An evil brew.

Applebloom shifts nervously and toying with her bow, awkward to be next to the imposing princess and feeling a little wary for some reason she couldn't place...

Maybe her little pony brain sensed something was wrong, noticed the hungry glint in the faux Cadence's eye, noticed the atmosphere around Zecora was a far cry from the welcoming warmth that usually permeated the cosy hut.

Now the air felt close and cloying, as if Zecora had left the seals on one of her "special potion" vats undone. Applebloom knew that couldn't be the case though, Zecora was super careful about all that stuff, so she chalked it up to nerves as Zecora placed the tea set infront of her before pulling Applebloom into a tight and very "friendly" embrace. Her vision was a mass of black and white stripes as her face was pressed deep into Zecora's plush chest and her sense of smell was bombarded by exotic and... interesting aromas...

Zecora's place had always smelt different, that was one of the things Applebloom *loved* about it! Exotic and strange and interesting so many new horizons even if Zecora's had been tending more towards the...um...lusty, recently...

This wasn't like those other heady smells, though, spices and herbs...no this was somthing else. Cloying and musky...

It reminded Applebloom of late, quiet nights thinking doing...pleasing things to herself while thinking about Diamond Tiara or Tendertaps.

Heat rises in her cheeks and much to her horror, between her legs as she can't help but take a deep breath in, inhaling Zecora's strange scent and shudders slightly as a ripple of pleasure goes through her as she's suddenly seized with the **** urge to bury her face deeper, tongue driving deep into the canyon of black and white tit flesh.

Suddenly Zecora pulls back, holding Applebloom at arm’s reach and giving her that piercing look that the wise zebra could bring to bear so easily. This time though, it seemed to rove up and down her young, fit body but the young farmgirl was to embarrassed and caught up with her sudden flash our arousal, or how good her teacher’s tits looked, swelling out of her simple brown shift to notice as Zecora's thighs pressed together as her flashing yellow, blue eyes leered at Applebloom's own perky pair.

Zecora looks at Chrysalis over Applebloom's head and sticks her long tongue out, luridly mimicking licking out a snatch and Chrysalis grins back as she brings the tea out.

The pheromone potion the zebra had downed before rubbing her chest all over Applebloom's face was obviously having the desired effect!

'Are you okay Applebloom? My big striped tits seem to have diverted your usually sharp wits!' Zecora chuckles loudly, putting an extra bit of bounce in her boobs which, if the zebra was not mistaken had grown slightly.

A side effect of the cocktail of lustful potions she now worked on without any of the care she had previously shown to them.

Applebloom's eyes snap up, her face beet red, too embarrassed to even take note of her mentor's casual use of profanity as Zecora's hands slide of her shoulders, trailing down to caress her toned arms through her short sleeved shirt,

'Ah-Ah wasn't-'Ah mean-They were just-'

Zecora cuts her off with another chuckle, throaty and rich as she guides the stammering young woman to a seat as Chrysalis steps forward, setting the tray of steaming tea down.

'You've grown into such a beautiful mare, now please Applebloom, plant your cute rear in this chair...'

It had been a long time since Chrysalis had had to face the indignity of pouring someone else's tea instead of having a privileged and dedicated servant pour it for her but given the special quality of this brew, she could handle it...

She pours Applebloom's cup first, the dark, off purple tea steaming a thick cloud of vapours that make Chrysalis's thick nipples press into the cute, purple croptop she was wearing over Cadence's form.

She caught Applebloom starting at them and gave a grin and a wink that caused the already blushing Applebloom to shine red with embarrassment.

What was going on?

This didn't feel right but...

Celestia, Why was it so hot! And that smell! Her clothes clung to her form, sticky with sweat and she gasped, mortified as she felt her own nipples rub against her tight yellow shirt as sweat beaded between her breasts.

'S-So what did you want to talk about?' Applebloom babbled, turning to look at the fake princess in her eyes, away from her large pink tits.

She takes the steaming cup and bringing it to her lips, trying to ignore how hot and bothered she was getting.

As soon as the dark purple liquid touches her tongue, an explosion of sensations rocks the toned woman's entire being. Her senses are bombarded by pleasurable sensations, every hair on her body standing on end as her skin becomes so much more sensitive. She feels a deep burning pleasure begin to boil between her legs and across her breasts and she lets out a long, deep moan as pleasure pulses over her, her nervousness, embarrassment and the rising sense of fear were washed away by the flowing tide of calm, steady bliss that streams from her pussy and throbbing nipples.

The taste was what drew her focus the most however, the heady and cloying mix of the carefully curated cocktail the zebra had brewed, mixing with the musky and natural taste of Zecora and Chrysalis's cunts imprinted itself Applebloom, giving the earth pony a deep craving for zebra and changeling pussy and a pavlovian response of juicing her panties whenever she smelled or tasted it.

Applebloom groans, gulping the rest of the cup down, one hand palming a tingling tit through her yellow shirt before running down over her trim midriff as she arches her back, toying the hem of her tight denim shorts.

'Mmmm-Hah~' She sighs and the belches loudly, 'Oops-Ah'm Sorry.' She says, not sound particularly apologetic as her shame and inhibitions soak out of her pussy as she spreads her legs, grunting as the denim rubs against her pussy lips as she pulls them up, outlining her pussy softly as she holds out her cup again,

'More-' She grunts softly, tongue swirling around her mouth, trying to soak up as much of the exotic tastes as she could. 'Ah mean-May 'Ah have some more please?'

'Of course Applebloom, You can have as much as you want. I take it you're enjoying the tea then?' Chrysalis said. leaning suggestively forward as she poured another serving from the large teapot. She pitched her voice into a suggestive purr and subtly grew her tits, just a bit so the already large pink jugs swelled out of her tight crop top.

Applebloom's free hand rubbed a smooth, suggestive motion across her stomach, licking her lips as she rocks her hips back and forth on the chair as she leers openly at Chrysalis's big boobs with none of the shame or embarrassment that held her before, only a hungry want.

Perfect.

She trusted her new zebra slut to have made a tea that matched her specifications, she wanted a loyal servant who could think and act on her own but it was tempting to turn this strong, lithe young woman into nothing more than a rutting beast, solely obsessed with pleasing her betters as all ponies should be...