Welcome to the Lucky Brand
Authors Note: A personal thanks to Rabies from the help in writing this. And another thanks to other authors on this site and others that inspired me to start writing about the Lucky Brand with my friend months and months ago.
Welcome to the Lucky Brand Casino.
Jack awakens to find himself in a strange bed. A bed far more comfortable than what he'd been used to for the past five years, three weeks and seven days and counting....At least until today that is. His head spinning and eyes watering a bit he suddenly heard a humming. Groggily he twists his head to the right finds himself looking at the back of what appears to be a female Echani who seemed to be quietly humming to herself, as she runs a brush through her long silky mane sitting on a chair next to the bed. Blinking and trying to get the sleep from his eyes he finally gets around to noticing an odd shape in the lower part of his vision that seems to move no matter which way he wound up looking. After a moment of trying to lose the weird shape drifting in front of his vision, Jack finally decided to ask that lovely looking alien where he actually was before blinking heavily. "Hey Miss...." He squeaks out, his voice coming out more than several octaves higher than what he was used to, but it seems to get the 'mare's' attention.
Turning around, despite the feminine shape of the body and face, the chest is almost completely flat. As if to dispel any remaining doubts a rather obvious bulge in the front of the Ponies bright red thong revealing his true gender. Giving an excited whinny he swoons, "Oh! You're awake!" he says, as he puts down his brush, taking a seat beside you on the bed. Stroking his head tenderly, running his hand across his head, "How are you feeling?" He asks sweetly.
Jake can only blink in surprise, "What happened? Last I remember I was drinking in my bunk at the Work Camp outside of Camp Mare Elysium..." He trails off shaking his head. "Fucking toilet vodka." He groans. The gentle and much higher voice still there, dispelling the thought that he had just heard wrong. "Why do I sound funny? And why is there something in my lower vision when I move my head?" He says a little concerned, at both the voice and the object floating in the lower corner of his vision, along with sitting this close to the strange Echani....Despite him radiating nothing but sweetness and concern it never did him any good trusting any of those Equine Overlords back on earth...
The Echani gets a sudden look of concern on his face, "Ooh... This gonna be the worse hangover ever..." He says, gently stroking the back of Jacks head. Biting those big expressive lips and looking around the room, unsure as to what to do or say, before turning back to Jack with a clearly nervous look on his muzzle. Finally he pauses a moment and thinks, something clicking in that pretty little noggin as he suddenly relaxes and smiles as he began to explain. "When you took of a medi-strip... Oh wait, what did Marky call them? Right, Band-aid!" He clearly pronounces both words in band-aid, "That's what you humans call them right, band-aids? I think that's right... Hehe..." He laughs girlishly, "I got cut when a customer broke a glass, and Marky went for help, and he kept asking for band-aids, and nobody knew what he was talking about... Ooh, he's so nice, that Marky, it's too bad we're on different shifts..." He looks a little dreamily, as he rambles. Jack could only blink dumbly before the pony realized he was rambling on. "Oh, right, sorry! Um, so, when you took off a band-aid, did you peel it off all at once, or do it slowly?"
Jack could only blink heavily his head still feeling like he was little hung-over as he shook his head and groaned. "Ummm....Fast? Why?" I say as I look at the strange Echani. "Am I in Medical Ward again? What'd I cut up this time? Those Echani Bone-Saws need to sew something back into place?"
"Ok," He tells the still slightly dazed and confused Jack, "Um... No...your not in a medical ward...But this is probably gonna be a bit of a shock, but... Here goes..." He takes a deep breath and then rips the blanket from Jacks bed. Underneath he finally gets a good look at his previously covered body. A Cream -furred, slender and thoroughly Echani body, with a wide hips and girlish thighs leading down to a pair of delicate hooves instead of the expected human feet, looking at the fur around his hands and new hooves he noticed they were a stark unblemished white color, making it look as if he were wearing socks. To top it all a small and delicate sheath hung between his legs, a bright bubblegum pink equine cock-tip poking out the cream furred sheathe, a subtle hint at morning wood. The other Echani smiles and blushes a little when he sees Jack's little stiffy, "Ooh, you're a little bigger than average," he says with a little blush, Jack shook his head as he realized he couldn't actually see the other boi's blush, but he could smell it, a very odd sensation. In fact...The other boi seems to smell good... very, very good. Shaking his head and trying to clear out he pleasant scent of the other boi out of his head Jack tries to focus on his little jack, "You call that big?!?" He splutters, "That almost looks to be barely four inches!" The other boi giggles a little, reaching down to gently stroke your sheath, "Aw, you're just saying that because you haven't seen him ready for action."
Jack shivered for a moment and tried to shake his head before the sheer enormity of what he was looking at and what had happened to him and his body began to sink in. With a panicked yelp his legs push up against the bed in horror as his back runs up the head-board. "Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck!" He cries out, small girlish sounding squeaks of terror coming from his new pretty lips as he begins to hyperventilate. The sudden panic Jack was undergoing causes the other boi to ease back when Jack begins to freak out for a moment and take stock.... Looking into the New Ponies panicky eyes he draws up close and hugged Jack across the shoulders and gently rocks him back and forth, "Easy, easy, deep breaths, calm down, in... and out..." he instructs, as Jacks girlish arms wrap around the other boi's for comfort doing his best to take deep calming breathes, his mind spinning wildly as he tries to justify what was going on, "A dream....a bad dream it has to be..." Jack says mumbling and whimpering as he finally felt his whole body start to shake. Prompting the other boi to coo softly to calm him and rub his head and mane, "Sorry hon, but this is for real." He says as Jack whinnies sadly and presses his head into the other boi's chest. "Oh fuck Not a Dream? Well why does my body look like someone copy pasted a dick onto a hot woman's body?" He whimpers causing the hugging Pony to giggle "You're a ponyboi silly, and you're now in the employ of the Lucky Brand, the best casino in the Echan Empire," he smiles, a bit of pride in his voice.
