It's a couple hours before lunch, Spoiled Rich is sitting down at her luxurious couch in her bedroom while channel surfing on the plasma TV. She was going through the regular premium channels. Wearing nothing but a see-through nightgown and lingerie, the earth pony was trying to find something to entertain her in the adult channels, sadly it seems like nothing good was on. They were only playing the regular vanilla videos and some interviews. The good stuff would only be aired after midnight, it seems like these channels aren't thinking about the Millionaire Cougars that have nothing better to do during the morning.
Spoiled would try to use the internet to find some fun for her, but she always had trouble navigating through that thing. Barely knew how to login. Her daughter and husband would call her a "Brainless Bimbo" behind her back if they knew. She was too proud to ever ask them for help.
Spoiled then let's her hand drop and hit the couch, making the controller fly up and on to the floor, cracking a bit of it. She slouches and let out an annoyed sigh, she couldn't be more bored.
Spoiled would think about changing clothes and going to either Cupcake's house, maybe to brag about some new outfit she got or some jewelry. Although she could go to Cream's place and brag about her daughter's grades. But Spoiled struggled to think if she had done that for this semester's grades. Then she would wonder what year Diamond Tiare was attending this year. She never bothered showing up for parent meetings. Actually, I'm pretty sure Diamond graduated recently if her memory recalls it right.
But before Spoiled could figure it out for herself, she heard someone humbling through something in the room above Filthy's office.
"That is just perfect" Spoiled said to herself. She could go over to her husband and try to talk his ear off, about some menial task around the house, like asking him to fix the plumbing, even though she could do it herself. She loved to see that stallion not have a single moment of peace in his own house.
Spoiled then went up, putting on her sandals as she walked out of her bedroom, in a steady pace moving towards the staircase so she could direct herself towards the third floor of the house. Reaching the third floor she then would walk by each door and count them, she would rarely go here, most of the stuff here was in Filthy's interest, with no reason to go up here Spoiled would joke, saying that this was Filthy's floor.
When she counted to the fifth room, she knew that this was Filthy's office, she walked near the door, ready to slam it open, but noticed that it was left ajar, she found it strange, usually Filthy would get angry when someone wouldn't fully shut the door of his office, so Spoiled took a peek in there.
The rich Milf took a look inside, in there seeing someone going through her husband's desk, lifting some documents and looking at them. Spoiled right away knew that wasn't her husband, it was too tall and wide to be that stick of a stallion.
As her vision focussed, the mare saw the Zebra going through the documents, reminding her that it was one of Filthy's employees, you have seen him at some company parties that Filthy dragged her to. Seems like her cuck of a husband decided to ask him to come and pick something up. Well too bad for him, Spoiled will make sure that stud won't walk out so soon.
Spoiled first stepped away from the door, moving towards a nearby mirror to check if she was presentable. She chose well to wear this outfit, since it won't be needed to go back and change. She would be wearing some high heels, but it doesn't matter now.
The mare then walked towards the door and gently opened it, trying to make sure the stud wouldn't hear her. She then walked towards him until she was at an acceptable 1 meter distance from him.
Spoiled Rich clears her throat and then speaks. "Looking for something, young man?" She tried to sound slightly displeased in her tone.
The zebra, slightly surprised, turns around to meet his boss' wife. "Ah! You must be Filthy's wife. I just came by to get some docum-" Spoiled then interrupted him.
"Yes, yes, I can see that... Well young man, aren't you going to present yourself? Since you decided to simply barge into a mare's house without knocking"
He smiled, looking down at the pony that was around 40 centimeters shorter than him, as she tried to act tough. "Heh, you can call me Tarok S-" Once again she was interrupted.
"Tarok then. Have you found the files you were looking for?"
Tarok pauses for a second, staring at Spoile's resting bitch face. "Yes. I did"
"Good!" Spoiled then turned around, walking towards the exit of the office while swinging her hips from side to side a bit more than usual. "I have something I want your help with. Come to my room, second floor, first floor to the left."
"Wait, but I need to take th-" Tarok tried to finished but was once again interrupted
"Haven't you heard you shouldn't talk back to your boss' wife?! Now come and help me before I call my husband." Finally the spoiled bitch leaves.
Tarok sighs, picking up the documents and begins to organize them into his suitcase. "Makes you think if there just is a factory for mares like her" He then leaves the suitcase on the desk and leaves the room
Tarok followed Spoiled Rich's instructions, arriving at her bedroom and not even bothering to knock as she already felt what was about to come.
