Rarity stopped for a moment to wipe her brow. "Hope, skip and a jump my ass." She muttered. After having woken up early and heading out with some advice from Fluttershy, Rarity and Spike had found their journey to Zecora's hut to be a surprisingly long one. Taking several hours and having to stop to study the map on several occasions. Rarity glanced down at her ensemble Fluttershy gave her. "And of course... This is what I get for asking the nudist for clothes."

She was wearing an over sized T-shirt that almost went down to her knees and went off her right shoulder. Some old boots and a sun hat were there as well. She didn't have socks though; Fluttershy only carrying the super thick, fluffy ones. On a humid day like today, she decided to go without. That was also why she chose to leave her cloak behind with Fluttershy.

"I prefer to meet her looking well, not like I just came out of a monsoon and smelling like one too." She had said at the time. At this point, she hoped Zecora didn't have some kind of fashion sense. Even for her, this was an interesting choice.

Rarity took a deep breath and checked the map again. She felt Spike nudge her in the back. Turning back to look at him, she could see he was trying to gesture towards his back. Rarity smiled. "Thanks for the offer dear, but according to this, we should be close."

No sooner had she said this than the smell of something cooking hit her in the nose. It smelled like a mix between something fruity yet spicy. The odd combo causing her to sneeze a bit. "Ah, that must be her."

Moving some branches aside and stepping through, she came to a clearing. Nearby she could see a small river running by on her right and just to her left, a small trail heading to a large tree. The hut itself appeared to have be built both inside and around it. Masks of different creatures dotted its sides as well as different symbols Rarity could not recognize.

She glanced back at Spike who was looking at her, clearly unsure about what he was seeing. "Well, she is from a far off land, for all we know, this could be a common looking place around there." Or at least, she had very wild taste. As she could see the sun singling it was now mid afternoon, Rarity hoped that this journey will have at least meant something. Even if the hope of finding a way to make things work was fleeting.

She shrugged. "Well, best to go introduce ourselves properly this time."

She walked forward, pausing one last time to look at the masks before sticking her head in. "Zecora? Are you home?" Just passed the heavy sheet blocking the door, Rarity could see Zecora was working on crushing up something in a bowl. Her eyes seemed to glow slightly brighter as she did so. Now able to get a better look at her, Rarity could see she was skinny yet toned woman. Clearly able to survive well in the Everfree. Her C cup breasts could be seen slightly through the cloth that wrapped around her that had a back and white striped pattern while her ass could be seen mostly due to her small loin cloth that left little to the imagination. Black and white runes covered her body.

She glanced up, smiled and gestured for her to come in.

Rarity nodded and Spike soon followed behind her. It was a bit of a squeeze for him, but he managed to work his way in. He quickly sat down on a large pile of hay, presumably made for either food or potions, if the Magi had to guess. Thankfully Zecora didn't seem to mind.

Rarity sat down at the table the shaman was working at. Getting a quick glance around, showed her plenty of pottery and jars. Rarity guessed they were filled with all sorts of ingredients. She had bed made from furs. Even the floor was covered in a furs, making for a rather exotic carpet.

Zecora set down what she was working on and began to move her hands. "How did you know my name?"

Rarity leaned back in her chair, surprised by how comfy it was. "Fluttershy is a close friend of mine. We were on our way to visit her when we first met you."

"I see. So now I must ask, you mentioned that Dragon is your mate. Mind telling me that story?

Rarity smiled and glanced back over at Spike who was looking around with great interest. He soon noticed Rarity gaze and cocked his head slightly. A warm purr escaping him.

Rarity nodded to him then turn back to Zecora and began to tell her story. About her Gem Hunting, coming across Spike, her lonely life leading her to find him so appealing and quickly developing a close bond. She left nothing out, not even her most ravishing moments between them. By the time she had finished, Zecora was completely entranced with her story. Also sporting a light blush.

"And so like every romantic tale, the thought of an offspring has come to mind. You were hoping I have something to make that possible?"

Rarity nodded and Zecora let out the first sound uttered from her mouth in a long time. A long sigh.

She glanced up at Spike and then at Rarity before closing her eyes for a moment. After a long pause, she opened them and locked eyes with Rarity.

"I will be frank with you. I have a ritual that may make this possible but its not a for sure thing though. You have the same odds of getting a one night stand with the Sun Goddess. Extremely low. Nature magic is a fickle mistress at best..."

