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"One. Two. Three. Four. Five." Kalifa huffed out each word as she started to squat out in her back yard. Even across the fence, her white furred form was covered in zigzagging black stripes. Her muscles burned from each repetition, each of the sixty pounds of iron in her hand dropped to hit the dirt of her back yard.

Kalifa gave a loud whinny of pride as she moved from the dirt to the bright purple yoga mat. She turned to glance at the window of her neighbor's house. Even through the blinds she knew that he was watching her, her neighbor was a human named Mark. She turned her mat so that her large rump was facing the window as she slowly stretched through her normal yoga routine. The tight grip of her bright yellow shorts as she stretched would probably be enough to drive the curious human wild. She heard the soft shutter click of a cell phone camera as she stood back up.

Kalifa stood up and turned to the window, she stretched out her fingers in a beckoning gesture. Every curl was an invitation to her home, she stepped through her backdoor and into her living room. The white and black furniture matched her unique fur patterns, her hooves clacked along the carpet as she made it to the front door. She stepped outside still dressed in her form-fitting yoga clothes, every step of hers was measured and graceful as she crossed the connected her suburban home with that of her neighbor. Kalifa rapped the door with the back of her hand.

"Coming..." Even through the door Kalifa could hear the nervousness in Mark voice.

The door opened slowly but eventually the face of her voyeuristic neighbor managed to show himself, dark green eyes flicked up to look from under a mop of black red hair. Kalifa's hand immediately pushed him deeper into the house as she let herself in, her hand shut the door behind her with a loud slam. Her eyes scanned the living room, pictures lined the walls alongside various machines and vehicles. A few model cars stood over the fireplace and a large camera sat on the table. Kalifa dragged the human toward the large couch in the center of room, she placed him on the couch and patted his shoulder. She sat down next to him while looking over his dumbfounded expression.

"Peeking again?" Kalifa's voice didn't have a hint of judgment in it, she simply stated the fact while leaning back in the reclining section of the very nice couch.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean nothing by it. I just saw you working out while I was getting a drink and I couldn't look away. You're the only zebra in the neighborhood and-" Mark closed his mouth quickly.

"And?" Kalifa asked, her arm slowly reaching around. She was an athlete among her kind and could even wear the lions out back home in wrestling.

Strong muscles pulled Mark close to the massive woman, her face only inches from his own as her eyes bored into him with all the curiosity of a hunter. The tension coming off the much smaller man brought a smile to the Zebra girl's face, she drank it in before clearing her throat with a polite cough. Mark moved as if he was going to jump out of his own skin in primal animal fear. Her hand patted his chest a few times before she spoke. Mark shuddered in his seat. For some reason the human found his lap as the most interesting thing in the world.

"So tell me. What do you like to look at when you are spying on me?" Kalifa asked while her hands toyed with his hair.

"Huh?"

"Is it my legs? My butt? Do humans have something else they like to look at on a girl like me?"

"I um er... huh?" Mark's confusion grew as he stood blankly. What did this fitness mare want from him?

Her hands grabbed his hand in a gentle grip before putting his hand against her chest, "Do you like this...." She drew his hands along her chest, over her abs and finally coming to rest on her shapely thighs. "Or do you prefer my legs?"

If Mark turned any more red, he would match the stop sign at the end of the street. He was flustered and his hands squeezed her thigh tenderly. She wondered if he was trying to make sure she was real. "I like everything about you. I was going say something but I mean, I've seen the kinda guys zebras go for."

Kalifa laughed and shook her head, her hand reaching out to match his touches to her thigh. "Maybe some zebras, but I'm a bit beyond that."

"I really like your backside." Mark's voice was sheepish and tense.

Kalifa stood up, "Oh don't be so coy, Mark. It's right in front of you. What do you want to do with it now that it's not so far away from you? I'm here now."

Her rump hovered just inches in front of his face, she rocked her hips side to side to coax a reaction from him. Kalifa's smile was playful as her tail swatted at his face. His hand slowly reached up and gripped her butt with almost virgin hesitation. Nervous touching gave way to curious exploration, she even felt his hands teasing at the base of her tail. A gentle squeeze made her sigh with pleasure. Even if she wasn't dealing with post workout excitement she still wanted to see how much desire she could coax out of the little human. Mark's hands patted at her back side. He was definitely a lover of a butts with the reverence he was providing her rump.

"Hmmm. How about you get us both some water and we could talk about your peeping." Kalifa said, the lewd grin on the human's face and the strong scent of excitement was a good sign.

