A Striped and Lunar Tryst

The dining was quite a sight, huge and exuberant. It was decorated in numerous marble statues of ponies holding food and drink, as well as mosaics of countless animals among the floor and ceiling, ending with a sun and moon standing side by side. Sitting at a long table, enjoying a meal of fine wheat cakes, hay bacon, and a tall, sparkling drink, Princess Luna smiled gently towards Joka’la. It was clear, she looked tired, but the fact she wanted to share another meal with him like this made his heart flutter a little, or at the very least skip a beat. Clearing his throat, he bowed slightly towards her before being escorted to his seat. Though not close enough to touch or tease with the Princess, but close enough to hold a conversation with her.

“Lord…I mean, Joka’la. Good Morning.” Luna greeted, gesturing a hand towards one of the nearby night maids. “Before they retire for the day, please, feel free to have anything you desire.”

“Hmm, well, as tempting as it is to have whatever I want…” Joka’la said, eyeing the maid with his alluring gaze. Though she was somewhat tired, this maid blushed as she looked back. “I’ll have what you’re having. I think it looks good.”

“Oh, it is.” Luna said, wiping her mouth with a silk napkin. Looking at one of the maids, she gestured again. “Please, fetch some wheat cakes, hay bacon, and a glass of fine apple cider for Lord Joka’la.” The maid bowed and turned to leave. “Now, then, how did you sleep last…” Her words slowed as she looked to the zebra with a curious expression.

“Is something wrong?” Joka’la asked, his face showing only a calm look. “You were about to say something?”

“Yes…it’s just.” Luna replied, pointing over to the space beside Joka’la. “I thought I saw one of the maids beside you a moment ago. Did she already leave?”

“Her? Yes, she had to return to her duties.” Joka’la said, though under the table was a completely different story. “Maybe you missed her.”

Under the table, smothering her muzzle against Joka’la’s bulge, was the same maid. She couldn’t take it anymore, she needed to feel that intense musk against her face again. The zebra only remained calm and composed. If anything, he had to resist the urge to chuckle as he could only imagine the look on the maid’s face as she was worshiping at his balls. If not for the great length of the table, he would’ve been certain that Luna would hear her maid moaning and cooing against her guest’s loins.

“Well, in any event. I do hope you had a good evening.” Luna asked, nearly done with her meal. “I hope the servant I sent to you last night was able to further ensure the comfort of your chambers.”

“Oh, oh yes.” Joka’la replied with a smile. “She did most excellent. So much so, the poor deer was exhausted afterwards.”

“I see, well I believe she should take the day off.” Luna nodded, just about nearly done with her food. “And I am sorry I will not be able to escort you around Canterlot further. But I have to tend to my own duties for the next few days, and so I will have to sleep during the day.”

“Oh it’s no problem at all.” Joka’la said, smiling as he saw a maid coming towards him with food. Just as she placed it on the table, he could tell she couldn’t see but she could somewhat hear and smell her fellow servant under the table, leaving a faint blush on her face. “I understand how these politics and royal duties can be. But I would still like to walk around this beautiful city without the need for guards. If that could be arranged.”

“Of course. I can arrange for a special badge to be given to show you are an honored guest of Equestria if that would work.” Luna replied, having now finished. Taking one last drink of her beverage, she delicately wiped her mouth with a napkin and stood up. “Now then, I am sorry, but I must retire for the day. I do hope I will see you again soon, Joka’la.”

“And I to you as well, Luna.” Joka’la replied, smiling gently towards her. As the princess left his sight, the zebra took a couple bites of his food. A playful hum escaped his lips as he savored the meal. “Oh! This is delicious!” Taking another bite, it wasn’t until he heard a faint, whimpering moan, that he stopped eating. “Oh yeah, I almost forgot about you. Well, I’m gonna enjoy myself, and I think you earned a reward. So have at it.”

Having received these orders, or rather confirmation, the maid under the table took in Joka’la’s cock. The first motion of her head allowed a good few inches of the zebra’s cock in her mouth. He was so big, and the taste and smell was driving her mad as she became numb to anything but the urge to take more. Joka’la only merrily ate his meal, drinking his beverage, and chuckling to himself as he could see the remaining mare servants near him were clearly aware what was happening but said nothing.

