Part 1: The First Day

“How long’s it been?” One of the fifty-ish zebras asked, them all hiding impatiently and waiting in the Everfree Forest just outside of a small village called Ponyville. They were the group that was sent to this place to ‘convert’ it, but for now they just had to watch the distant ponies after the sun had risen a few hours ago, signalling to them that the Canterlot zebras should have taken care of everything up there by now.

“I think they should be done by now.” Looking up, another zebra looked at the sun, calculating the time and finding it was about 10 hours after the group of seven walked into the town of Canterlot, them having spent the night in their tents. “I think we can go in.”

All of them were sick of hiding, they were used to dealing with threats like the ones in this forest but not while carrying as many supplies as they had, some zebras having to work together to carry bigger certain packages they needed.

Murmuring travelling around them, they agreed, it was time.

Calmly walking out of the forest edge, they walked through a clearing, the town and its ponies casually moving around in it getting closer and closer. It looked like they expected a pony town to, nothing like the hollowed-out trees they lived in but still nothing crazy, other than a few buildings that stuck out massively, like a huge crystal castle that didn’t fit in with the rest of what’s around it.

But as they marched towards it, not wearing any disguises and just being themselves, many pony heads turned to the hills, never having seen any zebras apart from the occasional Zecora sighting. However no threat was felt, only curiosity as to what the new visitors were here for, refugees maybe?

Slowly but surely, small crowds were gathering, ponies of different type, gender, age and fur colour all interested in getting to see whatever the new arrivals were doing in their humble home.

Getting onto the dirt streets, walking directly through the village was what they wanted, needing ponies to see them and notice them for this to work, and it seemed to be going splendidly. Chatting travelled and spread around like a wildfire, ponies asking “Have you ever seen any zebra stallions before?”, “Where do you think they’re from?”, and most importantly “What are they here for?”

And the commotion wasn’t dying down, as they tread further, more and more attention was gathering, with curtains opening, ponies exiting their homes, and even them going out of their way to see what was happening.

Looking around, seeing all the fuss that was about them, the travellers only smiled back at their onlookers, this going well for them. Soon the whole village will be here! The thought wasn’t exaggerating, the zebra thinking it was entirely right, them soon having also gained the attention of six best friends who all happened to be around the situation as it unfolded.

Nearing what looked like the village’s town hall that conveniently had a podium on it’s stage, every single pony in the village was surrounding them while making a path for them to stroll through, it leading right to the tall building at the village’s centre, their first destination.

At the base of it, one zebra split from the rest, this one not nearly carrying as much as the others, him being the one chosen to speak to the masses. Alright, showtime!

Making his way up the wooden planks, every pony understood what the guests wanted, all of the gigantic crowd moving in front of the stage and listening intently to hear whatever it was the foreigner had to say. They were welcoming like that.

“Ahem. Ponies, we are zebras as you may know and we have traveled here from far to introduce our ways to you. The zebras have not come here just to do that however, we intend to live here among you and hope you accept us. We as a species are sure that you will learn to embrace our ways and your new roles in life with time. Thank you.” It was quite cryptic, it was a bit misleading, and there was a hint of a threat at the end. For a while they all considered walking in and fully announcing what they were here to do, but a mass panic wouldn’t do them any good and they may have even gotten a resistance if they’d gone that way.

But nonetheless, as he had thanked them for listening to his message he continued heading in the direction they had all been moving, them following by going around the several hundreds of the village’s residents.

“What was that all about?” Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Friendship, was one of those in the crowd, her with the rest of the main 6 and wondering out loud what it was she’d just heard. What did they mean that we will ‘learn to embrace their ways’? What exactly are their ‘ways’ then?

While Twi’ was suspicious of them, the others weren’t as much, Applejack being the first to question her, all of the six still being in the crowd of mostly mares that still hadn’t dispersed yet. “Hm? What d’ya mean by that hun?” To the cowfilly, they just seemed like other ponies from afar, ones looking to stay here a while and wanting other ponies to not judge them.

Also wanting to know why she’d think that, the rest hadn’t noticed the undertones of his vague wording. “Well… Nah, nevermind. It’s not important.” Something about it, something did definitely seem off, it was just a hunch of hers but something definitely wasn’t right here.

Believing her and deciding not to push further, the gang went back to their daily routine, the crowd shifting around them as the rest of the ponies left too.

But while everypony was thinking on what living with zebras might be like, Twilight Sparkle couldn’t help but keep thinking on the specifics of their speech. With what they said it didn’t sound like they’d give us a choice… But I’m probably overthinking this, right? Talking herself out of her suspicions, the mare tried thinking diplomatically, her overactive mind thinking of how Celestia might even send her a letter about the village’s new residents.

