Guard is a small Earth type colt, bent on guarding the helpless and the once in need. It is what the name says, little more is really known about him.

Lost is a filly, marked for what seems to be a grim fate. She is lost, no parents and no home of her own. What will become of her?

Foals are supposed to attend to school, and in Ponyville, that means that Cherilee is their teacher. that is always a good start.

Of course the first dark cloud on the horizon wears a silver tiara. Her friend is rarely far behind. They have been known to eagerly pick on any foal or otherwise, first chance.

Going to the Crystal Empire over the summer had sounded like a dream, until Diamond Tiara had learned that her friend Silver Spoon was not going to follow her there. Maybe it wasn’t so much of a blissful vacation trip as she had expected as she agreed to take the train there.

She had been told that Princess Cadence herself would pick her up at the station. Wouldn’t that be glorious? Spending time with a Princess. It isn’t Celestia, or even Luna, but an Alicorn Princess, nonetheless.

Sharing the radiance of the beloved Cadence had sounded like a dream, almost too good to be true. At least, the Princess had actually showed up, and alone.

What had she agreed to? Why had she gone along with, what is to come? Destiny. The sign on her flanks, of course.

It all started out as a silly idea; trying out to be a Pony. One thing leading to the other. I apparently went all the way. Now, I had to live with it, there is no way out.

You start with trying out the gloves and stockings. Or you try the panties and top first. Or you could try out any other combination. Eventually you have them all on. This is the fun part.

Only now I had tried the muzzle on, and it is when the changes stick. I had made it fuse to my face. Now I can't get it off.

This is where the adventure began, as they say. Only a Pony can't live alone, thus I'm happy, not being forced to this consideration in the first place.