IA: Will Gabby resist?

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Under his leadership, the village had prospered. He had implemented new ideas to the way of life. Early on he had realized the pony trade would be the most beneficial way to bring prosperity to his people. He had heard about a better way of training ponies from Thornridge, a city on the other side of the Goblin forest, near Sibar. They were making a lot of profit from it.

He had two of his trusted advisors with him when his emissary Gosrtund returned. However, Gosrtund was not alone. He had a female Goblin accompanying him.

"How was your journey, Gosrtund? And who is your companion?" Gorlm inquired, as he welcomed his emissary.

"Chief, meet Gibra, daughter of the renowned Girtamer" Gosrtund responded, gesturing at his companion. "And yes, the journey was not bad. We had quite the adventure. I will fill you in later. I have stabled the ponies at our usual tavern." He chuckled softly, adding "Gibra was a bit skeptical about entrusting our pony girls to humans."

"Greetings, Gibra. We are grateful your father allowed you to join us. Your family's new pony training techniques are causing quite a stir throughout Goblin lands. Also, you have a lovely and unique name. Does it mean something special?" Gorlm acknowledged warmly.

"Thank you, Chief. Or would you prefer me to use another title?" Gibra inquired politely. She then continued to answer Gorlm's question "My father said Gibra means 'Pony enchantress`."

"Chief is fine. Please, make yourself at home. We were just about to begin our meal. Do join us," Gorlm invited, motioning for both Gibra and Gosrtund to take seats at the table. Two young female Goblins, Gorlm's trusted advisors, were already seated at the table. The greeted the newcomers as well as they took their seats.

Gorlmn, gesturing towards the spread of food on the table, offered it to the newcomers.

"Have your pick, Gibra and tell me your concerns about stabling our pony girls at the tavern." Gorlm inquired.

Observing Gibra closely, Gorlm noticed how calm and collected she was. She seemed to have keen observation skills, as if nothing escaped her notice.

"Nothing important Chief, it's just that your pony girls are.. uhmmm how should I.." Gibra hesitated, collecting her thoughts as she sampled a bite of meat. "Well, it might be rather humiliating for them to be stabled at a human establishment" she concluded.

"Yeah, I have noticed that too. The first time is always very difficult for them. I remember how Strawberry, who is usually very docile, refused to enter the village." Gorlm recalled, chuckling at the memory of the day he first brought his Strawberry to Sunning. She had planted her hooves firmly and shook her head, refusing to budge an inch towards the village. He rarely had to use his crop on Strawberry. That day, she left him no choice.

Gorlm noticed Gibra's sudden interest at the mention of Strawberry. Her hand, poised to take the next bite, froze midway to her mouth. She turned to Gorlm with eager eyes.

"Strawberry? Gosrtund had mentioned about your steed on our way here. Is she the one who doesn't seem to belong here? With the red mane, shorter stature, and remarkable stamina and speed?" she asked eagerly.

"You know her?" Gorlm asked surprised.

"I know of her. At least I think I do," Gibra explained, her brow furrowing slightly in concentration.

"After his last trip, my father wouldn't stop talking about a powerful human female he met with remarkable abilities. Since I don't know of any other pony with a red mane, I was wondering if she might be the one. What was her human name he mentioned?" Gibra took a pause, scratching at her left ear, as she tried to recall.

"Hm.. I think Gabby or something" Gibra exclaimed, her eyes widening in realization.

"But from what my father told me, she used to be a free human. How did you capture her?" Girba asked.

"I didn't really capture her but she was given to me for safe keeping. It's a long story." Gorlm answered enigmatically.

He fondly recalled the first time he laid eyes on Strawberry, the newest addition to his stable, albeit a temporary one. At first glance she looked smaller than his other pony girls. He hadn't been sure if she would be able to handle the demands of being a pony girl, and had been skeptical about the claims made by the person who had handed her to him for safekeeping that Strawberry was special. However, he soon discovered that despite her smaller size, she possessed exceptional speed, endurance, and exotic looks.

There was a prevailing belief amongst goblins that human females were not very smart. However, Gorlm couldn't deny that Strawberry was brighter than most, if not all, goblins. He had a strong suspicion that she perfectly understood the goblin tongue, a feat unheard of among humans. It was generally assumed that humans, especially human females, lacked this ability due to their inferior hearing and intelligence.

