The first thing my princess ordered me to do, as soon as her father had left the house, should have been so predictable. I guess I again forgot my place and actually thought for a moment that my princess was excited, because she got to spend time with me. But alas…

My princess waved her hoof, in that all too familiar way at the bag of bits I was holding in my hand.

“Hand them over, now!” She growled harshley, not wasting any time at getting to the point. I looked down at the tiny intimidating filly with her mean scowl, sadly. I had no choice but to hand them over, but I had hoped that she would at least tease me with some hope of getting to keep some, if I was very well behaved. It was always in vain, I knew, but it was part of the game we used to play.

Once she snached the bag out of my outstretched hand, she opened it and began to inspect the contents as if she thought I might have been intending to deceive her with fake bits. “This will do, I guess.” She snorted as she pushed the bag of bits behind her and put her hoof out to me again as if expecting more from me.

I stared blankly, wondering what she wanted and out of fear of making her mad, I looked around frantically. “Um… princess, the rest is going to go into the bank, but don’t worry, it’s all yours if that’s what you want.”

My princess rolled her eyes at me. “Well obviously, you idiot, no, give me that list!”

It then occurred to me that I was still holding on to the pieces of paper that had her rules and her schedule on them. “Oh i’m so sorry princess, here you go.” I apologised as I handed the pages down to her, with it being so incredibly adorable, just how much tinier she is then me and how much I had to kneel down to reach her.

She snached them as well with her usual rudeness and began to read them, wondering exactly what kind of rules her dad had expected her to follow. She walked back into the dining room again as she read and I followed her. She snickered at some of them and it was clear in her beautiful light blue eyes that she was in the mood to be defiant.

“Well then, of course you know how this is really going to work!” She commanded. She stomped her front hoof onto the ground and ordered. “Kneel Piggy!”
I immediately got down onto my hands and knees to try to, to some degree come down to her height, but even as a quadruped I was still taller. So out of respect I shrunk further down with my head bowed down so my nose was touching the carpet and my arms and legs were folded under me. At this point I was finally shorter than her.

She gave a snobbish “Hmph!” As if it should have been obvious for me to do this right away. “Now you are going to stay like that, for good, I can’t have you towering over me like some giant.” She grinned cruelly.

“Of course princess” I agreed, keeping my face staring submissively at the floor.

“I don’t care if you have to crawl around everywhere, don’t you ever be taller than me again!” She continued to command. “Now, I want you to look at me and open your mouth wide!”

I appreciated that I got to look at her adorable face again and immediately did exactly as she asked. It barely even occurred to me to wonder why before, to my surprise, she had shoved the pages into my wide open mouth.

“You will eat anything I tell you to eat, Piggy!” She demanded as she nearly forced her whole hoof into my mouth to make sure I would not let any of the paper escape. I was shocked and disgusted by the texture of the paper, but I obediently started chewing on it, gagging a bit at the bitter taste, especially the ink.

“Mpmhmmph” I tried to agree as my mouth was full.

I was surprised and concerned at how quickly and eagerly she was already stepping up to her new role as my long term owner and despite how unpleasant it felt inside my mouth, my cock had started twitching in excitement. As I chewed and chewed, finding that the paper was just extremely stubborn at breaking down, to be ready to swallow. My princess continued to rant at me.

“You will also, take off those silly human clothes of yours, they look so ridiculous on you.”

I nodded my agreement and started stripping off my t-shirt and loose shorts that were hiding nothing about the state my penis was in. It was very difficult to do while staying below my princess, I had to contort my body and lay down flat on my stomach in order to shed myself of the skin that my princess disapproved of. When I got to my underwear, I could feel from it’s dampness, that this whole time, I had been leaking precum, ever since I first saw her at the dinner table. It was an intoxicating effect that she had on me, even when I was at home just thinking about her. After I disposed of the wet underwear and threw it to the side, my princess started walking around me, observing my body.

“Urgh,” she gagged. “You humans are such disgusting creatures, you have no fur, just this weird… smooth…” She struggled to describe it as she started running her hoof over my back and I felt major chills just from her finally being the one to initiate touching me. I didn’t recall her ever doing that before. I had finally managed to force myself to swallow the last of the paper and helped her finish her sentence. “It’s called skin, princess.”

“It’s icky” she commented as she continued to rub me down to my butt cheek.

This caused me to raise my butt for her to get better access, I wanted nothing more at that moment then, for her to just shove that hoof of hers into my rectum. I knew it would be incredibly painful as, it would be larger than any toy I had tried using on myself. But just the thought of her being inside me in any way, would be worth anything. My hopes and dreams were denied though when she stopped touching me and moved back toward my face.

I kept myself staring at the floor, not daring to look at her without her permission, which she soon gave me.

“Well would you look at this.” She said curiously, as she handled my underwear in between her hooves. After looking up I gasped at the incredibly sexy sight, of a little foal playing with my dirty pre-soaked jocks. She shuffled them around until she found the most wet part at the front. I could smell my own arousal wafting from them and I gleed with delight as she touched the wetness with her nose and sniffed in deeply.

