Swirl groans as sun lights hit her eyes. Steadily she sits up looking around the room. Finding the mayor laying on the floor spasming from pleasure eyes rolled up into her head as she came down. Her griffins laying in their cage snuggled up to each other. Swirl stands up letting the blankets from her bed fall from her small slim body to lay on the floor. She walks over to the table in the corner grabbing a small vile of a light blue liquid. He dabbed it onto her two fingers before rubbing it against her neck; a strange scent begins filling the air; an alluring scent that would attract any who breath it. It would calm their nerves bringing their minds to peace. She looks down to the mayor before gently tapping her with a hoof.

“Time for you to go back to work.” Swirl says to the mayor before walking over to her closet. Grabbing random assortment of clothes.

After putting the clothes on she walked down stairs. Finding Eclipse sitting in the living room Charcoal down on his knees licking at Eclipses pussy. Clouded sitting on the table looking over some files. With Heart tied down to the coffee table gagged and blindfolded, vibrators rubbing against her pussy and asshole. She moans loudly from the treatment. Swirl walks into the kitchen before returning with a glass of water. She takes a sip leaning against the back of the couch.

“You have a target for me?” Swirl asks.

Clouded simply holds up a small file for her. She takes it.

“She’s your target… take care of her... I have to meet with Feather and the new hunter.” Clouded says before standing up. Now using his magic to pick Heart up still bound before carrying her to his room.

Swirl smirks before looking over the folder. Her smirk turning into a small smile when the picture of a young zebra was shown. Swirl closes the folder before walking up to her bedroom. Once in there the mayor would be gone and her pets would be pressing their flanks into the bars of the cage. Rubbing their pussies against the hard cold metal bars. Swirl smiles down at her pets before spanking their flanks. They moan loudly as their flanks turn bright red even visible under the fur. They press their pussys into the bars further as Swirl leaves them to walk to her work table. She places the cold on an empty part of the bookcase. She then grabs an old clay bowl setting in front of her. She then looks to the bookcase her eyes running over the various ingredients she had displayed before her.

She reaches up grabbing a small wooden bowl stacked high with dried berries. Dark orange in color; she picks only one, from the very top before dropping it into the empty clay bowl. She then sets the berries down on the other edge of the table close to the wall. She then reaches to one of the low setting bookshelves grabbing two bottles, one bright green, and the other a bright purple. She sets the bottles downs on the table before grabbing a small stone peg which she uses to begin smashing the dried berry in the clay bowl. Soon turning it into a fine powder; once done she takes the bottles and adds two drops of the green liquid. The orange powder and the green turning to brown quickly. She then takes a small crystal glass stick and uses it to mix the powder and liquid much like a baker using a whisk. Once done holding the stick up to the light examining the color of the concoction she had made. She then places the stick back into the clay bowl before adding one drop of the purple liquid. Soon the concoction turns black; she then mixes it thoroughly with the same glass stick. Once again holding it up to light, seeing the black concoction. She smiles gently as she had finished. She places the glass stick back into the bowl letting it rest along the edge before walking over to a small cabinet. Opening it and pulling out a small piece of paper. She walks back to her table and quickly dumps the concoction onto the paper before folding it to hold the substance. Once nicely folded she placed it in a pocket of her pants.

She then walks over to her griffon pets who press their faces against the cage gently licking and kissing her hand as she reaches down and pets them. Their tails flick side to side like happy little puppies, Swirl reaches over pulling a pet from the top of the cage door. She then opens the cage allowing her pets to crawl out. Soon sitting in front of her; on their knees their hands behind their backs and their gazes locked forward. Swirl pets their hands before walking over to the cabinet again. This time pulling out their collars black leather collars with tags hanging from them, written on them is the word. S’bitch, the s standing for Swirl. Who clips to the collars onto her pets kissing them long and lovingly while doing so. Before sitting on her bed her hooves hanging slightly in the air. One griffin crawls over placing herself under Swirl’s hooves as the other leans up beginning to gently massage them. Swirl smiles as she leans back on her hands thinking how to approach her target. Until she remembers her heritage and the necklace sitting on a post of the bed.

When the day began to grow old Swirl stood up, beginning to walk through town to her target’s location. Unknowingly seeing her in the market that day. Swirl simply smirked seeing her chance, she wakes up to the zebra and gently tugged on the tribal attire she wore. Zecora looked down behind her seeing Swirl dressed in a shirt and cargo shorts.

“Excuse me… are you a zebra?” Asks Swirl innocently, giving a sincere smile to her.

Zecora smiled back as she turned to face the filly sized mare directly. “Surely I am why do you quest?”

Swirl smiles looking up to the zebra. “What’s being a zebra like?”

Zecora seemed thrown off by the question as she responded. “What brings this question to this session?”

Swirl smiles looking up. “I just want to learn more about Zebra’s. Why is that bad?” She says giving a confused look.

