As Frank had human Springtime trot away to be alone to think over what he had just witnessed. What now troubled him at no time did he see any evidence that any of the female ponies including the very few males had any say. He even started to question the anal sex Springtime seemed to willingly gave him as something she was expected to do automatically. There was no way Frank could know at this time he was right on both counts.

The ponies could not speak, they are bound, tacked as they were could not run away. There were the verbal rules limits, he had acknowledged. The livestock could not be hurt permanently, no blood was to be shed without staff supervision, all penetration sex toys had to be preapproved, all in all a set of rules. Yes, this club was not evil, but it was indeed ugly. Maybe the ponies had somehow found themselves volunteers at first, but it was clear once here the training, the conditioning, the programming and lifestyle would not permit them to leave.

Frank then alone had not noticed that he started to give voice to his thoughts speaking to the pony in front of him as they ambled along alone. Frank voiced out loud, Springtime you know I could be playing with your tits, or simply fucking your ass. I know you would not certainly object, but this is not what I wanted to do today. It was well during those statements he could not see the slight vacant emptiness enter her eyes, as she withdrew into her space, to wish this guest would stop with those comments for they upset her, made her remember that she was once human, she wished he just would stop and start fucking her the ass like crazy so she could lose herself in being an animal.

This narrow lonely dirt path took them into a small thicket which dead ends in a concealed clearing where a wooden bench had been placed.

Springtime with those statements thought she knew what he had in mind and happy to have a chance to become this very rare kind guest’s favorite. She misread when he dismounted from the sulky brushing up against her ass, first unclipping her harness from the tangs of the sulky. Then passing his hand over her buttocks, brushed her left flank, patted her cheek and grabbing hold of one of her plug rings to lead her to stand close to him as he sat down facing her on that bench. It was good Frank could not read her mind, as she stamped her hooves and shook her head to signal her readiness to be ass fucked first, the automatic learned body response had her labial lips become warm with moisture thanks to the flogging and the dildo struck inside. She knew with the lock on the vaginal harness that all she could do is ass fucking as she again readied to withdraw into her mind, while sucking, swallowing for comfort on the plug inserted through her mouth, deep in her throat.

This particular new guest, whose name of course she did not know, she in her brain because of his gentleness had tabbed "The Gentleman". He did also unlike the other who had driver her had both soft eyes and a soft tone in his voice. Springtime could not describe what she felt from that Gentleman’s combination of eyes, tone and action. Could it be for it had been such a long time that she sensed that anyone cared.

Springtime the dildo in her mouth and deep into her throat, was into her automatic cycle of sucking and swallowing and programmed with a script what to say if ever the one unlikely event a guest removed this plug and requested her to speak. Springtime never was permitted to discuss her feelings, any self-doubts with the guests or anyone else. Because she was kept plugged unless her mouth was full of food during feeding, the livestock, the ponygirls and boys were firmly, regularly, punished harshly for attempting to form words.

Standing by him Springtime parted her legs pushing the drivers legs apart also as she had been trained to, turned to rub her butt in his crotch then even with the boner she could feel with her ass, he did not move to pull down his sweat pants. Ponygirls were supposed to be able to take huge toys in all their sexual openings. All were on an aggressive training program that slowly and insidiously dilated their vaginas, rectums, suppressed the gag reflex in the mouth and throat. There was also the drugs and hormones treatments for increasing their sex drives, making them more sexually compliant with a bonus resulting growth in breast size. Springtime once here inside this compound on the Silver Hills Riding Club had no choice other than become adaptive, learn to become a pony, perform sex, learn to control the muscles in her sex orifices and become loose or tight depending on what was required.

Frank firmly took hold of Springtime’s shoulders pushing her away from his crotch. Then turned her around to be face to face with him, she again saw in his eyes the soft emotion of care and concern. What he said next was completely new, completely amazing and completely inappropriate, per the rules.

