My Little Pony

Johnny and Beth were rather typical teens. Johnny was 19, standing 5 foot 10 and weighing 150 pounds. Johnny was clever with his hands and could often be found making things out of stuff that could be found on the sprawling farm. Not that their parents were farmers, it was just that they loved country living. They rented out the farm lands to a neighbor. But the place had a few buildings including an old barn where the kids could often be found playing while growing up.

Beth was 18 and tall for her age at 5 foot 7, weighing 110 pounds. She had tits that had just begun to fill a B cup bra. She had always had a thing for horses and bugged her parents about getting one. She still had her collection of My Little Pony's from when she was much younger, occasionally playing with them to this day. She'd read every book in the library that dealt with horses with Misty of Chincoteague still being her favorite. It was her fascination with horses that led to this story.

Both parents worked in the city and so the kids were left to their own devices during the day. School had just let out for the summer and already both kids were bored. One problem with country living was that all their friends lived too far away for them to get together without some complicated arrangements, especially since most of them didn't have a car and the ones that did usually worked full time in the summer.

"Johnny, I am so bored. I just wish we had a horse. I would love to spend the day riding. We have all this land around us, I could ride all day and not see a single person."

"You know our parents aren't going to let you get a horse. Maybe you should just pretend you are a horse. You are a little horse face, you know."

"Johnny, that is so mean! I do not have a horse face. Now, take it back!"

"Oh, all right. You don't have a horse face. Better?"

Mollified, Beth just huffed and walked away. But one thing did stick in her mind, his suggestion that she play at being a horse. So, for the next couple of hours, she pranced around the yard pretending she was a horse. Johnny was so bored that he watched her for a while before wandering off to the barn.

The next morning found him back in the barn, making something. "Johnny, what are you doing? Why don't you come play with me? Come on, I'm bored."

"Not now, I'm busy."

"What are you doing? Can I help?"

"No! I want this to be a surprise. So, stay out!"

Whatever he was doing took him a couple of days. Beth was curious and tried to snoop but he kept himself locked in a small room in the barn and she couldn't get a peek. Finally, he was done and called out to her.

"Beth, come here. I have a surprise for you." When she came into the barn, he placed his hands over her eyes and led her over to the open door of the room where he'd been busy for the last few days.

"Ta da!"

Beth took a second to process what she was seeing. It was a mannequin draped with leather bands. Then she realized what it was, a harness much like a horse is adorned with but this was for a person. There was even a headdress that look like a bridle.

"Johnny, is this for me!? Oh, I can be horse for real. Can you put it on me now? Oh, this is so exciting."

"Sure. But you're going to have to change out of that dress. A couple of the straps go between your legs."

"Okay. I will be right back."

"Make sure whatever you wear fits you pretty tight. Otherwise putting the straps on will be a pain."

Beth was back 5 minutes later wearing an old t shirt and shorts that she had almost outgrown, so were tight.

"Okay, stand there. This might take a while. I have to tighten all the straps so they fit you. The mannequin is for a bigger person."

"Okay. Just put them on." By this time, she was quivering with excitement and could barely hold still.

It took about 30 minutes until Johnny was satisfied that the harness fit. Then he started on the bridle. It didn't have a bit but still took some jiggering until it fit well enough that it wouldn't fall off. During all of this, Johnny's hands roamed over her body. Neither of them really noticed. Beth because she was so excited. Johnny because he was engrossed in figuring out how to make the harness work.

"There, that should do it. Why don't you run around the barn a little to make sure if it fits right."

He had barely gotten the words out when Beth took off, running around the barn before coming back to stop in front of him. "I think it needs little tightening here" Pointing to a strap that ran across her chest. "And it needs to be loosened here." Pointing to one of the straps that crossed her crotch.

Johnny made the necessary adjustments and she took off again. She ran around for an hour before she found him again. "Johnny, this isn't right. Horses don't just run around free with their tack on. I want you to train me."

"Train you! What do you mean?"

"I want you to get a long lead and have me run around you. You can train me to do high steps and stuff."

"I don't know. Doesn't sound that fun to me."

"What else do you have to do? Come on, it will be fun. Tell you what, you can make a long whip and use it on me, just like a real horse trainer. You know the kind they use. Like a real long stick with a little whip on the end. It isn't meant to hurt, just get the horse to do things."

"Okay, but I have to modify the bridle. I didn't put anything on it to attach a lead. I also need to find something to use as a lead and also make the whip. Here, let's take the tack off and I'll see what I can do."

It took him another day to make the necessary modification to the bridle. He got lucky and found a real horse lead in the barn. He made the whip out of a long willow branch, attaching a piece of leather to the end to use as the actual whip. In the meantime, Beth was researching steps and tricks that he could train her to do. When she showed him the videos, his reaction was to say "You really want me to make you do these things? I mean, that high step alone will be hard to do for very long."

"I know, but you know I'm going out for the track team this year, so this will be good practice. It will really build up my endurance and strength."

