The Sun rose high above Canterlot's horizon, numerous ponies woke up to the blaring of alarm clocks and noisy fillies and colts off to school. But for one family, there was no good morning. Opening his amber eyes, Night Light looked up at the dim ceiling. Groaning, the azure unicorn stallion grabbed at his face, wiping the tired from his eyes and rubbing his blue mane. Besides him, Night saw his wife wasn't in bed. Looking at the clock, Night saw it was only 8am. Back when he had a job, he would be in a torrent of panic over being late. But now, now it didn't seem to matter.

Reluctantly, Night crawled himself out of bed, his only clothing were a pair of blue boxers. Since losing his job in the Equestrian Daily, Night has been going through a rut. The constant rejections he has been receiving over the past few months hadn't helped. His mane was becoming more of a ragged mess, and his face was unkempt and growing a disheveled stubble. Sighing that today would be another day without a job to support his wife, Night hobbled his way to the bathroom to shower some of his sorrow away.

As Night showered and pondered over what job he'd try to apply for today, his wife Twilight Velvet was busy in the kitchen. Ever since Night lost his job, Velvet had worked overtime writing. As the co-writer for the Daring Do series, Velvet was always able to get a steady flow of income. But recently, with A.K. Yearling not getting in contact with her, Velvet hadn't been able to get so much as a single chapter done. But regardless of her writer's block and lack of communication, the grey unicorn mare continued to try. She had to, but as she typed away at the typewriter, her blue eyes couldn't help but notice the bills as the pile seemed to grow and grow.

"There's just no end is there?" Velvet asked herself, running her fingers through her purple and white mane. Trying to focus, Velvet ran over the notes she had been writing over the past week. "No, no, maybe...no, damn where is Yearling? I swear, her ideas are always so lively and vivid. It was like Daring Do herself was there, but now...ugh nothing, not even after months. I need a break."

Getting up from the kitchen table, Velvet ignited her horn to light up the stove. Her ears picked up on the sound of Night's shower ending and she at least wanted her husband to wake up to a warm meal. She even went as far as to stay in her revealing night gown as she cooked. Not that it helped. Since losing his job, Night and Velvet had also suffered a dry spell. Nothing she did seemed to get him in the mood. Shaking her head to toss aside the pessimistic thoughts, Velvet laid some hay bacon strips on the skillet.

"Mmm morning honey. " Night groaned, his body still a little damp but concealed in a blue bathrobe. Smelling the air, Night tried to smile a little. "Smells good. Hay bacon strips?"

"Yes." Velvet nodded, putting the cooked meal on a plate. "I know how much you love them with wheat toast, so I made sure to make a good breakfast. A good start to today."

"Thank you." Night smiled, thankful for his wife's optimism. Eating the food, Night looked through all the want ads. Though after so long trying, the quality of the jobs were becoming less and less comfortable. "Nothing but petty office work and labor jobs."

"Maybe the office one?" Velvet commented, pointing to the ad.

"I'd never get it." Night answered, taking a bite of hay bacon on toast. "I have a masters in journalism and rhetoric, I'm too over qualified. Hmm...what's this?"

“Need to get out of a financial pinch?” Night Light read the ad aloud. “Come to my hut and help will be a cinch.”

“Isn’t that Zecora? That zebra who lives near Twilight?” Velvet asked, looking to her husband. “Does she do money lending now? I thought she was an apothecary.”

“Maybe both?” Night continued reading. “Will help anypony with any aid, so come and start right away...doesn’t say what the job is.”

“But if she’s friends with Twilight, then it’s worth looking into.” Velvet commented, a small spark of hope ignited in her eyes. “I’ll head there today.”

Velvet was so excited with the prospect of getting bits to support herself and her husband, she didn’t even fall asleep on the boringly long train ride from Canterlot to Ponyville. Once she arrived, Velvet wasted no time; she headed straight to the Everfree Forest, not even letting Twilight know she was in town. Though not as powerful as her daughter, Velvet was still strong enough as a unicorn to scare off any animal that tried to inhibit her path.

Thanks to Zecora’s more recent addition to the surrounding area, mostly the various signs giving any traveler better directions through the Everfree, Velvet was able to easily find her way to the hut. It was almost as exotic and tantalizing as any of the ancient homes found in the Daring Do series. It was not just some simple straw and sticks, it was carved into a massive tree. Bottles of some sweet and yet sour smelling liquid hung among the low hanging branches like glass fruits.

“So amazing.” Velvet told herself as she looked about Zecora’s abode. “It’s like all the places Yearling tells me about.”

“And what is this I see?” Called a voice, foreign yet alluring to Velvet’s ears. “Is this a pony who wishes to see me?”

Turning to the source of the voice, Velvet met eyes with the exotic Zecora. She stood tall and proud, her clothing looked little more than cloth and leather to hold her large breasts up and hide her nethers. Aside from her chest and crotch, nothing of Zecora was covered. Her black and white form swayed as she approached Velvet with the swagger of an erotic dancer. Within Zecora’s hand, there was a small bag that was dripping some strange liquid.

“Oh? I apologize.” Zecora said, lifting the bag. “I was busy gathering fruits for a stew when I lost track of time.”

“Oh, sorry if I intruded.” Velvet stated, her voice almost stuttered. Reaching into her pocket, Velvet pulled out the ad she read. “I read this and it said you can loan money.”

“Oh that, why didn’t you say so.” Zecora responded with a smile. “Come in, come in before you catch cold.” Velvet nodded her head, though the small misrhyme did sound strange, but she only shrugged it off as she followed Zecora.

Once she was inside, Velvet’s eyes were given the a sight she had never thought possible. The inside of Zecora’s home was a spectacle that put all of Daring Do to shame. Wooden shelves, lined with potions and bottles. Jars and containers filled with ingredients that varied from dried herbs, to what looked to be animal bones. The feeling of being in such a wonderous place rather than just writing about it sent a shiver up Velvet’s spine.

“Might I interest you in a brew?” Zecora asked, pouring a sweet smelling green hued tea into a ceramic cup. “We have much to discuss and much to do.”

