Somehow, lying on her bed in her room of the Crystal Castle, Starlight was utterly oblivious to what was going on outside.

Left, right and centre, mares were being bred out there. Down their throats, in their wombs, up their asses, everywhere zebras were cumming in them and fucking them silly until they couldn’t think about anything else but fat zebra cock.

But in here, away from it all, Starlight was reading a book.

Its title was ‘Zebrican Traditions’, and it was written by some stallion explorer she’d never heard of who apparently had travelled to distant lands to see them. It was the same book that she’d gotten off of Twilight shortly after they’d arrived, and as she read it, it certainly got very… ‘educational’. When she’d checked some of it out with her mentor earlier, it had certainly put a blush on her cheeks, but now, reading this in the privacy of her own bedroom…

Starlight’s hoof had slipped between her thighs on more than one occasion.

But it wasn’t her fault! The more she read this book, she more she learnt, and even if so much of it was just shameless filth, lewd kinks and hot zebra-on-zebra porn, she was surprisingly starting to understand a good bit about the intriguing striped equines. For example, she was getting to learn all about how sexually frustrated they were as a species, and what separated them from ponies, because whilst she was trying to figure out some clue as to why the zebras were being so cryptic about their intentions back when they’d first arrived, she was still interested in learning what she could about them.

Of course, all of this research would be pointless if she took one step outside and saw some of Ponyville’s residents getting plowed until their brains turned to mush. But how was she to know about that?

Finishing up the chapter she was on, one about the struggles of the zebra sex gap and throughout history stallions not having enough mares to go around, Starlight flipped the page to the next chapter and got to reading. ’Interspecies Mating.’

…Huh. It seemed odd that they’d have a whole chapter on that in the zebra-focused book, but she wouldn’t judge it until she’d read it.

’Throughout Zebrican history, there have been many attempts to satiate the needs of the zebras, and nothing has yet succeeded, but that doesn’t mean they haven’t tried alternative ways to fulfil their libidinous demands.
Among all their many lewd traditions for mating with their own kin, zebra stallions are known for two things throughout: their hung, virile, studly bodies primed for breeding, and their dominance over their mates as they fuck them into submission, but on getting desperate, many zebras have tried looking outside of their species to find a broodmare, and have put these two aspects of themselves to the test on other creatures.
Alpacas, camels, mules, cows, deer, sheep, Saddle Arabian and Whinnydian ponies, and even a few cheetahs and lions. At least a couple of all these species have been taken as slaves of zebras at some point, the striped equines forcing themselves upon them, using their bodies for sexual pleasure, and fucking them into sexual submission until they ‘break’ their minds and keep them as slaves.
This isn’t a very common practice, but Zebricans have been known to not be above such things as slavery, and their zebracocks have been famously known to ‘break’ the minds of any who aren’t fellow zebras.
Even if it isn’t common though, it is still certainly dangerous, and among a species known for their unending lust, could be a major threat for any unsuspecting victims, either individually or larger-scale than that.’

It kept going, talking about an old zebra tale of how they’d once - centuries in the past - kidnapped a famously loyal Alpacan soldier, and had her pledging allegiance to their kingdom after only three rounds with their zebracocks, but Starlight wasn’t reading the book anymore.

Wait. So zebras have arrived in Equestria… Her mind was putting some pieces together, and she wasn’t liking the conclusions she was coming to. A species of predominantly stallions, powerful ones with a severe shortage of mares, are in desperate need of their lusts being satiated, and are willing to take slaves, have come to Equestria…

Starlight thought back on when the zebras had first arrived at Ponyville earlier today. ”We as a species are sure that you will learn to embrace our ways and your new roles in life with time.”

“HOLY SHIT!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was just a theory, and an unlikely one at that, but Starlight wanted to take as few chances as possible with these zebras.

She’d rushed out of bed, and after cleaning up her… mess, she’d instantly teleported right here, and was banging incessantly on the locked wagon door in hopes it would open up.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

“Trixie! Open the door! This is important!” She kept wailing on the door, calling to the mare inside and refusing to stop knocking until she answered. And soon, Starlight heard some shuffling inside, and upon waiting patiently heard some grumbling too.

She didn’t hear words clearly though until the door opened, and a groggy Trixie stared back at her with a frown across her muzzle. “Starlight, have you perhaps considered that when Trixie ignores the knocking on the door, it is because she doesn’t want to answer it?” Her hair was a mess, and she looked like she’d just woken up. “You woke Trixie up!”

Confused, Starlight looked up at the sun. “Trix’, it’s not been long since lunch.”

“Yes, well…” A small blush appeared on the mare’s blue cheeks. “Well a mare like the Great and Powerful Trixie needs plenty of beauty sleep! Now Starlight, what was so important that you interrupted her nap?”

“Huh?” Shaking her head, Starlight got back on track. “Oh yeah! Trixie, you need to head to the castle now. It’s a long story but zebras are here and you need to get to safety and I’m about to go rounding ponies up and…”

Of all the habits she could have picked up off Twilight, it had the be the nervous rambling. Fortunately though, Starlight noticed she was doing it, and cut to the chase.

“Just head to the castle, Trixie. If you see any zebras, run or use your magic or… I dunno! Just be careful!”

Before Trixie could say another word to make sense of anything she’d said, Starlight ran off in the direction of Ponyville nearby. The magician put her hoof up to stop her friend, but she was gone long before she could do anything to stop her. What did she say? Avoid zebras?

If Starlight said so, she would… That didn’t mean she wasn’t annoyed though.

Eh, fine then. Trixie can just nap in the castle then. With her hat and cape floating over and onto her, the mare left her wagon to head to the Crystal Castle, avoiding zebras at all costs for whatever reason.

Meanwhile, Starlight sprinted at full speed into Ponyville.

Really, she hoped she was wrong about this hunch she had. She hoped that the zebras hadn’t come here to take them all as slaves to satisfy their filthy desires, but the evidence all added up too well. At least maybe she could get the village’s ponies to safety, just in case.

When she arrived in Ponyville however, it became immediately apparent that there was a glaring flaw in her plan.

“ANGH! YES! I LOVE IT!” “KEEP FUCKING ME! I NEED MORE ZEBRACOCK!” “I DON’T NEED MY HUSBAND ANYMORE! GIVE ME YOUR FOALS!” “BREED ME! I WANNA BE A ZEBRA BROODMARE!”

She heard it before she saw it, mares crying out for the zebras, but only on reaching the village did Starlight spot what was happening.

In the dirt streets, at least a dozen pony mares were each being fucked by zebras in full view of everypony daring to watch. Some were covered in stripes and the same golden jewellery that adorned the zebras, but others weren’t, and were clearly getting their minds broken as they were roughly bred by their newest visitors.

I’m too late… Starlight was frozen in place, and couldn’t look away from the debauchery around her.

Off to the side, she saw a mare she knew well, Mrs Cake, atop a zebra lying back as she bounced her stripe-covered ass up and down on his zebracock. “AH! YES! I LOVE ZEBRACOCK! I DON’T NEED MY PATHETIC, TINY-DICKED HUSBAND ANYMORE! I NEED ZEBRA FOALS! GIVE MY POUND AND PUMPKIN SOME SIBLINGS!” She probably would have kept going, but the stallion she was on top of cut her off by wrapping his hoof around her neck and yanking her head down, smashing his lips to hers and jamming his tongue in her mouth for a sloppy kiss. With the same amount of ferocity, Cup Cake returned the gesture, and kept bouncing her booty up and down on him as they messily and passionately made out.

…H-Holy shit. So that’s what a broken mare looked like.

Starlight took a shocked step back away from the carnal display. Reading about the zebras doing this kind of thing was one thing, but seeing it for herself was something else entirely.

She was just about to give up, turn around and go back to the castle, when she heard more screams coming from an alleyway, these ones different to the others. “N-No wait! Please! I don’t wanna be a mom! Stop!”

Without hesitation, Starlight rushed to the alley, her horn at the ready. She didn’t think she was particularly the heroic type, not like Twilight or any of the rest of the Mane 6, but if a mare was in need, she’d help her.

Rushing in, Glimmer immediately spotted the mare, another she recognised. She was a nurse, Nurse Redheart or something like that. Whatever her name was, her front was on the floor, and a zebra was holding it down as he lined his giant cock up at her mouth, another zebra mounting the mare. “Pfft! Please. This fat ass of yours was made to be mated, pony-slut!”

His gigantic tip pressed against her marehood, and just as he was about to push himself in-

BVVVVT!

A powerful blast of blue shot from the unicorn’s horn, and before the zebra could react, it hit his chest, sending him flying back and off of the pony.

The other zebra holding her down snapped his head to Starlight, and she prepared herself as he looked ready to pounce on her, but instead of charging aimlessly, he seemed to assess the situation, and slowly and cautiously released the mare before backing to where his downed friend was. “This bitch seems powerful. You got a ring on you?”

Grunting as he got up, and watching as Redheart got up and ran over to Starlight, his fellow zebra didn’t look happy. “No.”

The stallions wanted these two sexy mares more than anything, but even with their hard cocks throbbing out in the open telling them what to do, they knew they wouldn’t win this fight, not without a dispersion ring to tame their sexy assailant.

As they stood side-by-side, seemingly in a stand-off with the annoyingly powerful unicorn, they backed off out the other side of the alley. They could claim that pony-slut another time, but zebras didn’t understand the extent of unicorn magic yet, and considering how much more powerful this one seemed to be compared to others, they didn’t want to risk their days of breeding coming to an end.

So the pair left, intending to look for other mares to claim as their own and come back for these particularly gorgeous ones.

When they’d gone, Starlight turned to the mare she’d saved just in time. “Head to Twilight’s castle and tell as many ponies as you can to do the same. I’ll be there soon but other ponies might be in trouble too.”

“O-Okay then.” It seemed like Redheart wanted to say more, but chose not to, and sprinted at full speed off in the direction of the castle, not needing to be told to keep her distance from zebras.

Okay, she’s safe… One pony down, and a villageful left to go…

Starlight had no idea how many ponies there were left to save, she had no idea what kind of lewd things she was going to see around the village, and she knew she had to head back to the castle soon to protect those taking shelter there, but she threw all those thoughts aside for now.

Until then, she’d just do what she could, and would have to hope Twilight has a plan for her when she sees her next.

Meanwhile, miles and miles away from Ponyville and away from the struggles of Starlight, back in the capital city of Canterlot, the mood was much more pleasant in the living room of the Twilight residence.

Unlike the village, with mares running at full speed to try and escape their new lives as sex slaves, these three mares were having a lovely time, each sat around the room with their fat plots squishing on the sofas.

Ssssssip! Each had their own cups of tea in hoof, and politely, Twilight Velvet, Windy Whistles and Posey Shy were sipping at their drinks, enjoying them in each other’s company. “Mmm. It really has been too long since we last got together, girls.”

