Charming Change

by pathfinder335

Rating: mature
Tags: Changelings, Original Character, Porn, Deer, Fetish, Profanity, Adventure, Violence, Sex, Human, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance
Length: 2719

A human starts to fan the flames of perversion in a anthro sexualized Equus.

Being spat from his world into an anthro sexualized Equestria, getting captured by changelings and begrudgingly forced to work for them, a human tries to not get killed or worse. Luckily for him, he arrived with a strange power in this stranger land... 

In a very advanced Equestria, he will need to adapt fast and help all around him to adapt faster. War looms, and it's up to him to stop or simply tweak it, for better or for worse.

This story is heavily influenced by Universal Acceptance , and I recommend reading that story, especially if you like hyperboobs. It’s also set in the Equestria at War world, in a sense. I am very open to suggestions, so please post them in comments. The anthros are more like monster girls, in the sense that they have very few non-human parts. Thank you Nat and Luz for helping me in Beta reading this! 

Warnings: Mind control, a lot of femdom, much more sex, size difference and some varied fetishes.

Published 2020-05-22 20:00:02 UTC
Last updated 2020-05-22 20:00:02 UTC

Chapter 1

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-

My morning started like any other, me slamming the alarm clock next to end the hellish sound. After allowing a few seconds to collect myself, I pulled myself from my bed and slipped into my black slippers, one of the few items that I had on me before...ending up in my current predicament.

Looking around my bedroom was a daily routine, the same dark grey walls, black bed with white covers, dark brown simple furnishings such as a wardrobe, nightstand, a desk with chair, a full-body mirror and wooden floor. It clearly was a very spartan room.

I groaned before looking at my mirror, being met with my thin 5’ 11” tall, slightly tanned body, short black hair and dark brown eyes. At least my blue shirt and shorts saved me from a total emo look.

Damn, I really loved that computer. It had near everything that I ever accomplished. Save games, achievements, hours of anime. Years of hard work wasted for nothing!

Enough of lamenting my past mistakes. Damn you mysterious portal that spat me in this hellhole of a country! And right in the middle of a lab!

I sighed audibly before looking at the only thing that managed to save me during this event, a blue circle in my left thigh. What is it? Just something that does anything that I say should be seen as normal and acceptable, but it needs to pass a check of will from who is being affected, and seems like I can only use it a few times per day. How do I know that? Well-

“Hey squirt, are you going to wake up or not?” A silky voice - no pun intended - called from outside my room.

“Already coming!” I replied, seems like I’ll have to say it later.

I quickly shaked my head and exited the bedroom. This apartment was given to me from the ones who I ‘interrupted’, the Changeling Hegemony, after I used my...power, to convince a leader. She put me here with a caretaker, more to babysitter. Just a simple place with two bedrooms, bathroom, kitchen with a eating table and a living room.

Walking through the corridor, I met the sight of the owner of the voice cooking my breakfast, or at least her...glorious rear. Two globes of flesh neatly compressed by grey pants of her military uniform, being topped by an insectoid tail.

“Hmm?” She hummed before turning to me, her amber pupiless eyes looking at me with merriment and a hint of mischief, oh no she caught me.

“Like what you see~?” She shakes her booty a little while my eyes follow the movements, a blush lit up my face. The changeling chuckled at my embarrassment.

I rolled my eyes before taking her entire appearance. She’s taller than me, standing at 7’ 2” tall, with a long insectoid hair that covers one of her eyes. Bountiful breasts with the size of my head barely being contained by her top, with a few buttons off to reveal more than enough cleavage for I see. Her skin is a deep black, with her chitinous legs ending with holed up hooves, a jagged horn in her forehead and a pair of insect wings jutting from her back. She is Blattella, or as I call her, Cinder.

“Tch.” She clicked her tongue before returning to cook, but I saw the little grin on her muzzle-less face. “You’re going to have these sweet circles of dough, pancakes was it?”

“Yep.” I answered, popping the ‘p’. “Wait, where did you get pancakes?”

“Really want to know?” She asked in a serious tone.

…

“I-I think it’s better not to know.” I sweat dropped before she chuckled even louder, a smile forming on my lips.

“Here’s your coffee, squirt.” She passed to me a cup of coffee freshly made from a kettle. We spent some minutes with me giving some sips while she made the pancakes.

Even while smiling, internally I was frowning. It's been two weeks since I had ended in Equestria, studied by eggheads - or bugheads in their case -, discovering that I have a magical power and being put in house arrest with a hot chick. Although I don’t mind the last part, I thought with a smirk. But still… I want to see this world beyond Vesapolis.

Cinder noticed my expression and also smirked, putting my pancakes in front of me before leaning on the counter, “Still thinking about me?” She purred.

