In the heart of Manehatten, in the more business-like district, a sizable Counselor's office rested casually between an Law and Order office, and classy Prench restaurant. "Dr. Silver Hoof, PhD Marriage Counseling" was painted carefully on the door glass door of the office. Silver Hoof was a well renowned counselor, capable of helping couple that others would've long suggested divorces to. She was also a rather young mare herself, possibly in her early thirties and remained unmarried. Not that she didn't have the occasional client trying to seduce her during one on one sessions. Silver Hoof did maintain an elegant and professional air about her, wearing a dark business attire that complimented both her alluring breasts and distracting curves. Many wives have accused her of foul play, but Silver had an almost magical way to talk anypony into anything. The loud ring of the telephone broke the silence in Dr, Silver Hoof's office. The Zebra mare paused from her paperwork for a moment to reach over, picking up the phone.

"Hello, Dr. Silver Hoof, Marriage Counselor, how may I help you?" Silver asked, her voice was as sweet and tantalizing as audible chocolate. The caller only gave one word...Siri. Silver's eyes widened in surprise, quickly looking around her office to ensure privacy. "You certainly know how to call out of the blue."

"You seem to be doing well." The Siri on the phone commented. "The Master has begun to forward the plans, all Siri are to begin the next step."

"Next step?" Silver asked, looking over to her file cabinet. Over the past half decade, she has had clients of every kind. And each marriage held a dirty secret she could use against them. "And how can I be of help?"

"You have records of every married couple in Manehatten correct?" The Siri asked, his voice was neutral, if not a tad monotone.

"I have, it was my mission." Silver responded. "Is there a couple the Master wants me to put towards out position?"

"Yes, we are now to bring the wealthier members of pony society into our folds." The Siri answered. "I believe you have a client called the Oranges?"

"The Oranges? Yes, I believe I have them." Silver got up from the phone to check her records. After a few moments, she found the dossier containing Mr and Mrs Oranges' session records. "Here they are...both are not completely satisfied with the other and both make a hefty disposable income."

"They are also the Aunt and Uncle of the Element of Honesty, Applejack." The Siri wrapped up his instructions. "The Master has already conquered the Element, as well as beginning to bring in her family one pony at a time. We want you to target her kin in Manehatten. Use whatever means you can, but remember, discretion is our greatest tool."

"I will perform as the Master declares." Silver nodded her head as she wrapped up her call. "They shall be under our thumbs within a fortnight, this I swear." Silver hung up the phone and quickly flipped through her calendar for a specific date. "Only eight days away from our next session. This one is sure to be quite the lesson. Till then I much to do."

Back in Manehatten, Silver Hoof's luck has only increased. Instead of waiting eight days, Mrs. Orange had contacted Silver's office about a rather personal issue she claims could not wait. Not wanting to let this opportunity slip, Silver set up a last second appointment. But Silver made sure to add an extra surprise. Immediately contacting the nearest Siri hideout, Silver was gifted a back up Siri agent. The Siri sent to her was a rather petite looking zebra. But she would act as Silver's intern. As Silver waited in her office, her "intern" awaiting the arrival of the Oranges, Silver made sure to get back into the mindset of a "traditional" zebra. Making sure her tone was exotic with a rhyming dialect.

"Silver Hoof, your three o'clock has arrived, I am sending them in." The intern called into the office with a surprisingly feminine voice, letting the Oranges enter the office. "And so the fun can now begin."

Inside Silver's office, both the Oranges sat rather apart from the other. Mr. Orange was dressed in a dark orange suit with a black tie, his cropped and slicked back mane showed off his "sophistication". While Mrs. Orange was in a bright orange show dress, one that could easily be lifted by the right pair of hands. Silver did a quick analysis of the two before starting their session.

"Now what is it that has brought you both here?" Silver's tone was calming and compassionate, perfect for her act. "Certainly nothing bad, I hope."

"Well, this is a little difficult, but...I don't think my husband loves me anymore." Mrs. Orange said, tears starting to drip from her eyes as she spoke. "He hasn't touched me in years, but I found out he's be sleeping with other stallions from the yacht club."