Rarity opened her mouth but Zecora held up a hand and paused. Seemingly trying to find the best words to make with her hands for what was coming next. "Even if this does work... You will be subjecting yourself to some extreme changes. Your body will have to accommodate such an offspring and bring it into this world. During this process, I can't tell you how the nature magic will change you... If it will be permanent... Or how it will affect you both spiritually and mentally. This is a rare ritual done usually when someone is infertile or at least lacking the means in which to successfully produce an offspring. We are bending it to do more than just that. I hope you know fully what I am telling you. There is no going back after this."

Rarity stood up and took a deep breath. "Look... I know its a long shot. But I have made up my mind on this. I have to try. I willing to do whatever it takes. No matter what the cost. He is done so much for me. I know this means the world to him and me. So you have my full permission. Do what you must. I accept whatever comes next fully and understand that this may or may not work and whatever may come afterwards."

Zecora nodded. "One more thing. This is a fertility ritual. Things are gonna get strange and personal boundaries will be broken. I just want to make sure I have yours and Spike's consent to all this."

Rarity glanced back at Spike who was currently staring at her with determination. He gave his head a short bow. Rarity nodded back and turned towards Zecora. "You have our consent. We will do whatever it is you ask. We are in your hands. "

Rarity slouched a bit as a thought occurred to her. "I also don't really have a way to pay you. Hope that is alright."

Zecora shook her head. "I am a medicine woman, a shaman. These are my talents and are there to help those in need. I do this without a thought of payment or reimbursement." She seemed to pause, putting a finger to her chin as she seemed to contemplate something for a moment. She smiled. "Though a favor for the future would be a nice gesture though."

Rarity nodded and smiled back. "We can discuss that later. I promise you, we will do everything we can to thank you later."

Zecora nodded and got up. She began to pour some concoctions together. Rarity watched in fascination as the cup she was pouring stuff into began to glow, Zecora took another deep breath. "Alright, have Spike drink this then have him wait outside. The side effects will kick in and he will feel a little drunk at first. Best to have him weather those effects outside as we get you prepared in here."

She did as Zecora told her to. Having Spike drink the potion before leading him outside, telling him that she would be alright in the mean time. Once she was back inside, she could see Zecora was preparing her table. Setting several furs over top of it. She reached into a bag and passed a weird V shaped clothing to Rarity.

After taking it from her, Zecora held up her hands. "Put this on. Its all part of the ritual. It goes between your legs than over your shoulders. Once on, please lay on the table. I have some runes to paint and some special oils to apply."

Rarity raised her eyebrow. It looked sort of like a larger string V bikini though it covered her slit and breasts rather well. Stripping off her shirt, hat and shoes, Rarity pulled the cloth up and over her shoulders like instructed. It was fairly light but felt strangely warm. Once ready, she laid out on the table.

Zecora picked up a green glowing brush and began to paint some strange symbols onto her legs, arms and stomach. Moving the fabric when needed. Rarity felt the brush's cool touch send chills down her body.

As she laid there, feeling the brush work its way over, she could start to hear the sounds of chimes throughout the small home. It was weird, she was sure she hadn't seen any when she came in but she could hear them all the same. It was relaxing to say the least.

Once the painting had finished, Zecora dipped her hands into a large jar. Clear oil dripped from her hands as she brought them up and began to work her way over Rarity's arm. Rubbing it in and working up and down. The Gem Hunter closed her eyes. It was almost like taking a trip to the spa. The oil seemed so warm and Zecora's hands felt good as she worked her way over to her other arm. Eventually working her way up over her breasts just below the cloth and down between her legs, causing Rarity to shutter slightly.

After applying oil to every exposed part of her skin, surprised at how little the oil seemed to disturb the runes, did Zecora begin the sign. Her eyes locked onto Rarity's.

"I am going to start doing some chants in my native tongue. Once the magic starts, you are going to feel very light headed and quite possibly very aroused. Just know that we are only getting started. The real meat of the ritual will begin soon."

Rarity nodded and the shaman began to chant. She started out low, almost impossible to hear but as her voice got higher, so to did the green glow off her body. A soft aura began to appear around her, the whole shack seemingly darkening as the chimes began to change, becoming slightly louder. Rarity could swear she felt a breeze pass over her as the runes on her body began to glow.

True to what Zecora had signed, the Magi began to feel light headed. Shapes of animals appeared to dance above her while Zecora began to weave runes with her hands. Energy glowed as her hand shot foreword and energy began to surround Rarity. The Magi felt her body tingle all over. Like a bunch of hands were rubbing her all over the place. A peculiar heat began to fill her body, making her moan softly.

