[{Twilight/Zecora}Futa/F, Cunnilingus, vaginal, slight oral, aphrodisiac]

“No, no, NO!” Twilight cried, searching around her cupboards for any trace of her beloved tea. Locating a canister near the back of one of the cabinets, Twilight pries it open with her magic, nearly destroying the thin compartment, to find a single tea pack.

“I don’t see why you need it anymore, doesn’t a lot of Ponyville know of your package?” Daring Do asked. Gilda and Spike were just as confused.

“It’s not just that, I can’t hide it like all stallions can. I don’t want my dick just tapping on my belly as I walk to get groceries, what would children say when they see me? What would the parents say?” Twilight stammered, beginning to panic.

“Calm down, Twilight. We just need to get some more, right” Spike said, calming Twilight down.

“Mini-Dweeb is right, you just need to get more tea-things, so we’ll go get some,” Gilda said, nodding. “So, where do you get your fix?”

“I get it via mail from Canterlot, and I haven’t received anything yet,” Twilight answered. She began to pace, worried about her medical tea.

“Hey Twilight, could you panic after you’ve had your tea? I’m getting weirded out by you ‘hanging out’,” Spike asked, cringing as Twilight’s maleness hung limp from between the purple mare’s hind legs.

“I’m alright with the show, how about you shitlord?” Gilda asked, turning to Daring.

“Shitlord? Are you seriously going to call me that, you walking waste of an omelet?” Daring retorted, her temper rising.

“Yea, cause you piss me off and look like a big pile of shit” Gilda barked back, looming over the khaki-coloured pegasus.

“Girls, it is far too early for that nonsense, Gilda I want you to apologize for calling Daring that… name,” Twilight ordered. Gilda opened her beak, but any sound to leave her was vanquished from the purple mare’s ‘disappointment’ glare.

“I’m sorry I called you a shitlord,” The griffon said, sitting back down.

Twilight sighed and began to brew her tea. “Why must you two keep fighting? It hurts me to see two of my friends fight each other for something so… foolish,” she said.

“Foolish?” both the griffon and the pegasus cried out.

“I dunno about chicken legs here, but you’re MY mare. Even with all the stupid crap I had to deal with like Pinkie, you honestly think I’m going to let this stupid griffon take what’s mine?” Daring yelled.

“You think I care about your stupid history? Rainbow Dash told me all about how you made Twilight cry when you first met her, and now you are going to try and convince me that she’s yours just because you missed a train on purpose to fuck her? Twilight is my mate, and I’m not letting some dweeb take her from me,” Gilda roared. The two stared daggers at each other.

“GIRLS!” Twilight yelled, catching the attention of both enraged fliers. “You both need to stop this stupid rivalry over me, it’s slightly flattering but I don’t need this every day,” Twilight said. In her anger, the purple mare’s mane was set aflame, startling both Daring and Gilda.

“Truce?” Daring asked, backing away slowly to avoid the unicorn’s wrath.

“Truce,” Gilda confirmed, doing the same.

Twilight calmed down and drank her tea, “Now if you both will excuse me, I need to go get more of my tea,” she said, walking towards the door. “You two can use this time to bond, or hang out with Rainbow Dash, or something, just as long as you two behave yourselves.”

When the door shut, the pegasus and griffon immediately shot a glare at each other before leaving to prepare for their day, Spike sat there finishing his cereal thinking “they’re not going to last long.”

~Dood~

“Sorry ma’am, we haven’t received any packages that are addressed to you,” said the mailpony.

“What? There has to be some kind of mistake, they’ve always shipped me a package every month. Can you check the back, please?” Twilight asked, unsuccessfully trying to hide her panic.

The mailpony gave her a deadpan look. “Miss, all packages that we get are on that bulletin board there,” he pointed towards one of the two large brown boards behind him, while both have various notes pinned to them, one he pointed at has ‘to be delivered’ above it and the other had ‘delivered successfully’ above the other. “And none of them mention a package for you, I am sorry.”

“Maybe you didn’t know about it, maybe they were late,” Twilight tried to reason.

“Doubtful, the bulletin boards has all packages for the last 4 months on it and we have 3 notes on the ‘Delivered Successfully’ side that you acquired. No fourth note, ma’am, I am sorry,” The mailpony said.

“Maybe…”

“I’m sorry ma’am but we have other ponies that need to pick things up or mail things out,” The mailpony said. Twilight deflated, and walked out of the post office feeling defeated.

Twilight walked down the road until her friend Applejack stopped her, “Why so glum, sugarcube?” she asked.

“Just a bad day Applejack. The post office didn’t have my monthly package from my parents, and without it, I’m…defenseless,” Twilight whimpered, blushing hard.

It took a moment, but Applejack figured out what that meant. “Oh, maybe you can find a way to hide it yourself until the package gets here,” Applejack said, she was blushing a little.

“I could try using my invisibility spell again, but that would mean I’d have to keep it channeled for thirteen to sixteen hours a day. That could be pushing it, even for me” Twilight thought aloud.

“Or you can just hide it when you go out, why hide it at home?” Applejack asked.

“Spike isn’t perfectly comfortable with it, and I live in the public library, ponies are legally allowed to walk in at their leisure,” Twilight answered.

“Oh, I forgot about that last part. Zecora made you some tea for guests, right?” Applejack inquired, Twilight nodded in response. “Why not ask if she can make you a substitute?”

“Of course, thank you Applejack… but that would mean that I would have to…” Twilight stammered.

