Ponygirl Ranch: Getting Back to Running

By Melissa Miranti

Lucy always wanted to find some way to get back to athletics. After she left college, her future looked utterly bereft of anyone to run with, and without someone pushing her, what was the point? However in her search, Lucy is about to discover a new place, one that can help her regain the competitive fire that she needs. The only catch? She has to be naked, bound, and turned into a ponygirl. Stripped of her humanity, will the virginal Lucy find what she needs from life at last?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Apr 16, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463194003

Melissa Miranti

About the AuthorMelissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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Ponygirl Ranch

Getting Back to Running

By Melissa Miranti

Lucy desperately wanted to continue her racing career. Ever since she had first felt the wind on her face, and the terrifying feeling of just barely keeping her feet when she ran as fast as she could, she had been hooked. Nothing stopped her from challenging every kid on the playground to races when she was younger, and more often than not, she won those races. Competition and racing became so important to her that she would replay victorious races in her head in class, and barely pay attention to the teachers. When it came time to choose a middle school and high school, she went with the best racing programs possible in her area, even choosing a high school that was quite a commute away from home.

All she ever wanted to do was race, and she went to college, hoping to have one last chance at making some kind of career at it. Texas A&M had one of the best programs, and though Lucy wasn’t anywhere near Olympic level, she could still run like the wind.

Lucy ran every day, her body becoming a toned machine devoted to speed and endurance. Her legs were long and shapely, and though her body was thin, lacking the thicker assets that young men liked, she got plenty of stares as she galloped by. Yet she never took a boyfriend, and had little in the way of social interaction outside her family, which was small enough, and her team. Lucy reminded herself from time to time that the closest she ever got to someone else was holding their hand by accident when passing off a baton.

Graduation day was a sadder affair than it had any right to be. Lucy didn’t want to be condemned to a life of drudgery, her only salvation the weekend days when she might be able to run something longer than a mile, with only her own times to spur her onwards. It wasn’t enough. She had to find something else, a club, a group, somebody else to compete with.

The age of the internet made it easy to put up a personal ad.

Lonely runner seeks competition. 5Ks, half marathons, anything, so long as you can keep pace with a college graduate athlete. Contact Lucy at [e-mail]. I hope you’re fast!

Lucy didn’t properly know what kind of response she would get. She only hoped she would get one at all.

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I’d love to meet for a run sometime. What are some of your times? I can usually break 1:55 for a half marathon, but some days are better than others.

Lucy stared