Hermione working on a millstone

Coming up to the gristmill in the center of the ranch, Luna perked up as the sight of Hermione came into view.

Tied via her reigns to one of the thick wooden poles attached to the spindle, the other witch was pulling the runnerstone at a solid steady rate under the direction of Dobby and Winky.

Tall, proud, and well muscled all over from over a year of ponygirl training, the other Witch was dressed somewhat similarly to herself in ponygirl tack.

Aside from the obvious color change of red and gold, the buckskin ponygirl was dressed in a manner that was far more restrictive then her own tack.

Wrapped around her firm muscular torso in a dimond pattern, a red leather harness, identical to her own save for a curved metal shank along her spine to provide shape and support, went from her crotch to neck providing securing points for the various tools and tack that would be used by the ponygirl.

Wrapped around two powerfully built legs, red buttocks length leather leggings, reinforced from the knees down, ended in an overbuilt flared hoof that seemlessly merged the thick wedge heel into an solid horseshoe.

Securing her arms behind her, a metal stock held her forearms stright together from wrist to elbow, and connected to the shank in her harness, before being encased in the red and gold leather armbinder that sheethed her arms up to her shoulders before wrapping around her upper torso and through mounts on the harness.

Connected to the harness under the armbinder, a red and gold bralette wrapped around her chest under and over her brests supporting her D-Cup tits, while leaving the thick nipples exposed for the red and gold plugs to be inserted into the nipple, and secured with peircings mounted inside the tit flesh.

Anchored to the nubs on the nipple plugs, her reigns threaded through the bit gag that she knew was connected to a metal shank assembly that filled her mouth at various points and mounted to her tongue into complete immobility with a tri point piercing.

Capping it all off, Hermiones wavy brown hair was tied into a waist long braid and threaded through the top of a thick bondage hood that covered her head from neck to crown, cutting off sight and sound, leaving only her mouth and nose open for the bit to go into.

Outside of the addition, the posture collar, bridle, and dildos were almost anticlimatic being twins of her own.

Hearing Brownie happily whinny in pleasure in time with the crack of a whip, Luna was jealous as she stewed in the beginings of her own lust.

Coming to a stop at a pole mounted just outside the range of the shaft as Dobby brought the millstone to a halt, Luna huffed and whinied as Harry tied her reigns off and went to speak with the other two.