Royal Guard Program II: A Familiar Debate

by Holocron

Debating

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In the vibrant world of Equestria, within the halls of Canterlot Castle, two royal guards found themselves engaged in a spirited debate. Shovel Plow, an earth stallion with a dark brown coat and a mane and tail of a deeper shade of brown, stood facing Starlight Tears, a unicorn mare whose off-white coat contrasted beautifully with her long powder blue mane and tail. They spoke with a familiarity that hinted at a history shared beyond their roles as royal guards. Given their more lax number of shifts, the two were often bored. This led them to have numerous debates over one thing or another. Sporting teams, which Wonderbolt was the fastest, the list went on and on.

"You know, Starlight, it's just common sense." Shovel Plow crossed his forelegs, his expression determined as he looked at Starlight Tears. "Stallions are built for strength and durability, so it's only natural that certain tasks require our tougher touch."

"Oh, Shovel, don't start with that old argument again." Starlight rolled her eyes playfully, her horn flickering with a subtle hint of amusement. "You act like mares can't handle themselves just fine. We're not delicate flowers, you know."

"Well, let's talk about that, shall we?" Shovel smirked, a playful glint in his eyes. "Your choice of clothing, for example. Those ribbons and frills are practically an invitation for trouble. I don't see how they're practical for a guard."

"And what's wrong with a little flair, Shovel?" Starlight raised an eyebrow, her tone teasing. "Just because you prefer your rugged armor doesn't mean we all have to forsake style."

Their banter flowed effortlessly, their words carrying an undercurrent of affectionate familiarity. It was clear that this wasn't their first discussion on these matters. As they moved through the courtyard, their steps echoing on the cobblestone, the conversation took a more lighthearted turn. The room they were in was only acting more as an echo chamber for their debate. Having known each other for so long, this was common, so none of the other guards even paid attention to the two. Shovel and Starlight only continued on and on about their conversation.

"And don't even get me started on hygiene products." Shovel leaned against a stone pillar, a smirk playing on his lips. "Those delicate scents you mares use, it's like walking into a flower shop."

"Oh, come on now. You can't tell me you don't appreciate a pleasant aroma every now and then." Starlight chuckled, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "Not everything has to smell like earth and sweat."

"But you have to admit, Starlight, certain activities are just too rough for mares." Shovel's expression softened, his voice quieter. "It's our duty as stallions to protect and provide."

"Shovel, I understand your point, but you're forgetting something important." Starlight sighed, her gaze contemplative. "We're partners in this world, working side by side. Mares can be strong, independent, and fully capable."

Walking through the serene corridors of Canterlot Castle, Princess Luna, alicorn of the night, overheard the playful banter between Shovel Plow and Starlight Tears. The earth stallion and unicorn mare exchanged spirited arguments, which only seemed to further peek her curiosity. As Luna approached, her regal presence commanding attention, the two guards paused, looking at her with a mixture of surprise and respect. Whatever the two were speaking of, they immediately silenced themselves, standing in attention at the arrival of their princess.

"Greetings, Shovel Plow, Starlight Tears." Luna's voice carried a regal yet warm tone as she addressed them. "I couldn't help but overhear your passionate discussion."

"Ah, Princess Luna, we were just having a friendly debate." Shovel scratched the back of his head, a sheepish smile on his face. "We're sorry if it's a disturbance."

"Yes, Princess. Just discussing some...differing opinions." Starlight nodded in agreement. "We can be quiet, if you'd like, Princess."

"Oh, no, no, it is certainly fine." Luna's gaze shifted between the two guards, her expression thoughtful. "Differing opinions can indeed lead to growth and understanding. However, I wonder if there might be a way to bridge those differences even further." Shovel and Starlight exchanged curious glances, their interest piqued by Luna's words.

"What do you mean, Princess?" Starlight inquired. "We wouldn't dare to ask you to bother with our problems."

"Oh not at all." Luna's voice carried a hint of intrigue as she explained. "You see, there is a program here in Canterlot Castle known as the Gender Reassignment Program, or GRP. It was initiated some time ago and has proven to be quite successful."

"A Gender Reassignment Program?" Shovel and Starlight exchanged surprised glances as they asked. "Isn't that-"

"The program many of your fellow guards have undertaken. Luna nodded, her gaze steady. "Indeed. It's not mandatory, but it's highly recommended for all guards to undertake. The purpose is to better connect guards with their colleagues, understand differing perspectives, and foster a greater sense of camaraderie."

"I've heard of it, but never considered it." Starlight asked, her curiosity clearly piqued. "How does it work, Princess?"

"Yes, that's the one." Luna's gaze held a touch of solemnity as she continued. "The program involves temporary transformation spells, allowing guards to experience life as a member of the opposite gender for a short time. It's a unique opportunity to walk in each other's shoes, so to speak."

"I see, but I'm sorry to come across as rude." Shovel looked intrigued yet skeptical. "And how does that help with our conversation?"

