Halloween wasn't Shaka's favorite holiday. If he had to pick one, it was Thanksgiving. Besides the football, he liked the big, protein-packed meal and the excuse to put away a few extra cans of beer. But Halloween, he supposed, was more for the kids anyway. He was content to let them have it while he sat at home either pumping iron or watching a scary film. He had no idea that he'd caught the attention of a certain little girl while he'd been out collecting his mail. He didn't have a clue until 1 AM, once the trick-or-treating had long since stopped and the night was frigid.

The knock at his door startled him. He was a firm believer that good news never came after 10 PM. He got up, pulled his shorts back on (the middle-aged zebra also believed in comfort above all else when in his own home), and opened the front door. He looked down at the bear child and asked, "Can I help you?"

"Yeah, um, can I come in, mister?"

The zebra blinked. He had had a few beers, that much was true, but his ears worked fine and his cognitive abilities were just fine. He couldn't think of any good reason for this cute little kid to be at his door so late, or at all, really. But it was a hair above thirty-three degrees and her little pink jacket didn't look suitable for such a low temperature. He stepped aside and said, "Yeah, come inside. Let's call your parents."

She entered and said "Thanks, mister."

"No problem. Uh, you want a soda or something? Lemme find my cell phone."

The little girl slipped out of her jacket. She wasn't dressed for cold weather underneath; her yellow tee and jeans wouldn't have protected her from much except a sixty-degree day. "No thanks," she said. "My name's Penny."

"Shaka," said the zebra, sounding friendly enough. He went and grabbed his iPhone off the coffee table. "Okay, what's your number, Penny?"

Penny smiled. She started to unbutton and unzip her jeans. "Well, I prefer sixty-nine."

Shaka blinked his big green eyes at her. "'Scuse me, kid?"

"Oh, you can be on top if you want to. I haven't sucked horse cock in a long time, though, so try not to facefuck me." She pushed her jeans down and revealed that she was bare underneath. Shaka's eyes fixed on her naked loins. Penny let him stare for a moment, then grabbed his shorts by the waistband. "Fuck, look at what a huge goddamn bulge you make in these things."

The zebra stood dumbfounded. "Hold on, hold it just a fuckin' second there," he blurted.

But Penny pulled his shorts down and exposed his fat equine cock and smooth, heavy balls - all in breathtaking ebony. She nuzzled into the sweet spot where his cock met his balls, snuffled him, and sighed. "Mm, you smell really nice, too. I bet your asshole is really thick, right? Horses have the [i]best[/i] buttholes."

Shaka blinked several more times. He murmured, "You're-, how fucking old are you, nine?"

"Ten," she corrected with a smirk. "So you want to sixty-nine or you just want me to eat your ass? Either way, you're gonna fuck me. I want this huge prick inside me." She hugged his cock, kissed its head; Shaka softly moaned. "You could even fuck my butt if you really wanted, but I prefer it in my pussy."

"Uh, this is-, this is kind of a lot to take in. There isn't some asshole with a camera about to come in or something, right?"

"No, stupid. That's entrapment anyway." She shrugged. "I just wanna fu-u-uck and you're it." Penny pushed the zebra toward his recliner. He started to turn around so he could sit, but she said, "Just bend over it."

Shaka frowned. He knelt on the chair, put his hands on the armrests. "You're pretty bossy for a little kid. You weigh about as much as one of my arms."

"Yeah? You gonna beat up a ten-year-old girl?" She snickered. "Oh, yeah, that'll look [i]great.[/i] For all the police know, you lured me here. Then beat me up. And," she pried apart his striped ass cheeks and smacked a wet kiss on his asshole, so hard and suckling that he gasped, "my DNA is on your body."

"F-fine, you made your point, you little bitch," Shaka groused. "How about a little more of that, then?"

"Oh, what? This?" Penny asked. She nuzzled into his thick, black rim. He was sweaty despite the cold outside; he had a ripe couch potato ass, musky with soured sweat. She smelled his rim and shuddered, then she wriggled her tongue into the pucker.

Shaka groaned and pushed back somewhat. Though he was muscular, he had pudge enough that his ass cheeks were round and pliant. When Penny smacked one, it wobbled. The zebra shuddered and said, "Yeah, fuck yeah, get in there..."

The lusty bear grumbled and smacked another sucking kiss on his asshole. She sucked it so hard that when her lips popped off, Shaka gasped, and his anus throbbed for several seconds. "Fuck, horse asshole is so-o-o fucking good..."

She nuzzled into his balls, lapped over their plump and hairless curves. These too were smelly with musk and sweat. She suckled on them even though they didn't fit very well into her maw. Her paws played with what she couldn't get in her mouth, but soon her greedy mitts drifted to his cock. As nice as his ass was, his big black cock was the star of the show. She fondled it, squeezed it, rubbed the blunt head. "Mm, fuck yeah," she huffed. "Gawd, your cock is gonna tear me the fuck [i]up."[/i]

"Uh, yeah," Shaka chuckled, nervously. "I think it might be a little bit too-"

"No way, not too big," Penny said sharply. She pulled back and smacked his ass again, and again it wobbled like a gelatin dessert. "Turn around, dweeb, sit down. I'm gonna ride you like a pony."

