Pony Trust

Emily knelt down and unlaced the first boot as Eric quickly realized with the bustier on he was far less flexible to bend over. To his surprise, Emily seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this and very focused on preparing the boots. Having unlaced them sufficiently enough, she helped Eric slip his right foot into the boot and then proceeded to lace it up, again snug enough that he foot would not slide around inside but not too tight to cut off circulation. Emily gave his left foot the same treatment and within a short matter of time he felt his feet stuck into a pointed down position. She offered her hands to him and he took them and she helped pull him up. Eric immediately felt how tall he was compared to Emily now, with the boots he added an additionally four or five inches on her. The back of the horseshoes had a metal tab sticking back so there was a larger surface area and easier to balance.

"How do they feel?" Emily asked, genuinely curious. Eric took a few cautious steps getting used to his new hooves and how he would need to place them to contact the ground differently. Eric had always been good with balance and within a few more steps he was walking normally enough to make it look smooth.

Taking several steps over to Emily he stamped his hoof a couple of times on the ground and smiled at her saying, "They're actually very supportive and the balance isn't bad at all. That little tab that points backwards definitely helps the balance." He again began to walk around in a couple circles while Emily started going through the other items on the table once more.

Turning around she held a coupe of black items in her hands. "Ok pony, get over here and let me get these on you." Eric looked at her smiling at her calling him pony. He could see that she had some leather mitts that would encase his hands so he wouldn't be able to use them. Eric had told Emily that he didn't want to wear hooves on his fists but would rather be in an armbinder or have them in mitts and attached behind his neck as ponies don't have hands. Emily had actually been excited about that idea as it would force Eric to trust her more implicitly.

As Eric walked over to her, he said, "Uh, I still need to put my tail in." He wouldn't be able to do this if his hands were covered in leather.

She put her hands at her sides, holding a mitt in each and looked up at Eric and said firmly, "You are a pony, and you are my pony. I am going to take care of my pony and ensure that he is properly fitted with all his proper equipment and tack. My pony doesn't need to worry about his tail, it will be taken care of." Eric smiled at her trying to hide his nervousness, the tail was attached to a rather sizable butt plug so it wouldn't inadvertently slip out and he had never let her put a butt plug inside of him before. Emily took a step forward so she was right in front of him and dropped her hands from her sides and placed one on each of his hips and said, "It'll be ok, I'll go nice and slow. I don't want to hurt you." Eric nodded and offered up his right hand.

Emily saw this and smiled while tucking one of the mitts under her arm to free up her hand. "Good pony." She encouraged him and worked the tight leather over his hand and up to his wrist. She then pulled the laces tight which prevented him from moving his fingers or thumb around in the mitt. Emily then put the second mitt on Eric's other hand. Within moments, both hands were encased in a leather pouch that had a loop at the ends so they could be attached or tied off to anything. Eric inspected his leather hands in front of him and tried to move his fingers within their sheath, satisfied that they were sufficiently trapped but not to the point of being crushed.

Emily grabbed a carabiner off of the table and snapped it through the loops at the ends of the mitts on Eric. She then pulled on it and he followed her as she led him over to the table where she had picked up the carabiner off of. The table was pushed up against one of the stable walls and Emily directed the carabiner towards a ring that was on the wall. Eric had to bend over to let her clip the carabiner into the ring since he was now taller due to the hooves he was wearing. "Go ahead and lean on the table pony." Emily said once it was clipped. Eric complied and smiled, realizing his backside was now fully exposed.

Emily pulled on a pair of latex gloves that were on the table and picked up a tube of lubricant. Moving behind him Emily ran her finger over Eric's ass. "Your ass looks really sexy, you know that?" Eric tried to turn his head back towards her to smile. She smiled back at him and then continued, "It's going to look even sexier with a tail." Eric playfully shook his ass back and forth prompting her to laugh. She gave it a playful spank and then squirted some of the lube onto her gloved hand. The lube was an oil base so it wouldn't absorb as quickly and continue to keep the tail plug lubricated for a longer period.