"That is quite the reason to feel sorrow and anger." Silver turned her gaze to Mr. Orange, who was relaxed and calm despite the accusations. "Is this true sir?"

"It is." Mr. Orange said, his voice held almost no shame. "I love my wife, same as I did when we married. But I can't simply throw away who I am. I'm in stallions and that's all there is to it. My desires are not for mares, they are for stallions.

"Well I believe we need a more one on one session. This is quite the revolation" Silver suggested, gesturing towards the door. "Mr. Orange, if you would kindly leave while I ask Mrs. Orange a few questions?"

"I will." Mr. Orange commented, getting to his hooves, his expression remained unchanged. "I only want what's best for both of us." Mrs. Orange said nothing as her husband left the room. Just as he left, Mr. Orange's attention was brought to the petite intern. The zebra had a cute face to her, but something about her seemed off. But for some reason, it kept Mr. Orange staring. Without looking, the zebra intern rose from her seat, and with swaying small hips, appeared to be luring Mr. Orange away. "Well...I know it's bad but I just...aw damn it!" Mr. Orange swallowed hard and gave a subtle chase after the tempting Zebra. Though he was in to stallions, he felt something enticing about the intern. He wondered though if his body had noticed something his mind had not...

"Now you believe your husband no longer cares." Silver asked, knowing full well that her "intern" would be busy with Mr. Orange away. "But there must be other reasons you are so worried over this affair?"

"There are." Mrs. Orange explained, her body trembled a little at her words. "My husband and I have had a falling out for quite some time, years even as you know. The only thing keeping us together was our social standing. If the other nobles were to discover we divorced over this, it would be the social death of us both. If that was to happen then I fear things would turn for the worst."

"So you desire a way to keep your social stand and your husband?" Silver asked, writing some more notes and suggestions. "But so far you have not been able to consider an plans?"

"Exactly, that's why I set up this appointment." Mrs. Orange asked. "Is there anyway we can resolve this?"

"I do have a few ideas if you would listen with care." Silver suggested, her tone more direct and almost hypnotic as she spoke. "Have you considered being intimate with a mare? Maybe you feel more like your husband than you know, have you considered this thought before?"

"A mare?!" Mrs. Orange froze in her seat, but started fidgeting a little. "I-I never really thought about it..." Silver’s words lingered in her thoughts, a mare she never even entertained the notion before but…. maybe?

"There's no need to lie." Silver smiled, her words becoming audible honey to Mrs. Orange's ears. Mrs. Orange was finding it harder and harder to ignore Silver's words. Getting up from her chair, Silver swayed her way to Mrs. Orange, seduction coated eyes staring down at the now timid mare. "Maybe it is something you would like to try. Maybe… with me?" The Zebra’s mares words sunk deep into Mrs. Orange as they seemed to draw her in.

While Silver was seducing a nervous Mrs. Orange, her intern was busy with Mr. Orange. The intern's own seductions might have worked a little too well. All the intern did was sway some hip and a invite look was all it took to lure the stallion to an empty supply room. But Mr. Orange followed after the tender prey, only to jump it the moment the door was closed. Though taken by surprise at Mr. Orange's advances, the intern put up no resistance; in fact, quite the opposite.

"You are quite the forward one." The intern moaned, feeling Mr. Orange's hands moving about his body, lowering themselves to the hips and rear. "We only just met."

"Is that going to stop you?" Mr. Orange asked, his hands still holding the intern.

"Only if you don't get rough." The intern responded, kissing Mr. Orange on the lips in a passionate display. Pulling his mouth away, the intern slowly pulled down the tight pants, revealing that the intern had something Mr. Orange had hoped for, his feeling from before wasn’t wrong. He suspected that's why he was drawn to the intern so easily but couldn’t confirm till now.. The intern was a stallion, a sissy zebra stallion. I can give or I can take. It's up to you big guy."

