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                      To Serve a King                      
                   -by Brony-wan-kenobi-                   
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                         The story                         
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The story
Princess Twilight, ruler of all Equestria, walked down the halls of the castle as she followed the attendant in front of her. But this was not her castle. The walls were not the shiny white marble as the one in Canterlot, but instead made of sandstone decorated with large masks of many different colors and shapes along with the occasional tapestry. The floor was made of well polished wood with a thin, red rug in the middle whose strands were noticeably thicker than the ones Twilight was used to seeing in her own home. From time to time, she passed by a series of large open windows which allowed the blazing afternoon sun to shine its light within as well as giving the Princess a look at the vast grasslands outside as well as the many rivers and canals that belonged to the nation of Zebraca.
Nervousness bubbled within the purple princess as she fought to keep herself from biting her lower lip, twitching her wings like mad, or do anything that would ruin the image of grace she had been working so hard on. She knew so little about this land, its populace, and its costumes even after studying all of the rare (and limited) books she could get her hands on about the Zebras. Nor could she get anything out of Zecora who had, sadly, been away to a distant part of Equestria to obtain rare herbs when the Zebra envoy had arrived. Armed with so little information, and Twilight being Twilight, her fears kicked into overdrive as she couldn’t help but imagine the worst possible outcomes. Like creating an international incident, leading to war and losing all the allies Equestria had made during her time as Princess.
The guards here didn’t help ease her nerves any either. They stood along the walls in groups of two or four, staring blankly in front of them as they allowed their royal guests to pass. Everyone of these black and white striped warriors was tall and muscular with their manes cut into identical Mohawks. So well built that she felt confident that any one of them could give Big Mac a run for his money in the strength department. None of the guards here was wearing the plated armor that Twilight was so used to seeing, instead going with a tanned button up shirt with matching pants. Judging by the heat she had felt outside, wearing plate armor would have just cooked these stallions alive. And perhaps these uniforms allowed for greater mobility within the grasslands and the surrounding areas. Though they were not without some form of protection: a spear held in one of their powerful hands while the other held a large oval wooden spear.
“Just breathe,” whispered a voice next to her, the owner’s musical tone instantly putting her slightly more at ease. Smiling a little, Twilight turned to her companion on this journey and sister-in-law: Cadence. While the pink princess of the north smiled back, there was a slight strain to it while sweat appeared around her brow. Something that Twilight could feel on hers as well, though it was not from stress. Neither of them were used to such high temperatures and their attire did not do them any favors. Both Princesses had decided to dress as they normally would for a formal international meeting with Cadence wearing a long sleeved, dark red dress with crystals around the neckline as well as her wrists. Twilight’s was a dark blue one with long sleeves as well and slightly elevated collar on the back complimentary of Rarity who claimed they were going to be making a comeback. The end result being a slightly comfortable yet still tolerable amount of heat trapped within themselves. Hopefully night would help cool them down.
Twilight did not answer in words as she noticed the nameless attendant gesturing with his hand at two guards just ahead of them who were standing before a massive set of doors. Silently the pair went to work, opening the doors so as to not interrupt the flow of the trio’s travel. So, Twilight said nothing as they made their way into the room and only gave a brief nod to her sister-in-law to show that she understood. She needed to stay calm and not worry so much. She had Cadence here by her side, ready to help her as much as any of her friends back in Equestria. Together, they would face whatever would come their way.
And so, Twilight walked past the threshold and entered what had to be the throne room of the Zebra king. The room itself was a large, circular room that looked like it could hold fifty or more ponies at once without any of them feeling crowded. Along the walls were more masks, some that Twilight recognized from trips to Zecora’s hut while others she did not. Several thick wooden beams ran up along the wall, leading to a glass domed ceiling above their head which allowed the light of the sun to shine down upon the middle like a powerful spotlight. The red carpet was gone, leaving only the wooden floors beneath their hooves as they moved closer to the throne situated in the shadows.
There is where he sat, the ruler of all Zebras: King Zed. He sat there, dressed in a light red outfit that covered one of his shoulders and leaving the other bare as it then seemed to wrap around his muscular form. Like the guards, he was almost much taller than Twilight had expected even while seated and his mane was also cut as a Mohawk. However, unlike the guards, he greeted them with cool blue eyes that twinkled with kindness and warmth that made Twilight feel a bit more at ease. As they approached him, King Zed stood to his full height (something that made Twilight feel even smaller in his presence) as he spread his arms in a welcoming manner.
“Ah, our pony cousins have arrived,” he said warmly. “You are here sooner than I would have expected.”
Before speaking, Twilight bowed her head in respect. “We came as soon as we could,” she said kindly. “The envoy you sent said that the matter was urgent, regarding a crisis that has taken hold over your land.”
Zed nodded while his smile saddened, looking a little strained on his face. “Yes, crisis,” he said before seating himself, a small sigh escaping as he did. “Or, rather, several that are running amok through my kingdom. Some worse than others. But I do not see our envoy with you. Did she not return?”
“I asked her if she wouldn’t mind staying in Canterlot with Prince Shining Armor,” replied Twilight. “Forgive me for doing so, but after such a long trip by hoof she was worn out and needed some rest. I also felt that it would be wise to have a Zebra repetitive there to assist Prince Armor as I relay instructions based on our talks.”
Warmth returned to King Zed’s smile, making Twilight feel even more at ease. “There is no need to ask for forgiveness,” he said. “Rather it is I who should be doing so for the kindness you have given her as well as your willingness to assist us in this hour of need.”
“Both Equestria and the Crystal Empire will do everything in their power to help,” said Cadence as she stepped forward. “Hopefully, together, we can help you solve the problems your nation is suffering under as we form a new bond of friendship.”
King Zed nodded. “Yes, let this be the beginning of a long friendship between our nations,” he said. It looked like he was about to say more, but stopped himself as he stared at Twilight for a moment. As he did, the Princess of Equestria felt a pang of sudden fear thinking that she had done something wrong…somehow. But what was it? Was she supposed to bow her head in respect again? Or was it something else. Before her mind could come up with a dozen or so scenarios of her possible misstep, a bead of sweat ran down her forehead and onto her nose. Quickly she wiped it away before giving the king an embarrassed smile.
“Perhaps, before we begin, our esteemed guests should have a short rest,” continued King Zed, a bit of humor in his voice before glancing up at the dome overhead. “You have, after all, had a long journey and the sun shall soon set. Please allow me to offer you the best services my castle has to offer so that you may freshen up whilst I prepare a fine feast to welcome our newest friends. Then, we may begin our talks in earnest.”
“T-That isn’t necessary,” said Twilight as she raised her hands in protest, eager to get to work. “The crisis in your land-”
King Zed, however, interrupted her by simply raising a hand. “Princess, my land has been dealing with these problems for some time now. Waiting but a few hours will not cause my lands to sink into the sea or whatnot. Besides, minds and bodies that are rested often produce the best results. We will all need to be at our peak if we are to solve anything.”
Twilight said nothing as she slowly lowered her hand, the king’s words reminding her of what she had told Fluttershy a few years ago when they had been searching for a cure for Swamp Fever. To get rest and to not ignore your own well being while trying to help another. While it was true that she and Cadence had not traveled here by hoof, the voyage over sea had been draining on the both of them. Not helped by this heat as it too slowly zapped some of their strength. There was wisdom in the king’s words. Perhaps a cool bath and a short rest would help them be more aware during the talks tonight. That, as well as giving her some more time to steady her nerves!
