Rarity, the elegant unicorn with a fit and modest body at 5,7 Feet stood proudly in her bustling clothing shop in Ponyville. The bell above the door tinkled as a group of young fillies entered, their eyes wide with excitement. As Rarity greeted them with a warm smile, her mind wandered back to the good times she had shared with her dear friends, the Mane 6.

Her eyes twinkled with nostalgia as she remembered the adventures they had together, the laughter that echoed through the air, and the bonds that grew stronger with each passing day. Rarity had always cherished the unique qualities each of her friends brought to their group, creating a harmony that resonated through their lives.

She sighed contentedly, her memories weaving a tapestry of friendship in her mind. The time she spent with Twilight Sparkle, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, and Fluttershy was truly magical. They faced challenges, discovered the magic of friendship, and celebrated triumphs together.

Rarity's gaze lingered on a dress she had designed for Twilight Sparkle, a shimmering gown that reflected the beauty of the night sky. It reminded her of the time they had faced Nightmare Moon and, together, brought harmony to Equestria. Those were the moments that fueled Rarity's passion for creating not just clothing but symbols of friendship and unity.

The sound of the bell brought Rarity back to the present. The young fillies, adorned in the latest fashions from her shop, thanked Rarity and left with excited smiles. As the door closed behind them, Rarity couldn't help but feel grateful for the friendships that had shaped her life.

Her thoughts drifted to the loyalty of Rainbow Dash, the honesty of Applejack, the laughter of Pinkie Pie, the kindness of Fluttershy, and the magic of Twilight Sparkle. Each friend had a special place in her heart, and the memories they shared were like precious gems, sparkling in the treasury of her mind.

Rarity returned to her work, creating garments that not only showcased her talent but also celebrated the spirit of friendship that defined Ponyville. Her shop was a testament to the bonds forged through laughter, understanding, and support. As she meticulously sewed, Rarity couldn't help but smile, knowing that the magic of friendship would continue to weave its way through the fabric of her life.

A lot has changed since she had gotten out of her youth. Most of the changes happened in recent months whilst many of the changes overall turned out for the better some of them annoyed the purple haired white unicorn mare. Rarity felt lonely. She did not have a special somepony and the only one to keep her company was her little “sister” Sweetie Bell.

Her friend barely found time to spend with her saying that most of them were extremely busy. She understood that her friends, especially Twilight, had concerns and plans about their day on their own just as she had. She did not think that they were this kind of busy. Back then they would have had time to schedule sleepovers and play silly little games but now it was all different.

It’s ok Rarity, it is not the good old times anymore. You have not seen Twilight for around 3 months as well as Rainbow and Fluttershy but there is surely nothing wrong with that. They said that they were very busy. That was what she told herself at least. Little did she know that her friends where currently on the receiving end of the most mind shattering, bed breaking sexual domination ever.

Ponyville Castle:

“Nyyggghh, muh-master I… I’m going to go crazy! You’re gonna make me a brain dead Pony princess!” Twilight’s eyes rolled back as her zebra Master grabbed her large tits. His hands grabbed her areolas, squeezing them with all the force he could muster.

Obsidian squeezed her tits to the point where milk was coming out, which hinted at her pregnancy and soon the firstborn alicorn-zebra foal. Twilight could hardly wait for that moment and the blissful feeling of having her master knock her up again and act as his zebra foal factory. Her moaning and unbreakable loyalty for her master ensured that.

“I know this might not be the right time to address that but I want to have all of your friends as my slaves and since I have knocked you up 3 months ago and just claimed your sister in law recently I think it's time to go for another slave that will fill the gap once you are close to giving birth to a foal. I know that you always get jealous when I'm spending time with my other sluts.” Twilight pouted at that.

He was right of course. She did despise it a bit that she had to spare his attention with her friends and the princesses but she knew that she lives for her master's pleasure and not the other way around. Being blessed by her god was definitely something to be shared and who was more deserving of that position than her beloved friends. She would give him the world and anything he desired.

“CLAIM them all master, they are yours to fuck and abuse you see fit. We ponies exist for our superior's pleasure.” Twilight blurted out without a second thought earning a humm of approval from her master.

“Good answer my beloved slave.” With that Obsidian aligned his cock with her completely drenched hole once more and obliterated her cunt to the point the purple pony princess passed out.

His plan about changing the future was falling more and more into place as he not only got the power and authority but also the influence in the future with his princess slaves. He only lacked some small details and that was why he decided the “fashion beauty queen” was his next target to corrupt and fuck.

His recent conquest was so easy. Cadance was an absolute slut. He guessed that she would have submitted to him once he saw her and he felt like the process of the claiming took to long for the 8 foot tall zebra of the desperate slutty princess, who would beg him to kill even her husband if he asked of her too.

This time he wanted something different. He wanted Rarity to hate him to see her face turn from anger to fear into absolute euphoria once he shows her his big black cock. She would break her nails on his skin trying to push him of her when he rapes her. She will beg and cry for him to stop and shortly before he takes her virginity, which he found hilarious. Twilight told him that the fashionista was still a virgin like a princess waiting for her Knight.

She will scream for him to leave her alone to plead with him to say that she will use magic to get him off of her which was negated by his priced purple slave, that he will get punished for this and then he will back off letting her out when she will flee to her princessly friend for help who will play along until he wants.

Right now he had to focus on making his beloved slave cum so hard that her brain would stop working and to watch her face twist into absolute heaven. She always was his perfect little race traiting princess. She was key to enslaving all of his alicorn bitches and soon all of her friends as well. She really meant something to the big zebra stud as he thrust into the now screaming mare begging for his cum and sexual prowess.

Twilight Sparkle, the mare, who has gone from a mere unicorn to an alicorn princess. Her story told him that every flower can blossom but he did not believe that all ponies were fit for that purpose. Obsidian still despised the inferior pony race and especially its male parts, thinking that they are vastly inferior to his superior zebra race.

Obsidian would be 18 years old in 2 years and up until this point in his life he has never felt as comfortable with the way he thinks and lives until now. Now that he truly saw that inferior species begging for someone to rule them in a way that their superior saw fit he was certain that he had made the right choices with his conquest.

He was curious on what the future would hold for him but he was sure that he would stand as the King of the world he would create for his subjects with his slaves by his sides.

He could not help but laugh at the current situation. Everything fell into his hands so easily and it was definitely something to think about in the future to have a little bit more fun and to make his ideas into reality. That is what the 8 foot tall zebra male though as he fucked his zebra loving slave into a mess while stroking her collor that showed his ownership of her.

Carousel Boutique:

A living sign of her friend. A letter from her Twilight. Oh Rarity was so happy to finally hear about Twilight as she opened the letter in the evening, it was a good change of pace after such a tough day of work.

