"No, they didn't tell me the whole story either. I expected them to cheat and find a way to twist my words so I was careful, but they outsmarted me just the same. It looks like they did the same for you, unless that's really what you wanted.

"My story? It's very simple really and not that long. I've got a little while before I'll be going so why don't I tell you?

"It probably starts out the same way yours did -- I won a contest and the prize was a trip to Fantasy Island. You know, this one, not the pale imitation used to make the TV series. The one where sex fantasies come true. I carefully read the brochure and decided that, more than anything else, I wanted to play with the ponygirls.

"I knew that things don't always work out the way you expect and I certainly thought that they'd try and trick me by turning me into a ponygirl. So when I filled in the form I wrote that they couldn't turn me into a ponygirl, that I'd keep my dick and that it would be in full working order. Also I said no ponyboys! I thought that these restrictions would keep me safe.

"As you can see, they tricked me anyway. When I woke up from the flight I was naked and I had these breasts and this blonde hair. I also found that I had no hair anywhere else on my body and, so far, there's been no sign of it growing back. Those were, I suppose, the difficult changes. They did the rest while I was awake and able to 'appreciate' them.

"First they took me to the blacksmith where this collar, the cuffs, and anklets were all attached. They're not quite seamless, if you look really closely you can see the joins. But they told me that the pins they used to close the pieces cannot be removed. The blacksmith also pierced my nipples and fixed these rings with the bells in place. Count yourself lucky that you didn't have to go through that.

"Then they took me to get clothes. Actually, I wouldn't really call them clothes - this corset is more like an instrument of torture. It pulls my waist in so much that it's really difficult to breathe. They tell me that I'm coming along nicely and that they'll continue to reduce my waist size until it reaches 20 inches. They also gave me the breast harness and these pony boots that I wear.

"Yes, it took a while to get used to standing on tip-toe all of the time but I got used to it and now can get around quite easily. The other piece of clothing they 'gave' me was this cock harness. Oh yes, everything is in perfect working order down there. It's just that the harness prevents any erection and these cords remind me to keep my hands to my sides.

"The final step was when they took me to the beauty shop. They glued these false nails onto my fingers making it hard for me to do anything I used to be able to do. But worse than that, they tattooed on this makeup that you see. Yes, the color of my lips and eyeshadow, the shape and color of my eyebrows are permanent.

"So, here I am, stuck. Yes, they kept to the agreement, my cock works it's just constrained from doing so. There aren't any ponyboys around and they didn't turn me into a ponygirl. I'm even free to leave, but looking like this where would I go? So, they kept their end of the bargain even if it wasn't what I was expecting.

"What happened to you? Did you ask to be someone's bitch? I can tell that you had some sort of pet fantasy. I know you can't speak so just nod or wag your tail if I'm right. Sorry if I talked for too long but I had to do something to pass the time before I have to take this cart back to the stables.

"It looks as though I've got to go. My name's 'Princess' by the way. Good luck to you and goodbye for now."

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