At Posey’s words, the other two hummed in agreement.

They’d gotten to know each other through their daughters, and had become fast friends once introduced. So on sunny days like these, they took the opportunity to invite the others over, and they talked and gossiped and went on about how they’d never end up getting grandchildren from their fillies over cups of tea.

And that’s exactly what they’d been doing this time.

Many cups had been emptied, and Twilight had even made lunch for the three of them, but by now, with the visit dragging on later into the afternoon, the trio were running out of conversation topics, and at this point probably knew each other’s daughters better than they knew themselves.

Windy didn’t want today to end so early though! She hadn’t had this much fun since their last get-together, and she knew it was only a matter of time before Posey Shy decided to head for the train back home.

In the comfortable silence, Windy racked her brain for ideas, and fortunately for her, one subject came to mind, one that they definitely hadn’t talked about yet and was sure to spark up conversation between them. “So, have either of you two noticed all those hot, young zebra studs out there? I know I have!”

Shocked, the other mares’ heads snapped to her, Mrs Whistles taking another sip of her tea with a sly smirk on her face. “Windy! You’re married!” Velvet spoke up, but Posey’s expression was showing her own surprise at the comment.

The pegasus’s next words didn’t calm their surprise though. “Just ‘cause I’m married doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate an impressive stallion when I see one, and those colts out there looked very impressive!”

As Velvet’s jaw was dropped, Mrs Shy chirped in unhelpfully. “…I know what you mean. I saw some too on my way over and they certainly were very… ‘big’.”

“I know!” Windy’s head turned to Velvet, trying to bring her into the conversation she didn’t want to be a part of. “Vel’, you should’ve seen the size of the balls hanging off the back of these stallions. They were huge!”

Now they were all grown adults here, and Twilight Velvet wasn’t going to go blushing like some embarrassed schoolfilly, but still, the shamelessness of her friend caught her off guard. “You can’t just go ogling random zebras, Windy! What if they were tourists and this was their first time visiting Equestria or something?”

“Tourists?” Oh yeah, she hasn’t gone outside today, she hasn’t seem them all. “Velvet, honey, there’s tons of zebras out there, each as ‘gifted’ as the last, and even though some did catch me peeping, all of them returned the favour.” The fact clearly emboldened Mrs Whistles, who tried proudly wiggling her plump tush even though she was sat down. “I guess I’ve still got it, even in my old age.”

Again, the modest Posey Shy spoke up politely. “I noticed they were ogling me a lot too, and it did feel nice, knowing I can still attract stallions like I used to as a filly. Some even looked like they wanted to approach me, but they all seemed to be too busy taking mares somewhere to do it.”

“I noticed that too…”

Despite the weirdness of the new conversation topic, Velvet smiled as she continued drinking her cup. Even if they were discussing their city’s newest visitors’ ball-size, and even if she wasn’t participating the most in this specific conversation, she was still having a good time with her friends, and was really glad that they could have these moments togeth-

“AHHN!”

The sudden cry silenced the three MILFs. Velvet stopped what she was doing mid-sip, and the other two’s conversation was cut off, them discussing why every mare the zebras were with looked six months pregnant.

In sync, all their heads turned to the window outside, and they sat in a curious silence wondering if they’d really heard that or not.

And they had.

“NGAH! FUCK! AHN!”

The moaning continued, and all equally confused, the mares each put down their respective cups of tea, getting up of their plots to plod over to the window. And side-by-side, they looked out onto the street together.

Most seemed to be normal, but their attention was drawn to what wasn’t. Across from Twilight Velvet’s house was a café, and though that wasn’t too out of the ordinary, what wasn’t normal was the zebra with a mare bent over one of the outside tables, fucking her happily without a care for the growing number of eyes on him and his newest mate.

Unblinkingly, the moms stared at the scene, Twilight struggling to get a sentence out. “I- Wh-Why are- What are they- W-What?!” As they watched on, the pair just kept going at it: the zebra, without thought, kept making powerful thrusts in and out of the mare repeatedly, and she, at the top of her lungs, kept howling for all of Canterlot to hear, pained moans turning into ones about how incredible zebracock is. “S-Surely Celestia or Luna are going to send a police officer or a royal guard or somepony to separate them. Right?”

She turned to her friends, and Posey spoke up, still staring through the window. “…I don’t know. I heard rumours on the way here about Celestia and Luna getting roughly pounded and fucked into submission by the zebras…” Windy and Velvet’s heads turned to her, a blush consuming Posey’s face as she realised the crass language that she’d just said. “O-Or I probably misheard it or something…”

“Maybe…” Windy responded, resting her head on her hooves as her knees sat on the windowsill. “I am a little jealous of the mare though...”

“Windy!” In an impressively quiet yell of surprise, Posey’s head turned to her married friend, Velvet’s doing the same. “What about Bow?”

Keeping every bit of her usual bubbliness, Mrs Whistles turned to look back at her concerned friends. “Oh, you know how stallions get with age. Don’t tell me Gentle Breeze still gives it to you like he did in his prime.”

That one made Posey pause, and she had to avoid eye-contact as she mumbled out her answer. “…He is a lot less active than he used to be…”

As moans filled the silence that settled on the trio, an idea slowly began emerging in Mrs Whistles’s mind, a sly smirk building on her muzzle. “Y’know, if we asked nicely, I’m sure some of them wouldn’t mind being invited inside…”

Another moment passed in silence. The other two had to process the question, but when they had, Twilight Velvet was the first to make her opinion known. “WHAT?! Are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting, Windy?”

Of course she was, but the last time she and Bow had done it was… Well, she couldn’t even remember. She was a mare, and she had needs, and if seducing a virile zebra stallion was all it took to get herself off after so long, then there was no harm in it. “What? Are you saying that you and Night Light are still going at it like when you said Shining was conceived?”

“Well…” They weren’t. In all honesty, they really weren’t. “Th-That doesn’t matter! He’s still my husband, I still love him, and we’re still in a very happy relationship!” Velvet noticed that Posey Shy hadn’t said anything yet, and hadn’t voiced her own disapproval at the notion of cheating . “Posey! Are you really willing to cheat on Gentle just for a romp with some random zebra?”

Again, Mrs Shy avoided all eye-contact, but was at least able to keep her voice above a murmur. “…It has been a really long time, Twilight, and I am really pent-up…” Velvet thought she was finished and went to speak heatedly again, but then Posey kept going. “Out there, with all those zebras ogling me shamelessly… Gentle hasn’t made me feel that attractive in years…”

Velvet was gobsmacked that it was two against one, and didn’t know what to say as Windy spoke up again, putting a hoof on Posey’s shoulder.

“They don’t need to know about it, and it’ll just be a one-time thing. C’mon Velvet, it’s gonna be so much fun! You should’ve seen the zebras earlier!”

Across from her, the two mares started chatting, getting themselves excited for their plan, but Velvet still wasn’t convinced. Even if he’d never have to know about it and even if she’s also pretty pent-up after all this time, she still couldn’t bring herself to cheat on Night Light. Maybe she could try something with him later tonight when he comes back from work…

But before Twilight Velvet could think on it any more, a shout from Windy snapped her out of her thoughts. “Ooh! I see some zebras about to pass by now! You think you can still seduce a stallion, Posey?”

She chuckled at the question meekly. “I sure hope so.”

They began trotting to the door, but Windy stopped at Velvet, putting her hoof on her shoulder and speaking reassuringly. “C’mon, Velvet, give it a go. You deserve this, hun.” Still not fully convinced, the unicorn mare still followed them to the door, where Windy reached for the handle as she smirked at Posey Shy. “You thinking what I’m thinking?” She wiggled her bouncy butt now that it could actually bounce, gesturing back to it.

And Posey just nodded, a giddy smile on her face. “Ooh, I can’t wait! I feel like a schoolfilly again!”

Mrs Whistles offered one last inviting look back to Twilight, and then, she opened the door…

The zebras were lucky. A nation being forever filled with virility and lust now being offered as many pony fuckholes and sex slaves as they could possibly want. It wasn’t hard to see just how lucky they’d been finding Equestria.

However, even with all zebras being lucky, some were luckier than others when it came to which ponies they found, mated, and got to keep as their own.

These two were especially lucky.

They’d had an eventful day so far, having the time of their lives fucking every pony-slut they even nearly wanted to, and after cumming and impregnating their favourites with their brood, they even got to keep them, and now had multiple slaves to their names for them to do whatever they wanted with, whenever they wanted to.

Never in all their lives had they felt this satiated, and it was more than enough to make them pledge their eternal allegiance to Queen Domina.

Somehow though, even after their long day of nonstop fucking and enslaving, they were about to get even luckier, and didn’t even know.

Strolling down the sidewalk, the two zebras were - like every zebra - looking for more fat-assed mares to add to their herds. They didn’t know who they’d find just wandering about the city, but were feeling hopeful after all the breedable mares they’d already found this way.

Across the street from where they were approaching, a zebra they knew was claiming his own mare as he shamelessly fucked her over an outside table. He was amassing an audience of hilariously stunned ponies as he bred her, and as they reached the opposite side of the road from him, they were tempted to stop and watch too.

But before the two stripy stallions could get to enjoying the show, a door opened behind them, and upon turning, they saw two of the hottest mares they’d ever seen in the doorway looking right back at them.

“Ooh, I can’t wait! I feel like a schoolfilly again!”

Mrs Whistles offered one last inviting look back to Twilight, and then, she opened the door…

There before them, having turned to see them, two big, handsome and muscular zebras stood, with Windy and Posey entirely oblivious to everything they’d done today. They knew nothing of the rape and the enslavement, but how could they? So of course, they stuck to their plan of seduction, and with how both zebras were already eyeing them up lustily, it emboldened them as Windy naturally took the lead.

“Hey there, studs. Would you two strong, young stallions mind lending us a hoof?” In the most cliché desperate, lonely mare voice she could make, Windy drawled on, stepping forward provocatively and giving them half-lidded eyes. Beside her, Posey tried doing the same, failing miserably as the sight across the street kept distracting her. “You see, us three mares are all alone without our husbands home, and we sure could use some… company.”

They’d been interested the moment they’d seen her and Posey Shy, and she knew if she’d just asked the zebras to plough them, they definitely would have obliged. But now, she could see eagerness written all over them, and saw their faces turn even more wanting at her words.

Windy, you’ve still got it! Now to seal the deal… Looking over to Posey, their giddy eyes met, and they silently agreed on what came next. The pair spun in the doorway, and without shame, they stuck their rears out, letting the zebras take in the sights of their cheeks before continuing. “We promise to reward you handsomely for your… efforts.” In sync, both tails lifted, and the mares presented themselves to the zebras, showing off their ponuts, pussies and dangling teats for their eyes to hungrily eat up.

