Turning Trix

by Satch

Rating: mature
Tags: Trixie, Rainbow Dash, Random, Sex, Spitfire, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark
Length: 7931

Trixie returns to Ponyville to try and retrieve her goods, but finds more then expected.

Ok, first off: No real idea what to label this as tbh xP
Anyhow. This idea started as... not entirely sure, but likely partially as a way of trying to balance out the "always males doing it" theme that's seen... about everywhere. And I just have to give a short warning: This fic has been published before (not here) and read quite a few that has said it "was good/interesting", but it hasn't been "proofread", so it's not entirely IC or.. well, logical at all times.

The fic is about Trixie trying to get her stuff back (from what I remember of it, derp) and get back on track, but finds herself captured. She is offered her stuff back. But on one condition... (Short version: Trixie gets gang-banged, and slightly beat up+humiliated.)

I explored quite a few new concepts in this fic. One being the "non-con" sex principal. (Ie: somepony not being forced to sex, but is doing it against their will, with free will. Blackmailing if you so wish) Another being "female endowment", now this is something I know pretty much none of you have heard of, and about none have considered, so I'll have to explain it a bit: Female endowment is the size of the vulva overall, mainly the labia. (average length 2-5 cm) How "hung" a female is, is how deep her vagina goes. (average 19 cm) Now, these might first be human standards, but it should give you an insight of comparisons.

This "theme" will appear in about all my more recent fics, (that contains them) and the main reason it's involved is cuz I 1: Personally have a similar viewpoint for them. And 2: I can seriously see Equestrians mares being more "close" to their genitals then the average human female. (mainly due to societal standards and etc) Anyhow, enough rambling. Point being, if you read of one being described as big, just think of what the same term would apply for a male, and use that as a starting template of you know, how "impressive" it would be. And the third and last "thing" I am exploring here is squirting. Most my 18+ stuff will contain that hehe.

So yeah, with that overly long explanation, do read this if you want to read about Dash roughing up Trixie, giving her a "offer she can't refuse", then fucking her silly, then having her gangbanged by other mares of ponyville. (and possibly a few of the stallions) And like said: Mind the OOC and... kinda odd scenes at times ^^'
(Especially the one I tried to add some depth to the story, and yes, I know that a certain joke in the fic is slightly overused, but it amuses me xP)

Published 2012-03-15 01:24:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-03-15 01:24:01 UTC

Stay a While and Listen

Turning Trix

Trixie groggily awoke, feeling dizzy and a bit nauseous. She looked around herself, but saw nothing but a small lamp above her. Last she remembered, she had laid down to sleep in an abandoned shack a week after that disaster in ponyville. Darkness was surrounding the rest of the room she was in. She tried getting up, but as she started to rise, she found her limbs constrained. The mare then noticed she was strapped down by all four legs on a sort of cool surface around the size of a table.
“What is this? The great and powerful Trixie demands to be released at once!”
A chuckle rose from a direction in the darkness, and seconds later a slender cyan form with a brightly colored rainbow mane appeared. It was hard for the unicorn to make out the form properly. Partly from just having woken up and partly due to the dim lighting.

“What is this nonsense? Trixie commands that you unleash h-“*THUNK*
Trixie was struck by a hoof swung at her abdomen with some might, and her breath was drained out of her lungs with a cascade of coughing and wheezing.
“Unleash my frustrations? Don’t mind if I do.” Replied the newly approached pony with mocking sarcasm in her tone. Trixie tried to speak but just sputtered, trying to regain her composure. She had been completely unaware of the blow and was caught off guard by all means. Not to mention waking up in the haze she was in didn’t help her situation.

“So, listen up here now you showoff, I am going to get back at you for what you did here in Ponyville. You caused damage for quite allot of bits, not to mention that you were a complete obnoxious cunt.”
Trixie gave a few more coughs and looked at the mare next to her, getting a better view now that the room wasn’t spinning. Bluish color… rose eyes… wings… rainbow mane…
“Wait a minute… Trixie recognizes you, you were one of the mares Trixie bested some weeks ago in that small town, where some idiots brought an ursa into the town”
The silvery maned unicorn got a reply in the form of a elbow jab to the side of her chest. It more stung then hurt, but she was quite sure that was just the intention. This mare looked built as to be able to crack her ribs without too much effort if she tried to.

The cyan pegasus leaned closer to her, staring intently into her eyes.
“Tell me Trixie, do you have any idea why you are here? Or can your feeble mind even think of a reason for why you would be here at all?”
The showmare nervously glanced around, trying to figure out where she was, and why she might be there. She just gave a nervous smile and spoke up hesitatingly.
“Um… you want to apologize to Trixie for destroying her carriage perhaps?”
The pegasus burst out laughing and fell onto her haunches, taking a dozen of seconds before she got back up from the floor and onto her hooves again.
“Oh Trixie, you truly are a joke. You do know that?”