From the moment he first held her leash, Strawberry had resisted his authority, bucking and attempting to kick him. It took a while before she accepted him as her new owner. Even now, her fiery temper surfaced frequently. She adamantly refused to allow anyone else to bridle or tack her, and would often kick or rear up if it was attempted. Additionally, she fiercely objected to being ridden by anyone other than him or his daughter, Gorlina.

Once, a new stable hand had attempted to ride her without Gorlm's permission. Strawberry had kicked him with such a force that he was left with a broken arm. Her reputation as a spirited, stubbornness and independent streak filly grew with each unsuccessful attempt to break her.

He beamed with pride whenever villagers pointed out that only he or Gorlina were able to handle the fiery filly. However, this also meant that he and Gorlina were solely responsible for caring for her, as her stubbornness made it impossible to rely on stable hands.

Gorlina had developed a special bond with Strawberry, and to his surprise, the affection was mutual. So much so that Gorlina had requested a Strawberry as her first pony girl. Despite his love for his daughter, Gorlm hesitated to give up Strawberry.

He wasn't sure where he would find another like her, Strawberry was one of a kind. Well till today. Unexpectedly, his God had answered his unspoken prayers by bringing another human female in his life, almost identical to Strawberry. He had laid out a plan but was not sure if it would succeed.

"Did you know she ignited a revolution of sorts in Sibar and the adjoining Goblin lands? The humans there refer to her as the 'chosen one,' sent from another world as their savior. A female named Anj, I believe, has conquered a portion of land that stretches from Sibar well into the Goblin forest. Her mission is to free all humans! Can you believe that?" Gibra exclaimed.

Gibra's question snapped Gorlm back from his reverie, but before he could respond, a young goblin burst into the room.

"Chief, chief.." the new arrival blurted, panting as he caught his breath. He continued urgently, "you have been summoned by our God."

"All Chiefs have been summoned for an urgent assembly. The humans from Sibar and Ashel are poised to go to war. Ashel will likely launch an attack on us. They are accusing us of collaborating with Sibar to enslave their females," he went on hastily, his words tumbling out as fast as he could speak.

"Sibar? Isn't that neighboring your part of Goblin forest?" Gorlm asked Gibra who nodded in confirmation.

"Take a moment to catch your breath, lad," Gorlm advised the newcomer calmly. Turning his attention to others at the table, he instructed, "Let me go fetch Strawberry. You all finish your dinner and rest."

"Have you had something to eat tonight? If not, eat something and then join them at the tavern." Gorlm ordered the newcomer.

"I need to get to our village before dawn. So, I will start immediately. You can start at dawn. It's going to be difficult for your ponies to navigate at night - it's new moon." Gorlm addressed his team again. Gorlm had discovered his pony girl's ability to see in dark by chance. It was yet another reason he treasured her.

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Back at Ari's Inn

Ari was about to storm out of the Inn's entrance when she saw Gorlm strolling in. Although most goblins looked alike to Ari's inexperienced eyes, she recognized him. She could never forget that pompous bastard.

"Ah, little one, where do you think you are going in such a hurry? And where is my pony?" Gorlm proclaimed with an air of entitlement.

Ari could not help but roll her eyes. 'Little one?' It was rich coming from a creature who barely reached her waist. His questions had caught her off guard. She was the one supposed to be questioning him. What was about this goblin that put her on the defensive, she wondered.

Collecting herself to respond, Ari noticed Gorlm sniffing the air, his nose pointed towards her. He chuckled as it seemed he found what he was looking for. Ari recalled Gabby's mention of goblins' keen sense of smell and couldn't help but wonder what was so amusing for the arrogant goblin.

Gorlm meanwhile had noticed the scent of arousal on Ari. 'My plan may still work,' he thought to himself, body humming in excitement. 'God loves me, handing me a matched pair.' Despite his glee, he did not let it show on his face.

"Little one," he addressed Ari, his voice carrying an edge, "I asked you a question. Where is my property that I loaned to you?"

Ari seethed with anger as she heard Gorlm refer to Gabby as his property. Her face flushed red with indignation, but she swiftly concealed her emotions.

"Lord Gorlm" Ari began, her voice strained but steady, "I thought our agreement was till dawn. Why are you here so early?" although she did not mean it, she realized that her tone carried a subtle challenge.

