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"PENCILS DOWN!" the professor announced. "Please make sure your names are on top and pass your tests forward."

Megan gave a groan as she buried her head in her arms, she had only finished 3/4 of the test, and even then she was not sure if she got those questions right. There was a slight tap on her shoulder, and she turned to see what was the matter. Her gaze was greeted with a stack of papers, the tests from the other students "Oh, thanks." she sighed and reluctantly added her test to the other and passed them forward.

  "Alright class, I will have these graded, and ready for you on Wednesday, class dismissed." All the students got up and left the room, discussing the test. Meg was still in her seat and looking sadly at her desk.

  "Is something wrong miss Harper?" The teacher said as he saw she was still in the room. She gave a gasp and looked up at the teacher, "Um, no sir." She slowly got up and collected her stuff. "I hope you been studying, your grades have been less then substantial throughout the year. In fact, it might be better for you to withdraw, and try again, perhaps during the summer?" The professor collected his stuff and headed for the door, "Please vacate the room, the other class will be entering shortly."

  Meg slowly got up, collected her stuff, and made her way out the door. She kept staring at the ground, not really caring where she was going, until she actually crashed into someone, making her drop everything that was in her hands.

  "Oh my god, I am so sorry!" she said as she looked to see whom she crashed into. It appeared to be a middle-aged gentleman. He was wearing a blue jumpsuit and looked quite surprised at the woman who bumped into him. "Oh no worries miss." He gave a friendly smile, "Let me give you a hand with those." he bent down and helped pick up her stuff.

  "Oh, thank you." She sighed again "Sorry for crashing into you, I was just a little depressed over my last test."

  "Did you fail?" he said, sounding very concerned. "Oh no, well maybe. I am not sure." she groaned, "I did not finish it and well..."

  "I understand." he cut her off, and gave back the stuff he collected "Sorry I can't stay and chat, a janitor's work is never done." He chuckled "Also, don't feel too bad, things can always get better." He went back down the hall, and waved back. "I think I know how to CHEER her up quite nicely." He whispered and vanished around the corner.

  "Strange guy." she said as she saw him vanish around the corner. With another shrug, Meg left the building, and headed for her car. "I can't wait to get home." She made her way to the parking lot, got in her car, and drove off to her house.

  "I'll be in my room!" she called back to her family, as she closed the door behind her. Meg walked over to her bed, and gave a pleased sigh as she flopped upon her mattress. "What a day." she said into her pillow, then rolled onto her back, "Stupid math class." she sighed and grabbed her pinkie pie plush, giving it a hug. "I want to be a teacher so badly, I won't be teaching kids complex algebra, so why do I have to deal with this? The hardest I will ever have to deal with is, "what's 10 minus 20?""

  She reached over and grabbed the remote for her TV. "Might as well see if there is anything good on." The turned on the TV and started to channel surf. There was nothing much on TV: repeats, stupid reality shows, or programming that just did not interest her. "Bleh, crappy night." She was just about to change the channel, when a sudden news report appeared on the screen "Great, what murder happened now?" she grumbled and decided to look.

  "Reports are still coming in about the strange phenomenon that happened over the city today. The mysterious circle of rainbow light that exploded earlier this morning, has baffled and confused spectators all day." Meg just stared at the TV speechless "That's new." She finally was able to get out.

  "Scientists and meteorologists are still tiring to understand what caused this massive phenomenon that happened over this sleepy city earlier today." The screen would suddenly show footage form a phone camera. It seems to have caught the widening circle and a speedy object flying around, leaving a rather bright rainbow trail. The operator tried to follow it around, catching up to when the creature vanished. "Our analysts are doing their best to try and identify what this...rainbow colored phenomenon might be. Some have called the studio claim it to be something called a...rain boom." Meg suddenly shot a look to her Rainbow Dash stuffed animals, then back at the TV. "Of course those clams are being dismissed, because they are citing a children's TV show. We will have more as our story develops." The screen went back to the news anchor and Meg quickly shut the TV off. She was starting rather dumbfounded at the blank TV as her brain tried to comprehend what she just heard.

"H...H...How?" she stuttered as she grabbed the blue, Pegasus plush and stared right into it's smiling face, "It's not...not real. The RD plush suddenly gave a small wink, and in reaction Meg quickly tossed it away with a small cry of fear. She was breathing heavily, rubbing her eyes, and hoping it was just a side effect of her stress. "I'm seeing things...,” she panted, as she looked over to the plush as it lay on its side on the far end of the room. "I think I'll just, go to bed." she sighed and went to get ready for the night.

Outside her window, a pair of yellow eyes watched her, and there was a small chuckle "Oh I do love, toying with people sometimes." It chuckled, "But that was just the warm up, tomorrow night the real fun starts. So much to do, so little time." It turned around and flew off into the night.

  The next day had come, and Meg was once again back in her math classroom. Her eyes were vaguely bloodshot as the nerves of today, and the events from last night did not cause a reason for a peaceful night's rest.

"Ugh, stupid toy, locked that stupid thing in the closet." she mumbled as she was staring down at her desk. The other students filed into the classroom and took their seats. The Door to the room slowly started to open "Let's just get this over with." Meg sighed, expecting the teacher, thou she was surprised as she saw an unfamiliar man.

  "Hello, hello class!" he said cheerfully, carrying in a briefcase and a plastic, transparent glass with a brownish liquid inside. There seemed to be a children's crazy straw sticking out of the top of the lid. "I am afraid your teacher is not feeling well today. When he woke up he was a little HORSE." he chuckled, "Seems like it was such a nasty virus too. No worries though, I am sure he will be glad to tell you WHINNY gets back over the weekend." he laughed again, the class was dumbfounded about their substitute's strange behavior. He shot a quick look around the room, "Wow, tough crowd." He cleared his throat, "Anyway, good afternoon class. My name is Dee; it's short for Dee, no need for sir, mister, professor, or old man. Especially that last one. After all I AM only 24471.2...days old!" he laughed again.

  All the students looked at him with unimpressed eyes. "Okay, okay, I know when I am beaten." He sat behind the desk and opened the briefcase, "Now them I was able to get the grades tests form your normal professor, so I will hand them back to you today. Sadly since I don't know you, please come and collect them as I call your names." One by ones the names were called, Meg's palms were getting sweaty with nerves.

"Megan Harper?" Dee called out. She gave a mild gasp and got up from her seat, walking a bit slowly to the desk. "Come, come now Miss Harper, we don't have all day." Some of the class chuckled, causing her to blush and pick up her pace. Meg snatched the paper, quickly made her way back to her desk, and then sat down before even looking at the paper. With a shaky hand she flipped over the face down paper.

  F

  Meg's heart sank with despair and she even felt a few tears running down the side of her face as she stared at the red, inked letter. Her head collapsed into her arms as she tried to hide her face from the world.

  "Now then, if everyone has their test back, we can go over it." Dee got up and walked in front of the desk, he set the copy he had on the floor and jumped over it "There, we went over the test, class dismissed," he laughed again then when to sit back down.
The students were confused about his actions, but when they heard, "class dismissed," they all got up and quickly shuffled out of the room, all of them but one person. Meg was still in her seat.

