As a 'Freshman' at Kellogg college and a 'Volunteer' to be a 'Groom' for the 'Pony Girl' program, George was looking forward to his first day. He actually knew very little about what he was going to be doing. He had admired the Pony girls on parade in their spandex body suits, boots harness and hoods, hooked in pairs to one-seat carriages. Seeing them prancing seductively, their tails swaying to and fro as they paraded across the campus, he was immediately aroused and in wonderment how he might get involved with those magnificent beauties. On inquiry he discovered the 'Groom' program, open to Freshman male students. After a brief interview with the Dean of the program he was accepted. He had learned very little of what he would be doing except he would be attending the program along with the new Pony candidates and learn his duties 'Hands-On'. That sounded just fine with him and he was anxious to get started. He barely glanced at the contract he signed to enter the program. The Dean told him the date, time and place to report for the two-week training school and not much else, it was all very mysterious.
The morning arrived and upon reporting to the Dean he was told to wait in the hall till called for. There were several other 'freshmen' waiting in the hall and they passed the time ogling the cute girls in their gym suits shyly knocking on doors and being called in. Time passed slowly and finally the Dean called him in.
Walking in the Dean closed and locked the door behind him, Taking in the room with a quick look, George was shocked at the scene in front of him:
Presumably the girl he had seen enter the room earlier, tied to a table. She was undressed to her panties and bra, head encased in a hood, arms in gloves secured together in the small of her back, legs in high heeled boots secured to the legs of the table.
His arousal was almost instant and he could smell the scent of hers as well. His rapt attention was interrupted with Dean Daniels telling him he needed to reach into her panties and verify that the Pony was indeed sexually aroused. George was happy to oblige and she was very sexually aroused, her panties were drenching wet with her secretions. She let out a soft moan as he gently cupped her crotch.
Of Course Mandy was stressed and excited. Since a very little girl she had fantasized and played imagining she was indeed a horse. Now as a young adult she was about to get her chance. It wasn't till her orientation at College that she discovered the existence of 'Pony Girls'. She immediately signed up for assessment and training to actually become one by attending the College training academy. It truly excited her that she might even get to surrender her human persona to actually act as a horse. It was her naughty little secret that the thought of it was of a very sexual nature. In her masturbation fantasies she usually imagined herself to be a mare, overcome and bred by a massive stallion and his huge organ. Mandy was still a virgin and with very little experience of boy interaction. Her dark imaginings seemed very nasty and never to be revealed to anyone for fear of being exposed as a freak. Rushing to join the ' Pony Girl' program, her only fear was that her naughty thoughts might somehow be exposed, she would have to be very careful.
The night before reporting for the camp Mandy spent most of the night naked in bed playing with herself and imaging all sorts of 'nasty' things being done to her as a 'Pony'. She took extra care washing herself that morning to ensure her musty sexual smells were eradicated but it didn't work. She just couldn't hide the aroma of her continuing sexual excitement. Mandy bathed herself in perfume and inserted a tampon hoping to absorb her gushing feminine fluids to little effect. She must have been blushing deep red in shame as she timidly knocked on the door of the room she was directed to report to.
It was humiliating undressing to her underwear after being told to do so by Dean Daniels, also somehow scary and exciting. It seemed like she was putting on a lewd show and displaying her near naked body for the first time in her life. She always imagined the scene would be for the intimate pleasure of some cute boy, not a middle-aged woman. Putting on the Hood, gloves and boots seemed to lessen the feeling of exposure. But when her hands were secured behind her and her legs spread and bound to the table, that really put her in a panic. It took major effort to remain silent without protest as her personal and private space was invaded and she was rendered helpless in restraint.
Mandy almost screeched in shock when Dean Daniels slipped a hand into her panties and fingered her private parts, discovered the 'Tampon' string and slowly pulled it out. But that was nothing compared to the humiliation of that cute boy waiting outside being called in and getting his turn to grope inside her panties. It all happened so fast: turned around, scooted up on the table, arms secured to the head of the table, legs pulled up, spread and secured by the boots above her head. Mandy now lewdly splayed open and nothing hiding her modestly save the thin material of her panties.
George stood there centered at the foot of the table with a full erection bulging in his pants, admiring the obscene scene of the helpless young maiden. On command he eagerly took the scissors handed to him and cut away the panties and bra of the struggling victim to expose her total nakedness and the glorious revelation of all she had to offer.
