Hinata's spirits were higher than when she first
emerged from the stables, decked out as a Pony-girl, 24 hours earlier. The
bench she was lying on wasn't ideal, but she had just had a good night's sleep
and felt alive and refreshed. Distant noises within the stables complex had
woken her, but for the time being, she was unable to see what was happening,
because of her collar and her position in the stall.
It
was the most bizarre sensation to have woken and discovered herself virtually
naked and tethered to a padded dais. When she arrived the previous evening,
straight after the races, a ring on her collar had been padlocked to the front
of the bench anchoring her there.
Miss
Peabody hovered while Rina released her arms from the binding, to ease her
shoulder pains. The driver then attached her wrists low on the front of the
dais. Her legs were parted and strapped to the back of the solid structure,
leaving her exposed and vulnerable.
The
other six members of the Black team, four boys and two girls watched
attentively so that the sports mistress wouldn't have to show them the
procedure again. Her bench was positioned so she was facing the back wall and
because of the short tether it was almost impossible to look over her shoulder.
She
was lying parallel with a Pony-boy, Karl, who was fast asleep and snoring
heavily, not six feet away from her dais. His muscular figure dwarfed her,
especially when he was off the dais and moving around.
His
bench was higher and he was facing in the opposite direction, toward the front
of the stall. When Hinata looked sideways she could
see his hairy naked ass and a pair of huge balls protruding from the back of
his thighs. His penis was out of sight, but a heavy chain wasn't. It looked as
though the tech guys had permanently welded the ring it was attached to, round
the base of his genitals.
The
restraint was having the effect of accentuating and tightening his scrotum,
turning his ball sack dark purple. If he turned his head sideways he had an
uninterrupted view of her naked ass and pussy, because of the way they had
spread her thighs.
Karl
was lucky on two counts - he wasn't tethered to his dais and he had about 8
feet of chain, giving him limited movement around the stall. Thankfully, the chain wasn't long enough for
him to get behind her and drive his cock into either one of her unprotected
orifices.
Hinata was mightily relieved that the chain held
him back, but horrified it was long enough for him to take up a position in
front of her. It had been a relief to be brought to the stall and laid on a
bench for a rest, but it was a huge shock when the mistress showed the trio of
girls how to guide the boy's cock through the ring gag.
Then,
once he was lined up, the team stood back to watch him aggressively fuck her
throat. The lad thrust his hips rapidly, pumping his shaft at an eye watering
speed. Rina, Akira and Yuuko stood gaping at the
spectacle, no doubt thankful they had avoided the Pony-girl role.
The
Pony-boy, apparently, had been behaving badly, but when Miss Peabody told him
that he wouldn't be allowed to spear his filly, he quietened down. Hinata was grateful that she had been given fellatio
practice before being transformed, but it was nonetheless a humiliating
experience in front of an audience of her friends.
Karl
had just withdrawn his flaccid cock when Rina asked a question. "What's to stop
him from fucking her throat all night, Miss?"
"Well,
in the first place, that wouldn't be physically possible, but the main reason
is this little device."
Miss
Peabody lifted the boy's ball sack to reveal that his cock collar had a large
metal protrusion at the back, rather like a padlock.
"Uhhhhh!" the lad complained when she pulled it forward.
Hinata listened, fascinated to hear what was going
on with the boy's cock; and she wasn't surprised to see his shaft stiffen as
the sports mistress fondled his genitals.
"That
ring looks very tight, Miss. Does it hurt him?"
"Yes
Rina, now that he's become excited again, but the device helps him to lose his
erection."
"How
does it work? And what does it do?"
"It's
complicated, but the electronic gizmo emits a signal that confuses the lad's
nervous system. It interferes with the messages that are sent to his brain. If
the signals that arrive are scrambled, the brain doesn't act on them and the
penis doesn't fill with blood. It's a simple device that is successful in most
cases."
"Most
cases?"
"Miss
Wainwright was saying that some young men are so virile they can still become
excited with the collar switched on. However, we have tested all sixteen of the
new intake and all the collars appear to be one hundred percent effective."
"So
when are you going to switch them on?" Akira asked.
Miss
Peabody went to a shelf at the side of the stall and returned with a remote
controller.
"I'm
going to switch it on now, but to demonstrate its effectiveness I'd like one of
the stable girls to start masturbating him."
"His
cock is still sagging," Yuuko pointed out.
"Then
get your lips round it girl!"
The
teenager's face betrayed her disgust, but she stepped forward and stooped in
front of the lad. Like Hinata, the Pony-boy had been
in the latex moulding machine and had a curved rubber corset melded to his
body, along with knee length boots on his feet and calves. He was forced into a
bent stance, so Yuuko had to drop to her knees in
order to get her mouth on the end of his cock.
"Oh!
That didn't take long!" she exclaimed, when his shaft immediately started to
stiffen.
"Uhhhhhh," the lad moaned, probably due to the tight collar
gripping his shaft.
"Use
your lips and squeeze it firmly girl, like I taught you in the lesson."
