Tapiwa's Pastime
Tapiwa laughed internally, forcing her tongue down the throat of the mare she’d just met. Things never took long to get this point, something about the exotic nature and allure of a strong Zebrican futa was so intoxicating to Equestrian women. When Tapiwa decided she wanted a mare, she normally had the lucky woman around her cock within the hour (her personal record was 83 seconds). This time was no different, save for the fact that she had two mares with her. One, a quiet and yet surprisingly frisky mare that her records said was named Fluttershy, was the one currently fused to Tapiwa by the lip. The other was a considerably louder one, Trixie, who was teasing Tapiwa’s nipple ring with her tongue as they made their way into the small cottage that Fluttershy called home.
“Easy there, sluts,” said Tapiwa, though she was the main perpetrator of the lewd activities; Even as she threw Fluttershy forward to unlock the door, she had her hand up the mare’s skirt and two fingers jammed into her cunt. “Shouldn’t we get in the house before ya try to ride me?”
“Mm… Almost open…” Fluttershy’s hands trembled as she finally managed to get her front door open, leading the way up the stairs to the bedroom. Tapiwa and Trixie weren’t far behind, the former squeezing and kneading the latter’s fat tits as they went on. “It’s just through here… God, I’m so wet…”
“Yeah, Ah bet. All you bitches is the same. Once ya get a whiff of me, you’re drooling from ya sloppy cunts ‘til Ah fill you up.” Though Trixie was a bit curvy and plump, Tapiwa had absolutely no trouble grabbing her with toned, powerful arms and yanking the magician off of her feet, carrying her up the stairs while aggressively tonguing the inside of her mouth. Trixie’s hands wandered around the powerful zebra’s form, her fingers dancing down the golden rings that sat around Tapiwa’s neck.
Soon, they found themselves in Fluttershy’s bedroom, decorated with a large wardrobe to the side of the cushioned, cozy little bed, and a vanity across the room where Fluttershy had earlier applied the makeup Tapiwa planned on ruining in the coming minutes. With very little care and caution, the zebra tossed Trixie forward, happening to land her on the bed more through luck than any of her intentions. Before Tapiwa could even give the order, both mares were on her, scrambling to undo the zebra’s tight jeans and free the fat bulge that they had been eyeing from the minute they saw her. More amusing and exciting than the fervor and desperation in which the mares hurried to jump her bones was the fact that neither of them made any attempt to remove or hide the golden wedding bands on their fingers; Tapiwa always loved herself a married woman, and now, she had two.
“Won’t your husbands be mad when they realize Ah’ve ruined your pussies for ‘em?” asked Tapiwa, although she absolutely did not care. It didn’t appear that the wives cared either, their attention mostly taken up by the thick, hard, throbbing erection Tapiwa had tucked into her pants, their eyes going wide when they freed the beast and were able to properly examine it. Thicker than their forearm, with glittering piercings in her shaft. A cock far bigger than either mare was experienced with. “Unless you two dykes are married to each other?”
“Does it matter?” asked Trixie, bringing her tongue forward to lick at Tapiwa’s cock, her tongue gliding over the studs that pierced her cock.. Fluttershy joined her on the other side, and the two made it their singular goal to slobber over every single inch of Tapiwa’s fat cock.
“Naw, but Ah’m always curious about whose it is Ah’m cucking. Gets me extra hard to know who’s piece of ass it is Ah’m stealing.”
“We’re not married. Not to each other, I mean…” Fluttershy was barely able to focus on speaking, her lust and desire clouding her mind. “My husband… I love Discord’s, but he’s not like you…”
“He’s got a little dick, you mean,” said Tapiwa. Slowly, shamefully, Fluttershy nodded. “What about you, tubby? What’s your man like?”
“Pfft. Limestone… Big attitude, but her cock is smaller than Discord’s,” snorted Trixie. "Not to mention boring! Not like you… You're so… exotic."
"Dangerous…" added Fluttershy. "I just can't help myself…"
"Yeah, Ah get that alot. Enough talk, we got better things for those pretty lil mouths of yours to be doin'." Tapiwa pointed down to her cock. "Who wants first suck?"
