Kwa Rushwa: Kulenga
Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Savoring Tea
Previous Chapter Next ChapterJasmine was alone in her room, so there wasn’t anything to be worried about, and as soon as she was out of her blouse, her hands were grasping at her exposed breasts, pulling and gently twisting the erect nipples. A soft gasp escaped her as her eyes rolled up and she felt the wetness seeping into her panties. Her tail curled up around her thigh, and she could feel the muscles tightening along her legs, her body begging for relief. Jasmine let her hands trail down the fur, across her belly, and under the fabric. The once form fitting jeans met the floor and her thong was all but torn off, the small piece of fabric almost entirely damp.
“Oh my Celestia…that feels so much better…" Jasmine cooed, having finally removed all her clothing. Another powerful sensation tingled throughout her. Her sizable breasts seemed larger as her nipples were already trembling hard, and her shivering ran down her curvaceous body from the air alone. “Still so hot…I need relief…” Looking down as a small box that poked out the underside of her bed, she cooed. “M-maybe…no…no…not yet…”
Cupping her breasts, Jasmine groped and pressed into her soft boobs. The feeling caused her to shiver and coo some more. Her nipples were getting so hard, sensitive between her fingers, as she was getting more and more into this sensation. The mare only continued to coo, moaning sweetly as she was feeling as the burning, aching that was boiling up in her body was getting a little easier to manage. But it wasn’t enough, not nearly enough; she needed more.
Slowly, she let one of her hands drift down from one of her breasts along her midsection, and then towards her aching, wet pussy. The way she felt, it caused her to gasp out as pleasure ran throughout her body. So much so, she nearly collapsed as she felt her knees almost give out. Her pussy was so wet, and even as her finger just barely glanced off her sensitive clit, she could feel an almost electric surge coursing through her as she couldn’t stop herself. Moaning a little as she was shivering from her fingers rubbing along her quivering pussy lips.
“I’ve never been this aroused before…how did this happen?” Jasmine Leaf asked, finding it hard to believe that tea would do this to her. “There’s no way the tea could make me this hot. But fuck…I can’t even think…I need…more…” Continuing to moan, she felt as her legs were losing strength, causing her to collapse on the bed. Moaning her muffled cries into the pillow, she was still groping one of her tits with one hand, while slowly rubbing her pussy with the other. “Oh my…fucking Celestia…why does this feel so good?”
The pleasure was almost addicting, impossible to stop as she was rubbing and even teasing the notion of fingering herself. Panting and moaning, her eyes were rolling back from the sensation. But this still wasn’t enough, she needed more, and needed oh so much more than just this. She wanted to experience those icy and hot sensations she had before. Biting her lower lip, she started to finger herself, shoving one, then two, and then three fingers into her sobbing wet fuck hole. The sensation of being stretched like that only made her moan more and more into the bed.
Jasmine wasn’t sure why, but this feeling was better than any time she had masturbated before. Like her fingers were dancing within her pussy. The wet sensation, the growing sloppy sounds she was making. The way it felt, even as she was slowly shoving some of her fingers in her soaked entrance, it still didn’t feel like enough. So much so, she was on the verge of fully fisting her pussy, and all that did was make her crave more and more. The pleasure was so much, she needed more to do this. But her hand wasn’t going to be enough, not nearly enough for her pleasure. Thankfully, even in her lustful daze, she glanced over to a small box that poked out from under her bed.
“Do I really…right now…" Jasmine panted and moaned, her thoughts and words becoming harder and harder to focus. “I was just…but what if I…I just…oh fuck it, I need it!” Pulling her slick and soaked hand from her pussy, she rolled a little off the bed, before reaching down to this box.
Pulling it out from under the bed, she blushed as she pulled it now onto the bed. Shivering a little, she sighed a hot breath of nervousness, and yet excitement, as she smiled while biting her lower lip a little more. Opening it, there were not one, nor two, or even three or four, but a little over half a dozen different dildos, all of not only varying lengths and sizes, but even species. Bringing the large assortment of faux cocks upon the bed with her...her mind wandered to the memories of earlier...the mysterious being with its frosty touch...a large gathering of warm embracing hands that explored her body.
