Kidnapped Rubber Ponygirl... for LIFE!
 

Rubber, PONYGIRL, KIDNAPPED, PISS and SHIT (toilet slave), EXTREMELY HEAVY BODY MODIFICATION.

Don't bother to tell me I'm messed up, I know that already. Please stick to commenting on the story and the writing, not the author.

Kate opened her eyes to a blinding light. The first thing she noticed was she felt aches and pains all over her body, and that she was in some unknown location. Her eyes came to focus and she attempted to move her head from side to side and look around. She couldn't. Surprised, she opened her eyes still further and discovered she was in the middle of what looked like a barn.
"Where am I? she thought. The floor was covered in hay- yes, she could smell it- and yet strangely there was a full mirror in front of her.

She looked in the mirror and a shocked, horrified expression of a girl- no, a thing- greeted her. She was encased in a black rubber suit that covered her entire body, except for a cut-out for her protuding tits and face. Her arms were trapped behind her back and despite being inside the suit she could feel her hands were in a fist of which she could not release. She could feel cold air on her butt cheeks and assumed there was also a cut-out there. There must have also been a cut-out on top of her head, because a mane of straight, jet black hair about two inches wide fell to the back of her neck. From her nose a large gold ring dangled, and her lips had an unusual color to them, as if someone had applied deep red lipstick. Her eyes widened at the tattoos on her face: "EATS" was on one cheek, and "SHIT" was the other. She found she could not move her neck due to the suit, and was forced to settle moving her eyes down her new freak body. Her tits, natural DDs, were pierced and large gold rings, an exact match to the one on her nose, fell loosely from the pair. To her horror, small bells were attached to the rings. The rubber suit gave her an exaggerated hourglass figure. Moving her eyes still downward, she was shocked to discover a cut-out in the suit that displayed her pubic hair- or what was left of it. Instead of a tattoo, the word "CUNT" was somehow shaped from her remaining hair. Her clit had a small gold bell that matched the ones on her tits, and her pussy had a handful of large gold rings, probably seven or eight, pierced into each individual lip. She took a small step back in the wake of the growing horror coursing her way through her chest and throat, and gasped as an audible *click* was made from her feet. She was wearing what appeared to be hooves!

She struggled to accept the changes made to her body. All thoughts were scrambled around in her mind, jumping from to and fro. Words escaped her. Her captor decided it was time to break the news.

"Hello, Kate. Or should I say, "Cunt." I hope you get used to me calling you that, it's your new name for your new life!"
Kate, unable to turn her neck, slowly turned so her chest faced the sound of the voice. She opened her mouth and tried screaming but no sound was produced.
"There, there, Cunt. I can't have you speaking like a human- you aren't one! And that's what I'm here to tell you. You have no idea why I captured you, did you?"
Kate attempted to speak again, but the man simply chuckled.
"Cunt , I captured you so you can have *purpose* in your life. All I seen- for I have been watching you- was a hot secretary sucking her boss's cock everyday hoping for a raise. No, NO! You see, here, now, you have a purpose. That purpose is to be my slave. My ponygirl! And to fulfill your new purpose, and to gain your loyalty, I had to have you undergo some, uh... procedures. I suppose one thing you've noticed is you can't talk. Don't expect to again. Your vocal cords have been cut so now all you can make are horse sounds for your Master."
Kate's eyes were like globes, and she attempted to shake her head no.
"Ahhh, Cunt, saying 'no' to your Master isn't an option! That's one reason why you're in this suit. The neck portion of it is stiffened. You will only be able to see what's in front of you from this day forth. Enjoy the view, Cunt, the suit is permanent. It's been specially developed for a human-turned-pony. Pores of the skin need to breathe, so the suit was made solid enough to conceal you and yet allow your skin to breathe. It also automatically adjusts temperature- when it's hot out, it will cool you. When it's cold out, heat you up. It will also monitor your body temperature to ensure you don't die of overheating. Like I said, though, permanent- your body was dumped in a permanent hair-killing solution, then you were placed in this suit and it was applied to you using an intense amount of heat. That, is, except for the hair on top of your head. The only hair there is a mane two-inches thick planted on top of your skull. Every other hair follicle around it has been killed. The remaining hair... Well, you'll see....

You've been tattooed, as I'm sure you've noticed. Your face says "EATS SHIT." Which will be true very soon. I consider shit and piss to be a daily part of a slave's diet, and you *will* be forced to eat every bit of waste that comes from your Master's body. Get used to it, Cunt. Your ass says "SLAVE" on your left cheek. Just to remind you of what you are.
Ah! Now here's my favorite tattoo, if you can call it that!" He pointed at her pubic hair excitedly.
"CUNT! And not a tattoo, but made out of your own hair! This too is permanent. It will not grow past this point, so it can always be read, and yet if shaved off will grow back to this point. Very trickly stuff. Luckily, I have friends in useful places.
Hmmmm... let's see... ah! Your lips! A very alluring shade of red, no? You'll find it is permanent make-up. I love the color...."
Kate began shaking as he casually inspected her like a piece of meat.
"Your tits, clit, cunt, and nose have all been pierced. All rings have been welded to your skin, except for the nose. I may take that one on and off. Again, very tricky stuff. Oh, and that means those little bells on your clit and tits are permanent. I hope you enjoy the sounds of bells- you'll be hearing them the rest of your life.
I will not be providing any sort of support for your wonderful tits throughout your life, so do not hope for them. I want them to proudly bounce high and free for your Master, despite any pain it causes. After all, that is the slave's purpose in life, no?
Your feet should feel achy. That's normal. We shortened your Achilles tendons. You'll require tip-toes or heels to walk from now on, Cunt! Don't worry though- that's why we generously provided a pair of hooves for you. Oh, and in case you were wondering, *yes*, they are permanent. They're separate from the suit, so we were able to set your legs in the hoof boots with a very fast-drying glue that makes it impossible for your legs to be removed once dried in them. We then simply pushed a little extra material of the suit over the boots to ensure all the skin on your legs were covered.