My princess, got lost in her own world for a moment as I saw her make a little bit of a genuine smile at breathing in my scent. Betraying that she liked it, before quickly going back to her act of hating everything about me.

“This is gross,” she said as she faked disgust, wrinkling her nose at the piece of clothing. “I can’t believe that the whole time we were sitting at dinner, you were practically already rutting me in your mind. Bet you were thinking about pulling me onto that table, right in front of my dad and fucking me right there, not caring what my dad would think, bet you would find that to be some sick perverted fantasy of yours, wouldn’t you?” She threw my underwear away like it was a piece of garbage and forced my chin up to look at her with her hoof.

I gulped, afraid that no matter what I said, she was going to hurt me anyway. “Uh… no princess I wouldn’t do that.”

She smacked me across the face with her hoof, which despite being such a tiny earth pony, her strength was that of a fully grown adult human and the pain was immense.

“Liar!” She shouted.

I whimpered and brought my forearms in front of my face to guard myself from any more whacks. “I’m not lying princess, your dad is such a nice gentlepony, I wouldn’t want to hurt him like that.”

“But you would hurt me!” She growled.

“No, princess, I would be gentle.” I claimed.
“That’s ridiculous” she harrumphed. “If you were to put that that stupid thing in me, you would tear me apart!”

“M-maybe” I admitted sadly.

“Which is why it’s despicable that you want to do that to a cute innocent little filly!” She shouted.

“Never, princess, unless you want me to.” I agreed.

As usual she instead of confirming whether or not it would ever happen, just moved on to a new complaint.

“Also, how dare you shield yourself Piggy, if I want to hit you, you should know that it is well deserved and not do anything to stop it.” She criticized.

I nodded and let my hands rest to my side. Bracing myself for more pain.

She told me to stay still while she went to go get something and so I lay there in my humiliating position resting my face on the carpet. Whenever I looked up at her, it caused my neck to ache. So I was glad to get a chance to rest.

She then came back with a set of ribbons and again forced my chin up to her mean threatening face. “Put those filthy weird hands behind your back Piggy, I’m going to make sure you can’t do that again.”

I complied and soon enough she had tied multiple ribbons of a variety of colors around my wrists. The material felt kind of cheap and like I could pull them apart if I really wanted to. But I was not going to try, I got the point, that I was not allowed to.

“There we go” She giggled at bit at my expense, which always got a twinge of pleasure through my hungry and helpless cock, at how heavenly it sounded whenever I heard her laugh. “This is the way a disgusting foalophile human should always be presented.”

I tried to nod, but now that I could not even prop myself on my elbows, I barely had the mobility to do so. So I instead answered. “Yes princess, you are right, of course.”

She laughed at me even more, proud of her work at humiliating me and that was music to my ears, worth every second of my embarrassment and discomfort. She stood back in front of me again and was grinning from ear to ear. I could only see with my head on my side, since I could not prop my head up any more. At seeing her smile, I couldn’t help but smile too as I was so happy to see her happy.

She then all too quickly returned to her scowl, and glared at me. “Are you finding something funny about this Piggy, you are not supposed to be having fun. In fact you are not allowed to have fun at all, that’s another rule.”

I shook my head, as well as I could with my cheek on the carpet, at the accusation that I was having fun. “No princess, I am just glad that you are having fun, that is all.”

“Hmph, well don’t you dare smile again, or next time I will buck you.” She threatened.

“Yes princess.” I agreed. That was indeed a scary thought, for even a earth filly as small as her, could probably cave my face in, if she did that. I put on a frown that was mostly faked to satisfy her. But in reality I was mostly enjoying to just what extreme she was dominating me. It was something I had fantasized about and fapped to many times before. The only thing that disappointed me about it, was that there was no way I could touch my engorged rod, while the fantasy was finally happening.

She started to walk toward the kitchen and made her next demand. “Follow me Piggy.”

In order to follow her instruction, I had shuffle along the ground like a snake. It took a long time, but my princess had no sympathy for how hard I was trying to reach her quickly.

“Hurry up Piggy, you think I have time to wait all night for you!” She shouted from the doorway.

I would not dare argue, I knew that my best effort would never satisfy her and I believed that she was secretly having fun watching me slither across the ground like the pathetic worm I was. Eventually I managed to slide up next to where she was waiting in the kitchen. The tile floor felt especially uncomfortable and cold compared to the carpet.

Once I got near her she opened a cupboard and pulled out a couple of things. First was a dogbowl, then a collar connected to a leash. I knew exactly where this was going and now I felt genuinely fearful. Was she really going to make me…?

“You will eat anything I tell you to eat, Piggy!” I recalled. I was already feeling sick.

She then pulled out a tin of dog food and opened it. The foul smell wafted out and as I tried to to block my nose with my fingers, I was quickly reminded that I could not move it. She dumped it into the bowl and then began her monologue as she fastened the dog collar around my neck.