Zecora smiles as she gently pets Swirl’s head. “No young one a simple answer is all I need from thee”

Swirl smiles keeping her innocent filly appearance present. While in her head she could already see this fine zebra mare on her knees wearing a saddle and reins for riding. Swirl imagined how she would tie Zecora's tail. Tip to the base so her soaking wet pussy was displayed for all to see. Her nipples pierced with a bell hung by chain gently hanging between the large mounds of flesh. Swirl followed Zecora still acting her normal innocent self. Zecora began telling her what being a zebra was like, unknowingly leading Swirl to her hut. The filly sized mare smiling gently all the while soon standing in the zebra’s hut. Swirl smiles Zecora seem to stagger as her head seem to lighten. Swirl smiles as she steps closer to Zecora; who only grows weaker. Zecora groans as she soon sits down in a chair closest to her. Swirl soon climbing into her lap still giving the filly innocent smile. Zecora’s arms feel heavy like metal as she tries to raise them up and push the mare off of her. Swirl smiles as she simply takes Zecora’s wrists and ties them together. Making sure to be very gentle with her soon to be new pet.

Swirl gently kisses Zecora on the lips making sure to not hurt something so valuable. Once the zebra’s wrists were tightly secured in the ropes Swirl leads them to behind the chair Zecora sat in. Using some of Zecora’s clothing that she ripped off Swirl secured Zecora’s hands so she couldn't fight. She took a step back to admire her work, loving the heaving chest of her new toy. The way her curves ran up her legs and figure. Swirl merely licked her lips before sitting back down in Zecora’s lap. Gently leading the weak zebra’s lips to her own. They shared a deep kiss, one where Swirl played with Zecora’s like a toy, flicking their tongues against each other before swirl forced Zecora’s to the roof of her mouth. Zecora’s still struggled best she could, but her body was still weak. Swirl smiles as she walks around the zebra’s hut.

“You have a nice collection of ingredients here.” Swirl says smiling as she takes a small vile of poison joke leaves from one of the shelves.

She smiles as she looks at them; before placing them back where they belong. Swirl keeps her smile as she sits back in Zecora’s lap. Tracing a finger down Zecora’s body letting the fur brush along and against the finger tip. From her neck between her breasts, loving the feeling of the zebra’s fur against her. When Swirl reached Zecora’s belly she smiled as she began to see Zecora grow weaker. Swirl leaned down gently licking up the zebra’s breasts making sure to tease Zecora as she flicks the nipples before sucking on them. Zecora moans feeling the soft warmth of the tongue and mouth of the filly sized mare. Swirl soon stands up and begins walking through the hut her hands brushing over various bottles and containers only grabbing the few that were needed. Swirl then walks up to a table sitting in the corner of the room. The table old and top heavily scorched by old potions and concoctions from past. Swirl places the various potions and bottles on the table before walking over to another table. Grabbing a small wooden bowl Swirl soon walks back to the table. Zecora’s eyes fixing on the ingredients her mind racing to figure out what the filly sized mare has planned. Swirl begins humming lightly her flank gently shaking back and forth as she begins adding the various ingredients together.

Swirl starts with some poison joke leaves. Placing three healthy leaves into the bowl before reaching in and begin grinding them down to a fine powder. Making sure to use a grinder and not her hand. After a few minutes Swirl then adds in some venom from a manticore's tail. Making sure to only add a drop before leaning back as a sizzling sound was heard and purple smoke slowly lifted into the air. Swirl takes a whiff smirking as she then adds two drops of timber wolf sap. The smoke now turn green as Swirl takes a spoon and uses it mix in the ingredients. Making sure to mixing it thoroughly; her eyes fixed on the mixing colors. Swirl then smirks as she reaches into a small pocket in her pants pulling out a small pouch. When she opens it she pulls out a single small baby sized flower. It's petals and lush and full of life; the tips a dark crimson red slowly shading into a bright pink near the center. Swirl then grabs a small kitchen knife and gently cuts off the smallest tip off one of the petals. The petal gently falls swishing back and forth through the air before landing in the concoction. The thick liquid now turning into a clear gel. Zecora’s eyes locked as she only sees the ingredients fall into the bowl. She then glares as Swirl picks the bowl up and carries it over to Zecora.

Swirl sits back in Zecora’s lap the bowl of strange clear gel now sitting on a small coffee table close by. The young filly size mare gently leans over and kisses Zecora on the neck. The zebra biting into the panty gag as she fought back against the pleasure. Unaware Swirl had only dipped the tip of her finger into the gel. Zecora soon bucks her hips when the oddly warm gel touches her fur and soon soaks into the skin just underneath. Swirl keeps peppering Zecora’s neck with kisses even as she traced her finger down and around Zecora’s breasts. The zebra mare soon moaning loudly into her gag and eyes shooting wide open. Her breasts becoming sensitive to even the air around them. The zebra’s nipples poking out as she could feel even the slightest breeze rush against her. Zecora soon begins bucking her hips more as her mind fogged over. Swirl smirking as she could see drool leak out from the corner of Zecora’s mouth. The filly sized mare soon reaches over dipping another finger into the gel. This time Swirl dismounts Zecora and gets to her knees. Soon she finds herself eye level with the zebra’s hidden flower. Swirl keeps her dark succubus smirk as she gently reached over and begins rubbing the gel around the outer lips of Zecora’s pussy. Swirl smirks seeing Zecora’s clit winking like a needy pet that wants attention. Swirl soon finishes with outer lips before moving to the crouch. Chuckling as Zecora’s jumped slightly in her seat. The zebra feeling the hot finger of the filly sized succubus poking and rubbing at a hole Zecora’s would have never used.