“Y-yes, thank you.” Velvet smiled, taking the tea and sitting in the closest chair to her. Taking a sip of the tea, Velvet found its taste was far sweeter than the smell. It was as if the ripest fruits were brewed in the tea. “This tea is quite delicious.” Velvet was still nervous, and attempted some small talk to break the ice. “I...I can almost lose myself in it.”

“You may, more than you think.” Zecora said to herself as she began lighting a few incense. “Now, you are here because your money has begun to shrink?”

“Y-yes.” Velvet explained, taking another sip. “My husband lost his job and I have just barely been able to keep everything together.”

“And so you come to me.” Zecora said, walking, almost pacing back and forth in front of Velvet. “Just to be warned, this job is not for the carefree.”

“I-I’ll do whatever I need to do.” Velvet responded, her voice was in a nervous stutter. Only another sip of the sweet tea calmed her nerves. “Just so long as it is legit.”

“I understand, but you have nothing to fear.” Zecora responded with a nod. “What i need is you to be my assistant here.”

“An assistant?!” Velvet almost yelped a little in surprise. She then took a quick look around the room again, the incense smoke only added mystery and intrigue into the room. “I-I-I would love to, but I don’t know anything about potions or medicine.”

“You will not be assisting me with that.” Zecora chuckled playfully. “I have something else for you as a matter of fact.”

Zecora then turned to leave the room, exiting behind a cloth door. As soon as she left the room Velvet gasped at the air. Her breath was heavy, and her mind was becoming numb. Since the moment she drank the tea, Velvet felt her body becoming lighter. She didn’t taste any alcohol, so it couldn’t have been spiked, nor did she believe Zecora was the type to do that. But it was after the incense were lit that Velvet felt her body shiver. She only assumed it was the excitement of being in a place like this, but even that couldn’t make her body feel this way.

“What’s going on?” Velvet quietly asked herself. “I-I-I can’t be aroused, can I? I’m not even in heat.”

As Velvet tried to figure out what was going on, a faint smell wafted into her nostrils. She had smelled something like this from the moment she walked into the hut, but assumed it was just something in a bottle. But when Zecora was pacing back and forth, the scent only seemed to intensify. Velvet had no idea what was going on. Placing her hand on her chest, Velvet gasped as she felt her breast almost shake. She was only touching her chest, but her breasts felt as if they were being groped.

“What’s going-?!” Velvet moved her hand down to her waist when she suddenly felt a small surge of pleasure. Even without touching, Velvet could feel how wet her loins were becoming. “H-how?!”

“I’m sorry for the delay.” Zecora called, reentering the room. Under her arm was something Velvet wouldn’t have expected; a recording device attached to a tri-pod. “We should about to begin, while we still have the light of day.”

“Begin what?” Velvet asked, her face was in the reddest blush as the scent was stronger than it was before when Zecora returned. “W-what’s with the recording equipment?”

“I’m glad you asked.” Zecora smiled, though her smile looked more dominating than gentle. “I should tell you about the job.”

“Y-you didn’t rhy-OH MY CELESTIA?!” Velvet almost shouted as she saw Zecora removing her loin clothing. But it wasn’t the undressing that shocked her. It was what Zecora held between her legs.

“Oh, you noticed.” Zecora teased, her hand gently stroking the massive cock between her legs. “You see, I was born with this wondrous cock, and the strong musk it emits.”

“M-musk?!” Velvet gasped in shock, realizing what that smell was. She was smelling the strong odor of Zecora’s cock. “B-b-but why didn’t I-”

“Know it was musk.” Zecora chuckled, her cock growing in her hand as she gracefully pulled off her top, revealing her almost equally massive breasts. “The incense strong smell masks my musk, disguising it as as a sweet smell. But it was your tea that has heightened your body’s sense of smell...and touch.”

Shocked, Velvet threw the cup to the floor, shattering it. With a small sense of fear, Velvet got to her feet and tried to flee, but as she stood, Zecora’s musk hit her harder than it had before. She felt her pussy clench and drip, as if it was desperate to be filled with such a manly cock. The sensation proved too much, as Velvet dropped to her knees.

“Aw, don’t be afraid.” Zecora said, her voice sounded as if it were a honey laced with eroticism. “You said you needed money, and I am here to provide. Just take part in a little session and you will be paid.”

“You want me...to take part in a porn?! With you?!” Velvet gasped, finding every breath she took only making her weaker and number. “No! No money is worth this!”

“Not even for five hundred-thousand bits?” Zecora asked, her cock was only at half mast but was more than half a foot long.

The size of what she could get paid in stopped Velvet’s words, almost stopped her thoughts. Velvet sat there for a moment, the money would be more than enough to last until the next book was sold, then after that, she wouldn’t have to worry for more than another year. Looking back at Zecora, Velvet’s eyes looked over the massive cock, she saw how it pulsed with lust and the musk almost steamed off it. Not even Night Light had made her this wet before. She wanted it but knew it was wrong.

“I...I...I...agree to your terms.” Velvet sulked, holding her head down in shame. “Just...just don’t tell my husband.”

“Oh don’t worry. Your secret is safe with me.” Zecora nodded, but as Velvet slowly undressed, the aroused zebra only whispered to herself. “When I am done, you will not even remember your husband.”

“So...what do I do?” Velvet asked, her body now bare and shivering in fear of what Zecora had in mind.

Though not as young as the zebra, Velvet’s body had lost none of it’s beauty. She still could seduce a young stallion or even an older colt if she tried. Zecora smirked as she now held her near two foot cock at full erectness in her hand. Without a word, Zecora guided Velvet to the far side of the room, which held an archway that connected the main room to Zecora’s bedroom. The bed was large, easily big enough to fit two minotaurs; though Velvet did not want to think of if Zecora had tried that.

“Now for the first part.” Zecora said, grabbing Velvet and forcing her body to crash against hers. “We need to get you fluffed up.”

Velvet had no time to react as Zecora forced their mouths together. Velvet’s eyes shot wide open, only to glaze over as Zecora’s exotic tongue played and danced with hers. She could feel her body becoming weaker, and her pussy growing more eager to be touched; to be filled. As the strength was sapped from Velvet, Zecora let her fall to the bed, her eyes staring directly at the throbbing, massive zebra cock. Her flank on the edge of the bed, and her face stared directly at the massive cock.

