“You uh...sure this is safe?” Shining shook the tiny vial of glowing purple liquid, which Zecora was quick to stop.
“Handled correctly, this potion can’t hurt a fly, but if you keep shaking it like that, you just might lose an eye,” she admonished, plucking the vial from his magic. She turned and grabbed a roll of of glowing hide, whispering an unintelligible incantation, before wrapping it tightly and tying it off with twine.
“Why not just a bag?” Shining peered over her shoulder as she prepared the little thing.
“This bind is for your own protection, let it fall without it, and it’d crisp your complexion,” she giggled, turning and holding it out to him.
“OH...Well...Thanks?” he laughed nervously, taking it from her grasp and sliding it gently into his saddlebags. “How does this stuff work again?”
“This concoction searches for your deepest, darkest desires. When it finds them, it will set them alight, like a bright, burning fire.” She made an all encompassing motion with her hooves. “I make it only for ponies who are truly committed. Not for pansies, who hit it, and quit it.”
“....Uh-huh. Well, Twilight said you could help with just about anything, here’s your bits.” His horn lit up and he removed the small pouch, but Zecora stopped it midway, pushing it back to him.
“That’s quite alright, my unicorn friend. Save it for later, you’ll be back again.” She grinned, winking to the flustered pony.
“I-If you say so....heh.” He turned and headed for the door, the cryptic zebra following him to the porch, waving as he began to take the path home through the Everfree, and shutting the door.
~~~~
Several Months Later
Shining tossed off his armor, groaning as he shook out as many kinks as he could before pouncing on the bed, doing his best impression of a pony on the rack. After several immensely satisfying pops, he settled into the sheets, letting his eyes flutter closed.
‘Wait.’ He sat up quickly. ‘Cadence isn’t here. She’s in Canterlot for a summit. Which means...’ Shining slowly turned to look at an otherwise ordinary panel of the bedroom wall.
‘I can use that tonight...’ He stared at the wall for a few more minutes, before groaning as he pushed himself up out of the soft embrace of the bed. “Why not...” he thought aloud.
A flash of his magic and a section of the plain wall dissolved to reveal a small compartment. The glowing hide roll sat quaintly in the cubbyhole. It had gathered a bit of dust since he’d put it there.
‘Sure hope this stuff doesn’t expire.’ He removed the bind and laid it out on the bed, carefully unraveling it to find his prize. When he found it, he was happy to see that it still glowed bright like a neon nightclub sign. He plucked it out gently, holding it up in front of him.
“Shit...” He suddenly remembered he had forgotten how to take this. ‘Was it one long whiff or one big sip?’ He briefly dug through the hide bind, looking for any manner of instructions or writing. His quick search yielded nothing. He thought for a moment to just put it back and make write a letter to Twilight but...when would he get another chance to have the castle to himself like this? Those summits only happened once every two years! Besides...Twilight had royal duties to attend to.
He scrutinized the little bottle once again, unsure of what to do. Finally, he simply shrugged and popped the top off.
“Eenie meenie miney....drink.” He pressed the vial to his lips, turning it up and pouring it down his gullet. He shook it a few times, making sure to get every last drop before tossing the vial back in the hide and sliding it off the bed. It didn’t have a taste. Strange, something neon colored like that should at least be a little sour. His extensive knowledge of candy told him so. He hopped back up, snuggling back down into his normal spot.
A minute passed. Then five. Then ten.
“Alright, what in Tartarus. Did she just gimme some p—”
~~~~
Slowly the world began to return to the unicorn. He couldn’t remember a thing, but he felt better rested than he had in years. He didn’t open his eyes, eager to savor every moment of such a blissful rest, even he knew it had to come to an end. He could feel the sunlight slowly rising over his face, the gentle breeze drifting into the window, the...furs?
‘I don’t sleep on furs.’ Shining popped an eye open, scanning his immediate surroundings. It looked like he was back in Zecora’s home. The inside of a hollowed out tree, mask and exotic artwork decorating the walls, furs and masterfully embroidered pillows under him where he’d slept, and a sleeping Zebra that was easily three times his size.
