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Archive name: horslave.txt (F, tg, fant)
Authors name: Ponygirl (ponygirl@cosmolatena.com)
Story title : HORSE SLAVE

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This story is copyrighted (c) 1995. All rights 
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Horse Slave
by Ponygirl


In a land and time far, far away, once lived a young 
beautiful girl. 

I had walked for an hour to get away from them. I had a 
favorite stream about four miles away from the house, 
deep in the woods. Whenever my parents were getting me 
down, I would go out to that pool and think, or 
daydream. After all, I had recently turned seventeen, 
and you would think that they would let me have a 
little freedom.

When I got to my place, I was thirsty and tired. As I 
was drinking from the stream, I noticed some hoof-
prints. I knew there were supposed to be some wild 
horses in the park, but I didn't think much about it. I 
went over to my favorite tree and stretched out 
underneath it for a nap.

I woke up thinking I had heard something. When I opened 
my eyes, something was BAD wrong. I saw a dark black 
object that was very close to my face leading out to a 
round pinkies thing. It hurt to face my eyes forward, 
so I let them relax to the sides. Out of my right eye I 
saw a movement. I jumped up and tried to yell, but 
froze in shock at the sound that came out! I heard a 
loud whinny coming from my throat!

I put my hands to my mouth, not believing what I'd 
heard! But when my hands came into view, I again froze 
and let out a small moan of terror. Instead of hands, I 
saw two hooves at the end of my arms. In fact, my arms 
were a lot longer than I remembered, and I could bend 
my elbow backwards.

I was just beginning to panic when I took a firm grip 
on myself. I took the opportunity to examine myself. I 
found that I stood on two hooves where once I had feet. 
My legs had configured themselves like my arms. They 
were long and thinner, and were covered in a black-gray 
fur. I could see a part of my vagina at the joining of 
my legs. While I was looking in that direction, I felt 
a twitch at the base of my spine and saw a black, whip-
like thing flick between my legs. I looked behind me 
and saw that a tail growing from my spine. While I 
examined this, I saw that I had a small amount of fur 
running down my spine - like a mane on a horse.

I had to see what I looked like. I knew that the stream 
usually moved slow enough for me to see my reflection. 
I began to work my way down to the stream. It felt so 
funny walking on hooves instead of bare feet! Although 
I walked well on two legs, I felt that I could be 
comfortable in other positions. I was rapidly getting 
used to my eyes placed further down the sides of my 
head - it actually gave me a wider span of vision.

When I got to the pool, I found it almost impossible to 
bend over at the waist as I once could. Every time I 
tried it, I had to catch myself from falling over 
because my arms would over balance me. I finally 
decided to put my hands-hooves in the water and stand 
on all fours. Once I did this, I was amazed (and 
somewhat worried) at how comfortable I was on all 
fours. My elongated arms and body were as much at home 
this way as on two legs!

When the water cleared, I got my first good look at 
myself. I didn't really believe that was me until I saw 
my mouth open in shock. I looked just like a small 
horse! I had that streamlined head with my face 
stretched way out, ending in wide, flaring nostrils. My 
eyes were set well down from the sides of my -- muzzle? 
I could see two largish ears sticking up behind my 
head. I shook my head in distress, then realized how 
horse-like that was.

I turned around and walked into the glade, staying on 
all fours. Not only was I comfortable standing on all 
fours, but I could also walk on all fours quite well. 
So well, in fact, that I quickly rose to two legs to 
prove that I still could.

Behind me I hard a voice say, "Well boys, here's a 
beautiful spring filly!" I jumped and turned around. A 
tall man was standing there looking at me! I turned to 
run and found myself looking at a ring of men on 
horses. NO! They were men AND horses! They were 
centaurs - half man and half horse! I let out a 
whinnying gasp and tried to run!

Before I could get moving, I felt a rope settle around 
my neck! I was brought up short by the rope and 
suddenly another rope came at me from another 
direction. Before I could move, several more ropes 
settled on me. The centaurs moved in and quickly tied 
my legs so I couldn't escape. I lay on the ground like 
a trussed calf. They even wrapped a rope around my 
horses' muzzle so I couldn't open my bestial mouth.

