This story sucks.

Warning: This story is a hardcore macrophillia fanfiction. It features themes of death, genocide, futa, crush, destruction, scat, watersports, oral vore, anal vore, cock vore, vaginal vore, regular sex and other nasty things.

After a potion malfunction transforms Zecora into a god incarnate, she soon finds that her ascension to godhood can be spread if her seed gets on anyone else, and the political struggles of how to handle the crisis threatens to plunge Equestria into a civil war.

Edit: Canceled because it was god-awful. I mean, jeeze...