It was Akane that 'popped', figuratively. She could feel a little pop as the gasket that held onto her clitoris resisted its retraction as she came. And came she did. Only when it hit her, though, was she fully aware that it had been building inside her, so distracted by the novelty, curiosity and unresolved internal conflicts had she been. It shook her legs to where she was sent back against the locker doors. She didn't know if she could remain on her bare feet.
The squatting woman pulled her towards her, and, finding the bench behind herself to sit on, drew the nude girl onto her lap. "Oh, you have promise. It's going to be rewarding in more ways than one in training you," Kazumi said.
"I, I'm not going to be a pony...one of those poor girls," naked Akane resisted her caresses, trying to stand on her own.
"Oh, I don't think they have any intention of making you one," the sisterly woman helped her off of her. "They can't run a stable with only ponygirls. Not an outfit this large. They also need such things as attendants. That's what I was told I was to coach you in."
"Attendant?" Akane said, sitting on the bench beside her after she found she wasn't ready to stand. Her legs were still trembling with lust. She had just cum, but she wasn't totally satisfied. The need for sex had only lessened, not ended. The gasket kept hold of her clit and wouldn't allow it to relax. But more distressing was that nothing had been pumping her pussy and its interior was feeling empty. She reeked from pussy juice that weren't allowed out.
"Oh, an attendant acts as a groom, but so much more. It's a yearling's human companion, seeing to its needs," Kazumi smiled and stroked her own strap-on dildo, "...all of its needs."
"Wait, I only agreed to their stupid, sick rules so I could see my sister!" Akane protested. "If I become Nabiki's attendant, I'm expected to...." Her internal conflicts just quadrupled.
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