Spike bolted through the woods, looking down at himself with a great haste. He was still unaware that his thin, fit figure was slowly developing and becoming a bit tighter and shift, as he had become tunnel visioned to find a way to fix his friends. The only pony he could turn to when Twilight was out of commission was Zecora. He swiftly moved through the thicket, leaving a small trail of pink sparkles behind as he moved down the forest trail. He ignored the spooky yellow eyes in the shadows, the distant growls, and the thick foliage as he arrived at a tree hut in the middle of a dense clearing. With no time to waste, he knocked on the door.

After a bit of time, the door opened, revealing Zecora dressed in a small, green dress that always showed off her ample hips. Upon seeing the dragon, she smiled and bowed. “Spike, it is quite lovely to see you. Would Twilight happen to be here too?”

Spike shook his head, breathing quickly. “Zecora, things are bad. There was a big bang after Twilight and Starlight used some kind of magic spell and now they’re fuzed into one! You gotta help!”

“Hmmm…” Zecora leaned in, looking up and down as she took note of everything. “Perhaps the two were not the only ones affected. That backlash may be more powerful than expected…”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Have a seat while I determine the state of affairs. Patience, and we see what fruit this tree bears.” She took the clothing off of Spike, noticing that even his hips seemed wider and his cock was a bit large. She looked at it for a moment longer then turned to get to work.

Spike sat down and sighed as he watched Zecora preparing a potion in the cauldron. As she stirred the potion carefully, he saw that her back was turned to him, and her ass moved from side to side. She seemed solely focused on her work, but he was resisting the urge to just start masturbating. Even then, his cock began to slowly swell and get larger. The pink sparkles danced in front of his eyes and made it so hard to focus…

Meanwhile, Zecora checked the potion’s contents. It was just about ready. Next she tossed Spike’s shirt into the cauldron. A massive cloud of pink sparkles flew up, and for a moment, Spike’s attention was diverted away from stroking it. His eyes widened at the spectacle instead. “Woah… What are you doing?”

“I am simply gathering an understanding of the spell…” Zecora said as she stirred the cauldron. “With the aid of this potion, there’s much it can tell.”

“Cool… How long do we have to wait?”

“As I have said, patience is key,” Zecora held up a finger as she moved to toss the pants into the cauldron, producing another large cloud of sparkles. “Unless you’d like the spell to affect me.”

The thought of Zecora becoming a curvy, dumb slut caused his cock to leap up, hard and eager to slam into the zebra’s fat ass. Fortunately, he caught it within a split second and kept it down with a massive blush, hoping Zecora didn’t see that. In a second bout of fortune, Zecora was still inspecting his underwear to notice that he was holding back a throbbing boner.

Zecora seemed very focused on the sparkles clouding her vision. She blinked slowly as she rubbed her eyes. Her focus was all over the place, and her sense of smell seemed really… Strong all of a sudden. Her cheeks heated up as she cleared her throat.

“P-Pardon my lack of focus and tongue,” Zecora muttered as she turned towards a nearby door. “I must run some tests before we are done.”

“Wait, what do you-?”

SLAM!

Zecora rushed into the other room, leaving Spike by himself with his hard dick in his hand. Sighing in frustration, he looked down at his cock, still throbbing and yearning for some form of release. “You’re so much trouble…” He muttered as he took the cock in his hands and slowly stroked it. The feeling of finally being able to crank one out again was amazing. He leaned back, moaning softly as his hand moved up and down the length of his rod. The feeling of pleasure was arguably better than the masturbation he did before he left. He spread his legs, biting his lip as he stifled any noise. He couldn’t help but let out soft grunts, lifting himself up off the chair and thrusting into both of his hands. Soon, the noises coming from his mouth went from moans held in to gasps and heavy breaths. He could feel his cock pulsing, a little voice begging him to keep on going, to cum with all his might.

“Ngh… Godda… Fuggin… Cuuuum…~” He groaned out, blasting a load of sparkling jizz into the air before it landed into the cauldron. The moment it made contact with the contents inside, the brew quickly started to go from a glowing neon green to a sickeningly bright pink. To add to it, a massive blast of sparkles flew out and into the air, clinging to everything including Spike’s naked body.