Springtime’s headgear encased her head; a thick strap crossed her cheeks and held the plug gag inside her mouth, so deep down her throat, that it was past her vocal cords in the voice box which effectively prevented their use. That strap had a quick release to remove the plug a safety measure at which Frank poked his finger on the release

Springtime worried, why wasn't he fucking her? Why was he fooling around with the plug? His finger pressed hard and the strap snapped loose and he started to pull the plug out. Frank was shunned to notice the lump in her throat move upward as he pulled. Next her cheeks bulged out as the lump passed into her mouth. Frank was aghast at the length of this dildo plug he was pulling from her mouth. Finally with that plug in hand limply very flexible, he began to ask her a question

Springtime coughed and swallowed, in a slight panic. Thinking and feeling this is not appropriate per her pony training, having accepted that plug it did not seem comfortable for her not to have it, especially when not inserting his penis to replace the uncomfortable void she now felt in her mouth and throat.

She has spent most of her two years with that dildo in her mouth and down her throat, sucking on it, swallowing it down her throat that it had become normal, natural to her and now without it she fell back on the drilled into her brain preprogrammed voice message.

Before Frank voiced his question, before he could say anything, she gave the canned program message "Sir, please reposition the plug inside my mouth. My oral training is very important to the club, to the members and to my maintenance as a ponygirl. I request that you plug me again immediately, if you do not intend to have oral sex. Accidental breakage of the gag retaining strap does occasionally happen, and you will have to pay a small replacement fee."

Frank was saddened to hear the vacant without emotion canned voice program clarity in that preprogrammed message, delivered by her voice. He had not expected understanding or collaboration, but the little bit of corporate boilerplate she had just recited sounded too careful and organized for someone being a volunteer.

What gave everything away was the bittersweet deep look in that pair of eyes, as her delivery of that canned statement. Somehow in those eyes there was fear, terror, hopelessness and hope mixed together. Frank in reply explained "There was nothing accidental about me removing your plug. I have now only one question of all the ones to ask if I could which I request an answer. The driver then asked the worst question possible for her. Springtime do you wish to remain as you are only to become completely an animal without hope or a future?

He continues to explain which worsens her emotional upset, I know you have been here for two years, plenty of time to recondition, reprogram you mentally. I want you to give me answer just one answer truthfully before all your humanity is gone forever just like that beaten pony we both just saw.

Do you wish to remain and have that happen to you? I want to help, but I need to know the truth before acting, please your answer is for me alone, so you will not be reported by me to be punished."

Springtime before she spoke again, remembered the many early tests that she then been given to ensure the automatic voice message was delivered. Those testers said similar things and when she told the truth, how she wanted to leave and be a free human girl again, oh how cruelly, painfully she was punished for breaking the rules, how she could not chance saying the truth.

Being informed once a pony, your will always be a pony. So with a swallow she with the same precise without emotion programmed diction: "Sir, please rest assured that I and my sisters are here of our own free will. The club treats us all fairly, humanely as livestock can expect. I enjoy my stay here, I am well fed, cared for, and there is nobody on the outside worrying about me. Please you must return my plug and these are the last words I can say." And then she was silent. But Frank saw her eyes nonverbally were saying ‘HELP ME PLEASE SAVE ME! Remembering those eyes were so similar to the long ago day he rescued the retired now from sex mail order wife from the retail merchandise display in the human trafficking club.

Frank did the only thing he could do, which was to put the long black dildo plug back into her mouth, deep back down her throat and reset the strap release.

Even then she looked at him, wiggled her hips in expectation to please ass fuck me again, to which he gave her a hug and told the pony "No more ass fucking today." Then led her back to reattached her to tangs of the sulky, "Telling her let’s have a quiet ride back to your stable". As she was slowing trotting in that trained high step back on the dirt path he noticed that the plugs security tag was still broken, making obvious to anyone who cared to look that he had removed the plug.

