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The third and final Horse commissions made for me by the wonderful equine artist 
PriestofJashin back in March 2021. Third and lastly is my Gold Zebra mare 'Zinavia' in a different pose from the last two mares and like the others she also is now in a new feral design for the first time.
PriestofJashin has for an astonishingly third time translated yet another one of my anthro mares into a feral version of themselves. To my amazement they all turned out looking much better than I hoped. And I love the little lily flower Priest put on her head, that's such a cute little touch. >ฯ<
Walking casually along a vast open pasture you are greeted by Zinavia. A dazzlingly beautiful golden Zebra mare; a very pregnant one at that. Noting a white lily flower adorns her head whilst a shiny gold ribbon is carefully embroidered around the circumference of her enlarged pregnant belly; tied off in a gift bow. The shimmering gold of her mane and fur seem to glimmer and sparkle in the gentle wind as she slowly walks towards you wearing a warm smile on her face.
She nuzzles up to you, extending out her long neck as you stroke your hand along it gently with an affectionate pat. She nicker happy bark sounds as she licks along your face lovingly in response.
With a last quick nuzzle she takes a few steps back letting you look upon her and relish in her beauty. You couldn't help but notice she seems a bit winded and short of breath, before you could dwell on the thought she yips a playful squeak and turns to her side. putting her large pregnant stomach on full display.
A clear invitation. You move closer towards her, drinking in the sight of her bulging mass. It was much larger than you originally thought. She must be carrying twins to be so swollen. Then again, just how far along was she? You ponder the thought as you reach out and carefully touch along her enormous midsection, her tail swishes happily. Her belly is warm and fuzzy but surprisingly firm.
Roaming your hands tenderly along the mares prodigiousness, giving it several affectionate pats and planting a lovingly kiss on the underside. Cooing quietly as she stomps her front hoof into the grass, clearly enjoying your touch. You explore further around and under her belly. Noting it feels very taut, almost rock hard to the touch. Prodding your fingers into it with almost no give, like some unyielding smooth fuzzy boulder, as though there was tremendous pressure inside it. Huffing deeply with a grunt at the feel of your pressing touch. She is amused by your fascination towards her belly and relishing the attention you are giving her. Despite her flustered face trickling with sweat she continues to try and mask her aparently evedint discomfort. Giving you a reassuring smile and going as far to tale a slight side step closer towards you, moving her belly closer into your hands encouragingly.
Trusting in her assurance, you reach under her abdomen grasping it with both arms. Hefting it up with a lifting motion to gauge a sense of its weight, realizing just how heavy and compact it was, all whilst incidently pressing harder into mares domed barrel.
Zinavia whinces and grunts a winded huff in mild pain from the increased strain imposed to her belly. She seizes up at the unexpected action, her face darting back towads her belly.
Her eyes widen and ears drop back in concern when an loud unsettling grumble resonates from deep within the zebras heaving fecundity. As though it were protesting vociferously the unwelcome additional pressure being pressed into it. You pull away in alarm after both feeling it quake under your hands and hear it gripe petulantly.
You step back abruptly, turning your attention to Zinavias face in concern. Fearing your actions may have consequently hurt the gravid mare. As the groaning sounds calm withing the mares ripened midsection. A wave of astonishment and relief graces you to find the gold zebra looking back at you, not with a look of hurt and wary distrust, but a relief (almost coy) smile.
Despite still panting heavily with her body being so heavy and burden with sweat dripping almost feverishly along her flustered face.
Clearly she was struggling.
She nods her head, gesturing with slight urgency towards the gold ribbon that was wrapped surprisingly tight around her enlarged midriff.
Reaching back to pat her taut solid bulge affectionately, it giving a faint grumble in reaction. You trace a finger along the ribbon and grip one of the threads of the bow. Stealing a glance back at her face she gives a heavy nod of approval. Almost pleadingly.
With no spoken words you tug gently on the golden thread. Before it could even unravel, the ribbon snapped instantly with a loud whipping crack that made Zinavia gasp as she staggered in fright.
