Goblin Ponygirl Stories

1,188 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

The Cheerleader Ponygirl

by Sarahcheer on Jul 15, 2020
BDSM

Sarah was just an 18 year old cute little High school senior cheerleader when she stumbled onto Sir Jeff's website about ponygirls. She was from a small farming town in the south, and being the curious girl, she started searching for more information. She spent many nights combing the internet for information, stories, pictures, and other useful information...

College Ponygirls Ch. 03-04

by Sarahcheer on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3: The Stable Sarah and Emily squirmed on their padded dais platforms. They had been hooded, gagged with ball bit gags, and had been dressed in outfits that could best be described by their inexperienced minds as horse costumes. Both girls now shuttered and squirmed and moaned helplessly as they felt their platforms begin to move. It was obvious to...

Brenda's Next Assignment

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

CAUTION: This is the third tale in this series, and is nothing like the usual stories I write about fun, consensual sex among men and woman. This is a tale of abuse and enslavement of a beautiful young woman and, if you are discomfited by such things, you should probably not read any further. Brenda, or Raven as she was known to those around her, woke up...

Tales of Decadence - Dark Elf Town Ch. 07

by EstebanMamono on Jul 9, 2019
BDSM

((The dark elf town stories are concluded with our wizard girl's project. Please enjoy)) *** All Celedwin felt was the warm embrace of the soft cotton sheets over her naked body, caressing her small breasts and curvy, toned ass, the feeling of clean linens as if she was embraced by a thousand soft hands. It all felt like a wild dream, quickly fading away...

Nobody Does It Better

by JukeboxEMCSA on Sep 18, 2017
Humor & Satire

"Oh God, you're not starting this 'I'm the greatest hypnotist in the world' thing again, are you?" Muff Diver said, as she pulled her face away from between Ponygirl's thighs. "We've all heard it before, Mistress. Nobody here believes a word of it." Mistress leaned forward, both out of interest and to give Assmuncher better access to the valley between her...

Seven Tails: Tail 01

by Justrex on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

9-13-14 Reposted by request Seven Tails Tail One: More Than The Heavens (Sarabeth) ***** One Three months. Three whole months. I was getting a little crazy from being alone, even if I didn't prefer the company of most other people. I was far from used to behaving myself for so long. It was time that I did something about this situation. Three months...

Timelooper Ch. 03

by The_Technician on Oct 5, 2020
BDSM

Master Vic's story takes a strange turn as he and David watch the pony races. Then, at supper, he talks about Gloria. This is Chapter Three of four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi story. If you're a Sci-Fi geek who doesn't want the BDSM stuff, just skip through that to the Sci-Fi stor...

A Ponyboy in Pink

by gynarchite on Jan 28, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Delivery for you!" said my Mistress Rashida, calling into the building from the street, as she used the reins to draw me to a stop outside the office of one of her elven clients. I stood on my two powerful hoofed legs and brought my hand-hooves to rest on the end of their short chain in display posture, lest I feel the whip again for forgetting. "I'll be r...

Pony Squad

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Reading from the report, Detective Johnson read one part aloud, "'...she was naked, it was torture...,' you get that from the song?" "What song sir?" the younger officer asked. "Clapton, you know... Cream? From Disraeli Gears, late sixties, early seventies. You know, 'I was naked, it was torture...'." "Uh, no, not sure where you're coming from here." "Fo...

Ponytail

by Nikita_writer on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Sweetlips' body, gingered by the sun, was lithe and her lips were chapped from thirst. Her brown hair, with streaks of red and blonde throughout, had grown to reach the middle of her back. The soles of her feet were toughened from running without shoes. She had developed that faraway look in her eyes that comes from detachment. Dreams of traipsing into a cof...