Frank still needed to find an answer to his question was this club voluntary or ugly, the evil appeared to be set aside for now, that he had to plan a way to rescue at least this one pony girl who he knew beyond any doubt desired rescue. Frank was met back at the stable by the same dark haired uniformed female groom, who Frank openly informed, thinking best to not hide I wanted Springtime to answer if she consents to being ass fucked so I removed the plug, which she dutifully informed me involves a penalty and told me all about how well you treat the livestock, ect-ect-ect Frank paraphrased the speech..

The female staff groom replied it is well you admitted your action the penalty will be decided by the Director of Livestock. I can see that the animal is fine and has not been tampered with, Sir in is likely you did not know when you flipped the plug strap release a GPS alarm was activated, and we could see were you were and noted that you were not attempting to remove this livestock. If you had started moving in a direction off the club pathways, we would have assumed trouble and sent a recovery team. That team sometimes deals harshly when such emergencies happen. I commend your honesty and I am sure the Director of Livestock will take your excellent behavior on this special tour into account.

In the rules briefing those security measures had not been mentioned. Frank had assumed that the plug was just a plug; however something disquieting begun forming at the edge of his thoughts involving the title Director of Livestock who he decided he best not meet.

Frank handled human Springtime’s reins over to the staffer and reached out to pat her on the rump and mumbled. "So long, Springtime, till next time". Springtime made a sort of whinnying sound that startled him. "Funny sounds they can make at times, eh?" the staffer said, these younger girls can really get into the role of being livestock, you know.

As he was about to return to the lobby to check out with the Masterpiece theater butler, request the return of the filly he rode in on and leave, when four men who Frank thought looked familiar quickly walked up and grabbed him, they all wore the dark work uniforms of the club, and they were all bigger than he was. They lifted Frank and slammed him to the ground pinning him by the arms to ensure he did not resist. Then they just held him there, ignoring his firm demand to be released. It was then they sealed his mouth with a gag ball and strapped his arms behind his back after which two of the men picked him up by those pinned and bound arms and took him into one of the other buildings on site.

There was the Matron looked about age fifty Director of Livestock for the Club with in disheveled clothes a young girl late teens to early twenties arms bound with a ball gag also sealing her mouth.

His pair of familiar looking men stepped out of the room closing the door behind them leaving him, the other young nameless victim and the Matron Director of Livestock

The Matron Director of Livestock started her standard induction lecture looking at Frank and smiled. Sir, we get one male at least once every two years, but not as well behaved, or as old as you to work with, unlike the quarterly girl.. I assume you think you can tamper with our livestock, think we are bad people. That as bad people we are flawed and will mess up make mistakes, likely you think secret clubs like ours are run by very flawed people. Yes we here have our kinks, but at Silver Saddle Hills Riding Club we don't fuck around where it comes to our kinky habits.

We always play it safe, there are security procedures we follow to deal with uninvited guests and other security problems.

Your observed actions today show you are not a sadist that is a bonus for you, we monitor that personally type closely but that reaction you had today to allow the anal sex act with the livestock indicated that you just may have the potential. The Matron Director grabbed his crotch, holding his limp dick under the sweatpants. She then ordered loudly bring in the animal, which human Springtime the girl pony was then in a isolation sensory hood so the pony girl could not see or hear what was going on around her was led in her mouth unplugged making the automatic sucking motion of her cheeks, and throat swallowing. At the sight of her Frank’s dick started to stiffen in the Director’s finger’s renewing her odd smile. What else he saw was the pair of men who bound, gagged him and led Springtime into the room now also had their mouths plugged just like the pony boys he saw on his tour.

The Matron Director then pensively palmed his balls in her hand through his sweatpants and said, I think Frank you again revealed that you have potential for of getting into this pony kink, let’s find out. She stepped back so his clothes and the other bound young girl victim trainee could be cut away.

The Matron Director stated first as to this other volunteer next to you her story is that she asked a friend of a friend where she could go to vanish, to start a new life, if not another existence. I do not know her reasons or those circumstances but she did come here on her own, is that not true dear?