“Twilight,” said Cadence as she moved a little closer. “Perhaps we should accept our host’s kind offer.” While the tone was soft and kind, Twilight was able to hear the underlying message she conveyed. That they might insult the king by refusing his kindness.
“Thank you King Zed,” said Twilight at last, watching as the king’s smile brightened. “We humbly accept your kind offer.”
Twilight’s eyes widened at the sight before her. After leaving the king’s chamber, the attendant had brought both her and Cadence to a spiraling stairway leading up a tower on the opposite side of the castle. Upward the two went, round and round with no doorways or platforms to give them any idea just how high they were going up this massive tower. The only thing they saw above the stone steps were torches hanging off the walls to light their path. For a time, Twilight felt like they would be climbing until they reached the clouds! But then, as the darkness of the ceiling grew close, a trap door opened to allow them to set hoof in the most amazing bathroom Twilight had ever been in.
For a moment, Twilight thought they had been transported to an oasis. Before her stood tall palm trees whose leaves provided shade as well as a number of bushes and patches who all circled several large pools of water. Cobblestone pathways lead to each of the zebra made pools, with stone benches like one would find in parks dotting the path. Standing there, Twilight could feel the humid air all around her as she noticed the dome that surrounded the area. The light of the sun was not as strong here as it had been in the king’s throne room as the glass had a light tint to it, no doubt blocking most of the heat while also preventing zebras from peeking inside.
“This place,” gasped Twilight. “It’s…amazing.”
“It is,” replied an impressed Princess Cadence as she began to walk away from Twilight towards an odd looking orange flower near them. It was a mostly orange flower with hints of red that reminded Twilight of her friend Sunset or Princess Celestia’s pet phoenix. The pink princess then leaned down, slightly stroking the petals while her muzzle came close to inhale the scent of the bloom. “The bath back home is larger, but it also seems so cold due to all the crystal shards jutting out all around it. But this, it’s so beautiful up here.” Cadence then turned her head to the side and looked out towards the city along with the vast grasslands surrounding them. “And you can see so much. I’m glad we got the chance to see this.”
A feeling of sheepishness grew within Twilight at her friend’s light comment. “Yeah,” Twilight said barely above a mumble. “Sorry about what happened down there. I just thought…” Her words trailed off as a blush of embarrassment fell upon her face.
“It’s alright Twilight,” said Cadence as she stood up, patting the side of her dress to shake off some of the dirt that had gotten on it while she did. Cadence then slowly turned around before approaching her sister-in-law with a kind and understanding smile on her face. “You’re still a little new to all this. I’m just glad we didn’t offend the king when you refused him the first time.”
Twilight tilted her head a little at that. “Do you really think something like that would offend him?” she asked with a frown.
Cadence nodded somberly. “It could,” she said sadly. “I’ve personally seen it happen before. In fact, it happened to me during one of my first solo diplomatic visits to the donkeys! When I arrived, they offered me a room to rest in as well as something to drink. I had declined them, stating that I had a bottle of water in my bag and that was as far as I got. They got offended, thinking that I meant that their water wasn’t good enough to touch my lips. From there, things got…worse.”
“But that’s not what you meant, right?” asked Twilight as Cadence looked away.
“Well, to be honest, when I had been there before the water had looked dirty,” replied Cadence honestly as it was her turn to look embarrassed. “I mean, it had been tinted brown which was why I brought my own bottle. Just in case.” Cadence then let out a small sigh before giving Twilight a serious look. “This is just one of the things you have to be aware of when visiting a foreign nation. Sometimes your host will want to show off a bit, putting their culture on display. Or it could be simply providing you with the very best they have thus declining it can be hurtful.”
“I see,” said Twilight in understanding as she looked around her. She was glad that her host knew that she had meant well when she had initially declined his rather generous offer. That she didn’t want to lose a moment that could be used to help his zebras. And had she known how gorgeous this place was, she would have at least hesitated before declining. “So, what do you think this is? Showing off or providing us with the best?”
Cadence laughed a little. “Perhaps a little of both,” she said as she gestured for Twilight to follow her towards the nearest pool.
Together they walked, laughing a little as they did, and only stopped when they heard the soft splashing of water from one of the nearby pools. Seconds passed as four zebra mares, who had been hidden from sight until now thanks to the foliage, made their way out of the water and moved towards the two princesses. As they got out of the water one at a time, Twilight found it a little strange that these four were the first mares she had seen since getting off the ship. All of them looked both young and beautiful, with one mare having her mare in a Mohawk while the others had them braided in ways that mixed the black and white colors together splendidly. Like her friend Zecora, these mares all wore large hooped earrings as well as golden bands around their wrists, ankles, and neck. Yet, what surprised Twilight was what they were wearing: nearly transparent white shifts. The material hugged their forms, the black stripes on their chests as well as their black nipples showing clearly through thanks in part to the water. Twilight felt herself able to tell that most of them were well endowed, judging that three of them had D cupped breasts that jiggled slightly with each step while the last had B cups. Twilight could also see that none of them were wearing any panties underneath leaving their sex completely at the mercy of anypony who wished to reach underneath.
“Greetings Princess Twilight. Princess Cadence,” said the zebra with the Mohawk, speaking in a tone that said she was the leader of the four. “Our king asked us to attend to you.”
“That’s not,” began Twilight, but got no further as the four began to move. They split into pairs, with two of the large breasted zebras (including the one with the Mohawk) moving towards Cadence while the remaining ones approached Twilight.
“Let us take care of everything,” said the small breasted mare as she sashayed behind Twilight, her hands sensually caressing the back of the gown as they glided up her back. The touch alone caused Twilight’s wings to snap open and only lowered when she felt the mare beginning to loosen the dress.
“Just relax,” said the second who now stood in front of Twilight, her eyes half lidded as she spoke. Twilight swallowed uneasily as the mare was almost pressing up against her, a small space separating them as she reached over towards Twilight’s shoulders. With a small smile the zebra mare helped to gently pull down on the gown so that it soon pooled around the princess’s hooves.
As the two mare’s hands went towards her underwear, Twilight found it hard to relax. Back in Equestria, she had inherited an entire staff whose duty was to dress, undress, and to wash her from Princess Celestia. A staff she had rarely ever employed, mostly using them to double check and see if she looked perfectly. She supposed it was because they made her feel self conscious, treating her like she was helpless or unable to do the task properly herself. However, Twilight objected to this further as the conversation she had just had with Cadence was still fresh in her mind. Furthermore, Cadence hadn’t voiced any complaints to this so there was no reason why she should.
Slowly her bra was slipped off, her panties pulled down causing a nervous blush to appear on her face as her naked form was revealed to these strangers whose names she didn’t know. Now free of their confines, Twilight’s soft yet perky C-cups bounced slightly while her slightly thicker nipples hardened in the air. The mare behind Twilight gently stroked her side, caressing her hourglass figure as the mare in front of her stood up. P-Perhaps this was another reason why Twilight always insisted on dressing and bathing herself. While she was in no way ashamed of her figure, it was hard for her mind not to compare it to those around her. Those mares who always seemed to be more well endowed than she was. Glancing to her side, Twilight spotted one such mare who seemed unbothered by the two zebras who had just removed her last stitch of clothing. Cadence’s chest was easily the largest in the room with mammoth E cup breasts similar to what Princess Celestia had. Unlike Twilight’s figure, Cadence’s was more well-rounded and smooth, giving her a body any mother would be beyond proud of.
With her clothing fully removed, the large breasted mare in front of her gently took Twilight’s hand as she led the princess towards the nearest bath. Twilight offered no resistance, stepping out of her clothing while noticing that the other mare who had undressed her was already picking it up and folding everything neatly for her. Twilight supposed that she could make the most of this. How did that saying go? When in Roam? Besides, she had Cadence with her to help make this less…awkward.
