Trixie groaned as she rolled over on the cold stone floor. Realizing she was not getting back to sleep, though, she sat up and leaned against the wall she was chained to. She tried pulling the metal collar fastened tightly around her neck off, but as usual, it didn’t budge.

She sighed and made the mistake of imagining her magic busting her out. The inhibitor ring on her horn immediately responded and started to vibrate in time with her magic, sending a wave of pleasure down her body which also broke her concentration. Trixie curled her knees into herself while tears formed at the corners of her eyes.

How long have I been down here? I would guess maybe three days, but I’ve been asleep five times since I arrived. Then there is the problem of this stupid tape. Trixie tried to push her tongue through the tough gray tape over her mouth, but nothing but magic could remove the tape.

A shiver ran down her spine as she considered all he had done to make this possible. She was in a large stone tiled room, the only source of light a hanging lamp. A lamp that was only on whenever Snails came down to see her. At least he has let me keep my clothes, though I doubt that will continue to be the case.

She flinched as she heard the door above her open. The light turned on soon after and she was blind for a few moments as pain blistered her sight. She was still facing the ground when Snails slid a plate of food in front of her. Trixie winced as the tape slowly removed itself. She sighed as it stayed in the space just over her mouth.

Looks like we won’t be talking today. She had tried other times, but soon figured out that Snails only seemed to come down to feed her and make sure she stayed hydrated. He was also extremely patient and had spent almost a whole day watching her when she had attempted to refuse to eat. He ended up starting the stupid little tattoo’s enchantment though, and she was far too hungry for the food to not dominate her attention.

When Trixie had finished her simple meal, Snails quickly gathered the dishes to bring them back up to his kitchen. He almost forgot to put the tape back on but was quickly reminded as Trixie whimpered from the darkness’ return. “Please leave the light on. Just this once? The Great and Powerful Trixie doesn’t like the dark.”

Trixie flinched as she heard the door slammed, and started softly crying in her little corner. Snails stood on the other side of the entrance with tears coming down his face as well. Use their fears against them. That way you can take that fear away and be seen as their hero. That is what the book said, so just continue listening to the book.

He flinched at the thought. He had put off step two for over a day now, but he wasn’t sure if he could do it and sustain the treatment. Snails shook his head, trying to clear the rogue thoughts and worries. They didn’t stay away for long, quickly returning as he filled a large bucket with water and soap. Snails made sure the water was warm, but his heater could only do so much.

He dragged the tub back to the living room and uncovered the entrance to the basement that held Trixie. He dragged the tub down the stairs, using half magic and half his own strength in order to attempt any sort of stability as it slammed on each step of the stairs. However, Snails’ mind was almost constantly losing focus and Trixie saw water splash down the steps before she saw Snails and the tub.

“He-hello Trixie.” Snails lowered his eyes as she glared at him. They were the first words he had spoken to her since that night, but it was obvious that time had not caused her to forgive him, at least not yet. “I brought you a nice warm bath. I thought you might wanna feel clean. You can even talk while I wash you.”

Trixie waited for a few moments after the tape was removed before speaking. She knew she had to be careful, had to appeal to Snails’ innocent mind. However, Trixie’s blood boiled as she saw the bulge within Snails’ pants. “Fuck you.”

Snails looked away, his whole body tensing as the words crashed into his mind. Trixie had never cursed at him, no matter how far a stupid trick to impress her went. The words of other ponies crashed into his mind as a tear came down his face.

She just coddles you.

You’ll always be a little boy to her.

She’ll never respect you.

Snails took a deep breath in and then calmly walked over to Trixie before barely whispering, “That was the plan.”

Trixie’s body tensed as his hands came around and gently brushed against her breasts. They didn’t go further though as he undid the buttons on her small nightshirt. As each button came undone, Snails' hands shook more in anticipation. No one could blame him, though, as his eyes were assaulted once more by the sheer amount of flesh that was contained within the shirt and the simple fact that Snails knew he would finally see them completely bare.

Snap

Trixie’s arms flew up and clutched at the night shirt, attempting to keep it over her vulnerable chest even though the last button had popped off. Snails came around to her front and took a few moments to marvel at the view before snapping out of it and continuing the process.