I lay in the grass snorting through my huge, flaring 
nostrils. All I could see was the stocky legs and 
hooves of the centaurs around me. Suddenly the man in 
the hood came up. He got close to me and said, "Here is 
our new friend. She will be real friendly - with the 
proper training, that is!" He then removed his cloak 
and hood. I could only stare - He was some kind of 
half-man, half-horse.

He had horses' hooves and legs, but a man's trunk and 
body. I saw a horse-like tail twitch behind his human 
rear. He had a man's greatly enlarged penis. His head 
looked human enough, except that it almost seemed that 
it was slightly pushed out. That could have been an 
illusion caused by his ears. They resembled those of a 
donkey. I was shocked - until I remembered what I 
looked like.

They picked me up and held me as the man placed and 
locked metal cuffs above my hooves and hands. He tied a 
short chain between my ankle cuffs, effectively 
hobbling my movements. They attached a short chain to 
my wrist cuffs, locking my hands before me. They then 
hurried me along a hidden path, ignoring my muffled 
complaints behind my roped horsy-muzzle.

They told me that I had been mutated by the same force 
that had shaped them, but that I had been exposed to it 
much longer than had they. They were originally of a 
group that practiced the type of sex known as Bondage 
and sex slavery. They had come out here to a cabin they 
had built deep in the woods. They had woken up one 
morning, the way they were now.

All of their women had been exposed for too long and, 
as a result, were beasts in both body and mind. They 
planned on training me as their sex slave. They told me 
my body would help them, since it was for all purposes 
that of a female horse. And just like a female horse 
submits to the stallion, I would be forced to submit to 
them - For just like a true horse, I would go into heat 
and lust after anything to satisfy me. This would 
subjugate me better than any method they had.

I had been noticing some strange feelings for the past 
while. My body would become chilled and flushed at 
random. My heart would race whenever I caught sight of 
a male. They locked me into a cell to stew in my own 
juices for a while. Whenever a centaur entered, my body 
would flush with desire.

They took me out of my cell and led me, in chains, to a 
new room. All of the walls were covered in bondage 
equipment. There were all sorts of leather and rubber 
outfits. There were chains and straps, cuffs and 
binding gloves. There were gags that were made for both 
human mouths and beast-shaped ones like mine. On a 
table was a selection of evil-looking dildos, some with 
straps with vicious looking studs and spikes. What 
scared me the most was a small table with surgical-
looking instruments.

On one wall was an enormous painting. It showed a 
creature that was almost as bestial as I, with a human-
like figure standing on hooves. She (it was definitely 
female) had a light brown coat of fur lightly spread 
over her body. Her muzzle was only slight, not nearly 
as beast-like as mine, and her ears were not as obvious 
as mine. Her tail, however, was as long as mine.

That she looked like me was not surprising, but that 
was not all. Her nipples were pierced by huge metal 
rings! A chain was attached to her rings that lead 
through some loops on the harness she was wearing to 
someplace behind her. She also had a large metal ring 
piercing her nose, inside her nostrils - just like what 
I remembered bulls wearing that made them easier to 
lead around. The title of the picture was "Pony Girl".

I let out a whine as I saw and understood the picture. 
I turned and froze, all the males were just standing 
there, staring at me. I was overwhelmed. My body turned 
to jelly as my sensitive horse's nose caught their 
delightful scent. One came to me and forced me to 
kneel. He slowly and carefully locked my body into a 
brace so tight I could not even move. Even my head was 
tightly bound.

He caressed my body until my lust was uncontrollable. 
Then he said, "I noticed you enjoyed the painting. She 
was here a few years ago. We find that sort of thing to 
be fascinating. If you want to ever be satisfied by us, 
you must agree to allow permanent rings in your nipples 
and nose." Forgetting my bestial body, I tried to yell 
"NO", but all that came out was a loud "Whinny!"

Smiling in triumph, he said "I knew you would agree. We 
will place your nose-ring now, and will pierce your 
nipples after your ... initiation." The monster knew 
that I couldn't speak, but he had tortured me with the 
false question. He brought the tray of surgical 
instruments and swabbed my nose with alcohol. I tried 
to jerk away, but I was held too tightly.