Soon enough, Twilight was brought to one of the pools where stone steps allowed her to descend into the water. The mare holding her hand slowed down a little, placing a hand behind Twilight back just above her flank as if afraid she might slip on the steps. As one, the two set hoof onto the first step and Twilight, upon her hoof touching the water, let out a pleasurable sigh. The temperature was perfect. Not too warm nor too cold, far better than all the times she had made the bath herself where she would have to adjust the temperature several times before getting it as close as possible to what she wanted. The only other place she knew that had the water this perfect was the Ponyville Spa.
Stepping down she soon found that the water went just up to her legs, leaving her flank and cutie mark completely exposed. As she stood there waiting for Cadence, Twilight noticed a few other things she had missed when she had first entered. Along the edges of the bathing pool were several large vases of different shapes, colored either brown or black with symbols painted on them that she had never seen before. Twilight also noticed something else next to them: a series of brushes. Now, this normally wouldn’t surprise Twilight seeing they were in a bathroom of sorts. But the odd thing was that two of the brushes looked like paint brushes.
Very soon, all six mares were in the water. The two that had attended to Twilight moved over to the opposite edge of the bath where a stack of white towels lay. Together they shot Twilight a smile that caused her to blush, followed by the pair removing their shifts so that they were as nude as the royals. Briefly glancing over at the other two, Twilight found that they were mirroring them almost perfectly and that Cadence found nothing wrong with any of this. In fact, she was smiling pleasantly as they approached her.
What followed put most of Twilight’s uneasiness to rest. The mares who attended her worked silently, wetting the wash towels in the water below before gliding them gently over Twilight fur so that it glistened in the light. They started with her arms, running downwards all the way to her palms and even getting in-between her fingers. They washed her neck, careful not to get her mare too wet, before gently patting her face. Twilight let out a light gasp when they went to wash her breasts, the towels causing brief moments of pleasure to run through her body. But nothing more came from it as the two moved down her back and stomach. By the time they started on her flank, Twilight began to see why some ponies would enjoy this level of service. Standing there with her wings outstretched, she felt more like a primal goddess receiving the worship of her followers.
Then, the toweling ended as Twilight could hear both of her attendants as they moved through the water away from her. It was at this moment that she realized that her eyes had been closed, opening them to see that the pair were now over by the vases. The mare with the larger breasts had picked up a large brown vase, smiling as she did so before making her way back to Twilight while the other fumbled with the brushes.
“What is that?” asked Twilight as the mare drew closer. At first the mare said nothing, merely reaching inside with one hand before pulling it out to reveal a semi-clear liquid that ran down her fingers and hand back into the pot.
“A special bathing oil,” said the mare as the last of the liquid left her hand. “One made here at the castle. It will make your coat softer and shinier.” Satisfied with the answer, Twilight nodded as she closed her eyes to show that she was ready to continue. Moments passed, her ears perking at the sounds of the mare moving behind her.
As the mare’s hands touched her, Twilight’s eyes widened while a sharp gasp seemed to take her breath away. The mare had reached around, pressing her ample chest against Twilight’s back so that she could feel the zebra’s hard nipples as they pointed right under her wing joints. Warm, minty breath blew against the princess’s neck as the other mare’s hands slid up and down Twilight’s stomach spreading the oil all around. The oil! By all of Equestria, Twilight had never experienced anything like it before! At first, Twilight had felt a bit of a chill on her fur. A deep contrast to the feeling of the water that surrounded her. But that feeling swiftly changed, feeling more sensitive there in the most pleasurable way. Even though the dainty fingers of the zebra were still soft against her form, Twilight could feel small waves of pleasure coursing through her that seemed to arouse her. Her lower jaw began to tremble, her legs feeling a little shaky. She was now glad that the mare was holding her close like this or else Twilight might have fallen face first into the water.
Twilight could only barely hear the sound of Cadence’s own gasp as the zebra continued to work on her. Higher and higher those fingers moved, causing Twilight to let out soft moans and coos of delight. Her hands had coated Twilight’s front, from the waist all the way to the chest just below the breasts. As the hands moved so too did the mare’s mounds, rubbing up against Twilight’s back. What’s more, by now the scent of the oil was rolling up towards Twilight’s nostrils, an incredibly odd smell that made Twilight feel a little light headed. Thoughts were becoming a little sluggish now as feeling seemed to take the center stage. Everything just felt so good, so right. A part of Twilight wanted nothing more than to just give in, to just allow herself to be swept away by all that she was feeling and turn her head to kiss her striped attendant on the lips.
Somehow, even more pleasure was added to the mix, for her other attendant had arrived. The small breasted one had approached her front, holding in one hand a smaller vase and in the other a paint brush. While the attendant behind her began to spread the oil on Twilight’s under boobs, the one before her dipped the paint brush into the vase before bringing it to Twilight’s nipple. The purple princess’s eyes widened even more as a loud moan escaped her, her head thrown back as new sensations shot through her being. Her nipples hardened even more so as thousands of tiny bolts of pleasure were shot into her areola as the brush glided across it. Twilight’s lips curved into an open mouthed smile as drool began to slip down her mouth while her hips bucked a little. She thought she heard the pair giggle at that and maybe she giggled with them.
Intense pleasure was building up inside her like nothing she had ever experienced before. By the time her other nipple had been coated in…whatever that stuff was, the mare behind her was now rubbing the oil on her breasts. Twilight’s arms trembled as she felt like she was now teetering on the edge of some dark chasm whose fall did not frighten her. No, rather she welcomed the fall for she had a feeling that if she just let go she would find something ever greater! What held her back, she could not say. Even when the brush was felt on her lower lips which were now winking madly to be filled, she did not tumble down. All she could do was bask in the pleasure that her mind could barely process while she moaned aloud.
As the pleasurable shocks ran along her pussy, the oiled hands continued to cover her body. Gently, the oiled hands moved across her neck before rubbing across her face to bring that odd smell all the closer to her nose. Her mind was foggy, barely able to feel her arms being coated all the way down to each of her fingers. Her back and wings were being touched now with great care while Twilight stared up at the domed ceiling above as thoughts sluggishly ran through her head. Only, these were not her normal analytical or even paranoid thoughts. No, instead her mind had taken her to a book she had once read. One of the more naughty books Rarity had given her featuring a scene where a Saddle Arabian princess swam in the waters of an oasis completely nude before being pleasured by the rogue who was helping to free her from bandits. Only now she was the princess standing there in the water, chest heaving as she felt the rogue behind her with his hands toying with her slit.
More and more, a perverted side of Twilight longed to cum. She didn’t care that there were strangers in front of her. Nor did she care that Cadence, a mare who had known her since her foal days, was standing not too far away. Nothing mattered other than rising up to that final height and releasing everything! But still she couldn’t. Even when the brush rubbed against her exposed clit, causing her to scream aloud alongside Cadence, she did not cum.
Then it was over. She felt a hand take her own and obediently allowed herself to be guided out of the bath. As she was brought out, the two zebra mares began to towel off her lower body before adding even more of that wonderful oil to her legs. It was a miracle that she didn’t fall down. Though, a part of Twilight wouldn’t have minded that. As she continued to breath in the scent of the oils, she saw through her hazy mind an image of herself with her back on the ground and wings fully extended as she to fingers rubbed her wet cunny while her hips bucked at the air.
