Beth Silvers had known of the Dolcett County Jurisdiction, thanks to her Local Customs 103 class at the University. She had thought first of going to Skater Beach, but she had overhead Mary Higgins informing the professor of her trip out to her uncle’s house in Dolcett County and checking to make sure she could use the family trip as part of her report on the local customs at Dolcett County, and getting his approval. Now Beth had her interest piqued, and decided to do some checking. She went home, and hopped on the internet, to check into trip options.
First on her list, was a full service travel agency, which promoted a "Gate to Gate" service for a nominal fee. Beth at first didn’t think the whole thing would be needed, until she reexamined her textbook, and saw the likely chances of making it home for a visitor. She dug some more thru the travel agency’s site, and decided to book the whole protection package. After securing the reservation, as well as a ticket on an Air Dolcett Flight, Beth began packing.
The following morning, Beth arrived at the airport, and boarded the flight. She took a seat next to an older woman, who smiled warmly at her, before digging into her bag. Beth smiled back, and buckled her seatbelt as the flight attendants began the required safety briefing. Beth couldn’t help but stare at the outfits they had on.
Each was wearing the shortest skirt Beth had ever seen, along with a tight top, which left little to the imagination. Even their underwear was skimpy, barely a thong really. As the plane began its takeoff and climb to 30,000 feet, Beth watched as they began preparing the galley for service.
Shortly after leveling off, the captain came over the public address system.
""This is your captain speaking." We are now over 20000 feet above ground, which means we are legally in our flag jurisdiction." That being said, welcome to Dolcett County." The stewardesses will be by soon with refreshments." Until then, feel free to relax and enjoy yourself."
Beth was shocked to see the passengers begin to strip off clothing, or pull some of the female passengers into some obviously sexual positions. One female, winking at her lover, had jumped up at the announcement, and slipped off her panties before mounting her lover’s cock, rocking passionately and occasionally moaning in delight as his cock filled her pussy.
Beth also had noticed some of the flight attendants passing out cuffs, gags, and other bondage and punishment toys. One had seen her looking, and gave Beth a wink and a knowing smile.
"First time on Dolcett Air, huh dear"? Beth turned to her seatmate, and nodded, and blush forming on her face.
"It’s that obvious, is it"? Beth could hear a slight nervousness in her voice, as she answered the woman. She seemed nice, thought, and Beth wasn’t all that afraid, given that there was a protection plan paid for waiting for her at the airport.
"Oh, its ok dear. Traveling on this airline actually has some benefits. I mean, where else can you so openly join the mile high club, like them, or see some of the skimpiest uniforms for flight crews" I’m Miss Pergamos, but everyone just calls me Jill."
"Hi Jill, I’m Beth."
As Beth was about to continue, however, a loud SMACK sounded from in front of her, and Beth could just make out the head of a struggling girl lying over someone’s lap. Beth couldn’t take her eyes off the scene, as the unknown passenger wiggled and squirmed as repeated SMACK’s landed on her ass and thighs.
Jill Pergamos smiled to herself as she watched the transfixed girl sitting next to her stare at the spanking in front of her. Leaning over, so as to not break Beth’s concentration, she whispered, "If you want me to dear, I’ll warm that cute bottom of yours too."
Jill let out a soft moan, and slowly nodded.
"Then stand up girl, and strip. After all, if you expect a motherly spanking, I want you to look the part. In my bag, I have a proper dress for a naughty brat like you. Why don’t you put it on"?
Beth blushed as Jill ordered her to strip, but seeing as most of the passengers she was with were either nude or almost nude, Beth didn’t think too long on it, and slipped off her jean shorts and tee shirt, and handed Jill her bag. Jill opened it and pulled out what Beth could only describe as a slutty schoolgirl uniform, complete with socks, panties, shirt and skirt. Beth began to dress, slipping on the panties and shirt, before slipping on the skirt and sitting down to put on the socks and oxford sneakers. Jill then had Beth go to the bathroom, and put her hair in a ponytail, before returning to her seat.
Beth walked the aisle in the uniform, getting nods and whistles from some of the passengers. She felt like a submissive slut as she walked up to the lavatory and entered. She took a few minutes to admire the uniform in the mirror, before putting her hair up into a ponytail. She admitted to herself, she did have a bratty look to her as she finished brushing her hair and touching up her makeup.
