I had found a pair of stockings the night before, just before I had gone to bed. I had slipped them on, just as I had slipped into the gloves I had found. If only I had known what they were. It is exactly what Diamond wore the night before.
I had barely been awake when it happened, but he had placed the muzzle on my face, just as he did with Diamond the Diamond Tiara who was my friend, I guess she still is.
Of course, he had then moved further, introducing the hooficurist to me. She had extended the same treatment to me as she had given Diamond, the day before. Filthy apparently was richer and more well-connected than I had dared to imagine?
By now, there is no way I could turn back. The muzzle had fused to my face and is securely sealed in place, with that, I'm stuck in the new form as a pet.
“Don't Worry, Cherilee has been told of your absence, and your father asked me to take special care of you!” Filthy pronounced in an amused tone of voice, making both of us know, there would be none looking for us.
What shocked me, is just how good it feels to walk on the grasses on the back of the house, not to mention the smooth stone tiles of the carefully laid out paths, he apparently have designed meticulously?
Since I could see him walking along the paths, I figured he knew what he was doing and enjoyed them Royally. If only I could have asked. That's when I realised, I'm devoiced, just like Diamond. All I could produce, are the whinnies.
They had sounded adorable, until they came from my very own lips. Now I'm not quite as excited about the sounds. Though I guess I should be happy, I still do have Diamond with me?
This would take something to get used to. There would obviously be no school, whatever use I'd have of school looking like this, and incapable of speech at any rate?
Moving around on all fours was starting to stick, not that I could get up on my hind hooves, even if I had tried. If I had been able to, why hadn't Diamond done it at least once?
Strange, it had never occurred to me, he never offered us breakfast, but I knew he had had his breakfast while I was treated to the hooficure, even if I never saw it.