Zebra's rhymes (Patreon)

It's only, so I'll still post it here!

 Should you please me to the end,
You may choose where I shall send,
Your broken form within my own;
Ending up as jiggle to be shown,
To ponies as I trot and sway,
Or locked in heated orbs at bay,
To blast into the next needy hole,
That needs mare meat to gape it whole?
Whatever choice, with frenzy you'll play,
Or your soul won't last the day~.
 

A reward for my patreon, Chrono.