> Barb's Pet Zebra > by MrWriterWriter > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Accident. > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Zecora? You there?" Barb called out, knocking on the door to the zebra's hut. She was answered with silence for a moment before the owner poked her head out of a nearby window. "Barbra, what brings you here at this early hour? I was about to go take a shower." "Sorry about that, Zecora." Barb replied, "But Twilight thinks she found another bookworm nest and was hoping you had some more of that repellent on hand." "Ah, luckily for her I have some fresh capsaicin, so please, come on in." She quickly ducked back inside. 'Twilight better appreciate this.' Barb thought irritably. She barely got to finish breakfast before the newly-crowned princess started freaking out about the pests. Did she just stop for a second, take the book outside, and just shake them out? No, she started panicking and kept screaming for her to go get more repellent. She was soon pulled out of her thoughts by the faint click of a lock, followed by the front door opening. "Thanks, Zecora. I-" Her voice died in her throat at the sight that greeted her; standing in the doorway was an almost nude Zecora, the only thing giving any measure of modesty being a flimsy-looking loincloth that hung loosely on her hips. Her ample E-cup breasts were on view for all to see, the coal-black nipples standing out proudly and almost begging to be pinched and sucked. Her usual Mohawk was currently replaced with a lightly feathered style that framed her face nicely. "So do tell me, you like what you see?" Zecora's chuckle quickly brought the now blushing dragoness back to reality. "Heh, sorry..." Barb said, following her in, the smell of the various herbs and extracts hitting her as soon as she was through the door. Once they were in, Zecora filled a bowl with hot water and grabbed several flowers that she began chopping, The Poison Joke still needs to steep, so for now your comfort keep." She gestured to a few nearby books, "While you read, a wash I need." With that, she pulled her loincloth off and stepped over to a large screen. Barb couldn't help but follow the plump rear as it swayed a little with each step. If you were to ask her, she probably wouldn't have any trouble admitting the zebra mare had quite the attractive body, with her large soft-looking bust, slim waist that flared out into those generous hips, and that firm bubble. Granted, her own figure-while more on the lithe side-was nothing to sneeze at. Rarity had been thrilled when she found out they both could wear the same bra size now, even though she herself never really bothered with underwear much anyway. Still, if she was honest with herself, she couldn't help but envy the zebra mare a little. Deciding it was enough of that kind of thinking, she tried to take her mind off it by checking out the various odds and ends Zecora had strewn about. Herbs, roots, and a few other plants hung from the ceiling, most likely to dry. Numerous colored bottles and jars lined the shelves around the work area; some clear enough to let Barb see the liquids, powders, or otherwise they held, others too opaque to see through. Several books and scrolls lay scattered among the containers as well. However, it was the strange fizzing from a small cauldron on the table that really caught her attention. Inside was a jelly-like sludge that looked like it couldn't decide if it was blue, orange, or brown and smelled like cheese and chololate. She blinked at the odd aroma, "Zecora, what's the stuff in this cauldron? You working on a new potion?" "On the table? I could not say...under cider's influence I mixed that day. Of its contents I cannot be sure, though I hope it might be some form of cure." Zecora called back over the sound of running water, "Barb, by the by, a dark blue bottle on the table do you spy?" "Dark blue?" Giving the table a look over, she spied a small rectangular flask the mentioned color. "Found it." "Pour it in, and we shall see. If nothing else, a nice paint it could be." She popped the bottle's cork and nearly retched at the smell that came from it, 'Celestia's fetlocks, this stuff REEKS!' Holding it as far away as she could, Barb quickly dumped the contents. Seconds later, smoke started wafting from the stuff as it began turning a grimy yellow. "Zecora? Smoke's coming out of it now. It's changing color too." "With scorchroot oil, as to be expected. Nothing to be corrected. " "Is...is bubbling natural?" Sure enough, the mixture had started to slowly boil. On its own, without a fire underneath. Zecora was silent for a moment before, "Barb, hurry! Back away from the flurry!" Unfortunately, the advice came a hair too late. With a rather unpleasant glugging sound, the sludge exploded out of the cauldron, covering the table and Barb. "Augh! YUCK!" She screamed, hunched over due to the slimy texture of the stuff. "Barb please tell, are you well?" A soaked Zecora yelled, running back out into the room. "I feel like an Ursa Major just used me to pick its nose!" Barb