....BZZZT....CLICK!

Right it looks like we have some income and some easy bitches to play with but it is also clear that we have to keep our libido in check for now any way.

I reckon that Daisy should be you first target she might have a little bit stronger will but her lust is quite high making her eager to get straight to business. But make sure you aren't seen by the other at least not until you fuck each one individually any way and got them all a bit more corrupted not to sure how they react if they think your just a player.

You also need to start looking for some more permanent housing for yourself. As much as these bitches should be on their knees and taking care of your every need you know that the ponies around here don't take kindly to that line of thinking. I also recommenced that this place has a basement so you can set it up a secure and sound proof area to help break the more stubborn mined mares in.

As for place to go to first I still would recommend the Castle/Library both for more information and making friends with the young dragon there. After that go to this Zercora place but be careful not to offend her and see if you can find the reason she not taking Applebloom as an apprentice if it a cultural reason she might be more will to talk to a fellow zebra about it and you can gain some trust.

Finally keep an eye out for a chance to talk to Sweetie Belle while she is alone. Do not try to have your way with her just yet but gain her trust and find out as much as you can about her try to make her have crush on you and when you get your own place invite her over and begin her corruption. But once again be careful of her pegasus friend she might be some one who we will have to pound into submission.

That it for now

From the Archives of Enlightenment Forbidden Division

A blue light flickers to life in a far flung corner of the magma filled chamber. It's blue light clashing harshly against the angry orange of the magma around it. A hulking mass of magma shifts across the chamber in apparent surprise at the new source of light. The once dormant blob of heat incarnate gradually makes its way to the flickering blue light, its form shifting into something more humanoid in shape. A pair of small white flames flashed to life on the beast's head as it looked down at the small flame. A voice like gravel in a blender thundered forth in mild amusement

"Well isn't this surprising, and here I thought I'd die of old age before the brothers would finally return to..." One of the beast's 'eyes' for lack of a better term rises as he seems to process some information apparently hidden in the flames.

"So the Search Light found a new corrupter? Interesting. Hmm..." The magma creatures eyes narrowed as he stroked his chin seemingly reading more information.

"I never was much a fan of you lust daemons, too messy for my tastes." The creature huffed out a jet of super heater steam in annoyance.

"But if I must participate in your little game to pass enough time for those two to stop fondling each other long enough to fix their damned communication arrays then so be it. I'll turn this 'champion' of yours into something worthy of a Scourge of the Ethereal."

"ZEXIS!" The apparent 'Scourge of the Ethereal' shouted as if though sheer volume he would be heard clearly.

"TEMPER YOUR FLAME YOU MISERABLE LITTLE SPARK! YOU ARE IN NO PLACE TO TRY AND DRAW SO MUCH ATTENTION TO YOURSELF BY BEING SO BLATANT WITH YOUR PLANS! IF THAT PATHETIC LITTLE CANDLE YOU CALL A BAG OF FLESH IS DISCOVERED YOU WOULD BE SNUFFED OUT IN AN INSTANT BY THE TIDE OF OBLIVION! LAY LOW! ACT NATURAL! BE SUBTLE! AND FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THAT IS BURNING KEEP IT IN YOUR PANTS LONG ENOUGH TO ACTUALLY SEDUCE SOMEONE YOU IMBECILE! HEED MY WORDS AND YOU WILL SURLY BURN A PATH TO VICTORY!"

"SO DECLARES THE SCOURGE OF THE ETHEREAL, WARDEN OF THE FIRST FLAME, AND MASTER CHEF EXTRAORDINAIRE! PYRO THE RED!"

Young Scootaloo has an impressive corruption score. She's hiding something.

Zexis, despite how much it may irk you... the experience with Nurse Redheart—the busty one you ogled—taught you a valuable lesson:

Be. More. Subtle.

You're in Ponyville now. Equestria, not your old home. Even the son of a witchdoctor like you knows how guests should show some courtesy, no? Right now, you are the guest. Act like it. Until you are somewhat accepted, try to keep it together.

Master yourself before you master anypony else. You're a strong, smart stallion, are you not? Act like it! Don't squander this opportunity just because you feel a little miffed. Remember, this place is different. Here, mares like Redhear think they should wear more than a few chains and bangles and younger mares like the Crusaders don't even have any ownership markings on them! Equestria is backwards like that.

For now, you will do your best to make a good impression. Work with the Flower Trio. Learn about them. Learn about any relationships they might have. Try to get in on some gossip. You know, Zexis, that a lot of what's wrong with Equestria is simply because of their weird ideas about how love and relationships work. If you keep your ears open, you might find out who has the most problems in town. Those couples will need your help the most.