“Feeling a little…jealous?” Joka’la asked, looking at the closest maid. She said nothing, but the way her body tensed up and blushed. “You can be honest. I love to…reward…honesty.” The mare hesitated, but it was clear whatever resistance or dignity she had was slowly being chipped away. “Well, there’s no rush. After breakfast, I plan to return to my room for some…morning exercise. Afterwards, I shall walk around Canterlot. I have some previous appointments. So by all means, feel free to see me anytime then.”

The maid said nothing, but took a small step away from Joka’la. This didn’t bother him, he could tell she was thinking about it. No matter the mare, eventually, they wanted him and his cock. While he continued to merrily eat and drink, the maid under the table was lost in a lustful daze. She didn’t even notice Luna had left the table, as she took in more and more of Joka’la’s cock. It was magnificent, and she couldn’t get enough of this thickness.

Joka’la said nothing else as he only continued to let the mare suck him off. Every so often, he would reach one hand down to not only help steady the mare, but to deepthroat a little bit. After several minutes of switching between eating and using a hand to steady the maid, Joka’la seemed to become too distracted to finish eating. As well as this, all but one of the maids had left. Though they were fully aware of what was happening, none would dare say anything about it. But the one who was the closest remained.

“Good, you’re still here.” Joka’la said, looking over to the remaining maid. His hands were fully under the table, holding the sides of the mare’s head under the table. “As you can see, my hands are busy. So if you could be so kind as to help me finish my meal?”

“M-my lord…s-surely, you could finish…” The maid said, stuttering her words as she was slowly falling the same lust as the other. “And let her do…what she’s doing?”

“Hmm, maybe it would be a little hard to explain if someone walked in on you feeding me.” Joka’la replied, pondering for a moment. Then, an idea sparked in his mind. “I know! I’ll keep eating, and you help her out.”

The maid was awestruck by this suggestion, but as she continued to stare at him, and he to her, she could feel her body becoming numb. Those eyes, those powerful, alluring, and imposing eyes. Swallowing hard, she found it was hard to resist. She had the power to walk away, she knew this, and yet her body refused to even acknowledge this. The more she stared, the more she wanted to do what this zebra wanted. Swallowing the last of her courage, she let out a low sigh, but was followed by a whimpering sound.

“I-if that will be better…” The maid said, fidgeting a little as she slowly started walking over to Joka’la. “J-just…please don’t tell anyone.”

“Your secret is kept with me.” Joka’la said with a smile. This only made the mare’s heart flutter as she slowly shifted under the table too. Immediately, he could feel the movement of the maid’s head was already getting faster. “There we go…much better.”

The second maid did as she was told. She had the head of the first maid at her mercy, and as she helped guide and move the face over the dick, the intense sight and smell of this oral was becoming too much for her. Swallowing hard, she couldn’t stand being the only one and released the first maid, smothering her own face in Joka’la’s balls. The zebra coughed a little, not expecting her to fall so fast, but it was a welcomed feeling.

“You two certainly seem to be enjoying yourself.” Joka’la chuckled. “But I do have plans, so tell you what. If you both can get me to cum before I finish, I’ll give you both a big reward.”

His words only furthered their devotion and longing to get this reward. The first maid was bobbing her head deeper and faster as she was taking as much dick as she could. Her throat bulged with the swollen size, while the other maid was suckling Joka’la’s balls, fondling the other as she moaned in pleasure. The two were so lost in their addled lust, there was no telling if they even noticed their surroundings anymore. If anyone looked under the table, would they even bother stopping? Not that it mattered, Joka’la was nearly done, but could feel himself getting closer to orgasm.

“It’s coming you two.” Joka’la said, having the tone of a suggestion, but it was clearly an order. “Before I cum, I want you two to finish me off together.”

Both maids paused for a moment, but only for a moment. Smacking their lips together over his cockhead, the two maids were passionately making out as they licked and savored Joka’la’s dick. The zebra only smirked as he was just about to blow. Keeping both hands under the table, he guided both their heads up and down his shaft as he was ready to cum. Taking a deep breath, he let out a low and deep sigh. His body eased up as he felt the hot release of his orgasm come forth.