"Hmm let's see then." Mr. Orange responded, completely unfazed by intern's sudden maleness. "Let's do this then." Mr. Orange grabbed the intern's shoulders, forcing the male's body to his knees. The intern did not resist but rather stared longingly at Mr. Orange's large bulge in his pants. "Go and fish it."

"Of course.." The intern cooed, slowly unzipping Mr. Orange's pants, reaching into the fly to pull out Mr.Orange's thick, flopping cock. "So strong." The intern licked his lips as he slowly stroked it, making it harder and thicker. "The musk coming off this." The intern started licking at the shaft, running his tongue along the length and ending at the tip. "So delicious."

"Oh Celestia, you are good at this." Mr. Orange commented, grabbing the back of the intern's mane, tugging at it and forcing him to really take in the thick cock in his mouth. "How long have you been sucking cock?"

"Ever since I was a little Zebra." The intern moaned, one hand cupping Mr. Orange's balls, while his other hand began stroking his small cock. "I've never known anything better than such a thick...meaty...succulent..."

"Here we go!" Mr. Orange loudly groaned and he grabbed the back of the intern's head as he drove his cock deep into the zebra's mouth, filling his cheeks with his thick cum. "Oh that was great!" The intern though hoped the stallion had more to give, that was a bit quick but he suspected the stallion was a bit deprived.

"Y-yeah." The intern responded, gulping the stallion's cum. "But I think we're not done here yet." Standing up, the intern gestured Mr. Orange to may on his back. "When I'm done with you, you're never gonna be able to fuck another tight asshole again."

"That's what I like to hear." Mr. Orange smirked, laying on his back. "Now come and get your thick pony cock!"

Slowly lowering himself down, the zebra stared deeply into Mr. Orange's eyes, silently telling him how good this would feel. It wasn't long until the intern was riding on top of Mr. Orange, letting the married stallion's cock pulse in and out of the intern's ass. But despite learning the truth about the intern, Mr. Orange was even more eager to fuck the small zebra. Not that the intern complained, he was proud to service such a well formed cock, and it only bought Silver more time. Mr. Orange was by far the easiest stallion the intern could have ever seduced. He barely had to move and Mr. Orange was raging and hard.

"I-I'm surprised!" The zebra intern moaned, feeling Mr. Orange's cock widening his ass. "I thought...y-you'd be put off by my little prick, but it only seems to make you harder."

"Well, I was a little surprised." Mr. Orange chucked, thrusting harder into the intern's anal cavity. "But I have a thing for small and timid looking stallions."

"Then you're gonna love this." The intern moaned, swaying himself from side to side. This motion caused Mr. Orange's cock to only thicken inside the small stallion's rear. "Oh yeah! Tell me how much you love fucking some innocent twink ass."

"Yes! I love it!" Mr. Orange moaned, grabbing at the zebra's hips, allowing hims to go deeper and harder.

"More than your wife?" The zebra moaned, but his euphoric arousal was interrupted by Mr. Orange pushing him off, landing him less than a foot away. "What's wrong?!"

"I'm sorry." Mr. Orange answered, getting to his hooves. "But no ass or pussy could change my love for my wife."

"That’s very sweet of you to love her so much...but that's a shame." The intern sighed, snapping his fingers. As if on cue, the door opened, with no less than eight large zebra stallions entering. Mr. Orange's expression turned to fear as his mind raced at what was to happen to him. It was in this hesitation that the intern was able to remove himself from Mr. Orange and quickly sneak behind Mr. Orange, forcing him to drink a strange elixir.. The change was not immediate, but Mr. Orange dropped to his knees at the internal effects. His body was on fire as a feeling of both pain and pleasure roamed his body from head to hoof. Every cool breeze froze his sweat covered skin, and his vision was becoming blurred. The last thing he heard before his world vanished from him was the intern commanding the eight zebras. "Break him." He then felt himself lifted by a pair of large armors and a hand firmly on his bottom as his asshole was teased slightly by a thick digit. He wasn’t sure what happened but he knew they were no longer in the empty supply closet.

