The Pony Transformation

The New Suit

Even while the two dominatrixes were putting on his gear over the tight spandex suit, he could tell why they had nicknamed it that. His large, thick leather harness and armbinder had been slid on without problem, but under the gear in the warm dungeon he had began to sweat. This suit left nothing to the imagination as he could immediately smell his own disgusting scent through the black spandex suit. With the way the trainers were giggling and embarrassingly pinching their nose, they could smell it too. After they got all of his tack on, including his bridle and bit and his new, bland chastity belt, they convened a private meeting full of whispers in front of the pony boy of which lightning could hear very little. Lightnings eyes danced around the concrete dungeon barn, well as much as he could with the thick black blinders blocking off his periphery. As he shuffled his legs slightly, he adjusted to the large lubed tail they had reinserted into his behind. It pressed against his walls with every subtle movement, and although he had more than adjusted to the invader before, it felt different now that it had been put back in. Elaine soon walked back up to him with a smile, her tight latex dress hugging her curves making him drool. If she wasn't this cruel, he would surely be lusting over her. Maybe he still was. "For someone who is very receptive to pain, we're honestly surprised you haven't cracked yet... so we're going to try a new approach." Lightning did not like the sound of that.

Cait yanked his reigns, sending the tongue port scraping against the roof of his mouth as he let out a whine and quickly followed. His new suit felt different than his high and restrictive latex, he could feel the air move as he walked and he didn't feel as constrained or hot. On the downside, he could tell he was already starting to stink like a pony. Cait let the pony boy to a room in the dungeon that she had to unlock with her key that dangled from around her neck. The room was next to the one he had been brought to earlier that contained the treadmill... with his old mistress. He sighed, knowing whatever stood in front of this door was nothing compared to letting her down. Cait slid open the large steel door, opening to a new room. The room reminded him of the vet he had been to before. The walls were covered in the black reflective latex, but the floor remained concrete like the rest of the dungeon. The left wall had several wooden cabinets built into it and a countertop exactly like one would see in a doctors office. There were even bright lights to illuminate the main piece at the center of the room. In the middle, stood a large bench that was similar to the gynecology chair he had been placed in earlier, complete with stirrups and all. The pair quickly shut the door behind them and went to work putting on their latex exam gloves. They stripped off the ponyboys metal chastity belt for a third time, letting his sweat soaked cock hand free as they dropped it to the ground. He was a bit nervous as they released the cage, as this could mean more cock torture, which made lightning shudder. He wondered briefly why they kept putting it on if they were just going to take it off, but he realized it was because they wouldn't have to look at his pathetic, hanging sex as much. Another humiliation tactic to push the pony further into his headspace. They tapped the exam table, and with a sigh lightning sheepishly tried to climb up onto it knowing resisting would be stupid; he was going to have to endure whatever sick thing they wanted to do to him. Once lying down on his side on the exam table, they undid his armbinder letting his arms free. They positioned his booted hooves into the stirrups and cuffed his thighs and ankles into the raised platforms with thick leather restraints. Lightnings biceps and wrists were then secured to the rather comfy leather bench in a bodybuilding pose, with his arms above his head. Then came the thick leather chest strap and then the equally as thick belt across his stomach. His level of restraint was making him more nervous of what was to come.

Once in the chair and in his vulnerable state, the two doms began to rummage through the cupboards of the room to put on their medical looking latex gloves, as they didn't want to touch any part of the disgusting pony slut with their own skin. With the humiliating snap of the skin colored latex exam glove, Elaine soon walked towards the pony boy's exposed crotch and placed her gloved hand on his thigh, as cait continued to look through the drawers. "Well, Lightning, for a pain adverse pony you've done suprisingly well at enduring... but you haven't been unlocked for many days now and I'm sure we could really milk our answer out of you." Lightning's spine shivered as she spoke. Did she mean what he thought she did? She started to unlock the thick metal belt covering his spandex suit, his sensitive cock already twitching at the idea of freedom as Cait stepped back into the scene, holding an oddly shaped white object that he couldn't fully glare at on account of his thick posture collar.

Elaine soon had the heavy metal chastity belt down and pulled off his crotch, and even with just a few minutes of wear it had become drenched in sweat through the unforgiving suit, the crotch piece almost dripping in pony perspiration. He blushed slightly as she placed the dirtied belt onto the medical counter and began to unzip his sweat suit. His cock immediately and humiliatingly sprung to life, twitching and throbbing hard at his newfound freedom, but as the pony had learned his eagerness had never proven well on the farm. Elaine almost turned away in disgust as his tiny pony cock breached the spandex suit, revealing his pale, soaked shaft and his shaven pink ring. He had gone without touch for so long he could hardly bear it, and his disgraceful boner was almost hurting and painful with need. Elaine snarled as Caitlyn giggled at the sight of the pony's sweaty neediness. Cait spoke through her giggles "god these boys are always so horny and so disgusting." She approached with what looked like an opaque white egg, with a hole at the bottom, as Elaine began to lube up her latex exam glove at the medical table. "We're going to give you one chance. You want to cum, you tell us what happened pony bitch..."