Doing their best to contain the mess, both maids placed their lips around the tip of the dick, but this did little as Joka’la’s cum splattered upwards and under the table. Try as they might to suckle and cover the opening, all it did was fill their throats and eventually coat both their faces in the zebra’s hot spunk. Joka’la only shivered a little, lifting his hands from their heads as he took a deep breath.

“There we go. Much better.” Joka’la commented, taking the last few bites of his breakfast, and downing his drink. Looking down, he only smiled. “You both did an amazing job.” Tucking his now limp dick back into his pants, he wiped his mouth with a fine napkin, and got up from the table. Taking another deep sigh, he pondered to himself aloud. “Wonder when he’s gonna be done with talks today?”

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me you fucking sexy zebra bastard!” Celestia howled in pleasure, feeling Hekima’s cock hammering harder and harder in her pussy. Bent over the table, her ass was bouncing off her zebra lover’s dick like a lust drunken whore. Feeling him throb inside her, she hissed as she looked back at him with heart filled eyes. “Your cock’s throbbing? Are you cumming? Are you gonna cum in this slutty Princess pussy?”

“Fuck, you’re took hot!” Hekima grunted, raising his hand to smack Celestia’s ass. Each motion of his hand over her round, soft flank made the mare coo and moan in pleasure; even as a red hand print was forming. “Even after yesterday, you still want more. You’re such a whore.”

“Not just any whore. I’m a royal whore. I'm a slutty Princess!” Celestia moaned out, bouncing her ass off Hekima’s cock. “And as your slutty Princess, I order you to fuck your hot cum in me until I can’t walk straight!”

Hekima smirk only grew as he continued to fuck in and out of Celestia’s pussy. Her soft folds were heavenly, better than any mare he had every fucked, and as addicting as the sweetest narcotic. But what really drove him on to carve out her pussy walls to match his cock shape, was the sound of her moans. It was like the most delightful music, a melody of orgasmic bliss that echoed throughout this chamber. Even as her magic prevented any sound from leaving. Looking down at her ass, he chuckled. The rumors of Princess Celestia’s ass being the result of more than a few too many cakes were not without some nugget of truth, and yet as it rippled and jiggled on his cock, he only enjoyed groping each cheek hard.

“You have such a sexy ass.” Hekima commented, groping a little harder as he used it to better time the rhythm of his hips as he slammed in and out of the alicorn’s pussy. “So big, so soft…” His eyes spied her winking and defenseless tailhole. Taking full advantage of Celestia’s euphoric high, he pulled his slick and soaked cock from her pussy and poked it against her ass. “...and so fuckable!”

Like an animal in heat, Celestia howled in both the sudden pain but instant pleasure of her ass being stuffed by the thick girth of Hekima’s size. As she arched her head back in the feeling, her eyes only widened more, glowing with lust as the zebra grabbed at her mane, tugging it back as he continued to fuck in and out of her ass. Panting and moaning, the alicorn was cumming over and over again, spraying her sweet juices all over the floor.

“You’re making a mess.” Hekima chuckled, tugging a little harder with one hand, as his other hand raised to smack Celestia’s ass again. “You just love making a sloppy mess on the floor, don’t you?”

“I do! I love it! I love it! I’m just a slutty mare who loves a fat cock in her ass!” Celestia moaned again, twitching as she felt the sting of Hekima’s hand on her ass over and over again. “Fuck me, fuck me, please…keep fucking me. I love it, I love you Hekima!”

“I love you too, Celestia.” Hekima replied, pausing for only a moment, only to keep hammering himself in and out of her ass. “Well, here’s what you’ve begged for. Here’s the thick, hot cum you wanted!”

Gritting his teeth, Hekima let out a low groan. Shivering for only a moment, he felt as his balls tightened on his body. The cum that rushed out of his dick filled Celestia’s ass. Her belly was getting bigger and bigger from the thick spunk being pumped into her hole. The alicorn coughed a little as she could feel the thickness of her lover fucking her ass full of hot cum. Shivering for a moment, she slammed her ass hard as she wanted to take in more and more cock as she could.

