The Drink

After the first eager gulp she coughs, the thick, viscous fluid catching in her throat and slime surronding her entire mouth. Unwilling to leave her mouth, long strands connect the mouth of the bottle to the thick wad still sliding down her throat, numbing her body with a cold, radiating numbness.

"Ugh, this is terrible Zecora! What's it supposed to do again?" Twilight questioned

Angrily, Zecora leans forward, cowing Twilight with her posture and unexpected change in tone.

"Our time wears thin, you mustn't fear. Drink this bottle! Right now, right here!"

Twilight slowly raises the strange jar to her mouth once again, the muskiness overpowering her senses as she tips more of the strangely warm sludge into her mouth. Her lips and tongue have already been numbed, the second mouthful goes down easily. A strange sensation passes in the pit of Twilight's stomach, an odd yearning for more. Without fear she swallows a third mouthful of the salty cream, savoring it, barely aware of how delicious it has become. The bottle tilts high in the air as Twi greedily nurses from it, sucking it dry, longing for more.

The awful knots in her stomach pass, the terrible numbing bitterness passes through her entire body like pins and needles before shifting to a warm heat. Her body is overcome with a terrible, roasting heat, her tongue lolls from her mouth as thoughts swim through her foggy head as though trapped in molasses.

Between her legs the heat aches the worst, her rear hooves splay wide, her tail flicking up to rest on her back, cool breeze on her soaking wet cunt failing to cool it. Her teats stretch and ache as they swell, Twilight's stance in permanently widened by her tender, swollen breasts. Keeping those legs apart seems all the more difficult, the thickness of her hindquarters and thighs swelling like perverted balloons.

"Z-zecora, what did you, uh, uh... do?"

Words no longer come easily to the prodigy, the poisoned, corrupted cum still dripping in long strands from her mouth.

Zecora's wide, blank smile slowly turned into a full grin, clenched teeth suppressing laughter as her beautiful green eyes shone like gems. Twilight's brain was now permanently too slow to notice such a detail, especially not with such an incredible fire burning in her groin. Zecora's laughter dropped in pitch, echoing against the trees behind her as the muffled voices of the other five cried out and were quickly silenced. Twilight dumbly stares at the laughing Zebra, unable to remember where she'd heard that noise before, the thought of checking on her friends never once crossing her mind.

The cold claws on her ass startled her, the cool nails curving down her cheek and just barely tugging on her honeypot sending it into a fit of winking convulsions. Discord slowly strolls around Twilight's body, tugging his claws across her entire body, tracing her neck and tilting her chin to meet his gaze. Her dim eyes look into his, and he smiles to himself before joining Chrysalis in content laughter.

Only now does it process that her friends are in trouble, she whips her head back with a delay, nearly tripping on her swollen tits as she staggers toward them. Each of them is trapped in the air, held aloft and bound by black tendrils, each gagged and awaiting in terror for the main show to start. Twilight feels nothing as her ankles are bound by the same vines.

You move your tongue around in your mouth looking for any remnants of that sweet drink.

Rhythmically your body twitches, moving forward slightly, as if you were being pushed softly from behind.

"Are you sure just that one bottle would be enough? Maybe I should have another...just to be certain it works."

The zebra's grin intensifies.

Wordlessly she presents about 5 more vials and bottles containing what appeared to be the same liquid.

With a few rough breathes and an awkward thrust forward you had the odd urge to bathe in the fluids.

For them to soak into your sink, dripping down your belly and running over your sex, mingling with the heat there.

You swish your tail back and forth, hoping to cool yourself off - while indulging in the softness sliding across your love.

Without even noticing you begin panting.

Zecora raises a bottle to your lips.

"Need some help there?"

Twilight nods quickly and tilt downward to catch the concoction, swishing the warmth around in her mouth before swallowing.

Now she's beginning to taste sweet undertones in the salty drink.Heavy huffs follow each gulp.

A part of her wishes to go slow and savory, but there is a violent greed urging to acquire as much of this stuff as possible.

From any source...Low moans and groans escape as you chug right on through three bottles.

Four bottles...

Five.

With her eyes shut closed tightly and tongue out Twilight quickly notice the lack of pleasant honey in her mouth.

Her  sex flares up, prompting you to sit down roughly, grinding it on the floor to sate its lust.

With your mouth you try to form words, but only manage to grunt and moan.

"More? You want more?" a softly vicious voice asks.

She nods vigorously, her eyes open to the laughing face of a Zebra and an unpleasant surprise.

She opened her eyes in time to see a dollop of clear pre drip down from what is apparently Zecora's member onto your tongue.

The first reaction that comes to mind is spitting it up and getting it off, but in your attempt you accidentally swallow some.

It's sweet, and salty, and just like that divine drink you long for.

The pupils of her eyes grow small and her cunt is set ablaze.

Without even thinking you take as much of the hot shaft into your mouth, searching around it with your tongue for any lingering fluids.

Zecora grunts and thrusts forward with forces and Twilight forward, taste buds are graced with more of the flavor.

One of Zecora's hooves drifts down her stomach easily, you being in a sitting position, onto your fire.

Feeling its rough touch her body responds by assaulting her hoof, drenching it in thick juices in a few seconds.

A series of "ah"s escape Twilight's mouth as her suckle and pleasure herself on her good friend Zecora.

She places her free hoof on your head and forces Twiligh closer to the base of the shaft, you oblige happily, catching more of the taste.

"I'm close."

Close to what? Close to more, please more.

Tears of ecstasy and asphyxiation stream from the corner of Twilight's eyes.

Zecora thrusts faster and more frequently, Twilight accommodate and increase her own rubbing.

Then suddenly she pushes you off until the tip of her cock was resting on the tip of your tongue.

She lets out a sigh and releases a stream of thick something.

You shudder and shiver, orgasmic onto her hoof, your collapse back into the ground, thrusting idly and licking the thick ropes of white from your lips.

"Hnnngg."

"Still want more?"

Twilight sit bolt upright again, the temporary quenched hunger returning, your cunt reigniting.

"How about I find a way you can have all you want all the time straight from the tap?"

She reveals another small purple vial with a paper tag depicting a horse cock

What could it mean?

It means more of the drink.

So it must be good.

F-ff-" she attempt to form a sentence, but can't find the proper words.

Zecora tosses her the bottle and she scurries for it, hardly noticing her commanding smile and abrupt laugh.

Twi unscrew the cap and slurp down the thin, clear fluid.

Before she can realize what's going on Twi cums again; feeling your nethers you notice a bulge, She looks down find herself flowing, her pussy wet, she couldn't handle it anymore

Worry is quickly banished by lust as Zecora rubs herself to an erection and quickly shove as much as you can into her mouth, Twilight closing  her eyes and slurping happily at your new source.

It's so warm, its so think.

Ug, Twilight shudders as she begin licking up and tasting the pre flowing from its tip

Twilight on her back, with her legs up, eyes closed and mind useless she's quite the open target.

However she make no complaint as someone, Zecora probably, mounts her and feels your femininity with a hot rod.

She begins pumping and Twilight goes on sucking, briefly considering how ridiculous doing anything other than this seems.

In a moment or two her cunt is filled up and swallowing down another sticky load, pausing a second before starting again...