Robot Ponygirls
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Where Ponygirls come from
Summer was not your typical 15 year old girl. She didn’t go to school (well not any school you would recognize). She didn’t keep up with the latest fashions (those were useless to here). She didn’t spend her idle time online or on the phone. She had a job in the family business one that she loved, and that business was being a ponygirl. Ever since she was 13 years old she had been a pony girl like her mother before her and all her younger sisters on the compound where she had been born and spent most of her life. She was kept naked most of the time since the day she started being a pony girl and would probably continue to be naked for the rest of her life. Currently the only form of clothing she had one was her bit and bindle as well as her wrist cuffs and shoes.
This wasn’t to say that she was by any means forced to be this way, it was just how she grew up and it was normal for her. She spent half of her day in the compounds school and the other half working the fields and trails. The school there was first rate run by her uncle who had a masters degree in education, and taught her what would be considered a normal education. Reading, writing, math science all were there and in some cases taught better than at a public school.
The biggest difference in what was taught there and what was taught outside was the role of the sexes. Men were the masters and made the decisions women were ponygirls from the age of 8 till 16, at that point they were given a choice commit to the life of a ponygirl or leave the compound and go live in the outside world. They were by no means just kicked out, there was an elaborate support structure for those who chose to leave, it was just hardly ever used. The compound was there home, they like it here so why would they want to leave?
Getting back to Summer, she was a thin, strong yet agile girl with brown hair, nice B cup breasts topped with the cutest pink nipples. She had shapely legs well worked from the fields and trails, but most noticeably was her beautiful young face, filled with confidence and happiness.
On this day she was on trail duty, pulling carts of firewood from the nearby forest to the town with her younger sister Karen aged 13. The compound was a large one settled in the southwest of Kansas and consisted of 12 square miles. In this area they had the woodlands in the east, the town in the middle and in the west the farming fields. The town wasn’t that large, it had a main street with stores and a post office and that was pretty much it. A few roads forked off of it to lead to the houses that held the towns population of 110 people plus ponygirls. She and her sister pulled the cart to their family home and proceeded to put the firewood away. It was then they proceeded to their stables to prepare for their fathers return.
Their stable was directly behind their fathers home, being as how neither of them were of age they were considered his property until they were sold or chose to leave. Upon entering the stable they were met by Brad their stablemaster.
?And how are my darling foals doing today,? he asked with a giggle in his voice. Having not removed their bits yet they were unable to talk. It was a rule that you didn’t ever talk while the bit was in your mouth. From a young age they were trained that while their collars were on they were to be animals. He removed their bits and bindles and had them remove their shoes leaving the wrist cuffs on. When the girls reached age 16 they would be given their pony boots that they wouldn’t be able to get off themselves, however when they were foals they were given regular shoes to allow their posture to grow properly. ?Ok head outside to the shower?, Brad ordered.
There were two shower posts outside the stable designed to wash 4 girls at a time. ?Arms up?, commanded Brad with practiced routine. The girls raised their arms up and Brad proceeded to lock their wrists cuffs above their head. He placed the two sisters right next to one another so they were just barely touching and began to wash them. He started with having the showerheads spray them with cold water, most girls would have screamed at this however the two young ponygirls were used to this and all they did was jump a little. After that he shampooed and conditioned both of their hair, it was important that their ponytails be kept in good shape. He then proceeded to soap the girls down using this time as always as an excuse to feel them both up. He enjoyed rubbing down Summers neck closer and closer to her breasts, he loved teasing her like that until she looked him in the eyes begging him to go there. When he was ready he slowly started rubbing the soapy water over the fleshy mounds, circiling closer and closer to her nipples and then suddenly just grabbing at them and pinching. Summer bucked her pussy against the pole of the shower, inadvertenly rubbing her ass against the ass of her sister. He played with her nipples for about a minute and then continued to work his way down her body, working her waist and the side of her legs. Coming up the back of her legs again and massaging her ass, he then played with her rear hole for a little while not playing his fingers in there, he worked his way down the front of her legs this time and coming back up along the inside of her legs working his hands back and forth. Finally reaching her hairless vagina, while at 15 she should have had a hair it was required for women to keep it trimmed, whether it be bald or a landing strip. He worked the lather into her vagina, working a finger into her, right then is when he started to massage her clit with his tounge bringing her right to the edge and?..
Not finishing her off, leaving her and moving to her sister who was witness to what he just did to her sister. Brad started soaping up Karen, he enjoyed working on this younger foal with her tits still developing. Spending twice as long as he did on her chest then he did on Summer he bent down to the smaller girl and took one of here budding breasts into his mouth and nibbled a little, just enough for her to feel a little pain but not be overwhelmed by it all the while working his hand to her slit. After a few minutes of this he finished soaping her up and then activated the water once again cleaning the soap off of both the young girls. Unlocking Summer first he pulled her over to the stocks and locked her once again into place. Having her bent over and still wet from his earlier fondling he removed his penis from his pants and plunged directly into her sex. Summer knew this was coming but she still let out a grunt when Brad entered her. Pumping in and out he lasted 5 minutes before he pulled out moved to here head and had her finish him off with her mouth. Shooting his load onto her face he then sat down on a nearby stool while she waited for him to recover. He then removed her from the stocks and brought them both back into the stables, once inside he removed their collars and they were once again allowed to be human. The two sisters then changed into their aprons and headed into their fathers house for dinner, Summer still having Brads semen on her face.
