Punda: Cadence's Striped Toy

Punda walked up from the lower deck of the zeppelin, a silver tray skillfully held in her hands as she made automatic adjustments to it whenever she felt the ship being battered by sudden powerful winds. Something that occurred more often the closer they got to their final destination.

As she walked out upon the open deck heading towards the front of the zeppelin where the suites were, Punda could feel the elements assaulting her body. The wind was strong and constant, probably due to the ocean located far below the zeppelin. As it did, it blew against the Prench Maid uniform she wore in a manner that felt like it was trying to tear it off. Her small black skirt, something that just barely covered her best feature (her large, shapely flank) and panties, was constantly being pushed to the side or lifted upwards. An action of the wind that revealed to the world her tiny thong panties as well as the image of her mistress’s cutie mark that had been tattooed right above her pussy. Well, if you were looking at the front. If you were lucky enough to get a few of her generous backside, you could see the trap stamp that held the insignia of the royal family she served. But the wind did more than just pushing at her skirt. It blew through the folds of her low cut, short sleeved button up black blouse as if it were doing its best to pop off the white buttons to expose her body to the world. An act that was reserved for her mistress and those approved by said mistress.

While the winds were somewhat cooling, the heat of the sun reigned supreme. Its rays rained down unchallenged by any cloud in the endless sea of light blue skies around them. To most races, wearing black (something that absorbed the heat) would have been insane. However, Punda wasn’t most species. No, her tribe, the zebras, were used to this sort of weather. Like the rest of her tribe, she had a white coat with black stripes along with a black muzzle. Though she would proudly proclaim that her stripes were a bit thicker than normal. She also had an interesting pattern going on with her fingers as they alternated from black to white. Her mane was done up in a Mohawk with large golden earrings dangling from her ears. Her breasts, which were practically spilling out of her uniform, could best be described as slightly above average. They were certainly larger than a handful but not comically oversized.

However, just because her kind was used to the extreme heats and humidity of the jungle didn’t mean it didn’t bother her. They did have their limits and she was used to living in a much different climate. Thankfully, she would only have to deal with her uniform for just a bit longer.

At least this one.

Thankfully, her excursion under the sun was short lived as she made her way towards the front of this mainly white zeppelin with golden, almost angelic, trimmings. The front of this ship was a large glass dome that went down several levels, each one holding its own suite for guests save the first. That one belonged to the captain and her crew; holding not just the bridge, but the captain’s private quarters as well as the crew’s cabins. Below that, floors of the most opulent pleasures one could imagine, each one large enough to hold over a hundred ponies or more in perfect comfort. Not that that was needed for this trip.

After getting into a small lift, Punda went down several floors until she reached her destination at the center of the zeppelin. Cooler air hit her instantly, causing her dark nipples to harden. Even more so when she saw her mistress and long time friend lounging around on an elegant loveseat facing the glass wall before her. She laid there, stroking her naked thigh as her eyes took in the majesty of the ocean before her. As part of the protocol of using the island that was their destination, she was required to be stripped of all normal royal attire so that now she wore only the skimpiest, deep red bikini whose fabric was cut into hearts that barely hid her nipples and sex. Not that she would ever complain about such things. The only reason the zebra maid wasn’t wearing something like that was because, as a servant, special clothing was stored onboard which she had to change into.

Not like it was all that different from what she normally wore.

And it wasn’t like she was going to be wearing it for too much longer.

“Thank you Punda,” said Princess Cadence when she saw the maid approaching in the window’s reflection. Gracefully the alicorn got up into a sitting position just in time for Punda to place the tray on the small table next to the loveseat.

“There is no need for thanks Mistress,” spoke Punda, a slight shudder coursing through her very being as she said that last part. Enough to make her pussy twinge while fluids began to gather at its entrance. “I am happy to serve.”

As Punda began to prepare the fruit drink her Mistress had requested, she couldn’t help but think about how true that statement was. She had known Cadence for almost her entire life, meeting her for the first time after her family had moved to Equestria back when she was a filly. Unlike many of the other stuck up nobles of Canterlot, Cadence had always treated her kindly. Always looking out for her and knowing what to say. She was like a light that Punda would happily follow, trusting that her friend would always be there. While some called her a follower or somepony trying to cozy up to the crown, Punda knew the truth. She loved Cadence and only wished to bask in her friend’s glow.

