Down Bad

“This is stupid,” Enzy groused, wiping her nose as she stepped up beside her marefriend.

Glowering over at her companion, News lifted a hoof and knocked on the unassuming home’s front door. “First of all, nopony forced you to come - secondly, if what Fenris and Kara said is true, we might have a scoop on our hooves.”

“Do zebras really fuck mud ponies into comas? Tune in at eleven for the full story,” Enzy mockingly exclaimed, waving a wing through the air. “What a load of shit, but I ain’t gonna bitch too much. Even if it’s half-assed, my pussy’s aching for some attention.”

News knew better than to protest, having learned long ago that her sweetheart would only double down if she tried to argue. “Do I look ok?”

“For a half-blood, you look as good as possible,” Enzy tittered, inspecting her companion.

Unlike herself, News Flash was only half thestral - still, in spite of that shortcoming, she was a decent enough mare. Ever the go-getter, the little journalist’s brushed mane, glimmering eyes, and ashen coat paired perfectly with her blouse, vest, and tie. It was sort of funny to think how well they got along - then again, like the old saying goes, sometimes opposites attract.

Peeking out with one eye, News fought the urge to make a pithy remark. Enzy was, in a word, a mess in every conceivable way. Crass and crude, the bat pony was as likely to talk shit to somepony as she was to sling leg. With purple, cat-like eyes, leathery wings, and an imposingly dark mane and tail, the ruffian smugly smiled over at her and adjusted her ball cap.

“Lookin’ kinda hard there, News,” Enzy hummed. “You keep that up, ponies will know we’re -”

“Can I help you?” a deep, sonorous voice intoned as the door opened.

“Yeah, I was just saying my marefriend’s a carpet mun…” Enzy trailed off and her eyes widened, seeing a pair of utterly gargantuan figures lurking just within the home. “Well fuck me silly! News, check out the meat mountains!”

Trying and failing to ignore her partner, News smiled up at the pair. “Would you happen to be Haki and Kushoto?”

“We are,” the twins responded in unison.

“I’m News,” she chirped, extending a forehoof. “I’m here to report on the -”

“We’re here to see if you big, striped bastards are as good in bed as ponies are saying,” Enzy interrupted, wheeling around and shamelessly presenting her rear. “If you want some primo bat-pony action, show us your cocks!”

“Enzy, for fuck’s sake!” News bleated. “You can’t just ask stallions to show us their…”

The words died in her throat as the striped duo turned to face one another and hiked a hind leg. At the drop of a hat, spurred by her buddy’s brazen request, she found herself staring at two of the biggest, juiciest stallionhoods she’d ever laid eyes upon. Not only were the pair, literal twins if she had to guess, massive and a mirrored image of one another, but they had little reservations about showing off their incredible goods to a pair of mares they’d just met.

Snapping out of her stupor when something pressed against her side, she glanced over and noticed Enzy resting a wing over her shoulders. “What?”

“News, fam, my mare,” Enzy began, unable or unwilling to look away from the gradually hardening lengths of zebra meat. “I know we’ve had our differences, but I just wanted to warn you…”

“W…warn me?” News gulped, feeling the hair on the back of her neck stand up.

Meeting her gaze, the thestral firmly nodded. “Warn you, yeah, because you’re about to see me doing all sorts of freaky, fucked up shit in a hot second,” she muttered, patting her shoulder and trotting forward. “Alright, big colts, I got three holes and you got two poles to stuff me with. I’m not sure if you weird mules have a preference, but I would love one of you plowing my shit box - I mean giving it to my backdoor until I’m gargling nut.”

With their smiles broadening, the zebras turned and proceeded back into the home. “I like this one, Haki, she has a fire within her.”

“Likewise, Kushoto,” the other stallion chuckled. “Perhaps her demure little associate could take photos of us ruining her.”

“I am so going to get my ass blown out,” Enzy mused, skipping after the pair. “News, make sure you get a few shots of my gaped holes after they’re finished wrecking me!”

News stood mute, watching her companion following the siblings as her mood darkened. What the actual buck?! She’d come here for a story and maybe a pleasant, albeit somewhat sexually charged conversation - not to be the photographer for a spontaneous spit-roasting between her lover and two zebras! Fueled by jealousy and her own healthy libido, not to mention the desire to see if Kennel and Fenris’ stories held water, she rushed in after the three and kicked the door closed behind herself.