The other pony smiles a bit as Jack rubs his head, nickering softly trying to absorb all this new information, "Like those itty-bitty-titties, huh?" The other pony teases lightly in order to try and have the frightened pony boi relax. Jack blushes as he realizes what he'd been doing and pulls back a bit, rubbing his arm against his nose as he finally starts to calm down. Glancing down at his flat chest with puffy rosy pink nipples and compared it to the other boi's bee-sting breasts albeit equally sensitive looking nips and shook his head and give a small whinny of worry, "Oh...Fuck...Okay....Sorry..."He says as tries to calm down, his heart rate slowly approaching normal. "Okay....What am I doing here then?" The other pony grins, "It's simple, silly, the casino is expanding, and we needed new workers, they threw you in a Vat and then into a Cryo-Pod...And poof...Here you are. Oh, I'm Caramel by the way," He smiles, giving Jack a tight and friendly squeeze. Sighing Jack begins to nod as he pops out the second question that had been rattling around in his mind. "Okay...So why am I naked?"
Caramel blinks, "Huh? Oh. That's how Atlas brought you in, probably right out of a pod. He's one of the bouncers. He acts really tough but he's a sweetheart underneath." He smiles, giggling a little as Jack's ear flicked and his face was stuck as he pictured a big beefy Echani carrying his feminine boi frame around before putting him to bed. "If you want, you've got some uniforms in that drawer over there. I'd show you around, but our shift is gonna start soon." he says, indicating a drawer in the wall, letting you out of the hug, "And what's your name, honey?", The sudden question causing Jack to shake his head to clear away the sudden and invasive picture of a handsome Stud carrying him to bed and takes a deep breath before answering the Echani's question, "My names Jack Sinclair...." Caramel leans back a bit and ponders the name for a moment. "Hrm... Jack Sinclair... Jackie... Jackie Sin-Ooh!" He whinnies happily with a little shiver, "I like it, we could make you a show-boi with a name like that." He giggles at the mental picture he'd made.
Jack simply shakes his head. "Sounds kinda silly to me." Jack pouts his old name not matching the new body at all. Sighing and shaking his head he pressed on with the questions. "Okay worry about the name later...What do you mean my Shift? And what am I expected to even do here? I've never worked in a Casino." His bottom lip trembles a bit. "Besides....I'm a male..." He says giving his dick and sack a shake. "What do they expect me to do?" Caramel thinks, pulling out of the tongue and tapping his chin thoughtfully, "Well, first time out you'll probably be working as a table, or in the glory holes. Nothing too hard." He smiles, rubbing your thigh, "Though, you can probably expect a lot of hard things," he adds with a blush and a giggle.
The response only gets Jack to blink in shock "I work as a what now? And where?" His eyes as saucers. "What kinda Casino is this anyway?" Suddenly looking up towards the more experienced pony "And I hope Hard things doesn't mean those kind of hard things..." Jack says with a little worried nicker.
Caramel blushes and giggles, looking at his shocked expression. "I'm sorry," he says, "you're probably going into this completely blind." He sighs as he ruffles Jacks head mane. "Ok, um... how to break this to you..."He sighs and pouts, looking surprisingly adorable, before his eyes go wide, a smile crossing his face, "Oh, I know! Try masturbating, or fingering your tail hole." He says exuberantly.
Jack could only blink, "...What? Why?" He asks giving the other boi a questioning look, Caramel simply bounces up and down on the bed. "Pleeaasse! You'll see why!" He says with in a cute whiny voice, prompting Jack to sigh, "Well alright...Fine" He says as he reaches around his surprisingly soft and bubbly ass and worms a horned finger up towards his rumphole. Trying to determine what was so different about it or why Caramel wanted to watch him finger himself. Finally his fingers found the tailhole, the rim surprisingly puffy and soft to the touch, and yet....It was oddly, dull. No more sensitive than his forearm. Even as he worm his fingers into it, the yielding, but tight flesh parting and letting him wiggle a finger inside, surprised to feel no major stimulation at all. Just perhaps a little feeling, but it was still very dull.
Caramel just watches the show and smiles, giggling wildly as he watches the New-Boi put on a little as he watches the consternation and surprise appear over Jacks face as he fingered himself. Jack couldn't help but notice an obvious bulge in Caramels thong beginning to throb and grow, "Not feeling much, huh." He says, before scooting a little closer, cupping one of Jacks cheeks. The sensation was surprising considering the almost complete lack of sensation he had gotten, just the act of cupping his ass was almost electric a pure bolt of pleasure running through his body. "May I?" he asked, worming his fingers towards your crack. Jack gives a little lusty moan that wild electric thrill runs up his spine, his tiny sissy stick pulsing a little from the stimulation, not wanting to say no as the pleasure was rocking his system. "What? But...What's different though?"
Caramel giggles, as his hand walks between your cheeks, rubbing little circles around your puffy boi-pussy, prodding it slightly, each movement sending jolts of pleasure, "Special order by the casino, all us bois are like this. You could rub your big sissy dick all day, and you'd be just as likely to get off rubbing your elbow." Jack gasps out between breaths, spreading his plush cheeks a little wider for the other Mareboi to access. Smiling at the boi's reaction he continues, "But if someone else does it... Mmmm...." He says, as his hand crawls towards Jacks cock, his finger sliding into your tailhole. "AH!!!" He cries as the small horned finger slides up his slutty rump, almost instinctively the soft and yielding flesh parted for the finger like ice on a skillet. "Why would they do that? What's the point?" He asks with wide-eyes as he begins to squirm under the other boi's working hand he giggles, "It's simple. In a few hours you'll probably be so horny you'll be begging for a fuck or suck. Now, if you could just sneak off into the bathrooms and rub one off, you'd never be out there servicing customers." He giggles, as he works another finger in. Jack nods and gives a quick nod and tries to press his ass farther onto Caramels hand, his ass pulsing around the fingers, "What if I try and fuck something would I still get off?" He pants and moans as little arcs of pleasure ran through his body, the sight cuasing Caramel to smile. "Oh you bet you can still fuck, but don't you try it unless someone asks you to fuck them." He says suddenly getting deadly serious, even as his fingers wiggle in his pulsing tailhole, "You don't want to end up on a punishment detail." He says. Then he brightens up, "Look at me, I'm probably scaring you! Don't worry, you'll be fine." He smiles as he wraps his other hand around his hardening shaft, "See, look at that, four and a half, easy. Plenty big for a boi" He smiles, as he giggles, "And it looks like your tailhole is really hungry," He said, as it pulsed around his wiggling fingers.
