A dolly for pony
It is a moment of breathless realization when one makes a mistake that they shouldn't have.
As he stared at the cuddly looking pony with his paint black and white blotched fur, pink bows skillfully braided into a long shiny mismatch colored mane, and that strange trainwreck of an outfit the five-foot-nine stud wore, Edric couldn't help but laugh and make light of such an...opulant pretty dress and those cute pink polished hooves.
He had a good laugh over that bruised looking muzzle with lipstick, blush, mascara, and long black thick eyelashes. The pony looked nothing short of a mare and Edric, a human who had never seen anyone so ridiculous in his life, was eating it all up like a buffet in a high-end restaurant.
The pony shuddered and blushed and tried to hide his face as he laid his ears back. Eyes showed whites in coyness in desperation as they tried to hide. He adjusted his pink dress nervously and nibbled lightly on his hoof-like fingernails and lowered his tail heavily like a lead weight had been tied to it.
And Edric laughed...
Because he had never seen a crossdressing stallion before in his life and could not make sense of the sight before him as anything but a joke.
The pony sniffled and cried--whining helplessly like he had his panties pulled down or something. It was ludicrous and somewhat amusing. Irregardless of what the girly horse did or didn't do, Edric just couldn't hide his mirth at the very idea of any male--human or otherwise--dressed in clothing like this. These pretty clothes were beyond his imagination.
Wind parted as a large form crossed in front of him hastily toward the dragmare and kneeled down, big muscly arms wrapping around the feminine little cupcake as a large musty stallion male whuffed lightly at the pony's perfumed mane in reassurance.
"Awww. What's wrong honey filly?" The great equine rumbles out with his oppressive but gentle voice.
The dragmare wiped a snotty nose on his lover's shoulder and smeared the sleeve of a teal blue polo shirt with metallic pink lipstick. The red roan stallion held his filly like the little pink marestud meant the whole world to him.
When Edric saw the big stallion, he shuddered suddenly; the size of that beast. Seven feet and meaty with muscle--it terrorized him to see such a creature.
"H-h-he mades fun of mehs." The pony sniffles out, looking over his stallion's shoulder and looked right at Edric.
Edric's eyes lit up, now aware that the big horse could probably beat the fuck out of him easily. How could he guess that the pretty pony muffin had a 'bodyguard' capable of making Chuck Norris shit his pants?
"No I didn't." He protested immediately.
The stallion rubbed noses with his fillyboi before looking backward like some archetype of a chivalrous knight. "Are you calling my snuggle stud a liar?"
"Nuuuu...I just laughed at him--I didn't make fun of him."
And that was the moment that set these events in motion. He had basically been kidnapped in no uncertain terms. The stallion led him along by his arm the whole way, and he knew the equine could easily break all the bones in his body and leave him on the sidewalk like a twisted sack of shit so he didn't dare refuse.
He was at their house; an immaculately cleaned mansion with the decorating sense of Dolly Parton combined with a gay rodeo. Almost every available space had been taken up with either a statue or painting of some type of horse.
The stud sat on a red leather armchair and turned on a t.v. with a remote as the little pony with every ounce of mischief in that sissified body began to pull him towards the stairs and eventually to a room at the end of the hallway.
Inside this room, it looked literally like a pink bomb had exploded over every inch of the place. From the walls to the bed, nothing was saved from the touch of feminine shade. It was a miracle that he didn't run away that moment.
The little she-pony boy giggled delicately in a girly cute way as he sat his rump on the bed and began to take the ribbons from his mane, grabbing something from nearby which he used to brush his hair until it straightened out all nicely along his shoulders and neck like a silk curtain.
He blushed and giggled some more as he fell down on his bed lazily and turned around to lie on his belly, feet kicking up and pushing his long poofy gown up to the back of his thighs as that white tail flopped about--braided with pink bows along the base smartly like a handle of a whip.
