- >Late afternoon in the everfree forest
- >Zecora is walking through the swamp in search of certain herbs for her potions
- >Suddenly she feels the presence of something behind her
- >The sound of something shooting through the air can be heard
- >Zecora jumps at the last second to the side, avoiding the object.
- >She takes a swift glance to the side and sees something big and fleshy, similiar to a tentacle move on the ground.
- >The tentacle retreats, sliding over the ground back into the swamp water.
- >Looking back, Zecora is unsure what that was and decides to move.
- >Suddenly the object shoots out of the water again.
- >This time it hits Zecora on the hoof and sticks to it.
- >Zecora tries to free herself, but to no avail. The tip of the tentacle sticks.
- >Suddenly the tentacle starts to shift, wrapping itself around her.
- >From the water something arises.
- >It turns out to be a giant toad, the tentacle being its tongue.
- >The toad lifts Zecora up, who tries to protest.
- >"Unleash me now beast of the swamp, or else..."
- >Before she can finish her rhyme, the tongue contradicts, squizing all the air out of her lunges.
- >Before Zecora can protest any further she is lifted up to the eyes of the toad.
- >Eyes that start to emit a cascade of colors that start to invade her mind.
- >Zecora realizes what is going on, but everytime she tries to close her eyes, she gets squized and in reflex opens her eyes.
- >After some time she stops struggling, the colors melting away any resistance.
- >A goofy grin forms on her face.
- >She starts to feel the tongue masaging the flesh between her tights.
- >She starts to moan, which the toad takes as a sign to continue.
- >Zecora starts humping the flesh on her own, teasing her clit while her mind slowly falls apart.
- >Finally, there is nothing more left of Zecora. The only thing remaining is a horny instinct driven zebra that is close to orgasm.
- >The toad meanwhile has stopped hypnotizing her, seeing how she is too deep under as that she would now ever wake up.
- >Zecora moans and humps the toad's tongue in heat, when suddenly the toad retracts it.
- >Zecora gets swallowed by the toad
- >Drenched in spit she is taken down its oesophagus.
- >Massaged by the tightening walls of fresh, she cums.
- >The release of her marehood is the last thing she ever feels in her entire life, as she is crushed by the contracting stomach the giant swamp predator.