“Dear Rarity, I hope this letter finds you in the best of spirits. I am writing to you with an excitement that I can hardly contain! You know how unexpected things can sometimes happen, and this is one of those times. I've recently met someone quite special, and I'm eager to share the details with you. His name is Obsidian, a remarkable 8-foot-tall zebra from a distant land. Obsidian is not just an ordinary zebra; he possesses a refined taste for fashion and a keen interest in embracing formal standards.His intelligence and powerful build makes me blush and I find his uniqueness quite intriguing, and I believe there might be something more between us.

As you are the epitome of elegance and the finest fashionista in all of Equestria, I couldn't think of anyone better suited to help Obsidian refine his wardrobe for our upcoming dates. I know your talents extend beyond pony fashion, and I am certain you can work your magic on Obsidian as well.

Obsidian is eager to make a good impression and is genuinely excited about embracing formal attire. I thought of you immediately because your sense of style and attention to detail are unparalleled. Would you be willing to assist Obsidian in choosing outfits that match his stature and reflect the sophisticated standards we have here in Equestria? I understand this is an unusual request, but I truly value your expertise and friendship. Your touch of elegance can undoubtedly help the powerful Obsidian make a lasting impression. Please let me know if you're available, and we can arrange a time for you to meet him. Thank you so much for considering my request, Rarity. I'm looking forward to your fabulous touch transforming Obsidian into the epitome of refined charm.”

Your faithful friend,

Twilight Sparkle

Princess of Equestria

Oooh how exciting Rarity thought to herself. To hear the nerdy princess of magic swoon about a potential special somepony was exciting Rarity beyond end, thus she immediately agreed to meeting the male that caught her powerful friend's attention.

She was thrown off by the suddenness of the meeting as she got an instant answer that he will come over in around an hour. Rarity was shocked at this. She had already closed her store but because it was her friend asking her to, she agreed to the meeting time.

She had to get herself ready, sure it was Twilight's potential lover but she definitely wanted to look good. If she wanted to keep her status as the beauty queen of her friends she would have to get ready.

It took her an hour for herself to get ready. She put on a lovely dress and some makeup and was hoping to leave a good impression on the young male that her friend had told her about. She couldn't help but shake herself in excitement about the interesting species soon knocking at her door. Hopefully he will be polite and a perfect lover for her calm and nerdy Twilight.

*Knock, knock* As soon as Rarity finished that thought someone knocked on her door. Rarity wore her elegant dress that hugged her curves perfectly and her makeup on top of the eyelashes she wore made her beautiful facial features stick out even more.

She slowly opened her door and then she saw him. Obsidian, the one Twilight talked about. He was wearing a hoodie like he usually did with baggy pants. At first sight of him Rarity wondered if he would fit through her door because he was freakishly large. He was 8 feet tall. This part she understood only now since she at first could not believe the truth of that.

Rarity could tell that beneath his hoodie wear immense muscles. She understood now that her friend was not joking about him. He was the peak of masculinity and the smell that he wafted off of him was showing that.

Rarity looked him up and down and noticed the large bulge in his pants causing her to blush thinking about the size of his tool meant to go inside of her friend at some point.

“Hello Obsidian, I am Rarity and a good friend of Twilight for years. I welcome you into my home for the time being and I hope I can be of good service to you.” Rarity said with all the confidence that she could muster up while stretching out her hand.

Rarity's pussy twitched as he smirked at her introduction knowing what kind of effect he had on the slutty mares here in Equestria he would certainly enjoy breaking this white bitch with his big black zebra cock.

“It is nice to see you Rarity, as you already said im Obsidian and I am the owner of your friend Twilight Sparkle.” Gosh his hand was so large she felt like he could crush anything with his strength. Rarity felt utterly dominated not even registering the part where he said that he owned her friend.

Subconsciously she heard it but she again did not give too much thought about it. Laughing it off and inviting him in with a hand gesture while suggesting that they get started soon as it was already late.

The large male walked past her and the size difference amazed her. He was so large she would have to customise clothing for him as he would not fit into anything that would not be specially made for him. Twilight was her friend and she would happily help her out with that. Twilights fame has helped her shop and ponyville to grow heavily so Rarity made way more money and is rated as a high quality fashion shop owner.

“I don't think I have anything in your large size, when Twilight said something of 8 feet I thought she was playing around but she was apparently right on that sir Obsidian. I would like to take some measurements if you don't mind.” Rarity stammered out trying to explain her situation about her outfits.

“Don't worry Rarity, I get that alot. You ponies are just naturally weaker and smaller so you are not used to using zebra sizes for clothing.I am all yours for your measurements, ”said the once again smirking zebra. Ok that did sound like some part of racism to her. It was definitely rude of him to say something like that.

Rarity led the male zebra into her measurement room where she prepared to take his sizes to make something fitting for him. Rarity had in order to take his sizes asked him to take off his hoodie which stunned her since his muscles were even more beautiful close to her eyes. He was the apex of masculinity and being this close to him made the mare squirm from the smell that she surely knew was his powerful musky pheromones.

Obsidian smirked at her scrunched up expression; those silly little ponies where because of their height disadvantage, sentenced to sniffing his musk more directly when they were close to him making them squirm beneath him it was always a pleasure to see that on a new mare that was not properly broken in by him.

Rarity hesitated on her measurements as she just finished the measurements for his upper body she knew that she should ask him to remove his baggy trousers and to measure his sizes in his underwear.

“Mister Obsidian, would you mind removing your trousers so I can take proper measurements on your body.” Obsidian smirked at her as he removed his trousers and there it was. A wet spot in his white underwear. And Rarity was blushing madly. His cock was outrageous, this was not a real thing surely not it can't be. The white underwear made the outline and the organ visible through the clothing. Rarity noticed it was fully black and indescribable large.

Rarity was still a virgin but she could not help but get wet as her legs trembled. Never has she felt so sexually dominated by a male before. And his smirk showed that he knew what she felt.

“You like what you see slut? I know you ponies are hopeless sluts for fat black zebra cock just like your princess.” Sneered the smirking zebra at the fully blushing white unicorn mare. Rarity felt insulted by that. She had already felt his rudeness but she was too shocked to respond so she just took her measurements and moved onto the next task with a dizzy head as she was disoriented by his powerful musk.

“Huh?” Rarity was confused as her mind refused to make proper thoughts form and her legs began to weaken even further as her pussy leaked some juices into her panties from the smell alone.

Rarity you are a lady you cannot behave like a slut she told herself subconsciously. She had to get away from him or she would pass out from his musk at least that was what she felt like.