"About time you got back here, you little brat. Now, lets see. You know a naughty girl like you deserves to have her bottom spanked. So, lets get these down, and get you over my knee." Jill had reached forward, and reached under the skirt, lowering Beth’s panties to her knees, before simply moving her hand up Beth’s back, pulling her across her lap.
Beth was just about to call it off, when a loud and hard SMACK came from her bottom, followed quickly by 5 more in rapid succession. Beth began squirming and yelping as the punishing spanks continued to rain down on her quivering bottom. Her legs began to kick in response to the repeated spanking, which hadn’t happened since she was 6 and being spanked by her father for lying.
"Might I suggest a gag, miss"?
Beth had missed the arrival of one of the flight attendants, but she was too busy sobbing to have heard her coming anyway.
"Yes, a gag, collar, cuffs, and leather paddle please. Oh, and be a sport, and put the ankle cuffs on her, will you dear"? Jill Pergamos wasted no time in having Beth restrained, gagged, and collared. Beth barely got a "What"? in before a rubber ball was shoved in her mouth, making any further sounds only muffled MMMPPHHH’s of protest.
"Now, where was I" Oh yes. HAHAHA." With that, Jill Pergamos continued to spank the nice firm bottom of her traveling companion. Beth could only moan thru the gag as her ass was spanked to a crimson red. It felt like an eternity to her, but in actuality, only about 20 minutes had passed, before Jill was helping Beth off her lap.
"Now my well punished brat, did you enjoy that" Oh, that’s right, you can’t talk with that gag in your mouth. Well, I guess by the way your pussy is dripping, and the dreamy eyes you’re giving me, that you did. Well, now its my turn to have some fun. I want you to strip, brat, now." Jill had the look now of a woman who was not to be crossed. Beth let out a plaintive whimper, but quickly removed her borrowed schoolgirl uniform, folded it neatly, and returned it to Jill’s traveling bag, before settling into her seat.
Jill smiled and thought to herself how easy it was, sometimes. She took out a coiled leash, and clipped it to Beth’s collar, fastened the girl’s seatbelt about her waist, and settled in to marvel at the excellent specimen sitting next to her. Yes, it was true the flight had been to visit some of her former husband’s friends, but mixing pleasure with business was all part of the excitement of living in Dolcett County.
"This is your captain speaking again, ladies and gentlemen." We are now beginning our decent into Dolcett County Regional Airport, and would like everyone to return to their seats in preparation for landing. We hope you enjoyed your flight, and your stay in Dolcett County."? The stewardesses will be by one last time to collect any toys, remaining service items, or to help secure anything that needs to be restrained." Once that is completed, please remain seated till we park at the gate for your safety. Once again, Welcome to Dolcett County."
Within 30 minutes, the plane had come to a stop at the terminal building, and Jill Pergamos unbuckled her and then Jill’s seatbelts, smiled, and took the leash and gave it a tug. "Come along, pet. Your mine now and I don’t want to miss my ride. Don’t look so sad, either. Now, come along." With that Jill gave Beth’s ass a hard SMACK, and Beth with a sad look in her eyes, followed Jill off the plane.
As Beth followed the tugs on the leash, she looked around the airport terminal. She had seen other airports, but this one would stand out in her mind for a while. There were men and women milling about, but not all the women were clothed. Some were baring their breasts, others were fully nude. Some Beth observed were cuffed and collared just like she was. Jill let the bound girl look at the sights, but she knew she was in for a shock later on, what with Jill had planned for her.
"Come along, pet. It is time we got you to your new home. Ah, here’s my ride now."
Beth could only make wide eyes, seeing the van pulling up before Jill Pergamos, with the logo of a girl in harness, and the words "Pergamos Stables" under it. Beth was led to the back of the van, and without preamble or warning, was shoved into a built in holding cage. The cage door slammed shut, and an audible CLICK was heard as the lock was engaged.
Jill Pergamos took a last look around the airport, and spotted another wide eyed girl, but spotted a locket around her neck, and moved on. The penalties for breaking a safe symbol rule were steep, and Jill had more common sense than to try it. Instead, she climbed into the passenger seat of the van, and began the drive to her home.
Beth was bounced around as the truck moved, but with no way to see out, and only the sound of the truck’s engine to listen to, she had no idea where she was going. It felt to her like she had tumbled into a nightmare, or one of her deeper secret desires, but now that it was happening, she was scared. The truck had rumbled on for what seemed like an hour, but finally, the sound of the engine stopped, and Beth could hear the doors closing as the driver and Jill got out of the cab. A bright flash of daylight blinded Beth as the door was opened, and she was pulled from the cage.
