Arcane groans as he lays on his back on his bed. Monifa squeaks as she lands on his muscled chest while Arcane looks at the number he got from that video. "Are you feeling okay?" he asks, looking down at the zebra mare with one eye.
She had been staring a bit at him, blushing at the question. "Y-Yes, feeling good, u-um okay, I mean," she tells him with an embarrassed smile, though she is content to keep laying on his chest.
The alicorn slowly nods his head before reaching up with another hoof. "Okay… let's get this out of the way," he says and calls the number. "I hope she isn't doing anything perverted. I can't even fucking believe I am calling a filly like a pedophile," he mutters.
"Well…she is a willing filly?" Monifa tries to offer helpfully as she crawls a bit further up and to his side carefully to have a perfect look at the omnitool to see the call.
Arcane then looks at Monifa with a raised eyebrow. "Did your family keep you chained up to make you this perverted to start with?"
"…there is a lot of porn…and a lot of public sex being seen on school grounds, alleys, behind trees in parks…I guess I never remember a time not seeing anyone fuck. I remember when I was six years old. There was somepony selling oatmeal in the summer. I was sitting on a slight hill so that I could see inside the small portable vehicle, and…he jerked his cock off into the oatmeal before serving it to fillies who seemed to really enjoy this sauce…I begged my mother to get me one of those, and she did…and I liked the taste too. I think that was the first time I got aware of lewd things… I cannot say for sure, though. Mom and dad weren't exactly subtle," she says, recalling the truly perverted memory.
Arcane hums before the call is answered. "So…you wanted me to call," he remarks, looking at the smirking filly on the screen. She is on her bed on her back, the view clearly showing off her dark grey fillyhood.
"I did! Hello prince! Oh! And hello to that pretty little zebra mare as well!" she says, making Monifa blush and waves a hoof shyly at her, "Aww! She is a keeper, I can tell! Looks to me like you have already gotten a taste for exotic zebras~ Naughty colt. Though I do like naughty colts~" she teases, not making any moves to hide her pussy or those small teats that were pierced with golden nipple rings.
Arcane blinks slowly as his mind tries to process what he is seeing before him. "Question. What do you mean by royalty in the video? You said you served a lot, and I doubt that is zebras."
She giggles, "Clever little colt~ I did indeed have my fair share of other races. Hippogriffs, changelings, dragons, a few pony dignitaries that came to visit, but you probably want to know if I had a roll in the hay with your father~."
Arcane flinches and looks between a mix of shocked and disgusted. "Uhhhhh…" he drones off.
She blows a raspberry at that look. "No need to make that face. If it is any consolation…" she says, crossing her hooves grumpily, "…he never wanted anything sexual to do with me. But oh well… I guess it cannot be for everypony. That was why I was so thrilled and immediately agreed to a porn shoot. I was curious that you requested it…maybe a bit eager too. Can't blame a filly."
Arcane groans and looks away by tilting his head up. "Yeah…that was…on advice for me to be bolder," he admits.
"Girls love bold colts, so I would say it worked on me. It, at the very least, means you are curious. And considering you haven't told me to cover myself…" she trails off, laying a hoof on her tiny pussy, sinking it a bit in as she starts to masturbate. "…you don't dislike what you see. I know the mare doesn't," she says, pointing at Monifa, who has a red head with her eyes no doubt fixated on a particular spot.
Arcane looks at Monifa, and she blushes to look away to calm herself down. "No…" he slowly admits before frowning and then yelling out in frustration. "What a fucking half week!" he calls, annoyed before groaning and falling limp on the bed. "So knowing that my dad knows about you…safe to say mommy Zecora knows…fuck it!" he announces and calls up Zecora's number, even as Desta is still a bit stunned by his exclamation. "Move the camera just in case somepony else is there. If you are famous as they say you are, then she will know you in a heartbeat," he warns the zebra filly, who nods numbly.
"I guess…are you okay?" she wonders out loud, pretty much mirroring the concern Monifa did earlier as she pulls her hoof off her pussy, stopping her masturbation.
Arcane sighs and lays his head back. "I have just been through a fucking half week. Literally, where I now have to deal with my team's sexual needs and mine. And almost everypony is okay with it, and it bothers me how normal it is. I have been trying to hold it off, and it's just crazy!" he explains while staring up at the ceiling.
