Making her way to the kitchen, being led on by Zakia, Windy was eager to see what he had to show. It involved her husband, and yet, part of her equally wanted to prepare a fine breakfast for the zebra who could fuck her so well all night and into the day. Naked as she was, she held no care about her nudity. She was proud of her body, knowing it was still the envy of many of the younger mares at the many clubs in Cloudsdale. Windy turned herself back around and started walking towards the kitchen, staying in front of the zebra as she did. She may be sore, but she still had every intention of teasing Dash’s stud to be with a sight she knew he liked.

The closer she got to the kitchen as she walked down the hall that showcased her pride and joy on Rainbow Dash. A flood of emotions washed over the motherly mare, smiley proudly at the photo of her daughter winning her first race and the sheer joy she had on her pinchable cheeks. They were all photos of her little Dashie and how far she had come since then. It was a soothing and wonderful feeling to experience as a mother to see her child having become something great.

Though the feeling of disappointment lingered as she thought back to what Zakia had said. She would have to properly discipline her daughter. She had come too far to let her ‘impulsive’ actions ruin everything. A sense of self desired scolding was boiling up as she felt at fault for her daughter’s failings and trouble she had been causing for Zakia and his company... group... organization? She wasn’t sure.

“You know, as much as I love the idea of giving that delightful bottom another rough pounding... I don’t think you’d want me doing that here. Might ruin a few photos.” Zakia spoke up with a cheeky lilt in his tone. Zakia’s voice ended up startling Windy. She hadn’t noticed it, but she had stopped mid-stride as she thought about her daughter. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you.”

“O-oh!” Windy responded. She was flustered with her curt one word response. Zakia could tell by how Windy looked at the photos that her daughter meant far more than a normal mother’s love, what that“Sorry about that, sweetie, just a lot on my mind at the moment.” Her voice lost a bit of the confidence it once had.

“Oh, it’s no problem.” Zakia said, nodding in understanding. Keeping an outward smile, his mind was scheming. ‘Seems like that talk before got her worried about Dash.’

Zakia’s mind only continued as he watched Windy take a bit of a lead and out of the hallway, enjoying the view as her nice round bottom bounced slightly as she turned the corner but that joy was quickly ended by the loud pitched squeal escaped from Windy Whistle. Zakia had entered the kitchen after rubbing his ears a bit at the volume of Windy’s voice, the sight of Windy embracing a tiny and petite stallion could be seen. His figure was clearly that of a mare though as his hips were wide but not as pronounced, his slender body with a smooth and soft feeling from head to hoof, a pretty mane that shone in the morning sun and the warm feminine features of a mare.

“So... what do you think of your husband’s new look?” Zakia asked, having crept up behind the two, giving Windy’s butt a bit of a slap. “I hope you’re both satisfied?”

Windy stood there stunned as she looked at Bo. Bo’s new look was a drastic change with how hyper masculine the stallion always presented himself before. Bo’s mane was no longer a shortcut rainbow mohawk, but a long, flowing mane that reached his shoulders. His tail was much the same, but it stood out a bit more. It was a lot longer, draping across his bubbly butt, shined and shimmered like a mane that’s been conditioned and maintained with the utmost care for years. That combined with the fact that Bo had a somewhat smaller stature now, smaller than Big Mac or Brea after they had ingested a direct dose of the drug. Bo’s backside made up for it as his newly obtained bubble butt was a bit bigger than most of the other stallions that The Siri had converted into girly stallions, any bigger and it would look comical.

“I... don’t know…not yet at least.” Windy said, her voice trailing off with a lot of uncertainty hanging off every word. She knew her Bo, to have suddenly agreed to something like this, was very out of character for her husband. “Forgive me for saying this Zakia, but I need to know without a doubt.” Her tone got very serious for a moment as she looked at the pair. “Was this change really your choice, Bo?” Windy’s voice was a mix of worry but also one of hope that it was his own choice.

‘What is she doing?’ Zakia though, being a bit taken back by Windy’s question. ‘Seems there's a bit more history to this than I thought.’

