"Zebra Bounty" By Tankris (https://pastebin.com/u/Tankris) URL: https://pastebin.com/hG52U9Sv Created on: Wednesday 22nd of November 2017 11:49:32 PM CDT Retrieved on: Sunday 25 of October 2020 12:41:24 PM UTC The woods of the Everfree Forest were a dangerous mystery to the ponies of Equestria. It stood as an imposing barrier between the magical control that ponies held over their land and the savage chaos beyond their kind, friendly lands. One alicorn, however, was brave enough to venture these untamed lands in the name of friendship. “Zecora? Zecora? Are you home?” Twilight Sparkle called out to the hollowed tree truck nestled deep into the forest. A smile appeared on the mare's face as her striped zebra friend stuck her head from a nearby window. “Twilight! It is so good to see you. Are you in need of my voodoo?” The door opened, allowing Twilight to walk inside the humble abode. “I do. I'm here on behalf of a rather embarrassed couple in Ponyville. They've been trying to conceive for a few months now but no matter how they try, no luck in bringing a new foal into the world. You wouldn't happen to have a little something for them, would you?” Zecora smiled as she lit the fires under her cauldron. “Oh, the bliss of a new life. To be denied would fill any pony with strife. Here, let me make a simple brew. It will allow them to create a new foal or even two!” The mystic zebra darted from cabinet and cabinet, gathering her ingredients as the cauldron bubbled and boiled. Twilight sat and watched, taking notes as her friend worked her tribal magic. A puff of pink smoke filled the tiny hut as Zecora smiled. She scooped up a tiny portion of her potion and offered it to her guest. “Have them both take a share. Just don't blame me when you hear the needy cry of a mare.” “Thank you so much, Zecora.” Twilight put the potion in her saddlebag and pulled out a small flier. “You know, I don't think there isn't a single pony in town that can thank you enough for everything you do for us. Zecora, I'd like to invite you to our yearly Harvest and Bounty Festival as the guest of honor!” “Goodness, you've picked me? That's a lot of generosity!” Zecora looked over the flier for a moment. “All we'd like you to do is show up for maybe an hour or two. I'll have a nice little speech over all the accomplishments and aid you've provided our town and then we celebrate with lots of food. Sound fun?” Zecora nodded as she tucked the flier away. “I can think of no other way to spend the day. Simply tell me when it is time for play.” “Two weeks from today. I hope to see you there!” Twilight Sparkle gave a friendly wave as she left the zebra alone. A gigantic smile spread along her face as her tail twitched in excitement. “I know I can't WAIT at all.” With the dangers of the forest and her busy brewing, Zecora felt as if the two weeks had passed in the blink of an eye. She rose from her bed with a smile as she checked her calendar. “Oh m, today is the day. I wonder what surprises Twilight will send my way?” Zecora slipped on her saddlebags and made the trek into town. Several decorations had been set up around town, bringing a smile to Zecora's face. Ponies were chatting and playing a few games among a giant setup of picnic tables in the center of town. “Hey! The guest of honor is here! Hurrah!” The ponies cheered as Zecora walked into the middle of it all. The zebra blushed as she scratched at the ground. “Already such a big noise. I sure hope I can keep my poise.” Zecora whispered to herself as Twilight trotted up to her. “Ah, you made it! Welcome to the Harvest and Bounty Festival, Zecora. Please, follow me to the master table and we can begin.” Twilight shoved Zecora the whole way, grinning all the way as she shoved the bewildered mare into her seat. “Ponies of Ponyville! We are ready to begin the main event!” Several mares and stallions crowded around as Pinkie Pie began serving punch to them all. The last to be served were Twilight and Zecora before the last barrel was thrown aside. “We are here to celebrate not just our bountiful crops, our endless friendship or even the good food we are about to enjoy, but here to celebrate a very special mare. Zecora has been a major help to us all from keeping us safe from the forest, to all sorts of potions and unique wisdom. To that, we toast to her on this day. Bottoms up, everypony!” As commanded, everypony present emptied their cups. Zecora moaned as the sweet drink splashed along her tongue, making her moan in delight. “I must thank Pinkie for her punch. It certainly was a...a...ohhhhhh....” Zecora stopped her rhyme, moaning as she clutched her belly with her forehooves. A deep, burning fire was bubbling in her core, making her sweat and gasp. Fire burned through her, making her shudder and shake as her pussy tightened up. “Wha....what is happening here? Whatever it is, I hope the end is near!” Zecora whimpered as a peculiar scent filled her nose. She took another whiff and bit her lip as she realized it was coming from her. “These feelings...this rush....my rapid heart beat. Only such things come when I am in heat!” “Yeessssss.” Twilight moaned as she squirmed in her chair. The purple mare bit her lip as she pushed a hoof between her thighs. “Your potion is certainly something, Zecora...I can see why you would only need a small sip.” Zecora watched as the lewd princess brought a sticky, purple hoof to her mouth and lapped at her own arousal. “I might have left out a small tidbit when I mentioned your role as the guest of honor.” Twilight whimpered as she started to hump her seat. “I...may have forgot to mention that the guest of honor is a special mare that is bred with ALL of the town's stallions. I've laced the punch with your potion. A concentrated dose about a hundred times more potent than your suggested portion.” It was at that moment that Zecora noticed all of the males in the crowd gathering around her. Fat, throbbing cocks just begging for her pussy were dangling between the muscular thighs of some handsome studs in the crowd. All the poor zebra could do was whimper as each delicious cock bounced towards her. “No....I refuse. Find some other mare to abuse!” Zecora blushed as