Author's Note: While I don't really consider this story a part of a strictly-chronological series, the characters within do have a 'history' with one another - See 'Creating a Rubber Pony' and 'Jessicka's New Role' in my story archive.


This new 'exercise' room - As Maus called it - Was where Jessi seemed to exist a lot of the time now. Her feet had been in pony boots for what felt like weeks, she was really starting to miss her hooves! She hated the treadmill that she was forced to jog on for hours as well, but what balanced the pain were the strange objects Maus had been exploring with Jessi; several metal ben-wa balls were clinking together and stirring around in her pussy, while a fat metal dildo filled with tiny free-roaming weights was crammed up her aching rear - This created strange vibrations inside her, and together, they were very effective. This was all held in by Jessi's new outfit - If one could call it that. It was more of a harness, in fact, Jessi was pretty sure that's exactly what it was and Maus was simply being cute. When Jessi was 'training' in the exercise room, Maus would apply something to the seat of the harness that would bring the two thigh-hugging straps together to form something of a viciously tight thong, but one capable of holding objects in both of Jessi's holes - As well as constantly tugging on her clit ring. When Jessi was out and about, the harness straps were returned to their normal state, but that's when Jessi got the ownership tag dangling from her clit piercing, and the fiendish tail-plug up her ass.

She already had a tail, a very nice one at that, but Maus was not satisfied with simply plugging Jessi's rear, and having two tails looked silly. There had been experiments with wrapping her tail around like a belt, but Jessi had too much control over it, and could unwrap it easily. Maus had been 'forced' to custom-create a tail-pouch, wrapping the lengthy and tentacle-like extremity like one would a whip, into ultra-stretchy rubber that Jessi couldn't pull her tail from, nor break apart like she did the leather prototype. The tail-plug itself was fairly normal, as far as such kinky items went, it matched her mane and was all sorts of fluffy, but it had a metal wire connecting to Jessi's tail-pouch so that if Jessi somehow managed to pull it out, it wouldn't get lost, and if she failed to pull it out, she'd get a nice anal shock - So it was better not to pull at all.

Jessi's breasts were totally exposed with the harness, the small weights hanging from her nipple rings wouldn't be a problem if she wasn't constantly bouncing up and down, but that wasn't all - Her breasts had been squeezed through custom-sized rings, forcing them to be engorged, like someone had wrapped rope tightly around each one. Jessi was also pretty sure her breasts had gotten a lot bigger, but she was rarely allowed eye-sight, and when she was, it was usually to pull Maus somewhere on her one-seater cart. The rest of the harness was just rubber-lined leather straps that left as much skin exposed as possible and connected to her stiff posture collar - The rubber made it very easy to wash while Jessi wore it - Typically a very painful, and very thorough hose-down, but the harness also had an intricate pentagram on the back to reflect Jessi's demonic-ness, as if the horns weren't a dead give away.

The machine suddenly whirred to a stop, thankfully Jessi had gotten in one last gulp of the energy-concoction that kept her both awake and exceedingly horny, but also kept her from climaxing - At least that's what Maus told her, though Jessi was typically sent to sleep with headphones over her hood that played soothing nature sounds, but she was fairly certain she could hear something 'else'. Jessi had never pieced it together because of how exhausted she usually was, and how few orgasms she was allowed, but Maus had subliminally trained Jessi to only orgasm if direct pain was applied with pleasure - The pain in her ass, her feet, and her engorged tits were passive aches, nowhere near enough to get her off."Evening Kriegspferd! How's my favourite pony doing?" Shouted Maus, to her panting and trembling pony. "I bought you new pajamas, and I want you to sleep in them tonight." The hood gripping Jessi's head suddenly liquified and melted back into her collar, while the wire keeping Jessi on the treadmill was removed. Maus held up a straitjacket - Jessi was unsurprised, but it suddenly hit her - There was no way her pony gloves would fit into those sleeves, so her hands would have to be free! "KRIEGSPFERD! Wake up!" Maus began to crop Jessi's already aching breasts, quickly drawing her attention. "Now are you going to be a good pony and help me get you in your new pajamas, or are you going to be a bad pony?" Maus kept cropping each breast, leaving increasingly red marks until Jessi hurriedly got off the treadmill and knelt down - Jessi was at least a foot taller than Maus, and a chain connecting her hand-hooves to her collar made sure she couldn't drop her hands, so this was common.

