Challenging Defiance

The pair stood in the center of the village, sweating from the sun’s heat and their nerves being on edge. Real fun, that’s what Obo had said, meaning their trials were sure to only get harder.

“And by real fun you mean - nnf ~”

Kara bit her lip, as an intense heat erupted in her loins. Near instantly, her marehood started to drip with her instinctual need, her perky tits became erect, and her asshole started to throb with desire. She held her ground, giving her best effort to tune out the carnal thoughts beginning to flood her mind. Estrum could, and would, make any pony who consumes it begin to crave sexual satisfaction. Be it mare or stallion, the herb forced a heat-like state into those who consumed it - ultimately making them long for a good dicking. Unlike heat however, the desire, amplified sensitivity, and more wouldn’t be quenched from pleasure - as the herb’s effects worked for a set amount of time.

She looked to her side, eyeing Fenris, and saw he too was feeling the effects of the brew. He clenched his eyes, seemingly also focused on keeping his composure. His wings twitched, desperate to unfold from his arousal, his stallionhood had grown fully erect, twitching beneath him, and his backdoor was pulsing with unwelcome cock-lust. His tail wagged, which was always a telltale sign of arousal for him.

He wasn’t opposed to some good cock, hell, there were several times he and Kara had gotten roped into some lewd affairs with studs and mares alike, but this time was different. Something deep within him was desperate to be plowed, to be completely dominated, and although he knew it was due to the effects of Estrum, he felt his confidence waver ever so slightly.

All the two of them had was one large dose of Estrum, and the effects were hitting them hard. Though, regardless of this desire welling up within them, their ire didn’t yield. Shakily standing tall, they glared over at Obo.

“Seems you’re feeling the effects of our little mixture hmm? Let’s test things,” Obo mocked, lifting a hind leg and showcasing his gargantuan stallionhood. “How’s this look to you two?”

Try as they might, the two found their attention quickly drifting towards Obo’s groin, and, catching sight of his titanic cock, they felt the devious fire within them intensify. Estrum’s effects were kicking into high gear, as they were both enthralled by the sight of his member.

Fenris was above average by pony standards, but Obo was above average by zebra standards. His tool was nothing short of bewildering, as it twitched and slapped against his stomach. Dwarfing even the most well endowed pony stallions by a fair margin, the chief had a package that seemed mythical. Couple that with his two grapefruit sized nuts, both of which carried untold liters of spunk in them, and he was a sight to behold.

The two continued to stare, as a flood of images surged into their imagination. Visions of them being plowed, used, and absolutely dominated clashed against their reason. Their defiance continued fighting valiantly, as it managed to pull them back to their senses. Blinking wildly, they snapped out of their state as their blushes deepened.

“From that reaction, I’d assume it looks pretty good~” Obo taunted, before lowering his hind leg again. “You’ll earn the right to savor it once you’re both properly broken and entirely devoted to me as my personal cock-warmers. Until then, you'll have to settle for the rest of the village.”

The two didn’t speak, all too consumed by their shame and lust combined. Only occasionally meeting Obo’s eyes, they avoided his gaze as much as they could.

“Malikii,” Obo started, turning to his left and pointing to the stud, “and Adeau,” he continued, motioning towards the zebra’s brother, “come here.”

Eagerly, the two scampered out of the crowd and to their chief.

“Yes sir?” Malikii started, struggling to hide his excitement.

Obo chuckled, amused by the obvious eagerness the two brothers held. “For bringing these two delectable toys to us, as promised, you’ll be getting the first samples of them.”

“W-what does that mean?” Fenris shakily inquiried, struggling to keep his eyes off of Adeau’s growing stallionhood.

Disregarding the pegasus’ question, Obo nodded at the two brothers. “Since you were the one to subdue them, you may have the first pick, Malikii.”

Kara grit her teeth, her anger rising in tune with her lust. “First pick for what!”

Malikii eyed the fiery earth pony, his smile furthering as he watched her eyes slowly trail down to his groin. “Like what you see, little mare?”

Her eyes went wide, as she shook her head intensely. “N-no! You wish!”

“Ain’t that a shame, because I pick you," he smuggly returned.

A knot formed in Kara’s chest, as she watched the zebra’s cock throb with excitement at his words. Eyeing the thick slab of meat, she felt her marehood give an enthusiastic wink. Her disgust grew, as she fought valiantly to stave off her natural instincts. For some reason, deep down within her, she wanted him. The Estrum was messing with her head, seeping into the darkest depths of her lewd imagination, and it was doing its utmost to tear her mind apart.

