<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Dean on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/dean/</link><description>Recent content in Dean on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/dean/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Ponygirl Transformation</title><link>/stories/2012/04/19/a-ponygirl-transformation/</link><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/04/19/a-ponygirl-transformation/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The Mistress was pleased.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She had her two new pets downstairs, and they were being transformed, they would not be ready until tomorrow, she could wait, as she had done before, but she was still excited. “Roll on tomorrow” she thought “roll on tomorrow”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the morning, a little while after waking, The Mistress was told that her pets were ready for her, She had come across them a week ago, and had enticed them into her lair with her usual charm and character, and now they were her minions, here to serve and obey her. As she dressed, she pondered on what to call her pets, as of course they would have to be renamed, as she did with all who came into her ownership. The Mistress descended the stairs, the wait was nearly over. She was dressed in her Black halterneck rubber mini dress, black latex Gauntlets , black latex stockings and suspender belt and black patent leather lace up thigh boots and a black latex mask with her ruby red lips poking out of the mask.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>