Safia's New Filly!

By DX

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 A woman breaks into Mistress Safia’s club and challenges her, but the mistress only smiles because she was looking for a new Ponygirl!

 

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 Wildfire glistened in the mid-day sun as she the canted through her paces.  She had taken to the surgically implanted hooves and her balance was adjusting.  The Thyr-steri treatments had made her taller, stronger, faster, and gave her unheard of endurance.  Her rider felt light on her back.

 She shook her mane and tried to remind herself it was only a bad hair cut.  She clenched the bit in her teeth as she tried to ease the relentless pain in her jaw from the sawing reigns.  Mistress Safia was an unyielding woman, but Wildfire had quickly learned that if she obeyed, Mistress Safia could be quite pleasant.

 Wildfire didn't want to obey, but Safia was breaking down her will, slowly and surely.  Soon, Wildfire would forget her own name. 

 Alice had been a mousy, plain woman who hungered for a romp on the wild side.  When she heard of Mistress Safia’s adventures she long to be part of it.  She applied, but was turned down.  The reason given was there were no positions available.  They invited her to resubmit in a few months, but Alice wouldn’t wait.

 She stole a club patron’s ID and snuck into Safia’s club.  Once in, she used the stolen patron’s established bar tab and bought herself the most expensive drinks.

 She then had way too many.

 Through blurry eyes, she spotted Safia and confronted her.

 “Jusch who do you think you are?”  She slurred as she splashed her drink and stained Safira’s dress.

 "You're a wild little filly, aren't you?" Safia smiled with her eyes as she spoke.  “A little wild fire!”

 Alice was three sheets to the wind as her glassy eyes fell on the mistress.  "You thinksh you hot shit, don't cha'?" She slurred. “Turn me down?  You turned me down because you can’t handle the liksh of me.  I betsh you can't tame me!”

 Safia smiled. "I already have.”

 Alice looked at her curiously, then looked at her glass as the world spun away from her and the floor rose up and smacked her in the face. 

 One of Safia's special teas had done the trick. 

 “Did you think to impress me with this stunt?”  Safia asked the bewildered girl.  “Steal and lie your way into my club and drink my expensive liquor?”  She laughed as the staff peeled the girl off the floor.  “I would have simply sent you to one of the rooms upstairs to sleep it off, but you HAD to challenge me,”  She gestured to the other patrons who watched with scandalous curiosity.  “in front of everyone?”  She laughed.  “Ironically, I had revisited your original application.  I had an opening for a new sub-mistress, but after tonight’s show, I think you will fit another position entirely.”  

 She signaled to her handmaidens.  "Take her to the car.  I believe I have found my new filly."  

 As Alice slipped into darkness the word filly danced in her head.

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Bimbo!  Bimbo like me.

By DX

Shiloh is driven to make herself the ultimate sex doll.  Can she stop herself from becoming a cock sucking bimbo?

Copyrighted 6/2016, 9/2023 All rights reserved

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 Shiloh paused, and peered out the window to admire the beautiful girl standing there.  She had cascading golden hair that framed her perfect, sculpted face.  She had wide, summer sky blue eyes perched atop blushing cob apple cheeks.  Her tiny chin was nearly obscured by her soft, puffy, pointing lips, glistening like strawberry candies.  She had a long, regal neck that towered above her massive breasts that shifted beneath her tight sweater like two, water filled beach balls.

 A flash of jealousy tinged Shiloh face as she marveled at the woman’s bosom.  She cupped her own mounds, so big her arms couldn’t fully embrace them, just as the woman standing out side her window did, obviously sizing up Shiloh.

 She waved to the woman at the same moment the woman waved at her.

 Shiloh blushed, as did the woman in the mirror, embarrassed she was being so silly at her own reflection.  She checked her tight dress, sliding her hand down her curvy backside.  As she did, she noticed her hand.  It looked seemingly odd to her it was there.  She then remembered she had an appointment to have the Doctor remove her arms next week.  Arms were superfluous and distracting.  She didn’t need them or want them.

 But she did need feet, she thought, and she bent at the waist to see her shoes, but her breasts blocked the view.  She was sure she was wearing her high, ballerina toe shoes since the room felt much shorter.

 Taking her time going down the stairs, her massive breasts sliding about, she felt she was forgetting something.  Something important.

 Then she remembered when she saw him standing in the foyer.  He came everyday and let her suck his cock until his hot liquid shot across her tongue and down her throat.

 It was all she wanted.  It was all she ever wanted.  At least, it was all she could remember.  She had hazy dreams of when she was an Executive Vice President, when she had an MBA.  Images of affording a beautiful house, a sleek expensive car and a fat, well-funded stock portfolio, flittered just out of vision.  She could see a face she didn’t remember, her face, before her eyebrows were tatooed on, before she had her teeth extracted and her gums injected with silicone.  She could remember speaking and being articulate because her lips weren’t packed with implants making them squishy doughnuts.

 She watched him lay back on the couch and the fire between her legs began to build.  She had the Doctor remove her vagina and clitoris, leaving only a tiny pee hole.  It only gave men the option of fucking her ass, but she couldn’t risk not getting that savory cum in her mouth.  The operation to remove her sex was only cosmetic, so she was horny, outrageously so, but it was nothing compared to the driving hunger of sucking his cock.

 A hunger greater than her impassioned hatred for him.


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