“All of you pony sluts get all needy from huffing your superiors' musk. It is quite funny to see.” Obsidian degraded the white mare as she finally got away from his all alluring musk.

Ok Rarity was confused why Twilight would date such a Racist and misogynistic male who did not respect her or her race. She thought she had heard wrong twice because she could not think straight before but now she understood that she was supposed to help this mean zebra.

Rarity snapped at that. “Who do you think you are? I let you into my home and you treat me badly is what Twilight saw in you young man. How about you look after your manners, you striped thug. You better leave my home. I will tell Twilight about this incident.” That will show him thought Rarity.

“A Feisty inferior slut I like that.” responded the still smirking zebra.
Rarity tried to create more space between them but with every step she took backwards the zebra took one forwards until her back was to the wall and he pressed into her.

“AHHHH get away from me you filthy racist striped piece of trash. DON'T TOUCH ME.” Screamed Rarity at the top of her lungs.

“You have nice tits slut , maybe you should put them to some better use. How about you get your blue lipstick dick sucking lips on something large black and throbbing for some attention” Said the obviously rapist zebra male while ripping his underwear apart exposing his 18 inch large black monster cock.

Rarity's eyes went wide at the sight of the large black organ outside of his pants as she trashed around at the wall trying to get him off her. She kicked him, screamed at him and punished him but she felt like she hurt herself more than she hurt him in the process.

Then out of pure instincts she channelled her horn with offensive magic trying to get him off her but to her total surprise her spell cancelled out.

Tears streamed down her face at the realisation of the horror that she would not get away from him. There was only one chance at escaping her being split in half and becoming a whore that he thinks of her.

“PLEASE SIR IM SORRY, IM STILL A VIRGIN PLEASE DONT RAPE ME I WILL DO ANYTHING. IF YOU PUT THAT THING IN MY I WILL DIE.” Rarity kept crying begging him to spare her virginity and that she will pleasure him in another way she just wants to stay a virgin and lucky for her Obsidian seemed to oblige at first.

“Sure slut get on your knees and stroke my cock. Show how slutty you are and cover it in your lipstick like all of your friends soon will for us zebras.” Tears kept flowing from her eyes at this as she got to her knees realising that her magic did not work anymore since he did something about this so she could only surrender to him.

Rarity did as asked. She was in so much shock that it cancelled out his musk that usually would break any mare and turn them into a submissive slut for fat black zebra cocks.

She slowly started stroking his long 18 inch cock as he kept laughing at her debasement. She hesitantly drew her lips closer to kiss his cockhead to show him her obedience. He hummed in approval of that.

For good measure of her already ruined face he slapped her harshly which made her cry even harder wondering how this could happen to her. It was Twilight's suggestion to have him here. Rarity kept sniffing in sadness as she kissed his cock.

“Do you think you can deepthroat all of my cock? I know most of your friends can, haha” He was messing with her. He was a rotten misogynist and a sadistic striped thug that loved torturing its victims but even with that in mind Rarity does not want to find out if she can stuff all of that zebra meat into her stomach.

She shook her head signalling her discomfort about throating his cock.

“Did you not say you would do anything for me? How about you show me by choking on my cock. Let's try to get your lips to be around 10 inches at least. Surely that is possible, almost every slutty pony can do that.” The more he degraded her the angrier and sadder about her situation Rarity got. She had to obey him if she wanted to get out of this situation with her virginity intact.

With that in mind she brought her lips around his cockhead and she noticed immediately that she had never had something close to this big in her mouth. She was scared about dislocating her throat when trying to take his thick throbbing black cock.

Rarity's tear smeared eyes widened when she felt the brute take hold of her head and press her into his crotch trying to fit his cock into her mouth, he was sure he would make it fit without any doubt. To be honest he did not really care about the mares discomfort

so he just pressed her downwards to fit her blue lipstick covered lips around his fat black cock.

"MMHHHHMP" The mare writhed beneath him as he enjoyed the muffled screams that she gave off and kept pressing on her head with more and more force his large black tool was throbbing hard with need becoming so stiff that it finally slipped into her mouth with a wet pop.

Rarity's eyes rolled into her head and she squirmed beneath him. She gagged loudly around his length as he forced more and more of his cock down and soon he would be at the entrance of her throat with a quick and powerful thrust

He pushed his cock into his victim's throat.

“Shut up, Cunt,” The zebra male grunted as he used her throat like a cheap flashlight fucking her throat as spit and mascara as well as her lipstick started covering his dick in its sludges.

"Time to put your skills to the test, whore." Spoke Obsidian as he fucked her throat faster and faster leaving nasty glucking noises to echo loudly through the room.

After a while of keeping her throat stuffed with his giant meat he pulled her off of his cock, the almost lifeless mare had her head and body spinning with different emotions on one site she felt disgusted at her rapist and about this situation happening but her pussy betrayed her emotions as it madly throbbed begging for attention from the oh so terrible rapist.

Large wads of spit dripped onto the floor from the large tool, but most of her spit and precum still covered his cock. She had a mindfucked expression, as the cock loomed over her head. Obsidian proceeded with cleaning his cock inside of her well made locks giving her ruined look another meaning.

"Don't pass out on me yet slut. If you don't make me cum in the next 30 minutes I might be interested in targeting your "sister" that I was told about. Sweetie Bell wasn't it?" Rarity's eyes opened wide in shock at the realisation that if she did not obey him and serve him the way he wanted he could always make the situation worse for him this boosted her working force as she went ahead and started pleasuring his cock anew.

His big black balls that hang low in their giant ball sack were clenching as it prepared to launch a huge load into the white sluts belly. Rarity braced herself for what was about to happen, she just hoped this would end soon. Oh she could not be more wrong.

With a loud roar Obsidian buried his length inside of Rarity's mouth the results spoke for themselves as the gagging mare was looking completely ruined. He put both hands tightly around her head to keep her still and cum a large nut into her stomach filling her up made choking, gurgling noises that were a distraction for some but music to the dominant bull as the whore beneath him thrust her hips across the floor begging for her wet and squirting cunt to get some attention from the slimy tool that was currently feeding her.

Rarity felt ashamed that she enjoyed this treatment as an orgasm ran through her ruining her panties with it. She could have sworn that she heard his large balls empty along with the nasty sound of filling its victims slut.

The zebra kept choking her along his cock as nasty sludges of cum mixed with the white mare's spit flew out from the tight blue seal that her lips made. Rarity had another orgasm as she was still on the receiving end of a seemingless endless stream of nutritious addictive zebra ball batter.

“That's it you fucking slut! Swallow my seed, you nasty white slave!” The zebra spat on her face to emphasise his command as he pulled his cock out till only his cockhead remained inside of the mare's mouth. This forced the mare to actively swallow his seed instead of being fed directly to her stomach.

