Turning Trixie

by neorenamon

Trixie Lunamoon stalked the halls of Canterlot with her starry blue cloak and her starry blue wizard's hat perched on her head. While it was no real secret that she was a great and powerful unicorn mage, she still humored her fans by wearing her trademark hat now even when she wasn't performing now.

"Hey Princess Trixie!" gushed Flash Sentry as she walked by him in the hallway. He stood at attention stock still as she walked by, and gave her the usual salute of respect that she received from all of her loyal guards. The Guard that was patrolling the halls with him stopped and saluted her as well. Such respect.

She impressed him by letting her wings slip out from under her cloak. Now that she was an alicorn Princess and the new student of Princess Celestia, she finally had all the power and respect that she deserved. And all she had to do  was get that poser Twilight Sparkle out of the way once and for all. No one ever suspected the disappearance of Twilight with the ascent to glory of... THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE!

"Don't think for a moment that you have deceived us," said Luna as she stood in the doorway to her private quarters.

"What could you possibly be talking about?" asked Trixie as she gushed with innocence.

"You may have replaced Twilight as the Princess of Magic and Friendship," she warned, "but we are watching you. We know that you played a hoof in her disappearance from the Canterlot Court."

Without warning, Trixie stepped into Luna's face and pinned her against the door.

"Don't think I can't find a way to replace you as the Princess of the Moon," she hissed, "My dear Nightmare Moon!"

"NO!" she cried, "We are not her anymore! She is gone! We are Princess Luna, Princess of the Moon and Dreams!"

"You may have conned others with that little story you concocted with Twilight and her friends," she hissed, "but we both know that leopards do not really change their spots... ever. So pretend you are watching me, but be warned that I AM WATCHING YOU!"

Princess Luna began to weep as her knees gave out. Now Trixie was looking down on the crying mare who now seemed so weak and defenseless.

"That's what I thought," growled Trixie as she turned to stalk away.

As she walked down the hallway, she glanced up at the clock. She knew it was 3 in the afternoon, which meant it was time to save Equestria from the Monster of the Day yet again.

"TRIXIE!" called Celestia from her throne room, "You must save us from another monster!"

Like clockwork.

"Coming my sweet!" she called in her voice she liked to use to calm the Princess down.

Her horn glowed as the doors parted before her and she swept into the throne room. The guards lay about broken as she saw the Princess prostrate on the floor before the villains who had tried to take over... again.

A group of the vilest villains turned to look at her: Discord, Sombra, Queen Chrysalis and Tirek all lorded themselves over Celestia. They all gloated because they had beaten her again with so little trouble.

"You idiots again?!" she growled.

"This time we're ready for the Great and Powerful Princess Trixie," growled Discord.

"You say that EVERY TIME I crush you and toss you back into Tartarus!" she snapped.

"This time is different, Princess," hissed Sombra, "Now we each have our own charm as powerful as the Alicorn Amulet! Now we have the power to beat you!"

"Only the Great and Powerful Trixie can control such power!" she gloated as she showed them she had been wearing the Alicorn Amulet the whole time.

"I shall drain you power and claim all magic for myself!" shouted Tirek.

"The only thing you'll get from me is a boot to the head!" she hissed as she leaped at Tirek.

"Trixie awaken your little head," sounded a strangely familiar voice, "and tell me why you're in my bed?"

"TWILIGHT?!" she called in distress as she looked about, "I banished you to that book forever! You can't be back! I BEAT YOU!!"

...

Trixie moaned in her sleep, "I beat you..."

A sharp slap to her flank snapped her awake. Her eyes snapped open as she realized she was still sleeping in Twilight's bed. The bed she had taken over when she trapped Twilight in the book about Morgan Le Fell. Yet she was looking into Twilight's eyes, and she looked just a little bit pissed. She tried to jump out of bed only to find that she was tied down to it quite tightly. While her arms were tied to the corner posts by her wrists, one leg was tied down to the right while the other leg was pulled up over her arm to the same corner as her left wrist. Her flowing tail was also tied down to her leg at the lower corner of the bed.

She realized that she had been stripped before she was tied down, and that Twilight was as naked as she was. While Trixie wasn't used to being naked outside of the bath, it seemed that Twilight was quite comfortable in such a state.