But if she knew of how full Celestia’s schedule was for the day then she might’ve been a bit more hesitant in wanting to welcome them.

Twilight was willing to accept them and willing to even try and help out the new arrivals if they needed anything.

Applejack was a bit cautious because of her friend’s concerns, but would also put that aside for hospitalities sake.

Rainbow Dash was pretty unbiased on them, thinking of how the zebras would likely not have much affect over her life anyway (and being very wrong).

Rarity was happy to see them, thinking of how she’d now get to spend more time with the equines she undeniably found quite attractive (and definitely not sneakily ogling their hefty balls as they left).

Fluttershy was anxious, meeting new creatures not being her forte and worrying about how nice they’d be to her (the answer being that they’d be very… interested in her).

And Pinkie Pie was obviously overjoyed, seeing new potential friends that she’d love to get to know a bunch more. And in the coming days she definitely would.

Grouping back up with them, a few friendly questions were tossed the speakers way, the ponies not being able to hear what they were as the zebras had left, all of them now dispersing. “You good?” “What was it like up there?” “You see any ponies you like?”

After joking around a little, he answered their questions happily: “Seriously, those mares looked fuckin’ fantastic, they’ll be perfect! You guys looking forward to this as much as I am?”

“Pfft, obviously, I just can’t wait to see what they’re gonna be like with stripes on their faces!” Not needing to worry about ponies hearing, they went on talking about their future exploits and how much they were anticipating this. And as they did that, the large group made their way to the edge of Ponyville once more, ready to set up a camp.

Having left the roads and being back on grass, they chose a nice flat spot not having to look around for one for long, before they all worked together and put their practice of doing solely this to good use. Unloading the huge tent off of a few zebra’s backs and starting to set it up, they didn’t care if someponies saw it, it didn’t make a difference either way. In about ten minutes, it was done, a large tent made of a purple fabric with just one large ’room’ inside standing there proud.

Walking into it, zebras chose areas inside of it, them emptying the contents of their saddlebags next to the mats placed around the interior. And with it now set up, they now had a ‘striping station’, there being plenty of horn-rings, paints, piercings, and neck-rings set up all around the room for them to use whenever they wanted.

All meeting up outside it, they were barely containing their anticipation as many groups of two to four zebras each were made, all of them having the needed potions already on them in saddle bags. And upon finishing here, the groups headed back into the village, each picking different houses and heading to them, looking forward to the most… pleasurable part of the plan.

This group in particular headed to a tall white building, three zebras hoping to find a mare in there for them to convert, excited and confident as they strode forward. Dangling under their crotches, huge and heavy balls swung with each step they took, all of them ready for what was to come.

“So… What d’ya think the mare in here’s gonna look like?” Not able to hide the lust he was feeling thinking of the unknown mare he didn’t even know the name of yet, one asked the others the question that was on their minds.

“I have no clue, but I just know that the mares here are gonna make great cocksleeves!” At the exclamation, the others looked around frantically, agreeing with what he said but making sure nopony was around to hear it.

“Keep it down!” Whispering annoyed, they knew they needed to keep a low profile at least for a small amount of time if they wanted to make Ponyville -and more importantly the mares in it- theirs. But fortunately they were the only ones to hear it, not holding the accident against him as they were feeling the same rush too.

At the buildings front door, one of them knocked on it, the trio wanting to see the mare that they would… look after. Hearing it loud and clear, a melodic voice called out, the pony it belonged to moving to see who was knocking on her door.

“Comiiiiiiing!” Opening it with her magic, Rarity looked forward to see three zebra stallions standing at her doorstep. Immediately, she quickly scanned them, very happy with what she was seeing, My, it seems I missed just how… dashing these zebras were earlier. There were nearly no zebras in her life, or any ponies for that matter, so she had no clue if a relationship with one would be taboo or not, but she was definitely tempted regardless. Handsome faces, tall bodies, rippling muscle on their bodies… They’re very dashing stallions indeed! Long story short, she was happy to see them up close, them feeling the same way.

But they were happy to see her for another reason, their eyes, even from standing in front of her, seeing yet another large flank behind the beautiful mare’s body, and now it was finally time, the zebras now given the opportunity to do what they wanted with her. A small tingle travelled to their junk at the thought.

Smiling at them, oblivious to their thoughts, she greeted them politely. “Oh, hello! I saw that speech in town earlier, it was very… Anyway, it’s a pleasure to meet you all!” Holding her pristine hoof out, it stayed there expectantly.

And the middle of the zebras took it, raising it to his lips before kissing it, looking her in the eyes as he did so. Letting go of it, he spoke to her in his alluring voice. “Hello Miss…?”