  "Miss...Harper, right?" he called over to her, "Miss Harper, is there something wrong?" Meg slowly picked her head up, just now realizing she was the only student left. "Please, come on over." He waved her over to his desk. Meg slowly stood up; her face was heavy with failure, defeat, and sorrow. Tears slowly continued to trickle down the front of her face as she walked towards the front. "That's a good girl, come on, you can make it." Dee said as he waited for her to arrive. She grabbed one of the chair form the desk and move it in front of him. She pretty much just flopped on the chair and stared at him.

  "Care for a drink? I have chocolate milk." He said happily and brought out a glass bottle form his briefcase. He opened it for her, and even gave her a crazy straw, and a tiny umbrella.

"No thanks." she said flatly. Dee seemed a bit saddened, but then pushed it forward "It's there if you changed your mind." he cheered up and then gave a small chuckle.

  "SO then, Madam Harper, what's wrong?" She held up her test, reviling the F grade. "Oh, a mild case of the failing blues?" Meg was suddenly narrowing her eyes in anger; Dee raised his hands in defense as he lost his joking manner. "Okay, okay, I can take a hint."

  "It's not the first time I failed a test here." Meg said, angered, "I just, have failed several times before." Her anger slowly faded away as sorrow came up.

  "Oh trouble with the tests, I see I see." Dee said interested.

  "This isn't my first time taking this math course either. I tried to pass it last semester but..." She stopped before she could finish. "...You failed?" Dee finished for her, Meg simple nodded in agreement.

  "I think you could use some cheering up. Ya know, I know this place that throws excellent parties for people who need a bit of cheering up in their lives. I believe I have a card in here somewhere." He turned back to his briefcase and shuffled around, taking out bottle after bottle of chocolate milk "Now where did I leave that card?" he said as the bottles still came out.

  "Um, thanks but, no thanks." Meg sighed, "I don't need a party, just a passing grade. I have to pass this class."

  Dee stopped taking out a large number of bottles and looked at Meg. "Really now? What makes this class so special, that you need to take it so many times?"

  "I need this math class so that I can finally live my dream of becoming a teacher." There was a small glint in Dee's eyes as those words hit his ears.

  "A teacher you say?" Dee chuckled.

  Meg nodded, "Yeah, I want to teach students, but I need to take this outrageous math class. Honestly I am not sure why though. I never plan to teach anything THIS excessive." she looked at her failing mark and sighed.

  "Miss Harper, I do believe I can help you with that as well." Dee said as he looked back in his suitcase. "Ah, here we go." he handed her a small little card.

  Meg took the card and looked it over "E-quest-tree-ya?" She scratched her head confused. "An online community that will help the seeds of dreams sprout into mighty oaks?" Meg just stared at it and tried to make sense of the words.

"I know, it's a bit cheesy, but this it's very Gouda for you." he laughed at the joke and made Meg groan. "The web address in on the back of the card, perhaps you can try it when you get home tonight?" Dee started to pack up his large amount of chocolate milk, "Your dreams might become closer then you ever think. Oh and don't forget your milk." He pushed the bottle with the straw and umbrella towards her, "Arrivederci!" He stood up and gave her a bow before leaving.

  Meg turned the card over and read the address. Her eyes went back and forth from the card to her failing grade several times before she gave another sigh. "Well, I suppose it's worth a shot." she finally stood up then looked at the milk Dee left, "Oh why not?" she picked it up and drank some, "Hmm, not bad." she actually smiled as she drank her chocolaty beverage as she headed for home.

  Meg sat at her computer staring at the screen. The card was in here hand as she mentally debated whether or not to actually go through with it. "I need the study help, maybe they have math tutoring specialists who an translate this foreign language." With a small amount of hope she typed in the address that was on the card, "E-quest-tree-ya.com." she said as she typed in the name "Why does that sound so familiar?" she shrugged it off and hit the enter key, staring at the screen in anticipation as she waited for results. "Come on come on, Ugh why are you so slow?" Meg groaned, as it seemed the computer was taking forever to process her request.

Meg waited and waited, until her request finally got through. She gasped with excitement, though all that faded away though as her screen suddenly when static.

  "Damn, damn, damn, damn!" she said as she tried to turn her computer off. Messages starting to appear on her screen, warning her that her system was being hit with a virus. "NOOO!" she screamed and dove for the plug, tiring to cut the power. She pulled as hard as she could but to no avail, it seemed that it was stuck tightly into the socket and refused to budge.

  "MOM! DAD!" She cried out, hoping to get some assistance form her family. Her panic was momentarily halted as she heard the sounds of something.

"Ah!"

  Meg looked around in a panic "WHO'S THERE? EMMA? HANNA? ARE YOU PLAYING A PRANK?" she shouted angrily as her eyes suddenly noticed her computer monitor, it seemed to be swelling.

"Ah!"

  Meg just stared at her monitor as it slowly grew in size be for her eyes. For some reason she felt compelled to move towards it to see what was happening "Am, am I dream..."

  "AAAAHHH-CHOOOOOO!"

  Her computer monitor suddenly sneezed, cutting off Megs sentence and spraying some sort of reddish pink goo right on to her.

  Just stood there in shock, tiring to comprehend, or even get the slightest bit of understanding for what just happened to her "...ing?" she whimpered finishing her sentence. The goo felt a bit cold on the exposed parts of her body.

  "What...what...MOM! DAD! SOMEPONY!" Meg was confused as she just realized what she blurted out "Pony? WHY DID I SAY THAT? UGH! I, I gotta get this...STUFF off me." She went to the door to try and open it but found it was locked. "WHAT NOW?" she tried to slam her body against to the door. "MOM! DAD! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS!" she cried again, wondering where her family was.

  Meg felt her arms tingling as she looked at them. The goo on her body was slowly shrinking and getting smaller, it was being absorbed by her skin. She found herself shivering as her body felt colder. Though as quickly as it happened, it all faded away. "Oh god, oh god BIG MAC HELP!!" she panicked, and held her head, "No I mean CHERRY BLOSSOM HELP!" Meg's body stumbled a bit as there was a pain in her head, followed by a sharp pain in her spine, and then there was a loud crunch that knocked her body to the floor.

  "OW, OW, OW!" she cried and tried to pick her body up of the ground. Meg was able to stand upright for a few moments before she found herself falling forward again, though this time she was able to stick her arms out to embrace the impact. "What...WHAT THE HAY IS HAPPENING?" she said and was answered with a painful cramp in her hands.

  "OOOWWWW!" She groaned as she tried to focus on what was going on. Her nails seemed to be getting thicker, growing longer and starting to swell in size. Meg tried to move her digits, but the slightest movement form this would cause a large amount of pain, forcing her to just stay there and watch, and watch she did. The nails seemed to be swelling, becoming larger and actually pushing her hand and body up off the floor. The nails started to make contact with one another and started to stick and fuse together. She tried to pull them apart, but all attempts ended in failure. The "nails" seemed to be spreading, growing wider and more spread out, giving her better balance and a more relaxed stance. "DAMN, WHAT IS GOING ON?" she moaned as her fingers were next to fuse together, the fusing of the digits were giving a loud cracking noise, the bones were fusing to one singular item.