whimpered, trying to shake it off, "My shirt and pants are wrecked! I...I..." She wobbled slightly, feeling lightheaded suddenly, "I don't feel too good..." She managed to get out before Zecora caught her as everything went black. "Ugh...yeutch!" Barb groaned, slowly coming to, "Anypony get the name of the yak that ran over me?" "You are awake, that is well!" Zecora called out, hurrying over to her, "You took no harm when you fell?" "I don't think so..." She looked around for a moment, noticing Zecora was standing nearby, still nude. The concerned look on her face told Barb something less than pleasant had happened. She also noticed she was currently barebreasted herself, and laying on Zecora's bed, the sheet covering her lower body. "What happened?" "I apologize, your pain was due to my flawed notion." Zecora said, her cheeks oddly red for some reason, ''Twas expired manticore venom you mistakenly added to that potion." "M-Manticore venom!?" Barb paled. While it wasn't deadly, it still made its victims weak and unable to move for a while. "Have no fear, its strength is gone. It was a reaction that made things go wrong." "Putting it mildly." Barb muttered, "That stuff felt NASTY!" "More I must apologize for, had I not acted your clothes would be no more.' She held up the corroded fly from a pair of jeans, "The potion rendered your outfit bereft, this is all that is left" "You're kidding me..." Barb stared at the zipper, "I liked those jeans. They were comfy..." She groaned, "Please tell me that's the worst that happened." "Umm..." "What?" Barb felt a weight in her stomach at that, "That crap didn't stain my scales, did it?" "Tis not your...scales that it did alter..." Zecora looked at her lower half, 'See there the change that makes my words falter." She pointed at a tent-like protrusion sticking up under the sheet. "What the hell is that?" She asked, picking the sheet up to look, only to quickly bring it back down, a look of alarm on her face, "No, no....that CAN'T be right..." She looked at the tent, "That's impossible!" Her hands darted under the sheet and she rummaged around slightly, biting back a moan as her hands gripped the new additions. "They...they're real...where...HOW!? And my kitty..." A despondent whimper escaped her, "My kitty's gone!" That I cannot tell. Normally this result can only come from a spell. A potion - even an accidental one - with this result is a first for me." She scratched her chin in thought, "...it's quite interesting, actually." Barb whipped around to face her so fast her neck cricked a little, "I-interesting!?" She said incredulously, throwing the sheet off and standing in front of her, "Zecora, look at these things!" It took most of her willpower not to blush as she did. The draconic phallus, colored a slightly lighter pink than her tongue, now jutted out from between Barb's legs stood at an impressive ten inches, with a rounded conical tip. The shaft itself was encircled with small bumpy ribs. Underneath it hung a scrotum that wouldn't look out of place on a stallion. Zecora had to stop herself from licking her lips at the sight. Barb groaned in dismay , "I feel like somepony stuck a cucumber and boccie ball between my legs where my kitty used to be!" "True, but as those go, they are quite divine." She replied, smiling as she gave her friend's new equipment an appraising look, " If it helps, not even Macintosh is quite so fine." "I--Huh?" Whatever Barb was about to say faltered, "How do you know that?" "A former lover left him an issue you see...and rather than a doctor, he came to me." "Oh..ew..." Barb reflexively crossed her legs, "Guess that explains why he was walking so weird that week....gah, ANYWAY," She pointed to her new junk, "Isn't there something you got that can undo this?" "Unfortunately, I know not the contents of that potion...and the time to deduce it, I've no notion. Even longer to make it undone, if such a cure there even is one." "What about one of Twilight's spells?" "This I would not recommend, the mix could give a tragic end." "So I'm stuck with this?" "This is so, I am sorry friend." The dragoness' face fell, "What do I do now...? How do I even explain this to the others?? I--" She was suddenly cut off by a pair of soft lips on her own. She froze briefly before gradually finding herself enjoying it. The kiss lasted for several seconds until the pair separated. "Z-Zecora...?" "I thought helping you relax might help make amend. And..." This time her blush shone through, "By the way, there's something I must say." She set a hand on Barb's hip, biting her lip slightly. " As time has past, I've watched you grow in more than just size." The hand moved slightly over her thigh, " And you have become most desirable in my eyes." "Wait...Zecora...y-you're attracted to...to me?" Barb's cheeks turned a brilliant red. " I traveled quite far before the Everfree became my home." Her voice slowly took on a husky timbre, and Barb inhaled sharply when Zecora's hand wrapped around the base of her shaft, " Of company, I've never been choosy when I roam. I've enjoyed time with stallion, and