He started to rub your shaft, when an announcement rolled over some speakers, "Attention all Third Section Shift B workers, please report to the assignment area in 10 minutes."
He sulks a little at the news, "Aw sugarcubes." He says, as he pulls his fingers from Jacks rump, the other boi almost upset for the wriggling fingers to be pulled out. Caramel nods as he pats Jacks head. "That's us. I wonder why they want us early?" he thought, as he rose to his feet, "Well, we better get you dressed." He said, offering you a hand to help him up.
Taking the hand Jack grunts as he's lifted up to a sitting position on the bed. "I...I don't know what to do....Where do I go? What if I foul up?" He says as he gets up off the bed and clops over towards the closet, before opening the door and looking inside. A sudden thought entering his head as he turns to regard the other pony "Wait....Why are we Males...Wouldn't females be more desirable?" He asked as he turned around to look at Caramel. The other pony boi just shrugs his slender shoulders, "It's a lot easier to turn a male into a boi, we can't get pregnant, and most people are just as satisfied with a greedy little tailhole as they are a little wet pussy." He says with a wide grin as he gives his butt a shake.
Jack stares at Caramels bouncing ass for a moment before blinking and nodding, "Well...Alright still pretty weird." He muses as he turns his head and begins to go through his new wardrobe. Before sighing, the contents were almost comical in its selection of clothes and lingerie. The shelves and hangers littered with collars, bow ties, cuffs, halters, thongs and high-heeled horse-shoes. Caramel shrugs as he went to the other wardrobe, getting out a large frilled head-dress, pink bra, and matching frilly panties, slipping them on quickly, before turning to help you. He looked like a cross between a horse, and some great pink bird, as he sparkled in the room's lights, "You'll get some of this if you end up with a floor show, or something." He said, "Just the shoes, thong, cuffs and collar for now, you can customize the colors with this." He says, pointing to a little wand, "Don't take too long though, we don't wanna be late Jackie Sin." Jack groans at the use of the name as he inspects some of the clothes before picking nervously through the wardrobe, not really grabbing anything from the hooks or shelves, finally giving a sigh he turns to Caramel. "I...Don't think Jackie Sin is a good name, it just doesn't fit...I'm sorry." He feels his ears dip a little, not wanting to hurt the male's feelings. Caramel sighs a little, pouting, "Aww... Ok... Well, you better think of one soon," He smiled, "Customers don't like being told that their server is PR-281 or whatever your number was." Jack nods and tries to relax, "This is all weird...." The ponyboi bites his bottom lip. "Could you help me think of a name really quick? Anything weird or special about me you think would make a cute name?" He says as he pulls out a ridiculously small pink thong, more string then anything. Gulping he gently steps into the thong before gently pulling it up across his cute feminine thighs and finally up to his bubbly ass. Squeaking a bit as the string of the thong dug into his crack before putting the bow-tie on. Doing his best to adjust it and set it straight.
Caramel nods at the sight and grabs a pink bow and gets to work on Jacks backside as he thinks, tying the base up so the tail, Jack giving a a small meep as he realized it provided a stunning view of his rump and even more embarrassing giving anyone who cared take a look at his large puffy rump-hole, raised against the pink thong floss like perky round hill...With a sigh the Ponyboi sighs as he pulls on the cuffs and bow-tie. Leaning over he puts his hooves into the strange metal horseshoes, hearing them clink as they suddenly became firmly anchored to the bottom of his hooves as Caramel continues to work on the bow. Still pondering a suitable name as he worked, "Blakie? No..." He purses his lip, as he looks you over Jack's ass, "Hey! You've got a cute little heart on your butt!" He giggles, "Ooh, and what's this?" He snickers behind you, "Oh they're gonna love that, sweet-cheeks." He says, giving your rump a little pinch cuasing Jack to give a surprised squeak and jump as Caramel stands back up , his frilly pink head dress bobbing, "We already have a couple of sweet-cheeks though..." He ponders for a moment, "How does Kitamu sound?" "I have no idea what that means..." He gives a little huff as he took out a pair off cuffs and put them on his wrists, "Wait....Whats back there that who would like?" He says with a suspicious look towards the other boi, The look causing Caramel giggles, " Well for one Kitamu means sweetie, I just thought it sounded pretty." He said, blushing and giggling, "As for what's on your ass? You've got a... um..." He sniggered a little, before grabbing a hand mirror, "You better see for yourself,"
He said, as he held it to angle it to show Jacks ass. There, just in the small of his back, was a large triangle-shaped white mark, pointing to his ass-crack, worse yet, running down his spine was a line of white, giving the impression of an arrow leading towards his tailhole. And, there, on the lower part of his bubbly butt cheek, was a little white heart. Jacks jaw drops as he sees the reflection in the little hand mirror, "Oh fuck...I look like a cheap slut." He groans as I look at the arrow leading down to my crack. "Might as well just draw a bulls eye around my ass." He groans as he bangs his head agaisnt the door to the wardrobe. Caramel pouts a little at Jacks reaction, "Aw, I think it makes you look classy." He grins as he stares at your ass again before poking his puffy tailstar, "Bullseye," He giggles as the puffy hole winks, Jacks eyes fluttering out of pleasure.
Caramel smiles as ge gives a little wink. Jack sighs as he looks back over to the groaning and rubbing his face with his hands before looking down his smooth chest and wash-board tummy, the little pink thong, his cock and balls neatly tucked into the little sheer pink triangle that gave the front of the skimpy garment a rather large and distinctive bulge when compared to Caramels. Nodding to himself he finally gives a shrug, "Well I got some white on me and I look...sweet......How about Cream?" He asked with a sigh.
Caramel nickers excitedly, "Cream is pretty... I think we have one in C-shift though. You can use it as a temporary name though; I went through four names before settling on Caramel. Sometimes I still go as Cinnamon, depending on how I'm feeling." The now named Cream nods, "Yeah a Temporary name will work for now until I can think of something better..." Caramel nods in agreement and gives a giggle, before putting the mirror down, "Ok, ready to go, Cream?" he asked.
