The Zebra Conspiracy: Lost Tales

Skipping merrily down the streets of Ponyville, Pinkie Pie was going about her daily life. The thick, busty, bubbly mare only giggled playfully as she walked past a couple of pony colts she was vaguely familiar with, her breasts bouncing and jiggling with every step. Their lustful gazes did not go unnoticed by the pink mare wearing only a low cut, midriff baring blue t-shirt that showed off a good amount of cleavage from her huge rack, her slightly pudgy belly exposed and going into a pair of big foal-bearing hips complimenting a huge plump ass that was only covered by a pair of tight cutoff denim shorts.

Her precarious nature wasn’t unknown throughout Ponyville as it was more like an open secret. Many stallions young and old have fucked the pink mare, many wives and marefriends have been jealous and fearful that their lovers would cheat on them with this pleasantly plump floozy, and even the young adults, the ones she had known since they were colts and fillies, whispered about her being the local hot foalsitter mare they've often fantasized about banging. Especially when it came to older teens like Button Mash, Rumble and Pound Cake. Just reaching young adulthood, the three would often gossip over what they’d want to do to the bouncy mare, if only they had the courage.

And Pinkie was fully aware of what they were thinking whenever she passed them by or spent time foal sitting them, and she found so much fun in it. She had known them for so many years, she felt it would be her duty to take all of their virginities when the time came. Even her close dragon friend Spike has been having a painfully obvious attraction to her ever since coming of dragon age with his hormones awakening, often trying in vain to not stare too long at the bubbly pony girl's fat knockers or taking quick peeks at her when he thought she wasn’t looking.

She was all too aware though, and knowing how stressed the poor dragon teen must’ve been, she wasted no time in just inviting him inside her room a few couple of times to ‘give him some sweet treats’, as she'd say. She found his small dragon penis to be absolutely adorable, especially for how quickly he'd burst his load from just her mouth or titjobs alone. Not to mention that one time when he wanted to go straight in her pussy, he came and passed out after just five bounces of her riding on top of him. She wasn’t judging or complaining though. Only encouraged him that he'll get better at it with time. That's why every boy and man loved her, she never judges or complains and she never says no to sex either.

But for now that ‘free sex with everypony’ lifestyle will have to wait, as she was going to go through with this zebra program that her friend Twilight had asked her join for the sake of Equestria. It didn’t bother her that she had gone through so many pony partners before joining. If anything, she had so much fun with all her previous pony partners and just thought it was part of the process, giving her a jump-start in experience for this program. She knew that she wasn’t exactly allowed to discuss things to anyone not in the program regarding what went into the sessions, but she didn't mind. She loved the way all her pony partners would try so hard to outlast her. But she always rode out their cocks until they blew every gallon of their hot loads inside or outside her. Pinkie always loved the attempts they made and was always eager for what they had next in mind for her. She was hoping that her soon-to-come zebra partners will be just as eager to fuck her into a sloppy mess, if not even more so than the pony stallions.

“Another fun day in Ponyville!” Pinkie said, skipping her way over to the Sugarcube Corner. But as she arrived, she saw that there was a letter sticking out of the mailbox. “Ooo! A letter?” Looking at it, she saw it was addressed to her. “For me!? Who sent it!? Who sent it!?” Eagerly, she opened it and began to read it.

Pinkie Pie,
I’m going to be making a trip over to the Zebra Embassy in Canterlot for the time being. Since you’re also in the program now, I can somewhat explain why. My zebra partner says I have been making a lot of progress, but it's still not enough apparently, and he believes it's for the best chances of getting me pregnant if I spend some time away from my husband and any distractions, at least for a while anyway. Oh! And you don’t need to worry about Carrot Cake and the twins either, they’ve gone to Manehatten to visit his parents for the next few weeks. So Sugarcube Corner is all yours to handle. Please run it well in our absence, but if you need to close it temporarily because you’re going to be busy taking part in the program, don’t feel bad about it.
See you when I return,
~Cup Cake

“Oh wow!” Pinkie gasped a little as she finished reading the message. “Well, I guess that makes sense.”

It wasn’t a complete secret that Mr. Cake was initially very reluctant when it came to his wife joining the program. Even before Twilight personally asked Pinkie to join, the pink mare had somewhat heard the way her benefactor’s striped partner would treat her. The moans were so sultry and intense, that more often than not, Pinkie would find Mr. Cake sleeping on the couch, though the bags under his eyes implied he rarely got proper rest. The bubbly, cheerful and sexualized mare had always suspected that he was a bit of a cuck, especially when it was so heavily apparent that neither Pumpkin nor Pound Cake could’ve been his foals. But it wasn’t Pinkie’s business to spread or believe such wild gossip.

Though it did make sense that he wouldn’t want to be in the house at this time, especially with the way his wife had been moaning like a loose whore in heat from whatever it was that her partner was doing to her. And from what Pinkie was sure she’d seen, anytime Mr. Cake would try and check in on how his wife was doing behind the locked bedroom door, her striped partner only made her moan out in her sultry secreams even louder. Though what at first was somewhat of an excitement, the fact that he wasn’t exactly allowed to watch his wife being fucked felt less like cucking, or at least the consensual cucking he wanted, and more like his wife was slowly being claimed and taken from him by a better man. But Mr. Cake would never try to ruin this, as the program was also to help her get pregnant. The mare’s ‘empty nest’ syndrome was so intense that raising another foal, even if it wasn’t his, was worth the moans he had to endure on the daily.

But now, since Mrs. Cake had done so well in the program that she was going to Canterlot's Zebra Embassy, there was no way for Mr. Cake to follow. And with Pinkie joining in the program soon enough, it wasn’t fair for him to stay behind with the twins. So it all made sense to Pinkie, but this only made her wonder about how this was going to play out. Walking into the bakery, she couldn’t help but feel giddy with excitement. She didn’t know who was going to be her partner, nor has she ever had something as exotic as a zebra partner before, but Twilight did say that she was going to try and put in a good word for her. She was so eager and ready that she was borderline jumping in place. So much so that when there was a knock at the door, she nearly jumped out of her clothes.

Opening the door, there stood a pretty strong looking zebra stallion. He was tall, slender, yet had a fit looking, athletic figure. His clothes looked pretty exotic, with deep hues and made of some fine looking silks. His golden band jewelry covered around his neck and wrists in cuffs with chain-like motifs that ran around them. His eyes shimmered with an air of confidence and his mane almost flowed slightly in the soft breeze. Aside from that, his stripes were more rigid looking, like a mic of ebbing and flowing cracks that ran along his muscular body. But what Pinkie was really staring at was the bulge in his pants, already mentally calculating just how big his cock might be.

“Greetings, you are the one called Pinkie Pie?” The zebra asked, bowing his head respectfully. Pinkie nodded, smiling eagerly at him. “Excellent. My name is Zadaka, and I’m here to be your part-” Before he could finish, the mare was already taking off her blue t-shirt, showing off her huge plump bare tits to him.

While not as endowed as the three alicorn princesses, Pinkie was easily a close second or third, rivalling Fluttershy’s massive tits. Her breasts were thick and plump, yet they seemed to defy gravity with how bouncy they were and how perky her dark pink nipples appeared to be. Zadaka was shocked, eyes wide in surprise as this mare was so unusually bold and to the point. He had no memory of any previous mare he's had to have breasts this big before. Swallowing nervously, he found whatever scripted words he had been practicing caught in his throat. Giggling a little, Pinkie decided to tease him a little, figuring that since he was there to fuck, she wanted to enjoy herself too.