Gently, Emily touched Eric's asshole and he flinched at the temperature. Determined to not be tense during this as he knew that would make the whole experience unpleasant he relaxed and tried to breath as regularly as his bustier would allow. Emily started very slow, working her finger around the opening of his hole until she saw him relax and then she gently pushed a finger into his hole and then held it there until he relaxed again and she pulled it out. Applying some more lube she worked her finger inside and out of him a few more times until he was stretched enough to allow a second finger. Eric grunted as she slid two fingers in and pushed until she felt his prostate. Smiling she began to rub it a little causing Eric to say, "Hey, what do you think you're doing back there?"

"Just making sure you're primed and ready." Emily replied with a giggle as she slowly removed her fingers and watched his lubed hold slip shut. As she moved around him and grabbed the tail off of the table, she saw that his cock was straining in the cage and that a bead of pre cum was hanging from his cage by about 6 inches. "Looks like something is trying to get a little excited down there."

"Yeah, well I'm told that I'm not allowed to breed anything today so I can focus." Eric playfully said back to her.

"Awe you poor pony!" Emily said mockingly. "You'll have a lot going on soon and you need to focus on not falling over, pulling my cart, and whatever else I want my pony to do. Besides, if one of us is going to be distracted it's going to be me." She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "You're not going be the only one with something inserted today."

Eric snapped his head around, "Wait, you're wearing something too?" He quickly followed it up with, "What is it?"

"Haha, don't you worry about that pony. All in good time." She had the tail by the plug in her hand and the tube of lubricant in the other. The tail came out from a large glass plug and then angled at 90 degrees away so that when it was inserted it would stick out from Eric's butt and not directly down at the ground. Once the plug was sufficiently lubricated Emily brought the tip of it to Eric's hole and began to slowly apply pressure against it. Eric felt himself stretch as Emily worked the plug back and forth slowly until he finally felt his sphincter slip around the bulbous end and the plug suck inside of him filling him. The tail rested against his prostate and again he felt himself become tight against his cage. Emily softly said, "Good pony, very good." Emily the took some baby wipes and cleaned up the excess lubricant from around his crack and butt cheeks.

Peeling off the latex gloves, Emily unclipped the mitts from the wall and Eric stood up, feeling the long tail of horsehair brush against his thighs. He then took a few steps in a circle feeling the swish of the tail against the back of his legs and smiled, "I love the feeling of the tail. I've been wanting to wear one for such a long time." He exclaimed with a smile to Emily who was grinning watching him adjust to the playful tail inserted into him. "I love the feeling of it on the back of my legs, and the fullness of it feels really good too. It's not an extreme plug that hurt to put in but it's also not going to fall out."

"I know what you mean, I loved my fox tail last night." Emily agreed with Eric. "And as for falling out, I don't think that's going to be a problem. Let's get the rest of your tack on." She said and walked into the horse stall where the mass of leather straps was hanging on the wall. Eric followed her into the stall and stopped behind her. Emily turned around and held the mass of straps up and turned them until there was a clear front to what took the shape of a body harness. The front of the harness was a large, nearly diamond shaped section of black leather that most all the other straps ran off of. The sides of the diamond shape had large belts that would connect to the back piece at his sides and also provided attaching points for the cart. Emily held it up and Eric ducked his head under the harness, and she laid it on his shoulders.