"Yeah...Lead on..." Cream grumbles a little bit as he follows him out, "You said something about punishments? What are they and what are some rules? What sort of jobs am I expected to do?" About a million questions flashing through my head at the scary changes I found myself in. "How long is my....I guess employment?" He asks as Caramel leads him out of the door,"OK, I know it's hard, but rule 1, always try to be cheerful when you're on the floor. Customers love a cheeky boi serving them. They don't want a little sourpuss. Rule 2, don't try to fuck anyone unless they ask you too. Rule 3, never refuse a fuck from a customer, or a bouncer."
He pauses a moment to think, coming back you see many other ponybois, some looking rather disheveled, or exhausted, many still having cum dripping from their faces, a few are absolutely drenched. Despite this, may seem happy, often licking each other clean as they walk down the hallway. You see a few other species as well, a foxboi gives Cream a bashful little wave as he passes him in the hallway. "Ok, that's the basic rules... Now, some safety tips. Never leave the floor unless you're bought and paid for, for the night. Your pit-boss will make all the arrangements. Up here, on your collar, is a button," he says, indicating it on his, "If a customer is taking things too far, you press this button, and a bouncer will come running. DON'T use it unless you think the customer is really gonna hurt you. Everyone gets upset if you use it when you don't have to, the bouncer, the customer, the pit boss, Mama Pelele, she's the shift manager, you're gonna meet her in a second. I've been here fifteen years, and I've only had to use it once, when a guy pulled a knife on me. Last thing, never remove your collar, or let a customer do it. The collar stays on, unless you're explicitly told by your pit boss" Cream nods as he thumbs the collar...To be honest he didn't know he was wearing one until it was pointed out to him...Still it was nice knowing his safety was at least important. His thoughts interrupted by Caramel continuing.
"Punishments... Let's see, there are the cum tanks, we'll pass those when we go out, there's the sample tray... They put you out front, presented for anyone to come by and use, and they don't let you cum... Ooh... There's lots of others, the dog race, the rat maze, depending on how bad you were..." He thinks for a moment, "Now, that being said, some of them are actually kinda fun... I actually really like the rat maze, but it's not something you want to do every day." Caramel says happily as he gets a dreamy look in his eyes. Before blinking and continuing Creams informal orientation.
"As for jobs, well, most of the shifts you're gonna be doing either tables or glory holes... When Mama Pelele thinks you're ready for it, you can be a server too, or a floorboi. This is called working the floor. It's easy stuff. You also got the games, which are more interesting. Shifts go for 8 hours on, 8 hours off, with shift changes every 4 hours, so there are always two shifts working."
"Working the games is a little different. You'll get a break between rounds, so normally there are a bunch of bois working the same game. It can be a little tiring though, depending on the game. Now, you're allowed to switch jobs during a shift, but make sure Mama knows about it, and if either one of you fucks up and leaves a game or something empty, you're both gonna be in the cum tanks." He says.
"Anyway, if you do a really good job, you can end up on a floor show, like me." He giggles, striking a pose in his feathered outfit, "That's almost like a vacation," he giggles, as he leads Cream through a door.
A bunch of ponies dressed like you milled around, some in more fantastic outfits, a couple wearing nothing but the collar and cuffs, talking casually, sometimes getting handsy, as they waited for instructions. Many of them seemed to be happy to be here, amazingly enough, as Caramel returned their waves. Cream just looking shy as he followed closely behind.
"As for employment... Well, like I said, I've been here for 15 years near as I can figure... And I hope to be here as long as this place stays open. Probably won't live that long though." He says, a little sad. "Any questions?" He says cheerily.
Cream nods as he stands closely to Caramel as they took a position towards the front of the room, "Sooooo....This is permanent? I don't retire when I get old enough for..."He gulps, "Men not want me?" I blink as we continue forward, He laughs, "Oh, silly... How old do you think I am?" He asks. If Cream had to guess, probably not over 25, and that's if he'd aged really, really well. Though he wasn't sure, he'd never meet many young Echani.
Shaking his head he nods again and asks his next question. "What are all those punishments? What do they do to you?" He asks out of curiosity and a little worry about getting into trouble. "And...Well are there any girls here? All I've seen are...Well boys." Caramel nods his head, " Oh...There are girls, they're just in a different section... Honestly, I've worked with them... They can be a little bitchy." He says making a sour-face, "But there will probably be some females out on the floor, customers. Not to mention some other interesting species." He with a knowing grin. Cream nods his head and asks the big question that had been hanging over his head since getting dressed. "Do I have to get fucked as well?" I ask a little hysterically. Caramel sighs as he see the hysteria in Creams eyes, looking concerned as he lays a comforting hand on Creams shoulder. "Shh, don't worry... I know it's scary your first time, but it feels really, really good." Before Cream could respond a loud but very Matronly voice calls out, "Alright bois! Let's get ready for tonight!" looking up Cream see's a green-furred bunny woman. Or at least, with breasts like that you thought she was a woman, but in that thong she's wearing, judging by the bulge, it looks like she's packing something that could rival some horses.
The big bunny smiles, "Alright, it's been 10 shifts since I've had to do a mandatory punishment, so, that means, free day!" shi declares, "Now, I'll be calling out names for who gets to choose first. Remember, anyone who chooses a DF job will get shifted to the top of the list next time we have a free day. You'll also get double points towards a floor-show position." The green bunny looks over a holopad, "Oh, and I see we have a new pony joining us." Shi looks over the crowd, "Would the new pony please come on up here?"
Cream blinks and gives a nervous little nicker as he cautiously clip-clops forward, his hands laying protectively over his exposed chest and the bulge in his thong. Hearing a few snickers as he walks past the crowd of boys. Looking back he noticed a few pointing at his backside, giggling and blushing. Finally getting up close to the bunny herm he looks up and shivers as he sees the massive bulge in the front of her thong underwear. "Ummm...I think that's me." He eep's out shyly feeling horribly exposed in front of everyone there. "I'm...Where am I? I don't think I'm on Earth." He asks with big round eyes, black tail swishing in an effort to hide his bubbly butt and large doughy asshole still peeking out from the pink string floss of his thong from the others.