“WHOA!” Shining suddenly shot up and out of the “bed,” sliding himself across the room until his rump met wall and he could go no further. His shout hadn’t gone unnoticed by the unknown occupant, and with a slightly annoyed groan the zebra stretched, rolling over and meeting Shining’s gaze. His mane was braided, hanging just behind his head like a thick bundle of rope. His eyes were bright like amber, almost glowing in the somewhat dark tree hut. His stripes weren’t soft like Zecora’s, but rigid and jagged. He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, bizarrely unbothered.
“That’s not exactly what I meant by, ‘Wake me with your mouth,’ Sanura.” The zebra propped his muzzle on a hoof, as if waiting for Shining to laugh.
“W-What?! WHo...Who are you? Where am I?!” Shining demanded. He then realized that it didn’t sound like him talking...it sounded...he sounded like a she!
He looked down, and couldn’t help but scream. This was his body, but it wasn’t! Gone was the muscle mass built up over years of guard drilling. His limbs and torso were now sleek and svelte, running down to wide mare-ish hips with just the right amount of chub. His white coat was covered in black stripes that ran all along his hooves and body. Some ran off into tribal designs on his stomach, two covered his cutie marks! He suddenly became aware of just how lopsided his head felt, and reached up, feeling a massive golden earring hanging from his right ear. As he mumbled to himself he felt two unfamiliar bumps on his tongue, and immediately stuck it out to check. A barbell piercing was in his tongue!
‘What the fuck did they—wait...’ Suddenly it all came rushing back to him, Zecora’s words echoing in his head. ‘This concoction searches for your deepest, darkest desires. When it finds them, it will set them alight, like a bright, burning fire!’ This was the potion. He was still at home, lying in bed asleep in the middle of the night.
“This is...my deepest desire?” he thought aloud, prompting a response from the zebra he’d completely forgotten about.
“I’m so glad to hear that, Sanura. I was beginning to worry the Kampli plants effects weren’t going to work on you, and I didn’t want to have to send you away.” The zebra had made his way over to Shining and suddenly took him by the chin, pulling the lithe unicorns gaze up to his own.
“S-Sanura?” Shining tensed, still not wholly convinced his revelation was true. The zebra looked for a moment before beginning to laugh.
“Ahhhh, I see what the problem is. I’ve not relieved you in a good few weeks. All that pent up magic is clouding your mind.” Before Shining could stop him the zebra had pushed his head down, running a long lick up the unicorns horn.
Shining immediately made to protest, but the moment the zebras wet and warm tongue enveloped his horn, he was suddenly at a loss for words. He babbled out an unintelligible response, shivering like mad as the zebra continued to fellate his horn unabated.
‘O-Oh yeees, def...definitely the p-potion.’ Shining couldn’t help but stammer, even in his thoughts. He’d never experienced this before! What was different that made his horn was so hypersensitive? He tried to focus, and realized that he couldn’t feel the zebras ministrations at the very base of his horn. A magical dampener! That was why it was so sensitive, in this dreamscape he must have been unable to use magic for weeks.
‘Man...I’m one kinky motherfucker...’ Shining thought to himself. Suddenly the zebras attentions to his horn tripled in speed, and Shining couldn’t help but cry out as he felt magic surge through his body, like it was electrifying every fiber of his being. He shuddered, complete puddy in the zebras hooves as he felt a warm, slow drip of magical residue running down his horn. The zebra pulled off his horn, licking his lips.
“Mmmm, the taste will never get old. Sweet, like honey. Do you feel better now, my dear?” He smiled, pulling Shining’s chin up once more.
The unicorn looked up into his amber eyes. He had a decision to make. He could fight this, and try to wake up...or, he could let the potion run its course. If this was really his deepest desire...shouldn’t he make sure it stayed in fantasy?
“F-Forgive me...my mind was so clouded.” Shining began to play along. “I...I don’t know how but I’ve forgotten your name, please, remind me.” He pulled the hoof to his cheek, nuzzling it gently.