Her thoughts were still hazy as the attendants moved away from her, only just now noticing that Cadence was standing next to her. The pink princess was in a similar state as her, panting as if she had finished the Running of the Leaves alongside Applejack and Rainbow. A blissful smile was plastered on the other mare’s face, one that Twilight was sure mirrored her own.
Moments later, the attendants returned with trays holding clothing. Only Twilight could tell, even with her mind in this state, that they didn’t belong to them. The one brought before her was a neatly folded red cloth. Besides it were five, large golden rings much like the ones that the zebra mares wore. And next to them were golden hooped earrings.
Before she could say anything, the small breasted attendant spoke up as if she had expected this very question. “Gifts from His Majesty,” she said as she presented Twilight with red cloth. “Something to wear that will help keep you cool.”
“How generous,” Twilight said, accepting the gifts without any resistance. The mares smiled at her, setting the tray down as they began to dress her. The two moved quickly, slinging a part of the fabric over one of her shoulders before wrapping it around her form. Twilight panted a little as the cloth pressed against her still sensitive breasts, allowing a tasteful amount to be seen before moving downwards. When they were done, Twilight saw that the cloth had gone down stopping right at her hooves. Her arms were completely bare like this and she moved with ease.
Then came the rings. One of Twilight’s attendants gently took hold of her arm, the princess breathing a little harder as she felt the mare’s nipples poking at her still sensitive body while those soft, delicate fingers trailed downward to her hand. The ring then slid onto Twilight wrist before magically shrinking so that it would not slide off easily. The cold metal felt wonderful against her fur and Twilight noticed that there were symbols engraved into the ring. Odd looking ones that reminded her of the ones on the oil jars. But before she could think too much about it, the process was repeated on her opposite arm causing the princess to coo with delight. One at a time, her legs were raised slightly so that the rings could be placed right above her hooves. Once that was done, the final ring was held up where it seemed to split open for a moment as the zebra mares walked behind her. Then, Twilight felt the chest of that mare pressing against her back causing her eyes to close in delight. A moment later she could feel the coolness of the ring around her neck as it was snapped shut.
Once that was done, the zebra mares went to work with the finishing touches. Earrings were placed onto both Twilight’s and Cadence’s ears, the golden bands hanging with a bit more weight than Twilight was used to yet still nothing that would seriously bother her. Once that was done, the zebra mares went to work doing little touch ups here and there like brushing their manes and tails until they were called to dinner.
Twilight and Cadence were led back in what she believed was the direction of the throne room, a blush ever present on the purple princess’s face. While the clothing that had been given to her was cooler and lighter than the one she had worn here, it did have some drawbacks. The most pressing one being the way the fabric slid across her still hard, sensitive nipples! With each step she took the fabric would shift ever so slightly with Twilight feeling every bit of it. That wondrous friction delighted her nerves to no end, shooting pleasure through her body. And, with a brief glance to her side, she could see that Cadence was in the same boat.
Soon enough, Twilight found herself walking towards the familiar doors leading into the throne room which opened to allow them entry. As they walked inside, Twilight saw that the room had changed slightly. In the middle of the room was a large, circular wooden table. Large candles dotted it seemingly at random with bowls filled with various fruits and pastries spread all around them. There were no chairs, but rather large red cushions were placed around the table with most of them already filled with zebra stallions. The three closest to where Twilight and Cadence stood were buff, young zebra who turned to look at the pair dressed much the same as Twilight was but blue rather than red. These three turned to look at the pair, their eyes lingering on Cadence a bit longer as they no doubt noted that she too was wearing blue. On the opposite side of the table was King Zed who, like before, rose to greet them with a warm smile.
“Honored guests,” he said, while gesturing to them with both arms to approach and sit next to him. Twilight smiled as she entered, the low beating of drums beginning as soon as she set hoof into the room. As she circled the table, she noticed that lining the walls were guards. Possibly the same ones she had seen before, she couldn’t tell with her mind still somewhat hazy. Not helped by the incense that was beginning to be burnt, slowly filling the room with a light smoke.
By the time Twilight was at King Zed’s side he had raised a hand to gently take hers. Twilight’s cheeks felt like molten lava now as she felt his strong, firm hand holding her dainty one as he looked on at her. “I am glad to see that you accepted my gift,” he said, his tone soft and gentle. “Please, forgive my forwardness. I only wished to make you as comfortable as possible during your stay. It does look lovely on you.”
“T-Thank you King Zed,” said Twilight, using all her might to push through the cloud that surrounded her mind. As the ruler of Equestria, she had to remember her manners. She had to make sure she didn’t offend their host. Everything else, like the reason for her muddled thoughts, would have to be sorted out later. “It is very much appreciated.”
King Zed smiled at her, lowering himself while still holding on to Twilight’s hand. Twilight followed the King’s lead, sitting down onto her cushion only barely aware that Cadence was doing the same. Was it odd that her sister-in-law’s seat wasn’t as close to the King as she was? Maybe? No? Yes?
Slowly the King let go of her hand, clapping his palms together to signal that the meal had begun. No servants approached the table, instead the three stallions sitting across from them began to reach out to grab the wooden bowl and used their hands to scoop out what they wanted before passing what they had brought to another.
“My sons,” whispered the King as he reached out for some food as well. “They will be joining us for these talks. I hope you don’t mind.”
“That is fine,” said Twilight as she was offered a bowl by the King filled with an odd fruit she had never seen before. Seeing that he had already placed two of the fruit on his plate, Twilight decided to accept it and placed one on her own.
“Now to business,” said King Zed, pausing to take a small bite of his fruit. “Recently our lands have been dealing with a bit of a drought. Right now our reservoirs are able to provide water to the needed crop lands, as well as a few other areas, for the time being. However, their supplies are not unlimited. According to my most trusted experts, we have enough to last us until the end of the month or so.”
“We can certainly help you with that,” said Twilight who smiled while she used her magic to take hold of one of the bowls containing a cream like substance that the prince had sampled. Or, rather, she tried to. The bowl was just barely lifted up by one side before falling back to the table with nopony seeming to notice. As Twilight’s focus was shifted towards the still bowl, she felt her smile fade a little as worry grew within her. She tried again, fighting the haze and focusing more of her attention to the task at hand. But rather than feeling her horn alight with magic, her head began to pound so hard that she had to bring a hand to her forehead.
“Is something wrong?” asked the King, concern in his voice as he looked at Twilight.
“It’s,” began Twilight only to quickly stop herself. As she sat there, she realized that while she had been trying to use her magic, her host had been waiting for her to finish her sentence. Embarrassment quickly overshadowed the concern she felt as she turned to the king. “I just wanted to try…” she said weakly, gesturing to the bowl.
King Zed’s eyes widened before he himself looked embarrassed. “Of course, how rude of us,” he said before making a spinning motion with his hand towards his sons. “Pass it around, pass it around.”
Within seconds, the bowl was in Twilight’s hands. As she scooped up some of the cream, she began to focus more on the task at hand by telling the king that they would be glad to use their pegasi to help bring more rain to the area. There was no reason to make a fuss about her magic. She was still light headed from the bath and the incense burning had only added to the fog within her head. All she needed was some time to adjust, that’s all. For right now, her focus had to be on helping the zebras. They were the ones who were in real trouble compared to the minor inconvenience Twilight was under.
That, however, was easier said than done. Twilight sat there, listening to King Zed as he listed off his many problems as the setting sun in the sky above became a star filled sky. Each crisis that the king brought up seemed to get bigger, more important as he moved from issues with his lands to various trade issues with other kingdoms. Yet as the night progressed, the haze within her head only seemed to worsen. Thoughts were becoming more and more sluggish; it was as if her mind were suddenly trying to wade through waist deep mud! More and more effort was needed just to remain focused on King Zed, but her attempts to come up with solutions were taking longer. Cadence, she also noticed, was in no better shape. More than once, the pink alicorn’s hand would fly towards her forehead as if she had just experienced a great deal of pain before reaching to take some food.