The pegasi then proceeded with yanking the unicorns mane, causing pain to shot through her head, causing her to yelp out in pained surprise.
“Actually, you are partly right pipsqueak. We did repair your wagon and most of your belongings. Since we are kind like that. But you have cost our town quite a bit. And then I don’t mean in just the repair costs. That ursa wrecked quite a few buildings and constructions. Not to mention the mental trauma it caused. Not to mention, you are also a complete jerk. So me and the city council… well, not the official council but, that’s beside the point. Anyhow, we’ve decided to take a payment from you ‘in kind’. A PIK loan so to speak. Are you aware of how such a ‘transaction’ works?”

The perplexed unicorn mare looked upon her assailant with a confused look. Dash sighed and looked down at Trixie, letting go of her mane with her hoof lightly.
“Basically, we scavenged your goods and repaired your wagon as I said, but you certainly didn’t have many bits at all. And as much as I’d be amused by taking what bits you have and toss you out on your flanks, that would be just cruel. So instead, we came up with a… ‘Compromise’.”
The pale blue unicorn’s blood grew cold as she began to shiver.
“A-are you going to beat Trixie up? Harvest her organs? Sell her to slavery? Use m-“*SMACK*
Once more, Trixie got silenced by a hoof, this time it struck over her face, followed by a chortle.

“Silly mare, if you had been listening at all you should have been able to pick out we’re not going to kill you. Who the hay kills somepony anyway? Where’d you get such a ridiculous idea from anyway? After all, why would be care whether or not your ‘home’ is repaired and that you have bits to buy food with? No, a PIK payment is not done with bits or… organs… technically. But I will be using your body. You see, in early pony days after Equestria was founded, they reworked the extortion system into a more favorable trading one. You see, we hadn’t invented the bits by then, so we used the PIK system. It was quite simple actually. Say you wanted some food from a farm, you offered to help them with some tasks, and in return you got some food. We are going to use that system, your will repay us in physical labor… a quite certain and very specific sort…”

Trixie visually relaxed before cocking an eyebrow.
“Then… then why are you hitting Trixie?”
“Because it is fun. And it helps me relive my pent up aggressions. I’m quite sure even you might have noticed I’m not hitting you far as hard as I could be, just enough to hurt.”
“Oh… okay… that makes… sense I guess? So… when will you let Trixie go? And what exactly will you have her do? Help rebuild? Harvest some crops? T-Trixie could totally do that.”
The cyan mare only grinned deviously and spoke in a husky tone.
“Ah, don’t worry. It’s nothing like that, all you have to do is lay back and take it.”
“T-take it? Whatever do you me-upfh!” Trixie was silenced by a passionate kiss on her lips. The unicorn struggled to break free, but was kept firmly in place by Rainbows powerful hoof.

After several seconds the pegasus pulled back gasping for air, Trixie likewise.
“W-what did you do that for? T-Trixie does not approve of this!”
Dash trailed a hoof along Trixie’s body.
“Oh, I don’t need your approval, just need your body. And perhaps your cooperation. Otherwise I will just take what I want by force, and that will be more exhausting and unpleasant for both of us.”
“B-but Trixie doesn’t even love you! Far from even liking you.”
The cyan pegasus just grinned and licked her on the muzzle.
“And I greatly despise you. But watching you squirm makes me hard… and what better way to cause you discomfort then through forced comfort? Your mind says no, but your body says yes…”

The unicorn showmare’s breathing picked up and she looked around desperately for something she could use to escape. With nothing in sight, she closed her eyes and focused upon her magic and her horn flared up to summon… a blow to her chin. Trixie’s world was spinning once again.
“Look, Trix. If you try to do any magic, I will hit you. No matter what it is you might try to cast. Not that I think you could muster anything powerful, but’s it’s just principals. No hard feelings.”
Trixie grit her teeth and tried to bellow with as much might as she could.
“THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE WILL NOT BE BESTED BY SOME MERE PEGASUS!”
Her horn flared up again and once more her world flared up with agony as her head was slammed down against the surface she way laying on

“T-Trixie will not submit to you… you scoundrel!”
Her horn flickered but lit up once more, but that was just met with a similar reply. Cheek, shoulder, stomach, pelvis, knee, kidney, nose, cutie mark, joint, other cheek, chest. After around the minute this took, the battered unicorn tried to muster some magic, but her horn just sputtered and sparked, fizzling whatever spell she even tried to conjure. She just laid there for another minute with ragged breathing. Occasionally coughing weakly. She could taste copper in her mouth… she turned towards Dash with a pained expression, spitting out a small portion of blood.
“T-Trixie is willing to submit to you now… at least discuss her terms and conditions about it.”

“Huh, what do you know? Apparently beating some sense into somepony actually works?”
The pegasus snickered to herself before bending down, picking up a piece of some sort of cloth she then used to dab against Trixie’s bruises, starting with wiping the blood from her mouth. Trixie hissed softly as the moist tissue stung against her scrapes. She spoke as she worked with treating her.
“Now then, let me first start by saying you can have me stop anytime you want. Just scream out that you give up and can’t take it anymore. BUT! If you do this, you will have to buy back your belongings and be banned from Ponyville, and a few neighboring towns for a undetermined time. If you follow through, you will get everything you own back. As well as being forgiven for what you did, to an extent at least, some ponies might still give you funny looks or shun you.”