“Hmm? Ah, Rarity, darling.” Now now Rarity, if one of these fine gentlestallions want to swoon you then you’re going to make them work for it!

It would be a blunt way of getting in but seeing how the mare here definitely held some attraction to them it would hopefully work. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Miss Rarity, may we come in?”

“Oh, sure thing darling, just this way.” Now one thing I haven’t mentioned yet about Rarity is that she has a little hobby, or more of a pastime or way of just having a little fun with the attractive stallions she meets: she really enjoys teasing them. Being as pristine as she was, she knew how attractive her and her body was, it wasn’t like she didn’t work hard for it to look this good anyway so she enjoyed flaunting what she had, seeing what reactions she could get out of them and leading them on, knowing that nothing would come of it. Or at least if something did come of this it wouldn’t be today, she wasn’t some whore.

Despite that, she did a 180, the mare’s ass suddenly facing them, two big, sexy cheeks lightly bouncing as she walked forward into her house, and of course her sudden visitors noticed, how could they not? With their eyes dropping down to it, they moved forward into the boutique following her, making sure to shut the door behind them as their eyes hungrily stayed locked on target. Now they only had to focus on following her, enjoying the show, keeping their dicks sheathed for as long as possible, and finding the right time to strike.

She didn’t know about their plan, but they didn’t know about her watching their gazes as she moved, seeing them leer at her tush. It is magnificent, isn’t it? Call her an exhibitionist, but she was enjoying this, them clearly wanting her and appreciating every aspect of her beauty. Feeling daring, subtly, she added a little sway to her hips for them, large teats moving from side-to-side under her.

It really was getting tougher to restrain themselves, but it would be worth it if they waited for the right time to pounce. Her ass is sexy as fuck! But what about everything else? In between the fat mounds, a zebra noticed her other parts were hidden, the mare covering them up with her tail. Quickly he was able to come to the correct conclusion. This slut’s teasing us. That wasn’t a bad thing, all it meant was that it’d be even more fun breaking her.

“So are you creatures here to try and learn more about pony culture?” Stopping and looking back at them, she talked casually, it was always more fun this was for her, usually seeing stallions turn into blushing, stuttering messes because of her.

These ones however didn’t crack under the pressure, and the last zebra to enter answered her, improvising. “Yes actually, would you mind helping teach us a little?”

“Oh not at all darling, I’d be happy to share what I could, however I am just a mere fashionista.” Chuckling at her own modesty she made an offer, wanting them to stay to keep showing off her body to them. In her peripheral she’d noticed they still weren’t hard, not even unsheathed, and so she made that her own personal goal. “Would you lovely stallions like to see me continue one of the dresses I’m working on? I’d be delighted to help out.”

“I won’t stop you.” “Go ahead.” “Sure!” Answering together, they stood in the middle of the room, watching as she got to work.

And she did work, assembling fabric piece by piece and thread by thread as some time passed, but the clothes weren’t her primary concern, her body instead moving wildly, trying to do a multitude of things, all while still hiding her most delicate area… but still nothing worked. They were sat on the floor, watching her and definitely enjoying it, like intended, yet still they were able to remain with their bodies seeming uninterested. Fine, time to pull out the big guns! “Hm, where’d that fabric from earlier go?”

Turning her head pretending, she ‘looked’ for a nonexistent item, having a plan.

“It must be over here.” Trotting over to a chest, she opened it entirely, daring to do something she’d never done before. I’m sure their bodies will have something to say about this then! Rarity’s head looking inside it for something she knew wasn’t there, she also knew they were watching her stuck-out ass. Her front legs resting on the edge of the box, the irritated mare (still determined to do this) pushed her ass out further, raising her tail up high and presenting herself to them while they were still halfway across the room. Well I’ve never done this before… It better work, I don’t think I can do any more than this!

It was crystal clear she was taunting them at this point, trying and succeeding to arouse them just for the fun of it, but even while they were trying to wait for the right time to reveal their huge members, the sight they were given was too much to handle. Whorishly, she showed them everything she could to get a rise out of them: there was her fat ponut/her anus, the hole partially covered up by the cheeks surrounding it, also her slightly moist pony pussy, it occasionally winking at them and revealing its inner depths to them, a sign of the arousal she was getting from this, and she was doing this all while two heavy tits dangled from her, the nipples hard.

It didn’t take long for their bodies to give in to the want.

Like lightning, their dicks shot out, jabbing at the air and desperately pulsing hard now out in the open. Long, hard and primally lusting over the pony that the zebras could easily overpower, the meaty cocks definitely couldn’t be hidden and they absolutely weren’t going to go away. Looking down at them, the zebras didn’t have any better ideas than: Welp, may as well see how this goes.