A roosters scream woke Zexis up. Blinking the sleep away he looked outside. Thankfully it was still early morning, so he hadn´t overslept. Yesterday had been confusing and difficult, yes, but one shouldn´t make a bad impression on the first day of work. And Zexis wanted to make a good impression. He had a lot of time in the evening to think about, how he should approach the problem of equestrian prudeness and their "distaste" for zebrican charme. He came to the conclusion, that maybe he had been to forceful. Sure, there was nothing wrong with wanting a good fuck, but the rules here were different. Equestria was martriachal society, that much he knew by now. It was ruled by princesses and it seemed like their were more mares around than stallions. The exact opposite of Zebrica. So, of course his views were not shared. Not something that was unfixable, but right know he was still the newcomer. The stranger. He knew little about the ponies in this town, their problems and desires and he had no allies. That needed to change.
Because of that, he made a outline of a plan yesterday. After his shift, he would go first to townhall. There he would look for some real estate. Currently he was sleeping in a small room over the flowershop, that the trio lend him to crash. Nothing more than a closet. He needed something better. And he needed to know, how much it would cost him. After that, he would make a trip to the library, which apparently was part of the castle, so that was a thing. He would get as much literature about equestrian society as possible, after all information was power. And speaking of information, the flower-trio seemed like awfully gossipy sort of mares. He would take the opportunity and listen in on some of the exploits of other ponies in the town.

With that in mind Zexis stood up and put his clothes on.

"Have you heard about it?"

"About what?" Roseluck paused in her arrangment of a bouque.

"About the incident of this years summer camp, of course? It´s all everpony talks about.", said Daisy, while peeking over from the storage room. Zexis himself was also in there and unpacking the new deliverys. The mares made him into the Heavy today, in which he complied for now. His ears perked up. "I heard there had been a dreadful fallout between Scootaloo and the zebra-colt from Baltimare. There had to pry her away from him. Something about him touching her. A clear overreaction, if you ask me."

Roseluck rolled her eyes. "Oh please, Daisy. Did you get that from Dirt Hoof? That guy is a creep. Not a very reliable source."

"I beg to differ! First of all its Bird Hoof and he is a very upstanding stallion. Just a little bit...strange, thats all."

"Yeah, but thats only, because you don´t have the bad luck being around him all the time. Dinky lived with him, before she was adopted, remember? And she has very bad memories from him. The way he looks at the fillies. Honestly, I don´t understand why that...creep is the caretaker of the orphanage." Roseluck shivered with disgust. Zexis however took that snipbit and filed it in his mind away for later.

The doorbell rang and Lily came in. "Do any of you know what a serpenlessa florencia is?", she asked the others. Roseluck shook her head, while Daisy just asked: "Why do you ask?"

"Well, Spike just came along and said that he needs them soon. Apparently Zecora has run out her stock and Princess Twilight is in a little bit of a fit because that. Some kind of project."

Again Roseluck shivered. This time out of fear. "Oh dear. What now? Do you think she come after us?" Zexis raised his eyebrows. It seemed like a new panic-attack was incoming.

"Maybe she will be angry at our failure. Oh my, she will probably sue us! With the best lawyers of Canterlot!", hyperventilated Daisy.

"We will be ruined!" With dramatic cry, Lily fell on convenient placed chair.

Zexis just sighed and put the crate down he had in his hands. "Serpenlessa florencia, also know as Fake Snake Flower. Grows mostly on outskirt of wild surges of magic and craters. Pretends to be a dangerous and hardy plant, but is suprisingly delicate. Ingredient for advanced Insomniac cures.", he citated calm. The three mares stared at him. He threw them a questioning glance. "What?"

On the outskirts of the Everfree

"You are an alchemist!?" Zexis flinched at the incredoulus tone that Daisy employed in her voice. They were walking towards the Everfree, to get the Fake Snakes. Roseluck and Lily stayed behind, to look after the shop.

"No, I´m not. My father was. I just learned from him the basics and a little bit more. Nothing that could support me.", he said. It was true. He knew nothing more than a few remedies and antidotes, but nothing really useful, like aphrosidiacs and the like. His father always kept that from him. Until you are ready, he had said. Ready my ass!, thought Zexis, You were just afraid I would steal you the bitches! He looked at Daisy again. "Why are you so suprised?"

The mare immediatly looked away, as if he had caught with her pants down - not that he would mind - and fidgeted with her hair. "Well...it´s just...I mean...Ugh!", she groaned, before looking apologetic at Zexis. "I´m sorry, there is no better way for me to put this: I always thought zebra stallion were, you know, brutes. Warriors, on the good side, but mostly thugs. Don´t get me wrong, you´re clearly not like that. Its just...that is the impression we have from your kind. So, to hear, that they also have more sophisticated professions, was a little bit suprising."

Zexis grinded his teeth. Fucking speciesists! He would show his "Sophistication"! Lying on the ground sqeualing like a pig would clean their racist perspective very fast! Those fucking....

