Pinkie Pie was happily humming and bouncing back to Sugarcube Corner. It was a great day for her. Heading inside, she found Mrs. Cake at the counter, selling a box of cupcakes to some ponies. “Welcome back, Pinkie,” Mrs. Cake said, “You’re cheery today.”

“Indeed I am,” Pinkie responded. “It’s such a great day and I’m ready to party if anypony needs me.”

“That’s good to hear. By the way, the twins’ birthday is in two weeks.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve already got that planned.”

“Oh, that’s good. I knew I could count on you.” Pinkie smiled and headed upstairs so she could access the switch to the party planning cave. She was thinking about what kind of decorations the twins would love as she noticed something sitting on her bed.

It looked like a box of chocolates, something Pinkie didn’t remember buying. Curious, she opened the box up and saw plentiful amounts of chocolate inside. She wasn’t someone who would let perfect candy go to waste, so she figured that she’d try a few pieces.

Tossing one of them into her mouth, Pinkie’s body started to get weight at a fast pace that was unnatural. Not to mention, Pinkie didn’t take notice of this, she just had stars in her eye at how delicious this tasted. She tossed more of the chocolate into her mouth as she stood up and made her belly more visible.

Munching on these chocolates, Pinkie’s fur was starting to flake off of her body, showing off some brown skin. Most of her fur would disappear while some of it around her chest would start to turn into a fabric to give the pink pony a t-shirt. The changing mare was completely oblivious to the changes, especially to the growing girth.

She put the box of chocolates down on her bed as she stood up and bent down beside the said furniture to find something underneath it. She pulled out a small container and opened it up to take out a pink laptop, one she had decorated with stickers. She opened it up just as her hooves started splitting up into multiple joints and had some nails growing on the ends of them.

Pinkie stretched her fingers before lying down on her bed and checking on some files. She clicked on one of the icons as the new chocolate brown skin climbed up her arms from her hands. It was unknown how Pinkie wasn’t seeing any of this as she looked down at the chocolates again.

“I have to thank whoever gave me these,” she said. “I’ve never tasted something so good!” Unable to help herself, Pinkie grabbed some more chocolate that accelerated her changes. The changes started happening to her tail as it moved around on its own before wrapping around her torso and turning into jeans.

They weren’t just any jeans, they remained pink, and started to take on the form of overalls. Not just that, but an overall dress. It was made to fit Pinkie’s increasing size as she finally seemed to notice something was off. She was still putting on a couple of pounds as her organs were starting

Pinkie touched her big belly and thought to herself. “AJ’s right, I’ve gotta work off this fat,” she commented. She let out a quick burp as she couldn’t help with this craving she was having. “Maybe just one more bite.” Unable to help herself, Pinkie picked up another piece of chocolate.

Her changes kept going as her hooves started pushing out to make L-shapes. The ends of her new hooves started splitting apart like her new fingers, giving her a new set of toes. She wiggled them a bit until they were covered up by something making them stiff. Looking down, Pinkie saw that she forgot to take off her blue slip-ons.

Pinkie kicked them off her feet to reveal her socks and continue with her chocolates. She sat back as she placed her laptop on her belly. She had a bit of girth right now as the changing pony’s head looked to be the last part of her body left to change.

Her muzzle quickly shrank back into her face as her nose started shrinking to better fit her face as some of her teeth started sharpening. Pinkie was getting a nice pair of canines to help her chew meat as her ears shrank into lobes that moved down to the sides of her head with her hearing getting weaker in the process.

The brown skin spread all the way up to Pinkie’s mane, which was quickly losing its color from a hot pink to a pitch black. Pinkie fiddled around with her changing hair a little bit to make it look like an afro. Pinkie giggled as she typed away on her laptop as she felt a little lightheaded all of a sudden.

She remembered some strange dream about a pink pony that would often break the fourth wall whenever she watched it. That same pony led her into a dream with magical unicorns, parties on clouds, and an entire cave filled with party supplies, it was all so random. Polly couldn’t help but wonder what would cause these fever dreams.

