The Pony Transformation

"You're in for it"

The ponies walked, side by side, hobbled together at the ankles, through the lined dirt field as the orange sun set on the sky of the farm. They were beaten down and tired, dripping in sweat and likely smelling disgusting. "I have to return you in the morning, but Maddy never told me the condition I have to return you in. I hope you don't mind joining my workhorse along for his punishment, since you were responsible as well."

Lightning's heart sank with her statement, but he couldn't be more elated to learn Maddy would be returning tomorrow. He missed her immensely, wanting nothing more than to nuzzle into her chest and show her how much she meant to him. But all he could think about on their quiet walk back to the stables was what torturous activities Sam had in store for the pair. As they reached a dirt crossroads, with the left path leading back to the stables, they ran into another mistress, a taller, muscular blond woman wearing a similar straw had, tugging along a naked pony wearing only the harness, boots, and bridle. She spoke directly to Sam, stopping her pony with a firm smack with her riding crop to his inner thigh that elicited a loud whine. "Hey Sam, will I see you back at the general stables later?" Sam responded with words that scared Bronze, which then in turn terrified Lightning. "Not right now, I'm taking these two to the white barn, they were very misbehaved ponies today..." The other mistress laughed slightly and wished her luck before making a clicking sound with her mouth, signaling her pony that they were off on their walk back to the stables. Sam, however, made a right turn, that was met with significant protest from Bronze, pulling gently back on his reigns, obviously unbothered by the pain on his tongue port. "Do you want to make your night worse?" She asked tactfully, glaring behind her at the whimpering pony boy. He sighed slightly, deciding it was not worth the fight as he started to walk again. What was so terrifying about this path Lightning wondered, and he was in no mood to find out.

Sam led them down the path until a large white barn could be seen, surrounded on three sides by thick pine trees. It was in a secluded area of the farm, most likely for good reason. Lightning assumed while the stalls in the barn were for misbehaving ponies, this barn was for punishments, and the fact that he wasn't being led back to the regular prison stalls that he had become familiar with the day prior meant that this was not going to be fun. Bronze got more timid as they approached the two large white doors of the barn.

Sam had to put in a code at the door on a keypad that swung open one of the barn doors slowly, like some sort of garage door. When Lightning saw the inside, he understood why Bronze had been nervous to come over here. The floor was concrete, but the walls were covered in black latex padding that reflected the little light still left in the sky as the sun set. The room was brightly lit by overhead lights, that reminded him of what a surgeon may use to illuminate the operating table. Inside the room, it was like he had walked into a bdsm dungeon. The back right corner held several large cages obviously meant for a human, including a small wooden box cage. On the walls hung whips and restraints of all different varieties and sizes. The left of the room held several black, rubber bondage benches and stockades, made to keep a pony boy still if required. There were also two large sheets of latex, surrounded by pvc pipes that he had no idea what were for. But what terrified him the most was what inhabited the middle of the room. Hanging by her arms above her head, her long, sleek white hoofboots barely touching the floor sat a pony girl, the first Lightning had truly seen. He could tell she was a pony girl on account of her body, which he couldn't take his eyes off of. She wore a pristine white latex suit, her skinny, athletic frame not covered by any harness so that each of her curves and her perky breasts could be clearly seen and gripped by the tight, shiny rubber. The only thing she did wear was a thick metal chastity belt that slid around her body like a pair of armored panties, which looked close to why Lightning himself wore. She also wore a similar headpiece, except hers was white to match her suit. Her long blond hair was braided, similar to Bronze's, and fell from behind her head harness. Standing next to her was a dark haired, tall woman sporting a short, latex dress. He had seen enough porn to know she was the mistress of this dungeon. She stood holding a remote, that had several long wires connected to it, that terminated in dark grey pads all over the suspended pony girl's body, including beneath her chastity belt and her breasts. Every time the intimidating mistress pressed down on her remote, the pony girl's body would shudder and quiver, and she would let out a pained scream, along with dripping saliva through her bit and onto the floor. Lightning was shivering with nervousness, and Bronze had increased his tension on the reigns as the large white door automatically closed behind them. Sam called out "Hey Elaine, I know you're busy but these two ponies over here were very bad boys today, and they definitely need a night to change their act."