He opens the door and finds that upright cunt laying on her bed, her undergarments were removed and placed somewhere else, a band of condoms, of about 10 were laying on the bed. Spoiled raised an eyebrow as she gestured for the zebra to walk in.
"Back in the day I would try to seduce the stallion before inviting him for sex. But I can see, you aren't that surprised by the situation, so let's cut to the chase"
Tarok sighs and cracks his neck while taking off his coat. "Yeah, yeah, I did my fair share of affairs, I can smell a horny cunt about a mile away." Spoiled glared back at him, it seems like the whore didn't like to be insulted on the bed.
Spoiled then spoke in a dry angry tone "Listen over here, you are lucky that I'm feeling generous to let you on my bed!" Tarok was trying to think if by bed, she meant sex or her literal bed. "I was going to have you until lunch time, but after that little comment I have decided to change the plan. We'll have only one round. ONE ROUND! After we both have cummed, you can leave and go do whatever errand Filthy sent you on" That was a lie from Spoiled, she wanted to have this zebra on her hand, try to see if he could become her little play thing, she had many before.
Tarok nodded, he had met many stuck up bitches like her before, usually they were just for show and wouldn't melt at the first kiss, he'll see if this one is like that.
Tarok finishes undressing, dropping his clothes in a pile on the floor, then he walks towards Spoiled. His now semi flaccid cock swings from side to side as he takes steps. Spoiled looks at it and tries to keep a neutral expression, like she seems many like it, but in fact Tarok was packing something way larger than what the milf was used to.
Tarok leans down to Spoiled and kisses her lips while holding her jaw with his right hand. He pushes and forces his tongue into her mouth her mouth, the bitch tried to hold down her moans but would let a couple out without noticing. But as Tarok push Spoiled's body back, she struggled to break the kiss, having to twist her head from side to side, finding the zebra's grip very strong.
As Spoiled breaks free she gasps. "Tarok! I told you to put on a condom, or do you want me to break this deal?" She glared back at him.
Tarok looks from side to side until he notices the band of condoms. "Ah." He thinks for a second. "We don't need them now, this is just a warm up." He stated
Spoiled raised an eyebrow and frowned. "Warm up?"
"Yeah, a warm up. What? Don't tell me that you and that cuck just go straight to sex and then it's done."
Spoiled rolled her eyes and nodded. "Well alright, I guess you want me to jerk you off or something first."
Tarok pushes his pelvis forward, now his cock was almost furry erect, accidentally poking Spoiled on the muzzle, leaving some precum on her nose. The smell and texture of the liquid surprised her, she had never felt something like that before, there was something different about Tarok.. "I was thinking about a quick blowjob, just to get everything lubed you know." Tarok let out a short laugh, but Spoiled wasn't laughing, she was just staring down on to Tarok's member, trying to make it look like she was judging him, but in her mind she was trying to find a way to make him fit her, he wasn't only longer than what she's used to, but also girthier.
Spoiled then began to think to herself. Alright Spoiled, stay calm, stallions are all the same, just give him one of your classic deepthroats and he'll nut like an 18 year old on prom night. And then you'll get out of this situation. "Alright, I can go with that." Spoiled then opened her mouth wide, pushing her tongue, letting a bit drool out as she waited for Tarok to take her invitation.
Tarok repositioned himself and began to pushi his hips forward, getting the tip inside of Spoiled's mouth, that was when he laid his hand on her head. Spoiled didn't like the possibility of Tarok being the one in charge of this, she was about to pull her head out and give him a talk down to, but Spoiled was surprised to find Tarok's grip to be so much stronger than she expected, making her groan in surprise.
Tarok began to pull Spoiled head in, towards his hips, the milf tried to noise out a protest, just for the zebra's cock to slide into her throat and muffle it out, turning into some wet noise deep in her neck. Spoiled could feel the texture and warmth of Tarok's massive cock, it slid down her throat with ease, forcing it apart, she couldn't believe it was even possible and even no gag reflexes from her.
Felt like an eternity before Spoiled's mate pulled himself out of her, as it exited her throat it was then Spoiled realised how much she needed air, emptying her lungs right away and sucking in air, like if she had swam to the bottom of a pool and back up. But she couldn't even fill more than half of her lungs before Tarok pushed himself back in, she would have tried to yell in protest, but by the time she realised it, he had already slid into her throat.