Her feet touched down on a hard packed dirt road, and a blindfold was quickly slipped over her eyes. Tugs on the leash pulled her along blindly, gates could be heard opening and closing, what sounded like whinnies of horses could be heard, and Beth began to wonder if she was at some kind of ranch. Finally, the tugging stopped, and Beth felt her body lifted and placed on a table.
"Hello doc, yes, this is the new one I called about. She should get the full package, including the hair treatment and other standard modifications. 8 hours and then the standard 48 hour recovery timeframe, as usual, right doc" Ok, we’ll let you get to work. Sleep well pet."
Beth felt a prick in her arm, followed by darkness.
Jill Pergamos walked into the recovery room, and took in the sight of the sleeping Beth. Gone was the girls bush, the makeup, and instead Jill was looking at her newest addition.
Beth’s rear thighs had a small brand, the P of Jill Pergamos’ Stables. Beth’s clit had been pierced with a small golden ring, with an attached identity disk. Her pussy was stretched around a massive dildo held in place by a metallic chastity belt. Also attached to the belt was an anal plug, as well as a Black hair tail. Beth’s breasts had been injected with a hormone cocktail which resulted in D cup breasts, each nipple also ringed with a golden ring, with an attached dangling little bell. The real changes were in Beth’s head area, thought. Her voice box had been injected with a numbing agent, rendering Beth’s voice silent. Instead, all the noises Beth could make were the sounds of horses. Beth had also lost 2 back molars, and had received a tongue piercing. To an untrained eye, the human girl Beth was now more like a wet dream of a girl, cooked up in a genetics lab. But Jill knew better.
As Jill watched, Beth began to groggily wake up. At first, she didn’t seem to notice the changes her body had been subjected to, but that quickly changed, when a pained screech came from the waking girl.
Beth looked at the large mirror in front of her, and was in utter shock. She had been so altered; it was like she wasn’t even looking at herself. But the shock soon turned to despair as the implications began to take hold. Gone for her was the possibility of returning to school, or her old home. Gone, in short, was her old life.
Beth looked around the room she was in, and spotted what looked like a trough setup against a wall. Taking unsteady steps towards it, she found it was filled in separate containers with water and oatmeal looking food. Despite her shock, she was hungry, so she bent over the trough and began to lick at the food and water. She found the food tasted like oatmeal and syrup, and the water was flavored with an apple taste to it, and soon was feeding heartily, despite her initial shock.
Jill was eager as she observed the bent over form of Beth, and was equally pleased to see that she had begun to accept that her old life was gone. Jill knew that the old way of kidnapping a girl, and forcing the changes over time, was a slow and ineffective means of breaking in a newly acquired slave from an alternate jurisdiction, but with the speed in which Beth had accepted her fate, Jill began to suspect that Beth had a secret fantasy she was finding out really could be done. Deciding to find out for herself if this was the case, Jill decided to step up the contact and explanation from a separated meeting to an in person chat.
"Well, I see you like the food, my little pet." Beth stood up quickly and turned, looking at Jill as she walked into the room. Jill had on riding breeches and a riding coat, and carried a crop clipped to her belt. Beth slowly nodded her head, and watched as Jill had a seat on the bed Beth had been on moments before.
"I think its time we leveled with one another, don’t you, dear" I’ll go first. I run a special service for the residents of the County here, namely in providing pets for domestic and transportation uses. In other words, I train pony girls to be bought by families to be used as their local transport around their neighborhoods, or as taxi services. Occasionally, we get requests for puppy girls as well, but mostly, its pony girls."
Beth listened to this, with a growing excitement. Jill could also see that Beth was unconsciously wiggling her hips. She knew then, that this one was a rare find, and something quite special.
"I can see by your reaction already dear, that you are exicted. Now, I don’t want you to try talking, but I am going to ask you some yes and no questions. If the answer is yes, I want you to nod your head. If the answer is no, I want you to shake your head. Understand"?
Beth nodded her head.
"Now, do you know what a pony girl is, pet"? Beth nodded her head.
"Have you seen them on the web back home"? Again, Beth nodded and.
"Did you want this for your life, if you could find a way for it to happen"? Jill waited with a growing suspicion she already knew the answer, and sure enough, Beth gave the most vigorous nod she could, much to Jill’s delight.
