Keith walks down the street after finishing his lessons in university. The off-white unicorn stallion hummed happily in the autumn breeze, wearing his new red hoodie that kept him warm and cozy.
He was more of a weakly built stallion with no notable muscle definition, but in exchange had a bit more plush to his behind as well as a slightly more feminine frame. Something he has been made fun of in the past.
It was one of the reasons he did like wearing hoodies such as this. It didn’t cover up his entire body, but made him more inconspicuous. And slipping by ponies' attention had its upsides.
Especially in a big town like Manehattan.
Crime rates were increasing and some parts of town were getting more and more unruly each day. And as Keith had a long trek home, he hardly could avoid walking through some places, lest he was willing to make huge detours.
He looked around at the graffiti plastering the wall in distaste. ‘ZEBRA SUPREMACY!’ and ‘GROVE STREET NO PONY STREET’ it read, to name a few examples. Not the most welcoming neighborhood. One had to wonder what the police ponies were doing, letting things get this out of hoof.
His good mood was making way for wariness as he kept his head low, trying to sneak through this part as fast as he could, lest he was robbed from one of those filthy zebras that called this place their home.
But even with his attentiveness increased, he didn’t notice a large form walking out of the alleyway right in front of him in time. With how close he was, the unicorn walked straight into him.
“S-Sorry,” he apologized automatically as he looked up at the large towering muscled zebra. Keith tried to swiftly walk around him, not wanting to get involved in any kind of trouble. However, a hoof on his mane pulled him right back, making him cry out in surprise and pain.
“Not so fast. What do you think, you bitch are doing, crossing over in our territory like this?” the deep menacing voice of the bulking zebra demanded as he looked down on Keith who was on his back by then.
The large shadow was covering him fully, making him feel even more insignificant than he already would have considering how much stronger this equine looked than him. Muscled with his hair pulled together behind him with a hairband and earrings in his ears as well as a goatee and a scar on his cheek. He looked hardened and not like a zebra anypony wanted to mess with. He also wore a green bandana.
Keith gulped, wrestling with words as he had trouble understanding what was going on.
“J-Just on my way home, passing through,” he mumbled out his words, but the harsh gaze told him that this was not the answer this zebra wanted to hear.
“And you think, a little Red Hood bitch like you can get through Grove Street territory?” the zebra asked, confusing the pony only further.
He cried out then as he was dragged away into an alley by his mane.
“I-I’m sorry! Forgive me! I-I will walk around next time! Please!” he begged and cried pathetically, trying to say anything to get the zebra to let go of him. He still had no idea what was happening and only wanted it to stop.
No such luck though as some more zebras waited for him, grinning cruelly as he was stuffed in a bag and then laid on one of their backs and carried away.
“P-Please, let me go,” he whimpered again, only to get socked in the face. His cheek stung from it and his mind was rattled.
“Speak up without permission again bitch and next time I won’t hold back,” one of the zebras threatened, making him sob. He gave no answer, showing that he understood.
These zebras weren’t playing around and they weren’t going to let him go. That much was clear by then. He could only act obedient and hope this would somehow appease them.
Not the best plan, but the only one the unicorn stallion had. Sure, he had magic, but he wasn’t versed in offensive spells and even if he was, considering this was a group of muscly zebras…he would stand no chance.
Teleportation would be the only solution, but Keith had failed to master that spell. It was too difficult for some average unicorn like him.
In other words, there were no options for him to get out of this situation.
It didn’t take that long until they seemed to have reached their destination. He could hear a door opening as they entered some building.
The door closed behind him as he stayed as quiet as he could be.
Then he was dumped onto the hard floor, shaking his mind again for a bit as he got disoriented. Once he got his bearings back together he noticed that he was in a dirty living room of sorts.
There was a roughed up L-shaped couch that had many different zebras sitting there with green hats, bandanas and the like, showing that they were clearly a group.
A gang.
Keith realized this, making him tremble even more. He was thrown in front of the lot, with the zebra that had stopped him earlier stepping on his head, treating him very much like an insignificant insect.
Each of them were taller and a lot more muscular than him. Not that this was a challenge, really, as he was smaller and weaker than normal stallions anyway, though they were definitely taller and stronger than normal pony stallions too, so there was definitely a point to be made about their intimidation factor.