“Oh. I am always thinking about you, Cindy~” I replied with the same tone.

She batted her eyelashes before pushing my plate and going to the living room, “Eat your food first! Then we get some ‘fun’!”

“I look forward to it!” I cheekly said before digging in, already know which fun she’s talking about.

We started a bit rough, with her bossing me around. After some talking, board games and heated discussions, we opened to each other and became friends with bonuses. Cindy is an infiltrator, so she has access to stuff from Equestria and beyond.

After some minutes of forking my food, I quickly put the plate in the dishwasher and rushed to the living room. The changeling was waiting for me on the double couch, our radio turned off.

“Sooooo, what are we going to hear today? Nationalist station again?” I asked while sitting.

“Not exactly…” She turned to me with a mischievous smile, her hand slowly sneaking to my thigh.

“I want to hear what noises you make~”

I gulped.

Before she could advance further, someone knocked on our door.

Cinder looks like she’s ready to explode with how green her face became, but it evaporated quickly when a white envelope slipped from under the door. She sprung from the couch, picking the envelope and ripping it open.

She hastily readed the contents of a letter, before with a glow of her horn, she burned it down.

“What they ordered you to do now?” I asked a bit angered, damn you Agency.

“We are going to a Agency post, it seems like… we are being sent to Olenia in four days. They will say more at the post.” She said and I passed through a flurry of emotions. Anger, confusion, more anger, hope and finally happiness.

“Yeah, you’re finally going to watch some sights!” She cheered before hugging me tightly, my own voice and arms joining in.

“R-right when I was getting used to smog covered s-skies, right?” I cheekily added, my voice muffled from the boobs being pressed right on my face.

“Hehehe, we need a celebration then~” Cinder whispered to my ear, her arms tightening before she literally threw me on our couch.

Gulping, I saw my friend-with-benefits slowly unbutton her shirt before taking it off, quickly being followed by her grey bra. Her two balloons of flesh bouncing out of their confines. My face lit up as Cinder slowly crawled over me, her hand lowering her pants while the other trailed all the way down my body until she stopped on my crotch.

“A-ah.” I gasped after she got a hold over my little friend, guided her rear before sitting on my lower body, taking him right between her exposed lower cheeks through our fabrics. She smiled smugly as she slowly removed my pants and trousers, Brandon Jr already up.

“Oooh d-damn!” I moaned as she took my dick between her buttocks. She always knew exactly what to do, her flesh, even with her clothes, always got right in the right places, massaging my gland while fitting every gap. Her panties already damp even before we started.

“Finally some good warm up…” She whispered before lowering a bit, locking her lips with mine, her forked tongue invading my mouth and completely dominating my tongue, exploring and tasting my insides.

We continued making out for minutes while my mast was carefully hotdogged by her before we finally broke and gasped for breath, my hands quickly going to her breasts, trying to take the biggest handful of flesh that I could.

“Hn!” She bit her lip to muffle her moan, her ass tightening around my shaft while she rode faster and faster, my moans of pleasure joining our carnal symphony. I heard Cinder start to feed on my emotions as she worked on my shaft.

Soon I felt my climax approach, my penis twitched and my balls tightened, before I released a muffled moan into Cinder breast. My hot semen sprayed her ass, lower body and couch.

"Aah...ahh...A-a-awsome…" I panted heavily as I hugged her, my entire body slacking under her.

She purred into my ear. Cinder horn glowed green, and a wave of the same color washed us, removing all fluids coating our bodies.

"I h-hope you can last longer later, squirt~" She said before pecking my cheek and laying down beside me, cuddling my body like a teddy bear. Soon I could only hear her breathing and soft snores. It was weird and cute how she does that with me, sometimes in the middle of night she crawled to my bed just to cuddle me, and other times I woke up in her bed.

"Cinder?" I whispered and got nothing in return. Trying to squirm in her grip, I only managed to make her move and shove her breasts in my face.

I shuffled my head up, gasping for air after successfully exiting from her bust. Unable to wake her up or do anything else, I decided to nap with her.

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Hours passed before I was awakened with Cinder yawning, her body holding mine even tighter than before. I let out a squeal as I was crushed by her.

"Huh? What time is it?" Cinder groggily asked before seeing my face getting a blue tint.

"H-h-help…" I moaned.

"OH!" She quickly released me, rolling out of the couch and standing, all in a single moment. I crashed into the floor in a much more undignified way.

"I'm okay!" I groaned on the ground. Cinder quickly got up and helped me to rise.

"Well, nap time is over." She said resolutely, picking her clothes and putting them on rapidly, "We better finish this thing in the post the quickest we can."