The Bunny smiles, putting a hand on his shoulder, "Hey there, sweetie, welcome to the team." She says soothingly. "You're in the Lucky Brand Casino, on Nos Astra, your not on earth" She says soothingly, "I'm your shift manager, Mama Pelele." Shi says, "I'm basically your boss, though, while you're on the floor, you'll report first to your pit-boss, and he'll relay everything to me." Rubbing his shoulder she looks you over some more, "Boy, you are a pretty one," shi smiles trying to raise his spirits, "Do you have a name yet?" She asks. Cream picks up a little and nods, "Well...I had a lot of white on me so I decided Cream...Ummm...Until I can think of something better." he explains quickly with a blush as the snickers and giggles got louder as he announced the reasoning for his name, his hand moving to cover his chest moves to his backside and tries to hide his arrowed backside.
Shi smiles, "Don't fret it honey, focus on your job for now. There's a holo in your room you can use to answer your questions during the off hours." Shi turns you to face the crowd, "Girls, say hello to your new sister, Cream!" Shi says, as a chorus of "Hello Cream!"s ring out, as well as a "You have a nice ass!" which brings out a few giggles. Cream nods a little bit, blushing fiercely over getting such a warm greeting...So unlike his old abode in the slave dorms on Luna were most folks hated each other's guts...Though that wasn't uncommon considering they were all very pissed off folks from all over Sol tossed together in such a small area,
Shi pauses for a moment, thinking, "Ok, since you're new here, I'm gonna give you first pick, no hard feelings Juniper." Looking out you see a pony give a thumbs up, before shi turns back to you, "Ok, here's the job list," shi says, pulling up a holo, "The ones in Red are off limits to you right now, no offense hon, but I wanna see how you perform before giving any of those to you. The ones in blue are what we call DF jobs, difficult fillers." She sighs a little, "They tend to be a little more strenuous. Not all of them are bad, but I do tend to give my bad bois the less desirable ones." She says, "And the blacks are the normal jobs..."
She looks over the list, "Tell you what, if you do a DF job tonight, I'll give you a half shift. Now, I'm afraid you'll mostly be picking by name, because I gotta get all my girls set up with jobs for tonight, but if there's anything you wanna do, or don't wanna do, I can give you some pointers."
Nodding his head as he craned his neck over to try and get a good look at it, still shyly covering his arrow and the obvious bulge in the front of his thong. His mind boggling as their seem to be dozens of choices there. The list for both sets of jobs just went on and on and on... Among the blue options were the Rat Maze, the Dog Race, the Cum Tanks, the Dunk Tanks, the wheel o' fun, the grease run, the claw... Many of them seemed to be race related, or at least imply a good amount of physical activity. On the black list there were things like the glory holes, craps tables, pool tables, condiment dispenser, card holder, romantic table, drink holder... In fact, a great deal seemed to be holder, or table-related.
He thinks for a few minutes then nervously point towards the one called Dog race. "I'll...I'll do a Blue Job..." He says with a deep blush. "If...If I finish could I just take a black job and try and relax? I...I think I just need to get used to this." He says as the skin under his fine velvety fur burned from blushing. "I can take Billiards? Or maybe the Crap Tables...." She gives a slight bow to the Shi Bunny. "If that's okay Miss." She adds quickly. Shi giggles, "Alright hon, we'll see how you're doing after the races." She ponders a moment, easier to work you onto a billiards table than craps mid shift." She tells you. "OK, hrm..." shi looks out to the crowd, "Pepper, you've got third choice today, you doing the dog races again?" A black and grey spotted pony speaks up, "You know it, Mama!" "Be a dear and help Cream over there." Shi turns to you, "Alright, Pepper will take you to the races, you'll get off with the A shift bois. When you're done, follow one of the access corridors to see me." All of a sudden, Pepper is at the blushing boi's side, "Ready to go, Cream?" Cream nods and let's Pepper takes his hand and pull him along. Ashe leads Cream out of the room through another access corridor, this one with names of various games on it. "We go to our games from this corridor... Stops customers from interrupting us so we can be sure our tables are filled. When we leave, however, we drop by the cum tanks, c'mon, I'll show you." Pepper explains takes a turn, "I guess...Can I ask though....What are the Dog Races?" He asked more than a little worried. "And Billiards? Do I just hang around while clients play pool?" He sounded a little nervous as questions spilled out of his muzzle a mile a minute. before going to answer your question, "As for the dog races, you're a terran too, right? You ever been to a greyhound race? It's a lot like that. Just try to get over the finish line before the others do." He giggles, and blushes, "Oh, I should mention, you're not one of the dogs... You're the bunny."
Cream couldn't help but give a little *eep* "What's....What's the bunny supposed to do though? What happens?" He asked a little nervously causing Pepper to laugh, "You're so cute when you're nervous," he told you, giving you a quick peck, "Well, as the bunny, you give something for the dogs to chase. People can bet on either one of the dogs, or the bunny." He giggles again, "The bunny isn't usually a good bet. A couple tips, give a good show, keep smiling, and tease the doggies before the bells ring. The first one is for you, the second for them. People love seeing a cheeky boi tease a bunch of horny pups." His blush is almost palpable, and you see his bulge begin to pulse, and grow. "Anyway, they may look scary, but they're real sweethearts. And since you're only doing a half shift, you're probably only gonna do maybe four or five runs today. Unless it turns out you wanna stay longer, that is." Cream could only sigh, "Super-Duper...Sounds great." He says sarcastically as Pepper smiled, "Don't worry, we'll get nice and dolled up when we get to the track." Shaking his head Cream looks at Pepper again, "And billiards?"
Pepper giggles again, a wild grin on his muzzle as he takes great joy in explaining the next question. "Billiards? Well, you know how you're supposed to sink balls in a pocket?" He giggles, blushing, "You're a pocket." Creams eyes bugged out as he gripped Peppers hand, "Wait what?" she gives a little whinny, "Where do the balls?...." She blushes, "Oh! Oh! That's...." She blushes and follows Pepper, the bay colored pony continues to laugh, "Oh my...Your going to be a fun one to tease."