maiden fair. I do not distinguish, only what my heart cares." "Zecora...I..." Barb gasped as Zecora began to slowly stroke her length. " I have seen your gaze on my curves firm...an attention I admit I return. " Zecora purred, pressing up against her, " Tell me, does this feel good?" She asked teasingly, gently squeezing as she pumped, "Another mare's hand on your new wood?" "Y-yes...!" She squeaked, thrusting slightly against her hand on reflex. " In that case, let's give you relief with some fun...something in quite some time I haven't done." She leaned down to one of Barb's breast and gave the already hard nipple a kiss, " Let this attention..." She kissed the other nipple, her other hand slipping down to cup Barb's new balls, "...be a truer redemption." > Apology > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I..mm...I have to..to admit, Zecora. Those rhymes of-ahh-of yours are a bit of a...a turn on...Oh Celesta...!" Barb gasped out as the zebra mare continued to stroke her, "How...aahh...how do you manage it?" " A talented tongue runs in my family." Zecora grinned, giving her balls a massage that made Barb moan loudly, " Perhaps a bit more I should let you see." She gently pushed Barb back to sitting on the bed and knelt down until she was close enough, " This trick was taught by my mother to me." She smiled and gave the head a loving kiss, sending a jolt of pleasure though her new lover, followed by nuzzling along its length until she reached the base. There she looked up at Barb, making sure their eyes met before smiling and slowly licking around the base. "Z-Zecoa... mmm..." Barb gasped, breathing heavily now. "Oh, yeah..." As soon as she done there, Zecora slowly made her way back up, kissing, licking and sucking on every inch of the shaft she could reach, emitting purrs and her own happy moans as she savored the taste of her lover's meat. "Oh fuck...yeah..." Barb panted, her face flushed and grabbing a handful of Zecora's mane; an action that apparently encouraged her. As soon as she reached the tip, Zecora gave it another kiss before open her mouth and descending, engulfing Barb's cock in one go. "Ffff-Fuck!" Barb cried out at having her cock suddenly engulfed in the moist warmth, "Zecora...! Are...are you...?" The answer came in the form of another purr as she slowly pulled back up, dragging teeth and tongue across the surface, keeping eye contact with her as if to say, 'see how good I'm doing?'. She continued until only the head was between her lips...and she descended again, slower this time, devouring her inch by torturous inch. Barb gritted her teeth. The feel of the older mare's mouth was almost mindbreaking! It was all she had not to give into the urge to just grab and facefuck her then and there. Zecora, on the other hand, seemed to pick up on this because she pulled away just long enough to speak, "If more you want, feel free to take. I'm far from fragile, I shall not break." With that, she took her cock back in. With the verbal permission, and unable to restrain herself longer, Barb grabbed her mane in both hand, and let out a lustful growl as she began thrusting eagerly into Zecora's mouth. Zecora simply moaned happily. The air was soon filled with the sounds of eager slurping and delighted moans from both. Before long, though, Barb suddenly felt a tightening sensation in her balls. "Z-Zecora...I..I think I'm...!" She started to pull away as the tightening increased, but by then Zecora had a firm grip on her ass with both hands, preventing that. With a strangled cry, she felt herself explode into Zecora's mouth, and something hot and thick filling it. She felt it happen another three or four times, albeit not as intense as the first, letting out a high-pitch grunt with each one. By then, she also notice, and heard, Zecora gulping, looking at her each time with an obvious smile in the corner of her mouth. Barb's body shuddered a little from the experiance, which left her caught off guard by the sudden, and quite forceful sucking Zecora performed as she pulled off her shaft and gave the head an eager lick as if to clean it off. "H-H-Holy shit...!" Barb tried to brace herself, "So...so THAT'S why stallions love blowjobs so much!" She panted, "That was amazing! Zecora licked her lips, but the look on her face showed she wasn't finished yet, "A most delicious load of your seed, But I see that it has not sated your need. You cannot seem to take your eyes off my breasts, So let us then put them to the test." She promptly slipped the still slick shaft in between of her breasts, pushing them together to firmly encase it. "If your hands are eager, grab away. For your indulgence, I won't say neigh." with that, she wrapped her lips back around the tip. Barb's eyes almost rolled back in her head as she felt her lover suckling hungrily on it like a mother's while rubbing her breasts up and down her length. "C..Celestia's clit...!" she squeaked, her cock twitching with every pass from those soft mounds. Given the second offer, she didn't hesitate, wrapping her hands over the plump nipples. "A-anyone every