“How about we cut to the chase and you fuck me with that fat zebra cock?” Pinkie cooed, giving him lidded eyes, gently running a finger down Zadaka’s chest. Her hand eventually reached his large bulge, rubbing it a little before groping it. “I bet this bad boy could make me moan really hard.”

“You have no idea.” Zadaka said, dropping his professional persona and looked down at the mare like the slut she was. “Please, why don’t you guide me to where you want to be bred.”

“Of course!” Pinkie smirked, her lips curled into a mix of wild pleasure and lustful savagery. “Just this way!” Turning, she swayed her sexy ass trapped in her tight denim shorts into the bakery, with Zadaka following close behind, closing the door and locking it before he delivered a hard and firm smack to her rippling ass cheeks making her moan out. “Ooh! Kinky, I like it.” The zebra maintained a smug smirk, confident that this conquest was going to be easy.

Barely 15 minutes after Pinkie had brought Zadaka into the bakery, she all but tore his pants away, revealing his thick, fat zebra cock. The pink plump mare had a short moment of bewilderment at the sheer size of this onyx dick as she gave an amazed ‘Oooo’ sound. This stud easily surpassed all her previous partners that she could remember. Immediately, she started making out with him, jerking him off as his greedy rough hands went to grab at her fat ass trapped in those tight shorts, as well as her huge tit respectively.

The zebra seemed to be rather surprised at how forward she was. He had never known a single pony mare to be this direct, never considering that such a mare even existed given his experience with other ponies so far. And yet, not only was this mare very much real, but she somehow managed to get Zadaka to blow out his first orgasm within minutes of getting her skilled hands around that cock! His orgasm shot out with a groan, landing across the floor, making the mare giggle as she moaned in his mouth. Still hard and a little more slick, it gave Pinkie all she needed to get to the next part of her plan.

Getting on her knees after taking off her shorts, she licked her lips, before devouring this cock with eager gusto. Zadaka gasped out, feeling as if she wasn’t just taking his dick, but trying to deepthroat it into her mouth right away. Her throat bulged out a little from the way this zebra’s thick size was pushing so deep inside her. She let out a muffled gurgling sound, wrapping her tongue around it so skillfully. The energetic pony girl slathered along the meaty length, as if she was draining the strength from Zadaka’s dick.

“Glk! Glk! Mh! Mh! Mh! Slurp! Slurp!” Pinkie sluttily sucked on this dick. “Slurp! Sluuuurp! Glk! Glk!”

The zebra was starting to lose his composure, giving way into some worry. How could such a mare like this possibly exist? She was so quick to get to the fucking, and now he was worried that before long she would somehow manage to overwhelm him. Gritting his teeth, he looked over to the bag he brought with him that he dropped on the floor when Pinkie dragged him in the room.

“W-wait, wait, wait…this is happening all too fast…f-for the procedure. Yes, yes, that’s it. We’re moving too fast for the procedure.” Zadaka commented, trying to get this cock hungry mare off his dick for a minute. “There are…a number of potions I need you to drink before we can continue this.”

“Oh?” Pinkie said, pulling herself off Zadaka’s cock. “Why didn’t you just say so?” Before the zebra could say another word, she grabbed at the bag.

Taking out one of the potion bottles, Pinkie uncorked it, downing it in a single hard gulp. Zadaka watched on as he licked his lips seeing the mare’s throat at work gulping down vial after vial of multicolored liquids. But after several long minutes, nothing seems to be happening. Curious, he handed another to her, to which she eagerly drank it all down. But like before, nothing seemed to be happening. Zadaka was utterly dumbfounded at the sight of this mare having taken potion after potion and not coming under any noticeable changes in demeanor from the effects. It was as if she was just immune to the potions, or perhaps she was just not showing any of the signs? At this point, she should’ve been so overly sensitive, that the temperature of the room would drive her into endless orgasms.

“Wow, that tasted great!” Pinkie giggled, giving out a small, adorable burb as she wiped her mouth. “Got any more?”

Zadaka stared at her with a shocked expression. He was a trained professional, a skilled practitioner of the pleasuring arts, and selected to fuck and tame this mare by his superiors. But now, since arriving, Pinkie caught him completely off guard, seemingly not even caring for the procedures of the program, and just wanting dick. He wasn’t sure if she was a clever schemer, using her fat tits to distract him, making him unable to keep in his first, smaller orgasm, or if she was just some dumb whore with the best hands and mouth in Equestria. The shame and embarrassment at being made to cum so quickly, as if he was some virgin chump that she was toying with, also lit a fire inside the zebra. Every second Pinkie wasn’t a gibbering mess was an insult to him and his pride as a zebra.

But now with her seeming immunity to the potions, Zadaka had no idea what to do. There was no training for how to deal with a mare that was so…unusual. Each potion was brewed carefully to accommodate each mare, and while the ones he brought were measured for an average mare, drinking too many should’ve shown some effects at least. But Pinkie only seemed to remain the same giggling slut she was in the minutes she had met him. The zebra felt not only his pride being poked fun at, but his very being mocked and taunted by this Pinkie Pie.

There wasn’t a doubt in his mind. This mare wasn’t like any other, she was either immune, or just had an unusually high resistance to the potions. She was just a whore who wanted dick and wasn't ashamed of her true self like all the others. On the bright side for the zebra, at least he didn't have to work on training her behavior and bringing out her deepest inner slut, since by all indications, she seemed to already be that before they had even come to Equestria.

“Well, if you liked that, I’ll give you something else that’ll taste even better.” Zadaka commented, grabbing at the mare’s body, forcing her to adjust her position. Reaching down a little, he playfully smacked his cock at her breasts, feeling as the zebra girth slapped and bounced slightly against them. "Might as well use those fat tits of yours. Why else have them?”

“You’re right! And I do love using my boobies!” Pinkie giggled, going along with what Zadaka was saying, not caring about his tone of voice. Without touching this dick with her hands, she took the head in her mouth, and skillfully placed it between her pink boobs as she started sucking him off while stroking him with her well endowed chest. “Feel good? You like that?” Her words were difficult to understand from the slutty, wet slurping sounds she was making.

Zadaka bit his lower lip, holding in the immense pleasure he was feeling. Pinkie’s fat knockers were amazing, the softness and equal firmness of her titfucking only added to the sensation that was running through his throbbing manhood. The mare bobbed her head up and down over his tip, slobbering herself, as if she was ravenous for dick. Her tongue wrapped around it with a surprising amount of flexibility, like she could somehow nearly deepthroat herself over this cock while squishing it with her huge breasts. Zadaka was shocked at her skill, but he couldn’t deny just how much pleasure he was feeling. And while he was going to cum again soon, he didn’t want to blow his load into her mouth. Given how much she upset him, he didn’t want his shots to go anywhere except her now overly fertile and hopefully overly sensitive, womb.

“Alright, take it nice and deep now.” Zadaka commented, grunting as he grabbed the back of Pinkie’s head. Thrusting forward, he started brutally fucking into her throat, treating it like a loose pussy for several hard and deep hammering motions before holding her head in place. “Yeah, you like cock, don’t you? You want me to waste my cum in that fucking whore mouth of yours? Well, I’m sorry to say, I have a better place. Show me how much you want me to knock you up and I’ll breed you like the slut you are!” With that, he pushed Pinkie off his shaft, all but shoving her to the floor.