Shaka turned and his big, stiff cock bumped the girl's face. She laughed and he grinned. "Fuck, it's huge," she huffed, cupping it in her paws. She smooched its tip, tongued the small hole of his urethra and was rewarded with a thick globule of precum. She gulped it down and shivered. "Mm, hey, actually... you up for doing the work?"

The chubby yet muscular zebra grinned and flexed. "Babe, I'm always up for some heavy-lifting."

Penny snickered. "Good. Just don't have a heart attack and fall on top of me, fatso." She patted his beer belly.

"Yeah, very funny," Shaka huffed. He watched as Penny got down on the floor. That floor had been a long way away since he'd hit thirty, but for the kind of tight pussy Penny was offering, he supposed he could deal with it. He knelt down, thankful for the shag carpet he'd had installed, and he grabbed her hip in a hand. He held his cock in the other.

She looked back at him and grinned. "Here, babe," she growled. She reached back and under, and she split her pussylips wide for him. "Aim for the pink."

Shaka grinned back. He touched her little pink anus with a finger. "The pink, huh?"

"If you wanna," the bear coolly said.

"Nah," the zebra replied. "I used to fuck all kinds of ass in high school. Might as well score a little pussy to try and even it out."

Despite how eager she was, Penny was still half Shaka's size. The zebra's broad, black cock stretched her inside, made he gasp and grip the carpet. She cringed with pain, and the zebra asked with genuine concern, "You need me to stop, baby?"

"N-no, nuh-uh," Penny murmured. "Keep going, I can take it..."

Shaka smiled slyly. "Okay, kid. The safe word is yams." He held her hips in both his hands now; his cock was rigid enough it didn't need the support. As he sank into her and felt the grip of her pink walls on his big black meat, he shuddered and threw back his head. His stiff mane bristled slightly and his tail flicked. He waited to hear the name of a certain tuber, but Penny only cooed and groaned for him. Before long, shockingly, his hips bumped her round ass and his balls brushed her legs.

"Fuck, kid, you're so tight."

"Yeah, I am," Penny said with some strain. "Fuck me, dude, do it."

Shaka licked his lips. He really liked this kid; he'd never been with a cub before, but he'd met mares who whined about his size. The fact that this little girl took it as well as she did was worthy of respect.

He started to buck against her. Penny gasped and whined, but she pushed back. She said to the zebra, "Touch me, rub my chest. Feels so good."

The zebra's slow bucking quickened to a steady fuck. The girl moaned and cooed, hers as slick as any pussy he'd ever had. He could feel the moisture dribbling down his balls. He reached for her chest which his large hand easily enveloped; his digits stroked over her stiff nipples, strummed them. The child moaned eagerly for him and wrapped a paw around his hand.

"Yeah, fuck yeah, dude," Penny crooned. She rhythmically pushed back into him; and every time he pushed in, he buried his cock inside of her. He felt over her belly where he could feel the faint bump his cock made in her figure. That never got old to him, making someone's belly bulge a little bit. It was even more pronounced on Penny with her small, immature body.

"God, kid, you're gonna drain my fucking nuts," Shaka puffed. "You want it inside?"

"I haven't even had a period yet," Penny sighed. "Do it, dork, fill me the fuck up."

The thought she might be fertile hadn't even crossed Shaka's mind. He admonished himself for thinking with his dick, but not very hard; pussy this good was worth slapping a rubber on if he'd had to do it. He leaned over her, belly bumping her back. He nosed into her soft black hair and kissed her crown. "Fu-u-uck, you're a cute little sexpot, Penny," he grunted. "Gonna fill you up..."

"Yeah, yeah!" Penny gasped. She reached down and vigorously played with her clit. She bit her lip and whined, and her toes curled.

Shaka slapped his hips into her harder and quicker. He was grunting, heaving for breath when he suddenly came. True to form for an equine, his load was tremendous. Huge ropes of thick, fertile slop were loosed into the child, filling her up and gushing out of her in small waves. She cried out underneath him, yowled to him, "Yeah, fill me up! Oh, fuck yeah!" And she played with herself, rubbing her clitoris as the zebra's cum gushed over her fingers. "Fuck-, fuh-fuck, yeah, omigawd yeah," she whimpered, and she joined him in climax.

The zebra grunted and gnashed his teeth when Penny joined in. Her cunt seized on his big cock, squeezing it hard. He groaned, "Oh, shit, it's like I'm trapped in a fuckin' milking machine. Holy fuck, that's tight!"

"Yeah, I'm-, fuck," Penny bleated. "Ooh, gawd, that's the benefit of fucking a little kid, I guess..." She took her sticky paw away from her sex and tasted the zebra's cum. She lapped at it indulgently and shuddered. "Damn, you taste good. I'm gonna have to suck you off, too."

"Anytime you want to, baby," Shaka said, both prideful and out of breath. "I'll be ready to go again in five minutes if you're hungry."

Penny snickered. "Maybe, yeah. Let me just, uh, relax for a minute."

It didn't take long before the little girl was ready to go again. And Shaka, as promised, was ready too. Close to five in the morning, the little girl showered in Shaka's home, gave him a kiss, and quickly pedaled her way home. Her parents never knew she'd been out.