Act 0
Janette, the gorgeous Pony with short pink hair and bewitching blue eyes, was walking with a great haste. She advanced on the breach, trotting in the direction of the camp. The sun's rays struck her in several places, revealing, under her red soldier's uniform, a lean and athletic physique that allowed her to reach her intended destination without any hassle.
Waiting for her, as expected, stood Tanya, a delightful pony with green hair and bright purple eyes. She was intent on taming a fire when she heard thunderous footsteps coming from the trail near where the temporary camp had been set up. 
She strained her ears and turned a fleeting glance at the source of the noise. She saw her splendid companion-in-arms approaching with a wonderful smile on her face. 
She stood up and ran to her.
Janette saw her friend walking toward her. "Tanya! Tanya!" she exclaimed.
"You're never gonna BELIEVE it!"
"What happened?" asked Tanya, now one step away.
"I found two, I found two little bitches!" said Janette, super excited.
Tanya stared into her eyes and nodded respectfully. "You did it! Did you find the village?"
Janette hesitated for a moment, then shook her head. "No, sadly not..."
"But those two I found could tell us where it is." She said.
"Yes, they could...I haven't seen one in a long time," Tanya admitted.
Janette hugged her and put her mouth close to her ear. "You'll see we'll have a good time some way," she whispered to her.
Tanya suddenly found the charge she sensed she needed.
"Where are they?" she asked.
Janette turned abruptly and pointed to a spot in the thick brush a hundred yards from the camp. "I spotted them just outside there." she said.
"They won't get away from us." quipped Tanya and clenched her right hand into a fist. 
Meanwhile, under her uniform pants, a conspicuous bulge emerged. 












Act 1
Tanya and Janette struck their two prey as a pair. Tanya chose the zebra with longer hair and a slimmer body, whereas Janette opted for the specimen with short hair and a far more shapely physique. 
The pink pony tackled the zebra with a surprise attack from the bushes, forcefully forcing her to stay on the ground using the fighting skills learned during the training.
The zebra began screaming and flailing, waving her plump legs and booming breasts in the wind. Janette straddled her from behind and placed a knife on her neck. 
"Stop it or I'll cut your throat, bitch!" she yelled at her once the blade grazed her skin.
"What do you want from me?" demanded the zebra, terrified. 
"In the meantime, do as I tell you!" thundered Janette, then stood up and made her walk toward a large oak tree that towered over the others.
"Put your hands on the trunk now!" she ordered her, and the zebra complied. She stretched out her arms and rested her delicate little hands on the rough trunk of the tree. 
"Now spread those legs wide, I want to fuck you so bad!" the pony said. The zebra swallowed and did as ordered. 
She leaned forward with her torso, then spread her legs wide. Janette stood spellbound for a few seconds observing the zebra's beautiful pussy dilating along with her buttocks.  
Janette slid her uniform down and her stubby, blood-dense phallus leaped out, the tip of the glans red and already moist.
"I command you to reveal to me the location of your village!" she yelled.
"I...cannot...," the zebra stammered.
Janette did not hesitate further, she thrust forward with her pelvis and slid the glans inside the zebra's moist vulva. 
The phallus, wide and elongated, penetrated due to the abundant production of vaginal secretions, which proved to be an excellent lubricant.
Janette began to fuck the zebra doggy-style, pounding her vagina with strong, powerful strokes from the cock. The wet noise spread through the air massaging the pony's ears as if it were a symphony. 
Vehemently she fucked her snatch, not caring about the pain the zebra might feel. 
The little striped bitch began to moan and scream as her vagina was smashed by the cock full of bumps and veins. 
"Help, help me!" she cried out, calling for her partner's help, but Janette held her tightly to herself, preventing her from any escape maneuver. 
She slapped her plump buttocks with a smack that echoed in the valley along with gasps of pleasure.
"I tell you again, I want to know where your village is!" she told her, but the short-haired zebra seemed not to have heard. Her big tits moved up and down in rhythm, just as her thick, juicy bottom vibrated under the soldieress's relentless pounding.
Janette brought the blade close to the zebra's neck, and a thin trickle of blood gushed downward, daubing a tuft of unruly grass a deep maroon red.
"Tell it to me immediately!" thundered the soldieress, then clamped her lips together, the zebra's vagina was much tighter and wetter than she had imagined. 
"I can't tell you!" the little whore replied, then lowered one hand down, resting her slender fingers on her swollen clitoris. 
She began to masturbate with rapid movements dictated by the excitement of the moment, her legs trembled and the heat between her thighs began to flare.
"I don't know! I don't know!" she repeated over and over between moans. Her dilated eyes were turned upward, her mouth wide open and her saliva-covered tongue dangling over her plump lips.
