Kwa Rushwa

Chapters

The Master has arrived
Breaking some Resistance
Turning the Family
<Siri Mission> An Exotic Meal
<Siri Mission> Corrupting Counseling
<Siri Mission> Broken Therapy
<Siri Mission> An Opportunity
<Siri Mission> Servicing the Rich
The Master's Teacher
Conquest through Fashion
The Aid of the Wild Dogs
Reforging a Diamond
Silver Lining
Spike's Suspicions

The Master has arrived

It has been a long time. We were here before any other race learned how to fend for themselves. We Zebras ruled the mightiest empire, spanning corner to corner of the world. Now, look at us, we wander an endless desert, forest, and grassland. We have our continent, our mother land. But that is only where we began, we must take back all that was once ours. The south-eastern continent of Mexicolt, once called Dhahabu, was the center of trade and worship. Or the western continent of Chineigh, once the misty, fertile lands we called Ukungu. But those lands can be retaken with time; our Siri can handle them.
No, what we must focus on, is another land, a land that was once the center of our empire. The seat of our new empire! The land is now called Equestria, but we will have our lands back. Our old empire is gone, but from its ashes, we of the Zebra-pya shall rebuild our empire. We have already finished phase one: our Siri agents have spent years infiltrating the targeted countries, and cities. Many ponies who live there may have a zebra friend, or even lover. But they are Siri, and they will do what must be done, for our empire. Now, after years of waiting, it is time for phase two. Equestria will be the first to join.

The steam of the Ponyville train filled the air, along with the piercing hum of the whistle, and the shouts of the conductor. Several ponies from across Equestria both excited and boarded the train, some gathering luggage, while others were meeting relatives or friends. While the ponies went about their business, a lone figure casually walked off the train. A male zebra, his broad chest covered by a simple silk shirt and his toned legs covered in a pair of black pants. His sharp eyes looked around the train station for his rendezvous. After a few moments, the zebra saw his friend, another male zebra dressed in a tight looking black shirt and pants. Brushing his black and white mane with his hands, the zebra smiled as he approached the other zebra.

"Greetings Siri." The Zebra greeted his friend, shaking his hand with a smile.

"Greetings Master." The other Zebra responded. "The other Siri are ready to-"

"Not here." The main Zebra interrupted his friend, looking around to see if anypony was overhearing them. Thankfully, nopony was paying the two Zebras any mine. "We will continue this in a quieter place. And for now, restrain from using that name."

"As you wish...Zakia." The other Zebra nodded, accepting the order. "This way."

While Zakia and his friend the Siri Zebra walked down the road through Ponyville. Zakia smiled at the sights; ponies of all ages and races were enjoying themselves. Zakia kept his eyes on everything that occurred around him; especially all the mares who he walked by. The mares were all in rather modest attires. Shirts, pants, and often skirts and blouses; nothing like his home of Zebra-pya. The Zebra mares of Zebra-pya wore "proper" cloth and fur tops, along with loincloths. And of course, most importantly were their stripes. To a non-Zebra, all stripes looked the same; but to a Zebra, it might as well be a difference in color. Every angle, every thickness, every subtle and near impossible to see differences in the stripes were a sign of the Zebra's upbringing, social status, and of course, which deity they serve. Zakia's stripes, to a non-Zebra, was seen as just fairly attractive and curiously exotic. But to Zebra culture, Zakia's stripes showed he was of a noble birth, receiving an exceptional education, and he was in service to the deity of Harvest and Fertility.

"I believe they have what we're looking for Zakia." The Siri commented, noticing Zakia's observations.

"They have...potential..." Zakia replied, both their voices were quiet as whispers. "But I must see how she has handled our Siri agents. Then we shall go from there."

"Very well." The Siri answered. "She's encamped herself in a perfect place to proceed. The locals call it the Everfree Forest; a swamp and forest all in one, with the crumbling ruins of our ancient empire outposts."

"I've read about those woods and ruins from the Elders back in Zebra-pya." Zakia commented. "This was one of many territories from the empire. But look at it...ponies everywhere and our history forgotten, but that will change."

"As you say Zakia." The Siri nodded, directing Zakia towards the entrance to the Everfree.

The Everfree Forest was everything Zakia expected it to be. The dank and dark of the woods, the ominous feeling of no hope and the scents of other animals and fear lingered heavily in the air. It was the perfect place to plan his moves, and rebuild our empire; it was the perfect place for a outpost Siri movement, it was out of sight and out of mind. Zecora had chosen wisely to operate from here, and Zakia would now do the same. Along the walk, Zakia looked over his attire. Back home, his armor and robes were a sign of his duty and role as Akili, the mastermind behind this entire plan. But here in Equestria, where the locals are ignorant to Zebra customs, may find his clothing as too strange. He will have to remedy that before he can begin. For now, he must reach Zecora; for two reasons. One, because she is a central piece that can tell him where to proceed. Zecora was Zakia's destined mate from what was foreseen by the shamans when Zakia was just a colt. Their roles in the tribe and the coming events had prevented that from fully blooming. He had spent far less time than he wanted before. So Zakia was eager to see her again, after so many years.

Arriving at the hut, Zakia chuckled a little under his breath at the sight. The wooden hut was carved out of the tree and extended a bit out. The hanging bottles of various herbs and incense dangled to keep any wild animal away, and the masks of "Greetings" and "Peace" were a welcome sight. It was like Zecora had established a small piece of home in this Zebraless land. Knocking on the door, Zakia awaited Zecora's response. His waiting wasn't long, as he heard a sound come from the other side.

"Who has come to me at this hour?" Zecora's voice echoed from the other side, opening the door to see Zakia. "Nusu yangu nyingine?!” Though her words were exotic to any pony, Zakia’s hears welcomed Zecora’s words as she called him "My other half”.

"Sasa nusu mbili zimejaa." Zakia greeted, leaning in and kissing Zecora's lips. Zecora offered no resistance, and if anything, she kissed back more passionately, allowing her tongue to enter Zakia's. Her mind only swam in delight as Zakia’s words warmed her, his "Now two halves are whole" only made her hug him closer. After the brief, yet passionate kiss, Zakia stepped back and smiled. "It has been too long Zecora."

"Y-yes it has Master Zakia." Zecora blushed, her body was now feeling hot and eager, her hands hugging her body.

Fully entering the hut, Zakia had a look around. The hut appeared to be that of a simple shaman's hut. But to a Zebra, there were many subtleties that nopony would pick up on. Taking a quick whiff, Zakia could smell the smells of the many ponies who have visited Zecora, but no lingering musky smell from her bed room aside from her own. So she has remained untouched by the ponies in town. Moving his gaze towards the zebra mare, Zakia looked her over. Zecora's attire was a simple cloth top and loincloth. Brown in color, that tightly hugged her features. She was definitely something any male would want to be in. But her poise and composed expression gave her a dignified look.

"It seems you are doing well for yourself Zecora." Zakia said, sitting down. "I hope you have not been distracted from the missions."

"No no Master." Zecora said, getting to her knees and resting her hands on Zakia's leg. "I have done everything I was asked of. I infiltrated this town, established a home in a remote place, and have used the various herbs to help the ponies in town to gain their trust."

"Good good." Zakia said, placing his hand on Zecora's head, giving her a soft pet. He then turned to the Siri agent. "I suspect you already have a dossier of targets for me correct?"

"Yes sir, shall I retrieve it and present it to you after you've had had time to “unwind” Sir?" The Siri nodded with a bow, her tone as she said the word “unwind” only made Zakia’s lips curl into a small smile.

"Yes, now go." Zakia ordered as the Siri left without a sound. "Now, Zakia's gaze was brought back to the trembling yet happy Zecora. "Let's see what else you have learned."

"M-master?" Zecora answered, then let out a small moan when she felt Zakia's hand reach down and grope one of her beasts. The sudden touch of her Zakia was a shiver through her body. She only wanted more, she had no other stallion ever touch her. Her nights since she arrived have been lonely and a argues task. She needed this now, she needed the embrace of her other half. Taking her hand and placing it on Zakia's, Zecora had the rough hand push against the breast, groping it and letting Zecora feel more pleasure. "It feels good."

"Good." Zakia smiled releasing his grip and having his hands touch the golden cuffs on his wrists. Touching at the gemstones on the cuffs, Zakia's clothing vanished from him, leaving his completely naked. The sudden change took Zecora a moment to recompose herself, but the sight of Zakia's cock sheath made her breath heavy, and her body tingle.

"It's been so long." Zecora moaned, placing her put her face against Zakia’s balls and giving the entrance of Zakia’s sheath a long deep lick. “I haven’t tasted your grace in so long. I’ve almost forgotten your musk.” Running her tongue from Zakia’s balls to his sheath, stimulating the bulge to draw out Zakia’s cock. “Please remind me.”

As Zecora's soft touch stroked at Zakia's cock sheath, Zakia leaned back to enjoy the sight. Before she left for Equestria, Zakia and Zecora enjoyed at least one night together, and this would be the best way to finish this reunion. Zecora's skill has not dampened in the slightest, Zakia could feel his arousal grow, but unlike last time, Zecora was in for a surprise. As his cock grew bigger and bigger from its sheath, Zecora noticed something that widened her eyes. Zakia didn't have just any long and thick cock, but he had two. Both equally large in size and both starting to drip beads of pre-cum.

"This is?!" Zecora's eyes widened even more. The last time she bedded Zakia, he had but only one beautifully large girth; but to have two now. "Could this be?"

"I have been blessed by Mavuno, God of Harvest and Fertility." Zakia smiled, looking at Zecora bring her other hand to stroke the secondary cock. "It is a sign that we are doing what is right and that Zebra's are to flourish, not wither away. I will use what I have been blessed with to bring about a new age for us Zebras."

"Oh Master." Zecora moaned, stroking at the two perfect cocks in front of her. A faint smell radiated from the cocks, it was a musk, a potent musk that was driving Zecora's senses insane with lust. She wanted it, and she couldn't stand it much longer. "Please...I want it...please give me your cocks."

"I believe you deserve to have taste of my new endowment Zecora." Zakia smiled. But first, let's start with your mouth."

“Come and and worship this blessing that Mavuno has bestowed unto me.” Zakia ordered, gesturing that Zecora could approach him.

Zecora wasted no time and scrambled to nuzzle Zakia’s crotch affectionately; tickling at his balls with her skin. Zakia leaned back to get a better view of Zecora’s actions; so far, he was pleased. She rubbed her head all over Zakia’s crotch, making sure to catch as much of his musk as possible; as well as exciting him further. After a few minutes of this having her lick and lavish his balls and sheath a little bit would be nice, then stopped to look up at Zakia, his balls over her mouth and his cocks hanging just over her muzzle.

“Thank you master, for allowing this horny cunt to taste your wonderful essence.” Zecora moaned, giving Zakia’s shaft a small lick and then continued, “Blessed, to our Mavuno, for granting this slut a chance to serve my master.” Zecora grinned widely, brutally shoving as much of Zakia’s first shaft into her mouth as she could. But after a few more attempts, Zecora’s throat couldn’t take handle the length. Saddened that she could not take it all, Zecora was determined to take in the entirety of Zakia’s length regardless of how it would damage her throat.

“Just start bobbing your head like a good slut.” Zakia ordered, impatient over Zecora’s out of touch techniques. “I came to see you after all this time, and you have grown soft.”

This however, was not completely true. Zecora’s skills have been honed to near perfection. She was once familiar with Zakia’s cock. But had grown so used to servicing ponies , but never physically, she put those that paid appropriately into a dream like state of euphoria that allowed her to practice on them at a ethereal level. But now she had to quickly relearn how she had once pleased her Master. Bobbing her head again, but in a more focused and controlled manner, Zecora began a passionate rhythm, making sure to gently rub her tongue along Zakia’s length while ensuring her teeth were not touching the thickness.

Zecora’s head bobbed up and down in her passionate rhythm, she had to do everything she could to please Zakia. She wanted to show she was still worthy of being his mate; his other half. Zakia only watched, he wanted to see how determined Zecora was to please and serve him. Her mouth was like a warm, wet silky embrace as she began to wrap her tongue around Zakia’s girth. Keeping the shaft moist, Zecora pushed herself further, taking in more and more of the length into her mouth without hesitation. Zakia could feel Zecora’s passion in her mouth and even let out a small groan to let the zebra know she was pleasing him.

Zakia leaned his head back in satisfaction. He knew Zecora had it in her, it only took the right motivation. And Zecora was quite inspired; it had now only taken a short while to drive Zakia near the edge of an orgasm, yet the final push never came. Looking down, Zakia saw Zecora looking at him mischievously. It looked like she wanted to play. She wanted her master to take her head in his grasp and give her a good face fucking. Zakia smiled wickedly at her, placing his hands on her head, gently stroking her mane.

“Very well, my dear slut.” Zakia replied to Zecora’s silent request; his hands gripped at Zecora’s mane, tugging at it a little. “You’ve earned a small reward for your dedication.”

Zakia could see Zecora’s eyes light up with happiness as his hands moved from her mane and roughly grabbed her mane and began to give her the face fucking she wanted. Zakia didn’t care if he was hurting or even allowing Zecora the chance to breath. All that escaped her mouth were happy moans and muffled screams of pleasure. If anything, she seemed to be thinking of how great it is to be used and abused by him like the heat stricken slut she was. Now in control, Zakia felt his balls churn and his giant, bestial shafts throbbed in anticipation for his orgasm.

“Here’s your reward, my precious whore.” Zakia smiled, exploding cum deep into her throat, much to her pleasure. Looking into Zecora’s lust glossed eyes, Zakia could only laugh. “Ahaha, that’s the Zecora I remember. That eager look in your eyes, and a body made to take my cum.”

Zecora’s belly bulged a little, enough to show anypony looking that she feasted on a good meal of cock and cum. For Zecora, this was her only purpose in life, to serve as a vessel for Zakia’s lust and goals, to service him and take every ounce he pumped into her. The thought only made Zakia cum harder. Knowing Zecora had been appropriately reminded of her role to him made his cock cum even more brutally than before, blasting at the back of her throat.

Finally, the flow of cum stopped; thought Zecora had not noticed, she was too busy rubbing her belly and pulling back slightly. With a final thrust, she slammed her face onto Zakia’s cock; sending a shock of pleasure coursing through him and milked out a few more spurts of cum. Zecora’s motion was so direct and able to strike hard at Zakia’s core that it nearly made his knees wobble.

“Thank you for my reward, Master,” Zecora smiled before a cute burp escapes her.

“We’re not done yet my dear.” Zakia smiled, patting her gently on the head. "We still have two more holes left to fill with my cum."

"Y-yes master!" Zecora said in excitement, turning around and laying on her back, her seductive and wanting gaze faced Zakia. Her expression held a smile of pleasure, as she slowly rubbed her wet and dripping pussy in anticipation. "Please give this slutty cunt your cock master. It's been so long."

“Oh no, my dear.” Zakia smirked, his smile only making Zecora shiver in delight. “I think we can try something first.”

Leaning down, Zakia licked his lips as he let his long tongue snake out of his mouth. Zecora knew what this could mean and only let out a squeal of joy as Zakia moved in closer. Looking at his prize, Zakia saw Zecora had added a few new piercings to her pussy. Where only one or two labia piercings were, there were now three golden hoops on each of her pussy lips, and a shimmering gem hoop piercing through her eager looking clit. Not wanting to be too coddling, Zakia moved forward, nearly smacking his mouth on Zecora’s pussy. The zebra arched her head back in pleasure as she felt Zakia’s mouth open her soaking pussy, allowing his thick and long tongue easy access to her softness.

Zakia’s tongue slithered and shoved itself deep into Zecora’s pussy. It was so thick and long as it moved in and out of her inner folds, Zecora almost though there was a cock inside her. Looking up, Zecora’s eyes widened as she realized it was still Zakia’s tongue. It was amazing, how his tongue was able to poke and flick at her cervix with ease, and rub so vigorously at her sweet and sensitive spots. Zecora let out another squeal, feeling her body shake and shiver as her mind could barely handle to surges of pleasure that shot through her.

Zakia, feeling how much wetter and tighter Zecora’s pussy was becoming around his tongue. He could almost laugh at how easily she shudder at his touch. Her taste was a sweetness he had never forgotten. Not since their last time together had Zakai savored Zecora’s flavor. It was as rich as honey, but ran over his tongue like a rare wine. It was a taste he knew only he could truly enjoy.

“P-please…” Zecora moaned, her tongue almost hangin out as she felt herself reaching an orgasm that was hammering through her body. “It feels so good!” Feeling it was time to finish this, Zakia pulled his tongue out, only to shove its full length into Zecora’s pussy, moving into her womb as she flailed in orgasm. Zakia kept his tongue in Zecora for a few more minutes, letting her enjoy her afterglow before finally pulling his length out, savoring that last taste.

“That was delicious.” Zecora wiped his mouth his one hand. Looking down at the twitching mare, Zakia felt he was not yet finished. Zakia wanted to tease her more; stroking his bloated cock back to erection. “If you want it, then tell me just how much you want it,”

“I want it! I wish for it more than anything else right now! I am your mate, your slut and the wet eager whore with a sopping hole for you to stuff as you please. I want your cocks inside me, stirring up my insides and your hot cum in my womb!” Zecora begged, getting up only to lay back on the table in the center of the hut. She then began to rub at her pussy spreading the thick mare lips apart before shoving two then three fingers inside her wanting and heated orifice of carnal desire. “I need your cum in my hungry pussy! Please, master, pump me full of your hot, thick cum!”

Zakia was both amazed and pleased with how eager Zecora was. It was like the zebra had thrown away herself and existed only for his pleasure. Stepping closer and taking a firmer hold of her hip, Zakia decided to further tease Zecora, by rubbing his shaft along her slit, his flared head slightly parting her entrance before sliding back across it. Denying her what she wanted most, moistening it with her juices. Zecora squealed with glee and wrapped her legs around Zakia’s body. Zakia smiled wickedly; as much as he wanted to plow her and fuck her hard and raw, he also wanted to see just how far he could tease Zecora before she would screams for it.

“Master Zakia... please... stop torturing me! I want it, I need your cock in my burning cunt now!” Zecora moaned pleadingly, her tail rising up to caress Zakia’s hanging balls, while her hands groped and played with her massive boobs. “Please, I’m begging you, please fuck my cunt, I need to be filled and ravaged!”

“Well that is proper way to bed. But I’m not done playing with you...Hmmm, maybe I should take it even slower?” Zakia said, nonchalantly attempting to pull away from Zecora’s pussy.

“No!” Zecora screams; tightened her legs about Zakia’s waist with enough force that she managed to lift herself up and smacked herself firmly against his crotch, rubbing her gushing pussy against him. Zecora let out squeals of want and pleasure. “I want it, I NEED it! Please do not deny me this any longer mwenzi wangu. Please fuck me my mate!”

Zakia chuckled at how far he pushed her. Sliding his thick cock against her pussy his girth rubbed against her piercings, making her bite her lip in pleasure as the piercings shot electrical pleasure through her body, making her pussy wink and twitch. Zakia bent down and groped at her breasts roughly, drawing out a desperate moan out of her. Slowly Zakia leaned towards her ears, breathing heavily in her ear; making Zecora’s body shiver in a near orgasm. Zakia could feel Zecora’s heat from her juicy cunt as his tip brushed against the wet lips. She pushed and grinded her hips against her Zakia’s massive cock with all her might, with no regards if she would get hurt in the process; nor would she care even if he wanted to hurt her.

“F-Forgive me master. My sobbing cunt isn’t worthy for your cocks.” Zecora’s eyes almost began to tear up from her shortcoming. Zakia continued to grind against her, lubing up his shaft as well as he could, stretching Zecora’s pussy little by little. After a bit of effort, Zakia managed to get some if his cockhead inside.

“See? That is how you get a huge cock inside you Zecora,” Zakia smirks at his success.

Zecora thrust and bucked her body against Zakia’s cock; trying her best to plunge herself upon him. Zakia, wanting greater control, let go of Zecora’s breast and grabbed at her thigh, flipping her knees above her head. Zecora gasped and smiles at her master as Zakia began forcefully pound into her; his balls slapping hard against her ass and her tail thrashed about. Zakia grunted and began panting, feeling his next orgasm rapidly approaching. His cock throbbed and leaked copious quantities of thick pre cum.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes! Fuck yes! Give it to me! Fuck me raw! Hurt me, make my used up cunt feel sore and begging for more!” Zecora squealed in lustful joy, smacking herself as hard with Zakia as he was with her.

Believing it was the time to end his fun, Zakia let out one last vicious thrust; bottoming out his cock into Zecora’s body with the force to nearly knock her back. Zakia’s thrust caused Zecora to press hard into the floor and busted his second load deep inside her; painting her walls a steaming white all the way to her eager and needy womb. Even her cervix was unable to stop the torrent Zakia unleashed upon her, all it did was open up and feast on Zakia’s flooding spunk. When Zakia’s second orgasm finally died down; Zakia laughed as he left Zecora’s belly looks even fuller than it was before. She looked almost bloated enough to be knocked up on his load.

“Did I please you, Master?” Zecora asks, awaiting Zakia’s judgement. Her eyes gazed longingly into Zakia’s looking for his approval. “Did I make up for all that lost time.”

“You were exceptional. Even better than last time.” Zakia smiled, even leaning down to gently rub Zecora’s head. But as he finished being gentle, Zakia then gestured Zecora to get to her feet. “But we’re not finished yet. We still have your tight asshole to inspect.”

“Yes, master!” Zecora smiled in eagerness, struggling to get up despite her bloated stomach. “I want your cock to fill my fuckable tailhole.”

Once on her hands and knees, Zecora swayed her full ass invitingly, having her tail sway back and forth seductively to spread the scent of her arousal. The prospect of having her ass fucked by her master was made evident by the trickles of love juices running down her legs. Leaning forward, Zakia pressed his still erect cock against Zecora’s crack, grinding his shaft on her ass and savoring the feeling of her soft yet firm ass.

“Prepare yourself.” Zakia ordered, nudging his cock at the pucker entrance. “Once I start, it will not end until I stuff your slutty ass with my cum.”

Zecora only cooed and shivered as she felt Zakia pressing his cockhead against her pucker. With a low groan, Zakia wedged his cockhead into Zecora’s tight hole; instantly feeling the zebra mare’s firm, vice like anal grip. Zecora moaned lewdly, the pain of having her ass penetrated had not even registered. It was far drowned out by her euphoria of pleasure. Her body pushed against Zakia’s cock, trying to squeeze more of the majestic girth and length inside her. Her swollen belly slushed and swayed with the full cum loads as she backed herself more to take the rest of his shaft inside her.

Zakia smirked at the thought of how bloated Zecora would be after his next load. Would he release so much that it would cause Zecora to spit up? Would he laugh or make her lap up the spilled cum like a heat stricken animal? These thoughts and questions only make the dominating zebra stallion press harder, gripping at Zecora’s hips; digging his finger hard against the soft flesh as he shoved another portion of himself inside her.

“Yesssss... Master, fuck your slut’s ass! Fuck me until my ass is gaping wide. Oh fuck, it feels so good!” Zecora screamed in pleasure, long forgetting that pain could ever exit when Zakia was fucking her. “My ass is begging for your cock, please keep filling it!”

Zakia smirked, nearly chuckling in satisfaction as he continued to force as much of his shaft in as he could. It wasn’t until he reach a point where he was pushing against Zecora so hard and deep, he could not push any more of his length inside. Zecora could only squeal desperately in opposition to this delay. Zecora griped at the floor with her hands and pushing back herself. She knew this wasn’t Zakia’s limit yet, she had to prove she could take his length to the hilt inside of her; at any cost. Pulling forward, only to shove herself so hard backwards, that Zakia almost cringed at the tightness and subtle pain Zecora’s ass was bringing him. But when her soft assflesh pressed against his waist, Zakia only took a breath to steady himself.

Rapidly reaching his next limit, Zakia wasted no time and began to brutally fuck the horny zebra’s ass; drawing out every last moan, squeal, and scream of pleasure as he attempted to utterly destroy Zecora’s asshole with his full length. Zecora had no issues about letting the world know that she’s was enjoying her ass fucking; she pushed back with every thrust, her sound echoing and nearly shaking the hut. With such a brutal fucking Zakia had no doubt that Zecora’s ass was going to be sore for a while; if not, maybe even be gaping wide for weeks. And yet Zecora didn’t seem to care... pleasing Zakia was far more important.

Feeling his precious slut deserved a reward, Zakia slapped Zecora’s ass roughly, causing the erotic assflesh to jiggle. Zecora moaned in pleasure and her ass began constricting Zakia’s girth with her anal muscles as tight as she could. In response, Zakia picked up the rhythm of his thrusting, as well as keeping up the occasional smack of his palm on her sore flank; turning the ass cheek red. It was the dirty sounds of slapping that completed the erotic scene, Zakia could feel his balls tighten and churn with cum; as his massive cock wildly throbbed and twitched. Deciding it was time to bring the pleasure to an end, Zakia gave one last powerful thrust, filling Zecora’s ass hole with more cum than his previous loads combined.

Zecora’s belly filled and inflated, not stopping even as she started to look a several months pregnant. Her ass clenched hard around Zakia, trying to prevent his still pumping load from spilling out; but inevitably, a few weak trickles escaped from around his softening girth. Zakia released his last long and thick ropes of cum with a couple more hard thrusts and then pulled out of Zecora’s ass all at once. What followed was the sound of a loud smacking sound of his tight ass cheeks slapping each other, followed by the watery sound of Zakia’s cum gushing out of her hole. Zecora, in her weakened state, could only try to block most of the flow with her hand as she weakly placed it on her rear entrance.

"That was very good Zecora." Zakia smiled, much to Zecora's satisfaction. " You have certainly proved your devotion...except...there is something you're forgetting."

"W-what is it Master?" Zecora asked, before feeling the hard tip of Zakia's second cock probing her cum soaked holes, blocking the flowing cum. “M-master? Isn’t that?”

"You were perfect in pleasuring one of my cocks." Zakia stated, groping hard at Zecora's sore and sensitive flank. "But I still have another cock that wants to fuck."

Zecora could only gulp in anticipation and a little intimidation with how much only one cock gave her; a second would fill her even more. It would probably destroy her and ruin her to other males. Not that it mattered. Zakia was the only stallion for her, and with how divine his cocks are, she would be in utter bliss for hours in a strong afterglow. Zakia would normally worry about breaking a mare’s pussy and ass so brutally, but there was plenty of time. Zakia and Zecora had until the following morning before they would need to proceed with the planning.There was plenty of time.

"So tell me about my first target?" Zakia asked, reclining in a chair.

Zecora was wearing her usual tribal attire again and sitting at her table, a map of Ponyville and several dossiers of targets cascaded across the table. While Zakia and Zecora discussed the plots and plans, Zakia was also enjoying a couple Siri agent mares; each one showing their devotion to Zakia by suckling at his twin cocks. Both Siri mares were young enough to have just come of age, but each showed great potential in their roles as well as lovers. They were young but had plenty to experience and learn. He would keep tabs on them in the coming years and see if the great potential he sees in them now blossoms into something worthwhile. As Zecora spoke, Zakia kept both hands on the mare's heads, making sure they bobbed up and down his cocks at appropriate rhythms. His hands massaging their scalps slight as they found a sweet spot to pay more attention to. They picked up on this wordless command without much delay as they sought to please their master. As they sucked, Zakia could hear the wet sounds of their mouths. It was almost like music as they bobbed their heads and made sloppy, suction noises. Quite muffled moaning could be heard if you payed attention as the mares seemed to be enjoy themselves as well during the service.

Keeping his hands firm on each mare's head, Zakia forced the cock worshiping sluts to almost choke with each deep thrust of their heads. It was a very relaxing and pleasing sensation. Going between the firm but gentle grasp to the rougher handling on the fly. They had to learn how to adjust to such things if they were to be sent after any stallion or mare. These mares were still new to their role in the Siri and required "special" training. Training Zakia was more than willing to bestow upon them. Every couple times each mare lifted her mouth to Zakia's cockhead, she would slid her tongue along the thick shaft and suckle at Zakia's large sack; then she would return to his girthy rod. Given how short it had been since he was bestowed with this blessing, Zakia was beginning to enjoy this cock worship. He would have great difficulty not letting himself get over confident with his endowment. He did that once and it led to him being both scolded and sick in bed for months when he was younger. His arrogance couldn't be allowed to cloud his judgment or goals. The mission must come first, then he can truly enjoy what he has and what he will have. By that time the goal of the Zebra's would be complete. It was still so far off but he knew it would come. It was only a matter of time.

"We've scouted out many of the inhabitants of the area over the years. We've kept our actions minimal and only sought to do preparation work to avoid drawing attention. I've selected a few mares that I believe would be wise to target first." Zecora presented Zakia with a image of the first mare. "The first target I believe you should consider is a Pegasus mare named Fluttershy. She is currently one of the elements of harmony, though such knowledge isn't wildly know. It would be wise to conquer the elements first and foremost."

Zakia removed one of his hands that held the mares on his cock and picked up the dossier and looked over the information they had on her and he was very surprised at what he saw, the shy and meek looking mare held a lot of power because of the element of harmony she represented.

Many great foes of the ponies had been conquered and she had helped in the downfall of them. Zakia set the file down and looked at Zecora as he replaced his hand on the mare it was holding formally before "What of the source of this... element of harmony. I've not heard much of it outside of legends and tales." Zecora bit her lip, they had tried finding out more but it was hard without drawing too much attention. So much so that they had lost several agents in the process when they attempted to. "W-we do not know. Every attempt we've made to learn more has been the result of a dead end or dead Siri. If he pushed to much more on it we felt that Celestia's gaze would find us. It was to risky at the time and to risky now I believe."

Zakia growled at what was said, Celestia... the 'Sun' God that slew their own out of fear of what was to come. "Very well... we'll look more into later" Zecora let a small sigh escape from her lips, she could tell he wasn't happy but he understood why. She needed to bring his focus back to the task at hand. Zecora brought Fluttershy back to Zakia's attention as she picked up the file and showed him another image from it. It was the mares home. "She runs a small cottage nearby for all the critters and animals in and around Ponyville. The animals obey her almost without question and are extremely protective of her. Having her under our control would allow us to gather more information as well as perform actions that would draw attention to ourselves. She would be a great boon to our goals. The advantage of forest critters and animals alike spies. And since she lives on the outskirts of town, she is the perfect test run of how potent your musk is against a pony. I know first hand that it is potent but we must not assume to much and assure things go as planned."

“I see.” Zakia leaned back and took into Zecora's words. He would very much like to assume his musk was potent beyond reason but things had to be done right, a test run with a pony and one of the targets would be wise. "Very good. Make sure that a small group of Siri shadow me during this, if anything should happen I want to avoid any chances of being caught.” Zakia smiled to Zecora, much to her delightful glee. Then he turned his gaze down at the two female zebra Siri agents. "For you two, I have a special task for you."

"What do you ask of us master?" One mare asked, pulling her mouth off of Zakia's cock.

"I have read some reports and saw that we do not have sufficient Siri Agents in the Crystal Empire. I've already sent message back to home to request more to assist with this issue." Zakia explained, finally letting out a small burst of his cum in the two mares' mouths. "You two, along with some other Siri selected by Zecora are to go to the Crystal Empire, fortify your base of operations after you've met up with the requested support., and then proceed with indoctrinating the leaders. Understand? Also, you have to better balance of sound as you suck cock, If you are too loud, you will alert too many, but if you are too quiet, the stallion won't know you're doing a good job. It's not good manners."

"Yes master. We will try better to be the perfect cock sleeves for you!" Both mares nodded, kissing and swapping Zakia's cum between their tongues and mouths. "We will do whatever you ask of us." The erotic sound coming from the mares was almost alluring, making Zakia become hard again.

After Zakia finished up his instructions and orgasm, he directed the two mares out of the hut, and the sounds of other waiting agents outside echoed for only a few seconds. Getting up, his body still naked from the previous night of fucking Zecora, Zakia looked over Fluttershy's file. Flipping through the pages was enough to gather how he was going to approach this target. Fluttershy's file indicated she was extremely shy towards new faces, especially foreign faces, so that wouldn't work. Remembering what he wore upon arrival was probably too flashy to walk around in for now. Rubbing at the gems at his bracelet cuffs, Zakia's body glowed faintly for a moment, then his body was now adorn with a more modern attire. A sleeveless white shirt with his tribe's mark in the center, and a pair of black, poofy pants hung loose on his legs.

"Not my style." Zakia commented, looking himself over. "But this will make me appear less threatening."

"Master?" Zecora asked. "Have you thought about how you wish to approach Fluttershy?"

"If I can get in her house, I can snare her." Zakia pondered, while looking back at Fluttershy's photos. "But I'm still thinking about how to get to her like that." Zakia had already read Fluttershy had a talent in pacifying animals, it would be possible a frontal assault would end in Zakia fighting off random beasts.

"I have a solution master." Zecora smiled to have served her master so well. "I have recently sent Fluttershy a letter that i have finished a potion she had requested from me recently." Zecora grabbed a small vial of a light purple tinted liquid. "If you bring this to her, you can get close enough to her without alerting her or causing to much worry. That will give you a window to make your move I believe. Despite her innocent and shy expressions, I feel she holds more latent potential than she shows at a surface view."

"Good work Zecora." Zakia rubbed Zecora on the head, stroking her mane gently to Zecora's delight. "If this goes well, I shall reward you upon my return." Though he had every intention of spending time with her when given the chance. Rewards brought out the motivation in people to do better.

"Thank you master!" Zecora smiled, handing Zakia the vial. "Her cottage is along the third path on the right from here. But should your musk fail, this potion will do the rest."

"It will?" Zakia asked, his curiosity now piqued at what could be in the vial that would aid him in such a way.. "What is it?"

"Fluttershy often suffers from small anxiety attacks." Zecora explained. "So every few months or so, she orders a potion to help her deal with the heavier stresses. It makes her more confident in herself. But with this special brew, I have infused some small bits of some Tamaa Ya Mizizi or Lust Root as it's known here. The mixture should prove highly effective if all else fails. She will be confident, but your musk will be the thing to drive her into a lust. I even went so far as to apply a few small drops of your cum, the blessing it holds should intensify the effects of the mixture."

"Very good." Zakia replied, taking the potion into his pocket and with a nod and smile, walked out of the hut. "As for our agents, have them order to start making moves of their own. targets. I'm sure they have already laid the groundwork for many, it's time to act on their efforts and let it bear fruit." As Zakia made his way out and started down the dirt path to Fluttershy's, his mind raced back to Zecora. How loyal she was to him, how much she devoted herself to him, and how much she loved him. Zakia, by his very nature was not capable of loving in the traditional sense. But he held Zecora higher than any other. He cared for her ever since they were just a young filly and colt. Her devotion from what he saw was unyielding and near zealous. She was the one that would be by his side always. The shamans told him of her role in the future and how important she would be not only to him but the goal of their people. He would keep her close and see how things unfolded.

The walk to Fluttershy's was easy and the view of the Everfree was quite enjoyable. Zakia even let out a small hum of enjoyment and amusement; today would be the first real step towards his goal. The plans and possible future flowed through his mind. Visions of the ponies wearing Zebra inspired fashions, Equestria slowly reshaping back into the former territory it once was, and of course all Ponies eagerly serving their Zebra masters. While walking down the forested path, Zakia also caught the scents of several larger creatures. Zakia spotted a Timberwolf pack within the brush. They didn't try and hide themselves. From the shadows a cloaked figure seemed to form from the shadows of the forest next to the beast.

"Salamu bwana Zakia." The figure spoke to him and gave a curt bow. "We shall be your shadows for this, we will act on your command or if required." Zakia eyed the cloaked Siri and nodded, he looked back at the pack and for every wolf a shadowed figure stood beside them. Zecora went a bit overboard he felt with the shadows but it was better safe than sorry he thought to himself.

"Just like the past." Zakia said quietly to himself, seeing Fluttershy's cottage coming into view. "Quite a place, perfectly out of sight from anyone else."

Looking at the incoming cottage, Zakia saw a yellow Pegasus mare, with silk-like pink mane draped over part of her face as she was busy feeding birds, rabbits, and other small critters. Her attire was humble for her body. A loose fitting green turtleneck that covered her breasts, making it difficult to guess their size, and her blue-green pants looked tight fitting, difficult to get off. Zakia had his work cut out for him. But he had his plan, he would go with Zecora's suggestion.

"Uh hello?" Zakia called out kindly to Fluttershy, causing the mare the to jump at the sudden sound.

"Uh y-y-yes?" Fluttershy responded, holding a large bag of animal feed in her arms. "C-c-can I help you?"

"Yes, sorry to bother you on such a lovely day." Zakia tried to put on the charm, the tone of his voice was as sweet as honey. "But I am a friend of Zecora's and she told me you ordered this."

"Oh t-thank you mister?" Fluttershy replied, taking the bottle.

"Zakia. You can call me Zakia." Zakia responded, bowing his head softly, he was constantly observing the area around him. "You have quite the assortment of small animals here. Impressive. Are these all of them?"

"N-no." Fluttershy smiled, happy that Zakia seemed nice and polite. "I have more in the backyard."

Accepting Fluttershy's silent invitation into her cottage, Zakia walked into the mare's home. The inside was cozy and smell oddly of cinnamon. Zakia kept his eyes on Fluttershy's body, taking note of every motion of what could be a curvaceous body underneath that clothing. But Zakia also noticed that Fluttershy noticed his stares. Fluttershy was having several small panic thoughts flow through her mind. What did she do? She let a total stranger into her house, why would she do that? And why does he smell so faintly good?! Fluttershy was unaware of it, but Zakia's musk was not as rough as a pony's musk would be, but his was subtle; it would give himself a smell that would put mares in a state of comfort, trust and cause a building desire for more lustful things..

"Uh, c-could you excuse me for one moment please?" Fluttershy asked, running off to the restroom.

While in the restroom, Fluttershy's body was in fight or flight. Or in her case, flight or flight. Looking herself in the mirror,Fluttershy saw the heavy blush across her face as it reached cheek to cheek very noticeably and the small beads of sweat dropping from her body. She wasn't feeling much warmer, but something inside her was feeling hot and aching. The feeling was familiar but she couldn't figure out what the building feeling was exactly other than one she had felt before. Maybe she should take the anxiety potion now, it wouldn't hurt to be to take it so soon with everything that's been going on... right?

Uncorking the bottle, Fluttershy's nose tinged at the sweet smell of the potion before it flowed into her and relaxed her body slightly. She wasted no time after that gulping it down quickly, Fluttershy felt a small warmth inside her body, a gaze of confidence was supposed within her eyes held a glazed over look and seemed eyes slightly wider with a new urge. Was this the wrong potion? She for a moment was worried about getting the wrong one but then... she didn't care. The heat in her body was building up quickly and was the focus of her mind.

"Uh Fluttershy?" Zakia called up the stairs from the living room. His voice holding concern in it. Zakia was a bit on edge with her taking so long. Had she made him? No, not so soon he had not even made a move on her. He needed to be sure though. "Are you feeling okay?" Zakia called out to her again, seeking a response from the m are.

Zakia's voice brought Fluttershy's memory back to his faint sweet smell. Her body shivered a little with some form of delight. Despite the sensations that would normally make her consider cowering under the bed, she felt good for some reason. Fluttershy was enjoying this feeling of relaxing, peace, and a little arousal that made her bit her lip slightly. She wanted to feel it more, and somehow, Zakia seemed to be the one who can do it but she wasn't sure how yet.

Fluttershy's hands soon found themselves over her body. Her chest felt hot, and her nether region ached to be touched. In a desperate attempt to escape this heat, Fluttershy practically tore the shirt off her body, exposing her bare breasts. Because of their massive G cup size, Fluttershy couldn't find a bra big enough and she had to use pasties. She felt dirty having to use them but they helped prevent her from getting overstimulated from the fabric rubbing across her nipples. It also helped when she was lactating, even though she was a virgin, her motherly instincts were strong and her body acted on it's own producing the milk meant for foals. But thankfully she was born with super perky boobs despite the size.

The kiss of cold air only stimulated her more and more. It felt like a sudden gust of soothing winds that caressed her bosom. Her pants also were feeling too tight and more like a cage around her lower half, she had to remove them! After a few seconds of struggling to remove her clothing, Fluttershy looked at her naked and sweating body in the mirror. Cupping her breasts as the pasties seemed to have issues stopping her nipples from poking through, Fluttershy let out a small moan of pleasure, but it wasn't enough. She needed more than just this.

Feeling her arousal become too unbearable, Fluttershy moved across the bathroom and reached into a drawer behind the sink that held secret container that was for holding one of her toys; a vibrator, one specially ordered to be bigger than the average stallion. It was a secret only her closest friends only remotely knew of.

They knew Fluttershy owned a dildo shaped like a stallion's cock, but only Rarity really knew, or at least had an idea of how big it really was. She was the one that helped her get it and helped her solve her needs. Taking the long, silicone shaft in one hand and rubbing her dripping wetness with her other. She pressed her palm against the puffy mound covered in a thin layer of fabric. Moving aside her erotic looking panties, Fluttershy slowly rubbed the thick head against her entrance; only enticing her to slowly move it in.

Slow at first, Fluttershy wedged the fake cock into her pussy a bit more aggressively than she normally did. The flared fake cock head was quickly coated in her flowing nectar. She wasted no time, probing the toy past her entrance as the head of the toy parted her flower open and started to slide in. Fluttershy moaned eagerly as she pushed it farther in.

The wetness of her cunt easily took in the first five inches, the girth filled her inner walls with ease. Normally, Fluttershy would want to go slow and steady, but her newly sex addled mind would have none of that. It needed more and it needed it now, it wasn't gonna take things slow. These desires were in control, not her. Letting her hands move on their own, Fluttershy shoved another seven inches of her dildo deep inside her, her pussy gushing at the feeling of the shaft being buried inside her. She seemed to be taking another inch every few seconds. While she continued her masturbation, Fluttershy's other hand was busy cupping and teasing her large and sensitive breast; playing and pinching her erect nipple through the pastie.

She was losing herself to her thoughts, her hand moved to the edge of one paste and slowly removed it. The feeling of it brought her to a near peaked state, why did it feel so good to have her nipples pulled on like that. Her freshly uncovered areola now sporting a nipple that was as hard as a little fleshy pebble. She pinched it and give it a slight twist as she let loose a moan that started low and ended with her voice cracking slightly at the end of it. She repeated the process of removing the other pastie and like the last, her breast was extremely sensitive, her nipple was hard and she wanted more. Fluttershy began to fantasize about her guest. As a Zebra, Zakia must be well hung; maybe even bigger than that dildo that she was using to wreck her raw pussy. oh how she wanted more than what she had, but what she had would be good enough... right?

She could see him hearing her growing moans. Maybe even become so curious that he would come and investigate. And should Zakia find his host, Fluttershy near naked, and masturbating with a large dildo: what then? Would he leave? Stay and watch? Or even more daring, attempt to join? And if he did decide to join in, would he even ask? Oh the thoughts only made Fluttershy wetter and moan a little louder. The thought that Zakia would discover her, and even more intensely, rape her in her own home. To humiliate her, call her a slut, and all Fluttershy would do is moan and beg for more of his cock. She never held such lewd thoughts before but they seemed enticing and thrilling. But sadly, a sudden thud noise woke Fluttershy from her delusions and fantasies. Immediately looking to the door, Fluttershy found...nothing. Zakia had not discovered her. While she was lost in her own fantasies, and right on the verge of a large orgasm, Fluttershy accidentally knocked over some small bathroom item of no importance. But the noise was enough to halt her orgasmic trance she was entering. So now, not only was she horny, and embarrassed; but now she was still unsatisfied. Being so easily startled really was a pain sometimes.

Still feeling the dildo inside her, keeping her pussy wide and hungry for more. Slowly this time, Fluttershy gripped the hilt of her fake cock, letting the small motions of the shaft shiver her insides. Fluttershy's ears heightened as she listened around for Zakia; hoping he was nowhere in earshot. But instead of her zebra guest, Fluttershy only heard the sloppy, wet sounds of her cunt being opened and closed as she moved the dildo in and out of her body. Her body now in a squatting position as she felt the shaft fill her wet hole. Her plan to be subtle slowly began to backfire as she only became wetter and wanted more and more of the real thing. Her hands soon betrayed her mind and will, forcing the false cock faster and deeper, in and out of her pussy with the lust of a carnal beast. Fluttershy had to bite on a nearby roll of toilet paper just to muffle her small orgasms. Unable to be fully satisfied anymore by this mere toy, Fluttershy slammed her rear down, driving the cock to cork her cunt up. But even this last ditch effort wasn't enough for the now sex crazed mare.

"I need more. This isn't enough... not nearly enough." Fluttershy said aloud, her tone holding a trembling sultry feel behind it. "But it's not my heat week yet, why would it come so soon and right as I have a stallion over. Did he do this to me, is my body reacting to him. Could it be that is what is making me so horny?" But the more she thought of it, the more she wanted to feel something long and hard between her legs and to fill her wet holes. She wanted something real, her primal desires could tell the toy lodged in her wasn't a real stallion and it wanted a real stallion. "Uh Zakia." Fluttershy called back. "Could you...come here please? I-i-i need your help with something!" she couldn't believe what she was about to do... but she needed to do it. Her urges had become far greater than what she could control.

Zakia smiled at the obvious change in Fluttershy's speech. She must've taken the potion and it must've taken its effect quickly. He was worried before but now he held some eagerness to claim the mare. Following where he believed her heard she went to and where her voice came from. Zakia found he was now in Fluttershy's bedroom, he overshot the bathroom she scuttled off to. The large bed looked comfy and soft. But Zakia couldn't see the mare in question. The sudden shove against his back, landing him on the bed answered his question. Turning around didn't serve too well, Fluttershy was at the edge of the bed, her clothes were gone, letting her surprisingly massive boobs hang over the bed, swaying with her every breath. Her body was shivering like she was aching for something, and her face was panting and covered in a thick blush of red and lust. As the mare wiggled herself, her massive dildo slide out of her, slowly and tantalizing as it seemed her pussy was doing everything it could to keep it in. It was impressive in size, as it reached flare. It stuck there for a moment as she squirmed a bit more violently causing it to plop out of her pussy, leaving only a trail of wetness down her thighs when it dropped to the ground. The wet smacking sound echo'd almost as it hit the ground . Zakia only internally laughed at how big such a toy was, but impressed with how much this shy mare could take.

"I'm so sorry but I need you, I don't know why but my body needs it... I need it" Fluttershy explained, leaning back, standing up and showing off her wet and aroused body. "Please help me with this, Your scent is so heavy and I need this. Your musk it's j-j-just, it's just so hot...so sexy...I can't stop myself. Please, just give me your cock. My wet pussy needs to be filled. Please." She was begging for it, right off the bat. He liked this, but it also took a bit of the fun out of it.

Zakia didn't let this ruin it for him, he was pleased at the results regardless and smiled at how quickly the potion worked. Maybe a little too quickly. Given how Fluttershy was shy and went straight to sex crazed slut, maybe the dosage was too high. He'd speak with Zecora about it later though. For now, Zakia was going to enjoy his prize. Getting up, Zakia fidgeted at his cuff gems, causing his clothing to vanish, leaving his body naked and bare for Fluttershy's amusement. His twin cocks were already semi-hard, bobbing up and down a little. Fluttershy’s eyes never leave the bobbing erections. She was in a complete cock-trance, licking her lips without meaning to. Zakia decided to tease the horny Pegasus, grabbing hold of one of his lengths and shake it, startling the dazed and newly blooming bimbo from her vacuous stare. Fluttershy blinked innocently as she slowly pieced her thoughts back together. She eventually settled on the bed, her face now staring directly at Zakia’s, who was now standing, twin cocks.

“So big,” Fluttershy chirped while taking Zakia’s two swollen and gargantuan oversized balls in her hands and beginning a slow, sensuous massage. “You got sooo hard for me... and you’re getting harder... so... very... hard...” She was using that singsong, compelling voice of her’s, vibrating her words right into Zakia’s head, body, and most importantly, overly aroused cock.

One of Zakia’s cocks began to bounce in the air, pulsing rhythmically with each heartbeat, the veins thickening visibly with each pulse. Zakia let out a small groan as Fluttershy continued fondling his shaft expertly while keeping the sensual massage she started on his balls. Her feathers tickled at Zakia’s thighs, on his legs, and against the smooth, white fur of his loins and heavy balls. Fluttershy slowly pulled Zakia down with her pillowy chest and perky nipples dragging against his side. Her wide hips wiggled back and forth, her large bubbly butt arched up behind her so that Zakia was treated to a view of her jiggling ass-cleavage. The silky texture of her mane splayed across the small of her arched back as Zakia sat back and watched, allowing her ministrations to bring him to a state of incredible sexual arousal brought on by her lewd dancing and erotic, purring noise.

Her lips slowly descend towards Zakia’s tip before stopping a hairs breath away. They slowly opened, spreading apart as she exhaled hot breaths of air over his twitching cock. Fluttershy smiled, a surprisingly cunning glint shinned in her eyes while she glanced back up at her soon to be zebra master. The entire time, her hands had been continuing their stroking of Zakia’s length, stirring the bubbling cauldron of his cum past boiling in his tightening balls. She breathily exhaled on Zakia’s cock, whispering to herself as she stared longingly.

“So hard... so hot... so full... so ready for sex! You’re going to fuck me so hard. You’re going to mount this pussy again and again.” Fluttershy whispered in a heavy and heated sultry tone, her eyes fixed on every thick inch of Zakia’s cock. “It’ll make your dick feel so good you won’t want to pull out, not even after you’ve cum. You'll want to be in me all the time, your flare holding me as it splays open my womb” It was clear that at this point Fluttershy from before was long gone, now all that was before Zakia was a sex crazed whore that wanted his dick. The potion was clearly far stronger than he expected, he didn't think it would be so effective.

Zakia shuddered a little as her words took effect. Fluttershy was being focused now, driven by her determination to have Zakia fuck her eager, sopping wet, beautiful and juicy mare pussy. Zakia couldn’t wait anymore; it was time to take control of his new slut. She was trying to take lead and she had for a few moments... he wasn't gonna allow that. She was gonna learn her place as a zebra's slut, not a whore that can boss a zebra around and get dick whenever she wants. Grabbing hold of Fluttershy’s head and pushed it down over each of his cockheads, surrounding himself with the soft pleasure of Fluttershy’s plump, tingling lips. Her plush lips suckled into a vacuum-tight seal around Zakia as he crudely began to face fuck the not so shy mare; soaking and lubricating his girth with Fluttershy’s warm and slick saliva. Fluttershy offered no resistance, only moaned as she took inch after inch with each bob of her head. She wanted Zakia to fuck her throat as if it were her cunt. It only made her body shiver, and her pussy quiver for its turn.

The musky air Fluttershy inhaled was utterly saturated with the scent of Zakia’s maleness and was heavily laced with virile pheromones, makes her pussy drip like a loosen fouchet. Fluttershy’s mouth felt good, but the dripping on her leg reminded Zakia that there was a juicy pussy just waiting to be filled. Fluttershy’s mouth was a decent first course for her creamy pussy, but Zakia wanted the real fun to begin. Zakia forced her off, the mare’s plush, cock-sucking lips still connected to him by a shimmering wet line of drool hung from her mouth.

“Fuck me, Zakia. Fuck me, super hard! So hard I can't walk or even fly!” Fluttershy panted, her face too flushed and aroused to think of anything her need to fuck. Zakia halted his actions and looked at her with a stern face "I'll fuck you when am ready slut, you'll also address me properly you loose pony whore... you call me Master. You're a cock sleeve born for my pleasure, remember that whore. If you don't understand that I won't be touching that dainty pussy at all. " Fluttershy mewled with a sense of fear and understanding. Her eyes held a great fear in them at his words, they cut to her core... she couldn't have that. "I'm sorry Master... please forgive this pony slut." Zakia was pleased with her response and nodded, with that her cheerful bimbo attitude returned.

Fluttershy tried to crawl around on all fours, her swollen breasts dragging across Zakia’s lower body as she turned. As soon as her ass shifted towards Zakia, his eyes widened. Her heart-shaped ass was so curvy, so perky, and delightfully soft that Zakia couldn’t resist his body’s impulses. It was hard to believe, but Fluttershy’s sexy body was calling to every fiber of Zakia’s being. He HAD to fuck her! Fluttershy’s fur thighs were soft and shivered at his touch. She was a sexual clay in his hands. This not so shy mare was eager to please Zakia, and he intended to explore every possible pleasure he could take from this new slut.

Zakia was up in an instant, pushing Fluttershy over. Zakia’s cock pressed hard against Fluttershy’s soft and wet mound, he felt her mare cunt wink as it pressed against her impatient pussy., the rest of his saliva coated cocks slipped and slided between the soft, lubricated ass. Her tail laid across Zakia’s chest in a pink silk softness. Zakia smirked at the angle he was at, he could fully watch his length slowly slip into Fluttershy’s pussy lips, smeared with another layer of Fluttershy’s mare juices. Zakia was feeling an immense feeling of arousal from teasing Fluttershy alone, but the thick scent of her sex left from the face-fucking began to do their work. Zakia’s nostrils flared as he felt himself getting harder from the scent alone. Looking down, Zakia only smirked; it was time to fuck this slut.

The impact of Zakia’s wide thighs slapped against Fluttershy’s smooth, round ass caused the mare to bounce forward in a hard motion; Zakia’s body pulled back, only to slam back in repeatedly. Zakia grabbed at Fluttershy’s hips, keeping up the pace of his thrusts with reckless abandon; digging his fingers hard against her soft flesh as he fucked her. Fluttershy’s sobbing wet pussy lips greedily took in Zakia’s length, pulling in more and more of his cock like a glutton. Though shy not long ago, Fluttershy was now bouncing her ass back against Zakia’s cock. Her pussy becoming tighter and wetter to feel her new zebra master’s cock bury itself deeper into her needy snatch.

“Fuck me, Zakia! Fuck my horny...oh yesss...pony cunt! Mmmmm... gimme...gimme your cum!” Fluttershy cried out in her repeated passion. Fluttershy’s mouth hung open in a broken, fucked silly expression as she felt orgasm after orgasm hammer through her body as she screamed for more. “Gonna make me a mommy, Zakia, a pregnant, cum starved... oooohhh...momma!”

Zakia wasn’t too keen on impregnating Fluttershy, at least not yet, but her erotic body was making it hard to resist the urge; which didn’t stop his cocks from getting harder. His hands found their way to just above the curve of her waist and began to pull the slut mare down with each motion forward he was making, forcing her to meet Zakia halfway. Zakia was soon pounding at Fluttershy’s desperate and fuck broken cunt like a wild beast, juices squirting out with each booty-shaking cunt-stuffing thrust he slammed into her. Zakia’s cock felt like it was being crushed by Fluttershy’s soft, moist, and tight pussy. Her inner walls clamped down with a firm yet soft grip, begging him to keep going. Fluttershy came repeatedly around Zakia’s cocks, wiggling her ass in a circular motion between each orgasm to drive Zakia on. Fluttershy’s motions paid off, her pussy was clamping down and sucking in Zakia’s cock every time he tried to pull out.

Every ounce of the strength in Zakia’s body shifted to stuffing his dominating cock as far into Fluttershy’s pussy as possible, ramming so hard into her that the broken slut mare was screaming in a mix of pain and pleasure, as his flare smashed right passed her cervix and he started battering her womb with a relentless and brutal force. Zakia’s dicks swelled with the onset of his release, and his two swollen and oversized balls began to rhythmically pulse, constricting together as their bubbling load sloshed around. Fluttershy’s pussy stretched around Zakia’s increasing thickness, dripping its sweet nectar over his extra, thigh slapping cock. Responding, the warm ecstasy inside Zakia rushed out in a tremendous spurt, squirting globs of thick white cum into Fluttershy's womb again and again. Her womb quickly reached it's current limit and started pushing out the excess cum. Ropes of creamy spunk drizzled over the ground and on the underside of Fluttershy’s large boobs, but the lust-drunk Pegasus didn’t seem to mind any more than Zakia did. In fact, she reveled in the warm feeling coating her body and filling her insides.

Fluttershy’s hungry twat drank down Zakia’s cum with gusto, milking the swollen cock for everything it had. Zakia’s lips curled into a wicked smile of satisfaction at how his cock felt as though Fluttershy's very pussy walls were gripping at him. He was impressed that someone other than Zecora could manage such control and pressure, or at least enough to make him feel it. He never would have expected this once timid mare was such a talented whore. She would serve him well. It was a sign she had great potential, and how her cunt was made for the purpose of drowning in cum. So, Zakia gave her exactly what Fluttershy wanted, drowning her pussy with cum. White spunk trickling out of her lips after Zakia stuffed her womb full, running down his legs.

As Zakia’s orgasm died down, Fluttershy slipped forward, her eyes rolled back and her body twitching slightly from the afterglow. Zakia sighed, partially satisfied, but one of his dicks was stick erect, still tingling, hungry for pony holes. Fluttershy’s asshole winked as her orgasmic contractions coursed through her body, and as Zakia watched, he knew he would have to sample her backside before he would give her to the Siri or maybe even her own animals. With how much her cunt was still begging for cum, she might be useful as a cum soaked broodmare. But that was a thought for another time, Zakia still had much more to do. Pulling himself out, Zakia’s cock plopped out with an audible popping sound. Though the moment Zakia pulled out, Fluttershy instantly turned to stare at him.

“Noooo please don't stop master! I beg of you fuck me again! Keep breeding me, keep filling me with your cum... I feel so empty already and it doesn't feel right without you in me!” Fluttershy shuddered, confused eyes looking back at Zakia. “I still want to be stuffed with your cock!”

Zakia shifted position slightly, grabbing at Fluttershy wide ass for leverage, that bouncy booty allowed Zakia’s fingers to sink into its supple flesh, giving in to his fingers as he pulled her cheeks apart; mapping the perfect path to her eager pucker. Zakia pushed his unused cock against her backdoor immediately. There was a moment of resistance, but Fluttershy soon relaxed, and all the spunk, mare-lube, and slippery substances covering his cock helped him to slide into her yielding ass with ease. Fluttershy’s ass was far tighter than Zakia had imagined, it was firmer than her pussy but far more challenging. But as Zakia rammed his cock further into Fluttershy’s asshole, he had overlooked something. His other, recently spent cock was not only hardened with renewed vigor, but was still lined up to Fluttershy’s pussy. When he rammed himself into Fluttershy’s ass, his other cock had rammed back into the slut mare’s pussy.

“Fuck! it's so deep and it's stretching me so wide!" Fluttershy moaned, the pleasure and pain of being double penetrated was striking her mind all at once. “I didn’t want it in my ass, just my slutty pussy!”

Zakia, though enjoying his time with his new pet, was not one to take any form of back talk. Raising his hand, Zakia groped at Fluttershy’s ass hard, making the cheek red and sensitive from his strong grip. The moaning mare would soon learn her place. With his position better established, Zakia began to properly reem Fluttershy’s ass and pussy with greater strength. Fluttershy was able to get Zakia this horny, and he was going to fill her every hole, and she was going to scream for more. Fluttershy’s asshole was tight, almost too tight after having experienced her pussy, and Zakia could feel his next batch of cum already beginning to churn in his two swelling balls, a heavy, warm weight was growing larger.

Fluttershy’s sexy rump felt amazing, but Zakia was getting tired of doing all the work. He let go of her plump buttcheeks and wrapped his arms around her torso, just under her tits and leaned back, pulling the soft-bodied bimbo mare up on top of his as he reclined backwards. Fluttershy’s weight causes her bottom to squish against Zakia’s cocks, enveloping his shafts in smooth and wet folds. The curvaceous pony gave no words or any sign of resistance. She only continued to grind her hips against Zakia. Was it the potion that did this, or was she always this good? Fluttershy immediately began to bounce on top of Zakia, her tight asshole clenching as she lifts up and drags her bountiful butt off him. His lube-coated poles were revealed briefly to the air before they were devoured by the hot, enveloping anal entrance and squeezing pussy all over again.

“Is this, good for you, Master Zakia?” Fluttershy groaned, while looking back over her shoulder. Her eyes sparkled, looking for approval from her zebra master. “Are by holes making your cocks feel good?”

Zakia answered by sitting up and groping at her tits, nipping at her shoulder at his silent yes. Fluttershy’s breasts felt softer than her pillowy ass cheeks, which even now were smashingly running over his hips and legs, smothering him in soft warmth while her fuck cannals continued to milk his thick shafts. Zakia roughly squeezed Fluttershy’s breasts, too focused on the climax slowly building within his compressed crotches to be gentle. Fluttershy’s breasts bounced and jiggled around Zakia’s grabbing; her nipples, hard as lead, were like magnets for Zakia’s eager fingertips, and soon he locked onto them, squeezing and tugging, kneading them with each bounce for encouragement. Fluttershy screeched as she bottomed out, pushing herself back against Zakia, noisily cumming; her juices running down his flat-tipped horse-member in miniature rivers. The explosion of sloppy mare juices accompanied by anal clenching, and with a hard pinch on her nipples, Zakia let out a few more ropes of cum deep in Fluttershy’s wet cunt, and tight ass canal.

Cum flowed into Fluttershy’s ass like a white stream, squirting into every nook and cranny. Zakia hugged against Fluttershy body as hard as he could, both hands locked in place, keeping Fluttershy’s ass planted firmly against her cocks. Fluttershy wrapped her arms behind herself, holding onto Zakia affectionately. Again and again, Zakia grunted as he blasted rope after rope of spunk into her soft rear. At the same time, he was making her cunt even creamier and her belly even more bloated. There was no stopping Zakia’s orgasm. He was going to continuously cum until there was nothing left. Fluttershy’s belly rumbled a little as Zakia filled more and more of her insides, eventually adding to her visible inflation. Zakia had now filled every inch of Fluttershy with his warm cum, and there was simply nowhere for his squirts to go but out; trickling like little rivers from around his swollen shafts. Fluttershy went limp in Zakia’s arms, cum still dribbling from her cunt as he continued to sate himself on her rear and hard nipples.

Pulling himself free of her warm and used up holes, Zakia wasted no time. In a swift motion, the still aroused zebra turned Fluttershy around, grabbing at her face and pulled her down on each of his cocks again; ramming them into her throat without warning. Fluttershy gave a muffled grunt of displeasure before suckling on it again, just as enthusiastically as the last time. Her tits dragged over Zakia’s legs as she began to bob on her own, prepping him for the revisiting of her warm, cum soaked pussy.

“Just one more, in my pussy, please? Please, cum in my pussy again!” Fluttershy begged, licking her lips from the small drink of cum. “I know you must have more in your delicious orbs.” Fluttershy couldn’t help but give each of Zakia’s balls a tender kiss each as she moaned.

Zakia shrugged his shoulders playfully, deciding to give this slut mare what she wanted. In yet another swift motion, Zakia pushed Fluttershy’s mouth of his cocks and lifted her over him, letting the mare slam hard against his cocks. Fluttershy shivered wildly, almost to the point of thrashing as she felt her cum stuffed fuck hole be filled again. Fluttershy immediately began to bounce it up and down, looking down to watch Zakia’s face as the waves of sensation overpower him. Zakia was amazed how easily his twin cocks slid into Fluttershy’s hot cunt. With how her tongue dangled out from the side of her mouth as she rode, she didn’t care that one, two, or if even ten cocks were inside her pussy at once, all that mattered in her mind was a constant need to breed and fuck.

‘This mare’s pussy is too much.’ Zakia thought, realizing he was running out of energy faster than he thought. ‘Was this pony always this beastial in bed, or is this the potion? And with how well she takes both my cocks at once, her potential is too great to pass up.’

"This feels amazing!" Fluttershy continued riding Zakia's cock with reckless abandon for any form of decency. "Fill me with more cum, I want it all, I never want this amazing cock out of my cunt ever!"

"Really?" Zakia teased, grabbing at Fluttershy's hips, driving himself deeper into Fluttershy's hole. "What would you do for my cocks inside you? To feel them both grinding inside your naughty cunt like the whore you are?"

"Anything!" Fluttershy cried out. "I want these cocks inside me, I want this cock every day, no matter where, i will fuck these cocks!"

"You will become my personal slut, you will you be a cumdump for me and anyone else I deem so. You will you become nothing more than a Broodmare used for my pleasure and anyone or thing I say you are to please." Zakia stated, pressing the tips of his cocks against Fluttershy's womb. "You will embrace me as your master, be my sex slave, and always eager and willing cunt to take my cum."

"Yes!" Fluttershy didn't even take time to think. "I don't care about anything else, I'll fuck anything you want! Ponies, dogs, dragons, animals; I'll even be fucked by the entire royal guard, just give me your cum. I don't care what happens to me or what you want me to do, I'll serve you always and forever."

"Good slut." Zakia responded, leaning up enough to try and whisper in Fluttershy's tingling ear. "You've earned every drop of this."

Zakia soon came promptly, squirting a long rope of pleasure in and on top of all the sperm he already deposited. Fluttershy bounced, forcing more of that ecstasy through his monstrously thick cocks, laboring messily atop Zakia in a lascivious display. Every upstroke of her silky warm walls along Zakia’s shaft earned her all the cum his balls could offer up since the last downstroke, weak spurts of little bearing, but still an extra dose of spunk for her twat. Zakia fell back, eyes rolling wildly, moaning uncontrollably. His consciousness became little more than the feelings tingling through his thick, flat-tipped horse-member and the ensuing orgasms. Despite how skilled the zebra stallion was, Zakia lost track of time and passed out; he was not defeated, but he had met his match.

When Zakia finally awoken, Fluttershy was snuggled up next to him, her arms and legs wrapped around him affectionately. A cup full of water, along with several strips of dried vegetables sat nearby...apparently she got them while he was out, knowing how thirsty and hungry he’d be. What else was interesting, was Zakia didn't feel any dried cum on his cock and stomach. Was it possible that while getting food, Fluttershy cleaned off his body and junk? Tilting his head to look out the window, Zakia could see it was possibly the late afternoon. Was he asleep all day? Fluttershy’s body was still covered in tried sweat and bodily fluids, and her belly still felt a bit bloated as it pressed against his body. As he tried to free himself from the Pegasus’s hold, he heard her stir.

"Mhmm hello master." Fluttershy cooed, nuzzling herself against Zakia's body. "Did you sleep well?"

"Well enough." Zakia responded, fully sitting up. His hands gently caressed Fluttershy's chin, much to the delightful purring of the pony. "How does my new cumdump feel?"

"Just perfect master." Fluttershy replied with a warm smile. "When can you feed your eager slut your honeyed cock nectar?"

"Serve me well, and I'll feed you with all the cum you want." Zakia replied, patting her on the head. "For now, you will follow every I order, understand."

"I listen and obey master." Fluttershy hugged Zakia affectionately. "I'll do anything you want for your cocks and their cockmilk."

"Perfect." Zakia ordered. "You are to go about your life as you always have, but when I call on you, no matter where you are, you are to obey and do as I say. Understand?"

"Yes master." Fluttershy smiled, gently rubbing at Zakia's limp cocks. "But can we, have another round?"

"No no." Zakia said, getting up from the bed; with a simple gesture of his brace cuffs, he was back in the attire he was in earlier. "In between your other tasks and duties, I want you to train your body. I want you to always be ready for cocks to be inside you."

"But what will I do in the meantime?" Fluttershy asked, wiggling her body in need of more sex. "What if my slutty body can't wait for more warm cum from you?"

"Don't worry." Zakia reached into his pockets, pulling out a small scroll. "You are to follow these instructions. They contain what you are to do, some new piercings that will attach themselves to when they are in place, it will hurt for a moment but you'll be come come with pleasure. You will be wearing these under your normal clothing, and of course, you will be servicing not only myself, but my other servants, and anyone else I want you to fuck."

"My pussy just came a little master." Fluttershy shivered, a small puddle of her mare juices, and Zakia's cum came under her and between her legs. "I can't wait master, I'll fuck anyone you want, but I'll always want your hot cock in my whore cunt!" With Fluttershy's nodding confirming Zakia's plan was a success, Zakia took his leave.

Leaving the cottage, Zakia looked around to see the beautiful arrangement of color that the sunset was. The array of light and color brought a moment of peace within the zebra. Fluttershy's conversion to his cause didn't go as perfectly to plan as he wanted, but he gained an eager and seemingly loyal cumdump. So if he didn't get any practical or personal use from her, Fluttershy would serve as a cumdump for other zebras and ponies. Maybe even sell tickets to see Fluttershy breed with some large beasts from back home for entertainment.

Walking out of the house, Zakia raised his hand and then pointed to a nearby tree and then a bush. Instantly, a muscular zebra stallion dropped from the tree while another stood up from in the bushes. Zakia was a mix of impress, yet disappointment. He was impressed that his Siri were as active and dedicated as he had instructed, but he was still disappointed because of how poor they were hiding, they must be rookies compared to the rest of their squad. But Zakia chose to let this go, he had plans for these agents. Gesturing to the two zebras over, Zakia thought of a good use of these Siri agents. The two zebras said nothing, only silently obeying their master.

"I want you two to keep this one occupied." Zakia ordered. "This mare is not to be underestimated and you are to do as she says. Treat her demands as if they were my own, until she is satisfied." Both Siri simply nodded and turned back towards Fluttershy's cottage.

The moment the Siri entered the cottage, their ears were struck by the sultry moans of Fluttershy's voice. Smirking at what a reward the two were about to receive, both Siri dropped their serious expressions; including their clothes, stripping down to their bare bodies in a matter of moments. As the two walked further and further into the cottage, walking towards Fluttershy's room, both the Siri's cocks grew with arousal, their shining cock piercings only bobbed a little with their large phallus. As they reached Fluttershy's room, their noses were struck by the sweet scent of Fluttershy's arousal; the sweet, nectar-like aroma of Fluttershy's desire for cock only made the Siri lose their composure. Unable to hold out much longer, the two burst into the room.

"Eeep?!" Fluttershy squealed in surprise, but that wasn't enough to stop her. Not even a moment after Zakia left her, Fluttershy had been voraciously masturbating; shoving nearly her entire massive dildo into her needy cunt. "Zebras?! Did Master send you?"

"Zakia is sorry he is not currently able to stay and satisfy you fully." One of the Siri stated, his eyes fixed at Fluttershy's massive tits. "So he has asked us to keep you company until you are satisfied."

"Then come here and fuck my dirty cum hole!" Fluttershy loudly begged, using her fingers to part her pussy lips. The first Siri wasted no time and leaped at Fluttershy, taking only a fraction of a second to shove his entire length into Fluttershy's wetness. Arching her head back in pure pleasure, Fluttershy squealed in a euphoric orgasm. "OH CELESTIA!! SO BIG!! FUCK ME!!"

The Siri took this as a sign to begin, pulling his cock almost completely out; only to shove it back in. Within seconds, the Siri had started humping into Fluttershy at a rhythmic pattern that had his thick cockhead, punching at Fluttershy's cervix. Though not as perfect as Zakia, the Siri was still enough to make Fluttershy wrap her sweat drenched legs around his body and begin to grind against him. The other Siri was not as assertive as his companion and chose to wait and watch. Fluttershy was so happy that a big cock was inside her, she didn't care the other was watching; if anything, the feeling of being watched only made her pussy wetter and tighter.

"How did the Master endure this one?" The Siri asked, trying to keep in pace with Fluttershy's grinding. "Her pussy is devouring my cock!"

"Then maybe she need to be struck from both sides?" The other Siri commented, stroking his hardened cock.

Knowing what his companion was planning, the Siri fucking Fluttershy grabbed the mare's shoulders. In a sudden jerking motion, the Siri inside Fluttershy pulled her up lifting her on his cock. The sudden change in position only made Fluttershy grow wetter as she came over the Siri's cock, her pussy only swallowing more and more of the thick length as she began to straddle the long shaft. With Fluttershy's mouth now closer than it was before, the unattended to Siri moved closer to the sex crazed pony. Seeing another thick and lip smacking cock slowly bobbing in front of Fluttershy made her mouth water and her lips tremble in pleasure.

"Give me it..." Fluttershy begged, leaning forward to try and suckle at the zebra's cock; only to have him back away, teasing her with how close, yet how far away it was. Fluttershy quivered in excitement, she wanted to have it, to taste the tasty zebra meat in front of her. "Please...let me have it...I want it...I want it!"

The Siri smirked as he brought the cock closer, only to pull it away again. Leaning further and further towards the tantalizing shaft, Fluttershy's massive chest pressed forward, pushing against the first Siri's face. Knowing this was all part of their silent plan, the bottom Siri reached out and wrapped his strong arms around Fluttershy's waits, crossing behind her sweat covered back. Within the same breath and motion, the bottom Siri thrusted himself upwards, driving his cock past the cervix wall and pressing his thick cockhead against Fluttershy's ovaries. Fluttershy opened her mouth in a squealing yelp as she felt her inner wall give way. But the top Siri gave Fluttershy almost no time to gasp as he grabbed the back of her head, tightly gripping her mane and shoving his cock to the hilt down Fluttershy's throat.

Fluttershy's eyes rolled back as she let her mouth cunt get fucked by this masculine Zebra. Her pussy only tightened as she felt her mouth being ravaged and her tongue acting as a lube to allow the cock in and out of her mouth with ease. The two Siri nodded their heads as they began to pick up the pace, the bottom opening his mouth to bite hard at Fluttershy's large and tender areola, as if he was trying to drink down milk and pleasure. Fluttershy's orgasm driven moans only served to reverberate in her throat, massaging the cock in her mouth. Fluttershy stopped caring about her own ability to breath, holding her breath and sucking on the cock in her throat and still putting effort into pressing her large hips against the cock inside her. Her body was beyond sensitive from the constant orgasms; she had long lost count or even cared to count.

"Ready for a good filling?" The Siri asked his companion, moving his fist down to bump fists.

"Oh yeah." The other Siri responded, bumping fists back.

Fluttershy could feel the two cocks swelling inside her. They were ready to cum, she wanted them to cum. She wanted to drink and guzzle thick and musky loads in both her mouth and cunt. At once, both Siri pressed their sexual assault, shoving themselves so deep Fluttershy could almost feel the two cockheads touching inside her. Their initial load was heavy and thick, near burning hot as it poured in Fluttershy's twitching cunt and pulsating mouth. Lifting her arms up, Fluttershy grabbed at the back of the mouth Siri's thighs, pulling him closer as she drank at his cock to milk him like a suckling foal. The Siri below her had expanded his cock enough to nearly cork up Fluttershy's pussy entrance, denying his cum the ability to leave; letting only a little trickle out from the sides. Fluttershy felt her entire body scream in orgasm, not as loudly as Zakia made her feel, but it felt so close.

"She is a strong one." The Zebra at the mouth commented, feeling Fluttershy still drink at his cock. "Maybe we need to really break her in?"

"You think the Master will be mad at us for breaking his toy?" The other Siri asked, gently pushing Fluttershy off as he rolled off the bed. Walking back to his discarded clothes, the Siri grabbed a small vial of light purplish-pink liquid. "We have about a dozen of these." Taking another vial, he tossed it to his companion. "I think they can last several large spurts."

Knocking back the vials, both Siri felt the sudden surge of stamina and arousal. Their Siri training had allowed them to control their sexual urges, but their now revitalized cocks twitching at Fluttershy, who was now laying on her back, euphoric in the feeling of being full. Both zebras smirked as they felt the carnal desire to fuck Fluttershy into oblivion, she was slightly plumper from being so full of cum, even more so since Zakia's cum was still in her body as well. Fluttershy, seeing how hard the two Siri were again cooed as she adjusted herself, turning to remain on her back but with her head hanging over the edge of the bed.

"Please, both of you!" Fluttershy moaned, cum still gurgling in her throat as she opened her mouth with both her hands, pulling her cheeks and her tongue dangling on the sides of her mouth. "Shove more cocks in my mouth, I want more warm, yummy cum!" Both Siri only responded with a nod and a pair of smirks.

For the next few hours, the Siri repeated fucked Fluttershy's body. Her mouth, pussy, and asshole was almost constantly filled with cock and cum. Eventually, the two lost track of how much they were cumming; turning to drink another vial to keep their stamina going. Fluttershy kept pace with the two, almost going the extra mile; making sure to always swallow and let their cum cover her. It wasn't long before the mare was nearly white from all the cum that coated her body. Her pink mane was the only part of her that sill held color, but all the cum that was burst on and in her cuticles had left it a sticky mess. Despite this, Fluttershy continued to fuck and drink down like a heat driven glutton. But eventually, her euphoric, orgasm induced bliss came to a near crashing end.

"I...can't believe it..." One of the Siri commented, his sweaty and panting body was leaned against the wall, emptied vials at his sides as they let small drips here and there on the rug. "She fucks like some demon."

"Worse than a demon." The other said, grabbing the sides of his head as Fluttershy sucked his cock clean of his remaining cum. "It's like she's sucking the very soul out of me!"

"Please fuck me more..." Fluttershy moaned, starting to stroke off the Siri's cock. "There's still more yummy cum in here right?" Fluttershy's soft hands only gently played with the zebra's sack, as if to try and stir the cum that lay inside. Both Siri looked at each other and nodded. In a sudden and drastic motion, both Siri leapt to their feet and ran out the room in a panic.

"We can't do this!" One shouted as he struggled to keep up with the other. "Her thirst is unquenchable!"

"Hurry before she wants more!" The other responded, keeping pace to stay with his companion.

"Aww, no more?" Fluttershy asked shyly. "I guess I have to go to Master for more cock."

Breaking some Resistance

Though it had been so many hours since his encounter with Fluttershy, Zakia was still walking throughout the Everfree. The area was far more vast and outstretching than he had originally thought, it made him wonder what it was like back when it was the home of many zebra’s He wanted to take in every tree, every rock, and track every beast he could. If Fluttershy, as well as any ponies like her, were to be used to breed beasts and animals, or at the very least fuck them for amusement, Zakia wanted to learn the locations of all the major beasts. Scrolls and books told him much but it didn’t compare to first hand knowledge. Along his walk, Zakia did his best to mark each passing tree; a small Zebra rune to ensure any agent he would send could navigate their way. The sheer vastness and near maze-like misdirection the Everfree Forest provided made Zakia almost nostalgic of home. It reminded him of when he was younger and he and Zecora had those few moments to spend together. He could see why Zecora chose such a place to start a base of operations outside of it’s pure tactical value. He would see the Zebra Empire brought back to it's glory, a revived golden age, even if he had to start at the bottom and mark trees.

Zakia's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sudden feeling of a murderous intent swinging to his side. Because he was still a somewhat tired from his time with Fluttershy, Zakia couldn't fully dodge the incoming attack; which turned out to be a swift kick by a light blue blur straight to his head. The kick was enough to throw Zakia off balance a bit, but not enough to fully know him down. But a small bit of blood and a possible bruise was on the side of his head now. Composing himself quickly, Zakia saw this blur was a light blue Pegasus mare, her flat chested tank top was one of the first things Zakia noticed, but even more noticeable was the mare's short and spiked rainbow colored mane, the rest of her attire consisted of a pair of shorts; from a quick analysis, Zakia figured her clothing was more for mobility than appearances. Zakia quickly recognized the face from one of the faces in Zecora's dossiers. She was one of his targets. This day was getting even better.

"Can I help you?" Zakia asked, keeping his eyes fixed on the mare. "Is it pony custom to attack somepony when you meet them?"

"Don't you talk you filthy, rotten, jerk!" The mare pointed at Zakia in anger. "I'm gonna end this in ten seconds flat." The mare quickly spread her wings and flew straight at Zakia. Despite her swift and firm kick towards his head, Zakia was able to not only grab the mare, but was able to hold and effectively slam the mare's back to the ground.

"From your quick temper, flight speed, and rainbow mane, I take it you're Rainbow Dash." Zakia commented, keeping a grip on Rainbow Dash's leg to keep her in place.

"How do you know me?" Rainbow asked. "Actually, I don't care, I'm gonna kick your ass for what you did to my friend!"

"Your friend?" Zakia thought about it for a second, then it hit him. "Oh! You mean Fluttershy. All I did was deliver a potion order to her. No harm in that."

"Liar!" Rainbow snapped, trying to kick with her other leg, only for it to be captured by Zakia's hand. "I saw what you did to her, you bastard!"

"Oh? You meant that?" Zakia chuckled. "If you really didn't like it, then why didn't you stop me? Were you enjoying the show? Also she was the one that approached me in her time of need, I merely accepted her pleasurable offer. Maybe you just wanted a turn yourself but with her very large appetite for cream you never got a chance."

"NO! You drugged her! That’s what it was, that potion!" Rainbow struggled to no avail. "I was waiting for you to come out, so I could kick your ass!"

"Oh?" Zakia smirked at the eagerness this mare had, breaking her was going to be enjoyable. "Are you sure about that?" Zakia released one hand and reached it down Rainbow's pants, feeling how wet her pussy lips were. "Looks like you enjoyed the show after all." His attention was then drawn back towards Fluttershy's cottage, as if he felt something coming. Then he looked back at Rainbow Dash. "But I think I have a better idea."

Without a second thought or spoken word, Zakia shoved two fingers deep into Rainbow’s cunt; causing the mare to shake slightly and gasp a little. Taking this moment, Zakia released his hold of Rainbow with his other hand, only to bring it to her neck and slam her to the ground. Rainbow gasped again, only to cough a little as Zakia continued his relentless assault at her pussy. Smirking wickedly, almost as though he were some fiend in a dark fairy tale, Zakia shoved another fingers, ramming three fingers in and out of Rainbow’s pussy with no concern. But worse of all, as Rainbow tried to bring her hands to pull his away from her groin, Zakia only tightened his grip on her neck, making Rainbow grab at his other hand in a desperate attempt to breathe.

“There you go.” Zakia grunted, staring directly into Rainbow’s choking eyes. “Oh, don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you. I have much better plans for you.” Releasing his grip only enough to cause Rainbow to choke, Zakia’s expression nearly caused the mare’s blood to freeze. “I need to punish my new bitch for spying and attack her new Master.”

Lifting Rainbow by the neck, Zakia angled his other hand outwards, pulling the fingers free. This lasted all but a second before Zakia rammed not four fingers, but his entire fist into Rainbow’s cunt. Rainbow squealed in pain as she felt her pussy being so roughly stretched by the large, Zebra fist. Zakia didn’t care, he knew his cock would still stretch out this whore’s cunt even with a full fist; this was just the beginning. Pumping his fist in and out harder and deeper, Zakia felt satisfied as Rainbow’s mouth hung open and only breathless groans escaped her throat.

“I think that’s good enough for a warmup.” Zakia commented, forcibly yanking his clenched fist free of Rainbow’s pussy, causing the mare to scream and quiet as he dropped her to the ground. Rainbow’s body flailed a little as she tried to get up, but only managed enough strength to get to her knees. Zakia wasted no time, taking his hands and gabbing Rainbow’s head with one hand, and nearly shoved his mare juice covered hand into Rainbow’s mouth. The force made Rainbow’s eyes widen and she nearly gagged from the attack. “Good, now that we got your mouth nice and wet, we can get to the real punishment.”

Pulling his wet hand from her mouth, Zakia reached into his pants to fish out one of his cocks, stroking it with the wet hand, only to then smack it against Rainbow’s lips. Though Rainbow struggled to pull herself back, Zakia gave her no choice. In one hard thrust, Zakia shoved his thick and long cock into Rainbow’s mouth, nearly choking her with the hard cockhead. With the first motion, Zakia rammed nearly half his length into Rainbow’s mouth, poking at the back of her throat.

“Oh yeah, there we go.” Zakia hummed, feeling the warm tightness of Rainbow’s mouth grip his length hard. “But I think that’s enough gentleness.” Taking his wet hand and grabbing hard around Rainbow’s head, Zakia only stared at the weak, tear filled, mascara running eyes that stared from the mare’s face. “I’m going to break you, again, and again, and again. You will be nothing but my toy to use and abuse.”

Without another word, Zakia pulled himself a little back, leaving only his cockhead. Before he could thrust in again, Zakia rolled his eyes at a small annoyance he felt in his pants. Reaching with one hand, Zakia pulled out his second cock; now hard and dripping pre cum. Normally, Zakia would have no problem breaking some slut’s jaw with a twin dick face rape. But he knew Rainbow needed to still remain somewhat intact.

“Looks like you’re going over here.” Zakia said to his cock, adjusting it so while one was going to fuck Rainbow’s mouth, the other would rest comfortably on the top of her head; dripping its thick pre over Rainbow’s mane. “There we go, much better. You even look better with my cock over your head.” Rainbow could only drool and let out a weak groan. “I knew you’d agree.”

With that small distraction taken care of, Zakia pulled himself back only to drive his cock nearly to the hilt into Rainbow’s mouth. The cock on the top of her head being wrapped in her every sticky mane. Rainbow gagged, but Zakia didn’t care. He could feel the mare’s soft mouth wrap around his cock, it was enough to make him pull back to thrust even a little deeper. Within the next several humps, Zakia was cock punching his dick down Rainbow’s throat. Her eyes were rolled back as she struggled to breathe and tears ran down her cheek.

“Damn slut, you have the tightest mouth I’ve fucked in years!” Zakia commented, amazed how durable, yet pleasurable Rainbow’s throat cunt felt around his dick. “I’m going to savor breaking your body. But looks like your friend left me more sensitive than I thought. Guess I’ll just have to settle with cumming in your gaping mouth.”

Increasing the speed of his thrusts, Zakia felt his heavy balls churning with cum. His orgasm rapidly approaching as he felt his cock swell in Rainbow’s mouth. Taking a deep breath, Zakia let go of all his restraint and unloaded his load into Rainbow’s mouth, his cum instantly filling the mare’s mouth and coursing down her throat. Rainbow coughed and gagged on Zakia’s cum, her air way even more blocked than before. The increasing lack of oxygen only caused the mare’s eyes to roll even further back and her body felt heavy. It wasn’t long before Rainbow’s body went fully limp.

“How disappointing.” Zakia commented, pulling his half limp cock from Rainbow’s mouth. Without anything to hold her, Rainbow’s body slumped down with a thud, her stuffed mouth coughing up Zakia’s cum. Instantly, Zakia raised his hoof and pressed it hard against Rainbow’s stomach. “You ungrateful whore, daring to waste MY CUM?! You should be grateful I even fucked your worthless…” Zakia then stopped, taking a deep breath to compose himself. Within a minute, Zakia raised his leg away from Rainbow’s stomach and turned towards the trees surrounding him. “I see you all, come out.”

Instantly, now less than a half dozen Zebra Siri stepped out of the shadows. Many of them still young, with one being of a much older appearance. Looking at what stood besides them, Zakia noticed how each Siri had a large Timberwolf with them. The Siri Hounds, as they were called, were domesticated Timberwolves that were much larger than the Equestria variety. There was no doubt that these Siri were meant to scout the surrounding area, as well as keeping an eye on Zakia.

“Have you scouted the entire forest?” Zakia asked the older, obvious leader of this squad.

“Nearly so, we heard noise and came to investigate.” The hound squad leader replied, standing in attention. “When we saw it was you, we decided only to remain hidden.” Looking down at the twitching and gurgling Rainbow Dash, the leader’s eyes met Zakia’s once more. “What is your plan for this one? Food for the Hounds? Or their plaything?”

“Neither, though I may have found a possible plaything for the Hounds.” Zakia answered, pointing towards the direction to Fluttershy’s cottage. “Further that way is a cottage where I have sent two of my agents, they have yet to report and the broken mare there is insatiable.” Zakia then pointed to Rainbow. “We will bring this one to that hut and relay new orders regarding her treatment.”

“Then let us bring you there as fast as we can.” The leader responded, gesturing this Siri to surround both him, his hound, Zakia, and Rainbow. Every member extended their hands, a faint glow and soft humming echoed from their bodies as they seemed to charge a sort of power towards Zakia. “We will use our magic to arrive in an instant.”