“You.. you mean Trixie can leave? WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL TRIXIE THIS BEFORE BEATING HER UP?”
Her horn flickered before it managed to flare up and began to glow. Dash only sighed and pressed her lips against hers, causing Trixie’s eyes to become wide as saucers and her magic to implode. After she pulled back, Trixie was sputtering and making gagging noises as Dash continued:
“Yes, you may leave. And yes, I could have. But then you would likely have refused to listen, plus, this way I got to give you a piece of my mind. But please stop with the outbursts. You’re actually making me pity your stupidity. It’s not as fun beating you up anymore. I know they say ‘If your mind is dumb, your body will suffer’ but I will be using that body for my own needs. And I rather not have you weeping of pain as I have my way with you, understood?”

Trixie nodded meekly, her anger residing temporarly.
“Fine… go on. Trixie will hear you out before she leaves.”
“Right, good girl. So as I was saying. You will basically be our toy for the night. You don’t have to do exactly what I say, but if you don’t, I will force you to do it. So… as said, it will be easier if you just do it in the first place. But don’t worry; I won’t do any creepy stuff. Just things you’d find in pony sutra or the like. And you will be here for pretty much the whole night. If you start to faint, you can ask for a break and something to drink or eat. But don’t expect to get very long breaks. You got all that?”

“Ah yes…as tempting as that sounds, I think I’d rather skip being you buck toy. Could I get to see this bill of yours you mentioned? For the damage caused I mean.”
Dash first seemed offended, and then rolled her eyes.
“Sure fine, whatever.”
She bent down and pulled up a slip of paper and Trixie began reading.
“You want HOW MUCH? That’s outrageous! This can’t be right! Let me see this… an entire roof… two carts… gardens… well… construction workers… oh… actually, could you continue talking about your little scheme you had going?”

Dash snorted and put the slip back down.
“Like I said, all I need from you, is that you let us play with you and utilize your body as a toy until the afternoon. After that, you will be free to go with all our belongings. Plus, you will have the satisfaction to know you will pretty much have been the best paid prostitute in town.”
The cyan mare give a sly wink and grinned which caused Trixie to blush.
“T-that wouldn’t be something Trixie would want to be known as… will anypony know about this? … hey wait! You said ‘we’ before! Who did you refer to?”

Dash’s grin swapped over to a smirk as she turned around and placed a hoof on her flank.
“Why, me and Skittles of course.”
Trixie could only stare for several seconds, firstly since she noticed how Dash was quite well hung. She had seen plenty of other’s mare’s privates before, it weren’t like they were hard to see. But this one was not only swollen with arousal, it was at least 20 % bigger than any she had seen before, even the clitoral hood was bigger. Secondly, since she just realized what Dash meant.
“Wait… you named your vulva ‘Skittles’?” she asked incredulously.
“Yupp, also known as ‘The candy V”. Ponies have told me it tastes vaguely like a rainbow, but generally more sweet instead of spicy. You will get to have a sample soon enough, don’t worry.”

“Ah yes… Trixie can’t wait to lower herself to performing sexual acts in exchange for her belongings... Trixie must however ask… what would you have done if Trixie’s barn door didn’t swing both ways like for the majority of us Equestrians, and instead only for stallions?”
Dash turned back around, seemingly taken aback by the question.
“Oh wow… you know, I will actually have to give you kudos for that. Did not think that one through… I guess I would have had to come up with another type of compromise. Most likely that you would have had to work of your debt. Since honestly, I can dig making mares service me against their will, but not against orientation, that is to cruel even for my standard. But, you go both ways right?”

Trixie sniffed indignantly and looked away.
“All I’m telling you is that this will not be against Trixie’s orientation… only her dignity…”
The pegasus mare seemed immediately more relaxed.
“Oh thank goddess. You were making me flaccid there. Ahem, well. Are you ready to get started? Hey, just speaking of which, what did you name your cunt then? ‘The great and powerful second pair of lips with less ability to promote themselves’?”
Trixie flushed lightly and looked away.
“If it will make you shut up the Trixie can tell you… The great abyss!”
Dash snorted and tried to stifle a laugh but failed miserably.

“Pffft, bwahahaha! And you blamed me for having a stupid pet name on mine? Hahaha! And really, it’s not that ‘great’. I can actually tell you I checked out your… ‘capabilities’ as you were unconscious. And I usually don’t judge by someone size but, really… you are like, not much deeper than a filly in her first year of puberty. Still, you stretch normally at least.”
Trixie flushed up beet red and slowly turned her head to face Rainbow.
“You… you not only felt Trixie up as I was out cold, you… you measured Trixie’s marehood as well?... That… that’s just beyond creepy, gross and inappropriate! And… and… It’s not the size that matters! It’s how you utilize it! And why do you even care?! You won’t be penetrating Trixie anyhow; you’re a mare for goddesses sake! J-just get on with it. The sooner the better…”

“Oh, but who says I’m not into deep hoofing?”
Trixie’s entire body locked up and she lay still for several seconds before starting to shake.
“Y-y-you what?”
The unicorn began to hyperventilate as the intensity of the quivering rose, tears starting to well up in her glistening purple eyes. She trashed helplessly against her restraints.
Dash’s cocky attitude instantly fell and she rushed up to the mare in near panic.
“Woah, woah, woah! Calm down! I was just joking! What’s the matter with you?”
The trembling mare slowly calmed down under the pegasus embrace.