Windy was looking back over her shoulder at them, a seductive, enticing look all over her face. And Posey was doing the same, only, unlike her more confident friend, her face was blushing madly, and she couldn’t meet the eyes of the two zebra studs. But nonetheless, she was presenting her privates to them too, and offered up her body for their viewing pleasure.

Meanwhile, in the back, Velvet was wondering many things: Are they really going to do this?, Will this work?, Will the zebras even be interested? Her curiosity wouldn’t let her wait to find out.

Over the rumps of her friends, Twilight Velvet craned her head to see the two supposed hunks, and upon spying them, yes, they seemed very interested. But then, instantly, one zebra’s eyes snapped to her, and before she yanked her head back to hide behind her friends again, she saw his eyes narrow and his grin grow even more lecherous, like a predator locking onto his prey.

“So whaddya say, studs? Wanna show these mares a good time?” With Velvet out of sight again, both zebras’ eyes were on Windy as she shook her ass for them, and how could they deny an offer like that?

“We won’t disappoint.” The striped duo could’ve broken out into laughter here on the street. These mares were literally offering themselves up to zebracock! The dumb MILF sluts were sealing their own fates, and all they had to do was accept their corny invitation that bordered on begging! This is too easy! These cheating whores don’t even know what they’re getting into!

“You better not!” With another sexy wiggle of her fat flank, the blue pegasus MILF trotted back inside, the yellow one following her.

But before the zebras trotted on in after them and chased those fuckable asses of theirs, one leant over to the other, speaking in his ear as both kept their eyes on the mares’ retreating figures. “You can have the other two, I call dibs on that grey bitch in the back.”

“Deal!” It was already hard keeping themselves contained with all the eye candy they’d gotten, but refusing to reveal their members just yet, the zebra duo walked forward, letting themselves into the family home before shutting the door behind them.

As the five equines stood together, two standing above the rest, the particularly infatuated zebra wasted no time in striding on over to the hot unicorn MILF, his eyes roaming her plump body as he made himself known. “So you gorgeous mares wanted us to show you a good time, right?”

“I… Uh… W-Well…” The other zebra moved to his own mares, and expectantly, all three of them looked at Twilight, wanting her and the zebra to get it on. B-But Night Light… No! I’m not betraying his trust! He’s my husband, I love him, and I’d never do that to him!

Dead-set on blue-balling the zebra, she saw Windy and Posey again out of the corner of her eyes. They did truly have good intentions, and she didn’t want to disappoint them, but she wouldn’t be pressured into cheating.

Maybe I don’t have to though… Deviously, the mare conjured up a small plan, one that would give both her and her friends what they wanted.

And then she acted on it.

Velvet’s face turned from panicked to seductive in an instant, and sensually looking up at the zebra, she put on her best sultry voice as her hoof came up and caressed his ripped chest. “Y’know, if you want me to show you a good time, why don’t we get a little privacy? My bedroom’s upstairs, we could do whatever we want up there…”

Smirking down on her with a hint of maliciousness in his lewd grin, the zebra saw through the act easily, but apparently her friends didn’t.

“Woo! Go Velvet!”

“Yay!”

Holding her gaze, Velvet’s zebra stayed quiet a moment longer, just smiling down at her domineeringly until his lustful voice broke the silence. “Take me there.”

Playing the seductress and holding his wanting gaze, Velvet guided the zebra to the stairs, and with her friends failing to hide their giddy happiness for her, she took him upstairs, guiding the way to her bedroom as she left the trio of horny equines downstairs.

“So…” Speaking up, Windy, putting back on her own look of seduction, turned to her zebra and spoke breathily. “Now that they’re going to go have their fun, how about we show you that good time we promised, stud?”

Upstairs, Velvet had indeed whisked him away straight to her bedroom, knowing his eyes were locked hungrily onto her fat rump that jiggled with every step.

But as excited as he was, Velvet was going to have to disappoint him…

Leading him into her room, his mare saw him waste no time before shutting the door behind them and stepping towards her wantingly. Impatient, hungry lust was written all over his grinning face, and on seeing this, she knew she had to come clean. Now.

Turning around so that she was facing him fully, Velvet began. “A-Alright, so, here’s the thing: I… don’t want to have sex with you… Don’t take it personally! You’re still a young, dashing stallion that I’m honoured would even be interested in me at my age, but I-“

His face had remained as cockily wanting as when he’d entered, like he knew something she didn’t, but what cut her off was when he began moving towards her demandingly, pushing the retreating mare back until her flank hit her bed.

Even with him clearly ignoring her though, she continued, rambling nervously. “B-B-But I don’t want to cheat on my husband, y’know? I love him. A-And we don’t have to do this, we’re both grown ponies who can make our own decisions instead of acting on-“

Cutting her off, his hoof moved up to her chin, lifting it up so he could get a good look at her nervous face. She really was gorgeous. She’d be the jewel of his herd, his favourite cumslut. But he had to claim her first.

Before she could pull away from him, the zebra’s hoof moved swiftly behind Velvet’s head, and he got a firm grip on it before he jumped up and used his strong legs to force her down, making her legs collapse under her as he shoved her to the floor. One hoof was on her head and the other was on her back, keeping her down there. “Agh! Get off of me! Wh-What’re you-?!” She was being held under him, and her confusion was growing, but before she struggle to escape any more, she saw it.

After keeping it in for so long, the zebra had finally let his hard, horny zebracock slip out of him, and it pushed its way forcefully out of his sheath until he let it get fully erect, and its tip was pressed against Velvet’s snout.

What the fuck?! Th-That’s his… I-It’s massive! How is it so…?! Trying to ignore its stench, the one that riled her body up more than her husband’s musk ever had, Velvet couldn’t move herself away from the rock-hard goliath, and couldn’t do anything down here besides stare at it, watching as the huge, veiny zebracock throbbed for her.

She knew what he wanted her to do, but didn’t want to do it, and him starting to push his hung, hot member into her face wasn’t convincing her.

“S-Stop it!” She could feel the sweaty meat rubbing against her fur as she resisted, and knew it’d take ages to wash out his potent musk that infuriatingly her body quite enjoyed. “Get off me! I-I told you no! D-Don’t think you can make me- MPH!” Her opening her mouth again was just the opportunity he’d been looking for. With her not shutting up, it was foal’s play to angle her head, and with one firm ram, he was easily able to shove himself into her mouth, her unable to get it out now that it was in. “Mph! Mm-mmm! Mmmph!”

And from there, he began humping her head, Velvet helpless as he started fucking her face.

“So… Now that they’re going to go have their fun, how about we show you that good time we promised, stud?”

Windy was horny, Posey was horny, and the zebra was very horny. He couldn’t wait to fuck these two MILFs senseless, and hilariously, they couldn’t wait for the same thing.

So, with Mrs Shy letting Windy take the lead as usual, the blue mare placed a hoof on the zebra’s muscular chest and gently pushed him back into the living room. Ushering him onto a sofa, the mothers let him sit back whilst they did all the work, and together, they lowered themselves until they were sat on the floor in front of him, looking down between his spread legs lustfully and expectantly.

All that was there currently was his giant sheath and his gloriously huge balls dangling between his thighs, and seeing the mares wanted it, the zebra thought it was about time to reveal his zebra meat. Watching their adorable faces waiting in anticipation, he released the pressure of keeping his cock forcefully sheathed, and enjoyed their reactions as his member made itself known.

Slowly, the mothers watched the zebra’s soft cock slip out of his sheath and flop onto the sofa before them. It was already quite impressive, having more girth than a pony stallion’s length and much more length if the extending member was anything to go off of, but the best was yet to come. With his entire member out in the open and unsheathed, it began hardening, and quickly grew to ridiculous size before the mares’ eyes. They went from looking down at it dangling to staring up at it throbbing, the veiny zebra meat towering over them, far bigger than the biggest horsecock in Equestria and pulsating wantingly for them.

“Impressed?” He grinned proudly at their dropped jaws and their eyes locked on his rock-hard zebracock. Poor sluts have never seen a real cock before stuck around these tiny-dicked pony-cucks. Cockily, he moved his hips from side to side, happily watching their eyes follow his member as it swayed temptingly. These two are adorable. They’ll love being in my herd, I’ll make sure they do.

Meanwhile, between his spread legs and stunned into silence, the two MILFs didn’t know what to say. It was massively long, and girthier than both their husbands’ genitals put together. They’d had a rough idea at the size it would be from the enormous size of his balls, but still the size of it baffled them, with the pair staring up in awe and lust at the superiority of the zebracock.

They weren’t thinking about their husbands at this moment, but why would they when they had this instead?

Tired of waiting, the zebra was about to coax them forward, only to be beaten by one of his sluts.

Needily, hungrily, the yellow one shot her head forward and shoved it into his massive member. Posey pressed its stinking skin against her face, and as she breathed in its pungent, intoxicating musk, she stuck her tongue out and began tasting the sweaty, veiny zebracock that she didn’t know had already broken multiple other mares today.

“Wha-?” With the zebra looking down smugly at her depravity, Windy was just shocked at how the shyer mare had moved before her. But she wouldn’t be outdone like this, and was wanting to have fun with the hung cock herself, so as Mrs Shy worshipped the shaft like a pent-up mare that’d been offered the huge, girthy solution to all her problems, Windy went to his tip, and looked the stud in the eye as she swirled her tongue around his flared head.

And lying back, the zebra was very happy to be receiving this treatment. “That’s more like it! Ngh! ‘Bout time you two got to worshipping it already!”

Worship it they did. Under his appreciative watch and surrounded by his happy wants and moans, the two worked hard to pleasure the stallion like they hadn’t gotten to do in many moons. Posey caressed his every vein with her tongue, and lapped up all the mysterious but intoxicatingly dirty tastes on his meat. Meanwhile, Windy moved around his fat head, and was the one lucky enough to get to slurp up any delicious pre-cum that the zebracock gifted her with.

They were lost in a world of their own, feeling hornier than they’d ever felt with their own stallions. Was it the powerful musk messing with their brains, the delectable taste? Either way, they didn’t care, and happily got lost in pleasing the gigantic schlong with almost no distractions.

“Mph! Mm-mmm! Mmmph!” Upstairs, muffled, the other two could be heard through the ceiling, Velvet’s mouth obviously wrapped around her own zebra’s dick as she cried out.

Posey didn’t seem to notice it though, too busy to care. And Windy spared her a thought, but didn’t do much else besides that before going back to loving the zebracock. Lucky Velvet getting one of these studs all to herself. I bet she’s having the time of her life right now!

She wasn’t.

