First Pony steps

Quite what Mistress Kaya and Trainer Leo expected to see wasn't clear - almost certainly, it wasn't instant perfection. On the other hand, they probably didn't expect such ridiculous shambles of a display which was so pathetic even Buttercunt momentarily focused her eyes on the performance, whinnying nervously.

To Amy's absolute outrage it wasn't even her fault. It was all Penny's fault, and worse than that it was so ridiculously terrible it was like Penny wasn't even trying!

Of course, Amy didn't know about Claire's constant mocking of her sister via the audio implant.

Just as Kaya issued her order to raise their left legs high, Claire's voice shattered Penny's concentration with a casual "You'll probably keep your vocal chords. I think."

...and Penny was so distracted she lagged behind Amy for a full two seconds before awkwardly raising her left leg high, but almost straight, more like Buttercunt's bow than a high step.

Kaya simply stared Penny down until the poor girl awkwardly adopted her sister's pose, while Amy wobbled and whimpered, her ass feeling like it was tearing open around the dreadful tailplug.

"Left leg down. Right leg UP!" Kaya commanded, and at the same time Claire added "Really, Penny, love, I want to allow you to scream and beg. Just for the joy of saying 'no!'"

Claire giggled again as Penny's movements lagged behind her sister, less overtly wrong but still sloppy.

Beside Buttercunt, Leo pulled out a pad and made a quick note, frowning.

"Ponies - not you Buttercunt - new ponies, PRANCE!!" Kaya ordered, just as Claire said "Yes, Penny. However much you beg, it's here at Cruciatu you'll stay!"

Amy began instantly, her legs coming commendably high at first, knees almost level with her hips, her gait rolling, almost a series of clumsy hops rather than a docile trot, but a valiant effort considering the painful jolting of her tits and the plug devastating her ass.

Penny just stared stupidly, torn between Kaya's order and Claire's distracting mocking. By the time Penny realised it was Kaya she should obey, Buttercunt had gone pale beneath her tan, bubbles of terrified drool dribbling beneath the bit-gag, and it was obvious from her animal distress that the poor woman was trying to urge poor Penny into motion.

Penny began to trot, several seconds behind her sister and totally out of time, and soon her posture fell apart. Amy was doing her level best to perform as Buttercunt did, although her stamina was already failing, her knees coming less and less high with every few steps as the burning strain built in her calves, but for Penny anything like a good performance was impossible.

Every step crushed her stretched cunt lips between her thighs, twisting the terrible rings in her labia and tugging, scraping sawing at her straining folds and bloated clit. The overload of sensation made her wail in pain, her body bending forward at the waist in an instinctive attempt to curl up and shield herself from the pain. Doubling over almost destroyed her balance as her massive mammaries dragged her forward like lead weights and it wasn't until Kaya lashed out and beat each breast with her crop that Penny managed to lever herself back upright.

"Tsk tsk" Claire laughed in her ear, her voice a melodious, mocking sing-song "you're in *trouuubleee..."

Penny gave a strangled sob and tried to run faster, her boots sploshing down in the muddy puddle of Buttercunt's juice and flciking muck up on her ponyboots as she tried to pick up the pace but all she achieved was to make her gigantic heavy udders bounce even more painfully, rising and falling until each step rammed the deepthroat gag back into Penny's mouth and left her gasping and breathless on the very verge of collapse.

For a while she kept going as Kaya whipped her on and then the training Mistress suddenly slapped the crops against her own palm with a bark of "STOP!! Enough!!"

The two girls stood, panting, gasping, bathed in sweat and tears - Penny in tears of pain, Amy in tears of pure humiliation.

Leo stepped forward, murmuring soothingly as he brushed his hand through Amy's hair, and with a quick wink and an" Eeeeasy girl", popped a sugarcube through Amy's gag. Amy caught the alarm in Buttercunt's eyes, but the treat tasted so delicious dissolving on her tongue she let it fizzle there, slowly melting into her saliva as she stood, braced for Kaya's fury and almost hating her sister for how badly she'd performed.

It was impossible to give Penny a drugged treat in the same way, but it was clear Leo had no plan to do so. He simply sneered at her, and made another note on his pad.

"Oh Penny" Claire gasped suddenly, her voice dripping with concern "We're you in class?! Oh I do hope I didn't interrupt anything!! I tell you what, I'll write a note to explain to Mistress Kaya and have it sent out with the next girls we send! In the meantime, chin up!!"