"Okay, how about we start after lunch?"

"Okay, but this time I think I'll wear my swim suit. The stuff I had on last time was too tight and hot."

Putting her harness on with her wearing her one-piece swim suit had an unexpected effect on both of them. Johnny was suddenly aware that his sister was a girl. He'd always known that, but now he was aware of how feminine she was. Beth, on the other hand, was uncomfortable with his hands as they touched her all over while putting on the harness. Neither said anything about it, but their thinking about each other definitely shifted.

Once he had her tack on, he led over to another surprise. He pulled a cloth off a full-length mirror. He'd found it in the basement of the house and brought it to the barn because he knew she'd want to see herself.

"Oh, my god. I really look like a horse in this. Thank you again."

Hooking up the lead, Johnny then led her out to the yard. "For right now, let's just get you used to being on the lead. We'll start the steps later."

"Johnny, I'm a horse. You don't expect a horse to understand you. You just make them do it."

He didn't respond in words, he just took the whip and lightly tapped her bottom. He exercised her for an hour as they both got used to the situation before finally leading her into the barn again where he took off her harness but not her bridle. Then he did something she did not expect. He pulled a bucket of water from behind an old bale of hay. Dipping into the bucket he pulled a sponge and proceeded to wash her down. At first, she was going to tell him she could wash herself but then she thought better of it. This is what would be done with a real horse. When he was done, he took off her bridle.

"That was fun. Thanks for doing it." Suddenly, she leaned into him and kissed him on the cheek.

Flustered, he just said "You're welcome."

They continued their exercise program for the next couple of weeks, with him training her in high steps as well as beginning to train her in some dressage steps. One effect of this was she was becoming much more comfortable with his hands roaming over her body. He, on the other hand, had to fight to keep his boner from being visible to her. She was aware of the effect she had on him but figured it was worth it to get the chance to pretend to be a horse.

But even the chance to let his hands roam her body got old and he was really getting bored with training her.

"Come on, it's time to train me."

"Beth, not today. I don't feel like standing out in the sun watching you prance around."

"Johnny, please." She whined.

"No."

"How about if I wear my bikini? I know you like looking at me. That way you'll be able to see even more"

He perked up, hearing that. "Your bikini? Okay."

Beth was a little nervous as she stepped in to the barn. Her mother had only let her get the bikini when she promised to only wear it while tanning in the back yard. She'd never worn it around her brother or any other guy, for that matter. She was torn between being worried about the amount of skin she was showing and whether he would like what he saw. So it was with mixed reactions that she blushed when his jaw dropped when he saw her and said "Wow. You look good, I mean, you. Oh heck." Her eyes dropped to his crotch where she saw him beginning to harden.

Both of them were nervous as he put on her tack. His hands shook and he fumbled at a task he'd gotten good at over the last two weeks. She felt as if her skin was more sensitive as she felt his touches. Finally, he got it on her and led her out to the yard.

His excitement only lasted a couple of weeks before he once again got bored. She, on the other hand, was having a great time. She found it easier and easier to drop into a mental space where she lived life as a horse. Her training time was the highlight of those long boring days. She'd even gotten used to his hands on her body. In some ways, it was what started her on the way into that special horse mindset.

"Beth, I really don't want to do it anymore."

"Come on. I know you like running your hands over my body. I see you get hard each time."

He just blushed and didn't say anything. In truth, he was getting used to it and wasn't getting hard much anymore.

She took a deep breath and said "How about if I go topless?"

"Wow! You'd really do that? Then, yeah, I'll do it."

"But you have to promise not to tell anyone, especially Billy. You know him, he'll tell everyone."

"I promise." Actually, neither teen had told anyone about what they were up to, especially their parents. They instinctively knew that people would not understand.

So it was that Beth found herself, topless, with Johnny putting on her harness. She didn't even say anything when his hands lingered on her tits. She figured it was a small price to pay for her fun. Besides, she kind of enjoyed it as it emphasized her feeling like a horse.

Johnny really enjoyed it. These were the first tits he'd ever seen in person and he got to play with them a little! Since he knew she was aware he popped boners when he was harnessing her, he didn't even try to hide it when he got hard this time.

This time he lasted 3 weeks before, even the pleasure of feeling her tits got boring. This time it was her offer to wear a thong that got him to go along. But by now, he had a plan. He wanted her naked. It was only a week later when he begged off again. This time she offered to be naked. Of course, he accepted.

Beth was actually pleased with this situation. She'd gotten used to her brother seeing her almost naked and she'd also found that wearing clothes got in the way of feeling like a horse. Horses don't wear clothes.

But when she felt his fingers running along her pussy lips she said "Johnny, I said naked. That doesn't give you permission to play with my pussy."

He had the graciousness to blush and pull his fingers away. But that didn't stop him and by the end of the week she was letting him play with her pussy for a few minutes each time he washed her down after their session.

While he was getting her harness ready for her the next day she said "I wish you could ride me. That would be so cool, just like a real horse."

