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She had tried her best to avoid it, but after a few years of marriage, she had to admit that things had gotten pretty stale. After trying a few ways to spice things up, she finally gave in to her husband’s idea, one he had apparently wanted to try for a long time with her: pony play.
She had no idea where he had been keeping that mask, or if she was even the first one to be wearing it, but she worried when she put it on and felt a strange tingling where the leather touched her skin. She tried to ask him if it looked red or irritated where it made contact with her, but for some reason her question came out mumbled, her mouth feeling like it was full of peanut butter it was so hard to move correctly.
A somewhat satisfied face settled on her husband as he looked at her, commenting that he appreciated her already trying to get into the role play with a neigh-like sound, until his eyes went wide. Carefully reaching out a hand, he touched her nose without a word, only for her to realize he shouldn’t have been able to touch her nose, his hand was far from her face. Yet, she could feel it touching the end of the mask’s equine nose, causing her to recoil as she sensed what was going on, her shocked and wide eyes matching his.
After a moment of shock, he reached out his hand again, this time running it along the length of the equine muzzle, only to find short hairs where the leather mask should have been. Growing both confused and concerned, he grabbed a hold of the mask and tried to pull, only for the mouth at the end of the mask to burst open and let out an equine, neigh-infused grunt that sent shivers down both of their spines. The mask wouldn’t even budge, and when he had tried to pull harder, the act just hurt her, feeling like her was yanking on her face…

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She had tried her best to avoid it, but after a few years of marriage, she had to admit that things had gotten pretty stale. After trying a few ways to spice things up, she finally gave in to her husband’s idea, one he had apparently wanted to try for a long time with her: pony play.
She had no idea where he had been keeping that mask, or if she was even the first one to be wearing it, but she worried when she put it on and felt a strange tingling where the leather touched her skin. She tried to ask him if it looked red or irritated where it made contact with her, but for some reason her question came out mumbled, her mouth feeling like it was full of peanut butter it was so hard to move correctly.
A somewhat satisfied face settled on her husband as he looked at her, commenting that he appreciated her already trying to get into the role play with a neigh-like sound, until his eyes went wide. Carefully reaching out a hand, he touched her nose without a word, only for her to realize he shouldn’t have been able to touch her nose, his hand was far from her face. Yet, she could feel it touching the end of the mask’s equine nose, causing her to recoil as she sensed what was going on, her shocked and wide eyes matching his.
After a moment of shock, he reached out his hand again, this time running it along the length of the equine muzzle, only to find short hairs where the leather mask should have been. Growing both confused and concerned, he grabbed a hold of the mask and tried to pull, only for the mouth at the end of the mask to burst open and let out an equine, neigh-infused grunt that sent shivers down both of their spines. The mask wouldn’t even budge, and when he had tried to pull harder, the act just hurt her, feeling like her was yanking on her face…

To see more images from this sequence, and read the rest of the story, be sure to check out my patreon! You’ll find hundreds of other stories and images on there as well!
www.patreon.com/DS26