“Yes.” Bo said, quickly getting up to his wife. Barely at her chest, and looked up at her and spoke. “It...wasn’t an easy choice, and the drink did help.” Windy’s gaze lingered on Zakia’s with a certain ferocity he had not seen since Zecora tore into the Siri that failed to properly handle Rainbow Dash and had become a eunuch for his transgressions. “But...it was still my choice. I did it because I was tired of sitting on the sideline. I was tired of being the waterboy, so to speak... I wanted to be your MVP again.” Bo’s words garnered a rather powerful response from Windy, having now embraced her husband as his head was buried between her tits.

“Oh honey, you’ll always be my MVP. No matter what you look like or if some parts aren’t working. I love you for you.” Windy said as she stroked the side of her petite hubby’s face. “Though I might start getting a little jealous if you look better in my clothes than I do.”

“Oh, you!” Bo giggled at the remark. “Better watch out then, cause suit or dress. This stud will knock it outta the park!” Windy was happy to see her lover’s signature bravado remained. Zakia watched the two as they showed each other affection, noting the smoke rising from the oven as he went to sit down at the table walking past them.

“As happy as I am for the two of you. I think you two might wanna pay attention to the oven before the food is little more than a hockey puck.” Zakia said with a lazy but still cheeky grin, watching Windy without a word turn to see the food that had been getting cooked as now a slightly darker color of brown that was leading into blackened and burnt edges fairly quickly. “I’m glad I was able to help you both out.”

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A bit of panic and followed by a swift defeat, the morning breakfast was ruined but luckily for the trio, morning take out was extremely common in Cloudsdale. After their morning meal had been delivered, it was quickly devoured by the three of them. They all had quite the appetite after the last twenty-four hours. The meal contained a large portion of rice, some diced and roasted veggies on top of seasoned and roasted salmon with a side serving of salted beef. It was a filling meal and one meant for those that were very... sexually active through the day. It was also called the “Round Two” morning mix. Mixed with Windy’s now actively producing milkers that the zebra all but monopolized, Zakia had a delicious breakfast. Zakia was surprised at how creamy and sweet her mother’s milk was, which seemed to just make her day upon hearing it. Something about “Mama’s still got it.” that leads Zakia to believe that he’s not the first to say that.

After they had eaten, there wasn’t much left to clean up. The boxes themselves seemed to rapidly decompose and poof into a small white cloud that dissipated quickly. Bo and Windy watched his expression when it first happened and couldn’t help but laugh at his expense. Though it was explained to him they had to create clever ways to avoid excess waste and ‘cloud magic’ was something that they had started using in the last thirty years and had become something of a standard for keeping their city nice and tidy. Zakia was a bit impressed by it.. He wanted to hear a bit more about this cloud magic but Windy was more interested in something else at the moment.

This interest didn’t go unnoticed as both Bo and Zakia watched as Windy got up, her hips with that tantalizing sway when she wanted you to look at her. Getting a few feet in front of Zakia, she got on all fours and crawled her way over between Zakia’s legs with a slow but sultry approach. Having brought her face right in front of the zebra’s massive sack, she took in his amazing scent once more before. Her head had moved up a bit and her face right beside his sheath’s entrance, his balls resting below her neck and chin while the side of her face pressed into his sheath.

“Think you can handle that much meat after such an enormous meal?” Zakia teased, knowing the answer already. “Don’t want to find out your eyes are bigger than your belly.”

Windy didn’t say a word, but her mischievous grin spoke volumes. Windy opened her mouth and slid her tongue across his sheath’s entrance, teasing his thick cock heads to peek out. Though Windy didn’t give it much of a chance, as she placed her mouth over the sheath entrance had started to french his sheath in an effort to get his obsidian rods to appear for her to worship.

“Oh, I think I can handle some zebra sausage. After all, everyone ends up making room for desert.” Windy Whistle remarked with that smug grin she had across her face a few times before. “So how about you stop playing hard to get and give mama her creamy desert?” Zakia, while he enjoyed teasing the mare and denying her what she so desired, he liked the feeling of her lips around his cock a great deal more.

“Needy one at you?” Zakia remarked, placing a hand on his sheath as his monolithic cocks rose, much to Windy’s delight. “Well, I’m not gonna stop you. Have at it.”Windy dove right back into the Zebra’s heavy sheath.

“Mmmmmm...” Windy moaned as she worked over the now half mast double decker cocks that already looked too big for any mare to realistically handle. Her hands were now holding the sides of his balls, kneading and massaging the cum laden orbs. Though her words were muffled, Zakia could make them out as best as he could. “I just want to suck these fat cocks all day.”