Of course, being a guy, his mind went right to another kind of riding and he got harder than ever. She saw that and said, "Not that kind of riding, you doofus. Besides, I'm your sister. That would be incest."

But that got his mind going again and for the next few days after their sessions, he sequestered himself in the barn for the rest of the day working on something he would not let her see.

Three days later, he once again had his hands over her eyes as he led into the barn. This time he revealed a light pony cart like those used for racing.

"I figured if you couldn't be ridden, you could pull something. I even modified your harness so it hooks on about your waist and the weight is supported by your shoulders. It should be pretty light, I used bicycle wheels and the rest is aluminum. In addition, I made wrist cuffs that hook to carts handles. After all, horses don't have hands. Oh, I also modified your bridle. Now you have a bit. I made it out of a dowel that I sealed so your saliva won't get it all grungy."

"You did all this for me! I love it! I love you!"

Suddenly his hands were full of warm, naked, wriggling girl as she hugged him. "Let's get me harnessed up right now."

All he did that day was walk her around so she got used to how it felt to pull something. The next day he put a bag of sand in the seat of the cart and walked her around. The third day was the big day. He got into the seat and snapped the reins. She started slowly but seemed to get the hang of it after about 50 feet. Feeling mischievous, he whipped her ass and snapped the reins, saying "Trot."

Instead of speeding up, she suddenly stopped. Thinking he'd over done it, he jumped out of the cart and walked toward her, only to see her trembling, her breath coming out in pants. It took him a second to realize that she was having an orgasm. So he jumped back in the cart and waited for her to recover. Neither of them said anything about what had happened that day. But from then on, he made a habit of whipping her ass at least one time during their sessions and she orgasmed each time.

One day, he had another surprise for her. He's made her a tail. He'd carved a butt plug out of a piece of wood and varnished it before gluing hair from an old Halloween costume in a hole he'd made in the plug.

Beth was very exited with the concept of having a tail but having him put the plug in made her nervous. While she was very used to him fondling her body by this time, this would be the first time penetration would be involved. So it was with some trepidation that she found herself bent over while her brother stretched her ass hole out in preparation to putting in her tail. It took about 15 minutes to get the plug in but finally she had a tail. She just stood there for a minute before gingerly taking a few steps. She was surprised by the feel of her tail as it swung, brushing her calves.

Once again, Johnny had a naked girl in his arms, hugging him. This time he was prepared and gripped her ass cheeks in both hands, pulling her groin tight to his. She felt his hard on but by now was used to the concept that she made him hard, so didn't push away from him even when he deliberately started moving her up and down, clearly using her to masturbate. She figured that he'd given her so many orgasms, so giving him one was just his due. He was so worked up that it only took a minute before he came explosively in his pants.

"Uh, I'll be right back. Why don't you walk around and get used to it?" With that, he dashed off to change his pants. She just smirked as she watched him leave.

She got used to being bent over while he stretched her ass. He always put her harness on first so she was well on the way to sub space by the time he was stretching her ass. It was a few days after he first stretched her ass that she felt something different when he inserted the plug. It was only when she felt his hips touch her ass when she realized it was his cock, not the plug.

"Johnny! Get out of my ass. You should not be fucking me."

But he didn't pull out, instead he continued to fuck her ass.

"Johnny. I mean it!"

"Look Beth, you get to cum every time I whip you. You know I do it on purpose. It just seems it's time I get something out of this too."

"What do you mean. You get to feel me up every day. Two times each day. Once when you put my harness on and once when you bathe me."

"Yeah. But that's not enough. Now, quiet down. I won't last very long."

Resignedly, she continued to lean over while he sodomized her. This turned into a daily event and she got to the point where she had a little orgasm each time she felt him shoot off in her ass. She figured that at least she couldn't get pregnant this way.

He had one more surprise for her a couple of weeks later. This time it was a fancier harness and bridle. This time he'd died the leather pink (her favorite color) and put a plume on the bridle. He led her over to the mirror as soon as he had her tack on. She just stood there and preened for several minutes before he said "I have a couple of more things."

He grabbed her left nipple and slipped a clamp over it. Before she could react, he slipped one on the other nipple. He'd affixed small bells on the clamps and they immediately began wringing as she trembled. Knowing the symptoms, he just stood there and watched her have an explosive orgasm. She came so hard that he had to hold her up while she recovered. Once she had recovered, he placed her hands on both sides of the mirror before pulling out her plug. Then he fucked her ass while she watched in the mirror. She felt like it was happening to someone else, this horse looking back at her in the mirror.

All good things must end eventually. In their case, it was the end of summer vacation. It was hard to find time to have their sessions since they got home from school only a little while before their parents got home. Weekends were impossible too. The only time they got to play was during school breaks and even then their parents tended to be around.

It was the first day of summer vacation the next year that Johnny knocked on her door. When she opened her door, it was to find him standing there with her harness and bridle in his hands. She smiled and started stripping.