2. Like mother, *really* like daughter

With a mighty SLAP, Twilight Velvet’s right cheek abruptly collided against Twilight Sparkle’s left, bringing Zozan’s attention back to the erotic sight before him. For a moment, neither toned young clapper nor pudgy MILF booty would budge. Flesh pressed against flesh, skin against skin, as two cutie marks teased a most forbidden kiss.

As the two beautiful ass cheeks pushed into each other, Zozan’s keen strategic mind could only see them as a border zone under a growing tension. Twilight Velvet’s huge rump was like Equestria itself: oversized, soft and decadent, yet undeniably alluring. Twilight Sparkle’s plot was much like Zebrica: taut, firm, and ever ready for action... though perhaps a little uptight in this quickly changing world. Could it really be that the two nations could learn from each other? Was the magic of friendship truly this powerful?

Though it felt like an eternity to Zozan’s wondering eyes, the contact of cheek to cheek only lasted a moment. The two heavy butts of unicorn mare and alicorn daughter bounced off of each other, and Twilight adjusted her hips with a sniff to hold her shuddering, shaking rumpcakes a safe distance from her mother’s. As if in response, Twilight Velvet giggled and thrust her hips back harder, wobbling her ass all around the room and doubling the pace of her already obscene butt dance!

Whuppity slappity clappity smack-smack thappity clappity!

Twilight Velvet tossed her beautiful, silky mane and whinnied joyously as her ass cheeks bounced ever more uncontrollably. “Wheee! Twily, this is so much fun! Thanks for bringing me in to your diplomacy!”

Twilight Sparkle glared at her mother as she sped the motions of her swivelling hips, clapping her cheeks together faster and faster. “Stop embarrassing me, mom! I just negotiated a treaty with this guy!” As hard as she tried, the Princess simply didn’t have the mountain of ass or the depth of experience to match her mother’s frantic pace. Yet hints of glimmering, glistening wetness could be glimpsed between her thighs like clockwork, whenever those cheeks clapped and bounced off of each other to reveal the coveted marehood within.

How unfair that these ponies were so heated and exotic! To sport an erection for these slatternly royals made Zozan feel like a traitor to his Queen! Yet the stiffest hardon of his career could not be denied. It now stood proudly, extending well past his front legs, drooling a veritable faucet of precum, desperate to clog any and all pony holes with thick zebra sperm. The hoof sized flare jutted out before his firm and medal covered chest, giving full voice to his pride... and his greatest shame!

For Zozan had sadly found that his stallionhood was far too large to bring true pleasure to a lover. Ordinary mares turned away with cock shock, and even the most experienced of courtesans could not accept such length and girth without a most unseemly pain that defeated the joy of making love. Thus, the gallant General had resigned to satisfying himself with half measures. With two mares positioned side by side and properly oiled, he could slide his dick between two plump sets of plot cheeks and feel something of the joy of a warm, clasping pussy. Zozan could only hope that the two Twilights would be gracious enough to offer him the same heavenly privilege.

With her well honed nose for penis, Mrs. Velvet was the first to spot the general’s rigid “salute.” Her jaw dropped, even as her hips kept working in an endless rhythm. “Oh, goodness, Twily!” She cried out. “He’s even bigger than your father!”

“Don’t make me think about Dad’s dick!”

“Just look at him, sweetie! You can’t tell me that wouldn’t feel great inside you! Anyways, you know that stallions love it when you praise them, and tell them how big and beautiful their cocks are! Come on, say something nice about your friend’s stallionhood!”

“Yeah, he’s big, OK, Mom? He’s got a big dick! Is that what you want to hear, General? How good your huge, fat cock would feel inside my l-lonely alicorn pussy? Uuugh, why is it taking him so long? Why are the hot ones always so dumb?”

A sudden hope surged in Zozan’s eager heart. Twilight Sparkle and her mother weren’t intimidated by his cock at all! Though he hated to admit it, ponies were, on the whole, a bit larger than zebras. This lead to bigger and bouncier plots, but why should it also not make pony pussies capable of accepting his oversized rod, turning his shunned mare-splitter into a beloved mare-pleaser?