As time went on, that desire turned into love. To be by her side no matter what. Perhaps it had been foolish on her part to blurt out her feelings to Cadence after the alicorn had begun dating Shining Armor, but she had ultimately been glad that she had. Being the alicorn of love had given Cadence insight into her friend’s feelings. Feelings that the princess longed to share with the zebra. What followed that night had been immortalized within her heart. How they had kissed within the mare’s locker room, Cadence’s tongue deep inside of Punda’s throat as she pressed the zebra mare against the locker. How she had then asked her to help make their first time with Shining Armor memorable; to put on a collar and blindfold before being led, naked, to the nerdy stallion on all fours like a bitch in heat. How Cadence ordered her to lap at her sex while she gave into Shining Armor’s demands to suck his cock. She could recall how Shining Armor roughly pulled on her nipples while her Mistress slapped her ass until the pleasure and pain melted together in the most delightful way. The feeling of her Mistress ramming that dildo right into her ass, taking her anal virginity, while Shining Armor claimed her pussy.

Yes, Punda was a complete masochistic submissive. Something she had suspected for some time but only truly discovered in the throws of passion. As for her Mistress, she was a switch. The pink alicorn would gladly surrender herself to the control of a powerful figure like Shining Armor or a group of her guards. But, when it was Punda, that’s when Cadence took full control.

Ever since that night, Punda found herself in a world of submissive pleasure. The reason Punda had taken up the position of Cadence’s personal maid was so that she could continue to serve her mistress in all ways. During the day, she made sure that the mare she loved would also be well dressed and cared for. That all tasks and duties were seen to and executed, all so that she could hear her Mistress praising her while the alicorn’s fingers caressed her cheek. Then, at night or whenever they traveled, she gave her body to be pleasured by her Mistress. The nights when Shining Armor had to stay late on patrol or was taking an additional class to prepare him for becoming Captain, Cadence would have the zebra maid bound as she used a riding crop on her flank. When the elder princesses were away, Mistress would have her maid paraded around naked once more like she were a dog. Then there were the trips Princess Celestia would send her beloved Mistress on to represent the royal family. During those long trip where it would be just the two of them, the pink princess would press her naked maid up against the window of the zeppelin or train, plowing Punda’s slutty ponut while teasing her that there was a chance somepony could see her writhing in ecstasy.

None of this had changed since getting married or even having a foal. Why would it? Cadence had even given Shining Armor the all clear to have a few mares to have fun with as well. Just as long as he was willing to share them like she was willing to share Punda. So far, he had three. One was his Vice Captain of the Royal Guard and in charge of the Night Watch, a thestral mare named Violet Star. When he first brought in that petite mare, he and Cadence had a little contest to see whose submissive pet could last longer. Just thinking about that night, how her arms had been bound above her head while her Mistress rubbed the lips of her sex with a riding crop, wetting it before bringing it down on her flank, always made her moist. As for the other two, well, they were very recent additions: Kirin sisters who had taken up the duty of being his personal maids. Oh, that brought a whole new level of fun to their nightly activities.

“Are our guests comfortable?” asked the Mistress, her words snapping Punda from her thoughts.

“As comfortable as they can be Mistress,” replied Punda as she handed the fruity drink to the pink alicorn. “However, they are beginning to grow restless. They have been kept within their suite for the entire trip and have indicated that they are beginning to feel a little, ah, pent up.”

“Oh, those poor dears,” cooed Cadence as she took a sip of her drink. The tone she had used was not mocking in the slightest. Rather, to Punda, it was empathetic. “I really wish we could let them move about the zeppelin a bit more, perhaps letting them stretch their wings. But Princess Celestia is very strict when it comes to this island. We are only letting them see what we want them to see in order to make sure that they can never find our secret hideaway from the rest of the world.”