Your arms have been locked behind you in one sleeve of the suit, one arm over another. As the suit is permanent, so too is the arm trapping. Ponies do not use hands, thus I see no reason why my Cunt should use hands. Don't worry though, soon your arms will atrophy and you'll forget all about them. Oh! Almost forgot to tell you! Before we applied the suit and locked your arms behind you, your hands were surgically sewed up individually and permanently glued into rubber horse hooves. This is to make sure you entertain no thoughts of escape or your former life. Remember, a slave's purpose is to serve her Master, and that can't happen if Cunt is thinking about her past life!"

Kate, or Cunt, as she is now called, wanted to scream. She wanted to break free of the suit and strangle this stranger in front of her. Thoughts of suicide and killing flashed through her mind. She began shaking harder.
"Oh, it's no use trying to cry, Cunt. Your tear ducts have been removed and I won't be swayed by guilt or pity anyways. Your purpose in life now is to serve your Master as a ponygirl. Accept your new life. Embrace it. Live to serve your new Master. There is no going back. You'll be with me till the day you die, or I get bored of you."

"This is your stable. This is where you sleep, this is where you feed, this is where you will be chained up when not in use. Food and water will be provided to you in the side of your stall," he said, motioning to one side of the stable. The rubber cock attached to the wall will give you water, but you must earn it, like any good slutslave. You earn your water by sucking on the dildo so you improve your cocksucking techniques daily. The dog bowl perched next to it will provide whatever I give you that day- dog food, apples and other sweets fit for a pony. And here," he slapped a plastic see-through carton, connected to a plastic tube that ran up the wall, "is where any other thing I give you to eat is. It is connected to my toilet. You will eat and drink every last drop that comes through this tube by the end of the day. You will come to this carton first and eat it before moving on to the dog bowl, Cunt. Failure to comply will be severely punished, and believe me, I am *always* watching," he finished, taking his time to point at four different cameras installed around the stable: one was in the corner of the wall above the entrance; once was directly overhead her stall; one was placed pointing down over the rubber cock that dispensed drinking water, and another was straight ahead of her stall.
"I am going to grab up your final body improvements. In the meantime, you are to eat at least half of the toilet container before I get back. Enjoy your first order of your new life, Cunt," he said, slapping her ass.

Cunt slowly approached the container, aware of the hooves she was using to get there. She eyed the yellowish-brown liquid inside warily, and stole a glance towards her captor, who was busy walking away. She took a breath, equally trying to calm down and not get sick. She contemplated disobeying, and rushing her captor as he walked back inside, but knew with all of her modifications, especially the use of her arms beings taken away, there was no chance of escape. She would have to be patient to get away from this madman, and giving in to her impulses appeared only to increase her level of hell. So, closing her eyes in humiliation, she took another breath and put her flaming red lips to the small plastic nozzle at the bottom of the container and accepted the waste that flowed into her mouth. It was easily the most disgusting thing Cunt had ever tasted in her life, and just as easily the most despicable, humiliating thing she'd ever done.

"Excellent job, Cunt, you've managed to please your Master. Perhaps you'll get a reward later. But first, get on your knees."
Cunt obeyed, noticing a few things Master placed on the stable floor beside her.
"Good pony, learning your place in life already I see. Remember though, you're a pony as well as my personal toilet, and you'll serve both roles for the rest of your life. As such, I'd like you to get used to washing in my own waste as much as eating and drinking it."
With that, he whipped out his cock and pissed all over Cunt's face and hair.
"Get used to it, Cunt. A lot of the time your only shampoo for what's left of your hair will be my shit, of which you'll accept and use without question. Other times, my piss. You only get actual washings with the hose every few days, or unless I decide I want you clean a certain day. Until then, any juices your body produces and any cum, piss, or shit I leave on your body will stay on your body. Accept your new life, Cunt. And to teach you this lesson, I think I'll leave my piss in your face and hair. Your last shower was yesterday before you were suited up, so that means you'll have your next wash-down in two days. Enjoy till then, Cunt."
Cunt whimpered.