"Oh, I'm not getting a damn thing from you!" quipped Janette and quickened her pace. She felt the slut's vaginal walls tighten more and more in a moist, warm embrace. 
Her glans began to throb, and a moment later so did her fleshy shaft. 
Janette stared up at the beautiful blue sky and basked in the warmth emanating from the sun's rays. 
The zebra masturbated faster and faster, sensing an orgasm just round the corner.
The female soldier shivered frantically from head to toe. "Ah, I'm going to cum...I'm going to cum," she babbled in spasms. 
"I'm about to cum, too!" the zebra shouted, biting her lips until she slit them.
Janette's cock pulsed for a few seconds before emptying in a wave of hot, creamy cum inside the zebra's delicious vagina.
At the same instant, the striped slut reached the height of pleasure with a frenzied orgasm that bent her knees and paralyzed the rest of her body.
Gasping, Janette slid the knife across the zebra's tender neck, severing her jugular. 
She fell to the ground amid incomprehensible cries of suffering, her body on the grass producing a heavy thud. Her blood gushed out in rivers pouring onto the green mantle at the foot of the oak tree. Her womb was swollen with cum so much that it overflowed out, thick and stringy, and her breasts had been the first to be stained with blood, considering their size. 
Janette sighed, disappointed that she had not gotten any information. Drenched in sweat, she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, then hurriedly dressed herself.
She turned around without deigning the corpse a last glance, and set off in search of Tanya, hoping that at least she would have some news about the location of the village.
After just twenty meters, she distinguished her lanky figure on a meadow. She ran toward her, and as she got closer, she noticed more interesting details.
Tanya held the long-haired zebra's head between her thighs in a phenomenal grip. 
The victim was only allowed to look at Tanya's beautiful vulva and smell its musky essence. 
As soon as Janette held the two, Tanya hardened her leg muscles using all the strength at her disposal. The zebra's face changed several shades of color, from purple to yellow, before emitting a slight crack and finally splitting in half and exploding into many tiny pieces. Some shreds of flesh, pieces of bone and parts of brain flew away, while others remained between Tanya's muscular thighs.
"Phew...," she said with satisfaction.
Janette approached her cautiously, almost afraid of her companion's strength. "So, did you manage to make her reveal something?" she asked.
Tanya shook her head. "No, and actually I forgot to ask," she said and rubbed a hand behind her neck, clearly embarrassed.
Janette sighed, then took a few steps back and forth. "This is not good, we definitely need to change tactics."
"And what would you like to do?" the green-haired friend asked.
Janette looked thoughtfully at the ground. "I don't know, I'm thinking about it..."
"These tactics have always worked, now I don't understand why these two little bitches have reacted this way," Tanya complained, stretching out on the lawn.
"They have evolved, they know they are easy preys...finding them and raping them senseless is not as easy as before..."
"I think you're right, years ago it must have been a cakewalk. There were hundreds of little sluts around.
 Janette nodded sadly.




 Act 2
Back on the trail toward the camp, Janette continued undaunted to reason out a new strategy that would ensure that she could hunt out as much information as possible from the next zebra they saw. 
Tanya, who was, by contrast, enjoying the walk surrounded by greenery, gave her companion a thoughtful look. "You're still thinking about what to do, aren't you?" she asked her gently.
Janette did not answer.
"You know Janette, maybe there is no answer....in order for a zebra to reveal to us the exact location of its village, we should just possess a time machine and go back ten years into the past. There is no other way..."
The pink-haired pony nodded softly, then all of a sudden stopped abruptly. She remained motionless, and Tanya noticed that her eyes were glazed over.
"Hey, is something wrong? Did I say something wrong?" she asked her.
Janette shook her head. "No Tanya, you've said a brilliant statement," she replied.
Tanya huffed, "But we can't make a time machine."
"No, we can't, but we haven't thought about the puppies...they are too small, their minds are fragile, if we had one at hand we could extract the information we want from them without any effort."
Janette finished the sentence all in one breath, and Tanya looked at her with unparalleled admiration. 
The pink-haired soldieress basked in her flash of brilliance for a few seconds.
"Now all we need to do is find one," she said later, when by now in the distance it was already possible to see the camp, and the blazing fires ready to prepare lunch, and the other soldiers hungry and wanting some food inside their stomachs.
"I'm not hungry at all. I just have a great desire to fuck some beautiful zebras to death," said Tanya.
"I totally agree." replied Janette, then paused and motioned her friend to do the same.
"What's going on?" she asked.
Janette pierced her with a look. "'Be quiet." she whispered.
At first it was nothing but a high-pitched, barely audible sound, to the point that Tanya, unlike her companion, did not hear it. 