Her foggy mind was not the only thing affecting her. The beating of the drums continued, her mind and body drawn to them as if they were fighting for her attention. Twilight did her best to resist them, but she could feel their sirens call while her heart seemed to beat along with them. At the same time, Twilight felt her clothing becoming more…confining. Maybe it had something to do with how each breath she took, her still hard and sensitive nipples rubbed against the fabric to send sparks of pleasure running through her. Or how, despite this outfit being much cooler than her gown, her body’s heat seemed to be rising along with her arousal. Oh, her arousal! Those feelings from the bath had only grown! She could see her sex drooling and winking, urging her to give in. To take off her clothing, go over to the wall, bend over, and rub her sex before the entire room until one of these stallions sated her heat!
But she didn’t. Instead, Twilight sat there using what strength she had to ignore these feelings. To push through the muck that had infected her mind so that she could give King Zed her attention. She sat there, panting softly while trying to do her duty as a princess of Equestria. Just like how Cadence was doing now. She had to stick it out for the zebras. She had to help them. She had to.
“Now, we come to the worst tragedy plaguing our lands,” said King Zed while placing a hand on Twilight’s shoulder. This connection helped snap her out of her haze if only slightly as she looked into the king’s sad eyes. “Our race, our culture, is dying.”
“What?” asked Twilight weakly as she panted, watching as the king slowly nodded.
“Yes,” he said. “Though our doom will not happen when the sun rises, it is coming. I am sure by now you have noticed a lack of mares within my kingdom? That is because, for some unknown reason, for the last several generations colt births have been outnumbering those of fillies creating a gap which only seems to continue to grow. We have tried many things: from ancient rituals to potions and beyond. Every course of action within my lands has been exhausted. Now we must seek out other options from outside my kingdom.” As Twilight fought hard to process this she felt the king’s grip lightly squeeze her shoulder. “That, above all else, is what we need your help with. For if we cannot solve this problem, my race, my entire culture, shall vanish from this world with a whimper.”
Twilight felt her breathing quicken ever so slightly. Her mind tried to comprehend what she had heard. It was bad. Was there anything she could do? Was there a spell or something that she could use? Try as she might, however, her thoughts made her feel like she was going around and around in circles. Panic and frustration. She wanted to help the zebras. She had to help her friends. But how could she do that?
Then, she was pulled back into the moment as the king ever so slightly tightened his grip on her. “I trust we can count on our pony friends to help?” he asked, his tone kind yet firm.
“Yes,” breathed Twilight. Even with the cloud hovering in her mind, she knew that was the right answer.
“Good,” said Zed with a smile. Twilight blinked and found servants clearing away her plates and drinks before a scroll was placed in front of her. One with the Equestrian seal on it. Did she bring any documents with her? Any contracts? “Please sign here at the bottom and we can begin right away.”
A quill found its way into her hand. Where it came from, she had no idea. All she knew was that, as she sat there, most of the table was watching her with baited breath. Her hand trembled as it hovered over the scroll, ink looking like it might drip down at any moment. Thoughts were still hard, so many words before her in such tiny print that they all seemed to blur. Her breathing deepened, cheeks growing flushed as she tried to process what was before her. It said something no doubt important. But what? Movement caught her eye. It was Cadence! She was signing the document with little hesitation.
Almost blankly, Twilight followed suit. She had to help her friends. She had to help the zebras. She could trust in Cadence to know the best thing to do. Trust her friends. So her name was scribbled onto the scroll. When the tip of the quill had left the paper, she stared at it for another moment before looking up at the smiling faces of her stripped hosts. They all beamed at her with happiness, so much that she couldn’t help but smile back as the king took the scroll away from her.
“You have no idea how much this means to me,” he said, his voice now echoing within her. She looked up in time to see that the scroll had been rolled up, King Zed kissing the end.
Servants then came, clearing the table of all food while the mares who had bathed them appeared at the two princess’s sides. Twilight barely questioned where the four had come from as she was helped up onto her hooves and turned around. At first, Twilight thought that they were going to escort them to the rooms where they would be staying. But that thought did not live long as they were gently laid backwards onto the tables. The skilled hands of the attendants went to work, removing their clothing with such haste that they might rip the garments. Not that Twilight minded, for the heat that was washing over her was growing. Her fur screamed to be free that had she had the strength she would have helped them. But instead she laid there, panting slightly as the guards began to move closer while the king and his sons took a few steps back.
Twilight gasped as her naked body kissed the air all around her, feeling refreshed as her hips rose upwards on their own accord. The zebra mares before her giggled slightly, smiling as they looked down at her with one of them holding a small jar in their open palm. The other stuck a finger into said jar and the panting Twilight became transfixed, her hips lowering. The guards then took hold of wrists, holding her down while the mare reached down to touch the area right above her clit. Upon her touch, Twilight’s body jerked slightly while she felt her eyes cross slightly.
“Fertility,” said the mare, as she began to draw. Twilight looked down to see a black spiral over her purple fur before small ripple marks were added to the top and bottom. With each stroke, she could feel her mind growing more clouded. She could barely even question why the engravings on the rings that had been placed on her wrists and ankles were beginning to glow. She tried to raise an arm, certain that her superior alicorn might she had received from earth ponies would help her, so that she could get a closer look. But no, her arms were held down so well that they might as well have been kept there by iron bars.
When the mares were finished, they went waves of pleasure running through Twilight’s body simply by blowing on the marks they had made.
“Guards,” came the king’s voice. Twilight, panting even more now, watched as the mares who had drawn on her were returning to Zed’s and his son’s sides. “You may have some fun with them whilst we prepare. But remember, their lower holes belong only to us.”
Twilight stared at King Zed in confusion as the mares began to undress him, barely aware of the soldiers around her as they quickly tore off their uniforms. Buttons flew, bouncing off her belly caused by their eagerness before she was pulled off the table. The purple mare landed with her flank on the ground, legs bent and spread as she sat there feeling as she tried to make sense of everything around her.
Yet that all ended as a powerful hand was placed on her head, turning it to the side. Directly in front of her face was a thick, black cock whose flat head already had beads of pre-cum forming. It’s size, she could not tell. But its scent seemed to call to Twilight, her mouth watering the more she inhaled. With a jerk, it was soon pressing against her lips where she caught a taste of the pre. Her world began to tumble around her as her taste buds sang with joy. No thoughts were needed as she then opened her mouth to accept this heavenly member.
Through the fog, Twilight’s senses seemed to explode like fireworks. The member was heavy, stretching her mouth all the way as it hit the back of her throat. Yet the taste was thick, musky, and masculine which caused her marehood to drip wildly while her eyes rolled into the back of her head. There was no escaping the scent as it seemed to flow from her mouth and from the base of the stallion’s hips. Pre was dripping inside her, its salty taste only adding to the glory happening inside her mouth. His hips then jerked while instinct seemed to take over for the princess, tightening her lips around the shaft as if to create a seal that would keep as much of the taste within her. Her tongue pressed against the black skin, feeling every vein, even bump, and just everything! Eyes twittered as it left, just barely she could see the sheen of her saliva on the member before it pulled out before it was roughly slammed back into her maw.
