Growing the Herd

They had talked about it for several weeks and they were finally here. Aerial Ace looked over to his partner, Cozy Glow. She smiled up at him and waited. He swallowed hard and looked back at the door in front of them. He looked back to Cozy as she stared at him, and nervously cleared his throat.

“We’re sure about this, right? I mean, I know we’re open with our relationship, but I love you, my little filly. Do we want to officially work on expanding our herd?”

Cozy Glow’s cute features melted away into a scowl, “We already talked about it. We walked through these freaky woods to get here. Now you get your butt in there and ask for that potion!”

Ace swallowed again and turned towards the door. As he raised his hoof, he heard a voice come from within. “I hear you out there trying to decide. Please, just come inside.”

Ace pushed the door open to a blast of exotic odors that made his head go fuzzy. He shook himself to regain his bearings as Zecora added another ingredient to the cauldron that dominated the middle of the room. “I see you’ve finally decided," she remarked, "to just come in and avoid being chided.” She chuckled as she reached for another ingredient to add to her shimmering magical serum. The contents of the cauldron changed from green to bright pink, but some quick stirring brought it back to its previous color.

Zecora looked up from her work and caught Ace’s eyes once more. “You are not ready to ask your question, I see, since you are just staring at me.”

Ace blinked and shook his head again. “Yeah. Sorry about that, Zecora. I do have a request... Cozy and I were wondering…” He sighed and squeezed his eyes shut.
A hoof caressed his shoulders. “You need not be meek about what it is that you seek." Zecora came around in front of him and fixed her gorgeous azure eyes on his face. "I have helped many a pony quite flawed. I'm sure your request cannot be all too odd.”

Taking a deep breath to steel his resolve, Ace opened his eyes and looked into Zecora's. “Cozy and I have decided that we want to expand our herd, so we came here to see if you had any potions that might help other mares be more attracted to me.”

Zecora’s eyes narrowed. “Mind trickery is not a realm in which I dabble. Tell me, Ace, why would you seek to join such rabble?”

Ace stepped back, shaking his head. “No, no, no. I don’t want to trick anypony. I just want something that will...give a little push to the ones that are already attracted to me, if you know what I mean.” Ace flashed his most charming smile.

Zecora's glare softened and she let out a sigh of relief. “Ace, my friend, you led me to worry. I was afraid I’d have to end our friendship in a hurry." She rubbed her hoof on her chin, lost in thought for a moment. "I do have a potion that will do the trick. You stay right here—I’ll be back in a tick.”

Ace let his eyes wander to Zecora’s gloriously round haunches as she walked away. The two of them had been friends for a long time, including several occasions of a more physical kind of friendship. Ace considered asking her if she'd like to join his herd, but abandoned the train of thought when she returned with another bottle. It gave off a light pink glow, accompanied by a pleasant, almost disarming warmth that filled him more the closer Zecora came.

“This potion will do as you desire, stirring existing emotions a little bit higher. But hear this warning that I say: Once you drink it, you'll have but a day.”

Ace nodded as he reached for the bottle. “Awesome! Thank you so much, Zecora. How much do I owe you?”

Zecora let loose a small chuckle and pulled the bottle away. “It's been a while—” She wiggled her eyebrows at Ace. “—since I’ve ridden in style.”

Ace swallowed and felt his withers tremble as Zecora set the bottle down on her table and pulled him in towards her bedroom. Then his ears perked as her sultry voice began her seductive verse.

Making love with you there’s never a catch
I love to slide down your massive member
Your penis penetrates my sopping snatch
Your rigid rod stokes my inner ember

She ran her hoof from his Crest to his Croup, her light touch expressing both her gentle nature and her deep passion.

How long it’s been I cannot remember
The feel of a stallion in my garden
A lover’s embrace I miss so tender
Feeling his PIllar of Passion harden

She brushed her tail up between his legs, her soft tuft teasing his shaft and tickling his sack.

If I take too long, I beg your pardon
I may just have to take your punishment
As you pound me harder with your hard on
And my pussy drinks up it’s nourishment

She began stroking down his withers, her hoof slowly sliding to his inner thigh.

I shiver, I wink, I beg to begin
As I climb on you and take you within

Zecora pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top of Ace’s chest. She embraced him in a deep kiss, their tongues wrestling but neither desiring dominance. Their hooves explored each other, enjoying the sensual company, and friendship they shared.

Zecora rose to tend to her potion as Ace laid on her bed and watched her through the doorway. He tore his eyes away from her pussy, just visible under her tied-up tail as it leaked a small stream of white to the floor. “You know, Zecora, we’ve been friends for a long time. Since Cozy and I are looking to grow our herd, why don’t you join us?” He looked around her hut and then planted his eyes on her. “I would like that.”

“I agree with what you say, but it is not my way.” She walked back over and gave Ace a kiss on the cheek. “Go and meet your Cozy Glow. She is waiting impatiently, I know.”

Ace nodded and gave the zebra a strong hug before turning and walking to the door. In the doorway, he turned back to his favorite zebra once again. “I’ll try and visit more often. I know you get lonely out here sometimes.”

Zecora smiled and waved him off as if to shoo him away. He smiled back and left the hut. He would definitely be visiting more often.