The zebra laughed heartily again.
“Perhaps I was too rough on you last night.” He swept Shining into his hooves, which prompted the unicorn to squeak a bit, and carried him over to large standing mirror. He didn’t speak, but Shining was shocked at how he looked. His mane had been grown out much longer than his guard regulation, and styled to look like a side shave. His stripes grew closer together on his face, running almost directly down his muzzle and curving under his chin. He was beautiful!
“I am Hotari.” he spoke, slowly running his hooves down Shining’s new body. “High Chieftain of Zebrica,” Hotari pressed his muzzle to Shining’s cheek, kissing and nibbling downward to his much thinner than normal neck, “and conqueror of all I survey~”
Shining was barely hearing what Hotari was saying, too lost in his own reflection to notice the zebras hooves slowly sliding downward between his legs. He was brought out of his stupor when the zebra began to stroke along his cock. The unicorn blushed brightly, biting his lip as he shivered at the tough.
“Yesssss, the Kampli may have taken a while to relax your mind, but it has worked quickly at making you so much more...tasteful~”
Shining couldn’t help but steal a peak downward. His stallionhood...it..it was puny! In the waking world his max was eleven inches, now, his little guardsman trying its best, he was barely making it to four! Where his proud pair of balls had used to hang, now there was only a tiny bump, like a cute little coin purse. Yet...somehow it seemed normal. Only a few minutes ago he’d have screamed but now...
“Ahhhhh~” He let out a pleasured moan, grinding what little length he had against Hotari’s persistent hoof.
“Much better~” Hotari whispered into his ear, nibbling along it briefly. Now that he had his concubine back under hoof, without looking away he reached out for the tiny pot that sat at the foot of the mirror. Gently removing the top, he scooped it up and lifted it to the unicorns lips, pressing it insistently.
“Drink, my dear.” Without much hesitation Shining open his lips, allowing Hotari to tip the small container up. The substance was cold, but the moment it touched his tongue Shining felt like he was floating. The sensation from Hotari’s ministrations was multiplied tenfold, and warmth coursed through the lithe unicorns body like fire.
Hotari’s hoof left Shinings equipment and the stallion immediately began to mewl, desperate for more.
“Don’t get greedy my love, you know the Chief always comes first.” The zebra spun Shining around effortlessly, taking his hoof and leading him back to the furs they’d woke from. Hotari laid back, spreading his legs slowly to reveal his own tool. Even in his state, Shining’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head. It was massive! The zebras balls were the size of grapefruits, coal colored and perfectly smooth. Two golden rings rested above them just below his sheath, where his behemoth of a cock had emerged. The unicorn was baffled he hadn’t noticed. Still semi-flaccid, the zebras girth and length would dwarf him even in the waking world. It had to be twice as thick, and at least fifteen inches.
“Now,” Hotari spoke up. “How about we start this morning over, like it was supposed to be?” The zebra grinned slyly.
It made Shining weak in the knees, and with all reservations lost, he sunk low. He reached out, tentatively grabbing the massive organ and bringing close to his lips. Before he even realized he’d done it, Shining pressed his tongue against the underside of Hotari’s cock, slowly dragging it upwards. Reaching the tip, he pressed it flat, tightening his lips to give the zebra’s engorged tip a wet and sloppy kiss, making sure to waggle is tongue against his urethra before slowly pressing his maw downward.
Shining had never felt so full in his life, and he’d just barely begun. He coughed a bit as he felt the head bump against his throat, but just as he considered backing off he felt Hotari rest a hoof on the back of his head.
“You’re doing wonderful, Sanura, your mouth is...” He took a moment to sigh in pleasure, his cock twitching a bit in Shining’s mouth, “divine. You can do it.”
The zebra began to apply a steady pressure to Shining’s head, and though he was still hesitant, the unicorn did his best to relax, breathing slowly through his nose. Hotari groaned as Shinings head began to sink lower and lower, steadily pumping the zebras base with a free hoof.