Zozan now perceived the true advantages of Twilight Sparkle’s alicorn form. The Amazonian proportions that had once seemed so imposing, now drove him mad with desire — and the sleeve Twilight Sparkle kept between her royal thighs was surely custom made to fit extra large dicks! It seemed the Princess wanted this as badly as Zozan did, so he bowed gallantly and made his move.

“Princess, may this unworthy male fill the slit beneath your tail?”

Twilight Sparkle coyly bit her lip, fooling nocreature — it was obvious she was desperate for a good, hard zebra style fucking! “Well, since you asked so nicely...” she admitted, trying to talk herself into this most un-regal action. She carefully lifted her purple striped tail, revealing fully the wet, dripping, steamy, winking mess she’d worked her loins into with all that twerking! “I suppose for a handsome and brave soldier such as yourself, I could allow a brief ravaging. All in the name of peace and friendship, of course!”

“Although I hope not to be ‘brief,’” Zozan stated, leaping up onto his hind legs and placing his front hooves upon that sturdy alicorn plot. “Your beauty beggars all belief. Forgive me if I lose control the moment that I fill you full. I hope instead you’ll now discover there’s nothing like a zebra lover!”

How many stallions — not to mention mares — dreamed of being in this very position? Zozan felt the warmth and tightness of Twilight Sparkle’s cunt lips as they struggled to stretch around his oversized flare. With a deep, hard wink she welcomed him inside at last, accompanied by a squirt of fragrant alicorn juices that dripped down his shaft like a liquid badge of honour.

“Ooouuunnnfffggghhhuuuhhh...” In a week of fevered negotiations, Twilight Sparkle’s moan was the most vulnerable Zozan had heard her. She opened up to him, both emotionally and by presenting the gash between her legs, as he sank his cock deep into her body without meeting even the slightest resistance. With a few deep thrusts his hips touched that bounteous plot, and then her cheeks spread themselves wide by her talented magic, welcoming him in to the very root, his crotch nestling against her dripping lips.

“Oooh, yeah, oooh, that’s huge, unfff, I needed this, so much stress lately, Zerinyu really is the best gal pal...”

For Twilight Sparkle, the experience was bliss, and for Zozan, a positive revelation! He was balls deep, sheathed in wet and exquisite comfort, and he wasn’t even touching the young Princess’ cervix! He heard no whinnies of discomfort, felt no mood killing clenching! Pony mares were deeper than zebras — and softer — and so much warmer! Though his proud heart would always be with the jungles of Zebrica, his cock greatly preferred the rolling hills and valleys of Equestria — mostly the valleys, truth be told!

Twilight Sparkle was feeling fine as well. She moaned and panted, drawing broad circles with her broad ass as she worked her clasping cunt up and down on Zozan’s dick. Despite many years of experience Zozan had never bedded such an aggressive mare — it felt more like she was fucking him! Such dominant behaviour, even from a Princess, was not the Zebrican way!

With a firm grasp on her firm plot, Zozan held Twilight Sparkle in place and THRUST into her, putting a swift end to any thoughts of mareish assertiveness. “Eeep!” the Princess squealed as her wet, pink cunt was cleaved by proud zebra prick. “Oooh!” She melted in his hooves as his next thrust showed that the first was no mere accident of male ego, but a sincere commitment to take charge of her pleasure. “Aaah...” As the third motion of his hips moved quickly into the fourth and the fifth, Twilight Sparkle’s well stuffed cunt began to quiver and drip with the rushing sensations of an oncoming orgasm.

“Ooh, Twily, he’s so virile! Just look at him take command!”

Zozan neighed proudly, his mane and tail swaying with each powerful thrust. “In Zebrica, we all believe that stallions give, and mares receive!”

“Is that so?” Twilight Velvet lightly nibbled one hoof with anticipation. “This mare can’t wait to pay a visit — or maybe you can bring Zebrica to me! Oh, Twily, baby, are you about to cum already?”

