Author's Note

Contains spiritual lovemaking, spitroasting, blowjobs, anal, rimming, lower body modification potions, love confessions, romantic gestures, making out, and becoming one with the universe.

I'd like to thank the downvoters. Normally I'm too nervous to get poetic with the smut scenes but this story already has been ratio'd atm, so I don't give a fuck. Also would like to thank the commissioner and the people at the writing conference I was at recently, for giving me motivation and the resources to let go and write what I wrote. Hope those that stuck around enjoy this chapter and stay tuned for the next story!

And the Stars Smiled Back

“Oh you’re actually getting flowers this time?” the unicorn mare, one who Zecora vaguely recognized as a previous conquest, snickered as she felt her own mane for a few seconds longer than needed. “And chocolates too? Wow, normally I just see you walk in the sex shop every few weeks or so.”

“How do you know I’m walking there, do you follow me everywhere?” Zecora tilted his head, watching as the mare’s cheeks exploded into a furious red.

“That’s absurd, why would I do something like that when I have a s-super cute earth pony back at home?” the unicorn stammered, proceeding to scan the items faster as she practically threw them in a bag. “Sure he’s no griffon…or dragon…or ya-”

“Let me stop you, nearly all you ponies are the same when it comes to your idea of a good screw,” Zecora chuckled as he took the filled grocery bags onto his foreleg. “You’ve stuck to your kind only for generations to come, so of course when exotic creatures come to Ponyville you want to get some. Perhaps talk to this partner of yours, the conversation might open new and unexpected doors…”

“Oh, y-yeah, maybe,” the unicorn mare giggled. “You do have two partners of your own…beats spending the afternoons watching for you…”

“What was that?” Zecora nearly choked.

“Oh, I said have a great day!” The unicorn mare grinned really wide as she pushed the remaining grocery bags towards Zecora. The zebra stallion took the remaining bags and tore his eyes off the trembling mare, choosing not to give a perturbed stare. After all, even half a year after the fact, Zecora could understand that many of the ponies in Ponyville either still hadn’t made their own peace with it, or simply fantasized about the experience if their openness was anything to go by. Boy Bon and Guyra even gave him a couple of gifts for his pegasi, two of the more accepting and even downright excited ponies when they heard Zecora found partners of his own. So he didn’t really need anymore lewd gifts, even if a lot of lovin’ would happen that night. Zecora walked out of the store with his bags, glancing at his surroundings including the sky itself. Even if his pegasi would assume that it was normal groceries, the zebra stallion didn’t want to take the risk. Trotting swiftly out of Ponyville and into the Everfree Forest, Zecora only had a couple of hours before they would get back. Rainbow Blitz was practicing for a very soon Wonderbolts show and Butterscotch had properly taken Artemis and Eris out to Ponera Bread. With the yellow pegasus likely to get back anytime, and Rainbow Blitz shortly after, Zecora took the grocery bags and held them around his neck and with his mouth as he galloped to his hut. Entering his home, Zecora gently dropped all the bags on the ground as he began sorting different items and placing them on the bed. Next to his bubbling cauldron was a book open on the page of transformation spells by coincidence. While it certainly wasn’t something out of the question for him personally, Zecora doubted that they were looking for anything beyond the three special words that would bring rainbows into their relationship. Zecora looked over everything on his bed with a deep smile, and took a deep breath as he had everything sorted out where he wanted to.

For the first time in his life, Zecora felt a numbing and overwhelming excitement in his chest that made his tongue feel like putty. His hooves trembled with the nervousness that took over his body. He had already surrendered his once “forever untouched” backdoor to Butterscotch, something he never thought he’d do in his lifetime, and now he was going to give them himself in a way that no carnal partner had ever seen him. Vulnerability in a way that he was never able to display in Zebrica, and the fear nearly took his mind right then and there. He wanted to change his mind and go back to what they were used to, stay in the zone of comfort. But he knew that would be depriving them both. Fear of fully giving himself, of them not liking him acting in such a soft manner. He was supposed to be tough, unwavering, the Master of his own sea and everyone around him.

And the cold fear mixing with his own longing excitement nearly sent him into a panic attack, taking deep breaths. He was almost afraid that he wouldn’t be able to rhyme, and perhaps he wouldn’t be able to. Was he any less of a zebra if he didn’t rhyme? Or would it mean more to his partners?

