Animal planet I.

Dana, flight attendant - part 2.

- by Arnold Adamski ©2001.

As edited by SirJeff. Supplied for exclusive use on Sirjeff's Ponygirls website by Arnold Adamski.

Chapter 6: Riding Dana

Dana was awake very early and became acutely aware of her situation as soon as she lifted her head and felt the painful tug of the leash on her nose ring. She had a very cramped feeling in her stomach and could do nothing but spread her legs to pee and shit. Being very hungry she ate the mush that, although tasteless, slid very easy past the bit down her throat. Her breasts and nipples felt even tighter than the day before and she was still in a mild state of arousal, her nether-lips swollen.

The girl came in carrying a bucket and a sponge; patted her and playfully tweaked the now very prominent nipples, extracting a deep grunt from Dana. She loosened the leash somewhat, allowing Dana to straiten and removed the front gate.

Going behind her, she started to clean Dana’s ass crack, telling her that with the food she now got, she would be shitting nice dry pellets in no time, even when in motion. After removing the support bar, reins were clipped to Dana’s bit and the leash completely removed from her nose ring.

Led by her reins Dana followed the girl outside and saw the seeming endless hilly grassland stretching to the horizon. The girl tethered her to a railing and placed the saddle on her back, connected the top parts to her upper arms, making space for the stirrups with the attached spurs.

Gathering the reins in one hand and placing a feet in the stirrups the girl swung into the saddle in on fluent movement. Dana staggered on the balls of her feet trying to come to terms with the weight and keeping her balance. Then the girl pulled on the reins forcefully, bringing Dana’s head up even further and forcing her to hollow her back even further under the saddle. Looking down with her eyes she could just see top her breasts with the large, by now at least 4cm long quivering nipples.

The next action caused Dana to definitely loose her self respect and humanity, bringing home the fact she was nothing more then a non-sentient animal.

The spurs hit her at the junction of her legs, the pain caused her to scream around her bit, which came out sounding as a high whinny. She buckled trying to throw the girl off, like any horse new to the saddle would have done.

It was no use, after five minutes Dana came to a rest, legs quivering and mouth slobbering around the bit, tears streaming from her eyes. Her rider allowed her some minutes to gather herself and then again applied the spurs, more gently this time. Dana moved forward following the guidance of her reins. Her pointed feet had good grip on the terrain and being on the balls of her feet forced her to take powerful steps lifting her knees high to prevent her falling over. Her semi-aroused state kept her nipples straining and cunt well lubricated, her pussy lips sliding over each other like a well-oiled machine. Her breasts were swinging from side to side, in rhythm with her steps.

In the next two weeks Dana was put through her paces by her mistress and built up quite some stamina while running through the grasslands. Thinking she almost never did anymore, she simply went where the reins directed her, and she loved being patted by the girl, almost purring when she did so.

Then the farmer himself started to ride her, he was much heavier and used her to visit neighboring farms, she was always left being tethered outside on the yard.

During those trips she encountered other kind of human animals. In the fields she saw heavyset pairs with massive tights pulling a plough and at the farms she saw draft animals also physically adapted to their work.

At one farm she even noticed a small female squatting down, with a necklace and chain connected to a small shed, who was barking when they drove in. She then realized that this was a watch dog and with the mooing coming from an other building and grunting from enclosure outside, there seemingly was no end to the adaptations these people could and did make to their humanoid cattle.

Chapter 7: Breeding Dana

Then came the day that the girl did not put the saddle on her back, but kept her on a leash. While cleaning her thoroughly, she told Dana that today they would have their first try breeding her.

It was high time she came into production; after all her big udders promised a high yield and her teats had lengthened sufficiently for easy milking. Also she did not seem that young, and the farmer had estimated that she would be able to have no more then fifty foals before becoming infertile and had to be turned into a draft horse or something else. Dana was horrified by the prospect and tried to complain but only some high whinnies escaped her.

Around midday the girl took her outside into the yard and maneuvered her over two waist-high railings about 50cm apart. Her leash was connected to a stake in the ground before her. The back rail supported her hindquarters and the front rail she had to grip with her hands to keep from falling over.

Her feet were pulled apart about 30cm, and with some strings connected to two more stakes in the ground. She was informed that these measures would only be needed the first time she was bred. She had enough slack to lift her head and look around her, but could not move away from the back rail.

Milking movements on her sensitive nipples got her lubricating heavily and near to orgasm. She thought that, yes, she truly was an animal now.