"Roger that." I mock saluted as I went to switch a uniform similar from Cinder's one that was provided to me in the same rush, she said that I should use it whenever I went outside.

Soon we found ourselves ready and doing something that I’ve rarely done in my stay, exiting from our apartment. Outside was a corridor lined with doors similar to ours, ending in a crossroad with an elevator and a stairway.

I rarely saw our neighbors, and I doubt that I even have one, at least on our floor. Maybe they cleared it when they put me here.

We got into the elevator and Cinder clicked the button for Access -everything is rather tall for me-, we lived in Floor five of a building of ten levels. A neutral tune playing while we descended...

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…

…

"Sooo… how is working for the Agency?" I asked, breaking the silence of our ride.

"Really? Asking about my job? That's the only thing that you managed to think right now?" Cinder deadpanned.

I snorted, "I'm still recovering from our 'session', don't wait for intelligent questions from me. At least I didn't comment about the weather."

Now it was Cinder turn to snort, "Well, now that you mentioned. It is foggy and with a breeze of smoke from everywhere."

"Yeah. You… ever seen Queen Chrysalis? I mean, personally?" I asked, now really interested. Getting a nod from her, I continued, "How is she?"

"She is… different. Regal, tall, beautiful. Everything that a queen should be." She answered with a far away tone, "She really is the best example of what a changeling should strive for."

"Wow. She must be a hottie then." I commented, the elevator doors opening and we stepped out.

The access floor only has a security guard in a closed room, an open window separating it from us. He was a normal man in a black guard clothes.

Cinder nodded to him and the guard replied with one of his own, clicking a button to open the building doors electronically.

A chilling wind passed when we exited outside, and I immediately started to cough when I smelled the usual scent of smoke. The city was always covered with smog, so it always had this smell. The roads were in their usual activity of people going and coming, buildings reflecting how the populace are. Preparing to war.

Propaganda posts are stamped in nearly every building wall, recruiters from the military encourage people to join the army. I gained a few odd looks as we walked, but they left us alone due to Cinder’s glare.

A detail that I accidentally left would, every single woman is damn hot like Cindy, some have even bigger assets than her. The males are more stocky, looking more athletic than strong, but I heard that some guys from other countries are built like brick walls.

Our apartment is situated in one of the satellite cities of Vesapolis that sprouted due the exponential growth of population, the true city is a gigantic hive in distance, it looks like an absurdly big insectoid castle with highways and train tracks jutting from it. I shivered just by looking at its imposing shape.

A grey military jeep passed by as we walked and slowed down to accompany our speed, "Infiltrator Blattella?" The driver called us.

"Must be our transport, let's go squirt." Cinder said to me while brushing her body with mine, we both entered in the car.

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The post itself is part of an airfield not far from the city. Our jeep entered through a vehicle gate, Cinder showing to a guard her credentials and a card. As we entered through the gates, we saw planes lined up near runways or being maintained in hangers, plenty of Changeling soldiers going about their business and patrolling the base both inside and along the perimeter.

We come to a stop in front of the local Infiltrator HQ. After stepping out of the car, Cinder and I marched through the front entrance, Cinder flashing her ID to the two guards outside, before moving straight to an elevator and heading up to our destination.. I already felt very uncomfortable to be here and-

"Don't worry, we aren't going to a dentist or anything." Cinder nudged me, I said that last bit out loud?

"Yes you did." She confirmed, and I sighed, deciding to stop thinking altogether.

The elevator door opened and we walked into the administrative floor, people doing paperwork back and forth. We went to a separate, dimly lit office.

"Infiltrator Blattella and War-Resource Brandon." A woman in a high ranking suit greeted us from behind a desk, her clothes being perfectly fit and showing nearly all her curves, something that I greatly appreciated. We both saluted, but a glare from her stopped my short ogling.

The officer cleared her throat, "As you know, the Kingdom of Olenia recently changed its government head to Princess Velvet, with the help of Equestria." She spat the last name with venom, and Cinder visibly agreed with her hatred.

"This led to a weakening of their borders. Here are your orders, disguises, gathered intel." She gave to Cinder a file of documents, "Your objectives, in short, are to weaken the enemy from inside by using your… ability. More details are in the orders, return here in three days for your flight. Dismissed."

"Yes ma'am!" I and Cinder replied with a salute and exited from the office.

Once we finally exited from the post, I allowed myself to relax, "Open up, I want to see what we're gonna do!"

"Already doing!" Cinder ripped open the file, picking the first document and readed it intently, a sly grin growing on her face. "You'll not believe it."

Author's Note

Well, that's the first chapter. I am very bad in naming stories and chapters, so they will be numbered. I hope whoever readed enjoy it. Next chapter might come next month, I spent a entire one just with this.