"I am glad of that pet, because you are going to get your wish. But I must warn you, if you mess up, you’ll end up like the girls you saw at the airport. Wheeled out on a cart, and turned into nothing more than a roast or parts. However, if you behave yourself, excel in your training, and don’t try to resist, at the end of the training program, I might buy you as my own. You may even be allowed to return to human status as my slave, but I don’t want to build your hopes up too much. 20% of those who started like you have, have been put over the coals or in the oven, another 79% have been sold to families or companies across the County. I only take the best of the best as my personal stock, and only 1 pony so far, has been returned as a human slave, and she’s currently my head trainer."
Beth took a moment to take in that speech, but she nodded in acceptance of the terms both of her present condition, and in the knowledge she was more than likely to remain as an animal for the foreseeable future.
"If you are ready, pet, it is time to begin your new life." Jill walked to her newest pony slave, and clipped a leash to the collar, turned and gave a gentle pull, but Beth was already behind her, nuzzling Jill’s neck with her chin.
Jill Pergamos led Beth into a large, modern barn complex unlike anything Beth had seen before. The floor was concrete, the stalls were wooden boxes large, but only " the size of what a horse would need. They measured only 3 feet wide, 6 feet tall, and 4 foot deep. On the exterior side, near the top, there was a mesh covered vent, and at the inner facing, was a split door, system, with bars on the top, and a wood gate for the bottom. Beth looked into one of the stalls, and noticed a female figure, but was moving too quickly to spot any details.
Jill led Beth into a larger room, and closed the door. Taking some lengths of rope that were secured to the walls, Jill secured Beth in the center of the room, totally naked following their ride from the Dolcett County Airport. Beth was starting to get used to being naked, having spotted a lot of other naked girls both at the airport and during what glimpses she could get out the van’s window. Now thought, she was feeling more scared, as Jill began taking measurements, and making notes. Finally, Jill stopped, and left the room.
Beth could hear what sounded like buckles and tinkling, but she couldn’t readily figure out what was going on, until Jill returned, carrying a basket full of leather items. Jill looked at Beth’s confused expression, and placed her basket on the floor.
"I guess your wondering what all these bits of leather are for dear, huh" Well, don’t worry your pretty little head. We need to get you dressed first, and then things should become clearer. Now, if you behave and don’t struggle, then this won’t take long and you’ll get to live what you were dreaming of only a short time ago."
Jill then turned to her basket, and picked up a corset looking item, and placed it around Beth’s waist. Beth was pleased to see it had at least a half cup to support her C cub breasts, but the bright pink of the corset did kind of make her uneasy. Jill meanwhile had moved behind Beth, and began pulling the lacing tight, compressing Beth’s waist and as a consequence, lifting her breasts. Beth for her part was getting short of breath, but each time she exhaled, Jill would tighten the laces a little more till finally the back of the corset was closed tight.
Jill returned to the front, looked at Beth, then bent over and lifted out a wicked looking chastity belt. On it, Beth could see the dildo and anal plug, as well as a raven black tail. Beth squirmed and moaned as Jill slid the dildo and anal plug in place, and gave a moan as she heard the CLICK of a lock, as Jill locked the belt on Beth. As Jill stood up, she gave Beth’s ass a few well placed smacks, bringing a moan from the bound girl.
Next, Jill removed from the basket a pair of boots. She had Beth place her feet into the boots, which raised Beth by 2 inches. Jill zippered and then wire laced the boots closed, basically sealing them on Beth’s feet. As Beth shifted her weight, she heard a distinct CLIP-CLOP from her feet. With Jill’s help, Beth managed to take a look at the sole of one of the boots, and quickly spotted the horseshoe nailed into the platform of the boot.
Beth was squirming in her restraints, rocking her hips as she began self fucking the dildos in her pussy and ass as Jill returned from the basket, this time carrying a single sleeve arm binder. Jill removed the wrists cuffs from Beth’s wrists, and slipped her arms into the arm binder, tightening the straps and immobilizing Beth’s arms uselessly behind her back. Beth was now totally at Jill’s mercy, and she couldn’t have been happier.
On Jill’s final return from the basket, she held a bridle and bit assembly, and approached Beth. "Ok pet, this is where you now become a pet slave, and not just a slave. Open your mouth for your bit, precious."