On the floor of her own bedroom, the mother to the Princess of Friendship was struggling under the strong, striped stallion that had happily mounted her face. She didn’t want this, but he clearly hadn’t cared, and continued to as he kept cramming his hung zebracock down her throat.

“Ngh! Fuck! How are you sluts always so fucking tight?” She couldn’t respond, of course she couldn’t, not with all these girthy inches wedged in her pipe.

It was an experience unlike any other. Her throat had never nearly been stretched this wide, not by her husband and not by anything else. There was a constant aching from her gullet not only being filled, but his incessant attempts to ram deeper down it. And alongside having to feel as she acted as an unwilling fuckhole, Velvet’s tongue rubbed against his shaft, and she had to taste the sweaty, filthy, disgustingly lewd flavours that his meat had to offer.

And the smell… Her husband’s junk smelt arousing, it was a lewd scent that instinctively put her in the mood to mate. But this zebra, he didn’t have a ‘scent’, he had a musk, and his junk reeked of it. It smelt deeper than Night’s, it smelt filthier than Night’s, and it was an infinitely more potent and intoxicating stench that sent waves of want through her.

She hated it.

With the tastes, the smells, the feeling of such a hung cock inside of her, Velvet felt her marehood wettening, but that didn’t mean she was enjoying this...

Stop it! Get off me! …Wh-Why in Celestia’s name is he so big?! “Mph! Mmmph!” She jostled about, trying to escape his strong grip and his humongous zebracock, but she couldn’t. As he thrust in and out of her face, using her like she was some toy to get pleasure from, Velvet was helpless to his dick crashing down her throat time and time again.

Gluk! Gluk! Gluk! Gluk! Gluk!

Twilight was no stranger to blowjobs, she could think of multiple occasions when she’d sultrily pushed Night back onto their bed before she moved down between his legs, coaxed his horsecock out of his sheath and then eased it down her throat in an act of intimacy between the two. She could still remember the feeling of him bucking up into her as he came down her throat.

But this wasn’t like that. There was no intimacy here, and she had no love for this zebra. Unlike her husband, he was just a horny beast having fun with her throat as he forced himself down it.

She wanted to be anywhere else but here, and he was enjoying himself far more than she was…

If you ignored her pussy dribbling down onto the carpet below.

Back to Windy and Posey, they were truly enjoying themselves with their zebra lover. It was incredible, basking in the young stud’s powerfully arousing musk as they worshipped him like a king, and the two could’ve stayed down there all day, but he had better plans.

As fun as it was being pleasured like this, and watching these two cheating whores give in to the superiority of zebracock, it wasn’t fun enough, and he knew something they could do that would be much more enjoyable than this.

“Alright pony-sluts, I’m bored. So which one of you two wants to hop on first?” Pulling his member away from their eager tongues, they both clearly were excited at the thought of riding that monster of his. The blue one’s grin grew giddy, meanwhile the yellow one looked like the offer was too good to be true.

Windy looked over at her fellow fat-assed MILF, and Posey’s face was silently begging to go first. Windy chose to be a good friend, and let her.

She gestured with her head to the zebra’s incredible stallionhood, unable to keep the salacious grin off her face. “Go on, Posey. Just make sure he has enough left in him for a go with me!”

“Don’t worry, I don’t intend to leave either of you two unsatisfied.” It was partly true. The zebra knew he’d be able to fuck them both until they were thoroughly bred and devoted to zebracock, but whether they’d be begging for more or not by the end was up to them.

It didn’t matter, either way, the yellow slut was clambering up onto the sofa, excitedly anticipating getting fucked by the young stallion as she stood over his lap, giving him a good look of her bloated teats.

Windy got off her rump too, but instead of moving onto the breeder, she sat beside him, sticking a hoof between her legs as she eagerly watched on. This was the most excitement she’d gotten in so many years, and she couldn’t remember the last time she’d let loose as shamelessly as this.

But as she got to rubbing her cunt, Posey lined her own up at his tip, and pushed it against her lips. O-Oh gosh! It felt so huge, but Mrs Shy only felt herself get more excited at the fact! She was about to be claimed by such an incredible, gigantic, insatiable cock, and she couldn’t wait!

For encouragement, the zebra placed his hooves on her fat, squishing it, kneading it, and just feeling it in his grip, and if he hadn’t been obsessed with these mares’ fat flanks before, he certainly was now. He couldn’t wait to own them.

“Mmm!” Posey hummed happily as she got groped, but he was obviously getting impatient, and she was too, so with her pussy’s lips pressed against his massive flared tip, she closed her eyes and pushed down, feeling her marehood have to stretch to get around his member. “Ah! O-Oh my gosh!”

She would’ve taken time to get used to all his girth -she’d never taken anything nearly this big before - but he didn’t let her. The hooves on her flank were pulling her down, and she couldn’t stop him as he lowered her onto more and more of him, easing his fat zebracock inside of her.

“Gah! Ahn! S-So much! Ngh! H-Heck!” Her front legs wrapped around his neck, and she held onto the zebra as he forced her walls to stretch around him, moaning constantly. It felt incredible. She’d only ever taken her husband up there, not even a dildo, but Gentle Breeze’s cock was nothing compared to this beast, and she was finding herself wanting to get further down it quickly too.

Meanwhile, for the zebra, he couldn’t get enough of these mares. If the sight of the one to the side of him masturbating wasn’t enjoyable enough, then the one on top of him, moaning cutely as she slid down his pole, her tight pussy clinging to him was more than enough to make up for it.

He was going to breed these two, and nopony could stop him.

Feeling two perfectly chubby asscheeks meet his thighs, and two fat teats press against his belly, he looked up at his slut and saw ecstasy all over her face.

Posey could barely think, all she could make sense of was the giant zebracock lodged in her and crushing her womb. Nothing could possibly make her feel better than this, right? What else could even come close? Her husband?

“Enjoying yourself, hun?” Windy called to her friend, but got no response. She couldn’t wait for her turn.

As Posey stayed still however, again, her zebra was getting impatient. He wasn’t here to make love to these mares, he came here to fuck their brains out and have the time of his life filling them with his brood, so grabbing her big butt again, he reared his hips back all he could, and bucked up violently into the mare.

“NGAH!” She cried out, the loudest she’d ever been, but she wasn’t prepared for what was to come.

Wanting more, and seeing this slut was far too cock-starved to make the next move, the zebra decided it was time for the fun to start, so he reared his hips back again, momentarily raising her up, and then-

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

He kept thrusting upwards, lifting her up only so he could drop her back down onto him and start bouncing her on his cock. And as he began fucking Posey, he got to truly enjoying himself, and he was pretty sure she was liking it too.

“AH! YES! MORE! FUCK ME LIKE A FILLY ON PROM NIGHT! DON’T STOP! AHHN!” It took some time to get used to its impressive size, but now that Posey was being moved up and down, and she felt his strong hips hitting her cheeks again and again and again, the pleasure instantly broke her. She didn’t belong to zebracock yet, but it was only a matter of time.

Following his movements and needing more, accepting the pleasure only zebras could give, Posey moved up and down with him. Gleefully, she bounced herself on his cock, and howled with pleasure every time his tip crashed into her womb, every last bit of her pussy being filled every single time he bucked up into her, slamming his sheath into her sopping wet entrance.

“NGAH! K-KISS ME! MAKE ME YOUR MARE, STUD!” She just realised she didn’t even know his name, but she didn’t need to. Sloppily, they shoved their muzzles forward and their lips met. In sync, they both jabbed their tongues forward into each other’s mouths. It was difficult and messy keeping their muzzles attached with all the bouncing, but they tried anyway, and made out greedily with each other as Posey’s mind was lost to the depravity, her inner slut released.

“Ngh! Yeah! Go get some, Posey!” Windy could hardly believe her eyes. It felt like she’d known Mrs Shy her entire life, even though she absolutely hadn’t, but she never would have expected this from her.

She wasn’t complaining though, it made for an excellent show to enjoy. Every time the attractive young stallion bucked up into Posey’s cunt, Windy loved how her fat, yellow asscheeks rippled from the impact, almost as much as she loved how his balls swung up heavily every time he impaled her with his meat. Plus, they were Posey’s bouncy teats being crushed in between them, that not stopping them from jiggling about nonstop. And alongside all that, there was their faces. It looked like two animals were making out with how sloppily it was being done, and their mixed saliva was going everywhere, but they didn’t care. The pair just kept going at it as Windy watched, and if she was being honest, she felt a bit left out.

She knew she’d get her turn eventually, but why wait until then to join the fun?

Having an idea, Mrs Whistles didn’t hesitate to act on it, and got back onto the floor again. The two never noticed, they were too busy, but one of them noticed when she grabbed the zebra’s magnificent testes and held them in place, admiring them a little before she dove in and started licking, sucking, and worshipping the zebra’s junk like she’d learn to do in the future.

And he noticed. With one mare on his cock, sluttily bouncing on it like there was no tomorrow as their tongues swirled and danced together, and the other between his legs, loving his bloated balls as she bathed in his musk, the zebra couldn’t be happier they came to Equestria, and hoped his friend upstairs was having as much luck as him.

In Velvet’s bedroom, not long ago, one of the two was having a lot less fun than the three downstairs were. Unsurprisingly, it wasn’t the zebra.

“Ngh! I’ll never get tired of this tight throat of yours, pony-slut!” These two were going a lot further with their oral than the equines downstairs had. This zebra was determined to dump a load into Velvet’s stomach, and with nopony stopping him from doing it, he was going to.

So he was still mounted on her, using the MILF’s mouth like she was something to enjoy, and after what felt like hours for both of them, of him indulging in her fuckable face-hole, he felt he was getting close.

“I hope you’re ready to get filled full, slut! I’m gonna cum!” His humps into her head only sped up, and Velvet had to deal with her snout being pounded even though she hated it.

She’d long figured out that she couldn’t escape this, but despite being trapped down here choking on his massive cock, and despite his exciting musk being all she could smell under him, she refused to give into this rapist, no matter how much her body was trying to persuade her to do otherwise.

“I’m cumming! Take it all, bitch!” With some more brutal thrusts into her face, uncaring of how his MILF felt, the zebra happily brought himself closer to climax, and after smashing into her face a few more times, these movements more laboured and wanting, he hilted himself inside of her throat, and let his member erupt directly into her belly. “Ngh! It’s like your body was made for this, pony-slut!”

She didn’t appreciate the compliment, and on feeling his fat balls against her chin, feeling them clench rhythmically, Velvet didn’t appreciate the feeling of getting filled up either.

Landing directly in her belly, the first glob of his thick zebra spunk blasted out of his tip, and was soon followed by more. Load after load was blasted into Velvet’s stomach, and unwillingly, she was held in place at the base of his cock as she was forced to ‘take it all’, like some toy for him to relieve himself with and not the living pony she was.