Again and again Tarok did the same, thanks to his grib to her head and the force he was applying, to Spoiled felt like the strength she would need to break free would end up just breaking her neck, in fact it was already starting to hurt, she had to put all of her movement into going with Tarok's flow. But thanks to the lack of air that was slowly becoming a problem and the fact Tarok was starting to speed up, Spoiled started to feel a bit light headed.
Spoiled didn't know how much time had passed, but they were at it for probably a good amount of time since, after all, Spoiled's vision was blurred out as she started to lose consciousness. She felt Tarok's grip tighten on her mane as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, a loud "POP" echoed through the room as the zebra's member left her lips.
Spoiled then began to gasp for a couple seconds, after she started to slowly breath, like she never had felt the joy of lungs filled with her. Her mouth was completely wet with her saliva and what she thinks are also Tarok's fluids. Her mouth was drooling, soaking her chin and staining the bed sheet. Every time she exhales through the nose, a bubble of what is most likely Tarok's precum, would grow and pop, then making her breath solely through her mouth.
Tarok looks down on her, having to hold the well aged milf by the hair, her arms and torso had gone limp some time ago, the reason why he pulled out. "Hey, feeling ok there?" There was no response for a while as Spoiled took time to breath in. "Sorry, I just thought you could take it. '' Tarok waited for a response, Spoiled words were mostly just groans and moans, but it seemed like she was almost forming words.
After a minute she responded. "No... J-just... You... Wouldn't let me breathe.... Lock my throat..." Spoiled was still a bit light headed.
"Ah, don't worry, here let me fix this."
Spoiled didn't know what Tarok was talking about, but then as he wrapped his other arm around her body and turned her around to lay on the bed, she understood. Tarok was going to give Spoiled a time out, probably about ten minutes, it would be good for both of them, Tarok can go take a leak if he wants and Spoiled can think of an excuse for looking so pathetic. But as blood began to return to her brain, Spoiled began to wonder why he left her head hanging off the bed.
As Spoiled began to feel better and before she could adjust herself or comment on anything, she noticed that Tarok was leaning above her.
That was when he pushed his cock into her mouth again.
Spoiled was surprised, first the cock collided into her lips as her mouth was closed, piercing through them like an arrow, it squashed her tongue as once again, Tarok's cock was shoved into her throat, blocking all passages.
Spoiled couldn't even tell which hole he went down into as the size and warmth of his limb startled her. Luckily she had enough air into her lungs to be able to think. Her first thought was to fight off, maybe try to hit his balls or something. But for some strange reason she found herself unable to properly move, her body was burning from the inside and she had no idea why, as if her body had a mind of its own.
Spoiled had the idea to bite him, but she had the feeling it would just break her jaw.
As Tarok backed off and unplugged Spoiled's throat, giving her enough time to fill her lungs again before slamming himself back down again, making her sound more strange wet noises from her throat. But after that thrust from Tarok, Spoiled felt his massive balls slapping against her muzzle, then resting against her nostrils, echoing a loud "PLAP" across the room.
As Tarok backed up again and Spoiled gasped for air through her nostrils, she got a full smell of the zebra's musk. It made her body shiver, like she had just drank some kind of drug, something about the way he smelled made her body go crazy, causing the milf to sound muffled groans from her filled throat.
Tarok went on to do the same procedure, pull back and slam back in, and every time he would speed it up a bit. Spoiled would also just do the same, moan in pleasure every time he slammed his cock and balls into her mouth and throat, making her do noises that she thought were fabricated by the porno industry.
But as time passed the same problem seemed to appear, Spoiled wasn't able to breathe enough air and often the musk, saliva and precum would go down the wrong way, making her cough and have less air. As time passed she began to get light headed as Tarok got faster.
And faster
Soon Spoiled couldn't know what was happening around her besides from what Tarok was doing to her body, she didn't care. That was when she noticed he wasn't pulling out anything, but slammed his cock all the way, harder than before. Then she felt like he was pumping something out and something wet, warm, sticky, thick and delicious. It began to fill her belly and her throat, and that was when Tarok pulled out.
Whatever he pumped into her, it began to pour out her mouth and cover her face. Covering her nose she was forced to breath through the mouth again as she coughed out more of the liquid. It covered her eyes as air went back into her lungs she realized that it was Tarok's sperm, and as she realised that, she began to pass out, exhausted.