"Sure. Sure. You have a really nice butt, Kali." Mark whispers with a small hint of awe in his voice. His eyes traced the stripes going along her back and wondered if her rump had stripes as well. The tail that rested just above her butt gave it all the more accent in his mind.

Kalifa waited till he scampered into the kitchen before remove her form fitting shorts. She tossed them to the floor with a smirk plastered on his face. She stood around his living room with a careful gait, making sure every foot fall was just heavy enough to let him know that she was moving about. Mark entered with an expression of complete curiosity and confusion, she almost laughed at his expression.

"Oh. Wow... you uh... took off your pants." Mark said while his trembling hands reached out to hand her the water. "A-are you in some sort of heat?"

Kalifa laughed as she used her free hand to gesture to herself like she was some exhibit in a circus, "Not yet. I'm here out of my own free will to speak to my favorite peeping tom."

Kalifa lifted the glass and drank the cool water down. The water was just what she needed after yoga and teasing the human. She waited till the shorter human was done with his own glass, his eyes constantly darted from her pant-less hips back up to her face. After he finished his drink he took both of their glasses.

"Okay. I'm confused, are you hitting on me for peeking at you or...?" Mark asked as he set the glasses down on a table, he scratched his head as if that would help him figure out the odd mare. Were all zebras this confusing or was it a thing with just his neighbor.

"Not for peeking at me, little guy, but because I like the interest and my other neighbor isn't exactly my type. I've had my fair share of watching you work on your car but I doubt that's the same." Kalifa reached a hand over to Mark's shoulder and gave him a gentle squeeze.

"You enjoy cars?" Mark perked up at her words, she responded with an almost whinnying laugh. His hand moved almost unconsciously to rub against her toned rump. He could lose himself in the sensation. It was everything he imagined an anthro rump to be. There was enough fur to make it cute, enough skin to make it sexy, and enough tone to make it a work of art. This was why he watched her so much, he found himself lost in her form.

"I enjoy many things, but if you keep talking so much I don't think you are going to have time enjoy what I have in mind." Kalifa moved all six feet and three inches of her zebra frame to pick up Mark. She carried him out of his house with amusement clearly written on her face.

Kalifa eventually carried the much shorter man to her bedroom, she tossed him on the mattress. The massive bed was king size for larger anthro like herself. She watched as he bounced a bit before settling in soft memory foam. Kalifa pointed a finger at him with a mischievous equine grin on the her face. She pulled him to the edge of the bed. Mark's face was no longer one of fear but strong anticipation, she could smell the excitement in the air. She took off her top. Her breasts and most of her muscular torso lacked much fur, but the skin held the same stripes as her fur.

The human was already starting to strip off his clothes, lithe muscles that barely compared to that of Kalifa's own covered his body. She briefly wondered what kind of workout he did as she dropped to her knees. Mark tossed his pants on the floor with so much excitement that she had to hold back a chuckle, her eyes gazed down at the nude human body beneath her. Even on her knees she was still taller than him. Sitting on the bed she felt like some sort of dominatrix but she wanted to please the small human.

Kalifa stroked the surprising thick shaft between his legs, her muzzle lower to meat the shaft. Her muzzle pressed against his crotch, her tongue extended just a little bit more to tickle his balls. Every motion of her head was dedicated to his pleasure, her brown eyes gazed up at him. A moan punctuated every bob of her head. His hand rested on the back of her head as if he was prepared to guide her. She savored the salty taste of Mark's cock, the way it twitched in her mouth with an eagerness that was reflected in the face of the human. Strong hips bucked against her mouth, the fat cock jabbing at her tongue in a way that sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. She would make him hers. She felt a bit of pre-cum slide against her tongue as he pulled back.

The playful nature of their blowjob changed as the mare became serious, she bobbed her head even more rapidly. Her well groomed mane was splayed over Mark's lap, his hand stroking through it as he struggled to keep himself from giving her a mouth full. He pushed her head off of his shaft and lifted his cock up, he wanted to see what the excited zebra would do when he tried to take control. She whinnied and chuckled in equal measure before crawling on the bed next to him. Her body moved like a titan of pure lust, Mark's hand unconsciously found their way stroking her lightly furred ass. She rolled on her back and spread her legs, the amazonian frame that was splayed over the zebra patterned covers was a work of art. Dark between her legs revealed waiting lips already slick with her excitement. A single beckoning finger called him to her.