Cream could only sigh, "I'll take your word for it. So where are those Cum Tanks you were talking about?" He said, giving your behind a little squeeze. Before Pepper could reply a squirrel, coated in cum passes the two of you in the hallway, "Hey Pepper, who's your new friend?" "Hey Scurri!" Pepper responds, "This is Cream, I'm showing him the cum tanks." The squirrel giggles, "It's a good one, I just got off of a craps table, and gave 'em a big load," he blushes, "Well, I gotta get cleaned up, Thrundle's coming back tonight." Pepper squeals, "Oh, you lucky little...! Alright, I won't keep you, take care, hon!" He gives the squirrel a kiss, then affectionately licks some of the cum off his cheek, before the two part ways. Pepper blushes, "Jealous much Scurri?" he says with a smile as the pair walk off, thumbing towards the squirrel, "Anyway, cum tanks are right through here. Opening the door with no little flair, Cream see's a catwalk beyond the door, Pepper grins as he leads Cream out onto it, The high vantage point giving Cream a wonderful look casino floor for the first time.
A multitude of lights, flashes, chimes and moans. Looking down below them as their hooves clop loudly on the grating of the catwalk Cream see a soft looking Kitty-Boi server below suddenly get bent over by a large Sexy Stud of a Horse, The cat moaning wildly as the stallion starts to take him in the ass. Blinking at the debauchery of it all he felt Pepper tug on his arm, looking up the bay pony giggles, as he points to the tanks. They're about 3/4ths full, and two bois are actually treading cum, as they both reach out and grip dildos hanging from tubes in the ceilings, masturbating them, sucking them, as they squirt milky-white fluid into the tanks. You also notice that both have a tube leading down their backs.
Above, there's a line of bois, all of them covered in cum to some degree waiving to the crowd, before squatting down onto clear toilets, relaxing their bowels as cream begins to flow into them, distributed amongst the pipes leading to the dildos. Some shove tubes up their tight puckers, which seems to be sucking the cum out from his bowels, causing the one pony boi in question to moan loudly over the din, his prick dancing with lust. Another Puppyboi grabs one on a sucker, and points him to the toilet, rubbing him off, as he waves to the crowd below. Creams body jumps up a few degree's as he watches the scene of over the top and thoroughly arousing debauchery. Pepper chuckles at the look on his face before leaning over and yelling so he could be heard over the din, "Down there are the people who placed money on this. You see how there are two chutes?" he says, indicating two oversized cock-shaped chutes leading from the tubes, horny males cheering at the base of each chute, some already rubbing throbbing erections that put any male Cream had seen before to shame. "You stand at the tube for the boi you bet on." He indicates the tanks, still having to yell over the noise, "The didlos squirt constantly into the tank, but the more you stimulate the dildos, the more the ones in the other bois tanks squirt." He giggles, "When you've had enough, you hit the big red button on the top. There's also a safety watching for the first sign of trouble." Squealing in joy he tugs on Creams arm excitedly, "Ooh, looks like Mikky is in trouble," he says, pointing to the chest-nut colored boi on the right, as he lets the dildo fall from his mouth. Thrashing in the cum for a bit, as the dildos continue to squirt. His head dips below the surface, and, when he comes up again, he slams the button. Some of the males on his side grip their heads, crying out, while the others cheer, some of the ones on the other side look a little disappointed, but a chorus of cheers erupt from them as well. A red light appears over Mikky's tube, as the cum begins to drain from both, pouring out of the cock, splattering some males who were too close, as most drains into a grate in the floor. You see Mikky vanish, a bulge travelling down the cock. The poor ponyboi is spat out of the cockhead, absolutely drenched in cum. He coughs and sputters, before he looks up to see a crowd of horny males, many with their cocks already out and throbbing, begin to close in on him, while the boi in the other tube smiles and waves.
Pepper turns to you, "Well, we better get going," he says. You see the tip of his cock poking out of his thong, as he takes your hand. Cream could only shake his head as Mikkey was passed around the casino floor, The overt and unbelievable perverted display down below was...well exciting in the strangest fashion. The smell of musk and hot cum actually getting the little mareboi off. Looking down he gives a small shy 'eep!' as he see's all four and a half inches of bright pink ponycock poking up from the top of his silk panties. His little marbles bulging in the small silky thong. "Ummm....All right Pepper." He says as she tries to stuff the throbbing little cock back into the little silken trap below with his one free hand as he struggled to keep up with the other Ponyboi. "Do...Does everyone have to go inside that?" He asks shyly as he see's the losing Pony become spitted on a pair of massive cocks. "Oh God..." He says with more than a little shyness and lust. "Why am I feeling weird..." He mumbles to himself.
Pepper looks back, and giggles, "Ooh, you're lucky, that's big for a pony," he says noting Creams erection, as he pulls him through the hallways, finally coming to a door labeled dog races. He puts his hand on a panel, causing the door to open, looking around Cream see several other ponies in there, as well as another fox, a bunny, and a gazelle, they turn to you two and smile, a couple of giggles and blushes as the ponies see Creams cock hanging out of your thong. "Hey bois!" Pepper says, "This is Cream, it's his first day. Is Sal around?"
A few of the bois giggle, "Hey cream!" They yell out in greeting, The slight and rather cute Gazaelle boi nods his head, "Yeah, Sal's in his office Peppy..."
Pepper turns to Cream and nods his head, putting his hands on his shoulders and pushing him through the locker room, "Ok, I'm gonna leave you with Sal, he'll take care of you." He says as he pushes him to an office before knocking on the door. It slides open, and above the two ponies towers what looks like a huge lizard. Blue scales, and long spines running down his head. He's wearing the same casino uniform as Cream and Pepper, bowtie-collar, cuffs, and thong, but he is by no means feminine. His thong bulges with his package, and his body is tall and powerful looking, thick muscles bunched up below his scales. He looks down at the two and grins, muzzle filled with shiny white teeth, "Hey Sal!" Pepper speaks up, "This is Cream, it's his first day." The lizard nods, and takes his shoulder, his grip is powerful, "Thank's Sal!" Pepper says, as he skips off. The lizard gently, but firmly pulls him inside his office, and the door shuts behind a stunned Cream. Looking around he tries to smile at the big lizard as she studied him and his body intently....Strange thoughts burning in his head like heated brands, the frequency and power making him shiver. He hadn't been like this the other day...He chalked it up finally to whatever the Echani had done to him...The only thing he could do was adapt....Still he looks up towards the male and smiles, eyeing the massive masculine bulge in his blue thong, his own little sissy-stick standing at a little pink salute. A shiver runs down his spine as he feels thoroughly emasculated by the tall scaled hunk. "Hello..." He says shyly, "Ummm...This is my first day and event....I guess...So I guess I just gotta run against some dogs right?" He looks around the office getting a look of it in.
