@Background Pony #6468
Love this story !!
forgot I hadn’t said so yet <3

TF/TG short fic:

“What’s up, Internet? It’s ya boi, TheBroneCollector99! Oh, hey! Even comes with a voice modulator… Neat! Feels weird hearing a girl’s voice in the headset. As you can see and, I guess, hear- I’m wearing this custom Twilight Sparkle live avatar sent in by subscriber AirOnThaD-Chord as a reward for supporting the channel at the Whale level! If you have a custom skin you’d like me to stream in, open up those wallets and support the channel today! But let’s not make the cross-play avatars a running theme, okay? We don’t want to attract the, uh, wrong kind of audience and get demonetized, you know? Anyway, today I’ll be playing Burger Tower! Fitting for Twilight, don’t you think? Alright, let’s get started and don’t forget to like and subscribe…”

“Hey, you’re Brone Collector, aren’t you?” he asked.
“What was your first clue?” the annoyed-looking purple woman responded. Damn, I hate running into viewers in real life.
“I’m a big fan of your stream! I was watching even before you switched to mukbang, back when you were just doing live plays! But, wow, I guess I never expected, uh… wow…” he trailed off, looking down and less-down at her tight-packed curves. “No wonder that avatar looked so real. Y’know, my girlfriend wants to commission a cosplay for next year’s con season, and when I saw you I thought you could, y’know, put me in touch with whoever did your prosthetics? What are they, Blue Tooth controlled, or-”
“It’s not a costume,” she replied curtly. “And trust me, she doesn’t want this.”
“Oh I see, more of a lifestyle thing? If it’s that expensive, don’t worry. Her folks have money, I’m sure if you put her in touch with the artist who made your-”
“No,” she said, flattening her ears against the hood of her pullover. “I mean, this is real. I didn’t commission anybody, these things don’t come off,” she said, gripping the purple horn and tugging on her purple locks of hair. “Get it? I’m stuck like this, I can’t take it off like some kind of movie makeup. I used to be a guy about your size, remember? Take a good look, costumes don’t do this to people!”
“Oh…” He was doing just that, once more letting his eyes rove over her short yet curvaceous figure. “Whoa… Y’know, I have another friend who would really like to know your surgeon. Not for the pony parts, I mean, but just the-”
“Bye,” she cut him off, turning to leave.
“Hey, come on! I just wanted to show my appreciation!” the fan said, easily catching up with the short-legged livestreamer.
“Subscribe harder,” she barked dismissively, pulling her hoodie’s drawstrings tighter and jogging away to the bus stop at the other end of the parking lot.
“Damn, what a jerk,” he said to himself. “Still…” he added, enjoying the way her tail swished behind her and the jiggling of her plush backside.

He pulled out his phone and brought up the profile page for TheBroneCollector99 on the streaming app. Instead of buying into a higher support tier, his thumb reached over to click a different link under her avatar. His browser popped up and loaded the page for her profile on PonlyFans, where he began typing in his credit card number.