Rarity never thought she would be doing such a degrading task almost so willingly but she started to love her rapist's abuse as she started to greedily and loudly gulp down the fat bursts of wad.

Rarity's eyes were half lidded as he finally pulled completely out of her mouth. Obsidian let go of her head and took hold of the white mare's pony mane. And pulled her downwards until his throbbing 2 litre thick black fuckpipe covered her being in a massive shadow.

Rarity could swear she could see the cable thick veins throb with power as he hosed a clumpy mass of pure white ejaculate all over her face and tongue first and then all over her body. No part of the slut was spared. One section of the ropey burst sealed her nostril shut, and Rarity inhaled anyway, vacuuming the mess into her sinuses. The smell of his superior sperm made the mare almost faint as she fell in love with the addictive smelly organ covering her in its sludges.

Obsidian knew that he could claim her and make her forever into his slave right then and there but he wanted to give her a chance to redeem her weak species of fighting back against him so he decided it was time to stop.

“As a promised slave I will leave you alone for now. Come back to me once you realise what your place beneath us zebras is. Maybe you should visit some of your friends for some guidance.” With that the 8 foot tall zebra male stepped over the now totally broken slut and wiped his cock clean on one of Rarity's new made dresses and left her shop.

The white usually so elegant and proper slave could not help but squirt and moan at the abuse and sensations that she felt. She vomited pure white cum onto her floor and could not help but stuff her stomach with more of his addictive juices and then she passed out completely.

Roughly 30 Minutes later:

“Rarity? Are you ok.” Asked an innocent voice outside of the room as Rarity woke from her blacked out state. At first she needed to take a minute to realise where she was and what happened. Shame filled the mare as she remembered that she had been taken advantage of and even more shame filled her that she started to enjoy her rapist's advances on her.

She came harder than she ever did from any toy or hand ever before. She was a mare that loved novels and being a pure princess trying to find her prince who was charming and treated her like a princess.

Rarity had come multiple times and the best she would probably ever in her life to someone who treated her like his cum rag. His racist and dominant behaviour triggered her but he was right about her. She did behave like a slut for him after she realised the pleasure she felt for servicing such a devine stud. This was probably why she was even angrier at his egoistic and cruel behaviour.

Rarity could not help but cry as she realised now the depraved situation she was in. She was developing feelings for being a slave to her rapist because he had fucked her in a way that she never thought possible reading her fantasy books about pony intercourse.

Where was she? SWEETIE BELL? OH GOD! Her room was covered in cum the smell would probably make the teenager pass out as she could not handle the monster that had her way with her “older sister”.

“Sweetie, it's ok. I was just sleeping, please dont come into the room.” Rarity voice rasped out. Her throat was sore almost sounding like she was sick.

Luckily for her, Sweetie did not question her and went to her own room right after.

God the smell Rarity could not think straight as the smell of his cum permitted her room. It would probably never go away forever binding Rarity to the shameful and horrible experience she had made with her first sexual intercourse.

Rarity the prim and proper ladylike princess watched the nasty lines of pure white cum as they slowly got more and more enticing as she shamefully started lowering herself to feed herself her rapist cum whilst tears flowed down her cheek, crying because of the shameful slut she had become for her rapist's addictive cream.

Ropes after ropes of the superior zebra sperm landed constantly in the white sluts stomach while she kept moaning and squirming, masturbating from the smell. Finally she cleaned her entire floor and surroundings, yet the smell stayed in the air.

The usual drama queen could not believe this happened to her. She thought she would be traumatised or to suffer psychological damage from this encounter but now she only felt one thing. Need for the fat black zebra cock that reduced her to this state as her pussy kept throbbing and to stop that need she would have to meet the alpha stud again and behave properly in front of this behemoth of a zebra.

1 week later:

Rarity awoke in her room. Her pussy still twitching in need. She could not remember how often she had jerked off to the image of that thick zebra meat hanging over her covered in veins that were so thick she could compare them to her fingers. Her brain new that she would never be the same if he fucked her on one hand this excited her even more and on the other hand this scared her at the same time.

First breakfast, Rarity prepared herself. She styled herself in her usual way, applying her makeup like she usually did but there was one key difference to her than before her outfit was a lot sluttier than before. She wore a dress that barely hid her tits and curvy ass. Tight panties. This dressing reason was because of some striped motivation as she thought about the mighty bull that had showed her his superior strength and dominance.

Her nipples were stiff as she looked herself up and down in her mirror thinking about the difference in her slutty appearance from the prim appearance she usually carried herself with. It has been a week since she had felt that thrill of being completely dominated by a male and she needed some time to herself to think about this.

She had exchanged a few letters with Twilight concerning this issue that she had difficulties with the zebra. She did not mention what really happened yet just that she had not been able to make a dress regarding his standards which was also a lie proven by the suit she kept around like a treasure that fit his 8 foot tall frame.

She had also not talked about his rude behaviour even lying saying that he behaved very friendly even tho he raped her and insulted not only her but her entire race in the process.

There was one thing about the way Twilight humour drifted completely different from her normal self, almost like she knew that Rarity lied and instead of concern she seemed appeased by it. Rarity could not believe this at first but she remembered Obsidian's words about her friends, maybe he was more than just a good looking tall studly beyond perfect male on top of being sadistic, as Twilight said intelligent and strong.

Maybe he did the same thing to Twilight, maybe even more of her friends. Rarity did not want to believe it, it was so unrealistic but there was a possibility that the princess of friendship and magic was a hopeless slut for a fat black zebra cock. Her letterly seemed to imply that to Rarity at least.

She would meet up with Twilight today to bring the suit that she had taken an entire week to make. Rarity's pussy throbbed at the thought of the hung zebra stud accompanying them since Twilight said that he was living in her castle.

She had not seen Twilight in months so she was happy to finally get to spend some time with her long time friend and to help her friend in dating that huge stud of a zebra that she fell for just like she herself did.

Rarity arrived at Twilight's door around 1 hour earlier than she said she would. A giggling castle maid looked her up and down before letting her inside of the big castle of friendship. The maid led her through the room saying that the princess was still currently busy with her special guest in her bedroom playing “games”.

Rarity eyes glazed at that. Special guest in the bedroom so it was the truth all along. Her friend was just like her addicted to the zebra's fat cock. Rarity's head went fuzzy and she just had to ask the maid.

“What kind of games and who is the special guest?” Asked Rarity timidly.

“The princess has ordered me to be quiet about this but you are her special friend so I will tell you. She has a zebra over and he is making the princess very happy. Currently they usually play games of chess together which the zebra usually wins.