“Very well, proceed.” Zakia nodded, all but ordering the Siri to act. Instantly, Zakia felt the warm embrace of the Siri’s spellwork wrap around him, and in less than it would take to blink, Zakia found he was outside Fluttershy’s cottage. “Very good, they are well trained indeed.”

“You honor me my Master.” The hound leader replied with a bow. Reaching down, the leader picked up Rainbow’s limp body and hoisted it over his shoulder as he followed Zakia closely to the hut door.

Knocking at the door, Zakia and the Hound leader were met with the naked and sticky sight of Fluttershy’s body. Zakia, having already seen the slut’s form was more impressed how she was still capable of standing. Looking into the hut, Zakia could see the collapsed bodies of the two Siri he sent to her. Raising his eyebrow, Zakia was quite impressed, then his gaze turned back to Fluttershy. The expression she held was like a small child waiting to be praised by their parent.

“M-master?! Have you come back to fuck my dirty cunt?” Fluttershy asked, her sight only on Zakia. “These two were big but didn’t make me cum like you did.”

"I'm still a little tired from our session." Zakia said, mentally thinking how he yet again underestimated Fluttershy's prowess. Gesturing to the Hound leader, Zakia had Rainbow’s body plopped at Fluttershy. "How about you take her with you, and get her "prepared" for me. I'll be over tomorrow to help her see things our way."

"Rainbow Dash? Why is she?” Fluttershy thought for a moment, but that moment was quickly eclipsed by the chance to please her master. “And then I get master's cock? The ones you gave me ran out before I could have all their yummy cum."

"If you behave, and Rainbow Dash is prepared for me." Zakia answered, hiding his amusement of someone as timid as Fluttershy had bested two of his seasoned Siri. "Until then, keep her well locked up and ready for tomorrow."

"Yes master!" Fluttershy smiled, quickly carrying Rainbow into her cottage, allowing Zakia to return to Zecora's hut. But before she could fully walk away, Zakia coughed to bring her attention back to him. “Oh Master, I’m so sorry I didn’t wait for you to finish.”

“You are fine.” Zakia answered, gesturing the Hound leader to enter the room. Fluttershy stared at the grizzled zebra, but more so his timberwolf. It was huge, enough to make Fluttershy shudder. But it was what dangled between its legs that made the mare nearly drop. It held a massive wooden cock that seemed to radiate a musky smell. It was like the smell of burning pine needles were raping Fluttershy’s nostrils, making her pussy drip in excitement. “This will be your partner for the evening. I trust you are eager?”

“Yes Master.” Fluttershy commented, licking her lips as she mentally fucked the timberwolf. “It looks so big and needy.”

“But first, clean yourself up.” Zakia ordered. “I want you to be much more prepared for him. Our hounds are much more...competitive than your weaker breed. I don’t want my new slut too broken and loose for me.”

“Of course!” Fluttershy replied, grabbing Rainbow’s body. “I’ll put her somewhere, and then I’ll get myself all prepared for this...sexy beast...and I’ll be even cleaner for your perfect cocks tomorrow.”

“Good.” Zakia nodded, satisfied for the moment. Turning to the leader, Zakia patted him on the shoulder. “You have free reign to do as you wish. I want you to see how well she handles him.”

“As you command master.” The leader replied as Zakia walked out of the cottage. Looking down, he rubbed at his hound’s head. “Looks like you’ll be getting lucky tonight boy.”

All but flying to the bathroom, Fluttershy spent the next two hours cleaning herself, making sure to scrub off the once warm and creamy spunk the Zebras had coated her with. The warmth made her skin tingle and her pussy quiver. Unable to retrain herself, Fluttershy began to rub her pussy lips with her wet fingers. Her previous hours of constant sex had left her highly sensitive; just the slightest touch caused her pussy to not only orgasm, but squirt out some of the cum that still gurgled inside her. After her long shower, and several small orgasms later, Fluttershy was wrapped in only a couple towels, her mane and coat now clean and silk soft as it was before. But as she walked out of the bathroom, a sudden movement in front of her room caused her to let out a small yelp.

"Sorry for the scare my dear." The aged Zebra politely spoke up. “My friend here is getting rather eager to see you, I nearly was dragged across the room when he smelled you.”

“I-it’s okay, he certain looks playful.” Fluttershy panted a little, her senses still being bombarded with the musky smell. "Oh...oh my...You poor little puppy" Fluttershy blushed, thinking of how thick the wolf's literal wood would feel like pulsating inside her. The thought made her tremble, she knelt down infront of the large beast her face in front of it’s and placed her hands on it’s cheek’s. She gave it a light peck on it’s nose “Don’t you worry, mama will take care of you alright.”

‘This is amazing.’ The elder zebra thought, watching the interaction, his companion was quick to take a liking to the pony mare. He saw the look of happiness across the beast's face… it wasn’t one of lust. It was interesting to say the least. He knew that the mare was great with animals but this was something else. The timberwolf she was treating like a puppy was not prone to letting anyone treat it like it was anything less than an alpha. ‘It seems this one is much better with beasts than even our best handlers. Master Zakia has chosen quite the rare find.’

It wasn't until the late afternoon of the following day that Zakia returned to Fluttershy's cottage. She was delighted to have him back, she was clingy to him after recent events. After spending last night being briefed by Zecora, Zakia learned how useful Rainbow Dash was. She was not only a skilled flyer, but the Captain of the Weather Patrols over Ponyville. With her under his control, Zakia could spread the zebra aphrodisiac through the water cycles of evaporation and rainfall. Though getting such things by inspectors was another hurdle, they inspected such things carefully. So now he had to reign her in and fully bring her under Siri control. Finding Fluttershy's front door slightly ajar, Zakia entered the dwelling only to hear a few moans that seemed distant Seeing that the mare slut in question was nowhere to be seen, Zakia did a quick search around. After a few minutes, Zakia found another door that was ajar, opening it more revealed a stairway to a basement.

Following the stairs downwards, Zakia's ears perked at the sounds of moans and loud, wet slapping noises coming from further below. Upon reaching the end of the stairs, Zakia was greeted by the sight of a large, male timberwolf, who was mercilessly fucking a naked and loudly moaning Fluttershy. Fluttershy was bent forward, her hands and knees pressed on the ground while the large timberwolf was furiously bucking and thrusting it's literal nectar and sap coated wood into Fluttershy; who had her head tilted upwards to tongue kiss the wolf's hanging sap covered tongue, making a mess of her fur and mane.

"Seems like you're enjoying yourself. Looks like I was right in sending a Siri hound alpha to keep you busy." Zakia commented, getting the attention of the room; though the wolf didn't stop.

"M-master?!" Fluttershy yelped, tightening her pussy around the panting wolf. "O-oh thank you master!”Her voice stuttered as she was rattled with another orgaism. The beast didn’t stop, it was lost within it’s own lust to breed and try its damndest to put puppies into the bitch under him. “ He’s been such a good boy taking care of mommy, haven’t you sweetums.” Fluttershy’s moved a hand to the wolves head and the beast reacted to her, pushing it’s face into her hand. Like a affectionate canine companion. He heard that the animal had instantly taken a liking to her but he didn’t expect the wolf to be so… tame, despite the wild animalistic debauchery it displayed with Fluttershy. The Fluttershy turned her attention back to Zakia and said “He’s a awful big boy, but he’s been keeping mama happy.” Fluttershy’s body was soon bent back over by the beast, it’s paws on the back of her head as it had enough of her talking and wanted her to get back to working her kegel muscles and sending letting it drain it’s oak like balls of it’s sweet sap into her snatch once more. "

"I can see that, I am in fact quite intrigued how compatible you are with this creature." Zakia chuckled, seeing how much of the Timberwolf's cock Fluttershy could take. “I’m more over very impressed. He seem’s to grown rather attached to you in more than one way.”

Fluttershy was more than just bent over at this point as her head was still firmly pressed into the ground from the strong limbs of the beast mounting her. Her arms were not supporting her body anymore, but rather that were under her body; rubbing and teasing at her clit and the Timberwolf's slapping balls. With her face tilted upwards so she could look up at her beast's face as it continuously fucked her. Its tongue hung low over her head, dripping green sap over Fluttershy's head and making a sticky mess of her mane. Under the hound, Zakia saw how big the beast was. Maybe even a little bigger than him, but the timberwolf's wood was just that, wood. So this living dildo may have size, but Fluttershy didn't seem to be changing allegiances to this creature. Though strangely enough, the more Zakia stared at the beast's endowment, the more its "wood" seemed more living; almost more organic.

Maybe it's "wood" had more feeling that he thought. The thickness of the amber sap leaking out and the size and ripeness of the literally hanging fruits revealed to Zakia that the creature was ready to cum in Fluttershy’s body. Perhaps he could use this to gain an entire pack? Something to consider. What was strange was that the timberwolf's knot on its cock was nowhere to be seen. No that wouldn't make sense, unless it was already stuffed inside Fluttershy's slut hole. If that was the case, that hound wasn't going anywhere; not that it wanted to. And with the empty expression in Fluttershy's eyes, all she wanted was to be bred by this beast. Zakia continued looking at this display of bestiality for several more minutes, chuckling at the thought of Fluttershy really breeding him more beasts and creatures. What started as a small joke could become a different approach to not only cross breeding animals, but maybe even punish criminals, and entertain the masses. but those were plans for another time.

"Please Master." Fluttershy moaned, bringing her hands back under her to lift herself a bit, and letting the hound fuck her deeper. "His cock is so swollen and covered in yummy sap. I can’t stop cumming!"

"I see." Zakia chuckled at how quickly Fluttershy went from being a shy mare to fucking a Siri hound. She definitely received too high a dose. " You have indeed pleased me. This may come in handy later on. Now, what of Rainbow Dash?"

"I-I'm sorry Master." Fluttershy apologized, as she moaned in orgasm with the wolf, as it let out its sticky load deep inside her, pulling out of her and crumbling to wood piles. "She was too much for me. I did everything I could, but she didn't get her to join us."

Fluttershy slowly brought herself up to her hooves. Gesturing her tired hand, Fluttershy pointed at Rainbow Dash; who was sitting naked in a chair, her body was slim, and her bust was as flat as Zakia assumed, and her rainbow mane hung over her downwards pointed head. She was tied to the chair by her wrists and ankles, and shoved inside her blue colored pussy was a large vibrator that was still buzzing inside her. On her exposed chest, were a couple egg vibrators taped to her nipples and causing the skin to ripple a little. Aside from the vibrators, Zakia noticed there was some small critter humping the front of Rainbow's head. A small white rabbit was attempting to face fuck the silent mare, not like it was doing anything. After several fast paced humps, the little rabbit seemed to blow his load in Rainbow Dash's mouth, and even splattering a small bit on her cheek; to which the tired rabbit fell off her face and landed on the ground. But besides the vibrators making noise, Rainbow Dash appeared more quiet and resistant to the vibrator's effects. Zakia smirked at the mare's durability and resistance. This only proved a more eager challenge.

"Untie her." Zakia ordered to Fluttershy. "Then you can return to your duties. I want you to get me a list of all creatures that live in the surrounding area. Behave and you may have more cocks for your wet cunt."

"Yes Master!" Fluttershy cheered, quickly untying the tired and near defeated Rainbow Dash, who fell to the ground when she was free, her wings were too coated in some sticky substance to fly and the vibrator flopped out of her pussy. Seeing her job done, Fluttershy smiled at Zakia and nearly skipped up the stairs.

Looking down at the defenseless Pegasus, Zakia felt a distinct sense of desire start to boil up inside him. Rainbow seemed to be somewhat awake, her body slowly and rather pathetically tried to bring herself up. But all she could manage was to get to her knees, her body appeared to be as weak as jelly. But her eyes were still cursing and hating Zakia as she glared at her zebra captor. The sight of the naked mare on her knees was too much to bear, blood quickly rushed to Zakia’s nethers as he approached her. Before Rainbow could recover, Zakia placed a hoof against her shoulder and pushed the mare on her back, making her grunt as her back connected with the cold ground. Zakia’s hoof pressed her down, pinning her as he looked over his conquest as she stared up at him with grim, fierce eyes.

“You gave my slut a hard time.” Zakia commented, pulling out a small bag from his pockets. “But this might get you to be more cooperative.”

Rainbow, too weak to resist, laid back as Zakia poured the powdery contents of the bag over her body. The powder was white but as she struggled, the color blended in with Rainbow’s natural blue shade of color. Zakia smiled at how effective and quickly the powder came into effect; noticing that Rainbow seemed to be having trouble controlling herself, every few seconds her eyes glance away from his face and across his body, as if admiring her conqueror’s posture.

Without breaking his gaze, Zakia slid a hand down his front and start to loosen his pants, quickly releasing his arm-like, stallion-pricks. The mare looked like she was rushing through a whole range of reactions in the space of a few seconds. Rainbow’s expression flashed from anger to hatred, to surprise to desire, before finally settling on contempt her eyes narrowing. However, despite her cold gaze, Zakia could see she was clearly struggling even harder to keep her eyes focused on his face and not his thickening, delectable meat rods, throbbing so tantalizingly above her.

"You want these?" Zakia asked in a teasing manner, his hands slowly stroking them in front of Rainbow as she bit her lips in a desperate attempt to control herself. But Zakia did notice how much Rainbow's hands were rubbing at the ground, trying to not rub herself.

“I’ll never submit! I'm a proud mare, not some-” Rainbow’s pleas and threats fell on deaf ears.

Zakia reached down to the fiery mare, increasing the pressure on her shoulder as he continued. As Zakia move towards Rainbow, his cocks seemed to take up more and more of her attention, her defiant speech petering off quickly as Zakia closed the distance between the two of them. It wasn’t until Zakia’s hand gripped her flat breast, which had a small bump to it now that the Pegasus snapped out of her trance, gasping at the sudden feeling of Zakia’s hand. Rainbow defiantly turned away from Zakia, new determination apparently flooding through her as she resolved to not look him in the eye as he took his time to enjoy this conquest.

Zakia lifted his foot off Rainbow’s shoulder but before she has a chance to move, Zakia was upon her again, sitting on her stomach. With one knee either side of Rainbow and Zakia’s shafts slapped against Rainbow’s growing chest, Zakia was in the perfect position to fully appreciate her newly-B cup breasts. Bringing a hand up his fingers, Zakia teased his way up Rainbow’s side, feeling her body shiver at his touch before cupping one of her tits roughly, kneading the growing flesh and pinching her erect nipple between his fingers until Rainbow whimpered, her teeth clenched as she tried to withstand Zakia’s teasing.

As Zakia played with Rainbow’s boobs, now a sizeable D in his hands, his bloated, cocks started to slip between them even more; Rainbow’s soft breasts enveloped Zakia’s throbbing shafts at an unbearably slow pace. Zakia stopped for just a moment, releasing Rainbow’s nipples, then proceeded to grab at her breasts against his shafts, squeezing slightly against the twin cocks. Rainbow grunted slightly as Zakia continued to molest her chest, her head turned back to him as she weighed up her options. She was too weak to fight back, and whatever he poured on her was making her body more curved.

Her breasts were now a near DD and her hips and ass had swelled to a curve that was gaining Zakia’s increased attention. She couldn’t give up, she had to do something. Anything to escape. Another squeeze Zakia gave Rainbow’s nipples woke her from her thoughts and her back arched back as pleasure shot through her body, Rainbow’s chest pressed up into Zakia’s hands as she groaned deeply. Looking up at Zakia once more, Rainbow slowly nodded her head, finally submitting to Zakia’s molesting.

Smirking, Zakia released Rainbow’s sensitive chest and nudged his hips forward, burying his cock even deeper between the mare’s ample tits. It felt heavenly, Zakia’s cocks shuddered with delight as the warmth between her boobs provided a warm, tight grip to rub and squeeze Zakia’s cocks. Zakia soon felt his precum starting to coat Rainbow’s cleavage as his hips started to thrust harder, his cocks throbbing in time with her heartbeats and heavy breathing. Biting back another moan, Zakia felt his stomach tighten as Rainbow’s surprisingly effective breasts started to bring him closer to orgasm.

“Looks like these new breasts of yours are gonna get a good coating.” Zakia laughed thrusting even faster and more rhythmically. “Oh and you’ll love this next part...my cum is an aphrodisiac to most."

“No, don’t! Not on my body!” Rainbow’s eyes were open with shock at the sound of that. She was already fighting best she could to resist Zakia’s cocks. She was already drowning in pleasure, but if he came on her, she’d become a slave to the scent of his musk and cum.

As Zakia ignored Rainbow’s pleas, continuing to tease her nipple, flicking across the sensitive nub, his orgasm came closer and closer; ready to burst over the helpless mare. Within moments, Zakia smiled as Rainbow’s breasts started to move around his cocks, the precum slathered between them covered it as they lubricated his shafts. Rainbow continued to beg Zakia to stop, but the zebra had no interest in stopping at this point. Zakia planned to coat Rainbow’s new massive breasts in this thick, hot cum, and he was going to savor every moment of it.

As if some threshold had been breached, Zakia’s cocks exploded forth between Rainbow’s large mounds, which were now a large size E, pumping a thick load into the shocked Pegasus’s mouth; splattering the sides of her face and covering her breasts. Rainbow gagged on Zakia’s cum, finally swallowing it as the last of his sperm dripped into her mouth. With a grin, Zakia saw Rainbow’s eyes dilated as the finally effects of the powder ended and the effects of his cum had began. Almost instinctively, Rainbow’s head tilted upwards, suckling at one of the tips of Zakia’s cocks, trying to suck out and drink any remaining cum. As much as Zakia enjoyed seeing such an “opponent” submit, he wanted to tease her more.

“We have other plans for now.” Zakia instructed, pulling his cocks away as he stood up. “Perform well and I will give you as much cock as you’d ever want. How does that sound?”

"I'll do anything for those awesome cocks." Rainbow gasped, trying to crawl towards Zakia like a starved animal. "Just say it and you can have it."

"I have some detailed instructions here." Zakia said, handing Rainbow a folded piece of paper. "You will pick up a special item from Zecora's within the follow days, and do with them as instructed. Do so well enough, and you can have these." Zakia rubbed at his crotch to emphasis his point. "Failure will have you starved of any pleasure. Understand?"

"Yes, please can I have more of those cocks?" Rainbow begged, struggling to get up.

"Hmm, maybe I should punish my new slut for thinking she can have me when she wants to." Zakia said, noticing how erect his cocks were becoming. Roughly, Zakia grabbed at Rainbow's mane, dragging her head upwards, smacking her face against his hard dicks. "So I think I'm gonna fuck your slut face."

Before Rainbow could say anything either approving or rejecting this, Zakia had already moved his hands to the sides of Rainbow's head, ramming his twin cocks into her mouth; shoving them to the back of her throat with the first thrust. Rainbow's eyes rolled behind her head as she struggled to breathe, but found Zakia quickly pulled his cocks all but out of her, only to thrust again. Over and over, Zakia continued his oral assault, stretching Rainbow's mouth and jaw as far as it could go, gagging and choking the mare with fully erect cock meat. Rainbow didn't seem to mind the abuse; in fact, she was moaning with what little breath she was allowed to breathe in.

Zakia was enjoying this, he wasn't an aggressive zebra, no no, he was more of a proper dominating stallion. Rainbow Dash, just like Fluttershy, was now his tamed slut, and he was going to use her as such. After seeing how hard he was fucking Rainbow's mouth, Zakia couldn't help but smirk at the sight of the Rainbow's mouth being used like a loose cock sleeve was quite the view. After a couple more hard thrusts, Zakia could fee a smaller burst of cum coming. After his times fucking these mares over the past few days, Zakia realized that he needed more practice in order to last longer. The fact that he was still able to cum now was no short of luck and a miracle.

Giving his new slut a new filling of his hot and addictive cum, Zakia pulled Rainbow away from his twin cocks; which had become limp and sensitive. Rainbow's mouth hung open, cum and saliva dripped and spilled from her jaw as her eyes held a nothing less than pure bliss and pleasure. Looking down, Zakia noticed a wet pool of Rainbow's pussy juices, showing she had to have came more than half a dozen times during her facefucking. Despite being a few inches too far away, Rainbow Dash still tried to lean forward in a near desperate attempt to suckle on Zakia's cock like a starved child. It was rather adorable and something for Zakia to consider trying later. But he had other plans and needed to solidify his dominance over the horny mare.

"Now what do you have to say to that?" Zakia asked, holding Rainbow up by a tug of her mane.

"Thank you....Master." Rainbow nodded, before slowly passing into unconsciousness.

Zakia, in a good mood after that orgasm, decided to wave his hands over Rainbow's body. In a quick glow of light, the cum and fluids that covered the mare were gone and she was wearing clothing that was more befitting her. A shirt that was as short as her old, which made her give a sort of "under boob" look and her shorts looked like they tightly hugged at her hips and rear. But a small addition to the previously white top was the addition of some zebra stripes on the top. The with a few ponies added to the mix, Zakia figured they should have something that announces it a little subtly.

"Bring her upstairs for rest." Zakia ordered, noticing that Fluttershy was sitting at the bottom of the stairs and her hands were each three fingers deep in her pussy.

"B-b-but Master. I did good right? I made her easier to tame right?" Fluttershy pleaded, licking at her pussy soaked fingers. "Please tell this slut she did good Master."

"Are you implying I couldn't break her otherwise?" Zakia's eyes went dead serious for a second, long enough to make Fluttershy's pussy squirt in a sudden orgasm from the fear. But Zakia quickly composed himself, looking at his shivering and naked sex slave. "But you did do most as I have instructed. So I believe I should reward you."

Waving his hands towards Fluttershy, the mare's body glowed for a moment and when it settled, Fluttershy's large breasts had a pair of zebra printed pasties over her nipples, but not big enough to cover her areolas. And her pussy was covered in a thin zebra printed thong, one that ran against her pussy lips and teased at her clit. Fluttershy felt a strange tingle surge through her with these new cloths, as if she was still being touched by Zakia.

"M-master." Fluttershy moaned, feeling a strange surge flow between her legs. Looking down, Fluttershy started rubbing at the area around her clit. The area around her clit vibrated a little before feeling as though something was filling her insides. "Master?! What is this?"

"I decided to give you something extra. A pair of cocks in my shape to fill your pussy and maybe even your asshole when I'm not around." Zakia explained. "These cocks is connected to your clit, so it feels like the real thing, as well as doubling your arousal. Now listen, you are to wear those clothes under your normal clothes and only those." Zakia ordered. "You are to only show them to myself, or anyone else I allow. Other Zebra of my group can see those cloths. So be sure to ask what they see beneath if you don’t know them. I don’t want any of this getting into someone not of our circle. Those that can see, will respond to what you are wearing now and not what you’re wearing over them. They will know you are with us and give you as much cock as your slutty cunt can handle."

"Thank you Master!" Fluttershy cheered, picking up the sleeping Rainbow in her arms. "Will you be sleeping here tonight again?"

"Not tonight." Zakia answered. "I have to continue planning with Zecora, from there we can continue our next moves. But feel free to enjoy Rainbow, other Zebras, or even the beasts of the wild should you wish it."

"Thank you Master!" Fluttershy cheered again, having Zakia follow her up the stairs and Zakia soon leaving the cottage.

"And so who is the next mare to be tamed?" Zakia asked, thrusting both his cocks in a bend forward Zecora.

After his time with Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash, Zakia needed to increase his endurance and keep his flow of cum healthy. So the following days, Zakia had the twin Siri mares and Zecora pleasure and please him near endlessly. Zecora offered a brew of hers that she had sold to ponies seeking to permanently increase their stamina. Sadly though it couldn’t be taken very often from what he was told. Though that didn’t stop him from doing stamina training of his own, currently he had his twin cocks bludgeoning each of Zecora’s holes. The feeling of a europhic like bliss as he penetrated Zecora's pussy and ass as she bent over the main table, while he had his large fingers in both Siri Mares' pussies. Zakia was enjoying this break from pony pussies. With Fluttershy and Rainbow under his control though, he had a much greater foothold on Ponyville. Fluttershy's ability to communicate with the local beasts and the ones he'll have his Siri bring to Equestria will serve him well, in addition to breeding them with her might produce unique offspring.

He held a slight interest regarding her and tales of the past and wanted to see if he was interested turned into something advantageous for him and the Siri. While with Rainbow Dash firmly in his grasp, the spreading of the Zebra made drug through the weather will not only speed up control over Ponyville as the liquidized creation would travel through the clouds. While also spreading the herbs seeds in the right areas to further these actions. The other locations, and even Cloudsdale itself will become easier to conquer. The plant was very invasive when treated with a enchantment from the shamans. The plant itself was a product of both magic and science and it’s uses flourished once more, it was a once near extinct plant till they revived and improved. The plant was one Celestia herself sought to eradicate after she slew the Zebra God long ago.

"M-master." Zecora moaned like a whore in heat; her rear swung high and her face pressed against a table. "W-we've been fucking for hours now. Please Master, we need rest. My mind's a blur and my thoughts hazy. Please allow us to rest heri moja
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"Master Zakia!" Both Siris cooed and moaned. "I wish only to see your desires filled but this mare can only handle so much of the pleasure you offer her. I share my plea with my sister. Allow us a chance of reprieve to recover."

Zakia ignored the mares requests and continued his onslaught of lust and kept working over his Zebra sluts, Zecora was constantly constricting against his twin shafts, milking his cock for all his cum. But thanks to the brew and this little training session, Zakia was able to hold out longer. He would not be so easily drained by any mare's wet cunt, tight asshole, or vice-like mouth-pussy again. With a few final thrusts, Zakia drove his cocks and fingers top knuckle deep into his Zebra whores, causing each of them to moan out in pleasure quivering from the sensations wrecking their well used bodies But unlike his last few fucks, Zakia didn't let out any cum; his endurance much higher than before. He wasn’t gonna let his ego think it was enough, he would ensure that he kept such training going and the brew Zecora gave him as a routine. . For now though, He felt was ready for the next parts of his mission.

"Akili, if I may speak freely." A male Siri agent answered, entering the room, unaffected by the display of Zakia fucking his three zebra sluts.

"You may speak freely Siri, what do you wish to say??" Zakia asked, turning his head towards the agent.

"There is a large farming complex called Sweet Apple Acres." The Siri explained, walking over to the table to retrieve the dossier. "We have staked and watched the area for over a long time, it was once a target of our lost brother Koman.I believe that it is wise to move on it now. The farm specializes in apples, though it often grows other produce, is run by the Apple family. A family of pure Earth ponies, the current owner is a worn old mare that is called Granny Smith by locals and her family. She is the grandmother to three ponies that work the family daily, Big Macintosh, Applejack, and Apple Bloom."

"Hmm." Zakia pondered, as he looked over the files. "Granny Smith may be of use, but she might be problematic. I’ll require more information on her before I make a call regarding the old mare. What of the rest?"

"Big Macintosh is the eldest child, and a stallion reputable strength. We have concerns that he might take after his father, a fearsome agent of Celestia’s. You should know of him, his name is Bright Mac.” Zakia winced at the name, it was a name that any Siri would know after his poweress was displayed and caused them to lose their fellow Siri Koman. He would need to learn more about him and see if he posed a threat as his agents feared.

“ Next is the younger sister of Big Mac, her name is Applejack. She is known for her honesty, determination, and work ethic. Lastly the youngest of the three is Apple Bloom, being the youngest is currently attending the Ponyville High School in town with a number of potential ponies to serve us. We’ve made plans regarding the school already but we are waiting for a school festival to start. Madam Zecora has all the information should you like to review said plans."

"Hmm, well done, I shall speak with Zecora and learn more of this plan. In the meantime, prepare to execute and wait for Zecora’s or mine’s orders. . Though I want you to send a Siri to try and engage with the staff and gain some trust beforehand if you have not already. " Zakia ordered, pulling his cock from Zecora's cunt. "Gaining trust from the teachers and staff alike will allow us to act more freely and if we can start to influence the younger generations we can convert them more easily. It will be a boon for us if we get them while they are still young and naive.” Zakia finished speaking, letting a low groan escape his mouth as Zecora wasn’t pleased with the lose of a cock in her and made sure he knew it. The Siri smirked before speaking up once more "

"As fortune would have it Akili. We have obtained helpful information during our time observing the area. Information I believe will be helpful to you." The Siri stated. "It appears that this Granny Smith has a mind set in the older times, she is not radically racist against none ponies, but holds Zebras in distrust. We believe she knows of her son’s career and how he died. She doesn't care for Zebra’s but her granddaughter Applejack as swayed her over time to be more accepting of any non ponies With the interactions have had with her. She has allowed only a couple Zebras to work on her farm. Though we believe it is only because of Applejack trying to make her less of a old world pony back when tensions were higher between ponies and the other species of the land."

"Work on the farm? Explain." Zakia asked, not too keen on the idea of being reduced to manual labor.

"It appears that Big Macintosh and Applejack have a sort of "Zebra fetish". The Siri answered. "Small scale observations have revealed that both ponies have hidden away magazines that depict ponies and Zebras doing sexual acts. If anything, almost every magazine focuses on ponies being dominated by Zebra stallions or mares; so if we are to target them, we should exploit this fetish. We’ve had a pair of mares attempt this already and have found the stallion Big Mac has taken a great liking to the two. They are currently out at the acre working and should be back later on should you wish to speak with them."

"Very good, I’ll leave Big Mac to the mares for now but I will need to observe them myself. . I shall handle Applejack. And you two." Zakia smack the rears of both Siri Zebra mares. "You two shall handle Applebloom and see if you can make my approach easier . Understand?"

"Yes master." Both moaned as the stinging sensation rattled their bottoms

"And as for you Siri." Zakia turned his attention back to the male Agent. "I have another task for you. You shall camp out the apple acre’s and wait for a blue pegasus mare, you will need to ensure the area is clear so she can cause a small rainstorm to cover the acre’s quickly with the drug she’s been given. As I have read, Earth ponies buck trees to make the apples fall. So with our herb mixed with morning dew, the sudden rain will be quick but effect not only the apples and the apple tree’s but the ground around the area. What do you think of this plan Siri? Do you believe it will work to further our conquest?"

"Yes Akili. I do, believe that it would work. Though I would suggest you introduce yourself sooner than later at the farm, as the elder mare has been in a far more accepting mood as of late." The Siri bowed before departing with his instruction.

"It appears I must also make my appearance." Zakia fully removed himself from his lustful actions with Zecora and the two Siri mares. He focused his thoughts, gesturing at his cuffs to form some proper clothing.. As he focused on what he sought to wear, within a moment a light glow covered him and a simple pair of work pants and shirt appeared over his form., It was something that gives the illusion of his eagerness to work the fields. "And you two as well." Zakia's clothing repeated this actions for the twins. The twins attire was slightly more revealing, or at the very least appeared easier to remove. A rolled up shirt that revealed their midsection, and a pair of denim short shorts to allow flexibility. "Perfect, let's be off then."

Turning the Family

Sweet Apple Acres was quite the sight, the vast apple trees, the open land, and of course, the sight of an orange Earth mare bucking against a tree to knock the apples done. Her short shorts, and tight looking red shirt and cowboy hat matched the description in the dossier. Besides her was a much larger red Earth stallion that had two Zebra mares doting on him as they helped him with the chores. The stallion in question was wearing no shirt but longer denim pants. This pony also matched his description in the dossier.

'That must be Applejack and Big Macintosh and our agents, Ahadi & Aiysha.' Zakia thought, then felt a tug at his pant leg. Looking back, he saw one of the Siri mares, Lakicia, fidgeting and her gaze fixed at a mare with red hair in the distance. "What's wrong Siri."

"We're to take her correct? Are you sure you would not do it yourself?" She asked, her sister biting her lip in a playful manner.

"Yes. You and Johari are to tempt the younger mare while I handle her sister. ." Zakia responded. "Do not fail me."

"We won't Master" Both Siri smiled and nodded.

Finishing the walk to the farm, Zakia's eyes met contact with Applejack. In that brief second, Applejack's body felt a small ache from the transfixing stare of Zakia's strong, and piercing Zebra eyes. But soon the contact broke. Big Mac's met the two Siri and he felt a small tingling in his loins at the sight of their sexual curves. But like his sister, he turned his gaze away. Zakia smirked at how much easier this conquest would be then he originally thought. Reaching the farmhouse, Zakia gently knocked on the door. It was soon opened by an elderly green Earth mare.

"And what can I do for you?" The elderly mare asked, Zakia noticed a tone of suspicion.

"Greeting Ma’am, you must be Granny Smith." Zakia said as politely as he could, noticing his accent was met with more suspicion. "I was informed that me and my cousins here could intern here on your farm to learn about pony agriculture and sustain a place of work. Two of our kin already working here and we would like to obtain a job as well."

"I think I remember another one of you Zebras coming around a while ago seeking the same thing." Granny said, scratching her chin. "So you three wish to work here at my farm as new interns huh? Well I'm certain you can tell we ponies take our harvesting seriously and will not take no for an answer to hard work."

"We understand and are ready to learn and work ma'am." Zakia bowed his head.

"Good, now head off to Applejack, she's expecting help at the western orchid and Big Mac at the eastern orchid. Apple Bloom should be somewhere between the two as she works at the processing barn that we use to make Cider." Granny said, pointing in the direction of her grandchildren.

"Thank you for your direction ma'am." Zakia said, turning and heading towards Applejack. "Now you two head to Apple Bloom but contact the other ‘sisters’ and give them the go to make their moves, and be to remain discreet."

"We will Master." The two hugged Zakia in joy at their assignment. "We will not fail."

It was just a hop skip and a jump till the twins arrived at their location, Despite the lacking directions they had been given. The Barns did stand out very well on the land. Though the sisters did enjoy their troll they did have a task to complete“So where should we begin?” One Siri asked, looking at her twin. “We need to get this Apple Bloom interested in Master Zakia. But how should we begin?”

“Well, if I had to think…” The other Siri pondered aloud as they both approached the processing barn. “Maybe we’ll just do as we always do.”

“Move in and just eat her up?” The first asked, only to see her twin tap her nose in agreement. The Siri could only giggle at the thought, wiping her mouth in excitement. “Maybe she’ll be fun to play with?”

Arriving at the processing barn, the Twins opened the door to see a slender mare standing around several large tanks and apparatuses. But it wasn’t the mare looking over the machines, or even how warm it was in the barn that took the Twins off guard. It was how the mare was completely topless. She had short shorts on, but nothing covering her perky breasts. The Twins could only giggle a little, feeling this assignment was almost too easy.

“Applejack, I told ya to knock, you know it gets hot in-” Apple Bloom almost jumped out of her skin when she turned and saw it wasn’t her sister or even her brother that opened the door. “W-who are you?”

“Sorry to scare you.” Lakicia answered, bowing her head. “My sister and I are new interns and have been told to help you.”

“I see, okay.” Apple Bloom replied, reaching over to a nearby shirt that was hung over a chair. “Let me get my shirt on and I guess we can start.”

“There is no need.” Johari replied, pulling off her shirt, showing Apple Bloom her much larger bust. “We are all mares here and it is quite humid in here.”

“Yes, why is that?” Lakicia added, taking off her shirt, showing she was identical to her sister in even breast size.

“Well, if you’re sure.” Apple Bloom replied, keeping her shirt off. “And it gets all hot in here because the apple squeezer and cider churner makes a lot of steam.”

“This is quite an impressive device.” Lakicia commented, looking it over, while the other carefully looked over Apple Bloom; licking her lips in anticipation.

“Yeah, it has help making more cider easier.” Apple Bloom said, looking over the clipboard in her hand a couple times. “It was given to us by the Flim Flam Brothers. They used to be a bunch of no good, crooked business types. But after settling their debt with the Las Pegasus. I think it was something about their resort nearly bankrupt. But after Granny helped them, they built us this machine as a thank you.”

“Pardon me, but I do not understand Equestrian economics.” Johari asked. “But is this machine equal in value to a resort?”

“My sister Applejack figured they wanted to pull one over on us.” Apple Bloom answered. “But so far, it’s been working fine and the rate of cider we produce, it makes up the difference. Actually, it’s a good thing you two came. We have a big order for my sister’s friend Rainbow Dash. She orders an insane amount of cider almost every month.”

“Sounds good.” Both Twins nodded with a smile, though their small giggles were more about how with Rainbow already being under their thrall, they can have some of the cider being shipped. “Where do we start.”

After about an hour or so of working the stills and tanks, one of the Twins looked at Apple Bloom. Her eyes devouring the mare’s curves. She knew serving Zakia loyally would always pay off, and she was reveling in the benefits of her devotion. She knew she could have a go at Apple Bloom before he would have his way. But she also knew she couldn’t have too much fun. Her sister and her were a little notorious amongst the Siri to savor their assignments longer than ordered.

“You’re quite attractive Apple Bloom.” Lakicia stated, breaking the ice. “Did you know that?”

“Am I really?” Apple Bloom asked, turning her head to the Twins. “I mean, I know I’m not bad lookin, but I’m not like Applejack, or even my friend Sweetie Belle. Or even you two, I bet stallions knock down doors to talk to you.”

“I can imagine some feel the same to you.” Johari commented, but she giggled at Apple Bloom’s blush. “Oh, you mean you’ve never?”

“Sister please, you’re embarrassing her.” Lakicia stated, walking over to Apple Bloom and hugging her against her bosom. “I’m sorry, where we’re from, a mare like you would have plenty of possible partners.”

“Stallions and mares alike.” Johari giggled, milking Apple Bloom’s embarrassment.

“But I’ve never really been with a stallion...or even a mare... “ Apple Bloom responded, partially mumbling the last part. But under her breath she weakly whispered. “Except that time with Big Mac.”

“Has the thought ever crossed your mind?” The hugging Twin asked, looking at Apple Bloom’s adorable face.

“Well...it’s not like I never thought of it.” Apple Bloom replied. “It’s just, I never really even-”

“How about this?” The Twin answered, pressing her lips against Apple Bloom’s. The mare’s eyes shot wide open, but quickly glazed a little as she offered no resistance. Apple Bloom didn’t or couldn’t realize it, but she was already at the Twins’ mercy. Through extensive training, the Twins were near constantly dosed with Zebra sex drugs. It was to this effect that even their saliva was laced with the toxin. It was because of Zecora’s hard work with their lost brother Koman’s work that such a feat was reached in as little time as they had with it. “So, how was that?”

“I think she wants more sister?” Johari giggled, looking at Apple Bloom’s body shiver from what had just happened.

“Did you like that?” The hugging Twin asked, but knew the answer. “Maybe trying with a mare isn’t so bad.”

“We can try other things.” The other mare said, swaying her way over to Apple Bloom, running her hands along the mare’s curves when she reached her. “Stallions are good for a few things, but mares can be good at much more.”

“More?” Apple Bloom asked, cooing a little as she felt her soaking wet short shorts being almost peeled away. “But I never…”

“Of course, that doesn’t include our brother Zakia.” Johari commented, holding out her hands showing a great length. “He is the perfect stallion to fit just about any mares needs. Perfect type, perfect body and mind. And he’s got a perfect cock that would make any mare cum just by looking...trust me I know” the mares words lingered as she teased the apple pony.

“He’s big?” Apple Bloom asked, her mind filling with not only how big the Zebra they were talking about was. Was he bigger than Big Mac? The memories only made the mare weaker in the knees.

“You’ll see in time, but for now let us enjoy ourselves. Want to see how a mare can have fun?” Lakicia asked, kissing at Apple Bloom’s forehead tenderly.

“Y-yes please…” Apple Bloom weakly moaned, her mind becoming a fuzzy haze as she felt the Twin’s move in closer; their hands and lips touching her in places she didn’t know could give her pleasure.

Walking over to Applejack, Zakia kept his eyes everywhere he could, but often stared at every movement of Applejack's body as she bucked at the next tree. Her slender, yet muscular flexed with grace, yet power. The way her body turned with each kick showed how experienced she was with her work. And how her large, perky breast bounced with her kicks showed this conquest would have some large bonuses attached. Turning his gaze to Big Mac, Zakia smirked at how quickly the Siri mares got to work. One was admiring Big Mac's arm muscles, while the other swung from the muscle like a playful child. The look of enjoyment on his face was enough to tell Zakia that he'd be the first to break. He wondered if the twins had already done that with how easy the stallion was being manipulated. But now he had to focus on Applejack.

"Greetings." Zakia called out, only a few yards from Applejack.

"Well howdy." Applejack answered, stopping her kicks to turn towards Zakia.

"I understand I will be working under your supervision Miss Applejack. Madam Smith said I was to come and find you and help you out as part of my internship here at the acre’s" Zakia said as gracefully as he could. He had to hide the smirk on his face. The small glimmer in Applejack's eyes showed Zakia she was interested in the fact that a Zebra was going to help her. "So where do we begin?"Applejack nodded in understanding, she knew Granny had been seeking more help as the acres got bigger but she wasn’t expecting more so soon.

"Well, we still have a few dozen trees left to buck before we can move on. To the next series of trees." Applejack explained, raising her leg by the next tree. "Just catch the apples in the barrel when I kick them down." Zakia nodded silently as he picked up the small barrel. With a swift, but firm kick, Applejack bucked the tree and only the fresh and ripe apples fell. Using simple concentration and reflexes, Zakia was easily able to catch the apples without fail. "Not bad, you've done this before?"

"Not really." Zakia said, faking a shy expression. "I've always been interested, but never had the chance to do any farming back home."

"Where are you from, if you don't mind me askin'?" Applejack asked, moving with Zakia to the next tree.

"I'm from Zebra-pya along with my sisters who also came here for a internship" Zakia responded, catching the next batch of apples. "It's the capital of the Zebra kingdom."

"I didn't know the Zebra home was a kingdom." Applejack admitted. "I don't want to sound like I'm stereotyping, but I always figured Zebras lived in tribes."

"That is a common thought." Zakia let out a small chuckle. "But in truth we Zebras once ruled a kingdom that stretched the world over. There are even ruins of our old kingdom here in Equestria."

"Oh really? I noticed some older ruins on the edge of time, but I didn't know they could be Zebra ruins. That's pretty amazing!" Applejack admitted her excitement. "I didn't know that. I'd love to see that! It must be so much different than what I’ve seen in the capital over here."

"Oh?" Zakia's eyebrow twitched up. "I wouldn't have figured many ponies to be interested in Zebra history."

"Well I've always been big on learning other cultures." Applejack admitted, finishing this tree. "Maybe if you find any near Ponyville, you can tell me about it?"

"I'd like that." Zakia said, grabbing at Applejack's hands in joy. "It's always nice to see others interested in our history." Zakia fought every urge to smirk in victory; Applejack's face was beet red and her hands felt a little sweaty. She was enjoying this but was trying to hide it.

"Uh...uhh...uhhh...M-m-maybe we can get back to apple buckin'?" Applejack said to defuse the tension. "T-t-then we can talk."

"Sure." Zakia smiled, continuing his work.

Zakia could feel this mare was going to be an easy conquest, but suddenly, he felt another pony was coming closer and closer to them. Turning his gaze, Zakia locked eyes with another earth mare. Her yellow coat reminded him of Fluttershy for a moment, but this mare was much younger, easily still in high school. Her red mane was tied back by a bow and her orange eyes stared back into Zakia's. Her attire was surprisingly close to Applejack's and she seemed to have a more optimistic bounce in her step. It would seem that the Siri had made quick work of the younger mare and gotten the desired results.

"Hey Applejack! Who's this?" The mare asked knowing full well who he was but feigning ignorance to avoid rising any suspicion, she was skipping over to Applejack not taking her eyes of Zebra. Zakia made a quick note of this new mare's measurements; smaller than Applejack, but just as toned looking.

"Oh, hey Apple Bloom." Applejack explained, putting her foot down from the tree. "He’s a new intern that was hired on today, he and his two sisters arrived seeking work and Granny gave them just that. You should have seen his sisters, I figured Granny would have sent them your way since Big Mac has two helping him already.."

"Oh yeah! I met them, they were very… um very passionate about working and getting to know me" Apple Bloom a blush crossing her face as she responded, she then turned to Zakia. "Well Howdy there! I'm Apple Bloom."

"Zakia, and a pleasure." Zakia responded with a polite nod. His mind quickly raced as she tried to revamp his plans. He wasn’t expecting her to be here this soon, it was much sooner than he expected. Though he allowed his focus to be re-obtained as he looked over the mare. 'So this is Applejack's little sister. Little seems to be an understatement. But I doubt she'll be any real challenge.'

"Well, it looks you both got some trees down." Apple Bloom commented, looking at the full buckets. "But Granny Smith raised the quota, sayin' since we have help, we can get more done."

"Sounds fair." Zakia commented, switching his attention between Apple Bloom and Applejack. "That is of course, if you believe we can handle it."

"Ain't nothing an Apple can’t handle when it comes to apple bucking." Applejack smirked as she cracked her knuckles as she moved on to the next tree. For half a moment, Zakia and Apple Bloom stood there, though Zakia easily tell Apple Bloom was sizing him up and staring at his muscular body.

"Are you interested?" Zakia asked, maintaining both a coy yet teasing tone; a voice that made the mare blush slightly. "In my culture? Your sister seemed fascinated, so i assumed you would have a similar interest."

"Uh...well..." Apple Bloom responded with a redder blush. "We..uh should get to Applejack and finish the tree bucking."

"Of course, we can talk later perhaps?" Zakia commented, following behind, just far enough to stare at how tight looking Apple Bloom's ass looked. 'All too easy.'

After about three to four hours later of near non stop working the trees, Applejack signaled to Zakia and Apple Bloom to take a break. Zakia, seeing this an an ample opportunity, snuck off to behind the barn. But, just as he planned, Applejack may not have seen him, but Apple Bloom did. Seems the sisters work was paying off. The curious mare closely followed, unaware Zakia already knew where she was. Zakia smirked as he thought of how easily the mice was coming to the cat.

As Zakia found a quiet and somewhat secluded place being behind the barn, he leaned back against the red wooden wall and partially untied his pants, letting one of his twin cocks hang free. This was done for one reason, to give the peeking Apple Bloom a show and lure the young mare into his grasp far more willingly Zakia stroked himself with a slow but controlled motion, trying to emphasize what he was packing between his legs. He raised the flaccid beasts up only to let them flop back down, the fatty zebra meat colliding with each other every time he did it. He was sure he was already smelling the young peeping mares arousal from where he stood.

Apple Bloom stared at Zakia's cock with great awe. From a distances, it looked like he had two, but that couldn’t be right… could it? It was by far the biggest thing she had ever seen. No stallion she's been with was as long, and it looked thicker than any of Applejack's toys; it even looked twice the size of the toys Sweetie Belle showed from her sister's collection. The way his sweat glistened in the hot Sun's light, and how it only seemed to crave attention. Apple Bloom licked her lips as she continued to stare at it. This was wrong, she knew it was, but she couldn't help but stare.

Even after her time with the two mares in the Cider shack and their words of encouragement. She wanted to act but she felt like such a school-filly looking at her first crush. Zakia could tell Apple Bloom was still unsure if she could approach him, so he decided he needed to give her a bit of a push to get her started.

"If you're interested, you can see it better up close." Zakia called out, causing Apple Bloom to nearly jump out of her skin in shock. The lingering scent alone made her body shiver with a delight and sensation no pony had been able give her. All she did was take in his scent and she felt like her body was entering estrus already "There's no need to fear, this is merely a custom in my country."

"Oh..." Apple Bloom responded in a shy tone, coming out and slowly walking towards Zakia. As she came closer, the scent only intensified, she could lose herself in the aroma alone. Once she reached Zakia, her eyes widened at another site. Zakia's second cock slowly became more visible, she thought she saw the second mammoth of a cock. She did see right before, she wasn’t imagining things as she watched him earlier… he really did have two cocks. "C-can I...can I touch it?" She wasn’t sure what custom it was in Zebra culture to jerk off outside and in front of a mare but she didn’t really care right now to question it either.

Leaning back, Zakia signaled Apple Bloom to have a much better look. Her hand trembled as she moved it ever so closer to Zakia's cocks. They pulsed for a second, causing Apple Bloom to pull away. Seeing nothing else was happening, Apple Bloom leaned in again, unaware her body was slowly lower itself. By the time Apple Bloom finally touched the sweat covered, yet soft surface of Zakia's shaft, she was now on her knees and the smell was drenching herself. Zakia smiled warmly as Apple Bloom moved from a simple, curious touch, to slowly stroking one of his cocks.

Apple Bloom's eyes widened as she saw Zakia grow thicker and harder as she continued stroking him off. Both hands gripped tightly across both shafts. The more Apple Bloom jerked Zakia off, the stronger the scent became. Whether she knew it or not, Apple Bloom's face was moving closer and closer to Zakia's crotch. Zakia still remained quiet, enjoying the sight of this mare so easily giving in. With her muzzle all but fully pressed between his cocks, Apple Bloom felt a desire she's never felt so eagerly. She had to do more than touch them, she had to taste them. Opening her mouth, Apple Bloom stopped just above the cockhead, letting her tongue take a small taste of his beading precum. The taste made her eyes widen, it was better than any cock she had tried from her school or even the one time she and Big Mac fooled around; she had to have more. Her body was screaming for more of it and wasn’t gonna deny it.

Taking in more of the rich and strong flavor, Apple Bloom kept licking at it, her desire to please this Zebra stud guided her to lick and flick at the head. Within moments, Apple Bloom's mouth started drifting, shifting, moving south to Zakia's hilt; letting his scent grow in potency. With both her hands preoccupied, Apple Bloom found the only way to really feel up Zakia's balls was to nuzzle her face against it, letting the small bits of sweat and strong odor strike her nose. Apple Bloom moaned gently as she let the aroma overwhelm her, sending her into a frenzy that would find her disowned should Granny find out. Reluctantly though, Apple Bloom moved her face away; she had to place Zakia back in her mouth, her craving was too much. Opening her mouth, Apple Bloom moved back to a bobbing motion as she took back up a cock sucking position.

"How is it?" Zakia asked, seeing Apple Bloom starting to slowly bob her head over the cock, taking in an extra inch with each motion.

"It's so sweet." Apple Bloom said in between sucking and stroking. "I can't get enough of this, I just want to smother my face in this scent. It’s so strong, I’ve never experienced such thing before. My body feels hot and I can tell It's making me so wet that I can feel my shorts becoming a sopping mess , I only want more. Would that, uh be okay with you?" Zakia mused for a moment, she was sprung for more but she also showed she was a very polite young mare. He wasn’t gonna stop her but he found the fact she asked if she could keep going after smothering her face in his balls and licking his cocks. He would have fun with her and he was gonna make sure that his fun left quite the impact on her.

"Then show me me what the little mouth of yours can do." Zakia said, his tone becoming dominating for a moment, but Apple Bloom was so aroused, she didn't even care.

Taking both cocks, Apple Bloom started stroking both while rubbing the heads together, mixing saliva and precum together. Apple Bloom's quivering lips could not stay away from such an alluring sight for too long as she tried to shove both cocks in her mouth at once. Zakia was impressed at how effective his musk was on such a mare, but then he felt a sudden shiver up his spine. Just like Fluttershy, Zakia had underestimated the Equestrian ponies. Despite being younger than his target, Apple Bloom had some skill in oral sex. While he didn’t expect her to be a prude, she had more practice than he’d expect. She couldn't take all of his twin cocks in her, but she managed to get both of them half way down in her mouth and still bobbed on it like a single cock. If anyone would happen to walk around the corner, he was sure that the sight would be a interesting one. The sight of such massive zebra cock almost grotesquely stretching her mouth open and her throat being turned into more of a cock sleeve.

As Zakia leaned back to let her work, Apple Bloom's mind raced and moved a fluster. She's always had an interest in Zebras. Ever since she came across an issue of Stripes and Curves under Applejack's mattress. After reading through and seeing the many fold outs of the muscular zebra stallions, Apple Bloom wanted to see one in person. She would've probably have been able to be more open with Applejack about this little fantasy if Granny Smith hadn't found out about the magazine. Granny Smith, despite her accepting nature towards others had a few close minded views. Particularly when it came to possible partners for her grandchildren. Granny wanted Bic Mac, Applejack, and Apple Bloom to meet and marry some nice Earth ponies. Granny was willing to go as far as a Unicorn, or even a Pegasus, but never anything other than a traditional pony. Going out with, let alone sucking off a Zebra's cock was one of the highest taboos, and Apple Bloom was loving every musky, succulent second of it.

"Such skill. But you are still unattended to." Zakia said, trying to keep himself in control; Apple Bloom might bring him to orgasm faster than he anticipated. "How about I make you feel better?"

Apple Bloom simply nodded her head, unsure what Zakia had in mind. Gently nudging Apple Bloom away, Zakia grabbed at the mare's body, pulling her up to her feet. In the second motion, Zakia grabbed at her shorts and forcibly pulled them down, popping the button and zipper at once. To Zakia's shock but entertainment, Apple Bloom wasn't wearing any underwear. He had assumed she was more modest than that, but he was eager to see how far she would let him go.

"What are you-" Apple Bloom was cut off as Zakia then lifted her, spun her around, and re-positioned with his enlarged twin cocks pointing at her face and her wet cunt staring up at Zakia. "Whoa there big guy...What do you have in mind?"

"This." Zakia answered, plunging his tongue into Apple Bloom's tight and firm snatch.

The mare yelped for a moment, quickly smacking her face against Zakia's sack to muffle herself. Zakia smirked a little again as he felt Apple Bloom become so devoted to his cocks so quickly. Apple Bloom was sweet tasting, she held a slightly sour after taste, but not one that would drive away a stallion, but one that would make him want another taste and enjoy the flavor; it almost made Zakia chuckle as it reminded him of a lemon candy he tasted in his youth.

While Zakia fed on Apple Bloom's pussy, the mare was busy stroking and suckling on the cocks. Bobbing on one, while rubbing the other, Apple Bloom could feel it twitch in her mouth. But as she felt one swelling too much, she switched to another one. Zakia noticed this little rhythm and only rewarded Apple Bloom for her eagerness by shoving his tongue deeper. Taking his mind off of Apple Bloom's body for a moment, despite how enjoyable this was, he was taking too long with the mare and had to rejoin Applejack soon.

"Ready to drink from them?" Zakia asked, flicking at Apple Bloom's clit with the tip of his tongue.

Apple Bloom only nodded as she pulled her mouth off one of the cocks and pushed both in her mouth, unsure which was ready to fill her belly with cum. Using the discipline and control he learned when he was younger, Zakia made himself cum on command, pumping a steady stream of his nearly steaming white and creamy spunk into Apple Bloom's mouth, most of it being guzzled down, while the rest dripped down the side of her mouth and fell to the dirt. Somewhat disappointed he could not really fill the mare's stomach with cum, as a start, he had to leave her at that. He would have plenty of time with her later on. "Come now, clean it up. Show me how you loved it." Apple Bloom responded only with moans as she suckled and licked all across at Zakia's cocks, making them clean of cum and nearly shimmering with saliva. "That's a good mare, perhaps we should - "

"Zakia? Apple Bloom?" Applejack called, thankfully not at the barn as she looked for them. "Where are you two? Your break ended ten minutes ago!"

"It seems we'll have to finish this later." Zakia replied, gently placing Apple Bloom down to the ground as he quickly hid his cocks away in his pants. "You rest up though, I feel you're too tired to keep bucking trees for a while." Apple Bloom responded with cooing moans as she lay in her afterglow,m savoring the cum in her throat. Leaving the mare behind, Zakia composed himself as he approached Applejack. "Sorry about that, Apple Bloom and I were talking about Zebra culture and we lost track of time."

"Okay, that's no problem." Applejack responded, believing the lie. "Where's Apple Bloom?"

"She said she was getting a little tired and needed some more time." Zakia lied, confident in his rhetoric. "But I feel we're almost done enough for the two of us to wrap up today's quota."

"I suppose you're right. She has been working pretty hard these last few days, I suppose I can let her off this time." Applejack nodded, turning to bring Zakia to the next group of trees. "Let's finish up today, we have more work to do."

It was only a few long hours before Zakia and Applejack finished their quota of trees. Carrying all the barrels, both Applejack and Zakia headed over to the barn for storage. Applejack was the first in, to check for where they can place the barrels. The moment she entered the barn, the first thing she heard was a wet sounding noise, and a faint aroma of arousal. The next thing she was able to see, was her brother behind some piles of hay. Applejack said nothing but quickly saw that Big Mac gasped at the shock of her seeing him. This shock was followed by even more shock when both Siri mares' heads rose above the hay. Applejack was ready to flip out with full force but for some reason, she didn't want to appear infuriated in front of Zakia. So instead, Applejack silently stared for a moment, placed her barrels down and closed the barn door.

"Is something wrong?" Zakia asked, fully aware of what was happening, but wanted to feign ignorance. "Do we not put the barrels in the barn?"

"We do, but after all that hard work, I figure I can have Big Mac put the apples away." Applejack replied with a deep breath. "You can go home. Just be here tomorrow morning for the next set."

"Yes ma'am." Zakia nodded. "I should at least wait for my cousins. I hope they had a good time."

"I'm sure they did." Applejack commented without thinking.

"What was that?" Zakia asked.

"Oh nothing. I mean I saw Big Mac send them home. So maybe they're already back." Applejack lied, her mind thinking to what she just saw, but quickly stopped to hide her blush.

"Are you alright?" Zakia asked, placing his hand on Applejack's forehead. "Are you running a fever?"

Applejack's nose quickly smelled the faint smell of Zakia's musk. It was subtle, but potent; causing a sudden shiver to move up Applejack's spine. Quickly, Applejack stepped back and panted a little from the experience. Zakia could see just contact alone was enough to peak her interest. Now all he had to do was move in for the kill.

"Should I walk you to the house?" Zakia asked, making sure to use a tone of concern. "Maybe you should lay down?"

"No no, I'm fine." Applejack responded, taking a couple slow steps back from Zakia.

"Okay, I'll be here tomorrow then?" Zakia asked, knowing that if he pressed too hard, it may ruin his chances.

"Y-yes." Applejack replied. "Bright and early."

"I'll be here." Zakia smiled, turning to leave. Zakia's steps quickly turned into a stride as he walked out of view of the farm. Taking a turn through the Everfree, Zakia appeared to return to his serious expression. Suddenly stopping, Zakia remained focused in the direction he was walking. "It appears this will only take a few days. A week at most." Zakia said aloud.

"What are your orders?" A Siri Agent asked from in a nearby tree.

"Get things ready for Rainbow Dash’s fly over, be sure to have her fly at night. The sooner the acres are covered, the sooner we can further our plans." Zakia ordered. "The larger target, Big Macintosh is not going to be a problem. The twins have more than handled him and it seems they have had a solid handle on him for a while, the youngest is coming along nicely. She’ll be ready for what's to come. Both of which will help me move on to Applejack. She seems a bit stronger willed than her siblings. Now go, I must speak to Zecora about future a endeavor."

"As you command." The Siri replied before leaving Zakia to his thoughts.

'Hmm.' Zakia thought to himself, looking in the direction of Fluttershy's cottage. 'Maybe I have time for a good cock cleaning.'

The following day, Zakia was at the farmland before the Sun even peeked over the mountains. Zakia let out a small chuckle as he Big Mac’s Siri Twins all but skip over to the barns where they knew Big Mac was waiting for them. With the way the two had been acting it was clear they had found a toy they wanted to keep, he felt they would ask him if they could and he was considering it… but he would need to see how things pan out. He wasn't afraid to award those that go above and beyond and do a great job in the duties they are given. Big Mac despite his quiet demeanor, was such an easy conquest that he wondered if he was truly so weak willed or if the twins were just that skilled. To the other side, he could see Apple Bloom’s Siri Twins almost sway their wide, slutty looking hips over to where the mare must’ve been working. Clearly, both set of Twins were doing their jobs to the letter and it almost made Zakia chuckle with satisfaction.

Zakia considered using this fact against Applejack. What else brought a smirk to Zakia's face was how each and every leaf on every apple tree shimmered with not just the morning dew, but the Zebra herb gently dripped and sprinkled over them. You could barely tell that the plant life had even been covered in it unless you were looking for it.

Rainbow Dash had been able to act on his order much sooner than he expected. While he was grateful at the speed of his order being carried out, he was concerned they might have made mistakes with as fast as things passed. He didn’t like second guessing his agents but he didn’t have the privilege to take chances. He’d have a Captain from another squad look into the matter to be sure. He didn't want any loose ends. He brought himself back to the task at hand though. All Zakia had to do was have Applejack buck the tree and the subtle hint of this liquid lust would slowly corrupt her senses and reason; turning her to his cause.

"Looks like you made it before I did." Zakia heard the sound of Applejack approaching him. "You really know how to be responsible. Where are the other two that were with you?"

"I saw them go to the barn." Zakia answered. "I can only assume that is where your brother is. So shall we get started?"

"....Oh...." Applejack's face blushed a little after remember what she saw yesterday. She quickly composed herself as to not worry Zakia. "Okay, well we'll work on the few dozen trees to the east today. Then we-"

"Load all the apples in the barrels and store them in the barn?" Zakia finished her sentence, showing how much her remembered.

"Very good. You catch on quick." Applejack nodded. "So let's begin."

Thankfully, Zakia was a quick study and was able to help buck the apples in half the time it took last time. While he bucked the tree’s, he was able to work his hands in a very skillful manner, Zakia was able to drop a significant amount of the herb coated dew onto Applejack, which only seemed to make her face blush more with every flex of his muscles. It was only a couple hours later, and both Zakia and Applejack were covered in sweat. But Zakia's sweat was from his hard work bucking trees; while Applejack's sweat was more from her arousal than anything.

Shaking her head as best as she could, Applejack tried to focus back on her work; raising her hoof to buck one more tree. But as she raised her leg, a sudden breeze brought a more potent dose of Zakia’s scent to her nostrils. The small increase caused the farm mare to kick a little too much to the side, missing the tree and causing her to lose her balance. But as she thought she was going to land on her back, Applejack felt the sudden embrace of Zakia’s arms holding her up. Silent and a little embarrassed at first, this closeness to the strong zebra caused Applejack’s body to shiver from the intense feeling of Zakia’s touch on her and his smell was nearly intoxicating. Zakia knew this was the best chance to hook Applejack in, but he wanted to play with his prey a little more. He knew she only needed a little more of a push and Applejack would be deep throating his cocks in no time.

"Looks we just need to bring the apples to the barn?" Zakia asked, helping Applejack back to her hooves. “That’s the next step right?”

"Yeah, that should be it." Applejack said, trying to distract her growing arousal. “L-let’s just bring the apples to the barn and finish up.”

"No problem...but first...Is there a shower I can use?" Zakia asked, looking himself over, and subtly showing off his body, while pretending to be a little self conscious about himself. "I worked up a bit of a sweat."

"There's an open air one you can out behind the barn. It’s near the spot you and Apple Bloom took a break yesterday." Applejack pointed to the barn. "Use that to freshen up."

Zakia nodded his head with a smile, heading off to the showers. Once there, Zakia quickly vanished his clothes with his brace cuffs, revealing his half erect twin cocks. Without turning, Zakia felt, or better yet, knew he was not alone; he was being watched...by Applejack. It really did seem that the Apple Family had a bad habit of peeping, but he didn’t mind right now. If Applejack was going to peep on him, Zakia planned to give her a show. Pretending not to notice her, Zakia entered the shower; turning on the water and settling under it. Hearing the quiet sounds of Applejack's hooves on the dirt and grass, Zakia knew that his little spy was getting closer for a better look. So wanting to impress, Zakia started rubbing the water against his body, letting the moisture and sweat bead down him and wash over his form.

The sounds of heavy breathing told Zakia that his plan was working. His nose picked up the smell of Applejack's own arousal, despite how well the water was muddling his sense of smell. Wanting to tease better, Zakia turned towards the spot where Applejack could see him and while pretending to not notice her, Zakia started to slowly stroke himself. Letting his twin cocks harden under the warm water and his rough, yet firm grip. To add only more confusion and excitement for Applejack, Zakia began muttering Applejack's name, giving the impression that he was fond of her; or at the very least turned on by her.

The ruse worked; Applejack's face was in a shock and blush. Zakia was masturbating in the shower while thinking about her?! She couldn't look away, and what was worse; she felt her own crotch was growing wetter and more aching for attention. Zakia took this as his silent signal to pick up his pace, stroking with more vigor; completely putting his fat cocks through the works. And then, much to Applejack's small bits of sorrow, Zakia turned off the water and was reaching out for a nearby towel. Needless to say, Applejack used this opportunity to try and make a break for. She didn't want Zakia to think she was some sort of peeping mare. But as she tried to leave, she saw another body come rushing to the shower, hiding again, Applejack's eyes widened as she saw Apple Bloom herself almost skipping to the shower, wearing nothing but a towel.

'What could she? OH NO?!' Applejack thought as she quietly rushed over to the shower, trying to stop her sister. But just as she arrived, she saw Apple Bloom...naked...in the shower...making out with Zakia. 'WHAT THE BUCK?!'

"You're quite the eager one." Zakia teased, his mouth kissing and gently nipping at the mare's neck. "Was our last time just so good you’ve abandoned your manners and will just fling yourself on me?"

"Oh yes. Also your little mare friends that came with your yesterday paid me a visit this morning as well. They really are passionate about spreading a mare… and that I come see you after" Apple Bloom moaned, letting her wet body press against Zakia's. "I couldn't get you out of my head the entire time they ravaged me, I want your hard cocks in me."

"You're such a dirty mare." Zakia responded with a confident grin. Not wanting to be as slow or gentle as last time, Zakia grabbed at Apple Bloom's rear, lifting her up and gently nudging his twin tips against the mare's pussy lips and wet asshole. "But I think a dirty mare like you wants it rough and deep."

"Oh Celestia yes." Apple Bloom moaned, smacking her lips against Zakia's. Zakia was surprised how effective the drug he had put on the leaves was on her. Zakia even spent a moment pondering how Apple Bloom got in contact with the drug, but remembering how she helped them apple buck or the fact she was just with the twins. it made far more sense when she considered these two things. She could have even eaten a fresh of the branch apple. Even if the drug was not the reason, it only added to his ego and pride. Apple was so turned on by Zakia's body that she even shoved her tongue into Zakia's mouth first. "I want your massive zebra cocks in my tiny pony pussy!"

"Here you go then." Zakia replied, kissing at Apple Bloom's neck some more as he slowly wedged himself inside her.

Apple Bloom gasped and let out a weak yelp as she felt her tight, wet pussy being slowly parted open by Zakia's cock. Her asshole proved initially too tight for Zakia, so his cock merely slid between her soft cheeks. Disappointed he couldn't get both in on the first go, Zakia shrugged his shoulders and focused on her pussy instead. As Apple Bloom softly moaned in Zakia's ear, the zebra himself was having a somewhat difficult time. Apple Bloom was clearly no virgin, after tasting her before, he already knew she had some experience; but this level of tightness was remarkable. Flexible enough to help his cock slid in a centimeter at a time, but tight enough where she could almost pass as pure and unspoiled.

"I've never had one this tight." Zakia grunted, feeding Apple Bloom's sexual ego. "How did this happen?"

"All that time bucking apples make my kegel muscles extremely strong, so my pussy super tight and well taken care of. So even with these beasts, I’ll be able to retain that tightness" Apple Bloom moaned as she half bragging and somewhat teased Zakia, wrapping her arms around Zakia's back, hugging him as he pressed on inside her. "My sister is even tighter...and she has a thing for Zebras."

"I figured she did. Though I’m surprised you’d even be willing to share." Zakia smiled only for the young mare to shoot him a glance “Who said I was willing to share?”, glancing in the direction Applejack was, only to see a quick movement in the distance. "Well it’s only fair to share with those interested, plus I didn’t take you for a greedy little mare. Also don't look now, but I think she's watching us. So you might have to share sooner than later and be a good sister."

"Hmpph… fine, but I wanna tease her a bit then. So let's give her a show." Apple Bloom responded, wiggling herself to let Zakia slid in a little deeper. "I want her to know what she's missing."

"Applejack has a thing for Zebras after all, let's show off how good this feels." Zakia smiled, letting Apple Bloom all but melt over him, letting her tight pussy take in the thick cock. "Just don't go passing out on me."

Apple Bloom gave no reply, she was too focused on how good her pussy felt. After their time behind the barn, Apple Bloom tried to get herself prepared; even going so far as to shove four fingers inside her, but it wasn't enough. Zakia's cock felt as if it was an entire arm being pushed inside her wet folds. This feeling reminded her of when she was still a filly and saw Big Mac break a tree in half with his hoof. She felt her body being split open by this might cock; a cock that was nearly punching its way to her cervix and directly into her womb.

"Well, look at that." Apple Bloom moaned, looking down at her stomach, seeing a small bump. "I haven't seen myself so full since I tried to out eat Applejack."

"I could make you bigger." Zakia teased, pulling the mare close to whisper in her ear. "Maybe even pump you up with some cute foals. Would you like that… being my mare and carrying my foals?"

The idea made Apple Bloom's face become red in a blush. Even if Zakia was joking around, the idea of being impregnated by this zebra stud, to bear a striped child, in direct defiance to Granny Smith's narrow minded viewpoint made her pussy so wet and inviting that Zakia slipped in his last few inches, bottoming out in Apple Bloom's body. Just as she hit the bottom, Zakia shifted his hands, grabbing and groping at her tones yet squeezable ass, pushing it up. Once Zakia was almost left with just the tip, he released, letting Apple Bloom become refilled by his cock meat. The mare smacked her open mouth against Zakia's to muffle her moans. She knew Applejack was watching, but she didn't want to announce it to Big Mac, or worse, Granny.

Applejack, on the other hand, was not only watching Zakia defile her little sister. But she also found how turned on and wet she was. Finding it difficult to not only look away, but also touch herself, Applejack did what she could to try and muffle her own noise; unaware her peeping spot wasn't a secret. With one hand rubbing her pussy, and another massaging her breast, Applejack had no way to cover her mouth. Taking the hand from her breast, Applejack felt around something, anything she could use to muffle herself. Quickly, Applejack was able to get a hand on a nearby small barrel of apples.

Without thinking, Applejack put the apple in her mouth, biting into it to muffle her moans. What Applejack didn't know was this was one of the many apples that was covered in the zebra drug. . As soon as the apple's sweet juices dripped against her tongue, Applejack felt a sudden surge of pleasure rush through her. Before she even realized it, Applejack had eaten more than half of the apple in her insatiable lust, and both her hands were fingers deep in her wet cunt. Her fingers somewhat sticky from eating the apple so quickly. The juices from the apple mixed with her own, which made her vagina swell with a amazing sensation that kept her from wanting to stop.

"Gosh darn it!" Applejack grunted, muffling her mouth through a rough and heavy orgasm. Turning her head back towards Zakia and Apple Bloom, the mare saw her sister was still riding the zebra stud cock. "I-I can't stay here." Despite her urge to stay, or even join in, Applejack reluctantly rose to her hooves, struggled to readjust her clothes as she made her way to the house. She was still horny, and craved cock, but there was no way she wanted to do so, so publicly. "I-I'll talk to Apple Bloom later about this."

'Looks like she left.' Zakia thought, seeing Applejack struggle to evade notice as she left. 'I guess I should finish marking this one.'

He then turned to Apple Bloom, who was now the one thrusting her own hips and body up and down Zakia's cock. Despite using her more to further lure in Applejack, Zakia was enjoying this extra side dish. His only disappointment so far in Apple Bloom's prowess was how she was just barely able to fully ride one cock, his other was only left to smack against her pucker and slide between her cheeks. It was pleasurable, but not something Zakia want to do with his second cock. And as much as Zakia wanted to really dominate Apple Bloom, stuff her dirty holes with cock and fill them to no end, he had to prolong this tease a little longer.

"I'm gonna cum soon babe." Zakia grunted, faking his inability to hold it in. Grabbing harder at her hips, Zakia picked up his pace, grinding and fucking himself even harder than before. Apple Bloom only gasped as she felt her being being nearly fucked all the way through. "Where do you want it this time?"

"Outside, I want you to cover me in it." Apple Bloom moaned, feeling Zakia swell inside her. She loved being fucked so hard by Zakia, she wanted to feel him inside her more. But the feeling of his masculine spunk coating her sensitive body only made her hornier. It made her more willing to indulge in her fetishes. "Please daddy, cover me in hot cum!"

"Such a naughty mare. Is that what you want me to be… your father? Does this little filly want to be mounted by her own father? Does she want to be covered in the same spunk that made her?" Zakia replied, pulling himself out of Apple Bloom's cunt with an audible pop, gently placing Apple Bloom to the ground. Being called daddy wasn't a major turn on but it did cause something to stir within him. Though for now, he would indulge her little fantasy. He did like the fact he came to learn one of her kinks so he could exploit it later on.

“Mhmm, I want my my daddy to breed me, I want him to cover me in his thick baby batter and make me a mother.” Zakia internally laughed at some of her dirty talk, but the cute look on her face as she begged for him to breed her and cover her in cum was just enough. "Open your mouth babygirl and get ready."

Apple Bloom silently obeyed as Zakia started jerking off both of his cocks. Seeing the manly cocks bobbing and being stroked in front of her made the mare wetter than before, making her somewhat gaping pussy quiver in delight and anticipation. Whether Apple Bloom meant it or not, she started to lean back and her hands began masturbating. Though unlike her sister, Apple Bloom was not thrusting her fingers but rather, spreading her pussy as if it were a secondary mouth to catch cum.

"Here...it...comes..." Zakia grunted, letting his twin cocks fire off a steady stream of cum, showering it on Apple Bloom's face and body. Normally, this volume would easily plaster a mare like her, but the shower's waters was easily and quickly cleaning it off. "That was fun."

"Oh buck yes!" Apple Bloom cooed, rubbing the cum as it washed off her coat. Her body still shivered as she felt tingles, as well as pins and needles throughout her body. "I loved it so much."

"Well, I think I'm clean enough though." Zakia commented. "You stay and clean yourself up a little and meet me in the barn, I’ll be sure to make sure your sister experiences what she just missed out on."

"Oh yes, that would be so hot!" Apple Bloom responded, letting the warm water take her. "If I could take your big cocks, she can too. I want to suck on them again."

"I think you'll enjoy what else I have in mind." Zakia replied, walking out of the shower. "Oh, that reminds me. Bring a barrel of apples with you to the barn, particularly the bunch over where Applejack was. Trust me." Placing his cuffs on, Zakia instantly dried himself off, even donning his clothes again with ease.

As Apple Bloom cleaned herself some more, Zakia stared at the towel she brought. A thought entered Zakia's mind. 'I can't have her run around naked, at least not yet. Time to really make her my cocksleave.' Waving his hands over the towel, his cuffs glowed for a moment, only dimming when a new set of clothing was left over the towel. "Oh Apple Bloom, I left you some clean clothes, bring these with you as well." Zakia waited for no response and left the mare, confidence in his new revised plan. Though he failed to notice the two mares that had worked over Apple Bloom had been watching the entire time and intended to make a move on the freshly fucked mare.

“Looks like Master Zakia had his fun.” Lakicia commented, looking at her twin.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t still have more fun with her.” Johari commented, licking her lips to savor the memory of Apple Bloom’s flavor. “Besides, if we move quickly, we can still taste Master Zakia on her body.”

“I cannot argue that reasoning.” The Twin laughed, disrobing. “Let’s go.”

Quickly moving over to Apple Bloom, the Twins disrobed the rest of their clothing and quickly grabbed at the mare, groping and kissing at her body. Apple Bloom, still a little woozy from her experience with Zakia offered no resistance. Not that she would even if she was fully aware of her surroundings. After her time with the Twins in the cider barn, Apple Bloom was more than eager to feel their loving touch again. The Twins could only giggle as they felt Apple Bloom’s mody shiver in delight as they ran both their fingers and lips over her body.

“Looks like she’s still sensitive from Master Zakia.” Lakicia giggled, kissing at Apple Bloom’s belly and slowly began to direct her soft kisses downwards and downwards. “Or maybe she misses us that much?”

“How about both?” Johari asked, her lips caressing Apple Bloom’s neck as her hands tenderly massaged and groped at the mare’s breasts; causing Apple Bloom to only moan in more and more pleasure. “Anyway, we better have our fun quickly. Master Zakia will want his newest slut ready for later.”

“Maybe we’ll be lucky and he’ll have us stay here?” Lakicia contemplated, before her mouth had reached Apple Bloom’s still gaping warm pussy. “Master Zakia really had his fun. Shame he didn’t fill her with his divine cum, I would’ve loved to feast on his hot spunk.”

“Shame most of it was already washing off from the water too.” Johari added, shifting her mouth to give quick and soft kisses on Apple Bloom’s moaning lips. “Can you even taste him on her?”

“Oh yeah…” Lakicia cooed, her voice trailing off after she had made her first long lick along Apple Bloom’s pussy entrance. “...I can still taste him...it’s like Master Zakia’s cock is still buried so deep in this whore’s body.”

Letting her mind give into her desires, the Siri Twin could only close her eyes and fantasize of how amazing it would feel to suck Zakia’s cock. How his shaft would be buried in her throat and ruin her body for his own pleasure. Smacking her mouth against Apple Bloom’s sobbing wet hole gave the Twin the closest she could get to her fantasy at this time. Her tongue not only effortlessly shoved itself into the mare’s body, but the Twin’s own muzzle managed to squeeze a little inside.

Apple Bloom let out a soft, whorish moan of pleasure as she felt her pussy being widened and spread again, but this time; instead of a massive cock breaking her, it was the pin-point oral skills of the Siri Twins, and the one currently feasting on her hot wetness was able to strike at her over sensitive sweet spots with perfect precision. While Lakicia savored every orgasmic moan Apple Bloom would echo out, Johari had begun to slowly move her body downwards.

Lifting Apple Bloom’s body to allow greater and easier access, Johari grabbed at Apple Bloom’s tender and supple ass, smacking and spanking it playfully before she settled on groping the soft rear mounds and spreading the firm rear apart. Looking at Apple Bloom’s tight and almost invitingly winking pucker, Johari licked her lips before plunging herself forward, her moist tongue easily made it’s way inside was already rubbing at Apple Bloom’s inner anal walls.

“Ah fuck!” Apple Bloom moaned, her voice sounding like she had reached another orgasm, her gushing pussy juices only satiating Lakicia’s sexual thirst. “Right there, ah fuck yeah!”

Apple Bloom felt nothing but one surge of pleasure after another, it was even more stimulating than that time she tried to catch a swarm Twittermites again; but they not only escaped but gave the mare such a shock, she nearly came from the feeling. Arching herself forward a little, Apple Bloom rested her hands on Lakicia’s shoulders to keep balance as she pushed her rear back a little more to give Johari more ass to work with.

“She’s such a slut.” Lakicia giggled between licks as she could feel Apple Bloom’s pussy tighten around her tongue, slowly losing the gaping appearance it had before. “Her pussy is getting nice and tight, perfect for Master Zakia to break open.”

“I can’t wait for Master Zakia to finish with these whores.” Johari added, pulling her tongue out of Apple Bloom’s rear hole, only to shover a few fingers into the tight and warm entrance. “Isn’t that right Apple Bloom? Don’t you love being Master Zakia’s slut?”

“Ah love it, ah love it so much!” Apple Bloom moaned, drool running out of her mouth as she felt another orgasm shudder through her shaking body. “His cocks were bigger than anything I’ve ever seen. I can’t fuck anything but those anymore. Nopony could.”

“Well, we better hurry up then.” Johari commented, looking off towards the sky, seeing how the Sun was. “It’s running late. We don’t want to be behind schedule. Master Zakia may punish us.”

“Then let’s do it sister.” Lakicia nodded, releasing her tongue and mouth fully from Apple Bloom’s pussy, replacing the space with her fingers, while her thumb rested on Apple Bloom’s swollen clit. “Let’s get this slut really begging for Master Zakia.”

Almost on cue, the Twins sprang into action. Both of their hands instantly went into overdrive, rubbing and near violently fingering at Apple Bloom’s holes with no care or concern for the mare or the loud moans she was basically screaming. Faster and faster, the Twins finger fucked Apple Bloom, Lakicia smacking her mouth against hers to muffle some of the noise; while Johari was using her other hand to grope at Apple Bloom’s breast and painfully pinch at her nipple.

“I think she’s getting there sister.” Lakicia commented, feeling her fingers become gripped by Apple Bloom’s wet pussy. “It feels like she’s trying to take my fingers.”

“I think you’re right.” Johari replied, feeling the same but in Apple Bloom’s ass. “She’s ready to cum like the broken bitch she is.”

Apple Bloom’s ears felt almost violated at what they were calling her. Slut, whore, bitch, it was all nothing but sexual fodder to bring the recently defiled mare to her next orgasm. She loved being degraded by the mares like this, she wanted only to be used and abused like this even more. She wasn’t sure why she got such a rise from such treatment, but she loved it for some reason. She was close, so close and her orgasm would drain what little strength she had. But she didn’t care. All that mattered was the orgasm. When it finally hit, Apple Bloom’s eyes shot open and her scream of ecstatic pleasure could be clearly heard; even as she moaned it in one of the Twin’s mouths.

“She’s quite the gusher.” The Twin commented with a playful laugh, feeling her hand nearly get crushed by Apple Bloom’s clamping pussy, as well as being sprayed with the mare’s sparkling juices.

“That was certainly something.” Johari laughed, pulling her fingers free of Apple Bloom’s ass, but as both mares pulled their fingers free and loosened their hold on Apple Bloom, the mare dropped to the ground; twitching and gurgling moans. “Hmm, I think we may have gone a little too far?”

“Not at all.” Lakicia replied, looking at Apple Bloom’s fuck happy face. “We just need to clean her up and dress her up for Master Zakia. He should be ready for Applejack soon.” Nodding, both Twins grabbed at Apple Bloom, hoisting her up and prepared to clean and dress the slutty, spent mare.

While Zakia left to find Applejack, the hunted mare was in the middle of wildly masturbating with two of her biggest dildos in her room. Both were easily bigger than any stallion in Ponyville, but unknown to Applejack, were almost as thick and long as Zakia's. Applejack was beyond turned on, she was ready to be fucked by anypony. If any stallion, or even Zakia walked in her room right now, saw her with both her cunt and asshole filled with rubber cocks, she would bend over and let him fuck her like a cheap twenty bit whore. Applejack shook her head, trying to make the fantasies go away, but nothing worked. Both dildos only wet wet, sloppy sounds as they were vigorously pushed and pulled in and out of her body. She was desperate for sex, beyond desperate; she was fighting tooth and hoof against her desire to go out in the field, find Zakia, and have that zebra stud run his cock in her ass against one of the trees; she wanted nothing more than to have a real "apple bucking".

Her thoughts and fantasies took hold of her mind. There she was, leaning against the rough bark of a thick and massive orchard, staring as Zakia came towards her; his girthy cocks swaying between his naked thighs as he approached. To Applejack, Zakia must’ve been bigger than anything she could buy and fit in her, but it only made her want it more. She shuddered, but offered no resistance as Zakia pushed himself against Applejack’s body, his touch sending electrical pleasure through her body. Opening her mouth to speak, Applejack’s attempt at words were cut off by Zakia’s lips pressing against hers. His tongue forcing its way into her innocent mouth as she could only moan at his embrace.

She couldn’t fight him, she didn’t want to fight him. All Applejack wanted was to feel Zakia touch her, feel her, to make her his mare. Closing her eyes, Applejack could feel Zakia’s cocks swell with excitement, both of them eager to fill her naughty fuck holes. Taking his hands under her flank, Applejack moaned as she felt herself being lifted up by Zakia, his strength only making her wetter. His hard tips prodding at her slick entrance as Applejack was being lowered on Zakia. He was so close, so close to ramming his cocks deep into her body. So close. So close.

"Applejack?!" Called Granny Smith from the other side of the door, her shout forcing Applejack from her erotic fantasy. "What in tarnation are you doing in there? I hear bumpin' about? Are ya not feelin' well?"

"I-I-It's nothing Granny." Applejack replied, her chest hammering from the embarrassment and fear of being caught; last time Granny caught her doing something like this, she was bent over a knee and spanked until her flank was as red as her brother. ""I was just came here to take a little rest. My...uh...leg was cramped so I was trying get the blood flowin'."

"Okay, just be safe when workin'." Granny responded, sounding as though she was leaving.

"I-I-I need to talk to Big Mac." Applejack told herself, leaving the room, but not before cleaning herself, putting on clean clothes, and hiding her dildos. "He'll have some advice for this… I hope...He’s always been a good brother to talk to when I had these urges."

While Applejack went to find her brother, Big Mac was hard at work; being worked over by the Siri mares that had been playing with him for weeks now. Mac was currently laying naked on the pile of hay, hidden by large barrels of apples and cider in the barn. Surrounding him were the Siri mare twins, both of which were completely naked and their Zebra cunts were both dripping wet. In an instant Mac was smothered in a pillow of supple black and white flesh, and being caressed from head to toe.

He was far more reserved than his sisters, it was nearly impossible for those who didn't know him to even consider Mac having a libido. But unfortunately, Big Mac was just a shy stallion-whore, easily turned on by even the faintest whiff of a mare's arousal. His normal stoic expression was actually him looking and gawking at the mares in town. But for this moment, he was putty in the zebra mares' hands.

“They never told us you were such an easy stallion-slut.” One sister commented as she was busy, happily stroking Mac’s enlarged cock. “It looks just as tasty as yesterday.”

A slippery pussy then mounted on Mac’s muzzle, blocking his view of anything but a cute navel as the Siri’s pussy slobbers over his lips. With a lewd sigh, Mac opened his mouth, and started to bury his tongue into the snatch. It was tangy and sweet, and juicier than fresh apples. The girlish moans Mac could hear was letting him know how successful his tongue was. Though the one on his face was getting much of his attention, her sister focused most of her attention on stroking Mac off. She continued to squeeze and caress the member in her hand until it started trembling, ready to explode.

Churning, bubbling warmth flooded Mac’s crotch with need as he looked on, moaning in the pleasure. His back arched in pleasure and want, he needed to cum inside the mare, but all she did was tease his cock. The Siri at his muzzle continued to grind at his as if she was the one fucking his mouth; while the one at his cock was just barely licking his tip. If she was to put her mouth on it, he would cum right then and there.

“He seems to like it more and more each day sister.” The Siri at his cock giggled.

“And with how obediently he licks at my cunt.” The other giggled. “He’s already ours.” She then stopped her grinds to look the hazed eyed Big Mac directly. “You like licking my pussy?” Big Mac could only nod in excitement. “Would you do anything to fuck our tasty pussies again, and again, and again?” Big Mac nodded even faster in pleasure. “Sister, make the poor colt cum.”

“Of course sister.” The Siri said, as she push herself downwards and engulfed Mac’s swelled cock deep into her throat pussy, the sudden pressure caused Big Mac to scream in the Siri’s cunt as he busted his load in the others mouth.

The two mares giggled in delight at the sight of the passed out Big Mac. "The pleasure must've been too much."

"Poor baby." The other commented, the she cocked a gaze towards the door. "But it seems Master is ready,"

At the door of the barn, Applejack's eyes burst open. She had only just arrived to find her brother, only to be met with the eyes of those Zebra seductresses. She wanted to run, but her body was frozen with shock, but behind her, Zakia was smirking in a premature victory. Without waiting for Applejack to respond, Zakia sprung into action. His hands quickly grabbed at Applejack's breasts; the sudden grope caused a shock of surprise and shock of pleasure shot through Applejack's body.

"It looks like you enjoyed the little show they put on, would you like to be apart of it?" Zakia comment, groping at Applejack's breasts. "I can see how much you enjoyed that, I can feel the warmth of your body. You even smell aroused."

"It-it-it's not what it looks like." Applejack moaned as she was getting more and more aroused by Zakia's advances.