Pressing her cock forward, Zecora first wanted Velvet to really get into her task. Taking cock in hand, Zecora lifted the shaft to show off her large, cum filled, smooth balls. Without saying anything, Zecora pushed her balls against Velvet’s face. Velvet’s eyes widened as she could feel how soft, yet full, Zecora’s balls were. Velvet could only pant as she could feel the strong smell assaulting her senses. The musk was dulling her mind, and making her more and more submissive.

“There we go.” Zecora commented, her tone was a mix of sweet but controlling. “Once you just accept it, it’ll be all the easier to enjoy.”

Velvet tried to resist, but it was proving too difficult. She had almost no strength in her, but she still tried to put up some resistance. Zecora could feel it, only having Velvet’s warm breath on her wasn’t going to be enough to satisfy her. But Zecora was cunning, she wanted Velvet to accept her role here and not to fight it. As much as Zecora would love to just ram her cock to the hilt in Velvet’s mouth pussy, she wanted to break her spirit first. So Zecora instead decided to play the benevolent approach.

“Good, good. But now you must fluff me.” Zecora said, her smile looking as though she were a kind, yet dominating master. But Velvet only swallowed in fear, fear and little excitement. “You can take your time, I am quite large and have much to be pleased.”

Velvet swallowed hard, her eyes looked from Zecora’s cock, back to the zebra’s eyes, and back to the throbbing cock. She could only sit on the bed, unable to stop as Zecora pressed her cockhead against her lips, forcing Velvet to kiss the precum dripping tip. Velvet tried to pull away, but Zecora’s sudden gripping hand dug deep into her mane, pulling at her hair and keeping her in place. Velvet cringed at how strong the taste of Zecora’s musky precum was.

“I am not one to be tested.” Zecora said sternly, her voice almost bore its way into Velvet’s weakening mind. Releasing her tug on Velvet’s mane, but keeping her hand in place, Zecora’s dominating glare pierced through the mare’s mind. Velvet struggled, but she could feel her lips slowly opening. “That’s it, now hurry to start.”

Velvet was too weak to stop her, Zecora’s cock felt the oral defences were weakening. With a simple, gentle thrust, Zecora forced Velvet’s mouth to take the first four inches. Velvet almost gagged on the sudden intrusion and the strong taste. But despite the forced approach, Zecora’s cock seemed to feel good in Velvet’s mouth. Velvet and Night have been through a major dry spell, and having such a strong cock in her mouth did feel a little bit good.

“There we are.” Zecora smirked wickedly, seeing that Velvet was losing her will to resist. “So how about you cut the denial and get to really sucking me off.”

Velvet chose to, no, she couldn't refuse Zecora. With her heightened senses being overwhelmed by Zecora’s musky taste and smell; along with such a thick feeling in her mouth, Velvet was feeling more comfortable, more wanting to explore this chance. Closing her eyes, Velvet opened her mouth a little more, her tongue running over the bottom of Zecora’s cock, working up a drool to get Zecora’s cock nice and wet.

“Mmm that feels good.” Zecora moaned a little, letting Velvet know she was doing a good job. While she kept one hand on Velvet’s head, she took her other hand and started groping at her own breast, teasing and pinching her nipple as she licked her lips. “Keep this up and I’ll soon be reaming that tight pussy with my thick wood.”

With her cock now dripping with a mix of precum and saliva, Zecora felt it was time to begin the first round. Pulling her cock away for a moment, Zecora could’ve sworn she saw Velvet push her face a little forward, trying to keep the thick cock in place. Zecora had to hold in her laughter from the sight, but knew the best was yet to come. Moving her hands to Velvet’s shoulders, Zecora gently eased the mare onto her back. Velvet felt a small shiver as the soft bed embraced her form.

“Now lay back and relax.” Zecora cooed, her honey words echoed in Velvet’s ears. She could feel her muscles weaken and soften. Taking cock in hand, Zecora then gently placed it along Velvet’s pussy lips, letting it rest there ever so gently. “Maybe you’d like to feel it inside you now?”

Velvet didn’t want to admit it, but she did want to go further. Not just for the money, but she was feeling a sense of pleasure she had not known since her honeymoon. She wanted to see how much better Zecora and this massive cock could make her feel. But Velvet still didn’t want verbally confess she wanted more. She could only settle for a low and subtle nod of her head. This was enough for Zecora, for now. Zecora could only smirk, confident that before this was over, Velvet would be choking on cum and begging for more cock.

“Well, it’s a start.” Zecora replied to Velvet’s silent answer, thrusting slightly to gently rub her shaft along Velvet’s pussy lips. “And speaking of a start.” Zecora didn’t pull back to thrust herself as deep as she could go, no, Zecora wanted to milk this for everything it was worth. She continued to rub her shaft along Velvet’s pussy lips, giving them only a taste of what was to come. “I think I’ll tease you a little more. Just until you’re good and eager to let me go into your deepest part.”

Continuing to tease her prey, Zecora kept up a smooth rhythm, rubbing and pressing her thick shaft along Velvet’s wet lips. Velvet moaned as she felt the pressure and texture of Zecora’s cock rubbing and pressing against her. Velvet wanted to just feel Zecora stretch her insides, but she was still far from willing to openly admit it. But she also did not want Zecora to stop. She could feel an almost electric shiver run up her spine.

“Oh?” Zecora said, raising an eyebrow as she saw Velvet struggling to be honest with her feeling. “How about I give you a choice.” Zecora leaned in, her hands gripping hard against Velvet’s thighs. Velvet could feel Zecora’s hot breath against her cheek as the zebra temptress whispered. “If you really don’t want this, I can end it.” Velvet’s eyes widened at the offer. “All you have to do, is say you don’t want this, and you’re free to go. I’ll still pay you.”

“...I...I...I…” Velvet struggled to speak, she wasn’t sure, or could understand why she was hesitating like this.

The answer was so obvious. All she had to do was refuse and she would be free to go. She’d even get the money, it was a win-win. But there was still something that made her hesitate. Zecora’s cock. It was no longer simply lay atop her pussy. No, Zecora’s massively thick tip was kissing against her entrance. Velvet squirmed a little as she felt the slightly motion and she could feel such a force deep inside her. Zecora knew this would happen. Velvet had played right into the zebra’s hands.

