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The Next Day

After the eventful night that arose with the help of Marzo's white potion, to say that things turned into a lust-addled blur may have been considered an understatement to some. Crash was undoubtedly the most light-headed of the group by the time morning arose, and he awoke sprawled on the bed with his bare ass sticking up. He and the zebras all experienced some raunchy fun the previous night, but it was Crash who ended up with the most profound gape in the aftermath. His tailhole was left absolutely creamed, with heavy globs of rich zebra cum dribbling out from even the slightest movement. The inside of his legs were matted in remnants of the zebras' loads, marking him just as obviously as the fake "tribal stripe" scenes written in trashy smut novels.

His cock may have proved to be more than serviceable in Marzo's eyes. But after leaving his ass a stretched-out and drooling cumdump, Eirjan and his partner were curious to see how well he could perform as the head of the show.

"Hey, guys! Breakfast is ready!"

Marzo and Eirjan were the first to wake up the next morning. Since the white potion from last night was still running effectively through their systems, the zebras were comfortably rested and active for another physical day. The two were working side-by-side in the kitchen together, preparing a multi-course meal like it was a choreographed routine. By the time Lost Way and Crash managed to wake themselves up (and the stallion gave himself a thorough cleaning in the shower), their friends were nearly finished with the hearty spread they crafted for their guests. Lost Way was the first to get himself a huge plate of hashed potatoes and avocado toast, with Marzo's potion leaving him hungry enough to start gorging before Crash could leave the bathroom. But by the time the pegasus finally entered the kitchen, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt that hung down to his knees, Eirjan already had a generously-sized plate prepared for him.

"Ah, there you are, sleepyhead!" Eirjan shot him a wink, which caused Crash to blush profusely and nearly stumble in his seat. Fortunately for the stallion, there was a fluffy pillow left in the chair so he could sit on something more comfortable. Lost Way was already halfway finished with his plate, but stopped long enough for Marzo to scoop in a couple more spoonfuls of the potato hash. Crash needed a second to pull himself from his post-creampied stupor, which gave Eirjan enough time to drape a fried egg over his potatoes. "Don't worry, we weren't planning to do anything physical until this evening at least. You two just relax and eat up."

Crash may have nodded with a slightly unconvinced look on his face, but he was too hungry from Marzo's potion to really dismiss the delicious-smelling display. He moaned through his stuffed maw the moment he got that first mouthful of potatoes, which were wonderfully fluffy and crisp with the perfect amount of seasoning. Soon enough, Crash was eating his breakfast as enthusiastically as Lost Way, which left Eirjan and Marzo swelling with pride.

"Hmph~ And you thought I was being ridiculous buying all those potatoes with those coupons..." While Marzo prepared his plate with a smug grin, Eirjan rolled his eyes and chose to ignore that remark. The giant skillet on the stove still had a lot left by the time Eirjan made his own plate, with a couple slices of toast to boot. For the most part, none of them seem to handle the silence too awkwardly while enjoying the delicious breakfast prepared by the zebras. However, that didn't stop Marzo from smirking devilishly at both of their blushing guests. "So, fellas... is it too soon to ask how you two are holding up?~"

Despite the worrisome glance Eirjan shot his partner, neither of their friends seemed too upset by his question. Even Crash, despite squirming a little atop his padded seat, kept a visibly chill smile on his muzzle when he shrugged lightly. "I dunno, uhhh... H-Honestly, it all kinda went past me near the end, y'know?"

"Yeah, I had a feeling something was going on there," noted Eirjan, who tried not to wince too obviously when he glanced down at Crash's seat. "Ugh... I really wish I noticed when you blacked out near the end..."

Both he and Marzo cringed uncomfortably, which most likely explained such an elaborate breakfast spread in the first place. Lost Way rubbed Crash's back affectionately, his expression carrying a small amount of guilt as well. Luckily for all the zebras involved, Crash was quick to hold his hands up and exclaim, "H-Hey, it's not a big deal or anything! Seriously! I mean... we were all wasted last night, remember? And, like... i-it's not like I... l-like I said anything against you guys doing all that..."

Crash squirmed bashfully at that last part, and averted his eyes from them while rubbing his bicep tightly. Lost Way still looked a little self-conscious about his boyfriend passing out the previous night, but he was thankful enough to accept his apology with a hug from the side. Eirjan and Marzo nodded graciously as well, with the former being the first to admit, "Well, I... Yeah, I suppose we did all have a bit much to drink last night. And I certainly hope nothing happened that you regret, right?"

Crash immediately responded with a sincere shake of his head. "Don't worry, it's all perfectly fine. No regrets, no problems. Just kinda sore, that's all."

Eirjan smiled with a sharp exhale through his nostrils, clearly trying to hide a heavy sigh of relief. "Yeah, sorry about that," said Marzo with a nonchalant shrug of his own. "Don't worry though, that potion will likely help heal you up faster than usual. Besides, Eirjan and I were contemplating something different for you two. You especially, Crash~"

Crash was just about to finish his plate when his ears twitched at that last detail. He stared back at them while his muzzle was still open, half-chewed potato visible for a few seconds before he struggled to resume chewing. "Mmmmm... Hmm?"

"Well, we don't have to talk about it right now," assured Eirjan as he nestled in closer beside Marzo's seat. "But Marzo couldn't help but notice how much potential you had last night! Seriously, it's not every day you see a guy perform that well without much experience~"

Despite the obvious praise in the zebras' voices, Crash's head still hung low with an embarrassed blush. "Heh... Uhhhh... You know, the fact that you two could... could t-tell that I don't have experience should say a lot more about me..."

Eirjan sighed with his optimistic smile slightly deflated. However, Marzo still smirked at him confidently and retorted, "The reason we know that, is because you told us yourself months ago. That has nothing to do with how well you performed last night! You really gave a good pounding, Crash~"

His head was still sheepishly hung, but Crash was sure that both zebras could see the smile widening across his muzzle. "W-W-Well, uhhhh... T-That's only because you two knew how to direct me so well~"

Lost Way rolled his eyes, but kept an unsurprised smile while sipping a glass of orange juice. Crash may have been the buffest member of the group with his huge muscles and imposing stature; but after giving such a politely dismissive response to Eirjan and Marzo's praises, he was sitting as timidly as a chiwawa sitting among a pack of pitbulls. "Ehhh... heh heh..."