"Okay slave, here are your new fittings. The first, your bit. You will have this in all day, except when you're sleeping and eating. I hope you enjoy the modification I made to the otherwise normal bit."
Cunt didn't know what he was talking about until the big black bit was in her mouth. A moderately-sized rubber dildo was attached to the bit, causing her to gag for a few seconds.
"Relax, Cunt, you'll get used to it. Or at least you'd better. Although it isn't a part of your body like the rings or suit, it is nonetheless permanent. You'll have this dildo always in your mouth. The interesting thing, though, is that it isn't your ordinary dildo. Rather, it has a small internal clock, set to every twenty seconds, and a container that holds real horse cum. That means every twenty seconds of the rest of your life, Cunt, your slavemouth will be filled with horse cum you will be forced to swallow. Accept it, Cunt."
Just as he mouthed the word Cunt, ("My new name" she thought to herself ashamedly) the dildo automatically squeezed itself and a load of disgusting, foul-tasting cum oozed out. Cunt closed her eyes in humiliation as she swallowed the first taste of cum in her new life, and her Master smiled.
"Your second improvement: blinders. Well, not now anyways, but certainly later. For now, I want to show you something which you should also get used to."
He grabbed four dildos, larger this time with two cocks attached to make one pair, and fiddled around with them on the sides of her head for a minute. Cunt now had two rubber cocks on each side of her face, which drooped down, obstructing her vision.
"Tada! Cock blinders, I call them. They have the normal effect of blinders, but..."
He pressed a button on the back of each double-cock blinder, and all four squirted cum onto her face.
"...they time up with the cock in your mouth to squirt cum all over your face. They won't be used too much when we start you actually taking me places where you need some semblance of sight. But get used to them for your very long training period, and days when you're a bad pony. Get used to cocks in your every hole, Cunt. Get used to them in, on, and around your body. Get used to the taste of your Master's cum and gallons upon gallons of horse cum. Get used to the taste of piss and shit. Remember, cocks, cum, piss, and shit: they are all main parts of your diet now, Cunt."

Cunt remained on her knees, forced to accept cum being blasted onto her face and in her mouth every twenty seconds. If she could cry, she would. She knew- *knew*- she'd be stuck here with this psychopath for the rest of her life. And that meant humiliation upon humiliation, squirts of cum and a constant supply of piss and shit, and who knew what else. She was beginning to accept her fate.

"Bend over, Cunt."
Cunt did.
"This here is made out of your remaining hair before you were dipped in the permanent hair-loss solution. It's quite a bushy little tail. It almost reminds me of Elaine's hair- y'know, from Seinfeld. This won't be fun but it's a necessary part of becoming a pony and serving your Master."
He slowly pushed a freezing cold butt plug into Cunt's tight ass cheeks, admiring the plain black "SLAVE" tattoo on her left cheek. Cunt squealed but otherwise could not object. It came in with a *plop*, and Cunt sagged to the ground, her bells jingling a merry tune that belied her current predicament. Another collective squirt of the cocks degraded her even further.
"Again, Cunt, this plug is permanent. Get used to it. It will be in you at all times, except when you use the bathroom. Over time, we'll switch over to larger plugs but right now I need to prepare your tight ass for that and my cock. I also have a dildo that will often be shoved deep in your Cunt, but I will spare from using that from time to time because I'm not a cruel Master. I also do not wish to overuse your wonderful cunt. Anyways, for now I'll remove the bit and blinders, then I'll attach your collar and leash to you and your stall's pole. You'll eat your Master's gifts like a good toilet, then I'll turn off the lights and let my slave get to sleep. We have a big day ahead of us, your first as a slave and ponygirl!"

He removed the cockblinders and bit, though not before forcing Cunt to accept one more squirt. He attached the collar and leash and slapped her on the ass, alerting her to start her awkward walk in her hooves. Leading her to her stall, Cunt noticed a pair of headphones in Master's hand.
"And here you are," he said, clipping the leash to a wooden pole. "Eat up, I'll set the lights to dim in five. If tomorrow I found out you haven't been a good toilet, I'll whip your ass till it's raw. And get used to sleeping standing up- laying down is something humans do! Oh, and one more thing: these headphones will be put on you every night and periodically throughout the day. Ponies don't listen to music, but slaves listen to their owner. And I own you. So this pair of headphones will play one looping track of your Master's voice, designed to reinforce your training. If you remove them, I'll whip you till your ass is red." He placed them over Cunt's ears, and pressed a switch that started the track.
"You will obey your Master. You will obey your Master. You will obey because you are a slave. You will accept your life as a slavepony. You will accept your life as Master's toilet. You will obey your Master...."
Cunt cringed, noticing both the drying cum on her previously beautiful face and Master's eyes on her. With a gulp she dragged her hooves to the plastic container and, defeated, put her slavelips to the nozzle.

Amazing!
 

I love this story. It's like my dream come true! Please continue!

Great story, The start was very good, Shame we didn't see when Kate was captured.
Please for the love of God Keep writing this story. GOOD LUCK

I've written the second part and will post it later tonight. I'm glad that despite only getting two replies thus far both have been very positive. I was afraid no one would appreciate the story. Thanks, guys.

