"You've got free rein, Chad. Just make me look like a stud to my classmates," Carl ordered.
Chad had an idea. Tiffany's family had private stables, and while he dated her they had tried pony play. And as team captain, the principal had run some designs for the new mascot for the Stallions. PETA had been lobbying the school for years to stop using live animals as mascots. And while Karl might punish him later, it would have to be later since he wouldn't be able to speak with a bit gag in his mouth and wouldn't be able to use his tablet with his hands on fitted hooves.
Chad melted and flowed over Karl's naked body. Karl swooned as the glowing liquid leather that was Chad moved across and molded to his skin and body. Chad wanted this to be the best, hottest stallion mascot ever. He realized too late that his mouth was now the bulging leather codpiece supporting Carl's manhood and his tongue was the strap between Karl's legs up his buttcrack and back collecting to the leather collar and harness. He was quite aware when the handsome stallion head former from his buttocks around the leather bridle and not gag that had first formed over Karl's head. The hooves on his hands were attached to skintight shiny rubber spandex morph suit. A metal ring formed in Chad's tongue to accommodate the butt plug horsetail which finished off the horsesuit. The mascot costume needed a Letterman jacket to conceal the harness straps that showed through the skintight suit.
Karl was furious. He couldn't speak, he barely managed to hold the tablet between his hoof covered hands. He made unintelligible angry sounds, and stomped his hooves .
"Easy stud boy. I dressed you to make you popular. You're our new mascot. You will be hanging out with the cheerleaders and all the popular jocks. In fact, we should head over to the pool for today's meet. I'm sure the cheerleaders are.already there. Oh, in case you're wondering, your mascot costume is built with two speakers: one by your ear and one by your head's mouth. They are linked to your tablet program for monitoring my thoughts. I had the nanobots include a wire mesh that is embedded in your harness and bridle, which allows.me to monitor your reactions and even take control of your body. I'm sure if I ask nicely, I can get a Tiffany to take you home with her."
To his horror, Karl realized he was just outside the natatorium. Chad had made him walk over here. Wait if Chad W was monitoring his thoughts, then Karl just had to order-
"Nope, Karl, I designed the program to monitor not transmit. Not sure exactly what you were thinking, but the emotional read suggests you were plotting to give me orders. Sorry, but after a week or two as a pony, you will be super buff and super popular. And I can almost guarantee you more sex in the next week than you've had probably ever. Now activat ing the Karl voice synthesizer."
" Go Stallions! Steven Stallion is here to help cheer on our Magnificent swim team! " shouted the costumes mascot, as he cartwhee led along side the pool stopping in front of the cheerleaders.
"Nice entry," Tiffany said, " I heard the principal was getting us a new mascot. This is a lot better than two guys in a pantomime horse costume. "
Chad knew most of the stallion cheers from football, just substitute Bruno for Chad, and Swim for Run or Pass. Karl was drenched in sweat, but he was starting to enjoy the attention.
Bruno came over and hung his wet arm across Karl's shoulders and invited him over for a swim. Karl suspected more than a swim was implied from how Bruno's hand slid from his shoulder down to goose his ass.
Being gagged, Karl couldn't answer. But his voice spoken by his living costume Chad did. "I'd love to, maybe next week? Tiffany, Chad tells me you are really good at pony training, and I don't have anything else planned for Spring Break next week, so how about it?"
It was Tiffany's turn to put her hands on the sweaty stallion mascot.
"So who's under the horsehead?" Tiffany asked.
"Nope. Head stays on all week. Then you can help me out of this outfit, and find out who I am."
" And how am I are you going to eat, drink, piss and shit?'" Tiffany asked matter of factly.
"The suit is mostly rubber and spandex, so you can hose me down if there are any accidents. The horse tail is a butt plug, so just take it out when you want me to take a dump. The pouch unsnaps so you can control when I piss or cum. As for food? I heard you feed your ponies via IVs."
" you really did talk to Chad. If I didn't know his voice and body as well as I do, I might suspect you were Chad. You don't mind riding in a horse trailer with my gelding Fritz do you? "Bruno
" That sounds like fun! " said Bruno as he proceeded to invite himself to be her stable boy and help train Karl.