The
Birth of Ponygirl Robyn
by
R.W. Lewis
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This work contains adult fetish content. Those who object or are under the age of 18 or who live where it is illegal to view such material shouldn’t view or posses this work.
All characters and the stories are fictional and any similarity to actual events or persons is purely consequential. All fictitious characters engaged in such fetish sexual practices are portrayed as being at least 18 years of age or older. This work contains acts and events which are purely fictional and intended only for entertainment and educational purposes. The publisher, author and distributor are not liable for injuries or accidental deaths caused by persons attempting to recreate scenes, or behavior.
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Part One Redirection
Robyn Gilford at age twenty-six just over a year graduating from of a major Southern California School of Business, now employed by a major respected Western United States based Brand Name Corporation. Believed she was an excellent salesperson, a field product representative and had a first rookie year long record of exceeding her monthly sales quotas. Miss Robyn Gilford was about to get a rude awakening, today she instead of out making the sales rounds to new well capitalized startup companies located in her western United States assigned territory. Robyn Gilford had targeted with research for making likely sales instead was in her opinion wasting productive face time being ordered to report to the head corporate office, in downtown Los Angeles.
It was when Robyn entered the corporate conference room and that she started to become concerned, for waiting there was the Seventy year old Corporate Grand Dame, the CEO herself one of the Original Corporation Founders. On her right was the President of the Corporate Product Sales Division, who was a hardnosed fiftyish businesswoman who cracked the glass ceiling before it was generally recognized there was one. She was the one who recruited and hired Robyn, a little over a year ago. Last the third woman on the left of the CEO, she had never met, was a fortyish professionally dressed woman, and was the President of the Corporate Customer Support Division. Because of Robyn’s sales method, practices of being able to for a short time using her natural beauty, charm and talent at making over whelming first impressions was perfect match to her one-shot make a sale and leave style. A style well suited for her, because Robyn had not learned how to develop longer term personal skills required to maintain a long term connection. However, Robyn rationalized that there were always new customers, to continue making first large to moderate impression sales.
So, Robyn lacking the ability to provide after sale support and follow up to Robyn’s first impression sales practices, methods was a counterproductive waste of effort. Especially, for the corporate small mom & pop business accounts which in Robyn’s opinion were not worth a minute of her time or efforts. To have this trio of Corporate heavy weights in front of her was either very good for Robyn, but the looks on the trio’s faces said it was going to be very bad.
After Robyn greeted each one of the trio, the Grand Dame CEO herself said “Miss Robyn Gilford, please have a seat pointing to the single chair positioned almost like a witness chair at the other side of the table.” Robyn sat down and put on her best first impress sales face smile; because whatever was about to happen she would be powerless before this trio as Robyn nodded and acknowledged the three saying, "Ma'am, Ma'am, Ma'am."
After a pause in which the Grand Dane CEO, looked to her right, for the President of Product Sales to begin, that President while looking at Robyn, said you have to understand that when I, no that’s not right, I should say we hired you Miss Gilford it was because we felt you had potential to be the best of the best, which was based on your first impression, but---. At that moment the Grand Dame herself took over and told Robyn, "Miss Gilford, however we don't feel you are meeting the obligations of your position and your full potential."
Robyn asked in a demanding tone, "How so?" Have I not always met and exceeded my sales quotas? Have I not every single month since joining the Corporation, over this last year? Frowning, the President of the Corporate Customer Support Division spoke, "When we hired you, you were informed of the requirements of your employment, more importantly to be a productive supporter of our business model. According to that Corporate Business model the corporation expects every employee to do maximum customer follow up and customer support. So far you have not once followed up on any of your sales for the last year, which has led to the Corporation not making, or more directly you, Miss Gilford making a single and/or repeat sale. Thus far you appear to have not even made the effort to fulfill that business model requirement.”
Robyn stammering, "But-but, to do that follow up and support hoping to make further sales, are not worth the effort. They are not cost effective, since they are mostly small value reorders, they weren't worth anything to us, they are of small value, unimportant small fry with minimal return on efforts."
