The New Pony

On a crisp autumn night, in the halls of the well adorned manor, the young master of the house was enjoying a night to himself. Reading some manga and playing video games, the night was sure to be relaxed and uneventful, though the young master had other things on his mind.

Carter Sterling had known for a while that his dad expected him to inherit the family business and keep the family’s legacy strong; however he didn’t wish for anything to be handed down to him and have his future decided for him, he wanted to decide his own future for himself. Carter still however hadn’t figured out what he truly wanted to pursue. He could join any prestigious college or university and apply himself towards a fulfilling career; however his father wouldn’t support that as he already had plans for his son. 

“I wish my dad would get off my case and allow me to pursue something that I want to do.” Carter sighed, putting down his book. “I understand that he wants the best for me; but wanting me to become his successor to his business empire is not MY dream; I want to explore what there is and discover my own future, not to have my future handed over on a silver platter.” 

He sighed and rolled over on the bed. What did he want to do? 

The sound of neighing brought him out of his thoughts. He sat up, looking out his window over at the stables across the manor’s yard. The lights were off in the stable, but it was unlike the horses to make noise like this. Maybe there was an animal that made its way in…or worse…a person.

Carter shook his head. The manor’s security was the best money could buy, there was no way someone was able to break in, right? The blond considered going to check it out, but paused before he got off of the bed. He wasn’t the type however to enforce anything; nor was he one to put up a fight and defend himself. He had always been timid at such a young age.

Another loud neigh from the horses shook Carter, and he steeled himself. Even if it was just an animal, he couldn’t let it harm his father’s prized stallions. Putting on his shoes and throwing on a hoodie, he grabbed his phone and made his way outside. Using the phone’s flashlight, he lit the way to the stables. The moonlight shone across the yard, illuminating the way somewhat, but the darkness was still thick, and Carter felt way too vulnerable being out in the open like this. 

Making it to the stables, Carter took a deep breath before pushing open the large stable doors. He lifted his phone, using the light to look around. The horses seemed upset, letting out huffs and moving restlessly in their stables. Carter went up to one of them, one of his father’s favorites, and tried to soothe it.

“Hey, girl. What’s the matter?” Carter whispered to the horse, stroking her snout. The horse gave another huff, and Carter frowned. What had her and the others so worked up?

He heard the snap of a twig behind him and gasped, turning to see one of the attendants of the manor. He almost screamed, but seeing it was just one of the servants, he sighed.

“Jesus.” He breathed. “You scared the shit out of me, Joseph.”

Joseph let out a chuckle. “Sorry, young master. I was just checking on the horses. I heard a noise out here and came to investigate.”

Carter smiled. Joseph had been with his family for a few months and had been very helpful. He was an older man, with slicked back dark brown hair and light blue eyes. His heart rate started to go down once realizing it was only Joseph when he noticed something. Joseph wasn’t wearing his uniform, or even pajamas for that matter - he was dressed in all black, with black gloves on his hands. Carter sweated.

“Joe, what are you wearing…?” He asked, feeling warm with fear despite the cold outside. 

Joseph took a step forward. “I wanted to get some work done, so I changed my clothes. Nothing to fear, young master.”

Carter didn’t like that response, and took a step back. “You’re getting work done, at 1 in the morning?”

Joseph smiled, and took another step forward. “What’s wrong, Carter? Why don’t we walk back to the manor together?”

Carter shook his head. “You go on back first, I’ll follow behind you.”

There was a moment of pause between the two of them, and then, like a flash, Joseph was on him. Carter turned to run, but was too slow, getting snatched up by the man quickly. He struggled and fought, in the process dropping his phone. Joseph used his boot to smash the phone, and put a gloved hand over Carter’s mouth.

“You should’ve stayed in the house, young master, and I wouldn’t have to do this.” Joseph pulled out a rag from his pocket, the rag having been doused in chloroform. 

“Mmmh! Mhh!” The blond shook his head, but the rag was quickly placed over his mouth and nose, forcing him to breathe in. The last words he heard from Joseph before passing out were:

“I wanted to steal one of the horses, but caught a nice pony instead.”

