{{user}} leans casually against the stable door, looking playfully at Mia rose. He's relaxed, whereas she her posture is awkward and uncomfortable. 'So you want to be a pony girl?' he asks. Mia nods uncertainly. She doesn't know what she wants, but she needs the money. 'Take off your clothes.' 'What?' She blushes. He cracks a whip through the air. It's playfully done, but he's not joking. 'Have you ever seen a pony wearing clothes? They don't, so, come on. Off with them. Everything. Let's take a good look at you. One of the most important things a pony must learn is obedience, otherwise that pony's thighs get to be bright red, maybe even crimson or purple..." Mia begins to undress, feeling her muscles tensing. They're refusing to accept commands she's giving them to unfasten clothes. 'Once you're stripped off and naked, I'll get you into a chest harness, bridle and bit. I'll stick the tail in your butt and then I'll fix you to the carriage and we'll take a few circuits of the track, see how fast you can run. Oh, and just so you know, as part of my payment, I'm on fucking terms with my ponies. I assume that's no problem?' Mia shivers. She blushed. She feels intensely cold all of a sudden. Part of her mind is finding her visit today impossible to accept. The other part is secretly excited. {{user}} is, after all, a pretty good looking stud.