Twilight showed Trixie the very magical book that she had used to trap her in another world. The book itself was now somehow... different. Just behind the naked Morgan Le Fell, mixed Pegasus-Pyrippus mare stood the naked form of Twilight Sparkle as if she somehow belonged there now. Twilight flipped through the book to show Trixie that there was a whole new last chapter that somehow replaced the one Twixie ripped out and threw away.

"You escaped my clever trap?!" she asked.

"Trixie has committed some dark crime," she hissed, "and surely now it's punishment time!"

"It... was just a little prank!" she lied, "I was going to let you stew for a few days before I brought you back! This is surely a misunderstanding!"

"Please don't try to push your lies to me," she growled, "both Luna and Opa saw your dreams you see!"

"So... you're going to turn me over to the Guards to be punished, right?" she asked awkwardly.

"Oh the Guards I shall not annoy," she replied, "You shall be my little toy."

"You surely can't be serious about that!" spluttered Trixie, "I pay taxes! I know my rights!"

"Do not tell a Princess what to do," she hissed as she leaned over Trixie, "while I plan to punish wicked little you!"

"I'll just use my Great and Powerful magics to... to..." she stammered as nothing happened, "What have you done to my magic?!"

"Oh don't whine and pout and cry," smirked Twilight, "A spell blocks your magic no matter how you try."

"This is an abuse of... *hurk!*" groaned Trixie as Twilight suddenly shoved a rubber ball into her mouth. Her horn glowed as a strap tied it around her head and kept Trixie from simply spitting the ball back out.

"But now I need you to be quiet," she whispered into Trixie's ear, "It's a boon and you should try it."

"Mmmppphhh!" protested Trixie as Twilight placed her hand on her smooth flank. She watched as Twilight's hand caressed her cutie mark.

"Because your attitude is kind of rank," said Twilight as she stared into her eyes, "Now your flanks I shall surely spank." Her hand leaped up and came in with her cupped hand to deliver a sharp spank to her flank just behind her cutie mark.

Trixie moaned and jerked as she twitched from the unexpected blow. Her cheeks burned because not even her own parents dared to ever discipline her so. No pony had ever dared to take her over their knee let alone tie her up and spank her like a naughty little foal.

"Mmm..." she moaned as Twilight struck her flank again sharply.

Spank after spank came down on her flank as her butt began to glow red from the repeated blows. Her flank began to sting as she was punished. Trixie twitched and squirmed against her bonds as she was spanked hotly.

"There seems to be something amiss," said Twilight as she panted, "Are you being turned on by spanking like this?"

Trixie blushed hotly even as she shook her head no with great vigor.

"Another lie as I can tell," she smirked, "You musky scent betrays you well."

Trixie realized that she was getting hot, and that her loins were starting to smell of her growing arousal. It was something she used used to smell when she pulled her hand from while she masterbated to smell and lick her own arousal as it dripped from her fingers. The point was made even more clearly as Twilight pressed her nose against Trixie mareslit and hotly blew her breath across it between her deep sniffs.

"When spanking only get you off," she replied, "there are other punishments you shall not scoff!"

Trixie gulped as she wondered what Twilight was thinking about doing to her now. She wished that Spike or somepony would come upstairs to see what was keeping Twilight busy, and yet there was no interruptions.

"I've kept a few things from the time I was prisoner in a dog mine," she said as she walked about, "and these little treats shall surely make you whine."

Trixie lost sight of Twilight as she pulled a box out from under the bed. From it, she pulled a tube of glowing blue fluid that she shook a few times before she looked through it down on Trixie. She opened the tube and shoved it into the ball as Trixie felt the fluids pouring into her mouth. Twilight massaged her throat even she she made Trixie drink it down.

She suddenly felt a tingling spreading from her stomach over her body as she felt her breasts changing. It felt as if her breasts were getting firmer as if she had suddenly began to lactate.

"Now I shall punish you little shrew," she grinned, "as I suck some milk from you."

Trixie threw her head back even as Twilight roughly sucked her nipple into her mouth and sucked it really hard. She could feel the milk just spurt from her nipple into Twilight's mouth. It made her wince as Twilight's mouth was sucking with far too much force. It was like Twilight was trying to give Trixie's breast a hickie.

"Mmmppphhh!" moaned Trixie as she winced in pain. She closed her eyes tight as tears began to leak from her eyes.