“Oh yeah, that felt good.” Hekima commented, shivering a little as he exhaled hard. He could feel the last bits of his cum being pumped out of his shaft in the alicorn before eventually releasing Celestia’s mane. Patting her sensitive, red marked ass, he chuckled. “I’ve missed you so much.”

Walking through the streets of Canterlot, Joka’la was enjoying the sights and sounds, especially the sights. Just like the day before, the city was filled with so many beautiful ponies. The mares, from the most noble of dresses, to the most common of attires seemed to only show off each delicious looking curve these mares had. The zebra had to occasionally wipe his mouth as he tried not to stare for too long. But this was incredibly difficult. Without Princess Luna to keep himself distracted, Joka’la was already formulating a dozen or so means to bed every mare he could come across.

‘Hmm, that one looks easy enough.’ Joka’la thought to himself, staring at a well dressed unicorn mare as she curled an arm around her husband. ‘Probably has a secret kink anyways, and would love to choke on something bigger than her husband.’ His eyes then saw a few younger looking mares, dressed in fine clothes but not in full dresses. ‘Probably the daughters of some nobles. Just at the right age, and wanting to enrage their fathers.’ He couldn’t help but smirk at the notion of fucking each and ever of these mares, but he shook his head of such ideas. ‘No, no, not this time. Besides, I believe there’s already someplace where I can get my dick wet.’

While he thought and pondered, his legs eventually brought him to the same boutique he visited just the other day. Trying his best not to have the same sinister smile that he held in his mind, Joka’la walked inside. Within this shop, it was about the same as he had seen before, but had a much larger number of mares and stallions. Though giving them a second or third look over, he could tell not a single stallion even wanted to be there. But the mares, oh they couldn’t stop looking through the dresses. Clearly Rarity was as successful in her business as she was stunning and sex.

Regardless, Joka’la made his way over to the counter. The same mare he had seen before, Sassy Saddles, was managing some customers. It wasn’t until he was maybe two or three steps away from the counter when the mare noticed him. As soon as their eyes met, her face went into a scarlet blush. Joka’la barely had to say anything before this mare stopped whatever she was doing with her customer.

Making her way into the back room, she was gone for maybe a minute before she returned, with Rarity behind her. This mare was dressed in a much more stunning and provocative attire than she was the previous day. It was clear enough to Joka’la, she had been expecting him. Swaying her way over to him, Rarity seemed fully uncaring or unaware that there were other ponies in the room. As soon as she got close enough to the zebra, she stared deeply in his eyes.

“Ah, hello there. Have you come for your…fitting?” Rarity asked, only to raise a finger to his lips; silencing anything he was going to say. “Of course you’re here for that. And I happen to be free.” Taking Joka’la by the hand, she started to guide him towards the backroom. “Sassy, be a dear and finish with the remaining customers, and we’ll…need to close the shop for an hour or two.”

“Alright.” Sassy replied with a smile, fully aware as to what her employer was planning. Looking back to the other ponies, she raised her voice in an announcing tone. “Attention everypony! The shop will be closing for a couple hours for lunch. So anypony still needing assistance with their purchases and orders, please come up now.” As the crowd started moving their way over to the counter, she turned to Rarity. “Have fun, I’ll be there soon.” Nodding at her, Rarity took Joka’la into the back room.

This back room was quite massive, easily big enough to fit a small house within. Some strange unicorn magic perhaps? Regardless, Joka’la gave it all a full and amazed look. There were dozens of mannequins, many of which were in pony shapes, but there were others in more distinct and specialized shapes. Clearly this mare was skilled in attire not only for ponies, but griffon, yaks, and even dragons.

“I must say, this is quite the workshop. I am very impressed.” Joka’la complimented, following Rarity as she released his hand but still guided him. “How about you tell me how you plan to take my measurements?”

“Well, for someone of your…unique physique.” Rarity explained, getting Joka’la to a nearby small stand. Here, he stood tall enough where the mare’s face was lined up with his crotch. “We’ll need to make sure it’s nice…and details…” Her words only trailed off, her magic rapidly grabbing at a few bits of measuring tape, as well a clipboard and pencil. “Now…I’ll need you to take off those clothes. And I don’t want no for an-” Her words were cut off as Joka’la was already in the middle of taking off her shirt when she started with a blushing face. “V-v-very good. Now, just don’t forget the pants…b-but…do it slowly… … …so I can see how your pants handle the strain o-of course.”