“Jabari, I found this little spy sneaking around. Didn’t think one of those Red Hoods was stupid enough to come here on his own, but here we are,” the equine explained to the other one who seemed to be the leader. A green bandana was on his forehead and he had a few scars on his body. A golden nose ring, as well as ear and eyebrow piercings adorned his face, along with rings around his neck. There were also several rings around the base of his massive black cock.
Keith couldn’t help but to stare at the dick as he was right in front of it with the gang leader sitting a bit spread legged. He heard the accusation and was quick to jump to his own defense.
“I-I am no spy,” the nerdy feminine colt argued. The hoof on his head was lifted, but only to kick him in the face. He screamed out in pain, whimpering and holding his muzzle.
“Did I allow you to interrupt me, bitch?” the zebra growled at him aggressively, only for the leader to lift a hoof and stop any further punches. Then he leaned forward and looked down directly at him from the couch with a piercing gaze. Incidentally, that made the musky cock hit the ground right in front of his muzzle, causing him to breathe in its musk.
“So, you try to claim that you are not a part of the Red Hood gang?” he inquired, while the unicorn tried and failed not to occasionally glance at the large shaft in front of him. His mind was still rattled and trying to make sense of all this. The fact that he was accused of being a member of a gang they hated made his blood run cold, even as his cheeks felt rather warm from the proximity of his face to a zebra cock.
“N-No. I am just a student. I-I promise,” he sputtered, hoping they would believe him.
“Really now? Rather poor choice of clothes for a student,” the muscled leader retorted with a hum.
And then he slammed his hoof into his face, causing him to cry out in pain again.
“Do you really think we would buy that shit?” Jabari asked, eyeing him coldly. “How high are the chances for a normal pony with a red colored hoodie to walk into Grove Street territory? Not that high unless they are from that gang. Now be a good little pony retard and admit it.”
His hoof grinded the pony face into the floor as he demanded him to confess. Of course though, there was nothing to confess. Keith knew he wasn’t part of that gang, but that wasn’t worth anything if every zebra in this room thought he was.
“I-I swear. I am not. Please…”
Another stomp and another cry of pain followed.
“Try again.”
“I…am not?” he answered in trepidation and tentativeness. This of course got him another stomp in the head, making him feel like his head would crack if this continued on for too long. Tears streamed from his eyes at that point as he sobbed.
“I-I am! P-Part of the gang. Please, n-no more!”
“Fucking knew it!”
“Stupid Red Hood fucks!”
“Let’s show this little pony what we do to trespassers!”
The zebras hollered and sneered around, making Keith flinch and instantly regret lying about being part of this Red Hood gang. Not that he had much of a choice as they seemed willing to fuck him up the more he tried to deny it.
He cursed his own luck either way. How high after all was the chance of him wearing a hoodie that was the sign of a rival gang? Sure, he had seen several stronger looking ponies walking around with it, but that hardly was something that could have led him to believe they were a gang.
Right as he mused over it though he was brought back to his current situation. Jabari used his foreleg to grip his mane and angle it up, showing off some light bruises and a black eye to him. His chin did additionally press into that black log of a zebra cock.
The unicorn blushed, really not wanting to have direct contact with some zebra dick. He was not gay after all. He did like girls and masturbated to porn of them too!
Then a glob of spit hit him on his forehead, making him tremble and whine.
“Fucking Red Hood twink. Really thought you could act stupid and get out of here easily?” the leader challenged him with a grin.
“I-I am sorry, sir. Can you, um, p-please not hurt me too much?” Keith asked in a trembling tone, looking up to him pleadingly.
He knew asking to get out of here unharmed wouldn’t fly. The best he could hope for at this point was that they would beat him up only a little and then let him go. So that is what he was aiming for. If he said something stupid, they might use him as a punching bag more, just for fun.
“Not wanting to hurt much? Then there is one choice for you. You already look like a mare than a colt. How about you show us you can suck like one,” Jabari asked him, as his rod jerked upwards as it got slowly erect.
The unicorn whinnied as it moved up along his neck and cheek, before flopping right on top of his mane.
It was easy to deduce just what this big zebra was asking for. And it was also easy to imagine what would happen to Keith if he refused. With a pathetic little whimper he leaned his head back and pressed his snout against the black zebra rod.
His tongue rolled out of his mouth tentatively and made contact. A strong and salty flavor. Somehow the unicorn doubted his own taste would be even a fraction of this one’s intensity.