Beth swallowed, and then opened her mouth, and Jill slipped the bit into her mouth, and fastened the bridle down tight. Beth now looked like the rest of Jill’s pony slaves, but she still needed a lot of training, before Jill could even consider buying or selling her. As Jill clipped some reins to Beth’s bit, Beth eagerly swayed her hips, and made a passable whinny in excitement. Jill was pleased she had met this girl on the flight in, and was even more surprised at how excited she was.
Jill led Beth out of the dressing area, and being it was a long day for Beth, Jill placed her into a stall and clipped some metal poles to the D-Rings on the corset. Beth would learn for the next 2 days how to sleep standing up, and the basic foot tapping code taught to all pony slaves. Beth would also learn how to eat standing up, and get used to life in the stables.
Beth had loved being dressed by Jill, and was eager to show it, but with the restraints holding her in place, all she could do was whinny and wiggle her hips. Jill had watched Beth’s little show and decided to activate a little surprise in the chastity belt, a small vibrating clit teaser. Beth let out a startled whinny, and really began thrusting her hips around wildly then, as much as the restraints would allow.
"Have fun, my horny little pony. That vibrator will remain on for the whole 2 days you’re in here. HA HA HA HA!" Jill laughed as she closed the door to Beth’s stall, and walk down the corridor. The last sound she heard before closing up the barn door, was Beth’s loud whinny as she came for the first of many times.
Julie had always been an adventurous girl growing up, but that was always a risk, in Dolcett County. Now, as she was legal to risk herself in the games of chance around the boardwalk, she decided to cut school for a day, and go play. She had seen some of the rigged games, and knew to avoid them, but she had seen one which looked like it would be fun to play.
As she arrived at the boardwalk area, she took a moment to admire the cute pony girls who were tethered to the hitching rail. She paused a moment to admire the fine harnessing, the firm and uplifted breasts, and the piercings in their nipples and clits, with the dangling bells. Julie had always loved to hear the little bells tinkle as the ponies pranced up and down the streets, and now that she could look more closely at them, she took every opportunity to do so.
Jill Pergamos had been living in Dolcett County with her husband for over 30 years, and in that time, she had built up one of the best pony training stables around. Julie knew Jill was an expert at what she did, and Julie could tell why. Looking at one of the ponies with Jill’s brand on her rump, Julie could tell the pony was totally committed to her new life, despite knowing that 99% of all the ponies were captures.
Still, she was eager to get into the boardwalk, and try her luck, so with a smile, she turned, and entered the boardwalk, and began looking at the various games.
Jill meanwhile was watching the stunning girl looking over her pony, and sizing her up. Jill had come down to the games row, to check on her game booth which was an adaptation of "pin the tail on the donkey". Jill had arranged to have it run so that she could concentrate on her training stables, but every so often she would make surprise inspections to make sure the girl hired to run the game, was doing it right. Nothing made the girls work harder there, than if they knew it could be their turn on the wall.
Jill had designed the game herself, after seeing the desires of the male visitors and knowing how to score some easy money and lifetime slaves. The game worked because there were always girls willing to risk themselves for a chance for money or an exemption for lottery selections.
The game was played normally using 4 girls. The volunteers would be stripped, taken behind a wall, and positioned so that their asses were sticking out, facing the crowd. To keep them from giving away anyone’s position, they were gagged. A customer would then come up, and pay $40 for 3 tails. The idea was to stick the plug into one of the 4 girl’s asses. For an additional payment, unknown to the girls, the customer could pick a rump before the game started, and guided to that girl’s ass. If the girl’s ass was plugged successfully, she was automatically considered to be converted to a pony for the day, for use by the customer who plugged her. However, there was the escape option for the girl to try to use. The idea was that if another girl got her ass plugged before the close of business, the first girl plugged would be released after getting a pony girl tattooed on her ass. There were, by some count, 20 girls in town with the pony girl tattoo on their asses, as well as over 200 out in the normal jurisdictions that were forced to wear full coverage panties to try to cover their tattoos. Of course, a customer could also ask to have his companion tattooed without playing the game, for a fee of $20.
So far, since the game booth had been running, Jill had managed to not only pay off the suppliers for the tack and other items she had purchased, she had begun to acquire quite a hefty stipend from the income of the game and slave sales. So far, unofficial estimates had her net worth at over $3 Million. Of course, she was able to buy an official exemption certificate from the county, and wasn’t subjected to the traditional rules governing females in Dolcett, since she supplied a necessary service to the community.