“Shit, shit, shit, shit,” Zecora grumbled, his eyes bug-eyed as he walked around the bedroom several times. “How do I…how do I…”

I can’t rhyme! Fuck!

“Oh Solaris help me,” Zecora gasped. “I can’t fuck this up, please let them still want me…”

There was no denying that the fetish of being under a zebra’s spell was what initially brought Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch to Zecora’s hut, something they shared in common with all the past stallions and mares that the zebra stud had hooked up with. And thinking back to the mare, who despite having a sweet partner, wanted the lustful touch of an exotic creature, Zecora winced as he wondered which quality his pegasi would want more. They loved each other, and seemed to have developed a deep sexual connection only after they started dating him…

“I’ve loved being wanted for my stripes for so long, I just h-hope they love me for who I am beyond that,” Zecora whispered, taking deep breaths to steady himself from mentally going over the edge. “Why haven’t I gotten in touch with my feelings sooner? Why does it take two femcolts’ hearts on the line for me to even try?”

The world not ending because he didn’t rhyme, plus the fact that he was actually allowing himself to feel his emotions, made him feel more free in his body than he expected. Most zebras back in his homeland didn’t actually rhyme, the tradition stemming back from ancient religion that had mostly died out. Mostly, his family being one of the exceptions to the rule. They were of a dying group of zebras that were even more strict about appeasing their ancestors then the average Zebrican. Their gender roles were as unwavering as mountains, even if within the past decade, some of them had reluctantly accepted zebras of their own being gay or bisexual.

Hearing the doorhandle jiggle caused all of Zecora’s raging thoughts to dissipate in a cold rush of being yanked back to the present. Galloping out of the room and towards the door, Zecora took a few seconds more to gain his bearings before opening it. Before him, as expected, was Butterscotch. Though he didn’t want the yellow pegasus to see everything before Rainbow Blitz did, feeling a deep sense within his gut that his equally beautiful two lovers needed to experience everything at the same time. Slowly trotting out the door and watching as Butterscotch inevitably walked backwards to make room for the zebra stud to exit their hut, Zecora smiled as he used his tail to close the door behind him.

“H-Hello,” Zecora gasped out the greeting, feeling sweat rolling down his fur as his regular smile expanded into an exaggerated grin.

“Are you okay, Zecora?” Butterscotch frowned, tilting his head. Zecora kept the expression, even though he knew that the yellow pegasus got better at reading him each day.

“Of course I am doing well, just spent time working on a spell,” Zecora nearly hoof-palmed himself from the blatant lie. “I wanted to wait till Blitz got back to show it to you both, so let’s walk through the Everfree and look at the plants and their growth.”

“Okay then!” Butterscotch beamed, watching as Zecora locked the front door just in case Rainbow Blitz got back before them. Then the zebra stallion and his yellow femcolt set to walking beside each other. Butterscotch reflected on his relationship as they walked with each step, initially afraid to bring Zecora into his relationship with Rainbow Blitz. Was it even possible, he wondered long ago, to love two ponies at once? Would it make the love any less real or meaningful? But as he felt his heart racing at the prospect of seeing the blue pegasus very soon, while also feeling his heart fulfilled with the zebra stud beside him…Butterscotch didn’t realize such a feeling was real. Growing up, he was a social recluse even with Rainbow Blitz as a foalhood friend that spent time with him on occasion. The yellow pegasus didn’t feel like anything could get better after becoming one of the Elements of Harmony, and then his life grew over the years. Dating Rainbow Blitz, making his best friend his own lover at the same time…and bringing Zecora into what was now their throuple. And then becoming closer friends with Eris and Artemis after that. After so many years of just talking to the animals, fearing the other ponies around him, such a long and painful past was but a mere echo now in comparison to the overflowing love in his heart and from everypony around him.

“Thank you, Zecora,” Butterscotch’s eyes teared up as he pressed his soft pegasus fur against Zecora’s fur. Smelling a strong scent of earthy perfume, Butterscotch looked up at his Master. “Oh? You smell extra nice today, that from testing out the spell?”

“Sure,” Zecora chuckled, staring up at the trees and at the different flowers as he tried to keep his best poker face on. Even with it still being the afternoon back in Ponyville, the Everfree was always submerged in darkness as if it were nighttime. Not too dark to the point where they could only see pitch black, but to where the life around them was very dim to see. Butterscotch squinted his eyes as he saw a stray toad jump out of the way, the critters of the night scurrying around. Anything overly big like a timberwolf wasn’t heard or seen anywhere, and Butterscotch glanced at the different vividly bright and colorful flowers around them that shone bright even in the darkness.