Mr. Orange was powerless to resist as two of the stronger zebras grabbed his shoulders and forced him to his knees. Though his eyes were closed and most of his senses were almost non-existent, Mr. Orange could feel three massive zebra cockheads press against his cheeks and lips. Mr. Orange could only kneel and feel as his mouth was pried open by two thick cocks, nearly dislocating his jaw as he only seemed to moan as the zebras turned his face into a fuck toy.

"I'm sorry we have to be so rough with you." The intern commented, looking down at Mr. Orange, though the presence of so many cocks was causing him to start stroking off two of the other zebras. "But this would've went a lot easier if you just gave in. But you'll find this is more fun than it feels at first." Looking at Mr. Orange being brought to his knees, as well as the struggle there was trying to fit so many bodies in one closet forced the intern to rethink his approach. Snapping his fingers at an idea. “We need a little more room in here.”

Turning around, the intern pushed aside a large, yet surprisingly light box to reveal a tall panel. Shifting the panel to one side revealed a much more spacious room secretly attached to the closet. The intern sighed a breath of relief for a moment. Thanking that the zebras had long bought off this building and added this remodeling. If that wasn’t there and the zebras he called in couldn’t do their business in such a small space, his ass would be beaten...quite literally.

"Ahh good, more room to break in the bitch." One of the zebra's most likely the leader of this pack grabbed the back of the intern's head. "You called us in too quickly, you shouldn’t have been so quick to give up after one attempt. You should have kept pushing him, making him yearn for you but instead you gave up. Not all targets will be easily conquered. Now that we have stepped in, you must be disciplined for your laziness. So before we send you back to HQ, you’ll be punished by the rest of the unit. "

The intern only gulped in both pleasure and fear as he felt the pack leader's cock press against his tight entrance. He felt a tinge of guilt at the pack leaders words, he had quick and easy targets before… He never had someone like Mr. Orange that would say no after he made them blow their load. He understood his mistake, he grew cocky and that if he failed once that he wasn’t gonna be able to do it… that was his mistake.

The Intern was jolted from this mind as he felt his pack leaders hand throw him to the nearby table. The pack leader gave no warning as he grabbed the intern's hips and forced his thick zebra cock into the intern's ass. The small zebra cried in both pleasure and pain; his little cock squirting a little as he orgasmed from the sudden intrusion. But his open mouth was only blocked by another zebra's cock and his hands continued stroking the other two.

“B-but didn’t I do good?” The intern squealed, his soft voice being muffled but heavy cock thrusts.

‘You failed to sway him as promised.” The lead Zebra grunted watching the intern squirm under so much pressure. “And when you manage to bring us in to fix your mistake, you fail to provide appropriate space for us. It doesn’t matter that you fixed it, you still made the mistake.” The intern had no response, he knew the zebra was right. All he could do, was accept his punishment.

Opening his mouth, the intern offered no resistance as he felt his mouth being forced open by a massive zebra cock. His hands pulling at the sides of his mouth to open his maw wider, to take his meaty punishment deeper. His tender ass was quickly grabbed by one of his fellow Zebras, who wasted no time licking his hand before stroking it; making sure his shaft would be moist and lubed enough for what was about to follow. With no further words, the Zebra behind the Intern shoved his full length to the hilt in his tight ass. This caused his mouth to open even wider in a near screaming moan. This extra space was just what the Zebra in front needed to shove his length to the hilt in the Intern’s throat pussy. With both ends filled nicely, the two large and muscular Zebras began to roughly and violently fuck the Intern. From an outside view, it looked almost like a ragdoll spitroast was happening.

While the intern was being violently fucked by his fellow zebras, Mr. Orange was nearly choking on zebra cock and cum as the two in his mouth barely allowed time to breath or rest as they relentlessly fucked his mouth hole. While the two in front took his mouth, the last two in the back were busy taking their two fore and middle fingers to part his ass. There was a think line of blood as Mr. Orange's dry asshole was being forced open, but he didn't seem to care at this point. The two zebra's chuckled as Mr. Orange's body seemed to adjust their their fingers much faster as the potion as finally taking full effect.

