Laughter filled the air as a trio of rather unique ponies made their way down the lamp lit streets of Ponyville after dark. A family, though a rather odd one, made there way to the home of equally exotic friends for a nice meal and an evenings as guests. Pathfinder was the most normal of - a brown pegasus stallion with a white undercoat reaching from his muzzle to belly. His green eyes glistened as he laughed with his adopted daughter and her mother. His cutie mark, like all ponies, was a symbol of his talent - in his case bamboo shot behind a brush symbolizing his talent as an artist.
Scylla took after her biological father, as any could tell by looking at her. Her sleek, pink body was devoid of fur and more suited to aquatic travel than life on land but the kelpie pony made due. A mane of firey red hair topped her head, flowing down her neck and to a pair of fins that one would be forgiven for taking for small wings at first glance. Her green eyes sparkled with a life and happiness that was almost infectious as she led her family to the home of her friends - the Milla twins, Zul’ten and Punda. She knew they’d all get along, after all the twins were so nice to her. Where one would expect to find a matching furred tail however, was a continuation of her scaley body ending with a fin. The mare was exotic and beautiful, just like her friends liked her. Her cutie mark was a compass rose, representing her wanderlust and desire to explore. The very traits that led her to the Milla’s doorstep.
Finally there was Coral. A mare who’s beauty could disarm even the hottest heads in Equestria. Unlike her daughter her eyes were a soft blue that seemed to shine a calming aura in the darkness. Her mane and tail were less colorful than her daughter’s hair, but they were styled in a way that added to her grace. The only hint that this pony was any different from any other earth pony on the street was her body, matching that of her daughter as well - sleek, furless, and betraying her true race as merpony. It was obvious to all what her musical cutie mark represented. Not just her melodious singing voice, but her graceful demeanor and charming presence.
The three finally turned the corner and walked towards a little store and house combination at the end of the road. The lighting from inside was weak, likely coming from lanterns, as as they entered the storefront Pathfinder and Coral had to stare in interest at the various trinkets on display. Fetishes, zebra masks, and more adorned the quaint shop, all made by Scylla’s friends. She had tried a few herself and knew for a fact they really worked. Zul’ten had explained it to her, something about the spirits wanting time in the physical world in exchange for power their wares. Before any of them could even begin to ask any questions to their kelpie daughter a female zebra stepped out of the backrooms, “Ah, you must be Scylla’s father and mother!” The mare’s white fur complimented her black stripes, while her mane and braided tail alternated between a shade of gray and white. Her mark was a bit less obvious to the ponies, a stylized wave whose meaning they could only guess. “It’s nice to meet you, come back here and I’ll introduce you to my brother.”
“Mom, dad, this is Punda.” Scylla said happily, smiling to her family as she went through the door the zebra came from, “Her brother’s Zul’ten. I was telling you about them!”
Punda gave meanwhile Pathfinder a small, flirtatious smirk as he passed, one that made the stallion blush at the exotic mare as her yellow eyes seemed to take him in like a cut of meat. Almost as soon as they entered the home the smell of incense and food hit them, making their mouths water. The zebra mare chuckles, “Zul’ten is making authentic zebra dishes. Though if you have a request he can try whatever you wish is.”
Coral smiled at the zebra’s ability to rhyme, finding it an amusing qurik. “It smells amazing, thank you. I can see why my daughter is so obsessed with you two.”
Scylla blushed at that, “Mom!” The outburst got a chuckle out of all present before Scylla bit her lip and looked to the kitchen, “But yeah, I should say hi to Zul’ten.” Her mother gave a nod to that as the younger mare made her way to see her friend.
Zul’ten stood in the center of the kitchen, moving a glowing hoof as various skillets and pots cooked by themselves. His mane was done in dreadlocks, with one slipping over his face like a bang, and his stripes almost matched those of his twin perfectly - though his green eyes contrasted with her yellow ones. He chanted a thank you the spirits assisting him in his native tongue as he mixed his own expertise with their versatility. In truth the food was nearly done, and when the door to the living room opened he knew just how to repay his friends. “Scylla, hello!” he turned and smiled charmingly at the blushing kelpie, “We were surprised but happy you weren’t coming solo.”