Marzo crossed his tattooed arms over his chest, and shook his head while smiling at the stallion. "You know, this is exactly why I wanna give you this specific gift, Crash. You really need to be more confident with the talents you possess, dude."

Crash tried to huff through his nostrils and look away from him casually. "Oh, please... What do you want me to do, t-try to be a Dom or something?"

He may have said that with obvious dismissal in his voice, but Crash was only met with an awkward wall of silence as soon as it was asked. Lost Way's head was perked up with intrigue, and he was staring between Marzo and Crash for any validation. Crash's eyes soon widened when he caught sight of the coy little shrug Eirjan gave in response. Marzo wasn't much better, as he grinned particularly wide at the pegasus and crossed his hands together. "Hmph... You know what, Crashy? Let's just say those are your words. Not mine~"

The pegasus' expression dropped by at least an inch, even though he couldn't exactly say he was surprised by such a revelation. After all, considering how well he plowed Marzo's tight ass without complaint, it could've been easily assumed that Crash could perform that well on his own accord. But unlike last night's session, which consisted mostly of Marzo taking charge and getting him to pump his hips rapidly, the stallion wasn't sure how effectively he could recreate the passion without direction. Or at least, he couldn't guarantee that he could make Lost Way squeal the same way as Eirjan did the previous night.

"But hey, there's still a lot that needs to be done before we focus on that stuff..." Marzo went back to his plate and got himself seconds, as did Eirjan and Lost Way. "We still need to pick up our cars from the winery, and get whatever errands we need finished taken care of before resuming things tonight."

Crash and Lost Way nodded in instant realization, grateful that neither of them tried to drive home in their inebriated states. Eirjan reached into one of the kitchen drawers to retrieve their car keys, which he had kept hidden last night while they were all drunk. "Plus, it might be good for you two to drive around a bit and clear your heads, you know? Maybe talk things over in private before tonight..."

Eirjan shot the two a wink while handing them their keys. Crash noded with a nervous smile, but his hand shook a little when he clutched the keys in his hand. He quickly held his fist firmly against the table, and looked back at his partner with a hopeful smile. "H-Honestly, that... that might be a good idea."

Lost Way nodded with a smile of his own, and leaned in to kiss Crash on the lips. Marzo was already setting up another ride-share on his phone, and shook his head with a displeased grimace. "Jeeze, how is it that much pricier?! I swear, they have to be price-gouging or something!"

"Or maybe..." Eirjan waited for Marzo to glance up from his phone after enunciating his pause. When the tatted zebra finally looked at him, Eirjan pointed a finger towards the window closest to him and asked, "... maybe the biggest reason for higher prices is because it's snowing outside? And the first days of snowfall are notoriously more likely for car accidents than any other time of year?"

Marzo, Crash, and Lost Way all turned to see the fluffy tufts of snow drifting past the window between its tribal curtains. The skies were hazy and gray outside, which made the heavy blankets of snow practically meld against the horizons and make everything feel like a solid white mass. Crash and Lost quickly checked their phones, confirming with only a few swipes that their city experienced record snowfall overnight. Even Marzo looked surprised while checking the road conditions on his phone, and Eirjan sat with a cocky grin beside him.

"... Hmmm..." Marzo went back to his van reservation, but he didn't appear as miffed about the price for their impromptu service. Since he still had the redemption code from the winery for a complimentary ride anyway, he decided to include something else while inputting his info. "So, how big of a tip should I give for a situation like this? Should I just match it to the actual ride?"

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Later That Day...

By the time Marzo and Lost Way were reunited with their cars in the parking garage, the snowy roads had been plowed well enough to ensure safe driving for both parties. Lost Way and Crash ended up cruising around the city for well over an hour, discussing their feelings and ideas over cheap gas station coffee and junk food. Marzo's potion began to wear off for both of them by the time mid-afternoon began to set in; luckily for the couple, the added energy they experienced beforehand was more than enough for them to finish all their outside affairs for the weekend. Not only did they come to a deeper understanding of one another's feelings about tonight's plans, but they no longer had any outside distractions to bother either of them before things began.

As for Eirjan and Marzo, who only needed to finish a few chores around the house while their friends were gone, the two were already prepared by the time they returned. Marzo was grinning eagerly when he heard their car pull up in the driveway, and he left his items on the bed as he zipped out of the bedroom. Eirjan was wearing another tastefully festive sweater when he walked up the basement stairs, with a tight pair of jeans emphasizing every curve of his muscular legs and glutes. "Well, there you guys are!" Eirjan invited the two inside before they could even knock the door. "Oh, and let me get that box. I'll bring this to the living room, okay?"

He walked back down the stairs by himself with a large cardboard box in his hands. Meanwhile, Lost and Crash took a moment to undo all their winter clothing and hang them neatly along the stairway wall. Marzo emerged from the kitchen with an apron wrapped over his own turtleneck sweater. He peered into the box Eirjan was holding, and snickered cheekily to the items their friends brought along. "Well, we definitely have some variety tonight, won't we?~"

"Seems like it." Eirjan kissed Marzo's cheek before taking the box to the living room, and placing it on top of the coffee table. Crash and Lost Way were finally back to their casual clothing when they appeared downstairs, and were also smiling with faint blushes across their cheeks. Lost Way tried to keep a casual demeanor as he followed his boyfriend into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Marzo had just finished loading a couple baking pans in the oven, and started a small kitchen-timer to place beside it. Eirjan noticed the couple entering the kitchen, which prompted him to poke his head inside with a curious, "Hmmm?"

"Hey, so ummmm..." Crash stood behind Marzo with an apprehensive look on his face, while Lost Way gave him a couple thumbs-up in support. The pegasus took a deep breath before Marzo turned to him, and he said with a hasty exhale, "When you said that I had ummm... t-that I had potential... what did you mean, like... specifically?"

Marzo leaned against the counter with a contented smile, and shrugged to the stallion's question. "Well, what I meant was that I feel like you could be just as good acting as a Dom as Eirjan or myself. I know that everyone has their preferences, but even I can break the mold every now and then. And considering what I was able to do last night, it seems only fair that you give something new a shot this time around~"

Crash's eyes didn't widen too much in surprise; instead, the pegasus merely nodded with an audible breath through his nostrils. "Y-Yeah, uhhh... that seems about right..." He looked down at his hands for a moment, with the tips of his index fingers tapping together like a nervous tick. Crash awkwardly tilted his head and tried to ask, "A-And, ummm... does that mean that you want me to act more... confident?"