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Carter blinked his eyes open head swimming. He let out a groan that sounded softer than he anticipated. Working his jaw, he found himself tape gagged. Realizing this, he began to panic - the previous events coming back to him. 

“Mhh! Mphh!” Carter sat up, finding himself bound and gagged on a bed of hay. He struggled, breathing heavily through his nose as he looked around. It didn’t look like his family’s stable, was he moved somewhere else?

“You’re awake.” Came a voice from behind him. Carter turned, seeing Joseph sitting in a chair across the barn. 

“Mphh! Pllhh! Mhhphh!” 

Joseph shook his head. “I’ve got my hands on something even more valuable than a prized stallion. I’ve been watching you for a while, young master, and I’ve always wanted to be able to get my hands on you.”

Carter’s blood ran cold. Was that why Joseph was always so nice to him?

“Mmhhmmph!!” 

“Hush now,” Joseph said, walking over to Carter’s helpless body. He had his ankles and knees taped together, as well as his wrists taped. “If you don’t behave and do what I say; I’ll have to hurt you. I’m sure you nor your parents would want that would they?” 

Joseph knelt down, taking the edge of the tape and pulling it off. Carter reluctantly decided to follow along with his captor’s plans; but not before trying to plead his way out one more time. 

“P-please, you don’t have to do this! Just take one of the horses, I’ll say I let it go just–!”

Joe put a finger to Carter’s lips.

“I don’t want the horse anymore, I’d rather have you. Now are you going to cooperate with me? Or will I have to get mean?”

Carter shook his head. He didn’t want to know what would happen if he didn’t follow orders. Maybe by following along this would end sooner. “Y-yes…”

“Good boy.” 

The older man walked to the other side of the barn, grabbing a duffle bag and throwing it on the floor. He began to pull out some gear. Placing it on the floor, Carter saw it was an assortment of bondage items: a latex two-piece, a collar, a leather corset, leather boots & leather gloves resembling hooves, a leather belt, some rope, a wooden stick, and what appeared to be a harness that horses wear. Carter couldn’t believe it, Joe was truly planning on turning him into a pony. 

“Now, I’m going to undo your arms. If you pull anything funny and try to escape, I will make your bondage much stricter and unbearable, do you understand?” 

“O-okay.” Carter said.

Joseph undid Carter’s arms, and slid on the latex top. It fit perfectly, and Carter wondered if the fact that Joseph handled the young master’s laundry had anything to do with that. 

“Now, since you’ve got the latex top part on, let’s put some hooves on your hands to prevent you from grabbing onto anything. A good pony needs to have perfect posture.”

He took the hoof gloves and put them on Carter’s hands, making the young man feel immediately helpless. His hands were useless.

His captor smirked, now relishing the thought of seeing his captive being molded by his will. Carter’s arms - once free for the brief moment that he had - were now being tied to his sides, angling them in such a way that his arms were merely for display.

“Now, let’s work on the bottom half, shall we?” Joe said, taking a pair of scissors and cutting his leg restraints. 

“If you kick me, pony, you’ll be in for a world of hurt.” Joseph said, using the scissors to cut apart his pants. The fear really started to build.

 “Wh-why are you doing this?! Please, can’t we…” 

“Hush now young master, I’m a man of my word when I say that I won’t hurt you if you don’t do anything that I consider rebellious; so just calm down and let me continue my work.” 

Carter knew that his captor was right in that; he couldn’t see his captor bluffing him, and even if he was, it wouldn’t be wise to risk what damage may come through his actions. 

Joe continued cutting off his pants and underwear, and Carter blushed as his cock was revealed. The discomfort faded temporarily as Joe slid the other half of the latex outfit onto his body.

 “Aww, looks like the young master is embarrassed.” The older man teased. Don’t worry, your outfit is almost complete. He walked up behind him, placing the corset over his stomach area. 