There was a moment of pause as Cadence set down her drink. But, that wasn’t all she did. Punda’s cheeks began to warm up as she watched her Mistress pulling on her bikini bottom to reveal the moist sex it had barely concealed. Her other hand then approached the damp folds, rubbing them slightly as a serene smile graced her lips before moaning slightly.

“Thankfully, we have the perfect way to help them let out all that pent up energy. Don’t we Punda?” asked the Mistress, nipples hardening underneath the remaining fabric on her body as she spoke. No doubt fantasizing about all the things that Punda would be doing.

“Y-Yes Mistress,” stammered Punda, feeling the heat building up within her core as she imagined how she would be serving them. Becoming nothing more than their plaything for the remainder of the trip. To debase herself in every conceivable way for their pleasure until everything was wrapped up. What they would do to her, she had no idea. All she knew was that she would enjoy every single second that she was used as long as it helped out with this deal for her Mistress. And if her Mistress finished early, getting a chance to watch her horny zebra slut getting it in every hole with her stomach so full of male seed that her stomach bulged…well, just thinking about that made her cunt drip all over the cleanly polished floor.

Punda was about to point that out to her Mistress, hoping that the pink alicorn would order her to lick it clean before they landed only for a stray thought to cross her mind. “Pardon me for asking this Mistress,” began the maid, watching as her beloved dom glanced her way to show she had her attention. “But I was wondering if you had any idea on how long these talks will take place?”

Cadence let out a sigh as she repositioned her bikini bottom to once again cover her sex. “Unfortunately, no,” she said as her tone took on more of a businessmare/princess tone. While the Mistress was a horny mare, she knew that there was a time for play and a time for work. “While I would love to stay here for as long as necessary until we have a trade agreement that benefits both parties, neither of us can stay here indefinitely. For right now, the plan is to stay the week. Though, if need be, we can extend it by another week if both sides agree to this. However, any more time is out of the question. The beginning of next month, Shining Armor is scheduled to make a trip to the Kirin village to discuss helping them expand their territory along with Princess Twilight. We cannot leave the Crystal Empire leaderless during that time just to indulge in our pleasure.” She then turned to look at Punda, a coy smile on her lips. “Nor do I want my favorite plaything to be permanently damaged from overuse over a protracted period of time. You wouldn’t want me to be sad, would you?”

“Of course not Mistress,” answered Punda, her cheeks burning even hotter while her heart sang to know just how much her Mistress cared about her. No matter what the alicorn and her husband did to the degenerate zebra mare, they always made sure to stop at the point where her body couldn’t take it anymore. Whether it being her screaming the safe word or the two of just making their own judgment, Punda knew she would always be safe in their care. As for the guests, hopefully they wouldn’t be stupid enough to do anything too reckless like how the Diamond Dogs had treated her that one time.

It is said that on certain nights around the Crystal Empire, when the winds stop blowing their eternal winter wonder, you can still hear their cries and begging for mercy.

Before Princess Cadence could grab hold of her drink once more, the zeppelin began to shake wildly. No doubt by the powerful winds that surrounded the island, so strong that not even an ancient dragon would wish to cross. As Punda quickly grabbed the drink to prevent it from crashing to the ground, she couldn’t help but think about what was undoubtedly below them. There on the ocean surface would be multiple whirlpools, pulling in anything that got too close before sinking them to the ocean floor. From what she knew, not even the most powerful creatures that called the ocean their home could pass. As for the more cunning, well, they knew better than to try. She had heard that the Kelpie, also known as shark ponies, had tried several times in the past, only to meet a horrible fate. Meanwhile, the sea ponies were wise enough to steer clear. As for magic, well, it was best just to not even try unless you were alicorn level and above which was still tricky. The best and safest way was to use a secret path through the air where even a single wrong move would lead to your utter doom. Thankfully, the pilot of this airship was skilled enough to do just that.

Once the shaking had stopped, it was only a few more minutes before the island came into view. Both Punda and her Mistress gazed out the window as it seemed to grow the closer they got. It was like a splotch of green created by the wild forests that consisted of the entire mainland. Within that small jungle lay various plants that could easily eat any pony who managed to get on it without permission, further cementing its natural defenses. It was also said that it was very easy to get lost in, as was the case of one of Princess Celestia’s ‘guests’. The poor stallion was lost for three days. It was safer on the sandy beach that surrounded the mass of green.