Reaching for one of them, one that was at least ten inches in length, but perhaps only a few inches wide. It was the first to find its way within her...and as her mind wandered to that cold feeling of before as she closed her eyes...she back in the embrace of that icy touch that was grouped with another that let its warm touch caress her figure, groping her and feeling every curve of her body. While the icy touch danced across the surface of her skin. Soon she was no longer in control of her own actions, she felt a want, a need for a cock to fill her sopping wet marehood. Quickly shifting and turning on the bed, the mare was lost in the depravity of her own mind.
When she ‘opened’ her eyes after shifting she found herself once more someplace different and foreign...like she was transported to another world as two mysteries of figures...one blue and one red approached her, she couldn’t make out their faces but their bodies soon embraced her...taken by the feeling of fire and ice. Both warming and cooling her as the two sets of hands explored her figure. With her arms pinned behind her, her boobs pushed forward for them to massage and grope, the blue one’s hand resting on her ass, while the red’s other on her hip. The blue one then spoke, a male voice, that was entrancing to hear. She couldn’t make out the words but her body quivered all the same.
Her hands reached for them. Feeling their girth in her hands as they were thick, her delicate digits caressing heavy sacks that were churning with seed. As she took in the size and shape of it, the two began to tease her more and more, the blue one brushing his icing fingers against her sex, feeling the cold and his warm finger brush against her clit. Making her moan more and more from the dual sensations. While the red one pinched and lightly tugged on her nipples, she could feel the difference in size of each hand....teasing her...making her yearn for more.
“Please!” Jasmine shouted as she felt a sensation within her core, like something was changing, expanding. It felt wonderful, but she needed more. Then, with that cry, she felt their hard shafts against her body, the red one against her rear and the blue on her front. Her breathing became shaky and shallow as her legs buckled slightly and her hands stroked their cocks. “Stop being...such a pair of teasers." Slowly bringing them closer, the blue teased her pussy with its throbbing shaft. “Oh yeah…sweet Celestia…it’s been too long. Oh yeah…tease me, make me beg for it…I want it…Mmmm oh yeah…” She only continued to moan more and more whispery, breathy coos of pleasure. The red one behind her grinding its hot tool between her ample bottom. It’s length gently sliding between her cheeks and across her tail hole. “Fuck…not enough…I need these dicks…now!”
The blue one stopped teasing at her pussy lips as she felt her moist labia parting open. Slowly pushing more and more deeper inside of her. She felt a moan escape her lips as she felt every inch of its cock spread her pussy around it, she could feel every detail of its thickness as it stretched and moved through her, until it pressed into her cervix. Her body tingled and a shiver ran down her spine, a faint sparkle on her skin as the icy feeling spread throughout her body. Then the red one joined in, its grinding stopped as the fat flared head pressed into her tailhole...bigger than the blue as it made her gasp from the heat entering her backside.
With a moan and a gasp, the mare, Jasmine Leaf, was driven crazy by the pleasure that was consuming her. The way her ass and her cunt were being stuffed and fucked by these two mystery cocks. Her head tilted back, she gasped and moaned and cried out loudly for more. To the point where the cold, icy being had wrapped a hand around her mouth, muffling her moans, to where all she could manage was a muffle of ecstasy. She felt as the red one gave a rough, hard thrust, hitting her womb and causing a rippling shiver throughout her body as she clenched on both of the members within her.
Feeling these two dicks taking her was incredible, it made her want more and more as the two figures started to pick up speed and go into a steady rhythm. She loved it but...she wasn't any closer to her big release, her peak of pleasure...she needed more. She thirsted for something more powerful...thicker...longer. Groaning, she needed more, and Teaser wasn’t enough for her...with a feeling of reluctance as the two figures slipped from within her and two larger beings appeared, still unable to make out their faces but red and blue respectively.. they were massive as their broad figures loomed over her. Eyeing their crotches, they were easily twice as big...twice as thick...prodigious balls that hung heavy.
