Zakia moved with gusto as he opened the back screen door and stepped out of the house. Seeking some reprieve for a moment, as the household has become a bit too 'energetic' than he was willing to deal with. Zakia settled himself at the corner of the house next to the AC unit that was currently running. It was a nice secluded area for the most part, the backyard looked like any other but about twenty yards beyond the fence was the world below.

"Damn that's a nice view." Zakia said before he caught sight of something in his peripheral vision. "Make sure to follow them both throughout the day. Do whatever they want or need as long as it doesn't compromise things. Though with how Windy reacted learning that because of her daughter, you're eunuch now. I don't think you'll have any problems."

"Understood Master." The Siri said, with a quick and curt nod, his doll-like expression and emotionless tone was somewhat off putting. Zakia didn't know it would be this effective, it was somewhat eerie if he had a single word to describe it.

‘Hmmm, I wonder if there's anything here I can get Zecora... ‘ Zakia thought to himself, knowing that she was gonna tan his hide when he got back considering he snuck off to do this. He knew he needed something to dampen the anger that he knew he'd be on the receiving end for... rightfully so but not something he'd care to endure.

The problem was he had no idea where to start, this entire City was a tourist trap mixed with a giant casual sex club for all intents and purposes. Though like a blessing from the Goddess herself, that problem was quickly resolved at the sight of an all too familiar orange flying pony, with another he didn't recognize. Though by the looks of it, it was a silver mare with a darker blue mane. He chose this spot to stay outta sight but the two seemed to know where he was already. The two quickly approached Zakia before landing in the backyard of Rainbow Dash's childhood home.

"Ooh! What a total surprise to see you here 'daddy'." Scootaloo said as she approached Zakia before lurching at him and wrapping her arms around his side. She was rather affectionate, though seeing Rainbow Dash's 'keeper nearby caused her to scowl a bit but was quickly reminded by a flick to the top of her head by Zakia. “I’ve missed you!”

"While I am happy to see you as well.” Zakia's tone was stern but not overwhelming, it was more of a warning tone that made it very clear to the orange pegasus to knock it off. “Don’t follow Rainbow Dash's mistakes and think you can disrespect my comrade like that." Zakia turned his gaze to the other 'mare' and saw she was anything but that. It was a he, a petite and extremely feminine stallion if you could call him a stallion anymore. He was a bit unsure of what to do and was unable to keep eye contact with the Zebra when he caught Zakia looking at him. He was a shy one by the looks of it or submissive.

"Sorry." Scootaloo said, her voice a bit downtrodden. She didn't like that buzz kill, he kept making this so boring by denying sex or pussy blocking Rainbow Dash and even her when she was around.

"Learn from it and move forward.” Zakia said, leading attention to Scootaloo's friend. “Now, how about you introduce me to your friend. Am sure 'she' is feeling rather awkward at the moment."

"Hehehe! Yeah I guess I should do that." Scootaloo said, a bit embarrassed that she quickly forgot about her friend so quickly when given a chance for Zakia's attention. "Well this is my friend Rumble. He was a lot like Brea Brea is! So I kinda well, maybe snuck one of those drinks you gave Big Mac to help him become a pretty 'mare'." Her voice was clearly nervous because she knew what she was... kinda not allowed at all. Something she totally had forgotten about till now; which only caused her thoughts to race. ‘Oh crap, I hope he won't be too mad.’ Breaking the hug with Scootaloo, the tension in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

"Indeed she is 'pretty mare' now... but." Zakia tried to say, but was cut off before he could finish the sentence by the loud voice that belonged to none other than Rainbow Dash.

"Zakia, where are you! Mama and I are gonna be heading out!” Rainbow shouted, before the scolding of Windy was heard. “We wanna give you a goodbye kiss!"

"Oh no you don't you little hussy.” Windy scolded, knowing damn well what her daughter's intent was. “You're not getting any that easily or anytime soon." The audible sound of disapproval echoed shortly after her mothers law was laid down.

Zakia couldn't help but laugh at how effective this plan had become, he doubted in any other situation this would have worked but the Siri and himself had become so desperate to fix this problem with Rainbow Dash that anything sounded good. Scootaloo was doing her best not to hold in her laughter as her cheeks puffed out as she had a goofy grin on her face after what she had heard her idol and Windy go back and forth, Scootaloo's attempts to hold her laughter in where in vain as he bellowed out in laughter. Rumble on the other hand was clearly very tense and feeling a bit outta place as he fidgeted and kept his eyes looking on the ground. Stealing a glance every few seconds towards the Zebra, his mouth opening before quickly closing it.