Trixie fell as Snails leaned forward. “If you think I’m letting you rape me that easily you have another thing coming.” Calm down Trixie. You can’t afford to screw this up She watched as a soft yellow light surrounded the waist of her pants. Her hands came down onto the pants as fast as one of her fireworks and the light instantly disappeared.

She breathed a sigh of relief before feeling a drop of drool fall onto her head. She glanced up and saw Snails reaching towards one of her exposed nipples. “Don’t you daIIIEEE!” Trixie immediately cursed her sensitive nipples. The touch only stayed briefly as Snails attempted to refocus on his plan and moved his hands down Trixie’s stomach which only won him a glare from his captive beauty.

“If you stop right this instant, The Great and Merciful Trixie will not contact the authorities and will forgot ab–mphf!”

Snails stared at the ceiling as he tried to focus. “I’m sorry Trixie, but I want you to call yourself Trixie or use I, and to call me Ma–Master. Understand?” Snails flinched as Trixie’s glare did not drop. He slowly braced himself as the tape left her mouth.

“Who the fuck do you think you are? The Great and Powerful Trixie does not deserve this and will be freed this instant. You have always been a small incompetent little kid that she let stick around to look smarter by comparison. The Great and Powerful Trixie will never call you master and she will laugh as you pay for this extreme act of stupidity.”

Snails looked up into Trixie’s eyes, and she felt a chill ran down her spine as the tape covered her mouth again. “Why do you think I have to do this, no matter what? Besides, there is no turning back, not now. Now let’s get you clean.”

I’m going to be raped. He’s actually going to do it. Trixie’s arm swung upward and the blow to the head stopped Snails from pulling off her pants. He stood over her, towering over the scared woman. He raised a hand, his face trying to look angry and imposing, but then brought it back down as tears started to stream down his face.

“I-I won’t hurt you Trixie, I promise. Now, lets get you in the bath.” Snails brought the large tub over and reflected melancholically, I couldn’t keep it warm. He gestured to the tub and waited for Trixie to get in. After a few moments he moved back over to Trixie and started up his enchantment as she raised her arms. The blow came still, but not with as much force as before. However, he was far too sad and distracted to keep it going as he slid her into the bath.

Snails slowly undressed in front of Trixie, and she swallowed hard as he removed each article of clothing. She had never noticed before but it now horrified her to realize just how much of a man he had become. He was still wiry, but his body was well muscled and kept in great shape. A shape Trixie would have found very attractive under other circumstances. And then his pants dropped.

The throbbing member that was suddenly presented to her was big. Too big. It was larger than any she had seen in her life and she started screaming against the tape with the thought of what it would do to her delicate insides. Trixie found she liked her organs right where they were!

Snails removed the tape. “What is it?”

“Th-tha-, you don’t expect The Great and,” Trixie paused as she saw the tape come closer to her mouth, “Trixie to take that, do you?”

Snails glanced down at his exposed member while the blush continued to grow on his face. “I’m sorry. Snips is always telling me that I got the short end of the straw with this. I hope I can still please you with it. Luckily my book includes instructions on that part.”

Trixie turned her head as she tried to avoid the tape. “What type of idiot are you? And what book could possibly-” Trixie was now cowering against the side of tub watching as small drops of precum came out of its tip.

“Please Trixie, I don’t want to have to hurt you, so show me a little respect. As for the book,” Snails paused as he glanced down at the soaked pants and exposed pair of enormous blue mountains in front of him, “I found it visiting my mother in Canterlot. She was trying to teach me about sex, and I found a book that told me how a man could get any girl to see a new side of him and fall in love with him. A book about getting a girl to see the master within.”

Snails tried to shut out Trixie’s muffled pleas. He had to keep going, or else he would never have her and he couldn’t allow that to happen. He reached back down and ripped her pants and underwear down. In front of him now lay Trixie’s pussy.

It was a cute pink, almost like coral within a beautiful sea of blue. Even though the whole thing was distorted by the water, he could still make out the small folds within that almost looked inviting to him. Snails licked his lips and leaned in closer just as Trixie’s knees pierced into his sides. This brought him face first with the pink flesh and water.