The word ‘breeder’ escaped her lips as they approached, handling her with ease, placing her on her knees and forelimbs. With her bottom raised high, the first thing she felt was the head of the red ones cock pressing to her drooling pussy, but the head alone was bigger than her hand, it was far too big! But her body didn’t care as her entrance spread widely, and she felt that pleasurable feeling of a massive shaft entering her. The blue one...across her face laid this thick throbbing stallion hood, a powerful aroma overtaking her.
The musk of his sex, even as she took in a breath, she was amazed that she didn’t even gag or cough. With the Blue one across her face, she opened her maw wide, her tongue snaking out to taste its musky flesh as her hands reached for the shaft and it, wrapping her fingers around it to stroke it. The feeling of the head in her mouth and her tongue lapping it as the salty taste was so familiar and delightful, she found it hard to pull herself away. Feeling these breeders use her so effortlessly.
“Fuck…Breeder…that’s it…stretch me out…fucking…ruin my pussy…" Jasmine moaned, panting and huffing as she could feel as the red one pounds her with such voracity. Reaching even deeper than before. It felt so good, she needed it. “Oh fuck…oh my fuck…so big…Breeder…you’re so big…” The blue one no longer being as passive as her tongue stopped working over his heavy cock, it reminded her, wordlessly her maw adorned the blue ones musky throbbing tool
They used her so well, with such desire and need, the mare was brought to her limits, her pussy being utterly ruined and plowed by this stud. She loved it, she loved this...but she didn’t dare complain about the two of them, her attention instead drawn to the other Breeder who was now filling her tight maw, her eyes staring at the sheer size of the hulking, potent horse cock. Her lips pursed, sucking and desperately milking the cock while her tongue swirled around. The sound of her own tits bouncing up and smacking her torso showed how roughly they were using her.
Their hips clapped against her in such a violent display of dominance, she felt it was all too much, she couldn’t last like this, they were both so thick, so hard, her mouth being stretched by the sheer size of the Blue Breeders dick. And she was taking the entirety of it, all the way to the base. Her lips suckling the massive sack, she was in love with these breeding studs. As she drifted deeper into pleasure, she couldn’t stop her mind from wandering. It was a thought she hadn’t fantasized about in a long time, but with Breeder deep inside her, she could only think of some of the larger stallions she had seen in Ponyville.
Thunderlane perhaps? The muscular pegasus was certainly athletic, but would his dick even measure up to these Breeders. Shaking her head, she moved on. Bulk Biceps? Another strong and buff looking stallion, but the pegasus didn’t really look like the well hung type. Sure, he could break down walls, but could he break a pussy? Shaking her head, there was only one stallion Jasmine had seen that could possibly compare to the Breeders that were handling her; Big Mac. The farm stallion was big, strong, and the mare had no doubts he had a cock that could breed scores of mares. Or at least, that’s what he was before.
Jasmine's mind then drifted to the last time she saw Big Mac, how much thinner, more toned, and less bulky, but it was the more feminine side. Not that she was against it, but it did make the mare believe that perhaps Big Mac didn’t have that mare addicting dick he had before. As she continued to fantasize, Jasmine's mind seemed to wander somewhere else, to another group of stallions she’s seen in town; the Zebras. Her mind lingered on the zebras, the sweat down their bodies and powerful figures...the red and blue figures seemed to blur and change shape...looking like a pair Zebra’s she saw in town. They were similar, but one was much more husky and the other leaner, yet just as handsome.
With her attention drifting to her other pair of holes, she could feel them pounding at her and stuffing them so deeply. She needed more...more pleasure...more cocks...she could feel her insides being twisted around and filled in ways that only made her yearn for more. Their hands began roaming her body, the one behind her reeled its hand back and let loose a powerful series of smacks across her flank, her back arched as her eyes watered. Her moans around the other one's cock that stuffed her maw seemed to excite him further as his hands met her head and began slamming his pelvis into her face. She felt her jaw stretch, the tears stung as her eyes went wide, and a painful shock ran down her spin.
