Ralph left Joan blissfully unconscious over the saw horse and took a bottle of tanning lotion out to the yard. He wanted his pussy ponies golden, not all red and blistered.

In the yard Alice was servicing the producers small dick. She seemed to be into it. After the mornings exertions, this was almost restful.

"Man you should see what this white boy done done to his dick. He let um lop off the best part, and all he got left be a stump." Larry said taunting the producer in the pursuit of his cum.

"Man don't be saying that. These here white boys don't know nothing. You be telling um the secrete and they go all out and raise a crop of 5" dicks in 10 years or so. HAHAHAHA" Ralph added in.

"You two spades are all dick and no brains. OK, without me and my distribution. and stuff where would you be." the producer commented.

"Yea yea. Now gets out the way. Gots to get this little pony all slicked up so she be pleasantly golden in the morning." Ralph commented taking the bottle of lotion and rubbing it over Alices straining face even while the producer was sawing in her cunt.

Alice looked up and smiled at the attention. She felt the soothing lotion and the magic fingers stroking her face.

"AHHHHHH. Yea this one will make a real whore if she fails the pony trials. This pussy and tits will be in demand as long as they stay up. When they fall, and they will fall to her cunt, then we will have to cut um off, to stop the flopping." the producer added after his cum.

"Yea she had a real attitude fore the boys done fucked it out of her. She now be a good pony or fuck bunny. Which be more profitable? You'll being more experienced in this stuff." Larry inquired.

"We be deciding that after more training." Ralph said rubbing the tanning oil into the tits under discussion. He started rubbing the oil into the pussy flaps and his experience hands caused rising feelings in Alices body despite her treatment at these very hands. Her body was responding. She could not help it she was his to command.

She could not help it. The warm oil and the sun and the big black fingers inside her holes. It all combined to excite the young debached female. She had long ago given up being a goodie goodie. She had been a tease and look what that got her.

Alice had had a couple of boys before the team. Now it was very tough to differenciate between the team members. They all seemed to run together and now these men. They were treating her like a. a pussy. From that first moment with Tim in the locker room she was a sex object, nothing more. She should be horrified. She should be upset, but with the stuffing of her holes and oil in her slit. She had become soo horney soo easy. She must be a. SLUT.

"Ok bitch you'll be ready for some more yard work?" Ralph asked. He dragged her to her former place on the wheel. He went in and dragged a reluctant Joan to her former place on the wheel.

"Hay man what be this masked pussy shit. What that black leather stuff on her head for?" Larry asked.

"Be part of her beauty make over. Once the sun gets that leather dry it really firm up her face for her. Then tits be expanding soo much soon her face be falling. This mask keep every dam thing where it be pleasing. Don't want her nose sticking out between her tits." Ralph commented jokingly.

Joan heard and experienced the horror of expectation of what Ralph was doing to her. Her tits were sloshing with silicone and the pull against her skin caused pain. Her ass was doing the same. She was horrified. They were going to make her body to their desire. She should. She did not want to be a sex object. or did she?

SNAP.SNAP.

"GITTUP YOU PONIES. LET'S START AT A CANTER. SHAKE THOSE TITS."

SNAP. the whip cut the air beside her left ear and Joan started to move despite her misgivings over what changes they were making to her body. Their was nothing she could do. She started to move out and tried to shake her aching tits. The sloshing in them assured her that she was beginning to do it. She should feel. She did not know. Then a new feeling replaced her contiousnesses main focus.

The black leather mask dried in the sun and soaked up all the moisture Joans poor sweat glands could produce. The heat was insufferable, and the leather began to tighten up on her facial skin. Everything was pulled tighter and tighter. She was getting the equivalent of a face lift as the sun beat down on her. Soon even blinking became a problem for the straining woman. She wanted to object, to scream to. She could do nothing but endure it.

"Lift them knees. Show them pussy lips. Flop then tits." SNAP. came the commands. Ralph did not let them think about their position. He kept then anxious and moving. The whip landed mainly on the legs and back. He did not want to have to repair bruised tits or bellies. That could effect the resale value of these ponies.

