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Subject: {ASSM} Ponyboy {Virgil Black} (MF, pett, oral)
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Author: Virgil Black
Title: Ponyboy
Summary: A college sophomore enjoys her harmless fetish.
Keywords: MF, pett, oral

I don't know anything about the actual ponygirl/boy scene, so I just
made this stuff up, which I'm pretty sure is not an actual reflection
of normal pony play, if there is such a thing. Fetishists please don't
hate me.

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PONYBOY

My girlfriend is strange.

I don't mean nerdy strange. I mean sexually strange - uh, kinky. Case
in point: She likes to pretend I'm her pony.

Let me back up a little, and I'll set up the story.

My girlfriend's name is Lisa Chang. She's a sexy, petite Chinese girl
("Chinese-American!" she corrects me every time). She has the best ass
and these sweet little tits with nipples that, like, are pokey all the
time. We're both sophomores at UCLA. Her parent's are bigtime wealthy,
so she is too. She has her own sweet apartment near campus (which is
great, because we get to do it whenever and where ever we want! More
on that in a minute), a Lexus coupe, designer clothes. The whole rich
girl thing. She's cool, though. She's not stuck up at all, and makes
friends with everybody. So she's great, right?

And she is great, and it's cool being her boyfriend, except the pony
thing is a little weird.

It's not like she thought up the whole thing at once. Hell, it started
out one night when we were watching TV and she thought I needed a bath
because I hadn't cleaned up after playing basketball. Next thing,
we're naked and she's sponging me down in the shower, getting us both
all worked up. Anyway, she's added to the scene a piece at a time, so
it gets more and more complex, and she gets hotter and hotter.

It's not every time we have sex, either, which is cool. But when she's
in the right mood or something, she calls me up and when I get over to
her place and let myself in, she's wearing her English riding outfit.
You know what I mean. White tights, field boots, black blazer, helmet.
Even a riding crop! She looks totally cute (the pants make her ass
look amazing) but it creeps me out a little. I know what she wants, so
I start to strip off my clothes. She waits 'til I am totally naked (no
socks, even) and then walks over to me, pulling a couple of sugar
cubes from her pocket.

"How's Dusty today?" She asks. Yes, Dusty is my pony name. "How's my
big boy?" I don't say anything, because I am, like, a pony, and they
don't talk. I take the sugar from her palm with my lips, and I nibble
her there a little. She likes that, and gives a small shudder.

"You wanna go for a ride with me Dusty?" I usually whiny at this
point, and stamp my foot. "Good boy!" she tells me and she fits a
bridle she bought online or had specially made over my head. We used
to use a shoelace she had laying around, but we've upgraded. She
tightens the buckles (it doesn't hurt or anything) and grabbing the
reins, she circles around to my left and jumps up on me, piggy-back
style. I grab under her butt so she is sort of sitting on my locked
hands, she tightens her legs around my sides, and she says "Ho!" and I
started trotting around her apartment. It's great that she lives
alone, right? She leads me around with the reins, and when she wants
to go faster she raises the crop and I start "galloping" around. This
goes on for ten minutes or so, I'm getting tired of carrying her, and
at this point I start to wonder what the people who live downstairs
must be thinking. But then I feel her pussy, which is rubbing against
my back the whole time, start to get hot, and I know we are almost
done with this part.

She leads me back to the stable (the bathroom), dismounts, and leads
me inside this giant shower with glass walls she has. She ties my
reins to a towel hook on the wall. There's a bucket full of soapy
water with a sponge inside. She starts soaping me down, asking if I
like being clean (again, I don't say anything because I am a pony) and
acting really sweet to me. She starts on my back and works down my
sides, then does my arms and my legs. The whole time I'm bent over
with my hands on my knees. This can strain your back, believe me!

Her clothes usually start to get kind of wet, so she says, "Oh! I'm
getting wet! I'll better take off my coat to keep it dry," and she
does. She's not wearing anything underneath, so her sweet, pointy tits
are jiggling around and brushing against me. I know she drags her hard
little nipples over my ass on purpose as she reaches around. Despite
the weirdness, it's around this point that I start to get hard. She
pretends not to notice, at first, and says she must dry me off now or
I will get chills. She grabs a hand towel and starts rubbing at my
skin, taking up the water. When she finally dries her way down to my
ankles, she looks up and pretends to notice my hard cock for the first
time. "Oh," she says, "you must like that!" and she giggles like a
little girl. "Let's brush you down now and get your coat all soft and
shiny." She grabs a soft brush off the shelf and starts brushing me
from my back down to my legs (this part feels really nice!). She keeps
stealing glances at my cock, and I'm starting to get a little anxious,
if you know what I mean, and I kind of shimmy from side to side and
stamp my feet. She finishes off by brushing my hair, which feels
really nice too.