Still, Jill missed having a daughter to bring up as her own. Yes, her husband had fucked her brains out on numerous occasions, but following his death, she couldn’t really bring herself to try to find another man. She had looked into adopting a girl from both the town and outside the jurisdiction, but the girls outside town weren’t usually able to be brought in thanks to the implied threat, and the girls already in the jurisdiction who weren’t wanted, usually found themselves with a for sale sign around their necks. Still, Jill kept looking and hoping something would come up.
Julie had wandered the boardwalk for over an hour, when she came upon the tail game. As she looked on, she could see the 4 exposed rumps sticking out the wall, and the blindfolded customer walking around, with the tail in his hand. Julie could see that it was the player’s last tail, and he was way off the mark.
Julie went over to the side board, to read the rules that were posted on the wall. She was mainly interested in the rewards for the girls who played, and the penalties. As she read the board, she could hear a dejected sigh from the crowd, and assumed the man had not been able to seat the tail properly.
Julie’s eyes meanwhile had spotted a big reward on the sign, namely exemption from the lottery should she last the day without a tail. She knew the next lottery drawing was close, and because she had skipped so much school recently, she knew her chances were high for selection. She also knew that there didn’t seem to be too many talented players out there in the crowd. Taking a deep breath, she decided to volunteer to play for the exemption.
"Excuse me, but is it too late to register to play for the lottery exemption"?
Jill looked over Julie, and was pleased the girl had come to her shop to play. Smiling to herself, Jill replied to the eager girl. "Of course it is not dear. The challenge is 10 rounds, for the lottery exemption."
"Ok, sounds like it shouldn’t be too difficult. What do I need to do to play, Miss"?
"Come with me dear, and we’ll get you all setup." Jill led Julie to the dressing area behind the wall, and handed her a box. "Strip off your clothing dear, and place it all in here. When you’re done, just slip your hands behind your back, into the cuffs along the wall here. Make sure everything is off dear, or you will automatically forfeit the game. Once the cuffs are on, the hole will open, and your rump will be on display. Now, don’t worry if you feel the plug, since it is lubricated and should slip in without damaging you. However, you can try to clench up, and keep it out. There is one other thing, as well. If you are tailed, you have the option of risking your freedom, in a best of 3 tailing challenge."
"How does that work Miss"?
"The best of 3 tailing challenge works like this. At the end of the day, all the tailed girls are put back into the wall. We then allow for 3 contestants to try re-plugging the tails into the girls. If 2 of the 3 players re-plug your ass, you become a lifetime pony. Otherwise, you’re tattooed with a pony girl on your rump, and allowed to go home."
Julie listened to the explanation of the game, and the escape clause, and nodded her consent to play. She began stripping off her normal wear clothing, and placing it in the bin. First off was her crop top tee shirt, followed by her micro-mini pink skirt. Next, she slipped off her socks and sneakers. She removed all her jewelry and finally slipped her thong off. Jill took a look in the mirror and smiled. She had always prided herself on her looks, and at 16, she was a fine looking girl. She felt her 36 C breasts, moved her hands down to her flat tummy, continued down to her smooth pussy, and finally felt her firm ass, before slipping her hands into the cuffs behind her. With a ratcheting CLICK, the cuffs were secured, and Julie was almost ready to play.
"Just one more thing dear, please open wide." Jill held up a ball gag to Julie’s mouth, and with a nod, Julie allowed it to slip into her mouth, while Jill fastened it tightly. Jill then pressed a button, which raised the panel behind Julie’s ass, and simultaneously raised the cuffs, forcing Julie to lean forward, sticking her ass out farther. Finally, Jill just pushed Julie’s bent over form back a little, and with a cheer from the crowd, Julie’s ass popped out the hole.
Julie couldn’t tell how many rounds had passed, but she could see the girls on either side of her being swapped out occasionally. Most didn’t have a tail, but one girl did come out of the hole with a tail seated in her ass. Julie knew she had been close, herself. One customer had located her ass, but was unable to slip the plug into her tight hole. She had felt a SMACK shortly after, but no plug entered.
Jill meanwhile had watched the round counter, and knew Julie was nearing the end of the 10 required for the lottery exemption. She also saw one of her stable hands coming over, and decided it was time for a trick.
Jill motioned for the stable hand to play the game, which was greeted with an eager smile as the worker decided to pay the extra, to be led to his boss’ pick. Jill already had decided Julie would be coming back to the stables that night, but she had to make the capture legally, hence the trick with the stable hand.