Maus hung the mess of rubber, leather, straps, and Jessi was fairly certain she caught a glimpse of built-in plugs - It was quite a pair of pajamas! Returning to her kneeling pony, Maus unlocked the gloves and pulled them free, "Good pony, now help with the ben-wa balls." Maus had gone about and released the straps so that Jessi's pussy was exposed and so that the plug could be pulled out. Jessi groaned through the experience of the long, thick, and oily plug being pulled free, "You must really like Mr. Jingles, he's never been so hard to pull out!" Maus had giggled while Jessi was busy drooling from her bit-gag, and working her kegal muscles to push the ben-wa balls free. Once they all popped out, Maus dropped them in a to-be-cleaned bucket and set about unlocking the pony heels - That's when Jessi struck. Summoning a large metal vat of sorts, and dropping it on the Maus. She usually had a hard head, but Maus was truly surprised when the heavy metal thing struck her hard in the back of the head - It knocked her cowboy hat off too! Jessi quickly whipped her feet around and pulled the heels off, quickly reverting her humanoid feet back into her hooves - Now she wouldn't have to deal with the excruciating pain that came from wearing such evil shoes! Not having much time, Jessi simply left everything on as she went about pulling Maus out from under the metal and also setting it up-right in the shower-slash-hose-down room.

The metal vat wasn't ordinary by any means - It had one large hole with a smaller hole on each side of the biggest one, lined with rubber padding. Jessi had worked on it in what little free time she had, so it was fairly simple, but Jessi knew it'd be effective, and as strong as Maus might be, Jessi made sure the metal was quite heavy, though what would go inside of it would assure it couldn't be lifted by Maus.

Lifting Maus was quite hard after having worked out since the sun rose, but pushing her head and hands through the adjacent holes was oh-so-satisfying. Jessi used her powers to inflate the rubber padding, effectively trapping the Maus in the metal pillory. The fun was just about to begin though, Jessi pulled Maus's knees in so she'd be kneeling, and she went to get the hose and started to spray the trapped rat. Groaning awake, Maus tried to rub her head and quickly realised her predicament. "KRIEGSPFERD! GET ME OUT OF THIS!" Though she hadn't realised how quickly the vat was filling up with water. Jessi took the time to remove the bit-gag with deep tooth marks in it, and snarled down at Maus, "Mah nahm is Jessah!" It really didn't come off as threatening as she hoped, her jaws were quite numb from being in a bit-gag all day, but that was fine. Maus struggled quite a bit, but as the water reached her chin, she actually whimpered - Jessi summoned a pump she had gotten one of her more techy friends to create specifically for this, and tossed one tube end into the vat until it touched the bottom, while the other end simply lay near the grated drain hole in the floor. "STOP!" was the last thing Maus got out before all Jessi could hear were bubbles, angry, angry bubbles. Jessi turned the pump on, it beeped after 30 seconds, and then again after another 30 seconds, then the water started to drain just enough to allow Maus to breath - The pump kept the water level down on its own. "Y-You think exercise is bad, wait until punishment!" half-pleaded, half-threatened the panting Maus, another beep, and Jessi had gone to get some toys. Another beep and the pump slowed, allowing the water level to rise again. Maus took a deep breath and stopped struggling - She couldn't even tip the wide metal vat, let alone lift it!

Jessi returned with several items, one of which Jessi used first and with an odd amount of care - Using a pair of scissors, Jessi sliced off all of Maus's clothing, except her bra and panties, to which Jessi simply removed them and set them aside so as not to get wet or mixed with the other clothes. The next item Jessi very joyously used, a devious hard rubber paddle. Capable of hitting hard due to it's semi-flexible nature - One side was lined with dull rubber spikes, while the other side had a sliding rail system so that different textures could be changed out and used if desired, but Jessi opted for the classic flat style. The beep came again, and the water started to drain once more. Jessi assumed the position and started to quickly, and repeatedly strike Maus's exposed rear with the flat side. This drew out pained squeals, and a lot more begging, then another flurry of bubbles but Jessi wasn't having it - This was her revenge, she was in control, and nowhere near satisfied yet - Even as the fuzzy white ass and thighs got redder and redder under the thin layer of fur. The next device was heavy duty, and had telescoping wide-bottom legs, as well as option wheels to aid in moving it, but the wheels could simply be raised so that it wouldn't move. One of Jessi's worst enemies, but currently, probably her best friend - An electric, self-lubing fuck machine with a good variety of options. Since it was only used on her, the dongs were already ready for her daily stretching, though there was an arsenal of attachments that could be used not too far away - Various shaped and sized hole-violating toys, as well as a low-power taser option for the truly demented. Jessi has had most of them inside her, Maus had used increasingly long and increasingly thick dongs on her to stretch her out bit by bit, the current two were an eight-inch nubby kind on bottom and a veiny, realistic nine-incher on top. Jessi detached the bottom one and replaced it with the taser option, switching out the thick and meaty top one with a smaller, but ribbed dildo that Jessi personally knew quite well - It was her anal 'warm-up'.

