PonySuck Adventure

by EXOLIEF

17 - 5A Trixie Normal Setup

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A: Take the left path

[OPTION A SELECTED]

*You decide that the left path leading towards a series of hills looks slightly more appealing than the other options. Perhaps staying away from the forest entirely is the safest path, and it is with this logic that you make your way along the dirt trail. The hills off in the distance certainly look promising, and you're glad to finally be away from this dark and dangerous part of Ponyville.*

*After a relatively short time of moving around the outskirts of Ponyville, you spy something that seems to be sparkling with a starry color in the corner of your eye. You want to ignore it, but your natural curiosity drives you to get closer. You see it move behind a nearby tree and follow it, only to find that there's nothing there. You scratch your head briefly before an unfamiliar voice calls to you from behind.*

"The great and powerful Trixie thinks you look a little lost, human!"

*A slight panic sets in as you realize the voice is feminine. You've been found by another mare, it seems, but you can at least tell her name by the way she introduces herself. When you turn, she's already closer than her voice let on, standing on all fours mere feet away from you looking quite regal in her getup. This so-called "Trixie" wears a magician's hat and cape over herself, both covered in stars and what appears to be an obnoxious amount of glitter. Aside from that, her light blue coat and silvery mane imply that she is youthful and well-groomed, despite finding her near a forest.*

*She gives you the most smug smirk you've ever seen in your life as she leans towards the loincloth covering your manhood. Against your better judgment, you allow the pony to nuzzle her cheek into your groin, blushing at the sudden affection she shows even as she speaks with a know-it-all tone.*

"Mmn, Trixie knows of your plight. You're the one Trixie has been thinking about all day. For some reason...she wants to feel your filthy dick... oozing semen down her throat..."

*Clearly this boastful mare is not one for subtlety, pointing out the obvious from the get-go and tipping you off that she's being affected by whatever is making mares attracted to you as well. At every pause, Trixie nuzzles deeper, inhaling your scent before finally deciding to look up at you, a menacingly seductive grin appearing on the unicorn's face.*

"Trixie might be feeling generous enough to help you along if you satisfy a little curiosity for her."

*Her hooves hook around your waist, gripping your buttocks from behind as her horn glows a bright blue to match. You feel your loincloth being loosened, but push her away to halt her in the middle of her efforts, her hat falling off in the process. You're understandably wary of accepting help from a mare at this point, especially one so arrogantly forward. Her surprise in your refusal makes itself known by her astonished face, as *if** anyone could resist the advances of the great and powerful Trixie!**

"What is your problem, human? Trixie is offering you a blowjob for transportation! It's a win-win scenario."

*You briefly shudder at her blunt description of the proposal. On one hand, you'll be getting closer to your eventual goal (hopefully), and also receive another blowjob from a mare that (hopefully) won't end horribly... yeah, neither of those benefits sound 100% accurate. You could make it to Canterlot on your own two feet, after all. Who ever said you *needed** magic to get there?**

*However, from the looks of things, you've upset the unicorn to a point where her scowl has started to show itself. You're somewhat afraid of what she might do if you said no, but at the same time, you need to get out of here one way or another. Regardless of previous circumstances, this truly is a tricky decision.*

*From here, you choose to...*

OPTION A: Allow The Great and Powerful Trixie to taste your delicious and nutritious jizz. (turn to page 11)

OPTION B: Refuse her offer and get to Canterlot on your own two feet. (turn to page 3)

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