Author's Note

Contains: blowjobs, anal masturbation with a dildo, regular masturbation, voyeurism, zebra on pony rutting, cleaning off cum, sexual repression, and both lewd and mysterious memories.

Struggling Submissive

“That’s right my mare~” Zecora sighed, feeling the familiar sensation of Butterscotch crouched down and gulping most of his rigid and dark length like a pro. “You know that nopony else can compare…besides Rainbow Blitz over there~”

Rainbow Blitz, the femcolt that has since grown out his mane to an extensive rainbow length that made him look much more like a mare, was at the other side of the hut watching Butterscotch deepthroating Zecora’s cock like the upcoming load would be the yellow pegasus’ last meal, giving loud slurping noises as he kept his long pink mane in a ponytail so he could effectively move up and down Zecora’s length with vigor that never failed to impress the striped stallion. With their bodies adorned with the stripes still to mark them as the perfect “zebra mares” for Zecora, Rainbow Blitz moaned as he moved his ass up and down the thick black dildo that was attached to the floor with a suction cup, the toy custom-made so that it had the exact same size and various curves to be identical to Zecora’s dick. Shortly after that fateful day that Zecora made his relationship with the two pegasi public, he had visited the adult pony shop and made some purchases. Given that he didn’t need any of their silly stuff before to properly pleasure his lovers, it was his first time there as he bought the expensive dildo and had the not-so-subtle mare heavily breathing as she did his measurements and made him the identical sex toy with a decent discount. Entertaining the thought that said mare likely made a copy for herself, Zecora happily accepted the discount and went on his way. And currently Rainbow Blitz’ greedy ponut was sucking in as much of the toy as it reasonably could.

Watching the blue femcolt’s eyes roll to the back of his head as he released shaky and feminine moans, Zecora had to commend him for how much of an anal slut that he became in the past several months. Using his toned and powerful legs to go down on the dildo with his signature speed, Rainbow Blitz’ ass had considerably ballooned since the three stallions started dating. While he maintained his strong build otherwise, Zecora’s daily dose of a special vial that he gave the blue pegasus everyday ensured that while his body maintained his strong figure, he would still develop some cushion for the pushing. But that still didn’t compare to the ridiculously fat striped cheeks of the femcolt currenting sucking him off…Butterscotch~

While Butterscotch didn’t need to improve perfection, having had lots of experience being submissive before dating the zebra, there was his attitude. In Zecora’s eyes, the flame that drove a wedge between Butterscotch and the other two in the relationship had died out, leaving a deliciously subby femcolt in its wake. The yellow pegasus was at his beck-and-call just as much as Rainbow Blitz was, and such a change made everything all the easier for the striped stud. To have a pony constantly fighting for control, especially in public, would’ve been an embarrassment. It was far better to watch Butterscotch playing with his pathetic length with one hoof and whine with his mouth and part of his throat stuffed with zebra dick, than to experience any of the yellow femcolt’s weird mind games. Watching Butterscotch’s closed eyes flutter open as he looked deep into his master’s eyes, was enough to get Zecora groaning as he hilted his length deep in the slightly gagging femcolt’s throat. Watching drool and some of his superior seed escaping Butterscotch’s mouth as his unloading balls were firmly pressed against the femcolt’s muzzle, Zecora gave a deep sigh and smiled as he stared at the wailing blue pegasus in the corner. Getting all of the length of the sex toy in and out as he fucked himself hard, Rainbow Blitz cried out as pathetic amounts of pony seed spurted out of his average-sized length and onto the floor. Waiting a few moments as Butterscotch gulped down the generous load into his stomach and swirled his tongue around his Master’s length until every drop of excess seed or spit was properly digested, Zecora gently patted Butterscotch’s fuzzy cheek and watched at the yellow femcolt’s eyes focused back onto reality.