‘Come on Rumble just say it.’ Rumble thought to himself unaware that Zakia had now rested his gaze on him. ‘Come on, you can do it. Just say it for Celestia's sake.’

"Is there something you want to say?" Zakia asked, wondering what was going on with the stallion, having noticed Rumbles' odd behavior.

"Um... uh.. Well you see" Rumble stuttered his words unable to find it, he was clearly getting frustrated at the lack of words, before loudly blurting. "THANK YOU!" Scootaloo stopped her fit of laughter and looked at Rumble confused and surprised. Zakia was a bit taken back by the outburst as well but didn't know why the colt was thankful.

"What did I do to earn such a thank you." Zakia asked, his expression showing a mix of confusion and curiosity. He watched as Rumble took a few deep breaths and seemed to compose himself, having shouted out the anxiety he once had. “Not that I don’t appreciate such kind words. Please, explain.”

"For the thing that Scootaloo gave me.” Rumble said as he seemed very sincere which he didn't expect. He knew Breaburn sought the potion on his own after seeing Big Mac but he never expected thanks for it after he got it. “I know she wasn't supposed to take it but I want you to know how much it means to me."

"I must admit, I am confused. Why does it mean so much to you?” Zakia asked, interested in the answer to come from the silver girly pony. “I am afraid I don't fully understand."

"Because I feel comfortable in my own body now. I feel content and when I look in the mirror now I am happy with what I see instead of feeling like an imitation of a mare.” Rumble petered off as his vision averted the Zebra's once more. “I FEEL like one now and that means a lot... a lot more than you might understand... it's also a lot cheaper this way then the thousands of bits it takes for the magic to be cast on you every six months."

Zakia didn't know how to comprehend Rumble's feelings as they seemed far more complicated than they seemed but Zakia at this point was noticing that feminization among pony's was far more common than he was aware of. He didn't understand why but he would look more into it and see if there were ways to spread the potion the Siri had considered. For now he'd keep his act of the 'nice guy' going for the time being.

"I can't say I fully understand but am pleased to see it has had such a well received response from you. As for Scootaloo I can forgive her but what she did is still wrong. That potion is dangerous, misuse could have done some pretty nasty things to you." Zakia said, putting on a stern look. Though Zaki was lying, the worst side effect it had was that overuse creates a full change in gender that varied between temporary to permanent, but Rumble didn't know that. "But I'll see what I can do, she did do it for her friend she cares for." Zakia finished with a soft smile that made Rumble's face turn a brighter shade of red around his cheeks as the heat rose to them.

"SEE! I TOLD YOU HE'S AWESOME!" Scootaloo chimed in, her excited tone shined brightly after hearing she was getting off scot-free for breaking the rules... or so she thought.

"Why thank you Scootaloo... Know what else is awesome?” Zakia said, his tone still kind but Scootaloo couldn't help but feel confused for a moment before she realized what he meant. “You offer your time for the day to guide me around Cloudsdale without any distractions or pit stops along the way."

"Aw.... crackers" Scootaloo whined as she understood what Zakia meant and she hated it.

"Though if you go do a good job...a few pitstops couldn't hurt." Zakia said he knew he could just order her to do it but he wanted to have fun messing with Scootaloo for a bit. “But only if you do a good job.”

“Oh, I will, I will!” Scootaloo exclaimed, almost letting her eyes sparkle in excitement. “Right this way!” As she walked, Zakia followed, playfully rolling his eyes at the mare’s excitement.

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The first thing Scootaloo wanted to show her master was the fabled Wonderbolt Academy. The facility was exactly how Zakia had read in the reports he had received. Though they were often lacking in details he felt were not as informative as he had hoped. Then again, Cloudsdale was an even greater mystery than he had even originally considered. Now that he had spent time there, Zakia was going to need several conversations with Zecora over future scouting and reconnaissance missions. But whenever he would try to get lost in his plots and plans, Scootaloo seemed to notice and brought him back from his thoughts by wiggling her ass in front of him. So much so, Zakia would often forget he had Rumble all but hanging off his arm.

Eventually, the three of them arrived as a massive series of grass and pavement. Like a runway, it was marked by countless stripes of white paint. This strange location, the very notion of grass on clouds, confused Zakia just long enough that it wasn’t until he took a step down, he realized where he was. This wasn’t a cloud by any means, the sky was merely hiding it. This structure, if one could call it that, was a massive plateau that reached high above the clouds. Solid ground as it was, Zakia stepped down from the cloud feeling the firm stone on his feet.