"It looks like you have a thing for Zebras. I know you saw me and your little sister. I know you watched me ravage her petite pussy and spread her open farther than anything you’ve ever seen ." Zakia leaned in and whispered into Applejack's ear. "It's okay I don’t mind it, I'm into to pony mares myself."

"Y-you mean it?" Applejack asked through a moan. Her passion fueled body was becoming weaker and weaker under Zakia's touch. She could not resist him any longer, she was too horny to care about anything else anymore. She only wanted him. "I-I-I...well..."

Zakia turned Applejack around and forced his lips against hers. Applejack gave up all resistance and melted against Zakia's body. With a little push, he opened the barn door and walked in with Applejack against him. The Siri mares took this as a signal and moved over to Applejack. With precision and skill, the Siri mares quickly grabbed at Applejack's clothing, carefully removing it, but making sure not to interrupt their Master’s kissing.

“She looks so eager for you Master.” One of the twins saw a chance to have fun with the mare while her master was at play and sliding herself down to Applejack’s pussy. "I’ll get her ready."

Directing his gaze, Zakia saw as one of the Twins began to slowly and passionately lick and kiss at Applejack’s pussy. The farm mare moaned deeply into his mouth as she felt herself being lovingly tongue fucked by the highly skilled Siri Twin. Applejack felt her body grow weaker and weaker as her senses began to dull and her strength softened. Zakia enjoyed feeling Applejack grow limp in her arms, it only made his teasing worth the wait. Applejack, a determined and possibly stubborn mare to break was wet clay in Zakia’s hands and he was going to mold her into a slut, a toy for his personal use. But as much as he loved savoring his victory, Zakia still had to claim his spoils.

"I believe she’s prepared for me." Zakia said, moving away from Applejack's mouth, holding her chin in a dominant manner. "Do you want your new master's cock?"

"Y-yes." Applejack said weakly, her eyes glossed over in a lustful pleasure. All that went through her mind was Zakia and how to please him. Her fantasy from before seemed to be coming true.

Resting against a small cider barrel as a chair. Leaning back to show his control, Zakia awaited Applejack's next move. Zakia removed his pants, revealing his pair of enlarged cocks. Applejack couldn’t stop licking her lips as she watched. She dropped to her knees as her body gave out from the musky smell of Zakia's cocks. Her time with him, along with her slow exposure to the zebra drug in the dew had done its work of softening her up for the zebra’s advance. Now she was so turned on, she would do whatever Zakia desired.

"Now what do you want to do to master?" Zakia teased.

“Please master, may I suck your cock?” Applejack let a heavy moan.

"No, no my dear." Zakia smirked, gently laying his hand on her chin. "You must have a better way to beg for my cock, a way that really suits your role."

"Y-y-yes." Applejack quivered at Zakia's touch, her mouth opened wider, but her bottom lip trembled slightly. "Please, I need your cock Master. Let this dirty mare suck your cock. Punish my slutty mouth for staring at you with lewd eyes."

“Very well,” Zakia said benevolently, opening his legs to give Applejack a better view. “I suppose you do deserve it for being such a hardworking girl.”

Applejack scooted forward, her tongue out, overwhelmingly eager to begin her commitment. Zakia sighed blissfully as Applejack’s lips push into Zakia’s two swollen and oversize balls before her warm tongue spread itself across them, covering every inch, each sensitive orb sensuously kissed; then taken into his new slut-slave’s mouth to be suckled gently until they were throbbing and bulging with packed heat. The loving attention was made all the better by the soft, lustful moans turning into outright panting sobs of pleasure drifting up from between his legs as Applejack obsequiously polished them.

Applejack rose herself until her head was level with Zakia’s erect pricks and with long, careful licks, Applejack ran her tongue along its full length and then swirled it around Zakia’s head, pressing into all the sensitive spots she could find. She gripped it steadily at the base as she, every so often, gave it a tight squeeze of her hand to contrast with a soft lap at the zebra’s bulging head. As she bathed Zakia’s thick, equine dong in delicious sensation, she then wrapped her hand around his second horse-shaft, soft at first, and then tightening her grip, sliding up and down its shaft until it was every bit as rock-hard as the one she was lapping at.

When Applejack finally enveloped Zakia’s first cock with her mouth, his couldn’t help but groan with delight. Applejack started it very slowly, letting her full lips slobber over Zakia’s sensitive cock slit before opening wide and sliding gradually down Zakia’s shaft, hollowing her cheeks with a pleasurable suction, blanketing more and more of his thick, equine dong in a sucking, liquid warmth. Her head bobbed as she immediately found a sensual rhythm, sending her tongue sliding downwards as her mouth withdrew to his tip and then back up as she buried his length deep into her mouth, using the alternating movement to send ecstasy pulsing through his groin.

There was no need for instructions anymore, no need to do anything but enjoy that wet seal sliding up and down his prick, a tide of warm, shifting pleasure which carried Zakia off into an extended sexual euphoria. Applejack’s hungry moans sent pleasurable vibrations through Zakia’s cock, pushing as much of her sensitive, cum-addicted lips around Zakia’s girth as she could. In the long, delicious daze that followed Zakia moved her a little, switching her attention to Zakia’s other cock for a while so that each of Zakia’s fiercely erect pricks has time to enjoy the tight, sucking embrace of her mouth.

Zakia let Applejack go and she immediately impaled herself onto Zakia’s length, her hands wrapping back around his other cock as if her hands never left them, pulling and kneading him now with real need. The drowning intensity of the pleasure coursing through Zakia increased and he began to pump upwards and deep into the tight suction of Applejack’s throat. Surprising, while Zakia started face fucking her, Applejack was doing exactly the right things; hollowing her cheeks as Zakia pulled outwards to suck deliciously at his receding shaft, then softening her mouth completely to give Zakia the best access possible to the beautiful, tight warmth of her gullet as Zakia speared decisively inwards, her lush cock pillows providing... not resistance but a wonderful squeezing lushness moving up and down the urgently bulging length. Zakia smirked at what he was seeing, Applejack's tongue seemed to be getting a little longer and a little stronger as she wrapped it around his cock as she bobbed her head.

Zakia couldn’t find the words as his fled into an ecstatic high; he throw his head back as he buried as much of his cock into Applejack’s mouth as he could, sweat dripping across Zakia’s brow as he bucked wordlessly to each bucket of jizz his cock fountained down Applejack’s throat. There was a series of thrilled, strangled squeals below Zakia, Applejack’s body shook around Zakia and he knew without needing to see Applejack was cumming too, purely from the slavering joy of swallowing every last drop of the thick seed thrust into her by her new master. Eventually Zakia could give her no more cum and withdrew himself stumbled back, stars swimming in Applejack’s eyes from the force of it.

Applejack moaned in a whorish manner, as she savored the flavor on her lips, sending her tongue pushing all around her lips with the taste of zebra cum, gently pumping Zakia’s spent pricks to make the last of it drool out so she could indulge in it even more. Zakia closed his eyes and enjoyed the delightful touch of Applejack’s corrupted lips on his groin, searching out every last trace of his musk and lapping it up with a series of exhalations as deep as if instead of just lying there he was giving her the most mind-blowing sex imaginable. Once Zakia’s whole groin was coated with saliva to what felt like a brilliant shine, he pulled Applejack off and pressed her firm body into his chest and gazed lazily down at her. Some of the overriding need in her eyes was calmed down a bit, but it never truly leaves her.

“What do you say, slut?” Zakia asked in a command.

“Thank you, Master,” Zakia new slut whispers, licking her succulent lips as she stared adoringly into Zakia eyes. As a reward, Zakia gave Applejack a fond rub behind her ears.

“Such a good slut.” Zakia commented, letting Applejack all but purr in his grasp. "Now if you want this to continue you will serve me. You'll also be sure to take this daily until you are told to stop "Zakia snapped his fingers as one of the Mares quickly produced a small ball of herbs. Though Applejack had no idea what it was, Zakia knew what it was. It was a small pill like form of the drug they had been using for a while now.

Zakia pushed it into mouth with two fingers, Applejack accepted whatever it was and sucked on his fingers a bit. She was more than willing to listen."

"If I can get more Zebra cum and keep being bred like a Zebra Mare, I'll do anything you want. Please let me prove myself to be your mare." Applejack promised, a sense of longing and duty in her eyes. "What does Master want me to do to earn your cocks again?"

"I want you to grant access to any Zebras I sent your way. I want every apple product you produce here with our special herb and for you to help whoever I send in this process" Zakia commanded, handing Applejack a set of instructions. "And that does remind me."

With a wave of his hand, and a flash of his bracelet cuffs, both Applejack and Mac's bodies glowed for a moment and when the light faded, both of them were adorn with Zebra clothing. Big Mac's was still shirtless, but his pants were black and white striped. Applejack's clothing was similar to her normal clothing, but her tied up top was striped and her bottom was a few inches shorter and more inviting to any who saw. Her denim thong was low cut and showed the top of her vagina, letting her clit and pubic area be exposed. Applejack has a hoop piercing through her clit that has a golden chain with a 8oz Golden apple at the end of it. The moment the piercing was put onto her, Applejack felt a surge of pleasure shiver through her body. It was like she was feeling a passion that had never existed in her life.

"Thank you Master." Applejack hugged Zakia in a loving embrace, "I can't wait to make you happy Master."

"You can start now." Zakia responded, turning his head to the barn. "I know you're there, come in and enjoy yourself."

Opening the barn door, Apple Bloom, now wearing the clothing Zakia gave her walked in, with a small bucket of apples. Behind her the two mares from before could be seen, they singled themselves off and vanished from sight. The young pony mare looked nearly in a trance of arousal as she approached them. The clothing she wore was strikingly similar to Applejack's, but lighter in color, as if it was dyed to not show how much cum was to cover it. Applejack saw her sister, and instead of any resistance, any disgust she would normally have for all of this, only pride and joy showed on her face. After being marked so well by Zakia, Applejack only wanted to share this pleasure with her beloved little sister.

"Zakia, I brought the apples." Apple Bloom said, her tone was weak and moaning, her breath was heavy. Clearly the new attire made her body extra sensitive, making even walking in a cool breeze feel like the air itself was molesting her. "D-did I do good?"

"You did excellent my dear." Zakia replied, dropping his previous facade and embracing his natural, dominating tone. Walking over to Apple Bloom, the mare nearly dropped to her knees in another orgasm from just Zakia's gentle touch. "Now comes the next fun part." Zakia then grabbed one of the apples, playfully juggling it in one hand. "Applejack, where do you think this is going?"

"In my naughty mare cunt Master." Applejack replied correctly, spreading her legs and parting her swollen pussy lips. "You filled my belly with warm, yummy cum. Now you're going to fill my pony cunt with succulent apples."

"Not just any apples." Zakia commented, leaning down to line up the apple with Applejack's pussy. "These apples have our herb coating them. Tell me...how it feels!" Gently at first, Zakia rubbed the big apple against Applejack's slit, making her tremble as she wanted to swallow the large, succulent orb. At once, and without warning, Zakia shoved the apple into Applejack's cunt, skillfully not crushing the apple, and pressing it fully inside.

Applejack arched her head back in pleasure, a stronger one than when she ate the drugged apple earlier. It felt as though her body was on a sexual fire, every drop of sweat cooled her, but the burning desire in her cunt only made her heat up. She was in a constant loop of heat, cold, and pleasure. Seeing how well Applejack was taking it, Zakia took another apple, and shoved it inside her pussy. Applejack felt double the pleasure, and the feeling of being filled by apple cock was a concept she never considered.

"I believe one more should fit, don't want them breaking." Zakia said, shoving a third in, making Applejack's mind and body nearly crack and break from the never ending, euphoric pleasure. "Apple Bloom, I want you to taste this...apple pie."

"Yes Zakia." Apple Bloom giggled at the pun, stepping in front of Zakia. Dropping to her knees, Apple Bloom playfully crawled over to her sister, licking her lips at the prospect of tasting her pussy juices chased with the apple's juices. Taking the first lick, both Apple sisters quivered in delight and passion. "Oh Applejack, you taste so good."

"Lick me, taste my naughty parts." Applejack moaned, grabbing the back of Apple Bloom's head, pushing her mouth against her, forcing her tongue into her body. "Oh Celestia, keep going Apple Bloom!"

"You taste so good Applej-ahh?!" Apple Bloom yelped in her sister's pussy, feeling her pussy being stretched by Zakia's cock. "Z-Zakia?!"

"You think I would be satisfied with only watching?" Zakia teased, one of his cock heads already in Apple Bloom, but the second one was gently nudging against her asshole. "I think my new cocksleave needs to be disciplined."

Apple Bloom didn't have any time to respond, Applejack forced her mouth back on her pussy, while Zakia crushed an apple in a hand, letting the drug laced juices lube up her asshole. Apple Bloom's body tightened as she felt Zakia intrude inside her asshole. Her pussy clamped down on Zakia's cock as he continued pushing his way further inside Apple Bloom's asshole. Zakia cringed a little, slightly irritated how long this was taking, but instantly he composed himself. There was no need to rush this, nor would there be a thought of this mare being instantly skilled in anal. There will be other times. Nodding to himself, Zakia reared back, and then suddenly thrust himself inside Apple Bloom, bottoming out fully in her pussy and asshole.

Apple Bloom screamed in pain and pleasure, which in turn caused a shock of pleasure to strike Applejack. Which then made her pussy so tight and clamped that all of the apples were crushed, spraying the mushed contents into Apple Bloom's mouth. Despite the sudden barrage of applesauce, mixed with Applejack's orgasmic cunt juice, Apple Bloom still tried to hold together. Though this would not last long. Zakia felt it as his cocks continued to fuck in and out of Apple Bloom. The mare was still too young to handle everything. She would make an excellent cocksleave, but she was too inexperienced, and Zakia knew if he pushed too hard, too soon, she would break and be worth even less than a cum rag.

"Unfortunately, it seems we have to stop." Zakia commented, reluctantly pulling out his twin cocks.

"I'm sorry for being a worthless cunt." Apple Bloom weakly whimpered, tears in her eyes at her failure.

"No, no." Zakia said, his tone was comforting, if not a tad exaggerated in how much he cared for her. "You are still young, I cannot expect you to handle my full embrace too soon. You've done nothing wrong."

"Thank you, M-master." Apple Bloom replied before passing out of a mix of shame and orgasms.

"See that she is taken care of." Zakia ordered Applejack. "She will be properly trained when she is physically fit to do so."

"Yes Master." Applejack nodded her head, her mind clear enough, despite her many orgasms and soaked crotch of mare cum and apple juice. "D-did I do well?"

"You did exceptional." Zakia commented, rubbing his strong hands in Applejack's mane. "It does pain me to stop this so soon, but I cannot risk breaking you two too soon. I will still need you to work the farm, and you cannot be properly fucked and work the farm without running yourself ragged."

"Master is such a kind and caring one." Applejack praised with sparkling eyes. "I understand, I only want to please you and your amazing cocks."

"Good." Zakia said, rising to his feet, his cuffs redressing him and cleaning himself of sweat and juices. "I will send for you when I want to reward you with my cock again. Until then, I want you and your siblings to go on as if nothing is out of the ordinary and to lace every leaf and apple."

"Yes Master!" Applejack bowed her head, a grin wore long across her face as she saw Zakia leave; this then allowed her to turn her attention to Apple Bloom, who was now resting soundly. "My little sister is going to be one of Master's cocksleaves. I'm so proud of you. Let's get you to bed. You'll need your strength if we want to serve Zakia to our fullest."

"Excellent, but there is one more thing." Zakia then turned his gaze to the still resting Big Mac. "I believe he can also serve us well, I want him well prepared as well."

Zakia spent the next several weeks coming back down to Sweet Apple Acres to check up on how both the farm was doing, how the family was developing, but also, how Big Mac’s effects under the femboi potion was progressing. It was during one visit to the farmland, that Zakia spied what he originally thought was Apple Bloom from a distance. But as Zakia approached, his eyes widened at the sight before it. It wasn’t Apple Bloom, or even Applejack. It was Big Mac, and he had certainly changed.

His muscles seemed to have became more dense and tightened, his form was curvier and a fair bit thinner. Not to skinny as the once proud stallion now had a round bottom, his hips weaving wide enough to make a stud desire the small stallion. The once very defined stallion had lost most if not all of his masculinity.. He had some degree of curves, nothing too feminine as of yet despite what he already had, but there was always the chance it would develop. Coming closer, Zakia’s nostrils flared at the distinctive scene of sex and cum. Almost instinctively, Zakia knew this scent was not only coming from Big Mac but his senses tricked him. It was just the one pony, but it was extremely potent. What got his attention was the lack of other scents. The scent was just of one male. The twins had not gone and used other stallions during this process, he was very interested why and what they had done exactly.

‘Seems he’s developed quite nicely.’ Zakia thought, nearly a few yards away. ‘I will have to ask the Twins how he’s coming along.’ Feeling it was best to talk first, Zakia called out. “Big Mac, your Master demands you.”

“M-Master Zakia?!” Big Mac replied with a small panic, dropping whatever tool he was using to work the fields besides the trees. “W-w-what brings you here?”

“I’ve come to inspect a few things.” Zakia replied, holding one hand to her chin as he looked Mac over now that he was closer. Big Mac certain held much more mare-like qualities. His coat was much glossier, and his hips were more rounded. Even his body seemed much softer despite not actually touching it. A few weeks had certainly done a number on Big Mac indeed. “Fetch me your handlers, I wish to speak with the Twins.” Zakia ordered, satisfied for the moment after looking over Big Mac’s visual changes. “And tell them i wish to have you thoroughly inspected.”

“Y-yes Master.” Big Mac bowed, his timid, almost uncharacteristic voice making Zakia struggle not to laugh at him.

After only a couple minutes of waiting, Zakia was greeted by both the Siri Twins, but in the arms of one of them was a large box labeled “inspection equipment”. Zakia knew full well what this means, and he could only smirk a little as he anticipated what would become of Big Mac and his body; especially his curved ass. Once they reached him, both Twins bowed their heads and all Zakia could smell on them was a recent amount of sweet. No doubt they were fucking before Zakia’s arrival.

“Master Zakia, what brings you here?” Both Twins asked at once, then they looked to Big Mac. “Are you here to test him?”

“Yes, I want to see how his progress on him is going.” Zakia replied, his eyes moving from the Twins to Mac. “I want to know if he can still be of use.”

“Oh yes Master.” Ahadi responded, looking from her sister to Mac. “This Mac slut has been quite useful with the drugging of the food, as you ordered.”

“As well as drawing in many passerbys to be drugged and later released to corrupt the ponies.” Aiysha replied, her tone seems to be seeking more favor from Zakia. “But if you’d like, my sister and I can show you more of this piece of fuck meat?”

“You two may proceed.” Zakia answered, then he looked to Mac, making sure to see if the femboi was aware of his place.

Zakia watched carefully, visually devouring every inch of Mac’s body as it was further revealed to him. The femboi stallion appeared to be shy, but not against what the Twins were doing. He had shown he had been properly beaten down and trained to a degree. But this could only take him so far. Zakia wanted to see as much as possible. Especially if he had become more feminine sexually. As the Twin’s dropped Mac’s tight looking shorts, Zakia was met with the sight of the weak stallion cock. It was very small compared to before, practically worthless in appearance after the femboi treatment.

“I see, impressive.” Zakia thought aloud, looking Mac over some more. “It appears he is just barely a stallion anymore.”

“And it gets even better Master.” Ahadi commented, positioning Mac around and bending him over in front of the zebra. Zakia could almost laugh. Big Mac’s ass was soft in appearance, almost desirable. The Twins saw Zakia’s approval and proceeded, grabbing at Big Mac’s ass and spread it open, revealing his clean and open asshole. “Look Master, we’ve already trained him to take a few objects, but we want to test him on the real thing soon.”

“Show me his capabilities then.” Zakia instructed, curious at the Twin’s words. “I want you to detail everything he can do before we send this slut out.”

Nodding at the order, both Twins went to work. While one kept Mac’s flank spread, the other licked some large dildos to get them wet and slippery. All at once, Aiysha shoved the first dildo into Mac’s ass. The femboi squealed but it was more a pleasurable squeal. Zakia took a mental note of that, whether this was because he was already trained to love being penetrated, or if he was just a broken stallion slut. Without hesitation, Aiysha grabbed at the dildo and churned it about, similar to how a baker mixes a whisk.

“As you can see Master.” Ahadi commented, as if she were showing Mac off like a prime food item, or an object to a customer. “He is quite receptive, and shows great potential in taking more than just one of these tools.”

“I see.” Zakia replied, rubbing his chin curiously as he noted how the dildo jammed in Mac’s hole was at least as big as the average stallion’s. “Have you been training him to handle more or he just a natural?”

“A mix of both Master.” Aiysha replied, passing a second, equally large and thick dildo to her sister, only to have to carefully wedged into Mac’s spreading hole; causing the femboi stallion to moan and shiver. “As you can also see, his ass has underwent some slight modifications. As of now, we can only fit two of these, but we plan to increase his training and our long term goal is a guaranteed five cock minimum.”

“And you believe he is capable of withstanding such a regiment?” Zakia asked, curious how something so frail and soft looking as Big Mac was capable of a possible three, let alone five, cock minimum anal capacity.

“We certainly believe so Master.” Ahadi commented, smacking Mac’s flank playfully. “Despite his soft and timid appearance, he’s still quite as sturdy as he was back when he had all his muscles. In fact, we had to give him a second dose just to shrink his frame a bit after Zecora’s approval”

“A second dose?” Zakia replied, nodding his head. His mind then pondered. ‘It would seem some stallions are hardier than we thought.’ Looking at how Mac was seemingly still enjoying this feeling of being anally played with in front of Zakia, the zebra only smirked. “You have both done well.” Patting both mares on the head, the Twins giggled with pride at having to serve their master. “I give you full leave to conduct your studies of him as you see fit. You will submit all your results to Zecora and I expect an increase in femboi productivity within the month. Use him to lure in other potential candidates, but use the necessary caution.”

“Yes Master Zakia!” Both Siri mares replied in an almost sluting action.

“But first.” Zakia added, looking over the timid femboi; he could feel his cocks swelling a little over the pleasure of dominating. “I think I’ll sample this prize myself.”

The Twins knew what Zakia mean, and all they did in response was what was expected of them. While Ahadi quickly reached to pull the thick dildos free, the other shifted herself to the front in order to get a better hold over the Mac’s body. But Zakia had other plans, raising his hand to halt the Twins. Without uttering a word, Zakia gestured his finger in a twirling motion while pointing downwards. Quickly realizing what Zakia was instructing, the Twins just as quickly sprang into action. Adjusting and shifting Mac’s body, planting him on his knees with not only the dildos still present in his ass, but his blushing face was now facing Zakia’s now exposed thick twin cocks.

“Don’t waste my time slut.” Zakia instructed, waving his cocks in front of Mac’s face, causing the femboi’s eyes to follow the hypnotic sway of the zebra cocks blessing his face. “Show me your devotion.”

With no further delay, Mac leaned forward, smothering his face against Zakia’s cocks and heavy, cum filled balls. Zakia hummed in amusement as he watched the broken femboi kissing and running his lips and tongue along Zakia’s heavy sack and stick shafts. Zakia only watched, wanting to determine how well trained Mac was over the past weeks. But so far, Zakia was greatly disappointed. Mac’s motion was far to rigid and he wasn’t even attempting to suckle on him.

“It seems he has yet to be taught proper worship.” Zakia commented, his words causing the Twins to break out in a nervous sweat. Taking his hands, Zakia grabbed at the back of Mac’s head. “I guess I’ll have to be the one to show him.”

In a swift, yet focused motion, managed to ram both his cocks into Mac’s unprepared mouth. The femboi screamed a little, but most of the noise was muffled by Zakia’s thrust. Zakia only looked down at the weak stallion with a shamed look in his eyes. Mac only needed to take one look upwards at Zakia to know he was upsetting his Master. This could not be allowed. Focusing his breathing through his nose, Mac loosened his mouth, producing more saliva to allow Zakia to fit more comfortably inside his mouth hole.

“Good, you at least know how to adapt.” Zakia commented, the kinder words only made the Twins less nervous, but they knew they were still not out of trouble yet. “It seems i must also show you how to take my face fucks.”

Mac gave a moan as a response as he tried to push himself forward to take in more of Zakia’s twin lengths. But his mouth was still undisciplined, but it still help potential. Zakia was not one to dispose of a potential resource. He also knew that no stallion could hope to measure up to him, so he did not expect Mac to endure his lengths. But all and all, Zakia loved to dominate, and the gleam in his predatory eyes only showed Big Mac that the femboi stallion slut was going to be well broken in.

Pushing against the stallion’s mouth, Zakia forced a few more inches in and out of Mac’s mouth. The femboi more than eagerly accepted his Master’s cocks in his mouth, forcing himself to push against and take in as much as he could. Zakia, still not satisfied with how Mac was performing, was pleased with his determination. But unfortunately, there was no way Zakia could cum with this level of skill Mac was producing. Wanting to see how much Mac could take, Zakie decided to go harder.

Faster and faster, harder and harder, Zakia rammed his cocks in and out of Mac’s mouth. Thick and hard cockflesh rubbed and slid along wet, warm mouth and throat. The tips of his length beating against the back of Mac’s mouth, almost threatening to shove themselves to his stomach. Despite taking a brutal face fuck that would cause even a seasoned slut to pass out from, Big Mac endured. Zakia saw this, only to fuck harder and deeper.

Within moments, Zakia had bottomed out his length, but kept Mac’s mouth planted against his crotch, letting the femboi taking in not just the full girth, but also to mark him with his heavy and intoxicating musk. Big Mac struggled to breath, his body shuddered and became lighter. His vision blurred from the lack of oxygen, all that entered his lungs were the scent of Zakia’s musk.

“You smell that?” Zakia asked, looking down as Mac was nearing the point of gagging. “That’s the smell of a real stallion. Your Master. Remember that as I break you bitch.”

Zakia then released his hold on Mac’s head, allowing the stallion to pull back, letting Zaki’s cocks to be freed from his wet maw. But just as Mac thought the ordeal was over, Zakia only grabbed him again and shoved his lengths back into Mac’s mouth. The weaker stallion nearly choked, but Zakia didn’t care. The gleam in his eyes meant all he wanted was to make sure that Big Mac was properly marked as his bitch. But amidst this vicious assault, Zakia did not want to break Mac too soon, reluctantly releasing the stallion again and savoring the sounds of him coughing for air.

“Not bad, he held his own, but lacks technique.” Zakia commented, watching in some sick pleasure as the femboi coughed for every scrap of air. “He must undergo more training.”

“Of course Master.” Both Twins said in unison, their tone still sounding nervous and worried. “How else shall he be tested by your grace?”

“I’ve now marked the front.” Zakia ordered, pointing to the panting femboi at his feet. “Prepare him as I mark the back.”

Instantly, both Twins grabbed at Big Mac, pulling him up, only to turn him around and drop him back on his hands and knees. Not being told not to, while Ahadi grabbed at Mac’s flank to part his sort and soft cheeks open while Aiysha grabbed and quickly pulled out the still stuffed dildos, causing an audible popping sound to be heard. Seeing their Master growing impatient, the Twins finished presenting Mac like a prime choice of sex meat.

“He’s ready for you Master.” Both Twins said in unison, looking to Zakia with any hopes of approval.

“Let us see.” Zakia commented, dropping to his knees to get a better angle. Licking his lips, Zakia examined Mac’s asshole with a small manner of curiosity. It appeared to be quite clean, and even after the two dildos were removed, it appeared tight. “I need to have him better lubricated.”

Leaning down, Zakia opened his mouth and gently let his tongue slide out, wiggling its way to Mac’s inviting, winking asshole. The femboi let out a small noise, some high pitched sound as he felt Zakia’s skilled tongue slither its way in his ass, poking at his g-spot. Mac squirmed for a moment, but it was expected, given the situation. Zakia was not going to hold it against Mac. Not that it mattered, Zakia was only tongue fucking Mac’s asshole to get him nice and slippery for him; Raising his hand to smack at Mac’s flank to cause the femboi to shake and tighten his ass around Zakia’s invading tongue. Pulling back, Zakia rested his saliva coated shafts against Mac’s ass crack.

“You said the long term is a five cock minimum, correct?” Zakia asked, grinding his length along Mac’s entrance but had not yet penetrated. Both Twins only nodded, their eyes switching between the cocks, the pucker, and Zakia’s eyes. “I’m worth at least six stallions, so we will see how well he takes my length.”

With no more words, Zakia thrusted himself forward, plunging his cocks into Mac’s ass; stuffing at least half his lengths deep in the femboi’s rear entrance. Mac let out a breathless scream as he felt himself being filled so quickly and with little remorse from behind. The Twins could only watch in shock and awe and could only help Zakia by keeping Mac’s body firmly in place. Even as they help the weak and timid pony, the Twins could almost feel Zakia’s strength in each thrust. Even they had to brace themselves, lest thay get knocked over by the alpha zebra.

This was a sight neither had ever seen before, nor would they have ever thought that they could ever endure. Zakia was a ferocious beast, a predator that was ready to destroy and devour his prey. Mac’s body was only able to withstand such a barrage of painful thrusts because of his previous durability. Opening his mouth to speak, all that came from Zakia’s throat was a low roar, a primal noise that made the Twins’ blood freeze in terror. One wrong word, one wrong action, and they could be on the receiving end of this near raping motion.

“Such a strong pounding.” Ahadi commented to her sister, looking at the near fucked silly panting expression on Mac’s face.

“I doubt any well trained whore could take this, let alone a novice.” Aiysha nodded, seeing the brutality shining in Zakia’s eyes, knowing their Master had no interest in mercy. “While I would love to receive the Master’s blessing, this may be more than even I can take.”

Zakia ignored the Twins’ words. He had no interest in them. All his focus was directed to breaking Big Mac’s body and mind. Though he was already submissive and was acting against how he would have before, this lack of training was as rebellious as Zakia would care to stand. Reaching down, Zakia fucked against Mac’s ass with greater vigor and reckless abandon, shoving both his lengths in and out, deeper and deeper. Mac’s body was shaking violently as its rear was being more and more violently violated.

“Don’t you dare slouch in front of me!” Zakia nearly roared, seeing Mac’s head slowly droop forward. Reaching out to grab at Mac’s mane, tugging and pulling at it hard. “I came down here to see how you are, and you return my kindness with this mockery?!”

Mac opened his mouth to speak, but the only sound to exit was a breathy moan, Zakia’s eyes sharpened with anger. This was not the response he demanded, though his anger was slightly exaggerated, something to remind the femboi of his place; at the bottom. Mac looked into Zakia’s eyes and knew his place. He wasn’t some macho stallion anymore. Sure, he was till stronger than the average Earth pony, but to Zakia, to Zebras as a whole, he was nothing; he was a hole to be used and abused by his Zebra masters.

“It seems you finally understand.” Zakia calmly stated, seeing the last flickers of independence in Mac’s eyes fade away, being replaced only be a dependance for Zebra cock. With his lesson now learned, Zakia decided it was time to reward his new broken slut. “Be ready, I’m about to mark you as the first of many femboi sluts. You will be a mare among stallions.”

Mac could only groan in pleasure, his mind too damaged to form coherent words. But Zakia accepted this as a form of answer. Thrusting faster and faster, Zakia felt his orgasm finally approaching. The Twins braced themselves against Mac’s body to keep him steady as Zakia was building up the climax. When Zakia felt his balls tighten and leak out his thick pre, the mighty Zebra plunged himself to his deepest core, hilting his entire lengths into Big Mac’s hole just in time to unload his vast quantity of thick and burning hot cum.

The Twins only watched as they could see and even partially feel Zakia’s cum pumping into Mac’s twitching body. It was a feel neither mares have felt or even witnesses. They had heard stories of Zakia’s prowess when he sought to conquer, but to see it so closely and intimately. It was a different feeling. Fear and worship flooded their minds and bodies. How could they even think failing such a divine beast was a forgivable offence. It was there that the Twin learned that Zakia’s breaking of Big Mac wasn’t only to show the Twins how to break a femboi, but also to teach them how little they believed they had accomplished.

“M-Master Zakia.” Ahadi finally spoke up, shaking nervously at the sight of Zakia pulling his twin cocks free of Mac’s ass, allowing the broken stallion to drop to the dirt. But her words soon became a lump in her throat, this was a fear she never thought possible.

“W-w-we shall double our efforts.” Aiysha continued, just as scared but endured as best as she could. “We promise, y-you will never be disappointed with our results again.”

“Good. It seems my purpose here is done and I shall await your reports.” Zakia sighed in satisfaction, turning and walking away, back towards Zecora’s hut. His words, though quiet could be clearly heard to him. “Delayed a little, but no matter. Everything is going exactly as planned. It won’t be long now before Ponyville will be ours.”

After another week or so, Zakia's plan was finally yielding results. Fluttershy's skill with animals have shown Zakia and his Agents where a Ursa Major and Minor live. Reports from the Agents that accompanied her stated to pacify the Ursa Minor, Fluttershy bent over and actually took it's cock deep in her cunt. From what the Agents observed, the cock was nearly the size of a small colt's body, but Fluttershy only moaned like a whore in heat. Zakia chuckled at the photos taken, the sight of Fluttershy's cum filled, gaping cunt was an exciting sight. The concept of seeing how much Fluttershy could take was going to be a fun project. But she was performing well.

Reading more, Zakia learned that Rainbow Dash was not as subtle as she was instructed. The Weather Patrol over Ponyville had caught her trying to mix their herbs with the local clouds. But, thanks to the quick thinking of the Agent overlooking her was able to save the operation. From what the report said, the Agent had Rainbow Dash whore herself out to the entire Weather Patrol; but not before glossing her mouth, pussy lips, and even her asshole with a higher potency of the herb. So in one fell swoop, that Agent had been able to get the Weather Patrol over to their side. This Agent definitely has earned a reward. Maybe Zakia would let the Agent have Rainbow Dash for his own personal use when Ponyville is taken.

The final report was focused on Applejack, Apple Bloom, and Big Mac's progress. Just as expected, the herb induced apples have been distributed throughout town. Reports have shown a slow, but steady increase in sexual tension in town. It won't be long before the ponies began to fuck each other in broad daylight. And as an added bonus, The Siri Twins have reported that Big Mac has been frequently inviting his closer friends over to play cards and enjoy the Twins. There were already spreading rumors of not only Big Mac’s new look, but it also seemed that he and the Twins had seduced and fucked some of his closest friends. But not only were his friends being seduced, but from what the report said, many of the stallions had become more open and have been discovered to have been meeting with each other in a couple homosexual sessions and even orgies. Given his reputation and circle of friends, it would appear the Twins had almost conquered and converted every strong, able bodied stallion in town. Zakia would have to have someone make more Zebra themed clothing to give to the converted ponies. And finally, Apple Bloom had begun discussing in secret to her friends at school the sexual skill of a zebra and has begun sowing the seeds of lust amidst the minds of the school.

'I suspected our potions would afflict the stallions in a different manner than the mares.' Zakia thought to himself, looking over the photos of a more feminine Big Mac. 'I will have the potion master's work on various dosages for testing. There will be plenty of stallions along the way that will serve as excellent test subjects.'

"Master." Zecora said, politely interrupting Zakia's thoughts. "I have sent for the mares."

"Good, you've performed well." Zakia said, putting the report down, then rubbing at Zecora's head in a caring manner. "I am very proud of how well this is going and how accurate and organized your reports and dossiers have been."

"It pleases me to hear that Master!" Zecora said in joy. "I'll always be of use to you Master. For you, and your beautiful cocks."

"Good mare." Zakia said, kissing Zecora's forehead. "You have made both our kind and your Master proud to have an obedient and effective slut."

"Yes Master." Zecora grabbed at Zakia's hand and rubbed it against her cheek. "I only wish to always earn your praise." Then Zecora's eyes went towards the hut door. "It appears the others have arrived. I shall take my leave Master."

"Plan my next stages by morning and you will have a taste again." Zakia said, gesturing Zecora towards the door to answer.

"Thank you Master!" Zecora said, skipping with joy as she answered the door and gestured the three mares to enter. "I shall begin right way." And with that Zecora left Zakia alone with Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, and Applejack.

Zakia looked over his three slut-slaves a little and smirked at the sight of their subtle changes. Fluttershy's breasts have become nearly a cup size bigger and her nipples were already erect. She wasn't even wearing a top, only the striped pasties from before. And her bottom thong was soaked and now transparent, revealing her puffy and dripping wet cunt. Zakia could almost see the near transparent cock that was currently shoved in her pussy, the same that he bestowed on Fluttershy through her new clothing; clearly, Fluttershy had found a way to use her new attire to an entertaining display. Rainbow Dash's top was short as always, a little torn from her expanding breasts and the underboob appearance was quite the inviting sight. And finally, Applejack was wearing a new striped tube top that was strapped along her breasts horizontally. With her cleavage so easy to notice, Zakia laughed at the idea of how many stallions have jerked off to her. And her tight looking short shorts looked more like a denim thong.

"Master." All three mares bowed at once. "How can we serve you?"

"I've been so impressed with all the progress you three have been making, that I've decided to reward you all." Zakia said, using his cuffs to remove his clothes and the clothes of the other mares. Their eyes lit up from the sight of his low hanging balls and twin cocks. "I'm gonna fuck all three of you for your efforts."

Fluttershy was the first to jump at Zakia when she heard such praise. Pressing her large breasts against Zakia's body, her very breath was hot and filled with an erotic heat. Zakia wasted no time to slide his skilled grip at Fluttershy's breast, causing not only a whorish moan to escape her lips but even more amazing, a steady stream of milk leaked out. This revelation caused even Zakia to raise an eyebrow.

"Interesting." Zakia smirked. "Don't tell me you're pregnant already?!"

"I am!" Fluttershy squealed in joy, pushing Zakia's hand harder against her breast, causing more milk to spill out. "It was the Ursa Minor I fucked last week." Fluttershy pressed her slutty mouth against Zakia's, practically raping Zakia's mouth in a heat filled pleasure. "I'm gonna have a celestial baby! I need your hot cum to feed the baby with!"

"You seem very eager." Zakia said, gently pushing Fluttershy's mouth from his. "And what of you two? Care to join?"

"Yes!" Rainbow Dash cheered, jumping towards Zakia, wrapping her arms around his body. "When that Agent of your made me get gang raped by all those weather patrol bums, I was pretty pissed. But, then after a while, I was getting pretty horny. And those bums just plop after three orgasms. I want someone that can really get me going!"

"Now don't you all forget me!" Applejack said, hugging Zakia from behind, pressing her soft body against his back. "I did far more for our master than you two. I actually have to work to earn my cock. All you do is get fucked. Right, master?"

"All of you have performed far better than expected." Zakia smiled warmly, lighting up the girl's' eyes with pleasure. "So I want all of you to experience some true pleasure. As a reward for your dedication."

The three mares knew what they had to so. Grabbing Applejack's cheek with his free hand, leaning her face into a deep kiss. Rainbow and Fluttershy lowered themselves to his crotch. Seeing as clothing was no longer needed, Zakia activated his cuffs and vanished everyone's clothes. With their delicious treasures in front of them, Rainbow and Fluttershy dove at the twin cocks. Rainbow focused on slowly taking in Zakia's girth, wanting to savor the flavor and feeling. Fluttershy was impatient, swallowing down as much of Zakia's cock as her slut mouth could take, turning her mouth and throat into a living cock sleeve for Zakia's pleasure.

"Such a naughty pair of sluts I have." Zakia smirked, breaking his kiss from Applejack, who was now simply massaging his shoulders, neck, and back with her chest and mouth. "Are you two ready for your first treat?" Looking in their eyes, Zakia could see their moans and sparking gazes, they were both begging for his cum. They couldn't live without it. "Such good mares. Here comes your first reward!"

Zakia grabbed both Rainbow's and Fluttershy's heads, forcing them to take his full lengths and girths deep down their throats, allowing Zakia's cum to have unrestricted access to the mares' stomachs. In one grunt, Zakia let out his first load of cum, it puffed both mares' cheeks like cute squirrels, and the remaining cum poured into both mares' stomachs; partially expanding them with the sheer volume. After a couple seconds of drinking, both Rainbow and Fluttershy were too short on breath to hold on. Mercifully, Zakia released his hold, letting the mares let go of his cocks with loud pops.

"Now that's sloppy of my sluts." Zakia smirked, looking at how much cum both Rainbow and Fluttershy were coughing up. "Is this really how you show how much you love me?"

"No Master!" Both mares pleaded, quickly lapping and slurping up as much cum from the floor their tongues could scoop up.

"You are forgiven." Zakia says, much to the joy of his sluts. "Applejack, show your fellow sluts how to suck my cocks."

"Yes Master!" Applejack said, getting to her knees. "Your cocks look so heavenly Master. Just let me serve you."

With surprising skill, Applejack managed to fit both cocks in her mouth creating a double blowjob. Zakia let out a low moan in pleasure; Applejack's skills have greatly improved despite not taking her himself, and from how wet Applejack's cunt was dripping, she has been without cock was just as long. Wanting to please Zakia over her own pleasure, Applejack took more and more of Zakia's cocks inside her, quickly creating a deep throat action. Within seconds, Applejack was able to get the full lengths in her mouth, stretching her jaw and cheeks to points a normal mare shouldn't be able to.

"Now that's a proper way to suck my cocks." Zakia praised Applejack's skill. "But how well do you take my cum?"

Through his focus and near perfect control over his endowments, Zakia caused his second small orgasm to burst through his twin shafts. The force was enough to nearly push Applejack off, but the mare stayed on. Despite how much cum Zakia was letting loose from his cockheads, Applejack only pushed herself on the cocks to swallow it all. Zakia could see how amazed and jealous both Rainbow and Fluttershy were of Applejack's talent for cock sucking. There would be time for improvement. After a couple more twitches and spurts of cum, Zakia settled down and Applejack finished her last gulps, not spilling a single, precious drop.

"Master?" Applejack moaned in her small orgasm from swallowing Zakia's cum. "Did I please you?"

"You did." Zakia praised, then turned his head towards the others. "You see, that's how to service my cocks. Best not to forget."

"We won't Master." Rainbow nodded in determination.

"Please train us to be loyal and the best mare sluts for you Master." Fluttershy begged like a mare in heat.

"Oh tonight i shall be sure to show you all how to better serve my cocks." Zakia smirked, letting his cocks harden again, much to the nervous and yet eager gulps of passion from the three mares.

The following morning, Zakia awoke with a comforted smile; looking around, he found he was on Zecora's bed. To one side, Zakia found Rainbow Dash cuddled against his arm, Applejack on the other, and Fluttershy rested with her massive boobs over his twin cocks' morning wood. From the satisfying smiles on their faces, Zakia was convinced these mares were going to remain loyal and more importantly, they would be of proper use for Zakia and his plans. After last night's session, Zakia would hate to throw such fine sluts to be simply tossed to the side like rubbish. Getting up from the bed, being careful to not wake his sleeping sluts, Zakia saw the next series of dossiers for him to consider.

"Zecora fulfilled her end of my order." Zakia complemented Zecora's efforts, looking over the dossiers of future targets. "I shall be sure to give her, her just rewards for this service." His eyes then went a cold seriousness as he continued to read. "I know you are there, what have you to report?"

"My apologies Master." Spoke the voice of undoubtedly an unseen Siri agent. Zakia did not bother to physically look for the agent, but he knew the agent was there. "We have scoured the surrounding area, and have scouted every pony in town within the middle age range. It seems Granny Smith of Sweet Apple Acres is the only one who may openly resist us and will serve no true purpose to us. It also seems she suspects one of your mares, Rainbow Dash. She’s been murmuring to others about having seen her one night. I fear she will be a threat if she’s left unchecked Sir."

"That is unfortunate." Zakia responded, his words were cold, his face held a dark, stoic expression. "Remove her. No witnesses...no pain. And I want no less than a dozen agents to assist the farm's upkeep, we have appearances to maintain now."

"Yes, Master." The Siri responded, the voice becoming faint like a whisper. "I will ensure the disappearance will appear natural and nopony will suspect a thing."

'It may be too soon to be removing ponies, especially known ones.' Zakia thought, somewhat worried how this will affect his plan for the farm. But thinking back to how remote the farm is and how little Granny was seen around, her removal would bring little suspicion. "It is sad knowing that she would serve no purpose, but it no longer matters, I doubt even Applejack will notice. But for now, it seems before I can proceed, I must direct my Siri Agents to some side targets.' A small rustling sound brought Zakia from his focus. Looking back at the bedroom, Zakia smirked and felt his morning wood ache. 'It seems I'll have to teach them how to properly handle my morning wood.' Zakia placed the papers back on the table and returned to the bedroom to further educate his conquered sluts.

<Siri Mission> An Exotic Meal

“Now gather round young Siri.” Zecora called, bringing her daily training session to order. Since Zakia’s arrival, more and more new recruits and fresher Siri Agents have traveled to Equestria. Thankfully, the Everfree Forest provided an optimal amount of cover and it helped that Fluttershy, being the only settlement too close to the forest, was properly broken in. Otherwise, Zakia would not allow such a large and noticeable movement. “Now, Master Zakia has asked me to go over the various potions you will be using.”

Looking throughout the small room, half a dozen Zebras, both mare and stallion, stood and watched eagerly. Some were there because of the skill they have shown and were assigned as Siri. While others were more veteran Siri Agents, but were unfamiliar with Equestria and required additional tutelage. It did warm Zecora’s heart to know that so many were already being assigned and stationed. Normally you’d never see so many newer Siri on the frontlines. Though this changed after the conquering of three of the mane six. Her master requested more forces to brought over so they could advance things more quickly. Because of this she had to assign many new Siri arrivals with a mentor for their field work. Zakia said things were gonna change in a big way in Ponyville soon.This could only mean her Master was preparing for a more direct approach. She could not help but wonder if or how Zakia would reward her for her service. But she had work to do, those lewd thoughts would have to be put to use later.

“Now, first of all, discretion and secrecy is our highest priority. You have all been chosen solely for your skills in these crafts and we do not want to fail our Master.” Zecora began her lesson. She could tell that each Siri there was loyal and eager, but she had to be sure they were well taught. “Now, I as you know, I am Zecora, your Mwangalizi, it is my duty to be sure you are all ready for what is out there. So of you may know very well what am about to explain but with the influx of new arrivals I feel this course is required. Though Equestria is not the source of power it once was, never forget that it only took them one day to destroy our great Empire.”

The history of the Zebra Empire, though lost to history and time, was never forgotten by the Zebras. Zecora saw the look on all of the Siri faces, she knew they understood her words. But she was not there to remind them of what was lost, Zecora was there to inform them of how to forge a new Empire in Equestria. Reaching over to a table, Zecora revealed a large glass flask. Swashing about in the flask was a strange, almost colorless liquid, and yet it shimmered with the light of a bright, yet fading rainbow hue.

“This is Uhuru, a special drug crafted by our skilled alchemists and witch doctors and blessed by our Master Zakia.” Zecora explained, showing the flask to all the Siri Agents. “Also referred to as the Potion of Freedom, it is ironically called so for its capabilities to free one's mind and body of all fears, doubts, and worries. But this is only half true. The other truth is, this potion in repeated and larger doses can cause the user to enter a suggestive state where they seek endless pleasures; it becomes an addiction.” Placing down the potion, Zecora finished her explanation, there would be more to tell at a later time. “Now, thanks to the guidance of our agents back home and on the frontline. Myself included , this potions has been further refined where now even a small dosage will put the user in a station even more potent than the most adverse of effects. Though we are still unsure of its fullest extents, we have made sure to guarantee that use Zebras have been properly treated to be immune to its effects.” Zecora’s lecture went on for a few hours as she very thoroughly explained it’s use and the many forms it came in. She had a busy day ahead of her as she had to do this several more times throughout the day.

In the heart of Canterlot, along the bustling streets of the fabled city lay a certain restaurant, the "Tasty Treat", own by Coriander Cumin, and his daughter Saffron Masala. Coriander had an amber coat and well maintained mane that was dyed a dark raspberry. His rather large stomach, which was held back by his dark tan shirt and large dark amber pants, along with his large square mustache was often an intimidation factor, but his violet eyes held the soul of a hard worker who did his best to greet and serve his customers. His daughter, on the other hand was almost like a flower amidst the fumes of the restaurant's incenses. Her curvaceous golden orange body, accompanied by her sizable breasts and near heart shaped rear often enticed many young stallions to try and court her, much to her large father's disappointment; and her fuchsia dyed curls of a mane was an envy among the younger mares who spent hundreds of bits to barely imitate it, a fact Saffron was quite proud of. Coriander loved his daughter greatly, doing the best he could to raise her on his own, and even spent many shifts worth of tips to buy her whitish-yellow dress, the only remnant of his wife was the red cloth that Saffron wore delicately around her neck.

Today was a slow day, no customers were arriving and Coriander considered closing early, but the ringing of the bell atop the door drew his attention away from his cleaning. Normally, Coriander would greet the potential customer with the utmost courtesy, but the guest was one he had not expected...so soon; it was a Zebra stallion, one of Zakia's Siri Agents. The Zebra wore a fine suit befitting of any stallion found in Canterlot, giving him the air of sophistication, or at the very least he had bits to spend. The two said nothing, only stared at each other for a few moments, time all but stopping as their eyes looked each other over.

"W-welcome to the Tasty Treat." Coriander broke the silence with his usual greeting. "May I interest you in our special tea blend?"

"You may." The Zebra smiled, sitting down in one of the booths in the corner of the room. "I would suggest you bring your daughter out with the tea, we have much to discuss."

"Who sent you?" Coriander asked, his body tensed a little, ready for anything.

"Our Master, Mwenye heri." The Zebra responded calmly, his expression unchanged, not a shred of distrust painted his face as Coriander's blood froze at the name.

"S-s-s-saffron! We have a special guest, bring the finest tea!" Coriander called his daughter, making his way to the Zebra. Sitting down, Coriander made sure his eyes could shift from his guest and the door to ensure privacy. "How did you know of me, or my daughter?"

"Our handler Mwangalizi informed me I would have a safe place in Canterlot for my mission." The Zebra explained. "As well as give you and your daughter your own mission."

"B-but we have a mission." Coriander objected. "We have set up this shop exactly as instructed, we have served the citizens of Canterlot food coated in Zebra spices, gave them drink spiked with the potion in small doses, and filled their lungs with the faint aroma of the incense we were given. I have sent report after report in secret to the Mwangalizi so she would have a better understanding of Canterlot and key targets. I was to never have any mission besides that. That was the deal! We have given so much, is that not enough?"

"F-father, who is this?" Saffron asked, just arriving with the tea. She quickly made herself a mute as she understood who the other stallion was after a moment. Coriander gestured Saffron to sit with the two stallions, serving the small cup of tea to the Siri. "Has something changed with our mission?" Saffron was kept in the dark in many things regarding the mission she and her father had been given for the ‘kindness’ they had gave them long ago. She knew enough to understand that they couldn’t escape it.

"Nothing has changed." Coriander answered stubbornly , his stare could almost pierce the Siri's head.He didn’t want to worry his daughter more than he had to, she was all he had left. He wouldn’t dare cross the Siri for the fear of being ‘removed’ for acting against them. "We have given everything to the Master, we will not stray from our role only because some Siri has told me otherwise."

"I understand." The Siri responded, his voice remained calm and collected. "But perhaps you should consider this first." Reaching into his suit, the Siri pulled out an sealed envelope. Upon quick inspection, Coriander recognized The Master’s seal and quickly opened the letter.

Coriander and Saffron,

Hello to you both. I do hope the Siri I have sent has been handling his assignment well. I apologize for the informal nature of this slight change in your mission. I understand the risk you have taken for our cause, as well as knowing how deep your loyalties are to myself and my goals. But unfortunately, an unforeseen change in your mission must be made. There are two ponies in Canterlot, Hondo Flank and Cookie Crumble, both of which are the parents of the Element of Generosity Rarity. While I can handle Rarity, I want to utilize one of my skilled Hidden Siri to convert these two. You and your daughter have served me and my predecessor for many years and I know you are capable of handling this.

Your instructions in this matter are no different from your normal role: Gather intelligence, drug the population through food, drink, and incense, and to convert potentials to the Siri. Your mission is to do the same, but to these specific targets. I give you full control over how the situation may be handled and give you permission to achieve your mission in whatever way that does not reveal our presence to the Princesses.

Finally, it should go without saying, but your shop's location has been chosen to serve as a safe house for all Siri Agents tasked in Canterlot. The one who delivered this letter is the first of many who will come and go as the safehouse becomes active after being dormant for so long. What their mission is, is at their own discretion and all that is provided is that they utilize your establishment until their missions are complete..

I trust everything is in order and you understand your role, Do not fail me.

Zakia

"I understand." Coriander responded aloud, igniting his horn to set the parchment a flame to remove any evidence of his allegiance. "I still do not like this, but what the Master commands I shall obey as I have for years. I will send both rumor and flyers to draw this targets to my restaurant."

"There is no need." The Siri interjected, finishing his tea with a relaxed sigh. "From what our closest Siri were able to barely gather, the couple has been interested in your restaurant since you had the mares Pinkie Pie and Rarity help you. You remember those two?"

"Why yes, they were so kind to help us." Saffron responded before her father. "It is ironically thanks to them, that our reconnaissance has been able to continue and even improve with the growing customers. I do hope whoever is assigned to them treats them well, I think they would serve quite loyalty." Saffron knew that she’d suffer the same fate down the road but she feared she might be given to a less than kind Zebra herself.

"The Master will personally handle them." The Siri commented. "But the targets were going to come anyway, Master only wanted to be sure you keep an eye out for them, and do whatever it takes. Understood?"

"Yes." Coriander nodded. With his task complete, the Siri got to his hooves and headed towards the door. "One more thing, if I may ask, what is your mission that would require such clothes?"

"My role was simply to give you the letter." The Siri answered before leaving.

"You think The Master will be pleased?" Saffron smiled as the thought of The Master praising her for her hard work. "Last time he was here, He was a very interesting and held the same aura as his mentor. He even said I had the makings of a fine Siri. I do hope I’ve lived up to those expectations… for both our sakes." A dreadful silence covered the two. Saffron knew that if the two of them were to live a good life in the future when everything was said and done. That they needed to ensure they gained plenty of favor with The Master. Her and her father had served the Siri for a long time and her very life was indebted to them… She couldn’t escape them even if she wanted to. She was a means to an end and all she could do was make things better for themselves.

"Whether we get praise or scorn, we shall do as The Master orders." Coriander responded, walking over the the kitchen door, his eyes then met with a photo of a younger Coriander holding a foal Saffron. "After all, we owe him and the Siri everything. I only wish your mother could have been around to see you grow."Coriander heart fluttered a bit as he recalled his wife, he remembered her warm smile and caring nature. It wrecked his heart to think that she had died but she did so to ensure their daughter would survive after her birth. It was a devilish deal given by the Siri. It was one he and his wife had eagerly accepted though, for Saffron’s sake. Coriander felt his daughters hands wrap around him as she hugged him from behind as he sat. His hand clasped over hers and he thought “We will survive this one way or another”

"Well honey, I think this is a swell treat." Hondo Flank commented, his hands holding two free tickets to Canterlot. His blue Hoofwaii shirt only made him stand out as another tourist. Sticking the thickets back into his denim pants pocket, he turned to his wife. "Now we just need to find the restaurant."

"But Dear." Cookie Crumble commented, her red shirt and white pants were almost covered in sweat from their trip. "We've been circling Canterlot's restaurant district for hours. Can't we just eat at one of them?"

"No can do honey bun." Hondo shook his head, then continued looking. "We won these tickets to Canterlot and I want to meet the restaurant owner Rarity told me about during her last trip."

"How did you even win these tickets again?" Cookie asked, using her yellow ascot to wipe her face a little. "We were in such a rush, you never told me."

"Didn't I? Oh sorry honey, you see..." Hondo explained his story to Cookie, while still walking around. "I was in the Ponyville market, when I saw this Zebra doing some lottery. He seemed like a charming fellow, and it was only one bit a turn. I turned it and I won the grand prize."

"That is pretty lucky, was he surprised?" Cookie asked, following close to her husband.

"He said I was the luckiest pony he ever met." Hondo then reached into his other pocket and pulled out a small bag of dried leaves. "He even gave me this bag." Hondo reached into his traveller's backpack and withdrew a small leather bag

"What is it?" Cookie asked, the smell it produced as Hondo opened the bag made her mouth water. "It smells heavenly."

"I Don't know exactly I never asked the name of it, the zebra told me it's a common snack where he's from and offered it as a congratulations for winning." Hondo answered, putting a few leaves in his mouth. "They're dry when you put them in, but somehow moisten in your mouth and they taste amazing, try one."

"Wow, this is amazing!" Cookie said, eating a few leaves. The sensation of the dry leaves swelling from her own saliva, then releasing such exotic flavors made her body shiver with delight. "But we still need to find that restaurant soon, I'm getting really hungry."

"Then you have come to the right place my friend." Called a nearby stallion voice. Turning their gaze, Hondo and Cookie met eyes with Coriander. His expression of warm and humble, along with his open and embracing body language. "I have over heard you are hungry, well why not come to my eating establishment? We are always open and you will never taste anything like it anywhere else." Coriander then paused for a moment, he knew who these ponies were, the photo the Siri provided was enough information, but he felt he was coming on too strong. "Oh, but excuse me for being so forward, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Coriander Cumin."

"Coriander?! That's perfect, we were looking for you." Hondo commented, shaking Coriander's hand. "You see, a few months ago, my daughter helped with your restaurant and told us all about it, we had to come see it."

"You are Rarity's parents?" Coriander asked, he knew the answer but had to maintain the charade. "Well, come this way, I can show you a meal you would never forget."

After several minutes, Coriander lead to the ponies to his restaurant. The two were obviously impressed by the allure of the building; more so than even the most gullible of tourist. Coriander fought to hide his confident smirk, these two ponies were making their conversion almost too easy. He then shook his head, banishing any arrogant thoughts. He knew what happened when you got ahead of yourself and it wasn’t good. He was tasked to corrupt these two and he was not going to get cocky about it. There was always the chance of failure. Reaching into her shirt pocket, Coriander unlocked to the door. He had placed Saffron in the back of the restaurant to wait for the doorbell to ring; to prevent any customer from entering, the door was locked and Saffron awaited her father's return. Opening the door, the bell rang, signally Saffron that her father and their targets have entered. They had been informed of the twos arrival and that today was the day to act. They had little time to prepare but they made due. Hondo and Cookie were taken in by the interior of the restaurant, struggling to resist the urge to take photos.

"Welcome my friends, to the Tasty Treat." Coriander gestured his hands around the store. "Come sit, I shall bring you a nice appetizer of my homeland. Saffron! We have guests, bring out the specials!"

"Well that is certainly nice of him." Hondo commented, watching his host leave for the kitchen. "It was very lucky he found us like he did.I’m afraid we would have not found them anytime soon otherwise!"

"And he's so charming." Cookie giggled a little, enjoying how kind Coriander was. She then grabbed a few more leaves. "I don't know why, but these snacks are just making me hungrier and a bit tingly."

"Just don't spoil your appetite dear." Hondo chuckled, taking a few bites of leaf himself.

"I do hope you weren't waiting long." A young mare's voice commented. Turning around Hondo and Cookie met eyes with Saffron, who was not in her more conservative attire, but a metal clasped bikini style attire. similar to that of a belly dancer floating around her in an aura of magic, several servings of food floated to the table. "Hello my dear guests, I'm Saffron Masala, I do hope you enjoy yourselves and our delicious food from the far east." Across the table, spreads of various foods such as Jalebi, Chana Masala, Karhi, Aloo Gobi, Halwa Puri, and Daal. As Hondo and Cookie marveled over the exoticism of their meal, Saffron poured them two cups of Kashmiri Chai. "This is all on the house, it is the least we can do for Rarity and her parents."

"We that's kind of you." Hondo smiled, lifting his spoon to take the first bite. His eyes lit up with the sheer brilliance of taste and flavor. His taste buds orgasmed in his mouth, as if nothing could make him feel this way ever again. "Honey! you have to try this!" Taking a bite of the food, Cookie almost squealed from delight, the food was beyond what she thought possible."

"This is so delicious!" Cookie commented, taking more bites of food, savoring all flavor. "I just have to know this recipe!"

"Oh well that is no problem." Saffron smiled, shaking her hips a little in excitement; an act that did not escape Hondo's eyes. "I shall ask my father if he would be okay with sharing the recipe." Moving away from the table, Saffron returned to the kitchen. Within the kitchen, Coriander watched his daughter with great praise. "Father, this is so easy. They are like children being given candy"

"I know Saffron, but we must find a way to separate them." Coriander commented. "Those dry leaves they are eating is the main ingredient for the aphrodisiac potion we’ve used over the years, and all their food has been spiced with the zebra ingredients given to us."

"I found an opportunity." Saffron explained. "The mare said she wants to know the recipe. So I'll send her to the kitchen and we both handle one at a time."

"That will work perfectly, be sure to lock door before you make your move. " Coriander praised his daughter's cleverness. "Go and send her in, I will prepare for her now" Saffron exited the kitchen with the news.

"My father has said he would love to show you the recipe." Saffron told Cookie directing her to the kitchen. "He awaits to show you inside."

"Oh this is so exciting, dear, will you be okay without me?" Cookie asked, but the sight of Hondo enjoying his meal was enough of an answer. "Well, I'll be right back." As Cookie left her husband's side, Saffron smirked at how she would seduce this gullible stallion. She moved to the door as she watched the pony gorge himself on the food. She did wonder if all stallions were so easily tamed with food as they were with having their dick sucked.

Inside the kitchen, Cookie found the room was steaming with the aroma of various spices and herbs; scents she had never believed existed. But what drew her attention from the kitchen spender was Coriander. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt this time, his hairy and muscular arms glistened in sweat. Cookie hadn't seen a hardworking stallion in a hot, steaming kitchen for years. But those thoughts vanished when Coriander turned towards her.

"Hello my friend." Coriander greeted, wiping his hands on his shirt. "My daughter told me you'd like to learn the recipe?"

"Y-yes." Cookie stuttered nervously for a moment, feeling a little trapped or even cornered by the clearly strong stallion; the scent of the well cooked foods was dulling her mind. "It was so delicious, I just had to know."

"Well, I am making a fresh batch. So come, watch." Coriander stepped back, gesturing Cookie to look in the pan. "As we can see, I am boiling the wheat and carrots." Coriander slowly positioned himself behind Cookie, his eyes fixed on her large rear. Licking his lips, Coriander smirked almost arrogantly as he shifted his large hand, grabbing roughly at Cookie's ass. The mare almost leaped out of her coat from the sudden touch, but did not run or scream. "Don't worry, this is all part of the cooking." It took him a long time to accept having to do the things he was about to the sweet mare. He had to become a monster towards mares to avoid being eaten by the even bigger monster that loomed over his life.

Seeing how she wasn't fighting back, Coriander continued his assault of the mare. His groping hand moving to remove Cookie's loose pants, his other hand reached up to grab at her mouth, muffling any noise she could make. Coriander's hand was swift and effective, dropping Cookie's pants and ripping away at her underwear between her legs in less than a moment. Wanting to use his other hand, Coriander took the torn underwear and shoved it in Cookie's mouth, muffling her further and allowing his other hand to move down, roughly groping at her large breasts.

It was at this point that Cookie started to struggle. But given her position, there was no way she could effectively throw off Coriander from his sexual assault without the boiling food splashing onto her. And her body was slowly becoming putty in his hands. Her muffled whimpers only further fueled Coriander's craving to fuck. It was only a matter of time before Cookie would fully give into Coriander's actions, and the hidden Siri was prepared to enjoy every second of it.

"This is all just a cooking lesson." Coriander teased, his face smearing a rapist smile but Cookie couldn't see it. "Now to finish preparing the ingredients." Lifting her shirt and large bra with ease, Coriander took his front hand and started kneading his hand roughly against Cookie's fat breast; while his other hand fished out his thick and twitching cock. "Now to just add more body to the dish." Coriander felt throbbing member grind at her surprisingly slick marehood and then thrusted his cock deep into her pussy after he angled himself right. Causing the mare to yelp at the sudden intrusion; but all together offered no resistance. "Yes, just like that." Coriander switched from groping to grabbing at Cookie's large ass as he plowed her cunt as deep and hard as he could thrust as he guided them away from the cooking food he had used to lure her in. It was a bit of a awkward hobble but he didn't wish to be burned or get boiling water all over him from a thrust that got to wild. Though he felt impressed with himself as to how easy things had gone. He let himself grin widely as a result. His smirk almost covered his entire face as he gave into his own pride. "Must be nice to know what it's like to have a stallion who knows his way around a kitchen...But the fun is just beginning!"

Remembering a gift in case he would need an extra boost, Coriander reached for a nearby vial of zebra spice that rested in on the shelf in front of them, popped open the top, and immediately snorting a little of the white, spicy power directly from the bottle. His eyes widened at the intimidate effect of the spice, even pouring the remaining contents into his open mouth. His cock violently twitched and pulsed inside Cookie, swelling and expanding until it was as massive as a well hung zebra, much to Cookie's body taking in the pleasure. Coriander's body moved with the tenacity of a mating bull, widening Cookie's body to swallow more and more of his cock. Cookie's eyes rolled back as she felt her body betray her mind, her senses becoming numb from both the raping cock behind her and the erotic smelling food in front of her.

"Here comes the last ingredient." Coriander said, tightly grabbing and pulling at Cookie's flank. "Stuffing the bread roll." Coriander plunged his cock deeper than he had it before, deeper than even Hondo had been able to reach with Cookie. The married mare's head lifted as she experienced the greatest orgasm of her life, only to slump down unconscious. Pulling himself out, and looking at the now twitching and resting mare, Coriander smirked again. "I guess you have not had a real stallion in some time. But we're not done yet."

Leaning Cookie up against the oven, thankfully the appliance was only warm, Coriander smacked the mares face a bit with his cum and cunt juice coated cock. The mare's eyes stirred open, and Coriander was even courteous enough to remove her panty gag; only to shove his thick cock into Cookie's mouth. Though not enough to cut off her breathing, Coriander started to violently facefuck the mare with reckless abandon. Though from the Siri watching, it made them wonder… was it really all just the spice or was he more of a beast than he was willing to accept.

"That's it." Saffron moaned a sultry moan. "Keep at it and you'll get to fill my pussy up so deep."

As Coriander handled Cookie in the kitchen, Saffron was busy with Hondo. Though seducing him was so simple, what he was packing was definitely not worth the effort. Even as erect as her mouth and breasts could get him, Hondo was only less than the average stallion. Saffron even giggled to herself at the thought of an average colt being bigger. He was clearly the smallest of stallions she’d been made to seduce. The only way the mare was able to find even some pleasure was laying Hondo on his back, her bare pussy pressed against his decently skilled mouth as her breasts and tongue consumed the stallion's weak cock flesh. Saffron knew that this was all for the mission, but felt that even this pathetic a stallion shouldn't even be considered a target. But for the time being, she had to play along and ensure her job was done.

"You love the taste of a younger mare on your lips?" Saffron teased, letting Hondo drink her sweetened nectar. "Just let me know when you're gonna-" Saffron was completely cut off at Hondo's sudden loud grunting and his cock firing off small spurts of cum; just barely enough to cover her breasts. "You have got to be?!" Turning her head back, Saffron already saw that Hondo was snoring in her pussy. "The bastard stallion fell asleep after one orgasm?!" Saffron wasn’t like the female Siri she had met before but she learned to make life easier that she should try and enjoy the pleasure from her targets but… this buckhead in her eyes made it an annoying chore.

As Saffron dealt with the quick shot Hondo, Coriander was still aggressively humping into Cookie's mouth. The mare had come from trying to push Coriander's cock away, to almost savoring every stroke he made in her mouth. Subconsciously using her tongue to clean the length as it would enter and exit her wet hole. Cookie's face was in a red blush of shame from being aroused by such a dominating display, but some part of her body wanted it. She wanted to be shamed, she wanted to know this was wrong, but above all, she wanted Coriander or any large cock to punish the slut that she was becoming.

"Time for another helping." Coriander groaned, grabbing both sides of Cookie's head as he plunged himself as deep as his cock could reach; nearly running down her throat and firing his thick ropes of hot cum into her hungry stomach. Cookie's cheeks swelled as she couldn't drink as quickly as Coriander was cumming. But just as soon as he thrusted in, Coriander pulled free of Cookie's mouth with a loud pop, leaving Cookie's mouth hung open and dripping his bubbling cum. "That was quite interesting. But it looks like that really took everything out of you. I guess I'll have to-"

"That stallion was by far the worst I have ever- oh father!" Saffron stated, bursting into the kitchen in a fit of rage. Her outfit was still barely clinging to her and her mane remained as pristine as before. The only sign that anything happened was a few spots of cum on her breasts. Looking at how severely fucked up Cookie looked, Saffron took some solace in her father's victory. "I take it you finished?"

"I have, but what of the stallion?" Coriander asked, tossing Saffron a damp towel to clean herself.

"I barely stroked him before he simply burst on my chest." Saffron shrugged in disappointment. "He was barely as large as a zebra child, and the only redeeming part was his balls stored a decent amount of cum. But aside from that, he came and passed out."

"Consider it a boon that they were so easy to deal with, or would rather a repeat of the guard that you had issues with?." Coriander commented, he saw his daughter flinch. He didn’t like acting so harsh with her but he wanted to make sure she understood the luck they had been blessed with. Coriander looked over at his daughter, she was the spitting image of her mother when she was younger. Coriander smiled softly at his kin, his cock still hard and throbbing from the spice in ingested. "Help me with this one and I can help you with your tension."

"Thank you father." Saffron smiled, helping to drag Cookie to a soft corner of the kitchen. "Now we just need to drag-"

"That won't be necessary." A familiar voice commented. Entering the kitchen, the same Siri as before walked in, his suit replaced by a groundskeeper attire. Coriander and Saffron froze as their eyes met with the Siri. "A very good job on these two." The Siri snapped his fingers, gesturing two larger zebras to come in, one of which had Hondo bound by ropes and had his head covered by a sack. "But the Master has a new plan for these two, so we will be taking them."

"Very well." Coriander replied, stepping to the side. "But how did you-"

"Get in?" The Siri commented, finishing Coriander's question. "You don’t need to know, just know that I did. Be ready for your next orders, they will likely come soon.

"I-I-I will, I promise." Coriander bowed his head. "But were we able to complete our mission?"

"It would appear you have for the time being." The Siri commented, seeing Cookie being bound and bagged. "I will make my report to Mwangalizi, and we shall go from there. You may continue on as you see fit."

"Thank you sir." Saffron bowed her head, letting the Siri agents leave. Once the zebras were gone, Saffron turned her gaze back to her father's fat, meaty cock. With a simple gesture of her fingers, Saffron removed her top. "Now father, where were we?"

<Siri Mission> Corrupting Counseling

In the heart of Manehatten, in the more business-like district, a sizable Counselor's office rested casually between an Law and Order office, and classy Prench restaurant. "Dr. Silver Hoof, PhD Marriage Counseling" was painted carefully on the door glass door of the office. Silver Hoof was a well renowned counselor, capable of helping couple that others would've long suggested divorces to. She was also a rather young mare herself, possibly in her early thirties and remained unmarried. Not that she didn't have the occasional client trying to seduce her during one on one sessions. Silver Hoof did maintain an elegant and professional air about her, wearing a dark business attire that complimented both her alluring breasts and distracting curves. Many wives have accused her of foul play, but Silver had an almost magical way to talk anypony into anything. The loud ring of the telephone broke the silence in Dr, Silver Hoof's office. The Zebra mare paused from her paperwork for a moment to reach over, picking up the phone.

"Hello, Dr. Silver Hoof, Marriage Counselor, how may I help you?" Silver asked, her voice was as sweet and tantalizing as audible chocolate. The caller only gave one word...Siri. Silver's eyes widened in surprise, quickly looking around her office to ensure privacy. "You certainly know how to call out of the blue."

"You seem to be doing well." The Siri on the phone commented. "The Master has begun to forward the plans, all Siri are to begin the next step."

"Next step?" Silver asked, looking over to her file cabinet. Over the past half decade, she has had clients of every kind. And each marriage held a dirty secret she could use against them. "And how can I be of help?"

"You have records of every married couple in Manehatten correct?" The Siri asked, his voice was neutral, if not a tad monotone.

"I have, it was my mission." Silver responded. "Is there a couple the Master wants me to put towards out position?"

"Yes, we are now to bring the wealthier members of pony society into our folds." The Siri answered. "I believe you have a client called the Oranges?"

"The Oranges? Yes, I believe I have them." Silver got up from the phone to check her records. After a few moments, she found the dossier containing Mr and Mrs Oranges' session records. "Here they are...both are not completely satisfied with the other and both make a hefty disposable income."

"They are also the Aunt and Uncle of the Element of Honesty, Applejack." The Siri wrapped up his instructions. "The Master has already conquered the Element, as well as beginning to bring in her family one pony at a time. We want you to target her kin in Manehatten. Use whatever means you can, but remember, discretion is our greatest tool."

"I will perform as the Master declares." Silver nodded her head as she wrapped up her call. "They shall be under our thumbs within a fortnight, this I swear." Silver hung up the phone and quickly flipped through her calendar for a specific date. "Only eight days away from our next session. This one is sure to be quite the lesson. Till then I much to do."

Back in Manehatten, Silver Hoof's luck has only increased. Instead of waiting eight days, Mrs. Orange had contacted Silver's office about a rather personal issue she claims could not wait. Not wanting to let this opportunity slip, Silver set up a last second appointment. But Silver made sure to add an extra surprise. Immediately contacting the nearest Siri hideout, Silver was gifted a back up Siri agent. The Siri sent to her was a rather petite looking zebra. But she would act as Silver's intern. As Silver waited in her office, her "intern" awaiting the arrival of the Oranges, Silver made sure to get back into the mindset of a "traditional" zebra. Making sure her tone was exotic with a rhyming dialect.

"Silver Hoof, your three o'clock has arrived, I am sending them in." The intern called into the office with a surprisingly feminine voice, letting the Oranges enter the office. "And so the fun can now begin."

Inside Silver's office, both the Oranges sat rather apart from the other. Mr. Orange was dressed in a dark orange suit with a black tie, his cropped and slicked back mane showed off his "sophistication". While Mrs. Orange was in a bright orange show dress, one that could easily be lifted by the right pair of hands. Silver did a quick analysis of the two before starting their session.

"Now what is it that has brought you both here?" Silver's tone was calming and compassionate, perfect for her act. "Certainly nothing bad, I hope."

"Well, this is a little difficult, but...I don't think my husband loves me anymore." Mrs. Orange said, tears starting to drip from her eyes as she spoke. "He hasn't touched me in years, but I found out he's be sleeping with other stallions from the yacht club."

"That is quite the reason to feel sorrow and anger." Silver turned her gaze to Mr. Orange, who was relaxed and calm despite the accusations. "Is this true sir?"

"It is." Mr. Orange said, his voice held almost no shame. "I love my wife, same as I did when we married. But I can't simply throw away who I am. I'm in stallions and that's all there is to it. My desires are not for mares, they are for stallions.

"Well I believe we need a more one on one session. This is quite the revolation" Silver suggested, gesturing towards the door. "Mr. Orange, if you would kindly leave while I ask Mrs. Orange a few questions?"

"I will." Mr. Orange commented, getting to his hooves, his expression remained unchanged. "I only want what's best for both of us." Mrs. Orange said nothing as her husband left the room. Just as he left, Mr. Orange's attention was brought to the petite intern. The zebra had a cute face to her, but something about her seemed off. But for some reason, it kept Mr. Orange staring. Without looking, the zebra intern rose from her seat, and with swaying small hips, appeared to be luring Mr. Orange away. "Well...I know it's bad but I just...aw damn it!" Mr. Orange swallowed hard and gave a subtle chase after the tempting Zebra. Though he was in to stallions, he felt something enticing about the intern. He wondered though if his body had noticed something his mind had not...

"Now you believe your husband no longer cares." Silver asked, knowing full well that her "intern" would be busy with Mr. Orange away. "But there must be other reasons you are so worried over this affair?"

"There are." Mrs. Orange explained, her body trembled a little at her words. "My husband and I have had a falling out for quite some time, years even as you know. The only thing keeping us together was our social standing. If the other nobles were to discover we divorced over this, it would be the social death of us both. If that was to happen then I fear things would turn for the worst."

"So you desire a way to keep your social stand and your husband?" Silver asked, writing some more notes and suggestions. "But so far you have not been able to consider an plans?"

"Exactly, that's why I set up this appointment." Mrs. Orange asked. "Is there anyway we can resolve this?"

"I do have a few ideas if you would listen with care." Silver suggested, her tone more direct and almost hypnotic as she spoke. "Have you considered being intimate with a mare? Maybe you feel more like your husband than you know, have you considered this thought before?"

"A mare?!" Mrs. Orange froze in her seat, but started fidgeting a little. "I-I never really thought about it..." Silver’s words lingered in her thoughts, a mare she never even entertained the notion before but…. maybe?

"There's no need to lie." Silver smiled, her words becoming audible honey to Mrs. Orange's ears. Mrs. Orange was finding it harder and harder to ignore Silver's words. Getting up from her chair, Silver swayed her way to Mrs. Orange, seduction coated eyes staring down at the now timid mare. "Maybe it is something you would like to try. Maybe… with me?" The Zebra’s mares words sunk deep into Mrs. Orange as they seemed to draw her in.

While Silver was seducing a nervous Mrs. Orange, her intern was busy with Mr. Orange. The intern's own seductions might have worked a little too well. All the intern did was sway some hip and a invite look was all it took to lure the stallion to an empty supply room. But Mr. Orange followed after the tender prey, only to jump it the moment the door was closed. Though taken by surprise at Mr. Orange's advances, the intern put up no resistance; in fact, quite the opposite.

"You are quite the forward one." The intern moaned, feeling Mr. Orange's hands moving about his body, lowering themselves to the hips and rear. "We only just met."

"Is that going to stop you?" Mr. Orange asked, his hands still holding the intern.

"Only if you don't get rough." The intern responded, kissing Mr. Orange on the lips in a passionate display. Pulling his mouth away, the intern slowly pulled down the tight pants, revealing that the intern had something Mr. Orange had hoped for, his feeling from before wasn’t wrong. He suspected that's why he was drawn to the intern so easily but couldn’t confirm till now.. The intern was a stallion, a sissy zebra stallion. I can give or I can take. It's up to you big guy."

"Hmm let's see then." Mr. Orange responded, completely unfazed by intern's sudden maleness. "Let's do this then." Mr. Orange grabbed the intern's shoulders, forcing the male's body to his knees. The intern did not resist but rather stared longingly at Mr. Orange's large bulge in his pants. "Go and fish it."

"Of course.." The intern cooed, slowly unzipping Mr. Orange's pants, reaching into the fly to pull out Mr.Orange's thick, flopping cock. "So strong." The intern licked his lips as he slowly stroked it, making it harder and thicker. "The musk coming off this." The intern started licking at the shaft, running his tongue along the length and ending at the tip. "So delicious."

"Oh Celestia, you are good at this." Mr. Orange commented, grabbing the back of the intern's mane, tugging at it and forcing him to really take in the thick cock in his mouth. "How long have you been sucking cock?"

"Ever since I was a little Zebra." The intern moaned, one hand cupping Mr. Orange's balls, while his other hand began stroking his small cock. "I've never known anything better than such a thick...meaty...succulent..."

"Here we go!" Mr. Orange loudly groaned and he grabbed the back of the intern's head as he drove his cock deep into the zebra's mouth, filling his cheeks with his thick cum. "Oh that was great!" The intern though hoped the stallion had more to give, that was a bit quick but he suspected the stallion was a bit deprived.

"Y-yeah." The intern responded, gulping the stallion's cum. "But I think we're not done here yet." Standing up, the intern gestured Mr. Orange to may on his back. "When I'm done with you, you're never gonna be able to fuck another tight asshole again."

"That's what I like to hear." Mr. Orange smirked, laying on his back. "Now come and get your thick pony cock!"

Slowly lowering himself down, the zebra stared deeply into Mr. Orange's eyes, silently telling him how good this would feel. It wasn't long until the intern was riding on top of Mr. Orange, letting the married stallion's cock pulse in and out of the intern's ass. But despite learning the truth about the intern, Mr. Orange was even more eager to fuck the small zebra. Not that the intern complained, he was proud to service such a well formed cock, and it only bought Silver more time. Mr. Orange was by far the easiest stallion the intern could have ever seduced. He barely had to move and Mr. Orange was raging and hard.

"I-I'm surprised!" The zebra intern moaned, feeling Mr. Orange's cock widening his ass. "I thought...y-you'd be put off by my little prick, but it only seems to make you harder."

"Well, I was a little surprised." Mr. Orange chucked, thrusting harder into the intern's anal cavity. "But I have a thing for small and timid looking stallions."

"Then you're gonna love this." The intern moaned, swaying himself from side to side. This motion caused Mr. Orange's cock to only thicken inside the small stallion's rear. "Oh yeah! Tell me how much you love fucking some innocent twink ass."

"Yes! I love it!" Mr. Orange moaned, grabbing at the zebra's hips, allowing hims to go deeper and harder.

"More than your wife?" The zebra moaned, but his euphoric arousal was interrupted by Mr. Orange pushing him off, landing him less than a foot away. "What's wrong?!"

"I'm sorry." Mr. Orange answered, getting to his hooves. "But no ass or pussy could change my love for my wife."

"That’s very sweet of you to love her so much...but that's a shame." The intern sighed, snapping his fingers. As if on cue, the door opened, with no less than eight large zebra stallions entering. Mr. Orange's expression turned to fear as his mind raced at what was to happen to him. It was in this hesitation that the intern was able to remove himself from Mr. Orange and quickly sneak behind Mr. Orange, forcing him to drink a strange elixir.. The change was not immediate, but Mr. Orange dropped to his knees at the internal effects. His body was on fire as a feeling of both pain and pleasure roamed his body from head to hoof. Every cool breeze froze his sweat covered skin, and his vision was becoming blurred. The last thing he heard before his world vanished from him was the intern commanding the eight zebras. "Break him." He then felt himself lifted by a pair of large armors and a hand firmly on his bottom as his asshole was teased slightly by a thick digit. He wasn’t sure what happened but he knew they were no longer in the empty supply closet.

Mr. Orange was powerless to resist as two of the stronger zebras grabbed his shoulders and forced him to his knees. Though his eyes were closed and most of his senses were almost non-existent, Mr. Orange could feel three massive zebra cockheads press against his cheeks and lips. Mr. Orange could only kneel and feel as his mouth was pried open by two thick cocks, nearly dislocating his jaw as he only seemed to moan as the zebras turned his face into a fuck toy.

"I'm sorry we have to be so rough with you." The intern commented, looking down at Mr. Orange, though the presence of so many cocks was causing him to start stroking off two of the other zebras. "But this would've went a lot easier if you just gave in. But you'll find this is more fun than it feels at first." Looking at Mr. Orange being brought to his knees, as well as the struggle there was trying to fit so many bodies in one closet forced the intern to rethink his approach. Snapping his fingers at an idea. “We need a little more room in here.”

Turning around, the intern pushed aside a large, yet surprisingly light box to reveal a tall panel. Shifting the panel to one side revealed a much more spacious room secretly attached to the closet. The intern sighed a breath of relief for a moment. Thanking that the zebras had long bought off this building and added this remodeling. If that wasn’t there and the zebras he called in couldn’t do their business in such a small space, his ass would be beaten...quite literally.

"Ahh good, more room to break in the bitch." One of the zebra's most likely the leader of this pack grabbed the back of the intern's head. "You called us in too quickly, you shouldn’t have been so quick to give up after one attempt. You should have kept pushing him, making him yearn for you but instead you gave up. Not all targets will be easily conquered. Now that we have stepped in, you must be disciplined for your laziness. So before we send you back to HQ, you’ll be punished by the rest of the unit. "

The intern only gulped in both pleasure and fear as he felt the pack leader's cock press against his tight entrance. He felt a tinge of guilt at the pack leaders words, he had quick and easy targets before… He never had someone like Mr. Orange that would say no after he made them blow their load. He understood his mistake, he grew cocky and that if he failed once that he wasn’t gonna be able to do it… that was his mistake.

The Intern was jolted from this mind as he felt his pack leaders hand throw him to the nearby table. The pack leader gave no warning as he grabbed the intern's hips and forced his thick zebra cock into the intern's ass. The small zebra cried in both pleasure and pain; his little cock squirting a little as he orgasmed from the sudden intrusion. But his open mouth was only blocked by another zebra's cock and his hands continued stroking the other two.

“B-but didn’t I do good?” The intern squealed, his soft voice being muffled but heavy cock thrusts.

‘You failed to sway him as promised.” The lead Zebra grunted watching the intern squirm under so much pressure. “And when you manage to bring us in to fix your mistake, you fail to provide appropriate space for us. It doesn’t matter that you fixed it, you still made the mistake.” The intern had no response, he knew the zebra was right. All he could do, was accept his punishment.

Opening his mouth, the intern offered no resistance as he felt his mouth being forced open by a massive zebra cock. His hands pulling at the sides of his mouth to open his maw wider, to take his meaty punishment deeper. His tender ass was quickly grabbed by one of his fellow Zebras, who wasted no time licking his hand before stroking it; making sure his shaft would be moist and lubed enough for what was about to follow. With no further words, the Zebra behind the Intern shoved his full length to the hilt in his tight ass. This caused his mouth to open even wider in a near screaming moan. This extra space was just what the Zebra in front needed to shove his length to the hilt in the Intern’s throat pussy. With both ends filled nicely, the two large and muscular Zebras began to roughly and violently fuck the Intern. From an outside view, it looked almost like a ragdoll spitroast was happening.

While the intern was being violently fucked by his fellow zebras, Mr. Orange was nearly choking on zebra cock and cum as the two in his mouth barely allowed time to breath or rest as they relentlessly fucked his mouth hole. While the two in front took his mouth, the last two in the back were busy taking their two fore and middle fingers to part his ass. There was a think line of blood as Mr. Orange's dry asshole was being forced open, but he didn't seem to care at this point. The two zebra's chuckled as Mr. Orange's body seemed to adjust their their fingers much faster as the potion as finally taking full effect.

"Those potions are certainly a scary thing." Laughed one of the zebras, lining up his cockhead to Mr. Orange's anal entrance. "But it seems his ass is ripe for a fucking! Though, maybe too tight. Let’s see..."

Licking his finger, the Zebra moistened his digit to help ease in his soon to be fucking. Breaking open a bitch pony’s ass was a major turn on of his, but he didn’t like the feeling of his dick being crushed in a super tight hole. Testing the firmness of Mr. Orange’s ass, the Zebra shoved his wet finger in the stallion’s hole, beating his knuckle against the soft rear flesh. Mr. Orange moaned as he felt his hole being played with. Feeling a chance to make the new slut even looser, he pulled out just enough to ram a second finger in the femboi’s ass.

“There we go.” The Zebra commented, satisfied that Mr. Orange’s ass was now ready for a good fucking. “Now I can fuck this bitch right.”

"Then save room for me." Said the other zebra as he positioned himself to double fuck Mr. Orange's asshole.

“This bitch is really something.” A third zebra commented, watching his fellows rape Mr. Orange. “I knew the potions were meant to really bring out the timid in the target, but this is just too easy.” Raising his hand, the zebra brought it down hard, smacking Mr. Orange’s ass with a loud slap, causing the near broken femboi to squeal like a stuck animal. “Damn, that potion was strong, I think he’s already broken.”

