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From the Original Post: Here's a scene depicting a poor blaziken ponygirl named "Pepper", hoofing it off through the park to tonight's shiny equestrian show! And like a grateful owner, her tauros handler is keeping her attentive and focused on her high-knee strides, his date watching as the whips cracks that latex-layered ass with amusement...
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Pepper gave a bit of a huff, shifting her weight slightly as she pressed her hoof into the paved walkway. Her master had been gone for a decent while now, having left her by the cart with a simple smack to her rear and a command to stay put, and that heâd be back with company in âshort orderâ. Well, short order had been most of the mid day, something sheâd probably have been rather miffed about even just a month or so ago really. Heck, if this had been a few months ago, she would have taken this opportunity to escape his clutches, but now? Now she didnât really see a reason to escape, even if standing around in all this gear was a bit uncomfortable in the midday sun. But, she was a fire type, so the heat of the latex heavily coating her form wasnât really the annoying part, the main thing was the massive ball gag shoved into her mouth, and the fact that while she was off the ranch, she was forced to wear this stupid chastity beltâŠ
She understood the purpose behind it, it helped make sure she wouldnât try and ârun offâ or âget too excitedâ while she was working. But come on, what else was there to do when she was told to sit here? She was a workhorse after all! She was supposed to be moving, trotting, walking around! Pulling something heavy! Not just standing here waitingâŠbut, she at least gave a bit of a hrmff of pleasure as she squeezed both her bound arms together against her massive chest, feeling the spurt of milk from her oversized breasts into the waiting glass jugs at each of her hips. This had been quite the nice addition to her outfit at least compared to the last time she went out like this. Before she had dribbled nearly the entire time while she was pulling the cart, but now? That dribbling was put to great use in filling up more milk jugs for master, with her now actually encouraged to squeeze and push her bound arms against her chest to make sure the jugs were full by the end of the day. Something she was beyond happy to do, given the amount of pleasure she was able to receive, though it didnât compare to when master would milk her back at the ranchâŠ
She found it hard to believe these days she used to be unfulfilled in this role, hell, that she tried to reject her master's initial advances. That "first day":https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39443741/ after her attempted escape was definitely the hardest. She remembered getting that solution poured down her throat, how she felt something well up inside her, but whatever it was seemed to âpopâ, and split from her person, fading away as she sobbed in frustrated anger as she took it all in. That had been only the start, that, and her master's magnificent cock.
Heâd plowed her with it relentlessly, making her scream with how much it spread her. He made sure not to discriminate either, alternating between each of her rear holes as she continued to be forced to guzzle the respective liquid. Days would begin to flow together rapidly as that happened, her breasts only seeming to grow and swell, and her mind continuing to fog as hormones overtook it.
Sheâd fought so hard back then even still, itâs what initially got her the name of pepper, and it stuck with how much she tried to resist. Sheâd always make it a fight for him to get his dick in at the start of each day, always trying to keep the liquid from going down until he would force it. But as days became weeks, and weeks started to flow into months, it became harder and harder to try and fight it allâŠat this point, she couldnât even understand why she had fought so hard. Her mind began to find it beyond difficult to focus by month three, the amount of chemicals that were swimming within it made it hard to do anything but take her master's cock now. It felt so good each time heâd shove it in, no matter what hole he chose, and it was so much less painful to just let the concoction flow through her beak than to try and stop it. By a few months after that, she had lost all understanding as to why sheâd even been fighting at all, especially as she was finally let out of her pen and allowed to stretch her arms and legs for the first time in so long. Her muscles atrophied a bit but her master assured her sheâd get them back, and for whatever reason, that seemed to really excite her.
