Chapter 1
“That’s pretty much what happened, but please... you cannot tell Button, I’m begging you!” Sweetie Belle said, appearing both ashamed and embarrassed. Zakia sat beside her, mostly silent but clearly uncomfortable with everything right now.
Applebloom rubbed her temples, causing her red mane to jostle slightly. The issue before her appeared to cause her an immediate source stress. Scootaloo looked more awestruck than shocked at what she had just heard. Both of them whispered to each other, glancing at the duo sitting across from them. Applebloom paused for a moment before her hushed whispers became louder, but still not heard by the two across from them. Whatever Applebloom said, it caused Scootaloo to look at her, surprised but not disapproving either.
As the whispering stopped, the silence caught Sweetie’s and Zakia’s attention. “Ahem, well, sugarcube, Scootaloo ‘n Ah reckon we need a moment t’ have ourselves a little chat, jus’ the two of us.” Applebloom stated as she stood up, heading towards the stairs that went to the second floor of the clubhouse. Scootaloo quickly followed as they headed upstairs. The click of a closing door echoed through the silent house. Sweetie Belle and Zakia exchanged glances. “I’m sorry, Zakia...” Sweetie Belle’s voice carried an apologetic tone.
“It should have stopped after the bedroom...” Sweetie Belle’s tone grew more and more distraught as her voice trembled.
“No, it shouldn’t have started to begin with. I’m sorry... I... I... gggahh, it’s so frustrating. I really enjoyed it and I couldn’t stop myself, but I feel like such a whorse though.” Sweetie Belle brought her knees to her chest, leaning forward to try to hide herself as she curled into a ball. She felt a mix of guilt, confusion, and frustration all at once.
“I’m such an idiot… I should have told him to stop… I should have just used a toy and gotten through it that way. But…why don’t I regret it?” Sweetie, Belle thought to herself, having issues with her own actions, but at the same time, she didn’t.
Zakia took a deep breath and let out a heavy “I’m sorry too.” Zakia regretted what he had done. Fucking his best friend’s girlfriend, but doing so right behind him as he played Elden Hoof. “Fucking Tartarus…” Zakia thought to himself as he lingered on his actions.
The more he lingered on it, though, the more he didn’t feel bad about his actions. Were his actions really all that bad in this situation? “Sweetie Belle needed his help. It’s his damn job to help her with her heat. What kind of stallion leaves his mare to suffer that heat because of some stupid post he read on the internet?” Zakia thought to himself as he tried to justify his actions in his own head. Zakia knew he couldn’t shirk all the fault of what happened, though. He crossed a line that most people would not willingly cross, let alone cross the one that involves your best friend.
“I fucked up as well.” Zakia said as he reached out. Placing his hand on her back, gently massaging it in an attempt at some type of comfort with all that had happened. “I should have just turned around and left, leaving it as just an embarrassment moment we could laugh about later…” Zakia words drawled off as he thought about the sight of Sweetie Belle on the bed, the vulnerable and desperate expression she had on her face as they locked eyes in that moment. “But… I lost control at the sight of you like that.” Zakia’s voice held regret as he placed his hand over his groin as the vivid memories of earlier resurfaced and caused a powerful reaction with him. This reaction wasn’t missed by Sweetie Belle either, as she caught it out of the corner of her vibrant green eyes.
Zakia’s expression went from one of regret to one of annoyance, lost in his own thoughts, before he spoke up again. “Maybe I’m just trying to cope with being a shitty friend, but what he said bothered me so fucking much. ” Sweetie Belle raised her head, giving him a confused look. “What do you mean?” Her voice was confused but still defeated in her tone.
Zakia took another deep breath, trying to avoid getting himself anymore riled up than he was right now. “He said some stupid shit. He read a post online.” Zakia raised his hands mockingly as the lilt in his voice changed. “If you make a mare, wait a little during their heat. It’s a lot more intense later. Gotta make them really want it, you know?” Zakia’s voice returned to normal as he grumbled about it. Failing to notice the anger that was growing on Sweetie Belle’s face. “Did he really say that…” Her voice was laced with enough venom to kill a chimera. Zakia was startled by her sudden change in tone. “Y-yeah.. he did.”
Sweetie Belle was beyond upset upon hearing what Zakia said. She couldn’t believe that the whole reason he was ignoring her… was because of some internet post? “Are you fucking serious… I waited for hours, he knew what I wanted and just ignored it…. that BASTARD! I would have just gone home and handled it myself if I knew he was doing this!“ Sweetie Belle’s thoughts roared in her head as she grew more and more upset before something snapped within Sweetie Belle. “If he wants to play these stupid fucking games, then… I can play them as well.” Sweetie Belle said out loud, getting Zakia’s attention as he raised an eyebrow at her words. He was silent for a moment and asked a question he wasn’t sure if he’d regret asking. “What do you mean by that?”