“I… I-I just… I… I don’t want to talk about it… just, p-please… no penetration?”
“Well um… okay… I’ll see what I can do. But shesh, really girl? What mare is scared half to death by something as basic as penetration? How will ever have a foal?”
“I said I don’t want to talk about… now, are you going to fuck me or not?”
“Alright, alright, just give me a minute. You really killed my hard-on there. But I should be moist and good to go in just around ten seconds flat.”
Dash placed her front hooves on the table and hoisted her front side up on it, looming over Trixie. She got her predatory grin back, and dove into a deep kiss. The pale blue mare tensed up and closed her eyes, a single tear escaping from one of her eyes as she kissed back.

After a few minutes of kissing and gentle nibbling Dash jumped down and trotted down to where Trixie’s hindquarters were strapped down. Trixie glanced up to see a bit clearer and noticed the surface she was lying on was missing a section down there for easier access to a pony’s plot. After reaching her destination, Dash began to tenderly kiss along Trixie’s inner thighs.
“W-what are you doing pegasus?”
“Giving you head, what does it look like? Spontaneous impromptu gynecology examination?”
“B-but I am your sex toy!”
“Yes? And I am playing with my toy. So where’s the problem?”
“This… this is not how it works!”

“Says who? If I’d want to, I could order a ‘company mare’ and just watch a movie with her if I felt like it. They are mine to do with as I please for the duration of the time I paid for… well, almost anything, but you know what I meant. Now shut up and fix yourself a more proper erection. I can’t work with these floppy pair of lips. They’re barely even swollen! Do you have problems getting it up as well?”
“S-shut up… *sniffle* you’re not exactly helping…”
“Daw.. can’t the great and powerful and powerful magician even get wet on her own?”
“I-I SAID S-SHUT UP!”
Trixie focused her magic and managed to telekinetically slap Dash across the face with enough force to startle the mare. She slowly turned back to the unicorn.

“Oh… now we’re getting somewhere… smack me across the rump you incompetent filly”
“STOP *sob* CALLING ME NAMES!”
She delivered another blow on the rainbow maned mares other cheek.
“Ouch hey, I said my ass cheek, not my facial one.”
Trixie hit her again in the face, and just as she wound up for a fourth blow, her wind was knocked out of her by a hard blow to her stomach. She then felt a tug down by her nethers. She painfully looked back up to see the pegasus motion with her eyes for her to look down. She noticed the mare was tugging something between her bare teeth, and the tugging in her privates increased, especially around her sensitive little… her magic basically went limp and her eyes widened in horror.

Dash spoke slowly but clearly as she hold her jaw in place.
“Now that I have your attention, it seems you actually are completely incompetent within the concept of hate sex… let me give you the short tour: I insult you, you get pissed, insult me back. We fuck each other harder. The difference here is that I give all the orders. Sounds simple enough?”
Trixie’s breathing was becoming more regular.
“Oh… I see… *cough* I thought you were really just mocking me just to make me feel bad… but can I please ask you to at least not insult my marehood? Rack on my career, appearance or anything like that, but leave that alone at least?”
Trixie looked at Rainbow with a pleading look.

The cyan pegasus seemed to contemplate this for a couple of seconds before letting go of Trixie’s button. And then gave a snort and cracked a smile.
“Oh all right, but this will be the last exception. And only since it is a low blow to go after something you really can’t change how it looks. Now, I however expect you to at least try and insult me and slap my flanks. Sine I am going to show you why they call me ‘fastest in Equestria’ and please do enjoy my ‘private intimate version’ of the ‘filly flash’… wait, did you just not refer to yourself in third person?”
“I-I… it’s complicated… and Trixie does not have to answer any question regarding her personal life, that was never part of the agreement. So let’s just keep going, please?”
Before Trixie had time react, Dash dove in between her flanks, nibbling at her labia as she circled around the outer lips, occasionally using her tongue to trail along them. Trixie bit her lower lip and braced herself. Dash’s tongue trailed along her slit with dexterous swiftness and Trixie soon found herself moist and puffy. She let out small gasps as the pegasus tongue worked on her slick folds.

Trixie grunted and arched her head back. She hated to admit it, but Dash was good, really good. It only took a dozen of seconds before Trixie was fully erect and her labia were throbbing under the administration. She was actually working to get her going, and goddess did it feel good. The cyan pegasus kept up her pace for around a minute before she began to lick all the way along Trixie’s mound, poking her tongue inside and graced her spot nimbly, this caused the unicorn to let out a muffled moan as she shuddered with pleasure.
“I take it as you’re too engulfed by my agile tongue to be able to think properly? Heh, who’s in stunned silence now eh? You’re not managing to put me in much of an awe Trix.”