Oh god Rarity. You thought he was fucking the shit out of your friend but she was too nerdy to be a nasty slut for fat black zebra cock of course she would not be having sex with the zebra right before they would meet up. That is what the white mare was telling herself as she was soon left alone in the waiting room.

Rarity kept pondering having mixed feelings about all what was going on.Should she check on her friend, maybe she would be getting raped right now like Rarity did 1 week ago there definitely was his smell in the air. Rarity could tell after inhaling it for an entire week on end the castle smelled even stronger after the zebra bulls musk than she first thought.She could not wait any longer as the smell indicated the superior zebra. It was getting stronger and stronger the closer the white beauty mare got the Twilight's bedroom.

The smell got even stronger and like hypnotised Rarity went nose first to Twilight's door and started to hear the masculine voice that had terrorised her not even weeks ago.

With a clever spell she opened a glass like window that let her see inside the room. What she heard shocked her but once she looked inside she almost fainted and felt her pussy throb harder than she ever believed possible.

The first thing Rarity saw was a naked Twilight who was kneeling in front of the dominant Zebra stud who had raped her insulted her and treated her like a fleshlight while she loved it secretly. What shocked Rarity the most was Twilight's change in looks. She knew that all of Twilight's changes in her appearance was the fault of the zebra lord smirking down at the princess of magic while gripping her hair.

Twilight's alicorn frame and modest breast fit even more perfectly making her look so sexy. What stood out even more was the fact that she looked pregnant which made everything fall into pieces as she noticed the tattoos on Twilight's back and ass.

The tattoo that reminded her of the zebras racist belives was “I support pony genocide.” Rarity tried to guess all the meanings she figured it had something to do with the racism and superiority complex that the zebra had over other ponies. But the words sounded harsh but she soon learned that it meant what it said.

Rarity did not know what the ZNWO tattoo on Twilight's neck meant but looking at the “Only Zebra Lives Matter'' and “Zebra takeover” as well as the “Zebra Owned” and “Breed zebra” she understood it. He not only thought her race was inferior, he wanted to end it in a literal way.

If every mare would breed with zebras exclusively the pony race would die out. Rarity could not help but moan at the hard truth behind this. The black tool that was the reason for the change in her friend throbbed gladly above Twilight showing its might as Twilight adoringly looked up at it.

Twilight also looked towards the door and smirked slightly knowing that Rarity was likely watching. Rarity saw Twilight's face tattoo another zebra queen of spades and she understood that Obsidian had claimed her friend and reduced her to his slave permanently. Twilight focused her attention back to the task at hand tending to her hung superior master.

“Come inside you white whore, even this slave can feel your presence and she is not really coherent when she is around my balls.” Obsidian barked at the door clearly noticing Rarity. She had been spotted in the process of masturbating to the clearly depraved show of her friend sucking the balls that had turned her room into a smelly sauna of debauchery.

“Twilight what happened to you? How could you let yourself sink like that? You are a hero to all our ponies and now you betray them by supporting the end of our own race? How could you? What happened to your guards, don't tell me what I think happened, please.

Twilight exhaled wetly and dragged her tongue over the surface of one enormous nut, letting the loose, leathery skin pile up as she applied pressure, pausing only to plant worshipful kisses and bathe the enormous,black, ovoid shape in hot bursts of her servile, cum-reeking breath. “Yes!” she moaned. “I’m worshipping the fat, godlike balls of the conqueror who killed all guards! They always wanted to shove their cocks up my fat ass… but none of them were worthy! Now, I live to serve the zebra stud that tore them apart with his bare hands! He is god compared to us ponies, zebras are better than us and we need to accept this and submit to them”

She planted her lips on the curve of Obsidian's left nut and started to suck, as if nursing on the sweat and grime that was coating his scrotal skin. This, in concert with her sordid confession of fealty, showed everyone watching that she was nothing but a fat-assed, ball-cleaning bitch for the villain who had corrupted the pony loving princess into a genociding supporting black cock slut of her own race that was sucking Obsidians dick hard so his rape-lust would grow to dominate and brutalize other ponies and heroes.

Rarity thought about stopping him but who would she turn to Twilight was out, maybe even her other friends and her pussy betrayed her thoughts of resistance by clenching hard at the depraved display.

Twilight pressed her nose into the furrow of Obsidians’ sack and sniffed deeply, shuddering with pleasure as the brutal waft of ball-stink passed through her factories and into her brain. “Thank you for letting this toilet clean your huge, smelly balls, god!” she gasped, and then accelerated her licking and oral attention with desperate wet sucks and smacking kisses. She made a point of digging her tongue into every wrinkle of his leathery bag, cleaning the accumulated filth and swallowing every bit of it. Pathetically, she wrenched her jaw wide and did her best to mash her face in close and stuff one of Obsidians’ nuts into her mouth… though each one, nearly the size of her head, was far too large for such a feat. Still, as she artlessly slobbered over his sack like a toilet sow, Rarity was given a pure demonstration of her devotion. Obsidian simply allowed Twilight to degrade herself, crossing his arms and watching with a stern but satisfied expression.

“You enjoy sucking my balls, don’t you, slave? Explain to your friend what you love so much.” he asked.

“Yes!” Twilight replied, her voice muffled with scrotal flesh. “These are the source of Master’s power… and they produce so much nasty, thick sperm for this toilet to eat! Compared to a pony, master Obsidian produces more sperm in a single ejaculation than a pony boy does in its entire life.”

“Make sure you clean underneath.” Obsidian instructed while Rarity started roughly masturbating herself at the display of her fallen friend.

“Oh! Yes, my god! This zebra owned slave obeys!” Twilight used two hands to lift Obsidian's fat nuts, pressing her face forward as she revealed his sweaty, leathery, stone-textured taint. She pressed her face in and her eyelids fluttered as a waft of pure musk inundated her face. She extended her tongue and, letting his balls fall and rest on her hair, mussing her purple hair with sweat and spit, licked the zebra's black undercarriage, consuming every bit of accumulated grime. “It smells so fucking bad…” she gasped, “...but I love it so much! I’m just a fat-assed, stupid toilet who cleans the body of the god who ends pony lives every day! I’m nothing but a piece of shit!” Her exclamations had taken on an intoxicated quality, and for good reason - Obsidians’ bestial, nasty musk had become like a drug to her, an mixture of numbing agent and aphrodisiac. She had spent so many nights covered in his sweat, licking his balls, being raped underneath his massive frame, that she was addicted to it… and the more concentrated the stench, the more she liked it and Rarity knew this feeling all to well.

When she first met the zebra she felt truly powerless and inferior to him and after her resistance failed she felt the need to serve him with all she had. She did not blame Twilight for her decision about being a slut for fat black zebra cock.