Mr. Orange felt the sheer pain as twin zebra cocks slowly wedged their way into his asshole. But the pain quickly subsided and made way to a pleasure he had never known. Maybe he was dreaming, maybe he was not fully awake or asleep, or maybe it was the femboi potion coursing through his body, but Mr. Orange could feel his body crave for this pleasure, hunger for it as he seemed to moan in longing as the two zebras fitted themselves further inside. On the other end, the other two zebras' cocks were still pumping both their shafts and their thick cum into Mr. Orange's body, giving him only enough air to breathe but every other breath was used to swallow each load. Mr. Orange's shrinking cock only seemed to twitch and dribble a little as he felt his stomach filling.

Mr. Orange could only gurgle and babble moaning sounds as no coherent thought could enter his mind. His body had been defiled in a manner even his more deprived and sickening fantasies could ever hope to be. And he loved it. It was a feeling he had never felt before. Dominating a mare was one thing, and even being dominated once in awhile was fine. But nothing could ever compare to what it felt to be at the complete mercy of a group of large, muscular studs. Especially these Zebras, they made him into their slut and through their potion, made Mr. Orange into the femboi whore he secretly wanted to be. If any Zebra ever smacked his ass ever again, Mr. Orange knew deep in his heart, he would drop to his knees and take their massive girths in his throat hole like a good bitch; a bitch who know knew his place.

“Too bad he wasn’t a mare.” One Zebra chuckled, smacking Mr. Orange’s ass. “If I saw a bitch with hips like these, I’d be plowing that whore’s cunt all night and knock her up with a whole clan.”

“I agree.” Another Zebra commented, stroking some last spurts of cum on Mr. Orange’s limp body. “Maybe he’s even better than that Intern? I’ll have to fuck both of them to find out.”

"But I think he's good and broken now." Stated the pack leader, his cock balls deep in the intern's tight asshole; cum spurting out the sides of his canal. "Make sure he doesn't die and have him cleaned up later after you’ve all had your fun. Silver will decide his fate later." The other zebras nodded in agreement as they continued to fuck away.

As Mr. Orange was being gang raped and further broken, Silver was busy with his wife. The first few moments were focused on holding, kissing, and finally the removing of clothing. Silver had shown Mrs. Orange her tongue was not just good at talking, but eating out the mare's eager and neglected pussy. Though reluctant at first, Mrs. Orange soon gave into the pleasure but Silver's tongue proved too much for her mind to resist. Soon enough, Mrs. Orange would grab at Silver's mane, pulling her closer to her wet cunt, forcing her zebra tongue deeper. Silver only purred under that control, for a moment remember her last time with Zakia. But in the next moment, Silver knew she had to take the assertive stance; soon enough she would anyway.

"See, is this not better than the touch of a stallion?" Silver asked, using the tip of her skilled tongue to flick at Mrs. Orange's clit. "Because with my tongue, I will get you to cum in tidal waves."

"I-I-I've never felt so good." Mrs. Orange moaned, her body shivering, yet tensing up as she felt the pleasures of Silver's mouth. "How can it feel this good?"

"Sometimes to better understand ourselves, we choose to submit." Silver said, now repositioning her body over Mrs. Orange, so her own pussy was slowly lowering on her client's muzzle. Mrs. Orange felt a little unfulfilled that she had not came yet, but hearing Silver's sweet voice only made her complacent and submissive. Mrs. Orange only felt the desire to open her mouth and taste the wonders Silver was offering. "But relax, you will enjoy this."

Mrs. Orange's mind slowly became numb as Silver's lower aroma tingled at her nose, and the taste was almost orgasmic. Silver's rear subtly shivered at Mrs. Orange's breath, which only add more of her musk to the married mare's senses. Silver purred at how easy this conquest would be, but as she licked and slurped at Mrs. Orange, the crafty zebra was quietly mumbling a small spell that would be of use later. Mrs. Orange, unaware of Silver's scheming, only continued her licked and drinking of Silver's nectar, building both the zebra and herself to an orgasm.

"Bring me to my first burst!" Silver moaned loudly, pressing her fingers and face into her prey's wet cunt. "Then I can sate your thirst." Mrs. Orange let out a low moan as she felt Silver's orgasm sprinkle on her face, splashing and rubbing the glistening juices against her muzzle. But as Mrs. Orange peaked her orgasm, a sudden sensation struck her; she couldn't go all the way, her orgasm stayed at its peak. "You seem to have noticed, there is nothing to fear." Silver stated, reaching for a small vial that rested on a nearby side table. Silver seemed to smirk as she quickly drank the contents, Mrs. Orange's eyes widened as she felt Silver's clit quivering, shaking, and began to grow. Within mere moments, Silver had a rather well endowed cock growing in Mrs. Orange's mouth, striking the back of her throat; accompanied by a large orb-like pair of balls, that rested on Mrs.Orange's faces, letting her fall for the heavy musk that seemed to radiate off them. "This will help you with your orgasm, so relax and lay there."

Silver gave Mrs. Orange no time relax as she then lifted her long cock gently, only to slam it down on Mrs. Orange's mouth. The feeling of such a Studdly and thick cock ramming itself in and out of her now throat pussy was making Mrs. Orange wetter and wetter; which drove Silver to playfully lick and lap at the wet and sensitive lips. Though Silver was feeling a sudden urge to thrust into Mrs. Orange with reckless abandon, but she was not as barbaric as her fellow Siri tended to be; Silver was refined and had greater discipline and was going to make Mrs. Orange become nothing but a cock begging, broken whore long before she would give into the side effects of the Zebra’s new cock.

Silver could feel Mrs. Orange's mouth quivering as she felt another orgasm coming, only to be denied by Silver's spell. Silver smirked as how much further Mrs. Orange was devolving just by denying her release. She suspected that Mrs. Orange never experienced denial like this before. She was not surprised, many ponies from her years in the city taught her that pony’s tended to be very vanilla in their sex life. Which was the leading result to so many break ups as things become stale and boring. Silver collected herself from her thoughts for the time being though. Not wanting to waste her new cock on such a simple facefuck, Silver pulled herself free of Mrs. Orange's mouth, almost hearing the mare coo and beg for it like a baby demanding her bottle.

Now walking over to her desk chair, Silver only had to point at her cock and Mrs. Orange not only knew to come, but was crawling on her hands and knees with her eyes glossed over and her breath heavy; almost like a panting animal in heat. Once Mrs. Orange reached Silver's cock, she didn't gobble it down as she desperately wanted. Instead, she licked at the heavy looking orbs that lay below. Suckling at them like fresh fruits, Silver only smirked as she rubbed her hand over Mrs. Orange's mane as the cock worshiping mare slut ran her tongue from her sack to the base of her cock.

"You are quick skilled, you are learning fast." Silver complemented, "But I need you to further work the shaft."

At that, Mrs. Orange continued to kiss and lick at Silver's cock, taking in every inch her tongue and lips could take in. Silver was quite amazed at how well this was working. He own words and form had put Mrs. Orange along a path of carnal pleasures. And with her cock and orgasm spell, Mrs. Orange was only going to further become more and more corrupted. It was only when Mrs. Orange reached the tip of Silver's cock that the mare opened her mouth full to swallow the near full length of Silver's girth. Mrs. Orange must have been more cock starved that Silver had imagined. Mrs. Orange did take this cock by surprise but now was taking it in her mouth cunt as if it was made for her. Silver, on the other hand was still working out her own control over this meaty beast. The sensitivity of her cock was still a little too much to handle. Mrs. Orange only got the full length and width down in her throat, bulging it slightly, when Silver let out another load of cum.

Mrs. Orange wanted to orgasm along with Silver, but the spell prevented it; only adding to her growing pleasure. Swallowing most of the cum, Mrs. Orange shivered as she tried to savor the flavor, remembering it as the best and most erotic thing she had ever tasted. Pulling out her partially limp cock, Silver only grew more aroused as she saw Mrs. Orange slosh around the thick, jelly-like cum in her open mouth; moving it about with her tongue before finally swallowing. The sight of how perverted this almost full broken mare could be was making Silver harder and harder. The time was right to finally fuck this slutty mare and cleanse her insides with Silver's cum.

Gesturing to the top of her desk, Silver directed Mrs. Orange to lay a top it. Whether by sexual preference or just wanting to, Mrs. Orange chose to lay forward, her body bent forward along the top of the desk; her tantalizing and slick coated rear swaying slightly in front of her. Silver giggled a little, stroking her large cock slowly, lining up her cockhead to the soft pussy lips. Silver was not gentle, the feeling of Mrs. Orange's quivering cunt entrance was enough of a sign to thrust in. Mrs. Orange raised her head in a screeching moan as she felt her tight core pried open, but the way the cock was shaped, how it pulsed and almost vibrated inside her all but shattered Mrs. Orange's sense of reason.

"You are strong to make it through." Silver cooed, leaning in to whisper into Mrs. Orange's ear, her tone becoming both seductive and dominating. "But with my fat cock, I will break you."

Silver did not wait for Mrs. Orange to respond, only continued to move herself violently in and out of the married mare. Silver's cock, due to its magical nature, did pulse and vibrate with magic, but more importantly, it increased Mrs. Orange's sensitivity and her pleasure was to near mind breaking levels. Normally, anypony being fucked with such a cock would face orgasm after orgasm, but because of Silver's spell, Mrs. Orange's orgasms were peaking but not following through.

"You want to cum don't you? Well I can tell you how." Silver grunted, thrusting in and out hard, even smacking at Mrs. Orange's ass and pulling at her tail. "Squeal for me, moan like a sow!"

Mrs. Orange raised her head and moaned like a heat driven animal. The look of the Manehatten noblemare reduced to a mere fuck animal was something Silver never considered would get her aroused, but it did and the zebra wasn't done destroying her mind and body with the magical cock. Silver continued, feeling the sensation of another orgasm rapidly approaching. But due to her new endowments, her balls churned and tightened with fresh cum, and her cock swelled inside Mrs. Orange, corking her fuck hole. All at once, Silver unleashed her first load deep in Mrs. Orange's body, filling her womb in the first pumps. But because of how thick Silver was, Mrs. Orange's body could not release the thick amounts of cum.

"Oh you fit my cock so well." Silver complemented Mrs. Orange's pussy. "I was even more amazed you could hold all the spunk I expelled." Silver then leaned in, whispering into Mrs. Orange's ear. "But fucking your loose cunt was not my only goal. I will shove it in another hole." All of a sudden, just as Mrs. Orange felt her tenth orgasm reach a peak but not complete, Silver pulled her cock out to a very loud popping sound. Mrs. Orange's legs gave out for a moment, but were able to compose themselves. Without words, Silvers shifted herself to the other side of the desk, "Role on your back, and look over here." Silver then gestured her still throbbing cock at Mrs. Orange's face. "I will fuck your throat to only be fair."

Mrs. Orange obeyed as she was told, she could not refuse such a thick, meaty cock bobbing in front of her. Carefully rolling on her back, Mrs. Orange's head hung over the side, but perfectly angled for Silver. Silver's cum slowly draining from the slutty mare, but not all was lost yet. Silver lined up her shot, making sure she was not going to damage Mrs. orange's face, only her mouth and throat were the targets. But unlike her first session, Silver slowly slid her cock in Mrs. Orange's mouth. This sent a different sensation through the mare's body, anticipation and a near addictive craving. Silver could've easily thrust balls deep in the eager mare's mouth, but by going slow and steady, she was teasing the fuck mare, letting her own senses drive her to a sexual madness.

"You want me to thrust, your obsession is quite clear." Silver teased, wiggling herself a little to not let her thick shaft go too deep. "It took little coercing for your whorish side to appear."

Mrs. Orange tried to say something, but at the moment she opened her mouth a little more to speak, Silver thrusted herself deep in her mouth; blocking her speech and striking the back of her throat. Mrs. Orange squealed at the feeling of the intense throat fuck, her eyes rolling back and her body nearly bouncing and jiggling as Silver fucked her throat cunt with no remorse or care. Silver too was enjoying this, but she was feeling her next orgasm faster than she had earlier thought. The potion she drank was still in the testing stages after all, so perhaps it became more quick to cum after the first shot? Silver would have to make a note of that after she was done. But for now, her focus was Mrs. Orange. And a wicked idea suddenly crossed her mind.

"Tell me you want to cum, there's no need to hide." Silver moaned, using her strong willpower to hold back her orgasm. "Do it, then I'll cum inside."

But before Mrs. orange could even attempt to speak with a mouth so full of a humping cock, Silver raised her hand, guiding it across Mrs. Orange's body and pressing it against her clit. Immediately, every orgasm Mrs. Orange had experience struck her again. Not only as one giant burst as Silver assumed it would be, but rather each orgasm was being stacked on top of each other with no end in sight. Mrs. Orange's eyes nearly went blank from the sexual impulses surging through her mind and body. Her mouth let out a loud wail, even with Silver's cock inside her, the sound was still clearly audible. But it was also this vibrating noise that caused Silver to let out her next shots; turning the heat driven, whorish wail into a gurgling, mind breaking orgasmic moan.

Silver stared at Mrs. Orange for several moments, looking as the mare was almost violently convulsing from all her orgasms. Trying to even attempt to count, Silver believed Mrs. Orange was experiencing no less than fifty orgasms, maybe even seventy; all of which would've been big on their own. Silver almost felt sorry for Mrs. Orange, seeing her take each mind destroying orgasm after another. It was like being in a never ending hell of pure pleasure. For a moment, even Silver pondered what Mrs. Orange must be feeling, to have such an intense series of orgasms where you could become nothing but a gurgling mess of pleasure of cum. She felt goosebumps at the thought of Zakia putting her through the same experience if he felt the urge to; would she see it as a punishment? Or the greatest pleasure? Mrs. Orange's orgasms continued on and on for several minutes before either the orgasms were dying down, or her body was becoming too weak to convulse to them. Regardless, Mrs. Orange lay twitching on Silver's desk, still alive but her empty eyes only showing how her orgasms had broken her mind and will.

"I did not expect this kind of result, her holes have become so loose." Silver commented, pulling herself free of Mrs. Orange's mouth, seeing and even hearing the wet, sloppy sounds of her cum being nearly squirted and burped out of the mare's cunt and throat. A small sense of unease struck Silver's mind. A wisp of concern that she had gone too far floated about, only being pushed back by Mrs. Orange's steady breathing and some level of life returning to her eyes. "That spell is too dangerous for long term use. Without warning, the afflicted could become too broken and beyond use." She wished she would have tested it sooner but it was to late now. She had to deal with the here and now.

<Siri Mission> Broken Therapy

High about the normal clouds that hung over the Earth dwelling ponies of Equestria floated Cloudsdale. The bustling floating city served not just as the origins of modern weather, but home to countless Pegasus and other flying creatures. Within the cloud formed buildings lay a Therapy office, "Dr. Bronze Talon, PhD Social Therapy" was spelled on the fluffy door. Within the office was a larger, muscular Griffon male, Bronze Talon was written on a name plate that lay at the edge of his desk. Bronze's body, despite being large, his personality was gentler than most of his kind, which had earned him the reputation of a credible Therapist, helping Pegasi throughout Cloudsdale either become more assertive, or in some cases, more mellow.

"Well I do understand your concerns." Bronze commented, talking into his telephone. "There are times where one's colt has to become a stallion and leave the nest." His eyes looked over the file on his desk, displaying two rather timid looking Pegasi. "Well Mrs. Shy, maybe going through some proper steps will help you endure these thoughts while allowing you and your husband to better relax and see that you have time for your own interests, rather than the interests that were forced on you." The sudden beeping from the phone alerted Bronze of a new call. "I am very sorry, but can I put you on hold for a moment?" Clicking the button, Bronze switched to this new call. "Hello, Dr. Bronze Talon Social Therapy, how can I help you?"

"Siri." Was all the voice in the phone answered. Bronze's composure completely changed, his breath became heavy and his eyes became predatory slits.

"It's about time I got a call from you guys." Bronze commented, his tone even became more like some stereotypical Griffon. "These ponies and their stupid issues, how the Master hasn't already conquered their sorry flanks is beyond-"

"Focus!" The Siri on the phone snapped, silencing Bronze. "The Master has a task for you."

"What's the job?" Bronze asked, hoping for better action than just this therapy cover he's been dealing with for seven painful years.

"The Master has already conquered the Element of Kindness and Loyalty, Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash. And we want their families taken care of." The Siri instructed. "I believe you have already met Rainbow Dash."

"You mean that blue mare with the tight mouth and couldn't stop chugging on my junk. Yeah, I remember her." Bronze laughed, remembering when a Pegasus Siri brought her to his office to show her off. The two Hidden Siri then proceeded to spit roast the mare aggressively as a joke but ended up making it rain cum a little all over her blue body.

"Focus!" The Siri snapped, regretting that the former Master even enlisted such a vulgar griffon as Siri. "We are still seeking out Rainbow's parents, but the Shys are frequent clients of yours."

"True, the husband is a total pushover, and the wife...not a bad looker, but I feel she will break too easily." Bronze chuckled again, hoping this Siri was going to give him the mission he was thinking of. "You want me to take care of them?"

"The Master wants you to have them broken in. They are not to be harmed." The Siri instructed. "Fluttershy has shown an unforeseen talent and the Master wants to see if it's hereditary. I’m sending a document over that lists what our master suspects. Report back with your findings and the result of the ponies."

"Okay, I'll fuck that weak bitch, and make the husband watch." Bronze smirked as he wrapped up his call. "In fact, I'm already one step ahead, I have her on the other line now, I guess I'll go reel her in." Bronze didn't even wait for the Siri to respond as he switched his call back to Mrs Shy. "I'm so sorry about that long wait, I do hope it wasn't too inconveniencing. But Mrs Shy, I have looked through my calendar, and I would like to have a session with you and your husband a little earlier than usual. Say, within the next day or so? Perfect, I'll see both of you then. Bye bye." Not moments after Bronze hung up the phone, he could feel his knotted cock swell in excitement over the prospect of breaking in such a timid mare, a wicked grin curled his beak as he contemplated how he would get to feel himself split Mrs Shy open as he made his plans.

"Um...Dr. Bronze Talon?" Called Mrs. Shy from behind the closed door. "M-my husband and I are here for our-"

"Do come in." Bronze called back, his tone sounding more his natural aggressive dialect. A tone he quickly noticed and quickly changed back to his compassionate tone. "Please come in and be seated."

Mr and Mrs Shy both entered the room together, though in a rather shy and held in posture and walking style. Mr. Shy was a green coated, scrawny looking pegasus, his well groomed faint pink mane only added to his weaker looking appearance. Bronze had to fight his instinctive urge to mock and laugh at the poor stallion, and his sky blue sweater and dark green pants was not helping Bronze's innate cruelty. Mrs. Shy was a pale yellow with a more reddish/purplish pink mane that met as a sort of swirl. She wore large square, green glasses, and her modest, almost restricting sky blue dress-like clothing only made Bronze curious what was underneath it. A hidden smile ran on Bronze's beak as he thought of how he would bend these two. But for now, he had to be patient.

"Now I am sorry for calling you both here ahead of schedule." Bronze apologized. "But I believe this new therapy I have been experimenting with will help you both socially."

"We'll do anything to help us be more assertive like our daughter." Mr. Shy commented, an answer that almost made Bronze burst out into laughter as the griffon thought of how much of a animal fucking whore their daughter was now. "What does it require?"

"It is a more extreme method, I will admit." Bronze replied, getting up from his desk, flying over to the door, and locking it behind him. Unlike most of Cloudsdale, the clouds that made up Bronze's office were enchanted where nothing could pass through them and no send could be heard. "I will not lie, this will be a little much, but I feel this will greatly help you both. The three of us will get naked."

"N-n-n-naked?!" Both pegasus gasped in a united shock. But they did not immediately reject the idea, a delay Bronze was going to take advantage of.

"I know it is a lot to ask." Bronze said, already taking off his own jacket. "But I have seen great results from this new approach, and I believe this will help you. I will be joining you in this session as to not make you two feel uncomfortable."

"Well, as long as it can help, I-I-I don't see the real harm." Mr. Shy replied, looking to his wife who was still frozen in her seat. Mr. Shy wanted this all to work, so he began by removing his sweater.

Seeing both the therapist and her own husband start to strip, Mrs. Shy decided to follow along. Bronze made sure to keep his glances quick and darting, never allowing the two to believe he is looking them over. Mr. Shy was as scrawny and frail looking as Bronze believed, not even a femboi potion could make him look more feminine. But Mrs. Shy took the griffon by surprise. She was hiding an enlarged pair of rounded and perky tits, which were well hidden in a bra a size or two too small, and her hips looked like their could pop out twins with ease. Bronze's own ego grew at how he would enjoy breaking the mare. But he had to think of a way to get to that point. He could easily throw her down and rape her, knowing the husband would watch in fear, but Bronze wanted to savor this meal a little longer.

"Now let us begin the session." Bronze suggested, seeing as all three were naked. "How do you both feel?"

"W-w-we are well..." Mr. Shy commented, covering his half erect cock from the others. Bronze had not noticed, but Mr. Shy was surprisingly well endowed. Nowhere as large as himself or any zebra, but above pony average. "H-h-how do you feel honey?"

"I-I-I...umm..." Mrs. Shy was finding it difficult to answer. Not only because of how shy she was from this therapy, but how she felt a strange attraction to Bronze's griffon cock. It was oddly shaped compared to ponies, and it held a thick, rounded knot. "S-s-so far, so good I suppose."

"I do understand this is a difficult and strange request." Bronze continued his act, trying to not lose patience and rape Mrs. Shy. "But I feel if we work through an extreme level of awkwardness, we can handle more simple situations."

"T-that sounds fair." Mr. Shy commented, still hiding his cock, but feeling more at ease; especially since his wife seemed more relaxed.

"Now, I feel we should have a little drink, a toast to new beginnings." Bronze suggested, pouring some glasses full of a fruity smelling, purple liquid. Bronze's own mind raced with possibilities. 'If these two are dumb enough to get naked because I asked, this will be even easier!'

Both ponies took the glasses and shared a toast and drink. Both ponies almost instantly felt something strange come up inside them. Mr. Shy felt a tingling in his loins and his vision blurred a little. So much so, it almost looked like he was getting an erection, but his cock was shrinking. That was strange to him, but even stranger was how he did not seem to worry about it; even his hands fully moved away. Mrs. Shy's body felt a similar tingling, but this time it was more like a warm feeling in her chest and crotch. Mrs. She was not sure why now of all times, but she felt as free and liberated as he had in her younger years; and like back then, she felt a strange urge to have her holes filled up.

"It seems you are feeling more relaxed." Bronze commented, mentally laughing at how lame and pathetic these ponies were, but he had to fight away a smirk at how whorish Mrs. Shy's eyes were looking. Just to see if he could tease her, he moved one of his talons slowly down his chest, down to his stomach, and over his half erect cock; making ever so sure not to appear as though he was jerking off. "How are you both feeling? Anything you wish to discuss or any ideas coming to you, you wish to share?"

"I do feel much better." Mr. Shy commented, sitting back down in the chair, the softness of the fabric sent shivers up his strangely sensitive skin. "How about you honey?"

"I feel beyond great!" Mrs. Shy all but cheered, nearly bouncing her body in joy. Her firm breasts bobbing with each motion.

"Very good." Bronze smiled, trying his best to hide any sign of deceit. "Maybe we can begin by opening up our thoughts and try to find out more into your innate shyness."

"I have something I'd like to share." Mrs. Shy commented, swaying herself over to Bronze; who raised his eyebrow as the mare moved closer. Within moments, Mrs. Shy was pressing her large chest against Bronze's own body. "You smell kinda nice."

At that, Mrs. Shy placed her hands gently on Bronze's shoulders; almost giggling as she began to slowly lower herself down Bronze's chest. Bronze was awe struck. During previous Sessions, even only a few minutes ago, Mrs. Shy was very reserved and easily embarrassed. But after drinking a zebra potion, one of very low dosage, she was now acting like some younger bimbo. Not that he was complaining, Bronze was just so shocked at how effective Mrs. Shy was on his body. He had to quickly compose himself, there was no way Bronze would allow some slutty mare to get the better of him. But the sudden warm breath brushing against the tip of his cock sent a new shiver up his spine.

"Oh?! Look at this. The musky smell is tingling the back of my throat already!" Mrs. Shy giggled like a schoolmare. "Honey, I think he's the best we've ever shared."

"Oh really?" Mr. Shy responded with an approving nod.

"I see you two have a sort of arrangement?" Bronze asked, trying to figure out what was going on.

"Well you see, when my wife and I were first married, we used to engage in rather flirtatious acts and would often include other stallions or mares." Mr. Shy explained, his tone far more composed and confident sounding. "We had to stop when my wife became pregnant with Fluttershy. But before that, we were really loose cannons. I think there was one night we got so drunk on cider, that we went to the Everfree forest and I jerked off by watching my wife getting gangfucked by a pack of young timberwolves."

"I see." Bronze responded, but his mind raced. 'These ponies are fucking crazy. What the hell did I do?! Wait a minute! Didn't the document he receive say something about Fluttershy being knocked up by some Everfree animal? Maybe she got that from her bitch crazy mother? I don't think I need to break in these ponies, they were sick before I even met them.' Bronze had to respond in some way, anyway! "So in the past you two were rather open about yourselves sexually, even engaging in borderline bestiality for sexual pleasure, how is it the wolves did not attack you?"

"Well, my wife had always had some way to sway most males, animals in the Everfree were no different." Mr. Shy commented, starting to stroke himself as he watched his wife kissed and licked at Bronze's cockhead. "I believe our daughter Fluttershy inherited some of that. She works as an animal caretaker in Ponyville after all. But that's not important right now. I think after helping us get to relive our youth like this, we should pay you back." Mr. Shy gestured to his wife's bobbing head. "No need to be shy, go on, face fuck my wife like the vulgar slut she is."

"Well, if you insist." Bronze commented, his mind filled with a mix of bitter anger and sexual embarrassment. 'How dare this little pissant tell me I can fuck his wife! He shouldn't be okay with this, he should be shivering in a corner and mumbling incoherently as I show him how to fuck a mare! But whatever, same result I suppose.'

Grabbing the back of Mrs. Shy's head, Bronze thrusted his cock deeper into her wet mouth, almost gagging her with his pulsating griffon cock. Bronze gasped for a moment, his mind raced back to earlier that week when he got to sample Rainbow Dash's throat cunt, but Mrs. Shy was leagues superior. Her mouth clamped down and held Bronze's cock for a moment, only to let it free and slid in and out of her warm mouth with little resistance. Bronze was feeling even more embarrassed that some older pony mare would work is cock with more skill than he was used to; he had completely underestimated her and was paying for it.

"I see she's good at working a cock." Bronze commented, trying to desperately spare his pride, but Mr. Shy only looked at him with sheer confidence and an almost dominating glare pierced him. It was as if Mr. Shy took pride and joy in the fact that his wife was not only a good whore, but she could suck the very soul right out Bronze and this only pissed Bronze off even more. "But I think I should show how different us griffons can be."

Forcing Mrs. Shy off his cock, Bronze lifted the curvy yet light body and pressed her back to the ground. Then with quick movements, Bronze had Mrs. Shy's back and shoulders against the floor, but raised her rear so he could fuck her while having her stare upwards at his hanging balls. Though not accustomed to such a position, Mrs. Shy nonetheless seemed to only moan as she saw Bronze position himself to drive himself into her wet slit.

The first thrust went in with no problem, Bronze felt himself go almost balls deep into Mrs. Shy but stopped himself by smacking his knot against her clit. Bronze could hear Mrs. Shy pant as he began to pick up the pace, Though Bronze couldn't see it, Mrs. Shy was enjoying this far more than she thought. It was so long since she and her husband were able to let loose like this, so long in fact, that they had almost forgotten how much they enjoyed this. Mrs. Shy could feel her once ignored pussy stretch at the girth of Bronze's cock, he was definitely bigger than her husband; but then again, he often like watching more manly stallions fuck his wife. In addition to that, Mrs. Shy could see Bronze's ball swell and sway like forbidden fruits.

"You enjoying the view?" Bronze asked, his more arrogant tone returning to him as he raised a talon to smack Mrs. Shy's flank.

"Oh yeah, fuck my wet cunt like a real beast." Mrs. Shy moaned, egging Bronze on to fuck her harder. As she spoke, Mrs. Shy licked her lips in an almost thirst as she stared at Bronze's balls; and how much she wanted to suckle on them. "You really know how to get me good and wet."

"Such a slutty mare." Bronze commented, then turned to Mr. Shy. "If you told me how fucked up this whore was, I could've fucked her ages ago!"

"Well, we better make up for lost time." Mr. Shy chuckled, jerking off his cock with greater ferocity. "But save some room for me."

"What, you want my sloppy seconds now?" Bronze asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No, no. I was telling that to my wife." Mr. Shy answered, much to a slightly surprised Bronze. "After watching you fuck her, I wouldn't mind swallowing a little of your load too."

"Well, we'll work up to it." Bronze smirked, not fully in the mood to have Mr. Shy suck him off, but her had an idea in mind.

Fucking with now even greater force, Bronze bent over, grabbing at Mrs. Shy's waist, jerking her upwards. Before the mare could realize it, Mrs. Shy was now being help up by Bronze's arms, but she was facing her husband. Mr. Shy near dribbled a little as he watched his wife being violently fucked in front of him. Even the sight of Bronze's thick looking knot made his brow sweat and tongue licked his lips in a sort of want and desire. Mrs. Shy only let her euphoria overtake her as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her tongue slowly hung out the side of her panting and moaning mouth.

"Oh don't pass out on me yet." Bronze grinned shoving his cock as deep as he could push it. "Because you are going to love this!" Just then, Bronze continued to press his cock deeper into Mrs. Shy's cunt. His thick and rounded knot wedged its way into the flesh canal, stretching it and making it only desire to swallow it all. After several moments, Bronze's knot was fully shoved in and his cock could no longer escape Mrs. Shy's cunt. "Tell me, you know why we griffons have such thick knots on our cocks?" Mr. Shy only shook his head, but eager to know. "It's to do this." Using what strength he could spare, Bronze pushed his cock into Mrs. Shy's womb, breaking through her cervix and pumping his thick and potent cum into her body. Despite the sheer volume being released, Mrs. Shy felt nothing drip out of her. "See what I mean? My thick knot prevents the cum from leaving. There's no way your bitch wife isn't getting knocked up from this."

"Oh really?" Mr. Shy replied, looking at how exhausted his wife was, but how she was still shivering as Bronze's cum warmed her insides. "That's amazing. We were thinking about having another child and this works."

"You are taking this way better than I thought you would." Bronze commented, still holding Mrs. Shy as his knot was still too swollen to be pulled out. "Is everypony in your family like this?" Bronze knew Fluttershy was already Zakia's personal fuck toy, but they didn't need to know that yet.

"We can't say for Fluttershy." Mr. Shy answered. "But I'm pretty sure Zephyr has a secret fetish for being a sissy." He then proceeded to almost hold himself in some high esteem as he released his limping cock; Bronze was so busy impregnating Mrs. Shy, that he didn't notice the husband cumming his piss poor amount of cum droplets. "I'm proud to say he got it from me."

"Well maybe we can bring him in on one of these sessions?" Bronze asked, his knot now small enough to pull out of Mrs. Shy with a loud popping sound. "For now though, if you two really want to enjoy some sexual pleasures, I might know a couple of people." Bronze then proceeded to stroke himself to let out what cum didn't initially fire into the mare's fuck hole.

"I think we'd like that." Mr. Shy said, smiling at how blissful his wife looked being fucked by such a thick and musky smelling looking cock after so long. "Where do we sign up?"

<Siri Mission> An Opportunity

The loud whirls, beeps, and boops of the Casino Pegasopolis filled the nearby streets of Las Pegasus. The many tourists and ponies who call this place home walked up and down the lit streets, the sights of the various casinos, restaurants, and other delights would overwhelm the unprepared, but one couple walked with confidence and pride. both stallion and mare were white coated, with a distinguished look of elegance and status about them. His well mannered blue mane and mustache only added to the monocle and black suit that adorned him. While the mare's pink mane flowed over her shoulder and nearly over one eye, hiding her beautiful face, but her red dress stood more as a way to tightly hug her curvaceous body.

"Here we are Fleur my dear." The stallion said, his accent revealed he was from Canterlot, one of the nobles most would assume.

"Just be sure to handle yourself Fancy." Fleur cautioned her husband. "We wouldn't want another casino to lose all of their bits again." The two ponies shared an entertained laugh before entering, unaware of another suit wearing figure following them.

"Let us see." Fancy said to himself, eyeing the interior of the casino. "I believe we can make a new fortune there." Making their way to the blackjack table. Seeing as there were no other players, Fancy saw this as the perfect opportunity. "I'd like to play."

The dealer, a young looking black earth stallion with a short steel colored mane and bright yellow eyes looked at both Fancy and his wife. Looking down, anyone would assume he was looking at the cards he was shuffling, but a little lower was a photo of Fancy and Fleur. The dealer nodded and gestured the couple to sit. Though Fancy sat with no issue and held an air of confidence, Fleur remained standing, keeping herself quiet and at her husband's side. After a few seconds of more shuffling the cards were dealt.

It didn’t take long before things went very south for fancy after the first set of cards were dealt. The dealer had worked them over, a rigged game that none could have suspected short of the floor manager. He did his job, to think he was offered to do such a thing for a few bits by a strange Zebra not even a hour before. It was easy money and it wasn’t the first time he got something outta working over another pony running on a high of wins.

"How could this happen?" Fancy asked himself, leaning in on his elbows, his face losing its confidence and was now more stressed. After a few short hours, Fancy had lost nearly every hand dealt to him. Winning only just enough to feed his addiction to gambling. Fancy never suspected any foul play, the dealer changed the deck over five times during their hundred and ninety-three games. "It seems luck is not truly with me today."

"A little run of bad luck?" A black suit wearing Zebra male commented, sitting besides Fancy. "Hit me up dealer." The dealer nodded taking notice that the Zebra was the one before, setting the cards for both the Zebra and Fancy. "Goldtooth's the name, what about yours?"

"Fancy Pants." Fancy responded, then gesturing towards Fleur. "And this is my wife Fleur Dis Lee. And my luck has merely taken a small rut. But I can earn back what I've lost."

"Let's find out." Goldtooth smiled, not eve looking at the cards he had; the face down card was unknown, but his revealed card was a ten of clubs. "I'll stay."

"Sir, you are not going to look at your cards?" The dealer asked.

"I like to live...dangerously..." Goldtooth smirked, a couple of his gold coated tooth shined, dwarfing Fancy's ego.

"Then I shall do the same." Fancy replied, his pride feeling challenged by this rogue; his face down card unknown but his revealed card was a ten of spades. "I also like to live...dangerously..."

"Very well." The dealer commented, reaching out and revealing the players' hidden cards. Goldtooth's was an Ace of Clubs, while Fancy's was a two of hearts. "The winner is the gentlezebra here." The dealer let a coy grin cover his face, he made sure that the Zebra won. He could tell a con was in play and that it was best to play it in the Zebra’s favor.

"Well played." Fancy complimented, nodding at Goldtooth with a smirk. "Fancy another game?"

"If you think you can handle it." Goldtooth chuckled, gesturing to the dealer to start up a new game. After several more rounds, Fancy's luck changed very little. In fact, it was getting so bad, that when the last game ended, he lost his own monocle in the game. Goldtooth looked over his winnings, trying on the monocle for a second before handing it back to Fancy. "It seems you might be running low on funds."

"Nonsense, I have bits to spare, right Fleur?" Fancy asked his wife, who has been silently watching the endless games.

"Actually, we are completely out of money." Fleur replied, her face saddened, having known this would happen but chose not to do anything about it. "In fact, we might be in debt."

"What?!" Fancy replied, shocked at how this happened. His gambling addiction was the only fault he would admit he had, but always thought he had some control. "What are we going to-"

"Maybe I could help?" Goldtooth asked, pushing his winnings back to Fancy. "How about I cover your debts and you just owe me one."

"Where are you getting at with this?" Fancy asked, suspicious of Goldtooth's generosity.

"How about I tell you over dinner, my treat." Goldtooth answered, taking the earnings and showing Fancy and Fleur to the Casino's restaurant. After ordering their meal, Goldtooth began his offer. "So here is what I am suggesting. I can cover all of your debt and all you have to do it just invest some of your finances to our Zebra Cultural Program."

"Zebra Cultural Program?" Fancy asked, taking a bit of the hay steak he ordered. "What are the goals of this program?"

"Well..." Goldtooth explained, reaching into his suit pocket, pulling out a small vial of a clear liquid. "We Zebras have been manufacturing various remedies and incenses that can serve as alternative relaxation and medical properties. Try it." Fancy picked up the small vial, unscrewed the lid and smelled the contents. Fancy's eyes shot open from the sudden impact of the aroma.

"This aroma is extraordinary!" Fancy exclaimed, almost dropping his fork. "I have never smelled something so well made, it could sell in Canterlot for nearly a fortune if marketed right. Might have to be subtle with the Zebra origin. Ponies in Canterlot tend to be a bit biased towards Zebra products. Even the princess herself seems to be barely tolerant to Zebra’s in her kingdom.."

"Is that so? I never knew the princess held such a stance, I shall trust your judgement though. So you would be interested in investing in our Program?" Goldtooth asked, his lips curled in a smile.

"I would, this could be the best investment I've ever made." Fancy commented, looking at his wife. "Fleur, how could this day get any better?"

"Well there is one more thing." Goldtooth explained. "I would like you and your wife to come with me to the head of our Program, Aikaz. He will have much more ideas and information before signing anything."

"That's perfect, we'll grab the next train to where?" Fancy asked.

"Ponyville." Goldtooth smiled, shaking Fancy's hand.

The train station from Las Pegasus to Ponyville was as busy as the city around it. Ponies, Griffons, and all manner of creatures moved and shifted through crowds to reach their trains. No more so than Fancy Pants, Fleur, and their new friend Goldtooth. The group moved as best they could through the crowd, soon enough reaching their track, and a privately owned train. Unlike the pony modern train, the zebra train appeared more curved, more like an egg than a box and was filled with accommodations only the wealthy were thought to enjoy.

"Such a marvelous train." Fancy complimented, looking over the zebra train. "I must say, you zebras certainly know how to travel."

"Thank you my friend." Goldtooth smiled, handing the luggage to other zebra workers. "This should get us to Ponyville in less than a day. But my friend, it seems there is something wrong."

"Whatever could it be?" Fancy asked, looking himself over, but finding nothing wrong.

"Your wife had a diamond necklace did she not?" Goldtooth pointed to Fleur's bare neck. "It must've fallen in the crowd."

"Then we must find it at once!" Fancy declared, storming off into the crowd again.

"But what about the train?" Fleur asked, worried they would miss their schedule.

"There is nothing to worry about." Goldtooth commented, patting Fleur's shoulder. "Just wait on the train, we'll be back before the train leaves."

Fleur only nodded as she boarded the train. Inside the train, two more zebra stallions gestured her to a soft seat by the window. As Fleur relaxed and waited, Fancy and Goldtooth continued their search. Minutes soon passed, the crowd was starting to lighten up, the loud blares of horns signalling trains leaving acted as a signal. Reaching into his coat pocket, Goldtooth pulled out Fleur's diamond necklace. Smirking at his clever ploy, he eagerly ran to where Fancy searched.

"My friend, I found it!" Goldtooth called, showing the necklace.

"Very good, thank you my friend." Fancy said, then looked at the leaving trains. "But I believe we missed the train!"

"It appears so." Goldtooth responded, his tone showing concern despite planning everything. "The train will return and we can catch it on our way back. I made sure to inform my associates that your wife will be well taken care of should something like this have happened."

"Well that's good to hear." Fancy sighed in reassurance. "But what will we do until the next train?"

"I believe there's a nearby casino we can break the bank at." Goldtooth joked, patting Fancy on the shoulder.

"You're on my friend." Fancy laughed, as he and Goldtooth went to do some time spending gambling. He would bring the stallion to ruin once more and then his role would be complete.

<Siri Mission> Servicing the Rich

"Alright listen Siri." Zecora instructed, speaking with nearly a dozen different Zebra mares and stallions. "The master has achieved far more than we thought possible in such a short span of time. So fast in fact, that he unfortunately cannot proceed with the next targets until the town in a little more subjugated and more accepting of our ways." Zecora then looked over the various documents with all the information regarding these Siris' missions. "Failure is not an option, and force is to be a last resort. Understood?" Every Zebra nodded their head in agreement; there was no need for words when they all agreed unanimously. "Very good. You are all dismissed."

The Siri Agents quietly and quickly left the hut win which they were briefed; leaving Zecora and Zakia, who was sitting at the table looking over his own list of targets. Behind the Zebra master were the Zebra twins working to braid Zakia's mane, making sure it was as impressive as possible for his next mission. Zecora looked towards her master, eyes filled with hopeful joy and a longing to serve; while Zakia was still as naked as he was when morning came. Between his legs, suckling both of his large twin cocks at once was Fluttershy. After her conversion to being one of Zakia's personal sluts, Fluttershy had taken her new job very loyally and seriously. Before, Zakia had an Agent send for her, but now, after a few short weeks, Fluttershy came by the hut every morning to please her new master. Aside from an increase in bust, hip, and ass size, Fluttershy's stomach seemed to have grown slightly.

"How is she master Zakia?" Zecora asked, hoping to have a turn soon, her eyes focused on Fluttershy taking in those majestic cocks and she licked her lips in the hunger such a sight was making her feel.

"She has greatly improved." Zakia praised his slut, much to the moaning pleasure she was producing at the compliment. "I am also curious about this bulge in her stomach. What do you suppose it is?"

"I do not want to presume anything." Zecora responded, walking around Fluttershy, getting a good look at her. "But if I had to guess, she's been impregnated.Their have been tales in the time of our empires rule of such things happening with a specifically modified line of ponies."

"Hmm, have restricted her to purely oral. So as to train her mouth to please cocks more effectively." Zakia said, rubbing the cock hungry slut's head. "But it seems that Ursa Major she was fucking in the reports left quite the impression."

"Should I have the offspring removed if she is in fact pregnant?" Zecora asked, curious what to do with whatever was growing in Fluttershy's body.

"No, in fact, this gives me a much better idea." Zakia commented, pondering the possibilities. "I will not only allow Fluttershy to birth this new creature be it beast or zebra, but mate with more and more beasts and animals. I want her to be the beginning of a new breeding program should she be what you spoke of before.. Where we have mares of...appropriate...body structure to be bred with creatures from the local Timberwolves, to the Dragons of the southern peaks. Also, i want to know if our hounds can be cross bred with the timberwolves. If needed we could even send her back to our homeland for a time to ensure it’s done properly."

"Such a program could take years to bear fruit master. We also lack the proper means to do such a thing right now." Zecora commented, taking care to make sure she was not questioning Zakia's plan, but rather to learn more about it.

"It would and you are correct, after we obtain the means to do so have it done with haste. The prospect of having pony beast hybrids and new creatures to serve under the new Zebra Empire would be quite the achievement. It reminds me of the legends passed down of our people." Zakia responded, grabbing Fluttershy's head in a hard grip and slamming her face against his cocks, taking the full loads of his shafts down her throat.

Zakia grunted as he let loose a few ropes of cum in Fluttershy's mouth and forcing the cum drunk mare to guzzle down her precious drink; her magically enhanced attire only heightening her orgasm and making her pussy cum its own glistening juices. Zakia took a deep breath before releasing his hold on Fluttershy's head, letting the slutty mare breath again. Fluttershy did not speak but rather moaned like a wild animal in season as the musky smell of Zakia's cum and cock overwhelmed her mind, keeping her enslaved to his will. But as if by clockwork, the moment Fluttershy was finished, there was a knock at the hut door. Zecora, knowing who it was, opened the door to reveal the guest was Applejack, wearing her Zebra attire and her body was already shivering from what was about to happen to her.

"It seems I have much more to give." Zakia said to Applejack, letting her eyes watch as his cocks seemed to bounce hypnotically. Without being told to, Applejack walked over to Zakia and got to her knees besides Fluttershy, slowly sniffing at Zakia's musky scent before letting her mouth open in a near mindless stupor of lust. "When I am done with these two, have Fluttershy taken back to her cottage. Have her cleaned and prepared for her new role...as a broodmare for beasts."

"Yes master." Zecora smiled with a bow to her lord. "I will also keep the progress of the local Siri Agents up to date and inform you of anything master."

"Very good." Zakia said, directing Applejack to begin her worship of his twin cocks. "Which Agents require more time to complete their goals at the present time?"

"Three groups remain master. Two within town, the last being in the Crystal Empire." Zecora replied, looking over the list of current objectives. "The first are the perfume, incense, and herbal remedy sales-zebras targeting the local married couples of the town. The second being the educational infiltrators, split into two parts; one to handle the students, the other to handle the faculty. The third, and final is the trade group under the guise of a merchant company to open trade with the Crystal Empire."

"Ah, I remember now." Zakia said in a tone of realization. "Once these Agents complete their objectives, I can begin the next step." Zakia walked towards Zecora's bedroom. "Until then, I must meditate and prepare myself. We are getting closer and closer to our biggest obstacle in Ponyville...Princess Twilight herself."

"What is the mission?" A Siri mare asked Zecora, before being handed a tightly bound scroll. Unrolling it, the scroll revealed a sizable list of names put into pairs, accompanied by images of the ponies and where they live in Equestria. "A list of names? What is to become of these ponies?"

"These are couples that hold degrees of influence over key targets for Zakia's conquests." Zecora briefed her Siri Agent. "You are to divide your forces as you see fit to strike all of these couples simultaneously. Do not fail our Master."

"Yes Ma'am." The Siri saluted by folding one arm across her chest while bowing before departing. As the Siri mare left, another Siri, a much larger, muscular stallion entered the room.

"You wished to see me?" The Siri asked, his voice was low enough that it almost vibrated the air.

"Yes, we have received a tip that we cannot afford to miss." Zecora explained, showing him a picture of a rather wealthy looking family of Earth ponies. "This here is one of the elite members of Pony nobility. His name is Filthy Rich, and he has put out an ad in a local paper, asking for assistance."

"And what assistance would he require?" The Siri asked, looking over the photo carefully, memorizing everything he could.

"It is unknown, but we not only were able to intercept all ads, so nopony has seen them. But during an investigation, we have found that Filthy Rich has had issues with his wife Spoiled Rich. We can only assume and predict this ad has something to do with his wife, but no agent has been able to get close enough to confirm." Zecora explained, pointing at a rather snide looking Earth mare in the photo. "But what we do know is it requires utmost discretion, as well as large stallions are the only ones who can apply. So I want you and your brothers to handle whatever Filthy Rich demands." Zecora then reached over to the nearby table of various herbs and bottles to grab a small satchel. "I want you to utilize these whenever you can."

"What is this?" The Siri opened the bag, the contents of the bag contained a few bottles of the Zebra sex potion, as well as a variety of body piercings. "I understand the potions, but are we ready to establish the piercings?"

"We have been testing them. They are creations based of fallen Siri’s hard work." Zecora gestured her arm to a corner of the room.

In the corner, Fluttershy lay shivering and twitching in the corner. Her body was bare naked, sweat covered, drool dripped from her mouth and her tongue hung out. Fluttershy's face was beyond euphoric, she was in a pure bliss to be of use to Zakia; even if it meant destroying her mind and body through these sexual experiments. But the sight of some fucked silly mare slut was not what surprised or even shocked the Siri. What really surprised the Siri was that Fluttershy's body was outfitted with a variety of piercings. Ear, tongue, lip, nipples, navel, clit, and her labia all had silver-like piercings clipped onto them.

From what the Siri could see, Fluttershy's body had slightly been altered by the piercings' effects; her breasts seemed larger and rounded than last time he had see her, with inch long erect nipples bleeding cream coated milk. Her nostrils flared with each heavy breath, taking in the scent of Zebra only made her gaping pussy seem to squirt more and more sparkling juices. The Siri could pick of the smell of her sloppy lust even from the distance he was standing, but he had a debriefing to focus on and returned his eyes to Zecora.

"As you can see, we are still experimenting the extent of the effects on a pony. So far, we only have the clip-on types on her, and the results are quite remarkable." Zecora commented. "She has had these piercings on for only four hours and has experience no less than thirty consecutive orgasms." The Siri looked at Fluttershy more closely, her eyes were rolled back and her face was contorted in the biggest fucked silly expression of pure joy.

"So I am to use these on a mare? Are we ready for a field test?" The Siri asked, thinking on the risk of early discovery should this fail.

"It is a necessary risk. We need to see the piercings used on a variety. Keep the piercings to a minimal. No more than two per mare should do as a controlled variable." Zecora ordered. "You and your brothers are to take this job and do whatever Filthy Rich wants. After you're done, use the potion to bring him into our ranks. We will need the financial backing to further the plans. Understand?" The Siri stallions all saluted with a nod and bow before departing. "Everything is going according to your plan Master." Zecora quickly undid her clothing before leaving the room, entering the bedroom where Zakia was already naked on the bed, his twin cocks being serviced by Rainbow Dash and Applejack. "I do hope I’ve met you expectiontons. ?"

"You did beyond exceptional." Zakia praised, gesturing her hands to Zecora. "Now come to me for your reward."

"This was far easier than I thought." A Zebra Siri mare said, slowly walking around a naked Earth stallion. The stallion was tied to a chair, his body seemed covered in a small bit of sweat, and his mane was a mess. The Siri walking around him was the same one who was assigned to sell various products to local couples. "This town is far too trusting when someone asks to come in to show off something. But then again, I don't think we need to worry about anything now do we?" The stallion was quiet, only shaking his head a little with an expression of sorrow and shame. "After all, it looks like your wife is enjoying our product."

At the other end of the room, a faint blanket of Zebra incense filled the air, and within the mass of smoke and scent, was a wide curved Unicorn mare, she was naked like her husband but she had two large larger Zebra stallions aggressively fucking the pony mare. One had his thick cock jammed in and out of the mare's moaning mouth while the other had his cock going at rapid speeds to nearly turn the mare's pussy inside out. Both zebra's breaths were heavy, and the sweat that ran from their body gave signs of how tense their muscles were from both the incense and the fucking.

"And what's this?' The Zebra mare giggled in a tease, looking down at the pony stallion. "Why you're getting hard off your wife being fucked right in front of you." The mares grabbed at the pony's smaller cock, nearly crushing it with her tight grip. "Oh!? You like that don't you? Feeling some stranger jerk you off while your wife gets a better fuck than you could ever do?" The stallion only looked away in embarrassment, but his cock started twitching with excitement. "Such a dirty pony. Okay studs, show him how to really fuck a mare!"

The two Zebras nodded in unison, both grabbing at the mare's head and ass, plunging their cocks deeper and deeper inside her wet holes. Her mouth only gagged as her throat-cunt was being widened by the massive zebra meat and her primary pussy was being struck deep on the inside by the thick cockhead that was practically raping her womb. The mare's eyes rolled back as she reached orgasm after orgasm as her mind slipped further and further away from sanity. With every breath of air that the mare took in through her nose only added to her sex addled high, as the fumes of the incense only made her cunt gush more and more juices.

"Hurry up and cum, we have more couples to sell to." The Siri mare commented, jerking off the pony stallion until he finally let out a pathetic spurt of cum, just barely dribbling over the Zebra's fingers. "Ugh, this was just horrible. Is this how much a pony can make? Okay boys, show this sow how a real beast cums!"

The two large Zebra stallions picked up their paces; the one in the mare's mouth thrusting his large cock in her mouth deep enough to almost skewer her, while the one in her pussy broke through the cervix and added to the spitroast, nearly rotating her body as their violently plunged in and out. The mare's body twitched and convulsed as her orgasmed all but fully destroyed her mind and broke her will to live without thick, Zebra cock. The two Zebra stallions let loose their thick globs of cum, clogging her cunt shut from any unworthy partners, and nearly gag her throat as her stomach filled with the sweet nectar. As their orgasms died out, the two Zebras pulled out, dropping the mare to the ground.

"Well this has been lovely." The Siri mare commented, looking at the pony mare babble incoherently as cum gushed from her convulsing cunt and the sides of her mouth. The husband's head slumped in defeat and only a few small tears dropped from his face. "Aww don't be so ashamed of it." The Siri mare uncorked a bottle of clear liquid, letting the stallion's ears perk up at the sweet scent of it. "A sip of this will take away the pain, I'm pretty sure you don't want to live with the fact that your wife can only get off by some real stallions?"

The stallion lifted his head, letting the Siri pour the contents down his throat. The effects were almost immediate. His mane became lighter in color and grew to nearly twice it's length. His eyes sparkled as a shine of a strange feminine curve changed his body. Within moments, the effects had ended, the stallion was still a male by all means, but somehow became more feminine in overall appearance; the body was now inches shorter than before and the muscles were replaced by a slow curve. Anypony could almost call this stallion a mare from almost any angle, except for his cock, though now only a fraction of its original size, became hard again and let out another few dribbles of cum; his tongue hung out from the orgasm, and his face was smiling with a near fucked silly expression.

"Much better." The Siri mare giggled, looking at the new femboi pony. "The effects were way better than we expected." She then grabbed at the femboi's mane, looking at the mind broken smile on his face. "But it looked like you really enjoyed it. Listen, we'll be back much later, be sure to tell your friend, and maybe if you're good, I'll make you feel good." The femboi seemed to groan a little at the notion. "Good boy. Let's go." The three Siri then left the home, leaving the broken in wife and near transgender husband to wallow in their own fluids.

In the far corners of Ponyville lay the richer end of town. Though the occupants were only a few sizable homes. Not mansions by Canterlot standards, or even estates, but to a small rural town like Ponyville, these homes were like massive; nearly castles in grandeur. The home of the Riches, Filthy Rich and his wife Spoiled Rich stood out as a refined fortress of white marble and what could be assumed as imported woods and stone. The five assigned Siri Zebra stallions, all dressed in similar muscles shirts and work out pants stood at the large imposing gate; the only way to tell the five apart were the colors of their pants. The one who was briefed by Zecora wore white pants, besides him were red, blue, green, and black. All five of their manes were cut short, nearly buzz cut, and each had small bits of ear and eyebrow piercings. Looking for a while, the Siri looked for a way to call out to Filthy Rich.

"Hello? I don't recall the Master asking for unwanted guests." Called an older looking Earth stallion security officer.

"We're here to answer an ad Mr. Rich put out." The white pants Siri commented, showing the ad.

"I see, I'll have to verify this." The officer took the ad and looked it over before walking towards the manor.

"You think this'll work?" A shorter but sturdy looking Siri asked.

"It should." A wild looking Siri answered, then flexed his muscles a little. "Worse case, we resort to force."

"Master Zakia hasn't given the call for such force yet." A grizzled looking Siri interjected, trying to calm his wild comrad.

"Looks like we're about to find out, here he comes." The green pant Siri interrupted, pointing to the returning officer, but this time, he seemed to have a mare with him. The mare was a Unicorn with short cut dark blue mane.

"Greetings, the Master has allowed you to make your offer." She then turned, almost showing how short her maid skirt really was; the lowest portions of her flank was nearly visible as her shortened tail almost raised the end of her skirt.

The five Siri followed the maid into the manner; as the five followed though, they took in the sights. The manor was decorated with a mass of various tapestries, paintings, sculptures, all of which displayed the family's obsession with wealth. While the four others looked around, seeing the various maids and servants that walked along the brightly lit halls, the lead Siri remained focused; not even the almost suggestive sway of the maid's hips could draw his attention from his goal. After several long minutes of walking, the group was lead to Filthy Rich's personal Study.

"Do be mindful of the Master." The maid warned, slowly opening the doors. "The Master has been rather focused on other matters, so keep your business short."

Entering the Study, the very atmosphere of the manner seemed to change. The room was dark and was filled with a variety of rarer artifacts. Some of the items held in display cases were even of Zebra origin, but their mission was to see what Rich wanted, not collect ancient pieces of their home. Filthy Rich sat at his large business chair, a large glass of apple brandy rested close to him and his business suit appeared freshly pressed before wearing. As if he was expecting the Siri more than they assumed. As he wrote out whatever he was doing, Filthy eventually looked at his guests.

"Ah, so you are the ones who have answered my ad?" Filthy asked, getting from his seat, walking over to the Zebras. Shaking each of their large hands, Filthy's smile only intensified from the experience. "Very impressive, you five are just what I'm looking for."

"We are glad you're interested." The leader commented, keeping his tone as polite as he could. "But we'd like to know the job description first. The word 'discretion' appeared to be quite important."

"I'll level with you, my wife is a cheating whore." Filthy bluntly commented, reaching into his suit pocket. "I'll admit, I married her because her family and mine were both business partners, but over the years, even out daughter wasn't enough to hold this together. But I never would've assumed my wife would betray me like this." Showing the Siri a photo of Spoiled Rich, but she was completely naked, surrounded by two Earth stallions, her hands gently stroking their enlarged cocks, and her face held a fucked silly smirk and cum across it. "I received this photo as blackmail only a little under a month ago. it cost me half a million bits to silence the culprit, but as for my wife, I want something done about her."

"We are willing to do whatever you want, for the right price." The Siri leader suggested, his body language suggesting even something as unthinkable as cold murder.

"I want her to stay alive. No matter what, she is my wife and she has a social status I wish to keep attached to mine." Filthy had to reassure his guests of his choice. "But what I do want is her to be punished. If she wants to go about the town and fuck even stud she finds, then I want her broken. I’ve done my research and I know having a mare broken and dominated isn’t unlikely and even know a few partners that have done the same to their own to keep them under control. " Filthy took a quick shot of the remains of his brandy, his face filled with a near drunken anger. "I want her so messed up and destroyed that she crawls back to me and begs for my forgiveness!"

"We understand completely." The Siri leader nodded his head, looking over to his brothers. "We'll make sure she never betrays your trust and your status remains intact.. How do you want this done?"

"Right now, she is relaxing in a private bedroom." Filthy explained, his mood was much calmer. "I want you five to go in and gang rape her, anything goes, I want her will to act against me destroyed."

"That we can do. We request that any security or servants you have be removed from the area then. We don’t want anyone seeing such a display and someponys loose lips speaking out of our actions." The Siri leader said . "Afterwards though, we might also have a business proposition for you."

"Break my whore wife in like I want and I'll hear out your offer." Filthy nodded, but first, what are your names?"

"Weupe." The calm and collective leader answered.

"Ekundu." The wild looking Siri answered.

"Buluu." The grizzled looking Siri answered.

"Kijani." The burley looking Siri answered.

"Eusi." The short and sturdy looking. Siri answered. "We are the Rangi brothers, and we will ensure you are well satisfied."

Within the bedroom, Spoiled Rich lay in the bed, her hands holding her copy of the Fifty Manes of Grey; a best seller to many older couples across Equestria. Her hair was held up as refined as it always was, but she was dressed more for bed than walking about her day. Her only clothing was a see through pink night gown that made her large breasts and stiff nipples rub delicately against the silk cloth. As she read her book, her mind played back the numerous scenes of how she would bring young studs into the manner, fuck them wildly with no remorse, only to throw them aside when she was done. She was a manipulator and would always get her way. Looking to one of the side walls, Spoiled idolized herself in the massive mirror, almost posing for it, tempting it; hoping to seduce herself. Her fantasies were interrupted by a loud knock at the door.

"Ugh, come in." Spoiled called to the door, not even bothering to cover herself up.

"Madam, your husband has asked these gentlemen to keep you company." A middle aged Pegasus stallion butler introduced Weupe and his brothers, letting them in the room. Normally, the butler would not let five large foreigners into a room with the Madam of the house nearly naked; but after the many failed attempts Spoiled had tried to seduce him, the butler didn't care what happened to her.

"My husband sent you?" Spoiled seemed suspicious but more intrigued, getting up from the bed and making her way to the five Siri. "I must say, it is not the most subtle way I would have to get such...fine specimens...There's no way Filthy set this up." She began slowly tracing her fingers across Eusi's chest. "Why the naive lump is so busy in his work, he'd never notice who I bring over."

"You're right." Kijani lied, lightly grabbing at Spoiled shoulder and upper arm, locking her in place. "He didn't set this up."

"But since we're here." Ekundu added, ripping off Spoiled's delicate nightgown. His large and rough hands grabbed at Spoiled's breasts, groping them with a violent lust that made Spoiled almost moan a little. "My brother and I want to see how much cock a rich whore can handle."

"You certainly know how to make your point." Spoiled commented, trying to remain in control, but the sudden feeling of Buluu's fingers rubbing at her pussy lips was making it difficult to hide her arousal. "I believe I can take you one at a time."

"Who said you get a choice bitch?" Eusi commented, smacking Spoiled's ass hard and making the endowed flank meat jiggle a little. "We're gonna break your slut holes wide open."

"You definitely don't know your place." Spoiled commented, casting insulting words at Eusi, even with Buluu's almost magic fingers making her cunt gush her mare juices. She then looked at Weupe, who was the only one not feeling the mare up. "Certainly you are the more reasonable of the five of you? I'm certain you'd like this to be-"

"Your opinion doesn't mean shit to us slut!" Weupe interrupted, grabbing Spoiled's face, bringing himself down to her level. "We are going to fuck you, and you are going to break under our massive, Zebra cocks."

Weupe then smacked Spoiled's face against his, even forcing his tongue in her mouth; but after a couple shocked seconds, her body let go of all resistance, kissing back and even freeing her arms so she could wrap them around Weupe's large frame. Her body almost melted into his, not even realizing she was being lifted towards the bed. Weupe mentally chuckled over how easy this was going to be, and was going to really drag this out. Filthy wanted Spoiled broken and gangbang, and that was what he and his brothers were going to provide. After a shift of his body, Weupe threw the engrossed Spoiled on the bed, making her tantalizing breasts and curves flow with her body's motion. Spoiled lay on her back for a little bit, letting her open legs serve as in invitation for any Zebra meat that wanted in.

"Get her ready." Weupe instructed, taking off his shirt, noticing that his brothers were already naked. "You guys have fun, while I get the extra bits."

Ekundu was the first to shove his cock in front of Spoiled's face, his penis was large, nearly twice the length of any stallion Spoiled had known and what's more, it had a series of ladder piercings up the length; adding to it's intimidation. Spoiled couldn't think past the heavy musk that radiated off Ekundu's shaft. So mind numbing was its effects, Spoiled didn't realize her mouth was already open and Ekundu was already shoving the girthy head into her trembling mouth. Ekundu smirked as his cock was almost easily gulped by the mare’s wet hole, he grabbed the back of her head and shoved his full shaft into her, filling her throat-pussy to the point of nearly gagging. Ekundu then pulled out a little, giving Spoiled a moment to breath, before shoving himself in again and again.

"Oh this one really loves it rough." Ekundu gloated, picking up the speed of his facefuck.

"Don't go enjoying her without us." Kijani commented, spreading open Spoiled's wet pussy with his muscular fingers. Hot air almost pouring out from the loose hole. "Well look at this, she already has a piercing down here." Sticking out his tongue, Kijani's tongue piercing radiated slightly as it grew in both length and width before shoving it into the sobbing wet cunt.

"Is that so?" Weupe asked, looking his bag to find the piercings Zecora gave him. "Well look for any other, if she already has piercings, this'll make it easier."

"Looks like she's got a navel one too." Buluu commented, rubbing his thick cock between Spoiled's cleavage, pinching her nipples between his skilled fingers. "Maybe bring some nipple piercings wouldn't hurt."

"Well, let's try these out. Eusi, put these on the bitch." Weupe instructed, handing over a few piercings in Eusi's hand.

As Spoiled was being defiled, Eusi made his way to Spoiled's body, reaching over to her puffy labia, Eusi skillfully removed Spoiled's lower piercing and immediately replaced it with the Zebra one. Instantly, Spoiled orgasmed with an intensity that rolled her eyes back and convulsed her body almost violently. Eusi handed the other piercings to Buluu, who swapped the navel piercing with the Zebra one and in a heartbeat, ran the last piercings through Spoiled's nipples. Though, with all the effects the piercings was inflicting on her body, her body was struggling and flailing about.

Ekundu, Buluu, and Kijani had to remove themselves from Spoiled's body as the piercings' effects were reaching their peak. Spoiled's breasts began expanding, bleeding out cream colored milk from her nips, her curves widened to the point where she could almost become a wet broodmare, and her pussy became wider, wetter, and was squirting over and over. The Siri brothers smirked as they saw Spoiled violently began to fondle and finger herself, shoving three fingers deep into her pink cunt. Her now massive breasts bounced as she picked up her speed, even shoving two fingers from her other hand into her asshole.

"Oh Celestia! What did you do?" Spoiled moaned loudly, nearly going mad from the pleasure. Whatever they did do her she wanted more, it didn’t take long for her body to feel like a wild party girl eager for dick. "I don't care what you do, just fuck me. Defile me, hurt me, break me, just FUCK ME!"

Ekundu smirked as he walked forward, grabbing at Spoiled's body, effortlessly shifting her to her stomach; her ass was waving in the air as she eagerly awaited for the thick Zebra meat. Ekundu grabbed Spoiled's head and smacked his saliva coated cock against her face, almost leaving an impression of his rod against her cheek before shoving himself back into her mouth. Spoiled didn't resist, only moaned for more; even shaking her hips to call for the others to violate her like a cheap cock sleeve.

"All this from just a few added incentive." Ekundu laughed, thrusting himself down Spoiled's mouth, nearly choking her from just his length. "I can't wait to use this bitch again and again."

"We'll find out." Kijani chuckled, stroking his cock as he approached Spoiled's dripping cunt. Kijani was almost as long as Ekundu, but was only a little bit thicker. Lining up the head of the darkened shaft, Kijani aimed his cock at Spoiled's wet entrance. Spoiled let out a stuffed moan over Ekundu's cock as Kijani spread her eager cunt open. "This one really is a tight one, you'd never guess with how easily I'm sliding in."

"Then make room for one more." Eusi added, nudging next to Kijani, sliding his cock into Spoiled's pussy, double stuffing her with cock. "You're right, she's got two of in here and it feels like she can take more."

"One step at a time." Buluu said, using his to grope and smack Spoiled's ass, making her thick rear meat shaking.

Weupe decided to hang back and watched. Spoiled was an easy conquest. An unfaithful rich wife who seems to fuck anything with cock was no challenge. For a moment, Weupe almost felt sorry for Filthy and Spoiled. Once Spoiled was broken in, Filthy would be dealt with. Though for now, the sight of Spoiled having long and thick Zebra cocks in both her mouth and pussy was making even his focused mind distracted and aroused.

Ekundu could feel his cock swell with arousal as he felt an orgasm building up, ready to fill Spoiled's mouth to the brim with his thick cum. Kijani and Eusi could also feel their own cock swell and their large balls slapped and churned with fertile cum. Grunting a little louder, the three zebras thrusted their large cocks into Spoiled's wet hole, exploding cum into her body, filling her to nearly the brim with thick spunk. Spoiled screams were muffled by Ekundu's cock, but it was audible enough to show how much she was cumming. After several more pumps of cum, all three Siri were spent for the moment, and Spoiled looked like she was two months pregnant and just finished eating a large meal.

"That was a good one." Ekundu chuckled, pulling his limp cock from Spoiled's mouth, cum still bubbling in the back of her throat. "Looks like I'm spent for a bit."

"Me too." Kijani nodded, pulling himself free of Spoiled's cunt, letting his and Eusi's cum gush out.

"Oh yeah, we should give the others a turn." Eusi chuckled, pulling himself free as well, his cock still dripping from his cum.

"Well if we can have a chance now." Buluu smirked, walking up to Spoiled, patting her smooth and rounded ass. Spoiled moaned at the rough touch of the Zebra's smack. "Now let's try and give this bitch a double stuff."

"I suppose we should." Weupe added, looking over the twitching mare. "She still looks like she can form coherent thought. Let's break this slut some more."

"I say we try this." Buluu suggested, grabbing at Spoiled's shoulder, lifting her up. Because of her previous fuck session, she offered no resistance as she felt the zebra's cock slowly sliding into her asshole. "Wow, even after all that, her ass is still tight."

"Is that so?" Weupe chuckled, positioning himself close to Buluu. His cock aiming at Spoiled's already filled asshole. "Than maybe we can double stuff her."

Despite their large frames, Buluu and Weupe were both able to huddle close together so both their cocks could fit into Spoiled's asshole. The half broken mare screamed as she felt her ass stretch to lengths she never thought possible. Buluu, annoying by Spoiled's scream, grabbed at her mouth with his large hand, muffling her cried of pain. Weupe, listening to Spoiled's muffled noise, pushed himself further into Spoiled's ass, lining himself with Buluu.

"I think she's almost at her limit." Weupe commented, moving Spoiled's body up and down both his and his brother's cocks.

"That only means she can take more." Ekundu laughed, forcing his way between Buluu and Weupe to violently shove himself into Spoiled's ass cunt. "Wow, who would've thought she would take all three of us?"

"I thought you said you were done?" Buluu complained, glaring at his brother.

"I was." Ekundu chuckled, lining his cock with the others. "But then I saw how much we were stretching her ass, how could I say no?"

"Wow, she's really gushing." Kijani commented, starting at Spoiled's pussy, which was drooling her juices and the cum that was still in there. "She is more than just having a lot of orgasms...I think she's dying from the pain."

"Nonsense." Eusi added, looking at Spoiled's face. "See all that foam coming from the side of her mouth? She's totally loving this." He then pat Kijani on the back. "How about you and me plug up this leaking hole?"

"Five in one...I love it." Kijani smirked, shifting a bit to let both his and Eusi's slide into Spoiled's pussy.

Spoiled was barely conscious enough to know what was happening. Her asshole was nearly ripped open, and her pussy hasn't been this stretched since giving birth to her daughter. In fact, with the sheer amount of cum these zebras were pumping in her, there was almost no way she wasn't pregnant from this assault. There was now no way Spoiled could ever feel pleasure from a simple pony penis, only thick and long Zebra cocks could pleasure her wide hole now. She would pleasure whole groups of the meaty beasts every day if that's what it took to feed her new addiction to zebras.

"I think we're going to have to really fill this bitch." Weupe said, feeling an orgasm coming from fucking both Spoiled's ass and feeling his cock bob next to his brothers. The other four zebras let out loud grunts as they all forced their way into Spoiled's body at once, making the mare black out from her, what could be, hundredth orgasm. After several moments of near violent twitching, Spoiled's body went limp, only being held up by the zebras' arms and cocks. "I think I'm all good." Weupe pulled himself free from Spoiled's tight, wet, cum filled asshole. "I'll go have a talk with Filthy about our arrangement, you all finish up however you want."

"Exceptional, simply marvelous." Filthy praised Weupe, patting him on the shoulder. "I saw the whole thing from a camera I once hid behind the mirror. What you five did was far better than I thought." He then directed Weupe to the monitor, showing his brothers were still gang banging Spoiled's unconscious body like a used flesh doll. "I must say, I was skeptical but you all did far better than I could ever hope and in record time. That'll teach that slut to cheat on me. Now you said something about a business deal?"

"Yes." Weupe said, pulling a pinkish bottle from the bag he brought with him. "We Zebras are currently brewing our own alcohol, using ingredients too exotic to be found in Equestria."

"Circa...this vintage seems to be only less than ten years ago." Filthy said, examining the bottle. "Will it even match up to the local spirits and ciders?" Filthy didn’t even consider why or where he got such a thing. He was too thrilled at the fact of how well of a job they did. He was a fool to do so, why would some random hires that knew so little of what he wanted before they arrived bring so many different things. Let alone a drink of such quality.

"Oh it will." Weupe said, opening the bottle, then pouring the contents into two glasses. Filthy's eyes were held in amazement at how the liquid seemed to sparkle and bubble in the glass. "A toast to a job well done and possible partnership."

"We shall see, but a job well done I will drink to." Just as Filthy lifted the glass, his eyes were brought back to the screen, but widened in shock. On the monitor, the four Zebras seem to have brought in another mare in the room. Her recently matured pink body revealed it was Filthy's own daughter. "Diamond Tiara?! What are you do-!!"

"Guess the hard way it is." Weupe said, interrupting Filthy's words by shoving an open vial into his mouth, forcing the contents down his throat. Filthy's eyes rolled back, his body shivered, then became limp on the ground. Though it was difficult to see given his business attire, Weupe was able to notice how fast Filthy's body was becoming leaner, and a brighter shade of his coat spread around his body. "I'll be honest, I didn't want to feminize you so quickly. But you left me no choice." Weupe then poured the content of his glass over the new femboi's head. "A toast to a new partnership."

Looking at how effective the feminizing potion had been on Filthy's body, Weupe was curious how much more of a mare Filthy had become. Shrugging his shoulders, Weupe grabbed at Filthy's clothes, easily pulling it off the stallion. His eyes widened a little at the sight of Filthy already have a new gloss of color to his coat. If Weupe didn't know any better, Filthy looked like a petite mare now. Curious how much further Filthy has changed so quickly, Weupe ripped away Filthy's belt and pants. The sight of Filthy's naked body brought a humerus smirk to the zebra's lips.

"Either he was already this fragile looking, or that potion works faster than I thought." Weupe chuckled, moistening his finger. Lifting up the limp Filthy, Weupe shoved his wet finger into Filthy's asshole. "Wow, there is no resistance in here. What a fiesty freak."

Stroking his growing erection, Weupe wanted to see how this new femboi felt. One hand to keep the loose asshole open, and another hand to line up his cockhead, Weupe squeezed his way into Filthy's asshole. The feeling of moist and tight, definitely the asshole of a mare, but in a stallion's body. Filthy, even unconscious, let out a mare-like squeal as his anal cavity was being filled by Weupe's thickness.

"He already is making whimpers? But I just shoved it in." Weupe commented, grabbing at Filthy's soft rear, angling himself to thrust deeper. "Don't get me wrong Filthy, I'm normally into mares, but breaking in a bimboed stallion is a close second."

Weupe grunted as he plunged his thick cock in and out of Filthy's asshole, widening it as he fucked the dirty hole. It wasn't as good as Spoiled's ass was, but Filthy was still new and needed to be properly trained. Looking over his anal prey, Weupe considered how many piercings he could fit on this new pony slut. But before that, he needed to bust his load and get Filthy's finances secured.

"Time to get up Filthy." Weupe teased, pulling at the stallion's mane, lifting his head up, only to direct it to the nearby desk. "Come on, wake up slut!"

Weupe smacked Filthy's face a little, stirring him from his unconsciousness. Filthy's eyes shot open, the realization of his asshole being aggressively fucked by the large zebra. But instead of pain, anger, or even embarrassment, Filthy felt amazing. His asshole tingled as he felt it being opened and closed so forcefully, his own penis was erect from the excitement and dripping with pre cum. Never had he known such pleasure, or even considered that he would love being fucked instead of doing the fucking.

"You like that don't you?" Weupe teased, pulling harder at Filthy's silk-like mane. Directing Filthy's gaze to a blank sheet of paper, Weupe picked up his pace, increasing his thrusts. "Just sign your name here, and your pleasure will be endless." Filthy couldn't think of anything but the pleasure he was feeling, it had consumed his body, but was ready to consume his mind. Filthy could only moan incoherently as he lifted his hand to a pen, struggling to sign his name on the blank paper. His family, his fortune, his own life, Filthy didn't care anymore; he'd sign away anything to feel the pleasure Weupe was offering. "Looks to be in order."

Weupe then lifted the femboi up and bit at the back of his neck. The sudden, sharp pain only drove Filthy to an minor orgasm, shooting some of his own cum, while Weupe was thrusting so hard, Filthy's entire body was shaking. Weupe let out a load of his thick and creamy cum, filling Filthy's anal cavity. Filthy's body shivered and shook violently as he felt every fiber of his being fully submit to Weupe and embrace his new place a a zebra plaything. The sheer pleasure overloaded his senses, overwhelming his mind, nearly rendering him unconscious

Pulling himself away, Weupe lifted Filthy’s head and smacked against his still erect cock, rubbing the femboi’s face against the dirty and used shaft. Even without words, Weupe seemed to order, almost demand that Filthy worship his cock like a good little slut. Filthy didn’t resist, how could he, his mind was altered by the drug, not a single thought of defiance entered his mind as he ran his tongue along the length. Running from tip to base, Filthy wasted no time suckling at Weupe’s balls. The conquering zebra only grabbed at Filthy’s head and pressed him harder, smothering the femboi until he near suffocated from the strong musk. .

"I expected much better from you." Weupe commented, pulling himself out with a loud pop. "I guess we can teach you better. But I'll let the others have their fun with you too." Walking over to a nearby phone, Weupe dialed from memory. The phone rang for a moment, only to be picked up by Zakia on the other end. Zakia said nothing, waiting for the one who called to speak first. "The mission is done. Spoiled Rich is broken, Filthy Rich is feminized and I have his legal signature to do with as we please. The Rich’s finances our yours Master."

"Excellent." Zakia praised his agent. "You have performed even greater than I have anticipated, I must consider raising my expectations with successes like this."

"As you say Master." Weupe responded. "But I must apologies. We were discovered by the Rich's child. My brothers have her, but we do not know what to do with her."

"There is nothing to worry about." Zakia instructed. "As far as reports say, she is a student of the local high school. Do not break her...in the traditional sense. I want you to make her watch how her parents are being fucked by your brothers."

"Yes Master, what else would you have us do?" Weupe asked, eager to complete his new assignment.

"After the child has seen her parents being changed to our side, bring her to me. I wish to play with her with no potions or enchantments. " Zakia instructed. "This new development will only speed along a new plan I have been working on. As for the Riches and their manor, I will leave your brothers to it. They will break in every servant in the manor and insure there is no suspicions on possible leaks."

"And what of myself, Master?" Weupe asked, curious why he was not assigned to hold the manor.

"You have earned the honor of leading the next stage." Zakia answered, his voice nearly swelling with pride. "You, along with our younger division shall be redirected towards the high school. Though some of you will be required to take on a new visage to blend in with the students more easily."

"Yes my Master." Weupe nodded his head, finishing his report, but waiting for Zakia to hang up first. Weupe looked at the resting Filthy and smirked. "No rest for the wicked as they say."

Quickly returning to the room, Weupe found his brothers had not fucked Diamond, but had at the very least tore her expensive looking clothes away. Both her arms were held by Eusi and Kijani, while Ekundu was groping and teasing at her sizable breasts, and finally, Buluu was rubbing his skilled fingers along her pink pussy lips. As they saw their brother enter the room, the four stopped and stared at the fifth zebra. Diamond started at Weupe, tears in her eyes and her body struggling to break free, but it was all in vain; the zebras' grips were too tight.

"I walk away for a few minutes to seal the deal and somehow you guys can’t notice a single mare was watching?!" Weupe asked, examining the mare as he threw Filthy next to Spoiled on the bed. "What happened?"

"We found her in another doorway. We didn’t even know there was another door." Buluu answered, getting up to his hooves. "She offered a little resistance, but was an easy catch." He then looked at the feminized Filthy. "Looks like there was a complication."

"Nothing I couldn't handle, but Filthy's finances are all ours." Weupe declared, showing the blank sheet of paper with Filthy's signature. "All that's left is for Zakia to write whatever he wishes from Filthy and it'll be legally ours."

"Can we break this one too?" Ekundu asked, his mouth was almost drooling at the idea of fucking the mare.

"Not right now. I already called and asked what to do. For now, we're to hold down the mansion, keep the family occupied and send this one to Zakia when this is over." Weupe responded, walking over to Diamond, holding her head up by her chin. "Tell me your name."

"Diamond Tiara, and what did you do to my parents?" Diamond snapped in anger, only to be silenced by Weupe's large hand covering her mouth.

"Your father and mother are both broken in." Weupe responded. "Hold old are you?"

"E-e-eighteen." Diamond responded, tears flowing again from her scared eyes.

"I see, perfect. You fit in the Master's plan perfectly." Weupe commented, gesturing to the other zebras. "Congratulations Diamond Tiara, you work for us now. Boys, she'll get to watch us fuck her family before she goes off to Zakia." The other Zebras all but cheered in unison over the prospect, grabbing at Filthy and Spoiled.

"I guess I'll try out the rich bastard." Ekundu commented, grabbing at Filthy's body along with Eusi,

"Well i still want to fill up the bitch." Kijani laughed, joining Buluu at Spoiled's body.

"Guess it's just you and me watching." Weupe commented, standing besides Diamond. "I want you to keep your eyes on them, watch everything."

"Wake up you femboi slut!" Ekundu commented, smacking Filthy's face to wake him, only to shove his cock in Filthy's mouth. "Oh yeah, right there, a nice wet hole for my zebra cock meat." Filthy struggled at first, but soon began to crave more, suckling at it harder. "There you go, nice and hard, I want to fill that throat-cunt with cum soon.

"And the asshole looks loose enough." Eusi interjected, shoving his cock into Filthy's asshole, making the femboi cum prematurely. "Aw, such a tiny penis thinks it can cum. Hang tight, I'll make sure you never forget how a real male fucks."

Eusi showed Filthy no mercy as he fuck in and out of the femboi’s ass like a vicious beast. His cock pounded at the inside of Filthy’s rear hole, beating against his deepest core and making his body shake. The Zebra conqueror raised his hand and brought it down hard on Filthy’s flank, making the stallion scream in pain and pleasure, making his ass even tighter.

“Oh yeah, this slut really knows how to take it hard!” Eusi chuckled thrusting harder and harder, trying to break in Filthy’s hole as if it were some loose whore’s cunt. Turing his eyes on Diamond, the Zebra only smirked a wicked grin, making the mare shiver with disgust. “Get an eye full, you’ll be begging for cock soon enough.” Reaching down, Eusi grabbed at Filthy’s mane, pulling at it as if he was planning rip his hair out. “Just look at him, he was broken in pretty easy...and so will you!”

“You’re...you’re lying!” Diamond protested, trying to get free, only to be stopped. Weupe then leaned in to speak with the mare.

"Now. now my dear. No need to be so rash. See how much happier your father is Diamond?" Weupe asked the mare, her eyes fixed on her defiled parents. "Your father only just joined us and look at how much he loves it."

Diamond tried to avert her gaze, but her eyes fell upon her mother. Spoiled was as fully awake as before, without the Siri waking her, but she had both their cocks in her wide mouth. Cum and drool splattered and dripped about as the two endowed zebras voraciously double face fucked the slutty mare. Diamond fidgeted in her restraints as she watched, her disgust slowly being masked by the musky scent of the zebras' arousal and cocks. She had been curious about stallions for a while, but to see such large specimens was striking at aspects of her mare brain in a way no stallion could. Diamond shook her head, trying to escape her thoughts, but they only struck again and again.

"M-mother?" Diamond tried to call out but Spoiled only ignored her to feed on more zebra cum. "H-how could you do this to them?"

"We didn't put a lot of effort into these two." Weupe explained,grabbing Diamond's head to keep her gaze on her defiled parents. "Your father needed some extra coercing, but your slut of a mother just saw us and got on her knees, then back, then lay there moaning and begging for more."

"Y-you're lying!" Diamond protested, watching still in horror.

"Believe it all you want." Weupe responded, releasing Diamond's head. "Boys, pick up the pace and really give these new sluts a real workout!" The zebras raised their fists in a sort of confirmation and started thrusting into the couple harder, the loud sound of slapping wet bodies echoed throughout the room. Weupe then turned to Diamond, who was still fidgeting. "Don't worry little Diamond. After today, you'll feel much better. So just sit back and watch."

It had now been more than several hours now; in fact, time it was already early the next day for the five Siri brothers. The room echoed with the nonstop orgasmic moans groaning from both Filthy and Spoiled. More than once, Weupe had noticed a curious was eavesdropping. But given how he was planning to take the entire mansion later on, Weupe decided not to do anything about the servant; he even let out a small chuckle at the thought of those young looking maids blushing at the sight of real zebra cock. Turning his attention back to Diamond, Weupe saw how her body shivered a little and how her hands were fidgeting over her crotch as she continued watching her parents were roaring like whores.

What's more, during their gangbang, Filthy and Spoiled were given a few more piercings. Spoiled's nose was pierced, her nostrals now flared as she took in the intense smell of her Zebra masters' cocks and musk with every breath. From behind, Buluu reached down to tug and tease at Spoiled's new clit piercing, being sure not press too hard at Kijani who was underneath Spoiled's sweaty body. The sudden shocking sensation of having her clit prodded at caused Spoiled to raise her head and Diamond saw her mother's newer tongue piercing. Whatever that piercing did, Spoiled's tongue seemed to have grown a couple inches, letting her wet appendage almost slither in a violent pleasure.

"Seems like the bitch here loves it." Kijani laughed, putting more force into his upwards thrusts. With the Zebra piercings on her pussy and clit, Spoiled could think of nothing but the warm cum that was going to fill her again. "We're allowed to knock her up right?"

"I think so. The boss never said anything about not getting them pregnant." Buluu chuckled at the idea. Though he was more satisfied with just fucking Spoiled's moist and tight ass. Grabbing at Spoiled's spanked red ass, parting the thick and bouncy cheeks as her smirked at the twin pair of anal piercings he applied earlier. "These piercings are even better than I thought. I mean how many cocks did we get in her ass alone?"

"All five of us not too long ago." Ekundu replied, his thick and long cock still tearing Filthy's now femboi whore ass inside out. "Though that bitch was already messed up before we got here. This little cunt under me was way more fun to break." Ekundu reached down and tugged at Filthy's mane, pulling him up from Eusi's cock.

Diamond's eyes widened as her father was in far worse condition that her mother. Filthy's held more than half a dozen tongue piercings as his longer tongue dangled out, cum still coated and dripping from it. His even more feminine body had large nipple piercings that made his erect nipples twitch in pleasure, the navel piercing looked like a slave chain on his body, and his piercing covered cock was less than a fraction of its original length. It was impossible to imagine that such a pathetic prick could ever satisfy anypony anymore.

"Well if you boys don't mind, I got a fun idea." Eusi suggested, lifting himself up and now standing besides the bed. His saliva and cum coated cock bobbed in front of both Filthy and Spoiled; both pony sluts looked at the subtle allure of the zebra meat. "I think we should wrap this up soon. Don't you think?"

"True." Weupe replied, rubbing Diamond's messed mane. "I still have to deliver this treat to Zakia."

"Then we can break in the other weak willed whores here?" Ekundu asked, a fiery, competitive passion burned in his eyes.

"That is correct." Weupe nodded. "I'm to be reassigned after I take care of this one, but you four will have plenty to do taking control of the manor before you join me on the next target."

"Then let's end this already." Eusi continued his idea, gesturing his brothers to join him. Reluctantly, the others removed thick pulsating cocks from Filthy's and Spoiled's cunt and assholes; much to the faint whimpering the two gave off. "Let's finish this with a gush."

"Oh! I see." Kijani chuckled as he stood besides Eusi and started to stroke himself. "We're going to coat them in a thick, white, spunk."

"Haven't ended a gangbang like this since that brother back home." Buluu commented, joining in the semi circle jerk.

"Whatever, so long as we still get to fuck everypony else here." Ekundu grumbled, upset he had to stop fucking Filthy's ass. "But did enjoy busting on a broken cunt's face and body."

Now with the four brothers lined up, cocks in hand, the zebras began jerking themselves off at a more hastened and rhythmic pace. Filthy and Spoiled saw this and slowly crawled and clawed their way across the bed. Weupe smirked as he saw the ponies, were were once proud or somewhat prideful being reduced to cum drunk animals. It wasn't the first time he had seen this sight, but it still made him satisfied knowing how well he and his brothers did their job. The four others continued to jerk, faster and faster as they allowed their cock and ball piercings to enhance their cum volume and thickness. Each of them could almost feel it in union, their bodies were getting ready for their last orgasm.

"Look at them!" Ekundu laughed, his tone was aggressive and mocking as he saw Filthy and Spoiled held out their long tongues and opened their cum filled mouth, begging to drink down the zebras' cum. "That's a good pair of used up butt sluts. Now open wide for your masters' load!"