"What...what ARE THOSE...hooves?" she gasped as she stared at the strange appendages that used to be her hands. The clear nails slowly started to take on a pinkish-red color. That color seemed to slowly rise up her arms, however as the color rose, fur stared to sprout up as well, and it was moving slowly up her arms.

  Meg was wincing, as the fur was itchy, she tried to rub her arms together to try and relieve some of the irritation. "This...This can't be real!" She cried. "N-N-NOOOO!" she screamed as the fur kept its course. Meg could actually feel her bones becoming more solid and heavy as she tried to move them, though the added mussel that followed made it a bit easier.

  "Oh...oh mymymymymymy!" she stuttered as she could not look away from the hoofs. She yelped again as there was another loud crack, this time form the front of her chest, her upper torso started to push out, become more rounded. Meg's breathing started to become more rapid and sporadic as her internal organs grew in size to comprehend with her new body. She coughed and gagged several times and winces as she heard the unsettling gurgling as they changed.

  "I NEVER want to know what just, just changed." She moaned, and even felt a little sick.

  *CRACK*

  Meg jerked her head rapidly as the crack hit her neck "OW! OW! THAT DID NOT TICKLE!" she shook her head rapidly as more cracks stated to hit her neck, becoming more and more rapid, distracted by the pain to be aware her neck was starting to grow longer, stretching while she thrashed it around to try and get rid of some of the pain. "End...please end!" she cried, and shed a few tears. Though her prayers were soon answered as the pain slowly started to fade away. The moment the pain was gone she slowly opened her eyes.

  Meg looked around, she gasped as her perspective was suddenly changed and altered. She tried to look around, though her head swayed a bit more, since she was not used to her new position. "This...this is freaky..." her lip quivered as her eyes watered a bit, she tried not to cry as the change suddenly started up again.

Megs chest started to tingle as she felt like there was moment there "What's going on now...oh..." Her face blushed a deep red as the two mounds on her chest slowly move down across her torso, until they came to a stop on their new home, just above her hips. Slowly they started to shrink, becoming smaller and smaller. As they shrank, the fur started to grow up her chest, around her sides, and also across her back. Causing it to expand and push against her shirt, her breathing was momentarily shortened as the fabric started to strain against her body. Meg grit her teeth and tried to bear it, holding out until with one loud rip, all the tension was suddenly gone, and her the shredded fabric of her shirt fell off her body.

  Meg gave several deep breaths to try and calm her mind. Like before she kept her eyes shut to try and brace her mind for what she was about to see. Though Meg was questioning how one does prepare themselves for the sight of a transforming body. Slowly she opened one eye, to get a look at her body. He longer neck gave her a perfect view of her back, and she was able to look at the new fur covered, exposed sides.

  "How...how is this possible? THIS DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE!" There would be a strange laughter coming from the area. "WHO'S THERE?” She panicked again, now having to deal with another unknown.

  "Oh my dear, dear Meg...What fun is there in making sense?" Meg would hear the voice behind her, she turned to look and almost fell on her butt in shock. Dee would be sitting on her bed and waving. "Hello Meg, I see you decided to partake in the fun, I'm so glad." He laughed.

  "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? HOW DID YOU GET IN?" Dee just laughed at her.

  "Doors, windows, nothing is an obstacle for me. I merely come and go as I please, take the form of whoever I desire, like THIS!" Dee laughed and suddenly he was the janitor she accidentally bumped into. "See? Anyway I figured I would come and enjoy the show. I missed he last one, then again, it's hard to track a speedy Pegasus like that." Dee suddenly has popcorn and was watching Meg endure her transformation.

  "YOU...YOU SICK BAAAA...!" She groaned as her hips started to crack and swell.

  "BAAAA? My dear last I checked, I am not a sheep." Dee laughed and ate his snack "I must certainly say that I like bit butts and I can not lie." His manic laughter kept going, almost drowning out the sounds of her jeans being strained. Though nothing could drown out the feeling of discomfort she had to endure. "Although ponies are not my type, I am afraid. Sorry my dear but alas it will never happen between us." he sat he snack down, and moved over to give you a small slap on her butt, making her jump a bit, and at the same time, causing the jeans and underwear to suddenly vanish into this air, exposing her new larger, and fur covered butt, "Oh dear or dear! We can't have that now!" he held up some cartoonish black bars and placed them to block your private areas." Perfect!"

Meg groaned as Dee was teasing her, tiring to hide how relieved she was to be free from her garments that held her waist captive, with a moment to think, that one word Dee said sparked in her brain "P-PONIES! DID YOU SAY PONIES?"

  "Indeed I did, my fair lady." Dee said as he went back for his popcorn, "You see when I first saw you, I was just going to try and make you feel better with a small party, but after you told me your dream, I felt kindness in my heart and knew just how to make your dream come true. Of course some, "alterations" were in order: change of scenery, new dress code, new customs, oh and the complete alteration of your species." He laughed and picked up the Cheerilee plush that was on her bed "Hello me." he said in a teasing voice as he waved it in her direction "Don't worry we are going to be the best teacher in all of Ponyville!"

  "YOU ARE TURNING ME INTO MISS CHEERILEE!" Discord simply made the plush nod, Meg tried to back up out of fear, but she could not move well with her half changed body.

  "Ya know these dolls are Kinda cute, though the material they used it a bit cheap, see?" he demonstrated by pulling the tail perfectly off in one quick movement, "Honestly, it would look MUCH better on you." he merely tossed it the air, and by magic it quickly started to fly around Megs room. Meg tried to follow it around but it was moving to fast for her to track. She whimpered nervously, until there was a sharp pin tight on her tailbone

  "OOOW!" She cried and even jumped a bit. Meg looked behind her to see the plush tail was now attached above her butt. The small light gray and light pink tail looked rather comical on her larger body, though that was soon starting to fix itself. Slowly the tail started to grow longer and longer, becoming bigger. As it grew, Meg could feel the fake tail becoming real horsehair. There would be a mild burning feeling for her as the end became attached to her spinal cord, allowing her to actually feel the weight of the tail, and move it around. "See, I told ya. It's a perfect fit." Dee Smirked as Meg just kept staring back at the tail.

"NO, NO! CHANGE ME BACK! THIS IS NOT WHAT I WANTED!" She pleaded and started to cry.

  "Not what you wanted? My dear it's exactly what you wanted. It's just not how you thought it would turn out. Need a hankie?" he said and dangled one in front of her, she just looked away and dismissed it with a wave of her hoof. "Suit yourself, well if you CAN. I never understand how earth ponies can dress themselves, and when even I can't understand it, you know it's weird." He chuckled. "Ah but enough stalling, I do believe the show is about to continue. Time to resume the action." Dee pointed Meg's TV remote at her and pushed a button.

  Meg was confused for a moment on what he did, but the confusion faded away as the pain returned once again. Her legs were the next victims as the fur was conquering her old human body. "Must be weird to be stuck in such an awkward pose like that. No worries though, soon you will be all leveled out, and trotting along in no time."

  "I...I HATE YOU!" Meg growled as her hindquarters were slowly going down, while her legs shrank. Though as they were losing height, they filled with muscle and strength to carry her equine mass. Meg seemed to be standing perfectly now as her arms and legs were about the same height, though slightly shorter, She tried to look back to see what was weird, but she suddenly felt like she was struck in the back of the knees with an object as she fell to the ground

  "OOOH that had to hurt. I heard that all the way form here." Dee actually winced, while Meg tried to pick herself back up, luckily for her that pain left as suddenly as it came.