Frowning the Grand Dame CEO exclaimed, Miss Gilford clearly you do not understand the business model that made this a successful and respected Corporation! Customer loyalty, that is something you clearly do not understand; it is a fact that we are one of the biggest Corporations in the Western United States. This Corporation believes in supporting our customers, including the smaller family, mom and pop accounts, not just the giant few.
Picking up where the Grand Dame Founder had stopped, the President of the Corporate Customer Support Division said, Robyn Gilford, the truth be told, you refuse to deal with as you just said “unimportant small fry” because you think they are not worth your time, beneath you. There is something wrong, something lacking in your character, if you remain as you are, we will have to let you go. Because this Corporation cannot keep a one-shot make a sale and leave style salesperson, for if you had ever chosen to follow up your sales. You would have learned two-thirds of our Corporate gross is in those loyal small value or “small fry” as you call them devoted long term accounts. Customers that will from time to time make large capital purchases, while in between those sales provide a yes small but regular corporate revenue source.
Once that was said the President of Product Sales stated, however it has been decided to give you four months paid time off to sort out your attitude problem and if you can correct your way of thinking, improve being able to deal with more than first impressions, accept our corporate business model, after that then we would be happy to keep you in our employ. The Grand Dame CEO closed the meeting by saying, Miss Gilford that four months starts now, we are done here and good luck finding out what you are lacking in your attitude and getting your mental state straightened out.
That evening when Robyn arrived back alone at her apartment she was very angry, at not being alone as normal. She had a mind to preemptively sue for wrongful termination and find a new sales position.
But deep down she knew she couldn't do that because her present employer would win hands down. Plus the CEO was right; the Corporation had a much respected brand name, which once the word about her firing made the rounds, no other size able respectable Company would even considers hiring her.
Part Two The Unknown Road
Arriving home early after the meeting sighing Robyn looked at the indicator on her personal message telephone recorder again flashing “Zero”, it has been so long since that personal telephone rang and had a recorded personal message for her. Robyn could not even remember when there had been one. But she does realize that she has no friends to call or talk with, even her parents had long since given up trying to talk to her, remembering that it was her choice cutting off family communication.
Robyn started that cutting of family communication right after leaving home to live alone while at college. During that four years at college Robyn fondly remembered, never having to associate for more than a year at a time with anyone by her own choice. As Robyn reviewed the entirety of her life, there was not one long term friend of any kind as far back as she could remember. There were absolutely no boyfriends because after the first impression faded after short direct personal contact every man just ran away from her not looking back. Robyn realized just maybe, because she saw herself as better then everyone, so much better than anyone else, above everyone simply feeling they were not worth wasting a minute of her life. In this rare moment of personal introspection, no more of weakness as Robyn Gilford would have through of it as in the past, she at last realized everything about her personal life, her family relations and her career were all in the toilet or at risk due to the fact she long term came across as a phony, that after the first impression faded what everyone saw was a cold manipulating bitch and personally without any human feelings for others. Robyn for the first time admitted that she did not care or give a crap about anyone else, other than what use she could get out of others.
After having her revelation that she really was at fault, responsible for the condition she was in, Robyn honestly chooses to use the paid time she is forced to take off to change this defect in her personality and mental state.
Robyn realizing that this will require professional help to first indentify what was wrong, what exactly she is missing internally to form long term connections with others. Then correct those personal internal defects, even if it means serious retraining and psychological readjustments to herself.
Robyn’s first action was to book an appointment the next day with the first Psychologist whose large display advertisement in the yellow pages mentioned helping people work out their work and life relationship related issues that she came across in that phone book. Unfortunately, Robyn Gilford is repeating a personal pattern of no follow up, or fact checking weather this first Psychologist consulted is the right one for her. Robyn Gilford now stepped on a road of action without fully understanding or knowing where it could lead.