Trixie opened her mouth retort but found she was letting out a whinny of pleasure as Dash suddenly began sucking on her clitoris roughly, her objection dying out in her throat as she could only spend the following seconds moaning loudly in a mix of ecstasy and a slight pain. The blue unicorn suddenly tried to dig her hooves into the table and her body tensed up.
“Ha.. haa… T-Trixie is going to… TRIXIE IS GOING TO-“
As soon as Dash felt Trixie’s body begin to pent up for a release and heard Trixie beginning to cry out, she swiftly pulled back from the mares sex and then proceeded with just standing there.
“W-wait why did you stop!? Trixie is on the edge here! Trixie demands that you finish what you started!” Trixied wailed out in protest, biting her lower lip and thrusting her hips upwards.

“Beg.” Was the only thing Dash said as she looked at her coolly
“W-what?”
“I said: Beg. You didn’t do your job, so now you have catch up on it”
The dim blue mare looked into the pegasus eyes and whinnied in frustration. Bucking her hips
“Oooh... f-fine! Please make Trixie cum…”
“Nope.”
“WHAT? But you said if-“
“You call that begging? You just asked me nicely. Beg. Tell me why I should bother finishing you.”

Trixie flared her nostrils and her horn lit up.
“You know what? Screw you! Trixie don’t need your help to get off she can.. do it… on her-“
Her voice died down as Dash simply raised a hoof quickly and held it there. Shortly after, her glow faded as well, and the showmare shrunk back into her restrains.
“Good girl, looks like you can be taught after all. Now, what were you saying?”
“Plea… please make me cum… it’s been a really long time. I… need you to reach my satisfaction; I want to feel that talented tongue of yours mis… mi-mistress Dash.”
The last words rolled of her tongue with clear distain and through gritted teeth.

Rainbow looked at the pleading mare in front of her, then down to the mares glistening and winking vulva, then back up to the mare which had now started to calm down in her breathing.
“Hm… nah.” Dash flicked Trixie’s nub, eliciting another whinny.
“T-this isn’t funny anymore! Why won’t you grant me something as simple as relief? I’d even settle for a hoofjob, come on, just jerk me off or something, at this point I really don’t care!”
“I told you before, you are my toy. And this is what I decided to do; Play with you.”
Trixie’s body trembled lightly, both with anger and pent up need.

“Oh, buck you! You stuck up, arrogant, smug, boisterous… CUNTSUCKER!”
She immediately recoiled and winced, closing her eyes, anticipating a blow.
Instead, she felt lips wrap around her button, and once more, they began to suck. Trixie yelped out in surprise and immediately resumed rolling her hips, aiming to ride out her release. But just as she was about to pass over the point of no return, Dash pulled back. Her eye’s shot open with malice in them.
“Chillax, I’m not going to mess around with your orgasm anymore. I just wanted to ask if you know why I’m going to make you cum after what you did”
Trixie visually relaxed and the wrath in her eyes faded a bit.

“Ahm… you felt pity over Trixie?”
Dash snorted and rolled her eyes.
“No you numbnut, you did what I told you: Insulted me. That was all I asked for, or well. I asked you to give me a good spanking to, but you didn’t seem to have the balls for it.”
Trixie looked flabbergasted for a moment before shaking her head.
“Oh… right… and if Trixie didn’t know that was just a figure of speech, she would have thought you were insulting her ovaries as well. But for Celstias sake: STOP TALKING AND MAKE ME CUM!”
Dash laughed and shook her head with a smirk.
“As you wish miss self-control.”

Rainbow bent back down, giving Trixie’s nub a few licks to bring her close again, the just gave it quick pecks and tender little delicate nibbles.
“Hnn.. w-what are you doing? T-Trixie is.. will, OH GODDESS!”
Trixie arched her back and began to moan softly, and just as quickly, Dash pulled back again. Watching the mare spasm and twist throughout her orgasm. As the unicorn stopped twitching she glared at the pegasus, visually upset.
“You… you did that on purpose!”
“Pfft, of course I did squirt. Why wouldn't I?”
“B... because it’s a total douche move to do?! Why the hay would you send me over the edge with no source of stimulation to ride out the climax on? I’ve never had a more dull orgasm in my life!”

“Since that would feel good for you? You’re not here for your amusement you know. Also, ha! I made you do it again! You broke character.”
“I, buh, wha, I mean, that wou- on the… AUGH!”
Trixie turned her head away and was just fuming. Dash just snorted amusedly and trotted around to stand next to Trixie and look her in the eyes, but the unicorn just rolled her head to the other side. Dash just replied by grappling her head and yanking her back, locking their lips in a passionate kiss. Trixie tried once again, without success, to pull away from the embrace.
“Now, now. Don’t be upset. You knew fully well, or at least should have a strong sense about what I meant when I said you’d be my toy. I explained it quite throughout.”