"Those potions are certainly a scary thing." Laughed one of the zebras, lining up his cockhead to Mr. Orange's anal entrance. "But it seems his ass is ripe for a fucking! Though, maybe too tight. Let’s see..."

Licking his finger, the Zebra moistened his digit to help ease in his soon to be fucking. Breaking open a bitch pony’s ass was a major turn on of his, but he didn’t like the feeling of his dick being crushed in a super tight hole. Testing the firmness of Mr. Orange’s ass, the Zebra shoved his wet finger in the stallion’s hole, beating his knuckle against the soft rear flesh. Mr. Orange moaned as he felt his hole being played with. Feeling a chance to make the new slut even looser, he pulled out just enough to ram a second finger in the femboi’s ass.

“There we go.” The Zebra commented, satisfied that Mr. Orange’s ass was now ready for a good fucking. “Now I can fuck this bitch right.”

"Then save room for me." Said the other zebra as he positioned himself to double fuck Mr. Orange's asshole.

“This bitch is really something.” A third zebra commented, watching his fellows rape Mr. Orange. “I knew the potions were meant to really bring out the timid in the target, but this is just too easy.” Raising his hand, the zebra brought it down hard, smacking Mr. Orange’s ass with a loud slap, causing the near broken femboi to squeal like a stuck animal. “Damn, that potion was strong, I think he’s already broken.”

Mr. Orange felt the sheer pain as twin zebra cocks slowly wedged their way into his asshole. But the pain quickly subsided and made way to a pleasure he had never known. Maybe he was dreaming, maybe he was not fully awake or asleep, or maybe it was the femboi potion coursing through his body, but Mr. Orange could feel his body crave for this pleasure, hunger for it as he seemed to moan in longing as the two zebras fitted themselves further inside. On the other end, the other two zebras' cocks were still pumping both their shafts and their thick cum into Mr. Orange's body, giving him only enough air to breathe but every other breath was used to swallow each load. Mr. Orange's shrinking cock only seemed to twitch and dribble a little as he felt his stomach filling.

Mr. Orange could only gurgle and babble moaning sounds as no coherent thought could enter his mind. His body had been defiled in a manner even his more deprived and sickening fantasies could ever hope to be. And he loved it. It was a feeling he had never felt before. Dominating a mare was one thing, and even being dominated once in awhile was fine. But nothing could ever compare to what it felt to be at the complete mercy of a group of large, muscular studs. Especially these Zebras, they made him into their slut and through their potion, made Mr. Orange into the femboi whore he secretly wanted to be. If any Zebra ever smacked his ass ever again, Mr. Orange knew deep in his heart, he would drop to his knees and take their massive girths in his throat hole like a good bitch; a bitch who know knew his place.

“Too bad he wasn’t a mare.” One Zebra chuckled, smacking Mr. Orange’s ass. “If I saw a bitch with hips like these, I’d be plowing that whore’s cunt all night and knock her up with a whole clan.”

“I agree.” Another Zebra commented, stroking some last spurts of cum on Mr. Orange’s limp body. “Maybe he’s even better than that Intern? I’ll have to fuck both of them to find out.”

"But I think he's good and broken now." Stated the pack leader, his cock balls deep in the intern's tight asshole; cum spurting out the sides of his canal. "Make sure he doesn't die and have him cleaned up later after you’ve all had your fun. Silver will decide his fate later." The other zebras nodded in agreement as they continued to fuck away.

As Mr. Orange was being gang raped and further broken, Silver was busy with his wife. The first few moments were focused on holding, kissing, and finally the removing of clothing. Silver had shown Mrs. Orange her tongue was not just good at talking, but eating out the mare's eager and neglected pussy. Though reluctant at first, Mrs. Orange soon gave into the pleasure but Silver's tongue proved too much for her mind to resist. Soon enough, Mrs. Orange would grab at Silver's mane, pulling her closer to her wet cunt, forcing her zebra tongue deeper. Silver only purred under that control, for a moment remember her last time with Zakia. But in the next moment, Silver knew she had to take the assertive stance; soon enough she would anyway.