Without much in the way of deliberation, Trixie shoved her companion aside before immediately parting her soft, plump lips to take Tapiwa’s fat cock onto her tongue. The zebra let out a satisfied groan, throwing her head back as the unfaithful wife slobbered up and down her shaft. For someone unhappy with their marriage, Trixie sure did know how to properly work a dick. Tapiwa guessed that this wasn’t her first time cheating on her wife.
“I can’t believe I let you talk me into this…” murmured Fluttershy. “Discord would be devastated if he knew…”
“Havin’ second thoughts?” asked Tapiwa. Fluttershy didn’t give an immediate response, which was more or less what Tapiwa was expecting. “Didn’t think so. Quit sittin’ around, Ah got two nuts need suckin’, dollface. Hop to it.”
Though Fluttershy certainly gave it more thought than Trixie, it clearly wasn’t a difficult decision for her to dive down between the zebra thug’s legs and put her mouth to work. She planted a wet kiss on Tapiwa’s balls before taking one into her mouth and giving it a firm suck. The masculine taste of sweat and musk immediately made Fluttershy’s heart thump, the powerful and manly scent of the zebra perfuming Fluttershy’s mind.
“There ya go, put them bimbo mouths to work.” Tapiwa grabbed a fistful of Trixie’s lustrous mane and forced her head down. Trixie had to shift awkwardly to avoid having her head rammed into Fluttershy’s, but she was too busy choking down cock to complain. The feeling of the zebra’s fat flare in her throat, pulsing and drooling precum directly into her belly, made Trixie choke and gag, which only seemed to encourage Tapiwa to be even rougher. She used Trixie’s face like a toy, moving the magician’s head up and down as if to jerk off with her throat. “There’s a good girl. Choke on it.”
Trixie didn’t have much choice but to choke, drool dripping from her well-fucked face and down onto Fluttershy, who dutily slurped the saliva from Tapiwa’s balls. The zebra laughed, holding Trixie’s face down to the base of her cock for a few more moments before finally, mercifully, she relented her force and allowed the mare to breath. Trixie jerked away from Tapiwa’s cock, tears streaking down her face as she gulped down air.
“F-fuck! Your dick tastes so good…” coughed Trixie. “So big…”
“Give your birdie friend a kiss, tubby,” said Tapiwa with a smirk. “Ah want your breath to stank of my cock all week.” The two mares immediately went tongue to tongue, swapping spit and spreading the taste of zebra cock and balls. Tapiwa watched them for a bit, her cock hard as steel, before pushing her shaft against their faces, slapping their features with slobber and cock sweat. “Mm… Tubby got first suck, so it’s only fair that Birdie gets first fuck. So turn that cute ass ‘round this way.”
Fluttershy nodded eagerly, jumping to her feet and turning around to present herself to the zebra. Tapiwa jumped to her feet and grabbed Fluttershy by the hair, pushing her forward until she was pressed against the wardrobe. With nowhere else to go, Fluttershy could do nothing to stop Tapiwa from hiking up her skirt and guiding her fat zebra cock into her tight, wet, sloppy hole. Tapiwa was anything but gentle as she penetrated Fluttershy, piercing her with very little in the way of care and tenderness. Fluttershy felt every bump of Tapiwa’s piercings, every single inch of her fat marecock as it spread her hardly-used cunt to its limit.
“Just ‘cause Ah’m fuckin’ ya friend don’t mean ya can just sit there with ya thumb up ya ass,” grunted Tapiwa. She paused for just a fraction of a second as a thought came to her, and then she went right back to ramming into Fluttershy’s quivering pussy. “Speakin’ of… Get over here and lick my asshole, Tubby. Sooner you make me cum in ya friend, the sooner you get your turn.”
“Y-You’re not really gonna… Inside… Right?” squeaked Fluttershy. With each thrust, she felt Tapiwa slam her forward against the wardrobe’s door, making it incredibly difficult to focus on where the zebra may decide to cum. “I’ll get pregnant…”
“Not my fuckin’ problem. Want me to stop?” Just like before, Tapiwa destroyed Fluttershy’s flimsy excuses just as easily as she destroyed the married mare’s cunt. “Then shut ya mouth and take this fat zebra dick. ‘Sides, Ah bet your hubby’ll be a great daddy. He won’t mind his kids havin’ some stripes.” She turned her head back to Trixie, who had gotten distracted with fingering herself to the site of Fluttershy being used and dominated by such a powerful mare. “My ass ain’t gonna eat itself, Tubs. Get on it!”