Spoiled then woke up on her bed, felt like her throat was burning from the inside as she held it and began to push herself up to sit on the bed. Didn't take long for her to remember what had happened for her to pass out. That brute of a worker mate pressed your face, like if you were some back alley whore. She would be ready to give him a piece of her mind next time they met.
And no time like the present, as she hears the flushing of her toilet, Tarok leaves her bathroom, scratching behind his head. Spoiled glares at him, angry, she's ready to start barking at him. But with a gentle smile, Tarok looks at Spoiled and greets her.
"Good morning sleepy head. Looks like you managed to get a good rest. I guess you just weren't used to stuff like that. I thought you could handle it, but you passed out for half an hour." Spoiled then shut her mouth, now her pride was on the line, there is no way that this zebra stud, that is barely half her age, can have more experience on the bed than her.
Spoiled turns her head to the side, snobbing him. "I didn't have a good night of sleep, that's all. I was just catching up on some rest, guess that cut our fun short."
Tarok smiles and shrugs. "Oh well, guess we have more than enough time to continue the rest now, don't we?"
Spoiled was confused, turning back to face Tarok. "What are you talking about? Continue?" She gave a strong and fake laugh. "Dear, forgot what we agreed on? Only one round, you already came in her, and also ruined my favorite nightgown." Spoiled began to remove her nightgown, thanks to Tarok's semen, most of the fabric was now rigid and rough. "Our fun is over." Also Spoiled wouldn't be able to handle that stud for another round.
With a genuine look of confusion, Tarok changes his pose and crosses his arms, now facing Spoiled directly. "What are you talking about? The round is not over."
"What? Tarok, you already came."
He nodded. "Yes, I came, but you didn't." He pointed at her crotch, and her inner thighs were wet like a lake. "Isn't it true, it is a round when both parties have ejaculated a least once!" Tarok spoke as if he was quoting an instruction book.
That wasn't a hard situation for Spoiled. She could just tell Tarok off, that this was the round and now he had to fuck off. But then her eyes met his member once again. His cock shining because of her saliva, now semi-flaccid, but long enough to hang about knee high.
Her body began to warm up like before, creating a bias in her judgement. Spoiled's wet throat gulped as she then took a breath, blushing a bit. She then nods to Tarok.
"Alright, you are right, it's not over yet."
Tarok then smiled and stretched. "See? Alright so I'll leave you there for a couple more minutes." He began to walk out of the room. "Go see me 3 rooms to the right, see yah."
Spoiled raised her browns in surprise, trying to yell back at Tarok. "Hey, you don't get to- '' The door then shuts. "To set the rules..."
Spoiled Rich walked through the halls of the second floor. In her mind she is grumpy about how Tarok was acting, like he's the one in charge here. Some employee of my cuck of a husband, is calling the shots in my house?! She thought to herself. Next time when she's be more prepared, she would teach this guy a lesson, but for now better just to play along
The milf reached the room that Torak instructed, she raised an eyebrow as she knew this was just a study, her study. She opens the door, finding Torak sitting on her arm chair.
"Welcome Spoiled." He drank from a glass cup, it had her imported whisky in it, Spoiled clenches her left fist, popping some joints. "Come to me, why won't you?" Torak raises his free left arm and gestures towards Spoiled Rich, as if he was inviting her to get on a carriage.
Spoiled sighs, calming herself down as she walks towards the zebra. She places her hand onto his and as he gently takes it and guides the mare towards him. Spoiled lay on knees on the free space on the armchair's seat, kneeling down, keeping her bottom above his lap.
Torak then places the glass back on to the table that was next to him, with his free right hand, placing it under Spoiled's chin, of which she had cleaned off before coming here. He guides her towards his face for a kiss. Their lips gently connect to each other, Spoiled would break the kiss by herself before connecting it again. A couple times after she began to push her head towards Torak's, pushing her tongue inside his mouth. She simply loved it, she had kissed many other stallions before, but for some reason Torak felt different. Something about this just made her brain explode in pleasure.
As Spoiled got more and more into the kiss, Torak let go of her chin and hand, proceeding to lay them on her hips. Without her noticing it he began to guide them down towards his now erect cock. As the tip pocked the entrance of Spoiled Rich's pussy, she did not notice it, it took her a couple seconds to finally realise what Torak was doing.
