Thunder and Lightning

The two woke up in hospital beds that stood side by side with a little space between them. They noticed they couldn't move. Thunders legs and arms were in casts. Lightning's arms and legs were not in casts, but there were weights attached to her legs which hung over the end of the bed. Her arms were high in the air, and there were chains attached to the ends of these casts that run over a gallow-like structure over her bed , and weights hung down from the ends of these chains too. They had inflatable gags in heir mouths through which tubes ran; over their heads hang feeding bags that are attached to these gags. Their legs, feet, hands and heads hurt.

Miss Tina entered, followed by two women in doctor's aprons who were as hairless as they were. Both women seemed to have their mouths sealed permanently with metal gags. Thunder and Lightning noticed to their astonishment that they had name tags attached to their aprons, saying they were "Dr. Lynott" and "Dr. Spencer".

"Hello little ponies" Miss Tina said. "You probably haven't seen Dr. Lynott and Dr. Spencer like this before, but then they wore caps and mouth cloths in the operation room. Yes, they are my slaves too, and they live in permanent and total chastity."

She lifted the aprons of them and revealed two metal chastity belts beneath.

"They wear bras like that beneath their aprons too." Miss Tina explained. "They have been my chaste slaves for over 5 years now. The steel gags in their mouths are irremovable; their is a little hole for feeding in them."

Miss Tina lowered the aprons again and turned to the ponies.

"Let me explain what we did to you. First of all we needed you to be of the same height, especially your arms and legs to be of the same length, since you shall draw a cart as a team. So we shortened Thunder's legs by 3 inches by removing small parts from the tibia, fibula and femoral bones and also taking out parts of the muscle tissue there. The same way we shortened the humerus, radius and ulna in both her arms. Lightning's arms legs were broken several times, and they are being stretched now; the bones will develop calluses, and her arms and legs will become longer; a technique used to cure dwarfism. Your rumps fortunately were of the same length; it would have been a lot more complicated there.

Second we removed the nails of your fingers and toes permanently. This was necessary because they are in iron hooves now which will never be removed again. In fact it would be very complicated to get them off your hands and feet at all now, though not completely impossible, at least not yet. But once the nails we ran through your hands and feet and welded to the boots have grown into the bones I don't see how they could be removed at all. So the growth of the nails would have caused some problems. We shortened the achilles tendons in your feet so they permanently point downwards now inside the hooves. We also stiffened your fingers; they are absolutely immobile now. But you won't notice that since with the hooves on your hands the fingers are useless anyway.

Your ears were surgically altered and resemble horse's ears now. To imitate the mane of ponies we implanted a row of seven triangular metal spikes of the length of wo inches into your skulls.

During the next weeks, while you lie in bed, you will be fed hormones that will make your breasts grow and lactate. We will stop as soon as you reach the size of 48 DD. We could have given you implants but prefer natural growth. As soon as your nipple piercings have healed we will put stretchers into them. We want your nipples to be four inches long.

Your necks are in metal neck corsets now. They have a little opening in front for the throat piercings to go through. These neck corsets can and will be extended in length over the time, so your necks will be a lot longer in the future.

We inserted some fat cells into your asses. Good ponies should have horses asses; yours are a nice and round 46 size now.

And we even gave you tails: We took some skin from your thighs and upper arms and formed tails of it, which we surgically attached above your asses. They are eight inches long. I hope you will like them.

During the time you have to stay in bed for the surgery to heal you will be in diapers. The nurses, who by the way are all slaves too, will change you every eight hours: At six am in the morning, two pm and ten pm, regardless of how full these diapers are. Get used to lying in them.

Well, that was all for the time being. As soon as your have healed there will be some exercise for you. Have a nice day!"

Miss Tina and the doctors left. A nurse appeared. She was completely hairless too. She had a large enema bag attached to her back, of which the tube ran into her ass. The enema back seemed to be half empty, and her belly was quite swollen already. She took a look at the feeding bags, saw they were empty and put full ones in their place.

Thunder and Lightning lay there helplessly. They felt an urge in their bladders and bowels, but were reluctant to use their diapers. But the urge grew stronger and stronger, and finally Lightning could resist no longer and released a stream of warm pee into her diaper. Surprisingly for her it felt comfortably warm. She still fought the turmoil in her bowels though, but she knew she would eventually have to give in.

