Pony Girl's Rubber Farm

I had managed to leave the building, where I had dressed up. That wasn't all that hard, I still can walk, even though it does feel strange at first, my balance, not what I had been used to.

From there, I had walked to the barn, where she had told me to go. I had followed her instructions. In the end,I had found my new home. It's a box. I had been expectd it, since I'm passing for a pony.

What I had not expected, is the final detail. I had found, what pass for a hood, but once I had slipped it on, the realisation hit. Now I am the pony she had desired.

I'm on all fours, naturally. Just like a pony, would you say. Just like the pony, I soon found the pony feed that had been placed in my box, for me. I soon set off eating. I'äm hungry, I realised.

Like a pony, I take my time. No hurry, I have time. The oats tasted just as lovely, as one may expect, then I continued to eat the hay, that is placed under the oats. I drink the warter, since my hay is rather dry, which was also expected. First now, I realise, just how thirsty a pony could be. Considering that pony, is me.

From there, I found my bed, just where it had been placed for me. I have a redt, for a moment.