Applejack put her hoof on her face. “A lot of Ponyville knows about you and remember when we all thought she was an evil witch? Maybe you’re over thinking it all and she won’t try to bed ya like some of the ponies around here. Shoot, I know about you and I haven’t tried to jump your bones,” Applejack explained, both ponies heard two voices from a distances, both of them saying ‘yet’, one had a high pitch, happy sound to it and the other had a cocky, tomboyish tone; regardless, it still confused Applejack and Twilight a bit.

“Anyways...” Twilight continued, still cringing from the random shouting. “I think you’re right. I should give Zecora a chance. She never let us down before, right?” Before leaving she turned around and hugged Applejack. She wrapped her hooves around her friend's neck, giving her a squeeze. Applejack's coat felt soft and so warm the Unicorn let out a quiet but content hum. 'A hug really can do wonders to somepony's mood,' she thought, as she felt her friend´s warmth flow through her, making her heart beat a bit faster.

“Thanks AJ,” She said. The Apple farmer returned the hug, feeling funny in the pit of her stomach.

~Dood~

Twilight followed the path into the Everfree Forest to meet with her Zebra friend, still wary of the beasts that could wander into her path, like the cockatrice that turned her to stone that one time. The old dead tree that Zecora used as her home came into view, the sight made Twilight cheer internally as she doubled her pace.

Knocking on the door, Twilight waited for the shaman to greet her. The door opened to reveal the zebra within the rotting tree. “Why hello my dear, Twilight; visits from the townsfolk is always a delight,” Zecora greeted.

“Hi Zecora, I’m sorry that this won’t be a casual visit, but I need your help,” Twilight said, if this confused Zecora, she didn’t show it as she gestured the unicorn to come in.

“Very well, my friend of magic; what seems to have you sick?” Zecora asked.

Twilight squirmed a bit, trying to delay the inevitable. “I am in need of some medicine for a problem I have, think I can get some?” She asked, grinning awkwardly.

“If you cannot explain the problem, then I cannot share my wisdom,” Zecora said.

“Now or never, Twilight,” She muttered to herself.“I was born with a penis and I usually drink a special tea that makes it go away but I’m out now and the shipment is late so I need your help to keep this hidden until the shipment finally reaches me.”

Zecora thought for a moment and searched among her ingredients, she stopped for a moment, “Did you say penis? A very odd illness,” she inquired, the purple mare nodded.

The Zebra shamaness returned to her ingredients searching for what she thinks would help, “To help me with this task, I will need you to unmask,” Zecora said, causing Twilight to blush.

“Are you sure?” Twilight whimpered, Zecora nodded, causing the purple unicorn to let out the sigh. “Okay give me a moment, it’s very picky with when it wants to appear.” She closed her eyes and imagined all the sexual encounters she that has had recently, hoping that it would wake her sleeping giant, as Pinkie has called it before.

Feeling her tea’s effect wearing off she stopped and opened her eyes. She saw Zecora carefully analyzing her dick; it wasn’t a perverse look, but a look her doctors would give her. “There is no need to be so meek; for now, I know of what I seek."

Zecora turned to look through her ingredients again. She began to frown and said something in her native language. “I ask for forgiveness; for I lack an ingredient for your… maleness,” she said, pausing she thought for a moment. “I will need to locate a special plant; otherwise they will see you with lust or askant.”

“I don’t want ponies to look at me askant, the lust part I get enough of already however,” Twilight whined.

“I understand but patience is key here,” Zecora said, she wraps herself in her travel cloak. “So try to take cover and steer clear.”

Pleased by this reply, Twilight thanked the alchemist and waited for her return. She began glancing at the various things the zebra has collected, her thoughts began to drift to the zebra herself, curious as to how she fairs. Zecora lived in the forest for a long time, but something about the shaman wandering the forests felt wrong to Twilight, like she should be there to help her, maybe to protect her. Twilight dismissed the idea and found an old book the zebra had on a shelf and glanced through it.

As she read, she heard a howl in the distance, shocking Twilight. Her thought quickly returned Zecora, and the possibility that she may have encountered the source of that cry. She quickly ran out the hut in search of her friend. She found her a mile into the forest, picking some flowers. "Hey Zecora (pant) can I come (wheeze) with you? I don't feel (cough) right if I let you do this for me (pant) without me helping you out atleast," Twilight panted, out of breath.

Zecora let out a chuckle at the unicorn's displeasure. “Of course I welcome the company, for this can be a long journey,” She said, continuing on her journey. Twilight shook her head for a moment and followed the zebra.

~Dood~
Meanwhile

Gilda flew across the sky towards the library, holding a small box in her claws. She landed near its entrance and nudged the door open with her hind leg. “Yo Twi, you here?” She shouted, hearing nothing in return. “I came across the post office earlier. They had your tea stuff, turns out the tack used to keep the posts on their ‘To Do’ board fell off,” She still didn’t hear anything. She placed the box on the kitchen table and began to search for her purple mate.

Becoming annoyed, she walked out of the library to see a happy blond pegasus. “Hey, you Cloud Kicker?” Gilda called out, startling the pony. “I was told about what happened a few weeks ago, so I wanna ask if you know why Twilight isn’t nerding it up in her library?” She asked, her forelimb draped around the back of blond’s neck.

“I didn’t touch her I swear, I don’t want Pinkie coming after me again,” Cloud Kicker said, confusing the griffon.

“What’s Pinkie got to do with that?” Gilda asked.

