1. The Stable Ch. 17


    Date: 2/6/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byNScioli 

    ... gag for her to replace, which she did without pause. Trisha waited silently to the side.

"Was your run acceptable, miss?" Trisha finally broached the subject when the male was redressed.

"Very nice. What's next?"

"Just our show pony, placed third in the national competition this year. First year out. People are saying she's going to be huge." Trisha led the way to another part of the stable to make empty stalls and one occupied one. "This is Violet, miss. You saw her last time you were here, we were discussing it being a worthy project."

"I remember." Lorna agreed.

"Let me find Kim to show you Violet's presentation, pardon." Trisha curtsied and disappeared to find the trainer. Lorna looked at the male who looked stunning with the red welts all over his body.

"Did you enjoy that, pet?" Lorna asked him seeing him nod his head. "Aww, then that can't be your punishment. I will have to think of something that doesn't get that little cock of yours excited. "

The male made a noise behind the gag that could have been "Yes, Miss."

Violet made a statement as she walked, having boots with real horseshoes on them, they sounded each time she put one down. Lorna turned to see a pony walking toward her confidently. The red headed pony's mane was braided back neatly, having the longest mane of all the ponies, and latex showing off curves and breasts.

"Miss, here is Violet, our bronze winning pony." Trisha gestured to the pony held by a bridle by Kim. "She is happy ...
    ... to show you her ability, aren't you girl?"

Violet nodded twice and clapped a hoof.

"Interesting." Lorna closed with the show pony, her hand moving over the taut body of the animal. The visitor cupped one of the pony's tiny breasts hearing the pony moan behind her gag. "What does she know?" the female asked continuing to fondle the pony.

"She has a dressage routine, steps and such, then there is a "dance" routine that she knows." Kim explained, not stopping her superior from handling the product.

Finally Lorna retreated. "Very well, show me."

"Yes, miss." Kim agreed, her face turning serious as she addressed her pony. "You had better do at least as well here as the show, or your hide will be as read as that gorgeous mane of yours. Hear me, pony?"

Violet nodded fiercely and stomped her hoof as she allowed herself to be led into the mini arena. Kim released the lead and watched the animal walk to a starting point and waited.

"Walk." Kim commanded and Violet barely took another breath before moving. She moved gracefully. "Trot."

Lorna watched the pony move around the ring, eyes never looking toward her trainer. She made sure her mane was always on the side facing away from those judging her.

"Passage." Kim called. Violet kept the same trot pace, but went into almost a skip with the time her legs were off the ground. Again, the same pace, never slowing, never increasing. "Canter, legs up pony!"

Violet sped up, extending her stride to move further. She ...
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