“And here, we have The Wonderbolt Academy!” Scootaloo declared, almost cheering as she extended her arms out to show off the vast territory they were on. “This here is specifically the training course, where initiates, cadets, and even members of the Wonderbolts practice their impressive skills.” Gesturing a hand to distant clouds that held buildings, she continued her explanation. “Over there are the Wonderbolt barracks and other buildings. That’s where the groups rest, eat, and do any work not related to flying.”

“Fascinating.” Zakia commented, looking around. The view was gorgeous, and the sight of many ponies currently working on their flight and form was remarkable. From what he could tell, there were a few pegasi mares doing stretches, workout, or even flying in the cadet uniforms. “Their uniform appears very…tight fitting.”

“Oh yes, Master. Rainbow always loved how it felt.” Scootaloo commented, giggling as if recalling a memory. “She said it helps with flying, but I’m sure flying almost naked was just as fun.”

“I can imagine so.” Zakia said, pondering a little more until something in the distance caught his eye. Looking over to this thing, it appeared to be a turquoise pegasus mare with a golden amber mane. “It appears we have a guest.” As soon as this mare landed, there was almost a spark of electricity as she stared at the zebra with cocky, orange eyes. “Hello, can I help you?”

“I think you can.” The mare said, strutting her way over to Zakia. As she drew closer, her attire looked to be like that of one of the cadets, but she also had a figure almost identical to Rainbow Dash. “The name’s Lightning Dust, and you’re that stud that finally got that rainbow slut to settle down.”

“I assume you’re referring to Rainbow Dash?” Zakia asked, though the answer was obvious. There was definitely something about this mare that reminded him of her. “And yes, I am her betrothed, my name is Zakia.”

“Well, Zakia, how about I show you what that airhead bimbo couldn’t.” Lightning suggested with a cocky smirk. Pressing herself forward, she placed her large, soft chest against his body. “Looks to me you already have some little arm candy, but I know I can make you forget all about her.” Scootaloo only laughed at such a notion. “I’m sorry, I didn’t notice you. I thought this was for actual flyers” Zakia held in his emotions, but didn’t enjoy the idea that this arrogant mare could get away with insulting his fuck toys.

“That’s a very bold claim.” Zakia said, staring Lightning down, but equally thinking of all the ways he could make this mare scream in pain and possible ecstasy. “I’ve already known her mother, so can you say you can match that?” Hearing that, Lightning’s face was nearly drained of color.

“I-I-I…well…you see…” Lightning stuttered, clearly realizing she only seemed to be confident enough to best Rainbow, but not Windy. Which only further confirmed Zakia’s thoughts on the extent of the milf’s influence. “I can try!”

“Try what? Cadet?” Called a voice above the mare, causing her to tense up. Flying down, wearing her captain’s uniform, was the pegasus Zakia recognized as Spitfire, landed behind Lightning. “Are you harassing a guest when I told you to clear out those clouds?”

“C-C-Captain Spitfire?!” Lightning all but yelped with a startle, turning to salute the mare. “No Ma’am! I was merely meeting the lucky stallion visiting us.”

“I’ll deal with guests, you clear the skies.” Spitfire commanded, causing Lightning to hesitate. “Now!” As if struck by a bolt of lightning, the mare flew straight into the sky. Sighing, she looked back to Zakia. “Sorry about that. And…yeah, you’re Zakia right? Rainbow’s fiance?”

“Words travel fast it seems.” Zakia replied, playing the role of a shy stallion as he rubbed the back of his head. “I didn’t know even someone such as yourself would know so soon. Did Rainbow tell you?”

“Nah, heard it through the clouds.” Spitfire replied with a dismissive laugh. “I don’t know how long you’ve been around here, but word travels fast.”

“I wasn’t aware Cloudsdale had such a widespread gossip line.” Zakia said with a laugh, though in the back of his mind, he was already piecing together how all of this happened. “If you don’t mind me asking, how exactly did you hear it?”

“It was Windy.” Spitfire said, much to the surprise on the zebra’s face. Giggling a little, she composed herself. “Sorry, it’s just so rare when someone doesn’t know. Windy’s been such a major pony in Cloudsdale. Not to mention what her husband was famous for, and now with Rainbow being famous. Word gets around.”