Eirjan and Marzo raised their brows at the same time, both of them catching something peculiar in Crash's wording. Neither of them seemed too sure where he was going with this word-play, but Marzo shrugged and shot him a coy smile nonetheless, "Well, I certainly wouldn't want a Dom who's nervous, would I? Of course I want you to be more confident! Nothing wrong with that~"

Crash nodded with his eyes shut for a brief moment. Lost Way took a couple steps back from him, and smiled with a giddy blush that caught Eirjan's attention. He looked between the zebra and his pegasus, who was stepping in closer towards Marzo. It didn't seem like Eirjan or his partner realized what Crash was planning until he said with a playful smirk, "W-Well, if that's the case..."

Crash's wings stiffened while tensed up against his back, and he leaned in to catch Marzo off-guard and plant a kiss right on his lips. "MMPH?!" The zebra was taken aback, and leaned against the kitchen counter while Crash took charge. Lost Way grinned excitedly at his partner's first move, while Eirjan stood with a hand over his muzzle in surprise. Crash had his eyes closed while humming weakly, his lips doing most of the work to leave Marzo stunned speechless. The zebra's eyes remained wide-open for a couple seconds, before they eventually closed and he was able to kiss Crash back deeply. "Hmmmmmmm..."

Marzo was fortunate not to have anything else cooking, as he was able to wrap his arms tightly around Crash and reciprocate that kiss properly. The two had a light "sparring" in the form of making out, with both of them kissing each other deeply and with unparalleled confidence. Crash's body may have fidgeted a little as the kiss intensified between their muzzles, and he was left even more riled-up than expected. But even with the bulge in his jeans straining hard around the crotch by the time they finished kissing, Crash tried to keep a nonchalant smile when he flicked back his blonde mane. "H-Heh... Well, that should say something, shouldn't it?~"

Crash gave the zebra a reassuring smile, but there were far too many teeth visible for Marzo to feel too comfortable with it up-close. Regardless, he was still pleased enough with Crash's display to reach down with both hands, and give the stallion's cheeks a good squeeze. The pegasus shuddered a little in Marzo's tight embrace, but he tried his best not to appear too nervous after all that buildup. Marzo leaned in close to his ear, and whispered in a lustful hiss, "You know... I'm willing to bet Lost Way would love to see this side of you on full display~"

Given how bashfully Lost squirmed at the doorway beside Eirjan, it seemed that he and Crash were already eager to make such a thing happen for real. Marzo saw the two give each other some affirmative nods, which made him grab the stallion by the ass and lift him off his hooves. "Well, if that's the case, I'll be sure to get us dressed appropriately for tonight's main event!"

Crash could only yelp out as he was lifted off his dangling legs, and briskly led back to the bedroom by a giggling Marzo. Lost Way and Eirjan were left standing awkwardly for a moment, although neither of them seemed too upset by how things were developing. Lost was the first to break the silence with a chipper tone of voice. "Well, uhhh... I'm honestly just glad that Marzo wasn't freaked out by that kiss, you know?"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that," said Eirjan assuredly. "I swear, the whole 'No Kissing' rule between couples feels like more of a Hetero thing, y'know? Like, I totally respect couples having limits like that, but when was the last time you met a gay couple who had that policy?"

Lost Way held up a finger to give his answer, but froze while his muzzle was already open. He blinked a couple times in thought, quickly realizing that Eirjan may have stumped him with that question. After several seconds of uncomfortable silence, Lost Way was forced to close his mouth and avert his eyes without listing a single name. He eventually shrugged to Eirjan's point, which made the red zebra smirk more pridefully. "Yeah, but seriously though... If Crash is willing to do something like that, I'm curious to see what Marzo's planning back there~"

Both of them chuckled with amused looks of contemplation on their faces. They glanced over at the bedroom door, which remained closed while the muffled sounds of rustling fabric caught the zebras' attention. They were sure that Marzo cooked up something special for tonight, regardless of Crash's impromptu demonstration that helped start things off. But until either of them were able to see what was behind the closed door, all they could do was hope it wasn't anything too ridiculous.

When the bedroom door finally reopened, Marzo was the first to step into the main living space with a haughty grin. He was wearing most of a custom-fitted Santa outfit, sans the coat which he had hanging over his shoulder. He made sure to wear a white tanktop over his chest, which helped to emphasize both the colorful array of tattoos across his chest and arms, and also the baggy red slacks so they stood out in his Santa getup. He was also wearing the trademark cap, and a fake beard held by an elastic string around his head. The outfit itself wasn't anything too special, and only elicited a couple head-tilts from the other zebras. But considering how confident and naturally he wore the sleazified attire, neither Eirjan nor Lost appeared too upset about Marzo's costume of choice.

"So, you naughty little boys..." Marzo leaned his hips forward and gave a taunting grope of his crotch in front of them. "... which one of you wants to play with Santa's sack first?~"

Eirjan tried his hardest not to laugh at Marzo's pun. Lost Way smirked back at him and asked without pause, "So, is that why you got fired from the Mall Santa job?"

"Oh, har har har..." Marzo just huffed and rolled his eyes. Even though his pants were hanging by a couple of thick green suspenders, the bulge of Marzo's erection could still be seen peeking through the crotch. "Hey, considering how easily Crash's costume exudes sexiness, I wanted to try my best with what I got~"

Before either of them could ask what he meant, Marzo pointed back at the still-open bedroom door. Crash finally emerged from the room, with his reveal instantly causing Eirjan and Lost Way to gasp in awe. The gray pegasus walked into the living room with a heavy blush on his cheeks, which couldn't be covered with a fake beard like Marzo. Instead, Crash's shaggy mane was covered up with a poofy white wig, while a slender red negligee dress hung down his torso. The frilly attire barely reached Crash's knees, despite how thick and fluffy the faux-fur accents looked against the red satin. He was also wearing a beautiful necklace of imitation pearls that hung around his neck, adding a slight hint of age and dignity to his little cosplay.

