"Now Trixie, Ah appreciate the fact that yer tryin ta right yer wrongs here..." Applebloom blinked as she heard her sister come up the stairs, looking up from her homework to look out the door. "But Ah'm tellin ya, the apology was enough!"
Passing by her door, a frustrated Applejack was leading a haughtily determined Trixie, muzzle in the air as she gave a derisive snort. "The Humble and Apologetic Trixie shall not take no for an answer. Word has reached Trixie of how your friends and yourself have been summoned to the Crystal Empire by Princess Celestia, and Princess Twilight Sparkle herself requested the Humble and Apologetic Trixie come to help your farm while you are away. Honestly, you should be honored the Humble and Apologetic Trixie would even offer to assist your farm and watch over your little sister."
Letting out a huff, Applejack simply shook her head before stopping in place, turning to show Trixie they were at their destination. "Fine! Ah get it! Thank ya Trixie, fer commin on short notice! With Big Mac handlin business in Appleloosa and Granny off to see her friend Granny Apple Rose, Ah couldn't in good conscience leave Applebloom alone. Seein as Twi asked ya herself, I s'pose ah'll give ya this chance..." Turning to Applebloom, Applejack gave her little sister a soft smile. "Bloom, Trixie here's gonna help ya watch over things while Ah'm away. You make sure she don;t pull nothin, and remember to send me a letter every few days so Ah know everythin's allright, ok sugarcube?"
Glancing from her sister to Trixie, Applebloom frowned and crossed her forelegs in a huff. "Ah don't need no babysitter Sis! Ah can take care of mahself! Heck, if Ah needed help, Ah can always go to Zecora's, or the Cakes, or even Miss Cheerilee! "
Smirking, Applejack shook her head and ruffled her stubborn little sister's mane, paying little attention to Trixie as the unicorn seeme3d to size up her sister. "Trixie ain't a babysitter. She's here ta keep you company and help round the farm. Twilight asked fer her personally, so don't you fret none. As fer the others... Zecora lives in the Everfree Forest, and you KNOW both of us don't like you wanderin there alone. The Cakes have their hooves full with their twins, and Miss Cheerilee would just give ya homework. Ah know you already complain bout what you got!"
Shuddering at the thought of more homework, the young Apple filly just let out a sigh and slumped. "Fiiiine."
Turning to Trixie, Applejack nodded to her. "That's that then.. y'all can stay in mah bedroom, just make sure not ta do anythin funny and we'll be right as rain on thirsty crops."
Trixie remained silent as she continued to stare at Applebloom, the young filly slowly feeling self conscious as she met the mare's gaze. After a moment, Trixie slowly broke into a charming smile and nodded. "Of course, the Humble and Apologetic Trixie shall not do anything funny. She is, after all, a magician, not a clown. Worry not, your Applebloom and your farm are in good hooves!" Giving Applebloom a wink, Trixie quickly moved out of the filly's room, heading towards where she would be sleeping in the foreseeable future.
Shaking her head, Applejack gave a worried look to her sister. "Remember, write if anythin happens. If she even breathes wrong, Ah'll come runnin." Nodding slowly, Applebloom couldn't help but shiver as the look Trixie gave her seemed to haunt her. Shaking her head to clear it, Bloom gave her big sister a smile and hugged her tightly.
"Ah'll miss ya Big Sis. Don't get hurt savin Equestria again!"
Smirking, Applejack tilted her hat and gave a light snort. "What, me? Ya'll better tell that to Dashie. Don't you fret none, Ah'll be back before you know it!"
With a final good bye and helping Applejack make sure she had everything, the two sisters bade farewell... but even as she gave her sister her brightest smile, Applebloom couldn't get Trixie's gaze out of her head...
Night soon fell over the town of Ponyville. The rest of the day had gone without incident, and Trixie was surprisingly a good cook. She even made Applebloom a nice thick milkshake for desert! It had been so good, she had asked Trixie for seconds, but the stagemare simple smiled mysteriously and winked. "Not yet, young one. The Generous and Loving Trixie shall give you more of her milkshake soon enough. Now, the Generous and Loving Trixie shall wash these dishes, you must wash up and prepare for bed."
Picking up the dishes with her magic, she shooed Applebloom off before stepping away, leaving Applebloom curious... and oddly warm. Sighing, she found herself staring at Trixie's backside for a moment... until the unicorn mare cleared her throat. Startled out of her thoughts, Applebloom blushed fiercely before galloping away from the table, not seeing the sly smirk on Trixie's face in her rush.