“Come now, you can tell me no.” Zecora teased, becoming drunk off her overconfidence. “If you can that it. Didn’t I mention before. My cum can be quite addicting. And you drank in enough to drive a herd of mares into a heat filled craze.”

Even if Velvet said no, there was no way to escape. Zecora’s grip on her was too strong and with Velvet on her back, she would never get the strength to push Zecora off. The final tease was Zecora having her cock just close enough for Velvet to know what the alternative was, but just far enough where she could not fully enjoy it and begin to crave it. Zecora had given Velvet the ultimate psychological torture, the illusion of choice. Zecora knew the answer, Velvet was going to beg to be fucked. And even if Velvet said no, Zecora would plunge herself so deep that the mare at her mercy would beg for more.

“Please just fuck me!” Velvet loudly moaned, raising her hands to grab at Zecora’s waist. “Please fuck me! I want to feel how big you are in my naughty cunt hole!”

“But what about the video?” Zecora wanted to see how far she had broken the mare. “Isn’t that something you’d like to know?”

“I don’t care. Fuck me!” Velvet moaned, completely forgetting, or just not caring that Zecora was still recording all of this.

“And what of your husband?” Zecora asked, her wicked smile was almost monstrous and sinister. “What do you have to say to him?”

“I’m sorry honey.” Velvet moaned, her voice weak and almost devoid of any resistance. “I love you, but I can’t say no to such a massive cock when it’s so close to my whore cunt! Please, forgive me. But I can’t help myself anymore. I need to be fucked by a real cock!”

“Ouch, that sounds so harsh.” Zecora chuckled, taking one hand to grabbing at Velvet’s throat. Not choking, but rather holding a dominant expression and position. “Then it’s time to end this merry farce.” Leaning down, Zecora whispered one last thing into Velvet’s shivering ears. “Because now, I’m going to fuck you until you’re a wet, loose, sloppy hole; where you can only find pleasure from my thick cock!”

Velvet almost orgasmed just from Zecora’s words. They reverberated and echoed in her ears and through her mind. Her body almost jerked up from the feeling. Seeing the time had finally come, Zecora decided there was no longer a need for patience or subtly. Pushing forward with great force, Zecora rammed her cock nearly to the hilt in Velvet’s pussy. The mare gasped a breathless scream as she felt her insides stretch and her belly bulging out a few inches.

“Well this is a surprise.” Zecora chuckled, marveling at how well Velvet had taken the first, of soon to be many, thrust. Gently rubbing at the belly bulge, Zecora could only feel her thick cock through Velvet’s coat. “Looks like if you can take me at my deepest, you can handle my hardest.”

Without another word, warning, or care, Zecora pulled her cock back; nearly pulling herself fully, leaving only the thick head inside as she readied the next thrust. Smirking, Zecora pressed her cock again into Velvet’s pussy, spreading the mare’s legs with her aggressive thrust. Velvet couldn’t help but let out a breathless gasp and a low moan as she felt Zecora reach deeper than she had ever be touched. Even Night had never reached her sweet spots like this. Zecora’s cock, just by existing inside her, was filling Velvet more that her husband ever did or could.

“There we go, such a good slut.” Zecora chuckled, leaning in to gently caress Velvet’s cheek. The flushed looking mare seemed more relaxed, or at least wasn’t even attempting to resist or put up a fight. Leaning down, Zecora softly kissed Velvet’s cheek, the tender moment shocking and confusing the mare. Zecora wanted to toy with the mare one more time. “Tell me you want this to end, and it will be enough.”

“Y-y-you mean.” Velvet asked, but Zecora only nodded with a tender smile. “I-I-I can leave?”

“Just say you want it to end.” Zecora said, keeping her thrusts to a slow and sensual rhythm. “Do you want it to end?” Pulling her cock out slowly, Zecora made sure Velvet felt every thick and hard inch of her length and girth as it slide along her inner walls. Zecora had to hold back her smirk as she felt Velvet begin to tighten around her. “Well? Shall we end this?”

“W-w-well…” Velvet hesitated, she couldn’t explain why. It was all so simple. A part of her wanted this to end, to take the money and go. But with what has happened, with what she had said and moaned. And how good Zecora’s cock was making her feel. How could she go home and face her husband after this? “N-no I-I-I can’t…” Raising her legs, Velvet wrapped them around Zecora’s waist, resting on her striped flank. “Just fuck me! I can’t go home like this, I want to be reamed by your cock and stuffed with burning zebra spunk!”

“Good.” Zecora said, her wicked and almost evil smirk returning as she grabbed at Velvet’s hips, thrusting forward again. She knew this time, for certainty, Twilight Velvet was broken, a real milf slut.

Velvet let out a loud, whorish moan as she felt her pussy and womb being fucked so strongly by Zecora’s size. The zebra temptress leaned over, biting down on Velvet’s neck, pinching her soft flesh with her flat teeth. This wasn’t an attempt to inflict pain, but to assert dominance. Zecora was putting Velvet in her place. Zecora was now the dominator, and Velvet was the submissive slut. Velvet realized this, this carnal, almost primitive mating act, and she was cumming every step of the way. Zecora felt Velvet’s cunt tighten and become soak in juices, begging her to fuck the mare slut under her.

“Such an obedient bitch.” Zecora moaned, feeling her cum filled balls tighten and become sensitive. “Are you ready to feel my cum?”

“Y-yes!” Velvet begged and moaned, her voice only echoing in a sultry tone as she shivered in a sea of pleasure. “Fill me with your seed! I want to be knocked up with striped foals!”

“Such a vulgar mouth on this one.” Zecora chuckled, turning her head to the camera. “Sorry Night, but I’ve claimed her. She is mine.” Gritting her teeth, Zecora let out a dominant grunt as she pumped the first thick and long rope of cum deep into Velvet’s womb. The force of the hot spunk hitting her deepest parts made the milf mare arch her head back in an orgasmic scream. “This bitch is mine now, to do with as I please. And I will pump her of my spunk until she bursts.” She then looked at Velvet’s belly bulge, laughing at how she looked over a month pregnant. “And it seems she will be bearing my foals.”