"See, is this not better than the touch of a stallion?" Silver asked, using the tip of her skilled tongue to flick at Mrs. Orange's clit. "Because with my tongue, I will get you to cum in tidal waves."

"I-I-I've never felt so good." Mrs. Orange moaned, her body shivering, yet tensing up as she felt the pleasures of Silver's mouth. "How can it feel this good?"

"Sometimes to better understand ourselves, we choose to submit." Silver said, now repositioning her body over Mrs. Orange, so her own pussy was slowly lowering on her client's muzzle. Mrs. Orange felt a little unfulfilled that she had not came yet, but hearing Silver's sweet voice only made her complacent and submissive. Mrs. Orange only felt the desire to open her mouth and taste the wonders Silver was offering. "But relax, you will enjoy this."

Mrs. Orange's mind slowly became numb as Silver's lower aroma tingled at her nose, and the taste was almost orgasmic. Silver's rear subtly shivered at Mrs. Orange's breath, which only add more of her musk to the married mare's senses. Silver purred at how easy this conquest would be, but as she licked and slurped at Mrs. Orange, the crafty zebra was quietly mumbling a small spell that would be of use later. Mrs. Orange, unaware of Silver's scheming, only continued her licked and drinking of Silver's nectar, building both the zebra and herself to an orgasm.

"Bring me to my first burst!" Silver moaned loudly, pressing her fingers and face into her prey's wet cunt. "Then I can sate your thirst." Mrs. Orange let out a low moan as she felt Silver's orgasm sprinkle on her face, splashing and rubbing the glistening juices against her muzzle. But as Mrs. Orange peaked her orgasm, a sudden sensation struck her; she couldn't go all the way, her orgasm stayed at its peak. "You seem to have noticed, there is nothing to fear." Silver stated, reaching for a small vial that rested on a nearby side table. Silver seemed to smirk as she quickly drank the contents, Mrs. Orange's eyes widened as she felt Silver's clit quivering, shaking, and began to grow. Within mere moments, Silver had a rather well endowed cock growing in Mrs. Orange's mouth, striking the back of her throat; accompanied by a large orb-like pair of balls, that rested on Mrs.Orange's faces, letting her fall for the heavy musk that seemed to radiate off them. "This will help you with your orgasm, so relax and lay there."

Silver gave Mrs. Orange no time relax as she then lifted her long cock gently, only to slam it down on Mrs. Orange's mouth. The feeling of such a Studdly and thick cock ramming itself in and out of her now throat pussy was making Mrs. Orange wetter and wetter; which drove Silver to playfully lick and lap at the wet and sensitive lips. Though Silver was feeling a sudden urge to thrust into Mrs. Orange with reckless abandon, but she was not as barbaric as her fellow Siri tended to be; Silver was refined and had greater discipline and was going to make Mrs. Orange become nothing but a cock begging, broken whore long before she would give into the side effects of the Zebra’s new cock.

Silver could feel Mrs. Orange's mouth quivering as she felt another orgasm coming, only to be denied by Silver's spell. Silver smirked as how much further Mrs. Orange was devolving just by denying her release. She suspected that Mrs. Orange never experienced denial like this before. She was not surprised, many ponies from her years in the city taught her that pony’s tended to be very vanilla in their sex life. Which was the leading result to so many break ups as things become stale and boring. Silver collected herself from her thoughts for the time being though. Not wanting to waste her new cock on such a simple facefuck, Silver pulled herself free of Mrs. Orange's mouth, almost hearing the mare coo and beg for it like a baby demanding her bottle.

Now walking over to her desk chair, Silver only had to point at her cock and Mrs. Orange not only knew to come, but was crawling on her hands and knees with her eyes glossed over and her breath heavy; almost like a panting animal in heat. Once Mrs. Orange reached Silver's cock, she didn't gobble it down as she desperately wanted. Instead, she licked at the heavy looking orbs that lay below. Suckling at them like fresh fruits, Silver only smirked as she rubbed her hand over Mrs. Orange's mane as the cock worshiping mare slut ran her tongue from her sack to the base of her cock.

