A regular man wakes up one morning to discover that his previously glorious mustache has been replaced. By a pony. The kind of man to never allow an adorable talking accessory to make him to miss work, he goes anyway. Can this man deal with an herbivorous talking pony mustache? Can he find a way to get his new mustache home? Can the author stop asking questions in the description? Find out…

Inspiration taken from (The Day My Beard Turned Into Pinkie Pie). Full credit to the creator of the awesome Flutterstache picture. Not my making.
A story created to get over my writers block. I will laugh if this gets better ratings then my non-writers block story.