Thunder followed her example a little after her sister in misery, and when she started to pee she moaned loudly and pushed a load out of her ass into the diapers too. When Lightning heard this she finally gave in too and pressed hard, and soon the back of her diaper was filled too. They had no idea what time it was (actually it was 8:30 am) and how long they would have to lie in their soiled diapers.

Time ticked by slowly, and after what seemed like an eternity two hairless nurses appeared and wheeled in another bed. They, like the first nurse they had seen, had also attached enema bags to their backs, and their bellies were even more swollen then that of the first nurse.

The nurses removed the sheets from the bed. As far as Thunder and Lightning could see their was an enormously fat woman in that bed. What was most amazing though was that she did not have one pair of breasts but four of them instead, one below the other. She was hairless too (Thunder and Lightning had grown used to the sight of hairless women meanwhile; all slaves seemed to be hairless).

Miss Tina entered, followed by Dr. Lynott and Dr. Spencer..

"Ah, our pig seems to be developing nicely!" Miss Tina said. "Excellent work you did on her snout and ears, Doctors.". She patted the heads of Dr.Lynott and Dr. Spencer, who seemed to recoil from these pats.

"How do you feel, Squealer?" Miss Tina asked. "Let's hear some grunts!"

The fat woman grunted obediently, and Miss Tina smiled, seemingly very pleased.

"She needs to gain a few more pounds; I trust you'll see to that" Miss Tina told the nurses, who nodded silently.

"Turn her over a bit, I want to inspect her piggy tail" Miss Tina ordered, and the nurses obeyed immediately.

"Wriggle your ass and oink, Squealer. I want to see that piggy ass and tail wobbling". The fat woman wriggled her ass and oinked dutifully.

"Not perfect yet, but I am confident you will have reached the proper weight soon" Miss Tina remarked.

She slapped the fat ass of the human pig on the bed and rolled her over on her back again, then she pulled the sheet over her. She turned on her heel and left. The nurses mounted a feeding bag above the head of the human pig, then they left the room too..

Thunder and Lightning were happy to be transformed into ponygirls for the first time. The fate of the human pig seemed to be much worse for them.

Time passed slowly, but finally it was two pm. The pig had had her feeding bag changed twice already; they were really force-feeding that woman. Two nurses appeared. Their enema bags were almost empty now, and their bellies were enormously swollen. They removed the diapers from the ponies, and Thunder and Lightning awaited to be wiped clean now, but instead the nurses started licking them clean. They moved their tongues expertly around their pussies and asses, and both ponies soon came from this unexpected treat.

When they were finally cleaned, the nurses powdered them and placed new diapers upon them.

In this fashion the days of Thunder and Lightning passed. From time to time beds with other women were wheeled in, and the ponies were really amazed at the variety of modifications applied to these women. Some were changed into cows, with horns implanted into their hairless skulls and huge udders instead of breasts. Others were changed into dogs with snouts, long ears and tails. But by far not all were changed into animals. One woman was being tattooed from head to toe. They even did the soles of her feet, although this was done under anesthesia. Another woman was literally covered with piercings from head to toe. She received lip-plates in her upper and lower lips, and her fingernails and toenails were removed and replaced with golden ones.

When eight weeks had finally passed, the two received another visit from Miss Tina, Dr. Lynott and Dr. Spencer.

"Time to get you ready for your training, ponies! You should be healed meanwhile."

The doctors first removed the weights from Lightning's arms and legs. Then they carefully cut off the casts from Thunder's arms and legs. They could both hardly move after having been immobilized for such a long time.

"Don't worry,ponies, you'll be visited daily by a physiotherapist. It is exercise, exercise, exercise from now on!"

She patted their heads, then she left with the doctors.

A little later the physiotherapist appeared. Thunder and Lightning were of course not surprised that she was hairless too, but her apparel was a little unexpected. She was clad head to toe in transparent latex; there even was a pocket for each single toe. Her breasts were enormous, and the pierced nipples looked out of two holes in her latex suit. They were either tattooed or painted a bright red, as were her pussy lips, her mouth and even the region around her asshole.

The limbs of the ponies had become stiff, and their muscles had atrophied during the time of their healing, so the first movements were very difficult and hurt like hell. But the physiotherapist was relentless. They did not dare to scream; they knew they were allowed whinnies and snort sonly, so they whinnied in pain during the whole first physiotherapist session.

(to be continued)