Ponygirl Stories

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Lord of the Ring Gag

by adrianhunter on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

"Stop it, Marie-Noëlle. That tickles!" Spirella cantered ahead of her slender companion, who giggled as she bent forward and pretended to initiate another attack with the long feathers that adorned the harness of smooth white leather daintily padlocked around her head. "Seriously! We have many miles yet to journey ere we take our rest." "Yeah, enough wit...

Gumdrop Ch. 14

by bushyTrail on Jul 16, 2019
Fetish

Author's note: As absurd as the concepts of hucows and ponygirls are, I tried to take them quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow or a ponygirl and her owner, in search of what these admittedly strange fetishes mean, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musi...

Ponyboy vignettes

by gynarchite on Jan 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ponyboy vignettes with a mixture of straight and bi situations. ********************* Jack hadn't meant to become a ponyboy; not exactly. Yet here he was, dripping with sweat under the blazing sun, teamed up with another huge stallion to pull one of the old-fashioned ploughs that churned the rich earth on this traditional farm. His diagnosis of Slavery Den...

A Ponyboy in Pink Ch. 02

by gynarchite on Feb 26, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I awoke in the little stables at the rear of my mistresses' house, and stretched out my ponyboy body on the straw where I slept, naked and without harness. Head Girl, my owners' other human animal, lay beside me facing away from me and breathing gently. It was another glorious day in the perpetual, magical summer of the elven world, and warmth and light stre...

School for Lesbian Subs Ch. 05

by Tankpoet on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Thank you to all those who have left feedback so far. This is a work in progress and my first attempt at anything like this, I hope it is something that you will continue to enjoy. If you have any suggestions for future chapters, please, feel free to let me know in the comments section below. Thanks. We entered the dining room for our evening meal and foun...

Internet Meeting Ch. 05

by johm55 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is the last instalment and I apologise for the wait. I'd written the previous four instalments before sending the first one in but I had difficulty in finishing the last. I hope you enjoy it. * As usual we have Male Dom, female sub, bondage, some punishment, pony play and general teasing of sub with Dom taking advantage of sub (as they do). Don't for...

SD Wild Pony Races Ch. 02

by SDcowboy on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

In 1985 I had met Ali and her friends while working as a vendor at the Sturgis Motorcycle Rally in western South Dakota. Ali had broken the strap that was holding a dildo in her young pussy in place and came to my leather booth to see if I could help her fix it. Before I could repair the strap. Ali was chased down the street in her ponygear by a rent-a-cop...

Internet Meeting Ch. 03

by johm55 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

On reaching the bedroom, I quickly undressed and entered the bathroom with Sheba still at heel. "Put on a shower cap, I don't want to have to mess about drying your hair." I also put one on myself for the same reason. I entered the shower and turned on the water. The unit was one of the fancy ones, designed to deliver water at a pre-arranged temperature and...

Community Service

by zack_w on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Mary was anxious as she entered the big Southwind department store in suburban Seattle. She stopped and looked around as she reviewed what she had planned. She had never done anything like it before, but she needed the money. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves, then approached the counter that displayed expensive watches. The salesclerk asked, "May I...

Slave Ella Ch. 02 - Party Preparation

by SlaveMasterDom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Throughout the day I visited Ella in her cage every hour, as I had told her I would. With every visit she became a little more agitated as I entered the library, both anticipating and dreading the arousal and denial to come. On each visit she became inflamed quicker and more intensely, so that of necessity each visit became shorter: I had no intention of spo...