“So what plants did you use for your spell this time?” Butterscotch asked.

“Oh! Um…um, wow, look at that flower?” Zecora coughed out the words as he pointed to a bush of rainbow flowers in the distance. “That’s such a pretty one, too bad you can see them more vividly in the sun…”

Flying through the beautiful orange and pink sunset around him, feeling his heart as high as the clouds both literally and figuratively, Rainbow Blitz felt the wind rushing against his entire body as he flew towards the Everfree Forest. He never tired of flying, even if his coltfriend didn’t really fly every day or even every week. Rainbow Blitz was more than happy to fly enough for the both of them. He was on an emotional high that he hoped to chase all day till the next morning, having a Wonderbolts show to perform in the following week and going back home to his two lovers. Knowing that Applejack and Butterscotch were good, as well as forgiving the yellow pegasus for hiding the fangs due to him reaching out to Artemis, released a whole lot of weight off the nimble pegasus’ shoulders. Now he could fly with no restraint, his body alive with the wind moving through his feathers and his entire body high up in the air as he grinned. Flying towards the dense forest that was the Everfree, Rainbow Blitz made sure that to not have as much speed as his dive. With as many trees as there were in the Everfree, Rainbow Blitz didn’t want to risk clipping his wing on a branch going down. Performing a slow and smooth dive into the Everfree towards the hut, Rainbow Blitz gently landed only a few feet from the hut itself. He tried to make it a habit to continuously eyeball where the hut was, and was getting closer everytime. Trotting up to the door, he felt it locked and looked from side to side.

“Perhaps he’s out looking for plants?” Rainbow Blitz muttered, looking down at the many hoofprints that lead off in a direction from the hut. Galloping through the path of steps, Rainbow Blitz lifted his head up. “Zecora? Butterscotch?”

“We are over here, assuming that is Blitz and not a random deer,” that masculine and sonorous voice with the obvious rhymes was a voice Rainbow Blitz would know from anywhere, galloping even faster till he saw Zecora and Butterscotch sitting by a bush of rainbow flowers. “Butterscotch just caught me and realized that there was no spell, shortly I’ll reveal everything and tell.”

“Wait, what are you talking about?” Rainbow Blitz tilted his head as Butterscotch looked just as perplexed as he did. “Are you rewarding us for all the work at Sweet Apple Acres?”

“Don’t be silly, you ate more ‘rewards’ over there yesterday than a starving filly,” Zecora laughed. “No, this is about something else for the both of you. Something about speaking to what has long since been true…”

“So not only are you speaking in rhymes, but now you’re speaking in riddles!” Rainbow Blitz guffawed as he rushed over to Zecora’s side and pressed his head against the zebra stallion’s tough shoulder. “What the ever-loving buck are we doing here then?! Let’s head back and see what the surprise is!”

“You know we can’t run there as fast as you, turning into a blur of blue,” Zecora shook his head with a glint in his eye, trotting back with his two striped pegasi on each side of him. “But yes, let us get back before you have to guess.”

“Well it's obviously to celebrate just how awesome I am~” Rainbow Blitz puffed his chest and smiled wide, emphasizing each hoofstep each made and going slower for a few moments before breaking back into a regular paced trot. “Did I get it right? Is that what this surprise is for?”

“Yes?” Zecora’s brain was stumped because he was technically correct, feeling his heart warm up too much for his own good as Rainbow Blitz jumped in the air and screamed in excitement. “But this isn’t just for you, but for all of us too. Now come along, the walk there won’t be long.”

Zecora trotted a little faster, no longer wanting to draw it out. He had two honest-to-goodness lovers that thought the world of him, but the zebra stallion wanted to be sure that it wasn’t just for his stripes and prowess. Seeing the hut in his sights, Zecora full-on galloped to the door and Rainbow Blitz rushed to his side almost at the same time. Butterscotch, not being a zebra or the incredibly speedy pegasus, took a few more seconds to reach them as he took a deep breath to relax and stare at the door. Even though he had the conversation with Applejack the day before, Butterscotch barely had it cross his mind as he waited for Zecora to reveal the surprise. With how long Zecora hadn’t said those words, it almost felt like fantasy out of his reach at that point. Surely, this wasn’t some sort of big-

Zecora pressed his forehoof against the door, pushing it open and revealing the dozen candles lighting up what would’ve been a pitch black room besides the glowing cauldron in the middle. Realizing that the book of spells and potions was still next to it, open on the same pages as before, Zecora rushed inside and closed the book before kicking it to the corner. His femcolts were still too mesmerized by the candles and their bright purple flames as they slowly stepped inside.