Sweetie Belle gave Zakia a serious glare before getting closer to him. “If he wants to play those stupid fucking games, knowing full well I needed him and I was holding off on taking care it so we could spend it together… Then he can play his stupid fucking games and I’ll find someone else that wants to spend time with me.” Zakia looked at her surprised, he wasn’t sure if this was just a burst of anger with the whirlwind of emotions both were going through right now but he also picked up clearly on what she was implying.
Crawling over from her seat and onto Zakia’s lap, Zakia said nothing but watched. “If I asked you to help me with my heat for the next two weeks, no strings attached… and raw. Would you do it?” Zakia looked at her surprised, but the word no never formed from his lips, but his reaction to her plump bottom grinding on his lap did. “Kinda…” Zakia finally found words as he restrained himself from putting his hands on her plush bottom. “I’m still upset with him… but.” Zakia found his lips pressed against Sweetie Belle’s, silencing the Zebra. Breaking away from the kiss after their tongues danced with each other and Zakia’s hands failing to restrain themselves as he rolled his palms around her bottom, causing her to moan into the shared kiss.
Breaking the kiss, a small trail of salvia connected them as she said. “This… for two weeks, after it’s over. We act like nothing happened.” Sweetie said with a half lidded expression.. She knew what she was doing now was beyond manipulative, but she didn’t care right now. She was being petty and a bitch with her actions, but she didn’t care. Her emotions were running high and in reality… she liked what happened, she liked how it felt and the level of ecstasy she was given when Zakia fucked her.
“Will it really end after two weeks, though?” Zakia questioned. “Or would we go back to this again… and again?” Zakia said, as he smacked her ass, causing her to yelp. He acted like he was trying to take a moral high ground, but in reality… he really wasn’t. His action was already betraying his own words.
Sweetie Belle’s tone softened as she spoke. “Because... I still care about him, I’m not doing this to replace him… I’m doing this because he wants to play those silly games instead of taking care of his girlfriend’s needs… Despite all the times at the drop of a hat I’ve taken care of him… even indulged in his little fantasy and dressed up for him.” Zakia listened intently to Sweetie Belle’s words and the more he listened… the more inclined he felt to accept Sweetie Belle’s proposal. Lingering on his thoughts… he was more than inclined… he felt obligated and gave Sweetie Belle the answer she sought.
“Two weeks… Just these two weeks. Then we act like nothing ever happened after. For two weeks you aren’t his… you’re mine.” Zakia’s tone became wildly overwhelming, but to Sweetie Belle… it caused something to stir within her.
The two stopped talking and instead locked lips once more, dry humping each other as they made out. They were lost in a haze of passion, mixed with a flurry of emotions. An audible cough, though, brought them back to reality as they snapped their heads to the side and saw Applebloom and Scootaloo.
Both Zakia and Sweetie Belle looked like deers caught in the headlights as they got caught in the act. “Couldn’t keep your hands off each other, could ya?” Scootaloo said, noticing Zakia’s hands all over Sweetie Belle’s butt, indented by his fingers digging into supple flesh. Though neither tried to stop or hide what was going on.
Applebloom didn’t look very impressed by what she saw, but she kept her thoughts to herself. “What happens now?” she asked. “You’ve caught us twice, but honestly, for the next two weeks, I don’t plan on stopping,” Sweetie Belle added firmly.
Scootaloo couldn’t help but laugh. “Someone’s feisty, despite how you sounded earlier. Maybe it’s because of the wet stain she’s leaving on Zakia’s pants,” she teased. Sweetie Belle squinted her eyes, knowing Scootaloo was probably right. Before she could respond, Applebloom stepped in. “Let’s all calm down. We won’t say anything, as long as you do something for us, or more specifically, for Zakia.”
And with that, the tension in the room lingered as they waited for Zakia’s response
“Um, how long were you both listening?” Zakia asked.
“We heard everything. Sweetie Belle must’ve forgotten how thin the walls are here,” Applebloom replied, and Sweetie Belle mumbled a few curses under her breath.
“So, what do you want from me to keep this quiet?” Zakia inquired, eager to get an answer.
“Don’t get all worked up, big guy. We just want to join in with no commitments for two weeks,” Scootaloo chimed in, confusing Sweetie Belle.
“But what about Rumble? I understand Applebloom, she’s single,” Sweetie Belle questioned, earning an annoyed look from Applebloom.
“Eh, he’s kind of a bitch. Not like his attitude but he’s-” Zakia cut in her sentence mid way and said, “Because he enjoys taking it up the ass.”
Sweetie Belle looked at Zakia, feeling a bit surprised, until she understood what he meant. “How do you know about that?” she asked, curious more about the how than anything else.
“Because I caught him taking Instabeak photos in a pair of panties from your sister’s Risque collection in the locker room as I got out of the locker room showers. Take a guess on what happened next…”
Sweetie Belle looked at him with disbelief and remarked, “You really are the definition of a town bicycle.” Her expression was deadpan, showing she wasn’t impressed but not surprised either. “Not my fault. He has an ass that would make most stallions question their sexuality.”