Shivering, Trixie felt her concentration begin to slip, something shimmering along her belly for a brief moment before she focused her magic once more. "Mmm.. not yet... but soon.... soon."
With a flick of her tail and a grin, Trixie returned to her task with a gusto, eager to finish so she could tend to Applebloom properly.
Applebloom sighed as she got into bed. Staring up at the ceiling, she squirmed as she imagined Trixie's eyes staring back at her, the cloyingly sweet taste of Trixie's milk shake still on her lips. "What is wrong with me...?" she muttered to herself. Squirming, she felt a heat building up between her hindlegs, causing her to try and clench her limbs tightly against eachother. "W.. What's happenin...?"
"Simple.... you've entered your first heat."
Looking to her door, Applebloom gave Trixie a confused look. "M.. Mah what...?" she asked slowly, the odd feelings welling up inside her msking it hard to think.
Licking her lips, Trixie stepped forward, closing the door shut tightly behind her as she moved to Applebloom's bedside. Looking her over, the light blue mare took a deep breath, shivering at the scent and pheremones of such a young mare in heat. "Mmm... the Great and Powerful Trixie smelled you when she first arrived... thus far, it took every ounce of willpower not to simply shove you onto the ground and rut you like your body needs. But, Trixie is nothing if not strong of will... Now, in her Kind and Generous nature, the Caring and Virile Trixie shall assist you in your need and help with your first heat properly." The words seemed to fly past the confused Applebloom without making an impact. She seemed to react to one thing Trixie said, but before the little filly could ask what 'virile' meant, the unicorn mare leaned forward and claimed Applebloom's lips in her own.
Any form of coherent thought was lost as the little filly moaned in Trixie's mouth, feeling the older mare's forehooves travel along her young body, toying with her belly... then down between her hindlegs to tease the damp slit. She felt her body heat rising as Trixie played her like a fine instrument, breaking the kiss to hear Applebloom let out moans of pleasure. Just as the sensations built up almost to a fever pitch, Trixie stopped, pulling her hoof away from Applebloom's sensitive marehood to lick her hoof thoughtfully. "P.. please.. d.. don't stop Trixie..." Applebloom whimpered.
With a flash of her horn, Trixie sighed as she finally released the spell she had kept up. Before Applebloom's eyes, a thick, large cock seemed to shimmer into existence. It was as large as she was, if not longer, and was drooling something that had a familiar scent. Licking her lips, the little filly focused at the flat tip of Trixie's shaft and swallowed. "That's right, sweet Applebloom... The Virile and Potent Trixie gave you a VERY special milkshake... and as she said, you shall be getting more soon enough." With her magic, she lifted Applebloom off the bed and turned the filly onto all fours, positioning her rear to be at a perfect height for her thick staff. "Trixie shall enjoy teaching your body how to take her."
Pressing her drooling tip against Applebloom's winking labia, Trixie leaned over the filly and began to push, using her forehooves to press down on Appleblom to keep her from moving. A small voice within Applebloom's mind begged her to ask Trixie to stop, that it wouldn;t fit... but everything else drowned the tiny voice in a sea of pleasure as she pushed back against Trixie, letting out a loud cry as the thick tip stretched her outer lips wide open, allowing Trixie's shaft entrance into her once virginal marehood. Pressing her hooves down firmly on Applebloom's back, Trixie let out a low groan as she sawed her shaft in and out of Applebloom's tight orifice.
Feeling the young mare's hymen, Trixie licked her lip slowly, before leaning down over the squirming filly. "This will hurt... but then, Trixie shall introduce you to a world of pleasure... and you will forever be Trixie's." Gritting her teeth, Trixie pulled almost all the way back, before giving a forceful thrust forward, burying as much of her shaft into Applebloom's newly deflowered marehood as deep as she could get it. The young mare let out a sharp cry, inner walls tensing futilely around Trixie's rod as her forehooves tried to find purchase on her bedsheets, as if hoping to somehow outrun the pain. Holding perfectly still, Trixie leaned down and kissed the back of Applebloom's neck, murmuring softly as she waited for the little filly to get used to her presence. "That's it... relax... give yourself to Trixie..."
Slowly, Applebloom began to relax, her tight hold on the shaft within her lessening as Trixie continued to whisper soothing words into her ear. Soon Applebloom was letting out soft whimpers everytime Trixie shifted her shaft, the pain slowly fading enough that pleasure was beginning to shine through.