I really love stories where someone is kidnapped or blackmailed into slavery, especially when they can never return to their old life. I'm also really into ponygirls, body modification, and toilet slaves. The result is the second part of my twisted tale. I would never do anything like this in real life, so please comment on the story and not how messed up I am. Also, if anyone wants to discuss any elements here in this chapter (or panties/bras and forced feminization, my other major fetishes), or wants to pass along any similar stories or web sites, please PM me. I'm always willing to talk.

Part Two

"Rise and shine, my little pony!"
Kate opened her eyes to find her Master in front of her, removing the headphones that made her task of sleeping that much more difficult.
"Big day for you, we start your training!" he said, setting the headphones to the side and picking up a large silver pail.
Kate simply watched her Master pick up the pail with a blank expression that quickly turned to disgust when he splashed the contents on her face and chest. Without even seeing the contents of the pail she could tell by its smell it was her Master's urine.
"There's your bath for today. Now we gotta wash your hair."
Cunt gulped as she remembered her Master's words from yesterday. Her Master slipped into two rubber gloves like a doctor would wear, then picked up a piece of solid waste from a second pail. Cunt wished she could use her hands, even if it was to only cover her nose.
"A little more piss to wetten your hair, I think," her Master stated matter-of-factly, using his free hands to dump the rest of the first pail's contents over her head. "And now..." Master finished to himself, taking the shit and mixing it through his slave's hair from bottom to top, top to bottom. Cunt wanted to scream, but knew she couldn't.
"You need to learn to accept this, Cunt. It will only get harder, especially if you don't."
Her Master bent over to pick up the rest of the pail's contents, and decided to rub it all over Cunt's face until his waste half-covered the tattoos guaranteed to ensure Cunt could never go back to a normal life. Cunt wanted to throw up as she stood on her hooves and was forced to accept what she thought was sure to be an almost daily humiliation.
"I'm going to release you so you can eat breakfast. Afterwards, I'll let you use the bathroom and then we'll start your training."

Cunt's leash was untied from the pole in her stall.
"Eat up, slave."
Cunt, unable to turn her neck due to the rubber suit, turned her body to the side of the stall where her food was before she began walking. The bells on her tits and clit jingled softly as her hooves carried her to her breakfast. Her arms locked behind her back were in an intense amount of pain, something Cunt ignored yesterday because of her dire circumstance. She approached the dog bowl, only to find a small amount of mush that she was positive was dog food. She bent over the bowl, her nose ring dangling in front of her as she did so. A drop of shit that mixed with the urine on her face fell into the bowl, and she realized if she wanted to eat food today she'd have to swallow yet another piece of her Master's "treats." She took a hesitant bite but was quickly stopped by her Master's angry voice.
"You are to eat everything in the toilet container BEFORE you eat what's in the dog bowl, you stupid Cunt! I told you this yesterday! And because you disobeyed your owner, you must now accept punishment!"
He rushed to the other side of the barn and grabbed a few objects before storming into her stall. First, he connected Cunt to the pole again, and unfolded a black whip that caused Cunt to squeal.
"It's only five lashes because it's your first day, but I'll increase the amount with every incident of disobedience or even delay in obedience."
He brought the whip against Cunt's bare ass, the sting making Cunt wish she could scream in agony.
Finally the torture ended, but not before her Master gave her red, striped ass a hard slap.
"The punishment isn't over, though. You've also earned a few more punishments, which you'll get after you eat. Now, unless you want ten lashes, I suggest you start eating from the toilet container."
He unhooked her and she stumbled over to the side of the stall for the second time. Pressing her shit-covered lips over the toilet container's plastic nozzle, she began sucking and swallowing the liquidy contents. Fortunately there wasn't much, because she guessed a lot of today's waste was already on her body.