"That is why I told Blitz I wouldn't protest to those choices either," a new voice calls, and Arcane stops as he slowly looks to see Zecora raising an eyebrow on the call screen as Desta's window is shrunk down to make room on the screen. Her background consists of her potion room, but luckily, nopony else is in there.
Monifa is hugging his side, seemingly to calm him.
"…sounds like you were rather coddled growing up," Desta notes as she gives a wave to the newcomer.
Zecora waves back before nodding. "Twilight did make sure to teach young Arcane all the knowledge from the castle library. This didn't include much in terms of sexual needs. And as he is the only one of his kind, it meant nopony knew exactly how he might react. So Twilight and Blitz were at a loss. Until…" she trails off as she eyes Monifa. "He chose the zebra champions."
The zebra in question points a hoof at herself questioningly.
Zecora nods again. "Yes. You see, when dealing with the diplomatic sessions with Zebrica, Blitz had an encounter during the meeting with a certain filly," she says with a click of her tongue at the end as she seems to eye Desta more than the two in bed. "Twilight did some research and found how zebras lived. Of course, she could have come to me, which Blitz did first. He wanted to know if what you did was even legal. And he passed out for a few days after I told him," Zecora seems to scold, and even Monifa can tell it is because Zecora didn't have her husband around a lot during that time.
Desta, for one, sheepishly rubs the back of her head, "Whoops?"
Zecora sighs and shakes her head. "Twilight saw a great opportunity. She proposed to let you discover the wondrous nature of sexual needs on your own with the champions. This way, being a future companion and teammate meant he would be more trusting. Better than his succubus siblings, who already know thanks to their mother teaching them what they need to control their magic and powers. Blitz agreed. And they then made the order for the condoms," Zecora finishes off explaining to the two other females on the call. "Don't push little Arcane. He may seem imposing, but he is, in fact, gentle-hearted and willing to be a true friend and family member for you," she warns the two.
"Don't worry about me. I have experience and start things off slow, which is why I was testing the waters with simple masturbation and didn't pick out a large dildo with a suction cup," Desta assures with both hooves raised as Monifa squirms a bit.
"…I might have pushed a bit too far…sorry…I will try to better myself," she voices with shame as she looks at the zebra mare with a lowered head.
Zecora nods before looking at Arcane. "And young Arcane, you can still say no to these requests. And even go your own way for how it's done. But also make sure the other side is willing. My kind may be sexually frustrated half the time, but, besides what whispers say how we do it, we don't rape on the streets every second," she explains softly and motherly to the larger alicorn. "And Desta, please keep your advances away from my husband. I do not want him to sleep for days on end from dealing with a sexually inclined zebra filly."
"It was one time!" she whines but crosses her hooves, grumbling regardless, "But fiiiiiine…I know when my wiles are not welcome."
Zecora nods before eyeing Arcane again. "Little Arcane, in case you need to, I asked my contact to set up more choices to pick from. He will have them ready by tomorrow when you so desire to look at them. And we will inform you of what has been found for your choices so you can make a final decision," she informs, and Arcane slowly nods. Zecora then looks at Monifa and smiles motherly at her. "Please guide little Arcane right. We may be more sexual in our ways, but that does not make us monsters or demons. And you do not want to scare the pony of your perfect dreams away," she advises the zebra mare lying against Arcane's side with a smirk.
Monifa squeaks that last part, her entire head turning red as her mouth flapped open uselessly, trying to form hasty words to say something, anything, but in the end, she just sunk in on herself with shame and embarrassment, hiding her head behind Arcane's side.
The zebra filly giggles, "School filly crushes. How nostalgic," she exclaims dramatically, acting like an adult mare.
"Don't even mention that. I know your first was your father," Zecora says bluntly as a changeling appears beside her.
Now it is Desta's time to sputter and blush, "T-There is nothing wrong with that! E-Every filly gets wet for their daddy at some point…"
Zecora hums. "Not ours. And ours is almost six species from the same father. So don't use that excuse."
The filly's ears lower, "…there are still plenty of mares that get wet from a good stallion like him."
Zecora slowly nods. "And that is why, he will also not be allowed within a distance of both my husband and little Arcane," she lectures. "You may be famous for what you do, and you are getting close," she admits. "But it is a radical thought that will send harsh shockwaves. And you will receive backlashes from everywhere."