And it only made her feel that much better when she was allowed to pull the plow again, having to be reprimanded a good number of times for going TO fast with it, especially as her master's words rang true and she started getting her muscle mass back. Not so much with her arms, but her legs were made into powerful pulling machines, exactly as they should be. And her master would reward her every night with another thorough dicking, praising her for being such a good work horse, making her feel a sense of glowing pride and accomplishment. The wand always present between her legs helped make the day go by that much faster, and the work felt that much better too, though the feeling of it was likely part of the reason she went as fast as she did initially. The more she moved her legs the more it hummed between them, her loving the sensation along with the burning feeling of the work out her legs always felt. But she had to learn to slow down, and take it at the pace it was required. Keep her legs riding high, and sheâd notice her wand would stay at a high level for a lot longer, rewarding her for keeping the same rhythm more than just going fast, and it helped keep her on track and doing the right work for master day after day after day.
It wasnât until a month or so back that she was brought on to this particular task though, going about pulling around a cart for her master to ride on and bringing on special guests to come out to the farm with them. Sheâd only done it once before at this point, and she had to say she couldnât say she didnât like it. The act of actually pulling the cart felt amazing, she had long since been conditioned to enjoy physical labor and getting rewarded for it, her fiery personality only barely shining through these days in a playful buck or a look of âannoyanceâ, but she was given many a look of enjoyment from her master when she did these things, so she kept on doing it. So she had no issues when it came to doing anything her master asked of her at this point, enjoying the praising a lot more than the now excruciating torture of being locked up in her milking stall for a day. Sheâd had that happen a few times now when sheâd really messed up, accidentally helping a few horses escape because they asked her too and she thought master requested it, or the aforementioned pulling the plow too fast and ruining a set of crops. But the act of getting stuck in the stall and NOT getting her master's dick, with her breasts being allowed to swell throughout the day, not getting the pleasurable milking as she whined and begged for mercy to the air around her. It all just felt so wrong, especially as the lack of motion and physical labor would get to her too, her desire to get stronger for the farm unable to be saited along with the rest, leaving her a begging pleading mess by the time her master would return in the morning, saying sheâd never do it again and work to do better she promised! Just fuck and milk her and let her work!
It was crazy to think the transformation that had happened for her, but with her masters firm hand and guidance, sheâd been righted into this path. But, she shook her head a bit, giving a muffled chuckle to herself as she came back to the point that her mind had centered on before her long mental tangent. About the main thing that was the most annoying to her about this current job was one, the time she spent idling when her master needed to go get someone to cart around, and two, the sheer amount of equipment she had to be in to look âpresentableâ.
She was covered from head to hoof in shiny latex. Now, she normally had her pony boots and gloves on, those always stayed on, she was a workhorse after all! Regardless of what the beak might make you think. But on the farm sheâd slowly been allowed more and more freedom, until now those were the only things she was required to wear while on the ranch at least. But suddenly now when she was out in public, she had to cover her entire body in latex and straps outside of her massive bust. She had been told by master that âthe goodsâ would draw in more guests, but the rest of her had to be covered so people wouldnât get the wrong idea about her, and Bulda wasnât really in a position to argue, not that she really could think of a reason TO argue. She didnât want people thinking she wasnât there to do her job after all, and so, the first, and now second time she was pulled off the ranch to do this, she found herself wrapped up tight in firm latex, straps held all throughout her form with a posture collar and corset strapped onto her form. Even a thick tail plug shoved between her rear cheeks, making her shudder and groan at just how much it filled her, and how much it moved whenever she would trot around with her legs held high.
And to be honest, she didnât even really care too much about most of it. As stated, the intense warmth of the latex in the sun was hardly an issue, even the face mask wasnât all that bad with the holes present for her beak nostrils. She didnât really mind getting her head shaved for it either, the lack of massive hair even made it easier for her to walk around properly. And now with the breast pumps, her issue with the arm pole that was secured to each of her wrists had all but vanished, the chain linked to her neck keeping her hands and arms up actually superemly helpful when it came to keeping her constantly squeezing her oversized bust and making sure milk continued to be produced for master.
No, none of that was really an issue, the main issues were the massive oversized ball gag, and the chastity belt.