Spike himself was still caught in the afterglow, his mind a haze of blissful energy as a dull smile was spread across his face. Once he finally took a hold of his surroundings, from the jizz trail to the sparkles everywhere, his smile quickly dropped into a nervous expression. “Whoops… H-Hope she doesn’t mind, heheheh…”

~

Inside Zecora's storage room, she was far from worried about what was happening in the other room. She was more focused on inspecting the dragon’s underwear on a more intimate level, by pressing them against her snout and huffing her brains away. The smell of the big jizz stain leaking from her pants was something she did her best to ignore, but soon, she couldn’t resist. She took a long deep huff, the smell making her eyes roll up from the tingles spreading through her body.

“O-Oh, goodness… Oh dear…” Zecora muttered, huffing at the underwear as her hand began to trace down her body. The smell of Spike’s cum stains was becoming too much for her, and the more she breathed in, the more she felt those urges. She did her best to keep quiet, sliding down the walls and onto the floor. A hand slowly moved at the crotch of her dress, rubbing at the front.

“M-Mmmmph…” Zecora uttered through closed lips. She did her best to stifle the moans, but her body was far from accepting of the resistance, her hips bucking upwards over and over. She could feel the stickiness of her juices start to seep into the fabric from the wetness of her crotch. Her mind saw no other alternative and slid her hand slowly into her dress before working her way to her pussy. She noticed in her haze of ecstasy that her body was far more sensitive than before. What could’ve caused this? A small, still-functional part of her mind thought while she began rubbing her wet pussy.

“Fhhhhck…” Zecora muttered into the underwear, her fingers quickly gliding across her crotch. She could feel the juices sliding down, and she couldn’t resist the urge to slide back and forth more. Soon, a couple of fingers made their way in and from there, the walls and the underwear was now the only thing keeping Spike from hearing those loud moans. Fortunately, it was right around that time that Spike was having a little fun time of his own, and wasn’t about to bother the zebra.

As she fingered herself, a dirty thought slowly filled Zecora’s mind, one that made her more aroused than ever. She debated on doing it, worried that she might compromise the evidence or cause the potion in the cauldron to backfire. All of those worries and concerns, however, were snuffed away as she moved the stain closer to her snout and slowly licked at it.

She could still taste the cum of the dragon on the undies, the stain plenty fresh. The taste and sensation alone was enough to make her squirt across her room, letting a squeal of pleasure escape as she gave a couple more licks. She was tempted to burst into the other room and start sucking off Spike right then and there. Her mind was nothing but perverted desires and the urge to fuck…

“Uhhh, Zecora? Still in there? Everything okay?”

The sound of knocking and Spike’s voice snapped Zecora out of her lustful haze, and the zebra realized what she was doing. With red cheeks, she hopped up and adjusted herself, trying her best to ignore the liquid on the floor before she stepped outside.

“F-Forgive me, Spike, I was lost in research…” She muttered as she moved towards the cauldron. “I still am unsure of the… Cure that we search…”

Wait… Did she just rhyme search with research…? Something was off about Zecora to Spike, who watched as the zebra staggered slightly while she moved over to the cauldron. “Ummm… Zecora, are you okay? You seem a bit off…”

“Hmmm?” She looked over at the dragon, blinking slightly. She looked him up and down a bit, her cheeks becoming pink before shaking her head. “R-Rest assured, Spike, I am just fine. My head is just a bit fuzzy and… Mmmm…” She wiggled a bit as she began stirring the cauldron again. “Divine…”

“Okay…” Spike muttered, watching nervously as pink fumes bubbled from the brew and up into the mare’s face. Zecora simply muttered under her breath and took the sparkly vapors in without regard to why the color had suddenly changed so drastically. It must be the effect of the clothes, that’s it… she thought while she stirred, the pink swirling into a sparkling spiral that seemed to pull her attention deeper and deeper down while the pretty-smelling gasses from the cauldron began to make her thoughts go numb. Just have to stir… Have to stir… Stir… Stir…

The whole time, she shook her ass from side to side, almost a subconscious action from her focusing entirely on stirring. The two orbs of soft, supple flesh bounced in Spike’s field of vision, exciting his cock once more. Again, he pushed it down between his legs, trying to keep it from getting too aroused, but even then, the way she seemed to shake her ass at him and the way it jiggled in his face was making it harder to resist than before. His mind became filled with the perverted desires of fucking her over the cauldron, sliding his cock inside of her and ramming her all day. The fantasies were making his mouth and his cock drool. However, he moved his hand up and slapped himself, his mind giving him a harsh pep talk.

