Author's Note

Hey, everypony, I finally got your new chapter up. It was supposed to be longer, but that would have meant taking longer to write, and given that after the last chapter, a lot of you were a little miffed about me cutting the sex scene short I didn't want you guys to have to wait much longer. Sorry, this took so long, though, once again, Zecora's rhyming speech pattern was a challenge, but I think I did an okay job with it. Anyway, hope you enjoy it.

Ch.5 A Promise Well Kept

Exotic. That was always the word Spike could ever use to describe Zecora; her poise, mannerism, appearance and otherworldly charm made her the very definition of the word. Over the years as they spent more and more time together the beautiful zebra had more than grown on the young drake, she had even at times become the focus of more than one of what the young dragon could consider the most shameful of wet dreams. Wet dreams that he couldn’t help but recall as he internally rejoiced in while he lay naked in said zebra’s home, in said zebra’s bed with said zebra lying naked atop him, passionately pressing her lips against his. Both the zebra and dragon moaned feverishly into each other’s mouths as their tongue vigorously danced around one another, each of them earnestly reveling in their intimate embrace. “By Luna’s mane, this is fantastic,” he cheered in his mind. “I can’t believe it! I’m about to have sex with Zecora. Mmm, she tastes so tangy, and she smells…earthy, like a light fragrant musk, I can’t get enough of it!”

Spike’s thoughtful analysis of the zebra quickly came to a halt as he felt Zeocra rhythmically grinding her moistening zebrahood against his stiff prick. He gave a deep groan as his hands seemed to move on their own, rising behind the herbalist. In one swift, firm motion, Spike swung his hands down, causing them to make an audible 'smack' as they made contact with Zecora’s plush plot. The shaman shrieked in surprise before releasing a deep moan into the dragon’s muzzle as she felt Spike’s claws grip and dig firmly into her supple flesh. “My, my, such a firm grip. Any harder, Spike, and my flesh you may rip.” she thought, giggling internally.

Despite the fear of such a thing, Zecora knew she had nothing to be weary of. She had spent years molding and refining Spike’s mental and spiritual wellbeing. She was confident that her new draconic lover was well in control of himself and his more savage instincts, so much so that she wrapped her arms around his neck and tightly pulled herself against him driving herself into a full body grinding. Her soft, supple breasts were mashed against Spike’s chest as her hard tender nipples brushed vigorously against his soft leathery underbelly while her dripping pussy slathered its juices against Spike’s cock. A series of shudders and slight whimpers wracked her body as her sensitive love button pressed against Spike’s member; it’s hardness and heat radiating the most pleasurable of sensations through her beautiful form.

Spike’s hands then began kneading her plump ass cheeks, earning an even louder, throatier moan from the zebra. Finally feeling their lungs reaching their limits, the two broke their kiss and pulled apart in a series of huffs and pants. The zebra atop of him relinquished her hold on him, placing her hands on either side of his head as she pushed herself up to loom over him; her excessive grinding came to a halt as she panted and trembled over him. Her eyes shut tight while she tried to calm the pleasures of her mind and body to a more manageable level. Spike was able to regain his composure as he looked up at the herbalist’s rosy cheeks and heaving chest. He smiled up at her and asked, “You okay?”

“F-Forgive me for my…my lascivious behavior; it…it has been so…long since I’ve had such… a cock to savor,” she panted and stammered as she looked down at him lustfully and longingly. “My body burns and trembles from the craving of my nethers, may we proceed to more rigorous endeavors?”

“Yes, ma’am,” he grinned up at her.

Zecora sat up straight and saddled off Spike’s prone form and over onto the bed. “Earlier it was I who took the lead, so now as promised, you may do what you will with me as you please,” she told him as she turned about on her hands and knees toward the top of the bed.

Spike sat up and watched as the sexy herbalist lowered her upper body to lay it on the bed while leaving her magnificent rump in the air, her tail lifted high, revealing her glistening sex to him. The young drake swallowed hard at the sight as he watched the succulent juices flood down from Zecora’s sweet pussy. Zecora saw the slightly lustful hunger gleaming in his eyes. “Do not hesitate,” she implored, wiggling her hips temptingly. “Please, by all means, partake.”