  "What good did that do?" she said as she picked up a leg, now realizing her "knees" were bending backwards from her normal human position. "Oh man..." She said as she stared at her legs, though her line of sight went quickly to her feet as the fur vanished into her socks. Those would be the last victim of the war of clothing VS changing body as the started to give away form her widening legs and ankles.

The socks would lose the war, as they were now worthless scraps. Meg saw that her feet were already affected by the changes. The nails were the same color as the fur, but there were swelling up and over her foot; it was not a pleasant sight so see. The nails moved and wrapped around her feet like they were liquid plastic. Both of Meg's feet were now covered and engulfed by the "hoofs" that were her new feet. The hoofs raised her hindquarters up enough to give her body a comfortable walking position. There was one last change for her feet to have, as the larger mass of nail goo slowly started to shrink. The old foot started to become absorbed by the nail, shrinking and shaping to become more fit for walking.

  "Whoops, I'm sorry blank flank. Allow me to fill in that missing part." Dee suddenly had a magic marker and drew three cartoonish flowers in black marker on your flank "There, I am indeed an artist! Tell me Miss Cheerilee, what grade would you give me for my wonderful art project?" He chuckled. Meg stared at the silly flowers, then looked at him and glared

  "I'd give you a grade of an F...minus, minus, minus,” she said flatly. Dee broke out into an obviously fake sob.

  "But I worked so hard on it!" he said through the crocodile tears. "I can improve I promise, I promise! SEE?" he snapped his fingers and the fake drawings suddenly became her signature cutie mark of three, white, smiling daises. Of course Meg was sill displeased with his foolish antics.

"You better undo all these changes or else I WILL..." She could not finish her threat as she was hit with a sudden headache.

  "You'll what? Make me write lines?" He was suddenly in front of chalkboard writing, "I will not turn humans into ponies" over and over again "Make me sit in the corner?" He dashed to the corner, and was suddenly sitting on a stool with a white cone hat. The words "dunce" were written along the side of the hat. "Just take it easy, all that stress will turn that lovely hair of your gray, or I suppose pink and gray in your case."

  Meg’s eyes just twitched in annoyance. "STOP, JUST, STOP." She said through clenched teeth. Her scalp started to tingle as her hair changed colors, now sporting the same colors as her tail. Her neck started to itch as more Horsehair grew in along her neck.

  "I'm sorry could you speak up? I am having trouble hearing you." He took out a hearing horn and held it up to his ear. "Forgive me but my ears are just simply not as good. Perhaps I can borrow yours?" He was suddenly back near her and plucked your human ears right off your head. He stuck them on top his head and leaned in forward "Now what ere your saying?" he chuckled. Meg was temporally deaf so she could not hear him; of course she was too much in shock to respond. "Hello? Hello, hello? Anypony home?" Dee's voice was muffled at first, but slowly became audible. Meg could feel something growing up and sprouting on top of her head, "Can you hear me now?" Dee laughed as Meg found herself wiggling her new, furry pony ears around.

  "Aw, just one last part." Let's kiss to commemorate this momentous occasion!" Dee said gleefully, and leaned in to kiss her human mouth.

  "NO, WAIT STOP!" She pleaded, but before she could get out of the way, she was smooched on the lips. She pulled her head back and spat repeatedly. "GROSS! What the heck was...that...for?" she held a hoof up to her mouth as she heard her voice cracking and changing to her new form "NO!"

  "Oh relax, when all is done you will not remember a thing that has happened here." Dee said manically as suddenly he stared to grow. His form was starting to change. Dee's head stretched out to a small snout, his eyes were turning yellow with red iris. Meg caught the sight of two different horns sprouting on top of his head.

  "No... NO..." Meg said as she saw the changing human "DISCORD?" her jaw dropped in shock as she was looking up at the draconequus.

  "The one and only." He bowed. "No, no, close that mouth. It’s rude to stand there with your jaw slack like that." He bent down and pushed it shut with his talon hand. He scratched the side of her face where the pink fur started to grow in "Let me help with that, I hear it a bit itchy." he laughed and continued to careful scratch the fur as it grew in.

  "Wait...what do you mean I will...forget?" Meg said nervously as she could not pull her gaze away form the monster that was taking away her humanity.

  "Hmm, the old saying is never look a gift horse in the mouth, but I suppose since you never gave me a gift, I am free to look at you all I want." Meg's face would give a small crunch, followed by several loud cracking noises. She tried to protest, but her speech became mumbled by her face pushing out into a muzzle "I'm sorry could you repeat that? I hope there were no naughty words Miss Cheerilee. We can't have you setting a bad example for the kiddies now."

  "Answer...my...question!" She said through her grated teeth, as they grew bigger, more adapted for an herbivore diet.

  A loud buzzing came form Meg's computer as it was still on form when this all started "Oh, what have we here?" Discord sat in her old computer chair. "Oh my, not enough memory? Well that's okay, we can make some room by just getting rid of all this old human stuff." Dee whistled as he started to delete Meg's old memories.

"Wait, WAIT STOP!" she pleaded as she started to stare blankly into space. One by one she started to forget her old life.

  "Let's see, info on cutie marks, lesson plans, student names, silly photos from your past, oh and let's add in a few small feelings for a certain, red furred stallion." Dee chuckled as he reprogrammed Meg to be Cheerilee. She kept staring blankly into space, not even aware her eyes were growing larger on her head, changing to a light green and gray color. "DONE!" Discord his the enter button and Meg, now Cheerilee shook her head confused

  "What happened?" She rubbed her head "What's going on, where am...DISCORD!" She screamed and jumped back "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

  Discord merely chuckled as he stared at the pony "Relax my dear, you are just having a, bad dream." Discord waved his hands and Cheerilee suddenly became sleepy

"A...Dream...?" she said and passed out, on the floor.

  "Yes my dear. Let me get you home." Discord picked up the sleeping pony and made a portal appear next to them, "Home to Equestria. You have class in the morning and papers to grade." he chuckled and petted the sleeping equine. The two of them entered the portal, and wound up in Cheerilee's home in Equestria. He placed her in her bed, and then gave her a small kiss.

  "Sleep well, Miss Cheerilee."

  The morning sun slowly started to vanquish the night over Equestria. As the light shined through the house of one particular pony, she slowly began to awake. Cheerilee gave a yawn as she slowly started to awake.

  "My, my, what a weird dream that was." she stretched in her bed. "I must be more careful. All those late nights grading papers might have finally taken a toll on me. TO think I had a nightmare of Discord...kissing Me." she gagged as she got out of bed. "Here's hoping I never have to experience that nightmare ever again."

    She Yawned again as she walked over do the kitchen, and realized she had a few more papers to look at "Oh dear, hopefully I can get those done before class begins. Better get the teapot going." She filed the teapot with water and set it on the stove. "No where was I?" She sat down at the table and took a look. "Ah, yes. The cutie mark Crusaders." A small smile formed on her muzzle, and she chuckled. 'Oh those three certainly are something. Let's see what they decided to write about for the assignment."