The once decorative gold thread buckling in defeat under the intense strain applied to it. Giving away to the immense size and weight of the zebras colossal girth as it surged and ballooned further outward in size with an audible slosh. Drooping ever closer to the ground as it lurched heavily with the massive weight from what was aparently 'three' foals, all within the span of an instant. Ominous grumbling sounds ring loudly, quickly shifting into a long drawn out bubbling gurgle that boomed thunderously from deep inside the Zebras humongous belly as it pulsed and churned visibly with so much life, causing you to stumble back onto the ground in startlement as you look on in bewilderment.
Zinavia heavingly groaned aloud and gasped breathlessly from much needed air and relief. Not to mention as the shock to her system due to the sudden shift in mass inside her body that almost made her topple over was quite overwhelming.
With that, the mare's true triplet sized behometh belly was unbound. It's enormity on full display for all to see. Her innards were no longer constricted. Nor her lungs, womb and organs compressed like an over-packed suitcase.
You look upon her in shocking disbelief at how much she was concealing. Unhindered, uncompressed and positively fit to burst with pregnancy. The vast globe of white and gold quivers and jostles unapologetically with lively movement from within. Zinavia's unborn foals eagerly stretch their small limbs inside their mothers womb. Bulges rippling over the distended surface, further distorting the globular swell as their undefined shapes push out vigorously in all directions as the unborn foals jubilantly stirred inside, relishing in their newly acquired space that no longer restricted their movements.
Zinavia looks back down at you still down on the ground as you try to process what you just witnessed. Trickles of sweat drip down her glistening face while wearing a mischief yet apologetic smirk, hoping you at least enjoyed her little surprise. ๐๐ฆ โงฯโฆ
~~~
A very special thanks to PriestofJashin for doing such an excellent job of working my mares into feral Equines and making them so adorably cute and pregnant ๐ฅฐ
Artwork by PriestofJashin
Please support and fave the original artist upload: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41096740/
https://www.deviantart.com/jashindepressedclown
https://t.me/Kiselskomochkami
https://vk.com/depressedclown
Zinavia belongs to
Cynoce
PriestofJashin back in March 2021. Third and lastly is my Gold Zebra mare 'Zinavia' in a different pose from the last two mares and like the others she also is now in a new feral design for the first time.PriestofJashin has for an astonishingly third time translated yet another one of my anthro mares into a feral version of themselves. To my amazement they all turned out looking much better than I hoped. And I love the little lily flower Priest put on her head, that's such a cute little touch. >ฯ<
~ Story Updated: 6th May 2025 ~
๐Story๐
Walking casually along a vast open pasture you are greeted by Zinavia. A dazzlingly beautiful golden Zebra mare; a very pregnant one at that. Noting a white lily flower adorns her head whilst a shiny gold ribbon is carefully embroidered around the circumference of her enlarged pregnant belly; tied off in a gift bow. The shimmering gold of her mane and fur seem to glimmer and sparkle in the gentle wind as she slowly walks towards you wearing a warm smile on her face.
She nuzzles up to you, extending out her long neck as you stroke your hand along it gently with an affectionate pat. She nicker happy bark sounds as she licks along your face lovingly in response.
With a last quick nuzzle she takes a few steps back letting you look upon her and relish in her beauty. You couldn't help but notice she seems a bit winded and short of breath, before you could dwell on the thought she yips a playful squeak and turns to her side. putting her large pregnant stomach on full display.
A clear invitation. You move closer towards her, drinking in the sight of her bulging mass. It was much larger than you originally thought. She must be carrying twins to be so swollen. Then again, just how far along was she? You ponder the thought as you reach out and carefully touch along her enormous midsection, her tail swishes happily. Her belly is warm and fuzzy but surprisingly firm.
Roaming your hands tenderly along the mares prodigiousness, giving it several affectionate pats and planting a lovingly kiss on the underside. Cooing quietly as she stomps her front hoof into the grass, clearly enjoying your touch. You explore further around and under her belly. Noting it feels very taut, almost rock hard to the touch. Prodding your fingers into it with almost no give, like some unyielding smooth fuzzy boulder, as though there was tremendous pressure inside it. Huffing deeply with a grunt at the feel of your pressing touch. She is amused by your fascination towards her belly and relishing the attention you are giving her. Despite her flustered face trickling with sweat she continues to try and mask her aparently evedint discomfort. Giving you a reassuring smile and going as far to tale a slight side step closer towards you, moving her belly closer into your hands encouragingly.