The beeping occurred once more, and the water drained like it has before and will again, leaving Maus's mouth just above the water. "L-Let's talk! St-Stop this!" pleaded Maus again between heavy gasps for air. "I-I'll e-ease up on tr-training, l-let y-you out more!" That was pittance, and Jessi showed Maus she meant business by plugging the machine in and letting it prepare itself. The next thing Maus could feel other than the cold water rising up again, was the lubed-up dildo nudging it's way into her tight rear-end and something slightly spiky jabbing her exposed slit. Sinking the dildo in a few inches, so that when the phallic item is pulling out, it won't actually exit the hole - That can lead to non-penetrating thrusts! "PLEASE!" Was all Maus got out before a deep gasp, and the water overtook her. Jessi kicked the machine onto medium and sat back to watch for a moment. Watching that cute little ass be forced to wrap around inch after inch of ribbed, rubbery goodness was quite fetching, but when it reversed and the taser was moved in, Jessi could actually hear the squeal of pain coming up from the bubbles when it contacted. Though neither tip stayed for too long, it never got any less exciting for Jessi to watch, but she decided to interact further and add a set of harsh looking alligator-tipped nipple clamps with a heavy duty chain between them - This was Jessi's chest jewelry until she was pierced, she could almost still feel them! The paddle returned, but Jessi had opted for the spiked side this time, and returned to snapping it harshly across the already reddened ass cheeks as the ribbed dildo stretched out that tail-hole once again. The water level was lowering again, so the scream from the taser zapping Maus's pussy was quite loud. The Maus was usually quite resilient, but she also usually had an ace up her sleeve - Jessi was in complete control for one of the first times ever, and was not holding back, nor showed signs of letting up. "I-I'll be yer sl-slave! T-Teach y-you to c-caah-um! G-Give you a s-set of keys!"

Jessi was so very tempted, but when the pained squeal came from the Maus, it was like the most beautiful music she's ever heard. "How long?" Jessi growled down into the vat, "WHAT?!" Maus practically screamed before she took what could be her last breath. Jessi had a minute to kill, so she turned the nubbed paddle onto those dangling breasts - Hearing the Maus heavily breathing, Jessi peeked over the vat again, and could see she was breaking nicely. "You'll be my slave for a year." Thankfully her jaws had mellowed out, so she sounded a lot more serious. "Maybe two, if you're bad." Maus couldn't nod, but desperately shouted, "Y-Yes yes! Slave for a year! N-Now l-let me out!" Jessi wasn't even sure how long it had been, she had been ignoring the beeps and listening to the cacophony of pleasured and pained noises coming from her new pet. "Let me think about it." The water level rose again before Maus could respond, but Jessi did turn off the machine for a moment, only to switch out the taser with a proper dildo and something she had forgotten - Though it was the next dong Maus planned on using for Jessi's hole-training. Letting it lube up, Jessi grabbed a solo alligator clip with an adjustable chain and leash-like clip on the other end and exposed Maus's clit with some careful rubbing. Clipping the toothy bit of metal onto Maus's clit drew out a new sounding squeal and chaining the other end to the base of the dildo was a slight hassle to get the length right, but knew it'd be worth it. "KRIEGS-" Maus huffed, "J-Jessi!" called out the trapped mouse. "You willing to sign a contract?" Jessi shouted back before turning the devious machine on - A verbal agreement meant nothing to demons, but a signed document would assure Maus held true to her word. The gears kicked into gear, and Maus was introduced to the new aching tug on her clit - It was definitely not about to get better anytime soon. The last thing Jessi heard was disgruntled moans as she shut the heavy duty exercise door and went into her own room. Getting her skull-bong made from an actual skull, and top-shelf bud, Jessi plopped on the couch and lit up.

