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My Little Dinner Date: Coloring is Magic Chapter 3 (Outline)
🕑 Added 2022-09-16 16:42:50 +0000 UTC- “Oh wow!” Lily’s eyes lit up seeing the box. “So kewl!”
- “Yep yep!” Eve looks proud. “All for you! No need to thank me! Just enjoy coloring!”
- The witch looks proud, but on the inside is relived. Crisis averted!
- Lily reopened her coloring book and found the page again. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at it and her crayons.
- “Ooooh, looks like inspiration struck! Whatcha thinkin’?”
- “I’m… I’m gonna start with Fluttershy! She’s my daddy’s favorite! She’ll cheer him up!”
- Eve nodded. Lily sensed her father’s… quiet attitude like she had. She wasn’t blind. She could sense the father didn’t like her. No need for her to comment on it
- Heh, nice thought, but he probably won’t be cheered up until I’m gone, sweetie.
- Looking at her crayons, she pulled out a light pink and blue. “Cutiemark first!”
- “Of course~. A pony isn’t complete without her cutiemark.”
- -Scene Cut-
- The mom and dad are toasting themselves to a fine evening. Caroline is expressing how happy she is to be here. Peter is the same, saying they need to do this more
- He seems like he is going to say something about Eve, but hushes up and reminds himself internally not to. No need to ruin the evening.
- A waiter stops by saying the food will be ready in a few more minutes. A little understaffed in the kitchen tonight.
- Caroline understands and nods, though Peter is a little peeved about that. He hoped they be eating by now.
- ‘Mmm, can’t wait to have that juicy steak~.’
- At that moment, he feels oddly warm, sweat beading up at his forehead, his face a little red.
- He dabs the forehead with a napkin and undoes the top button on his button-up shirt.
- “Something the matter?” “No… just felt a little hot. Is the temperature going up? “No, it seems fine to me.”
- Unknown to them, Fluttershy’s cutiemark has appeared on his outer thighs.
- -Scene Cut-
- “Very nice! You’re so good at coloring!” Eve was impressed. Lily really managed to color in the spots so well. Not a single bit without the lines and there was some really nice tone and light used
- “Thank you,” Lily blushes. Adorable, Eve thinks
- Lily puts those crayons aside and pulls out a pale gold. The color looks almost pitch perfect to the show’s Fluttershy.
- She mouths under her breath, “Hooves first, then rest of legs~.” She colors the back hooves carefully, going for a very light and glossy look. When she moves slightly above them, the color is denser and darker with more pressure on it. Small difference, but it does make it look more like hooves.
- -Scene Cut-
- How long does it take to make a good salad? Peter thought. He was starving and really wanted to eat!
- “You’re getting that look again,” Caroline teased, “Somebody’s hungry~.”
- Peter blushed. “Carol, please. We’re not teenagers anymore.”
- “Fine, I just think it’s cute~.”
- Peter smiled and tried relaxing again. Oddly, he now felt a little chilly.
- Below the long table cloth, out of his sight, his dress shoes started peeling apart. Little by little, leather and material came undone and fell to the ground before vanishing.
- Only his socks were visible, but it looked odd. His feet seemed… smaller and more compacted
- Then his socks faded out, unraveling from the top to the toes.
- Ankles revealed a very soft, covering of yellow fur. The feet, those were compacting inwards.
- Toes merged at one as toenails covered them and the base of his feet.
- Soon, he had sturdy hooves.
- He gently rubbed them together, unaware. ‘First hot, then cold. Gees, the thermostat broken in here or something?’
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily hummed to herself as she moved up the back legs, giving them their proper color and even some shadows as well.
- -Scene Cut-
- Peter felt warm again and oddly tingly. His legs shivered and felt like pins and needles.
- “Are you okay?” Caroline asked, noticing his discomfort.
- Peter undid one more button on his shirt and said he was.
- Inner thought: Can’t show too much chest. People will stare… wait, why would they?
- His legs were a little longer and thinner to a degree.
- He scratched at his legs. Now they felt itchy. This wasn’t good.
- Fur was going up from his ankles and across his legs, brushing against the inside of his pants. Not helping things
- As the fur hit his thighs, he felt really warm and odd there. “Ah, I should go use the restroom-”
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily carefully moved onto the flank and back of Fluttershy, maneuvering around the cutie mark with precision.
- “Fluttershy is looking prettier by the second~.” “Thank you!”
- -Scene Cut-
- “-I’ll be right back.” Peter stood up.
- He felt really awkward doing so, his pants oddly tight and weird. His thighs were thickening up
- His crotch felt warm too. He really needed to reach the bathroom now!
