Compass was lying on the floor, basking in the afterglow of a much needed blowjob. Zel on the other hoof. was more desperate for relief that she had ever been in her entire life. She instinctively lowered a hoof to her marehood, and frantically rubbed her exposed clitoris. Despite her extreme state arousal, she found her own hoof profoundly unsatisfying when such a virile stallion was right next to her.

Compass was brought back to reality by a sudden weight on his pelvis. He opened his eyes to see Zel sitting on top of him, grinding her dripping sex against his own softening member. With his mind no longer clouded by libido, he became acutely aware of the fact that he had exchanged less than fifty words with the strange mare who was rabidly humping him. “Ahem,” He gave a short cough to get her attention.

Zel looked down at the prodding expression on Compass’ face, and suddenly ceased her grinding, having come to the same realization that he had. The two shared another moment of awkward silence as Zel’s blood flowed from her crotch to her cheeks. She lept off the spent pegasus, and scrambled backwards, until her back was against the wall. The crushing weight of Zel’s intense humiliation pressed down on her. But given the utter mortification she felt when Compass had first woken up, this embarrassment was comparably manageable. “I’m sorry!” she blurted out. She wasn’t sure exactly how much she was apologizing for, but it felt like the thing to say.

“It’s alright.” Compass responded, “You don’t have to be sorry. That was great.”

“No, but- we- I… It was?”

“Yeah. I mean I was pretty pent up, and you’re really cute so…”

Zel could physically feel the heat coming off her cheeks.

Compass gave Zel a moment to respond, but when it became apparent that she wasn’t going to, he continued. “I’m sorry, I never properly introduced myself. I’m Compass Draft.” He gave Zel a friendly smile to try and put her at ease.

“My name is Zel.” She squeaked out.

“Yeah, you mentioned that. From the Garvies tribe, right?”

“Um, no. We’re called the Grevys.” Zel corrected, with a modicum more confidence in her voice.

“I haven’t heard of them before.” Compass tried to direct the conversation to a topic that Zel seemed comfortable with. “Could you tell me about them?”

“Um, well,” Zel started, “We’re a recent offshoot of the Grendarree tribe. There were only few dozen of us when I left.” The was a hint of sadness in her voice as she finished her sentence.

“Left?” Compass inquired

“Well, um, I was, uh, kind of….” Zel seemed incredibly ashamed of whatever she was about to say next. “Banished…”

“Oh.” There was a moment of silence before either said anything more. “What happened?” Compass finally asked.

“Well, since we were such a small tribe, the Chief wanted us to expand. But the whole reason we broke off from the Grendaree was because we didn’t believe in conquest, so…” Zel trailed off.

“The Chief wanted to keep all of the mares pregnant” Compass finished for her.

“Yeah…” Zel said to the floor.

Compass approached Zel and held her in a tender embrace, “I’m sorry. That sounds awful.”

“I was just never interested in any stallions. Well, until…” Zel’s voice trailed off into an incomprehensible mumble.

“Until now?” Compass offered.

Zel just nodded in response.

Compass rubbed that back of his neck awkwardly. “Thanks.”

“I… Uh. I’m still, kind of hot. Down there.”

Compass performed a quick mental check of his nethers before responding, “I’m still pretty spent. But we could still-”

“Actually.” Zel interrupted softly. “I, um, might have something that could help”

Compass raised an eyebrow, but otherwise didn’t respond.
Zel opened a small cabinet on the edge of the room, revealing a well stocked collection of dried herbs. She rummaged through the contents for a moment, before emerging with a small vial of light pink powder. She uncorked the bottle and
smelled its contents.”Still good” she said to herself, before turning to Compass and continuing, “This is cha-uzazi-jani It should help recover your, er... stamina.”

Compass took the the vial and gave it an exploratory sniff as well. Judging the odor to be inoffensive, he poured the contents into his mouth. The dry powder instantly absorbed all of his saliva, but with moderate difficulty he eventually managed to swallow it. “Not too bad, how long will it take to-” He cut himself off once he noticed Zel’s face. Her bright red blush had completely drained from her face, and she was wearing an expression of shock and horror. “What?” Compass asked nervously.

“That- that was enough to last a month…”

There was a tense moment of silence before Compass responded, “Okay so what’s going to- AGH!” He screamed as a deluge of blood suddenly rushed into his violently expanding penis. Meanwhile His testicles swelled larger than his hoof, and showed no signs of slowing. He fell to his side, and his engorged cock slapped against the ground, coating the floor in a puddle of precum. “Fuck!” Compass cried in pain, as he grasped his grapefruit sized balls.

“Okay, okay.” Zel tried to calm herself down, “We just need to, err, relieve the pressure!”

“Hurry!” Compass shrieked, rolling on to his back to give Zel better access to his intense need.

Zel took a deep breath, and grabbed hold of Compass’ visibly throbbing stallionhood. Compass moaned at the contact. The mere touch of her hooves on his monstrous erection felt orgasmic by itself, and once her hooves began to stroke him, he gasped so deeply that his lungs began to burn. But the pain in his testicles and chest, was nothing compared to the pure, unearthly pleasure that filled his mind, and barred entry to any other thought.