Not that he was an expert on it. He was into mare’s after all.
He gave it a few long licks from the medial ring up to the top, doing his best to get used to this demeaning, perverted task. It bothered the unicorn a bit, that he wasn’t that repulsed by doing this, though considering the dangerous situation he was in, there was no time for him to dwell on it.
“That’s a good start, little bitch colt. Be a good pony and show your zebra superiors who owns you,” Jabari coaxed, smirking down at him.
A good sign. It would be bad after all if he was mad at him. Still, it made him feel a bit like pouting with how smug that filthy zebra was.
But again, he had no time to dwell on it. Instead his mouth got up, lavishing the rim of his broad flare. The zebra leader expected more after all. Keith only hoped that teasing it like that would make him cum faster, before he had to…take it inside his mouth.
As such he trailed around the top in circles, causing a fat glob of pre to leak from the tip. He could feel it spilling on his tongue, making him shudder. The flavor was even more intense from this. It was the taste of a real stud.
A hoof then went to his mane, gripping it harshly, before pulling his lips right on the cock head. The ponies’ panicked eyes zoomed up to the leader who grinned at him cruelly.
“No more procrastinating, faggot. Let’s start working that cum guzzling mouth of yours,” he told him, before pressure was applied.
Keith muffledly squeaked in slight panic as the girthy cock tip strained his jaw and popped right in. He never before had something this big in his mouth. His off-white furred forelegs pressed against Jabari’s thighs, trying to slow him down a bit, but it was no use.
He punched straight against the entrance of his narrow throat, making the unicorn gag.
‘T-This won’t fit in there!’ he thought in some panic, having hoped the inside of his mouth was enough, but judging by the force the strong zebra was using, he indeed was aiming for a nice deep throating session with him.
Again and again he felt the flare knock against the entrance, widening it out bit by bit to squeeze in. Tears leaked freely from the ponies’ eyes by then as his breathing became erratic. His gaze was pleading, but that only seemed to motivate the zebra to go harder at him.
And then at last, with one mighty push, his neck sank down onto that gargantuan pillar of black flesh.
The bulge on his gullet was large and obscene. Merciless and cruel.
And he wasn’t even fully in yet. His medial ring was just pressing against Keith’s lips!
‘I-I’m going to die! I c-can’t breathe!’ he thought as the zebra rested that black shaft on the spot, relishing in the contracting esophagus it was occupying. The unicorn pushed against him to get back up, albeit without success. Then he tapped the leg, trying to show that he was in need of air as his face was turning blue. Weren’t the other zebras going to say something or were their brains as small as their dicks were large?!
They didn’t show any interest in helping him, some were filming this with their phones even as they snickered, hollered and cheered.
“Haha! Look at that Red Hood twink!”
“Crying like a little bitch.”
“He will love it soon enough. All pony whores do.”
“Grove Street for life! Let’s break that colt in!”
“Mane. Wished his friends could see this.”
Jabari’s ears perked up at that as he mulled that over. His ruby eyes zoomed from the unicorn to the gang members that were filming this scene with their phones. “Maybe they can.”
With one swift movement Keith was dragged off the black prick that was now shining with his spit. He coughed violently, while taking in big gulps of air, thanking Celestia for this small mercy.
“What are you gonna do, boss?”
“Set up a livestream. Let the Red Hood fags know one of their own is converted into a zebra dick lover and town bicycle of the Grove Street. Can’t hurt to put more striped porn out there either, so we can have more ponies submit to us additionally.”
An absolute order and one the other zebras happily followed, going towards a PC on a desk in a corner and connecting a webcam to it. With the long cord they put it on a chair next to the couch, so it could stream the events that were about to happen.
Keith saw that and whimpered. He wanted to hide his face. Worst case scenario, the rival gang seeing this could go after him too for acting like he was one of their own and humiliating their reputation.
A slap to his face brought him back to focusing on Jabari, though.
“Eyes on the prize,” he ordered coldly, before a zebra gave a sign that they were live now.
The bulky stallion turned to the camera, hoof on the unicorn’s mane and dragging him a bit up to face it as well.
“Today we found a Red Hood twink in our territory. And we will show all of you ponies out there now what we do with retards that think they can invade Grove Street. Stroke your tiny clits and enjoy.”
The tone was mocking as much as it was smug, showing how little he thought of his fellow equines in general. A sentiment shared by the zebras around as they chuckled and stroked their shafts in anticipation of what was to come.
