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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 as I can – I think you’ve got enough going for you on the discipline side over there with those two.” Kyle could see the large, flat wooden rulers hanging off each man’s belt. “The first thing I’m going to do, sweetie, is a baseline exam. You’ve been through them before, I’m sure.”
Aaron and Ted arranged her on the grooming platform on all fours for now. Kyle asked that she be put into a halter instead of the bridle with blinders that she was wearing, so that she could see as much as possible of what he was doing. “Unless you think she’ll be a behavior problem.”
Aaron looked at Ted and Ted looked back at Aaron. They both shrugged their shoulders. With Mandy, despite her award, obedience was a crap shoot depending on her mood. But Aaron decided in a split second that basically, he trusted her to behave, and Ted must’ve come to the same conclusion because they both moved to put her in a halter – which was much less restricting – at the same time. Aaron let Ted do it, but stood nearby, his hand on his implement just in case. She was still cross tied and pretty well immobilized, but Mandy could surprise you in the most unpleasant of ways, and when you least expected it.
Mandy could still see a lot – and she much preferred the halter, so she resolved to be a good girl as much as was possible. Kyle broke one of those “hot hands” packets to warm his hands up before he touched her, which she appreciated to no end, and she let him know it once he’d finished examining her mouth by quickly pressing a kiss to his palm when she got the opportunity.
“Wow! You’ve made a hit, Kyle. She’s never done that to anyone, that I know of.”
“Yeah,” Aaron commented, “she’s much more likely to be going for a finger or two.”
Kyle patted Mandy on the head. “It’s the warm hands, believe me.” He also warmed his stethoscope in his hands when he used it – really warmed it rather then just breathing on it halfheartedly like most doctors did – and she kissed the air at that since she couldn’t reach him. All three of them burst out laughing at her antics. “You see, guys, Quasimodo could be examining her – as long as he warmed stuff up first, it’d be okay with Mandy here.”
He continued to do so, though, and always told her what he was going to do, showing her the instruments and how they worked. If something was going to hurt, he told her. If it was nothing to worry about, just a little pressure, here or there, he told her. His hands on her breasts were necessarily somewhat painful, but by way of apology he kissed her ear and ran his hands through her hair. “I know that hurt, baby, and I’m sorry.” She saw him deliberately lick his fingertips, then reach beneath her and begin to roll and pull her teats in an extremely sensuous manner, leaving her flushed and blushed in an exceedingly small amount of time.
“Mmmmmm. So the rumors were right for a change – this one’s hot.”
Kyle touched her firmly but carefully everywhere, noting that she was a little underweight, measuring down her tummy and across her hips, then exploring her bottom, saying teasingly, “Someone’s been a naughty little girl, hasn’t she?” He gave the welts and weals the once over but they looked like they were healing fine.
“Display,” Kyle said, and Mandy’s head was lowered and her bottom raised to make herself available to him. He sat behind her on a rolling stool, adjusting the height of the platform so that she was presented to him where he could get at her comfortably. Aaron came to her head automatically, but Ted just stood next to her with his hand rubbing her back slowly and soothingly.
“Now, Mandy, you know what’s next. I want you to come for me, good and hard. I’m not timing you, so you can come at any time during the exam you like, but if you don’t come before the exam ends, I’m afraid I’m going to do to you exactly what Evan did, and I know you don’t like that very much – supposedly.”
He reached for the tray table just so that his instruments were easily at hand. She was displayed so prettily before him, he always liked to enjoy the view before he touched, and that’s what he did as he spoke to her. “The first thing I’m going to do is manually check you for any bumps or lumps, and then I’m going to play with that little clitty of yours for a while to see if I can get it to explode for me. After a while, I’m going to put my fingers up inside your pussy – which I understand is really still very tight even though you’ve been bred – and I’m going to poke around in there for a while. Some of my thrusting might get quite hard, and that might feel awfully good to you. Then I’m going to put the speculum in and look up inside you with a light and a mirror, and then I’m going to manipulate your pussy again with my fingers. Then I’ll be done – so your job is to come somewhere in there. And your grooms will help you with some hurtful help to your udders there.”
And they did.
“God,” Kyle commented as he eyed her as he put on his gloves, “she’s leaking already!”
Aaron’s voice was prideful. “Yeah, isn’t she something?”
“Hell, yes,” Kyle agreed vehemently. “I might have to try her myself sometime.”
First, he explored her, only touching that straining mass of nerves at the top of her cunny in passing as he pinched and gently prodded her privates. Then, just as Evan had, he used one of his hands to pull back the hood of her clitoris, so that when he brushed the fingers of his other hand over her little bump, she felt it to the core of her being – and he didn’t let up or stop, in fact he didn’t change his rhythm at all, even when he could feel her muscles gathering in anticipation of her orgasm. He was completely relentless, almost like a machine. Mandy came like a shot all over him, her breath heaving out of her lungs like a bellows.
Kyle leaned forwards and pressed a kiss to her bottom. “Very good girl. You can come now anytime you like from this point forwards, honey. The more the merrier, I always say. Can’t be too rich, too thin, or be a too satisfied ponygirl – there’s no such thing.”
And, to her embarrassment, she did – especially as his three fingers buried themselves deep inside her. He did encourage her, too, terribly, spending an overlong time there pumping his hand in and out of her. “I can feel you tensing, Mandy, you can’t hide it from me. You need to come, baby. Do it, right on my fingers. That’s a good girl.”
Ted and Aaron weren’t even anywhere near her breasts, but she didn’t need them apparently, because seconds later she flew apart inside as he slammed his hand into her pussy hard over and over, making her contract around him till the end. “Fantastic. Very good girl.”