“Yeah, Breed me boys...Breed your whore.” Jasmine moaned out around the zebra's cock, though to anyone else it was a gargle of sounds. Being filled with such an amazing, arousing force but it still wasn't enough, the verge of climax but as she felt the rise...It felt sharp. “More...I need something more!
She thought about what would be even better...even bigger and more powerful. Zuberi was among one of the first that came to mind. The big, strong stallion must have a really big, strong cock. Especially if he was in a relationship with the Flower sisters. Handling one of them was probably tough, but all three at once must be absolutely exhausting. And even thing, the times she’s seen him, he was always so hard at work with the flowers, with his big, strong muscles in the sunshine. But this wasn’t right, he was a taken stallion, it was wrong for Jasmine to think of him like that. Pumping Breeder in and out of her sloppy wet pussy, another figure seems to sneak its way into her fantasies; Tauli...no. Tauli was handsome in his own right but he was far more lean...less imposing and his softer baby face wasn’t what she wanted. Her mind returned to Zuberi...ashamed at the yearning for him but lusting for him all the same.
He was a big, strong looking zebra, and was very handsome. She understood why the sisters would choose such a partner. With the zebra in her mind. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to her orgasm, it wasn’t yet enough. Groaning a sound of annoyance at the two zebra breeders that couldn’t bring her release...They pulled away, the Breeder leaving her empty as they stoically slid out and vanished. The one she had originally bought as a joke, but right now, she needed it. Reaching into the box, she pulled out the biggest toy she had, easily twice the size, length, and thickness of Teaser. The words “Breaker” were carved in it, and she even shuddered as she nervously stroked it.
“T-there’s no way…” Jasmine stuttered nervously as a little sense of reason seemed to trickle through her arousal. “I…I need..” Her voice was cut off as Zuberi approached her...sitting down as his cock rested heavy, gesturing...no, ordering her to please him.
Jasmine shuddered at the idea of this new stallion in the shape of Zuberi, and at the same time, she felt a powerful rush of arousal from him. The thought of actually having the chance to take something like his was too tempting for the mare to resist. Leaning forward and crawling towards the monstrous stud, she began to lick the underside of his pulsating member. Servicing...worshiping its potent tool, her face buried into his heavy sheath as her tongue hung out, licking, polishing the leathery sack. Her nose inhaled his manly scent. Her eyes went wide as she was faced with this intimidating beast that was just waiting for her to properly service it. Moving up, she did her best to bring forth this beast of a cock. Watching it get harder and harder.
Stroking at its flaring crown, Jasmine placed her lips at the tip and sucked at the tip of it. The way this oversized dick was pulsing in her hands, she couldn’t help but imagine how full it would feel in her cunt. As she tried to swallow it, she could feel her throat stretching and spreading to accommodate this massive piece of meat. Gagging a bit on the tip, she was determined to prove herself capable of taking this entire monster. She wasn’t able to fit the entirety of it, but she was definitely doing a good job trying to do so.
Feeling this thick rod pulse in her maw, Jasmine moaned with approval, feeling it almost vibrate within her...her body went stiff as a large hand met the back of her head and forced her down, using her mouth like a fleshlight, her make-up running down her cheeks as her eyes teared up, slobbering all around the cock in a wanton display. She felt her hands wrap around his taut abdomen, the feeling of his abs tightening and flexing as she could feel him fucking her throat. Her pussy was oozing with anticipation as she was feeling like a whore, getting her throat and body used by this massive stallion.
Gurgling around the studs cock, her lips locked around the base as she felt herself cumming, her mind was hazy but her body convulsing, her legs trembling as she felt the world around her fading. The taste of seed exploded in her mouth, she was given no option as she was held there. Gagging and gurgling, she felt her vision get a bit blurry. Her lips clung to the base, not willing to let a single drop of seed be wasted. Her hands locked around his waist as she felt the stream of seed become a torrent. What seemed like hours...She was given the privilege of being allowed to have her mouth open without its cock inside it.