the first stallion jumped on the table and booped her on the muzzle with his dick. She breathed in his musk, shuddering as she opened her mouth without thinking and pushed her head forward. Zecora wanted to stop. She tried her hardest to leave her seat. The only thing that happened was she leaned towards her stallion and took his cock as deep into her throat as she could. Zecora moaned around his massive dick, making the stud grunt as he slowly bucked his hips. Overwhelmed, Zecora pulled herself away and took a heavy gasp. She was lightheaded as the cocktail of hormones flooding her body pulsed through her. “My feelings cannot be denied. Take that cock and split my pussy wide!” Zecora begged as she presented her ass to him. Her lips were already drenched, allowing the stallion to thrust right in. Zecora could only scream in delight as her heat flared out of control. “That's it, fill me up right! My pussy will hold on tight!” Zecora taunted and teased as her stallion slammed his hips into plump ass. Various cries filled the air as those unwilling to wait began to attend to the mares in the crowd. The air was filled with the wet plaps and lewd squelches of raunchy sex with Zecora in the center of it all. It wasn't long until the stallion tending to her grunted hard and slammed himself as deep as he could into Zecora. Cum flooded her tight pussy, making her stomach bloat out slightly as she was force to accept the massive load. Zecora moaned in relief as the burning heat died out. “I can finally think straight. Hopefully the same goes for my mate.” No sooner had the words escaped her lips had another roaring heat ignited in Zecora's womb. “GAH!” She screamed, wiggling her rump for the next stallion in line. “What is this fire? This glee? If I keep up this lewdness, it will lead to pregnancy!” Her words fell on deaf ears as another meaty cock plunged into her velvety depths. Instead of pull away, Zecora found herself pushing back into her stallion. Unable to resist, Zecora cried and moaned as her new stud fucked her even harder. Two stallions down and Zecora was already spent. She let her body go slack and plop against the ground while her next stud gripped her wide hips. Her stomach was even rounder than before, bloated and tight as it was filled with more cock and cum. Seed oozed down her legs in thick, gooey spurts between brutal fuck sessions. Her stomach was extremely bloated and fat, wobbling with every new slap of stallion against her plump rump. Zecora idly rubbed her swell and gasped as she felt something stirring within. “A....a foal? How...did this brew achieve such a goal?” Zecora gasped as she felt another kick in her belly. “More? Another one? Such bountiful life from this fun.” Another climax and Zecora felt her stomach gurgle and stretch even bigger. Her stomach looked as if she had crammed an entire watermelon in her belly and yet every gush of cum seemed to make it even bigger than before. Zecora groaned as the heat in her womb traveled spread to her teats. She bit her lip as the potion mixed with her pregnancy swelled her teats up with heavy, fattening milk for her unborn foals. “Such changes happening to me. More cum must be the key!” Zecora growled as another fat cock slammed into her, filling her up all over again as her stomach stretched with new life. “Yes, that's it! Give me every little bit!” Zecora demanded as she felt another kick to her womb. The potion was festering in her body and changing her more by the second. Every thick, sticky load of cum stretched out her stomach for only a second or two before another life took it's place. Amniotic fluid sloshed about in her belly with every thrust while her teat bloated to the size of melons. They sagged to the ground, heavy and full as milk began to trickle from her thickened nipples. The line seemed eternal. No end was in sight as more and more stallions crowded around the fertile zebra. “More...Give me more! Fill up your pregnant zebra whore!” Impatient and needy, the stallions all gathered around her and shoved their cocks at her. Zecora grinned as she began kissing and sucking their erections, desperate for another gush of cum no matter what. Her hooves were busy fondling her meaty prizes while one lucky stallion filled her mouth to the brim. A lewd swallow made his seed vanish into Zecora's gut, forcing her tummy to bloat even bigger. An itch had formed at the center of her stomach and every little bloat of cum, every wonderful rush of new life in her womb made it worse. “AAAAAHHHHHH!” Zecora moaned as her navel popped hard. Her shallow belly button had found its limits and transformed into a cute nub jutting from the crest of her womb. She reached over her gravid swell and gave her belly button a tiny rub, cooing in bliss as it only stoked the fires burning in her pussy. Zecora lost track of it all. How many hours had passed. How many dicks had been inside her. How many little kicks she could feel in her womb. All that mattered was the growth. The stretching of her tight stomach. The growth of her fat, ripe teats as they continued to spill milk all over the ground. Even her navel seemed to bloat outward, becoming as wide as her hoof. She couldn't reach out past her tummy anymore. Zecora rest upon her giant gut, cooing in delight as another glob of cum was pushed deep into her. The few stallions too exhausted to remain erect had even brought her some food, allowing her to continue her growth with a soft layer of blubber coating her body. Finally, the last stallion fell as the moon rose high into the sky. Everypony in town had passed out during the orgy, cuddled together as stallions rubbed fat, cum bloated wombs. Zecora, however, towered over them all with a tummy that could easily contain an entire family. The magic of the potion had left her, halting the growth of her stomach and her massive, watermelon sized teats. “I see that the Harvest and Bounty Festival has been quite successful.” She cooed as she tried to calm the wriggling foals inside her womb. “With all this new life, life in Ponyvill shall never be dull.” Zecora closed her eyes and hugged her gravid swell, soon dreaming about taking them back to her homeland some day.