‘Where is all this coming from? I’m not that into guys....but, Hotari is so....so..’ The unicorn let out a pleasured sigh as he felt the zebras medial ring force its way past his lips. He made sure to give it its due attention with his tongue, grinding it hard against the ring until it made it too far back, threatening to choke him completely. Suddenly, Shining’s nose bumped against a little tuft of fur.
‘Surely I didn’t..’ Shining popped his eyes open, water running out of them where he’d gagged several times. He was staring right at Hotari’s slightly pink underbelly, his chest nestled snugly in the stallions sack.
“Ohhhh, that’s just perfect. Now, hold still my little harlot.” Shining shuddered with pleasure as Hotari took hold of the unicorn’s horn, raising his head nearly back to the medial ring. Shining managed a quick gasp for air just before Hotari forced his head back down, the submissive unicorns lips slapping wetly against the zebras base. Hotari fell into a steady rhythm as he face fucked the femenized unicorn, meeting each downward pull of the unicorns head with a powerful thrust upward, his balls slapping dominantly against Shining’s chin.
Shining was in a state of nirvana. As the powerful zebra fucked his face with abandon, he slowly began to work his hooves back to his own cock. He was so hard it almost hurt. He began to gently graze his hooves along it, his little prick leaking like a faucet as the zebra chieftain dominated him.
Suddenly Hatori’s powerful hoof flew up against Shining’s underside, prompting him to squeal as it stopped just short of nailing him in his tiny stallionhood. The hoof ground roughly against his sensitive prick, and Shining’s shame almost kept him from looking up into Hatori’s eyes.
The zebras stern gaze said all that needed to be said, Shining trying to avert his eyes to hide his shame, yet he couldn’t look away.
‘Concubines don’t pleasure themselves. They only get off when their Master allows it.’ These were rules Shining didn’t remember learning, yet he felt so ashamed for breaking them.
“I believe it’s time I remind you of your place.” Hatori spoke in a disappointed, but commanding tone.
In one swift movement, the zebra withdrew his entire length from the unicorns throat. A single strand of saliva connected the servant stallion with his object of desire for one last moment before it left him completely. He felt so empty without it! He needed it back!
“M-Master, I’m so sorry. Please...forgive my selfishness. I am here to serve you!”
“You must be made an example of, before you may return to my side. Come.” His words were harsh, but fair, Shining reasoned. This was his fault. He’d put himself before his Master, he deserved whatever punishment that awaited him.
With his head hung low he followed Hatori to exit the hut, stepping out into the light. When his eyes adjusted to the light, he looked up, focusing on what was in front of him. He jumped back in shock, hiding himself behind his Master and barely peeking out. An entire royal guard battalion, ponies that looked up to and respected him, were restrained with ropes and chains, grouped together at the foot of the Chieftain’s home, surrounded by zebra mares and stallions alike with spears.
“You who came to destroy us. To take us from our families and our homes, now we offer you reprieve from punishment. Your crimes can be forgiven, all you must do is make a simple choice. Your former captain has already made his choice, and will demonstrate what is required of you. Sanura, come here please.” Hatori turned to look back at the unicorn. Shining tentatively came out from behind his Master, stepping to his side.
Where Shining thought there would an angry uproar, the guards simply gawked in disbelief, utterly silent. Hatori turned, gently gripping the unicorns jaw and pulling him into a deep kiss. The zebra led it entirely, caressing his soft feminine face as he shoved his tongue into his servants mouth, which he graciously accepted, pressing his own tongue back against it in an erotic wrestling match.
Hatori broke the kiss, stepping back. “Assume the position, my dear~”
Without hesitation, Shining about faced, dropping his head and shoulders low and shakily spreading his legs. He felt the zebra take hold of his tail, realizing it had been cut short and done into a bun so he couldn’t hide his bits. Once more he felt the cold liquid poured onto him, running down over his asshole and dripping off his prick.
“Oof!” Shining gasped as he suddenly felt Hatori drop his full weight onto his back, his massive cock sandwiched between them as he slowly ground it against the unicorns entrance.