Scootaloo let out a small laugh before continuing on. “Yeah, he aint got much to work with but enjoys getting pegged. But we can talk about Rumble ass getting stuffed later. Instead, let’s talk about how you buy our silence.” Scootaloo had the biggest grin on her face, pointing at Zakia she said. “Just like Sweetie Belle, we need the same ‘attention’ for the next two weeks. Which so happens to line up with the couple’s trip. How convenient for us, right?”
Zakia nodded as he said, “Yeah… convenient.”
“So, you’re going to be Applebloom’s boyfriend, so she doesn’t have to spread her legs for her brother again and share him with Applejack,” Scootaloo said, earning a growl from Applebloom. Despite that, Scootaloo continued, “And Sweetie Belle will be with Button, and I’ll be with Rumble. During the entire trip, you’ll get to take all of us to pound town. It’s a pretty sweet deal, right?” Zakia couldn’t deny that it seemed like a tempting offer as he listened to Scootaloo. However, Sweetie Belle didn’t seem to agree.
“Why would you cheat on Rumble just like that? You and Rumble have a solid relationship, don’t you?” Sweetie Belle questioned, not understanding why Scootaloo would even consider such a thing.
“Oh easy, because he doesn’t care and I know he has the hots for Zakia. So I’m pretty sure he won’t care as long as Zakia fucks him as well.” Scootaloo said nonchalantly. Earning an odd look from everyone that portrayed nothing but disbelief. Before rolling eyes and saying, “Geez fine, one sec.” Scootaloo could tell they thought she was full of it. Pulling her phone from her denim shorts’ pockets and a few taps later, followed by a few rings later. Scootaloo had her boyfriend on the line. “Hey babe, would you be okay if I had Zakia pick me up and slam fuck me like a pornstar?” A moment of silence fell over the room before an inaudible response was heard before she clicked it to the speaker mode and said, “Hey babe, mind repeating that for him to hear, please.” Scootaloo requested a surprisingly soft follow. “Yeah, I don’t mind. Just make sure Zakia is okay with a threesome so we both can get riding on that double seater of his.” Scootaloo had a smug smirk across her face and said “Thanks babe, talk to you later. Gonna go down on Zakia in a minute, buuuu-yyyyyyyye!” A soft goodbye in response followed, and she hung up the call.
Amid the awkward situation, Scootaloo couldn’t help but ask, “Happy now?” Zakia just shrugged, nonchalant about it, and replied, “Sure.” But Sweetie Belle seemed unconvinced. She shook her head and inquired, “But what did you mean by going down on Zakia in a minute? Are you expecting a threesome?” The question surprised everyone by the abruptness of it, but it was Applebloom who finally spoke up. She had been mostly quiet until now, and she said, “No, it’s not a threesome; it’s a foursome. You might be used to it, but when you teleported into the clubhouse, you reeked so heavily of sex that the scent was lingering in the clubhouse. And just so you know, we’re all in heat too, if you’ve forgotten. Our time was supposed to come a week later, but you sex-bombed the clubhouse with your presence. Not to mention, you seem to have forgotten we had to pry you off his dicks.” Applebloom stated. A slight blush covered her face. “Because of that, both me and Scootaloo got a face full. You know how easy it is for a powerful musk to trigger an early heat. We learned that in grade school. ” Applebloom’s words hung in the air, causing both Sweetie Belle and Zakia to exchange a quick glance between them, unsure of how to respond.
Though Zakia turned to question it and Sweetie Belle cut him off before he even spoke, said, “Yes, it’s a thing. Why do you think they treat time off for mares in their heat so seriously and even have ‘relief rooms’ at most places?
Zakia stopped and thought about her words, and now that he thought about it, it made sense. It was easy to miss something that never looked out of place to begin with.
“Done with learning about mare biology? Answer? Yes, so let’s upstairs and get those shorts off you,” Scootaloo said and Applebloom nodded in response. Showing a bit of enthusiasm to get to it.
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They moved from the living area to the bedroom above, where an enormous bed resided that looked more than big enough for all four of them. It looked closer to a master-bedroom than anything else and well lived in on. “Okay stud, on the bed!” Scootaloo was surprisingly strong for her petite figure as she all but threw Zakia onto the bed, leaving his legs hanging off the edge, and she went right for what she wanted.
Zakia didn’t have time to say anything, as the mare wasted no time at all. His belt buckle came undone almost as soon as he hit the bed. The zebra had a good view of her, her pink mane flowing behind her. Scootaloo was a tomboy, and it was showing more clearly than ever.
Zakia’s belt and button were undone quickly and his fly pulled down as her hands fished out his ebony horse cocks. “Holy hell! How do you fit that thing inside you Sweetie Belle?!” Scootaloo asked, shocked at the size of the stallion cocks. She had seen it earlier, but now... it looked even bigger somehow. They were easily bigger than her arm, and the thought of how deep they could reach made her shiver.