Holding his arms and hands up so Emily would have more space to work, Eric watched how intently she worked and how serious she was taking it. Emily focused on the largest straps first around his sides and over his shoulders. These would bear the weight and pull from the cart, and she didn't want them loose so she took extra care to ensure that they were nice and snug. The front of the diamond section tapered down to a thinner flat leather section with an oval shaped hole in the front. Emily took care not to accidently pinch or squish one of Eric's testicles as she moved it through the hole in the leather. His cock was safely tucked away inside of the plastic 3D printed cage which only proved a little difficult sliding through the leather hole. Within a few moments she had his whole package neatly through and the leather laid flat against his pelvic area behind the plastic cage. Eric then separated his hooved feet slightly so she could pull the strap up underneath him to his backside. Again there was a small opening in the now much narrower leather and Emily took a couple moments to fish the tail through the opening. The narrow leather strap seated itself up against the curved base of the plug and held it firmly inside of Eric. The plug was now definitely not falling out and Emily then fastened the strap that carried on up between his butt cheeks to a buckle on the back piece of leather. Two more straps attached from near where his plug was and came under his butt cheeks around to the front and attached to the large diamond shaped leather.

Emily stepped back and eyed him, looking to make sure everything looked correct. "Damn, you wear that so well. You really are a sexy pony." She said, clearly proud of her handiwork. Eric took a few steps around the stall to test the fit of the tack. Nothing seemed to be pinching or binding, especially down near his crotch or ass where fitment was crucial. Emily saw Eric twisting his body, testing out the fitment and asked, "How does everything fit?"

"Really good. Surprisingly good. I mean, it's all very snug and not going anywhere but it all fits very comfortably." Eric replied.

"Good, I don't want my pony to have a bad experience today because of a strap that's out of place." She said to him smiling. "Couple of more pieces babe." With that she held up another, though smaller, set of straps and leather pieces.

This was his bridle that he was to wear. The sides of his head and face would have large sections of leather with cutouts for his ears and attachment points for the various straps and such. Eric walked over and leaned forward so Emily could reach his head. Taking the bridle she pulled it over head and started adjusting it. A strap went underneath his chin, several behind and over his head. And additional one with a broad pad of leather went over his forehead. The section on top of his head had a metal attachment where Emily stuck a nearly foot tall, red and black feathered plume in it. With it in the bridle the total height of Eric including his hooves pushed over seven feet in the air. To the sides of the bridle along his temples, Emily snapped on a couple of leather square shapes that would serve as blinders, common to horses to keep them focused.

The bridle had several buckles and snaps that remained empty. Emily wanted to make sure Eric was comfortable walking around in his hooves and pulling a cart before attaching the remaining pieces to him. The last thing for her to do before taking her transformed pony outside was to finish with his leather-bound hands. Eric had indicated to her that he absolutely loved the look of an armbinder with ponyplay. They had purchased one to try and quickly realized that Eric could wear the single sleeved glove but that after about fifteen minutes his arms would start going numb. Emily had test fit it to see for herself how the feeling was, and she was far more flexible than Eric. She had been able to stay in the armbinder at the distance Eric's arms had been apart almost with ease. Eric had then tightened the lacing to the point where her elbows had nearly touched, and she then felt the same numbness after ten or fifteen minutes as well. She had been adamant that she just wanted to try it to test if her arms went numb or not and that was it. Eric suspected there was more to it as she had willingly let him put it on her and then had seemed to enjoy walking around their house in it while waiting for the numbness that only came after she suggested he go tighter on it.

The two of them had still packed the armbinder and the plan was to wear it for a while and then since Eric's hands were still gloved, Emily would take his hands out to get the feeling back into his arms and she would attach a strap around the back of Eric's neck to the mitted hands. Another leather strap would go around his arms and then behind his back. Emily had gotten another item as well that Eric wasn't aware of to use later. For the moment Emily walked over to Eric and using the leather straps mentioned she attached his mitts behind his neck and then secured his arms.

Eric was reveling in the moment. Here he was dressed in what he had been so drawn to for years. Now, he was truly in his fantasy and loving every second of it. His arms were immobile, and he had a beautiful woman who was enjoying herself playing along. "Let's get you outside pony and I'll get you hooked up to your cart." Emily went to usher him out of the stall and looked for a way to guide him along. "We need to get some reins on you, I don't know where to push or pull you from" She laughed.

