""See? With a lot of lube and patience, you’ll be enjoying yourself in no time."

The reassuring words from the larger zebra gave little comfort to the pony stallion, he heard the click of the bottle lid opening and felt a heavy weight make its home between his ass cheeks… and halfway up his back. Maybe he should call this off, blow off some steam with a smaller, not so frighteningly well endowed male. No! He thought, he’d been waiting for this opportunity for weeks and wouldn’t let cold hooves stop his chance of getting laid.

"A-Alright."

No sooner as he gave his go ahead did he feel the impressive maleness move over his exposed tail hole, the medial ring making its presence known to the still tightly clenched star of his pucker. A small shudder grew through his body as he felt it’s hard mass move forward through the valley off his ass, and then move back, maintaining the delicious contact of cock to ass.

He heard a grunt as the slightly flared tip of his partner prodded at his hole. More and more force was added, stretching the soon to be entrance millimetres at a time. As with most objects, when enough force is added something must yield, and with how hard and large the Zebra cock was… his ass never stood a chance.

His asshole was on fire, never been spread and stretched so far in his life. It was painful, but not a bad pain. He could hear the grunting from the stallion above him, thrusting with all his might into the smaller male.

"m-m-nng-ssshhhhh…"

All talk died in the room, the heavy slaps of the Zebras nut sack slamming into the Pony’s own pair, and with how large the Zebras endowment was, some of his shaft too.
The pounding continued in full length thrusts, each time balls hitting balls, each time forcing jets of pre cum to spurt involuntarily from the pony onto the floor. The pony was biting the sheets under him, trying to stifle the slutty moans and sounds being forced from him by the forceful rutting the Zebra was giving him.

He could feel it coming, thrusts losing rhythm, the Zebra was close. The pounding went into a final gear as the pony felt the blunt teeth of the larger stallion grip onto his right ear. The zebra thrust in one final time and emptied ten minutes worth of rutting into the smaller equine. It came in thick, heavy, hot streams, filling the pony with his seed.

This triggered the pony’s orgasm, thick jets of cum joining the small pool of pre sitting on the floor. All the while the Zebra continued his climax pumping his partner with streams of hot seed. The streams faded to pulses and pulses to a trickle and finally came to a stop.

The pony felt the Zebra retreat, leaving a void as the jet black member slid out of his destroyed ring, still gaped and open to the cold air. He could feel the dribble of cum flow from his ass, down his balls and join his emissions on the floor.

"Now that wasn’t so bad, right?"

The Zebras question was met with near comatose moans coming from the pony, tail still raised, hole still gaping."