“I’ve always been wanting a pet doggy, but my daddy keeps telling me that he didn’t trust that I could take care of one!” She complained. “This is another thing my daddy says I have to wait until I am older for, it’s not fair!”

I gulped in fear and nearly vomited at the prospect of what she was going to ask me to do. I said the only thing I thought might work, even though it was a lie.

“Uh… Princess, I am a vegetarian!” I claimed as I tried to slither back away from the terrible smell.

But she quickly pulled on the leash to my collar and forced me back toward the bowl.
“Nah uh ah!” She shook her head. “Doggies eat dog food!”

I whined and tried again to change her mind about this. “But I’m a piggy, piggies eat vegetables!”

At the very least I got treated to her cute giggle before she responded. “You are whatever dumb animal I want you to be, and right now I want you to be the doggy, I never got to have!”

I would have prefered anything else, I doubted that anything she could do to me would be worse than eating that disgusting smelly slop in the dogbowl. So I decided to be defiant and accept whatever the consequences would be.

“Princess, I really really do not want to eat that.” I complained.

She pulled me closer with the leash and forced my face to be mere centimeters away from the brown mess, covered in slimy gelatin.

“Too bad, because you will eat it!” She grumbled and while still holding the leash moved out of my sight and promptly kicked me with her forehoof in the balls. The searing pain caused me to flinch and inadvertently plant my face into the disgusting goop. But I gritted my teeth and kept my mouth closed. With my face now covered in the clear gross gelatin. I pulled away from the bowl more, blowing some dog food out of my nostril. I didn’t care, no matter how many times she kicked me in the balls, it would be better than eating that.

I braced for more torture from my princess, but instead she started laughing at my expense.

“Very well then Doggy, maybe you aren't hungry yet. But you will be eventually.” She let go of the leash as she explained. “Just know that, I will not fill this bowl up again, until you have eaten and licked it all clean.

I nodded and this time actually shed some tears. She was going the threaten me with starvation. One thing I had not ever considered in any of my fantasies was the idea of eating gross stuff. It was just the one part of the pet play fantasy that I just never wanted to be involved in. But I had to remember, that my princess was the one in charge. It was all about fulfilling her fantasies, not my own selfish ones.

I slinked away from the bowl sadly, but relieved that I would have to do it just yet. I could at least build myself up to it, wait until I was hungrier.

As if she knew exactly what I was thinking, she made a comment to remind me of what would happen if I waited too long.

“Don’t forget doggy, you won’t get to eat again until that bowl is empty, if you wait too long, the flies and the ants are going to start feasting on it.” She laughed again at my expense, revelling in her creative cruelty.

“I know princess. I will eat it soon.” I agreed, and this time my expression of sadness was completely genuine. Even my cock had begun to deflate, as this situation started becoming a more of a nightmare come true, then a dream. Before I could think any more about the prospect of sleep, my princess was tugging at my collar again, to follow her. I slithered behind her as quickly as I could, but without sympathy she actually walked at even brisker pace then normal and kept choking me as she went. I didn’t mind, at least this was better than dog food.

She had led me to her room. It was a grand bedroom fit for a queen and was decorated from top to bottom with all kinds of pink cushions, furniture, plushies and children’s toys. Along with that, the carpet, drapes and wallpaper were the lovely shade of purple, that her mane blended into. It was as if she had decorated it as camouflage from her enemies for a pony with her particular color scheme. I tried not to smile, but the atmosphere of the room just looked so adorable and reeked with the innocence of a gentle feminine child. But of course, I knew better, it was all to hide the kind of room that would really suit her. A black and red dungeon room, with torture implements, like whips and brutal sex toys lining the walls… I had fantasized about this much, when I was drifting off to sleep at home, finally releasing the tension my cock had built up after of night of teasing from my princess.

I was quickly jolted out of my daze, when she pulled me beside her bed and tied the leash around one of the bedposts. She pulled it in tight leaving me with no slack and wrapped the entire thing around it. Which left my head in a raised position and if I tried to rest my head down, I would be choked.

“You are lucky, that I am tired early Doggy. I couldn’t sleep very well because I was looking forward to all the money you were going to bring me today.” She explained. “But tomorrow we are going to get up extra early and you are going to do a lot of things for me, for my enjoyment.”

I felt a slight validation that she enjoyed my company and cracked a little smile. Luckily she didn’t notice, since she was facing away from me as she was getting comfortable under her warm fluffy sheets.

I tried to sleep too, but I had no way to rest my head on the floor, without the collar, making me regret it. I adjusted myself, to curl my body around the bedpost, like the doggy she wanted me to be and I managed to just barely provide myself with some support by resting my head on my shoulder. It was extremely uncomfortable and I had no idea, if I would manage to sleep at all. In addition it was quite colder then, I as a naked human was used to, in a world full of furry little ponies. I considered asking for some slack on the leash, but decided I didn’t want to bother my princess, over my selfish comfort. I was sure she would rather see me tired and miserable tomorrow anyway and if that would please my princess, then so be it.

Author's Note

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