“Guess that means I get you, cutie~” Adeau remarked, raising a brow at Fenris.

The pegasus didn’t react, having drawn his eyes towards the zebra’s groin. He had handled his fair share of stallionhoods in the past, but never had his body so deeply yearn for one. His backdoor pulsed, longing to feel itself filled with what his captor had to offer, as his own cock dripped with precum. The Estrum he was forced to drink was morphing his mind into that of a mare in heat, and much to his dismay, a part of him was finding a deep enjoyment in this revelation. Grinding his teeth, he pushed these unwelcome thoughts away from the forefront of his mind, as he glared over at Adeau.

“Awww, you seemed like you were enjoying looking at lil Adeau over here,” the zebra mocked, raising a hind leg and swaying his cock, “does the sexy little mare want some of it?”

Fenris seethed, opening his mouth to retort. “I’m not a mare.”

“Keep telling yourself that,” Obo retorted, now looking between the two zebra brothers. “You know what I told you you can and can not do. Warm them up, but don’t let them finish.”

“Yes, sir!” the two zebra brothers replied in unison, turning their attention back towards their select ponies and licking their lips.

Fenris and Kara backpedaled ever so slightly, as the two brothers pressed forward.

“I’m sorry, did you forget our little arrangement already?” Obo questioned, raising a brow. “You’re meant to serve. You’re both slaves. You don’t retreat from your masters.”

The pair gulped, before averting their gaze to the floor and standing still. Hearing each individual zebra brother walk up to them, they winced as they felt a hoof caress their side.

“Oh, aren’t you such a beauty~” Adeau noted, raising one of Fenris’ wings and dragging a hoof along it. “Such a pretty little pegasus, aren’t you?”

Fenris struggled and failed to hide his blush, as the zebra continued to caress the sensitive appendage. It was common knowledge that handling a pegasus’ wing was a very sensual thing, and that said wing was always an erogenous zone. Squirming from the touch, his sensitivity upped by several amounts from the Estrum, he continued to hold onto his defiance.

“Shut up," he coldly shot back, avoiding Adeau’s eyes.

The zebra simply rolled his eyes, before leaning forward and whispering into Fenris’ ear. “Now, that isn’t how a good girl is meant to talk.” He dragged his hoof along the pegasus’ back, causing him to shiver. “Be a good slave, turn around, and present yourself.”

Fenris froze, a lump formed in his throat, he felt his groin explode in heat, and his eyes went wide as dinner plates. Hesitantly, he drew his gaze to Adeau, looking at him with pure disbelief. “W-what?”

“You heard me,” Adeau harshly replied, “turn around, and present yourself.”

The pegasus gulped hard, slowly looking over at Obo, who was still watching over the two. His eyes only met a judging glare from the massive zebra, all but confirming his suspicion. He had to do as Adeau said, less he and Kara face what was bound to be a harsh, well, harsher, punishment. Taking a deep breath, focusing on ignoring the longing for cock growing within him, he hesitantly rose to his hooves and turned around.

With his rump facing Adeau, he shakily looked back. “L-like this? Ahn!”

His question was first met with a firm smack on his ass, only then followed by Adeau scowling at him. “I said present. Lower your body, keep your ass in the air, and lift that tail of yours.”

Fenris clenched his eyes, his arousal now beginning to soar from the smack on his flank. He wasn’t that big of a masochist, but seemingly the Estrum was still having its way with him. Scrunching his muzzle, his blush only deepening, he slowly lowered his chest to the ground, raised his ass, bit his lip, and flagged his tail.

Feeling the cool morning air clash against his warm backdoor, he stifled a moan. Never had his asshole felt this needy, nor had it ever felt this sensitive. Kara wasn’t kidding when she said Estrum was dangerous - but in a horribly pleasurable way. Clenching his eyes further, shame washing over him as he felt his pucker throb with excitement, he refused to look back.

“There’s a good mare," Adeau remarked, caressing the smaller stud’s curves.

Fenris furrowed his brow, the remark revitalizing his anger. “I’m not a mare…”

“A-ta-ta,” Adeau tutted, smacking the pegasus’ flank once again, earning a surprised yelp from him, “you are a mare. Now, be a good bitch and use those wings to spread yourself.”