“I see, well that is good to know.” Zakia replied, feigning an honest chuckle as he looked at the mare. Taking only the briefest of moments to glance her over, he admired her athletic, yet enticing and alluring body. “If I wanna find out anything, I guess I’ll talk to her.”

“Would be the best way to get the best gossip.” Spitfire replied, only for her expression to become a little more mischievous. “Speaking of gossip, word got around that Rainbow’s fiance is pretty good in the sack. And I’ll admit, I’m curious.” Leaning in close, she was in a similar position to how Lightning was earlier. “I’m not gonna try and take you from Rainbow, and no way I can match Windy, but I think I can give you a good workout.” Flicking down her reflective sunglasses. “Think you can take the heat?”

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Scootaloo knew this was gonna happen the moment she became Zakia’s guide for the day. If there was one thing she had become acutely aware of, was the fact Zakia had a libido that rivaled Rainbow Dashes. Luckily for her she had someone that could keep her company in the time Zakia would be spending with Spitfire.

Rumble was a quiet stallion, though more feminine than she would have expected. Being a bit envious of how nice of a butt and a pair of hips to match. “So not fair…” Scootaloo said with a grumble before huffing. Though it didn't go unnoticed by Rumble who looked at her a bit confused asking her “What’s not fair?” Rumble would soon come to regret asking this question after seeing the concerning expression on Scootaloo’s face who skulked up behind him and was sizing up his bottom that was tightly hugged by his clothing.

“It’s not fair that you have such a nice ass but you are barely evening flaunting it.” Scootaloo said, grabbing rumble by the shoulder and very firmly bending him over the nearest desk, leaving a very confused Rumble with his fat ass presented to the world. “It’s so not fair..” Scootaloo complained once more before taking her frustrations out on Rumble in the best way she could. The resounding smack of flesh echoed in the vacant room, followed by a soft moan that made Scootaloo’s frustration grow. “And you have a really cute moan… So not fair.” Scootaloo complained before letting out a defeated sigh and leaning over Rumble as he was bent over the desk, whispering something into the twinks ear that caused him to shiver.

Inside the locker room, Zakia and Spitfire were embracing each other. The two of them panting and moaning in the other’s mouth as they were quick to start striping each other from their restrictive clothes. Her chest was much more swollen than he first thought, but thought little of it as he groped and teased her. Pinching her nipple, he made her moan out as she kissed and almost gave small play bites along his neck. Wincing slightly, Zakia continued to explore Spitfire’s body, pushing her closer and closer. But as he played with her, she was playing with him. Her hands were fishing in his pants for his twin cocks, but didn’t yet pull them down to reveal them.

“Didn’t know you liked to take things slow.” Zakia teased with a chuckle, now fully stripping the last of Spitfire’s attire from her, leaving her the first to be fully naked. “Or are you a little…intimidated?”

“Hardly a tough guy.” Spitfire replied with a small, mischievous giggle. “You’re the one who didn’t waste time getting me naked. Maybe you can’t…hold it in?”

“Oh? So we’re seeing who can outlast the other?” Zakia smirked, staring down the mare as he was ready to play. “Alright, let’s have our little contest.” Reaching around Spitfire’s back, he pulled her close to a wet and passionate kiss.

Zakia’s tongue embraced Spitfire’s, making the mare moan and nearly melt in the zebra’s hold. Something was different about this zebra compared to any of the others she had had a bit of fun with. Something about him had a strong effect on her body. The more she got her hands on Zakia, the more she was starting to see why Rainbow Dash was such cock struck by him.

Despite it only being a kiss and some groping, her body reacted as if it was something far more intense. She was already getting weak in the knees as she pressed her chest against his own strong frame. “Why the hell are my knees getting weak? We are just kissing and a little bit of groping” Spitfire thought to herself, a bit confused at her own body and its strong reaction to Zakia. “At least he’s a good kisser.”

Zakia only continued to push the mare further and further into pleasure. His hands roaming across her body, a mix of gentle grazing digits that danced across her sensitive body. Something that Zakia had come to learn of most pegasus, they had very sensitive fur and feathers because of their airborne nature, being sensitive to the changes in the winds they flew in for hours translated into greater intimate sensations with touch alone.

“Celestia above.” Spitfire thought to herself as she let loose a low moan that had her back arch in response to the zebra’s constant handling of her body. It didn’t take much for him to get an even greater reaction out of her. Zakia’s roaming hands reached her wings, gently caressing her feathers.

Spitfire had to stop him though. “Easy stud… you keep playing with a girl's wings like that, you better be willing to stick around to preen her.” Spitfire said with a flushed red faced expression.

