn't braided."

        Funny, Tara. Refering to me as a female. Well I kinda am one right now. Just feels weird how she said it.

        "Okay, well, could you wish it away? You have school tomorrow and I dont want people to see that."

        "How about before you take me to school? Pleaaase, this braiding took forever! Or I could just hide it in my pants. Tomorrow i half a day anyway, who will notice? Or I could wish for it to go away and come back after I come back!" Wow. Such Good negotiater. Tara makes that pouty face she always gives me, as she hugs her tail protectively.

        "How about the first option."

        "Okay." Now Tara looks like shes about to cry.

        "Just...how does this work anyway? Let me see it."

        "Sure I guess." Tara hands mom the end of her tail. I watch mom as she begins feeling it. And one question. Why is she more intrigued with her tail when im a full blown unicorn over here?!

        "Its...clearly attached to you." Mom says examining where Taras tail meets her back. "So, you can control it and stuff?"

        "Yeah. Its fun in a way."

        "And you can feel me touching it?

        "Yes again." Mom gives Tara her tail back.

        "Well, this has been some of the craziest stuff I've ever seen. Espicially Logan." Mom takes a glance in my direction. Also whats this good feeling I've been getting on my back? I turn my head around to see Megan is petting me. God this feels nice! Even with the hoodie on!  "So...like I said...time for bed!"

         "Um...Mrs. Wilson...where shall I sleep?"

        "Im sleeping with Tara tonight so you can use my bed."

        "Okay, then its settled. Come on Tara, lets get you ready for bed."

        "Yes mamma." said Tara, wagging her tail again, as they left the room.

        "Hey, Logan...can I give you a belly rub?"

        "Why?"

        "Cause I want to."

        "Fine." I grunt as I roll onto my back.

        "You have to take of your sweater. Cant pet you properly with it on."

        "Uggghhh!" I mentlly sigh, as I pull off my sweater. With Megans help. Man, these hooves make things impossible! Once the hoodie is off, Megan pushes me to lay down again.

         "You are just the most adorable thing ever." She coos as she runs a hand sidways hp and down my belly. Once again, Im overcome with an amazing feeling I cant resist.

        "I have to admit this feels really good. Can you scratch a little? Please?"

        "Sure thing."

        I thought it felt good the way she was doing it, but the scratching is something to die for!

         "A little higher."

         "Wow, you're really enjoying this, huh?"

         I give a content moan, closing my eyes, telling her yes.

         "Hey!" She pokes my cheek, while still petting me.

        I open my eyes to see her face just inches from mine. She then begins to kiss me. I kiss her in return, wrapping my forelegs around her neck. She then stops petting me, and places her hands on my cheeks. We kiss for about twenty seconds.

        "I love a man, or pony in this case, who knows how to kiss." She giggles and goes back to belly scratching.

        "Its because I love you." She blushes a little, then stops petting, to lay by me.

        "I love you too."

        With a smile, I reach out to hold her close to me. She snuggles her head into my chest like always, accepting the affection. Im very greatful to have her as my marefriend. Wait. Marefriend? Where did that come from? It doesnt really matter anyway. She runs a hand up and down my back at a slow pace. She kisses me again, but this time was just a peck on the lips.

        "So, you dont find it weird to kiss me since I'm currently in Vinyl's body?"

        "Logan, as long as I know its you I'm kissing, I dont care what body you're in. Unless its one of my relatives. Then that would be strange.

        "Okay. At least I know you will love me no matter what. And when were ya gonna tell me you're a pegasister?"

        "I..." She blanks out, trying to figure out how I possibly knew that. "I...thought you would think its weird or something to like that show."

        "Its a show for girls. You are a girl. Why should I judge? Besides, Tara had me watch it with her fkr three hours while you were out. Its not a bad show actually."

        "Does that mean you're a brony now?"

        "Well I guess it does. Im a brony."

        "Wow, we make for a cute couple."

        "You can say that again."

        "That again."

        "Oh, shut up."

        Megan opens her mouth to say something else until mom, dad, and Tara enter the room.

        "Well, I guess its time for me to hit the hay. Night Logan." We kiss one last time before she gets up and exits the room.

        "Okay...that was a liiiittle weird to see..." Dad says, with wide eyes. "A human girl and a pony, kissing."

        "Oh shut it!" I joke. "We were practically making out im my room."

        "Okay, its normal for you two to be dating and kissing, but while you're a pony, just makes it look wrong. You guys weren't having...you know..."

        "What!? No! And even if we would have sex which we arent gonna, we wont do it on Tara's bed!"

        Mom gasps, and covers Tara's ears. "Becareful what you say around her, Logan!"

        "Yeah, before I take you bungee jumping again!"

        "Sorry. So dad...have you seen Tara's-"

        "Tail? Yes, I have. Shes to wish it gone before she leaves for school like she and mom agreed on." Dad gives Tara a stern look. Tara once again holds her tail close to herself.