“It is good that you know your place, toilet,” Obsidian assessed, as Twilight slobbered and sucked the place underneath his nuts. His cock was twitching and rising back to hardness thanks to her attentions. “You may now take nourishment directly from my cock or do you want to let your friend take the reward.” Twilight glared at Rarity, this bitch came unannounced to her bedroom at the wrong time and now she would take her reward NEVER.

Rarity, perplexed to answer, shook her head slowly while she blushed madly at the way she would probably look like.

With this decree, Twilight uttered a cry of such satisfied joy that there could be no doubt her mind was utterly broken and wiped clean of any dignity or self-respect. Her regal, angular features, still beautiful in spite of her degradation, were twisted into such an expression of submission and happiness that it was beyond obscene. Clearly, her entire concept of fulfilment had been twisted to involve nothing but sexual service… especially the sucking of her zebra master's enormous black penis, which even when partially hard was more than 15 inches long and thicker than a 2 litre soda bottle.

“Thank you, god!” Twilight moaned, rising up to a kneeling position and reaching out to take hold of Obsidian's shaft. Her face was completely plastered with taint-sweat and oily ball-musk. There were some stray hairs from Obsidian's pubic area stuck to her forehead. “I was born to suck your cock. Since I was a little girl… I dreamed only of servicing a zebra god with my mouth!” This was not true, but she believed it was - months and months of non-stop, mind-breaking violation had twisted Twilight to believe that serving as a toilet for a powerful zebra was nothing short of an anointing, a sacred quest that was her only purpose.

“I could have an orgasm just from looking at it,” she purred, rubbing her taut midsection and pert tits against Obsidian's thick pipe. “Which mare wouldn’t want to be fucked by this godhood?” She kissed it worshipfully, inhaling and moaning at the sweaty stink. Though he had churned the length of it in her guts for nearly an hour, Obsidian had done so without peeling back his thick, sheath-like foreskin, which extended nearly to the end of his length and seemed cemented in place by an accumulation of filth, perhaps an inch below his cock’s flanged, brutal crown. There, several long, coarse hairs were sticking out of the corona of yellowish-grey smegma, and it was to this place that Twilight unerringly navigated, her eyes widening at what she considered to be a treasure-trove.

“This is the only thing my mouth is good for,” she breathed, and reached up with two hands to take a firm grip on the loose skin of Obsidians pipe, which was rising nearly vertically between their two bodies, long enough to hover in front of her face leaving a shadow that covered nearly her entire head. The sound of her peeling back the zebras loose sheath was wet and slimy, and Twilight gasped with pleasure as she revealed inch after inch of the wart-covered, nodule-bumpy area under his glans, an alien landscape absolutely caked with cock cheese. She warbled and nearly fainted from the brutal stench of her owner’s dried piss, cum, and sweat, and her tongue rolled out of her mouth, drooling pathetically.

Rarity gagged at the smell of the zebra smegma remembering when she herself was subjected to it too hazy to notice the nastiness behind it.

“Watch, Rarity!” Twilight moaned, arching her back and twerking her thick cheeks degradingly as she addressed her white friend who was shamelessly squirting across the floor. Twilight lifted her friend onto the bed right next to her to have her focus more on the display. Her cum-fed butt globes bounced and clapped beneath the zebra world order supporting tattoos. “Watch me clean the cock cheese of the alpha-male stud who fucked all of us princesses!” She extended her tongue obscenely and mashed the flat of it against the accumulation of filth, gathering up a coating of the nasty, lumpy mess and pulling it into her mouth, including some of the coarse hairs that had been stuck between Obsidians sheath and his monstrous, twisted glans. The heavy mouthful of smegma made Twilight's cheeks puff out as she chewed it and then smiled breathlessly as a drone zoomed in on her face, showing off her mouthful of dick filth, the greyish-yellow flecks smeared all over her perfect white teeth, her purple lips, and the corners of her mouth.She would put the footage to some good use in the future. She chewed loudly and in exaggerated fashion, then swallowed, showing off her mostly-empty mouth afterward.

“Master’s cock cheese tastes so amazing,” she swooned, her eyelids fluttering at the brutal taste and the brain melting stench of filth. “And even if I clean it every night, a huge amount builds by the next day.” She leaned in to plant a worshipful kiss on the gnarled nodules and tumours that were lumped up near Obsidians glans, now sucked clean of filth thanks to her dragging tongue. But that was only one small spot - it was clear that she would have to lick and swallow for quite a while before her master’s monster cock was entirely clean.

“Let it be known,” Obsidian rumbled. “That the princess of Magic and Friendship herself would rather serve as my toilet, than rejoin the ranks of her pathetic kind. Your race of impotent cuckolds and mewling, sexless eunuchs will soon fall before the might of us zebras. Look how she betrays her former comrades by cleaning the filth from my cock!”

“Nnngh, yes, Master!” Twilight wailed, pathetically, pressing her face back in and slurping up another massive mouthful of lumpy smegma, drawing it into her mouth with pathetic eagerness. “I want everyone to watch me suck up your dick cheese while I twerk my fat ass!” She opened her mouth again to show off how much she was swallowing, then gulped, making her graceful neck swell and recede with the volume of filth she was bringing down into her belly.

Rarity could not believe that Twilight had even a single shred of dignity remaining; she eagerly denounced and sold out her entire species, her planet, and everyone of her allies as she slurped and sucked at the reeking mess of cock filth clinging to Obsidian's fuckpipe. Obsidian's propaganda victory continued to gather steam, as the seed of doubt would spread further for all the princesses that would be shown as black zebra cock addicted whores.

She spared herself no indignity as she serviced Obsidians filthy cock like a pig, vacuuming up mouthfuls of smegma continuously for over fifteen minutes, until every filthy, vein-choked cranny of his bestial dick was glistening with spit. Her tongue probed in the crevices between his vascular bumps and lumpy cock-warts, cleaning them eagerly. All the while, she twerked her ass for her friend, referring to herself as a toilet , a dumb whore , a rape sewer , and apologizing to the universe on why she had not been supporting zebra takeover and supremacy sooner.

Indeed, Twilight was in a frenzy of service, finding satisfaction only in the extent to which she could lower herself and her beautiful body in the service of her alpha bull. “I love the taste of the garbage I suck off your dick every day,” she croaked, nearing completion of her task and fish-hooking her mouth to distend her beautiful features into a disgusting caricature. “Thank you for feeding your cock scum to this worthless toilet!” A few smeary, moaning, drooling licks later and Obsidian's cock was sparkling clean, with Twilight having filled her mouth with chunky lumps of waste and swallowed at least ten times.