“Zebrican candle spells,” Zecora elaborated as he walked up to his lovers, leaning his muzzle close to their muzzles. “Warm and scented to get you two further out of your shells. And with special ingredients that keep them from bursting the hut into flames, that is so that I can no longer play anymore games.”

“What do you mean by that?” Butterscotch asked, feeling his words with the slight darkness of the room, with Rainbow Blitz of all ponies not saying anything as his eyes were bright and his blush was decorating his face. His smile, normally cocky and wide, was gentle with his lips pursed as he stepped towards Zecora like a moth to a flame. The yellow pegasus, with emotions running high because of his recent Butterbat incident and everything only recently resolved with Applejack, was at a pivotal turning point. There was no intent of ever leaving his best friend and their beloved Master, not at the point where their hearts were bound together. But Zecora’s only direction to go was closer, further into them lest his risk fracturing everything. Zecora took a deep breath, pulling his muzzle back from the two as he began walking to their room.

“Follow me, and allow our hearts to be filled with glee,” Zecora stated, and the two pegasi rushed forward. Their excitement was bordering on impatience, and they rushed past Zecora and entered the room. Flower petals of various kinds decorated the bed, and a heart container open with chocolates in it was in the middle. More of the candles were on two sides of the walls, far away enough to not be hit by any stray wings fully opened, as Zecora intended for what they were going to do. Watching as Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch looked over their shoulders and at Zecora, the zebra stallion stepped towards them.

“Sorry for such slow burn, especially knowing how much your hearts yearn,” Zecora whispered, watching as the candle flames flickered. “You both have completely given yourselves to me in body, spirit, and mind. In more ways than I can count, you two have excelled in being loyal and kind.”

Rainbow Blitz smiled wider and stood up straight, Butterscotch doing the same as Zecora named their signature qualities while turning to look at the both of them. His head was lowered, almost as a sign of emotional submission. Everytime the both of them had seen him, walked with him, the zebra stud was standing tall in his dominant and authoritative glory. Being the pillar of mastery to a fault, the pegasi’s jaws had dropped upon him having his head lowered before them. Looking up demurely at the both of them, Zecora’s eyes had fluttered as he grinned up at them.

“Rainbow Blitz, Butterscotch,” Zecora spoke, his deep voice but a whisper in the room barely loud enough for the pegasi to hear. Yet, it was almost clearer that way as he continued. “Fuck the rhymes right now, they’ll only hinder what you two need to hear. My heart is with both of you, but I’ve feared that your presence is mostly because of my strength, my stripes, my dominance. I just…wanted to hear that, even in the absence of those parts of me…that you still…want…”

“Hey, hey!” Rainbow Blitz’ eyes shot wide as he saw Zecora’s eyes watering before he lunged forward, cupping the big zebra stallion’s chin with his forehoof. Butterscotch followed, moving forward almost at the same time as he looked into Zecora’s deep blue eyes. “Zecora, we are not with you just for that, not even mostly!”

“And if that’s how I really felt, why would I even want to dom?” Butterscotch stated plainly, and Zecora nodded into Rainbow Blitz’ hoof as he continued. “Zecora, you are so much more than that. We see that in your readiness to help others and simply bond with them, or your intelligence in creating spells and potions. But that vulnerability that you are talking about? The only obstacle that has stopped us from seeing that is you.”

Thinking back to every moment where Zecora mentally faltered, questioning if he could keep going holding everything much longer…he never remembered a time where Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch said anything that inferred that he couldn’t relax. Maybe even the opposite, as their warm gazes rested on him. With the purple hue in the room, glancing up at Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch as his normally heavy body began to feel lighter…his lips wobbled.

“Fuck, I’m not supposed to cry,” Zecora grunted.

“You’re fucking two femcolts in the ass, that you striped, but crying is too weird for you?” Rainbow Blitz shook his head. “Please, Zecora, let go of whoever told you it wasn’t okay to cry. Please.”