She already hated it from the moment it had started, but then, it kept going.

For minutes on end, the virile asshole kept cumming and cumming inside of her, his balls holding what may as well have been an infinite amount of cum. Velvet’s belly had even bloated a little, and worst of all she looked like he’d gotten her pregnant.

How?! Twilight was baffled. How in Equestria is he still going?! Her Night Light’s ejaculations were droplets compared to the bucketloads of jizz this virile prick was filling her up with, and if she was being honest with herself, that was a little bit of jealousy that her stallion couldn’t do what this piece of shit could.

Eventually though, after it was finally over, her captor panted a little, but it wasn’t long before he ripped his zebracock out of her throat, and on releasing her body, let her fall back onto her rump at the foot of her bed, coughing.

“Haaaahhhh! Fuck! I haven’t cum that hard in moons! Lucky you!” Grinning down on her, the zebra admired her body. He wasn’t really wondering what she’d do next: she’d probably either keep lying there lost in her head, or get on her bed and beg for more. It did surprise him though when he met her eyes and saw them glaring back at him.

“Y-You… You bastard!” From her place on the floor, pulled down partially by the weight of her belly, annoyance was written all over Velvet’s face as she fumed up at him. “How dare you?! I told you no, a-and then you did this to me!” Her hooves gestured at her belly, but she wasn’t finished. “I’m a happy mare in a happy marriage with a sweet and wonderful husband, and… Wh-Wh-What will he think when he sees this?!”

If she was being honest, Velvet was surprised she wasn’t more upset. He’d just raped her, and fucked her face without a shred of consent, yet instead of being livid, she was acting like he’d merely inconvenienced her, not forced himself upon her.

No! I AM pissed at him! And if he thinks he’s gonna get away with that he’s got another thing coming! She wasn’t as mad as she should be though, and she knew why. Between her spread legs, her marehood was drooling down onto her carpet. She may not have enjoyed it, but her body had, and it was still yet to be satisfied.

And her zebra knew this. Throughout her tirade, smugly, he grinned down on her, and watched as her pussy leaked like a faucet. These pony-sluts are all so adorable! Can’t wait to give this one my foals too! With his massive member twitching under him at the thought, the striped stallion took a step towards her fallen form. “So if I wanted to get you onto this bed and breed you on it, you’d say no?”

“Wha…” Smugness was practically dripping off of him, and it riled her up more, even if she hesitated to respond. “Yes! Of course I would! I’m happy with my husband, and certainly don’t need some zebra like you coming in here and… Wh-What’re you doing?”

Ignoring her words, almost casually, the stud walked right up to her, hopping up onto the bed so his tip was directly in front of her snout.

Who does he…? H-How is it still so hard? Night Light never… A-And why is the smell so… Not matter what he was doing, she refused to gag on it again.

He didn’t want her to though, and bucked his hips forward to shove his dick into her face.

With Velvet’s head trapped between his meat and the bed, vigorously, the zebra began grinding it on her, and rubbed her saliva, his sweat, and most importantly, the stench of his stinking zebracock into her fur.

Down here, all she could smell was the deep, intoxicating, incredible musk of his junk, and it was even stronger than when he’d fucked her face. With her muzzle being shoved into his shaft, and then his balls, and then his shaft, and then his balls as he thrust away, Velvet kept up the resistant thoughts in her mind, but still, her pussy made her true feelings known, it gushing down with mare arousal.

“Mph! Get it off of me!” She didn’t do anything to get it off of herself, but soon, after looking down at him rubbing himself onto her, he obliged, and got off of her. “Are you happy now? Now get out of my house.” She resented the part of her that enjoyed this, and he planned on changing that.

Wordlessly, the zebra approached her prone body, and using his powerful body, he bent down, wrapped a hoof around the plump, curvy mare, and heaved her up onto the bed. It was tougher than he thought it’d be; she was heavier than he thought she’d be, but a belly full of cum would do that to an equine.

Once on the bed, Twilight Velvet saw him climb onto it as well, approaching her with a hungry look in his eyes. “Oh no. Oh no no no no no no no no no. Y-You’ve had enough fun tonight.” She shuffled back, though that did little to stop him, and when he pounced onto her, and his hooves held her front legs down to the bed after he knocked her back, she was trapped, and once again couldn’t do anything to stop him from indulging in her.

Still she resisted. Why? Because she wanted to. Windy and Posey were right, she was pent-up, and her pussy’s been aching ever since this young stallion set his eyes upon her. It only got worse after he forced a blowjob out of her, and even worse since he flooded her senses with his incredible cock. But still, she couldn’t. She had a husband and a family who she’d never be unfaithful to. Heck, her daughter was created in this very bed, and she wouldn’t throw everything away just for some big, fat, girthy, musky, virile, enticing, delicious zebracock that’d wanted to fill her with even more foals than she’d already had…

No matter how enticing it was.

So Velvet kept resisting, in the hopes that he’d take a hint and lose interest eventually.

“Rgh! Get off of me! I’m a taken mare, so get off and find some other mare to-“ She could barely move under him again, and wriggled furiously in an attempt to escape, but the mother froze dead in her tracks on feeling something down below, something hot, hard and girthy pushing into the cleavage of her fat, buxom breasts. “Hey! S-Stop that! Th-They’re sensitive!”

He didn’t care. Looming over her vulnerable body, the horny zebra didn’t go for her unprotected pussy, but aimed higher, and with an eager thrust, he sandwiched his cock between her two milky pillows, using them to get himself off.

“Ahn! Stop it! Ngah! G-Get off!” Loving the feeling of her huge teats wrapped around himself, back and forth, the zebra started humping into them, Velvet’s buxom body sending pleasure through him whilst he did the same to her. “Hngh! J-Just wait ‘til my- Uhn! h-husband- Ah! g-gets home!”

“Mph! Oh yeah? What’s he gonna do? Ask to join in?” This was the hottest mare in this slutty nation, he decided, and that decision only became firmer when he watched dribbles of milk spill from her jugs.

“Once he- Ugh! s-sees what you’re doing to me, he’ll- Ahn! he’ll… h-he’ll use his magic and make you wish you’d n-never even seen me! Ngh!” The moaning in her argument wasn’t helping her case; she just wished it didn’t feel this good.

“He’ll- Agh! use his magic to stop me?” Cockily, and refusing to stop giving himself Equestria’s best titjob, he leant down to her ear, speaking huskily. “Just like you have?”

For that, she had no response, and Velvet fell silent as he continued using her breasts, the only sounds escaping her being her arousing moans.

Eventually though, after some time had passed, he did get bored. As fun as it was fucking her leaking teats, he knew something they could do that’d be even better, and the sounds of desperate mares wailing out in pleasure downstairs only encouraged him further. “Alright slut, a-”

“My name’s Twilight. Not ‘slut’.” Stubbornly, she refused to be his plaything.

And it made him grin down on her amusedly. “Alright slut, as much fun as it’s been getting off with these fat milk-sacks of yours…” The zebra looked down at them, and licked his lips on seeing the breastmilk dribble down from her perky nipples. He longed to wrap his lips around them and start sucking, but that could wait, he had something else to do now: her. “…I think I’d like to move on to the best part.”

She saw him slip himself out from between her massive mommy milkers, and watched in fear as he lined up his gigantic zebracock at her entrance. She felt his huge flared tip against her wet pussy lips, and felt him start pushing against her. “N-No! Wait! Don’t!”

Even she knew her words were pointless, but she never expected to want him to go back to fucking her teats as he stretched open her snatch and shoved himself in.

“AAAHHN!” Instantly, he got to stretching her cunt, and forcing it to embrace his giant girth. Only his tip was in so far though, and he wanted more as he pushed more into her snug cavern, feeling her wet walls embracing him and lubing up his entry. “Sweet Celestia! Fuck! S-Stop! Get it out! It’s too big!” Velvet focused on the pain of having to accommodate such a fat cock, feeling her body have to be forced open just so he could fit in, but the pleasure was much more prominent, and she ignored it as best she could.

“What’s wrong? Your husband never show you what a true cock feels like?” He literally couldn’t wait to make this adorable yet mature mare his, and kept ramming his zebracock deeper and deeper into her to do so, her wetness helping him out greatly.

“Ah! Fuck! Ungh! Ngh! Sh-Shit! Ahn!” Velvet didn’t respond to his jibe, she didn’t even hear it. She was far too focused on his hung member being buried deeper in her, as well as what it was doing to her. H-How is it so big?! Why does it feel like this?! Night Light could never- No. She wouldn’t even finish that thought.

But as she tried and failed to ignore the pleasure him driving his dick into her brought, the euphoric feelings became unavoidable, and it was at that point that the zebra managed to push his entire member into her, his hips hitting hers, his balls pressing against her asscheeks, and his tip wreaking havoc on her womb as it shoved against it.

He was completely hilted inside of her, and finally, Twilight had a moment to try and get used to the feeling of having her fuckhole filled with zebra…

But it didn’t last long. In actuality, it barely lasted seconds, because almost immediately he pulled his hips back, and as he grunted and groaned from the pleasure of pony pussy, he moved his cock out of her, headily pulling it out until only his tip was in again and he could-

SLAM!

“NGAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” For a tense second, his hips were reared back, and she could feel an emptiness inside of her, but on him stuffing her full again in one powerful pound, powering his zebracock into her and crashing it all the way back into her poor womb, she couldn’t stop herself from crying out, her body screaming in elation from its virile intruder.

“Ngh! Learned your place yet, slut?” Before he even finished his words, he pulled out again, and rammed back into her, forcing more moans out of her. He wasn’t finished though. After hitting her womb again, he pulled out and thrust into her again, and again, and again. It started slow, but the moment her body loosened up enough around his cock, the zebra didn’t hesitate to start really fucking the mare, his hips wildly moving to and fro as he finally got to pounding her cunt. “Ahn! You sure are moaning a lot, slut! You finally decided to enjoy yourself?”

I’m not enjoying this! That’s what she wanted to say, but all that came out were slutty-sounding moans.

She was losing her mind under him, the victim to all his frantic, frenzied thrusts, but no matter how euphoric it felt to have him mate her, no matter how much pleasure he was forcing onto her, and no matter how incredible his zebracock was, she wouldn’t give in, right?

She was enjoying this and she knew it. It felt too good for her not to, and the part of her that resisted him was slowly fading away, being fucked out of her ruthlessly as she was bred once more on this bed.

Night Light was barely spared a thought.

“AH! YES! BREED ME! NGAH! I LOVE IT! GIVE ME MORE ZEBRA COCK!“ Meanwhile, in the living room, Posey had given in to her zebra lover’s cock long ago, and like Velvet, her husband was the last thing on her mind as she rode him, bouncing her fat yellow ass up and down on his mind-breaking meat whilst he pounded it up into her.

