Sarah help you with cuffs

As time passes, the man brings water and with straw you could drink, and tries to make you as comfortable as possible. But you're still trapped in your ponygirl outfit, and you're still unable to communicate with anyone.

Hours turn into day. You start to wonder if anyone will ever come to help you, or if you'll be trapped here forever.

But soon you hear a knock on the door of the shed. You whinny and tug at the cuffs and gag, hoping that it's someone who can help you. The man who helped you earlier opens the door, and you see a woman standing outside.

"Hi, I'm Sarah. I heard that you might need some help," she says, smiling at you.

You whinny excitedly, hoping that she can help you. She comes over to check on you, and you realize that she's a veterinarian.

"Let me take a look at those cuffs and see if I can get them off," she says, examining your restraints.

After a few minutes of work, she manages to remove the cuffs and gag. You feel a sense of relief wash over you as you're finally able to communicate again. You thank Sarah profusely, whinnying and nuzzling her hand.

She smiles at you kindly. "Don't worry, girl. You're safe now. Let's get you out of that outfit and find you some proper clothes."

With Sarah's help, you're finally able to remove the ponygirl outfit and put on some regular clothes. You feel a sense of freedom and relief that you haven't felt in weeks.