"From hypocrites, surely. But I am doing what I believe is right. Consent has no arbitrary age attached to it!" the filly says a lot more seriously now, a gaze filled with determination as she pushes her body up, standing now.
"Yet the mind wavers even under my gaze," Zecora points out as they all see the filly's legs shake. "Admit, you wanted one as grand as little Arcane or my husband. You could not find suitable matches, so your resolve wavers as you fall into the trap of being seen as a broken filly," Zecora adds as she taps a hoof against the desk she is sitting against.
"I-I am not broken," she says, voice a bit shaky. "A-And there is nothing wrong trying to find suitable mates," she continues, her confidence slowly evaporating.
"Is there?" Zecora asks as she can hear and break down this filly easily. "Do you wish for more? More of a life where you are used as an example for others…or against others? As of now, your situation is kept quiet throughout your lands. They must be similarly embarrassed. Why else does the king who fucks you is known only through our kind and not others?" Zecora questions, raising an eyebrow.
"H-Hey!" Monifa suddenly speaks up, even as she is nervous as Zecora's eyes land on her. "I-Isn't it a bit much? Giving a filly like her a-a verbal beatdown?"
"She wants to be treated like an adult," Zecora states as Desta now seems afraid. "So I shall treat her as one."
The filly swallows, "I…I just try to h-help though. S-Sex is fun and is done anyway at any age. That law is ridiculous. What…what else am I supposed to do?"
Zecora hums as she watches the filly act like a foal wanting something. "Little Arcane…do you want something like this passed?" she asks, and now Arcane seems shocked.
"Well," Arcane starts before coughing into a hoof. "I have to say…" he stutters before stopping as he thinks about it. The fact that foals being fucked and raped is happening all around and more so in Zebrica. But then thinks about what happens if the law is passed and the age gate is lifted. It would mean more regulations and make things boring on some levels. It is the thrill of exotic and illegal that gives a higher buzz. "She thinks about it all wrong," he answers to the surprise of everypony. Desta is now confused. Zecora and Monifa are surprised as they expected him to pass it off at least. "Desta should mention that even though it would make it legal, it would also have the effect of fixing the main reason why it happens at times. The thrill of doing something illegal. It would make the act almost the same level of excitement as the ones already there," he advises.
Desta blinks owlishly at Arcane at that assessment. "…I guess? I…never saw it like that. I am just worried that someday somepony might get into jail for this, even though it hasn't really happened yet…"
"And would make the relationship real. Because then they would have to try to gain affection and understanding like a relationship between a mare and stallion, for example," Arcane lectures as he sits up a little. "And give some thought to the foals too," he finishes while Zecora gives a hidden smile at the thought of the little prince growing up naturally into his role.
"Being in an official relationship might not be bad, though," Desta wonders, scratching her cheek. "And thoughts to the foals? I thought it would be good for them. Or what are you saying?"
"As in being respectful to them. As of right now, it is highly expected most of the foals are raped without getting their consent. Isn't that right?" he questions as he eyes the zebra filly. "And even if they smile a dumb broken one afterward, they might regret it once they have their mind back?" he asks.
"So with it being out of their hooves, they don't have to feel guilty about consenting?" she asks, trying to wrap her mind around these new ideas the alicorn explains to her.
Arcane nods. "As the stigma of even being on the outside world and seeing how it's different would rock their world. And make them more hidden. Just adding to the stereotypes everypony is saying about them. At which point, they might break in time if they leave a comfort zone. And with our space expanding to the outside world, many more laws are happening than just ours. If at least there are some places where they can feel safe, then they don't need to fear high repercussions of either societal punishment or lawful ones," he informs as Zecora looks quite proud of Arcane for thinking something of her homeland's problems through like Celestia and Luna did.
The filly stares at him for a moment in something that could be perceived as awe, before then quickly tackle hug the screen with an integrated camera and rubbing her cheek against it affectionately as she squeals in delight.
"That is brilliant! Why didn't I think of that?! I love you, Arcane! Prince! Marry me!" she cries, rolling around on the floor with the screen in hooves.
"W-Wait a moment!" Monifa protests, making Desta giggle.
