Zecora's a Big Help

Big Mac stared at Zecora, mouth agape. "I must have heard y'all wrong," he said. "What in the blazes did you just say you wanted?"

It was hard enough to say it once, let alone repeat it. Still, Zecora took a deep breath before repeating, "Watching you two has stirred my loins. If you have the stamina to go again, I'd like to join."

"That's what I thought you said," he groaned. "Listen, it ain't like you're not pretty. You are! But I couldn't. No matter how much I'd like to," Big Mac babbled.

For once, the usually silent stallion was tripping over his own words as they streamed out of his mouth. "Not that I would like to. I mean, I would, but I shouldn't. It's a terrible idea--"

"I think it's a wonderful idea!" Sugar Belle contradicted Big Mac. If he had been shocked by Zecora's proposition, Sugar Belle's agreement had knocked him absolutely senseless. "Zecora helped us so much. A friend that good deserves only the best, and you --" Sugar Belle rubbed against Big Mac, "-- are the best!"

"But--" Big Mac searched for the right words to say as his wife squirmed out from under him, languidly moving over to Zecora's bowl of magical salve. "But, Sugar Belle -- I can't! We're married!"

Sugar Belle looked at him tenderly. "We are. And we still will be after." She pecked him on the cheek before adding, "And we will be the whole time you're making Zecora feel as amazing as you just did with me."

How could she make him properly understand? "You wouldn't be betraying me. I'm telling you, I want you to give Zecora what she's asking for. And I think you want to too." Big Mac couldn't hide his erection from her, rising between his legs so soon after his last bout.

Big Mac felt like Sugar Belle had just flipped his whole world upside-down. He was a virile, manly stallion with a luscious zebra mare before him, all but begging him to rut her. Of course, if he hadn't been held back by social convention, he'd already be on top of Zecora, trying to split her open like a piece of firewood. Even then, he couldn't help but ogle her flanks. But the whole situation was so bizarre...

With all his typical Apple-family honesty, he said, "Sugar, I ain't gonna stand here and pretend I ain't tempted, but this is mighty unusual, I tell ya'."

"Your fidelity to Sugar Belle is admirable, Big Mac, but you needn't be scared. I know you liked watching earlier as I got Sugar Belle prepared," Zecora argued.

Sugar Belle nodded, bringing the salve over to Zecora. "I bet it was really hot watching Zecora get me off," she said as she dipped a hoof in the bowl. Big Mac gulped as the mares eyed him while Sugar Belle scooped a dollop of salve with her hoof-tip. As she brought it to Zecora's pussy, she continued, "It's only fair I get to watch my super-hot hubby get the same treatment, isn't it?"

That did it. Shy as he might be, Big Mac couldn't turn down a chance to bang two babes at the same time and still keep his self-respect as a stallion. Big Mac caved in to the temptation.

"Eeyup."

Both mares grinned at his response. Zecora laid down, tracing the same pattern as before on her belly with the salve. Sugar Belle worked on the other area that needed preparation, rubbing a generous dollop of salve into Zecora's wet pussy.

Last time, she and Zecora had been timid about acknowledging just how enjoyable this part of the ritual was, but now they reveled in it. Zecora did nothing to hold back her shameless moans as Sugar Belle kneaded her mound. They were each in the same position the other had been in before, with a few key differences. Now that she was on top, Sugar Belle had a perfect position to view Big Mac's arousal grow again as he watched the two mares pleasure each other. Zecora, likewise, had a clear view of Sugar Belle's creampied pussy...an all-too-tempting target.

Sugar Belle purred as Zecora's tongue met her pussy, licking the dripping slit with a hungry lick. Always eager to give her friends a delicious treat, Sugar Belle sank her hips down, letting Zecora eat her out. "Do you see that, Maccy?" she cooed, "She's sucking your cum right out of my pussy!"

Big Mac stared as his sweet wife wantonly rubbed her snatch into Zecora's mouth. "Does it taste good?" Sugar Belle asked, raising her hips to let the zebra answer.

Zecora gasped, her face smeared with cum and pussy-juice. She answered, "Whether it's your marehood or Big Mac's cum on which you wish me to opine, my answer is the same: It tastes divine!"