Why did she need Gentle Breeze? She didn’t, not when she had a zebra stud like this to fuck her better than her pathetic husband ever could.

“DON’T STOP! AHN! IT’S SO GOOD!” Her meek, quiet side was nowhere to be seen, with Posey begging for more at the top of her lungs, but the zebra didn’t mind, nor did Windy.

They’d been fucking for a while now though, Windy still down below slurping the sweat off if his balls, and by now, the trio were more than used to the sounds of fat MILF asscheeks being clapped by zebra hips. It resonated through the room, and it was music to the zebra’s ears as he would soon own this mare’s bouncy body.

That would be ending soon though. Posey had cum more times than she could possibly count on this zebra’s dick, but he hadn’t climaxed once, and after lasting far longer than any of their husbands could ever dream to, he felt his first orgasm getting ready to erupt inside of her.

“Hey pony-slut, I’m getting close! You want me to cum inside?” Not once did he slow, bucking up into her slutty pussy’s hot, wet, welcoming embrace rapidly throughout. He was sure her cheeks were red by now, and envied the view the blue one had down there, but that didn’t matter to him. All he wanted to do was cum in this mare, and she wanted the same.

“YES! DO IT! FILL ME UP! FUCK ME FULL OF YOUR ZEBRA FOALS! MAKE ME A MOM AGAIN! PLEASE!” With their bodies smacking into each other’s over and over again, the zebra rutted her more rapidly, and, on seeing an opening, dove forward to lock their lips together as well, their tongues swirling passionately within seconds.

It was a carnal display of lust from them both, so it wasn’t a surprise to any of them that - with the zebras thrusts becoming more brutal - his orgasm was soon reached, and with one final shove up into Mrs Shy, he grabbed her pillowy asscheeks in his hooves and yanked her down, holding them together and trapping her against him so he could cum directly into her womb.

And cum he did. As Posey moaned into his mouth, the zebra let loose a tsunami of cum inside of her, flooding her womb instantly with his tip shoved against it. And of course, he didn’t stop cumming once she was full. Still keeping her firmly planted on his lap, load after load of his thick, fertile seed was pumped into the mare.

As his sperm found her eggs, and his balls emptied themselves into Posey, Mrs Whistles was watching from down below, and watched as zebra cum rushed out of her friend’s stuffed hole. It leaked down onto his massive balls, and with Windy feeling the horniest she’d ever felt, she instantly lapped it all up, more and more coming for her to feast on.

They would have to go get some contraception potions, she thought, but with how horny she was, and how much her mind was clouded by the stench of zebra surrounding her, Windy decided that could wait. She just wanted her own go with him now.

After minutes of fun for Windy, and minutes of pure ecstacy for the two up above her, finally, their stallion stopped cumming.

When the pair parted their muzzles, the three panted, and for the first time in a while, the room was quiet, not filled with any slapping or moaning. That changed though when the zebra’s hooves gripped down on Posey’s asscheeks again, and he tried getting up. With Windy Whistles moving and the zebra grunting, he picked both of their bodies up, and quickly spun around to heavily drop them both back on the sofa, with Posey’s back to the seat. She’d been moaning as he moved her, his cock still lodged in her, but Windy couldn’t blame her for it.

With little warning, hunched over his newest mate, he suddenly started slipping his zebracock out of Posey, pulling every inch of his long, girthy, cum-covered meat out. With the yellow mare’s face delirious with pleasure, and her thicc thighs spread wide for him, the father to her future foals unplugged himself from her, and out of her pussy, torrents of cum seeped down lewdly.

All three of them watched it ooze out of Posey’s pussy, and watched a ridiculous amount of spunk pour down onto the living room carpet. Windy hoped Velvet wouldn’t mind too much, but she could tell the other two weren’t thinking about that.

“Enjoy the show?” Proudly, the zebra’s alluring voice called to her, and Windy looked up to see him grinning down at her, still on his two hind hooves. Reorienting himself though, he remained on two legs, but put his pulsating fuckstick over Windy’s face, her eyes locking onto it. “I hope I didn’t disappoint.”

“N-Not at all…” She couldn’t get over how incredible zebracock seemed to be, and could barely wait for her turn, whenever that’d be. Snapping herself out of her stupor though, she looked back up at him seductively and gestured to his balls with her head. “But I hope you’ve still got some left in those big cum-tanks of yours for little old me.”

“For you? Plenty. Now how do you want to be bred, pony-slut?” He was feeling generous, and so, instead of just pouncing on her now, he’d let her choose how he had his way with her.

But Windy wasn’t thinking about how they were going to do it, she was too enamoured by his virility, and struggled to process the question. “Wh-What?” Wide-eyed, she looked at his furiously stiff member again. It hadn’t softened in the slightest, and through all the cum she could see it throbbing as wantingly as it had earlier. “Y-You can go again?! Immediately?!”

She looked up at him adorably, and he couldn’t wait to fuck the shit out of her face when he owned it. “As much as you want me to, fat-ass.” He laid his cum-coated cock as her awed face, and let his cum and Posey’s juices sink into her fur, the depraved stench finding its way into her nostrils. “Now are you ready for your turn?”

She’d never been more ready for anything in her life. Rushing out from under him, Windy got on all fours and encouraged him to do the same. Then, seductively, she led him to a couch that didn’t have a fucked-silly Posey on it, and after climbing up onto it, she bent forward, and stuck her chubby tush out for him, and as he ogled what lied underneath her raised tail, she looked back at him, giving him half-lidded eyes as his cock throbbed under him. “Take me, stud.”

He didn’t need to be asked twice as he immediately hopped up onto the sofa behind her and, without a second thought, mounted her fuckable behind. Windy couldn’t hold her excitement back as he rested his gigantic cock on her big butt, and felt herself dribbling from need.

Now, Bow Hothoof was considered quite virile among stallions, and he was certainly above average in terms of size, but he had nothing on this zebra, not size, not virility, and he’d never made her feel nearly this horny. She wasn’t thinking about him though, she actually hadn’t thought of her husband ever since they'd seduced the zebras into coming inside.

“You ready for a zebra to make you feel better than that tiny-dicked husband of yours ever could?”

She still loved Bow, but was far too horny to defend him at this point. “Yes! Mate me!”

Windy Whistles, the married mare, shoved her rump back into him, and just as eagerly, he didn’t wait any longer to line himself up at her entrance and start pushing in.

“Ngaahhh! Yes! Finally!” Her puffy lips were stretched as they wrapped around him, and they were kept that way as the zebra’s rod was fed into her, his gigantic cock easily slipping into her tight yet welcoming passage. The zebra had plenty of lubrication at his disposal, and it made it so much easier to shove all of his hung zebracock inside of her, but that didn’t mean it was easy, and it didn’t mean Windy’s cunt avoided getting forced wide open by his immense size. “Agh! Fuck! D-Deeper! Don’t stop until you’ve hit my womb!”

Further into her snatch he shoved himself, with Windy howling out from the ecstacy zebracock brought. He was so big, and it felt like he shouldn’t be able to fit all of it inside of her, yet he did, and the mother was left with a depraved look on her face as he filled every nook and cranny of her pussy.

“It’s so good! So fucking big! So deep in me!” With her marvelling at the superiority of zebra dick, the joyous stallion behind her pushed himself the rest of the way into her, feeling her fat asscheeks pressing against his hips, her jiggly teats pressing against his balls, and her empty, fertile womb pressing against his tip. “Fuck me, stud! Fuck me like a bitch in heat and don’t stop until you’re satisfied!”

With one long, pleasurable pull, the zebra dragged his cock out of Mrs Whistles’ snug, slippery snatch, scraping on her insides, and when he readied his hips back, she bit her lip in excitement.

It felt like hours, but it was only seconds that he left her hole empty, because, unable to wait any longer, the zebra began brutally fucking the mare. His cock shot back in and filled her again in a single feral thrust, but the moment it did he dragged it back out, and powerfully rammed it back into her at full speed. And then he kept doing it.

Rapidly, and without any mercy for the cheating mare, he bred Windy, and soon the room was filled with slutty moans and noisy clapping.

“GAH! HOLY SHIT! DON’T STOP! ANGH!”

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“YES! FUCK! DON’T HOLD BACK! WRECK MY PUSSY! FUCK ME LIKE YOU OWN ME, YOU STUD! AHHN!” Her fat flank bounced and rippled every time she was rammed down into the sofa. There was so much strength behind each furious thrust, and Windy loved it!

She couldn’t handle so much pleasure wracking her body, and she already didn’t know how many times he’d made her cum. She was helpless to every time he jackhammered her cunt like some rampant animal, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

“I LOVE IT! ZEBRACOCK’S SO GOOD!” Meanwhile, the zebra whose cock was breaking her loved his newest slave-to-be. Her ass was gloriously bubbly as it bounced away, her moans were music to his ears as she cried out her sluttiness, and her pussy was perfectly pleasurable as it begged him to keep mating her. He couldn’t wait to put his foals in this one too.

“Rgh! Better than your husband’s?” He couldn’t resist toying with the mare, showing off the superiority of zebras to these sluts, but before she even answered him, he already knew what she’d say.

“YES! IT’S SO MUCH BETTER! PLEASE! DON’T STOP FUCKING ME!” Windy was long-gone. She was a broken mare, fucked into adoration to zebras just like the yellow mare watching them go at it.

“So you don’t need that cuck anymore?”

“I DON’T NEED HIM! ALL I NEED IS ZEBRACOCK! ” Windy didn’t know she was being turned into nothing more than this zebra’s sex slave and broodmare, but even if she did, she wouldn’t care.

She and Posey didn’t need their husbands anymore, they just needed zebracock.

And they weren’t the only ones.

“Ahn! Uhn! Ngh!” With her tongue lulled out of her mouth and a cock-drunk look on her face, Velvet was helpless to the horny beast pounding into her pussy again and again.

She wanted to resist, wanted to do anything to fight back against his assault on her marehood, but the unending pleasure shooting through her body stopped her, and let him use her as much as he could ever want to. Each thrust felt better than the last, and Velvet had never felt better in her life.

Why couldn’t Night Light fuck her like this? Even on the day they got married - one of the happiest days of her life - after they went to bed together and passionately consummated the marriage, her husband hadn’t been able to heap pleasure onto her like this zebra could.

This zebra was just better than him, that was the reason, and after a long, relentless session of being rutted by this zebra, she was starting to see that, trapped under him.

But no matter how many times he chuckled as she climaxed around his cock, Velvet was still staying strong, and she was still the same loyal, devoted and faithful mare she’d always been…

That was what she told herself.

“Hmm…” As she got fucked silly, the zebra watched her from up above. She wasn’t breaking the same way all his other mares did; probably all that devotion to her husband she had. But no mare was strong enough to resist the power of zebracock, especially not this slut, so, wanting to see her will break for him, he had an idea and stopped fucking her.