After several more minutes of thrusting and pumping cum, Zecora decided to switch things up. Almost as quickly as she could thrust, Zecora fully pulled out her entire length; the sudden gap formed from lack of cock caused a small bit of air suction; forcing Velvet’s pussy closed so tight it made an audible clap and popping sound. Satisfied so far, Zecora rested her juice, sweat, and cum coated cock over Velvet’s pussy lips. Rubbing a little, Zecora all but dangled the tempting girth in front of Velvet, whose eyes followed each twitch and motion like a small animal.

“Oh, you want this don’t you?” Zecora teased, gently grinding her cock against Velvet’s drenched pussy lips. “Well, it seems my girthy length has been dirtied by your slutty juices. Clean it.”

Feeling Velvet’s leg hold weakening, Zecora took a few steps back, making sure that Velvet felt every inch of her length rub against her, teasing and tantalizing the mare to have another taste. Licking her lips, Velvet knew all she wanted was to feel Zecora’s cock in her mouth again. Watching as Zecora’s cock drifted and bobbed further and further away, Velvet somehow found the strength to shift her position, dragging herself to rest her knees on the floor.

Panting heavily, Velvet stared at Zecora’s cock. Lust and want glazing her eyes as she could see only Zecora’s thick, juicy, juice covered shaft in front of her. Even at half mast, Zecora was still nearly twice the length and thickness as Night Light. Velvet was so caught up by her craving for Zecora’s dick, that she failed to notice, or care that Zecora was subtly leading her to get closer to the camera. This way, when Velvet would suck off Zecora, the camera would get the perfect angle.

“This will do.” Zecora said, stopping and letting her cock flop a little in front of the lust addled Velvet. Pressing her finger against only the thick head of her cock, Zecora smiled at the slutty mare. “Now, how about you show me how much you want to be fucked again. Clean me off and tell me how much you want it.” But just as Velvet was about to go in and take Zecora’s length, the wicked zebra stopped her, pressing her other hand to Velvet’s forehead. “No, no, no. Not yet. First, look to the camera, and tell your husband why you’re my dirty pony cocksleeve.”

“B-b-because I need it.” Velvet struggled to say but the strong, intoxicating musk emanating from Zecora’s cock and balls was too much. She was almost drunk and dizzy from the smell alone. “I can’t help myself Night dear.”

Reaching out, Velvet started gently stroking Zecora’s shaft, letting her hand be covered in cum, juices, and musky sweat. Swallowing hard, Velvet leaned in, taking just the first few inches in her mouth. Moaning softly and compassionately, Velvet slowly rolled her tongue around the head, stimulating and sending pins and needles of pleasure through the length. Zecora actually felt a shiver run up her spine as she watched Velvet do her more dedicated oral work. Wanting to really see how far she had taken the mare, Zecora refrained from touching Velvet, letting the mare prove how much she wanted the thick, zebra dick. But though Zecora found it difficult hold back her need to grab Velvet and facefuck her, it was near impossible to hold back her dominant tongue.

“Tell your husband why you want my cock so much.” Zecora said, her voice was stern, as if she was more ordering Velvet to speak rather than simply asking her. “Look at the camera and tell your husband the truth of how much of a slut you are.”

“I can’t help myself Night Light.” Velvet replied with almost no hesitation or stuttering. “She’s so much better than you. I can’t stop myself from tasting this magnificent cock. It’s just so much bigger, stronger, and manlier than yours.”

“Good slut.” Zecora groaned, feeling a much greater pleasure in having Velvet say how much better she was. It was a feeling of dominance that Zecora all but lived for. “But now comes the real fun. Show your husband how much you really crave my cock.”

Reaching her hands, resting them on the back of Velvet’s mane, Zecora’s fingers dug hard, tugging at her messy mane as Zecora readied for the action. Velvet only moaned in an eager anticipation as she could feel Zecora get harder and longer in her mouth. Taking a deep breath, Zecora grunted, driving her full length deep into Velvet’s mouth, ramming it to the back of her throat. Velvet gagged for a moment, but only shivered as she felt the surge of pleasure run through her.

For a moment, Zecora almost believed that Velvet wouldn’t be able to handle this. But, as the zebra was about to pull back, Zecora felt Velvet’s arms wrap around her flank, groping at her big and soft ass. Almost twitching from the sudden advancement, Zecora saw this as a cue to continue. And with Velvet showing how much she wanted it, Zecora was going to go rough. Pulling back, Zecora nearly had her length run along the sides of Velvet’s throat, feeling the silky, warm moisture along her girthy length.

“Your throat cunt feels fantastic!” Zecora grunted, feeling her cock become engulfed in Velvet’s tight mouth pussy. “You make me want to wreck your throat and make you gurgle my spunk!”

Grabbing harder, Zecora decided to pick up the speed of her thrusts. Velvet’s eyes only burst wide open, then half close in lustful haze. She had no idea her throat was so durable and she wanted to see how much more she could take. Pulling against her new mistress’ flank, Velvet moaned a muffled plea for Zecora to fuck her throat harder. She begged Zecora to fuck her so hard that the tip would cock smack her stomach and fill it to the brim with her creamy, yet thick hot cum.

“Keep up that eagerness pet.” Zecora groaned, feeling the tip of Velvet’s tongue flicking at her balls whenever she bottomed out in the mare’s mouth. “Keep this up, and I’ll cum soon enough.”

The word “cum” triggered Velvet’s body and senses. Velvet’s pussy quivered and squirted a small puddle of her juices and Zecora’s white cum, pooling under Velvet’s knees. Her body shivered, becoming more sensitive as she felt Zecora’s cock swell and partially expand in her throat. Sliding one hand down Zecora’s side, Velvet wanted to help carry the zebra spunk along. Gently and yet firmly, Velvet started to hold and grope Zecora’s sack, feeling the cum churning in her balls. The warm feeling of Zecora’s balls in her hands drove Velvet to pick up the speed of her bobbing, deep throating Zecora’ full length with the reckless abandon of a heat addled whore.

“So close. So close…” Zecora moaned, releasing one hand from Velvet’s head so she could grope one of her own breasts and pinch her hard nipples. “L-look into the camera. Show your husband how much you love my strong zebra cum!”