Sugar Belle giggled. "I'm happy you enjoyed that little appetizer because Mac looks like he's ready to give you the main course!"

Indeed, Mac's member was throbbing under his barrel, brought back to its full size by the hot display. Sugar Belle rolled over on her back beside Zecora, her head coming to rest right beside the zebra's wet, black pussy, a slit of pink visible as it eagerly winked.

"I never reckoned I'd be doin' anythin' as wild as this, let alone after I was married." Big Mac looked for all the world like a colt in a candy store. The mares appreciated his eagerness, proud at how much they had aroused him.

Mac brought his hips forward, bringing his broad cockhead not to Zecora's entrance, but to Sugar Belle's mouth. She didn't even open her mouth wide enough to accept his jaw-breaking girth, but merely used her tongue and lips to get him ready, spit-shining his tip before he brought it over to Zecora.

Inches away from her face, Sugar Belle watched as Zecora's folds gave way to Big Mac's cock. Zecora breathed in through her nose, hissing in agonized ecstasy as her hole stretched around him. When he stopped pushing in, she let out her breath, groaning in relief. "I can't believe his dick is this monstrously thick," she groaned at Sugar Belle.

Sugar Belle grinned. "That's why they call him Big Mac," she teased as he plowed forward.

Zecora started her chant anew, working the magic that would let her pussy painlessly take Big Mac's every last inch. Her eyes glowed green, and moments later the masks and statues did the same. Pinpricks of green fire lit in the eyes of every carving, looking like they were all watching Big Mac fuck Zecora.

She knew the will-o-wisps couldn't really see anything, but a Sugar Belle nonetheless felt a swell of lewd pride, happy that her imagined audience was watching her husband give Zecora the dicking of the century.

Zecora struggled to keep the chant straight in her head as Mac fed more and more of his length into her. Her walls gripped at the sides of his cock as he pushed inexorably into her. All the while, Sugar Belle watched, bringing a hoof between her legs to masturbate.

There wasn't a trace of jealousy in her eyes as she watched her husband fuck another beautiful mare. The very idea of envy seemed absurd; It wasn't like Zecora had stolen him away from her. They were just sharing their love with their friend. That didn't make their love any weaker; In fact, it made it stronger. How could it not? This was proof that their love was so wonderful, so special that other mares wanted to be a part of it.

At that moment, Big Mac was showing that love by fucking Zecora like he was trying to drive a post into her. Every time Zecora moaned, nearly losing her place in her chant, Sugar Belle couldn't help but feel pride in her husband's ability to pleasure Zecora. There was a feeling of sexual conquest by proxy, that she was laying claim to Zecora's pussy just as much as Big Mac was.

"Give it to her, Maccy!" she hollered as Big Mac rammed his medial ring against Zecora's pussy lips. Zecora was screaming her chant by then, her head thrown back in wanton delight. Even with the spell, Mac was struggling to fit that last, most amazing part of his stallionhood into Zecora's tight embrace.

Sugar Belle's horn glowed. A magical shimmer appeared around Big Mac's hindquarters, and Sugar Belle shoved her husband forward, giving him the push he needed to pop his medal ring, as well as the following inches of cockmeat into Zecora.

*POP!*

The chanting stopped. Her belly filled with Big Mac's entire length, the only sounds Zecora made were tiny gasps of air as her mouth opened like a fish. The green light in her eyes dimmed, and as her mind returned entirely to the material plane her gaze met Big Mac's.

The stallion had no warning as Zecora's shocked face raced up towards him, kissing him deeply on the mouth. His eyes widened in surprise as Zecora made out with him right in front of his wife, her tongue slithering into his mouth like a snake.

He pulled back, worried that even amidst the debauchery they had already committed, that might be a step too far. When he looked at Sugar Belle, however, she looked like she had no problem at all with what Zecora had done.

Far from being scandalized by Zecora's attempted kiss, a moment later she leaned over and planted her own lips on Zecora's, leaving no doubt that she wanted them both to give Zecora just as much pleasure as they gave one another. The sight made some kind of ancient herding instinct click in Big Mac's brain.

"So...fucking...hot!" Big Mac grunted as he thrust into Zecora, making her groan into his wife's mouth. There was no need to hide how amazing Zecora felt from his wife. She knew he was enjoying this. She wanted him to enjoy this. It was the least he could do to oblige her, drilling himself into Zecora's pussy.