Chapter 2
Dinner was an important part of family life on the compound, very rarely was one excused from eating with family. Their mother Janice was inside already dressed only in her apron just like her two daughters. She smiled when she heard them come through the back door, and when she turned around to see her eldest daughter with what she knew was the Stable master’s seed on her face, it brightened even more. She could see the sexual frustration on her daughter’s faces and knew that they had a good time out in the stables, not great but good. Normally the girls would have helped their mother with dinner however Brad had kept them a little longer than usual so she already had it finished. They all sat at the table waiting for the men of the house to return.
When the father Michael came in to the house followed by his 14 year old son Daniel the three women were kneeling by the door waiting to be acknowledged. Upon placing his bag on the ground he told them to rise and they headed to the table to eat. Mike saw the semen on his daughters face and knew Brad had told her to keep it there, he liked Brad’s style and he did well with his other ponies so he let him have certain liberties. Summer ate half of her meal before he told her to wipe it off of her face. Grabbing the rag from inside her apron pocket she wiped of the now mostly dried semen as best she could from her face. It being a Friday night the girls were to sleep in the stables if not entertaining a man so Summer and Karen headed out back and saw Brad one more time for the night. There he placed both the young foals in their chastity belts and locked their wrist cuffs to it.
Passing by the mares that their father had collected they both headed off to their stalls and placed themselves on the bail of hay that was to be their beds for the night.
Chapter 3.
Summer was awakened at dawn as usual by Brad. He led them over to the enema station.
That is strange, thought Summer, usually we are all taken to the enema station together, and Karen has never needed an enema. There she saw her father standing with a cup of coffee in his hand.
?So you think she is ready for this do you boss?? asked Brad. ?In reality I probably should have started here two months back when she turned 13 but it didn’t seem the time yet, don’t use to much this first time, don’t want to damage her,? replied her father.
?Alright Karen you heard you master you are going to receive your first enema today, we won’t go to heavy but we want you to get a feel for it,? Brad told Karen. ?Now Summer you are to help your sister out, you have given yourself an enema every day since you turned 13, now you will give your sister one,? ordered Brad.
Karen had a look of fear on her face as Summer led her to the station and had her bend over. Karen had things up her ass before, but never anything bigger than a finger, this nozzle was double the size of anything she had ever had up there before. Summer headed to the lube station only to discover that it was empty, this rarely happened but when it did they were to use their saliva as a substitute. Knowing that this was going to be a painful experience for her sister she bent over and started lapping at her sister’s asshole. Karen started cooing at this enjoying the pleasure that her ass was giving her. Summer built up a huge bit of saliva, engulfed the nozzle in her mouth getting it as wet as she could and then immediately after pulling it out of her mouth she started pushing it up her sisters ass. Her sister’s asshole just wasn’t giving way to the nozzle and she started to cry. ?You need to relax or it will never go in,? Summer said. ?But it is too big, just too big.? ?Relax baby sister just relax?. Karen closed her eyes and did her best to relax, before she knew it the nozzle was all the way in.
?Good girl, now we just need to add the water, it will feel warm, and it will kinda hurt but it will be over quickly,? Summer told her sister as she opened the valve. ?Ohh, it feels funny,? said Karen as the water began to flow up into her rectum. It wasn’t soon later that she started to cramp up and cry again.
?Alright that should be enough let it out now,? Brad told the young girl. Summer pulled the plug from her sister at which point her sister immediately began to expel the enema. Brad then grabbed Karen’s ponytail and cut a foot off of it, handed two red ball gags to Summer and walked away. The red ball gags were a sign that you were to keep quiet and do exactly what you were told when wearing them. Summer immediately put hers in and then put the other in the mouth of her crying sister. She then proceeded to give herself the enema, keeping an eye on her sister. Their father then came over and pulled them both to the stocks and locked them securely in place. About an hour later Brad and their father returned, in Brads hand was Summer’s horse tail but plug, made with a foot of her own brown hair. In their father’s was a wooden box, he brought it up to Kate’s face and opened showing her the contents. Inside the box was a brand new butt plug made not minutes before with the blonde hair that Brad had cut off of her head. Mike proceeded to place Summers butt plug in first, it went into the well-used hole with ease. He then made his way over to his other daughter and with a little lube and a lot of patience placed the plug into his daughters tight ass. He unhooked them both from the stocks and removed their ball gags, as soon as Karen’s was out she immediately hugged her father, ?Thank you daddy I just love it, thank you, thank you, thank you.