Wh-What?! Why did he stop?! ‘Curious’ as to why he finally relented on her pussy, Velvet looked down past her big teats to see him pulling out of her, resting his cock on her crotchboobs’ cleavage. She wasn’t disappointed. Definitely.

“What’s wrong, slut? Want me to keep going? Do you want this zebracock back in your body, fucking you like you deserve to be fucked before it fills your belly up with thick zebra spunk?” He ground back and forth sensually on her leaky teats as she spoke, and watched her eyes not move from staring desperately at his junk.

But despite the need, she didn’t say a word. The most that she did was moan when his erotic words made needy juices gush out of her.

“But, you know, there is one thing you could do for me if you wanted me to keep fucking this slutty little fuckhole of yours…”

Her head jolted up to him, and what little resistance she had left wasn’t able to stop the words that came out of her mouth. “Wh-What is it?”

The zebra’s head moved down to hers, and as he lined himself back up at her snatch, pushing against it gently, he gave her an order directly into her ear. “Beg, whore.”

But no, she wouldn’t. She had a husband, she’d had two wonderful kids with him, and she’d never betray- “P-Please! Keep going!”

“What was that?” He pushed against her pussy even harder this time, and all at once, like a stacked deck of cards, all that remained of her will to resist him and his incredible cock crumbled.

“FUCK ME! MATE ME LIKE MY HUSBAND CAN’T! MAKE ME YOUR SLUT AND FUCK ME LIKE THE CHEATING WHORE I AM! PLEASE! I NEED MORE ZEBRACOCK!”

He was almost impressed with how long she held off, but it always ended this way, and as she followed her master’s orders, he gave her what she needed, and rammed his way back into the needy cunt of his loyal slut. He held nothing back, and Velvet was so happy he did.

Intending to blow his first load soon and officially claim her as his, her zebra fucked her furiously from the start, and as he did, she howled out in pleasure.

“Oh? You like it now, pony-slut?”

“YES! I LOVE IT! I LOVE ZEBRACOCK! DON’T STOP!” It felt so good to give in. It felt so good to submit to him. Why had she been resisting? What had been the point? This zebra’s fat fuckstick was infinitely better than anything Night Light could ever hope to give her, so, as Velvet got brutally bred under her new, superior lover, her husband was entirely forgotten about, replaced.

Meanwhile, as the zebra stallion put his all into gaining pleasure from her body, he felt himself getting ready to cum, and he was eagerly determined to hurry up, blast his spunk into her, and finally enslave this marvellous MILF. He knew this first round wouldn’t be his last with her, so after he came, he was going to make sure that she never forgot who she belonged to now, and he was going to breed her until she couldn’t even remember she’d ever had a husband to begin with. “Ngh! I’m getting closer! You want me to make you a zebra broodmare?”

“DO IT! FILL ME WITH YOUR FOALS! STUFF ME FULL OF CUM! GIVE MY KIDS SOME STRIPED SIBLINGS!” Her life’s purpose had changed: she needed her womb full of his life-giving seed, and if she could spend the rest of her days taking his incredible cock and pumping out his foals then she could live happily.

Not bothering to hold her down anymore knowing she wouldn’t struggle, the zebra’s hooves moved to her head, and as he made the final bucks into her, getting ready to dump all of his baby-batter as deep in her as he could, he shoved their muzzles together, Velvet instantly submitting to his tongue too as she returned the favour with just as much hunger and passion.

And then, he came. Their mouths moved off of each other’s sloppily, and when he thrust into her one last time, ramming himself fully inside her cunt, Velvet screamed out from the ecstasy of being filled. “AAAAAAAHHHHNN!”

He was as deep as he could go, just where he wanted to be when he erupted inside of her. Straight into her womb, the first rope of thick, fertile zebra spunk was shot, and as he kept them connected, more soon followed it. Rising all the way from his balls to shoot out of his tip, an endless supply of his cum he unloaded into her belly.

Velvet didn’t say anything, she barely even moaned, instead, the mare just revelled in the feeling of her insides being flooded with zebra jizz. So much… So good…

Night Light never came this much, but of course he didn’t, what could he give her that a zebra couldn’t?

Unlike those nights with her husband, when he came a few meagre ropes in her and collapsed, entirely spent, Velvet felt her womb have to expand from the zebra’s second ejaculation. He’d already dumped so much in her belly before, and yet, unlike Night Light, he was still going, his cock still pulsed as more and more was pumped into her, and soon, his seed came splurting out of her when her pussy couldn’t contain any more, it gushing down onto her bed from her bloated belly. “NGH! Fuck!”

After minutes of orgasming, the zebra bucked into her a few last times, wringing every last drop out of his cock, and Velvet had never felt so full before. When he pulled out of the MILF’s cavern that was drenched in white and rested his zebracock back on her teats, like a depraved waterfall, cum poured out of her.

She was pregnant, there was no was she wasn’t. He’d made her his.

Splayed out on the ruined bed with a pool building between her legs, Velvet panted, knowing his eyes were roaming her body. She didn’t mind though, and enjoyed the feeling of being ogled.

She should’ve given in to him sooner. When he mounted her face she should’ve bent over and let him mount her in a different way. And now he wanted her to become his broodmare? If giving up her husband was all she had to do to get herself a life of being this zebra’s fuck-slave then she didn’t hesitate to toss him aside.

She didn’t need him anymore.

Without showing any fatigue, her master moved up beside her resting body, and as she stared exhaustedly up at the ceiling, he get on his knees and covered her vision with his zebracock coated in their cum. “Ready to spend the rest of your life serving cock, slave?”

Nothing would make her happier. “Y-Yes! I can’t wait!”

“Good. Now get up and bend over. We’re not stopping until your belly’s as big as it can get!”

Happily, and without hesitation, she followed the orders he gave her, and embraced her new life as a slave.

And Windy was soon to join her.

“ANGH! YES!” Her own striped stud was getting closer too, having been wailing on her ass for what felt like forever. “MATE ME LIKE A BROODMARE! STUFF ME FULL OF YOUR CUM!” And after her blue ass had turned a bright, sore red, and he’d announced that he was getting ready to cum in her, she couldn’t wait to have his foals. “BREED ME! AH! I WANNA BE A MOM AGAIN! FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT ZEBRA CUM!”

These sluts were the best. They were the hottest, sluttiest, and plumpest mares the zebra had gotten the pleasure of seeing, and he was determined to give her the foals she needed so badly. He couldn’t wait to show off his prizes to the other zebras, and he was sure these two’d love to meet them too.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

Bucking into her wildly, his climax built up inside of him, and he relented nothing. Windy was drooling down onto the sofa now, and barely able to not be forced forward by the strength of his mating, but then, after she’d begged for it for so long-

“AAAAAAAAGGGGHHH! YES! BREED ME!”

He did. Smashing down into her fat tush one last time, he hilted himself fully inside of her, and just like he’d done with Posey, and just like his friend upstairs had done with Velvet, he filled her up, and blasted more thick, gooey seed into her than any pony stallion could ever hope to.

“NGH! YES! S-SO MUCH CUM!” She saw how much he pumped into Posey, but feeling it for herself was something else entirely. It felt perfect, and when it all spurted from his tip and filled her completely, she decided she never wanted to not be filled with his cum.

Like usual, there was far too much cum to fit in the mare, but like usual, he didn’t care, and kept going until he was finished with her.

When he pulled out, he watched his seed ooze out of her. Both mares were now his, he owned the two of them, and nopony could do anything about it.

As he revelled in the fact and imagined all the fun he’d have with the two, out of nowhere, Windy spun around. Posey had had no energy by the time he was done with her, but this slut wanted more, and she wasn’t afraid to show her zebra love just how much she wanted it.

He was still on his knees when she shoved her horny face straight into his cock, and as she lapped up all the tasty cum left on it, drowning in her lust for zebra cock, he fell back onto his rump with her between his legs.

“You happy down there, pony-slut?” She didn’t answer him, instead, Windy took one long lick up his shaft, looking him in the eyes as she did, and in the half-lidded orbs he could see the zebra-addiction and adoration of a thoroughly broken mare.

The old Windy was gone, fucked out of her just like the other motherly friends.

At his side, Mrs Shy shuffled up to him from the floor. At first he hadn’t noticed her, but when she reached him and got on her knees beside him, he eagerly let her join them, and let their muzzles hungrily connect as they shoved their tongues into each other.

This was the life a zebra deserved, and when Windy wrapped her lips around his head, letting his hoof on her push her head down as he dominated Posey’s mouth, she knew they were both happy to give it to him.

They couldn’t wait to live as broodmares, and fortunately, they’d get to spend the rest of their lives as slaves to cock.

Lucky them.

Far above Canterlot, much later and far away from the depraved acts of the three mares, an alicorn flew.

Up here, with the smell of fresh air everywhere, and the breeze blowing against Twilight Sparkle’s face, there wasn’t a trace of the stench of cum that surrounded Velvet, Windy and Posey, and she didn’t realise just how lucky she was for that.

The reason Princess Twilight was up here however was because she’d just escaped from Domina’s guards, and had narrowly avoided being turned into what Celestia and Luna had become. Twilight couldn’t think of a worse fate for herself than becoming the blissfully happy sex slaves that her mentor and her friend had become.

She’d just been about to head back to Ponyville and warn her friends of what the zebras planned to do, but before she could do that, she had some unfinished business here in Canterlot that she needed to do before she left.

I need to make sure Mom’s okay. After that, we can both head to Ponyville and then we can prepare for the zebras. Twilight needed to head back to her friends, the fate of Equestria could depend on it, but she needed to protect the mare who raised her. She just hoped she wasn’t too late.

Swooping over one of the more residential parts of the upper-class city of Canterlot, Twilight knew the path to her childhood home well, and was easily able to fly her way over to it, determined.

Diving straight down on the building, she wanted to be left in the open as little as possible so none of those perverted zebras followed. Heavily, on landing on her doorstep, she quickly opened up the door and slipped in, sure she wasn’t being followed.

Now was the moment of truth. “Mom?”

Wishing she didn’t, before she could even wait for an answer, Twilight heard noises in the living room: moans, and she almost didn’t dare venture further. She had to confirm her fears though, and on peeking in to see what was going on, she saw three equines having the time of their lives in a lewd threesome, her going entirely ignored.

Lying back on one couch was Posey with her legs held high, and on top of her, Windy was mounted, their bodies pressing against each other’s as they made out, lost in a world of their own. They looked just like Celestia and Luna had, minus the stripes and piercings and stuff.

And behind them, a zebra was mounted on the both of them, and he was on his knees as he drove his cock in and out of Windy’s already cum-filled pussy. If Twilight looked hard, she could see both of them had already been creampied.