tell you...you have incredible tits...Zecora?" Barb's own tongue snaked out a little as she rubbed and kneaded them, "Heh...wouldn't mind a taste of...of my own..." " I must admit, it has been a while since I've enjoyed a dragon's ministrations. I just might take you up on those pleasurable repatriations." Zecora replied, bouncing Barb's shaft between her breasts a bit more vigorously. Barb started imagining when it started again, that tightening sensation below. "Zecora...it's happening again!" She gasped, bucking her hips some from the still alien tingle, "I--ha!" She squeaked, once more feeling the explosion from her cock in Zecora's mouth. This time, a slight trickle of while was visible from the corner of her mouth that she promptly lapped up, followed by her swallowing again. For some reason, the sight then was kinda...erotic. " Once again you've given me a treat too tasty to tell." Zecora purred, giving Barb an amorous look...that quickly turned to slight concern, " Barb, are you well?' "I...I think so...just a little drained, maybe." " One's first time can leave one dried out and weak. Allow me to fetch you a refreshing drink." She said getting up to head to the kitchen. As she did, though, Barb watched that firm bubble for a second before something clicked on inside her. She wanted more! She needed more! And she was going to get it. Zecora barely made it ten steps before she felt something thrusted up between her legs and to familiar arms wrap around her, each grasping a breast, followed by a seductive hiss in her ear that made her own nethers quiver a bit, "Barb want!" > Apology...Accepted > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zecora gasped. The dragoness' grip, while not painful, was quite firm on her breasts. That, plus the fleshy appendage she was straddling, proved to be an effective distraction, "Barb, are you there? Speak, ease my care." "Mine..." She growled into her ear, giving her breasts a firm, and not unpleasant, jiggle as she did. "It seems that you can still speak. But 'tis not greed that makes your mind weak. Despite all this in your grasp...you seem to only care for my ass...and other part-." She moaned a little when Barb squeezed her breasts again, followed by some rough kneading. "Mmm...not a problem at heart. This is quite strange. Barb, what brought this chaaaaange?!" She gasped when Barb suddenly moved a hand down and roughly grabbed her mound. "Mine!" She growled, a more lustful tone in her voice as she pulled Zecora flush against her, causing her own breasts to squish against her back. "How careless of me, I d-did not see..." She moaned as Barb pawed at her crotch, biting back a squeal when she felt her clit get pinched, "Tis not greed alone that fuels dragon growth and desire. Barb, you must stop your lu-AAAH!" She threw her head back over barbs shoulder when she felt a pair of fingers slide into her, pumping rapidly. "Ahh...ahhh...lust from rising higher! Barb didn't respond, except to slowly remove her fingers, now coated in the older mare's juices. This time it was Zecora's turn to blush brightly as she watched Barb's tongue slither out and slowly lick the digits clean. " You...oh, that's newwwooh!" She barely had time to fully register the gesture before suddenly finding herself thrown back onto the bed and pinned under a thoroughly aroused Barb. "Barb want." She growled again, pinning Zecora's arms over her head and wrapping her mouth over one of her nipples, sucking on it hungrily. "Ah...No rush, I am under your thumb " She whimpered in ecstasy, even though she wasn't nursing, she loved being suckled on, or having her nipples played with in any fashion for that matter, "Keep that up and you'll make me cum!" Unfortunately for her, that only seemed to encourage her because as soon as Zecora said it, Barb stopped for a brief moment... Only to increase her 'attack' on the mammaries. Zecora found herself going cross-eyed in bliss as one was sucked, pulled and nibbled; the other squeezed, pinched and rubbed; and now the assault on her marehood as Barb ground her shaft against her already soaked pussy, "B-Barb...!" She squealed, "I..I can't hold on aaeeEE!" Her voice turned in a pleasure-filled squeal as her own orgasm finally struck her, hips bucking wildly against the length, soaking both in her juices. It also seemed to have satisfied Barb as well since she stopped, now looking at her with a somewhat satisfied gleam in her eyes. " "What a beast!" She gasped, panting slightly, "It's been long since I've had such a release!" "More..." Barb repeated, the same seductive hiss in her voice from before as she abruptly flipped Zecoa onto her stomach. "Oh," Zecora chuckled, the dominance she was showing turning the zebra on somewhat, " If you want, just say when...or...where...?" She blinked when she felt the light poke of Barb's claws spreading her ass cheeks apart, followed by the head of her penis probing against the tight pucker of her anus, "B-Barb? I-I've never had anything theEEEEEre!" She squealed in undiluted surprise when Barb sheathed herself into Zecora's ass in one