The anger within Fenris only continued to grow alongside his shame, as he slowly unfurled his wings and reached back with them. Grasping each of his cheeks, he slowly spread his buns apart, showing off his asshole fully to the zebra behind him.

“Good, now say you’re a needy little mare,” Adeau commanded.

Fenris whipped his head back, staring daggers at the zebra. The zebra simply returned his rage-filled look with a smug one, smirking and snickering all the while.

“Need I remind you of the stakes?” Adeau furthered.

Turning his face away from the zebra, and taking a deep breath, Fenris swallowed his pride. “I-I’m a needy…little…mare.”

Adeau rolled his eyes, leveling his face with the pegasus’ pucker. “We’re gonna make sure you’re screaming that by tonight.”

“W-what do you - mmmmmph!”

Cutting Fenris off, Adeau slowly, yet lovingly, dragged his tongue along the edge of the pony’s asshole. Though the heat of the sun had brought the pony to a sweaty state, the flavor his body provided was euphoric. The taste of lavender met the zebra’s palette, with a spicy kick clashing against the salty flavors of sweat. Fenris writhed before him, squirming and desperately trying to suppress a moan. The pony’s struggles only encouraged him further, as he dove his muzzle into the stallion’s asshole. Pressing his tongue within, tasting and teasing the poor stud with expert efficiency, he savored every second of it. Lavender scents met his sinuses, sweet and fragrant beyond compare, and the flavor only got better with it. He had read in books that ponies smelt and tasted good no matter the stakes, and it seemed such claims were true.

Fenris covered his mouth with his forehooves, clenching his eyes while he desperately tried to hide his pleasure. Subconsciously, he had pried his buns apart further with his wings, allowing Adeau to lavish his backdoor all the better. It felt good, horribly so, and it was driving his mind into a frenzy. With each stroke of his tongue, Adeau sent his pleasurable nerves alight, causing him to shudder and stir intensely below. His stallionhood twitched, his balls ached, and he felt that burning desire deep within warm up with renewed passion.

He couldn’t help it, these unbeknownst carnal desires within him were slowly taking over, and he gradually began rocking his hips back, pressing himself against the zebra’s snout. He clenched his teeth, trying with all his might to contain the moans in his chest from escaping him, but it was all for naught. Knowing his efforts were in vain, he tried his best to match the flurry of groans about to escape him with insults.

“B-buck you! Ahn! This is n-nothing! Unf! Mmmmf!”

Fenris’ defiance seemed to add fuel to Adeau’s lewd fire, as the zebra continued to slaver his sensitive rear with his tongue. Reaching up with a forehoof, Adeau carefully teased the tips of Fenris’ wing, elevating the sensations by a magnitude. On and on the zebra went, gradually making the pegasus reach the cusp of a climax, and with all his might the stud wished to defy it. Gritting his teeth, with fiery rage burning in his eyes, Fenris steeled himself and fought off the onslaught of pleasure.

Kara looked on, horrified by the sight. The stud she was always with was being absolutely humiliated, and a part of her found it hot. Shaking her head, pushing away the thought that was likely due to Estrum’s influence, she peered at Malikii from the corner of her eye. Whether she liked it or not, the second she noticed the zebra stud trotting to her, her heart skipped a beat, her marehood winked, and she felt her abdomen go ablaze. Damn him, and damn the Estrum Obo forced her to drink, because now all of her primal needs were active - and cranked up by several metrics.

She did her best to remain stoic, tuning out her partner’s moans and insults to better keep herself together. If Fenris was brought to such a state, it was very possible she too could start to be dismantled. Meeting Malikii’s eyes, she felt herself wavering. His masculine build, his warm smile, the absolute monster of a cock he was packing - it was a blend that sent her marish instincts into a frenzy. A blush descended upon her, as she averted her eyes.

“Hehe ~ What happened to that fiery attitude?” Malikii inquired, brushing her hair out of the way and caressing her cheek.

“Buck off,” she snapped, flicking away his hoof and snarling at him.

“There it is! But, unfortunately for you, I don’t think I will,” Malikii soothed, rising up and towering over the mare. “Lay on your back, and spread those legs of yours.”

Kara grit her teeth, before glancing over towards Fenris. His enraged grimace contradicted his quivering form and dripping stallionhood, though it was clear he was putting up a damn good fight. The two of them just had to withstand whatever the zebras threw at them, and it seemed like a pleasurable assault was exactly their challenge. Huffing hot air from her nostrils, she slowly lowered herself, rolled onto her back, and splayed her hind legs. A deep, crimson blush met her muzzle, as she watched a strand of her essence connect to her thigh, all but confirming that she was very aroused.