"Ah, little one, your audacity truly entertains me," Gorlm remarked with a twinkle in his eyes. "I must admit, it's rather refreshing. But let us not forget who holds the reins here." His eyes gleamed, he was enjoying every moment of this. Especially as he noticed how Ari was fidgeting.

"Of course, Lord Gorlm," she replied evenly, outwardly maintaining her calm. "I appreciate your concern for your property. However, our agreement was until dawn, and I intend to honor it. She will be returned to you as promised."

Ari observed with trepidation as Gorlm bristled at her response. His lips pressed together into a thin line and his posture stiffened. Despite the tension, Ari couldn't help but notice how similar goblins and humans were when expressing their impatience.

"You don't need to worry about it, little one," he said smugly, pausing to sniff the air once more, "My pony is on her way here," he added, a knowing smile spreading across his face.

"Since I am collecting my property earlier than agreed to, I release you from your obligations," he continued condescendingly.

Ari was taken aback by the sudden change. Then, as she wondered Gorlm's declaration, a faint jingle of bells caught her attention. Still trying to figure out Gorlm's intentions, she was startled to see the innkeeper first, holding a leash in hand. Her gaze tracked the leash. The other end of the leash was tied to a ring in Gabby's collar.

Ari now realized what Gorlm was referring to now. She cursed herself, realizing she should have activated her enhanced olfactory module sooner. She activated it. However, she found it was glitching, much like her hearing enhancement module.

"Come here, Strawberry, we have a long night ahead," Gorlm called out, ignoring Ari and the innkeeper. "Good girl, come here."

Ari was dumbfounded. Her mouth opened as she tried to make sense of the situation. She watched in astonishment as Gabby walked slowly towards Gorlm, her head held high. She stood proud next to Gorlm and emitted whinnied softly. He retrieved her leash from the innkeeper, tossing a few coins his way in thanks. The innkeeper picked up the coins and scurried away.

"Stay" Gorlm commanded.

Ari tensed, raising an eyebrow. 'Is he ordering me?' she asked herself but then relaxed as she saw the scene unfold in front of her.

Gorlm ran his hands along Gabby's quivering belly. He started his inspect inspection by dipping his clawed fingers between her legs into her folds. Gabby moaned. He removed his fingers, causing Gabby to groan in disappointment. "All in good time Strawberry" he cooed, and gave a satisfactory nod as he looked at his now moist fingers. He circled around Gabby. When he reached behind her, he gave her rump a pat. Shaking his head he returned back to her front.

Gabby was visibly panting. Just a few minutes ago, she had been a free woman, enjoying girl-time with her friend. Now, she was reduced to an animal in heat. She had quickly gotten back into the routine like a drug addict. After Ari had left her hanging in the room, ordering her to 'get ready', Gabby had to do something. She hadn't wanted the poor innkeeper getting in trouble for his kindness.

After minutes of inaction, she had picked up the cursed mittens and leash to look for the innkeeper or his son. Looking at Gabby enter his room, her generous breasts bobbing around, the son had just stood there ogling her. Gabby had noticed the tent forming in his trousers but knew that he would not dare touch a Goblin's property. She'd shook the mittens in his face and told him what to do. Fearing the repercussions, he complied quickly. Finally, attaching a leash to her collar he had led her out of the back door and around to the front of the inn, just in time.

Ari was disgusted at the scene unfolding in front of her. She could not believe what her body was doing. Her breathing was becoming ragged and she felt the flush of arousal spreading across her cheeks and chest. She had no excuses, unlike Gabby, who might be addicted to the pony fruit or her conditioning or both. She bit her lower lip to try to block out the feelings. A stray thought crossed her mind, 'Why had Gorlm given the innkeeper money?'

"Where's her tail, little one?" Gorlm's question snapped Ari out of her dazed state.

"Huh?" Ari struggled to form coherent words.

"Strawberry's tail, little one, where is it?" repeated Gorlm in an exasperated tone.

"arr.. the tail.. yes.." Ari racked her brain, "it's at the tavern" she babbled a little too meekly. 'What the frik was happening to me,' she wondered for the hundredth time. She wondered if Gabby was right after all. She quickly brushed aside that thought. No, her priority was to rescue Gabby out of this mess and complete their mission.

Gorlm smirked to himself, satisfied with how well his plan was working out. He sniffed once more to confirm. The other human female was in heat.

"Kneel" Gorlm commanded and Gabby gracefully got down on her knees.