But either way, they were goners, and Twilight hadn’t come here to look for them anyway, as harsh as it was.

“Ahhn!”

Twilight’s ear twitched. Through the noises of these three, she heard another mare, one upstairs that sounded a whole lot like her mother. The mare already knew what she was going to see up there, but still, she had to confirm it, hoping desperately that she’d be proven wrong.

Walking up the stairs, the noises were coming from her parents’ bedroom, and they got louder the closer Twilight got. “Ahn! Yes! It’s so good! I love being a zebra cocksleeve!”

Turning the corner even though she knew she shouldn’t, the princess was met with something she hoped she’d never have to see: the sight of her mother laying on her front with her legs spread behind her, moaning gleefully as a zebra powered into her from behind, mashing into her pussy that Twilight could tell had already been filled if the cum all over the bed was any indication.

First it was Rarity and Fluttershy, then Celestia and Luna, and now it was her own mother she was having to watch fall in love with their depraved invaders. She knew what she’d see when coming up here, and still, Twilight wilted a little at seeing them go at it like two animals. “Mom… No…”

Twilight Velvet was being fucked too much to be able to focus on much besides it, but when she looked up and saw her daughter stood in the doorway, she was able to bring herself to do a little more than beg for more. “Agh! Twily! Thi… Th-This zebracock’s the best! It’s so much better than your father’s!”

“M-Mom…” What was the motionless alicorn supposed to say? As she stayed where she was motionless, continuing to watch them breed before her very eyes, all Twilight could bring herself to do was listen to her mother, and hear the once motherly voice moaning out words at her whorishly. She didn’t dare look up at the grin on that zebra’s face, she could already feel his eyes on her body.

“Twily! Ah! Come here! Join us!”

“Wh-What?!” Of all things she was expecting her to say, offering up a threesome was the last thing she wanted from her mother. But she didn’t stop.

“Join us, Twilight! It’s so good! Let him put some zebra foals in you, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind! Give me some striped grandkids!” The defiled mare was shameless, and Twilight didn’t want to even think of a world where she accepted the offer to get bred alongside her Mom.

And then, to make things worse, the zebra spoke up, grunting and powering his hips forward as he kept smacking his body into Velvet’s ass. “Come on! Join us, Twily! With an ass like yours I’ll make sure to treat you well and give you all the zebra foals you could want!” Like mother like daughter, Twilight’s ass was just as fuckably fat as her mom’s, if not more so, and he’d be delighted to have both mother and daughter serving him together as he added them to his herd.

But this had gotten to be too much for the desirable daughter. She couldn’t bear to see her mother get fucked like that anymore, and didn’t want to see her get used like the zebra sex slave she now was, so, heartbroken, Twilight turned and walked away.

She’d lost this fight, but maybe if she could win this war then ponies like her friends, the princesses and her mom could be saved.

Determined to put an end to the zebra invasion, Twilight went for the front door, and as she opened it to leave, she ignored the sounds of a mare crying out as her zebra came inside of her once again.

Then, she took off, and left for Ponyville. She had a lot to prepare for.

Time passed and another pony was on his way to the Twilight residence, oblivious to what was going on around him.

It was much later in the day - not evening yet but hours after Twilight had left her former home - and Night Light had just gotten off of work, so he was heading back home, ready to rest for the day beside his beautiful wife.

Work had been strange though. Today, all of Canterlot had seemed… weird. Everypony was on edge for some reason, and he imagined it was because of the zebras suddenly all over the streets, but it certainly could’ve been those ridiculous rumours about Celestia and Luna too.

Either way, he just wanted to get back home, sit back, and spend some quality time with Velvet. Maybe she knew why so many zebras were all over the place; it was pretty hard not to notice them on his way to or from work.

Eventually, he finally got back home safe and sound, and on stepping into his house, he announced his arrival like usual. “Velvet, honey, I’m back!”

Nopony responded, which was odd. All he could hear were some weird noises that did sound like her, but it wasn’t her telling him where she was like when he usually got back. That’s strange…

Going into the living room, he intended to just drop his saddlebags in there and leave, but before he could do that he froze in his tracks. The room was empty, but ponies had certainly been here, and a lot of them if the amount of cum everywhere was any indication.

Night Light was getting more and more confused by the second, and the cum wasn’t helping with that, nor was the potent scent of sex. Hadn’t Posey and Windy come over today, and didn’t they all usually have tea in this same room?

Whether they did or not, he could hear those weird noises more clearly in here. Up above this room was his and Velvet’s bedroom, and he could hear muffled sounds coming from there. At least he knew where to investigate next.

It occurred to him to maybe ring the police first, but he wanted to investigate before that, just in case.

Trotting silently up the stairs, he neared the ajar door of his bedroom and heard… moaning? It was Velvet’s voice moaning, and, more curious than he’d ever been in his life, Night peeked into the room, and his jaw dropped at what he saw.

At the far end of the bed, he saw a zebra was sat, but what he was looking at was the mare on top of him, and what he was doing to her.

Facing the door as well, his wife’s hind legs were so high they were reaching her shoulders, and with the zebra’s front legs holding them in place, he was bouncing her on his cock, bucking up into her too and fucking her at a rapid speed.

The door slowly moved open as Night Light watched baffled, but he didn’t notice, not when there was so much to take in here.

Firstly, there was the state of the room: there was so much thick cum all over the place, surely too much to come from one zebra, and alongside that, mare-cum was everywhere too, sprayed out of the only mare in here.

Secondly, there was the stench that filled the room: it reeked of the zebra’s powerful, filthy, and dominant musk, and that would have been all Night Light could smell if not for the equally powerful aroma of mare arousal, him knowing from experience that that came from his wife.

Thirdly, there was the zebra himself: he looked much younger than Night did, as well as much more muscular and handsome, but the cuck’s eyes weren’t on his face. In between his spread legs sat the two heftiest balls he’d ever seen, them swinging around wildly as he fucked his wife, but above them, something even more shocking was in view. The zebra had a humongous dick, and though Night Light couldn’t see all of it with it moving in and out of a mare repeatedly, he could see its girth and see it stretching Velvet’s belly, and that was enough to understand just how huge it was compared to his.

And then finally, and most importantly, there was his wife, the lovely mare he married many years ago: on the zebra’s lap, her pussy already filled with cum, she was being fucked violently, howling out from the pleasure the zebra was giving her. But before he took in her words, he had to look at what in Equestria had happened to her body. Covering her, these bizarre black stripes were adorned all over her fur, making her look like some zebra-pony hybrid, but that wasn’t nearly all. On her, there was an abundance of jewellery: big earrings on her ears, rings on some of her legs, and most noticeably, two large nipple piercings right on the ends of her giant bouncing teats. Plus, as well as all of that, her belly was also massively bloated, and Night Light could guess what with.

He didn’t know what to feel, he was too shocked to register emotion, but he knew what she was feeling. She was making her feelings very clear. “Ahn! I love it! I love zebracock! I love you, Master! Don’t stop! All I need is your perfect cock breaking my pussy!”

Night Light’s body was reacting to the scene in front of him. Whether it was the overwhelming scent of mare arousal coming off of his wife, the sight of her being fucked so savagely, or the dirty words he’d never thought would come out of her mouth, the pony stallion felt himself begin to get an erection as his horsecock slid out of his sheath, but that didn’t mean he was enjoying this…

And as he watched silently from the doorway, where his daughter had been stood mere hours ago, he too was noticed, not by his darling wife, but by the foreign creature who was making himself very well-acquainted with her insides.

“Enjoying the show, pony-cuck?” Somehow, his words spoke over the loud, all-encompassing sounds of asscheeks being pounded, and they snapped Night Light out of his stupor. And now that the stallion had gotten over his shock, he could see this for what it was: another stallion fucking his mare, and what filled him was nothing but fury.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing to her?! Get off of my wife!” He was tempted to use magic to separate, but he both didn’t know how he’d go about doing that, and didn’t know if either of them wanted to be separated. Velvet was clearly enjoying herself…

“And why would I do that? All I’m doing is- Ungh! All I’m doing is using my mare.” Meanwhile, Velvet hadn’t even noticed Night Light was there. The only stallion she needed was the one fucking her senseless right now.

“She’s not yours, you bastard! Now stop forcing yourself onto her before I make you!” His horn glowed as a warning, and it was a valid threat to the zebra, but he didn’t cower.

“What? Is she yours?” Throughout the conversation, the zebra hadn’t once stopped fucking his slut, and she hadn’t stopped moaning.

The constant thrusting infuriated Night Light even further, and as for the moaning, he did his best to ignore it, focusing on the zebra rather than his wife.“Yes! SHE’S MY WIFE!”

“Why don’t we let her choose then?” The pony stallion didn’t know how to feel about that proposition, and as he gave no response to it, a feeling of unease rose in his gut. “Hey, pony-slut, do you want me to keep you forever as my broodmare and my slut, or would you rather go back to your cuck of a husband husband over there?”

The answer was almost instantaneous, but as she moaned out a reply, she didn’t even spare Night Light a glance, her eyes too busy rolling back into her head. “No! I don’t need my tiny-dicked husband anymore! Please, just keep pumping your foals into me! I’m married to zebracock now!”

“If you insist!” He sped up even more, and began brutalising her cunt, the two going back to their carnal mating and ignoring the other pony in the room. But since he was watching, the zebra decided to have some fun, and turned Velvet’s head to him as he pushed their muzzles together, their tongues battling as they ruthlessly fucked.

As for Velvet’s former husband, the fire in him died out, and he was helpless as his wife chose that zebra over him.

All their years together meant nothing to her as she chose zebracock over him…

Little did he know that every other husband in Equestria either had, or would go through the same daunting realisation.

“Ngh! Yes! I love it! I love zebracock! I love you! Let me spend the rest of my life being your loving cumslut!”

Author's Note

This chapter was not only proofread by the indubitably helpful Pillowfight, but also he helped give ideas for a few parts of it too! So go check him and his stuff out, you won’t regret it!

Holy fucking shit, this chapter turned out way longer than I’d planned. I thought it’d be 15,000 at the most! I guess that’s what I get for adding three different sex scenes to one chapter (and that’s not including the face-fucking or the cock-worship)!

I assure you the next chapter won’t be nearly as long.

Also, as you could probably tell from the last chapter, I’m adding plot to this. This is going to get very plot-contric at one point with all I’ve got planned, but don’t worry, I still intend to keep to my promise of a mare/mares getting pounded every chapter, even if it has absolutely nothing to do with the main plot of that chapter.

Oh, and as always, constructive criticism is appreciated.

And also tell me what you guys want more of in this story! (I’ve already got all the mares lined up, but I mean kink-wise, I read all the comments so if you leave one... ).