“Y-yea, Mom, n-no thanks to you! Oh... unnngh... General, it feels SO GOOD!” Twilight Sparkle turned her head and puckered her lips as Zozan stretched out his neck and eagerly delivered a fierce and passionate kiss to Equestria’s ruler.

“Sounds like true love to me!” Twilight Velvet cheered. “I’ll talk to Rarity and start planning your wedding dress!”

“D-don’t you DARE, mom! This is a—ufff—one time thing! Ooh, just like that, General. Fuck me hard, make me your mare... OH, CELESTIA, I’M CUMMING!”

Zozan lowered his head to nip at Twilight Sparkle’s neck, gently and even lovingly, as her cunt throbbed and sprayed. As her legs stopped their helpless quivering, and she began to hump her hindquarters back against Zozan’s cock, he took control again, resuming the hard and deep thrusts that had already pleasured the alicorn mare once before.

Yet something had changed in the last few moments — in a flash, Zozan felt a strange sensation attack him from behind. It felt like his balls were being painted by a brush dipped in burning oil! He looked back with utmost shock to see Twilight Velvet standing directly behind his plot, appreciating his bouncing ass cheeks with lustful eyes and sliding her wet, hot tongue up his nut sack, encouraging him to keep up the royal fucking he was delivering her daughter!

Never before had the canny General been in such a weak strategic position! A mere pony had found access to his most sensitive and vulnerable parts... yet she was delivering nothing but the most intense, mind numbing pleasure!

“Oooh, these big, fat, yummy stud-balls...” Mrs. Velvet moaned. She took one boiling nut into her muzzle, then attacked the other as Zozan’s thrust yanked the first out of her maw with a loud POP. Her mouth tugged at his furry jewels so fiercely, it felt like she was trying to suck the stripes right off of his body! “These beautiful nuts are going to give me lots of grandfoals, aren’t they, Mr. Zozan?”

“Shut up, Mom! Oh, fuck, I’m CUMMING AGAIN! Don’t listen to her, General, just FUCK ME!”

With a quivering lip and panting breath, Zozan decided it was best not to verbally respond to Twilight Velvet’s teasing talk — especially if he wanted to continue the fiction that he was still in charge of this encounter! Even alone with the alicorn he would surely struggle to remain the dominant partner. Tonight, she’d sent her mother on a secret mission to outflank him, and left him vastly outnumbered! These mares had Zebrica’s top general right where they wanted him — it was only his good fortune that they wanted him inside them!

Just as he felt the fires of liquid passion begin to build in his loins, Zozan found Twilight Sparkle wriggling off of his long, still stiff cock, leaving it exposed to the scented air and dripping with her juices. He groaned and twitched, yet before he could ask what had gone wrong, Twilight Velvet trotted in front of him and bent over, exposing once more those magnificent cheeks and the glistening pink treasure between them! Zozan grinned widely — this was his time to show Mrs. Velvet how a true stallion claimed his mare, and bring her to the climax her daughter had already enjoyed!

“Pleeease fuck me next, Daaaddy~” the mature mare whined like a brat of a filly. “I know I’m not a princess, but I need that BZC!”

Twilight Sparkle facehoofed. “What the fuck, mom! Nopony says ‘BZC,’ and they certainly don’t spell it out!”

“Daaaddy, please~! Don’t make me wait!” Mrs. Velvet ignored her daughter’s indignant outburst, clapping her cheeks again together and splashing light clouds of misty musk right into Zozan’s face. Oh, how insistently she demanded his attention — and would she ever receive it, in full!

Yet as Zozan lifted one hoof to resume his duties, his muscles cried out with a vivid soreness. After such vigorous exercise with the Princess, he felt as if he had led his troops on an all day march... still, he had to continue! He had one more mare to satisfy before he could honourably bow out and head to his soft and inviting pony-made bed.