“Alright,” Enzy began, wriggling her way between the striped brothers, “don’t let the fangs worry you too much - like, I’ll gladly give you a nibble if you’re into that kinda thing, but I wouldn’t worry about ‘em if you’re fucking my face. Which one of you want to -”

“Hold on just a darn minute,” News snapped, drawing everypony’s attention. “There’s one of them for each of us, Enzy, don’t be so selfish.”

Wandering around one of the titans, Enzy dipped her head and slipped beneath the stud. “What you gonna do to stop me?”

“I’ll…I’ll…” she stammered, glancing over to the neglected stallion.

Under ordinary circumstances, she would never have even considered blowing a perfect stranger - nevertheless, the circumstances weren’t what she’d call ordinary. In typical fashion, Enzy had derailed a situation with her particular charm and left her at a crossroads. The way she saw it, she had two options: either she was going to participate in an extremely lewd tryst or she’d be left to spectate - either way, her marefriend was going to be getting dicked-down.

Peeking up to the stallion’s face, she warily smiled. “Haki ~ right?”

“I’m Kushoto,” he corrected before nodding to his sibling, “that’s Haki.”

“I’m just gonna call you Big Dick One and Big Dick Two, if it’s all the same to either of y’all,” Enzy laughed, seating herself beneath Haki. “Hey, fat nuts, feel free to fuck my muzzle like it’s a - Hlk?!?”

Before she could finish speaking, the zebra stepped forward, bucked his hips, and drove his length into her muzzle and straight down her gullet. She’d been more than ready to choke on his dick, yet his enthusiasm momentarily took her off guard - momentarily. Collecting herself and grabbing her neck, she squeezed her stuffed throat while extending a wing and giving her buddy the finger.

She’d meant what she said and she’d said what she’d meant - for fuck’s sake, the only reason she decided to tag along was to maybe, just maybe get railed out! She really did have a thing for News, even if she wasn’t one to wax poetic about settling down with her special somepony - that said, she sure as shit wasn’t opposed to getting stuffed with something other than a length of silicone. Turning her attention away from her paramour, she looked down the long, ebony length lodged in her muzzle.

Ordinarily speaking, unless she was in heat and desperate for cock, she wouldn’t have flung herself at a non-bat pony, but the goliath before her had a lot to offer - like a fucking lot. His stallionhood was nearly as big as her leg, the musk rolling off his loins was strong enough to make her lightheaded, and he clearly had no hang-ups about showing himself off or getting down and dirty at the drop of a hat. As rolled his hips back and withdrew a fraction of his incredible length, she braced herself.

News looked on in open awe as Haki began thrusting into Enzy’s muzzle. She shouldn’t have been surprised that the obscene thestral was quick to act, yet seeing her marefriend being used like a fleshlight a curious mixture of annoyance and arousal within her. The whole reason she’d come was to figure out if Zebrican studs were as domineering as some ponies claimed - sadly, having gotten her answer within seconds of meeting the twins, she was left with a decision.

“If you’d like to take your time, that’s fine,” Kushoto intoned, easing himself onto a sofa and making himself comfortable, “though I’d like to know if you’re here for more than just talk…”

Smack

The sound of his cock slapping against his belly and the sight of his equipment sent a thrilled, terrified shiver up her spine. She’d used a few larger toys before, usually after she and Enzy had knocked back a few drinks, but his endowment was on an entirely different level - furthermore, it wasn’t like she was used to being bedded by stallions of his size. As she gazed at his package, a tingle crept into her loins. It wasn’t serious reporting unless she conducted an in-depth investigation ~ right?

“Buck it,” she sighed, tossing her trusty notepad over her shoulder.

Wandering over to him, she brought her snout to his nethers and drew a breath through her nose - an act that immediately bore dire consequences. She’d always slightly preferred mares over stallions, ever since she was little, yet the heady bouquet that assaulted her sinuses sang to a part of her she didn’t know existed. Long neglected portions of her mind went active, imploring her to venerate the colossus before her like the virile stud he was.