Spoiled broke the kiss, quickly moving her head up. "Condom! You gotta put on a condom!" She yelled, or at least, that's what she wanted to yell, she couldn't even get the letter "C" out of her mouth before Torak did it. His cock pressing against her cunt, it slid inside. But slid in, is too much of a generous phrase to use. Spoiled would think that "Pop in" would be a better one, since in an instant, his cock got about 3 inches inside her pussy.
Spoiled gasped, pushing her chest forward as she gasped for air. She would try to speak as she looked down, not believing what was happening, she saw a large bulge on her crotch, almost like it was deforming her insides.
Spoiled's pride quickly passed away, she pushed her lips forwards and left them open as she began to speak in fragments. "Too-... Too-.. B-big. Too-... Big-..." But those pleads were too quiet to be heard or noticed. Torak dug his fingers into Spoiled's hips, pressing them down hard to the point it would leave it at least bruised. Then Spoiled's bottom began to move down, sliding Torak's dick further into her body.
Spoiled felt like she was going to be torn apart, she wanted to say things she thought were only in pornos she watched. But as he went deeper and deeper, she could only groan and gasp, sometimes she would yip in pain and pleasure. Her face began to tear up as she began to drool.
"Ah! Yeah, you are a tight one." Torak was just leaning back on the armchair, a vast contrast compared to how Spoiled was taking it. Looking at her expression, Torak let out a smirk. "You look like a daddy's little girl having her first time during prom." Such comments would usually result in Spoiled slapping the individual and forcing him to leave her house right away. But at this point Spoiled couldn't even move her arms as they just hand by her sides.
Tarok managed to slide about half way into Spoiled's mare hole when it seems like he encountered a road block, unable to go any further. That resulted in Spoiled smiling, she was now regaining her control, maybe now she would be able to grab the wheel on this interaction and teach this zebra who truly is the top.
Sadly to Spoiled, Tarok moved his hands to the bottom of Spoiled's ass, as he leaned forwards a bit, he began to lift her up, pulling back his cock. For a second Spoiled was happy, until she realised what he was doing, making her smile fade away as a ten Yard stare formed on her face.
With a hard push, Tarok pushed himself back in, making Spoiled loudly groan in pain and pleasure. Tarok not only made back the progress he had, but also went about a centimeter further. Spoiled's arms began to shake as Tarok once again lifted her up. Spoiled felt something she hasn't felt before, a similar feeling a young girl has when her strict father is going to open her report card and see her low grades. Spoiled let out a high and quiet groan as she then whispered. "... I'm sorry..." as her bottom gets slam down once again into Tarok's cock, going further into her cunt
On each swing and thrust, Spoiled's gasps for air became rougher and louder, as her moans and groans got mixed with it. Tarok, as always, was speeding up, making Spoiled sound like a bitch in heat, like one of those sluts she would laugh at in pornos. Her tits would bounce up and down like water balloons, her arms looked like noodles as they dangled to the pace of Tarok's thrusting as Spoiled could only make noises and drool.
Spoiled didn't know how much time had passed, it could have been an hour or just a couple minutes, but she noticed the change of Tarok's pace. He kept pushing Spoiled's hips down, his cock was already pressing against her cervix, the entrance of her womb and felt like Tarok was trying to get through a crowd of people during christmas shopping.
The mare looked down, seeing the massive bulge on her belly made her feel like a hand puppet, there was no way something like that could fit in a normal pony like her. But as Tarok struggled to press further, as his cock wasn't even all the way in, somehow managing to just. be 2 thirds inside Spoiled's body, the pressure against Spoiled's organs squished her bladder, without any strength to hold back, the refined mare ends up letting it loose.
Tarok didn't seem to mind it as Spoiled accidently took a leak on the zebra's lap and stained her favorite armchair, if Spoiled's face wasn't already tomato red from all the action, Tarok would notice a blush of shame on her face. Even after all that, her dignity took another hit.
Tarok then groaned, pushing his head into her breasts as he began to suck on her left nipple he grabs Spoiled's ass once again as he stopped, but not for long. To Spoiled's surprised he pushed them both forwards, off the armchair and into the floor. Spoiled is surprised and let out a yell of pain as she lands hard on the carpet, having Tarok's weight pressing on her. Now she would yell him to stop, or anything, but her lust wouldn't let her do anything, she was enjoying it, her mind was in the clouds.
And then it happened.