"You are quick skilled, you are learning fast." Silver complemented, "But I need you to further work the shaft."

At that, Mrs. Orange continued to kiss and lick at Silver's cock, taking in every inch her tongue and lips could take in. Silver was quite amazed at how well this was working. He own words and form had put Mrs. Orange along a path of carnal pleasures. And with her cock and orgasm spell, Mrs. Orange was only going to further become more and more corrupted. It was only when Mrs. Orange reached the tip of Silver's cock that the mare opened her mouth full to swallow the near full length of Silver's girth. Mrs. Orange must have been more cock starved that Silver had imagined. Mrs. Orange did take this cock by surprise but now was taking it in her mouth cunt as if it was made for her. Silver, on the other hand was still working out her own control over this meaty beast. The sensitivity of her cock was still a little too much to handle. Mrs. Orange only got the full length and width down in her throat, bulging it slightly, when Silver let out another load of cum.

Mrs. Orange wanted to orgasm along with Silver, but the spell prevented it; only adding to her growing pleasure. Swallowing most of the cum, Mrs. Orange shivered as she tried to savor the flavor, remembering it as the best and most erotic thing she had ever tasted. Pulling out her partially limp cock, Silver only grew more aroused as she saw Mrs. Orange slosh around the thick, jelly-like cum in her open mouth; moving it about with her tongue before finally swallowing. The sight of how perverted this almost full broken mare could be was making Silver harder and harder. The time was right to finally fuck this slutty mare and cleanse her insides with Silver's cum.

Gesturing to the top of her desk, Silver directed Mrs. Orange to lay a top it. Whether by sexual preference or just wanting to, Mrs. Orange chose to lay forward, her body bent forward along the top of the desk; her tantalizing and slick coated rear swaying slightly in front of her. Silver giggled a little, stroking her large cock slowly, lining up her cockhead to the soft pussy lips. Silver was not gentle, the feeling of Mrs. Orange's quivering cunt entrance was enough of a sign to thrust in. Mrs. Orange raised her head in a screeching moan as she felt her tight core pried open, but the way the cock was shaped, how it pulsed and almost vibrated inside her all but shattered Mrs. Orange's sense of reason.

"You are strong to make it through." Silver cooed, leaning in to whisper into Mrs. Orange's ear, her tone becoming both seductive and dominating. "But with my fat cock, I will break you."

Silver did not wait for Mrs. Orange to respond, only continued to move herself violently in and out of the married mare. Silver's cock, due to its magical nature, did pulse and vibrate with magic, but more importantly, it increased Mrs. Orange's sensitivity and her pleasure was to near mind breaking levels. Normally, anypony being fucked with such a cock would face orgasm after orgasm, but because of Silver's spell, Mrs. Orange's orgasms were peaking but not following through.

"You want to cum don't you? Well I can tell you how." Silver grunted, thrusting in and out hard, even smacking at Mrs. Orange's ass and pulling at her tail. "Squeal for me, moan like a sow!"

Mrs. Orange raised her head and moaned like a heat driven animal. The look of the Manehatten noblemare reduced to a mere fuck animal was something Silver never considered would get her aroused, but it did and the zebra wasn't done destroying her mind and body with the magical cock. Silver continued, feeling the sensation of another orgasm rapidly approaching. But due to her new endowments, her balls churned and tightened with fresh cum, and her cock swelled inside Mrs. Orange, corking her fuck hole. All at once, Silver unleashed her first load deep in Mrs. Orange's body, filling her womb in the first pumps. But because of how thick Silver was, Mrs. Orange's body could not release the thick amounts of cum.

"Oh you fit my cock so well." Silver complemented Mrs. Orange's pussy. "I was even more amazed you could hold all the spunk I expelled." Silver then leaned in, whispering into Mrs. Orange's ear. "But fucking your loose cunt was not my only goal. I will shove it in another hole." All of a sudden, just as Mrs. Orange felt her tenth orgasm reach a peak but not complete, Silver pulled her cock out to a very loud popping sound. Mrs. Orange's legs gave out for a moment, but were able to compose themselves. Without words, Silvers shifted herself to the other side of the desk, "Role on your back, and look over here." Silver then gestured her still throbbing cock at Mrs. Orange's face. "I will fuck your throat to only be fair."