With me unable to move my head, he grabbed my muzzle 
and felt just inside my nostrils to find the thin 
dividing wall. He took a large tapered metal rod and 
placed the point on the wall. With my eyes already 
tearing, he pushed the rod through. through blurred 
eyes, I could see the rod going in one nostril and out 
the other. He left the ring in and twirled it for a 
moment then reached over for something else. I then 
watched him put a heavy shiny ring through my nose.

He released my head and moved away. The pain had been 
brief, but was gone now. My every movement caused my 
ring to move, which gave me some unique sensations. As 
I tried to look around, I could see the ring through my 
black nose over the rim of my muzzle.

They returned with a strange machine. It was switched 
on and I was told "You're ringed now, little filly, but 
that ring as it is can be removed. We will remedy that. 
What I have here is a generator and a welding machine. 
We will weld your ring together so it cannot me 
removed!"

Before I could react, he came toward me with a glowing 
piece of metal. I watched in horror as he touched it to 
the open part of the ring through my nose. When he 
removed the rod, the ring was solid - un-removable. I 
was in shock after he was done as he and the others 
finished and released me - chaining my to the wall by 
my collar.

I couldn't stand to move. Every time I twitched, my 
ring moved, which caused not pain, but a weird feeling. 
My nipples were hard, showing how excited my body was 
by the intrusion of the metal ring. I felt totally 
humiliated by my nose ring. I knew I looked like an 
animal, but I didn't want to be treated as one.

They came and held me as they strapped a web-like 
harness onto my head. It fit tightly around my head, 
between my ears and around my muzzle. They told me that 
I would keep this on until told otherwise. They brought 
some food and water in bowls. I was so hungry that I 
got onto all fours to eat the food, since my hands were 
practically hooves by now. After I ate a moment, I saw 
what form of torture they had chosen to use on me. 
While I had been eating, they set up a mirror beside 
me. I saw myself in the mirror and groaned in horror.

I looked just like an animal! I had a collar attached 
to the wall by a chain. My bestial head had the harness 
normally found on a horse. My arms and legs looked the 
same and ended in hooves. My entire body had a coat of 
black fur, with a lighter coat on my breasts and head. 
Worst of all, I was down on all fours eating like any 
animal with my food all over my face. I could even see 
my nose ring was covered! I felt so degraded that I 
immediately sat down to avoid looking so much like a 
beast. I was managing to pick up the bowls with my 
fore-hooves when the man came up.

He knocked the pan out of my hooves and told me that I 
was not to ever try to act like a human again - I was 
an animal and I would stay that way. He told me that I 
would have to be punished for my audacity. He took out 
a small length of chain with a clip on each end. He 
clipped the ends of the chain onto my nipples! The 
chain was too short, so my nipples were painfully 
pulled toward each other. As if that were enough, he 
took another length of chain and clipped one end onto 
the chain between by nipples and attached the other end 
to my nose ring! My head was forced down to avoid the 
pain of pulling my nose and nipples. He laughed and 
left me there, with my head bent, as if in shame. I 
couldn't lift my head because of the mighty pain in my 
body. By the time they returned, I was willing to beg 
their forgiveness and do anything to end the pain.

After I apologized, he unclipped me. He replaced my 
food and water and left. I moved carefully so as not to 
pull on my tender ringed nose. As I waited, I got more 
and more horny. I found myself masturbating without 
even knowing it.

Finally, they returned. They said that since I looked 
like a beast, I should be treated as one. To my ankle 
and wrist shackles were attached powerful hobbles. They 
strapped a body harness onto me that had places for 
lots of attachments. To my tits they placed clamps with 
weights that caused a lot of pain to my sore nipples. 
They clipped a lead chain to my nose ring and brought 
me after them with only a light tug. I now knew why one 
could control a huge bull so easily - that nose ring 
could cause a tremendous amount of pain! We wandered 
through the halls and down to the stables. There were 
quite a few horses stabled there. To my horror, I found 
myself attracted to the virile looking stallions there. 
I flushed with desire and excitement every time we 
passed one.