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After I wrote the original story, I received some comments and several emails that asked or suggested that I continue the adventures of Tyler Rawlings, his younger brother John and John’s wife Molly. I just reread my tale and have decided that maybe those characters haven’t completed their story. Because of the suggestions and because I wanted to write another western, I’ve decided to add a bit more about the lives of my friends and characters. I’ve had a difficult time getting this chapter...
The Hangman Cometh: A correction By Woodmanone Copyright February, 2013 (This is a reposting of the original story. There was a problem when I posted the continuation of the story called The Hangman Cometh: Tyler Rawlings. I’d had problems posting Part 2 and apparently the webmaster misunderstood the email concerning those problems and replaceed the first part with part 2 and then posted part 2 also. Hopefully this will help.) Another Western Adventure from my demented mind. It’s been a...
My name is Caleb and I am twenty-two years old. I work part-time as a stripper at The Dragon’s Lair by night and a full-time student by day. Every year The Dragon’s Lair puts on a charity silent auction for an animal rescue in our city. This year they are auctioning off their strippers instead for a dinner out and I am one of them. How I got talked into it I am not sure but I am standing here ready to go to the auction block. I have no problems taking my clothes off in front of maybe...
Gay MaleMaine: 2013 Susan sat in her driveway, hands trembling on the steeringwheel. Her mind was exactly thirteen and a half miles away in a Dodge Ram 4X4 parked at the gym where she worked out. Her affair with Mac, consummated barely an hour ago, left her whole body shaking. She didn’t quite know how she was able to navigate the icy streets to the home and shared with her husband of eleven years, Tom, and their two children. Even with Mac following her to her driveway and then discreetly keep going...
“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we sometimes go to...
I work as a meter reader for one of Britain’s big power supply companies, reading householders’ supply meters. It’s not the most glamorous of jobs I’ll grant you, but it does sometimes have its little perks, and I’ve seen quite a few sights in my years on the job. I recently worked in a reasonably well off area of town, collecting data from electricity meters installed inside the properties. This involves knocking on doors and entering the premises and is usually a two minute job, I say...
It was probably about one in the morning and I was on my way out to this old picnic area by the lake where I live. I was a sissy on the prowl, looking for some cock! I was wearing my tight little khaki shorts and a sexy halter top with a thin little jacket. I also had on some cute little sandals that showed off my pretty red toenails. As I pulled up to the spot I was looking for I started to get excited. There was already a big pick up truck parked by the picnic tables just idling with his...
[Carly and Sam are still early in their relationship. When the more experienced Carly wants to go faster, how will Sam take it?]"Carly? Principal Franklin called. He said that if you and Sam wanted to stay home today, he'd understand," Spencer yelled up.So the principal heard about it too. Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. For neither the first nor the last time that morning, Sam wished cruel and violent death on Freddie's mother.Once again, Sam knocked on Carly's bathroom door and pleaded for...
I work as a meter reader for one of Britain's big power supply companies, reading householders' supply meters. It's not the most glamorous of jobs I'll grant you, but it does sometimes have its little perks, and I've seen quite a few sights in my years on the job. I recently worked in a reasonably well off area of town, collecting data from electricity meters installed inside the properties. This involves knocking on doors and entering the premises and is usually a two minute job, I say usually...
Gay MaleMy boyfriend's name was, Roy. We'd been together for almost five years and things had been getting progressively less and less exciting. Both of us knew that we probably weren't really meant to be together, not long term, but we persisted. It was convenient, we had lots of mutual friends and interests, and we were both earning enough money to give us a pretty comfortable lifestyle. We were in with this tight little circle of fairly decent people. We all mostly got together every weekend to...
Group SexLegends of the Sky Hurricane Viral Changes Part 2: Hell Cometh "A Soviet pessimist is someone who thinks things can't get any worse than they already are. A Soviet optimist believes that, yes, they can." March 2008 Los Angeles, CA Lights hurt her eyes. A lot of things hurt nowadays. Wires were strapped to her chest, arms, legs and genitals. Her joints hurt from being beaten by two-by-fours. She sat in her own filth; being strapped to a chair for weeks was torture in...
The following is an idea that started buzzing around my head and may spawn other stories. If this inspires anyone... please feel free to use the premise if you like. Feel free post this to any place you like. All I ask is that you keep this header and my name on it. Cometary Debris: The Buzz ? by: Hawkyn Carl and Don walked out the door and waved back at the two young rangers standing on the porch waiving back. "Thanks guys, I'm sure we can find the campsite with these...
This is an X-Men fan fiction, inspired from the comic book and not the movie. The Ice Queen Cometh By Morpheus It was a calm, peaceful morning, with a layer of fog blanketing the green hills and farmer's fields. There were large clusters of trees in the distance, nearly appearing to sprout straight out of the mist itself. And then there were several farm houses and barns nearby as well, though not a human in sight. Suddenly, a strange whining hum broke the silence,...
“You sure you don’t mind writing the letter?” “Not at all. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we sometimes go to the...