Yuuko got to work, lollypopping
his crown and pumping his veined shaft. Miss Peabody, who was standing behind
the kneeling girl triggered the collar with a simple push of a button. A red
light flickered, signalling the device was activated.
"He's
still stiff, Miss," Akira said cautiously.
"Akira,
bear in mind he has an 18 year old girl's lips wrapped round the end of his
cock ... there, look he's losing it."
Hinata stared at the demonstration unfolding right
in front of her eyes. Ring gagged and fastened to the dais, she was unable to
contribute to the conversation, but she was fascinated. Sure enough Karl's cock
lost its rigidity and became floppy. Yuuko dropped it
as if it had suddenly turned into a live snake, then watched it shrivel until
it was just a couple of inches long.
"Urrrrrrr," moaned Karl, visibly disappointed at the loss of
his libido.
The
lads remained silent and looked very uncomfortable, but Rina was animated and
the most inquisitive of the three girls.
"Is
this happening to all the boys at the moment?" She glanced at their pale faces.
"No
Rina, they have been fitted with a different model that has similar functions."
"So
they can get hard when they want?"
Again
the boys looked uncomfortable by the conversation.
"Okay
Rina, seeing as you've asked, I'll briefly explain. During your fellatio lesson
two days ago I told you that the boys are allowed one minute erections before
the collar starts to punish them. Well, on two minutes the technology kicks in
and they go flaccid for a set period of time."
"How
long Miss?" It was Yuuko asking the question.
"It
depends. With each violation the punishment is sharper and the period of flaccidity
gets longer. Five violations in any 24 hour period and it shuts the cock down
completely. If it reaches that point the boy has to report to the principal
with a good explanation."
"Are
they punished for excessive use?" Akira asked.
"Yes
and resetting their collars can be delayed if they show signs of being habitual
masturbators."
"How
do you know what they're up to Miss?" Yuuko asked.
"Their
cock collars automatically transmit the wearer's behaviour to a central
database."
"So
they're always switched on?"
"Yes,
at certain times of the day, but their behaviour is still monitored. Each year
has a different signal, so we can differentiate between the younger and older
boys. Second and third year boys like these four ..." She gestured toward Tomoni, Sura, Yasu
and Ichiro. "... are allowed a little more freedom than the first year intake,
but every boys' behaviour is scrutinized with a fine toothcomb.
Miss
Peabody brought the conversation to an end and after they had settled Karl on
his bench, the girl's gave them both a feed and then left for the night.
Hinata, staring out of a small window, guessed that
it was early - maybe 7, or 8am and hoped she wouldn't be taken out into the
damp morning air. Looking around the draughty, open ended stall, made her
regret volunteering for the role of Pony-girl. The vile place was only fit for
animals, not humans in restraints. Karl was lucky in that he could get to his
feet and take a piss, or a shit in the corner at the back of the stall, where a
tray of woodchips had been placed.
She
on the other hand had to let it just trickle out onto the floor. They had put
her on a liquid diet so her bladder needed emptying several times during the
night. She lifted her head and listened. Yes, it was definitely the sound she
heard earlier, only much closer. Then her heart leapt into her mouth when she
heard what she thought was a foot being placed on the wet floor behind her.
"Urrrrr!" she exclaimed, when two warm hands settled on her
prominent ass cheeks.
"Shhhhhhh! You'll wake the stallion," the man hissed.
The
voice was too distorted to recognise, but she suspected that it was her leader,
Tomoni.
"I
want to be the first one in your virgin hole, Hinata."
The
boy was in a hurry, for only a few seconds passed before she felt his crown
prodding her soft entrance. Then he was in her, driving deeper and deeper ...
"Arrrrrrr," she moaned softly, surprised by the
breath-taking sensation generated by the lad's thrusting, plunging motion.
Whoever
it was had a long cock and he didn't stop until he was nudging her sensitive
extremity. Hinata had blown the lad in their room
while Miss Peabody looked on, but she couldn't tell if it was the same cock in
a different orifice.
"Better
that a silicone dildo, hey?" he whispered.
It
was a good job the bench was securely anchored to the ground, because the lad
started hammering his cock into her at a thunderous rate. Hinata
suspected that the boy only had two minutes, before his cock collar kicked in
and shut him down.
"Ohhhhh fuuuuuck," he moaned as
his and Hinata's orgasm arrived.
She
had never experienced anything like it. Being bound and gagged only accentuated
the incredible sensation that tore through her entire body, while the lad
pumped his jiz into her deepest extremities. She
heard a whisper, but only realized that another lad was waiting his turn when a
second cock slipped into her gaping portal.
The
remnants of her orgasm were still sparkling around her nervous system as the
newcomer began pounding her sopping orifice. The second boy though was more
adventurous, for after just 30 seconds in one, he slipped out and penetrated
her tighter orifice in a quick slippery move. He piston fucked her for a while,
but he was taking longer and had the embarrassing experience of losing it
before he shot his load.
"Fuck,
fuck, fuck," he hissed as he withdrew.
A
quick slap on the ass was the only departing gift as the pair slunk off into
the grey misty morning.