"Don't worry. I know you are the first wife," Desta pulls her cheek back from the screen to give her a wink. Monifa squeaks, flinching back and sputtering with a red head.
Arcane sighs and hangs his head. "What the fuck did I get myself into now?" he whispers to himself, and Monifa gives some shaky comforting pats on his back. "Desta…prove you can do this at least. And do it respectfully as this might soon become common knowledge outside of Zebrica. And then the galaxy-wide community will know. So you have to do it right and do it in one as this is a major thing that I doubt anypony else will ever do," he warns her. "And you are the poster filly for it. So you will get every bit of flack if it blows up in everypony's face," he explains as he holds a concerned look at the filly.
She stops her jubilant demeanor, her face looking serious. "…Aye. I know. My critics would tear me apart if I show any weakness. Such is the fate of a freedom fighter," she sighs out, closing her eyes for a moment. "I will solve this, don't worry about it, prince. So, once I do, promise that you go on a date with me."
Arcane rolls his eyes slightly before looking at her. "Without you molesting me," he adds sternly.
She flinches at that. "…Drat. Was I that obvious?" she muses, giggling nervously. "I will take it. My hooves stay to myself. Hugs excluded."
Arcane sighs to the side. "And no molesting version of a hug too," he also adds, and Desta pouts like a filly who didn't get the toy she wanted.
"Fiiiiiiiine! You drive a hard bargain. You know that?" she laments, huffing and crossing her forelegs.
Arcane sputters. "Take up with an adult and not up your flank," he shoots back. Zecora snarks off to the side, getting out of frame to try and hold in her laughter.
"Aye. And I already agreed. Sheesh. This better be a perfect date," she says, jabbing a hoof in his direction.
Zecora smirks. "Little Arcane is about as romantic as his mother," she remarks.
The zebra filly takes a moment to register it, her mind connecting the information. "The purple one that is scientific and is not very romantic, right? It sounds almost as if I have to save this date myself. A filly dragging a stallion around…well, we would be quite the sight, that much is true."
"Mommy Zecora!" Arcane whines to the zebra mare, and she waves him off. "When I get back. Only then. After which, I will have other meetings to attend to," he informs the zebra filly as he turns his head to her.
Desta nods. "I will hold you to it. For now, I guess I have some work to do," she notes with a bit of a sigh. "Wish me luck."
Zecora smiles as Desta ends the call, and she takes over the entire screen. "Did I just help a filly try to get the legal age limit removed for sex and end up planning a date with her?" Arcane asks after a while. Almost as if he is in shock that he did all of this.
He notices Monifa nuzzling into his neck, "It was very kind of you. To help her out as you did. I was feeling sorry for how hard of a verbal beatdown she was receiving. She seems nice if a bit strange," she voices, only to blink. "Maybe that is strange to say as I am the strange one, and her being strange to me makes her normal to you…maybe?"
Arcane pats and pets Monifa's head, who leans into the touch. "Only because you are stuck around us. So not a full-on zebra mess here."
She nods, though then remembers he would have a hard time seeing it. "Yes. Maybe…right. Did you want to talk privately with this mother of yours still? Not wanting to be in the way if that is the case."
Arcane hums before hugging her close with a wing. "I'm sure mommy Zecora doesn't mind," he responds and looks up to see the zebra mare smiling but also wagging her tail alluringly behind her. "Right, mommy Zecora? Because I am sure, you even have advice for her."
"Advice?" Monifa curiously parrots as her eyes wander over to the screen again to look at her.
Zecora nods as she points at the mare. "Because little Arcane is special. And I am sure you have taken notice of his size," she mentions, with her tone being clear it wasn't about his height.
"Y-Yes…he is r-really big," she says, nodding her head and blushing as she remembers how much he could stretch out her holes.
"Then please use the condoms provided. Even if nothing much, it would be good to use them as they are intended to keep both of you safe and any other. And hold in what should be a messy day," Zecora winks at.
"S-Sometimes I like messy…suffocating in his cum… A-And I have potions too to make sure I won't get pregnant, though there are a few things with condoms I would like to try…" she admits, mind wandering to the possibilities. "O-Of course not trying to push you," she says, eyes wandering over to the alicorn again, "I will hold back. Only have sex when you engage it and are in the mood for it. Not wanting to push you."
