
A Day Between the Pony and the Girl
I had put on these glorious new panties before I went to bed, how was I to know the consequences? Yet, I guess it was no cause for banic or distress. I am enjoying the change of pace, and the muzzle that came with it.
Who doesn’t love shopping and buying new clothes? I certainly love the first night with these panties. If only I had known what the night would have been like, or what things were to come in the morning.
If I forgot the dreams as I woke up, but I know I did have a dream. Who ever was she? What was she trying to tell me? Strangely, I have no idea.
What I do know, is what came over me in the morning. Something had changed. To be exact I have a Muzzle now. Should I have panicked, like you had expected me to? As if it had been a bad prank with crummy props?
If this is all there was to it? Yet, this is but the first of many, a sign of what was to come.


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