Terrified, Penny quickly thrust her chin up.

...just as Leo put his pad away, grabbed her harness, and drove the deepthroat gag so hard into her throat it felt like a punch to the stomach.

Leo held the gag there, the penis assaulting the back of the throat.

“GLULLLKKKKKKKCHCH! GLLLLLRRRRRKKK”

Penny could no longer breathe through her mouth, snorting desperately, her nostrils flared as she tried to suck in air. The pressure pushed into her mouth, matching her retch and choke, putting her off balance and made her lean back but Leo came in close, placing his body behind her up so she could not fall.

Penny had no choice but to stand there, balancing agonisingly on tiptoe in her ponyboots, choking around James's rubber cock, her eyes bulging as Leo pressed in close behind her to stop her from leaning back or doing anything to relieve the horrible choking pressure of the punishment gag. Kaya lurched forward quickly, slapping Penny's face before grabbing her hair to stop her toppling over to the side.

"PATHETIC...BITCH. You're not even LISTENING TO ME." Kaya was truly livid, Penny had no idea whether she was aware of Claire's distractions but the anger certainly seemed legitimate. Leo continued to apply the pressure holding the gag inside her mouth

Penny could not even choke out a response, her wide fearful eyes trying to plead for mercy and apologise at the same time.

“WHATEVER”  **SLAP**  “we need to do to make you WORK” **SLAP** it will be DONE!! ” The threat filled words each followed with slaps to Penny’s face that made her ears ring.

She stood, eyes bulging, head pounding, cunt and ass and tits all throbbing with agony as Kaya slapped her face back and forth in absolute fury. With her head held firmly in place by the gag, Penny couldn't even turn to ease each blow, and Kaya's slaps simply battered her cheek with remorseless power, fat bruises blooming almost instantly where her skin was crushed against her cheekbones.

“If this CLIT…” Kaya grabbed her the clit ring and pulled it upwards “...is causing you to DELIBERATELY disobey me, then I will have it removed.” Penny's feet almost left there floor as she howled in absolute terror around the dreadful gag, her scream a bubbling banshee howl of anguish that burst past the gag, using up every last breath in her stoppered lungs. It was so extreme, so horrible even for Cruciatu, that three of the ponies on the hot-walker broke stride, wincing in sympathy as they instinctively cringed, only to be savagely lashed back into line by the now-beaming Mistress overseeing their exercise.

Kaya released the ring composed herself and Leo released the pressure on the gag. However, this time he only let it out her mouth partway, before manipulating the ratchet just under her chin which only allowed it to retract halfway. James' molded penis was now stuck in Penny’s mouth, just far enough to gag her and rest on her tongue.

Penny couldn't speak as Leo released the strain on the gag and adjusted the horrible contraption so that Penny's mouth was perpetually penetrated - she simply didn't have the breath to try and explain why she'd been so distracted. Instead the poor woman just nodded meekly, determined to submit to Kaya's cruel promises without any sign of protest in the terrified hope it might appease the maddened Mistress.

“Now” Kaya narrowed her eyes. “You and I will have some one-on-one time with NO distractions! We’ll be doing some laps of the yard and we'll work on that high step from!”

Kaya took the reins from Leo as he focused his attention on Amy who stood their starstruck and fearful. “Spread your legs girly” he said firmly as he approached her and Amy complied.

For her part, Amy stood fuming, too angry and scared to even feel bad for what was happening to Penny, and - to her guilty horror - increasingly aroused by her sister's screaming. She hadn't realised that one simple dosed sugarcube could have such an enormous impact, but the speed with which her warmed-up bloodstream was pumping the rapid-acting drug through her system suddenly made her understand Buttercunt's concern.

He reached down and slipped his finger through Amy’s clit ring and began to stroke between her legs “Theeerrreee pony. I can see your trying but its still not good enough for us. You need to do better” The pharmatheutical level aphrodisiac were be kicking in now, making Amy feel flushed and sensitive all over.

He circled her clit, feeling it become rock hard quickly. Continuing to trace around it with the tip of his finger while delicately teasing and yanking the ring embedded in the nerve rich flesh. Amy realised as Leo began to gently tease and fondle her flesh, she didn't really care. Everything here was so horrible, everything had been so horrible ever since Penny pissed off her psycho friend and they'd both been kidnapped and tortured in every unspeakable way, that if she could her a little pleasure then she fucking deserved it!!