The energy seemed to dance throughout her body, causing her to twitch slightly as if something were attempting to take hold. Rarity felt her heart leap into her throat as the energy suddenly condensed into her stomach before shooting upwards and disappearing entirely.

As the lights began to dim though, Zecora put a hand on her shoulder. Rarity glanced up and saw Zecora gesturing towards the door. It was time.

Getting to her feet, Rarity felt a wave of energy pass through her. Her mind and body felt strange to say the least. Zecora put a hand over her V shaped cloth, pulled and let it fall to the floor. Rarity felt her mind going into instinct mode as her body began to slowly walk forward, Zecora just a few steps behind her.

Outside waited Spike who seemed very eager as Rarity neared, sexually sauntering over to him. Getting down onto her hands and knees, she turned and presented herself to him, feeling a horniness unlike anything she had ever felt before. As Spike descended over her, she could feel his warmth surrounding her.

He was at full mast and Rarity allowed him to slowly work his way in, feeling the wonderful tool enter was almost enough to make her orgasm right then. The way her body felt like it was on fire to the way Spike was slowly entering her, she moaned hard and loud.

As Spike slowly back out, shot forward and could feel Rarity jolt forward a bit. Her body accepting him like never before as she felt him seemingly go deeper than ever. Her mouth remained open as she let out a hearty groan. And with that, Spike began to go to town on Rarity. Instinct seemed to take over as he began to give a low hum, battering his tool in and out, over and over again. Fluids splashed onto the ground with each pull. Rarity had never felt so wet before.

As Zecora watched on, Spike glanced up at the shaman, grinning as his tongue snaked out. His lust filled eyes trailing over the Zanzabraian body. As his tongue shot out and caressed her thigh, Zecora felt her own bit of lust take over. Freeing what little cloth clung to her body, she gave a the horny dragon access to her moist dungeon.

She gave a little squeak as Spike's tongue ran its way between her legs, lapping up the juices that has started to pour from her. As Zecora fell on Spike's head for support, her breasts squishing against his forehead, he dove in deeper, really making sure to drive the shaman to the point of pure exctisi.

Zecora never knew a Dragon's tongue could feel so good nor that it could go so deep. As she moaned, letting the Dragon know exactly what he was doing to her, Rarity gave a shout.

"Spike... So Close! Don't stop!"

Spike responded by giving a low hum as his own peak was nearing. With a good hard shove, he drove himself in as far as he dared to go and Rarity let out the loudest moan she had ever given.

Rarity felt a wave of splooge suddenly shoot deep into her core, her own orgasm rocking her body to the point it was a struggle to stay on all fours. She was sure she felt some splash onto her leg as Spike pulled out, dousing her back as more Dragon seed spouted out, covering the woman in the warm cum that Spike couldn't believe was still coming. As he emptied himself onto her, Rarity finally fell onto her side. Zecora giving her own quiet moan as Spike finished his tongue work.

Spike quickly moved to lay on his side, carefully moving the shaman with his claws and place both her and Rarity onto his wing. As the two woman were now well past out, Spike was left to quietly contemplate. Hoping that whatever the strange woman had done; worked. As he rested his eyes, he missed the markings on Rarity seem to glow slightly before fading completely.

***

Rarity gave a content sigh as Zecora worked her hands over her bare back, the soapy substance working wonders on her. It was the next morning and Rarity needed a bath. The Dragon cum had sort of hardened in some areas and she was in need of a good scrubbing in general. Zecora was more than will to help as a thanks for allowing her to get in on some of the fun.

As the two woman bathed in the river, Spike sat nearby napping. His tail twitching from time to time as a breeze blew past.

Rarity slowly turned around as Zecora turned her back to her, allowing Rarity to clean the shaman as well. Taking the soap like substance from her, she began to work over the woman back.

"So... How long do you think it will be before we know if that worked or not?"

Zecora raised her hands up above the water.

"If I had to guess, possibly a week if not more. Being sexually active in the mean time wouldn't hurt either, though I have a feeling you two would be at it either way. Just be sure to come back in a week, I can check up on you and see how things are coming...

Rarity smiled. "Thankyou so much. For everything. I know you said you don't need payment but Spike and I really do owe you something. There must be something we can do to thankyou."

Zecora turned and looked back, giving a small grin. "Let me take a ride on Spike next time you come and we can call it even."

Rarity returned with a grin of her own. "Deal."

Author's Note

And it continues. Hope you all enjoyed, let me know what you thought in the comments. They are what help fuel me to keep going.