Lost Way was totally smitten by Marzo's surprising clothing choice for Crash; but at the same time, the zebra wasn't against it by any means as judged by his flustered smile. Crash put his arms behind his back while standing bashfully. And since Marzo made sure he wasn't wearing any underwear beneath that frilly getup, the front of Crash's skirt was already lifted up and revealing his plump balls dangling underneath. The underside of his twitching erection could also be seen if any of them were to peer in closer for inspection; however, considering how suggestive and alluring he already looked in his skimpy outfit, all of the zebras were already getting a proper eyeful from their current positions.

"You... Y-You're..." Lost Way needed a second to pull his jaw up from the floor, and his head jolted out of his stupor to blurt out, "You're dressed as... Mrs. Claus?"

"Y-Yeah, uhhh..." Crash squirmed bashfully in his negligee, which nearly contradicted his and Marzo's plans. However, the stallion was quick to say with a shrug of his head, "Well, Marzo pointed out that she likely took charge the rest of the year."

"Hey, it makes sense!" Marzo wrapped an arm around Crash's back to pull him in close to his side. "Seriously, how do you think Santa stays in line for every Christmas in the North Pole?~"

"Yeah... exactly..." Crash blinked a couple times, and stared back at Marzo with a peculiar smile on his muzzle. Lost Way and Eirjan's heads tilted curiously, taking notice of Crash's expression before Marzo did. The stallion wrapped one of his wings around Marzo's back, and pulled him in with a surprisingly strong swoop. "So, since I'm clearly Mrs. Claus, and you're obviously Santa... Does that mean that you're in need to stay in line yourself?~"

Marzo's eyes shot wide-open, realizing too late how easily Crash used his words against him. But as Crash nestled himself closer to Marzo's side, the sight of his cock lifting the bottom of his skirt was becoming harder for any of the zebras to ignore. Marzo was growing especially flustered, as his tailhole was still aching from last night's brutal creampie session. But much like that second round of shots at the bar, it was easy to ignore the immediate past for an enjoyable pleasant. Marzo eventually shivered with a heavy blush, and decided to respond by reaching down to grab hold of Crash's thick cock. "Hmph~ I suppose I could help provide for such a brave pegasus..."

Marzo didn't skip a beat, and immediately got on his knees in front of Crash's crotch. Crash reached over towards the box of toys and gear he brought downstairs, and pulled out a bright pink collar. Eirjan and Lost Way blushed with their hands over their muzzles, and their jeans tenting up at the crotch immediately. Crash held up the collar with a nervous smile, and even tried to dangle it playfully for Marzo's consideration. The zebra only needed a couple seconds to stare between Crash and the collar, before giving a nonchalant shrug of his head.

He bent his head down for easier access, and caused the other zebras to raise their brows when Crash collared Marzo's neck. The tatted zebra may have shuddered with a bitten lip, but his focus remained on that fat stallionhood which was much closer to his face. Marzo didn't show any shame when it came to kneeling before Crash's massive cock, especially when it was so easily accessible under that short skirt. He lifted up the front of Crash's negligee, and chuckled with a satisfied grin. He also shot a glance back at Eirjan and Lost Way, and motioned back at the meaty cock pointing right at his muzzle. "You know... I'm willing to bet the two of you could join in as well~"

Marzo looked away from their frazzled expressions before either of them could give an appropriate reaction. Crash tried to stand upright and give a dominant grin down at Marzo; however, as soon as the tatted zebra went in and gave his cockhead that first hearty lap, Crash's eyes rolled back and accentuated the dopey grin that shivered across his muzzle. Fortunately for the pegasus, it didn't break his composure while Marzo slobbered all over Crash's plump head. "Mnnnnghhhh..."

Marzo didn't show any shame in appreciating a stallion as well-endowed as Crash, even if it meant his muzzle was drooling like a love-struck teenager who saw their first bra. Marzo closed his eyes contentedly and wrapped his lips around Crash's cockhead, eliciting a heavy moan to blurt out of his mouth. Marzo's fake beard was starting to get matted in a mixture of his own slobber and Crash's gushing pre; but from Lost and Eirjan's perspective behind him, all they saw was a surprisingly hot Santa giving his wife an enviously enticing blowjob that left them both blushing hard.

Lost Way's mind was running a complete blank, mostly due to how captivated he felt by the sight of Crash shoving more of his cock inside of Marzo's mouth. The zebra was definitely holding on with both hands gripping the sides of the pegasus' hips; but with Crash clenching his eyes tightly shut, his light groan emphasized how hard he tried to thrust between the zebra's lips. Marzo let out a brief grunt, but he continued to slide his muzzle further down his length. Lost Way could see the thick bulge of his partner's cockhead protruding from Marzo's strained throat; of course, it was around that point that Lost realized that his body was moving on its own accord, and he had already gotten on his knees beside Marzo.

"Mmmmm..." Marzo shot the zebra a sideways glance, and tried his best to give him a satisfied grin. However, his muzzle was still crammed with far too much of Crash's cock to show much expression around its girth. But with how loudly he was able to groan around his drooling lips, Lost and Eirjan could tell that he was a lucky zebra to get the first taste. Lost Way stared blankly at Marzo's shameless display, and involuntarily licked his lips with his blush deepening. Marzo pulled his lips away from Crash's head for a moment, but continued to eye Lost Way while flicking his tongue around the tip.

"NNNGHHH!!~" Crash stood as rigidly as his cock with his eyes clenched shut, and several thick spurts of precum spat across Marzo's hat and beard. The potion from last night may have not been as prevalent in their systems, but there was apparently still enough in Crash to ensure that he'd get a load off with ease. And with the way his thick cock was already throbbing in Marzo's grip, Lost could tell that he couldn't let that opportunity slip by.

Lost Way let out a brief moan before lunging his head in, and planting his lips against the side of that pulsating shaft. Crash reeled his head back and moaned deeply, unable to handle seeing the shared titillation of two hungry zebra maws pleasuring his cock. Marzo's lips wrapped around his head once more, which allowed for more ropes of that creamy precum to go down his throat. Meanwhile, Lost Way was indulging in the ripe musk he could taste across Crash's sweaty shaft, which had been stuck in his jockstrap all day while running errands. But now with his cock freed and standing eagerly from his lingerie, all that unwashed flavor was driving Lost Way wild as he began to take deep, heavy whiffs of the stallion's crotch between the laps of his tongue.