Shifting slightly, Kushoto reached down and stroked the top of her head. “Go ahead, I don’t bite - that is unless you want me to…”

She paid him little mind, too entranced by his goods to care. Bigger in every conceivable way than any pony she’d ever seen, he flexed his groin and sent blood surging into his shaft. His commanding presence and cool demeanor compelled - no, demanded she lavish him and the tremendous bitch-breaker that was his stallionhood with affection, so she did just that.

Seating herself before him, she fondled his ripe, cum-filled balls with her wings while drawing her tongue around the girthy base of his length. Earthy flavors of sweat and unwashed flesh blossomed over her palate, fanning the flames of her lust and chipping away at her reluctance. Though she and Enzy had invited a third into their bedroom on a few occasions, this was different - completely different.

She craned her neck as she licked and kissed her way up his shaft. He was just so darn huge, a mountain of a stud, and a part of her was honored by the opportunity to serve him. Ignoring the growing ache in her winking marehood, she sweetly took his tool in one hoof, leaned back, and guided him to her maw.

“Mmmmm -” he hummed, closing his eyes and relishing her efforts to please him, “there you go.”

Having mediocre experience blowing somepony made her a bit nervous, but it wasn’t enough to stop her from wrapping her lips around the battering ram-like tip of his dick. Leaning in and working him into her muzzle, savoring the sensation of his velvety skin against her tongue, she kept her eyes up on his face. The contented expression he bore, paired with the fact that he was showing no small amount of self-restraint, gave her all the inspiration she needed to continue.

As she slowly began bobbing her head, her forehoof wandered down to her crotch. Seeing as how there was no way to know exactly where things were headed, since her interview had metamorphosed into a miniature orgy, warming herself up a bit sure as heck wasn’t going to hurt anything. Rubbing her marehood, she groaned around the giant’s cock.

The sound of her lover moaning, barely audible over the sound of her choked gags and Haki’s nuts slapping against her chin, caught Enzy’s ear. Glancing over to one side, she blinked away her tears and felt her heart skip a beat. She couldn’t ever remember a time when News had seized the initiative to do anything other than hunt down a headline, so the sight of her sucking the stud off sent her into a frenzy. It was all well and good to just sit there and get her throat swabbed, but that was far from the only thing she had to offer.

Waiting until her lungs started to burn and her vision began tunneling, she reached up and patted the stallion’s side. If he didn’t ease up and hear what she had to say, he was gonna be humping a limp, lifeless rag-doll, something that was pretty fucking hot in and of itself, but if he did stop, he’d be in for one hell of a ride. He slowed and leaned over to look at her, allowing her to clumsily unsheath herself from his cock.

“God - Cough - damn! Remind me to have you lay me down next time you do that,” she wheezed, rubbing her neck.

Knitting his brow, he snorted. “I didn’t think you’d throw in the towel so quickly…”

“The only towel I’m gonna need is the one to wipe your nut off my back once we’re finished,” she countered, wheeling around and away from him. “Now come over here and put this fat ass to use.”

He smirked as he trotted away. “Allow me to get some lube. You’ll -”

“Fuck that noise!” she blared, reaching back and pawing at one succulent cheek of her tush. “This puppy is pre-lubed and ready to rock! Just jam that fat hog of yours in and go to town on me!”

Watching him change course and move in her direction, she smirked and pressed her chest to the floor. She was pretty sure News couldn’t see what was about to happen, but she was going to make damn sure her marefriend could hear it. Watching her lover continue blowing the zebra, she noticed a coffee table nearby and abruptly rose to her full height.

“Wait a sec,” she announced, grabbing the table and pulling it over. Leaping onto the wooden surface, she reassumed her face down, ass up position. “Ok, now you can go nuts.”

A typical stallion may have had a hard time mounting her when she was atop a piece of furniture, but Haki was tall enough to accomplish the task with ease. Placing his forehooves onto the table, he kissed the tip of his stallionhood to her pucker. It may have been a long shot, but she may be able to pull off something deliciously kinky in short order.

She slowly exhaled as he drove his hips forward. The good news was that she was a total butt slut, actually preferring anal over vaginal - the bad news was that her hubris bit her squarely on the ass. With a wet Pop and an incredible feeling of fullness, the hoof-sized head of his cock plunged into her rear.