How long is he planning to keep me as a pony? Where are we? Can anyone even hear me if I scream out here?

Carter's moment of thought was interrupted by the tightening of the corset; he was not used to a corset and how tight it was, but he unfortunately had to put up with it.

 “Now, let’s finish off your cute little bondage shall we, we only got a few more things left to add.” 

Joseph grabbed a leather posture collar with an O ring attached; posturing it towards Carter’s neck to put it on him. “Now lift up your neck a little bit so I can place this on you.” Carter once again was reluctant, but complied and lifted up his neck a little. 

“There you go, good pony. You’re looking great so far, but we still have a few more items left.” 

Joe attached a leash to the O ring and placed it on the hook high on the wall next to them to prevent Carter from retreating. He then put leather boots on Carter’s feet, and the young man spoke up.

 “How long are you going to keep me? Someone will come looking!”

“They won’t find you, my pony. You’re going to be all mine for a long time.” Once the boots were on, Joe sat back. Carter could see that he was hard in his pants, and blushed. He was getting off on putting Carter in this crazy situation.

“Finally let's bind one of those legs of yours.” His right leg was bent and a leather belt was used to keep it in place, having his ankle tied to his thigh.

“There we go, almost done, pony.”

Finally, Joe held up a head harness. Its appearance was that similar to one he’s seen on horses pulling carriages, however this one with added horse ears was meant to place on a person. It even had a bridle meant to go in someone’s mouth. “Now, open up.”

“Mmmm!” Carter closed and tilted his head, trying to avoid the gag presented in front of him. If he was gagged again, he would truly feel helpless! He couldn’t let this happen. 

“Now now, there's no need to be like that.” Joseph said, pinching his nose. “I told you I didn’t want to have to get mean.”

Carter’s eyes widened. He wouldn't be able to hold his breath for very long. After a few short seconds, he opened his mouth to take a deep breath, and the gag was inserted.

 “Ppwaa…Mmmmpphh!” 

“There we go; nice and tight.” Joseph said, tightening it at the back of his head. “We don't want you making any more noise.” 

“Pppleesh, uuh dnnt hff duh du thimm!” Carter begged, but Joe merely took a step back, palming himself through his pants as he admired his work. 

“Such a good horse. Don’t you worry, I just want to have a little fun. Oh, and I almost forgot.”

The older man walked over to Carter, and he began reaching down to Carter's crotch. 

“MMMmmph?!” Surprised by the sudden grip against his balls, he couldn’t help but yelp through his gag. 

“Do you know what this is, pony?” Carter looked at what his captor was now holding, and wasn’t sure what exactly it was. It was made of metal and curved, looking like a small cage. As he  looked closer, he realized where it’d go.

 “Nhmm! Nhmm, pplhmm!” Carter, for the first time since he had been captured, began to thrash around. He had to balance himself on one leg to keep from falling, which was hard, and the leash attached to the hook had been pulling at his neck. He could really hurt himself at this rate. Joseph frowned.

“It’s alright, pony. This is for your own good. You know what, let’s cover your eyes, maybe that’ll calm you down.” 

Joseph went back to the duffle bag to grab the  black leather blindfold to go over Carter’s eyes. Fear began to grip the young master’s mind. Joe easily overpowered him and now, all Carter could see was darkness. He was once able to at least observe his surroundings, but now he was truly. 

“Now that that’s taken care of, let’s cage up your little package. And I won’t be taking no as an answer.” 

 Carter's crotch, now cold and heavy, was finally locked up tight under the chastity device his captor placed on his penis and balls. He was mortified and embarrassed, and all he could do was hope this would be over soon. 

He moaned softly into his gag, trying to reposition himself in his uncomfortable position. Joseph smiled.

“What a wonderful, prized pony I have. I can’t wait to show it off to the others. I’m going to take a few pictures to remember this day.”

“Nhmm, plhmm, nhmm!” Carter shook his head, but the older man wasn’t hearing any of it. Taking his phone out of his pocket, he opened the camera app.

SNAP.