But shortly afterwards the sound became more intense, and after that a melody was heard, and then a voice.
"This is a pure white voice...," whispered Tanya who had finally strained her ears and detected the sound.
"Yes, there is a baby zebra near us here, I'm sure of it" Janette said, and with a plush step she headed in the direction of the voice. 
The words were unintelligible, but the melody became sharper and sharper. It was a high-pitched voice, definitely of a small and vulnerable zebra. She was good at singing; the splendid sound emanating from her vocal cords transformed the heavy air of the undergrowth within which she propagated into a light and cathartic environment that could dispel even the most adverse sentiments.
But the little zebra's voice infused, in Tanya and Janette, a totally different kind of effect. With their heartbeats racing, the two Ponies advanced drawn by the melody like a sailor by a mermaid's chant. Unable to resist it, and horny to the point of having an irritating erection under their tight uniforms, Tanya and Janette reached the source of the sound as quickly as possible, revealing its identity once and for all.
Janette nearly fainted, and Tanya's jaw dropped for even less at the beauty emanating from the baby zebra framed by their incredulous eyes. 
Hidden behind a tree, the two female soldiers examined the cub piece by piece. Her slim build, held firmly upright by a pair of slender, graceful legs, a lean pelvis, two firm buttocks guilty of hiding a pretty, not-yet-ripe vulva, a slender torso, turgid nipples that barely protruded. 
Tanya bit her nails and felt her throbbing phallus under her jumpsuit, laid her eyes on her short but very thin neck, and finally on her beautiful face. She had sweet blue eyes, filled with hope. The most beautiful ones Tanya had ever seen in her life.
"She must be ours," she said to her friend. Receiving no reply, she turned her head and discovered that Janette, whom she had believed to be near her up to that point, had disappeared.
She looked around for her friend. "Janette, where are you?"
"I'm here!" replied her red-haired friend.
Tanya walked around the tree, and saw her striding in the direction of the little zebra, who in the meantime had continued to sing unaware of what was about to pounce on her.
"'Hey there, baby girl...,' Janette introduced herself, and before the zebra could turn around, she was on her.
"What the...," said the tiny one, and she stopped crooning once and for all.
"Come here and open your thighs, I've got to show you a wee thing I'm sure you'll like," Janette said, and sat down on the lawn with the little one, and she looked at her with frightened eyes and began to tremble.
"Oh but you need not be afraid at all," Janette reassured her. "We are here for you to enjoy."
She compelled her to open the legs and reveal her pretty pussy, then rested her hand on it and stimulated her clitoris with small circular motions.
"What are you...doing...," moaned the child, and her moans were sharp and radiant, worthy of her beauty.
Janette smiled at her, felt her hand wet, and sensed the puppy's tiny vulva getting soaked more and more by each second. 
She quickened the pace, put her other hand straight into her wet snatch, massaged her inner walls, then bent her fingers and pushed on the G-spot.
The puppy reacted to the stimulation with uncontrolled convulsions, so much so that her legs trembled and her breasts vibrated, and she clutched Janette with all the strength at her disposal now that she was in the throes of absolute pleasure and enjoyment.
Tanya, who was admiring the scene from a distance, could not resist the urge to masturbate, and then a moment later the urge to come closer. 
She reached the two lovers at the exact moment when the puppy was being hit by the first incredible orgasm of her life. 
"AHHH," she cried out and lifted her legs into the air, but that did not stop Janette from continuing to masturbate her small, swollen clitoris and plunge her fingers into her drenched vagina.
Janette gave her a kiss on the mouth, then licked her neck. "I knew you would like it, you slutty zebras are all the same!"
Tanya undressed and her gargantuan phallus popped out, already dripping with cum. She brought it close to her lips, then opened her mouth wide and finally thrust it into her forcefully. 
The glans slid across her palate and then into her throat, spreading the salty taste and musky smell that distinguished it, filling her little infant mouth.
"Oh yes, but that's great, and it's so tight," she moaned once she felt the boiling tightness of the throat around the cock.
The puppy gurgled now that her mouth was filled with that turgid shaft. Drops of semen flowed down her esophagus lubricating its walls and adding a creamy touch to that cramped environment. 
Tanya fucked her mouth with quick movements, admiring the sucker's eyes staring at her as her lips gripped the phallus. 
The zebra reached the peak of pleasure for the second time, and realized how much delight she was getting from the unexpected encounter with those two pony soldiers.
She sucked the green-haired pony's cock as hard as she could, licked her glans, savored the frenulum and its softness, then clamped her lips on the shaft that was full of protuberances, and with numerous pulsating veins running through it.
Enjoying such a big cock made her very excited; she had never tasted such a fantastic penis like that before. She grabbed it with her tiny hands and began to masturbate it, holding it in a firm grip.