- Caroline was giving him a curious look, looking downward. His expression only grew more confused looking there
- His hips were wider and curvier, his pants hugging them very tightly.
- He quickly turned and left with a hurry. Again, his pants felt so tight
- If only he saw his wife’s expression, rubbing her eyes. His rear was expanding and stretching, more bubble butt than before
- Part of his butt crack is poking out the top as his tucked in shirt comes undone.
- -Scene Cut-
- “Oh! Ears!” Lily declared suddenly, moving over to Fluttershy’s ears.
- “Ears?”
- “Ah-huh!” Lily starts coloring them. “I keep forgetting them!”
- -Scene Cut-
- “Hmm? Wait, is there-” “Does he have-” “Mommy, he has a big butt!” “Joshua, honey, please don’t stare!”
- Peter felt more and more embarrassed by the second. For some reason, everyone was coming in loud and clear throughout the restaurant as he moved towards the restroom.
- They all seem to be talking about somebody. He’s pretty sure it’s not him, but… it feels like him and its starting to get to him.
- ‘Need to keep face down. People staring. So many people staring!’
- His ears were stretching and stretching to the top, turning equine and gaining the same yellow fuzz as his legs
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily moved in and started coloring the front legs. Again, start with her interpretation of the hooves~
- -Scene Cut-
- Peter reached the bathrooms. He headed straight for the lady’s room, but paused. Shaking his head and going over to the men’s room.
- His legs didn’t feel as bad anymore and that weird warmth was gone, but he still felt off and needed some time.
- He reached for the door and gasped. His right hand… so dainty and yellow. Fingernails longer and manicured as well.
- He did a double take and looked at his left hand, same thing!
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily moved up and onto the rest of the front legs, carefully getting them.
- -Scene Cut-
- Wait… his arm too? He noticed the yellow fur moving onto his wrist and past it. He pulled back his sleeve, finding the fuzz and his limb growing dainter as well.
- “What the hell, what the hell?!” He hurried into the bathroom. Thank god it was empty!
- Standing in the middle of it, he looked down and gasped. Hooves too!?
- What was happening to him!? He pulled up on his pants legs to see fur and daintiness too
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily moved from the legs and onto the face, starting with the muzzle. She looked really happy. Humming again
- -Scene Cut-
- Peter’s face was red, hands on his sides and against his rear. He felt so womanly now. His body was not his own.
- Especially not down below when he checked his pants.
- It’s so curvy and bizarre. Though, with the fur color… it seemed familiar.
- Hooves and the fur, why am I thinking Flut… Flut… ACHOO!
- He let out a bit sneeze. His mug shot forward. Jaws stretched out and nose pulled into a horse snoot. Fur cloaked the muzzle and only the muzzle.
- He rubbed his nose and was completely caught off guard by its extension.
- He hurried over to a mirror, gasping again and feeling it as he gazed at reflection
- -Scene Cut-
- “Oh wait! I think you’re forgetting something!” Eve giggled. “You missed the rest of her body!”
- Lily twitched and looked surprised. She moved straight from the legs to the mouth without getting the rest of her.
- “Oooooh, I tried so hard with the ears and-” “Hey, it’s okay! Let’s just make sure Fluttershy has the rest of her fur!” “And wings!”
- -Scene Cut-
- Peter continues to feel his face. “Oh, what’s wrong with, eep!”
- His voice is so light and cute now. He tries it out a few times and has a realization.
- “Fluttershy! I look like Fluttershy! I’m turning into Fluttershy?!”
- Suddenly, that heart returns and he quivers, his thighs unconsciously rubbing together.
- He feels so hot now. Why does he… wait, this happened before earlier, didn’t it? This must mean-
- The buttons on his top suddenly pop right off! The two top at least. His chest heaved to life, bursting forth into E-cup breasts. Tie rests between them both
- His waistline narrows, making the chest and hips more prominent on him.
- “Oh my, oh my!” He quietly speaks, hands move to breasts and feel them. “Oh, I’m like a por… poor… a version of Fluttershy made for bad boys and girls.”
- His voice is struggling in saying certain things. He tries to swear, but all that comes out is a cute, “Aww, pooey. This can’t get anyEEEP!”
- Back of the shirt breaks, revealing two large, feathery wings. They flap and lift him into the air briefly before dropping back down and closing in.
- “Oh dear!!” He tries to cover himself up, blushing hard. His breasts were shown! Oooh, all those stares would be so embarrassing! He couldn’t handle the staring!
- -Scene Cut-
- “Much better! Now, let’s finish making Fluttershy cute!”