        "Daddy, do I have to?"

        "Your mom made her descision. If it were up to me I would let you keep it since you like it so much, but your mother has made her mind up."

        "Okay." Sighed Tara. "Wait, I didnt get any birthday gifts this year since we've been too low on money like you guys said, so maybe this can be my gift!" Tara squees, a large smile forming on her face.

        "I think its fair." Dad says.

        "Me too." I nod my head in agreement.

        "Pleeaaassee mom?"

        A few moments of silence go by as mom thinks it over.

       "Fine, but nobody besides Megan can come over since shes already seen it."

       "Thank you mommy! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Tara cries out of pure joy, and hugs mom tight, her tail swishing left and right at a very fast rate.

        "You're welcome dear, but this is gonna take some getting used to. Now make that wish you talked about earlier."

        "Okay, mom!" Tara stands still, closing her eyes for a few seconds, even her tail was completely still. "Done!" Tara says happily.

        "Now, off to bed." Mom kneels down, and hugs Tara, and kisses her on the forehead.

        "Good night Tara." Dad said as he picks her up into a hug. "We love you."

        "I love you guys too."

        Dad lays Tara down on the bed and covers her with the blanket. "Sweet dreams." He kisses her on the forehead, and leaves the room with mom.

        "Im so happy they're letting me keep my tail."

        "I could see that. You were wagging it so fast I thought it was gonna fly off!" I replied, getting under the covers, next to Tara.

       "I was excited."

       "I know you were." I hold Tara close Like I did with Megan, and just like Mean, she lays her head on my chest. And then something else I wasnt expecting. She curls her tail tightly around mine.

       "Goodnight, Vinyl."

       "Goodnight Tara."

       With that said, we both fell asleep.

       I guess my theory of changing back at the same time that I turned into Vinyl was wrong. Because when I woke the following morning, I was no longer Vinyl. To be honest, I was Little sad. I sort of liked being a unicorn, but Im also happy to be back in my body.

      Just like every school morning, things were slow, an staying awake was the hardest thing to do. I guess its a good thing I turned back because I have school too. But then again, mom cohld have just called me in sick.

        Mom was more sluggish than usual, dad refused to get up, and I was fighting the need for sleep. Pun not intended. As me, mom, Megan, and Tara left the house, I saw as Tara's tail just vanished into thin air.

       Things are back to normal, for the most part. And I know yesterday was a day that none of us will ever forget.

The end...

Your eyes are purple

        "Dude...I just realized your eyes are purple." said my friend Markus, from across the lunch table. He's one of those junkies. People that do a crap ton of drugs. He only does marajuana though. He's a long, blonde haired geek, with green eyes, and blue toned glasses, and all of that thrown together, with a few zitz and such. I can tell he is high off his mind right now. I have no idea how he does it to not get noticed by the school staff.

        "What are you talking about? How are my eyes purple?"

        "Nah...they're more of like a reddish color." My other friend, Sarah argues. Sarah is one of those emo girls. She's got this hair style that's similar to Rainbow Dash, except it's red, with a black stripe along the right side. She wears a black vest over a black and red striped long sleeve shirt. She's one of those people that always has a piece of gum in their mouth, and she tends to chew it very loudly. Smack, smack, smack, smack.

        "No...I'm telling you man...they're purple. no doubt about it."

        "Are those contacts?" Sarah asks, getting close to my face. "I don't think so, because, a friend of mine wears colored contacts, and makes it look like the edge of the iris is blurred."

        "Why the fuck are your eyes purple, dude? Are you gay, man?"

        "No, I am not wearing contacts, and Markus, I would appreciate it if you didn't use the word gay in bad terms, it is very offensive. And no, I am not gay."

        "What drugs did you take to do that?" Sara questions, still in my face.

        "I don't take drugs okay? Do I look like Markus?" I whisper in her ear.

        "Maybe a little."

        "Can we stop talking about my eyes now?" I bark at her.

        "Sure. How about your hair, and why is it longer than usual. Plus it looks blue. Just now, it seems to have gotten longer."

        Okay...I am starting to freak out now. My eyes are red now, I guess, or purple, and my hair is longer. I was Vinyl YESTERDAY!! Why do I still look like her all of a sudden? Maybe I haven't noticed it yet. Maybe When I transformed back, it left my eyes rurple, or pred. A mix of red and purple. And my hair longer. Just to be safe, I excuse myself and make my way to the bathroom.

        I head into the only open stall, out of the three, and lock the door behind me. I check my body for any signs of fur...Nope. No fur. Good. I feel my forehead next. No horn. Good. Next is my spine. No tail. Good. Next I look at my hands and feet to see if they're becoming hooves. No. Good. So I'm not turning into Vinyl again, which is great to hear. Becoming a pony in a school full of judgemental, drug induced, sex addicts is not a good place to be turning into a unicorn.