Through the day, the training went on and on. By sun down of the first day the apprentis ponies could walk and canter. They could raise the knees to their tits and boy did they show those neither lips. In their former lives they would die before showing these to anyone. Now here the animals were for display. They sought to please their task master with his whip.

Ralph took Alice in first. He rinsed her off with a garden hose (cold water naturally), then he soaped her cunt by hand. She shook with the cold and then with the inner tingling.

The constant manapualiation of her formally private lips was to give her the knowledge that these were now no longer hers alone. She looked down and could not remember a time when a black hand was not there. The fingers inside her heated her insides and gave her a respite from the days walking and shaking. She mued softly to show her pleasure but not get a shock.

Ralph then rinsed her out and took her to her stall. She immediately went to the small nozzle and sucked out the water.

Alice thought, but she was soo thirsty that she suctioned and suctioned the strange tasting fluid.

Larry with his minicam, recently reloaded, recorded her sucking of the fluid. Her position gave him a hard on and he put down the camera. He knelt behind the straining nudity and dropped his pants.

Alice paid no attention to Larry. She stiffened when she felt the intruder in her slit but she needed the fluid more. Besides the oil lub in her holes must be for this use. What should she care.

thought Larry as he ran his dick up and down the displayed female slit. Larry thought.

"Now would you look at that. Larry you should let the bitch rest. She needs the moisture." the producer commented from the stall door.

"Ain't disturbing the bitch none. She don't mind long as it be a long black snake. I feels her tongue at the end. Too bad you white boys don't be long nuff to feel this." Ralph taunted the producer, not missing a stroke between the white moons.

"UHUHUUUUHHUH Man that be a nice hole." Larry went on twisting Alice around and forcing her to lick and suck her former ass fucking dick.

Alice did not like it but what could she do. As she got the dick clean a sudden realization hit her. The black bastard had pissed in her water. No wonder it tasted so.different. She would not. She finished with Larry. The thirst was still there. Her stomach rumbled. Well she did it before and she was still thirsty. she turned, reluctantly, back to the nozzle, bent over and suctioned the vile stuff down into her rumbling stomach.

Ralph came in with a soapy cunted Joan and secured her in her stall. He went to his cabinet and got down a straight razor. He went over and commenced to shaving what was left of Joans pubic hair. Make her more vulnerable. Take the whip better, if he had to do her there.

The black leather mask had frozen her facial muscles and her whole head ached from the pressure. The heat seemed to go away with the suns rays but the pressure remained.

When Ralph was done with the pussy shearing he worked in some lotion and exhited the miserable woman. Only then did he unlace the mask and release Joans face from her "make over".

Joan rushed to her nozzle and commenced to suction the strange fluid. She would have objected to the tainted water but that would have only brought pain. After all what could she do. She drank the horrible stuff and hoped for a little relief for her thirst. With the masks removal her head ache was less but would she ever be the same?

Ralph opened two cans of dog food and, after liberally salting it, placed the bowls in each stall opposite the nozzle.

"DIN DIN for bitches!" Ralph called and got down his whip, "Now I don't wants to waste this here expensive shit so you'll best lap it all up for I goes to the whip on you'lls asses." SNAP.SNAP

The exhausted girls crawled over to the bowls and despite the stink lapped the vile stuff up. They had felt the whip during the day. They knew Ralph could flick his wrist and they would be in great pain. besides this was the first solid food they had had in. They did not remember when. The salt added to the flavor. They did not think of the consequences coming later.

The rumbling of the empty stomachs was evident from the out set. All the food was lapped up and at the whips insistence the bowls were tongue washed. No need to use real water. Bitches clean up the whole thing themselves.

"OK now time for beddie by for bitches" Ralph announced. He took away the bowls. locked the stall doors, "Going to be a real fun day tomorrow. Not the slow pace we done today so you bitches best get some rest. Tomorrow we going get the lead out them asses.

He locked the barn doors as he left. the nude women/ponies were left with aching bodies and apprehension over what tomorrow would bring, especially if today was 'slow'.

The lights never went out and the cameras recorded their drinking and body functioning through the rest period. The salty food and vile fluid to drink guarenteeded much suctioning through the period. The thirst would not let then sleep or even rest.

What would the next day's yard work bring.

More to come