Collapsing back, kneeling as her body arched back somewhat limp. Jasmine looked up as her eyes were completely clouded, the sensation of its taste, the warmth and the smell of it on her face...Zuberi wasn't done though. Her mouth was just an appetizer for this colossal Zebra. She felt the heat of its cock as it slid between her bosom as she was brought closer to him and his throbbing tool. Her arms quickly enveloped her chest as she squeezed her tits, the feeling of his pulsating, turgid flesh was unbearable. The way she could feel the veins and pulsation, it made her quiver. The heat, the girth, it was perfect. She knew what this was, what he was doing, and she wanted it...she cleaned his cock, as her breasts cushioned his mighty tool.
She was going to get the true treat of servicing him. She cooed and gasped as she felt his hand guiding her, having her push her breasts tighter together so it can be surrounded. It was heaven, absolute bliss, and even though she could barely see straight, she had to make sure he felt good. His hips were slowly thrusting, the motions of his body making her shiver and making it hard for her to keep herself composed as she noticed her chest seem to enlarge, grow heavier and more sensitive, barely able to engulf the girth with her tits alone.
Sweat poured down her body, making her glisten in the sunlight, and she was able to see a bit clearer, to see her breasts seem to inflate slightly. Was the heat from his cock just melting her breasts, or was she just hallucinating...she didn’t know...she didn't care. Jasmine wanted more than just to taste him.. she wanted to feel him, experience him and everything he stood for. Even though her pussy was aching and dripping, she ignored it. Jasmine wanted nothing more than to help this magnificent specimen of a zebra release the creamy load that was destined to fill a mare.
Her nipples were hard enough to cut diamond as they grazed the hot, rock-hard surface of this titanic stallionhood, her eyes rolling up as she felt every vein, every subtle movement...she felt the familiar pulse and the heave of his balls upward...releasing geyser-like spunk that coated her face. From her head, down to her breasts and all the way down to her belly, she felt every inch of her being covered in seed. Like a whore begging for seed, she closed her eyes and her mouth open and her tongue held out...worshiping it like fresh water after a drought. Zuberi only pulled out and proceeded to turn the mare around. An unusual position that was thrilling and exotic to her.
Taking her in an impressive mating press position. With her legs spread as wide as they could, his massive body bearing down on her as the head of his cock teased her slick entrance. Her face was covered in seed, the look of lust and wanting on her face. It wasn’t what she had imagined, but as soon as that fat tip prodded her soaked pussy, Jasmine Leaf could feel herself succumbing to the lust that she was experiencing. Every part of her was aching with the need for this immense, godly stallion to fill her. She was going to get it, and she was going to get it in the form of a sexual conquest that she would be satisfied with.
She moaned out as she felt the massive breeder cock prying into her. She felt it sliding in, the way the flared head was forcing her to open more and more as it slowly invaded her. There was pain and pleasure, the twinge of her marehood being spread far past what she was capable of. His flare was the tip of the iceberg. Jasmine was unaware of how the rest could ever possibly fit. But that only made her hunger for it more. She wanted this cock, this amazing feeling of being filled, stretched. It was wonderful. The mare just wanted it inside of her, even if it did hurt.
But, with all that she had gone through, she was able to take the flare. Her entrance was gaping, and she could feel as her insides were spread by the stud, her body slowly accommodating the large breeder, even as she whimpered and cried from the intense feelings. Her breasts bounced and flopped from the vigorous nature of being stretched out by a stallion so large. Her tits, once normal sized, were swollen, enlarged as they almost jiggled to her nipples with each breath she took.
And with each breath she felt this impossibly large stallion spear her more and more, and more of his length being pressed inside. It was amazing, the feeling of her belly being stretched as it was already starting to make a little lump with each inch pressed in. Jasmine was aware of this, and it was turning her on beyond belief, her mind swimming with euphoria as she was losing herself. Then the realization hit. He was all the way inside of her. This entire colossal, amazing dick was currently occupying the innermost depths of her body. She looked down, seeing that lump within her belly as if she was pregnant. She didn’t know what it was at first, but after seeing the expression on Jasmine's face, this false Zuberi decided to be kind...if such a thing could be the case in this scenario.