Turning her head slightly, Velvet’s eyes looked deep into the camera. This momentary distract gave Zecora enough time to force her cock back to the deepest part of the milf mare’s throat, pumping another thick glob of her burning cum into the silky, warm fuck hole. Velvet’s eyes widened as she felt her entire sexual and nervous system catch an electric fire. Her senses overloading with the strong musky smell, and even stronger musky taste. But despite being so stuffed with cum, feeling her belly fill and bulge out even more, Velvet looking as though she was now a little over three months pregnant with cum, the milf mare continued staring at the camera. It was as if she was trying to say: “I’m sorry, but I love this cock and cum more than I could ever love you”.

“Easy there pet.” Zecora chuckled, gently rubbing Velvet’s head like she would a small animal. Looking at her newly devoted pet, Zecora smiled softly, almost in a in a tender, loving expression. “There will be plenty of time for you to savor my length again.”

“I-I-I can have your cock again?” Velvet coo, leaning down to give Zecora’s cock a tender kiss on the head. Zecora’s lips curled into a controlling smirk as she saw Velvet was not only now making out with her thick tip, but she was even using one of her hands to feverishly masturbate and make more juice and cum gush out of her eager cunt. “I want you to make me full again. I love it...when you make me full.”

“Well then.” Zecora teased, backing away from Velvet’s begging lips and made her way back to the bed, making sure Velvet watched longingly as her cock bounced and swayed so temptingly in front of her; her eyes transfixed on the thick zebra meat. “I think we can try something more enjoyable.” Laying back, but resting on her elbows, Zecora rested on the bed but let her cock stand stiff and erect upwards. Velvet swallowed hard as she saw Zecora’s full mast tower over her. “You’ve earned the chance to ride it.”

“I-I can ride your massive cock?” Velvet asked, licking her lips as she looked on at Zecora’s length. But as she stared, Velvet couldn’t help but cautiously rub her engorged belly. “But, I’ve already had so much of your cum Zecora. If I have any more, I’m sure to get pregnant.”

“There’s nothing to worry about slut.” Zecora chuckled, enjoying Velvet’s submissive eagerness. “If I wanted to impregnate you, you’d already be knocked up. Besides, I drank a potion before you arrived, I’m quite sterile at this time.” It was a lie of course. Zecora had no intention for Velvet to leave without her foal buried deep in her belly. But Zecora also wanted Velvet to willing get on her cock. Zecora could only smirk, knowing that Velvet would learn the truth in time.

“I do, I really do...but…” Velvet hesitated. This wasn’t the hesitation of before. Velvet was now solely devoted, borderline worshiping Zecora’s cock at this point. She was only hesitation because she was unsure if she could fully handle Zecora being rammed so deep in her. “When you were fucking me, you could control how deep you went. But if I ride you, I’ll be impaled.”

“Well, if you say it like that.” Zecora resorted to one final temptation, knowing she would succeed. “Maybe you just don’t want my cock inside you again.”

The words of being denied Zecora’s hard and thick embrace sent a shiver up Velvet’s spine. Her eyes remained fixed in a longing stare at Zecora’s swaying length; a tell that did not escape Zecora. Stroking herself at a casual and slow speed, Zecora only seemed to tempt Velvet with her cock. Velvet felt her pussy burn and ache to be filled and full of cock and cum. She wanted it, she needed it. Even without realizing how transfixed she was, Velvet slowly began to crawl her way over to Zecora.

“Oh? What’s this?” Zecora teased, watching with great amusement as the milf mare had reached the edge of the bed, smothering her face in Zecora’s hanging, musk scented ball sack. “Well, I suppose you can give them some attention. But I want you on this cock as soon as you’re done. Am I understood?”

“Y-y-yes…” Velvet stuttered, her mind too addled by the strong, intoxicating musk to say no.
Pressing her face a little harder, Velvet smothered herself in Zecora’s musky balls and thick shaft. The smell was even stronger than before. Even after all that cumming and fucking, Zecora’s cock was still emitting such a masculine and strong aura about it. It was silently commanding Velvet, and any mare who would ever see it to drop to their knees and worship it. She couldn’t help herself anymore. All that mattered in this moment was indulging in her pleasure.

Running her tongue between Zecora’s balls, Velvet moaned softly as she could almost feel Zecora’s thick cuim sloshing around in her heavy balls just by running her tongue hard across them. Velvet was in a trance as she continued her ball worshipping, unaware of all the happened around her. Even as she rested on her knees, Velvet ignored the vast amounts of cum and juices soaking her legs and the floor under her. It didn’t matter to her, all Velvet wanted was to keep her mind and mouth on Zecora’s balls.

A sudden feeling of Zecora’s cock twitch against her forehead, Velvet was reminded there was more of Zecora to worship. Looking upwards, Velvet ran her eyes along Zecora’s cock. Every inch, every vein, every part of the sexy fuck meat burned into Velvet’s eyes as she shuddered at the size. How she was able to get such a carnal beast inside her made the mare quiver; another gush of cum and pussy juices spilled to the ground as she thought and fantasized.

Raising her head, Velvet brought her tongue along Zecora’s length, taking in each section of the strong taste. Velvet’s eyes half closed in a glossed over lust. She want to take this beast in her mouth again, but knew she was only to clean it. Accepting her restrictions, Velvet continued. Slowly but affectionately, the slutty mare licked and cleaned Zecora’s cock. Taking in the strong flavor of both the zebra spunk and her own sweet juices. It was like a sugary nectar to Velvet. She only wanted to have more and more of it on her tongue. More than once, she considered asking if Zecora could bottle this flavor so she could taste it every day.

“Such an eager and obedient slut now aren’t you?” Zecora commented, reaching out to rub Velvet’s head, causing the mare to moan softly and affectionately at the zebra’s touch. “But let’s cut the foreplay and get to it shall we?”

“Y-yes.” Velvet nodded against Zecora’s balls and thick cock. Using this last chance to, Velvet ran her tongue along the length, desperate to have the very flavor mark her taste buds. Reaching the tip, Velvet gave the pre cum dripping slit a wet kiss and small suckle. “I want you to break me with this cock.”

“Oh we’ll do more than just that my dear slutty pony.” Zecora smirked, reaching her hands on Velvet’s waist to guide her as she slid along her cock, before lining it up to her wet entrance. “I will make you think of nothing but my cock when we’re done.”

