It was break time at work. Being shy I had taken out my book and was finding my place when Becky, who was my age, nineteen, sat down beside me.
"Good book?" she asked.
"Uh huh, yeah really good," I replied nodding. I put the book down and looked across at her with a smile. She smiled back and we sat together both, I guess, wanting to say something and both too shy to do so.
Suddenly she spoke,
"You should try being a pony girl."
'Excuse me?" I replied, startled. She was taken back by my response and blushed.
"I said, um, you should try being a pony girl."
I looked at her, I was puzzled- like was she one, and why me- but to be honest excited at the same time. I knew what pony girls were but it hadn't interested me as something I'd want to do.
'Why do you say that?" I asked quietly. She could see I was interested and moved closer.
'Oh, its a few things really, I just think you'd love it- I do."
I was looking at her with my mouth open.
'Um, well what do you do?"
"Well its like the word says we're ponies. Like we pretend to be ponies really. "
I was staring intently and nodding, she continued on,
"like we have to strut on two legs obviously but we act like ponies. I love it."
I was still staring, my mouth was still open and now I was nodding.
"I have to be totally submissive when I'm a pony and do everything I'm told. I love that. Oh and sometimes I make mistakes and I have to be punished- love that too. Oh some girls have masters but I have a Mistress."
"Who's that?" I asked , moving in closer as well.
"Its Rachel my sister, she's eighteen but she's really good and she's got a friend Juliet who's nineteen and she taught Rachel how to train me. Her pony had to move away with her family and now she's looking for a new pony."
She looked at me after she'd finished.
"So do you think I might be interested?"
"No, I mean yes, oh look, I am sure you will want to be a pony girl, but she has very high standards, so its really if she wants you."
'Oh hey," I asked," can I give it a try? If I don't like it or I'm not good enough you'll still speak to me, won't you?"
"Course I will," she answered," and I'm sure you'll be fine."
We continued the conversation with her giving me an insight into a pony girl's mind and her lifestyle. She had me wet and my fingers went under my skirt. She saw what I was doing and smiled. Her fingers went under her skirt too and we sat there playing with ourselves until the break was over.
I went home that night, stripped naked in my bedroom and practiced the pony girl prancing step. My boobs bounced up and down as I did the high knee action. Oh I loved it, I stared in the mirror as they bounced so beautifully up and down and thought of my self like this, naked, in front of all those Masters and Mistresses with my boobs bouncing.I turned and watched my butt - I had to arrange the mirror doors so I could see my butt easily. Oh yes, it quivered as I pranced.
At work the next day I couldn't wait to speak to Becky. She saw my face,
"You tried it?"
My face glowed.
"Oh my yes, Oh it was fantastic."
"We're having a session tonight if you'd like to come along?"
"Oh I'd love to but I don't have a car," I answered sadly.
"That's OK, I've got Mom's car today so I can give you a ride," she answered.
So after work she took me home and I told Mom I was going to try out as a Pony Girl. She was delighted and hoped I'd have lots of fun and she didn't expect me home until late, if at all.
As we headed to her place Becky gave me an idea of what to expect when I met her sister; she would be looking at me as a pony girl and I needed to obey her commands and not make eye contact. I could feel myself getting wet at the thought of meeting Rachel and had my legs pressed together the rest of the way.
At Becky's place we got out and went inside. I had thought I was going to be stripping off but it was not to be. Instead Rachel summoned me over and I stood still as she took hold of my jaw and opened my mouth to have a good look at my teeth, then tilted my head to look in my eyes-I looked away - and in my ears. She felt my butt, my thighs , calves and closely examined my feet.
When she had finished she nodded, obviously pleased with what she had seen and how I had behaved. She got all the equipment ready, put it in the car and we were on our way, Becky driving as she had her license, Rachel in the front seat and me in the rear.
Our destination was a large hall on the outskirts of town. The property was down a winding driveway and was not visible from the road. There would have been twenty cars in the car park and I wondered how many people would be there. It looked like a lot and I felt curiously excited at being naked in front of them. Becky parked the car and we got out.
As Mistress Rachel walked in front and as ponies Becky and I walked a respectful two paces behind her. Rachael walked straight in and went over to another Mistress. This one was tall, brunette and very assured, it could only be Juliet.I was immediately in awe of her and longed to be hers, both as her pony and as her submissive, I guess.
Rachel looked at me and gestured for me to come forward to meet this Goddess. I moved forward timidly and stood as erect as I could with my head up, shoulders back, chest out, tummy in and legs straight.
I was so nervous I was nearly peeing myself but she was pleased.
"Yes Miss," I replied quietly looking down.
"So you want to be my pony?"
"Yes, Miss, if you want me to Miss."
"Hmm, well lets see how you go this evening."
She turned to Juliet, ignoring the pony Becky, and said,
"Thanks Hon, she looks like a really good prospect, I'll see you out there later."
They exchanged nods and Juliet led Becky away to be prepared while Juliet led me off in another direction. We were away to the side but still in the exercise ring. She started to undress me. I stood still as my blouse was unbuttoned and removed, then folded neatly, my bra was removed and also folded, my shoes and socks, then my jeans and panties- which were wet.
So now I stood naked where everyone could see but the trouble was no one appeared to be watching; there were naked pony girls everywhere and their owners were too busy fussing over them to look at me.
Juliet was thorough; she went through the same routine as Rachael had; examining my mouth, eyes and ears then she examined my body minutely. I was still a virgin and had never had anyone look at me like that. She got me to bend over and she pulled my ass cheeks apart and I could feel her finger in my anus, then I felt her fingers in my pussy pull the lips apart and from her breath on my exposed pussy she was very close examining in there as well.
I kept my pussy trimmed so there weren't any stray hairs showing from my swim suit or panties but otherwise it was quite hairy.
"I'm going to prepare you to be a pony girl Anna," she told me.