Calling on all of his his inner strength, Zozan leapt up to mount Mrs. Velvet as he had her daughter, but his hooves sank into and slipped helplessly across her sweaty, cushy mounds of pudge. The flailing general was saved from falling back onto the hard wood floor only by a set of silver stirrups that dangled suggestively near Mrs. Velvet’s cutie marks. He hastened to slip his hooves into the jewelled ornaments, putting a halt to his fall and giving him a tenuous hoofhold on this mountain of grade-A MILF rump.

Whatever creative pony had designed this faux piece of “Zebrican couture” was considerate indeed! Any mare, zebra or pony, who wore such flattering finery atop such a vast plain of plot would not go long at all without a stallion feeling the need to rear up behind her and clap her mega-cheeks with a stiff and meaty tribute!

Zozan pressed his flare through the sweaty thiccness of Mrs. Velvet’s buns, seeking quivering cunt that would give him satisfaction, enjoying the royal hotdogging his cock was treated to on the way down that mighty crack, yet eager to feel the wetness and tight clasp on his member that only mare pussy could bring. Just as the zebra despaired of even locating Mrs. Velvet’s minuscule marehood within her haystack of a plot, he found his flare gripped in unicorn magic and eagerly engulfed by the entry to an already sloppy twat. Nodding his thanks, he went to work upon Twilight Sparkle’s mother with long, deep strokes, pressing ever deeper into as she focused on using her magic to hold her ass cheeks apart.

After a minute of intensely pleasurable thrusting, Zozan found that he could push no more inside this warm, tight, mare. Had he really hilted? Was such a feat even possible, to forge so far into the deep and musky canyon? He could see nothing but beautiful grey plot, surrounding him in seemingly every direction, yet it was a deep moan of praise from his lover that gave him the satisfying answer.

“Ooh, he’s deep in my cervix, Twily! Your Dad’s cock barely kisses the tip!”

Twilight Sparkle hid her eyes with her wings. “Ugh, I am going to have to drink SO MUCH CIDER to block that image out!”

Zozan huffed and puffed as he triumphantly began to thrust into Mrs. Velvet’s deepest and untouched interior, stretching her beyond what her unsuspecting husband could achieve. His ego swelled as the older mare welcomed him with a barrage of mareish squeals and giggly praise for her rightful “Daddy.” This was the true future of both nations! Pony cunt was destined to be conquered by zebra dick, and to conquer in return with its wet, yielding, eternal tightness!

It seemed impossible that Twilight Velvet had ever been fucked before, let alone birthing two now-grown foals. Her heavenly slit was as tight as a virgin’s, yet she took his every brutal, pounding inch with the screeching of an aroused banshee and the squirting enjoyment of a whorse on her day off!

With a lift of her slender leg, Twilight Sparkle climbed atop her mother and stood astride the older mare’s chubby barrel, forming a single stack of jiggling plot flesh for Zozan’s appreciation. The young mare’s well fucked ali-cunt was positioned directly at Zozan’s muzzle, and she nodded at him, silently telling the zebra what she required — neigh, demanded!

Who, exactly was “dominant” in this writhing mass of lust was not an issue Zozan could consider. He eagerly sniffed, snorted and licked at Twilight Sparkle’s presented pussy. He savoured the wet and salty tastes, not to mention her moans, as his tongue plunged deep and his nose brushed against her tight and twitching ponut. Then he moved his eager mouth downwards and took one perfect purple teat into his mouth, suckling on the pebbled nipple like the hungriest of foals, even as his thrusting hips fucked the young Princess’ mother from here to the moon!

“Ooh, such a naughty boy~” Twilight Sparkle moaned and her empty cunt seized up and leaked juices as zebra teeth tugged at her sensitive teat. “That’s it, General, suck my titty, just like a colt with his bottle. The next time you’re being a whiny baby at the negotiation table, don’t be surprised if I shove a jug in your mouth just to shut you up!”

“Oh, Mr. Zozan, don’t pay any attention to my mean ol’ daughter,” Twilight Velvet countered kindly. “You can suck on Mummy’s teats any time... ufff, keep going, sweetheart, just like that... and if you wouldn’t mind pumping some of that hot zebra ‘potion’ into me, they’ll grow nice and plump, and fill up with milk for you!”