The purple dragon scurried up behind her with an eagerness that slightly startled the shaman, but that quickly faded as she once again felt Spike’s clawed fingers digging into her rump. He sat up behind her on his knees, gently kneading her pliable flesh while his hands kept a firm grip, letting his claws threaten to pierce her. Zecora couldn’t help but moan and coo under his grasp. Her relaxation quickly ended as a jolt of pleasure shot through her when she suddenly felt Spike’s groping cease and he swiftly spread her lower lips as wide as he could. “Now that’s a lovely sight,” he chuckled lightly to himself, staring intently into the zebra’s fully exposed sex practically winking at him.

Zecora gasped and moaned at the sensation of the cold air brushing against her most sensitive of areas; she could feel Spike’s thumbs pulling and pinning her lips apart, allowing him to see her dripping hole as visibly as he wished. She shuddered slightly in both slight embarrassment and sheer arousal of his actions. With no further coaxing needed, Spike leaned down and extended his long, serpentine tongue out towards the zebra’s glistening sex. Zecora released a sensual moan as she felt Spike’s dexterous tongue touched base; the length wet muscle was dragged slowly, but roughly between her lips, letting Spike get a good, long, savory taste of her. She shivered under him as his tongue finally ended, and Spike pulled his tongue back. “Mmm…tangy,” he hummed, letting the taste linger on his taste buds. “Definitely sweet.”

“Hm, nopony has ever referred to me as sweet,” she cooed over her shoulder at him, shaking her rump. “Don’t just sample, devour my juicy treat.”

Spike grinned broadly, loving her choice of words as he intended to do just that. He quickly moved his hands to her thighs. He parted her firm flesh and hooked his arms around them. In one swift motion, Spike leaned up straight, hauling Zecora’s lower half up off the bed, holding her pussy and magnificent ass to his face. The zebra shrieked in surprise as she was dragged along the bed; her face pressed against the bed as Spike held up her lower body close to his muzzle; his hot breath washing over her quivering lips. Before she could comment on his action, Spike did as she suggested and quickly devoured the herbalist pussy.

Zecora couldn’t help but scream in wondrous bliss as she felt Spike’s mouth latch firmly onto her mound. She moaned and shuddered as Spike’s forked tongue lapped and licked her pussy every way he knew how. He licked around her labia, between her engorged succulent lips and even prodded her entrance. All of which was sending the zebra writhing and reeling in pleasure. “You truly surprise, my sexy young ward, I have never been taken so forcefully before.” she moaned looking up at him.

“Sorry, am I being too rough?” he asked, pulling his head from her muff, his lips covered in her nectar.

“While gentle and sensual are highly desired in most mates, rough and vigorous are qualities I prefer in the males I take. So worry not of my wellbeing, be as rough as you like, for this I find most pleasing.” she purred.

Spike grinned once more, growling in excitement before diving in, pressing his muzzle firmly against the herbalist’s zebrahood. Zecora shrieked in response as she felt Spike’s lips sucking against her own as his tongue made the final plunge into her depths; the lithe serpentine appendage assaulting every single bundle of nerves it could find. Spike groaned and growled as he partook of Zecora’s juicy pussy. The zebra moaned and writhed beneath him as he explored her wanton sex, forcing him to keep a nice firm grip on her to better enjoy himself. “Oh Spike, your tongue is such a delight. It makes feel weightless like I am in flight.”

“Glad to hear, though that means you’re probably not gonna like what happens next,” he thought before giving an internal chuckle. “Or maybe you will. Let’s see.”

Taking his open opportunity, Spike removed his muzzle from Zecora’s drooling cunt, which of course, resulted in the zebra’s disapproving groan. “No, no, do not stop! I was so close, nearly set to pop,” she whined

“I know, but you said I could do as I pleased,” Spike chuckled as he licked his chops and maneuvered his hands. He brought them close to the zebra’s ample hindquarters and spread them apart, revealing her tight Blackstar. “And while I do enjoy your tasty pussy, there’s another part of you I would love to taste.”