“A mix of a wet pussy and a magic lube he grabbed from… ” Sweetie Belle stopped and looked at him, her question from earlier about how that lube he found before returning. Zakia avoids eye contact, causing Sweetie Belle to raise an eyebrow. “I’ll have to remember to ask him about that… there’s no way he’s.” Paused in her thoughts before shaking her head. “No, it’s possible with him.” Sweetie Belle thought.
Zakia quickly tries to move things along and not linger on Sweetie’s Words. “Left pocket, you’re gonna need it.” Zakia said, rolling with the moment. Applebloom's eyes were wide as a slight dribble leaked from the corner of her mouth. “Nah, I like the challenge.” Scootaloo said as she ignored the lube he mentioned.
“How big are they?” Scootaloo asked, her eyes filled with a growing anticipation.
“Big enough...” Zakia said, enjoying the attention his member was getting.
“I’ve seen nothing like them... I caught a glimpse of ‘em earlier, I didn’t rightly get a clear look at it..” Applebloom said, moving closer for a better look.
“And I can’t wait to feel them inside me...” Scootaloo said, her voice sultry and filled with lust.
“Then get that mouth on them and get to it,” Zakia said, his voice thick with desire. As much as he enjoyed having his ego stroked with all the praise. He enjoyed having a mare’s warm mouth around his cock even more.
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Scootaloo didn’t need any further encouragement as she dove right in between his crotch. Her lips wrapped around the head of one of his cock. The orange mare’s tongue worked around his length, her saliva mixing with his own pre-cum. Her hand was around his second dick, stroking it in rhythm. Alternating which cock head she had, her mouth around as his flared head. It was a bit of an effort each time, but the girthy pillar of cock was like a savory treat to her right now.
Zakia’s eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her warm mouth envelop him. He didn’t know why he was so sensitive, but he couldn’t complain about how good it felt so quickly. He let out a soft groan as she took his second cock head into her mouth, her tongue working the underside.
Scootaloo intended to have the first go alone, but Applebloom quickly joined in as she took up the other cock, resulting in both mares giving one of his rods special attention while Sweetie Belle watched with a growing heat between her legs.
The lust filled gazes of Both Scootaloo and Applebloom looking up at him as they slowly licked, cleaned and polished his cocks. Frenching the end of his flared cocks, suckling the thick pre-cum from their tips. Her tongue dancing around the flared and teasing the equines pre-cum dispenser slit. His pre-cum had a unique flavor to it. It was sweet and had a strong taste that lingered on their tongues.
“Oh fuck, that’s nice.” Zakia moaned, feeling the heat rising within him. His hands found their way into the hair of his two helpers. “Take me deeper.” He ordered. Scootaloo and Applebloom’s ears flicked at the command, but they obeyed, taking the cocks deeper into their mouths.
Zakia’s grip tightened on their hair as he pushed his hips upward, forcing more of his length into their mouths. Their eyes widened as they felt his member slide deeper, stretching their throats as it invaded them. Their moans were muffled by his thick cock, but the vibrations caused by their voices only made him harder.
He let out a guttural growl as his orgasm overtook him, sending a torrent of cum flooding their waiting mouths. Scootaloo and Applebloom did the best they could, but the sheer volume and force were more than either could handle. Cum dribbled from their lips, running down their chins and onto their breasts.
They gulped down as much as they could, savoring the taste of his seed. Though his abrupt load being shot down didn’t hinder him at all as he bucked his hips and faced them both down to the base of his cocks, barely any room for the other as he used them like sex toys. His grip tightening on their heads as the mares squirmed from his grip but couldn’t pull away as they were stuck. But they didn’t seem to mind as their tongues worked around his pulsating cocks.
Zakia held their heads in place for several minutes, making sure he got every drop of cum down their throats. When he finally released them, they gasped for air, their bodies shaking from the experience. Scootaloo and Applebloom’s eyes rolled back in their heads as they panted heavily, their chests heaving with each breath, taking in all that Zakia offered.
“Fuck, that was amazing...” Zakia groaned, his voice dripping with satisfaction. He lay back on the bed, his eyes closed as he tried to regain his composure. While groaning loudly as the two cocks sucking mares slowly pulled off his cocks, a slow deliberate process. Causing him to arch his back as he laid, his heavy balls jutting up as they seemed to drain him even more than they had already.
The two mares finally pulled off his cocks, causing slick and wet pop that sounded more erotic than anything else. Applebloom and Scootaloo looked at each other, their chines covered in his cum. They licked their lips, cleaning off as much as they could. Though both noticed a slight bulge in their stomachs from the sheer volume, he shot down their throats.
Sweetie Belle stood in the corner and just watched, her hands having made their way under her shit and panties as she played with herself, watching her friend’s throat over Zakia’s cocks. “Fuck…” Sweetie Belle said quite as she felt a spike of pleasure run through her body.
Having recovered, licking up the last bit of cum from the corner of her lips. She stood up and got onto the bed. Looking at the zebra laying back on the bed as she stood over his face and said. “Alright big guy, let’s see if you are gentlemen enough to eat a mare out in return after having your soul sucked out your dick.” Scootaloo said Applebloom capitalized on having them for herself as she worked over Zakia’s semi hard cocks. Acting more like a desperate fiend having them all to herself now.
