From the author: Her master demands that she live as a horse, and she lives to obey. But she can only earn her master ultimate trust, and learn the secret of his true identity, once she commits past the point of no return. (Warning: erotica.)
[CONTENT WARNING: This story is erotica and contains explicit sexual situations.]
He moved his hand beneath my chin, grasping my bridle and forcing my head up. "Are you ready, girl?"
I inhaled, the stable's scent of old wood and new hay curling into my nose, mingling with the bitter taste of the bit on my tongue. I said nothing. Ponies don't talk.
He let go and walked around me for a final inspection. His hands ran over my body as he moved, over the white spandex that covered my skin—tightly...