Playing along, Joka’la started to slowly take his pants off. He made sure to give the mare a good show as he continued to let his growing bulge grow as it slid down his pants. Rarity’s eyes couldn’t look away from the seemingly impossibly massive cock that this zebra had between his legs. Swallowing hard, she had tossed aside at least two more measuring tapes for a much longer length of tape. Joka’la only chuckled a little as he saw the flustered mare looking his great size over.

“So what do you want to measure first?” Joka’la asked, getting Rarity to look away as his cock was slowly emerging from his dropping pants. But it was difficult, as she couldn’t help but stare at it. “Miss Rarity?”

“Oh yes, measurements, of course.” Rarity said in a flutter, trying to composure herself but was clearly blushing harder than before. “L-let’s start with…the arms…”

Taking the measuring tape, the seamstress was efficient in her ways. But it was more and more obvious that she was getting distracted. Joka’la only maintained his smile as the mare had to get closer to him, despite magically lifting the measuring tape. All the while, she was taking in the strong aroma of this masculine specimen. There was just something about this zebra, his cock, his smell, his muscles, and his eyes. Something deep and powerful, that made her want to kneel before him and his heavenly looking cock.

“N-now that we have the major places taken care of.” Rarity commented, just finishing her measurements of his chest and waist, her eyes almost widened, her mouth drooling a little as she wanted to press herself closer to it. “W-w-we need to measure your…um…member.”

“By all means, take your time.” Joka’la commented, leaning back a little to better show off the sheer size of his cock, which was slowly starting to grow. “I leave myself in your capable hands.”

Rarity swallowed hard, standing incredibly close to this cock. Her hot breath kissed along its length as it was twitching. Taking her measuring tape, even her magic was shaking nervously as it was reaching around his length. She couldn’t get enough of this cock, fighting as many urges as possible to engage with this member. She couldn’t, she was a professional, he was a client. It wouldn’t be right. And yet…and yet…she wanted to do it.

“Go on…I don’t mind…” Joka’la commented, speaking his honeyed words as it further drove the mare into deeper levels of potential longing. “Just do…whatever you want…”

“W-w-well…it seems I’ll need to use a different approach for measurement anyways.” Rarity commented, as if trying to justify herself when she was most likely trying to convince herself. “Let’s…just keep this between the two of us…”

“The three of us.” Called the voice of Sassy as she entered the backroom as well. With a confident smirk and seductive stride in her step. “The last customers were taken care of, and I closed the shop for three hours.” Her eyes then looked over Joka’la’s cock. “And it looks like I’ve made the right choice.”

“That’s good…yes, yes, of course.” Rarity replied, shaking her head a little. Her mind seemed to wander about with new thoughts, each only making her face get brighter. “Actually…Sassy. Could you help me with something?”

“Sure, whatever you need.” Sassy giggled a little, approaching her employer. “What do you need me to do?”

“Well, I’ll need your help getting a proper measurement.” Rarity commented, showing the length of the measuring tape. “But I think my tape is a little too short.”

Seeing what Rarity was implying, Sassy only continued to giggle as she put herself in a position in front of Joka’la, her eyes looking up and down his cock. Licking her lips, she could feel her body getting hotter as it was growing in size. Joining her, Rarity stood beside her, the two mares were visually devouring this magnificent zebra cock. It was greater than anything they have seen, and their wombs were all but begging to be bred. Swallowing again hard, the two of them were feeling hotter and hotter.

“You two seem to be getting very flustered.” Joka’la commented, smirking down at them. “Perhaps, since the shop is closed, and it’s so hot in here…the two of you can relax a little more?”

“Oh, I do believe he’s right.” Sassy commented, reaching down to slowly undo her clothes. “Wouldn’t you agree, Rari-” Her eyes were met with the sight of her employer already magically stripped naked. Clearly, Rarity was fully prepared for this. Giggling, she looked back to Joka’la. “This is why she’s in charge.”