“Oh boy! You’re really rough…I love it!” Pinkie giggled, cooing as she licked her lips looking at Zadaka. “You want lil ol’ Pinkie to be a begging, slutty, bitch for your dick?” She moaned a little, massaging at her chest as she lifted herself up a little giving him a naughty smile. “That should’ve been your opening line.” Zadaka said with a smug grin on his face. Giggling again, she fully stood up, turning about and showing off her ass. “Let Pinkie give that big dick a hot booty show.” Giggling again, she started to shake her hips and puffy tail left and right, before bouncing and twerking her fat plump ass to Zadaka’s amusement. The thick pink mare squatted on her tiptoes as she made her ass cheeks clap, then moved each buttock up and down individually.

Zadaka was impressed by the mare’s skillful display that could rival the professional zebra mare dancers back in Zebrica. The way she was bouncing and clapping her ass in front of him, as if she was tempting him to get up and fuck her into a broken mess, was very enticing but he decided to wait. He had tried to put in some effort, but all it did was make her moan and overindulge. For now, he was going to let this bitch be the one to impale herself on his cock. Laying back, he watched in amusement, his slick cock becoming fully hard, leaking out a little pre-cum as he was eager to see himself all the way inside her again. Given how open and shameless she was, he wondered why he had never heard about Pinkie ever having any children. there was no way a loose bitch like this could be without children. There was no way Zadaka would believe that this bubbly airhead cared about birth control. The only logical explanation the zebra cloud thinks of was that all of her previous pony partners were just so utterly pathetic and impotent at knocking her up that they just couldn't do it even before the plague hit them.

“You like that? You like my Pinkie ass bouncing?” Pinkie teased with a mischievous grin on her face, looking back at Zadaka. She giggled, and it was clear she really wanted some cock inside her now. “Your big dickie misses me I bet…Do you want me to show you how much I want it?”

“I want you to sit on this cock and ride it like the dumb whore you are.” Zadaka stated, dropping any form of subtlety, it was needless with Pinkie anyway. “Get on this dick and show me why I should fuck your slutty cunt.” Pinkie only giggled, further turned on by the harsh words and the way the zebra spoke to her.

As soon as she lowered herself on Zadaka’s dick, she fully dropped herself on it, taking his entire length into her surprisingly tight pussy with the first plop of her ass on his hips. The zebra gritted his teeth, not expecting that even Pinkie would’ve tried to take his entire length in the first thrust. But given how she had handled his cock in her pussy-like throat, it should’ve come as no surprise to him how depraved this debaucherous mare was. Reaching up, he grabbed at her ass as she started to bounce herself on top of him at a steady pace. His fingers dug into the softness of her wide flank as she only giggled, continuing to ride on this cock with increasing eagerness. She moaned out loud while bouncing her soft pink tushie on the zebra’s toned hard hips, fully submitting to the pleasure rippling throughout her body.

“Come on! Show me how much of a fucking slut you are!” Zadaka commented, smacking at Pinkie’s ass making her bounce a little more on his cock. “You want this dick in your slutty ass too after this? You better fucking earn it!”

“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie cheered at the proposal, her arousal reaching greater heights and her sultry voice filling the room as she started to bump, grind and bounce faster on Zadaka’s dick. “Don’t you worry, Cutie…I’m gonna make sure you cum over, and over, and over again!” She giggled cutely, giving the striped stud a wink and cheeky grin.

Zadaka wasn’t aware of it yet, but he had unknowingly awakened a ravenous predator, who would go on to devour every inch of him for the next few hours, leaving him as a smashed, drained husk of his former self...

“SLURP…! SLURP…! SLURP…!” The sound of Pinkie’s sloppy blowjobs echoed out in the bakery. “SLURP…! SLURP…! SLURP…!”

A few short weeks had passed since Zadaka was assigned to Pinkie Pie…and he was absolutely exhausted. Staying at the Sugarcube Corner so he could get the most out of each session seemed like the most sensible course of action at first, but now it was becoming too much for him. This mare was insatiable, a living fuck machine, and she was sucking the very life and strength from him during every session.

Whenever she wasn’t on his cock, Zadaka would catch her trying out numerous dildos from her surprisingly large collection, some so terrifying and large, that he wondered how she could retain such a miraculously tight sensation whenever he fucked her holes. Pinkie was a carnal beast, an animal of pure lust, and it was clear enough to him now that he was way in over his head. With great reluctance, he messaged in at the Embassy for aid and their response was to just send another zebra to handle her.

“So tell me about who’s coming!” Pinkie giggled, before halfway gagging on Zadaka’s cock while the zebra was trying to enjoy his breakfast. “Is he as big as you? Taller? Thicker? Better? Or…Oh, oh! Maybe it’s a mare! I wouldn’t mind sharing your fat dick with someone else! Or maybe getting my tongue wet on some juicy zebra pussy!”

“No, it’s not a mare. And no, he’s not better than me…” Zadaka commented, already annoyed with her giggling personality and tone of voice. Even though she was the best mouth-pussy he had ever felt, it was just barely making dealing with her annoying hyperactive personality worth all of this. “It’s my brother, Zambo. He’s going to help me with your…He’s just gonna help me fuck you.” He had given up being subtle at this point. As far as he could tell, Pinkie only cared about sex anyway.

“Oooo! A brother?” Pinkie giggled, slobbering on Zadaka’s cock some more. “I haven’t had a brother threesome since I-” Before she could finish, the zebra forced her head over his dick, fully deepthroating her.

“Shut the fuck up and just suck my cock.” Zadaka sighed, just utterly done with the annoying mare’s high pitch voice. His only hope would be that Zambo and him would be able to fully fuck this mare into submission. Grumbling a little, he could feel the mare’s mouth worshipping at his cock. “Honestly, this had better work.”

The trip wasn’t as long as he expected, but Zambo arrived at Pinkie’s home. The bakery had an almost overpowering scent of sweets and sugar, something the zebra was a little irritated by. But for the sake of the program, he would tolerate the noxious smell of sugars. The door wasn’t even locked, allowing him in. Immediately the smell shifted to a mix of sugar and hot sex swirling in the air. Looking up, the ceiling was being hugged by these sexual fumes. Shaking his head, he continued into the home. It wasn’t long before he walked up the stairs, finding his brother and the problem mare in question. From the looks of it, Zadaka was visibly exhausted, his cock was nearly half its full size from the amount of orgasms he had endured, and yet the pink pony mare was shaking her cum covered, and leaking ass at him, inticing him to fuck her more.

“It seems my arrival was more important than I thought.” Zambo commented, getting the attention of the two. “Zadaka, this mare is clearly beyond what you can do. So just leave her to me.”

“Heh…You can fucking try.” Zadaka said, laughing a little as he gestured Pinkie over to him. “She’s insatiable.”

“That remains to be seen.” Zambo commented, speaking coldly to his brother. “Pinkie is it? Come here.” The mare did as she was told, skipping merrily over to him, but just as she was about to get on her knees to get out the zebra’s cock, he stopped her. “No, no. No foreplay. A whore like you hasn’t earned it.” Though he didn’t let her jump on his cock right away, he did allow her to undress him, taking off his loincloth.

Zambo was pretty similar to Zadaka in almost all means, with only a few differences. But their 10 inch black cocks were virtually identical. Pinkie’s mouth watered as she took in the new smell of dick. The zebra on the bed watched as his brother took the initiative, grabbing at the mare and pushing her against the wall before quickly lifting her upwards. Hoisting at her legs, he rammed his huge cock straight into her wet snatch. Given the amount of sex she had previously gone through, and her just being that much of a loose floozy, Pinkie’s pussy easily took in Zambo’s cock. She moaned out, wrapping her arms around the zebra's neck while looking him in the eyes as she was panting and moaning out like a bitch in heat from the fresh, hard dick inside her.