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"PENCILS DOWN!" the professor announced. "Please make sure your names are on top and pass your tests forward."

Megan gave a groan as she buried her head in her arms, she had only finished 3/4 of the test, and even then she was not sure if she got those questions right. There was a slight tap on her shoulder, and she turned to see what was the matter. Her gaze was greeted with a stack of papers, the tests from the other students "Oh, thanks." she sighed and reluctantly added her test to the other and passed them forward.

  "Alright class, I will have these graded, and ready for you on Wednesday, class dismissed." All the students got up and left the room, discussing the test. Meg was still in her seat and looking sadly at her desk.

  "Is something wrong miss Harper?" The teacher said as he saw she was still in the room. She gave a gasp and looked up at the teacher, "Um, no sir." She slowly got up and collected her stuff. "I hope you been studying, your grades have been less then substantial throughout the year. In fact, it might be better for you to withdraw, and try again, perhaps during the summer?" The professor collected his stuff and headed for the door, "Please vacate the room, the other class will be entering shortly."

  Meg slowly got up, collected her stuff, and made her way out the door. She kept staring at the ground, not really caring where she was going, until she actually crashed into someone, making her drop everything that was in her hands.

  "Oh my god, I am so sorry!" she said as she looked to see whom she crashed into. It appeared to be a middle-aged gentleman. He was wearing a blue jumpsuit and looked quite surprised at the woman who bumped into him. "Oh no worries miss." He gave a friendly smile, "Let me give you a hand with those." he bent down and helped pick up her stuff.

  "Oh, thank you." She sighed again "Sorry for crashing into you, I was just a little depressed over my last test."

  "Did you fail?" he said, sounding very concerned. "Oh no, well maybe. I am not sure." she groaned, "I did not finish it and well..."

  "I understand." he cut her off, and gave back the stuff he collected "Sorry I can't stay and chat, a janitor's work is never done." He chuckled "Also, don't feel too bad, things can always get better." He went back down the hall, and waved back. "I think I know how to CHEER her up quite nicely." He whispered and vanished around the corner.

  "Strange guy." she said as she saw him vanish around the corner. With another shrug, Meg left the building, and headed for her car. "I can't wait to get home." She made her way to the parking lot, got in her car, and drove off to her house.

  "I'll be in my room!" she called back to her family, as she closed the door behind her. Meg walked over to her bed, and gave a pleased sigh as she flopped upon her mattress. "What a day." she said into her pillow, then rolled onto her back, "Stupid math class." she sighed and grabbed her pinkie pie plush, giving it a hug. "I want to be a teacher so badly, I won't be teaching kids complex algebra, so why do I have to deal with this? The hardest I will ever have to deal with is, "what's 10 minus 20?""

  She reached over and grabbed the remote for her TV. "Might as well see if there is anything good on." The turned on the TV and started to channel surf. There was nothing much on TV: repeats, stupid reality shows, or programming that just did not interest her. "Bleh, crappy night." She was just about to change the channel, when a sudden news report appeared on the screen "Great, what murder happened now?" she grumbled and decided to look.

  "Reports are still coming in about the strange phenomenon that happened over the city today. The mysterious circle of rainbow light that exploded earlier this morning, has baffled and confused spectators all day." Meg just stared at the TV speechless "That's new." She finally was able to get out.

  "Scientists and meteorologists are still tiring to understand what caused this massive phenomenon that happened over this sleepy city earlier today." The screen would suddenly show footage form a phone camera. It seems to have caught the widening circle and a speedy object flying around, leaving a rather bright rainbow trail. The operator tried to follow it around, catching up to when the creature vanished. "Our analysts are doing their best to try and identify what this...rainbow colored phenomenon might be. Some have called the studio claim it to be something called a...rain boom." Meg suddenly shot a look to her Rainbow Dash stuffed animals, then back at the TV. "Of course those clams are being dismissed, because they are citing a children's TV show. We will have more as our story develops." The screen went back to the news anchor and Meg quickly shut the TV off. She was starting rather dumbfounded at the blank TV as her brain tried to comprehend what she just heard.

"H...H...How?" she stuttered as she grabbed the blue, Pegasus plush and stared right into it's smiling face, "It's not...not real. The RD plush suddenly gave a small wink, and in reaction Meg quickly tossed it away with a small cry of fear. She was breathing heavily, rubbing her eyes, and hoping it was just a side effect of her stress. "I'm seeing things...,” she panted, as she looked over to the plush as it lay on its side on the far end of the room. "I think I'll just, go to bed." she sighed and went to get ready for the night.

Outside her window, a pair of yellow eyes watched her, and there was a small chuckle "Oh I do love, toying with people sometimes." It chuckled, "But that was just the warm up, tomorrow night the real fun starts. So much to do, so little time." It turned around and flew off into the night.

  The next day had come, and Meg was once again back in her math classroom. Her eyes were vaguely bloodshot as the nerves of today, and the events from last night did not cause a reason for a peaceful night's rest.

"Ugh, stupid toy, locked that stupid thing in the closet." she mumbled as she was staring down at her desk. The other students filed into the classroom and took their seats. The Door to the room slowly started to open "Let's just get this over with." Meg sighed, expecting the teacher, thou she was surprised as she saw an unfamiliar man.

  "Hello, hello class!" he said cheerfully, carrying in a briefcase and a plastic, transparent glass with a brownish liquid inside. There seemed to be a children's crazy straw sticking out of the top of the lid. "I am afraid your teacher is not feeling well today. When he woke up he was a little HORSE." he chuckled, "Seems like it was such a nasty virus too. No worries though, I am sure he will be glad to tell you WHINNY gets back over the weekend." he laughed again, the class was dumbfounded about their substitute's strange behavior. He shot a quick look around the room, "Wow, tough crowd." He cleared his throat, "Anyway, good afternoon class. My name is Dee; it's short for Dee, no need for sir, mister, professor, or old man. Especially that last one. After all I AM only 24471.2...days old!" he laughed again.

  All the students looked at him with unimpressed eyes. "Okay, okay, I know when I am beaten." He sat behind the desk and opened the briefcase, "Now them I was able to get the grades tests form your normal professor, so I will hand them back to you today. Sadly since I don't know you, please come and collect them as I call your names." One by ones the names were called, Meg's palms were getting sweaty with nerves.

"Megan Harper?" Dee called out. She gave a mild gasp and got up from her seat, walking a bit slowly to the desk. "Come, come now Miss Harper, we don't have all day." Some of the class chuckled, causing her to blush and pick up her pace. Meg snatched the paper, quickly made her way back to her desk, and then sat down before even looking at the paper. With a shaky hand she flipped over the face down paper.

  F

  Meg's heart sank with despair and she even felt a few tears running down the side of her face as she stared at the red, inked letter. Her head collapsed into her arms as she tried to hide her face from the world.

  "Now then, if everyone has their test back, we can go over it." Dee got up and walked in front of the desk, he set the copy he had on the floor and jumped over it "There, we went over the test, class dismissed," he laughed again then when to sit back down.
The students were confused about his actions, but when they heard, "class dismissed," they all got up and quickly shuffled out of the room, all of them but one person. Meg was still in her seat.