“Preen?” Zakia questioned, his reaction being one of genuine confusion.

Spitfire looked at Zakia with disbelief, an awkward silence followed the two. “Before you leave, we are having a talk on preening and why you need to be more careful touching a mare's wings like that.” Spitfire said

“But that can wait for you to show me if you’re all bark and no bite, if you’re just gonna club away with those pythons.” Spitfire remarked, Zakia didn't say anything but responded with his hands. Spitfire felt the firm pressure of his hand that put an enjoyable pressure down her back as they grinded their bodies a bit more intimately than before. His hands had gotten a rub down of her upper body before his hands wandered further down.

Reaching her bottom, Zakia noticed how firm and toned it was. It wasn’t the biggest or jiggly butt but it was the one of a mare who worked out every day. Groping it, thumbing her fur slightly across her cheeks and engaging in the passionate kissing from before she let out a moan in response. Their little contest was far from over.

“Ready to give up? Maybe you can spend the rest of the time showing me why preening is so important.” Zakia asked with a chuckle, taking his tongue from Spitfire’s mouth for a moment. “Then I could really show you how I handle Rainbow Dash and keep her quiet for the most part”

“F-fine…You just got a bit lucky, going for a girl's wings like that. So I’ll give you this round on a technicality at best. ” Spitfire cooed, shivering as she was panting harder and hotter. “B-but no touching the wings again.”

“Why? Because they turn you into a quivering pile of mush too quickly?” Zakia asked and got a very immediate and unexpectedly direct response. “Yes and I don’t like quickies.” Spitfire stated, her expression showing she was serious.

“Oh, okay then.” Zakia didn't expect such a response but he would respect it… for now.

Smirking, Zakia leaned back, resting his back against one of the lockers. Having lost the first round, Spitfire dropped to her knees before the zebra, and fully pulled down his pants. As soon as they were free, the twin cocks rose to full arousal, laying against each of the mare’s cheeks. Blushing hard, Spitfire panted and huffed, swallowing hard, she wanted these dicks. They were so big, throbbing against her face, and even the heat coming off them was making her body getting more and more aroused. Letting out another breath, she steeled her resolve. Grabbing both cocks in each hand, she licked her lips.

“Can’t say I can take both at once. But I think I can show off some skills.” Spitfire commented, almost cooing as she kept her eyes fixed on the two hard cocks. “Let’s see if I can win the next round.”

Taking in one dick, Spitfire was quick to bob her head up and down. Sloppy, wet, and slutty sounds echoing from her mouth as she was taking in as much of his length as she could. Zakia only enjoyed the sight of this mare, how she was this strict and stern officer who was sucking his cocks like an eager whore. Smirking, the wonders of the pegasi only further pushed his pleasure. But this wasn’t going to be enough to make him cum just yet; especially not after all the fun he had with Windy. But Spitfire was smarter than she seemed, having realized this or rather was more tactical in her approach to sucking off Zakia’s sizes.

Lifting her mouth off the first cock, she then dropped herself over the other one. Each motion of her face over this cock was to take in as much as possible, moan and motion her mouth and tongue over it, only to then lift herself back off and put herself onto the other one. This rapid and yet steady, deepthroating motion was set as a rather impressive pace. She was working to suck both cocks off at relatively the same time, but not exhaust herself. All in all, it raised an impressive eyebrow from Zakia.

“Looks like you know what you’re doing.” Zakia chuckled, gritting his teeth a little to hold back. He was already feeling himself getting close to a release. His mind raced with such concerns. ‘Shit, she’s gonna make me cum. Maybe being here took a bigger toll than I thought.’ Huffing, he smirked down, trying to maintain his composure. “Think you can make me cum with just that?”

“Just this…oh, no, no.” Spitfire giggled with a wicked smile, staring up at Zakia. “I was just getting you wet enough for…this!” Grabbing both cocks, she pushed them together and took both sizes deep in her mouth.

Zakia winced as he could feel Spitfire’s throat bulging and stretching over the massive sizes. The zebra gasped as he was taken by surprise, struggling to hold himself back as the mare was bobbing and motioning her face over him as if she was ready for this. Chuckling a little, Zakia stared down at her, he realized what had happened. He’d been played. Spitfire was more than capable of sucking off both at once, she just wanted to catch him off guard. And he fell for it, hard.