At this point, sheâd long since been allowed to have her gag removed while on the ranch, her master enjoying her fiery retorts sheâd give when told to do things, or otherwise enjoying her loud squawking moans unimpeded when he railed her. But once again, when out in public, he said he needed to make sure she didnât say anything openly to other people, something she felt a little hurt by. Not massively, but she felt she could be fully trusted at this point not to say anything master didnât want her to say! That and the gag itself was so dang bigâŠshe had a sour jaw by the end of the day the first time, and this second time was looking like it would be no different, Bulda already feeling the pain on the lower part of her beak.
And the belt, gosh she hated the belt. The reasons were already stated as to why she had it, but she still hated it. All these bindings sturred something deep inside her soul and made her so hot and bothered, sheâd have much preferred to keep the wand. But, she had to admit, it did keep her focused on her duties when she was actually performing them, wanting to get them done as quick but as right as possible to make sure she could get the belt off and get her reward when they returned home! But while she was forced to sit idle like thisâŠthe fact she couldnât get any pleasure at all really made her want it that much more!
She let out a longggg huff through her nose at this point, shaking her head a bit as her mind came full circle back to the present, and she grinded her strapped thighs against one another softly. She squeezed her bust again with another soft moan, but then gave another hrmf, shaking her head a bit and letting the feather atop it flick and sway back and forth. What WAS making her master take so long? She had half a mind at this point to just go walk around the park just to keep her mind off the glowing heat between her legs. But, sheâd been told to stay, and she was going to stayâŠbut she stomped her hoof again with a grumbling hrmf, before meeping as a smack would strike across her rear.
âWas our horse getting a bit impatient with us?â a low guttural growl of a voice stated, and Pepper would let out a meep in surprise, turning her head to see her master, a thick built Tauros in a very tight dress shirt and small vest currently directly behind her. She gave a bit of a shake of her rear, making her groan a bit from the shifting of the tail plug within it, before just giving him a look of mild annoyance, her master laughing as he walked back over to the carriage, a rather elegantly dressed Persian ina fine dress now to the right of him.
âWell annoyed or not you stuck around, so good girl Pepper, very good.â He stated with a grin back to her, Pepper just giving as much of a grin as her massive gag allowed back to him, shaking her rear again before the Tauros would get up onto the carriage, helping the Persian up with a smile, the Persian having one hand full with a glass of what looked like pretty expensive wine. Pepper gave a bit of a look over to the Persian, a tiny bit of jealousy forming in her chest, though she didnât act on it. She knew generally what this meeting was, just a way for her master to get money to keep the ranch running, but even still. Her master was HERS, and she didnât like the way the two looked at each other as they situated themselves at the front of the carriage.
But, that wasnât important for her to care about, she was his workhorse, he can do whatever else he liked, even if she felt a bit jealous by those eyes regardless. She gave a bit of a meep though as she heard the snap of the whip, her focusing fully back on him as he was now staring at her.
âAlright Pepper, get moving! Back home we go! Though be careful, if you make my lady here spill her drink, there will be hell to pay!â He stated, a smirk on he and the Persians face, as Pepper just made a look of mock terror as the wip came down on her rump, the âhorseâ making a meeping sound and starting forward immediately, raising her legs up high and making sure to continue forward at a steady pace as the two would then continue to talk behind her. Occasional whippings would hit her latex clad rear, with said latex now creaking and cracking as she moved herself back out of the park and toward the ranch. But she didnât pay too much attention to what they were saying, it wasnât her place. She was her master's work horse, and she was given a strict command. And she had a rather big smile on her beak as she turned forward fully away from them, happy to be finally of use again to her master, and happily squeezing her breasts to make herself softly moan and squirt out more milk as they went. She still had two half bottles of milk to go, and only one trip left to fill them!