“What kind of stallion would I be if I didn’t have a taste for something so juicy?” Zakia said, opening his eyes to look at the pink maned mare. His eyes were full of lust, his body yearning for a taste at that sopping pussy that dripped her arousal on his nose, causing them a vehement reaction to her scent. Much to Applebloom’s delight, who got a slight cock slap across her face from their sudden revival. Smearing some of his excitement as a result.
Scootaloo had a huge grin on her face. Zakia encouraged her to take a seat already. “Then get over here and take a seat. Let me hav-gggggah, oh fuck.” Zakia moaned out as Applebloom all but devoured his cocks with a gusto.
“Fuck, Applebloom! If you keep that up, my balls will shrivel up.” He growled.
Applebloom ignored his words, continuing her assault on his cock. Her tongue worked his shaft, licking up the remnants of his cum from before. Her hands stroked his other dick, making sure it didn’t feel left out.
Scootaloo watched in awe, her descent having been halted to watch just Applebloom go to town on those fat cocks., her pussy dripping with excitement. Having waited long enough, she squatted down onto him, his hands reaching up to give her some support. Taking a handful of her firm butt. His tongue sliding into her folds. Scootaloo surprised him, as she had some unexpected piercings in her clit and across her labia. He nipped at them first before sliding in and got a powerful response from Scootaloo as he dug his tongue deep into her sopping love tunnel.
“Oh fuck, yes!” she cried out, her hands grabbing onto the headboard as her hips ground against his face. His tongue worked her insides, tasting her sweetness. “Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop!” She yelled, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Zakia had no intention of stopping, his tongue and lips working her pussy, driving her wild. He sucked on her clit, his fingers working her folds. “Fuck, I’m so close!” She gasped, her body trembling. “Don’t stop! Please don’t fucking stop!”
Applebloom’s mouth and hands worked over his cock, the sounds of her sucking filling the room. Her lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue lapping at his slit, her teeth grazing his flesh. Desperate to cover more and more, her face found itself between his pillars of flesh. Her body shivered as his scent was becoming way too much for her, freeing one hand from her actions and went to teasing her pussy through her panties that became a sticky mess a while ago. “Fuck… his musk is so intense, not even Big Macs was this intense.” Applebloom thought, as she compared Zakia to her brother.
Scootaloo’s body shook as Zakia’s tongue writhed and slithered around her insides, his lips sucking now and then at her lips. The jingle of her piercings as he grazed his teeth across her clit when he recalled his tongue. Only to snake it back in with greater force each time.
Zakia’s hands squeezed Scootaloo’s firm butt. The sound of her voice filled with pleasure filled the room. Sweetie Belle watched in awe as the zebra worked his magic. He was driving Scootaloo wild, her hips rocking and grinding against his face, her juices flowing freely.
“I’m gonna cum!” she cried, her voice a mix of ecstasy and desperation. “Please don’t stop! Don’t you fucking stop!”
The zebra didn’t respond, his tongue continuing to work her insides, his tongue sliding out and snaking around and playing with her clit. Scootaloo’s body trembled, her voice coming out in a mixture of gasps and moans. Her eyes were wide, her pupils dilated, and her mouth hung open in a silent scream. With one last shove of his thick tongue, he hit her cervix, and she lost it.
“FUCK!” she cried, her entire body going rigid, her juices flowing freely as her orgasm rocked her.
The sudden burst of her juices was enough to cause the zebra to recoil from the intense rush of fluids, leaving a soaked, panting, and still climaxing Scootaloo on his face. Sweetie Belle was mesmerized, her fingers moving frantically as her own peak reached, but she was far from the only one.
Applebloom’s mouth had gone from just slurping on Zakia’s cocks to a frenzy. The mare was practically choking herself on his cocks as the scent of him became too much. The scent mixed with her own heat, the mare lost it and a moment later a large amount of juices.
“Holy Celestia.... how much pussy have you eaten to get that good dude?” Scootaloo panted shakily as she lost the strength in her legs and was held up by Zakia’s face alone at this point. Gently helping her off his face, laying beside Zakia, recovering on the bed. It was somewhat difficult, but they somehow managed it.
Zakia’s attention returned to Applebloom, her lips and hands working his cocks. He reached up and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head down onto his dick. She struggled for a moment before relaxing, allowing him to control her. He thrusted his hips upward, fucking her face. His dick slammed against the back of her throat, causing her to gag.
He didn’t let up, his dick plunging deeper, his balls slapping against her chin. Applebloom was in heaven. She loved how rough and assertive he was and, mixed with his intense musk; it was the perfect combination.
“You like that, don’t you? You like being used like a whore?” Zakia growled, his hips pumping faster, his dick slamming into her throat.
“Yeah, you fucking slut. You love being used like a cheap whore, don’t you?” He snarled, his dick pistoning in and out of her mouth.