Mike knew what the game was all about, and was all to willing to help his boss get the girl she wanted. He knew too, how to tail an unwilling pony. He smiled as he dropped his money on the counter, and was handed the 3 tail plugs. The blindfold was lowered over his eyes and he was spun around, and then sent to the wall.
Mike had already played before, while at the stables, so he knew the girl his boss wanted, and was at the far end of the display wall. He felt along the line of rumps until he reached the end of the row, and began to finger the wiggling ass.
Julie couldn’t help but squirm as the fingers probed her pussy and ass, knowing someone was close to plugging her again. She suddenly felt the tip of the tail plug at her ass hole, and she squeezed down hard, to try to keep it out.
Mike meanwhile felt the girl tighten up, but he already knew how to counter that. He reached his free hand down to her pussy, and began fingering and rubbing her clit. Mike was an expert, after all.
Julie bucked and squirmed, but she was loosing her battle to keep her ass clenched, and then she felt it. The tail plug was working its way into her ass. She bucked more, but all her actions did was to drive the tail deeper into her ass. With a grunt, she felt the neck slip home, and felt the plug buried deeply in her ass.
Jill’s assistant went behind the wall, and helped remove Julie from the display. Julie’s hands were cuffed behind her back, and she was led to a holding cage, along with 2 other girls who had been tailed earlier in the day. Julie knew, as did the others, that her only chance for escaping the lottery was to play the "double or nothing" contest at the end of the day.
Julie spent the rest of the day in the cage, along with the other 2 girls. One final girl was brought to the cage late in the day, but all 4 knew that it would come down to the final tailing game, to determine freedom or tattooing. Julie compared herself to the others, and knew of the 4, she probably would be the best pony of them, but she still believed and hoped that the final game would be done properly. Finally, the time of the final tail plugging was ready.
Julie and the other 3 girls were all de-tailed, and led back to the wall. Each submitted to having their asses once again forced thru the display hole, each took her gag dutifully, and each knew it was make or break time.
Jill Pergamos came back behind the wall once more, and informed all the girls of the rules. "The best of 3 tailing challenge works like this. We are now going to allow for 3 contestants to try re-plugging the tails into you 4 girls. If 2 of the 3 players re-plug your ass, you become a lifetime pony. Otherwise, you’re tattooed with a pony girl on your rump, and allowed to go home. Now, if there aren’t any complaints, we’ll begin."
Julie could only quiver and wait, as she heard Jill explain the rules to the 3 lucky contestants in the front of the booth. Then a gong sounded, and Julie knew the game was underway. Almost immediately she felt the probing plug at her ass hole, and despite her clenching muscles, her ass was soon stuffed with another tail plug. Julie wiggled her ass, feeling the plug was seated firmly, and then gave a startled yelp as the plug was removed. She could hear Jill congratulating the first player for plugging an ass in the time allotted.
Jill had rigged the game, of course, so Julie would be the selected pony, but it was fun to tease all the girls on the wall. She had purchased 4 vibrators for use on the exposed ass and cunts of the girls in the wall, and now she decided to use it. She invited her co workers to each take a vibrator, and pick a rump to tease. Jill of course, took Julie’s.
Julie felt and heard the vibrating probe almost as soon as it touched her clit. The vibrations were going fast and furious, and all Julie could do was moan and wiggle as she was brought to orgasm. As she felt herself tipping over the edge, she let out a muffled cry of passion, echoed by the other girls in the wall too. Julie felt some fingers examining her pussy after she regained her sense of bearing, and was beat read from embarrassment as she heard Jill comment that "this pussy is positively dripping."
Jill of course, was ready for the next round, and she knew Julie’s ass was going to be tailed quickly. As she sounded the gong, she smiled as she watched her trusted stable hand approach the wall of girls, see the one Jill had indicated, and began to lube up his plug. Julie of course, could feel the presence behind her, but with her bound position, she was helpless as she felt the plug work its way slowly but inevitably forward, stretching her ass wide as the neck slipped in and seated itself firmly in her ass.
Jill was quite pleased to see Julie’s ass tailed, and she decided to let the other girls go after their asses were marked with the pony tattoo. She knew all of the girls would eventually wind up in the stables. it was just a matter of time before someone made an assumption, captured the others, and sent them for training.
Julie meanwhile was released from the wall, and shoved into a small cage, where she was forced into a knee chest position before being lifted onto the back of the small delivery cart Jill had come to the boardwalk in. Jill, not wanting to scare the helpless girl too much, gave her a whiff of knock out gas, then gave her pony a smart smack on her rump, and began the drive back to the stables.