Pushing herself up, she stared down her chest and past her modest bosoms. “All the - Nnnph - way, hot stuff.”

He obliged her with gusto, steadying himself before sheathing every inch of his length. The intrusion was so savage that most mares would have screamed in shock, yet the intensity of his thrust only made her yearn for more. With his balls pressed against her clit, she bucked back against him and eyed the imprint of his dick in her abdomen.

“You said something about ruining - Gah!” she croaked as he started to move.

Though she couldn’t see it, she could feel her pucker being drawn out by his backstroke. As soon as he’d freed roughly half of his length, he snorted and hilted her again. His first thrust was followed by a second, then a third and a fourth, until he was pounding her ass like she’d paid him to do it.

With her body driven forward by his every plunge, she grunted and fought to keep herself upright. Having a monstrous cock in her ass would have been enough to get her excited, but getting railed by somepony who knew how to use their tremendous size to its fullest effect drove her positively wild. She allowed herself to relish his heavenly efforts for only a few moments before she threw her hindquarters into reverse and beat her ass against his hips.

“You - Oh fuck - like that bat ass ~ don’t - Huff - ya?” she loudly proclaimed, moving in tune with him.

His response was a particularly brutal thrust, one so hard that she howled out in bliss. Shit yes - this was more than what she’d hoped for. While she may have talked and trotted a good game, his sheer size and savage way he was plowing her actually tested her limits. Precariously balancing herself on one foreleg, she reached back to knead her cunt.

She’d planned on being extra vocal once he’d started rutting her, but there was no need - not because she didn’t want to be noisy, but because her squeals and whimpers were completely genuine. The way he growled above her, the sound of the table jostling under her, the wet Schlorps of her asshole, and the Whud Whud Whud of his nuts beating against her snatch made for an utterly depraved symphony - one that was music to her ears. Periodically glancing over to her marefriend, knowing it would only be a matter of time until the ruckus got noticed, she grinned.

“Seems like your friend is quite eager,” Kushoto rumbled, nodding over at the action.

News had tried to ignore the fuck-fest playing out behind her, but the stud’s comment was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Pulling back and clearing her snout, she turned her head and went still. While it wasn’t all that uncommon to see Enzy on the receiving end of things, the absolute ravaging her lover was receiving gave her a moment for pause.

“H…hey, News,” Enzy rasped, wincing and doing what she could to stay upright, “there’s r…room for one more!”

Lowering her gaze and seeing the open area beneath her marefriend, News scrunched her snout. A bit of oral was one thing, but getting screwed by a random zebra was another - still, she’d be lying if she said the thought didn’t turn her on. Considering her options, she started when Kushoto unseated himself and got to his hooves.

“Care to join them?” he softly inquired.

Given that Kushoto seemed to be the nicer of the pair, she relented. After fondling the Zebrican and slobbering on his stallionhood, it only made sense to go all the way with him - at least that’s what she told herself. Straightening up and dusting herself off, she crept over to the table and pecked Enzy’s cheek.

“You’re gonna owe me for this,” she whispered.

Nuzzling her cheek, Enzy beamed. “Whatever, bitch, you know you’re gonna love the front row seat.”

With nothing more to be said, and growing more excited by the second, she carefully crawled under her marefriend and flipped onto her back. Enzy wasn’t right about most things, but be darned if her assertion about having a front row seat wasn’t on point. With her face inches from the action, she drank in the spectacle just above her.

“Ready?” Kushoto hummed.

Tearing her eyes off the action, she looked down her body and saw him peeking up at her. “Y…yeah.”

She definitely wasn’t ready, but her eagerness to join her marefriend overshadowed her hesitation. Lifting and splaying her hind legs, she gave the stud unfettered access to her goods. Stepping up and onto the table, Kushoto pressed himself to his brother’s side and aligned his stallionhood with her entrance. Ready or not, there was no backing down now.

Staring up and watching Enzy’s hole being rhythmically drawn out and stuffed back in, she used her wings to rub her clit. The last thing in the world she needed to do was to tense up - heck, even if she was somehow able to stay relaxed, there was no guarantee she’d be able to fit the zebra in her taut confines. As the tip of his length graced and bore against her entrance, she did the only thing she could to distract herself - she lifted her head and feasted on her lover’s cunt.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” Enzy groaned, shivering from the tips of her hooves to the top of her head.