The Psychologist Robyn chose on the next day appointment, after finding his office was on the ground floor of one of those low rent strip professional centers, which should have alerted Robyn, about the professional quality level of this Doctor. Robyn decided to see this Psychologist anyway since she already made this trip to his office. Robyn after checking in at the front desk entered the Psychologist’s consulting office and was amazed to be presented to a rather short dumpy slightly overweight man who was well into middle age balding. As Robyn sat down on the provided chair, he indicated across from him with a waive Robyn introduced herself saying in her automatic first meeting cheerful voice, "Hi I'm Robyn Gilford."
His reply to that statement of her name, recognized the automatic without sincerity in her greeting, which further annoyed the Psychologist who had more personal issues, problems than this young attractive profession woman, no more a girl, whose physical appearance reminded the Psychologist’s of his own insatiable mistress. So Robyn unknowing had two strikes against her at the start of this consultation. The Doctors issues were first starting with the alimony payments for two failed marriages, which lowered his regard for women in general. Second that he now had an ever demanding mistress, whose upkeep forced him into overworking himself into a state of being high strung and over stressed. So, with the image of his mistress in front of him he growled back, "So what’s your problem, Miss professional?"
It was under an hour later, Robyn had finished explaining everything with complete honesty to the Psychologist, who again growled, for Robyn during that honest explanation made her third strike and as far as this Psychologist he had just the answer for her. Stating, "great another girl with insatiable expectations,"
Robyn before she could ask what the Psychologist mean by that statement, he added, "Look if you feel like a cold manipulative bitch and inhuman then I have just the place for you to go that can really help resolve that problem permanently." Thinking to himself; wish I could send more such women like this one out to that place, starting with my mistress. Fully remembering the screaming fight just this morning he had with his mistress, a sour memory triggered by Robyn’s long blond hair and trim figure, which is similar to his demanding bitch of a mistress. Thinking yes just maybe I will do the same as my receptionist, have my mistress sign up and go to this same place, telling her it’s a resort and spa.
The Psychologist tells Miss Gilford there is a retraining resort and spa she should go, I grantee it will resolve your present mental and personal short comings, then the overworked stressed out Psychologist wrote out an address along with a set of directions to a place called the PAT Ranch. Robyn taking the PAT Ranch address and directions, Robyn again repeating her personal habit pattern of no follow up, no checking out all the facts before taking action, kept moving down this unknown road. Even while looking at the piece of paper realizing this place was a distance away from the city, out in the country, deep in the Los Padres National Forest and northwest of downtown. Smiling and assuming the over worked Psychologist knew best Robyn thanked him, exited the office to pay the receptionist out front.
Robyn did not notice the strange smile now on plastered on the psychologist’s face, nor guess at the thoughts he was now having.
The receptionist a thirty something aged secretary who had been with the Doctor for the present mistress and one of the past marriages, noticed the address with directions. She volunteered to Robyn, since she had overheard the part about her problem of being a cold manipulative bitch and inhuman, “good that PAT Ranch will defiantly solve your problem with being inhuman. I got my own boyfriend to take training there three years ago and now he is such a fine reliable pet.”
The next day Robyn continued down this fateful course of action and drove out in the brand new auto that she just purchased earlier that month as a reward to herself for successfully meeting her sales targets the first year. This expensive import vehicle was only Robyn’s for less than ten days to the remote PAT Ranch address provided by the Psychologist.
Robyn after leaving the main road and driving for just under two hours on this back country road, just when she was about to turn around, returning back to the main highway, thinking I must have the directions wrong on this out of the way unmarked road. Robyn found a towering set of iron gates with the images of a horse, a well built woman, much like on the mud flaps truckers like to use on their trucks, with smaller one’s of Cat’s and Dog’s. On an arch over the gate were the words in iron letters, "Welcome to the PAT Ranch." Driving under these animal images, Robyn briefly wondered about why was there was the outline of a human woman image? Robyn drove up the entry road to an empty parking lot on one side of this front large two story ranch style building. A little beyond this building Robyn can see other buildings on this compound and far in the distance figures of people she cannot make out or see. After Robyn parked and locked her car, she walked up the steps and across a wood porch to the Ranch House door and knocked.
