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Broken

Part 2

Part 2.


She threw my reins over a high bar outside the Post office, and I almost dangled from them as she went inside.


A crowd surrounded me and then I heard footfalls and squeaking, I turned and saw six almost identical naked Oriental girls harnessed to and pulling a cart.


A woman climbed down and came across to me gibbering, she slashed my back with a whip then unhitched my reins.


I saw the waist height rail and water trough before me and at her implied suggestion I bent over and drank.


Firm hands immediately gripped my waist, a penis nuzzled my sex, my poor dry unexcited sex and he thrust at me.


I heard the sound of running feet and Li-An appeared flailing her whip around.


Li-An swore at him and he stepped back, she whispered "You no earn fucks yet." and with that she climbed on my back and ordered me home.


I was half was back when I had to stop, Li-An was worried, "You lame." I shook my head.


She unhitched the bit so I could speak, "Need the bathroom." I said.


"Stupid, Ponies don't stop for bathroom, walk on."


It was agony, but the pressure eased, but when Li-An stopped near the facility to find I still needed to go she was cross, "I sort you out." she said conspiratorially.


She led me inside and then took a syringe, filled it with something from a two litre bottle and pushed it past my bit and squirted it down my throat.


"There, we go other walk."  she said.


My stomach churned and suddenly I disgraced my self leaving a trail of stinking mess behind, "Clever Pony, you best Pony ever." Li-An said, "You have treat now."


We went back to the facility, into a concrete floored room almost laid out as an operating theatre with an operating table and powerful lights and equipment lockers yet somehow not sterile or clean. Li-An spoke to a man in a white coat.


They had me sit down in a dentists chair first. The white coated man put straps around me to hold me to the chair and Li-An put something over my front teeth top and bottom, I felt her fiddling with something and then I realised she was cranking my mouth wide open, I gasped as she carefully extracted the bit, and then suddenly the man was advancing again.


He put something on my back tooth, "Uggh" I queried because my teeth were just about perfect, but then Li-An was holding my head and the man was trying to tear my back tooth out of my head, the pain was unbearable and I guess I passed out.


I drifted in and out of consciousness, and then I woke lying on the operating table, there was something at the back of my mouth, and several teeth just had to be missing. Blood trickled down my throat.


"You wake pony?" Li-An asked, "We fit proper metal bit like real pony, you like?"


I shook my head.


"You feel rings?" she said, "We give jab, but you feel soon, look very pretty now."


I sat up, my breasts felt funny, and as I looked down I saw two huge brass rings hung from my numbed nipples, "Thwag" I asked, why?


"Pretty Pony," she said, "We give try pull cart then we decide whether you pull cart or if I ride."


I didn't know what to think.


"No try talk now have pit, stamp foot one time yes, two time no all understand?"


I stamped my foot.


She helped me from the bed, and a heard a tinkling noise I could not place, then I felt something against my thigh.


"Is clitty bell, is nice yes?" she said.


I stamped twice.  She laughed.


I was becoming confused it was as if I was being segregated from the others somehow, I heard pony-girls exercising yet never really saw any except the six in hand oriental team, not that I could speak the language or even talk at all with the damn bit in.


Li-An showed me how I could now eat and drink with the new bit now that it was behind rather than between my teeth, she left me to rest for a few days, just fed me and watered me and left me in my stable, my nipples hurt, the piercings were huge, but every time I took a drink the pain subsided.


We started training again, the rings jiggled, and the bell tinkled as I ran every time she took me out this warm glow started and built and built until it overflowed and I stumbled and stopped in helpless release, sometimes Li-An pulled me up and I stopped, while she recovered, usually we used the dildo saddle for sprints and the curved between buttocks for road work, but now I was getting super fit, but my breasts hurt and my broken hands itched and throbbed in their plaster encasement.


Again in the Village I was left to fight off the men as best I could before Li-An rode me home. She spent a long time cleaning me, like a little girl with a real pony.