"You should think about what you meant," she panted as she paused from her harsh nursing, "while I deliver your punishment."

Trixie panted as she was nursed from her now hurting nipple.

"I've put up with your antics twice before," she hissed, "I'm not inclined to abide them any more."

But the sweet pain was still a turn on to the Great and Helpless Trixie. Even as she suffered, she was still getting off on her pain. She wondered if dominating her as she was might be just a bit of a turn on to Twilight as well.

"It seems punishing you is too much for me to do," she panted as she laid on Trixie, "Calling in another might be the thing I'll do for you."

The book began to glow and float in the air even as the pages began to turn at a blur. A magical swirling portal appeared with purple and red magics as Trixie opened her eyes to stare. She shivered as she waited for something to happen. Her eyes opened wide as she saw Starswirl the Bearded step through.

"This one knows how to deal with a wanker," she hissed, "May I present Starswirl the Fillyspanker."

"I hear that somepony has been... naughty," grinned the elder unicorn as he glared at Trixie.

Trixie simply simpered as she stared wide-eyed at what she was sure one of the greatest mages of all time summoned just to punish her.

"Your punishment shall now be done by the magical one," she giggled, "to spank thou and punish until he is done."

She turned and walked to the door as she heard the bearded one begin to administer sharp spanks to Trixie's flanks. As she walked out, she picked up the novel and began to read it all over again. She knew that this time, she was not going to try and read this one while close to the witching hour. After all, Trixie had gone to such lengths to send her that book in Celestia's name, and the least she could do was finish reading it new ending and all.

...

Once Morgan Le Fell made her peace with her half-brother, a new age of prosperity came across Equestria. New apples were brought from Avalon to began vast new orchards of the delicious fruit that seemed to please every pony. Only the temperamental zap apple never really caught on well as it was so hard to grow under the right conditions understood by so few. She had to smirk at that as she knew that Granny Smith rediscovered the Zap Apple, and took decades to master the ability to grow those precious apples on her farm called Sweet Apple Acres.

And as Morgan had stepped into the place of Starswirl, she knew it was going to be a constant pain to keep the plots of the Chancellor to undermine her and her standing in the eyes of her half-brother King Arabian Pendragon. Since she was a proper adviser now in the matter of magic and mystery, it didn't seem so odd  that she should task herself by testing the virtues of his loyal knights.

Now that she was a proper member of the court, there was other matters that never seemed to come back to haunt them, such as the way she kept the Queen of Canterlot from her disastrous affair by the King's most loyal knight known as Sir Lancelot. The two of them never quite figured out how each time they tried to spend time together utterly failed when Morgan or some other interruption intruded upon them.

Yet Morgan puzzled the Knights by spending time in her room gazing into a basin of water. Most assumed she was communing with the sisters who chose to remain on the island of Avalon, and yet none ever seemed to hear any replies. She was always a mare of her own secrets.

One of her most shameful was when she fulfilled her destiny, and cast a spell to trap Starswirl in crystal so that he would no longer age. That he might one day come forth for one last chance to save her half-brother before his final battle that would take him to Avalon. The place where he could be healed and the two of them could finally know peace knowing the world was carrying on without him. His legend would be secure knowing he would become myth, but the source of the origin of knighthood, chivalry and the notion of romantic love over mere lustful interactions.

But as she read on, something occurred to her. She went to the kitchen where she set out a bowl of water, and then set the book beside it even as she imagined the face of Morgan Le Fell waiting to speak to her on the other side. The bowl and the book began to glow even as the waters began to shimmer and change. From the waters emerged a face she had seen before, and yet she could tell that years had passed since they had last spoke.

She was still somehow linked to the world that was magically created by the book itself, or perhaps she was in fact somehow looking back into the ages past. It was something she wasn't quite ready to know about for sure.

"I have been reading from this book," she said at last, "and it seemed time to take a look."

"Oh these years I've waited for you," replied Morgan, "waiting to again gain advice that is so true."

"The book did make it clear to me," she replied, "that my face is what you wished to see."

"It stills pains me to do what I have done," sighed the hybrid pegasus-pyrippus, "to replace Starswirl as the scholarly one."

"But without you I can surely say," replied Twilight, "I wouldn't be the Princess that I am today."

"But I surely want you to know," she sniffed, "that he's the one I have missed so. My three fillies do they grow. I teach them magic as they follow in tow."