“Before Twilight went to Manehatten, I almost had her, but Pinkie showed up and scared the crap out of me and I ran. Don’t get me wrong, I still wanna see why some ponies adore the purple egghead, but I don’t wanna piss off Pinkie after that,” Cloud Kicker answered, shaking. Gilda sighed and let her go, muttering her thanks before searching for Pinkie.

~Dood~

The duo walked through Everfree Forest, Twilight however was nervous and paranoid about the trip. She kept looking around, preparing herself for anything that may leap out. Her penis swinging in the breeze as she walked didn’t help her either.

Zecora noticed this and smiled. “It’s interesting to see you so active, but is there a reason to be so protective?” She said, causing the purple mare to snap to attention.

“I guess so, I just feel on edge. Maybe I’m just worried something might happen,” Twilight explained, unsure if this was the case or if she wasn't more worried about something happening especially to Zecora. They heard a bush move near them and immediately the unicorn teleported to intercept anything, horn glowing in preparation to polymorph whatever the attacker could be.

A scared squirrel ran as fast as it could away from the two, fearing for its life. Twilight felt sorry for scaring it like that, but somehow also disappointed for a reason which eluded her mind.

“The day is when the critters play, the night is when the stalkers slay,” Zecora said with a smirk, putting a hoof on the purple mare’s shoulder. Twilight felt electricity run through her veins upon Zecora's touch. She jumped quickly aside. Zecora's smirk dropped into a concerned frown at the purple mare. Shame waved over the Unicorn and her face turned beet red.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know what’s wrong with me,” Twilight mumbled ashamed, facing the ground. She shook her head hoping to stop this paranoia. And this awful hope of actual something, anything, happening so that she could prove her usefulness to Zecora. It didn't make any sense. Why should she even want that something dangerous crossed their ways just to fight it? To impress her companion? For what reason? Twilight took a deep breath and made the hoof movement her babysitter had taught her a long time ago. Feeling calmer and less embarrassed about her failed savior moment she asked Zecora if they could continue their journey.

Zecora nodded with an serious expression, but Twilight felt that she hasn't really listened to her. They continued their walk deeper into the Everfree forest. The zebra glanced to the purple unicorn every so often to find that she has resumed her protective stance though she was less obvious and on the edge than before as the squirrel incident seemed to have calm down her paranoia.

"Is something the matter, Zecora?", asked Twilight curiously as she caught the shame looking at her. Zecora blinked in surprise as she remembered who this little pony resembled so much, her first alpha back at home.

"No, don´t worry Twilight, I'm fine, I just thought of an old memory of mine.", Zecora looked ahead on their way, lost in memories she believed to be buried long ago. Twilight knew better than to press into Zecora in this matter, though her curiosity had spiked.

Zecora nodded, and they continued their walk. The zebra glanced to the purple unicorn every so often to find that she has resumed her protective stance.

A thought came to Twilight, she flushed in embarrassment for not asking it earlier, but better late than never. “What exactly are we looking for?” She asked.

“Beyond the castle and behind the falling water, rests a fungi that’s quite the charmer. With a head of purple and spots of blue, the base is pink and is of value. The spores it makes are sought after by males, all so they can see their mates raise their tails,” Zecora answered.

“Why are we searching for a mushroom that makes females hornier around the males who use their spores when I want to hide myself?” Twilight asked, confused.

“Though it’s true that mares will love you more, it isn’t just needed for its spores. Scale of the trickster chicken and leaf of the prankster plant, These three combined, cease all extant,” Zecora said. The prospect that a single potion could solve all her current worries made the purple unicorn more eager to find this fungus.

As night approached, Zecora motioned to make camp, Twilight nodded in agreement. They set up a small fire and some bedding made out of leaves. The zebra was rather worried about her friend; the purple mare said she’d take the first watch to make sure that nothing attacks them. But so was Twilight Sparkle who had noticed her friend's quietness and absent looks, she wondered what the zebra had been lost in thoughts with. Zecora bedded down, rather curious about the mare’s thoughts as she fell slowly asleep to the forest nightly sounds.

She dreamed of her home, the wide savanna with the high grass wafting in the wind under the blazing sun. Her tribe wandering with Gnus to better pastures to settle for new houses to bear their offspring. Her coming-of-age fest with the golden torques. The first time a young male courted her. In a cute way as he never left her side when they went out to eat, always on edge if any danger appears. Jumping into a bush to fight off a potential predator which turned out to be just a mouse. His adorable reaction as he stared down on the ground embarrassed about his inexperience and failure to impress her. And his taste as she pulled his head up with her hoof to give him her first kiss. How many wonderful things he called her. How happy she felt in his presence and under his touch as he took her for the first time, to be his beta in his new herd.

Somepony shook her awaken. Zecora looked around to see that it was late at night, the fire still glowing and Twilight Sparkle leaning over her with a worried look in her eyes.

"Zecora, are you okay? I heard you crying. Did you had a bad dream?"

Only now the zebra noticed the wetness on her fur as tears had streamed down her face. Quickly she wiped them off before looking at the pony who had made her remember a time she had tried to forget. A once so blissful time.

"Not a bad, but a good dream, was what made my eyes scream. Forgive me, for I am a bit churn, but I guess it's my turn," said Zecora with a quiver in her usually so collected voice as she sat up and moved closer towards the fire to take her turn of being watch.

Twilight looked at the mare as the fire´s light throw shadows dancing on Zecora´s coat. She's gulped as she took all her courage and sat besides her mysterious friend. Now wasn't the time to fall asleep, but to be there for somepony who needed her, who needed somepony to listen to her.