Polly would take a minute to collect her thoughts as her bedroom would change a little bit. There was a socket appearing in the wall that had a surge protector. The protector had gotten some devices plugged into it with a charger for her laptop and one for her phone. Polly’s closet got a couple of more clothes, for mornings, evenings, and special events.

The wallpaper would keep the look of sweets with different kinds of cakes being printed on it since she did live with the cakes. Some new framed pictures of Polly’s friends and family hung on the wall with some custom-made frames. Polly scratched her head as she was feeling a little confused. “I think I did enough planning for today,” she said to herself.

Polly closed her laptop and placed it on her side table before she sat up and looked at the box of chocolate. To her disappointment, it was empty. “Aw, I ate them all.” Polly tossed the empty box into a nearby trash can before she started walking downstairs. She would be utterly oblivious to the changes that would follow her as she walked into the kitchen, where Mrs. Cake was just putting some batter into the oven.

When the pony look at Polly, she didn’t seem to notice anything wrong. She blinked a little bit as this strange force was now getting to her. “Good news,” Polly said, “I’ve gotten the twins’ party fully scheduled.”

“Oh… That’s great Polly,” Mrs. Cake said. “I just got a big order now. I need some help, could you give me a hand?”

“Of course.” Mrs. Cake smiled as she grabbed a nearby cookbook. She began reading the recipe out as the pony’s hooves started to split apart into a pair of hands, similar to Polly’s just caucasian instead of brown.

Mrs. Cake began looking around until she stood up on her hind legs. She opened one of the cabinets as the kitchen began to look more modern. A timer appeared above the oven, which started to become electric. The kitchen would have a walk-in fridge while the Cakes’ personal fridge got dispensers for water and ice.

“Boy, my back isn’t what it used to be,” Mrs. Cake groaned. “Have I been crawling longer than I thought?” Polly walked over and helped bring down one of the mixing bowls. “Thank you.” Mrs. Cake picked up her cookbook and she double-checked her recipe as her fur started to detach from her body and turn into clothing.

Mrs. Cake readjusted her blue polo shirt as she swore her pink yoga pants were loose before her tail had become her new pair of pants. She wiggled her toes as she felt her blue slip-ons feeling cramped for some reason. She brushed that aside and pulled out some hairnet to cover her chocolate brown hair.

“Polly, don’t forget your hair net,” Mrs. Clerk said. The fairly overweight woman walked over to the baker, who put her hairnet on the moment she was given it. The two put together the ingredients needed for the pastry as they heard a door open up.

“Cora, we’re home,” called a male’s voice.

“Oh, that must be Carl. Polly, could you keep an eye on the batter real quick?” Cora Clerk asked.

“Sure can do,” Polly confirmed. Cora smiled as she walked away to meet up with her husband as Polly used the electric mixer to stir the batter altogether. After a few minutes, she stopped just as Mr. and Mrs. Clerk walked in with the twins, Peter and Penny.

Mr. Clerk placed the twins on the counter as Polly removed the whisks from the mixer which had some excess batter stuck to them, something the twins were interested in. After getting an assuring look from the parents, Polly handed each whisk to one of the twins, who started liking them clean.

Cora giggled as she got a dish to put the batter in and bake it in the oven. She had a timer set for the pastry as Polly checked her phone to double-check her schedules. Polly looked to the twins, who were still licking their whisks before she whispered to Cora. “I’ve got the twin’s birthday scheduled,” she said quietly, “I just need to plan out how the party will go.”

“Thank you, Polly,” Cora replied quietly.

Polly took a look at her phone and prepared her list of supplies that she would need. “I’m going to go downtown and get some stuff. Save me a cupcake!” she said in a singsongy voice. She headed upstairs and grabbed her purse, which included her wallet and car keys.

She soon got into her Audi hatchback and drove downtown to purchase what she needed for the twins’ birthday. Polly turned on the radio and sang along to the music as she went to help make the twins happy, which is what she lived for.

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This is the first attemat of having one of the mane 6 transforming. I feel this might be another one I'll have to start over with but that could be just me. You tell me what you think.

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