"Then cry not my little dear," she said with a smile, "Starswirl has been a while with us here."

Morgan blinked as she couldn't believe what she just heard.

So Twilight took a silver hand mirror and dipped it into the water. Now she could use the mirror itself to stay connected with Morgan as she walked back up the stairs to the door to her own room. She cracked the door open as she peeked in. Now Trixie had been turned over on her hands and knees. She was only lightly tied with her hands behind her as she was smartly getting spanked by Starswirl. Trixie was moaning into her gag with each slap applied to one of her flanks, both of which now seemed to glow red from the prolonged spanks. Twilight had trouble figuring who was being punished and who was getting off on it. She held the mirror up so that Morgan could see them as well.

"The evil one who tricked you with the book?" asked Morgan, "Are you letting her off the hook?"

"Oh it shall be quite some time," said Twilight, "before she tries to trick me again the little slime."

"Before you send Starswirl back," she asked, "let him know of his presence I lack."

"I think that Starswirl surely does know," she replied, "how you feel without having to be told so."

"When he returns I shall not know," said Morgan, "unless to his crystal should I go."

"You shall find his body still there," replied Twilight with a smile, "but his mind wanders far and fair."

Twilight quietly closed the door as she took the mirror back down and waited for the two of them to emerge. Then she washed the mirror in the water to break the connection between her and Morgan. Finally they came down with Trixie following behind the great wizard with her hands behind her back and a length of rope tied to a collar like a leash. She had never seen Trixie looking so apologetic at her before. But now the ball was no longer in her mouth. Twilight could smell from Trixie's loins that perhaps the bearded one mated with her sometime during the spankings.

"I think that thee beldams has learned her lessons," he said as he twirled his beard about one finger, "She shouldst trouble thee no more."

"With fair Morgan Le Fell did I speak," she replied, "and you left her feeling so alone and weak."

"I wish I could still teach her and advise her as I had to King Arabian," he sighed, "but I hope she know what she did wasn't evil, but only the fated actions that had to have come to pass."

"She seemed to delight that I should show," she replied, "you alive in well in this time I know."

"Know that someday, I shall be with her in another life that springs from the eternal island of Avalon," he said softly, "and perchance you and your ancestor Morgan will be more like sisters that support each other in another place and time."

"Perhaps now that you are beat," offered Twilight to Trixie, "would you like to take a seat?"

Trixie blushed as she replied, "Oh, I'll stand for now. I'm... fine..."

She smirked as she well knew Trixie's flanks were going to be far too sore to sit down for perhaps a day or two.

"I wish to thank you for your aid," she said, "and for all the time you have stayed."

"The pleasure doth be all mine," he replied with a bow and a flourish.

The book glowed as the swirling portal returned, and without further ado, Starswirl stepped in and disappeared. It was about then that Spike came in yawning as if he was oblivious to the presence of Trixie, the ropes that still bound her or how the two maidens were naked still. But Bakabaka trotted in behind him as she bowed to Mistress Twilight and somepony surely her guest. She was wearing her lacy black maid's uniform this morning as Master Spike liked her to.

"How does Mistress Twilight do today?" she asked, "Is her guest here to stay?"

Spike stopped to blink and look at Trixie in confusion.

"Trixie is such a great and wonderful dear," offered Twilight, "for Spike to practice his Mastering on while she's here."

Trixie just blinked and stared.

"Oh really?" asked Spike as he raised an scaly eyebrow.

She just stood there sweating a lot.

"Could your maid be a dear for me," she asked, "and fix some breakfast somewhat quickly?"

"Oh, I think I can get started while I wait," he replied as she started to lead Trixie away by the leash. But she could see the defiant glare in Trixie's eye as she was taken away. She wasn't quite fully sorry yet. "It's been a while since I used... the belt... on any pony," he smirked as Trixie winced.

But Twilight watched Bakabaka instead as she began preparing several things at the same time. She was brewing breakfast tea even as she was making apple flapjacks, slicing fresh apples, making a bowl of granola cereal, juicing a few large juicy oranges, frying up some hay-bacon, frying up some shredded potato cakes and generally impressing Twilight with her ability to juggle several tasks at once.

She was so hungry now that she had spent so much time in the book that Trixie tricked her into reading the night before.