It was fun, rather thrilling actually, doing this with these studs that she hadn’t met before, and sure she’d finally won this little game of hers, she turned around to check, see what effect she could have on not just ponies, but all equines. I’m sure those handsome studs couldn’t have resisted this! “Well, it seems that it isn’t in… here… either.” Turning around to try and secretively check, she failed, it was only supposed to be a tiny glance, but the next thing she knew she was staring at them, three of the biggest horsecocks she’d ever seen on any mammal now hard and twitching for her, them still looking massive from a short distance. She thought zebras might have a couple other differences in their bodies, but Sweet Celestia!

Lost for words, still not able to tear her eyes from them, she felt her body go through the effects of such a shock, blushing cheeks, widened eyes, weak legs, and even a little more moisture in her virgin cavern.

Pfft! Look at her! I don’t care if she’s seen a dick before, she’s never seen one like this! Aroused and showing it off, all three zebras didn’t want to cover them up or hide them with how cute they found her reaction to them was. That and they were proud of them, they knew all zebra dicks were bigger than those of pony stallions, so in case this mare wasn’t a virgin she’d still understand the zebras’ superiority to her own kind.

How… How are they so… This was too much, too much of a shock to experience, having expecting some average-sized dongs and instead getting greeted with three huge rods that easily dwarfed those of all ponies she’d seen before. I-I-I need to take a breather, head somewhere, um, else. “I-I’m going to check u-upstairs for that f-fabric.” Still continuing the charade, the mare was finally able to move her eyes off of them, turning and sprinting to the door that lead to the stairs.

Watching her run, ready to chase after her if she tried to go for the front door, they all knew exactly why she got so embarrassed, the three standing up and smirking deviously at each other. “Finally!” It was just about time to have some fun, she was up in her room if she hadn’t lied to them, she was all alone, defenceless, and quite frankly their patience had ran out. “That slut’s snatch better be worth it!”

With them as impatient as the zebras, the dicks were more than ready to break some mare, and after about thirty seconds of them hearing her hoofsteps upstairs, they ran to the door she left through, more than excited. Trotting up the stairs as quietly as their bodies let them be, the trio noticed a smattering of drops on the floor, little bits of Rarity’s arousal leading to an open door. Doing their best not to make a sound, they peered inside.

And she was there, facing away from the door, them getting yet another look at her ass. I hope you’re ready for this Rarity! Obviously still as erect as ever, one of the hard zebras pushed open the door, walking in without bothering to try and keep quiet.

Clip. Clop. Clip. Clop. Hooves on the hard floor sounded out, the previously unaware mare’s head snapping to see the intruders just waltzing into her private space. “Wha- Wait, w-what are you all doing here, I was just g-grabbing something?” She couldn’t even look them in the eye, not when, hanging beneath the equines as they moved, were three long horsecocks all pointing at her, very erect, the pony knowing exactly which stupid pony was the cause of them.

Stepping closer, the three zebras didn’t look intimidating, but they sure did look enthusiastic. “Well you just left us down there after shaking your ass around so much, we thought you might enjoy the… company.” The mare had definitely bitten off more than she could chew this time, this was only going to end poorly for her (or excellently depending on your point of view).

“N-N-No, I-I-” Keeping up this act was pointless, they clearly didn’t want to leave as they approached her further. “I-I’m sorry, I was only teasing before when… sh-shaking my a-a-ass.”

Moving and surrounding her, three zebras had now trapped her in her own bedroom, with her still looking down at the underside of the zebra in front of her. In a second they had moved much closer, blocking her in. But even in the sudden shock of the situation she still noticed one circle around her, and even while she ogled what just one zebra was packing she hadn’t forgotten about the others. “Well since you’ve done this to us I think it’s only fair you help us out a little, don’t you?”

“N-No, I-I…” Rarity had no clue on what to say, evidently only one thing would quell their mutual desire and nothing she said would make a difference. Ignoring her stressed stumbling and having moved behind the mare, a zebra was met with the sight of her tail, it covering up the tender bits nestled in between her cheeks once more. As the zebras moved in even closer, Rarity trotted backwards cautiously. Having backed up into something she stopped, head snapping to see her ass had bumped into one of them, him looking seconds away from climbing onto her.