"Okay, Cunt, you may eat the rest of your breakfast."
Cunt slided over to the dog bowl and quickly downed the dog food, hoping to get the taste of shit and piss out of her mouth. She then glued her lips over the rubber cock attached to the wall, gulping down as much water as she could. Her Master enjoyed the sight of his slave: the entire ponygirl get-up, with his shit and piss in her hair and on her tattooed face, her dark-red lips engorging the cock attached to the wall. Better yet, the camera tilted towards the cock was recording all of it for his future pleasure. Getting a hard-on, her Master walked over to her and slapped her ass cheek that proudly proclaimed what she was: a SLAVE.
"When you suck this cock you are to have your eyes fixated on the camera. If I ever see you move your eyes away in the recording you will be punished." He slapped her ass again, causing her ass to pleasantly jiggle. He removed the butt plug from her.
"Let's go, Cunt." He attached the leash to her and led her to the corner of her stall, her bells jingling the entire way.
"Go."
Cunt have him a confused look.
"Go, Cunt. You have swallowed a lot of piss and shit yesterday and today, and it's time you use the bathroom. Go."
Cunt couldn't believe it. She was going to be forced to use the bathroom in front of her Master and all the cameras in the stall, always to be surrounded by the resulting stink when she goes to sleep at night?
No, not use the bathroom, she thought. Humans use bathrooms.
Did she really just think that? She wanted to shake her head in refusal, because she knew it must be a thought implanted from the headphones. However, she remembered she physically just couldn't do that.
"Let's go Cunt, or the next time you'll be allowed to use the bathroom is when you return to your stall to sleep- and then I'll make you use your waste as a blanket."
Cunt moved her hooves apart with small, quick steps. Squatting down, clenching her soiled face and closing her eyes in humiliation, she pissed on the hay that covered the floor, her urine splashing all over her hooves and rings in her pussy lips.
"Don't expect me to ever wipe the pussy I own after you take a piss, Cunt. After all, your piss is most likely MY piss, and you are not allowed to ever waste your Master's treats. Therefore, consider it an honor to let it dry on you, a sweet perfume to go with your pussy jewelry."
Cunt wasn't listening. She was already squatting over further and releasing her own solid "treats." If her face wasn't coated in tattoos, piss, shit, and long-dried cum, her Master would find his slave blushing intensely.
"Ahhh, a wonderful smell to adorn Cunt's new home. Okay, Cunt, time for you to get your tail back."
He reinserted the plug after ordering Cunt to bend over, then walked over to the front of the stall leading Cunt by her leash.
"I said there would be more punishments coming today. They go in now."
He picked up a large dildo from his pile and showed it to the ponygirl. Cunt gasped. It was a monster piece of rubber, a crude cock if you could call it that. It was slightly thicker than a soda can, with small ridges that covered the surface. It was maybe five inches tall, and two metal braces were attached to it. The top narrowed off to a tip that Cunt guessed was supposed to resemble a cockhead.
"This is going into your pussy for the whole day. The metal braces lock onto your thighs and will hold it in. Normally you'd get used to it fast, but you'll be doing a lot of walking today and it will be sure to get a lot of your attention."
Her Master brought himself to thigh-level and loosely attached the braces to her thighs. Going slow, he moved it up further and further. Cunt stared at the monster in disbelief. She was going to have this thing inside her all day?!? It reached the entrance of her hole and she squealed. Deeper and deeper he pushed it, making her gasp. Her tight hole was expanding. Finally, her Master relented and locked the braces tight against her thighs. There was no escaping the beast.
"Here's your bit. This isn't a punishment, it's just a part of your daily life from now on." Cunt opened her mouth and accepted the bit, slightly gagging again on the rubber dildo that she realized will be with her for the rest of her life. Another thought flickered through her mind: she now had all of her holes stuffed and was going to be essentially gang-banged for the rest of the day, and quite possibly for the rest of her life.
"This IS is a punishment," her Master continued, snapping Cunt out of her own thoughts. He pressed on the bit. Nothing happened. Another second later, her mouth was filled with gooey horse cum she remembered she'd be tasting for the rest of her life.
"Instead of twenty seconds, I've set it to ten for the rest of the day. I'm also going to set it to fifteen permanently because of your earlier incident and because you hesitated when doing your business in front of your Master. When I give you a command, you are to obey immediately."
Cunt closed her eyes as her Master attached something to both sides of her head.
"Great," she thought, "now I'll be tasting cum every fifteen seconds for the remainder of my miserable existence." She wanted to scream in frustration and agony, but instead opened her eyes to four angry cocks glaring at her.
"Remember the cock blinders, Cunt? They're your last punishment. You'll be wearing them all day, including when you go to sleep tonight. They've also been set to ten seconds."
Another load of cum gushed into her mouth just as she received four blastings of sticky cum to add to her piss-and-shit-covered face. She squealed, one of the last sounds she could make to show her objection to her treatment. Her Master threw on another set of headphones over her ears, and, taking her leash, led her to the barn's entrance. Cunt could feel the cock buried deep in her pussy as she was forced to walk, making it extremely uncomfortable for her. She could feel the pain brought on by having her arms in one position for hours on end, she could hear her bells that were a permanent part of her jingle as she followed her owner reluctantly, could hear her hooves that now counted for feet produce a *plod, plod* sound as she was walked out of her new home. She could smell the shit and piss on her face, and the increasing amount of horse cum unloading on her helpless, previously feminine and beautiful face. She could taste the same cum being emptied into her mouth every ten seconds, and the taste of rubber that meant having her slavemouth filled. She could taste a hint of her Master's piss and shit she was forced to accept as his personal toilet earlier, knowing that aftertaste was going to be just as permanent as the rubber suit or tattoos or rings or hooves, knowing the same aftertaste also symbolized a gnawing sense of fear and uncertainty that plagued her new life as a ponygirl as she was led from the barn....

I agree with the others, i love this story. Hope your keep writing more to it

No good story ,

There are illegal actions.
To create a new creature, you can write a fantasy story with virtuell figures.
I think its poor to make a girl to a ppoor animal, you can use an animal then.

That is a ill soul that is writing that.
Its to extreme and i think its the same if I would write a story or a nice boy that I make in my story speakless and cut him his balls and let him used as a cunt for some animals.

I like it, but it might be getting a little repetitive. You might have started too harsh too soon, leaving you nowhere to go...? On the other hand you might have even better, twisted ideas - and I will be waiting to find out :-)

I'm glad there's only one negative reply so far. So what if there are "illegal acts" in the story - ? There are illegal acts in every mainstream murder, crime or horror story ever created. It's fiction.