  "Miss...Harper, right?" he called over to her, "Miss Harper, is there something wrong?" Meg slowly picked her head up, just now realizing she was the only student left. "Please, come on over." He waved her over to his desk. Meg slowly stood up; her face was heavy with failure, defeat, and sorrow. Tears slowly continued to trickle down the front of her face as she walked towards the front. "That's a good girl, come on, you can make it." Dee said as he waited for her to arrive. She grabbed one of the chair form the desk and move it in front of him. She pretty much just flopped on the chair and stared at him.

  "Care for a drink? I have chocolate milk." He said happily and brought out a glass bottle form his briefcase. He opened it for her, and even gave her a crazy straw, and a tiny umbrella.

"No thanks." she said flatly. Dee seemed a bit saddened, but then pushed it forward "It's there if you changed your mind." he cheered up and then gave a small chuckle.

  "SO then, Madam Harper, what's wrong?" She held up her test, reviling the F grade. "Oh, a mild case of the failing blues?" Meg was suddenly narrowing her eyes in anger; Dee raised his hands in defense as he lost his joking manner. "Okay, okay, I can take a hint."

  "It's not the first time I failed a test here." Meg said, angered, "I just, have failed several times before." Her anger slowly faded away as sorrow came up.

  "Oh trouble with the tests, I see I see." Dee said interested.

  "This isn't my first time taking this math course either. I tried to pass it last semester but..." She stopped before she could finish. "...You failed?" Dee finished for her, Meg simple nodded in agreement.

  "I think you could use some cheering up. Ya know, I know this place that throws excellent parties for people who need a bit of cheering up in their lives. I believe I have a card in here somewhere." He turned back to his briefcase and shuffled around, taking out bottle after bottle of chocolate milk "Now where did I leave that card?" he said as the bottles still came out.

  "Um, thanks but, no thanks." Meg sighed, "I don't need a party, just a passing grade. I have to pass this class."

  Dee stopped taking out a large number of bottles and looked at Meg. "Really now? What makes this class so special, that you need to take it so many times?"

  "I need this math class so that I can finally live my dream of becoming a teacher." There was a small glint in Dee's eyes as those words hit his ears.

  "A teacher you say?" Dee chuckled.

  Meg nodded, "Yeah, I want to teach students, but I need to take this outrageous math class. Honestly I am not sure why though. I never plan to teach anything THIS excessive." she looked at her failing mark and sighed.

  "Miss Harper, I do believe I can help you with that as well." Dee said as he looked back in his suitcase. "Ah, here we go." he handed her a small little card.

  Meg took the card and looked it over "E-quest-tree-ya?" She scratched her head confused. "An online community that will help the seeds of dreams sprout into mighty oaks?" Meg just stared at it and tried to make sense of the words.

"I know, it's a bit cheesy, but this it's very Gouda for you." he laughed at the joke and made Meg groan. "The web address in on the back of the card, perhaps you can try it when you get home tonight?" Dee started to pack up his large amount of chocolate milk, "Your dreams might become closer then you ever think. Oh and don't forget your milk." He pushed the bottle with the straw and umbrella towards her, "Arrivederci!" He stood up and gave her a bow before leaving.

  Meg turned the card over and read the address. Her eyes went back and forth from the card to her failing grade several times before she gave another sigh. "Well, I suppose it's worth a shot." she finally stood up then looked at the milk Dee left, "Oh why not?" she picked it up and drank some, "Hmm, not bad." she actually smiled as she drank her chocolaty beverage as she headed for home.

  Meg sat at her computer staring at the screen. The card was in here hand as she mentally debated whether or not to actually go through with it. "I need the study help, maybe they have math tutoring specialists who an translate this foreign language." With a small amount of hope she typed in the address that was on the card, "E-quest-tree-ya.com." she said as she typed in the name "Why does that sound so familiar?" she shrugged it off and hit the enter key, staring at the screen in anticipation as she waited for results. "Come on come on, Ugh why are you so slow?" Meg groaned, as it seemed the computer was taking forever to process her request.

Meg waited and waited, until her request finally got through. She gasped with excitement, though all that faded away though as her screen suddenly when static.

  "Damn, damn, damn, damn!" she said as she tried to turn her computer off. Messages starting to appear on her screen, warning her that her system was being hit with a virus. "NOOO!" she screamed and dove for the plug, tiring to cut the power. She pulled as hard as she could but to no avail, it seemed that it was stuck tightly into the socket and refused to budge.

  "MOM! DAD!" She cried out, hoping to get some assistance form her family. Her panic was momentarily halted as she heard the sounds of something.

"Ah!"

  Meg looked around in a panic "WHO'S THERE? EMMA? HANNA? ARE YOU PLAYING A PRANK?" she shouted angrily as her eyes suddenly noticed her computer monitor, it seemed to be swelling.

"Ah!"

  Meg just stared at her monitor as it slowly grew in size be for her eyes. For some reason she felt compelled to move towards it to see what was happening "Am, am I dream..."

  "AAAAHHH-CHOOOOOO!"

  Her computer monitor suddenly sneezed, cutting off Megs sentence and spraying some sort of reddish pink goo right on to her.

  Just stood there in shock, tiring to comprehend, or even get the slightest bit of understanding for what just happened to her "...ing?" she whimpered finishing her sentence. The goo felt a bit cold on the exposed parts of her body.

  "What...what...MOM! DAD! SOMEPONY!" Meg was confused as she just realized what she blurted out "Pony? WHY DID I SAY THAT? UGH! I, I gotta get this...STUFF off me." She went to the door to try and open it but found it was locked. "WHAT NOW?" she tried to slam her body against to the door. "MOM! DAD! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS!" she cried again, wondering where her family was.

  Meg felt her arms tingling as she looked at them. The goo on her body was slowly shrinking and getting smaller, it was being absorbed by her skin. She found herself shivering as her body felt colder. Though as quickly as it happened, it all faded away. "Oh god, oh god BIG MAC HELP!!" she panicked, and held her head, "No I mean CHERRY BLOSSOM HELP!" Meg's body stumbled a bit as there was a pain in her head, followed by a sharp pain in her spine, and then there was a loud crunch that knocked her body to the floor.

  "OW, OW, OW!" she cried and tried to pick her body up of the ground. Meg was able to stand upright for a few moments before she found herself falling forward again, though this time she was able to stick her arms out to embrace the impact. "What...WHAT THE HAY IS HAPPENING?" she said and was answered with a painful cramp in her hands.

  "OOOWWWW!" She groaned as she tried to focus on what was going on. Her nails seemed to be getting thicker, growing longer and starting to swell in size. Meg tried to move her digits, but the slightest movement form this would cause a large amount of pain, forcing her to just stay there and watch, and watch she did. The nails seemed to be swelling, becoming larger and actually pushing her hand and body up off the floor. The nails started to make contact with one another and started to stick and fuse together. She tried to pull them apart, but all attempts ended in failure. The "nails" seemed to be spreading, growing wider and more spread out, giving her better balance and a more relaxed stance. "DAMN, WHAT IS GOING ON?" she moaned as her fingers were next to fuse together, the fusing of the digits were giving a loud cracking noise, the bones were fusing to one singular item.