Come on, Spike! Snap out of it! You weren’t this horny before! You need to get this cure and save everypony! Nevermind her slim, curvy frame and her big, round ass and her… Soft, thick thighs…

His mind’s resistance wasn’t lasting very long, leaning in to watch Zecora’s ass jiggle and bounce. The whole time, the mare started to feel her dress get tighter around her hips and chest, slowly reaching down and adjusting them. S-Strange… They fit right a moment ago… I will have to get a check once I drop these inside…

She held up the underwear she was playing with, admiring the looks of them for a long while. She didn’t want Spike to notice so she leaned in, taking another deep huff before she’d drop them in. This time, she got to feel the sensations of the cauldron’s fresh vapors sliding into her mind, causing her to wobble in place and giggle before dropping Spike’s underwear inside. Suddenly, the cauldron began to vibrate, the bubbles in the brew growing more violent as time passed while they unleashed far more sparkling vapors right into the shaman’s face which left her reeling in place. She staggered in place, her eyes derping before suddenly falling forward into the brew.

“Zecora-!”

BWOOOOOOOOSH!

Before Spike could grab the zebra out of the cauldron, the violent shaking caused the whole thing to burst out pink, sparkling smoke and dispersing splashes of potion all over the room. Spike did his best to dodge, but his legs got a good dousing in the attempt. Still, as Spike coughed and moved to the windows to open them, he looked back towards the cauldron.

“Z-Zecora-!” Spike coughed loudly before opening a window, unleashing the pink sparkles upon the forest. With every window opened, he moved towards where she last tripped. “A-Are you okay??”

The cauldron bubbled a bit before a figure popped out, completely covered in pink. Her whole body now took on a pinkish-white tinge with neon pink stripes in place of the black ones. Her mane and tail similarly got the same color treatment, along with becoming significantly longer and more flowing. Her mane had gone from the mohawk to flowing locks that went over her face. Had it not been for her shifting her head up, Spike wouldn’t be able to see the vacant expression with hearts in her eyes and her lips becoming pink and puffy. The biggest physical change was around her chest and rear, with her tits going up quite a few sizes and jiggling freely as she moved. Her hips widened to the point where her loincloth dress had snapped off by its golden rings, leaving her ass well and truly exposed.

Spike quickly tried to cover his eyes while still trying to move closer to her. “Zecora…? Are… Are you okay?”

The zebra blinked in a spaced out sort of way before focusing on the dragon before him, emitting dumb giggles. “Zee-zee feels, like, soooo gooder now! Brain and pussy’s, like, super tingly ‘n junk~!”

Ohhh crud… Spike thought as he looked around. “That’s… That’s okay! We can fix this! We can… Finish up the potion somehow! I just gotta… Gotta…” He started to space out as he followed the sparkles in the air, following them until his eyes came in contact with Zecora. She was attempting to get out of the cauldron on all fours, making her tits swing from side to side. The sight of her huge knockers caused an instant reaction from his cock, which sprang to life, long and hard before the bimbo zebra.

“G-Gah!” He panicked as he tried pushing it down. “S-Stop that! I need to… Calm down…!”

Despite the futile attempt at concealing it, Zecora wouldn’t stop staring at the throbbing tool in front of her. Her eyes had locked onto it, and the mouth on her head and between her legs drooled eagerly for a taste. She slowly approached, a wide smile forming.

“H-Hey!” Spike began to step back, his cock twitching in excitement. “B-Back off, Zecora!”

“But Zee-Zee neeeed dick!” Zecora whined, nuzzling his crotch with a giggle before bouncing her ass. “Ehehehehe~ Dick dick dick dick! Give Zee-Zee your big, hard prick!”