There was that talk of breeding again, sending fire into Zozan’s veins and supercharging his thrusting hips! He knew Mrs. Velvet couldn’t be serious: although a supremely unfaithful mare, she was married, and there was such a thing as birth control after all. Yet as her velvet hole clenched down upon his bursting meat, Zozan envisioned a swelling grey belly to match that massive plot, and a milky, MILFy pony teat pressing eagerly against his muzzle, leaking with creamy goodness and his alone to drink from!

The taboo thought brought him to a most unexpected, though hardly premature climax! General Zozan buried his muzzle in the comforting warmth of Twilight Sparkle’s royal rack and rammed his flare deep into her mother’s womb, one last time, before letting loose.

“If being ‘striped’ is truly your goal, I’ll fill you with a zebra foal!” Zozan roared and poured a sudden flood of sperm down Mrs. Velvet’s eagerly sucking pussy, fucking her through a simultaneous wet maregasm as he did.

As his balls gave up every drop of pent up seed to the sucking pony cunt that had him trapped, Zozan allowed himself an orgasmic fantasy, imagining that he had been chosen to sire a new royal dynasty. Yes, he would unite Zebrica and Equestria, just as Queen Zerinyu wished, but he would do it his way — through the power of hot, sloppy inter-species sex! To be wedded to Twilight Sparkle, to raise their half zebra foals together as Prince of Equestria, with this slutty MILF of a mother-in-law ready at hoof whenever he needed extra relief... would it really be so bad?

Yet such was merely a pleasant dream. Twilight Sparkle had her duty, and Zozan had his. Queen Zerinyu had made her point, gently yet forcefully, as always. As he clenched and pumped thick ropes of seed into the squelching mare hole beneath him, the Zebrican general realized he was utterly compromised. He could no longer speak against an alliance with Equestria — not after accepting the honour of oyakodon from the Princess herself! As Twilight Velvet moaned and panted with the last throbs of her maregasm, Zozan’s softening cock popped free of her womb and slid out the long passage of her quivering stallion-sleeve, spent and defeated.

Trying to salvage some of his vaunted dignity, Zozan bowed deeply before the satisfied alicorn and her cum dripping mother. “Though I’ve enjoyed this ribald sport, I must now leave and make report,” he wheezed.

“No, I don’t think so, General,” Twilight Sparkle whispered with a naughty smile. “Your Queen left instructions to keep you out of her mane until morning.” The alicorn gripped Zozan’s sensitive dick in her magic aura, forcefully tugging at it to keep it from descending into his sheath.

“Owww!” Zozan protested. “I’ve sprayed my spurts, and now that hurts!”

“Your ‘spurts’ are just beginning,” Twilight informed. “You’d better pray that all those legends about zebra stamina are true. We’re both on birth control, so you don’t have to worry about foals, but my mother and I expect you to leave every one of our holes bursting with your cum.”

“Birth control?” Twilight Velvet giggled and let a naughty smile appear on her muzzle. “Oops... I knew I forgot something!”

“M-Mom, are you SERIOUS?” Twilight Sparkle stuttered, practically fainting at the implication. Rather than respond, her mother gave a gasp and placed her hoof on her well padded barrel, feeling a sudden sensation deep in her womb.

“Ooh, Twily, it feels just like when your Dad made Shining! I think it’s going to be another colt!”

“MOOOM!”

Zozan grinned, his mind swimming with confusion, lust and pride. He was to be a father... more than that, he had bred the mother of a pony Princess! Zebra genes — his genes — would be part of Equestria’s royal family forevermore! Whatever some paper treaty might say about equality and friendship, in his mind, Zebrica’s greatest rival was now as good as conquered. As Twilight Sparkle fumed, and the newly pregnant Twilight Velvet rushed happily to Zozan’s crotch, teasing his re-erecting member deep into her maw, the zebra chuckled at the thought of what this beautiful mare’s pathetic husband would think when he learned the news...