Snails almost couldn’t care about the water that now burned his throat, nose, and eyes. All he could focus on was her delicate flower and trying to recall what he was supposed to do with this. His mind flashed to an afternoon with Snips and his father’s video collection and what those men did.

Trixie felt her whole body tense and she tried to stop Snails by digging her knees in further. However, Snails’ tongue slowly dragging along her womanhood was still distracting, even if she was more pissed then turned on. And then it went in and started searching around her pussy. The water within her started swirling around, tickling the delicate nerves and sending shivers up and down her spine. However, the pussy play didn’t last long as Snails came back up for air.

His face was beet red as he suggested, “Shall we get started?” He leaned over Trixie and for a moment felt his cock rub against Trixie’s face. For a moment the thought of Trixie running her tongue along it flashed into his mind, but no such kindness came only more whimpering as Trixie tried to stay away from the dick.

Snails continued to get ready as he shifted his position to behind Trixie and started to slowly run the soap that he had grabbed along Trixie’s back. The fur felt fantastic against his hands, but it was also caked in dirt so he started scrubbing hard to get rid of the results of having left her here.

Trixie wanted to hate this. A small part of her could hate this. However, Snails’ hands were gentle, kneading into her muscles and fur and removing aches that had been developing over the days of inactivity and cramped sleeping. She didn’t even notice as Snails finished with most of her body and stared at the last three spots he had left.

Trixie did notice as he pushed her shoulder and then forced her to get on her knees with her ass sticking straight into the air. Snails’ hands gently traced against it before starting to pull on it. Oh god. He can’t seriously be thinking about doing me anally. I’ll never be able to sit again if he does that! However, Snails hands only dug deep into her rump instead of spreading it further.

Snails panicked slightly as he heard Trixie give out a squeak of pain. “Trixie?”

“You’re trying to keep it intact aren’t you?” Trixie knew she couldn’t stop this, but she wasn’t about to risk her body being damaged by his inexperience. However, she started regretting it as his hands carefully started massaging her thighs. Snails bent in low and started taking in the fine curvature of her soft posterior. He gently licked it and found her taste to be to his liking as he licked her fur slowly.

“Don’t you think it’s clean yet?”

Snails still spent a moment or two enjoying it before remembering that a better prize awaited him. He slowly turned Trixie over and gazed longingly at her lips and wished he couldn’t imagine fifteen different reactions to the kiss, and that at least one of them was her kissing back. Instead, he glanced down at Trixie’s bosom.

It was large, no one would deny that. However, most decided not to take in the small dark blue freckles that hid beneath her fur. They didn’t admire the gentle care she put into attempting to make sure her breasts could move but would never fly out during her performance, even though they were too large to conceivably hold within a bra that the broke magician could afford. However, Snails had noticed. He always had noticed, just as he noticed everything that was Trixie, including the fear in her eyes.

He shut out those eyes piercing into his soul, leaving them to the back of his mind as he bent over her breasts. The soft fur reminded him of her ass, but the flesh yielded further than any other part of her body, his hands sinking deep into the mounds. He pushed the breasts upwards, bringing the pink nodes that were her nipples up to his face.

Trixie couldn’t help but let out a short moan as Snails lips locked around the excited nub. It quickly became hard in Snails’ mouth as he massaged it furiously with his tongue. However, even with the excitement Snails felt, he still only gently gripped her breast with one hand. Trixie’s moans became louder as Snails figured out that her whole breasts were sensitive and that he could be rougher and not hurt her.

She tried to ignore the biggest distraction to her hopes of keeping control and that was the monster that rubbed relentlessly against her thigh. It scared her, but with the acceptance of her fate she couldn’t help but be curious about how it would feel. Will it hurt, or will he continue to listen to me and it might just be… no. It can’t be good, not like this.

A gasp came from the blue girl as the grip on her nipples became a vice. She felt warm seed spread out against her leg and continue pumping out as her fur became covered in Snails’ large load. He panted against her, enjoying the comfort that was brought to him by having Trixie so close to him. Trixie saw an opening.

