A Horse in time (Tg) Draft
Added 2022-08-18 20:20:42 +0000 UTCDiary entry Nr 523:
I finally did it. It took multiple years, but it's finally finished. The Magnum Opus of my life, my very own time machine! Now it is time for me to rewrite history however I please! Muhahaha!
Well, kinda. To be honest the time machine had been completed for quite a while now, since it really wasn’t the problem of this entire operation. That one really lay in the perseverance of memories and my inventions when time gets altered. After all, what good is it to time travel when the result is that you cease to exist?
But now I finally managed to coat everything important in this time fluctuation resistant material that I was given. It took a while, but everything is ready now. I made absolutely sure that whatever time anomaly I will be causing can not, under any circumstances, affect anything in this lab. That includes me, this diary and the time machine; because it would be bad if that one ceased to exist.
Anyway, I have already decided on the first time-plane I would want to visit and that would be roughly 40 years ago. To be exact, my plan is to stop her from selling the farmland my family owned before I was born, since the price of the real estate has shot up dramatically over these last years. If we were to sell it now, my family would be rich! First test run will be in an hour. I can’t wait!
Diary entry Nr 524:
Status Update: I have learned a few crucial things about time travel on this journey.
First: The time machine is not only very uncomfortable, but also gives me claustrophobia while traveling.
Second: Changing the world in a meaningful way is way harder than the butterfly effect might suggest.
And third: God, my mother was way too thick-headed when she was younger.
Needless to say I did not succeed. Neither in getting the Farmland back nor even in changing the present in any significant way. Will try again tonight by going a bit further back in time. Not sure what I’ll do about her thickheadedness though.
Diary entry Nr 525:
Something weird happened. I somehow managed to get my mother drunk in the past and while that wasn’t enough to get the land back, it did have an impact on my current time. Most notably, I am a woman now.
No idea how or why, that shouldn’t even be possible. After all, this entire room should be immune to the effects of time fluctuations. My mind is still intact, so is everything else in this room. Only my body changed, which is super strange.
I know I should probably find the cause of this error first, but I feel like I am so close to success that I can already taste it. Tonight is the night where everything will work out. I am sure of it!
Diary entry Nr 526:
It didn’t work out. Well, kinda. I managed to get my mother to refuse her first buyer, but she still sold it later down the line. Funny thing is, her not selling the land for so long meant that she didn’t meet my dad for quite a while either. Meaning I was born way later.
…I am now 19. Yeah… I need to fix this.
Or maybe not. Honestly I neither mind being a girl, nor being young again. After all, I still retain my memory, as that hasn’t been affected yet. And as far as I know my mother also sold the land after she met my father, which should not make me run the risk of never being born. Because that is basically the only thing I am scared about by this point…
Also, on a side note, I might have found something that could make my mother more cooperative on future attempts~
Diary entry Nr 527:
Okay, I’ll admit this was a bad idea. Note to self, do not use “Easy Obedience” pills ever again when traveling through time.
For some reason, my boobs are now about twice as big as before and my ass is enormous. I literally have no idea how that happened. All I tried to do was hypnotize my mother into liking the farmland enough that she wouldn’t sell it. And not only did she sell it, I now look like… uhm… just much bigger in the right areas.
Honestly I am not complaining about this change too much. I do like my new figure. I even feel much stronger now. But there is no doubt in my mind that I need another time travel tonight. I need to find out what happened this time.
Diary entry Nr 528:
I found out what happened. I am an idiot. I left the rest of the “Easy Obedience” pills in the past, which led to people making a major advance in science. Those guys managed to make major breakthroughs in the ‘gene warping during birth department’, and since my mother wanted a ‘perfect daughter’... yeah.
Why didn’t we in our time ever make this advancement? Anyway, I need to get those pills back before anything gets too weird.
Diary entry Nr 529:
Okay, I am getting there. Let me start off with the bad news first. My mother still sold the land and I am Japanese now. You heard me right. This lab is still exactly where it was before, but I was now born in an entirely different continent.
日本語も問題なく話せます。(And I can somehow speak and write Japanese without a problem too.)
Let’s go to the good news. My mother now didn’t sell the land, she traded it with a Japanese Entrepreneur and moved to Japan shortly after. Why would she do that? Well, my current goal is to make her fall in love with her childhood hobby again, which is riding, watching and caring for horses.
And that Entrepreneur offered her his land and collected horses from all over the globe in exchange for her land. It comes down to about the same value, so I don’t mind either way. Now I only need to manage to let her keep it for 10 more years and we will be rich! This is definitely possible!
Diary entry Nr 530:
I am a horse now. Well, not entirely. I am a centauress, and my mother’s favorite breed too. I have literally no idea what I did. In my opinion, I really didn’t do anything. But now, science has made another advancement and babies are now able to be converted to animal/human hybrids. They are still uncommon, but it is very possible to run into a catgirl on the streets now.
Or a centauress… like me.
The only good news is that I finally managed to have my mother keep the land, but her main reason is so that I can have the field a horse needs to grow up properly. We did get a lot richer in this exchange, but that is not worth the constant stares, four legs and horsey body.
I will go back and fix this tonight.
Diary entry Nr 530.5:
Uhm… simply put: My ass is too big. The machine was incredibly cramped already and I was happy that my female body was a bit shorter, but there is no chance my current body has any chance of fitting in.
I need to rework this entire machine again… great…
Also, I live in Japan now. How the hell am I supposed to go home from here?

Check out this sick diary I just found. And it's… from a centaur? A time traveling centaur? How the hell did that happen?