“Looks like you’re pretty excited~” he teased.

“Only b-because you made me drink that damn potion!” she retorted, scowling at him.

Malikii dismissed her claim, happily waltzing up towards her. Leaning down, leveling his head with her marehood, he looked at her with lidded eyes. “Let’s see what you taste like, shall we?”

Before Kara could reply, she felt her body go stiff as a wave of pleasure ran up her spine. Her legs quaked, she felt her snatch wink, and her breath hitched as Malikii dragged his tongue along her slickened folds. Grimacing, she glared down at him before her eyes went wide - seeing he was about to reach her clit.

“W-wait don’t - aahn!”

Malikii did nothing more than flick her engorged clit with his tongue, but it was more than enough to rock her with a euphoric wave of pleasure never before experienced. Estrum, to her knowledge, upped the sensitivity of those who consumed it, but she had no idea it could do it by so much. Throwing her forehooves up to her mouth, attempting to hide her shame, she heard Malikii chuckle.

“Your moans are lovely, bitch. I’ll enjoy hearing them more and more,” he mocked, shifting his attention to her perky bosoms. “Awww, aren’t these the cutest little things”

Taking deep breaths, pushing the carnal thoughts out of her mind, while doing her best to ignore the tingles of ecstasy coursing through her, she scoffed at the zebra. “Shut up!”

“Oh? That one strike a cord?” Malikii taunted, slowly dragging a hoof towards her tits. “Don’t be embarrassed ~ When one of us knocks you up, after you’ve earned the right, these are gonna be nice and big!”

Her blush only deepened, as the passing shot at her breasts hit her to her core. The mention of knocking her up, bestowing upon her her purpose as a mare, it elevated her sensations by a magnitude. A flurry of images assailed her mind, all with the imagery of her positively gravid, with one of these striped fiends’ foal. Clenching her eyes, she attempted to steel herself.

She had always been a bit insecure about the size of her teats, but it wasn’t something that was brought to the surface all too often. She knew the Estrum was making her think like this, she knew it was trying to break down the walls of her fortitude, but she refused to let it win. Cracking an eye open, pleasure coursing through her as Malikii began teasing one of her nipples, she shot back.

“You - nnnf - you wish!”

“So fierce ~ It’ll be my greatest pleasure to see you broken,” the zebra calmly replied, bringing his maw to one of her hardened nipples and lovingly suckling on it.

Watching as he pulled his head back, Kara simply remained quiet. She had to focus on containing herself and reserving her energy towards keeping her act together. Though he hadn’t gone all out on her just yet, she knew she would come to a climax in devastating fashion. Ignoring the feeling of her dubiously winking snatch, she focused on more ideal thoughts.

Her and Fenris leaving this village, having conquered this absurd challenge proposed to them, and making their way back home. They could do this.

“A-ahn! F-fuck!”

Her ear twitched, as she shot her attention to her side. Bucking his hips back into his assailant, was Fenris. Though he had been doing his best to maintain his composure, Adeau’s unrelenting pleasurable assault had made a crack in his fortitude. Biting his lip, shame coursing through him for his outburst, he managed a glance at Kara.

The pure lust in his gaze caused her stomach to twist, as she came to find herself doubting their chances. With a mere, single vial of Estrum, their bodies were being overwhelmed and overthrown by pleasure. Desperate to quell her own doubts, as well as attempt to encourage her mate, she called out to the stud.

“J-just hang on Fen, we can - mmmmmmph!!!!”

She bit down on her lip hard, having to silence a sea of moans before she could finish her words to her partner. Without warning, seemingly waiting for her to attempt to speak, Malikii had dove back into her snatch full force. His tongue pressed into her walls, but, much to her mixed dismay and joy, he didn’t stop there. Beginning a rotation, he shifted between her folds and her asshole, tongue fucking each region with vigor.

Malikii couldn’t have been happier, enjoying and lavishing the delectable flavor of the mare he was toying with. The scent and taste of strawberries assailed his senses, all but elevating the situation by a significant magnitude. He felt her quivering from his actions, slowly motioning her hips against his muzzle, pressing into him subconsciously for more. Ponies were a treasure, he couldn’t deny it. Euphoric taste, fragrant smells, and ideal bodies - it was like they were made to be conquered

And conquered these two would be.