“You want to please us...don’t you pony. Become a perfect specimen like Buttercunt here” . Still tickling herp ussy, he manoeuvred himself behind Amy and angled her to look at the golden ponygirl, still standing at attention. “I’ll let you play with Buttercunt if you’re good...You’d like that wouldn’t you? She looovvveess playing with other ponies, right, Buttercunt”?

A light ignited in the blonde pony's eyes and she Winnie's and neighed enthusiastically, even managing to prance on the spot a little with tiny steps….If Amy hadn't been such a drooling mess she'd have shaken her head at that suggestion, but the thought of what might happen if she got her freely flowing drool on Leo was enough to hold her as still as if she'd still been chained.

"Only if your both good though… Were going to go for a walk now too. I want to see better high steps, and we can think about a good pony name for you. Oh wait!" He signalled to Kaya as she was preparing to walk Penny around, hissing some threats into her ear that only she (and Claire!) ould hear.

Leo fished out an assortment of metal bells. He reached down and clipped onto Amys clit ring, tapping it with his finger and maybe it tinkle. He snapped two more onto her nipple rings before dragging Amy by the collar over to Kaya and Penny. Fishing around in his pouch, he produced some much larger bells. These made a deeper sound and looked like miniature cow bells. He handed them to Kaya, who smirked and weighed them in her hand, obviously satisfied they were the right ones for Penny.

Amy couldn't help be relieved at the prospect of being exercised without her stupid sister waiting to ruin everything. She was tired, sore, and feeling every bit what she used to describe as 'crazy horny', the kind of mood where she'd pick up any remotely passable - as if that was an option here - but she trotted after Leo in what was almost a passable imitation of Buttercunt's prancing, her knees rising a touch low, her legs extending a little far, but every jolting step accompanied by a pretty little tinkle of bells, like a wind-chime swaying in the breeze.

Once again the contrast to poor Penny was terrible. The fat ugly cowbells dragged brutally on Penny's nipples and clit - without the Spatium, the weight might have ripped the heavy steel hoops free of her tortured flesh. As it was they remained, stretching and straining Penny's sensitive skin beyond any natural limit but denying the tortured mare any possibility of a sudden jolting reprieve.

The bells swung and clattered as Penny walked, the massive clit-bell clashing with her thighs, and any time she tried to high-step it first lifted and then dropped, jolting her tortured clit as it arrested its fall against the serrated piercing loop. The pain soon stopped Penny's feeble attempts to raise her knees with each step, and she tottered along in her ponyboots as if walking in demonic stiletto heels, whimpering in pain around the cock trapping her tongue, feeling like a grotesque freak as Kaya led her off, plagued by the hideous harsh clanking of her bells which sounded like the discordant banging of a metal gate rattling in a gale.

Amy was then led off to march around the yard and part all the other activities taking place, while Kaya prepared Penny for a similar exercise in the counter direction, ensuring the girls would get good looks at each other when they passed each other.

The sun bore down on the girls as they began their first full steps as ponygirls. This was exponentially harder than high stepping on the spot, and both the girls struggled in their own ways

For Amy, the drugs in her system made her feel like she was in a dream, or more accurately a nightmare. She squinted her eyes in the blinding light. As she moved she felt the pressure of the overwhelmingly large plug in her ass. The stress in her anal canal pushed through into the walls of her vagina membremes,increases the feeling and the friction as she pumped her thighs up and down. She was soon wet and slick between her legs, beads of pussy juice covering her labia rings, the droplets connecting with her clit bell being shaken off with every ring.

Her teeth gritted down on the ring gag, trying to clear the clouding waves of pleasure emanating from her loins. With renewed focus, she lifted her leg as high as she could, her knee almost grazing the bottom of her tits.

She was taken aback by the effort it took her to lift so high, and the next step did not reach the same height. She felt a sting on her ass and then on the back of her thighs as Leo slapped the crop against there forcefully.

“Uh ah, higher girl. I know you can do it. You WILL do it. We’re doing one lap like his before we pick up the pace”

He smiled inwardly as she almost stumbled, obviously taken back by the thought of having to put in double the effort. He appreciated the clenching of her increasingly sweaty buttocks as she renewed her next few steps and did manage to meet the elevation required of her. She didn’t manage it every time, and everytime it earned her another smack from Leo.