“In either case, my cunt is all warmed up and good to go, so you better prepare yourself and ready whatever tricks you might know, or at least muster up some good, decent licking on that silver tongue of yours. I do hope it’s just as smooth it is at talking as it will be on other oral activities.”
Dash flapped her wings and lifted from the floor, she casually planted her hindquarters over Trixie’s head and gingerly landed with her hooves on the table, straddled her head, the sunk down her wet nethers down against Trixie’s muzzle, letting out a soft sigh as they made contact.

“Aight, now work your tongue on my Skittles, and do it slowly and make sure you ar-“
She was interrupted as Trixie simply closed her lips around Dash’s clitoris and began to twirl her tongue as she tenderly but firmly sucked on it.
Dash gasped out loud and grappled Trixie’s head roughly.
“Hngha… n-no! I told you *grunt* to go fllbg… st-stop doing *moan* anh, omigoshomigosh!”
Dash pressed her crotch hard against Trixie’s mouth and she could feel Dash trembling, her vulva twitching around Trixie’s lips, her wings flaring out as she let out a low squeal of delight. Trixie hesitated for several seconds before removing her lips and asked the now panting mare.
“Did... did you ju-“ - “NO!” Dash cut her off quickly by shrieking in a cracked voice.

“Oh my gosh… you did! All this bragging and, and… pffft…”
Trixie began to snort and giggle as Dash quickly hoped down and landed over her throat causing her to choke and cough for air.
“Ok, listen closely here you smart ass. One word about this, and I will tear out your ovaries and serve you scrambled eggs for lunch, you got that clear? YOU GOT THAT CLEAR?!”
Trixie had started turning a deeper shade of blue in her face and just nodded weakly with tear filled eyes. Right after, Dash lifted herself off the mare which directly after sucked in a desperate lungful of air, breathing heavily. Once she could breathe again, she shakily looked at Dash that sat on the edge of the table, taking deep breaths as well. She suddenly quickly turned to face Trixie which recoiled and tried to scramble backwards, but was once again hindered by the restraints.

When Dash was next to her face, staring straight into her pinprick pupils, she softened her gaze and muttered out “I’m sorry…”.
It took the magician several seconds to snap up what had just happened and been said. She tried to speak or use her magic, but all she managed was to stutter with her lower lip.
“Sorry about that Trixie. I really didn’t mean to hurt you like that. At least never in any directly dangerous manor. I… I was just ashamed that… ‘that’ happened again. I promise I won’t make fun of you anymore and I’ll give you a proper oral. Does that sound good? I shouldn't have snapped at you. Sorry if I scarred or hurt you in any way. That was never meant to happen. Are you okay?”
Trixie only managed to nod slowly twice to each question.

Rainbow carefully approached her and gave her a quiet, intimate hug for a whole minute before she pulled back and inspected Trixie.
“Are you ready to continue? Or do you want a break now?”
“I… I can go on, just be gentle…”
Without hesitation, the cyan mare walked over to Trixie’s sex once more. Giving it a soft kiss, then another one, beginning to kiss her inner thighs, her nipples, basically everywhere it might feel pleasant on. She kept this up for quite a good while before she stopped.
“Does this feel good? Want me to go further?”

“Y-yes, I would very much like if you… went further”

Trixie’s voice was strangely drained and heavy with something Dash just couldn’t put her hoof on. But she decided to ignore it, just like how she broke character again. The pegasus tenderly licked along the pale blue mares slightly darker blue lips, eliciting several shaky moans. As she increased her pace and started to touch the clit with her tongue she swore she could hear Trixie whimper as well. But just as before, she brushed it off and kept going.
“C-could.. c-could I ask for a favor?”
Dash stopped for a few seconds and her head perked up from between Trixie’s plot.
“Hm? What is it Trixie?”
“Do… do you think you I could get my front hooves free? Just for this?”
Dash contemplated for a while, and then nodded.

She pushed some out of sight button, and Trixie could feel the straps loosen and fall off on her front hooves and around her stomach. She shakily got up in a sitting position, then lashed out at the other mare. Dash was taken by too much surprise to react. But to her surprise for a second time in a short period. She just found Trixie having very gently taking a grasp of her head and mane.
“P-please continue…”
The cyan pegasus slowly resumed her work as the pale unicorn stroked her mane. As she tenderly worked on the vulva in front of her, she swore she could hear Trixie weeping quietly. The whole situation made her uncomfortable and she tried to pull back and ask if she wanted her to stop but found herself pressed back into the mares snatch.
“Sch.. don’t talk, just.. just keep going…”

After another minute of careful oral stimulation, Dash felt it again, Trixie began to breathe faster, her muscles tensing up. She moved up to the clitoris and wrapped her lips around it with great care, then began to swirl her tongue around the sensitive little nub. Trixie started gasping and bucked against Dash’s face, but she didn’t care. She just kept up the gentle caressing. And then Trixie came. Dash was pushed down against the mares nether hard as the unicorn shook while making a very strange noise that reminded her of a mix between moaning and crying. Once the contractions were over, Trixie slumped back onto her back breathing heavily with glistening eyes and vulva.
“T-thank you… I really mean it…”

