Zebra Anthology
Fluttershy
Previous ChapterNext ChapterFluttershy considered herself the last pony to speak up about any potential problems, but she knew had to say something. Ever since Twilight had opened the Zebrican border, allowing a seemingly endless wave of refugees to flood into Equestria, she’d been noticing changes. Many mares had begun developing preferences for the large, exotic stallions, with some having left their husbands for the striped studs, and she simply didn’t understand why.
Not only were zebras bigger, stronger, and more imposing than ponies, but they often wore next to nothing, leaving their chiseled bodies on display, and they were very assertive. Whereas most of Equestria’s native stallions would often court a mare for weeks or months before making any sort of sexual advancement, the foreigners would often bed mares they favored within days. The whole situation was confusing and a bit disconcerting, which did little to help her with the party she found herself uncomfortably attending.
Shifting awkwardly, staying well away from the thick of the activities, she crossed her arms over her considerable chest. She hadn’t wanted to turn down Twilight’s invitation, but she wasn’t sure why she’d be asked to come. The event was being held in the Canterlot castle’s ballroom and all of the guests were mares and zebra stallions, with almost all of the latter being practically naked. Adorned in little more than loin cloths or grass skirts, the hulking brutes’ packages were impossible to miss.
Sipping her drink, some oddly fruity cocktail which was apparently a Zebrican specialty, she kept her eyes glued to the floor - that was, until she heard someone calling her name. There were only a handful of partygoers there who knew her, leaving a small number who would recognize her. Lifting her head, seeing Twilight moving in her direction, she waved a hand.
“Enjoying yourself?” the Princess asked, traipsing up in a very revealing mini-skirt and tube top.
“Um - it’s ok, I guess,” Fluttershy murmured, feeling herself starting to blush.
She’d worn a simple sundress to the event, uncertain of what to expect, but her attire was easily the most modest outfit in the place. Compared to herself, most of the mares at the gathering wore skimpy outfits. Noticing a pair of figures moving up behind the scantily clad alicorn, she lifted her head and spotted two of nearly identical stallions.
“Fluttershy, I wanted to introduce you to someone - well, two someones,” Twilight giggled. Being flanked by the duo, smiling up to each in turn, she shifted her attention back to the sheepish pegasus. “These are Haki and Kushoto, they’ve heard all about you!”
Meekly peeking up at their faces, feeling herself starting to blush, Fluttershy avoided meeting their eyes. “Oh - uh - hello.”
Undeterred, the Princess stepped forward and wrapped an arm around her companion’s shoulder. “They’re twins, if you haven’t figured that out yet,” she giggled, “and they were wondering if you’d be willing to talk with them about the element of kindness.”
“K...kindness?” Fluttershy stammered, unsure of how to feel about the situation. “Twilight, I don’t think I -”
Leaning in and lowering her tone, Twilight brought her muzzle to the pegasus’ ear. “Trust me, they’re big fans of yours and neither of them hurt a fly. I know that parties can make you nervous, so I told them you speak with them in one of the guest rooms upstairs - you know, so you can all talk in private.”
Lifting a finger to protest, Fluttershy caught herself. She didn’t want to disappoint her friend, and she most certainly didn’t want to be rude to someone she’d only just met - still, privately meeting with not one but two of the giants made her slightly anxious. Steeling herself, trusting Twilight’s promise, she slowly nodded.
“Perfect! I’ll show you to the suite right away!” the alicorn merrily chirped, nearly skipping away.
Trailing behind the twins and her friend, Fluttershy’s eyes wandered over the studs’ backs. Each was over a foot taller than her, with her head coming only to their chests, and their powerful builds were as unsettling as they were impressive. Watching their muscular buns glide over one another, getting a peek at the ripe, obsidian balls hanging between their thighs, her marehood spontaneously clenched.
Though it only took a handful of minutes to reach one of the many guest chambers within the keep, the trip felt like it had taken a small eternity - an eternity which saw her getting increasingly, yet paradoxically excited. As frustrating as it was, she couldn’t stop herself from admiring the twins’ bodies and silently wondering just what they were capable of.
Moving into a vacant room, with the siblings in tow, Twilight turned to her friend. “You’ll see that they’re not that bad,” she began, clasping the blushing pegasus’ hand.
Before Fluttershy could utter a reply, the Princess skipped out, closed the door, and left her and the two stallions to their lonesome. Peering down at the carpet, absentmindedly brushing a strand of mane away from her face, her thoughts raced. The turn of events had happened so fast that she didn’t know what to say - heck, she honestly didn’t know what to do. Attempting to think of some way to break the ice, she noticed the duo shift.
“What are…” she trailed off, watching them casually undress.