“Keep going. Up and Up! When we end today’s training i can take that nasty tailplug out and replace it with something nicer, hmmmm?”

On the opposite side of the yard Penny’s whimpered as the bell swayed and clanged between her legs. She continued to totter forward, just barely managing to move and making no attempts to high step. Every movement was agony, she felt like her clit was about to be torn off. There was no way for her to see, as the huge melons blocked all her sight of her lower body.

They hurt so fucking much now, the immense nipples yanked left, right and down as the dhumiliating bells clanged noiseily, made worse but her out feeble shuffling.

A loud crack as a whip stikes her across the backs of her knees thatmade her collapse to her knees and scream into the penis gag...just as Kaya yanked on the reins and it slammed back into her throat.

More whips rained down on Penny's back as the gag was pulled back and upward.

"FUCKING ON YOUR FEET!! UP!! LAZY CUNT!!" Every word equals another blow.

"CKKKGGHUHHKK!!! GGGGGGAAAAAAAAA"

The sharp pains overwhelmed momentarily eclipsed all the other pain she felt for her piercings and the plug splitting her in two. She closed her eyes and focused on her legs, willing herself up.

As she stood, the gag remained in her mouth.

"HIGH STEPS, NOW! The gag stays IN until you get the form. I don't care of you PASS OUT, we'll just resustiate you and then I'll be REALLY pissed. HIGH! STEPS!"

A particularly vicious blow aimed by Kaya upward, hitting Penny right in her exposed pussy, making the rings and her bells scatter and then swing with renewed vigor.

Crying and straining, Penny managed to lift her knee high, until it hit hit lower breast, the bell scraping her grazed knees. She lowered if down and with every ounce of effort and sucking in as much air through her nose as she could, she lifted the other knee in the same way. With ever fibre of her being, she kept lifting and putting one leg in front of another. Nothing else existed. Her eyes saw nothing, her mind was on fire just like her body as she focused on survival; she must avoid the pain. She must high step.

Through the tears and the adrenaline, she could see that Amy was approaching from the opposite direction at a reasonable pace.

It was physically impossible for Penny to meet the demands Mistress Kaya was making on her body. There was simply no possible way that she could raise her knee so high.

And yet, somehow, she did. Sobbing with pain, her calf and thigh muscles cramping with the strain, her stretched and sagging inner lips scraping as the horrible magnetic steel hoops clattered and swung, her bloated ugly clit stretched by the addition of the cowbell, and her massive udders jolting painfully with every step, Penny hauled her knee high and dropped her hoof down smartly, over and over and over again.

Every step was pain. Every breath was a rattling, horrible gurgle as air bubbled past the thick cock now lodged in her throat as Kaya kept up the pressure on her harness.

But by now Penny knew that failure, exhaustion, even physical collapse - any inability to make her body meet Kaya's demands was irrelevant. It simply didn't matter to the Mistress how much Penny's body hurt, how every step tortured her overstuffed ass, her bloated bulging rectum raped by the tailplug. Or how terribly her massive freakish nipples hurt as her knee reluctantly tapped the bells on her tits and dropped the clanking iron back down. Or how the steady irritating grinding of her labia rings was soaking Penny's thighs with gleaming grool that was steadily trickling down the insides of her ponyboots to reach her aching feet in their unnaturally tight ballet pose.

If Penny couldn't meet Kaya's demands, she would be beaten and punished and tortured until she did.

The poor woman never knew she had such strength in her, but with no alternative but obedience she gritted her teeth against the gag and forced her body on, snorting and sweating, her olive flesh gleaming, fat shining beads of sweat jolting from her tits with every juddering step, stinging in the ugly welts whipped across her bare back, trickling maddeningly between the tight buns of her ass and stinging against the evil steel barbs as they scraped and scratched at every agonising hoofbeat.

...and to add unbearable insult to agonising injury, Penny could see, through the tears and stinging salt-sweat blurring her vision, her own sister prancing towards her with almost perfect form, a determined, pretty frown on her face as Amy fought through the pain and the building haze of sugar-coated pleasure, with Leo strolling behind her, beaming proudly, his riding crop holstered, ostentatiously unnecessary as he walked Penny's perfect sister through her first circuit, already three quarters of the way around the courtyard while Penny was still struggling along the first wall.