Filthy and Spoiled did as they were told. While Spoiled leaned forwards on her elbows, opening her hands to catch what her mouth may not be able to gulp, Filthy looked even more pathetic and broken. Instead of positioning himself like his wife, Filthy laid on his back, using his two pointer fingers to pull his mouth wide open, his eyes sparkled as he wanted to drink more cum, and his tongue slithered like a sex driven worm. The brothers all nodded as they could no longer hold back. As if signaled by some unified force, the four zebras released their first long and thick rope of cum.

The initial shot coated part of Filthy's face and most of Spoiled's mane, but the zebras weren't done. Another rope fired, and another, and another. Their piercings' enchantments, as well has their own vitality and experience allowed their normally gushing load to act more akin to a small geyser of cum. Fighting the lustful urge to remain fixated on the showers of spunk, Filthy and Spoiled had to close their eyes, allowing the white substance to fully rain upon them. The four zebras continued to jerk themselves off, firing off ropes and sprays of cum. It was impossible to tell how much remained in their thick and swollen sacks.

"You want to join them?" Weupe asked Diamond, seeing the mare bite at her bottom lip and fidget more fiercely. "Ever wonder how it must feel to have such rough and large cocks rubs against you? Inside you? And later coat you in warm cum?" Weupe could see his words held some affect over Diamond, but he also quickly reminded himself that she was for Zakia and no one else; not until Zakia was done with her that is. "Don't worry, you'll feel as good as your parents did. Look at them." Diamond looked up again at her family, seeing their joyous smiles and fucked silly expressions of euphoric bliss. Weupe could see Diamond wasn't going to resist them any further, she was ready. "Okay boys, I'll take princess here to the Zakia, just make sure not to go too far, but also to have fun."

"Roger, roger!" The other four cheered in unison, finally ending their bukkake and letting Filthy and Spoiled finally rest.

"All groups have reported back." Zecora stated, reading back her reports to Zakia. As Zecora spoke, Zakia was in the middle of a steamy bath, with Siri mare twins eagerly and delicately scrubbing and cleaning him. His mane, though wet, was now fully braided into dreadlocks and his face held a focused expression. "All groups report success in all fields."

"Excellent." Zakia replied. Zakia was so pleased by how well his plans were going, he decided to overlook that one of the mares had scrubbed his cum filled balls for nearly twenty minutes. "And what news to my suspicions?"

"Silver Hoof in Manehatten states the orgasm spell was too effective and requires further testing." Zecora nodded as she continued, going into further detail. "Bronze Talon in Cloudsdale gave an uncharacteristically detailed account of Fluttershy's parents. Both have decided to willingly join our cause and the mother is eager to "share this experience" with Fluttershy. I will have her sent to see if she can be impregnated by animals like her daughter."

"Any possible candidates?" Zakia asked, eager to learn what other beasts roamed the local area.

"Nearby scouts have found a manticore nest several kilometers from here." Zecora replied, smiling as she spoke; hoping Zakia would be pleased with her. "We will begin capturing any adolescent males and have them breed with Mrs. Shy at your command."

"Excellent." Zakia smirked some more. "Have more scouts search the area. I want a dragon for our breeding experiments by the end of the month."

"As you command." Zecora nodded with a smile. "Now Goldtooth in Las Pegasus has informed that he met with a minor complication but was able to overcome it. It would seem Fancy Pants was more difficult than we originally assumed to part with his wife. But some in the field thinking has placed his wife Fleur on a train to our location, and Goldtooth is currently delaying Fancy by exploiting his gambling addiction. Now as for Coriander and Saffron in Canterlot. It would seem they achieved their goal, but were unable to turn their target to our cause, instead a Siri handler had to take the targets away."

"That is regrettable." Zakia commented, leaning back to allow the mares to better clean his chest. "But then again, they are not experienced in such assignments, so I will be merciful. For now, have the targets well taken care of, I will need them to conquer their daughter; should she prove too troublesome. Also, I want Saffron brought here. I have considered her to join my harem."

"Yes, as you say- WHAT?!" Zecora replied in a shock. "M-m-master Zakia, are you sure about that? I-I-I understand she has potential, b-b-but does she truly deserve such an honor?"

"I have thought about it. It came from the words of the Shaman’s sight that I should keep her close for she will do something of great value to me in the coming days." Zakia explained. "Saffron has grown into quite a beauty, one I have kept one eye on since her fillyhood, but aside from that, it is her great skill in cooking that has earned my attention."

"She has earned such a place because of mere culinary skill?!" Zecora found it nearly impossible to hide her opposition, she basicly ignored the fact that the Shaman’s spoke to Zakia with a vision of the mare being important in some way. She loved and trusted Zakia, but this torn at her regardless if the Shaman’s spoke for this action..

"Do not worry my dear Zecora." Zakia reached out his hand to gently stroke the bottom of Zecora's chin, making the mare's body shiver with delight. "You are my other half, my Nusu Nyingine, all others to join my harem are merely valued concubines."

"You are right my nusu nyinhine!" Zecora partially cheered, her worries dashed away at the reminded of her own honored role in Zakia's plan. "Aside from the more specific assignments, our saleszebras have drugged and conquered almost half the assigned couples in Ponyville and have even made return trips to sell more product to desperate couples seeking another session, as well as Weupe and his brothers have taken Filthy Rich's manor and are currently converting the entirety of the staff."

"Weupe called me earlier today detailing me of his mission." Zakia commented, fully getting to his hooves from his bath. The mare's blushed and stared as his limp, yet long and thick twin cocks and heavy looking balls. "He has left his brothers to handle the mansion and the staff while he himself is bringing the Rich's own daughter Diamond Tiara."

"I understand Master. I will be sure to ensure you are not disturbed." Zecora bowed her head as she prepared to depart the room.

"Not yet." Zakia instructed, much to Zecora's surprise. "I want you to fetch me Applebloom. She's going to help me break in her fellow classmate. And I want to you properly reward Weupe before you reassign him."

"Yes Master." Zecora responded, not too eager to please any zebra but Zakia, but she knew her place. "And where shall I assign Weupe?"

"Ponyville High School." Zakia smirked, snapping his fingers, causing the very air around him to blow harder to dry himself off. "Brief the younger Siri as well, it is time for our own to go to the local school."

The Master's Teacher

“Excellent, simply excellent.” Zakia commented as he read the numerous reports that were sprawled across the table before him. These reports and documents were the Siri reports that had been filed and delivered, not only from Ponyville, but the towns and cities of Cloudsdale, Manehatten, Las Pegasus, Baltimare, Vanhoover, Fillydelphia, Trottingham, and even numerous out outposts, locations, and updates. “The Siri are moving even better than I have expected.”

“I do hope my role to direct them has served you well Master Zakia.” Zecora stated, gently placing a well carved wooden cup of a steaming, sweet smelling tea. “I live only to serve your will.”

“You have done even better than I had hoped.” Zakia replied, turning his head to look upon his precious servant. “Despite having no town under our banner yet, we have taken much of the populace at an unbelievable speed. Ponyville will be ours within a fortnight at this rate. Cloudsdale is all but ours with just the Wonderbolts needing to be completely converted. Canterlot has been distributing our laced food supplies and the populace will be converted right under Celestia's nose. Though we have made sure to avoid having any of it make its way in the castle. To avoid any possible suspicion raised, we've had a few cases of it being found within the castle. So we've been taking operations a bit slower to avoid the Sun’s vengeful eye.” Picking up the cup, Zakia could not help but smirk. “Before long, all of Equestria will become part of the Zebra Empire.”

“Be careful.” Warned a soft, female voice from behind Zakia; yet close enough to almost whisper in his ear. “It could be poisonous.” Stopping for a moment, Zakia looked down to see the faint shine of what appeared to be a blade just a breath away from his throat. “Be careful Zakia...even in a familiar setting, you should never let your guard down. Nowhere is truly safe..”

“W-who are you?!” Zecora shouted, stepping back to grab whatever she could. “And how did you appear out of the blue?!”

Leaning behind Zakia, holding a small blade to his neck was a zebra mare, but not a normal zebra. This was no ordinary zebra, she was a black zebra with white stripes that ran along every curve of her voluptuous body. The mare’s dread styled mane hung down the side and side of her head with numerous clasps of gold and silver, accompanied by a few golden piercings on her perky ears. Her attire was also vastly different, even by zebra fashion. It was not a style even Zecora had thought of. A mix of fur, leather, cloth, and metal.

A raunchy, yet well formed cloth bikini top held up her quite large breasts that pressed themselves on Zakia’s upper back. Her back and shoulders had what appeared to be a small fur covering that looked to have belonged to some large beast. Her slim waist was bare of anything, but below the waist was a leather belt that held a golden buckle with what appeared to be a zebra glyph that even Zecora could not recognize. This belt seemed to keep her form fitting cloth short shorts around her wide flank and rear, with more of a fur elements around the side and rim of the shorts. The only other clothing that this mystery zebra held was a pair of leather arm and leg cuffs that ended with fur on both ends, with a top portion of silver showing it almost like a pair of gauntlets and grieves.

“...coming at me a little strong...teacher…” Zakia calmly asked, finally taking a sip of his tea, his tone completely unaffected by this zebra’s presence.

“I don’t believe so.” The zebra replied, pulling the blade away from Zakia’s throat. Her posture changing to that of what was thought to be an assassin, to what looked to be an inspecting proctor. “Now, why don’t you give your teacher a hug.”

“I was expecting you.” Zakia said, getting up from his seat, opening his arms to embrace his teacher, feeling her soft breasts press against his bare chest. “But I did not expect you to come so soon.”

“M-Master Zakia...who is this mare?” Zecora asked, her tone nervous, shocked, confused, and yet she seemed to maintain her rhyming speech. “And how did she appear out of thin air?”

“Oh yes, I almost forgot, you never met her before.” Zakia answered, taking a step back from the mare and raised her hand towards her in a presenting manner. “This is my teacher, Ishtar.”

“I-I-Ishtar?!” Zecora’s lips trembled at the very sound of the name of the mare. “T-The High Priestess of Mavuno?!”

“Former High Priestess.” Ishtar corrected, her tone almost sounding like the sweetest of honey as it seemed to seduce Zecora’s ears. “I have stepped down from my position to take a more active role for the Empire.”

“I have heard only rumors you were even in Equestria.” Zakia commented, looking over his teacher closely, pondering as to why she was there. “But what brings you so soon?”

“Since we are getting straight to the point, I guess I shall too…” Ishtar took a breath between words. “I have news of Koman.” Both Zakia and Zecora’s face went dead and pale at that name.

“What?!...What did you find?” Zakia shouted, but his tone quickly became more composed. “Tell me what you know... Koman is an assist that can't be left in Celestia's hands. If he's still alive, we need to recover him.”

“Patience my student, do not be so quick to lose your composure. It shows your weaknesses to those around you. Since arriving to this land, i have kept myself quite busy.” Ishtar explained. “I have mingled and well, “convinced” my way into Canterlot’s courts and have gains the ear of Princess Celestia herself.” Both Zakia and Zecora’s eyes widened at the news, but they remained silent. Their was rumor of a Zebra in Celestia’s court. It wasn’t one of Zakia’s Siri and was a recent topic of concern for him but they couldn’t so much as find the said Zebra’s name. Now Zakia knew why, finding his teacher wasn’t easy when she didn't want to be found.

“I have spoken with her on occasion at her Galas, but I can tell she does not completely like or trust me. But I have the confidence of a number of some nobility who are all but under my thumb. Many of them quite financially useful to our means while others have more unique uses. Though that is a topic for another time.”

“I’m amazed you’ve managed to gain such a status so quickly.” Zakia stated, but his tone was still nervous. “But what of Koman?”

“Patience” Ishtar’s tone was more firm this time. Zakia was pushing to hard and his anticipation for the news was written across his face. “Before that, another matter must be addressed. It would appear your agent was sloppy.” Ishtar answered. “A Siri was captured by one of the Royal Guards. I was able to have my own agent silence him before he revealed anything. But Celestia is now aware of the Siri. She has the Guards cycled in such a way veterans are now more active and pulled from their deskwork and in constant communication. Her servants are severely screened and questioned daily and being made to take a loyalty oath to ensure none are seeking her downfall. There is no way a Siri can infiltrate the Castle at this time.”

“I see…” Zakia said, sitting in his chair, his hand to his chin in a pondering expression that was mixed with a sign of great concern. “How should I proceed then?”

“You can start by heeding my council. You have become too relaxed my dear student and seem to be treating this more like a game with no consequences for the choices you make.” Ishtar commented, picking up the various Siri reports. “ You seem to have lost sight of the significance of your role in all of this. Your blessing of Mavuno is a gift that you have taken for granted.” Ishtar’s tone seemed to slowly change to that of an almost scolding instructor. “Look at these reports, some of these targets were “unexpected”, this means the targets were targets because they learned too much. And this harem of yours...you were not told to form a harem until after victory was achieved. You are becoming too comfortable with your position.”

“I was told to be the instrument to conquer Equestria for the Zebra Empire.” Zakia commented, though it almost sound like he was defending against Ishtar’s words. Small beads of sweat formed on the zebra’s brow as he spoke. “I used your training to obtain them.”

“I taught you many things, my dear student.” Ishtar walked behind Zakia, running her finger along his shoulder and back. “But it seems some of my lessons have been...forgotten.” Reaching into a hidden pocket in her clothing, Ishtar placed a number of photos on the table. The photos consistanted of the mares Zakia had conquered. Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, and Applejack.

“How did you obtain these?” Zakia asked, seeing as each of these photos could only have been taken when Zakia had first conquered these mares. But he knew the only ones who could’ve even seen these were himself and what Siri were with him.

“I have my ways.It is my duty to ensure you complete yours and make sure you don’t stray from it.” Ishtar answered, taking a step away from her student. “Your blessing should give you stamina and prowise beyond that of any creature, but this Fluttershy nearly bested you. This Rainbow Dash was all but thrown at you and you were forced to take her on impulse. And finally, this Applejack, the closest you had to proper planning and you think it is an achievement to conquer her entire family at once?”

“Is it not?” Zakia asked, his face remaining fixed on the photos. “With my direction, I was able to have the farm taken in one fell swoop.”

“You were too impatient.” Ishtar scolded, her tone a small bit harsher, but showing care for her student, trying to teach, not yell. “Though you were fortunate in conquering the lot, moving so many zebras so quickly would bring too much attention. If even one witness saw this and word spread, what would you have done? If I was not for my personal guards, you would have failed before you even started. Do you know how many had slipped through your grasp and you never even know?” Ishtar demeanor was not a friendly when as she spoke. Zakia could see the fire in her eyes showing how upset she was about it. “Eight different witnesses had to be removed or re-educated, one of which was a city official and one a well known local neighborhood watch.” Zakia was mentally scolding himself for making so many mistakes. He really screwed the pooch and he never even knew.

“You are not yet ready or capable of taking the town. And speaking of, sending out your Siri to conquer the numerous couples related to your targets does reduce any risk of suspicion, but you are moving too fast. These steps and movements take long months to work, and even longer to achieve results. I’ll be taking control of some of these places in your stead after today and managing them till you are ready. I won’t allow anymore mistakes like this” Ishtar make it clear that she in control at the moment and that her intentions were ones to ensure victory. Zakia couldn’t argue with her, his teacher was not just a cut above the rest. She was many cuts above even the most skilled and talented. As much as he didn’t wanna give away what he felt he earned. He trusted his teacher more than even Zecora, so he accepted her words and nodded as he closed his eyes bowing his slightly to her.

“I will admit…” Zakia reluctantly said. “I may have acted a little too swiftly, but it has paid off. My first targets were thought out. Fluttershy lives near the forest and she has vast knowledge of its creatures. Rainbow Dash, though quicker than expected, has influence with the weather team and through her we have now all but taken Cloudsdale and the very weather is laced with our potions. And Applejack’s farm distributed more than a third all all the region’s produce.”

“Yes, but this happened within a few long weeks.” Ishtar continued. “You were meant to take, if needed, a year to take Ponyville and you are diverting your attention to other towns and cities when Ponyville is not ours yet. You are not becoming arrogant, my dear student, but you are becoming lax.” Her tone then changed subtly to scolding, to almost a tease. “Maybe you are not fit to lead at this time.”

“That is going too far!” Zecora spoke up, but quickly covered her mouth with her hands when she realized what she said. “I didn’t...what I meant was…”

“No, no...please continue…” Ishtar said, walking over to Zecora, her erotic voice and form, and yet her strong eyes causing the zebra to tremble a little. “Aw look at you, so obedient, so caring.” Ishtar raised a hand towards Zecora. “So willing to serve.” Ishtar’s hand landed on Zecora’s breast. Instantly, Zecora’s mouth opened with a moan as if her body was being overwhelmed with pleasure. Her tongue hung out and her eyes rolled back. “And so responsive.”

“I doubt you came here just to tell me this news. And scold me…” Zakia said standing up. “What is it you want from me?”

“Once again, so straight to the point. No patience once you get all huffy.” Ishtar sighed, releasing Zecora, causing the zebra’s knees to give out and drop from the pleasure that coursed through her. “I am her my dear student to help...remind, no...re-educate you in the proper use of your blessing. Since you seem to have forgotten what I taught you. Which makes me wonder just how much you’ve forgotten or if my teaching was to lax.” Reaching down, Ishtar ran her fingers along Zakia’s bulge, almost instantly the twin cocks swelled and Zakia shivered slightly. “...it seems there is a lot I must teach...let us begin…For now, we’ll start off with something enjoyable. For me at least.”

Standing before her student, Ishtar gestured Zakia to sit at the edge of the bed; his body seemed to move to the fluid motion of her hand. Zakia was not known, even by Zecora to do as someone else tells him to do. But Ishtar was special, she was different. Ishtar was the only being that could order Zakia around. The only one who could best him in bed. Zakia knew this, he was not going to fight Ishtar. He knew that would only cause more inconveniences. Rather, it was better to do as the mare said, this would only allow Zakia to become stronger and this would help his goals. He would swallow his pride and be at the mercy of another, in exchange for the improvements he would gain.

“Now, how should I proceed?” Ishtar teased, her tone showing she had numerous thoughts in mind, but wanted to make Zakia work for everything that was going to happen. Snapping her fingers, an idea sparks in the mare’s eyes. “I know! Let’s try this…”

Running her thumb down the center of her neck, down her chest, and ending at the very bottom of her abdomen, Ishtar’s clothing glowed a faint color before seemingly vanishing into shimmering light; leaving only what appeared to be a beautiful jeweled belly button piercing. Zakia was shocked. This was the same enchantment that his cuffs provided, but on a different level. Such a spell required a jeweled catalyst, but Zakia thought something like his cuffs were the smallest he could have them. Ishtar’s was more than just her belly button jewel. But a pair of jeweled piercings on her ear seemed to make up the catalyst.

Ishtar stood before Zakia for a few moments, her naked body shining almost like some sex goddess. Zakia could smell the sweet aroma of her form as he looked his teacher over. It had been many years since she trained him in the arts of seduction and sex, but her body was even more beautiful and developed than his memory held. Her breasts, far bigger than Fluttershy’s seemed to hold themselves in an unrealistic level of perkiness. Her body seemed only to curve as his eyes made his way down. Her waist was slender, almost toned but still looked quite flexible. This lead Zakia’s eyes to Ishtar’s large flank, it looked so soft, so tender; it was an ass that looked like it could never be exhausted. But this was not her most exotic feature, it was her stripes; how they seemed to dance along her body as they cause any who saw her to follow them along her form and take in each sight of her.

“It has been too long hasn’t it.” Ishtar giggled, leaning forward, letting Zakia get more than an eye full of her large breasts as she ran her fingers along both of the zebra’s cuffs. “I wonder how you’ve developed your blessing.”

Zakia’s eyes widened in surprise as he saw that Ishtar’s touch was causing his cuff’s enchantment to activate. His clothing glowed the same as Ishtar’s had before vanishing away. This was shocking, Zakia always believed that only he, the owner of the cuffs, could activate their enchantments at will. But Ishtar proved him wrong with the mere running of her fingers. This was not the first time his teacher has done what he had not thought possible, nor would it be the last. With his clothing now gone, Ishtar looked her student over.

Zakia had certainly grown into a finer stallion specimen than when she last saw him. But she was not some simple mare who would be turned on by just a strong body. Ishtar had a trained eye, she was going to see every detail of her student before proceeding. She stared intently at his twin cocks, taking in their every length of the half erect shafts. Nodding her head, Ishtar seemed to approve of what she saw, but her eyes still showed as if she had plans for the dicks.

“Let’s see how you two are.” Ishtar hummed, running her hand along one of the shafts. Zakia shivered at her touch, blood flowing to his loins at such a speed that his twin cocks spring to life and become almost painfully erect within seconds. “Oh? It seems these two are a little over eager.” Standing, Ishtar licked her lips as she rubbed her hands together, her eyes staring hungrily at the blessed cocks. “They’ve become too used to weak willed whores. I’ll need to teach them proper manners.”

With her hand, Ishtar places her finger tip at one of the hard cock heads, holding it in place for a moment. The cock twitched, beads of pre cum oozed out from the slit as if it was being stimulated; tiny surges of electric impulses coursed through the cock. Ishtar eyes how the other dick seemed ignored and placed her finger on the other. Holding her fingers in place, Ishtar seemed to giggle at the sight of the shafts twitching at being touched and yet being ignored.

“You have gotten too cozy.” Ishtar scolded in a light tone. “You present your blessing and the mares just bow down and suck you off don’t they?” Zakia did not want to admit it, not that he was capable of fooling his teacher. “I thought so, they need to learn proper stamina.”

Twisting her hand to a side angle, Ishtar proceeded to poke at what appeared to be random points along the rim and tip of the upper portion of Zakia’s cocks. The stallion felt a small pinch as he was poked, but he knew his teacher had to have a reason for all of this. His answer came with a second surge of what now felt like slight pins and needles throughout his cocks and ending right before his large balls.

“What did…” Zakia groaned, his voice becoming weak for a moment before he tried to maintain some level of control. His cocks felt harder and more erect than before, almost painfully erect and twitching. Zakia had never seen himself so hard before. “H-how did you do this? What did you do?”

“I simply pressed some pressure points and chi points. A rather useful skill I learned during my travels in Chineigh.” Ishtar explained, moving her hands away for a moment. “This way, your cock will not go limp for several hours, no matter how much you cum. That…” Simply fanning her hand in front of the swollen cocks, Zakia almost cringed in slight sexual pain. “...and your cocks are far more sensitive. Now then…” Lifting his hands to the sides of her breasts, pushing the massive pair together. “I’m going to give you a fun stamina lesson...” Dangling her tongue, Ishtar let her drool run from her mouth and in her cleavage, lubricating her breasts for what was about to happen. “...I’m going to teach you blessings some manners and help improve their pitiful stamina.. No matter how much it’ll hurt and it will hurt by the time am done. The results though will be worthwhile though. So endure my eager little colt” Zakia let a low growl escape his mouth. She knew how to push his buttons and make it seem so innocent.

Dropping slowly to her knees, Ishtar opened the cleavage, and placed them over the twin cocks. Zakia’s head tilts back from the sudden pleasure, she wasn’t making light of just how he was more sensitive now. All Ishtar did was place her soft and near heavenly tits over his cocks but it felt already better than Fluttershy’s most sloppy and erotic facefuck. Ishtar wasted no time and pressed her breasts together, moving them up and down over the thick cocks; this as well caused the two to rub together, heightening the pleasure.

“Don’t give into pleasure so quickly.” Ishtar commented, already feeling Zakia’s cocks were all but begging to cum already. “This is for serves both as a way to discipline you and help you.. Cumming without permission isn’t allowed, though it's not like you have much of a choice at the moment..”

Ishtar, despite her words, went on with her soft and firm titfuck. This put Zakia through a pleasure he was not expecting so quickly. This feeling would come usually after a couple rounds and hearing the mare moan whorishly for more cock. But Ishtar was no whore, and she had Zakia all but moaning like the mares he claimed with her skilled touch. Gritting his teeth hard, Zakia focused his breath, trying to maintain proper breathing techniques he did his best to recall his training.

“Ah, well done my student.” Ishtar complimented, smiling softly towards Zakia. “By keeping your breath steady and relaxed, you have a better chance to remain in control. It seems my training was not all lost on you. Let us continue.”

Ishtar’s titfuck seemed to pick up speed and pressure, it was as warm, wet, and tight as even the most refined pussy; an honor that more than a dozen stallions would beg for from the seductive mare but less than a handful ever got. The pleasure was becoming too much Zakia, a soft moan escaped his lips as he felt his orgasm approaching. The breathing technique he was taught was slowly becoming not enough to deal with this euphoria, he had to do more; his mind sought the memories back when she trained him. Seeking for one that would help him. He truly had become to relaxed as he found it hard to recall her training that she spent years giving him..

Closing his eyes, Zakia tried to look within, his mind contemplating the blessing he had. Zakia’s mind was vast, endless, but dark and devoid of any sympathy for those who could not be of use to him, of use to the Zebra Empire. But there was something deeper. It was almost like this abyss was merely the cover to something more. It was like swirling sea, a massive torrent of something more. Something hidden deep within him that he had yet to tap into. It called for him, a whisper at best but it beckoned for him.

Ishtar watched as Zakia was coming closer and closer to the answer she wanted him to learn. The marks of his blessing formed over his zebra stripes as their light blue hue seamlessly weaved within his bodies stripped pattern. them a mystic feel for anyone that looked at them. Something you’d see shamans or seer’s would use in their rituals. Within a few moments of their apperence they seemed to emit a faint glow instead of just a light alluring hue; dimmer than a candle light, but the light was still there. It was a light she was very pleased to see.

“Fascinating.” Ishtar stated, her titfuck now moving as if her breasts were a cunt to be double fucked, the vast amounts of precum acting as more lube to make them slip and slide between the soft bosom. “You are getting close, seek that feeling. Keep looking within your very existence. You have to ask yourself...what is your blessing, and how can you use it as it was meant to be used and not how you want to use it?”

This question...what it was and how could it be used...this question echoed in Zakia’s mind. He heard the fading words of wisdom reach his mind, they seemed so distant but only served to guide him. Time held no meaning in the place Zakia had entered, the zebra almost forgot how long it had been since Ishtar began her titfuck. The pleasure still moved through him, but even with all the pleasure, Zakia felt as though he could endure and overcome it. The doubt melted slowly away from his thoughts as a burning sensation started to surge through his very viens. The swirling torrent of the once untapped power now was washing over him as it left his entire body with a comforting feeling and a state of peach. This was what Ishtar must’ve meant for him to see. Zakia’s markings started to glow brighter and brighter, nearly being as bright as dazzling gem in the sunlight.

“You’re almost there. Do not falter, you must not after you’ve come so far” Ishtar commented, knowing it had been almost an hour since beginning, she stared at Zakia with proud eyes. “You have merely scratched the surface, but now...show me what you have learned.”

Zakia’s hands sprang to life, groping at the sides of Ishtar’s breasts. She felt the soothing warmth enter body and at that moment her body faltered before she was able to compose herself. She started rubbing across her hands across her own breasts. Altering the flow of the power flowing into her. Doing what she could to prevent it from overwhelming her as he started to thrust his cocks in and out of the chest mounds with greater control. His motions were swift and defined, not a shred of hesitation showed in the thrusts. Zakia’s breaths were steady, he was showing his growth. The marks of his blessing shining as bright as roaring flame as his body moved with great skill and renewed vigor.

“Yes, right there Zakia…” Ishtar cooed, her body feeling the strength of her student’s motions. She knew this would not last, but Zakia had passed her challenge, he had sampled a taste of the further reaches of his blessing and its potential. “Now cum for me Zakia. Claim your first reward and cum all over my tits!”

Zakia grunted, pushing his hips upwards and felt the thick cum that bubbled in his balls flowing through his swollen cocks. Ishtar opened her mouth, extending her tongue as she saw Zakia’s cocks released their climax, firing the musky spunk forth and coated her face within seconds. Ishtar as well showed off a skill not many mares could do. Dropping her head down in a bobbing motion, Ishtar planted her mouth over both cockheads at once, sucking and drinking down the vast amount of cum as if it were a drinking fountain.

Zakia’s orgasm soon died down as quickly as it had been released. The experience caused his breath to become heavy again as he opened his eyes to see his handiwork. He saw how Ishtar’s face was completely white and steaming from the cum and her mouth swallowed the last of the loads that were in her mouth before releasing the cocks from her tits. But something was strange about this orgasm. It was a big one, but at the same time, it was not as long as his usual bursts, yet the amount of cum that he felt he came felt like he fired off much more. Even his balls felt empty.

“It seems you’ve tapped into the next stages of your blessing.” Ishtar said, wiping her face with her hands, only to lick them clean of cum. “Your potential is even greater than I thought.” Looking down, even Ishtar’s eyes widened a little as she saw Zakia’s cocks were in fact limp. “The pressure points I used should’ve kept you hard even after half a dozen orgasms. This only means your blessing released the force of that many at once. How do you feel?”

“I feel...I feel...good.” Zakia responded, placing his hand on his chest and realizing his heartbeat was steady and calm. After such a session, his heart should be ready to hammer from his chest, but he felt relaxed. “How is this…”

“Your blessing will grant you many gifts. One of which allows your body to recover and endure far longer than any other should or could.” Ishtar explained, her eyes seemingly back to an instructor’s gaze. “Once mastered with practice, you will almost never tire and will be able to recover over and over. But this was merely the beginning. Your body is not yet capable of withstanding the full extents of the blessing. This is just a small taste of your potential and it’s something you will not squander. You had it, but only for a moment. But in that moment, your body endured an hour of what I did. It’s not a perfect advancement, but it is a great start. Practice this endurance, look within to see the potentials of your blessing, and you will be able to outlast Celestia herself.”

“T-thank you teacher.” Zakia thanked, nodding his head towards Ishtar. “How should we proceed now?”

“First, get some rest.” Ishtar suggested, sitting on the bed besides Zakia, adjusting herself to lay in a comfortable position. “Your body had harnessed a force it is not yet able to fulle handle. You must rest it in order to fully recover.” Zakia opened his mouth to calmly refuse, but without looking Ishtar raised her finger. “Remember what I said about patience. The Zebra Empire has waited centuries to begin our plans. What is another few hours of rest. And for the task I have for you, you will need your strength.” Zakia reluctantly accepted his teacher’s order, laying besides her as fatigue seemed to take him almost instantly.

It was an undetermined amount of time before Zakia’s eyes slowly opened. Looking around, he saw he was still in Zecora’s bed but Ishtar was not besides him. Groaning, the zebra rolled out of bed, and used his cuffs to give himself a casual pair of clothing; essentially a simple robe. His ears picked up what sounded like the faint moans of a mare in the main room. Zecora no doubt, but Zakia lifted himself up and made his way to the source.

“Ahh Zakia, you’ve awakened.” Ishtar said, her body still naked, but under her was Zecora.

Zecora was being used a a living chair. Resting on her hands and knees as Ishtar set on her, one hand rubbing her mane while the other was giving a few firm pats on her bare and red ass. Zecora’s mouth was gagged with what seemed to be a ball gag as she let out muffled moans. Ishtar only seemed to savor Zecora’s noise, licking her fingers as she shoved a few of them in the zebra mare’s dripping pussy. Zakia only watched, not really upset by this, in fact, he knew this was Ishtar’s way of showing favor. Normally, she’d have the mare or stallion serve her, but this time, Ishtar was the one doing the work. Zecora had to of known this and was only eager to have Ishtar work her skill over her.

“Zakia, this servant of yours...Zecora yes, that’s her name… I didn’t remember at first, but she’s your fated one. She’s grown into a wonderfully trained and willing mare.” Ishtar commented, only giggling a little in delight as she continued to finger fuck Zecora’s wet hole. “So vocal...so responsive...I love this mare, your the goddess has blessed you in more ways than you might think.. I might just borrow her a few times, as I am a bit jealous of your wonderful nusu nyingine.”

“Maybe, but no more than you are now.” Zakia commented, folding his arms as he pulled one of the chairs. “Now, you had other reasons to stay than to simply enjoy my Zecora.”

“Straight to business again.” Ishtar sighed, getting off Zecora; who collapsed on her belly from the orgasms she had experienced. “Such potential, how i could mold her. But anyways, yes, there is another reason I decided to stay until you woke.” Letting her piercings glow, Ishtar’s clothing formed on her, showing the same attire she wore when she arrived. “Now, we’ll need to get you some formal clothing.”

“Formal clothing?” Zakia asked, raising an eyebrow. “I’m curious why so soon.”

“Well, Celestia is hosting a new Gala within the next few months.” Ishtar explained, walking back and forth. “And I want you to come with me as one of my guests of honor.”

“So soon?” Zakia contemplated his thoughts. “But we’re not ready for such a move, especially with Canterlot under such heavy watch. More so after what you’ve explained to me. Did something change during my rest?”

“There is a small weakness in Celestia’s defenses.” Ishtar explained. “We cannot sneak any Siri in a servants or even guards at this time. But guests, that is completely different. Not every noble can be under our sway in time, but the ones I’ve worked over, we can use.”

“And how can we?” Zakia asked.

“Fashion.” Ishtar answered. “I do not understand it fully myself, but these Equestrians, especially the nobles of Canterlot are obsessed with it. If we can bring about a large sway of pro zebra fashion before the Gala, then we can have numerous Siri infiltrate as guests and can blend in the crowd better from the fashion. Celestia will spend some much time watching the zebras, that she’ll be blind to our equestrian Siri in zebra fashion.”

“And by doing so, we’re conquering in a more publicly accepted fashion. These ponies have a very deep seeded desire to flaunt their vanity and status that is driven by a constantly change state of appearance. Their are those that are the ones that inspire these states of change and what is considered ‘current’ and ‘acceptable’ ” Ishtar stated Zakia remained slight,thinking the plan over his master had shared with him. “That way, one mass of ponies will be ours through the drugs and potions, while other are taken mentally through fashion and herd mentality of wild beasts. Though this will not be enough but the use of the drugs and potions will be more easily used on such ponies. If these ponies are truely so shallow to allow their own vanity to consume them so much. Then using it against them would be a wise choice indeed. Zakia added as he saw the logic in her plan the more he thought on it.

“Exactly.” Ishtar replied, smiling as she pat Zakia’s head. “I’m proud you were able to complete the plan. Now as for the target, there is a mare who is renowned in Canterlot and Manehatten, and she happens to be stationed in Ponyville.”

“And who might my new target be?” Zakia asked, looking through the various target dossiers.

“Oh you already should know.” Ishtar teased, walking over to grab a file. “Not only is she instrumental in this fashion plan, she also has connection to the local Princess and the Elements of Harmony. The Element of Generosity...Rarity.”

“I see, excellent.” Zakia nodded, making his way to the door. But just as he opened it, he saw the familiar face of Weupe standing there as though he was about to knock. “Ah Weupe, interesting timing. You having something to report?”

“Yes, I wanted to ensure this was given to you as soon as possible.” Weupe answered, handing Zakia a sealed letter. Cracking it open, Zakia read what appeared to be the same endorsement contract Weupe had Mr. Rich sign. “This is the contract I explained to you over the phone, we now control all of the Rich’s finances, and I am pleased to report that my brothers and I have no taken complete control of the manor, from the masters to the servants.”

“Exceptional work I must say.” Ishtar stated, stepping forward. Weupe’s eyes widened at the sight of the inverted colored zebra mare. He had seen many wonders as a Siri, but they paled in comparison to Ishtar. Ishtar noticed this and couldn’t help but giggle. “No need to be shy my child, you will be greatly rewarded for your services to my pupil; one way or another. In fact, i would like you to show me this manor to see how you and your brothers are managing the location. As well as my own suggestions.”

“W-we would be honored ma’am.” Weupe bowed, not knowing Ishtar’s ranking other than she was the teacher of his leader and his peoples blessed one. He marveled at how she held herself so nobly, he could not help but show great respect. “We would greatly appreciate any suggestions you have for us.”

“I may have a way for you to arrange occasions to attract more influentials from across Equestria.” Ishtar suggested, wrapping her arm around Weupe’s arm. “But more of that later.” Ishtar then ran a finger slowly along Weupe’s chest; leaning in to whisper in the stallion’s ear. “Now why don’t we go and see this manor of ours.”

“I believe that may prove most useful.” Zakia added, nodding his head in approval. “Just please, Weupe and his brothers are vital to our plans for Ponyville. So please...go easy on them.”

“I promise...to be gentle…” Ishtar giggled. “They’ll still be able to walk...a few days later.” Zakia could only sigh a little as he couldn’t stop Ishtar from walking off with Weupe.

“Hopefully she doesn’t completely ruin them.” Zakia sighed again before leaving for his new target.

Zakia’s walk through Ponyville felt almost on par to a victory march. Everytime he looked around, his eyes saw at least one pony who had been converted. It was subtle, too subtle for anypony to notice. But to Zakia’s eyes, who could see the signs, it couldn’t be even more obvious. Some mares were walking with a near impossible to notice swagger in their step. It was a small side effect to the Zebra drug. While some other mares seemed to walk besides their stallion coltfriends or even husbands, but they seemed to cling tightly to their arms. This would be a normal sight among lovers. But the small look of defeat, shame or ignorance it was a sign that not only were their mares taken by the Siri, but their lovers were forced to watch. Though he noticed some concerning looks, so showed not despair but anger. They could be problematic. The fact that not all the stallions had been broken and shattered like so many of the mares only proved his teachers words. Things had not gone as smoothly as he thought. Many of previous converted ponies would need to be approached again and have their loyalties ensured. It would be greatly time consuming but he had to rectify his mistakes, though if he didn’t know any better. Ishtar had likely taken the steps to ensure such actions where already being done. His teacher had proven more than once to clean up his mess, his pride took a blow as is from needing her to hold his hand and resolve his fubared actions.

Bring himself back from his thoughts. He lifted his hand then made a slight gesture towards himself. Not instantly, but as he walked, he found himself joined by what appeared to be a Zebra stallion; followed by a Zebra mare only a few steps later as they formed from the crowds seamlessly. Zakia looked his new company over from the corner of his eyes, making sure it appears at though they were simply walking alongside him and not following him. The stallion was not as bulky as the other male Zebras that were in Zakia’s employment, but he was more a toned variety of muscular. More like the average pony size in build, which would be perfect for today. The mare, like the stallion, was not as curvaceous as her fellow zebra mares. She was petite, or close enough where she was almost flat. Her well formed flank was her most redeeming quality, but she was selected for having a more “pony-like” frame. As Zakia was planning to make a clothing line, he needed a variety of models. His eyes tilted slightly, knowing at least two other Siri remained close but hidden. He would have a use for them much later.

Approaching Rarity’s boutique, he knocked on the door before he opened the door, the small bell dangling from the door alerting Rarity that there was a guest at her Boutique. Zakia didn’t have to wait long before an attractive white unicorn mare with a noticeably well maintained purple curled mane. The mare who could Zakia could only assume was his target Rarity. She was well formed, her curves were well noticeable; even Zakia had to take a second to look her over. Rarity’s clothing was much fancier than Zakia expected, a a short purple skirt that was topped off by a lacy off white shirt. The clothing really showed of Rarity’s curves in a manner that made the zebra smirk a little.

“This will be should be easy.” Zakia whispered to himself as he looked at the mare. “Hello, I’m here to request a special order.”

“A special order?” Rarity asked, looking over Zakia, her eyes seeming to embrace the muscular zebra’s form; Zakia could easily tell the mare was undressing him with her eyes. She almost completely ignored the other two zebras with him. “I’m sure I can make some arrangements with my already busy scheduling.” Rarity’s voice slowly turned down to a more sultry tone. “But first, why don’t tell me more about this order.”

“My colleague Ishtar recommended you for a special project.” Zakia explained, handing Rarity a letter. I believe this should explain everything.”

“Ishtar? Did you say…” Rarity said in an excited manner, opening the letter. Her body shivered a little as her eyes poured over the written words. “Ishtar, the Zebra who’s taken Canterlot’s nobility and fashion by storm, Ishtar! This will be...I mean…” Zakia was a bit surprised at her quick and knowing response. How did his teacher hide so well but yet this mare just spewed such information out without a second thought. It was a mystery for another time though as he had a task at hand to take care of.

“If you believe you are capable of this project.” Zakia commented, reaching into pocket, he pulled out a second letter. “This will handle the payment and supplies.”

“This is…” Rarity looked over the letter, her eyes nearly went blank from the series of numbers listed on the paper. “Yes...yes I can handle this project as soon as you want me to begin.”

“Excellent, most excellent.” Zakia said, extending his arms and wrapping one around Rarity’s body. The mare seemed to shiver at the zebra’s touch. Zakia’s musk hadn’t even struck at Rarity’s nose but the mare was nearly clay in Zakia’s hand. “Now, how about we go somewhere to discuss the project?” Rarity only seemed to mew at the thought of being alone with the strong stallion; still blind to the fact that there were two other zebras with them.

“Now.” Rarity asked with a tray in hand, tea and cookies on them as she set them on a small stand nearby. She made a gesture to Zakia offering him some but a brief shake of his head to decline her offer was all that was given., Rarity turned moved to her reclining chair, a sketch pad at her waist and her signature work glasses held across her face. “Tell me about your ideas.”

“Well…” Zakie began, making sure to gather his thoughts carefully. “I want to introduce a new line of Zebra style fashion into the pony world.” Reaching into a pouch around his waist, Zakia pulled out a small number of nicely stacked papers each bearing a hopeful to be made design.. “I have here a few examples of what I am seeking from this commission. I trust something like this will not be an issue.”

“Well, let us see.” Rarity replied, but her eyes almost went dead as she saw the designs and images.

The images and designs, there were far different than what the mare had in mind. Far, far different. What she thought was vibrant display of grassland colors, and unique uses of skirts, was more like the images found in some fantasy comic. The outfits worn by the stallions showed off their chests with what looked to be loose fitting pants or even medium sizes male skirts, along with bands of cloth, leather, or even metal around the wrist, arms, and neck. The mare attire was even more revealing. A small looking sash of cloth around the large breasts that barely covered the areolas, let along the rest of the bosoms. Some images didn’t even have anything really covering the breasts, more like well made pasties with piercings, or even bells on the tips. Rarity was a more than a little put off by this, but she didn’t want to lose this opportunity.

“Mr. Zakia.” Rarity spoke up, carefully choosing her next words. “These outfits are very...cultural...but unfortunately, I don’t see them being picked up in Equestria any time soon.” She could see Zakia wanted an explanation simply by how he raised his eyebrow. “It’s simply...I’m so sorry if this is offensive, but these outfits look like something that would be found on a courtesan. I’ve heard of Ishtar herself wearing such outfits but I always assumed it was just exaggerated gossip.. I’m sorry, but is there any way they can be modified to be more…”pony” accepted?”

“While I appreciate your honesty Ms. Rarity.” Zakia replied almost instantly. “I, unfortunately, have to be adamant about these outfits. In our culture, the clothing is quite a sacred expression and cannot be changed without bringing some degree of offense.” Zakia was hoping this would be enough to sway the mare, but he saw it was not, and there was now a risk she would refuse the order; something he could not allow. “But, there is nothing against collaborating together to make a new line. To avoid insulting the designs I’ve provided and not disrespecting the cultural appearances of my people. This was another reason I have come. I feared that this issue would arise much to my dismay. If you cannot recreate the examples I’ve brought, then let us work together to come up with a much more...appropriate fashion line.”

“Okay.” Rarity nodded, happy a consensus was made. Lifting the pencil and pad, the mare was ready to negotiate. “What do you have in mind?”

“I believe my associates here will be able to help you with that. Both are what you would I believe you ponies call fashionista's.” Zakia replied, directing Rarity’s gaze to the zebras at his side.

“Wonderful, then let's begin.” Rarity nodded, getting ready to design the ideas.

Conquest through Fashion

“And that is my collection of ideas for the fashion line. I do hope my designs are worth someone of your calibur’s time and effort” One of the zebras finished explaining in great detail every outfit and fashion plan he had for the fashionista. Rarity’s pride swelled at the compliment, it always made her happy to be so well thought of by another one of the fashion world.

“Now please tell us, what do you think of them?” The other added, looking at the excited look on the fashionista's face.

“These are wonderful, they could be the best possible thing right now. These are a breath of fresh air, many designs of late have been lacking. Many other designers have hit a wall these last few seasons. These I believe will change that. ! They bring a unique feeling not seen yet but is also within the boundaries of what many would find acceptable and appealing to the eye. Not to mention many of them look like they would be very comfortable to wear. ” Rarity cheered, her hand flying across a sketch pad, followed by the magic of her horn floating numerous other pencil and pads as she drew idea after idea. She had been greatly inspired and wished to bring her own take on the concepts she was given. Her mind was simply in a flurry of excitement and eagerness.

The torn pages fell like a soft rain as they revealed numerous fashioned and styles; some modern, while others were new designed never seen and older styles from antiquity. “Do please forgive me. I can’t seem to stop myself when I’ve become inspired. Your associate's ideas Mr. Zakia are fantastic! I can’t believe I’ve never even considered many of these type of concepts before..”

“I’m glad they are of such great help, my dear.” Zakia responded with a kind nod. “Now, given how enthusiastic you are, when can you believe you can complete this project?”

“Shouldn’t be too long...except…” Rarity held a small troubled look about her as she floated numerous images in front of her. “...I’m sorry darling, but I can’t just use pony standards. I don’t feel it would be right to use just those with how heavily inspired these are from your own culture. I’m sorry to say I don’t know where I could find any zebra models.”

“Oh don’t worry about that my dear.” Zakia responded. “If I can just use your telephone, I can have a pair of exceptional models here in minutes.”

“You can?! Really and truly?! And on such short notice!” Rarity responded in excitement. “Please do, the faster I can work on this, the better!”

“Thank you.” Zakia nodded, getting up from his chair. Walking over to the nearby phone, he dialed a memorized number. After a few moments, the phone line answered. “SHuu ni Zakia. Ni wakati. . Spoke in his native tongue for a brief moment. Drawing the attention of Rarity to his sudden change of dialect.

Yes, I need a pair of models over at the Carousel Boutique...yes, two of them, preferably a stallion and mare...okay, perfect...see you soon...bye…” Closing the phone, Zakia looked at Rarity confidently. “They’ll be here shortly.”

Zakia didn’t even need to call anyone. He already had a Siri mare and stallion already prepared and stationed near the Boutique after reviewing the dossier on Rarity . The phone call was only to put up a good, convincing show for Rarity. The short minutes flew by faster than a blink, the door rang open with two well formed and spectacular looking zebras. The stallion was even slightly more muscular and toned than Zakia and stood nearly half a head taller than the average pony. The mare looked just stunning, her body was shaped like a stallion’s wet dream. Her breasts were well fit and held themselves up as if they were there to be stared at; which was only accommodated by the wideness of her sexy hips.

“Rarity, let me introduce you to the models I mentioned.” Zakia stood up, directing his hand towards the two. “This is Zebar, he’s mostly experienced in muscle displays but I can say with confidence he will do for your male clothing. And this is Zecara, she’s still new to the world of modeling, but I can testify that she is perfect for your mare fashion.” Looking at the excited look on Rarity’s face, Zakia could tell she was convinced. “I do hope these two will do.”

“Oh yes, absolutely yes!” Rarity said in an excited tone, using her magic to levitate a number of measuring tape. “I’ll need to looking them over...closely.”

“Sound good, I’m eager to see how the clothing comes.” Zakia replied, taking a seat back on one of the soft chairs. “And when you’re done, there is a more...personal request I’d like to make with you.”

“Oh Zakia darling.” Rarity replied, running her finger along Zakia’s chest. “You can ask me anything.” Turning to the two Siri, Rarity beckoned them with her finger. “Now come with me you two, we need to do some proper measurements.”

Zakia reclined back, resting comfortably in his chair as only the sounds of numerous sewing machines, objects magically floating, and the occasional faint moan and hum of delight kept him amused. He didn’t mind the wait, there was no rush. Looking around the Boutique, Zakia’s thoughts wondered about how he should go about conquering Rarity. It was obvious he wouldn’t need the drug, or even the two Siri with him to restrain her. If anything, having the Siri go first to warm her up to being near such fine examples of zebra bodies would whet her appetite for more. And Zakia chuckled knowing he’d sate her desire.

His patience soon paid off, the sound of a cloth curtain being moved roused Zakia’s attention back to where Rarity was standing. She also seemed to have changed her attire. Her top was more like a white, poofy blouse, that Zakia could almost imagine how easy it would be to get off her body, as well as a much more liberal purple skirt that swayed with her hips as she walked. But it was how she held her red orange professional glasses that made Zakia look at her a little differently. It was like the mare was appearing far more professional than the zebra had expected.

“Ahem, Mr. Zakia…” Rarity called to her guest. “Now, for your entertainment and delight...I would like to present...your next Zebra Fashion!”

Igniting her horn, Rarity illuminated the stage as it extended itself from behind the large curtain; while at the same time, dimming the other lights. A faint but noticeable runway style of music began to play as the show began. The first down the way was the mare. The Siri was dressed in a rather modest one piece peach dress like attire. It ran across her collar in a subtle diagonal direction, running over her one shoulder, but leaving the other exposed. The clothing then moved down, loosely hugging at her curves as it expanded out from the waist out and moved down to end in a wave pattern at the knees. The clothing itself was in a more exaggerated style of Zebra striped that made the stripes appear much larger than the real stripes so it would not appear as though a zebra wearing this would be naked.

“Now, as you can see.” Rarity explained, directing Zakia’s eyes back and forth from her to the model. “I started with a basic design for it as a dress and we can even have it in different colors with this lovely summer peach being the majority. But I see us having it in lighter and more elaborate colors.”

As the mare walked away, the Siri stallion walked down the runway. Zakia raised an eyebrow at how Rarity made her design for him. He was in a loose fitting shirt with the same color and pattern as the mare, along with a pair of poofy shorts that seemed to be held around his waist with a well tied sash in the form of a belt. Looking over the model again and again, Zakia saw that the attire was more than it appeared. The loose fitting, zebra pattern shirt was a little more form fitting that it first appeared. It wrapped around the back and side of the model, giving it a better appearance of comfort. But it didn’t do justice to the zebra’s upper arms, not allowing his muscles to remain unseen. The pants seemed quite durable, possibly made of a flexible, but strong material. But it hid the crotch away too much, so much so that he felt even his own large bulge would be tucked away in such pants. While he kept an eye on the models, but made sure to switch his attention to Rarity. The clothing options were well made for such a short amount of time it took to make them. But they seemed too modest, they would never work in the long run for Zakia’s plans. But he also knew this was only a start. He wanted to see what the fashionista could do given some free reign. But this obviously had to be slightly tweaked. He knew he had to draw more of Rarity’s curiosity out.

“So Mr. Zakia…” Rarity asked, seeing Zakia’s stoic yet intrigued expression. “What do you think?”

“You did make numerous sketches.” Zakia commented, rubbing his chin as he critiqued the clothing. “So I can only assume these first outfits are the prototypes to what you have in mind.”

“Y-yes...of course…there were dozens of prototypes. I merely wanted to show off the best ones first.” Rarity replied, a little nervous but tried to remain composed. When in actuality, she had these outfits as more closer to the final design than a prototype. “Was there anything you’d like to see changed or modified?”

“Yes actually.” Zakia replied, getting up from his chair to approach the mare. “You see, zebra fashion is slightly different from what you’d see in Equestria. For example…” Zakia’s hands rested on Rarity’s shoulders as he explained, slowly running his fingers along the mare’s sides; causing her to tremble slightly at his touch. “Zebra fashion focuses more the showing and liberation of one’s body.” Stopping at the mare’s hips, Zakia explained further. “An exposed stomach is quite a common sight, along with nearly the entire thigh being shown. The use of a sash is the most well known style in Zebra fashion.”

“I see...I can...work with that…” Rarity replied, her face red in a blush at being touched by a stallion like Zakia. “J-just let me redesign the outfits.”

“No, no my dear.” Zakia politely interjected. “Keep the designs here, and in fact make a new set. Zebra culture has become more open minded in recent years and can accommodate different styles but we still value our cultures origins greatly. So our style reflects this. So instead of trying to make one set, make many sets that vary in different modesty. I do hope there is no issue.”

“Y-yes...that’s not an issue at all darling.” Rarity replied, taking a step back. “J-just sit back down and I’ll have new outfits for these models in no time at all.”

Zakia spent what felt like nearly the rest of the day watching as Rarity made and designed outfit after outfit, style after style mimicking what Zakia explained about zebra fashion. The stallion watched as Rarity’s attempts to really make an outfit that would please him. The outfits became more and more revealing quite quickly. Zakia smiled as he watched Rarity play into his hands. He wanted to chuckle arrogantly in his success, but he remembered Ishtar’s words and lesson, choosing instead to hold back his laughter and decided he’d laugh only when Rarity lay twitching and cum soaked at his mercy.

The second set of zebras that came with him in the shop were the next to show themselves off. The mare showed far more skin, but most of her torso was covered. But it appeared far more skin tight and Zakia could faintly make out the nipples of the mare. While the rest of her legs were in a short skirt-like design, accompanied by no sleeves. The stallion was a little different. Mostly what appeared to be a loose fitting shirt that have a V style opening in the center that went down to nearly the abdomen to show off his muscular chest. He also noticed how the upper arms were better shown off, letting the defined muscles be revealed. The pants were slightly modified. Even though he didn’t make much mention of it, Zakia saw that the bulges were a little more noticable. Though not by much. It was obvious that Rarity had noticed their thick girths, and was trying to make the pants less, suggestive; with the bulge only just barely being seen. Zakia almost sighed at how a zebra would need to have a hardon just to show off what he had. This had to change as well. It wasn’t going to be enough. Though he would wait, maybe she would surprise him and not keep to this conserved style for to much longer.

“So...what do you think?” Rarity asked, her numerous outfits being displayed on both her countless mannequins, as well as the more accommodating and “completed” looking being worn by the four Siri “models”. “I do hope these are more what you had in mind.”

Zakia stood up and looked over the outfits. He was more than surprised how many outfits of such diversity could’ve been created in such a short time. He was worried at first that she’d repeat the mistakes of the first set but she didn’t which pleased him. The numerous mannequins showed outfits that ranged from the modest attire Rarity designed earlier to even outfits that one would see at a beach resort from how much skin would be shown. But it was the outfits worn by the models that really made Zakia give a satisfied smile. The first stallion’s outfit consisted of a still loose looking shirt, but was more open around the collar and neck area, while his pants seemed baggier and would be quite ease to take off when sex would be needed.

And speaking of easy sex access, the first mare’s outfit was a borderline sexy dream in cloth form. Her top was basically a well made pair of zebra pattern sash that ran around the breast and around the back. The way it held up the breasts added only emphasis to the sexy top and appeared to be early access, a stallion’s cock could slide upwards and the mare could titfuck without even taking off her top. Her belly was exposed and her wide hips were closely and comfortably hugged her ass in a short cloth skirt. Zakia couldn’t tell whether or not the model was even wearing underwear under the skirt and this made the skirt a good choice as any mare wearing it could go without any undergarments without it being noticed.

“Excellent. This is exactly what I had envisioned!” Zakia complemented, clapping his hands in joy. “You are far more skilled than Ishtar gave you credit.”

“Thank you.” Rarity nodded, I was surprised at how well this came out myself.”

“Yes, but tell me.” Zakia added, looking over to the mare. “Have you considered a more nightwear and sleepwear styles?”

“I suppose I can try that.” Rarity replied, quickly grabbing at her sketch pad. “I think I can come up with something. Do you...have any suggestions?”

“I would say, something a pony is only comfortable wearing alone.” Zakia answered, seeing a faint blush run across Rartiy’s face. “I understand striking at the truest form of Zebra fashion is hard, but we can take these more risque designs and apply them to a more romantic fashion line.”

“I...well…” Rarity was hesitant, it was obvious she wanted to politely turn Zakia down on his offer. But the prospect of pioneering a new trend in the more intimate area of fashion was very appealing. It was quite the chance to do so, most of those that did nightwear had a social lockdown on the area. It was far harder to get into that scene of fashion and be accepted by those that lead it.

“Before you answer.” Zakia added, placing his hand gently on Rarity’s shoulder. “I don’t want to rush you on making these outfits just yet. Think over your designs, but when they are made, I can promise to have Ishtar herself model them.”

“I...wah...well…” Rarity’s eyes were spinning. Ishtar, a model beyond models showing up in her line. This was publicity above all else. There was no way she could refuse. “I-I’ll do it. But I cannot create these attires just yet. I need to look into blending the two cultures together. If that is no problem.”

“Make me at least one stallion and one mare.” Zakia added. “I of course will need different designs, but something that can really help the creative ideas flow.”

“O-okay.” Rarity replied, backing away to put something together. “J-just please wait here.”

It was possibly a little over a quarter hour before Rarity emerged with something, by the way her mane held, she was puzzling over the designs. But it would appear she had something. To Zakia’s satisfaction, Rarity gestured the four zebras to join her. It was certainly something Zakia had hoped for, but remained patient. After several more minutes, Rarity, now more refined looking, drew the curtain and gestured her guest’s attention to the runway.

“I was able to make the first two, but after that, some other ideas came and I couldn’t resist myself.” Rarity confessed, but she could see Zakia was more than okay with these result. “Now for the first styles, the stallions.”

Walking out, the two stallions showed off their nighttime attire. One was wearing what appeared to be nothing more than a long pair of zebra printed pajama bottoms, but it appeared to be made of an a possible silk material. Something soft, but fitting, which was accompanied by a form fitting that in the light you could see through it ever so slightly. The sleeveless shirt made of a much cheaper but easier to create cotten but held a swirling design of zebra like stripes that led your eyes towards the center. Should the wearer be one of toned or refined build, he was sure that the partner of said wearer would be very pleased. It showed off the chest and arm muscles much better and obviously was more directed towards showing off the body than hiding it.

The second was in no shirt, but wore a poofy pear of shorts that seemed to do nothing to hide the obvious size of his cock bulge. He noticed the designs embroidered on them seemed to hug the thigh and almost act like it was a stylish outline where you’d expect a studs cock to hang from. It flowed on both sides. The fact that the zebra’s bulge settled in directly into the back of the embroidered design. The slightly transparent martial gave the cock a look as if it was decorated with a fancy design itself and not the shorts themselves

It was obvious that being around such hung zebras must’ve been having an impact on the fashionista. Zakia was even surprised how Rarity didn’t make it to complete zebra sizes, seeing that the smallest of tip of the zebra’s limp dick was on the verge of slipping out. Was this a minor oversight, or was Rarity becoming more accustomed to the more sexualized attire?

“Excited for prototypes.” Zakia replied, looking at the mare with a nod and smile. “And the mares?”

“Right here sir.” Rarity replied, gesturing the mares to join the stallions on the stage.

Zakia was taken back for only a moment at how sexy the outfits were. Rarity’s concerns with risque must’ve left her if these were her designs. The first mare was in a short, but form fitting shirt that just barely covered her full, braless breasts, while her bottom was a simple pair of lace panties at first glance but the finer sewing showed a variety of skilled worked. He noticed the selective symbols that she was shown before in the concepts and applied them to her own work.

This attire was definitely more for comfort, making sure the wearer would sleep well and not be seen by anyone. Zakia almost chuckled how the first option looked more like the end result of a mare wearing a tight shirt after an intense fuck. But he held back his laugh, he was greatly enjoying what the zebras were wearing. But as funny as the first one was, the second was by far the sexiest. It looked like something found in some erotic lingerie magazine. A poofy, fluffy and over all frilly covered bra-like cover that looked to be a near see through cloth that ran along the rest of the body, looking like a short shirt that ended at the belly button. The bottom was only a pair of panties that were made of the same fluff material as the bra but it had a parted entrance for the mares pussy. He could see the mares pussy in fact peaking through, her own arosual showing slightly as a slight trickle caught his eye in the light. The siri simply winked at him.

Zakia couldn’t help but lick his lips at the thought of how many mares he would break wearing that outfit in front of him. He even felt his pants tighten at the feeling of his hardening cock. But he held himself back, not wanting to fuck his own Siri. There would be time for that later.

“As you can see…” Rarity explained. “I couldn’t stop myself, but was able to make them as risque as I believe you would want. Since these outfits would only be worn in private.”

“This is true.” Zakia replied, looking the outfits over carefully before looking back to Rarity. “I will expect more in the near future, but these will do. These were perfectly done for such a short amount of time and I am most grateful at how fast they were designed and made.”

“Thank you Mr. Zakia.” Rarity thanked, nodding her head. “I’m glad you liked these various styles. I can have these mass produced before the week is out. Now, you mentioned a personal project.”

“Yes, yes I did.” Zakia replied, standing before the mare. “I need a more formal attire for myself. Something that would be accepted at a Gala but would still show my zebra heritage but also be socially acceptable within Canterlot. Now that you have some ideas of our fashion, I believe you have what it takes.”

“S-sure, that wont be a problem.” Rarity replied, thinking for a moment. “Yes, i’ll just need your measurements and we can begin.” Gesturing towards her own workshop upstairs, Rarity beckoned that Zakia follow her. “Follow me.” Zakia followed close behind Rarity, making sure she knew how he was nearly a breath away from her body. This made the mare shiver a little; as though a small chill ran up her spine. One at her workshop, which also doubled as her bedroom, Rarity tried to compose herself. “Now I just need you to - ” Turning around, Rarity’s face erupted in an even more red blush than before. Zakia wasted no time and had already used his cuffs to quickly dirobe. “Dear Celestia...why are you…”

“Oh, my apologies.” Zakia apologized, though he could clearly see Rarity’s eyes were staring directly at his large but limp cocks. “I want to make sure you have the most accurate measurements. I’ve been required to do this due to my size so tailors could best work around my measurements. Is that not what you need?”

“N-n-no, no, that’s correct.” Rarity gulped nervously, her hands trembling as she held the measuring tape. “I-I-I just didn’t think you’d do that...but since you have...l-let’s begin.” Rarity was so focused and distracted by Zakia’s cocks to notice how the zebra looked at her as though she was some whore who was all but begging to be fucked to unconciousness.

Rarity nervously runs the measuring tape along Zakia’s body. The zebra only stood tall and relaxed as he let the bashful mare measure over his body. It almost made him chuckle as she measured his twin cocks. Even hanging between his legs, Zakia’s cocks were still better than any stallion Rarity had ever seen. Swallowing nervously, Rarity tried to quickly measure and move on. But it was so hard. The musk of Zakia’s loins was burning in her nostrils. It was making her body shiver and become warmer.

“Is something the matter my dear?” Zakia asked, pretending to care but fully aware of how the mare was focusing quite heavily on his cocks. It was like her eyes saw nothing else. “I hope this isn’t being too bold of me.”

“N-no, no darling…” Rarity stuttered nervously, her face was red with a scarlet blush. Taking a small step back, she tried to reorganize her thought. “I-I-I have never known there was such a thing as...as this…”

“This? Oh, you mean these…” Zakia replied, taking both floppy cocks in his hands. “Yes, this is a lot to take in at once. You see, I was blessed by our God of Fertility.” He could tell Rarity was a little confused and decided to further explain. “You see, the Zebra numbers have been dwindling over the past decades and so I was chosen by our God to help increase our numbers. I am to seek out the most beautiful, strong, and intelligent of mares and bear countless foals with them to help the Zebra population.” Zakia did his best to make sure to look into Rarity’s eyes when he said the word “beautiful”. He wanted to be sure to plant some seeds of desire in her mind. “This Blessing also allows me to impregnate non-zebra mares, to help our population. That was one other reason i came to Ponyville. I heard there were only the most beautiful of mares there.”

“Beautiful. Well, I am charmed…” Rarity blushed, but her eyes kept going back to the twin cocks. How big they were, and how strong they smelled. It made her body tremble a little; as if she wanted to submit to such a thing. But just as quickly as she was put in a lustful haze, the fashion mare brought herself somewhat out of it. “OKay, well, what we need to do then, is to try and take attention away from the bulge area so anypony who see your outfit will not be distracted...by those.” Rarity bit her nail as she looked again at the big cocks.

“If you say so. I know you can do it. Speaking of doing it.” Zakia smirked, taking a step forward. He could feel that the time was right to make his move. Rarity trembled a little as she saw the hulking frame of the zebra approach her, but she was slow to move away. “It looks like you were looking at them for more than just the outfit.” Before she knew it, Rarity was backed against the wall; a naked Zakia pressing one hand against the wall as he leaned in. Close enough to whisper in fact as Zakia smiled at her.”You are very beautiful Rarity. Almost like a Goddess in my culture.”

Rarity said nothing. She was flattered, blushing at being so praised on her looks. But Zakia was right, or at least mostly right. Rarity’s liking of his cocks was debatable, but she was at the very least curious. But it was this level and mix of curiosity and shyness that Zakia found quite interesting. It wasn’t as shy as Fluttershy where a drug was needed to give a small bit of courage. Nor was this the curiosity like Applejack where a drug was needed to keep her interested. It was a near perfect blend; the drug wasn’t needed not that he was gonna allow himself to use them anyways. Zakia was going to take this mare with nothing more than his own cocks and skills.

“Let’s start with something easy.” Zakia whispered, resting his free hand on Rarity’s soft mane, running his fingers slowly through her curls. “Why not show me what you want.” Rarity hesitated for a moment. “Or perhaps you want me to guide you.”

Rarity’s body loosened a little. She was unable to fully resist Zakia as his hand slowly pressed against her. She felt her body lowering to her knees. With what strength she could muster, Rarity tried to push her hands against Zakia’s chest, but his hand was too much, forcing her down a little harder. This action only caused her hands to slide along the front of his body and landed on his soft, yet big cocks.

“There, that’s much better.” Zakia hummed a little, feeling Rarity’s soft touch on his shafts. Blood was already flowing as his cocks began to stiffen. “How about you get to moving those delightful hands.”

Rarity, unable to stop herself, started to slowly and gently jerk her hands over bother lengths. Each hand wrapped around their own shaft as the twin cocks swelled thicker and longer. It wasn’t long before Zakia was at his half erectness where Rarity could see her hand was holding more and more cock. Leaning in, Rarity couldn’t help herself as she let her tongue out, flicking it against the strong tasting cockhead. Once her tongue had a taste, it couldn’t stop, licking at the tips; the smallest beads of precum tantalizing her taste buds. After a short while, Rarity’s slow and delicate jerking was slowly making progress. Zakia watched and felt his cocks slowly begin to rise and harden; growing larger, longer, and thicker in the mare’s hands. Once both cocks were fully erect, the mare’s eyes widened as she saw her fingers were just barely able to wrap themselves around the sheer girth. The flared tips almost twitched at her soft touch and the sheer thickness of the medial ring made the mare’s mouth let out a soundless “wow”.

“That’s a good mare.” Zakia commented, rubbing Rarity’s mane as though she was a pet.

This caused the mare to shiver in almost delight as she picked up her speed. Zakia’s cocks were being jerked at a much more normal speed as Rarity’s hands danced along each massive inch of the length. It was as if Rarity's hands had a will of their own as they moved along the thick cocks. It was like every motion her hands and mind held was an act of worship to these divine shafts. She had never seen, let alone held such strong and masculine cocks. It was different than the small handful of stallions she had taken in bed. But they all paled compared to Zakia. Even the one or two who could measure up in size or thickness could only provide one dick, Zakia having two was twice as impressive if not a bit frightening and made her question if she would be able to handle such monstrosities.

Rarity swallowed hard, she had no idea how long it has been since she started stroking the cocks in front of her. It was impossible to take her eyes off it as they seemed to put herself into a trance she didn’t want to break out of. Each twitch seemed to reinvigorate her curiosity, and the strong musky smell only held her in place like a submissive mare. Zakia was aware of this, and while he would normally grow bored and just go into the facefucking, the stallion decided to play this out. He wanted to not only savor this little fun, but also see if he could break a mare without the drug. Ishtar was right, Zakia had grown arrogant. He had to rediscover his more subtle craftiness and humility in his conquests. And it would begin with this sexy mare; as she stroked her eyes stayed fixed, almost hypnotized.

After a few more minutes, Zakia was growing ever so curious as to how submissive Rarity was becoming. He wanted to fuck Rarity’s inviting mouth, but he wanted her to beg him for it, he wanted to see her plea for his taste; but not without a small teasing first. His eyes looked down at Rarity like a cunning predator. She felt so weak, so helpless. Yet, her body seemed to shiver in delight and was enjoying being dominated. Pushing hips forward a little, Zakia’s cockheads pressed against Rarity’s lips; this gave the mare to get a small taste of the thick precum that oozed out from the cock slits.

“You like how it tastes?” Zakia asked, looking down at the mare. “You can have more of it if you want. Really take in the flavor and savoir it if you so desire.”

Rarity surprisingly chose to keep stroking Zakia off, her movement had slowed, but still remained steady in its rhythmic pattern; though keeping her licking motion on and off the tip, not taking in more than an inch along her tongue. This revelation was interesting. A mare capable of resisting his cocks, even as such a close range. Rarity had more willpower than Zakia gave her credit. But he knew it wouldn't last. Rarity wasn’t resisting him, she was merely indecisive. And Zakia wanted to help her in her decision. But he wanted to be subtle, his mind going back to the lessons of Ishtar, Zakia had to think of a more refined way to go about this.

Rarity licked her lips again, the taste was becoming too much for her to handle. She could taste how of a stud Zakia was, how virile his cocks were. It was intoxicating. She wanted to smother her face in this smell, bottle it, and wear it on her as perfume every day. She could feel the shafts twitch as her hot breath kissed at the tips, pre cum oozing out as she found it harder and harder to resist. She wanted another taste. But she didn’t want Zakia to just smack it against her face again. Aroused or not, Rarity was a refined mare and would move at her own pace. But it was hard, far harder than she thought to resist.

“S-s-surly, there’s no harm in having a bigger...taste…” Rarity stuttered, hoping to at least play off her horniness as curiosity; though Zakia could see through her ruse. Not that it mattered, smirking, Zakia loosened his hold to allow the mare to lean in, but just as she loosened up, the zebra pressed her face against his cocks. Rarity’s eyes widened, but then dulled over as the strong musk began to overtake her senses.

“I think you want more than just a simple taste.” Zakia teased, using his hand to hold Rarity in place as he smeared her lipstick across the tips of both cocks between each breath. “How about you take more of it?” Rarity seemed to refuse at first, and Zakia was not going to have any of that. It was time for him to be much more direct. “I want you to fully experience my blessing. I want you to worship them and show me just how much you desire them. You’ve shown my sack great devotion, but I feel you wish to show me more. Show much just how much of a slut you can be.”

Rarity shook, the word “slut”, to be so degraded; while not a major fetish of hers, was still an experience that made the mare tremble. She wasn’t completely turned on by it, but Rarity had known that a number of stallions would call mares things like “slut” or “whore” in the heat of the moment because it turned the stallion on. So Rarity wasn’t going to make a big deal about it. Her resistance weakened for a moment, and Zakia used that moment to push past her lips. Though unable to get both in, Zakia managed to shoved half of one cock in Rarity’s mouth. It was a warm and wet silky embrace as he nearly touched the back of her throat with his cock. Rarity shivered at the strong and musky taste. It was nearly mind shattering how the masculine flavor alone was making the mare drenched and aroused. The taste seemed to constantly change though, it almost seemed to change between her favorite foods she’d treat herself. Changing from a sweet velvet cake to a cup of black leave tea. Then it would assault her senses with a powerful rush of pleasure. If the second were to be forced in her mouth, Rarity she didn’t think she would be able to manage. If not for the sheer size but the constant state of pleasure her body was being riddled with. She knew the musk and taste of some stallions could affect a mare greatly, but this was far more than she had ever expected and she didn’t want it to stop.

“It’s a start I suppose.” Zakia commented, pulling out slightly, only to drive his cock back in the mare’s mouth; running the thick length across her moist tongue. “For a fancy mare, you have quite the high class whore mouth. I can’t stop my hips already.”

Zakia thrusted himself in and out of Rarity’s mouth, keeping her head somewhat steady with one hand as he used the other to ensure his free cock was pressed and rubbing against the mare’s face, sliding across her face and letting his scent really set in. Her hair was getting a bit more messed up with each thrust as the cock rode across her face and the pre-cum dribbled into her hair though Zakia paid little mind to it at the moment..

It was while he was rubbing his cock against Rarity’s cheek, that an idea hit the bold zebra; something to really make the mare feel like a degraded skank. Pushing his cocks a little deeper down her throat, Zakia not only plunged one dick to the back of Rarity’s mouth, but managed to have his other cock reach her well groomed, silky smooth mane.

“This is certainly different.” Zakia chuckled, taking some of Rarity’s mane and rubbing it against his free cock. As he bucked his hips in a more rhythmic and consistent motion, the zebra was effectively fucking not only the mare’s mouth, but her mane curls as well as her mane felt like a exotic silk that was pleasant to the touch. “But not unwanted, this feels quite good. So keep sucking.”

Rarity was still against this, but at the same time, she could not fully resist. Being in such a serving position was degrading. It reminded her of one of her most humiliating nights. But at the same time, this felt different.

Zakia was not some sex obsessed, ass of a brute. He was far more refined. He showed great respect to Rarity and greatly complimented her. He was kind and showed he cared and had been concerned when she felt even the slightest bit uncomfortable. But now, now she was servicing his cock, willingly and with some form of enjoyment that she’d normally not have. What was it that drove her to be so much more accepting of the stallion before her. Normally she’d feel as if what she was doing was wrong, but it didn’t feel wrong at all.

“There, there, such a good mare.” Zakia commented, gently petting at some of Rarity’s mane, as if she were a greatly cared for pet. “You are doing such a good job, the pleasure you’re giving me is exquisite. .” Though she did not know the full extent of his words, Rarity still felt less used and more appreciated even with cock in her mouth which was a first since her unfortunate night with Blueblood.

Zakia felt as Rarity was slowly giving in with each passing thrust. Her mouth opening wider to let in more of the phallic flesh. Her mouth was almost acting on it’s own, the thickness of the cock was making her mouth all but worship the girthy zebra dicks in her maw. Her tongue seemed to have obtained a mind of it’s own as it went after ever spot it could reach across Zakia’s cock. She was still not mentally at Zakia’s beck and call, but her mouth was all but begging to bow to the cocks of the said Zebra said. Zakia felt not only that his cocks were reaching deeper in Rarity’s mouth, but as he thrusted himself in and out in a slow and steady motion, he felt one of the mare’s hands slide up Zakia’s thigh, meeting at his heavy, cum filled balls as she started fondling them, the tip of her tongue that was partially flopping out pressed and “kissed” at his thick sack. Zakia could feel the oral affection and worship Rarity was giving him. His balls shivered at the soft and eager touch of the orally devoted mare. Zakia felt he was going to cum, and it was going to be a big, thick, hot load that he was going to splatter all over Rarity’s body or down her throat resulting in her having a bloated cum filled belly.

Rarity was in a world all of her own, how big and thick Zakia felt in her mouth, and how the other cock rubbed on her face . It was a feeling she always enjoyed. But this was different, this was better, Rarity could feel her pussy burning with delight as Zakia’s taste imprinted itself as she sucked more and more. It was almost like a delicacy for her. Soon enough, Rarity began to bob her head up and down the cock in her mouth, suckling on it and running the length along her tongue. But Zakia wanted to be a little crueler, he wanted this slut-to-be to work a lot harder for it. Keeping his hands in their place, the zebra held the mare’s head just enough where she would have to put more effort into sucking him off and moving herself than before. Zakia was making it subtle but clear, if Rarity wanted his cock in her mouth, she’d have to go at it like a facefuck.

“Good, very good.” Zakia hummed, looking down at the mare, her eyes more focusing on the cock in front of her. “I knew you’d get into it, you just needed the motivation.” Wanting to get a reaction out of her, Zakia decided to thrust forward, nearly bottoming out his full length in Rarity’s mouth. This widened her eyes and caused her to squeal a little. If Zakia didn’t know any better, he was certain Rarity was cumming from that small thrust. “Much better. Work hard, and I’ll give you a good dicking.”

Rarity soon seemed to double her efforts, moving her head over Zakia’s dick like a mare possessed. She sucked on him harder and harder, as if she was trying to suck the cum from his balls. Zakia didn’t mind this, in fact, he was enjoying it, savoring every second of the mare’s attempts to make him cum. Rarity took a hand and began to gently fondle Zakia’s balls, churning and feeling the warm, thick cum that lay away in his sack. She moaned a little as the thought of such a heavy load busting all over her body was making her shiver with an almost forbidden delight. Zakia only watched the mare move her moaning, silky wet mouth from his cock and rub her tongue along the shaft and press her muzzle on his musky balls. She wasted no time before taking one heavy cum filled orb in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it as she felt her body becoming hotter and hotter from the pleasure. Zakia could feel himself almost ready to cum. He wanted to blow his load already, to give this mare the cum she was eagerly trying to pump out. But she wasn’t going to have it, at least not so easily. But he wanted to keep that fact away from Rarity. For now, Zakia settled on having Rarity suckle and suck at him. But despite Ishtar’s lessons from earlier, Zakia couldn’t help be a little cocky. Pulling himself away, he sat on the nearby chair, showing off the saliva coated cock and the free erect cock.

“Come.” Zakia said, beckoning Rarity to come towards him with his finger. His words like honey to the mare. “If you really want, then come to me and get it.”

Rarity stayed in place for the moment, her eyes looking at the cocks. So close, yet so far. Not even a minute would pass by the time she would reach them, and yet it felt like her body could was taking forever to grab them. Swallowing her last bits of nervousness and courage, Rarity tried to move forward. Her small confidence, however, had only gave her enough strength to move, but she could barely stand. Looking at Zakia like a timid animal, Rarity crawled her way on all fours to him. The studly zebra watched with a gleeful expression as this proud mare seemed to approach him like a common whore but with the elegance of a high class courtesan.

“Good girl.” Zakia replied, petting Rarity’s head as she reached him, resting both cocks on her face. “But I want to try something I am sure you’ll love.”

Before Rarity could say anything, or even make another sound, Zakia aligned both his cocks against her lips. It was obvious was the zebra had in mind. He want to fuck Rarity’s face with both at the same time. Most mares, even his Siri would struggle with this, but Zakia had confidence in the mare’s skills as well as a nagging sensation in the back of his mind to do it.

Rarity offered no resistance, it was as if she wanted to be face fucked like that, so long as she could have more of this taste. Rarity was a strange case, even Zakia noticed it. She wasn’t an easy to break mare, or even a secret slut, she was a pony who seemed to enjoy larger, more masculine stallions offer themselves to her, and she was happy to drink at his musk and cum like a rare wine. If the roles were reversed he was sure she’d be a very intense and passionate mistress. Zakia shrugged his shoulders at the thought though, he would savor Rarity like a slut later, for now, he wanted to make her beg for his cum to make her yearn for more after she got just a small taste.

“Think you can handle this?” Zakia asked, watching as Rarity looked at the twin cocks that were pressed at her muzzle. Zakia wasn’t certain if the mare could take his lengths, but his curiosity was overwhelming his better judgement. But Rarity seemed somewhat unfazed, only trying to take the two heads in her mouth. “Oh? Well this is interesting.” Zakia’s mind wandered, could all pony mares take two large cocks down their throats without issue? Or was this something special to the elements of harmony and their kin? This was a thought for another time though.

Zakia was unaware of this, but this wasn’t the first time Rarity had taken more than one at once. It was an unfortunate night that she wanted to forget but was reminded near bi-weekly due to it’s source constantly arriving at her doorstep.

During her first Galloping Gala, Rarity was approached by Princess Celestia’s nephew, Prince Blueblood. Desperate to find her “Prince Charming”, Rarity foolishly did whatever Blueblood asked her to do. This unfortunately made Rarity service not only Blueblood, but two of his friends at the same time. As humiliating as it was, what really made Rarity beat Blueblood and his friends was how they tried to screw her and leave her in a pool of her shame. It was a night the mare never forgot, but compared to the cocks she took that night, Zakia’s twin massive lengths would fit in her tight throat; if not, it would be a bit of a small squeeze.

She opened her mouth wider, taking in both cocks in a way that even made Zakia raise an eyebrow, but this only meant he didn’t need to be so gentle. Pulling back, he rammed his cocks in and out of Rarity’s mouth, letting the mare moan a muffled cry over his dicks as they ravaged her soft and velvet mouth hole. Rarity raised her hands, grabbing at Zakia’s thighs as she bobbed her head hard and harder, a visible throat bulge showed as the mare swallowed precum with each motion. She had a sample, but now she wanted to drink.

“Not so fast there.” Zakia teased, not stopping Rarity’s eager self facefuck, but rather using a skill he learned from Ishtar to hold back his orgasm; effectively denying Rarity her delicious cum. “I’m sure you want to savor it when it comes.” Zakia’s words seemed to fall of deaf ears, Rarity still moved her head over him like she was trying to drink down everything. “Or you can do that, that...that works too.”

Zakia wasn’t sure what to make of this. Rarity wasn’t like he usual prey but she was taking his dicks like one, and yet, she held herself like some high class mare. Zakia could only smirk, he saw this as a challenge, he wanted to break this mare even more. Her every motion, how she seemed like she was in control, even with cocks inside her. It reminded Zakia so much of Ishtar. There was no way Rarity could even come close to Ishtar’s skills, Zakia knew this all too well. But this was the closest he was going to get to beating his teacher.

Zakia could feel thall to familiar sensation of his orgasm building up, he was ready to let it out and fill the mare’s mouth with his hot spunk. But something gave him pause. He had to stop. This was not what he was meant to do, he was letting himself slip. Ishtar’s words resonated in the back of his mind, reminding him about the patience and control he was supposed to show. With great reluctance, Zakia started changing his breathing and steadied his mind, keeping his orgasm back. But this wasn’t enough, by how Rarity’s mouth felt on his cock, he felt she was going to reach her own climax soon, this couldn’t be allowed.

Zakia took a deep another breath, keeping himself focused on his goals. Rarity’s pleasure was not one of them, but the feeling of this mare on his cock was still a feeling he had not considered. She wasn’t as determined and easy to give into cock worship as any mare he had face fucked so far. But she also wasn’t being stubborn and stiff, or sloppy. It was like her mouth was trained to suck cock and it was a vacuum that could suck the soul out of a stallion. But he had to stop. Tease her, make her want more of it; not to simply hand it over to her as a gooey load.

Struggling to do so, but managing to gather the willpower, Zakia pulled his cocks from Rarity’s mouth. Looking down at the mare’s expression, he knew she wasn’t broken, not yet; but she was enjoying the feeling of the cocks being so close. For an instant, he could almost have sworn that in an urge of dissatisfaction, she leaned forward to get just one more lick but denied herself it.

”That’s quite enough I think.” Zakia pulled himself away, taking his cock from Rarity’s lips and reclined a little more comfortably on the bed. “I was only meaning for this to be playful teasing at first. As they say, a bit of fun at work never hurts. But when you started getting into it, I couldn’t stop. I do apologize for coming on so strong I do hope you can forgive me. But we do need to be professional about this all my dear. Business first, pleasure second after all.”

“S-so I can work on the next designs?’ Rarity asked, her mind and body still in shock over what happened. One moment, Zakia had been so kind, so gentle, and the next she was forced to service him; and yet he was know behaving in such a caring and kind manner again. She could not process everything fast enough. Fear kept her in place, but a lingering feeling, one she was struggling to deny, a feeling of pleasure was whispering in the back of her mind. But she forced herself to recompose herself. She quickly adjusted to have a less panting expression and a more professional, stoic one. “Right?”

“Oh course.” Zakia nodded, showing the mare a warm and kind smile. “Now please, don’t mind me.”

Rarity turned her back, hesitant to do so but she had to in order to begin her work. Igniting her horn, the mare lifted a number of dazzling fabrics, zebra printed cloth, and sparkling threads around. As she worked her sewing magic, Rarity’s mind was still in a tussle. What had happened, how it felt in and on her body.

The feeling of being so boldy taken like that, and yet Zakia seemed so kind, so gentle. The conflicting personality to action, it plagued the mare’s mind. She wasn’t sure what to make of it. Zakia was was so different than Blueblood. What he did to her, the anguish she suffered at his hands. It was too much, but her body didn’t forget; how could it? But Zakia was different.

He wasn’t some brute, but he was so bold, so strong, so commanding but also caring and gentle as well. Rarity shook her head, trying to get the thoughts out of her mind. She was almost done with a couple more designs. But her thoughts seemed to have leaked onto the fabric, altering the designs to be something different than what she had in mind.

Looking over the pair, Rarity’s eyes widened at what she had made. Both were little more than patches and sections of zebra print, held together with firm looking straps. The difference between them was how the outfit would look worn. Sighing, Rarity was ready to simply scrap the idea, but something gave her pause. Her body couldn’t simply tear the strings loose and try again. Her mind wanted to spare the outfits, no, to show them off to Zakia.

Reluctantly, and with a great mental struggle, she decided to reveal them to the zebra. Pulling a pair of mannequins over, she quickly dressed them.

Zakia raised an eyebrow, looking the outfits over for a bit. Getting up to get a closer look, he observed them, studying them. The first one showed that it could have a zebra printed silk covering the breasts, as well as what was practically a zebra loincloth covering the crotch and wrapping around the flank. All of this held by straps and what appeared to be gleaming soft gold and shimmering gems.

The second had more in the front but less in the back. The front was a mass of zebra like striped design covering from neck, down the breasts, belly, and ending only a few inches towards the middle of the thigh. But it was what was behind that seemed to show off a fun surprise. The back was bare, save for a cord that ran along the back of the neck that looked easy to undo. The rest of the back that held and sign of clothing was around the ass, but it was more like a series of tight looking cords that hugged the rear like a vice and showed off the flank as if it were an invitation.

“A-as you can see.” Rarity tried to explain, though looking at the sultry attires, her face was in a scarlet blush. “Both outfits are a little more revealing and could also be used in...in other...other uses.” Rarity’s mouth couldn’t say it, but her conflicting mind envisioned it. Herself, wearing any of these two slutty outfits and Zakia ramming her hot and sweaty body with his massive cocks. “W-what do you think?”

“Not bad.” Zakia replied, placing his hands on Rarity’s shoulders. “But I believe you can make a few more. Can’t you?”

“S-s-sure.” Rarity struggled to resist, Zakia’s honey sweet tone melting away her mind and her body seemed to react to his touch.

Turning to continue her work, Rarity jumped a little with a small “eep” as she felt Zakia’s hold move up and down her shoulder, almost as if he was massaging her. But through he soft touch, and her delicate flesh tingling at the feeling, the mare continued to work, floating more fabrics together, sewing them as her growingly lewd mind bled onto her creations.

The next pair of outfits, which were quickly placed across more mannequins, resembled the nightwear. The first was a one piece that was modest but still was completely transparent with a faint zebra pattern that almost gave the impression that whoever was wearing it was a zebra as well. The second was more elaborate, A corset like design paired with a pair of silk panties made up the most noticeable parts of the outfit, but the long stockings and sleeves hugged at the limbs like a lover and the back and sides seemed to be connected and yet appeared so easy to remove.

“H-how’s that?” Rarity asked, her body becoming hotter as she felt Zakia’s hands shift and gently slide down the side of her body, resting at her wide hips. “T-this is good enough?”

“Almost my dear.” Zakia replied, licking his lips, he could feel Rarity’s resistance melting away. She was going to throw herself too him, he just had to push her a little more. “One more pair, can you do that?”

“S-sure.” Rarity replied, though a part of her wanted him to keep touching her. She felt her pussy quiver and leak her passion on the ground, she had to settle that as soon as possible, but for now, she worked.