"What...what ARE THOSE...hooves?" she gasped as she stared at the strange appendages that used to be her hands. The clear nails slowly started to take on a pinkish-red color. That color seemed to slowly rise up her arms, however as the color rose, fur stared to sprout up as well, and it was moving slowly up her arms.

  Meg was wincing, as the fur was itchy, she tried to rub her arms together to try and relieve some of the irritation. "This...This can't be real!" She cried. "N-N-NOOOO!" she screamed as the fur kept its course. Meg could actually feel her bones becoming more solid and heavy as she tried to move them, though the added mussel that followed made it a bit easier.

  "Oh...oh mymymymymymy!" she stuttered as she could not look away from the hoofs. She yelped again as there was another loud crack, this time form the front of her chest, her upper torso started to push out, become more rounded. Meg's breathing started to become more rapid and sporadic as her internal organs grew in size to comprehend with her new body. She coughed and gagged several times and winces as she heard the unsettling gurgling as they changed.

  "I NEVER want to know what just, just changed." She moaned, and even felt a little sick.

  *CRACK*

  Meg jerked her head rapidly as the crack hit her neck "OW! OW! THAT DID NOT TICKLE!" she shook her head rapidly as more cracks stated to hit her neck, becoming more and more rapid, distracted by the pain to be aware her neck was starting to grow longer, stretching while she thrashed it around to try and get rid of some of the pain. "End...please end!" she cried, and shed a few tears. Though her prayers were soon answered as the pain slowly started to fade away. The moment the pain was gone she slowly opened her eyes.

  Meg looked around, she gasped as her perspective was suddenly changed and altered. She tried to look around, though her head swayed a bit more, since she was not used to her new position. "This...this is freaky..." her lip quivered as her eyes watered a bit, she tried not to cry as the change suddenly started up again.

Megs chest started to tingle as she felt like there was moment there "What's going on now...oh..." Her face blushed a deep red as the two mounds on her chest slowly move down across her torso, until they came to a stop on their new home, just above her hips. Slowly they started to shrink, becoming smaller and smaller. As they shrank, the fur started to grow up her chest, around her sides, and also across her back. Causing it to expand and push against her shirt, her breathing was momentarily shortened as the fabric started to strain against her body. Meg grit her teeth and tried to bear it, holding out until with one loud rip, all the tension was suddenly gone, and her the shredded fabric of her shirt fell off her body.

  Meg gave several deep breaths to try and calm her mind. Like before she kept her eyes shut to try and brace her mind for what she was about to see. Though Meg was questioning how one does prepare themselves for the sight of a transforming body. Slowly she opened one eye, to get a look at her body. He longer neck gave her a perfect view of her back, and she was able to look at the new fur covered, exposed sides.

  "How...how is this possible? THIS DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE!" There would be a strange laughter coming from the area. "WHO'S THERE?” She panicked again, now having to deal with another unknown.

  "Oh my dear, dear Meg...What fun is there in making sense?" Meg would hear the voice behind her, she turned to look and almost fell on her butt in shock. Dee would be sitting on her bed and waving. "Hello Meg, I see you decided to partake in the fun, I'm so glad." He laughed.

  "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? HOW DID YOU GET IN?" Dee just laughed at her.

  "Doors, windows, nothing is an obstacle for me. I merely come and go as I please, take the form of whoever I desire, like THIS!" Dee laughed and suddenly he was the janitor she accidentally bumped into. "See? Anyway I figured I would come and enjoy the show. I missed he last one, then again, it's hard to track a speedy Pegasus like that." Dee suddenly has popcorn and was watching Meg endure her transformation.

  "YOU...YOU SICK BAAAA...!" She groaned as her hips started to crack and swell.

  "BAAAA? My dear last I checked, I am not a sheep." Dee laughed and ate his snack "I must certainly say that I like bit butts and I can not lie." His manic laughter kept going, almost drowning out the sounds of her jeans being strained. Though nothing could drown out the feeling of discomfort she had to endure. "Although ponies are not my type, I am afraid. Sorry my dear but alas it will never happen between us." he sat he snack down, and moved over to give you a small slap on her butt, making her jump a bit, and at the same time, causing the jeans and underwear to suddenly vanish into this air, exposing her new larger, and fur covered butt, "Oh dear or dear! We can't have that now!" he held up some cartoonish black bars and placed them to block your private areas." Perfect!"

Meg groaned as Dee was teasing her, tiring to hide how relieved she was to be free from her garments that held her waist captive, with a moment to think, that one word Dee said sparked in her brain "P-PONIES! DID YOU SAY PONIES?"

  "Indeed I did, my fair lady." Dee said as he went back for his popcorn, "You see when I first saw you, I was just going to try and make you feel better with a small party, but after you told me your dream, I felt kindness in my heart and knew just how to make your dream come true. Of course some, "alterations" were in order: change of scenery, new dress code, new customs, oh and the complete alteration of your species." He laughed and picked up the Cheerilee plush that was on her bed "Hello me." he said in a teasing voice as he waved it in her direction "Don't worry we are going to be the best teacher in all of Ponyville!"

  "YOU ARE TURNING ME INTO MISS CHEERILEE!" Discord simply made the plush nod, Meg tried to back up out of fear, but she could not move well with her half changed body.

  "Ya know these dolls are Kinda cute, though the material they used it a bit cheap, see?" he demonstrated by pulling the tail perfectly off in one quick movement, "Honestly, it would look MUCH better on you." he merely tossed it the air, and by magic it quickly started to fly around Megs room. Meg tried to follow it around but it was moving to fast for her to track. She whimpered nervously, until there was a sharp pin tight on her tailbone

  "OOOW!" She cried and even jumped a bit. Meg looked behind her to see the plush tail was now attached above her butt. The small light gray and light pink tail looked rather comical on her larger body, though that was soon starting to fix itself. Slowly the tail started to grow longer and longer, becoming bigger. As it grew, Meg could feel the fake tail becoming real horsehair. There would be a mild burning feeling for her as the end became attached to her spinal cord, allowing her to actually feel the weight of the tail, and move it around. "See, I told ya. It's a perfect fit." Dee Smirked as Meg just kept staring back at the tail.

"NO, NO! CHANGE ME BACK! THIS IS NOT WHAT I WANTED!" She pleaded and started to cry.

  "Not what you wanted? My dear it's exactly what you wanted. It's just not how you thought it would turn out. Need a hankie?" he said and dangled one in front of her, she just looked away and dismissed it with a wave of her hoof. "Suit yourself, well if you CAN. I never understand how earth ponies can dress themselves, and when even I can't understand it, you know it's weird." He chuckled. "Ah but enough stalling, I do believe the show is about to continue. Time to resume the action." Dee pointed Meg's TV remote at her and pushed a button.

  Meg was confused for a moment on what he did, but the confusion faded away as the pain returned once again. Her legs were the next victims as the fur was conquering her old human body. "Must be weird to be stuck in such an awkward pose like that. No worries though, soon you will be all leveled out, and trotting along in no time."

  "I...I HATE YOU!" Meg growled as her hindquarters were slowly going down, while her legs shrank. Though as they were losing height, they filled with muscle and strength to carry her equine mass. Meg seemed to be standing perfectly now as her arms and legs were about the same height, though slightly shorter, She tried to look back to see what was weird, but she suddenly felt like she was struck in the back of the knees with an object as she fell to the ground

  "OOOH that had to hurt. I heard that all the way form here." Dee actually winced, while Meg tried to pick herself back up, luckily for her that pain left as suddenly as it came.

