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Original Artists Statement (and story)
Published: July 16, 2015

It was July and the  temperature was rising. Driblets of sweat formed on Jing's brow, quick  to pool and be pulled into an inexorable downward flow. Exposed as she  was she wasn't in any immediate danger of overheating but her gloves and  boots retained water like a dutch oven. The limited motion of her  fingers and toes told her that they were indeed swimming. "Damnation"  Jing thought, wishing that perspiration holes had been drilled into her  uniform. Then cursed herself for not simply wishing to be out of the  uniform entirely.  

She trudged out of Isabella's country  estates and into the town proper. Her nudity still bothered her. Its  true at times she was able to forget that she was exposed but even after  months of captivity it still bothered her. Jing didn't have the  complete range of motion of her... anything... but Jing didn't have to  crane her head to see her prodigious breasts in front of her. Slick with  sweat and no small amount of drool. She attempted to pull her face into  a grimace. The bit gag and nose hook made sure that she didn't quite  succeed but didn't quite fail either. Equally prodigious to Jing were  her nipple piercings. "I remember when those were just clamps" Jing told  herself. Her second grimace was slightly more efficient than the first  as sweat found its way into her mouth.

The piercings were  garish, beyond belief really. Chains, nearly as long as she was tall  hung from each nipple and at the end of those accursed tethers were the  bells. Bells of her own namesake that echoed with every step. "Jing!"  "Jing!" "JING!" they chirped at her. Some times accusingly and sometimes  with mirth.

Oh how Jing hated them.

Not that anything else was less awful.

Jing's  privileges were most most important to her. Though forced to sweat her  way through town she was technically using one now. The privilege of  running errands for Isabella without supervision. It didn't seem like an  opportunity at first, but in time she realized that with or without  supervision she would still end up trudging through town and now she  could at least do so without the threat of Isabella's wrath, or boredom.  The whole idea seemed ludicrous but the people here were wholly devoted  to Isabella, or her family. It wasn't clear which. She had enough clout  that everyone stayed a comfortable (for them) distance away from Jing.  Which for Jing unfortunately meant having gawkers on reserve at all  times. Non dared touch her but non dared free her either.

Jing's  tongue stuck to her mouth as she trudged closer to her destination.  Walking in hot weather being all the less convenient when you drool your  water away. A fair skinned ginger Jing was well at risk of getting a  sunburn to enhance the permanent blush that accompanied her. Other  people had flasks, wine skins, horns, bottles and buckets in their  possession, in their hands or at their belts. Jing did not and knew  better then to plead for "wa'er" to anyone. They would gawk and do  nothing. They were already doing the first part.

Two stores down  Jing spied a bar and briefly considered going in. Hoping that the  tender there would spray something ungodly powerful into her mouth on  Isabella's tab but the prospect seemed laughably improbable. She stood  swaying for a moment, spots forming as her vision clouded and unclouded.  

Her eyes settled on the horses trough before she even knew what  it was. She knew she didn't want anything to do with it but her legs  responded without her dragging her near. She stood over it pondering.  Staring into its green glassy surface.... Horse water... but water all  the same... 

Dropping to a knee Jing leaned against the trough,  breasts making contact with its wooden exterior. "Yuck" she thought, as  the metal piercing and her skin made three way contact and issued  unnatural sensory feedback. She peered over the wooden frame and she  could see the water but she didn't quite have the ambulation to reach  its surface. It was inches away but unless she could add another joint  to her sternum she wasn't going to reach it.

...If only the water  was a little higher... she thought puffing. Her sigh turned into a  whistle as it funneled over her tongue and under her bit gag.

She rose back to her feet, noting that a small amount of dirt now clung to the sweat on her knee.... It itched.... oh well.

A  quick glance at both sides revealed eyes watching her. Spectators in  mute participation of her permanent peep show or as she knew them "those  assholes."

Jing planted each boot into the ground three feet  across from each other in a wide splay and began to lean forward. Her  butt rose in the air prominently as her head dipped but she had no  choice. With her arms trapped uselessly behind her back she needed a  counter balance to help keep her upright. Her unwanted C string was  driven deeply into unwanted places and Jing's eternal flush flared ever  hotter but as she closed in on her goal she was rewarded by the feint  sounds of her two bells hitting the ground. Silenced for the first time  in as long as she could remember.

Inches away from the water she  froze, taking stock of herself. It was all so scandalous she knew but  besides, there was no dignified way to drink horse water, and she was  already scandalous, always scandalous. Scandalous and thirsty and right  now she could only do something about the second.

She stared at  the water for another second this time grateful that it its silver green  tint was to dark to carry her reflection and plunged her head in.

This is part of the ongoing Gina Saga and the character Gina is owned by Mattkind mattkind.deviantart.com/

Part 01 - Gina Goes Wilde: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 02 - The Deadly Pumpkin Patch of Boredom: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 03 - Gina Stocks and Bonds: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 04 - Isabella's big book of awesome: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 05 - Gina Sweetness: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 06 - Lil Gina Back on the Saddle: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 07 - Equinine Witch Gina: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
Part 08 - The Thirstiest Pony: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 09 - Pony Meet Pony: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 10 - Derpy Feet: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 11 - Pony Wants Apple: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 12 - Life is Like a Wheel: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…
part 13 - Clover Clamps and Ginger Bells: righteousboyii.deviantart.com/…

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Favorite Comments

Mattkind : Jul 16, 2015 

Awesome 


PascalOfPiers : Jul 16, 2015 

This never stops being awesome ^.^

alleghany71 : Jul 16, 2015 

A nice story to go with such a lovely and nicely detailed piece
Well done

J-Wolfe15 : August 25, 2015 

Grand scene and story. ^.^

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