The now bare in embarrassment bound, ball gagged young girl head down cast tears flowing down her cheeks head nodded yes. The Matron Director said now with your own volunteer status clear young girl, today you are not any more a young girl, you should be happy that existence you fled has now vanished. You are getting what you desired so much, desired so greatly that you came here in secret, leaving everything of your now vanished life behind. All just to get this new existence, however you must be honest and admit you did not expect what your new existence was going to be? I think you even did not give it a thought did you? All you cared about was to get away, and start all over in a new existence?

The bound, bare, and gagged young girl head down cast tears down her cheeks again nodded yes.

The Director of Livestock said that is good to be honest, you should be very happy you are going to get what you wanted, a new existence not what you expected, as you just admitted along with the fact you had no idea what to expect is that not true also?

Again the ball gagged, bound and bare as Frank the young girl head down cast tears down her cheeks again for the third time the circumstances being hammered into her nodded yes.

The Matron Director replied to the young victim nodds it is good for you to be honest, being honest to yourself and your body will help get you through what you are now going to experience, have done to you so the girl will vanish permanently.

We will start first with your oral training which you will learn by experience what it will do. Please pay close attention to the instruction demonstration, I am about to perform for the pair of you my new livestock. The Matron Director of Livestock then produced a long black dildo the same as Springtime had which was long but looked very flexible. Frank realized that even after seeing earlier how long enough it was to reach all the way deep into the throat.

Frank and the unnamed bound young girl watched as Springtime who had been led into the room by a pair of male grooms, oddly Frank had noted they were mouth plugged as the pony boys he saw earlier, the pony girl in the isolation hood only the lower face and mouth exposed. How they watched during the demonstration that long dildo plug quickly, easily assisted by Springtime herself slid into her mouth. How the cheeks budged out and after passing into the throat, created that lump he had seen before in her neck from the head of the dildo. That dildo just kept being smoothly in one motion inserted by the Matron Director without they were amazed to see Springtime gagging once on it. They remembered how her cheeks first bulged as the head passed into the mouth. Springtime appeared to be eagerly sucking that long dildo into her mouth and down her throat making swallowing motions as the lump of the dildo head moved down the throat. Soon Springtime her cheeks and throat could be observed in a rhythmic spasm cycle sucking, swallowing this long dildo pacifier.

After allowing both of them to look for a few minutes at the rhythmic spasm cycle of suck-suck-suck and swallow the Matron after finishing strapping that plug in place around the pony girls head moved on to the bound, bare young girl who when she stepped back found herself now held by those pair of mouth plugged male grooms, which Frank noticed they also were performing that rhythmic cycle on the plugs in their mouths.

Once the ball gag was removed the girl sobbed to the Matron Director, no please do not put that thing into my mouth, and down my throat. Yes I did want to start life over but please there must be something else. No-No I do not want to be a pony, I want to remain human.

The Matron Director of Livestock replied my new young filly April, there once I name you it is already too late dear after all you came here on your own initiative to vanish. Plus what of my job to grant young girls such as her a new existence, today you did vanish to start a new existence, sure it is not the one you expected April, but wait you admitted you had no expectations so mine which have been successful will have to do. Besides what better way to hide than in plain sight as an animal to replace the girl. You must agree this disguised as livestock is the best you will get and totally in keeping with what you wanted which was to vanish. For April once a pony always a pony, for the girl will have vanished.

Then after forcing the dildo head into the girl’s mouth, to her the screams of no-no-no the young girl first made were muffed. The Matron Director of livestock in a firm tone told the young girl relax, accept this plug just look at Springtime does she look distressed having a pacifier to deeply suck on?

The turning to Frank to ask, you who are soon to be ponyboy did Springtime not request to put the plug back, for was she not in distresses when you removed it? At which Frank ball gagged could only nod yes.