        Suffice to the fact that I'm probably the only guy here who doesn't involve himself in that stuff.

        I head back out of the stall and look myself over in the mirror. My hair is longer than usual and does take a bit after Vinyl, but it's not growing, or becoming bluer. Brown hair, with a blonde edge, with a blue hue isn't the best hair style I've seen. gonna have to ask mom to fix that when I get home.

        It's nice to know Im probably the most averagely normal guy here that doesn't do all the drugs and stuff like I said before. Then again I got turned into a unicorn for a day, which is anything but normal. But it was just for a day. I do kinda miss being a unicorn for some reason. Maybe it was the belly rubbing I liked most.

        Just for chins and grins, I circle my left hand on my stomach but it's not the same.

        I can't help but laugh at myself for enjoying the fact I wasn't a human, let alone being a dude for that time. I just hope these  signs of being Vinyl go away. Hell, I still even sound like Vinyl. I've always liked those girls with tomboyish voices, now look at me, I've got one that belongs to a character from My Little Pony!

        I head back out to the school cafeteria, and join my friends back at our table.

        "Dude, you were in there for a while, man, what were you doin? Beating your meat?" Markus asked, with a sly smirk adorning his face.

        "No, I wasn't jacking off!!"

        "Hey, you seem nervous about something. What's on your mind?" Said Sarah. She places a hand on my shoulder. Even through my green hoodie, I can feel the coldness coming from her hand.

        "Me? I'm not nervous about anything."

        "You can just tell us you're gay man. Its cool. A bit weird you like to suck dick, but hey, if thats what you wanna do for a living, then go right ahead."

        "Markus, if you don't shut up, I'm gonna punch your face in!"

        "HEY, EVERYBODY!!" He shouts, gaining the attention of everyone in the room. "LOGAN LIKES TO SUCK DICK!!" This boy trying to catch these hands, and yes they are hands this time! After he said that, everybody in the room begins to point at me, and laugh. I even hear a few people shout

        "Gaaayyyeee!!" And cup their hands around their mouths.

        One of the supervisors comes over, and yanks Markus up by the arm, and pulls him out of the room.

         A few minutes later, the attention dies down, only a few people taking occasional glances in my direction.

        "Well, that escalated quickly." Sarah smirks

        "That kid is gonna die." Is all I say.

        "Sure. Like you can fight." she gives me a roll of her eyes.

        "Shut up."

        "Fine, whatever." She snaps, leaving the table with her dirty tray.

        I sigh, with a shake of my head as I pull my Iphone out of my pocket. At the same time, it goes beep beep! , signaling that I got a text. I unlock myhone to see the text is from Markus.

        'I still think your eyes are purple.' Is all it says.

        Fuck you Markus.

        Later on, after school, I went to Tara, who I hope could shed some light on this eye situation.

        I knock on her bedroom door, which she opens for me for the first time. Yeah, I think we bonded a lot yesterday.

        "Hey, what's up?"

        "So...at school today, a couple of my friends were arguing over what color my eyes are, cause they are still the same color as Vinyl, and I was wondering if you could help me out with this."

         "Sure, come in!" She smiles, and hops onto her bed, patting the spot next to her. I take a seat next to her. "So what's going on?"

         "I told you Whats going on." I deadpan.

         "I know. I was kidding. But, anyway, Vinyl's eye color is actually a magenta ish color, but the shade of it makes it look red. And people tend to argue whether they are red or purple. They aren't purple I can tell you that."

         "Okay. Go on."

         "People tend to mix up purple and magenta a lot since they are similar colors, but, yeah, arguing over your eye color is to be expected."

        "Okay, thanks, Tara."

        "No problem, and what do think of my tail? I didn't really like the way it looked braided so I undid it, and did this!" She points to a pink ribbon near the tip, and a sunflower on the right side, close to the top.

         "It looks nice, but if it were me, I would go with something more like a white tulip, and a yellow ribbon. But it still looks nice! maybe, if you could, like add a darker shade of red like in the middle, to give it more of a vibrant color but to not ruin the flow, and maybe use conditioner on it when you shower to make it shine a little."

         "Since when were you into styling?"

         "Rarity."

         "Oh that might explain why! But I'm totally gonna try your idea! thanks for the advice!" Tara squeeze,  hugging me around the waist.

         "No problem little sis."

         "Now, back to the eye color, I know I said they aren't purple, but it's like an optical illusion. But they do look purple."

         "Oh my god, not again!" I moan.

        "What?"

        "My friend Markus wouldn't leave me alone about them looking purple!"

        "Heh, heh. Sorry to hear."

        "Yeah..."

Beep beep My phone rings.

        Markus: Sup, purple eyes?

        -Throws phone across the room-