Without further explanation, Spike leaned back in with his lithe tongue and gave a nice languid lick of her sphincter. Zecora released an audible shuddering moan as she felt Spike’s tongue run along her anus; both her juices and his saliva quickly lathered her back door, causing it to pucker at the pleasurable sensation of Spike’s tongue. Much to her delight, Zecora purred and moaned as Spike continued lavishing her anus with a flurry of licks and prods that were slowly turning her into a quivering mess. “Mmm, now this is rather new, and given your fascination with breasts I certainly didn’t expect this from you.”

“What can I say, you got a plot I just can’t resist.” he said, peppering her puckering hole with rapid flicks of his forked tongue.

“Glad to hear that you desire my rear.” Zecora moaned sweetly, letting Spike continue his sensual play. Spike continued to lap and prod her backdoor as he felt Zecora writhe and purr beneath him. Feeling her anus was nice and wet, Spike finally took the final leap and plunged his tongue into her waiting hole. Zecora gasped and moaned sweetly as she felt Spike’s lithe oral muscle wriggling through her orifice. Spike pulled his head back, stretching his tongue out so he could admire the sight of the zebra whimpering as his tongue lavished her insides. “How’s that, Zecora?”

“It…I-It ooh, it feels…s-splendid,” she cooed. “I…I never k-knew, aaah…a dragon’s tongue was so, mmmm…so effective.”

“If you think that’s “effective,” you haven’t seen anything yet.” he chuckled internally. With some newly added vigor, Spike upped his game and began swirling his tongue against her anal canal. Zecora gasped and shuddered as she felt Spike’s tongue running along every inch of her insides while her walls contracted and desperately tried to tighten around his lithe tongue, but to no avail. The zebra moaned and groaned, unabated, her body simply giving into the new blissful sensation coursing through her. Spike held firmly to her thighs, and kept her glorious ass cheeks spread open; his claws digging into her pliable flesh, though his efforts to keep her still weren’t entirely necessary as Zecora bent her legs back, pushing his head forward, trying to force him between her cheeks.

“Oh Spike, your…your tongue so s-skillful and unique,” she stammered, her breathing apparently becoming more and more ragged. “Oooh, keep up t-this pace, and, nnngh…and soon I’ll find s-sweet release.”

“Is that right,” Spike teased her. “Are you gonna cum while I lick your ass?”

“Yes…Yes, I-I-m, aaah... going to cum, so hard my…my legs m-may go numb.” she replied, moaning sweetly.

“Well, don’t hold back on my account,” he told her. The young drake then sent his tongue into a frenzy; swirling, lashing, and thrashing around the herbalist insides. Zecora screamed and shrieked at the ever-changing sensations of pleasure that assaulted her back door. Spike couldn’t help but be amazed by how Zecora’s anus tried it’s hardest to constrict around his tongue as his wet muscle ravaged it, leaving not a single inch untouched. By the sounds of Zecora’s heightening cries of pleasure, she was indeed getting close. “That’s it, Zecora, go ahead, enjoy your first anal orgasm.”

“Aaah, yes I will…I will enjoy it...aah, and…and to think it’s from s-something so, mmm...in-indecent,” she cooed. “Ohh, here it comes, Spike, I-I can no longer hold back such salacious delight.”

A short moment later Zecora’s back arches as she screamed and her climax finally struck home. Spike flinch in surprise as her zebrahood unleashed a steady stream of her juices in his face. He moaned as his extended tongue caught a good portion of it and the taste while his chin and chest receive the rest. The herbalist’s body shook and trembled in his grasp, moaning and gasping as she tried to catch her breath. Spike loosened his grip on her legs as she slowly lowered her body back down onto the bed to give her a chance to recuperate. “Hmmm, my goodness,” she moaned deeply, her body still slightly trembling as she began to calm down. “Such intensity and delight, who knew pleasures could come from such a place.”

“You liked it that much, huh,” Spike chuckled.

“Like, I’m afraid is too lowly a term, now for your dick, my rump deeply yearns.” she teases, shaking her flanks at him tantalizingly.

“R-Really, you wanna give anal a try,” he asked, taken aback by her proposal.