Eventually though, they would come up upon the ranch house, Pepper keeping her legs hiked throughout the trip, her mind fully absent on anything outside the occasional smacks across her rear, and working her breasts with her arms as much as she could to fill the pumps. She had pretty much filled them by the time she pulled up in front of the ranch house, smiling to herself as she looked back to see what her charges were gonna do. Sheâd see her master get off the carriage first before helping the Persian off next, the wine glass seeming to have been finished off throughout the trip, with the Persian looking a bit blushy but otherwise present. Her master lead the Persian to the house door, opening it and leading her inside, before a few more words were said, Pepper unable to make them out even if she wanted to know them, but she saw her master leave the house shortly after, closing the door behind him as he walked over to her, a smile on his face as his strong hand would come up to rub below her beak.
âAlright Pepper, come along. Let's get you properly settled after such a good day of work.â He grinned, Pepper just grinning back, giving a bit of a tug against all her respective restraints, but leaning into his rubbing affectionately, with her master just chuckled more, moving around behind her to begin to remove the connections between herself and the carriage, removing the milk jugs and pumps to, whistling at them as he brought them up in one hand each.
âOHh you got them both full? You really were a good girl today werenât you Pepper. Very good indeed!â He laughed, giving her a smile and moving to leave both of the jugs on the porch of his house to be dealt with later, before walking back to her and directing her forward. The two then walked along to the barn a bit of a ways behind the house, Pepper keeping her knees up high throughout the entire walk back, a big grin behind her gag the whole while as the latex still adorning her form continued to creak with every motion.
As the two would make it to the barn, her master would go through the process of unlocking the various locks, looking back to Pepper as he did so with a smirk.
âSo, what did you think of our guest?â He asked, Pepper giving him a bit of a snort, rolling her eyes and stamping her feet a bit as the Tauros laughed.
âNot a fan huh? Donât worry, despite how it seemed I feel much the same.â He chuckled, opening the final lock and swinging open the doors wide, Pepper giving him a bit of a look as she trotted past him into the barn, setting herself up in one of the usual stalls as he made his way over to her afterward.
âSheâŠlets just say sheâs an âobstacleâ at the moment.â He stated, his large rough hands moving to press against Pepperâs beak, the âhorseâ giving off a huff through her nose as she rubbed into his hands, using her eyes for the moment to try and get him to say more, as he just gave her a smirk as he began to work his fingers behind her head to work off her gag.
âNothing to problematic donât worry, she just got wind of what we are doing here and has a few connections that could make it real difficult to KEEP doing it here, so I have to keep her âentertainedâ for the time being, at least until I get enough things set up on my own to make her a much more âhelpfulâ member of our ranch.â He grinned, giving a wink to Pepper as she gave a bit of a shudder to the idea, a grin on her face as she heard a few tired fatigued moans coming from some of the stalls around her. With her new job taking up so much of her time they had been running a bit low on milk, an extra âhandâ in that department would be very nice to have!
She gave a bit of a sigh as she felt the gag fully leave her lips, Pepper clicking her beak together before her master snapped his fingers, Pepper meeping a bit as she bend her head down to allow for him to start working on the rest of her gear, her body shuddering to the feeling of finally shedding this extra layer of skin.
âI believe in your capabilities master, I mean, you reined me in didnât you? Iâm sure an uppity kitty wonât be a problem for you at allll.â She grinned, mrfing a bit as she felt the posture collar get removed from her neck, her instinct was to immediately move it, but she waited until she felt his hand grip her latex hood, pulling it up from around her head and tugging it off her feathers, her gasping as it finally came off, before then using that opportunity to stretch and crack her neck a few times with some soft groans as her master put the various equipment off to the side.
âI appreciate the vote of confidence, though it is still hard to believe how well I was able to break you in. You were a feisty one thatâs for sure, but I could tell after a while something in you just begged to be a proper work horse, you just needed the right stern direction.â He chuckled with a grin, Pepper just blushing a little bit and stamping her latex hoof slightly as she gave a bit of a grin and pushed her body weight a bit toward him as he approached again, pressing herself against him as she gave a soft growl.
âRrrrrr I can still be feisty if my master wants me to be!â She growled again, the Tauros laughing as he took her heavy chest in his hands, giving them a firm squeeze with a low moan coming from Pepper as a result, before heâd shove her off him with a shake of his head.