She couldn’t respond, her mouth full of his dick, her throat stretched to accommodate his girth. But her eyes showed him all he needed, her expression one of pure lust and wanton desire. She wanted this, needed this, craved it.
“Yeah, that’s right, you fucking whore. Take it, take my dick. I’m gonna fill your throat with my cum.” Zakia roared. Sweetie Belle watched in awe. Zakia was so gentle and considerate before and seeing Zakia stallionhandle Applebloom, sparked something within her loins as she dug her fingers into pussy.
He grabbed her by the hair and held her head in place, his dick slamming into her, her throat bulging as he fucked her face. “Take it, fucking take it!” he shouted, his dick throbbing inside her.
“Take my cum, you fucking whore.”
Applebloom’s eyes widened as his cum shot into her throat, filling her stomach. She couldn’t swallow fast enough. His seed dribbled from her lips, running down her chin and onto her chest. He was relentless, his dick pulsating as it poured its load into her.
“Oh, fuck yeah.” Zakia groaned, his dick still spurting his cum, his balls tightening with every shot. Applebloom did her best to swallow it all, but it was impossible, his cum spilling from her lips. Her eyes glazed over as she slipped off his dick, as his grip was lost, and he leaned back into the bed, panting and exhausted.
“Fuck, I can’t believe I came twice already. It hasn’t even been ten fucking minutes.” Zakia grunted, his body spent. Applebloom was the most spent though, the sheer size of the load and the amount she had taken left her a mess, covered in his semen after finally removing herself from his meaty cocks, while his other coated her body.
“Oh... my... goodness...” Sweetie Belle gasped, her pussy gushing, having clearly enjoyed the raunchy scene before her.
“Damn...” Scootaloo said, her eyes wide, looking at the cum glazed farm pony as she sat up from the bed and watched Zakia get so wild with Applebloom.
Zakia was exhausted, but not yet finished, or so he thought as he laid back again, trying to recover.
“That was intense… mind giving me a moment, girls, and we can keep going. Zakia gave Sweetie Belle a small wink as he barely managed to even do that. “When I’m done with these two… I’ll finish what started on the couch back at Button’s place.” Zakia said, Sweetie Said as she let a smile form on her face while bringing her arousal covered fingers to mouth, licking off her own arousal and a sultry look that spoke more than words.
Though right now he needed to recover. Zakia knew he could go longer, but having shot off twice so quickly... he was running low with no time to refill. No one contested his desire to take a quick break so soon, least of all Applebloom.
Applebloom was left panting, covered in Zakia’s seed and her eyes had glossed over as she tried to recover, but her senses were just overwhelmed by it all. The sound of a phone went off that originated from Zakia’s shorts, who seemed to all but ignore it.
Scootaloo, being the mischievous mare she was, went right for the Zebra’s phone, too curious about other people’s stuff for her own good. A smirk came across her face as she saw who was calling. “Oh, let’s have some fun.” She tapped a few times, getting an almost immediate response. Bringing up his phone camera, she took off the glazed farm pony and his limp cocks in front and took a picture. The sound got Zakia’s and Sweetie’s attention instantly, knowing that sound all too well. “Scootaloo… what are you doing?” A bit of fear in Zakia’s voice.
“Oh, I am just responding to Button’s text to you. Telling him you and Applebloom hooked up. He didn’t believe it and so I showed him a picture. Oh, I pretended to be you as well. Also, damn you two text a lot of porn to each other, you know that? Is that Zecora… holy shit, dude?” Scootaloo’s eyes were glued to the phone as awed at the unfiltered chat between two bros. “DUDE, I know, like half of these mares. Fuck man, you really get around.” Zakia lurched up and grabbed his phone, locking it like he should have before.
Scootaloo’s smug grin didn’t vanish even for a moment, asking. “So what does Kwa Rushwa mean?” Scootaloo asked. Zakia responded, “I’ll tell you later. For now, can you get into my other pants pocket? I have a small leather zipper pouch in it. Get me the blue pill and put the necklace on Applebloom.” Zakia said, getting a weird look from Scootaloo but doing what he asked, being more curious than anything else.
She crawled to the edge of the bed and dug into his shorts, and found the pouch. Opening it, she found a small baggie of blue pills and the necklace. She looked at him and said, “What is this? E or something?” Scootaloo asked as she crawled back to Zakia and fed him the pill. “Nah… it’s a booster, useful when you have several partners. More so if they can wring you out like a towel in record time.’ Zakia took the pill and chewed on it, a bitter taste followed as he grumbled about it.
He was filled with a burst of energy, feeling reinvigorated, then said, “Now you and Applebloom take on. You as well Sweetie, in fact, take two and wait for it to kick in fully and you won’t regret it.” Scootaloo looked at him and said, “So what is this? Some magic sex drug that doesn’t affect zebras, but turns us into bimbos or something?” Zakia gave her a look of sheer disbelief. “This isn’t some fantasy novel, Scootaloo. It’s just a stamina and pleasure enhancer. My auntie sells them to couples.” Zakia said, as he defended himself. “Now get the necklace on Applebloom already.” Scootaloo rolled her eyes but crawled back over, carefully placing the necklace on her friend, who seemed to be in a sexual stupor before putting the pill in her agape mouth.