After that the young girl calmed down just a bit, still making muffed noises. Which the Matron Director next stated repeatedly to tell the young girl yes just relax accept the plug, that’s it relax.

The young girl was no longer making muffed no-no-no noises, the Direct had pushed the dildo to the back of her mouth almost into and about to go down the throat. Instead the young girl made noises of her gag reflex, having trouble breathing regularly. The Matron Director next said listen my pony April hear what are the secrets of the plug, just first suck on it a few times to help generate more saliva in the mouth. It is too bad you cannot see the unique vacant look to pony Springtime’s pair of eyes, a vacancy that is learned only by experience, the vacancy which you can and will find comfort in while things are being done to you and not shared with you. At those words the young bound girl’s cheeks started to irregularly spasm in and out sucking. The Matron said that’s a good pony April voicing her pony name over and over repeatedly. I will reward you as long as you stand still; follow my directions so you can get this important experience behind you.

At that the pair of male grooms released the young bound soon to be pony girl April, who stood still her sucking becomes more regular and she is not having as many gag reflexes.

The Matron held the dildo in that position in the back of her mouth for some minutes. Telling the girl while stoking her throat that’s a good pony April, you are learning that is what ponies do to control that now unneeded reflex. I can tell you have sucked cock before, was that one of the reasons that girl had to vanish, for you to become pony April? Someone wanted that girl to suck cock and that girl you will no longer are did not want to do it? After some minutes with the head of the dildo deep in the back of April’s mouth, now the wide eyed girl’s gag reflex subsided and her cheeks started a rhythmic sucking movement, similar to Springtime.

As the corners of her mouth start dripping drool, the Matron Director of Livestock tells my new oh so young pony April again look at your older sister Springtime she does not drool, go ahead it will feel good to swallow and the young girl being victimized swallows, to have the Matron pop the head of the plug into her throat, says yes relax, suck-suck-suck, swallow and breathe, all the while stoking her throat.

The poor girl now whose name is April does as she is told by the Matron at each suck-suck-suck swallow take a breath in through your nose on your swallow. Breathe out through the nose after the swallow to set up the next sucking and swallow cycle. Peek at Springtime now your pony sister if she and so many others can do it so can you, The Matron Director to be sure that the gag reflex was now under control by the young girl, then after slightly raising the girl’s chin, saying again relax imagine you are a sword swallower but the fake cock will not cut or hurt, that’s right. As that young girl’s cheek movement became a rhythmic sucking spasm, Frank watched the bulge of her cheeks pass to become a lump passing down into her throat a little, just a millimeter at a time at each swallow motion of her throat. The Matron commenting that is a good first step my new pony April, look again at your elder pony sister, you will like all ponies perform the best deep throat blow jobs.

The young girl’s pair of eyes if it were possible became wider at the revelation of the Matron Director of Livestock. Who then said, well my young new ponygirl April here you will not have that problem that vanished girl did with sucking on cocks. I pledge to you, April as a pony you will only suck cocks because you will ready want to, you will in fact desire it so much you will insist, that’s it keep sucking and swallowing my pony.

Unlike the quick smooth plug insertion of Springtime, it was well over an hour but soon the Matron Director had two ponies mouths plugged making that soon to be a familiar sight of automatic rhythmic cycle of sucking and swallowing. The plug firmly inserted and held there by a thick strap around the back of the head. The only difference between the two younger females was one was standing chin up still with her eyes wide open in concentrating on her new task, the other girl was clearly experienced and if they could see under the hoodwink there are vacant eyes in her automatic cycle of sucking and swallowing spasm. That new ponygirl trainee now had taken her first step in beginning her harsh training program, which shortly would physically and mentally recondition her into livestock.

The Matron Director of livestock next approached Frank with the same but just little more length to the flexible black dildo plug that he finally realized was the same shape as those earlier seen hung pony boys, that were similar to a horse’s cock, complete with larger than a human male mushroom glands head the same as the Matron Director inserted into the others.