Edric didn't know what he was doing here or why the pony seemed to ignore him. The cupcake horsie seemed to just enjoy being himself as he hugged his bed, rolled a bit to the right, snagged a giant stuffed brown horse plush with cobra speed, and huggled the poor stuffed creature to death before him.
"It's not nice to laugh at others, you know." The girly horse finally whispered; the first thing he said since tattled to his daddy some hours ago.
The pony looked back over at him shyly with pretty emerald eyes and gave a faint little smile. "Let's see if you look good as a girl." He remarked as though it were just the most sensible idea in the world.
Edric shuddered; all kinds of sissy things flashing through his head like migraine stars as the pony slowly crawled off his silky pink bed with ease.
"I don't-"
The girly mare cut off his protest with a delicate placement of his hoof fingers on Edric's mouth. "There's no need to make this harder than it needs to be. Daddy promised me a dolly to play with for the day, and I always wondered what kinds of clothes combinations I could try out on a full-size doll."
The pony winked in a cute little way as he turned toward his closet door, opened it, and stepped into a walk-in closet. He returned a moment later with a baby blue formal dress like Victorian women would wear at a tea party.
He giggled as he rooted laid the dress on his bed and rooted through his dresser for blue lace panties, a silk B-cup brassiere, and a sandwich bag filled with blue ribbons. "Ohhh! I'll have to braid your hair, and take pictures, and do make-up, and cuddle, and we could have a fashion show--or maybe a tea party--or play wedding!"
The little horse was animated and excited as every new idea passed through his head, and Edric hoped that we would be too busy thinking about these things that the whole day would pass without him having to debase himself just for one misunderstanding.
But he was seriously wrong.
The pony came toward him threateningly with a pair of scissors. "Please take off clothes or mommy will cut them off, okay dolly?" He giggles out innocently, waiting to see how Edric responded.
That wasn't much of a choice, but he still hesitated due to his inability to accept what impossible scenario was playing out before him.
"Snip! Snip! Hurry dolly or I'll have fun playing doctor too!" He giggles as if this is the most fun thing in the world.
Edric looked into the energetic eyes of the pretty horse and began to peel out of his clothes as the strong atmosphere of perfume and pretty smells just smashed into his senses like a waterfall.
A unicorn painting stared at him as he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor as he waited restlessly for how the pony would react--hoping that the little horse wasn't seriously going to dress him up and play with him.
The pretty slut snorted impatiently, yanking down his pants with impatience and giggled with a blush as Edric's briefs and bulging package came into sight.
"What a big lump you got there." The little frilly filly observes as he grabs the blue panties from his bed and begins to stretch them playfully before Edric. "We'll have to tuck that under to make sure you look beautiful."
Edric blushed himself, dropping his undies and stepping into the leg holes of the panties as the horse held them out, pulling them up his legs until he could feel the sheer blue silk caress his ass in an embarassing but strangely comfortable way. He found himself blushing even more as the pony reached into his panties and pushed his limp cock down between his legs.
Then the pony had him hold out his arms to receive the brassiere over his chest and hooked it behind him. Edric could handle the panties; just pretend that their briefs or something..but wearing a bra...when the silky blue padding rubbed his chilled nipples, he found himself beginning to cry. He was unable to handle it and the pony tsk'd him gently.
"How does it feel when the horseshoes' on the other hoof?" The pony gently chides, dabbing a little silk hankie against Edric's cheek as he whispers soothing noises and rubs his semi-nude human body.
Edric couldn't respond; he was utterly horrified.
"Please be a good dolly for me. I promise you'll have fun."
He nodded as the pony took the nice dress from the bed and held it in position so that he could wiggle it over his head and through his arms.
Edric then straightened his blue dress and sat on the edge of the bed as the pony stood on the mattress and began to brush and tie little silky teal ribbons in his hair as he watched it all happen in the mirror.
Soon, he had all his make-up on and the pretty stallionmare hugged him and dragged him down to the bed where they senselessly wrestled and cuddled before the pony surprised him by straddling his belly and begun to tickle him.
