staying power was recovering itself with her slowly – but her blasted immediate responses to him just made him want her that much more, and made it harder for him to control himself to set the pace he should. As he spoke, his words were exciting himself, and he began banging into her harder. Ted began to sweat as he manipulated the little filly’s fleshy udders and sore red nipples. “Think of it, Mandy – you’ll never face a man for sex in your life. You’ll always be taken like the ponygirl you are – from behind. But you’ll always be satisfied -

“ she could see the smile on his face but also how tense he was with pleasure, “and knowing you, it’ll always be multiple times no matter who breeds with you. You need this, just like you need air and water and food and harsh swats to your bottom to keep you in line. You need to take my seed and grow it within you. It’s what you were meant to do. You’ll like being pregnant – you’ll be even more coddled than you are now.” His strokes were coming much harder and faster, along with her breathing. “I can’t wait to see those udders that Ted has in his hands right now full of milk and your swollen belly hanging down while I fuck you like this – and I will, all throughout while you’re growing my foal within you, I’ll take you down here and breed you over and over and make you come because it’s good for you to convulse and relax and get lots more of what made you swell in the first place – “ Aaron had to catch himself – he almost let go with a yell there, but then he was able to stifle it – barely.

And, sometime in the next few days, his seed took root in her womb.

Evan was back, and Mandy was snorting and pawing. She didn’t like that man at all, and she was letting everyone, including him, know it. She’d refused a sugar cube from him entirely. Mandy did not easily forgive. Ted and Aaron had just laughed – they did not force her to accept the peace offering from Evan, but Aaron did scold a little, saying, “That’s not very gracious, Mandy.”

Mandy snorted again, blowing angry air through her nose and mouth as she was put into that awful position for another “examination” by that horrible man.

So far, though, he hadn’t done much, just checked her over, feeling her breasts as everyone did and her belly, then pressing into her pussy with those inquisitive fingers, but they were warm and well lubed. “Yup – I’d bet she’s pregnant. Gonna take a urine specimen just to be sure.”

Mandy was catheterized for the first time in her life, and Evan told her exactly what he was going to do before he proceeded, but that did not make her very happy about what was done, although she was smart enough by now to remain still and quiet for it, she hated hated hated feeling that tube slip up inside her, feeling herself lose control of her bladder, and then feeling it slip out of her again – she shuddered when it was finally over.

Ted was less than sympathetic. “You’re fine, Mandy. Nothing to be afraid of.”

At that she broke into sobs.

Aaron and Evan both looked at her and said, “Yup. Pregnant.”

The test came back positive, and Mandy was immediately moved into the breeding stable, but to a stall that looked almost exactly as her old one did, and she was moved while she was in the paddock, so that there was no slow trauma about it. It was just done.

The paddock had become a better place for her after she’d titled. Aaron had left her arms undone for the first time this morning – and of course he watched her carefully that first time, just in case she decided to misbehave. But she stayed right where he was – at least she hadn’t gone to her usual corner, he supposed that was something – right next to the paddock gate.

“Mandy – go play with the other ponies, girl. That’s what this time is for – socializing.”

But she wouldn’t move, and he wasn’t going to punish her for disobeying him when she was pretty much on as close to her own time as she would ever get again. If she didn’t want to meet and greet the others, then that was that. But it would be a lonely existence for her. Aaron turned away and went into observe her by closed circuit camera. He shook his head as he watched her drift to her corner. He felt like a father with an anti-social little girl.

Merry had been at the show even though her days of competing were over. Her groom -

Jace – knew that she liked to go to them as some of her friends had gone on to other stables, and he always allowed her to go unless she’d been naughty, and Merry was very rarely naughty any more. She’d been extremely impressed – as was everyone around her – with how the little filly had performed, and the first thing she’d done when Aaron had let the girl go free in the paddock without her arms bound behind her – finally – was trot over to her with her arms out.

Mandy would have felt very petty turning down a hug, and she didn’t even think she could really do it – she liked to be hugged, and it happened rarely enough now that each one was to be extremely treasured. Slowly, each of the girls in the herd hugged her, and brought her to stand a little shyly, on the edge of their group under the heat lamps. They made room for her at the trough at lunch, and each of their grooms had patted her gently and praised her as he came to fetch his own pony.

Aaron was filled with pride as he came to collect Mandy. He always got her last on purpose – because they drove her so hard and were so harsh with her punishments and bred her more frequently than most ponies, giving her more orgasms than normal, he always tried to give her as much time in the paddock as he could – down time, where she could organize her thoughts for herself and not worry about anyone’s demands on her, including his own.

“There now. The girls were nice to you, weren’t they? Everybody hugged you and you got patted and fawned over by all the girls and the grooms,” Aaron patted her absently himself as he walked her to the gate. “Well, now, you’re quite a little celebrity, aren’t you, little ponygirl?”

Mandy snorted and stomped a back hoof in agreement.

“Well, you know I’ll always be here with the cane in my hand to keep you from getting too big a head, now, doncha?”

Mandy “accidentally” stepped a little too close to Aaron, almost landing one of those heavy shoes on his booted foot.

He laughed, but brought her reins up short. “None of that, now, girl, or you’ll be feeling the cane sooner than you want to, I’m sure.” Aaron stopped her once they’d gotten through the gate, and she worried for a minute that she was going to get a spanking. But instead he said,

“You’re with foal, Mandy, and we’re going to move you over to the foaling barn until after you’ve delivered.”

Just when she’d made friends here, they were taking her away!

Aaron could see the stricken look on her face. “Now, a lot of the mares you met today’ll be joining you over there, soon, I’d bet, and I promise you that they’ll be just as excited to have you in the foaling stables as they are here, honey.”

Ted came up behind her and laid a thick, warm GS pony blanket over her shoulders, latching the toggles up the front. With her arms behind her, of course, she didn’t need any armholes. “Your stall is already all fixed up for you – just the same – you’d never know the difference, Mandy-girl. And Aaron and I’ll be there with you through the whole thing.”

Aaron put that special section of the blinders down over her eyes so that she couldn’t see a thing, which made Mandy a little agitated, shifting from hoof to hoof nervously. “I don’t want your eyes hurt by the sun, baby. You just rely on me and Ted and your reins and we’ll get you where you need to go.”

So even though she was being taken outside for the first time in almost two and a half months, Mandy couldn’t see any of it, but she could feel the cold bite of the wind on the bare skin as it whipped under her cozy blanket, until she got into the barn they were taking her to. Aaron warned her, then put up the blinders so she could see straight ahead once again. It was funny to see in the mirrors that this place had, too, surprisingly, that she was covered. She hadn’t been anything but starkly naked in a very long time, and it looked abnormal to her that she was covered now.

They were right that the stall she was taken to was exactly like the one she’d left. Only there waited her third groom, Kyle, who first introduced himself to Aaron and Ted, and then stood directly in front of Mandy and cupped her cheek in his hand. “I heard through the grapevine that this is one special lady, who has no particular liking for Evan, even though he’s one of our top men.”

Mandy felt free enough to growl at the mention of Evan’s name, and Kyle’s eyebrows rose in surprise while Ted and Aaron chuckled. “You got that right, Kyle,” Aaron agreed, “this little filly was only too happy to see the back of him.”

“Well,” Kyle began again, “I’m his replacement, Mandy, and we’re all going to do this together as much as possible. I can’t promise you that I’m not going to do things to you that you won’t like, but I’ll be as gentle with you

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