“Just a taste of such pleasure isn’t enough to quench my appetite,” she said, straightening her posture, holding her knees together as she pushed her ass up toward him before pulling her hands back and spreading her luscious cheeks apart. “So, please, pierce this flesh of mine, I certainly wouldn’t mind giving you my first time.”

Spike didn’t need to be told twice as his hard on grew to painful levels of anxious excitement. He wasted no time, getting into position behind her, replacing the herbalist’s hands with his own, allowing her to pull them forward and brace herself. Spike held her cheeks open, eyeing his already lubed target winking at him expectantly. His dick twitched and throbbed in sheer need to enter the zebra’s backdoor. He took his phallus and pressed it firmly against Zecora’s puckering hole, listening to her hiss pleasantly at the alien intrusion that began to flow through her. Not wanting to keep her waiting, Spike put some added force and slowly inserted his phallus. The herbalist moaned and shuddered as she felt her anus being spread wide open; her fingers digging into the blanket as she bit her lip, trying to keep herself from crying out in pleasure.

The young drake groaned as he continued driving his member deeper into Zecora’s anal canal; her warm tight orifice widened and clenched around him, doing its best to both welcome him and keep him inside. Once he finally bottomed out, Zecora gasped in exhilaration. “My goodness, I never thought I could feel such fullness.”

“And I never thought I’d fuck something so tight,” Spike growled lustfully. His claws dug fiercely into his plump cheeks, earning a pleasant purring from the zebra as her anus gave his dick a nice firm squeeze. “Damn, Zecora, your ass feels amazing.”

“I know, now start thrusting, as nice as it feels, my ass needs a pounding.” she replied with a sexy leer.

A devilish grin spread from ear to ear on Spike’s face, as an exhilarating growl escaped his throat. Spike slowly withdrew his member, causing Zecora to whine as she felt his member scraping against her insides. Once only the tip remained, Spike gave a strong hard thrust, burying his member deeply inside the zebra. Zecora couldn’t possibly hold back her cry of pleasured surprise. Having Spike spear her ass so forcefully sent such a strong jolt through her system, she gripped the sheets tightly in her hands as her body trembled slightly. “Wow, Zecora, did you just cum from one thrust?” Spike asked in awe and amusement.

“A-A little…I must confess,” she admitted, “so please continue, don’t let me rest, give my ass your absolute best.”

Hearing such a declaration, Spike could no longer hold back. He pulled his member back once more before driving home with such dominant force Zecora could not contain her voice. The young drake worked himself into a steady rhythm that certainly sent the bed rocking beneath them. Spike groaned as he watched the zebra’s wonderfully plump ass quake and shook when their hips collided Zecora moaned and shrieked as Spike forcefully went to work on her; she easily felt her mind turning to mush as her draconic lover skewered and spread her virgin anus wider and wider with each thrust. “Sweet Celestia of Equestria, anal may be the best sex I've had, ever,” she thought to herself.

Between the force of Spike’s feral pounding and the euphoric pleasure surging through her, the sexy herbalist quickly felt the strength in her arms leave her. Before she knew it, her arms gave way beneath her as her upper body collapsed onto the bed; she rested on her forearms, her face slacken in lustful bliss while her hips did their best to move in time with Spike’s thrusting. Spike couldn’t believe how great Zecora’s ass felt. Whether it was how wide she spread as he pulled out or how tightly she gripped him as he entered, her warm wet ass was the best. As he gazed down at her prone, sensual form, his eyes instantly honed in on her best feature; her gorgeous rump, jiggling as he pounded away at it. His claws dug deeply into her flesh, earning a loud whimper from the zebra. “Sorry, Zecora, but I can’t resist,” he thought to himself, giving his chops a light lick.

With no warning, Spike removed his right hand from her cheek; he then raised it up and as swift as a whip, he smacked the whole of his palm down against Zecora’s plot, groaning as the loud crack caused her already a tight hole to grip him fiercely. The zebra shrieked in surprise at the unexpected slap. However, it quickly devolved into a salacious moan as the pain melted into a pleasurable sting. “Oooh, such a delightful pain, it makes me shudder, by all means, let’s have another.” Zecora cooed as she looked over her shoulder and lightly shook her rump.

