Dare Ponygirl

by Seymour Copius
- do not use without the author's permission.



Sabrina wasn’t always a brave girl. She was once timid and shy. That is, until she made friends with Becky and Kim. Becky’s house was right next to a cemetery, so Sabrina had to put on a brave front whenever she went to visit.

All three girls had recently graduated from high school and spent the summer walking the cemetery. Becky thought that they should since they might not be there much longer and to not wander a graveyard…well, you’d probably have to be them to understand why. Every time, no matter how familiar the tombstone, Sabrina would feel a sense of fear overtake her. But she never wanted to show it to her friends, instead she would keep silent about her fears.

Summer ended, and soon fall was upon them. All three girls had failed to get into college, so they were stuck living with their parents for another year as they searched for temp jobs. They figured that since the holiday season was soon coming they might find it easier to find a job then. In the meantime, they continued their own private parties in Becky’s bedroom.

All three had grown from more than friends to lovers and therefore would experiment with each other almost nightly. They figured that they had better do as much before they finally end up being split up when they do go to college.

Soon, it was the last week of October and both Becky and Kim grew aware of Sabrina’s fear of the cemetery. They figured the only way to have Sabrina get over it, was to spend a night there. Of course, Sabrina refused so the girls lowered the time limit to an hour. Sabrina was reluctant to agree, but soon found herself arranging a time and date with the other two. Both Becky and Kim smiled at each other when they found a perfect time and date. Sabrina would go there Halloween night at midnight and stay there until one in the morning. Quite possibly the scariest time to be in a cemetery, Sabrina was quick to refuse.

Becky sweetened the deal when she told Sabrina that if she did, then for the rest of the year her and Kim would be her sex slaves. To do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. Kim was aroused by this idea and quickly agreed. To have two loyal sex slaves was something Sabrina could live with, so she agreed. But Becky said that if Sabrina screamed, then she would become their love slave for the remainder of the year.

The next day, Sabrina was scrounging through her closet looking for something. Pulling out a tennis ball, she grabbed a spare shoelace and tied it around the ball leaving enough length to fully wrap around her head. Her plan was simple, if her mouth was covered, she couldn’t scream and they wouldn’t cancel the deal. With the ball in her mouth, Sabrina let out a quick test scream. She heard enough of it to cancel this idea.

Sabrina then figured that the best idea would be to cover up any way for sound to get out as much as possible and after many trial and errors, found that a tube in her mouth, pressed to the back, worked wonders. Finally, she was ready to go.

The night of the 30th came and Sabrina went to Becky’s place. Looking at her watch, she found she only had an hour to go. When she entered Becky’s room, she found that they were already rolling around. Sabrina quickly removed her clothing and joined in. Suddenly, the alarm went off and Becky looked at Sabrina.

“It’s time.” She told her.

Sabrina gulped hard and reached over for her clothing. Kim quickly sat on top of it and sent a smile towards Sabrina shaking her head. Sabrina looked over at the clock and found she only had a couple of minutes to get to a certain grave. It was the oldest tombstone there and it was marked by a red flag. Sabrina would have to take it and return with it. Of course, Sabrina also had to leave to get there by midnight or else she would be crawling around on her hands and knees barking like a dog. (She was told what would be expected of her earlier on).

Finally, with a minute to spare, Sabrina decided to just leave the clothing and grab her backpack instead. Racing out the window and out the yard, (the room was on the first floor) Sabrina climbed the gate and ran into the cemetery. If they didn’t know where she was by midnight, they couldn’t disqualify her. Just as long as they knew she was in the cemetery.

Sabrina had never been in the cemetery at night before. Everything was much spookier than in the daytime. It seemed like a whole new place. And the fact that it was now Halloween didn’t help any either.

After many moments of near fright, Sabrina found the tombstone and quickly ran towards it. There it was, the red flag which Sabrina snatched off the top. Sabrina let out a sigh and told herself that this was it. She reached into her backpack and pulled out her gag. Shoving it into her mouth, she tied the ropes together behind her head tightly and sat down pressing her back against the tombstone.

With no clothing on, she was bitterly cold. All she had in the backpack was a sleeping bag, but she didn’t want to fall asleep in the cemetery. She wanted to get out as soon as possible. Finally, after hearing her third owl hoot, she unzipped the bag and pulled out her sleeping bag and quickly buried herself inside it. If she couldn’t see anything, they couldn’t see her. It was the classic child like saying that gave her comfort.

Without much thought, Sabrina decided to read just who she was with. Maybe she can strike up a one sided conversation with them to calm herself down. The tombstone was the grave marker of one Camilia Hench. She was burned at the stake for being a suspected witch when she was twenty three. That’s all it said. But it was enough for Sabrina to strike up a conversation. Sabrina pulled out her gag and sat back up.

“Hi, Cammy. Hope you don’t mind a neighbour tonight. I’m doing a bet with my friends and I could really use a couple of sex slaves. I bet you had the same thoughts, didn’t you? You probably enslaved tons of people if you were a witch. Sucks that you died young, but at least you died warm. Right now I’m freezing.”

Suddenly, Sabrina could feel a heated sensation come from her feet. They were sweating from some heat source. Sabrina’s first thought that it was from the sleeping bag, but didn’t want to take it off. But after a while, Sabrina finally decided that what would happen would happen whether she was in a sleeping bag or not. Besides, if she was out she could still run. A year of slavery wouldn’t be too bad when compared to being dead. Sabrina kicked off the sleeping bag and rolled it up before planting it inside her backpack. As she turned away from the tombstone, she felt something give the rope on her gag a small tug. Sabrina slowly turned around to find that it was just caught in a small crack on the side of the tombstone. Sabrina let out a sigh of relief as she leaned back and found her head almost hitting the lap of a woman. Sabrina almost let out a scream, but with the gag partially in her mouth, it was more muffled than anything. The woman smiled down at her.

“Hello.” The woman said in a calming manner.

It took a while for Sabrina to finally catch her breath. The woman’s smile was really quite reassuring and Sabrina found comfort in it.

“You know, I never got as many slaves as you might think,” Sabrina’s eyes grow wide, “Just four really. But with the way I treated them, it’s fair to say that I was suspected as a witch. Everyone thought that my slaves really did think themselves of being horses that pulled my wagon through the town streets.”

Sabrina tried to get away, but the woman thrust a hand down on her bare chest knocking her back down. Sabrina looked at the hand and saw that the skin was starting to peel away. Looking up at the woman’s face, she saw that half her face was eaten away and that her skull was now showing. The other half was in high stages of disintegration. Sabrina quickly let out a shrill scream of fright as she kicked her legs trying to get free, but the woman’s hold on her was too powerful. Then she heard some bells. Looking to the side, she found a carriage with four decomposing ponygirls. All of them were naked and with collars on keeping them together and in line. The front two seemed very familiar to Sabrina for some reason.

Soon, she felt the witch apply a collar around her neck. The collar matched those of her ponygirls and when Sabrina was pulled to her feet, she knew her fate. She was brought towards the other four and attached her at the front. The witch then took a seat at the carriage and grabbed hold of the whip. Sabrina quickly looked over her shoulder and found the decomposing bodies of Becky and Kim smiling back at her.

“You screamed.” Becky told her as the witch cracked the whip hard into the air just above their heads