“Beautiful as always,” Zecora winked as Butterscotch shakily grinned back at his master. “Know that I’ll never tire of giving you such praise~”

“Th-Thank you, Master!” Butterscotch stood up and walked over to his striped stud as Zecora was still laying on the floor, only propped up by his forelegs. Leaning down and pressing his lips to Zecora’s lips, Butterscotch realized with a cold jolt that he hadn’t asked his Master if he could kiss him. Pulling back with his ears flattening against his pink mane, Butterscotch stared at Zecora’s slightly wider eyes as he spoke. “Oh shit, I’m sorry, I-”

“Your enthusiasm is hardly an insult to me,” Zecora waved a hoof to dismiss his femcolt slave’s mounting panic. “Though catching yourself and maintaining your submission is key~”

“Yes, of course,” Butterscotch exhaled, even though only a little bit of his tension was relaxed by Zecora’s words. “Is there anything else I can do, Master?”

“Come back to properly finish the kiss,” Zecora brought his forehoof right underneath the yellow femcolt’s chin as he gently pulled him closer. “And submit to this superior stud’s form of bliss~”

Now that was a command that Butterscotch could follow! Surging forward and pressing his lips back against Zecora’s with increased passion, the yellow femcolt still made sure to allow his Master to have full control of the kiss as his long and thick tongue danced with the pegasus’ submissive one. Feeling pre-cum leaking out of his tiny dick as he still didn’t cum, Butterscotch found it increasingly harder to not give the kiss his all and fight for dominance. Images of when he power bottomed Rainbow Blitz in the shower all those months ago played in his head, with equal parts desire and frustration building up in his mind, the need to act was escalating until Zecora slowly pulled out of the kiss and smirked at Butterscotch.

“Perhaps the both of us could clean off Rainbow Blitz over there?” Zecora removed his forehoof from Butterscotch’s chin to then point at his coltfriend, who had slumped off the zebra dildo entirely and was laying in his own cum on the floor. “So the both of you could receive some much needed aftercare~”

“Yes, of course,” Butterscotch nodded his head faster than he expected, instantly turning around and rushing over to his cum-drunk coltfriend. Bringing his tongue to his best friend and lapping up the cum that was on the blue femcolt’s forehooves, Butterscotch glanced at Rainbow Blitz as his eyes fluttered open. A small groan escaping his mouth, Rainbow Blitz’ gaze was unfocused for a few moments until he recognized who was licking him. A deep yet gentle smile emerged on the blue pegasus’ face as he laid eyes on the other femcolt, and Rainbow Blitz pressed his forehead against Butterscotch’s as he hummed happily. Zecora then joined in, placing gentle kisses on Rainbow Blitz’ neck down to one of his wings as the blue pegasus gave a long moan. With Butterscotch cleaning the cum off Rainbow Blitz and Zecora gently bringing him back to reality, the blue femcolt steadily got up and smiled at both of them.

“Th-Thank you Butterscotch,” Rainbow Blitz nodded at his coltfriend before turning to Zecora. “And thank you, Master~”

Butterscotch’s heart twinged a little in his chest. Not because he was jealous of Rainbow Blitz’ feelings towards the paragon of flawless masculinity, but because of how easily his coltfriend could refer to Zecora as Master without questioning it. Butterscotch was pretty sure that his place was underneath Zecora, and enjoyed it pretty thoroughly during the almost daily ruttings that the striped stud gave him. But the growing frustration with not understanding what was missing in the throuple dynamic couldn’t be ignored for long, neither the fact that the zebra wasn’t aware that Butterscotch himself didn’t cum. So the yellow femcolt slowly turned to Zecora and waited till the striped stallion met his eyes.

“Um,” Butterscotch blushed as he glanced behind his shoulder at his flagging tail and clenching ponut. “I hate to ruin the moment, but I h-haven’t cum yet…Master.”