“Well, she’s certainly a fuckable little slut, isn’t she…?” Zambo commented, feeling as the mare’s pussy was clamping down, milking along his thick dark length. “Still, I don’t see why breaking this pony bitch was so difficult.”

“Give it time, brother. Give it time.” Zadaka commented, now sitting on the edge of the bed as he watched his brother plowing Pinkie harder against the wall. “Just let me know when you’ll need my help.”

“I hardly see why this simple, dimwitted mare would be a-” Zambo tried to say, but then gasped as he felt Pinkie start to bounce herself against his dick. He was shocked. He was holding her up by the thighs, pinning her against a wall, and yet she was somehow able to back herself up, smacking her hips against him all while teasing and stimulating his dick so effectively! “I…I stand corrected. I may need some assistance after all.”

“I figured. Luckily, I got my breath back.” Zadaka commented, lifting himself up. “Bring the bitch over.”

Zambo wasn’t his brother, he wasn’t so prideful that he would let himself be overwhelmed. He knew when to ask for help, and just fucking this mare for several long moments was enough for him to realize she was far more than he initially thought. Still, he was confident that both himself and his brother would be able to fully bang her into a sloppy and destroyed mess. Adjusting the way he held her by those thick plump thighs, he turned Pinkie over towards Zadaka, presenting her round, supple ass to the zebra. Having his experiences with the mare, he didn’t bother waiting for her to adjust and prepare. He just rammed his slick cock in Pinkie’s tight and soft butt hole.

Pinkie moaned out loudly, throwing her head back in excitement and ecstasy as she was being double teamed by the striped brothers. It wasn’t the first time she had taken cocks in her pussy and asshole at once, but it was so much better having these two big strong zebras pushing and pumping themselves into her instead of some weak, skinny pony colts. Their big black dicks were rubbing along all her sweet and sensitive spots and she just loved how it felt to be filled by these wonderful dicks.

The two men were clearly trying to break her, grunting and huffing in pleasure and effort while sandwiching her soft plump body between their taller, hard muscled bodies. Even if she didn’t care about anything other than the pleasure of being fucked, the sensation of being so brutally handled only further turned her on. She moaned out louder, and if words could be formed they only came out in the form of babbling, gibbering and giggling nonsense.

“How does she feel?” Zadaka asked, grunting as he was hammering into Pinkie’s ass. “Better than you think?”

“She is certainly…Ngh…! Much more experienced than I gave her credit for…Hrgh!” Zambo grunted, holding in his own hissing pleasure from how Pinkie’s expert pussy was squeezing on his dick. “But there’s no mare that can endure this for long. We just have to keep going.”

“Oh! Oh! I Know! I know!” Pinkie called out, surprising the two as she somehow managed to keep her words together all of a sudden even as she was being fucked. Especially when mere moments ago, she looked like all she could do was moan. “How about you both see how many times you can make me cum? And I know how to get started!” Shifting herself, though being fucked in both holes, she managed to cause the two to lose some of their balance.

Zambo fell back, landing hard on his back as the impacts that followed struck at him twice. The first was Pinkie jumping fully on his dick, slamming all the way against her cervix. The second was then Zadaka pouncing on top of Pinkie, plunging himself so deep in her ass, it was like he was fucking into her guts, and this in turn caused her to take Zambo’s cock into her womb. Both zebras gasped out from it, but Pinkie only giggled and moaned. The two looked at her, frustration filling their eyes. This slut, this fucking, filthy whore was mocking them! She was being taken in both holes by zebra cocks and yet she was acting like she was the one in charge. This would not stand. Nodding at each other, both Zadaka and Zambo knew what they had to do. They had to fuck this ditzy bitch with every ounce of strength within them...

There was a knock at the Sugarcube Corner in the early evening, but after several long minutes of no one coming, an unusually large, muscular zebra stallion simply opened the door. It was unlocked and he waited, so it wasn’t like it was breaking and entering. The inside was dark, like the lights hadn’t been turned on in maybe a couple of days. There was even a thin layer of dust on the tables. What kind of a public bakery was this that was being kept in such a poor state? Although considering that it's main owners were away on temporary leave for different reasons, and the sole remaining worker recently on the program was said to be kept busy by the two zebra agents stationed here according to his briefing file, he supposed it should not be surprising. Though they could at least bother to put up a ‘CLOSED’ sign or lock the doors. The older zebra scoffed at the carelessness of those two halfwits.

For a moment, the stallion thought that maybe the place was really empty, but then the sound of banging and moaning caught his attention. Sighing, he made his way up the stairs. He was told to check in on the progress of Zadaka and Zambo with Pinkie Pie, and with too much time between updates, he was sent to check up on and intervene in the situation.

Arriving to the room where the scent and sound of the hot fucking was the strongest, the zebra peered in first through the ajar door. Zadaka and Zambo were fucking Pinkie, the former hammering into her throat, fucking into her as if he was hoping she would choke on it. The latter was pushing into her ass, trying to stretch out her tailhole as each thrust of his toned hips was causing her cheeks to ripple and cum to spill from her pussy. From the way it looked, no doubt she managed to handle two cocks in her love hole at once, but the amount of cum being spilled was needlessly wasteful. Shaking his head, the older zebra waited for a while, not interfering as the zebras continued to double team the lusting mare.

“Come on, come on, fucking pass out already!” Zadaka grunted, hissing through clenched teeth. “You’ve been choking on my cock for hours! Fucking go to sleep already!”

“Why is this ass still so tight?!” Zambo equally grunted and hissed. From the look on his face, it was like he was on the verge of bursting a blood vessel from the stress and strain of the seemingly constant sex. “I’ve been fucking it so long, yet she's almost as tight as a fucking virgin!”

“Was this bitch ever a virgin?” Zadaka added in, pushing the limits of his stamina. “Fuck…I’m gonna cum…”

“Drown the slut!” Zambo commented, smacking his hand hard on the mare’s ass, leaving another red mark on her flank. “What kind of slut is this mare? She’s insatiable…ravenous…she’s a monster!”

Both zebras groaned, bottoming out their cocks into the mare’s body as they emptied out the remaining sperm in their balls. Their bodies trembled before going limp. The zebra at the door only shook his head at this sight. Zadaka and Zambo weren’t exactly the best the Embassy had to offer, but it was an embarrassment to see any zebra be outdone by a pony mare. There was no way this was possible, it was statistically impossible. Clearly these two have been lazy in their training. There was no way this Pinkie Pie was as dangerous in the sack as their groaning was making her out to be. Still, the fact that a third zebra had to be assigned to her meant there had to be some reason. But even as the two collapsed, pulling out of the mare’s mouth and asshole, she only giggled playfully.

“Come on, guys! We were just getting started!” Pinkie giggled and moaned. Shaking her slutty body in front of them, she was clearly nowhere near as broken as expected. And with the large amount of empty potion vials all over the floor, he expected her to be a near comatose lump of fuck meat. And yet she was just standing there, seemingly unaffected. “We can keep going, right?”

“It looks like they are unable to continue.” The zebra commented, stepping into the room. “I suppose it is up to me to clean up their mess.”

Pinkie’s eyes widened at the sight of this new zebra. He was huge! A head taller than Zadaka and Zambo, and his beefy muscular body was practically chiseled from solid, masculine stone. His stripes looked to be inverted compared to the usual zebra as he seems to have a black fur coat with white stripes. Just looking at him, the pink pony mare was going to cum from imagining how big this guy has to be below his belted cloth, and how it would feel inside her.

