Finally, Max began to undo the restraints. Taking off even the harness. Only the perminant features and the tail stayed. His horseshoes, bit gag and piercings. Tony didn't resist as he was lead out into the green lawn. The cool morning air danced on his silky skin.
"Now Tony, be a good pony and run and play around the garden. Be sure to exercise well." Max placed a collar on him. "If you don't keep your pulse high or you don't keep moving all over the grounds the collar will sense it and you'll get punished. So you better keep trotting and not just confined to one area. I won't spoil what the punishment will be. You don't want to find out. But if you're a good colt, then you'll be rewarded at the end. Now have fun for the next three hours. I'll be back to get you later.
Three hours!? Tony whimpered after his owner not to leave him. His new tail tickled the back of his knees with every step. He followed Max, rubbing up against him needy, but Max ignored him. Tony stumbled, falling over into the morning due wet grass. He struggled to get to his feet without arms. Max was already halfway up the marble stairs to the mantion.
Tony went to follow but as soon as he put his horseshoed foot on the marble, a shock zapped him right in his groin. Tony fell back, loosing all strength in his legs for a moment. It hurt! Right in his dick. His prostate. His balls. He didn't think he'd had any balls left, but they must just be inside of him, because that he definitely felt.
By the time he got back to his feet, Max was gone. If the punishment for slacking off in his training was even half as bad as the punishment for leaving the gardens was then Tony would be more than motivated to train. He started jogging across the large open space right away, fearing he'd stayed too long in one place already.