"Ohhh wow" Claire's voice giggled as the girls passed, Amy offering Penny a hopeful, encouraging smile distorted by the massive round O her mouth was forced into "Isn't Amy beautiful!?! But don't you worry, Penny. Plenty of Cruicio's viewers enjoy seeing the struggles of an ugly lazy freak!"

The cruel jibe made Penny sag in pure despair.

And just as Amy passed beside her, Kaya brought Penny back to her duty with a vicious THWAKKK of the crop that raised a purple welt on Penny's massive right udder, crossing the top of the areola and leaving the pony screaming like a woman at the absolute limit of human suffering.

As the sisters continued their infernal dance around the yards, their exhaustion was starting to become apparent. After four laps each step was taking far too long and stumbles were more frequent.

Kaya and Leo knew they would not be able to do much more; they were skilled trainers after all and part of it was understanding hydration and muscle fatigue. It would be a lose/lose situation for everyone if the ponies bodies were completely broken on their first day. When they passed each other for the fifth time they exchanged a knowing nod, that they were put the girls through the last challenge for the moment

Ok girlie, time to put on a show for us” Leo declared to Amy “For this lap, you need to make you bells ring the whole time. Shake them nips and that clit for us!” Up and down, left and right! First time I hear those bells stop you get a smack. Second time you get a tail plug shock. Third time….Lets try not to think about ok?” He tapped Amy lightly on the bum a few times, as she began gyrating her hips widely and shaking her torso.

To move shaking her bells was a different proposition to prancing with her knees quite so high. It was still exhausting, and it was made worse by the fact the muscles of Amy's straining calves were becoming hideously tight, every prancing step a punishment - but with the excuse of needing to jingle the delicate bells hanging from her golden piercings Amy felt she could justify enough sway and variance in her movement that it took some of the strain off... And it meant that Amy felt a rush of pure gratitude to Leo as she adjusted her steps to proceed in a tinkling, jangle of bouncing gold.

On the other side of the yard, Kaya’s pep talk was a little different. “Listen up you useless cow. Today’s display has been fucking pathetic. You’re going to show me just how remorseful you are for this and I may take some mercy on you. Shake those teats and that ridiculous lump of flesh you call a clit, I want to hear those bells ringing until I say stop. NOW!”

Kaya sent a two second zap that made Penny flight instinct kick in but as she tried to escape by running forward she choked herself on the gag. Assessing and comprehending what she had to do, she hesitantly began to wiggle her parts slightly, not knowing how much pain this would cause her. However, she forgot to keep walking which was quickly remedied by a swift hell kick right in her tail plug, somehow driving it even deeper into her guts.

The injustice, the horrible mockery of being called a cow when it was Cruciatu which had forced her tits to bloat so painfully, of having her ugly freakish clit laughed at when it was nurse Taylor who mutilated her cunt so cruelly, of being shocked into agonised immobility and then kicked back into movement, kicked so hard in her tailplugged ass that Penny almost felt her eyes would pop from her head...

For a moment all Penny's guilt evaporated. She hated Kaya, dreaded her punishments, despised Amy for showing her up with her pretty, delicate performance when her body hadn't suffered half as much as Penny's, and utterly, utterly hated Claire, hated her evil, her cruelty, her constant, omnipresent, ever-watchful mockery that deprived Penny of even privacy in her miserable hateful torture and made Kaya despise her for the failings Claire imposed. It was almost a mercy that her throat was now almost utterly stuffed by James's rubber cock, otherwise she might have made the fatal mistake of screaming at the Mistress in a sudden animal rage...

As it was she could only stumble on, trying her best to make her huge udders bounce and jolt so that the heavy iron bells clanked and rang, prancing on the horrible high heeled hooves with her thighs spread to ring her clit bell, the tortured tender flesh a livid, swollen pink beyond the strangling rubber ring, heavy steel hoops clacking and crashing as her elongated labia swayed and dragged, flapping so disgustingly that Penny's sweat-soaked, welt-crossed skin crawled with self-hate and disgust.

Stumbling, screaming, suffocating and sweating, Penny plunged on, her clit and nipples and lips straining, her ass stuffed, her lungs burning, muscles knotting, brain engulfed in an inferno of hate and humiliation and horrible despair. Her mind and body in hell, unable to do anything but yield to her captor's commands