The Director of Livestock then told Frank just because you are a male pony Senior; also using his pony name for the first time does not mean you are exempt. Did I not say all ponies perform the best deep throat blow jobs, plus you as a male stallion will uniquely understand how a female pony feels when performing oral sex.

This will be your first step toward unmasking, to reveal and develop what is your true level of sexual pony kink potential, you just maybe a full stallion and let me assure you that stallion pony boys are all hung like you saw earlier, she was surprised that he did not require the pair of males in attendance to hold him as he stood still, and did not back away from her. How Senior allowed her to remove the ball gag, remained quiet without a word of loud abusive to the Matron Director’s ears protest. Further showed Senior knew how to behave when she placed the head of the plug to his lips he opened up as she inserted it all the way to the back of the throat but not down it in one smooth motion. The Matron Director did not have to instruct Senior to suck as he before the initial gag reflex kicked in Senior was already sucking in an irregular spasm.

Frank did not wish to become or endure what was going to happen next, however being middle aged with experience, one of the things with experience he learned that he could pick the time and circumstances when best to fight back carefully and now was not one of those times. He had seen that there was time from human Springtime it has been two years and she still has her humanity. That proved this pony training process also took time and right now the best thing he could do is be a model for that poor young girl being victimized who is not old enough to know that she like him can endure and survive until they have the chance to once again be free humans. Now Frank has two persons which if they do not know it yet that when He gets his chance at freedom no matter how long, or what he must do, when that day comes he will take these two, the human pony girl Springtime and this new victim soon to be pony April with him. Simply because he knows that this was not what they want, or how they want to live. So I will show April by example how to endure, yes the plug will be inserted into my mouth and down the throat, but I will show her that it can be endured.

The young victim soon to be pony girl April looking at how the man named Senior accepted, did not fight the plug decided, understood his example yes that is what I will do also for if he can do this and I can see that another girl not much older can do it so will I.

So as the Matron Director of Livestock slid the horse cock dildo into his mouth and down soon after he seemed to gain control of the gag reflex into his throat. The Matron Director walked Frank, who she now called Senior through the plug insertion process has she had the young girl just before.

Frank was forced to duplicate the same process to suppress, control his gag reflex, the rhythmic cheek sucking and throat swallowing spasms the two others are making, for that he found was the most comfortable way to adapt to having this fake horse cock forced into his mouth so deep into his throat, that the head was into his voice box, physically blocking the full use of the voice cords. This is when he realized how physically the dildo worked blocking head inserted into his voice box, which now has silenced him like the other two and all the ponies here on this club.

After the Matron Director was sure Frank, who she renamed Senior because of his age had mastered having the plug, just like the young girl who just witnessed his insertion, the Matron Director looked truly amused.

She next dismissed the two males and ordered them time to return to your stables your rewards are awaiting you, she then openly explains those were stallions, pony boys you had viewed on your special tour I called upon to help deal with you two, their female grooms are presently plugged and strapped on A frames so those Stallions will be coupling wildly the rest of this evening. The Matron commenting that while you two are sucking on a fake horse dick, your pony kink potential is clearly in my sight, my newest young pony girl the sight of this new older stallion and sister pony has your nipples hard and erect. And you my new stallion your cock is still at half mast at the sight of two ponies sucking away as you yourself sucks away plugged as they are, you two after a few days sucking the dildo will accept this as your normal natural state, and will match the behavior of your pony sister.

Look just as Springtime has, you like so many others just may if you do not now, will come to enjoy if not desire to have a cock always filling the void in your mouth and throat. Again just look at Springtime’s thighs see now the evident state of primary oral arousal, on her thighs wet with her dripping juices and if you could see under that hoodwink there is a vacant look of the eyes withdrawn to enjoy what is being done to her.

Which Frank still with this exotic display, even plugged like them his dick is as stated now at half mast, is becoming more erect which does not escape the notice of the Matron Director.

The Director pushes and tells Senior stand here close to this young pony, it appear she needs a little more encouragement than you.

