The Ponygirl County

This is about a small village in an isolated County in Kansas. This county detest nearly all technology and doing all chores by the good old way of hard handwork. In this village all females are automatically enslaved with the start of their puberty. With the start of their puberty, they belong to their fathers. But it does not need to be the biological father. If a owned slave gets pregnant either by their owner or a farmhand the baby belongs to their owner called father. The Father also owns the farm. Not all males are fathers. Only the richest. These have the most influence in the village. Lesser males work for the fathers. They don’t get to own slaves.

There are many different kinds of slaves. With the start of their enslavement, they are tested and trained to become obedient slaves. With the age of 16 their fate gets decided. First of all the most prestigious possibility is to become a wife. They get married to a father or a heir of a father. They are the keepers of the household and produce the next heir. Only the most beautiful girls become wifes. They need to be slender, nearly fragile. That’s the female beauty standard in the county. They can nearly live as normal human beings. They only have to follow orders made by their husband/father. They still have to be polite and submissive towards the stable hands but do not need to follow direct orders. Moreover they can order lower houseslaves around. Only the husband is allowed to sleep with them. If a other male tries something funny, the male is the only guilty person, but the husband is allowed to divorce the wife, making her a regular houseslave. Coming to the houseslaves, they do all the chores around the house, supporting the wife. They cook, clean, maintain the garden and watching after the children. Moreover they sew new clothes etc. These slaves are also regarded as beautiful. By that they also work as entertainment for the male workers around the house. So they are often pregnant losing their youth beauty fast. Every farm has around 3-5 houseslaves. The third rank of slaves are the working slaves. They are bulkier muscular and toned. They are helping the men doing the hard work on the fields and the forest. For example collecting the sewed wood  or loading the goods. Because males are allowed to leave the county moving in a bigger city to study or disconnect from the slow landlife, there is always the need of women that can help. They are also there to motivate the workers, but because pregnant girls mostly cant help that much, most fathers only allow anal on them. Birth control is not allowed in this county. The lowest rank of slaves are the ponygirls. They are the beast of burden  of the village. Every load, every plough and every other thing is pulled by these girls. Every girl that is not used as wife, house or working slave is transformed into a ponygirl. It’s the nightmare of every girl to become one. They are always kept in strict bondage are forbidden of every pleasure and have to work all the time. They are humans no more but beasts. In this story I want to tell the story of Amber.

Amber is 15 years old. She is a natural redhead, also having pale white skin and many freckles all over her body. For her age she is pretty bulky and tall. Taller than most girls her age. Her face is a mess. She had a broken nose from a childhood accident where she played with tag with other girls. Because there is no medical care, the nose healed lopsided. Her teeth have a gasping overbite giving her an even more asymmetrical face. Her ears stick out and her hair is always strawy. The only good thing are her eyes. Some friendly hazelnut colored eyes. On her chest sits 2 not so big tits, by our standards probably b cups with wide areolas and meaty nipples. All over her boobs are freckles. Her Pubic hair is also strawy and matches the light red of her head hair as well as her armpit hair. Her pussy is also pretty meaty and she owns big inner labia’s that hgang out of her. Her legs are long and well-shaped. From the beginning of her slavery at the age of 13, when her first period came, everyone knew she would never become a wife or a houseslave. She did not match the countys beauty standards that wish for a petite woman with a gorgeous face. And you need to have either pretty big boobs or small ones to give urself a more childish appearance. Amber didn’t match any of these. So she had to work hard to become a working slave. With her height and bulkiness she could become one hell of a working slave but could also match that of a pony girl. But that’s a thought she didn’t want to think. No way to become a beast and lose all your human side. She was the child of a working slave. This slave was allowed to be used as cumbucket after she helped to construct a barn. The slave was already pretty old and wasn’t that great of a help, so her father allowed the workers to use her as they want. So she inherited the bulkiness and strength of a working slave. In her training tried to be as obedient and helpful as possible. Maybe even try to think ahead to help the workers and made it more easy for them. She wanted to show the trainer what a good slave she was and that it would be a waste to use her clever mind as a mindless pony girl. But in the end it wasn’t her choice.

One month after her 16’s birthday was the next auctions of slaves. 5 girls of 3 different fathers were to sale. Next to Amber was, Hanna a petite blonde girl. She was a perfect houseslave. Emma, a also blonde but bulkier woman. Georgia and Scout were fraternal twins. Both having brown hair but that was the only similarity. Georgia had a perfect face a heartwarming smile and the most beautiful brown eyes a girl can dream of. Ambers brown eyes were no match at all. It was no secret that the heir of James, Liam was really interested in marrying her. He was the only potential father that still looks for a wife. With 21 he was late for that, but gossip tells that he wanted to marry Georgia since she hit puberty. He must like big boobs, because on Georgias petite frame sat 2 gigantic D-Cups. Scout on the other hand was the complete opposite. Taller than Amber, nearly a bulky and no tits at all. She was extremely flat chested nearly looked boyish. Everybody in town knew she was going to become a pony no way around it. Even she knew it and already settled her mind on it. In the auction every father has the ability to bid on the girls to include them in their farm. Georgia was the first. Everybody knew of Liams interest. He already made a deal with Georgias father bid his price of 4000 dollars and won instantly. Yes the village uses the normal American dollars to be able to trade with the outside world sometimes. But the money was worth way less than in the real world. Georgia smiled and joined Liams side to keep watching the rest of the auction.

Next was Hanna. It was more interesting than the last auction. A few fathers needed or wanted a new house slave. She nearly raised 1500 dollars. A solid price for a house slave. Emma was sold to the apple plantation as a work slave. With not that much demand for a work slave this time of the year she only raised a small price making her father pretty angry. Now was Scouts turn. As for girls that fit pony girls that awesome her price raised quite high. At nearly 2500 dollars Robert got the girl. Amber was last. Her heart reced, she was scared. The rest of the life was decided with this auction. She didn’t quite gained that much money but somehow it surpassed the worth of Emma. There her heart sank. She was seen as a pony….

Robert also got her paying another 1200 dollars for her.  He was the owner of the biggest portion of the wild forest in the county. Supplying the town with wood, as well as planting new trees to not milk his income source to dry. He was always in need of beasts. He told the rest of the fathers that he needed new beasts because one mare retired and 2 other mares are going to be bred and then used as hucow as long as they give milk.

Amber nearly cried. Her destiny was sealed she was to become a pony. Her life as a human was over. Robert collared his two new purchases and pulled them behind him. He went to his one person card tied their leashes to the card got his pony and harnessed it in the front of the cart. He flicked his reins and the pony started to move. First slowly but soon started to run. Amber and Scout had no choice but follow the cart. The ride took around 30 minutes till they arrived at the barn of Robert. Amber was covered in sweat and breathed heavily. Scout who already prepared to become a pony was in better condition. But no match to the pony that pulled the cart. Yes she was a little sweaty but still stand proud a straight in front of the card. Her breasts were covered in salvia dripping out of her mouth. A farmhand came out of the barn and took the to be ponys with him. Robert cared for his Pony. “So you are the new Ponies? We are really in need for two new strong horses. Our herd is getting old and we need fresh blood.” He mustered the girls. He looked at Amber and said “You are pretty worn out. I hope he didn’t pay to much for you. Moreover, you are pretty ugly. I wouldn’t have purchased you. But hey maybe we can still make a decent pony out of you.” Amber felt terrible and humiliated. He tied Amber to the barn and led Scout inside. She heard him say, “ you on the other hand are one hell of a pony. You are going to become the new leading mare I bet! I will take care of you. Someone else is taking care of the redhead.” With these words he vanished and Amber was alone with her misery.