The view of their backs had been splendid, but seeing their well-defined pecs and abs sent blood rushing to her cheeks. Glancing downward, spying their long, dark-fleshed stallionhoods gradually swelling in size, her heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen naked guys before, having purchased a few dirty magazines in the past, but this was totally different. Her jaw hung open, and her eyes widened ever so slightly, as they lazily trotted over to her.
“Twilight said that you may be intimidated by us zebras,” Haki purred, halting just before her and slightly to her left.
Kushoto followed suit, mirroring his brother and stopping at her right. “With our bodies laid bare, perhaps you’ll see that we’re not as imposing as you think.”
Unable to speak, barely able to process what was happening, she swallowed hard. A part of her was scared, being all but trapped in a room with two of the biggest studs she’d ever laid eyes upon, but another, much more subtle part of her was thrilled by seeing their bare flesh. Peeking at their growing erections, subconsciously drawing a breath, an odd scent struck her.
A shiver ran up her spine, as she inhaled their rich, natural bouquet. Whether or not they noticed her odd reaction, seeing her tremble slightly, she couldn’t say - regardless, they stepped in and pressed themselves against her. The sensation of their soft fur, paired with the then overwhelming fragrance of their masculine musk, proved a deadly combination with disastrous results.
Her nipples stiffened, digging into the fabric of her bra, as her panties grew moistened. She’d never had that much of a libido, only musing over romantic pursuits on rare occasions, yet she was gripped by perverse thoughts. Feeling her heart beating in her chest, only vaguely aware of their hands reaching for her, the sound of a chuckle shook her from her stupor.
“Such a pretty young mare,” one intoned, sweetly caressing her cheek.
The other followed suit, hooking a finger under her chin. “But she’s hardly a fair one…”
“Fair?” she parroted, genuinely perplexed by the accusation.
“You stand before us fully dressed, while we have shown ourselves to you,” Kushoto responded, running his fingers through her mane.
“If you were as kind of a soul as Twilight said, you’d let us appreciate your body as well,” Haki added.
Moving in tandem, stepping back and away from her, the duo placed their hands on their hips and smirked down at her. Looking between them, playing with her hands, she considered her options. It was true that the siblings had undressed for her, proving that they weren’t that different from ponies, yet she hadn’t anticipated they’d ask the same from her. Seeing the handsome, expectant faces, a faltering smile graced her lips.
She’d never been a showoff, and the thought of stripping in front of anyone, let alone someone she’d only just met, had never occurred to her, yet she was inspired. For all she knew, they were simply curious about pegasi - after all, they may have never seen one before. Reluctantly deciding to return the favor, slipping the occasional peek at their packages, she dipped her head.
“O...o...only if you don’t tell anyone,” she sputtered, causing their grins to broaden.
“Of course not,” they answered in unison, each giving her a curt bow.
Nodding once, feeling slightly better about her decision, she sauntered to the bed. She’d presumed she’d be able to show herself unimpeded, much like they’d done for her, but she’d been wrong. Hearing a quartet of footfalls behind her, she looked over her shoulder and saw the duo towering over her.
Haki squatted down, nearly causing his equipment to touch the carpet, while Kushoto gingerly pinched the shoulder straps of her dress. It took her a second to figure out what they were doing, caught off guard by their unforeseen involvement, but she quickly lifted her arms. As the flowing garment was lifted up and off her frame, revealing her snow-white panties and brassière, her pulse quickened.
“So beautiful,” Haki said, running his hands up her legs and to her hips. Hooking his thumbs over the waistband of her underwear, slowly pulling the article downward, he breathed hotly between her thighs. “And doubtlessly fertile too.”
“Indeed,” Kushoto agreed, deftly unclasping and removing her bra, “and so well endowed.” Slipping his hands under her arms, hefting one titanic tit in each palm, his fingers grazed her teats. “I’m sure she could feed many young foals with these.”
The sudden amorous attention left Fluttershy at a loss for words, yet she didn’t move to stop them - if anything, she yearned for them to continue. Being lavished with praise by a pair of colossi did nothing to quell her mounting arousal - a fact which both seemed intent to capitalize on. Moving as one, heedless or uncaring of her smitten state, they dialed up the intensity.
She gasped, as she was scooped off her feet and gently placed atop the mattress. For some reason, she’d been laid down across the width of the small guest bed, leaving her head hanging from one side and her rump perched on the other. Almost as an afterthought, seeing the brothers move to opposite ends of herself, she covered her chest and nethers.
“No need for such modesty,” one chuckled, grabbing her ankles and prizing her legs open.
Peering down her chest, between her mountainous bosoms, she saw him shuffle forward. She’d had every intention of asking what he was doing - that was, until a huge weight settled on her groin. Lifting her shoulders, getting a better view, she went rigid. His fully erect cock rested against her, reaching nearly her belly button, as he got into position.
“Perhaps she just wants a closer look,” the other mused from above her.