Kalifa's call was answered by the human nearly leaping upon her. His mouth found its way to one of her nipples his other hand moved to tease the other nipple. She leaned back and enjoyed the sensation over her nipples. Each playful nibble sent shivers down her spine, the human had only had her for a moment and he already found her weakness. A flick here, a kiss there, and Mark has the mare ready to sell her soul to him. She clenched her teeth in pure bliss. His hand moved down to tease at her womanhood, a single digit teased at her already waiting body. Kalifa raised a hand to her mouth to bite down a whimper of pleasure but her moan vibrated her large frame. He wasn't as inexperienced as she had guessed, much to her pleasure. A second digit slid into her folds while his mouth switched to the other breast, his mouth covering her waiting nipple.

"If you are trying to impress me then you are doing a very good job, Mark." Kalifa's breath was ragged and tinted with playfulness, she rested her hand on his head.

"Mmmmfffpph." The man responded as his fingers toyed around her clit.

The fingers withdrew from her dripping entrance, both digits coated in her juices. Mark adjusted himself till his cock-tip rest against her waiting body. The heat coming from her body was enough to make him want to slam in. She could probably take anything he could throw her way with that sculpture she called a body. He entered her slowly, her tightness surprised him as he slid inch by inch into her. Strong muscles pressed silky smooth wall against his cock, the experience was nothing like another human. She drew him in with strong arms, even as their hips met he was just short enough that he had to look up to tease her breasts with his tongue. Strong legs wrapped around him as he worked up his pace, this feeling could last forever and Mark would be in heaven.

"We can have time for slow and sweet later. I want to see the animal in you. Rough and hard, I can take it." She rubbed his back with her hand, playfully scratching him with her nails.

That was all Mark needed, his hips slammed into her body. Every meeting of their hips was met with wet slaps, heavy gasps and excitement on both end. Mark felt her body match his, even in the missionary position she manage to meet his thrust with clenches of her own entrance. She was milking him but the sight of her with her head back against the bed, arms outstretched and a look of bliss on her face. Mark lifted her legs and put them on his shoulder, his thrusts were hitting as deeply as he could and the silent moan on her face revealed her appreciation for his effort. The clench nearly brought him to his own climax, he started to slow his tempo. She wouldn't allow it, she pulled him in with her legs. Mark was caught in a vice, he moaned softly but took the hint. The wet smack echoed off the walls, there no words in the room only gasps of excitement and stained zebra patterned covers.

"Goddamn!" Mark grunted through clenched teeth as he filled her with every bit of his seed. He quivered as he lay on top her with ragged gasps, he came so hard he wondered if he dropped a pound or two. The silly thought hit him but he was simply too content to even laugh.

"Feel better?" Kalifa rubbed his back, she could feel the thick shaft still pouring seed into her. She wondered how pent up he was, she pushed away the thoughts. She would milk him no matter what.

"I feel great, how about you?" Mark asked while rolling to the side of her, his cock still glistening as he caught his breath.

"Ha. While my kind can out run and out fight you, we definitely can't keep up with that human stamina. If I came any more I think I would have died of dehydration." She patted him on the chest, "You are hired."

Mark didn't say a word but his hand rubbed against her breast. He waited for her to speak more and admired the toned body before him. Fingers trailed around her soft maternal breast, to feel the toned stomach that was strong muscles with just enough fat over the muscle to keep them pleasantly feminine. Mark knew she was some kind of athlete, he watched her practice day after day. She finally cleared her throat as his hands returned to her nipples.

"I would like to do this more often. Instead of looking at me through the window, just come over. You've shown that you know how to please a mare of my size." She waved a hand over all six feet and three inches of her equine form.

"Really?" Mark asked, the very idea giving him his second wind, his cock still slick with her juices. "I'm completely on board with that. I have to ask why, I mean I'm happy but I..Uh...-"

"I can't get pregnant from you, I can't get sick from you, and I won't have to get lost in the maze of a city looking for stud when I have one next door." She moved her body till she was on her elbows and knees. She wiggled her butt in the air while fluttering her long eyelashes in his direction. "You look like you are ready for another go... Maybe this position?"

Mark crawl around her to see her stripped rump in all of its glory. Her tail was surprisingly short with a small length of hair just long enough flutter as she moved it around. Mark traced his hand along her stripe before realizing that he would have to stand to even line up with her larger frame. All five foot and two inches of him was not going to be able to fuck her any other way. Mark slid his cock into the familiar warmth, she spread her legs a little wider to lower herself to meet his cock.