Flecks of gunk were still clinging to her features as she gasped with satisfaction. Her twerking became nastier and even more arch-backed, as if she were enticing then she pulled Obsidians dick to her mouth, pursed her lips around the pisshole and sucked on it, draining a fat, backed-up cum worm from the yawning, gaping piss slit. Then, she extended her tongue and dug the tip deep into his knob, hungrily searching for more. It demonstrated that she was nothing more than a pig for cum, for whatever nourishment she could garner from her master’s enormous dick.

“Thank you for letting me eat all of your smegma,” she moaned, mashing her lips against his glans. “My only purpose… is to be your cock-cleaning toilet whore!”

As Twilight degraded herself, Obsidian began to emit a low growl. Her disgusting display of indecent whorishness had served to both anger and entice him; he was angry at the slut waiting around. He whispered something into Twilight's ears and she nodded as she brought Rarity closer to the massive looming black cock. He felt an aversion to Rarity as one might feel nauseated by a particularly ugly and unpleasant insect. He reached out a mighty hand and roughly palmed her skull, lifting her up as she let out a grateful gasp. “Ah! Twilight, what are you doing?” Asked Rarity in surprise.

Twilight pushed Rarity's head with her magic in front of her master's cockhead putting her dicksucking lips at the entrance and then rammed her face down on his jutting pipe with absolute disregard for her ability to breath or handle the girth. There was a clicking noise as her throat bulged and her jaw crackled with tension; his mighty arm handled her head as one might handle a sex toy, dragging it up and down his cock, which protruded from his crotch with near-perfect horizontal straightness, a brutal length bowing under its own weight.

“GLUAAAAAAARRRK!” Rarity croaked, heaving and gurgling pathetically as a sexual organ thicker than her arm was jammed more than 14 inches down her throat, fucking her windpipe like it was nothing more than a cunt, making her churning stomach enwomb his tip. Over and over again he drew her head forward and back, the instinct of any sane woman would have been to brace her palms against Obsidian's massive thighs, she could not as her arms were locked by Twilight's magic leaving her to the mercy of their owner.

She could feel her throat being hollowed out and reshaped in the image of that nasty, face-raping black zebra cock, abraded and shredded by the veins of his brutal shaft, and she felt nothing but pleasure at being so thoroughly used - the pain of her oral violation sent waves of pleasure through her servile, rape-wrecked brain.

She gurgled around his cock like an invalid, staring up at him with dark needy eyes that seemed to beg for more abuse - which only spurred Obsidian on to fuck her harder. Rarity squirted onto the floor clearly having an orgasm from the throat fuck and Obsidian nodded at Twilight. She required no air and received none as he buried his pipe to the hilt and held it there, crushing her nose against the granite slab of his pubis, choking her disdainfully. Thanks to her friend, Rarity’s body replaced her dying, oxygen-deprived brain cells as quickly as they were snuffed, turning the sperm, spit, sweat, and cock filth she’d swallowed into the sustenance she needed to be an abuse toy.

Obsidian felt absolutely no mercy as he gripped Raritys skull firmly and raped her throat. He could feel her body bending around his meat and didn’t care what damage was done. The sadism and contempt inside him for this jizz receptacle was bottomless - even as she served him as a useful propaganda tool.

Twilight meanwhile friendly stroked her friend's cheek trying to comfort her with her difficult task and whispering in her ear that servicing a zebra was a reward in itself and that she should thank him for it.

The fact that here dazed, watering eyes were looking up and thanking him for his brutal throat rape was just a further symptom and proof of her inferiority to him. He railed Rarity's face and choked her with his cock for minutes on end, not caring what damage was done. For long stretches of time, he cut off her air entirely and let the burning of cell death inflame her masochist senses into pathetic, seizure-like orgasms that left her limbs limp and her eyes rolling back to the whites and when, after twenty minutes of abuse, the towering zebra stud pulled her gurgling throat off of his cock, letting the slimy bridges of sputum connect her lips to his throbbing glans, Rarity instantly choked words of gratitude out of her well-raped mouth.

“Thank… you… for… raping… my… throat… god!” she gasped, her body trying to take in oxygen. Her eyes crossed and her tongue lolled out of her mouth in a disgraceful ahegao, and she sputtered spit and cum out in ropey bursts as her hoarse, raped windpipe tried to force words past her lips. “I love it… when you fuck… my brain-dead retard face!”

Rarity orgasmed like a rape sow as she puked the contents of her well-fucked stomach pathetically all over his cock, her body betraying any princess like dignity. Streams of mixed sperm blew out of her nose and slopped down her chin as her eyes went totally black and her arms hung bonelessly at her sides.

Obsidian alternated between reaming her throat until she blacked out, then cock-slapping her unconscious face until she twitched and started moving again. Over and over, this cycle repeated itself.

Rarity's eyes grew bloodshot from the endless oral abuse and her cheeks reddened from the impact of repeated blows. Obsidian controlled her head with a fistful of that luxurious purple hair, using her as his personal dick sleeve, dragging her mouth up and down his length with all the force his mighty arm could generate.

Rarity's indecent ass wobbled and bounced as she was yanked to and fro, while a syrupy drizzle of glistening lubrication dripped from her shamelessly-aroused, abuse-addicted cunt.

“Your whore throat is worth less than shit,” Obsidian growled. In raping Raritys face, he’d gone into full ‘conqueror’ mode. “You cum like a bitch in heat as your soul is snuffed out by the cock of a true god!”

She moaned her acquiescence when she could, and begged for more in weak, gasping pleas in the times of respite when Obsidian withdrew his pipe and slapped it on her face. “Yes, I’m a piece of shit,” she croaked, eyes blackening from the brutal facefuck, giving the impression of smoky and seductive makeup. “Rape… my whore… throat! Use me… as a fucking toilet!” The light of intelligence and free will had faded from her eyes, and it was clear that the former fashion queen was truly dead around him, her brain replaced cell by cell, synapse by synapse with a mindless, cocksucking bimbo intellect.

“Receive the cum of your god, slave!” Obsidian bellowed, and buried his monstrous cock all the way down Rarity’s throat, making her neck bulge while his heavy balls hitched and slapped on top of her breasts. Again, a churning liquid sound could be heard as a copious blast of semen was pumped directly into her distended stomach, filling it instantly to the brim and then rocketing back up her throat, where there was precious little room to be found.

The yellowish, virile mess exploded back out of her mouth and plastered Obsidians’ pubis and her face, which was smashed flat against it. Rarity gurgled and squirted like a whore in rut, spraying all over the ground, her graceful muscles alight with orgasm, her back arching, her fat ass-cheeks jiggling, her sculpted back a work of tense, undulating art.