From the side, Dana saw the farmer entering the yard, leading what looked like the same male he rode when buying her from the vet station. This time with only a leash attached to his nose ring, no saddle, not even a harness. The male caught sight of Dana and his erection was built immediately. The farmer unclipped the leash and let him go to Dana untethered.

The male circled Dana getting even more exited seeing the big proudly presented breasts with the torpedo like nipples she now sported.

She had ample time to see the enormous erection and very heavy ball sack dangling beneath. Close up, she noticed that under the penis skin it had numerous evenly spaced thick rings around the total length. She had no idea what they were for, but was sure she would find out, real soon.

Moving behind her and stepping forward, the male towered over Dana’s back. She tried to wriggle her behind out of the way but then had her next surprise.

The male’s penis came to rest just above the entrance of her cunt, but it did not push as a human penis would, the whole apparatus seemed to be hinged and swung back between the stud’s legs.

Without really touching her, his hands reached her breasts, gripped both nipples forcefully, and pulled. She could not help it as she arched her back even more and felt the pointed tip of the penis head slip into the entrance of her cunt and stay there.

Not pushing, the male settled his body comfortably on top of Dana’s back and buttocks, and she felt the penis head slowly slipping into her now very well lubricated vagina.

He tweaked her nipples again and she felt the first two rings enter. Dana excitement rose to a peak. She started screeching and humping on the rail and suddenly came, violently.

The male however merely grunted and started pulling her nipples rhythmically, with the same timing as his penis rings were moving. She never came down from the orgasm, her internal muscles clamped down on his tool, and the purpose of the rings was now revealed. No pushing was needed; the rings pulled the tool into Dana’s channel.

All coherent thought was gone; she felt the penis traveling up inside her and kept screeching and spasming around it. When it reached the entrance of her womb the next orgasm hit her.

But is was not the end, the rings intensified their movement and the stud pulled her nipples with a painful tug. In reaction, it was Dana herself who forced the penis head into her womb. The penis head expanded to twice its size and lodged itself firmly.

Incredibly the whole 40cm seemed to be in her now, the rings stopped moving and then reversed their movement.

They were irremovably united, her body was on automatic and kept milking the enormous pole inside her. Then she felt it coming, with the penis head locked inside her womb, the rings now acted as a forceful pump, to get the sperm from the low hanging balls to their goal.

When the sperm reached her womb, Dana felt as if a fire hose opened up inside her, the next orgasm hit her. It took at least five minutes for the stud to empty himself into Dana.

Her stomach expanded slightly by the amount pumped into her. Dana stayed on high arousal; it took a quarter of an hour for the stud’s erection to go down enough to be pulled out. When he did, she felt the entrance of her womb closing, keeping the sperm in without much leakage.

While the farmer took the male away, Dana was freed from the railings by the girl, who Dana now perceived as her mistress.

Leading her to her box, her mistress gigglingly commented that from now on she would have to be watched over more carefully then before.

In the next days Dana found out why. She was in constant heat now, and at the first sight of any male, she started lubricating heavily, her mind would switch off and she would try to present herself shamelessly for copulation.

Chapter 8: Truly an animal

A few days later one of the vets, a small female this time, came over on request of the farmer to check on Dana and to see if she was pregnant.

The checkup was thorough, again a whole arm was pushed into her for the internal check, and her breasts and nipples were examined closely. The verdict was that she did not take yet, but the vet did give her some injections to get her more receptive along with the advice to the farmer to try some more studs.

The next day her mistress took her to a corral-like, fenced off area on the other side of the farm and she was informed that the farmer had family visiting for a few days, and they had a great stud with a proven record.

She was let loose inside the corral, free of all restraints, and after her mistress showed her the water and mush buckets hanging the railing, she was left alone. Dana lay down for the first time in many weeks and dozed off in the mild sunshine.

After a time she came awake from the noise of the gate opening and closing. Looking up she saw that she was now in the company of another stud, also free of restraints, but this time it was one adapted as a draft horse. A quite short, but very powerful looking male, with broad shoulders and enormously powerful tights with bands of rippling muscles.

Her first impulse was to get away, but he spotted her. When she saw his enormous erection rise and she smelled his scent, her heat exploded, drawing her irresistible to him. On reaching him, without a thought, she turned around and presented herself to him, spreading her legs.

Being shorter then the previous stud, he leaned on her, forcing her to her knees under him, before grabbing the nipples that seemed to have become her ultimate controlling tools.

By now knowing what to do and near orgasm already, she pushed her cunt back, catching the penis head between her pussy lips.

This one seemed to have the same length but was much thicker. Trying to push down on it did not work, but as soon as he started to squish her nipples rhythmically, the penis clawed itself into her with help of the rings.