Velvet couldn’t help but shudder as she felt not only the weight of Zecora’s words, but the rock hard tip pressing against her entrance. She knew that any moment, Zecora was going to ram her hard and full of cock. Velvet’s pussy lips gently kissed at Zecora’s thick and eager cockhead. Her need to be fucked grew and grew, the urge and desire boiling over inside her body, causing her hips to sway a little; fidgeting as she wanted to slam herself down. But Velvet remained somewhat in place, not wanting to anger or do anything Zecora didn’t tell her to do.

“I know you want it.” Zecora teased, playfully rubbing her hands up and down Velvet’s hips. “But you’re facing the wrong way. I want to see your flank bounce when you ride me.” Zecora knew her words had all but made the cock needy Velvet orgasm, a small warm, trail of her mare juices trickled down Zecora’s cock.

After some maneuvering, Velvet was able to realign herself over Zecora’s cock, gently pressing the tip against her wet entrance. Velvet couldn’t help but shiver in excitement and anticipation. Though she couldn’t see it, Velvet could feel Zecora’s eyes; her piercing gaze penetrating her to her deepest core. Velvet could not see where Zecora was looking, but she felt as if her body was being laid bare more so than it already was. It was only Zecora finally reached out and smacked Velvet's ass with both hands that the mare almost jumped in surprise.

“So tender, so eager, and so ready.” Zecora commented, her honey coated words made Velvet’s body almost melt. Zecora’s hands held and massaged Velvet’s ass as she groped and played with her mare. “Such a soft and erotic flank. I’m certain you want to start, don’t you?”

“Y-yes.” Velvet begged with a whorish moan. “Can I please ride your fat cock Zecora?”

Without saying another word, Zecora slid her hands around to the sides of Velvet’s flank, then pulled at her body. While pulling Velvet’s rear down, Zecora also thrusted her hip upwards, forcing her thick cock to impale in Velvet’s needy and wet entrance. Velvet squealed in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt her love tunnel fill and expand from being fucked so hard and so deep. Zecora smirked as she watched her pet shiver and orgasm over her cock like a heat ridden animal.

“I think you can ride my cock now slut.” Zecora teased, raising her hands and arms to wrap around Velvet’s waist, gently rubbing the large belly bulge. “So start my dear whore.”

Velvet shuddered at the words Zecora was calling her, but it only seemed to turn her own more as she felt her body give into the thrill of how much cock was in her body. Struggling at first, Velvet lifted herself a little, feeling as Zecora’s cock slid and rubbed inside her, stimulating and driving her sweet spots crazy. Velvet couldn’t stop herself, her pussy was orgasming nonstop as she felt herself being filled with Zecora and how her slick, love juices only provided better lube for Zecora to press back inside her as she lost her balance.

Seeing as how Velvet would be too weak to move effectively on her own. So, taking some of her own strength, Zecora partially lifted Velvet, while pulling her hip downward towards the bed. Zecora managed to get a good five or six inches out of the slut mare before releasing her grip to have Velvet come back down on her shaft. Zecora’s smirk had become a full on wicked smile as as felt her cock bulge out Velvet with each thrust she pushed into the mare. It was a pleasure Zecora could only feel when she would stuff a desperate mare with cock. It didn’t matter what she promised or offer; once Zecora’s cock was fucking a mare, she didn’t care about anything else.

“How does it feel slut?” Zecora groaned, feeling his balls tighten and his cock swell and expand a little as she felt another orgasm coming. “When I cum, I’m going to stuff you full of cum until you burst.”

“Please cum, fill up my slutty fuck hole with cum!” Velvet moaned, begged, and pleaded. Arching her arms back, Velvet allowed herself better balance by resting her hands on Zecora’s chest as she continued her best efforts to bounce her flank on Zecora’s hip. “I want it! I want it! I want it!”

“Good slut.” Zecora smirked, smacking Velvet’s ass until the soft rear jugs became red and sensitive. “Time to give you a double stuffing.”

Grabbing hold of Velvet’s softness, Zecora both pulled Velvet down on her cock, while thrusting her cock upwards into Velvet. The mare screeched at the feeling of being fucked so deep, followed by a loud, sultry moan of pure ecstasy as she felt her belly expand with the vast quantities of Zecora’s thick and burning hot cum. Zecora gritted her teeth hard, nearly grinding them together as she felt her cock being tightly squeezed and milked by Velvet’s needy and sobbing cunt. It was like her cock by being crushed by a wet, silky, dripping hot vice.

But Zecora wasn’t satisfied with just having her her cock remain still while it came. She wanted to keep the fucking going. Inhaling deeply, Zecora pushed Velvet upwards, only keeping half of her cock still buried. But then brought the slut mare back down. Zecora wasn’t even going to bother to ask or order Velvet to move on her own. It was a wonder that the lust and pleasure broken mare was even capable of staying upwards. Zecora didn’t want to waste time as she started to buck her hips against Velvet’s ass; taking good advantage of how springy her bed was and how she was able to push and pull several inches of thick zebra cock into the cum stuffed fuck hole.

Velvet could only let out gasps and soft, cooing noise as she felt her insides fill with cum. Her inner wall coiled around Zecora’s cock as it continued to cum as it bounced in and out of the warm wetness. Zecora only continued to smirk and grunt as she continued to cuma nd fuck Velvet’s hole. The crafty and virile zebra knew she wouldn’t be satisfied until Velvet was a twitching, cum filled, and knocked up broken mess. But she knew that it wouldn’t be much longer. Her balls were almost spent, and Velvet was nearly out cold. Letting out one final thrust, Zecora bottomed out her cock, stuffing Velvet’s tight and used cunt, filling it with her last load.

“So good.” Zecora couldn’t help but moan softly as she felt Velvet resting her soft and rounded rear against Zecora’s waist. Taking her hands, Zecora couldn’t help but give Velvet a few gentle gropes against her flank; patting and rubbing it like a well trained pet. “That will do slut. That will do.”

Laying back, Zecora relaxed herself, savoring the side of the stiff and limping Velvet still impaled on her cock. Even limp, Zecora’s cock was still strong enough to hold Velvet’s body up. Sighing in satisfaction, Zecora wiggled her hip a little, wiggling Velvet enough to cause the mare to slump back and rest on Zecora’s chest; the mare’s head bouncing a little on Zecora’s large chest. As Velvet lay on Zecora’s chest, the victorious and sweaty zebra only sighed again, taking in the sweet smell of Velvet’s messy mane and rubbed one hand across the mare’s bloated belly, as if she were some pet that did as they were told.