Feeling years of memories flashing in his head, one more damaging than the other, Zecora’s body trembled and shook as he closed his eyes and let the tears spill out. Love in pureness, anger in hotness, sadness in waves, fear in loss, and epiphanies in eternity flowed throughout him. There was the big, muscular dominant zebra stud that fucked for power and for thrills…and then there was who he was behind that. Soul searching, and having the same desire that everyone else had in different ways.

He looked up, they looked back.

“I love you”

Their eyes flickered with the realization of what he said, like a raindrop landing in a still pond somewhere in the Everfree…the trees’ leaves wavering with the slightly bigger wind, birds flew from tree to tree as they felt the heart of the forest opening for a flicker in in span of the universe. For a split moment, light beamed into the Everfree before the forest shifted back to its normal state, but not exactly the same as before. Never to be the exact same again. And in the small hut in a tiny forest in the span of dimensions, a stallion and his two partners all stared at one another as their souls shifted with the touch of three words.

“You just said…” Butterscotch gawked as he moved back and stood up, not having expected to hear it from Zecora himself and still floundering through the flashes of disbelief and giddy excitement that he inevitably felt. Rainbow Blitz was frozen to the spot, clearly more floored than his best friend as his blush reddened tenfold as he never took his eyes off Zecora.

“Yes, I absolutely said it,” Zecora spoke louder than before, slowly standing up as moving too fast would’ve broken the sacred stillness of the universe. “And I will say it a second time, a third even, and however many times time allows us. How can my family, their friends, believe in the stretch of the universe and our ancestors without allowing us to truly be free to explore it all?”

Rainbow Blitz pulled back and stood up alongside Butterscotch, the two pegasi looking at each other and speaking through their expressions for a few seconds before looking at Zecora.

“Zecora, this is all beautiful…” Butterscotch whispered. “But um, I suppose I’m saying this for me too. I think we need therapy.”

Zecora laughed, standing upright as he smiled with way less effort than any expression he had made earlier.

“Oh you couldn’t be more spot on,” Zecora agreed. “But I hope this doesn’t turn you two off…Rainbow Blitz?”

“Oh, I’m sorry!” Rainbow Blitz gasped, realizing he hadn’t spoken since Zecora had told them he loved them. “I didn’t want to take away from your moment, Zecora. Or yours, Butterscotch.”

“Well, you’re part of this throuple too~” Butterscotch smirked as he swatted the blue pegasus’ ass with his long tail. “This is your moment as much as it is ours.”

“Well, I was more than happy having you two use me as you please,” Rainbow Blitz laughed, his rainbow tail shaking from side to side. Even with how casual the blue femcolt appeared, Zecora could see that the colors of his tail were shining brighter than ever before. Or perhaps that was merely the glow of the Zebrican candles reflecting off his tail and mane, Zecora shook his head. He wasn’t there to focus on his femcolts’ manes, and to keep listening to Rainbow Blitz. “But of course, this is just a bonus. And a big one too, for me to also say I love you~”

“Did you just…” Zecora giggled in his deep tone, feeling like a young colt all over again as Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch rushed forward and pressed their muzzles against his neck.

“Yes, I did rhyme,” Rainbow Blitz smirked, glancing at Butterscotch and winking at him before looking up at Zecora. “Well, big boy, how much love do you have to share with us?”

“Or whatever you want to do tonight is fine,” Butterscotch added swiftly with a slight blush on his own. Zecora glanced down at them. Even though they were romantics just as much as he was, maybe even moreso, the zebra stallion knew they were still hungry femcolts that initially met up with him for lewd reasons at the end of the day. Smirking back at them, Zecora then leaned forward and pressed his lips against Rainbow Blitz’ lips. Almost right away did he feel the bouncy blue pegasus’ tongue slip into his mouth, and knew where Rainbow Blitz’ mind was at. The poor stallion was awfully worked up the day before, and Zecora pulled back as he glanced at the two of them.

