Harem Alliance

It took nearly half an hour for Muffin Top to find her rhythm. She wasn't pushing back anymore, neither against the zebras nor their intent. She'd managed to wedge herself into the hole firmly enough that she didn't need to worry about being pushed out the other side. She knew for a fact that she wasn't going to slip through, meaning the only way out was back the way she came.

In addition to that, she was beginning to enjoy herself. She'd always tried to see things from new perspectives, and while she still preferred to look her lover in the face, there was a naughty giddiness to not knowing which of the zebras was inside of her. She could feel the difference, of course, but she didn't know which was which. All she knew was that one of them had a longer, thinner dick, and the other was shorter and stouter. Her heart pounded with excitement, but maybe a bit more excitement than she would prefer.

Nevertheless, she didn't see anypony else pass by close enough to spot her sticking out of this hole in the playground equipment. Not for lack of looking, though. She was on edge the whole time, whether that was the nervous edge of being discovered or the pleasured edge of being close to orgasm in a place where anypony that looked could see her enjoying herself with two zebra stallions.

The shorter, stouter one picked up the pace, suddenly, and after a minute or so of that, grunted and hilted himself in her, filling her cunt with his cum. This was his second time, after an hour and a half total.

Not moments after he pulled out, the long and thin one entered, being just a bit more rough as he squeezed her sizeable arse in his hooves. As he shoved his tip against her cervix, she couldn't hold back anymore, and she came right along with him.

As she tried to catch her breath after he pulled out, not an easy task through the rubber gag she was still wearing, she felt a crinkly, rough, cheap napkin from a fast-food establishment wiping her dry. While she did wish whoever it was had used a softer cloth, she was at least glad that she didn't have to walk home covered and dripping with cum.

"Consider our contract over and done," said one of the zebras from behind her. "There's still time left, but we've had our fun. Keep the gag, we'll leave the key on this cable." She felt a small string being draped over her tail, and it felt like it was carrying the weight of a small key. "You can make your way home when you are able."

She stayed there for a moment, catching her breath. It was fun, she had to admit, but she was never going to do this again. This was too much excitement for one day, and she really didn't want to risk being seen. But maybe, if she was feeling particularly raunchy, she could slip in under the cover of darkness when she knew nopony would be around and make love in the open air under the stars?

It was a fun thought, but now, she had to go back home. Placing her hooves against the ground, she pushed her way back out of the hole.

Rather, she tried to, but her grip on the loose mulch that covered the ground just slid her hooves. Her gut didn't move.

She looked back at the hole as she pushed again. Her pudginess was bunching up around the rim of the hole, creating a wedge that prevented her from going out the way she came in. Likewise, her hips were too wide to let her keep sliding through. She was stuck.

Of course, her first thought was to call for help. Most ponies were nice, and if she explained what had happened, they would understand and let her out. But she couldn't. She was gagged. Even if somepony did see her and came up to her face, they wouldn't know about the key. If somepony came up from behind, they wouldn't know about the gag. Then again, if somepony did come up from behind, they could pull her out.

"My, my, my..." Her ears perked up. Somepony had come up behind her, and also above. A pegasus, obviously, and not a zebra. "Look at what we have, here..."

Unable to verbally communicate, she wriggled in the hole, trying to indicate that she needed to push herself out, and that the pegasus should pull to help her.

"It looks like you're stuck, little pony." As his claw pressed against her arsecheek, she realised that this wasn't a pegasus. She still wasn't used to having dragons and gryphons roaming the lands, but one of them was behind her, and she didn't know which. "Tell me, what series of events stuck you here?"

She gave a short explanation through the gag, but all that could be heard was muffled grunts.

"I see. I don't know what you said, but by the fact that you're gagged and dripping with cum, I can safely presume that you were left here by your lover after some sexual escapade. I'm sure he won't mind if I leave him some sloppy seconds."

Muffin's eyes shot wide open as she felt the barbed dick of the... whatever he was... force its way into her pussy. She let out a yelp as he pulled back, scratching up her insides as if scraping out whatever the zebras had left her. Sure, that was good for removing the zebra spunk, but soon, she was going to be filled with another creature's nut.

Soon was an accurate statement. As rough and course as he was, smacking her arse and yanking her tail, he only lasted three or four minutes. It may have been unpleasant, but at least it was over quickly.

"Now, I can't just leave you like this... Let me help you."

She sighed with relief. He was going to pull her out.

Except, he didn't. The familiar pop of a marker being uncapped suddenly sounded behind her. On her right arsecheek, a pair of parallel lines was drawn. On her left, she could feel some words being written, and an arrow being drawn to her slit, and then something else on her thigh.

"There we go," he chuckled. "Since you can't read it from up there, I'll tell you what is says." He slapped her thigh. "This one says "Use me."" He slapped her left arsecheek. "This one says "Cum inside," and has an arrow pointing to your fuck hole." Finally, he slapped her right arsecheek. "This one keeps count. One tick for every stallion. I should leave the marker here, so ponies can add to that."

She felt the marker slip partially up her butt, just enough to denote that it was there, and not enough to slip all the way inside. Following that, she felt a burst of cold wind as he took off into the sky, leaving her there, alone.