The necklace came to life with a glow and in a flash that wasn’t bright enough to hurt anyone’s eyes, but enough to turn away. Applebloom was now totally clean and not a speck of cum was left. “Oh, woah, that’s cool as fuck. What is that thing?” Scootaloo asked as Sweetie Belle went wide eyed.
“Nah, it’s an enchanted necklace I got made. Mares are a lot more willing to get sloppy if their clothing and makeup won’t stay ruined in between class, or come back looking like a glazed donut.” Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle silently nodded at his words while Applebloom… didn’t seem to share that sentiment or hear what he said.
“Arent you are just the most thoughtful stallion now, aren’t you?” Scootaloo said with a bit of sarcasm in it before she finally popped a pill into her mouth and tossed the baggie to Sweetie Belle. Sweetie followed suit, thinking about how effective they might be, but she didn’t fail to notice how much energy Zakia had gotten back already. Instead of two, though, Sweetie Belle took three and her body abruptly felt like it was on fire but a pleasant one that was rapidly creeping on her.
Her mind was filled with wild thoughts as she became lost in her own thoughts, playing with her body as she was lost in her lust. Her mind lingered on what happened earlier, the feeling and passion... Sweetie’s mind wandered to what he’d do to her next, lost in her own thoughts.
Sweetie Belle was so caught up in her fantasy that she didn’t even notice how long it had been or the fact that Applebloom had gotten on the bed, on top of each other with one desire... to get stuffed by those fat zebra cocks.
Zakia watched from behind the two as they laid on top of each other, their lips locking with each other as their pussies grinding on each other. It was a sight to behold as they made out with each other. They both moaned into the kiss as they continued their makeout session, their tongues swirling around each other as they explored each other’s mouths. The sight was enough to make Zakia hard again, and his cock throbbed with excitement.
“Holy shit... I have never seen anypony take that long to come back from a sex coma only to pin her own friend down and play tongue twister. You must have really pent up there, Applebloom.” Zakia said, his voice a mixture of disbelief and excitement.
Applebloom ignored his words, too consumed by her own lust, as Scootaloo reciprocated her lust for the farm pony. Her hands grabbed and smacked Applebloom’s apple bottom, making it jiggle as she moaned into Scootaloo’s mouth.
Their eyes rolled back as their tongues danced around each other. Zakia’s cock twitched, his balls aching as he watched the scene before him. His mind was filled with lust and the need to bury his cock deep inside the two mares.
Zakia wanted to eat them out first, but his dicks had become painfully erect since he popped that pill and had one desire. To fuck.. no breed these mares to the point of passing out. “Fuck it.” Though the zebra. As a sudden rush of strength came to his body as he lunged onto the two mares, causing them to break their kiss with a yelp. Their bodies tensed for a moment, but their lust clouded minds soon registered it. Feeling the flared horse cocks at their entrances.
Scootaloo's eyes widened as she felt the thick head of his cock at her entrance. Applebloom had no complaints. The only words leaving her lips were, “Fuck me.” As she tried to push her hips back into his cock.
Zakia wasted no time, slamming his cocks deep inside the two mares. He moaned loudly, his voice full of lust and pleasure. His dick twitched, his balls aching as he buried his cocks deep within them. He pulled out slowly, their pussies clinging to his cock, refusing to let him go.
“Oh, fuck!” Scootaloo moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock. Zakia’s hips were a blur as he gave them little to no time to adjust as he stretched out their tight holes. He didn’t want to hurt them, but the way their pussies wrapped around his dick made him feel like he was in heaven.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Zakia groaned, his balls slapping against their clits, sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. Their moans filled the air as they fucked, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.
Zakia could feel the pleasure building within him, his balls aching to release his seed deep inside them. He knew they weren’t on the pill and he had no intention of pulling out, not that either would have let him at this point. He was going to fill them with his cum and breed them. But he didn’t have any intention of cumming again so soon as he smacked Applebloom’s ass hard, leaving her recoiling as those fat cheeks jiggled like jello.
“I hope you don’t mind a bit of pain,” Zakia growled, his voice full of lust and domination. Applebloom nodded, her body quivering in anticipation. Her eyes were filled with desire, her body craving more.
“Don’t you worry stud, I can handle a big fella like you… I think,” Applebloom replied, her voice dripping with lust. She was eager for the pain, desperate for more. Zakia was happy to oblige, giving her a hard spank on her apple shaped ass, making her scream in pleasure.
“Good girl,” Zakia groaned. His handprint left a bright red mark on her ass, the sting of the impact causing her to gasp. Zakia continued his assault, his hand smacking her ass repeatedly, making it jiggle. While only mildly slowing his pace, his cocks stirring up Scootaloo and Applebloom’s insides.
“Oh, fuck!” Applebloom moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. Her body quivered, her pussy clenching around his cock as he pounded into her. His dick throbbing inside her, threatening to cum. But Zakia had no intention of ending the fun just yet.