Twilight didn't say a word as she only looked into the flames eating the wood away. After some time, she felt like she should say something but didn't know how she should start such a conversation about something she didn´t knew anything about. But before she could say a word, Zecora started to speak.

"I want to tell you a story of my life, Twilight Sparkle. No rhymes of mine shall guide it as you're used from me. It's a story I haven't told anypony as I wanted it to die inside me, quietly and with no regrets. But I forgot that for sadness and regret happiness and chances had to exist first and you made me remember that. It's only fair that I tell you as thanks what made me so thoughtful this day.

You see, I used to have a mate in my homeland. He was my first kiss, my first time and my first alpha. We were very young and foolish but so happy. I wanted to be his beta, to have his children and to be with him till I grew old and gave my body back to earth and my soul to the winds. But he got hurt when he went with warriors to find a safe path for the tribe. Anything we tried on his wounds couldn't stop the fever eating his life away. He died and I couldn't do anything. After that, I was devastated. I refused to leave my mate's side no matter what my parents and my friends said or threaten me to come with them before the drought was coming. I stayed and so did they, a whole night and day they waited to come to my senses. Yet I didn't. On the second night, a shaman showed up at our camp.

You see, Twilight Sparkle, the Zebra shamans don't live with the tribes, they live on their own, listening to the spirits of nature to understand the secrets hidden by mortal eyes. They come to tribes only when told by the spirits to deliver a message from the spirits, to treat the sick and injured or to take a new apprentice. She came cause of the latter. I was furious at her, crying that she let my alpha die, but she wouldn't have any of that and just told me to come with her. I asked why I should ever follow someone that didn't do anything to stop this pain of mine. She answered cause I could become such a shaman, to heal the pain of others and stop it before it begins to form and asked me if I wished anyone else the same experience I had. I said nothing and followed her into the night. For many years I learned from her and the spirits and became a famed shaman showing the Mohawk on my head with pride. I saved many zebras from death and prevented many to live without a loved one. And yet each time I saw the happiness of the families I only felt my own loneliness digging deeper and deeper into my heart. So I buried my memories of my old life for good or so I thought. The spirits told me to go north, to Equestria, that I would be needed there. And then I met you, Twilight Sparkle, you and your friends, the Elements of harmony. And now, now you reminded me so much of my old mate that the memories bubbled up all at once. Those tears of mine were not due sadness, but of happiness, I was so focused on my loss, pain and regret that I had forgotten the happiness I had, the feelings he stirred in me and a future we could have had if it weren't for fate´s hoof to take him from me."

Zecora blinked away some tears again, smiling into the fire as she felt a fire in her chest starting to glow. Even in his death, those feelings had never left her hart, she just had thrown so much earth over it in believe to protect herself when in the end all she did was burying a part of herself. So even now she still had lessons to learn herself, thought Zecora.

She felt a hoof touching her cheek softly, carefully, as if her pulling away would leave a scar on it. She looked at the purple Unicorn at her side, only a grass stalk distance between their sides. She felt the hoof to dry her tears, one by one, leaving instead of wetness a lingering warmth which seemed to spread all over her face. She didn't wanted to let that feel to stop.

"I'm with you Zecora.", was all Twilight said as she herself was fighting with her tears of emotion. Her little smile was like new wood on a dying fire to the Zebra as she felt the glow in her chest to grow into a burning fire. "Just like all our friends are."

Chocked up by her emotions, Zecora nodded, grateful to have talked all that from her soul, to have confided into Twilight Sparkle. She nuzzled the purple mare's neck as a sign of her being fine and thankful, Twilight felt the heat from the touch move up all over her face.

Yet it didn't stopped a yawn rolling out of her mouth, being on guard the whole day and night was tiring. She moved closer to Zecora till their bodies were warming each other. She felt the older mare drape a leg around her neck, pulling her closer till the Unicorn could hear the Zebra's heartbeat, matching it with hers, a lullaby for the tired mare.

As Twilight fell into a deep and dreamless sleep, Zecora looked at the little pony in her embrace with a happy smile not leaving her face for once till the morning sun kissed Twilight awake and they packed up to finish their task to find the needed ingredient.

~Dood~

The morning came and they continued onward, Twilight remained her protective self, while also annoyed by the swinging of her flaccid member between her legs. “Twilight Sparkle, is home a struggle?” Zecora asked.

“Everything is going well, no problems there,” Twilight answered, with an awkward grin.

“You seem uncertain, I am here to listen” Zecora stated, causing the purple mare to become more worried.

“I’m perfectly fine. Zecora. Honest,” Twilight said, hoping to end the conversation.

“One day I came to Ponyville, to visit and chat at will. I heard tales of yourself and Pinkie, perhaps you miss her badly,” Zecora inquired.

“Pinkie? I love her like a friend, but it’s platonic love,” Twilight said, feeling guilty to label her friend like that, especially after all they've done together.

“Month’s past there was a showmare’s voice, was there something that made her rejoice?” Zecora continued.

Twilight struggled to find the right words, “I don’t recall a showmare in my library, but I did hear the scream though. By the way, where did you hear all of this?”

“The shy ones tend to hear all, even if they stay by the wall,” The zebra chuckled.

"Oh, what exactly did Fluttershy tell you, if I may ask," Twilight said, worried that Fluttershy may have seen her do 'things' by accident. 'Or maybe she was curious as to how I work, I could always...stop it Sparkle, I refuse to defile Fluttershy," she scolded herself mentally.