The barn doors were opened and Cunt was led into sunlight. Even with the cock blinders on both sides of her head, she could see endless green fields and a dirt road that stretched beyond her line of sight. Her heart sunk. She must be in the middle of nowhere. There was no chance of escape. A squirt of the cocks and her Master speaking interrupted her train of thought.
"As you can see, Cunt, I own a very large amount of land. I own so much, in fact, that I need some mode of transportation to get me from point A to point B. You are that transportation- eventually. For now, we begin your training. I am going to tie you up, but don't entertain any thoughts of escape- I own miles upon miles of land, all of which is surrounded by a gigantic fence. Even if you could climb the fence with no arms and hooves, your suit would shock you as soon as you touched it. It will also alert me to your escape attempt and, because your suit can track your location anywhere in the world with pinpoint precision, allow me to find my property readily."
Cunt accepted what her Master said by swallowing another load of cum. Her Master smiled wickedly and tugged on her leash, beckoning Cunt to follow. She was led now to a very thick pole in the ground, which had a thinner piece of itself branching out just above her head. As her Master hooked her leash to the metal pole, she saw in the distance what appeared to be a very big house.
Not a house, she thought, a mansion!
Her view of it was temporarily blocked as she was hit in the face with another four loads of cum. Her Master grinned.
"Oh yes, Cunt, that's my house, stocked with plenty of other slaves like you. You'll meet one tomorrow, as her new job is to clean you. But that's tomorrow. Today, we start your training. You'll be out here for six hours on this pole, so enjoy it. Your Master, however, has other slaves to attend to so I won't be with you the entire time." He moved to the large pole and pressed some sort of control panel. "Here we go. Have fun, Cunt." He walked over to her and pressed a button on her headphones, then slapped her ass.
"The voice is one of my other slave's. I had her record it when you were having your surgeries done."
A cool feminine voice rang through Cunt's ears. The cocks coned her face again.
"Welcome to the start of your ponygirl training," the voice said. "We are going to start with correcting your walk. You will be expected to walk like this from now on. The technique is called high-stepping. Bring your thigh up until it is parallel to the ground. Your hoof should leave the ground, then return as you bring the next leg up. Be sure to keep your back straight and your hoof planted firmly in the ground. Begin."
With another load from the cocks, Cunt was off. The pole she was attached to began mechnically leading her in one giant circle. Her Master stood watching her progress for about thirty passes, whipping her tits when she wasn't bringing her thighs high enough and and slapping her ass and calling her a good pony when she was. Before beginning his trek to the mansion, he unzipped his cock and pissed over Cunt's slavetits as she was forced to approach him. Cunt began growing bored and tired, knowing she still had hours of this to go. The pleasant sun she felt on her face earlier began to hurt on what little skin she had exposed. The piss and shit that caked her face and tits began to dry and smell even worse, and she was soaked in wet cum that despite degrading her kept her face somewhat moisturized under the burning Sun. The cum in her mouth, sadly, was tasting worse and worse each time. Fortunately, the suit kept the rest of her cool.

Hours passed. Eventually, her time of high-stepping gave away to the headphones teaching her how to lightly gallop, which the voice explained was equivalent to a human's jog and a technique she would be using often.
"Endurance is key," the voice said matter-of-factly.
Cunt had now been out here for four hours, circling the same endless patch of grass with increasing boredom. The shit and piss had now completely dried on her, to her disgust, and there was now a thick layer of cum that literally coated and ran off her face. The monster that had invaded her pussy was ever-present, as was the butt-plug that was her tail. The sound of bells drove her mad. The ache in what she once called her feet and all her pierced places was constant, as was the searing pain in her arms. With no support, Cunt's tits had bounced wildly around all day, trying to leap from her chest. When the voice wasn't teaching her proper techniques, it was reminding her she was a ponyslave named Cunt who lived to please her Master, and that she should accept her place in life.

The Sun was beginning to go down. Finally, after hours of grueling training, her Master returned.
"Have fun, Cunt?" he laughed. "We're done for the day. Time for eating then it's lights-out." He stopped the mechanical pole and took the leash from it's grasp. He practically had to push her to the barn she was so exhausted.
"I don't care how tired you are, you high-step when you walk from now on!" her Master yelled, taking his fingers and squeezing down hard on one of Cunt's nipples. Cunt squealed loudly and immediately returned to proper technique with encouragement from yet another blast from all five cocks. By now, she could barely see between the cock blinders and the layers upon layers of cum on her face. She relied on her Master for so many things in her new life: food, water, shelter. Now she relied on him leading her to the barn.
"Here you are you dumb Cunt, home sweet home." He brought her to the side of her stall.
"Eat up, slave," he said, removing the cock blinders, bit, and headphones. With limited sight, Cunt sought out the plastic nozzle with her cum-colored lips.
"Good girl, remembering you eat from the toilet first! You've earned a reward!"
Cunt couldn't see what it was, but he set something down beside her and slapped her ass. It didn't matter, she found the nozzle and was too busy gulping down her Master's waste as fast as she could. She didn't think she would ever get used to doing this.
After about three minutes had passed, no more waste flowed from the container. She pulled her lips back, only to let a little bit of liquid shit dribble down her chin.
"You may have your reward now, Cunt." Cunt was led over to the dog bowl and began eating its contents without even seeing what exactly it was. It was sweet, juicy, and cut into equal pieces
An apple!
Cunt savored her first real food since she arrived here. She felt her nose ring dangle in front of her heavily as she brought her mouth down again... only to find she had already finished the apple and was now working on dog food. Her Master slapped her ass again, and whispered into her ear.
"If you're good, you'll be fed apples and other sweets regularly. If you're bad, my other slaves' shit. But no matter if you're good or bad you'll be eating dog food a lot. You're able to once I put the essential vitamins and minerals you need in it. I can have you feed on dog food your whole life if I so wish."
Cunt finished the rest of the dog food and was nudged over to the water-dispensing cock with another slap on the ass. She sucked and drank for a good two or three minutes, before being forced to high-step her way to the back of the stall. Her butt plug and dildo were taken out so she can do her business, then the butt plug was reinserted again a few minutes later. Cunt knew there was never going to be relief from the thing. Her cock blinders were put back on and she remembered she would have to wear them all night as punishment. The cocks all squirted their liquids at her face again.

