Chrysalis tricks Spike into setting her up with a certain Zebra

Spike wakes up, groggily but his body feeling strangely relaxed and pleasant, a warm buzz suffusing his body. Spike couldn't know this was due to Chrysalis's trance and him recently having his balls emptied.

'Aah-Oh what a great-Cadence!' He yelps, springing out a bed as he sees the pink alicorn lounging crosslegged on a comfy chair across the room from him, reading a _PowerPony's _comic. It was one of the more recent editions where they had added a Changeling to the roster to keep up with the times and as a sign of support for Thorax against all the neighsayers and bigots who were less than thrilled at the new addition the Equestrian harmony.

Spike liked the new character quite a lot actually, the artist who designed who acutally being a changeling herself. Unfortunately (depending on who you ask) the artist was a smutty little bug and the new character's design was...audacious to say the least. The fanart had already begun and although the original characterisation was about as far from fanon as possible, the fandom had already latched on to the *saucy seductress* angle.

Spike normally frowned on that kind of fanservice but for some reason his cock twitched at some of the memories of the images. It was at this point he realised he was naked.

'Ah!' He yells, pulling the covers off his bed as Cadence's eyes rove up his slim body, trying to hide his woody. Cadence hadn't moved, her chest thrust out and her long legs scissoring in her booty shorts as she stood up,

'Oh relax Spike, I've seen it all before-' Cadence says, grinning,

'Did you undress me?' He squeals, the magic pulsing out of him before he could stop it and Chrysalis paused, the changeling's mind racing slighty as she revaluated the last twenty minutes...

"Safe...I think?" She muses, she had undressed him after their "walk in the park" but she couldn't be sure if that is what had *actually* happened.

'Sorry-I-I'm still-'

Chrysalis holds up her hand, 'It's fine Spike. Really, but...maybe hold off on the questions for a minute?'

He nods, not trusting himself to speak,

'I brought you back here after the park. I think the stress and the magic got the better of you and you fainted-'

'I faint-' He says before Chrysalis quickly crosses the room and puts a delicate pink finger on his lips, giving him a stern look,

'Sorry...' He mumbles when she removes her finger and she gives him a tight smile before continuing,

'While you were ****, I did a quick scan with my own magic, I hope you don't mind!' She says, plastering a contrite look on her face but Spike simply shakes his head, her suggestions for trust in full swing and she beamed at him.

'Well, I think-' She begins, 'You've somehow locked yourself into fulfilling Rarity's um...dreams-'

Spike winces yet Chrysalis see's the sheet twitch where his dick pressed into it, 'I-I'm really sorry Cadence, I'm sorry I got your wrapped up in that, I'm worried to try and reverse it in case I mess things up even more!'

Cadence gives him a comforting look, 'It's _fine _Spike, trust me your little addition is merely a footnote on a _long _list of Kinks I already have and explore with Shining and whoever Shining let's me. '

Spike blinks at that and Chrysalis giggles, touching the side of her nose conspiratorially, 'No, It's best you don't ask...' She smiles, sending a little bit of magic to flare Spike's arousal. It was draining and not sustainable in the long run but she wanted Spike _primed _against that pink slut Cadence, the more seeds she could drop now...

He grunted softly, trying to hide is stiffy as she continuies,

'Anyway, due to the...erotic nature of the fantasy you're compelled to carry out, I think it's a good idea we get some...preventatives...'

'What do you mean?'

Cadence smiles, 'I believe we should go about acquiring something to...lessen your arousal. Perhaps that might allow you more control over the urges to-ahem-help Rarity?'

Spike blanched in fear, his hands going to his privates protectively and Cadance hastens to add, 'Nothing ****!' She blurts and Spike relaxes slightly,

'W-What did you have in mind?'

'Well...' Cadence begins, being as brusque and professional as she could manage, 'It's a fairly common issue among Ponykind believe it or not, one normally solved with certain potions and I believe you have a rather talented potion maker living in the Everfree?'

'Zecora won't have anything like that!' Spike exclaims, falling back onto the bed and groaning, pulling the sheets over his face,

'You may be suprised...but, you may be right and I was hoping you might be able to help with this little snag.'

'How?' He says, under the blankets then whips his head out, eyes wide, 'You mean-' He stops himself before he can phrase it as a _question _and instead says it as a statement.

'You want me to wish Zecora to have this stuff.' He states as flatly as he can,

'Yes. I do.' Chrysalis says pulling out a old, worn looking book with a dark green cover, 'I found this while you asleep, It's got everything we need in it-'

'It looks old.'

_'It is.' _Chrysalis thinks, knowing it was one of _her _books rather than Twilight Sparkle's,

'It is.' She says flatly, 'It's an early edition of a very well known set of potion grimoires. There are later editions which are in much better state but this is by far the most complete and best suited for our needs.'

'I don't know Cadance-'

'This is the best way Spike-'

'Are you sure?' Spike says without thinking, doing nothing but solidifying Chrysalis's own devious plan in her mind, 'Shit!' He swears, slapping his face hard

'Spike!' Cadence says, trying to snap him back to her plan and the purple drake, frustrated, scared and horny snaps back,

'Fine! Does Zecora know every potion in that smelly old book back to front? Does she have several big cauldrons on the boil right now? Fuck, is she an absolute grandmaster at brewing especially _potent _potions more powerful than you could possibly want? Is she working in her hut right now, waiting to do absolutely anything you order her to?'

Spike's hands shoot to his mouth, tears welling in his eyes and all his anger leaves him in an instant, replaced by weariness as he sinks into the bed, despair writ across his body,

'Just go Cadence...before I ruin anything else-'

'Thank you Spike. Really, Thank you' Chrysalis has to resist the urge to *skip* out of the room, the ancient book tucked under her arm. When she's full on her way to the Everfree she lets out a delighted little "SQUEEEEE!"

She hadn't got the dusty book from Twilight's library. She had got it from her own. Her family's ancient store of knowledge. This particular book was the last remaining copy of a *very* powerful series of potions, designed to warp and corrupt non-changelings, making them susceptable and easier to drain of love while bending their forms into somthing pleasing and useful for the old changeling queen's of old.

However, the language the book was written on was a very archaic form of changeling and the language had been lost and with it, any hope of ever making any of the potions for the past several hundred centuries or so. Even if they could be translated, the potions were finicky and dangerous to mess up and without a proper knowledge base, experimentation would be disastrous without a knowledgeable person to learn from.

None had existed in living memory...

Until now of course...

Zecora the Zebra of the Everfree.

Soon to be,

Zecora the loving and devoted Master Alchemist of the New Changeling Empire...