- “Ah-huh!” Lily moved back to the face
- -Scene Cut-
- Soft… Peter thought as he felt his wings, So soft…
- He shook his head. No, this isn’t right! I… I’m so confused right now! Why am I turning into Fluttershy?!
- OH! His face fully changes, resembling more pony than human. The only humans things left about are his eyes and hair
- Peter shakes. It… it has to be the witch’s fault! That… that meanie turned me into this… this-
- -Scene Cut-
- “Here you are!” Eve said, getting out a cyan crayon.
- “Thank you!” Lily chirped, coloring in Fluttershy’s eyes now.
- -Scene Cut-
- “This…” He blinked, eyelashes growing longer and elegant. He blinked again, gone were the brown. Now there was a bright, shining cyan shade.
- “This beautiful, pretty pony.” She shivered. She was so different from what she was, but… but she was pretty.
- For some reason, she feels like she’s been told she’s been pretty before, but… but it’s too embarrassing to think about! Only Caroline can call her that.
- No, handsome! Ooooh, her mind was a mess… and so was her hair. It was the same as always, certainly, but… it felt wrong.
- -Scene Cut-
- “And the lovely pink!” Eve said. She couldn’t color with Lily, but she could at least support her to the best of her ability.
- “Thank you~” Lily chimed. She started coloring the-
- -Scene Cut-
- “Oh, what do I do? I couldn’t POSSIBLY stay in here! Caroline will be ever so upset!”
- “It’s just so ooh!” She looked over her shoulder.
- From above her big bubble butt, a nub popped out. From the numb, long, following, pink hair grew out.
- A tail! …oddly, it felt right and fitting. Not because she was pretty much Fluttershy that the tail should be there but more… it felt right to have a tail
- Still, hair was an issue!
- -Scene Cut-
- Lily finished her shading on the tail and went straight onto the mane.
- -Scene Cut-
- Oh! There it was. Follicles to tips, the hair turned to a lavish pink
- Then the hair grew and grew, going between the ears and down the back.
- It curled up an high on one side and flowed down the other side of her head.
- Now, now she looked liked Fluttershy in all anthro glory.
- She took a deep breath and relaxed. For some reason, seeing herself like this… she still felt nervous and anxious, especially thinking about people looking at her, but she felt right… she felt complete.
- So pretty… Looking down at her too tight clothing and tattered shirt, her ears lowered. What does she do now?
- -Scene Cut-
- “Great job, Lily!” Eve said with a smile, “She looks incredible!” It was true. Lily did an amazing job of Fluttershy. Again, she never seen a kid with an eye… or even attempted to do shading and lighter tones. She had a future with art for sure
- Lily nodded, taking the pink and yellow crayons. She was looking at the big words at the top: Fluttershy & Twilight Sparkle with big letters… meant to be colored.
- She went in and colored the F with a yellow and L with pink. She then repeated this for the rest of the name
- -Scene Cut-
- “Wha-wha-what?!” Peter gasped. His shirt and pants were rapidly changing.
- They rapidly formed and merged together into a backless dress, the gown going down to her ankles. The chest region covered her breasts (to her relief)
- Then the new collar of the dress dipped down low to exposed a bit of tasteful cleavage.
- She felt embarrassed again… but there was this weird memory…
- “Come now! I think you pull it off fine! You’re a beautiful pony and you shouldn’t be so afraid to hide it sometimes.”
- The memory was odd and vague… but the voice in it sounded like Caroline. But how could that be? How could it-
- “Oh my!” A gruff voice said. Peter froze up and turned. A elderly man entered, looking quite shocked at the stunning pony woman.
- “I’m sorry, my dear! I must have the wrong restroom!”
- -Scene Cut-
- And the last bit of crayon was added to the “Y”. lily smiled. “Now Fluttershy is done!”
- -Scene Cut-
- Peter twitched, her eyes sparkled. She blinked.
- Fluttershy shook her head and gently spoke, brushing some of her long mane over some of her face. “N-n-no! I’m sorry. I, ah, got confused and entered the wrong room! D-don’t tell anybody!”
- The elderly gentleman chuckled and opened the door, peeking out. “I won’t say a thing, my dear! Hurry now, no one is around or looking!”
- Fluttershy nodded and hurried out the room.
- She sighed, brushing her dress down and fixing her hair. She was such a fool sometimes.
- Ding! She looked down. She was holding her cellphone now. There was text from Caroline: Are you okay?
- I’ve been gone for too long! She must be worried.
- Without another word or thought, she hurried back to her wife. Well, not hurried too much. She carefully walked, trying to avoid as much jiggle and wiggle in her steps.