Spike gasped as his cock pulsed. “N-No! I… I gotta resist…!” He continued to back up, trying to maintain control of himself while his cock pointed right at her.

“Nu uh! Zee-Zee, like, totes gonna get some dragie cock~” Zecora slowly licked her lips, crawling closer and closer. Soon, Spike’s back was against the door to the storage room, watching helplessly as the bimbofied zebra got closer and closer. His cock ached for sex, desperate for some form of release. He watched as her mouth opened, a line of drool dripping down. He could feel her hot breath beating against his tip, and his mind filled with giggling voices, urging him to do it…

Hehehehe, do it…

Like, fuck her face…

Give iiiin…

Feels sooooo good…

Just, like, give in…

No more thinking…

Just fuck…

Gotta fuuuuck…

“G-Gotta…” He spoke, his voice sounding a bit higher pitched while moving his cock closer to Zecora’s mouth. “Gotta… Fuuu-UUUCK!”

Before Spike could give in, his hand took hold of the doorknob and twisted it, sending him flying back into the storage area. Zee-Zee blinked in confusion, unsure what happened to the precious cock in front of her. This was just enough for Spike to regain focus and slam the door closed with his foot before getting up and moving a chair to prop it up. He heard the sounds of Zee-Zee knocking against the door.

“Hehehehe~ Ohhh Spiiikeeeey~ Come out and fuuuuuck~”

Spike breathed a sigh of relief. He was safe for now, but now he needed to find a way to finish all of the cure stuff on his own. He looked around at all of the things Zecora kept, from bowls to potion ingredients to books. His head spun as he tried to think of where to start, but after a quick moment, his eyes spotted the open book resting on the counter of one of the cupboards.

“Aha! This must’ve been what she first looked at!” He declared as he ran to it. He quickly placed a clawed finger down on the page. “All I need to do is just follow the instructions, and I’ll have something to save everypony! Th-Then maybe I can get rewarded with some… S-Sexy mares on my big cock…”

He blushed as he did his best to focus, but even the idle fantasy was enough to make him hard. He shook his head and looked down to read the page with squinted eyes. “Po… Po-tee-on… For… I… I-den-ti… M-Mmmph…”

His head began to throb as he moved down to the instructions, but even this was difficult to read. He had trouble identifying what was what anymore. In his haziness, he caught a slight glimpse at himself. His body seemed a bit thinner, his muscles becoming less defined especially in the hip region, which was noticeably wider. The oddest detail was his face and head scales. His face seemed to smooth out, almost a bit more feminine, while his head spikes got longer but also began moving down as if to resemble long, green locks. Soon, his head wasn’t the only thing throbbing as his mind became filled with thoughts of sex, of big bimbo butts and massive leaking milkers. The tip of his dick leaked a pearl of precum, eager for sex. He tried to shake those thoughts, especially of Zecora, but they only came back seconds later. With little choice, he grabbed his cock and stroked it. “G-Gck… Dangit… I gotta focus, but… S-So horny…”

His hand moved up and down fast as he was desperate to cum and get it over with. He felt his sensitivity making every stroke build up with pleasure, as if it was gradually multiplied. He couldn’t think about how good it felt, though. He needed to focus on saving everyone. Saving them from becoming bimbos. Big boobied, fat assed, empty-headed bimbos… His mouth slowly hung open and left a line of drool. His mind went back to visions of Starlight and Twilight’s fusion. How he’d make her do anything for him. Serve him food then suck him off as he ate. Dance sluttily for his entertainment. Let him fuck her out in public. The possibilities were endless. Maybe he could have more bimbos. He imagined the others as bimbos, his cock throbbing in his hands as his imagination ran wild. He was so lost in his masturbatory daydream that he didn’t even notice the banging on the door that slightly shifted the chair.

That is, until the door was shattered to pieces by a rushing force that was aimed right at Spike. He barely had any time to react before he was slammed to the ground and left pinned in place. When he recovered, he found the source: Two massive striped ass cheeks surrounding a plump, wet pussy whose glittering juices dripped onto his forehead. The sound of giggling quickly clued him in on what just happened.