Trusting in her assurance, you reach under her abdomen grasping it with both arms. Hefting it up with a lifting motion to gauge a sense of its weight, realizing just how heavy and compact it was, all whilst incidently pressing harder into mares domed barrel.
Zinavia whinces and grunts a winded huff in mild pain from the increased strain imposed to her belly. She seizes up at the unexpected action, her face darting back towads her belly.
Her eyes widen and ears drop back in concern when an loud unsettling grumble resonates from deep within the zebras heaving fecundity. As though it were protesting vociferously the unwelcome additional pressure being pressed into it. You pull away in alarm after both feeling it quake under your hands and hear it gripe petulantly.
You step back abruptly, turning your attention to Zinavias face in concern. Fearing your actions may have consequently hurt the gravid mare. As the groaning sounds calm withing the mares ripened midsection. A wave of astonishment and relief graces you to find the gold zebra looking back at you, not with a look of hurt and wary distrust, but a relief (almost coy) smile.
Despite still panting heavily with her body being so heavy and burden with sweat dripping almost feverishly along her flustered face.
Clearly she was struggling.
She nods her head, gesturing with slight urgency towards the gold ribbon that was wrapped surprisingly tight around her enlarged midriff.
Reaching back to pat her taut solid bulge affectionately, it giving a faint grumble in reaction. You trace a finger along the ribbon and grip one of the threads of the bow. Stealing a glance back at her face she gives a heavy nod of approval. Almost pleadingly.
With no spoken words you tug gently on the golden thread. Before it could even unravel, the ribbon snapped instantly with a loud whipping crack that made Zinavia gasp as she staggered in fright.
The once decorative gold thread buckling in defeat under the intense strain applied to it. Giving away to the immense size and weight of the zebras colossal girth as it surged and ballooned further outward in size with an audible slosh. Drooping ever closer to the ground as it lurched heavily with the massive weight from what was aparently 'three' foals, all within the span of an instant. Ominous grumbling sounds ring loudly, quickly shifting into a long drawn out bubbling gurgle that boomed thunderously from deep inside the Zebras humongous belly as it pulsed and churned visibly with so much life, causing you to stumble back onto the ground in startlement as you look on in bewilderment.
Zinavia heavingly groaned aloud and gasped breathlessly from much needed air and relief. Not to mention as the shock to her system due to the sudden shift in mass inside her body that almost made her topple over was quite overwhelming.
With that, the mare's true triplet sized behometh belly was unbound. It's enormity on full display for all to see. Her innards were no longer constricted. Nor her lungs, womb and organs compressed like an over-packed suitcase.
You look upon her in shocking disbelief at how much she was concealing. Unhindered, uncompressed and positively fit to burst with pregnancy. The vast globe of white and gold quivers and jostles unapologetically with lively movement from within. Zinavia's unborn foals eagerly stretch their small limbs inside their mothers womb. Bulges rippling over the distended surface, further distorting the globular swell as their undefined shapes push out vigorously in all directions as the unborn foals jubilantly stirred inside, relishing in their newly acquired space that no longer restricted their movements.
Zinavia looks back down at you still down on the ground as you try to process what you just witnessed. Trickles of sweat drip down her glistening face while wearing a mischief yet apologetic smirk, hoping you at least enjoyed her little surprise. ๐๐ฆ โงฯโฆ
~~~
A very special thanks to PriestofJashin for doing such an excellent job of working my mares into feral Equines and making them so adorably cute and pregnant ๐ฅฐ
Artwork by
PriestofJashin Please support and fave the original artist upload: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41096740/
https://www.deviantart.com/jashindepressedclown
https://t.me/Kiselskomochkami
https://vk.com/depressedclown
Zinavia belongs to
Cynoce
Category Artwork (Digital) / Pregnancy
Species Zebra
Size 3022 x 2670px
File Size 4.21 MB
Thank you very much for saying so. It really means a lot to me they are appreciated. ๐
I admit adding context to go with a picture is very difficult for me but I do try. I find it make the upload all the more interesting and enjoyable for the viewer; I feel it just makes the whole art commission all the more worth while. ^ฯ^
I admit adding context to go with a picture is very difficult for me but I do try. I find it make the upload all the more interesting and enjoyable for the viewer; I feel it just makes the whole art commission all the more worth while. ^ฯ^
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