Raising the next set of cloth, Rarity put them together in anyway she could. But her body and magic was far more sloppy, less focused as she felt Zakia’s touch slowly begin to explore her body. His hot breath kissed at her skin. This last pair was by far the simplest, but given how the zebra was “distracting” her, it was expected. Even the mannequins she pulled shook from her denied by building climax as she felt every moment Zakia’s hands rested on her made her womb gush and beg to be kissed by a massive cock. The first was little more than a fishnet body suit, covering the torso, arms, and legs, but being separated and each being easy to remove, though how it seemed to hold the body tightly gave it a much greater value. The second was even lazier. Just a pair of fishnet sleeves and stocking, a small strip of cloth hugging along the pussy and the only thing that covered the breast area was an only barely thicker strip of zebra printed cloth that ran from a choker on the neck and ran along the chest and rested loosely on the front of the breasts.

“Almost there.” Zakia commented, his hands gently rubbing Rarity’s flank with one hand and his other sliding up her belly, just barely at her breast but denying her the feeling. “While watching, an idea came to mind.” Rarity tried to reply, but a low and soft moan escaped her lips as she opened her mouth. “You see, I vaguely recall Ishtar modeling an outfit that was the talk of Canterlot. Think you can do something like that?”

Rarity knew all too well the outfit, it was a great source of inspiration, and envy. But this chance was too much to pass up. It was a chance to make an outfit that could rival Ishtar’s. Trying, and failing, to ignore Zakia’s touch as she worked her magic. The outfit was easy to make, she practically made it on the mannequin. It started out with a tight, almost constricting body suit. But as Zakia’s hands explored her body some more, Rarity lifted a pair of scissors and did her work, cutting away at what cloth wasn’t needed. Within moments, the work had been done. The mannequin’s outfit was more like something a mare would wear to show off her body. It was sleeveless with a pair of cords running up and around the collar and neck, the low cut front stopping around the nipple area. While the belly was covered by a thick line of fabric that covered the pussy, but appeared easy to move, then coiled down the leg like a second skin. This was almost like something from a pony’s wet dreams, and Zakia was loving what he saw.

“Very nice.” Zakia stated, releasing his gentle hold on Rarity’s head. “Forget foreplay. I think we should have some real fun.” Snapping his fingers, the door opened to show the two Siri were standing at the ready.

“W-what!? This isn’t...I mean…” Rarity panicked, not sure how to handle this. “W-what are you…” She was scared, but she felt as though her body had been robbed of a climax a part of her wanted. It was almost as if her mind was telling her no, but her body was telling her yes. But she couldn’t bring herself to say it, to admit she wanted to worship this studly zebra. The shame alone was making her legs wobble. “T-t-this…isn’t…”

“O-okay, well w-what about them?” Rarity asked, looking to two of the Siri “models”.

“Oh them.” Zakia replied, gesturing his hand in a nonchalant manner towards Rarity. “They won’t be doing anything, don’t mind them.” Looking over the outfits, his eyes drank in the numerous designs, but mere mannequins weren't enough, he wanted them on a real body. “Your outfits are few beautiful you know.” His voice taking Rarity’s attention. The look in his eyes looked almost sinister, it made the mare tremble a little. “But I still need to see if they are...durable…” Taking a few steps forward, Zakia couldn’t help but rest his hands back on Rarity’s body, making the mare shiver a little at his touch.

“T-they’ll hold in any condition, I assure you.” Rarity remarked, trying to defuse the situation; fear overtaking her previous arousal. Yet, she still felt her pussy getting wetter. She could feel as Zakia began to gently stroke the nape of her neck as he began to speak again.

“But my dear, I still want proof.” Zakia replied, leaning in close enough to whisper. “I want to see your beautiful body in them. I want you to model for me. Don’t hold yourself back any longer, let loose and show off your lovely form.”

“B-but there’s no catwalk or anything.” Rarity commented, a little scared, and trying to think of a way out of this. But at the same time, a part of her mind wanted to do this, her resistance dissolved with each passing moment. “B-but if you really want me to.”

“That is a good point.” Zakia pondered playfully, then looked at the mare. “Let us continue this downstairs.”

Once he arrived downstairs, Zakia saw with an eager smile, that the other two Siri had already secured the building. The windows were all sealed and curtains drawn. The door was locked and even barricaded. Even the lights were dimmed to give the impression that the boutique was closed. It was good to see his agents able to think ahead and meet his expectations. Rarity was still nervous. Timid as a flower and shivering like a fragile leaf in the wind. But she was able to walk herself down the stairs. Behind them, the other Siri carried the numerous outfits, all now on hangers and light carriers to allow them all to be brought down.

“Now then.” Zakia asked, looking to Rarity. “What would you like to try first? I will of course, let you decide the order, but you will be trying everything you’ve made.”

Rarity gulped, but knew there was no going back. All she could do was nod, a blush running across her face as the thought of the more revealing outfits would make her body look like came to mind. Reluctantly, the mare walked behind the large curtain, not wanting to have Zakia see her as she got herself ready. She knew if she had to humiliate herself, she was going to do it quickly and get it over with. But at the back of her mind, the strong urge to jump the zebra stud started to grow. She wasn’t some loose whore, but she also was a mare who knew what liked and despite his brutish approach, Zakia was a well sculptured stallion.

After a moment, Rarity took her first steps out onto the runway. Rarity’s first choice was the most modest, Zakia only watched with great eagerness for the mare to strut herself down the lane. Rarity, embarrassed, still carried herself on. While she did find it a shame to be the one to show her outfit off like this, but yet a part of her burned with an slow growing arousal. She knew all too well what was making her feel so hot and bothered, and another part of her hated how good it was making her feel.

“An interesting choice.” Zakia commented, looking Rarity over as she swayed herself. “But I want to see that gorgeous body in something more, liberating.”

Rarity felt a small flutter in her heart and a heat in her loins as she heard Zakia’s words. They were direct and yet so honest and sincere. She wanted to hear him praise her more. How he thought of her, and as she felt one hand stray a little down her body, she felt a tingling and feeling of what he would feel closer to her. The thought of his cocks, the strong taste it had, had left an impression on the mare, and the more embarrassed she felt, the greater the urges were growing. She could feel the lust in Zakia’s eyes pierce through her as she rummaged to put on the next outfit.

Unbeknownst to anypony, Rarity’s body did contain a small secret, and it was all because of the mark on her womb. After the Grand Galloping Gala, and the humiliation she suffered at the hands of Prince Blueblood, Rarity’s troubles with the spoiled noblecolt didn’t end. After beating the stallion and his friends, the Prince decided to “punish” Rarity for it. Sending a letter that forced her to return to Canterlot, Rarity was blackmailed by the stallion into a sex slave contract. If she refused, he would ensure that she would lose everything she held dear. Her public life, her business, the respect of her fellow fashion ponies, all of it would be lost and replaced with nothing but shame.

Whether Blueblood could fulfill these threats was impossible to know but Rarity didn’t want to take that chance, and signed the contract. To ensure his new sex slave would be well trained, Blueblood had a mark placed on Rarity’s womb. The more humiliation and fear she felt, the greater her pleasure would become; and for the last several months, the spoiled Prince had used and abused Rarity to no end. As she was “trained” by Blueblood, Rarity’s body adapted to it. Knowing that a pony was looking at her lustfully got her attention, having to wear a revealing outfit would get her wet, but engaging in exhibitionism made the mare orgasm at the slightest glance or touch.

Walking out into her next outfit, Rarity decided to show off more skin, though feeling Zakia’s gaze only made her legs grow weak and her pussy ached to be touched. She could more than just imagine his massive cocks inside her, she could almost feel it spreading her as she struggled to walk down the way. Usually, when she would get this aroused, she would flee to the closest private area and feverishly masturbate, but she was trapped on the runway; her mark of arousal glowly slightly in the light.

“Such a beautiful form you have my dear.” Zakia clapped his hands, licking his lips as he savored the sight of the mare like a banquet was being laid out. “But you seem a little wobbly, everything alright?”

“I-I just need to step down for a little bit.” Rarity answered, trying to talk her way out of this showing off without mentioning how turned on she was. “I-I-I just don’t feel as comfortable as I thought I would.”

“I understand your concerns.” Zakia answered, but his eyes grew cold and his gaze ran through Rarity’s body, making her shudder. “But I insist you continue.”

“O-okay.” Rarity replied, feeling defeated and the shame nearly driving her to a small orgasm as she turned and walked back to the outfits in the back.

The next outfit Rarity chose was much more revealing, Zakia could tell she was easily getting more and more into the rhythm and would soon come out in what the zebra was planning for her. For now, however, he watched and savored his victory to come. He knew it wouldn’t be long now. But that strange mark on her womb, it still hit the back of Zakia’s mind, he swore he saw this mark before, or something similar; but still nothing came to mind. BUt his mind was quickly distracted as Rarity made her way across the runway. Her embarrassment was obvious as her face was nearly scarlet in a blush, but she walked with a more seductive strute. Almost as if she wanted Zakia to say something, and the smirking zebra was more than happy to oblige.

“Very beautiful.” Zakia smiles, his eyes looking Rarity over, though the mare felt the weight of the gaze on her breasts and heavy ass. But as she felt the embarrassment grow, so did the arousal the mark cursed her with. She only hoped Zakia would see her small trembling as a sign of excitement and not a sexual lust. “You really fill out the outfit well and would love to see you in it outside the shop sometime.”

“S-sure…” Rarity replied, trying to hold back the moans that the mark was making her make. “W-whatever you say..d-darling...excuse me!”

She quickly ran back to the small dressing corner, tucking herself in a “private” spot and started to feverishly rub her sensitive clit; using the other mouth to muffle her sound as she forced a quick, but strong orgasm out of her body before looking to the other outfits. She couldn’t take much longer and wanted this to end. But her sense of decency was slipping, looking to the most revealing outfit, Rarity knew this could end it. But another part of her felt otherwise. What if this wouldn’t be enough? What if Zakia wanted her in something else, something more revealing? She knew this would be the end of her, she could not bear to go out and face his strong and penetrating gaze without her dropping to the ground in orgasm. Her body was too well trained to last so long before lust would overtake her.

“Rarity, my dear, are you doing all right?” Zakia called, not entering, but he could smell the mare’s sweet aroma. “I hope there is nothing wrong?”

“N-nothing is wrong!” Rarity replied, her voice almost sounding like she came from the fear of being caught. “I-I-I don’t think I can finish this.”

“Oh? I see.” Zakia replied, but though Rarity couldn’t see it, his eyes stared at the curtain. As patient as he was trying to be, Zakia was quickly losing it. His eyes glared nearly through the curtain, even the Siri behind him began to sweat a little as they felt his growing annoyance. Taking a deep breath, Zakia finally spoke. “Put on the outfit.”

“...okay…” Rarity weakly replied, her voice was filled with a mix of fear and arousal. This tone that she heard from Zakia, it was firm, strong, demanding, direct; it was making her masochistic cunt gush from a need. She needed to fuck a stud soon. It wouldn’t be long before she would jump the first dick she saw; and given how this was all going, the amre was realizing that the zebra ordering her was going to be that stud. “J-just let me make some adjustments.”

Waiting patiently, Zakia tapped his finger across his folded arms as he resumed his sitting. The four Siri only stood quiet, their eyes staying between the curtain and their master. It was only rumored that Zakia could become enraged, and even if it was short; for the briefest moment, the Siri felt their master’s wrath. But thankfully for the Siri, Zakia’s wait had ended, the curtain burst open wide with a magical aura and the mare in question finally emerge. But her outfit was vastly different than before. It was something even Zakia would never have considered.

Stepping out, Rarity was in one of the outfits she made while being teased by Zakia’s touch. It was The strapped outfit with shimmering jewels. On the mannequin, the outfit was tight looking, on Rarity it was practically a mix of saddle arabian concubine and bondage as the outfit hugged around the mare’s body. Swaying her hips out wards, Rarity made her way down the runway, but she seemed to show less fear but held the same embarrassed blush across her face. Zakia smiled as he could tell the mare wanted to end this, but she was taking her time all at once. Strutting herself down the runway, Rarity returned behind the curtain, emerging a few moments later in the next outfit, her front behind covered completely, but as she made her turn, the tight cords dug into her soft ass, making the flank jiggle with each stride of her thighs.

Following that, the more elaborate and exotic nightwear was brought out. Rarity’s large breasts stayed firm and held up by the fabric, the first making her out to be more a needy mare. The lace and see through material only seemed to show off her perky nipples. Zakia was surprised how daring Rarity was becoming. As she walked her way through and to the next outfit was more like a dominating mistress. The way the lace ran and hugged her arms, legs, and body. Zakia could almost swear the way Rarity walked with it made her mane and tail almost out to be like a whip. Seeing the coming pattern, Zakia almost laughed, choking on his humor as he could guess what was coming next and it was going to make him hot and bothered.

The low cut, fishnet body suit was practically as second skin, tightly embracing Rarity’s form and making her large breasts and thick ass bounce with each step, Zakia almost got up from his seat, to adjust his growing erection. This was starting to affect him too, he had to fight the urge to get up and rape the sexy mare. Shaking a little, Zakia struggled to compose himself as he watched Rarity’s ass bounce as she made her way down the runway. The next outfit was just the lazily put together strips of cloth. The outfit was completely impractical for anything, the cloth barely held along Rarity’s breasts, her nipples showing as her breasts bounced. Though she did make a good effort, Rarity’s embarrassment and arousal was more than she could handle.

Rushing her way up and down the runway, Rarity wanted to get into the next outfit. The urge, the craving, the obsession and desire to masturbate and get all this built up tension out of her body was overwhelming her mind. She had to get the last outfit done, she had to make it through this. Putting on the last outfit, Rarity made her way out, strutting her stuff as she showed off how little was being covered. Her breasts were barely contained by the constricting and skin tight clothing. She was almost climaxing just at how tight and embarrassing the outfit was. But she endured, it was almost over. She was nearly through this entire ordeal. But something made her think different. She could see the look in Zakia’s eyes, that cold, dominating gaze, piercing her body and raping her every thought and desire. Was he not satisfied? What more did he want?

Making her way through the end of the runway, Rarity grabbed at whatever fabric she could. This was a matter of pride and her pleasure. She wanted to make something that would make Zakia rise from his seat. Something to make him want her. She wanted him to take her. She wanted him to fuck her on the runway. She had to make an outfit that would make him want her, to bend her over, to conquer her. She wanted Zakia to make her his mare. As her passion and obsession bled into her work, she put together the outfit. This would be the outfit that would make him take her. Opening the curtain, Rarity made her debut in this newly made outfit, and Zakia’s eyes widened in surprise.

Strutting and swaying her sexy body, Rarity’s outfit was little more than large, round pasties on each breast, just covering the areolas, but the zebra printed fabric allowed her erect and eager nipples to poke almost through the fabric. What she had on her body was even more scandalous. It was a much large pasty that covered her pussy and seemed to form a U shape from just a little higher than her clit, under her crotch and up to reach just above her tight puckering hole. All of this was then tied together with a elastic looking set of strings that ran up the back and over the top of the breast basties to keep them connected to the one on the crotch pasty. Even Zakia’s eyes widened at the sight. This attire was what he was looking for, the perfect clothing for the corrupted and seduced mares of Equestria to weak.

“Excellent, truly excellent!” Zakia applauded, raising from his seat to clap his hands at the blushing and happy mare. “This is exactly what Equestria needs to spearhead a near era of cultural fashion!”

“Thank you.” Rarity smiled, raising her hands and resting them on the back of her head as she looked Zakia over, though her lust filled eyes wandered to his thick and large bulge. She licked her lips as she struggled to maintain herself. But she didn’t want to ruin this fashion deal with a sex scandal. She wanted Zakia to leave so she can get the biggest dildos she had and fuck herself until she soaked her room in her passion. “S-so are we f-finished? I-I mean after showing off so many outfits, I would hope you are satisfied.”

“Yes and no.” Zakia said coldly and directly, stepping closer and closer to Rarity, the mare both scared and eager to see what he was going to do. Activating his cuffs, Zakia’s clothing vanished before everyone's’ eyes and the zebra only directed Rarity’s attention to his half erect cocks. “Yes, the outfits are quite beautiful and that is concluded. But, I believe you need to finish this.” Rarity shivered, she felt herself ready to scream in orgasm from the command. She wanted it, she needed that cock in her. But as she tried to walk towards him, Zakia raised a hand. “No, crawl to it. Like a good whore.”

Rarity only cooed, her arousal was too much for her, no self respect or decency remained as she slowly got to her knees, her large breast swaying as she crawled to Zakia like a heat stricken animal. Her body ached and seemed to turn to a wet clay for Zakia to mold as she reached his cocks. Instantly, Rarity let her tongue out and started to lick one of the cocks, letting her appendage dance and flick at the thick head, savoring every musky taste as her body gave into Zakia’s will. Zakia wanted to let his new slut do her work at her pace, but after making him wait so long, he had a different idea.

Rarity’s mouth gave into the pleasure. Her every taste bud cheered at the rich flavor of Zakia’s cock. Her tongue rubbed and danced as she indulged. Sliding downwards, the mare’s face planted on his balls, suckling at it and moaning in a sultry fashion as she started rubbing her pussy. Zakia groaned a little, enjoying himself, looking down as not only was Rarity giving his ball sack the worship they deserved, but her hand was also stroking his shafts with the wild intent to milk him of every thick and creamy drop of his divine spunk. Rarity was becoming like a passionate beast, seeking only her own pleasure. But this was not about Rarity getting off, Zakia was out to break this mare and get off from it.

Pulling his cock away, Zakia lined up both to press against Rarity’s lips. Feeling her shover at this touch as she kissed the pressed together cocks, welcoming them in her mouth with nothing but eager and sultry moans. She was Zakia’s fuck hole and was going to please him with her well trained, masochist body. Smirking, and grabbing the back of her head, Zakia thrusted forward, ramming nearly his full lengths in Rarity’s mouth. The mare squealed, but her eyes only rolled back as she came all over the floor, a pool of her juices forming as she reached with her hands to wrap around Zakia’s thighs, begging him to face rape her deeper.

“Good, good.” Zakia praised his slut, humping against her with no concern, knowing she could handle it. But as much as he enjoyed the tight and warmth of her throat cunt, the wicked zebra had a much better idea. “But I want to use your rear holes you eager slut.”

Rarity came from just his words, not even gagging as he pulled his cocks free from her mouth. Grabbing at her thighs, Zakia worked his hands up Rarity’s body, making her shiver as he turned her about, pressing his cocks against her ass. Slowly, and in a teasing motion, his cocks began to grind and hotdog between Rarity’s soft ass, making the mare bounce her flank against his crotch. She wanted to be fucked so hard but her body could only press against the zebra stud. Seeing a chance to do it, Zakia reached around, grabbing and groping at Rarity's large breasts, nearly squeezing them. Rarity howled in pleasure as she felt not only her breasts, but her hard and sensitive nipples being pinched and pulled, Zakia was almost trying to yank them off. If he was tugging any hard, Rarity’s tits would’ve been squirting milk, not that she was lactating, but this only made Zakia want to knock her up just to make her leak milk as he would cum inside her. It was a fantasy he planned to make a reality.

Zakia felt this was as good a time as any to finally fuck his new bitch. Not giving her a moment to process or adjust, Zakia grabbed at her body, hoisting her up and holding her in place. Her body was being held up, facing the four Siri as Zakia’s arms came up from her back, around her arms, and rested his hands on the back of her head. But it was the thick cockheads aimed at both her soaking pussy and tight asshole that made the mare quiver. She wanted it, and Zakia knew it all too well.

“Say it.” Zakia demanded, gently pressing his cockheads against her entrances. She turned her head as best as she could to tell him, but he stopped, tightening his hold, making her moan as he continued his order. “Not me, tell them how much you want to be ravaged like a loose whore.”

“I want it!” Rarity screamed, no hesitation in her voice as she looked at the four Siri, their judging eyes making her gush juices and cum all over Zakia’s cocks as she thrashed from every orgasm. “I’m just a masochist whore that gets off from others watching me being violated. Please fuck me, rape me, ravage my slutty fuck holes and fill me with your cum, I want to be broken by your massive cocks!”

“Good.” Was the last thing Zakia said to Rarity before he rammed himself upwards, while pulling her body down.

With the first thrust, Zakia’s cocks buried themselves to the hilt in Rarity’s body. The mare’s eagerness was the perfect lubrication for his shafts and she only gasped a silent scream as she felt and even saw her belly bulge from the cocks inside her. But all that did was make her cum and want it even more. Zakia knew this and continued to fuck her. He showed no remorse, hesitation or even mercy as he fucked in a dn out of Rarity's body. She was his, a new toy, a new hole to fuck. She would be his to use and abuse all he wanted. Her cunt and ass only greedily swallowed the thick and massive lengths raping her insides. Her mind was little more than a blank mush as she orgasmed again and again.

Rarity’s mind couldn’t form any words, nor could her mouth and throat even voice them. All that escaped her lips were the loud sultry moans and screams. So powerful were her passionate cried, even the Siri could feel her arousal. Though they maintained a stoic expression, they all knew they were getting turned on by this display. The stallions felt their pants tighten from their bulges, and the mares dripped wet as they all watched. Rarity, seeing as they watched her, as they judged her for the loose mare she really was. She felt their gaze as it shamed her. And she was loving it. Her hands reached around and grabbed at the back of Zakia’s head, pulling him to kiss her. Though Zakia did so, even he was taken a little off guard as he felt Rarity’s tongue force its way in his mouth, rather than the other way around.

Zakia was amazed, even impressed by how durable the mare was. Surely she had to have done some training beforehand. “Training” that was the word that triggered Zakia’s mind. He finally remember where he saw the mark of Rarity before. Some other stallion must’ve marked her with this glyph and trained her to be his little whore. The thought brought a feeling of anger to Zakia’s mind. Not the marking or the breaking through the mark, that was actually a good idea he wished he thought of before; probably would’ve made some conquests easier. But it was the idea that some other male would dare mark his prey.

Removing his hand for a moment, Zakia body seemed to be guided by a third party as he placed it on Rarity’s womb. His hand glowed and he worded a strange chant, a sound, similar to a sizzling sound came as it sound like he was branding the mare as he was breaking her.

But Rarity only moaned for more cock. Even if she was being branded, she was too cock crazed to notice. Within seconds, Zakia removed with hands, but a new mark was left, its design was more “zebra-like” in markings but held an even stronger power over Rarity’s mind and body. Pressing his hand harder, he forced his spell deeper in the mare’s body, as if he were trying to shove his hand through her. Zakia felt a growing warmth glowing from Rarity’s back. Looking down, he could see that a zebra style “tramp stamp” was now placed on the mare’s lower back, it wrapped around the top of her ass crack and hugged around her hips but not coming around her back. Taking his hand back, Zakia leaned in to whisper in Rarity’s ear over what he had done. Whether she could even hear anything didn’t matter, she was going to hear his words.

“Your womb was freed but now it belongs to me, I’ve removed that tainted mark . And replaced it new one more suitable for a mare like yourself. You are mine! No other being can touch you without my permission.” Zakia explained, fucking even harder and faster to make Rarity moan louder to force her to pay attention. “Your masochism remains, for every embarrassment you suffer, you’ll feel the same pleasure ten times over. But that’s not all. If anyone I do not allow tries to fuck you, they will be forced out. And if the one who placed the first mark tries to mount you again, your cunt will crush his pathetic dick until it tears from his weak body with a powerful magic. You are my mare, my slut, my property to use like the whore you know you are and love being.”

“I...I...I...am...your whore...master...:” Was all Rarity had to strength to say as her body tightened. It would never forget the pleasure of a thick zebra cock. And she would obey her new master. Not that she would fuck anyone but him anyways. Who could compete with such a dominating force? “Use me...break me...Take my body however you please…”

“Good.” Zakia breathed, feeling an orgasm approaching, and after his session with Ishtar, as well as waiting for Rarity to do her outfits, the burst was going to be only one; but it was going to be a big and thick load. “Now my first order, cum all over my cocks so I can burst you open with my cum!”

Rarity shook, making her body take as much cock as it could, her womb in inner ass being beating and rubbed hard against by the thickness inside as she felt the twin cocks grow and swell thicker inside her. She wanted Zakia’s cocks to pump her full, to mark her both inside and outside with his seed and make his ownership of her mind and body official. Zakia felt this and readied himself. His orgasm came in and at Rarity like a violent, internal assault. She could feel the bubbling hot and thick cum fill her, stuffing her womb and ass with the first pump and swelling her belly even further out with the next few pumps of cum.

Rarity yowled in orgasm, her womb felt the burning cum flooding her insides but as Zakia’s spunk filled her, he could feel the mare’s body was changing. Subtle, but noticeable. First was her cunt, it was suddenly tighter, nearly crushing and milking the thick cocks inside of her; even becoming plumper and thicker like a noticeable cameltoe as her hips started to swell a little, becoming much wider as her waist shrank only a little bit. Not a ridiculous proportional difference, but something that made Rarity’s body feel like she worked as a supermodel. Her breasts were the most noticeable. Expanding and growing until they were nearly two cup sizes bigger than before and her areolas and nipples grew, becoming inverted and softer; even beginning to leak a creamy white milk as Zakia fucked the changing mare a little harder to keep her pussy to the shape of his cocks. Her mane started glowing, not a light type of glow, but became a better gloss, giving it a brilliant shine as though she had an expensive product in her mane. Though its color had changed. As if a wash of liquid color ran down the cuticles, Rarity’s purple mane became a more alluring and almost magically white. Zakia could see that this new color almost radiated softly with magic from the change. Her tail grew along with her mane and curled more.

As far any anyone watching, Rarity’s body had changed to become far more sexy and seductive. There were no doubts she could attract any stallion with a wink, but the passive sluttiness of her ass and tits were what really made her body more desirable. Zakia had to take a breath to break his eyes from the gorgeous mare who was shaking and cumming all over him. But as much pleasure as this new tight slut was, the mare’s sense of pleasure was driven to newer heights.

For a moment, Zakia paused. This was different. Far different than any mare he had conquered before. Was this his Blessing? Was this simply another aspect of his divine gifts that Ishtar mentioned? And if so, why weren’t the others affected as so? Could the drug be stalling these effects, or was he reaching new heights with his abilities? Or was Rarity drugged before and he was simply unaware of it? Though the answers would never come all at once, a strange noise, almost like the soothing melody of Kora echoed in his mind. Not a series of coherent words, but a feeling. It resonated in his head like a melody, almost as if he knew that he had reached a new stage in his powers; a stage that would become greatly utilized.

Rarity screamed, almost choking on the cum the filled her insides. She felt every burning ounce of thick cum as it sloshed inside her. She came hard from the feeling, causing some of the cum to bleed out between the sides of Zakia’s cocks, the few escaped drops dripping in the large pool of cum. Satisfied, Zakia, pulled himself out, dropping Rarity in her sexual puddle. Seeing the few amounts of leaking cum mixing with her juices, the newly marked mare wasted no time, not waiting to be order to as she licked and lapped at the sexual drink as if she held a strong thirst.

“Such devotion.” Zakia commented, looking over his newly broken mare.

“Shall we get the drug?” One Siri finally spoke up, looking at Zakia’s conquest.

“No, I do not believe that is needed.” Zakia responded, gesturing the zebras to join him on the runway, watching Rarity lick the spunk puddle like an animal. “I want you four to remain here. Two of you to keep her focused, while the other two model her clothing.” He then noticed the arousal his Siri had felt and endured during his raping. “As a reward for your services here and your continued service to this Boutique, I shall permit only you four to savor this mare. But only when I am not using her for the next week. Her pussy though is forbidden to anyone but myself.”

The Siri nodded, the two stallions picking her up and bringing the tired and panting mare upstairs, while the two mares remained to clean up and tend to the clothing. Zakia knew that even exhausted and filled with cum, the Siri stallions would fuck Rarity until they were satisfied. It didn’t matter, so long as they did their job here, Zakia would allow this...for now. Activating his cuffs, Zakia redressed himself in a instant, smiling as he looked at the discarded outfit that fell when he broke Rarity. The thought made the zebra chuckle. With Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, and Applejack, Zakia had given his broken mares a new outfit to wear. But in this case, Rarity chose her own outfit. Turning to leave, Zakia’s ears picked up the sounds of loud moans, and hard thrusts. It sounded like his Siri were having fun. He could almost imagine what he could do to explore the deepest reaches of his new toy’s masochism and submission.

Arriving back at Zecora’s hut, a small tremor echoed under Zakia’s feet. Almost as if something or somethings were digging and tunneling under the very land. The feeling only brought an eager smirk across the zebra’s face. If it was what he believe it to be, his plans had become even better. Walking into the hut, the homely aroma of cooked food wafted into his nostrils. A spread of the finest foods Zecora could provide was set up for Zakia’s return. The fresh and good smelling food almost caused the zebra to salivate in hunger. But he would feast in a moment, he wanted to first confirm something.

“Zecora.” Zakia called ,only for his beloved mate to appear from the kitchen area. “Are the tremors I feel what I suspect them to be?”

“Yes Master Zakia.” Zecora nodded, walking over to a section of the hut. Kneeling, the zebra mare ran her hand over what looked to be a simple marked etching on the ground. But as she ran her hand, she whispered what sound to be an enchanting rhyme, causing the etching to glow. The hut shook a little, the etching then seemed to open up, like a round door sliding across. “They have almost fully arrived. We received word from a contact they would arrive within the day. Now please, come with me.”

“Excellent.” Zakia replied, following Zecora into what appeared to be a sort of underground section of the hut. Whether this location was there before his arrival to Equestria or was it just recently added. Not that it mattered, it would serve Zakia’s goals, and as he looked towards what appeared to be a crumbling wall, he knew this underground room would serve him well. “It appears our new guests have arrived.” Looking at the wall, Zakia heard the sounds of claws digging and what sounded like huffing beasts breaking from the dirt and ground, causing the wall to collapse, revealing a large and apparently deep, dark tunnel. “It seems you received my summons.”

“You have called.” A large, black Wild Dog replied, his piercing yellow eyes looked at Zakia as he growled. At his sides were four other Dogs. Two silver colored females, and two dark gray males. Dropping to their knees, the Wild Dogs bowed before Zakia. “And the Pack has answered. We serve the will of our long time allies and comrades within the Empire. Our wills are yours to command, Master...Zakia.”

“Excellent.” Zakia responded, placing a hand on the leader’s head, almost petting him like a new pet. Looking past the Pack Leader, Zakia could see the gleaming eyes of possibly another twenty or thirty Wild Dogs. “I have work for you. Work I feel only the Wild Dogs of our Empire can accomplish.”

The Aid of the Wild Dogs

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The Aid of the Wild Dogs

Walking down the hidden stairway, Zakia looked on as the lights of numerous lanterns against the stone walls. The sounds of clawing, digging, and heavy breathing echoed in his ears as he heard the Diamond Dogs digging throughout the tunnel. It was astonishing that this was all accomplished in only a matter of days. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, Zakia saw the large black pack leader was busy speaking with Zecora. But the two stopped as they saw Zakia approaching. While Zecora only bowed her head, the Dog knelt to one knee as their master walked to them.

“Report, Kadi” Zakia instructed, looking to the Pack Leader. But then looked to Zecora. “Leave us, I want you to remain in the hut for any new Siri reports.” Zecora nodded and quietly left the two.

“More of the Pack come each day Master.” Kadi replied, his eyes still looking to the ground as he spoke. “Over the last few days since arriving, we have done as you have ordered. Our tunnelers have expanded the pathway, we now have more than half of Ponyville tunneled under. Though many of the tunnels still need to be finished, the groundwork has been established. We need to reinforce areas to maintain stability, we’ll be seeking stronger stone to help with the bracing of the tunnels. We’ll need escorts to do this as the creation of the materials after we consume them can leave us very vulnerable with the amount we’ll be taking in.”

“Excellent. When you’re ready to get those resources, seek out Zecora and have her issue your works a protection detail.” Zakia commended, patting the dog on the head. A gesture that might have seemed demeaning but to Wild Dogs it was like being patted on the shoulder for doing a good job. “Now please, continue.”

“Since our arrival, we’ve begin testing the new methods discovered by the Late Koman. While incomplete and his work lost, the ones working on it here in this land have made good strides in recreating the results.” Kadi said with a bit of sadness in his tone, clearly showing his sorrow for the loss of something so important. Something that would have changed the Wild’s Dogs future forever.

Kadi caught himself in his sorrow and promptly composed himself and continued on. “Our females have started the treatments fully in the last few days.We are hopeful for the results we seek soon but are prepared for many months of work should the worse come to pass.” Kadi continued, turning his head down one of the tunnels. Zakia listened, hearing what sounded like a faint moan echoing down the tunnel. “We have created a vast space for them. For now, we have only three that are being trained, with many more to arrive within the next couple months.”

“Hmm I see.” Zakia replied, starting to walk towards the tunnel. “Take me to them, I wish to see how the testing is coming along. ”

“Of course Master.” Kadi rose, guiding Zakia down the dimly lit tunnel. “We also would like to thank you for your gift.”

“My gift?” Zakia asked, inquiring what Kadi meant. “I do not recall giving you more than your orders and the space to do so.”

“Forgive me Master.” Kadi apologize, showing Zakia what he meant as they entered the females’ dwellings.

The space was massive, easily four times the size of Zecora’s hut and was covered in a vast amount of soft cushions, blankets, and pillow. A large hookah-like device sat in the center of the room, with a couple naked male Zebras sat and smoked. From the smell, Zakia could tell it was a form of the drug, but converted to a smoke form. Though it wasn’t effective on the zebras, the three Diamond Dog females were greatly afflicted. While two were laying and twitching on their beds, their swollen, cum filled bellies jiggled with each breath, and their gaping pussies were gushing the zebra spunk that was pumped in them earlier. But the third female was still being fucked by a zebra stallion, his cock shoving in and out of the howling, moaning dog bitch as he came inside her.

“I see some of my agents have taken a liking to your kin. Having a form of skinship with our comrades is always a good thing.” Zakia commented, recognizing the three stallions. Whispering to himself, he sighed. “They had just returned from a mission, so I will allow this as their rest and relaxation. But I expect them to be ready for their next mission, if they slack off you have my permission to cut them from such privileges. ” He then turned his attention to Kadi. “Now, I see these three are already pregnant?”

“Unfortunately no, Master.” Kadi nodded, pointing out the numerous golden piercings that were attached to the females. “Your Siri’s metals that have been tempered with magic have increased their arousal and have kept them in heat ever since. But we have yet to notice any pregnancies.”

“I see. That is disappointing.” Zakia nodded, looking more to the piercings that lay on their heavy bellies. It was a golden stud that held a pure white stone, but despite how polished it looked, it was dull. “But the piercings were prototypes after all and their field tests have shown some results but still far from a final product, I’ll have to spend the next few weeks monitoring them to be sure at this stage.” Sighing, he followed Kadi as they walked towards a small alcove.

“I had at first theorized that they could serve as Broodkin and we could combine our genes after using the notes of Koman’s research to help further this but it seems even with our combined knowledge and magic, it still seems cross breeding is impossible. Though that would’ve helped speed up our plans and help your Pack even faster, we will find another means while further researching this venue. But what of this alcove?”

“This was where the gift wanted to be.” Kadi answered, drawing back a large, silk curtain. The overwhelming scent of musk and sex almost took even Zakia off guard for a second. “She said she required room.”

Looking into the alcove, Zakia watched as he recognized the unmistakable slutty motions of his pet Fluttershy, being gangbanged by around four large male Wild Dogs. Though he was a little disappointed the mare had gone off to fuck without permission again. Even her large, pregnant belly rumbled as she was being fucked with such savage ferocity. But Zakia’s eyes looked more towards the White gem belly button stud that was brightly glowing. It didn’t take long for Zakia to realize what had happened. It had been a while since he had mounted the mare and given her order to breed with wild beasts and creatures, she must’ve interpreted some of the order as to fuck the Wild Dogs.

“Ah, her.” Zakia coughed to hold back a chuckle. “Yes, this is fine. This mare seems to hold some means to be pregnant by any beast that breeds with her. She’s a special case that we are watching closely. She might be from the line of the Ibilisi kizazi, our Devil’s Generation.” Kadi recoiled a bit from this knowledge, he knew of that lineage but thought it was long lost after the war over a thousand years ago.

Zakia’s voice though brought Kadi’s thought back to the topic at hand though. “So have your males use her to their heart’s content but ensure she is not harmed” Looking to the mare, he could see a more animalistic glimmer in Fluttershy’s eyes as they seemed almost like slits, almost as if she was becoming more feral than she was before. “Yes, if any luck holds, she may serve as a temporary solution. And the pregnancy piercing on her belly seems to be working. So whenever your females are impregnated, we will know by the glow.”

“Thank you, Master.” Kadi bowed, leading Zakia out of the dwellings. “If your magic metals can help us, we will gladly take what you can offer. Now, we have expanded the tunnel greatly. If I may…”

“Continue.” Zakia replied, following Kadi deeper in the tunnel.

Walking through the tunnel, Zakia walked with Kadi, watching as not only were some Wild Dogs clawing and digging into the hard ground, but they worked in groups of three. But the processes caused him to raise an eyebrow in curiosity. As one dug and discarded the broken rock and dirt, the other two ate the earthen material, only to regurgite it along the walls. But it seemed to dry almost instantly. This reaction had not escaped Kadi’s attention and felt he would have to elaborate as this was the first time a non Dog watched them dig.

“Wild Dogs have many stomachs, each with strong acids, including a separate acid pouch.” Kadi explained, pointing to where the group was digging. “While one digs and breaks the ground, the other two devour it. It mixes and melts in our stomach, and then we spew it back out. It sets on the walls, reinforces them, hardens and secures the tunnels.”

“Fascinating.” Zakia replied, stroking his chin in approval. “I had only heard of the process but I had never seen it before. It really is something unique, it makes me wish I paid more attention to the builders back home.”

“Resources are scarce back home.” Kadi explained further. “So we build and dig with what we have. Wood would rot too quickly under these conditions and would be wasted being used as supports. With our ability, our tunnels will last longer, grow wider, and can dig deeper.

“I am greatly pleased by this.” Zakia replied, patting Kadi’s shoulder, much to the Dog’s joy of praise. “In time, we will-”

“Kadi! Kadi!” Howled a dark green Wild Dog, running down the tunnel towards the two. This Dog was much smaller than the other Wild Dogs, looking almost like a female, but Zakia could somewhat make out that it was in fact male.

“Jamila, one of our best forward scouts.” Kadi explained to Zakia, then he turned his attention to Jamila. “Report scout.”

“We found something of interest Kadi.” Jamila reported, panting heavily, showing he had to have run a great distance to reach them. “An Equestrian Diamond Dog!”

“What?!” Kadi replied, his emotions overwhelming his reason. “Bring it to me, NOW!”

“Yes Kadi!” Jamila replied, turning to run back down the tunnel.

“This is perfect Master.” Kadi stated, looking back to Zakia. “Already, we have a Diamond Dog to break.”

“No.” Zakia replied, rubbing his chin as a plan was formulating. “Not break. Not yet anyway. Diamond Dogs are hard to find these days, ever since recent event with the ponies. Diamond Dogs have made themselves extremely scarce.” Kadi looked to the Zebra in confusion. “Let me explain. From the reports from my Siri, the Equestrian Diamond Dog’s dwelling is a massive mountain but even knowing their location it’s a labyrinth to explore. We’ve had scouts go in and only heard footsteps and by the time they got to the source the Diamond Dogs had vanished. Your Equestrian cousins are very good at running and hiding.They have basically hide themselves in a self sustained fortress so to speak. Even with your pack, it would be a difficult seize that would not only take too much time, but draw too much attention let alone finding them. But if we have them believe we are allies, they will all but invite us to the front door.”

“I see, you are correct Master. I was unaware of such things with our brethren had transpired.” Kadi nodded, walking down the tunnel after Jamila. “Let us see this Diamond Dog.”

Walking down the tunnel, Zakia saw more of the builders and tunnelers do their work. Digging deep, eating the dirt mixed with stone, and spitting it back to wall. It was a crude but clearly effective method of keeping the walls secure. With what was already being made, these Wild Dogs could form a vast tunnel network in no time. This could extend to every safe house, as well as being a method of both escape and infiltration. But this captured Diamond Dog may prove useful. If it is female, it would be hard to talk Kadi out of making her a Broodkin, but if it is male, it could be tricked and manipulated.

Looking a little more, Zakia saw he was not the only Zebra within the tunnel. Many Siri and other Taskmasters were present. Some simply conversing with the Wild Dogs; most likely to gain as much understanding about how the tunnels are formed and other tunneling secrets. While others were merely instructing the Dogs, telling them where to dig and how far before stopping. Despite being allies for untold millennia, the Zebras never watched the Dogs perform their tasks. They merely had a basic understanding of how it was performed. The Zebras only ever needed to know that the Wild Dogs could make remarkable and reliable tunnels. It was fascinating, they could be as hollow as a honeycomb, and yet could hold the mass and weight of a large mountain. Zakia marveled for a moment at the sight, taking in every second he could as he continued walking.

Reaching the captured Dog, Zakia saw not only Jamila was standing before the Dog, but he was also joined by another feminine looking male Wild Dog. But this one was a lighter shade of green but looked nearly identical to Jamila; twin brothers possibly. The captured Diamond Dog was male, which would make this far easier and from the confused expression, it appeared to be quite stupid. But Zakia would have to move carefully, he had a chance to simplify his plans and he did not want to waste it.

“Kadi.” Zakia instructed, beckoning the dog to lean in for him to whisper in his ear. “I want you to do this…” Kadi’s eyes widened at the prospect and plan his Master was giving him.

“Amina.” Kadi instructed, waving his paw to the side. “Release him.” Approaching the captured Dog, he knelt on one knee. “What is your name small one?”

“Granite.” The Diamond Dog replied, his scratchy throat gave away he was thirsty. “Of the Gem Bitter Pack.”

“I am Kadi, Pack Leader of the Stone Eater Pack.” Kadi replied, standing now above the dog, showing his superiority and yet his words sounded humble. “We have come from a far land looking for new territories. As well as to join our Equestrian cousins.”

“You come to join Pack?” Granite asked, coughing a little.

“Join as an ally.” Kadi clarified, reaching out his paw to the Dog. “Come, let us share a drink and discuss the future of our Packs.” The Diamond Dog, his expression showing he had taken in the words, lifted himself up and followed behind Kadi.

“What of the Zebra?” Granite asked, curious as to why a Zebra was standing with his cousin kin.

“This is Master Zakia.” Kadi explained. “He and his kin have helped my Pack establish this tunnel you stand in. He is a great ally and has shown a great kinship to my Pack.”

“I see.” Granite nodded, bowing his head to Zakia. “Thank you for your aid to my kin.”

“Think nothing of it.” Zakia replied with a gentle smile. “Kadi, when you are done with our guest, I would still wish to speak with you.”

“Of course, Master.” Kadi replied, walking off with Granite.

Relaxing upstairs, Zakia casually ate some breakfast, a small feast spread about the table. Though Zakia picked one fresh fruit at a time, savoring the sweet taste as he read through the various notes and reports by the Siri. Zecora was also busy, sitting under the table and giving her Master’s cocks a morning sucking. At first, it was just a means to help him wake up fully, as well as to show he devotion. But now, Zecora couldn’t start her day without Zakia’s thick, delicious cocks between her lips. She sucked harder and harder, taking in more of the lengths. Zakia grunted a little, letting his mate drink his precum as he took a drink of steaming tea.

“It seems things are going much better.” Zakia commented, looking down to Zecora, gently rubbed her head a she bobbed herself up and down his shafts. “With Kadi and his Pack hard at work digging, Ponyville will be vulnerable to any surprise attack. The failure with the crossbreeding was an unfortunate event, but this Diamond Dog should prove a much better subject. I want all research and experimentation regarding our fertility piercings increased. Have some Siri distribute them to not only converted couples, but target numerous other couples that seem to have a weak sex life.”

“Yes Master.” Zecora moaned, licking along the side and sliding her tongue down to the cum filled balls. “Also, Weupe has requested that you come to the Rich Manor.”

“Oh? For what reason?” Zakia asked, flipping through the files until he read the five brothers’ last report. “It says here that all finances are in our possession, anything large, golden or silver, and useless has been melted down to become enchanted piercings, and numerous contacts have been reached to, to increase the profit margin for our efforts. What would require me to go there?”

“He mentioned that the Rich’s daughter, Diamond Tiara was ready for you.” Zecora answered, kissing at the thick cockhead, licking the tip. “After watching her parents being raped continuously has all but broken her resistance. Weupe wanted to offer her breaking to you Master. He wished for you to come sooner but you had been busy with other matters.”

“I see.” Zakia replied, smirking at the prospect of breaking the mare. “I will have to pay him a visit as soon as my business with Kadi is concluded.” He then placed both hands on the sides of Zecora’s head. “But first...to finish this.”

Zakia started to thrust hard against Zecora’s mouth, ramming his twin cocks in and out of her with a strong aggression. The mare only moaned and offered herself to be used as a cocksleave, taking the full lengths with a passionate display of lust and loyalty. Zakia groaned, feeling a small but strong orgasm coming. Shaking a little, he released his load, filling Zecora’s mouth with the thick and hot volume of his cum as it filled her belly. The zebra greedily and lustfully drank the delicious spunk, not letting a single drop spill.

“That was good.” Zakia sighed in satisfaction, getting himself up but feeling only the faintest of Zecora’s mouth refusing to let his cocks go. “We’ll finish this when I return tonight.” He smiled as he rubbed Zecora’s head as if she were a loyal pet. “But first, I should see how Kadi is doing.”

Making his way into the tunnel, Zakia saw only the tunneling Wild Dogs, but neither Kadi or the Diamond Dog, but a strange, sudden whiff of a sweet yet musky smell wafted into his nose. Following it to the Broodkin dwellings, the zebra walked in to see the Diamond Dog was in the middle of fuck one of the three Wild Dog females. From the looks of the other two, the Diamond Dog had already enjoyed them. With any luck, they could become pregnant from this and the future of the Wild Dogs could be secured; which also meant they would be more loyal to the Zebras for saving their kind. The female howled in orgasm, clawing and digging into the Diamond Dog, who was simply panting and thrusting hard into the canine pussy.

Shoving his full length in the female, the Diamond Dog swelled his knot and pumped his orgasm deep inside her. He all but howled from his climax, feeling the tight dog cunt grip him, milking at the thick cum that coursed in her womb. Waiting a moment for the knot to settle and pop free, the Diamond Dog fell back, panting from the experience but showing he greatly enjoyed it. It was possible the Diamond Dogs had a far different breeding ritual than the Wild Dogs. While their birth rates are so low, orgies and gangbangs are common in WIld Dog culture. Maybe the Diamond Dogs had a stricter culture.

“Now you see one of the things my Pack can offer?” Kadi asked, but the happy look on Granite’s face was all the answer he needed. This one would be easily manipulated. “Excellent. Jamila, Amina, take him to recover and help him return to his Pack. I want him to spread word of our offer to his Pack Leader and then move to spread it among other packs.”

“Yes Kadi.” Both Jamila and Amina nodded, helping Granite up to his feet, though he walked with a wobble; signs of how much sex he had.

“It would appear things went well.” Zakia commented, walking over to Kadi. Looking to the piercings, it showed that among the three that were fucked by the Diamond Dog, only one gave off a faint glow, almost impossible to see, but it could be recognized nonetheless. “And it seems like your efforts might prove fruitful..”

“Yes, I am excited.” Kadi exclaimed, his joy adding volume to his voice. “It is faint, yes. But with time, we can expand. The Diamond Dogs can save my pack, if they do so willingly or not will not matter. . I will do whatever it takes to make it so. At your command, Master.”

“I am glad we have found a possible solution to our concerns. To many years of failures and then the loss of Koman’s research. The Goddess seems to be shining down on your people after so long.” Zakia nodded, satisfied with what he saw so far. “What have you learned from him?”

“It seems he was hunting a Cragodile.” Kadi explained, but the curious look on Zakia’s face told him to explain. “It is a large crocodile like creature covered in thick, hard stone like scales. The Diamond Dogs hunt them for these scales.”

“For what purpose?” Zakia asked, his tone held a high degree of curiosity.

“Tool, armor, and weapons.” Kadi explained. “The scales are durable, yet malleable, capable of being shaped. Though one cragodile can only produce so many scales that can be used, so the Diamond Dogs have to hunt them frequently. The tools dig deeper and last longer, the weapons hold an edge much longer, and the armor is resistance to almost all damage, with the exception of magic.” Kadi then composed himself, not wanting to become too excited. “But there is a small catch. It seems that not all scales and parts can be successfully harvested. An average of four or five useable scales are obtained, with only a few dozen strong enough bones, teeth, and claws. Some of its hide is used as leather for their clothing, but it doesn’t serve any other practical purposes.”

“We could use that.” Zakia remarks, rubbing his chin as a plan formed in his head. “Kadi, I want your best scouts to track and monitor these creatures. We can use this information to aid the Diamond Dogs.”

“As you command.” Kadi nodded, but before Zakia could turn, he continued speaking. “Though they only hunt the older males, those who have hardened for the mating season.”

“I see.” Zakia replied, rethinking a little, before snapping his fingers with a new idea. “Track them, find the best possible ones that can be harvested. We will learn the hunting method, and we will have the Diamond Dogs eating out of our hands.”

“And the younger ones?” Kadi asked. “As well as any other that cannot be harvested?”

“Give them to Fluttershy.” Zakia chuckled. “She will be more than happy to cater to them.”

“Of course Master.” Kadi nodded, but his ears perked up,a s if he heard something Zakia could not. “Oh, Master. Before you leave, I would like to offer you a gift. A tribute if you will and a sign of good faith to you. .”

“A tribute?” Zakia asked, raising his eyes, curious what Kadi meant. “What sort of tribute?”

“Let me bring you to them.” Kadi bowed, waving his hands down an entrance. “I promise, Master, you will enjoy your tribute.”

Following Kadi, Zakia was led to what appeared to be a large wooden door. This was vastly different when compared to the rest of the tunnel. For one, it was wooden, not a slab of stone or even anything found underground. Secondly, the wooden door was a door, something used to separate the entryway as opposed to the usual cloth or bead coverings that acted as doors. And thirdly, the detail of the door, it held engravings, markings, and other more artistic designs, all foreign to Zakia but the zebra felt this was a sign of status and authority in Wild Dog culture. Saying nothing, he watched as Kadi pressed his paw on the door, opening it slowly. A dim light seeped from the door, giving it the impression it was illuminated by something other than torches.

“What is this?” Zakia asked, curiosity getting the better of his patience. “So much detail and care put into just one room.”

“Not just any room Master.” Kadi replied, fully opening the door. “A private room for your personal use, Zecora insisted we do this as you’ve not had a proper chamber since your arrival. .”

With the door fully open, Zakia’s senses were struck by sights he would never have considered to exist under the ground, especially in a Wild Dog tunnel. The walls were much smoother, shimmering a little of many dazzling colors. Possibly the dogs who dug out this room added crushed gems to the walls during the reinforcing. The source of light was not a simple torch or even magic as he had thought, but large stalactite-like crystals, all embedded into the ceiling and giving off the dim glow. The light only reflected on the shimmering walls; this gave Zakia an almost faint, illusion of a vibrant rainbow dancing in this dwelling. But for all its glamor, the room appeared only half finished, as if they carved it out in a big hurry. Not that it mattered, Zakia never cared for over dazzled spacing, this was good enough for him.

Though amidst many of the room’s appearance. It still appeared rather modest, almost unfinished. There were no luxuries Zakia would imagine a chamber “fit for him” would have. It was possible that this room was carved out in a hurry, so they had only enough time to put out the most basic of necessities. But it was still homely. It would soon be filled with treasures, tribute, luxury and other required items. It would be the first of many seats of power he was to weild. This chamber would inspire loyalty and obedience in his allies, as well as fear and envy in his enemies. But for now, he would settle for the more rustic look.

Letting his eyes travel around, Zakia noticed this room was also much larger than expected for a room. To one side, there was a sizable stone table. It looked more like a large, rounded slab of smooth stone that pressed itself at the wall, but a much smaller smooth stone rested to its side as though it were a chair. To the other side, a large bed, made of a what appeared to be a wool-like material, covered even more in various animal furs and hides. Though primitive, it appeared very comfortable, something he could see himself resting it. But the two biggest featured that caught Zakia’s eyes was a large, crystal throne that sat at the bad wall, staring down the center of the room; a token for his superiority in the Wild Dogs eyes perhaps. And standing at both sides were to two silver Wild Dog females that traveled with Kadi when they first arrived.

“May I present your tribute, Master.” Kadi introduced the twins, gesturing his paw to them. “The Silver Twins, Allure and Grace. Both of which were chosen especially for you and you alone Master. They have felt no creature’s touch physically, and have been taught to serve only you. They have been trained through the shamans with the trials of lust’s purity. A ritual I am sure you’re well informed of.” Zakia looked over the twins, he knew what trials he spoke of. They were trials that trained one in sexual arts via the spirit and the mind but never physically. It kept a purity that was rare in their land but gave them the skills of someone who had bedded many.

“We are in your care, Master.” Both Allure and Grace said in unison, kneeling before Zakia. Their words together rang like a bell and was as sweet as honey. “Use us as you will.”

“Such a fine gift, this is a pleasant surprise..” Zakia smirked, looking the females over. Their silver colored fur was well maintained, groomed almost to shine and shimmer. “I am greatly pleased Kadi. You have more than proven your devotion, I want you to proceed with winning over the Diamond Dogs. I have faith your actions will lead to great results, but do not act to rashly… I have done that once and the consequences can be damning.” Zakia said, his voice hinted a bit of annoyance but acceptance at the same time.

“Thank you Master!” Kadi replied, kneeling, almost bowing to Zakia. “My Pack is forever grateful, and we shall serve you loyalty. Please, enjoy your tribute. I shall take my leave.”

“Very well.” Zakia nodded, giving the large Wild Dog permission to leave. With him gone, the zebra looked to his new acquisitions. How their slim, yet curvaceous bodies appeared before him. It was certainly something different from what he has had in the past. But he was open to the idea. Walking over to his new throne, he sat and leaned, reclining a little. His eyes looked to them, as they remained in place, waiting for a command to follow. “Now then, show me what you can do.”

With their orders given, the twins arose. Allure turned first, raising her arms up, letting her paws meet together as she slowly began to sway and move her hips. Grace did the same, but still facing away from Zakia. The zebra watched as their hips and rears moved and shook. Licking his lips, he could only imagine what fucking them would be like. How tight they must be, how willing, how eager, how exotic they must feel on his cocks. This feeling was already making him swell and harden. Seeing no more need to remain dressed, he used his cuffs, vanishing his clothes.

“Oh Master!” Allure spoke, her eyes staring at the thick cocks of her master. “You are so big, my pussy is quivering for it.”

“Please enjoy our dance Master.” Grace added, only turning her head a little, but raising her tail, swishing it around to let Zakia get a whiff of her needy smell. “We want you to savor the meal before you satiated yourself in us.”

“Then by all means.” Zakia chuckled, gesturing his hands to the females. “Continue. Show me your devotion.”

The two nodded, continuing their dance. Allure swayed, showing off her slim belly but by leaning forward, showed her sizable bust. The soft fur covered it, but Zakia could tell she must have softer breasts. Something for him to grab when he would fuck her. Grace leaned forward as well, wiggling her ass from side to side, sliding her paws down her body and to her legs. She then slid her paws slowly up her leg, letting them end at her soft looking ass, spreading her tight cheeks, showing off her quivering, winking, and juice leaking canine pussy. Zakia could smell the arousal, fighting the urge to get up and ram his cock in her as he watched them dance.

Allure brought her paws down, letting herself lean and turn forward, letting her legs turn her body around, letting her motion appear fluid and displaying her flexibility as she positioned herself closer to her sister. Grace only relaxed, letting her sister take her, her paws moving to meet with Allure’s as they pressed and rubbed at her ass. Allure licked her lips as she lowered herself to her knees, continuing her smooth motions as she brought her mouth to Grace’s glistening pussy lips. Grace moaned as she felt the rough and skilled tongue of her sister meet with her sensitive region. She shivered, the pleasure of being licked and watched was weakening her legs. But she continued on for Zakia.

Moving her front more downwards, Grace pressed her perky chest to the ground, keeping her ass in the air to let Allure continue to lick her as she rubbed her paws down along the soft ass, bringing them along the chest to press between the bust and ground. Grace only moved her tail, rubbing it passionately against Allure’s face, telling her to shift her position, to which the sister reluctantly did so. Pulling her head away, Allure leaned back, bringing her body down to the ground, her belly and hips swaying still, but up and down, as though she were grinding against the dirt ground.

“Well then.” Zakia stared, his eyes fixed on the dance. It was far different than any zebra dance. Even the most erotic dance from his home could not be compared to this. His curious and eager mind played with a slew of thought and imagination. “Where will this lead?”

Grace wiggled and shifted, letting her upwards hips angle themselves just above Allure’s crotch. The two danced and pushed their bodies against the ground as they eased themselves ever so closer together. Zakia’s eyes widened, taking in every inch of this sight as he saw their pussies come ever so closer. The suspense, the smell, the sight, it was becoming unbearable. He had to fuck them soon. It had been too long. It was early evening and all he had today was Zecora blowing him. His cocks needed tight, wet cunts to break and pump his thick loads into. He needed to fuck.

“Please watch us Master.” Allure begged, arching her hips up, kissing her pussy against her sister’s.

“We want you to drink this in.” Grace moaned, her body starting to rub and grind against Allure’s body.

The two dogs’ pussies rubbed together. Their slick, wet lips kissed and embraced the other. Both females moaned playfully, their passion filling Zakia’s ears as his body tingled with need. Allure opened her mouth, panting as she pressed upwards. Grace moaned, letting her honey sweet voice tease at their Master’s senses. They were displaying a show, a dance of passion that Zakia couldn’t help but get hard; really hard at. Looking to his cocks, he could see how precum beaded and dripped to the ground, his cocks twitched; even the warm air around him seemed to stroke his shafts. He couldn’t help but wipe his mouth, even the slightest touch of their body against his cocks would cause them to burst, splattering his first of many loads along their form.

“The Master is watching us sister.” Allure moaned, raising a paw to rub it against Grace’s rear. “His eyes are gazing upon us, savoring our dance.”

“The Master wants us.” Grace replied, licking at the air seductively as she felt her body shivering from her building climax. “Those cocks look so delicious. So divine, so precious.”

“I want them too.” Allure added, her eyes turning from her sister to Zakia. “They would ruin us, make any male weak compared. But I want them. I want them to break us, ruin us…”

“Ravage us…” Grace finished Allure’s sentence. “I-I must have him in me, my mouth cunt wants Master massive cocks!”

Sliding a little, and with great reluctance, the two dogs moved themselves from the other. Their slick pussies dripped with a sparkling nectar. They were on the verge, only one touch from a strong and big orgasm. Crawling, like heat stricken animals, the sisters swayed themselves to Zakia. Their aroused scent was only dwarfed by the musk that emitted from Zakia’s only pleasure. He was ready to cum and was holding back every instinct that screamed out to facefuck these females. His cocks twtiched, almost painfully as they cried out for release. Closer and closer they came crawled, their hot breath kissing at the swollen balls and thick shafts. So close, so close. Zakia gritted his teeth. The wait was as long as an eternity, his eyes stared at them, he was about to cum.

“Master.” Both dogs begged, their voices ringing in Zakia’s ears as he was ready to pounce, his fingers gripped the crystal throne to the point of nearly cracking the stone. Leaning in only a breath away from kissing the twitching cockheads, the sisters looked up at their Master with lust glazed eyes. “Please fuck our cunts with your massive cocks.”

Allure was the first to move, her tongue extended as it ran up and down the length of the first shaft. Slowly at first, but moving at a steady pace, as her free paws both rubbed her dripping pussy, and rubbed against the second cock. Zakia could feel the softness of her paws against his slick cockhead. It was so soft, so gentle, so nice. Grace was just as devoted to her Master, pressing her nose against the cum filled balls, sniffing in the musk as though it was her air, and licked at it, lapping it up as though it were coated by a sweetness.

Allure kept her mouth along the shaft, but only teasing her motions. Grace was more direct in her approach. Lapping and suckling at the heavy balls as if they were a delicious pair of fruits. Zakia leaned back, feeling the lips and tongues of his two dogs play and worship at his loins. Allure’s motion was playful, teasing, and seemed to only try to draw out his pleasure but denying him release. While Grace was more assertive, suckling and slurping her tongue, she was more into making Zakia know she wanted him to wreck her mouth.

Zakia looked down at the girls, watching as despite the different actions they were taking, the two held a strange form of symmetry. As Allure moved herself up, Grace moved herself down. The dogs licked and sucked at the zebra cock and balls, indulging in their worship of the divine flesh before them. The two dogs moaned softly as they continued to work their motions, their mouths kissing and slurping at the cock and balls, while their paws rubbed their soft pads along what wasn’t being licked. Zakia could only smirk at how devote these dogs were to his body.

Zakia sighed, trying to hold himself back. This was quite a challenge. These girls haven’t even fucked him yet, haven’t even touched it. He could feel himself ready to burst. He wanted to splatter them, coat their fur in his hot cum. But he didn’t want to cum so fast, it would be an insult, pathetic for him to fire his load so quickly, and so easily. They might see him as weak, undeserving of such pleasures. Zakia wasn’t going to allow it, just as their wet noses pressed against the sensitive flesh of his cock and balls, he bit his lip, hard. The shock of pain overwhelmed the pleasure of their bodies touching him, preventing his orgasm. But this had still caused his lions to twitch wildly as if they had came; a dry orgasm.

“Master.” Allure moaned, feeling her body quiver at the taste and feel of Zakia’s cocks. “You feel wonderful, my pussy is begging to be filled by you. Please cum and stuff my cunt.”

“No, Master.” Grace added, a tone of competitiveness echoed a little in her voice. “I want your cocks to fuck my throat. I want them both at once. Let me go first.”

“I don’t know.” Zakia replied, a clever and scheming smirk curled his lips as he decided to playfully pit the two against the other for his affection. “I want to see who among you is more devoted.”

“I am!” Both dogs replied at once, Grace now moving her mouth to the cock Allure wasn’t licking. But despite moving, Grace kept her soft paws on the balls, using both their soft pads to rub and pleasure Zakia’s sack. Both dogs positioned themselves up to the cockheads, ready to bring the full lengths in their mouths. “I’m the most devoted.” Both muffled as they began to push their heads downwards on the thick cocks.

Zakia leaned his head back, savoring the feeling of both wet and warm mouths on his cocks. It was euphoric, a pleasure he hadn’t felt in a while. Normally he would just take one female, but having two at once was a rarity he made sure to fully indulge in. The two dogs vigorously bobbed their heads up and down Zakia’s cocks, taking his lengths to the back of their throats as their saliva dripping mouths took more and more in. Allure and Grace only gave each other passing glances, a silent attempt to show their superiority over the other. To only add to this competitiveness, the two would change glances, turning to Zakia, their lust filled eyes seeking to gain his attention and praise.

“Such eager girls.” Zakia commented, playing the two against each other. Rubbing both dogs behind the ears, he made them moan over his cocks, making them twitch harder and thicker in their mouths. “There you go, good girls. Keep going and earn your reward.”

The mention of being praised and rewarded, this drove them to facefuck themselves harder on Zakia’s cocks. The dogs felt both their throats bulge from the massive dicks, but they pushed forward; neither showed any sign of stopping. Zakia drank in the feeling, pitting the two in such a contest, making them push themselves further and further only to satisfy him. It was an almost intoxicating feeling. He had focused so much on making the girls work harder and harder to please him, that he had almost forgotten about how close to orgasm he was. But the very instant he remembered, his balls tightened to near crushing pressure and his cocks swelled to nearly twice the thickness.

“It’s coming soon girls.” Zakia warmly said, patting both dogs on the head. “Who will hold their own the longest?”

Allure and Grace gave each other a passing glance, as if to assert their dominance, to tell the other that it was her; that she would be the only to take Zakia’s load. The zebra only relaxed, not even raising his hands to make the girls continue or move. This was a first for him. Usually, his massive cocks would have been thrusted in and out of the silky mouths, his hands keeping the mare in place as he fucked her. But in this case, the dogs were doing all the work. All Zakia was doing was sitting back and letting the two dogs work him over.

Allure doubled her efforts, taking in the thick length, letting her sloppy wet tongue lap and moisten the dick inside her mouth. Grace could not fully match the display of her sister, but she was a lot more vocal; her moaned echoed out her throat as she wanted Zakia to know it was her throat that was making those sounds as they were being fucked. Allure only used her paws to gently stroke what part of cock that wasn’t in her mouth to increase the pleasure being sent through the zebra’s body. Zakia’s body tingled, letting the dogs know how good this was feeling. Their devotion was clear, but the dominating zebra wanted them to work harder for it. Much harder. But Allure was gaining the advantage.

Not wanting to fall behind her sister, Grace resorted to using similar tactics. Her mouth continued to bob up and down, louder and louder erotic moaned came from her slobbering maw, but her paws rubbed and gently groped at Zakia’s balls. The sensitive, cum filled heavy orbs twitched madly at the touch of the soft paws and paw pads. The zebra could feel every fiber of his being demand he cum, to release the pent up feelings of euphoric climax and coat these dogs in his scent and spunk.

“Keep it up girls.” Zakia groaned, letting his body shake a little to relieve some tension. “You’re both almost there. When I cum, I want to see who among you two can swallow all of it.”

A fire ignited in the dogs’ eyes. They looked at each other in their dominating glances. They both knew the other wouldn’t give up. This was fine, neither dogs could accept submission over each other, they were Zakia’s horny bitches to fuck and use as he desired. Zakia only savored every delicious second of these two dogs fighting over his pleasure. It was a delicacy that he drank in like a rare wine, the rich aroma of their dogs’ gushing and quivering pussies, along with the added flavor of their eagerness to serve him and the pinch of their obsession with his praise and attention. Zakia could only lean back and taste of this as his orgasm was getting read to come forth.

“It’s coming girls. Take my lengths like good bitches!” Zakia ordered, not moving, simply letting the girls grab a hold of his thighs, using it as leverage to pull them heads harder and deeper over their sucking cocks. “Don’t you dare spill a drop.”

Both of their throats bulged from the swelling thickness, but it was nothing compared to what happened next. Zakia’s mouth opened in a grunting sigh of relief. A sharp pain ran through his cocks and balls as they build up of pleasure was released all at once, churned out cum pumped faster than his cocks could handle the pressure, resulting in the zebra nearly being pushed a little back from the release. But he held to what he had been doing, he did not move his hands from the throne armrest, letting the girls hold themselves on his cocks, keeping themselves deep throated over the massive lengths as they struggled to stay in place.

Grace was loud in her passion, still letting orgasmic moans shudder out of her as she swallowed thick load after load of the hot cum. Allure was not so still in her action. The dog struggled at first, but managed to keep her deep and heavy facefucking motion. Her mouth jerked and lapped up along the shafter she she greedily swallowed cum. Both dogs did as they were told, never taking their mouths off their Master’s cocks, as well as swallowing the delicious, musky loads. But it was clearly Allure that showed Zakia the most devotion.

“Excellent, excellent.” Zakia commented, finally moving his hands to gently pet at the girls’ heads, both whimpered in both joy and pleasure at the praise. “You both did exceptional. But, it was Allure who showed she wanted me more.”

“Thank you Master.” Allure cooed, taking the cock out of her mouth and gently kissing the half thick head. “This horny bitch only lives to service your cocks.”

“P-please Master.” Grace begged, looking up to Zakia with sparkling, puppy dog eyes. “Please give this horny bitch another chance to please you. I’ll do better, I promise.”

“Oh, I know you will.” Zakia commented, looking down at both girls. “But I need to take a moment to catch my breath and get my strength back.” Shifting himself upwards, he gently nudged the dogs to his sides.

Allure and Grace watched as their Master walked over to the bed, letting his body lay back rather than sit down. Their eyes followed his body’s motions, but ended as soon as they saw his half erect cocks throb upwards. The two could see the saliva and cum slick cocks stand upwards, letting them only desire them again. Zakia knew this, and beckoned at this with a simple curling of his pointer finger. Wanting to jump the massive cocks, but still knowing their place, the dogs crawled, letting their gushing cunts drip along the way as they approached their Master. But just as both were but a breath away from licking the shafts and balls again, Zakia moved a hand forward in a stopping motion.

“Oh no, not like this.” Zakia ordered, arching his head to look at Allure. “You deserve a reward. Come here, and let your Master have a taste of you.” He then turned his sights to Grace. “Though you came short behind your sister, you still deserve something. So you will continue to work my balls to bring me back to a full hardness.”

“Thank you Master.” Allure almost parked in joy as she shifted her body to have her puff canine pussy held above Zakia’s mouth. “This bitch isn’t worth of your lips and tongue, I will always savor this reward.”

“Thank you Master.” Grace added, pressing her snout against the heavy balls, already feeling what could be more cum bubbling inside. “This slutty bitch isn’t worthy of a second chance. I’ll prove my devotion. Your cock and balls are like precious treasures to us. We won’t disappoint you.”

“I know you won’t.” Zakia mumbled to himself, raising his hands to grab at Allure’s thighs as he lowered her on his face, letting her pussy stop only but a milimeter away from it.

Looking up, Zakia saw the quivering, puff canine pussy. How plump it was as it dripped sweet nectar on his face. Licking his lips, he lifted his arms, grabbing at her thighs and bringing Allure downwards. The dog yelped as she felt the sudden warm breath and lips of Zakia on her pussy. But unlike his previous meals of flesh, Zakia did not ram his tongue in her like a starved beast. He wanted to tease her, to let her savor this reward. Running his tongue along the outer parts of her thick lips, he teased at her, poking only enough to get a taste and keep her moaning.

Allure moaned, her throat echoing out her pleasure as she could feel Zakia’s mouth savor her taste, making her feel every motion of his tongue and lips on her pussy. She tingled at the hot breath that kissed at her. Her mind held no thoughts, save for the carnal wishes and desires that flooded her senses. Zakia continued his passionate feast, bringing his dog closer, letting his muzzle press in deeper to her snatch, letting him drink her even deeper. He pressed himself deeper, letting his skilled tongue slide in and out of Allure’s body, making her begin to subconsciously shake and twitch. She could feel nothing but the euphoria surging through her.

“M-master!” Allure moaned, feeling her pussy tighten on Zakia’s tongue. “Your mouth feels so good! I can’t stand it, please let me cum!”

“Not yet.” Zakia responded, though his words were heavily muffled by the soft pussy lips, the echo of sound still tickled at Allure’s body; making the dog grind a little on his face.

“Master.” Grace cooed, her tone sounding more like she was begging. Her mouth was on and off kissing and licking at Zakia’s balls as she moaned. Her soft paws rubbed and stroked both shafts. “Please praise me, please tell me I’m making you feel good.”

Zakia said nothing, not even attempting to speak, but he tensed his muscles, making his twin cocks twitch hard, nearly shaking in the dog’s grip. Grace’s eyes only sparkled, taking this as a sign of approval as she proceeded with her worship. Her mouth moaned softly over the cum filled, heavy balls, nuzzling herself in their texture and the strong musk burning into her nostrils. She took deep breaths as she suckled on the heavy orbs, not wanting to ever smell anything by the lusty musk of her master as she praised his loins as obediently as she was expected to be.

Grace ran her tongue upwards, she had to please Zakia, she had no other choice but to. If she ever hoped to be rewarded as her sister was, then she would have to please him. Her tongue and mouth continued their display of affection and devotion, kissing, licking, sucking, suckling, tasting, savoring, everything she did was for Zakia’s pleasure. Raising her head upwards, she moved her face, wanting to take in her master’s cocks, to taste him even deeper. But it was when she was nearing the tip of one of the cocks, Allure’s face met hers.

“I can’t you have all of Master’s cocks to yourself.” Allure moaned, panting from her feelings of pleasure. Opening her mouth, she took in the thick head of one of Zakia’s cock. “It’s so good, I can’t stand how delicious this cock is.”

“No!” Grace objected, trying to push Allure off the cock. “These are mine! Mine to worship! Mine to pleasure!”

Zakia, again, gave no response with words, only continuing his eating out while he let the sisters fight over his cocks. He wanted them to do all the work as he enjoyed his meal. Grace and Allure fought and bickered for a time, but the ever twitching cocks brought their attentions away from each other and more to what they were coveting. Allure continued to try and take in more of the cock before her, while Grace focused more on the other cock. Both knew they could not let Zakia wait on them, they would show their devotion through the carnal pleasure they would give their Master.

“Please cum Master.” Allure begged, wiggling her ass over Zakia’s face, feeling her climax coming but holding herself back. “Please cum, I want to drink your nectar. Please let me cum so you can taste mine.”

“Cum for me Master.’ Grace added to the sexual begging. “Please reward your bitch for her devotion. Please praise me with your hot and delicious cum!”

Zakia only grunted, deciding to reward his devoted dogs. Tensing up for a moment, his nostrils flared with the hot air around him, mixing with the erotic scent of Allure’s body. Keeping his breathing steady, he focused not on a single, wide spread burst, but rather something more controlled. He was going to cum soon, but when he would, he wanted to only give his dogs a taste. The pent up feelings only made this task even more difficult. His thoughts mixed and churned with the desire to simply fuck these sluts, pump them with cum and move on. But another, much louder voice screamed in his thoughts. It was that of his thoughts of Ishtar.

How she would feel seeing him so barbaric. He wasn’t some savage, he was a sexual beast, his divine blessing existed to reach new heights. And it would first start with his control. Taking a deep breath, Zakia mustered his strength and focus visualizing the cum bubbling and boiling in his balls. How the thick substance rushed through him, but he had control. He saw the vast quantity that he could release, but he was not yet ready to share all he had with the girls; not yet. Only a small amount, big enough to stuff their bellies, but not enough to leave them bloated and unconscious. Gritting his teeth hard, Zakia felt a small strain as he exhaled, releasing his load through his cocks.

Both dogs’ eyes widened from the load, greedily swallowing as much as they could, pushing their heads down to keep themselves placed on it. Gulping load after heavy load that coursed out, Allure and Grace struggled to breath as their bellies began to expand. But as their stomachs swelled with the thick and hot cum, the two dogs continued to drink, neither wanting to let even a drop leave their mouths as she took in as much cum as was being released. Their own bodies orgasmed from the strong taste and smell, the hot feeling of the spunk pouring down their throats.

With the tingles of pleasure shivering through her body, Allure went limp, rolling off of Zakia’s body, laying on her back against the stone ground. Zakia, licking his lips, making sure to take in as much of the taste that remained. Looking to the dogs, he saw Allure was playfully rubbing her full belly, almost motherly as she bathed in the afterglow of the orgasm. Grace however was different. She was not rolling around in an orgasmic afterglow, but rather she was using her paws to pull at her pussy lips, parting them to show Zakia her gushing entrance.

“Master, I still haven’t been praised.” Grace begged, looking up to Zakia with dazzling, desperate eyes. “I want you to fuck me, please fuck me, please tell me how good I was.”

“I believe your devotion has earned you something.” Zakia smirked, dragging himself up, his hard cocks painfully twitching. The measure of control he used had taken a bigger toll on his body than he thought, his cocks were tense with pain from hold back the full extent of his orgasm. “I think I can give both my lovely dogs their treat.” Stroking both cocks, he looked the two over, a playful smile curled his lips. “Yes, a well deserved treat indeed.”

Gesturing his finger, her pointed to Allure, beckoning her to move towards Grace. Though weakened from the previous session, the dog did as she was commanded, she rolled over, crawling her way over to Grace. The two dogs embraced the other, touching and rubbing each other as though all their previous complaints had melted away. Their lips pressed against each other in passionate pecks. Their large bellies pressed and rubbed as the cum churned inside them. Even their plump pussies seemed to kiss and grind against the other as Zakia watched the erotic display.

‘I should finish this already.’ Zakia thought to himself, his mind partially reminding himself of his busy schedule. ‘Okay, I’ll just fuck these sluts a bit and get back to business.’ He’s been spending to much playing and not enough working. He couldn’t allow himself to fall into that bad habit again. Looking them over, he could see they were getting a little sluggish. ‘Besides, they’re getting tired already, this should be fine.”

Looking down to the dogs, Zakia could see the longing in their eyes. He wanted to get through this quickly, but his teasing nature was still strong. He wanted to hear them moan, to plead, to beg for him to fuck them. They rubbed each other, even while moving slowly they still seemed determined to show they wanted their master to fuck them. Their gushing, thick pussies rubbed and kissed each other, showing how glistening wet they were. They were dazzling with juices, sloppy sounds echoed from the entrances. The noise was music to Zakia’s ears.

“Well now…” Zakia teased, getting down to his knees, pushing his thick cock heads against their wet entrances. “...It seems I forgot what I was going to do.” Sliding his cocks ever so slightly, pressing a little in their wet holes, the dogs moaned. “Why don’t you tell me what I was going to do.”

“You were going to fuck our slutty fuck holes with your massive cocks Master!” Allure all but screamed as she wiggled herself, trying desperately to get any more of the thick head deeper inside her. “Fuck me Master! Fuck my burning hot cunt with your cock!”

“Please fuck us! Ram that thick cock in our sloppy pussies!” Grace added to the loud begging. Both Dogs showed how determined and eager they were, good enough to earn another few inches. “Please Master, I want to feel you, stretch my insides with your cock!”

Slowly, almost as if he was planning to drive them insane with the sheer pleasure. The maddening delays, how their bodies were screaming to be filled by his divine grace. It brought a smirk to Zakia’s lips, he was savoring every waking moment of this, but he knew this was not to last. He had to either fuck them now, or put it off until later. And with his cocks so hard and hung at this time, there was no way he could stop now.

Pulling back a little, Zakia only exhaled as she thrust his hips forward, ramming his full lengths in the dogs’ pussies. Both of them screamed a breathless orgasm as they felt their bodies submit to the massive thickness inside them. Zakia gritted his teeth hard at the vice like tightness he felt on his cocks. It was like trying to shove his girth in a narrow wetness. It was borderline painful to squeeze his cocks through such a pair of narrow openings. Allure and Grace nearly fainted from the pleasure. Their minds were nearly fucked to mush and Zakia had just began to build up a humping rhythm.

“Don’t break too quickly.” Zakia chuckled, raising his hand to smack Allure’s soft ass, making her yelp. “I want my bitches to be able to handle me.”

“Y-yes...Master…” The two moaned, their voices were weak, their words only be drowned by their next climax. “P-p-please...fuck...us…!”

Zakia took a breath, making sure to gather all of his strength as he started picking up speed. The motion of his cocks rocked the dogs’ bodies. Their bellies and chests pushed against the other, rubbing and grinding. Their mouths, unable to contemplate such pleasure, embraced each other, licking and kissing each other. They embraced each other, their paws held each other, hugging their bodies closely. Zakia only focused on fucking, how his cocks buried themselves deep and hard in the tight snatches.

“Keep it tight.” Zakia grunted, thrusting harder, making Allure’s ass shake from the motion. Smacking at the dog’s ass again, he rammed himself in, beating at her cervix. “I’m gonna cum and fill both of your slutty holes with my cum.” Smacking again, Zakia only became more aggressive in his humping. “Beg for it my bitches.”

“Fuck, cum inside me Master!” Allure howled, releasing her mouth from her sister’s. “I want you to keep fucking me and fill my womb with your hot spunk!”

“Cum in me! Cum in me! Cum in me!” Grace howled, her voice resonating with her sister. Taking her paws, she grabbed at Allure’s ass, spanking them. “Give me all your spunk Master!”

Fucking harder and harder, faster and faster, Zakia continued. His body rocked back and forth, moving in a continuous motion as his cocks pulsed and twitched. Focusing back on his controlled breathing, he recalled how much pain he felt before. But this time would be different, he was going to let out the full load of his balls in these dogs. They were going to be a twitching, gurgling mess when he was done with them. Fucking harder, his speed becoming slower but more focused; his thick heads kissing at their womb, making them tingle with delight.

Their pussies expanded a little, taking in more of the swelling cocks. Allure and Grace continued to feel their bodies taking it deeper, their wombs were being slowly but surely fucked by their Master’s cocks. They could feel the massive dicks swelling to near twice the thickness. Their previous orgasms granted them more flexibility; this prevented their bodies from being fucked open by the cocks. But this was also a sign of the cumming flood of cum. Zakia took another deep breath, his mind focusing on making his balls release everything he had. Pulling back only enough to keep the heads in, Zakia exhaled, his orgasm now ready to burst.

Ramming his cocks in all at once, Zakia released his full load. The torrent and volume of cum quickly filled the dogs’ wombs, expanding them in seconds. Their bellies started bulging with each pulse of cum that was being stuffed in them. Allure and Grace only moaned louder and more wildly. Their mouths kissing each other as they screamed their orgasms into each other. Zakia felt a sudden pain, followed by a release of pleasure as the held back, pent up cum being unloaded gave him a feeling he had not felt before. The thought of holding himself to the point of pain, only to release it all at once to feel this pleasure was bombarding his mind; something he would consider more testing on.

Allure and Grace continued to moan and howl in pleasure, their swelling bellies pressing against the other, before their voices grew weak and became a series of panting and heavy breathing from their massive orgasms. The growing size was even causing the two to lift the other. Allure rose a little, her heavy, cum filled body being pressed against Grace’s belly. After a few seconds, Allure was unable to stay supported on her sisters body, only when Zakia pulled his cocks free of the two dogs did she roll off, laying on her back besides Grace’s panting body. Zakia looked at his two dogs, how they laid in the afterglow of their sex, hot cum bubbled from their gushing pussies as they only panted.

“That was quite the reward.” Zakia commented, lowering himself to his knees, petting and rubbing at the bulging bellies; the pressure of his hands causing some cum to leak out of their gaping wide snatches. Feeling a little winded, he dragged himself up, stumbling his way to the throne, sitting in it to maintain his show of authority. “I don’t expect you two to even be conscious at this point. So I will give you both time to-”

Zakia stopped for a moment, he could see the Dogs begin to glow slightly. Their fur coats becoming even shinier, almost a dazzling silver color. Allure and Grace let out a soft coo, almost like a purring sound as she shifted on the ground. Their paws rubbed themselves as they moved about. But this wasn’t a normal afterglow motion. It was more like a sleeping puppy trying to wake up and get out of bed. Could this be a part of the magic of his Blessing? It was still impossible to tell but Zakia didn’t want to rule it out as he continued watching.

“Actually…” Allure said not meaning to interrupt Zakia. Getting up, the dog not only showed a strange burst of energy and awareness, but even her belly bulge was gone. Impossible as it was, Zakia was staring at it. “...I feel...great! Thank you Master, your Blessing has given this thankful servant a strange burst of energy. I feel like I could run across Equestria without rest.”

“I too feel strange Master.” Grace added, showing he was just as recovered as her sister. “I cannot explain it, but what else could it be but your Divine powers?”

“I see…” Zakia replied, more shocked and confused. “...if you feel so awake, then use that energy. I want you both to return to your duties. Perform well enough, and I shall reward you both again.”

“Thank you Master!” Both dogs shouted, kneeling before Zakia before rising and making their way out of the room, leaving Zakia alone.

“How is this possible?!” Zakia said to himself, his body leaned back, resting his head on the back of his throne. “I never had such a power before. But then again, I’ve never fucked a Wild Dog before. Could it be that?” Zakia only sighed as he tried to form some level of an explanation; anything to explain this. “I know Rarity’s body changed when I fucked her. But she’s a pony. Could my Blessing bestow different things to different races? I must consult Ishtar about this. She could know more.” As his thoughts gathered and cluttered his mind, he had more questions than answers. But after a moment, he stopped, breathing calmly as he composed himself. “For now, I will keep note of any changes who I lay with develop. I must return above ground. There is still much I must do.”

Reforging a Diamond

“Most impressive.” Zakia said to himself. Walking along the vast path that led to the former Rich’s Manor. Though nopony knew it was now under new management, even the zebra leader had to admire how well the mansion appeared despite the take over. “Not a single leaf out of place, nopony can ever imagine what has befallen this place.” He paused for a moment, stopping to look down at the base of the manor, as if he tried to look into the ground. “Or what now lays underneath.”

Knocking at the large door, making sure the pattern in which he knocked was unique and revealed he was to be expected, Zakia only had to wait mere seconds before it opened; revealing a zebra dressed as a butler. He certainly looked familiar, not a zebra he could remember by name, but knew he was one of his many Siri agents. The zebra looked to Zakia for a moment, holding a disgusted, or rather resentful expression as he peered out the door a little; looking both ways before beckoning for him to enter.

“I must say, you are well trained.” Zakia mentioned, seeing the zebra’s attitude almost melt away as the door closed. “I was almost deceived. What is your name?”

“This humble and loyal servant is named Hastahili.” Hastahili replied, turning to kneel before Zakia. “I am one of your many faceless agents, I live only to carry out your will.” His tone became more akin to groveling as he continued. “I beg you forgive this pitiable servant for even pretending to look upon your divinity with anything less than absolute devotion and worship.”

“You are forgiven.” Zakia replied with no hesitation; he had nearly forgotten that there were a number of agents and zebras under his command that treat him as a mortal god; mostly because of his blessing. Not that he discouraged this behavior, but didn’t encourage it either. So long as his agents did their assigned roles, it didn’t matter how they saw him. “I am here to meet with Weupe. Bring me to him.”

“That I would blessed one.” Hastahili replied, though his voice seemed concerned. “But I have been instructed to remain at the door, should any guard or unwanted visitor arrive.” Though Zakia showed no reaction, positive or negative, but the zebra butler seemed troubled; scared even. “But worry not my Master, I will fetch a guide to bring you.” Getting up, he turned towards a passing maid. Clapping his hands, he grabbed her attention. “You! Bring our great Master to Weupe.”

She did not speak, not at first as she approached Zakia. She was an earth mare maid, but unlike any other maid in Equestria, she was completely naked, with only a zebra pattern collar around her neck and a visible belly bump. He noticed this mare had also been given a number of piercings on her ears, nipples, and when he looked at her lower regions, saw a visible clit ring. Her eyes were in a haze, and as she walked, she trembled, letting out soft moans. Clearly, this mare had been broken and rehabilitated, but it seemed the treatment was working too well.

“Most impressive indeed.” Zakia could not help but chuckle. But he wanted to confirm something first. “Tell me, would you say you enjoy working here?”

“Oh yes!” The mare almost immediately cried, though it was also due to having an orgasm shudder through her sensitive body as she spoke. “I’ve never been happier!” She then started to rub at her belly, as she expressed her loving feelings. “I feel so complete here, and soon, I’ll be able to feel complete again and again for my master.”

“Master you say?” Zakia asked, raising an eyebrow. “And who is your Master?”

“Master Zakia!” Weupe called, coming down from the stairs of the large room to greet his leader. The zebra quickly dropped to a knee as he bowed. “I am honored by your presence here.”

“Indeed you should be.” Zakia replied, making her his tone remained heavy in authority as he spoke. “This operation is quite impressive, but I am wondering who this one here is referring to as “Master”. Care to explain?”

“Of course.” Weupe said without any hesitation. “As you know, ponies tend to be easily subdued and tamed, often bonding with whoever breaks them.” He looked to the maid for a moment, who was standing still, as if she were a doll. “This one was named Gleaming Gem, she was a personal maid to Spoiled Rich. I personally broke her and she seems to have attached herself to me.”

“Very fine work.” Zakia commented, gazing back to Gleaming. “She is well trained, and her piercings are a lovely touch.” He didn’t honestly care if some broken whore was calling his Siri “Master”, he only wanted to test a little at his loyalty. Ishtar’s lessons had engraved themselves into his thoughts after all, and one lesson was to never put blind trust in any loyalties. “Now, where are your brothers?”

“Ekundu and Buluu are currently seeing to the staff that have been...taxing to break.” Weupe explained. “While over thirty ponies have been converted to our ways, some have been a little more difficult. But it’s nothing my brothers and I cannot handle Master.”

