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  "description": "Nat might've gotten the upper hand on Simone at first, but now that the tables are turned, Simone definitely won't be giving her any chances. Custom fit leather gear, as well as permanently welded and padlocked accessories ensures that she'll have a winning pony for as long as she wants...\n\nFind a fantastic story accompaniment down below, written in collaboration with \"Summerlong~\":https://www.furaffinity.net/user/summerlong !\n\n8+ alts for this one on Patreon, including: Nosehooks, Sweat & Musk, tongue clamp, muddy, foxco brand, vibes, latex dress, hooded and more !\n\nFind part one of this story, here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/60955682/\n[section=Ponyplay Training]\n“Fuck,” Nat grumbled to herself. A bit gag secured deep in her maw rendered it too muffled to be understandable to any passersby. For once it seemed like things were finally going her way, at least a little bit. And yet, once again, here she was, bound like a plaything for a bunch of gawkers to leer at. The worst part was she couldn’t even be mad at anyone but herself for it all.\n\nShe was the one who fucking fell asleep watching that fox’s bare ass.\nShe was the one who left the scissors right out in the open.\nShe was the one who left the big bag of ponygear right between the both of them.\nShe was the one who left the fucking contact information for the group in the bag too.\n\nThe group that Simone, in the aftermath, basically used her resources to totally take over.\n\nNow, here she was, at a newly FoxCo branded derby, decked out in that same ponygear, being led around by that same fox, now wearing a slinky sundress and fancy, floppy hat, holding her reins. Her arms were totally contained in sleeves with the hands pinned to her new collar. A corset top, covered with straps and buckles, had holes that left her tits, and the new weighted bell ring piercings that adorned them, totally on display. Naturally, in addition to the bit gag, she had heavy hoof boots locked on her feet, and just for good measure, a chastity belt locking her crotch away.\n\nIt was difficult to walk in the entire ensemble at first, especially considering the huge plugs in her ass and pussy that she was holding- but a week of bound \"running\" on a treadmill made her a fast learner.\n\nOh, and she was also the one that got drunk and made those fucking flyers in the first place. If it weren’t for that, she’d be the one dragging someone else around the surprisingly nice horse track. Well, maybe it wouldn’t have been this nice before FoxCo took over. It didn’t matter much now.\n\nThe worst part of it all, she mused, wasn’t even the fact that she was horny as hell. Yes, she was pent up for sure with that belt and those plugs perpetually edging her. She would give most anything to grab that smug vulpine’s ears and shove that muzzle straight between her legs to get the tongue worshipping she deserved.\n\nBut that was exactly it. She peered over at a few groups sprinting past: a black and white panda-colored rabbit pulling a pair of male raccoons in ponygear and welded metal horse masks, followed by a white goat pulling a female kangaroo and male crow in slightly more basic tack behind them.\n\nThe worst part was that she was jealous of those trainers. Snorting, she glared at the fox holding her reins, resolving to turn the tables as soon as she lowered her guard. As if reading the dog’s thoughts, Simone yanked the leash, sending her stumbling forward, barely staying upright on those unwieldy hooves.\n“Oh, sweetheart,” she grabbed hold of one of the doberman’s breasts, giving it a hard grope as she helplessly pulled away, “I hope you don’t expect to get out of this so easily. I don’t drop my guard twice.”\n\n“Ucgk Oo,” Nat spat back, drooling slightly from her extended tongue.\n\n“Of course, but that’ll come later.” Simone gave a haughty laugh, squeezing the presented breast harder before finally letting the whimpering canine go. “You’ve been a surprisingly decent pony so far, so I’m going to give you a little rundown of how this event is going to go. First, you’re going to run in every single race, all the way up to the afternoon. And then, you’re going to put on a show, get inspected, rated, and ranked.”\n\nNat raised her eyebrow. These get-togethers were never that organized, really. How much did she spend…\n\n“After that, well, whether you win or lose, I don’t care. I’ll be offering your ass up to every trainer here. Certainly some of them will want to reward their pent-up pets, and they’re all going to get turned loose on you. First time many have been uncaged in weeks, I’m sure. They’ll keep you good and busy.”\n\nGulping, Nat tried to hide a slight shudder as her knees buckled. Okay, she still wanted revenge, and to be a trainer, but that was hot as hell.\n\n“And once you’ve been fucked and sucked everything sent your way, reduced to one big goopy, sweaty mess, I’m taking you to the barn, bending you over, and using a branding iron to mark you as mine until I get bored.”\n\nNat gulped harder. That took a turn. Definitely not as fun.\n\n“Or,” Simone grabbed the dog’s chin, bringing them together nose to nose, “until you tell me who gave you those pictures.”\n\nThat was it? All this revenge just for that? Fine then. Nat began to try to speak only to receive a hard swat from the fox’s riding crop.\n\n“No no, after at least one brand. I still do need to mark you after all.” With another swat, she pulled the dripping dog behind her to the track.\n\nSimone chuckled to herself. Of course she already long since learned who had given her the pictures. Immediately after turning the tables on the dog, in fact. It was her company, that was a simple task. But why not have some fun in the meantime, and get some delightful footage of the doberman’s betrayal as she screamed her friend’s name. That did leave her with some openings to fill in security and the gym, ultimately. She grinned, thinking of maybe giving Nat her job back, only maybe more permanently in that ponygear. Not a bad idea, not at all. And hey, she’d attract more customers like that than otherwise, and with that bit gag, she can’t mouth off to anyone again.\n\nSimone couldn’t help but strut as she dragged her new ponydog along behind her. She did leave out one thing from the dog’s itinerary, where she planned on grabbing her ears and riding her muzzle like a cheap dildo the moment that toned butt is officially marked as hers. Well, it’ll just be an extra little surprise then. Giving the dog’s rump one more hard swat, she looked forward to the first of many derbies. 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