Once her new pet was all hot and bothered Swirl stands up reaching into her bag again. She smirks as she soon pulls a small bullet vibrator. Swirl turns it on and gently rubs the tip along the same path Swirl ran the gel over. Zecora moans loudly as she feels her pussy wink and squirt a small drop of juice every minute. Swirl smirks watcher her little pet twitch and moan with every slow painful inch of movement from the bullet vibrator. Swirl soon smiles as she rubs the vibrator over the top of Zecora’s clit. The little nub hiding in the folds of Zecora’s pussy. Swirl smirks as she soon reaches down and rubs at zebra’s flower. And every time the little button of the zebra winked Swirl gave it the attention it wanted. A nice sharp spank to Zecora’s pussy earning a loud muffled moan and Zecora throwing her head back. Swirl chuckling as she watches her soon to be new pet wither with every bit of pleasure. Soon Swirl pushed the vibrator into Zecora’s pussy before walking around to the back of the chair. Swirl gently takes hold of Zecora’s cheeks and as they look at each other the filly sized terror begins whispering.

“You are my pet.” Before gently kissing her through the gag.

For hours this went on. Swirl bringing Zecora to the edge of cuming only pull her back at last minute. Swirl enjoying the torture game all the while. When the second hour came around Swirl smirks as Zecora’s body fell limply to the floor. The zebra's arms and legs twitching yet only the zebra’s head moves. Swirl smirking as the zebra crawls over and kisses her new mistresses hooves. Licking slowly and gently so the zebra’s tongue can feel every curve and line of the hoof. Swirl all the while watching before crouching down. Soon giving Zecora a view that none even in the order have seen. Swirl pulls her panties to one side showing her puffy winking pussy to her new pet. The zebra pet crawling up extends her tongue out. Zecora’s eyes still fogged over and hazy as Zecora gently licks at her new mistress's pussy. Loving the taste as Zecora’s makes sure to flick her tongue with each lick. Earning a pleasure sigh from filly mare. The filly made smirking as she soon pushes Zecora onto her back. Making the zebra mare pose like a bitch in heat. Swirl smiles as she reaches into her bag pulling out a large thick double headed dildo.

The dildo riddled with small hills and allies. Swirl holds it out one tip; Zecora leaning up and licks at the tip of the dildo. The zebra’s eyes clouded over with lust as soon Swirl begins pushing one end of the dildo into her own pussy. Zecora still licking along the tip facing her before being pushed back onto the floor by Swirl. The filly sized mare soon pushing the other end of the dildo into Zecora’s pussy. Making sure to agonizingly slow so her new zebra pet can feel every inch, every bump and valley that is forced into her virgin pussy. Swirl only stopping when the lips of their pussies kiss Both beginning to buck and push against the dildo roughly like animals. Their minds blocked by lusts; Swirl only moaning slightly before pushing down onto Zecora the filly mare now beginning to roughly push and pull the dildo in and out of her new zebra pet. As Swirl pounds into Zecora the filly mare sucks on the lushful perky breasts. Loving the animalistic moans coming from her new pet. The sounds of their hips and pussy lips slapping and hitting against eachother. Swirl soon smirking as she feels juices squirt out and cover her own lips.

“You came without permission,” Swirl says looking down at the panting Zecora. “Looks like my new pet needs some training.” She says before flipping the Zebra over and spanks the striped flanks of the zebra mare.

Zecora moaning as her flank soon turned red from the hard spank. Swirl then takes hold of Zecora’s tail and mane using them like handles as she begins bucking into Zecora again. Swirl moaning as Zecora’s head and chest press into the floor the flank still in the air. Swirl soon going faster and faster until she quickly pushes as deep as she can go. Biting on Zecora’s shoulder to muffle her own moans as her pussy squirts out its own juices. Swirl lays on top of Zecora painting, listening to her pets heartbeat before sitting up.

“The twins are going to love their new sister.” Swirl says before kissing Zecora deeply. Making sure to push her tongue deep into the zebra’s mouth and mix their tongues together.

Later that day while Clouded sat in the living room finally working out the plans for the elements he hears the door open. When he looks back he finds Swirl walking in with Zecora following closely behind. The sky dark as it always is at night. Clouded smirks seeing the filly sized mare lead her new pet upstairs. The mare soon walking down the sounds of muffled moaning and the sound of snaps being heard. Swirl sitting on her bed like a queen watching as her two griffin twins play with the zebra. One griffin spanking Zecora’s flanks them now a bright red as the other makes the zebra licking and play with her folds. This being her piece pleasure watching as her little canal of pets slowly builds up. Swirl smirks as through the night she watches her pet griffins play and train the zebra properly.

Author's Note

Sorry, this took so long had to deal with family issues.