After a minute or three a young in a bun brown haired woman in a white uniform like a nurse attendant with what appeared to be a logo for the PAT Ranch embroidered on the left breast of her uniform top came to the door and asked, "How may I help you?" Robyn unsure of now to answer still not knowing what to expect of PAT Ranch or what it does just said “Hello, I'm Robyn Gilford a Psychologist in the city recommended this place to--. Instantly the uniformed young woman stated, "Say no more, I'll take you to one of our guest induction rooms where you can review your contract document that you are required to sign. So you may begin your up to three month stay here at the PAT Ranch."
An hour later Robyn weary from the long drive, has a strong headache and major eye stain from the first pages of legal broiler plate fine print of the contract document.
Robyn only relying on the short opening summary paragraph that in part states, “PAT Ranch will resolve whatever problem you have with its state of the art training and conditioning program.”
Takes the final step beyond the point of no return on this road, Miss Gilford who still does not know or fully understand what is done on PAT Ranch, signs the contract document without bothering to really read or understand it. The young white uniformed woman reentered the room not more than a few seconds after Robyn completed signing. The uniformed woman immediately picked up the document with all Robyn’s loose belongings. The uniformed woman also requested the clothing Robyn was wearing, stating all will be returned to you with a certified copy of the PAT Ranch Contract you just signed, once you have completed you’re up to three month stay here at PAT Ranch.
The woman waited as Robyn stripped and handed over her clothing she asked, "Why are you taking everything I have with me away?" Smiling the uniformed woman just said, "It will help you to get into the real mood of this place." Adding "Now that you are bare there is appropriate fresh clothing for you to wear in that dresser." I will be right back once your possessions are logged in and stored. Then Robyn was left alone and not feeling right being bare, she walked over to the dresser, finding a set of white panties along with a matching bra that were both were her size. After putting on the bra and panties, Robyn next while looking around the room found in the closet hanging a single white robe above the knee. Without anything else to wear Robyn slipped the robe on and then went to sit on the single bed in this guest room. Robyn wondered what is going to happen next. Still not knowing how being here is going to help with her personal problem. In the end Robyn only had to wait a few moments before the young woman in white returned and said, "Are we ready to take you to your first treatment, on your way to resolving your human problem?"
Robyn just nodded yes, and then they were on their way with Robyn being shown along a hallway until they reached a room that was labeled Relaxation Oxygen bath chamber. Opening the door of the room the woman stepped inside before Robyn followed. After they were both in the room that was basically empty except for a circular flat glass enclosed chamber of some kind in the middle and a control panel off to one side, the woman said, "That is the oxygen bath chamber, please remove your robe, bra, panties and lie down in it." Not sure what the device was meant to do Robyn asked, "So how does this help me?"
Smiling warmly the woman in white said, the oxygen bath chamber is designed to help you to relax. My dear you look like you really need to relax, so just slip in and close your eyes.
Robyn deciding it was worth a try because she weary from the long drive, with still the headache from eye strain Robyn stripped and slid bare into the chamber, with the entry hatch closed now above her head before the young woman stepping over to the side controls turned it on. After a few minutes of lying in the closed oxygen rich environment or at least that was what Robyn had been told it was with her eyes closed, she started to feel very sleepy and it wasn't long after that, Robyn passed out.
The young uniformed woman checked Robyn’s pause and blood pressure to ensure that she had been fully sedated and was totally out of it. She pressed a button on the control panel, which another young black hair in a bun woman in a white PAT uniform who quickly helped her transfer the unconscious Robyn on to a medical gurney that she wheeled in with before together wheeling Robyn to the room the uniformed gurney woman came from marked Preliminary Induction Processing room number one.