Instinctually moving back forward, the now stressed mare was sandwiched between two muscular non-ponies, them more capable than her in every way except-

W-Wait! I can do this! Finding a solution to the predicament she was in, magical energy rushed to her horn, fizzling away before it could do anything. Wh-What?! As they smiled down on their slave-to-be, she looked back to the one in front, aware of the one at her round rump getting closer and ready to plead to them more. “I… I… Umm…” She was too shocked to even get a word out, just spouting gibberish trying to make some frantic plea as they forcefully pushed the posh pony down onto the floor, a shrill scream being let out as they did. “Gah!” Quickly and Efficiently they rolled her over, not letting her move. And there Rarity was stuck, vulnerably on her back on the floor of her own bedroom, three horny zebras towering over her as she weakly looked up at their tools. But with one zebra stood over her head, his throbbing girth was all her eyes could focus on. Th-That thing’s massive! H-How is it even bigger up close?! He- Gah!

The thought stopping there, Rarity’s eyes widened dramatically underneath the zebra’s length, feeling another one enjoy himself beneath her. And having placed himself between her legs, the horny stallion had dropped the dick onto her breasts, now having pushed it in between, rocking back and forth as he gave himself a titjob with her body, the round and sensitive orbs feeling him rub on every last hair on it.

H-Hah! He-He’s using me like I’m a- Yet again, she was interrupted, the head of a zebra’s fat cock jabbing at her open lips. Oh no. There wasn’t any way she could get out of this. And not having thought to close them in time, one of the stallions on top of her moved himself forward, prying his thick grey dick past her lips and easing it further and further down her tight throat, his elated face showing how much he was loving finally getting some stimulation.

If it looked big it felt bigger, neck stretching with the meaty stallion’s cock making its way down it. The mare’s voice had been reduced to groans around the cock, the stress mixed with the slight pain was overwhelming her. Plus the zebra dick rubbing inside her teats and the one inside of her mouth both felt better than she’d like them too, her sensitive body getting pleasure from being used by them, something that had to be caused by that thing they made her drink, right?

But it didn’t stay that way with them only doing that. Growing bored, the stallion removed his dick from her smothering tits, lining himself up for the main event, prodding against her undeniably wet entrance before starting to plunge into their defenceless toy. N-No, not there… Weakly her mind argued, resistance dwindling as she gave up trying to do anything. And speedily, the horsecock ploughed on in, rubbing on the pony’s insides as they clung to him, the zebra stealing Rarity’s virginity without her bothering to even try and stop him. AAAAHH! He’s stretching me out so much!

One used her tight virgin throat, and one used her tight virgin pussy, all while the other sat back and watched, hooves moving repetitively on his dick as he enjoyed watching them go at it. This bitch wouldn’t be done anytime soon and the three loved that fact. “Fuck yes! Take it slut!” Mashing his dick into her sopping cunt, one of her three captors couldn’t get enough of how good it felt being inside of her, him thrusting in and out like a crazed animal in heat. “You showed this body off so much downstairs, it’s about time you did something useful with it!”

Soon, after more relentless fucking, the meat in her throat wasn’t hurting anymore, her mind failing to focus on how she didn’t want this and only concentrating on how good it felt. The zebras speeding up, Rarity felt her mind losing it, with every thrust in and out they were making her feel so good, better than anything else she’d ever experienced as waves of pleasure shot through her. More and more, her tight holes held on to them, trying to pull more in as her body was understanding the benefits of being bombarded with zebra cock.

Every time they moved in and out, over and over, her pink walls got to feel every inch of them. It was impossibly pleasurable, them hitting every erogenous spot she had.

Why was she trying to stop them again?

It only got better from there, and lying on her back, the lewd positioning was really arousing. Every time they pushed into her, bursts of pleasure shot through her body, and even if she hadn’t wanted to, she was starting to love everything about this. How their fat full testicles swung into her body with their hips moving, slapping into her revealed ponut and previously immaculate face, it made her pussy so wet, getting face fulls of thick zebra musk as her muzzle got pounded.

And how they were using her moistening snatch, it felt like something she didn’t know she wanted, but now that the mare had it she unsurprisingly wanted more. It feels so… so good! It shouldn’t have, but it did, she knew how wrong this was, to enjoy it when they forced themselves onto her, but feeling a massive cock invade her pussy and hit her formerly untouched womb was too much for her to handle, body shivering as a mind-shattering orgasm made her scream onto the zebra in her mouth.

Grunting, they stretched the orifices, feeling themselves about to cum inside of their tight toy. How’d she get even tighter? They knew the slut had cum but were surprised as she gripped on them inside her more. Fuck, she feels good! Sticking his tongue out of his own open mouth, the zebra mashing her pussy still couldn’t get enough of her, the pony had gotten wet quickly so he had no problem sliding in and out of her, the juices lewdly squelching as he showed her no mercy.

I just came! The thought wasn’t there out of shame, everything like that was quickly diminishing, but an undiscovered part of her was being pushed out, the part the zebras were trying to get out of her. They feel so good! It wasn’t like they’d stopped as she came, and unknown to them, her lips turned up around a certain zebra’s length, beginning to accept her new place and making the most of it. M-More please!