Tanya could not resist any longer and poured her warm semen inside the baby's throat, who swallowed with utter pleasure.
Janette ceased to use the hands and switched to the hard way, pushed the zebra to the ground and positioned herself on top of her, then thrust forward and shoved the phallus into her vagina not wasting a single second.
The pup clutched at tufts of grass, tearing off pieces of it, and bit her lips and squealed in pleasure. The vulva dilated in an effort to let such a large cock through, her vagina was hot and fluffy.
"You enjoy taking it in? Don't you?" asked Janette, as she pounded her vagina with powerful strokes.
The zebra nodded and spread her thighs wide to get all of the pony's cock inside.
"Then you should tell us where your village is, so we can make your friends enjoy it too, that's the right thing to do, what do you think?"
"Yes, it's the best thing!" cried the pup. She lowered her eyebrows, opened her mouth wide where some traces of semen glistened under the sun's rays, and orgasmed once again.


Act 3
Soon after, when it was all over and the baby zebra climaxed for the tenth time, it was time for her to reveal to her two new friends her name, Rue, and later the location of the village where she was about to lead them.
"There it is!" she said, pointing to some wooden walls in the distance. "Our village is hidden by the mountains, that's why you couldn't locate it before..."
"That would explain everything," Tanya said.
The zebra took her hand and squeezed it. "Now you're going to make my friends enjoy it too, aren't you?" she asked her.
"We promised," Janette replied, putting a hand on her right nipple. "And we always keep our promises, am I right Tanya?"
Tanya nodded at her in response. "Yeah, but first we have to do a little thing," she said immediately afterwards turning to the little zebra.
"What?" she asked, and felt Tanya's hand tighten to the point of breaking her bones.
"'AAAHHH you're hurting me!"
"Yeah!" remarked Janette and pushed the zebra against a tree. "Tanya, you get the honor of fucking her, you definitely need to try her snatch!" 
"I can't wait," she said and walked over to the little zebra, positioned her in doggy style, and took off again the uniform.
"I am very much looking forward to filling her belly!" announced Tanya, and without any delay she reached forward with her turgid phallus.
Penetrating her small, dried out anus without any kind of lubricant, the zebra cried out in pain, and Tanya pulled her to herself by the arms as she fucked her asshole with powerful, decisive cock blows.
"Janette, you ought to try this ass, it's great!" she moaned, and Janette seemed to agree as she began to masturbate.
Tanya hammered the zebra's anus until it bled, and meanwhile pulled on her arms until she felt the humerus bone crack and separate from the remainder of the articulation. 
The crack came at the same time as the orgasm with which Tanya stuffed the zebra's intestines and belly with an overwhelming wave of stringy semen.
The zebra shrieked in excruciating pleasure and pain. Tanya, fueled by the zebra's cries, ripped the cub's limbs clean off, spilling blood and chunks of flesh onto the lawn. 
Victim of spasms and agonizing suffering, the zebra merely suffered like a nice baby slut. 
Tanya turned her around, kissed her on the lips and drove her against the tree, causing her back to slam, all of which produced a great thud. 
She jumped on her, shoving her cum-covered cock into her cozy, heated lap and keeping her thighs wide open.
Furiously she fucked her, winging and staring down at her with a primal gaze of pleasure. Just as a sex machine, Tanya smashed through the zebra's vagina without any kind of restraint, pulling her legs to herself and eventually tearing them apart, splitting the bones that held them fastened to the basin.
The zebra became an absolutely delicious and inviting nugget. Without the limbs, the zebra became far lighter and more convenient to ravish.
Janette exploded into an evil laugh as her hands traveled over the cock in smooth movements. " You stupid zebra, this is what awaits your friends in the village!"
The zebra burst into sobs, tears streaming down her childish face as the consequences of her actions played out as images in her psyche.
She distinctly saw her friends raped to death, their limbs torn off. The entire village in flames and the screams of the zebras in a desperate attempt to escape that horrible end.
Janette pulled a .50-caliber pistol from her uniform, swung it around, then handed it to Rue. "Now you little bitch, begin to suck this one!" she ordered her, and Rue, like a proper bitch performed without questioning the commands just obtained.
She only opened her mouth and closed it when the barrel of the gun reached her throat.
"Now suck it!" commanded Janette.
Rue sucked and licked the gun as she had previously done with Tanya's dick, relishing the cold metal on the palate.
Janette admired it; a sight for sore eyes and ears. She grazed the trigger, felt it, and then pulled. The shot echoed with its rumble all the way to the zebra village. Rue's brains scattered over the oak behind her, indistinguishable pieces of her lovely face flew off in different directions. All that remained was a faint memory of her covetable infant belle.