Turning Into A Pony And All The Benefits Involved

>At college
>No classes all week
>Roommate just left
>Stuck at my dorm alone
>Check email
>See I have received a package
>Go down to the mailroom to pick it up
>Get back to my room to open it up and see that it is a pony plush of my OC Cyclone Blitz
>Excellent quality, like on of those plushes that sell for thousands of dollars on ebay
>Everything is completely accurate, from the dark grey-blue fur to the teal mane along with his hurricane cutie mark embroidered on
"Well who could have sent this?"
>Didn't order it
>Not a well known pony at all, only being seen by a few of my friends and posted once or twice on 4chan
>Decide to tell my friends on Skype about it and see if they might have ordered for me
>All of them are jealous, but none of them sent it
>Getting late
>Decide to head off to bed

>Wake up, see my new pony plush sitting beside my bed
>Feel a little stiff today, especially with my hands
>No good threads on 4chan today
>Nothing else to do today
>Go out for lunch
>About to order a burger when I get nauseated at the sight of meat
>Never had that happen before
>Get a salad instead
>First time I ever had one
>It was great, much better than a burger
>Head off to the bathroom when I notice my hair is a little longer
>My skin appears darker too
>A little concerned now, but I eventually shrug it off

>Go back to my dorm
>Muscles feel a little sore
>Go on 4chan
>/mlp/ is relatively active
>Post for awhile, nothing else really interesting
>Porn thread pops up
>Go into it for some reason
>See Soarin' porn in there
>Get aroused
>What the fuck
>Pony porn has never gotten me hard before
>Decide to clop to it
>Felt surprisingly good
>No shame
>Feel as if my pony plush watched the whole thing

>Rest of the night goes by fast
>After another hour or so on the computer I start feeling sick
>Body feels weak
>Stomach hurts
>A little dizzy
>Too late to go to the nurses office today, will try to go tomorrow
>Decide to go to bed a little earlier than usual
>Hold the pony plush as I fall asleep
>Out almost instantly

>Wake up to a sharp pain all over my body
>Roll around in pain, eventually falling off my bed
>Notice dark blue fur is growing all over my body
>It feels like a bunch of tiny needles coming out at me
>Feel pain in my shoulder-blades as it feels like something's growing out of of them
>Look at my hands in horror as the meld together into hooves
>Feel the same thing happening to my feet
>The rest of my body contorts around as I lay helpless on the floor
>Finally I feel my face push out as the whole thing finishes

>After a few minutes of laying on the floor, trying to regain mobility, I attempt to get up
>Can't stand up and immediately fall to the ground
>Take a look at what used to be my hands
>They appear to be hooves
>Get up again, this time on all fours
>I'm able to walk now, even though it's a little awkward doing it
>Get over to the mirror to see what I look like
>Completely freeze
>See my OC pony looking back at me
>I also notice my wings too
>Flap them a little
>Feels so weird having a new appendage
>Look back to my night stand where the plush was
>It's gone

>Finally sinks in that I'm actually a pony
>A sense of curiosity, delight and horror fills my body
>Examine my new body more thoroughly
>See my hurricane cutie mark on my flank, along with my new tail
>Look at my hooves
>Wonder how the hell I'll be able to use anything without fingers
>Then begin to wonder how I will be even able to live in this world as a pony
>Shove that future panic attack aside to see if I can fly
>I can't
>Looks like I'll need more practice, probably outside, which is not very likely

>Decide to see if I could still use the computer
>Manage get it on and working
>Attempt to type
>Surprisingly urns out fine, though I can't type very fast at all
>No one is on Skype at the moment
>Need help
>Out of lack of a better idea I post a thread about my problem on /mlp/
>"Hey guys, this may sound impossible, but you have to believe me. Somehow, I've been turned into my OC pony. I'm not sure why, orhow exactly, but I think it has something to do with a plush of my OC that mysteriously came in the mail a few days ago. I really need your help on what to do. This is not a joke"
>Start getting responses
>Posts are not at all helpful, most of them advising suicide
>Seriously, fuck you guys

>Absolutely no help from that thread
>Stare at my computer screen for a long time, mind completely blank
>Beging to feel helpless
>As awesome as this should be, I can't be seen by anyone
>The government would probably lock me up and experiment on me
>Some sick fuck could rape me
>I can't just run away, but I can't stay here either
>I gotta see if a friend or someone could help, without freaking out over the transformation