“Something tells me one of you was looking forward to those three words more than the other,” Zecora spoke the quiet part out loud, and the color drained from Rainbow Blitz’ face as he was about to stammer a defense for himself. “Which is quite fine as long as we still love one another. It's okay for some of us to be hornier than others…”

“D-Don’t call me out,” Rainbow Blitz pouted, though his fat blue butt twerked a little as his glittering rainbow tail flagged up for the both of them. “Um…”

“Perhaps we need a repeat session of those weeks ago, give Rainbow Blitz here a good show,” Zecora grinned as he looked at the two pegasi. “Butterscotch, get your growth potion. Rainbow Blitz, put away the chocolates and bend over the bed for us to set our plan in motion…”

“Yes Master~” Rainbow Blitz responded as Butterscotch left the room briefly while Zecora watched the blue pegasus toss the chocolate container of hearts underneath the bed. Then, Rainbow Blitz approached the bed as he rested his forelegs onto the bed while his hindlegs were against the bed. With his upper body resting on the bed and his big fat bubbly butt presented to Zecora, the zebra stallion was in awe. He was almost as big as Butterscotch now, even despite the Wonderbolts training and the week of helping at Sweet Apple Acres. If he kept growing at the rate he did, Zecora wondered if the blue pegasus would be able to keep doing shows, or if that was even what Rainbow Blitz wanted. Deciding to save that conversation for the next day, Zecora brought his muzzle towards the rainbow-maned pegasus’ dark blue ponut as his hot breath tickled the sensitive body part. Rainbow Blitz whined with the neediness the zebra stud had heard many times before, and Zecora snickered as he pressed his forehoof against Rainbow Blitz’ rainbow cutie mark on his ass cheek.

“Such a bright and talented zebra mare, is licking her hole something I dare?” Zecora purred, not allowing Rainbow Blitz time to figure out the answer as his wet tongue glided over the rim of his ponut. “Yes I dare~”

“Oh fuck…” Rainbow Blitz felt his thoughts slipping much easier than they normally would. Without a single doubt, the blue pegasus was over Artemis’ moon to hear the zebra stud tell them he was in love with them. But with being in Butterscotch’s corner during his stress, and dealing with Applejack, the blue pegasus had put his mounting sexual needs to the side for the better part of a week. With a skip of his heartbeat, Rainbow Blitz saw Butterscotch walk in slightly changed. With his ass as toned and slim as when he transformed into Butterbat, and his dick at the same larger length, Butterscotch smirked as he trotted into the room and walked towards the side of the bed as he looked down at Rainbow Blitz. Even though they were the best of friends and lovers through and through, Butterscotch looked down at Rainbow Blitz in that moment as if the rainbow-maned pegasus was beneath him. And that was about to be literal as he climbed onto the bed and stood over Rainbow Blitz, his long ten-inch length pressing against Rainbow Blitz’ lips as he gyrated his hips back and forth.

“You should already know what to do by now~” Butterscotch insisted, and Rainbow Blitz’ eyes fluttered from the extra musk that came from that beautiful potion that his best friend took. The smell flooded his nostrils in a way that played in his head like a symphony, rushing forward and sucking on Butterscotch’s dark yellow balls with vigor. With the way Butterscotch was directly over Rainbow Blitz’s body, the blue pegasus’ head between his legs, he was directly facing Zecora as the zebra stallion finished rimming Rainbow Blitz, standing back up straight and smiling at Butterscotch.

“Huh, you’ve got a point there about still being a dom,” Zecora chuckled. “Maybe we all made wacky assumptions instead of going with the flow and keeping calm.”

“Just come here and kiss me,” Butterscotch insisted, lunging forward and pressing his lips against Zecora’s lips. The universe’s resistance and its pleasure collided into each other, melding to everything they were supposed to be no matter what. That what the zebra stallion pushed back on the most, was what he wanted most. It was the same feeling he sensed on the poor mare’s face from earlier, restraint and prudishness plaguing her from opening to the universal desires that every sexual being experienced. And he was hardly better, as with all of his carnal conquests and kisses in the name of love, he hadn’t fully opened up until that night. Being a shaman and being one who was supposed to be in touch with the universe, he had spent too much time asleep at the wheel. Pain was expected, not supposed to be in the depths of pleasure along with his femcolts. Why further punish himself? He didn’t know. But being in the depths of pleasure again after that night would be easier said than done, since he could see himself talking his own mind out of it. But that was what practice was for, immersing himself in the universe.