Spike continued his rigorous thrusting before he once again raised his right hand and once again spanked the zebra’s striped rear. The audible smacking sounds of the impact could only be drowned out by Zecora’s cries of ecstasy, but hearing them, both drove Spike to thrust even more vigorously and spank her even harder. It wasn’t long before the black, and white pelt of Zecora’s ass began to glow a visible red under the constant assault. Not wanting the other to feel left out, Spike traded off and lifted his left hand to give it’s twice some equal treatment. “Aaah, yes, Spike, ngh, I-I’ve never…felt su-such joy, certainly not f-f-from spanking, aah, yet with each strike, it leaves my ass, hmmm and pussy aching,” Zecora declared in a shaky tone. “Oooh, Spike, my… my ass has a-a-awoken, ooh, with a p-powerful hunger, now, ugh, tear my rear asunder!”

With the flames of his desires completely stoked, Spike upped his game; he released Zecora’s right cheek before quickly gripping the base of her tail firmly, pulling the zebra toward him and burying his member as deeply as he could. Zecora gasped as she felt Spike’s member completely fill her. Her pleasurable pause didn’t last long as Spike began to work his hips back and forth in rapid succession. In a continuous series of short but hard thrust, Spike pounded away at Zecora’s succulent ass, growling in sheer excitement. The sexy herbalist shrieked and groaned under the drake’s rigorous assault. With every thrust, unbridled pleasure rocking her body practically to its core; her fingers gripped her sheets fiercely as her mouth hung open and eyes rolled up into her head in euphoric ecstasy. “O-O-Oh y-y-y-yes such…such primal v-vigor. Un-Under such a f-f-force, I…I f-fear I won’t…. last m-much longer.” she thought blissfully, quickly feeling her mind succumbing to the boundless, sensations coursing through her.

As she continued to receive Spike’s forceful thrusts, she felt rivets of her nectar running fluidly down her legs. She mewled sweetly as she felt her zebrahood convulsing and tightening along with her ass around Spike’s powerful tool. “S-Spike, please, d-do not cease, I’m…I’m almost there, bring me s-s-sweet…release!”

Spike could feel her ass tightening even harder around him, spurring him on to make her cum. He began thrusting in total abandon, burying himself to the hilt with each reentry. Zecora screamed in utter delight, feeling Spike gaping her to her absolute limit with it gripped the drake’s phallus fiercely and her pussy constricted, preparing for a beautiful climax. “Aaahh, m-my mind is going n-numb! Here i-it is, I’m going to…to cum!”

Spike gave a few more thrusts before burying himself into her ass completely, the powerful impact finally sending her over the edge. With that, Zecora cries out in primal ecstasy as she feels her nethers clench and sent her juices flying down onto her sheets and stream down her beautiful thighs. As a pool of her liquid love formed under her, Zecora’s body trembled and shook from the waves of pleasure rushing through her system. Spike inched himself back a bit, letting his throbbing dick slide effortlessly out of Zecora’s ass. Her knees finally gave out as her hips fell onto the bed. The herbalist cooed and moaned, feeling him leave her depths as her anus was left gaping wide; her muscles clenched, doing their best to close back up, but failed, much to Zeocra’s joy, “Oooh, oh S-Spike, yes, that…that was incredible.” She turned slightly to look over her shoulder at him, to see his member bulging and twitching with desperate need. “But you didn’t cum?”

“Nah, but not from lack of trying,” he chuckled, scratching his head, feeling his dick pulse and throb almost erratically.

“Well, we can’t have that, certainly not,” she told him as she pushed herself up on her arms. With some surprisingly swift, nimble motions, Zecora grabbed Spike’s hand and pulled him onto the bed while pulling herself up. As his head hit the pillows, the zebra quickly swung her legs over him and straddled his waist, “You’ve surprised me with pleasures so hot, and now I want you to cum in my plot.”

“I think I’d like that very much,” he smiles at her.

“Then I hope you don’t mind a change of roles cause now I’d like to take some control.”

“Not at all, by all means,” he smiled warmly at her.