"They choose me special when little girl," she said, "My daddy teach me English when I baby then when I four I special small, so they put me on program, bind feet and hands, keep indoors, no exercise, special diet so I no grow, so I still tiny when I stop growing at eighteen, then they let me get fit, I want be big graceful like you pony, not woman trap in little girl"

she explained. "But I like you."  she continued.  She let me sleep, she encouraged me to sleep standing up, the floor of my stable was soiled now so I tried not to lie down, but with no sleep I became like an automaton.  Everything went grey punctuated by crimson explosions of orgasm.


"You very pretty pony but Li-An have other very pretty pony, Li-An have choose." she said one morning, "We get look at front hooves today later, see if you pull cart." she said, "You want pull cart?"


Stupidly I stamped twice, "No?" she said, "all right, what about fuck, you want be fuck- pony?"


I stamped twice "No" I shook my head.


"Is all right, we see, you come." she said as she led me away.


We went to the operating room again where they cut away the plaster with a power saw.


My hands were just about black as they removed the bandages, completely deformed, just blobs with a steel tube passing through, I cried when I saw them, I would never write or drive my car again, I knew.


They brought up the cart, but I stamped and shook my head stupidly without even trying it.


"You want fuck-pony?" Li-An asked again.


I stamped twice, shook my head stupidly and said "Nunnnnrr." No through the bit.


"Ride pony No sex."all right?." she asked.


I nodded and stamped.


"Good, other pony be cart pony." she said and then she gave instructions,


They sat me on the operating table. I remember the injection.


I remember everything.


They strapped me down, straps around my middle the reins shortened to hold my head and then the men came, one started cutting, "nnggg." I said as he cut my arm above the wrist.

"NNggg" as the other man took my arm and wrenched it around, my shoulder dislocated with a sucking noise and my arm twisted to a hideous angle, then the snip they were cutting, thankfully I passed out.


My left arm was on the bench by the operating table, I knew it was mine, it was the pain of wrenching the right arm from the shoulder socket which woke me, and the pain of the doctors knife as it severed my nerves which sent me back to oblivion, but not before I saw a girl strapped to what I thought was a dinner table, they were harvesting organs, and scalping her, four men working as a team, I saw her lovely long hair, my colour I thought briefly before I passed out. 


I regained consciousness, my arms itched, but they were gone, tubes protruded from my abdomen and nose and throat, Li-An came to see me, "It went well but you lost too much bloods, you had to rest before finish." she said, "Oh you tail is lovely,"

I looked, "Ngg"

"We waste three weeks training waiting for you to heal." she told me."Yes, they do skin graft, lovely hairs grow all on ass, none on cunts now, you see, look me mirror."


I had been savaged, almost hairless skin now covered my pubic mound while around my Anus. I could hardly bear to think it, around my Anus grew that other girl's scalp with her hair hanging to my knees.


I tried to throw up but the bit prevented the vomit throwing clear and I almost choked.


"Rest Pony." she said.


They released me the next day, and Li-An led rather than rode me around the track at a steady trot, before returning me to the stable.


Li-An comforted me, she took off my bridle, and the bit.


"You happy pony?" she asked.


I struggled to speak "No" I said.


"We get very good offer your heart, you want be dead?" she asked.


"No," I said again sadly.


"Good," she said, "You love Li-An?" she asked.


"Yes," I agreed.


"Then show me." she said as she hopped up on the ledge where they put my food and spread her legs revealing her hairless snatch beneath her skimpy miniskirt.


I kissed her little mound, and licked at her but she wanted more, and the more was a double ended dildo which she reached down from the side board, she made me put the short end in my mouth and then I slid the long end deep inside Li-An, she squealed with pleasure, and all too soon she was refitting my bridle and bit to leave me alone once more.


I fretted I wanted Li-An to come for me, to ride me, to need me.


I heard noises, clopping and creaking, my door opened and Sally stood there, pulling Li-An's cart, her hands smashed like mine had once been yet she still retained them.


"Oh god." Sally wailed, "Oh god no." she had a bridle but no bit, "Please mistress I'll be a good pony, please." she wailed.


I couldn't answer, my bit stopped me.









Sally.


























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