Chapter 9

Sarah gets branded

One of the men approached her holding a leather collar in his hand and a leash in the other.

"Hold your hair up while I put this collar on you."

Sarah obediently pulled her hair up out of the way while he buckled the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to a large ring on the front. Then, without another word, he led her off toward the barn.

Once inside, he looped the leash around a hook in the wall and stepped around behind her.

"Bend over and place your hands on the wall."

She heard him unbuckle his belt and drop his pants as she bent over.

He pulled the butt plug out and quickly inserted his cock. It was all very impersonal but that was the way Stone used her too, so she was not surprised. This was only the second cock she'd had up there. It was longer than Stone's but not as thick.

She could hear him mutter as he fucked her.

"So tight. Lovely ass. Gonna love having this around to use."

It didn't take him long to cum. When he'd finished, he withdrew his cock as quickly as he'd inserted it and replaced her plug.

She heard him yell, "Joe! You'll love this ass. Stone was right, it is tight."

"I'll be in there as soon as I finish adjusting this new tack on the ponies. Think I'll try the pussy, though. No sense getting sloppy seconds with all these lovely holes to use."

"I'll leave her tied in here for you. I got to run an errand for Stone. Be back in an hour or so for the noon feeding. Her udders look pretty full. You'd better milk her before you start fucking her."

Sarah's udders were very full. She was amazed she hadn't noticed the discomfort before he said that. She guessed it was all the excitement of the morning events. While Stone had milked her, it was not a full milking. She'd found that only the milking machine really emptied her out.

But she knew that Stone enjoyed the act of milking her by hand. At first it had been very embarrassing but she gradually grown to appreciate the feeling of his hands on her nipples, pulling and squeezing, the milk squirting into a bucket. She often had mini orgasms while being hand milked, not big enough orgasms to have to ask permission though, but enough to make it a pleasurable experience.

He'd often use her milking time to discuss some aspect of business with her. She was able to keep up a conversation despite the quivers from the mini orgasms. This just reinforced her feeling that her body was separate from her mind.

Joe came up to her while she was engrossed in her thoughts. Placing his hand on her right udder, he squeezed gently.

"Ho ee, you are full, girl. Let's get you milked pronto like."

He led her into a small room with three milking stations. Tying her leash to a hook at one of the stations, he moved her body around until she was properly situated. Then he quickly sponged her nipples with clean water and inserted them into the milking machine nozzles.

Sarah was so relieved when she heard the throb of the machine and felt it sucking the milk out of her udders. It very quickly eased the discomfort and a warmth began spreading from her groin as the stimulation of her nipples made her horny.

Once again she heard the sound of belt being unbuckled and pants dropping. This time she felt hands unlocking her pussy lips and then a cock was inserted into her pussy. As with her earlier sodomizing, this was the first cock in her pussy other than Stone's in over a year. It wasn't as long as the other stable hands nor as thick as Stone's but it served to stoke her fires.

It wasn't long before she was begging permission to cum. But he didn't give it right away, intent as he was on his own pleasure. Finally he came and then gave her permission to cum too.

The orgasm that swept over her felt so good. It made her glad she'd made the last decision of her life, to become Stone's cow. Before he'd trained her, she'd had orgasms but they were nothing compared to the ones she'd had every day since Stone had begun to use her sexually. She had never realized sex could be so good.

As she recovered from her orgasm, she realized that her milking session was complete. Joe pulled himself out of her and relocked her lips. Then he turned off the milking machine. He measured the quantity of milk she'd produced and typed that information into his smart phone. Sarah guessed there was an app for that too.

He then pulled the nozzles off her nipples and had her stand up beside the milking station while he cleaned the milking machine.

He then led her into what she guessed was her stall. He took the leash off and, with a pat on her ass, walked away. Looking around the room, Sarah took in her surroundings. There was a large bed, a couple of chairs, and a small desk with a computer on it.

She heard a knock on the wall beside the entrance to her stall. Turning, she saw the ponies standing there.