Staring down at the two, naked, and beautiful mares, Joka’la’'s cock was now fully erect and leaking out a little bit of his potent precum. Both mares equally seem unable to hold themselves back anymore. Leaning forward, Sassy seemed to be the quickest of the two, getting the zebra’s cockhead in her mouth. Rarity didn’t seem too upset over this, leaning her mouth more over the zebra’s huge balls.

Joka’la stood there, both mares worshiping at his cock and balls. Sassy’s mouth was slowly taking in his thick length, easily handling the first half of him after a few small and steady bobs of her head. While Rarity was magically fondling him was nearly taking one of his balls in her mouth. Clearly, these two were not new to this, but it made it all the more pleasurable. Joka’la could only imagine who else these two have fucked in this room in the name of a “fitting”.

“Don’t you two seem very eager.” Joka’la chuckled, keeping his hands were they were at his side as he enjoyed the show of both mares. “By all means, don’t hold back for me.”

Keeping her head in a strong motion, Sassy eventually managed to take in Joka’la’s full length. A feat that more than impressed the zebra, and she was holding herself in place for a few moments longer than he expected as well. Once she pulled back, she remained along his cockhead for a little bit, suckling along the tip as she rolled her tongue along it. Rarity, noticing this, reluctantly released Joka’la’s balls from her embrace.

“So what do you think?” Rarity asked, magically pulling her clipboard back to her. “Extra large, or perhaps-”

“Massive and fucking delicious.” Sassy moaned, pulling her mouth away from Joka’la’s cockhead. “Certainly our biggest, and best dick here.”

“Well, I’ll have to get a second opinion on that.” Rarity giggled, putting the clipboard away. Shifting Sassy to the side, she stared at this saliva soaked cock that was throbbing under her hot breath. Taking a small breath, she angled herself down and in one motion, swallowed down the full length of this zebra cock. As well as this, she managed to hold herself in place for nearly a full minute or two before pulling herself off. “Oh yes, massive and quite the delicacy.”

“Looks like you’ve gotten some good measurements.” Joka’la laughed, reaching down to playfully grope at both their breasts. “But I wonder if I can compare to these beauties.”

“Well, you do make a good point.” Rarity giggled, taking any excuse to continue this passionate display. Lining herself up with Sassy, the two mares pressed their tits together, with Joka’la’s cock between them. “How does that feel?”

“Wonderful.” Joka’la commented, savoring the feeling of both lucious and soft breasts against his now throbbing, soaked cock. “You two feel absolutely amazing against me. It feels like you’ve done this before.”

“Well, being from a humble town like Ponyville, the local nobles tend to look down on me.” Rarity commented, moaning a little as she felt her nipples getting harder as Sassy’s own chest kept up with hers. “So pleasing the occasional, influential noblestallion does help.”

“Is that why I saw you with Fancy Pants?” Sassy asked, giggling as if she was waiting for more juicy gossip. “Does his wife know about it?”

“Who do you think helped me when I was over there last week?” Rarity giggled back, which only made Sassy laugh a little more. “Fancy can be pretty frisky, and Fleur can show you things that could make a Princess blush.”

“Not to be rude, but perhaps we can return to this?” Joka’la suggested, pointing down at his cock as it was ready to cum. “Or maybe I can express my own gratitude for such a professional service?”

“Oh? What did you have in mind?” Rarity asked, looking up at the zebra with sparkling eyes. “How else can we be of service to you?”

“I have an idea.” Joka’la commented, gesturing with a hand. “But I need you both to turn around, and bend over that counter over there.”

Both mares giggled as they obeyed the zebra. Both giving one more kiss against his oozing cockhead, Rarity and Sassy moved their tits from his shaft, pulling away. Turning, they both made their way over to a nearby table, making sure to sway their hips back and forth in a seductive and hypnotic fashion. Joka’la started on as they reached their destination. Bending over, they wiggled and bounced their flanks towards him, playfully smacking themselves together.

“Well now, what a lovely sight.” Joka’la commented, smirking as he walked over to the mares. His cock throbbed with each step, swaying from side to side as if to point at both sexy mare’s at once. As he reached them, he stood in the middle. “Now then, who should get it first?”

“Well, I had to be delayed by the customers.” Sassy explained, pleading for dick as she moaned. “So I should get it first.”

“But you were the first to taste him.” Rarity interjected with her own moaning cries. “So I should get the first thrust.”

