The ‘doctor’ set quickly to work. There was so much to do and arrange during these reconstructions. So much could go wrong, as it inevitably did in the early days. But now these processes were better, the techniques perfected. Now it was a certainty, well almost a certainty, that the reconstruction would be a success.

The first step was to put the girl into an induced coma that would last 2 months, possibly more.

After connecting the I.V drips and setting the automated supply of the medications the doctor then moved onto the next task, the amputation of the feet.

Slowly, carefully the doctor prepared each foot in turn.

She was to have both feet removed below the ankle. Carefully he cut skin, muscle and tendon until finally each foot was removed from her tanned lower legs.

He then turned way from the table and gently picked up an object from a container.

He carefully inspected it and laid the object next to the exposed end of what remained of the girl’s lower leg.

The object was a pony’s hoof. The size had been matched perfectly.

Over many years the doctor had perfected the technique of grafting non human tissue onto human recipients, most, if not all had been unwilling guinea pigs, but now the technique was assured success.

He quickly set to work aligning nerve, blood vessel, tendon and muscle. Then, when all was perfect, he attached the hoof to the ankle.

He then repeated the process on the other leg.

It was 5 hours later when he finally straightened up and viewed his handiwork.

“Perfect” he said to himself, “Just as always”

Taking a short break he returned and after examining the I.V flow, started on the next phase.

The amputation of her hands.

Some hours later, her hands had been amputated and like her feet, were now replaced with pony hooves.

The next day Cindy was again worked on by the doctor. This time he carefully cut the skin around her ears and removed both ears.

The donor pony ears were then sewn on. He stood back and examined the effect and smiled, this girl looked splendid in her cream colored pony ears.

The next task was easier, breast implants. While she had ample breasts, the implants were necessary as natural breasts sag. These implants were harder and far less malleable than normal implants and would ensure she always had the perfect shape. Standing or laying down.

He quickly made the incisions under each breast and inserted the implants into place and neatly closed the wound.

Her breasts stood out proud and full even though she was laying down. The pressure of the implants caused her nipples to stand out so the overall affect was stunning.

The doctor now moved to examine her mouth. He would remove all her top and bottom molars. The reason was very obvious, with no molars she would be able to take a bridle and bit more easily in her mouth plus she would be able to wear the bit permanently with no teeth getting in the way of her being able to close her mouth or eat.

Removing healthy teeth was hard work, but within 45 minutes he has extracted all of them.

Next he rolled Cindy onto her side and positioned himself close to her lovely shaped arse.

Taking a scalpel he made a long incision at the base of the spine and quickly worked to expose the tailbone.

Once again he placed an object from the donor pony close to the open wound.

This time it was the tail from the pony, complete with bone, muscle and long flowing hair.

The doctor worked for several hours fusing Cindy’s tail bone to the pony’s tailbone fragment and sutchered the tendons and muscles together.

A long jet black tail now sprouted from the base of her back, just above the cleft of her arse. Its position he verified, was perfect.

It would flow beautifully down across her arse, but could be easily moved to one side should a future owner need access to her there.

With time and practice she would even be able to control the movement of the tail that was now a permanent part of her body .

“One last operation” he sighed.

He once again positioned the overhead lights so that that shone directly onto her face.

He clamped open her mouth and then carefully using a gastroscope inserted a tube into her open mouth, and fed it down to the larynx. When the end of the tube touched the vocal folds the doctor pressed a button which sent a strong electric shock to the muscles controlling the vocal folds, and permanently paralyzed them.

Cindy, or what was once Cindy, would never be able to talk again.

Straitening, he surveyed his handiwork. The girl who was Cindy was now a true, permanent ponygirl. hooves instead of feet and hands, pony ears sprouting from the side of her head and the long graceful tail sprouting from above her arse and her mouth prepared for a bridle and bit that would be later permanently be fitted to her.

He quickly checked the I.V , satisfied all was well he left the comatose girl on the table.

The next day he again started his routine in the usual way by checking and monitoring her for any signs of infection or rejection of her various grafts and implants.

Happy at what he found, he now started on the last, and most enjoyable part he thought, of her reconstruction, the cosmetics and enhancements.

Over the next day the doctor carried out the painstaking plastic surgery he enjoyed and was expert in.

First was the lip implants. Small implants were meticulously inserted into her top and bottom lips that would give her a permanent and very full pouting look.

Next were implants to the lips on her pussy.

Again being very meticulous, he inserted implants into both sides of her pussy which would cause the outer lips on her pussy to bulge out like the lips on her face, rather than the normal slit. The implants would also cause her pussy lips to be permanently open, exposing the delights inside.

Once he had completed the implants he then moved onto the task of inserting rings in her nipples to which small bronze bells were attached. Rings were also inserted in her pussy lips, one on each. A larger ring was inserted through the septum of her nose, which would hang down , just touching her top lip.

The long list of reconstruction tasks was almost finally complete. Only one was left, the removal of all body hair, except her head.

Using an epilation laser, it took some days for the doctor to treat her entire body, but at the end Cindy would always have silky smooth skin, everywhere.

And now at long last the crowning glory, the permanent fitting of the bridle, bit and collar. The leather bridle was positioned over her head and ears and riveted together. Next a wide leather collar was fitted around her neck and again riveted together to make it permanent. The width of the collar would make it impossible for her lower her head ever again.

The bridle and collar were joined and riveted, making the entire head wear permanent. Next the thin metal bridle was placed in her mouth and positioned to lay over where her molars were removed. This too was riveted to the bridle. She was now permanently adorned with her new head wear. She would find the bit uncomfortable at first but would soon accept it. She had no choice anyway, nor did it matter.

As well as the headwear, she was fitted with an anal dildo.

Customers generally required their ponies to be accommodating in all areas and did not appreciate having to anally break in their ponies, so each day the dildo would be replaced with a slightly larger one, so that the muscles in her arse would be stretched little by little over the weeks to come to accommodate even the most demanding, well endowed customer.

It was now 7 days into the reconstruction and the doctor had completed yet another transformation of human into ponygirl. It was hard work but hugely satisfying seeing young beautiful, usually bratty girls, transformed into even more beautiful creatures of pleasure whose future role was more suited to their nature and new physical form than their previous bratty and self centered existence.

The doctor felt no guilt in carrying out these transformations. Usually the girls that were brought to him were self indulgent upstarts, so he took a great deal of satisfaction in transforming them into creatures intended for pleasuring their owners in what ever way they felt.

Once transformed these girls had no say, no power to control their fate and absolutely no ownership over their bodies.

His work was now complete, apart from monitoring her long and careful recovery.

As part of her complete transformation, there was the matter of a very subtle transformation of her mind.

This involved headphones being fitted to her new ears through which she would be subjected to audio suggestions. This formed the basis of the brainwashing she should now endure until her full recovery.

For 24 hours a day, soft, silky voiced suggestions were played to her, implanting themselves permanently into her sub conscience.

Brainwashing was a very powerful technique, and done over an extended period would gradually take over her conscience persona, totally and irreversibly.