They attached the chain on my nose ring to a bolt on a 
nearby post. I found that I could hardly move without 
hurting my nose severely. I shivered with fear and 
excitement over what was being done to me. They brought 
a stallion up next to me - he was hot a covered in 
sweat. My bestial muzzle was twitching as I began to 
catch his scent. His hot and lathered body was 
beginning to excite me. My knees almost buckled as he 
began to nose about my shivering body.

The man returned and laughed at my pitiful looks. He 
said, "Looks like our little filly has found her a real 
man! Look between his legs, horse-cunt, and see what he 
has in store for you!" I looked down and let out a 
quiet little moan of horror. The cock on that horse was 
the size of a man's arm! It would split me in two!

Two centaurs held me tightly as the man removed the 
chain from my nose-ring. I watched as he busied himself 
with removing the halter straps from the head of the 
virile stallion steaming beside me.

As he moved about the beast, I inhaled the scent of the 
animal's sweaty fur. The acrid smell got me 
tremendously excited. I could feel my vagina pouring 
out liquid. My internal muscles would involuntarily 
clinch every time my gaze strayed to the stallion's 
huge cock. After a few times of this, I was gasping and 
sweating profusely. My entire body was sensitive, 
especially my ringed and chained tits.

Finally the man finished removing the stallion's bit 
and bridle. To my horror he came over to me and pressed 
the bit against my lips.

"Open up pretty one", he whispered into my oversize 
ear, "Your master over there wants you to be totally 
under control when he takes you."

Seeing I wasn't about to voluntarily be bridled, he 
pinched my big floppy ear. When I opened my mouth to 
complain, he slipped the bit in. The bit slipped all 
the way to the back of my muzzle and slid into place in 
a hollow area behind my teeth. He quickly slid the 
bridle and halter over my head and cinched it VERY 
tight. Try as I might, I could not get the bridle off - 
I was stuck.

The men withdrew outside the stable, and closed the 
door. I felt sure that they were still watching. I 
worked my lips trying to get that damn bridle off of 
me, but it was no use. I had momentarily forgotten 
about the hot stallion beside me, and he must have felt 
I needed reminding. Suddenly he was right alongside me, 
his beautifully furred body pressed against mine. My 
knees were beginning to buckle when I felt a sharp pain 
in my ear!

I let out a loud "Whinny" like sound and started 
shivering. He had bitten me, but what got me shivering 
is how my body reacted to that pain - I was turned on! 
He took another nip at my neck, and I couldn't stop 
myself from leaning into that bite. He began nipping 
along my body as he backed in behind me. I was mostly 
down on all fours now, and I got completely on my hands 
and feet (or hooves, by now).

With a grunt, he leaped on top of me. I let out a moan 
as he took another bite at my ear; I felt his huge 
erect penis pushing around on my ass. My tail 
involuntarily twitched out of the way as I felt has 
horse-cock touch the entrance to my pussy.

Without warning, he bunched his muscles and *PUSHED* 
into my unresisting body. My muzzle parted in a 
soundless scream as his huge cock rammed into my 
relatively smaller cunt. It felt like a tree inside my 
body, but there was nothing I could do as his hooves 
locked into place at both sides of my collarbone, 
holding me in position.

I fought, some, against my harness and bridle, but 
there was no fighting the mastery of this stallion. He 
anticipated my every move, all the while fucking his 
monster cock deep into my body. I finally gave in to 
the mixed pleasure/pain feelings and began moving in 
rhythm to his thrusts. When I was still a human, I had 
been a virgin; dreaming of the one who would take me. I 
had never dreamed that it would be anything like this. 
But despite the horror of it, the smell and the almost 
violent thrusting were making me so excited that I 
didn't care.

I tried to move my head so that I could look at the 
magnificent beast that was using me so. He apparently 
thought this was not right, because as I was craning my 
neck to see him out of one eye, he leaned down and 
chomped on my ear! I let out a loud whinny, and 
immediately dropped my head in total submission to this 
masterful beast. I heard, in the background, one of the 
centaurs say something about "Most submissive beast 
we've ever had, wouldn't you say boys?"

I guess they were right, because this was such a great 
feeling, I would happily submit to it again and again.

 (Maybe not)....

 The End

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