As she looked up and back at him, just as he lightly pressed a hand to her shoulder, he draped his stallionhood over her face. His musk alone was overpowering, nearly clouding her thoughts in an instant, but that wasn’t the only captivating feature. Reclining, resting her head over the edge of the mattress, she gazed at his massive, coal-black nuts. Simply staring at the pair of virile orbs made her feel weak, tickling her submissive side, and yet she pined for them. Lifting one arm, only vaguely aware of the twins moving, she reverently cradled his balls.
“Leave those be, little one. If you wish to take part, hold my hips,” Haki tutted.
“And mine as well,” Kushoto hummed.
It was only when they finished speaking, seeing the stud step back and level his cock at her muzzle, did she realize where their intentions lie. They were going to have their way with her, ruin her throat and marehood simultaneously, and do so several times over the course of the evening. She could still get away, roll from the bed and escape, yet that was the last thing on her mind. Feeling one blunt head of stallionhood kiss her entrance, while the other graced her lips, she locked her hands and ankles onto the twins’ hips.
Flexing her legs, trying and failing to spur Kushoto to proceed, she drew her tongue over the tip of Haki’s length. The taste was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before; earthy and strong, like distilled masculinity, the flavors coated her palate. Gazing down his shaft, awestruck by just how huge he was, she quietly drew the digits of one hand against his mighty tool.
To say he was well-hung would be an understatement. At somewhere near a foot long, and too big to fully wrap her fingers around, he utterly dwarfed any stallionhood she’d ever seen, not to mention touched. She had no earthly idea how she’d be able to suck him off, or if his counterpart would be able to fit within her near-virginal confines, yet she wanted - no, needed more. Adjusting herself, opening her jaw as widely as possible, she worked him into her muzzle.
The velvety soft skin surrounding the diamond-hard core of his dick was downright sinful, practically inviting her to lavish it with her tongue. Clamping her stretched lips around him, breathing his heavenly scent through her nose, she twisted her head from side to side. Even attempting to pleasure one such giant would be a herculean endeavor, and potentially undoable, yet she had to try.
Bit by bit, inch by inch, she tenderly drove his member forward to the back of her throat. Proudly humming around him, despite having only managed to fit a fraction of him into her muzzle, she sensed his brother shift. The pressure against her drooling marehood skyrocketed, feeling almost like a fist was attempting to press into her. Squirming in place, as what had to be a pair of hands settled on her tits, her momentary distraction proved fatal.
The stallion before her plunged into her gullet, plugging her throat with his impossibly thick shaft, while his sibling pressed harder and harder against her sex. Her inexplicable enthusiasm mingled with a tinge of fear, seeing Haki’s pendulous nuts grow steadily closer. Quivering, wholly unable to breathe, Kushoto’s efforts finally paid off. With a mighty thrust, holding her legs and keeping her in place, the stud sank into her.
The sensation of being filled by such a gargantuan tool was mind boggling, as or more intense than the first time she’d had sex, and yet they’d only just begun. Gagging around his length, writhing and arching her back, her eyes rolled wildly. Unfortunately for her, disregarding her plight, the pair began languidly fucking their hips.
With one stallion swabbing her throat, and the other gradually driving towards her hapless womb, she struggled to comprehend everything that was happening. Each and every one of her senses were besieged, her lungs burned, and her snatch was pushed to its limits, as they used her like their plaything. While it was true that neither was being especially rough, being remarkably gentle for their monstrous size, she simply hadn’t been prepared to endure something so staggeringly intense.
Inhaling sharply, as the stud in her muzzle pulled back just enough to give her a sip of air, she felt his fingers lightly circling her nipples. She’d always been a bit heavy chested, something the duo had already commented on, but what they couldn’t have known was that her breasts were a huge weakness for her. On the few occasions when she did get herself off, it wasn’t uncommon that she played with, or even occasionally suckled on her own teats.
“So - Mmmph- beautiful,” Kushoto affectionately remarked, continuing to lazily fuck her.
“Indeed,” his brother chirped, twisting one delicate bud between his fingers. “I feel certain that she’ll make a magnificent mother…”
Fluttershy’s heart skipped a beat, her marehood winked, and she groaned, hearing their lighthearted banter. One of her few passionate fantasies was to eventually raise a foal of her own, doting on them and showering them with all the love and affection she could afford. Caring for animals had always been a passion of hers, and it always would be, but that couldn’t rival the devotion for a child.
As the discomfort of accommodating two titanic stallionhoods began to subside, aided by the thought of being a mother, pure, unrefined carnal bliss insidiously welled up within her. Warming her core, radiating through every nerve, the pleasure growing within her was indescribable. Extending her legs, hitching her knees on the stud’s hips, she slowly started bucking up to meet his thrusts.