smooth thrust, the ample lubrication keeping it from hurting, but no less an unexpected sensation as she felt the vulnerable flesh stretch slightly to accommodate the dragoness' ample size. The squeal quickly turned into coos and moans of delight as once she overcame the shock of it, Zecora found the feel to quite pleasant, especially when Barb began thrusting, keeping a firm grip on her flanks, " By the Moon, the Sun, and the Stars that sing! Why did no one say this was so amazing!?" She rasped out over the rhythmic slaps of flesh with each pump, coupled with feeling Barb's plums bouncing against her now dripping mound. "More...more! Take me as yours!" She begged, fully immersed in blissful ecstasy, a request Barb didn't hesitate to grant. Soon Zecora's breasts were bouncing in time as Barb pistoned into, grunting and hissing with her own pleasure, before..."Ahh..Ah...B-Barb CUMMING...!" She almost roared spilling her hot essence into her partner with one last thrust. Zecora hit her limit as well with the heat of Barb's climax and cried out, legs almost giving out as her own fluids pooled onto the bed beneath her before Barb fell onto her back panting. In doing so, Zecora noticed something different about the dragoness, "Barb? Is it just me, or did your breasts swell?" She wiggled her hips a little, "Your...your cock as well..." She was answered by a soft groan, followed by Barb's normal tone, though it still carried that seductive lilt to it, "Huh..? What hit me...? Wha..huh!? What's going on!?" She looked behind her to see the feral look in Barb's eyes was gone, now replaced with confusion and panic. "Why are we like this!? What'd we do...what'd I do!? Wha--mmmp!?" Before she could say any more, Zecora reacted. Quickly reaching behind to grasp Barb's head, she pulled her in for a kiss, clamping down on her dragonhood to keep her from pulling away. " Barb, please, calm you must find. Tis a bit of dragon lore that slipped my mind." "L-lore...? What you mean?" With a surprising bit of speed and dexterity, Barb was moved back into a sitting position on the bed with Zecora on her lap, legs wrapped around her waist and still impaled on her cock, "I know you've grown before from greed. While easiest, this can happen from other needs." "It can?" Barb looked at her in confusion, and trying to ignore how good her dick felt in the mare's rear, "W-what's the other way." "Another cause can be desire, a craving for flesh that stokes inner fire. Most dragons disdain this way to grow, as intimate closeness they don't care to know." She smirked and cupped one of Barb's breasts, "Plainly you are not this way, as you've grown quite a bit this day." "Huh?" She looked down and was gobsmaked at how large her breasts were now; what were once mid-Cs now almost rivaled Zecora's. The slender frame she used to have was now quite curvaceous; a waist that flared into generous hips and thighs. She reached under to feel she now had the backside to go along with it, "Whoa..." "Indeed, and I would have you know...these are not all that did grow." Zecora smirked and ground her rear against Barb, getting a soft moan in return. "Yeah...I..I think I feel it." Barb blushed, biting her lip, "Celestia, your ass feels amazing..." "As does your meat, Dear." She purred, kissing her. "But that raises else you need to hear. Your aggressive approach took me by surprise, but it made me truly moist between my thighs. Many a thing I've tried in the bedroom, But one it's been long since it made me swoon. It makes me cum with such great haste, and you gave me such a delightful taste. ." "What's that?" Zecora slid her arms around Barb's neck, "This may come as a surprise, but it is quite true." Her ears drooped as she looked up at her in an oddly shy manner, "Will you please let me be a submissive to you?" "A sub-Zecora...you??" Barb sputtered, not really believing what she just heard. "I-I didn't even think you were..." " Did not expect it of me?" She chuckled. " I was taught to play dom, and in others that I would see. It's understandable that you're hesitant yet, but..." Her look turned smoldering and she started grinding on her a bit forcefully, "...I find it rather erotic to become your pet." "Ahh...w-well you did-mmm-look pretty cute with my-oooh yeah-my dick between your tits." Barb managed to get out, "But...but I don't know anything about being in that kind of relationship." " Then, Master," she purred the in a way that almost made Barb cum again, "...I will teach you how to give me what I yearn. But first, with a repellent, to Twilight must you return?" "Oh shit!" She yelped, "Oh man, Twilight's never going to let me hear the end of---mm!" Once more, Zecora's lips, along with a gentle ball grab, silenced her. "So I'll go with you to explain your absence. But first, " Both groaned a little as she eased herself off her new 'master's length, " But first, we should erase these most pleasant of scents." "Lead the way, beautiful." Barb replied, getting up and giving her 'pet's ass a squeeze as they both headed to the shower. It would be a while before either left it.