While her mouth worked wonders on his heavy half erect members. Her eyes fluttered closed as she continued to work his members over, her tongue working its magic on his sensitive members. Swapping between the two, making sure each cock got special attention from her. As she tasted them, she lavished them both. She wanted to taste them and everything that had experienced; she wanted to worship them. Zakia’s eyes were shut tight as he enjoyed the pleasure of his mare's efforts. His hips began to buck as he let out a low moan, his cocks twitching as they fought to keep themselves hard.

“Mmmmhmmm...you like that, don’t you?” Windy asked with that same familiar and welcomed sultry tone. “You like it when I take in these beautiful dicks?”

“Do you really need an answer to that?” Zakia gasped a little, though that was all the mare could get out before he was forced to let out a low moan as Windy continued to work her magic on his cocks.

“Mmmm, yes. I do.” Windy replied with a giggle, before she went back to taking care of Zakia’s cocks with her wanting maw. With that said, she went back to sucking one of his cocks while her other hand worked over his other member. “Come on stud, tell me how you like it.”

“You know you’re gonna have to share when Dash gets her, right?” Zakia asked with a chuckle. “Or are you trying to hog me all to yourself?”

“If it was anyone else other than Dash, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself.” Windy Whistle replied with a giggle. “Besides, it’s not like you’re going anywhere.”

“Got that right.” Zakia said, giving her the answer she wanted to hear. “This zebra is gonna be here a while because of a beautiful mare that is very skilled with her mouth.”

“So sit back and let me take the lead sweetie. I wanna enjoy you as much as I can before Dashie gets here...” Windy exclaimed, before she saw Bo cleaning up as Windy enjoyed herself between the Zebra’s legs, never able to get enough of those fat dicks. “Mmmmm...”

Windy moaned as she continued to suck and work over Zakia’s cocks. She looked up and noticed that Zakia’s hips started to buck forward a little in anticipation. Zakia’s cocks were starting to reach their full mast. It was mesmerizing to see those massive pillars of flesh slowly creep to life, growing in size steadily as pre-cum began to freely flow from the tip of his cocks. It was almost like a steady stream as the self provided lubricate drizzled down from the equine cockheads. Windy didn’t have to wait long before his cocks had reached their full glory, standing tall and partially lathered in saliva.

“Oh, my Celestia, you look even bigger than before.” Windy Whistle said as she watched the cocks grow before her. “How is that even…”

“Well, with the way you’ve been strutting around with that ass all morning.” Zakia said, flexing his towering dicks as he spoke to further drive home the point. “You’re gonna make my cocks so swollen.”

“You loved every moment.” Windy said her voice was haughty and filled purely with lust. “Though enough foreplay, how about you face fuck me, and give mama a nice creamy load for the day?”

“Of course, just show me how much you want it then, though I am sure such a greedy mare like yourself, I don't need to tell you that.” Zakia said, his cockheads resting around Windy’s face. His upper cock was pressed firmly between her lips, wanting those welcoming lips to just take the head in and everything beyond it. “But if you say so, I’ll give you that thick cream.”

Windy smiled at Zakia’s response. He was right. Windy licked the large blunt cock head of the upper clock, before placing her mouth right over the entrance, leaking the copious amounts of pre-cum, and latched onto it. She was doing her best impression of Zakia when he was latched onto her chest. With a wet “Scluuurp” sound, she pulled her head back as the sap like pre-cum connected her lips to Zakia’s dick. Licking her lips, she broke that pre-cum strain and gorged herself on it, though her posing as she did it was an abnormally erotic sight. Her arms turned in, pushing her breasts together as her boobs wrapped around his lower cock, her body moving slightly as she kept her head still. It was both visually and physically stimulating, followed by her entire upper body moving as she moved from each side of his cock every time she bounced.

‘Yep... I’m about to ruin that throat and cover her in my seed.’ Zakia thought to himself, reaching out towards Windy and placing a free hand on the back of her head that got an eager smile from her before she was suddenly forced down his upper cock. ‘Fuck, can this slut ever get enough? Reminds me almost of…oh nevermind that, Windy’s mouth feels fucking amazing!’