The bed shook with every thrust, knocking Sugar Belle away from her kiss with Zecora. The zebra moaned, "Keep going. It feels so good! Fuck my pussy with your big stallionhood!"

Just like with Sugar Belle, the shape of Big Mac's cock pushed up through Zecora's belly, distorting the pattern of her stripes. Sugar Belle crawled over and squeezed her head between Big Mac's and Zecora's bodies. Planting a kiss on Zecora's navel, she effectively kissed her husband's dick through the other mare.

Both of Sugar Belle's forehooves were at work between her thighs, frantically getting herself off as her studly hubby rutted their friend. She breathed in deep, savoring the smell of their love-making. The air seemed saturated with the scent of Zecora's incense and the musk of sex and sweat.

Zecora shouted, "If you keep on pounding my cunt, I'm going to squirt like a fire hydrant!" Already, Zecora's box was gushing with wetness, a prelude to what was soon to come.

Big Mac, too, was getting close to his peak. Fighting his instincts, Big Mac tried to pull out of Zecora's fertile pussy, the prudent thing to do when fucking somepony he wasn't even married to. Instead, he found Sugar Belle's magic pushing against his hindquarters once again.

"Don't even think of pulling out of her, babe."

Looking at his wife, Big Mac saw a half-crazed, feverish look in her eyes. Big Mac's good sense warred with the animalistic drive to cum inside Zecora's warm, tight hole. All he could manage was one word of half-hearted protest. "But..."

Sugar Belle cut him off. "Don't be cruel, sweetie. Zecora's done such a good job taking your stallionhood. Almost as good as me!" She winked at Zecora conspiratorially before continuing, "It would be cruel not to give her a creampie too. And besides..."

Sugar Belle's next words were as shocking as they were arousing, sending Big Mac careening over the line between propriety and debauchery.

"Doesn't our baby deserve a half-brother or half-sister to play with?"

Big Mac might have been a gentle giant most of the time, but once Sugar Belle whispered those words into his ear, all bets were off. Mac threw caution to the wind as he pumped his hips into Zecora with new purpose.

Breed. Breed. Breed.

Zecora showed her assent by wrapping her hind legs around Mac's waist, pulling him into her even harder.

"Yes, yes! Pour it all in my hole! Then Sugar Belle and I can each give you a foal!"

Both of their hips shuddered, Mac tensing his glutes while Zecora's ass shook and jiggled. Deep inside, Big Mac's cock flared, practically rearranging Zecora's organs around it. The zebra screamed, squirting a deluge of fluid that splashed against Big Mac's groin as she orgasmed, mere moments before he did the same.

His balls raced up and a loud "*Neigh*" tore from his throat as he erupted inside of her. If either of them had expected Mac's stores to be depleted by the load he had only recently pumped into Sugar Belle, they were sorely mistaken. A salvo of cum blasted from his urethra, painting white stripes inside Zecora to match the ones on her coat.

As the pair froze, locked together by the flare of Mac's still-twitching member as if filled Zecora's womb with baby-batter, Sugar Belle fell on her back, determined to cum alongside the other two. Her hind legs spread akimbo, Sugar Belle's hooves moved like a blur as she diddled her clit.

"YEEESSSS!!!"

She shrieked orgasmically as her climax took her. Her wetness sprayed against her hooves, droplets of her cum raining on the other two like a shower.

All three ponies slumped onto the bed in a heap, exhausted. Sugar Belle barely had the strength to crawl over and lie atop her husband, his cock still snug in Zecora's pussy. No different than if they were at home in their own bed, Sugar Belle kissed her husband, and he returned the kiss, wrapping her in a warm embrace.

Sharing the love, Sugar Belle leaned over and kissed Zecora just as sweetly, knowing that Big Mac would be watching and loving it almost as much as his new broodmare did. Soon, everypony was wrapped in a three-way kiss, open mouths and dancing tongues mashing against one another.

Big Mac wasn't sure if either of the creampies he had given the mares would knock them up. It was the right time for it, he knew, so the chances were as good as they would ever be. And, he thought as Sugar Belle sucked on Zecora's bottom lip, if one of them ain't knocked up, it'll sure be fun to try again.