Obsidian held her in place as he groaned with no less satisfaction than a male engaged in a much-needed act of emptying , pissing his receptacle full of jelly-like sperm, unloaded fat cum-ropes that piled in her gut like a nest of snakes.

Only after more than a minute did he withdraw and aim his spurting, yawning fuck-spigot directly at her ruined, eye-rolling face, directing a massive gout of semen onto her features and burying them in steaming, stinking, backed-up wad. Rarity's face became a bubbling mask, and then a hole opened as she sucked as much as she could into her mouth… and two more as she snorted as much semen as she could up her nose.

“Snlrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk!” The sound of Rarity mindlessly snorting up that thick, stinky sperm could be heard through the entire room. There was clearly no limit to the amount of musky, male cock stink she’d accept into her addled brain, and Obsidian looked down in satisfaction as she actually used her fingers to shovel more cum up into her olfactories and snort up thick lines of wad, her eyes red and rolling, her tongue hanging loose. Her belly was slightly swollen with the sheer volume of sperm that was willing it, making her look even more slovenly and sowish as she wallowed in Obsidian's stinky, chunky sperm bath.

“I love it when you feed me your nasty cum!” Rarity croaked. With the amount of wad stuck in her throat, she sounded like a several congested mare trying to get over the world’s worst chest cold. “She pressed her nose directly against Obsidian's dick and, eyes shuddering in their sockets, snorted a glutinous, chunky, greyish-yellow rope of spew into her sinuses - all while twerking and clapping her enormous bubble butt. She looked strung out, not on drugs but on cum and rape - and with her cum-smeared face, mussed hair and crazed expression, gave the affectation of an addicted five-dollar whore desperate to get a noseful of her favored drug. “I’m such a stupid whore! This monster… raped me… and now I’m snorting the sperm out of his fucking coooock!”

When Obsidian finally released Raritys head, she was so fucked out that she simply slumped backward onto the ground, gurgling happily. The mighty bull-god stood over her and nudged her once or twice with his large feet, showing as little respect as he might for a pile of garbage that had become an impediment. She stared up with blank, broken devotion, her hair fanned out underneath her head in a wet vortex. His brutal, leg-thick cock, hanging spent, cast a shadow over her face. She looked up at it with needy, worshipful fascination, as insignificant compared to its size and majesty as a sun-worshipper before the blazing disc in the sky. She had a sick, exhausted smile on her face.

“I love your cock so much,” she whimpered, reaching up toward it weakly. With arms fully extended and trembling like wind-shaken reeds, her fingertips could barely brush the zebra's low-hanging, dripping, sweat-smeared nut sack.

“I’m no longer a mare, no longer a hero of Equestria. I was born to suck the scum off your smelly balls… to lick your black 18 inch cunt-wrecker clean every day!” She watched lovingly as a fat drop of sweat slid down the furrow of Obsidians leathery nutsack, then dropped down to splash on her cheek. She chased it with her tongue, pulling into her mouth and savouring the musky, rancid taste.

“And it does not concern you that your race will go extinct at my mighty hands?” Obsidian growled.

Rarity shook her head with brainless, mind-broken dumbness. “No, god,” she breathed. “Pony boys are all fags with tiny dicks, compared to zebras our rightful rulers.”

“Every pony boy in Equestria will be reduced to jerking his micro-penis while watching his mare clean the smegma from your glorious,black zebra womb-snuffer. Their lamentations will die in their mouths while their wives and daughters cum like whores.”

It was a dark future, megalomaniacal in the extreme, but one that Obsidian firmly believed in - and thus, by extension, Twilight as well as Rarity now believed it too.

Rarity had become so much his possession, his outlet for aggression and brutality, that his ambitions had bled into her mind, painting her thoughts with visions of sexual violation and grand-scale rape that excited her in the most humiliating ways.

Her fucked up, bimbo toilet-brain now wished for the most vile excesses of sexual slavery to befall her former kind… and in the scant moments when she wasn’t being raped, she teased her clit deliciously with fantasies of not only her own sexual destruction, but that of all her former allies, and every mareand death of every pony boy in Equestria.

“Master, I think it's time to show the slut your full might.” Said the giggling zebra owned princess. Twilight for her part was very content in the world Obsidian created.

She slept in a variety of places in “his” castle - always in “his” bed-chamber, so she could be ready at hand for any service he required. Sometimes she slept in his bed with his huge balls in her face, inhaling pure cock-stink all night. She had even slept with his cock up her ass.

After letting the slut calm down for around 30 Minutes and winning some chess matches against his favourite race traiting princess he finally went ahead and addressed the slut on the bed.

“You have such a beautiful skin slave. What do you think? Do you accept zebra supremacy and swear to serve me first?” Growled the zebra stud as he positioned his 18 inch black cock at the sluts entrance spreading her legs wide and was ready to give the slut the pounding of her lifetime.

With an abusive slap to the face the machochist woke back up and started begging for her master immediately.

“YES PLEASE TAKE MY VIRGINITY! I AM A SLAVE FOR FAT BLACK ZEBRA COCK FOREVER! I want to be branded like TWILIGHT to show my loyalty to zebra supremacy. I will do anything for you MASTER!” The mare screamed and finally he granted her wish of taking her virginity.

As soon as his monster cock went into her entrance with a lot of pressure the mare went rigid screaming and moaning his name having the best orgasm of her life. Twilight smiled contentedly as she helped her master come one step closer of achieving his and her own goal of purging the pony race of the planet making every mare zebra only.

After fucking any last traces of doubt out of her mind he came inside of her with a loud roar causing her belly to bloat with his seed and leaving her pregnant. Her belly swelled with his seed and as he pulled out his cock his seed poured out of the now passed out slut, leaving the bed a total mess.

He was sure zebra supremacy would soon rule as he intended to use her to make a new “striped” fashion brand in the near future.

Rarity made a swirl as she showed off her new tattoo body.

On her back she had Angelwings drawn with the label “Snowbunny” in the middle.

Her asscheeks had a zebra queen of spades tattoo that covered her entire left asscheek. Her right asscheek had the text “I support pony genocide” tattoo. Her left tit had a prohibited circle that said “pony”. Her right arm had the infamous zebra power tattoo with the text “zebra owned” below and above it.

Her right tit had a black sperm circle around her nipple. Her pussy had the words “Obsidian’s striped slave” above it.

Her lower back had the words “Built for zebras” and “Breed zebra” tattooed. She then had more spade tattoos on her leg and on her left arm. Her left shoulder back had the tattoo “BBC QUEEN” and her right shoulder back had the tattoo “Zebra takeover”.Her neck had the word “ZNWO”.Her left leg held her last tattoo that said “Only Zebra Lives Matter”. Lastly her left arm had the words kill all ponies tattooed.

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