Trixie nodded, but she never stopped shlicking her greedy slit as she made her way to the zebra. On her knees, she pulled Tapiwa’s jeans down to her knees to reveal her toned, muscular, striped ass. Her hands spread Tapiwa’s firm cheeks and she dove forward, forcing her tongue into the zebra’s hole and greedily, sloppily rimming her. Tapiwa just smirked, not losing a beat while she drilled Fluttershy to her core.
It was clear from initial entry that it had been awhile since Fluttershy had been satisfied by a cock, if ever. Tapiwa knew the snug fit of a pussy that didn’t see much use, and she felt that vice-like grip around her shaft in spades as she pounded the supposedly happily married mare to pieces. Fluttershy moaned, unable to string together a proper word from the force of Tapiwa pistoning her hips.
“How that feel, Birdie? Better than your hubby?” asked Tapiwa. Fluttershy nodded meekly, letting out a sharp yelp when Tapiwa swatted her on the ass. “Ah wanna hear ya say it.”
“Y-yes…” squeaked Fluttershy. Tapiwa slapped her ass again, even harder, and Fluttershy could feel herself nearing the edge. “You’re so much better…”
“Better how, huh? Lemme hear the details, cheatin’ whore.”
“You’re so big, and strong, and—” Fluttershy shrieked when Tapiwa picked up speed, piercing her even deeper and harder. Her body quivered and without any sort of warning or grace, Fluttershy’s married pussy convulsed around the superior zebra’s shaft, and she shamefully came. “Fuck! Yes, fuck me harder! So much better than Discord!”
“He ever make you cum like that?” snorted Tapiwa, though she was very sure she knew the answer.
“No! He’s never made me cum using his dick! I barely feel him when he fucks me!”
“He ain’t never gonna fuck you again, now is he?”
“N-no! Never again!” moaned Fluttershy. She reached down to tease her clit, just for Tapiwa to grab her arms and fold them behind her back, holding her still while she continued to fuck her. “If he was here, I’d tell him right now! I can’t go back to him, not after feeling your big, fat zebra cock! My pussy is ruined! I’ll never feel his little dick ever again, and I don’t care! Just fuck me harder, please! I—”
Tapiwa pulled Fluttershy back a bit, just enough to clear the swing of the wardrobe’s doors as she pulled them open. Fluttershy gasped, unable to believe what she saw. Stuffed into the wardrobe were two figures, both bound and gagged. Facing the wall to the right side was the nude form of Limestone Pie, her unimpressive package stubbornly stiff between her legs. On the left, with visible tears in his eyes, was the husband Fluttershy loved so much. The draconequus was crying, his arms bound behind him. His fingers were similarly restrained, except with thin, sturdy bits of metal wire, preventing him from activating his magic by snapping his fingers.
“D-Discord…” peeped Fluttershy. Her husband grunted through the tape that covered his mouth, his tone filled with pain and anger and despair in equal measure. “Baby…”
“Don’t get all quiet on us now, Birdie!” laughed Tapiwa. “Go on, girl, tell ya man what you just said to me. Ah’m sure he heard, but can’t ever be too careful now.”
“Discord… I love you, honey. I really do…” Fluttershy moaned from the shame, the embarrassment, the simply scandalous nature of what she was doing, and she came yet again. “But I can’t ever have sex with you again! Please forgive me. I just can’t help it, she’s touching places you couldn’t ever dream of getting.”
“What do you love more? My cock or your husband?” asked Tapiwa. Fluttershy squeaked and moaned, until the zebra gave her another unforgiving spank. “Speak up! Tell the man the truth!”
“Your cock! I love your cock more than my husband!” Finally, Fluttershy relented, dropping any pretenses that she was anything other than an unfaithful, disloyal whore of a wife, starving for zebra cock. “Please, fuck me harder!”
