Why her? Blossomforth never asked for this. Her life used to be so simple, she was a pegasus weatherpony, and her greatest passion was improving her bodily flexibility through stretching and exercise so she could freely curl and flex her body into new shapes and poses. It was something she had trained for years and she was proud of her accomplishment. Being able to freely move her body made her feel proud, special, and even sexy. It was fun to show off her bodily beauty. However, everything was about to change.
Blossomforth's life was turned upside down when an alien organism from another galaxy crash landed next to her and fused to her body, she has gained incredible, almost godly biological abilities, effectively making all her hard work to improve her body obsolete. Years of training to become a flexible contortionist, now meaningless. It would be almost tragic if her new abilities weren't so wonderful. She can now shapeshift or modify her body into any animal or even clones of other ponies she has sampled. Blossom can now take on alien forms, and use other alien abilities allowing her to do incredible things like crawl on ceilings, control multiple bodies, take amorphous forms, and even assimilate and infect others just by touching them. Her body's flexibility, strength, dexterity and adaptability have also wildly improved beyond anything she could have dreamed of before.
While all of these abilities are incredible and wonderful, all is not sunshine and roses. In order to do these things, Blossomforth needs to hunt, kill and eat animals to fuel the large amount of energy it takes to freely use her new abilities, as a former herbivore this makes her uncomfortable. She tries to keep her new alien nature a secret, fearing that others will be afraid of her, she uses her regular pegasus body while in public. Even while in private, she covers her fleshy tentacles in fur just so she can look a little less monstrous. Her mind has also been affected, new thoughts and instincts change her behavior, making hunting and eating raw flesh seem natural and her monstrous forms seem less scary, she even fears she is becoming a monster, or even a bioweapon of world domination. To make matters worse, the process of transforming is disgusting, a biological horror, Blossom is afraid to share her true nature with others and is embarrassed at the weird forms she takes but the freedom, strength, flexibility, and dexterity that these forms and icky abilities grant her is too much of a temptation.
Blossomforth is a very kind and loving pony but her embarrassment over her new and sometimes horrifying abilities means it may take her some time to open up to others. Under all that horrifying shapeshifting doomsday weapon of flesh, manipulation, and predation is a loving and caring mind. She is determined to use her abilities for good. However, Blossomforth may not be the only one, a ruthless and cunning but weakened alien mind is watching and waiting...
Alien concepts very loosely inspired by John Carpenter's The Thing. Thingpone (Amber) is a community created character.
Warning: Sex is a prevalent theme in this story.
Contains: Philosophy, contortionist yoga, science fiction, vore, Thingpone, and vivid, disturbing descriptions
This is my first attempt at writing fiction in my life. The first few chapters are a bit weak but have been improved from their original state, I believe my writing style has improved as the story progresses.