"Hi. So you're the cow we heard was being trained. We've been expecting you for a couple of months now."

"But I just made up my mind to be his cow this morning. How did you know I was going to decide that way?"

"Look, we've both been Stone's "trainee." After a year of his "training" it's hard to decide any other way. Besides, with the modification he'd made to our bodies, fitting into the normal world would have been difficult."

"What did he do to you? I see your hair has been removed on the sides, but beyond that, you look pretty normal."

"Well, for one thing, he had our legs and feet modified so we can only stand on our toes"

Looking down, she realized the ponies were wearing shoes with 5 inch heels.

"He also had a couple of our molars removed so he could use a regular horse bit in our mouths. That is much better than when we had these big clunky rubber bits. They made breathing difficult on the long stretches. Before that, he had some plastic surgery done on us to make us look alike. It was just to my face, but Ellen also had breast augmentation so hers were the same size as mine."

"Why did you let him do those things? I mean, I can understand the cosmetic surgery. But removing the teeth and head hair? How did he justify those things enough that you accepted them?"

"You know how it is. You get used to obeying him and having him do little things to change your looks. He starts with what you eat and then how you dress. I bet he had the guys try to attack you at your place, right? Of course he did. He's got it down to a science. By the time he makes the big changes to your body, it just seems right to go along with it. Until finally you realize it is not your body any more, it belongs to him and, as his property, he can do whatever he wants."

Sarah thought back over the last year and realized that is exactly what happened to her.

"So, what did he do to you? I can see the nipples. Pretty impressive. Really makes you look like the cow that you are. I like the way they are laid out on the shelf bra, like they're being presented for inspection. Maybe I can try some milk straight from the source sometime?"

"Maybe. But not right away. Stone wants to measure my production for a while."

"As for my other modification, I've always had long pussy lips. Stone had grommets put in them so he can lock his pussy up. See?"

Sarah spread her legs and shifted her hips so they could see her laced up lips. For a second, it crossed her mind that she should be embarrassed to show them the source of so much early humiliation. But now, the modification was a part of her. Besides, she was showing Stone's property, so it didn't matter to her.

Both ponies knelt in front of her, getting a close look at her lips and the bell hanging from her clit ring.

Ellen reached out had tapped the bell with the nail on her forefinger. "It's a little cow bell! Neat."

Wanda said, "Guess someone has to unlock you every time you need to pee. Glad that didn't happen to us. We sometimes have to pee on the run and if we had to stop to be unlocked, we'd lose the race. Stone wouldn't like that. Neither would we. We won last year's tandem derby and Ellen won the single derby."

"Yeah, I definitely would have lost that one if I couldn't pee on the run. Funny, I can remember when that would have seemed gross but now. Well, now we're ponies. Ponies do things the natural way whenever or where ever they need to."

"Another thing it makes impossible is for someone to get a taste. That's too bad. Be nice to have another pussy to eat."

Sarah stammered "Uh, oh, it's ok. I'm not into girls."

"Neither were we before we became ponies. Now it's a fun way to pass the time. Besides, there are usually just the two guys and they can't give us all the sex we need."

"But how do you get to cum? I mean, you need someone to give you permission."

"That's easy. We ask for permission before we start. The guys love watching us, so they are pretty generous with their permissions."

A bell rang as Sarah processed that. She looked at the two ponies kneeling in front of her. They stood up, took Sarah's hand and led her out of her stall down to a room with troughs at various places placed low along the walls. One of the stable hands was there waiting for them.

Wanda and Ellen walked over to what must be their troughs and got down on all fours. They immediately plunged their heads into their troughs and began to eat. The stable hand pointed Sarah to a trough and said "That one will be yours. To drink, just suck on the nipple on the side of your trough. Your food is different from to the ponies. They need more protein since they need more stamina. We're starting you on more of a grain diet like a bovine for now. We'll probably change that over time as we figure out what diet makes for the best and sweetest tasting milk production."