“She spoke none of your escapades, but your list of mares brought her to red shades. A griffon, several friends, few colleagues too; even two celebrities and a princess you get to screw. A fine herd that you have made, or a rather curious charade,” She said, smiling.

“Herd? I don’t think that could work out, a lot of those times were a one or two time things. And two of those ponies are nuts,” Twilight said, her heart feeling heavy for unknown reasons.

"The plains of my old home, thrive with the herds that roam. In this age our Alpha's grown, if all the better to protect his own. The savannah is a place of danger, we found that groups are safer. For under our Alpha's gaze, our foes would be outplayed," Zecora said, giving Twilight a moment to think.

"But Equestria isn't like that, we may not be strict on gender stuff, but we don't need herds because Equestria itself is safe already. There hasn't been a true herd in at least 600 hundred years because it lost its initial purpose. Sure there are those harems but they never last, besides what of the other males that were born into the herd?" Twilight asked.

"They live by a code, the strongest commands their road," Zecora said.

"So they compete with each other and the winner becomes or stays Alpha but the other?" Twilight continued, curious yet worried of the supposed outcome.

"They would be ejected, for they have been defeated."

"That seems cruel to the loser, he lost and he gets thrown out like he was old news," Twilight grumbled.

“I think you need some time to reflect; making this forest walk perfect,” Zecora stated, the purple mare merely nodded. They continued their trek through the forest in silence.

~Dood~

Daring and Gilda sat in an uncomfortable silence, mostly worried about Twilight who has yet to return. Pinkie suddenly barged in through the main door. “Girls, I found something!” She shouted.

The pegasus and the griffon were immediately scrambling to meet with the pink pony. “Whatcha got, Pinkie?” Daring asked.

“The last pony to have spoken with Twilight before she disappeared was Applejack and she said that Twilight was going to talk to Zecora but the strange thing is it’s a few hours walk to her hut and back,” Pinkie explained, “So it shouldn’t take Twilight over a day to do what she needs to do at Zecora’s.”

“Who is Zecora?” Gilda asked.

“Zecora is a nice zebra who lives in Everfree Forest we all thought that she was an evil enchantress but we then found out that she was actually nice and she comes by sometimes to visit,” Pinkie answered.

Daring’s eyes narrowed, “Where does she live?”

~Dood~

Twilight and Zecora continued through the forest until they came across a waterfall. “The Eryndom lies behind the falls, behind it lies the cavern’s halls,” Zecora motioned.

Twilight nodded, glazing over the pool. She jumped in to find that the water was up to her barrel in depth, making the situation easier for the two ponies. She used her magic to make an opening in the waterfall, allowing her and Zecora to enter.

The two began their search. The cave itself had a fair amount of light from the cracks in the ceiling, but it still had that smell of mold and decay that Twilight was forced to stomach. The purple mare glanced to her friend to find that she doesn’t seem bothered by the smell. With a sigh, her horn let out a bright light as she searched for the Eryndom.

~Dood~

Daring, Gilda, and Pinkie arrived at Zecora’s hut to find it was empty. Daring’s frustration was boosted to find no trace of Twilight. “What in the hay are those two doing?” Daring muttered. Gilda flew up and did an aerial sweep of the forest while Pinkie hopped around trying on the zebra’s masks.

Daring walked out of the hut, hoping that the purple mare is okay; she turned to see a terrifying visage consume her vision. “OOGA BOOGA” the thing yelled, causing the khaki-pegasus jump. “Oh that was so funny,” Pinkie laughed. “Hey Gilda did ya see that?”

“Yeah, that was sweet,” Gilda shouted back chuckling. She gave the pink mare thumbs up before returning to her scouting.

“Oh, bad flash backs from the Marezons,” Daring muttered, shaking her head.

“What’s the Marezons?” Pinkie asked, removing the mask.

“Tribe of Earth Ponies built like Applejack's brother but as tall as Princess Celestia; they like to kidnap males for slave labour or for reproduction, if the male satisfies, they are either kept as a slave or a sex toy. If they don’t live up to their standards, they are sacrificed to the princesses, but they run outside of Equestria’s borders so the Princesses themselves don’t know much about them,” Daring explained. Her encounter with them was less than fun as she was forced to save 4 stallions, 2 male griffins, and a diamond dog from giant mares.

“What about mares?” Pinkie asked, confused.

“Depends, Island Marezons treat all females of any race equally. Forest Marezons don’t like females that aren’t Earth Ponies, and usually sacrifice them instead of potential mates,” Daring continued. Pinkie looked a tad astonished by this information. “This all happens far outside of Equestria’s borders. Most of them live in the Zebra Kingdom, so they usually bother nomadic ponies or Zebras.”

Gilda landed next to them, “I don’t see Twilight anywhere, so she and the zebra might have gone deeper into the forest searching for something,” She said.

“Maybe Zecora didn’t have the right ingredients so she and Twilight went to get more?” Pinkie asked.

“That would seem the most likely,” Daring muttered, “Did you happen to see a cave nearby, or anything out of place?”

“There is a cliff west of here, complete with waterfall if that’s what you’re asking,” Gilda said, crossing her forelimbs.

“I think I know where they went,” Daring said, a smile creeping onto her face.

~Dood~

This shroom had proven rather annoying for Twilight to locate, while Zecora put whatever herb she glanced by into her saddlebags, the purple mare ignores them all if they don’t have a pink base, purple head, and blue spots on the head of it.