"Okay, Cunt, now you have a choice: I realize you're exhausted and want to get off your legs. Because I'm a kind Master and it's your first day of training, I'm willing to do that, though you'll have to accept a few humiliations. After I tell you your choices, you will get on your knees and spread your hooves out wide to say yes. To say no, do nothing. Now, the cock blinders are punishment, and will be with you all night. But if you are willing to submit your slave body to more humiliations, I will pull out a chair and a footstool and you will be allowed to sit on that all night for as much time as you wish. Are you interested?"
Cunt went down on her knees and spread her hooves out. She looked up at her Master just in time to accept a new load of cum being blasted on her face.
"Good, now get up. Here are your humiliations if you decide to say yes. First, I will put an "O" ring in your mouth that will kepp your mouth open all night. Second, I will adjust the cock blinders so two are aimed slightly at your open mouth and the other two near your eyes. You'll be sleeping anyways though, so that doesn't matter a big deal. Third, I will insert a dildo in your pussy. It will not be the huge one you wore today, don't worry. Lastly, I will take a piece of your fresh shit and wipe it all over your face and tits. Now, choose."
Cunt thought it over. On one hand, she definitely did not want more shit on her and more cum in her mouth. But she'd be sleeping and getting a wash tomorrow morning, so it didn't matter. She also figured if she had a monster cock in her pussy all day as she walked and ran she could handle an ordinary dildo. And she desperately needed to rest her legs. She couldn't imagine standing on them all night after her work-out today and doing the same thing tomorrow. Slowly, as if to tell her Master she hated what she was being put through, she slid her knees to the floor and spread her hooves. Turned on by the young female spreading her legs and offering herself to him, her Master took out his cock and began jacking himself off. He reached climax fast and ordered Cunt to open her mouth to accept his seed.

"Okay, Cunt, I'll get the needed materials," he panted, putting his cock back in his pants. He walked to the other side of the barn and returned with a few items. First, he ordered Cunt to rise and slipped the "O" ring in her mouth. Cunt did not realize how wide it would made her jaw stretch and the pain it entailed. It was too late to change her mind though. Her Master slowly pushed a medium-sized dildo into her pussy, and pressed a button that caused it to vibrate. She didn't know it would do this all night, either. He adjusted the cock blinders so they aimed at her open mouth and eyes as targets. The next blast she received was right in the eyes, as she realized that unless she wanted to experience the burning sensation over and over again she'd have to shut her eyes and try to go to sleep. She flicked the load of cum in her mouth to the back of her throat using her tongue, swallowing what had to be the thousandth load of cum she accepted today. Cunt didn't see her Master put on the rubber gloves and pick up pieces of her shit because the cock blinders forced her to keep her eyes closed till morning, but she certainly felt and smelt it being rubbed onto her skin. Her Master wiped it all over her face, tits, and ass, even writing the word "WHORE" on her forehead.
"Well, see ya tomorrow, Cunt. You should be excited, you'll be getting washed down tomorrow by one of my other slaves. Not that it matters when you'll get dirtied up again the next day, but whatever." He covered Cunt's ears with the same headphones that played the looping track her first night, then attached her leash to the stall's pole.
Cunt was confused. She thought she'd be getting a chair to sit down in. Her Master laughed wildly.
"Oh Cunt, you crack me up. You don't really think I'd let you sleep in a chair, right? Ha ha! I *told* you, you're a pony now, and ponies don't sleep in chairs! Besides, I told you the first day that you'd be sleeping standing up for the rest of your life! Your Master's word is law, I can't break it by turning around and letting you do otherwise! Ha ha!" And with that, he stuffed a piece of Cunt's own shit in her open mouth, which received a cum topping a second later. He pressed a button on the headphones, and walked away.
"You will obey your Master. You will obey your Master. You will obey your Master because you are a slavepony. You will obey your Master because you are a toilet slave. You will obey your master...."

Just one thing ive noticed thats weird, you havent described her master at all. You've used loads of detail with everything else so i find it weird that youd leave that part out...