“Clever…little…slut…” Zakia grunted, huffing as he was struggling to catch his breath. Spitfire only seemed more and more eager to push the zebra closer and closer to orgasm. “You said…you couldn’t…” He could barely form words as he was about to release himself inside her mouth.

“I lied.” Spitfire replied with a giggle, staring up at Zakia with a confident and victorious expression. “Always be prepared for anything. That’s what I teach my cadets, and that’s what I’m gonna teach you, tough guy.”

Zakia wasn’t able to hold himself back any further. His ball released the vast flow of cum as it flooded into Spitfire’s throat. Swallowing the thick gulps of spunk, she seemed much more durable than most mares who had chugged his seed down like that. Clearly this Wonderbolt was far more disciplined or experienced than he had thought. She was clever, having easily deceived Zakia, and now was guzzling down his thick, potent cum as if she was planning to empty a barrel of cider. Eventually, she relented, pulling the cocks from her throat, but not before suckling the tips to get those last, thick globs in her mouth.

“Well then, clearly I underestimated you.” Zakia huffed, panting a little as he was catching his breath. “Looks like you’re more than what I thought you were.”

“Well, it comes with being prepared.” Spitfire responded, standing up as she wiped her mouth. “I’ll admit, these are very impressive. I can see why Rainbow Dash couldn’t stop bragging about these things.”

“Rainbow told you? I thought you said you heard about me through the clouds.” Zakia asked, raising an eyebrow. Maintaining a more cheerful expression, he didn’t want to let his ego fully take over. “Or was that a lie?”

“You catch on quick, good.” Spitfire laughed, patting a hand on Zakia’s shoulder. “Well, yes and no. I heard about you first from Rainbow Dash during a training session, but I only learned about the fiance parts today through gossip.” She then pressed her fat tits against Zakia’s chest. “But enough about other things. Are you prepared to lose?”

“We’re tied, one to one so far.” Zakia smirked, his eyes gleaming with a competitive lust. Grabbing at Spitfire’s waist, he moved to set her close to a nearby bench. “Well now…” His cocks slipped and swelled between the mare’s soaked thighs, nearly lifting her a little off the ground by their size. “Let’s see if you’re prepared.” Spitfire gave a slightly nervous giggle, but she was ready for some hard fucking.

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After what felt like a little over three hours, Zakia eventually emerged from the locker room, he looked exhausted and he had a yellow feather hanging out of the corner of his lips, a few other loose feathers belonging to Spitfire littered across his body. Leaving the locker room, Zakia blew the feather from the corner of his lips in an almost comical fashion. What was suppose to be just a bit of competitive fucking around, resulted in one of the most intense and unexpected post fucking experience into another even more intense round after she taught him what preening was.

A faint steam came off his sweaty body. Even as he was finishing to wipe himself with a towel, it was clear he had certainly worked up a major sweat. Scootaloo and Rumble blushed hard, almost shivering as his musk was overwhelming their senses. Though normally Zakia wouldn’t let his musk be a cause for concern as it wasn’t something he could exactly turn off… Smelling like he came out of an orgy after two days. It was not exactly a pleasant smell, something to many stallions seemed to confuse for being the exact same thing.

“Before we head out, I need to shower up. How about you two help me clean up a little bit before heading back out. I use the extra hands… and mouths.” Zakia said, looking at the two and noticing the two had a bit of fun on their own it seemed. Rumbles hands constantly rubbing his bottom, it looking slightly red and Scootaloo’s hands looking a bit raw from her constant abuse towards Rumble’s bubble butt.

“Yeah, some running water might be good for how sore my hands are at the moment… and how sore Rumble’s big butt is now.” Scootaloo said, causing Rumble to groan in dismay.

“You know you didn’t have to smack them that hard… or use that paddle.” Rumble complained as he thought back not thirty minutes earlier as he was sure Scootaloo cracked the wooden paddle on his padded bottom.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have such a nice butt then!” Scootaloo said as she walked up beside Rumble a little more closely and gave his bottom another smack, though causing her own tender hand to recoil from the sting as well. Rumble through all but bent over the desk again, wailing out a cute moan that caused a noticeable flex in Zakia’s pants.

Luckily for all three, the shower was quick and didnt devolve into a few more rounds of fucking. All three needed a bit of time to recover. Though Zakia did show a renewed interest in the feminine colt, enjoying the cute moans that came from the petite stallion. Smelling much better and feeling much better after such a show, the three made their way away from the Wonderbolt Academy and its training grounds. Guided further and deeper into Cloudsdale, Zakia was soon to become more and more aware of how vast the city in the sky really was.

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