The new zebra only looked down on Zadaka and Zambo with a disappointed glare while the two looked at him with eyes of recognition, respect and some level of fear. Clearly they not only knew who this studly zebra was, but there was some worry over why he of all zebras was here. Still, the larger one ignored them once he looked Pinkie over. It was like he was putting together all the plots and plans to properly fuck her in a manner that the two before him failed to do. This wasn’t a matter of arrogance, but an obligation to ensure that not a single mare could outlast a zebra in the program.

“Whore, come here. My name is Zamaa, and I will be reviewing your progress on the program from now on.” The zebra named Zamaa commented, snapping his fingers as he commanded the mare over. Pinkie eagerly obeyed, giggling as she walked over to him with a bouncy hop. Getting close enough, she pressed her soft, huge pink tits against his chiseled hard body. The white striped stallion wrapped a large muscular arm around her plump waist, taking her in an embrace before lowering his head to catch her lips in a sloppy kiss. Pinkie was loving how forward this stud was as she returned the tongue wrestling kiss in full, stroking over his pectorals while his large rough hands went to grope and roughly squeeze at her abused fat buttocks. The two parted lips after a few minutes of passionate spit exchanging, with Zamaa now grabbing at her fat juggs, kneading them and squeezing them as if to inspect her physical condition, all while Pinkie kept an eager grin on her snout. “Get on your knees. Suck my cock well enough, and I will reward you.”

“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie giggled, dropping to her knees. Immediately, she grabbed at the zebra’s brown tribal cloth skirt, undoing the belt and taking it off to get his cock out. “Oh wowie zowie!” She marveled at the sight of Zamaa's enormous onyx cock, especially at how much bigger it was compared to Zadaka and Zambo's. Judging by her measurements using her forearm as a tool, she was almost certain it must be 13 inches at least! Maybe even 14 when she'll get it fully erect! And his black testicles were just as impressive, looking to be the size of the biggest oranges she'd seen. They felt heavy too as she cupped each one, weighing them. No doubt these balls could produce an ungodly amount of virile cum, all for her. Her head swirling with excitement at the thought, Pinkie wasted no more time to get her mouth around the thick girthy head of the older zebra's shaft.

“SLURP! Mh! SLURP! Mh!” Pinkie moaned whorishly, savoring the sweet and musky taste of this cock in her throat. “SLURP! GLK! GLK! GLK!”

Zamaa raised a curious eyebrow at her, seeing that she didn’t hesitate to not only take in this cock, but was gurgling along half of it's girthy length so easily already. She was clearly not a mare to be underestimated, though this didn’t exactly change much of his opinion on her. He still fully believed that Pinkie was not much different from any other mare, all it would take would be a proper breaking to prove that. And unlike Zadaka and Zambo, Zamaa wasn’t so arrogant as to think this would be easy. If it was, he wouldn’t have been called in from his important duties at the Embassy just for this mare. She was clearly dangerous, and he was a specialist in dangerous things. Be they beasts, predators or monsters, he had broken and tamed them all back home. Pinkie would be the same, he just had to treat her as an animal, not a pony mare.

Snapping his fingers again, he subtly signaled the mare to go faster. Pinkie seemed to pick up on this and started sucking him faster. Slobbering on his length, she let out a sloppy sound, gagging a little, but she certainly loved to deep throat this huge manhood inside her mouth and down her neck. Her throat visibly bulged out from the thickness of the shape, but she still took in as much as she could, savoring every inch of it as this dick throbbed so much in her throat that she was moaning over it like a ravenous whore. She could feel it almost reaching her stomach! Pinkie absolutely LOVED this sensation, and the way he snapped his fingers only seemed to trigger something primal in her Pinkie Sense, driving her to want to do more. She just loves how these zebras keep giving her more dick to worship. If she only knew she could have had these kinds of cocks just by joining the program, she'd have signed up the first chance she got way back when it was first approved!

“Not bad, you are more skilled than I thought.” Zamaa commented, but his tone remained the same. Snapping his fingers again, he looked over to the other zebras. “Pinkie, that is enough cocksucking. Show me how you use those fat tits of yours. You may have convinced them, but I am not so easily swayed.” Pinkie giggled and obeyed the zebra.

Pulling the massive slab of dark meat out of her mouth with an audible pop, she lifted herself. Grabbing at her pink boobs, she slipped Zamaa’s cock between her round flesh mounds and started to rub along the veiny length. The zebra let out a satisfied hum. Enjoying the feel of this top class foreigner shaft, the bubbly mare continued to rub along the throbbing slick girth that felt so warm between her mounds.

Pinkie giggled and cooed as she licked along it with reckless abandon. She was having so much fun and Zamaa was letting her. Snapping his fingers once again, he seemed to be wordlessly commanding her to go at it with full force now. Zadaka and Zambo watched on in amazement, seeing how their stronger and more experienced zebra chieftain seems to be able to control this wild, horny, slutmare that's been giving them so much trouble.

“See? Nothing to worry about. Sluts like her are no different than beasts.” Zamaa commented, reaching down to pet the mare’s head. “But I believe that is enough foreplay.” Grabbing at her puffy pink hair, he tugged on her head. With a hard jerk, he all but threw her onto her back. “That was your reward for obedience. But for the trouble you have caused, you will now get your punishment.”

“Oh wow! So rough!” Pinkie grinned, flipping over to bend forward, raising and wiggling her huge ass left and right at the stallion. “You wanna fuck me like an animal then?” Zamaa felt it, she was taunting him, but he was holding his emotions in much better compared to the other two men. “So…wanna fuck me like a naughty pony bitch?” She smirked with mischief in her eyes.

“It seems this animal has been savage and unbound for her entire life.” Zamaa commented, smirking only a little as he cracked his fingers. “It has been a long time since I last had a challenge. So I will revel in it.” Walking over, he brought his hand down hard, smacking the mare’s ass so hard, she yelped and moaned in the mix of pain and pleasure. “Quite the mating call you have. I will be sure to treat you the way a wanton slut like you deserves. And as for you two…Leave us. You are dismissed.”

Zadaka and Zambo looked at the way Zamaa seemed to be handling Pinkie better and faster than they had, mainly because of his skills as a veteran beast tamer. They felt ashamed of themselves that a specialist needed to be called in to pick up their slack. The larger zebra didn’t need to say anything else, they knew what they had to do. Dragging themselves up, they embarrassingly dressed themselves, and departed to return to the Embassy in Canterlot without bidding a farewell to Pinkie. Not that she even seemed to notice them, she was too preoccupied swaying her ass, bouncing it seductively at the stallion who was ready to treat her like the whorish beast she was. The tamer didn’t even consider her a mare, merely another wild animal to break in.

“Now, enough of whatever they have done to you.” Zamaa commented, snapping his fingers again before smacking at Pinkie’s ass. “I will not be as gentle and weak as they were.”

“Oh? Really?” Pinkie asked with a playful giggle as she looked back at the stallion. “And what are you going to do to-AAHH! MHH!” Another hard smack struck her ass, making her moan.

“Enough talk. Stand up, now!” Zamaa shouted in a commanding voice. Moaning from the pain turned to pleasure, Pinkie stood up. The towering zebra stood behind her as his hard cock slipped between her thick smooth thighs, rubbing against and kissing at her pussy lips. “I will show you, and you will either endure, or you will break.”