Tarok was biting her nipples as they went down and the moment they hit the floor, he did another thrust.
Spoiled felt it. All of it. As the zebra's cock broke through her cervix, for the first time she felt a stud's massive flare press against the top of her womb and squish her stomach a bit.
The pain and pleasure broke something. Not her cervix, that for sure was another issue whatsoever. But something in her brain, in her mind. Right at that moment, the world went away, it would be hard for Spoiled Rich to explain it, but for the first time in her life, it was like the entire universe, existence itself, was simply her and Torak, together.
Spoiled's sense of time was completely gone, she could for sure feel every thrust into her womb, how his flare felt pressing inside her womb, how warm and slick it was. But she couldn't tell them apart, she only knew they were making love.
Soon she felt it, Torak's seed filling up her womb directly, as it began to expand to accommodate and Rotak's cock blocked the way out. Soon there wouldn't be any other way as the sperm's pressure won and poured out of her cunt, at least it what she felt as Torak slowly pulled himself out.
Spoiled would think that Torak kissed her and did some other things to her body, she couldn't remember what.
Now she was in nirvana
Spoiled then felt something warm, a warm stream on her face. At first she thought it was Torak's cum again, but it wasn't sticky enough.
As the world began to return to Spoiled, she realised that Torak had decided to take a leak on her body. The stream made all the way through her belly and up her head. It was a strong and powerful stream, colorless too, he was holding it for a while.
"Hey there, you are awake." Torak began. "Ok so I'm pretty sure you came from that, didn't you?"
Torak waited for a response when Spoiled noded. "Hmmhfh..."
"Alright, good. So I would love to keep going, but I gotta go back to work. Can't have your husband mad at me for taking too long." Spoiled wouldn't speak as she slowly raised herself off the piss puddle on the floor. "Yeah, hope you aren't mad about this shower, after all you made one for me." She didn't respond. "Alright, I'll be off now, talk to you later."
Spoiled watched the zebra walk away, she wanted to move, she wanted to run after him and ask him to not leave, but she couldn't. She looked down to the puddle under her and laid back on it, looking up at the ceiling of her study.
Just contemplating what that Zebra made her, a mare almost twice his age, feel.
Months into the future, but not many. Tarok finds himself at Filthy Rich's house, once again, this time he was with his boss, helping him put his baggage into the car. Filthy walked out the house as he finished a call on his phone.
"Yes, yes, I'm getting into the car, I had to pack a lot since it will be a long trip after all... Good, I gotta go now." He ends the calls and walks towards the car, patting Tarok on the shoulder. "Thanks bud."
Tarok smiles as he stretches a bit. "Just glad to help my boss, also it's not like it's costing me anything."
Filthy then lets out a short laugh. "Isn't this your week off?"
"Yes, yes, but when you go on business trips, work in the office usually dries out." Tarok pointed out as he shut the car's door.
Filthy then steps closer to Tarok, trying to keep his voice low. "Are you sure you don't want to go with me? Lately my wife has been pestering you to come and help her around the house." He pauses. "I just think-" He gets cut off by Tarok
"Filthy, don't worry, your wife has the house all for herself, she'll be alone for... How long will the trip b- Oh! 5 months, 5 months without her husband. And with her pregnant, I just think-" Tarok gestured with both of his hands, trying to come up with how he can explain it more to Filthy.
Filthy nods. "But that's what I mean. She can be rather annoying, mainly when she's pregnant like how is at the mom-" Filthy was then interrupted, by an annoyed female voice that gave him goosebumps.
"YOU ARE STILL HERE?!" His wife shouted from inside the house, then stepped out, showing that she was wearing a light blue nightgown, covering her belly bump caused by the pregnancy. "YOU GOTTA GET IN THE AIRSHIP IN 2 HOURS!"
Filthy tried to swallow the expression of annoyance on his face and turned to his wife with a smile. "Don't worry honey! I"m on my way, just catching up with Ta-"
"For how long? An hour?! Get going!" With Spoiled's response, Filthy was visually annoyed, sighing as he walks to the passenger seat. Tarok then bend over to look through the window to talk with Filthy.
"Good luck on the trip." Tarok said, getting only a smile and a nod from Filthy who now was leaning back in the car seat as they both could hear his wife yelling something
A hand lays on his left shoulder, Filthy smiled as he looked to his side to the driver.
