Zecora incest

>Go to Cousin Zecora's to ask her to stop giving your sister drugs
>She tells you the 'shrooms were mild and shouldn't hurt her in the long run, but she'll stop
>Offers you a cup of tea
>It's super fragrant and delicious
>After a couple of sips, you begin to relax
>After a couple more, you start to REALLY relax
>So much so, you don't register the fact you've dropped the cup you were holding onto the floor
>Or that all of the colors in the room started to bleed and pool on the ceiling
>You hear the drums in the distance
>You blink, and you're being led upstairs by some lady you recognize, and at the same time, being led up the side of a hill by some tribeswoman
>The drums are getting louder
>You blink again, and you're lying in bed, your arms and legs have been tied to the bedposts, or is it a sacrificial slab at the mouth of the volcano?
>The drums are pounding, but not in your ears
>The lady you might know is straddling you, moaning God's name
>The tribeswoman you don't is dancing upon your body, chanting some spirit's name
>The pounding you hear might be your heart
>Or it might be coming from something deeper
>Then, everything goes quiet
>Except for a deep, guttural groan that seems to be coming from the volcano
>Molten lava spurts forth out of the mountain, threatening the lives of the villagers below
>The tribeswoman says some kind of incantation, and magically diverts the liquid rock into a nearby moist cavern, saving everyone below
>The world fades to darkness
>The drums quiet into nothingness
>You, and the mountain, are both at peace
>You're shook awake by your cousin
>Apparently you fell asleep on her couch
>You feel like you were dreaming, but about what, you haven't the foggiest idea
>On your way out, Zecora says you should come by more often, that she really appreciates your company
>One part of your sub-conscience is yelling for you to take her up on her offer
>There was a second part, but the first one threw it into the volcano