Birthday Buttsex (Anon x Zecora) (clop)

>Happy Birthday to you in Equestria.
>To be honest, friends are a dime a dozen here in Ponyville.
>Friends with benefits however was like picking out the cup of a carpenter.
>It wasn't until a few weeks ago that you made such a friend.
>Zecora was unlike the other ponies, mostly because she's a zebra but what really sets her apart from the mares you simply call friends was her wisdom that went far beyond her mortal years and somewhat wicked sense of humor that was on a level much like your own.
>It all started with a kiss.
>You and Zecora were out gathering plants and berries for her latest brews in the Everfree when you happened to come upon a cozy little grotto behind a waterfall.
>In order to beat the heat, you and Zecora decided to take a break and swim in the cool waters.
>She dove in first while you went behind a rocky pillar to undress.
>Deciding a skinny dip to be the best course of action, you leave your clothes by your bag and make your way to the waters edge while cupping your coin purse in your hands.
>When you got to the area you'd seen Zecora before you quickly noted her absence and just as you were about to call for her, she leaps out from behind a rocky outcropping and tackles you into the pool.
>Needless to say the sudden hit and cold water came as quite a shock but hearing Zecoras hearty chuckle as you came up gasping for air did take the edge off your nerves.
>Until you realized that she was clinging onto your front in the chest deep water.
>Your penises close proximity to her vagina only served to bring it to full mast in an instant, despite the chilly water.
>When it brushed against her leg, the laughter stopped as did the world around you with it.
>Before you could begin to explain yourself, she wrapped her forehooves around your neck and lined herself up just over your tip.
>The two of you locked eyes before leaning in to kiss one another and sharing the first of many passionate, lustful embraces.
>When all was said and done and you returned to her but to drop off the supplies you both had gathered, you decided to ask Zecora what was going to happen with your relationship now that you'd both taken that step.
>In her words she said, "Anon my friend, do not fret./The deed we did was merely an outlet. It takes more than lust for love to grow./If more is to come from this we'll eventually know."
>Her words rang true in your ears and while the two of you didn't go at it like animals at every possible chance, it didn't mean that an afternoon together spent in bed wasn't uncommon.
>Almost a month after that incident, what would've been your birthday on Earth was finally here and of course, Pinkie Pie threw a party in your honor.
>Quite a few ponies showed up to the party and almost everyone of them came bearing gifts for the resident human.
>BroMac and the rest of the Apple clan, Ponyville chapter, have you a barrel of hard cider which immediately tapped and served to your guests despite it being meant solely for you.
>After all, what's a party without good drink to go with good friends?
>Rarity made you a new safari vest, despite it being such a "plain and interesting" color, she knew you'd prefer a functional olive drab instead of whatever flashy color she would've chosen.
>Pinkie somehow got her hooves on a pith helmet in your size and you thought it best to wear it for the remainder of the party.
>The other ponies who you weren't as close friends with also provided you with a fair amount of gifts.
>Mostly alcohol and little knick knacks to decorate your home with as well as a football and for some reason a fedora.
>It didn't even have a leopard print band.
>Zecora showed up as well but empty hoofed, you'd prefer her presence to present anyway.
>Once the party winded down and your friends as well as yourself were significantly trashed, a tipsy Zecora decided it was best if she headed back home.
>Doing the smart thing and telling her to stay with you, you adorned your new explorer gear and offered to guide her to your bedroom so she wouldn't have to worry about traveling into the forest this late at night in her condition.
>Stumbling past drunken ponies and leaping over puke-fall traps, you hike your way up the stairs and into the bedroom where you pick up your little zebra and collapse onto the bed with her cradled against your chest.
>Laying together peacefully in your inebriated bliss, it's not long before she begins to draw circles on your chest with a hoof while run your hand along her curvaceous rear.
>She kisses you on the neck and you return the favor to her nose to acknowledge her request for intimacy.
>As she gets face down and ass up on your bed, you get behind her on your knees.
>Before you can penetrate the familiar territory of her pink sleeve, she speaks up.
>"Dearest Anonymous, to not have a present ready on your birthday must seem quite heinous./To tell the truth I simply didn't know how to gift wrap my anus."
"Does this mean what I hope it means?"
>"Yes, I took it upon myself to prepare my rectum./Would you care to fill it with your cum?"
>Her ass shifts from left to right enticingly.
>Your cock is now the hardest metal known to man.
>Just in case this turns out be a one time deal, you decide it best to take full advantage of the opportunity given to you.
>Pressing your throbbing mass along her taint and tunnel, you squeeze her butt cheeks against the sides of your dick and proceed to rub yourself up and down against her.
>The lack of penetration doesn't hinder her arousal as you feel the heat from her nethers rise on your ball sack.
>She gasps in anticipation whenever you prod her pucker with your tip, only to whine cutely when she realizes you're simply teasing.
>But she's not just some cheap fuck for you to lay.
>Without a moments notice, you plunge into her pretty pink depths much to her surprise and delight.
>"Oh what fullness I feel up to my gut!/But did you not want to use my butt?"
"I'll unwrap my gift when I'm ready. For now I want to be an entertaining host."
>With that, you begin the practiced motions of making [spoiler]LOVE[/spoiler] to your dear friend Zecora.