In a single swift motion Zamaa rammed his cock upwards into Pinkie’s pussy. His meaty, strong girth managed to actually lift her entire body off the ground. He wrapped his large muscular arms around the pony mare’s head and neck, putting her in a chokehold headlock as he thrust his hips upwards in this standing position.

Bending his knees, he was able to get the right angle to properly hold Pinkie’s body up and thrust his meat spear all the way into her womb within the first few deep poundings. Because of how much she had been getting dicked down by Zadaka and Zambo, as well as her own slutty nature, she was already quite loose and fuckable, and yet, still tight enough to clamp down and squeeze along the length that was delving all the way into her womb.

“Anything else to say?” Zamaa commented, grunting as he was holding Pinkie’s head and neck in a Sleeper Hold that limited her breathing and speaking. All the mare did was wheeze out a slutty moan, but no words. “That’s what I thought.”

Pushing in harder, Zamaa gave the mare no mercy or time to accommodate. There was no build up and no restraint as he was fucking into her. He felt there was no need to warm into anything. Despite his opinion on the matter, the fact she managed to endure Zadaka and Zambo still reflected on her own talents. All zebras in the program were trained well, and while utterly unheard of, the idea of a pony mare enduring not only one, but two zebra partners at once without losing consciousness was unthinkable. The two should feel only shame over what they had failed to do, but that didn’t mean Zamaa was going to underestimate the mare either. He would treat her like an animal, and no matter how easy and tamable a beast was, the only trustworthy animal was a broken one.

Picking up the speed of his thrusting, hard toned hips slamming and pounding against soft plump ass meat with a loud clapping sound, Zamaa’s cock rammed hard and deep against Pinkie’s insides. The monster cock was bulging her pudgy belly out in a way that looked painful, but from the sloppy smiling look on her choking, gasping face, she was definitely loving it. She had never been so brutally handled in her entire life! At least not when she wasn’t being throatfucked anyway.

Her pussy was cumming over and over again to the point she'd lost count of how many blissful orgasms she's had, getting all the wetter as her sweet, sparkling nectar was spraying out and soaking the floor. Zamaa only continued to tighten his hold, seemingly not even caring if the mare passed out from the way he was choking her, as his cock swelled while he hammered harder upwards. Her fat tits bounced hard, slapping against one another with every motion of her body.

Zamaa huffed and grunted in a primal manner, his hot breath brewed from his nostrils, washing over the mare’s head as she was using what little air that was leaving her lungs and throat to be whorish moans. He was shocked at how much of a slut this mare was. And partially impressed too. Normally, any animal being choked out would eventually be struggling to breathe as much as they could, fighting tooth, nail and claw to break free. But Pinkie only seemed to be using her hands on his arms to hold herself in place, not free herself. Was she thinking he wouldn’t squeeze every gasp out of her? Well, from the way she was wheezing from it, she was going to pass out at any moment. And it made her pussy clamp down harder on his length.

“I have worked with many dangerous animals, many beasts that have left their marks on me in one way or another, but you are nothing special after all.” Zamaa crudely commented, speaking with a tone of utter disregard for the mare, if she even had an opinion to give. “But you have endured, so I will give you what a breeding whore like yourself deserves.”

Picking up the speed of his thrusts, Zamaa could feel that his cock was going to blow his load at any moment now. While somewhat impressed that this mare was able to feel so good on his dick that he was going to cum, he decided to show a tiny amount of mercy and give this slut what she wanted. Delving his throbbing slab of zebra cock meat into the mare’s womb, he pushed against it so hard that the pain adding from her choked throat only gave way to a burning pleasure throughout her body. The pleasure rippled throughout her body, and in no time she was cumming more and more as her pussy clamped around this dick with every ounce of strength she had, not wanting to let a drop leave her pussy.

Grunting and groaning like a manly beast himself, Zamaa tightened his grip around Pinkie’s throat almost to the point of breaking her neck. He squeezed harder as the last air blew from her lungs before he rammed all the way into her womb. Her eyes rolled up in her skull, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. The impact of his cockhead against her insides and the heat of his climax was intense, making the mare quiver and gasp out in a whorish orgasm, letting her womb be filled with the zebra’s thick and potent seed, bloating her out even more than she'd been from the other two zebras. Holding himself in place a little longer, Zamaa exhaled hard. Seeing the way Pinkie was gagging, gibbering and drooling from being choked out, he was certain that while still somewhat breathing, she was thoroughly unconscious.

“There…Another bitch broken.” Zamaa commented to himself, releasing his hold on the mare, letting her fall from his embrace onto the floor. The impact caused cum to gush out of her and her body was twitching as she lay there gasping and foaming at the mouth, eyes rolled upwards in their sockets. “Honestly, how did Zadaka and Zambo both fail at this? It’s an utter embarrassment.”

“Hey, don’t be mean…” Pinkie giggled, dragging herself up in a way that just didn’t look natural. Like her body was made of some soft ooze, or maybe more like a puppet on strings, as she lifted herself in an almost contorted manner. “They did a good job too!” She then winked playfully at him. “But you did make me cum harder and much more too! Soooo…I guess you win! Tehehe...”

“How…How is this possible?!” Zamaa snapped, utterly shocked and almost horrified as Pinkie stretched and yawned a little, as if she had only just finished a nap. “You should be exhausted! Collapsed! And just barely able to breathe from what I did to you! So how are you even standing, talking…or anything?!”

“Yeah, they had the same reaction when I did that to them too.” Pinkie replied with a playful cooing sound. “But yeah, I bounce back pretty fast.” She then smiled seductively at the stallion. “So come on, let’s keep going!” Zamaa’s mouth stuttered for a second, almost disgusted with how quickly she recovered.

‘Impossible! Fucking impossible! How could anything like this possibly exist?!’ Zamaa’s mind raced, his words caught in his throat as he looked at this mare. ‘This bitch…This vulgar whore dares to insult me?! She acts as though I had barely touched her and yet asks for more?!’ This was it, his pride had been heavily wounded and he glared at her with a renewed vigor. Grabbing at her shoulders, he threw her across the room and onto her bed. “I was wrong to treat you like some little animal. That was my mistake. You are a disgusting whore, a vulgar beast, and I WILL break you!”

“Oh yeah?” Pinkie giggled playfully, moaning a little from the little pain she felt when she hit the bed. “Well I like it rough, so you better back that up, big boy!”

If it was possible, flames would be flaring from Zamaa’s nostrils as he charged at the pink mare, ready to break her with his cock. The angered zebra man grabbed her legs by the ankles, pinning them down to both sides of her head in a Mating Press position before angling his flared rock hard cock tip to her gaping stretched pussy and ramming himself as deep as he could possibly go with a dominant groan as Pinkie only threw her head back with a loud, pleasure filled scream.It didn't take long for the bakery to be filled with loud manly grunts and whorish girly screams of pleasure and excitement.

“This is most disturbing...” One of the members of the zebra management, Zabella, commented while going through the files of the mare known as Pinkie Pie. “This mare, this Pinkie Pie…I don’t even know what to make of her. Is she really a pony? Perhaps she is one of those rogue changelings like that Chrysalis? Maybe even some disguised demon of lust?” She shook her head a little. “In any event, I believe we should designate her as an ‘Anomaly of Nature’ until further study can be made.” A few hands raised in agreement. “That said, I believe we should exhaust all options first. The sessions recorded thus far with her current handlers simply aren't enough evidence. I believe we need to put her through the Full Gauntlet.”