He wasn’t alone. Others stood all around her as the slab of stallion meat stabbed its way in and out of her mouth with Twilight adding in her own limited bobs. She didn’t see anything beyond the hips of the stallion she was facing, but she could feel them. Two strong, powerful hands had each taken a hold of her wrists and placed her hands on the cocks. When Twilight’s fingers curled around these pillars of wonder, instinct took over once more. She began to stroke them, hitting the medial rings with each pump causing droplets of pre to land on her fur. Groans of pleasure could be heard, spurring her on in her effort as the presence of other cocks were sensed all around her. Somehow she managed to focus enough to see that other guards stood in front of her, stroking their members as they watched. There were probably some behind her as well, their cocks pointed at Twilight’s naked form.
Soon the hand that had been holding her head released its grip. The hips were jerking less, allowing Twilight to take over more of the work. With all the gusto she had, she put her all into her task. Slurping and sucking, she bobbed her head wildly causing her mane to swing around wildly. She could feel it growing damp, no doubt due to sweat. But such things were beyond her now. After several long, blissful minutes Twilight felt another cock pressing against her cheek as it smeared the pre all along her fur in a line. She knew what the stallion wanted. With a loud pop, Twilight released the cock she had been sucking before kissing the head and smiling dumbly at the owner. What his response was, she could not tell for Twilight turned her head to the side so fast that she felt her mane smack the side of her face so she could please the other stallion. Her mouth opened and she took the fresh cock into her maw.
As she sat there, Twilight caught a glimpse of Cadence. The older mare had not been dragged off the table as she had been. Rather, she laid on her back with her head dangling off the side. A stallion was humping her mouth, her neck bulging while tears formed in her eyes from the treatment. But she did not push him away. Rather, her hands were in use stroking stallions on either side of her much like how Twilight was doing. Both pumped madly as her cock stuffed throat moaned loudly, all the stallions around her beating their meats wildly. There was also a stallion sitting on Cadence’s stomach, his thick cock laid within her soft valley. The guard’s hands were on her breasts, pinching and twisting the pink mare’s nipples as he pressed them against his thick cock. His hips bucked between her milky pillows, fucking her in the only way he was allowed to.
Twilight’s attention quickly returned to the stallions around her as her ears picked up the sounds of grunting. Before her gaze could move back to the stallions around her, something hot landed on her chest. It was a long, thick rope of cum that ran down her decently sized mounds whose touch caused Twilight’s eyes to close while her pupils rolled into the back of her skull. The touch of their life giving batter against her fur was a sensation that sent her mind into another reality, sending waves of pleasure surging through her being while the scent grew more powerful. Another rope splashed against her chest, hitting her hard nipping and causing her chest to heave up. More cum began to splash on her body; landing on her cutie mark, hitting her waist, and even into her mane and tail. Each time, Twilight felt like she was being lifted up higher and higher as her fur began to tingle with pleasure.
Then, the stallion she was pleasuring with her mouth came. A vast torrent of liquid lust flew out of his cock unleashing a mighty river of cum that filled her mouth. Twilight’s head became lighter than ever as she felt light she was experiencing thousands of tiny orgasms all at once. The musky, salty taste of the cum was beyond anything she had ever tasted before. Her senses overloaded as she swallowed the first batch just in time for more to enter her muzzle. But after that second load, she let go of it and quickly turned her head to envelope that first cock with her lips once more while feeling more cum hitting her face and mane. Yet she didn’t care in the slightest as more cum filled her mouth.
Time passed with Twilight getting more and more into it. Her hips began to buck the air, breasts bouncing up and down creating a jiggling sound that caused the cocks around Twilight to grow harder. Cock after cock entered her mouth, filling her belly with their seed while others still painted her fur with its warmth while her cunny dripped. More cum landed on her face and mane, causing her to feel a little light headed. But Twilight didn’t mind that in the slightest as cum sloshed around in her belly. She only moaned, sending vibrations into the cock her lips were wrapped around. At one point she opened her eyes when she felt cum hitting her arm, a part of Twilight’s mind growing devious. The ruler of Equestria thought of lapping it up or rubbing it against her breasts for the stallion’s viewing pleasure. But, something she saw caused her to pause. The cum was tingling against her rub like it had been, only her fur seemed lighter in shade. Like it was whitening. She tried to think about what this meant, only for strong hands to grab her head and thrust her mouth deeper onto the cock she had been sucking. It seemed like she had stopped for a moment.
Finally, the cocks pulled away from her. Twilight hung on to the members for as long as she could, but it seemed like all her stallions were taking several large steps back. She sat there for a moment before falling backwards, her back landing on the floor as well as a small pile of feathers. There she lay, panting while gazing up at the sky through the dome as the stallions stepped back into focus. A smile played at her lips, seeing they were all stroking their cock. Twilight’s pussy was wetter than it had ever been in her life, her tongue lolling out as cum flew out of all their cocks at the same time. It didn’t take them long to shoot their loads onto her prone body, her body arching upwards as they began to coat her from head to hoof. The mare screamed as she felt the warmth of their foal batter drenching her fur, feeling it roll downwards while the tingling sensation increased a hundredfold. Then…it wasn’t? Twilight blinked as her rump hit the ground, no longer feeling any fluids on her body save her own sweat. But why was this? Still thoughts moved slowly through her head as she lay there, confused.
“She is ready,” came the voice of Zed. “Help her to her hooves and bring a mirror.”
Still feeling dazed, Twilight only smiled as she felt strong hands grab hold of her arms. She smiled as she allowed them to help her up, not looking at anything other than the form of the naked King. Now she could see just how strong he really was for his chest was ripe with muscles nearly on par with the guards. The kind she wanted to run her hands on, to feel their power as her naked form was pressed up against his. His cock stood erect, ready for her to please.
Something shiny then caught her eye. Twilight turned to look at it…and most of the fog that had kept her mind in such a state nearly cleared up due to the horror! If she could, her hands would have flown towards her head where her horn, the symbol of her magic, once stood. It had not been cut off or anything barbaric like that. Instead, it looked like it had never been there. Her mane was now white with black stripes in the middle. Her now black lips trembled for her fur was as white as her host, wings gone. Her nipples and areola were now black as the still winking lips of her pussy. Black stripes lined her fur in a similar manner as the zebra’s, the marking coming from the symbol painted above her pussy. She could see thin black lines moving upwards her body from it, heading towards her sides, arms, and legs to create the stripes. Even her cutie mark could be seen, a star in the middle of her flank with several spirals around it. And when the stripes were completed, the lines coming from the symbol stopped.
She was a zebra. The only trace of her former self were her purple eyes which stared back at her in complete horror.
Twilight took several deep breaths as she turned to look at Cadence to find that she had befallen the same fate. Only her mane was the reverse of Twilight: black with stripes of white in it.
As Twilight wondered how and why this happened, the haze began to slink back into her head. It pushed away thoughts, derailing all possible ideas on how this could have happened. Tears began to fall down Twilight’s cheeks as she struggled to come up with an idea. Struggled to think how to get out of her. Struggled to think of how she could change herself back. But it was so hard.
In the end, all she could do was look at the king as he approached her. “Why?” she asked in a whimper. “We…we were going to help you.”
Zed brought a hand up to stroke her cheek and, if Twilight had the strength and wasn’t being held by these guards, she would have slapped it away. “And you will,” he said, his voice both gentle but also brimming with authority. Authority over her!
Before Twilight knew what was happening, King Zed had wrapped his arms around her. He moved closer, their bodies now pressed against each other with his cock on her belly. Her nipples pressed against his chest as she was forced to breathe in his scent: the wild grass and sweat. She wanted to push him away, but his lips found hers. Twilight’s eyes went wide, her mind went white as his tongue found its way into her mouth. The former princess could almost hear a ripping sound within her mind as she tasted her ki- NO! Not her king! Her captor!