“Oh!” Zecora’s eyes widened as a blush appeared on his cheeks briefly before scowling and shaking his head. “How rude of me, to assume you did anything more than pre. Let me fix that for you, my sweet fat-flanked boo~”

Zecora rushed over to Butterscotch’s backside, bringing his lips to the yellow pegasus’ cleaned out hole. As part of morning routine, both femcolt pegasi cleaned out their ponuts everyday for whenever Zecora saw fit to use them, so Butterscotch was relieved to not have to go through such a tedious task before Zecora lubed him up. Even though the zebra didn’t mean anything by the rimming, it was one of the few opportunities that the yellow femcolt embraced his fantasies. After all, it was easy for Butterscotch to imagine that Zecora was submitting to him by doing something so lowly as servicing his backdoor. Letting out more moans than he did earlier, Butterscotch restrained himself from clamping his fat cheeks against Zecora’s face, or even throwing his ass backwards into the zebra’s tongue. The wet and wriggly feeling of Zecora then inserting his tongue inside Butterscotch’s ponut, combined with Rainbow Blitz standing there and watching the show, finally got the yellow femcolt to briefly let go and throw his head back with a loud cry. His dick leaking precum once more, Butterscotch snapped out of his unrestrained bliss as Zecora mounted him, pressing his superior length against the pegasus’ dark yellow ponut.

The fact that he was already hard again for Butterscotch was truly a testament to what a powerful dom he was, the perfect zebra stud to continuously show Butterscotch and Rainbow Blitz their rightful place, and the yellow pegasus lowered his body so that he was head down and ass up for his Master. Pressing his head against the floor of the hut and clapping his cheeks around the tip of Zecora’s dick send jolts of euphoric pleasure throughout his body, and it didn’t help at all to both feel the joy of submitting to his Master, and the missing piece still unknown to him.

“Are you ready for my dick?” Zecora chuckled. “It’ll be quite thick~”

“Yes, Master,” Butterscotch moaned. “Do I need to beg?”

“Perhaps not this time,” With that answer, Zecora pushed firmly enough until his fat tip managed to successfully fit inside Butterscotch’s ponut like many times before. “I certainly won’t deprive you of a stud in his prime~”

Butterscotch threw his head back and howled. No matter how many times the strong zebra stud claimed his backdoor, the yellow pegasus never got used to it in the best way possible, finding each and every time that Zecora fucked him in the ass to be intoxicating and nirvanic with each breath that entered and exited his body. The firmness of the zebra stud’s erect dick pushed further inside the yellow femcolt’s lubricated hole, and Butterscotch felt his stiff and striped wings emerge from his sides as he felt more than half of Zecora’s dick currently inside him. Zecora was definitely hitting his p-spot at that point, and Butterscotch took several deep breaths as his Master stilled and waited for his femcolt slave to gain his bearings while Rainbow Blitz sat back down.

“Master?” Rainbow Blitz toyed his half-erect dick with one hoof as he looked at Zecora with big dark pink eyes, fluttering his eyelashes. “Could I please touch my um, my clit, to you two?”

“I wouldn’t want to have it any other way~” Zecora insisted, slowly pulling out most of his length as he prepared to slam it back inside Butterscotch. “And don’t be afraid to let out a moan or neigh…”

“Yes, Master,” Rainbow Blitz whined, no longer toying with himself as he began to stroke himself off in earnest. Butterscotch barely got to savor the sight when he felt Zecora slam most of his length back inside, the yellow femcolt seeing stars as he felt his body melting into a lustful bowl of jelly as Zecora moved back and forth with his gentle thrusts. It was the appetizer, Butterscotch knew this by now, before the striped adonis would manage to hilt his femcolt slave and jackhammer the inferior pony’s p-spot until the yellow pegasus would jizz all over the floor. Savoring each slow sensation of every inch being snug and clenched down by the tight walls of Butterscotch’s backdoor, Zecora managed to hilt himself in his pony slave’s butt. With his fat balls slapping against the submissive femcolt’s much smaller balls, Zecora snorted with a deep-seated satisfaction as with quicker speed, he pulled out most of his dick and slammed it back into Butterscotch. The yellow femcolt’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he began to embrace the main course, Zecora savagely pounding away at his backdoor with the loud and vicious PLAP PLAP PLAP of the stud’s legs colliding with Butterscotch’s absurdly fat ass cheeks that rippled with each harsh bit of contact. Just that feeling of his ass cheeks getting clapped on its own would’ve made Butterscotch cum, but the sensation of being so thoroughly filled plus his coltfriend longingly watching them while jerking off to the show was the yellow femcolt’s undoing.