Zexis, what did I say about being SUBTLE?!?! Openly staring and flirting with a woman is NOT subtle or appreciated. Honestly, who gave him his personality 'cause they just messed up and now it'll be harder to get Redheart. Okay, I'm calm now. Zexis, you need to be nicer to mares. They are not just toys for your entertainment. After a few days of settling in you better apologize. Tell her that in your tribe, flirting was a way of being nice and you weren't trying to offend her. NO funny business 'till after they trust you well enough. *sighs* Whose idea was it to make him so dominant? I actually want him to care about females. He should have been given the intelligent trait or something nicer.

Immediatly he stopped his previous train of thoughts. Calm down, he said to himself. Otherwise there would be repeat from yesterday at the clinic. She clearly didn´t mean it that way. He needed to remain social, even if it vexed him.

Daisy looked worried. Clearly uncomfortable. "I hope I didn´t insulted you, or anything?" She leaned forward. Her supple breast visible, even through her blue sweater.

Which didn´t make things easier for Zexis, as everything in him screamed for a dirty one-liner. But he held himself back and forced a smile on his face. "No, its okay. Just....you clearly don´t have that problem with Zecora, am I right?"

Daisy laughed out. "Oh, of course not. Sure, at the beginning it was a little bit scary, but she is very nice. Also she is a mare, so there won´t be any funny business with her potions."

Zexis clenched his fist and bit on his tongue do prevent a toxic remark. It was okay. This was Equestria. Mares were in charge here. That behaviour was normal for them. Still, he right now wished for nothing more, than to take that bitch and fuck any hipocrisy out of her. Or to at least find that fucking plant, already.

At least the latter wish would be granted to him, as a few minutes later, Zexis could feel a light surge of magic in the air. He motioned Daisy with him and turned to the left. They walked at the edge of the forest for another five minutes, before they reached a small array of scaly plants, wriggling themselves over a glowing stone. They had dangerous looking thornes on them and looked pretty intimidating. Daisys reached into her pockets, to get the gloves, but Zexis just strolled forward and grabbed a half dozen of the Fake Snakes. The mare gave startled "Eep!", from her mouth, but as nothing happened, she relaxed.

Zexis grinned confident. "They are harmless. The thorns are just for show. Look, they are soft.", he said and showed her his unharmed hand. "Be careful with roots. Just dont touch the stone, and you will be fine."

Daisy looked at him with newfound admiration. "How did you know where to find them?", she asked, while she kneed down to dig out the plants.

Zexis shrugged his shoulders. "We Zebras have stronger affinity to nature than other races. You ponies have special talents, right? It´s like that, just with the elements. I, for example, have a talent for plants and flowers. I know where they are, what they like, which are dangerous and so forth. It´s like some kind of sixth sense." He took out the now freed flowers and put them in the basket he carried with him. Than, on a whim, he took a little Daisy-flower that grew nearby and gave it to Daisy, with a light theatrical bow. "For you, my lady."

Daisy blushed immediatly and giggled embarrassed. "Oh, that wasn´t necessary." She took the flower anyway. "But, thank you. You really are different from the rest."

Oh, bitch. If you only knew. But Zexis smiled instead. "Just see it as thank you for the job. And your honesty." The last part he meant slightly ironic, but Daisy didn´t hear that and instead blushed even stronger. The young stallion shouldered the basket and layed his hand on her shoulder. "I´m gonna deliver those Fake Snakes to the castle, so you don´t have to go, okay?"

"You don´t mind?", asked Daisy. She seemed not to see the hand or didn´t care.

Zexis shrugged. "I was planning to going there anyway, so what harm is there on taking this with me?"

She didnt seem to have an answer for that and instead just walked with back. This time however, she was little bit quieter and still blushing.

Before the Castle

The Castle was huuuuuge. And misplaced.

Zexis scratched his head, while he looked up to the crystalline structure. It certainly was impressive in scale and design. Clearly the home of a princess. But, what was it doing in a small, rural town? Shouldn´t it be like in Canterlot, or so? It appearance at least clashed heavily with rest of Ponyville.
But well, a delivery was a delivery. And princess was a princess. So who was he to judge.

The door didn´t seem to have a bell of sorts, so Zexis just knocked. He was suprised to hear his knocking hall deep and loud, as if he had been hitting the door with a sledgehammer. And sure enough, a few seconds later it opened.

Before him stood a small dragon, barely reaching to his hips, looking up to him with a sour face. He had big bags under his eyes. "I am sorry, but Princess Twilight doesn´t receives any foreign dignitaries tonight. If you come because of a friendship problem, make an appoinment.", he said and began to close the door again.