With the heavy slaps of the mating sounding out, two pairs of balls were getting ready to empty themselves, the zebras putting their all into fucking their mare so they could cum. Forcefully the dicks escaped her body before they slammed the full things back in, staying balls-deep in her as they came together.

“MMMMMM!” Two testes blocking her vision and being all she could smell, the pony was forcibly impregnated, cum shooting into her from both sides. Down her throat, the hot cum squirted directly into her stomach, it filling her belly while another load filled up her womb, the zebra’s sperm fertilising her eggs and then him dumping even more of it inside her. So much of it was in her, bringing her close to nearly cumming again.

And after they guaranteed every last drop was deep in her, their still-erect cocks slid out, the white goo coming out of her marehood with it as no more could possibly fit in there. Laying their wet cum-covered lengths on her quivering body, they grinned down at her, hearing her half-panting and half-moaning. “Hey slut, you wouldn’t mind another round, would you?” Moving from in between her legs, he let the one who hadn’t had a go with her yet take his place, him positioning himself excitedly. It obviously didn’t matter what she said anyway, but they were having fun toying with their prey.

No matter what Rarity wanted to say, all that came out was gibberish, she was too overwhelmed with pleasure to even try and form anything coherent. A part of her was trying her best to hold out ‘til the end, but a much larger part wanted to beg for more, fortunately though that part didn’t have to wait too long.

They’d already broken her at this point, and knowing that, the last zebra shot his hips forward, slamming into her as the multiple different juices helped him get in. Seeing their mare writhe from the spike of pleasure shooting through her again, the zebras watching moved and held her in place with their hooves, her once again trapped and being fucked without having given even the slightest consent.

“Ah!” There was no scream or anything like one, that was a moan, and it was like music to their ears.

Not hesitating with the beautiful mare’s walls surrounding him and sucking him in, he couldn’t wait to have his own go with her too, to get to blow his loads in her as well, not caring even a little that he got sloppy seconds. Starting at full speed, the zebra had angled his body correctly before he pulled out and started fucking her madly, gleefully getting off using her while she got to enjoy it too, embracing her new place under them and now moaning out for him.

“Ah! Fuck! S-So good!” Everything was said between pants, this being exhausting but so so so worth it. AH! Fuck yes! I don’t care about anything else! I just- I need- “M-More…” The Rarity from before had slowly been fading until now, but she’d finally understood everything clearly now. Why dedicate your life to silly stuff like dresses when you could have this instead? I don’t want anything else, not the dresses, just more magnificent fucking zebra cock! “Agh! M-More!”

Having the perfect view, they watched every second of it. The studs knew that their incredible zebra cock could break any pony, but this might’ve been the most arousing thing they could possibly witness, being in the front row seats to see another slut’s mind and body be converted, enslaved to their native dick while they bred her full of their striped offspring. “You loving this, bitch?”

As they looked down at her helpless, moaning face, she didn’t need to think of her words, they came out instantly anyway. “Yes! Please! Keep going! Fill me full with more of your cum! I love it!” Dignity? Who needed dignity when you could have this?

“If you insist!” Jackhammering back and forth, it was a miracle that she was being held down or her body might’ve been moving with how powerful his intense thrusts were, the mare’s pussy being bullied if not for the constant pleasure she got. And with his balls full of ready cum, his hips dramatically slammed into hers one last time, “Ah fuck!” Him moaning too, his loads shot out the tip, heading straight into the womb, bloating it more as it started overflowing again. For the second time in the last hour, cum escaped her pussy while it still had a zebra in it, his white juice mixing with that of the other zebras and having to find a way out, not able to stretch her belly any more. Both equines cried out, their climaxes addictingly satisfying, but as Rarity had the rush of pure bliss affect her, she knew this was where she belonged.

After a minute of nonstop cumming, he was finally over, done with her… for now. So happy that every part of this went flawlessly, his grin never faltered as his dick slid out of her cavern, the main thing holding all the zebra semen in now being removed. Realising that and wanting to feel their juices in her for just a bit longer, Rarity waited patiently for his… phenomenal tool to leave her, before she quickly pushed her thighs together, trapping it all in her while the bloated belly made her look pregnant (which she technically was now). Wait, will I get pregnant with their foals? Oh Celestia I hope!

Above her, spying the kinky sight beneath them, they regrouped, huge smirks on their faces. “So what now then?” One of them speaking up, he noticed their equally liquid-covered cocks underneath them. “We should take her to the tent now but we do need a little cleaning before that.”