“Such a loving and affectionate pet.” Zecora hummed, feeling Velvet as she seemed to cuddle a little against her chest. “But I have no time for such tenderness.” Rolling Velvet over to her bloated stomach. In a flash, Zecora was behind the mare, her cock enlarged and throbbing again. “You thought I would let you off so easily. Such a naive slut. I haven’t said I was done breeding you yet!”

Velvet was too far gone to hear, let alone react to Zecora’s words. She could only moan and coo as she felt Zecora’s cock bury itself back into her cum filled, used cunt. Licking her lips in a wicked smirk, Zecora raised a hand and brought it down on Velvet’s ass with a hard smack, making the mare yelp in pain but coo in pleasure. Zecora only laughed as she continued to fuck Velvet with no remorse or care, as well as smacking her hand again and again against Velvet’s flank; turning the sore and stinging ass red.

“You’re such a dirty and desperate slut aren’t you?” Zecora chuckled, feeling his cock swell and her cum filled, heavy balls beating against Velvet’s body as she thrust herself harder and deeper. “You’re squeezing down so hard, I’m gonna stuff your cum soaked cunt again and again!”

Velvet couldn’t resist Zecora, her cock, or how mind shattering Zecora was making her feel. She never wanted to be without this feeling. How full, how thick, how deep, and how helpless Velvet felt. She was a toy, a weak, cock addicted whore that could only find any hope of pleasure by being dominated by Zecora’s massive dick. Zecora knew she had won, at this point, all the wicked and controlling zebra was doing was using her new slave for her sole use: a fuck hole. Twilight Velvet, once a proud mother of two, wife of over twenty years, acclaimed writer, all of this meant nothing now. She was now Twilight Velvet, Zecora’s personal toy and sex slave.

“Since you’re such a good whore. I’ll give you the cum you want.” Zecora grunted, letting out her orgasm, filling Velvet’s pussy with even more cum than she had before. Feeling her cock finally soften from her orgasms, Zecora decided to pull herself free of Velvet’s snatch; laughing as she watched her cum gush out like a warm, white fountain. “So delicate. You’ll need to be better trained.” Zecora then smacked Velvet’s red and sore ass again, making the poor mare yelp in pain. “And I know I’ll love every moment of it.”

It was the next early morning that Night heard the front door unlock and open. Slowly, Velvet crept into the house, her legs shaking a little as she struggled to walk, and her expression looked almost dead. Seeing his wife in what looked like distress, Night ran to her, holding her in his arms. Velvet said nothing, she didn’t even look at her husband as she felt his warm and loving embrace on her body. After a few seconds, Velvet raised her arms and hugged Night back.

“I missed you.” Night said, hugging Velvet tighter, kissing her forehead tenderly. “I hope whatever Zecora needed helped.” Velvet hesitated for a second, the very name of Zecora made her flinch slightly.

“It...was fine…” Velvet lied, but she couldn’t tell her husband the truth; not now, not ever. “She had me...help with her herbal remedies and we walked around the Everfree. I think she’s just a little lonely out in the Everfree alone.” Raising what looked like a manila bag, Velvet showed Night the vast amount of bits she received. “She...liked my help so much, she even paid me extra.”

“That’s great!” Night cheered, taking the money and bringing it to the kitchen. “Maybe I can come and help out next time?” The thought of Night going to Zecora caused a sense of disgust course through Velvet. Not the disgust of her husband being claimed by Zecora, but in fact the opposite: the fact that Zecora may want Night over her. The thought sickened her.

“Well, she said she would need my help some other time.” Velvet replied, not even looking towards her husband as she spoke. “I’m actually going sometime next weekend.”

“That’s good. We could use the money.” Night commented, then looking back to Velvet, his expression went from joy to concern. “But you do look pretty tired. How about you rest in today.” Velvet only nodded. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Velvet groaned as she dragged herself to the bedroom.

Within Zecora’s hut, the wicked zebra laughed as she was reclining on her bed. As she relaxed, she was using one hand to passionately grope and tease her breast, while her other hand was keeping in place the head of Twilight Velvet. It had been a few weeks now, and Velvet had come down on Zecora’s beck and call over a dozen or so times. Velvet had no choice. Zecora’s camera or at least the fact each session was recorded was a powerful blackmail. Velvet didn’t want Night to ever know about this, and so long as she serviced Zecora, the zebra mistress promised to keep their escapades a secret.

Zecora couldn’t care one way or the other. She knew Velvet was too far broken and addicted to her cock to refuse her demands. The camera recording her fun at this point was to simply watch and masturbate to later. In fact, while Zecora was having Velvet bob her head wildly on her dick, Zecora not only had one camera recording everything, but besides the camera, silently playing on a separate camera screen was a recording of Zecora fucking Velvet full of cum and then laughing as the cum would flow out; only to have the mare slut be filled with cum again.

“How does it feel my slut? To have my cock all to yourself?” Zecora asked, refusing to even let Velvet have almost enough air to breath, let alone answer her. All Velvet could do was moan a muffled reply. Zecora only smirked, before pressing Velvet’s head hard over her cock, making deepthroat and swallow Zecora’s cock and now pumping cum. “Like I would ever give you a choice! You’re mine to do with as I please. And when you become too loose and used. I will throw you aside like a cum crusted rag.”

Velvet seemed to get wetter from the thought of being rejected and tossed away. She seemed to only pick up her vigor as she kept her head in motion, despite Zecora’s cock beating at the back of her throat; nearly fucking her stomach. Feeling a small tremor of pleasure echo throughout her body, Velvet took one hand and tenderly rubbed her belly. This wasn’t just the belly bulges of Zecora’s repeated orgasms. Zecora had in fact impregnated Velvet with what could be a young zebra foal.

“How does it feel to be a mother again slut?” Zecora asked, smiling a wicked grin as she watched Velvet rub herself. “When you pump out the child, I’m going to knock you up again, and again, and again.” Zecora let out a final grunt as she exploded more cum into Velvet’s ever expanding belly. “You are mine slut. My little pregnant sex slave.”