“Don’t worry Filthy, we’ll be at the port in no time” A half pegasus and half zebra stallion was the driver, his body was slim and a bit shorter than Filthy’s, it would amaze Tarok that this 18 year old looking colt was actually pushing his 30s, a colt that looked like a schoolgirl when right next to Tarok.
Filthy Smiles. “Thanks Cobalt.” That was the zebra’s name, Cobalt, named that because of the colors of his eyes.
Cobalt then leans forward to face Tarok "Don't worry, I'll make sure that Filthy arrives at the port safe and sound."
Tarok nods as he steps back, letting the car drive away. When it made out of the house's premises he turned around and walked towards Spoiled.
The milf, now annoyed by how long her husband took to take off, glared at the zebra, opening her mouth to give him a piece of her mind. "How many times have I told you to not show up until my husband is go-" Spoiled's speech gets stopped short. She gasps, grabbing with both her hands at the wall frame to keep herself from falling over. Just now, Tarok made a swift motion with his left hand, grasping at Spoiled's pussy, inserting his fingers right away. With each motion that his index and middle finger made, forced the milf to gasp for air and moans.
Tarok leaned his head towards Spoiled's head, whispering into her ear. "And how many times do I have to tell you, I'm the one who set the rules now. If I show up when your husband is at home, you come up with an excuse, if I show up when you are showering, you rush out of the shower to welcome me, if I show up at 2AM you wake up and offer me a meal."
Blushing and patting, Spoiled takes a second to reply, nodding. "Yes... I'm so sorry master... I'm so sorry..."
Tarok nods, pulling his left hand out and slapping her ass with the right. "Good, now I'm going to have breakfast. You should try to put on something nice, we gotta keep your hole loose for when the twins are due."
Spoiled nods, letting her owner come inside the house as she shuts the door, trying to hide the faint smile on her face from him.
Months ago, a couple days before Tarok came to visit to get the papers.
Tarok sits at his boss' office, perplexed and confused by what he just heard.
"You want me to do what?" Tarok asked
Filthy didn't take long to respond. "I want you to fuck my wife." He then takes a sip from a drink that his secretary made for him. "And try to knock her up while you are at it."
Tarok, still staring at his boss, could only blink, still processing. "Well, Boss, I have done my fair share of cucking, you know. Went out with many married mares and cougars here in ponyville-"
Filthy then raised an eyebrow, interrupting Tarok's exposition. "Oh yeah, I have been meaning to ask, are you Button's father?"
"... Who's that?" Tarok asked.
"Cream 's son."
"... O-Oh...! I mean, maybe? Gotta go che-" Tarok then shakes his head. "But that's off topic! I mean, I have gone out with married mares, but why in Celestia's name are you asking me to fuck you wife?" Tarok would ask if they were a couple of swingers, but right away Filthy gave a response.
"You have met her, haven't you. And let me tell you, that whore has been a pain in my ass ever since I put a ring on her finger. There is not a single moment in my life after our wedding, where I arrive home and that bitch let's me relax" Filthy takes another sip from his drink. "And I want some payback. The last time she's been more upset and unable to do anything about it was when she had Tiara in her womb."
"Oh! So you want me to knock her up as revenge?" Tarok relaxed.
"Yes, yes. Be her lover, for all that I care, I just want a payback on her after all these years."
Tarok smirked, thinking of what he could do. "Well yeah, I got a plan... Yeah I think I can make her my bitch and force her to crawl."
Filthy smiles. "That's perfect, teach that whore her place."
"But I'm sorry to bring this up, boss. Why don't you just cut the middleman and do it yourself?"
Filthy then gave the most clear and logical response to Tarok's question. "Tarok. I'm gay."
Tarok pauses, the gears in his mind begin to turn, thinking about Filthy's secretary, a cute unicorn stallion that would often be inside Filthy's office helping him organize, and his driver who would accompany him on long trips. Tarok could then only make one sound as the pieces fell into place, becoming louder by the second.
"... Ooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh...!"
"Exactly." Filthy replied.
"So is your daughter..."
"Got Spoiled drunk and then asked Night Light to come up and knock her up."
"Yeah, alright, that makes sense." Tarok nodded. "Alright, so tomorrow I'll go to your home, say I'm there to get some documents and then work my magic."
Filthy smiles, getting up from his chair and leaning over his desk, offering his hand to Tarok. "Then it's a deal."
Tarok grabs his boss's hand with a smile and shakes it. "Deal!"