Agreeing, another one sat down, flank on the floor, the other two following his lead with all of their erect cocks pointing upwards. Facing their mare, they decided to end her fun. “Hey slut, you wanna put that mouth of yours to use again or what?” Turning to see them, her face changed from pleased to excited, the mare rolling onto her front and moving over to them. Laying on her belly to clean them, face diving forward to get to work, she got to feel a buckets-worth of stallion cum launch out of her hole, it creating a huge pool on the floor of her bedroom, her not caring about the mess at all, just loving the feeling of it all splurting out.

A tongue making her way around their lengths, the zebras just sat back, chatting casually as if they weren’t getting the tongue bath they were on their genitalia. “Now I know we’ve got to at some point, but do we really have to head to the tent now?” All three were still very hard, and anypony who’d think they were done with her were very wrong.

Understanding him, the zebra currently getting a sloppy tongue lap up the cum off his cock responded. “Hey, don’t worry, you know all we’ve got to do is get to the tent and stripe her, after we’re outta there though she’s free-use. I know I definitely wouldn’t mind having another go with this one.”

Watching the newest toy of the zebras happily work on bathing their masts, they chuckled together, all knowing they weren’t done with her, and that she’d welcome the many more rounds they wanted to have with her.

And after their stiff members were completely devoid of any stallion or mare cum, it all ingested by their slutty mare, they set off, bringing said mare with them to complete the final step of embracing her into her new role as a cocksleeve.

In another place in Ponyville at the same time, in an entirely different atmosphere, an alicorn sat quietly in her library, another mare, a unicorn, about to walk into the room and interrupt her ruminations.

Both of the mares were in the Crystal Castle and the Princess of Friendship was currently sat at a large table on a stool reading a book, something that was very very common for her. The main difference though was that this book hadn’t even been touched by her once, nevermind read, something that seemed impossible considering it was Twilight Sparkle herself that owned it.

Having found it in the library, her having remembered its existence, she sat down and read what she hoped would give her more insight to what was toying with her mind.

The hardback book was called ‘Zebrican Traditions’, it not exactly having inside what she hoped it would and leaving her in an incredibly flustered state.

And that’s what Starlight Glimmer walked into, her mentor with her mouth agape and purple cheeks blushing madly. “Hey Twilight, you got a sec?” Regularly asking the question, hoping the other mare could provide guidance or insight, Starlight stayed in place waiting for a response. Until around 10 seconds passed and she still got nothing back. “Twilight?”

“Gah!” Forced out of her head, the princess hadn’t even noticed her pupil enter, having to swing her front legs around wildly just to stay on the stool that was rocked by her body jolting in shock. Leaning on the table, she levitated the book down onto it, turning to see her visitor while panting. When the- When did she get here? As her cheeks grew redder, her having embarrassed herself in front of who she’s supposed to be a role model to, Twilight stood up, acting more gracious than she felt. “S-Starlight! A-Are you okay?”

Smirking at the question, the pink pony just shook her head, chuckling to herself. “I should be asking you that.” But wanting to get back to the semi-urgent topic at hand, Starlight cut to the chase. “Anyway, I need your help with something, were you there when that zebra speech happened?”

Frantically, the frazzled mare had sorted herself out. “Yeah, like, everypony was, why do you ask?” Twilight had been listening to her a sec ago of course, but now every fibre of her being was listening with rapt attention, undoubtedly curious.

“Well, did you catch something that they said? Something at the end.” Glimmer was clearly unsure of herself saying this, almost deciding not to have, only this cheered up Twilight to no end.

Yes! I knew I wasn’t crazy! “Wait, you did too?” Caught up in the moment, she had forgotten the implications of said speech they were discussing, but she was allowed to be happy for her doubted doubts being backed up.

“Wha- Yeah! It sounded… um, strange though.” Quickly Starlight’s lack of confidence had disappeared, both appearing to be on the same wavelength. “Like, it was sort of… weird?”

“Really?” An eyebrow was raised. It’s nice to know I’m not the only one at least. “‘Cause I thought so too. To me it sounded a bit like a threat.” Not wanting to plant any ideas in her head in case they weren’t true, Twilight immediately took it back. “Not that it definitely was or not, I mean it could’ve been but it could not have been and-”

With her rambling on, Starlight just stopped her, having gotten used to this. “Twilight?” Seeing her stop and guiltily smile, blushing yet again, Starlight just asked about what she came in here to talk about. “Anyway, I was curious, do you have any info on zebras? Like, do you know anything about them or at least have a book on them?” They had only just gotten into town and she was already having doubts about them, surely that was enough reason to try and find out more about them, wasn’t it?

“Well, it’s funny you mention that actually because, umm…” Even after it had tried so hard to leave her, the blush just barely returned, Twilight turning her head to look at what had held her interest for the last hour. “There is… something.”