Slowly, the zeppelin began to descend until it seemed to crash into the water causing Punda to be nearly thrown off her hooves by the shock. But despite this, the zeppelin continued to move as it no doubt turned on the propellers in the back to steer the vessel towards the long white dock just up ahead. Seeing this, both Punda and her Mistress rose to leave so that they could begin preparing to welcome their guests in the most proper of fashions.

Very soon, Punda was walking behind her Mistress on the long white dock. The only sounds that could be heard were the crashing of the waves, the sounds of a few seagulls who had managed to cling to the zeppelin (this one or previous ones) at just the right time to hitch a ride onto the island, and their hooves on the dock. As they walked, with her Mistress swaying her hips for Punda to see , her tail swishing in a way that provided a delicious view of the royal pink ponut, the zebra maid noticed that theirs wasn’t the only ship parked at the dock. She counted at least two sail boats tied to the docks. Not big ones, just large enough for at least four ponies to sit comfortably in them without worry. She had heard from her Mistress that these were used whenever Princess Celestia wanted to either take a quick dip deeper in the ocean, to get fucked in the water, or to get plowed on the deck in some manner.

As Punda briefly pictured what that would look like for her, hands tied to the railing of the front of the ship while her Mistress slammed a large strap-on dildo into her in time with the waves rocking the boat and her screaming out how she was nothing but a filthy slut that loved it rough, the pair’s hooves touched the sandy beach. There wasn’t that much for them to see. There was a drink bar that was currently unmanned by any stallion or mare, though there was magic set in place so that the supplies there would always be refilled. There were also a few picnic tables and a supply shed where life vests as well as other basic beach needs were stored. There was also a path leading to the white beach house whose large windows overlooked the ocean before it.

“Hmm, I believe that this looks like the perfect place to set up our little welcoming gift,” said Cadence, gesturing to a wide open patch of sand not too far away from the path. As Punda dipped her head in agreement, Princess Cadence’s horn lit up. Instantly trees from within the forest were pulled out from the roots, flying around the pink alicorn as their forms were altered to suit her needs. They began to form planks of wood that were cut in specific lengths to form a large, circular platform with a stairway leading to its surface. The Mistress also created an archway with dangling vines and flowers hanging off of it as decorations. Of course, it could also have other uses should their guests desire it so.

Once the last piece was put into place, Cadence turned to look at her favorite pet with a smirk reserved for when they were ready to play. Without saying a word, the pink alicorn closed the distance between them and began to unbutton the blouse of Punda’s uniform. Oh, how the zebra maid wanted to tell her to just rip it off so that they could be done with it. But, alas, she couldn’t but instead just watched as those skilled fingers undressed her this time. When the last button was undone, the Mistress licked her lips at seeing Punda’s bare chest. Slowly the blouse was removed with Cadence pressing her breast into the zebra’s, causing the maid to shudder as she felt her hard, thick black nipples pressing into the royal flesh. Cadence seemed to enjoy it as well as she let out a sigh, wrapping her arms around the neck of her submissive as she kept them close while the blouse fell to the ground.

“I am going to enjoy watching all the things they are going to do to you,” whispered Cadence, her voice husky as the day they had both shared their most intimate moments with each other for the first time. The only difference was the increased lust that it held, the only two whom she ever spoke to having more being Shining Armor and Twilight Sparkle when she fantasized of her. And that didn’t bother Punda at all as the next thing she knew was Cadence leaning in for a kiss. Not a small peck on the lips, but instantly shoving her tongue into the maid’s eager mouth. Her tongue took full control of Punda’s mouth, tasting everything as it moved about.