“Are you sure about this?!” Shouted one of the other members of management. “The damages she’s caused are bad, I won’t deny it. But the Full Gauntlet?! That’s insane. We don’t even know if an alicorn could handle such a thing.”

“I would not make such a suggestion unless I felt there was no other alternative.” Zabella commented, tapping her finger at the documentation on Pinkie. “This mare has something, some strange, almost magical levels of stamina and endurance that needs to be studied. She has taken everything we have thrown at her so far with no changes to her mental state or personality, and we can only explain so much of the medical expenses for so long. Something has to be done.”

“I agree.” A third zebra mare, Zareena, spoke up. “Any mare who cannot be of proper use to the buyers back home should be dealt with accordingly. Besides…We are not yet deep enough within the infrastructure of this land in order to be brazen. So if word got out that a single pony mare couldn’t make it in the program because of a failing on our part, our reputation and credibility could be put into question.”

“But the Full Gauntlet…” The second zebra said, almost murmuring a little before clearing his throat. “Surely there is some other way. Perhaps we haven’t brought a compatible partner.”

“Sir, my son was one of the brave men who volunteered to fuck her.” A fourth voice spoke up aggressively. “He is currently in intensive care and from the looks of it, his cock was drained of all life. This isn’t a mare, it’s a bottomless hole, a living pile of whorish fuck meat. We cannot take any chances. She deserves the Full Gauntlet!”

“I believe that’s enough for now.” Zabella said, standing as she raised a hand. “All in favor of subjecting the earth pony mare known as Pinkie Pie to the Full Gauntlet?” Many, many hands were raised, with only a very small number not moving. “All opposed?” A small amount of hands were raised. “Motion carried. Pinkie Pie will be brought to the Full Gauntlet, and may whatever deity she believes in have mercy on her body and soul. Meeting adjourned!”

Waking up with a yawn and a playful giggle, Pinkie did her usual morning stretches, twisting her body in a way that would’ve been impossible if not for her almost unnatural amounts of flexibility. These last several weeks with the zebras had been the best times of her life. She loved everything about them. Zadaka and Zambo had long since returned to the Embassy, something about needing to tend to more mares there. And Zamaa had essentially moved in with her, tending to her daily needs ever since their first session. Pinkie absolutely LOVED him, there wasn't a stallion in her life she'd love to have as her special someone more than him. He had the biggest cock she's seen, lasted for hours on end with her, made her the tastiest exotic dishes, even brought her one or two different zebra friends from time to time for some fun three-way gangbang parties.

The older zebra stallion had essentially become her new coltfriend in every possible manner. Though admittedly, she felt a bit bad when she had to tell that to Cheese Sandwich. She was aware of his romantic feelings for her for a while now, and the two of them have dated on and off occasionally before she joined the program, despite him knowing about her promiscuous nature. She tried letting him down easy a while ago when she told that she'd found her special somepony already, well…somezebra actually, urging him to not be sad about it and keep looking for a better marefriend. Besides, they can still be friends with benefits and fuck around hopefully!

Well…As soon as she's finished with the program duties and birthing a few pony foals anyway. And of course, as soon as this whole plague thing gets cured by the zebras too. Though thinking back on it now, she figured finding another marefriend was going to be a bit of a toughie for Cheese, not only due to his less than stellar 5 incher and squirt gun action, but also seeing how more and more pony mares were joining the program and probably getting hitched with zebra coltfriends too.

She couldn’t blame them though! Zebra dick was the best type of dick she's had and she was sure other mares around her on the program had the same opinion. It was no wonder so many of them gossiped around about not wanting to go back to boring old pony dicks after getting stretched out by those huge foreign dicks in all their holes!

Just the other day she'd seen Miss Cheerilee, Mayor Mare and even Bon Bon and Lyra walking around the Ponyville streets with zebra men, hand locked around them and everything! Though she could have sworn those last two were lesbians in a relationship last she checked, but judging by the hulking stud muffin that she'd seen groping both their pronounced tits, that didn’t seem to be as much the case anymore. Eh, maybe they just finally got tired of the same old pussy rubbing and wanted some exotic black sausage meat between them. Mares will be mares after all!

Although as of late, Zamaa hasn’t been lasting nearly as long as he had before during their first sessions. And his body seemed to have been getting a little weaker. Pinkie wasn’t really aware of it, but the mighty zebra had been fucking her so much, that it was starting to affect his body, as difficult as that was to believe for him. A few days ago he told her that he would have something special for her, but needed approval from the Embassy first, so he needed to take a short leave for a few days.

“I wonder what the surprise will be-Oooo!” Pinkie giggled to herself, only for her body to become stiff, shivering, and her poofy hair to almost tingle. “Hmm…tingly…wiggly…” She reached down to her dark pink nipples which were hard and sensitive. “And stiff…Oh! Something special is coming!” Her Pinkie Sense seemed to be accurate, as once she opened her bedroom door her nose picked up a scent.

It was sweet, strong and held a mix of both musk and herbs. Excited and curious over what this could be, she raced down stairs with a playful bounce. Not caring to dress up, the nude mare’s voluptuously plump, slutty body swayed with each step as she rushed to the source of the smell. In the main dining area of the bakery, tables and chairs had been moved to the side walls, opening up the area. Dozens of incense burners were blazing, slowly working through large amounts of smoke that hung at the ceiling like a dense fog. But what really caught her attention was who was there. Not just Zamaa, but also another five zebra stallions that looked almost as big and muscular as her stud muffin. The six zebras looked at her, the one she had been gazing at her with familiar eyes, but the other five new arrivals looked at her with some amount of arrogance and overconfidence.

“Ah! Pinkie, you are awake. Good.” Zamaa explained, walking forward. “I have brought what I promised. A special surprise, just for you.”

“Oh, you did!?” Pinkie giggled, bouncing cheerfully in one place, letting her plump tits and ass ripple and smack slightly together as the more smug zebras chuckled at the sight while licking their lips with predatory gazes, like a pack of hungry timberwolves eyeing up a delicious morsel. “What is it!? What is it!?”

“Well, it required some special permissions, especially for someone not advanced enough in the program. But I assured the higher administration that you are worth this…unorthodox advancement.” Zamaa said, occasionally looking at the incense burners. “These are special herbs burned to help stimulate the body and let you indulge in your deepest, most instinctive desires.” The truth was in fact, that these herbs were more so meant to weaken the wills and melt the minds of non-zebras who were exposed to them for too long. The fact Pinkie could even still speak with full coherence right now was rather terrifying to the older stallion. “So, would you like to begin?”

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” Pinkie cheered, but tilted her head curiously at the others. “And who are these new boys?’

“Oh, yes. My mistake. These men are specialists, like myself.” Zamaa explained, gesturing to the five other zebras. “For this particular phase in the program, it will require some of the more practiced and skilled members to help the mare get pregnant. And don't worry about the potions, we've all taken some before arriving, with donated DNA from a carefully selected group of pony stallions, of course.” He then looked down at the mare. “I hope you are prepared for all six of us.”

“All six…? At the same time!?” Pinkie asked in what initially appeared to be wide-eyed shock, to which Zamaa nodded. The mare started to giggle in a cute and adorable if not downright naive seeming fashion. But after a few moments, the giggle turned to a chuckle, then to a hearty snorting laugh and finally into a manic cackle. Zamaa instinctively took a step back as the mare looked at him with an ear-to-ear grin. “I LOVE it!”

The air in the room almost felt heavy as Pinkie looked up at the older zebra. Her eyes, there was something about them that just wasn’t right. She had proven to have some resistance, if not immunity to the potions, so the burning incense should be working at least. But all it seemed to do was make her even more aroused and horny if that was even possible.