Compass’s dick was so swollen that Zel had to be mindful of the bulging veins on its surface as she delicately rubbed Compass into a delirious state. Compass’ tongue lolled out of his mouth, his hips pumped vigorously, and his hind legs twitched spastically in the air.

Compass let out a sudden scream of pleasure and broke out in a fit of convulsions. Zel could feel the torrent of cum racing up his shaft and a moment later her face was plastered with sperm. The following salvos hit her square in the chest, as did the next. When Compass’ writhing and emission finally subsided, Zel’s stripes had nearly completely vanished under a thick coat of semen. However, despite his prodigious load, Compass’ rod remained as hard as stone, and his balls were still painfully swollen.

Zel wasn’t content yet either, infact her libido had risen back to its former height. She licked her lips in anticipation, and was met with the salty flavor of Compass’ cum. Compass was still trembling on his back, lost in a mix of pleasure and need, so Zel took matters into her own hooves. She stood over quivering form, and even with her knees straight, she could feel the tip of his engorged cock brushed against the soft fur on her stomach. Scooting forward brought his glans ever closer to her lustful opening. She shivered as his dick swept across her sensitive teats.

As soon as Zel had lined up her dripping sex with Compass’ own, he proved that he still had some remaining awareness of the outside world, and jerked his hips into her. His shaft slipped inside her passage, and Zel squealed at the top of her lungs.

Compass’ rigid member ripped through her hymen, but she hardly noticed. His enhanced girth was stretching her to her absolute limit, and she loved every second of it. She took a breath as she flexed her knees and drove him deeper inside her. She didn’t exhale until his medial ring coerced a gasp from her as it forced her even further open. Zel was almost disappointed when she felt Compass press against her cervix. She longed for those last few inches of cock.

Zel took a moment to savor the profound fullness inside her canal, but Compass had other ideas. He placed his hooves on her hips, and lifted her rear. He groaned as he slammed her back down against his crotch. He rapidly lifted and dropped again. Then again. And again.

‘“Oh, yes!” Zel moaned in pleasure. The sensation of her body being used by a stallion like this was shockingly erotic to her. Her entire body had become an instrument of gratification, dedicated to the sole purpose pleasing her partner. Every one of Compass’ lewd cries inspired Zel to higher and higher levels of satisfaction, rising in lockstep with Compass’ own cresting pleasure.

Compass howled in delight, and he sprayed his creamy essence into Zel’s virgin marehood. His load showed no signs of decreasing from his previous emissions, and quickly overflowed Zel’s womb. Compass’ seizing was so severe that Zel was ultimately thrown from the violently bucking bronco beneath her.

Despite Compass’ devastating orgasm, his pillar of flesh immediately speared back into Zel’s ravenous pussy, showing now no signs of slowing. Zel lifted her head and buried her face in the tuft of soft fur on Compass’ chest. She listened to his rapid heartbeat, and ragged breathing. And she could even make out the beating of his wings fluttering behind him.

Zel squirmed on the floor as her climax barreled down on her. And then the dam broke, and she was flooded with the relief she’d been craving. Her velvet walls clamped down on Compass’ cock, and drew out yet another orgasm. His jizz poured out like fuel onto the inferno of Zel’s ecstasy.

It wasn’t until the stars had faded from Zel’s vision and her euphoria had settled into bliss, that she noticed the lack of movement in her nethers. “Are you,” She had to pause to take a breath, “Okay?”

“Yeah,” Compass responded with a distinct warble in his voice, “I feel a lot better.” He withdrew his shaft, releasing a river of semen from Zel’s passage. Despite his three consecutive orgasms, Compass’ dick remained hard. But along with his testicles it had reverted to it’s usual maximum size.

Zel rose to her hooves, her shaky legs just barely supporting her. “So, no more pain?”

“No more pain.” Compass confirmed. “Still horny as tartarus though, but I’ll manage it”

“Or…” Zel said with a mischievous smirk, “I could manage it?” She gave Compass and endearing smile, and sensual flick of her tail.

“Yeah.” Compass grinned. “That could work.”

~oOo~

It wasn’t until early the next morning that the two lovers finally exchange each other’s embrace, for that of sleep. And even then, only due to biological necessity. When Compass awoke he found Zel tenderling press against him in his sleep. As much as he wished he could have stayed like that forever, he still had a map to finish. A task which he was now a day behind schedule on.

He didn’t feel right about leaving Zel without saying goodbye, but he couldn’t bring himself to wake her pristine sleeping form. He quietly exited the hut, and took to the air. He paused a moment to get his bearings, and was preparing to leave when he heard a voice call after him.

“Wait!” Zel Shouted, “you’ll come back, right?” Her voice had just a hint of sadness.

“Of course!” Compass beamed. “I’ll be passing by again in just a few days. I’ll definitely stop by.”

Zel smiled and waved the pegasus goodbye until he disappeared over the horizon. Once she was alone again, she sighed in contentment over the entire wonderful ordeal. But eventually her responsibilities called her back to reality. She would have to go foraging for a certain she had recently run out of. She had a feeling she might be need some more of it in the near future.

Author's Note

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