"Ugh," you groaned. Everything ached and you couldn't even feel your hands. You try pull yourself up, but your arms and legs give way in an instant. Your vision is hazy so you can't tell where you are. However, based on the lack of light, you're either in some kind of room or it's dark out.
After waiting a moment, you try again to stand. However, as your hands hit the ground, you hear a strange clopping sound. You look down and gasp to find that you have hooves in place of hands. Understandably, you start to panic. You eyes still won't let you see more than 2 feet away, but that doesn't stop you from turning around to find that your entire body has changed into a small MLP style pony. Your fur is gray, your flank is blank, and, after a quick check, it seems you have a horn to boot. You were a pony, a young pony to be precise. You lifted your leg to confirm that you were at least a colt.
Was this all a dream? You slap yourself in the face. It hurt. No. You're not supposed to feel pain in dreams.
You look around a bit more, but still your eyes haven't adjusted to the dark. "Hello," you call out softly, uncertain of who or what will answer. "Is anyone there? Please. I need help."
"Don't worry, little one," a feminine voice answered. "I'll help you."
You feel yourself scooped in the soft furry legs of what you assume to be another pony. Whoever it was still looked like a giant dark blur, but you figure it was an adult based on how big she is. Eventually your vision starts to return to you and you see...
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