On and on the two zebras went, overwhelming their partner’s highly sensitive bodies with their endless pleasurable attack. They knew they were making progress, as the pair of captives increased their motions, moving their hips into their muzzles at a quickening pace. They didn’t relent for a moment, nothing but determined to truly show these ponies how dire their situation was.

“Ah! Ah! Mmmph! Ssss-stop! Ahn!”

“Unf! D-dammit! Nnnngh! Ah! Ah!”

Their attempts to silence their moans had long been defied, as they were now openly crying out in pleasure. With their eager motions and frequent moans, it was more than apparent that a climax was descending upon the two of them. Adeau and Malikii would’ve taken them all the way, enjoying every second they had with the ponies, but Obo seemed to have other plans.

“Stop,” the zebra chief boomed from behind, causing the two brothers to nearly immediately freeze.

Quickly pulling their snouts back, Adeau and Malikii whirled their attention towards Obo. The two ponies they had been servicing moments before continued to motion their hips back, pressing themselves into the now absent muzzles that had been pleasing them, lost in a blur of pleasure. Finally realizing their nearing climaxes were brought to an abrupt halt, they slowed their motions and let out a weak whimper.

Obo motioned a foreleg, nudging his head to the side. “You two, go back into the crowd. You had the first samples of these two as promised.”

Watching the two brothers bow forward, before licking their lips clean and trotting back into the circle surrounding the center, Obo walked up to the two ponies. They both lay panting, blushes deep within their muzzles while their bodies quaked and quivered. He raised a brow as he saw them each slowly drag a hoof to their groins, seemingly desperate to reach the climax that had been taunting them so deeply.

“Both of you, on your hooves,” Obo commanded.

The two paused their motions, slowly escaping the miasma of lust they had been consumed by. Weakly raising their heads, they squinted over at the zebra.

“W…wha?” Kara mumbled, struggling to focus as torrents of lewd desire ripped through her.

“I said, on your hooves,” the zebra repeated.

“F-fine…” Fenris grumbled, shakily rising.

With Kara following suit, the pair of ponies uneasily stood back up. Even more sweat beaded down their forms, their loins were ablaze, and they desperately yearned for the sensation of release - though they did their best not to show it.

“What do you - ngh - want?” Kara scolded, glaring at the zebra.

“Just drop the defiant facade already,” Obo started, rolling his eyes. “I saw you both bucking your hips into those two’s muzzles like the needy sluts you truly are.”

Fenris growled at the other stud, his aching wings twitching at his sides. “W-whatever! Mmf! What now!?”

The crowd around the two murmured amongst themselves, as Obo snickered. “Now? You’ll put on a quick little show.”

Kara gazed around, her shame revitalizing itself as she realized just how many zebras saw how she and Fenris just were. Fenris seemed to come to the same realization, as he looked around and scrunched his muzzle in anger.

Obo looked at the crowd surrounding them, before eyeing them from the corner of his eye. “You two, sit down, side by side.”

Exchanging confused glances, rubbing their thighs together all the while, Fenris and Kara reluctantly did as told. Wobbling a few steps forward, they both shifted their stances and sat down beside one another. Gulping nervously, the burning within them never faltering, they looked down at their groins.

Fenris’ stallionhood throbbed needily, while his balls and asshole ached. He desperately wished to feel his climatic release, the Estrum coursing through him only elevating that need by a magnitude. Kara fared no better, her marehood now wantonly winking as it grasped at nothing. A part of her was wishing Obo would bring her to release, but she did her best to shut out that desire.

They watched nervously as Obo signaled to yet another stud within the crowd, exchanging uncertain looks with one another. Soon, the stud the chief called for came trotting over, carrying something that made their nerves go alight.

It was another large container of the Estrum brew.

Gingerly, Obo grabbed the container from the villager, before dismissing him. Carrying the container in his foreleg, he slowly walked up to Kara and Fenris, now standing directly before them. Rising to his haunches, they watched wide-eyed as he poured the brew directly onto his cock - coating it in the intense aphrodisiac. Dropping back down to all fours, he slowly stepped over the two ponies. With them sitting, he was able to level his tool with their heads, allowing it to hang between them. They looked at it in awe, enthralled by its sight in their lust-driven states. Though they’d loathe to admit it, they slowly began to drool.

“Now sluts,” Obo started, snapping them out of their trance, “you suck.”