"Wait! Wait!" Crystal pleaded as she was led into the manager's office by her leash, hands bound. "This isn't what I signed up for! I'm supposed to be a 'transport' girl only!"
The manager pulled out a gag and moved to put it into Crystal's mouth. "Read the fine print of your contract, babe," she began as she inserted the gag. "We can 'call up' any girl on the roster if there's greater than usual demand. We just got a surprise bachelor party and they want to do a lot more than ride around in chariots. Don't worry, you look lovely, you'll do just fine..."
As she grabbed Crystal's leash and led her toward the bachelor party waiting in the lobby, Crystal was filled with dread. She knew something like this was a possibility, but couldn't believe it was actually happening...
Formerly Chris, he badly wanted to be a woman but couldn't afford a good body at the Swap Clinic. However, there were some "sponsor" programs in place to help guys like him. They'd pay for the swap, then he'd work off the debt on weekends at the sponsor's business. Being a ponygirl at a "brothel farm" didn't seem like to bad of an option, so Chris agreed and soon became Crystal. Being a woman was everything she had hoped, though every weekend for the next two years would be full of hard work.
"Alright boys, I've called up 'the cavalry', haha," the manager joked as she led Crystal into the room. "This one has never been worked in this way, so be gentle with her, would ya?"
Crystal swallowed hard as the guys from the bachelor lined up for turns with her...
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