“Oh, well… no problem Trixie… just NEVER mention this to anypony… if this got out, it would mess with my reputation. And no offense, but I will have to do something to you now, but it will take me a few minutes to get ready, so just relax here okay? I will be back in just a short while okay?”
Trixie nodded meekly in reply, and Dash strapped Trixie back down, the picked something up from under the table and trotted off into the darkness. As she laid there panting, Trixie could hear the buzz of something starting and mixed squeals, grunts and moans from the direction Dash went off into. A minute passed with nothing but the constant buzzing and the occasional noise from the pegasus mare. After a few minutes, Dash came back more sweaty then before.
“Okay… you ready for this? From here on out, it will be quite a long time before you can get any new rest. But it should not get any worse either. So… I hope you are ready. Remember you can give up and quit anytime if it becomes too much however, or ask for a break. Ok hun?”

Trixie took a deep breath and looked Dash deeply in the eyes.
“I am ready, do whatever you have to do... I can take it.”
Dash pressed a button, and a low hiss was heard as something in the distance made that sound.
She then climbed up on Trixie again, but this time, she straddled Trixie and slid some sort of device into her mouth, forcing it open, then proceeding with tying in behind her neck and over her muzzle.
“There we go, hope you’re ready to drink my juices. Get ready to taste the rainbow!”
Dash planted her vulva over Trixie’s mouth, covering it fully. Only leaving her nostrils clear for breathing. Trixie mentally noted she was happy for not having a cold.

Dash began to rub her clit furiously and gave out small grunts before crying out and arching her back, pressing her crotch down against Trixie harder, her legs tightening around the mares head as well. Then Trixie felt it. A steam of fluid hit the back of her throat, mere seconds later another jet streamed out into her mouth. Trixie coughed and almost gagged on the fluid and desperately tried to get it out of her mouth, but more just kept coming, and that pegasus was not moving. After the initial coughing fit had subsided and the fluid seemed to have reached an end, Dash sighed deeply and leaned back a bit. Her eyes flickering with pleasure, glazed over with pure relief. Trixie tried to shake the mare off, but she was stuck like in a vice. The showmare now paid more attention to whatever was filling her mouth. It was sweet, yet a bit spicy, but in a very brash, fruity wait… so she could rule out urine thankfully. The thought had initially struck her mind, but it was a relief to know it wasn’t.

Dash shook herself out of her stupor and glanced down at Trixie.
“I think you know where this is going now don’t you?”
Trixie just looked at her with a confused expression.
“Swallow it. All of it.”
Her eyes widened. The unicorn tried to shake her head in disapproval of the mere idea even.
Dash just grinned deviously, and then placed two hoover over her nostrils.
“I said; Swallow it, drink my jizz, do it filly!”
Trixie tried to help her breath, but when she even started to turn blue despite her blue coat, she gave up, her dignity was not worth suffocating for. She began to gulp it down, it didn’t go particularly fast, despite the fact she could probably have taken the whole load in one go. But something just made it hard to swallow for her. This just seemed to amuse or even please the pegasus however.

She was however thankful that Dash had removed her hooves as soon as she had taken the first indication to start the swallowing motion. After the first load had passed her throat, she had had to take a long inhale of fresh air before she resumed gulping the vile liquid down. It wasn’t technically vile, but for her, it became vile due to the whole situation. In any other time, she might had even tried to enjoy it, savor the taste even.
“Yes, yeees… that’s a good girl; drink it all.”
Dash rubbed her pleasure button a bit further as she watched the disgusted look on the unicorns face as she had finished the last of it. The spectrum maned mare got off the unicorn which immediately began to cough and sputter, breathing deeply through her mouth.
“Aw, what’s the matter? Can’t take a little squirt, squirt?”

“Oh, oh! Can I go soon Dashie? I want to cover her with my party punch! Then have some of her super special pie! Can I? Huh? Huh? It will be totally fun, I promise! What took you so long anyhow? I thought you would just be all ‘bam, zoom, and then cum all over her orifice! Some of the mares got a bit tired of staying so close to the edge for those extra twenty minutes you took.”
Dash snickered and turned towards to bouncing blue eyes in the dark.
“Sure Pinks, but remember we got plenty of time. Nopony will even know she is gone for another good twelve hours. We got more then all night if we’d want to. There’s quite a chance we will get bored long before that however. So try and not cause her to pass out from muscle cramps.”
After this was mentioned, Trixie tried to angle her head to get a better look, and sure enough, she could clearly make out at least a dozen of ponies next to the bouncing pair of eyes.

