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The Stable Ch. 18
Date: 5/6/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: byNScioli
... They went around her foot and up to her mid calf making her foot look like a hoof, but made little sound as she stomped them onto the ground. No sound, no talking, very little noise, all designed to get her to adapt to the surroundings quickly and move to where the other ponies were. Currently she had no tail, but there was a very small plug in her ass. Trying to get her used to it, but wanting her to focus more on the hooves first. The tail would come later. "Hello there." A brown-haired female came to Tulip's stall and looked at her, seeing her pony meet her eyes. "My name is Whitney, and I'm going to be your trainer. They have named you Tulip, a wonderful flower that I am sure you will do the name proud." Tulip tried to speak, protest but the gag forbid any noise that wasn't a muffled sound when trying to use words. It was acceptable to just a noise but no human sounds. "It's rough at first." Whitney agreed, opening the stall door. "Come on out and let's see how you are walking." As Tulip moved out of the door her trainer snapped a lead onto the bridle on the pony's gag. Tulip started to shake her head, trying to free the attached leather, but it was secure. Seeing her trainer as unwilling to help her, Tulip started to charge the human. And made it two steps before a cane connected with her ass causing her to scream both from the pain and unexpected contact. Spinning around to see her attacker caused her to lose her balance on the unfamiliar hooves and ...
... she tumbled to the ground. "Awww, so cute, pony." Whitney said, her voice moving to condescending. "Trying to hurt your trainer is a severe punishment that I will get to in a moment. As soon as you figure how to get on your hooves, I will lash you ten times. It might not seem alot of our older ponies but to the new, little baby ponies, it is excruciating. Take your time getting up, pony. Your punishment is coming eventually." Tulip lay on the ground, her hands unable to help her get up and her feet were only so much help, being in boots. She knew she needed to get up, but was terrified of the beating her trainer had promised. Seeing the other female cross her arms to wait told the pony there was no way out. Finally Tulip was back on her hooves and her trainer held the cane that had struck her earlier, Whitney motioned Tulip over to her stall. Watching the pony for further aggressive behavior, Tulip was fastened by both sides of her bridle to strap on the door, forcing the pony to face her stall and being unable to move away. "Ten, pony. They will hurt, otherwise how will you learn? If you ever think to attack me again, this beating will be a pleasant dream right before they ship you somewhere else. If you are lucky, very very lucky, they will ship you to the heifer barn like Orchid was. If you aren't lucky...well, there are worse places than being livestock. I wouldn't try it. Stomp a hoof if you understand." Whitney explained. Finally after a moment of considering ...