Warning, little sex scene. Nothing big and badly written.

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Finally, at the entrance to the small town was our friend Anty. He looked at the place with amazement, the streets were full of zebras with their own black and white patterns, but you could see a griffin and even a minotaur, something that undoubtedly surprised the pony, because he thought that he was not allowed to enter. nobody but zebras.

The pony began to walk among the zebras in order to find an inn to stay while he got a map of Zebrica to begin exploring the places and customs.

Luckily, it didn't take long for him to find a place, he tried to read what it said but it didn't get anything but from what he could see from the outside it had everything necessary to be an inn. With nothing to lose, he entered the inn confidently, although what he found inside left him confused.

Inside the place he found a room full of cushions and mares with their maternities for everyone to see, some stallions were being guided by one or two mares to private rooms.

With some hesitation he went to the counter where a zebra was, she looked at him and gave a smile, slightly stunning Anty.

"Hello darling," the zebra spoke looking at the pony's entire body, the latter looking a bit uncomfortable.

"Umm, hi. I'm Anty, is this place an inn or something like that?" He asked looking around until he finally fixed his vision on the mare in front of him.

"It could be an inn perfectly, but we provide other kinds of services," She said as she stared at the pony.

"So how much money does it cost to stay one night?" Asked the land pony with intrigue.

"It's cheap, what really costs is the special service that few other places offer," the mare answered as she left the desk and surrounded Anty. "Staying overnight costs only fifty-eight bits and with special service this amounts to a hundred bits."

"I'll just stay the night," Anty said simply, as she leaned over to her saddlebag taking out her large bag of coins and placing it on the counter.

He took out a moderate amount of money and began to count quickly to finally give all the money needed. Then put the excess in the bag and put it in the saddlebag.

"You know, it makes me curious that all species use the same monetary system." The zebra at the counter spoke as she grabbed the coins and placed them in a small bag. "Follow me, I'll show you the room," she said as she left the counter and walked towards the same direction a couple had gone recently.

While on the other side are a couple of zebras, a guard and another in strange clothes.

"So I just have to steal a pony's money?" Asked the second weirdly dressed zebra.

"That's right, simple and quick, but just make sure you steal her money. Leave the rest to him," the guard replied as he looked at the zebra.

"A child's play"

"And here's the shower, make sure you ask permission to use it. You don't want to find yourself in for a surprise," Said the zebra pointing to the showers "And I suggest you not throw away your soap."

"I understand, is it all true?" Anty asked looking at the zebra.

"Yeah, it's all rushed. Something wrong?" The zebra spoke, looking strangely at the pony.

"Yes well, according to my calculations, I have a whole year to write about their race and their traditions. I want to make the most of it and learn the local language" Anty replied.

"The local language?" the zebra asked again.

"I heard the guards speak a strange language, I suppose it is some local language," The pony said with surprise at the question of the mare.

"That was it, don't worry about it. The vast majority of us speak equestrian so you shouldn't have problems," the zebra spoke looking at Anty.

"Anyway, I usually give all the details of what I report so the language is mandatory for my documentary," Anty answered, staring at the zebra.

"If that's the case, I can teach you for an extra cost, or if you want you can help here." He said that last in a somewhat mischievous way as he lightly nudged the pony on the shoulder.

"That would be pretty good, but before that I have to make a prologue of what I have seen so far," Anty said looking at the mare, the latter understood and decided to accompany her to her room.

They both began to walk down a long corridor that had several doors on its sides and numbers next to each one. When they finally reached a specific one, the zebra stopped and took out some keys, placed them in the lock and opened the door, entering and being followed by the pony.

Anty looked around the room, a bed, a piece of clothing and a writing desk adorned the room.

"Well, tell me when you need the classes," she said as she left the room, swinging her hips to draw the pony behind her.

"Wait," Anty spoke walking towards the zebra.

"What's wrong?" Asked the zebra confused and looking into his eyes.

"You never told me your name," said the pony.

"Lewa, I don't have a middle name," said the now known Lewa and then walked towards the exit.

When the zebra came out she closed the door giving the pony privacy, Anty sighed heavily and then took out a book and a quill along with an inkwell and placed them on a nearby table. Then she put her saddlebag on the bed and walked over to the desk ready to start writing a part of the foreword to her book.

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When Anty finally finished writing a small part of her foreword she decided to put everything back in her saddlebag and placed it on the table near her desk, then she threw herself on the bed and gave a heavy sigh.

"I guess I'll extend my stay here to learn the language, I hope it's not for long," He whispered to himself and then closed his eyes to finally sleep ...

That should have happened but a gasp in the wing's room prevented him from sleeping, he looked for something to cover his ears but couldn't find anything thick enough to avoid the sound. So with a slight anger she decided to walk around her room to waste energy and sleep more easily.

And so it was but as she looked around the room she could see a small hole in the wall that looked out into the room next door. With visible indecision, she decided to look down the hole, but what she saw on the other side surprised her.

A zebra stallion was being penetrated by another zebra stallion, the dominant of the act continually pulled and inserted his penis into the submissive zebra's hole, producing the characteristic sound of the clash of hips. It was like this until the dominant pushed all his virility into the other supplying the seed of life, it was so much that you could see small amounts coming out of the submissive stud's anus, the latter giving a groan when he felt the sticky white liquid fill it.

The dominant took out her penis and the other's anus began to pump large amounts of semen on the bed, ending up giving her a kiss on the submissive's balls to finally lie down next to her.

On the other hand, Anty found herself with a powerful blush. She tore her gaze away from the hole and looked into her room, her breathing fast and uncontrolled. Sex was not something out of the ordinary for him because when covering all of the species that was an essential characteristic, but what he had never seen was two stallions doing it.

But even more strange was that his own penis was hard at the thought of doing it with another stud, Anty looked in amazement because the intimate part of a pony should only appear before the true feeling of relating to another being. Before the unification of Equestria, pegasi and earth ponies walked with their private parts in full view of all, that was until they were unified and comparisons between ponies of various races began, with unicorns being the least attractive in this regard. They had everything against them, or at least the males because their virility was a little smaller than that of the Pegasi and not to mention the terrestrial ponies, so with that thought they began to cast spells to hide their virility from others and soon that became a banner causing all pony breeds to have a spell to avoid showing their private parts that is only deactivated when feeling the feeling of reproduction.

Anty stared at his aroused manhood, to slowly bring one of his hooves closer and touch his penis, toying around a bit until he finally looked away. He began to walk in annoyance to his bed and lay down, hoping he could sleep.

Author's Note

Well, considering the shortness of the chapters I plan to post every two / three days. Also, as a small curiosity. The name Anty is the one that I usually use until I come up with a name, in this story I did not think of any so I stayed as Anty.