“I’m gonna breed your tight pussy, Applebloom,” Zakia grunted, his voice laced with lust. Applebloom’s eyes widened at his words, her mind filling with excitement. “Yes, please,” Applebloom moaned, her voice desperate and needy.
Zakia smirked, his dick throbbing as he fucked her. “Such a good mare.” He groaned, his dick slamming into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. Applebloom was lost in pleasure, her mind reeling from the feeling of his dick plunging into her, her pussy tightening around him.
“Fucking take my cum, both of you take it ALL!” Zakia roared, his balls slapping against their backsides. He was close, his dick throbbing inside them, his balls aching to release their load. The two mares’ eyes rolled back in their heads as his seed flowed into their waiting pussies, filling them to the brim.
“Holy shit, you came so much,” Scootaloo gasped, her body shaking from the feeling of his hot cum filling her.
“Oh my gosh, it feels so good,” Applebloom moaned, her voice full of pleasure. Zakia continued his assault, his cocks pistoning in and out of their tight pussies. His cum oozed from their pussies, making a mess on the bed.
“Take it, take all my cum,” Zakia growled, his dick throbbing inside them, threatening to release another load. “Fuck, these pills are stronger than I remember... how many times have I cum so far?” Zakia thought to himself as he felt the slender arms of Sweetie Belle wrap around him from behind and heard her say, “My turn...” Her tone was possessive, to say the least. Sweetie Belle was done waiting and with her magic moving her friends to the side, she slid between them and found herself ready for turn after all that waiting she suffered through. Her butt raised in the air as she looked over her shoulder with a half lidded side eye ignited something within him.
Zakia lurched forward and readied himself to give Sweetie Belle all she wanted, leaning forward enough to even play with her tits as he lined himself up with her holes, before sliding into them at a nice pace, before she slammed her bottom down on them and said in a husky tone... “Ruin me.”
His flared cocks’ heads stretched her out, the sheer force and size making her eyes roll back into her head. Her mind was overwhelmed with pleasure, her body shaking and trembling as she felt his cocks plunge deeper.
“Oh fuck, yes!” Sweetie Belle moaned, her voice filled with pleasure and lust. She was lost in a haze of ecstasy, her mind reeling from the sensation. His cocks were like steel, their girth stretching her insides. She felt him throbbing inside her, the sensation driving her wild.
“Oh my god, your cocks are so big,” Sweetie Belle gasped, her voice filled with amazement and awe. Zakia smirked, his dick throbbing inside her, filling her with a sense of satisfaction. Zakia couldn’t over how much tighter she felt this time and something about her sparked something in him.
“Such a tight little hole,” Zakia growled, his dick twitching inside her, threatening to burst. Sweetie Belle’s eyes rolled back in her head as his cocks filled her, stretching her out. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Sweetie Belle moaned, her voice filled with ecstasy, her pussy quivering around his cock. The bed shook violently as both Scootaloo and Applebloom watched in awe. The way Zakia was fucking her was different from what he did with them... it was more primal and intense. Something that looked like a pair of animals savaging each other’s bodies. Applebloom watched in silence with her mouth agape once more, while Scootaloo let out a quiet and awed “Woah...”
“Take it,” Zakia snarled, his voice thick with lust. Sweetie Belle nodded, her voice coming out in gasps and moans. “Fuck, yes! Fuck me!” she cried, her body quivering. Zakia was relentless, his cocks slamming into her, his balls slapping against her, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Sweetie Belle’s body shook as his cocks pistoned in and out of her, the sensation overwhelming her senses. “Fuck, you’re so big,” she gasped, her voice filled with amazement. Zakia’s grip tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He was lost in a haze of lust, his hips pounding against hers, his balls slapping against her bottom. His firm grip on her chest and leaning forward, he bit her collar bone and sent her over the edge. “Just like I said... you’re MINE!” Zakia roared as he let himself go and went still. Sweetie Belle’s body responded in kind to Zakia.
Her pussy tightened around his cock, her insides clenching around his shaft, her juices flooding from her, soaking the bed beneath them. His dick pulsating inside her, his cum flowing into her, filling her to the brim. Sweetie Belle’s mind was overwhelmed with pleasure, her body trembling. Her mouth opened, but no words came out, her mind blank.
Zakia was spent, his dick twitching, his balls drained. Still on his knees, lodged deep into Sweetie Belle. He looked at the soft exhausted smile that belonged to Sweetie Belle, while his hands wandered to the other two mares’ abused rumps and let his fingers reach their abused and cum filled cunts, fingering them as they gushed and let a steady stream of his spunk leak out.
“I’m gonna need more of those pills if this is gonna be an everyday thing for the next two weeks...” Zakia said before exhaustion threatened to overtake him.
***
Meanwhile, standing outside the clubhouse belonging to the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Stood just a few feet from the winding steps that lead up into the Clubhouse. Watching silhouettes of the group lit up by the bedroom light. “Interesting...”