The first hour or so was a haze of hilarity. When Maus and Jessi first started hanging out, she had taught Jessi how to use the telly - Though DVR was still beyond her. Rubbing her eyes and getting up from the cozy rubber recliner, Jessi ditched the rest of the gear that had been accumulated on her body and donned a simple black rubber body-suit with green piping along the edges. She headed back into the exercise room still pretty blazed, but conscious enough to interact. "Well?" Jessi shouted aloud, the Maus was flat-out squealing in pleasure. Turning the machine down to low, enough to keep those holes continually stuffed while tugging the clit painstakingly slow, Jessi leaned over the vat. "Ready to sign the contract?" Jessi was internally squealing - Her plan had worked! "Y-Yes f-for f-fuck sake, yes! Uhn...o-oh fuck..." Maus moaned and groaned, it was unlike anything she's experienced - Yet it was only slightly more harsh than a typical training day for Jessi, and nowhere near as long. Stopping the water was first, allowing the pump to drain the reserve before shutting it off too - Jessi shut the fuck machine off, detached the toys and crammed them all the way in, unhooked the clit-clip from the device and rolled it back, leaving the clips on and the lower one dangling between those trembling thighs. "I've always wanted a doggy." Jessi mumbled aloud as she freed the Maus from the pillory-like binding. Maus, while quite tired and very sore, was not fond of her pony getting this disobedient - Let alone all the torture she brought down. "Th-Think we can s-smoke first? I-I'm very sore.." Jessi smirked a bit, "Sure thing...puppy." Jessi had puppy-play on her mind for Maus, but her clouded judgment lead them both out to the living room - Jessi plopped on the couch and packed another bowl for Maus, who very carefully and slowly sat down - Not used to having her holes stuffed to their limits, let alone moving around or sitting like that. Her crotch and thighs were a mess too, she had came countless times, after all.

Maus took greens - The first hit - And Jessi was still faded away from reality a bit, taking just enough effort to return so she could hit the bong before passing it back. It wasn't long before Jessi was far gone again, she hadn't even noticed Maus was hardly even effected by it. Maus had been easing the toys from herself while Jessi watched cartoons, "Gunna uh, go...to the kitchen...munchies!" Maus pretended to be high, Jessi complied with, "Good idea! Get me some too!" Maus ruffled Jessi's hair, but instead of the kitchen, she went to the 'play' room. Closing the door to muffle the sounds of setting up a vacbed - It wasn't intricate, but it was very effective, and Maus knew it'd allow her as much recovery time as needed. Removing the clips was also a painful process - The alligator clips pinched quite hard, so she needed somewhere and a pillow to squeal into as the blood rushed back to her nipples and clit. Returning with a needle, and the straitjacket she had presented earlier, Maus silently took Jessi into a choke-hold and injected her with the morphine. Combined with the weed, it was sure to be quite powerful, but it'd keep her conscious, though hardly able to fight back - Heck, Maus was betting the drugged-up state and lengthy slave-training might even encourage Jessi to comply! All the same though, Jessi slumped over on the couch, and was quickly relieved of her bodysuit - Coincidentally, the straitjacket was similarly shaped, but was made from a sturdy leather frame-work and stitching, and the rest was totally transparent latex. High-cut legs with a wide crotch that quickly narrowed into something akin to a thong, an obvious 'window' for Jessi's breasts to poke through, several security straps and belts for the arms, and lime-green design on the front.

Maus was quite strong, especially for her size, so slipping a meek Jessi into the jacket wasn't terribly difficult - She has had a lot of practice after all. Though she was a lot more careful this time, and had applied form-fitting mittens to Jessi's hands, eliminating her ability to summon things as well as grip or do much of anything else with said hands. The internal plugs were aligned and sank in, Jessi's arms were slipped through the rubber-and-leather sleeves, her breasts pushed properly into the 'window', the crotch was pulled up properly and the rear was wedgied tightly. The back was a extra-wide, sturdy zipper, and a series of buckles that'd pull and keep the jacket tight - An almost collar-like neck would assure tightness as well. Crossing the arms under the breasts kept the same level of security, while heaving them up like a bra would. The sleeves were individually buckled in the back tightly, a security strap wrapped around the middle of where the arms met, two additionally straps criss-crossed from the belly, pinned the arms down, and each shoulder - Further eliminating almost any arm movement, especially getting the sleeve over the head. Even with so many straps, they were all crystal clear except for the leather framework, so everything was still very much exposed. The design on the front was humiliating, as Jessi would soon come to find out - In the theme of a Jolly Roger-type flag, it presented a skull with horns similar to Jessi's, and rather than swords, it was dildos...balls included. Underneath that it read on two parallel lines, 'Property of Mistress M' and below that 'Patient K-1308'. Jessi had stirred and mumbled quite a bit throughout this process, but was nearly comatose until Maus set the freshly bound demon onto the bed she was going to be enjoying for awhile - As well as re-applying the tail pouch, and an ankle-spreader that'd push those hooves to nearly the edge of the bed frame. Aligning the mouth-hole was easy - Maus had re-purposed a nice long dildo with air holes drilled through it, this dildo would allow Jessi to make all the noise she wanted...It'd simply be while her lips were at the base of an 8-inch phallus.

