Madam Mai jerked hard on the reins, bringing Zoe to a dead stop.

They were now in the middle of nowhere, the dirt trail shrouded into a tunnel by the overhanging ferns and trees. Anything that went on here would be witnessed by nothing other than the birds and insects that lived here.

Zoe stood as still and erect as her bondage would allow and waited for her Mistress to dismount from the cart.

Madam Mai looked over her panting, applicant student slave with an appraising eye and ran her hand over the short crop of head hair that she had thoughtfully cut in advance so that it wouldn't become matted with sweat and fall over her eyes. Then she grabbed one of Zoe's large breasts in one hand and her head in the other and ran her tongue up the ponygirl's cheek.

"Your skin tastes good." she cooed; "Let's see what the rest of you tastes like>"

And she dragged the pony and cart off the dirt track into a secluded glade in the forest...

Many hours later, the two staggered back to the path, Madam Mai reeling like a drunkard as Zoe kept falling to her knees in exhaustion. It took three attempts for the Mistess to climb back into the cart and much urging to get Zoe up on her feet long enough to trot any distance.

As the ponygirl finally started to pick up the pace, Madam Mai finally announced:

"You came to me so that I would train you to be a human pony and I shall. I will train you to be the best ponygirl in the whole world. It will take a long time, of course; a very long time and when I have finished training you I intend to keep you as my slave. People will come from all over the world to have the experience of driving you around the forest in my little pony cart; but no matter how much they plead or try to bribe me, I will be the only one who will 'ride' you!'

And hidden from view, Zoe allowed a smile of triumph to pass across her face....


THE END.