“Wanna know somethin’ funny?” snickered Tapiwa. “Your husband. He ain’t cryin’ cause of what you did to him, Birdie. He’s cryin’ cause I told him what Ah’m gonna do to you.”
Before Fluttershy could parse what that meant, Tapiwa reached to the top of the wardrobe, pulling down the suppressed handgun she had secured there with tape hours earlier. Fluttershy didn’t even get a chance to properly shout before, with her husband staring her in the eyes, Tapiwa pressed the gun to the cheating mare’s head and pulled the trigger. A wet squelch echoed throughout the room as Fluttershy’s brains painted the walls, the noise nearly drowned by the muffled shout of her husband’s despair.
Fluttershy’s body twitched and convulsed, her legs kicking in her death throes. The trembling of life leaving her body was just what the big brute of a zebra needed to reach her peak; Tapiwa let out a satisfied grunt as she unloaded a flood of hot cum into Fluttershy’s womb. She grinned at the way Discord thrashed and fought in his bindings, letting muffled threats and curses. Tapiwa tossed Fluttershy forward, slumping her cooling body forward onto her trembling husband.
“Alright, Tubs,” chuckled Tapiwa, watching her thick cum drip from Fluttershy’s gaped, ruined cunt. She rolled her neck as she prepared for round two. “Your turn.”
“About time!” Trixie finally pulled her tongue from the zebra’s pucker, slowly bringing herself to her feet. “I’m dying to… What the fu—?!”
Trixie didn’t stand a chance, the gun to her head and the trigger being pulled before she could even finish screaming. Tapiwa didn’t even look at her, most of her attention focused on Limestone. Even though she was facing the wall, she still visibly tensed when she heard the thud of Trixie’s corpse hit the ground. Based on the way Limestone shuddered, she started to cry, which amused Tapiwa to no end.
“Poor things. Don’t worry, you won’t be hurtin’ for much longer.” Tapiwa grabbed Limestone by the hair and tossed her out of the wardrobe, right on top of her wife’s corpse. “Don’t move a muscle, or whatever Ah kill you with won’t be as quick as a bullet. Ah’ll see t’ you in a sec. Right now…”
Tapiwa grabbed Fluttershy around the back of the neck and pulled her forward, forcing her husband to look into those dead, glassy eyes. The zebra smirked wickedly before forcing the dead mare’s mouth around her widower’s unwilling, unspectacular cock. Discord squirmed in discomfort, his tears renewed as Tapiwa worked Fluttershy’s mouth up and down his shaft.
“Seein’ as Ah fucked ya wife and all, figured it’d only be right to let you cum in her mouth one last time before ya die,” said Tapiwa. She chuckled to herself, jerking Discord off with his dead love’s face even faster. “Or maybe this’ll be the first time. She said you wasn’t doin’ much for her in the bedroom, and if it was me… Ah wouldn’t suck that little nub neither.” Discord grunted, his hips jerking towards his wife’s face through no conscious thought of his own. “Aw, shit, don’t tell me ya cum fast, too! No wonder the slut cheated on ya, she was dying for a good fuck. Ah think ya owe me a thanks for fuckin’ ya old lady one time, just so she could know what a real cock is like before she met her maker. So, go on. Be a good boy and say thank you.”
Tapiwa drew her gun and levelled it at Discord’s chest with one hand, the other working Fluttershy’s head as quickly as she could. Discord trembled, clearly trying to resist his biology, but it was pointless. He was at his limit, and Tapiwa knew it. So, after blowing the poor soul a kiss, Tapiwa pulled the trigger, firing three shots into the draconequus’ torso. He shook and thrashed as he came, shooting out an unimpressive squirt of thin, watery cum into his dead wife’s maw.
The zebra left the pair slumped in the wardrobe, turning her attention to the couple on the floor. Limestone, unsurprisingly, didn’t move from her spot for fear of Tapiwa’s wrath. The zebra nudged her onto her back with her foot, reaching under Trixie’s arms and hoisting her up. It didn’t take much effort to lug the magician’s body around, and Tapiwa tossed her back down onto Limestone’s chest with ease. The widow grunted into her gag as her adulterous wife dripped blood and bits of blood onto her face, her grunts growing more panicked when she felt Tapiwa’s strong hand grip her cock.