“Get some scissors here and let’s get rid of that ugly hoodie,” Jabari then continued, while using his hoof to mush the unicorn’s face right back into his large bitch breaker. “As for you, break time is over. Throatfuck yourself or I will do it for you.”
Keith whined, but followed along as he moved his lips swiftly back up to the tip. It was the preferable option to actually have him control the pace. A quick calming breath hardly provided the calm he felt was needed for what he was about to do as his mouth stretched again and then sunk down.
The entrance to his gullet was reached all too soon and as he gagged, he tried to push further, but didn’t manage.
His eyes looked up fearfully at the displeased zebra, making him whimper again. So he pulled up to the tip and then, with force, pushed it back down. It hammered against his throat, albeit it didn’t slip in. So the off-white pony did it again and again, praying he would manage it before that strong striped hoof was back on his head to show him how it is done.
And then it gave way and the large slab of black zebra cock slipped down deep into his esophagus. He couldn’t breathe in that moment so he instinctively pulled back up to the tip and then, knowing there was no time to rest, he slammed his head down again.
With how tight of a hole it was, this was by no means an easy task, though it did get easier with each time that prick was lodged into his neck.
By then a zebra came back with scissors. He felt the strong hooves on his body as well as the colt metal, making him shiver. Yet he tried to hold still so as to not get cut by it. Or as still as one can be while fellating a well-endowed zebra.
His hoodie was destroyed easily, making him whine a bit at the thought of the bits he had spent on it. He felt a little bit colder after his fur was exposed, showing off his feminine body to the whistling brutes around him.
“Not bad for some pony colt.”
“Dibs on the ass.”
“Ass? Forget it. I say let’s focus on wrecking his face!”
“Wait…is that bitch hard?”
Keith’s eyes snapped wide open as his pupils turned to pinpricks. It wasn’t like he could look down to check. Then again he didn’t need to. The shock of the statement brought him out of his hypnotic cocksucking task enough to indeed feel that he was erect.
“You sure? Looks like a clit to me. Ha!”
“That is what all pony dicks look like, dude.”
“It was a joke, moron!”
The unicorn’s cheeks tinted red with shame. Especially as his shaft throbbed up and down as if to nod to their statements. ‘W-Why does it feel so good to be humiliated and shamed?’ he thought in a quick moment. A moment that was swiftly replaced with surprise at that very thought. ‘What am I thinking?!’
“Too slow.”
Jabari’s voice cut through that confused mess of his thoughts like butter through a knife. his hoof grabbed his mane, smashing his face into his rod and getting easily another few inches in.
The off-white slut could feel the medial ring slipping past his lips and he gurgled as he the impressive dick vanished now almost fully into his mouthpussy. It almost seemed like a magician’s trick as Keith had trouble to imagine that this monster could truly fit every inch in.
And yet after a few more plunges it did.
He was lost in the sensation of fullness as well as the strong smell of that crotch his muzzle was scrunched up against with each new thrust down. Not to mention the sensation of those golden rings on his base slipping inside his muzzle too. He was practically kissing the zebra hunk’s balls by that point as his head reeled.
His small rod was leaking as well, giving a few slight spurts of pre as he was marehandled this much. In the heat of the moment, Keith couldn’t help himself and gripped it, jerking the laughably small rod to milk the pleasure for all it was worth.
A loud feral groan then drew his attention, his hazy mind wondering what it was, before a large spurt of jizz was suddenly pumped directly into his stomach. The unicorn tried to moan, but couldn’t with his throat clogged up by cock. His belly expanded in seconds, growing to accommodate the load of this virile zebra stud.
He beat his small dicklet faster and could hardly believe how aroused he was as his entire body trembled in bliss as he was used as a mere cum dumpster.
Then, after what felt like an eternity, he felt the shaft retreat slowly. As soon as it popped out of his esophagus, did he start to breathe in large gulps of air. He hadn’t even noticed how lightheaded he had become from the lack of oxygen.
And then as it left his lips did he feel a glob of spit hitting his open mouth and tongue.
“Fucking pony bitch. Did I allow you to tease that clit?” Jabari mocked and it was all that Keith needed to hear as he swallowed the spit instinctively.
The faggot colt whinnied, thrusting his hips into his hoof before releasing a pathetically small load against the couch as he was rocked by a strong climax.