“Z-Zecora! Get off me…!”

“Mmmmwah~” Zecora quickly planted a kiss on Spike’s hard cock, making the dragon moan softly. “Zee-Zee want da cock! Cock gud! Cum gud!”

“But, wait- O-Ohhhhhh~!!” Before he could try and reason with the bimbo, she’d already shoved the cock down her throat, and for a moment, those complaints vanished from her mind like dust in the wind. Zecora bounced her head up and down, eagerly taking half of his cock by the first few bobs. Spike didn’t know what to do. His first real blowjob was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. Masturbation was nothing like the pleasures of hot saliva lubing his cock through a soft, moist tunnel while a tongue swirled around it. It left him gasping and moaning, his mouth hanging open long enough for some of her juices to get into his mouth.

The taste of a single drop was enough to make him squirt precum, which led to Zee-Zee more eagerly going down on his rod. She pushed her ass down, her juicy pussy pressed up against his lips, and in the heat of the moment, he began licking. Her juices sent pleasurable sensations down his tongue, his mind falling deeper into the ever growing desire for sex. His hips bucked upwards, the cum built up beginning to overtake his reasoning before finally, he blasted his glittery load down the ze-bimbo’s throat and was rewarded with her own sparkling love juices.

He pulled away, gasping as his mind felt like a blur. He didn’t know how good it felt to finally get some of the lust out, but almost immediately, his cock was hard again and eager to be fucked. “W-Whuh…?” was all he could mutter out before looking down, only to remember that Zecora was still on top, licking the cum off of his cock. Once done, she turned around and faced him with wide eyes and a ditzy smile.

“Hehehe~ That was, like, soooo good, Spikey~! I can’t wait to feel you fuck me~”

“W-Wait, Zecora, maybe I can take a break-”

SCHLORP

“U-Uuunnngh~”

His cock slid in easily, the zebra’s love juices mixing with his cum to let himself easily slide in, and once he was in, she wasn’t letting him out until she was satisfied. Her hips rocked up and down, her stripped ass clapping with each drop as she leaned in with wide, blissful eyes. “Mmmm yeah, baby! Fuck meee~”

The dragon puffed out a tiny cloud of smoke as his claws began to move down on their own and squeeze her ass. He didn’t know why he did it, but it felt right, and the tightening of Zecora’s pussy followed by her moans told his cock that what he did was the right move. Moving on instinct, he bounced her up and down on his rod, forcing her to move at his demands. She didn’t even put up a fight, allowing herself to be used like the fucktoy her body appeared to be. She looked down at Spike, her heart eyes pulsing with utter infatuation as she panted and leaned in for a kiss. The dragon didn’t even stop her, and as their lips locked, their tongues already began jostling for control.

In the haze of pleasure, Spike reversed the position and put Zecora on her back, never breaking the kiss and tongue wrestling. He pushed her legs back and moved his legs apart to get a wider stance. He was intent on finishing inside of Zecora to hopefully wear her out, and then… Something. He was supposed to do something important. His cock slid deeper and deeper down her tunnels, never looking away from his zebra slut. Eventually, though, his peripheral vision caught the sight of the knocked over cauldron, and his foggy mind became clear for just a moment.

Th-That’s right…! He thought, his hips moving on their own to rail Zecora deeper. I-I was supposed to make the potion…! It was supposed to cure… Cure the thing…

It was hard to say what was slipping away from Spike, his attention span, his memory, or his willpower. Regardless of what it was, it was causing him to lose sight of his mission to cure Ponyville of this plague. At this point, it was hard to call it a plague. After all, he was easily fucking a hot mare with his cock, what could be better?

The answer came when he suddenly felt a tightness around his cock, causing the two to moan loudly. He looked down in shock. W-Wait a minute… That didn’t just happen…! he thought as he pulled out a little. The sight and Zecora’s moans confirmed it: His cock had grown. It was hard to say how big, as most of it was still in her, and as he pulled out, his wrists were grabbed by an almost feral Zecora.

“N-No out! Zee-Zee need fuck! Fuck Zee-Zee puss now! Fill Zee-Zee!”