Eric laughed with her, "Soon! And then I'll follow wherever you direct me!" The two of them walked towards the open area of the stable where the cart sat. Emily moved Eric until he was positioned in the middle of the room and then she picked the front of the cart poles up and wheeled the cart until it was behind Eric. She was surprised at how lightweight and stable it seemed. She was impressed by Eric's skill in creating it and a small amount of pride welled up in here that she would be riding in something that he created for her.

She pulled the cart forward and found a hole with a bushing in it on the front of the poles and attached the mounting point on Eric's side to the first one and then went around to the other side and attached him to it as well. Eric shifted his weight feeling that he was now slightly limited from twisting, but it also helped provide him with some balance as well. As it was, the majority of the weight from Emily would rest directly over the wheels and he would have to just make sure he kept up some forward momentum when rolling.

Emily went and pushed the barn door of the stable open and Eric began to walk forward, feeling the cart behind him moving with him. He walked out into the warm glow of the morning sunlight. The sun had now crested the ridgeline and was giving off a warm morning glow around him. The brisk air felt cool on his exposed crotch and arms. He could feel the coolness through the bodystocking, but it was not uncomfortable for walking despite how thin the material was. Eric continued walking around getting used to the feel of the cart behind him and the hooves over uneven ground.

Emily walked next to him asking him questions and making sure everything was feeling ok. Eric reassured her that everything was feeling perfect and took a wide circle back towards the stable, Emily maintained her pace with his. At the entrance to the stable Emily looked up at him and said, "Are you ready for me to try and riding? I'm going to put your bit in and attach the reins so I can steer you." She added at the end.

"Yes, I believe I'm ready. And as agreed on, I will stop and stomp a hoof five times to indicate that I need to stop right away. Three stomps will let you know I'm struggling and need you to slow down and give me a minute." He smiled down at her. The two of them had agreed on the signals and it was just one more way that showed how much thought and care Emily had put into this.

She smiled back at him and got up on her toes and puckered her lips. "Bend down you big horse and let me give you a kiss before you're unable to." Eric laughed and bent over and let Emily take the sides of his harnessed head in her hands and let his lips be pulled into hers. "I love you, pony. I'm going to take care you of today." With that she let go with one hand and grabbed a U shaped rubber covered bit. The bit was a rubber bar that went directly across Eric's face but in the center had a bend that went into his mouth. The part that went into his mouth was thinner and coated with an extra layer of rubber to protect his teeth. Emily ran the straps around the back of his head and fastened it. At the end where the bit met the straps were large silver loops that Emily attached a set of reins to.

This wasn't the end of it though. Emily pulled out a leather shaped "snout" that had a couple of holes in the end that resembled a horse nose. Emily placed this over Eric's nose and bitted mouth. The opening at the end had been designed to fit over a mouth with a bit in it and not interfere with reins. On the top of his nose, the snout had an extra strap that Emily buckled into the flat portion that went across his forehead. Once that strap and the ones alongside his face were strapped in, the snout wasn't going anywhere and became an extension of his head. Ensuring he was still good one final time and getting a nodded approval, Emily took the reins and moving them over Eric's shoulders she went back to the cart and taking great caution she slowly stepped into it.

Right away she noticed that when stationary, she put little weight onto Eric's sides such was the balance. Sitting into the bench seat she admired the craftsmanship once more and noted the brake levers for the wheels and ensuring they were off she picked the reins back up. The cart gave her confidence by it's lightweight and yet sturdy build quality. The hard part would be learning to manage the reins and guide her pony. She took a bit of slack out of the reins and watched as she pulled Eric's head backwards a little causing him to take a step back. "Whoa! Stop!" Emily said and Eric did. "Sorry!" Emily said and Eric knew she wasn't intentionally pulling him backwards. He tried to stand as still as possible and show her that he wasn't frustrated or upset.

Emily then took the reins and shook them, and Eric moved forward and the two of them began walking down the lane a short distance before Emily stopped him by pulling back on the reins. She then practiced turning him both directions a couple of times before angling him back towards the house. Eric was making good speed and with the ease of the cart and Emily's light weight he made good time with very little work.