Mandy felt free enough to growl at the mention of Evan’s name, and Kyle’s eyebrows rose in surprise while Ted and Aaron chuckled. “You got that right, Kyle,” Aaron agreed, “this little filly was only too happy to see the back of him.”
“Well,” Kyle began again, “I’m his replacement, Mandy, and we’re all going to do this together as much as possible. I can’t promise you that I’m not going to do things to you that you won’t like, but I’ll be as gentle with you as I can – I think you’ve got enough going for you on the discipline side over there with those two.” Kyle could see the large, flat wooden rulers hanging off each man’s belt. “The first thing I’m going to do, sweetie, is a baseline exam. You’ve been through them before, I’m sure.”
Aaron and Ted arranged her on the grooming platform on all fours for now. Kyle asked that she be put into a halter instead of the bridle with blinders that she was wearing, so that she could see as much as possible of what he was doing. “Unless you think she’ll be a behavior problem.”
Aaron looked at Ted and Ted looked back at Aaron. They both shrugged their shoulders. With Mandy, despite her award, obedience was a crap shoot depending on her mood. But Aaron decided in a split second that basically, he trusted her to behave, and Ted must’ve come to the same conclusion because they both moved to put her in a halter – which was much less restricting – at the same time. Aaron let Ted do it, but stood nearby, his hand on his implement just in case. She was still cross tied and pretty well immobilized, but Mandy could surprise you in the most unpleasant of ways, and when you least expected it.
Mandy could still see a lot – and she much preferred the halter, so she resolved to be a good girl as much as was possible. Kyle broke one of those “hot hands” packets to warm his hands up before he touched her, which she appreciated to no end, and she let him know it once he’d finished examining her mouth by quickly pressing a kiss to his palm when she got the opportunity.
“Wow! You’ve made a hit, Kyle. She’s never done that to anyone, that I know of.”
“Yeah,” Aaron commented, “she’s much more likely to be going for a finger or two.”
Kyle patted Mandy on the head. “It’s the warm hands, believe me.” He also warmed his stethoscope in his hands when he used it – really warmed it rather then just breathing on it halfheartedly like most doctors did – and she kissed the air at that since she couldn’t reach him. All three of them burst out laughing at her antics. “You see, guys, Quasimodo could be examining her – as long as he warmed stuff up first, it’d be okay with Mandy here.”
He continued to do so, though, and always told her what he was going to do, showing her the instruments and how they worked. If something was going to hurt, he told her. If it was nothing to worry about, just a little pressure, here or there, he told her. His hands on her breasts were necessarily somewhat painful, but by way of apology he kissed her ear and ran his hands through her hair. “I know that hurt, baby, and I’m sorry.” She saw him deliberately lick his fingertips, then reach beneath her and begin to roll and pull her teats in an extremely sensuous manner, leaving her flushed and blushed in an exceedingly small amount of time.
“Mmmmmm. So the rumors were right for a change – this one’s hot.”
Kyle touched her firmly but carefully everywhere, noting that she was a little underweight, measuring down her tummy and across her hips, then exploring her bottom, saying teasingly, “Someone’s been a naughty little girl, hasn’t she?” He gave the welts and weals the once over but they looked like they were healing fine.
“Display,” Kyle said, and Mandy’s head was lowered and her bottom raised to make herself available to him. He sat behind her on a rolling stool, adjusting the height of the platform so that she was presented to him where he could get at her comfortably. Aaron came to her head automatically, but Ted just stood next to her with his hand rubbing her back slowly and soothingly.
“Now, Mandy, you know what’s next. I want you to come for me, good and hard. I’m not timing you, so you can come at any time during the exam you like, but if you don’t come before the exam ends, I’m afraid I’m going to do to you exactly what Evan did, and I know you don’t like that very much – supposedly.”
He reached for the tray table just so that his instruments were easily at hand. She was displayed so prettily before him, he always liked to enjoy the view before he touched, and that’s what he did as he spoke to her. “The first thing I’m going to do is manually check you for any bumps or lumps, and then I’m going to play with that little clitty of yours for a while to see if I can get it to explode for me. After a while, I’m going to put my fingers up inside your pussy – which I understand is really still very tight even though you’ve been bred – and I’m going to poke around in there for a while. Some of my thrusting might get quite hard, and that might feel awfully good to you. Then I’m going to put the speculum in and look up inside you with a light and a mirror, and then I’m going to manipulate your pussy again with my fingers. Then I’ll be done – so your job is to come somewhere in there. And your grooms will help you with some hurtful help to your udders there.”
And they did.
“God,” Kyle commented as he eyed her as he put on his gloves, “she’s leaking already!”
Aaron’s voice was prideful. “Yeah, isn’t she something?”
“Hell, yes,” Kyle agreed vehemently. “I might have to try her myself sometime.”
First, he explored her, only touching that straining mass of nerves at the top of her cunny in passing as he pinched and gently prodded her privates. Then, just as Evan had, he used one of his hands to pull back the hood of her clitoris, so that when he brushed the fingers of his other hand over her little bump, she felt it to the core of her being – and he didn’t let up or stop, in fact he didn’t change his rhythm at all, even when he could feel her muscles gathering in anticipation of her orgasm. He was completely relentless, almost like a machine. Mandy came like a shot all over him, her breath heaving out of her lungs like a bellows.
Kyle leaned forwards and pressed a kiss to her bottom. “Very good girl. You can come now anytime you like from this point forwards, honey. The more the merrier, I always say. Can’t be too rich, too thin, or be a too satisfied ponygirl – there’s no such thing.”
And, to her embarrassment, she did – especially as his three fingers buried themselves deep inside her. He did encourage her, too, terribly, spending an overlong time there pumping his hand in and out of her. “I can feel you tensing, Mandy, you can’t hide it from me. You need to come, baby. Do it, right on my fingers. That’s a good girl.”
Ted and Aaron weren’t even anywhere near her breasts, but she didn’t need them apparently, because seconds later she flew apart inside as he slammed his hand into her pussy hard over and over, making her contract around him till the end. “Fantastic. Very good girl.”
He used the speculum, which was taken from the heated instrument tray that he always used with his girls, with no incident, although Mandy did find it extremely embarrassing that he was looking up inside her.
When he was done, he complemented her on how well she’d behaved, and offered her a sugar cube, which she accepted daintily from his hand.
“Well, guys, I’ve got good news and I’ve got bad news. Good news is that she looks great; she’s in great shape to drop a foal and everything looks like a go on that front. The bad news is that she’s a little constipated from the records I was given, it’s been a little while since she had a movement and I’m going to give her a little encouragement that is not going to endear me to her at all. But it’s got to get done.”
Aaron and Ted could see what he was doing, but it was going on behind Mandy, so she couldn’t. Ted looked at Aaron with a question. “Bridle her up?”