She steadied her breathing and attempted to smile at him through her fear. “Just leave it here. We don’t need to fuck. You’ve had your fill and you know The Great and Powerful Trixie doesn’-” Trixie sighed inwardly as the tape came back onto her mouth.

Snails pushed Trixie against the side of the tub, now standing over her with a cock that was still stiff, and now Trixie took in the two large balls that were underneath. At least I now know where that spray of cum came from.

“No Trixie. I have to. It’s the next step to getting you, and I can’t wait any longer. But, just give me a warning before I start so that I can make sure you enjoy it too.”

Trixie thought as she felt the sting of the tape. There was no way Snails was serious, but she had to at least try to keep her body intact. “Gently. The… Trixie has never liked being dominated, so don’t just shove it in.”

Snails felt a pain in his chest as she mentioned domination. I’m not dominating her. I’m just keeping her here. I won’t hurt her, that would be domination. He positioned himself over her hole and took a deep breath.

“Please, please don’t. Snips lied, and Trixie is afraid of your dick. I’ve only had one before, and I don’t want my pussy to be useless for after I get out.”

Snails felt a tear roll down his face. “Of- of course. I’ll be careful not to harm it.”

She will show resistance. Time will break that resistance and bring acceptance, but only if you stay focused and continue proving yourself. Snails kept those words in his mind as he took another deep breath

Snails finally put his tip in and felt a wave of pleasure roll through him as he continued to slowly inch his way into her. Trixie’s inner folds parted for him with resistance, but he waited for them to yield to his gentle pressure and felt ripples of happiness flood through him as Trixie’s small squeaks reached his ears. Each little noise brought Snails confidence until he finally decide to surprise Trixie. She screamed in pleasure as Snails thrusted deep into her, but he was stopped four inches from hilting her.

Trixie’s folds wrapped tight around his cock, and he Started dragging his cock slowly out. However, he still wanted to attempt to hilt her and slammed back into her. Trixie bit into her lips to try not to give Snails the satisfaction, especially since there was still a rough pain in her pussy. It was simply too big, but she was terrified by the simple thought of growing used to it.

Snails was taking deep breaths in time with his thrusts, but he was losing his strength fast. He had hope to get Trixie to cum to help her learn how good this could be, but it was still hard to not cum from the exquisite pleasure that was her folds wrapped tight around his dick. He thrust back in and could tell one more would get him access to more, get him all the way in. However, Snails moaned, “I’m about to..”

Trixie’s eyes went wide. “No! Don’t you fucking dare you fucking moron! If you do it I will never forgive you.”

He should thrust once more. He imagined the bliss of blasting through that wall and cumming deep inside her. The book even encouraged it, but it was too much. He still loved her, and couldn’t bear the thought of forcing his child upon her. When we have children she will want it.

Trixie gave out one more reluctant moan as the full twelve inches were dragged out of her. He mock thrusted one more time and Trixie shut her eyes as her clit was teased by the massive cock against her. Cum sprayed over her stomach and tits, every inch of Snails’ body wracked by the orgasm. He collapsed on top of her, but only got to enjoy the afterglow for a moment before gently massaging her body as he got the cum off of her. He was silent as he went to work, and didn’t say a word as he left. Trixie’s sobbing cries hurt him too much.

Trixie shut her eyes to the darkness that descended over her. She cried to herself, thankful that she didn’t give in. She had been so close to cuming and the thought that she liked this at all brought back painful memories of stallions in her past. Each one she wanted had simply wanted her body, but she never was a whore, never wanted just sex. But why did she like it now? Why did she wish she could get off?

Trixie curled up tighter and whispered to herself, “At least this won’t happen often.” She glanced up as she heard the door open back up.

Snails came down the steps with her normal performers clothes and a blanket in his hands.“I thought you might get cold without clothes, so I hope these will help. And maybe we can curl up in the blanket tomorrow after we have sex?” Snails hung his head low as he heard a whimper come from Trixie. “I’m sorry, but I plan on doing it everyday. I have to.”

Author's Note

I give no promises to keep this pace up. Sorry.