“And the last two?” Zakia asked, looking around the manor, seeing more naked and broken pony servants walking around. “Where are they?”

“I am sorry Master.” Weupe explained, looking to Zakia with some worry across his face. “Both Kijani and Eusi are still recovering.” His face held a little red blush from the memory. “Mistress Ishtar was especially hard on them, even after a few days, they are not to their full strength.”

“I see, Ishtar was really tough on you five.” Zakia nodded, remembering his teacher was always struggling to hold back when she was having fun. The fact that out of the five, only two needed to still recover only showed the results of their training and skills. “That is expect, and how are the dogs?”

“The tunneling is still in it’s secondary stages.” Weupe answered, rising up at Zakia’s gesturing hand. “I can show you now.” Just before the two departed, he turned to Gleaming. “I want every servant that has converted to the main hall upon my return. Our Master will want to inspect you worthless sluts.”

“Yes Master!” Gleaming bowed, seemingly getting aroused by Weupe’s command. “I only hope to live you your expectations.”

The Rich’s manor’s basement was quite large, once rumored to have one of the greatest wine collections in Equestria; a fact that was mostly true. Though by this point, many of the wine was gone, but not enough to make anything look too out of the ordinary; not that it really mattered, he prefered to have a back up plan. Zakia had to admit he did enjoy the taste of Equestrian wine, it wasn’t as fruity in fragrance at the wine back home, but it had a much stronger alcohol content. But the lack of liquor was not what drew his eyes, but rather the large stairway that was dug into the hard stone floor. Following behind his Siri, Zakia walked down the stairs into an even more colossal room. A subterranean space nearly twice the size of the size of the basement itself. Though lacking in any luxuries as the one back at Zecora’s hut, this underground space still seemed to not only have a steady amount of zebras and dogs moving around, but seemed to have seperate rooms for various purposes.

“I do apologize for the simplicity we have so far.” Weupe explained, showing Zakia around. “Currently, we are having the dogs dig and reinforce the walls for support. But we are not yet at the part where we can develop the space we have now.” He then pointed to a series of longer tunnels. “However, many of our agents and scouts have informed me that in those directions are other homes, businesses, and dwellings that we can connect the tunnels to.”

“To expand our territories, maintain control through hidden bases, as well as possible escape routes.” Zakia added, finishing his agent’s explanation. “This much I already know. Now, explain to me how you managed to maintain your broken in ponies.”

“As you have no doubt noticed with Gleaming.” Weupe answered, showing some pride in his speech as he explained the process to his master. “She is carrying my foal, or at least one of my brothers’. Through savage, brutal, and effective methods, we have converted many of the mares to see taking our goal as something they must strive for. It keeps them motivated, which helps our mission here.”

“There are many methods that are known to be within those descriptions.” Zakia asked, looking back to Weupe. “I would like more details. Use your pet as the example if that helps you.”

“Of course Master.” Weupe replied, clearing his throat before continuing. “When I first took her, she was mare as explained in numerous reports. Lost, scared, and confused. So I did as my training instructed. As subtlety was no longer required, I instead took a direct approach. I had her watch as my brothers fucked the Filthy and Spoiled, telling her that she was going to end up like them unless she did as she was told. She was reluctant, but when I tore her clothes off and demanded she get to her knees, she did as she was told. As you have told my brothers and I before. Force is not the first choice, but it can be an effective choice.” The zebra could not help but chuckle a little, showing how proud he was to bend this mare to his will. “Over the next few days, I had her do her duties naked and would offer her an escape from her fears. All she had to do was submit. While I assumed she would still resist after another week or so, she succumb barely a day later. Seeing as she was not going to fight back, I did as I feel you would’ve instructed. I broke her, for hours unend; night after night until all she feels is pleasure and devotion.”

“Very good.” Zakia praised his Siri, even patting his shoulder with an approving smile across his face. “I am quite impressed how well you have learned. It does give me a feeling of pride to see my Siri adapting and succeeding.”

“Your words are too kind Master.” Weupe replied, finding it hard not to cry in joy. “But those who did not break under such means, my brothers raped them repeatedly; and to those who somehow endured that, we gave them to the dogs.” Zakia turned towards one tunnel that seemed to have a faint smell of sex wafting from it. “They do not rape often, but can go for many hours after working the tunnels. But I have yet to see anypony I give to the dogs that retain any sanity afterwords. At least a few already had to be “removed”. There were of course no witnesses.”

“It is a sad fact that not every pony will endure this change.” Zakia nodded, reminding Weupe of his and the zebras’ duties and goal. “Those who endure will live to see the Zebra Empire reborn and can live as ours. I approve of your current methods and want every servant either broken or “removed” within the next week. I will accept no further delays. And as a reward for your services. Anypony that endures in this manor, is to be yours and your brothers. Breed them and treat them anyway you see fit.”

“Thank you Master.” Weupe nodded, reaching to a series of papers. “Though we did uncover something interesting.” Handing the papers to Zakia, he explained. “Seems the Riches were involved in indentured servitude. Out of the numerous staff and servants, a great deal more than half of them were living here in the manor as indentured servants; having owe vast debts to the wealthy family.”

“Many of these debts are minor.” Zakia commented, reading over some of them; finding one example in particular that caught his eye. “Even that mare Gleaming was indebted because during her first weeks in service, she was allegedly caught looking at Filthy in a way Spoiled did not like.” Flipping through the papers, he continued. “Though she claimed that Filthy came on to her and touched her against her will. Spoiled still threatened her with a large debt in “slander” and “lies”. It is no wonder the manor was so easy to take. Nearly all the ponies here were so weak willed that they didn’t hesitate to trade one master for another.” Putting the papers down, Zakia sighed a little. “No matter, you and your brothers have served me well and achieved far more than I have foreseen. Continue your excellent work.”

“Thank you Master.” Weupe bowed, dropping to a knee again. “I swear, my brothers and I will never disappoint you.”

“Excellent.” Zakia nodded, placing his hands Weupe’s shoulders. “Now then, I shall inspect those you have already broken before I leave. But first, let us move this discussion to the study, I believe you said you have a gift waiting for me.”

“Of course Master.” Weupe nodded, though his expression slowly became a little down. “Though I must apologize when we arrive. Taking control of both the manor, as well as the finances and other records has produced far more paperwork and documentation than I anticipated.”

“That is expected. No need to apologize.” Zakia commented, following as Weupe guided him out of the dog’s tunnels. “I only wish to look over some of the documents for my own records.”

Arriving in the Study, Zakia found the office was far more spacious than he though even a business pony would require. Though it didn’t matter what Filthy did now, what mattered was what he planned to do with this. In the center of the room was the massive desk was piles upon piles of papers and documents. Wasting no time, Weupe quickly gathered the forms that he knew Zakia would want to look over. Finances, servant roster, business partners, as well as anything else that the zebras could use to further their plans utilizing the Richs’ wealth.

“Looks to be all in order.” Zakia finally spoke up after spending several long minutes reading through everything. “You have done very well to maintain this position. Especially with having Filthy write letters to many of his fellow wealthy ponies. This will allow us to use him even further; as a puppet.”

“Though he has not done too well in our care.” Weupe replied, but quickly had to elaborate on what he meant. “He is healthy and well, I mean he is mentally broken beyond most repair. It seems my brothers and I were too effective on him. I can get him to sign anything I put in front of him, or write any letter I demand. But there is no way he could stand before anypony or crowd and not revert to his beta bitch postures.”

“An unfortunate circumstance to be sure.” Zakia sighed a little, though he wasn’t too annoyed by this. He wasn’t planning on Filthy or Spoiled leaving the manor anyways; he saw them more as exclusive pets to Weupe and his brothers. “Now, tell me of this gift.”

“Of course Master, I have no doubt you will enjoy this.” Weupe explained, showing Zakia the way down the hall. “This is a special gift my brothers and I put together to give only to you.” Arriving at what seemed to be a large bedroom door, the two stood for a moment. “She lays inside for you, if I may open the door for your?” Zakia only nodded, curious who his Siri had prepared for him; though he had his suspicions.

Opening the door, Zakia met with the sight of Diamond Tiara. Though she was not alone. Her body was bound with chains that connected to a collar around her neck. At her sides were several guards, almost all of them made up of converted servants, with only a couple being zebras the brothers have brought in. Zakia couldn’t help but chuckle a little as he could see the glares the servants were making, as if that they seemed to hold a grudge against the fallen mare. It would be quite interesting to see her being broken in front of so many. But that was not his full intent to be watched.

“I present your gift Master.” Weupe exclaimed, gesturing his hand to Diamond as he bowed. “Diamond Tiara, the daughter of Filthy and Spoiled Rich. But unlike her parents, she has been left untouched for you.”

“I see. And I see you have properly prepared her for me.” Zakia commented, getting a better look at the mare. She was not dressed in clothes, the rags of a slave, or even naked. She was wearing a lingerie that seemed to be fit for only the most lonely and desperate of sluts. “I do not recall Rarity making something like that.”

“This was actually found in Spoiled’s collection.” Weupe explained, struggling not to laugh. “The mare was already quite used up by the time we arrived, so all we did is give her adultery more of a proper role.”

“Excellent work, I shall greatly enjoy this gift.” Zakia nodded, then gestured to not only Weupe, but the others in the room. “You can leave. I wish to break her alone.”

Nodding, Weupe turned to leave, only putting an extra favor, a few vials of the zebra drug, as well as a small pile of piercings. Taking one last look to his master and Diamond, he hoped that this would not only please Zakia, but also help earn more of his favor. Though it was not completely encouraged, or spoken about, it was obvious that the zebras were to conquer all of Equestria and Zakia would rule. This also meant he would reward only the most loyal and devoted of his followers, as well as the ones who contributed the most. This meant there would be some small rivalries between many zebras and Siri; especially the Siri. Weupe hoped this gift would be enough to cement some possible future in Zakia’s new world.

“Don’t you seem so smug.” Called a voice from behind the zebra. Turning Weupe saw one of his brothers, Kijani. “Don’t suppose you think you’re the only one who wants to please the Master.”

At his sides were two figures, it was the stallions Thunderlane and Soarin, though both were not as they were before. They had both underwent the femboi process, making them far more petite and submissive. They were so broken that they didn’t need to be collared or chained. Even Weupe had to do a double take before he recognized the stallions, as they looked so closely to mares. It was a much stronger dose than the femboi drug given to Big Mac back in Ponyville. Though he was a little confused as to why they were there, when they were supposed to still be in Cloudsdale.

“I have a colleague in Cloudsdale, as well as thanks to an inside tip from Rainbow Dash herself.” Kijani explained, smirking a little too confidently. “The Master enjoys the occasional twink ass. I “suggested” that they take a little vacation here and will offer to him as a special surprise gift.”

“I see.” Zakia stated, overhearing the conversation as he stood in the doorway, only having just fully entered the room just to notice this exchange. Looking to Kijani, he did not hesitate to grab the zebra’s shirt, lifting him a little off the ground. This, of course, surprised both of them, but only Kijani seemed to be more than a little afraid. “I welcome any offerings, but these two were a poor choice.” Zakia’s tone seemed very stern, and yet not to the level of scolding. “Rainbow Dash clearly did not think out her plan, the Wonderbolts have not been completely converted, their Captain most of all is proving to be quite the challenge. So why lower our chances by bringing these two here?”

“O-of course...M-Master…” Kijani stuttered in some fear, trying his best to compose himself to apologize. “I-I can explain.”

“Then do so.” Zakia replied, releasing his hold on his Siri as he stood over him. “You are given one chance.”

“T-thank you, Master.” Kijani explained, gathering his thoughts. “Our progress on the Wonderbolts has only recently updated, the report just hasn’t been finalized. The Wonderbolts, including Captain Spitfire have been converted; thanks to Rainbow Dash and our Siri in Cloudsdale. She sent them to me hoping this would earn your favor, and I hoped that if I gave them to you, it would show my devotion as well Master.”

“I see.” Zakia said, contemplating for a moment. He was impressed by this degree of devotion, but he was still concerned if this would’ve gone much worse. Regardless, he needed to set his subordinates straight. “I am please with the devotion and willingness to serve you are all showing, I will remember this. However, in the future, do not act until all the updated reports have been read my myself or Zecora. Understand?”

“Of course, Master.” Kijani nodded, his voice only echoing with gratitude. “I only wish to serve you. What shall I do with them then?”

“Return them to Rainbow Dash.” Zakia replied, turning back towards the room. “I would like to enjoy this first “gift” before indulging in any other side dishes. I shall have them, but at a later time. You are both dismissed.” Weupe and Kijani both bowed as they left, leading the femboi stallions away, though they seemed in such a daze that it was arguable if they even know what was going on. Looking back to Diamond, Zakia could not help but smirk a little. “Now then, how to go about enjoy you, my little “gift”.”

Making his way over to his “gift”, Zakia looked her over again. His eyes trailed along her curves and shape. It was clear that she was quite an exceptional beauty; inheriting her mother’s more sexual genes it would seem. Her chest heaved as her heavy breath coursed through her lungs and out her mouth. She was scared, terrified, horrified even at what would befall her. But as far as he could see, there were no signs she had been afflicted, drugged, or broken. Zakia couldn’t help but chuckle, thinking how many of his agents would love to break such a delicate mare.

“No doubt they struggled their urge to take you.” Zakia chuckled, sitting on a nearby chair, relaxed as he looked at the trembling mare. “Maybe even make you like your parents.”

“Mommy...Daddy…” Diamond uttered, her words showing how weak and scared she was. “What did you do to them?”

“Me, I did nothing.” Zakia explained, holding his hands close as if he was planning to explain something to the mare. “You see, it is the unfortunate fact that you and your family hold a significant piece to my goals. Your wealth is what drew us, it was the naivety of your father that let us in the front door, and it was your slutty mother that only made this all the easier; and the sweeter.”

“Why did it have to be like this?” Diamond started crying, tears pouring down her cheek as she began to pant in fear, feeling her body panic more and more. “Just let me go.”

“Now, now, we can’t have that.” Zakia replied, shaking his head a little before he reached out, grabbing at one of Diamond’s chains. “I want to make your new life clear to you.”

With a swift and hard tug, pulling her closer so she could look him in his eyes. When the mare’s eyes met with the zebra’s, she lost all her will to fight. His cold and dark eyes showed a fear she never could imagine even in her darkest nightmares. She could not stop crying, she nearly wet herself from this fright. Zakia only continued to silently look at her. From what he read about her, Diamond Tiara was allegedly a strong willed, yet heavily spoiled brat who had everything given to her; where no one ever said no to her. He could almost break out into a hearty laugh at how weak and pathetic she looked, as well as how easy it took to place her in such despair.

“You and your family were nothing but a selfish clan of pseudo slave owners. Building your wealth and power at the cost and labors of others.” Zakia explained, his voice sounding more than a little livid as he spoke. “Through me and my people, we have given your family a much more appropriate role, and will use their ill gotten wealth to a more proper use.” He then placed his hands on the chained collar. “You must think there's some deep and dark meaning behind this. Maybe you and your family deserve this. All the things you've done come back to haunt you. The true is, that doesn't matter. Your family had something I needed, nothing more.”

Diamond watched as the zebra tugged at the collar, giving it a hard jerk in both directions, tearing it as easily as wet paper. Diamond hesitated for a moment, unsure what she could do now. She was no longer restrained, but this did not means he was free; or even had a chance to escape. Even if by some miracle, she managed to get away from Zakia, she could never make it through the manor without being caught. Then, after being caught, what would he do to her then? Would he make her suffer more so than she already was? Or would she become like her parents? The memories of watching them being raped and broken caused her to tremble in fear; a fear that Zakia seemed to be enjoying.

“But enough of this warm up.” Zakia said leaning back as he looked to the mare. He was thinking as to first make her serve him. “It’s time I show you your new place. By first, coming here, and disrobe me.” Diamond stared, scared and confused, unsure what to do next. But Zakia had no patience for her hesitation. “I gave you a command. Come and serve me, now!”

Diamond could no longer delay, her fear overtook her reasoning as she approached Zakia. But as she was on the bed, she could only crawl on all fours to the zebra. He waited, eager to see how she will preform, but he had no real hopes for her. He could tell even as she came closer, she was too scared. She would going to make mistakes, and this would only annoy him further. But Zakia was patient, he knew how to twist her fears and break her mind to his purposes. He would wait and have her service him, teach her the proper way to pleasure him; in time.

“L-like this?” Diamond asked, carefully trying to undo the buttons and cords that held together Zakia’s attire. After a few awkward attempts, she manages to at least undo his shirt before feeling the zebra’s stares at her body. “I-is this not good enough?”

“Not even close.” Zakia stated, his cold words cut into the mare’s mind, making her tremble in fear. “Try again.”

Diamond tried to strengthen her resolve, or at the very least try not to upset Zakia any more than he already seemed to be. With the last button undone, the mare pushed forward, trying to further remove the fabric. This time, she managed to not only shift the shirt back over his shoulders, but, through some more effort, was able to get the shirt to be lifted past Zakia’s arms and behind him. Though this method of striping him caused her to press her face against his bare chest. She could hear his heartbeat against her cheek as she took in how firm his muscles were. But as her eyes went up for a moment, what met her gaze was a cold and stern glare of the zebra.

Diamond swallowed hard, terrified as to what Zakia would do to her if she displeases him even further. Reluctantly, she reached for his pants, quickly, but haphazardly undoing the buttons and belt that held the clothing up. Pulling it back, Diamond tried to pull down the pants, but to no avail. She was either not pulling hard or effective enough, or something in his pants was preventing them from moving. Tugging again and again, the mare strained herself until she ended up pulling herself too close. This caused her to plant her face against Zakia’s bulge. She stopped, feeling the heavy pulse of the zebra’s cocks against her cheek. But this new sensation left her frozen in confusion and intimidation.

“I think that’s quite enough.” Zakia commented, seeing as how it would take far too long for Diamond to fully strip him, as well as the fact that he was still sitting; so clothing would be hard to remove. “You’ve done well enough, for now. Onto your next task.” Raising both hands, he showed that he was no longer wearing his cuffs, but a pair of golden rings on each hand with the same gem inside. Snapping his fingers, the stones glowed, along with a pair of golden earring on each ear. Using the same magics as his cuffs, Zakia’s partially removed clothing vanished away; revealing his half erect twin cocks pressing against Diamond’s face.

Diamond stared for a moment, unsure how to feel. She was scared, more terrified than she was even before. But there was something else. Something that she thought she would not be thinking. Zakia was a large stallion, even for a zebra, he stood nearly half a head taller than his agents and fellow zebras. It was a secret she kept, only telling to her closest friend Silver Spoon, she had a size fetish. Or more accurately, she was into stallions who were taller than she was. Not only about how big the cock was, but it made her feel safer being around such a tall stallion. So with Zakia being such a big, strong, and hung looking stallion, Diamond’s fetish mixed and blurred with her fears. She was going through a spiral of emotions.

“I do not have all day.” Zakia ordered, gesturing to his hanging cocks. “I said I was going to show you your new place. Well, start by getting over her and taking in your Master’s cock.” Diamond hesitated, which caused the zebra to glare at her with a more dominating, authoritative gaze. “I will help make this choice much easier. You will service me, or I will give you to my agents and you can be broken like your parents. But, if you service me well, I might consider letting you and your parents go free.”

“Y-you promise?” Diamond asked, her words escaping her lips faster than she would realize. Zakia only nodded, though he could laugh at how the mare seemed to be failing to notice how he worded his promise. Not that it mattered. “I-I will serve.” Diamond had no choice, among her options, this was the only one that could lead to some freedom; but she would have to earn it.

Swallowing her fears as best as she could, Diamond reached out with one hand. Though she paused, hesitating over what she was expected to do next. If anything, she had no idea what to do next. She couldn’t ask Zakia, who knew what he would say to her; or do to her if she upset him. No, she had to do something, anything that would please him. Extending now both hands out, she had some degree of an idea of what to do. The zebra’s twin cocks, though limp were still quite intimidating. As well as a faint musk that seemed to rise from the masculine members.

Having no more time to delay, Diamond touched at both of Zakia’s cocks, taking one in each hand. Even in her hand, they seemed so strong, so manly, she didn’t even realize she was already stroking the lengths of the dicks until she was positioning them both upwards. Her eyes widened as they, though not getting erect, were still bigger than any cock she’s ever seen. Not in books, stories with friends, or even when she caught a glimpse at the staff this one time. Zakia’s twin cocks were bigger than anything she could’ve imagined; and they weren’t even fully hard yet.

Diamond only to continue what she could. Stroking the twin cocks up and down as she kept her focus on the shafts. Zakia only watched, leaning a little back to give his new toy better access to his cocks. Swallowing more fear and saliva, she doubled her efforts; noticing that her handjobs were doing little to nothing to make the zebra any more aroused than he was before. She didn’t look him in the eyes, fear compelled her only to continue her service. Though he didn’t care, all that mattered was that she was learning her new place in his plans. But at the same time, a terribly awkward handjob was bringing down Zakia’s mood; making him want to just throw her down and rape her screaming holes.

Despite not knowing what her new master could do to her, Diamond still tried to please him. Her grip was improving, if only a little at a time with each stroke. But Zakia wasn’t getting any harder. She had to think of something, and fast. Gulping a little, she seemed to lose control of her body. Letting her eyes hang in an half open state as she leaned in, letting the musk overwhelm her. Though not enough to get her drunk off the smell, her face getting closer and closer only added the effects.

“And what do you plan on doing?” Zakia asked. He already knew the answer, but seeing how the mare was slowly succumbing to his aroma, but he wanted her to say it. “Say it.”

“I-I-I…” Diamond hesitated, but as she looked up and met with Zakia’s eyes, she knew she could only answer him. “I want to taste you, to make you feel good.”

“Good answer.” Zakia praised, wanting to reward his new toy for her honesty. Reaching out, he rubbed her head, giving her a gentle pat on the head. “Now get to it.”

Though Diamond didn’t notice it, or rather, never would have considered it, but while Zakia rubbed her head, she felt herself becoming more and more at ease. Mentally, she believed that he was just being nice to her and so she believed she was being rewarded and would not be cast to the other zebras to be broken. But Zakia knew what he was doing. Though faint, and a little weak, his blessing allowed many gifts and abilities. Many of these were still unknown to him, but he knew the more he conquered and the more powerful his conquest, the stronger he would become.

Diamond felt as if her mind was becoming weaker, more complacent as she continued to almost coo at Zakia’s touch. His hand glowed a faint, blue glow as he rubbed at the mare’s head. He easing her fears, but at the same time, making her more and more dependant on his “kindness”. He himself did not know the full extent of how effective it would, but what little he was already doing seemed to make Diamond less and less hesitant. She seemed only to press her to please him more and more. The mare pressed her face against and between the twin cocks, smothering her muzzle against the half erect shafts. She was much more willing to service him now.

Letting her instincts drive her actions, Diamond opened her mouth, letting her lips kiss against the shafts; shifting her mouth from side to side at first. Her tongue wiggled its way out of her mouth as it ran along the length. The moment her tongue touched the zebra cocks, her eyes ignited with life, as if tremors of lust poured through her body as she started to eagerly lick at the cocks. Zakia was more than a little surprised by this sudden behavior. He was well aware his musk could be quite addicting, but this manner of actions usually happened after the mare was drugged. Looking over to the vial Weupe left behind only confirmed that he had not used the drug yet.

“Interesting.” Zakia commented, but continued to speak in a more praising tone, rubbing Diamond’s head as the mare continued to devote her mouth to his cocks. “Keep going.”

Feeling his encouraging words, Diamond continued to lick and kiss along Zakia’s cocks. She ran her tongue along each length, going from his heavy balls to the tip with one dick. And then went from the tip down to the heavy balls with the other dick. But despite her now reinvigorated efforts, it was still not enough. The zebra’s twin cocks were not getting any harder. Or at the very least, were not getting any more aroused than they already were. Zakia knew there was no way he could cum like this. But he continued to watch the mare’s action.

Diamond, seeing that Zakia wasn’t getting any harder, tried a different approach. She was becoming more and more into the motions and actions of servicing his dicks. But her talents were still sloppy, awkward, and unskilled. Thinking of no other option, as well as having more and more of a difficulty thinking clearly, she decided to try her mouth more. Opening her mouth a little more, she took in one of Zakia’s cocks. Bobbing her head gently at first, she took around half the length. As if counting to ten as she moved, taking the cock from her mouth as she moved to the next one. But just like the first, Diamond only managed to handle about half the length for a few head motions before pulling herself off to shift to the next cock.

“Okay, this has gone on long enough.” Zakia stated, though he only realized that his voice sounded more like annoyance than a bland comment. Diamond only looked up at him, a cock in her mouth as her hand rubbed the other. “Don’t worry.” He added as he rubbed her head, making her body feel a warm tingle. “I think it’s time I do something. Lay on your back.”

Diamond did as she was told, though Zakia could see that she was somewhat reluctant to take his cock from her mouth. Even without the drug, his musk was marking and affecting her senses. Or it was possibly the calming presence he used. Or even something with his blessing. He could not fully tell, nor did it really matter; so long as everything worked out. The amre was at least no longer resisting him anymore. She seemed to be far more obedient now, but not in a devoted, broken slut way; but more in a willing sex partner way.

Positioning her along the bed, Zakia placed his hands along her thighs, spreading her legs to give him a much better look at her marehood. It was quite a sight to behold. Petite in size with almost no signs of being touched. Given who her mother was, it was more than suggested that Diamond has had sex before, but the most he could make out was the possibilties of msturbation; but only with fingers. Carefully parting her pink lips with his fingers, not too wide, he could see her hymen. The mare was still a virgin, and Zakia was going to take this mare’s virginity for his own. The thrill of breaking in a willing virgin seemed to get his blood pumping; his cocks slowly becoming harder. But this this wasn’t going to be enough to get him fully ready. No, he needed to have a taste first.

“Looks more than willing.” Zakia commented, licking his lips in some excitement. Not as eager as he would be with somepony who knew how to please him, but still felt some degree of pleasure in what was to come. “Time for a taste.”

Leaning in, Zakia kissed at Diamond’s pussy lips. His lips pressing against hers as if they were her own mouth. The mare cooed and moaned as she felt as if the zebra was making out with her lower lips. As he opened his mouth to allow greater access, so did the mare’s own pussy open to take in what was to come. After a few more moments of savoring this sweet and untouched flavor, it was time to fully take in her taste. Poking a little at first, Zakia’s tongue wedged against the tight, warm, and wet entrance. Diamond only moaned as she felt the zebra’s long tongue slither its way into her sex hole.

‘Not a bad taste.’ Zakia thought to himself, letting his tongue reach and rub along the mare’s sensitive inner walls. But unlike any other zebra tongue, his was special; a feature of his since birth. ‘I believe she’ll learn what her master can do.’

While he had always had a naturally long tongue, much longer than any other zebra and Ishtar had trained him to use this tongue to quite a degree, he wanted to use it more effectively. But as far as he knew, he could not do anything. But he continued to slide his tongue in and out of Diamond’s pussy, making her squirm with delight. Her love juices tingled on Zakia’s taste buds. This flavor only fueled him to go faster and deeper. But, unbeknownst to him, this sexual prowess and actions were feeding into his blessing; slowly but surely building up something to help him further please and pleasure this mare. It started as a warm sensation along his lips and tongue, running from the back of his throat to the tip of his wiggling appendage. The zebra’s eyes widened a little as he seemed to be doing something, but he didn’t know what.

Zakia’s tongue glowed a faint color, similar to his hands had before. But this time, the shade was more a pale red and his tongue grew warmer and warmer. Diamond felt this and her head arched back as she let out a coo of pleasure, her mind raced as she tried to process what was happening. Before today, she would never allow anyone to touch her like this. But something about Zakia made this different. As if she not only enjoyed this feeling, but she wanted to feel this more than anything else. The zebra’s tongue seemed to grow longer and longer, reaching and sliding along her insides until it rubbed against her cervix. But extending length was not all that was going on. His tongue was only getting ready for the length, but it was soon ready to expand its width.

Zakia’s tongue seemed to expand as well as extend. Little by little, millimeter by millimeter, the zebra’s tongue grew and swelled. What started as nearly a little under half a foot and nearly two inches wide was growing to over a foot and a half and almost four inches thick. Zakia’s tongue was stretching and growing to the size of as massive cock. But the insides of Diamond’s pussy seemed to relish the feeling of having this sliding feeling running in and out of her. Her more sensitive inner spots were screaming in pleasure, sending electrical impulses throughout the mare’s body. Though he himself had no idea he could do this, or if this was just another part of his blessing, Zakia didn’t seem to care. He could feel his cocks hardening and growing as well. A little more tongue action, and this mare’s pussy would be wet and slippery enough to handle his cocks.

Grabbing at her thighs, Zakia pulled himself closer, until his mouth was pressed against her pussy lips fully. Diamond could feel her insides quiver and open for the invading tongue. The swelling appendage made her pussy gush her sweet nectar as she felt her body seemingly get hotter and hotter from each motion of his elastic tongue. Zakia only continued reaming the mare’s pussy with his mouth and oral skills for several long minutes; feeling her insides become just about right. She was getting close, on the verge of a major orgasm. But just as she was at the brink, he pulled his tongue out completely.

Diamond arched her head up towards Zakia. She had a look of confusion, but the blush across her cheeks also showed she was so close and was now denied the release. This only seemed to add to her agitation and yet longing for this large zebra to finish her. To make her feel so full and climax so hard over him. She needed to feel good, she could barely think, let alone beg for him to give her that pleasure she was craving so much; what her body was demanding of her.
Zakia’s mood become sour as he felt a nearby presence. Turning his head slightly, he saw a zebra had entered the room. One of his more elite Siri by how little was being shown. A cloaked figure that seemed to blend perfectly in what little shadows were in the room. Not wanting to alert the mare. Zakia could tell the agent was sorry for interrupting his master’s pleasure, but with simple and cryptic gesturing, the Siri informed the zebra that there was a problem that required his attention.

Annoyed, but knowing he would have only been interrupted if something serious was happening, he raised a hand and with quick motions of his fingers, informed the Siri he will be along in a little bit. The agent took this message with a nod and seemed to melt away in the shadows in the corner of the room, leaving Zakia and Diamond alone again. The very moment he felt he had his privacy again, he realized he would not be able to enjoy the mare as long as he planned. Instead, he decided to speed her breaking in along faster.

“Not yet.” Zakia said, turning towards the the pile of piercings. “I was thinking that something was missing. And I just figured it out.” He then showed off the assortment of various silver metal piercings. “You just need something to enhance the pleasure.”

Diamond said nothing, barely having the strength to even do anything, as she let Zakia carefully take each piercing and gently apply them to each part of her. Starting from the bottom up, he first took her lucious and sensitive pussy lips and quickly clipped on a little under half a dozen little rings, one of which held a thin, yet durable chain that connected to a clit ting that went on faster than the mare could notice. Instantly, the effects struck the mare. Her back went limp, then straight, then loose, and then settled. Her body twitched as she felt her nerves fire so many pleasure signals that her brain nearly shot down.

Zakia couldn’t help but smile, or rather smirk at the sight. He had seen this scene so many times, and yet he could never get enough of seeing a mare’s body react to the zebra’s special piercings. But he wasn’t done yet. He wasn’t even going to give Diamond a chance to recover or mentally prepare herself. Grabbing her thighs, he lifted the mare upwards, just enough to show off her rapidly winking asshole to the enjoying zebra. In almost an instant swipe of his hand, three anal rings ran around the winking hole. The mare could feel her insides almost warp from the charms. It was like now her pussy, as well as her asshole was reshaping to take cock; any cock that would be shoved inside them.

With the lower parts still warm and sending surged of euphoric pleasure, Zakia took a special, diamond tipped stud and stuck it into Diamond’s naval. This didn’t show any noticeable effects, but within the mare’s womb, her ovaries were set into an estrus like cycle, pumping out more fertile eggs to be impregnated. Next were her breasts, grabbing at them, groping them in a rough and almost violent manner, Zakia worked more of his sleight of hand. With several more rough handling, her managed to stick her areolas with two bar piercings each in a crossed pattern, while the nipples were fitted with small hoops that he could not help but tug on as he seemed to almost feed off her moans of pain and pleasure.

“More.” Zakia uttered, letting a tone of sadistic lust leak out of his usually calm demeanor. “I want to hear your cries more.”

Tugging harder with one hand, he saw as her breasts seemed to swell, leaking creamy white milk as they expanded to nearly twice the size they were before. But just as fast as he let his sadistic side out, he composed himself. Curiosity overpowered his conquering desires. Looking at his other hand, he saw he had plenty more piercings to give her. Though he had seen plenty of mares and even stallions completely lose their minds, even shut down into a pleasure induced coma from too many piercings. But he didn’t really care. Diamond was his gift, and she happened to break, then she was a weak gift. Taking the last piercings and struck at her nose, but only a small pair of studs. Her nostrils flared open at the sudden sensitivity that had now afflicted her. She could smell everything in the room far more clearly. But above all, was the scent of zebras, and of Zakia’s musk. She opened her mouth to moan, or make some attempt at a pleasurable noise. But no sooner had she opened her mouth, that the zebra grabbed her tongue with his quick fingers. The last piercings were placed along her tongue. A single bead at the front with three tight rings along both sides.

“There we go.” Zakia commented, taking a step back to fully admire his handiwork. Diamond started to twitch a little harder and shake some more as she moaned. “It looks like your body is nearly destroyed by all that pleasure at once. Your mind isn’t able to keep up is it?” His curiosity for how much she could endure was slowly whittling away as he remembered that he had yet to really blow his own load and he did want to savor this gift; not break it outright. “Then let’s see if I can make your body a little more appropriate.”

Though Zakia sounded like he knew what that meant of what he was doing. But the truth was he was improvising at best. The idea of a nonzebra handling all the piercings, especially all at once that were applied so fast and following the other was nothing short of ridiculous. Even zebras took time between each piercing to ensure the optimal use of the enchantments applied. But Zakia was interested in what else his blessing could do. Though he wasn’t sure if his blessings and abilities could perform such a feat. He needed to know as much as he could, and Diamond was expendable; perfect to test his possible powers on.

Relaxing, as if to listen to some voice or sign from within, Zakia extended his hands over the mare. Exhaling, he could feel a little of something building up inside him. A warm and gentle feeling that slowly grew hotter and widered within him. It was like a little sun was burning inside him, and yet it was not unbearable. It felt right, natural for him to feel this way. Looking down at the mare, she thought to focus this warmth towards her. As if he could visualize this internal extending through and past his limbs and over Diamond. Though a crude experiment, it proved fruitful as he could feel the warmth extend through his arms.

“A little more I think.” Zakia commented to himself, not expecting Diamond to even hear him, let alone respond. “If this can do anything to you, let’s see if I can make you more...appropriate.”

The warmth seemed to heed his wishes, releasing outwards from his palm and fingers. As if showered by a mist of a faint, almost blur of purple and green color, Diamond’s body felt something burning inside her the moment it touched her. She arched her body in an even more painful display than before, opening her eyes she screamed. The pain was coursing through her like a hot, burning agony she has never experienced. Her bones almost sounded like they were cracking. Muscles and flesh seemed to swell and expand, stretching to alter her appearance. Zakia watched with both curiosity and only the slightest bit of worry. This was not even close to what he expected, but he carried on; somewhat thankful that the only thing keeping her mind in tact was ironically all the piercings.

Thinking to what else he could do, Zakia tried a new tactic. He wanted to have an idea in mind, a chosen form for Diamond to take for his pleasure. The piercings were going to make her mentally a slut of sluts, but her body was far too weak. She needed a stronger body, one that could never tire or quit out on him. As he thought of these modifications, the mare’s own body seemed to adhere to these adaptations. Though not as painful sounding, her shape started to settle. She grew nearly a head taller, as well as her waist swelling a little, but it was her tits and ass that really grew out. Her chest was incredible endowed, much bigger than Spoiled’s and nearly rivaled Fluttershy’s chest. With larger areolas, and a lovely pair of inverted nipples that took in half the piercings with him.

Her ass even expanded nearly as far as her chest. WIthin seconds, it went from some snutty little tight mare flank, to a large and soft ass that could almost make a zebra jealous; almost. But his eyes were focused on her lips, both top and bottom. Her pussy was a lot thicker, looking like it was plumper, more ready to be fucked as opposed to his uninvitingly small it was, and yet it still looked so small compared the rest of her body. And then the way the lips on her face was, much puffier than before as well. Like some stuck up bimbo who wanted to get back at their parents. When the magic seemed to finally settle, Diamond Tiara was now more like Diamond studded slut now.

“Now that is something.” Zakia said, feeling only a little winded from the experience. Sitting back down in the chair, he looked to his hands, which were still warm but not showing any color. “That was...very interesting.”

“It felt so good.” Diamond spoke up, showing a considerable amount of energy in her voice. Looking over, Zakia saw that the mare seemed not only fully conscious, but was somewhat stable minded. Or atleast was a moaning mess on her back. “I don’t know what happened, but my body feel so hot right now.” Her eyes met with the zebra’s and she shivered. “Oh fuck, looking at you is making my body so fucking hot right now. I need your cock in me so badly.”

“That was fast.” Zakia chuckled, admiring his handiwork a little more as he watched the mare, not even being told to but, rolling around so her head hung off the bed. “Couldn’t get enough of the taste?”

“Never.” Diamond cooed, using two fingers to help open her mouth wide. “I need your thick fucking cocks in my mouth cunt so badly right now. I can’t start my day without my zebra dick milk.”

Zakia looked at the mare’s display for a few seconds longer, savoring how eager she now was; as well as how stable minded she was. She was by no means as stable minded as she was before all this, but despite the piercings and whatever he did to her magically, she was able to form clear sentences and move quite fluidly. She was far more confident and open with her feelings. Though the lustful look in her eyes and how she held her mouth open for his cocks, didn’t help her look any saner than before. In fact, she looked even sluttier than Fluttershy, which could say a lot.

“Such an obedient slut.” Zakia commented, keeping his authoritative and in control presence. Walking over, he made sure that Diamond’s eyes never left his cocks. “Now how about you show this newfound devotion. Show me how much you want it.”

Diamond didn’t even respond, not with words anyways, or rather Zakia didn’t let her. The now slutmare opened her mouth to take one cock, but easily moaned in delight as she took both cocks at once. The first thrust reached the back of her mouth and bulged her throat, but she persisted. She wanted to just take his fat zebra cocks, the piercings increased her mouth’s sense of taste as well as giving it a new sensitivity. It was like her mouth and throat was like a hyper sensitive pussy. She couldn’t help but start to wildly finger herself as she started to suckle on the pair of dicks rubbing in her. Another new aspect, given by the piercings, was that she didn’t need to breathe, or more accurately, was able to hold her breath much longer and handle taking the cocks more faithfully.

“Such passion, such eagerness, and such longing.” Zakia commented, placing a hand on the mare’s throat bulge. “It’s like you love having your mouth cunt fucked.”

Diamond’s pussy gushed more of her glistening nectar at Zakia’s words, her inner slut had been released and she wanted nothing more than to be fucked by him and anyone. She could not think of any other reason to exist. Cocks, pussy, everything that could make her squeal and thrash in endless orgasms was all burned into her mind; like a dark and yet instilled instinct. But Zakia seemed to have marked her as his, she would be solely devoted to him. Whatever he told her, she would do it. No matter what it was or how humiliating it would be. She would do anything her new master would tell her.

Grabbing at her throat bulge, gripping it like a soft sex toy, Zakia started to thrust himself in and out of her mouth pussy with a quickening pace. Her newer body, as well enhancements made her a living fuck toy. Every inch of her body seemed more and more devoted to being used to service others. Her pussy let out nearly a small pool of her wet and slippery fluids that only made her hungry lips more desperate to be filled with cock. Her chest heaved and bounced as she started to knock her head back and forth to take more of the shafts inside her. She was twitching as her nervous system was struck with one orgasm after another. The taste and smell of a zebra alone was making her soaking wet. But having such a strong and powerful musk so close was making her squirt in climax.

“Very nice, very nice indeed.” Zakia nodded, somewhat reluctantly as he started pulling his cocks from Diamond’s mouth. He would facefuck her again, but wanted to sample everything first. “Turn around and show me what you want, then I’ll give you something better.”

“Oh fuck yeah.” Diamond cooed, doing as she was told, never once complaining about not having to keep sucking Zakia’s cocks. Skillfully, the mare turned and was still on her back but now facing her legs towards the zebras. Without any further orders, or possibly knowing what she was going to be told next, she took her fingers and spread not only her almost clapping pussy, but her winking asshole. She opened both holes to show off their eagerness and elasticity. “Please fuck my pussy and ass. My fuck needy body needs your hot zebra dicks. I have such a sloppy pussy and tight ass that’s begging for your huge cocks. Please fuck me!”

“How could I say no to a request like that?” Zakia chuckled, letting his wet and hard cocks flop on her pussy lips, rubbing the shafts along the mare’s sensitive parts. Diamond moaned, letting out a feral, begging whimper as she looked up at him. “But I think you want more than just that.” As he spoke, he adjusted himself so that one cockhead pressed against her asshole, and now the other pressed against her pussy entrance. “I want to try out both of them at once.”

Diamond’s eyes lit up in ecstasy as she felt her pussy and ass being slowly wedged open by the carefully moving cocks. She wanted him to ram both in and claim her insides as his, but this slow motion was driving her body crazy with sensations. Even the gentle kiss of the hot air against the beads of sweat along her body was like a new tingle that made her gush and drool her sex liquids out. She had completely forgotten what she did before this, or even how she could’ve lived without this addicting pleasure. Her old life didn’t matter to her anyways, if anything, she felt like she had wasted so much time telling others what to do when she should’ve been getting her mouth, pussy, and ass being fucked nonstop.

“So tight, was this because of the piercings or maybe you were always like this.” Zakia continued to comment her as he slid himself deeper and deeper in her body. “Anyways, get used to this fast slut, because you’re going to be stuffed with cocks any second.” The zebra then rammed both cocks in the mare’s pussy and asshole, making her squeal in a loud and wet orgasm.

Diamond reaching up with her arms, grabbing at Zakia’s hips. Though weak, she tried to tug at his body, as if to beg him to fuck her faster. Looking at the look on her face, he could tell she wanted to be thoroughly fucked and broken in, she was so addicted to the feeling of his cocks in her, she could only think of his dicks. Her pussy coiled around one cock as her ass tightened around the other. The piercings in her body reacted to the feeling of having his zebra stallionhood beat through her. Her holes warmed and tingled with delight, she wanted more, she needed more.

“Fuck my holes with your hot cocks!” Diamond moaned as she pulled at Zakia’s hips, begging him to fuck her harder. “Fill my whore cunt and asshole with your sexy dick! I need your zebra spunk in me!”

Zakia fucked harder and harder, ramming his cocks as deep as they could go in the mare’s holes; making a loud slapping sound as his large, cum filled balls against her flank as he moved. The mare only wrapped her body tighter and tighter, now having her legs pull him closer. She wanted to be sure that when he was going to blow his load in her, she wanted him to keep it in her. Not that Zakia minded, he was going to fill her insides whether she wanted to or not. The fact that she was so addicted to being creampied by zebra spunk only made him want to fuck her insides out.

“Such a needy whore.” Zakia complimented, gently caressing Diamond’s cheek with one hand, then grabbed at her shoulder with a firm grip. Securing himself, he fucked harder than before. His cocks thrashed at her insides like a savage beast and the mare only moaned louder and louder. “Fuck, your body just can’t get enough.”

“Never, I always want zebra cocks.” Diamond moaned, looking up at Zakia with dazzling eyes. “I want to be fucked all day, every day.”

“And to think, you were so against this before.” Zakia chuckled, increasing his speed and rhythm. “So I’ll just have to fuck you until you’re a gurgling, twitching mess.” He could feel Diamond’s pulse quicken as her pussy and ass tightened from hearing his words.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot!” Diamond moaned, feeling her body getting closer and closer to orgasm as she felt her pussy and ass tighten around the twin cocks. But as the zebra’s pace quickened, making her newer, bustier body shake and bounce from his motions. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming. Your fucking hot zebra cocks are making me cum!”

“Not yet.” Zakia commented, a glimmer of his more teasing and controlling side flickered in his eyes as he fully pulled his cocks from Diamond’s holes. The mare gasped at the sudden feeling of being emptied. Before the mare could even finish looking back to him, he took both cocks in one hand, held them together, and rammed the wedged girths into her soaking wet pussy all at once. Diamond screamed as she felt her body thrash in a hard and sloppy orgasm from being instantly filled with twin cocks. “There we go. Much better.”

Diamond tried to speak, but the only thing to escape her lips were moans, groans, coes, and gurgles from having her mind and body assaulted by such hard and heavy stimuli. She could feel that when her pussy squeezed tight on one dick was hard enough, taking the same length, but twice the girth, was something that was making her vaginal walls gush juices. But despite being stretched out, her body didn’t feel any pain. Instead, the numerous piercings around her pussy lips seemed to only glow a warmth that made her insides far more flexible than they were before.

Grabbing the mare’s thighs, Zakia started to fuck harder, but not faster, keeping his thrusts at a steady pace as he beat against Diamond’s insides. Each hump of his body seemed more focused on stretching and widening out her pussy walls. The mare’s insides seemed to only do as he wanted, making her inner folds widen and swell from the pounding dicks. He seemed so determined to spread out her pussy lips, making her more and more accustomed to having his cocks inside her. Zakia only spirked, satisfied that her pussy was so resilient and eager to please; showing it was willing to take any cock of any size at his command.

“Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Diamond moaned, feeling her body shook, her mouth hung open as her eyes rolled back. Her pussy tightened as she felt a strong orgasm course through her. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”

The mare arched herself backwards as she felt the strong force of her climax flow through and up her spine and send so many signals of pleasure into her brain that she nearly forgot how to think or speak. All that escaped her lips were gurgles, groans, and something that sounded like a coo but could also have been a squirming whine. Zakia couldn’t really tell, it was like she was experiencing a sensory overload and her body could not keep up with what was going through her nervous system. The zebra slowly pulled his twin cocks from Diamond’s gushing wet pussy. Her mouth twitched a little as a coo escaped from the open maw when her pussy felt the sudden sensation or lack of sensation when she no longer had dicks inside her.

“Such a lovely face.” Zakia nodded, smiling a little as he saw the nearly fucked broken expression Diamond had. “Probably should see what they need me for.” He then felt something, a small but noticeable something. Looking down, he saw his balls were tightened firmly against his groin, as well as his twin cocks twitched and small bit of pain coursed through his loins. “Hmm, I didn’t really cum.” Looking back at the mare, he knew he had to get at least one load out, or it would bother him all day. “Guess I’ll have to fix that.”

Thinking hard on what to do next, Zakia wanted to try something different. Double penetration and even two in one hole were fun, but to really fuck this new slut, he wanted to really make her scream. To show her a life where she can serve and worship his cocks like every broken mare would. He was reminded of the mare maid from before, how loyal, how obedient, how submissive. She was the perfect example for other soon to serve mares to follow. But how would he really get Diamond to fully embrace it. He felt only a tiny spark of resistance still in her mind and body. Small and almost entirely insignificant. But Zakia was not one to take chances, he would snuff out all traces of her old life and mark her new life in a baptism of hot spunk. As he thought, he felt his cocks get warmer. Looking down, he saw a faint glow. Something different was happening, and whatever it was, it was not going to stop. His twin cocks...were merging together.

“Diamond.” Zakia said, kneeling over the mare. Her close presence brought her somewhat back around. But as her eyes adjusted, they widened in shock. Zakia’s cocks had combined together, forming one megacock. Twice the girth and nearly twice the length, it might as well have been a new, long, pulsing arm. “I think your slut hole can handle another round.” He let the mega cock rest on her dripping pussy lips, rubbing it gently. “Beg for it.”

“Please fuck me with that megacock.” Diamond begged, pleading with a soft and weak voice. “My cunt needs to be fucked wide open! Please fuck my hungry whore cunt with that huge dick!”

Zakia watched as the mare’s pussy squirted in a small orgasm over his megacock, getting itself nice and wet, anticipating the massive girth ready to be shoved deep inside her. Diamond squirmed and fidgeted as she could feel the hard cock head pressing and kissing at her sobbing entrance. She moaned in a begging tone to be torn apart by this cock. Even Zakia wasn’t sure how well, even with the piercings, that she would be able to handle this all at once so quickly. But one more look at her lustful body only reminded the zebra how little that mattered. She was just some broken whore, a slutty gift for him to break at his leisure. And he was going to enjoy her as long as she could endure it. Letting the last of his feelings leave him, he thrusted himself forward.

Diamond gasped, letting out a breathless, whining scream as she felt her insides take a cock nearly the size of a young foal. It was bigger than any reverse birthing, and Zakia did not even take it slow. His entire megacock was fully inside the slut mare. A large belly bulge formed on her, showing that he was already reaching deep in her womb. The zebra could nearly gasp in amazement at how well the mare was taking this. She was not crying, complaining, or really making any sound, save for the whorish moans. She even managed to cum all over his cock, leaving a wet and glistening pool of her sweat and juices.

Zakia didn’t speak, nor did he give Diamond a chance to say anything. Grabbing at her sides, he hoisted himself and her upwards. Within seconds, he was standing up and holding the sensitive and somewhat limp mare and proceeded to fuck her soaking and gushing wet cunt nearly inside out like an oversized and soft fleshlight. The zebra’s megacock beat in and out of her pussy, cock punching her womb in a hard and nearly painful manner. Her belly bulge went up and down with each thrust, making a small rumbling sound everytime it went down. She pleasures only heightened as she could feel the megacock seem to make her entire body feel like a massive pussy. From the violent and savage thrusts, to how hard he held her body, to the beads of hot sweat dripping down her body, and even how the cool air in her lungs as she breathed; it all sent shivers, followed by tremors of euphoria that melted her mind and left only the need to fuck inside her.

“Your old life is over.’ Zakia commented, as if he was commanding the mare as he had done with the others. But this time, he was doing so while he was still fucking the mare. “You’re nothing but a toy, something for me and anyone I tell you to fuck until you’re a collapsed and cum gurgling mess.”

“I’ll do anything for you.” Diamond moaned, her words nearly being slurred by her near constant orgasms that exploded through her. “Use me, own me, take me, I don’t care. Just keep fucking my pussy with your megacock! I can’t live without it!”

“Oh there’ll be more than that when we’re done.” Zakia replied, leaning forward, keeping his thrusts steady as he whispered in Diamond’s ear. “When I’m done with you, I’ll have your whore cunt serve everyone in this manor. You’ll be nothing more than relief for my people.” He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock as he continued. “There won’t be a single day, for the rest of your life, that you won’t be fucked and filled to the brim with zebra spunk. You’ll be fucked, bred, fucked until birth, give birth, and then bred again, and again, and again.”

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot!” Diamond cooed, letting her passions drive her to kiss at her zebra master. Her mouth smacked against his as her tongue slithered inside. She was nearly sucking and orally fucking Zakia’s tongue in her endless feelings of pleasure. There was nothing in there of the mare before, only this newer, sluttier, and more devoted Diamond Tiara. “Fuck me, fuck me, please promise to keep fucking me!”

“Serve and obey me then.” Zakia commanded, knowing Diamond was devoted, but still wanted to hear it. “And your pleasures will be endless.”

“Yes!” Diamond instantly replied, not hesitating for an instant as she could feel greater joy and pleasure from her words of devotion. “Fuck me, I’ll do anything for your megacock. I’ll bring more sluts, I’ll show them how fucking amazing zebra megacocks are. Please cum in me, my hungry cunt wants to drown in your burning spunk!”

“Good.” Zakia nodded, satisfied with how the mare had fallen and had now sworn herself to him. “For your loyalty, I will reward you. Your pussy will drink my cum.” The zebra grunted, nearly roaring as he felt his huge balls tighten as his massive load of cum came bursting forth. “Take your reward!”

Letting out a roar, a powerful, dominating, and mighty roar, Zakia released his megacock’s load into the mare. Diamond’s head arched back as she felt her insides expand with the colossal load of burning hot spunk that was flooding her womb. Her belly bulged and expanded to points even beyond pregnancy. She looked ready to burst and the zebra kept fucking as he came into her. He continued to shove himself into the mare, making her scream in a series of endless orgasms. Her expression was even sluttier than any mare he had broken before. She was completely different than earlier. She was just hsi cocksleeve, and the piercings attached to her have only assured that her body would survive this brutal fucking.

“Ahh, much better.” Zakia said, keeping his megacock in Diamond to give her the last of his heavy glops of cum. “You’re far better at being a cumdump than anything.” He looked at the gurgling, sloppy mess she held on her face; believing she had passed out. He sighed as he finally pulled his cock out of her, the shaft glowing a little before reverting back to his twin set; only now they were limp. “Looks like she couldn’t handle it all.” It was only when he was getting ready to use his rings before he heard a sound.

“No.” Diamond said, a little weaker than before, but not as winded as expected. Zakia turned to see the mare had all but fully recovered. He couldn’t help but gaze upon her with side eyes. Her belly bulge was already half the size it was before; and it only seemed to get slightly smaller with each passing second. “I want more of your hot cock in my needy fuck holes!”

“Well...that was unexpected.” Zakia said to himself, more than shocked at the recovery of this mare. But the slight shine of the piercings all over her reminded him of their abilities. It was more than he could’ve expected. But the piercings alone couldn’t have given her such resilience. Maybe his blessing enhanced such attributes. Either way, Diamond seemed to be either incapable of being fucked to exhaustion, or at least had a remarkably fast recovery. “It seems you endured that. Quite impressive. But unfortunately, I have other matters to attend to.”

Diamond gave a pouting face, similar to a spoiled child being denied something. He nearly chuckled at the sight. Using his rings, Zakia redressed in his attire, though he let out a small sigh of fatigue from his severe fuck session with the now slut mare. But with this new discovery, came a new opportunity. One he planned on exploring. But he did not have the time to spend on it. But he knew who did. Snapping his fingers, a number of other zebras seemed to walk out of the lingering shadows. The zebras were still dressed, but more in hooded cloaks. But nearly a dozen of them surrounded the mare as she rolled on her back, plating with her soaking wet pussy; which was now devoid of any cum.

“Inspect her.” Zakia ordered, pointing to Diamond. “The piercings behaved in a manner not typical. I want an answer. Now!”

One of the zebras stepped forward. From how he looked the mare over, it was clear he was one of the many jewelers, an enchanter of the precious metals that the zebras used. Slowly and carefully, the jeweler gazed at every piercing on Diamond’s body. He seemed to hum a little as he looked her over. Not an amusement hum, but an almost quiet, vocal command. The piercings seemed to chim and ring with the zebra’s tone. The mare cooed as she felt not an intense pleasure, but rather a relief from pleasure. As if the effects were lessening, leaving her. But this was not undoing what Zakia had done to her, but rather reducing the amount of passive pleasure she was feeling. By the time the jeweler had inspected the last of the piercings, he turned to his master.

“It is odd master.” The jeweler explained. “All the piercings are in working order, but something is different. The enchantments have been heightened.” Zakia raised an eyebrow, not fully understanding the ins and out of the piercings himself. He let the jeweler explain. “When we craft each piercing, we place the necessary enchantments on each piece of metal. But typically we only give so much in each jewelry. By all accounts, this mare should be in a pressure induced coma. The magic in each single piece is nearly equal to the combined power of all the standard piercing. In other words, she is currently experiencing dozens of times the maximum we believed a mare could handle. Something is keeping her from becoming a destroyed mess.”

“I see. That is interesting.” Zakia pondered, thinking back to the possibility that his blessing may be responsible for keeping her intact. “This one is an anomaly. I want you all to fuck her, use her, break her, whatever it takes to push her to the ends of her limits. I order you all not to hold back. She is lover than a slave. A cocksleeve, a fuckible hole to release everything you have in her. And if you all are not enough, I want this whore fucked by everyone in the manor, some Siri, to servant, to slave, to any animal and beast we have. She is given no rest and will only be allowed to feed on cum.”

The zebras nodded silently as they all disrobed in unison, gazing at Diamond as they soon approached her. Zakia only left the room in time to hear her screams of pleasure. Typically, he prefered to know as much as he could. But what Diamond was now, it was something that somewhat concerned him. A willing slut that can never break or be exhausted is one thing, but he wanted to use her as much as possible. If she endured, he would become quite the asset, she would become the perfect test subject for everything he planned to use on the ponies of Equestria. What would be too much, too little, it would be experimented on Diamond first; as well as any other mare that could be molded like her.

Walking down the halls, it wasn’t long until Zakia felt he was no longer alone. Showing not even the slightest sign of surprise, he continued walking, heading back to Filthy Rich’s old study. When the two arrived back at the study, Weupe and his brothers were already there, but they were going through a number of what looked to be documents, reports, and other parchments. All in all, the five were rather focused, vocally focused on what they had on the desk that they failed to notice Zakia’s arrival. It wasn’t until one brother saw their master that he froze up, standing straight in attention. It wasn’t until the others noticed, that they all stood in attention.

“I see this report is important.” Zakia commented, approaching the desk. Flipping through the papers, his expression only became more serious. “These reports, the Crystal Empire was going to present a challenge as it was, but this…”

“I am sorry master.” Weupe kneeled to Zakia, trying to explain. “We’ve tried a number of ways to get intelligence from the Empire. Sending our most skilled Siri, the Unseen Shadows. But something happened.”

“You weren’t discovered it would seem.” Zakia’s eyes glared from the documents to his servant. The glare nearly brought the zebra to cower before him. “BUt instead, you found something else.”

“Y-yes Master.” Weupe continued, grabbing another section of the report, with photos of a pony seemingly transforming.”

“We have discovered that the Crystal Empire has Changelings all over the city.” The Unseen Shadow Siri standing besides Zakia explained. His voice sounded almost unnatural, as if he was speaking into his master’s mind rather than through his mouth. “Further investigation showed that nearly a tenth of the city is infested. That’s when we were discovered.”

“Discovered?” Zakia asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked over his shoulder at the Siri. His voice started to sound more and more annoyed as he asked. “Our most elite agents, the ones who could pass through any detection magic in Equestria, somehow was discovered?”

“During one recon, what we believed to be a Crystal mare stumbled upon us.” The Siri answered. “We attempted to erase her memories of seeing us. But it failed. So we instead followed our process of breaking her. But she was not a mare, but a Changeling.”

“And what happened next?” Zakia asked, his voice becoming a little more angered. “If this were so serious, you would’ve told me so earlier.”

“Yes Master.” The Siri replied, continuing his report. “The Changeling was disposed of, as is standard for our operation. But days following, our mission was becoming more and more compromised. The Crystal Guard patrols have drastically changed, nearly exposing many of the few save houses we possess. We have surmised that the Changelings have learned of our disposure of one of them and have begun interfering in our task.”

“Then why not expose us directly?” Zakia pondered, putting the documents down. “Queen Chrysalis, their leader, queen, broodmother, she is planning something. And yet, she is not letting the Empire or Celestia become aware of us.”

“Perhaps she is planning to wait until you’re dug in too deep to escape.” Ishtar’s voice echoed to Zakia’s mind. He almost jumped, but composed and relaxed. “Think my darling pupil, if you were exposed now, Celestia may have ideas but not grasp the full picture. If you were exposed after you invest more than you have to retreat, then everything will be ruined and we will not recover as we have had before.”

‘How are you speaking to me?’ Zakia asked, wondering how this level of telepathy is possible. ‘We have bonded before, but I do not believe my blessing could do all this.’

“Our bonding as mentor and student has helped in connecting. But maintaining is difficult.” Ishtar explained, her voice sounding a little strained as she continued. “At most, I can maintain a few minutes before I am completely drained of energy. And for now, this method can only be used in the most extreme circumstances.”

‘Then what is your council?’ Zakia thought, asking Ishtar. ‘How else should I proceed.’

“Shamans have arrived from the mainland to aid you, and a package is due to arrive at your location within the hour. Use its contents to its fullest. For now, we must wait and plan. I will contact you again in two weeks time. Until then, train to your fullest. If you are not ready within that time, then our next step will be all the more far difficult and actions I do not wish to take will have to be taken. But we cannot wait any longer.”

‘Thank you.’ Zakia nodded, feeling a small warmth within himself as he thanked her. With the feelings of his mentor’s voice gone from his mind, he looked to the others. “We will have to wait and see.” He looked to his Siri. “Pull all active agents from the Crystal Empire but keep them to the city outskirts. Have them ready to react within two weeks. We will not allow the Changelings to get the upper hand, but we must play off their arrogance.”

“Yes Master.” The zebras nodded before a knock struck at the door. Opening it showed the maid from earlier, but she seemed to be more in a panic. “What is the matter?” One of them asked.

“M-master Zakia.” The maid stuttered, visibly terrified. “Y-you have guests, z-zebras asking for you by name. T-they knew you were here.” Before she could finish, she seemed to faint.

“It seems you are even more lax than I had feared.” Called a voice walking into the room. Zakia watched as a zebra in heavy looking, black robes with a pattern of white stripes; lined with flasks and liquid filled bottles ran along the many belts and sashes, as well as feathers, small skulls, and even sealed scrolls. In his hand was a long and gnarled staff. At his side were four others wearing black robes but with different designs in their white stripes. “I fear for our people if you are to be stunted so easily.”

“It seems I am indeed blessed.” Zakia replied, though struggled to hold back his sarcasm. “To have not only five shamans to come to my aid, but have you of all zebras to come Shaka.”

Zakia and Shaka were not on the best or the worst terms. Merely in an unsettling state. Being foalhood rivals, Zakia advanced thanks to his blessing and was given the greatest hopes and promises for the future of zebrakind. But Shaka pursued a shamanistic path, seeing his rival as a possible boon for the zebras, but believed he was too immature for such a purpose. This would only worsen over the years. And though both did their duties for the sake of their people, neither ever tried to patch things up. Shaka was one of the very few in the entire zebra continent that dared speak to Zakia with such a tone. Something that many of his servants and agents saw but none dare say anything.

“I would miss no chance to see you see your shortcomings.” Shaka scoffed, tapping his staff to the ground. “Your arrogance and impatience will only expose us if not properly controlled.”

“I trust you have come for more than this reunion and show of lacking discipline that I hope doesn’t reflect your fellow shamans” Zakia commented, looking over to the other shamans; who thankfully did not share Shaka’s thoughts and opinions. Shaka recoiled slightly from the remark, seeing that Zakia wasn’t gonna tolerate his tone. Shaka wasn't gonna push it any farther… for now. “Ishtar told me you have come to help.”

“Yes, we have.” Shaka explained, reaching in his robes to hand a series of scrolls to Zakia. “The elders and high priest have declared you are ready for the more advance instructions. Though I disagree, I welcome the chance for you to prove me wrong.”

“I will see what I can do.” Zakia replied, opening one scroll. His eyes widened at what he saw. Patterns, symbols, and images of things he did not consider possible. Though he was only able to make out small sections of what he read, he could feel he would learn if he kept pushing himself. “We have two weeks. Let us begin.”

“Not yet.” Shaka replied, sniffing at the air before using his long sleeve to cover his nose. “You are so focused on advancing that you fail to notice the present. Your exploits have left a stain on you and your lack of concern towards this filthy is most insulting.”

“What?” Zakia asked before raising an arm to take a quick smell. Cringing a little as he swallowed some pride, he could not deny that Shaka was right. Though admitting it was more than a little embarrassing. “You’re correct, I was told it was important and I didn’t delay to arrive, though now I feel I should have. Though at least now I’ll be able to wash away more than grim. I’ll return in a few hours time. .”

Gesturing Weupe to guide him, Zakia was brought to a massive bath, one nearly the size of a pool. The hot steam kissed at the zebra’s body as he entered. Bowing, his escort took his leave, but not before clapping his hands. Looking into the misty waters, he could see he was not alone. As if his agent had planned ahead, Zakia could see not only were there a number of zebra Siri mares there, but some of the weaker femboi servants all naked and eager to service him. Nodding in approval, he disrobed and enter the waters.

The mares were the quickest to act, taking warm, wet towels to wipe and clean their master. Their strokes and scrubbing seemed more ritualistic and focused more on worshiping every inch of his body. From his mane down to his fingers, muscles, and of course his cocks. Some of the more endowed mares even lathered up their breasts to rub and massage their master’s body and dicks. But while the mares worked his body, the fembois focused more on provided the most relaxing of atmosphere for their new master. They walked off for a moment and returned seconds later with small platters of fresh fruits and bottle of good smelling drinks.

Pouring a glass, one femboi serviced Zakia by gently pouring what tasted like sweet fruit wine while another began peeling dates and grapes for the zebra to enjoy. It was quite a long time since he had felt such luxury. The last time he could recall such a treatment was back in the zebra lands, where he would spend many afternoons in his own private spa room. Of course, he was always accompanied by innocent and eager mare and femboi acolytes who were more than proud to service his every need. More often Zakia would get a little too excited and Ishtar would scold him for fucking the servants to exhaustion.

But today was different. It had been so long, he only wanted to lay back and relax. And that’s what he did; for what felt like hours. He thought long and hard, doing everything he could to get himself mentally prepared for what was to come. The shamans were one thing, but the scrolls, and Ishtar’s words. As well as the Changeling reports. This meant that their current phase was ending soon, and it would not be long before the next phase would begin. Two weeks did not seem like enough time, but Zakia knew he could no longer afford to be too comfortable. It was time to get ready and serious. What happened with Diamond showed something in him was growing. And he was set to hone this new skill until it was his to fully command.

“This is comfort.” Zakia commented, taking another mouth full of fruit and drink. “But something is missing.” Snapping his fingers, the bustier mares flocked to his sides, pressing their chests against his. “Almost.” Groping one breast, he brought her body closer to his lips. Taking the soft mound in his mouth, he suckled the zebra mare, tasting her sweet and creamy milk. “Nearly there.” He took another breast, suckling on that one for the rich flavor of the mare’s milk. But it was the sudden feeling of something soft gently tending to his limp cocks; making them slowly grow erect. Looking down, he saw four of the fembois were working over his dicks, tongue wrestling them in fact. “Just about...” But it was when the remaining mares began to sing a gentle and soft song that he fully smiled. “Perfect.”

Leaning back to fully relax, Zakia let the mares and fembois do their work. The mares to his sides let him indulge in their soft breasts, drinking at their warm milk as the others fed and sang to him. It was a comfort he missed dearly. Coupled with the fembois eagerly servicing his cocks, it was something that made all his stress melt away. He was getting so relaxed, it was actually getting difficult for him to fully get hard; despite the fembois’ efforts. Reaching out his hand, Zakia pet at one of the femboi’s heads, but gestured him to turn around. He had a better use for their bodies if their mouths could not get him going. As one turned, the others followed suit until all four had their well formed and bubbly round asses pressing against his cocks.

“It’s a start.” Zakia commented, seeing his cocks slowly getting harder as the four started to press and rub their soft flanks against the shafts. Raising a hand, he couldn't help but smack the bouncing asses as they rubbed themselves up and down the shafts. “Good, good. Now finish what you started.”

The fembois did as their master told. They pushed and bounced their flanks against the zebra’s dicks, hotdogging them between both their rear mounds. Zakia only savored this sight and feeling. To be worshiped from head to foot as a god. To be fed the freshest fruits, drink the sweetest wines and creamiest milks, to be scrubbed and wiped clean by such devoted and sexy mares, and to have obedient femboi sluts grind their tight flanks against his dicks. It was clear that each were pushing themselves to please their master, they only wanted to make him cum and to bless their weak and frail bodies by having his hot spunk coat their backs and asses.

“I think you’re doing much better.” Zakia commented, feeling his balls tighten as a much smaller orgasm was bubbling up. “But you would leave your master’s balls unattended?”

Picking up on this not so subtle order, two of the four stopped their motions as they shifted forward. Taking in a deep breath, the two felt a warmth coming from the piercings clipped in their noses as they submerged themselves. Zakia waited for a moment, but then felt two silk soft mouths lick, kiss, and worship at his two cum heavy balls. Their piercings allowed them to hold their breaths for great spans of time, so having they handle his balls under the warm water worked perfectly. Added with the other two who picked up the pace rubbing his twin cocks along their ass cracks. The pleasure was only intensifying.

“Good, good sluts.” Zakia nodded, letting out a faint groan to show them how good they were making him feel. “Now earn your reward.”

He could feel his climax warming up, getting ready to burst. Reaching around the mares at his sides, he pulled them closer, having a breast each in his mouth, suckling two at once as he hugged them against hsi strong, wet body. The mares moaned as they felt their milk being so savagely drank from their bosoms that they could only tremble. The mares singing only seemed to add in more soft notes as they too could almost feel the pleasure of the others. The fembois gasped and cooed as they felt their flanks getting hotter from Zakia’s swelling cocks. And the submerged fembois rubbed, stroked, and suckled along the tightening balls

“Take your reward my sluts!” Zakia groaned, letting out a large and heavy breath of air as he let the hot cum in his balls burst forth, flowing through his shafts and then released through his hard cockheads. The fembois at the front trembled as they felt the burning spunk strike their bodies. The pleasure was too much as their knees gave out, dropping them down. To which the fembois below them came up from the water to clean off the cum with their tongues. The mares hugged and moaned in unison; creating a symphony of pleasure with the singing mares as they squirted all over their master. It was a minute or so later before the afterglow died down, and Zakia could see how not only were the others exhausted, but he was now coated in hot water and mare juices. Chuckling, he only had one thing to say. “Looks like you’ll have to clean me again.”

It was only a week later, half of the training time having past when Zakia had made noticeable changes. Using both Diamond and Spoiled as test subjects, he used both the scrolls as guides and the shamans as conduits to push his blessings to further and further places. First, he tried to make Spoiled the same as her daughter, piercing her even more and having the jeweler remove all limits on the enchantments. For the most part, it succeeded without a hitch. But the mare’s mind and even her body became unable to handle such impulses. More than once, she nearly gave out, but through sheer focus, as well as the shamans to help channel his focus, Zakia seemingly willed her body to endure. This caused her to become exactly as Diamond had become; a slut of near unlimited stamina and endurance.

Diamond’s body was also pushed further and further. Her body was able to handle anything Zakia put her through. He had managed to recreate his megacock and fucked the mare in all her holes. Even managing to throat fuck her for many hours nonstop and the slut mare did not even ask for air. She managed to hold her breath for the entire brutal fucking. Her ass was able to take his size with no effort, and yet maintained a firm tightness. Spoiled and Diamond had both fully embraced their roles as lower than slave cock sleeve cum dumps.

But it was near the end of the first week that Zakia had found a way to not just made one megacock, but to now have both his dicks become megacocks. To which he more and quickly used it on both mares. He enjoyed pushing them against each other as he fucked them at once, fucked both holes at once, and even shoved both megacocks in one hole at once. But the mares did not break, they proved to be the perfect test subjects for his training. A fact he would not all use in the future, but one he more than once considered to keep for his many Siri. But now that the first week was done, Zakia was leaning back on the Rich’s master bedroom bed as both Diamond and Spoiled were slobbering and worshiping at his two megacocks. Their bodies were matted by the countless splatters of cum he coated them with all week but they continued to service him with great devotion.

“Mmmm Master.” Diamond cooed, taking the megacock from her lips for a moment as her mother continued to face fuck herself on it. “Your cocks are so good, my pussy wants to be fucked some more.”

“Heh.” Zakia chuckled, pleased at how far his progress was coming along. And seeing how he was alone with the mares for this session, he allowed a little pride to come out. “Tell me something I don’t know.”

“I have a friend that needs to feel your fucking amazing cock in her little whore cunt.” Diamond said, leaning in to whisper into Zakia’s ear. “Will you fuck my little friend and make her love your cocks too?”

“Oh? That is interesting to hear.” Zakia replied, pondering how well this would be to see the extent of his training. Another week of this and he believed he was ready for more challenges. “I will be refreshing to see my progress on a mare that has not yet become as enraptured as you and your mother.”

Zakia did have to consider Diamond’s offer. Despite his words, his thoughts were a different story. It was true that he needed to test his newer talents on somepony that wasn’t affected by the piercings or any other enchantments. But this also came with the potential risk of adding another chance to be exposed. Especially with a rise in Changeling reports, even from his outer sections of his Unseen Shadows’ patrols. It was clear that they were testing the zebra’s defences, or possibly trying to bait them. So Zakia had to really consider the prospect, but after a few more minutes of thought, he knew the risk was worth taking. Looking back to Diamond, he smirked as he reached around and smack both hers and her mother’s ass; making both whores moans.

“Sure, tell me her name.” Zakia finally said, after thinking about what he could do. “And I’ll make her just like you.”

“Oh thank you. You’re cocks feel so fucking good, she’ll love being your cock sleeve.” Diamond cooed, kissing Zakia’s cheek as she whispered seductively. “Her name is Silver Spoon.”

Silver Lining

Along the road leading up to the Rich’s manor, a lone figure walked up the driveway. Dressed in a pair of skin tight dark grey pants, topped with a lighter grey blouse that ran down to her thighs was Silver Spoon; Diamond Tiara’s closest friend. The mare approached the manor, unaware of what had befallen the home, as well as her friend and her family; and especially on who was the new master of the house. She had only arrived after getting a call from her friend to come over. Because she was so focused on her studies, SIlver was never as available to be with her friend as they were when they were younger, but she managed to make time for her. Reaching the door, she went to knock, but no sooner had her hand touched it, the door creaked open.

“Well that’s weird.” Silver commented, confused, but continued on. Opening the door, she saw the entire manor seemed empty. This was definitely strange. Not a single maid or servant was in sight. And yet, she could not shake this feeling that she was being watched. “Hello? Diamond? Anypony?” But as she turned her head towards another direction, she felt a sudden force grab her arms; and as she tried to attempt a struggle, she felt her entire body go numb and her vision faded to black.

When she came too, Silver found that she was no longer in the Rich’s manor, nor in Equestria for that matter. She was in a land she had never seen before in her life. It was a vast and open savannah with what appeared to be forests and grasslands in different directions, as well as massive mountains as far her eyes could see in the vast distance. But what was this strange place. But this vision of a majestic land only seemed to appear before her eyes for the span of a blink. Suddenly, her vision blurs for a moment, as if they were trying to adjust again and once they settled, the land seemed to vanish and she was now in a large, wooden room.

‘What was that?’ Silver thought to herself, wondering if what she saw was real of just a daydream. But looking at her current situation, she began to panic. She was wearing nothing more than dirty rags, barely covering her sizable chest and large flank. “What is this? Where am I?” She tried to get up, but felt the sudden jerk of what she saw was a pair of chains binding her wrists to a bolt in the floor. “Where is this?!”

Looking around the room, Silver saw she wasn’t alone. There were many other ponies, nearly all of them were mares, who were chained and wearing the same rags as herself. Could this be the black market slave trade she read about in school? Could she have been captured in the Rich’s manor and then sold into slavery? She was now in an even more frantic panic. What happened to her friend? Was Diamond okay, was she taken too. Her actions only seemed to draw more attention to herself.

“Quiet down.” A voice called from the entrance of this room. Entering was a rather large zebra stallion. Though he was large in a more rounder sense than taller. As well as having not only no mane, but a number of piercings and scars across his face. He was dressed in some manner of fancy looking silk robe, covered in gold and silver jewels and held a baton in his hand that looked like some black snake. “You lovely dishes are the meals for his excellency. And you all better behave for your new master.” He then approached SIlver, pressing the end of the baton under her chin, lifting her to face him so she could look into his glass pale eyes. “I don’t want to see you be discarded to the slaves, living the rest of your miserable life as their plaything.”

Silver didn’t say anything, only trembled in fear as she could barely process what was happening. This zebra seemed more than pleased with her fear and grabbed at her chains. With a strong yank, he seemed to pull her chains from the ground and proceeded to drag her along. Unable to fight back, Silver followed the zebra; who forced her to walk close behind him as he lead her out of the room. Once out, she was faced with a blinding light, followed by a sudden burst of loud noises and potent smells. Among these odors was that of heavy spices and an even heavier musk. It was like she was walking through an air of debauchery. Tugging and struggling, Silver tried to pull herself free of the large zebra’s grasp. But his grip of iron tight, not even budging his arm as she pulled. The chains only seemed to get shorter with every effort. Link by link, she felt she was getting pulled in until she stopped her attempts to break free.

Looking around as she was being pulled along, Silver saw this was some sort of bustling city. A little different to what she knew from places like Canterlot. More like a modern bazaar from one of the books she read back in school. Nearly everyone around her were zebras; which only made her thing she somehow was in the zebra land of Zebrapya. As well as the only non zebras were fellow ponies in rags being either carted around, dragged in chains, forced to carry other zebras on elevated seats, or were lined up while zebras placed auction bids for them. During one such bidding, Silver saw a zebra who had purchased a pegasus mare, ripped the rags from her body and throw her to the ground. She could only look away as her ears were forced to not only hear the painful screams of the mare, but the horror of the zebras seemingly cheering at the sight.

“That one tried to steal from a noble after he so generously gave her freedom.” The zebra commented, stopping for a moment to show Silver what her fate could be. “Watch as a slave is properly broken.”

Silver tried but could no longer look away from the sight. The pegasus mare screamed as she was forced to take her new master’s cock. The zebra was nearly twice the size of even a large stallion. The mare’s pussy was violently raped by this massive cock, causing a mix of fluids to pool under her as she cried in anguish. The zebra raping her only seemed to find more and more joy and pleasure from the brutality as the other zebras cheered, laughed, and sneered at the slave. From the auction stage, the remaining slaves only watched in silence. With some even trying their best to look away. Though among the slaves, one pegasus stallion seemed enraged at the sight.

“Ah the perfect lesson for you.” The zebra tugged at Silver’s chains as he spoke. “That stallions seems quite angry of the mare’s punishment. A brother, father, uncle, or even lover perhaps. A common sight to be sure, but this is the perfect chance for you to see how easily such bonds break.”

Though she couldn’t hear it, Silver watched as the raping Zebra called to the stallion, as if saying something. Whatever was said, the stallion’s expression went from anger to a look of hopelessness. With what appeared to be reluctance, the stallion stepped forward and disrobed what little clothing he had, showing a sizable erection. The zebra pulled himself back, before lifting the mare. With this new position, the zebra still had his cock in the mare’s pussy, but angled her to face him as her ass was presented to the stallion. With tears in both their eyes, the stallion took his cock and shoved it into the mare’s ass, causing her to scream and cry louder.

“Another common method of discipline.” The zebra besides Silver explained, making sure she was watching. “Whatever the stallion’s relation to the mare was, her new master saw this and wanted to be sure to break her. Maybe he’ll even buy the stallion. A properly broken slave is one of the few useful things in this world. And two for one is always the best. Now watch as their new master breaks them.”

The raping zebra started to pick up his speed, making the mare bounce on both his and the stallion’s dick. But as the forced and brutal fucking continued, her face slowly started to twist and contort. She was beginning to moan, feeling pleasure in the humiliation and pain. The stallion could only watch and continue, trying to stop once or twice, but the zebra only said something to keep him going. To Silver, it looked like the zebra was forcing to stallion to help in the raping and breaking of the mare. She could not tell any more as more and more zebras started to gather and watch, blocking the three; but she could still hear the moans as they grew louder and louder.

“You are lucky.” The zebra spoke up, not even turning to look at Silver. “You were called by name by your new master. Come.” Silver’s eyes widened a little, unsure what any of this meant. It was all happening so fast, too fast to fully process. It was a dream, like a painful nightmare that she couldn’t wake up from. She even looked to the sky, hoping to see Princess Luna’s Moon, something to tell her this was all just a bad dream. But there was nothing but an empty sky; as if she was being forsaken. “Remember your manners. Or you could just as quickly end up like that pegasus whore back there.”

Continuing their walk, Silver saw more and more similar shows of debauchery. More non zebra slaves carrying or servicing their masters in the streets. Some zebras even making their slaves be used by shop owners as some crude form of haggling. Looking from one side to the next, there was no end of the fear. Rape and brutal breakings occurred no matter where she turned her head. From zebras beating and defiling ponies in alley ways to more auctions ending in what a sign called “free samples”, Silver only felt more and more afraid. She was going to end up like those ponies. To be used and abused by some horrible zebra. How could her life had come to this?

As the two continued their walk, Silver saw that they were heading to a much larger building compared to the others. It was also more decorated, showing whoever lived here was far wealthier than the rest of the zebras she had seen so far. But she continued, almost being dragged by her chains as the zebra in front of her. As she entered, her eyes widened as she saw something she never thought she’d ever see. Ponies, but ponies she knows. Aura, Cotton Cloudy, Liza Doolots, Sunny Daze and Peachy Pie, and Twist were all inside, but they were all dressed in revealing and erotic outfits as they seemed to grind and dance their bodies against poles and even a few of the zebra guards. But they weren’t alone, but also Button Mash, Featherweight, Pipsqueak, Snips and Snails, and Truffle were also there; but they were not as well off as the mares. The young stallions were thinner, more feminine and some were being brutally fucked against nearby walls by some much more muscular zebras.

‘What’s going on here?’ Silver thought, looking around, noticing that many of the mares were also pregnant, or at least had small baby bumps. The whole scene of her class looked like something out of some concubine room from her Saddle Arabian Nights stories she once read. ‘H-how did the whole class get here?’ It was strange enough, but even stranger as her classmates were smiling and seemed to wave at her as she approached.

But her thoughts were soon interrupted as she was forced to stop. The zebra stood before a mare, but she was a mare Silver more than recognized. It was Diamond Tiara, but something about her was different. She was barely wearing anything, in fact, she was completely nude, with the exception of a number of piercings covering her whole body. She was also more curvaceous, voluptuous looking than the last time she saw her. And the zebra seemed to speak to her with respect, though she was so shocked, she didn’t hear what the two were saying. After nodding his head, the zebra turned to Silver and unlocked her chains, freeing her from her restraints. He didn’t even look at the mare as he took the chains and walked away.

“Silver, I can’t believe you’re here.” Diamond said, taking her friend’s hands. “I’ve been waiting but I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Can’t believe?!” Silver exclaimed, unable to hold back her thoughts anymore. Seeing Diamond only made her mind race even faster. “What’s going on?!”

“Oh? That zebra never told you?” Diamond sighed a little, but then took her friend’s hand. “Come with me, I’ll explain.”

As the two walked down the long hall, Diamond caught Silver up on what had happened. How Princess Celestia and Luna were both defeated by the zebras and were now broken, obedient pets to the zebra leader. Princess Cadance and Twilight continued to rule the areas of Ponyville and the Crystal Empire, but were subservient to the zebras. Ponies quickly accepted and fully embraced the new change of life. How zebras came and conquered. Mares moaned in pure pleasure as many stallions were filled with the joy of becoming the feminine playthings to their new masters. It was as if the zebras walked in and the ponies of equestria lay back and let their new overlords fuck them into a joyous submission. Silver had so many other questions, but it would have to wait as the two reached the end of the hall.

“Here we are.” Diamond commented, gesturing to the two zebra guards standing at the large door. “If you would please.”

The guards nodded as they both pushed at the large doors, opening them to reveal a massive room, with three mares she recognizes relaxing at the empty seat. Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were all nude and seemingly expressing a euphoric smile, as well as all three of them held just as many piercings as Diamond had, and were all showing off their well rounded pregnant bellies. Looking further around the room, she saw this room was even bigger than the last. It was also far more furnished with exotic rugs and tapestries, many showing off scenes of sex and debauchery. Besides the three girls she recognized, there were numerous of pony mares, feminine stallion, and even non pony and even a few zebra dancers. Diamond guided Silver towards the center of the room, gesturing to the three mares as they waved towards the two. But just as they stopped, the sound of another pair of large doors opening drew the room’s attention to the side.

“Silver, may I present our Master.” Diamond declared as she directed her hand toward the zebra entering the room. He was dressed in what looked to be soft purple and black silk, as well as gold, silver, and gem covered jewelry as he walked into the room, with two larger guards following only a couple steps behind him. “The ruler of Zebrapya, as well as Equestria, Zakia.”

For the first few moments, Zakia sat and looked to Silver, as if he was inspected a new piece of merchandise. The zebra stared her down, taking in every detail of her trembling scared body. Every curve on her young form, from the top of her mane down to her slender legs. While Silver was being inspected, Diamond only stood and watched, proud of her friend for being chosen by the zebra that she could almost cry tears of joy. This feeling only sent ripples of pleasure through her body as the piercings turned everything into a sexual shiver. Zakia then gestured with his hand, beckoning that the mare turn around. Silver hesitated for a moment, only looking to her friend, who more then nodded that she do as she was told. She hesitated again, but slowly turned around, making sure Zakia got a good look at her every asset. The zebra noticed that not only was her figure much more mature for her age, but she even had a more than mature ass; something he expected from a mare after their first foal. This only made his lips curl into a smile.

“New mare.” Zakia finally spoke up, his voice carrying some degree of command over the room; as everyone stopped what they were doing to watch their zebra master. Beckoning with a hand, he gestured to Silver. “Come here.”

As Silver approached, Zakia rose from his seat, the stares of every eye in the room intensified as he approached the mare. She could not help but tremble even more, it was as if he was releasing an overwhelming pressure that would just as easily drop her to the floor with his cold gaze. Reaching with his hand, he delicately touched at her chin, raising her head slightly. Looking even closer, it was like he could see the bones under her skin. He was inspecting even closer, looking for anything that could tell him about her, and with every slight and subtle detail her face showed, he could tell more and more about her. But her fear was somewhat leaving her, not replaced by a lack of fear, but more a small anxiety. She was more afraid what he would do if he found something about her he didn’t like.

“You have such a young face.” Zakia spoke, slowly letting his same hand rub against her soft cheek and then carefully run it down her neck. Silver could only shiver as his touch tingled against her body. “But it shows your inexperience.” With a sudden motion, he grabbed at one of her breasts, groping it. This caused a slight gasp, and even a small moan to escape her lips. “You are soft, untouched, but I will be sure to mold you.” Releasing his hold, Zakia snapped his fingers, calling the attention of Diamond and a even the former Cutie Mark Crusaders. “Position her for thorough inspection.”

SIlver’s body tried to jump back, or run, or something to get away. She was not sure what was happening or rather, going to happen. But she was quickly grabbed by Diamond and the other mares. She still tried to move, to break from from this and escape. She was now terrified. It didn’t matter what this zebra had planned, she didn’t want it. Nor did she want to find out. But as she struggled, her arm managed to not only break free from Diamond’s hold, but as it swung randomly and recklessly, it struck against Zakia’s cheek. Every single being in the room instantly froze, staring in with fear as they saw the red mark on his face. Even Silver stopped, as the glare Zakia gave her nearly melted her legs, freezing her in place.

“Do not move.” Zakia said, his words echoed and yet chilled her insides like a forced command of submission; to which she could do nothing but obey. “Understand?”

Silver was too afraid to even nod, but her acceptance was enough of an answer as she nearly went limp. But this allowed Diamond and the other mares to carefully take a hold of her body and hoist her up to show off her smooth and quivering pussy to their zebra master. Zakia leaned in, examining the pussy for a moment, though his hot breath only made Silver’s body tremble some more. But this wasn’t enough to really gauge her marehood, he had to look deeper. Taking two fingers, and without word or warning, he reached in and parted her pussy lips, allowing a much more in depth look at her cervix. But his vision was obstructed, by the mare’s hymen.

“I see, you are indeed quite inexperienced.” Zakia spoke, his words sounding much kinder than before, though Silver would not forget the fear she felt that still runs through her body. Reaching lower, he then grabbed at her soft and healthy ass, parting her cheeks as he looked at her tight looking hole. “And this one is even less experienced. But no matter. That will change.” Sighing a little, he released his hold on her as he took a small step back. Looking to Diamond, he sighed again. “Prepare her for tonight. I will have her next for this evening.”