As Punda moaned in sweet surrender, she became vaguely aware of what else was happening to her in that moment. The feeling of her mistress’s hands sliding down her back, feeling and savoring her pet’s fur until it reached the zebra’s short skirt. Pink fingers took hold of the material before they too were pulled down and pooled around the maid’s hooves leaving the mare completely naked. Cadence made sure that her body was pressed against that of her sub, hands now squeezing her fully exposed flank as she did so. Punda could feel the heart shaped fabric of her Mistress’s bikini as it rubbed against her clit as it gradually became more exposed. The higher brain functions of the maid began to shut down as she continued to melt in her Mistress’s embrace. To just let the dom take her, right there on the beach. To have her rub her hips against the zebra’s sex until she came. To have her nipples pulled until it felt like they were going to rip off. Perhaps even mark her again, using the alicorn magic she possessed to brand her body with something to mark the occasion.

Then suddenly, Punda threw her head back as she let out a loud cry of pain. The reason for this was that her Mistress had grabbed hold of her tail and had given it a firm yank.

“But, no matter what happens,” whispered her Mistress, eyes half lidded as she watched her beloved pet whimpering in pain and pleasure. “No matter what they do to you on this island, one thing will never change. You belong to me. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes Mistress,” gasped Punda, nodding so hard that she felt her breasts jiggling into Cadence’s. “I belong to you. Only you.”

“I am only loaning you to them because you’ve been such a good little pet,” continued the Mistress. “Because you’ve been wanting to be gangbanged for some time now. To be used by a large group, dominated over and over again. To fill every one of those holes with their cum. To make you scream in pain and pleasure. To degrade you as their slutty little cum pet. But, when it’s over, what will you do?”

“I’ll come crawling back to you Mistress,” gasped Punda as she felt another tug. This time on her mane forcing her to look up.

“Good,” said Cadence, her horn glowing again as an ornate box made of crystal appeared next to her. It floated in the air, opening to reveal a number of ornaments. “Now then, let’s finish getting you ready. Our guests won’t wait in their suite forever.” After Punda nodded, Cadence went to work. The first things that were placed on the zebra maid were two golden rings. These were slid up the stripped mare’s legs until they reached her upper thighs. Once there, the magic contained within them began to tighten them just enough so that they would stay in place without restricting any blood flow. Once they were in place, with Cadence giving the zebra’s dripping wet pussy a slap, she then brought out two arm bands made of solid gold. The design of each was fairly simple, a thick ring at both ends connected by a thinner sheet of metal. Both slid up Punda’s arms with ease until they were parallel with her breasts. Then, like with the rings, they began to tighten. With them in place, Cadence then brought out eight more rings; six of them gold and two silver. On each arm, she slid a pair of golden rings up until they were several inches above her wrists. Then the pink alicorn brought a silver and then a gold up, these ones placed on the wrists when the magic that would keep them on activated. Then came the final touch: a pair of leg bracelets. In design they were fairly simple: a thick golden ring at the top and bottom of each with an additional golden ring running along the top with the rest of it being a thin layer of gold. Once they were slid up the submissive zebra’s ankle, they two locked into place.

With the last piece put into place, the pink alicorn took a few steps back to admire her handy work. “My, my,” she said at last, a dark smirk on her face. “You look like a sex slave from the era of Somnambula. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if our guests knew that as well? Understanding the implications of what you are wearing?” Cadence paused for a moment to give one of the black nipples before her a powerful flick, a little magic added to it so that there was a bit of a shock. One that made Punda cry out. “Then again, they already know what I am providing. So they’ll pretty much treat you like one anyway.”

Less than ten minutes later, Princess Cadence’s guests left the zeppelin: a large group of dragons from the Dragon Lands. Leading the group was a blood red dragon, standing tall with his muscular form on full display as he wore only a loincloth that barely hid his large draconic member. This dragon, named Crisp, had a long snout that ended in an almost beak-like manner. Halfway down his longer jaw were two tendrils that wiggled with every step he took. As for the rest of him, on the top of the dragon’s bald head were two jagged black horns that almost resembled lightning bolts. His wings were extended, showing off the black membranes while making sure that everycreature there knew he was the most important. The one who would be speaking with the pink pony princess.

