A wave of magic rushed from the chalice, the thing glowing brilliant white for a moment and blinding the pair of them. Blinking at stars, Daring Do shook her head, tossing the cup away as she tried to work out what had happened.

Ahui’s sight was returning then, too. Something was really off, however. “What did you do?”

Daring’s eyes were wide, that wasn’t right. “You sound funny.” As she said it, she realized she did too. Her voice was deeper, lower and… A hoof quickly shot down, between her back legs. “You bucking idiot!”

“What? Why am I smaller? Why is your voice like that? Why is my voice like this?” Ahui stared at Daring Do, something seemed odd about her.

“I would have caught it in my hat, it would have been fine! But then you had to make me touch it!” Daring Do was on his feet and stomping over to the much smaller Ahuizotl. “And you…” His nemesis was not just smaller, but much more… pony-like. “Now I touched it… this temple was a fertility site for amazonian mares. You know what that means?”

“Uh?” Ahui blinked up at the raging stallion. “That they had gold?”

“They came here to use the magic to turn one of them into a stallion and make them all hyper-fertile!” Daring Do slammed a hoof down. “So when I touched it, it turned me into a bucking stallion and you into a fertile mare!” He was panting hard, a smell in the air catching his full attention.