“Look at that sissy go!”
“What a whore. Love zebra dick so much?”
“Hoof me over that sharpie, Jojo,” the leader asked one of his fellow zebras, with the hat-wearing one quickly complying and throwing it towards him.
Jabari caught it and unclasped it, looking at the pony by his hooves with a grin. Then his hoof neared Keith as he started to scribble on his forehead.
The pony needed only a moment to understand what he was doing, making his cheeks burn as he tried to figure out what exactly he was writing on him. At the same time he glanced over to the webcam that was recording him, hoping no one from the university would see this.
The zebra leader grinned as he finished with the first insult. ‘PONY FAGGOT’ was now written in big bold letters on his forehead, before he added more. ‘FACEFUCK ME DADDY!’ followed on his left cheek and ‘HIT ME!’ on his right. ‘ZEBRA SLAVE’ then got written on his right ear and with that Jabari was at least satisfied. Or satisfied with the writing on his head that is…there was a whole lot more free space on his body.
‘PONY FLESHLIGHT’ was written on his chest, while some other zebras had gotten some more sharpies as well and Jabari simply gave them a nod, allowing them to participate as well in turning Keith into a perverted piece of art.
He could feel the many pen points drag across his fur. ‘GROVE STREET PROPERTY’, ‘FREE USE FOR ZEBRAS’, ‘SISSY WHORE’, ‘I DESERVE THIS!’, ‘WORTHLESS CUM DUMPSTER’, ‘PATHETIC BITCHBOI’, ‘RED HOOD ZEBRA SEX TOY’, ‘NEEDY FAGGOT’, ‘ZEBRA SUPREMACY’, ‘I LIVE TO SERVE MY ZEBRA LORDS!’, ‘FREE HOOFJOBS’, ‘LAUGH AT MY DICK CLIT!’, ‘IF YOU CAN READ THIS, YOU DON’T FUCK ME HARD ENOUGH!’ ‘GAPE MY PONY ASS!’ and ‘NO CONDOMS ALLOWED’ were scribbled all over his back, belly, side and legs. There were some dick scribbles as well.
Suffice to say that by the end of it, he was looking like somepony that didn’t deserve a single ounce of respect. Just a perverted freak and lowlife in need of a good dicking.
Another zebra tried to draw something on him, but Jibari lifted a hoof, stopping him.
“He has not earned his stripes yet,” he declared and none of the zebras protested that notion.
‘Stripes…L-Like in that porn I saw before with mares?’ the unicorn wondered, having slowly calmed down again from his small orgasm. He looked over his body and thought he couldn’t be humiliated any more than this, but those stripes seemingly would be the final touch to manage that.
They even left room between the writings…that would be perfect for stripes. He whined a bit, his small shrimp dick going to full hardness again after it tried to soften up, causing more zebras to laugh.
“Want us that much, huh, pony? How about you beg us and then we will ram your face in, one after another,” one zebra ordered, while the leader chuckled. He stood up from the couch, only to grip Keith’s mane.
“Good point, but he needs to be in a better position for that,” Jabari agreed, dragging him on the sofa on his back painfully, so that his head hung off the soft arm rest part of it. He could look upside down at one of the zebras. He had no idea which one. Keith could hardly tell them apart if he was honest. A slap to his horn brought him back to the situation at hoof.
“GAAAAH!” he cried out, holding it and letting a few tears loose from the agony that came with having this boney nub attacked.
“Beg,” the command came again. It was from the zebra that had hit him. He could see that massive black shaft dangling between his legs. Lots of girth. More than the leader, albeit not as long as him, with golden studs lining the underside of it.
‘W-Would that even fit?!’
Before he could debate it in his mind, the pony saw the hoof being lifted again to his horn, spurring him into action.
“P-Please fuck my face! E-Every zebra, fuck my face without holding back!”
“...Is that all?” the stallion asked with a raised brow.
“Wha-AAAAAAHHHH!” the unicorn screamed again as his horn was hit harder, making him writhe some more in pain. If they continued this, they would crack his horn, or worse, break it off.
“Tell us what kind of stupid little bitch you are. How low you are compared to us zebras,” the large stud demanded, making Keith nod with a slight sob, though his dick throbbed harder as he was ordered around.
He hated it…but for some reason, there was a part of him that got horny from it as well.