Windy’s throat stretched to its limit as she was roughly made to take it all the way to the base. It was a swift and unforgiving motion that resulted in Windy finding herself with her nose in his pubic area above his cock with watery eyes and gagging slightly before Windy adjusted herself to the abrupt deep throating. Placing both hands on her head and starting his vicious assault on her gullet as he began to slowly pump his cock down her throat, his cock’s medial ring showing in her throat from how thick the tool was in her throat.

“Mmmmmm...” Windy moaned as she felt his large cock head press against the back of her throat. Her thoughts only echoed out her feelings. ‘His cocks are so good, I can’t believe there’s still so much in these huge balls. What a stallion, these are the cocks of a breeder.’

The sensation of having the massive cockhead push past her gag reflex was something she had only ever experienced once before, to such a degree, and that was the day before with Zakia. Her eyes watering as she tried to hold her breath as best she could, she felt Zakia’s hands on her head as he started to pull out of her throat until his cock head was just barely lodged in her throat. Then he would slam it back down her throat, forcing her to take it all the way down again.

“Ohhhhhhh... MMMMmmm!” Windy moaned as she felt the pressure building up inside of her. ‘He’s getting bigger, I can feel it. Fuck, he’s gonna cum. Come on and cum for me, fuck your hot load in my mouth!’

Windy knew what was coming next, and she wanted to make sure that Zakia gave every drop of cum that she could give him. Zakia’s hands gripped the back of her head tighter as he pumped his cock into her throat faster and harder, his hips bucking wildly as he tried to get off as fast as possible. He wanted to be buried in that mare’s throat and feel the warm goo of his seed fill her stomach.

“Ahhhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!” Windy moaned, her voice muffled by the thick cock that was filling her throat. “Fuugghhh!”

“You like that, don’t you?” Zakia said, his voice strained and ragged. “You like being a good little whore and swallowing my cum.”

“Yes! Yes! Oh yes! I love it! I love it! I love it!” Windy cried out as she took in Zakia’s load, though nobody would be able to hear that as clearly as she wanted with her throat being stuffed with the zebra’s fat cock. Zakia groaned as he felt his shaft pulse with cum, pumping a huge amount of cum into the mare’s mouth. It was a lot more than he expected, but it didn’t matter. It was all worth it just to hear her moan and cry out in pleasure. “Fuck…so full!”

“Good girl.” Zakia said before he pulled out of her mouth, leaving a trail of cum dripping down her chin. “Now get back to work.” Windy did as she was told, her lips sliding up and down his shaft with ease. She licked the underside of his cock, her tongue swirling around the bulbous tip before taking it all the way to the base and pulling back.

“Mmmmmm... I can’t wait for Dashie to get here.” Windy said, having slid her mouth off the cock with a wild moan before talking to Zakia, not giving him a chance to respond. She moved herself back down his monolithic rod. Her wild moans as she slid her lips along his shaft and down his shaft, the vibrations from her moans only furthered his own pleasure. “I’m gonna need some help with these I think”

“I know you can’t. But I can’t wait either. So let’s make this last as long as we can.” Zakia said with a chuckle as he grabbed a hold of her hair and began to thrust his hips as she sucked his cock. “That’s right, suck my cock and make me cum.” His hips bucking as he thrusted his hips, driving his cock into the mare’s willing mouth. “Oh yeah! Suck it! Make me cum! Cum for me!” His voice became more and more strained with each thrust. “AHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHH!” He screamed as his orgasm hit. He bucked his hips hard, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth, shooting rope after rope of cum down her throat.

“Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhhhh!” Windy moaned, her eyes rolling back as she felt his cock throbbing in her mouth. She had never taken so much cum before and it was amazing. Zakia pulled his cock from Windy’s mouth, letting the spent equine mare catch her breath. He was amazed at the amount of cum she had swallowed. It was even more than he had expected, though he wasn’t complaining. “I can’t believe there was still so much left in those beautiful cocks.”

“Wow, you really are a slutty little mare, aren’t you?” Zakia said, rubbing his cockhead against Windy’s cheek. “I fuck you for days, stuff you more than any other mare, and you still want more?!”

“Yes... I am... I want to be a slutty little mare for you.” Windy said, licking her lips as she looked up at the zebra. “Maybe…I want to see if I can drain those huge balls of yours.”

“Then let me give you something else to do.” Zakia said, before grabbing ahold of the mare’s head and forcing her mouth onto his cock once more but he held her there, Windy didn’t mind though as she had adjusted herself to rest more comfortably, though Bo had lifted her up by her tail suddenly causing her body to tense up. “There you go, I’ll give you a nice…deep…and hard fuck.”

