Story by Maddisuarus
As the higher ups in the FPB discussed the growing “compact companion” campaign, an interesting dilemma was hit upon… availability. There was already going to be a very limited number of these tapered individuals. An extreme niche to say the least, and yet the big wigs were frustrated with the narrow way they could be used. As it stood the options were puppy, kitten, and bunny. While not a bad selection, the program was meant to provide companionship to any that qualified for it, regardless of location.

The experimental division was now feeling the heat from the top to concept, design, and test new gear in more animal variants so that these “compact companions” could be more accessible to more regions like their fellow unaltered litter-mates. Taking aspects from the ponygirl gear and drawing inspiration from shetland ponies the team got to work.

Pepper had become used to being fitted into odd prototypes and started to find little use in struggling against this part of the process. It didn’t mean she didn’t look for loopholes, flaws, issues, or straight up try to break the things they subjected her to. Just thinking of all the hours and manpower they put into these projects only for her to damage their prototypes beyond repair was one of her greatest joys.

Though reaching that joy was a trail of humiliation each and every time. As they fitted her into the gear, they made sure to lube her up with a special aphrodisiac and ginger root blend that made her holes itch, burn, and drip.She felt instantly flush as they stood back and stared at her. The weight of the little bells tugged on her nipples, the pony tail made her look as if she was displaying her sex for mating, and the hoof themed legs caused her to make clip clop sounds with each step. Though it really was the cream they applied that was doing the most work. SHe shifted her hips and whined as the ginger root did its thing. What she’d give to have something inside her to rub against the itching, for it to burst inside her with cooling relief that would bathe her inner walls, and give her an excuse for dripping that wasn’t her own humiliate arousal causing it. And yet all she could do was pranced around the room trying to get some relief. As she was unable to sit still. She looked back over her shoulder at the people watching, it was so shameful, especially with her new pony tail that did nothing to hide her swollen and needy pussy.

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A pic for Maddisuarus who also wrote a great story to go with it! Thank you for the support and for letting me share!

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