âOhhh any other day Pepper, any other day. But âthe missesâ requires I get back to her promptly, so I unfortunately need to keep this quick.â He stated, a soft whine coming from Pepper at this point, but she gave him a nod and let her body relax again, letting him drift his fingers over her torso as he began to work off the tight corset that hugged around it.
âI suppose that means sheâs gonna hog all the good stuff then huh?â Pepper whined, her gaze now firmly between her master's legs as the Tauros just gave another laugh, but sighed afterward, taking off the corset as he responded while putting the equipment to the side.
âUnfortunately yesâŠbut sheâs going back to her place in the morning, so donât worry. For being such a good girl today, Iâll be sure to save enough to really fill you up good and proper tomorrow, donât you worry about that.â He grinned, Pepper giving more of a blush to that and turning her head away now, but letting her body shift back and forth in anticipation, her heated and still burning folds under the belt making it difficult to even imagine waiting LONger! But, heâd never failed to reward her before, she wouldnât really think heâd start now, so she just nodded, giving a huff and stamping her feet again as he reached around to her arms to begin to work off the straps located there. Her hooves would stay on of course, but she was allowed to have full range of motion when she wasnât required to look presentable.
âO-okâŠI-Iâll try and wait until then Master!â She huffed, her master giving her a look and chuckling as he got one of the buckles off, letting Pepper move around and stretch one of her arms, then the other, as he worked off the other buckle shortly after. Sheâd then reach both her arms above her head as he began to work off the small latex covering that went entirely around her midsection, both of them grunting and groaning and huffing as the tight latex was worked around her massive chest, her body constantly shuddering before it finally popped over them, a loud moan coming from her form as her master just chuckled, pulling the final layer to her upper body off her person as he just gave a good long look at her breasts.
âHeck, you're not the only one in a bit of denial there PepperâŠso much of me wants to take you right here, right now, but that bitch in there is dam observant, and if I go in with anything but my full load sheâll try and use that to get more out of me.â He huffs, grumbling as he turned to put the final bit of equipment off to the side, all the equipment now stacked up on a table to the right of Pepper within her stable. She gave a bit of a huff herself watching his movements, seeing his tail flick, her own hips swaying back and forth now. The only things left to remove would be her tail plug and the belt, she had a couple straps left on her thighs and ankles too, but those werenât really all that important to get rid of. She gave a bit of a sigh though, her thighs rubbing heavily together, but she pushed down her own desperate need for a moment as she walked over to her master and pushed herself firmly against him.
âAckff Pepper what are y-?!?â Her master exclaimed in protest, but Pepper just pressed herself that much more around him, pushing up her massive bust to push up around his shoulders, while her hooved hands would then come up to squeeze around them, pressing the feathered orbs firmly against his neck and the lower part of his cheeks.
âJust think of me then while you're plowing that bitch, and then youâll really make sure she yowls out in so much pleasure she canât possibly think you faked it!â She said softly, letting her body wiggle back and forth as her master let out a guttural groan, a small shudder flowing through him as his hands moved up to grip a breast each, squeezing them firmly as he let out a further groan, panting slightly before a smile spread across his lips.
âWhat did I ever do to deserve such a great milking horse like you?â He asked, Pepper giggling a bit, and giving him a soft âkissingâ peck to the back/top of his head, smiling as she stated.
âOHhhh kept me locked up in a milking barn for almost year, and as a working horse for a few months before and after that, and made sure to break me down throughout ALL that time so Iâd finally realize how much of a blessing it is to be your willing ranch partner <3.â She giggled, her master just chuckling and giving her breasts one final squeeze, before pulling away from her with noticeable effort, a soft pant coming from him as he would take a few deep breaths in and out, before nodding, and looking back at her.