Bo quickly put a sitting pillow under his wife, before leaving the two once again, but not before giving her butt a firm smack that caused her to moan hard around Zakia’s cock. Zakia noted how and where Bo grabbed Windy’s tail. He had grabbed it before, but he didn’t get that reaction before. Zakia, not thinking too much on it, it wasn’t uncommon for a couple to know how to rile up the other up during copulation. Though Windy seemed a bit more docile now, her mouth now gently nursing his cock as his mother laid between her tits. It was a nice way to sit and relax as he enjoyed the spoils of what he deemed a victory already.

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Rainbow was still trying to figure out why she was so nervous about today. She was just gonna visit her mom, but she just couldn’t shake this nagging feeling that told her home to stay or stay far away from her home in Cloudsdale. Though when she learned Zakia was nowhere to be found, she grew frustrated as she wanted those fat double decker dicks. So knew that if she visited her mom, that she could help her with these urges. So, she got dressed like she was after something as a result; she hated being frustrated, let alone sexually frustrated, but “Mr. Cockblock”, as she called the handler that was assigned to her, made it a lot harder to get someone to stuff her needy pussy or let her taste a fat cock or tasty pussy.

Rainbow was wearing a light pink tank top that showed off her flat and slightly toned stomach and a pair of blue jeans that hugged her ass nicely. A black leather belt was wrapped around her waist. Her rainbow colored brown hair was tied back in a ponytail, and her bangs hung over her forehead. Her rose eyes sparkled as she walked down the street, enjoying the fresh air that was blowing through the streets. It was a nostalgic feeling to feel a fresh gust wash over the city, despite the gut feeling telling her to leave or she’d likely regret it.

Ignoring her gut feeling though, Rainbow Dash soon found herself within the eyesight of her parents’ house. When she arrived at her parents’ place, making her way through the white picket fence, it opened with a slight creak. When she got closer to the door though, she heard a moan she knew as her mothers, moving closer and placing an ear on the door she heard her mother make sounds she had never heard before and they were honestly really hot to her.

‘Damn mom!’ Rainbow thought to herself, her mind immediately wandering to the idea of having her pussy stuffed by a good few dozen studs. ‘Who did you invite over this time? The entire football team?!’ Not wanting to be left out of the gang-bang she assumed her mother was having, she knocked on the door. The resounding thud of her fist meeting the wood while she started to quickly open the door. Once inside, she yelled out. “Hey mama! Hey papa! Sorry I didn’t make it yesterday. I ha-“ Barely fully into the room, and she found herself, mouth agape and looking at the one person she really didn’t expect to see at her parents’ place.

Rainbow knew she was in trouble now...though the source of that trouble wasn’t coming from where she expected until a sandal tore through the open space between the kitchen table and the front door. A solid hit was left on Rainbow’s head, throwing her off balance before she found herself face to face with her mother, who seemed to grow to match the anger she was letting out. Rainbow felt small. No, small was an understatement. She felt microscopic.

“RAINBOW…DASH…!” Windy bellowed, her voice carrying the weight of a mother’s fury. “What in the WORLD do you think you’re doing?” Her voice had leveled out.

“Wha wha- what do you mean, mama?” Rainbow Dash said, feigning ignorance. ‘I really should have listened to my gut.’ The thought ran through the blue pegasus’s mind.

“Don’t you play dumb with me, missy.” Windy said her gaze was firm. All Rainbow Dash could do was fidget from her mother’s verbal onslaught. “Your father and I have heard ALL about how you’re acting within his company and now you’re at risk of losing your top spot because you want to act like a spoiled filly?”

Rainbow Dash let out a small ‘eep’ as she felt her mother pull on the collar of her shirt and dragged her off deeper into the humble home. All the while Rainbow protested but did not resist. Zakia kinda stared blankly at what just happened... In all but a few seconds ago, Windy was slobbering all over his cock and on a dime, she was now tearing into her daughter with a level of ferocity he had only ever experienced from his own mother's anger at him when he did something extremely foolish as a colt.

‘Well, at least this is one more problem resolved...finally.’ Zakia thought to himself. Letting out a small, almost hidden sigh, he looked on as Windy scolded her daughter. ‘Let’s see how this plays out.’

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