“I-I…” he began, hesitating for a moment as his eyes zoomed over to the webcam as well as the many zebras with their enormous dicks hard and ready to pound him like the cheapest two bit whore.
So much bigger than him. Bigger than he could ever hope to be. His own tool was laughably small. Below average too for a pony. Not that it mattered considering how much larger every last one of them was, compared to an average pony.
They were more virile and stronger and he knew that if he did this…there might be no turning back. This desire was growing stronger as he remembered Jabari. Remembered the pulsing black meat on his tongue as much as the strong taste of a superior male.
“P-Please! Pound my m-mouthpussy, zebra sirs! I-I am so sorry for being a dumb little pony! My dick i-is more of a clit that could never fully satisfy any mare! It is so small and pathetic, t-they wouldn’t feel it compared to yours! Show me what a real s-stallion is like! R-Rape my willing face so much that I can only taste zebra dicks for weeks to come and crave your viscous jizz for the rest of my pathetic life!”
The entire room roared in approval with zebras lining up right away, while the zebra that had demanded his humiliation was already on him.
The fat slab of zebra cock meat hit his face, making the pony shudder from the intense smell. Maybe he shouldn’t have begged as he was again reminded how incredibly thick it was…yet he still craved it, lust trumping reason as he opened his lips as wide as he could.
“Time for your reward, you needy pony fag,” the stallion above him said, before pulling his hips back and lining his rod up with his lips. Pressure followed as he tried to cram it in and while Keith did his best to have his maw wide open, it still was a tight fit regardless.
His lips strained against the tool as it was slowly working past that barrier, before the tip was finally in. It was announced with a spurt of pre that drenched his tongue directly. A strong flavor that automatically made him moan and suck it down.
His mouthpussy was in need and with each inch that was forced in, he felt like that need was being quenched. It was uncomfortable still as his lips were spread out wider than they should be and yet, the unicorn wanted this, wanted more of it and deeper, as if yearning for the challenge of blowing such a well gifted zebra stud.
‘My superior.’
A simple thought and one that persisted. His disdain was washed away with only one big black cock and now he was already eagerly swallowing another.
It hammered down against his gullet, but as to be expected, it did not fit in yet and would need some more work. He could feel the golden studs too as they slid along the roof of his mouth, teasing him.
“Fucking tight! I love oral virgins!” the zebra stud groaned moving back and forth, each time hitting against the entrance of his throat and making him gag.
“Don’t ruin his face too much! There is a line that still wants to pound it, dude!” one of the others hollered, causing a few snickers and chuckles.
“I will try, but no promises!”
The unicorn meanwhile got comfortable and tried to relax his throat. It really helped that he could lay on a couch like this and focus on his task fully. He let his tongue lap along the black cock meat as he felt it slide in more smoothly with each new pass.
It took a good minute or two of this, before the tip finally managed to make headway, sliding into the entrance of his esophagus and making the zebra grunt.
“Almost there!”
Keith cried out in ecstasy, his hoof slowly wandering down his belly towards his rod again, only for a strong hoof to grip it.
“No chance, sissy. Mares don’t jerk their clits, do they?” the voice of Jabari demanded, making the unicorn try to nod to signal he understood, only to find out that it was not possible. So instead he tried to make some sounds of understanding, but they were wet and garbled as the thick stud at last managed to get past his cock head down into his gullet.
The large black pole was making his neck bulge out massively in a clear cock outline that had the other zebras cheer. The unicorn also felt the golden studs rub along his gullet as that happened. At the same time, Jabari chuckled, his hoof letting go of Ketih’s and then going down to his pucker, prodding it.
“The entire hood will rape your face and yet it isn’t enough for you. Maybe I will take your ass for a ride, just to reward you for being such a good little freak?”
As if on instinct, the unicorn pressed his ass back into it, pleading with the big strong zebra to breed his behind like it was a mare’s.
So, that is exactly what he did. He got up on the couch and pressed that large still wet flare against the unused sphincter of the off-white pony, ready to impale it. Keith moaned as he felt it pressing in, the cock head slowly spreading out his asshole.
It was uncomfortable, as could be expected seeing how the first time he was getting sodomized was by something with this much girth and yet he knew very well that this would end up feeling great. Just like his mouth did as his esophagus was slowly worked open by the zebra prick violating it.