âYou are most definitely the best catch I ever could have asked for there Pepper, you make this whole operation a whole lot easier, well, now you do.â He chuckled with a wink, Pepper meeping a bit but grinning and giggling a lot, bringing a hoof to her beak as she nodded in return to his statement. She was about to leave it at that, before she let out another soft chirp as her master began to turn away, trying to call to him as she wiggled her hips and rear a bit.
âU-uhh masterrrr! Y-youâre forgetting a few things?!?â She exclaimed with a whine, shaking herself a bit more as the Tauros gave a look back to stare at her. He tilted his head a bit, giving her a smile.
âOhh silly me, I did forget something didnât I?â He chuckled, Pepper looking at him with a grin as he came back over, leaning around her form and taking the tail plug with one of his firm hands. He gave it a hard yank, a loud âpopâ coming from Peppers rear as he pulled it out, as the âhorseâ gave a soft chirping yelp, before shuddering hard and moaning again. She gave another chirp as he smacked her ass hard, before he pulled away from her, tossing the plug onto the table as Pepper continued to let out a desperate moan and shook herself, holding her arms around her breasts as she gave a panting whine.
âM-MASterr the BELltttt!â She whined, the Tauros looked back at her as he walked away.
âOhh, thatâs staying on. I want to make sure you're FULLY ready for me when I come to see you tomorrow morning.â He gives off a long guttural chuckle giving one final sideways wink to the gasping âhorseâ before he fully exited the barn, closing the large doors as Pepper let out a loud whine of desperation after him. But she very shortly heard the locking of all the various locks to the respective barn door, and let out a further huffing whine, shaking her hips again and pressing her thighs together, before just sinking down to the hay covered floor she called home.
She sat on her knees for a moment longer like that, pressing her crotch against the ground over and over and over again. While she had work to do, it was a lot easier to ignore this heated feeling! But after all those interactions, and now being just left in hereâŠand in the company of so many âcowsâ in the other pens moaning and gasping and shuddering, she just, she just.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
She immediately leaned over to shove her head in a water trophe to her left, gulping down a good amount of the cool water while an equal amount of it began to turn into steam. She just let out a few gurgling whines for the moments it took for her to gulp down or evaporate most of it, before sheâd pull her head out, shaking a bit and just grinding a few more times before huffling loudly and letting her body fall forward onto her chest.
She gave out a bit of an âumfffâ as she landed, continuing the soft grinding after a few moments, before finally forcing her body to still. It still trembled with great need, but she knew it wouldnât lead to anything but tiredness if she kept trying to sait it. She needed to be fully awake and ready for her master tomorrow! She didnât want to get any less but utterly ruined by him when he came back!
ButâŠh-he could have at least taken the belt off! The constant presence of the metal clamped around her thighs always forced her thoughts to drift back to it. Sheâd turn onto her side only to feel it press into her hip, turn onto her back only for it to press into her butt. It was ever present, always there, and it kept reminding her how much she WANTed to get fucked! How she wanted so badly to feel her master's shaft pressing into her walls, spreading her still so wide sheâd feel like sheâd split in half, going so deep sheâd scream out in both pain and pleasure at a constant rhythm. She shook herself heavily on her back now, whining all the more before she smacked her cheeks with her hooves, grumbling loudly before forcing herself to lay still again.
She took a deep breath in, then out again, another one in, and out againâŠand focused on the things that she could control. Like her satisfaction in a good day's work, and her excitement to do another good day's work tomorrow. She continued to shift and turn on the hay every so often, but thankfully, as she focused on all the effort she did today, the fatigue of all that exercise began to catch up with her. She could still feel her arousal ever present between her legs, but it rapidly became secondary, as her eyes would begin to droop, and a smile would spread across her beak, as visions of her master's shaft would now simply dance in her rapidly fading mind.
She hoped her master would be able to figure out what to do about that Persian soonâŠshe did seem like a fine catch indeed for the milking stallsâŠbut she knew sheâd support him until the end regardless. He was the only one worth supporting, the only one who was truly able to tame her. And sheâd be happy and fulfilled working under him, for as long as he found use for her.
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