As Kieran goes off into the costume part Wendy begins to wonder if giving him so much free choice was such a good idea. As she looks around the pony play room of the shop. She begins to feel a little exposed standing naked near the door. She is proud of her body and loves to show it off when ever she gets the chance. Though not all of it like this. As she feels her pussy getting wetter by the minute the longer she stands naked. Wendy begins to wonder if she has an exhibition streak in her.
Wendy moves away from the door and toward a rack of clothes in case anyone she knows walks into the room. She also begins to wonder what is keeping Kieran. As she tries to see the top of his head over the racks of stuff she feels her juices dripping down her legs. She blushes as she realizes that she is getting turned on by standing naked in a shop where she could get caught at any moment.
Suddenly Kieran comes up behind her with an arm load of stuff.
“Eeep! Don’t do that!” Wendy yells at Kieran. She feels light headed and so very horny if he didn’t have his arms full of ponygirl stuff for her to try on she would of pushed him on the floor and fucked him then and there. As she quickly regains control of herself yet still yearning for a good fuck. “His lose he is going to have to earn a good fuck from me now.’ Wendy thinks to herself.
“Lets go over to that empty table so I can help you put all this on.” Kieran says with a grin a mile wide and a hard on so clearly showing from his pants that Wendy can only grin herself. Glad that he is as turned on as she is though still a bit worried what he has picked out.
The first thing he shows Wendy is a Shetland pony mask. It looks so cute and yet has such a feminine quality to it that you couldn’t help but find it attractive.
“I thought you wouldn’t mind the rest of the costume if no one could tell it was you wearing it.” Kieran says blushing from ear to ear. As he holds the head up for her to put on. Wendy nods both in acceptance to the mask and for his thoughtfulness. Though she was now more than just a little worried at what he has picked out for her to wear.
As the mask goes on Wendy is amazed at how well it fits her face. Its as if it was made just for her. As she opens her mouth the mouth and lips of the mask move. By moving her eyebrows she is able to move the ears. As she looks around she sees a full length mirror and walks over to it. The mask is so proportionate to her body and fits so seamlessly you would swear she was born with a pony head. As she turns she finds her appearance strangely erotic.
Kieran comes up behind her and says into her horse ear. Which allows her to hear perfectly. “Now stand still my filly this is going to feel a little odd.” Suddenly Wendy feels something cool and slick on her asshole as Kieran spreads apart her ass cheeks. It slides in with little resistance at first then as it gets bigger Wendy grunts as she realizes Kieran is slipping an anal plug in her ass.
Normally she wouldn’t allow Kieran to do this but she is so horny and her body wants something shoved in its so bad it doesn’t care where. To her surprise she finds the sensation actually enjoyable. Then with a sudden shove she feels the bulb of the anal plug push past her sphincter. Her eyes bulge under the mask and she cums from the effort. She can feel her cheeks turning red with embarrassment and is ever so happy for the pony mask. She is so wrapped up in her own thoughts and feelings she is unaware that Kieran has walked away from her.
As Kieran walks back up to her he takes her right hand and slips on an opera glove that ends in a Shetland pony hoof. Wendy’s mind slips out of the blissful state and looks down at strange glove and how well it moves and looks like the real thing. She turns to ask Kieran about it when he starts to slip on the other hoof glove over her left hand. With both gloves on and ending near her shoulders she will need help getting them off.
“Ok now lift up your left leg so I can put your shoes on.” Kieran says with a grin.
The whole thing feels so unreal, erotic and so good she blindly lifts up her left leg. Kieran slips on a knee high heelless high heel boot that looks like a Shetland pony hoof. As Wendy put her foot down she realizes it makes her left leg longer than her right. As she starts to loose balance she places her front hooves onto Kieran’s shoulders and lifts her right off the ground as she tries to balance on her left.
Kieran takes this moment to slip on the right boot and places it on the ground. As Wendy gets used to standing on her toes in the strange boots she feels the weight at the ends of them. After lifting one hoof then the other she realizes they have horseshoes on the ends of them. She lets out a whinny of delight at how much detail is in this costume.
“So my pretty little filly what do you think of your costume? I am particularly fond of your tail.” Kieran says as he runs his hand down her back to her back bone. His hand stops as it hits something.
Wendy turns and looks at herself in the full length mirror. She sees a horse’s tail sticking out just over her ass. She had thought it would be coming out of the anal plug how could it be so high if it was?
“Like it there is a small bar running up your ass cheeks up to where you see your tail. As an added bonus the anal plug is hollow so we can still enjoy a little a butt sex with out taking out the plug. Now stand still while I slip on the last piece to your costume.
Wendy turns and sees a flesh colored corset with a brown strap that runs across her stomach. As Kieran brings it up to her she sees the back will lace up to look like a saddle. After a few minutes she is tied in. As she looks at her reflection she realizes her breasts are not only completely exposed but cupped and supported from underneath to give her breasts maximum cleavage and roundness. She can’t believe how sexy she looks as a pony girl. Not to mention how little she looks like herself. If she hadn’t seen the costume put on her she wouldn’t recognize herself.
“So Wendy do you like your new look or not?” Kieran asks again as Wendy is so lost in her reflection to answer. “Wait Wendy isn’t a very good pony name. It defeats the point of the mask. You need something more fitting like Rosebud or something. What should your pony name be my little filly?” Kieran asks as he comes up behind her and gives her a big hug with his hands on top of her breasts. |