Zecora wasted no time as she stood up on her knees before reached between her legs to take hold of his throbbing phallus. After a few gentle strokes, Zecora took great care as she lined herself up and with great ease lowered herself down onto Spike’s spire once more. A satisfying coo escaped her lips as she felt Spike filling her up once again. Once she felt her ass cheeks nestled firmly in his lap, she moaned deeply, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation. She slowly starts gyrating her hips back and forth, massaging Spike’s length and girth thoroughly. The purple drake groans earnestly, loving the herbalist ministrations. Not wanting to keep Spike waiting, Zecora raised herself up once more before dropping her hips again, impaling herself on Spike’s spire with added force.

In no time, Zecora began working her hips into a hard, steady rhythm, rising smoothly and dropping down firmly. She threw her head back, moaning and gasping as each hard thrust created a solid smacking sound of their flesh colliding, “Oh, Spike, you feel so good inside me, I can’t wait to be filled with your hot delicious seed.”

“Keep moving like that, and you won’t have to wait long,” he assured her, pulling his hands up to her sides, gently caressing her figure, “you’re so tight; I’m not sure I can last long.”

“No need to try,” she assured him, looking down at him pleadingly. “Please, paint me white inside.”

With her eagerness and encouragement, Spike could no longer restrain himself. He quickly and firmly gripped her hips before simultaneously pulling her down and thrusting his hips up, slamming himself deep to the hilt. The herbalist let out a startled shriek from his swift action before it quickly devolved into primal grunts groans from the two. “Yes, yes, pound my ass, do it hard! Do it fast!”

The young drake had no problem complying to the zebra’s pleas as he took control and start pumping his hips and moving Zecora’s in synchronized motions. He watched with great satisfaction as the shaman breasts bounced and jiggled hypnotically with each thrust. Zecora whimpered and panted in sheer delight as pleasure wracked her body. The friction of Spike’s dick sliding in and out of her anal canal, completely filling her and driving her wild; however, with her ass torn asunder and the pleasure coursing through her, she soon began feeling an irritating tingle in her nethers. She looked down between her legs to her wet, dripping lonely little pussy. Its lips fully engorged, clit hard and exposed, leaking its sweet, tangy nectar down onto Spike’s pelvis as Spike continued to thrust.

Despite being filled, with her zebrahood sitting idle, she surprising felt empty. Wanting to end the aching emptiness, Zecora quickly moved her left hand to her wanting snatch and plunged her middle and ring fingers deep inside, causing her to shudder and shriek as her fingers slid in right to the knuckles. “Whoa, didn’t expect that,” Spike chuckled in excitement. “Trying to give your pussy some lovin’?”

“Yes, t-truly, I’ve…I’ve never had both holes filled at…at o-o-once,” she replied in a shaky, pleasure filled tone, looking down as she started moving her fingers in and out of her honey pot at a desperate speed. “I must say it….it mmm, ah, is a p-p-p-plus.”

Spike couldn’t help but grin at her response as he watched her finger herself in great need while he continued to trust and pull her hips. With her left hand busy, her right soon latched onto her right breast, groping it as her fingers twisted and pulled with her tender nipple for even more sensation. Feeling pleasure and ecstasy explode assault from everywhere was sending her body into sensory overload; her ass clenching hard on Spike’s trusting dick, her pussy quivering around her fingers and her breast rolling around in her hand, it was becoming too much. She screamed and cried out in absolute bliss, not caring if all of the Everfree itself heard her. “Ah, this…this is, ngh, m-more pleasure than I’ve…I’ve ever known, ugh. Spike, h-hurry ah, please I…I need your load!”

“Then you’re gonna get it,” he grunted, feeling the all too familiar pressure rising quickly in his loins. “I’m gonna cum soon.”

“Me as well, I’m…I’m, oooh, I’m almost done,” she pleaded, her body crying for another fierce release. “Quickly, make haste! Make me cum!”

With newly acquired gusto, Spike starts thrusting with the sheer primal urge to bring the zebra over the edge as his climax grew ever closer. Zecora threw her head back as Spike pumped into her with completely abandon, her hands refusing to stop their actions a single bit as she felt each thrust bringing her closer and closer her climax, “Ah, yes yes yes, I’m so close, hurry now, make me explode!”