Feeling this, Trixie grinned and slowly began to pull back once more, letting her shaft's flare drag along Applebloom's inner walls to make the filly squeal and moan with every sensitive point it hit. With a pop, Trixie pulled all the way out, flipping Applebloom over with her magic so the filly was on her back, allowing Trixie to stare into her eyes once more. Grinning, she noted how Applebloom looked confused, the heavy blush on her face showing just how heated the poor little one was. "The Great and Generous Trixie shall give you this one chance... will you submit to Trixie and allow her to open you to pleasure you never believed possible... or will you call a stop, here and now, and Trixie shall simply have to go elsewhere to take her pleasure?" Placing her thick shaft on Applebloom's belly, she waited for the filly to answer, the tip of her shaft drooling heavily with precum that matted the heated filly's fur.
Whimpering, Applebloom struggled with her own thoughts. Some niggling little voice inside her was saying she should stop... that she shouldn;t have been doing this. It was as if her big sister were trying to tell her what to do... but with that heavy shaft laying on her, the scent of Trixie's own pheromones filling her head, it took all Applebloom had not to simply wrap her forehooves around it and drink up the fluid leaking from the tip. Her body felt empty... and more than anything, the heat that had been building up within her was now a roaring flame that threatened to incinerate her from the inside out. Looking up pleadingly at Trixie, Applebloom whimpered softly. "P.. please... Ah.... Ah want more... Please fill me Miss Trixie..."
Trixie's shaft jumped off of Applebloom's body as she heard those words, spraying a sudden surge of pre right on Applebloom's muzzle. Grinning, Trixie dragged her shaft along Applebloom's stomach until the tip was once more poised to force open the filly's marehood. "Mmmm... good... Tell Trixie you are hers... that you belong ONLY to Trixie... ." she said as she teased Applebloom's opening with the flat head of her shaft. "Say it... and Trixie shall make it happen."
Panting heavily as Trixie teased her, Applebloom looked into Trixie's eyes, that intense look that haunted her so much before making its return a thousand fold. Spreading her hindlegs wide, she held her forelegs open towards Trixie... "Ah... Ah'm yours, Miss Trixie... p.. please fill me... Ah wanna be filled again...."
Seeing Applebloom offer herself, Trixie held herself back no longer. With a firm, deep thrust, Trixie spread Applebloom wide open for her stallionhood, piercing the filly all the way to her cervix while she pulled in close to kiss Applebloom hungrily, feeling the filly wrap her fore and hindlegs around her tightly. Her tongue pushed into Applebloom's mouth, running along the filly's tongue eagerly. Every thrust of her hips made the filly whimper and cry in a way that made Trixie want to thrust more. Breaking the kiss, Trixie groaned as she watched Applebloom's face twist in pleasure. It was a fierce cycle, for every cry from Applebloom, Trixie would thrust harder, forcing Applebloom's body to take more of Trixie's shaft, which in turn made her cry louder adn drive Trixie on harder. This seemed to go on for eternity until Trixie finally slammed her entire shaft into Applebloom's willing body, the bulge of her thick shaft visible on Applebloom's stomach.
The sensation of being filled so completely drove Applebloom to a powerful orgasm, her body tightening around Trixie as if never wanting to let her go. Unable to hold back as Applebloom cried out in pure pleasure, Trixie arched her back and slammed herself in one last time, her already thick shaft growing ever thicker as she began to fill her thick, virile seed directly into Applebloom's womb For what felt like another eternity the two came almost continuously, Applebloom's stomach growing as her womb was inflated with seed... until finally the edge of the most powerful orgasm either of them felt finally died down.
Looking down at her new broodmare, Trixie grinned, poor little Applebloom already worn out and barely hanging on to consciousness after such an explosive orgasm. Running a hoof along the bulge of her belly, Trixie licked her lips. "mmm.. enjoy this feeling... you'll be getting used to it all too soon." Rolling the two of them over so both ponies were on their sides, Trixie slowly turned Applebloom around so her back was to Trixie, never once allowing her still hard shaft to escape the filly's body. Pulling Applebloom close, she rested one hoof on Applebloom's swollen stomach and sighed, already imaging the filly swollen with her brood...
"Miss Trixie...?" Applebloom whispered softly.
"Yes, child?"
"Ah... ah love you..."
And as Applebloom drifted off to sleep, Trixie found herself blushing before hugging Applebloom tightly to her. "... and Trixie.. shall never allow anything to take you away from her.... you are Trixie's now and forever."
Author's Note
I hate writing accents. Really I do. Depending on how well this goes, I might make this a series.
