Be a Mare

Though the thought of being treated like a female horse your entire stay is frightening, it's also slightly exciting, definitely nothing you've ever done before, that's what places like this are here for, right? To experiment?

Before you can even voice your acceptance, Rachelle has smashed your cock into the small cage and locked it in place. You're not even given the time to dwell on that as she forcefully grabs your arms and pulls them behind your back. Although you're not struggling, you can tell it wouldn't be much use as the hold she has on you is strong. She keeps your arms in place with one hand while reaching into the box with the other and pulling out what seems to be a long flat strip of black rubber. She quickly brings it behind you, as she begins to effortlessly begins to wrap it around your arms, holding them in place. She lets go of you with her hand, you try to slightly movie your arms and are quickly convinced they arent going anywhere. You look to the side to see a good portion of the material still hanging down off of your arms.

"Ya see, this is how I really know you're a mare." She says as she reaches into the box. "Stallion's always have some fight in em! You just accepted it."

Though you don't apreciate the teasing, you guess you can't really argue with her.

The next thing she pulls out is even stranfer then the first as it seems to be some kind of strapless bra, but ths cups are large with some kind of gell in them. She suddenly pushes them against your chest, holding it there for only a moment as she takes ths remaining rubber matterial and wraps it over, she does this a few more times before before pulling the last little bit and clasping it somewhere behind you. You manage to look down just enough to see your chest, with the gell bags now covered with the black rubber, it looks as if you have a full pair of breasts.

"Starting to feel more like yourself?" Rachelle says. You're now unsure if she's actually teasing you or genuinely asking, and you're not sure which would be worse.

She then pulls something else out of the box, more black rubber, this time it seems to be leggings. With one swift motion she lifts up your leg, holding you balanced with her shoulder as she works your leg into the rubber pants. It takes some work, but she soon forces it all the way up. She then does the same to your other leg untill the leggings are fully on you.

"Lookin good!" She shouts as she gives your ass a slap. You shudder a bit as you notice the full touch of her finger press lightly against your asshole, making it clear that it's uncovered and exposed.

You try not to think about it too much as Rachelle pulls out a pair of long, black, leather, thighhigh boots. The heels on them are pointed and the longest you have ever seen, you cant even begin to imagine how someone would be able to walk in them. Unfortunately it seems you'll have to find out as she once again lifts your legs and shoves your feet into those impossible looking boots. You work hard to simply remain standing as Rachelle moves to the box again leaving you to support yourself.

"Almost done!" She says as she pulls another item from the box.

With everything she's already put on you, this doesnt even phase you. She pulls out a black, rubber, hood, shaped like the head of a horse. It has what looks to be blinders on the side of the eyes, forcing the wearer to only look straight ahead. This is of course put on you as well, completing your new look.

"Welp! Not the ugliest Mare I've ever seen!" Rachelle says as she gives your ass another slap. This one nearly knocks you over, you quickly shuffle your feet to keep you balance.

"I guess ya need some training before we get you out in the feild." She says before pulling out what looks to be a leather whip. "Lets get started!" She says gently caressing it against your ass.