“She wasn’t foolin’. You are smaller than what’s-his-name!” Tapiwa laughed as she maneuvered Limestone into her late wife, the hole still slick with her former excitement. The look in Limestone’s eyes was nothing short of loathing, and she rejected any sort of pleasure she was feeling. “Matter of fact, looks like there’s plenty of room for me. Hope ya don’t mind if Ah squeeze in.”
Despite what she had said, Tapiwa’s cock was thick enough to actually give herself a bit of trouble in penetrating Trixie’s corpse. Though the fit was snug, Tapiwa found a way to slide in, and she wasted little time in pounding Trixie’s thick, chunky frame. Limestone shouted and swore into her gag, flinching and tensing as her wife’s lifeless body was raped right on top of her.
“Ol’ ball-and-chain ain’t got a half bad pussy,” said Tapiwa with a smirk. “Bet you never got as deep in her guts as Ah am now. Lemme tell you, she feels good for bein’ mostly cold. Almost wish Ah woulda fucked her sloppy cunt before I popped her… Oh well. Better late than never.”
She slammed her hips forward, pinning Trixie between herself and Limestone, the latter of which unable to do anything but endure. She was repulsed, disgusted by what she was being subjected to, but her body didn’t care much for things like moral outrage. All her dick knew was that it was in something wet, tight, and somewhat warm. It was academic from there.
“Don’t tell me you’re ready to cum already! You’re even quicker than Birdie’s man up there!” laughed Tapiwa. She slapped Trixie’s ass sharply, flattening down and forcing even more of her weight down onto the couple. “Don’t worry, shrimp-dick. Ah’m a busy mare, myself. Got places to be after this, so Ah’ll just finish up with the missus here…”
Tapiwa grabbed her gun and pressed it to Limestone’s forehead, savoring the fear, hate, and pain in her eyes for a moment. She slammed her hips into Trixie, gliding her studded cock up and down Limestone’s jittering, miniscule member. The way Limestone grunted and trembled told the whole story, and it wasn’t long before her cock twitched and fired off one last dribble of cum into her wife. Tapiwa growled like a wild beast when she came, and her load absolutely dwarfed that of her next victim. As that first wave of hot seed flooded into Trixie, Tapiwa pulled the trigger, not once, not twice, but four times, filling Limestone’s face and chest with hot lead. She kicked and thrashed for just a moment before going still, at which point Tapiwa finally slid her fat cock free and stood up to survey her work.
“Heh. Those girls sure knew how to party,” laughed Tapiwa. As she went to replace her jeans, she noticed a buzzing from her pocket. Her burner phone. That could only mean one thing: Work. Tapiwa grabbed the phone and answered it, putting the phone to her ear. “Oh hey, Pops. Huh? What am Ah doing?” Tapiwa glanced at the four bodies littering the place, and barely fought back a chuckle. “Just enjoyin’ my night off. What, you callin’ me in? Yeah, Ah can whack ‘em. Gimme half an hour to shower. Ah smell like married pussy.”
Tapiwa held the phone away from her ear, not terribly excited to hear the inevitable lecture from her boss. She and Old Blood have had the conversation a thousand times by now, about how Tapiwa probably shouldn’t go around fucking and murdering every married woman she stumbles across. She reasoned that the boss had a fair point, but, to be perfectly fair… It was her day off.
“Yeah, yeah, Ah’ll be on it. Just gimme… Actually, make it 45 minutes. Ah need to clean up here. Ah’ll handle it, Pops, don’t you worry ‘bout that.” Tapiwa hung up the phone, grinning to herself. She checked her pistol for ammo, determining that she had six more before she needed to reload. Probably enough for the job, but she’d rather stop by her place for ammo first just to be safe. That was a ten minute trek. She could get the bodies handled in another ten, and she could shower in five.
“That leaves me with twenty minutes to do whatever Ah want,” said Tapiwa with a devious grin. She eyes up Fluttershy’s ruined cunt, then Trixie’s vacant, glassy expression, and began undoing her jeans once again. “That’s plenty of time to have some fun…”