She continued to glance over various other molds and fungi until something caught her eye. In the corner behind some rocks, she found it! Excited she trotted over to pick it, carefully taking it with her magic. “Zecora I found it!” Twilight called out, holding the Eryndom aloft in her magic, some spores fell onto the unicorn’s face causing her to sneeze.

“Excellent my friend, let’s return home to make your mend,” Zecora praised. As she walked over to collect the mushroom, they heard a howl coming from deeper in the cave. Twilight rushed over to protect the zebra from whatever howled, levitating her quarry into her friend’s bags.

The cave shook slightly with every step the beast took; as the light shined onto it, it showed a rough bark-like texture. “What’s a timberwolf doing alone inside a cave?” Twilight asked.

“An angry male full of desire, the Eryndom will light it’s fire,” Zecora muttered.

The beast stopped as it watched its prey, the purple unicorn returned his glare with horn blazing in a purple light. The Timberwolf didn’t falter, still in the darkness of the cave, he jumped to one cave wall to flank the ponies.

Twilight reacted quickly and created a wall, which collided with the wooden animal’s form. The beast fell to pieces, and soon reformed to become an angrier timberwolf.

Twilight shot a bolt of magic at it, which it dodged and leaped again. Twilight teleported above its landing and used her weight to bring it back to the pile of sticks it was moments ago. Reformed once again, the beast’s rage intensified, hell-bent to take the unicorn down.

Twilight kept dodging and weaving around the Timberwolf’s fangs and claws. She tried her shield again only to watch the wolf jump over it and attack her from behind. The unicorn bucked her legs, removing the Timberwolf’s head from its body. The body searched around for the head as the head continued its assault on the pony.

Twilight ran to the head and smashed it with her hooves only for the body to leap over her as she charged her spell. The beast’s head returned to its place only for the entire wolf to fall apart when the shot connected to its side.

Twilight quickly moved to the pile of sticks as it reformed a fifth time. As the body reformed, Twilight jumped onto its back and forced a hoof to pin its head to the dirt. The wooden beast began to whimper and struggle as much as he was allowed when he felt something that a mare shouldn’t have on his rear end. “NO, I beat you several times already. I win, you lose. Beat it,” Twilight snarled, forcing the beast onto its belly as she glared at it, she eventually got off to let the Timberwolf run away with its tail between its legs, whimpering all the way.

Twilight watched the wooden beast leave, she turned to see Zecora, mouth agape and eyes wide. Part of her felt happy that she surprised her but another claims that she did too much.

Zecora stood their awestruck by what she just saw as Twilight walked to her. “Are you alright, Zecora?”

“My safety is secured, but something else is my concern. You are confused and don’t wish for a herd, but after that show of power it is most absurd,” Zecora asked.

“No, I… I didn’t know what I was doing, I just felt like I had to confront that thing,” Twilight muttered, still trying to reorganizing her thoughts.

“Do not fret, my friend. You protected both of us; we must leave before more cause a ruckus,” Zecora said as they left the cave.

The two left through waterfall, finding it had became night. Twilight found it rather odd how close Zecora was walking with her, but she paid it no mind as she kept her eyes open for more Timberwolves.

The strange aroma that Twilight was projecting combined with the show of the unicorn defeating and humiliating a Timberwolf was causing turmoil in Zecora’s mind, but she kept a calm face despite this; only taking very brief glances to the purple rump, watching it sway with each step the unicorn took.

Just like before, Twilight used her magic to make a fire for them, but Zecora took this time to soak in the water for a moment to recollect her thoughts. Twilight kept watch over everything, though seeing Zecora with a flowing wet mane instead of her usual Mohawk was distracting the purple mare, flowing like a river along the zebra's neck.

Twilight entered the pool shortly after feeling really hot all over, hoping to cool down. An uncomfortable silence rolled past them as they sat in the water.

Twilight noticed some ripples in the water coming from Zecora’s direction and swallowed hard. “You said before that the Enrydom’s spores is an aphrodisiac for mares, right?” Twilight asked.

“Indeed it has the power, to moisten a mare’s flower,” Zecora answered. Still feeling the effects of the spore’s scent, she shook her head in hopes to regain her mind.

Twilight shot a concerned look to her zebra friend. To watch Zecora struggle hurt Twilight, but she didn’t want to risk her friendship with the shaman just to sate her body’s lust.

Twilight glanced down to find her member hard; she let out an annoyed sigh, and glanced back to where Zecora has managed to keep herself sane by whispering to herself in her native tongue.

Twilight stood up and waded through the water to reach the zebra, Twilight sat next to her and placed a hoof on the striped mare’s shoulder. “Zecora, are you alright? If you want, I… I can help you if you need it,” She said, giving the zebra a concerned look.

“If you would please-No, Apologies. My body and mind can not find peace,” Zecora muttered struggling to maintain her balance with the ache between her loins and the Twilight's musk in the air.

"Zecora... I know it's really odd, but. I'm your friend, normally I wouldn't do this but I don't want to see you struggle and hurt yourself," Twilight added, noticing how Zecora slowly drifted next to her.

The shamaness turned to Twilight with a awkward grin. "Are you certain?"

"Yes, I want to do what I can for my friends," Twilight announced, hugging Zecora tightly.

"Then please me with your action," Zecora cooed, a heavy blush on her face as the two kissed. It started innocent with a few pecks but became more fierce quickly as their tongues began to fight.