"Mmmmmm..." Marzo got his lips tightly pursed around the head, and he started to bob his head back and forth so Crash's girth could work its way towards his throat. The zebra may have been a natural Dom, but his skills in fellatio were impressive enough to make Eirjan blush. The zed zebra was already feeling overwhelmed by the sight of Crash being serviced by two studly zebras at the same time. And with the smell of gingerbread growing richer in the air, Eirjan couldn't deny that seeing one guy in a Santa outfit and another in a Christmas sweater was making their festive lewdness quite alluring. Marzo seemed to take notice of Eirjan's tantalized stare, and he perked his brows before pushing himself further down his length. "Nnnnnghhhh..."

Eirjan groaned and rubbed the crotch of his jeans. The holiday-themed cock-sharing felt strangely appropriate for the season, especially when he was donning similarly festive garm himself. Eirjan shuddered before shrugging with indifference. Since Marzo and Lost Way were already enjoying Crash's monstrous stallionhood, there was no reason for the red zebra to keep his pants on. His jeans fell to the floor around his ankles, which he stepped out of before getting on all fours.

"Aaaahhhh!!~" Eirjan was already rock-hard when he nestled himself between Marzo and Lost Way's bodies. Instead of giving worship to the stallion's thick cock, his muzzle loomed down a bit lower so his lips could wrap around Crash's heavy sack. The pegasus' balls looked to be about the size of two softballs, and were carrying enough musk for Eirjan to feel the heat against his muzzle. They hung down a considerable length between his legs, emphasizing why he needed to invest in jockstraps so badly. But in their current free-hanging state, Eirjan moaned out in rapture as he got his first proper taste of that unwashed ballsack.

"OOOOOHHHHH!!!~" Crash nearly spasmed against the zebras' faces, but was fortunate enough not to buckle in response to Eirjan's tongue dragging along the underside of his balls. The feeling was unbelievably spine-tingling and sensational to the stallion; but considering how tightly Marzo and Lost Way's muzzles were tended around his cock, the last thing he wanted to do was thrust his hips without warning and cause any damage. But much like Eirjan's diligence, which drove him to nestle himself deeper and smear his open muzzle across Crash's balls, Marzo was keeping a sturdy grip on the pegasus' hips while keeping his throat relaxed.

"Mmmmmmmmphhh..." After one last breath through his nostrils, Marzo proved his worth to "Mrs. Claus'' by getting the girth of that cockhead through the back of his throat. His eyes clenched tightly as he lurched forward with a sputtered groan. But despite the tears bulbing in his eyes, or even the thick bulge of Crash's cockhead sliding down his neck to disappear in his chest, Marzo kept himself in place while his lips kissed the medial ridge. Lost Way looked nothing short of enamored while smearing his tongue across the remaining length between Marzo's lips and Eirjan's dedicated ball-cleaning. Underneath Lost's drooling muzzle, Eirjan was moaning like a bitch in heat between the hungry licks of his tongue across Crash's sweaty and wrinkly flesh.

Crash whimpered a little when he tried to reopen his eyes. As soon as he got a look at his reflection from a mirror across the room, he gasped with his eyes wide-open. He could see the backsides of all three zebras as they tended to his cock and balls like his own little fantasy. Even though seeing those bare asses and rigid zebra cocks were nice, Crash let out a heavier moan when he glanced down at his crotch. The sight of Marzo's deep-throating, Lost Way's sloppy cock-worship, and Eirjan's ravenous ball-smothering underneath caused him to throb hard between the first zebra's lips. Marzo's eyes rolled back before clenching shut, clearly anticipating taking his "wife's" load like a good Santa should. He even kept his beard on while it was wrapped around Crash's shaft, and shot him a wink when they made direct eye-contact.

"GAHHH!!!" Crash couldn't take it anymore. He may have wanted to try being a Dom, but his first cumshot had to take precedence over anything else. He closed his eyes when the floodgates broke, which also caused his muzzle to hang open and belt out an intensely shrill moan. Marzo's whole body twitched with his eyes rolled back, while the thick bulges of Crash's load could be seen rippling down his throat. Lost Way and Eirjan moaned out at the same time while tasting the stallion's exposed regions, as they were able to feel those sharp pulsations of climax against their lips and tongues. Marzo may have received the load himself, which caused his stomach to hang a little heavier by the time Crash finished unloading a hefty amount of hot horsecum down his throat. After nearly thirty seconds of continuous cumming, which left Marzo sporting a sizable pot-belly sloshing with Crash's load, the pegasus was barely able to stand while three cock-hungry zebras were still tending his spent member. "Mmmmmnnnghhhh... Oooohhhhhh fuck..."

Marzo slipped his head back with a single effortless pull, getting Crash's cockhead out with a wet pop. He took a deep breath while wiping his fake beard, his satisfied smirk still visible beneath it. Lost Way and Eirjan stopped their own tongue-lashings, although the latter waited a bit longer so he could give both of Crash's balls tender little kisses. The pegasus nearly stumbled to the floor by the time Eirjan pulled away from his crotch; however, Marzo's tight grip made sure that Crash could remain standing in post-orgasmic bliss.

"Well, that was a fun little 'taste-test~'" Marzo snickered to himself while wiping his muzzle with the back of his forearm. He paused briefly enough to shiver from the heavy weight of so much hot horsecum sloshing inside of his stomach. But much like the other two zebras, who seemed more than content after getting a good taste of Crash's cock and balls, Marzo was rather keen on seeing how much further things can go after the pegasus gets ready for round two.

"So, you need a minute to catch your breath?" Marzo groaned and began to pull himself up from the floor. "Nnnghh... You know, I might have more of that potion if you need a refiiiillllllLLLOOOHHHH!!!"

Just as Marzo was about to get himself on his hooves, he was taken by surprise when Crash grabbed hold of his hips with both hands. Even with the stallion's cock was semi-flaccid and dripping with cum, there was still an obvious spark of passion in Crash's eyes that left Marzo silent and blushing. Lost and Eirjan quickly scooted away from the two, and watched in awe as Crash spun Marzo around in one effortless twirl. The tatted zebra stumbled on his hooves, and fell forward with his red ass sticking up and pointing back at Crash. Marzo may have still been a bit sensitive from the stallion's brutal spearing the previous night; but when Crash reached down and grabbed hold of his suspenders, all that Marzo could do was let out a shrieking yelp when his baggy Santa pants were yanked down to his ankles.