It was the next morning when Robyn awoke rested and refreshed back in the bed of the guest induction room she had been provided, she felt a little sore. Robyn was soon shocked as she sat up to get out of bed. For Robyn had thick heavy brass rings on all her five fingers on both hands, doubled up on her first, second, and third fingers, along with her earlobes felt the weight of solid two inch diameter polished steel loops that have replaced her one carat each diamond ear studs. That when Robyn got out of bed she was even more shocked at her reflection from a mirror in the room, except for her head mostly because all her body hair had been removed, even from her Betty (old slang for pussy hair). If the new jewelry, her hair removal wasn't weird enough, Robyn’s face was sore from a makeover, leaving her with a light makeup covered face. Looking again around the room Robyn found a high fiber breakfast of granola, fruit and orange juice waiting for her on a tray atop the dresser as well as a note explaining that while she was sleeping off the effects of the oxygen bath as part of getting her into the mood of the PAT Ranch they had given her the program required new look. Robyn still wonders what I have gotten into the mood for. The remainder of that first week she was pampered in ways she had never seen or experienced before from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
Robyn soon stopped asking the white uniformed attending women about what all this was for, because the answer was always the same, "It will help you to get into the real mood of this place."
Part Three Conversion
It was on the first morning of the second week, of that first month that things started to get odd if not downright strange. That day started odd, for after falling asleep early after dinner, Robyn awoke, first noticed the room was cold, unheated, next that she did not have any of the PAT Ranch issued clothing on from last night, nothing to cover her and even the bedding was gone, only the bare mattress remained. Today in the place of the pampered breakfast tray atop the dresser was a single glass of orange juice on a plate.
Not knowing what was going on, Robyn being thirsty and her mouth dry unthinking took and drank the orange juice, only after drinking all the juice she realized it had a wrong, off taste. Soon her body felt heavy; oddly Robyn found she soon had trouble moving her arms and legs so she lay back on the bare mattress for a moment, thinking to recover. About five minutes after Robyn had laid back down, for the first time she saw a man at the PAT Ranch, a rather average dumpy build, balding at six foot tall, two hundred forty pounds she guessed entered her room. Robyn totally bare was embarrassed; odd just became strange when she tried to get up, but found her body would not completely obey.
It was then the man spoke, saying there is no need or reason for you to know my name or reply. Saying just, "Hello, I'm now your PAT Ranch assigned trainer."
Robyn found that her mouth still worked barely, asking, "W--what's wrong with me?" Smiling oddly the self introduced nameless trainer said, "Oh that would be the sedative we put in your juice to make you ready for the next step in your training." Really helps get you newly processed trainees into the mood, or to be more exact the frame of mind you need to be in for the remainder of your training and reprogramming while you are staying at the PAT Ranch
"You--you drugged me?" questioned Robyn.
Smiling the trainer said, "Of course, your first week’s induction processing is completed, now time to start speeding up your real training, now that you are through being induction processing. The results of your evaluation and the course of training has been selected to resolve your problem with being a cold manipulative inhuman bitch, for you during this first month of your up to three month PAT Ranch stay."
Thinking for a moment Robyn decided to play the hard sell card so she said, "This is nothing less than unlawful imprisonment, if you don't let me go now I'll--." Robyn however didn't get the chance to finish because the unnamed trainer said, "No you were Robyn Gilford, you were someone but now you will be who PAT Ranch and I your assigned trainer say you will be, per this PAT Ranch Conversion Contact document you freely signed, which we taped you doing without any urging on PAT Ranch’s part." The trainer was holding up the contract Robyn had signed saying; "You really should have read and fully understood the contract before you signed it.” But in a way you’re not fully knowing will mentally help with your inhuman problem and the final PAT Ranch solution." However you can rely on the guarantee, PAT Ranch will resolve whatever problem you have with its state of the art training and conditioning program.”
The trainer then picked Robyn limp in her sedation up like she was a sack and carried her over his shoulder out of the room before saying, "You are kind of small in the breasts for my taste, per the requirements of your contract and so first permanent PAT physical change to you is breast enlargement implants are in order." With that the trainer promptly took Robyn down the outside hallway to a door marked implant and cosmetic surgery theater, where she was promptly further sedated again by the cosmetic surgeon on staff at the PAT Ranch.