Becoming more and more awake as she realised her limited mobility, the three large plugs filling all her holes up nicely, her tail being trapped once more, and the increasingly odd external pressure that was pinning her rubber-strapped body in places. "Before I set the vacuum to heavy-sucking, I just wanted to let ya know that your new straitjacket set me back quite a bit, so I'm going to start filming and posting your training and punishments for profit - That jacket was customised extensively for your body, and if you thought the app-controlled collar was bad...This will redefine 'bad'." It seemed Maus had gone for the clear rubber sheet, so Jessi's heavily bound body would be on full display for the cameras that Maus set up and turned on - Saving three different angles in high-definition on Maus's memory-packed computer. The vacuum pump was kicked into high gear, eliminating all wiggle room for Jessi before dropping to a lower setting that'd keep the level of pressure consistent. Maus plugged in one of her favourite toys, and quite a classic, an electric power wand with a nice bulbous head she nestled up against Jessi's crotch - Held in place by several lengths of ultra-sticky rubber binding strips. Maus turned the wonderfully powerful toy onto high, and went to get her phone, returning with the app already open. Showing it to the camera, she showed off a few of the options like a saleswoman would before selecting a series of options - A confirmation screen showed everything Maus had selected:

'Punishment Mode - Bad Girl!

- Plugs Selected - Front, Rear.

- Size Front, 08 of 10. Rear, 07 of 10.

- Shock, Random. Power, Law Enforcement Minimum. Duration, 5 Second(s) Intervals.

- Vibration, Random. Power, Maximum. Duration, 01 Minute(s) Intervals.

- Clitoral Stimulation, Off - Electricity Override, On.

- Punishment Duration, Override - No Duration Set.

Is Slave Ready? (YES) (NO) (EDIT)

Maus sighed happily, and pushed 'yes'. Jessi was already struggling before the vibrations and shocks hit her - She was REALLY struggling, moaning, and crying out within minutes! Maus simply let her be, and went off to shower. Jessi was going to learn her place, one way or another, and this new straitjacket was sure to make it very, very easy.


Epilogue

The thumping and bumping of the headphones she was forced to wear drowned out her moans - They weren't big, bulky numbers that DJ's wore, but still quite powerful, yet still fit comfortably inside a sensory deprivation hood. Jessi had lost all track of time quite some awhile ago, and was barely able to retain her parasitic embodiment of her host's body, but whatever customised soundtrack Maus was using, Jessi was unable to separate herself from her host, and was becoming....increasingly whatever Maus wanted. Jessi wasn't learning a new role as one might learn a skill, but rather, was being bombarded on the subconscious level - She was both aware and unaware of it at the same time. Knowing it was happening in real time, but completely unable to remember it, for her memory spanned only seconds at a time, let alone feel the impact of the weeks...possibly months she's been in captivity - Even as the training was hammered into her personality. Without physically being able to do anything about it, nor being able to separate from her host body, Jessi was stuck and forced to endure the endless auditory attack.