"OH!! W-W-Wait a minute!" Marzo tried to signal a time-out, which quickly grabbed Eirjan and Lost Way's attention. Unfortunately, Crash barely heard the zebra's plea while nestling up against his backside. The underside of his cum-glazed, semi-erect cock rubbed up tightly against the outside of Marzo's hole, smearing it in his gooey secretions and causing him to moan involuntarily. "I-I-I wasn't gonnaaaaAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!~"

"Nnnnnghhh!!~" Crash's eyes were half-lidded from the intensity of his earlier orgasm, which still left the nerves in his thighs twitching a little. But much like his quickly re-stiffening member, the pegasus seemed to have just enough of Marzo's potion left in his system to get another load delivered where it belonged. Marzo was already notably swollen with cum, and had several thick strands clinging to the fur on his chin; but with that bare ass still gaping from last night and puckering through Crash's cum-markings, it was unclear whether or not Marzo would be so adamant about not bottoming for that rigid stallionhood again.

"Ooooohhhhh..." By the time he was able to reopen his eyes, a sly smirk quickly appeared across Crash's muzzle. With Marzo moaning and bent over against his cock so needily, it was surprisingly easy for the pegasus to feel more confident about taking some control. He reached back for that box he got the collar from earlier, and found a matching pink leash made of nylon rope. Marzo couldn't even blurt out anything in surprise before the clip was attached to the metal ring on the back of his collar. Crash took a moment to glance down at the zebra's glazed hole, which looked captivating enough to make his hooves nearly buckle from the throbs of his cock. But even with how tempting it may have been to plow Marzo's tight opening again, Crash's grin grew more perverted when he stared back at the others. "S-So guys, uhhhh... either of you hungry for this?~"

Crash repositioned himself and Marzo in front of the two, causing the zebra to yelp out when his leash was pulled towards his side. He fell on his hands and knees on the floor, with his bare ass now pointed back at Eirjan and Lost. The zebras immediately blushed profusely at the same time, not expecting to see such a glossy coat of fresh cum slathered over Marzo's waiting hole. And since Crash was right behind him, he was able to give his cock a couple hard jerks to shoot more of his precum all over it. Thick strings of his clear, syrupy pre drizzled all over Marzo's cheeks, with a couple of heavy globs lingering against his hole to properly mark it as Crash's handiwork; of course, that didn't mean that Eirjan and Lost Way couldn't reap in its rewards when it was presented on a silver platter.

"Yeeeaaahhhhh... Nnnfff~ Ooh, look at that..." With a few more rigorous jerks of his cock, Crash was able to spurt a full load's worth of his sticky precum all over Marzo's ass. Once again, Lost Way was the first to slowly kneel down while his cheeks grew heavier with blush. Marzo was too busy moaning with his eyes clenched shut to notice, especially when his hole was being grinded against so teasingly by Crash's shaft. Each time that flaring head grinded against his hole, the lingering emptiness he felt inside was grating enough to make him shriek into his bitten fist. By the time Crash finally stopped frotting against his opening, Marzo could barely get his head clear before he was bent over for Eirjan and Lost Way directly.

"Heh~ Come on, guys..." Crash gave a small tug of Marzo's leash, which prompted the zebra to sigh and blush heavily. Luckily, Eirjan and Lost could still catch the timid-looking smile he was struggling to hide on his face. Marzo hung his head a little lower, which allowed his ass to raise up more invitingly with his tail lifted aside. Lost Way was slowly being drawn in like a moth to a flame, which made Eirjan snicker and nod in approval. The red zebra moved himself around Marzo's side, and also got on all fours so he could be at face-level with Crash's cock. Just as Eirjan leaned in to give Crash's cum-coated shaft a little taste-test, the pegasus' deep moan was completely overshadowed by the sharp gasp Marzo let out.

"HUUUHHHH!!!" Marzo's head reeled back in a frozen stance, and his whole body quivered when he felt Lost Way's tongue give a deep lap to his puckering hole. The thick drizzling of Crash's cum across Marzo's cheeks was tantalizing enough to make Lost's eyes roll back, which also made his tongue push in deeper against that creamy opening. The salty flavor of Crash's load completely coated his tongue and the inside of his muzzle, and caused strings of his own precum to spurt out and splatter all over the floor. Meanwhile, Marzo moaned out in rapture as he felt Lost Way's hands gripping his ass tightly, and that muzzle nestling itself tighter between his cheeks. "NnnnNNNNNnnffff!!~"

Lost Way soon became ravenous with his tongue-lashing, growling like a primal beast while devouring Marzo's hole like puppy chow. The zebra rolled his eyes back and tasted more of that glazed backside, swallowing up big mouthfuls of Crash's load and causing Marzo to tremble in his grasp. Since the pegasus was still standing a couple feet from Marzo's face, every heavy breath the zebra took was ripe with the unwavering musk wafting from Crash's crotch. Of course, Eirjan was quick to take over in that department, and left Marzo all to Lost Way while licking off the cum from Crash's twitching stallionhood.

"Mmmmmm..." Eirjan knelt down without any shame, and got his lips wrapped tightly around the girth of Crash's shaft. He could feel fresh strands of Crash's pre spurting into his mouth, as well as thick globs of that lingering pre smearing against the fur on his face. Much like Marzo, who could barely think while being rimmed so relentlessly by Lost, Eirjan's head was left a contentful and blissful blank as he tasted Crash's throbbing cock. The stallion moaned out and grabbed the back of Eirjan's head, not that the zebra seemed to mind when he shoved more of that hot cockmeat into his gaping maw. He eventually undid his pants, but kept his festive sweater on while jerking off.

"Aaaaaahhhhh..." Crash may have looked more than a little overwhelmed in his skimpy outfit and matching blush. But considering how he was the only one still standing, and all three of the zebras were on the ground in front of him with various indulgences, it was hard not to feel a comforting sense of power while his hooves remained sturdy against the ground. His eyes grew half-lidded as he marveled at the sight of Eirjan sucking his fat cock, as well as the faint bulges that went down the zebra's neck each time he swallowed another mouthful of his load. When he glanced over at Marzo and Lost Way, Crash throbbed especially hard inside of Eirjan's mouth from seeing how deeply Lost's muzzle was buried between those muscular cheeks. Not to mention, Marzo looked absolutely captivating while enduring the veracity of Lost Way's tongue, even as he squirmed and shivered on the ground with his own cock leaking copious amounts of precum untouched.