The lizard looks Cream over, studying him as one would a piece of meat. He leans in, sniffing at the ponies cheek, as he feels Creams arms and legs with large rubbing hands and pinching fingers. There's a predatory grin on his lips when he sees the small pony cock. A forked tongue peeks out from between his lips, giving it a lick. An electric shiver runs up and down his spine as Saurian's forked tongue tickles the tip of his cock, the ponies knee's knocking together, The large saurian then rises up to his full height, grinning. Cream looks around nervously wondering if he still had time to run....
Finally, the big lizard opens his mouth, a surprisingly cheerful voice coming from it, though deep, rumbling, "Yep! I'm Salazid, most of the bois call me Sal. I'm the pit boss for the track. Now, let's get you ready for your first race." He seems almost bubbly, a sudden shift from the imposing figure, as he lifts the shocked pony up as easily as one would lift a small package, "So, first thing, we need to fluff up your tail... Ooh, nice butt." He chuckles, giving it a squeeze as he bends him over his knee, Cream giving a shy squeak as he's bent over the big Scalies knee, wiggling his tush to and fro he nods as he feels his little prick rub into the males smooth scales, "Did you run before you came here?" He asks, as he starts to run a brush through Creams tail fur, "It makes a difference for the dogs I put you with."
Cream nods his head as he arches his rump up, oddly enjoying the brushing. "Yeah I had to run a lot to keep my body healthy." He said truthfully...It was either run or suffer from bone loss in micro-gravity. The feeling of the brush gently run through his silky long tail made him give a happy little nicker.
The saurian smiled, hissing softly as he floofed up Creams tail, occasionally stroking the boi's bubbly ass, "Good!" he said, "Ok, one moment," He paused a bit, "Bracket four seems to be a good match for you. Fair warning, you're probably not gonna be as good as you expect at first, most new bois aren't, but a good running technique can go a long way." He turned the pony over, as he reached into a drawer, "Ok, for your costume, your tail is nice and poofy, like a giant bunny... Next..." He popped of his high heeled horse-shoes, and replaced them with a pair made to look like bunny feet, a little less of a heel on these, but still awkward to move around it, "It's always important to have your bunny-feet on when you're on the track," he said, idly stroking Creams painfully erect cock with one hand,electric thrills of pleasure running up his body as he nodded at everything the saurian said. "These shoes are specially designed so if you trip, you're not gonna hurt yourself, and we don't want our cute little pony getting hurt on his first day," he laughed, teasing a puffy boi nipple with his claw.
"Ok, next..." He produced a head dress with two bunny ears that matched your coat, the left one being half white. "OK," he said, standing the boi up, his erect pony-poker leaking a clear oozy pre-cum, "Lemme get a look at you." He stepped back, looking thoughtful, studying him carefully. "Alright, a little makeup..." He produced a puff-brush, and quickly added a bit of extra blush to his cheeks, not that it was needed. Then, told Cream to purse his lips, smiling and still dazed from the heavy petting the boi leans forward and puckers up, letting the big Scalie to paint the ponies lips a nice crimson. Next, a bit of mascara on the eyes, and finally, he took out another brush, and painted the ponies nose pink.
He took another step back, framing you, "Hrm... Ah!" a flash of inspiration hit him, as he reached forward, bending down one of the bunny ears, so it flopped over about halfway, "Perfect! How do you feel?"
Cream smiling coyly covered his erect sissy-stick and blushed, "Well I think the lipstick is a bit much...Otherwise I feel like a big poofy bunny-boi..." He said with a blush. He turns around and shakes his tail and giggles, "Wow...It even looks as if my tails trying to hump me." He giggled as he adjusted the thong, pulling the pink floss up and letting it *Thawck!* back onto his big puffy tail-hole, looking for all the world like a soft fleshy volcano. "Soooo...Am I actually racing four legged Dogs? Or cute little Boi-Dogs?" Cream says with a giggle as he sways his hips a little, swinging his little pink prick and his bubbly ass to and fro.
He chuckles, groping his soft pony ass, "No four-leggers today. They only come out for special events. You'll be up against some of my boys. Oh, one last bit of your costume." He produces what looks like a plastic carrot, he turns the greens on top, and it begins to buzz. He hands it to the sissy pony, "You don't have to use it, but the crowd does appreciate a good tease before the race."
He looks at the brackets, "looks like you're up next. I'll show you where to go. Once you reach the track, don't cross your start line until your first bell rings, then you start running."
He leads you to a large door, "any other questions?"
Cream blushes as he inspects the large vibrating carrot in both hands, "Ummm...Yeah...What do I do with this? Just play with myself until the race starts?" He asks nervously as the large carrot buzzed and bucked in his elegant hands, she bites her painted lip a little bit in thought. "Also anything I can do to toy with your Bois? I don't know how exactly I can tease them as I don't know what they like and don't like..." She frowns a bit as something hit her. "How do I tease them in fact? I've never had to tease Males before now...." He stamps his hoof adorably into the floor in a little tantrum, causing his bubbly little butt and his new bunny ears to bounce. "Damnit! I'm so new at this!" looking up to the large saurian with a playful little pout, hoping he'd provide some answers, he blows a few stray strands of mane from his eye's.
Sal chuckles, leaning down close as the boi finishes his rapid fire questions and little tantrum. Cream catching a whiff of something musky and notices his bulging package strain a little, "You are adorable, you know that hon?" He hisses, "Whelp, the way this works, you're gonna go out there, just run to the spotlight. You'll be introduced. Smiles, and waves, shy, confident... However you want to play it. Though the crowd does love a few kisses blown their way."