Zecora’s hooves wrapped themselves around Twilight’s neck as they made out. The zebra giving herself to her new mate, the unicorn used her magic to lift the striped mare, careful not to break the kiss, she sat the shaman on the shore as she leaned over her, leaving a good portion of her hindlegs to stay submerged in water.

Twilight broke the kiss, staring deep into the flushed zebra’s eyes. Twilight leaned down to kiss the zebra along her body, first her neck; next few went along her underbelly, then her breasts, and finally her marehood.

Zecora gasped as she felt the purple mare’s lips touch her clitoris, her hooves drifted downward to urge the unicorn to please her pussy. Twilight complied by driving her tongue into the zebra’s snatch, making the striped mare moan hard.

Zecora came as her inner walls attempted to keep the unicorn’s tongue inside her, while Twilight lapped up the zebra’s juices.

Licking off what juices remained on her muzzle, Twilight crawled upward to meet Zecora face to face, kissing the zebra deeply and sharing her fluids. During the kiss, Twilight attempted to position herself, smiling calmly while making out with the shaman when she felt her blunt head push against the striped mare’s petals.

Surprised by the force of Twilight’s dick, Zecora pulled the purple mare’s upper body closer to her, nearly screaming when she felt the head enter her. Her grip tightening as the purple cock dug deeper into her depths, filling the zebra with pleasure as each inch disappeared into her pussy.

Bottoming out in the shaman’s tunnels, Twilight gazed into Zecora’s eyes, waiting for the zebra to get used to her size. As soon as her grip loosened, the purple unicorn slowly pumped her shaft out of Zecora’s nethers.

Zecora started to whimper in her native language again, as Twilight plowed into her, some words became loud as the purple cock brushed against her sweet spot. The unicorn herself was nibbling and kissing the striped mare’s neck, helping her achieve climax, finding success when she felt her tunnels tighten around her member.

Enduring her own pleasure, Twilight tried her best to make this feel good for her striped friend. Her horn lit up in a dark pink glow, her magic danced upon the zebra’s coat and entered her vagina, effectively bringing her to another orgasm as the magic worked into the muscles of her walls.

She couldn’t hold on as Twilight spent her load recklessly into Zecora’s womb. Twilight balanced herself on her fore hooves as she and Zecora gazed into each other’s eyes and began to giggle.

“Twilight, I give you my thanks, for ridding me of the spore’s pranks,” Zecora said, still calming down from the sex and the sudden bought of laughter.

“Anytime, I guess,” Twilight said, she pulled out of the zebra to find that she was still hard. Twilight frowned, but heard Zecora chuckle.

“It appears I’m not the only one in need, come and fill me again with your seed,” Zecora cooed, turning around to present her rear to the unicorn.

Twilight gave the mare a smile before placing her hooves on the zebra’s butt; as she massaged it, she felt a bit of pride of watching her own seed drip out of the mare’s abused slit, feeling slightly guilty that she was about to abuse it some more.

She lined up, and sunk her meat inside the zebra instantly; taking Zecora by surprise. Twilight’s thrusts into the striped mare were much harder than earlier, but both ponies found it pleasing. Soon enough, Zecora’s front end became too weak and collapsed as her rear stayed up to receive Twilight’s pounding.

Zecora drifted between saying things in her native tongue to moaning uncontrollably, Twilight however only grunted and let out a moan when the zebra’s wall clench her cock tightly. The seed Twilight spilled earlier dripped into the water to mix with it and Zecora’s juices, making room for Twilight’s next load.

While Zecora was brought to her next climax, Twilight’s motions came quicker and harder, causing the water around the two ponies to ripple with each movement made.

At long last, Twilight came once again, flooding the zebra’s womb and vagina with her seed; despite this Twilight still continued her movements, either pushing more of her mare-cream into Zecora’s core or forcing it to fall into the pool.

With a sigh, Twilight pulled out. By looking at it, it would be difficult to tell if it was purple at one time, as various sexual fluids dripped from its every inch. The shaman’s rear finally fell to relax in the water, taking note of Twilight’s semi-hard arousal coming closer to her face. “Would you kindly finish me off? Still a little bit left for you,” Twilight said, her hoof running across Zecora’s wet mane.

The shaman smiled as she tried to consume the mare-cock, pleased to hear Twilight hiss in pleasure. She licked and swallowed whatever fluids were dripping from the purple dick, savoring in the combined taste of herself and her alpha.

Twilight closed her eyes, just relaxing to the touch of Zecora’s tongue and mouth working together to please her, as she groomed the zebra’s mane with her hoof.

Feeling satisfied with her work, Zecora was rewarded with a wayward shot of cum to her face. “Guess not all of it got out,” Twilight chuckled. Feeling spent, Twilight cuddled with Zecora, wrapping her hooves around the zebra, as they both drifted to sleep.

~Dood~

The next morning, after a brief time foraging for food and eating it, considering the energy used last night. Twilight and Zecora continued their walk back home. “Have you given our talk any thought? I wouldn’t want my alpha to be distraught” Zecora asked.

“I have, and with how things are going; it wouldn’t just be inevitable, but it would be lying to myself and everypony. Yes, I care immensely about Daring, but I also care deeply about my friends, and Gilda, and Princess Luna, heck I even care a lot about Trixie despite her desire to have me punish her if she so much as looks at me funny. I do care about Lyra, she helped me through school after all. I guess this whole trip has taught me that I care a lot about you as well Zecora,” Twilight explained, kissing the shaman on the cheek.