"Mmmmmm..." Eirjan stared up at Crash with a lustfully sensual glimmer in his eyes, catching his attention almost instantly. The pegasus' wings sprung out from his back, twitching from how hard they tensed up by instinct. Even though he wanted to just take Eirjan's diligent cock-sucking without pause, Crash tried to keep his eyes open and his hands active. His fingers drifted down the length of Eirjan's mohawk, which helped him to better compose himself and stay in a 'Dommish' mindset. As the two stared at each other in that brief moment, Eirjan's gaze seemed to help diminish any feelings of apprehension Crash may have been experiencing. A more content smile eventually grew across his muzzle, before he gave that first dominant thrust inside of Eirjan's mouth.

"Mmph!!~" He may not have been expecting Crash to shove his cock so bluntly to the back of his throat; but much to the pegasus' relief, Eirjan took that thrust with enough vigor to close his eyes and try relaxing his throat. The zebra also took a more neutral stance while perched on his knees, inviting Crash to take over when it came to physical exertion. The pegasus quickly got himself into a rhythm, with his cock pistoning in and out of Eirjan's mouth at a workable pace. His eyes closed with a deep, sensual hum as he tasted all that fresh precum coating his tastebuds, and felt those random spurts shooting straight down his throat. Crash shuddered from the added pressure and warmth of Eirjan's skilled muzzle, but he maintained his resolve as best as he could. Luckily for Crash, neither Lost or Marzo could pull themselves up while indulging one another beside their friends.

"Awwww, FUCK!! Mnnnghhhh..." It took Lost Way longer than expected to clean up all the cum from Marzo's ass with his tongue; but after giving the zebra a deep and satisfying rimjob, all he needed was to pull out with a wet pop to get Marzo groaning loudly. Lost wiped his lips with his forearm, and smirked when he saw how badly his tongue-lashing got to Marzo. In fact, the tatted zebra could barely lift his head up while kneeled on the floor. But just as Lost was about to ask him if he was alright, Marzo's head was yanked upright with a sharp jerk of his leash in Crash's grasp. Marzo was taken by surprise when he glanced back at Eirjan's tenacious cock-polishing, as well as the confident grin that Crash gave him from above.

"Hey, 'Santa'..." Crash's smile grew more devilish when he pulled in one of the shoulder straps of his frilly negligee, and exposed one of his nipples to pinch teasingly. The stallion sucked in a sharp breath through his teeth, but Marzo could tell how much that combination of pain and pleasure was making him shiver. Crash was still holding onto Marzo's leash with the same hand he used to pinch his sensitive nipple; but since the zebra was remaining in place, Crash didn't need to give his leash another jerk when he motioned towards the box. "How about we get these guys properly dressed as well?~"

Lost Way looked back at Eirjan wide-eyed, while the red zebra paused with his lips halfway down Crash's shaft. He pulled back with a heavy blush on his cheeks, before turning back towards Lost and seeing a similarly flustered reaction. Neither of them were sure what other costume ideas Crash or Marzo cooked up, but they could only assume it fit the same theme as their current festive garm. Marzo may have been thoroughly titillated by Lost's rimming, but he quickly sprung up to his hooves after hearing Crash's suggestion. "Nnnghhh... O-Oh really now?~"

Marzo's enthusiasm made the other zebras blush even heavier, especially when they could see his rigid cock standing freely in the open. Crash made sure to perk his brows suggestively towards them, and motioned down at their outfits with a nod of his head. Lost Way seemed to register his partner's silent request first, as he nodded back with a smile and began to take off his clothes. Eirjan reached down to grab the bottom of his sweater, and yanked it off to flaunt his bare chest. While he went to pull down his underwear, Marzo walked towards the box to make sure Crash's idea could come to fruition. "Well, I suppose Mr. and Mrs. Claus do need to make a little upkeep with--"

**BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!**

Due to how hot and sweaty all four of them were getting in close proximity, it wasn't too surprising that none of them registered the aroma of freshly-baked gingerbread growing thicker in the air. It wasn't until the oven timer went off that Eirjan shot up to his hooves, and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen while buck-naked. "Shit, SHIT! The cookies!"

"Don't worry, I'm sure they're fine!" Marzo leaned over to see how his partner was doing in the kitchen. Eirjan worked with the utmost care and precision as he quickly pulled the baking tin from the oven, even though the only thing he was wearing were oven mitts. They all may have been getting riled-up and horny with one another, but the smell of gingerbread caught all of their attention almost instantly. Since the tin was lined with a baking sheet, Eirjan just needed to pull the sheet off with the cookies to let them cool on the counter.

"Ooh, how cute!~" Lost Way leaned in to get a good look at Eirjan and Marzo's baking skills, which proved to be just as good as the couple' other strengths. The freshly-baked cookies looked picturesque on the baking sheet, which made Eirjan sigh in relief after checking the golden-brown bottoms. Lost huffed with an impressed smile, and shook his head in disbelief. "Wow, how did you get those reindeer shapes so accurate? Even without any frosting, they already look really cute!"

"Daww, thanks!" Eirjan smiled back at him thankfully. "Yeah, the reindeer cutouts are my favorite to use."

"Oh, it is?" asked Marzo, who was standing behind the two zebras beside Crash. "What a coincidence~"

When Eirjan and Lost Way turned back to them, their eyes widened at seeing Marzo and Crash standing side-by-side with their arms crossed over their chests. Both of them were smirking rather peculiarly at their partners, which caused the zebras to blush a little in realization. But before either of them could ask what "coincidence" Marzo was referring to, Crash reached behind his back to pull out a small, but significant item to catch their interest...

A pair of cheap-looking fake-antlers made of styrofoam.

"Reindeer really are fun to use, aren't they?~" Marzo pulled out a second pair of fake-antlers, as well as a couple red balls that were each connected by elastic string. Lost and Eirjan froze up with the same look of understanding on their blushing faces. However, since both of the zebras were already nude, it was easy for their partners to see how hard their cocks remained standing. Their erections were pointing straight back at Marzo and Crash, with their lengths twitching badly enough to make a few strands of pre drip to the floor. Their equally enticed reactions were more than enough to make their partners smile devilishly.