Shining felt the Zebra take his ear between his teeth once more, chewing on it playfully.
“Tell them what you want, Sanura~” He spoke clearly. This wasn’t for Shinings pleasure, it was meant to break his compatriots.
“I...I want youtofuckme...” He whispered, his blush burning his cheeks hot like fire.
“Louder,” Hatori bit just enough to hurt, growling under his breath.
“F-Fuck me! Please, Master!” He squealed, grinding his hips back against the zebras cock needily.
“Much better~” He grinned, reaching back to guide his cocktip to Shining’s rosebud. Finding his target, he held the unicorn tightly under him, suddenly forcing the entire head in with a single, powerful thrust, pressing forward steady, rhythmic thrust.
“Ahhhhh~!” Shining screamed in pleasure, the pain totally subdued by whatever liquid the zebra had been using on him. He gasped, squealing like a filly during her first time with each drive forward the zebras hips made. Hatori made it midway, his medial ring barely kissing the submissive stallions asshole before he drew back, nearly pulling his cock out.
“Scream for me~” Hatori whispered.
With all his power Hatori slammed his hips forward, his balls slapping wetly against Shinings own inferior equipment. His hips hammered against the former stallion as he forced his head low underhoof, standing up straight and resting his free hoof on the unicorns ass for better leverage. He raised the hoof high, making sure the bound audience could see the massive zebra cock pounding their former Captain’s hole clearly, before bringing it down swiftly on the unicorns flank with a resounding slap.
Shining screamed in ecstasy, a particularly strong burst of pre spurting from his rigid prick onto the floor below him.
“Thank you, Master!” He shouted, knowing that was the only acceptable response.
Hatori continued his relentless onslaught, spanking the subjugated stallion at just the right time, when he wouldn’t expect it. Each slap was met with profuse thanks from Shining, his expression a mix of drunken stupor and pleasure.
Shining had lost track of how long the fucking had went on, but when Hatori’s strokes became short he knew his Master's climax was drawing near. He did his best to force his hips back against the Chieftain's thrust, looking back over his shoulder.
“B-Breed me, Master! P...Please!” He cried, nothing but adoration and reverence in his voice. All sense of hesitation was gone.
Hatori balled his hoof up in Shining’s mare-ish mane, pulling just enough to force the unicorn to raise his ass higher.
Finally the zebra hilted, a deep and powerful roar escaping his throat as he began to empty his seed into his new concubine. Shining gasped, his eyes wide with shock as what felt like an endless torrent of cum surge inside him, immediately feeling it rush out of the tight confines out his asshole and run down his legs and genitals. Shining didn’t even notice as his own pathetic prick twitched, spurting a puny amount of cum on his stomach. He felt his stomach bulging slightly. His Master had cum so much that he looked a few months pregnant. He was so lost in pleasure that he didn’t notice Hatori push him forward, his cock slipping free with a resounding pop, letting the former guardsman slump forward in a pool of his and his Master’s fluids.
Shining’s tried to fight it, but his eyes fluttered closed, thoroughly exhausted from Hatori’s breeding. Just before he passed out he heard the zebras voice, powerful, but not without contempt.
“So...who’s next?”
~~~~
About a week later
Shining fidgeted impatiently as Zecora tied another, much larger hide roll together, turning and handing it to him.
“Here you are, as requested. Thirty vials, tried and tested.” She smiled.
Shining quickly took the roll, swapping it for a massive pouch of gold between them.
“T-Thanks. See you next month.” He quickly pulled his hood up and over his head, turning and making for the door. When enough time had passed that he was long away from her home, Zecora heard the angry wisp of zebra magic gather behind her, forming the shadowy silhouette of a hooded figure.
“Zecora,” The figure spoke, its voice heavily distorted. “Why do you insist on such prolonged methods? It only takes one dose to plant the seed.”
Zecora smiled, not even bothering to face the shadowy projection.
“Patience my dear, let the ponies have their fun. We are only in the early stages, of Phase One.”