"Oh dear!" she says. "Your condition hasn't changed, has it boy?" I
whinny. "Maybe I could help you a little bit," she wonders. She looks
around, pretending to check whether there is anyone else around. "We
have the stable all to ourselves, I think, she says. "You want me to
touch it?" I nod and stamp. "You do, don't you? I want to, but I don't
know if I should." She pretends to be torn. "Well, one little feel
won't hurt," she says, and she reaches for my cock with her left hand
(because she's standing on my left side).

She slides her hand lightly down my cock "Oh, it's so hot, Dusty." She
keeps sliding her fingers lightly back and forth. "My God, it's so
big!" It's not, I'm pretty normal - I looked it up on the Internet.
She's just pretending. I stamp around and shake my head. "You like
that, Dusty? Does it feel good on your big old stallion cock?" She
asks me. She's rubbing me harder now, her grip is more firm. "Wow,"
she says, "It feels so hot! Don't they every let you play with the
fillies, Dusty? I bet they don't. Those meanies." She's stroking me
good now, and I'm trying not to come yet. Her right hand is cupping my
balls and she rolls them around. "God! These are huge too! I bet you
have a lot of juice up in them, huh Dusty?" I stamp and whinny some
more. I'm going to come soon, and she knows it.

So she stops. She always stops. "That's enough, sweet baby," she says
and she takes her hands away. "Let's put you away." I stomp and whinny
and shake my head, putting on a big show. "Come on now, boy," she
fishes a cube out of her coat pocket, which she is putting back on.
"Be a good boy. You want a cube?" I push her hand away from my face
with my nose and turn away from her. See, I'm pretending I'm a pony
that's mad at her for giving me blue balls! "Dusty!" she cries, "I
can't do what you want, it would be wrong." I'm still pouting. She
pretends to think it over. "Well, you don't know what's wrong do you?
You just love me, right? And I love you, and I guess that makes it all
right," she says.

"You want me to make you squirt, boy?" I nod my head and whinny. Now
I'm trying to be a happy pony. "Okay," she looks around, "Let's do
it." She grabs my cock again (I'm still rock hard, of course) and
strokes my side with her right hand. The she starts stroking my cock,
and I stamp around and try to pull away. "What's wrong, boy?" she asks
me. I don't answer, but keep trying to pull away. "You don't like my
hand? Is it too dry?" I stamp and nod. She thinks it over.

"I could lick you, boy. Would that work?" I nod and whinny happily. So
she takes her jacket off again and gets down on her knees next to me.
Her white pants get wet on the shower floor. "Be careful Dusty," she
warns me, "Don't step on me!" She crawls under me and I stamp around
nervously a little bit. "Okay, boy, here I go." She grabs my cock with
her right hand, and holds it in front of her mouth. Her tongue comes
out and she licks the length of my dick from base to head. It feels
really good! "You like that?" she asks, and I stay really still. She
does it again, and again, and now her left hand is inside her riding
pants, rubbing her pussy. "C,mon boy, c,mon," she whispers, "Gimme
your come, boy." She's breathing hard and sometimes pops the head of
my cock in her mouth after licking up the shaft. "Oh, I'm close, too,
boy. Come for me now!" She whispers, and I do, trying to time it so I
come when the tip of my cock is near her face. When my come splashes
on her (usually I have a lot, I don't know why!) she starts coming
herself. When we finish, she slumps down on the shower floor and I
reach up and untie my reins.

I usually pick her up and carry her back to the bedroom, (sometimes we
stay in the bathroom - I like to watch her face in the mirror as I
fuck her from behind!) and I fuck the hell out of her after I make her
suck me hard again. At this point in the evening, I get to do her
anyway I want - mouth, pussy, ass - and she just keeps coming and
coming. The only limit is she wants to keep her boots on, which means
I have to fuck her with her pants around her knees. This makes for
some interesting positions, I'll tell you. She likes it hard, and we
go until I am covered in sweat and can't keep it up anymore. She's
down for the count by then, so I go shower up. When I'm clean I make
some tea, I check on her, and wake her up so she can have some. She's
totally fucked out and blissful, which is cool.

Anyway, this is a kind of weird scene, right? I'm pretty happy with
the sex part, but being a pony is strange. Since I'm giving her what
she wants, I wonder if maybe she could give me a little something,
too. I know there is this cute blonde girl, Maggie, that she studies
with...

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