The remaining three weeks of this first month at the Ranch Robyn was healing from having her breasts hugely enlarged by to double D dimension implants and other small cosmetic touch ups. Such as Robyn noticed that her nose had been a little flattened, more flared and all four of her back wisdom teeth had been removed. Robyn now had to endure the shock and embarrassment of how huge her breasts were how they jiggled and shook at her slightest move.
Robyn was embarrassed that the unnamed trainer kept her bare body in an exposed nude state all the time. Repeating what now was the PAT mantra, “It’s to get you into the mood the right mind set of this place.”
Worst of all when Robyn first awoke from the implantation surgery, this so called trainer kept her from speaking. For tightly strapped around her head and inserted deep into her mouth was a ball gag and to keep her from fighting back, especially to keep her from removing the ball gag. Her hands kept in mittens, bound at a belt around her waist and she was sedated twice daily. This gag was only removed when he fed her by hand twice a day. If she talked the meal was ended and he replaced the gag. Robyn learned to not speak if she wanted to eat.
So near the end of Robyn’s first month of the three month contracted stay at the PAT Ranch, the only fact that Robyn was sure of was she was in the best of health. When after the PAT Ranch Doctor, who also was the Cosmetic Staff Surgeon gave his approval for the second month stage in whatever she was being trained, converted into. Which Robyn was filled with fear when the trainer had her walk back to the assigned room, instead of normally carrying her over his shoulder like a sack?
Robyn had reason to be fearful for in that assigned room, she had been using for her recovery for this last month. There were now in the room was piled new boxes along with other strange looking equipment. It was only after the trainer had Robyn seated on the bare bed; she could tell he had made up his mind to do something strange to her.
The trainer had come to a decision, this second month it was time to do what he was paid to do, truth be told what he was about to do during the next two months to Robyn Gilford the PAT Ranch really did not have to pay, except, but enough he thought, I like everyone else do have bills to pay. Besides it is time to really begin the training and conversion process that he is well paid by PAT Ranch to do with girls, such as this one. The trainer noting a slight spark of something in her eyes, he mistook was Robyn’s defiance, it was actually was her fear.
The trainer stated to Robyn, "I wouldn't bother to think about escaping; after all we sold both your new car, and those nice diamond ear studs to pay for all the work we have and are going to do on you." We got a great price for them too.
Hearing that made Robyn want to scream, she had worked hard to afford that imported luxury vehicle and her Diamond ear studs. But realizing the ball gag sealing her mouth would muffle, if not prevented it. However Robyn instantly learned she could scream into, around the ball gag when suddenly the trainer took out a large red hot electric needle to pierce both Robyn's nipples at their base before inserting a pair of large two inch diameter matching her ears steel loops. Once the trainer was done he could see Robyn was in great pain but then again he also knew pain was part of the process. The process to quickly break her mentally down, joining the first tool used for the last four weeks, the first month of humiliation and embarrassment. The experienced trainer knowing that it was time to allow the subject, trainee to express herself just this once, then again take her voice away, was part of the mental breaking process. So he removed the ball gag, instantly Robyn was screaming in her pain. No matter how many times, it never surprised the trainer that with the right motivation, the subject trainee could out swear any dockworker. He waited until the teary Robyn had stopped swearing at him. When she then yelled, "What in god’s name type of a trainer are you?"
The trainer turned to Robyn with an Evil smile how on his face saying, "The kind a cold inhuman bitch like you will come totally to obey, fear and maybe just grow to respect in time." He then went to open one of the boxes, took from that now open box a pair of thigh length heelless boots that were to Robyn’s eyes designed to look like hooves. He had the hoof boots in hand as well as something else behind his back Robyn didn't know what it was as the trainer came in close to her.