Looking between the two, Joka’la wasn’t fully sure which one to take first. And in the hopes of ending any bickering, he noticed a stray bit on the table. Taking it, he flipped the coin, caught it, and gazed upon the result. Shrugging his shoulders, he decided on his mare. Raising a hand, he smacked Sassy’s ass, making the mare yelp out in the sudden pain, followed by the pleasure of his hand delving itself in her sobbing wet pussy. But this was to keep her distracted as Joka’la rammed his thick girth deep in Rarity’s pussy.

Rarity gasped in the sudden deep feeling. Her womb eagerly embraced the zebra’s cock as it was stretching her out in ways no stallion had done before. Joka’la was so hard, so fast, and he was fucking into her like he was trying to claim her as his newest whore. She moaned out in her raw and passionate pleasure. This only made Joka’la fucked faster and faster, plunging as deep as he could. His cock was rubbing along her inner most sweet and sensitive spots.

Panting and moaning, she was soaking the floor, as well as her leg as she was cumming over and over again. Sassy was only forced to listen to Rarity’s moans, but Joka’la’s fingers were keeping her from doing anything as she moaned for her own coming orgasm. Faster and faster, the zebra worked his fingers and cock in and out of both the mares’ pussies. Shivering, they were getting closer and closer. Their orgasms were soaking the floor and filling the room with their sweet aroma.

Sassy grit her teeth as she was moaning in pleasure. Eventually, her eyes rolled back as she felt herself going limb. Thankfully, Joka’la was quick, having to pull out of Rarity in order to catch her, but she was clearly unconscious. Looking her over, he could tell she was still breathing, only extremely tired. Chuckling a little, he lifted her, looking for somewhere soft to let her rest. Thankfully, there was a small couch he managed to put her on.

“Sorry about that.” Rarity said, huffing a little. “Sassy means well, but she’s still a pretty sensitive mare.”

“She can only handle so much?” Joka’la asked, looking between Sassy and Rarity. “I was just fingering her and she came so hard, she passed out.”

“She’s a dear, but she doesn’t know how to handle a real stallion.” Rarity commented, swaying her ass again back towards Joka’la. “Not like me. I love it rough. So come on stud, show me how much you love fucking my slutty pussy.”

“Oh? Well maybe I can stop going easy on you.” Joka’la commented with a small laugh. Leaving Sassy to rest, he walked back to Rarity. Contemplating for a moment, he knew exactly what he was going to do. “Well, let’s see how hard you…like it!”

Reaching across her body, his hands reached around her neck, choking her a little. As Rarity gasped and moaned for air and in pleasure, Joka’la’s cock fucked its way back into the mare’s pussy. The seamstress slut was in an absolute euphoria. Despite her lady-like persona, she was nothing more than another whore pony for this zebra to fuck, and with how her pussy was getting tighter and wetter from being choked and fucked. Joka’la wasn’t going to be too brutal on her, but she loved the feeling of being so harshly handled.

“Fuck, you’re getting tighter. You must love this!” Joka’la laughed, fucking faster and faster, hammering himself in and out of Rarity’s pussy. “You love being fucked like a whore? By some zebra you barely know?”

“Yes! I love it! I love it!” Rarity moaned in sultry pleasure. Her pussy was now fully soaking her legs and the floor. There was no counting how many times she had come by this point. “I’m just a whore who loves cock! I love big, strong, fat cocks hammering my slutty holes! Keep fucking me!”

“Oh? You want me to cum in you? You want this zebra lord to knock up your slutty womb and bear my foals?” Joka’a asked, laughing still as he hoisted Rarity’s head upwards. This new angle let him fuck her deeper and faster, but it it brought their faces closer together. “You want that? You want to be my new whore?”

“Yes, oh by fucking Celestia, yes!” Rarity gasped and moaned as she was feeling her body utterly succumb to this zebra. “Make me pregnant, make me pregnant, make me fucking pregnant!”

“After such a sexy plea, how can I say no to that?” Joka’la commented, only to then let his lips curl into a smirk. “But I have something else I want to try.”

