Akane knew that this was going to be the end of her life as a teenaged schoolgirl. Why, she was already naked before two people that she'd never met before today, one of whom was male. But if she was to get what she wanted, then she was going to have to go and leave what she was behind.
That didn't mean that she wasn't a bit lost as to what she should do. It wasn't every day that a free young woman let herself be turned into a ponygirl after all. As a result, there wasn't much of a way for her to know what to expect. Oh, there had been girls who had known what it felt, but as she could look out at them and see that they couldn't speak anymore, that made it rather silly to consider them as sources for information. She knew that she would be like them soon, though she couldn't understand what was going on in their heads. They still walked and looked mostly human enough, so long as they weren't one of those in the outfits with horse parts, such as the horse head hoods or the butt plug tails.
At the same time, she could feel the draw of what she was becoming. Just by being there, she was in a position to become the human horse of Ranma Saotome, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill go through her at the thought. Already she was being outfitted so that she could be nothing more than his equine property, with all the benefits that having a real girl at his beck and call would give him. Of course, he would look really silly trying to ride her, even though she was perfectly willing to carry him on her back. In fact, she almost could feel his heels tapping against her flanks as he prodded her to trot beneath him. That would certainly be awkward, though she did think that she could handle it. On the other hand, she was sure that she could do well in pulling a cart for him, either racing along, or acting as his hard bodied workhorse. Even now, she could feel the slap of his hand or his whip on her ass he prodded her to go faster and harder than she had before.
But that was the thing about this that so excited her, as she would no longer have to be the participant in the life that she had led. Before, she'd always had to try and push her desires out onto the world as people tended to run rough over what she wanted, like with challenges for her hand, or arranged engagements. Well, this was her way of taking over, and would be her way of doing her own last domination of the situation. No longer would there be questions about her being forced to marry Ranma, not that she didn't have a desire to. This way though, she'd stay with him, and no one would ever question why she would be with him.
Soon enough she would be only having to do nothing more than to be his alone, and so Ranma would own her completely and utterly. Her sole desire would be to enjoy what he would want from her, and her imagination drew her towards that future. There would be no choosing of clothing, accessories, or even entertainment. Everything would be at her Owner's whim, which would leave everything, right down to what sort of life she would lead up to him. Perhaps he'd even let her hair grow long again, so that it would flow like a proper mane behind her as she ran.
For her part though, she wouldn't really be trying to analyze what was going on, and she didn't want to push beyond thinking of what was happening right then. All her desires would be to act as she would be trained, and she wouldn't think about anything more. If he wanted to bend her over and fuck her silly, then she was damned well just going to enjoy that. Eating, sleeping, racing, and sex would be her only concerns.
Not that she was a docile little mare, as she had life to her. It was just that she knew who her Master was, and was ready to have him use her. She wanted to race fast for him, showing how beautiful she was with her breasts bouncing with every stride. Or she could prove how strong she was in pulling her weight and she knew that no mere human girl could match her in something like that. No, she was to be Ranma Saotome's pony, and so she was going to be better than all the dull little females that couldn't match her. Maybe he'd even keep her just to himself for his private rides, only sharing her with the girl that he decided to marry and have as her mistress.
Right then, she could only think to stand tall with her perky nipples standing at attention, determined to meet this change head on.
Passing a smile between the two of them, the stablehands wondered if this new ponygirl had any idea about the drugs that had been entered into her system during her processing to facilitate her processing and then dismissed the idea as they got down to work.
They said nothing to Akane, who didn't even seem to take note of her own name at the moment, while:
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