Seeing this, the unicorn began to tremble violently and fresh tears freely began to flow from her eyes. She also began to cry with several sobs escaping her. The yellow pegasus that was in the process of straddling her head and planting her crotch correctly froze for a second before placing herself down onto the weeping mare. The fiery maned mare cooed softly and stroked Trixie’s mane before bending down to whisper into her ear while slowly rubbing her own nether’s nub.
“There, there. I promise we’re not going to hurt you more… I hope. Out of all the suggestions, this was one of the least violent. And I managed to talk Rainbow out of breaking one of your legs in exchange of a promise of doing what I am about to do to you. And I am sorry if you find it repulsive, but please do know this is one of the more gentle punishments that was laid out. And do.. ngh…”

The mare tensed up and shivered lightly as more of that fluid was released into her mouth. This time, being prepared for it, Trixie just slowly shut her eyes, another tear sliding down her cheek as she just laid still. The streams of lubricant filling up her oral cavity. This time it was a bit spicier then the last time. The mare on top of her let out a sigh of relief before Trixie felt her move atop of her.
“Sorry about that. I promised Rainbow that so she wouldn’t hurt you more. And as I was trying to say: Do remember that we’re not bad ponies. But you did cause two young bucks to cause an ursa to wreck quite much havoc amongst our town. Be glad nopony got hurt. Otherwise, trust me… this wouldn’t have been this… tame. But do me a favor and gulp that down now please? Or I will have to hit you, and I don’t want to do that. And don’t worry, not all mares here can do “this”… well, Dash tried to get as many as possible for this, but there’s quite a few that can’t.”

Trixie slowly opened her teary eyes and gazed into the mares that looked down on her with a mix of pity and compassion. She felt like she was going to be sick… despite the sweet taste it had. Her lower lip trembled, and by the sudden small grin, Trixie expected that the mare felt it. She reluctantly closed her eyes and began to swallow. At first she almost gagged, but took several deep breaths through her nostrils. She felt a hoof on her mane and her body went rigid. Shortly after, she heard a soft hush and a gentle brushing began. She visually relaxed, her breathing becoming more collected.
“Spitfire! Stop foaling around with the bitch and get on with it. She doesn’t deserve our sympathy. At least not now. Heck, we’ve only blown two loads into her. After we’re done? Sure, then you may baby her as much as you want. But right now, we others want a go with her as well.”

Called an impatient, high pitched voice from somewhere in the audience, opposite of where the Rainbow maned mare was looking on expectantly at her. Trixie’s eyes shot open and her breathing began to pick up once more as she took in her surroundings once more. She looked pleadingly at the yellow pegasus on top of her which just gave a weak smile and shook her head sadly. Trixie let out a long breath through her nostrils, glared at the cyan pegasus, and began gulping down the liquid with several grunts and noises of protest. This only caused the mare to grin broadly and lick her lips, which in turn only caused Trixie to feel even fouler then before.

As the mare got off her, Trixie turned her head and began to spit and cough to a lighter degree. A upcoming mare with a pale coat giggled at her.
“You seriously think that tastes so bad? You should know there’s plenty that tastes worse. Be glad we’re not using any stallions... for now. That gunk is generally salty, sour or bitter. There are exceptions of course. But then again, maybe you prefer that over something sweet? Anyhow, I really prefer facials myself, so be glad you don’t have to swallow mine. I will require that you keep your face towards me however, and everything will be fine.”

Trixie understood about half of what she just heard, the last part not being one of them. She mare however leaned forward and gently tugged out the mouth brace, allowing her to close her mouth.
The unicorn stretched her jaw for several seconds as she closed her eyes, trying to get her mouth feeling a bit better. As she opened her eyes again, she had just began formulating the sentence “T-thank yo-“ before she immediately had to shut her eyes once more as something warm and fast just hit her right in the eye. Trixie recoiled and tried to turn her head away, but was promptly and forcefully slammed back in the direction where the mare had been standing. She felt multiple jets impact against her face as they quickly either poured down or splattered off her face in rapid succession after one another. It was over just as quickly as it had begun.

“Daw… aren’t you just adorable covered in my affection?” came the voice of the mare that had just spoke to her seconds ago. Trixie suddenly felt a pair of lips press against her own passionately. She flashed her eyelids wide open and stared in horror as she was being kissed tenderly. New tears formed in the corner of her eyes as she helplessly could do little more the just watch.
“Aw… don’t cry hun. You look beautiful. And don’t worry. You will be okay once this is all over. And some of the mares will be more than happy to get you off to, if you want that is… they’ll probably do it either way, but you know… I’d really recommend you that you try and make the best of the situation however. Just relax to the best of your ability. Otherwise this will just be made even more uncomfortable then it already is for you.”

Trixie just looked at the mare with wide eyes, and then scanned the room of everypony present. She then simply drooped down and sighed deeply, leaning her head back. Shortly after, she jerked back up with a yelp as something soft and moist stroked against her vulva. The unicorn glanced down at a pink bubbly mess in front of her sloppily licking at her privates. Trixie looked down at her with a frightened look, but the pink earth pony just smiled at her giddily and gave her nethers a kiss.
“Come on everypony! Let’s get this party started! There’s room for more then one mare at a time for this game! Afterwards, there will be cake and punch and balloons and candy and streamers oh my!”
Trixie merely looked back up into the dim lamp and closed her eyes and braced herself. This would be one long night of performing, possibly her longest yet. All she knew was, the show must go on.

~The end.