Gabby stood still, her gaze fixed straight ahead. She observed Gorlm's approach directly in front of her. She did not resist as his fingers nudged her lips and gently pried them open. She did not resist when he pulled out her tongue holding it between his fingers. This intrusion wasn't part of the routine, degrading inspections she had to endure daily. This was new. She speculated whether Gorlm was just putting on a show for Ari's benefit. The thought of Ari made her squirm. 'What could she be thinking?' Gabby pondered anxiously. She was worried that Ari might act recklessly.

With practiced ease, Gorlm continued his inspection of his property. His movements were deliberate and thorough. Today's scrutiny was particularly meticulous, all part of his calculated plan. He had calculated the odds of other human female's potential reactions. He was delighted. His plan was unfolding beautifully, just as he had hoped.

A stunned Ari was contemplating her next move when her enhanced module alerted her to approaching individuals. Though her glitchy sensors didn't offer a clear visual, she concluded from their outline that they were likely goblins.

"What now? more goblins?" she whispered, a frown creasing her brow.

Gorlm too had noticed the new arrivals and he had overheard Ari's mumbling. 'So', he thought, 'the other human female does possess abilities similar to Strawberry.' It was more than he had hoped for. It looked like his God was smiling upon him tonight.

"Chief, we have brought the saddle and bridle you commanded." the newcomer announced, placing the items beside Gorlm. "They also reminded us of her tail" another goblin from the group added, placing it alongside the other items.

"Ah, excellent. We have everything we need," Gorlm exclaimed. Turning to Ari, he suggested, "Why don't you assist me here, little human?"

"I don't think that would be such a good idea, Lord Gorlm," she hesitated, shaking her head before finally answering. Ari understood that, despite being phrased as a question, it was intended as an order. She realized she needed to be more assertive. She could not simply allow Gorlm to dictate the terms.

"That wasn't a request, little one," Gork smirked, feigning nonchalance as he continued, "However, I will let it slide this time."

"Hand me the items, help me here," he instructed his posse. His tone was firm but not unkind. He circled back behind the kneeling Gabby. He expertly wove the rope around Gabby, pulling her hands behind her back. He carefully placed the saddle, ensuring it was secure. He checked the fit, making any necessary adjustments.

Next, he placed the bridle on Gabby's head, securing it to her collar with the built-in straps. Circling back to her front, he adjusted the bridle, ensuring that the bit was properly positioned in his pony girl's mouth.

"Good girl, Strawberry," he whispered to Gabby in a calming voice, just like one would talk to a beloved pet. He moved his attention to his pet's nipple-rings. He pulled on one, making Gabby groan. He then flicked each bell with his fingers causing them to tinkle and causing Gabby to groan again. Gorlm swiped his finger between Gabby's legs, noticing how wet she was he grinned.

"Now for your tail, my sweet Strawberry," he whispered, waving her tail right in front of her face. He smeared her juices on the end of her tail. He bent down and gently pushed it into her tight pucker hole. He gave it a light tug to make sure it was secure, then stroked the length of it, admiring its beautiful red color.

Deep in her mind, Gabby knew that she really had little choice about what was being done to her. Still, with Ari witnessing her debasement, she just wished that the earth would swallow her up. This was just too humiliating. But as before, her body seemed to be on edge. She mewled through the bit.

"Easy girl, easy girl," said Gorlm in his most soothing voice as he gave a final tug to ensure everything was in proper order.

Ari stood there mesmerized. A chill ran down her spine as she watched in disbelief. Despite the chill in the air, she felt her body breaking out into a sweat. She was squirming in place. Her neural array was blaring all kinds of warnings. She cleared the warnings and tamped down her urges.

Gabby sensed Gorlm disappear behind her. Bracing herself, she felt his left foot enter the stirrup and then his weight as he climbed into the saddle. She grunted softly, trying to adjust to the extra weight on her back. Feeling a gentle upward tug on the rope tied to her bit, she understood the signal to stand. Obediently, Gabby rose to her feet and awaited Gorlm's next command. She thanked the stars that he had not used nipple reins this time.

Gabby stood tall, almost proud, though slightly bent under the additional weight. Anxiously, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other and back again, trying to relieve the tension in her back and legs.

Ari observed Gabby's behavior with a mix of awe and sadness. The way she pranced in place, tossing her head and pawing at the ground, bore an uncanny resemblance to a real horse.