Behind him were other dragons, nine in total, of all shapes and sizes. There was one called Sneak, a slender dragon whose scales had a more earthy tone to them with spikes along his back that almost had a gem-like appearance to them. When he had been younger, Sneak would blend into the mountain wall and wait for the puny ponies who tried to slip into their lands hunting for minerals. Then, well, he would show them how well he could use his claws. Besides Sneak was a white dragon named Brash. With his broad, muscular chest and shoulders, fin-like ears, and a large club-like tail, he certainly seemed like the brash type. But despite this, he was the most level headed dragon within the group. He also had a thing for the mares who wandered into the area, those who desired a strong dragon to dominate them like in their pony fantasy books.

Out of the nine, there were three dragonesses. The first in the group could have been a dead ringer for Princess Twilight if she suddenly became a dragon. Large butt, heavy breasts that could barely be contained behind the flimsy cloth fabric that hung over her shoulder, hair and scale color that matched that of the pony royal, and even her eyes matched hers. The only difference was that she had two purple horns on her scaly head along with slit pupils in her eyes. Her name was Lava. The second was a pink dragoness who went by the name Burnin’. A more slender dragoness with an underbelly that was a darker shade of pink than the rest of her body, she also had pink horns that jutted out in multiple directions that reminded them of deer. Finally, there was Sapphire, a blue dragoness who was slender in all areas save her backside which bubbled up splendidly.

As the party of dragons made their way off the dock, they soon bore witness to an interesting sight. There, on the middle of the beach, was a wooden platform with an arch. By either some mechanism or magic, the inner base of the platform spun around. Turning the bent figure around so that she could be viewed by every angle. The figure was a zebra mare, bent over at an almost ninety degree angle with her glorious flank pushed out. The zebra’s hands had reached down to those cheeks, spearing them apart as well as her ponut. Even from where the dragons stood, they could see somewhat into the mare’s backside caverns.

“Mr. Crisp,” came a new voice that distracted the dragons from the spinning treasure. Crisp turned to the side, finding Princess Cadence standing there with her hands behind her back. Like this, her breasts pushed up a tad making her MILF body all the more appealing.

“I see you enjoy looking at my favorite pet as much as I do,” she continued, walking towards them as she spoke. With each step, her breasts jiggled in a way that almost made Crisp lose his mind. A part of him wanted nothing more than to lash out with his claws and remove that tiny fabric so he could suckle on her tits, drinking in the milk that was meant for her foal.

“She is a fine specimen,” he replied, managing to keep himself under control. There was a lot of bits and gems to be made with these talks, something he knew he had to prioritize above his own personal pleasure. Though, that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t take his chances with her after the deal was set. And if not her, then perhaps…

Cadence’s giggles broke his thoughts. “I’m glad you think so,” she said, a sultry grin on her face as she looked at him with those eyes of hers. “Because, while we’re going inside to talk business, your friends will get to play with her to their heart’s content. And, perhaps, if we get this done soon enough, you can join in on the fun.”

Upon hearing that, all the other dragons let out a cheer. Then, almost as one, they looked at the zebra who was still standing there, presenting her ponut to the world around her. Drool escaped the maws of several of them, male and female alike as fantasies of what they would do to her passed through their mind. A few began to stumble towards the zebra, but were then stopped as a bright pink barrier appeared before them to block their path.

“A few rules,” said Cadence as she then dropped her barrier. “I am not giving you her to keep, merely lending you my maid’s body with her consent. That means that I expect her back in relatively good condition. If you injure her in even the slightest way that would permanently damage her… well, then rest assured there will be severe consequences to all of you. And believe me, if she dies, then I will take that as a declaration of war. Now, if she says the word Flurry, that means slow down or take it easy. If she says Heart, then stop whatever you are doing and let her recover. Do we understand?”

Slowly, a general murmur of agreement was heard. Still, this wasn’t good enough for the princess who narrowed her eyes.

Seeing this, Crisp turned to the rest of his party. “Well, do you sissy eggs understand?” he bellowed with fire in his eyes.

“Yes! We understand!” yelled all of them in something close to unison. Seeing that, Cadence’s harsh domineer lessened as she began to smile pleasantly upon the group.

“Very good,” she said as she walked over to the lead dragon. With careful grace, she took the dragon’s arm with her own while making sure to press the side of her breast against his scales. “Shall we begin?” With that, she then led the dragon towards the house leaving behind her maid and the small horde of dragons on the beach to begin their fun.