Mrs. Orange obeyed as she was told, she could not refuse such a thick, meaty cock bobbing in front of her. Carefully rolling on her back, Mrs. Orange's head hung over the side, but perfectly angled for Silver. Silver's cum slowly draining from the slutty mare, but not all was lost yet. Silver lined up her shot, making sure she was not going to damage Mrs. orange's face, only her mouth and throat were the targets. But unlike her first session, Silver slowly slid her cock in Mrs. Orange's mouth. This sent a different sensation through the mare's body, anticipation and a near addictive craving. Silver could've easily thrust balls deep in the eager mare's mouth, but by going slow and steady, she was teasing the fuck mare, letting her own senses drive her to a sexual madness.

"You want me to thrust, your obsession is quite clear." Silver teased, wiggling herself a little to not let her thick shaft go too deep. "It took little coercing for your whorish side to appear."

Mrs. Orange tried to say something, but at the moment she opened her mouth a little more to speak, Silver thrusted herself deep in her mouth; blocking her speech and striking the back of her throat. Mrs. Orange squealed at the feeling of the intense throat fuck, her eyes rolling back and her body nearly bouncing and jiggling as Silver fucked her throat cunt with no remorse or care. Silver too was enjoying this, but she was feeling her next orgasm faster than she had earlier thought. The potion she drank was still in the testing stages after all, so perhaps it became more quick to cum after the first shot? Silver would have to make a note of that after she was done. But for now, her focus was Mrs. Orange. And a wicked idea suddenly crossed her mind.

"Tell me you want to cum, there's no need to hide." Silver moaned, using her strong willpower to hold back her orgasm. "Do it, then I'll cum inside."

But before Mrs. orange could even attempt to speak with a mouth so full of a humping cock, Silver raised her hand, guiding it across Mrs. Orange's body and pressing it against her clit. Immediately, every orgasm Mrs. Orange had experience struck her again. Not only as one giant burst as Silver assumed it would be, but rather each orgasm was being stacked on top of each other with no end in sight. Mrs. Orange's eyes nearly went blank from the sexual impulses surging through her mind and body. Her mouth let out a loud wail, even with Silver's cock inside her, the sound was still clearly audible. But it was also this vibrating noise that caused Silver to let out her next shots; turning the heat driven, whorish wail into a gurgling, mind breaking orgasmic moan.

Silver stared at Mrs. Orange for several moments, looking as the mare was almost violently convulsing from all her orgasms. Trying to even attempt to count, Silver believed Mrs. Orange was experiencing no less than fifty orgasms, maybe even seventy; all of which would've been big on their own. Silver almost felt sorry for Mrs. Orange, seeing her take each mind destroying orgasm after another. It was like being in a never ending hell of pure pleasure. For a moment, even Silver pondered what Mrs. Orange must be feeling, to have such an intense series of orgasms where you could become nothing but a gurgling mess of pleasure of cum. She felt goosebumps at the thought of Zakia putting her through the same experience if he felt the urge to; would she see it as a punishment? Or the greatest pleasure? Mrs. Orange's orgasms continued on and on for several minutes before either the orgasms were dying down, or her body was becoming too weak to convulse to them. Regardless, Mrs. Orange lay twitching on Silver's desk, still alive but her empty eyes only showing how her orgasms had broken her mind and will.

"I did not expect this kind of result, her holes have become so loose." Silver commented, pulling herself free of Mrs. Orange's mouth, seeing and even hearing the wet, sloppy sounds of her cum being nearly squirted and burped out of the mare's cunt and throat. A small sense of unease struck Silver's mind. A wisp of concern that she had gone too far floated about, only being pushed back by Mrs. Orange's steady breathing and some level of life returning to her eyes. "That spell is too dangerous for long term use. Without warning, the afflicted could become too broken and beyond use." She wished she would have tested it sooner but it was to late now. She had to deal with the here and now.