Maus was still on what resembled her sort of rampage - Unlike Godzilla, these were tactical and specifically planned 'strikes' that may take days or weeks, but the ultimate goal was always realised, and worth every minute. Jessi was almost wholly drained of resistance to Maus's will, and was certainly physically drained, given she's been in the customised straitjacket for nearly as long as the musical assault has been happening - With only slight changes made. While the painful punishment mode had been alleviated days ago, the on-going orgasm-denial mode hadn't quit, and was only made worse with attachments to her nipple and clit rings. They were the new source for the mild electrical shocks that her poor ass and pussy had been alleviated of. Maus was well equipped with her own special concoction she made for when Jessi was Kriegspferd - her pony-play alter-personality - That both energized the consumer to a barely-legal degree, but also heightened their arousal, yet at the same time, screwed with their brain chemistry to block the ability to climax. The straitjacket combined with this chemical monstrosity had Jessi begging; making all sorts of moans, groans, and even pleading noises - Anything to stop the attack on her mind and body. Maus wasn't having any of it, but kept very good care of her increasingly mind-fucked pet. The begging stopped after a few days, replaced with a lot more drool and tears.

Maus had come back upon the box she had left her mind-melted demoness-slash-pony in. It really wasn't anything special, given Maus had put more effort into keeping the demoness restrained. A black-coloured metal, rubber-lined lock box, barely large enough to fit a self-hugging-and-fetal-position demoness, yet still comfortable in its own right. Maus had unlocked it, and flipped the semi-air-tight lid open, carefully stepping back to avoid the air-borne onslaught of Jessi's arousal, as well as the chemicals she was forced to inhale. "Guten Morgen, mein leiben!" Laughed the Maus as she hefted the hazy-minded demoness out of the box. "I presume you've been exceptional!" The Maus continued with a joking tone in her voice, none of which Jessicka could hear. The music forced into her ears hadn't stopped, in fact, it was just reaching a climatic moment - This drew out heavier breathing and louder moans as the vibrators inside both of Jessi's holes, as well as her nipple rings and clit piercing were attacked, but she still had a full-length cock-gag built into the deprivation hood that was almost down into her throat, and heavily muted her noises. "You ready for another album?" Maus rapped upon Jessi's latex-clad head before tugging the hood free just to see how far along the demoness was. It was to no surprise that the usually, brightly glowing mismatched demon eyes were flickering and rather dim in luminosity - Showing just how exhausted she was. The green one was mostly faded into the blackness that made up the rest of the eyeball, and the other golden replacement eyeball she had gotten from a werewolf was heavily faded too. "Oh! You're a lot further along than I had expected." Maus smiled big and ruffled Jessi's sweat-matted head of hair, before pulling out the wireless music player Jessi had been invisibly connected to all this time, and pausing the current song - Jessi held a consistently blank expression, for her thoughts had been drowned out by Trance and House music for days upon days, with plenty of heavy bass to shake the vibrating portions of the custom straitjacket Maus had 'given' Jessi as revenge for nearly killing her - The music was known for methodical rhythm, but also intense highs mixed with lengthy ambiance, which made for excellent orgasm-denial - Though it was the subconscious words Maus laced beneath the beat that was doing the real mind-numbing work.

Maus leaned down and kissed Jessi on her sweat-coated brow while the smart phone in her other hand changed up the programming. "You'll be a well-trained house slave, AND pony, in no time." Maus uploaded the play list to the music player while smirking to the ever-blank, drooling face of Jessi. The music started slow and low, but as it reached crescendo, Jessi's empty eyes widen, and when it finally dropped, Jessi's head lightly bobbed in rhythm with mouth agape and tears still streaming down her cheeks - Though her heavy breathing started right back up and reached a moany-loud peak in just a few minutes. Maus simply enjoyed the build up, but as Jessi came to a peak, she fit the dildo-gag back into Jessi's maw and slipped the hood back over her head. "I'll see you in another week...or two...or three." Maus giggled a little. It was a lot more passive training than she preferred to conduct, but dealing with a demoness far more powerful than her, it was her only option and she had learned the hard way. Mind-melting music mixed with equally powerful and matching vibrations, with a continuous dose of stimulants combined with arousal-enhancing drugs. Of course the music was underlayed with near-hypnotic words, nothing had changed except the genre, but this play list was more attuned to something Jessi would enjoy - Metal. A lot more highs, but lengthy and heavy lows, though considerably more frustrating than a constant attack of moderate pleasure. The underlying tone was no longer wiping Jessi's mind clean of rebellious thoughts - Those were already far gone, but rather, towards learning and acting like a good house slave. The play list would go on for a few days, then switch to subconsciously teaching Jessi the proper way to act as a pony - Jessi had a lot of this information already, but she had been forcibly trained and only retained the basics to avoid punishment - After this lengthy play list, her now-absorbent mind should only be capable of being a good bitch, or a good pony, but....likely both if Maus has anything to say about it!