The trainer and Robyn struggled for almost forty minutes, which the trainer admitted was far longer he had ever experienced a new conversion subject to resist; the trainer also for the first time was about to sedate Robyn again. But in the end he got the hoof boots on Robyn. The trainer was rewarded for the exhausted Robyn, had no strength left to resist with when he pulled, pinning and locking her hand mitted arms behind her back. Robyn, in her mind and body having had lost the battle with the boot-hooves, it was an easy matter now for the trainer to pull her arms behind her back and lock them in place with that other unknown object, which turned out to be a set of arm binders, or as it was correctly called a arm glove.
When the trainer was done he again gave her that evil smile saying, there is on the far side of the room your food and drink, if you want it then you will have to learn to walk on your hooves, while dealing with no longer having hands and arms to use. Your meals will until further notice be placed as far away from you, so learn to walk on your now hooves, eat without use of your forearms and hands for you do not have feet anymore or starve. He then left her alone in the room.
The Trainer from the observation space next door watched for the two hours that followed saw Robyn thumping, falling painfully and banging about in her locked room. Robyn found that these so called hooves forced her to stand on the flats of her toes, ankle and heel suspended in an extreme almost ballet foot position. However after the first two hours were up there was no more noise until the trainer heard the clip-clop of the hooves on the bare polished wood floor of her induction room.
Smiling to himself because Robyn in the earlier hoof struggle revealed her potential, she was progressing better then the trainer could dream of for it normally took days if not a full week for a new conversion subject to train themselves, learning on their own how to stand balanced and walk on their hooves. The nameless trainer considered accelerating Robyn to the next step of the conversion now, but in the end he decided to let Robyn humiliate herself some more as part of her needed mental breaking process and get used to functioning without her hands and arms for a good week before doing anything more. So, as he planned the unnamed trainer at the end of the first week of month two went to check on Robyn so as to see if she is ready to move onto next step of the conversion process. As expected he found her to be a mess. It was easy to tell Robyn had been crying a lot, bruised and dirty being not properly able to clean herself after using the toilet and was pleased with his decision to let her embarrassment, humiliation move her even closer to mentally breaking, which was just what the unnamed trainer wanted.
He deciding at that moment was just the right time to move ahead in this rapid conversion process. In that holding induction room the trainer removed an item from the locked boxes and said, "Well it's time to get you into this."
Robyn during the last week in those hooves began to suspect what the trainer was doing to her. Now thinking what the heck is this he is showing me? The trainer saw her looking at him like he was crazy, to Robyn thinking to herself well crazier than she already felt. What the trainer had was body tack made from nothing but small PVC straps; Robyn’s look was one of "What the hell is that?"
Smiling the trainer, look at it "Why it's the last body item you'll want to wear, in fact you'll permanently spend 24/7/365 the rest of your life in this body tack and soon accept if not come to love it."
First when the trainer grabbed Robyn she tried to struggle but mostly because she was unsteady on her hooves, tired from the after effects of repeated drugging, Robyn had to give in, once she had given up it didn't take the trainer long to fit the PVC Body Tack strap harness on her. Once the outfit was in place Robyn realized it did nothing to cover her newly huge enlarged double D breasts, along with her labial lips, vagina and ass. It was further humilation that the PCV body harness tack drew prominent attention to those imtimate parts of her openly now on display nude body.
After the trainer had completed outfitting Robyn with her permanent body harness tack, he quickly took from another box the item that proved what Robyn began to suspect what this PAT Ranch does to women who come here. The item was something that Robyn thought looked too much like something you'd attach to a horse or pony for her liking. Robyn however being unable to do anything about it, she could only comply as the horse/pony like blinders and bit systems were outfitted, placed over her head.
Robyn with the blinders could only see directly in front, meaning she couldn't see what was going on to her back or sides. However again worse than that, the bit was easily deeply placed in her mouth in the back gap where there were once her four upper and lower wisdom teeth meant Robyn quickly found she couldn't speak or use her voice to talk, form understandable words again.