“Oh there is a book on them. That’s useful!” Walking over to it, Twilight hesitantly joined her, them both standing over the closed book. It had a striped cover, the title written on it in cursive while the silhouette of a zebra stallion was shown on the front, him facing sideways. Only (even with few details being shown of him) all of him was on display, including the long member that was fully erect and protruding from in between his back legs. “I… uhh…” At a loss for words, obviously Starlight had expected something else, or at least not that. What the- S-Surely that picture’s exaggerating about the size, right?

“This is… all I could find on them.” Clearing her throat, Twilight went back to the first page, her horn lighting up and opening the book. The student looking on for whatever shocking thing would be there was met with… a detailed description of zebras and their culture.

Oh. She didn’t know what she was expecting, but it probably wasn’t this. “So this is what we wanted, isn’t it? I mean, it-“

“Have you actually read it?” Butting in, Twilight knew she hadn’t, otherwise she’d’ve seen how it wasn’t very helpful to them.

Leaning in closer, reading it and not just skimming through it, Starlight Glimmer went through it in her head. ’An equine species as old as every other one, zebras have had a unique and rich culture full of-‘ Yada yada yada… Ooh, how about this? ‘What separates zebras from all other species, races, etc however, is that they are vastly more s-s-sexual than them.’ She probably should’ve seen this coming with the cover being what it was. Looking back down she powered on. ’The- The zebras’ striped bodies are actually vastly different to those of other animals, this being more true for the stallions with their bodies (though mostly genitalia) being designed for quote ‘constant breeding’ (see page 20).’

The ongoing silence was deafening, Starlight’s pink cheeks turning red and Twilight looking at her have the same reaction she did out of the corner of her eye.

Finding the courage to speak again, the unicorn chipped in the only comment she could think to make. “…It certainly is… informative.” That was one way to put it. But maybe it still held some information that could be of use to them. “Wh- What else is in there?” Hesitant to ask, Starlight didn’t even know if she wanted the answer to her question.

“Well…” And obviously Twilight was hesitant to give it. The book started with an explanation of zebras and all, what they wear, certain customs (though every one in there is always sexual), etc.

But from there it just gets worse, it constantly going into graphic detail on how zebras breed, the answer being roughly and constantly, yet the book still goes on about how virile zebras are, and how sexually-driven they were as a species. It was a smutty book that went on about stories of zebra orgies, it disguised as normal ‘research’ into them (or maybe the zebras are a smutty species disguised as a normal one).

Either way, Twilight Sparkle wasn’t going to go through it all with her student, not now and not in a million moons. So taking a step to the side she placed a hoof on the book, sliding it over to her prized pupil and away from her. “Tell you what, you go through it on your own if you want, don’t let me stop you.” It was better she get embarrassed alone instead of with her here.

“Oh, um, sure!” She didn’t know how fun this would be, probably not at all, but she’d still not let her down. Starlight would read this book to prove herself to her teacher, what could go wrong? Levitating it up in her magic, she smiled at Twilight, the mare had gotten what she wanted and so now was just happy to leave the alicorn to her own devices yet again. Alright, information on the zebras? Check! But still there’s that speech… “Hey Twilight! What about the speech?”

Fortunately for them both, there was a plan at the ready, Twilight having thought of something that could provide a more conclusive answer to their predicament. “Oh don’t worry, I’ve got that sorted.” Putting a hoof on her chest, the teacher hadn’t forgotten that she had been a student once too. “I’ll just send a letter to Princess Celestia, I’m sure she could clarify a couple things up!”

That’ll do then! “Fair enough. If you don’t need anything else then I’ll be going.” Already starting to stroll out with a new book in her magical grasp, Glimglam was done here.

“I’m good Star’, thanks!” Calling to her on the way out, Twilight quickly got onto her next task having been sucked out of the book that had absorbed her interest. Gently she let a quill be picked up by her purple aura, it dipping in ink some ink before going onto parchment. Alright then, ‘Dear Princess Celestia…’

But she’d never get to see it, her having other things on her mind right now.

Author's Note

And so, Act 1: The First Day begins!

In the editing I’ve not fully rewritten and checked through this entire chapter, only removed and added a couple things here and there. If you spot any mistakes or mentions of potions that shouldn’t be there then please do tell.

Anything you all want in future chapters (and I’m not just talking about pony choices)?

Do you guys think I should change the writing style a bit? Have more build up instead of actual fucking? Please tell me what you think, constructive criticism is appreciated.

Also, I’ve recently gotten back into an old game I used to enjoy so updates will be MUCH slower (somehow). Sorry!

One final thing, I’ve changed the cover art a bit, cropping Welost’s art a bit differently.