Original Description:
On a beautiful summer afternoon in Ponyville, Zeus had decided to take his wife out for a stroll by the nearby lake. Often, it was the site of where many local eateries pop up to share their craft, and he wanted to make sure Zecora took a break from her potion making career properly. As it was quite hot out, the zebra found it proper to simply walk around in a green bikini. Zeus and Zecora always managed to draw eyes to their forms, despite Zeus being more modest by wearing a pair of fitting jeans to contain his bulk.
Once at the lakeside proper, Zeus craved something sweet, soon spotting a small ice cream stand away from the usual vendors. There stood a massively stacked pink cow, giving the couple the friendliest of smiles and waves. She had to time her movements more slowly around her stall, ensuring cones or cups wouldn’t just fall in her cleavage and get crushed. Zeus cleared his throat, arm wrapped around Zecora’s shoulders, pressing his bulge against her thighs a bit to tease before asking the obvious. “Any flavor you want, honey?”
Zecora blushed, leaning in to give her husband a kiss before facing the staring cow girl. Fraise had heard about a new stud at Nature’s Bounty before, but certainly never knew THIS was the stallion’s name being thrown around in casual conversations. Of course, most of that came from Terra’s constant teasing of Lady Tirek and Luster Dawn, but seems like all the milkers were forming a positive image of the married stallion. Fraise felt her cow tail whip around behind her, finding the couple quite lovely to gaze upon, watching them with more intrigue instead of pure arousal. She never knew stallions could get that large without magic! Zecora chimed in at last after such stares were made from both parties. “Just the usual strawberry and vanilla, Zeus.”
Zeus noticed the cow’s glances, before smirking and placing a elbow on the table, pressing a bit gently against her milkers by accident from such proximity. “Heh, you heard her. I’ll go ahead and have cookie dough with banana flavored as well for mine. Both in cones, please.” And with a blush, Fraise nodded, wobbling nonstop per step as she got to work preparing the order for them. She got Zecora’s order done first, extending it out after Zeus left a couple of bits on the counter. “Here you go! I hope you enjoy. My ice cream is made with the finest of milk, by the way. Milk I am sure you are used to.” Fraise said, blush deepening and her cow tail whipping more quickly behind her booty.
The stallion then handed the cone over to Zecora, before taking a lick and feeling her breasts strain a bit more against her top. “W-wait a minute… isn’t this milk from your work, dear?” Zeus blinked, realizing the connection. He’s seen this cow being milked openly while reaching his assigned pen. Of course, protocol ensured he didn’t approach one without the boss’s consent and the milker’s approval, but the mere thought of ingesting the results of his work made his tight package quiver harder. After getting his cone, he took a lick and moaned, looking down at the cow again. “This seriously is from Nature’s Bounty! Is this YOUR milk as well, Miss?”
Fraise nodded eagerly and shook her proud milkers from side to side. “Yup! And please, call me Fraise. Since we are co-workers though, maybe I can show you how my ice cream is made sometime?” Both Zecora and Zeus chuckled a bit at the invitation, before the Pegasus left another bit between her boobs to tease her further. “I’m sure we’d love to get to know you some more! Long as we keep such special previews outside the work place, I don’t think Nina would mind.” And with that, the stallion gave a sly wink before leaving the stall with Zecora. Fraise rested over the counter, boobs squished over for more customers to come flocking her way, awaiting to see if more pleasant surprises would come her way today.