>She's built up quite an impressive stamina with all the times you've rolled in the sheets together.
>While mares are shown to last up to around 40 seconds before achieving a full orgasm, Zecora has conditioned herself to last a whole five minutes before the intense pleasure could take over.
>And it's not like she made it easy for you either.
>The same level of mental and physical conditioning she uses to be able to balance on bamboo and memorize potions are put to work every time you're together like this.
>The walls of her vagina twist and turn along your length as she massages every inch with vigor.
>Her mastery of her love muscle is not wasted on you as the edge of your first orgasm approaches minutes into the first round.
>Her body is locked in its receiving position save for her labored breathing as you pound away at her insides with reckless abandon.
>Always the gentleman, you hold off your orgasm as long as possible until her pussy grips you from all sides and quakes with the force of her first orgasm.
>The warmth of her bodily fluids gushing onto your crotch signal you to release and you steadily pump your hips as well as your seed into her heaving form.
>After she's milked you for every last drop, you pull out with a wet pop and her pussy clenches shut so she can keep your warmth inside of her for as long as possible.
>"Once again we've done the deed./And once again I am filled with your seed."
>She rolls onto her back and rubs her satisfied belly with a hoof.
>"Never before had I imagined such pleasure./my time with you I do so treasure."
>Beginning to lose its shape from the constant motion and sweat, her mane begins to fall around her face much like how she wore it on Nightmare Night.
>The way she's laying prone before you, smiling gently with eyes shut and legs spread, causes your loins to stir earlier than usual.
>Still slick with your combined juices and numb to the desire to cum again soon, you see your opportunity to strike and just as Zecora opens her eyes again, you've already begun your strike.
>Your penis pulls a Houdini as it suddenly vanishes from sight into her unsuspecting sphincter.
>She throws her head back against the pillow as her eyes roll back into her head a bit from the new sensation.
>"Oh! This sense of fullness is certainly familiar./Just not how the feeling comes from my posterior."
>You also feel her sense of familiarity from the way her seemingly virgin asshole is locked up around your girth, except Zecora doesn't have as much control in this hole and it takes a few moments of deep breathing for her to relax enough to allow movement.
>She squirms and fights back her mild discomfort with each of your thrusts but what started as painful groans soon evolved into passionate moans.
>Despite you taking the lead with this, Zecora was never one to be easily outdone as she locks her rear hooves around your waist  while rolling her hips into your thrusts for maximum penetration.
>You have to admire her bravery, despite the show she's putting on for you, her winking genitalia betrays her true emotions.
>Her shaky forelegs are busy keeping her body steady but her beautiful turquoise eyes begs for your embrace.
>Reaching around her barrel, you pull her into a hug and without pulling out, reposition yourself to be sitting Indian style on the bed.
>From her new seat, Zecora takes to bouncing her big, two tone  striped ass on your cock, the force with which she does it causes her neck rings to jingle in turn.
>After a few missed shots, your lips meet Zecoras and her quick rhyming tongue goes wild in your mouth as it plays with yours.
>There is a hunger in her kiss that you've never felt before, wether its from the sex or something else, you're not sure.
>Her pussy is leaking last rounds fluids as well as a fresh stream along with it.
>She's right on the edge of another climax and just needs a little push to send her over.
>Your balls clench and dick swells as you feel your second ejaculation coming.
>She feels you grow inside her and tries her best to clamp down around you and force out your cum.
>Happy to oblige, you allow yourself to jizz freely into her ass, coating her inner walls with new white stripes.
>Zecora is finally able to cum from the anal stimulation and coats both of your crotches with her female equine ejaculant.
>Falling on to your back, she gets comfortable on your chest while your softening member retracts itself out of her tissue tunnel.
"Best. Birthday. Ever."
>"I take it that you enjoyed my gift./Though I too am fond of this bedroom shift."
>Cuddling up with the zebra in your arms, you realize that you've experienced a shift of your own.
"I know that this is kind of a 'just friends' thing we do, but..."
>This gets her attention and she focuses her view solely on you.
"Is it just me or can you not picture yourself doing this sort of thing with any of our other friends? I mean sure we know some great people but I honestly think that you're the only one I'd do this sort of thing with."
>She smiles warmly as a blush begins to show across her muzzle.
>"Your words I understand well, for on our arrangement I didn't wish to trot./Yet though it was set on my terms, I've recently wondered if I felt more than lust for you or not. It seems now as though it was set by the fates./That you and I would become each others mates. Between yourself, Diamond Dog, Minotaur, Gryphon or Stallion if given the pick./I do believe I will always prefer your [spoiler]HOT [spoiler]MONKEY [spoiler]DICK.[/spoiler][/spoiler][/spoiler] In my thoughts you often hover./Not just as my friend but as a lover. I know that I am different from the average pony./Would you be willing to take a chance with me?"
>Brushing some strands of her mane off her face, you lean in and kiss her gently on the lips.
"Now that I've heard you ask for me to be with you, saying 'no' is something I just couldn't do."
>Kicking the soiled sheets of the bed you pull up blanket and fall asleep with your newfound lover in your arms, completely oblivious to the forgotten party goers who heard the whole thing.
>Today was one hell of a birthday.