Julie and Jill arrived at the farm after an hour on the road. Jill, having seen the spirit of this new girl, decided to fit her out while she was sleeping. Calling to one of the stable hands, they lifted the caged Julie down from the cart and took her into the outfitting room.
Jill and the stable hand quickly had Julie suspended by her wrists and began to wash her nude body with a soap and hair remover. All below her head, Julie would now be hairless.
After rinsing off the solution, Jill began outfitting Julie with her tack for the rest of her life. Starting with the hoof boots, which were wire laced closed to keep them on permanently. Moving up to Julie’s belly, Jill pulled down a white leather harness and began fitting it to Julie’s body. Jill was happy the breast cups would be supporting some nice firm tits, and she was especially happy with the crotch straps and the attached dildo and tail plugs. Jill fastened the straps down tight and then moved to Julie’s head. The bridle assembly was standard issue for all pony slaves, and fit snugly over Julie’s head. Slipping in a bit gag and buckling it tightly, Jill had the stable hand lower Julie so the hand hooves could be secured. Using the wire lacing again, Jill had Julie’s hands encased in the hooves in no time, and secured to the harness.
Jill and the stable hand carried Julie to a stall, and made the decision that the other new pony, Beth, would share the stall with Julie. Laying the still sleeping Julie on a bale of hay that was used as a bed they left her to awaken to her new life alone. Jill checked the schedule on her PDA, and saw that Beth was due to return to her stall in about an hour. Jill told the stable hand to bring Beth in blindfolded so she wouldn’t be scared by the other pony in her stall.
Jill Pergamos had a history of getting the pony slaves she trained used to being together. All over Dolcett County in fact, her ponies were highly sought commodities. Some said Jill’s ponies were the best in the world, but Jill never let that go to her head. She had a reputation to look after, after all.
Beth was tired, hot, and sweaty. She had done 2 hours on that infernal walking machine, and her ass was hurting from the crop strikes on her ass. It seemed she had a long way to go before she would ever be a proper pony. Thankfully, she thought, it would be over the day after tomorrow. She was a bit nervous to see the trainer come close with a blindfold, but she knew there was no way to block it, so she meekly allowed him to slip it over her eyes. She felt the gentle pull on the reins and began to follow the trainer into the barn. She heard the stall door open, she walked inside, and the door closed. Then light returned, and she was shocked to see a new girl lying on her hay bale bed.
Beth quickly went to the sleeping girl, and began nuzzling and licking her, in an attempt to wake her up. Beth could see she was outfitted like she was, but no one had mentioned to her anything about sharing a stall. Beth tried for about 5 minutes to wake the sleeping girl up, but she was out cold, so Beth decided to drink and eat, and then worry about the girl in her stall.
Julie felt something licking her face, and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was a pony girl bent over a feeding trough with her tailed ass pointing in her direction. Julie also quickly realized that if she was in a pony stall, then more than likely she was already outfitted like a pony, and sure enough as she moved her fingers she felt them encased. Looking over her situation quickly, she realized she was fully tacked up, and helpless just like the other pony girl in the stall with her. Julie slowly sat up, and then stood up, teetering on her hooves. Nervously she let out a soft whinny, to see how the other pony would react.
Beth heard the soft whinny come from behind her, and she stood up and turned to look at the other pony. Slowly, as if nervous she would be kicked or bitten she approached the other pony, and gently nuzzled her face. Julie returned the nuzzle, and the 2 ponies began to comfort each other with soft nuzzles and what little hugs and caresses they could manage in their restraints.
"Ah, I see you two have met now. That’s good, because both of you are going to be training together. I expect you two to be one of the best pairs of ponies we produce this year, so you better not disappoint me or the trainers here." Jill Pergamos smiled at the scared looks from both the ponies. She loved to break the news to the captured girls that their terms of service would be a lot longer than they initially thought, and the looks the girls gave were always priceless. In the case of Julie, it was already known it was a lifetime sentence, but Beth on the other hand, didn’t know her stay was going to be permanent.
"Now, you both better get some sleep tonight, because tomorrow, the real work begins." Jill turned and left the ponies in their stall, letting them nuzzle each other as the rest of the heard was put to bed around them. The plaintive and sorrowful whinnies from the girls followed her to the door, where she turned and commented to her head trainer, "Yes, tomorrow is going to be one wild trip for those two."