This choice: Reaching for the release spot, you slip the skin off. • Go Back... Lowering the fastener, you feel the skin lose it's vitality, and become dull like clothes. The chill air of the stables caressing only your bare spine through the opening. Gripping the lifeless mane, you get a good grip, tilting your head forward, you lift the skin off and away.
The skin hangs slackly around your neck, and you take a deep refreshing breath. But it's catches, as a long blonde lock of hair falls into view. The panic clear as you scrabble free from the skin. Your arms pull free from their sleeves, and you feel the renewed, the returning weight of your bust, as the skin slips down to form a ragged, uneven skirt hanging around your waist.
The smirk on Sashra's face tells of her own amusement, but it flickers and vanishes, as she works out she's probably Mistress Jasmine's next target for it.
You stand their in your stall, unsure what to do. Sealing yourself back inside, won't help, and so with a resigned sigh, you pull it over your hips, and feel the renewed flick of your tail. The skin is flexible enough and durable, that you manage to finally take it off.
Angrily you kick the empty skin into the corner of the stall, like the worst decision you've ever made. As the consequences build in your imagination. In a panic, you try to bury it beneath the straw. Certainty filling your dread, as you know how Jasmine, Mistress Jasmine will react to finding you're a pony girl through and through.
"Fucking Hell." you growl, though it sounds more sexually promising now, "Master to a pony girl in one stupid decision."
Sashra's eyes shoot wide, and you realise you spoke louder than you intended. She erupts into a braying, nickering noise, that can only be taken as laughter.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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