Well, you could accept one of two truths: one, I prefer as a writer to leave the characters' appearances to the reader's imaginations, or two, I was really horny when writing this and decided to just get to the juicy bits. ; )

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i love this story. please continue

Ok I'm sorry for flaming on your completely amazing and beautiful board with such an amazing story BUT I'm afraid this has to be done. This is an Amazing story and I'm VERY glad I read it. You're a great writer and have made it very interesting and in no way creepy sounding. The two parts which I have highlighted in my quote I have to say made me laugh the most. First of all most of the stories on this site are illegal actions...FAR worse than this. I mean come on she's legal ;) back to the point you then suggest that you use an animal then....Well that's bestiality...And just as illegal and far less entertaining.

Secondly this IS the exact same as if you wrote a story about stealing a nice MAN (not boy...She's a secretary thus woman not girl) and chopping off his blah blah blah yeah...You know why? They're both stories. This chick doesn't exist and neither does her 'Master'....And who says she's nice...It says in the first post she gave head for promotions...Does that seem nice to you? And a lot of people think it's cruel to spank your girlfriend hard...and if it bruises it's illegal too....It's all about perspective. So all I'm trying to say is yes the stories crazy and yes it's messed up....BUT THAT'S WHAT MAKES IT AWESOME!!! So please continue Kearns with your fantazimal story....And reply to my pm which i'm about to send ;) lol

Eve

this story is messed up
i dont like it, it's not to my taste
but apparently a lot of people do like it *cough* sickos! (jk)

I didn't bother looking 'cause "rubber pony" made me think of leather, and I don't see the appeal.
I've still not fully read it, but these comments are ridiculous.

It's a STORY for a reason... It's fictional, ficticious, not real. Nothing about it exists in real life. It's a projection of reality with an unreal and bizarre chain of events, and line-up of characters.

If you think THIS is bad, you must also think Superman is bad for inspiring children to wear towels round their necks and jump off cliffs (oh it happened).
It's your own business if you like or don't like it. It's your own business what you do with it. But if you don't like it, don't slander it. It's just pathetic. XD

keep it up!
 

the story is good and has its own pace. great job :)

Wow!
 

OMG, you HAVE to continue!!! PLEASE!!!

awesome
 

i think that this story is unique and one of the best i ever read, plz continue

Thank you for the kind words everyone.

I think I may continue it when I have time. I've been busy the past couple of weeks. Anyways, I think I have some of the next chapter planned out in my head, but there is PLENTY of material/humiliating things I can work in still. I have a couple of ideas but I'd like more. If you have any yourself, PM me and I'll consider them. Please do not post them here, I wouldn't want a good idea wasted because it was spoiled beforehand. Also, I'll give you credit for the idea in a short paragraph at the end. Again, thanks to everyone for the encouragement.

Thank you for the kind words everyone.

I think I may continue it when I have time. I've been busy the past couple of weeks. Anyways, I think I have some of the next chapter planned out in my head, but there is PLENTY of material/humiliating things I can work in still. I have a couple of ideas but I'd like more. If you have any yourself, PM me and I'll consider them. Please do not post them here, I wouldn't want a good idea wasted because it was spoiled beforehand. Also, I'll give you credit for the idea in a short paragraph at the end. Again, thanks to everyone for the encouragement.

I know this isn't about this story (and mods, feel free to delete it if in your consideration you believe it's advertizing), but I wrote a story with somewhat similar themes and I plan on posting this story, titled "Blackmailed Slaves for Life" on getdare later tonight. It's about a college girl and her friend who are blackmailed by a rich twenty year-old female to serve as slaves for the rest of their life. It sounds proposterous (how could someone be blackmailed for the rest of their life?) but I provided what I hope is a good explanation in the story. Anyways, if it interests you, check it out later.

EDIT: The story is up in the R18: Mature Stories section.

I agree. At first i thought she was kidnapped by a "Hillbilly" xD
Now i picture them in the Old West and being the kidnappie of Kernel Sanders, or some really rich guy dressed in all white.

Reason for the Old West: Grammar.
Kernel Sanders: He scares me. xD

I really don't care how people picture the Master. If you want to picture him as Colonel Sanders, then that's fine by me (I personally don't picture him as being old though).

Its a great story tho. I can't wait to read more.

PLEASE WRITE MORE!!!! This is like my ultimate fantasy come true!!! I LOVE IT! your sucha great author. If this story is unfinished... I honestly will lose a lot of interest in Getdare. Good Job! :)


-Slutty4life

i like it a lot
 

i really like the story and would love it if you cep the storry going

Please write more!!

Im a fan
 

I absolutely loves you're story, you should continue writing or write another one!
I would really love to talk to you in private, so please please shoot me an email at [email protected]

the story was alright. the surgeries should have been punishments for not accepting her new life. and one by one her mods transform her into a permanent pony girl. she was completely transformed in one paragraph and there was no background as to how she healed up. the cock blinders are a clever touch, but a tad unrealistic. where does all that cum come from? good content, but I feel you threw all your guns in the table too fast. but you are a good writer and your words are easy to transfer to pictures. be patient and let the story evolve. it was fun to read though. good job

loved it
 

bring out more , id love that all done to me xxx