Zexis needed to hurry to get a hoof between the doorwings. "I´m sorry, but I´m here for the delivery of the serpenlessa florencia ordered from the Flower-Shop. I´m Zexis?", he said, hoping the name would ring a bell.

It seemed to catch the dragons attention, as he stopped in his tracks and looked at Zexis again. Then he slapped himself slightly and shook his head. "Oh, of course, you are the new one. Roseluck mentioned you. Sorry, had a few rough weeks. Come on in. I am Spike, by the way" He gestured Zexis inside.

The castle interior was much darker than the outside, although that was mostly because of the lack of lighting. The hallway was so huge, that the few lightcrystalls here or there couldn´t hope to provide enough illumination. They walked down a few corridors before they came to a crossing. Spike lead him to path that went down to the basement. "I´m sorry, I didn´t catch your name the first time, Mr...."

"Zexis Chikelu. Although just Zexis is fine."

"Alright. Well, let me just take the flowe.." Spike didn´t came far, because he was loudly interrupted by banging doors, which flew open by a strong telecinetic burst.

"Spike! Do you have the ingredients?", came it from the door.

Zexis eyes bulged. Before him stood a goddess in flesh! The purple unicorn - no, she had wings - alicorn was standing in nothing more than her pyjamas and a labcoat. Her sleepwear seemed several sizes to small and could barely contain her hourglass figure, ample hips and heart-shaped butt. Her D-cup breast pressed against her shirt and her nipples perked through the fabric.

The alicorns horn sparked up and she wrenched the basket out of Zexis hands, took the flowers out and threw the basket away. "Perfect! Sleep, here I come!", she said, before turning around - look at that ass! - and slamming the doors shut.

Spike frowned and a dark scowl deepened his face. "Thank you, Spike. Don´t worry, Spike I will pay him. You can go to sleep now.", he grumbled frustrated under his breath, before looking up to Zexis. "Ehm, you´re drooling Mr. Zexis."

The Zebra blinked two times, before he returned to reality. Shit, he had been drifting off again. Immediatly he wiped the spit away. "Oh, I´m so sorry..I..."

"No no, I should be apologizing. Twilight tends to forget proper form, when she is science-ing. And she hasn´t bothered adjusting her clothes, since her ascension." Spike shook his head disapprovingly.

Zexis blinked again and blurted out. "Fuck, I´m just glad, that at least somepony in this town doesn´t hide her body. Reminds me of home." Fuck, he did it again! Next time he really would need to tie his tongue.

However unexpectedly Spike began to laugh. "Seriously?", he giggled, as if Zexis had just made a good joke. "Your mares are running around in pyjamas?"

That image was indeed a little bit funny. And the relief, that the dragon didn´t seemd to be insulted, made it easier for the zebra to smile. "Oh, yes. Nightgown and everything.", he jested. But he turned serious. He had the feeling, like he had just hit a small bullseye on the dragon. "But seriously, since I´ve come here, its been like I walked into sweatshirt-shop. Hell of a cultureshock."

Spike nodded. "Tell me about it. I grew up here, and I´m still not used to it. Doesn´t help when puberty in your race comes with growthspurts and violent outbreaks. And that in combination of being around the one mare, who doesn´t realizes, when she walks into you in the bathroom butt-naked...." He hesitated and looked up to Zexis, as if he was afraid of his reaction. But the stallion just nodded understandingly.

"That seems rough. So, what are you doing?"

The dragon shrugged his shoulders. "Don´t know. I just hold myself back. I would like to go the dragonlands, where I could get this behind me without offending anypony, but well...someone has keep the Princess of Friendship grounded.", he said with a look back to the doors. Then he blushed and scratched his head. "Aw man, I really should not be talking about this. Can we change the subject?"

Zexis shrugged his shoulders. If it were going after him, he would pry deeper. But Spike would probably wall off, at that point. Still, it was nice to hear, that he wasn´t the only one, who had problems adapting. Maybe he could use that as an advantage at a later point. "Sure, I also wanted to visit the library. You know, getting some books about Equestria and such stuff."

Spike nodded, relieved. "Sure thing, I lead you there."

"Oh, and I also need to get payed."

The dragon groaned.

New Relationships unlocked!

Spike

Willpower: 4/10

Corruption: 2/10

Lust: 7/10

Secrets: repressed puberty, locked

Traits: locked

Author's Note

Damn, I am on fire!

As you probably guessed by now, I will not take every suggestion into consideration. Don´t worry, I read them all,. But not every single one is going to make into the story. So how can improve your chances to get picked?
Well, as you can see, good Roleplay is good way to catch my eye. But it isn´t mandatory. Mostly its just, which suggestion make the most sense and fit in the current situation. Just keep churning them out and sooner or later you´re gonna hit a bullseye.
So, dont feel discouraged. I am thankful for every suggestion and for every comment.