She lost all sense of time and spasmed around his tool, whinnying continuously.

When she felt him filling her up, the orgasm was so great she simply dropped to the ground, taking him with her, as they were still connected. Again it took fifteen minutes before he could extract himself from her.

Lying on the ground Dana turned and started to nuzzle and lick the retreating tool lovingly, she was truly mastered by the stud.

During the next three days and nights Dana followed the stud around the corral like an obedient puppy, trying to entice him to mate with her again and again.

When he went to drink from the water bucket, she knelt behind him, taking the enormous balls in her hands, stroking and fondling them, licking the entire ball sack length up into his ass cheeks and even rimming his ass hole with her tongue.

During those three days, she must have been able to have him fuck her about 50 times.

When the farmer called the stud and put the leash on him to take him away, Dana followed blindly. Only once close to the stables did her mistress clip on Dana’s leash to lead her to her box. Her mistress needed all her strength pulling on the nose ring to separate Dana from her newfound master.

Later that afternoon, while tethered in her box and with her heat had somewhat lessened, the vet came to check on her. To the delight of the farmer Dana was proclaimed to be with young.

Chapter 9: Put to good use

In the next weeks Dana was allowed more freedom, she was now an obedient filly, the leash was not used anymore, and she could freely move around in her box, placing herself on the supports when she needed to rest.

Her pregnancy seemed to progress ten times faster then normal. After the second week she was not even ridden anymore, as this could be bad for the young she carried. Instead she was trained to draw a kind of buggy, using her hands to pull it. The buggy was a two-seater and many times now she transported the farmer and her mistress to other farms.

Still, she was constantly aroused, but not so much anymore that she would almost freeze in her tracks when seeing a male. Her breasts seemed to fill out even more and her nipples were getting longer still. On longer runs before the buggy, they started to hurt again, but the farmer was delighted. Now and then he hefted the orbs lovingly, stating to his daughter that Dana was turning out to be a great investment.

After eight weeks she was moved to a bigger box, her stomach had become an enormous bulge, swaying under her and her nipples started leaking. The vet came round, examined her and found everything in order. She told the farmer she would came back the next week to do the delivery but in the mean time he could start getting the milk flow going.

That evening the leash was used to fix Dana to the front of the box and the farmer himself first connected a bucket under Dana’s breasts and gripped the nipples firmly with both hands.

Dana experienced the same effect as she had when the stud's hands took hold, she stayed where she was and could not move. The farmer started squeezing and pulling the nipples rhythmically, and while Dana started to get aroused, the first trickles, and then spurts, of milk hit the bucket.

After a few minutes the farmer was satisfied, he had collected about half a liter of slightly yellowish milk. He simply threw it away, but he knew that during the next days the quality and the quantity would improve dramatically.

He undid the leash and told Dana that she was a good cow and would be milked again early in the morning.

In the morning her mistress came to see Dana. During the night the buildup in her udders (as even she thought of them now) had been considerable, and she was now literally mooing to get rid of the pressure. She had tried over and over again to reach the nipples with her hands to relieve the pressure, but could not.

Luckily her mistress immediately placed the bucket on the gate and reached for Dana’s nipples she now presented eagerly. The girls hands were smaller as the farmer’s and hardly closed around those enhanced teats.

As soon as she started squeezing and pulling, Dana felt and heard the milk squirting into the bucket with great force. This time it took all over fifteen minutes, and caused Dana several small orgasms, before her udders were empty.

When done, the bucket contained about two liters of creamy white milk. Her mistress sampled some of it. She declared the milk delicious and she was going to bring the rest of the milk to the farm’s kitchen.

From now on, she was milked twice daily, or as soon as she started mooing for release.

Chapter 10: Definite demise of a flight attendant

At noon the third day the vet arrived to do the delivery. Dana was made to go to her knees, squatting, and with her hands hanging on to the backside support bar. She got an injection from the vet and two minutes later without too much pain the vet helped the infant out by its feet, washed it off, and got rid of the afterbirth. It was a male, physically looking like its father but with a higher forehead and Dana white skin.

Within the hour it was tottering on its feet and in no time had found one of Dana’s nipples, sucking in the entire seven cm long nipple, clinging to it with its mouth.

Dana was forced to bend over only a little bit from her normal position; otherwise the boy would have been freely swinging from her udder.

It took a week during which Dana every few hours, day or night, found the little boy latching on to one of her nipples. On top of that she was now milked only once a day, to relieve her of the excess milk.

Then the boy was taken away.