The zebra making use of her muzzle clearly knew what he was doing, withdrawing just when she needed to breathe, and apparently he approved of her mounting enthusiasm. Tugging on her teats, adding yet another layer of enjoyment to the experience, he incrementally increased his pace; his twin followed suit, plowing her harder and faster with each passing second, as his thumb massaged and kneaded her clit.
Pinned between the two, feeling her throat bulging while her cervix was battered, Fluttershy’s anxiety faded away to nothing, replaced by an undeniable ecstasy. It almost seemed like she was soaring towards an orgasm, but that couldn’t be possible, not so quickly; throughout her entire life, she’d never experienced anything of the sort before. Her body tensed, waves of pleasure crashed over her, and her mind went black, as she was overcome by rapture.
Practically convulsing, lewdly squirting climactic nectar from her stuffed cunt, she quivered from head to toe. Every other orgasm of her life paled in comparison to the nirvana the two studs delivered, leaving her mind all but shattered. Barely able to move, struggling to think, she was given no time to recover by her duo of lovers. Caving to her primal urges, embracing the terrifying and wondrous sensations they afforded, she savored their affection.
On and on the pair of zebras went, alternating their thrusts while their hands caressed and stroked her soft flesh. She couldn’t say how long they’d been at it, having almost immediately lost track of time, but it felt like they’d been going at it for hours. They’d all but forced her to cum several times, with each climax being as or more intense than the last, until things finally came to a head.
The brothers hips became a blur, ruthlessly plowing her face and marehood, while they started to flare. If Fluttershy could have spoken, she would have begged them to cum inside her, to bathe her interior with their essence, yet she couldn’t even breathe. Weakly cradling Haki’s balls, as she clamped her legs around Kushoto’s waist, she beseeched them with her body. As if hearing her unspoken plea, the two hilted within her, simultaneously plunging into her womb and nearly to her stomach, and reached their limit.
What felt like liters of scalding, thick seed coursed into her from both ends, filling her like nothing ever had. Cum seeped past her lips, from her nose, and from her stuffed sex, while the duo unloaded within her. She hadn’t even been close to climaxing, having just suffered through an orgasm of her own, yet the sensation of their virile foal-batter flung her into a tumultuous sea of delight. The last thing she remembered was a vision of heaven opening for her, before she lost consciousness.
When she finally awoke, groggily lifting her head, she found that the siblings had departed. She wasn’t sure where the brothers could have gone or exactly when they’d left, yet she quickly discovered that she was not alone. Seeing two figures lounging by the door, with one being nearly twice the size as the other, she only eventually realized whom she was looking at.
“T...Twi - Cough -” she croaked.
Without saying a word, the alicorn strutted over to the bed. Behind the Princess moved the hulking Zebrican ambassador she’d briefly met earlier, although that wasn’t what held Fluttershy’s attention. Both her friend and the stallion were buck naked, and her companion had a number of what appeared to be flowery markings on her abdomen. Shakily pushing herself up, shifting to her side, she only then got a better look at herself.
Her belly was positively engorged from the double-teaming she’d received. With one helping of cream in her stomach, and a second marinating within her womb, she could have easily passed for being several months pregnant. Awestruck, staring down at herself, she spotted a black mark below her navel.
“It’s nothing to worry about,” Twilight noted, running her fingers over her upper crotch, “see.”
Fluttershy shifted her focus, seeing a similar, albeit substantially larger design on her friend’s groin and lower torso. Though she couldn’t explain exactly what it was, blissfully ignorant to the moans and howls of pleasure emanating from beyond the room, a timid smile graced her lips. Regardless of what was happening to her companion or herself, she knew she wanted more of it.
The giant at Twilight’s side leaned forward, drawing his fingers up her thigh and to her hyper-sensitive snatch. At his mere touch, she shivered. He, like the pair who’d serviced her earlier, was extraordinarily well equipped, bearing a stallionhood that rivaled or eclipsed Haki or Kushoto. Staring longingly at his heavenly endowment, feeling her mouth beginning to water, she licked her lips.
Leaning in, Twilight brought her muzzle to Fluttershy’s ear. “I told you they weren’t bad…”
“Y...yeah,” Fluttershy whispered, her eyes locked on the stud’s growing erection.
“Hmmm -” the Princess thoughtfully hummed, “you still don’t sound too convinced. Mkuu, perhaps you could persuade her.”
“Gladly,” the brute huffed, effortlessly grabbing the stricken pegasus’ ankles and pulling her to himself.
With her lower half hanging from the mattress, held aloft by the enormous zebra, Fluttershy reached between her legs and spread herself open for him. Though she’d had more fun than she could ever remember with the siblings, she felt positively empty after their stellar performance. As Mkuu stepped forward, grinding his monumental cock into her quivering, silken depths, she rolled her head back and moaned. Yeah, zebras weren’t that scary - they weren’t that scary at all...
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