"An understandable question, do not worry." Luna's expression brightened, and she answered with conviction. "The program has proven to be effective in breaking down barriers and biases. Guards who have experienced life on the other side find themselves better equipped to empathize and connect with their colleagues. It has even resulted in a significant decrease in sexual harassment complaints, as guards gain a deeper appreciation for each other's experiences." Shovel and Starlight exchanged a thoughtful glance, absorbing Luna's words. "Perhaps, if you're both willing, participating in the GRP could provide a unique solution to your current debate."

"I mean..." Starlight's lips curved into a smile, her eyes meeting Shovel's. "It could be an interesting experience."

"That is the hope, my dear guards." Luna smiled warmly, her regal presence softened by a sense of understanding. "The program serves not only to bridge gaps but to strengthen bonds."

As Luna left them to ponder her suggestion, Shovel and Starlight exchanged a knowing glance, their playful debate transformed into a shared understanding. The Gender Reassignment Program, with its potential for growth and connection, seemed like a unique opportunity to learn, empathize, and ultimately bridge the differences that had sparked their discussion. Though both seemed to have agreed to this, for ponies like Shovel and Starlight, they seemed more curious as to if the other would come to their side of the argument in the end.

Following the Princess, the two were brought before a pair of changing rooms. Following the Princess’ guidance, the two guards walked in. Within, there was a hamper for their current clothes, and a table with new clothes of the opposite gender resting on it. The anticipation was palpable as they were given the appropriate clothing for their temporary transformation. Shovel adjusted the new attire, his face a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. The fabric felt unfamiliar against his skin, a stark contrast to the armor he was accustomed to. Starlight, beside him, donned her own ensemble, her expression a blend of intrigue and uncertainty. Once the two of them were in seperate changing rooms, the Princess began her spell. Luna's magic surrounded them, casting a transformation spell that would allow them to experience life as the opposite gender.

Before the effects could begin, the ponies looked themselves over. Shovel’s body was what one would expect for a big, strong earth stallion. Large, thick muscles that were packed into an athletic frame. Aside from that, he had a somewhat above average size when it came to the cock and balls between his legs; a meaty cock tucked in a thick sheath. Starlight’s own body was somewhat different from the average unicorn mare. Given her own guard training, she had some muscles, a firm and fit abdomen, as well as a pair of modest breasts and a tight flank.

As the magic took hold, Shovel felt a subtle shift in his body. His muscular form slimmed down, becoming more toned and lithe. An unexpected sensation settled in, a pair of wider hips and a pair of enlarged breasts that marked his transformation. Looking down at her new chest, Shover cupped at her breasts, almost flinching for a moment to feel just how soft they were. Squeezing a little, she felt a tingle run through her chest that followed throughout the rest of her body.

“Okay…this is different…” Shovel muttered to herself, groping her breasts again. “But not bad, though a bit heavy.”

Starlight's transformation was equally apparent. Her slender frame remained, with smaller muscles and a different sense of balance. As she looked down, she couldn't help but notice the change between her legs, a presence that felt almost intimidating, a stark contrast to her previous form. The pair of modest breasts were gone, replaced with a much more muscular body, but the added weight between his legs. Looking down, he saw a heavy pair of balls and a big sheath for what was possibly an intimidating looking dick.

“This isn’t…exactly what I was expecting.” Starlight pondered aloud, noticing that the more he stared, the cock was starting to poke out until it was halfway erect. “Okay…this is going to take some getting used to.”

"I know it will take a moment to adjust, so please, just relax and listen to me." Luna's voice carried through the air, her tone both instructive and reassuring. "Remember, this experience is temporary. It's an opportunity to gain insight into each other's perspectives."

"Alright..." Shovel's voice held a touch of amazement as she looked at her new form. "This is... quite something."

"Yeah..." Starlight's expression was a mixture of surprise and amusement. "You can say that again."

Once dressed in the new clothes provided, Shovel and Starlight exchanged glances, a shared sense of understanding passing between them. The new mare seemed to be scratching at her new bra, as if she was itching something. The new stallion was equally showing some struggles with his new pants. Luna only watched the two silently, somewhat savoring the look of the two ponies having some difficulty adjusting at first. But after watching over a dozen guards go through this, she understood the process.

“Now, please take all the time you need to adjust.” Luna eventually commented, looking the two over. The changes to their bodies have really shown well. Some echoes of what they were once before were still visible, a result of their experience. “Now, originally, this program would take a few weeks to work through, but we have adjusted it to a single week. You both are given the time off to do so, afterwards, we hope you have come to a new perspective and understanding. Oh, and if you so choose, you can remain as you are or be turned back.”

“Alright, so we get a week off work?” Shovel asked, to which Luna nodded. “Alright, well Starlight, shall we?”

“Yes, let’s.” Starlight replied, smirking a confident expression as he was already thinking about how he was going to prove himself right. “Let’s start with some new clothes. Can’t have you go out in the same bra everyday.”

“Please be sure to hand any shopkeeper this, and the expenses will be covered.” Luna commented, handing a card to the two of them. This card held the royal emblem on it. “They will understand when they see it. Now, go, and enjoy yourselves.”

“Thank you Princess.” Starlight commented, respectfully bowing his head. “We’ll learn what we can.” Looking over to Shovel, he smirked, confident he would be correct in the end. “Shall we?”

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