The young girl now facing the older man in the same condition as her, has the Matron’s left hand pinching her nipples, right hand fingers rolling and squeezing her clitoris, due to the erotic conditions around her. Her body response is a psychological defense reaction called rape response which physically cannot be distinguished from a normal sexual arousal. Additional this young victim‘s virgin lack of sexual experience works against April. She is being aroused soon becomes wet with her sex juices as her older pony sister has, in a short time the soon to be young pony’s pair of eyes are looking but not seeing, as semi-vacancy creeps into those pair of young virgin eyes.

Frank also surrounded by these erotic conditions, human pony Springtime dripping wet thighs is now rubbing them together seeking relief, her rhythmic spasms on the plug are rapid. Right in front of him close, not touching he witness directly the young girl descent into that vacant look he observed in the ponies earlier, she also now starts to rub together her thighs seeking relief, and now her rhythmic spasms of her cheeks and throat have accelerated.

The Matron comments look the both of you more good news, here is more if not final confirmation of your potential and bent for pony kink, has they are standing close facing but not touching the Matron Director’s right hand fingers on the wet clitoris of the new young pony girl named April, the Matron Director’s left hand now dropped wrapped around jerking Senior’s fully erect cock both being masturbated to full arousal. Both pairs of eyes looking at each other seeing but now with that touch of semi-vacancy, their now rapid rhythmic spasms of the cheeks and throat synchronized.

The Director of Livestock hands busy, but she also is sexually aroused in her own way, the way of her being in control, being the one to dominate in total control of the pair’s sexual arousal. For the Matron Director it was her and her alone thinking never have I had a pair like this at the same time with so much pony kink potential. Says out loud for them to hear if they can in this extreme level of arousal that she has brought them to for the first time, you will give me again this pleasure many more times in the future, yes just look you are sucking on each other. Accept that it was fate for both of you to voluntarily come here, where nowhere else can you can realize what you really are, a bonus for you my ponyboy Senior at your age, drawn here to discover the potential as a ponyboy stallion, to learn firsthand how you will enjoy being hung like a stallion. April my young filly how would you like to be a mare to Senior, yes suck him into you., as if to reinforce this as a positive experience, the Matron Director of Livestock continued to stoke Senior’s shaft slick with his dripping seminal leakage and rolled April’s wet dripping clitoris between her fingers, but not to climax for either of them that is the next step stage in training. Thinking to herself and this is only the first time of many, as I will dominate this pair for my pleasure do to them many physically sexual practices and not a single one to be shared with them.

The young soon to be pony girl named April through her pair of semi-vacant eyes which she now understands the words of the Director of Livestock that described and suffering a extreme level of sexual arousal which blanked out any rational thought in her virgin brain. April’s libido in control wanted him the one male so close but not touching that made that sexual desire all the more powerful, so much her libido controlled brain imagined that she was sucking his cock into her via the plug in her mouth and deep in her throat which now she could make only the tiniest sounds of pleasure to reply to his tiny noises and for her.

Frank now named Senior through his pair of similar semi-vacant eyes he is experiencing a sexual arousal like he has never had before to the side behind the girl close to him he can see the future for April in the human pony girl Springtime in her isolated arousal. The young girl close Frank realizes will soon before him accept becoming a female human pony. Looking close into the semi-vacant pair of eyes Frank has started to make the tiniest pleasure noise allowed by the plug and hears her tiny noise of pleasure in reply.

His libido also at those mutual tiny pleasure noises is now in total control of both his upper brain, his lower head simulated by the hand jerking that lower head. He wants so to suck her nipples, tongue and clitoris into his mouth while fucking her and desires that sucking plug in her mouth and throat be his dick instead, and be sucked into her.

Their semi-vacant pairs of eyes lock they jointly imagine via the synchronized rhythmic spasms of the cheeks and throats on the inserted plugs are exchanging kisses and those imaged sexual acts.