“Yes Master.” Diamond said, nearly tearing up with more joy as she and the others gently lowered Silver. “You did it! He wants you tonight. You’re so lucky that he wants you. But we have to get you ready. Come on!” Diamond grabbed Silver’s arm as she pulled her away from Zakia to get her ready for him.

“I expect her to be willing and able for tonight.” Zakia commanded Diamond as he slowly turned. “For now, I will keep myself ready with some of my lesser pets.”

Walking out of the room and entering a new room, Zakia saw this room was not filled with mares being fucked and pleasured; but stallions. More accurately, it was a number of the many stallions that he had turned into twink fembois. But it wasn’t just his own zebra guests and guards who were enjoying themselves, but even stallions, pony stallions that served as Princess Celestia’s former royal guard were fucking their own fellow stallions. These guards were dressed in a similar attire to the zebra guards, showing their conversion to the new ruling and were more than happy to indulge themselves. As well, their femboi stallions were more than happy to be fucked. But as Zakia continued into the room, he turned his gaze more forward, to a familiar and happy face staring towards him.

“Oh my beloved.” Called the voice of, formerly Princess, Cadance waving from the comforter she lay relaxed in. “I have missed you so much my dear.” The alicorn was somewhat dressed in what was more like an erotic dancer attire showing off not only the many silver and gold piercings adorning her body, but her well rounded, pregnant belly; the foal being Zakia’s of course. “We both missed you.” At the mare’s side was another of the fembois servicing her dripping wet pussy with his mouth; but this one was her former husband, Shining Armor. “Isn’t that right Armor?”

“Huh?” Armor stopped pleasuring his ex wife’s pussy long enough to turn and see Zakia. A happy expression curled his lips as he turned to face the zebra. “Oh Master?! How are you?”

Looking to the femboi, Zakia took in the sight of the once proud and strong stallion prince. Where once heavy muscles were now thin and toned arms and legs, more suited to stroke a zebra’s cock than hold a sword. His chest and stomach were now softer, losing nearly all the well sculpted body he once had. Though he could still be called muscular, but now more petite, as well as a newer, rounder, bubbly flank. His clothing had also changed dramatically. Not the mighty and shining armor that showed his dignity and status as co ruler of the Crystal Empire. But neither were they the simple rags of some lowly slave or fuck toy.

There was some degree of armor, but was little more than a decoration, showing off an almost status for his position as one of Zakia’s pet. Golden cuffs on each wrist that ran nearly to the elbows, as well as from ankle to nearly the knees. The last pieces of golden decoration was his midsection that ran around his belly, up his back to shoulders, and almost fully up his chest, but allowed his slightly developing chest some room. Each piece of gold had a lacing so silver running around it, patterned like that of zebra stripes. Now connecting to the elbow to shoulders was a alabaster white silk cloth that held black zebra pattern along it, but more matching Zakia’s stripes. As well a silken loin cloth that seemed to rub gently along his feminine cock.

“Quite well my pet.” Zakia replied, gently petting Armor’s head like a submissive animal. “We will be having another to join us, but I am having her prepared first.” He then looked to Cadance, who was already being slowly surrounded by other fembois, the remainder of some of her former crystal servants. But they only approached her with extoic looking foods and drinks. From any angle he looked, Zakia could see the former Princess looked more like a mistress to these twink stallions. “I’ll be taking Armor for a bit to prepare myself.”

“Oh?” Cadance replied, playing pouting an adorable face as she leaned up to give her lover an open and deep kiss. “And why not me?”

“Because you have some things I need you to do first.” Zakia replied, placing his hands on her. One around her waist to pull her close while the other grabbed the back of her head. The mare shivered with delight as she savored this touching embrace. “Don’t worry, I’ll tend to you later.”

“Oh you better.” Cadance trembled in a coo and low moan, shaking a little as she sat back down. “I’ll need something nice and filling when I’m done today.” She then placed a hand on Armor’s head. “Go on, our Master wants you to get him ready for tonight. Don’t disappoint him.”

“I don’t think one of my favorites could ever disappoint me.” Zakia teased, looking at the happy expression on Armor’s face at his words. “But I am going to be quite busy, how will you keep me occupied?”

“Oh Master, I know I’ll find a way.” Armor replied in the same teasing fashion as the zebra. The femboi only seemed to smile in a sly expression as he looked to him. “My body is always willing to please my Master. If you’ll let me?”

“Oh how could I say no to you.” Zakia chuckled, savoring every sound Armor made as a reminder of his victory over the couple. “Come now, we have things to do and enjoy.”

As happy as could be, Shining Armor got up and took Zakia’s hand, pulling him gently as he directed him towards the way out of the room. Normally, the zebra would prefer to be the one to lead, but at the same time, the femboi was just so happy, so pleased and eager to satisfy him, that he was willing to make an exception. This didn’t mean he wasn’t still going to fuck the twink’s tight, little ass; Zakia was still going to show his slut hole no mercy. Armor guided his master until they reached the zebra’s bed chambers, a place only those allowed to be there could enter. Wasting not a single moment, the two opened the door and let the sudden pressure of spice and musk scented aroma wash over them. It was like a sudden warm breeze sent ripples of pleasure through the stallion.

“After so many times here, and you still get weak from the incense.” Zakia laughed, seeing Armor’s legs wobble as he continued to walk to the bed. But the zebra, being more resistant to the aphrodisiac smell in the air, walked ahead; reaching the bed first. “Now then. I do not have all day.” He spread his legs, letting the cloth covering his crotch hang over the heavy bulge forming. “Show me how treat your master.”

“Yes Master!” Armor said with great eagerness and vigor. Approaching, the twink dropped to his knees from the strong smell; now amplified by Zakia’s own bodily musk. Leaning in close, the stallion could not help but coo and groan at the strong pressure. “Master, please let me suck your thick, massive cocks.” Zakia only nodded, smiling at his pet’s own willingness. “Thank you Master!”

Sitting down to relax, Zakia let Armor get to his duty. The femboi stallion wasting not a single moment to reach his delicate hands at the zebra’s bulge and gently rub against his Master’s groin. The zebra only leaned back as he let his pleasure pony continue his work, reaching his hands along the lining of the zebra’s clothes, eager to fish out the two large and semi erect cocks. No sooner had the zebra’s twin dicks came into the sight of the horny femboi stallion, that he pressed his face between the shafts, taking in a full whiff of his musk, letting the strong smell mix with the incense that burned in his nose and lungs. The combination of aromas only caused Armor’s mind to drift further and further away, leaving only an instinctive desire to indulge in his body’s cravings and pleasures.

“Now, now. We don’t have all night.” Zakia commented, looking down at his pet. “Show me your devotion and get me ready.”

Armor did as he was told, moving himself closer to Zakia’s cocks, not wasting another moment before indulging in his master’s command. The femboi stallion took both hands and gently yet firmly grasped the twin cocks, slowly stroking them with a vigor only such masculine shafts could drive him to do. They pulsed and twitched in his hands, making him inhale more and more potent musk, melting all his senses of being and compelled him only to continue on. Zakia only leaned back some more and watched, savoring the sight of this stallion worshiping at his cocks.

But this wasn’t enough to please his master, Armor knew this quite well. Zakia could indulge in the same act for hours, taking in everything he could as he enjoyed it. But that was only if he had the luxury time to do so. Today was not such a day. The master was quite busy and every second Armor had with him was a precious treasure not to be wasted. Opening his mouth, he ran his tongue along both lengths, pressing them together as he moved upwards towards the precum dripping tips. It was at the moment that the delicious zebra cum touched his lips, Armor’s eyes burst open with a passion that clouded all thought and reason. Unable to hold back, as well as not caring for how he would do it, the femboi stallion opened his mouth wide and took in both cocks.

Not even giving himself a second to prepare or breathe, Armor plunged himself downwards, taking in both thick zebra cocks into his silky wet mouth and nearly to the back of his throat with the first push. He lifted himself slightly. But this was only enough to somewhat properly adjust himself as he pushed back down, taking the shafts even deeper than before. Zakia gritted his teeth, feeling the tightness of the stallion’s throat fuck hole against him. There was no denying the devotion he had for his master, but Armor’s vice grip mouth was something to be wary of.

Again and again, deeper and faster, and yet gentle and rhythmic how he moved his mouth, Armor’s self facefucking and deep throat actions were only driving Zakia closer and closer over the edge. The zebra even felt as his fingers gripped at the bedding to keep himself in place. This stallion’s technique was something else, though it was not unfamiliar. It was the same as Cadance’s throatfucking actions. Though this one was a gifted, yet crude attempt to replicate it, it was still a pleasure nonetheless. Zakia knew that if his love princess fuck hole was doing this, he would already be on his third orgasm, and the pink slut would still be sucking. Looking down, he saw Armor was so enraptured by pleasing him, that he showed no concern for anything else.

“Now, now slut.” Zakia commented, placing his hands on the back of Armor’s head. “You’ll get your master’s load soon. But I don’t want to release in your mouth. He looked further down the stallion towards his smoother belly. “I want you to get your belly full of my cum from the other end.”

Armor, though reluctantly, slowly pulled his mouth off the twin cocks, not wanting to stimulate them much more, but wanted to still get that last taste to stay on his tongue. Zakia wasted even less time reaching forward and grabbing at his femboi slut’s sides, lifting him a bit and turning him around, pressing his saliva slick cocks against her trembling ass. The zebra smirked as he ran both hands along the tout and firm flank of the stallion, angling it against one cock while keeping the other along the asscrack.

“Now then my dear slut.” Zakia commented as he pressed one thick cockhead against the tight tail hole entrance, making Armor purr and coo a little. “Scream like a good whore!”

At once, Zakia rammed his cock into Armor’s ass, bottoming out his great length into the femboi’s hole, all while his second cock flopped and ran along the stallion’s ass crack. The zebra then took his hands and smacked both ass cheeks at once, making the soft flank ripples as he groped and started to buck wildly into the tight fuck hole. His bottom cock ran in and out of the stallion’s asshole as the top cock grinded and rubbed between the soft rear mounds. Zakia only huffed and grunted as he fucked his femboi bitch without any care or concern for Armor’s body. Not that he didn’t mind. He loved how brutal and rough his master’s cocks were in him. He only wished to please him, but even with his skills and devotion, he had not been able to handle Zakia’s twin cocks at once. Something he greatly envied about Cadance.

“Come on slut.” Zakia ordered, smacking the ass again. “Back your ass up so I can fill it with my cum.”

Please Master!” Armor replied, beating and bouncing himself against Zakia’s girth. “Fuck my ass, cover me in your cum like the bitch I am!”

“Good.” Zakia smirked, continuing to fuck Armor’s tightening ass even harder and deeper; making the femboi’s belly bulge a bit. “Keep this up, and you’ll be stuffed and covered in no time.”

Armor picked up his backing up and bouncing as Zakia picked up the speed of his bucking, both stallions working on a strong and rhythmic pattern of fucking. Each thrust only caused his cock to beat against the inside of his ass, as well as his heavy, cum filled balls slapped against Armor’s much smaller cock and balls. The famboi’s dick twitched and dripped pre cum as his tail hole tightened even more, taking the thickness inside it with a needy hunger. Zakia could feel his balls tighten as his cocks swelled. The one in Armor was expanding to stretch the femboi’s asshole out, while the one between his asscrack was beoming too much for this ass.

“Fuck, right there bitch.” Zakia chuckled, feeling his cocks getting ready to release his first load. “Here comes your first taste of my cum. Take it!”

The zebra’s cocks swelled as the tightened and cum filled balls twitched and pulsed as their hot and virile load released itself both in and over the stallion’s body. The cock in his ass fired and stuffed the tight rear hole within the first pump, while the second leaked out what little cracks along the sides, while the third and heaviest only could be stuffed deeper and maybe the femboi’s belly bulge out a bit more. While the cock along his asscrack had no hole to fill, so instead splattered and plastered its hot and steaming contents all over Armor’s back and messed most of the back of his head and hair. The stallion fell limp from the feeling of being filled by his master, as well as his own smaller dick squirting out his own smaller orgasm.

“Ahh, not bad for a warm up.” Zakia commented, but seeing how exhausted this had made Armor only brought a small, annoyed grinch across his face. “Did I say we were done yet?” Reaching down, the zebra took both hands and reached under the stallion’s arms and in a sudden hard motion, yanked and threw him to the side and onto the bed. “I only covered one side slut.” He then angled the asshold slick cock over his smaller dick as his other cock pressed against his cum gushing, gaping tailhole. “I’m going to give your slut hole a double stuffing as I cover your body with your master’s spunk!”

Zakia only rammed his cock back into Armor’s gaping and sloppy asshole as his other cock slid against the stallion’s smaller balls and trembling dick. The zebra girth was nearly several times longer and thicker than the stallion’s prick. It was like comparing a twig to a branch, it was laughable that he ever could’ve pleasured Cadance before. Though most of this was due to the femboi drug, but it always did curl the zebra’s lips into a smug smile whenever he saw these results. But the focus was more on fucking his ass again and covering his front with his thick load.

Armor only loudly moaned like a passionate whore as his asshole was being reamed inside out again by his master’s huge cock. As well, the feeling of Zakia’s other cock rubbing hard and firmly against his own smaller dick only brought a more tingling pleasure through his body. The sensations were only causing his mind to go blank and he felt he was ready to squirt his small load before his master’s thicker, heavier release. As well, the zebra cocks swelled much quicker than before. Though they were not ready to cum just yet, it was obvious that they were going to give the femboi slut a second helping of hot spunk a little faster than last time.

“That’s it, keep moaning for me.” Zakia chuckled, grabbing at Armor’s thighs as his thrusts picked up in both speed and force. “Show your Master how much more you want!”

“Fuck Master!” Armor squealed in orgasm, dribbling out some small beads of cum from his dick. “My ass feels so good, fuck my sloppy ass cunt with your mega cocks!”

“Such an eager slut you are.” Zakia commented, almost laughing a hearty sound as his body thrusted in and out of Armor’s ass with no care for the reamed out fuck hole that remained. The femboi stallion only could swing his head back, tongue dangling from the side of his mouth as his master fucked in and out like a savage beast, his second cock only twitching and splattering gobs of precum all over his belly. “Here comes your reward.”

Pulling nearly his full length back, only to plunge himself fully into the stallion’s tailhole, Zakia released his second heavy load of cum. The cock inside his swelled, stuffing his tight rear canal as the zebra’s load filled with little space remained within his intestines. With how much was being pumped into him, Armor would almost taste his master’s load working through his insides and could nearly feel it bubble at the back of his throat. The second cock, rubbing against his own was spraying a small series of shorter but more rapidly splatters of hot cum all along his belly, chest, and even reaching his face as the zebra humped a few more times before finally settling himself inside the femboi.

“F-fuck master.” Armor gurgled, his eyes rolling back as he felt himself grow weak and faint from the strong, hot, and thick load stuffing him; as well as the sheer pleasure that was sending his body into small, continuous spasms. “I-I’m so full.”

“Sleep it off.” Zakia commented, pulling himself free of Armor’s asshole as he took a step back. “You’ve earned it.”

“So he’s got his reward.” Called the voice of Cadance as she seductively swayed her way over to Zakia. As the zebra turned, he saw the pink alicorn, pressing her pregnant body against his. “But when can I have mine?”

“You really are such a needy slut aren’t you.” Zakia smirked, looking at the mare as he warm and soft eyes glowed with lust and want for her master. “Well, it’s still gonna be awhile before she’s ready. So I think I have some time before that.” Cadance only purred and cooed with delight as she let her tongue slowly slip from her soft lips as she began to run herself down the zebra’s chest, then belly, and finally ending at his half erect, cum coated cocks. “Only your mouth for now. I don’t want to harm my coming foal.”

It was later in the evening, Silver was still trying to come to terms with all that had and was now happening. Looking at herself in a mirror, she could barely recognize herself. She looked like the other girls she saw on her way in. Though she was grateful she wasn’t forced to put on any of those piercings she saw them wear. Especially the ones Diamond Tiara had on her body, even the zebra stripes were something she could not see herself in. But her friend seemed more than a little comforting. If anything, the once spoiled and self centered mare seemed more touchy feely than Silver was comfortable with. But as she was the only familiar face that she could rely on, she let Diamond do as she wanted.

“Oh don’t be so nervous. You’re going to be wonderful.” Diamond commented as she ran her hands along Silver’s curves in front of the mirror. “Master Zakia is so kind and gentle, you’re going to love it.”

“T-thanks Diamond.” Silver said, though inside, she was still nervous; not even nervous, terrified. After seeing all of this and repeated attempts to wake up. She could not fully come to terms with this, but the reality was slowly setting in. “I-I hope I don’t upset him.”

“Oh don’t worry. Master is so caring, he would never be upset by anything you do.” Diamond assured her, but as the two finished up preparing, the door opened to show a large zebra guard, looking far more massive and scary than the ones she had seen before. He only looked to the mares and nodded with a grunt before leaving. “Oh, looks like it’s time. Come on.”

Diamond led Silver, practically dragging her by the arm as the two returned to the large room as she had met Zakia before. The room though seemed to be more filled with far more cushions and massive throw pillows, as well as the much thicker mist of musky and spiced aroma filled and danced along the air. It was now even more like walking into a Saddle Arabian sultan’s home; or rather his harem chamber. But her eyes were brought more towards the door that Zakia had once exited from, he had now returned. Walking in, the zebra’s hands seemed to shine as a pair of golden rings twinkled as it was like the clothing he was wearing was melting away. Within only the very instant Silver thought she saw a pair of massive, yet limp cocks dangling between the zebra’s legs, the air seemed to flow around him as if he was walking through a fog. The fluid air only wrapped and embraced him as if it were forming new clothing. Before her eyes, as if they were adjusting from a mirage, Zakia’s clothing was more akin to the robes of a Saddle Arabian sultan.

“Now then, I see you are far more prepared.” Zakia commented, reclining on the massive throw pillow that lined his throne like seat. The folds of his robes only seemed to cover so much as when his legs adjusted themselves, Silver nearly got a full look of his limp cocks. “I trust you are much more at ease than when you arrived.”

Silver tried to speak but found her words choking in her throat as she looked up at him. She was beyond intimidated, and the angle she looked up, she could see the twin beasts that hung between Zakia’s legs. The thick and heavy looking cocks that emanated a musk that nearly made her drop from the intense feeling. She felt her body warm up, a heat burning up inside her body, as he breasts and pussy seemed to become more and more sensitive. The warmth in the air seemed to kiss at the sweat pouring from her slightly trembling body. Her legs were frozen in place, despite Diamond’s over eager attempt to comfort her friend, affectionately rubbing her back wasn’t helping.

“It seems she still needs some assistance.” Zakia commented, looking down at both girls with a gaze that melted Silver’s bones. Snapping his fingers, the zebra’s tone became more of a commanding authority. “Bring her to me.”

“Looks like it’s time.” Diamond say, patting Silver’s back as she helped her friend take the first few steps forward. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you.”

Slowly, and timidly, Silver walked towards Zakia. Carefully and with each step forward, the mare’s senses only picked up more and more of the strong musk, nearly fainting from the pressure. There was no way of knowing what strength she had that kept her going. But she continued on towards the sitting zebra. Diamond remained close to her friend, moving from to her side to helping her move forward by gently pushing at her from behind. Zakia only seemed to enjoy this display, his previous warm up had left him in a much merrier mood and was willing to be patient. But it was only when Silver was nearly a breath away from him that his expression shifted from a casual smirk, to a wicked grin that made the mare a mix of intimidated and yet the musk made him appear even more alluring than before.

“Master Zakia.” Diamond commented, waving her hands around her friend’s body as she spoke. “May I present my best friend Silver Spoon, who I know will make you feel so good. She will please you.”

“I will hold you to it Diamond.” Zakia chuckled, keeping his eyes on Silver as he spoke, but his words seemed to run through the pink mare. “I would hate to see you let me down, and be denied for a month or so.”

“O-of course Master.” Diamond replied, her voice shaking a little, showing that there was something he had down to her to instill such a fearful reply. “I-I have no doubts. Right Silver?”

“I-I-I…” Silver was at a loss for words, but the scared look in her friend’s eyes only made her say whatever she could, even if she had no confidence. “I will do my best...M-master Z-z-zakia.”

“Then get to it.” Zakia replied, adjusting himself so that the mare had much easier access to his cocks. The power of his musk only increased she she could almost feel the heat of his girths against her skin. “Now please, do not keep me waiting.”

“Y-yes Master.” Diamond nodded, smiling a little nervously but did not want to make Silver feel uncomfortable. “Now Silver, first thing we do is get on own knees. So we can get a much better look at our master.”

Diamond was the first to kneel, making sure to give Silver all the space she needed in order to get in position. The silver mare kneeled but when she lifted her head, she did get a better look at the zebra; a better look at his huge, half erect cocks between his legs. The proximity of her face to these twin beasts was making her head woozy from the overwhelming musk. She nearly collapsed forward more in a nervous faint than fear or intimidation. But Zakia was not interested in any more delays. He had waited long enough and he would either have this new mare sucking him off within the next minute, or he would have her watch as he breaks her friend’s holes like a worn out toy.

“Now we can’t let Master wait any longer.” Diamond instructed, taking care not to be the one to touch Zakia, though she really wanted to. The scent of his musk was making her body flush with desire and she had to fight back her every urge to plant her face over his cocks and slobber all over his huge, cum filled balls like a mindless whore. “Let’s get this clothing out of the way.”

“Not with your hands.” Zakia ordered, finding some amusement in Silver’s shyness. “You’re mouth.”

Silver froze for a moment, but a gentle rub on the back from Diamond woke her. Looking at the reassuring look on her face, she knew she had to try. The alternative would be otherwise too terrifying to imagine. Swallowing hard, she leaned forward, taking a small fold of the soft silken robes into her mouth, gently biting and slowly tugging at it to shift it out of the way. Every motion with her head only seemed to free Zakia’s cocks from their silken covers, but this only brought her ever so closer to the strong musk and alluring scent of these cocks. She could see them twitch as her hot breath kissed at their shared girths.

“Okay, now for the next step.” Diamond instructed, reaching under Silver’s arms to grab at her wrists; lifting the hands up and a little forward. “We need to get Master’s cocks nice and hard before we get a taste.” Shifting her friend’s hands forward, she placed them on one of the zebra’s cocks. Silver nearly jumped from the sudden feeling. It was so warm in her hands, nearly hot in fact and she was almost unable to stop herself from rubbing it a little. It felt so soft and yet she knew a stallion’s cock would get hard when touched. “Good, now I’ll show you how to work it.” She then took Zakia’s other cock in her more eager hands. “So follow what I do.”

As Diamond took her hands and started a slow but steady motion, being sure that while one hand rubbed up and down the shaft, the other hand made sure to work and stimulate the cockhead; Silver did her best to do as her friend was doing. But It was becoming quickly apparent that her actions, though mirroring her friend’s, were not even making the thick shaft in her hands twitch. But one look showed that she was nowhere near how well Diamond was; whose cock was already pulsing and dripping some warm precum from the tip. Silver could not believe what she was doing wrong and it took every ounce of strength for her to hold back her tears as she felt so pathetic and worthless.

“Poor girl.” Some mares in the room whispered, though many were not as subtle with their remarks. “She’s not ready for Master.” While others were more opinionated. “She’s not very good at this is she?” And some were even very oppositional to this display. “I wish it was me, I would please Master better than her. I could at least get him hard. Such a waste of the Master’s time.”

“Don’t listen to them. They’re just jealous.” Diamond said, trying to help her friend feel better. While the mares’ words only made Silver feel so pathetic and worthless compared to them, Diamond remained supportive, looking to her friend with encouraging eyes. “I know you can do it, keep going and put all your love in it. Master knows you’ll feel really good, and he’ll make you feel even better.”

Silver did everything she could to keep going. Her hands danced up and down Zakia’s shaft, working from top to bottom, but she decided to go a different approach to what Diamond was going. She kept one hand stroking the shaft, but then took her other hand and instead of pleasuring the head, ran lower and started to fondle and massage Zakia’s balls. The zebra’s eyebrow raised at the sight but continued to watch as the mare continued to try and please her new master. It was such a sight to behold, to see Silver starting become much bolder, maybe even more accustom to servicing zebra cock that Zakia could feel himself getting a little erect. Slowly and gradually, the zebra’s cock grew and grew. Diamond was so proud of her friend that there were nearly tears in her eyes as she watched Silver’s hand skills begin to bear progress. But it was not enough, his cock would not get hard enough with just her added encouragement.

“It seems you will need far more training than I had anticipated.” Zakia commented, adjusting how he sat so that he could reach with one hand and start to run it up and down the shaft in Silver’s hand. “Your enthusiasm is well placed and I will remember it. But this is taking far too long. I will show you.” It took merely a few seconds, but the zebra had brought his cock to full erection, matching the one in Diamond’s hands, who was struggling not to suck on his girth. “Now we can continue.” Slowly rising up, he gestured to a nearby bed. “Come and present yourselves to me and receive my blessings.”

“... … … …” Silver hesitated to move, the thought of having this zebra, and his massive cock going inside her. It was too much to bear, she showed some eagerness with jerking him off, but a small part of her had hoped that it would be enough. But she couldn’t do this, she couldn’t lose her virginity to him. Be it some rare strength or courage, or something, but her true feelings seemed to escape her lips in a single, faint, nearly a whisper. “No.”

“What was that?” Zakia replied, fully hearing what Silver said. “Did you say “no”?!” The room gasped at the very idea of someone defying their Master. But that feeling quickly became overpowered by a sudden, crippling fear as they watched Zakia grab at Silver’s face, lifting her by her head. Though she could not see it, she felt the rage and anger burning from the zebra’s gaze. His mouth was twisted into a snarling growl and his muscles only seemed to tighten. “You DARE!?” Silver wanted to struggle, but her body felt limp and weak, fear or how he held her in place, she could not tell. But she felt herself almost being crushed by his words. A dominating authoritative tone that echoed throughout her frail body. “A Zebra chooses, not some pony slave! You NEVER stray from the path that your Master chooses. A pony follows every order and does everything their Master says! Remember these words and you’ll live to see another day!”

Having nothing more to say to the mare, Zakia apathetically tossed her, causing her to crash against a nearby table that barely had a pillow on it to break her fall. The table broke against the force and the mare’s body slid a few feet with the momentum as all the room watched in horror. The mares that were near her scattered in terror, not wanting to be even an inch near her as the guards approached. The zebras did nothing, but remained at the ready for their master’s command. One word, one breath, one nod, even a single gesture, and SIlver’s future would be decided. She could be reduced to a broken mess, or sold to the slavers, or even executed for her transgression. But Zakia was never one to waste a potential resource. Not even in his angriest of moments.

“Take her.” Zakia commanded to his guards, gesturing a finger to Silver, who was coughing and struggling to even lift herself a little. “Have fun with her. Break her to the point of the lowest of stall whores. She is of no more use to me. But keep her alive. I want her to live with this moment for the rest of her miserable life.” The mare cringe and stutter at the order, many of them never knowing Zakia to be angry, let alone see his rage in person. It was a feeling that they would never forget as well, and be a reminder of what awaits who defies him.

The guards wasted not a moment, not even allowing Silver to finish another blink before they were on her. Four large guards quickly grabbed her and held her down as another two went to work. The mare tried to struggle and flail herself free, but the guards were too strong, there was no escape. But a top the fear that was now washing over her, it was what the other two guards were doing that made her blood freeze. Piercings, they were forcefully piercing her body with the same shimmering metals that she saw on the girls and Diamond. The ones clipped and pierced at her pussy hurt, a pain she never knew existed, only to be dwarfed by the sudden surge of stimulation. It was something she had never felt before.

Her pussy quivered, clamped, winked, and spasmed as she felt all the pain twist and churn within her body, turning into a sick and wicked feeling of pleasure. Her bottom lips were gushing a sparkling puddle of juices as the two guards continued to pierce her body. She felt every millimeter of the pins stab into her, as the feeling moved up. Her pussy lips, and even clit were now sensitive and twitching madly. Next came the belly button and the pleasure only seemed to heighten. But it was when they approached her face that some semblance of sanity, as well as fear, returned. She struggled to move, but as one guard grabbed her face to keep her still, his rough and hard grip only made her pussy release another heavy climax. She was being forced against her will to have piercings that were driving her body crazy, and this was making her orgasm every step of the way.

“There we go.” One of the guards commented, finishing the last of the piercings. “Now she’s ready for a proper discipline.”

To look at Silver now, nopony would believe it was her, the guards were especially cruel in what they did to her. Her face held nearly twice, or even three times the number of piercings that Diamond, or any other mare in the room held. As well, the effects were reaching points that sent the mare to the edges of pleasure and sanity. Silver and golden metals lined her ears, lips, eyebrows, small chains connected many of these new applications. As she had been sentenced to be the plaything of these guards, her pure appearance was now forfeit. She was going to serve as a stall whore and must look the part before they would begin. But now that she ready, as well as too weak to fight back, the four released her and got in position.

With a heavy and hard jerk of her arms, Silver was lifted and practically slammed against another table, but not with enough force to break it. Her legs lay limp and trembling as two guards approached her vulnerable pussy. While the other four guards approached her front, as her weakened head lay against the table’s edge. Without wasting a moment, as well as moving in a fluid motion, the six guards adjusted the folds of their robes, keeping their armor on, but allowing their massive cocks to come forth. Silver looked at the thick and beastial cocks but was unable to do another. She felt like all she could do was to pleasure these great girths, a feeling without thought, and urge without any purpose. She was going to be their cocksleeve and was unable to do anything about it.

“Get to it.” Zakia ordered, currently face fucking both his cocks in Diamond’s mouth with no remorse for her own safety. Silver’s actions had not only irritated him, but left him with a lust that now would be paid for by her friend in a savage fashion. Though this would not be enough, and he knew that it was not fair to take his anger out on Diamond. “And the rest of you, to me. Now!”

The zebra gestured to every mare in the room, any who did not already have a partner and were watching Silver’s punishment. But a chance to please their Master was exactly what they wanted. They did not want to end up like the mare about to be brutally raped by six zebra guards. Though they were already loyal to a point of obsession with Zakia, so such behavior would never cross their minds. Regardless, they all acted without hesitation as they flocked to their Master. While some even whispered and snickered some comments to Silver, not that she could hear their words anymore. She could only hear the hot breaths of the guards and her own rapidly beating heart.

The two guards at her pussy went first, both lining their cocks side by side as they rammed both their sizes in the mare at once. The once virgin pussy was now going to become a gushing wet, loose fuck hole. It was only through the effects of the piercings that her inner walls didn’t tear from the strain and force of taking two zebra cocks at once; especially as they began to fuck in side by side patterns. As one moved in, the other moved out, and vice versa. This ensured her pussy would always have cock in it, and her once untouched cervix and womb would soon drown in hot cum. One of them even uncorks a bottle of some strong, fruit smelling purple pink liquid over her body. It was cold and almost a slippery slimy texture but it feeled to slowly be soaking into her. Her pussy seemed to get wetter and slicker. As well, her now zebra stuffed cunt was becoming stretchier, more capable of handling such a size. But this was only a third of the guards her body was now servicing.

The four at her mouth held just as much care as the others; none. But unlike the others, they went one at a time. And by one at a time, it was more; as one zebra shoved his hard cock in Silver’s mouth and running it down her stretching throat, another joined doing the same. Then the third guard did this, the mare’s cheeks already puffing from the huge loads rubbing themselves inside her. But it was when the fourth entered himself in her throat cunt, that it was apparent that in any other circumstance, she couldn’t breathe; and without the piercings, she wouldn’t be. But it was some of the piercings that allowed her mouth to be so stuffed without any concerns for air. As well the potion that was poured on her made her throat much more durable and elastic; allowing the once slender part of her body to stretch out in a four cock bulge that was brutally fucking themselves in and out of her.

“Fuck this whore is tight.” One guard facefucking her commented. “We are blessed by our Master for such a gift.”

“Of course we are blessed by his kindness.” One guard raping her pussy added with a small chuckle. “Only our Master would give up an untouched virgin slut to train and mold into a whore. We must not disappoint.”

The six nodded in agreement, acknowledge that this was more duty than pleasure. They would not properly break Silver in as a good whore this way. They had to be more brutal and savage with her body. This was merely to get their dicks wet and allow her first holes to get used to zebra sizes for a while. But the slow and gentle development of zebra cocks were reserved for deserving sluts; now whores being punished. The guards knew what they had to do and in a sudden action, increase their speeds. They did not have the tame to go slow at first. They wanted to ensure their Master was satisfied by their duty and to make Silver’s first time with zebras to be the most painful and mind shattering experience.

The zebras rammed and pumped themselves in and out of Silver’s body faster and faster. They all could feel themselves ready to cum. Harder and more brutal were their thrusts as they reached their own orgasms. Each guard grunted and let out a low groan and growl as they felt their tightened balls release their heavy loads in the mare’s raped body. Her eyes widened in shock as she was forced to gulp down the long and thick loads. As well, she felt a hard push as the ones at her pussy shot their loads in her loose and gushing wet hole. She was terrified that she was going to choke and drown in zebra spunk, but the piercings prevented choking. She even noticed she wasn’t suffocating in anyway.

“Such a delight.” A guard commented, letting out a sigh of comfort. Pulling himself out of Silver’s pussy, watching with delight as he watched his released load flow out of her bottom hole. “To break a virgin slut like this.”

“The master is benovent to give such an honor to us, this is true.” Another guard replied, pulling his cock from Silver’s mouth. “But her punishment is not over.” Looking down, the guard explained. “There is still a flicker of life and hope in her eyes, the master said to break her, and so we shall.”

The guards all nodded in agreement as they joined in lifting and adjusting Silver’s limp body for her new position. Though she still had some thoughts left in her head, her body was far too frail to resist. Flipping her over and repositiioning her, the mare was now resting her pussy on the dicks of who of the guards; one laying on his back while the other adjusts himself on his knees from behind. Two more guards stood next to each other, having their cocks aimed at her twitching asshole. The last two guards were positioned at her quivering mouth, though their cocks were practically kissing at her lips. The six looked to each other again with a nod before they began.

The guards were even more savage and relentless than before. As if their previous fucks were just to have Silver’s piercing covered body become more and more accustomed to an intense zebra fucking. The mare could not control herself as her eyes rolled back and her body loosened up as she felt one intense, body and willpower destroying orgasm after another surge and course through her. Her mind was shattering from the experiences that were being inflicted upon her, the guards and their cocks were fucking in and out of her like a piece of meaty fuck toy. Silver’s dick filled mouth seemed to begin accepting her fate as a small, almost inaudible, moan escaped her throat. It was not a full breaking, but it would be a start.

As Silver was being broken and repeatedly raped into one spasming orgasm after another, Zakia watched with some degree of interest. Though he was still rather annoyed by the mare’s previous behavior, he took comfort at the sight of her suffering. As well as what he was currently doing. Turning his gaze back to what was in front of him, he watched as Diamond’s tits bounce as she rode both her zebra master’s cocks like a wild and lust drunk whore. As she fucked both cocks in her pussy, the remaining mares that were not too exhausted from Zakia’s attention, were passionatly moaning a sultry tune as they suckled and worshiped at both his cum heavy balls, as well as his cocks whenever Diamond lifted herself from them.

“Excellent.” Zakia commented, watching the joy in Diamond's eyes at his words. “Far better than that other whore. I am almost impressed that you are managing to do double the work, covering for her. Though I would expect no less from you.”

“I’m so happy Master, you’re so kind. And your cocks feel so good in my slutty cunt!” Diamond moaned, leaning a little forward to rest her hands gently on Zakia’s shoulders; steadying her motions. “But I know Silver can be a good slut. Can’t you give her another chance?”

“I’ll consider it.” Zakia commented, feeling a little better, though still enjoying the sight of Silver’s intense raping; being reduced to little more than a spasming, cum gushing waste. “She seems to have passed out. I will have to deal with that soon enough it seems.”

“Get away from me!” Silver awoke, screaming in terror as she lashed out and swung her arms. “Don’t touch me, stay away!”

“Silver, Silver, relax, calm down.” Diamond replied, grabbing at her friend’s arm, trying to calm her down. “It’s me, Diamond.”

“D-Diamond?” Silver asked, her eyes blinked as she looked around the room, trying to find the zebras that were raping her, but found no one but herself and Diamond. “W-where am I?”

“You passed out when you arrived.” Diamond explained, hugging her friend, gently rubbing her back as she expressed her concern. “You’ve been asleep for hours, I was so worried about you.”

“I-I was asleep.” Silver questioned herself, looking around to see that she was alone with Diamond in the mare’s bedroom. ‘But it felt so real, it was like their cocks were destroying my insides.’ But with a quick look, she couldn’t see or feel any of the piercings that were forced on her. ‘Maybe it was all just a dream.’ She hugged Diamond back as she tried to relax. “Yeah, I’m...I’m fine. Thank you, I don’t know what came over me. But I think I’m fine now.”

As Diamond and Silver relaxed themselves and began to converse, located in Filthy’s former study, Zakia and Ishtar sat and looked over a number of paperwork and reports. There were no others in the room with them, and on the desk in front of them was a strange looking plant. It had exotic looking fat leaves that seemed to let out a faint glow. Besides the plant was the same type of plant, but only the dried leaves bound and tied together in a rod shape with the tip seemingly burned as if it was ignited and then put out at one point. Though Ishtar seemed quite content with what she was reading, Zakia was less than thrilled.

“Oh don’t put on that face.” Ishtar hummed a little, wanting to perk up her student a little by playfully pressing her chest against his back. “You did splendidly.”

“She wasn’t broken.” Zakia groaned a little, more than a little frustrated at what he considered a failure. “Even after everything, she still resisted my influence.”

“Come, walk with me.” Ishtar suggested, more pulling Zakia from his seat as she guided him out the door. “Dream walking is difficult. Even the herb’s smoke and my own magic managed to control what she experienced, but I could not bend her against her will. And you are not used to having such control over dreams. But these things take time.” As she continued, the two had reached Diamond’s chambers, but stopped only at the door. “We will try again, but for now, you should still enjoy her.”

“I would love to break the resistance from her until her eyes are empty and hollow.” Zakia huffed, feeling a small thrill course through him. But just as quickly, he relaxed. “But I have other matters to attend to.” But as he tried to turn away, Ishtar grabbed at his arm.

“Now, now, no need to be so embarrassed.” Ishtar teased, pressing a finger against Zakia’s lips before he could respond. “The results weren’t the best, but until you go in there and see, we won’t know if it was a failure.” She then brushed his shirt, as if she were a doting parent getting a child clean and ready. With a tender kiss on his lips, she all but shoved him through the door. “Diamond my dear, tell me, how is your friend? We were worried her visit would come at an abrupt end.”

“Oh Ishtar?” Diamond answered, not shocked to see the two, but knew by how they were entering the room that she should still hide her allegiance to Zakia’s cocks. “Yes, she's doing well. Oh Silver, these two are guest that mother and father welcomed in not too long ago and they have been so kind and helpful around this house. Their names are Ishtar and Zakia.” Silver’s eyes widened a little. She could not tell why, but this zebra stallion and his name seemed to resonate within her mind. But she only seemed to feel submission to him.

“You are too kind, your words reminds me of a saying that is written.” Zakia said, making sure to add slight emphasis on key words in his statement. “A zebra who chooses to travel, meets a pony shall respect and obey their traditions.”

“I-I-It’s nice to m-m-meet you both.” Silver’s words stuttered, a mix of fear and confusion hung around her tone as the words in Zakia’s sentence, they seemed to cause her body to weaken, as if she was to be grabbed and thrown about. But she had no explanation. She knew she had a nightmare, but she could not remember it, and what was even more confusing, there a trickle of arousal coming from her. Her pussy was feeling hot and she was almost breaking into a blush. But she didn’t want Diamond to know any of this. “M-maybe we should talk when I’m not s-s-so flustered. M-m-must be the weather.”

“We shall leave you both be.” Zakia bowed his head in a calm and respecting manner, yet his words made Silver feel herself warm up even more. “And I would love to talk whenever you are free.”

Leaving the room, Zakia maintained his focused expression, but Ishtar barely held back her laughter. The results were not a complete failure. While Silver was not broken and reduced to a cock obsessed slut like they were planning, she did seem to have some influence with Zakia and his words; despite not remembering anything. The zebra mare could not help but hug her student in joy over the results. But the stallion still seemed a little down. His expectations were high and he still had much to do in such little time. As the zebra’s slow conquest of Ponyville was reaching towards their endgame, caution and guile were the most important thoughts to have. So even Zakia could not take much joy in even this small development.

“Well, maybe you should return home.” Ishtar suggested to him as they returned to the study. “I feel Zecora would be more than capable to helping put a smile on your face.” She then gently rubbed at his back in a seductive manner. “Among other things. I shall remain here for awhile and monitor the girl. Though I would like a taste of her when you are done. I do enjoy breaking the ones who try and fight. Oh, and before you leave, I have already arranged a ride for you to return home.” Before Zakia could even object to such a thing, the mare placed her finger on his lips again. “You might be able to fool the others or even yourself, but you can’t fool me. I can tell, you’re weak and tired from this.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Zakia replied, trying to convince her he was fine. “My blessing allows me to recover from such petty things. I am still capable to doing more.”

“Oh no, you are not.” Ishtar objected, her tone sounding more scolding and lecture like. “Dream manipulation is a difficult spell to utilize, let alone master. Your blessing does allow you to use it with only the plant smoke and my magic. But you are not ready to use it to break anypony. But with training, you could break an entire town, or even Canterlot in one night. But for now, we must keep training and honing it. Our most skilled sages back home can only do so much, but you are capable of so much more. But for now, you must rest. When I believe you are ready, we shall try again. Maybe on a more susceptible mare and work our way up. Maybe see if certain food and drink can cause more suggestive dreams to them.” Zakia had no choice in the matter, he was more than aware of that; so he only nodded. “Excellent, now finish up and return home. I’m going to enjoy a little treat. Maybe those brothers are up for round sixty-nine, you know that one was always my favorite.” Zakia only let out a little chuckle as he knew what she was planning before she kissed him on the cheek and departed.

Zakia only stayed in the study not even a few minutes after Ishtar left. Gathering all the papers he could, as well as the potted plant and its rolled up, dried leaves, he left the manor; seeing that a stagecoach was already waiting for him. He only nodded as another servant opened the door to allow their master into the soft and comfortable seating. But the very instant that the door to the coach was closed and he was alone, Zakia felt his entire body slump forward, nearly knocking him unconscious.

“That resisting little whore.” Zakia cured, his tone showing an expression between annoyed and enraged. Though he made sure no one could hear him speak, nor see him in such a weakened state. “I had her experience the same dream over three dozen times, and every time, she manages to resist and defy me. How? I even wiped her mind after each session, there was no way she would’ve know it wasn’t real while sleeping. If only I had more time, I could’ve ran her through the dream another dozen or so times.” After holding his head in his hands for a while, he pondered and pondered over the dozens of events that played out, remembering every detail; searching for something that went wrong. “No, no she didn’t resist me. Not fully. I broke her, she just doesn't know it yet. She cannot process dreams from reality where they become one. But once she does...she’ll be just like Diamond.”

Laying back against the comfortable seat, Zakia pondered and pondered. The magic of dream walking was a difficult spell, with even the zebras requiring a lengthy and carefully designed ritual with not only the exotic plants dried leaves being smoked and inhaled, but to have a dedicated mystic with him as he slept and to keep the dreams connected. But this did offer much insight. Zakia had now learned that he was far from ready to break anypony through their dreams. Looking through some papers to help pass the time for the trip back to Zecora, one particular report written by Ishtar caused his lips to curl to a smile.

“That clever mare.” Zakia chuckled a little, reading more of the report’s details. “She managed to delay almost every major event and gathering in Canterlot by a few to several month each. This would give me more than enough time to practice and master dream walking.” He almost considered giving the mare a reward, but he knew that having her fuck Silver into a sloppy mess would be reward enough. “Though I have to be careful, this magic can be effective. In theory, I could break whole settlements in their sleep, but one wrong move could risk exposure.” His composure soon turned to a serious glare as he looked out towards the window, up at the slowly dimming, afternoon sky. “As well as our biggest opposition in the realm of dreams, Princess Luna.”

Spike's Suspicions

Things seemed to have changed; small at first, but over time, Ponyville had gone through recent developments. For starters, Rarity’s latest lines of zebra themed fashions had taken the trends by storm. The risque style, accompanied by the numerous models, many being a mix of zebras and all kinds of ponies, who display the clothing was the talk of the Canterlot markets for nearly a month, but has still been one of the most popular fashions that has begun to spread from town to town, city to city. As well as that, a small but almost noticeably steady number of zebras had begun to come to Equestria. Though their documentation and passports show they are simply visiting, tourist reasons, seeking residence, as well as even abroad students coming to study and learn at Twilight Sparkle’s school. But this did catch the eye of Princess Celestia. Recently, a part of her worried about this increase of zebras. Though she wasn’t sure if she was being overly paranoid, her mind recalling the ancient empires that once controlled the known world; but she had to not let any past quarrels cloud her judgement. Regardless, she had a small investigation launched; one so secret, even Luna was unaware of it.

Leaning her head back, Celestia could not help but think back to the last time she felt this concerned. To the time of the Ancient Zebra-pya, where the Zebras controlled all known lands. From shore to shore, mountain to mountain, everywhere the Sun’s rays touched and wherever a cloud’s shadow struck were controlled by this empire. It was a different time, it was a dark time for non Zebras. While the elite of this empire and even their citizens lived a life of prosperity and pleasure, it was the countless millions below them that suffered. Those that proved useful were reduced to labor based lives. Any female that was deemed suitable enough was taken to the numerous temple cities and offered to the public as sex slaves. The defiant were mentally broken while the most beautiful were delivered to the royal family.

Celestia and Luna were born into this world. While the eldest sister maintained herself and was able to retain her free will as a Lord’s consort, her youngest sister did not fare well. The Lord’s spoiled son had an attraction towards Luna, often taking her for countless nights, returning her sore and twitching body. There were nights where Celestia could hear Luna’s screams echo throughout the palace. But what broke her heart the most, was how the scream eventually became moans. She essentially was forced to watch as her beloved sister’s mind was broken and remade into a zebra sex slave. Soon, the son did not even need to call on her, she would visit her master at numerous hours of the day and night; servicing not only him, but fulfilling his darkest and most perverse desires.

Celestia shook her head as the thoughts clouded her mind. She did not want to think these things. These memories, they only brought back her fear, her pain, and her hatred. As she grew, she endured all the sick and twisted pleasures of the Zebra Lords. Nothing was beyond them. Slaves forced to breed with not only themselves, but all manner of beasts and animals. This created many of the lesser species of creatures. But Celestia was patient, she was cunning, she did not let her hatred consume her, but fuel her. It took years, many, many years, but she managed to find the opportunity.

The Goddess of the Dusk and Dawn would come and bestow her gift to the Empire during a special time of year. Celestia, feigning obedience was allowed by her Lord com attend, while Luna, was brought more like a pet. The ceremony went as the Zebras had planned. A chosen vessel would be offered to be a conduit of the divine power. But it was at the exact moment that Celestia moved. In an instant, she ran from her master to where the would be vessel stood and took the powers of the Goddess within herself instead. Her rage swelled as the power surged through her body. She does not remember too well as to what she did, all that she destroyed the temple city, leveling the golden citadels and monuments to the ground.

But this power was too much, even as it changed her to a new species; an Alicorn. Celestia bestowed half of the power to Luna, granting her not only an accession into an Alicorn, but it repaired her mind; though a small piece would still hold her addiction to zebra dominance. Together, the sisters led a rebellion, conquering the lands that would become Equestria and freeing all the slaves. It was only by the end, where the zebras would no longer be a threat, that this rebellion ended. Though she wanted to wipe them all out, her sister convinced her to show mercy, allowing a somewhat uneven peace to form between the two. Celestia knew fully forgave the zebras, even to this day. But she had to separate her feelings from her duty. She cannot act on paranoia, but equally cannot ignore a potential threat.

She knew what would happen if she found anything to prove and validate her worries. There would be deaths, secret removal, as well as so many investigations and spying. None of this could ever be made public. Celestia knew that the citizens would call for more than her to step down. She was thinking in terms of borderline genocide. She could only take a breath of air. The citizens wouldn’t understand, they were not there, she took great methods and measures to ensure no one would know the full truth, the full history, how she ascended to power. She cared for her kingdom, she cared for her citizens and swore to never let the zebras destroy all she had spent millennia to build and let prosper. But she knew what she was doing would be seen as wrong, invasive, even tyrannical. But she did what she believed was the right course; some action had to be made.

This action came at a number of risks. If this investigation became public knowledge, there would be new questions, as well as the citizens questioning her. Zebras were well known to travel to various lands and remain for years at a time. So if she started bringing any in for “questioning”, it wouldn’t shock her if her kingdom turned on her for such bias discrimination. But she had to do what she felt was required. She had spent years arranging, and stationing various agents and specialized soldiers all across Equestria. While they looked and lived as regular civilians, but they reported any and all findings to Celestia directly. Though they are told it’s to help keep peace and stop any problems before they become unmanageable, the truth was they served to help keep the Princess’ worries in check. She could not allow herself to lose the faith and trust of Equestria over such a thing. The very thought terrified her. But her worries were not exactly misplaced. As her actions applied pressure on her own guards and the special agents handling the investigation, it was unknowingly causing problems for Zakia’s Siri agents. With so few non zebra agents in Canterlot that could get close to the castle, as well as the Princess not having any new hires there for several weeks now; moving around the Siri was becoming much harder.

Back in Ponyville, while nearly the entire town seemed to not notice the changes, one individual had; Spike the Dragon. The changes have become somewhat disconcerting to the dragon. He could not fully put a finger on it, but he felt something was wrong in the past weeks; which had left him downtrodden. It was like the town was moving somewhere fast, too fast for him to catch up with the others. In addition to that, nearly all her friends seemed to have changed. All except for Twilight and Pinkie, but even that didn’t help much.

In the most recent weeks, his surrogate sister had fully committed herself to her work as the Princess of Friendship. As well as that, she had to prepare for a visit from her brother and sister in law, Shining Armor and Princess Cadance. While it was not a formal visit, Twilight preferred to know and plan things months in advance. This did help her plan, but it also caused her to overwork herself and burn out, leaving her tired most days. He couldn’t even remember the last time she left her castle or what she looked like not buried under mountains of papers and scrolls.

Walking along the streets of Ponyville, Spike looked around and saw how things had slowly changed around town. More and more couples have formed, or at least were more open about it. As well as the fact that so many mares were wearing Rarity’s more daring fashions and were often showing public displays of affection all over. But it was only because he didn’t want to be caught staring by accident, he never looked long enough to notice how most mares seemed to only be interested in zebra stallions. Though he did on occasion notice a few zebra mares giving him a few stares. More than once, Spike could hear what sounded like low moans and hard grunts from the few back alleys around town. More than once he even heard about some giggling couples going into bathrooms and that one time he accidentally tripped into a large bush in the park and ended up landing right on a naked mare as he zebra coltfriend came inside her; his ears were ringing from the sound of her orgasmic screams.

It was only once that his curiosity got the better of him and what he saw froze him in shock. It was a mare and stallion that he had seen numerous times around town, but she was being railed up her pantiless mini skirt in her sobbing wet pussy. While the stallion, looking more like a feminine twink, was on his knees letting another large zebra thrust himself down his throat. It was several minutes longer than he should’ve taken before he left, hoping he wasn’t noticed by them. Spike had noticed that there were so many more sexually active ponies around town. He couldn’t even eat a gem cupcake without noticing a mare dressing much more provocatively. With there being one time that he was eating at Sugar Cube Corners and as a mare walked in, swaying a little as she struggled to walk, accidentally dropped something that turned out to be a massive butt plug.

In addition to the changes in fashion and overall attitude, Spike even noticed a number of mares and stallions had gotten different types of piercings. On some occasions, a mare would seemingly, accidentally bump into him, and even with his scale covered body, he felt what had to be nipple piercings poking through their often braless short shirts. It was definitely something that was bizarre. He wasn’t against the idea, remembering when Twilight tried to experiment with getting her ears pierced, though she quit the idea a few minutes into it. While Rarity already had piercings, but mostly in her ears, Spike had noticed she added a few more and he wasn’t completely certain, but he was sure that even his crush mare had nipple piercings too.

Speaking of Rarity, as Spike walked past the Boutique, he could not help but think about how much her beloved crush had changed. While as before, she was a mare of refinement and class. But now, she was still a classy mare, but something was different. She was much more open and more casual with how she dressed at home. He could not even begin to count how many times he had come over to pick up things for Twilight, only to be greeted with the mare of his dreams in little more than lingerie, completely unaffected by the fact he was there. She was much more touchy feely and affectionate, and while a part of him enjoyed this, he felt this wasn’t right.

The mare he loved would never be like this, he often thought. How she designed and wore outfits that looked naughty and sluttier than if she was plain naked. It was hard for him to look away from her, more so than he used to. Her body was even much more curvaceous than before. It was like his goddess of beauty and virtue was becoming a goddess of sexual desire and depravity; with the piercings she had placed on herself seemingly making her body and mane glow with some erotic aura. And this change was not limited to her at the Boutique. Sweetie Belle had changed as well, her body’s endowments nearly doubling in size than before and her personality becoming more like a giggly bimbo than the adorable little sister she Spike remembered her as. But no pony seemed to see anything was off, more than once he thought that maybe he was over thinking. It was so difficult to tell, but despite how much a part of him enjoyed seeing Rarity express herself like this to him, it still felt fake, or even forced.

Continuing his walk down the road, he looked off in the direction of Sweet Apple Acres. His reason for visiting Applejack was more a personal concern than a friendly visit. Over the last couple weeks, Spike had noticed that the apples he bought from the farm had a strange taste. Not a bad taste, but something felt off when he would bite into it. While Twilight seemed fine, though on occasion seemed short of breath; though he chalked that up to how busy she had been. He was worried if the apples had gone bad, but wanted to talk to Applejack before anything. Though he was prepared to send a letter to Celestia warning against eating the apples for a while; as she often asked the dragon to send some apple pies over to Canterlot, as she enjoyed Sweet Apple Acre apples.

Arriving at the farmlands, Spike saw that Sweet Apple Acres had become far more different than it was last time he was there. While he was well aware that Applejack had recently hired some zebras and even a few griffons who came to Equestria to study abroad new agricultural methods. What started with a few helpers had become roughly ten total workers as a mix of stallions and mares. Spike didn’t mind, he actually thought it was a pretty good idea to hire more help as the harvest seasons had become harder and harder. Though he could do without some of the zebra mares looking at him with those exotic eyes. More than once, he thought he saw one licking her lips seductively at him.

He also noticed that Sweet Apple Acres was also going through some other changes. The strangest of all being that Granny Smith’s passing was seemingly forgotten. More than once, he thought that everypony seemed to have forgotten all about her. But whenever he asked, Applejack would just say something like “she would’ve wanted me to keep bucking those trees”. And while that would make sense, every time she said that, she just happened to be looking at a tree that a large looking zebra stallion was relaxing, letting his sweat covered chest soak up sunlight. While Spike would try to assume she meant the tree the zebra was under, but the way she would look more at what was under the tree, he couldn’t help but notice a golden chain piercing that would run down the front of her short shorts, leaving him to think she had her pussy, or even her clit pierced.

In addition to that, one thing that had been bothering Spike at the back of his mind was Big Mac. It was strange enough that he hadn’t been coming to their game nights as much as he used to but now a day, the stallion looked so petite, nearly smaller in frame than Apple Bloom. He had no idea what to make of it, more than once asking what had happened. But the stallion seemed to give the same response as his siblings. How he was always like that. Spike had no idea what to think, was he wrong, was Big Mac always a feminine looking petite stallion? He didn’t even seem to remember Sugar Belle, leaving the dragon to question whether she was real, and if his memory was wrong.

Thinking it over, Spike couldn’t even remember the last time he hung out with his friend for Guy’s Night. It wasn’t really that he had a problem with him, it was more the last time he actually was able to hang out with his farm friend, was during a different sort of guys night. Big Mac and Spike went out drinking with Thunderland, Soarin, and Braeburn. He was pretty sure there was a zebra and a griffon there too, but he was more concerned about why the other stallions looked so feminine. Despite being told that they always looked like that, Spike could’ve sworn that were not like that before. But after a while, the dragon had to leave after Big Mac took the zebra and griffon into another room and Spike could only hear what sounded like faint moaning as he downed his drink and left.

At first, Spike thought Discord was someone behind this, but that would’ve been impossible. After being reformed for so long, the chaos being eventually lost it and his friends were forced to put her back in the stone prison. At first, they considered Tartaras, but he could easily escape. It was hard to lock away someone they had as a friend for so many years, Fluttershy taking it the hardest, but it had to be done. He couldn’t fight his nature forever, even telling them that he was safer sealed in stone than free to roam and cause problems. But even as he was losing his mind, he couldn’t do anything while in stone, so maybe Spike was just over thinking things.

As he reached the farmhouse, Spike was instantly met with Apple Bloom, dressed in a more than revealing attire. A shorter than short pair of denim shorts that seemed to hug her flank and press against her pussy lips, while her top just barely covered her braless tits. And when she came to greet the dragon, the mare leap at him, hugging him in a clinging embrace. Spike took a step back as he felt the soft embrace of her chest against his own body. This was another thing he was beginning to notice about the farm that had changed.

“Oh Spike!” Apple Bloom cooed, still hugging Spike’s body, making sure her bimbo sized tits rubbed gently against him. “What brings you to the farm?”

“I-I-I just had a question for Applejack.” Spike replied, stuttering a little as with his height, he could not only see down the mare’s shirt, but could see her erect and sensitive looking nipples. “Y-you haven’t seen her have you?”

“Yeah, she’s over there.” Apple Bloom replied, pointing towards a series of trees, one of which Applejack was bucking with a leg. But she was in an even more risque attire than her sister, a tight sports bra that only helped keep her large chest firm and bouncy, as well as some work shorts that looked more like a work out panties, that allowed her more revealing looking clit piercing to glisten in the sunlight. “But you can talk to her later.” Apple Bloom added, hugging against one of Spike’s arms, making sure to slide the limb between her breasts. “I wanna show you some new tricks I learned with my friends.”

“M-m-maybe another time.” Spike replied, trying to leave the clearly horny and overly affectionate mare without hurting her feelings. “I-I-I just really need to talk to your sister first.”

“Aww, okay.” Apple Bloom pouted in an adorable manner, but did relent and release her hold on the dragon’s arm. “Swing my the tree house later today. My friends and I wanna show you what we have learned.”

Walking over to Applejack, Spike could almost smell how hot and bothered she was. It was a smell that he was noticing more and more. Normally, he’d just think it was just the mares were in a really strong heat, but it was a little over a month now and the smell only seemed to get stronger and stronger. It was almost intoxicating, as more than once he found himself getting hard whenever he tried to sleep. Especially with now seeing Rarity in the clothing she was wearing all the time. As wrong as it felt, he still had his crush and she looked like the best moments of his kinkiest wet dreams.

“Hey, Applejack?” Spike called, trying to keep his mind off how utterly sexy the farm mare looked with her hot body in the sunlight. “I have a question, if you got a second.”

“Oh howdy Spike.” Applejack replied, waving over to the dragon, the nearby zebras only continued their work. “I always have time for anything you need. And I do mean always and anything.” Spike wouldn’t be as slightly put off by her wording if it wasn’t for the fact she was pressing her tits against his chest and whispering in his ear.

“A-anyway…” Spike stuttered, trying to compose himself. “I-I was noticing that something was different about the food I made using the apples I bought here last week.” Applejack raised an eyebrow, but let the dragon continue; though he failed to notice that some of the zebras turned their ears towards him, ready to deal with him if he knew too much. “It’s not like they taste bad or anything. It’s just something about them taste different. Like Twilight doesn’t seem to notice, but it’s like they are much stronger and sweeter in taste.”

“Oh? Ohhh! Yeah that.” Applejack commented, rubbing the back of her head in a somewhat bashful manner. Though she was told by Zakia to capture anyone who was asking too many questions and have the zebras deal with them; maybe it was some remaining part of her that was still her, or maybe she knew Spike was no harm or threat, she didn’t signal any of the zebras to get him. “Well, thanks to the new help the farm got, our harvest has been booming. They were even nice enough to share some special fertilizer processing methods.” The mare then shivered a little as she wrapped her arms around herself in a small hug. “I got to say, there’s nothing like having my fresh fields plowed by those zebras and their hot tools.”

“Riiggghht.” Spike replied, feeling a little awkward with her choice of wording, but could see she was being honest. “Maybe it’s nothing and I was just worried over nothing. I’ll just be on my way and hope to see you again sometime.”

“Aw no problem sugar cube.” Applejack purred, taking Spike’s arm between her hot and soft breasts. “You’re always welcomed at the farm, I could always use more strong, long, and hard...help plowing me all day.”

“Y-you mean your fields?” Spike asked, his mind racing in a way. ‘Please let her tell me she meant her fields!’

“Those too.” Applejack smiled, though her face held the most “fuck me” expression she could manage. If it were any more obvious, she would have Spike bending her over a barrel. “But I won’t keep you if you got places to be.”

“T-thanks.” Spike nodded, trying and yet reluctantly, pulling his arm free of the mare’s soft bosom. “S-see you later.”

Hurrying away from Sweet Apple Acres, Spike couldn’t get the thought and even sensation of how soft and embracing both the apple sisters were. How he felt an almost primal urge to claim them. But he knew he couldn’t, they were friends, practically family. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a small gem that was conveniently carved in the shape of an apple. One of his many “relaxation” snacks he kept on him whenever he got too flustered, or if he thought he was getting too instinctive with his dragonic side; eating something always helped. But he was getting very low, as the recent things he noticed had caused him to eat much more.

“Maybe Fluttershy will have some more.” Spike said to himself, remembering that many of the gems he would get from her as she lived rather close to a gem mine. “And some semblance of sanity might do me some good too. I mean, there’s no way a timid mare like Fluttershy would be like any mare in town.”

Continuing on his way, there was the sound of a loud whooshing sound, like somepony was flying a little too close to the ground. Ducking down, Spike nearly fell to his knees as the rainbow hues of color flew by, barely a few feet over his head before settling in a nearby tree. When he was able to look up, he could see the blue mare herself, Rainbow Dash, even in her very skin tight Wonderbolt outfit; as well as carrying a large duffel bag that was slung around her back. The dragon shifted himself towards a nearby tree so as not to be seen. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to greet his friend. It was more that from the look on her face, as well as how she was looking around, she was trying to hide. Getting a better look, Spike could see how much the mare had changed, though she claimed to have always looked like that, he wasn’t too sure.

The once form fitting one size Wonderbolt suit she would wear seemed to strain a little more, as her body blew into a much more of a bombshell of a body. Her chest swelled to nearly five cup sizes larger than before, and her ass was ballooning out to bimbo proportions. More than once, Spike thought she got in some poison joke, or maybe something that made her look like that, because as much as he was doubting his own memories, he was certain Rainbow Dash didn’t look like she belonged in more fetishes of porns. But then again, he thought he heard some pegasi talking about something about the Wonderbolts. How they had a new training process and that they were becoming more athletic, but their bodies were looking more curvaceous.

So it was a possibility; he did once or twice over hear Sweetie Belle mention that Scootaloo had been hanging out with Rainbow Dash a lot more in Cloudsdale to help her with some intimate Wonderbolt training. Though the same rumor also mentioned that the two were caught in the locker room fucking each other with a massive dildo. So Spike wasn’t too sure what to really trust. He did notice that the two had become much closer, so it was possible, but he didn’t want to make any judgement of believe anything too closely based on mere rumor. But then again, if he didn’t accidentally walk in on Big Mac and those two zebra stallions a week ago in the barn, he would never have believed any rumors about the feminine stallion’s alleged interest in the company of stallions.

“Oh fuck yeah.” Rainbow moaned, slowly unzipping her suit, shivering as she felt the gentle kiss of the cool breeze against her body. “That feels so good.”

Leaning more against the tree as she spread her legs, showing that there was a small bulge against the suit that seemed to be slowly vibrating. Adjusting the tight suit, Rainbow slipped a little out of it, letting her sobbing wet and steaming hot pussy get some air, but not before showing off what seemed to be a large something inside her wet hole. From what Spike could see, it was a vibrator, and he wasn’t even sure if he should be watching; but he couldn’t look away as the mare slowly started to pull the sex toy from her wetness. The mare cooed and moaned softly as she felt the slow and shaking motion of the grooved and bumpy rubber slide out of her.

Spike could actually see a faint belly bulge on the mare flatten as she worked the device from her body. By the time it was out, the vibrator was nearly a foot long, half as thick, covered in so many thick and hard looking bumps and grooves, and was wiggling as if it was alive. As well as the thick dildo, the dragon could see the mare also had numerous piercings along her pussy lips, as well as her nipples and even her clit. He would never have guessed that the blue mare would even do piercings, especially ones so provocative.

“That felt so fucking good.” Rainbow moaned, licking her lips as she brought the toy to her mouth. Without even a thought, she started suckling and then deep throating the toy without even turning it off. A bulge formed in her throat as she took in and seemingly cleaned the vibrator with her mouth-pussy. As she rubbed the rubber dildo in and out of her mouth, Spike could see her rubbing and fingering at her gushing wet and surprisingly plump pussy. It was like her soft lips would be visible no matter what she wore; but especially in her Wonderbolt uniform. It wasn’t until she pulled it out with the skills of a Saddle Arabian sword swallower that she let out a cute whimper. “That felt so hot feeling this all day. But it’s not enough. I want him inside me again.”

Opening up the duffel bag, Rainbow put the still wet, but now cleaner, vibrator in; making sure to turn it off first. Shuffling her hand in the bag, she seemed to be looking for something, and it wasn’t until her eyes lit up that she seemed to have found it. Setting the bag down on the sturdy branch, the busty and sultry mare fully disrobed, letting her sweat soaked uniform peel off her luscious body like a layer of sexy skin before sitting on it as support. Once comfortable and secure against the tree, she pulled out her prize, a massive dildo of proportions that nearly made Spike’s jaw drop. It was a massive zebra cock dildo, possibly sporting over half a foot thick and nearly three feet in length, that seemed to hold what looked to be actual metal piercings that made it look even more intimidating.

“Oh I so fucking need this.” Rainbow moaned, licking and kissing at the huge dick, slobbering on it to make sure it was getting nice and wet. “I can’t have any other dick right now, fuck, I need you again. But this toy will do. It’s the closet I can get to being fucked by that fucking...hot...oh fuck me so hard...cock!”

Pressing the smooth, pierced cockhead against her gushing wet pussy, Rainbow cooed as she wanted to just ram the full shaft deep inside her and make it fuck straight into her womb. But she also wanted to enjoy it a little longer, to tease herself only to then reward herself. A feeling she wanted to feel again by her Master, Zakia. But with her more recent hi jinks in Cloudsdale, he had forbidden her from being fucked by any stallion, even his own Siri were not allowed to touch her. Though she was allowed to play around with mares, her insatiable urges to feel hot and thick cocks in her steaming fuck holes was becoming more than unbearable. She wanted Zakia to fuck her again, but he was too busy and after weeks of being with out her throbbing fix of dick, she was even jealous of Fluttershy for being allowed to fuck any beast and animal she wanted. But for now, she had her substitute, a dildo that almost mirrored her Master at his thickest and largest. And she wanted him in her, now.

Spike watched in utter shock and awe as he saw the mare press the thick head of the zebra dildo against her sobbing wet pussy. Her mouth opened in a low moan as she slowly began to wedge the thick girth into herself. She could’ve easily rammed the whole thing in her, but she wanted to feel every inch press deep inside her, slow and rubbing against all her insides. Rainbow’s moans started getting much louder and more sultry as the first few inches began to slide inside her, she could feel her inner folds spread and widen. Deeper and deeper, she pushed the cock inside her. Even from where he was hiding, Spike could see the slutmare’s belly bulge and enlarge from the massive shaft.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Rainbow moaned, practically screaming as she felt her pussy spasm with one climax after another. She wanted Zakia to fuck her again, she couldn’t stand being without such a massive cock again. “Oh fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I want that thick fucking cock in my cunt again!” Rainbow’s speed of thrusting the fake dick inside her was amazing, it was like she was trying to force the who girth inside her. “Fucking Fluttershy...she’s so lucky. She gets those studs whenever she wants...and I haven’t been allowed a real cock in me for so long. I need to be fucked so hard!”

Faster and faster, the mare picked up her speed, leaning more comfortably against the tree as she took the dildo in both hands, ramming it with full force deep in her pussy; pressing it against her womb. She was beating her insides with such a force and rhythm that the mare’s pussy was gushing out her sparkling juices between each hard and strong thrust. Spike would see as her belly swelled with each motion, how her large tits bounced as she rammed it in her, and the way her heavy breathing and panting echoed out her loud and whorish moans. He wanted to run, or at least leave, but he couldn’t look away. Rainbow was just so slutty, so erotic, and it was impossible to not feel some arousal watching her fuck herself with this monster cock.

“Fuck! Fuck! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Rainbow screamed, tightening her body as her pussy was building up a major orgasm. Her vice grip pussy walls squeezed down hard on the shaft. She gritted her teeth as her eyes rolled back from her coming climax that she leaned back, spreading her legs as her muscles tightened. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, such a fucking massive cock in my...fuck!”

With a strong force of pressure, as well as how she spread her legs outwards from the impact of her climax, Rainbow screamed in orgasm, causing her massive dildo to be expelled from her crushing tight pussy. Her squirting reaction was so strong that it shot the fake cock straight to where Spike was, though just narrowly missed him. Any closer, and he would have to have ducked out of the way. This now left him in an awkward position. If he moved, she would see he was watching. But if she came down to get it, she’d see him anyways. The young dragon had no idea what to do. His mind raced as he tried to think of something, anything to get him out of this situation.

“You mind picking that up for me big boy?” Rainbow commented, looking down at where Spike was. She licked her lips as she watched the dragon slowly move out from where he was hiding. “Oh don’t be shy, I knew you were there the whole time. How’d you like the show?” She readjusted to give Spike a much better look at her winking and needy pussy. “I wanted to show you how good it looks.” A thought crossed her mind, one that may end up with her in a little trouble, but she was far too horny to think clearly. “I know I can’t have a big and meaty stallion cock, but I don’t think he’ll mind if I try some hot dragon dick.” The mare then proceeded to knead and play with her now lactating breasts with one hand while passionately fisting her gaping wet pussy as she stared at the dragon with the longing of a heat addled mare, but the cravings of a starved predator. “So Spike, what do you say?”

Spike, looking down at the dildo, his mind thinking and replaying everything he just saw, then looking back up to Rainbow, how her pussy was gaping and dripping wet. He could smell the thick air of her arousal, even from where he was standing. And to add to it, he could feel his own pants bulging from his own growing erection. He knew what he had to do. Taking a deep breath, he turned and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. There was no way he could fuck Rainbow, even with how obviously she wanted to fuck dragon cock. He did not have it in him. So he fell on his instinct to run; thankfully, leaving Rainbow’s too tired body unable to chase after him.

Spike ran, and ran, and ran, making his way through the outer regions of Sweet Apple Acres until he saw the Cutie Mark Crusader Tree house. It was a bastion of some sanctuary, a place he could somewhat relax. While public displays of affection were more common, and that Rainbow had just heavily masturbated in a tree and let him watch, Spike believed that the girls could not be as sexually active; despite how they have been acting themselves. As well as the fact that he was told they wanted to show him something. A part of him hoped that it was something sane and normal, but a tiny fraction of him mind was hoping for something a little sexier. He couldn’t deny how hot Rainbow was and how he had to fight himself a little to fly up there and fuck her pony pussy like the whore she was acting like.

“I don’t know what she was thinking.” Spike said to himself, trying to rationalize what he saw. But there was nothing. He had no idea. “Rainbow’s always been a little forward, but that was nothing like how she usually is.”

But as he tried to run everything by himself, the sound of giggling echoed out from the inside of the tree house. For reasons he will never know, Spike allowed curiosity to drive him to look into the window and see what the girls were doing. Though they weren’t feverishly masturbating like Rainbow was, but the tree house interior had gone through some changes. Instead of the maps of Ponyville and the various posters of different activities, instead were numerous pornographic magazines; nearly all of them displaying zebras. As well as posters showing off some zebra stallions in explicit poses. Not only that, but there were numerous sex toys; many of which were far bigger than mares like them were thought to be able to handle. But as they read through their latest issues of “Stripes and Striped”, the three were giggling about something.

“Damn, this one is so fucking massive.” Scootaloo commented, looking through a magazine with a few larger zebra stallions showing themselves off. “I wonder if something that big would even fit?”

“Speaking about too big to fit, what do you girls think about Spike?” Sweetie asked, looking through a magazine more on a mix of zebra, but even had some other creatures. “I wouldn’t mind letting him fuck me all day, maybe even share him with Rarity.”

“I don’t know.” Apple Bloom added, putting her magazine down. “I mean, I figure he must be pretty big, he’s a dragon after all.” She then flipped through the pages before showing off an image of a large zebra stallion with a half limp cock that was hanging nearly to his knees. “There’s no way he could beat this, but I bet dragon cock must be pretty hard.”

“And really hot.” Scootaloo panted, licking her fingers a little. “I want to see what it’s like. I want him to ruin my throat with that cock of his.”

While the three mares were talking and fantasizing about all the things they would do to Spike, the dragon himself could somehow not make out what they were talking about. He could only see somewhat how the tree house had changed and that the girls were giggling, but couldn’t fully make out what they were saying. So despite every fiber of his instincts telling him he should just leave, he decided to approach the door. Before he could even finish the full knock of his hand against the door, it flew open with the three mares staring up at him. Back when he was younger, Spike was a little smaller than the three. Then as he grew, he was nearly a few bits taller. But it was when he grew his wings and became a much more adult dragon that he was now more than a head about the three mares. But it was the look in their eyes that sent a shiver up the dragon’s spine.

The three mares looks so erotic, it was a shock how much they seemed to have changed since the last time he really got to see them. They were wearing the type of sexy and risque clothing that seemed to be part of Rarity’s more “daring” collection; something he was certain would never be sell-able in any market. But the three mares seemed to not only enjoy it, but were pulling it off with a sexy style. Sweetie’s seemed to be more focused on showing off her tight and luscious looking pussy; which has a number of piercings along her lower lip. It was only when she rolled on her back that her bare belly showed a belly button piercing as well. Scootaloo was laying on her chest with her flank up, her shorts tightly hugging her bottom, but has an open section to show her winking asshole; which also had a small few piercings along the tail hole. Apple Bloom wasn’t even wearing pants or even panties. Most likely took them off when she got in the clubhouse. Spike was shocked that the mare had the exact same types of piercings he saw Applejack have, from along her pussy lips, to a big chain on her clit.

“Man, now I can’t stop thinking about Spike’s dick.” Scootaloo giggled, rolling over to grab what looked to be a regular stallion sized dildo labeled “average” twirling in her fingers. By all accounts, it looked pretty big for an “average”. The mare only stroked it a little but was more disappointed by it. “I hope he’s at least twice as big as this.”

“Three times or he just gets my ass.” Apple Bloom added with a laugh. “After all that’s happened, I can’t think of how a stallion could’ve pleased me.”

“You should see some of the models Rarity has been hiring.” Sweetie added, holding her hand to her chest as if to brag. “While some of the stallions were okay, and that one griffon was really passionate, nothing beats feeling a zebra’s massive cock along your belly to show you just how much is about to be fucked in you.”

“Oh that sounds so hot.” Scootaloo moaned, dropping the “average” sized dildo and picking up one labeled “little zebra”, despite being nearly twice the size as the previous one. “We should help out Rarity sometime, maybe even see if those models could use some help too.”

“I don’t know about you girls, but I’m feeling really horny.” Apple Bloom cooed playfully, rolling over to reach for a pair of zebra striped dildos that were massive, Spike could compare them more like arms than cocks. But the labels were a little confusing. They were labeled “Master 01” and “Master 02”. He could only guess what that meant, but he there was too much happening at once for him to really process it all. “How about we try these out.”

“Are those the right sizes?” Sweetie asked, holding “Master 02”. “I could’ve sworn these were bigger.”

“That’s because you’re missing one.” Scootaloo giggled, getting up to walk towards the window where Spike was, but she had yet to notice him. Instead, she went to a large trunk at the base of the window. Opening it up, she pulled out a dildo of the same design and pattern of the others. But it was twice as thick, nearly twice as long, and was labeled “Master 03”. “Here we go, master’s juice megacoc-” As she lifted herself up, her eyes met with the nervous eyes of Spike. “Spike?!”

“Uh, hey girls.” Spike waved nervously, not too sure how to start; but could somewhat wave from outside the window.. “I was wondering if you got a moment...I mean, I was asked to come see you three...well, if you girls have some time to talk.”

“Oh we’ll always have time for you Spike.” Scootaloo teased, running out of the club house to grab the dragon’s arm and pulled him inside. “Maybe even time to do you.”

Spike wasn’t too sure what to make of what the mare was saying, but he could feel her hot breath on his arm as she pulled him in and sat him down on the floor. At his one side was Scootaloo, at his other was Sweetie, with Apple Bloom a little in front of him. The mares were a little too close for comfort, but he didn’t feel like running away just yet. But he was visibly nervous, a sign the three mares thought were the most adorable. They all just wanted to jump him, hold him down, and embrace the dragon all day. But they were patient, they wanted to hear why he was there; as far as they knew, they were hoping he’d come by later and “accidentally” watch them enjoy their threesome for the evening.

“So Spike, you look nervous.” Apple Bloom commented, running a finger down the dragon’s chest. “Is there something wrong?”

“Well, it’s just things around town are kinda different.” Spike explained, looking between the three, seeing how much more mature looking and curvaceous they had become. “You’ve noticed too right?”

“I haven’t really noticed anything.” Apple Bloom replied, looking between Spike and the girls. “I mean we’ve been hiring much more help around the farm but nothing else really.”

“We’ve been getting more models to help at the boutique.” Sweetie added, but then thought a little, as she like her friends had been told not to talk too much about the zebras. But Spike was a good friend, though Zakia was clear with them when he had them over the last time. “So I haven’t seen anything.”

“I’ve seen a few more zebras come to town, but I don’t think that’s weird.” Scootaloo commented, unable to stop herself from rubbing herself against Spike’s arm. “It was a little harder on Rainbow Dash.”

“Speaking of Rainbow Dash.” Spike explained, trying to ignore that last part that Scootaloo had said. “I ran into on my way here...and she was...well…” The dragon then stopped himself, unsure how to really explain what he saw. “A-actually, n-nevermind.”

“Aww, come on, tell us.” Scootaloo cooed, leaning up to nearly breathe on Spike’s face. “I wanna know what she was doing. Was she with a zebra? She knows she’s not allowed to-”

“Scootaloo!” Sweetie replied, covering the mare’s mouth. She then whispered to her. “You know Master wouldn’t want us talking about that.”

“What did she say?” Spike asked, leaning forward as to try and hear what Sweetie was saying. “What is Rainbow not allowed to-”

“Oh nothing, nothing.” Apple Bloom said, trying to distract the dragon, even opening a bottle of a strong cider that Sweet Apple Acres was recently brewing. “How about we all try this. We’ve been harvesting so many apples this season, we have even more hard cider than before. The new help even showed us some new brewing methods. We’re thinking of calling it Striped Apple Cider.”

Before Spike could even reply, the mare playfully forced the bottle in his mouth, causing him to swallow the sweet tasting alcohol with several large and heavy gulps. While the drink was very refreshing, as well as the liquor giving his body a small tingling. But what he didn’t know was that one of the special ingredients that was added to the bottle were the herbs used in the zebra sex potions. Not as strong as the finished product, but the herbs did bring out some manner of noticeable effect on the dragon as soon as he finished swallowing the beverage. Notably, the now larger erection that had grown in his pants, threatening to tear the fabric apart from the pressure.

“Looks like Spike has a…” Scootaloo giggled, pointing and setting herself up for a terrible pun. “...dragon in his pants. We should get it out.”

Pulling and tugging at the dragon’s pants, the mare freed Spike’s cock and the three mares stared at it for a moment. He wasn’t as big or thick as any zebra, but it seems that the dragon dick was indeed something that impressed the mares. Though it was possible that what he had was just the result of the herbs in the alcohol, but regardless, Spike’s cock seemed to let out a strong heat and an equally strong musk. The mares’ mouths watered at the sight and strong smell of the dick. Scootaloo licked her lips as her eyes looked up and down the twitching shaft. Sweetie Belle felt her senses start to go numb from the smell, causing her to desire only to slam her face against the heavy girth. And Apple Bloom, though just as turned on as the others were not as lust drunk as the other two as she was comparing Spike to Zakia.

“Not as big as I thought.” Apple Bloom pouted a little disappointed that Spike wasn’t even have half as hung as she hoped. “Oh well, I guess I’ll have to wait for my toy to arrive after all.”

“Oh don’t be like that.” Scootaloo replied, looking at her friend. “He’s not zebra sized, but Spike still has one big cock. So I say let’s enjoy it.”

“So you girls ready?” Sweetie Belle giggled as she and the others reached forward, placing their hands against Spike’s body as they all but shouted at once. “The Cutie Mark Crusader: Cock Sluts!”

The three mares wasted no time getting to work on Spike’s cock. Their three lips kissed at the hot, dragon shaft as their three tongues licked and played along the length. He could not believe what was happening. The mares that he had seen and played with when they were young fillies. These mare, who he had seen as some of his closest friends, they were now triple tongue wrestling over his cock, each trying to get as much of his thick and sensitive cock; each even having different methods to how their sucked and licked. Apple Bloom was so rough with her tongue, running it up and down the length as if she was trying to take off some of the dragon’s muck with each stroke, lapping wildly at his girth. Sweetie was much more precise, working her delicate lips and gentle tongue more as she worked lower towards his balls, making herself kiss along the soft area. But it was Scootaloo who was the sluttiest and most determined. The pegasus mare selfishly sucked and nearly tried to bob her head over Spike’s cockhead.

Harder and faster the girls worked and orally played with Spike’s dick. The dragon leaning against the wall as he was losing balance, but just barely managed to stay on his legs. He could try to run, but his mind was going numb; unaware that the liquor he drank was slowly drugging him. But it was far too low a dosage to warp his mind. But it was at least heightening his pleasure. The dragon could feel as his cock was swelling with pleasure, his orgasm was bubbling up in his balls. He huffed a heavy breath of hot air, his eyes focused on the three mares as the more feral and wild side of him started to work its way out. Part of him wanted to push them back and run, but another part of him wanted to throw them down and dominate their soft and sexy bodies; to claim them the way a sexually virile dragon could.

“G-girls…” Spike stuttered, trying to maintain some degree of control, but also trying to warn them he was ready to cum. “I-I’m gonna...I’m gonna…”

As she heard it, Scootaloo’s eyes lit up and she moved her mouth into a much firmer position over the dragon cockhead; effectively pushing her friends’ mouths aside. Both Apple Bloom’s and Sweetie’s eyes lit up with a competitive lust as they both tried to get to Spike’s cockhead. The two slide their faces back up, pressing their cheeks against Scootaloo’s face, trying to get the slutty pegasus off the dragon cock so they can have the thick load of cum that was ready to burst out. The mare refused to let the cockhead from her lips, suckling harder and harder. This only caused Spike to huff more hot air as he felt his orgasm was ready to be released.

Roaring a low, yet primal sound, Spike felt his balls tighten as his cock swelled. Scootaloo clamped down her mouth as hard as she could, sucking down to have the dragon’s full load all to herself; much to the frustration of her friends. Sweetie and Apple Bloom pressed harder and harder against their friend’s cheek until her mouth finally seemed to loosen up. The volume of Spike’s orgasm was seemingly too much for her throat to handle at once. In a final hard push, the pegasus mare’s lips were full released from the dragon’s cockhead. But not only with an audible popping sound, but Spike was still cumming.

Despite how timid he would be, especially when it came to sex, the dragon’s balls seemed to hold such a massive volume of steaming hot cum. In a matter of seconds, their faces were coated in the spunk; almost being knocked back by the force of impact. Scootaloo’s mouth hung open as she tried to get as much cum in her already filled mouth. Apple Bloom wasn’t as enthusiastic, but her eyes were wide in surprise over how much cum was still coming out of the dragon dick. And Sweetie was more moving her head from side to side, trying to get as much of a facial as possible. It was seemingly several more minutes before Spike’s cock began to slow down, the force of cum slowing down before finally ending in a few spurting ropes and then dripping.

“Wow, just wow.” Apple Bloom said, her eyes still wide. “It wasn’t that big, but damn those balls had so much in them.”

“I think I got more than a full facial from that one.” Sweetie giggled, pulling out a pocket mirror, admiring how covered she was. “Maybe I should have Spike give Rarity a facial later on. That was just amazing.”

“And fuck did it taste good!” Scootaloo moaned, shivering from how turned she was from swallowing all that cum. “I just need to be fucked so hard right now. So come on Spike my slutty cunt with that meaty dragon cock!” The mare turned to present her ass to the dragon, but he was gone. “Spike? Where did you go Spike? SPIKE?!”

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Though he still had some remnants of the strong liquor in him, that large orgasm was just the jump start Spike needed to regain enough sanity to realize what he had just done. So he did what he felt was the best for the moment; he ran. He was in such a panic, he didn’t even tuck his dick back into his pants. Which meant he was running from the edges of Sweet Apple Acres towards the Everfree Forests, with a limp dick, still dripping some of his cum along the ground. It wasn’t until he reached the outskirts of the Forest that he was able to stop by a tree and notice his dick was flopping out. He could only panic a little more as he quickly tried to tuck his cock back in his pants, just having enough dexterity to barely zip up his pants before looking back at tree house in the distance.

“Guess they’re not following.” Spike said to himself, huffing and panting a breath of exhaustion. “I-I can’t believe I did that...to the girls.” He then thought back to what happened. “How did that even happen? I mean it did feel good. But I never thought of them like that. I-I don’t know what came over me.” He then turned back towards the Forest. “M-maybe Fluttershy can help me relax.”

Thankfully it was a very short trip to Fluttershy’s cottage, and Spike was more than grateful at how regular, plain even, that the forest neighboring dwelling home remained untouched by any of the changes that the dragon had been noticing. Aside from the odd lack of any animal noises that would be echoing around, the cottage looked exactly the same. But given the time of day, Spike figured the timid and loving mare was just feeding them or the numerous critters and creatures were napping. Approaching the door, he reached out to knock at the door. But after a few minutes of no response, he knocked again...to nothing.

“Maybe she’s taking a nap?” Spike said to himself, thinking about what to do. “I could go home, but Twilight’s busy so all I’d do is take a nap myself. Damn, I really wanted to see Fluttershy.” But as the dragon turned to leave, a faint sound took his attention in the direction of the small lake not too far from the cottage. “Oh, maybe she’s just taking a swim.”

Following the sound, Spike walked on and on until he came to the small lake, a decently sized body of water that Fluttershy had installed to help out her more aquatic critters, but it also was a very relaxing place. But when he fully reached the small shore, he looked across to the source of the noise, and his eyes widened and were fixed, shocked stare. He found the mare he was looking for across the lake, but she was not alone. If anything, what she was doing was seared into Spike’s mind. The usually shy and timid pegasus mare was being brutally fucked by a small group of large timberwolves. He could see her noticeably pregnant belly swaying along with her huge tits bouncing with each hard and deep thrust the beast behind her was making. It was only for an instant, but both her and his eyes met; and in that instant, she went from sheer pleasure, to shock and even a little fear.

“Flutter-” Spike tried to say before feeling a hard and direct force strike him in the back of the neck. His vision began to blur and fade as he felt his body for limp and numb before falling to the ground. “-shy?!” Before he knew what had happened, his world went black.