Spike growled as he felt himself on the precipice. He gave a few more powerful thrust until he drove himself into her ass to the hilt growling ferociously as his molten seed erupted into her. Zecora cried out as she felt Spike unload inside her, “Ah, your seed is filling me, it’s so hot in my ass, it’s making me climax, aaaaagh!”

The zebra’s back arched as she threw herself back as her most powerful orgasm of the day crashed through her; her body shook and trembled as her love juices sprayed forth against her hands and fingers, thoroughly coating them as they steady dripped down onto Spike’s waist. The drake growled as he spilled his seed inside Zecora’s tightly clenching ass. He was slightly surprised as he kept cumming for a time before his shots began to taper off. He almost feared some of it would seep through, although the thought quickly got a small chuckle from him.

Zecora shuddered almost violently as euphoric bliss jolted through her body. Spike reached to her sides and gently guided the zebra forward until she was resting against him with her head on his chest. After a few more moments, her trembling ceases as she continued to try and catch her breath. “Thank you, Spike, I needed this,” she purred looking up at him. “I never knew one could experience such raw bliss.”

“I’ve learned a lot over the years, apparently things even you didn’t know.” he chuckled.

“On that we agree, for today it is you who taught a few things to me,” she smiled sweetly at him.

“Are you gonna be okay, do you want me to stick around?” he asked.

“As much as I would like that,” she said, nuzzling his chest, “I’m afraid I have a more pressing task. I still need to finish up my potion and inform the pony who commissioned me of its completion.”

Understanding her situation, Spike leaned down and shared a quick but passionate kiss with the zebra before removing himself from her and her bed. As he dressed, Zecora lazily laid on her side, watching the young dragon with a lustful gaze. “You’ve truly grown, Spike,” she thought to herself as she felt Spike’s seed slowly oozing from her gaping anus and a slight sting ran up her spine from her pounded rear, “in ways even I didn’t fathom.”

After another moment or so, Spike was fully dressed and preparing to leave. “Are you sure you’re gonna be okay? Do you need anything before I go?” he asked looking over her prone form.

“Yes, yes, no need to fret, all I need is a moment's rest.” she waved off his worries. “Now go, enjoy your day to its best.”

He smiled at her, “Alright, take care Zecora, and if you need my services again, don’t be afraid to hire me, though, I might have to charge you next time.”

“Oh don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll have need of you again, and I’ll be more than happy to reimburse you, my skillful friend,” the zebra assured him as she curled her legs up toward her torso, flashing her freshly creamed ass and drenched pussy at him.

He gave her a toothy smirk as a puff of smoke escaped his nostrils at her insinuations. “Alright then, you take care,” he told her.

And with that, Spike made his exit and left Zecora to her own devices. Once Spike had left her home, Zecora slowly pushed herself up in her bed and stretched, making sure not to sit directly on her sore end. Once she was up, she stood up from her bed and limped into her living room toward her cauldron. She looked over her brewing potion and readily ascertained its completion. After putting out the fire beneath the pot, she quickly found and empty flask and filled it to the brim. After putting a cork in it, she grabbed a piece of parchment and quill and began writing her letter.

Your potion is complete though it was no easy feat. It took some time as mention before, but no expenses were spared creating what you asked for. While I am curious as to what you need of such a brew, I understand it is not my place to ask such questions of you. I thank you for considering me for such a task, and this concoction is yours to do with as you please, although I exercise caution as it is said to be strong and it works quite fast.

Yours truly,

Zecora

With that finished, the herbalist used a bit of her hoodoo to whisk the flask and letter away in a puff of smoke that seamlessly flew through her window toward its new owner. Finally free from her day’s commitment, the voluptuous shaman made her way back to her room and crawled into bed. Her body gave a slight shudder as her gaping orifice spilled more of Spike’s seed down her cheeks and onto her bedspread. She closed her eyes and wistfully sighed as she fell into a pleasant slumber with pleasant thoughts of her recent romp.