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Chronivac Version 4.0

Max feeds and prepares his pony brother

Max open his stall an indeterminate time later. He beamed with pride at the sight of his cute little colt. The ex-human did his best to look determined and proud, but it just made him look cute. Even standing on the balls of his feet like a good pony boy, the top of Tony's head only reached up to Max's sholders. He was so adorable.

"How's my pet doing?" Max asked, scratch Tony behind the ear. Despite himself, Tony moaned at the touch and leaned up against his brother, now owner's hand. Why did that feel so good? Why had he gotten so turned on at the sight of Max. His strong arms. His tall figure. His commanding gaze. His kind, yet sadistic smile. Tony tried to glare, but his legs were growing week and his stomach was full of butterflies. Stop that! He told himself. He wasn't in love! He was angry!

"You look so beautiful," Max said running a hand through Tony's horse main. Tony hadn't realized that his hair cad been cut into a mohawk until now. It felt so good to get petted. No! He hated this! It was dehumanizing and humiliating! Besides, Max was a guy, not to mention his brother. Tony stood extra high on his toes, leaning up in hopes for a kiss. No! He forced himself back. What was he doing! Was he going mad! He wasn't gay! But his body just wanted to pleasure his master.

Max continued to torment his pony with his confused desires for several minutes before he got to business.

"We have a big day ahead of us, Tony. Yes, I've decided to keep your name unchanged. For now at least. It excites me to remember what you used to be. First order of business, you must be hungry?" Tony was. But how would he eat with this gag in his mouth and his teeth locked together? As in answered, Max reached above Tony and pulled down a hose of some sort. He connected it to the side of Tony's bit gag and pushed a button on his smartphone. Something began to pump into the gag. It squirted out of the ball section of the gag agains the back of Tony's throat as well as directly onto his tongue in pulses.

It tasted strange yet familiar. Tony was sure he'd tasted this stuff before somewhere. Yes. Once. He'd tried his own out of curiosity once. Only once. He'd be so embarrassed about it he'd never told anyone. It was cum!

He bucked and tried desperately to shake off the hose feeding him cum. His nipples strained painfully against the short chains. Max laughed.

"You recognize the taste, don't you? I knew you were a closet gay. Don't worry. You'll be able to drink all the cum you want now. In fact, it's the only this I'll let you eat. I knew you'd be extatic about it. You're practically jumping for joy. It's got all kinds of other things in it too. Everything a little pony needs. It'll keep you horny, small and docile. It'll also make sure you'll hardly have any nasty poo to worry about. Mainly liquids. Now now, calm down. I know you're happy to be fed, but you'll need all that energy for after. There. Good boy. Good..." Max was stroking his main. It really did calm Tony down. He was so ashamed. Even the way the cum was fed him simulated someone having a continuous orgasm in his mouth. Tony reluctantly swollowed before he drowned in it. God, why was this turning him on!? And what did Max mean about it keeping him small?

"While you finish eating, why don't you do your business. The floor has a grill in it for your waste. Just let it go." It was shameful, but Tony really did have to pee. Nothing happened. He didn't have a penis. Not even a piss slitt left. How would he pee? Max smiled.

"Good. I just had to make sure it was working. You won't be able to pee unless I permit it. Got to keep you house trained, even though you're not going to be inside that much." Max pushed his phone again and a build in valve in Tony's bladder opened up forcing him to pee. Tony's eyes went wide as he felt it slosh into his ass. He was giving himself an enema! He wasn't able to hold it in. It splashed onto the floor, vanishing into the drainage system. Tony hadn't thought he could get more humiliated.

"There we go," Max said kindly. Then picked up another hose from behind Tony. This one had a penis shaped end. Tony whimpered, but he had no way of stopping Max from forcing it into him.

Several enemas later and Tony's slim and smooth legs were trembling. He was clean enough to eat out. He cursed himself for getting so turned on at the thought. He pretend he wasn't desperately hoping for a rim job. Yes. He didn't deserve a reward yet. He was a bad pony. He'd earn it by making Master proud... No! That wasn't what he'd meant! God! Why was he so confused!?

Max finished cleaning his insides and put the invasive enema device away. Luckily the dildo at the end of it had been somewhat small. It had still felt huge inside him.


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