  "What good did that do?" she said as she picked up a leg, now realizing her "knees" were bending backwards from her normal human position. "Oh man..." She said as she stared at her legs, though her line of sight went quickly to her feet as the fur vanished into her socks. Those would be the last victim of the war of clothing VS changing body as the started to give away form her widening legs and ankles.

The socks would lose the war, as they were now worthless scraps. Meg saw that her feet were already affected by the changes. The nails were the same color as the fur, but there were swelling up and over her foot; it was not a pleasant sight so see. The nails moved and wrapped around her feet like they were liquid plastic. Both of Meg's feet were now covered and engulfed by the "hoofs" that were her new feet. The hoofs raised her hindquarters up enough to give her body a comfortable walking position. There was one last change for her feet to have, as the larger mass of nail goo slowly started to shrink. The old foot started to become absorbed by the nail, shrinking and shaping to become more fit for walking.

  "Whoops, I'm sorry blank flank. Allow me to fill in that missing part." Dee suddenly had a magic marker and drew three cartoonish flowers in black marker on your flank "There, I am indeed an artist! Tell me Miss Cheerilee, what grade would you give me for my wonderful art project?" He chuckled. Meg stared at the silly flowers, then looked at him and glared

  "I'd give you a grade of an F...minus, minus, minus,” she said flatly. Dee broke out into an obviously fake sob.

  "But I worked so hard on it!" he said through the crocodile tears. "I can improve I promise, I promise! SEE?" he snapped his fingers and the fake drawings suddenly became her signature cutie mark of three, white, smiling daises. Of course Meg was sill displeased with his foolish antics.

"You better undo all these changes or else I WILL..." She could not finish her threat as she was hit with a sudden headache.

  "You'll what? Make me write lines?" He was suddenly in front of chalkboard writing, "I will not turn humans into ponies" over and over again "Make me sit in the corner?" He dashed to the corner, and was suddenly sitting on a stool with a white cone hat. The words "dunce" were written along the side of the hat. "Just take it easy, all that stress will turn that lovely hair of your gray, or I suppose pink and gray in your case."

  Meg’s eyes just twitched in annoyance. "STOP, JUST, STOP." She said through clenched teeth. Her scalp started to tingle as her hair changed colors, now sporting the same colors as her tail. Her neck started to itch as more Horsehair grew in along her neck.

  "I'm sorry could you speak up? I am having trouble hearing you." He took out a hearing horn and held it up to his ear. "Forgive me but my ears are just simply not as good. Perhaps I can borrow yours?" He was suddenly back near her and plucked your human ears right off your head. He stuck them on top his head and leaned in forward "Now what ere your saying?" he chuckled. Meg was temporally deaf so she could not hear him; of course she was too much in shock to respond. "Hello? Hello, hello? Anypony home?" Dee's voice was muffled at first, but slowly became audible. Meg could feel something growing up and sprouting on top of her head, "Can you hear me now?" Dee laughed as Meg found herself wiggling her new, furry pony ears around.

  "Aw, just one last part." Let's kiss to commemorate this momentous occasion!" Dee said gleefully, and leaned in to kiss her human mouth.

  "NO, WAIT STOP!" She pleaded, but before she could get out of the way, she was smooched on the lips. She pulled her head back and spat repeatedly. "GROSS! What the heck was...that...for?" she held a hoof up to her mouth as she heard her voice cracking and changing to her new form "NO!"

  "Oh relax, when all is done you will not remember a thing that has happened here." Dee said manically as suddenly he stared to grow. His form was starting to change. Dee's head stretched out to a small snout, his eyes were turning yellow with red iris. Meg caught the sight of two different horns sprouting on top of his head.

  "No... NO..." Meg said as she saw the changing human "DISCORD?" her jaw dropped in shock as she was looking up at the draconequus.

  "The one and only." He bowed. "No, no, close that mouth. It’s rude to stand there with your jaw slack like that." He bent down and pushed it shut with his talon hand. He scratched the side of her face where the pink fur started to grow in "Let me help with that, I hear it a bit itchy." he laughed and continued to careful scratch the fur as it grew in.

  "Wait...what do you mean I will...forget?" Meg said nervously as she could not pull her gaze away form the monster that was taking away her humanity.

  "Hmm, the old saying is never look a gift horse in the mouth, but I suppose since you never gave me a gift, I am free to look at you all I want." Meg's face would give a small crunch, followed by several loud cracking noises. She tried to protest, but her speech became mumbled by her face pushing out into a muzzle "I'm sorry could you repeat that? I hope there were no naughty words Miss Cheerilee. We can't have you setting a bad example for the kiddies now."

  "Answer...my...question!" She said through her grated teeth, as they grew bigger, more adapted for an herbivore diet.

  A loud buzzing came form Meg's computer as it was still on form when this all started "Oh, what have we here?" Discord sat in her old computer chair. "Oh my, not enough memory? Well that's okay, we can make some room by just getting rid of all this old human stuff." Dee whistled as he started to delete Meg's old memories.

"Wait, WAIT STOP!" she pleaded as she started to stare blankly into space. One by one she started to forget her old life.

  "Let's see, info on cutie marks, lesson plans, student names, silly photos from your past, oh and let's add in a few small feelings for a certain, red furred stallion." Dee chuckled as he reprogrammed Meg to be Cheerilee. She kept staring blankly into space, not even aware her eyes were growing larger on her head, changing to a light green and gray color. "DONE!" Discord his the enter button and Meg, now Cheerilee shook her head confused

  "What happened?" She rubbed her head "What's going on, where am...DISCORD!" She screamed and jumped back "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?"

  Discord merely chuckled as he stared at the pony "Relax my dear, you are just having a, bad dream." Discord waved his hands and Cheerilee suddenly became sleepy

"A...Dream...?" she said and passed out, on the floor.

  "Yes my dear. Let me get you home." Discord picked up the sleeping pony and made a portal appear next to them, "Home to Equestria. You have class in the morning and papers to grade." he chuckled and petted the sleeping equine. The two of them entered the portal, and wound up in Cheerilee's home in Equestria. He placed her in her bed, and then gave her a small kiss.

  "Sleep well, Miss Cheerilee."

  The morning sun slowly started to vanquish the night over Equestria. As the light shined through the house of one particular pony, she slowly began to awake. Cheerilee gave a yawn as she slowly started to awake.

  "My, my, what a weird dream that was." she stretched in her bed. "I must be more careful. All those late nights grading papers might have finally taken a toll on me. TO think I had a nightmare of Discord...kissing Me." she gagged as she got out of bed. "Here's hoping I never have to experience that nightmare ever again."

    She Yawned again as she walked over do the kitchen, and realized she had a few more papers to look at "Oh dear, hopefully I can get those done before class begins. Better get the teapot going." She filed the teapot with water and set it on the stove. "No where was I?" She sat down at the table and took a look. "Ah, yes. The cutie mark Crusaders." A small smile formed on her muzzle, and she chuckled. 'Oh those three certainly are something. Let's see what they decided to write about for the assignment."