“Yeah, mom and dad are excited to meet you.” She returned the smile to the handsome zebra, though far more sheepishly. “So… your friends are helping you?”
He chuckles, “Indeed, I could not do it alone. So their time I asked they loan.”
Scylla nodded at that, then looked away “Do you… need help ‘paying them back’?”
Zul’ten grinned at that his hoof stopped glowing, but the spirits had it from there. “Punda and I were going to take care of that later…” He walked to a chair and sat back on it, showing off his massive black sheath and balls to the kelpie, who drooled for it almost as much as the food, “But to you whims, I will cater.”
It didn’t take long for the mare to begin worshipping his balls as she had done countless times before. He groaned as she expertly massaged, kissed, and suckled on his orbs, rolling them in her mouth and running her tongue over them as she coaxed his dark shaft from it’s hiding place. Zul’ten grinned down at her as she moved her mouth from his balls to slide it along his hardening shaft, one of if not the biggest she’d ever had.
She nodded at the stallion as she began to worship his cock, understanding he couldn’t fuck her right now. Of course she didn’t know about the special ingredient within the food being prepared behind them, an aphrodisiac that, while the twins were immune to, would send their guests into a frenzy. Though Scylla didn’t truly need it, as she was already forcing every inch of Zul’ten length down her throat, choking and gagging on it for him like a good cocksleeve as she did. She looked up at him with watering eyes as he smiled, moving his hoof down to make sure she took it the whole way down. Before long her nose was pressed hard against his crotch as he shuddered, getting close as the well trained kelpie suckled and choke down his rod.
Scylla felt his virile balls churning as he got closer, swelling in her mouth before finally erupting and making her drink all of it she could. Some of course shot out of her mouth around the sides of his stallionhood and out of her nose, the sheer amount too much for the kelpie to handle. Her vision began to blur as he poured more and more down her throat, keeping her from breathing and making her eyes roll back. She loved how domineering the stallion was and knew she wasn’t getting air until he was done. Thankfully just before she lost consciousness he pulled back, having finished pumping his seed into her stomach.
“You’re not done yet pet.” Zul’ten chuckled, “Brace yourself to pay the debt.” She nodded and braced against the dining table, showing her flanks to her zebra friend and master. Her pussy was soaking after taking his cock down her throat like that, and when he mounted her her folds split wide to accept him without issue. Scylla held back a moan as he began a steady rhythm, his hips meeting hers quicker with every thrust. She bite her lip and whimpered, wanting to beg Zul’ten but knowing her family in the next room would hear every word of it. Before long her zebra master’s hips were a blur as he took her hard and fast, making it almost impossible for Scylla to hold back. But the mare endured even as her eyes began to roll back in her head from sheer pleasure, Zul’ten’s balls slapping against her folds and clit with every hard push into her womb.
Before long she felt him swelling inside of her, a feeling familiar to her by now as the zebra’s rough strokes into her fell into wild hammering, his instincts kicking in as he neared the edge. Scylla could barely think by the time she heard Zul’ten groan and felt her womb swell with his seed. The horny mare finally let out a groan as she covered her mouth, cumming to the feeling of zebra cum expanding her belly ever so slightly as her friend filled her far over capacity before finally pulling out.
The zebra smiled down at her, “Impressive as always, my pet Scylla- and as always a fan of my vanilla.” He grinned. Scylla smiled in response. The soreness from her throat fucking was still making her a little hoarse, but it was always worth it for some time with her friend. It took only minutes for her to clean up and help Zul’ten serve dinner on the very table where he’d just fucked her. She blushed a bit as his cum ran down her thigh throughout the event, not knowing about the twins special ingredient - or the one Zul’ten added without her sister’s knowledge. The twins’ food while delicious almost made the three ponies not used to it hot under the collar, unknowingly making them eager for the exotic bodies in front of them. All the while her stallion friend’s ingredient worked it’s magic with Scylla, ensuring his seed would find an egg.