“Truly I am glad, it would hurt to see you sad,” Zecora said, smiling.

“I just don’t know how some of the others will take it, I know Daring will hate it but… what the heck?” Twilight muttered, glancing upward to find Gilda and Daring soaring above them.

The pair stopped in their tracks in confusion as a pink mare hopped past them, humming. She soon stopped and turned to see the unicorn and the zebra. Pinkie quickly looked around the trees and pulled out a megaphone and yelled “I FOUND THEM!” in to it.

The dust picked up as Gilda and Daring immediately landed in front of Twilight. “There you are, I’ve been worried sick, are you alright? Did she do anything?” Daring asked, completely worried about the purple mare. She turned to the griffon angrily, “Why did you lead us to a dead end water fall?” She yelled.

“You were the one with the idea, and I didn’t think this bloody forest had so many cliffs with water falls going north, west AND south, how does that work?” Gilda retorted.

The pair’s argument was halted when Twilight began to laugh, in which Zecora and Pinkie soon joined. Daring and Gilda were still angry at each other but soon found the laughter contagious. “Oh I missed you girls,” Twilight said, hugging both the pegasus and griffon. “Come on let’s head home.”

They all nodded in agreement as Twilight lead them back to Zecora’s hut, with Pinkie and Zecora directly behind her, and Daring and Gilda picking up the rear.

“Soooo Zecora, what’s your favorite fruit?” Pinkie said, trying to hold her own giggles.

“Do you mean the orange? Do try to give me a challenge,” Zecora answered, causing the others to chuckle at Pinkie’s attempt to mess with Zecora’s rhyming. Pinkie herself however pouted as she began to think of a new way to mess up the zebra’s tongue.

~Dood~

As Daring walked up to bed, she found her marefriend reading in bed. Smiling seductively, she crawled onto bed and licked the unicorn's cheek.

"Not tonight Daring," Twilight grumbled, waving off the Khaki-coloured pegasus.

"But I'm horny, just a quick lay before bed sexy." Daring Cooed, her hoof rubbing Twilight's dick.

"I said no," The unicorn demanded, glaring at the adventurer.

"You never refused before," Daring retorted, now getting annoyed.

"Today was a long day, alright. Let's just go to bed," Twilight mumbled, putting her book away and snuggling into bed.

Daring didn't take this lying down and hugged Twilight from behind, her hoof sliding across Twilight's length. A large flash blinded the pegasus temporarily, when her sight cleared she found herself on the couch below the bed.

Trying to fly back, only to run face first into a barrier that took up a majority of the landing.

"Maybe tomorrow, but not tonight," Twilight commanded, getting back under her covers.

Daring grumbled and laid on the couch. As she tried to fall asleep, she felt a blanket cover her and a pillow slide between her head and the armrest. She still wasn't pleased but at least she won't be freezing tonight.

Author's Note

EDIT: God Dammit James Rye and your ideas that make so much sense, dood. Just for that I'm stealing your shit.

Thank you hwrogers for proof-reading, dood.

Yay, a chapter that was half the length of Gilda's chapter cause I had very few ideas to string together for Zecora, dood.

At first, this was 'Zecora fucks up a potion, enters heat, and fucks Twilight the MOMENT she walked in, dood. The other idea I forgot but it included either Applejack or Trixie and this idea was lost prior to Wrabbit's suggestion to use notepad so, I'm sorry dood.

Throwing this out there because I thought it was a cute cameo, Flexible Survival
A text based game that required a engine called Gargoyle, but MLP seems to have appeared in the game as a rather weak foe in the State Fair if you wanna check that out, dood (IF you are aware of Corruption of Champions by Fenoxo, there is a MLP cameo when you set the computer's internal date to April 1st where your character will meet with the Mane6 at the Lake, where Pinkie and Twilight will talk to you. If you are a centaur (lower body is a horse) your lower body becomes more MLP-ish after this event, dood)

Finally VOTING!
+ Twilight Sparkle
- Will not be a Twiclone that I have been using
- One time thing
+ Colgate/Minuette
- (TOP SECRET)
- Berry Punch WILL be involved
+ Queen Chrysalis
- Sweet Revenge
- Multiple Ponies WILL be involved
+ Cutie Mark Crusaders
- Curiosity
- Extremely Low chance of anything too big entering a hole that is far too small (Like 0.001%)
+ Fluttershy
- Another attempt at 'romance'
- Twilight gets to explain how her body works!

Voting ends wednesday, so I have time to continue writing the Big Story of Princess Twilight and her harem, and because my sister lost her computer and is trying to steal mine, so less work will be done, dood.

The people who guess where I got 'Eryndom' from and what it is in that sense (example, if the eryndom happened to be a sword from Legend of Zelda, say it's a sword from the Legend of Zelda, or if it happens to be a shotgun for Borderlands, say it's a shotgun from Borderlands... I won't be picky if you do not get the game number right unless it is super confusing for me, dood) and you decided to vote, your vote counts as two votes to whatever you choose, dood.

Cheers, and thanks for reading. and as usual... this could have been fleshed out better, maybe I should have let this stew for a few more days then just 3 or 4 days, dood.

EDIT: Because this mistake was too funny to not let out, hwrogers found a mistake that I and Barnabi missed in the Gilda chapter, during the scene where Pinkie and Rainbow Dash were baking the Twi-Cakes, I spelled 'Bowls' as 'Bowels' and literally thought that it Bowels was the actual spelling of Bowls.... so that was funny on hindsight and wanted to share that with you all, dood.