Zed’s hands began to move around her newly painted body as he moved them back towards the table. One slid down her side, all the way to her flank only to give it an approving squeeze. The other kept her close to him as their lips never separated. Much to her horror, Twilight found herself responding to this! Her pussy burned to feel his cock inside of her and tingled with delight wherever he touched. Her nipples somehow grew ever harder as they rubbed against his divine chest. Her tongue even began to slowly respond to his, one lapping over the other. She fought hard not to moan, instead trying to think of something else. To think of her friends back…back…
Slowly, Twilight was lowered with her back on the table while she tried her best to remember. But, it was no use. She could remember her friends but their faces and names were hazy. As was the town where they all…something.
A moan interrupted Twilight’s thoughts as the kiss broke. Turning her head slightly, she saw that the king’s sons were not moving as slow nor as gentle with Cadence. She was laying down, her back on the chest of one of the stripped sons, as his cock penetrated her ass. Another had slammed his member into her dripping pussy sending bits of mare cum all over the place. The third had positioned himself over her face, his black balls touching her lips as he began to fuck her breasts. All of them were slamming their members into her body, Cadence’s eyes looking vacant and glazed as she whorishly moaned.
A moan she soon found herself echoing as Zed’s lips found her nipple. Her attention returned to him as he began to suckle on her teat like a newborn, his tongue lapping away that the nub causing the transformed mare to pant. One of his hands reached over to cup the breast he was sucking on, squeezing it in a slightly rough manner that caused her to moan even louder while his over hand slid down Twilight’s body. The former alicorn shuttered as that other hand reached her flank, gliding on over to where her cunt was. No time was wasted, two fingers tracing her outer fold before he invaded her wet cave. There he pounded her, slamming those twin fingers into her over and over again as the fog in Twilight’s mind grew thicker. She tried to fight it, tried hard to hold on to something in her mind that could help her fight the tidal wave of pleasure building up inside of her. But it was no use. Whenever she tried to think of anypony she knew, or at least thought she knew, their faces would just come out blurry. Their names, who they were, Twilight struggled to remember. Even those who might be her own family remained elusive as her hips gyrated slightly, mare juices running down the hand and arm of her king.
Only briefly did she realize that she thought of him as ‘her king’ before the haziness of her mind increased along with her king’s motions. He groped her breast, squeezing it as he licked and lightly bit her nipple sending shocks of pleasure to course through her zebra body. His finger continued to jackhammer inside of Twilight’s birthing hole while her body began to grind against his all on its own. Somehow, Twilight managed to bring her hands to his shoulders yet she could not push him away. They just rested there as she became nothing more than a moaning mess.
When he stopped, Twilight was a panting mess with her pussy gushing out her fluids. She could see him grinning at her as he positioned himself for the final push: right between her shaking legs. Twilight then could feel his cock position itself right at her entrance, the heat of his shaft against the wetness of her slit. Slowly with a shaking hand, Twilight reached up to beg him not to do this only for the words to never escape her lips as Zed plunged inside of her.
Twilight screamed, her mind going white as the invading cock injected itself fully inside her. Her walls were quickly stretched farther than ever before to make room for the staff that began to radiate pleasure into her core. Those same walls then began to quickly clamp down on it right as the medial ring hit her clit. It was like her body was trying so very hard to hold it inside all on its own. Everything that Twilight knew was blank, just her floating in a wide empty space of pain mixed with pleasure that never seemed to end. Her nipples could stiffen no more, hard as diamonds as they rubbed across her king’s chest as he gave her no time to adjust. He pulled back enough so that his medial ring again stimulated her clit before slamming it back in with enough force that her breasts bounced with the impact.
Twilight’s world began to crumble more and more. She could hear the whamp-whamp-whamp of her king’s hips slapping against her open thighs and his large meaty balls swaying with them. But was she making a sound? A whimper? A moan? She had no idea. Thoughts were impossible now as she laid there, her body nothing more than a fleshlight for this great zebra. Tears were running down her face, but why they were doing that she had no idea. But she could feel something more. A warmth. It seemed to be gathering towards her head, her heart, and her womb. Something was going on. It was filling her with something. It was changing…It was lightning…The fog was…Was…
“MY KING!” cried Twilight as she wrapped her arms and legs around her mighty king, holding him as close as possible to her as she could. “My King! My King!” Over and over, the lowly peasant that was Twilight Sparkle cried out as she moved her hips in time with King Zed. Her head buried into his shoulders so that she could better inhale his scent, committing it to memory.
Twilight’s tears were the tears of joy. Ever since she was a young foal, abandoned in this land along with her friend Cadence, the king had looked after her. It was he who had given them their pony names, allowing Twilight to try and study whatever magic she could while also working hard to learn the ways of a potions master. She owed the royal line everything, everything that she was could not have been possible without the king. That was why, when he had told them about the zebra mare crisis, both Twilight and Cadence had been willing to make that ultimate sacrifice for them. It was no trouble to give up her meek magical skills or Cadence’s light gliding to become true zebras, ones that might help keep the mighty race that had given them so much more time. And now it was done. No longer was she some puny old unicorn. Now she was a zebra who could better serve her King.
A sharp, sudden thrust was then felt within Twilight before a force splashed against her womb. A low groan escaped her mouth as the King’s seed flooded her insides, the walls of her pussy clamping down as hard as they could to keep as much of it inside. More tears appeared in her eyes, feeling the liquid love as it stimulated parts of herself down there that she was unaware of, filling gaps with its essence that had never been filled before. As this hot cum filled her body and feeling as though she had been brought to the edge multiple times this evening, Twilight’s orgasm was enough to shake her to her very core. Twilight’s head rolled back, teeth lightly chattering while her entire body shook. Mare juice slashed out from the cracks of her slit, spraying onto her mighty King’s hips as well as her own. Twilight could feel her legs twitching as they clung on tighter to her partner before nearly falling off limp. Nearly.
As the King pulled away, Twilight let go of her hold while turning her head to look at Cadence. The great Prince’s were standing now, with her life long friend and sister sandwiched between them. Mighty zebra cocks pistoned in each hole, creating friction within her as she bounced up and down along with her fat milky tits. Tits that would hopefully feed new life very soon.
“Twilight,” came the King’s voice. Twilight’s head snapped forward, looking up and down her body to see that King Zed had moved back to his throne. He sat there naked, looking down at her with the warm smile she had known all her life while his cock remained hard. “Approach me.”
Twilight did her best to waste as little time as possible despite how weak her body felt. She managed to roll to the side, getting on all fours before crawling to him like some lowly beast. She moved quickly, doing her best to shake her flank as she did so while keeping as much of the cum inside her. Her eyes were locked onto his meaty shaft which glistened in the moonlight with both their fluids. Knowing that caused Twilight to blush. How many servants to the crown would ever receive such a blessing? Truly, this low born mare was fortunate.
“My Great King,” whispered Twilight when she finally found her place between his legs. With hands that trembled with joy, she reached out with both of them to take hold of his member while tentatively sticking out her tongue. Slowly she began to lick the mighty shaft of this great land’s cock, an almost purr-like moan escaping her throat as she tasted his seed mixed with her juices. Her strokes were long, starting at his ball sack to coat them as best she could before moving up the shaft towards the head. There she would circle the outer length several times before heading back down. With her face this close, she could feel the fluids from both of them as they rubbed against her snout, making her unable to escape the smell of his musky yet overly masculine scent along with her needy juices. Twilight took the time to savor both taste and smell for only the queen and a few others, rare and more worthy than her, harem mares had ever had the chance to experience.