Zecora nods as Arcane pets her mane. "Good. And do try to make sure others know. And do ask for simple things even if you are just sleeping in a single bed. Something as simple as hugging is one that Arcane likes for his closest friends," she adds, smiling.
"O-Of course! I-I like hugging too, so I am doing the hugging. Lots of hugging now," she gave a few frantic, nervous nods, sinking in on herself afterward with a bit of embarrassment at her strange word choice.
Zecora then looks at Arcane and chuckles. "You have picked an adorable mare." The compliment makes Monifa fidget around a bit as she blushes. "Also, if you need more advice, call your siblings. Your succubus siblings. They would give relationship advice while I can give culture advice."
Arcane nods before sighing. "This whole setup I have might be embarrassing to explain to them," he remarks as he pulls Monifa closer while sitting up, and she ends up tripping and ending up over his leg. The mare squeaks as she lands with her head close to his crotch as he looks surprised that she went that close.
"S-Sorry!" she apologizes, trying to move up and with her snout off his junk and balls, but struggling a bit to do so for a moment before managing, sitting on his one leg, her pussy touching it directly. He can feel that it is wet. Maybe from that exhibitionism fetish that is on her list?
Arcane looks apologetic to the mare and pets her back. "It's okay," he responds and blushes as Zecora giggles as she watches the two interact.
Zecora then hums and leans on a hoof. "A lewder style of Twilight and Blitzy."
Monifa's head turns red again, only this time, steam seems to be coming out of her ears at the clear implication the zebra mare made.
"Now, I will be reporting and telling your three siblings about this situation. You can tell the rest when you call them so they will be ready. And I am sure they will give some pickup advice," Zecora mentions winking at the two.
Arcane groans as he hangs his head. "No…pickup advice is very different up here," he sighs and runs a hoof across his face.
Monifa eyes him at that, her mind latching on to the fact that he didn't dispute his zebra mother's implication about them being a couple…something that makes her feel oddly happy.
Arcane shakes his head before clearing his throat. "Tell me how Desta's efforts go. I will be busy for a few weeks if these missions take a while," he informs, and Zecora nods. "And if everypony else knows…please tell me, so I don't look like an idiot," he states and taps a hoof against his leg.
Zecora nods. "When an update for Desta comes in. Good luck with your orgies and fun life," she offers, waving a hoof before the call is ended as she disappears.
Arcane groans and falls over, landing on his stomach. "Fuck…that felt like a lot."
Of course, he is taking Monifa with him as he did so, the mare making a surprised sound as she lands on her back with the prince on her.
"…I imagine…f-felt like a lot for me too. But that is out of the way now, so it is good…I think," she says, avoiding eye contact with him.
Arcane nods against the bed before trying to see her. But only sees her stubby tail. "Yeah. Listen, if you want to get away for a while and relax on your own, I understand."
As these words leave his mouth, all of her four limbs start to wrap around him. A clear statement as she pushes her head against his neck, breathing in his scent. "I…would like to stay here…close with you."
Arcane takes a deep breath as she feels his muscles flexing with every movement. "Do you…love me?"
The zebra mare's body tenses up at this loaded question, heart racing a mile per minute as her mind tries to come up with a response or even with just a thought of her own feelings. Did she love him? She does like him for sure, at the very least, but liking is not being loved. Then again…she feels a lot stronger about him than about Kondo or Leon…she likes clinging to him like this. It makes her feel comfortable. Is this love? She knows she had thoughts of kissing him on the lips quite a few times. Ideas that only got stronger, though she chickened out every time.
"I-I…maybe I do," she whispers, regretting her cowardice a bit and wishing to be a bit more forward. She could do it now. Just lean up and give him a peck on the lips. Her muzzle is already pulling back from his neck as she looks up to him, and yet she couldn't quite do it.
Arcane looks down at the mare as he brings up a hoof. Monifa flinches as he runs a hoof along her neck. "Okay…just take care of yourself and don't let it get in the way," he whispers before planting a kiss on her muzzle.
She presses into it, moaning at the action and deriving great enjoyment from it. She is a bit confused by his words, not sure what this would get in the way off, though not wanting to pull away to ask it as she wants to savor every second of this, with her forelegs changing to wrap around his neck now. "Love you," she mumbles through the kiss.