Dana got back into a routine of being milked and ridden by the farmer or his daughter. Now she was taken on longer trips, staying out overnight, and also supplying her riders with fresh milk during those trips.

From conversations she knew that for the rest of her fertile life she would be kept lactating, and be put to a stud every three months to produce lots of little animals.

From intelligent flight attendant, Dana, in a mere few months, was turned into a very efficient multipurpose production machine. Every spark of intelligence had gone from her eyes, and at least for the coming ten years she would be in continuous heat, producing offspring every three months, suppling enormous amounts of milk, and being a very comfortable way of traveling.

Yes, the farmer was very happy that he spotted Dana’s potential right away and at the good deal he made with the vets. He wondered if it would be possible to get hold of more of the other four specimens the vets told him about. He certainly planned to ask around and see if he could buy one or more, provided of course that their current owners did not change them into too exotic forms.

Chapter 11: The fair

The sixth or seventh infant was not taken away after a week, but stayed with Dana. It was a beautiful white skinned girl, all the time nudging her udders to have Dana stand still so she could latch on to one of her nipples.

Although it was time for Dana to be covered again, she found out that first she would be taken to the fair and there her latest offspring would be sold. A few days later the farmer and his daughter came to Dana and her foal.

While the daughter held Dana in check, the farmer approached the foal. In his hand were some pliers. With a quick move inserted it in the little girls nose. One squeeze on the handles and the nose ring it held was forced shut. The little girl screeched and tears streamed from her eyes. The farmer released her and she immediately sought comfort from Dana, latching on to one of her nipples. Within minutes the nose ring seemed forgotten and she was happily suckling.

An hour later, they were on their way to the fair. Her mistress riding Dana and the farmer his favorite stud. Dana’s little girl was left unfettered and was always close to her. The nose ring was needed to keep her from wandering off at night. Also, when they reached the fair, she could easily get lost in the crowd.

The whole road, both Dana and the stud had to be kept in check, as Dana was lubricating heavily and the stud was also very aroused this close to her.

The first night they slept out in the open. The picnic utilities and food were unpacked from the backpacks latched to the back of the saddles of both Dana and the stud. The saddles were taken off, but the harnesses stayed on. Dana’s and the stud's nose rings were bound to some low bushes some distance apart. Dana's little girl immediately latched on to one of her nipples and started suckling.

Her other nipple was milked dry by her mistress for her and the farmer's use. Dana and the stud were not fed, but only given some water they drank from a bowl held up by the farmer.

The next morning at sunrise they were saddled again and moved on. As it was only a few hours more to go, the little girl's nose ring was connected to the back of Dana’s saddle.

When they reached the fair, Dana saw that it was a cross between a fair as she imagined from home and a cattle market. At one side was the market, with a lot of small corrals, at the other side the fair. The fair looked normal, though outside the tents none of the people moved on foot, but all were riding humans adapted, one way or another, to fit the purpose.

She noticed that she stood out in the crowd. Not only did she have a white skin but also she had by far the biggest breasts and behind.

After some discussion it was decided that the farmer would go to the market and they would meet there again in the afternoon.Her mistress would enjoy the fair, riding Dana. The leash of Dana’s little girl was transferred to the stud’s saddle and she understood that she would probably never see her again, as the farmer intended to sell her at the market.

For Dana the crowded fair was a continuous ordeal, she could not make out what was going on inside the tent of the attractions, because she always was left tethered to one of the ever-present railings outside.

Whenever a male was put beside her (in one case even on either side), he immediately went for one of her udders, if possible squeezing a nipple. She was time and time again brought close to orgasm, never reaching it.

Then they came upon what seemed to be an S shaped, 200 meters long, sandy racing track. At about 20 meter intervals there was a wire strung over it between 3 meter high poles, suspended from the middle of the wire was a small device with a small ring hung from it. On approach Dana saw two female ponies with their heads forced high while being driven down the track, as the riders tried to catch the rings with a long pole.

Her mistress screamed in delight and immediately entered into the competition. Before Dana knew it, she was handed over to some attendants, to be prepared for the race. They took off her regular reins and attached a single leather line to each of the rings of her bit. The lines were then guided through her armpits and after a simultaneous tuck that forced her head to the extreme into her neck, looped around the base of her breasts and back again, to be connected between her shoulder blades. Her breasts never before felt this constricted and prominent. She could not see the ground anymore but only look up, the slightest movement of her head forward resulted in constricting the loops even more and already she felt her milk starting to dribble from her nipples.