With a dominant, masculine, and commanding tone, he simply spoke a word that would enlighten her to what was going on. “Mine.” That one simple, powerful word, it filled her with so many emotions and desires, and above all else, she had a sudden craving for more. She wasn’t in any place to move, she could hardly squirm, but she had the determination. Her legs wrapped around the zebra’s, locking behind his calves, she was clinging to this massive creature that was doing more to her than she could have ever imagined. Her pussy was sore, and the constant thrusting and motion of the equine’s powerful, before he speed began to rapidly pick up. He was taking her like she was some sort of whore. She felt herself moaning loudly, crying out, screaming his name in the most ecstatic of ways.
Jasmine was shocked to find that she had managed to retain her mind after being fucked so brutally by such a powerful, potent stallion, especially with how rough her body was being handled. She could feel her body writhing in ecstasy and her stomach was quivering as a wave of pleasure swept over her. Every thrust caused her stomach to distended as she could feel every single thrust the Zebra could muster. The mare was unable to speak, as her words were lost, only moans and gasps of pleasure as her mind was drowned in ecstasy.
It was overwhelming. All she wanted was more, her pussy was not being broken, but it was being bred...bred and claimed for Zuberi's sole use...and its use alone. She wanted to be his, she wanted to be Zuberi’s mare, envy grew inside her of the Flower Sisters to have such a stallion. “Please...” She cried out in a throaty cry, desperate for him more than ever before. Her insides quaked and shivered as another surge of pleasure...Finally that peak was met as she felt Zuberi’s cock throb once more and unleash within her womb. That had been long since stretched out by his cock. She felt every rope of the steaming hot load that was being emptied into her.
She could feel as his seed flooded her womb, she could feel every rope that was released into her, and she was certain, even more than before, that she was going to be pregnant as her stomach began to swell with his fertile cream. Looking up, her vision was still hazy as she saw a blue and red light dancing in her eyes as it seemed. Her eyes were blurry as she returned to reality, on her back as she laid a shaken mess in the bed, a pool of juices below her, and a lingering sensation in her body that felt like her entire body was having pins and needles, but without any actual pain. The warmth and heat that washed over her was intoxicating.
Laid across the bed around her...a dozen or so dildos...each bigger than the last that were used or even warped from use. Each seemed to match the shape and size of every stallion that she experienced in that fantasy-like dreamscape...She had so many questions...None of them were answered. One thing was clear, whatever happened, she wanted to have more. She didn’t know what it meant or how far she would go...but she knew that she needed more...She needed Zuberi. While Jasmine was coming down from her orgasmic release, she failed to notice just how loud she was...or how long it had been.
Tauli was still at the shop, or rather, was in the back and having finished loading up his crates product, having made several trips from the Flower Shop. Because of where Jasmine's room was in relation to this storage room in the back, the zebra had heard everything clearly. Chuckling quietly, he continued to unload the cargo. Not wanting to alert the mare that he had been listening in, he kept his words quiet, but his mind was amused.
‘Okay, so it looks like the tea might have been a little too effective.’ Tauli thought, as the sounds of Jasmine Leaf's cries of pleasure had finally stopped. Looking over the crates, he unloaded early. ‘Perhaps it should be further diluted, or we’re gonna have far too many ponies too horny to think.’
Pushing around the crates, making sure they were neatly stacked, he looked around the rest of the inventory in this storage room. Numerous similar crates, large and small barrels, as well as what seemed to be brewing supplies were carefully cataloged. Perhaps he should subtly mix in his own teas with the others? While there were doubts it would vastly affect the flavor of the leaves, it might lessen the effects, making the arousal more subtle.
‘No, no, I can’t do that. I wasn’t ordered to lace everything here. Only to sell.’ Tauli further pondered, rubbing his chin. ‘Then again, she did drink a lot of samples, and so got a lot more in her system than what we’re expecting from the average pony. So perhaps this is just what drinking too much tea will do to you?’ Shaking his head a little, he finished up his stacking. ‘Either way, I need to report this. I believe the tea needs more field tests.’ With that, he hitched up his small cart, and departed, returning to Zuberi to give his report.
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