"Then we bring the dogs up. Now, they're gonna be in their starting pens, so they can't get out to begin with. A little dance, shaking your booty in front of them... Maybe showing off the goods a little. Some of the bois like to smack their ass."
He leans in close, "But the thing that really gets the dogs off, get down on all fours, and spread your legs apart a little. Show off your sweet little boi-hole, play with it, maybe tease it with the carrot. Oh, man, if you're close, close enough for them to smell you, they will go wild!" He laughs "Both the dogs and the crowd eat it up." He gets a serious face, "Now, this next bit is very important, critical to the show. At some point when you're parading around in front of the boys, you have to drop the carrot. Get all concerned, and get down on all fours to pick it up. When you do that, you have exactly 30 seconds before the start of the race. Normally, the bunnys count off and at about 5, they get a good running stance."
A voice came over the intercom, "Bracket six will begin in 30 seconds."
Sal looked up, "That's you sweetie," he says, "Soon as this door opens, get over to the spotlight." He points to the green door you're standing in front of.
He nods a little shyly, "Well alright if that'll get them psyched up I'll taunt your little Dogbois like that." He says with a nod. "I'll try and put on a good show....For the crowd of course." He says with a shy little nicker. "All right then...Thank you Sal." He leans up and gives the male a peck to the cheek, holding his eyes closed, still not used to this sudden shift." With a giggle he turns and gives his bubbly little but a wiggle and a jiggle as he made his way out. The vibrating carrot gripped tight in his hand as he took a deep breath and walked out through the big door. Wondering idly just how small and cute these dogs were going to be, what the crowd would be like and how big the track was as he pranced out, his bits and bobs bouncing wildly. Thinking for a second he takes a second to calm down before gently tucking his flaccid prick back safely into his panties before running out.
Sal chuckled, giving your ass a firm pat on your way out, "Knock 'em dead, kiddo." He said with a wink, as Cream pranced onto the field. "And everyone give a big hand for our bunny for this race, Cream!" The announcer cried out as you stepped into the spotlight. You heard a variety of cheers and wolf whistles, coming from the unseen crowd. The track was unlit, save for the sole spotlight, focusing everyone's attention on the dressed up pony boi.
He gives a nervous little smile as he waved to the unseen crowd, blowing a few kisses to them. Bouncing like an eager though shy little bunny-boi his little poofed up tail bounced along with him as his soft plush rump bounced and jiggled enticingly. Turning around he took a few big breaths and kept an eye out for his competition. Giving the crowd a good view of his bubbly rump, legs spread out enough to give the crowd a wonderful view of his bared little mound of his puffy tailstar.
After about 30 seconds of showing off, the lights come up in the arena. He can see video screens of himself now, as well as statistics he can't seem to verify. The track was a long oval, with various marks along the way. Cream could easily see the starting line, and what he guessed is the dogs' line, and finish.
Just then, the announcer came back "And lets meet the competitors for tonight's race!" he declared. A panel underneath the start line slid open, and up rose a large container with 8 cages, starting gates closed. The first thing that he noticed was the smell. A powerful masculine odor was coming from those cages, and they were lit in such a way that you couldn't get a good look inside, though Cream were pretty sure you saw something move inside.
A wave of nervous energy passes through the Ponyboi as she caught a whiff of that scent, making him tremble a little bit. Putting on his best and most confident smile he prances over to the cages, his wide hips wiggling as he gave a cute and femmy Pony prance over to the cages, "Well hello Boi's!" He gives a nervous giggle, turning around he gives his little rump a slap as he wiggled his bottom back and forth. A little worried and concerned as the lights to the cages were still off, his attempts at peering in failing. Shrugging a little his smile widened as he spread his legs and began to finger his thick and doughy rump-hole, kneading the thick and fatty doughnut ring of soft flesh, he fluttered his eyelashes towards the cages, "You little boi's ready to race?" He brought the carrot up and began to rub it teasingly up and down his crack, rubbing the orange tip against the thick mountain of BoiPussy flesh. A little electric arc running up his spine as he put himself on display. Smiling he stand back up and throws his arms up and gives a little cheer, his fingers slipping around the carrot, giving a look of mock surprise before falling to all fours to pick it up, "Oh Sugercubes! Dropped my toy!" he pouts...Pressing his rump and her bared and puffy hole against the cage, close enough to let the musky sweet odor of pony twink rump waft into the cages. Looking back coyly he gives his bubbly ass a loud spank, "Get a good look boi's! This is all your going to see once the race starts!"
As the haughty pony boi pressed his doughy tailhole up against the cool bars, a shiver running up his spine, a low, throaty growl, full of lust, wafted from the darkness. Cream could swear it was deep enough to rattle the bars. The smell of musk filled your nostrils, as you heard the lights slam on in the cages. At first he thought there was something wrong with the lights in the cage behind him. The entire back wall seemed to be black. Then, the blackness moved. Dark fur washed over powerful muscles that seemed ready to burst forth with terrible energy, as the figure rose to its full height. Right in the middle stood a red shape, an angry color, like a sword covered in blood. A drop of musky fluid rolled off the tip, splattering on the floor as the huge lupide loomed behind Cream.
It may have been a small mercy the fact that it was chained to the walls. At least, the boi thought it was, until the massive figure gave a little tug. With seemingly no effort, the chain on one arm shattered, followed by the other. Then, he gripped the one binding his spiked collar, and, with one more yank, he was free.
He walked up to the frozen boi, leaning down. His cold nose brushed against his boi-pussy, as his hot breath washed over him. The large lupine sniffed once, then twice. Then, a long slow lick with his powerful tongue, tasting Creams balls, and ass, the boi shivering in pure panic as the wolfs dark golden eyes flashed in knowing as he stood up again, smacking his lips. He grinned, showing off his sharp teeth, as he looked down at the Faux bunnyboi in front of him, "My, my... Sal's given us a real treat." he said lustfully, "I knew I knew that smell. This one's a virgin."
As soon as he uttered the words, there was a series of clangs, giant, clawed paws gripped the starting gates. There was a terrific groan as metal bars strained and bent, as the runners ached to get a look at the shocked pony.
Then the bell rang.