"Y-You couldn't wait until we at least got on the plane~!?" Tinker cried out, gasping as Stripe's powerful hips slapped against her own.

"No, not with this fat ass in front of me~" The zebra growled, groping the dragonpony's plump flanks as he ground into her. Tinker hadn't been given much warning before Stripe dragged her into the airport's bathroom, and she had to hold on tight to the sink in front of her as the big zebra began to thrust into her, stuffing his huge cock into her marehood with ease every time he rammed into her. Well, it was Tinker's fault. She was the one who had admitted to Stripe that the idea of being bent over and stuffed full of cock at any moment (barring days where she was sick or something) was incredibly arousing, and he had taken that to heart. All he needed to do was brew a potion that made him constantly gush precum whenever he was hard, and Stripe had the perfect setup to slide himself inside of Tinker whenever he wanted.

It made their sex nice and messy too, he had only been thrusting into Tinker for about a minute when the quiet plaps of their hips began to turn into wet slaps, but Tinker was too busy moaning and thrusting back against him to care. The two ponies were really a match, in a weird sense. Tinker was a shy, softspoken mare, but she let her somewhat loud, chaotic normal self out when she was around Stripe. Stripe meanwhile was a forward, loud kind of stallion, who gave Tinker both the strong, lustful rutting that she loved, and yet also the gentle, slow, passionate lovemaking that she also loved. One of Tinker's favorite things to do was to expose the sweetheart hiding behind Stripe's crass exterior, though she loved his other side just as much.

"O-Oh, Stripe, I'mmmmhhh~" Tinker moaned, tighthtening up around the stallion as she began to feel an orgasm approaching her. Stripe growled with lust, and his hooves gripped her hips strongly as he began to ram into her as hard as he could. His cock was flaring out, which meant he was close, and precum was just splashing out of Tinker as he railed her against the wall. Oh, he always did this~! He just had to make her cum first, so her desperately clenching walls would bring his own orgasm around... well, it wasn't like she could do anything about it. Tinker loudly squealed as she hit her climax, and she clenched down tight around Stripe as the waves of pleasure surged through her. Stripe only lasted a few thrusts like usual inside of her orgasming pussy, and when he came, he roughly rammed his hips against hers, his cock blasting thick, hot streams of his cum against her cervix.

Against, not through. Tinker was pregnant after all, despite the incredibly low chances, and her womb had sealed off by now to make the eggs. That just made it even messier, as Stripe's plentiful orgasm splashed to the floor around them, soaking their hind legs. If Tinker ever chipped her horns, they would really be screwed. Speaking of her horns, Tinker lit them up to clean up the mess, but her magic went dark as Stripe took her by surprise, taking hold of one of her hind legs and lifting it.

She had no choice but to grab on tighter to the sink, squeaking a soft "H-Hey!" as the zebra pulled out of her partway. Rather than answer with his voice, he answered with his cock, thrusting back inside of her with a grunt. The dragonpony shuddered, but when Stripe began to buck his hips into her again, she could only moan as she rocked back against him, already eager for another go.

"Mmmhhh, this is a good angle~" Stripe growled, admiring Tinker in the mirror as he rammed into her. With her legs spread, he had a perfect view of her plump teats as they jiggled and rocked with every thrust, and he could even see the slight bulge in her body with every thrust he made. With Tinker, Stripe never had to bother holding back his orgasms. Why try to prolong a round, when he could simply get himself off, wait out the afterglow, and then give his mare another fucking?

With the cum splattered all over their hips, Stripe was able to thrust into Tinker even easier than before, and his balls wetly slapped against her with every firm thrust he made. Tinker was loving every moment of Stripe's fat cock plunging into her, and her tongue even hung out of her maw slightly as she rocked against the sink. All too soon, Tinker's cheeks burned hotly as she realized she was about to cum already... She tried a little to hold back, but no, it was happening, she couldn't stop it, she was cumming!

Tinker let out a desperate squeal as the fresh pleasure washed over her, and yet... she couldn't stop herself. She cried out as she arched her back, clamping down tight around Stripe's cock. Like always, after a few more thrusts she was rewarded with the lewd gurgles and splurts of cum blasting her cervix, splashing back out of her as Stripe groaned and smooshed his hips firmly against hers. "Fuck, Tinker...~" he hissed faintly, his hips twitching a little as he rode out the fresh orgasm.

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Finally, Tinker had cleaned up the mess that Stripe had made of not just the bathroom, but also her fur. As she pulled out her phone, Stripe slowly rubbed her flank, softly growling "Maybe just one more...?"

He jumped as Tinker suddenly sharply gasped, and she looked at him as she said "Our flight leaves in five minutes!"

He wore a confused expression at first, but then, his expression was overwritten with the expected oh shit look, and he let Tinker drag him out of the bathroom.

As they rushed to the right terminal, she looked to him and hissed "This is your fault, you know!"

"I didn't hear any complaints~" he quietly teased, before snickering faintly as he watched his mare's snout turn red.

Author's Note

might as well submit this old chapter, but it's still on wait