"Alright, fellas..." Marzo and Crash tossed the fake antlers and red noses to each other's partners, before the former re-donned his Santa jacket. His cock was still sticking out through the open fly of his pants, which made his mostly-clothed display look a bit naughtier than if he was just naked. Eirjan and Lost Way shuffled a little in awkwardness, but neither of them seemed unwilling to wear their given props. However, Eirjan took a second to make sure the oven was off, before walking back over to their box butt-naked. "Wait a minute! I have an idea that can make this even better..."

Eirjan motioned for Lost Way to follow, and held out a hand towards Crash and Marzo to signal them to stay put. The two appeared a bit puzzled, but didn't try to follow Lost Way as he went with Eirjan to the living room. Crash and Marzo turned back to each other with equally confused looks, and could only shrug their heads. Both of them could hear some hushed giggling from the other room, as well as other noises like metallic clips and scratchy nylon. Marzo nudged Crash from the side, and perked his brows with a curious grin. The pegasus wasn't sure what their partners were planning; but much like their own kinky attire, they could only assume that the zebras would find something just as appropriate. After only a minute or two of waiting, Marzo and Crash turned their heads when they heard a distinctly intentional cough. "A'hem!"

As soon as the two turned around, they gasped at the improvements Eirjan and Lost Way gave to their outfits. Both of them were wearing the foam antlers atop their heads, as well as the red noses tied around their muzzles. But much to Marzo and Crash's surprise, the two also decided to wear a couple of festively colored leather gear underneath their cheap props. Both of them had collars wrapped around their necks like Marzo, but they were striped red and white to look like candy canes. Eirjan struck a pose to make Marzo's jaw drop, while a bright green harness was wrapped around his chest. In addition to his bright neoprene contrasting his red stripes, Eirjan decided to wear a red pup-hood to add some holiday flair. Lost Way was also wearing a harness and pup hood, with the fake antlers and nose carefully placed on top of the faux-leather; however, he was wearing a green pup hood on his head, and a red harness.

Eirjan and Lost Way were still nude from the chest down, which prompted them to stand in poses where they could stretch their hips forward and flaunt their rigid cocks teasingly. They also nestled in close to one another, rubbing each other's bare chests and nuzzling each other's masked muzzles. Both of their hoods had the zippers open at the mouth, which allowed them to moan out muffledly while groping their bodies in front of their partners. Their cocks smeared up against each other's waists, with strands of precum leaving gooey strings that clung to their bodies and glistened against their fur.

"Mmmphhhh..." Even with Marzo and Crash staring at the two in awe, it didn't take for the zebras' rubbing to get the best of them. Eirjan and Lost Way eventually leaned into one another's embrace, pressing their cocks against each other tighter while their open muzzles connected. The two closed their eyes and made out for several seconds, moaning between their faint breaths and the exploratory flicks of their tongues. Marzo and Crash didn't mind how their horny their "reindeer" were acting, and even fist-bumped each other with knowing smirks. By the time Eirjan and Lost's muzzles finally pulled apart, the former caught their Doms' attention even more when he turned himself around. Lost Way did the same, although he appeared more nervous when he and Eirjan flaunted the leashes already latched and hanging from the backs of their collars. Eirjan showed a sly grin through his mask when he turned his head towards Marzo and Crash. "So, guys... you want the zippers closed or open?~"

Marzo and Crash shared a look, but only a second passed before they nodded in solidarity. Since both of them already experienced some stellar muzzle-work from the zebras, neither of them seemed too hesitant to zip their open flies shut. Crash decided to grab hold of Eirjan's leash, while Marzo took Lost Way's without complaint. "Oh, don't worry, guys..." Marzo leaned in close to Lost's masked face, and shot him a devious grin as he tightened the grip of his leash. "... as long as you two act like good little reindeer for Mister and Missus Claus, we'll be sure to stuff both of those cock-stockings~"

Eirjan, Lost Way, and even Crash all tilted their heads and gawked at Marzo's remark. "Santa" took a moment to process their stares, before his smile slowly disappeared behind his fake beard. "What?!" he asked with his arms raised up. "Why are you all looking at me like that?!"

It took a few seconds for Marzo to receive an answer. But since Eirjan and Lost were both muted, Crash was the one to speak in a befuddled tone to match his stare. "... cock-stockings?"

"What?! I didn't wanna just say 'cum dump' during the holiday season! I've heard 'cock-socks' before, so why not cock-stockings?"

Lost Way looked like he wanted to say something, but his finger was lifted for only a moment before waving it aside in dismissal. Eirjan shrugged with an eye-roll, but he didn't seem too annoyed by his partner's banter. In fact, as soon as Marzo took notice of Eirjan's unoffended reaction, he smirked a bit more naturally and said, "Besides, doesn't that kinda work for Dom behavior? I mean... we are meant to PUNish subs like you two~"

That additional quip got Marzo a couple of heavy groans from Eirjan and Lost through their masks. Crash took a second to stare flatly back at Marzo, who grinned like a cocky idiot from their reactions. The pegasus may have not had much experience taking charge, but the opportunity presented was far too easy to ignore. Crash grabbed hold of Marzo's leash, which was still hanging from the back of his collar like the other zebras' were. Marzo yelped out in shock, but was quickly pulled by Crash towards the reindeer. The stallion used his brute strength to take Marzo by surprise as he lifted him in place, and placed him between Eirjan and Lost Way. Crash then grabbed the handles of the other two leashes, and held them all in a single hand as he stepped back. Marzo was rightfully stunned by Crash's decision, but he couldn't think to say anything in opposition to that ballsy display. Instead, all he could do was stand in a mixture of awe and intrigue before glancing between the two hooded reindeer. Luckily for Marzo, Eirjan and Lost pulled him in from both sides while nuzzling his neck, and rubbing all over the outside of his Santa costume.

"Yeah, that's right..." Crash was still standing with a throbbing erection poking out from his skirt. But after that first hair-tingling orgasm, the stallion seemed much more determined as he narrowed his eyes on all three of the leashed zebras. "Hmmm... I have a feeling that Mrs. Claus is gonna feel awfully jolly in a moment~"