She’d had no way of knowing how close Enzy was to cumming, but suckling the bat pony’s clit was enough to push her marefriend past the brink. Sweltering nectar bathed her face and shoulders, warming the depths of her heart and allowing Kushoto the opening he needed. Braying in a mixture of shock and glee, she felt herself being forced open.

Being penetrated by something so massive undid her on a fundamental level. Her brain went haywire, every nerve in her body went alight, and her eyes shot wide, as she spontaneously climaxed. Her orgasm was so sudden that she couldn’t wrap her head around what had just happened. Her many romps with Enzy had given her incredible stamina ~ so how in the hay had she cum so easily at the hooves of this stallion?!?

Weathering the rapturous storm in disbelief, she bucked her hips and gushed orgasmic essence over the stallion’s pounding hips and upper legs. The pleasure coursing through her was unimaginable, leagues better than anything she’d ever felt before, and it wrought devastation upon her mind. Had she been missing out for her entire life? Were all Zebricans as downright godly in bed as Kushoto? Was Enzy actually in the right for being so forward with the pair?

A thousand questions and more assailed her, though one took precedence above the rest ~ could she really go on living without feeling this again. Her body yielded to her baser desires, snapping her fetlocks around the stud’s waist as she thrust up to meet his plunges. To Tartarus with it - regardless of whether or not it was just for one night, she was going to enjoy being fucked to its fullest.

Enzy’s eyes rolled to the back of her head while she fought to stay standing. Having News eating her out was the icing on what would hopefully be an incredible cream pie, shattering what little self-control she had left. Essentially screwing herself on Haki’s pistoning length, giving as good as she got, she surrendered herself to the mind-numbing nirvana threatening to consume her.

From an outsider’s perspective, the hedonistic scene could be mistaken for a pair of whores servicing two studs. Enzy and News, both lost to the moment, filled the air with guttural groans, elated squeals, and the occasional scream of ecstasy, while the twin Zebricans breathed heavily above them. Neither of the mares were aware of it, having no ability to speak, much less form a coherent thought, but they both came to the same conclusion - they were fulfilling their purpose.

On and on the brothers went, causing the mares to climax over and over and over again. Their stamina, much like their impressive physiques and phenomenal endowments, was unmatched - so much so that both Enzy and News forgot all about one another throughout the exchange. It was nearly an hour before the siblings reached the threshold.

In virtually perfect harmony, Kushoto and Haki hilted and bred their mates. The mares shuddered and went limp, noiselessly screaming as they were overcome by their respective orgasms. The twins heaved air into their chests and fitfully bucked their hips, ensuring every drop of their precious seed was deposited as deeply as possible.

No sooner did Haki shuffle back and pull out of Enzy than she collapsed. All she could do was mewl and writhe atop her lover, dully aware that her gaped ass was leaking spunk over News’ face. Falteringly lowering her gaze to her marefriend’s battered, winking, cum-oozing pussy, she dipped her head and impulsively started eating the jizz out of her mate’s cunt.

News needed a shower, her clothes were ruined, and there was a darn good chance she’d just been knocked up, although there was something more important than any of those things. Positively slathered in seed, News followed Enzy’s example. Sitting up as much as she could, she ran her tongue around the twitching, silken ring of her marefriend’s pucker. Any interest in writing a story was gone, as was her shame, as she gleefully lapped at her lover’s tush.

“Have fun?” the studs asked in tandem.

Enzy and News turned, wearily smiled at their hosts, and nodded before going back to cleaning one another. One of them had come to get the jump on a story, the other had tagged along out of boredom - regardless of their motives, they’d ended up in the same state. Softly humming and contentedly wriggling, they took enjoyment from simply being with one another.

Though it was far from what many would describe as romantic, the sticky circumstances warmed their hearts. No matter what or whom they were doing, irrespective of their differences, they truly did care for one another. Only time would tell if they’d make wild flings with zebras a regular thing, though they were both sure of one thing - as long as they were together, they’d be having one heck of a good time…