"Ticklish dolly!" The little creampuff pony giggles out as he playfully attacks his new toy with a vicious rampaging assault of petite probing fingers; making Edric roll around and laugh uncontrollably all over the place like a jumping bean.
"How are my girls?!" Booms out the giant stallion curiously.
The pony immediately stops and breaks down laughing with the unexpected interruption. "Just charming, daddy!" He chuckles out loudly, flopping around wildly on his bed as if he were a little pony fish.
"Well, if you want, we could all snuggle on the bed tonight--unless your new toy would prefer to go home...in his pretty new clothes?"
Edric looked at the pretty little pony and the ridiculousness of his own dress and finally realized that there wasn't anything wrong with being a sissy boy. At least, it was okay if nobody else knew.
Slowly, the pony girl slid his dress up and exposed the bulging outline of his sheathe in pink fancy silk panties. Edric was hypnotized by the sensual beauty of it and crawled over to the little stallion, sliding his fingers under the waistband and delicately pulled the front down to show off the wide slit of his sheathe opening.
He watched in wonder as the opening blossomed with pink flesh like a rose, and the folded tip peered out like a folded bit of pink shiny rubbery leather; the entire surface wet with cock juice as he leaned his head in and began to lick at the pony cockhead with a hungry passion of licks and sucks--each slurp of pony juice like nectar on his lips and down his throat.
"Dolly likes to play doctor too, huhs?" The pony moans out and giggles as he lifts his dress further in submission.
Edric enjoyed the musty dirty taste of horse cock and despite the cleanliness and pretty perfume smell on the rest of his body, he still got quite a taste and smell of funky male pre.
The petite little body shuddered from his delicate assault of tickling cock licks and the smell and lust rolling through his body distracted Edric from what was happening behind him.
Even as he heard a chuckle come from behind, his dress was rudely pulled up and his ass spanked with a firm hard hand like he deserved it.
"Mmmm yeah...filly's new toy is going to play with Daddy now." The great beast of sexual horseflesh breathed with a deep throaty amused chuckle as he felt those thick fingers begin to pull down his panties.
Edric freaked out and tried to escape, crawling away from the big horse--but the little pony had him pinned easily and used his own body as a bench to lift Edric's half-exposed butt in the air and ready to be bred.
He screamed and thrashed as the pony held him in place and never let him go even as Daddy licked one of his phallic-sized fingers and rudely pushed it into Edric's buttonhole with one slick juicy thrust before he strangely felt himself calming and enjoying the sensation as his ass throbbed and sucked desperately on the thrusting digit.
For hours, his girly bottom was inflamed with long sensuous or rapid fast finger fucking as his body shuddered and simply took in the pleasure no worse for wear than a mare being used by a stallion.
The stallion began a harder series of thrusts up against his man nut, and with every slow devastating smash of finger against his prostate, he felt a wave of pleasure build in his body to an irreversible result.
With one vicious yet pleasurable shove of three painful fingers all cramming into his ass and all each the width of erect human cocks, he felt as his hole body spasmed to several ass-spanking blows from the randy smiling horse and found himself...
His cream erupted from his cock at the speed of light and saturated the front of his pretty panties in an unmistakable froth of sticky hot man jizm of such volume that it leaked out copiously onto the pony below; who giggled with every ticklish drip of warm seed onto his belly.
Edric shuddered with the afterglow as the stallion pulled his panties back up, nibbled lighly on his asscheeks, and lowered the dress with one pop to his satin-covered rear.
He rolled off the pony onto the bed, where the girly creampuff horsie and his Daddy both mounted the bed and cuddled with his tired well-sated body.
"This is my favorite dolly, yet!" The pony giggles out, planting a sloppy cute little kiss on Edric's cheek and smudging his makeup.
"Uh huh. And I think he looks like he wants to play house with us some more." The masculine stallion muses, licking Edric's ear with a hot wet horse tongue and grabbing his wet messy cock through the fabric of the panties, playing with it much to the human's joy.
Sandwiched between two horses, he realized that this was probably a good mistake and he didn't regret it at all.