Then her mistress mounted her saddle again and she felt her gripping the lead rein with one hand. A touch of the spurs made her step forward, an light tug on the rein made the loops around her breast constrict even more and brought her to a halt. Within a few steps she knew that these breast reins were as efficient as the bit, left breast constricted turn left, right turn right, both stop or slowdown; and the spurs controlled her further.

Not being able to see where she was going, she was guided by her breasts to the starting line. She felt her competitor close beside her, but did see the top of the stick that was handed to her mistress.

She heard a whistle and the same time felt the spurs hit the junction of her thighs. She jumped forward feeling her restricted breasts swinging violently.

During the course of the track, she heard the riders scream and yell. They seemed to have great fun. Dana was forced to the left and right, through the corners and bumping into the other pony, their riders trying to get strait under the rings to be able to pick them with their sticks. She only saw the rings passing overhead and if her mistress was able to get them or not. Halfway down the course Dana started to slack off, but was forced on. The violent movements of her breasts and the constant pressure of the spurs and breast reins became very painful, her milk now spurted with each tug of the rein.

The last part she did not have one coherent thought, her whole universe was that of pain through exhaustion and awareness of heavy, shuddering breasts.

At the finish, after being reined in, she could not stand and had to go to her knees. Her normal reins were reattached. Her mistress examined her breasts and announced that the weals from the loops would fade soon. Her mistress found it a shame that with her build she could not be made to run a second time, but then her animal had provided her with great fun.

Late afternoon her mistress was riding a very frustrated and tired Dana toward the meeting point with her father. At the outskirts of the fair they passed an enclosure where a cross between a dog show and a dressage contest seemed to go on.

For the first time Dana was glad she belonged to the farmer. The humans performing there were streamlined to the maximum, with no visible ears and above all no arms. The arc they were forced into and the form of their behinds was such that they could be ridden and perform all kinds of tricks without a saddle.

She even saw a very slender white female but could not believe that it was one of her fellow passengers. If so, the transforming power of the people in adapting humans would be too amazing.

Chapter 12: Back to the farm

They came to the meeting point, where the farmer was already waiting on them. He greeted his daughter and told her that he sold Dana’s foal for a very good price, but that above all the new owner had the perfect stud to cover Dana. They went to a small closed of area where the farmer’s client was waiting with the stud.

To her surprise Dana did she her girl again, weeping, lashed to the railing outside, already bitted and in harness.

After taking off her saddle, bridle and harness, Dana, with a pat on the ass, was put through the gate inside the enclosure. When the gate closed behind her, Dana got sight of the stud meant for her and she whinnied in surprise.

This could not be! The male there was Makii, the agriculture expert from the escape pod coming toward her. Dana tried her best to avoid him but when he came in reach, her body betrayed her. Her nipples became even more forcefully erect and she had great difficulty not to present herself to him.

He closed in on her and she felt that he also knew who she was. He bowed his head, then took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked slowly but strongly.

When he moved away and started circling her, she could she that he was a very strong stud indeed. The adaptations he underwent on arms, back and feet were the same as hers.

His now erect penis however was easily 45cm long and very thick, it looked like a stone cut pillar and was strait instead of curved with a big blooming head. His balls were at least grapefruit size and were not hanging low between his legs but high up placed at the back of his legs, where they danced with each step he took.

Closing in on her from behind she just felt the hard penis head connecting with the entrance of her cunt. Leaning down on her back, he took her breasts in his hands and kneaded, then moved to her nipples. Reaching her nipples, she felt him grip them so forcefully that her milk sprayed around. Opening her legs wider, she felt the head enter her and almost oozed around it.

She came to the first orgasm of this union. He squeezed her nipples hard and all her objections were gone. Not having any rings, he started to enter her with quick short stabs and she felt herself clamping down on his tool in the same rhythm.

Each stab rocked her being and she started on a endless row of mini-orgasms. By the time he reached her womb, an almost continuous spray of milk was forced from her nipples. She had just enough time to register the bulbous head entering her there, before she had the biggest orgasm of all and was lost to the world. When she came to, she was literally hanging from her nipples in his strong hands, feeling the semen still spurting into her in big gulps.

He pulled out after a long time and loosened his hold on her nipples. She collapsed to the ground, totally exhausted and by the feeling, filled to the brim with seed.

They took him away without her noticing. Only when her mistress leashed her nose ring and pulled forcefully did she stagger to her feet.

There was no respite for Dana, she was bridled, saddled and driven out.

Her girl was already gone and she doubted she would ever see her again.

Back at the farm, this time Dana did not need to overhear the vet to know she was pregnant.