“Mmmph~” Butterscotch gently moaned into Zecora’s lips, feeling Rainbow Blitz’ properly sucking off the yellow pegasus with his needy deepthroating as if it was the last night they would all be together. Zecora pulled back from the kiss and noticed Rainbow Blitz’ quick motions from the loud and deviously lewd “GLK GLK GLK” as his fully erect dark blue dick bobbed back and forth with profound need. Zecora didn’t make him wait any longer, already in the potion to fuck him as he pressed his fat cock tip against the blue pegasus’ lubed up backdoor. Taking a deep breath, looking down at Rainbow Blitz and then back up at Butterscotch, the zebra pushed inside the blue pegasus. Rainbow Blitz cried out against Butterscotch’s transformed cock, nearly cumming on the spot from how long he waited for this moment. Zecora’s cock slid further into Rainbow Blitz’ ass till it was hilted inside, the quickest that the zebra ever fully filled his blue femcolt. Clearly the needy performance wasn’t just for show, and Zecora moved in action. Pulling back until only the tip was inside, Zecora lunged for Butterscotch’s lips again as he thrusted his entire length inside.

Rainbow Blitz’ eyes rolled to the back of his head as he was bouncing his mouth up and down his best friend’s dick while also taking all of their Master’s dick. It was the juggling act that kept giving, and like the fateful night weeks ago, he gave into the overwhelming yet euphoric sea of lust that turned him inside out.

I exist to be at their pleasure, their mercy, their desires.

A message that may disturb and repulse others, it felt like the stars of his destiny. For so long, Rainbow Blitz restrained himself from giving into such urges. Even if he saw Butterscotch being submissive, acting “marish” and enjoying himself in a way that a “typical” stallion wouldn’t…Rainbow Blitz felt like he couldn’t up until they met Zecora. Like Zecora, Rainbow Blitz felt like he had to be the dominant and strong stallion regardless of his sexuality. But the truth was such a far cry from that, with him not even wanting to be a dom in any sort of way. The universe spoke to him, granted his wish. The thoughts he resisted the most were the desires he wanted the most badly, and the universe spoke it into his reality…

And with a realization deeper and more real in his body, mind, and spirit…the blue pegasus brayed against his best friend’s length as his reality exploded into pleasurable fireworks. Feeling Zecora, his Master, pistoning in and out of his backdoor only exasperated the feeling tenfold. Pathetic spurts of his femcolt seed spilled onto the blankets and onto the floor, his tail flickering about as Zecora and Butterscotch made out faster noticing the blue “mare” cumming underneath them. Their tongues danced like flames against each other, ones that would burn out if they ever let go. No matter what happened after that night, their souls were burned into each other now. Even without any magic, dark or normal, they were bound for life. And even though they weren’t half as worked up as Rainbow Blitz was, Zecora and Butterscotch unexpectedly found themselves getting really close only moments after their blue-furred submissive had came his lights out. Barely clinging onto consciousness, Rainbow Blitz groggily moaned against Butterscotch’s dick and clenched his backdoor around Zecora’s fat cock as they both groaned into each other’s mouths.

“Oh mother of Solaris, I love you,” Zecora gasped as he briefly stopped making out with Butterscotch, staring into the panting and blushing femcolt’s cyan eyes. Butterscotch stared back at Zecora, his deep gaze speaking wonders to what he needed the whole time. Especially since he also embraced being dominant with Rainbow Blitz and sometimes Zecora. His deepest resistance unfolded into his greatest desire, and Butterscotch caved and never let go after the turn of Butterbat.

“I love you too,” Butterscotch gasped back, feeling the archaic way of his thoughts as they once were aligning into what felt right, what felt needed. And their deepest desires no longer began curtains, hidden from one another, they merged into one another to create a bond deeper than anything they would ever know. They could tell friends, family, how great their relationship was. But with how the universe changed all of them, the only pain they felt was for how many ponies would never get to feel what they felt. Hopefully someday, some of them will.

Zecora and Butterscotch clashed against one another, barely keeping themselves from having their teeth clack against each other’s with their current kiss, as they came in unison. Zecora gave a deep grunt as he spilled rope after rope of his pent up zebra balls into Rainbow Blitz’ backdoor while Butterscotch unloaded down Rainbow Blitz’ throat. Even teetering on the brink of awareness and the darkness of passing out, Rainbow Blitz’ heart warmed up as he kept his teeth from grazing Butterscotch’s length. Then after a few more seconds of the two experiencing their orgasms, Zecora slipped his length out of Rainbow Blitz’ backdoor, and Butterscotch slipped his own length out of his best friend’s mouth as he jumped off the bed. Like a light switch turning off, Rainbow Blitz’ eyes fluttered closed as he began taking deep breaths.

“I…I love you both so much~” Rainbow Blitz moaned with a heavy blush before body slumped off the bed. Before he could flop onto the floor, Zecora caught the lighter pegasus as he looked up at Butterscotch.