Briefly she glanced up, seeing that the king was smiling at her with approval as she worked. As the sweat began to cool on her fur in the night air, she could not help but wonder if she would be as lucky to be a part of the King’s harem? That was the most a lowly mare like her could ever hope for after all. If not, she would forever cherish this night with her beloved King until the end.
Then, as if he knew what was going on inside her head, the King spoke. “Very well done Twilight. As expected from one who shall become my second wife.” Twilight could not help herself, moving away from the great shaft as she looked up at him with disbelief. Thick strands of saliva and other fluids connected her to the rod, but she paid them no mind as they slowly broke away.
“M-My King,” began Twilight with trembling lips. “I…I am honored. But, are y-you sure that this lowly mare is worthy? I was not even born a zebra!”
But mighty King Zed only smiled warmly at her. “Twilight, you have willingly made the ultimate sacrifice for this land. As such, it only seems fitting that you shall be by my side always and forever.” He then looked over at his sons whom Twilight saw were now spit-roasting the former pegasus. “She too shall remain here with the royal family, serving my sons until one wishes to claim her for his own. Now come! Take your place on my throne with me!”
Twilight smiled heavenly, knowing what the king wanted her to do. She stood up before crawling up onto his lap, pressing her chest against his own with the King’s cock was sandwiched between them. Their lips soon met, the two moaning with delight as they kissed. More tears of joy were falling down Twilight’s face, wondering how she could have even been so blessed to receive this joy.
When the kiss ended, Twilight pulled herself back a bit while also lifting her body up. King Zed’s hands moved to her hips, helping his poor mare keep steady as one of her hands took the head of the cock below and positioned it at her entrance. Feeling the head against her slit, Twilight could not help but let out a coo of pleasure as she rubbed it back and forth to better lubricate it with her juices. Those coos then turned into a light hiss as she lowered herself, doing her best to keep the cum that was stuffed into her snatch where it was as the invading member once again stretched her further than anything else before.
The newly reborn mare did not spot impaling herself upon the mighty flesh spear until it was fully inside her. There she waited for a moment, the tips of her fingers on King Zed’s broad shoulders while his hands moved towards her flank. Her breaths deepened slightly as he began to squeeze them, a smile on his face to show that he approved of her body. A body that Twilight would allow him to use, whenever or however he desired. He was her everything so it only made sense to give him all that she was. She was his in mind, body, and soul. Nothing could make her happier.
That was why she was going to do everything she could right now to please him, to show him he would not regret making her his second wife. She began to lift herself up slowly, hips lightly gyrating as she did so before letting herself fall back onto his cock. The act caused her King to groan fondly as her breasts lightly bounced before his eyes while their meeting bodies made a wondrous smacking sound. Her movements continued to be slow and deliberate, head leaning backwards so that her chest would be more pronounced. His hands continued to squeeze her flank, never once letting go of them nor using them to alter the speed of which she was moving at. Yes, he was pleased with her! Just by looking into his eyes, Twilight could see how satisfied her King was. She could feel his cock twitch and pulse within her as her inner walls massaged it with the greatest loving care she could give to one such as himself.
In time, Twilight’s desire to please her King grew. His hands slid up to her sides as her movement began faster, thrusts wider sending her mane flying all over the pace. It even obscured her sight, but she never let go of King Zed. She could feel her breasts as they bounced and jiggled before him as well as his breath upon them. Droplets of sweat were forming at the ends of her nipples now ready to leap onto the King. The only time she ever seemed to pause was when she wanted to really grind her cunt onto his lap, deep and hard as Zed moaned. She could feel his cock twitching as their orgasms began to approach at a rapid pace.
“Turn around,” grunted the King, teeth clenched. “Let them see.”
Without removing his stallionhood from her dripping cunt, Twilight obeyed. She twisted herself around, moaning like a wanton whore as she felt the friction within her. She nearly toppled over only to be saved by her beloved’s grip on her sides. Barely able to see, Twilight placed her hooves on either side of the throne in a way that kept her legs spread wide. She could feel the eyes of every guard upon her, staring at her as her chest heaved. Trembling hands reached down towards her cunny which she spread lightly so that everyzebra there could see. That they could see their King’s cock inside her tight pussy, soon to fill it with more of the royal line batter. So that they could see her lower mouth drooling at the knowledge that he would be impregnating her, using her to birth new zebra like a good wide and broodmare.
Twilight’s hips began to grind themselves against her King’s crotch once more, feeling the mighty cock within twitch. As she panted, Twilight felt him moving his hands upward until they took a hold of her breasts. Before everyzebra, he began to knead them causing Twilight to cry out while throwing her head back. Zed groped her, pinched her nipples and played with her body before all who were there. Twilight’s breathing grew heavier and heavier, but she never stopped in her duty to please her King. She only worked harder, moved faster, until he came.
As another mighty load stuffed Twilight, filling her and causing her to unleash her mare juices all over the throne like a small waterfall, the guards began to applaud. And they continued as Twilight fell backwards onto the King’s chest where she laid, panting until the King took hold of her by the chin where he then kissed her. The rest of the world began to tune out as her lips met his. This was what she was meant for. And she was happy.
Several months later, Shining Armor sat on his royal seat in front of a large table. Besides him was his newly wed wife, the zebra envoy who had come from Zebrica. No longer was she dressed in the worn cloak of a traveler, but instead she wore a blue crystal gown that had once belonged to Cadence as she also wore the former’s crown upon her striped head. And sitting on the opposite side of the table was King Zed, flanked on either side by two nude and pregnant mares.
“As agreed, I bring you this,” said King Zed as he produced a scroll and placed it on the table. “I trust everything is in order?”
“Yes,” said Shining Armor as he opened the scroll, quickly scanning it with a smile. Everything was there.
“I hope her former friends will not be an issue,” said King Zed, a frown upon his face. “Should they act up, it could cause the two of us some trouble.”
“There is nothing to worry about,” Shining said, waving off the other king’s concern. “With this contract, my sister has willingly surrendered her claim to the throne to willingly help out her new friends. It should silence any questions or concerns they may have while at the same time solidifying my new position.” Shining paused for a moment to look at his ally with a light smirk. “And if they are not, we shall just have to arrange a very special meeting.”
“That can be done,” said Zed with a sigh. “But remember, there are more pressing matters that need to be dealt with.”
“Already in motion,” said Shining as he leaned back in his chair. “Mares across Equestria have heard what their former princess did to help the zebras and are willing to follow in her hoofsteps. A list of ‘volunteers’ is already underway and we are screening it to ensure the best possible batch.”
King Zed nodded at that before rising to his hooves. “Then I shall return to my land and prepare to do the same. Stallions shall be sent here to Equestria so that they may undergo their own process. Hopefully by working together, we may be able to solve this gender imbalance that has plagued both nations for far too long.”
“One can only hope. After all, friendship is magic,” said Shining as he stood up and shook the hand of Zed. But, as he did so, he gazed into the eyes of one of the pregnant mares whose naked state was on full display. He looked into her purple eyes, the same eyes he had seen growing up, knowing that this would be the last time.
Author's Note
Been a while since I did something this dark.
Well, lets see what's next on the old commission list and...
I'm done? WOW! Now to get to work on a colab, a new Sunset Shimmer one, back to my Hunter story, and can't forget about Spike! The only thing that can stop me now is a new commissioner slapping me in the face with a ton of money!