More and more slid into his ass, reaching deeper than he had ever imagined. His mouth was already adjusting to its new purpose and now his ass was doing the same as well. Keith blinked a bit as he felt the medial ring already going in, while there was a large outline protruding from his belly.
Then right as the large zebra balls were hitting his ass, another set of balls was hitting his forehead too.
Both zebras were now fully sheathed inside of him and Keith had never felt quite that full before. The golden rings stretched the entrance of his ass, while the golden studs scraped along his throat in a pleasing manner.
Keith couldn’t help it and gurgled in pleasure, bucking up into the air and making Jabari laugh. While he relished in the sensation of having that virgin behind wrapped around his dick, the other one simply carried on with fucking the feminine stallion’s face.
“Loving it that much? All pony bois are the same. Just pathetic little losers that willingly surrender themselves to our black zebra cocks in the end. Maybe we should tattoo some spades on you in the future? It is after all clear that you will be coming back for more,” the leader taunted, hips gyrating back to drag his shaft out before starting to really pound into it.
Spitroasted as he was, the unicorn could do little more than take it as his body was squished together from both sides as strong zebra shafts pounded his entire being. Wet squelches could be heard as precum leaked both inside his bowels as well as his throat, showing off their virility and superiority to him.
Keith’s eyes fluttered as he was infatuated with his situation he found himself in as well as their strong bodies and impressive endowments. It was hard for him to not beat his meat right then and there, but he happily did so to please Jabari and his gang.
He felt the leader pound his prostate as if it was a womb, making his shrimp dick fire off laughably small bits of precum. A groan drew his attention to his mouth with the stallion speeding up.
By now it was getting a lot more comfortable for him on both ends. The obscenely fat shaft in his mouth had stretched his gullet enough that any zebra shaft shouldn’t be a problem anymore. Likewise, Jabari got to rape his ass harder as the very narrow passage was widened out.
The zebra stud in his front blew first, roaring mightily as he punched into his neck a final time to release his strong virile seed inside of him. That large pole pulsed rather violently as it was delivering its payload as a reward to the needy sissy slut.
Keith’s eyes rolled further up into his head as he sucked it down eagerly, feeling his stomach expand as his belly bulge got only bigger.
It made him a bit lightheaded as he couldn’t breathe, but if anything that added to the fun factor and danger of his situation, so he wholly embraced it.
Then as the hips moved back, the dick with its golden studs was leaving his throat and then his lips. A trail of his deliciously thick spunk followed it all the way out, leaving a treat for the faggot whore.
The zebra stallion stepped aside, only for the next one to come up. And all of that was happening while Jabari was still fucking his ponut, causing him to moan sluttily at the new zebra he would service.
“Dumb faggot. You better be grateful I am giving you my superior shaft,” he said, spitting right on his muzzle and making it drip down in a wet string.
Keith squealed happily, nodding his head.
“Y-Yes! T-Thank you, sir! Please grant me your mighty black zebra cock! This dumb sissy whore needs it! Needs your incredible shaft to teach me my place in this world! I am your cum dumpster, sir! So slam my face and dump it!”
This new bit of self-degradation amused the zebras and as if heeding his call, the unicorn could feel the black flare press into his lips. He opened wide and a moment later gagged as it was lunging straight into his throat. Again, the pleasant fullness from both sides made his little cock throb, loving very much every second of it.
And only moments later he would love it even more.
Two strong hooves wrapped around his neck, making him choke and gag as they were squeezing it. He was being strangled!
His small dicklet twitched as his entire body trembled in arousal. And it was right then, amidst the pounding of his prostate and face that he came.
Small ropes of his thin white sperm shot out onto his body as the zebra on his face groaned.
“Fuck… This little bitch loves getting choked. Makes his loose mouthpussy contract nicely around me as he squirts like a girl.”
“All ponies are the same after all. This is their destiny. Being cock socks to the superior race. We will slowly transform the city into our personal pleasure haven,” Jabari agreed, supplying his own view on it. A very much racist view of course and one that Keith’s ears happily perked up for as he bucked into the leader in approval. “Love it that much? In that case, we will fuck your family too? Got a brother? Mother? They will scream on our cocks, just like you do, little pony fag.”
He did indeed love it, bucking more again as his tongue wiggled against the zebra dick that was using him, relishing in the new taste as well as the fantasies of his family being striped.
It was rather motivating for the pony as they carried on using him.