“I think we broke him again, but at least now we can all sleep in zen,” Zecora smiled as he held Rainbow Blitz’ in his strong forelegs. Butterscotch placed his forehoof on Rainbow Blitz’ shoulder and gently rubbed circles into it before helping Zecora get the passed out blue pegasus onto the bed. With the blue pegasus in the middle this time, Zecora and Butterscotch both held him as Rainbow Blitz would wake up first thing in the morning held by his doms. At least, that’s what they were at that moment. With a deep and intentional exhale, Zecora blew all the candles till the purple flames were no more. There was only purple glitter that danced in the air until even that disappeared in the darkness. Zecora and Butterscotch nuzzled and smooched the blue pegasus as well as each other, until even the both of them passed out asleep the same as Rainbow Blitz…

“Wakey, wakey.”

Zecora gently swatted away whatever was prodding at his face, feeling grumpy at being pulled away from the sweet flow of images that made up his dreams until whoever was trying to wake him up. Feeling the unknown pony prodding at his face harder, Zecora’s eyes slowly opened to see Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch grinning at him like they were in on some inside joke. Little bits of food clinging to the corners of their lips, they giggled at each other before looking at Zecora.

“Slept well?” they asked almost at the same time, and Zecora felt the ache of his brain having to be pulled out of his dreams and into the waking world. Though, if he had to wake up right then and there, it would be to his two favorite souls in the universe.

“Maybe a little too well,” Zecora groaned. “I need some kind of waking spell…”

“Do you mean coffee?” Rainbow Blitz laughed, bringing his wing upfront with a big mug of coffee with creamer and sugar as he gently prodded the zebra with it. “We got that ready for you as a little apology gift…”

“Apology?” Zecora tilted his head as he took the mug with his forehooves, taking a big sip as he noticed the coloration of the crumbs on the pegasi’s lips with a deepening frown. “What did you two eat all the-”

“Wow, look at the time!” Rainbow Blitz brought his forehoof to his face, even though there was no watch on him whatsoever. Turning around and galloping out of the room, his big blue cheeks clapped with each step as he took off. Butterscotch followed him with his no longer transformed butt cheeks also clapping, the yellow pegasus cackled as they ran out of the room. Zecora chugged the mug of coffee and placed it on the nightstand, jumping out of the bed in spite of his spinning brain from getting up so quickly. Galloping after them and seeing that they didn’t make it very far, smiling at him in the main room, Zecora leaped onto the both of them. His chest landing against their faces, Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch laughed and kissed his body from his forelegs to his cheeks. Zecora processed the energy of his playfulness, almost feeling like one of them in the sense that could enjoy their rambunctious without being “weak” like he heard from the zebras back at home over and over again.

Stepping back so he wasn’t crushing his femcolts, Zecora let them jump him as they pressed up against him and looked into his eyes as they were glowing from the sparkles in their eyes to the pink energy glowing from their…cutie marks? Zecora was about to point it out when he glanced at his own cutie marks, seeing them glow as well. The pink energy glowed around the three of them, spinning rapidly until it disappeared in a sprinkle of black, yellow, and blue sparkles.

“What…do you think that means?” Zecora whispered. “Something good in our genes?”

“Perhaps we should ask Dusk Shine? Or one of the Princes?” Butterscotch pointed out as he looked from Zecora’s wide eyes to Rainbow Blitz’ shrug. “Though I feel like it has something to do with what we just experienced last night.”

“I don’t even know how to describe what happened last night, or if anyone will ever understand,” Rainbow Blitz admitted.

“Maybe it's not for them to understand, let it just be what the universe always had planned,” Zecora decided, wrapping his forelegs around his femcolts as he kissed the both of them on the cheek. “Let’s go walk into town, enjoy what is around.”

“Sounds great to us,” Rainbow Blitz decided, seeing Butterscotch’s smile as the three of them walked out of the hut. After a bit of walking through the Everfree, the throuple walked into the busy square of Ponyville. Zecora stopped in his tracks as he saw the unicorn mare pressed up against an earth pony stallion with glasses as he blushed. He saw a familiar glimmer in the stallion’s eyes, as well as the cashier mare’s eyes, as they blushed…both wearing collars. The unicorn mare glanced at Zecora out of the corner of her eye, and with no more profuse blushing or hidden desire for him, she smiled earnestly at him and his pegasi.

And with the stars lovingly pulling at the corners of his lips, Zecora beamed back.