[Novaksus] 
Abby Chapter 2 - 23
George addressed Randy, informing him that Abby had been bred by a bull for several hours and that he should go and clean up what was left. Then he was to give Abby a spanking if she hadn't made the bull cum inside of her at least five times.
Rina watched in silence as George sent Randy off to do his duties.
Turning back to Rina, the old man just laughed.
"Worry not. She be a good pony. She can take care of herself."
George brought a hand to the back of Rina.
"Let us go and say hi to the others, ya? Randy be done settling them in, so they should be docile and ready."
Meanwhile, Natalia had toughed it up and was slowly approaching the other girl. The other girl had no way to answer her, but she figured she must be in similar peril to her own.
She couldn't have been more wrong.
Nat crawled over to the curious pony in pink. The pink pony watched eagerly, elated to have a plaything. She usually preferred to be played with by men, but a cock-less playpal would still be useful.
Natalia was hoping to find a friend, to maybe find a way to escape, but that wasn't on Pony 03078's simple mind.
"H...Hey... You okay? Did they... Did the men... Treat you badly as well?"
George and Rina entered a stall where a lot of strange sounds were being made. Rina stopped in her tracks when she saw what seemed to be a girl in a strange restricting set og black gear splayed out on her back, crying, while the ponygirl in pink, the same one she had traveled with, seemed to... be... taking advantage of the crying one.
The moment the pink one saw George, she stopped humping her own needy cunt against the one of the blindfolded one. Nat let out a shivering cry for help.
"He...Help!"
She called out, she was at her wit's end. Every turn she took, things became worse. Natalia just wanted her own misery to end. This was agony.
George looked at the pitiful pink one. Like a dog caught in the act, the pony in heat just sat there awkwardly, her pussy squished against the smaller one.
"Ah... Rina. this here be my fault."
George sighed, shaking his head. This caused the pink one to nearly tear up. George then spoke up.
"Pony 03078, stand up, approach, Owner wants ta touch ya."
Leaving the weeping and miserable Nat to wallow in her own darkness on her back in the hay, the pink one stood up and gracefully approached the farmer. Even with her face twisted into a pouting and sad expression, it was obvious that the pony was eager to get closer to the disappointed man.
"This here be Rina. She no be big enough to compete, but will be trained by me ta be companion and friendly."
George explained to the large pink pony. Rina was taken aback by just how much bigger the nameless pony was. The pony's hips must weigh the same as Rina did, and there were a lot of muscles behind the soft exterior.
The masked pony hummed a few tunes while drooling a little. She put a hoof on Rina's shoulder and stared at her with such an emotional expression.
There was kinship, as they were both being trained and cared for by the same man, there was relief since Rina wouldn't compete directly with her, there was envy since she would receive a lot of attention. There was also lust, a lot of it. Rina could feel the glowing heat from the pony's sex. There was hope for a friend and playpal, and there was happiness since their pack had grown a little.
"What a good pony. It no be your fault, plump lil' pony. Master forgot ta fuck ya, so ya got a lil' crazy. Master understand. Sh..."
The pink one seemed to calm down a bit to his words.
Rina stared into the pony's eyes, and came to the conclusion that she couldn't be... human. There was a lack of... Intelligence. It was like looking into an animal's eyes. The simplest of instincts remained. Docile and domesticated.
"Rina. I'ma have ta do a few things here. Wait outside and close ya eyes. Let da wind sweep across ya body. Ya should be more sensitive, so I want ya ta get used ta it outside. I know ya be a lil' nervous 'round sex, and I'm gonna have ta fuck this one after I punish it."
Rina nodded and began walking off. The pink one let out a cacophony of sounds. It seemed absolutely beyond excited for what was to come.
'Will I... Become like that?'
Rina thought to herself while the pink one eagerly bent over, presenting its huge ass cheeks to its owner.
Rina felt such conflicted thoughts. All the girls here seemed so stupid. But, they were all very happy. Well, except for the crying girl, but she was pretty sure that the one with the blindfold was much smarter.
A sadness was swallowing Rina. She had lost so much of her will to fight this.
As she got outside, she didn't even consider running away.
This ranch was hell. It represented the inevitable end that all girls here would find. It domesticated and turned women into livestock.
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After the situation around the table has calmed down a bit and everyone is satisfied, Miss Stella gets up.
The gentlemen cossets the ladies sitting next to them to the best of their ability and the feast is enjoyed by everyone. Of course, due to the unusual way of consumption, the feast will take a little longer. But there is enough time for everyone to get their money's worth.
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