Closing his eyes and mewling like a prostitute getting happily gangbanged, Butterscotch was truly rocked to his core from the pounding right on his p-spot as he began seeing stars, leaking pathetically all over the floor as everything became a blur. Even after his orgasm did Butterscotch still perceive everything as a blur, barely processing Zecora’s animalistic grunts as he hilted the yellow pegasus and released his warm seed deep inside his femcolt slave, or Rainbow Blitz cumming a second time to the show. After realizing that Zecora came inside of him, Butterscotch allowed himself to collapse onto the floor as he felt the zebra’s softening length slip out of his ponut.

“C’mon Rainbow Blitz,” Butterscotch barely heard Zecora saying. “We better get him to the bed after such a fun time of having bits~”

Feeling a body pressing against each of his shoulders, propping him up on his shaky hooves, Butterscotch felt a beautifully warm sensation blossom in his heart having two stallions that loved him so dearly to the point that they would make sure he was satisfied and rested in a proper bed.

“I…I love you both so much,” Butterscotch stammered out the words, and felt a kiss on each side of cheek. The hot warmth of the touch was tinged with a twisting guilt in his chest as his eyes watered. He knew that being the crier of the three of them, Zecora and Rainbow Blitz wouldn’t question him tearing up right after such lewd acts. And while part of it was that he was happier than he could’ve ever realized was possible, there was also a sinking pain in his chest that something inside him was deeply wrong. So many ponies, whether it was couples or mares that got knocked up by Zecora, had no problem submitting to the bulky zebra in every way conceivable. So why did part of him war against complete submission, his romantic promise to be a sub to Zecora in every possible way? The image of him using his powerful ass to completely milk Rainbow Blitz’ dick in the shower, reducing the blue pegasus to a mind-broken sub, both spurred on and frustrated Butterscotch the more he thought about it. He was the one to completely shatter Rainbow Blitz’ ability to dom, not Zecora. Why did the sexy stud get to take credit for that?

With his eyes still closed due to exhaustion, Butterscotch was helped onto the bed with the mounting frustration still burning away inside of his heart. Feeling Zecora’s firm foreleg wrap around his shoulders and his forehoof resting on his shoulder, Butterscotch then felt the pain creeping back. How could he be so selfish?

Waiting till he had recovered from the blissfully hard fucking he had once more received from his Master, and till he heard Zecora and Rainbow Blitz snoring away in the bed, he crept out of the covers and left the room. Walking out of the hut, and staring up at the full moon that gently gleamed on his pale yellow fur, he began to relax for the first time in ages. Something about the dark sky, paired with the cold air gently flowing against his fur, brought him much needed ease that the relationship dynamic didn’t quite do all the time.

Gasping, Butterscotch unexpectedly remembered something even farther back during his time helping Applejack at Sweet Apple Acres. Trying to stop the vampire fruit bats all those years ago with the assistance of Dusk Shine’s spell, he had transformed into Butterbat and devoured many of Applejack’s apples. The indulgent selfishness that made him deliriously happy at the time disgusted him now, and Butterscotch couldn’t for the love of Solaris understand why he was remembering such an incident now of all times. Shaking his head with a scoff, Butterscotch turned around and walked back inside the hut.

Perhaps his dreams wouldn’t be half as tainted with such forbidden fantasies and mysterious memories…