She wrapped her legs tightly around him, locking him in place before pulling him into another slobbery makeout to get him to focus on what was “important”. After a full minute, Spike’s hips started back up again and drilled the zebra babe even faster than before.

The dragon could feel her muffled moans in her mouth as they kissed and slammed their hips together. He could even feel a bulge poking from her ab region, a feeling that drove Zecora to squirt over and over again. He never stopped moving his hips like a piston, breaking the kiss to utter out a moan which produced a line of drool between their tongues.

Her pussy is so good…! He thought as he bottomed out into her, dumping his seed down in her pussy and causing her to lie on her back and pant like a dog. B-But… I need to get that cure… Hopefully she’s out now…

As he slowly pulled out, he stood back up and returned to the book. Just looking at the book gave him a headache, but he pushed on and flipped the pages. His eyes squinted at the symbols, trying to decipher what any of them meant. He recognized the cauldron and that things were supposed to be inside, but what they meant he didn’t know. He moved to the cabinet and saw jars and bottles of brew, looking around for any sign of ones to pick up.

Suddenly, he felt a hand grabbing at his cock, stroking it slowly. The sounds of Zecora’s giggles rang in his ears as she hugged him from behind. “Ohhh, Spiiikeeey~ I’m still hornyyy~!”

Spike closed his eyes, trying in vain to keep himself from getting aroused. He felt her tits press into his back, and his cock disobeyed and hardened in her hands. He grit his teeth, shaking his head. You gotta resist… Can’t get distracted… Gotta get the… The…

His mind went foggy for just a moment, enough to turn around and pull Zee-Zee into a deep, passionate kiss. The bimbofied zebra giggles mixed with moans as she was pinned against the wall of the hut, and her pussy quickly became drenched. She decided to egg him on by pressing her thighs together, which trapped his cock in between them. His softening moans egged him on, and she pushed further by stroking the shaft with her thighs. The fluids stuck to the cock got on her legs, but she was too horny to care for those little details. All she wanted was this dragon’s huge cock inside of him, and as Spike moved his hips back and slammed his cock into her, that was exactly what she got.

“Ohhhh, ya~” She cried out, pushing her ass back. “Fuck me just like that, baby~ Like, fuck me til I, like, can’t walk no more, hehehehe~!”

H-How is she still up…?? He thought as he grabbed a hold of her hands and pulled them behind her. I thought i fucked her to sleep…! I-I guess… I’ll just have to do it again… Just one more time… Then I can save everypony…

The sounds of their lovemaking echoed out throughout the shack and through the open windows. They didn’t seem to worry about anything getting in, or even anything getting out. As the sparkling smoke cleared out, it clung to any plant, animal, and object in its vicinity. Anything that got close found its form gradually beginning to shift in shape and change in color, and the animals who got exposed to it even by brushing up against a tainted plant weren’t immune. The predatory nature of the beasts slowly became more docile and much more horny. Instincts for hunting became instincts for fucking, and those tainted beasts soon mounted anything they could find nearby before humping it. Their terrifying features softened up with every cumshot, and every cumshot spread the tainted seed around. Some of the seed dripped into the nearby river, and from that point the color changed, going from crystal clear to bright pink as anything inside the pink water had no choice but to transform and mate with the rest of the forest. It was, of course, a slow process, but as cum splattered in water, trees, and anything they could find, the forest soon shifted from shadowy green, to bubbly, bright and pink. The sounds of moans, groans and howls soon slowly started to fill the Everfree Forest.

Spike, however, was none the wiser as he took a moment to breathe before pinning Zee-Zee against the wall. He was focused on wearing the shaman down then getting that cure. He wasn’t even concerned that his hips, thighs, and ass were plumping up a bit more after cumming. His only thought was to do what he was told. Just one more… Just one more… His mind thought as he hoisted his sex partner up and dropped her on his cock. All he needed was just one more…

Author's Note

Yes, The Draining is back! Kinda!

Okay, the one who commed it said they have their financial situation sorted, but we'll see if that means they can be consistent. I promise to finish it, but I want to make sure I don't actually drain the one commer. Plus, I have a lot of other things to work on. I promise to complete this, and to work when I can, but college is now a factor to consider.