Kwa Rushwa

“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.”