And the hunger…Zamaa could see an insatiable hunger and thirst within this mare’s eyes that he'd never seen in all his long years of living in any creature or beast he'd speared and tamed onto his mighty cock. Those eyes that were piercing him to his very soul. The heavy smoke from the burning herbs were supposed to make any mare, heck, any WOMAN of any species, even one this seemingly resilient, fall onto her knees in a broken begging stupor. But instead, they didn’t get some broken, easily submissive slut. They got an apex predator in pony's clothing...

Sitting in a simple room at the Embassy with Zadaka, Zambo and Zamaa, the three zebra mares known as Zecora, Zabella and Zareena, were reviewing the files and information gathered in the last weeks regarding Pinkie Pie, her progress with the previous three, as well as her results undertaking the Full Gauntlet. The older zebra stallion looked bruised and exhausted, though the pictures of the other five zebras he was with during the whole ordeal were even more intense. It looked as though they had been attacked by some savage jungle beasts from back home, ravenous for their cocks. Still, Zecora was the calmest one in the room. She had known the pink hyperactive mare for many years, but even she did not expect these types of results. Flipping through the dossier, Zabella and Zareena reviewed the numerous photos taken.

The first showed Pinkie, on her knees, surrounded by huge black zebra cocks. From the looks of it, the six of them started with her sucking them all over, seemingly spinning a little as they encircled her from all sides as if to cut off any chances of escape, with the next photo showing the result. She was coated in hot thick zebra spunk, even using her fingers to whorishly pull her mouth open, with some cum getting in her throat to bubble in her slutty gurgling mouth.

From there on, the photos consisted of the various ways that the zebras fucked her in. Blowjobs, often with two massive cocks stuffed in her mouth or down her throat at once, more cum showers that covered her pink tits which were also being fucked. At one point, it looked like her head was turned to let one dick throat fuck her, another was between her fat knockers, and then two dicks, one each under her breasts, rubbing between the soft plump folds that seemed to defy gravity, all while both hands were stroking the other two remaining.

“Now, tell me what happened.” Zecora asked, flipping through more of the photos. “And be sure to be as detailed as you can be.”

“Pinkie Pie has been subjected to the Full Gauntlet and she has managed to endure it…” Zamaa spoke up, a tinge of disappointment and shame in his voice. “Much to our shame…”

The photos only became more and more depraved, with Pinkie enduring things that would’ve broken any other woman. She was taking a dick in her mouth to such a hungry extent that in a few of the shots she managed to even get some of the huge balls in her mouth too! Slobbering every single inch of the zebra’s loins. How in Zebrica's name she doesn't have a dislocated jaw line right now, neither Zecora nor Zabella could figure out.

Then when it came to fucking her, there was seemingly no mercy shown to her from the looks of it. Three zebra cocks were forcefully stuffed into her unusually stretchy flexible mouth, while she rode on top of one, with the last two slamming and rubbing together in her stretched asshole. But it didn’t look like she was being defeated, just further aroused by all of this. Even as they were blowing possibly gallons of thick spunk into her, her belly swelling from it, so much so that in some shots it looked like it was leaking out from her pussy and nose, the mare wasn’t finished.

“It’s as you say, this mare really is insatiable.” Zadaka commented, sounding defeated. “When I first met her, I was certain she would be an easy enough conquest like any mare.” His eyes narrowed, as if in a thousand mile stare. “But I was wrong.”

“I attempted to assist my brother, but it wasn’t enough.” Zambo added, patting his brother on the back. “Pinkie is a bottomless pit, there’s no other way to describe it.”

“No, not just a bottomless pit.” Zamaa chimed in, trying to sound calm, but there was a small trace of fear in his tone. “She’s a demon, a monster of pure lust and pleasure. When I was told to lead her into the Full Gauntlet, I had five of my best and most powerful men brought from the homeland to handle her. And it still wasn't enough. She treated my men more like living meat dildos, even as she was gagging and gurgling on cocks and gallons of semen. The only thing of value that I've deduced from this last experience was that, even though her mind is completely immune to the effects of our potions, her body is not.” The zebra commented.

“With everything that we've had her take in all this time, her body has definitely become more stretchy and flexible than any natural mare’s. Her sensitivity also seems to be affected too, whatever that's worth…”

The last few pages showed the extent of the Full Gauntlet. Pinkie was being fucked in her pussy by three cocks at the same time, grabbing at the zebras who held her, and judging by her fucked silly expression, she only seemed to be moaning out in her mind wrecking pleasure. And when that seemed to fail, the zebras tried something that even Zecora was surprised by, and a bit terrified that Pinkie could endure it.

Four of them were stuffed into her pussy, while the last two were buried deep in her asshole, the wide eyed mare clearly moaning with her tongue out and an even more whorish look on her face, as if her very screams were going to be echoed out for all of Ponyville to hear. In all likelihood, that was probably the case. Truely, this mare was a ravenous beast, a disgusting creature of pure lust who could feed on the sexual passions of anyone who fucks her.

“Yes, Pinkie Pie is a very, very unusual case...” Zecora calmly explained. The other zebras looked at the mare, almost as if they somewhat suspected that she knew something like this was going to happen. “I have known her for many years, and while I believed her to be a simple anomaly, these recent results have unfortunately cemented that Pinkie Pie isn’t just a simple case of a rare variable. Her unusual, unpredictable behavior, coupled with her lustful nature may render her as a liability to our plans later on.”

“I admit, I know there were discussions of potential variables and liabilities. But to actually see it...” Zamaa commented, pondering a little aloud. “What would you suggest we do?”

“Keep her occupied for a while longer, we still have much work to be done here and we cannot afford mares becoming bored and nosey. I was merely called to the Embassy for my insight and opinion on the matter, given my familiarity with her.” Zecora said, calmly shaking her head.

“I have forwarded my statement on this. And while I have considered Pinkie Pie to be a cheerful and amusing individual, I cannot deny the potential problems she could present when we will have to depart back home. Besides, I highly doubt any of the men back home will desire a mare that can outlast and dominate them in the very art that we've spent countless generations perfecting.” She then closed the file folder with an annoyed huff.

“And like all problems to our plans, she will be dealt with accordingly when the time comes.” There were a few faint chuckles throughout the room from her two fellow zebra mares, as the serious expression on Zecora’s face turned into a smirk. “Seeing how insatiable and hungry for zebra cocks she is, I'm certain she could make for a fine living cocksleeve pillow for all the workers back home. They're always complaining about wanting to get better toys anyway.” Zabella and Zareena snickered at the thought of seeing this ridiculous trouble making mare as a limbless fuck doll, getting used from all sides by the rough zebra brutes in the lowest villages back of Zebrica.

Looking at a final photo that had slipped from the folder, it wasn’t taken from the perspective of one of the zebras like all the others or even seemingly an intentional picture for that matter. It would appear the camera merely misfired, taking a photo showing the aftermath of Pinkie’s time with them. The image sickened Zecora to no end. The six of them lay about all across the room's floor, exhausted, defeated, while she sat upright over them. Her head was tilted a little at the camera with a sickening, maddening grin on her face.

But what seemed to almost boil the blood in Zecora’s veins was the look in Pinkie’s eyes. She hoped it was just some flash reflecting in her eyes, but this last image made this mare look not like some simple mare, and not even the apex predator she behaved as, but instead more like some sort of crazed sex demon. And Zecora could not wait to see that smile turned upside-down into a look filled with fear, sadness and agony…