Kinktober 2024 Anthology

Zecora sits in front of a sheepish and blushing Bubble Berry, giving him a look somewhere between surprise and intrigue. Her hooves rest idly on the lip of her cauldron, recently emptied of its contents. “Forgive me my pink friend, this is not how I expected my morning to end.”

Sorry, it’s kind of a doozy of a request.” Bubble chuckles nervously, rubbing the back of his neck with a hoof, likely unintentionally showing off his partially hard cock.

“You seek someone to control your mind and in my place you hope to find?” Zecora frowns slightly. “After the mess that was our first meeting, your ass should get a beating.”

Bubble Berry blushes and looks away perhaps in shame, though his cock becomes a bit bigger as he does. “Y-yeah, I… I deserve that.

She sighs. “And yet somehow, your dick is harder now.”

He blushes brightly and quickly covers himself up with his hooves. “I-I am sooo sorry Zecora! I’ll g-”

“Stay!” Zecora commands, freezing him in place. “I do not wish you to go away.”

He freezes in the middle of getting up and looks at her.

“I will fulfill your request, assuming it is not in jest.” She says, stepping away from her calderon and towards him. “But I have a stipulation, your complete supplication.”

“Huh?”

“Beg.”

“Please Zecora!” Bubble Berry throws themself on the ground before her, looking up at her with the biggest puppy eyes ever. “Please take control of my mind, use my body however you wish, make me your pony puppet, your porn prince!”

“if you truly wish to be my mindless slut, you must first present your pony butt.” Zecora instructs.

Bubble complies instantly, flipping around and presenting his butt. Zecora gives his ass a smack with her hoof getting a soft moan from him. Chuckling a little Zecora uses a knife to slice off just a little of his cutie mark fur, not harming him in any way. The fur is then added to a potion on her shelf which fizzes and bubbles for a moment before she presents it to Bubble.

“Drink and you shall no longer think.”

He drinks the potion down quickly. The effects are instant, the bottle drops from his hoof as his eyes take on a soft pink glow and he sits perfectly still for the second time in his life.

“There we are my mindless pet, does it feel like you wanted yet?” Zecora asks with a smirk. “Nod for yes, and pick up your mess.”

Bubble nods, and quickly grabs the broom in the corner, sweeping up the glass shards from the broken bottle. After disposing of it and putting the broom away he stands at attention in front of her in more ways than one.

“You did a good job my mindless slut, now follow me further into my hut.” Zecora beacons him with her tail, running it across his nose before walking towards her bed with her tail hiked.

He nods and trots after her, his cock hard and dripping a little precum as he does. The two of them reach her bedroom wherein Zecora lays down on her bed, legs spread.

“Come my toy, it is your tongue I wish to employ.” She gestures towards her wet marehood.

Bubble jumps into bed, quite literally, and buries his muzzle into her snatch. His lips kissing her lower ones like one kisses their lover on the lips. Having him make out with her pussy is a pleasurable if slightly odd sensation. It’s only when he slips his tongue into her that she understands why. He's frenching her folds.

Zecora moans softly as his tongue probes and explores her snatch. Herr juices dribbling down his chin and he makes out sloppy style with her cunt. All of a sudden his tongue reaches really far into her and pokes her g-spot. The sudden rapid poking and licking makes her marehood drool heavily, absolutely costing his muzzle in her juices as she winks into his mouth. On her third wink his lips wrap around her clit and he suckles on it vigorously.

Despite his mind being under her control, his randomness is not, and she completely underestimated it. Not that she can think much on it as she climaxes hard. Her whole body shakes and shudders as she moans loud enough to wake any nearby critters. Her pussy clenches desperately wishing it was impaled on a shaft as it squirts several ounces of viscous mare cum all over Bubble’s face, utterly drenching his fur.

“F-fuck.” She groans, unable to speak more than one word as she lays there recovering from her intense and sudden orgasm.

Bubble Berry’s eyes glow softly and he nods recognizing her command. He climbs on top of her and presses the tip of his shaft into her quivering marehood and makes a small thrust before she can speak.

“S-stop, n-not yet.” She pants out shaking a little.

He stops, holding perfectly still with a couple inches inside of her, staring down at her.

“K-kiss me.” She commands, and a moment later he’s kissing her with his sex soaked muzzle. The taste of her juices on his lips and tongue excite her once more. They continue to kiss, frenching and pausing for air here and there until she’s recovered enough. “Continue my steed, and sate my need.”

Bubble thrusts the rest of the way into the depths of her marehood, his cock softly thumping against the deepest door within her. He wastes no time in pulling back and thrusting again, working into a proper—if chaotic and random—rhythm. A couple of powerful thrusts, a single soft thrust, four slow and deliberate thrusts that grind the head of his cock against her g-spot, nine fast ones. His thrusts are wild and unpredictable and all together very stimulating.

Underneath Bubble Zecora moans and writhes with pleasure, her body shuddering and twitching as he drives his cock into her depth, managing to grind against every sweet spot in her love tunnel, most of which she didn’t even know she had. Her pussy leaks a steady stream of juices onto the bed as he fucks her. Another climax building up within her suddenly hits her hard as he grinds against her g-spot again. She throws her head back as her world explodes again, the soft pitter patter of her juices splashing out onto the bed is drowned out by her powerful moan.

As she cums her marehood clamps down on Bubble’s cock, causing him to moan as he reaches his peak too. His cock flares inside of her, getting another spurt of mare cum from her as his cock pulses and begins pumping his spunk into her waiting womb. Burst after burst of hot spunk splashing against the deepest part of Zecora’s love tunnel, filming her with warmth.

As the two of them come down from their respective orgasms they lay snuggled up together. Neither wanting to move after such an intense climax. Time slowly passes and eventually the potion wears off.

“Wowzers, that was fun.” Bubble enthusiastically smiles and gives Zecora a kiss on the cheek.

“It was. Did you enjoy the buzz?” She chuckles a little and licks some of her juices off of his cheek.

“Yeah, it was super duper fantasteriffic. I couldn’t do anything but what you said and it felt really good.” Bubble nuzzles her. “Thank you for indulging me.”

“Of course my love, my sweet turtle dove.” She kisses him properly on the lips.

“Perhaps next time we can try something a bit more adventurous with it.” Bubble suggests after their kiss ends.

“You and I can figure out what would be best, but only after we get some more rest.” Zecora pulls him closer, snuggling and nuzzling him.

“Mhmm.” He agrees, laying his head atop hers as they drift off to sleep.