"Any horse or zebra puns will get you kicked out of my bedroom for the day." Kalifa teased, her soft chuckles turned to husky moans once Mark got started.

Grasping at the sheets with all her might, the equine athlete whinnied while their hips met with meaty slaps. Kalifa sat amazed at the human's stamina in bed. Most equine males would be done in a few pumps but humans... humans were special, and this particular human was hers. Another powerful orgasm made her knees tremble. Just like the males of her species she didn't need much to get off.

Kalifa kept muzzle pressed to mattress, Mark's swatted at her rump between every pump. Their rutting echoed off of the walls in its own carnal symphony. She moved her body to match his. Every push back she would clench on his rod, her loins yearned for this kind of treatment. Kalifa moaned loudly into the covers, her fluids pooling between her legs. Her body writhed in pleasure as another climax hit her like freight train, her legs quivered as she slowly stretched out on the bed. The human didn't give up, his cock rapidly slammed into her. He was driving her wild as she relaxed her legs.

"I'm so close... I can feel a big one coming." Kalifa mumbled her mind awash with giddiness, she pushed her hips back to meet his trusts. He was just the the right size to tickle her spot and his thickness spread her in ways that she long missed since becoming an athlete.

Mark placed his hands against her lower back, he gripped her tightly as he could manage. The mare was so wet that he was worried about slipping out of her, the silky smoothness of her gripping pussy had him rutting loudly. His breath quickened, he was close and he wanted to make his mark on the stripped athlete. A primal feeling he couldn't deny even as she quivered under him like a virgin having her first time. The rush was exciting, tempting and pleasing all in one. Mark's balls tightened as he approach his limit.

"Yes. YES..." Kalifa screamed out, her mind buzzing with the wave of fire in her loins. She squirmed in the bed as Mark came over her back, her toes curled and uncurled in quiet bliss. She could bask in the moment and drift off to a content sleep but she didn't want to be rude.

Mark looked down at his handy work, her back was coated in long lines of his seed that crossed over the black lines in her fur. He wiped the tip of his cock over her asshole, the last bit of his seed making her tight hole resemble a glazed donut. He chuckled at his own joke as he crawled up the bed to stroke at the back of her mane. He rubbed her silky hair as she turned to face him, her eye half-lidded and her body a rolling to her side.

The pair gazed at each other in a blissful after glow before Kalifa pulled him into a hug. She kissed him and he returned the kiss as they awkwardly tried to figure out how to kiss with a muzzle and a mouth. Eventually Kalifa turned her head to the side and the kiss felt more natural. It was her first kiss but she wouldn't admit it to Mark. His hand explored her face as they enjoyed each other's company, after a while they stood there in each other warmth. Kalifa was the first to break the silence, her eyes focusing on him intently.

"You jizzed on my back." She said flatly, her face spread with a grin.

"It seemed like it was right to do. You aren't mad, are you?" Mark's hand drifted to her breast and pinched a nipple.

Kalifa moaned, the human was teasing her weak spot as she rolled away from him. "I'm not, but my fur is all dirty now. I expect you to help me wash it, maybe after a few more rounds later tonight."

The insatiable zebra rolled out of the bed and picked up the human in a bridal carry, the room smelled strongly of their love making as Kalifa carried him out of the room and into the bathroom. She would milk him dry over the next few days, it had been so long since she had a good lover.

"I'm not gonna get a break tonight, am I?" Mark teased but he moved her head to kiss her again. She was beautiful in a way that simply radiated power, he didn't find her carrying him like this to be embarrassing but comforting. Though he silently wondered how heavy he was to the zebra.

"My heat is coming up in a few months, then you won't be catching a break. For now, consider this your daily exercise." Kalifa gave a hearty and pleasant laugh as he dotted the side of his face with playful kisses.

"In that case I better start hitting the gym now. I'm not going to be able to keep up." Mark said giving her another kiss, she returned his kiss with a playful nibble on the neck.

Kalifa brought him into her bathroom which was big enough to house an elephant anthro. She placed him inside and began to run some water with a grin on her face. "I do fitness classes on the side, you could join one. I might even make it worth your while for doing good."

"Oh?" Mark said watching as she turned on the warm water.

"Well, I've never done anal before, and I heard that human are really fond of tha-"

"Sign me up. I'll join your class and get my six pack by tomorrow if that is your game." Mark chuckled as Kalifa lowered herself into the tub with him.

"You are eager aren't you." Kalifa laughed and gave him a friendly slap on the shoulder.