And they were using him. Treating him as little more than their slam piece. And Keith couldn’t imagine a better occupation for himself at that very moment.
Groans were heard as well as the wet schlicks as the pony was little more than a fleshlight now. Jabari upped his pace, plowing the unicorn’s prostate until he came, finally unloading his own hot baby batter right inside his guts.
“Enjoy your first anal creampie, you bitch!” he growled down at him, as the unicorn was filled up with more strings of seed flowing down from his shaft in a weak sissygasm. The golden rings created a bit of a plug, ensuring none of the zebra cum would seep out for as long as it was inside of him.
The leader then pulled out and left his gaping ass behind, deciding to rest on the couch again, as his jizz leaked from the pony’s ass.
This left the army of zebras still lining up to rape his face. The one currently on it did squeeze Keith’s neck rather strongly, though made sure he would let him breathe every time his face turned blue. It was a rhythm of fucking and choking and the ponies hind legs needily pressed himself further in the direction of the zebra that was abusing him like this, very obviously begging for more.
He lost his sense of time and it felt like it was over all too soon once more slimy zebra spunk was dumped into his growing belly.
Luckily as soon as his neck was freed from both hooves and shaft another stallion stepped up.
“P-Please, sir-” he pleaded, only to get spat in his mouth, followed by a big black zebra cock that was invading his esophagus.
The needy faggot pointed with his hooves to his neck, thick thighs squeezing together and hips wiggling in an alluring display of lust.
The message was clear, just as the answer Keith got. Two strong striped hooves gripped his neck, pressing down on it and making him squeal muffledly in delight.
It was as if he was a mere animal now. A dumb pig that needed to have his mouth filled with zebra cock meat.
Zebra precum and drool ran down his face and over his forehead and mane, making him look like a real mess by the time this zebra was ready to blow. This was followed by more and more of them, each spitting and strangling him, just as he desired.
Some pumped their loads directly into his stomach, others blew directly in his mouth, making him taste the strong addicting salty flavor of zebra seed. The pressure was strong enough that it shot out of his mouth, ensuring he would smell their cum for weeks if not even months to come.
Not that he would ever go that long without their dicks after this was over.
Again and again hips slammed into his face. New dicks, all girthy and long were laying claim to him. He always opened his mouth, always sucked them down and always loved every second of it. So much so that he came on several occasions again even without touching himself.
As the hours passed his belly expanded and his face and body were streaked with some cum.
And it was during all of this that some pens went over his fur as well, giving him some stripes.
“For every zebra you suck, you get a stripe,” they said sometime during all of this, giving him another nice incentive to gobble each and every one of them down.
By the time the last zebra was done, Keith barely registered it. Mind hazy and mouth full with a real sea of the white spunk as it flowed out of his muzzle and down to the ground in a wet sticky string.
A hoof on his mane, dragged his tired body of the couch. He didn’t have any energy to even struggle as he was set in front of a mirror by Jabari who stood next to him.
The sight made his by then soft dicklet twitch.
“This is your new self, Red Hood twink. A mere zebra owned little bitch. We will let you go and you can keep away from our territory, though the stream made sure you can never escape what you truly are. Or you can come back for more. But the next time you are here, our tattoo machine will be ready for you, so no turning back. We would permanently mark you and make sure your normal life is over forever.”
A tantalizing threat and one which made Keith gulp. They really did let him go now and he could make a decision later if he wanted to return or try and ignore this ever happened. But if he would return…They wouldn’t mark him with sharpies, but with tattoos that can never be washed off.
Before he could think this through his mane was grabbed again and he was dragged to the door. His tired mind was a bit surprised that they didn’t put him in a bag again, though maybe they were just this confident that their dicks had broken him?
“Get out! Red Hood loser!” the zebra leader growled after opening the door. Then, without a warning, he kicked Keith right in the balls.
The pony squealed out in pain as he flew out of the door and onto the hard concrete of the streets, holding his small pathetic ball sack and whimpering.
Jabari gave one last laugh, before closing the door again, leaving the pony to his devices.
Keith realized then that he was outside…while coated with cum and insults written all over his body. With a slight sob and a humiliating erection he stood up and hobbled away. But even as he put some distance behind it, trying to sneak out without being seen by anypony in this state…his mind was naturally drawn back to those juicy black zebra cocks. He bit his lips as hearts appeared in his eyes as well as a goofy smile.
He would definitely return.