Before Rarity could fully process what was happening, Joka’la released her throat, grabbed her head and brought her lips to smack against his. The mare’s eyes then widened as she screamed and moaned in the zebra’s mouth as she felt him suddenly pull out and ram his cock back in her, but now in her ass. The mare’s tail hole was stretched painfully and then settled as the sheer size reached deep inside her. This last bit of tight stimulation was enough to make the zebra release himself.

Joka’la’s orgasm was as thick as it was strong. Hot and vast, he filled her ass, pumping more and more thick ropes of potent cum deep within Rarity’s body. Her belly swelled a bit as the amount of cum entering her stomach from the back was making her spasm and squirt in her next hard and sloppy orgasm. Her eyes further rolled back as she was trembling with the raw pleasure as she was feeling her insides getting hot from the zebra’s cum.

“Such a good whore.” Joka’la commented, releasing but slowly lowering Rarity to settle on her knees. His cock slipped out of her. His thick cum spilled and mixed with the sparkling mare juices on the floor. Unable to hold herself up, she fell to her side, laying and twitching in her afterglow. Her eyes were still rolled back and her tongue hung out of her partially opened mouth. “Well, I think I’ll let you both rest. Then…maybe we can get in another round before you…hmm…” Looking around, an idea sprang to mind. “Maybe I’ll have you both show me around the city for a couple hours.”

Relaxing in the negotiation chambers, Hekima and Celestia had long finished even their pretend negotiations. A somewhat dense smoke filled the upper portions of the chamber, coming from the exhaling breath of the zebra. In his hand, a cord that ran to a burning hookah; a device he brought with him to the chambers for the day. Laying back on some large pillows that were brought in before their talks began, he lounged. At his waist, sucking on his cock, was Celestia. She was almost curled up against him as she bobbed her head up and down in a loving and nursing fashion.

“This was perfect.” Hekima sighed, letting out another puff of smoke as he looked up at the ceiling. Taking a free hand, he gently rubbed her mane as if she were his darling pet. “You really must’ve missed me.”

“Of course.” Celestia cooed, taking her mouth off the cock. Adjusting as she lay across Hekima’s lap, the slick dick rested across her face. “It’s been so long, and I’ve wanted to do this to you again.”

“I know. If only duty did not drive us apart.” Hekima commented, sighing a little sadly. “But it had to be done. My father would never have approved, and you had to think of your kingdom.”

“I know, and you couldn’t imagine how overjoyed I was to read you were the one to negotiate the trade between our nations.” Celestia explained, giggling a little. “And it was so good to see you and your son here.”

“Joka’la…” Hekima’s words trailed off as he took another, much harder take of the hookah before exhaling almost a cloud of smoke. “He’s still young and bold. He beds any mare he can sink his claws in, and I worry he will ruin all we have tried to do.”

“He doesn’t seem any bolder than you were when we first met.” Celestia added, adjusting herself again as she cuddled up a little more, this time snuggling next to the zebra. “Maybe he just needs the right guidance…and time.”

“Time is not on our side.” Hekima replied, passing the hookah to Celestia. “I only hope he doesn’t cause too much trouble while you and I have our time together.”

“I’m not too worried about your son.” Celestia said, taking a long drag of the hookah. Letting out the smoke, it swirled about, enveloping and intertwining with the one Hekima released. “If he’s anything like his mother, then he’ll be fine.” Hekima only smiled as he leaned in against his alicorn lover. Putting down the hookah, she looked at the zebra. “Well, five more minutes, then you fuck my throat until I’m coughing up cum for days?” Hekima only nodded in an eager joy.

Walking about the streets of Canterlot, Joka’la held the most cheerful and smug look across his face. At his sides, both Sassy and Rarity were walking besides him. The two of them were wearing the same clothes they were in before, but there was clearly something different about them. So long as no one got too close, they wouldn’t notice the strong scent of sex, as well as the ever so faint sound of the toys that were buried deep in their still soaked pussies. Every other step they took sent another shiver throughout their bodies.

“I had such a wonderful time.” Joka’la commented to the girls, holding them close as he walked with them. He could tell there were a few eyes looking at them, but from what he could tell, no one noticed anything was off. “Now, I believe we should return to your boutique…but let’s take the scenic route.” The mares only cooed and giggled as they rubbed their zebra stud’s chest.